It had been a long day in Miami. The mall was new, there were few customers, and the shoe store where Andrea worked was at the end of a side corridor where few shoppers ventured. As closing time neared, I was looking for the shoe store. As I approached the entrance, I nearly ran into her. I jumped back, apologizing profusely. " Are you closing?" I asked. " Not as long as I can be of assistance," She replied, leaning the broom against a rack. I watched as she moved gracefully toward the display against the back wall. Her black hair flashed as she moved beneath each light fixture, drawing my attention to her every movement. She knew I was watching her, and I was sure that she added an extra wiggle here and there for my benefit. I appreciated the thoughtfulness.
As I browsed the display, she moved beside me in case I needed assistance. She stood near my elbow so she could discreetly observe me without being intrusive. Her lovely hair shimmered with gleaming highlights. From where I stood I could tell she was smiling, probably quite pleased with herself for the effect she was having on me. Her full breasts thrust forward beneath the form-fitting blouse that clung to every contour. Her long, trim legs stretched floor-ward below the hem of her stylishly short skirt. Her aroma reached my nostrils, immersing me in a mixture of perfume and sensual musk. I closed my eyes for a moment to enjoy the nearby warmth of her form and her luscious scent.
" I like these. Do you have them in my size?," I asked, rousing her from her reverie. She glanced at my feet before going into the stock room to retrieve the style I requested. When she returned, I had taken a seat in one of the chairs at the back of the store facing the back wall. Some men like trying shoes on without assistances, but she sensed that I wanted her to assist me. She knelt before me, glancing up into my green eyes and smiling briefly before she turned her attention to the fitting. I smiled, and she returned the smile, but she said nothing. An awkward moment passed, before she said, " If they do not feel right, perhaps we should try another size." She knew it would provide an opening that might lead elsewhere. At this point I was still not sure of her intentions.
" You're the shoe-spert," I said. A coy smile spread across herr face and her eyes flashed as I delivered the pun. We shared a moment of laughter before returning to the task at hand. Instead of rising to go to the stock room, as I expected, she simply slid her skirt up slightly, and I could see that she was wearing a garter belt and stockings. Without hesitation, I leaned forward moving my hands up under the edge of her skirt and released the stockings, first one leg, and then the other. As I did so, I noticed that she allowed her body to slip closer to the chair.
Once I had the first stocking released, I looked up at her as I begin to roll it down her leg. I rolled slowly, allowing my fingers to glide across her smooth skin, stopping occasionally to caress each new area of tantalizing skin. Her eyes closed and herr entire body relaxed as I slid the stocking down. I cast the first one aside and repeated the process with the second.
Removing her stocking had caused her legs to part slightly and her skirt had drifted far up on her legs. I could see that she was wearing red panties with a narrow crotch that barely covered her pussy. I thought I could see the outlines of her pussy lips pressing against the fabric. By now my cock was rock hard, pressing against my pants, ready to emerge, but I shifted my position to relieve the pressure.
We change places, she closes her eyes, so I know she is comfortable with the situation. I lifted her left foot, resting it on my knee, and I begin to massage it, beginning with her toes. " I need to relax your foot muscles," I said, she made no response. I stroked each toe, then rolled it gently between my fingers, being careful not to tickle. I raised her foot to my lips, kissing each toe gently. She scrunched up her toes in response, but kept her eyes closed. I kissed her toes again before moving on to caress and kiss her other foot. I moved on to her ankles, gently massaging each curve and caressing each muscle. Her skin was warm and smooth to my touch, and my fingers enjoyed the sensation of touching unfamiliar skin. My hands drifted upwards, stroking her long, slender calves, surprised at the definition of the muscles there. My hands glided up and down her leg, caressing every inch. Once the left leg was done, the right received the same attention.
By this time, she had slumped further down into the chair and her legs were splayed comfortably apart. A wet spot had formed in the crotch of her panties, and her pussy lips, now swollen, were clearly visible, pressed tightly against the fabric. As my hands moved onto her thighs, a shiver coursed through her body and her ass gave a slight, involuntary side-to-side wiggle. Her eyes remained closed, and her lips were pressed tightly together as if she was trying to keep a moan from escaping. I repeatedly moved my hands over her left leg, allowing my fingers to reach to her crotch before sliding them slowly back down to her knee. I ran my hands around the back of her leg, forcing her to lift her ass so that I could caress the backs of her thighs and the lower part of her ass. As I leaned forward toward her, I gave each breast a soft kiss of promise before I returned my attention to her legs.
As I moved on to her right leg, I became more bold. When my fingertips reached the silkiness of her panties, instead of immediately retreating I caressed her pussy lips, now soaked with her juices. She wiggled her ass and pressed her cunt against my fingers as I did so, and I could not resist slipping one finger beneath the elastic and stroking the length of her pussy. I felt the heat spilling out from deep inside her, and it was all I could do to keep from ripping off her panties and fucking her right away. But no, it was not yet time. This might be my only opportunity to enjoy her body, and there was still lots more to explore.
" Slip off your panties," I whispered. Her hand moved beneath her skirt and in a moment her panties joined her stockings on the floor. She settled back into a comfortable position with her eyes still closed. I grasped her legs at the knees and gently tugged her lower in the chair, spreading her legs wide apart so I could appreciate the beauty of her exposed pussy with its trail of black hair leading upward. I leaned forward and planted a kiss on her pussy lips which were still scrunched up from the confines of her panties. I ran my tongue over her lips, splaying them apart so I could taste the heated sweet nectar seeping from her. Her juices tingled my taste buds, stirring passion within me, causing me to lap hungrily at her willing pussy. She moved against my tongue, enjoying each stroke, trying to lure me inside—but I resisted.
I leaned back on my legs so that I could take a good look at her. By this time she was nearly reclining in the chair, her arms flung over the chair arms, her legs spread apart, pussy fully exposed, with a pool of her juices forming beneath her ass. She looked like a goddess just ravaged, uncaring about the probing eyes of passing people. I took a look around and found both the store and nearby hallway still empty, so I returned my attention to her. I moved one hand between her thighs and stroked her cunt as I moved my other hand upward to unbutton her blouse. She made no move to object, and soon I unfastened the last button and opened her blouse exposing a transparent red bra with a front snap. Her nipples were engorged, begging for release from their confines. I complied and released the snap, pulling the bra slowly apart like a stage curtain to fully expose the hidden wonders behind. Her breasts were full, gorgeous, tipped by sensuous nipples pointed proudly toward me.
I leaned forward to kiss first one nipple and then the other. As I did so, one of my fingers glided into her pussy, forcing apart the lips and slipping inside to explore the depths of her wet pussy. She moaned " oooh...mmmm," quietly at first, and then more loudly " OOOh...OOOh...Mmmm," as I sucked one of her nipples between my lips and caressed it with my tongue. The tip of my tongue explored her hard nipple, first gently teasing then gently nipping, then sucking nipple and breast into my mouth. First one nipple and then the other got the same treatment as I shifted back and forth between them.
At the same time, my finger was buried deep inside her cunt, stroking its inner walls, probing its recesses, memorizing every sensation caused by her warmth, her inner silkiness, her oozing nectar. Her ass was moving about on the seat, responding to the movements of my probing finger. Her juices was flowing copiously, and my thrusting into her created squishy sounds that seemed to resonate within the confines of the store. I thought, those sounds could be heard by passersby. I smiled and glanced around. We were still alone. Again, I shifted back, studying her again. Her blouse open, breasts gleaming with my saliva, my finger buried completely in her seeping cunt, her underthings scattered about the floor of a shoe store.
I removed my finger and leaned forward, placing my lips on her cunt. I used my fingers to pull the lips apart, and I sought out her clit with the tip of my tongue. I flicked it, and as her body quivered, my tongue felt contractions that originated deep inside her. I ran my tongue up and down her pussy, teasing the lips, tickling the clit, sliding down far enough to gently stroke the pucker of her asshole. She pushed against me, spreading her legs farther, making herself totally accessible, as a series of low moans escaped her lips. " ooooh...ooo
oh...mmmmmmmm." I reveled in the combination of sensations caused by the feel of her slippery cunt greedily pressing against my mouth, the taste of her juices, and the low moans emanating from deep inside her.
I could tell she was on the verge of cumming. I thrust my tongue into her pussy, fucking her with my tongue, thriving on her frenzied response which caused me to thrust harder, my lips and nose crushing against her clit. I moved my hands up to squeeze her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingertips, rolling them like little, hard marbles. She was sliding back and forth on the chair, whipping her juices into a froth. Her hands reached for my head, pulling it against her. Her ass was rising and falling, sliding her cunt over my face, trying to pull my prying tongue more fully inside her.
Hr orgasm was long and drawn out. It begins with a series of tremors that caused her body to shake. The tremors evolved into spasms, causing her cunt to move more rapidly against my face, slathering it with her musky juices that lubricated my movements against her cunt and the thrust of my tongue deep inside her. Her moans got louder and more frenzied, ' Oh God...AAAAAHHH...AAAAAHHH...OOOOH...OOOOH...MMMMMM " and her breathing became irregular as all of her bodies energies were focused on her cunt and the mounting climax. Her body jerking convulsively several times before sinking slowly back into the chair. As the climax passed, she emitted a long, satisfied sigh. " oooooohhhh..aaaaaahhhhh."
Suddenly, I got up locked the front door and hung out the "closed" sign. I returned to my position on the little stool between her legs. she sat and watched as I rubbed my hard cock through my pants. My eyes never left her crotch and she feels her pussy dripping her juices.
Losing herself , she slowly mouthed " Show me your cock". Dutifully, I released her leg and unzipped my pants. I reached in and pulled out a massive specimen. The first cock she had seen since her boyfriend broke up with her two weeks ago. It was about nine inches long, thick like a baseball bat and had a wide head. Slowly running my hand up and down the turgid shaft, it begins to swell and pulse with excitement. Her own fingers reached her wet pussy, she started to rub her aching pussy. It was so wet that she feels the wetness on the back of her hand as it rubbed the chair. We watched one another masturbate as our lust rose.
I stood, moved toward her, straddled her hips and aimed my hard cock at her mouth. Up this close she could smell my musky scent. A drop of clear liquid hovered in the slit at the top of my cock. Her fingers pushed into her hot pussy as her tongue reached out to beckon my cock inside. Her mouth was filled with the heat of my burning rod as she slathered it with her tongue. She circled the head and licked the pre cum from the tiny slit.
She was not very experienced, she sucked, licked and kissed my cock while she continued to finger fuck herself. I was fucking her face and she could feel me growing larger and harder. With one hand she fondled my balls while the other wrapped itself around my massive shaft, pumping it into her mouth. As my shaft grew tighter, she sensed that I was about to explode. Although she loved that hard cock in her mouth, she wanted to feel it in her pussy.
She pulled her head away and said " Fuck Me." I climbed off her lap, she slids from the chair, and kneeling facing it, resting her elbows on the seat cushion. From the rear she feels my hard cock penetrate the lips of her pussy and filling her tight molten canal. God it feels good. She thrusts her ass toward me as I shove my long thick shaft into her. Push it in farther... Rubbing it up against the walls with each thrust, I slam into her faster..., Harder..., and deeper. She is thrusting her wanton pussy onto my hard thick pole.
She was sweating and gasping for breath as her hand reached for her clit. She was humping my cock and rubbing her clit like she never had. " Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me " she muttered over and over. As my tension continued to build, I was slamming into her like a piston. Her pussy was so wet, she could hear a sloshing sound with each forceful thrust. Her inner thighs were dripping and the sweet, pungent aroma filled her nostrils.
She was feeling her orgasm welling up inside her and gaining momentum as it spread throughout her body. Her incredible tension was released in one deep penetration of my cock into her burning pussy. Suddenly, she was overcome with wave after wave of orgasm as she came in a rush. Her thighs and pussy clenched together locking my hard pumping shaft in place. Her breathing came to a stop and she let herself drift off into another place for what could have been hours but was only minutes. " God," she feels good as she whimpered " yes, yes. yes." Coming back to consciousness, she feels me grinding into her , anxious for my own release. Her pussy was too sensitive and sore for any more. She tried to pull away and turn towards me, I grip her waist tighter as my hips continue to batter her butt and thighs. My balls slamming aganist her unrelentlessly WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP, my cock reaming her as my ball sac tightens, I could feel my cum wanting to shoot into her, wanting to hold back that a bit longer to enjoy the exquisite pleasure I was getting, but it was no good, with a moan ' UUUUUHHHH ', I released myself into her, my cum shooting deep into her womb as I held myself there, my cock jerking wildly, jet after jet flooding into her, my cum filling her, splattering the inside of her vagina, oozing from her as I grunted " UUUUHHH! UUUUHHH!" Finally I stopped, collapsing my weight onto her, pushing her aganist the floor, my breath coming in short , sharp gasps, taking in as much oxygen as I could, my body drained from the orgasm I had unleashed on myself. Andrea lay under me, tears running down her cheeks as I lay on top her. Then after what seemed an eternity, she feels the weight ease as I moved from her.
About a month later I was in town and I went back to that same shoe store, Andrea wasn't there but a cute young girl named Julie waited on me. I was really disappointed but I had to keep up appearances so I tried on several pairs of shoes.