The Mall

Knowing he wouldn't take "No" for an answer she sighed and walked out.

"Whoa!" he said, his eyes glued to the dress as it clung to her figure, "God that is incredible!"

She said nothing and looked about as she walked into the showroom. The store was empty and the salesgirl was still engrossed in her magazine so she relaxed and stepped in front of the mirror. She had to admit that the dress, the shoes and the total absence of underwear and hose made for a damn sexy sight.

Just then he stepped up beside her and she felt his hand under the back of the dress. She drew in her breath sharply as his hand caressed the cheeks of her ass.

"Oh, p-please," she gasped, "Not here..."

"Hush," he whispered "Just relax."

His hand cupped her ass cheeks and she felt the middle finger settle in her crack and begin to move up and down pressing to separate the cheeks.

"A-a-h-h-h!" she groaned as his finger slipped lower and brushed the lips of her pussy.

"Spread 'em" he growled when she clipped his hand between her thighs.

"B-b-but, s-someone will s-see!" she protested.

"Not if you're quiet," he responded pinching her inner thigh.

She quickly shuffled her legs apart and he began stroking again. Her pussy was dripping and he slipped his finger between her lips, pausing to flip it across her erect clit.

"W-h-h-o-o-o!" she gasped, biting her hand in an effort to stay quiet.

He continued to rub from her clit back between her ass, spreading her juices until she felt slick from her pussy to her anus. Then suddenly, his finger was pressing into her anus.

"N-e-e-o-o-o!" she gasped clinching her ass to repel his finger.

"Oh, yes!" he replied pressing against the rubbery ring of her sphincter until his finger popped in and with one stroke he was in to the knuckle.

"N-n-n-n-g-g-g-g-g...Oh! God!" she gritted as she felt his finger wiggle in her ass, stimulating her through the thin membrane that separated his finger from the horny, slick grasp of her pussy.

Noticing a commotion, the clerk looked up and called, "Can I help you?"

He looked over his shoulder and said, "No we're fine...I'll let you know if we need help."

The clerk relaxed again and went back to her magazine.

"C'mon," he said and with his finger still in her ass he began walking her back to the dressing room. Every step caused a jolt of electricity to race through her body and she was so closed to cumming she could barely stand by the time he walked her into the small room and closed the door.

"Take the dress off," he ordered. She complied quickly, drawing the thin shift over her head and standing nude before him except for the heels.

"You've been a good sport," he said, "Time for part of your reward."

With that he bent his head and sucked an erect nipple into his greedy mouth. With his finger still in her ass, he took his other hand and moved quickly to stroke her throbbing clit.

"Oh, y-y-es, m-my g-g-god t-that's it!" she babbled as he worked his fingers, tongue and teeth over the sensitive areas of her body. In seconds she threw back her head and went rigid...Her orgasm blasting its way from her nipples and anus to her throbbing, dripping pussy. She could say nothing...and stood gasping and groaning as wave after wave of passion washed over her.

Finally, she relaxed and fell against him, breathing as if she had just finished a marathon. She groaned in disappointment as his fingers withdrew from her ass and pussy and she sat on the chair in the dressing room. Then she noticed the front of his trousers and the protrusion his erection made there.

Before he could react she had his zipper undone, his trousers around his ankles and his penis in her mouth. He gasped at the sensation of her lips sucking over the bulbous head of his penis and relaxed to let her have her way...

Knowing he was on the verge of cumming, and wanting to give him all the pleasure he could stand, she let her mouth go slack so that there only the slightest friction on the head of his cock. Grasping his exposed ass cheeks in her hands, she held him still while she slowly slid her mouth onto his erection, taking him in until the hairy sac of his balls were nestled against her chin bumped.

"O-o-o-o-h-h! G-god!" it was his turn to groan with the need to cum.

Just as slowly, she withdrew until only the turgid head of his cock was enclosed in her lips and then she started moving her mouth back down over him again. In just five or six strokes he was stuttering his need to cum, bracing his arms on the walls of the changing room and jutting his hips forward seeking the heat of her mouth.

And then he was there....

"A-h-h-h-h, b-baby...Oh g-god! H-here it is! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" and his orgasm was on him, his cock spurting cum into her greedily sucking mouth with every grunt.

As the spurting subsided, she continued to slowly suck his cock, bathing him with her tongue until he began to soften....

Suddenly there was a knock on the door..."Sir? Maam? It's against company policy for more than one person to be in our dressing rooms" the sales clerk called.

It was his turn to groan in frustration and disappointment..."We'll be right out" he said.

They paid for the dress and walked out of the store. Both had a funny gait...She from a tingling in her pussy and a buzzing in her ass. He from an erection that wouldn't quite subside and the feeling of cum dripping from his saliva wet penis.

"Where's the closest motel? I don't think we're done yet" she asked as she brushed her hand over the protrusion of his erection and smiled sweetly.

His mind was already racing to what would come next.