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Victoria's Secret
By Beverley Ann Miles
Business in the 'Silky Dream' lingerie shop had been okay,
but it was getting late and Vicky was just about to get up
and switch the sign on the door of the shop to 'Closed',
when the door opened, and in he walked.
He was gorgeous. Tall, fit, with broad shoulders draped in
a well cut suit that told of money. He had a traditional
manly confidence about him, and she immediately began to
feel delightfully submissive. A quick appraisal of what she
could see of his body and she began to sense a stirring in
her tight satin panties.
He smiled at her, then looked at his watch. "Am I too
late?" he asked.
Vicky thought 'No. Not for what I've got in mind!' and put
on her best seductive voice and replied, "It all depends on
how long you're going to be? I'm just about to shut up
shop, but if you know what you want, or you plan on
spending a lot, then we can stay until you're satisfied."
With that she walked around the counter - past him - to the
door. Taking hold of the handle, she half turned and looked
at him over her shoulder, posed, then posed the question,
"Well?"
She had carefully positioned herself at the door so that
she was back lit by the evening light, and looked stunning.
Vicky was tall - taller still in her 4" stilettos - but not
as tall as the customer. From the strappy high heels, her
black nylon clad legs ascended forever until they were
concealed by a short, tight black skirt that highlighted
her cute rounded bum. Her cream silk blouse was made
transparent by the backlighting where it was pulled taught
between her tight waistline and outjutting breasts,
revealing the dark colour and lacy texture of the
underlying bra. Cascading masses of auburn hair fell onto
her shoulders.
He took it all in, replaying her offer in his mind. "Oh
yes," he said, smiling, "I think I know what I want, and
I'm pretty sure I'm going to spend quite a bit!"
Vicky smiled back, then turned to set the sign to 'Closed',
lock the door, and pull down the blind. Now they would not
be disturbed, and she could take as much time as she liked.
The stirring in her panties became a growing hardness as
she sashayed back to him through the racks and stands of
sexy feminine underwear and night attire. She walked right
up to him, into his personal space and stood, her silk
encased breasts almost touching the fabric of his lapels.
She looked up into his face and asked, "So how can I be of
service sir?"
He replied that he had come in to get some lingerie -
"obviously" - for his girlfriend; but his eyes were
devouring her. She was so close, that to look down at her
face he also had a clear view of her deep cleavage, exposed
by the plunging neckline of the silk blouse. He admitted
however, that he wasn't quite sure what he wanted from the
huge selection in the shop, and he also was not sure of his
girlfriend's size.
"Okay," replied Vicky "I know this is a personal question,
but how well do you know your girlfriend - Physically?" He
looked surprised and she went on quickly. "Because, if I'm
a similar size, then I could model some items for you, and
you could er, compare me with her to see if we are a
similar size."
"Good idea." he replied at once, smiling. "You're
definitely very close to her size, so I'd only need to
check the fine details, like tightness of fit!"
They spent the next 10 minutes going round the shop, Vicky
suggesting items, whilst he said yes or no, and deciding on
colours. She then directed him to a comfortable chair, on
which he hung his jacket, and continued alone into the
changing room bearing a multi-coloured armful of silk,
satin, frills and lace.
Once in the changing room, she quickly took off her skirt
and blouse, and changed her bra for the first of the
outfits. Her panties were now bulging with anticipation,
and as she eased them down off of her hips, her previously
tightly restrained penis sprung up to get her attention!
'Try to calm down.' she thought to herself whilst she
pulled on the first pair of knickers, and tucked her unruly
member firmly back between her legs; 'We don't want to
surprise him too soon! He might run away.'
So, dressed in a matching set of bra, panties and suspender
belt - lilac satin with lace trim - she strutted out into
the shop to pose in front of him. He made appreciative
noises, and asked about the fit and the comfort, as he
walked around her.
"May I touch the erm, merchandise?" he enquired.
"Oh yes - Gently, of course."
So he stroked the material on her breasts, stomach and
buttocks with his fingertips - the sensations sending tiny
electric shocks of passion through both of them.
She returned to the changing room. They repeated the
process several times, each time getting more and more
tactile. He was slowly loosing his composure as well as his
clothes as she teased him. By the time she emerged the
second time, he had removed his tie, and undone his top
button; when she came out the forth time, his shirt was un-
tucked from his waistband, to conceal the now all too
obvious bulge in his trousers. He looked pretty well
endowed to Vicky - she knew she would find out how well
soon enough!
Vicky emerged again, wearing a black lacy push-up bra, with
matching high leg suspender briefs, and swayed over to him
on her stilettos. His hands immediately rose to caress her
breasts.
"Your tits are wonderful," he murmured, before leaning
forward and kissing her lightly on the lips.
She willingly returned the kiss, then pulled back smiling,
"I know. But they're not for sale. However, this bra does
have an advantage over the others that I can demonstrate.
But..." she reached down and stroked his hard length
through his clothes "...I'll need some er, audience
participation?"
He smiled and nodded, so she got down onto her knees in
front of him, and reached up under his shirt to undo his
trousers. As they fell around his legs, she was already
easing his shorts down over his hips, and releasing his
glorious member from its confinement. He had a massive
erection, stretching a full 9" from root to tip, which
sprung forward to rest against her breasts. Vicky reached
up, undid the front of the bra and pulled her tits apart so
that his cock nestled snugly into her cleavage. Then, with
a bit of fiddling, she managed to reconnect the front of
the bra - trapping his thick shaft between her now tightly
constrained and upthrusted orbs.
She looked up into his eyes, looping her loose hair over
her ears, and instructed him to "Please, fuck my tits!"
He needed no more encouragement, so placed his hands under
her armpits, and began to thrust his hips back and forth,
pumping his cock in her cleavage. The erotic sensation of
submission was almost too much for Vicky's self control,
and so she felt down to her crotch to release her own
straining member from its cruel pulled back position
between her legs. She slickly eased it into place, firm and
upright against her belly - held tight by the lacy briefs -
and returned her attention to her customer.
He was blissfully unaware of her fumblings, but stopped his
movements when he felt her fingers by his shaft again.
Vicky undid the bra and let it hang loose, then subsided
back onto her heels, bringing his wonderful cock level with
her face at last. She steadied it with her fingertips, so
that she could kiss the smooth domed end, and then began to
lick the shaft. After five minutes, his proud rod was
gleaming with her saliva, so she finally leant forward -
crimson lips wide - and engulfed his knob and the top of
the of the thick shaft. Closing her lips tight, she sucked
and began to nod her head back and forth, whilst inside her
mouth her busy tongue explored the contents thoroughly.
In between his sighs and gasps of pleasure, he whispered,
"Careful, I'm close!" so she immediately stopped, and
looked up at him.
"Well I'm not. And I've got one more outfit to go!" She got
to her feet, and turned to go back to the changing room.
"Give me two minutes." she threw over her shoulder.
Inside, she literally threw off the bra and suspender
briefs, to put on the burgundy coloured short basque and g-
string. The basque only covered her rib cage, and had
incredibly long suspenders which she clipped to her
stockings before pulling up the 'string. Her erection was
now at its full 7" stretch and the g-sting only held her
balls and the base of the shaft tight - there was no hiding
it now!
'Oh well' she thought. 'Let's go for it.' and she called
him to come into the small room.
When he entered the room - totally naked and cradling his
pride and joy in one hand - he found Vicky with her back to
him, facing a set of full-length mirrors. He came up behind
her, and placed his arms around her body - his upright cock
slotting neatly into the crack between her buttocks. She
moved his hands onto her tightly constrained breasts, and
turned her head to meet his - their lips met - and were
forced apart by his intruding tongue. It probed her mouth
whilst his hands roughly fondled her tits, and his rampant
member surged in her bum cleavage.
Finally, they broke for air.
"So. You're long enough!" said Vicky "But do you know what
you want? And are you going to spend a lot?"
They both looked in the mirror, to regard themselves - and
for the first time he saw Victoria's secret! He looked
shocked and surprised, but his unruly member betrayed him,
by becoming even harder. His grip on her body eased, but he
looked straight into her eyes - via the mirror.
"Yes. I know what I want now you little tease. I want to
fuck your tight little arsehole! And I can guarantee I'm
going to spend a lot! Now suck me again so I'm nice and
slick for a smooth rear entry!"
Vicky smiled with relief as she bent over, and licked,
slobbered and slurped his mighty hardness until her spittle
was trickling down the length. He pulled her up, and placed
her how he wanted her; Legs apart, bent forward at the
hips, supported on her hands on either side of the mirror,
forcing her to thrust her arse back at him. He yanked down
the g-string, and grabbing her nether cheeks, pulled them
apart to reveal the tight rosette of her rear entrance.
Angling his hips, he placed his big shiny knob against her
pink bud, and brutally forced his way in!
The she-male whimpered beneath him, although whether with
pleasure or pain he was unsure, and didn't care; he
certainly wasn't going to stop now. None of his girlfriends
had ever let themselves be buggered by him, but this
beautiful she-male shop girl was gagging for it!
She felt him change his grip so that he held her hips, and
then her anus began to fill up as he powerfully forced his
full length into her. Eventually Vicky felt his balls
against her bum, and knew he was fully in, the knowledge
filling her with satisfaction. She looked into the mirror -
into his face - and they both shared a smile. Then slowly
at first, he began to pump his cock in her arse, and her
head fell forward so that she could gasp with the pleasure
of it.
First the strokes were gentle - shallow and slow, but as
she relaxed and made him welcome inside, he became bolder -
fucking her deeper and harder. In return, she pushed back
against him as he plunged in, and pulled away as he
withdrew, to lengthen the stroke and speed the movement -
heightening the sensation. He revelled in the knowledge
that he was finally fucking arse! But knew he couldn't last
much longer.
He bent forward to lie along her back, his hips still
thrusting away, and reached around to fondle her breasts
again. They may not be real, but he didn't care - they were
real enough for him. Then daringly, he reached one hand
down between her legs, and took hold of her cock; Apart
from his own, it was the only one he'd ever touched, and
the thought excited him so much that he spasmed, and he
knew he was about to climax. He wanked her cock as he
fucked her anus, eventually ejaculating what felt like
gallons of hot cum deep inside her - whilst in his grip her
rigid member twitched, and spewed its own sticky emission
onto the floor.
He kept his subsiding penis jammed as deep in her as long
as he could, but eventually her sphincter muscles ejected
his shrunken member. He stood up, pulling Vicky upright
with him, and they kissed and cuddled in the afterglow of
their experience, until she began to feel his cum leaking
out of her anal passage, and suggested they need to clean
up and get dressed.
Back in the shop, he attempted to purchase all of the items
she had tried on, but she asked, "Are you sure these will
all fit your girlfriend sir?"
"Oh her. You're thinking of my ex-girlfriend. No probably
not!" He smiled at her again, continuing. "But I do know
they fit my new girlfriend, as she's already worn them!
Now, what are you doing for dinner tonight?"
As he led her out the front door of the shop he paused.
"By the way, I'm Steve. And I suppose I ought to know your
name!"
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