Lingerie Shopping

“Hey check it out!” Tom said, stopping Peter in his tracks as they walked down a street. He pointed at a Victoria’s Secret store. “You thinking what I’m thinking?”

Peter smiled. “Fuck yeah!”

They rushed into the store, finding it quiet with just a few customers perusing through the rows of sexy undergarments. Peter tapped Tom’s shoulder and nodded in the direction of the cash register, noticing a couple cute employees, dressed in sexy bright coloured outfits, chatting with each other behind the counter.

Peter could think of nothing better than fucking a couple young sluts just trying to get through their work day. It was a perfect opportunity to test how far he could get now that the Free Use Laws had been passed.

“Excuse me,” Tom said as they approached the girls.

“Oh, hello and welcome to Victoria’s Secret! Are you two shopping for your wives? Our new summer collection has just arrived in store, and my colleague and I would be happy to show you something.”

The pretty black girl and her equally pretty blonde colleague both smiled at Peter and Tom, completely unsuspecting of their intentions.

“Sure,” Peter said to the black girl. He’d never had sex with a black girl before, and he was already salivating at the chance. “Why don’t you show us something.” He stared at her big tits as they pressed against the front of her tight dress.

“Great!” she said. Tom kept chatting up the blonde as Peter’s target walked over from behind the counter, Peter keeping an eye on her ass as it swayed beautifully in her skirt. She moved towards an area towards the back of the store.

“These are our nicest bras,” she said as she perused the garments, not noticing Peter approaching her from behind. “Do you know your wife’s cup size?”

“Not sure, actually,” he responded innocently. “They’re about your size, I think?” She blushed, noticing him eyeing her tits.

“How old are you, by the way,” Peter added.

“I’m nineteen! Just started college. My name’s Dee by the way.” She beamed a smile at Peter. “What about this one?” She lifted a red bra and pressed it against her chest. “You think this one might fit your wife?”

“Maybe. Hey, you must of heard about the laws passing. Are you worried about that?” Peter wanted to keep up his “good guy” persona, at least for now, with the gorgeous black teen.

“Yeah. I mean it seems like the best thing. I voted against them, but it is what it is I suppose. I just have trouble believing folks will actually behave that way. Seems crazy to me.”

Dee turned back around to grab another bra to show Peter.

“Yeah, crazy to think anyone can come in here and use that hot little body of yours,” Peter said as he pressed up against the girl’s perky ass, making sure she could feel the raging hard on he was sporting through his slacks.

“Dude what the fuck!” Dee spun around and Peter grabbed hold of her thin waist, pulling her tight against his body and moving a hand down to squeeze her tight ass. He could feel his thick cock press up against her stomach.

“Get down on your knees and suck my cock,” he said.

“Oh fuck,” she replied. “Are you for real, man?”

“Definitely. It’s the law, you know. ****. If you do a good job, I might let you swallow my cum instead of blasting that pretty face of yours.”

“Uh…fucking disgusting dude,” Dee said, grimacing at the thought.

“Just get down on your knees, slut,” Peter commanded.

The teen hesitantly did as she was told, an annoyed look on her face. Peter looked over at Tom. He seemed to be wasting no time either, the the blonde girl already on her knees with his cock in her mouth.

He gave Peter a thumbs up and Peter lowered his pants, exposing his massive cock. His club swung in front of the black clerk’s face, her eyes growing wide as she took in the size.

“Jesus Christ, you’re fucking gigantic,” she said as she wrapped her small hands around his shaft.

“Stop complaining and suck it,” Peter said, his cock leaking pre-cum that fell in drops on her legs. He moved forward and pushed it past her lips, Dee straining to accommodate his girth as he stuffed his cock down her throat.

“Fuck yeah **** on that cock, bitch,” Peter muttered as he started jabbing the slut’s tonsils, working himself into her throat. She started to gag all over his cock, spit pouring past her lips and soaking her dress as she submitted to getting her face fucked in the middle of the fancy lingerie store.

“Suck my nuts,” he said, pulling her head back from his cock before mashing her face into his ballsack. Dee gasped as she worked one of Peter’s heavy balls into her mouth, sucking and running her tongue all over them.

“Dude this is fucking great,” Peter called out to Tom.

“I know right? I think I’ll fuck this one. How about you?” Tom pushed the blonde against a wall, hiking up her skirt and pulling her panties down to her ankles.

“Not sure yet,” Peter replied. He looked down at Dee, noticing her staring up at him as she took his entire cock down her tight throat.