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*** Here's my first attempt at a story.  Hope you like it - Enjoy!

This is a story - I like to set it up, start out slow, give background stuff. 
IF you're looking for something short and quick - this is not it.  All names,
events, and locations within this story are fictional.  Any resemblance to real
names and events is purely coincidental. ***

~~ At The Lingerie Store with My Babe ~~

My lover and I don't often see each other.  So when we do have an opportunity
to get together, we certainly make the best of it.  One of our favorite things
to do is fulfill each other's fantasies.  While we are apart we talk and
exchange e-mail about our likes and dislikes and what we'd like to do to each
other and our favorite fantasies.  It makes for some very exciting and hot mail
as we have a lot in common!

Both my lover and I have a strong passion for silky lingerie. I love to feel
silky pretty things against my skin, and he enjoys touching it and seeing it on
me.  We love to browse through the lingerie catalogs together, exchanging
thoughts about the bras, panties, and other items (his ultimate favorites are
the stockings and pantyhose), imagining how they would look on me, and
sometimes even ordering some things!

On one of these occasions, as we were browsing through the catalog, we got into
a discussion about how nice the actual stores are and how "convenient" the
dressing rooms are in some locations.  We wondered if it were possible to go
into a dressing room together, so I could give him a private lingerie fashion
show.  Soon, the conversation turned to a mutual fantasy of actually making
love in a dressing room.  The thought of the possibility of being caught added
much to the excitement of the fantasy for both of us.  Little did I know that
our fantasy would come true!

Several weeks after our conversation, my lover was able to come home and spend
a few days with me.  It was wonderful!  Absence does make the heart grow fonder
- and of course, makes us hotter for each other!  I managed to take a few days
off from work, so we were able to spend long hours in bed together playing and
loving and fulfilling each other fully.  Eventually we felt we needed fresh air
and sunshine and decided to spend the day out - have lunch somewhere, pretend
like we're tourists.  We ended up at a mall and enjoyed window shopping and
getting little things for each other.  Of course, the local mall does have a
lingerie store, and soon we found ourselves in there, looking around, smelling
the lotions and perfumes, just browsing the store.  

I browsed amongst the robes and chemises, loving the colors and the textures
and the allure of the items I was looking at and touching.  As I was admiring a
chemise my lover came up behind me, surprising me, putting his arms around me,
and whispering in my ear, "umm, we saw that in the catalog, remember?  we
talked about how I'd love to see it on you and how the silk would feel so good
on your body."  I realized we had seen it and remembered how it was an item he
had especially liked and talked about seeing on me for days afterward.  I
decided to try it on and see how it'd really look on me. My lover asked me to
look around and pick whatever else I liked - soon I had a nice pile of bras,
chemises, and other stuff to try on.

We headed for the dressing rooms which were towards the middle of the room and
discovered that all the doors had locks on them - we would need an attendant to
open the door who'd probably assist in the whole fitting process. The store was
not very well staffed, and the salesclerks were busy helping other customers. 
As I was looking around for an available attendant, I discovered another set of
dressing rooms - these were set very far back in the store, kind of in a little
nook off on their own and consisted of only two rooms.  A key was in the
keyhole of one of the doors!  My lover and I quickly looked around us and none
of the staff or customers were looking at us or even in this part of the store
so we snuck into the room and took the key with us, locking ourselves in.  All
this was so spur of the moment that at first he and I just looked at each other
and then slowly came to the realization that we could actually have an
opportunity to act out one of our favorite mutual fantasies!

The dressing room was quite large and had an area to place the items that my
lover was able to sit on.  He sorted through the items I had chosen and put
them in order of what he wanted to see and touch most.  The things he liked
best he saved for last.  Soon I started removing my clothes and trying on the
bras I had.  At first I felt shy and self conscious, but my lover soothed me
and soon I was enjoying modeling the different bras for him.

With each bra I tried on, my lover touched my breasts through the material,
pinching my nipples and playing with them.  I could tell that he was really
enjoying himself.  The bra he had saved for last was of the newest variety - it
was made of very sheer, very lightweight material.  I knew this was his
favorite bra - every time the catalog arrived in the mail he would immediately
turn to the pages that had this bra on it - he really liked the sheerness of it
and the colors.  I had chosen one that was very close to my skin color, so once
I had it on, it almost disappeared against my skin. 

My lover loved it!  The bra was so sheer, my nipples were clearly visible. 
They were hard and aching to be touched and played with.  My lover did not
hesitate to satisfy me.  He couldn’t resist tweaking my nipples and soon
started kissing them.   When I felt the wetness of his mouth as he sucked my
nipples through the material of the bra it felt so good I moaned low and
tangled my fingers in his hair, keeping his mouth were I wanted it.  He gave
equal attention to both my breast, his “Treasures”, and soon had me extremely
hot and wanting more than just kissing and sucking my nipples.  I pulled away
from him reluctantly, hoping to cool down a bit and be able to continue with
the fashion show for him.

Next, I moved on to the chemises.  He particularly liked these, and ran his
hands all over my body with each one, feeling my curves and skin and breast
through the silks and lace.  He also liked that in between taking one off and
putting on the next, I was left completely naked to his view and touch.  He
kissed and caressed me, touching me all over, making me hot and horny.  I
noticed he was enjoying all this very much also and that he was rock hard in
his jeans and I decided to turn the heat up just a bit.

Amongst the items I had chosen were a pair of stockings I planned to purchase
for an event we would be attending.  I had also picked a black lacy garter belt
and bra combination for the “show”.  I put them all on and knew that this was
my lover’s ultimate fantasy - making love to me in semi-private, with the
possibility of being seen, heard, or caught, and wearing his favorite -
stockings and garter.  My lover really really loved this!

He touched my legs and ran his fingers softly over the silk of the stockings. 
I teased him by making him sit so I could run my stocking clad legs on him.  I
straddled his lap and let him touch me and kiss me and I enjoyed touching him
as well.  Soon I couldn’t resist opening his zipper and playing with his
“Tenner”.  My lover and I were really enjoying all this now, sharing long
passionate kisses and caresses.  We were both really hot, extremely turned on
by the entire situation.

Soon my lover stood and backed me up against the wall.  He pressed against me
and kissed me and licked me all over my body.  He played with my nipples,
sucked them and pulled them, knowing how I loved for them to be played with. 
He kissed me all the way down my stomach, his hands running up and down my
thighs, enjoying the feel of the stockings and the soft skin exposed at the
tops and the lace of the garter.  He kissed his way to my pussy lips, his
tongue parting them, looking for my clit and ultimately playing with it and
satisfying me the way only he could.  He made me so wet and so very horny.  I
could only lean back and enjoy the wonderful sensations and things his tongue
was causing and doing to me.  I turned my head and realized that the wall to my
right was a floor to ceiling mirror - I could see everything!  He soon had me
cumming right there!  It was so thrilling!

Next my lover turned me around to face the wall.  His arms circled me so he
could play with my nipples while we both enjoyed a few moments just hugging in
this way and watching ourselves together in the mirror.  This sure didn’t last
long!  Soon my babelicious was rubbing his cock softly against my pussy,
wetting it with my juices and getting it ready.  I reached down and held it
against my lips, rubbing it also, making sure it was wet and ready to fill me
entirely.  And that it did!  My lover inserted his long shaft into my pussy,
fucking me softly at first, then slowly increasing his rhythm and strokes until
he was fucking me hard and fast against the wall.  We both watched ourselves in
the mirror, our eyes meeting occasionally, but mostly riveted on the sight of
his cock pumping me steadily from behind while I arched my body towards him,
meeting his thrust and adding my own moves.  I could feel him deep inside me,
so hard and long,  I slowly squeezed him tightly with my muscles, holding him
inside me knowing he loves when I do this.  It was so exciting and sensual and
dangerous!  We came together, and slumped against the wall, catching our
breaths.

We realized we couldn’t stay in the dressing room forever, so we redressed and
gathered the items I had brought in.  The bra that he loved, the garter set and
stockings we both so enjoyed, some of his other favorites he put in a separate
pile for buying.  Slowly we opened the dressing room door, hoping we had
somehow managed not to have been heard or aroused suspicion.  There was still
no one around, and we were able to slip out undiscovered.  He bought me the
stuff and we headed home quickly, where I once again modeled his favorite items
for a longer and more intense “second opinion”.

Till this day, every time my lover and I pass the store in the mall or receive
it’s catalog in the mail, we mentally slip back and remember the wonderful time
we spent in the dressing room fulfilling one of our fantasies.  We both hope to
someday have a repeat performance!

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