Lavish Lingerie

Waving goodbye to Julia, you wander the mall alone, glancing idly into the shops you pass. A fair number of the stores have big breasted cashiers and employees wearing nothing or very minimal uniforms, being fucked in more ways than you can count as they dutifully help customers with a smile.

After a minute or so of walking , one window captures your attention: it's full of bras, panties, and swimsuits, and the sign reads "Lavish Lingerie" By your standards, this is a lingerie store; by everybody else's, it's just a normal clothing shop.

As you walk inside, you see that the large, dimly-lit store is empty except for you and the employees. There are five of them; a man about your age sits behind the register, while four busty, completely naked girls are scattered about the aisles, stocking and reorganizing racks of lingerie.

Upon your entrance, the nearest worker, a tall brunette, notices you and walks over to you with a smile. “Hi there, welcome to Lavish Lingerie! We’re having a two-for-one sale on micro-tops.” She gestures towards a nearby rack. “Let me know if you want me to try something on for you! Or if you just need to empty your balls, don't hesitate to fuck me or the other girls, okay?”

These overly courteous invitations will never get old.

Nodding to her, you look around, checking out the merchandise. Maybe you should get something sexy for April, considering how well she’s been treating you.

As you scan the racks, you catch a glint of gold among the more common reds, blacks, and pinks.

Pulling the garment out, you like what you see: it’s a pleated skirt, only a few inches long, dangling from the coat hanger by two thin suspenders. The whole thing is covered in a shiny gold material, which catches even the dim light of the store brilliantly. Looking it over, it’s obvious that this is a fitting gift for April. You catch the naked brunette’s eye, and immediately she’s scuttling back to you.

“Oh, great choice! I love this one,” she says, taking the hanger from you and unhooking the suspenders. “Is this for somebody special?”

“Yeah, it’s for my friend’s mom…she’s been such a great slut today, so I thought I should reward her,” you reply as you watch the employee slide the skirt up over her firm ass.

She beams at you, hooking the suspenders over her shoulders. They barely obscure her nipples, which are visible through the thin fabric. “Aww, you’re so sweet! Not many guys give us whores gifts for just doing our part,” she says. “Anyway, what do you think?” She twirls several times, the skirt whipping up to reveal her pussy as her breasts struggle to break free of the suspenders. You see that she’s excited to show off for you, some wetness visible between her thighs.

“Perfect. But I think we’ll have to take it for a test run.” As you speak, your hands are on your belt, undoing it before opening your fly. “You don’t mind, do you?”

“Do I mind? What a silly question!” she says with a smile as she watches your pants drop to the floor. "Use my cumdump of a body as much as you want, okay?"

Now free of your pants, you grab her by the wrist and bring her towards the cash register. The man sitting behind it sees you coming, moving aside a stack of clothing to make room on the countertop. Giving him a nod, you pick your new toy up and place her there, spreading her long legs. Holding her by the thighs, you bend down between her legs and run your tongue up her slit. She moans loudly, her arms shooting out to grab the counter.

Seeing you eat the girl out just a few feet away from him, the cashier beckons to another employee, a small Asian girl. Without a word of direction, she crawls beneath the counter and unzips the man’s pants. Moments later, you can just barely hear her slurping over the sound of the brunette’s moans.

You work your tongue further and further inside her, your hands tight around her thighs as you pull closer. Once you’ve got her soaking wet, you pull away and climb up onto the countertop. Without a moment’s pause you plunge inside of her, easily pushing through her tight opening. You pull one suspender aside, groping her soft breast roughly as she continues to cry out in pleasure.

Glancing over to the register, you see that the man is watching you both intently. His right hand is beneath the counter, tugging back and forth, and you find it hard not to laugh at his appearance: he looks as though he’s jacking off to the sight of you fucking this girl. In some sense he is, of course; he just happens to be using his co-worker’s mouth to do it.

Hearing a loud cry, you look back to the employee beneath you; she’s squirming and screaming as your rapid thrusts bring her to orgasm. A few moments later, she’s lying limp beneath you as you continue to fuck her. You don’t last much longer though, and you know that you’re about to explode. Unable to resist any longer, you shoot your load, pulsing with ecstasy as you fill her up.

Halfway through you pull out, streaking her wet lips, as well as the brand new skirt, with your cum.

Just as you’re about to get off of the exhausted girl, she wraps her arms around you and brings you into a short but deep kiss. When she finally releases you, she gives you a wide smile. “So, will you be buying this today?”

"Can I buy you instead?" you tease, eliciting a sexy giggle from her.

"Oh, I like a man with a sense of humor," she purrs, licking her lips seductively. "Stop by again and fill me with your cum sometime soon, will you?"

"Definitely,” you say as you hop off the counter. “Let me just grab my wallet,” With that, you go to retrieve your pants, leaving her to strip off your new purchase.

By the time you return, the slightly sticky skirt has been folded and placed neatly in a gift bag. To your surprise, the brunette is nowhere to be seen, and the Asian girl is now sitting behind the register.

“Where did the other two go?” you ask her as you pull out your credit card.

She giggles, wiping some drool off of her lips and glancing downwards. “Oh, they’re right here.” Following her gaze, you lean over the counter to see the man lying on the floor, straddling the brunette as he thrusts between her tits. You can clearly see your semen dripping from between her thighs, forming a damp patch on the floor.

Turning your attention back to the register, you finish paying for your gift. You thank the girl, and as you go to leave, you can hear the man grunting as he sprays the brunette with his own load.