Hm, a lingerie store on the second floor. Noting my own lack of bra, I decided that maybe it was time to find a replacement.
I entered the store and looked around me. Every conceivable bit of ladies' underwear filled the store. I grabbed a suitable selection and found my way to a changing room.
I removed my clothes, pausing briefly to stand in awe of my knockout body. My large breasts, my round ass, my wide hips; I had a guy's mind, and that mind knew that I was hot.
Breaking free of my trance, I began trying on the underwear I'd brought, doing my best to strike sexy poses. I could feel my arousal building again, and seeing that hot body become flushed and trembling was making it worse.
I was sporting a sheer, pink negligee when I heard the door open. Startled, I pressed myself into the corner of the room and watched as one of the cutest girls I'd ever seen walked in. She looked to be about 20, with short dark hair and bright blue eyes. She closed and locked the door, and then removed her dark blue sweater, revealing perky, B-cup breasts. As she stripped, I couldn't help but lower my panties to finger my pussy.
It was while she was trying on a lacy, black set of bra and panties that a devious idea popped into my head. I waited for her to remove her bra, then sneaked up behind her and tweaked her nipple.
She jumped and whipped around, clutching her arms protectively across her chest. She looked about the room, but there was no on there. At least, no one she could see.
Nervously, she reached down and removed her panties. As she hanged them back on the rack, I reached out and briefly cupped her ass.
Again, she turned around, still seeing no one. Without a second thought, I reached out and drew her into my embrace.
She didn't struggle. Rather, she seemed to be paralyzed by fear and confusion. I planted my lips on hers and slowly lowered her to the floor, watching her fear give way to submission. She was mine now, and I intended to enjoy that.
I began to massage and tease her breast and stroked her back. She pressed herself into me, and I could feel her arousal dripping onto my leg. I don't the she noticed when she locked her tongue with mine, nor when she began vigorously fingering my pussy. Being pleasured by another woman was too much for me, and I came almost immediately.
Still shuddering from my orgasm, I looked at woman in my arms, clearly aroused, moaning for release. I laid her back, spread her legs, and proceeded to return the favor.
I bent over and began licking her pussy, driving my tongue into her eager folds. She writhed and moaned in pleasure, clearly enjoying my ministrations. Her pleasure grew and grew, culminating in violent spasms and her pussy squirted slightly into my mouth.
I stood up and watched her recovery. She lay for a while, sprawled on the floor, panting slightly. She then sat up, looking slightly frightened. Frantically, she scrabbled for her purse and yanked out her phone. I peered over her shoulder to see her running an internet search for "spontaneous orgasm."