Fancy Dress Shop

This is another series of tales I wrote many years ago on another site. The "theme" may seem familiar to those UK readers of a certain age...

Sue was in a bit of a quandary. it was Wednesday morning and she was walking into the old town looking for a particular shop. Part of her wanted to find it and go in, the other part of her wasnt so sure about what it might lead to.

On the previous Monday evening her pain in the ass husband has announced he was was off on another of his overseas business trips.

"I know it's your birthday at the weekend, but the CEO is insisting I have to go to Japan and sort this issue out, it could be a couple of weeks. I am sorry!" had been his pathetic excuse when he got in from work.

These trips had become more frequent since his promotion last year. She knew the new role meant travel, as well as more money which was nice, but he seemed to be away nearly every other week recently. She was sure he was playing away, just hadn't found anything incriminating to confront him with. So Tuesday night she had opened a bottle of wine and sat there alone watching repeats on TV, when her best friend pinged her on Whatsapp.

"OK whats that old fart of a husband planning for your birthday this weekend, or do we girls get a chance for some fun?"

In a mildly intoxicated haze she had responded. "The fart buggered off to Japan for two weeks this morning. So no birthday celebrations for me."

She was a little surprised when Helen didn't respond, but even more surprised when there was a knock on her front door. She peeped thought the spyhole, worried who might be out there at nine o'clock on a Tuesday night. It was Helen, clutching a bottle of prosseco, a pizza box and a tub of ice cream.

"Early birthday party you old tart, open the bloody door it's freezing out here!"

Helen was divorced a few years back and now lived on her own, her kids away at Uni the same as Sue and John's two boys. Sue opened the door and soon they were giggling away at some trashy old film as they demolished the pizza and prosecco before starting on the ice cream. By midnight Helen had convinced Sue to come with her to a fancy dress party on Saturday night.

"Listen, come and let your hair down for a change, Forget your bloody useless husband, in fact forget you are married!" she giggled.

Sue looked aghast, but something inside her was really tempted.

"It's a masked party, so no-one will know who you are. Well unless you get close enough to let them take your mask off that is..." Helen giggled again. "Look there's a great fancy dress shop in the old town that someone has recommended to me. I've got my costume all sorted it's an old Princess Leia outfit I used to wear for Steve, turned him on no end the kinky sod! But by hiring something you won't have to explain away a new outfit in the wardrobe to John, just take it back on Monday."

"Oh I'm still not sure," said Sue, "I'm not really in a party mood right now."

Helen took her by the shoulders, "OK, listen to me. Tomorrow go the hire shop, it looks a bit run down apparently and the old guy the runs it is a bit strange, but it is fine. Hire an outfit, then you can make your mind up on Saturday if you want to come with me. What have you got to lose?"

By now the prosecco had done it's job and Sue was beginning to relax, "OK I'll go and choose an outfit, nothing as risque as your Leia bikini mind you! I haven't got your figure or the suntan!"

Helen looked her in the eye, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with your figure! I would kill for your legs and those pert breasts are just so tasty!"

As she spoke she slid her hands down and gave Sues breasts a squeeze.

"What the fuck!" she gasped, "when did you get your nipples pierced you sly minx?"

Sue giggled, "fucking waste of money, but about 3 weeks ago. John has always had a thing about pierced nipples so I got them done as a surprise for his birthday. he hardly noticed them!"

Sue was now blushing furiously, as Helen's fingers traced the outline of the nipple bars through her blouse and bra.

"Well he is even more of a bloody fool than I took him for!" laughed Helen, "I am not accepting any excuses you are coming to the party on Saturday even if I have to kidnap you!"

Sue laughed back, "OK I give in, I'll come with you. Even if it's just to see all these men you keep going on about."

Helen smiled, "Perfect I'll pick you up at six, be dressed and ready to go. Nothing frumpy, I will have a naughty outfit in my boot to put you in if you are too sensible. This is about you having fun. Now unlike you I have to get up for work in the morning, so I'm off home!"

Finally Sue found the street that she had been looking for, it was full of old fashioned shops, books, antiques, curios. Finally tucked down a little lane she found the one she was looking for, "Costume Hire" the weather beaten sign above the shop announced. The windows were in need of a good clean so it was hard to see inside.

"Helen was right about the run down!" she thought to herself. "OK lets do this, how bad can it be after all!"

She pushed open the door and a little bell tinkled above her head as she stepped in. There was a small counter, but around the shop were dozens of costumes of all types. Suddenly when she looked back to the counter, as if by magic the shopkeeper had appeared. He was a rotund gentleman, in a bright red waistcoat, round glasses and strangest of all a small red hat.

"Ahh, you must be Sue, I was told you might be popping in today." he announced in a strange accent.

"I understand you have a party to go to on Saturday and you are looking for a perhaps more risque costume shall we say?"

Sue blushed furiously, "Well I am not really sure, my friend wants me to be a little more daring, but I am not sure I can do it yet?"

The man laughed quietly, "Don't worry yourself, I have lots of ladies come in here with a similar concern. But once they try the costumes they cant wait to wear it for real. Lets go and have look shall we? Shall I put the closed sign up so you have some privacy?"

Sue looked back at this strange slightly camp gentleman and smiled, she felt entirely comfortable with this complete stranger, he seemed like an old friend already.

"That would be wonderful thank you so much. I would be so embarrassed if someone I knew came in."

He laughed, "have no worries my dear, I will keep you safe from exposure. Now lets head to the back of the shop where I keep my more delicate costumes shall we say. Perhaps a glass of chilled bubbly to help you relax?"

He reached behind him and poured her a glass of champagne as he steered her towards the back of the shop. he swept aside a large curtain and revealed a plethora of costumes on mannequins around the room.

"This is the ladies section, I have another for the gentlemen. Do you have any idea of the sort of costume you might be willing to try?"

Sue looked around, there were all sorts of costumes, french maids, school girls, Little Red Riding Hood, Catwoman, Indian squaw, the choice was incredible. But all of them were tailored to be quite revealing and sexy, although you could clearly see the original character of the outfit. Then she caught sight of a belly dancers costume,

"Oh that looks interesting!" she gasped under her breath. One of her oldest fantasies was about being in a harem after watching the old Carry On follow that Camel film in her teens. "It's a lot more daring than I was thinking about," she whispered to the shop owner, "but can I try it on?"

He laughed, "Of course my dear, you will look delightful in it!"

He pulled the tape measure from around his neck and quickly and deftly confirmed her measurements, then reached for a package from one of the shelves. He directed her to a cubicle with a wooden door.

"You can lock it from the inside if you want to feel safer. I'll go make myself a coffee and be back in a few minutes. Would you like a refill?" he asked pointing to her empty champagne flute.

"Urrmmm, yes please, it does seem to be helping!" she giggled.

He poured her another glass and then disappeared back through the curtain. She opened the packaging and stepped into the changing room. A few minutes later she had stripped off everything and was now looking at herself in the long mirror in the gauzy material of the outfit, her trim belly clearly visible.

"Glad I kept up the gym classes!" she giggled.

The rest of the sheer material covered her, but if you looked closely everything was visible, if a little blurred. She turned around a few times to see how her bum looked in the mirror. The changing room was a little small and she suddenly wanted to practice her belly dancing in the outfit, so opened the door to step back into the shop. Only the shop wasn't there, in front of her was the inside of a large tent, draped with silks and a crowd of men sitting around on large cushions.

"Aah at last!" clapped the man at the end of the tent, "the entertainment has arrived!"

Music began to play and for some reason Sue felt the desperate urge to dance in front of all these strange men. She stepped through the door and into the heat of her teenage fantasy!

The strange sounds and rhythms of the music infected her body, she tingled all over with excitement and moved to the music as if she had been dancing like this all her life. She moved around the group, her bare feet moving across the luxurious carpet on the floor of the tent. The metal discs adorning the costume tinkling in time with the music. "Exquisite!" called one of the men, "where have you been hiding this one my Sheikh!"

The Sheikh laughed, "I only captured her in a caravan raid yesterday, I had no idea she was this exquisite beneath all those layers of western clothes!"

Another of the men called out, "That pale skin is like alabaster, it is unblemished and beautiful! I cant wait to see the rest of her!"

It was then that Sue realised something, "Oh God, they expect me to undress from this costume!"

But at the same time as the shock of the expectation hit her brain, another part of her mind came to life.

"Oh it would just be so naughty, so exciting!" she thought to herself, "exposing myself to these strange men!"

The tingles of excitement she had felt before, now became throbs, her pussy was all of a quiver, her lips moistening rapidly. Her breasts ached and her nipples quivered as they hardened beneath the silky gauze of her costume.

The Sheikh smiled at her, "See how excited she is to perform for us, her nipples are like the bullets in my pistol! As for those gorgeous nipple rings she is wearing!"

The men all laughed and cheered as she continued her dance around the tent. She stopped in front of the Sheikh and handed him the end of one of the veils attached to her costume. As he took it in his hand she danced away, leaving it in his hand. He held it to his nose and smelt the thin material.

"Oh she smells delicious!" he called out.

Sue continued dancing her way around the group, every now and then allowing one of the men to pull away another veil. Soon she was just left in the very skimpy and sheer bikini, her nipples drilling through the flimsy material.

Suddenly she stumbled slightly as she looked around the tent again, to see all eight of the men now had their robes lifted around their waist as they played with the their hard cocks in full view. She moved towards the Sheikh and squatted down in front of him with her back to him. She flicked her long blonde hair over her shoulder to reveal the knots holding the bra of her costume in place. She heard the scrape of metal then the touch of cold steel against her bare flesh.

"Oh my God!" she gasped to herself in panic, then sighed with relief as he simply sliced the material with the sharp blade letting it fall to the floor at her feet.

She stood up and he grasped her by the hips and did the same to the panties, leaving her completely naked except for the veil across her face. He span her round and reached up to grasp the rings through her nipples, pulling sharply on them. Something told her to just stand still and keep her hands by her sides.

"Oh good, very good! You know how to behave for your Master!" he laughed.

He slapped her on the bottom and pushed her back towards his guests. She danced around the group, stopping in front of each one of the Sheikhs guests, letting them fondle and probe her bare flesh, tug on the nipple rings, spank her buttocks. Her body was out of control with excitement, she couldn't have stopped now even if she wanted to.

The Sheikh clapped his hands and two servants appeared through the flap of the tent carrying one of the large camel saddles from outside. He stood up and took her hand leading her over to it. She was laid across the coarse blanket atop the saddle, her feet on one side, her arms on the other. Then she felt soft ropes securing her limbs to the frame. She didn't even think about struggling, her whole being just wanted this to happen, for them all to use and abuse her body.

The men stood up and threw off their robes, surrounding her all sporting erections. One by one they all took turns sliding their cocks into her mouth, some were gentle some not so gentle. But Sue was relishing this attention and being treated like this. Her nipples rubbed raw by the coarse blanket, her body throbbing with arousal. Soon those waiting to user her mouth began to finger her wet pussy, stretching her hole wide with their fingers. Then someone took a slippery juice covered finger and probed her back passage, drawing a loud gasp and moan.

"Oh fuck no-ones ever done that before!" she gasped.

Now it was the Sheikh back in front of her again, he lifted her face by the chin.

"My dear before the night is out you will have more than a finger in there! I hope you are ready!"

Sue gasped in shock, "Please be gentle it will be my first time there! But I am ready to be used by you and your men!"

He laughed, "that is good for you are really not in a position to do anything about it..."

Sue wriggled her arse in anticipation, "Use me, fuck me, shag me!" she cried out.

The sheikh laughed, "we have a wild one here my friends, let us give her what she desires!"

He moved behind her and slid his hard cock into her pussy in one very long stroke, still she felt his hot skin against her buttocks.

"Oh fuuuckk...!" she cried out.

Another cock was pushed back into her mouth,

"You make too much noise, you will wake the rest of the camp!"

Sue's body was going wild, she felt like she had lost all control of what her body was doing, Pleasurable sensations were just running through her from one end to the other and back again. The Sheikh pulled out and another man took his place,this went on for ages with them moving around her in a circle. Soon she was sucking cocks coated in her own pussy juices and loving it.

"Fuck me!" she cried out as another orgasm ripped through her body.

Then the Sheikh was back behind her, "I said you would get more than a finger...! Take your cocks out of her mouth in case she bites them off when I put my cock in her arse!"

Sue felt his fingers probing her back passage, spreading her pussy juices around the rim and then sliding inside. First one, then two, then three, stretching her hole wider than it had ever been stretched before.

"oooohhh Goddd!" she groaned, "that feels so good!"

Then she felt his cock dipped his cock in her pussy to coat it in her juices and then gradually began to ease it into her arse.

"Oooh fuuuuucckk!" Sue cried out, "why havent I dont his before!"

The men around her laughed and soon her mouth was once again filled with cock.

"I think we are safe now.." laughed the guy whose cock was in her mouth. "She is loving this!"

Once again the men moved around in their circle, taking their turns with her holes. Sue was lost in a world of pleasure, she was floating on her senses now, no physical control over what her body was doing. Orgasm after orgasm ran through her body.

Then the Sheikh was once more in front of her face, "Now you will drink our come, we waste no fluids in the desert!"

Sue gasped, she had never drunk come before. The Sheikh wanked his cock in front of her face, then pinched her jaw to make her open her mouth as he shot jet after jet of hot come into her mouth. Then he pinched her nose and closed her mouth, forcing her to swallow the viscous fluids down. Something in Sue's brain clicked over and she relished the sensation and taste.

As he released her mouth she cried out, "more, give me more I want all your come!"

One by one each of the men emptied their balls into her mouth, she no longer needed to be forced to swallow, she did it with pleasure. They all stood around and applauded her as she took the eighth and final load. The ropes were released and she was helped back to her feet on very shaky legs.

"Thank you for an incredible experience!" she whispered breathlessly.

Another woman appeared from the edge of the tent and took her arm, leading her to a flap in the wall. As she stepped through she found herself back in the changing room of the shop. She was naked, but clean, her body ached all over. In particular her pussy and arse. Her jaw throbbed from being held open by all the cocks. Somehow on the hook was her costume, no longer cut as it had been in the tent. On the opposite wall were her own clothes. She dressed carefully and stepped back into the shop itself. As if by magic the shopkeeper appeared behind his counter. She looked at the clock on the wall, barely ten minutes had passed since she went through to the changing room.

"Was everything to your satisfaction, Madam?" asked the man.

"Oh more than you can imagine!" laughed Sue. he laughed back, "Oh I can imagine quite a lot, you would be surprised!"

Sue giggled back, "you know I don't think I would be. I'll take this for the party, and I think I might be back to try some of your other costumes."

He wrapped the costume in brown paper and string and handed it over to her. "Until next time.."

Sue left the shop with a spring in her step and a massive grin on her face as she headed back to her car. "Cant wait for the party!" she thought to herself.

That evening Sue rang Helen, "So have you been to that fancy dress shop yourself yet?"

Helen responded, "No, I had my costume for Saturday already, but the lady hosting the party recommended it, why? Please don't tell me it was no good!"

Sue laughed back, "Oh no it was excellent! I have a great costume and I think even you will approve. I cant wait for Saturday. The old man there was so helpful. it was a great experience."

Helen laughed back, "Oh I am so glad, I am pleased you are finally looking forward to letting your hair down without him!"

Sue smiled to herself, "If you only knew..."

Sue had finally decided after a row with her husband over the phone that she was going to make the most of this party. He had phoned her on the Friday morning to wish her a happy birthday. At first she was happy to hear his voice, at least he had remembered. He had explained he was in his room getting ready to go out for a meal with clients, but then she had heard another voice in the background, a female and very English voice. She wasn't certain but she was sure it was that new sales manager she had met at the company Xmas party. Throughout the party she had been making eyes at Sue's husband, and more than once it had been reciprocated. Looks that only lovers can give each other and know what it meant.

"Is that Anna I can hear back there, your new Sales manager?" she had asked.

Instantly he spluttered and went on the defensive, trying to explain they were just going over the strategy for dealing with the client at the meal. But she could tell from his voice he had been caught out, that was it for Sue and she let rip.