*Some of you have asked me to share more of my experiences with Julie – a bombshell coworker approximately 15 years my senior. You can read the introductory story* [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pdkkn2/my_coworkerf_and_im/) *. This story takes place several weeks later. By now, my “friends with benefits” situation with Julie has been well established.*
It was a Saturday around lunchtime. I had just gotten out of the shower from doing some yard work. I received a text from Julie while I was showering that read, “Hey! I’m at the mall. Wanna meet up, maybe get lunch?” I responded, “Sure. I’ll text when I get there.”
I lived close to the mall, so I put on some jeans and a polo shirt and headed out, getting there in about 10 minutes. Once there I asked Julie her location and she replied that she was in the department store looking at handbags. I spotted her right where she said she would be, looking at the various purses and wallets. She was always impeccably dressed, even when dressing casually. Today she had on tight skinny legged blue jeans, black heels, and a green button-down blouse with half-sleeves. I walked up behind her and put my left hand at the small of her back. She turned to see me and lit up. “Heeey!” She knew how to make a guy feel welcomed.
We wandered around the Ladies’ section for a while – by now she had found a few blouses and pants to try on, even indulging me on a few that I picked out. When we got to the fitting rooms, I hung back to let her go in alone, but she motioned for me to come in with her. I thought I might not be allowed, but no one was around to stop me so in I went. The fitting rooms in this department store were very large with full-sized locking doors. Despite this, the tops of each room were still open so any loud noises would carry. In a corner was a chair and on one wall was a full-length mirror. Julie hung her clothing options on the hooks provided while I took a seat in the chair.
Without hesitation she unbuttoned her blouse and whipped it off. I loved how confident she was with being undressed around me. She had on a sexy Merlot-colored lace bra that was defying the laws of physics keeping her big tits wrangled. I watched intently while seated in the corner as she began her private fashion show. She only liked one of the five or six blouses; it turns out she was very picky with clothes. Now it was onto the pants. She kicked off her heels then shimmied out of her jeans, revealing her matching Merlot colored panties. She gave her jeans a quick fold and noticed me taking in the view, sticking her tongue out at me while unfolding the first pair of pants she would try on. Watching her struggle to stuff her shapely ass and thighs into the tight-fitting pants was a pleasure.
When she took the pants off, she bent straight over at the waist to push them down to her ankles. The sight of the back of her pussy between her thighs pushed me over the edge. While she was preoccupied with trying on the next pair of pants, I unzipped my jeans and pulled my semi-hard cock out through the fly. I was at full mast in no time watching her take the second pair off. Finally, she turned around and notice me holding my erect cock. She gasped and blurted out in a loud whisper, “Oh my gosh, Brian?! Put your cock away!” but the tone in which she said it didn’t convey that was what she wanted me to do at all. She had a huge grin and was laughing as she took the short few steps across the changing room towards me. “I can’t believe you!” she whispered as she reached me, taking my cock in her hand and stroking it slowly with an underhanded grip. I just looked back at her and smiled, bringing my finger up to my lips to instruct her to be quiet.
She let go of my cock and turned her back to me, standing between my spread legs with her knees close together. She put her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and eased them down to her knees. My heart began racing. While leaning over, Julie rubbed her pussy for a moment – I watched as the tips of her middle and ring fingers disappeared between her labia. She retracted her fingers and began sitting down, bracing herself with a hand on each of my knees. I held my dick up so that it was pointed at her pussy. When she sat low enough to bump the head of my cock, she reached back between her thighs and grabbed it by the shaft, guiding it inside her as she sat lower, gently and slowly. She exhaled loudly as she settled all the way down. I wrapped my left arm around her midsection and pulled her back so that she was laying on me. She turned her face towards mine and kissed my neck and jawline while my right hand slid around her waist and down onto her pussy. I used my fingers to massage her clit while my cock was buried inside her.
Julie began grinding her hips in a circular motion. Her breathing getting harder as my fingers continued to work over her clit. She whispered in my ear, “I’m going to cum if you keep that up…” I kept it up. Soon she was quivering and spasming uncontrollably, doing everything in her power not to cry out passionately. After a few moments of her regaining her composure she leaned far forward, bracing herself with her hands on her knees. She began bouncing slowly and deliberately on my cock, being careful not to raise the suspicions of anyone else who may have been in the changing rooms. She raised up far enough so that just the head of my cock was inside her before steadily lowering herself back down. I loved watching her pussy lips grip desperately to my girthy shaft. It didn’t take much of this before I was ready to cum.
I used my hands to push her ass up and completely off my cock and began standing. Julie turned around to face me and got down on her knees. She looked up at me with her big green eyes and took my cock into her mouth. She worked the head over expertly with her tongue while sucking and bobbing. I looked down to watch her worship my cock, bit my bottom lip, and gave her a nod of approval. She intensified her efforts, occasionally making a loud slurp. By this point, I don’t think either of us cared about the amount of noise being made. I groaned softly and whispered, “I’m gonna cum.” Julie nodded while deepthroating me. I lost nearly all muscular control as ribbons of my hot cum blasted to the back of her throat.
She gave one last long suck, getting every drop from my cock. She sat back on her legs and used her fingertips to wipe her mouth, being careful not to smudge her makeup. Then she lifted her chin slightly to gulp my load, grinning widely as she stood pulling her panties up. She then grabbed my face and kissed me on the lips and laughed, “Put that thing away and let’s get out of here.”
I recombobulated myself and she got dressed. I opened the fitting room door slowly and peeked out to see no one else around. I turned to check on Julie who was slipping back into her heels and then we both exited. She hung her shopping up on the reject rack and we walked back out into the department store, both still iridescent with sexual pleasure.
We then sort of just carried on window shopping and enjoying each other’s company, eventually grabbing a bite to eat in the food court before heading off in our respective directions for the remainder of the weekend.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pe6q5i/shopping_with_julief