You were such a valentine treat. Just what I asked for, a willing victim. I can't help tugging at my panties as I remember all that happened last night. My pussy is still so deliciously tender.
You know, the perfect night starts with the perfect outfit, and that was the beginning of a wonderful day for me. I went shopping early yesterday morning at my favorite erotic wear store. There were so many things too chose from, but in the end I had to go with the leather. There's something about black leather clinging to all of my curves that make my nipples scream for a tongue, and that's just what they got. I know you would have loved to watch, but maybe you can stroke that big dick for me now, and I'll tell you all about it.
The young brunette sales girl kept watching as I took piece after piece into the dressing room. At first I thought she was watching to see if I was shoplifting, but as I took in the leather vest, mini skirt and thigh-high boots her hungry eyes gave it all away. I knew I had found just the ticket, accented by a perfect black satin thong. I gazed hungrily into the mirror at myself, nipples straining as I knew they would, and ran a hand down to the heel of my high-heeled boot. I checked the mirror behind me to make sure my ass was exposed just enough for a nice view. Then I opened the dressing room door, and waved a little to get her attention.
"Excuse me. I can't seem to get the laces straight on the back of this vest. Can you help me?"
She ran her eyes over me like a caress and blushed slightly.
"Oh, sure."
I walked back into the dressing room and held the door open for her, firmly sliding the lock into place behind her.
"What seems to be wrong?" ,she asked between staring at me, and the floor.
"Well, they seem to be twisted or something," I presented my back to her.
Nervously she ran her fingers over the laces, twisting and straightening them.
"This one seems to be twisted all the way around. I think, umm, you may have to take it off to get it straight," she almost whispered.
"Oh ok," I began to smile to myself, as I unbuttoned the front and freed my large breasts. I turned around and slid if off my shoulders, making my breasts jiggle slightly in from of her eyes."Do you think you can help me? I'm no good at this sort of thing." I held out the vest and waited for her to come closer.
As she reached out a hand, I stepped closer, Putting my nipples at her eye level.
"Or maybe I can help you." Quickly my hand shot out running up her thigh and under her tiny little jean skirt. Within seconds I bypassed panties and ran a finger between the lips of her shaved pussy. She was so drenched. I almost lost control.
"Ah, I never, I mean," she stumbled across the words so sweetly.
Rubbing along her clit I whispered, "you will today."
I pushed her against the wall softly, continuing my exploration as I pushed her legs apart, smoothly inserting my foot between hers. I ran a finger inside her tight little hole as I kissed her neck.
" Now, don't you want to take off that T-shirt, so I can get at those nipples?"
I didn't have to ask twice. As her pelvis rocked against my fingers, the shirt went flying over my head, lightly hitting the wall behind us. Her small breast's were beautifully firm, rosy nippled, and my pussy was so juiced I knew I had to buy the panties. I leaned down and ran my tongue over one, she shivered, and clenched around my pumping finger. I couldn't help nipping one lightly, before I began to suck it, making her let out a gasp as her head fell back.
Stepping back, I grabbed her panties, and slid them down her slim thighs. I pushed her tiny skirt up to expose her pussy and sunk to my knees. The smell of her was heaven, all damp and musky. I breathed warmly on her pussy, waiting for that first taste. Then with relish, sank forward and ran my tongue along her slit, from tight little hole to her clit. I started to lick her in a smooth rhythm as she wiggled against my tongue. I thought she was going to slide down the wall, when I pushed two fingers inside her sweet little hole, and began to suck on her clit. I pumped her harder, and began to flick my tongue over her swollen button, as her juices ran over my hand.
All to soon she was breathing so loudly, I knew she was going to cum. I sucked her clit deeper into my mouth trying to fit as much as possible of that glorious pussy in as I could. She shuddered and I knew she was clamping her mouth shut as tightly as possible, but I could still hear her as she cried out. Her pussy began to spasm, and I kept on sucking, almost chewing on the sweet almost edible flesh, as spasm after spasm wracked her body.