After leaving the shoe store, Mia mingled with the crowd in the mall, spending the afternoon window shopping and flirting with the men. She saw several items that interested her – some were men, while others were bits of clothing. Since the men were in the company of their wives and kids, Mia focused her attention on the articles of clothing.
A pair of sheer scarlet panties hanging in the window of a store specializing in lingerie grab bed her attention immediately. The panties were very flimsy, with just enough material to cover her pussy and asscrack, and with the tiniest of elastic bands to hold everything together. They made all of her panties back home look like long, winter underwear.
Mia entered the store, walked past the many panties and bras and stockings and garters on display, and confronted the big-titted salesgirl to inquire about the panties she saw in the window.
"They're our most expensive pair," said the gum-chewing pigtailed girl. "And well worth the cost, if you like comfort."
"I do. I do," Mia said, puffing out her husband's credit card. "Here, never mind the cost, just charge them. Where may I change? I'd like to wear them now."
"There's a dressing booth right around the corner," the teenager said, handing Mia the panties. "I'll ring up the sale while you're changing into them."
As Mia walked towards the dressing booth, she passed several browsing customers, including a tall raven-haired beauty who turned her head and looked deep into Mia's eyes. The sudden eye contact with this older, more mature woman so unnerved Mia that she shivered hard and nearly dropped her new panties. But the young wife regained her composure almost immediately and, looking straight ahead, continued on towards the booth.
Once inside, she closed the curtain and breathed a heavy sigh. She couldn't understand it; that unknown woman had looked upon her with lust – intense lust. There was no mistaking that look. No woman had ever before given her such a look. Mia suddenly experienced a hot flash, which embarrassed her even though there was no one else around.
As she stepped into the panties, Mia checked herself in the full-length mirror that occupied one wall. The scarlet color looked good against her white thighs – no, better than good, it looked shocking.
She pulled them all the way up and admired the snug fit in her crotch. Her pussy was just barely covered, as was her asscrack. Most of her asscheeks and all of her hips were in plain sight. She had to admit that the panties were very unconvincing.
They were also transparent. Mia could easily see her golden pussy hairs right through her panties. And when she turned around, she saw her deep asscrack, plain as day. Again she smiled to herself, and wondered how many boners she could pop if she ever bent over in an elevator crowded with men.
But what pleased Mia the most was the silky texture of the panties. The garment was so soft, so soothing. Wherever it touched her pussy and ass, tingling sensations swept through her flesh. These sensations pleased her to no end as they rolled, nonstop, across her tender nerves and filled her with joyful bliss, so that she shivered gently inside her panties.
But Mia's new panties were so much softer, so much sexier, than any she had ever worn before that her joyful bliss quickly turned to wanton desire, and a dreamy, faraway look suddenly settled upon her. She leaned back against the opposite wall, closed her eyes, then reached down and began fingering her pussy right through the flimsy material.
She traced two fingers back and forth along the full length of her pussy-lips, probing her sensitive flesh. Her pussy-lips yielded to her touch, throbbed gently around her fingertips, and warmed them. She whimpered softly, swung her head slowly from side to side, eyes still closed, and continued to massage her silky cunt-lips.
Mia worked her whole hand along her pussy, palming her pussy-lips again and again and squeezing them firmly. She made herself cry out and made her pussy throb even more. Still she kept probing herself.
Her mind began to spin. Her knees grew wobbly. She began moaning and whimpering steadily as her hand moved back and forth between her open thighs.
As she massaged her silky pussy lips, Mia reached inside her halter with her other hand and began rubbing her right tit. She moved her open hand around and around the big ripe melon, rolling her hot flesh about. Immediately, her tit swelled up and hardened, until there was barely enough room inside her halter for her tit alone.
She stood leaning against the wall, with one hand inside her halter and the other hand in between her thighs. She worked both hands up and down and around and around, squeezing and pinching and caressing her sensitive flesh. As she played with herself, heat waves soared through her body and made her woozy.
In her woozy state she began pinching her nipple and licking her lips and rolling her head to and fro. She also reached inside her new panties for the first time and began massaging her bare pussy-meat.
She slipped one finger inside her cunt-crack and began stroking her tender pussy-flesh. Wild sensations soared through her pussy and reached all the way up to her brain. She swayed like a tree in the wind, all the time rolling her eyes blissfully.
Then she flicked her fingernail against her swollen clit and her eyes flew open with a start. The first thing she saw was the reflection of her skirt bunched up around her waist, and of her hand inside her new panties. The sight shocked her at first, for she had never been one to play with herself. But after a few moments, the shock subsided, and she became deeply aroused by the sight of her hand inside her panties.
She was so aroused she slipped two fingers up into her fuck-hole and began fucking herself. Spasms suddenly began rocking her cunt. She grunted and groaned sensuously as the dressing booth spun around her.
Mia was still fucking herself when the curtain suddenly swung open. She froze like a statue, uttered not a word. There in the doorway stood the raven-haired beauty who had earlier shown such a keen interest in her. Once again, the older woman was eyeing her hotly.
"Wh-what do you w-want?" Mia asked, turning red from embarrassment. "Pl-please shut the curtain." Mia released her tit and unplugged her pussy, then straightened her skirt and folded her hands in front of her. She tried to look as innocent as possible, though her face was still red as a beet.
"Of course, I'll shut the curtain," the woman said, smiling wickedly at Mia. "After all, we don't want anyone out there to see us, do we?"
The woman entered the tiny booth and shut the curtain behind her. Mia gulped loudly.
The aroma of sweet perfume instantly filled the booth. Friendly vibrations also poured from the woman to put Mia at ease. The housewife soon found herself admiring the woman's long black hair and coal-black eyes.
"I'm Loni," the woman said, stepping closer. "What's your name?" She reached up and gently stroked Mia's hair.
"Mia…" The young wife gulped again as she found herself pinned between Loni and the wall. Loni was much older than she, probably in her late thirties, and no doubt more experienced. Mia wasn't sure what to do or say. But she certainly didn't think it was necessary to call out for help.
"What a beautiful name," Loni said, now stroking Mia's left check. "And what a beautiful woman. I knew you were something special the moment I saw you. So I followed you back here, hoping we could be along together. But I never expected to catch you with your finger up your cunt. Gosh, I hope I didn't embarrass you."
"No, I wasn't embarrassed," Mia lied. "Just surprised." Mia could feel Loni's eyes on her tits. Her own eyes began to roam.
Loni wore a white cotton dress made of fabric so sheer that Mia could easily see the woman's black panties and black bra. And a very big bra it was, too, filled with bulging tits that put Mia's big tits to shame. The young wife gasped as she looked at Loni's tits.
"Do you like what you see?" Loni asked, running her tongue along her red lips.
"Oh, I didn't mean…" Again Mia's face turned red.
"It's all right. I don't mind. Here, I'll make it easier for you." Loni set down her purse then reached behind her and unzipped her dress. That done, she wriggled free of the garment and hung it up on a hook in a corner of the booth. Without pausing, she undid her bra and pulled it off, then stepped out of her panties, hanging both on the hook with her dress. Now wearing only a pair of white high heel, Loni returned to Mia and flashed an even broader smile. "Now you can see all of me."
Mia couldn't help but stare at the woman's big, jutting tits. They were creamy white with big brown nipples that were just begging to be sucked. Mia found herself licking, her lips as she seriously considered sucking the big tits.
But she resisted the temptation and lowered her eyes to the strange woman's flat belly and trim waist and luscious hips, as well as her gorgeous thighs. Mia looked long and hard, admiring Loni's shapely curves and overall fitness, before finally resting her eyes upon Loni's pussy, which was ripe with thick black curly pussy-hairs.
"I can tell that you're hot from watching," Loni said, showing pearly white teeth. "But I also see that you're very shy around other women. Well, I'm not."
Loni reached and unfastened Mia's halter strap, then removed the flimsy garment, hanging it on another hook. Mia, surprised, immediately covered her tits with both hands and expressed shock at the woman's boldness.
"Come now," Loni said, pulling down Mia's hands, "be a good girl and let me do as I wish. You won't be sorry."
Something in the tone of Loni's voice compelled Mia to obey. Like a helpless rag doll she dropped her hands to her sides and submitted to the older, more mature woman's advances.
"There now, that's better," Loni said, as Mia's big white tits tumbled forward with a bounce and then jutted outward. "Mmrnm, they look so tasty."
Loni cupped both tits in her hands and squeezed them tight, ignoring Mia's soft cries. Then she leaned forward and snaked her tongue up Mia's right tit, stretching the fleshy mound out of shape.
"Aagh!" Mia cried, shaking her head and gritting her teeth. "Oh, shit! Your tongue is just like a man's!"
"Thanks for the compliment," Loni said, and she gave the young wife's tit another hot lick.
Loni's long red tongue wreaked havoc among Mia's tit nerves. Mia bit down on her own tongue in response, while her tit quivered hotly.
As she continued to lick the wife's tit, Loni laid down a layer of spit that soon had the juicy mound of flesh shining in the dim light of the dressing booth Loni's hot licks also had Mia teetering on wobbly knees and babbling profusely.
Loni tasted Mia's tit hungrily, slithering her tongue up and down and around and around. She bounced Mia's tit on the tip of her tongue, causing Mia's pink nipple to quiver. The whole tit shook like gelatin and soon hardened like a rock.
Loni covered Mia's right tit with hot spit and nerve-jolting licks until the creamy mound swelled up in her hand and began throbbing wildly. Then Loni turned her attention to Mia's left tit and began slobbering on it.
Her tongue slid all over that tit, knocking it about. Mia couldn't believe her eyes. Her tit quivered from its wide base to its pointed nipple, with no signs of stopping. It roiled gently to and fro, like a water balloon. And it swelled up into a hard hot mound of juicy flesh, right before Mia's eyes.
Loni then began sucking on the rigid nipple. With puckered lips the stranger sucked and sucked, as if expecting milk. Her sucking sounds filled Mia's ears, while her hot lips filled the housewife's tit with all sorts of wilds tingly sensatons.
Mia moaned through dreamy eyes and quivering lips. They glowed hotly from the spit and heat waves that filled them inside and out. Mia found that she just couldn't keep still as one lightning bolt after another rifled through her big tits. She groaned, shuddering.
After sucking both nipples, Loni lifted her head and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Then, with a wicked smile, she said: "Those were very tasty titties, Mia. What else do you have worth licking?"
"Never mind, I'll look for myself."
Loni sank slowly to her knees, and as she did so she snaked her tongue along Mia's belly, tracing a wet patch that led to the young wife's skirt. The brunette quickly stripped off Mia's skirt and laid it neatly on the carpeted floor of the booth.
Loni reached up and slid her hand along Mia's pussy, forcing Mia to spread her thighs even wider. Loni caressed Mia's pussy right through the wife's panties, moving her hand slowly but surely and working her fingers diligently.
"Ooooh!" Mia moaned, shivering hard. "Your hand feels so good. Mmmmm!" Once again she leaned back against the wall and gave herself up to wonderful, naughty sensations.
Loani carefully worked the flimsy panties down Mia's long legs then tossed them atop Mia's skirt.
Loni confidently spun Mia around, until she was facing the housewife's round ass. She then sank her fingers into Mia's soft hips from behind and held the blonde still. Mia, feeling the woman's hot breath on her asscheeks, shud dered with anticipation and placed both hands against the wall to steady herself.
With a heavy sigh, Loni began spreading kisses all over the blonde's asscheeks. Her puckered lips were wet and hot, and easily jolted Mia's tender ass-nerves. The young wife couldn't stop shivering or gasping.
Loni tasted Mia's ass-meat and, judging by her enthusiasm, found the ass-meat pleasing. The woman sniffed Mia's perfume and apparently found the aroma satisfactory. Loni then buried her face in Mia's asscrack and began moaning deliriously, obviously pleased. Mia was only too happy to satisfy.
Once again Loni began tasting the young wife's smooth ass. She licked both asscheeks, first one and then the other, snaking her tongue up and down, up and down. She made the juicy round asscheeks jiggle seductively whenever she slammed her tongue into them. She also made them drip with her spit by slobbering all over them.
"Eccee!" Mia squealed, in response to the hot friction. "Oh, shit, yeah, keep lickin', honey, keep lickin'!"
Mia arched her back and jutted out her ass even farther, welcoming Loni's hot tongue. At the same time, she began massaging her own tits.
The brunette licked hungrily, spreading jolts of electricity with her sandpaper-like tongue. Mia, shivering wildly, cried out with joy again and again.
Loni concentrated on one asscheek and began licking it hard enough to make it bounce heavily. She soon had the shapely mound glistening hotly with her spit. Mia moaned and groaned with each hot lick, her cries growing more desperate.
Loni then turned to Mia's other asscheek and began licking that one too. Her deft tongue kept Mia moaning as it moved around and around the blonde's asscheek.
Loni then tightened her grip on the housewife's soft hips, steadying the woman. Then she quickly thrust her tongue tip into Mia's asscrack and speared the wife's tender ass-meat.
Loni began licking Mia's asscrack with determined strokes, snaking her tongue up and down both sides of the blonde's deep crack. She jolted Mia's ass nerves with each lick, torturing them repeatedly. Mia couldn't stop shuddering.
Loni licked harder, sloppier. Mia's ass shook like jelly, both from Loni's strong tongue and Mia's constant shuddering.
Mia's tits swayed to and fro as she rubbed them with her hand. The round mounds of hot flesh were hard as rocks and throbbing wildly. Mia licked her lips and rolled her eyes as her slim body burned below and above.
The more Mia responded to the hot licks, the more Loni licked. The shapely brunette reached out with her tongue and began probing Mia's shithole. Mia nearly died as she began pumping her shithole muscles and bouncing on her toes simultaneously.
Loni didn't let Mia's frantic shithole muscles deter her, however. She continued to spear the young wife's asshole, as if determined to plug the shitter up.
Mia shuddered from head to toe and whimpered shamelessly as the stranger's tongue repeatedly attacked her shitter. Loni's tongue was like a plunger, a plumber's helper, and Mia's asshole was the pipe.
Mia's asshole began throbbing as bursts of heat soared up into her. Her knees grew wobbly; she teetered helplessly against the wall of the dressing booth while Loni's long red tongue slithered endlessly around and round her puckered asshole.
"Oh, my poor asshole," Mia said, still squeezing her own tits. "I can't take anymore. I really can't."
"You don't have to, you sweet thing," Loni said, lifting her head. "I'm through with your ass. I'm going to lick, your pussy for a while. Let's see if you can take that."
Still kneeling behind Mia, Loni worked her tongue down between the young wife's open thighs. Again Mia shivered when the woman's tonguetip parted her cunt-hairs and began crawling through them, like a snake through grass.
"Eeeee!" she squealed, and spread her legs wider. "Oh, Loni, you use your tongue so well!"
"Mmmmmm!"
Loni soaked Mia's cunt-hairs with her spit and made them glisten. She also made them hang like a dripping mop. Soon spit was oozing down Mia's inner thighs.
Loni snaked her tongue this way and that, again and again, brushing the housewife's pussy-hairs to and fro, as though playing with them. Then she began licking the wife's pussymeat, taking long, hungry licks.
Loni snaked her tongue up and down Mia's pussy-lips, stretching them apart and squeezing them together again. It was not long before the wife's pussy-lips were red and puffy.
Loni continued to lick, slithering her tongue along Mia's hairy cunt while snorting pussy-hairs out of her nostrils. She tasted every inch of the wife's pussy-lips before reaching he tongue up into the woman's pussy-crack to taste that too.
Load ran her tongue all along Mia's cuntcrack, slobbering hungrily. She filled the pink cunt-gash with hot spit as she jolted the many tender cunt-nerves located there. Soon Mia's cunt was throbbing.
Loni kept licking, slithering her tongue up and down, up and down, tasting both sides of Mia's cunt-crack. As she licked, she bared the young wife's pink fuck-meat and licked it until it glistened hotly. After lapping up fuck-juices and her own spit, she turned her attention to Mia's fuck-hole and plugged up the slimy pussy thoroughly.
Finding herself with a pussy full of hot tongue, Mia started pumping her pussy erratically in an effort to deal with the mind-blowing heat waves rolling through her. Mia also found herself teetering on shaky legs.
Loni had to tighten her grip on the wife's hips to keep the woman still long enough to tongue fuck her pussy. But she managed to do just that, and she enjoyed Mia's tasty pussy.
Mia trembled helplessly as more and more heat waves soared through her pussy-hole. Filled with blissful joy, she cried out repeatedly, bounced on her toes, and rolled her eyes back.
Spasms overtook Mia. She shuddered hard and as she did, her tits bounced heavily and her asscheeks quivered. In her joy she couldn't stop babbling.
Before long Loni began reaming Mia's pussyhole. She snaked her tongue around and around the housewife's slippery cunt, stretching the woman's pussy-walls out of shape. As she licked, she loosened Mia's cunt-muscles and made the woman's pussy even more yielding.
Mia's eyes bugged out as she quivered helplessly against the wall. The heat and the friction were simply driving her over the edge. She had never before experienced so much bliss inside her pussy, and she knew she would soon come.
"Aagh!" she cried, shaking her head blissfully. "Oh, eat me! Eat me! Eat my little pussy! I love it!"
Loni reamed Mia's pussy until the woman's fuck-juices began dipping into her mouth.
Then Loni began thrusting her long red tongue in and out of Mia's pussy-hole. With each thrust Loni speared Mia's tender cunt-walls and made the wife jump and squeal. With each withdrawal Loni stroked the young wife's throbbing clit and made Mia shudder and groan. Mia had no doubts but that Loni was thoroughly enjoying what she was doing.
"Mmmmmm!" Mia moaned, biting her lower lip. "I can't take much more of this! My pussy is about to explode! Ohhhh!" Her eyes wild from the tongue-fucking she was receiving, Mia rubbed her own tits with both hands and awaited her orgasm.
With spit and cunt juices oozing down Mia's inner thighs, Loni continued to tongue-fuck the young blonde.
Suddenly, Loni yanked her tongue out of Mia's fuck-hole and started nibbling on the young wife's swollen clit. A brief grinding of the teeth was all it took to pop Mia's juices.
"Iiiieee!" Mia cried, throwing back her head and flattening her tits in her fists. "I'm coming! Oh, fuck, I'm coming!"
Mia shook her head and babbled profusely as violent spasms overtook her. She chewed on her lips. She dug her nails into her tits. She even tried to yank her tits right off. Then she suddenly arched her back and blew her fuck-juices into Loni's waiting mouth.
Mia stood there, leaning against the wall, whimpering and trembling while Loni lapped up her fuck-juices. The bliss she was experiencing was out of this world. She hated to see it end. But end it did when Loni withdrew her tongue and struggled to her feet.
"Oh, you sweet thing," Loni said, stroking Mia's asscheeks. "I really struck gold with you. You're fantastic." She kissed Mia's shoulders, caressed the woman's back, then spun Mia around to face her. "I have to be leaving now. But I don't want it to end here. I'd like to see you again real soon." She caressed Mia's swollen titties, ground her own cunt against Mia's cunt, ever so slightly, and then kissed Mia on the lips. "Here. This is my card. Look me up soon, and we'll get together again. Okay?" Loni placed her card into Mia's purse, then began dressing.
Mia nodded affirmatively and watched while the strange woman climbed back into her clothes. She couldn't believe what had just happened to her, and she was still confused when Loni departed and left Mia alone in the dressing booth. In fact, it was some time before Mia pulled herself together, climbed back into her own clothes, and resumed her shopping. For the rest of the afternoon Mia felt as if she were floating on a cloud.