13-1 American Pee (not Pie!!) - Sex Stories

13-1 American Pee (not Pie!!)

... still under the counter, so she put them in her bag and paid for them herself. (She didn't believe in stealing or getting something for nothing.) She would do the work on them at home on Arnold's machine.

Trade was fairly brisk, and if a female came in, Sal would offer her a new pack of panties for her used pair, explaining her fetish. One or two elected to change immediately rather than go outside knickerless, and Sal offered to do it for them in the changing room, so got a quick glimpse and sniff of a new pussy. Sometimes a finger up there as well.

At around midday, the man who had bought the size 9 dress came in, along with a very pretty woman with long straight blonde hair.

Hallo again. You remember me? My name is Simon and this is my wife and soulmate, Anthea. She's gorgeous, don't you agree?

Welcome back. It's nice to see you again. I agree, she's delectable. I'm Sally, by the way. Did the dress fit?

Anthea: Yes, it was perfect. Such a nice present. I was hoping to find another one today.

Simon: The thing is, she didn't believe me about how you helped me to choose the right size and how you...err, 'concluded' the transaction.

Sal: I see. Well, there's an easy way to solve that. But not here. I have an idea. Anthea, have a look on those two racks over there and get one you want. It's on the house. (Meaning she herself would pay for it later. Such an honest girl.)

They spent about 10 mins, and came back with a blue flowery one. She didn't actually ...

... try it on, just held it up against herself, looking at her reflection in the long floor-length mirror.

OK, come with me back to my place, it's just 5 mins away. We'll have a drink and a chat, and re-enact what we did in the changing room. Then maybe you two can show me what happened in your bedroom when he presented his gift to you.

So they went to Andrea's house, drank a few rum & cokes, and got to know a lot about each other with chit chat.

When they were all at their ease, Sal and Simon went through the procedure from the changing room as she and he both narrated it.

He put his hands around her waist. Copied the same action on his wife standing next to her.

Arms around the booty. Copied.

Went behind her, and arms around the bust. Copied. His arms did cross in about the same place.

He lifted up her T-shirt and cupped the big black globes from behind and also from in front. Copied, except hers were snowy white with large upturned cherry nipples. But yeah, about the same size.

He undressed Sal, removed her knickers, did the same to Anthea. A white goddess and a black one, side by side. Already fondling each other's tits.

Sal took his dick out of his trousers, gave him a long, slow HJ/BJ, while his wife sat on the side of the bed, sucked her own boobs and masturbated.

Simon shot his load over Sal's chest and face, Anthea mopped it all up with her mouth and snowballed Sal.

Anthea: OK, I believe you now, hubby!

While he was recovering, the two ...