Dressing Room

The two of you shimmy into a narrow hallway, host to a long row of fitting booths. Some occupied others not. Brooke leads you to the final booth against the back wall, making it the largest.

Brooke slips in and moves to shut the door behind her. "Unh uh, no peeking now!" She winks at you, and you feel your heart flutter. Was she teasing you? She had gotten you so wet. FUCK all you wanted now was to have those steely blues looking up at you as she drills you with her...

You shake your head furiously. Come on you horny bitch, get it together!

You wait patiently for a moment, and before long the door opens. Brooke literally takes your breath away as she saunters out, every perfect curve shown off to tremendous effect by the black teddy. The top portion lifts and separates her juicy tits, and you stare at them for a moment, wanting nothing more than to bury your face in them.

"Well?" She breathes, her ruby red lips parted as she poses for you. "Pretty hot, huh?" She turns, then looks back at you over her shoulder, one hand running through her long brown hair. Your pussy throbs, and all you can manage is a weak "Uh huh..." You can feel your entire body ache as she licks her lips at you.

"Your turn!" The friendly smile is back, and with an effort, you are able to look her in the eye again.

"Oh, uhh sure." You swallow hard. Then slip past her into the dressing room, resisting the strong, sudden urge to pull her in with you.

You slip off your clothes and start putting on the bodysuit. For a moment you fear your chest is just too big to fit in the thing, but eventually you manage. You admire yourself in the full length mirror for a moment. Not bad. Not bad at all. "yeah, I think this looks pretty damn good." You say aloud.

"Can I see?" Brooke's voice is eager.

"Of course, come on in." You're trying not to sound too eager yourself.

Brooke slips inside and her jaw nearly hits the floor.

"Holy fucking shit." She breathes, and this time there is no doubt she is checking you out. "You're just... wow."

You blush, you cant help it. "So it looks pretty good on me?"

The steely blue eyes finally tear themselves away from your tits. "Gurrrrrl, you are one fine piece of ass, let me tell you!" The friendly smile is back, and its clear she meant it as a joke, but the flush on her tanned cheeks and quickening of her breath tells you there was way more to the comment than friendly banter.

She swallows. "Ok, this is just too hot not to share!" She reaches over to the bench where she'd left her clothes in a pile and grabs her phone.

She slips an arm around your waist and guides you so that you're both facing the mirror. She smells like cinnamon. You wonder what her skin tastes like. You flash a grin as she makes a peace sign. The phone clicks and Brooke smiles, showing you the picture. "We look really fucking hot together, huh?"

"Fuck yeah we do." Your throat is tight.

"Gonna post this to my insta. Gotta show Amy what she's missing." She studies the pic for a second, a low 'mmm' sound escaping her lips, before she starts tapping again. "Damn. Victoria's Secret should be paying us for this or something."

She taps at her phone for a second longer, then returns her attention to the mirror, her hand snaking around you and resting on your hip. "Just a couple more!" She winks.

The phone clicks several more times, and the two of you start to have fun with it. Brooke throws up the devil horns and sticks out her tongue, you make a duck face. You run both hands through your hair and run your tongue over your top lip. She covers her mouth with her free hand in an "Oh my!" pose.

Your both giggling now. And you pretend not to notice as Brooke zooms way in on your chest and snaps another pic. If she wants some more... material... you're happy to help out.

You turn away from the mirror and bend over, pretending to rummage in your pile of clothes. Consequently, your rear end is shown off to gorgeous effect in the mirror. The lacy white panties stretch perfectly over your ass cheeks. You take your time, wiggling your butt a little as you 'look' for something. The phone's camera audibly clicks several times.

You finally pull your phone loose and smile at Brooke. "I need to get a couple too, we are just TOO hot together."

You pull her into a hug, an arm slipping around her waist. She hesitates for a moment, then presses against you, her boobs squishing pleasantly against yours as she wraps an arm around your waist. You lift your leg, and Brooke shivers a little as she feels the contact of your thigh as it slides up her. You hold out your camera and toss your hair back, snapping a couple pics, going with more traditional selfies instead of using the mirror. Your own breath is coming quickly now, the rising and falling of your chest pressing you further against Brooke.

You feel Brooke's free hand go to the thigh riding up her body.

You're gonna have to buy this now, you think, no way you can put it back with the wet spot that you feel getting bigger.

The two of you start giggling again, a strange giddiness washing over you both. As you shift to take another selfie, Brooke kisses you on the cheek, and you as you turn your head towards her, you find yourselves face to face, your lips just inches apart.

*Click*

Neither of you move.

*Click*

You feel Brooke's hot breath on you.

*Click*

Brooke's hand slides up to grab your ass.

"Click*

You wrap your leg around her.

"Click*

You drop your phone as Brooke presses her lips against yours in a hungry kiss.

"MMMF!" You moan into her lips. She moans back, and she pushes you against the wall with a small thud, her body grinding against you.

The small space is filled with sounds of your passion as the two of you fumble madly to get free of the lingerie you had so meticulously draped yourselves in just minutes before.

Finally free of your top, Brooke presses her face into your tits, licking and sucking wildly.

"Huhh, mmm....fuck yeah Brooke!!" You manage. "Your so fucking hot... UNG!!" You run your hands freely through her brown hair as she sucks your tits.

"Oh fuck baby, you got me so wet, it was all I could do not to take you right there in the store!!' Brooke's voice is a lusty snarl as she pulls back from your chest, her fingers finding their way down your panties. She starts to massage your clit, your body bucking against her.

"Oh fuck YES. Play with my clit baby, I love it!! MMMM!!!"

"Want me to eat that pussy, babe?" Brooke's ruby red lips are smeared, and her hair was tousled. She looked sexy as hell. "Well? You want this naughty little girl to lick that hot snatch of yours??"

"Fuck yeah baby, lick me, eat me, I need it real bad Brooke, please..." You're squirming hard under her touch.

"GAWD thats hot...beg me Kristen, beg me to mouth fuck that tight pussy of yours!"

This dirty talk was driving you absolutely INSANE.

"UGHH... fuck me Brooke, fuck me with your mouth!!" You give a frustrated groan as she continues to tease you through your panties.

She guides you to the dressing room bench, and she kneels in front of you, kissing your knees, your thighs, and then looking you straight in the eye with those steely blues as she presses her mouth against you through your panties.

For a breathless moment you cant make a sound, cant even seem to think. Then a deep groan starts in your chest, and you body starts to twitch.

Brooke shakes her head back and forth, further stimulating you with her mouth.

"Holy shit.... HOLY SHIT!" You throw your head back, gulping in deep, ragged breaths as you feel Brooke push your panties to the side and work a finger into you. "Oh... oh my GAWD that's good, baby... UNNNGHH!!" You grunt hard as you feel Brooke curl her finger in you, her mouth planting soft kisses on your clit.

"Mmmmm... your pussy is so sweet baby girl, I love it..." She sucks your clit into your mouth, making your body buck hard. You grab her by the back of the head, using your other arm to prop yourself up.

You grind on her face as she sucks your clit and fingers your throbbing cunt, all the pent up sexual need in your body building to climax as you stare into those gorgeous steely blue eyes.

Your ass lifts off the bench and holds in the air for a long moment... then your orgasm rolls over you and you slam your ass back down on the bench. You don't even try to keep it down as you squirt cum onto Brooke's face and fingers.

"URGGGGHH!!!" You collapse back onto the bench, breathing as if you just been doing wind sprints.

Brooke laps at your cunt greedily, sucking up every last drop of your cum.