Fun in M & S
Chapter One
Ever since I was a teenager the thought of walking around the lingerie department in M & S has turned me on. Walking around the rows of bras, panties and hosiery hoping a lady wouldn’t see me loitering because I’d more often than not have a raging hard on. Granted they wouldn’t see the bulge as I’d be wearing a coat but secretly wished they would notice…. Sexy underwear has always turned me on and I’m sure that’s the case with all guys. We like visual in bed. A pair of breasts overflowing a half cup lacy bra. A pair of satin lacy panties. Is it hiding a hairy pussy? A shaven pussy? Peeling them off slowly or pulling them to one side. So damn sexy! Caressing an inner thigh with my hands and tongue, whilst stroking a pair of nylons. Anyway you get my drift, sexy underwear always gets me horny.
Chapter Two
So on my birthday I thought I’d pop to the Ashton M&S and treat myself to some nice food. They do great ready meals, I didn’t want to prepare anything from a scratch. Followed by a naughty cheesecake, yum. Entering the store a woman passed me by. Striking looking, redhead, she even gave me a smile. I just had to look back at her. Classic three quarter length coat and black tights with 4’ black heels. Lovely classic look that most women don’t do now. Anyway I got a nice feeling in my pants. Off I wandered through the store to the food section. Picked up a lovely chicken dish and cheesecake. Paid. Walking through store to the entrance I couldnt resist looking to my left. Saw the Lingerie sign. My brain said “Richard it’s your birthday, no harm in having a browse….”
Chapter Three
It was Monday so it was a quiet day anyway. Not loads of people around. Entering the section my heart was pounding. Casually walk over to the bra section. All sizes from A cup to E cup. I’ve tendered to be attracted to the fuller breast. Something to grab onto and caress, to jiggly. Black bras, white bras, pastel bras. I took a few off the rack and felt them, looked at the sizes so if anyone saw me I’d look like I was buying for a girlfriend or partner. Next onto the panties section. Big knickers, G string ones, Brazilian ones, high waisted ones. A whole range of colours. I like the lacy ones that go over most of the bum but see through at the back so you can see the shope of the bum. By this time I was getting a semi. Next the hosiery section. Now call me old fashioned but I love a woman in stockings and suspenders. Always loved the 1920s/30/40/50s pin up girl look. So many women nowadays dress like men, jeans and leggings. I prefer classic black but also tan is sexy. “Can I help you Sir” a ladies voice muttered….
Chapter Four
Slowly turned round and who should my eyes fixate on… the woman I saw earlier leaving the shop!! Beautiful big green eyes, immaculate make up, beautiful smile, red lippy. I thought I was in a dream. Wake up Richard. “Is there anything specific you’re looking for” Definitely not in a dream. “Well I’m looking for some nice underwear for my girlfriend (obviously I don’t have a current girlfriend). Something a bit you know, sexy but not tarty”. She then took me over to the corner near the changing rooms. “These are where the more raunchy items are. Basques, lacy panties, thongs, suspender belts. Can I ask what size is your girlfriend?” “I think she’s a 38D” with a 16/18 dress size “ She goes through the racks and finds a black and red basque with matching panties. “how about these” replies the woman. She offers them up to herself, they certainly look wow on her! “They are perfect, I’ll take them please”. She then walks towards me and whispers in my ear “are you hard sir? Most of the guys who come into this section always get hard. Saves time” Before I could comprehend what she was saying, she ushered me into the changing room. She proceeded to close the door. Inside the small cubicle was just a chair and some coat hooks and a mirror on the inside door. “Right sit down, pull down your trousers and briefs, let me see that hard dick of yours” I wasn’t going to say no thanks and I liked her authority. I liked women who had confidence in the bedroom. With my manhood out fully errect she went down me, slowly licking up and down my shaft, flicking her tongue over my end and then taking the whole length into her warm mouth. NIce and slowly. She was certainly good at blowjobs. “I’ve only got five minutes. Do you have a condom?” Luckily I did. Always keep one in my wallet, even though I’ve never used it! Ì was in the scouts and their moto was, ‘always been prepared’ lol. Slipping on the condom, she then turned her back to me, lifted up her skirt to reveal a red thong and black hold ups. I’m sure she turned away to show me her gorgeous ass first. Then turning to face me, pulled her thong to one side, tottered in her heels to straddle me and with one straight movement lowered her onto my cock.
Chapter Five
Right up the hilt. Up and down. No talking between us. I put my hands on her boobs. ‘Don’t touch my boobs, I just want your dick. I could feel her wetness, she was really going for it. No moaning. I wondered if she was enjoying it? She then licked one of her fingers and went to touch herself. I could feel her fingers digging into the area above my cock. OMG and then she let out a moan and her whole body shuddered for maybe 10 seconds. I didn’t even have time to cum. She then dismounted me, pulled her thong into place, her skirt falling back into normal position. Checking herself in the mirror, she then turned round to me “thanks hun, you were better than the one I had earlier this morning” |
