Ffm Threesome Sexy Story

The ‘You” is this story is for the reader. Please note the use of “You” is for reader enjoyment and refers to a male.

Get ready as you enter … the dressing room story…

“I’m going in with you,” you say as I swat the air between us as my no-way-is-that-happening. You give me a shitty naughty grin as you swipe your hands down your goatee, like you do after you eat me out, wiggling your tongue in the air.

I grin at you, but say, “No. You are not going in with me.” I shove my phone into my purse and flick your way, shake my head to get my curls off my face because I want to see you better.

“Yes, I am.” You put your arm around my hip and pull me to you as we walk. We continue through the mall walking rubbing hip to hip. “Your eyes look so blue right now,” you say with a smirk.

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Dressing Room Ffm threesome sexy story erotica by author Ruan Willow

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I raise my hand. “I don’t care. And. Buttering me up won’t work.” I shove a lock of blond hair behind my ear because it’s bugging me.

You scoff with a silent chuckle. “Well, I wouldn’t say that Alicia, it worked great last night,” you say with a smirk.

I flap my left hand up to swat your shoulder. “Shush, people will hear you,” I smirk and widen my eyes as I look around to see if anyone heard. “Besides, that was coconut oil, not butter.”

You laugh and when I glance at you, your eyes light up. “Ummm…now I want to try butter.”

I suppress a giggle, but you notice anyway so I don’t know why I bother to try and squash it. I glance at the ground watching my long brown leather boots hit tile as I walk, trying to hide my naughty smile.

You lean forward to look at my face. “I see that look, you know. I know it well.” You raise an eyebrow at me.

I know you know and fuck, can’t hide anything from you.

You straighten your back again at the next step you take. “Maybe we can go buy some buns in the food court and get some butter patties to use in the dressing room.”

I gasp, try not to laugh, but I fail. “Shut up. You are not buttering my pussy in a dressing room.” I again look around to see if any kids are around to hear you talk this way. Thank goodness no one is in earshot.

“Besides, they often have watchers watching you undress you know, making sure you don’t steal.”

“Who cares. Let them watch. They can get off.” You clear your throat. “Okay, I’ll butter your ass then.” You clear your throat again, and say, “Then we can try an—”

I laugh and raise my hand, put a finger to your lips. “Stop. There will be no buttering of anything in the dressing room.”

You run your finger across the crack of your lips before saying, “Oh, but there will be buttering. I’ll butter your cunt lips with my precum, then if we don’t get caught, I’ll butter your vagina with my cum.”

I can’t not laugh at that. “Stop. You are impossible.”

“Next time we shop I’m bringing a stick of butter.” You raise your eyebrows in rapid succession. “Ever been fucked with a hard stick of butter.” You’re laughing at me as I’m cringing.

“STOP! Oh, my Gawd.” I hang my head as my cheeks flush. “And, no, I haven’t.” But I laugh because you are cracking up at me. “You are weird, you know that?”

“I’m trying that on you tonight, by the way. Do we have butter?” You are laughing at me as my face turns bright red. “What? It’s very erotic.”

“Hell, no. No food in my pussy, I don’t want an infection.” We are nearing the bra and lingerie store so I glance around. I’m afraid someone will hear you talking this way. I shake my head, butter fucking. Holy crap!

“I’ll flush you out with my giant loads of cum.” You laugh again. “In fact, I’ll fuck you twice to make sure my cum rinses you out fully.”

“Oh, stop it, that won’t work at all.” I shudder. “Besides, what if the butter melts in me?”

We enter the lingerie store.

You nod with a serious look on your face. “Oh, it will, your pussy is quite hot, just ask my dick.”

I stop walking and drop my jaw because you said that way too damn loud.

There is a store worker straightening thongs by the entryway of the store and she smirks at us and suppresses a laugh.

Fuck, she clearly heard that.

I roll my eyes at you. Then I smirk an I’m sorry look at her and she just winks. She’s pretty hot herself with her long black hair that skates down in a flash ending just above her tight little ass. I touch my right hip, I have a big ass, curvy, as you say to me all the time, I’m an hourglass with my big tits. Her tits look perky, small and flat-ish, but I know I’d suck them, and I know you would too.

What if … no …but … would she?

You remove your hand from my hip, but not before giving my ass cheek a hard squeeze. I slink away from you before you swat it.

I watch the store clerk as she straightens the hangers of black bodysuits that lace up the front and the back. Damn, that’s a hot little piece of cloth. I’d like to see her wearing that. What if I asked her to join us in the dressing room…I wonder if she would?

I head over and pick one of them out in my size. She watches me sling it over my shoulder with this kind of interesting look I can’t quite figure out, but I can say I like.

I eye you up. We’ve both been talking about a threesome for quite some time now. The clerk looks at you and watches you digging through colorful lingerie pile on a circilar table. I watch her watch your ass as you do a wiggle when you hold up a bra you like and let out a low slow whistle.

You look at me and jiggle the black lacy bra at me.

I nod indicating I will try it on for you, you add it to your arm where you’ve already placed a hot pink bodysuit for me to try on and a bright pink thong. I think you love taking me lingerie shopping more than I like to do it, you are like a kid in a candy store. I grin watching you as you plow your hands back into the pile like a kid into a sandbox. You are so damn cute. You hate the word cute, but you are cute, and I tell you so. Sexy cute. Cute, but in a manly way.

“Now, don’t get too many like last time.” I shake my finger at you.

“Who me? I didn’t get too many last time.” You look at the ground with a smirk, then raise your eyes to me. “Well, maybe I did.” You shrug making the lingerie over your arm flop. “Can’t help it. I get carried away thinking of you in all these things. I just want it all.”

“Yeah, last time we couldn’t even finish them all, remember we ran out to the car to fuck?” I ask in a loud whisper, shifting my eyes around looking for listening ears.

You nod your head. “I will never forget that.” You put your arm around me and pull me close, whisper softly in my ear, “Remember how I shoved your tits against the window and fucked you from behind and those guys watched your tits sliding on the glass?”

I stare right into your eyes as a gush of wetness dribbles out my cunt. “How could I forget? They fricken’ pulled out their dicks and masturbated right in front of me as you pounded me into the window.” Fuck yes.

The clerk has come closer to us and from the look on her face, she’s clearly listening to us. I grin as I egg you on, hoping we are turning her on. “And you saw them over my shoulder.”

“Yeah, fuck that made you cum like a damn garden hose. I want to repeat that.” You press yourself against me and your boner jabs into my abdomen. “Maybe we find random guys to watch again. Or girls. Wow … fuck I’m getting really horny here.” You grind against me slightly as I let out a little moan.

Sexy clerk girl is lurking closer and closer to us. I chance a glance at her and gaze right into her eyes, and I smile as invitingly as I can. I pucker my lips and kiss the air.

She startles and grabs the display table in front of her as she absorbs the shock of my kissing air. Her pretty little dark red lips quiver, then she slowly returns my smile.

Watching her slow grin grow across her face makes my gut, or may it’s my clit, say ahhhh somewhere deep in my pelvis.

 

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I keep my eyes on her, maintaining our eye contact as I whisper in your ear, “Keep grinding, but don’t turn your head, sexy as fuck clerk girl is watching us with a big grin.”

You jerk slightly and I feel you gasp. Your eyes tell me you like it, lots and lots. You grind against me harder. I know this is turning you on to be watched by a sexy woman as you mash your boner into my gut. It’s turning me the fuck on.

The clerk takes a step closer to us, making her long black hair sway like a delicious black veil as her bright eyes widen further. She bats her long eyelashes at me as she touches her stomach. Her eyes look hungry, her reddish tongue tip slips out of her mouth and licks her upper lip, her eyes unveiling a smoldering fuck-me look.

I almost drop my jaw as she bites her lip and her hand slides across her breast, then cups it. I gasp and my eyes flare as you glance at my face. I nod towards her so you can see her biting her potential interest.

She cocks her head, her lips in a slight pucker. “If you want, I can take those from you, sir, and get a dressing room set up for your girlfriend.” She removes her hand from her breast and extends it out to take the lingerie and bras from you. She is younger than us but her use of “sir” makes me smirk and I almost let a laugh slip out.

You falter at handing them to her, yet remain still, exposing her eyes to your boner bulging out your jeans, with the delicious spot of precum that decorates your pants.

Her eyes are filled with lust.

Your jaw falls open. I gently push on your jaw to close your mouth as you seem frozen. I remove the hangers from your arm and hand them to her.

“That would be lovely, thank you so much … “ I say, pausing intentionally to watch her wanton expression blossom further.

“Maggie.” She grins at me, then shifts to look at you, then back to me. “My name is Maggie. I’ll be your special helper today. I mean, in case you need different sizes or something.” She shakes her shoulders, licks her lips. “Or, something like that. Or like a different style that would like amazing on your big … um … breasts.” She watches me intently as she says her last word.

I grin at her and notice your jaw drops again and further, I see the wheels turning in your head through the gleam in your eyes. You are transfixed watching her. I nudge you and you glance at me, your eyes telling me holy fuck, you want this to happen.

She shrugs. “Well, keep looking and I’ll be back to check on you to grab more things that you’d like to try on.” She grins. “No limits. Take as many as you want. I’m here all day.”

We both watch her thin frame turn and her little wiggle butt walk off in the direction of the changing rooms.

“Ho-leey fuck,” you whisper as you turn to slowly face me.

“I know, right?” I take in a full breathy gasp, then let it out slowly as if that will relieve some of my horniness.

The shock on your face is delicious. “Seriously, Alicia. She’s down to fuck … ”

“I know, it might be true.” I’m giddy.

I nod and run a hand over your cock, which makes you flinch back.

“Careful, I’m pretty fucking cocked right now after that whole exchange.” You glare at me, and chastise me by saying, “Don’t make this over before it even starts.” You raise an eyebrow at me.

“No shit, and you’re leaking the proof.” I point at your crotch, then walk away with a teasing look.

I shrug and squint my eyes at you as you glance down at your dick and gasp.

“Shit!” you whisper-yell. “I need to hold something over me.”

I laugh. “Since when do you care what others notice when you were just announcing to the whole mall about butter fucking me?”

You grin at me and hold up a red nightgown up to hide your wet bulging crotch as you shake your head.

I put up a thong and stretch it between my hands like I’m going to fling it across the room like a damn slingshot. “Hard to walk, is it, baby?” Teasing you ya fucker, you tease me, I’m teasing back. I grin at you like the flirt I am.

You follow me, with a dopey look on your face, red nightgown shield leading your way, delivering you from prying eyes. “Mean … real mean.” But your grin tells me you are loving me teasing you. Suck on it baby.

“Maybe we can get her to fuck us … ” I lean over and whisper in your ear.

Your eyes get a naughty come-hither-and-fuck-me look. Then you smirk. “Oh, sure, now you are all down with the fooling around in the dressing room now that we are picking up a girl.” I watch your face fall into a fantasy. We’ve talked about this many times, how we both want it. “I will just die if this happens,” you say with a voice laden with drool.

I do a little hop. “Yep. Same.” My heart jumps a skip and then starts to race. My commando status is heightened as I squeeze thighs together giving my labia and clit a little self-pleasuring rub.

I round the table covered in shaped cup bras and catch your eye. You mouth to me without sound, you are wet …

I nod and bite my lip. “Very,” I lean across the big boobie shaped bras to whisper. “She’s sexy as fuck.”

“Yes,” you say loudly, making me jump and laugh. “You better find some things for Maggie to put in the dressing room for you to try on,” you say stiffly, stiff as your hard cock walk.

“Loosen up Frankenstein,” I say with a giggle. “You’re walking stiff as a board.”

You glare at me, but laugh, touch your luscious full lips. I imagine Maggie’s mouth on your cock as I try on lingerie. It practically makes me salivate as I imagine her then kissing me with your precum in her mouth. I would then want her mouth on my pussy after that. A shiver runs through my body as I imagine her pretty little mouth aggressively lavaging my clit.

Oops … I need to focus and find sexy things to try on. I grab a sheer purple bodysuit and a silky nightgown negligee and throw a camisole/thong matching set over my arm. I don’t think I’ll be doing much trying on of things. At least I hope not.

Maggie appears from like thin air, like a sensuous ghost, but way fucking sexier. I grin at her and say, “I think I’m ready to try on.”

She nods and siphons her lower lip into her mouth and sucks it. It’s kinda cute. She turns around and I follow her little swaying butt to the back of the store where the dressing rooms are located. I glance back at you, your red nightgown shield still acting as your cock block.

I giggle and say, “That looks nice on you. Maybe I’ll buy it for you.”

You give me a silly goofy screwed up face look.

Maggie leads us to a dressing room and opens the door. It’s the one in the furthest corner of the dressing room area. Hmmm … how convenient, it appears to be the largest.

 

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“So, go ahead and try things on. I’ll just be hanging out around here in case you need anything, or ya know, like another size or something or style. Just yell for me if you don’t see me and I’ll come.”

“Thanks, Maggie,” I say, though I want to grab her arm and pull her into the dressing room with me and make her really cum hard.

As Maggie walks off, I snatch you and pull you into the dressing room. We are both so damn horny, as soon as the door closes, our hot mouths collide. You shove your tongue in my mouth and I suck it as you pull it out. You suck my upper lip into your mouth as I close my lower lip to suck yours. Our mouths open and close on each other, eating out each other’s mouths, caressing and sucking, and getting hotter by the fucking second. Your cock a rod against my stomach.

You start to undress me, removing my shirt first, then unhooking my bra, then bending me over, you slip my pants off over my ass to bare it. We both glance in the mirror as you spank my ass, making my big round ass cheeks jiggle, my titties wiggle, making me let out a loud gasp.

“That’s so loud! Don’t do that,” I say in a loud whisper.

“Can’t help myself when I see that ass, I just need to smack it.” You have the naughtiest grin beneath your goatee.

You do a very slow spank, leaving your hand on my cheeks for a second before you jiggle them, run a finger over my anus. My pussy is just fucking coated slick and wet and if I walked right now, I imagine I’d practically slosh.

There’s a knock at the door, and Maggie says, “Everything okay it in here? I thought I heard something.”

I’m still bent over and your hand is hovering over my ass. We glance at each other in the mirror and silently crack up.

“It’s okay,” I say straightening up. “I’ll have something on in a minute.” I pause as I finger the see-through purple bodysuit. “Maybe you can give me an opinion if you think it works on me or not. You know, as a fellow female.”

Maggie is silent as you and I suppress our laughter into submission.

I bite my lip as I silently giggle, you rake your hand through your dark brown hair, stroke the chin-line of your goatee below your grin, like do you when you are thinking of teasing me. A charged twinkle flickers in your eyes.

I slip my legs into the sheer purple bodysuit. It’s completely sheer all over with a thong strip going up the back that will ride up my big ass crack. It has thin deep purple ribbons laced throughout the bodice, but it’s sheer over the nipples. It’s quite delicate and exquisite. Once I have it on, I swivel in front of the mirror, pinch my nipples to harden them. I open the door a little bit and wiggle my finger in Maggie’s direction, motioning her to come in.

She slips in to the dressing room swiftly. Her eyes are wide as I rotate in a full turn.

“Maggie, do you like this one?” I spin again so she can see me from every angle.

Her mouth is frozen ajar. “Um … I think it’s really quite beautiful on you and your … breasts.” She touches her lips and I notice her nipples are hard under her thin black shirt. “Seems very … rip-able.”

I nod, her words causing my pussy to just throb. “Yeah. It might be too delicate for this rough boy here.” I motion towards you. “I’d probably wear it once and he’d rip it right off my ass. Too expensive for that.” I slip my fingers under the shoulder straps and pull it down off my body.

Her jaw drops, which is odd because the sheerness of it was basically like I was naked anyway.

She takes a step back and bumps into you because of course, you moved to stand right behind her ass.

I bet her ass bumped your cock because you widen your eyes and flinch.

She gasps as I take a step towards her. The lingerie is on the hanger on her left, so I take another step. She’s basically sandwiched between us, the double peak of my tits about two inches from hers.

“Which one should I try on?” I ask as I cock my head, a suggestive grin beaming on my face.

Her eyes travel to my tits, then back up to my face as her breath comes out in rapid breathy puffs. She reaches up and turns slightly, causing her right breast to graze my left one. I let a moan slip. I’ve wanted a woman for so long. You’ve wanted a woman for me for too. And we’ve both wanted a threesome for like forever.

She pulls on the fabric of a black one that laces up the front and up the back. She lifts it off the hanger and says, “I’ll tighten it up and tie it for you.”

My pussy is drooling and I’m afraid she will notice my wetness when she ties it. I nod because I ain’t saying no to that. I take a step back as she removes it from the hanger. Her hands are shaking as she hands it to me.

“Here,” she whispers in a shaky voice. “Don’t worry. I’ll help.” Her eyes are wide and I read growing lust in them which causes me a jolt to flare through my clit.

I glance at you. Your chest heaving like mad, your eyes wide, one hand stays in your hair, unsure what to do next, wanting to rub Maggie in some way no doubt.

Maggie kneels next to me opens the bodice so I can slip a leg in. Then she moves it so I can slip my other leg in. She slowly rides it up my shins, my thighs. As she reaches my pussy level, I hear her sniff, causing another electric jolt to zing through my clit.

My heart races. She sniffed me.

I glance at you and hold your gaze as I watch you watch the two of us, lust practically flooding the dressing room out of your wide open eyes.

She pulls the bodice up over my ass and up toward my breasts. She hovers just below my hardened nipples, her hot breath coming out fast bathing my tits in her fiery exhale.

FUCK! I might faint.

She pauses and licks her lips while staring at my tits as they heave.

I’m breathing so heavy now too.

She slips it over my hard nipples and upper breast mounds, then she widens the right arm strap so I can get my arm in, then my left. I glance at you and your hand is in your pants stroking. You stop, unzip your pants, and pull it out, effectively edging yourself, savoring yet saving yourself for what I hope will be a wild threesome fuck.

I’m practically salivating as she adjusts the bodysuit on my body.

Two girls enter the dressing room beside us. They are giggling. You roll your eyes in the back of your head. This is heaven for you, four girls all within feet of you, dressing and undressing. I suppress a giggle as does Maggie as the girls continue to giggle.

We hear a sweet voice. “I like this pink one best.”

The other girl says in a somewhat huskier voice, “I like the black one. Umm … yes. I like that pink one on you.”

“Do you think Connor will like it?”

“Hello, hell, yes. Of course, he will.”

There is rustling and then a sucking sound. The three of us look at each other and suppress laughter. It sounds as if the one girl is sucking the other’s tit, and, potential proof, they aren’t talking. Then we get a moan. I mouth ‘Oh My Gawd!’

Both you and Maggie are smothering laughter. Maggie has a hand over her mouth with the cutest silent giggle face ever.

“Yep, suckable above that cup. Buy it, Connor will love it.”

“Okay, thanks, baby love. You getting that one?”

“Yep,” she says flippantly.

We hear the door open and then shut, then their voices trail away.

“Holy fuck me,” you say in a loud whisper. “That was hot as fuck.”

Maggie grins in the mirror at me, her jaw slightly open. She licks her lips as I grin a naughty grin and say, “Wow, that was pretty fucking hot.”

“I’ll say,” Maggie says as she zones her gaze in on the ties of my bodice.

Her fingers tremble as she grasps the lace at my cleavage. She hovers over my tits and I’m almost positive she’s about to put her mouth on my hard right nipple as it’s poking the cloth out to a point. She grazes her pinky across it causing me to shudder against her light touch.

A smirk glazes her lips before she wipes it away with her back of her hand.

I widen my eyes at you as you flick your gleaming gaze at me. Clearly, you saw that sneaky pinky tit touch too. I give you a tiny nod as we both watch Maggie slowly go down my bodice, tightening the laces with shaking hands at every loop. She bends down to tighten the laces over my stomach. I’m breathing so hard it’s as if I’ve been running. Her breath skitters across the opening slit along the front of my pussy as she works further tightening the laces.

She goes back up to my breasts and tries to snug the two sides closer together, but my breasts are so big that the fabric can’t be drawn any closer together. She gives a look like she’s confused.

“Yeah, they are kinda big,” I say with a small grin.

“They are spectacular,” she says as she wipes her mouth as if drool is leaking out the corner of it.

Holy fuck, is she drooling for real?

I return my gaze to you as she kneels before me to continue tightening the bodice at my tummy.

Your pants are now at your knees. Your cock is standing tall and hard with a drop of precum at the tip that I want to lick. You swipe it down your engorged shaft and stroke it hard and fast. Maggie glances back at you. Deliciously, her lips curl into a grin.

My heart is racing fucking hard as I assume this might actually happen, the three of us.

She returns her gaze to my belly button and grasps the laces at my bald rounded pussy mound. She tightens it and drags a finger down towards my clit.

“You are so smooth,” she says, her breath on my bald skin driving me wild.

I want her fingers on my clit, grasping my labia, her tongue riding my slit. I shake as she tightens it over my pussy, leaving the dangling laces hanging below my wet lips. I imagine them collecting the drips that fall off my drenched cunt.

She stands and swivels me to face the mirror. She starts tightening the laces between my shoulder blades and works her way down to the small of my back. Her hands deliver a delicate tickle along my skin as she tightens the bodice, giving me goosebumps and further inducing more wetness for me. Damn, I almost feel like I could cum.

She tightens the laces over my ass. She knicks me with a sharp nail jab on the skin of my right buttock making me jump.

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” she says with a breathy gasp. “I don’t want to harm your perfect round ass.” She snugs the laces around my butt and cups it taut to both of my cheeks, which I’m convinced she didn’t really need to do, so I grin, because, fuck, that’s damn hot as fuck.

In the mirror, you stroke and stop, stroke and stop over and over again as she endlessly tightens the laces over my ass. Then she stands. Puts a hand between my shoulder blades and pushes me, bending me over.

“It will be easier to tighten it over your beautiful pussy if you are bent over,” she reasons.

My heart might pound right out of my chest as I realize she will soon feel how wet I am as she ties all the laces together. I’m afraid I may have even fully soaked them.

She stands and runs a hand down the laces the full length of my back causing me to moan.

“Making sure there aren’t any loose ones,” she whispers. “Ones that need my attention for more tightening.”

I almost moan again. I’d give anything to have her deft hands traveling me once again. On repeat.

She kneels at my ass and tips her head to peer at the laces near my pussy. She drags her fingers along me, gracing my labia. I twitch and let out a moan.

“Oops, sorry, didn’t mean to touch your sensitive lips there.” She clears her throat and continues to tighten the laces over my pussy. “You are so wet,” she says breathlessly. “You are dripping onto the laces. You might need to buy this since your juices are soaking it. You smell simply lovely too, by the way.”

You start to speak and only a squeak comes out.

I suppress a giggle as you find your voice and say, “I’m definitely buying this for her. Don’t worry, Maggie.”

Still bent over, I nod. Fuck yes, even just so we can relive this memory at home makes buying this bodysuit way worth it, no matter what it costs. I glance at you in the mirror and I can tell you are suppressing a moan. Your mouth stays slightly ajar as if you are waiting to finish a moan.

Maggie completes the tightening of the laces and pulls them tight over my pussy. The laces tickle at my labia and engorged clit as she tugs and snugs it, as she must be tying it in what I’d guess is a bow.

She stands and leans against my ass, lays her head on my back.

“I hope this is okay,” she murmurs. “I kinda can’t help but hug you. You are so very sexy in this.”

In the mirror, I watch your every move, your cock swaying as you walk forward.

You lean above Maggie and ask, “May I hug too?”

Maggie nods against my back causing my clit to thrash into a giant flashing lightning jolt. Fuck this is really happening!

Your weight adds pressure to my back as you hug Maggie from behind. Maggie wiggles slightly with you grinding into her ass as voices from the dressing room area hallway come near.

“I’m only trying on two and if I don’t like them, we leave. I promise Matt.”

A male voice says, “Right. ‘Cause I’m starving. So slip your tits in those slings quick, I need some burger in this mouth.”

We hear a door close. Clearly, they won’t be fucking in the dressing room with a hungry Matt.

All three of us remain mostly still, aside from you grinding into Maggie’s buttocks until Maggie finger-crawls her hands up around to my front to fondle my breasts. Her long hair tickles along my upper back as it falls as she caresses my tits.

I sigh as she uses both hands to grip each of my girls’ full roundness.

She sighs, making me moan, and you groan.

Oops, we were kinda loud.

“You almost done in there, Ally?” hungry Matt in the hallway asks.

“Yes, Matt. Taking it off.”

Maggie pinches my nipples, pulls at them through the bodysuit and I moan.

“Let’s get some food,” Matt says as their voices trail off.

I slowly rise, causing us all to stand up straight. I swivel to face Maggie.

She pulls me near, her open mouth crashes on mine. I caress her lips with my upper lip, then clasp it between mine pulling off it slowly. We kiss deep and hungry.

You move Maggie from behind her, grinding your bare hardon into her back, it makes our kiss wiggly which is hot as fuck.

Maggie and I kiss for about a minute straight. My nipples are at their fattest and hardest points they can peak too.

She releases my mouth and turns to face you. She drops to her knees and takes your cock in her mouth so fast I gasp at her swiftness. It was as if she had a plan. Her head bobs on your cock as I step around her to kiss you on the mouth.

You moan into my mouth as we kiss, your right hand gripping my hip and your left one playing with Maggie’s long fine black hair as she gives you head.

I step back as Maggie removes your reddened engorged cock from her mouth, her red lipstick left traces of her lip dance on the side of your cock. I grin as she stands and removes her shirt. She has no bra on and her dark brown nipples are like little pinecone nuggets I want in my mouth.

“I love your pretty pink huge nipples,” she whispers as she undoes her pants. She slips them down to her ankles, revealing her own bald cunt. Her hips are slim, moldable.

You step forward to take each of our hips in a hand. You pull us close and we kiss your chest, we each suckling a nipple as you play with our hair.

Maggie and I face each other and kiss. Then I trail kiss down her neck, traveling down until I can suck her little brown hard tit. My first titty suck in my life and I know I groan too loud for a dressing room fuck, but I can’t help it. She moans and arches back against in the air my hard suck.

You maul us, your hands squeezing, caressing.

More people voices come to the dressing rooms, but I’m in such a fog I ignore them as I trail kisses down her flat supple stomach. She lowers herself to the lay on the ground and you step back to allow me to eat out my first pussy.

My whole body is quivering. I can barely breathe I’m panting so hard.

Your hand makes sloshing sounds as you are stroking your precum all over your wet cock. It eggs me on as I kiss Maggie’s belly, lightly lick the ball on her belly button piercing. I trail my tongue down her lower belly as I knead her hips with my hands. She spreads her legs open further and I lick her slit from near her anus up to her clit. I’ve never done this, but I’ve been eaten out so many times, I just kind of know what to do. And fuck is it delicious as fuck.

I suckle her pussy, taking each of her rippled labia lips in between my lips, rubbing her also with my tongue and wallowing in her soft escalating moans. I push my fingers into her pussy and pump causing her to groan out. I slip my hands under her ass cheeks, give a squeeze, then slip them down under her thighs so I can pull her pussy closer to my mouth, so I can fully encase as much of her pussy in my mouth as possible. I ride her slit wildly up and down with my mouth, poking into her hot wet vagina a few times in a tongue fuck before rising to lick to relish her engorged clit.

She moans as I take her full hard clit into my mouth. For such a slim girl, she has such a large clit. It’s much bigger than mine, savoring its hardness in my mouth, I grin deliciously acknowledging this. I forcibly narrow down my mouth from that grin to lick and suck her pussy all over, smelling her as she sniffed me earlier. Then I fall once again to open mouth suck her clit.

Her moans are climbing to loud heights as you gently shush us, “Shh, baby girls, shh.”

Your wet beating off sounds drive me to lick and suck Maggie so hard her body twitches and a gush comes at me as she cums, flooding my mouth, the likes of which both deeply please me and turn me on. I shiver with the knowledge that I made a girl cum. I almost want to jump in the air and shout. But I stay pleasuring her past her orgasm as it crescendos down to soft whimpering moans. Her hands weave into my curls as she writhes on her back against the dressing room carpet, still making her soft kitten-like mews.

I sit and Maggie sits, like one of us is a mirror. She puts a hand on my chest to push me back to lay down.

“We need to get this off of you,” she says with a firm nod.

She unties the bow at my vagina, her hand moments jiggling against my labia as she works. I’m already moaning and her hot little once red-lipsticked mouth isn’t even on my pussy yet. The anticipation of her mouth on my cunt further wets me. I can honestly say I’ve never been this wet without having been fingered or fucked or sucked. A shudder rips right through me.

I sigh, shiver as she fully loosens the tie at my pussy. She begins to unloosen what she just tightened, and works her way up freeing the laces up the front of me. Once she reaches the top, her small hands prompt me to flip so she can unlace my back.

You are beating off again, your hand working your shaft with your precum lube that must be slipping out of you freely like lotion.

She loosens the laces at the base of my ass cheeks. As she spreads open the bodice to bare my bottom, she kisses each cheek, then nudges the fabric up with her lips, then she sucks my skin lightly. Then she kisses the tops of my ass traveling up over the small of my back, using her nose to nudge further loosening of the laces.

She sits up and straddles my ass. As she works her way up my back, she grinds her wet pussy against my ass and I writhe and moan with pleasure as my pussy spits onto the dressing room carpet. Once she has loosened the laces enough, she slides it off my ass and grips my thigh to flip me over. I sit and she slips the bodice of the bodysuit off over my head.

In a sex fog, I rage with want for her.

She takes each of my breasts in her hands and caresses. I gaze into her soft caramel brown eyes and melt against myself. She keeps eye contact with me and lowers her head down to take my right tit in her mouth. I moan as she sucks, running her tongue over my nipple bumps. She laps her tongue against the bottom of my nipple causing the top to rub against the top of her mouth. I arch my back which causes you to come in and suckle my other tit. I gasp as your mouth lands on my nipple. This is a luscious double tit massage I will surely never forget.

I moan as you both suckle me, sipping at my big tits, slipping your tongues and mouths about my nipples. I’ve never been double sucked before and I groan in massive delight as your mouths go in different directions but both leading me in the same way to an impending effortless orgasm.

Maggie leaves my tit and kisses her way down my abdomen to my pussy. I’m shaking I’m so excited to feel her mouth on my clit.

“Dude, you can fuck me as I suck her,” she offers to you in a soft voice.

You and I exchange grins as you stand and walk behind her. She raises up on all fours, then bends her head down so she can lick my pussy. I raise my hips with her she shoves her hands under my ass.

First, she lightly touches her tongue on my labia, my lips feel swollen and fat. She massages my mound as her tongue twirls about me.

“You have such a hot round thick mound,” she says. True, hers is flatter, but I love it. Her mouth gyrates against my labia as the motion of you fucking her from behind makes her mouth move across me like the gentle, yet fierce, force of an ocean wave greedily licking upon its wet sand.

She dives her tongue into my slit’s opening and she licks up closer and closer towards my clit. Your fucking thrusts gyrate her, causing her whole self to bob back and forth, and I’m not sure if it’s her ass or her pussy you are riding, but the motion helps her rock my pussy as she climbs her tongue up my labia lips to my clit. I hold my breath as I feel her hot breath bathing my clit with heat as she crashes her hot wet mouth onto my clit. She sucks and doesn’t stop as I moan and thrash, rubbing my thighs against her cheeks and soft hair.

“Oh, please, please, more, I love this,” I say in a moan as my orgasm climbs up to the ceiling alone.

She groans as she sucks me. Twitching, she cums from you fucking her, which leads me to release my own cum against her warm moaning mouth, which is clamped securely on my clit.

Your pumping increases, causing her mouth to rub all over my clit and wet pussy, thoroughly wetting half her face with my cum.

I gasp as her mouth rides my over-sensitive clit.

You cease pounding into her.

“Yummy,” she says into my pussy as I continue with another shake-shiver, as I finish another orgasm and cum once again.

Oh the power of her, fuck me.

She falls forward onto my stomach, my hands go to smooth her soft hair. You sit back then fall next to her, using my left thigh as your pillow, your cock laying down calm.

We lay and breathe, all three as one as if somehow our fucking birthed the best threesome ever. I laugh, cause that’s silly, but when it’s your first, the threesome is the finest of finest fat cum burst.

Then Maggie laughs. “Wow. That was insane.”

“Fucking hot as fuck,” you say, chuckling as we hear more store patrons enter the dressing room next to us.

“Thank you,” I say, though it seems lacking somehow as compared to the gift she just gave us.

“No, thank you,” she says. “It’s been a while for me and this was a delicious treat.”

You get up first, give your hand to Maggie.

She rises up and you both extend hands to me. I rise with your help of both your hands.

We all dress in silence and I wonder who heard us fuck. I’m sure her boss must know something’s been up.

“Will you be okay with your boss having been gone so long?” I ask as I slip my pants on.

“It will be okay. I’ll just tell him I have cramps and had to lie down. He gets scared of that shit and freezes up.” She grins.

She’s got it all figured out.

We walk out into the dressing room hallway. She leads us to the cash register and we buy the laced up bodysuit, sneaky naughty grins exchanging between the three of us.

She waves goodbye with a smile. “Come back again sometime,” she says.

“Oh, we will, for sure,” I say. “And, again, thank you.”

You nod. “You were a great amazing help to us, Maggie. Thank you.”

She smiles. “No, seriously, thank you.”

We wave and walk out of the store.

As we cross the mall, you say, “Wow. That was the most amazing fucking experience ever.”

I nod. “Holy fuck, that was beyond amazing. Mind-blowing.”

You grin at me. “Now we can go home and butter fuck.”

I laugh at you, how can I not? We walk out of the mall holding hands. Best fuck of our lives replaying in our brains.

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