Charlotte At The Store

I was new to the town and I wasn't really shopping, just figuring out what stores where around and where I could find things for when I needed them. I would need a coffee shop and maybe somewhere to eat later and although the mall wasn't the likely destination for interesting food and friendly local coffee baristas, it would do at a pinch. I was also having fun watching people and seeing what the local fashions were. In the days of internet shopping and uniform trends globally, this wasn't as interesting as it used to be but it was still good to see local variations.

I was just casually wandering through the mall when I first saw her, in a Wicked Weasel Arcadia dress.

She was walking straight towards me and I couldn't help noticing the confident way she walked, her striking red shoulder length hair, nicely shaped legs and -- alright, I admit it, the way the dress showed her body, covering everything but exquisitely revealing. The dress was short, light - almost see-through fabric and with thin straps just holding the front of the dress to her breasts, displaying nice little mounds above the richly coloured cloth.

I must have smiled involuntarily as she came closer to me because she smiled back at me -- as if thinking "Do we know each other? Should we be saying hello?," before swinging past me as she carried on. I looked over my shoulder -- actually, I turned fully as I glimpsed the back of the dress and openly stared ...

...which confirmed that she wasn't wearing a bra, that she had a very nice back and from the discreet tag that the dress was a Wicked Weasel. Very nice. Certainly an advance on most of the women I usually saw in a mall.

Busted! She turned her head and saw me scoping out her butt and legs. She smiled and winked at me and then carried on walking, lifting the hem of the dress just enough that I could see the crease as her butt cheeks met her thighs and the merest trace of pale blue panties that she wore underneath.

I'm sure I blushed, but what I'd seen just made me want to see more. I turned around and watched her as she went into a clothes store. I tried to be unobtrusive; I wasn't trying to be secret in following you but equally, I didn't want to be arrested for stalking. I just wanted to see more!

I watched as she went to the clothing rails and leafed through the items on display, choosing some lingerie, looking at the shorts and blouses and at the short summer dresses. There wasn't anything as revealing as the dress she had on so I assumed she was just looking for regular clothes. I thought I was being unobtrusive as the girl gathered together a number of items, then I saw her look up at me and look directly into my eyes. She knew exactly what was happening as she slowly turned and carried half a dozen items to the fitting rooms -- which in this store were just a row of cubicles at the back of the store with a simple curtain pulled across.

I followed her, staying a little way behind, looking to see if anyone else saw that I was looking at the girl but the shop assistants were some way off and engrossed in their discussions around the till.

She went into the cubicle and pulled the curtain across, but not all the way, I noticed. I stood so I could see through the gap she'd left and watched as you stood in plain sight, not even trying to hide behind such a curtain as there was. I saw her peeling the straps of the dress off and watched as the dress fell to the floor, leaving her in just pale blue panties, showing me a pair of perfect breasts in all their naked glory, light freckles on the skin above them towards her neck.

She bent down to pick the dress up, turning so I saw her bum and recognised the panties as nothing more than a G-String. In taking the dress off, the string had slipped down her hips a little so I saw her pull them up around her waist, accentuating the shape that the thin strings of the G-String made of her ass-cheeks, and she turned to face me again.

I saw as she hung the dress up. She cupped her breasts, played with them, made sure they sat perfectly on her and teased the nipples into erection. Small but soft mounds of pink flesh with succulent small buds standing proud. She looked briefly in my direction and shook her chest at me, teasing me knowing that I could observe but not get any closer. She was naked under the fitting room lights; as she faced me I saw a tuft of curly red hair matching her red head trimmed to leave a bare cleft below where her pussy lips were puffy. She licked her finger and ran it along her cleft to glisten under the lights. I stared as she turned to show me her bare arse, curvy, fleshy and womanly but still taut and bubbly. The girl tried on the lingerie and swim suits, posing and turning as she watched herself in the mirror. She was ignoring me know, keen to see how she looked and how the suits flattered her. Her smooth skin fascinated me as I watched and she turned so I got to see her from all angles as she tried the skimpy suits on.

I approached closer, as close as possible, and I saw her take everything off again so I could see her breasts and her red pussy hair. She was flushed now from trying the suits on so her skin had taken on a deeper red glow. She spread her legs a little so I could see how trimmed she was. That tight mound with its fluff of red hair and the lips shaved bare, now puffed out and separated so I saw a second layer of pinkness revealed.

She played with her pussy hair more, looking down at it, and when her head came up, she looked directly at me, inviting me to look more. She reached for the short dress on its hanger and didn't try to cover herself as she took it off and held it against her to look in the changing room mirror. She tried on a blouse, a dress, a skirt and decided to try the dress on.

All the time, I watched, keeping a look-out for any approaching staff or other customers but the store was deserted and the assistants were too bored to even ask me if there was anything I was looking for -- a good job since I was in the lingerie section so there was nothing there to fit me anyway.

Between changes of clothes, the girl looked at me, making sure I could see her nearly naked body framed in the gap between the cubicle wall and the slightly open curtain. I watched as she licked her fingers and teased her nipples into erect peaks, making them glisten and stand proud. I watched as she licked her fingers again and put them to her legs, rubbing her clit and pussy. I saw the girl raise her eyes and smile, then gesture to me. Was it to come closer? Was it something else? Ah yes, I understood -- take pictures! I got my phone out and took a picture through the opening

I saw her bend over and pick up some of the clothes -- she held them out to me, wanted me to come closer. I approached and she whispered to me, "Can you get me some more like these? Same size?"

I took the clothes from her, barely able to raise my eyes from her body, almost naked in front of me, the still damp nipples pointing directly at me. I couldn't resist taking a close-up picture of her breasts.

I took the clothes away and went to the racks, choosing a couple of blouses at random, then hurrying back in case the moment was gone, but no, she was still there, waiting for me, the curtain now a little more open. Again, she turned herr back to me parting her legs and bending at the waist to pick up the lingerie which had fallen to the floor. Her cheeks were opened far enough that I could see the fat pussy lips, wet and open.

I took a couple of pictures as she stayed bent, marvelling at the beautiful sight in front of me. She straightened up with the new lingerie in her hands and turned towards me, showing all of her naked body to me, revealing again the lovely tuft of red hair above smooth cleanly shaven pussy lips. With hands on hips, she looked straight at me again, as if to say "Come on, what are you waiting for?"

I needed no more invitation, and with the blouses in my hand, I had my excuse to enter the cubicle and bring them to you. I closed the curtain fully now so we should not be interrupted. She took the clothes from me and put them on the stool, then leant back against the fitting room wall and stood with her legs apart, her damp pussy pushed forward for my inspection.

She took the dress from the hanger and started to pull it over her head to try it on.

As the dress went over her head and her arms were up in the air as I stepped behind her, closing the curtain properly. I pushed her against the wall of the cubicle, trapping her there. She hung onto the wall as I caressed her naked buttocks and made sure her legs were spread

My urges were overwhelming now as I pressed her against the cubicle wall, arms up and trapped. I ran my hands down her back from shoulders to bum, then I feel her bum properly and squeezed it before pushing her legs apart with mine.

This was an invitation I could not refuse. I reached out and put my hand between her thighs, reaching up and cupping her sweet lips to feel her soaked pussy. She gasped and I rubbed my hand forwards and backwards, spreading the liquid around and pointing two of my fingers up so that they entered her sweet hole. My thumb remained outside her lips and naturally landed on her ass. As my fingers entered and withdrew, my thumb teased her and I was rewarded with more gasps, restrained so as not to make too much noise, but she was definitely a woman wanting more.

She bit her lip as I cupped squeezed and fingered her most private parts. I saw her back s her breath rose and fell. I saw and felt her pussy clench around my fingers and her legs tremble as she came, releasing more fluid on my fingers.

I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my trousers, pushing them down and feeding my stiff cock in between her legs, pushing it into her pussy lips and feeling how warm and wet she was. She pushed back against me as the sales assistant came along and asked how the girl was getting on and if she needed any help. She croaked "I'm OK, I think the larger size suits me"

As my cock slid further into her, my hands went up to her breasts to hold and cup them, feeling the nipples stiffen. Her breasts were flat against her body, still with arms raised and the dress around her neck

I began a slow fuck, pressing my stomach into the mounds of the girl's ass cheeks, then pulling back with just the tip of my cock in her cunt, creating a space where I knew the cooler air would make her pussy tingle

My head was bent into the back of her neck; my hot breath was against the short hairs at the base of her neck and I heard you moan softly. I took a hand off her breast and brought it up to her throat, holding her there. My other hand went down her body, over her belly button, down past her stomach to the top of her mound, then a finger pressed against her clit

She whispered as my cock went forwards and backwards. She gasped as my finger circled her clit and I thrust extra hard, making her arse wobble. I felt her wetness on my finger as it rubbed her clit, then dipped it to touch my cock where it entered her pussy. I spread her lips with my fingers, making a small "V" on either side of my stiff cock, slick with juices.

Her breath was coming in short bursts so I moved my hand to cover her mouth to stifle the moans and little whimpers. I felt her legs shaking a little .

She had a little orgasm, on the way to something bigger. Her arms slipped down the cubicle wall and her back bent over. She pushed back hard against me now so it was harder to tell if I'm fucking her or she was fucking me

"Fuck me harder," she said.

I was wanting to cum soon so I gripped her hips and begin to pound. My cock stiffened and I felt her squeeze me as she start to cum more strongly.

"Not inside me," she hissed as she could tell I was getting more urgent and close to cumming. She was still cumming as she pushed me back and turned round. She dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth, holding my cock with one hand and my balls with the other. She pumped my cock as she sucked and the extra wetness of her mouth tipped me over the edge. I came, hard. The first pump straight down her throat and then, as she kept her hand on me, she directed the jets onto her face.

"Mmmm, I'll take you shopping with me again," she said as she licked me clean.