I was shopping for a new outfit for a party this coming weekend, and as I was trying on different things. As a treat to myself, when I am clothes shopping, I always wear the thing I’m trying on as I browse through other outfits to model.
Well, there was this really nice looking guy there, I’m assuming with his girlfriend since he was waiting outside of a fitting room and a girl was chattering away. I felt him watching me, but every time I would glance back to catch him, he would be looking at the door to the fitting room. So, you can imagine my surprise when I heard his girlfriend tell him she was headed to the checkout and then on to the next store on her list only to find him still seated there when I opened my fitting room door again. He was still staring at her fitting room, though I knew she wasn’t in there.
When I came back a few minutes later with another outfit to try on, he wasn’t in the chair, and I carried on about my business as I had been doing. I found him waiting for me in the fitting room, and he quickly dragged me in by my hair and covered my mouth with his own as he pulled the door closed. Slowly but surely, my resolve evaporated, and I started to get worked up. I dropped to my knees and undid his pants. I wanted very much to see the throbbing cock that bulged against his pants.
When it finally sprung free, I wrapped my lips around the head and pushed my mouth all the way down his shaft, dragging and twisting my tongue the whole way. I pressed the length of my tongue up against that lovely, pulsing vein underneath his cock and my fingers found his balls and sphincter. I worked my mouth up and down his shaft over and over, licking, sucking, and deep-throat fucking him. We left that fitting room as clean as we found it, but I was such a dirty little girl, and he was such a good fucking dick.