0 comments/ 24259 views/ 1 favorites In The Dressing Room By: crazybbwgirl Family get-togethers. Keith loved them and he hated them. But there was no getting around them. And there was no way he was going to meet Sammi’s parents until he had purchased a new outfit. Keith, Sammi’s tall, lanky lover of several months, was primed to meet the family. Although she loved his ragged jeans and worn work shirts, he was anxious to make a good impression. Hence the outing to the mall. As they walked past jewelry and cellular phone kiosks Keith admired his new girlfriend. Sammi looked delicious in a rather sheer broomstick skirt and low cut tank top. Her nicely tanned arms and generous breasts looked inviting enough to touch. He could just make out those huge, dark nipples – semi aroused at the moment. As he watched her full, round ass sway beneath the flowing skirt he wondered if she wore any panties today. Sammi – she was always full of surprises. She left him dirty phone messages that made him blush. She whispered naughty things in his ears as he made love to her. She was so comfortable in her ripe, curvaceous body. She knocked him out. “Damn!” He grinned to himself. “I’m 48 and she can give me a woody just thinking about her.” They ambled in to the department store and headed for the back of the men’s section. It was very quiet in the store today - hardly any shoppers around today – and not a sales person to be seen. Sammi spied a rounder of khaki slacks and bee-lined for it. “Let’s look over here.” She suggested. He followed her, bumping into her ass as she stopped short right in front of him. “What are you doing?” He questioned, trying to step back from her a bit. She turned around to him smiling and backing right back into his crotch. “Oops!” she giggled. Quickly she reached down and touched his crotch, not failing to miss his hardening cock. “Oops!” she chuckled again. Blushing, Keith reached out and swatted her ass playfully. “Stop it” he whispered. “See what you do to me?” Sammi just looked innocently into his eyes and smiled again. Her nipples had gotten all pointy, showing through her shirt. They spent several minutes going through varying shades and styles of khaki slacks, pulling several to try on. Next they plied through a table of sport shirts, agreeing on yellow, green and a sky blue Sammi said would bring out his eyes. They headed for the dressing room with their selections. Keith went in as Sammi seated herself across from the door in a little white chair. Alone in the dressing room, Keith slid out of his worn jeans and looked at his semi erect penis. “How am I going to be able to try on these pants with this going on?” he muttered as he grabbed the first pair and one of the shirts. He emerged from the dressing room only to find Sammi sitting crossed legged in the chair, her skirt hiked up to her waist and her fingers absently caressing her pouty, full pussy lips. He could see from where he stood she was already starting to redden and swell. “What? What are you….” Keith stammered. Sammi quickly pulled down the skirt and jumped up. “Sorry,” she whispered going to him and putting her arms around him. “I was just getting so horny thinking about you in there getting undressed.” She slipped her hands behind his head and stroked his neck, trailing a finger over to his ear and slowly circling into the hole. She stood up on tip toe to run her tongue along his jaw line and into his ear, sucking in air as she probed his ear with her tongue. Spine tingling goose bumps ran down his arms as Sammi continued to suck on his earlobe. Now she was pushing her full tits into his chest and trying to press against his crotch too. Fearing a patron or even worse an employee catching them, Keith tried to guide her into the dressing room, away from prying eyes. Keith’s cock doubled in size as she reached for his zipper and removed the slacks. “I don’t think I like these.” She giggled. “Let’s try on another pair.” “You can’t be in here with me” he tried to protest. “I’m just going to help you a little bit honey.” She reassured him. “Please just let me help you baby.” she said while stroking his cock He stood there numbly as she carefully removed the trousers and hung them over a hook. He watched her breasts jiggle as she reached for his underwear waistband and gasped as she pulled them down to his knees. “Oh god” was all he could say as she sunk to her knees before him. His back was against the wall and he was facing the full length mirror of the small dressing room. She hiked up her skirt so he could see her luscious full ass in the mirror then wrapped her little hand around his cock. She stroked the length of it, rubbing up and down and over the head. His knees started to tremble as he felt her hot breath upon it as she raised it to her lips. Keith had to close his eyes as she stuck out her tongue and licked his cock from the base all the way up the tip. The hot, wet, slightly rough sensation of her tongue washing up and down his cock over and over was unbelievable. He had a mental picture of a cat licking itself as she polished his cock. Opening his eyes he looked down to watch her open her lips and take the head in her mouth. Just as the head met her lips she looked up at him and smiled around his cock. It was all he could do to refrain from grabbing her pony tail and slamming his cock down her throat. Then he felt her other hand close over his balls. She had his cock nicely wet now and was slipping one hand up and down the shaft while the other was caressing and lightly pulling on his balls. He relaxed against the wall and watched her ass jiggle and shake in the mirror as she administered to his cock. Oh god he wanted that ass! He started to try and move – trying to get her to let him change positions. But she grasped his cock firmly with her hand and sent it sliding down her throat. Yes! His balls were tightening as she quicken her pace, slipping his dick further and further down her throat. Unable to contain it any longer, he wrapped her hair around his fist and helped feed his cock into her mouth. She was moaning into his cock, he could feel the vibrations – he was going to cum soon. Faster and faster she sucked him down, letting him guide her by her hair. He felt the cum building up and knew there was no stopping it now. “Ohhhhh – yesssss – damn” he groaned quietly as he released his load into her mouth. She was bobbing up and down, he could feel her throat working to swallow the love juice he had made just for her. She released his balls and pushed two fingers quickly into her pussy. He watched her in the mirror as she orgasmed while still sucking the last of his cum from him. She clenched his cock for another minute till the waves of her orgasm subsided. Slowly she finished licking every drop of cum from his cock. Smiling she looked up into his eyes. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. Bringing his mouth to hers he kissed her deeply, tasting his own cum on her tongue. “Whew!” he laughed shakily. “Ha ha!” she chuckled back, arranging her skirt and top, fixing her pony tail in the mirror. “Let’s get out of here!” Quickly they decided on pants and a shirt. The whole outing didn’t seem that important anymore. They were anxious to get home and continue what they’d started in the dressing room. In the Dressing Room The phone rang and I picked it up. ""Hello?" "You haven't called me," a sulky voice said. "Didn't you have fun?" Shannon. Oh crap. "Yes, of course I had fun. I thought it was obvious." "Then why haven't you called me?" "Shannon,.it's, well it's complicated. It's not you or anything you did." I was conscious of the fact that I sounded like I was dumping her, which I most definitely was not. As if she was mine to dump in the first place. She was still married to Mike. The prick. I said, "Mike and I had sort of a falling out. I'd feel weird calling right now." There was silence on the other end. "About what?" "Look, Shannon it's complicated okay? It's guy stuff." "Guy stuff huh?" "Yeah," I said. "Did he mention anything?" The truth was, I didn't know what it was about. Mike and I had kind of been buddies and then he just stopped returning my calls. She ignored my question. Her voice lowered and she said, "I want to see you again. I want to watch you again." I closed my eyes and swallowed, thinking about her hand on my balls. "Shannon," "Please," she said softly. "I want to watch you strip for me and stroke that sexy cock. God, just thinking about it is making me wet." Christ she was sexy. Fuck Mike, I thought. "We'll have to be sneaky this time." She said, "Come shopping with me." And I did. We met at the mall, pretending it was a chance encounter. "Shannon?" I said, unable to hide my grin. "What are you doing here?" She had on a pair of shorts and sandals that made her legs look great, and a strappy tank top that did the same for the rest of her. Her hair was short and breezy and sexy. "Oh my God heeeyyy!!" she said. "Shopping for a new pair of tights for kickboxing. How about you?" I shrugged. "I need a couple pairs of jeans." "Oooooh. Need any help picking them out?" And with that she took my hand and led me into a mall store specializing in the kind of clothes I like. We browsed, picking out three pairs of jeans and a jacket, and then headed to the fitting rooms. The sales girl hardly batted an eye when Shannon followed me into the dressing room. Once inside, she was all business again, just like the first time. She sat down on the little bench. Her eyes had a hungry look and she whispered, "Strip. Do it slow this time. Tease me." I tried, but it was a little awkward in the fitting room. It was small for one thing, and for another there was a full length mirror on the wall and I couldn't avoid seeing myself. By the time I was down to my boxers, I was laughing. "What is it?" she asked. I pointed to the mirror, grinning. She looked at the mirror and smiled, motioning at my boxers. We both watched in the mirror as I slid them down my legs, my cock swollen and hard, jutting up towards the ceiling. "Oooohh" she cooed as looked at it, licking her lips. I let her look at it for a moment, and then gripped it at the base and began sliding my hand up and down, slowly, watching her in the mirror as she watched me. I stroked my cock for a little while, trying to get into it, but the mirror was distracting me. She saw it, and said, "You need a little help?" "Maybe," I said. "I thought you said no touching. No blowjobs." "No," she said huskily. She hooked her thumbs in the waist of her shorts, her back still to me, still watching me in the mirror, and slide them down to her ankles, stepping out of them. She backed up towards me, still watching the mirror, and bent forwards at the waist slightly. Her ass was round and firm and perfect, right in front of me, creamy white with a dusting of fine blonde hairs across the tan skin of her exposed lower back. I groaned as I stroked my cock inches from the crack of her ass. "How's that," she asked. "You like it?" I moaned softly. "Yes." She watched us, bent over even more. I could see her asshole now and part of her pussy, open and wet. She reached back and started to rub and caress the swollen, soft lips. Her breathing came faster. She could see me in the mirror, my eyes on her pussy as I stroked my hard cock. "You want to cum on my ass, don't you?" she breathed. I moaned again, louder, nodding. What I really wanted was to shove my cock inside her, but if I did that I'd never see her again, I was sure. She stopped suddenly, holding a finger to her lips. Then I heard it too, footsteps. The salesgirl. I stopped stroking, stopped breathing, but I couldn't take my eyes away from her ass. There was a knock on the door. "Everything okay in there?" I barely heard her. Unable to resist, I eased forward, and rubbed my cock, slick from precum, forward and slid it slowly along the crack of her ass. In the mirror I saw her close her eyes and bite her lip. "We're fine," I managed. "Thank you." Shannon reached back between her legs as I slid my cock slowly between the cheeks of her ass, and grazed her fingernails along my balls. As before, that touch did me in. I came, spraying cum across her ass cheeks in thick white ropes. The cum hit her skin and she arched, her eyes snapping open in the mirror and then rolling back as she came along with me. Both of us bit back cries of passion, but couldn't stop a gasp or moan as we shuddered together. Finally we both quieted. Shannon stood up. "You guys?" came the voice from outside. "What's going on in there?" We dressed quickly. I used one of the pair of jeans to wipe my cum off Shannon's ass, calling, "I don't think any of these are right." "Okay, well just leave them in there and I'll take care of them later." Her footsteps faded and Shannon turned and kissed me deeply, her arms around my neck. I dropped the sticky jeans on the floor. "You make me cum so hard," she whispered. You make me crazy. I'm crazy when I'm with you." "And we haven't even fucked yet," I said, smiling. "Yet." In the Dressing Room I love clothes shopping with Kate. Not a lot of guys around who will admit to that, but I just love it. We've spent the last year checking out local department stores for the best dressing room set-up, and by far and away Kahl's has the best. Why you ask? Because, my friend...they're coed! Kahl's dressing rooms are located in the center of the store and can be accessed by way of two separate entrances. No one patrols them, and the remotest room is a large handicapped stall with an enormous floor length mirror. Perfect! Why? Because when we go clothes shopping, we're not buying...we're fucking! Our game is to pick out the sexiest outfit for the other, then we go and "try them on." Once we have our new look on, we go at each other like we've never fucked before. Today is the start of the spring/summer shopping season; all the athletic and swimwear has come in, and we're ready to give it a spin! Kate and I saunter into the store, greeted by no one (that's why we love Kahl's so much!) We wander over to the men's department (simpler) and Kate makes a beeline for the tight spandex shirts and shorts; she loves running her hands all over my body when I'm wearing skin-tight clothing...and I gotta admit: it feels pretty damn sexy! She picks out a jet black short sleeve shirt and matching shorts. We head to the ladies' department, where the fun really begins. At first we're tempted by the swimsuits; I love how Kate looks in a one-piece. The smooth stretchy material hugs every curve on her gorgeous body and her ass!...I can't tell you how sweet it is to see the fabric as it barely covers the magnificent contours of her butt cheeks. I ache to smack my open hand against it even now! But no; something unspoken passes between us and we silently agree that we're not quite in the mood for swimsuits today...another time, perhaps. We wander through fun summer dresses and blouses, but nothing catches our eye until we get to the sportswear department. There it is...the perfect outfit! A sexy, clingy sky-blue spaghetti strap yoga shirt with black side panels and super-sexy, tiny black shorts, sure to reveal every detail of what I want so badly right here, right now! We gather up our treasure and head for the dressing rooms, each of us entering from opposite sides. Not sure why; no one in the store is anywhere near, and no one has ever come in to check on us. I guess it just adds to the intrigue! With a quick check to see if the coast is clear, Kate and I head into the handicapped stall at the end of the corridor. We're in luck! No one inside. Passing into the room we close and latch the door, secure now from prying eyes. We move to the side, away from the door, grab each other and kiss deeply, passionately, as our breath becomes short and labored. Blood rushes to my cock and, instinctively, Kate's hand travels down my body and rubs my member, causing it to become even more engorged. I could fuck her right now, but that would spoil the game! Our eyes never leaving the other's we strip out of our street clothes, tossing them on the wide bench conveniently located along the back wall (Why so convenient, you ask? Because it's the perfect height for sitting on and sucking my cock, or leaning over and fucking Kate's pussy from behind!) We want to touch each other, but that's not how it works. Grabbing our new outfits with fevered hands, we pull them on and straighten them out. My shirt clings to my body like a second skin; I can see Kate's pupils dilate as she drinks me in. I pull the shorts on and Kate purrs as my cock strains against the fabric. She pulls her tiny shorts on first, and I marvel as they barely cover the tiny stripe of hair above her pussy in front and the sweet cleavage of her ass in back. I can't help myself; I give her a quick crack on the ass and she yelps quietly, her breathing becoming raw as she gets hornier by the second. Without looking away she grabs the shirt and pulls it on over her head, settling it down over her beautiful tits and finally barely reaching to her navel. Kate looks gorgeous! Her nipples strain against the paper-thin material covering her tits. I reach forward, put a hand on the naked small of her back and pull her roughly toward me, crushing her against my chest as I kiss her long and hard, our tongues dancing in her mouth. She runs her hands up and down my back, pausing when they reach my ass long enough to squeeze them. My hands hold her tightly against me, running along her back; one hand grabs her ass and moves up and down her crack, the other reaches up and grabs her ponytail, pulling it tight. When I pull her hair she moans deeply into my mouth; I know she wants more, and she wants it now! I give it to her. I move my hand to the front of her body, cupping one breast in my hand, squeezing gently at first, then, finding her nipple through the fabric, I pinch it roughly between my fingers. Kate squirms in delight; she loves when I pull on her nipples. As we continue our deep tongue-kiss my hand slides down her body, across her flat, taut belly, down to her clit. I can feel her wetness through the shorts already. My fingers find her easily, and they begin to rub and twirl, causing Kate to moan once more as her breath becomes even more ragged with desire. She begins to rotate her hips slowly in time with my fingers, which are becoming damp with her juices. Unable to restrain herself any longer, Kate kneels down in front of me, my big cock at mouth level. She rubs her hands all over it, feeling the stiffness and craving it. Just when I think I can't take much more teasing she pulls the waist of my shorts down, freeing my cock to explore the pleasures of her mouth. Licking gently on the tip at first, she runs her tongue up and down the shaft, savoring the salty sweat like a kid in a candy store. She pumps one hand slowly up and down as she uses the other to pull my shorts down and off. I spread my legs a bit, because I know what she likes. And what I like. Lifting my cock up with one hand, Kate moves her head down so she can lick behind my balls. I get a wild electric feeling when she does that, and she can't seem to get enough! As she licks she continues to use one hand to stroke my cock, slick from her tongue bath. She squeezes it maddeningly as her tongue performs miracles on my balls. If she chose to keep that up for long I would soon shoot my load all over her hair; an attractive proposition, but then we'd be missing out on a lot of fun to come (pun intended!) Moving her mouth back to my cock, she takes it in as far as humanly possible, then bobs her head up and down as she grips the shaft and jerks me off with her hand. Her left hand she uses to play with my balls, squeezing gently and rubbing them in time with her mouth. She keeps up the blowjob for several minutes, then I can't stand it any more; I have to have my cock inside her tight pussy. Pulling her up from the floor I turn her around, bend her over and pull her now-wet shorts down to her ankles, where she kicks them playfully into a corner where they would remain until some poorly paid Kahl's employee would retrieve them. Leaning with her hands on the bench, she is in a perfect position to receive my engorged cock. Seeing her dripping wet snatch, however, I cannot resist the urge to taste her sweet juices. It is now my turn to kneel down and get to work. Kate gasps quietly when I make contact with her clit. Running my tongue roughly up and down her pussy lips drives her insane...her breath becomes heavy and her hips rock slowly back and forth as she fucks my face. I push my tongue into her tight wet cunt and flick it back and forth; she reaches down with one hand and begins to rub her clit with her fingers. Pulling my tongue out I slowly lick her pussy, then run it up to her tight little asshole, where I proceed to run just the tip around and around in circles, driving her insane! She moans a little too loudly then catches herself. "Fuck me," she whispers hoarsely. "Get your cock inside and fuck me!" I am only too happy to oblige. I stand up, grab the shaft of my cock and aim the head at the glistening wet opening of her tight little pussy. I content myself with rubbing the head up and down the lips, but Kate will have none of it. With a primal grunt she reaches back to grab my hips and forces my cock deep into her slick cunt. We can't help it; we both groan as my penis stretches her pussy wide and deep. Her love tunnel grips my cock tightly; I can feel every little contour as I begin to slide in and out, in and out. There is no better feeling in the world than being inside Kate. Pumping Kate's pussy with carnal brute force, I am on the verge of cumming, but I restrain myself and slow down my rhythm; I plan on seeing my cum covering her face and dripping down onto that tight shirt she's wearing! As I slam my cock into her she squeezes her pussy muscles, making me want to cum that much sooner. Before she can make me blow my load I pull out, spin her over, pick her up and impale her on my rock hard cock once more, holding her bent legs against my sides. She clutches me, perched on my dick as I start to bounce her up and down by thrusting my hips back and forth. Kate bites down on my neck, trying desperately to keep from moaning. The slapping sound of my cock pounding her pussy would attract attention anywhere else, but at Kahl's the employees are clueless. I continue to fuck her hard when I can feel the glorious upswelling of cum in my balls; I am ready to blow, and I have plans. Setting Kate gently onto the bench I reach down and start pumping my slick cock. She leans forward, head tilted back, mouth wide open in anticipation of a load of cum streaming down her throat. She loves the taste of my cum, and I am always glad to provide. I pump faster as I get closer, closer. Suddenly the urge becomes too great. Grabbing a handful of hair at the back of her head I hold her face firmly in front of my cock, grunt as quietly as I can and spray my hot cum on her face, in her hair, into her mouth and down the front of her body. The jizz spurts into her eye and drips from her chin. When the flow finally subsides she closes her mouth to swallow and then lunges forward to suck every drop she can from me. Wiping the cum from her eye, Kate smiles up at me, having gulped down every drop she could. She looks down at the splotches of cum on the shirt and laughs. "I guess we won't be buying this one!" In the Dressing Room My boyfriend and I had a date coming up. Lately our dates had been ending up with steamy sex, so I wanted to buy a sexy outfit and some new lingerie for our date. After several stores, I finally found a few things I liked. I had a pair of low rise jeans to hug my ass and show off my belly button ring. I paired it with a tight top to accentuate my curves and emphasize my tits. The sexiest was a black satin negligee with a corset top. I headed toward the fitting room to see if things fit as well as I thought they would. As I walked to the dressing rooms, I passed two men who were sitting and waiting for their wives or girlfriends. The corset negligee was facing them and they glanced at it then watched me walk into the dressing room. Imagining what they were thinking as I began to change my clothes started to get me aroused. I put on the jeans and top and felt that I was looking pretty good. The two men in the waiting area kept running through my mind. My nipples harden at the thought of them looking at me. I decide to play a little and walk out to the waiting area to ask their opinion of my outfit. As I asked them, I ran my hands across my chest, down toward my pussy, then back across my ass. I am tingling as my hands glide across my body and they watch. One of the men licks his lips and tells me I look fantastic. The other one simply nods his head. I do a full turn and run my hands over my ass again thanking them as I walk away. I know their eyes are on my ass as I walk. Back in the dressing room I slide the jeans down my hips and gently rub my hand over my pussy. I am wet just from thinking of them. I slide the jeans all the way off and am standing in my wet panties and the shirt. I take the shirt off and remove my bra so I can try on the negligee. My fingers glide across my nipples and I give them a tug. They are fully erect and begging for attention. I put on the negligee and position the corset just right. My tits look amazing. They are high and only partially covered by the corset. As I smooth the negligee over my body, I feel jolts of electricity going straight to my pussy. I don't know if the men are still there, but I am wet and feeling bold. I walk out wearing the negligee and they are still waiting. Again I ask for their opinion and run my hands across my tits and ass as if I am smoothing out the material. One of the men just swallows as he looks at me. He is unable to form words, which makes me even hotter. The other man tells me "You look good enough to fuck." I could come right now just from his words. I turn to look at him and ask, "Then what are you waiting for?" I am walking backward toward my dressing room while I crook my finger at them indicating that they should follow me. They look at each other, uncertain of what to do. They are probably wondering if they should, knowing that the women they are with are in the same dressing area and could come out at any time. The need to fuck must have won out because they jump up and follow me into my dressing room. We don't have much time so we don't waste time with pleasantries. I am sandwiched between the two of them. The man in front of me frees my tits from the corset and begins to suck on them. My nipples stand at attention, loving what he is doing to them. The force of his suck pulls on my nipple and pressure is amazing. The man behind me bends down, reaches his hand up to my waist, slips his hands inside my panties, quickly removes them and tosses them on the floor. His fingers explore my clit and ass, working to get me wet. I fumble with the button and zipper of the man in front of me. I can't get them undone fast enough. I reach inside his pants, slide them down and free his cock. He hardens as I touch him and begin to stroke him. The treatment he is giving my tits feels glorious, but I want him in my mouth. I bend over to take him in and spread my legs slightly. This gives the man behind me the opportunity to slide into my pussy. I let out a moan as he enters me, which is slightly muffled since my mouth is filled with cock, but I'm sure someone standing nearby can hear. I cup the balls of the man in front of me and massage them while I work his cock with my lips and tongue. My tongue circles the head then I slide my mouth down the length of him applying a gentle sucking pressure as my mouth slides up and down. I slide down on his shaft as the man behind me thrusts into my pussy and pulls back as he pulls back. My pussy is already on fire when the man in front of me reaches down and begins to rolls and tug on my nipples. I moan again as I near orgasm. When the man behind me hears this, he reaches down and fingers my clit. I can only take a few flicks of his finger before I drench his hand and cock with my juice. I grind back on the cock in my pussy to take it as deep as I can and suck the man in front of me as hard and fast as my mouth will go. Both men let out moans and I can feel them grow harder. The man in front of me pulls from my mouth and shoots on my face and my tits. The man behind me pulls out, shoves my negligee up and cums on my ass. I put one hand on my tits and one my ass and rub their cum into my skin. I will carry their scent with me the rest of the day. They pull their pants back up and fasten them. They slip the negligee up over my head and run their hands across my skin again. I am standing completely naked in front of both them and loving it. They grab my clothes to start to dress me again. I leave my bra and panties off and give them to the men who have just pleasured me. They exit the dressing room before me as I get myself back in order. They return to their seats in the waiting area. I watch them as I walk past again. The fabric from my jeans rubs against my clit and gets me wet again. I walk up to the checkout and the cashier is ringing up my purchase. Someone comes up behind me and it is one of the men with the woman he was waiting for. I can hear her whispering to him, "I think someone was having sex in one of the dressing rooms. There was a lot of moaning coming from one of the rooms." As I take my bag and leave, he turns around to look at me. I look back over my shoulder at him, lick my lips and give him a wink. He will have a memory to last a lifetime. Maybe one day this woman will let him take her in a dressing room. I think she'd enjoy it.