Sex in a department store changing room (M/F) | 2016

This story is about the most public experience I’ve ever had. And after how hot this one turned out to be, I can only hope I’ll have many more in the future. I also got berated for using initials instead of names in stories, so I’ve changed that. Merry Christmas, ya filthy animals.

I copied this straight from our last story, but here’s a little bit about us: Katie is around 5’1” and all of 100 pounds soaking wet. She has a perfectly toned body, from her years of swimming and passion for fitness, with cute C-cup breasts that are a perfect handful and a wonderfully fat, yet toned, ass that breaks necks anytime she’s in yoga pants. That ass is connected to a perfect set of legs that, combined with a set of heels, can break men’s hearts. She’s got a smile that can light up a room, but eyes that can cut deep or get you into the bedroom without a word. In short, she’s by far the hottest girl I’ve ever seen, and the only one who can match my insatiable sex drive.

Me, I’m around 6’0”, 220 pounds of muscle with a bit of a beer gut (I’m in a college town and beer is cheap, what can I say). I’ve got a weightlifter’s physique and a wannabe hipster’s beard. My cock is nothing worthy of a porn star, but it gets the job done at just over 7” long and about 5 ½” around.

This past New Year’s, Katie came to visit me in my hometown. We had talked about fantasies prior to this, and one of them was to fool around in a dressing room. This was the one we decided to try out, since it was deemed both the easiest and the one we could most easily get away with. I had scouted out some places before she visited, and by the time she arrived, we had chosen our location.

We headed out to the local mall to look around at a few things. We kinda teased each other before heading out, but we were actually looking for a few things, not just driving a long way for some naughty fun. After a few stores we headed to Victoria’s Secret. Now, Katie LOVES this store and loves lingerie, so she asked me to help her pick out a few items for her to try on. She took them to the dressing room and tried them all on, sending me pictures of each one (shoutout to the creators of Snapchat, your app is a beautiful, beautiful thing). They were all sexy, showing off her legs or pushing her tits together to make her cleavage even more enticing. But the best would have to be the thongs. Her ass just swallowed the string on each piece of underwear, and it made me want to storm back into the store and take her right then and there.

She came out shortly afterwards, and it was all I could do to keep my hands off her. After my attempts to grab her bodacious booty were met with a firm yet playful slap, we headed towards one of the department stores. We browsed casually, and I picked out a few pairs of jeans to try on. Once I decided I was done picking out items, we headed towards the dressing room, our breath already starting to quicken. I half expected her to chicken out and leave me in there, but to my delight she plowed ahead and grabbed the big one at the end of the row. We slipped inside and locked the door.

She told me try on the clothes, and so I started. She gave me feedback as to the fit of each pair of jeans as I tried them on. I got through two pairs and was starting to wonder if anything was actually going to happen. Maybe she had just come in here to tell me her opinion on jeans I had no plans of buying? I was lost in my thoughts and taking off one pair when she grabbed my boxers ran her hand over the outline of my cock. I didn’t even have time to register what was happening before she had my boxers down and my dick in her mouth. Unlike most of the blowjobs she gives, she seemed to be in more of a hurry with this one, almost as if she was doing it out in a public place. Once the initial shock wore off, I started getting into the action, and my hand went to the back of her head as my cock grew to full attention in her mouth. She is amazing at giving head, and has gotten even better with practice. Despite my length, she can take all of it with ease, and it almost caused me to moan out when she did. Luckily the moan caught in my throat as I remembered where we were.

Katie sucked me until I was nearing the edge, and then, almost as soon as it started, she stopped and tucked my cock back into my boxers and told me to try on another pair of jeans. I stared at her, mouth agape, as she smiled back with the most devious little smile I’ve ever seen. She may be small, but there’s a lot of naughtiness in that small package. I tried on the next pair, but these seemed to fit a little bit tighter than the other pairs had. After I took them off, she reached out and started to stroke my cock through my boxers. Thinking she was about to start on another run of teasing, I decided to take control. I stood her up, and without saying a word or kissing her, spun her around and pulled her pants and panties down in one motion. She gasped in protest, but didn’t fight back when she felt my hard cock press against her backside. With her pants at her knees I squatted down and thrust myself into her, making her gasp and forcing her against the wall of the stall. I wasted no time and began fucking her with long, deep strokes, speeding up as her pussy lubricated my dick more and more.

The height difference made this position awkward, and I wasn’t able to hit the right spots for her, so I sat down on the bench and pulled her on top of me, facing away. She started to grind her pussy into me, and I was greeted by the sight of her ass swaying right in front of my face while my cock was buried deep inside her. That sight alone is still engraved in my mind: the curves of her wondrous ass sliding down the length of my already wet cock, her gasps just drowned out by the intercom of someone being called to the customer service desk. If only they knew that some of their customers were getting a different kind of service. I lifted her up a bit and she slammed back down before continuing the process on her own, sliding her pussy all the way up and then bringing it back down. She leaned forward a bit, raising her ass off of my legs and slamming them back down, letting a moan escape her mouth as the new angle hit the perfect spot inside her.

The new angle hit the right spot for me, and I felt my balls start to tighten as my impending orgasm began to build. The combination of the naughtiness of the situation and the feeling of her warm pussy squeezing me as she rode me was too much, and I warned her I was about to cum. Right at the point of no return, Katie hopped off, spun around and plunged her mouth back onto my cock, her tongue coaxing out rope after rope of my cum. I clenched the bench hard and stifled my moans as she sucked out the last drops of cum, humming in satisfaction at the job she had done. She sat up and kissed me before sitting down on the bench beside me. My dick, wet with her cum and saliva, slowly deflating as we came down from our high. I kissed her deeply one last time before putting my actual clothes back on. We folded up all the pairs of jeans we had brought in (we may have just fucked in a dressing room, but we’re not animals), and, after checking that there were no signs of what had just happened in the stall, we snuck back out of the dressing room, giggling like middle schoolers that just learned their first curse word.

I may not have bought a single pair of jeans, but I will never complain about going shopping ever again.