by Lexi Archer
This was too much for me. I repositioned myself, reached down, unzipped my pants, and moved my hand down and started rubbing my cock. Just pressing against the shelf wasn’t going to be enough.
“You like that?” Chris asked.
“Oh it’s so good, but this is wrong,” she said. “I was just going to flash you…”
Something told me those words weren’t meant just for Chris. Something told me she was talking to me as well. And yet I didn’t care that she was letting him feel her up. She looked up at me while his attention was focused on her tits and I nodded to her. She raised an eyebrow as though asking if I was sure, but I’d never been more sure of anything in my life. I needed to see this. Needed to see how far she’d let this go.
Chris’s head moved down and I heard the distinct slurping sounds of him sucking on Britney’s nipples. I was dizzy with desire as I watched. I was getting worked up imagining how he must feel finally getting to suck on her tits. Finally getting to explore her breasts. And as he did so his hand moved up and started pulling down on her button up shirt. It looked like she was going on autopilot, it looked like she was giving into this forbidden desire, because she let him pull her shirt down and to the side and then it was gone. My fiancée was standing there in just her tank top.
He reached up and pulled down one of the straps. I thought that might be too much. I thought she might try to stop him, but no. Her bra and tank top strap came down at the same time. Emboldened by that success, he reached up and yanked down exposing her tits completely. He got down on his knees in a position quite similar to how I’d approached her yesterday when I got home from work and then he was going to town devouring her beautiful breasts. Those perfect orbs that I loved so much. That were pure perfection as far as I was concerned.
Britney’s hand moved around it to cup his head. A sure sign that she was turned on. I looked down and yup, sure enough there was more proof. Her hips were quietly churning back and forth as he went to town on her tits. As he explored her body.
I watched with fascination as one of his hands moved down between her legs and ran up her thigh. His hand disappeared inside her skirt. He must have reached his goal, because I saw her gasp in surprise. Once more she looked up to where I was hiding, to where I was watching with rapt attention. To where I couldn’t believe she was letting things go this far. To where I was loving that she was letting things go this far.
A moment later her breath started coming in ragged gasps. She moaned quietly as his fingers did their work under her dress. I could only imagine his eager fingers finding her pussy, finding her panties. Moving them aside, parting her pussy lips. Pressing his fingers inside her. Another man’s fingers exploring my gorgeous fiancée for the first time since we’d started dating. I was dizzy with lust, I was overcome with desire as I thought about him exploring her body. Moving his fingers up inside her pussy that had been reserved for me and me alone up to this point.
I couldn’t believe this was happening. I couldn’t believe I was letting this happen. I couldn’t believe Britney was letting it happen, but I also couldn’t deny how hot it was making me feel. How incredible it was watching them together.
Chris pulled away from the attention he was paying to her with his hand. From the attention he was paying to her with his lips, with his mouth, with his tongue. He looked up at her and I could only imagine the huge grin on his face. As far as he was concerned he was getting an opportunity to bag the hottest girl in the store. The girl he’d been lusting after for so very long. And I couldn’t help but admit that I was also getting so turned on watching him, imagining what he was thinking, putting myself in his head as he lived out this fantasy he probably never thought he’d ever get to fulfill.
“Are you having fun Britney?” he asked.
“Oh God yes!” she gasped.
He moved to stand and as he did I thought I saw something in his hands. I squinted and leaned forward, trying to get a look. That almost looked like…
Holy shit! I couldn’t believe it. He was holding her panties! How had he managed to get those off? How had he managed to do that without me seen him doing it?
My fiancée was in the back stock with this guy, he had her panties in his hands, she was practically topless with her tank top bunched up at her waist, and there was absolutely nothing under her dress separating her from him now.
I thought he might continue his teasing, but instead when he stood up he leaned forward, pressed his body against hers, and then he was dry humping against her as he pressed his mouth against hers. As he hungrily devoured her. I heard her moan, I saw her hands move around to his back and then she was pulling on his shirt as they made out. As he pressed her against that box. As his chest pressed against her tits as she lifted his shirt up and then they were standing there skin to skin for the first time. He was feeling Britney’s incredible tits pressed against his chest as they made out. As he pressed his cock up against her pussy. Her pussy that was completely open and defenseless.
As they were making out I saw he was doing something. There was some sort of movement down at his waist. He had one hand up against the refrigerator door box, but the other one was down at his pants fumbling with something. I leaned in and then my eyes widened in shock. He was undoing his pants. And even as I watched I saw them fall open, saw them fall down exposing his boxers. And then he was pulling something out. I had no doubt he was fishing out his cock.
Her skirt had bunched up while they were dry humping and it seemed like there was a method to his madness. I should’ve been jumping down to stop this, I should’ve done something. Only all I could do was watch in fascination as he moved forward. All of a sudden they stopped their making out. Their mouths were still pressed together, but Britney opened her eyes and stared at him. He pulled back and was looking at her.
“We shouldn’t, we really shouldn’t,” Britney said. A look up to my perch. “I’m engaged.”
“That didn’t stop you from coming back here with me in the first place,” Chris said. I saw his ass clenching and he was pressing forward. I saw Britney’s mouth open in an “O” and I had no doubt his cock was pressing inside her. No doubt he was finally reaching the goal of moving his cockhead inside the forbidden depths of my fiancée. Shit! Another guy was pushing his cock up inside my fiancée!
“Oh God! Oh fuck!” Britney moaned as he pressed up inside her. She looked up to me one final time but there was no asking for permission now. That was a look that clearly communicated she was lost. She was consumed with lust. Another man was fucking her and she was going to let it happen. She needed to let it happen.
Which was just fine by me because I needed to watch it happen. I was jerking my cock furiously as I watched the scene play out before me.
Chris continued pressing forward and then he let out a grunt. Britney’s tits jiggled as she was pressed against the refrigerator box. He pulled out and then pushed in again and once again her perfect breasts bounced just once. It was a hypnotic sight. I’d seen them bouncing when I was fucking her, but there was just something about the forbidden nature of knowing her tits were bouncing because another man was slamming his cock home inside her that had me worked up. That had me going crazy.
Britney wrapped her legs around him and then he was the only thing holding her up. He moved a hand down to grip her ass and hold her. Britney leaned her head against his shoulder and my fiancée was a rag doll in his arms as he took his pleasure from her. As he started pulling out and slamming home inside her over and over. There was no gentle or delicate lovemaking for Britney. No, definitely not. This was something he’d been fantasizing about forever, and he was going to fuck her good and hard. Good and fast.
And the entire time I was stroking my cock and silently urging him to fuck her harder!
His muscles were tense from the pressure of lifting her, though she was light enough that I was sure it wasn’t much of a problem for him. They went at it for what seemed like forever, but what only had to be a few minutes.
Britney had her head buried against his shoulder and despite that she was almost to the point of screaming. Her body shuddered and her tits jiggled with every thrust. I knew she must be on the edge of one hell of an orgasm if she wasn’t already over the edge. I could tell he was pretty damn close himself, and why wouldn’t he be? He’d been fantasizing about this for so long that this must be a dream come true. I was amazed she managed to last this long!
He pulled back and she looked up at him. She bit her lip to keep from screaming, though she was still letting out little squeals every time he bottomed out inside her.
“Do you like that?” he asked.
Britney nodded but didn’t say anything. She was probably afraid if she opened her mouth she would start screaming and alert the entire store as to exactly what was going on back here.
“You always wanted to fuck me, didn’t you?”
She hesitated this time, but once again she nodded.
“That’s why you’re always so stuck up around me, isn’t it? You don’t want Kyle to know you’re secretly into me, right?”
I raised an eyebrow at this. She looked up to where I was I briefly saw a twinkle in her eye. He buried his face against her neck and groaned and she took the opportunity to roll her eyes and wink at me. If only he knew…
Britney wrapped her hands around his neck. Pulled him away from hers. “Just shut up and fuck me already!”
Which was just fine by me. I loved watching her fucking him, but I have to say I didn’t much care for the humiliation angle he was going for. Of course she didn’t have to tell him twice. Once more he was slamming inside her, once more her head was buried against his shoulder and she was screaming into him, so loud that I almost worried someone might hear them and come investigate despite her efforts to mute those screams.
Only nobody came. Nobody but them, that is.
His thrusts started coming in erratic spurts and I realized with a start that he was unloading himself inside her. He was pressing his cock deep inside my fiancée, blasting load after load of his hot sticky cum into her pussy, and he wasn’t even wearing a condom! Not that it was much of a worry considering she was on birth control, but the thought of him coming inside her unprotected still turned me on.
Britney must’ve had one hell of a good time as well because when she pulled back I could see the clear outline of a bright red bite mark on Chris’s shoulder. Her screams had been loud. Almost loud enough to be heard in the store I’m sure. Almost as loud as she got with me.
I was so close to the edge myself, but I didn’t let myself go over that edge. Looking down on them was so fucking hot, but I didn’t want to blow my load all over a shelf. For one it was just rude. Plus if somebody saw that it would raise all sorts of questions in the store. Questions I didn’t want to deal with, even if they probably wouldn’t be able to pin it on me. It’s not like they were going to do a DNA test on a dishonorable discharge that landed on some shelving.
Reluctantly I took my hand off of my cock and fixed my attention on the scene down below. Britney was still gasping, her body was still shuddering as she came down from her orgasm. Chris pulled out of her and then pulled away. He collapsed down on the beanbags, his pants still down around his ankles and his boxers down around his legs. As I looked over I could see a trickle coming out of Britney’s pussy and that was so hot. So fucking erotic.
Britney looked up at me and smiled. “Did you enjoy the show baby?”
Chris looked up and almost screamed in surprise as he saw me laying there. I grinned down at him, hooked my feet around the edge of the refrigerator box, and slipped down to the floor. Chris was looking at me as though he was expecting me to try and beat the shit out of him, and I couldn’t help but laugh.
“I had fun baby, what about you? Did you enjoy your little experiment?”
Chris looked up. “Little experiment? What are you talking about?”
“Well he wasn’t too little baby, but he’s not as big as you,” Britney said as she moved forward and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me into a kiss.
It was so fucking erotic feeling her body pressing against me. Feeling a wet spot rub against my thigh that I realized was a mixture of her arousal and his juices seeping out of her pussy. As I felt a slightly unfamiliar taste while I kissed her that I realized was him. As I felt her press against me knowing she’d just had a mind blowing orgasm thanks to this little experiment we’d devised, thanks to another man fucking her.
My cock pressed against her stomach and Britney pulled away from our kiss. Glanced down.
“Oh my,” she said. “Did you not get to take care of this?”
“Well it’s not like I’m going to jerk off on store property or something,” I said.
“We’ll just have to take care of that, won’t we?”
And then Britney was on her knees. She fished out my cock with a practiced grace that she’d used plenty of times before. And then my cock was buried in her mouth, buried down her throat. I was so keyed up that it only took that one thrust before I was throwing my head back, grunting, and blowing my load deep inside my fiancée’s mouth.
I ran my hands through her hair and looked over to Chris. Grinned at him. He looked ridiculous standing there with his pants around his ankles staring between us as though he didn’t know what the hell had just happened. I continued pumping my cum down her throat and then it was over. It was the most intense orgasm of my life. I felt so fucking hot. I even felt a bit of the shakes that I’d had earlier when I was thinking about her getting with him initially.
“What the hell is going on here?” Chris asked.
Britney pulled off of my cock and looked over at him with a smile. “You were a fun experiment Chris, but you were just that. An experiment.”
“You don’t want to try it again?” I asked.
Britney tapped her lips, that tapping that she did when she was considering something. She looked at me, and then she looked at Chris. “I might consider it, but we’re going to have to work on his technique a little bit, and get rid of all that humiliation stuff. Don’t you agree baby?”
I glanced at Chris one last time and grinned. He was looking between the two of us like he still couldn’t believe it, and he was also looking just a little pissed off that we were talking about him like he was just a prop in our sex life. But from the way his cock was stirring he was also a more than willing prop.
“As long as he knows his place,” I said.
“Oh I think he does honey, at least he does if he wants to try this again.” She looked at Chris and smiled a sweet smile. “You do want to try this again, right Chris?”
Chris opened his mouth to say something, closed it, looked mad for a moment as though he was going to tell us to fuck off, reconsidered as though he thought better of that, and then finally shook his head and looked at Britney, looked eagerly at her amazing body.
“Hell yes!”
Britney smiled up at me. “Good. Maybe we can have some more fun tonight then?”
“Fine by me,” I said. I scooped her up in another kiss. An intense passionate kiss that encompassed the taste of three people. My gorgeous fiancée, my cum on her tongue, and her new piece on the side.
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