[M/F] Perfect Fit

“Just need work shirts?” you ask as we step off the escalator.

“Yeah, and maybe a pair of pants too.” We move through the department store, filing past clothing racks and shelves of folded pants. “I’ll trust your judgement. My normal clothes are band shirts and flip flops. My fashion sense sucks.”

You laugh. “So that’s why you brought me along?”

I shrug, “Yeah, I don’t know what looks good on me…aside from you that is.”

You shoot me a knowing glance, then continue down the aisle. I follow behind, my attention torn between the hanging shirts and your beautiful body, hidden under a playful sundress. I walk up behind you, wrapping one arm around your waist and nibbling slightly on your ear. You smile, closing your eyes and turning your head toward me.

“Save that for later..”

I smile, releasing you, but not before gently brushing my hand across your pussy.

“On second thought, why don’t you grab a few more things and I’ll get us a changing room.”

“Wait…get? Us? What?” Before I can put 2 and 2 together, you turn and walk away from me. But not before pulling up the back of your dress slightly revealing your thick, full ass. I smile, watching you make your way to the back and disappear around a corner. I take a mental note and turn to grab one last shirt.

My phone buzzes, it’s a text from you. It’s an image: your dress hanging off of the hook of the dressing room door and your bare leg propped up against the wall next to it. It only has the image “Very back, right side.”

My heart palpitates and I nearly drop everything I’m holding. I quickly make my way back to where I last saw you. I’m greeted by a long hall of doors, all of them are slightly ajar save for one: right side, all the way back. I smile, making my way down to it. Pushing on it gently, it remains shut, locked.

“Who is it?” you playfully call from the other side.

“Jehovah’s Witness, ma’am. Have you heard the good news?”

You chuckle. “I hope the good news doesn’t involve you talking the whole time.”

“No ma’am. This the new Church of Latter Day Saints. We believe it’s possible to see god through exceptional oral sex skills.”

The door immediately unlocks, and I push it open and duck inside. Closing and latching it, I turn to see your beautiful bare body sprawled out on the small bench, a very knowing smile glued to your face. “Well…”

I hastily drop everything on the other side of the bench and lean in to slowly kiss you, letting my hand drop down to your waiting pussy. Sliding my finger in a little, you inhale sharply, holding it for a beat, and slowly releasing it and rubbing your hands over your body. Squeezing your tits, I kiss down your neck, down your stomach and stopping just at your pelvis. You adjust your legs slightly and run your hands through my hair. I nibble and kiss the inside of one thigh, moving in inch by inch, then move to the other, again moving in inch by inch. I trace a circle around your clit, delicately moving up and down the slit. My breath is warm and moist on your skin, your intoxicating scent filling my nose.

You moan slightly, letting a brief chuckle escape. “ You’re off to a good sta-”

You barely finish your thought before I plunge my tongue deep inside your pussy, sucking the top of your clit and gently massaging it with my thumb.

You inhale sharply, covering your mouth with your hand and rolling your eyes back. Your breathing intensifies as I lick and suck on your clit, propping your leg up on my shoulder. Your moaning gets longer and harder to contain, you push my head further into you.

“Oh, that feels…so good…oh my god…” you mutter.

I suck your clit one last time before backing away slightly “See? Told you.”

You laugh, unhooking your leg from my shoulder and standing up. “Well, allow me to submit my application to your wonderful establishment.” You deeply kiss me, licking your juices off of my beard. Dropping to your knees, you fumble with my belt and zipper, before peeling my pants and boxers off my legs. Wasting no time, you take my hard cock into your mouth, sucking on it and taking it deep down your throat. Backing off slowly, you smack your lips on the head, a single line of saliva dangling off your lip. You take a few breaths, stroking my hard cock, pumping the shaft and licking the base. You look up at me with your piercing eyes before closing them and returning my cock back deep down your throat, holding it momentarily before backing off.

“Fuck…me…” I manage. “Fuck, that feels so good…holy…fucking god…”

You smile, returning to stroking my shaft and sucking on my balls. “Sounds like I’d be a good fit to your new church.”

I chuckle. “There is a position open, if you’re interested.”

You smile, thrusting my cock down your throat one last time, this time holding it longer than before, then slowly sliding it back out. Standing up slowly, you run your hands up my shirt, pulling it off my body. Stroking my cock, you come in for a soft kiss and suck on my bottom lip. “What’s the position?” you say with a smile.

“Turn around and bend over.”

You bite your bottom lip, then do as you’re told. Spreading your feel slightly and bracing your hands on the wall, you stick your ass out towards me. I trace the head of my cock around your pussy, and it easily finds its way inside. You gasp slightly, then moan and smile as I begin thrusting deeper and deeper into you. Your tight, wet pussy gripping my hard cock, your plump, beautiful ass jiggling slightly with each thrust. Gripping your ass with both hands, I spank your ass gently.

“…harder..” you moan.

I grab a fist full of your hair with one hand, pulling your head back slightly. “Say please,”

You smile “Harder…please.”

I obliged, spanking your ass harder. The sound echoes off the halls of our changing room. Getting caught up in the moment, I almost don’t hear the door next to ours open and close. We both freeze, and it takes all my restraint not to keep fucking you. You lean back into me, and I rub my hands all over your body, massaging your clit as my cock slowly falls out of it. Your turn to kiss me, taking my cock in your hands and stroking it slightly. Leaning into my ear, you whisper “Sit down” into my ear.

I sit down, spreading my legs slightly. You swing one leg over my body, bracing your hands on your knees and slide my cock back into your pussy. Wiggling your hips slightly, you begin riding me. Slowly, at first, watching my cock disappear inside you and your beautiful ass bouncing up and down in front of my. I grab your hips, and begin thrusting into you. You move your hands to your tits, bracing them for each thrust.

Your breathing gets heavier and heavier, the sweat begins to bead and pool on your skin, running down your body and dripping on to mine. You speed up, glancing over your shoulder and biting your lip and closing your eyes. Thrusting harder into you, I feel the cum begin to well up in my cock. Unable to hold it any longer, I tap your side a few times. You get the message, loud and clear.

In one move, you spin off me and onto your knees, mouth agape. I stand up and without wasting a second, you wrap your lips around my cock and pull it deep down into your throat. I cum harder than I ever have in my life, my knees buckling under my shuttering body. You back your mouth off, taking a few breaths through your nose but keep sucking on the head of my cock and massaging my balls with your free hand.

I hold my breath, straining to keep a primal grunt from escaping. Looking down, I catch your eyes, and a very wicked smile on your face…or at least as much of a smile as you can muster while still sucking my cock.. You give it one last hard suck, smacking your lips hard off the head and wiping your mouth gently.

I sit back down, caught up in the moment. Sharing an incredibly intimate, unmistakingly risky moment with you, watching you recollect yourself and gently modeling your gorgeous naked body as you get dressed. Suddenly, my body is flooded with endorphins and I’m orbiting Saturn on a wave of euphoria.

You shoot me one last wink before ducking around past the door, and I hear the sound of your flip flops grow more and more distant as you walk away. Summoning the strength to get up, I stagger to my feet and close and lock the door. Though honestly, if I were caught now, I think I would have come out ahead. I chuckle, wiping the sweat from my face, and taking a deep breath before slowly releasing it and gathering my things together.

*Fuck, that was crazy…*

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