She Lake a Chance part 1 of 4

She Lake a Chance part 1 of 4


She woke that morning with the warmth of the sun shining onto her through her bedroom window. She stretched her body to promote her wakefulness, and quickly realized that her dream the night before had left her as aroused as it had done for the past several nights. Moving her hand beneath the covers, she gently slid her middle finger inside herself and marveled at how wet she was from the images that had played in her head the night before.

Sally closed her eyes and slowly worked her finger in and out, and began rubbing her clit with her other hand. She lying on the bed and couldn’t help but think of her recent experience with Angela; how gently she was treated while being introduced to a new kind of lovemaking, something which she had only fantasized of before that night. She easily recalled the smell of her hair and the softness of her lips, while the memory of Angela’s probing tongue against her clit caused her own hands to now vigorously rub and penetrate herself faster.

She stopped briefly to kick the bed comforter aside and spread her legs further. She thought of Angela’s hands beneath her, squeezing her ass as she licked and kissed every fold of her labia, pushing her tongue against her clit with the determination of bringing Sally’s arousal to a crescendo. Her back arched as she came, and her pelvis thrust into the air as if to join with the mouth she wished was there pleasing her in that moment. Her heartbeat soon began to slow as her body recovered from her bout of self-stimulation. She looked to the clock on her nightstand, and in her mind calculated the timing of events she wished to set into motion that day.

Angela’s phone lit up next to her, and the soft chime drew her attention to its screen.
Good morning! I know it’s early, but I was kind of hoping you might be free later. I’m thinking of hitting the outlet stores for a little retail therapy and could really use your opinion - you have a great sense of fashion!”

Sally knew her appeal to Angela’s vanity worked, as she saw her response quickly appear only seconds later.

That sounds like fun! I need to step in the shower, but I am all yours after that. Come get me whenever you’re ready and we can make a day out of it.

I am all yours. Sally loved the sound of that, and carried the thought with her as she stepped into the shower to prepare for her day.

Sally pulled up to Angela’s house and saw her friend through the window, watching as she embraced and kissed her husband several times before leaving. Her thoughts roamed momentarily to Trey and the way he made her feel only the week before, as well as to the series of events that led to the Trey, and Angela sharing their bodies so freely. She thought of Trey’s cock, remembering how it felt in her hands and mouth, and that it seemed to fill her so perfectly.

Sally’s thoughts snapped back as the passenger door opened and Angela climbed inside. She looked at her friend and admired the way she dressed; her tight denim shorts accentuated the curves of her body, while her flowing, soft cotton top with its deep neck and embroidered design easily drew attention to her breasts. Buckling in, Angela smiled at Sally, the thought of their recent sexual tryst still very fresh in her mind, as well. Sally smiled at her friend, and thinking of the day ahead, put the car in gear and headed off toward their destination.

The outlet stores were packed with what seemed like more than the usual number of shoppers on any given day. The girls walked through the stores and admired the latest fashions displayed on the mannequins strategically placed about, and both found several outfits they thought would look especially well on each other. Angela, too, found a number of other playful tops to wear which she knew would surely grab her husband’s attention.

Angela followed Sally into an empty dressing room stall and closed the door behind them. They each placed the clothing items on the available hooks, and Sally watched as Angela scanned their immediate surroundings for any pinhole cameras or other cleverly placed devices.

Better safe than sorry I’d hate to see either of us wind up on some random internet porn channel Angela said, satisfied they weren’t surreptitiously being recorded. Although, she admitted, how much of a turn on would that be, knowing there’s a video of you floating out there that so many guys could be getting themselves off to?

Sally smiled at the thought, suspecting Trey as one to pleasure himself to similar videos while home alone. She imagined how he might bring himself erect watching her undress, fantasizing of being alone with her in the dressing room, while trying to convince her of the deviant things they could possibly get away with in the middle of a store bustling with shoppers.

Her eyes watched Angela as she undressed, and she took in as many details of the moment as she possibly could.

She loved the smoothness and tone of her skin, and vividly remembered her scent from resting her head on Angela’s bosom. She watched as she tried on various outfits, occasionally standing behind her to help her adjust. On one such occasion, she had her arms around her to assist and found herself again momentarily lost, the fragrance of Angela’s hair triggering something within Sally and causing her body to react. She could immediately feel her arousal and knew she was getting wet.

Sally stood and began to undress herself, facing the mirror opposite Angela. She placed her clothes on the small bench along the wall and stood admiring her reflection a few moments. Her eyes focused on the reflection of Angela’s ass, and she thought of how it felt on her hands. She noticed how erect Angela’s nipples were, and then lightly brushed her own nipples with her fingertips, already turned on as she was. She slid a hand into her panties and rubbed herself for a second before sliding a finger into her pussy. She quickly withdrew and brought her finger to her mouth, which she immediately sucked on, catching Angela’s attention.

Did you prick yourself? Angela asked, smiling at Sally’s reflection in the mirror.

Well, sort of she replied. I can’t take this anymore Sally thought to herself. This beautiful woman, to whom she now felt a strong attraction and lusted for, stood next to her in the confines of the dressing room, practically naked. It all proved too much for her to handle. She turned around and stood behind Angela, who had stopped a moment to admire her own figure. Stepping forward, Sally wrapped her arms around Angela and pulled her body close; she breathed in the fragrance of Angela’s hair, while one hand cupped her breast and the other rubbed the front of her panties.

Oh, my God... Angela whispered in surprise, but made no attempt to stop her.

Sally felt Angela’s body submit to her touch, as she allowed Sally’s hand to find its way into her panties to begin lightly touching her clitoris. She imagined how wet she might be, and slid her finger inside of her friend to know for sure. Angela was incredibly wet and brought Sally’s hand to her mouth to suck on her fingers, tasting herself.

As she turned to face Sally, who immediately pulling her face closer and kissed her deeply. Angela’s own hands cupping Sally’s ass and she returned every bit of the enthusiastic kiss to her friend. She had a feeling that Sally might someday want to have another encounter, but couldn’t imagine it would be so soon and without Trey there to participate. She never expected such a strong come-on, let alone in a dressing room in the center of a busy outlet store.

You’re so fucking horny Angela whispered to Sally, who grabbed Angela’s breast and took a hard nipple in her mouth. How closely do they monitor these rooms? She wondered, as she closed her eyes and enjoyed as Sally’s hands and mouth explored her body. I guess we just might end up finding out for ourselves.

Get on your knees Angela directed her insatiable friend, in a voice barely above a whisper. She stepped over to the small bench and brushed the clothing to the floor. Sally followed on her knees as Angela sat before her on the bench and spread her legs wide. She grabbed Sally’s hair and gently pulled her closer, stopping just short of her cunt.

Is this what you want? Angela whispered, feeling Sally trying her best to reach her inviting pussy. Is this why you brought me here? To seduce and have your way with me she watched as Sally’s eyes pleaded with her to release her grasp and allow her fantasy to play out. Angela slowly released her hair, leaned against the wall and closed her eyes, feeling Sally’s hungry mouth working to please her.


By nutbuster