THE CHANGING ROOM
THE CHANGING ROOM
Oh Boy ! I am so looking forward to this afternoon. My casual suggestion that we bring Sandra with us to help choose the new clothes for Linda's surprise birthday present because they were always wearing each other's clothes went down a treat, a good idea I was told, the wife took the bait, hook, line and sinker. And Sandra played a blinder by arranging that Linda did her Saturday job, telling her that her parents wanted her to go to a family thing somewhere and Linda said she would. Anyway here we are, I'm driving us to the store, but this time Sandra has been demoted to the rear seat, I keep glancing at her in the mirror, she keeps smiling, and I keep remembering a little while ago when I was taking her home and she gave me a wonderful blow-job in the lay-by. It's gonna be a problem with the wife being with us but I might get a flash or a grope somewhere along the line I hope. We park up and go inside, and I get a prize at my first try ! .... going to the entrance door I am behind them both and as I overtake them to open the door my hand feels a soft round bum and a little squeeze makes Sandra turn her head in surprise, then as I hold the door open, first for my wife, and then for Sandra, a hand strokes across the front of my trousers .... and it wasn't the wife's hand. From then on I was a mobile clothes carrier, a pile of dresses, skirts, tops and trousers d****d over my outstretched arms. I didn't mind because Sandra made sure I was given a few treats ... a brush of a breast against my arm, the touch of her hip against mine as we worked our way through the aisles. The shop owner could see we had chosen a pile of clothes and the cash register was clicking up in her head, she said we could use the room where the bridal dresses are tried on, so that our 'daughter' could try the clothes on in there, but unfortunately she couldn't stay with us because it was too busy in the store.. The final choice was a dress that we all liked and knew that Linda would love it, the lady said if it was too small she had some new stock of different sizes still in boxes in the store-room.
Now I'm sat down in the fitting room and have been told to keep quiet and just worry about how much this is going to cost me! As the different garments were tried on, then either accepted or rejected, Sandra got a little careless with closing the curtain of the cubicle .... careless or on purpose? Hmmm, I'm not sure, but I'm not objecting either. Bras and Panties turn me on, and I've just found out that bras and panties on a **************** beauty give me an erection! And a bare-faced mooning at me because she could see that I was the only one in view added to my torment. Not just a quick pulling down of panties, but a slow sensual movement then a cock-swelling bending over that exposed the sight of her shaved labia and the slit of her vagina below the cheeks of her bum ...... Oh My ! this is too much. The dress we all liked was next, black shiny, full skirt, tight top, strapless ..... and I never expected Sandra to take her bra off to wear it, but she did .... and I saw her do it .... with a smile on her face knowing that I could see her and the wife couldn't. My joy increased tenfold when it was decided that the dress was perfect ... but too small. Without waiting my wife uttered something about a different size, store-room, boxes and simply flew out of the room to find the shop owner.
My head said 'Four minutes' .... my mouth said "Four minutes." ........ Sandra's face shone with joy as she realised what I had said, and she turned and went into the cubicle, followed swiftly by me. My hands deftly pulled down the zip of the dress and it fell to the floor, exposing a naked back, a little stoop down and panties were being discarded, a naked young woman turned round and faced me. And I had been releasing my trousers as she undressed, and freeing a rock hard cock that bounced up and down in greeting to her .... "bloody Hell Sandra, just look at him, he really wants you ....." her hand reached out and held him and pulled me gently to her, her left leg lifted and her foot rested on the adjacent chair ..... and in two seconds we were coupled and fucking. Thrusting deep inside her hot, wet cunt, almost lifting her off the ground, making her wince with pleasure at every push. One hand on her bum, one hand on her tits, lips together, and a realisation I mustn't cum inside her made her say, "Not inside me Brian, tits .... on my tits ....." and for ten more seconds we fucked, we bonked until I had to stop, and when I pulled out she went on her knees and held those gorgeous young breasts together and took the whole, urgent load of my semen over her domes, looking at my cock ejaculating with eyes wide in wonder. For just a few seconds more I held my still hard shaft and spread the warm semen over her breasts, finally painting her hard nipples with it then moving back and leaving a sliver of glistening cum suspended between cock-head and nipple, and vowing to her that next time we would have more time to make it last longer. She agreed and began cleaning herself up with tissues, replacing her panties and getting dressed with the next garment on the pile, I too quickly dressed over a still wet, seeping cock, returned to my chair and sat down just as the door opened and my wife re-appeared, and just as the curtain of the booth opened and Sandra re-appeared in a new dress, and I had a feeling that her ladyship really was totally oblivious to what had just happened, as if she had never left the room ..... Brilliant!
Oh Boy ! I am so looking forward to this afternoon. My casual suggestion that we bring Sandra with us to help choose the new clothes for Linda's surprise birthday present because they were always wearing each other's clothes went down a treat, a good idea I was told, the wife took the bait, hook, line and sinker. And Sandra played a blinder by arranging that Linda did her Saturday job, telling her that her parents wanted her to go to a family thing somewhere and Linda said she would. Anyway here we are, I'm driving us to the store, but this time Sandra has been demoted to the rear seat, I keep glancing at her in the mirror, she keeps smiling, and I keep remembering a little while ago when I was taking her home and she gave me a wonderful blow-job in the lay-by. It's gonna be a problem with the wife being with us but I might get a flash or a grope somewhere along the line I hope. We park up and go inside, and I get a prize at my first try ! .... going to the entrance door I am behind them both and as I overtake them to open the door my hand feels a soft round bum and a little squeeze makes Sandra turn her head in surprise, then as I hold the door open, first for my wife, and then for Sandra, a hand strokes across the front of my trousers .... and it wasn't the wife's hand. From then on I was a mobile clothes carrier, a pile of dresses, skirts, tops and trousers d****d over my outstretched arms. I didn't mind because Sandra made sure I was given a few treats ... a brush of a breast against my arm, the touch of her hip against mine as we worked our way through the aisles. The shop owner could see we had chosen a pile of clothes and the cash register was clicking up in her head, she said we could use the room where the bridal dresses are tried on, so that our 'daughter' could try the clothes on in there, but unfortunately she couldn't stay with us because it was too busy in the store.. The final choice was a dress that we all liked and knew that Linda would love it, the lady said if it was too small she had some new stock of different sizes still in boxes in the store-room.
Now I'm sat down in the fitting room and have been told to keep quiet and just worry about how much this is going to cost me! As the different garments were tried on, then either accepted or rejected, Sandra got a little careless with closing the curtain of the cubicle .... careless or on purpose? Hmmm, I'm not sure, but I'm not objecting either. Bras and Panties turn me on, and I've just found out that bras and panties on a **************** beauty give me an erection! And a bare-faced mooning at me because she could see that I was the only one in view added to my torment. Not just a quick pulling down of panties, but a slow sensual movement then a cock-swelling bending over that exposed the sight of her shaved labia and the slit of her vagina below the cheeks of her bum ...... Oh My ! this is too much. The dress we all liked was next, black shiny, full skirt, tight top, strapless ..... and I never expected Sandra to take her bra off to wear it, but she did .... and I saw her do it .... with a smile on her face knowing that I could see her and the wife couldn't. My joy increased tenfold when it was decided that the dress was perfect ... but too small. Without waiting my wife uttered something about a different size, store-room, boxes and simply flew out of the room to find the shop owner.
My head said 'Four minutes' .... my mouth said "Four minutes." ........ Sandra's face shone with joy as she realised what I had said, and she turned and went into the cubicle, followed swiftly by me. My hands deftly pulled down the zip of the dress and it fell to the floor, exposing a naked back, a little stoop down and panties were being discarded, a naked young woman turned round and faced me. And I had been releasing my trousers as she undressed, and freeing a rock hard cock that bounced up and down in greeting to her .... "bloody Hell Sandra, just look at him, he really wants you ....." her hand reached out and held him and pulled me gently to her, her left leg lifted and her foot rested on the adjacent chair ..... and in two seconds we were coupled and fucking. Thrusting deep inside her hot, wet cunt, almost lifting her off the ground, making her wince with pleasure at every push. One hand on her bum, one hand on her tits, lips together, and a realisation I mustn't cum inside her made her say, "Not inside me Brian, tits .... on my tits ....." and for ten more seconds we fucked, we bonked until I had to stop, and when I pulled out she went on her knees and held those gorgeous young breasts together and took the whole, urgent load of my semen over her domes, looking at my cock ejaculating with eyes wide in wonder. For just a few seconds more I held my still hard shaft and spread the warm semen over her breasts, finally painting her hard nipples with it then moving back and leaving a sliver of glistening cum suspended between cock-head and nipple, and vowing to her that next time we would have more time to make it last longer. She agreed and began cleaning herself up with tissues, replacing her panties and getting dressed with the next garment on the pile, I too quickly dressed over a still wet, seeping cock, returned to my chair and sat down just as the door opened and my wife re-appeared, and just as the curtain of the booth opened and Sandra re-appeared in a new dress, and I had a feeling that her ladyship really was totally oblivious to what had just happened, as if she had never left the room ..... Brilliant!
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