Little Flows – 3



This Story is part of Titty Squirts Series

“This is Max…my new boyfriend,” she said, emphasizing the word. “And he’s my something special,” she then added, winking at her. “I want to try on a couple of new bras, but I want his advice on which one he thinks looks good on me before I get it,” she added.

“Shouldn’t be a problem, you know the routine,” she grinned. “Take the first room, when you have it on, give me a call. If the coast is clear, I’ll send Max back for a look-see.” She told her. Dania quickly selected a couple of new bras that she wanted to try on and headed back to the dressing rooms. Once again she ran her hand down along my crotch before disappearing inside.

“See what you can do about waking him up for me,” she added just before she did. “Hopefully…it won’t take you too long,” she grinned and then stepped around the corner into the first dressing room the brunette had told her to use.

Seconds later the brunette returned. “Is she ready yet?” She asked.

“I don’t know,” I told her. “She didn’t call out yet if she is.”

“Let me check,” the young woman stated and quickly disappeared around the corner, stepping out a second or so later. “She said she is…if you are,” she grinned. “So…are you?” She then looked down at my groin. Obviously, Dania had done this before by the looks of it, and obviously the brunette was aware of it too.

“Yeah…I think so,” I said somewhat shyly, though I had in fact grown pretty rigid standing there thinking about what I was about to do.

The brunette took a quick look into the store. It wasn’t all that busy and all the customers seemed to be being taken care of.

“Come on then, hurry. I’ll be standing guard,” she informed me.

I slipped around the corner and stuck my head inside the dressing room. Dania was entirely naked standing there in front of the mirror. “Well don’t just stand there Max, come in!” I did so, stepping inside the room as the brunette stood in the doorway looking in on us.

“I’ve been excited ever since you called me and said you’d be in,” she stated. “And especially with a new guy, and one far more attractive than the other guy you were dating.”

“Ah thanks…I think,” I said politely, once again turning back around to face Dania who stood there quite unashamedly fingering herself.

“Go on Max, take it out…start jerking it off for me,” Dania stated, obviously aroused herself, waiting expectantly. It was also obvious the brunette had every intention of being there when I did.

“I’ll be right back,” she stated. “And don’t you dare squirt anything until I do,” she said pointedly looking down at my rock hard cock. She closed the door and I heard her speaking to another woman outside where we were. Dania continued fingering herself, though whispering.

“She likes to watch too,” she told me unnecessarily. “So whenever I’m in the mood to do this, I give her a call and let her know I’m coming in. I think she’s going to be in for a nice surprise.”

“Maybe…maybe not,” I said worriedly. “I did shoot a couple of rather large loads last night. Not sure how big this one’s going to be, especially on such short notice here.”

“How are we doin?” The brunette said startling me as she stuck her head back inside the door, giving us both a look. “How’s that one fitting you?” she asked, trying to sound professional as she did. Dania cupped her breasts with her hands, squeezing them together.

“It’s a little tight I think,” she announced.

“Here, let me give you a hand with that,” she then said, stepping in closing the door behind her. She quickly took a seat on the small bench. She too was wearing a skirt, quickly lifting it to reveal she didn’t have any panties on underneath as she began playing with herself. “Hurry…I don’t have too long,” she said looking at us.

Luckily, with Dania naked, and a total stranger now finger-fucking herself right there in front of me, it wasn’t going to take nearly as long as I might have otherwise thought.

I stood there furiously fisting my dick, pumping it up and down.

“Make sure the first squirts directly against my clit,” Dania told me. “After that, I want the rest of it on my tits.”

I looked over towards the brunette, she had spread her legs obscenely, bunching up her skirt as she fingered her cunt, two, and now three fingers inside herself as she pummeled it almost as hard as I was jerking myself off.

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