Despite her natural tendencies, Katherine did everything within her power to stay quiet and keep from moaning, screaming, and writhing around…
I frequently wonder how I wound up with a sugary-sweet woman who was also an absolute slut. You may recall from my last story that I managed to parlay an act of good karma into a spontaneous and incredibly hot fuck in a hospital classroom with a nurse named Katherine. We subsequently had our first date and several others until some point at which we decided that we would try out the couple thing. Before our first date, we had already crossed off the list the MAJOR thing that couples do. We decided to start crossing some smaller items off the list. One of these items included the dreaded first shopping date together. She was going to attend a family wedding on her side and she "needed" a new dress.
Because of her work schedule, we agreed to go to several stores on a Tuesday night. The last thing I really wanted to do after getting off work was go dress shopping, but I really liked Kat. I was a trooper and followed her from store to store. I managed to stay away from web-browsing on my phone and gave her honest feedback. Where possible, Kat would take me into the dressing room with her to critique (a quick recap about her: 5'6", 34b, brown eyes and hair, and a beautiful ass). To her surprise, I was very candid and honest, telling her what I thought was hot and not. I also used those opportunities to squeeze her playfully smack her perfect ass or drag my finger along the back of her thong. It clearly had an effect on her, but "Mission: Dress" was not to be deterred. By about 9:00 pm, we were finishing at Macy's and my attention span was all but burnt. The store was completely dead and the two employees working this particular department clearly couldn't give two shits about anything.
With two dresses left to try, I helped Kat unzip and step out of a sexy purple number and hang it up on one of the pegs. She reached up to pull another dress and I leaned in and kissed her neck. Instead of thwarting me, I felt her body relax and shudder. I kissed her neck again as one hand squeezed her breasts through her bra while the other worked down the front of her white thong. She moaned quietly and I reminded her to be extremely quiet. I rubbed her clit slowly and we looked at each other in the mirror right in front of us. The bulge in my jeans grew and pressed against her ass. She turned to face me, knelt down, pulled my cock out of my jeans, and worked her way down my shaft – sucking it firmly and soaking it in her saliva in less than a minute. Watching this happen in the mirror made it that much hotter.
I spun her around so that she was facing the small ledge/bench that are built into these fitting rooms. She first tried to climb onto it, but it was too cramped and awkward. Instead she bent over and put one hand flat on the ledge and one on the side wall, bracing herself. I knelt behind her and pulled her thong down to her ankles. A bead of grool stretched out as I peeled her thong away from her labia. I leaned in and kissed her soft, swollen, waxed pussy lips. I slowly licked from the bottom of her pussy to just below her asshole and back down several times. Despite her natural tendencies, Katherine did everything within her power to stay quiet and keep from moaning, screaming, and writhing around. She kept letting out stifled moans and it left me incredibly turned on and extremely hard.
I stood up behind her and rubbed my cockhead up and down her soaking slit. Even though I had slept with her several times at this point, it was always a major turn on to watch her labia spread apart as I ran my head along her slit. I eased into her until my balls were resting against her pussy lips. I grabbed a hold of her waist with one hand and the clasp of her bra with the other, fucking her as hard and fast as i could without making too much noise. I could occasionally hear her whimper or begin to whisper something…but she would catch herself and stop, clearly biting her lower lip to stay quiet.
She raised her head up which I knew by now was my queue to grab her lovely brown hair. I pulled on it and kept fucking her, turning to the side and watching all of this unfold in the mirror. It was surprisingly tough to fuck like this since the fear of making noise altered our rhythm. Eventually we caught up and I was on the verge of cumming. I let out a slight groan and she reached back underneath her body and squeezed my balls. Within seconds I sunk into her one last time and erupted, filling her pussy up with jets of cum. We stood there for a few seconds collecting ourselves. I pulled my jeans on and she pulled her regular clothes on, deciding that it probably would not be good to try on new dresses in her dripping condition. Lucky for me, I managed to take a few photos at the end. Unfortunately for you, I was forced to delete them later that night.
When it was all said and done, the sex portion of this story took all of about 5 minutes and we finished the night with no dresses purchased. Regardless, good karma continued to pay off and I can't stress how much I now love Macy's.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3i9nay/good_karma_leads_to_fucking_a_hot_nurse_part_2
Maybe the cloud backed them up first!
Love this sort of sex
Unfortunately not! That’s one memory I really wish I still had photos of!
You and me both!! Very spontaneous. Hard not to like a lady that’s up for that.