STORY 12- my shop fucking encounter

I hated Shopping at the best of times, but Saturday afternoon, this was a bad idea. I'd fought my way through the crowds which seemed to be growing ever bigger and was amazed that I had managed to catch a glimpse of her. 

Cathy was a friend of a friend who I didn't know that well but we'd met a few times before.

I wasn't surprised to see her in one of the designer shops, she was always quite particular about her appearance, or at least she was every time i'd seen her. I went in to say hello and she seemed genuinely pleased to see me.

 After the usual polite conversation made when meeting someone she asked if I could help her out with something. 'Anything you like!' I answered, with eyebrows raised. Our past meetings usually ended up with a little flirting, nothing serious as we are both attached but fun, nevertheless.

 I followed her towards the rear of the shop. She was carrying three pairs of trousers, all typically her, smart and expensive looking. She handed me her bag and asked if I would mind looking after it for her as she disappeared into the changing room..

This shop was different from most, the changing rooms appeared to be individual rooms with solid doors. A little different to the communal areas I had been in and out of all day.

The door opened and she appeared wearing the black tight fitting boot leg trousers she had entered with.

'What do you think' she said, 'not bad' I replied, lying through my teeth. She looked stunning. 'I suppose they'd look better wrapped around the back of your neck ' she enquired. 

I was lost for words as she disappeared again into the changing room but this time also wearing that flirty smile. I had composed myself and was ready to equal any saucy comment that came my way next time.

The door opened again and I readied myself, she was wearing the next pair of trousers. 

'Bet you'd shag me in these' she said, again I was beaten without putting up a fight as she retreated laughing into the room.

I looked around and everybody else in the shop appeared to be showing no interest at all in me or Cathy. She wasn't going to get the better of me again.

I went to the door and found it to be unlocked, she looked surprised as I closed and bolted it behind me. 

She was just about to step out of the second pair when I asked her to stop. 'Why' she said.

'Because you were right' I replied 'I would love to shag you in those'. What the hell was I doing, this woman had just wiped the floor with me, twice. So this was my answer! All of a sudden it didn't seem such a clever move. 

I was either going to get my face slapped and be on the wrong end of a woman screaming for help or....., no, the second option wasn't going to happen, surely.

It was too late to turn back now, I had started this and it had to end one way or the other.

A strange look appeared on her face, one like I've never seen before. It's hard to describe, fearful but inviting is the only way I can describe it. She didn't take her eyes off me but strangely enough pulled the trousers back on. 

Her face now broke into a half smile but gave away nothing more. I reached out and touched her hips, her eyes closed and I knew the scream wasn't going to happen.

'No, not here, not like this' she said. I gripped tighter on her hips, holding her firmly and pushed my mouth onto the left side of her neck. I felt her head roll away allowing me more of her flesh.

'I'll stop if that's what you want' I said but she pulled my head tighter to her neck. I pushed my whole body against hers which in turn was now flat against the changing room wall.

 I was getting harder and harder by the second and she must have felt every bit of my growth. She started to moan, very gently as I nibbled her neck. Her left hand was looking for me and fumbling to force its way in between our bodies. I pressed harder against her and took her hand away from me. 

I put it down by her side and instructed her to leave it there. Her other hand was still clasped firmly on the back of my head.

There was no mistaking the look on her face now, she wanted it and was ready. I began to kiss her lips but stopped suddenly as I felt her hand again moving towards my groin. 'I've told you' I said 'you don't move until I tell you you can'. Her face said she wanted to take my cock in her hand right now but she knew it wasn't going to happen. 

We kissed again but the gentle touching of our lips soon faded to our faces grinding at each other. I lifted her up and sat her on the tall round stool in the corner. The buttons on her blouse offered no resistance as I pawed furiously at them. 

Her breasts, shrouded in the fine black lace bra were soon visible. Her nipples already erect in anticipation of what was to come. I began to rub her nipples through the lace and gently squeeze them between my thumb and forefinger.

Her moans were growing louder and I had to remind her where we were. She tasted so sweet as I began to suck her tits, releasing just one from her bra. I carried on sucking as my hand reached in between her legs. 

As I moved up her thighs I could feel her warmth increasing. The trousers had never been re-fastened and came down easily as she stood up form the stool. 

They were quickly down to her ankles and she stepped out of them as she turned her back to me and bent over resting on the stool.

Her thong was damp, or wet to be honest as I moved it to one side and began to rub her pussy. Again, gently at first but becoming more purposeful as she moved against me almost forcing my fingers inside. My fingers slid inside her pussy easily and soon I was sliding in and out of her as deep as I could manage.

 I dropped to my knees and turned her round once more. Now my tongue has replaced my finger and I find myself furiously licking around and then inside her pussy. Her moans are so loud it is only a matter of time before the shop staff arrive to investigate, but nothing is going to stop us now. 

It's no use me trying to keep her arms down now either, both hands grip my head and pull me tight into her. I move up slightly looking for her clit. I know I've found it if only from the screams and as my fingers, still wet with her juices, move around to her arse her grip on my head tightens and her legs tense. 

I push my finger inside her arse and she jerks forward still holding my head tight and reaches her first climax. She is in no hurry for this to finish and almost stops me breathing as my head is buried deep into her pussy. 

She lets out a scream but then somehow manages to control her voice as I feel her whole body pulsate. Her right leg has now found its way round my back and I feel the sharpness of her heel dig into my back. She grips tight with every part of her body and continues to shake for what seems like a lifetime.

The tenseness in her body passes and she slips back onto the chair. Her eyes firmly closed and her breathing heavy. Small beads of perspiration have made themselves visible on her forehead as she slowly comes down from her climactic high. 

She lets out a huge sigh but this isn't over yet. Without saying a word I pull her to her feet and turn her around. As I push her once more to bend over the stool she stops, moves the stool from the corner and to the center of the left hand wall. 

The curious look on my face speaks volumes, 'I want to watch you' she whispers. This was the first time I had even noticed the full length mirror opposite. I didn't have to try to put her in any position, before I knew it she was bent over the stool and watching my every move in the mirror. 

Her blouse hung down either side of her body shielding the top half of her from view. Her long dark haired, tinged with red, also hung loosely adding to her sexy, very sexy appearance. Nothing else obstructed her body from me.

 I stared at her shapely arse and could feel the excitement and expectation grow. I thought I was going to come before getting the chance to be inside her, to fuck her at last. I was so hard it almost hurt as I pushed into her, her fingertips guided me and she squeezed my cock as I penetrated her. 

Now I was deep inside her nothing else mattered, In and out, in and out as I fucked her for all I was worth. I could feel her squeezing and tugging at my balls but this wasn't hurting, just bringing me closer and closer to shooting all I had inside her.

 All the time she was watching me in the mirror although I didn't know it at the time. She must have known the moment was right. A combination of the look on my face and the quickening of my rhythm as I plunged my cock deep inside her pussy. 

I couldn't hold on any more and filled her with all my juices.

I didn't want this to stop, this feeling was too good to end and I felt her drain every bit of me as her pussy milked me dry.

Her screams were unbelievable as she reached her second orgasm with me, the timing could not of been better.

She slumped forward onto the stool and I rested against her trying my very best not to squash her with my full weight.

We realized where we were and giggled like children being caught red handed. We're-dressed ourselves and prepared to face a certain audience assembled outside. I left first but was amazed, and relieved, to find nobody taking any interest in us.

She bought the trousers saying 'They would do for special occasions' and we left the store together.

We haven't spoken since but today is only Wednesday. I still didn't get what I originally went out for so I need to go shopping again.

Perhaps I will leave it until Saturday....