Dressing Room Wait Am I Lesbian

NOTE: This is my first attempt at a story here. Please be kind. I hope you like it.

I was shopping in a department store and, as usual, hardly anyone else was in the women's section. I walked over to the bra and panties area and decided to pick out a few things to try on.

Nobody was around to admit me to a room so I just walked in the first unlocked door. I slipped off my top and bra, and tried on the first bra I'd brought in. It was black with lace and tulle that barely held in my doube Ds. A demure lace flower was over each of my nipples, which for some reason turned me on.

I had been going to the gym regularly so my waist looked good as I admired myself. But to really see how it looked in the back I needed to switch to a dressing room with a tri-fold mirror. That's when I saw another woman entering a dressing room down from mine. She looked to be in her 40s with long, blonde hair that was curled on the ends. She carried some extra weight but for the second I saw her face, she registered as attractive.

I went to the tri-fold mirror and checked out the bra from the back. The straps were so skinny it was a miracle they held up at all. A sideview revealed sexy cutouts and little gold studs. But the front view... the way those lace flowers grazed over my nipples... I realized I was getting turned on!

I went back to my dressing room and closed the door. I slid my hands over the bra and felt my nipples harden. I slid my hands over my abdomen and licked my lips. Fuck. I thought, "I'm alone. Why not?"

I closed my eyes and slid my right hand into my jeans. I told myself if I was dry, I'd stop before I went too far. But my middle finger barely touched my slit and I could feel the moisture. Before I could stop myself, I gasped audibly.

My left hand pinched my left nipple as I sank my middle finger into the gooey wetness. I needed to get my jeans off, fast!

I peeled the denim off but kept my thong on. Then I sank down on the bench and looked at myself in the full-length mirror. If my husband knew what I was about to do, he'd be shocked. Maybe it was the possibility of getting caught? I was never this horny for him anymore, not after nearly 20 years of marriage.

I put him out if my mind, closed my eyes and slid my hand under my thong. "Oh, fuck," I thought. "I'm beyond soaked."

I decided to avoid my clit for a minute and just slowly finger myself. First my middle finger, then my ring finger joined. My left hand was under the bra front, twisting my nipple into a panic!

I was about to add a third finger to my growing frenzy when I heard a woman's groan. My eyes flew open and it was the blonde. She was in my dressing room with the door closed behind her.

Instinctively, I pulled my hand from my soaked pussy and quickly stood, although I was dizzy with lust. Her eyes could only be described as hungry.

She took my sloppy wet fingers and put them to her face. First she smelled them. Then, while she looked at my shocked face, she slid them in her warm mouth. Her tongue swirled as she used her lips to pull my fingers in more then suck them clean.

"Stop," I whispered. "I'm married. I'm a mom. Please...."

She paused her licking to lock eyes with me and say, "So am I."

With that, she sank to her knees, becoming mouth-level with my panties - and my very fragrant cunt.

"No, no," I protested. "I'm not gay. Or lesbian. Or bi. I mean, I..."

She didn't give a shit what I was blathering. She just leaned forward and put her mouth right over my mons, swirling her tongue over the lace.

I sucked in my breath. "Oh, my god!"

The reflection in the mirror was me in this slutty bra, my long brown hair half over my face, getting caught in my false lashes, with my full lips open in protest - and sensual pleasure. And I was looking at the back of this stranger, her long sexy hair falling down her back, her large ass filling every stitch of her white jeans and her hand sliding up my naked thigh.

She leaned back, her very large chest heaving in her v-cut top, and whispered, "We deserve this." With that, she basically tore my thong down, pulled apart my pussy lips and snaked her tongue directly over my hetero clit.

I nearly passed out! My knees buckled and I slid down the wall, landing on the narrow changing room bench. My legs splayed out, giving easy access to my very wet, married pussy.

"Nobody has to know," she purred as she sank two fingers deep into my hole. My heart was racing and my chest was heaving. I could only weakly plead, "We shouldn't be doing this. This is wrong...."

But she ignored me and began feeling my insides like she was beckoning the vag honey right out of me. Then she pulled out and held the sticky mess to my own lips.

"Taste how much you don't want this," she taunted. I turned my head away but she reached up anyway, shoving my own juices into my mouth.

"Lick your pussy juice," she breathed. "Taste yourself....Slut."

I tried to protest with her hand clamped over my mouth and her fingers nearly choking me. That's also when I truly saw her face. She wasn't just attractive - she was gorgeous. She, too, wore sexy lashes. She had high cheekbones and full, lips that were glistening wet with pussy juice. I realized she looked like Adele, the singer. My cunt suddenly clenched tightly.

She took my pause as consent and dropped her head to my open, oozing hole. She used both hands to spread me wider and let out a deep, guttural, "Mmmm."

Her lips and tongue went crazy on my clit, lapping, swirling and sucking like a hungry animal. Her fingers plunged back inside me, only now they were ruthlessly fucking me as only my husband's cock had to that point. My husband!! Oh, my god! What would he think of me?? The mother of his children! He could never know! Oh god!

With the vision of how slutty I looked along with how my body was betraying me - as I was betraying my husband! - my brain short-circuited. I gave in. I put a hand on her head and writhed my hips, smashing her face into my now-willing vag.

"Jesus Christ, eat me," I hissed. "Suck me. Suck my clit. Lick my married, mommy pussy!"

I watched her in the mirror's reflection. Her big ass wriggled as she pounded her hand into me. Never had I ever wanted to finger fuck someone's asshole but I was so crazed, I knew I needed to right then!

"Take your pants off," I panted. "Take everything off!"

I helped her rip her clothes off, revealing enormous, fleshy tits, a soft mommy belly, that giant ass and a neatly shaven pussy. I pushed her to the floor and shoved her on her back, climbed on top of her and took one more look in the mirror: I was about to willingly cheat for the first time. And I was about to EAT PUSSY for the first time! I mentally swatted away the shame and dove into what could only be described as the wettest, most buttery sweet dish on the planet.

"Mmmphh, you sluttt," the blonde groaned from under me. I parted her pussy lips and saw her goo dripping right down to her asshole. Her star was shimmering from it and I coudn't resist. I slid my pointer finger over her anus and massaged it for a few seconds - before pressing in hard. She groaned so deeply it vibrated on my clit, sending me into ecstasy.

I ground my pussy into her face so wildly, it's a miracle she didn't suffocate or drown from the liquid flowing out of me.

"I'm not gay," I thought to myself. "I'm not gay... I'm not a fucking lezzzz....oh, god... oh fuckkk... oh Jesus fuckkkk!!"

She found my asshole and was damning me to a life of slutty recklessness. She was sucking my anxious clit as she anally finger raped me. So deep, so rough! Wait, am I a lesbian?!? My god -- I was going to cum all over a woman's face!

I bucked and ground, my fingers plunging anywhere they could. Then, suddenly, it all happened: She used her knees to clamp my head in place as her body stiffened.

"I'm gonna cum, you little bitch! You're making me cum! You little lezzie slutttt... fuck meee.. fuck my mommy pussyyyy," she moaned, and then heaved a hard groan as legs locked on my head like a vise. I was making a hot, wet, MARRIED MOMMY cum all over my married tongue!!

"Mmmphmmmphh, ungghhh, mmmmphh," she moaned into my pussy as she bucked like a wild horse. I kept licking, unable to stop! I was insane with need -- desperate to cream!

Then she forcefully pulled my ass down onto her face and sucked at my clit like a starving animal. She was breathing wildly from her deep lesbian orgasm, and sucking heavily. I opened my eyes to watch my tongue lap one last time before my orgasm gripped me like a witch!

"Oh, shit! Oh, god this is it! You turned me into a fucking lesbian!" I panted frantically. "YOU did this to me! Lick, suck, fuckkkk.... Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh FUCKKKKunnggggghhhh! Unnngghhh..."

I spasmed and grunted as my pussy convulsed in my Adele's lust-crazed face.

She mercilessly held my cunt down on her hungry mouth, sucking and fucking me til I pleaded for it to end.

But as i pulled my fingers out of her sopping pussy and well-fucked asshole, I realized the door to our dressing room was ajar. As I lifted my head, out of breath and gasping from cumming so fucking hard, I came eye-to-eye with a luscious, college-aged Latina who was wearing a store name tag.

"Ladies," she said, with heavy eyes while licking her lips. "Can I help you?"