Shoe Clerk Sweeties.

Shoe Clerk Sweeties.”There you are!”I’d gone to the Mall late on a Sunday, looking for a little fun-time w/ my fuck-buddy Kimber. She worked in a remote corner-located discount shoe store of an indoor shopping mall. The kind w/ high shelves perfect for hiding behind prying eyes walking by outside.With the hub store closed for good just around the corner at the end of the Mall, it was unlikely anyone would pass by or walk in, not at just 15 minutes to closing time. There she stood, behind the last tall shelf on the left near the back; dark brown ebony-skinned Kimber w/ her 5′ 2″ self decked out nicely in snug, black jeans and a black halter top showing her cleavage nicely. Shoulder length weave w/ red highlights and juicy dark-red lips you just wanted to smooch…as well as moisturize w/ “cream.”Kimber had been receptive to my flirtatious advances the first time I’d spotted her atop a stepladder near that same spot, cute ass bouncing seductively to my horny eyes. “Can you help me with this?” she’d pleaded, trying to reach a high spot w/ a shoe box.”I sure can, honey” said I, fondling her ripe ass and softly stroking it. She’d giggled, to my delight. “That’s not really helping.” “Well, I don’t want you to fall. But here, I got this.” Placing the box above her head w/ the rest, she’d climbed down and smiled, gave me a mock thanks for the help. “No problem, sweet thing.” I took the opportunity to rub her breasts in appreciation. “These are wonderful. You must be so proud.” She gawped at my boldness, but didn’t back away. Bashfully turning her head to the side, she asked could she help me w/ something in particular? “Nah, I’ve found what I was looking for…a blowjob would be nice, though.”Didn’t get one that day…after a few more encounters like that, in the waning hours of the day or night, she warmed up enough to my naughty nature eventually. She’d take me by the hand to the back storage area and suck me off kneeling on empty boxes. I loved the way she wrapped those lips of hers around my Johnson and wouldn’t let go until I erupted, her tongue gooey w/ my offering.I’d lay her down on the cool, linoleum floor and lap her pearly-pink pussy, her pubes damp w/ perspiration which rolled down her baby-fat layered abdomen. My tongue would poke in and out of her opening, shove as far in as I could reach; she’d moan softly as she squeezed her tits until they were near popping. I’d keep going until she sounded satisfied, or until I could stand it no longer and have to mount between her chubby thighs, stuffing my hard-on as deep as I could plow in that snatch of hers, shooting off w/in a malatya escort minute.On this day I approached feeling frisky as ever, and she tipped me that sly, knowing smile that said “Here we go again.””Hey, baby. You doin’ alright?” I asked, stepping behind her to begin grinding my crotch into her pleasing ass. Kimber stood still for a moment, then leaned forward and held onto the casing in front of her. “Yeah, I’m doing fine. You watch it mister, we’re not alone.”I hardly paid attention to what she said. Hadn’t seen any customers, and this place only needed one employee, most days. Alone or not, screw it…let everyone see me dry-humping this cute piece of ass. “We’re alone enough…here, feel this.” I took her hand and rubbed it over my pants-bulge. “You know you want this in that pussy of yours. Let’s go in the back and get busy.”Before she could reply, someone answered for her, startling me. “What is going ON, here?” I must admit, I jumped a little in panic. Guess we weren’t by ourselves, after all. To our left stood a medium-height white young lady w/ long, straight black hair and nicely outfitted in a lime-green, snug-fitting cotton outfit. Nice boots, too…felt-covered and accenting her slim, tight legs. I came back to life right quick, looking at this unexpected cute fox…until I’d met Kimber by happy coincidence this store had been ran by either young men, or older women. Now here was another possibly hot-to-trot honey in the same zip code. “What’s going on? I’m getting it on w/ this pretty thing, what’s it look like?” I emphasized this point by resuming my humping, hard and fast w/ slaps to Kimber’s hip like a rodeo cowboy. “I can see that!” she chuckled, staring at us like a new world-wonder.”Leigh Ann, this is my friend Scotty. We won’t be long, I’ll help you close up.” Kimber may have been right…I wasn’t going to last long in this environment. “Nice meeting you…I’ll let y’all get back to it.” She backed away…not so fast, missy. I hooked her by the belt before she could get far. “Come here to me, pretty lady. There, isn’t this nice?” I spun her lightly around and grasped a handful of her perky ass, while continuing to bump Kimber’s buns. Leigh Ann rolled her eyes; “Yeah, real nice. Can I please go, now?””Aw, come on…let’s keep this vibe going. Kimber, babe let’s show Leigh Ann a good time.” I swanned my hand between Kimber’s legs and rubbed hard, stroking her crevices. “Just humor him, Leigh Ann…he gets this way.” “You’re damn right…follow me.”We went to the back; I encouraged the reluctant Leigh Ann by groping mardin escort and pushing her tight, round ass ahead of me. She didn’t seem any more unsure than Kimber the first times we went to the back, just playing hard-to-get and a little uncertain. I shut the door behind us in the warm storage space; not much back there but dusty shelves, a step-ladder, and two puffy chairs. “I want you two naked. Get naked you hot little things.” Kimber and Leigh Ann exchanged a look, but once Kimber started peeling her clothes off, Leigh Ann began complying w/ an “Oh, brother.” Kimber knelt on a puffy chair, her ass waving toward me. I yanked out my stiff member and shoved myself in, fucking her w/ quick strokes. “Ah, yeah…keep going, Leigh Ann…don’t stop, I want you raw!” She’d sat down to peel off her tight outfit, after removing her boots, but was now transfixed on our bunny-humping.Leigh Ann was nude, looked a little uncomfortable. An idea hit me: “Put your boots back on, I love those boots.” I was d****d over Kimber, trying to catch my breath and not spend myself too soon. Fondling Kimber’s tits from behind, I slid off her and demanded Kimber also put her shoes back on, black platform models w/ silk ties that snaked up her ankles. “Model for me! I want to see your hot bods in those sexy shoes and nothing else.” They complied, laughing at my horniness. Once they were shod I plopped down in a puffy chair and began masturbating, stroking my dick fervently as the two beauties, one cocoa black and the other glowing-candle white, stood before me and awaited instruction.”Turn around, let me see those cute asses!” They twirled w/ a giggle, pushing their buns out like pole-dancers, even bumping them together like a nude disco routine. They spun around w/o prompting, bouncing up and down to shake their boobies for me. Seemed they were getting excited by this as much as I was. Ooh, this was getting to be too much…time to take control again.I beckoned them over to my chair. Stroking their thighs and calves and butts, I told them it was probably time to let them go; it was after closing time and who knows, maybe a Security Guard would wonder why the gate was still open. “But just one more thing, and I’ll take off. This customer needs satisfying, unless you want a bad review on your web-page” I said w/ a smirk.”Oh, yeah what would you like?” Kimber’s face warmed, she looked down w/ a grin…she knew what I liked. Leaning in to whisper in Leigh Ann’s ear, I told her: “Your tongues on my dick.” Leigh Ann slumped, a resigned smile spread over her face. “Oh good elazığ escort grief. What is it about you guys and sucking cock? You should try it sometime, it’s no fun for us” she mock-pleaded.”Next life, I promise. On your knees, wenches…come on, blowjob contest.” They knelt before me…an amazing sight, and this only two months after Kimber first blew me as customers rang the bell outside, to eventually leave or be waited on by a girl still tasting cum.I’ve been fortunate enough to enjoy the pleasure of two pretty ladies sucking me simultaneously. This time was no different from the others; unreal like a dream and over way too fast. Kimber’s lip-lock technique was an incredible feeling; Leigh Ann’s coyness or reluctance to participate was long gone…she licked my rod all over and sucked on the tip hard, popping it in and out her mouth.I rubbed my erection over their fresh, young faces and encouraged them to suck my balls. Kimber rolled them on her tongue like a juggler, Leigh Ann was more inclined to bury her face in my nuts while licking underneath them. Women are something, yes?My jizz spurted out in hot globs. I was aiming at Kimber’s nose when I unloaded w/ little warning, then pointed toward Leigh Ann so as to “even things out.” Waving my dick back and forth I left a sticky pearl necklace between them, as I squeezed my balls trying to drizzle every last drop out. Kimber’s dark face looked hot w/ my bright white semen dripping down her smiling face; I smeared the cum off Leigh Ann’s splattered features w/ my still-firm purple-headed cock and wiped it all over her lips and teeth. Wow, my legs were wobbling. After making each lipstick-kiss my softening cock a few more times, I finally allowed them to get dressed (helping out by rubbing their breasts and humping their butts as they tried in vain to finish, laughing and pushing me away.)After that soiree, I didn’t have the desire for more action in that bland, cramped store-room. More fun to meet Kimber in a nearby hotel room I’d make reservations for (bubble baths, cable TV, beds that bounced like crazy as we mashed them w/ our bodies.) Leigh Ann met w/ me one more time in the Parking Lot after work, on a day Kimber wasn’t there that afternoon. Neither of us were each other’s type, but that didn’t stop Leigh Ann from letting me fuck her in my truck’s generous-sized back-seat, legs wrapped around me tight as I tried not to knock my head on the window or kick the other one. She was kind enough to jerk me off after I asked; always fun for me to watch a pretty lady stroke my erection, watch her eyes and mouth as I cream over my lap, and her soft insistent hands. This was some time ago. Alas, no more Kimber. Not many 3-ways since. Those two new waitresses at the Greek Restaurant I’m fond of look mighty cute…and willing, judging by their smiles they give every time they pass. What’s Greek for “Blowjob Sandwich?”