The Hard Body Shop Clerk Ch. 06

The top of the suit simply wrapped around her body, just above her breasts and below her armpits. There were no sleeves and her shoulders and neck were left bare. It would take less than a second to yank the top down and let her tits pop out, which Ben did a couple times, just to make sure it would work all right.

In the back, the material didn't come together all the way. Instead, it had to be laced up, sort of like a corset. Since the laces ran in criss-cross fashion all the way down to her ass-crack, the easiest access to her pussy would be obtained by simply untying the laces and pulling the suit down past her waist. It wasn't nearly as simple as a skirt with no panties or a catsuit with a button, but it still wouldn't take long to get to her magical pot of gold.

Ben fondled her pussy through the thin material and liked the fact that he could push the tip of his finger into her pussy through the fabric. He could actually feel her heat and moisture. The fabric was pleasant to the touch and accentuated her already magnetic body. Cori, who found the suit quite comfortable, was glad when Ben said he would buy two of these — the silver one she was wearing and a white one, if they had one.

Ben helped Cori peel the suit off and again left her naked while he went back out to give Beverly the good news. She assured him they had the suit in white and would be happy to package it up for him. She gave him one more outfit that she thought might be perfect for the delectable Ms. Cori.

"She is delectable, isn't she?" Ben smiled.

"Yes," Beverly admitted, "she is amazing. She could be model or a movie star. It makes me proud to know that she likes our clothes. She must look incredible in them."

"She does," Ben assured her. "Thank you so much for your help. We'll try this on and be right out."

Ben gave the outfit to Cori. So far, Beverly was two-for-two with her selections and he was anxious to see what else she had for them. Besides, playing dress-up with Cori was a lot of fun —kind of like having a real-life Barbie doll — and turning him on in a hurry.

This newest outfit consisted of a pair of skin-tight black latex stockings that stopped about mid-thigh. There was a pair of black leather hot pants that fit snugly and rode up high on her thighs and low on her belly. The shorts were connected by a zipper that ran from the top of the waist band in front down through the crotch all the way to the top of the waist band in back. Unzipping it all the way separated the shorts into two pieces. The top, made of black lycra, was a skimpy tube top that could also be separated by a zipper running from top to bottom in between her breasts. Two simple tugs on a zipper could leave her naked except for the pair of latex stockings. Ben immediately decided this was a must-have as well.

He helped Cori out of it, fondling her breasts and ass as he did so, telling her how hot she looked in all these outfits.

"So which one do you want me to wear tomorrow?" she asked, standing still while Ben put her skirt and top back on her.

"I don't know," he said honestly. "I like them all and they're all different. Which do you think the guys would like the most?"

"Well, everyone's been in kind of a kinky mood lately and I think the first black catsuit with the buttons was the kinkiest. Personally, the silver one was the most comfortable and probably my favorite, so I'd say one of those two."

"I agree," Ben said. "I'm leaning toward the black one too, but we can make a final decision later. Let's go ahead and pay for these and then go get some new fuck-me shoes to go with your new outfits."

"All set?" Beverly asked as they came out of the dressing area. She already had their other selections package d up and ready to go. She quickly added the latest outfit and gave them their total — which she knocked $100 off of just as a way of saying thanks. She also gave them a $75 gift certificate good for their next visit, which she hoped would be soon.

Ben and Cori thanked her and walked out, Ben toting three bags now filled with various sexy outfits. Fortunately, they were all small and skimpy, so the bags were not at all heavy or cumbersome.

Right next to the lingerie shop was a shoe store that catered to women's shoes and included some rather exotic and erotic footware. Again, Ben had brought Cori here before and was greeted warmly by Russ Chalmers, the store manager. Russ was a kind, fidgety fellow in his early 40s. He had bright red hair and a pale complexion.

"Great to see you two," he said, shaking both their hands and welcoming them in. "I'd like you to meet my nephew, Gerald, who is helping me around the store now."

Gerald, who had never before had the pleasure of meeting or seeing Cori, came over to them, his eyes bugging out and jaw dropping. Gerald was 18 years old, a bit taller and skinnier that his father, but equally fidgety. He seemed shy, had a bit of acne and a long nose with a bump in it that made it look like it had been broken at some point. Gerald was stunned by Cori. To him, she looked like sex personified, which wasn't a bad description.

Gerald, who was a virgin, was always nervous around girls, particularly ones as gorgeous as Cori. He approached her slowly and extended his hand nervously, "Nice to meet you," he said in a shaky voice, trying hard not to stare at her chest.

"Nice to meet you too," Cori smiled. "My name's Cori and this is my friend and boss, Ben." Gerald shook hands with Ben, but his eyes never left Cori. He wasn't trying to be rude or stare, but he couldn't help it. How many times had he jacked off looking at pictures of girls like her in Playboy or one of the dirtier magazines, like Hustler or Taboo? He felt a stirring in his groin and was afraid he was going to sprout a woody right here. How embarrassing would that be?

"Gerald, I'm going to be helping Cori and Ben look for some special items," Russ said. "Would you mind watching the counter and staying by the phone?"

"Sure thing, Dad," Gerald said, happy he wasn't being sent back into the stock room. He'd be able to stay out in the store where he could keep staring at Cori. And behind the safety of the counter, no one would know if he got a hard-on.

At this point, neither Gerald nor his dad knew that Cori was wearing no panties. But they knew they could see lots of leg and ass and that her fishnet-covered tits were all but bare, so they had plenty to look at it without looking up her skirt.

The phone rang, so Gerald scurried behind the counter to answer it while Russ invited Ben and Cori to look around. Ben figured they at least needed silver, white and black shoes or boots to match their three latest outfits. And, of course, he would consider anything else that caught his eye. The guys all agreed that the right heels or boots could make all the difference in an outfit, even though most of the time they weren't looking at her feet.

Cori, of course, already had a wide selection of shoes, but new outfits called for new shoes, even if they were similar to ones she already owned. Besides, Ben was really enjoying playing dress-up and showing off his personal Barbie. They selected three different styles of heels in silver. One pair was a pair of ordinary pumps, another was a pair of slim stillettos and the third featured a strap around the ankle.

Cori sat down to try them on, removing her black heels and bobbi socks. Normally, Russ would allow the customer to just try on their own shoes, but Cori was no ordinary customer. He knelt down to slide one of the pumps onto her foot. "There, why don't you try ..." he stopped in mid-sentence when he looked up and saw her bare pussy under her skirt. She had been in before, but never had he gotten to see her pussy — she had always worn shorts or thongs before. This was an unexpected and much-appreciated treat.

"What did you say, Mr. Chalmers?" Cori asked, pretending she didn't know what had stopped him. She moved her thighs slightly further apart, giving him a better view. Of course, she acted like she was unaware that he could see under her obscenely short skirt.

"Oh, I was just saying that you could walk around and see how those felt," Russ said, somewhat regaining his composure, though his eyes were wide and transfixed on the beautiful sight between her thighs.

Slowly, Cori stood up with Russ still kneeling at her feet. He wanted to just stick his head under her skirt, but he tried to be nonchalant, casually looking up at her, first catching her eye, then quickly glancing under her skirt. She walked back and forth, swinging her hips and purposely bouncing her skirt to show off her ass.

All of this caught Gerald's attention. He couldn't tell if she had panties on or not, but he knew if she did, it had to be a thong. He stared at her bouncing tits and long legs as she approached, then gazed at her perfect ass as she walked away. His cock hardened in his khakis and he was thankful no one could see. There was nothing he could do to stop it.

He looked at her ass intently, trying to discern whether or not she had on anything underneath that skirt. He couldn't tell for sure, at least not until Cori bent over at the waist, pretending to be looking at the shoes and deciding if she liked the way they looked. Gerald's cock leapt as he got a clear look at her juicy pussy lips, nestled warmly between her tender, tan thighs. He felt pre-cum starting to ooze out of his cock as he studied her mound, with its tiny tuft of blonde hair barely visible atop the peachy folds of her labia.

Gerald groaned involuntarily and Cori, still bent over, looked back over her shoulder, catching him staring at her ass. She just smiled, winked and stood up. Gerald nearly came in his pants. Cori walked back over and said the shoes didn't seem to fit quite right — a bit too loose in the heel. She tried on the other two pairs of silver shoes, giving Russ the same close-up view each time and bending over for Gerald each time. Both naturally fidgety, father and son were both excited and nervous now, uncomfortable around such a beautiful girl who was relentlessly flashing and teasing them.

After Cori and Ben selected one of the silver shoes — the slim stillettos — they then picked out three more pairs of black ones, including a pair of thigh-high leather boots that zipped up the side.

"Gerald, why don't you help the lady on with her shoes this time," Russ suggested, thinking he was doing his son a favor by putting him closer to her and that pussy. He didn't realize his son had a raging hard-on and could barely walk.

"Uhh, sure," Gerald said. He tried hunching over to hide his erection as he walked around the desk, but he had a large cock and the bulge in his pants was obvious to everyone.

"Ahh, to be young and virile," Ben said, trying to ease the young man's embarrassment. "Stand up and be proud. Nothing wrong with a good, strong erection, is there Cori?"

"Not at all," Cori said, looking at the boys' crotch and smiling in an approving manner. "I happen to love erections. Don't be shy. Come over her and help me with these shoes."

Gerald straightened up, not hiding his bulging crotch as he came over to Cori. She remained standing while he knelt down with the first pair of shoes and slipped them on to her feet, his nervous hands fumbling, his curious eyes glancing repeatedly up her skirt.

Cori caught Ben's eye, raised her eyebrow and he nodded. Cori continued her teasing parade for the next half hour, finally selecting four different pairs of shoes and a pair of boots. Russ totaled the purchase, deducting 25 percent, which was a great deal. He was surprised by Ben's reaction.

"Wow, that's a lot of money," Ben said. "I'm not sure I can afford that. Any way we can bring that price down a bit?"

"Well," the nervous Russ began, "I've already reduced the price. I'm not sure I can go much lower. I..."

"Oh, I know you've given us the best price," Ben interrupted. "You always do. That's why we always come back. No, I was thinking maybe there was something we could do for you to, you know, sort of offset the cost. Kind of a trade."

"Well, what did you have in mind?" Russ asked. "We usually deal strictly in cash purchases. I'm not sure we can do a trade."

"Even if Ms. Cori were to be made available to you and your son for the next 30 minutes?" Ben asked. "She's very eager to show her appreciation for your generosity."

"Oh, well, you mean ...?"

"What I mean," Ben said, "is that Cori will go with you two back into your office or whatever. She will give you both blowjobs and you can cum on her face or in her mouth. You can't fuck her ass or pussy or cum anywhere else on her. I will watch the front here and make sure no one robs you or anything. If Cori were to do that, how much would the shoes cost then?"

"Absolutely free!" Gerald interrupted. "Come on, Dad. That's a great deal!"

"I agree," Russ said. "Are you sure? I thought you had set rules about that stuff?"

"We do," Ben said. "But Cori and I have been feeling very generous today. And we like you guys a lot and we really could use a deal on the shoes. So, if it's agreeable to everyone..."

"It is!" Gerald said, taking Cori's hand. "Come on, Cori, I'll show you the way."

Moments later, Russ and Gerald were standing on either side of Cori, who was kneeling between them. Both men had their pants off and hard-ons pointed directly at her.

"I.. I'm a virgin," Gerald stammered, his voice quavering with excitement. "I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do."

"Don't worry," Cori smiled. "I love virgins. Makes me feel special to be your first. Tell you what, why don't you watch your dad and maybe you can pick up a few pointers as we go along. You do know your way around a girl's mouth, don't you Mr. Chalmers?"

"Absolutely!" Russ said. He was barely more controlled than his son and, his wife long gone, had probably gone nearly as long without getting laid. But he had been around the block before and was very ready to take the trip again. He found that putting himself in the teacher's role for his son made him feel in control and calmed him down and cleared his thoughts, the first of which was, why the hell was Cori still dressed? He sure as hell didn't think he'd get a better chance than this to see her naked. "But I think it would be best if you took off your clothes first. Don't want to get anything on them, now do we?"

"Sure don't," Cori said, untying her top and tossing it to the floor. She stood up to remove her skirt and kicked it aside, but left her shoes, socks and choker on per Russ' instruction. Still standing, she stood with her hands behind her back while Russ instructed his son on the fine art of feeling up a woman's tits.

"The first thing to remember is that these are here for your enjoyment," Russ said, looking at his son and putting both hands on Cori's tits. "They are for you to play with. Now, they are sensitive, so you must be careful not to hurt her and, if you do it right, you can stimulate her. See here how her nipples are erect? She's excited and likes the way I'm touching them and rubbing them with my fingers, isn't that right Cori?"

"Oh yeah," Cori said sincerely. "I love the way that feels. My nipples are so hard, I love it when you squeeze them and pull on them a little bit. It makes me so hot — all over. Feel my pussy, Gerald. Feel how hot it is."

His hand shaking, Gerald put his hands between her thighs and felt the heat from her pussy before he even touched the soft, sensitive skin. When his finger tip touched her pussy lips, his cock lurched again, excited at the heat and moistness of her velvety labia. He was not only seeing a naked woman in person for the first time, he was also touching a pussy for the first time. He was about to explode.

"That's it, son," Russ said, watching Gerald's fingers slide along Cori's pussy lips. "Go ahead and slide your fingers right between those lips. Be gentle, but forceful. You'll feel a bit of resistance, but just keep going. You'll slide right in."

Cori bent her knees slightly and spread her thighs, making herself more available to him. Gerald followed his father's instructions and pressed his fingers between those perfect, puffy lips. Sure enough, with just a bit of pressure, her pussy opened up and his fingers slid easily inside her, instantly warmed by a tunnel of moist heat.

Cori, her eyes closed, licked her lips and moaned. She was genuinely turned on now, the father-son combination doing a good job of manipulating her tits and pussy. And there really was something very exciting about being the first sexual encounter for Gerald. She wanted to make it special for him and that made her even more excited. Cori's juice were flowing thickly now, coating Gerald's pumping fingers.

"Let's switch places," Russ said. "Go ahead and play with her tits." Gerald pulled his fingers out of Cori's snatch and Russ quickly replaced them with his own. "Nice and juicy," he said. "Just go ahead and lick that off your fingers. I bet her cream's real sweet."

Tentatively, Gerald put his fingers in his mouth and tasted Cori's sweet nectar. "Very sweet," he assured his dad. He moved his hands to her breasts and played with her swollen nipples, just like his father had showed him. He had never touched a woman's breast before, but he knew instinctively that these were extraordinary tits and that not every woman was so fortunate to have such large, firm, natural breasts with such perfectly dark, erect nipples. He might never touch breasts like these again, so he enjoyed this while it lasted.

He enjoyed it so much that pre-cum was now leaking out of his cock in significant amounts and his cum-filled balls ached to empty themselves, preferably either in her or on her. Cori was enjoying this too, but any chance of enjoying her own orgasm ended when Russ removed his fingers from her pussy and declared it was time for him to show Gerald how to fuck a woman's mouth.

Gerald stepped back and watched, holding his cock but not stroking it, trying to hold out as long as possible. Russ, whose cock was also leaking pre-cum, stood over Cori who was now on her knees in front of him. He held his cock to her lips and she stuck out her tongue and tasted him, letting the pre-cum form a long, thick line from his cock to her lips. Gerald stood slack-jawed and wide-eyed, unable to believe what he was seeing.

If all this wasn't weird enough, it was his father — long-since divorced — of all people who was now stuffing his cock into this incredible babe's mouth, all the while explaining to Gerald the apparently fine art of receiving a blowjob.

"Now, it's important to give her time to get used to having your cock in her mouth," Russ was huffing now, out of breath with excitement. "Give her a moment to suck on your cock and kiss and taste it like she's doing now — oh yeah, that's a good girl — then let her know it's time to deep throat you.

"You do that by putting your hands on the back or side of her head, like this, and shoving your cock into her throat, like this. Now, a lot of girls will gag a little bit at this point. Cori doesn't, of course, because she's used to do this and, I must say, quite an expert cock-sucker. If a girl gags on your cock, back off a bit, then shove it back in. Don't give up. All girls are natural cock-suckers and eventually they all get the hang of deep-throating if you make them keep trying."

As he was giving this lecture, Russ was now exploring Cori's tonsils with his cock. He had his hands on the back of her head and his cock was buried balls-deep into her face. Never once did Cori attempt to pull away and never did she stop sucking and stroking his cock with her tongue.

"Now, in addition to getting your dick sucked," Russ said, suddenly pulling his cock out of her mouth, "there are other fun things you can do when receiving a blowjob. It is good to do these things when you're close to cumming, like I just was, but don't want to yet. See, by pulling my cock out of her mouth, I'm settling back down a little. While I'm waiting for it to subside, I can have some fun by slapping my cock against her face."