Fitting Room Battle with Sexy Women

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During the summer vacation after graduating from high school, I had nothing to do and the idea of finding a job to gain experience
came
to mind. Coincidentally, an acquaintance worked at a department store, and through a request, I got a temporary job at a women's clothing brand store on the second floor. The salary wasn't high, but the working environment was comfortable, and more importantly, many beautiful women passed by me every day .
In late summer, transitioning to autumn, one Thursday evening, I was on the night shift, and there were very few customers. Several girls in the store
had gone to sing karaoke, leaving me alone to mind the store. Just as I was feeling utterly bored,
I suddenly heard the rhythmic sound of high heels, and I smelled an intoxicating perfume in the air. Then, a stunningly beautiful married woman appeared
before . She wore a striped plaid trench coat that didn't reach her knees, the wide hem
revealing the lace trim of a black mini-skirt underneath. Beneath the skirt were a pair of long, straight, and alluring legs in sheer black stockings,
her calves and ankles adorned with sparkling 10cm black pointed-toe patent leather
high heels . I looked up again. Her waist was slender, her breasts exceptionally full, the round, perky peaks seemingly about to burst through the
open ; her long, wavy, wine-red hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her fair neck, vibrant pink lips,
long, thick, upward-curving eyelashes, and alluring phoenix eyebrows, adding a touch of mature charm. Although she was a
beautiful woman in her thirties, she exuded youthful energy.
I was completely mesmerized, my gaze fixed on her shapely figure until her
eyes turned towards me, snapping me out of my reverie. She glanced at me with a half-smile, a hint
of smugness on her face, then turned and strode away in her high heels, her silk-stockinged legs clicking. I
snapped out of my lingering embarrassment, a touch of disappointment in my heart, and then couldn't help but fantasize about
this stunning woman. I wondered how alluring she would be in bed.
I was lost in my lewd fantasies, from the beautiful woman who had just appeared and then left, to the young woman driving a red Honda
in the building , to the short-skirted, shapely English teacher I
had spied on in elementary school—all these images flashed through my lewd mind, and I didn't even notice the passage of time. About twenty minutes later,
a soft, delicate voice startled me awake. "Hi, excuse me?" I quickly snapped out of my reverie
and realized it was her—the beautiful woman who had just glanced at me with such affection. I greedily inhaled her scent;
a mature and alluring fragrance seemed to overwhelm me.
The person standing before me, greeting me, was the very object of my fantasies.
"Sorry, I was just daydreaming. What did you say?" I blurted out.
To my surprise, she suddenly gasped softly, covering her lips with her small hand. I found this girlish gesture
quite alluring on her, but of course, I didn't have time to appreciate it at that moment. I followed her gaze and looked
down, only to see my penis proudly erect, creating a small tent in my pants. Damn, what a fantasy !
The young woman and the beautiful English teacher in the building across the street. My face flushed so red it could probably fry an egg; it felt like it was on fire from my ears down to my neck
. "Young man, what are you thinking about at such a young age?" the beautiful woman
said, her face flushed. "Are you a shop assistant?" she continued, her tone somewhat imperious, before I could answer.
"Yes,"
I replied softly, keeping my head down, not daring to look at her again. In my mind, I thought,
even conquered by a man. If I ever get the chance, I'll fuck your cunt hard and teach you a lesson.
"Can I try this on?" she asked, holding up a magenta sundress. "Oh, of course.
The fitting room is over there," I pointed to the fitting room. "The color is too bright; it's probably not
suitable for someone my age," she muttered to herself. I boldly glanced up from the side. She had taken off
her coat , revealing a black mini-skirt underneath. Her full curves were almost bursting out; I could even see
the marks of her bra. Her oval face and slender figure were strikingly similar to my favorite mature actress, Honami Takasaka.
"You really take good care of yourself, so young, beautiful, and sexy," I couldn't help but compliment
her .
"I didn't expect you to be so sweet-talking. Let's see if you're lying," she said, picking up a coat hanger
and gracefully walking towards the fitting room. Her full, alluring hips swayed from side to side with each step in her high heels
—it was simply irresistible. I only breathed a long sigh of relief and swallowed my
drool after her beautiful legs disappeared from my sight.
I watched her enter the fitting room, thinking that such a stunning beauty changing clothes must be incredibly alluring. How could I
miss it? So I tiptoed to the fitting room door, intending to peek through the crack. To my surprise, she had already bolted
the fitting room door. Frustrated, I decided to try another approach. Looking up, I noticed
a gap of about ten centimeters above the door. I took out my phone, placed it on the shelf above, and aimed the camera at my intended
spot, intending to take a sneaky photo. Just as I put it down, I heard a knock on the door, followed by
her soft voice, "Are you there? The zipper on my dress is stuck. Could you help me zip it up?"
She then started to open the fitting room door. This scene, straight out of a novel, was actually happening to me
! Forgetting whether she was really in trouble, my lust swelled, and I
inexplicably agreed to go into the fitting room.
I closed the door behind me, then turned around and almost had a nosebleed. The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of
full, snow-white breasts. Perhaps due to marriage, they were slightly sagging, but
under , a captivating cleavage was still clearly visible from the side. My face flushed red, I didn't know if it was from shyness or
excitement , and I slowly walked behind her, my gaze fixed on the bra strap. "
You see the zipper at the back of your clothes?" she asked, turning her head back to me. "Oh, I'll be right there, please wait a moment." Perhaps due to nervousness and
excitement, I couldn't get the zipper up. My left hand slid down over her chest and abdomen, grasping her slender waist,
feeling its softness and elasticity.
Looking at her bra cups and half of her breast, my lust flared up instantly, and my uncontrollable erection
pressed against her full buttocks through my pants. At the same time, my left hand lightly brushed up the edge of her large breasts, my nails grazing
her tender nipples. She clearly felt my unusual behavior and shivered, saying somewhat flusteredly, "Let me do it
myself , you go out first." Then she tried to remove my sinful hands, ready to devour her.
How could I let this opportunity slip by? I tightly embraced her slender waist, my right hand directly touching her large breasts...
She rubbed her underwear hard, "No, let me go, what do you want to do?" She didn't dare to speak loudly, afraid of being heard.
Seeing her reaction, I thought I had a chance, so I kissed her cheeks and neck haphazardly,
saying while kissing and caressing her, "You're so beautiful, I can't control myself. I want to fuck you, I want to fuck your
tender little cunt with my big cock.
" As I spoke, my hands were also restless, tearing at her skirt.
Unfortunately, she broke free before I could pull it up to her waist. I hugged her waist tightly and pulled her back, pressing her against the wall,
one hand squeezing her large breasts, stimulating her reddened nipples, the other hand unbuckling her belt. As soon as my pants fell down, I
saw my penis bulging against her underwear. I reached under her skirt with my left hand and lifted it up, discovering that she was wearing black
pantyhose and no underwear, her private parts tightly guarded by a narrow black band, thick pubic hair peeking out
from the edge. "You're really slutty, not even wearing panties," I said deliberately in her ear, licking her earlobe.
A look of shame and embarrassment crossed her face, and her resistance lessened slightly. My left hand, through her stockings, caressed and
pinched her sensitive area. I breathed heavily with excitement, her face flushed, and she moaned softly. Feeling the stockings
were wet , I pulled them down, revealing her firm, plump buttocks, and then my fingers penetrated her forbidden zone, tugging at her
thick pubic hair. Seeing that she no longer resisted, I caressed her full, smooth buttocks with both hands, pinching and pulling. Those firm
, smooth and perky buttocks made me want to ravage them, as if calling for a large, savage rod to conquer and develop her,
to pound her big ass with my strong, powerful cock.
I slapped the slut's big buttocks hard with my large hand, leaving
a red mark on her snow-white skin. Then, my index and middle fingers slid down her buttocks to her anus, gently scraping it with my nails, causing her
anus to contract tightly. I continued to touch her labia, feeling their plumpness and juiciness; pubic hair even extended onto
them . Wet, sticky vaginal fluid overflowed from her vagina, flowing onto my fingertips. I pinched her
clitoris tightly between two fingers, rubbing it back and forth, carefully massaging the beautiful woman's sensitive organ. That little protrusion was irresistible to both
men women.
Then I shifted my focus to her vulva, using my fingers to open and close the opening,
letting the wet fluid flow freely. Soon, my fingers were completely soaked. I
squatted down, gripping her buttocks tightly, pressing her body against the wall, burying my head between her stockinged legs, and
looking up at her vulva. Her vulva was surrounded by large patches of pubic hair forming two close-knit crescent shapes.
The skin of her genitals, though soft, was dark and glossy. Two large labia guarded the wet vulva, and
strangely between the dark labia was pink flesh. I guessed she might have come from a life of prostitution, working
as a hostess in nightclubs, clubs, or other establishments, and later being taken in and kept by a wealthy man.
At that moment, a few drops of her vaginal fluid dripped onto my face. I quickly moved closer and stuck out my tongue, taking the beautiful woman's vulva into my mouth.
I tasted a sour and salty flavor; so this was what the legendary vaginal fluid tasted like. My tongue pressed against
her vaginal opening, slowly sweeping around the area. My lips enveloped her labia majora and minora, even taking some pubic hair into my
mouth. I kissed her vulva repeatedly, sucking in every drop of vaginal fluid that flowed out
. The beautiful woman couldn't help but let out soft moans from time to time, her lower body constantly shifting, as if trying to escape or
welcome the invasion of my tongue. After drinking her juices for a while, I couldn't resist seeing her thick, black bush and bit
a few pubic hairs, gently tugging at them. This made the beauty cry out in pleasure. It was time for my fingers to make an appearance. I was afraid my nails
would hurt her little sister, so I only explored the area around the entrance. Only after confirming
that
she was overflowing with juices did I gently slide my index finger into her vagina. It was indeed incredibly wet and hot inside. As my finger moved in and out, I heard a wet sound from her vagina. "Ahhh, don't take it anymore, hurry up and put your cock in." It seemed that she had been
parched for a long time and could no longer resist my little wolf's teasing. She finally revealed her seductive nature. I took off my underwear, moved my body forward
so that my cock could press against her plump buttocks, spread her buttocks apart with my hands, and then inserted my
cock
into her buttocks to rub against them. The squeezing of her soft and elastic buttocks almost made me cry out in pleasure. I pushed my cock in and against her buttocks until I felt the surface of my cock and her buttocks were both hot from the friction
before
I stopped. I guided my penis slowly towards her wet, juicy vagina, the head pressing against her anus
before sliding into her clitoris. Then, a soft, fleshy mass gripped my glans. I
pulled her back, making her lean against the wall, allowing my penis to reach the optimal position for impact. I withdrew my penis to
the entrance, adjusted the direction, and thrust it in forcefully, a wet, squelching sound filling the air. She
couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!" before being drowned out by the tense, stimulating slapping of our flesh.
This was accompanied by heavy breathing and her excited murmurs.
The moment I entered, my penis felt enveloped by a hot, wet, and tight sensation. Her vaginal
opening was small, the dark labia indicating she was experienced, but the inside was surprisingly spacious, the vaginal opening
perfectly open. While the woman's vagina wasn't as tight as a young girl's, it wasn't as wide as a woman who had given birth;
rather, it felt just right. It both enveloped my penis and provided ample space for thrusting, allowing for prolonged and intense
piston-like movements. The folds of the beautiful woman's vaginal walls massaged my glans repeatedly, bringing me unparalleled pleasure,
while the fluids inside her made powerful squelching sounds with each thrust. Under such multiple stimulations,
I, who had never seduced a respectable young woman before, almost surrendered, relying solely on willpower to convince myself to fuck this exquisite
beauty .
The woman in front of me was flushed, breathing heavily, trying her best not to cry out, her body swaying involuntarily back and forth
with the rhythm of my thrusts, letting me ravage her. After thrusting for a while while holding her plump buttocks, feeling the urge to ejaculate, I quickly pulled out my penis, turned her around, and pushed her onto the sofa stool in the fitting room. I saw the stockings at the back of her legs and suddenly felt
a surge of lust , so I made her put her pantyhose back on. Then , kneeling on both knees, holding my penis, I spread the woman's beautiful legs, found the opening, and inserted it through the stockings. Sure enough, the stockings tightly encased my thick, hard penis, and her juices soaked through them, wetting my glans. I hoisted her stockinged legs over my shoulders, thrusting in and out with wide, forceful strokes, pulling my glans all the way to the entrance each time before plunging in . This position felt like I was riding a horse, running and ravaging this slutty mare beneath me. Her black patent leather high heels swayed precariously with each thrust, as if they were about to fall off—the scene was truly…

Extremely lewd. The beautiful woman supported her body with her arms, lifting her lower body to meet my movements.
The intense friction between my stockings and penis brought intense pleasure. I leaned down, hugged her slender waist, pressed her black-stockinged legs
down, and pressed my hands against her pert buttocks for the final thrust.
Suddenly, there was a "thud" sound as something fell. It turned out that the beautiful woman's high heels lightly touched
the wall of the fitting room, and with my vigorous movements, the phone I had placed there to take pictures earlier had fallen down. "
So you had your eye on me all along, you pervert, you wanted to take pictures and also fuck me." The beauty had completely lost
her shyness and started flirting. I chuckled lewdly, picked up the phone, took
a , and then pointed the lens at our tightly joined genitals,
taking another close-up of my penis, pubic bone, vulva, and our pubic hair. "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, you're going to kill me." "After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she gripped my arms and back tightly with
both hands , almost leaving finger marks. After about forty or fifty thrusts,
my desire reached its peak, and a thick stream of semen accompanied my final thrust, shooting deep into the beautiful woman's little pussy.
The beautiful woman seemed to have reached her climax at this moment, her lower body arching upwards, her sexy high heels falling to the ground, and
she let out a soft 'Oh' along with me. I held her beautiful breasts tightly with both hands and kissed her luscious lips,
only separating after a long time.
We both seemed a bit embarrassed after the battle, and I used a tissue to wipe her silk... " Semen and vaginal fluid dripped from her stockings and vagina
. After we got dressed, we left the fitting room one after the other. She didn't say a word, just tossed down the money for the clothes and the black
pantyhose , then grabbed her clothes and left. Watching her retreating figure, I realized I hadn't asked for her contact information,
and I regretted it afterwards. I never saw her again after that. Only in the quiet of the night, I would often smell
the pungent scent of those stockings, put them on my penis, watch the video of our lovemaking in the fitting room, and fantasize about her
beautiful legs in black stockings and her black 10cm patent leather heels while masturbating.

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