Sneak Preview(Current Rating 79/100, based on 15 votes)
“Baby how does this look on me,” I asked my husband, about the mini dress that I had on.
“It looks good on you,” he said.
“I think it’s kind of small - will you get me the next size up,” I asked handing him the dress.
He returned to the dressing room, with the same dress in a larger size. As he handed me the dress, he took a sneak preview of my matching bra and thong set.
“Damn you making me horny,” he said.
“How can I be making you horny and I’m just trying on clothes.”
Before I could say another word he was in the dressing room with me.
“Shh,” he said.
“What are you doing?” I whispered to him.
“Trying to get a quickie.”
“No, there are people on both sides of us, they will hear us.”
“No they want,” he said.
“You need to leave out so I can finish trying on clothes.”
“Come on baby, we have never done it in a dressing room, you only live once.”
“But I don’t want to live in shame if we get caught,” I told him.
“We won’t,” he said with a grin on his face.
My man loves the thrill of having sex and possibly getting caught.
“Just sit up on this bench and relax,” he asked as he pulled my thong down.
Here I am sitting on the bench in the dressing room with only a bra on and both legs spread wide open and placed on his shoulders.
“If we get cau……” I have a lost of words when I feel his long, thick tongue going up and down my pussy and then he sucks on my clit.
“Damn, baby,” I whispered.
“You like this shit don’t you,” he asked.
“Yah.”
He continued giving my pussy pleasure with his tongue, going in and out, getting deeper with each stroke. I began to move my hips back and forth. I grabbed his head pushing it closer to me, not wanting him to stop.
I began to moan. “Ooh daddy work that tongue.”
He pulled his tongue out of my wet pussy and raised my body off the bench.
My back is now against the wall. He lifts me up and slowly eases me down on his dick. My arms are now wrapped around his neck while my legs are wrapped around his waist. He’s pumping his dick deeper and deeper inside of my pussy. I’m working the hell out my hips, moving back and forth, going around and around.
I began to clutch on to him tighter.
He grabbed my ass and started pumping his dick faster with each movement.
“Ooh baby I’m cumming,” I whispered in his ear.
“Baby cover daddy’s dick with your sweet cream,” he whispered back.
My body began to feel a little numb from the waist down.
His dick still standing at attention. He raised me up off of him.
“Bend over and boot your ass up, so I can hit that pussy from the back,” he said pointing at the bench.
Legs shivering, I try to balance myself on the bench.
He slowly inserts his dick into my pussy as he‘s holding onto my waist. He started out slow - pumping his dick in and out, grinding the hell out of my pussy, going deeper with each pump. I want to work my hips but at this point I’m so fucking weak that I might past out.
“Damn,” is all I could say.
“Damn this pussy is good,” he said as he spanked me on the ass.
I’m thinking to myself he’s going to make me pass out. I began to moan, because my pussy is throbbing from getting dicked down.
“This dick good to you,” he asked.
“Yah, baby.”
I began to feel his dick throbbing inside of me, as he pumps harder and faster.
“Baby, I’m cumming,” he leans over and whispered in my ear.
He releases all his manly juices inside of me.
We sit in the dressing room for a few minutes to catch our breaths, as we get dressed.
He manages to sneak out of the dressing room.
I’m sitting on the bench in the dressing room, thinking to myself, “how did trying on clothes turn into fucking me right out my clothes.”
So I thought to myself, the next time I try on clothes I’ll make sure not to let my man get a sneak preview.
Author: Luvdick |
