Give the Customer What She Wants

Hans lifted himself from the richly carpeted floor and looked across the room at Liz. He smiled warmly. Looking back at the naked Robin, he observed, "I can see you two ladies will need special handling. Wait here, please." With that Hans breezed out of the dressing room and back into the store.

Robin, flushed from her cum, dropped back into one of the overstuffed chairs. "Damn, I though that guy was gay. He has one of the most talented tongues I've ever met."

Liz admired her friend's naked body. "I think the sight of you would make even a flaming queen think about new directions."

The two women giggled at the thought.

In a few short minutes Hans swept back into the dressing room carrying a black, satin, dress. His assistant, a dark, slender, Latin-looking man, followed him closely. "Hannah, my girl, will take care of the store. She knows that no one is to use this dressing room," Hans commented rapidly. "Carlos, my assistant, will help me take care of you ladies."

Hans held up the short, shimmering dress. "This is perfect for you," he pointed to the blonde Liz. "We'll try it on later. But first..." Hans and Carlos stood close to Liz. Swiftly, their skilled and practiced hands flashed over the woman's clothing, pulling and undoing. In a flash, Liz stood naked between the two men. Four hands wandered over the firm, tanned skin. Experienced fingers teased and twisted flesh. Liz soon began swaying. Hans gently directed the woman to one of the other over-stuffed chairs and lowered her down. Hans dropped to his knees and buried his face between Liz's well-shaped legs.

"Oh, god," Liz gasped almost immediately, tossing her head back and sank deeper into the chair.

Carlos softly walked over to Robin and stood behind her chair. Reaching over the back, he began stroking and kneading Robin's firm breasts and hard pink nipples. "Your friend is enjoying Han's tongue. He is quite good, isn't he?"

"Wonderful, just wonderful," Robin sighed deeply, still feeling the warmth of cumming under Han's talented tongue. Carlos' fingers worked like magic across Robin's breasts, neck and shoulders. Carlos moved like a cat from the back of the chair. Somehow, while never losing touch with Robin, Carlos had stripped out of his clothing. Robin looked at the long, slender cock rising out of a patch of black, curly hair and licked her lips.

Carlos took one of Robin's hands and lifted her from the chair. Taking her place, Carlos sat on the edge of the huge chair. Holding his hard cock, he offered, "Why don't you try this on for size? I'm sure you want to watch your friend and Hans."

Robin, hot and ready, turned and lowered herself onto the young man's cock. It slid through her wet slit like the proverbial hot knife through butter. Carlos reached around Robin's body. One hand began twisting and playing with her now-tender nipples. Carlos moved his other hand to captured Robin's swollen, wet clit between his fingers. With a long cock driven deeply into her pussy and with her tits and clit on fire, Robin slowly, easily, lustfully, began fucking up and down on the man's cock.

Across the room Liz had not stopped moaning and begging Hans for more and deeper tongue. Suddenly, she arched her back and pushed her pussy high. "Yesss! Don't you stop! I'm comming, oh yes, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Liz sighed deeply and dropped back into the chair.

Hans stood up and looked across the room where his assistant had Robin well in hand. Robin could that Han's face was coated with Liz's slippery, shiny juices. The store manager quickly stripped off his clothing, dropping his garments to the floor. "Oh, God," Robin gasped.

"Isn't it magnificent?" Carlos whispered in Robin's ear. "Everyone loves Han's cock. And he uses it better than he does his tongue!" Carlos gave Robin's clit and little squeeze and twist. She gasped again, but this time in pleasure. She couldn't, however, take her eyes from Han's member. It was at least a foot in length and as thick as Robin's wrist. Robin had heard of men who were equipped like a bull, but she had never encountered one before. Carlos's cock was a good two inches shorter and only half the thickness of the weapon sported by Hans. And Carlos' cock, combined with his skillful fingers, was driving Robin crazy.

Hans lifted Liz from the soft chair and lowered her upper torso over the high, soft side of the chair. Liz had still not seen what was in store for her. Hans stood behind the woman, spread her legs, and pushed his huge cock into the gap. Slowly, but firmly, Hans pushed his cock into Liz's wet, juicy pussy. Robin smiled when her friend lifted her head from the chair; Liz's mouth and eyes were wide open in surprise. Robin could not believe how quickly Hans was able to spear his entire cock into Liz's pussy.

Hans lifted Liz a bit higher onto the arm of the chair so that her toes barely touched the carpet. Then he pulled out and slid back in. Slowly he built up the speed and power of his strokes. In a short time he was fucking Liz hard, driving her up over the edge of the chair.

"Oh, shit, he's filling my pussy! Oh, God, oh sweet Jesus, it feels soooo gooooood!"

Robin was sure than anyone in the store could hear Liz's cries of pleasure. Carlos licked her ear and then whispered, "Maybe soon, Hans can fuck you too. And I can fuck your ass while he plows your pussy!" That image was enough to send Robin over the edge again. Her body rocked and quaked, she squirmed and squeezed on Carlos' hard, slick cock. Carlos pulled and twisted Robin's engorged clit.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Robin panted and then dropped back onto Carlos' chest. Eyes closed in rapture, she was vaguely aware when the young man thrust up once final time hard into her pussy. She could feel the hot, sticky fluid filling her pussy and oozing out of her slit. As she open her eyes she watched Hans slid his semi-hard, but still huge cock from Liz's pussy

Hans and Carlos quickly found their clothing and got dressed. Hans picked up Liz's new black dress and Robin's tiny red one. "Carlos will wrap these and will include a few special surprises in your packages. I will take care of your billing. Tonight we are having a party at our home. Carlos and I would be very upset if you both were not there. I would like you both to wear your new dresses as well. The party begins at 10. Don't expect to be home before dawn. Our address will be with your dresses."

The two men glided out of the room and back into the store. Bathed in the warm afterglow of passion, Robin lay back in the soft chair, cum oozing from her pussy. Liz, still hanging over the arm of the chair, lifted her head and gasped. "I think he pumped a gallon of cum into me. It's pouring out of my pussy and down my legs. And I still can't move. Are we going to their party?"