I was bored. Really, really bored. I wandered around the house idly, looking for something to do. I didn't want to watch dvds or videos or tv. I didn't want to listen to music. I needed to get out of the house. I didn't care where I went, I just wanted to go somewhere. So I showered, spending a considerable amount of time soaping up and rinsing my titties. I loved playing with my beautiful breasts. They're pretty spectacular, if I do say so myself. I played with my clit as I shoved a soapy finger in my tight asshole and wiggled it around. It wasn't long before I felt a warm rush envelope me. I stepped out of the shower, dried my body and sprinkled it with baby powder.

I ate an apple while I dressed hurriedlly. Jeans, a lacy camisole (no bra) and sandals would do just fine. Then I grabbed my bag, keys and sunglasses and dashed out the door. I hopped behind the wheel of my four-year old Explorer and headed off to the new mall. Spring had finally arrived, and summer wasn't far off. I'd dropped more than twenty pounds since last summer and needed a new bathing suit. I hadn't yet decided exactly where I was going on my vacation this year, but some sun + me on a sparkling white beach was definitely part of the equation. Oh, yeah - and mega-doses of blisteringly hot sex . . .
There was no traffic. I blasted the radio and sang along at the top of my lungs all the way there. I even managed to get a parking spot close to the door without having to drive around forever.

I noticed her as soon as I walked into the mall. She was headed in the same direction as me, so I followed her. She was wearing a cute pair of red shorts, a black tube top and black leather flip flops. Her butt had a nice swing to it. She was tanned, and her blonde ponytail swung in time with her ass.

Yep, she went strolling right through the door of the store I was headed for, and was immediately swallowed up in the swell of shoppers. That was ok with me because I really wasn't in the mood to be distracted right now. I buzzed through the store in the general direction of the beachwear department. Thoughts of me - tanned and toned - laying on a white-sand beach in the sun in my new bikini and a frozen margarita in my hand were the only things on my mind.

I flicked quickly through the bikinis hanging on the rack. There were a few that I really liked, especially that awesome purple one. The color was intense and would look really cool with my blonde hair. Hmmmmmmm . . . but the magenta one was pretty awesome, too - and it came in black, as well. I decided to go try the three of them on and headed towards the dressing room.

I loved the dressing rooms in this store. To start with, they were roomy enough. There were enough hooks to hang things on, and there was a comfy chair. Each wall had a mirror, including one on the door. The clincher was that you could adjust the lighting from very bright to very dim. Very cool. The only problem was that if you needed some perspective, you still had to go outside and check yourself out, using one of the mirrors at either end of the hall.

Each of the dressing rooms was painted a different jewel tone. I popped into the neon lime green colored one. It was at the very end of the hall. I slid my sandals off, stepped out of my jeans and pulled the camisole over my head. I turned the lights up and studied myself in the mirrors from every angle. I decided to buy new underwear. I stepped out of my panties and studied myself again. I decided to get a brazilian wax. I'd been shaving my snatch myself, but wanted the smoothness to last longer.

That magenta bikini was calling my name, so I tried it on first. I especially liked the way the bra fit. It really did justice to my breasts. I'm really not as vain as it sounds, but I am extremely proud of my body, because I worked really hard to drop those ugly extra pounds. It wasn't easy, but I finally did it.

I wondered what the suit looked like from a distance, so I went out in the hall and checked myself out in the mirror. Yeah, I looked good . . . not too thin; just right. I noticed as I strolled down the hall that all the dressing rooms seemed to be in use.

Next, I tried on the black one that was exactly like the magenta one, but didn't like it as much. The purple one was last. I really liked the way this one fit, too - so I decided to go check it out in the hall mirror. Man, I looked GOOD ! Hmmmmm . . . I couldn't make up my mind between this one and the magenta one.

I was trying to decide which one I liked best, so I wasn't paying a whole lot of attention to where I was walking. We slammed right into each other; she and I. Wow ! It was that sweet little hottie I'd followed earlier. Her breasts were incredibly soft. Her breath was warm and sweet and smelled like peppermints. She had on a sexy leopard print bikini that didn't fit all that well; her butt and breasts were literally spilling out of it. She smiled. I smiled. She told me she liked my suit. Great - an impartial opinion ! I figured I ought to try on the magenta one and ask her which one she liked best. She agreed.

I didn't expect her to follow me into my dressing room, though. But that's exactly what she did. And what the hell ? Like I said, she was a real little hottie. We stood there and looked at each other. I checked us out in the mirror. There were eight - count 'em - EIGHT ! reflections of cute girls . . . and then there were the two of us real girls . . . Wow ! I was giddy . . .

And then she placed her hands on my waist, and I put my hands on her waist. We stared into each other's eyes. Then she leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips. I felt a tiny electric shock zap through me as our lips touched. My hand slid to her ass and pulled her towards me. Her breasts were warm and soft against my skin. We pulled apart and she smiled at me and licked her lips. I felt her belly touch mine. I put my hand on her head and pulled her face closer to mine again. Her warm breath made the little hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

Our titties were all smushed up together now. I kept catching little glimpses of our many reflections in the mirrors. There were so many glimpses of us. There were giirls and boobs and nice round asses, everywhere . . . It was a truly awesome vision.

Uh-oh. When I realized how I incredibly wet I was getting between my legs, I decided it'd probably be best if I removed my bikini bottom. But all of a sudden, I was a little bashful. Her warm, wet tongue on my neck distracted me from my shyness, but it also made me even wetter. She stuck her forefinger into her mouth and then shoved it into my navel and wiggled it around. I giggled.

I pulled my head away from her and slowly shook myself out of my reverie. "I think I have to get out of this bathing suit and put my own clothes on. Um, and by the way, my name is Dinah." The ponytail bobbed up and down a few times and said, "Hi. My name is Tashia and I live alone. I've just moved into the subdivision right in back of here if you want to go to my house and play."

Well, that was the plan, anyway. Still feeling bashful, I moved away from her and thought about trying to get dressed in a hurry. The bright lights were making me uncomfortable, like I was under inspection. Remembering that it was possible to could turn them down, that's exactly what I did. I immediately felt better; much more relaxed.

She moved closer to me and smiled. I felt her warm breath on my neck as her right hand cupped my right ass cheek, and her left hand slid around the back of my head, gripping my hair tightly. She nibbled lightly on my neck. I felt a little dizzy. I felt very wet between my legs. I couldn't wait to get to her house. I slipped out of her grasp and said I was getting a little dizzy and I needed a breath of fresh air and a big drink of something cold. She giggled and patted my ass, kissed me on the lips and smiled. "Okay, let's go then." She did a cute little dance on her way out of my dressing room back to hers, shaking her ass and her breasts. I dressed hurriedly, collected my stuff and stepped out in the hall. My head was swimming. I couldn't wait to touch her.

The security guy on duty that day was J.D. He'd been married three and a half years. He and his wife had a couple of little girls. He had a young man's healthy sex drive and was getting tired of satisfying it by himself. His wife was always too tired these days and didn't seem to care much about sex or about him anymore. She was more interested in the house and their daughters. He spent most of his free time at home in the pool. Swimming kept him tanned and in shape. He was proud of his hard, muscled body.

I strolled up and down the hall, trying to figure out which dressing room Tashia might be in. And then suddenly from behind, I felt an arm slip lightly around my waist. I quickly fell in step with her and we walked out of the dressing room area and into the store again. We pitched the bikinis onto a sale table on our way out.

J.D. stood at his post by the door and checked his wall of monitors. He had his eye on the girls as they sauntered through the store, bouncing and smiling. These two were real babes. He couldn't decide which one he liked best. He looked down at his wrist watch. Finally ! Only 5 more minutes and he'd be finished for the day. He'd had about enough of this job. Going straight home after work was out of the question. There was no point in it; the kids were still at daycare and his wife would be busy watching tv. He was restless and needed to blow off a little steam. He drummed his fingers nervously on the counter and stared blankly into the monitors, hoping no one was shoplifting. He didn't want to have to deal with that right now; he just wanted to get the hell out of here. Good, his replacement was here on time. J.D. collected his things and went to punch out. He took one last look at the monitors, trying to find those two hotties.

He'd clocked out and was leaving when he saw the girls. They were also headed out of the store. He smiled at them and held the door open. The taller of the two seemed pleased when he couldn't take his eyes off her cleavage. He "accidentally" bumped up against her, and both of the girls giggled. He walked behind them out into the parking lot. Damn ! I could see right away that my Explorer had a flat, which I mentioned to Tashia. I said I was going to call the AAA, but the security guard from the store said he'd be happy to change it for me. Tashia and I stood and chatted with him, and she ended up inviting him to come to her house with us for a cold beer. I could tell by the way they were flirting with each other that more than beer was being offered. I thought this was an excellent idea because although I liked the wonderful softness and magic curves of girls' bodies, I also really liked men. I loved the feel of calloused hands and a nice stiff cock. I couldn't wait to get to Tashia's house !

At last my tire was changed, and we were all three sitting in Tashia's livingroom, beers in hand. The air-conditioning was chilly enough that my nipples were getting hard. Tashia hopped up and turned the stereo on. She started dancing seductively. Then she leaned over and kissed me on the mouth, her ass swaying in time to the music. J.D. came back into the livingroom from being in the bathroom. He walked up behind her and grabbed her butt, grinding his penis hard against her. Then he leaned over, moved her hair out of the way and kissed her on the neck. The next thing I knew, we were all rolling around on the carpet; a mad tangle of body parts. Arms, legs, breasts, butts and mouths were everywhere.

When Tashia suggested we move the action to the bedroom, I didn't have to be asked twice. She laid down on the bed on her back. I pushed her knees up and spread her legs open and leaned against her, mashing my cunt into hers. I leaned over to kiss her and feel those wonderful breasts squished underneath my own. I grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard. So far, she and I still had our clothes on. I reached up under her tube top and rubbed her nipples. She moaned and shimmied out of her tube top. I jerked her shorts down. Then she shoved her hot tongue deep into my mouth.

I felt hands behind me reaching up to unfasten my jeans and pull them down. I looked over my shoulder to see a naked J.D. standing behind me. I wiggled my ass a little to help him move me out of my clothes. I felt his hard dick pushing against my ass. I hooked my thumbs in the elastic of my panties and yanked them down. And then I pulled Tashia's panties down. I heard a tiny gasp escape from her lips. I kissed her mouth and then worked my way downwards, stopping briefly at each of her nipples. I did a quick lick inside her belly button and then went right for her pussy. A quick kiss on her slit and then I parted her pussy lips and pulled her clit into my mouth and sucked on it greedily. I slid my tongue out and licked around her pussy lips. I fucked her with my tongue. I was loving this. It was obvious she was, too. Her hips were thrusting wildly and her breathing was becoming erratic.

I felt J.D.'s hand slide up the inside of my thighs. I spread my legs wide apart and pushed my ass up at him. My cunt was already slippery, so it was easy for him to shove his fingers inside me. I began silding up and down on them slowly, clenching my muscles. My tongue kept dancing around her pussy, alternately going deep inside her and then coming out to flick her clit.

He maneuvered my legs further apart, and I felt his cock shove itself inside me. It was a lot fatter than I'd expected, and he really knew how to pump it. His hand reached around and started rubbing my clit. I began to slowly gyrate my hips. My tongue began licking and sucking on Tashia's clit with the same rythym he was hammering me with. I slid two fingers inside her hot little cunt while I sucked furiously on her clit. He reached over me and grabbed her breasts. He began screwing me faster and faster. Tashia's hips became totally manic and her pussy mashed itself up into my face. I loved her taste. I heard my own breath begin to get shallow and come more rapidly. I felt a warm gush from Tashia's pussy a few seconds before I climaxed with a huge sigh and collapsed against her. I was trying to catch my breath when J.D. pumped me full of his hot load.

A few seconds later, I felt his cum leaking from my pussy onto Tashia's thigh. J.D. moved off me and laid down on the bed next to her. I licked the cum off her leg and laid down between them. They were both already snoring softly when I closed my eyes.