Christmas is such a glorious time, but the shopping is what causes all the stress. I was in the mall, wrapping up all of my Christmas shopping, when I happened upon my favorite store. I was tired and had promised that I wouldn't spend that much money. But I thought to myself, 'what the hell, I deserve it.' And I did, I had bought my husband's, kids' and family members' all their presents, why not splurge a little on myself.
So I walked in, picked up a few items and headed toward the dressing room. Just because a sweater looks good on a mannequin doesn't mean it will look good on me. I saw a couple of women standing around in the dressing room, but automatically assumed they were just waiting for their friends to finish trying on their choices. So I made my way through and knock on doors to see if they were occupied. At the end of the hall, I knocked on the door. My knock went unanswered and the door was unlocked, so I opened the door. I looked in and there stood a beautiful voluptuous woman standing there in her bra and panties. I was shocked; I apologized and quickly began to close the door. She stopped me and said that it was okay. She said that she was almost through and realized the dressing room was extremely busy.
So I walk in and laid my choices on the makeshift table. We make nonsensical small talk, about shopping, how much we have accomplished, what our kids wanted and things of that nature. I found out her name is Tracy, mine is Stacy, what a coincidence. I became aware soon enough of what she was trying on in the dressing room, bras!! She took off the one she was wearing when I walked in on her and through the conversation and I saw her milky white breast with light pink nipples that almost matched the rest of her breast. After the bra had slipped off, I guess the cool air made them stand to attention and they pointed straight out at me. Normally I would have just turned away, but for some reason I couldn't help but to stare, they where gorgeous. She saw me staring and asked if I always stare at people in that state of dress.
I swiftly regained my composure and cleared my throat, and muttered, "No I usually don't, but I have never seen breast so beautiful before." Then my carnal lust took over and my mouth betrayed all my inhibitions, and I asked her something I have never asked another woman before, "Can I suck your breasts?"
The same thing must have happened to her because she answered me without thinking, "YES!" So I leaned over and opened my mouth, and pulled her right pink nipple into my mouth. She seemed to gasp for breath; I began sucking softly at first, then as more moans escaped from her lips more ardently. I took my left hand and began to manually stroke her left breast as I allowed my tongue to dance and flick over her right nipple. After giving her right breast ample stimulation, I moved over to her left one, and did the same thing. By now I could smell her pussy fill with her love juice and it was filling my nostrils with anticipation and making my mind scream for more. I began pulling her panties down, she hesitated at first but the smell of her pussy was driving me crazy and I wasn't going to take no for an answer. I looked at her with such a longing look, she melted and relaxed. As I was pulling her panties down, I saw a big ol' wet spot in her panties.
I kneeled down on my knees and the pungent aroma of her pussy began to make my head swoon, I had to have some of her pussy. And if her pussy tasted half as good as it smelled, I knew I was in for a succulent treat. I lifted her left leg up and placed it on the chair, that way I could have a better view and access. She had a stunning pussy; her hair was a soft brown color, it was in a natural vee and soft as cotton. As I began to lean forward, I looked up and saw the look of anticipation on Tracy's face.
I leaned in further and placed the softest kiss I could, and she let out the sweetest moan. I then parted my lips and allowed my tongue to snake out and gather the first taste of a woman, other than my own from one of my beau's mouth. WOW!! I dove in, licking my tongue up and down the entire length of her pussy, careful not to touch her clit (didn't want her cumming just yet). I made circles around her puffy snatch from the top to the bottom. By now she was completely out of control, I gave her a sweater to put in her mouth to keep from making too much noise. Her pussy was like a swollen furnace. I just swirled my tongue in her sweet pussy. I just loved the way it felt on my tongue and lips. I made my tongue into a little dagger and stuck it inside her as far as I could and began to tongue fuck her, she began to contract her pussy muscles and I knew she was about to go.
So I withdrew my tongue from her hole and attacked her clit. First, I curled my tongue and made it into a little tunnel and began sliding it up and down her clit. She was clit fucking my tongue! Second, I flicked my tongue lightly and then with more pressure over her shiny bud. And then to finish her off I began sucking on it. And then it happened. She clenched up, and every muscle in her body locked up, and then she let out her breath and her love juices came gushing out into my mouth. I opened my mouth to let it all flow in. And began lapping greedily at her pussy trying to make more. And my wish was granted she came again, this time much more. I sucked and sucked on her clit because I couldn't get enough of her beautiful pussy or her juices. She tasted great!! She literally had to pull me away from her pussy and when she finally succeeded, my face was covered in her juices.
She pulled me up to her face and planted a kiss on my lips. Her mouth was just as hot as her pussy, but not as sweet. She parted my lips with her tongue and snaked it into my mouth. And we let our tongues dance in each other's mouth. She pulled away from my still puckered mouth and said she loved the way her pussy tasted on my lips and tongue. She unhooked out of the grasp we had on each other and began to unbutton my blouse and slid it down my shoulders. Then began working on my button fly jeans. After she worked those off, she came back up and concentrated on my bra and breast.
She unhooked my bra and my breast came tumbling out. She quickly started sucking on my brown silver dollar nipples, with a hunger that I only experienced once before by an ex-boyfriend. Ohhhh that felt so good. I didn't realize that my breast were so sensitive, until Tracy's hungry mouth took hold of them. She didn't waste much time on them as we were in the dressing rooms and could hear the impatience growing due to the lack of rooms. So as she moved down she took my soaking wet panties with her. She motioned me to sit down in the chair, which I did. I spread my legs as far as they could go and she moved in on my pussy. My eyes flew open as her tongue expertly danced, prodded and moved about my pussy. I couldn't believe it, it felt like I was going to cum as soon as she began eating me out, and let me tell you it takes awhile before I cum, even with oral stimulation. She stroked my pussy so gingerly with her tongue it felt like a feather. I thought I was going to explode. She stuck her finger in me and even though I was soaking wet and had two kids, she still had trouble getting even one finger inside my tight pussy. Then she began sucking hungrily at my clit as if it were her last meal. And I gave her quite a bit to drink. She must have loved it as much as I did when I was drinking her cum, because she was lapping at my pussy like a cat with a bowl of milk. She began to moan just as she did when she came as I ate her out. Both of our moans must have filled the entire dressing rooms, because I heard whispering. But I didn't care my pussy was in heaven, Tracy's mouth. I gave her two more gushes of cum before she was finally satisfied. She rose all covered in my sticky juices.
She leaned in and whispered in my ear, "No wonder my husband likes to eat pussy, it tastes wonderful." Immediately, I kissed her and boy did I taste good. The taste was even intensified because we shared both of us between our tongues.
After we kissed, I looked at my watch and exclaimed, "Oh my goodness, we have been in here for a hour!!" We both giggled as we found our clothes and put them back on. We exchanged numbers and promised to "go shopping" again soon. We straightened up as much as possible before leaving the room we had shared for an hour, gained our composure, and walked out. She went her way and I went mine.
I got home and began wrapping presents. Then I began thinking, DAMN!!! I forgot to buy those sweaters. Then I thought, oh well that just gives me a reason to go shopping again. Then my pussy began to moisten...