My name is MADDALENA , I attend the second year of university and I work part time as a shop assistant in a lingerie shop, inside a mall.
Just from my job began the episode that I am here to tell you and that opened a new world for me.
It was a rather cold day and after a morning of lectures at the University I was quite tired, however I had to go to work, so after a hot shower I left home.
I didn't feel like driving my smartphone was signalling me heavy traffic, what the hell I thought, so I decided to take the subway, as usual I regretted it was full of people, I found myself immediately crushed in a wagon, I tried to make my way to the exit door to prepare to get off, I was absorbed in my attempts when I suddenly felt a light touch on my back!!!! I decided to pretend nothing but a few moments later I felt again a light touch on my buttocks, initially flat, but then it became a generous grope. I turned my eyes rolling and looking for what must have been an impudent boy or an old lecherous old man, but I found only a couple of ladies chatting and a girl more or less my age, I realized that she was singularly beautiful, when she noticed my look smiled at me with amazed air, she had big green eyes.
Embarrassed I turned around and luckily the doors opened, letting me off the subway. I didn't think any more about what had happened and always late I arrived at the lingerie shop where I work.
The day was one of those who remember how you approach the holidays shopping seems to become a national sport then finally around closing time there was a moment of strange calm some colleagues took the opportunity to go out for a cigarette and in the store was just a colleague of mine busy with a rather boring customer.
Suddenly the door opened and the girl I had noticed on the subway appeared; now I could observe her more calmly: she was a few inches shorter than me, had long black hair falling down on her shoulders and was wearing a coat similar to mine, under which I could see a black dress, with matching stockings and a pair of aggressive leather boots. I was surprised to see her, I was lost for a moment, but I approached her with courtesy:
"Hello! Can I help you?"
He smiled at me, this time with kindness, and nodded." Yes, I'm looking for something a little... peculiar... He blushed slightly, not knowing how to continue. Strangely enough, the thought of choosing intimate with that girl, of seeing it on her, excited me, but I answered her with my more professional tone, sending those absurd thoughts back.
"Sure, tell me... Were you thinking of an outfit? For you?" A fourth of a breast, am I right?
He smiled at me and said, "Yes, a fourth. You see, I was looking for something... unusual... a little... "he took a short break and lowered his tone" ... provocative, to make a surprise...
I took her to the department where we kept the most daring linen and showed her a pair of black lace suits, then another one in red silk. My fantasy was unleashed by imagining her inside those garments; I had never had lesbian experiences, but in my fantasies another woman was a recurring image. She took the various garments I kept showing her, more and more daring, more and more sexy, and slipped into the dressing room to try them on.
"Sabri!" my colleague called me, bringing me back to reality from my erotic dream, and making me feel the wetness between my legs, under my skirt. "Tell me!" I answered smiling.
"Now it's time to close up, we're going," he pointed out the other salesgirls already in their coats and then the keys on the counter." We'll lower the shutters, then close when you're done!"
"Sorry to make you stay here longer than expected!" said the girl from the booth...
"Oh, don't worry. I can call you "you", yes?" I dared, as I approached the cabin as I heard the shutters being lowered from outside; there was a chink in the curtain and I could see the girl: her breasts were supported by a transparent black bra, showing her nipples excited, while under a very small thong she let her fully shaved pussy shine. It seemed like a dream, she was beautiful and had a perfect, firm and very inviting ass.
"Sure, call me by yourself," she said, "Excuse me, since we're alone, do you mind if I go out? "Maybe you could give me some advice..."
I didn't even have time to answer that she pulled the curtain and came out of the cabin, splendid, in her transparent outfit, in her shape, in her smooth skin, in her ample and firm breasts, with hard, excited nipples.
I was literally open-mouthed and approached her breasts with my hands, under the pretext of fixing them; I touched them sideways and brushed them as I passed her nipples." I think it looks great on you... You are a dream...". I missed that last comment.
There happened what I never thought would happen. He took my hands and looked at me mischievously, without saying a word, until he cupped them on his breasts. I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I caressed them and squeezed them in my hands, moving them with rotating movements, and slowly brought my lips closer to her bra, licking around her nipples.
She caressed my head and pushed it against her breast, so that I took one nipple in her mouth at a time, moving her bra and sucking them between her lips as I teased them with my tongue.
In the moaning, she said to me, "That's it, baby, that's it. I knew from the subway you were gonna do it."
At that time, she had been the one who had been groping me... But I didn't care, I kept sucking and licking the nipples and breasts, holding them in my hands and feeling small streams of pleasure running down my thighs, which excited me the most.
I would come down with my mouth and hands, hold her hips while I knelt down in front of her shiny pussy, hidden only by her thong. I slipped my face into it, soaked her perfume in my skin, then I pulled off her thong and touched her with my hand.
"Lie down," she told me, and she told me in a tone that didn't allow repetitions. I ignored my dripping pussy and obeyed her and lay down on the parquet in the store.
He smiled at me, "You little slut," he said, "Now lick it good."
She sat on my face, her loincloth only slipped off and her pussy flooded my face with her perfume, with her dripping moods, her protruding lips and her already swollen clit.
I opened her lips and started licking her inner thigh, her lips, I turned around her clit while she was shaking and panting, asking me to lick her again.
Without warning I suddenly took her clit in my mouth, sucking and nibbling it while I felt my pussy pulsating and oozing; I stuck my tongue inside her, licked and sucked her until I was full, until I thought I was one with that girl whose name I didn't even know. I felt her moaning increase, she held her breasts tightly and played with her nipples, while in the meantime she emitted cries of pleasure more and more acute, then I began to lick the hole behind her, going back and forth with her tongue full of her taste, so furiously that she came, allowing me to drink her again, to the last drop.
"Now it's your turn, bitch," she said to me, getting up and getting on all fours in front of me; she opened up my legs and discovered my dripping pussy, which I could see from an inclined mirror behind her; I wasn't wearing any panties, it was a habit of mine when I was wearing a skirt.
"Well done..." she said, lifting up my skirt and spreading my legs as far as possible, "without panties, I see..." she smiled maliciously and brought her face closer to my pussy; first she licked the moods on my thighs, then my lips and clitoris, she was a magician with her tongue, she knew how to drive me crazy and I was already enjoying it like an obsessive, clutching my hard nipples. She penetrated me with that soft but taut tongue, she made my head recline backwards while I was panting; suddenly she spread my lips with one hand and with the other she penetrated me vigorously, sticking two fingers inside me all the way. I screamed and she lay down next to me, moving her fingers quickly, sinking into my flesh, "You're my bitch, now you have to come..." I slipped two fingers into her pussy again soaked; she increased the dose and put a third finger into mine: now they were banging against the walls, making me want to explode.
I was touching her harder and harder and she was sinking me inside, while I was rubbing my clit against her. We came together, screaming our pleasure. She licked my fingers and I did the same with hers, then smiling we cuddled and when we got dressed we exchanged phone numbers. Now we are good friends, ready to fuck each other at any time.
Just from my job began the episode that I am here to tell you and that opened a new world for me.
It was a rather cold day and after a morning of lectures at the University I was quite tired, however I had to go to work, so after a hot shower I left home.
I didn't feel like driving my smartphone was signalling me heavy traffic, what the hell I thought, so I decided to take the subway, as usual I regretted it was full of people, I found myself immediately crushed in a wagon, I tried to make my way to the exit door to prepare to get off, I was absorbed in my attempts when I suddenly felt a light touch on my back!!!! I decided to pretend nothing but a few moments later I felt again a light touch on my buttocks, initially flat, but then it became a generous grope. I turned my eyes rolling and looking for what must have been an impudent boy or an old lecherous old man, but I found only a couple of ladies chatting and a girl more or less my age, I realized that she was singularly beautiful, when she noticed my look smiled at me with amazed air, she had big green eyes.
Embarrassed I turned around and luckily the doors opened, letting me off the subway. I didn't think any more about what had happened and always late I arrived at the lingerie shop where I work.
The day was one of those who remember how you approach the holidays shopping seems to become a national sport then finally around closing time there was a moment of strange calm some colleagues took the opportunity to go out for a cigarette and in the store was just a colleague of mine busy with a rather boring customer.
Suddenly the door opened and the girl I had noticed on the subway appeared; now I could observe her more calmly: she was a few inches shorter than me, had long black hair falling down on her shoulders and was wearing a coat similar to mine, under which I could see a black dress, with matching stockings and a pair of aggressive leather boots. I was surprised to see her, I was lost for a moment, but I approached her with courtesy:
"Hello! Can I help you?"
He smiled at me, this time with kindness, and nodded." Yes, I'm looking for something a little... peculiar... He blushed slightly, not knowing how to continue. Strangely enough, the thought of choosing intimate with that girl, of seeing it on her, excited me, but I answered her with my more professional tone, sending those absurd thoughts back.
"Sure, tell me... Were you thinking of an outfit? For you?" A fourth of a breast, am I right?
He smiled at me and said, "Yes, a fourth. You see, I was looking for something... unusual... a little... "he took a short break and lowered his tone" ... provocative, to make a surprise...
I took her to the department where we kept the most daring linen and showed her a pair of black lace suits, then another one in red silk. My fantasy was unleashed by imagining her inside those garments; I had never had lesbian experiences, but in my fantasies another woman was a recurring image. She took the various garments I kept showing her, more and more daring, more and more sexy, and slipped into the dressing room to try them on.
"Sabri!" my colleague called me, bringing me back to reality from my erotic dream, and making me feel the wetness between my legs, under my skirt. "Tell me!" I answered smiling.
"Now it's time to close up, we're going," he pointed out the other salesgirls already in their coats and then the keys on the counter." We'll lower the shutters, then close when you're done!"
"Sorry to make you stay here longer than expected!" said the girl from the booth...
"Oh, don't worry. I can call you "you", yes?" I dared, as I approached the cabin as I heard the shutters being lowered from outside; there was a chink in the curtain and I could see the girl: her breasts were supported by a transparent black bra, showing her nipples excited, while under a very small thong she let her fully shaved pussy shine. It seemed like a dream, she was beautiful and had a perfect, firm and very inviting ass.
"Sure, call me by yourself," she said, "Excuse me, since we're alone, do you mind if I go out? "Maybe you could give me some advice..."
I didn't even have time to answer that she pulled the curtain and came out of the cabin, splendid, in her transparent outfit, in her shape, in her smooth skin, in her ample and firm breasts, with hard, excited nipples.
I was literally open-mouthed and approached her breasts with my hands, under the pretext of fixing them; I touched them sideways and brushed them as I passed her nipples." I think it looks great on you... You are a dream...". I missed that last comment.
There happened what I never thought would happen. He took my hands and looked at me mischievously, without saying a word, until he cupped them on his breasts. I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I caressed them and squeezed them in my hands, moving them with rotating movements, and slowly brought my lips closer to her bra, licking around her nipples.
She caressed my head and pushed it against her breast, so that I took one nipple in her mouth at a time, moving her bra and sucking them between her lips as I teased them with my tongue.
In the moaning, she said to me, "That's it, baby, that's it. I knew from the subway you were gonna do it."
At that time, she had been the one who had been groping me... But I didn't care, I kept sucking and licking the nipples and breasts, holding them in my hands and feeling small streams of pleasure running down my thighs, which excited me the most.
I would come down with my mouth and hands, hold her hips while I knelt down in front of her shiny pussy, hidden only by her thong. I slipped my face into it, soaked her perfume in my skin, then I pulled off her thong and touched her with my hand.
"Lie down," she told me, and she told me in a tone that didn't allow repetitions. I ignored my dripping pussy and obeyed her and lay down on the parquet in the store.
He smiled at me, "You little slut," he said, "Now lick it good."
She sat on my face, her loincloth only slipped off and her pussy flooded my face with her perfume, with her dripping moods, her protruding lips and her already swollen clit.
I opened her lips and started licking her inner thigh, her lips, I turned around her clit while she was shaking and panting, asking me to lick her again.
Without warning I suddenly took her clit in my mouth, sucking and nibbling it while I felt my pussy pulsating and oozing; I stuck my tongue inside her, licked and sucked her until I was full, until I thought I was one with that girl whose name I didn't even know. I felt her moaning increase, she held her breasts tightly and played with her nipples, while in the meantime she emitted cries of pleasure more and more acute, then I began to lick the hole behind her, going back and forth with her tongue full of her taste, so furiously that she came, allowing me to drink her again, to the last drop.
"Now it's your turn, bitch," she said to me, getting up and getting on all fours in front of me; she opened up my legs and discovered my dripping pussy, which I could see from an inclined mirror behind her; I wasn't wearing any panties, it was a habit of mine when I was wearing a skirt.
"Well done..." she said, lifting up my skirt and spreading my legs as far as possible, "without panties, I see..." she smiled maliciously and brought her face closer to my pussy; first she licked the moods on my thighs, then my lips and clitoris, she was a magician with her tongue, she knew how to drive me crazy and I was already enjoying it like an obsessive, clutching my hard nipples. She penetrated me with that soft but taut tongue, she made my head recline backwards while I was panting; suddenly she spread my lips with one hand and with the other she penetrated me vigorously, sticking two fingers inside me all the way. I screamed and she lay down next to me, moving her fingers quickly, sinking into my flesh, "You're my bitch, now you have to come..." I slipped two fingers into her pussy again soaked; she increased the dose and put a third finger into mine: now they were banging against the walls, making me want to explode.
I was touching her harder and harder and she was sinking me inside, while I was rubbing my clit against her. We came together, screaming our pleasure. She licked my fingers and I did the same with hers, then smiling we cuddled and when we got dressed we exchanged phone numbers. Now we are good friends, ready to fuck each other at any time.