1 comments/ 20482 views/ 0 favorites The Store is Closed By: ourfriendlarry Della and I dove back into the back of the van and Suzie climbed into the driver's seat. Della started to climb up between the captain seats to ride "shotgun" and I just flopped back on top of a pile of a new sexy fashion line of clothes that Suzie had in the back of the van. Just then Suzie bounced out of the parking lot, across the curb, throwing Della off balance. She fell back into the rear of the van, startling me at first but quickly catching herself moments before crashing on top of me. When she did land, however, she was on her hands and knees, her hands on either side of my hips and her face directly above my cock, which, because of the tumble we had just taken was in full blazing display because of my robe falling open. Della recovered quite quickly and took matters into her own hands, (quite literally). She wrapped the fingers of her right hand around my rapidly hardening dick and began stroking it. Her actions caused my cock to grow even more and her strokes extended the full length of my shaft, pressing downward all the way against my pelvis and stopping on the upstroke when her thumb and index finger encircled me right up against the ridge of the head of my cock. In no time at all a drop of pre-cum oozed out on one of the upstrokes and shined in a ray of sunlight that was coming in through the windshield. Being very quick reacting Della immediately seized upon an opportunity and paused her stroking long enough to reach out with the tip of her tongue and teasingly lick up the pre-cum and rub it with her tongue across her upper lip, savoring the flavor. The incredible sensation was enough to cause me to flop all the way back on the floor of the van and let out a long moan. Della's ability to suck cock was incredible. And this occasion was no exception. Having licked up the drop of slippery liquid she allowed her lips to part far enough to slip over the head of my cock with a strong, even pressure all the way around. Her lips kept up the same pressure as they slid further down my cock, replacing her fingers as she went. As soon as her lips reached the base of my cock she pulled her head back upwards until just the very tip of my cock was against her lips and she was pressing the tip of her tongue into the opening that was anxiously awaiting the first burst of my cum. Della immediately slid her mouth back over my cock, continuing the rhythm, over and over again. With her fingers guiding the movement of her mouth along my cock she was rapidly pushing me to the edge. She paused just long enough to look in my eyes and tell me "see, I told you we needed to take a road trip." She immediately went back to feasting on my cock. As soon as the initial rush began to subside I lifted up my head to watch. My eyes caught Suzie watching us, as much as she could while driving, in the rear view mirror. From the shine in her eyes she obviously approved of what was taking place in her van as she drove home. I didn't maintain eye contact very long because my attention was drawn to Della. Without missing any motion she began twisting her body around until she was straddling my head with her knees. Her pussy, already soaking wet, was directly above my face. I stuck out my tongue and flicked it across her smooth pussy lips. She flinched, and then arched her back in such a way that it moved her pussy out of my reach. I lifted up my head and licked her pussy again, with her lifting her hips even higher. I continued my pursuit of her nectar until I could no longer reach her as she moved out of my reach. It was driving me crazy. She was giving me an incredible blowjob and I wanted, no I needed to have her pussy. To taste her juices. To feel the heat. To suck on the hardness of her clit. And I told her that. I screamed out to her to quit teasing me and let me eat her. I reached up with my hands, grabbing her hips, and pulling her down until I could devour her sweet pussy. Tasting her juices as they flowed into my mouth. Feeling her being smeared across my lips was incredible. And by the moans that were escaping her mouth as she continued to suck on my cock, and the way she was beginning to grind her pussy against my face, mashing my head back down onto the floor, literally fucking my face, it was obvious that her desire to just tease me had passed. As I continued to pull her pussy down against my mouth my hands slipped over her ass, feeling the firm, yet softness of her ass. I began teasing her asshole with my finger, evoking even more moaning from her. I no longer knew who was more fired up, her or I. And it didn't matter, but we were going to bring each other off and there was no doubt about it. I wrapped my lips around her clit, sucking on it, drawing it into that slight opening between my two front teeth and then stroking it with my tongue as fast as I could. Making little humming sounds at the same time. I knew this drove her crazy, and today was no exception. In just a matter of minutes I could tell by her hip movements that she was going over the edge into her orgasm. And that realization caused the pressure to build up in my balls and it felt to me that my cock was ready to burst. It was spared that by the pressure being relieved with rope after rope of my sticky cum racing into Della's mouth. She reacted by lifting her head up until just the very head of my cock was still in her mouth. She clamped her lips down tight around my cock and socked as hard as she could as her fingers massaged the length of my shaft as fast as she could move her hand. The sounds of her swallowing filling the van for Suzie and I both to hear, in case either of us questioned if Della "swallowed" or not, (not that either of us needed proof of that). I lay back, looking up at the roof of the van, as Della crawled off of me. My concentration was broken by the sound of applause. Yes, Suzie was actually applauding, telling us what an incredible show that had been, and how jealous she was. Della responded by moving up between the front seats, grasping Suzie by her chin and turning Suzie's face towards her and laying a very quick, yet deep lip-lock on Suzie, no doubt sharing my cum. Della then pulled away from Suzie, looked her in the eyes, and said "you just wait, sweetie, we ain't even started, especially with you. Now get us to your house and quit daudling..." Any question I had about some teasing about Della and Suzie having shared bi-experiences in the past vaporized. Suzie had teased me that they had occurred, and Della had denied it. I thought, at that moment, that Suzie had probably been the honest one, but I figured I'd be finding out very, very soon... The Store Is Closed (for some) This is the first in a series. It starts a little slow but I am attempting to set the stage, as it were, for what is to follow. This is based partly on reality, and partly on a fantasy that the 3 prime players share. It seemed like the drive would never end, but now that I was there the anticipation was so great it was like I'd just left the house. So, this was Suzie's store! I'd heard all about it, pictured it in my mind, fantasized about all the things that could/did happen there, but the real thing was more impressive than I could have imagined. At 49, footloose and fancy free, it was great to be here. Suzie was a friend of a friend (Della) and quite a kick in the pants. This woman really knew how to let her hair down. And Della, she was also about the same age, very, very voluptuous (and I don't mean overweight, I mean sexy as hell) We have known each other for years, and had actually fucked each other's brains out at Suzie's house a few year previous to this, but that was before I was, unencumbered, as they say. And I had the entire weekend to try to relight the fires. Suzie knew I was coming, (and hopefully "cumming" in her words), but Della didn't have a clue. When I walked into the store my eyes quickly located Suzie. People talk about "fuck me shoes", or a "fuck me skirt", well, everything about Suzie screamed "fuck me". She was sensuality galore. I walked over to her, reached out to take her hands, and said "damn fine to meet you!" She leaned forward and we gave each other a quick kiss on lips before she nodded with her head towards the dressing rooms at the rear of the store. She and I had conspired that when I arrived at 3 p.m. she'd have Della in the back trying on some new lingerie that had just come in on the freight. Things seemed to be going according to plan. As I approached the dressing rooms I could hear Della's voice calling out to Suzie about how she preferred the long black gown to the shorter red one. As I walked closer to the dressing room I figured I might as well try something on myself. I grabbed a man's thong off a shelf and let myself into the dressing room next to Della's. Stripping off my clothes I pulled the thong up over my legs, taking my hardening cock into my hand to position it inside of the material, adjusting it so that it rested straight against my stomach. A drop of precum soaking through the material. Peeking out of my dressing room I saw that neither of the two customers in the store were looking my way. I then very quickly slipped out of my dressing room, turned the handle on Della's dressing room, and let myself in. She had her back to the door as she was pulling her gown off over her head. She must have thought I was Suzie because she asked "Suzie, would you unsnag my hair from the material in the back?" Without making a sound I did as asked. I then slipped my hands around to her front, cupping both of her incredible tits in my hands, my fingers automatically closing down over her rapidly hardening nipples. Della's hands started to come up to cover my hands, her eyes still closed, as she continued "hey, wait until your store is closed and we are at your house......" By that time she had turned her head enough to realize that I was NOT Suzie, and a short scream began to race up her throat but she caught it before it came out of her mouth. Not that it could have because I had already taken ahold of her head and pulled her face to mine. Our lips smashing together in intense passion, our tongues battling, my tongue imitating what my cock wanted to be doing to her pussy. Once the shock was over my hands released her head and slid back down to her breasts. Likewise her hands slipped down my body to my hips, pulling me tighter against her body, and then her right hand slipped over until it was clawing at my even-harder-yet cock. Pulling at the material of the thong. Della stumbled backwards, her legs catching on the bench that was in the room, and falling backwards onto the bench, her back pressed half-reclining against the wall. I instinctively dropped to my knees between her spread legs, my hands lifting her breast up so I could take her nipples between my lips, pulling on them as if I were starved. Which, in essence, we both were. It had been way too long. Della slid down even further on the bench, and then I recognized it. It was the bench (Suzie had a more erotic name for it) that she had bought and had delivered to her house just before my last visit to her house. I hadn't had an opportunity to use it then, but planned on doing so now. As Della slumped down on the couch her breasts pulled away from my face. Since her legs were slipping apart I had a clear view of her pussy. An even clearer view since she appeared to be very freshly shaven. Imagining how that happened, and who helped her do it, served to fire me up even more. With no preliminaries, at all, I instantly buried my face between Della's thighs, my mouth covering her pussy lips, my tongue parting them, following upstream the flow of juices coming out of her pussy until she shuddered, and her hands grabbed the back of my head as the tip of my tongue found her clit. Taking it between my lips and gently between my teeth I sucked on it as if it were a miniature cock. My hands on her hips holding her pussy even tighter against my face. Without even thinking about it I found myself humming, causing a vibration against her clit. Della was lifting her hips up right off of the couch, trying to press my mouth even tighter into her heaven, trying to get my tongue to fuck her even deeper. Grinding her pussy against my face. In just a matter of moments she mashed her pussy into my face, crying out "oh gawd, oh gawd, oh gawd", as her climax washed over her body. Thinking that she would be out of wind I expected her to slouch backwards, but instead, in the blink of an eye, she had twisted over on the couch, getting on her hands and knees, and looking back at me started demanding that I fuck her, and that I fuck her hard, and fast. That she had dreamt of this for years and needed to be fucked right now. My cock was hard a steel and in no time at all I had it buried to the hilt inside of her flaming hot pussy. I didn't have to do much thrusting, because Della was a "woman possessed" pounding backwards against me. Forcing her pussy back on me as hard as she could. I leaned forward, reaching under her, and caught her swinging tits in my hands, using them to hold onto as I pulled her back to meet my thrusts. We were totally oblivious to the world. If there was anyone in the store that was going to be offended by the sounds of us fucking they were just going to have to deal with it. Someone who was obviously not offended by it was Suzie. While Della and I were fucking as though we had just come off of exile on a desert island we didn't notice the door opening up. Standing in the doorway, leaning against the frame, Suzie very nonchalantly asked "so kids, how's it going". I wasn't able to respond at all, and all Della could say was "oh, fuck....." (to be continued) The Store Is Closed (for some) Ch. 02 I was in 7th heaven. It truly was like riding a bicycle. It cums back to you in an instant. My cock felt so very much "at home" in Della's pussy. It felt so very natural, even having Suzie stepping into the room while Della and I rekindled the past. I stopped thrusting into Della, just pressing my hardness against her as hard as I could, and holding steady while she gyrated her ass back against me. The walls of her pussy were massaging me, milking me, urging me onward. The guttural sounds coming from Della told me that she was enjoying this just as much as I was, and that was important to me. She always seemed to be taking care of other people's needs and desires, this was for her (o.k., I confess, it was somewhat self-serving for me also). My concentration on what was happening below my waist was interrupted by Suzie's voice. She called back, over her shoulder to the store, "Debbie, Barbie, just keep browsing if you'd like, I've got some business to take care of". With that she stepped the rest of the way into the dressing room and closed the door behind herself. Oh my god, there were still people in the store! My fears were confirmed by two very distinct female voices replying that they were fine, and for Suzie to "take her time". Suzie began walking over to the far corner of the dressing room. As she walked past me she put her hand on my shoulder, as if we were meeting in some place even more public than this store, looked me in the eyes as I looked up and apologized for not getting a chance to properly greet me when I walked into the store, but she had been busy. She then leaned forward and offered up her mouth for a very erotic, sensual, fully interactive kiss. Our tongues were invading each other's mouths, dueling with each other. I could fell Della's movements not only because of the fact my cock was buried deeply within her incredible pussy, but Suzie was leaning forward, keeping her balance by having her hand resting on the small of Della's back, so the movements were transferred also through Suzie. Breaking the kiss Suzie continued to the corner of the room, sitting down in an overstuffed chair that was situated there. When she sat down the hem of her mini-dress slid up her thighs until it was obvious she was wearing thigh-high hose with garters. It was also obvious that the material of her thong was soaking wet and pulled tight in between her pussy lips. This had to be obvious to Della also, since where Suzie had sat down at was about four feet directly in front of Della's face. Della confirmed the view with "oh my god, this is so great. I've waited so long for this, and with my two friends. Della then began fucking back against me with even more energy, and the events that were unfolding caused me to press back against her with increased intensity. I couldn't get deep enough inside of her hot pussy. I wanted to just follow my cock right up inside of her, as if that were possible. Not to be left out Suzie reached over to a lampstand beside the chair, slid open a drawer, and removed the most impressive looking vibrator I'd even seen. It was very anatomically correct, but in very vivid colors. It also had one of those clit-teasers on it that could either tease your clit, or if turned 180 degrees would work over that area between a woman's pussy and their puckered opening. As Suzie slouched downward in the chair even more she placed the tip of the man-made dick into her mouth, sucking on it as if it were a real cock. She was licking it all over while staring straight into my eyes. The message was very clear. She then reached down with her right hand and pulled her thong off to the side, out of the way. With her left hand she pressed the tip of the now humming vibrator up against the lips of her gleaming slick pussy (which very obviously became almost perfectly smooth probably at the same time Della's had). As soon as she had it completely moistened she pressed on it until with very apparent wet sounds it slipped into her pussy. After fucking herself for just a few moments she withdrew it from her pussy, and saying that it still seemed a little dry, offered it up to Della. Della, lost in the feelings of the released tension didn't think twice before closing her eyes, reaching out with the tip of her tongue, and licking Suzie's juices off of the dildo. She then slipped her mouth down over the length of the synthetic cock, taking it down her throat. That scene caused a groan to come from my lips, remembering exactly how that felt when Della had done the same thing to my very real cock. This didn't last long. Even though Suzie hadn't missed a beat by keeping her fingers actively involved with stroking her clit, and dipping two fingers into her pussy, she wanted the artificial cock back inside of her pussy and that's where she put it. Her movements quickly began to imitate, stroke for stroke, the fucking that her friend Della was getting less than four feet away. Suzie continued to fuck herself with the vibrator, massaging her tits and nipples with her free hand, and verbally cheering Della and I on. As soon as Suzie buried that phallic toy back into her pussy the sheer sight of that pushed Della over the top. She rammed her pussy back against me as hard as she could, holding it still while I felt her pussy contracting over and over again on my dick. Once again all she could say was "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..." That entire combination of events served to take me over the top also, my cock swelling and the pressure traveling up from my balls, almost being forced out of my balls by the pressure of Della's thighs pushing back against me. My cum exploded into Della's warmth, but only momentarily. She had other things in mind, quickly regaining energy from somewhere she moved her pussy off of me, spun around grabbing a hold of my throbbing dick, and began sucking the remainder of my cum out of me and into her mouth. A couple blasts of the cum fell short, falling onto her tits. Wanting to make sure that nothing goes to waste, or perhaps it was to prevent stains on the fabric of her bench, Suzie used her fingers to wipe the cum off of Della's breasts and deposit it inside of her own mouth. The world was spinning around my head, and I suspect around Della's also. But there was no time to worry about that. Suzie opened up the doors to an armoire that was close by, took out two very plush robes, and handed them to Della and I. Suzie quickly readjusted her clothing and then grabbed both of us by the hands telling us to follow her, that she had a bed waiting at her house. We then burst out of the dressing room, being brought back to reality quickly upon seeing the two "customers" trying to act very nonchalant right outside the dressing room doors. It was obvious we had just been their main course of entertainment, and I doubt that they'd been disappointed. Hollering back at Debbie and Barbie to "lock up the store" we quickly went out the back of the store and into Suzie's van. I strongly suspected our day had just begun! (to be continued)