1. The Lingerie Tester - Part 2


    Date: 9/12/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: blin18, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    options for having sex in a changing room. The only ones that immediately came to my mind were cowgirl (with Geoff sitting on the chair) or a standing doggy style. I would have preferred cowgirl, but with me in high heels and a floor-to-ceiling mirror, I took the high road and chose to give him a treat. I turned around and braced against the mirror with my legs apart and my bottom thrust out, offering myself to him. Geoff reached between my thighs and gently stroked his finger through my soaking slit, sending sparks of passion through my core and turning my knees to jelly. I caught his eye in the mirror and held it. “I want my Valentine’s present now,” I requested. With our eyes locked and our faces a twin mask of anticipation, I felt Geoff place his cock-head just inside in my steaming entrance. Leaving it there, he used both hands to stroke the smooth curves of my hips, through my waist and up to my breasts where he first circled and then gently pinched my nipples to hard peaks. He slowly moved the tip of his cock inside me, drawing out and savouring the moment of penetration. The teasing was exquisite. My pussy was buzzing with anticipation of his entry and I could literally feel the juices pouring from my opening to coat the length of his cock. Giving my breasts one last squeeze, he returned his hands to the swell of my hips and took a firm grip. (Yes-yes-yes-yes-yes) I was holding my breath, watching and waiting for him to take me. And then he did. Oh my goodness, it ...
    was extraordinary! He didn’t just plough straight in, he took me slowly so that we could both enjoy every inch. The hot and rigid muscles lining my pussy parted for him like a guard of honour lifting their swords for a dignitary, first opening in welcome and then closing tightly around his shaft in a wet embrace. When he was all the way in, he held me there, relishing the involuntary contractions still rippling through my pussy and massaging the length of his shaft. Pushing upwards onto his toes, I felt the twin pressures of his pelvis lifting my bottom and his cock-head probing deep inside at my cervix, and the two sensations combined into a single erotic caress that filled my core with a warm glow. Geoff withdrew at the same slow, teasing pace until he almost popped free, but then stroked back into me a little harder, finishing with a bump that lifted my heels off the floor and caused my small breasts to bounce in the mirror. “Oh, that feels good,” I whispered. Braced against the floor-to-ceiling mirror, it felt like I had a front row seat to a live sex show, a bit like those Gold Class cinemas where they pamper you while you watch a movie, except at this show the staff pleasure your pussy while you watch the woman on stage getting impaled and coming on a thick, rampant cock. Bob had brought me to the edge of orgasm earlier and my pussy was still on high alert; those first couple of strokes brought me right back to the precipice and I just needed a couple more to tip me over. ...
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