0 comments/ 107312 views/ 6 favorites Shopping Trip By: Redlilly I had been everywhere, got all I wanted but still needed a bra. I had the dress, the shoes and even the hold ups with the lacy top!! The department store was the last option as their bras didn’t rate highly on the sexy ratings but as it had gone 5 o'clock, beggars could not be choosers. I went straight to the lingerie section and walked through the isles not really looking at the bras wanting someone to chose one for me. “Can I help?” I looked up startled to see a nice young assistant with a nametag on a thin white blouse that you could see her bra through. “I'm um looking for a bra!!” (Obvious really!) “Anything in particular?” “Satin, 34C, White or cream, something that won't show through a figure hugging dress.” I replied a little clinically. I felt a bit guilty and as I hurried after her thought I would cheer up her day and make polite conversation. “I'm going to that new night-club this evening and I decided to spoil myself and get kited out.” “Here we go”, she said, “Wild Side? I think I might go there tomorrow evening! You'll have to pop in and tell me what its like tomorrow. Changing rooms this way.” She led me round the corner, gave me a ticket and showed me to a lovely large changing room. I was quite taken back by her kind nature, you don't often see young people in the lingerie section of stores. Not that I had lesbian thoughts, but I thought see was ever so sexy, small shapely and with small but round breasts. I imagined for a split second what it was like for a man to hold her, kiss her, make love to her... I slipped of my top, took of my bra and let my breasts hang free. I took the bra and tried it on, carefully placing each breast in to the cup. I looked at myself in the mirror, something was not right. I wondered if I needed a different size and if by telepathy a voice asked if I was all right. “I think I might need the next size up.” I answered. Everything went quiet and she returned a couple of seconds with the bra. She handed it to me from behind the curtain and I thanked her. I could hear her out side and in a sheepish voice she reminded me of the fact that she was in fact trained as sizing bras for me and if she needed to be sized correctly she would be glad to help. “What do you think?” I said then. “Let’s see.” She came in to the changing room and looked at me. She showed me how to lift each breast into the cup and how to adjust the straps. Her little hands were warm and I began to feel quite strange over the feelings I had for her. As she touched me my skin I gave a little shiver. She knew how I felt as she apologised and blushed. “No it’s all right, felt nice.” What was I saying, admitting that I liked to be touched by a woman. She composed herself looked me straight in the eyes, “Now does that feel better?” She said as she faced me to the mirror. “Much better, Thank you” I looked at her in the mirror as she looked me up and down. Her hands where resting on my shoulders and as I turned round she let my body move under her hands never letting go. She lent forward but then hesitated. “No go on.” She lent forward and put her lips to mine. I was washed all over with sexual tinglings. We were kissing each other with as much feeling as I would kiss my boyfriends. I searched her mouth with my tongue as she felt my breast, clasping my nipple and rubbing me up into frenzy. I was touching her face and neck. Biting and nibbling her lips and tongue. We were going mad like two lovers who had not been together for a while. I tugged at her shirt and fumbled with the buttons. She helped me and I had my chance to hold and caress her breasts. They were so perfectly formed with pinkie brown erect nipples. Her skin was silky soft. I kissed her breasts and gently sucked on her nipples. She was breathing heavily and let out little gasps when I sucked her nipples hard. It was her turn now and she started to undress me as I undressed her. She was kissing my neck and chest and I was in heaven. We both crouched down and fell on to the floor in each other’s arms. She rolled on top of me and began to kiss down my belly. She ran her fingers down my side and I didn’t know whether to laugh or have an orgasm. She sensed my excitement and ran her hands down to my cunt. I was very wet and hot and she slipped a couple of her small fingers in to me with ease. She then ran her fingers over my lips and clit. I was in ecstasy and loving every minute. She was taken over by her own desires and crawled down between my legs and buried her head in my cunt. Her tongue was like feeding the flames that where already burning so hot. I wriggled and writhed under her. She also had her fingers working too. Everywhere I moved she was there with her head glued to my cunt and her fingers working in and out. She sucked on my clit like an ice-lolly and I could feel my orgasm about to come. She never stopped and when it came my orgasm I exploded and juices flowed and she sucked them all up. She immediately came up and kissed me so I could taste myself. I pushed her off me and thanked her and told her I was going to return the feeling to her. I dived down to her shaven cunt and first gave her long loving licks from her arsehole to her clit. He was moving her hips to the same rhythm as my licks so I then inserted my fingers to the same rhythm. She was so hot and tasted so good. Her juices were flowing so much I had them smeared all over my face and hands. I sucked her clit till it was so hard and throbbing. I also put my finger up her arse and with that she came and her orgasm seemed to go on for wave after wave. She tasted so good and sweet. I didn’t move till she had stopped moving. I swallowed every last drop and licked her dry. We lay there for what seemed hours just holding and stroking each other. Both of us totally relaxed. I slowly got up and gave her a loving kiss. I began to change. “I think I’ll take the bra!” We both giggled. “Can I see you again?” she asked tentatively. “You just gave me the most fantastic feeling” “Yes” That’s how it all started. Shopping Trip Samantha watched Katie come down the stairs for breakfast and found it hard to believe that it was almost 20 years ago that her beloved daughter came into her life. Her little girl wasn't so little anymore. She was a woman. "Hey Mom, we still on for shopping today?" "Yes we are. I've cleared the day just for us." Samantha replied "I've been looking forward to it. My little girl all grown up and ready to start college." "Ugh Mom, mushy much? I'm not going away. I'll be right here. It's no different than last year. High school / college it's all the same, just more stupid class and stupid homework." Samantha smiled to herself. That's her Katie; always as positive as they come. "It will be different, all new people and all new settings and all new friends. Did you finalize your schedule yet?" "OMG Mom, yes a week ago and before you ask I made sure I took Robert's class." "I sure wish you'd call him Dad." Samantha knew this was an old fight, but it's not one she was willing to give up on. "He's not my dad." "He's been in your life for over half of it, he cares for you, he takes care of us, he loves you. He's your Dad more than Thomas ever was." "Gross. He's Robert. 'Dad' feels wrong." Katie replied as she always did making a face with a wrinkled nose. "In due time." And this is how this particular conversation always ended. -- After having drunk her morning coffee Samantha was ready to enjoy her day with her little girl. She had been both looking forward to this and dreading it. It felt like they were on a pivot point. Katie was going to college in just 2 short weeks. Once there she would be exposed to all new things and become a woman of her own. Banning the sadness from her heart Samantha gathered her keys and pocketbook and called up to Katie that it was time to go. Katie came down the stairs in her normal garb of jeans, baggy t-shirt and boots. "Let's go shopping" They said together and laughed. -- The mall wasn't too crowded and so quickly Samantha and Katie found themselves at a hip little shop that sold goth to punk to girlie clothes. Of course, Katie went straight towards the punk area and Samantha lingered in the section full of bright colors. This was also a common fight. "Hey Mom, what do you think of these?" Katie asked. To Samantha they looked just like the jeans Katie was currently wearing. "They look fine Dear. How about this?" Samantha countered with a red dress that had little tiny roses in the pattern. "Really, Mom?" "Really. I think it would look lovely on you. Trade? I'll buy those jeans if you try on this dress?" "Just try it on?" "Sure. Just try it on and let me see how lovely you look in it." "Fine, but we're not getting it." "Fine. Deal." Samantha walked to the back of the store with Katie and waited. She knew her daughter, she would try the jeans on first... which she did. A few moments later Katie emerged from the fitting room looking like she had when she went in, except these pants had a tag on them. "They look fine, Dear. Now the dress?" With an exasperated huff Katie stomped back to the booth. "Hey Mom, I can't zip this stupid thing up." Samantha went to the small booth and knocked on the door to be let in. When Katie opened the door Samantha was amazed. She hadn't seen her little one in something that actually fit her in a very long time. Zipping up the sleeveless dress caused it to mold to her. Her Katie wasn't becoming a woman... She already was a woman. Her breasts had filled out over the summer and there was swell of hips that hadn't been there during last year's school shopping. "Oh. Wow." was Katie's response when she finally looked into the mirror. "You're absolutely lovely, Katie." Samantha encouraged and stepped back as much as she could, in this small space, to allow Katie to turn and see herself from the side angle. "Wow. I've got boobs in this dress." "You've always got boobs M'Dear, you just insist on hiding them." Samantha was trying to encourage without pushing too hard. "So can I sweeten the deal and buy the jeans and the dress?" Samantha watched and enjoyed the fascination she saw in Katie looking at herself in clothes that actually fit her. After a moment Katie reached up and tried to push her sports bra down into the cut of the dress. "Don't worry about that, we'll find a good bra that fits. It's about time you did away with those sports bras." "I mean the dress is cool enough, but underwire too? Ugh". "They make comfortable bras that offer support without wire. We'll look." Samantha placated, knew that the dress would be bought and felt if she had won a small victory. Looking at her daughter in the mirror she was enthralled on just how beautiful she had become right under her nose. Reaching out Samantha ran her hand down the curve of her daughter's side, feeling the curves she remembered having in her youth and then adjusted the hemline to tug the whole thing a little smoother. "Yes this dress looks wonderful on you. Would you like me to help you out of it?" "I think I can do it, but thanks, Mom. I think I like the dress. Can we add it to the list?" "Sure thing." Samantha replied and gave her daughter a kiss on the soft, round cheek and then left her to get dressed again. Once out of the booth Samantha tried to take stock of what just happened. She wasn't quite sure why she had reached out and touched her like she had nor could she understand why she couldn't take her eyes off of her daughter's reflection. It was almost as Samantha were dying of thirst and Katie was fresh and clean water. Samantha checked herself for a fever and when she found none she wondered if this was simply a sign of "the change", even though Samantha was only 42 years old? Shaking it off Samantha busied herself with browsing until Katie returned with both the jeans and dress draped over her arm. Again Katie was back to looking like Samantha's sweet little girl. Whatever had just happened Samantha was sure it was, thankfully, over. After a few more deals Katie and Samantha settled on one more pair of pants and three shirts for one week of doing the dishes and a promise to be nice to Robert for a whole month. With purchases in hand the two made their way to a boutique for that new bra. When Samantha asked a clerk for a fitting Katie paled. "No Mom, I know my size." "You know your size of sports bra, not a real bra. It's time to grow up Katie." The clerk kept her face as still as stone and asked that they follow her. Katie demanded that Samantha join her in the fitting room. After the measuring was done and the clerk stepped out Katie sobbed "Oh Mom, I don't have to get naked in front of her. Do I?" "If you would rather, I can help you?" Katie replied with an enthusiastic nod which made Samantha laugh out loud. When the clerk returned with a handful of bras to try Samantha met her at the door and explained they would take it from there. The clerk was nonplussed and went back to the front. Holding out one at random Samantha watched the indecision cross her daughter's face. "It doesn't have to be this color, we're just trying for fit." Katie relented and reached out to take the bra as if it were going to bite her. Of course she wasn't sure how to the back closed once it was on her shoulders so once again she called out for help. Samantha, who had turned her back to offer some privacy, was happy to help, but as soon as she turned back around and saw Katie standing there wearing only pants and a bra hugged to her ample chest she felt lost again. Looking down the remaining bras in her hand she read one of the tags "38DD". Her daughter had outgrown her by two cup sizes! Gathering her wits Samantha showed her how to go by feel to catch the hooks on the clasps. After the strap was on she then showed her how to adjust the shoulder straps so they didn't dig in or bite. By the time Katie had tried on all four bras she was a pro. As it normally happened two of the styles worked and two did not. Samantha held up the first one and proclaimed it the winner. "Just wait until you see this one with that dress. You'll be amazed at the difference... " and then Samantha had to conceal a shudder that threatened to run through her at the mental image that raced into her head. Again, Samantha was confused at what the hell was going on. This wasn't normal... maybe she should see her doctor? Not thinking to turn her back again (while recovering from whatever the hell was going on) Samantha watched as Katie reached back and undid the clasp of the fourth bra and pulled it away. Samantha couldn't stop herself from noticing that Katie's nipples were replicas of her own. The large areola was just dark enough to show an outline and her nipples small and delicate. When Samantha felt her mouth flood she quickly turned her back to regain composure. "Mom, are you okay?" Samantha heard from behind her in a worried tone. When Samantha didn't immediately turn around she felt Katie's hand on her shoulder and it felt almost burning hot. "Hey Mom, you okay? You look white as a sheet and you're sweating." Forcing herself to snap out of it she forced a smile at Katie and replied "Wow, I think I just had my first hot flash." Katie looked concerned still, but slightly relieved and then pulled Samantha in for a hug. The hug was meant to comfort Samantha, but as she felt the large bare breasts push into her and felt the expanse of bare back under her hand she started shuddering. "Oh my god Mom, are you still having the hot flash? You're shivering." Reluctant to break the contact Samantha forced herself to gain control. She broke the embrace and again smiled at Katie and forced herself not look further down than her eyes. "I'm fine, Dear. You get dressed and I'll be outside." With more strength than Samantha know she owned she backed out the door of the fitting room and damn near collapsed into a waiting chair. Feigning illness Samantha called an end to the yearly shopping trip, promising they would do the hair appointments and makeovers the next weekend. Katie, worried for her mother, drove home and was oblivious to the glances her Mother kept giving her breasts and curve of her neck. By the time the two arrived back home Samantha was in such a state of disarray that she didn't trust herself to stand. She sent Katie in to fetch Robert stating she was "just a little dizzy". Within moments a worried Robert was beside her helping her from the car and asking if she was okay. Deciding to stick to her story she described it as a hot flash. Robert replied "But you're too young." and felt her for a fever. Deciding it was probably a flu coming on she ushered her to bed to rest. Once disrobed and in bed Samantha lay there trying to make sense if the afternoon, but she couldn't and every time she closed her eyes to rest she saw the perfect breasts of her own daughter and felt them pressed against her chest. Just the memory was maddening. Finally, Samantha could take it no longer and allowed her to reach down between her legs. Her fingers found a patch of slickness. Gasping in shock and delight she slid one finger in between her folds and found her clit so engorged it was painful to the touch. Carefully skirting around it she sent her hand further down until she was right outside the opening and amazed to feel a flood of juice emitting from her. There was surely something wrong with her and at the moment Samantha no longer cared. She had to get off. She forced herself to think of Robert's cock sliding into her, but the image wouldn't stick. As soon as she started touching herself again the mental image would change back to Katie. Trying to help the image of Robert's cock Samantha shoved two fingers deep into herself, hearing the liquid squeeze out around the intrusion. As she fingered herself she could hold the image of riding Robert's fat cock and as she fingered and fucked herself she felt her sweet orgasm coming closer. Then without warning the mental image changed to Katie sitting atop of Robert while facing Samantha and those large and near perfect breasts with small hard nipples swayed as Katie bounced up and down on Robert. Before she could stop herself Samantha exploded into a thousand pieces as her orgasm crashed through her. The image of Katie moaning and grinding into Robert's lap burned into her brain. Samantha rode wave after wave of ecstasy helpless to the sight of the cock she knew so well sliding into and out of her little girl. Falling back to earth after one of the most intense orgasms Samantha can remember she was mortified at what had just happened. Shopping Trip I looked over at Rachael, she was sitting down on the couch watching something on television. She was wearing some black skirt and that blasted white blouse I hated. Our daughter was at daycare until 530, we had the whole day to ourselves. I sat by the fireplace pretending to be reading one of my novels, but actually scrutinizing her outfit as she sat there. Really that shirt needs to go, the skirt, eh….it was ok. I tilted my head as I looked more closely at her. She was very pretty, just needed some help picking out some new clothes. Rachael turned her head toward me, "what?" She raised her eyebrows obviously worried about what I had been thinking. I shrugged my shoulders, "nothing, really." She gave me one more look before turning away again. I laid my book down on the floor and went over to stand before her. She just sat there and looked at me. She started to say something, but she could tell by the look I was giving her that it would be better not to say anything ahelped Rachael a time or two in sucking off some hard cock. As a matter of fact, I know he would love to see me fucked by 2 or more guys. In time that may happen, but right now I have not found anyone but my husband who can turn me on that way. So we settle for finding guys we can meet on late nights and he sucks while I take pictures. Our life is never boring, we have always found ways to avoid that. "Jamie!" Rachael yelling at me breaks me from the time machine in my mind. I look over at her and smile, "sorry I was spaced out there, I guess." Rachael looked at me and shook here head. "You guess? You were like a million miles away from me there, anything wrong hot stuff?" I smiled at his little sentiment for me. Looking at her straight in the eye, "no everything is great!" I squeezed her hand to reassure her that I was happy and wanted to be doing what we were doing. I know Rachael wanted to know what I had been thinking about, but I didn't want to part with my secret thoughts. My happiness in the life I had found with a wonderful man his wonderful feminine side, Rachael. I laughed to myself, don't want to give her a big ego or anything. "So how much longer," I asked her. She smiled at me a little nervously, "not far." I smiled and turned towards her, hoping that she could read the excitement in my eyes at our newest adventure. I could see it now us going through store after store going through tons of sexy and beautiful clothes for Rachael to wear. A huge smile came across my face, "Oh Rachael, just think about all the great outfits and lingerie you will be trying on for me today!" I sat back and smiled even more, "maybe even be able to pick up some special treats." I looked over at Rachael who was looking at me like I had lost my mind. "You didn't say anything about trying on clothes." I couldn't help but laugh at the expression on her face. "Well what did you think we were going to do when I said we were going to the mall for some new outfits for you?" I tilted my head at her and waited for an answer. She just shrugged her shoulders at me. "Oh Rachael, dear it will be fun, besides I have more plans than just that for today." Oh boy did I ever I thought to myself. This is going to be a day that will make Rachael blush in remembrance of. We pulled into the mall parking lot about 10:15 or so. I was already getting really excited and wet at the thought of Rachael trying on some women's clothes in front of other people and especially the men! We walked into the mall side by side, as if best friends would do. I smiled, Rachael was my best friend really, the one woman I could trust with everything. Hoped she trusted me just as much as I trusted her. Smiling at her I pulled her into the mall entranceway. The store was quite crowded for a weekday morning, this just made our trip all that much more exciting to me. We walked once through the mall so everyone could get a good look at my Rachael. I noticed that some people gave us some pretty strange looks, but I also noted that we got some pretty admiring looks too. After the once around the mall we started to go into some stores. The first store we went into was a JCPenny's. I pulled her over to the dress department. I pulled some dresses off the rack, not even really seeing what they looked like, I just wanted her to get in that dressing room and try them on so she could parade before me! After having grabbed at least five dresses we found a women's dressing room. I went up to the salesclerk and told her what we had. She looked at me and looked at Rachael, almost as if she didn't know what to do. "Uh, excuse me, she needs to try these on…" I waited patiently for a response. I know Rachael must be about ready to just leave but I was going to stand my ground. The lady handed over a tag that had five marked on it and pointed to an empty room I gave the dresses to Rachael and told her to go try them on. I shooed her in. "I'll be right out here waiting for you to show me how they look!" I yelled after her. While Rachael was trying on the dresses I looked up and down the aisles for some more outfits for her to try on. After about 20 minutes or so, I looked up I was getting worried she hadn't came out yet. So I walked over and at about just that time she was coming out with the same outfit she had went in on. I looked at her, "Wait a minute, you were in there this whole time and didn't try anything on?" I crossed my arms across my chest. "Uh, well no, I tried them on." Rachael told me simply. I shook my head, now I was the one who couldn't believe what she had just said. I uncrossed my arms and pushed her back in the dressing room, "I need to see how those look, lady, I gave you a direct order and I expect to see how you look in all of those dresses!!!" I know I must have sounded like a bitch to the saleslady, but I didn't care. I looked over at her, "What?" She just turned red and looked the other way. Finally, after about 5 minutes Rachael came out with a blue silk dress that had a slit up the left leg all the way up to her thigh. I looked at her and told her to turn around so I could see how the back of it looked. The back came down all the way down to her ass, showing off a nice back line. I loved the dress on her and made a mental note of it. "Ok, next one." Rachael didn't say a word as she walked back in to try in the second dress I had picked out. Each time she came out and did a little catwalk for me so I could see how she looked in each and every dress. By the fifth dress I could see that Rachael was more comfortable of being out in public now. I looked around me as she went in to put her clothes back on. I couldn't help but notice that a crowd had milled around the room, most of them being men. I smiled to one who I thought was cute. He smiled back at me, I waved at him and he walked over to me. "Hi, miss." He was very cute with those green eyes and his accent sounded so thick and husky that it really got to a girl. "Who is your friend?" I smiled at him as I looked toward the dressing room where Rachael still was. "Rachael, why you like her?" I asked in a cute flirty way. He smiled at me, "well she is cute and you are too…" I smiled and laughed at him, "Oh it is okay, if you find her more attractive than me, I am happily married." He tilted his head at me, "well since you are taken, is she?" I looked at him and just shook my head, "not really." He looked at me confused like so I pulled him aside and whispered to him my and Rachael's situation. He nodded at me and I looked behind me to see that Rachael was watching us, her arms full of the dresses she had already tried on. I smiled at the guy and handed him a piece of paper and left him to go to Rachael. She looked at me confused like as I took all but the blue silk dress from her arms. We paid the lady and left the store. "Okay, Jamie what was that all about?" Rachael asked me. I looked over at her. "What was what all about?" I asked simply avoiding her question. I looked back at her, "we need to go put this dress in the truck." I heard her exasperated sigh behind me, "Why?" I just shook my head and indicated that she should follow. We walked back out to the truck, my insides doing flip-flops as I looked for the dodge and hopefully the man who I had met inside the store. When I spotted the truck, I could see the good-looking stranger leaning up against it. I turned toward Rachael to see if she had seen the man leaning against the truck. By the expression on her face, I came to the assumption that she had. We got to the truck and I told the guy to get in between us. This time I sat at the wheel and told Rachael to get in the passenger side next to the man. I backed out of the mall and went around to the back and parked. Rachael was looking at me, but not more than she was at the man who already had his cock in his hand and stroking it to get it hard and ready for my "slut's" mouth. I could feel myself getting as hot as Rachael must feel. I stopped the truck and got out the video camera I had snuck in the truck the night before. I smiled at the man and then at Rachael, "Well honey, don't be rude—suck this man's cock until he cums." Rachael looked at me with obvious delight on her face. I started videotaping as soon as Rachael bent her head and started to lick that hard cock right there in the parking lot. I paused the camera to lean over and to tell the man to push her down harder onto his cock. I saw his hand on the back of Rachael's head as he forced her down onto the his cock. He bucked up his hips to get even more of his cock into her mouth. By this time Rachael was going like crazy she was deep throating that cock like her life depended on it, she was sucking and licking and teasing that wonderful cock. I noticed her starting to enjoy little by little. When the man was about to cum she stopped her licking and let him settle down before she took him back in her hot mouth again to taste that hard cock in her mouth. By the third time she had done this, I knew she had to be punished for delaying the man's pleasure. So I stepped in and make her give up her position by the man's hard cock, handing her the video camera I told her that her punishment would be to tape it as I finish off our stranger. "Rachael, the man wants to be satisfied not teased." I shook my head at her as I began to stroke the man's cock, "you were being selfish, the true slut in you came out, my little whore, now you have to pay the price." I know she was mad for not getting to taste the mans cum in her mouth but she had to learn not to be so selfish. I started to suck the mans cock and lick it with my tongue. Soon I could feel his hot cum feel my mouth and slide down the back of my throat. After cleaning up the guy, I sat up and re-did my makeup. I looked over at Rachael and told her she should do the same, "You look like a cheap dirty slut with your makeup all screwed up and your hair a mess, fix it." I snapped at her. Turning to the man, I smiled. "Thank you, sir and have a great day." He thanked us and walked off back into the mall. After being sure he was gone I turned toward Rachael. "Have you learned your lesson," I asked her angrily. I walked over to her and kissed her on the mouth letting her taste the little of the cum that was still in my mouth. "You could have had all of that," I told her as I pulled away. Rachael looked at me, "That wasn't nice, Jamie." I looked at her, she was feeling cheated I guess. "You have to learn Rachael." I saw her start to pout, "I wanted that cock to cum in my mouth and you took it all away from me!" I rolled my eyes at her, "Well I guess next time you won't be so selfish with it will you, because if it happens again you will pay an even higher price!" Changing my moods, "now pretty yourself back up we have some more shopping to do." I watched as Rachael re-did her make-up and fixed hair. She still was looking at me like I had done something super horrible to her. "Oh, honey, are you really all that mad at me??" I asked as I smiled sweetly at her. Rachael looked at me and sighed, "No, my love, you were right I was being selfish and deserved the punishment." I smiled at her as we walked back into the mall. Noticing that is was almost noon, we stopped to eat in the food court. We sat and ate our lunch and watched as the people walked by us. I smiled at Rachael, "So you about ready for one more store then we can leave here and go someplace else?" She nodded her head so we threw away our trays and walked on to our next store. I smiled at Rachael as we stood outside a Fredricks of Hollywood. She looked at me and immediately started to shake her head. "You cannot possibly mean for us to go in there do you?" She asked me. I didn't answer, but went ahead and walked into the store. I skipped all of the frilly lingerie and went right back to the leather corsets. I looked at some and glanced around for Rachael, she was still standing outside the store. I stood there with my hands on hips. She finally got the idea and came to look with me. I held up several corsets against her. Finally choosing a black lace up one and a blue button up one, I handed them over to her and told her to go try them on and make it snappy. She did as she was told. This time when she had it on, she called for me to come check it out. She had on the black lace up one, "try the next one, now." I told her and went back out to wait for her to call for me again. I heard her say my name, so I went and looked at her. Rachel stood there with that tight leather button-up corset on, it had pushed her breasts up enough to give her cleavage and sucked in her waist enough to give her very well rounded hips. "Wow! Rach you look hot!" I smiled at her and told her to get changed that that would be great. I made her pay for the purchase while I waited outside. I walked over to the store across the way and waited for her. I turned back to see that Rachael had been stopped by two guys. One of them being the guy we had just had out in the truck. I started to walk over to them, but decided that I should let Rachael handle this one. I sat down on a bench nearby and watched as my Rachael talked to two very handsome men. After about 10 minutes I walked over to where they were standing. "Hello gentlemen." I smiled at them. The guy who I had met at JCPenny's smiled at me, "I was just telling my friend about the great service done to me out in the parking lot." I smiled at his friend and looked at Rachael, "Well would you like to have it again and also have your friend join in back at the truck?" I asked the men. They smiled and nodded. So once more we headed back out to the truck. I looked at Rachael, I could tell she was very happy about being able to suck another cock so soon. I looked at her, "Now Rach don't make the same mistake you made before okay." She nodded at me. We got out to the truck, and all piled into the guys and Rachael sitting in the back. She was sitting in the middle. I started up the truck and pulled out. I started driving around the mall parking lot. "Well Rach, why don't you pull out both of their cocks and start by jerking them off," I said up from the front. I watched as Rachael pulled their hard cocks out of those tight jeans. "That's it baby, stroke them both at the same time," I coached her from the front. I watched and decided that when she had both cocks hard enough I told her to take turns sucking them off. I stopped the truck so I could watch as Rachael took her turns at both of the cocks beside her. Her mouth wrapped around one for a minute or so then she would wrap her painted lips around the other cock, when she wasn't suck one of them her hand was steadily stroking it to keep it hard. Finally she started sucking and stroking harder and faster. In a matter of minutes she had sucked and cleaned up both men. We let them out by their cars. Rachael got in the drivers seat and smiled. "Wow! That was hot," I smiled at her. I looked at her and smiled again. "You are really busy today, babe!" I noticed that by now it was 230 pm so we headed back to home. On the way there I told Rach to pull in at the truckstop ahead, I needed to make a rest stop. She pulled in, I went ahead and went to the bathroom. As I came back out I could see that there was a group of three truckers looking over at our truck. All liked what they saw I could tell. So I walked over to them and again told them what I had told the guy at the mall. They smiled at me and said that they would love to join us. So with the three guys we walked over to the truck and looked in at Rachael. She had pulled her own cock out and was stroking it. "Aw, little Rachael horny after sucking a couple of cocks?" I asked her. I smiled at the men with me. "Well honey, put yours away you have some more people here who would like to have that mouth on their cocks." Rachael looked at me then at the three men. She eagerly put her cock away and sat up. I looked around the rest area for a convenient place for us to do our little cock party. One of the guys said he had enough room in his cab for all of us. So we all got into the back of his sleeping cab. I put Rachael on her knees in the middle. I then positioned two men in front of her and the one who wanted to fuck her tight little ass in behind her. The two men in front of her pulled out their cocks and started teasing her with them letting her lick only the head of their two cocks, her mouth kissing and sucking each head. The guy behind her was not being so nice, as he pulled out his hard cock he grabbed Rachael by the hips and slowly started to fuck her in the ass, the slowly part only lasted for about a second cause once he got the feel of his cock in that tight ass he pounded her harder and harder pulling her further back onto his cock. The two men in front of Rachael by this time started taking turns by fucking her mouth with their cocks. Each man would pump for a minute or so before pulling out so his friend could shove his cock in her mouth this same routine over and over again. When one started to come so did the other one, making her mouth look like a cum pond. She had cum spilling out of her mouth onto her chin, her tongue trying to catch it all as it squirted out of their cocks. The man behind was still pumping hard and fast into her tight ass enjoying the feel of his cock as it slid in and out of Rachael's ass. Finally with one final thrust he came into Rachael's ass, spent he left his cock inside her ass. After awhile he finally pulled out, the three men all sat down exhausted on the bed and smiled at Rachael and me. "That is one helluva little lady you got there slut." I smiled at them, and Rachael just nodded and sat up to straighten herself out. The truckers said that they all had to get going, but wanted our number so they could give us a call if they were ever back in town again. I smiled and told them that we would gladly have them over. We walked back over to the truck, "Rachael, you are all messed up again." Rachael fixed herself up and by this time it was 400 so we had to hurry to go pick up the little one at daycare. So we headed home. I smiled to myself, we hadn't bought as much clothes as I thought we were, but Rachael had had more than her share of cock I thought. "So did you have fun on your little trip honey?" I asked her, she looked over at me and smiled. "Yes I did, and I can't wait to get you home to show just how much I did enjoy it." I smiled at her and said, "Why wait," I scooted over and stuck her hard cock in my mouth and sucked her all the way back into town, just as we were entering town she came in my mouth. I held the cum in my mouth and waited for Rachael to kiss me, and when she did I shared her sweet cum with her. Shopping Trip Brenda and Ann sipped their coffee making small talk the workout at the areobics class at the gym. Brenda was telling Ann of a great new store in the mall that sold very nice lingerie. Ann knew that Brenda was very much into sexy clothes and rather kinky sex from the previous girl talk sessions. "And what is so special about this place? Ann asked. Brenda replied, " They have the sexiest things and the staff is always willing to go the extra mile to satisfy the customer, if you know what I mean." grinned Brenda as she sipped her coffee. "You have to understand though they do have some rather unique fitting techniques, so you need to keep an open mind," she said. Ann was now curious, how unique? Brenda said, "Ann remember when we were watching the soap opera, Wild Innocence, the other day and Rebecca was having a fantasy rape dream? And how turned on we both were about that fantasy?" Ann agreed that is was a turn on, the fantasy rape, it made her pussy wet as she watched Rebecca's dream. "Well, that's why I think this store has a lot to offer." Brenda said. "I've been there a couple times and each time I always end up with more bargains than I expected." The kids were finally in school after a long hot summer and Ann decided one day to go shopping without the kids. She dressed herself in a nice flowered blouse and full skirt. She felt a little adventurous and took the small gold satchel out of her drawer and took out two round, gold colored orbs, her Ben Wa balls. She rolled them in her hand and with the other hand, pulled down her lace panties and slowly inserted them between the two furry lips of her vagina. They went in easy and the juices flowed around them as she pulled her panties up and fixed her hair and make-up for the final time. Off to the mall for an afternoon of easy shopping. As Ann drove, the small balls deep inside her moved around and rubbed against each other making the juices flow even more. She wondered if she could last all day with them in her warm vagina. Ann parked the car and walked into the mall. She went around most of the stores, just browsing, her favorite pastime, not really buying anything, just "looking". She walked by an exquisite looking lingerie shop, which Brenda had mentioned. As she peered in the window, she could see beautiful teddies, lingerie, and fancy bras. This had to be the place for her to buy some new sexy things. As she looked, she could feel the Ben-Wa balls moving around making her juices flow even more as she looked at the sexy things in the window. She could see one attractive woman working around the shop, obviously a salesgirl, and there was only one other shopper in the store. Ann just had to go in and see what was available. Ann couldn't help but notice the salesgirl was very attractive and dressed very well. Her blouse was low cut and showed off her large round breasts, being pushed up by her bra. Ann thought to herself, that would be nice to have to show off her own large breasts. She just walked around looking through the racks for that something special. Ann came to the teddies and began examining them very closely. The blonde salesgirl came over and said, " My name is Gail, and if I can help you, please let me know." Ann said, " Thank you, but I'm still just looking." Ann found a nice teddy and decided to try it on to see how it fit. Ann took it off the rack and asked the salesgirl, " Where are the dressing rooms?" Gail pointed to the two swinging doors toward the end of the store. Ann walked through them and into a small corridor. She could see the stockroom at the end and several small dressing rooms on both sides of the hallway. Ann walked into the first one, turned and locked the door. She hung the teddy up on the clothes hook and began to unbutton her blouse. She placed it on another hook and slipped off her skirt. Her panties were soaking wet from her pussy juices that the Ben-Wa balls were causing. her hands reached behind her and unfastened the bra clips, it felt so good to feel the cool air against her sensitive nipples. The excitement of the shop, the buxom Gail, and the sexy underwear was becoming too much to bear. Ann knew that to make a proper fit, she would have to take her panties off. Her hand slipped over the elastic w aistband to pull them down, but hesitated for a moment. How good it felt to feel her fingers so close to her wet, hot pussy. Ann realized that she just had to satisfy herself just once before she left the dressing room. Her long slender fingers slipped between the soft, furry lips of her cunt and rubbed against the hardened clit. Ann was committed now, regardless to whatever else happened around her. Ann sat on the small stool. Her fingers were making magic deep within the folds of her pussy. The juices were beginning to flow over her hand and down her legs. She took her other hand and opened the lips more as her fingers moved quicker and deeper inside her hot, juicy cunt. Taking one hand away, she slid it up her warm belly and began to caress her soft, brown nipples. The juices from her fingers felt good around the hardening tips of her boobs. Her whole body exploded with a thrill, an orgasm. Ann was loosing track of time and forgot where she was. She quickly composed herself and took the teddy from the clothes hook. She slipped it on, admiring herself in the mirror of how good the silk and lace teddy looked and felt against her warm, flushed body. Ann reached down to snap the crotch as a knock on the door happened. " Is everything all right?", Gail asked. Ann replied, " Yes. Just about finished." Ann, in her boldness, asked, " Could I ask your opinion? as Ann opened the door. Ann startled Gail a little with her boldness and the fact that her dark brown tan stood out against the beige fabric. Ann asked, " Do you think this is the right color for me, or would a white or black be better?" Gail said, " That color really shows off your beautiful tan, but the black would look good too, to compliment your dark hair." Gail detected a faint sex odor as she finished speaking. The salesgirl then said, " We have some new ones in the back dressing room I haven't unpacked yet, and there are some nice looking black ones in it. Would you like to see them?" Ann knew she just had to have another one. She thought if the others felt this good, she had to have another. Ann said, Yes, but let me change." Gail said, " No need. There isn't anyone else in the store. Wait here so I can put the 'Out to Lunch' sign out. That way I won't have to worry about the store." "Okay," said Ann. Gail returned within a couple minutes and told Ann to follow her. They went down the hall toward the back of the store. Going through the last door at the end , the room was small stock room filled with cardboard boxes. Gail said, " Let me see, which box was that? Here they are. You appear to be a 38, is that close?" Ann replied, " Yes. Good guess." Ann thought she should be able to get close working in a clothing store. As Gail was rummaging through the boxes, Ann realized that she still had her Ben-Wa balls in her. I'll just have to be cool about it, she thought. Gail walked up and then handed Ann a sheer black silk and lace teddy from the carton. " Try this one on," Gail said, as Ann took it. Gail sensed a little hesitation from Ann and said, " Go ahead there's no one else here." Ann reluctantly and slightly embarrassed, slid the beige teddy off, revealing her totally nude body to Gail. Gail remarked how nice her tan was and wished she could spend the time and get a tan. As Ann pulled the black lace up, she took her hand to slip her large, soft, breasts in the lace top. The shoulder straps went over easy. Ann turned toward the full length mirror that was there, to see how it looked and reached down to snap the crotch. Ann was having some problems with it and Gail saw that. "Having problems?", asked Gail. Ann said, " A little, I guess." She could see Gail in the mirror move from the boxes over toward her. Gail walked around in front of her and knelt down to help Ann snap the crotch. Ann looked down over her lace covered breasts and was looking down Gail's blouse. She could see a lace and silk bra covering Gail's creamy white tits. Ann could see that the bra looked different but couldn't really tell what looked strange about it. Ann felt Gail's hands working on the crotch snaps and just realized that she might feel how wet she is from the self-induced orgasm. Surely, she wouldn't. It seemed that Gail was taking her time in snapping the little button, but perhaps it was just her imagination. The snaps were finally closed and Gail stood up and looked at Ann with a slight smile on her face, and said, " There, no problem." Ann looked in the mirror again and said, " I can't decide, so I'll take both of them. By the way, I couldn't help but notice your unusual bra. Is that a new design? I was wondering with your large breasts, like mine, it's a problem to find one that supports, sexy, and comfortable." Gail, smiling, said, " This really is the best bra I have ever worn and is really very comfortable. Especially for women with large boobs. You just have to be fitted properly to get the best effect. Would you like to try one?" Ann couldn't resist and said yes. Ann just had to have one if they were so good. Gail said, " Stay here and I'll get one to fit, about a D cup. Right?" Ann, surprised at her accuracy nodded yes. Gail returned a few minutes later, opening a package, and pulling out a bra. It looked just like hers and Ann couldn't wait to try it on. Gail handed it to Ann and told her, " Take off your teddy and put this on." Somewhat embarrassed, Ann took the bra and slipped off the teddy. She figured it was no big deal since they were alone and she had already seen most of her body. The black lace fell to the floor and Gail could see Ann's dark brown tan and large white breasts, her nipples were dark as her tan, as well as her dark hair that covered her pussy. Ann took her panties and slipped them on. Ann slipped the bra straps over her shoulder and lifted her mammoth tits into the strange cups. She could feel a massaging sensation never felt before as the cups caressed them. Ann reached behind her to out the bra clasps together. Still standing in front of the mirror, she could see that it really showed off her large boobs and felt good at the same time. Gail said, " Follow me, so I can fit you properly." She led Ann to another corner of the stock room that was enclosed in a curtain. Gail pulled the curtain open and said, " Step in here." It looked like a small dressing room surrounded with curtains on all walls, except one which had a full length mirror, and the ceiling had a curtain draped over it. The light was dimmer than the stockroom, only because of the overhead curtain. Gail said, " Ann, turn around and let me begin to adjust the back straps." Now turned around facing the back wall of the small room and could feel Gail making adjustments to the clasps on the back . " Lift your arms up now, as high as you can. This is for an adjustment in the back," instructed Gail. Ann did so without any reservation. Standing with her arms straight up, touching the overhead curtain, Ann stretched her arms up. Ann felt Gail's hands reaching up to her hands and saying, " A little higher...". Reaching higher, Gail pushed Ann's through the opening in the curtains. All of a sudden, Ann felt a pair of hands grab her wrists from above. Gail seeing the fright in Ann's eyes, said, " Just relax, it's only Bob. He usually helps with this. Don't worry, everything will be all right." Ann felt Bob putting a set of cuffs around her held wrists and she tried to fight, but it was hopeless, he was too strong. Once the cuffs were fastened, Ann's arms hung straight from the curtain. Her bra covered breasts were up-lifted with the suspension of her arms. Gail said, " This will make the final adjustments easier." as she reached up and began caressing her boobs through the lace of the bra, making the dark brown nipples stiffen. Ann began to plead to let her go, " Please let me go. I really don't need this bra that bad. Please!" Her pleas for mercy were ignored by Gail. Just then, Bob came in from the rear. Ann could see him enter through the mirror she was facing, he appeared to be 27 years old, good looking, with a bushy brown mustache, but his eyes looked strange. Gail now moved in front of Ann and began rubbing her hands over her soft warm breasts. Gail said, " A few more adjustments and we'll be done." Ann was relieved at the thought of this being all over. Gail moved her hands up the shoulder clips and made another minor adjustment, then to the back to make another adjustment. As the changes were made Ann could feel the bra cups massaging her tits more, the swirling feeling that it was creating was too good to be true. Ann began to feel the warmth from her belly stir as the bra stimulated her already hard nipples, as if they were invisible hands. This was as good as real hands doing the same thing. As the adjustments were made, Gail would take her hands and run them over Ann's up-lifted breasts to make sure they weren't too tight or too loose. Despite the adjustments, Ann was feeling good with the new bra and the fact that the new teddies looked good too. Now all she wanted to do is get out of there. Gail said, " There I think the final adjustment has been made. Does that feel good to you Ann?" Ann could only nod her head that it did. " Good. I think you will really enjoy it and I am sorry that we had to go to such measures to get the proper fit." Ann thought that they were extreme, but it was worth it if it would continue to feel this good and that this ordeal was about over. Just then, Bob said, "Now, let's have some fun with the big-titted bitch!" Gail was a bit shocked at his statement, but she did have desires too and went along with whatever Bob said. "Wait!", Ann shouted, "Please let me go." Silently she saw Bob take a red silk scarf from his pocket, tied a knot in the middle of it, and hand it to Gail. " Here gag her so she doesn't attract anymore attention," Bob ordered. As Ann began to protest, Gail stuffed the red gag into her mouth and tied it behind her head. "Good," Bob said, " Now get the ankle restraints from under the seat and spread her legs wide. I want to see her hot sweet pussy." Gail did as he said. The white nylon rope with black leather straps on the end were attached to Ann's ankles. Gail made them tight around her ankles and began to pull the rope, spreading her legs apart. Ann was standing in this dressing room with her arms stretched above her head, wrists cuffed, and her legs being pulled apart by the sexy subservient salesgirl. She still had her bra and panties on, but was horrified that a man was in the room, controlling the things that were happening now. Surely, Gail wouldn't let any harm come to her, but Gail's change, from a sense of dominance to submissiveness when Bob came in, had her concerned. Ann had no choice, she was a slave of the store. Bob came around in front of Ann and looked straight into her terrified eyes, smiled, and said, " We're not going to hurt you. We're going to give you the time of your life. Gail, take off your blouse and let this big-boobed bitch see your lovely, big, round, pink boobs." Gail took her slender fingers and began to unbutton her white lace blouse. She slipped it off and hung it on the clothes hook. She knew what was next, so she reached behind her back and undid the clasps that held her big tits captive. As the straps fell off her shoulders, down her arms, her big boobs tumbled out of the cups. Ann just stared at the large beautiful white orbs of flesh. She hadn't imagined them to be that pretty. Ann's eyes were glued to them. " Now take off your skirt," Bob ordered. Gail followed his commands and slipped out of the skirt. Bob told Gail to unclasp Ann's new bra and let it hang over her shoulders. Gail did so releasing the pressure from the cups and the shoulder straps from her heaving chest. The bra cups just hung over her breasts, loosely covering them. " Now, cut her panties off with this knife," ordered Bob, as he handed Gail his knife. Ann's eyes opened wider as Gail eased the cold sharp edge of the blade between the elastic edge of Ann's panties and pulled it through, cutting the thin, lacy fabric easily. She pulled the cut panties down her tanned soft leg, down to the ankle restraint. Ann was just about completely naked except for her bra-cupped tits. Bob could see everything else. Looking down her tan brown body, he knelt in front of her. His face was just inches from her pussy. She looked down in confusion between fear and the building passion. He looked up at her and let his long pink tongue ease from his lips and toward her wet, hungry pussy. He took his fingers and ran them over her trimmed, soft, brown pubic hairs, pulling the outer lips of her pussy open. Ann's clit was clearly visible inside the pink wet inner lips. Ann's little love button was protruding from the rose-colored fleshy hood that surrounds it. Bob, still spreading her outer lips open with his large fat fingers, leaned forward and said, " Now I'm going to suck your snatch until you scream for mercy." His long tongue rammed deep into her wanton cunt. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back. His tongue worked its way around her wet slit, going deep and then up to nibble the ha rd, blood-engorged clit. He took his finger and slipped it inside the pink, wet, folds of her pussy. The long fat finger moved up and up, deeper and deeper into her wet, juicy pussy. Ann had forgotten that Gail was still there. Her mind was now concentrating on other things, Bob's long fingers and his tongue were her only thoughts. Gail still clad only in her black lace panties stood behind Ann, watching Bob expertly eat Ann's sweet pussy, wanting to taste it herself. Gail could no longer stay idle watching this lewd sex scene. She reached from behind Ann and lifted the bra cups off her heaving tanned tits, pulled the bra up along Ann's raised arms over her head. The bra laid across the back of Ann's neck, exposing her big, up-lifted boobs to full view. Coming around to her side, Gail leaned over and kissed the dark brown hard nipple that was held captive. Her hand moved to the other boob and began rolling the nipple with her fingers. She sucked the sensitive areola, bringing the nipple to the stiffness of a pencil eraser. Her breathing was becoming more rapid as Gail sucked her nipples and Bob sucked her pussy. She knew that a climax was just a matter of minutes. Just then Bob said, " What's this deep inside your sleazy cunt, Bitch?" He pulled out the two gold round Ben-Wa balls Ann had put in earlier, the same ones that she had forgotten about. " You are really a hot cunt, aren't you?", he said. Ann couldn't care about what he said, she wanted to cum so bad now. He shoved his finger hard, deep inside her pussy, saying, " Doesn't this feel than those tiny balls?" It did and it was obvious to him because she began to thrust her hips against the pressure of his fingers, trying to fuck his hand. Climax was close now. Gail continued to suck her titties harder and faster, as Ann's breathing and body motions increased with the building orgasm. Bob took the red hot clit between his lips and pulled it and sucked it. All of this was too much and Ann screamed, muffled by the gag, but still audible as her whole body went limp. Her whole weight was suspended by the wrist cuffs. Exhausted from the explosion of her body, she could barely stand. "Your cunt juices are pouring out of your fucking snatch, bitch! You've got a pretty good cunt and it tasted pretty sweet," Bob said. " Are your arms getting tired?", he asked. Ann nodded yes. " Okay. I'm going to let them down, but I'm not letting you go yet. I still have plans for you," he said. Shopping Trip "Wow, that movie was great." Erin commented as they left the theater across the street from their apartment. They had been to see the latest summer blockbuster, and though they usually didn't like these types of movies this one was great. Landon agreed, having already seen this movie once he wanted his wife to see it as well. They linked hands and wandered down the sidewalk to the red light so that they could cross for home. "Are you ready to go home and go to bed?" Landon asked in a teasing voice. They both knew they would be going to bed, but no one would be sleeping anytime soon. They had been spending most of their evenings the past few nights in sexual animal mode. Erin had just returned from being overseas and the two weeks they had spent apart had made them both so hot for each other they had been having marathon sex-sessions the past few evenings. Each night had been at least three hours before they would collapse in exhaustion. Erin, while not timid, had never explored the full depths of her sexuality. She was sexy, without a doubt about it, but she sometimes didn't express everything she might want to do for fear that Landon would think her weird. Landon had always wanted to see his wife discover more things sexually, but had not mentioned it because he didn't want her to think he was weird of pushing her in some way. But the past few evenings with the help of Landon, and a new self-help book she had been reading, Erin had been discovering her "Sexual Goddess" self. And it was a discovery that Landon was quite happy to see. He had noticed, especially this evening that his wife was walking with more sway to her hips, very sultry and sexy and he attributed it to her newfound sexual self. There had been toys, and lots of fucking and oral sex the past few evenings and neither could seem to go enough of it. Well maybe someone did. The first night of these marathon sessions, Landon had came, twice, but Erin was still raring to go and so for quite some time Landon had watched in awe as his wife used her toys over and over. He was really amazed and turned on by the fact and the next evening they had done so much of the same, although Landon wasn't able to actually put himself inside Erin. When she was in her fertile time, able to conceive most easily, they avoided intercourse because they weren't ready for a child, but oral and fingers and toys were most definitely in bounds. Erin looked over at Landon and nodded that yes, she was indeed ready for bed, and they made their way across the street. They walked hand in hand as quickly as they could, making their way up the stairs to their apartment. Moving in the door, Landon locked up behind them and they went off to the bedroom. They both lay down on the bed and began to kiss each other softly. Landon knew that his wife was hot and ready, but warming her up even more was always a good thing. Their tongues danced slowly as Landon wrapped his arms around his wife and pulled her close. He sucked on Erin's tongue gently and nibbled on her bottom lip as she always enjoys before moving to her neck and slowly nibbling there as well. He had to be a little more careful this evening, a few nights back he had left a very noticeable hickey and Erin had to disguise it some when out the next day. Erin loved his hot breath on her neck, and pulled him close as he licked and nibbled and sucked on her neck. Erin could feel Landon's cock growing hard and pressing against his shorts and her thigh, and her own area was growing very moist and needy. She reached down and cupped Landon's member and massaged him gently through his shorts. She would dearly love to have that this evening, but knew she had to wait. She knew she would have plenty of fun, but nothing quite compared to Landon's own self thrusting in and out of her. As Landon continued to kiss at her neck, Erin felt his hands going up her skirt and feeling of her panty-covered lips. He began to rub gently against them and Erin sighed in pleasure. Erin wanted him to bypass the panties and go straight inside her, but Landon didn't, instead teasing her by rubbing for a few moments and then stopping to let her come back down just a bit before starting up again. Erin tugged at the zipper of her skirt, and started to push it down, hoping Landon would get the hint to take it off of her altogether. He did take the hint and she pulled at his shirt as he came back towards her. Tossing his shirt aside Erin reached up and ran her hands along his chest. She loved the feeling of him and loved seeing him undress, although his legs were her favorite part of him, just like Landon's favorite part of her. Landon moved back to teasing her through her panties, pushing the panties between her outer lips and rubbing gently. Erin enjoyed the sensations and felt the teasing for a few minutes longer while Landon whispered in her ear what he was planning to do to her that evening before she grew too needy for him, and pulled her panties aside. "Get in there, please, I need it bad." Erin was pulling his hand to her opening, and while she had learned patience for foreplay, there was a point where she would have enough. She needed something in her now, and if Landon's cock couldn't be there his finger would be a very able substitute. Landon smiled knowing that he had done his job well and without further adieu slid the length of his index finger deep within his wife. The overwhelming sensation of pure pleasure overtook Erin. Her walls clamped down on Landon's lone finger and held it inside, contracting on it as Landon moved around inside her. He moved slowly in her, like he always did which suited Erin just fine. She knew that in a moment he would move his finger to her front wall, where her pubic bone was and make a "come hither" motion which would eventually touch her G-spot and send her into another realm of lust and pleasure altogether. No sooner had the thought been completed than Landon was making his move towards her spot, and Erin moaned loudly so that Landon knew he was doing well. A few moments later Erin felt her orgasm come over her in waves, and her body stiffened, almost paralyzed by the pleasure. Erin was not like other women, she had orgasms very easily with Landon, and multiples, not with anyone before him, but with him she found pleasure very easy to attain, and Landon knew it. He kept his motion up and not long after her first one had subsided did another orgasm come crashing over her, sending her writhing on the bed against his hand. They kept this up for a little while, Landon would move away from her spot and push deep within her, letting Erin enjoy that feeling before coming back to her spot and making her come again on his fingers. After a time he removed his fingers and pulled her lips open and moved down between her legs. Erin thought he would start to eat her, but instead Landon concentrated on where her clitoris was. She had enjoyed her clit in the past, occasionally they would find it, but Erin thought she liked penetration better than that, which was truly different for a woman. But in their sessions over the past few evenings, her toys and Landon's tongue and fingers had been able to coax her clit from behind its hood and she had become seemingly addicted to the universe-shaking orgasms it brought her. "I see her; she's coming out to play." Landon's voice was very excited and Erin felt a rush of happiness come over her. They were so happy together and loved each other dearly. Erin wondered from time to time if Landon enjoyed doing these things to her as much as he said he did, especially when he couldn't enter her like tonight, but Landon had always been so insistent on giving her pleasure, he said giving it to her was just about as good as making love to her. Not many men were like this and both knew that they had found someone special. As special as Landon was though, he was still a man, and sometimes was a little too rough on her clit. He pressed down against it and it felt great for a moment, but Erin had to move his hand away a little bit later. "It feels great, but it's so sensitive it can't really be sucked or pressed on baby. Move your fingers across it slowly, or blow on it, that feels great." Erin knew that Landon wouldn't be hurt from her pointers, he would appreciate them, and then she would appreciate them as well. Landon indeed was glad to hear the pointers she gave him. Erin was the first woman he'd ever really been with and the ones he'd fooled around with before her had never progressed as far as learning about the clit. So Landon moved his finger slowly across her clitoris and could see the goose bumps forming on Erin's legs as he did this. Only a few moments after he began his movements Erin shuddered and Landon could almost feel her orgasm as it racked her body. Her face was contorted in the way that only a woman with an intense orgasm can make. Landon was excited knowing that he had done it to her so quickly and slowly went back to his task of doing it to her again. He slowly moved his finger around her clitoris, sometimes touching and sometimes just moving around it teasingly close. Erin moaned and writhed in pleasure as he did this. Landon continued to tease her slowly, bringing her to another orgasm after time, making her shudder and grip his hand tightly. Landon kissed his wife softly and then moved down to her dripping opening. He loved to eat her out, especially when she was as hot as she was then. He pushed his wife's legs even further apart, and she stared down at his face. "Mmmmmmmm, looking good to me." Erin licked her lips in anticipation. Landon began to kiss her inner thighs up and down, not kissing where Erin wanted most, but it felt good anyway. He continued to tease her, kissing her pubic mound and her thighs before starting to softly chew on her outer lips. Landon could tell that Erin had been enjoying the teasing, and her moans that accompanied his first tasting of her delicious pussy convinced him he was doing a good job. He nibbled on the outer lips for a bit before using his hands to spread open her flower and to dart his tongue directly into her waiting opening. The scream and the hip thrust that came with that told him his wife was in the throws of another orgasm, and now he could taste it as well as her juices flooded out with his tongue lapping up every bit. Landon continued to push his tongue in and out of his wife's opening, her body writhing in response to his touch. He moved his tongue up along her canal, and the jolt of movement from Erin signaled that he had found her clitoris. He softly moved his tongue around it for what seemed like hours. Her cries of pleasure intensified as he would get closer and closer, cresting when his tongue would lightly lick her actual clit for a moment, bringing on another orgasm before he would move away and tease her again. Erin seemed like she was in a fog. Her brain had stopped working properly; all she could concentrate on was where Landon's tongue was at that moment. It was all that mattered to her. Her body convulsed in continuous pleasure and Erin could not get enough of it. Landon had more plans for this evening. Now that his wife was lost in a haze of wanton lust she would agree to almost anything, and he was about to tie her up. She would have agreed to it before they began making love, but Landon likes to spring some surprises every now and then. He moved to their nightstand and removed the restraints. He was only going to tie her arms; he'd leave her legs free to move. Erin looked over at him, realizing his tongue was gone and smiled. "Give me the blindfold as well baby." She wanted to totally let go tonight and let him take the lead. Landon's smile was as big as Dallas as he pulled the blindfold out as well and softly covered his wife's eyes with it. Taking her arms he secured each one to the Velcro straps and bedposts, making sure the knots were tight. After the knots were done he told his wife to pull on the restraints. She did and didn't immediately come free, so Landon was satisfied. Looking at her, he smiled and pulled out one of their first toys. It was a little vibrator that attached to your finger, and Erin loved it. He moved his mouth back down to her honey pot and turned on the power to the toy. He held the toy against her clit, as best he could and he let his tongue go back to her dripping opening again. The sensations of being stimulated like this almost overwhelmed poor Erin. Her body sang out in pleasure, an orgasm consuming her quickly, making her test the resolve of the knots that Landon had tied. Her entire world was focused on her crotch at the moment and that was all. This continued for some time before Landon decided it was time to see his wife filled. And since he couldn't do it at the moment, her favorite toy would be an able substitute. Erin whimpered as he moved away, her area feeling hopelessly empty with no tongue or toy serving it at the moment. But Erin could hear what was going on. The drawer opening, the plastic case crinkling as he took the treasure out of its packaging, it was Thumper. Erin's pussy flooded itself with juices in anticipation. She did need to be filled and he was the perfect candidate. Landon brought the big purple toy back to the bed. It was a rabbit vibrator and after watching that famous episode of "Sex and the City" Erin thought it might be interesting to try. Landon had always been fascinated with his wife and toys. He had wanted to introduce them to their lovemaking for some time, but his wife had always seemed a bit hesitant. After her first time with the toy they called Thumper her hesitation had been wiped away forever. While he didn't feel as good as Landon's cock thrusting in and out of her, the toy did feel incredible anyway and she loved having him. And Landon loved watching her have it. He eased back towards the bed and Erin could hear the crinkle of a condom coming out its wrapper and being lowered over the fake phallus. She could barely stand the wait; she needed to be filled so badly, she was aching for something to drive itself deep within her. Landon climbed back on the bed and she could feel him set the toy down beside her and she could also hear the cap opening on something. A moment later she could feel what it was, it was the lube they kept by their bedside. She certainly didn't need any this evening, but Landon enjoyed giving her some every time they played anyway. She could feel his fingers touch her again and slide quickly into her, wet and easily. He finger-fucked her for a few moments, making her hips start to buck in rhythm with his fingers before pulling them out and leaving her gasping for more. "You want this don't you baby?" Landon had moved back up Erin's body and was whispering in her ear. She needed to be filled so badly that she couldn't even make out the words; she just moaned and nodded her head up and down so that he could tell. "You need to be filled and fucked by this don't you my love? Tell me what you need." Landon's cock was throbbing in ecstasy as he teased his wife. His breath got short as he listened for her response. "Yes...yes....I need to be fucked, please fuck me with the toy baby. Please." The words came shakily; Erin needed it so badly Landon could hear her desperation as she pleaded for it. Without another word Landon spread his wife's legs and put the toy at the entrance to her opening. A very loud sigh escaped Erin's lips as she felt the tip touching her. She tried to move her hips down to take it in, but Landon made her hold still. Patience was not something that Erin even wanted to have in a situation like this. She whimpered a bit, but it was unnecessary as Landon was already easing the head into her and sliding the length of the shaft quickly into her very grateful pussy. When the length of the toy had been inserted into Erin Landon let it hold for a moment, and he adjusted the little rabbit ears so that they could best touch Erin's clit. Then he looked at her beautiful face, partially covered by the blindfold and turned on the controls for the vibration of the ears and movement of the shaft. And just like that Erin left seemingly left this plane of existence. Feeling the cock twisting within her, the pearls rotating at her outer lips and the ears vibrating so near her clit she didn't think that she could really ask for anything else at that moment. The movements were constant and helped build her towards a massive orgasm, the wracked her body only shortly after the cock had been put into her. Her moans and jerking action of her hips signaled to Landon that Thumper was doing his job well as he watched the toy move close up. He loved to be down around his wife's pussy when the toy first got started. Seeing the pearls rotate, smelling the sweet smell of his wife in heat, hearing the whirring and the sloshing going on within her it drove so many of his senses wild. He would eventually move up beside his wife and whisper in her ear, kiss her neck or nibble at her breasts, but at the beginning Erin was so out of it she would barely notice his fascination with her crotch, and he loved these moments. He felt so good during these moments, seeing his wife take pleasure like that. He never wanted to see her with another man, they had agreed early on that they were for only each other, but he loved to see his wife filled. Not only with his cock; which was pretty obvious, but with other objects. He couldn't explain why, but he loved that feeling of seeing her filled with a toy they had, it filled him with adrenaline and ecstasy as he would watch her wantonly fuck something else. He daydreamed all the time about buying other toys for Erin to use, bigger ones than Thumper. He couldn't explain why he wanted to, but it excited him like nothing else every time he thought about it. He also knew that his wife would enjoy them once she actually used them. She had been hesitant about adding Thumper to their toy chest, and when he had mentioned things like this before she had been apprehensive as well. Sometime soon Landon would see her with other toys he hoped. But for now he concentrated on the toy that was already doing its business to his wife. Erin tugged at the restraints as she writhed across the bed. This felt exquisite; she couldn't believe that she had been nervous about getting Thumper at one point. Well, actually she could, there were several things that had been holding her back. The primary thing was her Catholic guilt about self-pleasure. Ever since she was little she had been taught that too much pleasure was not good, she was only being truly good if she was sacrificing some form of pleasure. So she had never masturbated, and had been uptight about sex in general before meeting Landon. He had helped her open herself to her sexual side. He had done things to her that she couldn't dream could have been done before. He had encouraged her to touch herself, he loved seeing it or hearing about it. The night before their first Valentine's together they had had phone sex and Erin had touched herself for the first time. It felt weird but also good. She came by herself for the first time that night, with only Landon's voice on the other line encouraging her. She had touched herself again, but only on occasion. She always felt guilty afterwards, that she was doing something wrong, making herself feel so good like that. But as of late she had been listening to Landon's encouragements and letting herself fully experience pleasure. She also was a bit hesitant in bed at times with Landon because she did not want him to think that she was some freak for some of the things she wanted. She had discovered Landon had done the same thing to her. He held back at times and they had promised recently to be honest to each other and tell all of their darkest fantasies. Erin now truly enjoyed Thumper, but still hadn't used him on her own, but she knew now at least that she would in time. Her thoughts drifted back to the present and she could feel another orgasm come over her after she began to concentrate again on the ears buzzing at her clit. Shopping Trip With Erin's arms restrained it was up to Landon to move the toy around as Erin liked when it was on. He moved it slowly every now and then, mainly readjusting the position so that Erin could feel it in a new way within her. Occasionally she would tell him to move it a bit, but otherwise the only things that escaped her lips were guttural moans, cries of ecstasy and the occasional conscious comment, such as "Oh yes," or "Yes, fuck me." Landon was in heaven watching his wife orgasm over and over on the purple phallus that was deep inside her. His cock throbbed against the stitching of his underwear and every now and then he would move a hand down there and rub himself for a few moments to give himself some satisfaction. But he didn't want anymore than that. Maybe he was different than most guys, but he really enjoyed seeing his wife cum almost as much as he did. He really put off his orgasm as long as possible when they played, because while Erin could seemingly go all night once she got revved up, nowadays when Landon came he was often done for the night after that. And on top of that when he watched his wife go for hours like this it made his orgasm even more mind-blowing when he finally did release himself. For now he just kept pushing the toy inside Erin and leaned in against her and whispered to her how incredibly sexy she was. Erin basked in the warmth that repeated orgasms and the sweet words of her husband gave her. He whispered little nothings at first, how sexy she was, how much he loved her, etc. After a little bit of time he began to whisper more about other things. Erin noticed the change towards the more raunchy and she was far in lust that she loved every second of it. "You look so hot right now babe, I love watching Thumper doing this to you." Landon really did love seeing the toy do these incredible things to his wife. Landon was losing himself in the moment and so was Erin. She kept bucking her hips and grunting against the toy. Her mind was a jumble of pleasure that had come from all angles during the evening. Landon continued to whisper things in Erin's ear before he found himself saying something he hadn't expected to say anytime soon. "You look so hot, I love seeing you like this. I love seeing you full of a toy babe. You look so incredible; I want to see you with something bigger. I want us to get some of those bigger toys to try with you. I love the feel of slipping into you after you've been stretched a little by Thumper, I want to feel more." Landon wasn't sure how his wife would take it, but with how hot she was right now she might be receptive. Erin only moaned her assent; she had lost all decorum and had drifted into pure wanton lust. All that mattered at the moment was keeping these feelings going. Seeing her excitement by his suggestion Landon continued. "I want to go and buy you these things; I want to see you get filled and know how incredible it feels for you. All you would have to say is the word and I would get up and get dressed right now and go buy these things for you. I can't tell you how hot you are and how hot that makes me thinking of it." Landon might have gone a little overboard but they were telling each other all of their fantasies at this point. And it was at that moment that in her weakened, wanton self Erin said slowly, but clearly, "Word." Both of them were a bit taken aback for a moment, but then Landon got up from bed and began moving to his dresser. "I was really only joking baby, don't leave, I don't need that stuff, come here." Erin had come out of her haze for a moment after she felt Landon rise from the bed. She didn't want to make him go out this late at night and go things that would only pleasure her, but she had to admit the thoughts were appealing to her. "No, I want to dear. When you're like that, you're not joking, what you told me was what you really wanted. Isn't it?" Landon had already grabbed a pair of shorts and saw his chance to fulfill another fantasy with his wife. He knew he had to encourage her or else she wouldn't let him go through with it. "Tell me the truth; you want me to do that don't you?" Landon moved back beside his wife and was talking into her ear now. Erin shuddered and took a deep breath. She really did want this to happen. "Yes, please go and get that for me, bring it back and fuck me with it. Please." Erin could barely believe the words that were coming out of her mouth. But she decided to tell him some other things that might excite him even more. "I want you to go and get three different toys and bring them back. Keep my blindfold on and don't tell me what they are and use each one on me when you get back. I want you to get whatever you might think I would love." Erin knew that by making the idea even more outrageous it would turn Landon on even more, and it was doing the same for her. Landon could barely conceal his excitement. His heart was thudding rapidly in his chest as he thought about the fact that in a short amount of time he would see his wife with a larger phallus plunging in and out of her and who knows what else he could find at the store. There was only one thing that could make this night even more perfect for him. "I'm going to put something on you so you feel sexy and look even more incredible than you do right now dear." Landon told Erin and moved to their closet and pulled out one of the drawers in the little chest she kept in there. Erin had an idea of what it was, stockings probably, Landon loved those more than anything. And a few moments later that was exactly what she felt sliding up her right leg. They were thigh high stockings, she could tell by the snug fit at the top. "What color are they baby?" Erin was curious; with these types of stockings she only had black or white and was curious which ones he'd chosen. "Well you're a bad girl right now aren't you?" Landon asked her as he started to slide the other stocking on her leg. "Yes, I'm your bad girl right now." Erin responded playing along with the game it seemed Landon had started. "Well bad girls don't wear white do they?" And there was Erin's question answered. She imagined how she must look, black stockings on her legs, tied to the bed, blindfold on and a large vibrator sticking out from her pussy. Probably like heaven for Landon she thought. And then Landon slipped on a surprise, some heels, her new black sling backs she could feel. That made her feel even dirtier and sexy all at the same time. Landon untied her right hand. "I want you to play with yourself the whole time I'm gone. Keep going and think about what I'm going to bring home. Keep the blindfold on. The phone is here on the bed in case you need me for something. Do you understand?" Landon had tried to plan for everything in the short moments since Erin had said yes, and he felt like he had forgotten nothing. "Yes sir, I do. Be careful and hurry back with my toys." Erin said in a husky, sex-filled voice. Landon bent over and kissed her on her lips fully for a moment and then moved away. She could hear him moving through the apartment and then the door open and rapidly close. She shuddered with anticipation and delight and moved her hand down to keep thrusting Thumper into herself. Landon got into his car and tried not to act like some race car driver as he backed out and plowed through the parking lot. He couldn't believe that he was going out in the middle of the night to buy his wife sex toys again. This was almost the identical scenario as the time they got Thumper. They had been playing and Landon had talked about getting it for Erin, and she said she would love it and Landon stood up. Erin had tried to convince him to just stay, but they both wanted it, and when he returned she used Thumper for over an hour before having Landon fuck her silly and in the middle of the night she had awoken and made Landon give her the toy again. Landon could only hope that tonight would be as hot as last time. His cock was throbbing yet again against his shorts; the thought of seeing more things disappear within his wife was almost too much Landon to take. He knew that if he touched himself at anytime right now he would cum all over himself. He certainly didn't want that to happen. The toy stores were in a seedier area of town, but only a few miles away and the traffic was light at 11:15 on a Wednesday so it didn't take too long for Landon to get there. Finally seeing one of the stores ahead Landon took a deep breath, pulled in and walked in the store as quickly as he could. Back at home Erin was doing exactly what Landon had told her to do. She had Thumper working deep inside her. She bucked her hips against the fake cock and felt yet another orgasm overtaking her. Her body shook with pleasure and her moans filled the room. As she came down Erin thought about what Landon might be buying right now. It had felt like forever since he had walked out the door, but Erin knew it probably wasn't all that long, she was just anxious. She was incredibly turned out by the thought of what Landon might bring back for her. She knew she was going to get a bigger dildo inside of her and she wouldn't mind that at all. Size didn't matter all that much to Erin. Landon's cock was a good size, not oversized, but average. It was probably about 6" and a normal width, it filled her well and she didn't really need anymore than that. But she had had bigger men in the past, and while sometimes they were too big, a good size was always pleasant and filling for her. Her pussy somehow produced even more honey at the thought of that. She thought about calling Landon to see how much longer he would be, but resisted the temptation. Instead she turned off the power to the phallus part of the toy and left only the power to the clit buzzer going. She felt the fake cock go silent and still inside her and still liked the full feeling and concentrated on what those magic ears were doing. Landon always has trouble in toy stores. Every time he has been to one he looks around for awhile before getting an idea of what to buy. Most guys buy the first thing they see, but Landon always wants to get the best toy he can. Which, in a situation like this is not the best idea. The idea is to get the toy, and get out the door as quickly as possible. Landon looked around though and concentrated on what to buy. He saw a toy that he had looked at online and seen some good reviews on it and picked it up. It was a G-spot massager. It was a couple of inches long and curved inwards so that it could stimulate the G-spot properly. It had a sleeve the resembled a penis that came with it and the lesbian behind the counter who had been chatting with him informed him that that was the way she had found her G-spot was with that toy. Landon put it under his arm and moved around some more. He came to the wall of cocks as he jokingly liked to think of it. He knew that Erin didn't want just a dildo, which probably wouldn't do much for her, so he looked for cocks that vibrated as well. After examining a few candidates he decided on an 8" cock that had a good number of bumps at the base so that it could stimulate the clit and it vibrated as well. Landon grabbed that one and set about looking for the final piece of the puzzle. And then he found it rather easily. He had been thinking about a harness with a clit vibrator, but he saw the Thumper section and wandered over. Erin loved these so much maybe she'd like another one. He didn't need an identical one to Thumper, but one that did a few different things. He looked around and saw a few he liked, but nothing worth buying until he looked at the display for the section. He had seen this toy online before. It was bigger than Thumper, it was almost 8" and it moved up and down when it was turned on and still twisting. It had the clit stimulator as well and looked great. Landon thought it would be perfect for Erin and took his prizes to the counter. He checked out as quickly as he could and took his loot to the car. Putting in reverse he tore through the streets on his way back to his beautiful wife who was fucking herself silly at the moment. And that thought turned Landon on like no other. Erin could feel it building, the orgasm that makes her forget about everything else on the planet. Women don't have these types very often; the ones that make their whole bodies go numb with pleasure. She kept the ears in their same place and let the sensations overtake her. She could feel the waves of pleasure building and enjoyed the feeling. The glorious wait ended slowly and her whole body felt alive with pleasure. Her body was numb; all she could really feel was her pussy and clit. She could feel her pussy walls clamping down on the dormant dick within her and her clit singing in pleasure as the ears buzzed. Her body felt wonderful, she didn't want these feelings to end ever. But after a time, they had too and she could feel the rest of her body regaining sensation as the waves of orgasm receded. She cut the power to the buzzing ears and relaxed for a few moments and let the afterglow of the moment wash over her. She would save herself now for Landon, making sure she had plenty of energy for all that he brought home to her. Landon was trying to drive as fast as he felt safe doing. The last thing he needed was to have an accident or get pulled over by a cop and have to explain why he was in such a rush. And Landon didn't even want to think about it one of the toys fell out of the bag there in the front seat. He knew that Erin was waiting for him to get back, but a few more moments wouldn't kill her. It seemed that he was destined to catch every red light from the toy store back to their apartment and Landon grew frustrated. He wanted to get home so badly and try out these new things inside his wife. He could just imagine her now, legs splayed in the air, vibrator still sticking out of her gorgeous pussy, fucking herself silly. He knew he was still on the edge thinking of that and if he touched himself he would definitely cum all over himself. At one of the many red lights Landon looked over to the bag. He hoped that Erin would like what he had for her. When she told him to get three toys he had a little trouble thinking of exactly what to get. He knew he wanted to try all of these things in time, but in one night it was overwhelming even to him. But Landon was excited. He was as excited as he had ever been sexually. He loved making love with his wife and touching her, but there was a rush that came with buying her toys to use on herself, it was one of the great thrills he could have honestly. He was so excited to see his wife with new things, he really wished those lights would hurry up. Mercifully, he made it home a short while later. He locked the car and hurried up the stairs with his bag of goodies and put his keys into the lock. He quickly entered and closed the door and called out to Erin. "I'm back how are you doing sexy?" Landon walked towards their dimly lit bedroom as he asked her how she was. "I'm very good, I missed you. Come on over and tell me what you got me." Erin smiled as she heard Landon enter the room, she felt complete when she could smell his cologne close to her again. She felt him sit down on the bed and heard a bag rustling as he pulled out the toys. "I'm not going to tell you what I bought until I actually use it on you. And now that I'm back you don't need that hand free any longer." Landon leaned over and restrained Erin's right arm again. She sighed in contentment; knowing that she was about to feel some incredible forms of pleasure and that Landon wouldn't hurt her in anyway. The crackle of plastic being opened filled the room and Erin listened closely to see if she could discern anything from just the sounds of the opening of the package. Of course she couldn't, but it built her anticipation not knowing what was coming. She heard another package opening as well. The she heard the familiar sound of batteries being plunked into something and shivered a bit. She knew that he would be getting some vibrating things and she couldn't wait to feel them. "This first thing is not what I had been talking about earlier. It's something different that I think will feel great nonetheless." Landon said as he prepared the G-Spot vibrator. He slipped the sleeve over it and since they were always careful a condom on top of the toy as well. He spread her legs a little farther apart and placed the toy at the base of her entrance. Erin could feel the toy at her entrance and whatever it was she wanted in her quickly. She whimpered and bucked her hips, but Landon was patient and made her wait for her prize. She had no idea what this toy was since it wasn't what Landon had been talking about earlier. She had actually thought that he would probably come back with two or even three rather large cocks to work inside her since he seemed so excited by the thought, and she was secretly glad that there was some variety in her new arsenal. Landon took a deep breath and slid the toy slowly into his wife so she could fully feel what it was that was penetrating her. After a moment or two the length of the toy was buried within her and Landon turned on the vibration settings. Feeling the toy go in it certainly didn't feel like Landon's cock or Thumper and Erin was curious as to what it was. Then she felt the nub pushing against her G-spot and the vibration turning on and she was just happy it was in there. "Oh God, that feels great whatever it is." Erin moaned as she felt toy begin to work its magic. "It's a G-spot vibrator. It has a curve that I'm sure you can feel that works at your G-spot and there are seven different vibe settings. It's supposed to be great, you like it huh?" Landon's voice was husky with excitement seeing his wife's body light up when the toy had been turned on inside her. She seemed to love it and this was only the warm-up act really. "Oh yeah, I love it, fuck me baby." Erin was bucking her hips against the smaller toy inside her, loving the new sensations that were filling her. Not long thereafter she could feel another orgasm overtaking her and rode the wave of ecstasy as long as she could. Erin continued to moan and grind against the new toy as Landon showed her all of the vibration features. The toy felt great and brought her to another mini-orgasm before Landon cut the power and began to ease it out of her. Erin whimpered with need, not wanting her new friend to abandon her so quickly, but Landon only stroked her body and reassured her that something even better was next. Erin certainly liked the thought of that. She heard more plastic opening and then more batteries sliding into a toy. Erin listened closely (which was hard against her ragged breath) and soon heard the crinkle of the condom wrapper as Landon prepped her next adventure. She waited anxiously for the first touch of that new bundle of joy, quivering in anticipation. A moment later she felt it. Landon had eased it between her legs and had placed it right at her outer lips so that they just begin to accept the toy that pressing against them. Landon slowly pushed it in as Erin took a deep breath. As the toy began to slide into her Erin realized that this was a bigger toy than she had ever had before. Her lips were stretching wide to be able to receive the phallus; there at the opening it felt wonderful. She could feel the rest of it slowly working it's way up inside her and every time she thought she was full Landon managed to push some more of the toy inside her. After what seemed like an eternity and a point when she didn't think she could take anything else Landon announced that it was all they way in. Erin knew that this was what Landon had been wanting and was curious how big it was. Landon watched Erin take the whole dildo deep inside her and his cock, already throbbing once again almost came from the sight of having his wife stretched and filled by a new toy. He didn't know if she could take the whole toy deep within her and was incredibly excited to see the toy buried to the hilt. Shopping Trip Erin could feel the fullness within her and how she was being stretched by the size of it. She was slowly getting used to the size when Landon turned on the vibration feature and began to pump the toy slowly in and out of her. The buzzing and the movement at her opening felt incredible. There were some nubs on the base the stimulated her clit as well when Landon would push deep within her and she rocked her hips in rhythm with his thrusts into her. Taking deep breaths she concentrated on the feelings at her opening and where the tip was pushing inside of her. "Mmmmm, this feels good baby, I guess this is what you were wanting for me?" Asked Erin as both her movements and Landon's thrusts increased in pace. "Yes it is gorgeous. I love seeing you like this, you're taking eight full inches inside you now, does it feel good?" Landon's voice was ragged with excitement. The toy was about two inches bigger than Landon and he was excited to see his wife take it. Erin smiled a little as she heard how excited he was. The toy did feel good, but not anywhere as good as Thumper did. But this was Landon's fantasy more than anything so she'd make him happy. "It does feel great baby, really good. He's awfully big and I took a little while to get used to him, but he feels great right now." And that wasn't a lie; it did feel really good at the moment inside her. Erin could feel a slow orgasm building deep within her. If Landon kept thrusting like this she would be coming again before to much longer. Landon watched his wife's pussy being stretched and accepting the large toy as he worked it deep within her. Her legs were spread wide and he could smell the wonderful aroma of her wetness as she fucked the phallus over and over. Her outer lips began to glisten more and Landon could hear Erin's breath go shallow and he knew that she was having an orgasm. He listened as her moans intensified and her body stiffened and bucked. A small trickle of juices escaped from her filled opening. Lots of times when they would first begin to make love or when Landon was eating her out Erin's juices would flow very freely out of her; but by this point in the evening Landon was surprised she had any wetness left at all. He continued to work the toy within her, slowly as she began to come back down from her orgasm and shortly after that cut the power to the vibration. Landon could tell that Erin was getting tired and it was time for the big finish. He slowly eased their new friend out of Erin and her lips looked splayed and empty once the toy had been removed completely. Erin did feel empty after the toy had been pulled out of her. She had just really begun to get herself accustomed to the size of it when Landon took it out of her. She might not mind having the toy again at some point. As she waited for whatever Landon had in store for her next she wondered if her had more than three toys. She honestly hoped not. She was having a great time, but they could have too much of a good thing. She heard another case opening and waited to feel what this was. Landon moved with this toy quickly because he was so familiar with its type. The new Thumper was a bit bigger than the original, by about an inch and a half or so and had a switch that would make it move up and down an inch as well. Everything else was the same. He slid another condom over the toy and placed it at Erin's opening. He could hear her breath catch as he placed his grand finale against her wet and waiting treasure pot. Needing no lube he began to slide the toy within her so that she could feel the full effect of it as quickly as possible. Another head was pressing against her outer lips. Erin tried to spread her legs even further apart so that she could more easily accept her newest friend. Her breathing was deep as he slid it within her and she could feel that this toy was rather large as well. It wasn't nearly as big as the last one, but still was big and felt very comfortable. Then she felt something press against her clit as well. This felt a lot like Thumper only bigger. "You can probably tell that this is Thumper's big brother, I thought you might enjoy meeting him." Landon whispered into her ear as cut the power on to the newest toy. He loved hearing her moan as the vibrations began with the new Thumper. Erin was now especially glad that Landon had gone shopping. This was something with size that she could definitely appreciate. The head was bigger than Thumper and still felt great and was twisting around in her with the pearls moving at her opening. She orgasmed quickly on the cock enjoying the familiar feeling. This was great, she loved every moment of it and then Landon turned on the last surprise for the evening. Feeling the cock move up and down like Landon did inside of her was almost too much for Erin. Her bucking hips grew wilder and her moans were louder than they had been all night. She was over the edge in lust, loving the feel of every moment. Her orgasm came again in giant, crashing waves and Erin let the feelings wash over her. As she began to come down once again she was still in pure lust and wanted Landon to finish as well. "Untie my hand let me play with it. I want your cock in my mouth right now." Erin was no longer surprised by what she might say in the heat of the moment. She knew that Landon would understand anything and everything she wanted in their play. Landon accommodated her quickly; he had been considering something like this as well. Erin took the controls of her new friend and Landon straddled her. She opened her mouth to accept him and Landon removed the blindfold as well. This would work even better so she could see how much of his dick she wanted to take at one time. Landon slid his cock into Erin's mouth and let her magic tongue do its work. She was truly amazing at sucking his cock and as of late had seemed to enjoy doing it more. She would move her tongue and mouth all up and down his shaft; giving him wonderful licks when she would move back to take a deep breath. After a few moments Landon's hips began to rock back and forth and he could feel his orgasm building quickly. "I'm about to cum; get ready for me to pull out." Landon knew that Erin didn't like swallowing his cum there was so much of it that she usually couldn't handle it and the taste wasn't really her thing. Erin moved her head back enough to be able to speak and said, "Cum in my mouth, if there's too much I'll push you away." She knew that he deserved something special after all he had done for her that evening. Not needing any other encouragement Landon felt his orgasm overtake him and his cum came gushing out of his cock. Erin felt the first spurts hit the back of her mouth and swallowed quickly, noticing that his taste had changed and was sweeter than it had been in the past. There was a lot and after another swallow or two Erin moved her head back and Landon pulled out and finished cumming onto her breasts. Seeing how turned on Landon had been by her Erin felt one final orgasm crash over her and she tried to savor every moment of it. As the lovers came down from their respective clouds Landon dismounted his wife and she in turn cut the power to her new best friend. They lay in each other's arms for awhile (after Landon untied Erin's other one) and basked in the afterglow of one of their best sex-a-thons ever. They cuddled and whispered soft nothings into each other's ears for awhile longer before they began to sit up and put away their toys. "Thank you." Landon told Erin as he looked her in the eye as they were sitting up in bed. Erin looked back over at her husband and could only think of one thing to say. "No, I think that I am the one that should be thanking you. I had a great evening and I'm so thankful you were here to give it to me." Erin never would have experienced this type of evening with anyone else, she doubted she would have been as comfortable with anyone else in this world if she hadn't met Landon and loved what he had shown her this evening. The pair smiled and kissed lightly, and finished their clean up of the toys. After Erin had a quick shower to wash the remnants of Landon's cum off of her breasts they cuddled in bed and both were so exhausted that they were asleep quickly. Shopping Trip Earlier in the day I had dropped my wife, Marie, off at the airport so she could fly out to visit her Aunt for a long weekend in Seattle. Afterwards I had to head into work to wrap up a few things before heading home and relaxing for the weekend. Of course I had some errands to run while my wife was out of town, especially shopping for her birthday present. Granted it was May and her birthday was in July but I figured with her away this would be a great opportunity to go shopping and look without her being suspicious. By the time I looked at the clock it was shortly after 6PM already. Since it was starting to get a bit late, I decided to forgo the gym for the night and stop by the mall on my way home. Skipping the gym wasn't something I normally did, but being Thursday and having already been there every other day this week; I thought one day would be alright. After all my 6'2" 215lb body wasn't in bad shape and I didn't need to work out every day, though I enjoyed doing it. So, off to the mall I went thinking at least I could get some dinner there as well as browse to see if any gift ideas jumped out at me. When I arrived at the mall, I decided to look for gift ideas first and then stop at a fast food place on my way home. This way I would make sure I was able to look around before the mall closed at 11pm, and I could also eat at home afterwards. I entered the mall at one of the department store entrances. I spent a few minutes looking around but didn't really see anything that I wanted to get my wife. So, I left that store and walked around the mall a little bit. I took a detour into a sports store and looked at their racquetball equipment, but decided not to buy anything. At that point I was going to just leave despite not really getting any ideas for birthday gifts. While I was walking back to the store where I entered, I heard someone calling my name. I looked around and didn't really see anyone that I recognized so I started walking again. Then I heard my name again, and this time when I looked I saw one of my wife's good friends Heather. We started talking and she said that she was shopping to pass the time while her husband was out with the guys for the night. I told her that I was trying to get some gift ideas for Marie's birthday, but I hadn't found anything as of yet. When I told her that, she offered to help with ideas. The only thing I had to do was give her feedback on some clothes that she was thinking about buying. She said that normally she has to return a lot of things because her husband doesn't like them. So, hopefully by getting my opinion she could avoid having to go through the returns. Since the mall was still open for a few more hours I decided to take Heather up on her offer. She was good friends with Marie and knew what she liked and disliked, so having her help would be a good thing. We spent the next 45 minutes to an hour walking through some of the smaller stores in the mall. I was able to get a few ideas, but I decided to wait and not make any purchases just yet. At about 9pm I mentioned to Heather that we should start heading to the stores where she wanted to buy her clothes. This would give us a little time to look and for me to give her my opinions before the mall closed. Fortunately Heather told me that the clothes were all in the same store. This was good because it meant we didn't have to waste time walking all over the mall and we should have plenty of time to look before closing. We walked over towards the other end of the mall and into a store close to the department store where I entered. Heather immediately went to the racks and grabbed the clothes that she wanted my opinions on. I couldn't tell exactly what she had, but it looked like at least 5 or 6 different pieces. The first she showed me was a sweater that was on clearance. After I gave her my opinion on that she told me that she wanted to try on the rest of the clothes and she would come out so I could see and give her my opinions. Heather disappeared into the dressing room to change and I found a nice comfortable chair right outside the door. After a couple of minutes she came out of the dressing room. She had changed into a pair of shorts, and a button down top. I wasn't very fond of the shorts and I told her so. Don't get me wrong, they were showing off the nice long legs that went with her 5'8" body, but I just didn't think they fit her right. The top on the other hand was fantastic. She left it unbuttoned at the top which gave a very nice view of her cleavage. I also liked the fact that it was white and I could see her red bra through the material. After I gave her my opinion on the shorts and shirt she started to retreat to the dressing room. However on her way in she stopped and asked me to run and get her a white bra to change into so I wouldn't be distracted. As I started to walk away she called out to me... "Do you even know what size to get me," she asked? "Not really. I was going to give it a guess," I told her. "Well it's 34D" she then told me as she disappeared into the dressing room. I walked over to the section of the store where all of the bras were. I found Heather's size and grabbed one. I didn't grab the sexiest one, but I also made a point not to grab the ugliest one there either. When I arrived back, Heather was out of the dressing room. She left the shirt on but had changed the shorts to a nice loose fitting skirt that came down to just above her knee. It wasn't the sexiest skirt but it sure looked good on her. "Very nice," is what came out of my mouth, but very sexy is what I was thinking. Even though I could tell I was staring I couldn't stop. What had my attention even more is that I noticed that she had removed her red bra. Just seeing her in that skirt and knowing that she wasn't wearing a bra was starting to turn me on. I was wondering what was going to be next when she looked at me and said she would be back with the next outfit. As soon as she entered the dressing room I realized that I didn't give her the bra that I went to get for her. I walked over and lightly tapped on the door and mentioned that I had the extra bra in case she needed it. She opened the door slightly and looked at me. "Are you sure you didn't just hold onto it hoping you could get a quick peak at me while I was changing," she asked? "Of course not," I told her. "I just forgot." "Well, I won't need it for this next outfit but probably the last," she told me. "Go sit back out there and I will be right out." I returned to the chair and awaited her return. A few minutes later she returned wearing a really nice dress. It was a black dress that came down about to the middle of her thigh. In the back there was a zipper that went from just above her fine ass to the middle of her back. Then there were strings that came over her shoulders and she had tied behind her neck. She looked absolutely fabulous in the dress. I honestly didn't even have to say a word; she could tell that I liked what I saw just from the look on my face. After a couple of minutes walking around in the dress, and looking at herself in mirrors, Heather returned to the dressing room. She told me she had one more outfit to try on and would stop torturing me. I told her that it wasn't torture, and I was rather enjoying myself watching her model for me. That comment got a double take as she closed the door to the dressing room, but no comment was made. As I took my seat outside the dressing room again, the door suddenly opened. Heather looked around and then asked if I could give her some assistance. I guess she was looking for a store clerk first because when she asked me to step in the dressing room she looked a little embarrassed. Apparently the zipper on the back of the dress was stuck and she could not get it to unzip. At first I thought maybe she could have just slipped the dress over her head or slipped it down without unzipping it, but it was tight enough that she could not do either. So my help was needed. Just stepping into the dressing room with her got me even more turned on than I already was. It also didn't help that Heather closed the door behind me after I walked in. I tried to block out how beautiful she looked, but I just couldn't. She was standing in front of a mirror and by looking over her shoulder I could see her beautiful green eyes, and her long wavy blonde hair. I stepped a little closer so I could take a look at the stuck zipper on the back of her dress. As I started to attempt to unzip the dress I couldn't see why the darn thing was stuck. After only a few seconds I was able to get it to move and unzip. I looked over her shoulder and gave her a little smirk since unzipping the dress was so easy for me. With that I turned for the door so she could finish changing, but I dropped my cell phone as I turned. When I looked back I saw that Heather had already started taking the dress off and her big beautiful tits were out in the open for me to see. When I saw that I just couldn't help myself. I stood up and planted a big kiss on her lips and gave her a big hug. She immediately kissed me back and started to undo my pants. Amazingly she had my belt unbuckled, my pants unbuttoned, unzipped and down around my ankles, and her hands all over my rock hard 7-inch cock in less than 30 seconds. While she was taking my pants off and now stroking my penis, I was removing that black dress from her body. As I slid it down off her hips I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties so I reached down with my hand and started rubbing her sweet spot. She was already wet from the excitement which got me turned on even more. I slowly moved my attention to her breasts and gave them a short nibble on my way down to her clit. I slowly started to kiss her private area and even teased her a little by licking her inner thighs. After a couple minutes she grabbed me and told me to stop fooling around and fuck her good and hard. As I stood up I grabbed her tits, gave them a big squeeze and pinched her hard nipples. I then slowly lead her over to a chair that was in the room and told her to get on her knees and lean over the chair. After she complied I got behind her and entered her wet vagina from behind. As I entered she let out a soft moan of pleasure. At first I started pumping my cock into her nice and slowly. I could tell this was driving her crazy because she kept moving her hips trying to get me to speed up my rhythm. Eventually I did start to quicken my rhythm. We were both starting to moan with pleasure as the pace quickened. I continued to lean over just enough to keep one of her tits in my hand as I pumped my cock into her, faster and faster. "Cum in me," she ordered as she started getting close to having an orgasm in hopes that we could climax together. Fortunately I was very close and just about to fill her with a full load of my cum. Just as I started to cum in her she let out a loud moan and she started twitching as her orgasm came on strong. She moved a hand off the chair and up to the wall, ripping the dress that was hanging in front of her off the hanger. As our orgasms subsided we both fell to the floor trying to catch our breaths. As we sat there we heard a knock on the door asking if everything was alright. Heather told the person on the other side that she was on the phone and everything was just fine. We both sat there speechless for at least 5-10 minutes. My mind was mostly blank while sitting there, but deep down I wanted more. I looked over at Heather and saw that she had her eyes closed and appeared to be thinking. I slowly reached a hand over and started to caress her left breast. When I first started touching Heather she didn't react to my touch. As I continued, I was becoming aroused again. Heather continued to sit motionless for a few minutes until I slowly moved her hand over to my now hard cock. When she felt how hard I was she looked over at me with a grin. "I can't let you out of here like that now can I?" she asked. Immediately after that she climbed over top of me and sat on my lap. She slowly lowered her sopping wet pussy onto my hard cock. I was rather surprised but I was also happy because I wanted her again. As she started to rock up and down on my manhood we heard an announcement that the store would be closing in 15 minutes. We looked at each other and realized that this needed to be quick if we didn't want to risk getting locked in the store. Heather started to pick up the speed of her motion. Her tits bouncing up and down were driving me nuts. I reached up and grabbed both of them with my hands and I started playing with them and rubbing her nipples. As I got close to my second orgasm I sat up a little so I could take one of her tits into my mouth and suck on it. Doing that just drove me over the edge and I shot another load into her. The feeling of my dick twitching in her drove her crazy and she quickly was able to climax as well. This time her orgasm wasn't as intense. She gave out a soft moan, leaned into me and gave me a big kiss. When our kiss ended we both got up and put our clothes on. We agreed that we would leave separately but meet up for dinner since neither one of us had eaten anything as of yet. I slipped out the door and headed to the restaurant where we decided to meet. Heather decided to buy the dress and the skirt but nothing else. We met at the restaurant and had a very nice dinner, which is a story for another time. Shopping Trip There were surprisingly few people at the mall today, Omar thought to himself as he made his way through the shopping center. He noticed a new kiosk selling colorful scarves and decided to check it out. He looked over the many racks of scarves at the kiosk, trying to figure out which one to get his wife. There was a wide variety – silks and cottons, light pastels, complex geometric patterns, even a few animal prints. Omar couldn't make up his mind as to which one would make the best gift for his wife. "May I help you," asked the woman with a thick, but sensual accent. She was an older South Asian woman, in her forties or maybe her fifties, but still pretty attractive. She was clad in a traditional shalwar kameez, colorfully embroidered with folk designs, and was wearing a hijab, indicating that she was a Muslimah. She also seemed to have very large breasts, which instantly caught Omar's attention. "Yes," he said nervously, trying not to focus on her rather well-endowed chest, "I'm looking for a gift for my wife." "Ah yes," she smiled, "I think I might have just the thing. Does she wear silk?" "Yes," he replied, "At least I think so." "What about these," asked the woman, as she showed him an entire row of colorful silk scarves. As Omar looked over the scarves she presented before him, he noticed her stylish, well-manicured fingers rubbing across the soft fabric of the cloth. "Maybe," he said thoughtfully, "I think she likes animal prints. Do you have anything like that in silk?" "Yes," she said, bending over to open one of the drawers on her kiosk. She returned with an armful of scarves in various animal print patterns. Omar could make out both white and yellow tiger stripes, leopard spots, zebra stripes, and even a snake-skin print pattern. The woman laid all of them out before him for inspection. "Would you like to see what they look like," she asked. "What," he said, not quite comprehending the question. "Here," she said, smiling as she took off her hijab, "Let me try some of them on so you can see what they would look like on your wife." Omar certainly hadn't expected that. The woman set down her plain white scarf on the kiosk while she pulled back her hair and put on the leopard print scarf. She turned around, giving him a full view of the scarf, loosely draped over her head. Once again, Omar couldn't help himself as he found his eyes drawn towards her massive chest. It was still quite noticeable even in a loose fitting garment like hers. "Hmmm," he nodded, "I do like it, but could I see the tiger print?" "Which one," she asked, "The yellow and black stripes, or the white and black?" "I think the yellow and black," he said, playfully adding, "It looks more like a tiger in the wild, you know what I mean?" "Rawr," she said, as she playfully made a claw-like pawing gesture with her right hand. He chuckled. Was she flirting with him? He certainly wasn't expecting that. As she bent over to try on the tiger-print scarf, Omar noticed she seemed to have a rather curvy ass as well. "Do you like it," she asked. "Yes," he responded, "It looks good on you." "So you'll be buying it then?" "Of course," he said as he got out his wallet, "How much is it?" "Normally," she said, "it would be twenty-five dollars, but I like you so I'll cut you a deal. You can have it for only twenty." "Only twenty," he asked as he reached into his pocket to get out his wallet. "Yes," she nodded. "Thank you very much, that's very generous of you." "Not at all," she replied, as she rang up his order, "Don't mention it." "I'm Omar, by the way," he said as he reached out to pay the woman. "Pleasure to meet you," she said, "My name is Jaya." "That's a very beautiful name. Is it Indian?" "Yes," she said, "I'm Indian. My husband and I came here from Hyderabad, in Andhara Pradesh, several years ago." "So," he asked, "How long have you been running this little kiosk? I don't remember seeing it here the last time I was at the mall." "No," she responded, "We just opened it a couple months ago." "Oh," he said, "But you seem to be doing pretty good business here. Do you run it yourself?" "Yes," she said, "Me and my daughter run the store most of the time. We hired another girl, an American, to work here as well, but she only works on the evenings and weekends, so usually it's just me or my daughter." "I see," Omar said thoughtfully. There was a brief pause as they looked at each other. Omar didn't know what to say to her, so he just gave a tense smile at her. Jaya responded in kind. "Well thank you very much," he finally said, breaking the uneasy silence, "You've been very helpful." "You're welcome," she said. With the scarf for his wife in hand, Omar turned around to leave and starting walking away. Still, he couldn't help but think that the Indian woman at the kiosk was flirting with him. And she was pretty damned too, after all. Against his better judgment, Omar hesitated for a moment and turned around, making his way back over toward the kiosk. As he approached, Jaya looked up at him. "Did you forget something," she asked, rather eagerly. "No," he said rather nervously, "I was just wondering if maybe you wanted to do something?" She gave him a blank look. "You know," he said, "Maybe go out and have lunch some time or something." "I am a married woman you know," she said, her voice dropping to a subtle whisper as she leaned in closer to talk to him, "But we could grab a bite to eat I suppose. Just so long as my husband doesn't find out. He can get kind of jealous about these things." "I won't tell if you won't," he chuckled. Jaya looked over her shoulder at the mall clock to check the time. "All right, well just let me close down my store and then I can go on lunch break." "You can do that," he asked her. "Of course," she responded as she drew a white canvas curtain over her kiosk, "My husband and I own this stand, and I am run it as the manager. I can take breaks whenever I want." "Cool," he said, "So what do you want to eat? I was thinking maybe Chinese, or gyros..." "Actually," she interjected, "I'd rather not eat at the food court. I work at the mall almost every day so I get tired of eating the same foods. I was thinking that instead maybe we could go across the street to one of the restaurants and have some real food. Do you have a car?" "Yeah," he responded, "I can drive." "Good. Very good. Then let's go, shall we." Omar was parked in the mall parking lot outside the main entrance. He led her out to his car and opened the door for her, allowing her to enter his car. The he walked around and got into the driver side. As he started up the ignition, he couldn't help but notice Jaya putting on her seat belt, which sat uncomfortably upon her "So then," he said, "Where to?" "I was thinking maybe your place," she said as she rubbed her left hand across his thigh, "Do you live far from here?" "No," he responded, "My apartment is only ten or maybe fifteen minutes from the mall." Omar hardly needed any encouragement at this point, and immediately started driving towards his apartment, eagerly anticipating whatever this hot woman might have in mind. She continued to rub her hand across his leg, eventually bringing it up to his crotch. Omar immediately started to stiffen as she worked his massively engorged member. By the time they finally arrived at his apartment, he was already starting to cum in his pants. As he parked the car, he eagerly turned to the woman sitting beside him and passionately kissed her, rubbing his hands over her delightfully curvy body. She responded as he squeezed her sensitive breasts. "Let's go in," he whispered to her. "But what about your wife," she asked. "It's all right," he said, "She isn't here right now, she's at work." The two quickly got out of the car, caressing each other as they made their way to the apartment. Omar fumbled with his key for a moment, then finally got it in and hurriedly led Jaya to his room. He hoped that none of the other tenants noticed him making out with another woman. Hand-in-hand, the two went up the stairs leading to his room. They kissed again when they got there, and then he opened the door. As soon as they were both in, Omar slammed his door closed and quickly locked it to make sure that no unannounced visitors would disturb them. "This is a nice place you have here," she said, her accent becoming slightly more noticeable, "Do you mind if I sit down?" "Sure," he responded, "There's a couch over there in the next room." He pointed to the couch. Jaya went over to the next room, sitting down on the couch and stretching. Omar followed her and watched as she took off her head scarf, carefully setting it down on the edge of the couch. Her raven black hair was tied up in a knot. She simply left it like that as she took off her shalwar, sliding it over her head and setting it down on top of her hijab scarf. Jaya wasn't even wearing a bra at all. Her massive breasts were exposed in all of their glory, and Omar could finally see that they really were as big as he had thought. True, she did have a little fat on her and her massive boobs were starting to sag, but none of that detracted from her beauty. Omar sat down beside her while she slipped out of her kameez, exposing her big, fat ass. As she sat back down, Omar passionately embraced her, rubbing his hands over her curvaceous body. She moaned in pleasure as he squeezed her sensitive breasts. Omar struggled as he could barely fit his hands around her massive boobs. Nimbly working his fingers, he flicked her sensitive nipples, causing them to become hard. Then he pinched them, eliciting yet another moan from her. He brought his hand down to her crotch, rubbing her vagina through the thin fabric of her panties. "Mmmm," she moaned as she moved her own hands over towards his crotch. Omar barely even noticed as she unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper. Soon his dick was sticking out, and she began to work his shaft, causing him to become as stiff as a board. After stroking his cock for a while, Jaya got a devious grin on her face and got down on her knees. Then she popped his cock into her mouth and began to suck on it. Her warm, soft lips sucking on his dick caused Omar to groan in pleasure. As she kept working on his engorged member, he could feel the tip of his cock swell. Just as he thought he was about to cum she abruptly stopped. "There," she said, rubbing her hand across the length of his cock, "Now it's nice and moist." "What," said, not quite sure about where she was going with this. "You like my tits," she said, "right?" Omar nodded in agreement. "Don't you want to fuck them?" "Oh," he said, "Yeah, I want to fuck your tits." "Go ahead," she said as she got back on the couch, "Fuck my tits! Fuck my tits HARD!" She leaned back, pushing her massive boobs together with her hands. Omar found her accent to be especially hot when she began talking dirty. Needing little encouragement at this point, he straddled her torso and shoved his already lubricated cock between her huge breasts and started to pump. He easily slid in between the boobs, pumping away as he looked down at her beautiful face. He smiled as he saw that her eyes were closed, lost in her own reverie as he titty-fucked her with all of his might. Sticky and hot, the two continued to moan in pleasure. Omar kept pumping, his cock sliding in between her tits with each thrust, until eventually he felt his cock head start to swell again. Finally, he could hold back no longer and shot his load, cumming all over her chest, neck and face. "Oh yes," she said, lost in ecstasy, "Cum on face!" Raising up his dick with his right hand, Omar began to work his shaft until he shot a second load, plastering her face with his hot, sticky seed. Jaya could do little more than groan as she lie there with Omar's jizz coating her face and chest, slowly dripping down her body. Omar got up and left the room, returning a moment later with a towel. He offered it to Jaya so that she could wipe some of his seed off her face. "That was delightful," she said. "Indeed," he said, "But we're not done yet. I still want to fuck your cunt!" Jaya finished wiping her face and set down the towel. Then she turned back around to face Omar as she slid her panties down her leg, exposing her entire body to her new found lover. "Do it," she said, "Fuck me!" Once again, the two began to make out. Omar slid his hand over her voluptuous body, bringing it down along her abdomen and finally hitting her crotch. She moaned in ecstatic rapture as he worked her sensitive clit. Soon she was wet and ready to go. Omar dropped his pants and his boxers as Jaya laid down and sprawled herself out on the couch. His cock was once again stiff, standing erect as he prepared to enter this hot, middle aged piece of ass. He started to rub his shaft, growing to his full six inches. "I'm going to fuck you," he said, grabbing Jaya's thighs and spreading her legs. "Yes," she said, "Do it! Fuck me!" Omar lined his dick up with her cunt, pressing the head of it to her sensitive opening. Without a moment's hesitation, he pumped he cock into her and started pounding away her already well lubricated pussy. She moaned in delight as he thrust the full length of his member into her, bringing her to the height of ecstasy. "OH YES," she screamed, "OH GOD YES!" The sound of her accent got Omar worked up even more, causing him to thrust into her with a renewed vigor. He pounded away at her pussy, slowly and deliberately at first but gradually working his way up to a faster tempo. "Oh yeah," he groaned, "You like that?" "YES," she said as he thrust into her again, "YES! YES! YES!" Sweaty and passionate, the two continued to fuck until finally, Omar could hold back no longer and shot his load deep into her cunt. He relaxed as he filled her womb with his seed, then slowly pulled out of her. For a moment, the two of them lay there trying to catch their breath. "That was amazing," he said. "Yes," she responded, "It certainly was. Maybe next time I shall have to bring my daughter over here..." Omar liked the sound of that a lot, and looked forward to fucking mother and daughter together on his couch. Now if only there was a way to bring his wife into this affair too... Shopping Trip I walked around the supermarket, checking items off on my shopping list as I threw them into my basket. As I rounded into the crips and savoury snacks aisle, looking at the floor as I so often do, I spied a beautiful set of ankles held up by enormous high heel shoes. I stopped in my tracks and stared after them as they walked away. My eyes drifted up, following the ankles up to the knees and then to the soft whites of her thighs. As my eyes travelled up I noticed the bottom of her buttocks just below the hem line of her short denim skirt. Nice, very nice, I thought to myself. I followed her around into the next aisle, my shopping list now secondary to finding out who the legs and butt-cheeks belonged to. She was getting a head of me now, I could see her full figure, guessing her age (it's so difficult to tell from behind) to be somewhere mid-forties. Above her blue denim skirt, small rounds of flesh hung slightly over the waistband, just missing being covered by a tight fitting silk blouse. As she rounded the end of the aisle I caught her side on, huge breasts sticking out over a slightly rounded stomach, the blouse only done up so far to allow her full cleavage to be on display, and a hint of leopard print bra. I continued to follow her around the supermarket, thinking all manner of nasty thoughts about what I'd like to do with her. My cock was semi hard now as I imagined bending her over, a finger on her clit and my cock thrusting, ten to the dozen, in and out of her cunt. Then she stopped, turned around, I almost walked into her. "Are you following me?" "I was just admiring your legs." "Really? A young thing like you? You must be all of twenty-five." "I can't help that," I said, "like I can't help noticing your legs." She laughed at that then looked me up and down. She noticed my cock, semi-erect, causing a bump in my jeans. "You do seem to like my legs, how about my tits?" The surprise of being caught looking and the embarrassment of it as well meant that I'd not even looked properly at those giant breasts since she had turned to me face on. I took a look, a real long look almost to the point of falling into them. "They..." I began, "they are beautiful." "I bet you'd like to touch them?" "Here?" I said, a little shocked. "Don't be silly, put your basket down and follow me, but not too close." She walked off in front of me, I waited back a little and then followed, still eyeing up those legs. We walked to the front of the store behind the check outs, through the door to the toilets and into the disabled one. "I like a lot of room," she said after closing and locking the door. "So...." she said, looking me up and down, "you've been looking at my legs and tits, now I wanna see what you got to offer me." I smiled and pulled my jeans down, I don't wear underwear so my cock, now hard, stood straight up to attention. "Nice," she smiled, "that baby is, what? Seven inches?" "Don't forget the all important half," I said with a grin. "I'm guessing you were thinking about what you wanted to do with me as you were following?" "I," now how would I put it? I thought for a second, nervous now at her directness, I could feel my cock draining. She grabbed it and jerked me a few times which got the stiffness back. "I was thinking about bending you over and fucking you hard from behind." "What're you waiting for?" she said as she turned around, bent over placing her hands on the sink to steady herself. I went up behind her, pushed her skirt out of the way, began to out pull her tiny leopard print thong down when she said "tear it." I tore at it, struggled a little but finally the thin material gave. I placed my cock on the entrance to her cunt and pushed it in. It was tight at first, but soon her juices began to run and my cock slipped easily in and out of her. I reached around with my right hand and searched in her full bush -- not too hairy, just neatly trimmed -- until I found her clit. As I thrust my cock in and out of her, my fingers went to work rubbing on her clit. She moaned in almost a whisper as I did my duty. With my left hand I slapped her on the buttocks, I ran a finger from that hand down her arse crack, ran it around the rim, brought it up to my lips, sucked it to make it nice and wet and then went back to running it on her rim. I eased that finger inside her, she let out a little gasp as it slipped into the tightest of holes. So now, there I was, fingering her arse-hole, playing with her clit and fucking her with long powerful slow strokes, her juices coving my cock and my balls slapping on her thighs. I pulled my dick out of her, got on my knees, still fingering her arse and teasing her clit and then licked all the way from her cunt to her arse-hole. I pulled my finger out of her and then licked and lapped at her arse hole, pushing my tongue slightly inside, making it nice and wet. I pushed two fingers back inside that hole, making it nice and loose. "Are you going to fuck me in the arse?" she questioned, panting after each word. "Damn fucking right I am," I said as I stood up, took my fingers off her clit, grabbed a hold of either side of her arse and then pushed my cock inside her. It was tight, it was good. She flinched as I entered, but after a few strokes she relaxed as I got my rhythm going. "Mind if I cum in here?" "You go a head." I started to build up speed, shorter harder strokes, she could barely silence her impending orgasm, I had problems holding in mine. I got harder and faster, thrusting for all I was worth, holding on tightly to her hips. As I neared orgasm my fingers gripped tighter and tighter, they were going to leave a mark. With once un-silenceable scream I let my load go inside her. "Did you like that?" she asked. "I didn't get to cum though, so you need to right that situation." She turned around and went to sit on the edge of the toilet seat. "You better eat my pussy good, make me cum." I got on my knees in front of her, slid a finger into her cunt, one into her arse -- I could feel my cum beginning to drip out of her. I pushed my finger right up her and began to lick her pussy. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me in tightly. My tongue found her clit and using a combination of slow hard licks and soft fast ones I soon had her bucking on my face. I pulled my cum covered finger out of her arse and brought it around the front, I put it to her lips and she licked it clean. Then she started to cum, her juices poured over my face, she was grabbing at my hair and yanking my head into her cunt. She cried out loud, I felt for sure we'd be caught that excited me almost as much as the first sight of her legs. As she finished her orgasm, she let me up. I pulled my jeans on, she got some toilet paper and wiped the remnants of my cum from her arse then stood up, pulling her skirt down. "Now that was a shopping trip," she said once she had regained her breath enough to speak. I unlocked the door, opened it a little to see who was around, luckily there was no-one in the hallway. I went out first, back into the main store and then to the aisle that I'd left my shopping in. The basket, and my list were gone. Shopping Trip For His Own Panties This is a follow-up story to my weekend in Chicago with my husband Steve. He is now my little panty boy and I love the fact that I now have a way to control his sexual arousal. The first week that we returned home from his meeting I had Steve wear new his panties to work under his business suits and because of our shopping trip, he had enough girly panties to get him through the week without having to do laundry. He was always excited to come home to me and his little "secret" kept me on his mind at all times. Saturday rolled around and I thought it would be fun to send him shopping on a panty scavenger hunt to spice up our lovemaking that night. "Ohhh. That was an unexpected orgasm. It's a nice way to start the morning for me." I said early Saturday morning before the kids were awake. I had woken up before Steve and began lightly rubbing his shaft through his panties. His penis responded by poking out the top of the waistband. Before I knew it he pulled his penis out of the side of his panties and was on top of me thrusting himself deep inside of me. We both came quickly and lay in bed until after 9 am. My sister was going to take the kids off our hands again tonight so that we could celebrate our 5-year anniversary and I had plans that would guarantee us another fun night in bed. "Go get a pen and some paper. I'm sending you on a shopping trip today." He retuned with a note pad and pen. "On your knees panty boy." I sat on the side of the bed in front of him with my legs parted slightly. I was still naked so he had a clear view of my pussy. "You are going on a shopping trip today and if you want to get back between my legs this weekend you need to get everything that I tell you to. Make sure you write this down so you don't forget anything. I want you to buy yourself 5 pairs of panties today, one for each day of the week next week. One is to be a cotton bikini with a retro print, one pair with an animal of some sort on them on them, one pair of sheer panties so I can see your cock through them, a silky thong, and one pair that you can choose yourself. Make sure they are all sexy. I don't want my panty boy in granny panties. Pick out pretty colors; pink, red, and blue are a must. Last but not least, I want you to pick out a sexy outfit for me. Find something that would absolutely drive you crazy if I wore it." "You want me to go and buy myself panties? It's one thing to go with you, but I don't know about buying them by myself." "Well then, no pussy for you tonight," I stated. "No problem then, let me shower real quick," replied Steve. When he finished with his shower he walked out of the bathroom and I was twirling his red satin bikini panties on my finger. "You can wear these today. They are the only clean pair you have left. Remember how wet the front of them got in the dressing room last week?" He nodded with a smile and I watched as his dick started to harden with the thought of last weekend. "Come over here and let me help you with these," I stated. He walked over to the bed and lifted one leg up and then the other as I slid his panties up over his erection. "You are such a good little panty boy." I pulled up his panties, patted his stiff member and he was ready for his shopping trip so I sent him on his way. It took him until after noon to find all the items that I had put on his list. I figured that he would go to the local mall, which I had scouted out the day before to make sure that they had all the panties that I wanted him to find. I could just imagine how excited he was getting while he was shopping for his own panties. When he finally came home he told me what a difficult time he had finding a couple of them items, but I told him that I didn't want to hear about it yet. "Just take your bags and put them upstairs and then come back downstairs and eat your lunch." When he came down, I headed up to the bedroom to see what he had purchased secretly while he ate his lunch. I found the 3 bags sitting beside the bed and noticed that he had been to Victoria's Secret, Neiman Marcus, and Macy's. He had been busy today. I peeked in the first bag from Victoria's secret and it had a cotton bikini with a very "retro" looking print. The bag from Neiman Marcus had a pair of satin panties that were bright yellow and had monkeys with bananas all over them. The third bag from Macys was full of panties. There were at least a dozen pair of panties in it, all of them size large which were too big for me so he must have really found some that he liked. I quickly looked at them all and there were thongs, bikinis, string bikinis and even a pair of tanga style panties. They were all very colorful and I imagined that he must have been really horny while browsing the racks and racks of panties. There was also a "Panty Card" that I found in the bottom of the bag that was full so he would get 2 free pairs of panties the next time that he went shopping. I knew that I would put it to good use soon. As I looked through the silky undergarments Steve purchased again I could not help but imagine how the soft smooth material would feel around his cock. The backs of the thongs were extremely thin and I knew they would feel delightful rubbing against his asshole since he was not used to the thin strip of fabric being there. This gave me another idea that I was sure would help enhance his orgasm tonight. Then I looked under the bed and found the last bag that I was looking for which had the outfit he had picked up for me to wear. It was a black corset with a matching pair of thong panties that was made of an almost neoprene type fabric that I imagined would fit very tightly around my body. I knew it would hug my curves and accentuate my bust line in a way that would leave him drooling. I really couldn't wait to see myself in it and see his reaction when I walked into the room wearing it. I am sure that he bought it because tonight he was once again giving up control to me in the bedroom, what a great Pantyboy! That afternoon passed quickly and evening was quickly approaching. I was going to take a shower and get ready and the plan was to head out for a nice dinner at the restaurant that we went to for our first date in the next town. I shaved myself from paying particular attention to my pussy and further back just in case I wanted his tongue slip down to my backside tonight. Once I was satisfied with my work, I toweled off and lay on the bed waiting for Steve to come upstairs and get in the shower. It was a quick one and he stepped out of the bathroom and was drying himself when I tossed the bags from earlier at him. He caught two of the three, but the bag from Macys fell on the floor and all of his panties fell out. "Well, well, I thought that I told you to go and buy yourself enough panties to get yourself through the week. I gave you very specific instructions on what to buy, there must be a dozen pairs of panties on the floor, are some of those for me?" I asked. "Well not exactly," he replied. "Well then who are they for if they are not for me?" I demanded. "I don't know, I just sort of got carried away when I was shopping. I enjoyed shopping with you so much last weekend and I was at the store and couldn't pick just one or two pairs, so I bought a couple of extra ones," he stated. "I think that you are going to have to learn to follow the rules if you want me to play this little game with you. From now on you will only buy what I tell you to and when I tell you to. You will wear whatever I want you to under your clothes during the day and I think that you may need more than just panties at night to remind you that you are following my rules from now on. Do you understand me?" "Yes, I am sorry I bought all of these panties. It won't happen again," he said looking at the floor in front of him. "I didn't say that it wouldn't happen again, just not unless I tell you it can." With that he looked up and me and dropped his towel on the floor in front of him. His cock was hard and sticking straight up in front of him. "Not so fast buddy, I think that since you broke the rules and bought all of these extra panties, you will do a little fashion show for me before we go to dinner. Pick up your mess and model all of your panties for me one at a time. GO get started in the bathroom and come out with you first pair on. Start with the bikinis and then work your way to the thongs, I don't want you shooting a load too quickly tonight," I said with a smile. He stepped into the bathroom and stepped out a minute later with his first pair of panties on and nothing else. I lay on the bed and watched as my husband walked towards me with his yellow panties with the monkeys and bananas on them. They were definitely colorful and his cock was straining against the fabric to get out. I just lay there not saying a word but signaling him with my fingers as he put on a little lingerie show for me. With each item, he had to slowly turn for me so I could admire him from every view. I spent several minutes admiring each pretty pair of panties that he had bought. I would rub his cock and ass through the fabric and comment on how sexy and pretty each pair of panties were that he was wearing. It was driving him crazy. "You must really be enjoying yourself tonight as evident by your hard cock for the last 20 minutes during the fashion show." Steve enjoyed the attention and teasing he was getting. The soft fabric was creating a sensual friction against his cock that took him into a deep erotic zone. He loved the way I admired and inspected him and talked about how sexy his panties were. When his last pair of panties was modeled, I told him to get his adorable yellow monkey and banana panties, his hot pink thong and his pick ruffled panties that I had him wear in the dressing room only a week ago in Chicago. "Put on your monkey panties and get on the bed next to me," I instructed. He did as he was told and he gave me a long passionate kiss as he crawled over me to get on the bed. "Now roll over and don't move until I get back." I walked to the dresser and picked up a present that I had bought the day before and some jelly lubricant. I looked at the present in my hand and hoped that it would do the trick. I moved back to the bed and kneeled over him above his ass. The panties he was wearing were really cute and I hoped that I didn't mess them up tonight with the potential mess I could make. I grabbed his hips and pulled his ass towards me and he lifted it up off the bed. I lubed up the long slender butt plug from the tip to the base pulled his panties to the side, exposing his ass. He could sense that something was coming and he tensed a little so I reached around to his front side and stroked his cock through the smooth panties. He began to relax just enough and when he did I pressed the tip of the butt plug against his ass. He was a little startled at the coldness but I pressed just a little harder and it slid in, just past the outer muscles. I pulled it out and then pressed a little harder and then repeated it over and over until I was almost fucking him with this slender plug from behind. I gave it one final push and the base rested firmly against his ass. "How does that feel my little panty boy? Did you enjoy that little surprise? Do you like it when I play with you from behind? Don't say a word....just nod when I talk to you for now." He nodded and I pulled his panties back over his ass and I could see the shape of the butt plug pressing out against the fabric of his panties. I got off the bed to finish getting dressed and he stayed still just like he was supposed to. I could see that butt plug was trying to work its way out of his tight ass so I pushed it back in through his panties and he moaned just a little. I could tell that it was rubbing his prostate gland causing some precum to leak out the tip of his panties making the face of one of the monkeys very wet. "Well honey, it looks like your little ass is so tight it is going to push your toy out. Why don't you turn over and put these on over what you are wearing." I tossed him the hot pink thong that was just as slippery and satiny as the pair of panties that he was already wearing. He reached down and grabbed the panties and slipped them over his legs. I helped pull them up to his waist and arranged the back of the thong so that it was holding his new toy in perfect position and hopefully it would stay there until I was ready for it to come out. The hot pink color really looked pretty hot as is pushed the bikini panties into his ass. I stepped back and looked at Steve who was now on the edge of the bed. I had to admit, it was kind of hot seeing him in a thong that he was wearing over a pair of panties holding a toy in his ass that was rubbing his sensitive gland. I made him stand and added the finishing touch for the night, "Now, put on your ruffled panties and you will be ready for tonight." He looked at me like I was crazy, but he knew the rules and if I wanted him to wear three pairs of panties at the same time he was going to do it and enjoy it. "Go ahead and pull them up." He knelt over and in doing so, I could tell that his toy had moved and rubbed over a sensitive spot again. He had to stand straight up and readjust his thong before he could bend back over and pull the ruffled panties up to his waist. "Good, now get on your shorts, finish getting dressed and lets go to dinner, I am starving." When we got in the car and again at the restaurant I could tell that he was having a hard time sitting down because he would have to gently lover himself to his seat. I purposely didn't mention his panties or his new toy in hopes that it would make him even more horny as the night went on. Finally, as we drove home, I undid the top of his shorts and let my hand find its way to his cock. It was hard to feel through the three layers of panties, especially the ruffled ones, but it was rock hard and there was a wet spot that had soaked through the front of all three pairs about the size of a quarter. I knew that I had him where I wanted him. His butt plug has touched him in just the right spot and kept him hard for almost two hours. We pulled in the driveway and his shorts were around his ankles, I grabbed them and handed him the key chain. "Now go unlock the door for me, go to the bedroom and get my present for tonight." "Whoa, there is no way that I am getting out of the car without my shorts. What if the neighbors see me running up there in these panties." "Well then, you better make it quick, at least I remembered to turn the front porch lights off for you." He jumped out of the car and ran up the front stairs to the front porch. I could see him looking for the key to the house and I could barely make out the ruffles that were sticking out from under his long shirt. I knew that he would be getting worried right about now, because I had taken the house key off of his keychain, so there he was at the front door wearing panties and a long shirt. Luckily, no one drove by and I got out of the car and walked slowly to the front door. I handed him my key and he fumbled to get it into the lock while I lifted his shirt up from behind and inspected his ass encased in all the ruffles of his panties. With the door finally open, it was right to the bedroom. He reached under the bed and handed me my outfit, still in the bag. "Good boy, now take off your shoes and socks, and your shirts and lay on the bed and wait for me. I hopped in the shower to wet my hair and clean between by legs so my little panty boy wouldn't complain and got dressed in my new outfit. Man was I right, the corset fit like a glove, a very small, very tight glove. My tits looked about three sizes bigger than they actually were, but it was a nice outfit. I pulled the thong up to my waist and pulled my hair back and secured it tightly with a rubber band. Next, I put on my black boots that came up to above my knees. Damn, did I look like a sexy bitch. I walked out of the bathroom with an attitude to find Steve lying on the bed in nothing but his panties. "Get on your hands and knees at the foot of the bed right now." "Yes mam," he replied as he moved to the foot of the bed. I pushed the plug firmly in his ass and laid on the bed in front of him with my pussy only about a foot away from his face. "Thank you for my present. You certainly have good taste in lingerie. I expect you had a good time shopping today for yourself and I realize how nice it is to do something with you that you enjoy so much. I expect you to wear panties, or whatever lingerie I tell you to all the time now. I'll decide each day what I want you to wear to work and to bed. I want your every movement to be a reminder of my control over you." "Yes Mistress," he replied. "Good answer, now I have grown very fond of your oral pleasure I am going to lie here on the bed and have you kneel between my legs and lick my pussy. I love when you slide your hands under my ass for leverage, so don't disappoint me tonight." I spread my legs wide, opening up my pussy under my panties for his needy tongue. I felt his tongue start to move over the thin fabric and I could tell that my panties would be soaked within minutes. His finger would often graze my ass, sending chills up my spine. He realized the effect this had on me and his fingers became more aggressive and invasive. I couldn't hold it much longer so I locking him into place with my legs and began grinding my pussy against his face. I felt so powerful and liberated with Steve helpless between my legs. I had my first orgasm without even removing all my clothes, god was he getting good at giving me what I needed. "You are really getting good at this. I should have started dressing you up in panties years ago. I would love to see what you would do to me if you were in garters and stockings as well!! Maybe next time the kids are out of town, we'll try a little more my little panty boy. Tell me how that new butt plug feels, I felt that large wet spot in the front of your panties when we were driving home. Is it touching that little spot that I have read so much about," I asked as I moved around behind him. "Honey, you have no clue how much I have wanted to fuck you since you bent me over the bed and pulled my thong up my legs to hold this thing in place. I pulled down his ruffled panties and he was kneeling on his hands and knees with the fabric from the thong still holding his plug in place. I reached forward and grabbed the base of the plug through his panties and began to fuck his ass again slowly at first and then a little more aggressively as he began to push his hips back towards be trying to get it deeper and deeper inside to rub against his prostate. "Does that feel good honey, you think I can make you cum with your pretty panties on again like you did for me," I asked. I placed a pillow between his legs and he immediately knew what I was trying to do and he began to rub his cock against the pillow as I continued to fuck him from behind. Within a minute he was on the edge and then over it as a large wet spot turned the hot pink panties into a darker shade of pink in the front. The wet spot grew larger and larger until his hips stopped moving and he rolled over on his back breathing heavily. I was horny again and ready for round two. I took my panties off and straddled his face as he was recovering from his orgasm. I rubbed my cleanly shaven pussy up and down over his mouth and tongue until I noticed his cock starting to get hard again through his wet panties. I turned 180 degrees around so I was now facing his feet and took his thong off leaving him in his yellow monkey panties that had an even larger wet spot than the thong. As I bent over to take off his bikini panties I pushed back just a little so his tongue would slide off the back of my slit and quickly ran across my ass. I jumped and became even more aroused. I left my ass there for him to see what he would do, and bingo, his tongue ran back and forth over it about half a dozen times before it pressed a little deeper and began to open my tight muscle. I moved forward more and slid his cock out the side of his panties and guided it into my waiting pussy. I fucked him hard until he grabbed me by the back of my head and forced me on my back. He began fucking me hard and deep. I wanted more and reached around and gave the plug some very firm pressure, it did the trick and within seconds we were both on our backs, spent from our second orgasms of the night. Shopping Trip To The Mall It was just after the July 4th holiday and I needed to pick out a new bikini and some other items for our up coming trip to the shore. I dressed so it would be east for trying on different clothes. A light summer dress in a yellow colored print, not my shortest dress but well above the knee and thong panties. I checked my hair and make just a little, I already had some sun on my face so my color looked good just a dab of lipstick and off I went. Where to go? I started at the main anchor stores. Looking at a variety of suits, I really didn't like any so I was making my way to the other side of the mall and saw a sign in small independent store. "Sale buy 2 get 3rd 1/2 off." I walked in and saw there was a good selection and found a couple in my size. I picked out a yellow and also white bikini and asked to try them on. The sales girls was probably twenty something years old, she was wearing a short denim skirt and a belly shirt. She had a very small chest, but with perky nipples pointing straight out. As she led me back to the dressing rooms she said. "These are the newest suits we have. I've got two myself, you just have to get used to the fit. You'll understand when you try them on." I tried the yellow one on and couldn't get it to fit right. On this style suit there is a seem right through the middle of the crotch area from front to back. I stuck my head out to see if I could see the sales girl but couldn't. Knowing it is against most store policies I took my thong off and tried the suit back on. It fit much better and the amazing thing is the seam actually split my pussy lips apart a bit and slid into my vagina a keeping my lips spread apart. I was looking at myself in the mirror and pulling on the bottoms forcing the seam deeper in. I liked how sexy it looked and started rolling my nipples between my fingers getting them hard and started pulling on my erect points. I was really enjoying the feeling so I sat down on the little bench and continued to play. I slowly slid my hand into the bottoms to search out my slit. I slid my finger into the folds and felt the dampness. I lifted my butt and pulled the bottoms out just a little so I could get my hand in better and use two fingers in my moistening pussy. I pulled my fingers on saw how wet they were and tasted myself , sweet as always. Now I had one hand going back and forth from my pussy to each breast and the other was stroking my now swelling clit. My juices were soaking the suit bottoms but I couldn't stop. I was beyond control. I was mewing as I was franticly fingering myself . I could here the sloshing from my pussy juices as my fingers continued their assault. In the back of my mind I heard someone talking but it didn't register. Then the door opened and in walked the sales girl our eyes met. She put her one finger up to her lips and said "Shhh, I want to watch!" At that point I could have cared less I told her to show me her tits. She took her top off and cupped them and started squeezing them and pulling on her tiny nipples getting them hard. I told her I was about to cum and she said she wanted to get closer and knelt down in front of me to get a better look at what I was doing. She started saying "Rub faster put more fingers in, you're soaking wet and it's dripping out of you!" I did as she said. As I was doing the she put her hand up her shirt and started playing. I told her again. "I can't hold on I'm going to cum!" With that I tensed up and my orgasm overtook me. I was panting and couldn't catch my breath. I could see my chest heaving. She was now about to cum I could see the way her eyes were glazing over. I asked her what her name was and she said "I'mmmm cumming too, it's Saraaaah! Oh Goddd Oh Goddd!" After what seemed an eternity she final spoke again and said. "I told you, you will have to get used to the fit. I was the same way when I tried my suits on." Still breathing heavy I thanked Sarah and said I would be taking the two and need to pick out one more. Sarah said, "I know just the suit for you it turns almost invisible when it's wet!" She was back in a flash with the suit. She looked around and said. "I want to watch you try it on." Still feeling uninhibited I agreed. I removed my top and Sarah helped me with the new top. I could see how thin the fabric was. It felt smooth on my breast and made my nipples tingle. Sarah reached around and gave them both a gentle squeeze, as she did I let out a sigh that let her know it was ok to continue. She found my hardening nipples and pinched them. My hands went up and covered hers as she kept teasing me. Her actions were sending little shocks to my clit and wet pussy. I could feel the wetness leaking and soaking my thong. Sarah came around in front and lowered my thong over my hips and down to the floor. I stepped out of them. She than guided my feet in to the new bottom and slid it up my legs. As she got it higher on my thighs her face was inches from my pussy. I heard her take a deep breath and than exhale the breath at my pussy lips. Being wet there it gave me a shiver but felt erotic at the same time. She snugged the bikini bottom up and adjusted the waist and leg openings by running her finger under the outer edge and down through my legs. When she ran her finger through my legs it went in father and she brushed my sensitive lips. I thought my knees were going to buckle. Sarah asked. "Did you like it when I brushed your cunt like that?" "God yes!" was my answer. "Would you like more? Than spread your legs a little more." I did, she pull the suit to the side and her fingers attached my pussy and clit at the same time. I had reached up and began fondling my breast as she slowly inserted one, two than three fingers into my sopping pussy. I was already gasping and saying. "I'm gonna cum real quick!" She said "Do it now cum ... cum now on my fingers!" I grunted and did as she said, I felt myself gush as my orgasm hit massive amounts of cum flowed out over her hand and down my legs. Sarah removed her hand and straightened the soaked bottom again, than said. "Look I told you it would be see through when wet" I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe it. The suit was see through. I could see my swollen lips and my small strip of pubic hair. Sarah said she would take my suits up to the register and have them ready for me when I got there. I thanked her as she left the dressing area. Up at the register Sarah said to stop in next month when they have their lingerie sale. I totally intend on coming back for that. Love Kaze Shopping Trip With Mom Every Friday my sister used to get off work at noon time and my mom and I would always go pick her up. I usually looked forward to these days because usually the three of us would go out for lunch. One Friday about three years ago my mom and I left as usual but half way down town we got a call from my sister saying she was going to have to take the bus home later since she had to work late. My mom and I decided that since we were already half way in town we might as well keep going and do some shopping. "The Bay has the type of panties I wear on sale now," my mom said as she headed into the store. The chance to be with my mom while she shopped for panties made me feel anxious as hell and I eagerly followed behind. A few minutes later I was standing in the middle of an ocean of lingerie. My mom was flipping through a rack of satin panties and after checking for a few sizes she headed towards the dressing room. I sat outside but luckily from where I was sitting I had a perfect view of my mom from the knee down. I could hear my mom undoing her fly and her shorts fell to the floor. Next came her black panties. The way they fell tot he floor gave me a perfect view of the white stain her pussy had left on them. Unfortunately she noticed this too and kicked them over on them selves. My mom emerged from he dressing room with three pairs of fresh new panties in her hands. After paying for them we visited a couple more stores and then left. Later that night after my mom had gone to bed I went into the hall and opened up the over flowing laundry hamper. Lying directly on the top of the pile was my moms black panties. The view of them lying on the floor in the changing room ran through my head and my cock began to stiffen. I took the panties back to my room and sniffed my mothers perfect scent while I masturbated. I was almost about to cum when I heard a door open. My mom had woken up or something and was probably coming down the hall to go tot he bathroom or something. I quickly stuffed the panties under my pillow and pulled the pillows over my erect cock. "Honey what are you still doing up," my mom asked sleepily as she came into my room. I stumbled with my words and managed to spit out some week response about watching a good show on TV. "Well before you do actually go to sleep put my panties back in the hamper," she said casually. "Wh-what panties?" I slurred. Mom didn't say anything she just walked right over to my bed and pulled the panties out from my pillow. "These ones," she said while holding them with one finger. My heart felt like it had packed up and left my body. "Don't bother trying to explain. I know what you do with these," she said. "I think we need to do something about this," she added. I sat up on my bed and did my best to keep my cock covered. "Like what?" I asked. "Well maybe we should get you some of your own," mom said with a little bit of the devil in her voice. The next morning almost as soon as my mom woke up she ushered me into the car and we headed back to the mall. By 10am we were standing in the same sea of lingerie as we had been in the day before. "Just point to what you want and I will take them like I am going to try them on," mom whispered. I did as I was told and 10 minutes later mom's arms were loaded with panties, stockings, and bras. We headed down to the men's section and I grabbed a pair of pants and a sweater. Mom opened the fold on the sweater and stuffed the small heap of lingerie in. "Just try on this sweater while I go look for a new butter dish," mom said in front of the sales clerk. I headed in the room and immediately stripped down. I tried on every single thing I picked out and in the end I had narrowed my "keepers" pile down to about 5 items. Mom came back a few minutes later. "How does that sweater fit?" she asked while peaking over the door. I was now dressed again and was folding all the panties into the sweater again. When I left the room I left all the bits of lingerie I didn't want behind. "Whatever guy has to put all that away is going to be a little wierded out," I told mom. She laughed and then took the sweater from me. "I will just go pay for the umm... sweater here and then we'll go home," she said while giggling. Almost as soon as I got home I headed up stairs to do my business. "Don't wear them out too fast!" my mom yelled up at me. It didn't really dawn to me until this point how open I had become with my mom. I was now in my room about to masturbate with woman's panties and my mom knew it. She was sitting down stairs knowing exactly what I was about to do. This turned my on incredibly and I immediately put on the baby blue thong I had bought. I rubbed my cock through the satin material until I could barely stand it any more. I cummed harder then I ever had before. I stripped the panties off and put them in the laundry hamper. I went back to my room to put away the rest of the panties and when I emerged mom was standing with her back to me in front of the laundry hamper. "What are you doing mom?" I asked knowing full well what the answer was. She turned and in her hands were the blue panties. She was licking my cum of the crotch. "This is my reward for having bought all those things for you," she said in her devilish voice. 'The tides have turned," I said in a joking voice. Mom threw the panties aside and headed straight towards me. She grabbed my arm and pulled me into her room. "Sit," she told me while pointing to the bed. I did, or should I say my cock did as I was told. My mom went into her bathroom and emerged a few minutes later wearing only a black softcup bra and no panties. One hand covered her crotch and the other hand was behind her back. "Close your eyes," she said. Of course I complied. After what seemed like hours I felt something against my face. I opened my eyes and there was a pair of skin colored panties handing directly in front of me. They were so wet they were literally dripping down my face. "Look what your panties did to me," mom said. I sniffed the panties and the thick smell of my moms pussy filled my head. I put my tongue out and just as I tasted her juices she yanked them away from me and threw them in the corner. "You don't want that. Here," mom said. She pulled me up on my feet and pushed me away from the bed. Then she laid down on her stomach and spread her legs wide. I had the perfect view of my moms hairy pussy. I could see little bead-lets of her juices in her hair. I could also see her pink anus which was parted slightly. I got down on my hands and knees and began to lick my moms privates. I started near her anus and circles around it. She flinched as I probed my tongue into the hole. Then I started on her mound. After just a few minutes my face was coated in her juices. Her bush was dripping and the blue bed sheets had turned dark with her juice. I could feel my self cum. I wasn't even touching my self and I was cumming. My mom tasted so sweat it was amazing. I could feel her bucking and grinding her hips into my face. Each time she did with more power and more strength. Finally after half an hour of this her back arched and she began to scream. Her juices flooded my mouth and my face. I drank as much as I could but most dripped down my face on to the bed and on to her thighs. After this my mom got up without saying anything and headed towards the bathroom. I waited for her to come back out but she never did. I retired to my room with the skin colors panties in hand and I slept the most peaceful sleep I had ever slept. My mom and I never had sex or oral sex ever again. I knew she felt guilty for what she had done. She never talked about the night I ate her but she often talked about the panties she bought me. She bought me a few more over the time I still lived with her. She also used to wear and masturbate in the ones she bought me on a regular basis. I still used to sniff and lick the panties she wore during the day but I never cummed in them.