Secret Shop Sex

Secret Shop Sex Part 2: The Main Course

Still reeling from my incredible fitting room fantasy, I opened the envelope and took out a little card. It had the name of a home goods and appliances store, one of the largest in the mall. “Your main course will be apparent, ” it stated. Interesting… I hurried there to see what my next adventure would entail. Would this be an entire day of secret shop sex? This was wild!

What would my next adventure entail? Would this be an entire day of secret shop sex?

Arriving at the store, I began to walk through the displays, enjoying the smell of the cinnamon pine cones and the colorful holiday displays. My mind was not on Christmas, though; it was on the main course that was supposed to be here. How would it be apparent? I walked closer to a handsome guy in the appliance section, but he turned to ask for service. Another picked up a child; that won’t work for secret shop sex, I’m afraid!

Then I looked toward my favorite part of the store, where they had rooms with furniture set up like a home. There, sitting at the kitchen table, was a gorgeous man in a tan silk shirt and black jeans. He almost blended into the furniture. In front of him were two glasses of bubbling champagne. I went over and sat across from him, and he offered me a glass. “You must be Eve,” he said with a smile. We finished our glasses and I took his hand as he led me out of the kitchen.

What was going on here? Was this secret shop sex a game, a dream?

What was going on here? Was this a game, a dream? I told myself I’d just accept the magic of it and enjoy it while it lasted; why not? As we walked through the furniture section, we stopped behind tall bookcases to make out and press our bodies together. His hands went under my dress and I saw his shock and excitement when he felt only my warm skin. After my fitting room adventure, I had nothing on underneath my sweater dress. One swift move and the dress was off, leaving me wearing only my thigh-high stockings!

I gasped and ducked down behind a couch. I peeked out, but no one was nearby, and no one seemed to notice. Suddenly hands grabbed my waist from behind and lifted me over the top of the couch. Oh no, I could feel where this was going; the secret shop sex was underway. My thighs were gripped tightly… I closed my eyes and surrendered as warm lips and a long tongue devoured my pussy. I let the handsome stranger explore my soft, warm, glistening lips, my now throbbing clit, my welcoming entrance. His mouth was pressed against me as tightly as it could be, his tongue so deep inside I could swear it was touching my G-spot.

I begged him not to stop as I gave over control to him and let my intense pleasure build.

I begged him not to stop as I gave over control to him and let my intense pleasure build. Relaxing my body, I began to gently push toward an incredible orgasm that exploded into his mouth. I didn’t know or care how much of a mess it made as I slid down the couch and onto the floor, thoroughly happy but also wanting more. I giggled and looked around as my hot friend picked me up. People were milling around the store, but no one was in our section and they hadn’t seemed to notice our secret shop sex. “Hurry, let’s go to the bedroom!” he whispered, slipping my dress back over my head to cover me.

We walked quickly, hand in hand, laughing and kissing, through the bathroom section on the way to the bedroom. I noticed that his pants had grown an embarrassingly large tent in the front, which excited me, but I was trying to hide it from curious customers. We looked ahead and saw a family in the bedroom talking to an employee. After waiting for a couple of minutes while pressing up against my back, my man groaned and pulled me into one of the shower stalls against the back walls of the store, shutting the door. It had a frosted door, but I’m sure people could see us if they looked closely! Oh well, maybe we could give them some holiday cheer.

He grabbed my plump ass and lifted me in the air, impaling me on his cock as I came down.

As my handsome secret shop sex stranger’s pants dropped I saw my main course: a gorgeous, smooth, thick, eight inch cock. My dress dropped to the floor as a pad for my knees and I closed my luscious lips around that nice head. I didn’t spend long teasing with my tongue before I took his full length into my throat. He fell back against the wall, gasping as I sucked hard and fast, stopping me soon before he came too quickly. He grabbed my plump ass and lifted me in the air, impaling me on his cock as I came down. I stifled a scream and wrapped my legs around him as it stretched and filled me.

We enjoyed the closeness of our entangled bodies but we soon needed more pleasure. He lifted me off and put me down on all fours, grabbing onto my hips and bringing that nice cock to the opening of my pussy. I looked over my shoulder at him and gave him the nod to pound me as hard as he wanted until he was satisfied, and he understood the assignment. I came again from the sheer enjoyment of this exciting secret shop sex encounter, as I felt him tense up before releasing his hot load into me. Fuck, someone had to hear this! We looked up and saw a few figures standing nearby. They got a good show! We hid against the wall until they left, gathered ourselves, then ran out, giggling like newlyweds. What a fun time!

“Enjoy your dessert, babe, you deserve it. Merry Christmas.”

Like everything, all good times come to an end. I kissed my wonderful new friend on the cheek and thanked him for the fun house play. He pulled a rose out of a hidden display by the front door and said, “Enjoy your dessert, babe, you deserve it. Merry Christmas.” Closing my eyes, I took in the wonderful cotton candy scent that was emanating from the rose. I pulled a card from a ribbon on it and more of that glitter sprinkled out. I looked up to say thank you, but he had vanished.

What do you think the dessert will be? Call me and let’s play house together –

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