Public Sex Erotica
"In the Dressing Room" a sex story by Lady Elisabeta
We are at the mall - wandering, window shopping, and giggling at everyone else. We make comments about people's clothes, everyone is fair game. Occasionally I stop to try on some jeans or a skirt and you stop to investigate a suit or a polo shirt. All the while we hold hands, stopping to kiss along the way.
Eventually, our conversation becomes less about making fun of other people in the mall and more about what we want to do to each other when we get home. You are standing in front of a store window checking out a suit. I am standing behind you, barely touching you but you feel the curve of my breasts brushing lightly against your back and my warm breath on your neck.
I tell you I want to delicately run the tip of my tongue all over you, how I want to tease you with my tongue until you are begging me to finish what I started and let you come. You keep staring at the suit but quickly lose interest and become more aware of the throbbing sensation of your now rock-hard erection.
You only hope that when you do turn around again to face the world that your arousal is not so discernible to everyone else. A few minutes later, while I am looking at a rack of jeans, you are right behind me, discretely rubbing yourself against me. I can feel you and you are whispering how much you want my mouth on you right now. You tease me, telling me what you will do to me later, until I am begging you to stop but you won't... I hardly notice the jeans on the rack anymore.
This continues for a while. You stop to browse, and I distract you. I stop to have a look and you do the same to me. It's been almost an hour, us teasing each other like this. I am so damn horny now and you are so hard your jeans hurt you. We just want to fuck and you swear that every person at the mall can see it in our faces.
We reach another clothing store towards the end of the mall, and we both want to have a look around. We separate, you to the men's department, me to the women's, and we each find things we want to try. We head to the dressing rooms and we take two at the end. You try on a pair of jeans and come out to model them for me. They're just not you. Sorry hun, but then, you feel the same about a skirt I've put on.
We each try something different, you change the jeans for another pair, and I come out modeling another skirt. You like the latest skirt, but I still don't approve of the jeans. They aren't cut right; your ass is so much better-looking than these jeans allow it to be.
You return to the cubicle and lose the jeans, and I decide to surprise you with a visit. You have no pants on, and since you don't wear underwear there's nothing hiding the hardness inspired by our earlier teasing. And nothing to get in the way. I close the door behind me, I come close to you, pressing against you. I pull up my skirt. I don't wear panties either and I am very wet... I kiss you, it's soft, wet and lingering...
It's all happening so fast; we don't think, only react. You have your hand on the small of my back, crushing me to you. You reach down as I lift one leg up around your body and then the other. You are strong, you pull me up and then against you again. You're inside of me. You are so hard and I am so wet and you're making me even wetter...so wet...so hot. The entry is easy. I throw my arms around you and throw my head back as stroke. Fucking me hard and fast, each thrust making me want you more.
Driving your throbbing cock deep inside me with every push, pulling my body towards you to get as deep as possible. Your lips are on mine and you thrust your tongue deep in my mouth to quiet my moans. We are like animals, raw, with no emotion, just physical. You are pounding hard and you move faster and faster... soon we are both there. Your lips, still on mine, absorbing the sound of our orgasm and we are coming together. My legs, both around you, prevent me from falling, but I am weak and shaking, you hold on to me still, your breathing is hard.
We are kissing and you continue to thrust, making me come again, nice little shivers. Your whole body is throbbing from finally letting loose and I feel your come hot and deep inside of me. You fill me up, I take it all. Every bit you give me is met with another spasm of my own until we are both spent.
You put your shorts back on and I lower my skirt. With another kiss, I exit as quickly as I entered. I am back in my own cubicle, replacing the skirt with my own clothes and in a minute we are leaving the store. We are heading to the car, to go home and start all over again, taking our time, making it long and more sensual than before. The smell and taste of each other still lingers, making us ache. We can hardly stand it, this will be a very long drive home, but we already know how wonderful it will be when we get there...
Originally published December 2007: XXXMas