Random Xmas Shopping Encounter

I sat on the bench as crowds of people hurried back and forth. I didn’t want to go to the mall, but my entire family wanted to go for the after-Christmas sales. I walked around for a bit and window shopped, but quickly became bored so I found a bench and started reading the book I just bought.

After a while, I sat up straight, lifted my head, and stretched my neck around. Then I saw you. You were beautiful. I didn’t realize I was staring until you looked directly at me through the window of the store you were in. It was in that moment I realized you were in a ladies intimate apparel store. I planted my nose right back into my book so fast I almost hit myself. I wondered to myself if you were actually looking at me or just in my direction.

A few moments passed and I peeked over my book to see if you were still there. You were. And you were still looking at me. You waved your fingers and smiled. I return a nervous smile. I think you giggled before turning around to continue shopping.

I went back to my book, but couldn’t focus and looked up again. You were standing in the window again, this time holding a skimpy bikini in front of you. You looked at me, tilted your head, and shrugged your shoulders. My body felt numb, but I’m pretty sure I nodded my head.

You walked away for a moment before returning with a bra and panty set. You gesture again with your body. I’m not sure what I did with my body. You point a finger at me and curl it, indicating for me to come to you.

I didn’t tell my body to stand up, but it did. Then it started walking towards you. I’m not sure whether it took a million years or happened instantaneously, but I found myself standing in front of you.

“So?”

“…”

“What do you think?”

“It’s… nice.”

It was beyond fantastic, but my expansive vocabulary betrayed me.

“Oh, well then, I guess I’ll need to find something better.”

You flipped through a rack and pulled out what looked like a tangle of black strings and red lace. You hold it in front of you and look at me, waiting for a response.

“What… how… umm…”

You laugh. You can tell I’m not sure what I’m looking at. You grab my hand and pull me along as you walk towards the back of the store. My body followed and my mind continued to calculate whether this was real life or if I’d fallen asleep Ankara bayan escort on the bench while reading my book.

We get to the back where the changing rooms are and you sit me down on one of the waiting area seats. You check in with the changing room attendant and walk back to your stall.

A few minutes go by and my panicking brain is about to stand my body up to leave, but I hear you whisper a “psst” down the hallway. Your head is peeled around the door. You point and curl your finger at me again. I look towards where the attendant should have been, but she must’ve walked away. I stand up and walk over towards you. You grab my arm and pull me in.

Black strings dance across your body as three patches of red lace just barely cover your nipples and pussy. I guess my mouth was hanging open because you put your hand under my chin and closed it. You push my gently into the corner and I fall onto a small seat.

“Is this one better than nice?”

My head nods, but my voice is mute.

You smile big, turn around and wiggle your hips. You bend slightly at the waist and shake your ass. It is inches from my face. You lower your ass, now hovering just above my crotch. It was then I realized I had a massive erection. Before making contact with my lap, you stand up and turn around.

“You don’t talk much, do you?”

“Sorry… I… uh…”

“Don’t be, I like a challenge. Now, stand up, turn around, and don’t peek.”

I stood up and turned around. I’m not sure if you realized I could still see you in the reflection of the mirrors, and before I could attempt to say anything else, you start taking the mess of strings and lace off your body. In the reflection, I can only see your back. When you bend over, I catch a glimpse of your pussy between your legs. My erection grows larger somehow.

I start trying to discreetly adjust myself, but you stand up quickly and ask what I’m doing. If you didn’t realize before, you realized then that I could see you in the mirror.

“How much did you see?”

“I didn’t… I mean… well…”

You grab my shoulders and spin me around. You were completely naked. My arms fall to my sides, leaving my rock hard cock poking a tent out of my pants. My heart is about to punch out of my chest.

As I use everything I have to maintain Escort bayan Ankara eye contact, you look down at my pants tent and grin.

“It was that much better, eh? Well you’ve seen me. It’s only fair that I get to see you now.”

“Uhh…”

You grab my pants and yank them down. My jeans go straight to my ankles. My underwear almost follows, but gets caught on my cock. You pull my underwear gently and my cock springs out and jerks upward.

Your eyes widen.

“That’s…”

Your hand slowly reaches towards my cock.

“… big…”

Your fingers grasp around it.

“… thick…”

Your hand strokes up.

“… hot…”

Your hand strokes down.

I can’t seem to breathe. I’m not even certain I’m in my body.

All this time you’ve been slowly lowering your body until your face is level with my cock and it twitches in your hand, still slowly stroking it.

I’m still catatonic.

Before I realize it, your lips are around the tip of my cock. They’re so soft.

I gasp, finally breathing.

Your lips slide farther and farther down my shaft until you’ve got a mouthful. Your hand is stroking the base as my mouth drools and your tongue swirls.

I moan.

My legs start to give out and I brace myself against the mirrored walls with my arms as I fall back into the corner seat. You keep sucking and stroking. My cock is about to explode.

I grunt and my hands find themselves on your head, my fingers intertwining through your long, thick hair.

“Oh my god!”

Your head keeps bobbing as your juicy lips suck the tip of my cock and your hands quickly stroke its shaft.

“I’m going to cum…”

Your hands gently grab my balls and you press your mouth on my cock, taking as much as you can fit into your mouth. My hips jolt and my cock pulses and sprays load after load of cum deep down your throat.

I stop cumming, but my cock still twitches lightly.

You tighten your lips and slide them down my cock making a ‘pop’ noise as they slip off the bulbous tip.

You look up at me, smile, and kiss me on the forehead.

“My turn.”

You stand up and turn around, grabbing my cock between your legs and sitting down on my cock, still wet from your drool, all the way to my lap.

You moan gently.

I seem Bayan escort Ankara to have become mute again.

As you begin riding your tight pussy up and down my cock, I grab your hips. I can still barely believe this is happening.

You ride harder, slamming your ass down on me, slapping each time. Thank goodness the store music was as loud as it was or someone would’ve noticed for sure.

I can see in the reflection of the mirror that your head is lifted, your eyes are closed, and you’ve got one handed squeezing a nipple and the other furiously rubbing your clit.

I can feel your legs begin to shake against my already numb legs. I can also feel my balls begin to tighten again. Am I going to cum twice?

You moan again.

Yup, I’m about to cum again.

“I’m going to cum again…”

“I’m going to cum too!”

“Should I…”

“No, it’s ok.”

You keep riding my cock. Your pussy gets wetter. Hotter. Tighter. Your breath shakes. Your legs wobble.

“I’m cumming!”

I grip your hips. You keep riding up and down. The hand that was on your nipple is now braced against the mirror.

Your legs go straight and stiffen as you begin to orgasm. You gasp. I can feel your body begin to quiver as you sit your full weight on my lap, taking every inch of me inside of you. Your pussy clenches around my cock as it continues to spray another load of cum inside of you. We sit there for a moment as our bodies recover. You stand up. Your pussy leaks cum onto my cock and as you lean forward, it trails to the floor.

Your legs are still shaking. You turn around and grab my hands, pulling me to my feet. Your lips meet mine and we kiss as our arms embrace each other.

You break the kiss, look me in the eyes. “Happy holidays, stranger.” You grin.

You start putting your clothes back on.

I do the same.

You tell me to go out first.

I walk out and go back to the bench I had been reading my book at.

I see some of my family walking over, waving for me to join them. I look back at the store. I didn’t see you.

My family came closer and I could hear them calling my name saying everyone was ready to go. I looked back again, but still didn’t see you.

I began to walk towards my family, a little disappointed. Seeing me head in their direction, they turned around toward the exit.

Just before walking out, I heard running behind me. You stop by my side and discreetly hand me a slip of paper with some numbers on it.

“In case I need help picking anything out again.”

I hold the door open and you give my crotch a quick squeeze before walking through and skipping to your car.