I had the day off, it was a very warm Summer day, so I decided to head to the mall, where it was at least air conditioned and perhaps purchase some new lingerie.
Upon entering the large department store, I quickly located the lingerie department. Being it was the middle of the afternoon, there weren't many shoppers in the store. After sorting through various night gowns, robes, panties, I selected a few to try on. While heading to the dressing room, I noticed a woman who appeared to be in her late 30's, attractive and very pregnant. If I had to guess, I would say she was due at any moment. Although she wasn't fat, she was on the large size, with full breasts, wide hips and a large, protruding abdomen. She looked up as I passed by her, I caught a whiff of her perfume, White Diamonds, my favorite. I smiled at her and she quickly returned the smile, although she didn't appear all that happy. I mean, who would be, eight to nine months pregnant on a hot day?
I entered the dressing room with my various selections and kicked off my shoes, stripped down to my bra and panties and tried on the nightgown. A few moments later, I heard someone enter the cubicle across from me. I wondered if it was the pregnant woman. The gown fit perfectly on my slender hips and showed off my tanned legs nicely. I tried on the lace teddy next, it was a deep emerald green to match my eyes and I liked how it looked on me. After several minutes of trying on the various items I selected, I heard the woman across from me groan out loud.
"Oh darn it, that's just great", I heard her complain. I still had no idea who it was and wondered if it was the woman who was pregnant.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?", I asked.
"Well, no, I'm stuck", came the reply.
"May I help in any way?", I inquired.
"Umm-m, sure, if you would, my zipper is stuck on my dress and I can't get it up or down", the frantic voice answered me.
I stepped out of my curtained cubicle and walked a few steps across to hers. While gently pulling the curtain aside, I was face to face with the pregnant woman once again.
"Hi again", I said, I'm Deb.
"Hello Deb, my name is Maggie, thanks for offering to help me", she stated, a look of total frustration on her pretty face.
She was right, the zipper was stuck halfway down her light cotton dress leaving her standing there with a fully open bodice, her fully engorged breasts encased in a pretty, white lace bra. I was taken back by her beauty.
"Ok, turn around", I told her, "let me see what I can do to help".
With her back to me, I tried to move her zipper, it was definitely stuck, caught in the lightweight fabric. After several minutes of trying to disengage her, I felt myself becoming strangely turned on. My eyes kept stealing glimpses of her in the mirror she was facing, her large breasts were heaving up and down in frustration. Suddenly, I felt myself wanting to touch them. I had never had feelings like this before, not for a woman. I was even able to make out the dark areolas, most likely as a result of her pregnancy, through the lace of her bra. I looked back up to her face and she was watching me. I knew she caught me stealing glances of her in the mirror. My face flushed with embarrassment. However, my desire was strong, I simply had to touch her.
"Maggie", I whispered to her, "you are very beautiful.....", I started to say, when suddenly she smiled at me in the mirror.
"Thank you", she quietly replied, "I was hoping it was you in the dressing room across from me", Maggie stated.
I moved closer behind her, catching the full scent of her perfume now. I moved my hands under her arms and covered her breasts, they felt taut, full and heavy. Maggie closed her eyes, giving in to the touch of my hands.
I reached back to un clasp her bra and allowed it to fall free from her encased globes and tossed it to the floor. Her round breasts bounced free, the nipples already instantly erect in the cool dressing room. Maggie leaned her head back and sighed deeply. She was definitely enjoying this, as was I.
My hands reached up once again and palmed both of her breasts, my fingers gently grazed over her nipples. I tweaked them gently, she shuddered and began to breath heavy. Her nipples were very sensitive. My pelvis moved against her buttocks, rotating slowly against her. She felt so soft, so desirable. I didn't understand what was happening to me as my panties gushed in arousal. All I knew was, I wanted her, right then, right now.
Maggie turned around to face me, my hands never left her breasts. She leaned forward and kissed me fully on the lips. Her lipstick tasted sweet, like watermelon. I moved her back against the mirror and dropped one hand down her rounded belly to the hem of her dress, sliding it between her thighs. She wasn't wearing panties. She was already soaking, the inside of her thighs were coated with her wet juices. My fingers trailed upwards between her labia, it felt slick and hot, she had shaved recently and had no stubble. My breathing was becoming labored now. I was so turned on.
"Deb" she whispered, "please help me", she said in a very husky voice. I knew exactly what she wanted, exactly what she needed. My fingers moved a bit further up her split and rested onto of her protruding clitoris. It felt like a hard, distended knob, my fingers gently stroked it.
"Ahhh-hh", she moaned, leaning against the mirror. "That's it", she said, her hips moving in rhythm to my hand. I bent forward and took one of her nipples into my mouth, latching on like baby just learning to suck. It felt wonderful, feeling her hard, rubbery nub against my tongue as it swirled over it. Her moaning increased. My fingers moved now in perfect circular motions over her distended clit, occasionally moving lower to scoop up some of her wetness. The small room was completely scented by both her arousal and White Diamonds. It was heavenly.
Suddenly, I had a strong desire to taste her and dropped to my knees, reluctantly leaving her nipple behind. I kneeled before her spread thighs and lifted the hem of her dress. I inhaled her, taking in her scent as my tongue dove forward. I used my fingers to gently spread her labia and licked up and down her juicy slit.
Maggie moaned and grasped the top of my head to steady herself, all the while combing her fingers through my long hair.
"Oh God yes, lick me honey, lick me all over, I need to cum", she moaned, bracing herself against the mirror. I looked up at her face, her cheeks were flushed and her jaw was slack, she was breathing more rapidly now. Using my tongue, I flicked it back and forth across her hard clit, up and down, back and forth with constant pressure.
Suddenly Maggies knees bent and she shuddered, "I''m cumming, oh yesssss-ssss", she moaned, pushing her pelvis harder into my face.
I licked her gently as her orgasm subsided and finally stood up.
"Now", I said, "let's see what we can do about that zipper of yours", I told her.