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Dressing Room Threesome
Submitted to Allurestorm by TokyoDaddy
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You were my girlfriend. We went to the same high school together and had been dating a few months. We were walking, hand in hand, through the local mall. You dragged me along with you to help you pick out a new swim suit. Normally, I’d say ‘pass’ to a afternoon stuck watching you shop, but the word ‘bikini’ caught my attention, so I agreed. I felt a little weird standing in the women’s swimwear department, looking at all the girls pick up hangars with bikinis on them and imagining their naked bodies as the tried them on. I felt like a total perv, which was normal for me since I was a total perv. As you picked up a particularly skimpy bikini, I looked at it and imagined how little of your sexy body it would cover and started to get hard. Your body was amazing, and we had so little chances to be alone, owing to your super strict parents. You grabbed a couple to try on and headed to the dressing rooms, grabbing my hand to pull me with you.
As you went in to try one on, an older woman, probably a little younger than our parent’s age, walked past me and winked at me lasciviously. Her body was curvaceous and appealing despite the crow’s feet framing her beautiful eyes. She ‘mistakenly’ opened the door to your dressing room and caught you as you were naked, your having only pulled on your bikini bottoms half way up your legs. “Oh, sorry, sweetie. My mistake,” she smiled. “And by the way, what an astoundingly sexy body you have. I’d love to brush my lips all over it,” she purred in her low, sexy voice as her eyes lingered on your nubile body. She backed out as you blushed and covered yourself with your hands; your embarrassment all the greater because you found the older woman sexually attractive in the way only a woman of beauty and experience could elicit in a girl like you. As she closed the door, she passed by me, immediately marking me as ‘the boyfriend’. She leaned in, her full breasts pressing against my arm as she whispered, “Fuck her now, sport, before I do.” She sashayed to the next dressing room, knowing full well that I was checking out the awesome curve of her ass wrapped in the clingy upscale one-piece she wore. She flung the door wide and entered the room, pulling her dress over her head in one fluid motion to reveal that she wore neither bra nor panties. She had the body of a Victoria’s Secret model or a Sports Illustrated cover girl, and my jaw dropped from the sight. In the second before the door closed, my eyes fastened to her sensual body, I could hear her say in a low, sultry voice meant just for me, “Fuck me, too, sport, if you have the balls.”
I stood there, my cock straining to the cumming point already as I fought the urge to burst into the MILF’s changing room and fuck the hell out of her, which I was positive would make her day. But you were my girlfriend, and I would have felt guilty if I did something like that. The whole incident with the woman had me so horny that I couldn’t just stand there with my cock smashed against my jeans and do nothing. I knocked on your changing room door, and you answered it; opening it just a sliver. Seeing that it was me, you smiled and let me in. I could sense now that you had actually been waiting for me to knock, duh. I was such an idiot sometimes. You had the bikini bottoms on, but your beautiful medium-sized breasts were bare, and I noticed your nipples were hard. I closed the door behind me and turned to push you hard against the wall of the dressing room; pinning your arms to your sides as I pressed my body against yours and kissed you passionately. You moaned into the kiss but broke it long enough to ask, “What’s gotten into you, all of a sudden? Ah! Ha ha ha ha. I know. That sexy mom hit on you, too, didn’t she?” you chuckled as I let your arms go and you wrapped them around my neck, your hips swaying back and forth over my stiff cock through my jeans.
“Well, if it’s any consolation, I felt attracted to her, too. Her body is fabulous, but it’s the sexuality and the confidence in her eyes that turned me on. In your case, I’m sure it was just her tits and ass, right?” You giggled as you slid your hands down my chest and abs and then took my hands and pulled them up and placed them on your breasts. “Mine might be small, but their cute, right? And I know it makes you cum when you make me cum just from playing with my breasts and nipples,” you smirk as my hands firmly cup your breasts. You then moved your hands to my jeans, unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped the fly. I smiled as you slid a hand into my jeans to rub my stiff shaft over my underwear. “And I also know that I’m young and inexperienced compared to a woman like that, but my lack of a gag reflex and the fact that I cum so easily and so often, as well as how much I squirt when I cum, are things not all girls can do. So you better appreciate me more, buddy, if you want more of that kind of stuff with me.” You let my jeans hit my ankles as you slid my briefs down to my knees and started to stroke my erect shaft. I was filled with desire for you as I slid one of my hands down from your breasts, over your flat stomach, and into your bikini bottoms to find that you already very wet. “I do, baby. I appreciate you more than any guy ever could,” I whisper as my lips connect with your neck, and I leave a string of kisses down it.
Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the dressing room door, causing us to both panic and me to pull up my jeans with my briefs still at my knees as you walk over to the door and say, “Sorry, I’ll be out in just a minute.” A low, sexy voice spoke just loud enough for us to hear, “Don’t sweat it, kids. I think it’s fabulous that you’re taking advantage of what must be a rare opportunity to be alone. And I hate to bother you, but sweetie, I saw this pantie and bra set that would look absolutely amazing on you. Can you open up a crack to at least let me give it to you to try on?” the woman said as we both looked at each other in indecision. We both had instantly recognized the voice as belonging to the sexy middle-aged woman. Finally, you whispered, “What the hell,” unlocked the door, and opened it a little, only to be pushed back as the woman edged her way in sideways and locked the door behind her. “Well, it’s a little cramped in here, but the more the merrier, I always say. Don’t you both agree?” she said as she handed you obviously very expensive matching bra and panties in exactly your size. “I’ve already paid for it. Take it. Think of it as an early birthday present. I’m sure the boyfriend here won’t mind you modeling it……..right here and right now, would you, sport?” she said looking lustfully at me, noticing the bulge pressing still at the front of my jeans. I nodded as the woman suddenly reached over and unbuttoned my jeans, grinning at me as I stood there in shock. She laughed softly at the sight of my briefs still halfway to my knees inside my jeans. “Impressive. I bet that would feel very good inside me.” She then dropped to her knees and slid her mouth over my cock as she stroked the quivering shaft.
You opened your mouth to say something, and the woman slipped her mouth off my cock with a pop and swiveled to you, sliding your bikini bottoms to your ankles in one fluid move while not letting go of my cock. “Don’t thing I’ve forgotten about you, sweetie. I’m definitely Bi, but I’ll admit that I lean towards girls, especially ones as sexy as you.” She leaned forward and immediately sucked your clit into her mouth as her well-manicured middle fingers slid easily into your wet pussy. The feeling of pleasure of her doing that to you caused you to involuntarily moan as you gripped her beautiful, long, silky hair, pulling her head harder into you. “Fuck that feels good,” you hissed. I had, of course, eaten you out before, but this woman obviously had years of experience with who knows how many girls under her belt already. And as she sucked on your clit and fingered your pussy, she expertly massaged my balls and cock with her other hand. You and I were both mesmerized by the pleasure she was giving us.
I was not surprised when, and usually happened with you, in less than a couple minutes you moaned loud and came hard, your cum squirting all over the woman’s face. And the sight of her eating you out, you cumming so hard, and her expert stroking caused me to expel a muffled whimper as I came, too, her head snapping around to catch most of it on her tongue, and the rest dribbled down her chin. I could hear her moan in orgasm, too, apparently cumming without having touched herself due to the novel stimulation of having made two random horny teens cum at the same time in a department store dressing room. I could see her wetness dripping down her inner thigh as she smiled and stood up, untying her dress and it drop, revealing the voluptuous naked body I had glimpsed only a few minutes ago through the closing door of her dressing room. You gasped audibly at the sight of her curves. She was obviously a woman who had taken serious care of her body all her adult life. Without hesitation, she pushed me onto my back. The dressing room was just wide enough diagonally for me to lay down if I bent my knees and spread them to lay flat to my sides. She immediately sat down onto my throbbing cock, letting out a loud sigh of pleasure as it filled her. At the same time, she pulled you around and pulled you down so that your dripping pussy sat on my face.
I didn’t have to be told what to do. I immediately started to eagerly lap at your wet folds, moaning into them from the pleasure of the woman’s pussy riding me like she was riding a bucking bronco. You faced her as you ground your pussy into my face with wild abandon and she cupped your breasts as you cupped hers. She leaned forward and kissed you hard, her tongue pushing into your mouth to wrestle with yours as you slid your hand down and started to rub her clit. That elicited more moans from her into your mouth, and she ordered me to fuck your asshole with my finger, something I never would have thought of doing on my own. As soon as my finger entered your ass, you came hard agin, screaming into the woman’s mouth as you kissed. Your cum squirted majestically all over the woman’s breats and stomach. I then felt the woman cum as well, her pussy muscles clenching on my cock rhythmically like a vice grip. And I was pushed to an even higher level of arousal when I felt
her squirt, covering your pubic hair and my chest and abs. All of this cumming pushed me over the edge, and I yelled into your pussy and came harder than I had ever orgasmed my entire life; my cum splashing into the woman’s pussy over and over again, filling it up.
After some seconds of us all panting and enjoying the glow of the fantastic orgasms we had all just experienced, the woman started to stand up on wobbly legs. Her pussy dripping copious amounts of my cum down her inner thigh as she stood and pulled you up with her. She kissed your cheek tenderly and proceeded to pull her one-piece back on and tying it. She then helped me up to stand and kissed me on the forehead. “Kids. That was the best fucking sex I’ve had in years. I can’t thank you enough. And I wish you both all the best,” she said as she unlocked the dressing room door and slipped out, giving us a quick smile of pure satisfaction before the door closed. We both stood there and stared at each other, still not fully comprehending what had just transpired. Then slowly smiles spread on our faces which gradually turned to laughter. You started to laugh so hard that you were crying as you croaked, “What the actual fuck just happened, baby?” I laughed in return just as hard. “Fuck if I know, baby. But I think it will be a long time before either of us have an experience as hot as that just was,” I said as you nodded in agreement and we started to get dressed, smiling at the sheer audacity of the sexy yet enigmatic woman.
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I should start writing myself
🙂 nice story