Love-making in the dressing room

With your mouths still locked together, you slide the coat off of her body as she kicks off her boots, so that the only piece of clothing left on Claire’s slender frame is the black lace panties she entered the store with. Her fingers creep up underneath your shirt and gently run up and down your body until finally pulling the shirt up over your head and tossing it in the corner with her coat. Stepping back to admire your shirtless body, she spies the bulge in your pants and raises her eyebrows at you, apparently impressed. You shrug, indicating that you don’t really have control over these sorts of things causing her to giggle excitedly and drop to her knees. In a few seconds she has already unbuckled your belt and unzips your trousers, tugging eagerly at the beltline of your pants until they slide to your ankles. It isn’t long before your boxer’s are down as well and you stand fully naked in front of this kneeling girl. Claire, now coming face-to-face with what she was looking for, lightly trails a finger up the length of your growing cock. She brings her face in and flicks the head of it with her tongue, adding a quick kiss afterward and then grinning as you bob in response and become fully erect. You look down and anticipate the feeling of those lips around your member.

Instead of continuing, however, she stands back up and kisses you deeply as her hands slide down to your ass and pulls you into her. Gently guiding you to the floor of the dressing room, pushes you onto your back so that you lay recumbent (yet simultaneously erect) and steps back. You watch from the floor as she turns away from you, hooks her thumbs into her panties, and slides them slowly off of her hips and steps out of them, giving you a great view of her ass as she does so. Crawling over to you, she straddles you and smiles down at you, placing her hands on your chest as she grinds her hips up and down your cock. You can feel how wet she is, and decide to make her wait just a little bit longer

“On the floor of a dressing room…how classy!” you tease, always eager for one more snide comment.

“Just shut up and do me, already.” She whispers, way too caught up in the moment to think of a comeback.

More than happy to oblige, you place your hands on her hips and guide her so that the head of your now rock hard dick presses into her pussy. You pull her down onto it, eliciting a gasp from Claire as you finally enter her. You grip her hips and guide her back and forth until she gets into a rhythm and grinds herself onto you so that her whole body writhes in an almost snake-like motion. You, on the other hand, find it hard to move your upper body at all with her hands pressed into your chest. Her fingers dig into you and you return the favor by tightly gripping her ass with both hands. You can see her mouth open in a silent moan and you immediately know you’ve found one of her turn-ons. Keeping one hand there, you move your other up to her chest and play with one of her tits as she begins to move up and down on your cock in earnest. She tilts her head back as she enjoys the stimulation from three different parts of her body at once.

“mmmmooohmygod!” She moans, stringing an entire phrase into a single cry of ecstasy, perhaps a little too loud for a public location. She takes her hands off of you and pulls your head up for a kiss and you take the opportunity to switch things up a little.

Hoisting her up off of her feet, you carry her over and slam her up against the dressing room door. Between the surprise of being lifted off the ground and hitting the door, she cries out again, but doesn’t seem to mind. Instead, she wraps her arms and legs around you and allows you to support her full weight as you fuck her up against the wall. Now that you’re in control, you pump in and out of her pussy much faster than before, and the speed and strength of each thrust causes her to writhe a little more in your arms as the two of you reach your climax. Her arms and legs lock around you tightly as she shudders with one, huge orgasm. You feel yourself reaching your limit almost immediately afterward and she mewls with pleasure as she feels you cum inside her. With her arms still draped around you, she lowers her legs and kisses you again, this time nothing more than an affectionate peck on the lips.

“We should probably go,” Claire whispers, motioning to a security camera that you hadn’t noticed before, “Now that the show’s over they might be upset.”

“You knew that was there the whole time?” you asked, but you could tell me the smile on her face that she did. The two of you get dressed in your original clothes, buy the coat and boots, and begin your trek back to the campsite. You can already tell that this is going to be a good weekend.