Ashley Goes Bikini Shopping
A present to another Ashley:
Ashley enjoyed walking around the mall looking in the windows. It warm inside while snow fell outside. She stopped in front of a small boutique catering to women’s swimwear. Two girls were in the window in skimpy bikinis setting up a display for a new line of swimwear.
The girls were very attractive and a tingle swept through Ashley. “Why not” she thought to herself, and she slipped inside. Going in she was met by a younger woman, who looked to be in her thirties with shoulder length blonde hair and a slender build. She was dressed in a gauzy white shirt; underneath her shirt a sheer black bra was visible. Ashley could feel goosebumps tingling her skin; the woman was gorgeous; small breasts and dark nipples were plainly visible through her top. The material of her shirt and bra were light enough to allow her nipples to show themselves: hard and erect as the woman approached Ashley. A black skirt fell to mid-thigh, showing off very shapely, long legs.
“Hello, my name is Ellen. How can I help you today?” Ashley looked into Ellen’s sky-blue eyes. Smiling she said, “I’m Ashley. I was just looking, thank you.” “Can I interest you in looking at anything in particular?” Ellen asked. “Well, I’m going to the Caribbean in a few weeks for a short vacation with some girlfriends,” Ashley said, thinking aloud. “Could I have a look at some of your bikinis.” Smiling, Ellen said, “Follow me.” As they walked through the store Ashley took off her coat revealing her small breasts and small frame. Her dress covered her top modestly and came to just above her knees.
Ashley passed a few mannequins wearing one-piece swimsuits. Ashley noticed one with a deep V cut showing some cleavage and cut very high in the thighs, which showed a fair amount of the model’s crotch and barely covered her behind. Now feeling frisky Ashley called to Ellen, “Can I see this in blue?” “Of course,” Ellen said "I love bikinis that show off a woman's body." Going through a drawer, Ellen took two packages out and handed them to Ashley. “Please follow me,” Ellen said. She showed Ashley the fitting room then Ellen left her on her own.
Hanging her coat on a hook, Ashley unzipped her dress and let it fall off her, then hung it next to her coat. She stood and looked at herself in the mirror. Her bra covered small, but pert breasts, which she ran her hands over and tweaked her nipples. Her light blue panties cupped her crotch in a very becoming way, but Ashley caught her breath at the sight of a dark wet spot. She knew the idea of a skimpy bikini was arousing, but she didn’t think she had been that aroused -- she hadn't been in the store that long. She decided to leave her panties on as she tried the suit on. Choosing the size she thought would fit her best, Ashley stepped into the monokini. Looking in the mirror she turned from side to side. She loved the way it held her breasts and she tweaked her nipples again and was happy to see that they would show under the fabric. The bottom looked okay; it was hard to tell with her panties on.
A tap on the door startled her. “May I come in,” the voice asked. Ashley unlocked the door and stepped back. Ellen entered and locked the door. Ellen smiled seeing how the swimsuit fit Ashley. “But Ashley, not with panties on.” Ashley blushed as she peeled the suit off. “Oh my, what have we here?” Ellen whispered as she ran her hand over the wet spot showing through Ashley’s panties. “That’s why I kept my panties on” Ashley stammered. “Don’t be embarrassed; it happens to a lot of girls; picking out a swimsuit should excite you. It's important that the suit border on the erotic.” She slipped her hands under the waistband of Ashley’s panties and slid them down her legs as Ashley wriggled to help her. She could feel herself becoming more and more excited as Ellen touched her. Ellen then stood behind Ashley as she slipped the one-piece back on. Ellen motioned to Ashley to face the mirror. From behind, Ellen showed Ashley how the suit should fit. “Spread the shoulder straps apart a bit, that shows more cleavage – even for you” she whispered as she smoothed the fabric over Ashley’s breasts. “I love your breasts. Look at how your nipples show!” she whispered in Ashley’s ear. The then tugged at the cut of the thighs “You want these to rise as high as they can; that will cause the suit to cup your pussy just right.” Ellen pulled up on the thighs and Ashley could see how her pussy took shape under the fabric. She could also see the damp spot. “Your body likes this suit” Ellen whispered as her hand slid up and down Ashley’s pussy. Ashley felt herself leaning back against Ellen; Ellen’s hot breath in her ear sent electric shocks through her body. She caught her breath but gave a soft sigh of dismay as Ellen stepped out of the dressing room.
A knock on the door and Ellen re-entered. “I hope you don't mind, I went ahead and picked this out for you.” In her hand were two tiny pieces of black fabric. It was probably the skimpiest bikini Ellen had ever seen. Ashley blushed a deep red and said, “I don't have the figure for that.” “Nonsense,” Ellen said, “I’ll bet it fits perfectly. And you will look so, so sexy in it.” Pushing the door closed, Ellen locked the door. Putting her hands on Ashley's shoulders Ellen whispered, “Let me help you.” Ashley sighed at Ellen's soft touch as she slipped the straps of the one-piece over her shoulders and off. Ashley was ashamed as she saw herself naked in the dressing room with a stranger. She crossed her arms across her breasts as she watched as her stomach then crotch were exposed as Ellen removed the suit. And then she was naked. Standing Ellen said, “There's nothing to be ashamed about honey. We're all girls here. Plus, you’re gorgeous naked.” Ellen could feel her pussy juice. She loved the thought that Ellen just might be trying to seduce her.
Ashley gasped as she looked at the top half of the bikini. “I can't wear this,” she exclaimed. Taking the top from her hands, Ellen held it in front of Ashley. “See,” Ellen said. “It looks really sexy on you;” she pressed her hands on Ashley's breasts. Giggling Ashley said, “what would my girlfriends say if they saw me in this.” Moving again behind Ashley, “They would probably want to get you out of it. Let's at least see how you feel about it,” Ellen whispered. An odd feeling came over Ashley as she watched Ellen run her hands over her breasts and fondled her nipples between her fingers. Ashley's nipples stiffened as Ellen’s fingers pinched and pulled them. She could sense that Ellen was becoming aroused as she caressed her bare breasts and teased her nipples. Ashley tied the bikini string around the back of her neck and Ellen straightened the cups over Ashley's breasts. Acting as if she was smoothing out the material, Ellen ran her hand over Ashley’s breasts, letting her fingers slide over her nipples. A spark burned between Ashley’s legs as she felt Ellen rub against her back. As Ashley finished tying the top, Ellen pulled out the bottoms. Ashley laughed at the tiny piece of fabric. “I couldn't …” she said. Ellen leaned in and her hot breath whispered in Ashley’s ear “You'll drive your girlfriends crazy,” Ellen said softly “God, you’re driving me crazy.”
Placing her hands on Ashley’s waist, Ellen said “Let's try these on.” Ashley's heartbeat quickened as Ellen moved in front of Ashley and began to put on the bikini bottoms. She lifted one leg, deliberately exposing Ashley’s now open pussy. Then she moved her leg to the side, which opened Ashley’s pussy like a flower. Ashley could feel Ellen's breath as she moved her face closer to Ashley’s sex. Ashley placed her hand over her pussy, embarrassed that Ellen was so close. Ellen pulled her hand aside and ran her finger up and down Ashley’s slit. “Do you always get this wet trying on bikinis or is it me?” “I think it’s you” Ashley stammered “I find you quite attractive;” it was now hard for her to breathe as she realized that Ellen was going to fuck her. She got wetter at the thought of having sex with her.
Ellen softly moaned as she realized how aroused Ashley was. She ran her thumb over Ashley’s clit and her heart fluttered at the soft moan she heard. She wanted to fuck Ashley in the worst way; she wanted her the minute she walked into the store. But she didn’t want to rush it. After she had the bikini bottom at mid-thigh, Ellen rose and stood behind Ashley. Ellen pressed her pelvis against Ashley’s behind as she held the bikini bottom in front of her. Pulling it up and tight against Ashley’s pussy, she took Ashley’s wrist and held it softly. As Ellen moved her arm, Ashley's hand slid up and down her moist lips. “Doesn’t that feel good?” Ashley looked at Ellen in the mirror and nodded. She watched in amazement as Ellen had her rubbing herself. Looking into Ashley's eyes she asked, “Do you want me to stop?” Ashley shook her head, giving in to the now clear promise of sex with Ellen.
“Slip your hand inside the bikini; I want to see you finger yourself..” Ashley did as she was told, slipping her hand inside the skimpy bikini and began to stroke herself. “How does that feel?” “Unbelievably hot with you here watching me.” “Ashley, look in the mirror; the bikini is so small I can see your fingers in your slit; it’s so fucking sexy.” Ashley was now so aroused she slumped forward as she lost control of her body to her lust.
Ellen wrapped her arm around Ashley pulling her tight against her, holding her up. Taking Ashley's hand, she brought it up to her face. Ashley began to tremble in arousal as she watched Ellen open her mouth and suck on her fingers. “God, you taste so good.” Ellen removed Ashley’s fingers and began to kiss her neck. “Take your top off,” Ellen whispered. “We shouldn't, god, not here,” Ashley mumbled weakly. Grabbing her shoulders, Ellen spun Ashley around. Pulling at the strings, Ellen untied her top and threw it on the floor. Ellen then eased Ashley down onto the fitting room bench.
Ellen then turned her back to Ashley. “Unzip my skirt.” Ashley slowly pulled Ellen’s blouse from inside her skirt and then found her zipper. “Slowly” Ellen whispered, “I want you to enjoy this.” Ashley smoothed the fabric of Ellen’s skirt, noticing how firm Ellen’s ass was. Then, she took the zipper and slowly drew it down. When she reached the bottom, she reached for the hem of Ellen’s skirt and slowly began to draw it down Ellen’s legs. Wiggling her hips, Ellen helped her. Then Ashley realized Ellen was wearing pantyhose, sheer black, which she always found so very erotic. “God, Ellen I love pantyhose.” Ellen turned around and faced Ashley; Ashley saw that Ellen’s pantyhose didn’t have a gusset and she wasn’t wearing panties, so Ashley had a clear view of Ellen’s pussy. Soft blonde curls pressed against the fabric and Ashley could see that Ellen was very wet. Ashley slid Ellen’s skirt down her lars to the floor. Stepping out of it, Ellen knelt in front of Ashley. She reached for the bikini bottom and pulled it down Ashley’s legs. Then, putting her hands on Ashley’s knees, Ellen pushed her legs apart. Ashley covered her vagina and said,
please, we shouldn't.” “Do you really want me to stop?” Ashley could barely speak “No.” Leaning between Ashley's legs Ellen began to kiss the insides of her thighs. As she moved upward, Ellen looked up at Ashley. Ashley gave a slight smile, closed her eyes and moved her hands. Ellen reached between her own legs and rubbed her wet pussy through her pantyhose.
Ashley gasped softly as she felt Ellen's tongue move up the side of her pussy, and down the other side. Ellen pulled Ashley forward until her butt was on the edge of the seat. Ellen spread Ashley’s legs wider apart and the pinkness of her pussy opened wide, Ashley’s juices flowed freely. Ellen licked Ashley's damp lips before pressing her tongue between them. Ashley moaned as Ellen darted her tongue in and out of her pussy. Throwing her head back, Ashley placed her hands on her breasts. She could no longer control herself. Pulling at her nipples she felt the beginning of her orgasm.
Ellen stood and unbuttoned her blouse. Ellen slowly undressed, in kind of a striptease for Ashley. Ellen did a sexy dance as she dropped her blouse and unhooked her bra. Ashley watched as Ellen's small breasts were bared for her. Ashley began to rub her clit as she focused on Ellen's dark nipples. As Ellen began to pull her pantyhose down, Ashley's heart pounded. “Can I do it?” she whispered. Ellen nodded and removed her hands. As Ashley peeled off Ellen’s pantyhose, Ellen ran her hands over her breasts. She looked in Ashley's eyes. She watched them widen as Ellen began teasing her nipple. As she played with her nipple, her own breath quickened as she watched Ashley spread her lips and insert a finger into her own pussy. Ellen slid her fingers between her legs. She moaned as she pushed one inside.
Ellen moved closer to Ashley and then pulled her close. Ashley rubbed Ellen's leg with her head. Pulling her fingers out of her pussy, Ellen offered them to her new lover. Sitting between Ellen's legs, Ashley kissed Ellen’s upper thigh. Placing her hand on the back of Ashley's head, Ellen guided her mouth to her wet lips. No longer in control of her body, Ashley’s lust drove her mouth to Ellen's waiting pussy. She pulled on Ellen’s bush, pulling it up exposed Ellen’s clitoral hood, a bit more exposed Ellen’s clit. Ashley wasted no time sucking Ellen’s nub into her mouth between her teeth.
‘Oh, god, that's it,” Ellen moaned as Ashley’s mouth locked onto Ellen’s soaked pussy. Pressing Ashley's head firmly against her pelvis, Ellen’s legs began to shake as Ashley fucked her with her tongue. Ashley slipped a finger into Ellen’s slit, lubricating it. Ashley spread Ellen's butt cheeks and began to rim her with her finger. She heard Ellen softly gasp as she pushed her finger in Ellen’s tight ass. Ellen then flooded Ashley’s mouth as her orgasm hit. Ellen grabbed Ashley's hair and pulled her up. Their tongues snaked in and out of each other’s mouth. Breaking their kiss Ashley whispered, “Let’s go someplace more private; I live two blocks away.”
Ellen helped Ashley put on the black bikini and zipped up her dress. Ashley put on her coat as she watched Ellen take Ashley's bra and panties as trophies, pushing them into her skirt pocket. In return, Ashely took Ellen’s pantyhose.
The cashier looked at Ashley strangely as she paid for her swimsuits. She couldn't help but notice that both women were sweaty, and their hair and makeup were very much in disarray. What happened between them was apparent -- they smelled of sex. Ellen took Ashley's arm in hers. They giggled as they walked out the store. As the cold air hit her, Ashley felt embarrassed. Ellen felt her body tense up. Pushing her forward Ellen said, “I'll take care of you.” Ashley said, “I wasn't raised this way.”
The girls barely made it through the door of Ashley’s apartment when Ellen turned Ashley around and kissed her deeply. As Ellen pushed her coat off her shoulders and Ashley let it fall. Ashley wasted no time, leading Ellen to her bedroom, and they stopped in front of the mirror. Standing behind her Ellen whispered, “Just relax and watch.” Ellen then unzipped Ashley’s dress. Ashley’s heartbeat quickened as she watched Ellen open her dress and slid it down her arms. She smiled seeing herself in a bikini she'd never buy for herself. With the dress crumpled at her feet Ellen raised each of Ashley's legs and slid the dress away from her. Pressing against Ashley, Ellen hugged her tightly as she kissed her neck and shoulders.
Placing her hand on Ashley's cheek she held her head up as she pulled the strings holding the bikini top in place. Ashley crossed her arms covering her breasts. Tossing the top to the side, Ellen took Ashley's hands and placed them on her breasts. As she kissed Ashley's neck, she pressed her hands against them and moved them slowly. “You have beautiful breasts,” Ellen whispered. “Feel how nice it is to touch them.” Ashley closed her eyes. A strange feeling built deep between her legs. As her fingers moved over her nipples, Ellen said, “Pinch them and feel them respond.” Her breathing quickened as she felt her nipples stiffen. Kissing her cheek Ellen said, “Squeeze them softly.” Ashley gasped as she pinched. “That's it,” Ellen whispered. Ellen began to nuzzle Ashley’s neck and ear. Ashley’s knees felt weak as Ellen’s hands began to explore her stomach. Ellen placed one hand over Ashley's pussy lips. Ashley bit her lip as Ellen moved her hand over her clit. “That's it” Ashley said softly. “Keep doing what you're doing.” Ellen rubbed Ashley’s pussy mound in circles, each time her thumb flicked against Ashley’s clit. Ashley was whimpering at her growing arousal. She could feel her juices running down her thigh.
Ashley watched through the mirror as Ellen held her up with one arm as her hand worked over Ashley’s pussy. Smaller circles now. Ellen’s thumb danced over Ashley’s clit as one and then another finger entered Ashley. Ashley could see the slickness as her juices ran down her thighs. She could feel her knees go weak as she felt herself falling. Then, she could feel her body just let go and welcome the orgasm that crashed into the back of her forehead and then wracked her body
Ellen held her for several minutes as Ashley regained control of herself. She turned to Ellen and deeply kissed her as she whispered, “Thank you.” Ashley led Ellen back and sat her on the edge of her bed. She unbuttoned Ellen’s blouse; unzipped her skirt and knelt in front of her. Ellen smiled as she unhooked her bra. Ellen was now naked. Ashely smiled as she looked at Ellen naked on her bed. Ellen spread her legs wide opening her pussy as an invitation to Ashley. Ashley’s mouth found Ellen and began to work her over. All Ashley wanted to do was make her come. Her mouth locked onto Ellen’s clit as she sucked it between her teeth. Two fingers slipped inside Ellen’s convulsing pussy and began to finger fuck Ellen. Ashley’s fingers twirled and curled inside Ellen. It only took a few minutes before Ellen began to thrash about on the bed as her orgasm hit her. Her juices soaked Ashley’s bed as she cried softly in erotic bliss.
Ashley climbed up onto her bed, drew Ellen into her arms. Kissing her softly Ashley whispered "I hope I was the first." Ellen kissed her back and whispered "yes, and I hope the only." Then they spent the night together.
Ashley enjoyed walking around the mall looking in the windows. It warm inside while snow fell outside. She stopped in front of a small boutique catering to women’s swimwear. Two girls were in the window in skimpy bikinis setting up a display for a new line of swimwear.
The girls were very attractive and a tingle swept through Ashley. “Why not” she thought to herself, and she slipped inside. Going in she was met by a younger woman, who looked to be in her thirties with shoulder length blonde hair and a slender build. She was dressed in a gauzy white shirt; underneath her shirt a sheer black bra was visible. Ashley could feel goosebumps tingling her skin; the woman was gorgeous; small breasts and dark nipples were plainly visible through her top. The material of her shirt and bra were light enough to allow her nipples to show themselves: hard and erect as the woman approached Ashley. A black skirt fell to mid-thigh, showing off very shapely, long legs.
“Hello, my name is Ellen. How can I help you today?” Ashley looked into Ellen’s sky-blue eyes. Smiling she said, “I’m Ashley. I was just looking, thank you.” “Can I interest you in looking at anything in particular?” Ellen asked. “Well, I’m going to the Caribbean in a few weeks for a short vacation with some girlfriends,” Ashley said, thinking aloud. “Could I have a look at some of your bikinis.” Smiling, Ellen said, “Follow me.” As they walked through the store Ashley took off her coat revealing her small breasts and small frame. Her dress covered her top modestly and came to just above her knees.
Ashley passed a few mannequins wearing one-piece swimsuits. Ashley noticed one with a deep V cut showing some cleavage and cut very high in the thighs, which showed a fair amount of the model’s crotch and barely covered her behind. Now feeling frisky Ashley called to Ellen, “Can I see this in blue?” “Of course,” Ellen said "I love bikinis that show off a woman's body." Going through a drawer, Ellen took two packages out and handed them to Ashley. “Please follow me,” Ellen said. She showed Ashley the fitting room then Ellen left her on her own.
Hanging her coat on a hook, Ashley unzipped her dress and let it fall off her, then hung it next to her coat. She stood and looked at herself in the mirror. Her bra covered small, but pert breasts, which she ran her hands over and tweaked her nipples. Her light blue panties cupped her crotch in a very becoming way, but Ashley caught her breath at the sight of a dark wet spot. She knew the idea of a skimpy bikini was arousing, but she didn’t think she had been that aroused -- she hadn't been in the store that long. She decided to leave her panties on as she tried the suit on. Choosing the size she thought would fit her best, Ashley stepped into the monokini. Looking in the mirror she turned from side to side. She loved the way it held her breasts and she tweaked her nipples again and was happy to see that they would show under the fabric. The bottom looked okay; it was hard to tell with her panties on.
A tap on the door startled her. “May I come in,” the voice asked. Ashley unlocked the door and stepped back. Ellen entered and locked the door. Ellen smiled seeing how the swimsuit fit Ashley. “But Ashley, not with panties on.” Ashley blushed as she peeled the suit off. “Oh my, what have we here?” Ellen whispered as she ran her hand over the wet spot showing through Ashley’s panties. “That’s why I kept my panties on” Ashley stammered. “Don’t be embarrassed; it happens to a lot of girls; picking out a swimsuit should excite you. It's important that the suit border on the erotic.” She slipped her hands under the waistband of Ashley’s panties and slid them down her legs as Ashley wriggled to help her. She could feel herself becoming more and more excited as Ellen touched her. Ellen then stood behind Ashley as she slipped the one-piece back on. Ellen motioned to Ashley to face the mirror. From behind, Ellen showed Ashley how the suit should fit. “Spread the shoulder straps apart a bit, that shows more cleavage – even for you” she whispered as she smoothed the fabric over Ashley’s breasts. “I love your breasts. Look at how your nipples show!” she whispered in Ashley’s ear. The then tugged at the cut of the thighs “You want these to rise as high as they can; that will cause the suit to cup your pussy just right.” Ellen pulled up on the thighs and Ashley could see how her pussy took shape under the fabric. She could also see the damp spot. “Your body likes this suit” Ellen whispered as her hand slid up and down Ashley’s pussy. Ashley felt herself leaning back against Ellen; Ellen’s hot breath in her ear sent electric shocks through her body. She caught her breath but gave a soft sigh of dismay as Ellen stepped out of the dressing room.
A knock on the door and Ellen re-entered. “I hope you don't mind, I went ahead and picked this out for you.” In her hand were two tiny pieces of black fabric. It was probably the skimpiest bikini Ellen had ever seen. Ashley blushed a deep red and said, “I don't have the figure for that.” “Nonsense,” Ellen said, “I’ll bet it fits perfectly. And you will look so, so sexy in it.” Pushing the door closed, Ellen locked the door. Putting her hands on Ashley's shoulders Ellen whispered, “Let me help you.” Ashley sighed at Ellen's soft touch as she slipped the straps of the one-piece over her shoulders and off. Ashley was ashamed as she saw herself naked in the dressing room with a stranger. She crossed her arms across her breasts as she watched as her stomach then crotch were exposed as Ellen removed the suit. And then she was naked. Standing Ellen said, “There's nothing to be ashamed about honey. We're all girls here. Plus, you’re gorgeous naked.” Ellen could feel her pussy juice. She loved the thought that Ellen just might be trying to seduce her.
Ashley gasped as she looked at the top half of the bikini. “I can't wear this,” she exclaimed. Taking the top from her hands, Ellen held it in front of Ashley. “See,” Ellen said. “It looks really sexy on you;” she pressed her hands on Ashley's breasts. Giggling Ashley said, “what would my girlfriends say if they saw me in this.” Moving again behind Ashley, “They would probably want to get you out of it. Let's at least see how you feel about it,” Ellen whispered. An odd feeling came over Ashley as she watched Ellen run her hands over her breasts and fondled her nipples between her fingers. Ashley's nipples stiffened as Ellen’s fingers pinched and pulled them. She could sense that Ellen was becoming aroused as she caressed her bare breasts and teased her nipples. Ashley tied the bikini string around the back of her neck and Ellen straightened the cups over Ashley's breasts. Acting as if she was smoothing out the material, Ellen ran her hand over Ashley’s breasts, letting her fingers slide over her nipples. A spark burned between Ashley’s legs as she felt Ellen rub against her back. As Ashley finished tying the top, Ellen pulled out the bottoms. Ashley laughed at the tiny piece of fabric. “I couldn't …” she said. Ellen leaned in and her hot breath whispered in Ashley’s ear “You'll drive your girlfriends crazy,” Ellen said softly “God, you’re driving me crazy.”
Placing her hands on Ashley’s waist, Ellen said “Let's try these on.” Ashley's heartbeat quickened as Ellen moved in front of Ashley and began to put on the bikini bottoms. She lifted one leg, deliberately exposing Ashley’s now open pussy. Then she moved her leg to the side, which opened Ashley’s pussy like a flower. Ashley could feel Ellen's breath as she moved her face closer to Ashley’s sex. Ashley placed her hand over her pussy, embarrassed that Ellen was so close. Ellen pulled her hand aside and ran her finger up and down Ashley’s slit. “Do you always get this wet trying on bikinis or is it me?” “I think it’s you” Ashley stammered “I find you quite attractive;” it was now hard for her to breathe as she realized that Ellen was going to fuck her. She got wetter at the thought of having sex with her.
Ellen softly moaned as she realized how aroused Ashley was. She ran her thumb over Ashley’s clit and her heart fluttered at the soft moan she heard. She wanted to fuck Ashley in the worst way; she wanted her the minute she walked into the store. But she didn’t want to rush it. After she had the bikini bottom at mid-thigh, Ellen rose and stood behind Ashley. Ellen pressed her pelvis against Ashley’s behind as she held the bikini bottom in front of her. Pulling it up and tight against Ashley’s pussy, she took Ashley’s wrist and held it softly. As Ellen moved her arm, Ashley's hand slid up and down her moist lips. “Doesn’t that feel good?” Ashley looked at Ellen in the mirror and nodded. She watched in amazement as Ellen had her rubbing herself. Looking into Ashley's eyes she asked, “Do you want me to stop?” Ashley shook her head, giving in to the now clear promise of sex with Ellen.
“Slip your hand inside the bikini; I want to see you finger yourself..” Ashley did as she was told, slipping her hand inside the skimpy bikini and began to stroke herself. “How does that feel?” “Unbelievably hot with you here watching me.” “Ashley, look in the mirror; the bikini is so small I can see your fingers in your slit; it’s so fucking sexy.” Ashley was now so aroused she slumped forward as she lost control of her body to her lust.
Ellen wrapped her arm around Ashley pulling her tight against her, holding her up. Taking Ashley's hand, she brought it up to her face. Ashley began to tremble in arousal as she watched Ellen open her mouth and suck on her fingers. “God, you taste so good.” Ellen removed Ashley’s fingers and began to kiss her neck. “Take your top off,” Ellen whispered. “We shouldn't, god, not here,” Ashley mumbled weakly. Grabbing her shoulders, Ellen spun Ashley around. Pulling at the strings, Ellen untied her top and threw it on the floor. Ellen then eased Ashley down onto the fitting room bench.
Ellen then turned her back to Ashley. “Unzip my skirt.” Ashley slowly pulled Ellen’s blouse from inside her skirt and then found her zipper. “Slowly” Ellen whispered, “I want you to enjoy this.” Ashley smoothed the fabric of Ellen’s skirt, noticing how firm Ellen’s ass was. Then, she took the zipper and slowly drew it down. When she reached the bottom, she reached for the hem of Ellen’s skirt and slowly began to draw it down Ellen’s legs. Wiggling her hips, Ellen helped her. Then Ashley realized Ellen was wearing pantyhose, sheer black, which she always found so very erotic. “God, Ellen I love pantyhose.” Ellen turned around and faced Ashley; Ashley saw that Ellen’s pantyhose didn’t have a gusset and she wasn’t wearing panties, so Ashley had a clear view of Ellen’s pussy. Soft blonde curls pressed against the fabric and Ashley could see that Ellen was very wet. Ashley slid Ellen’s skirt down her lars to the floor. Stepping out of it, Ellen knelt in front of Ashley. She reached for the bikini bottom and pulled it down Ashley’s legs. Then, putting her hands on Ashley’s knees, Ellen pushed her legs apart. Ashley covered her vagina and said,
please, we shouldn't.” “Do you really want me to stop?” Ashley could barely speak “No.” Leaning between Ashley's legs Ellen began to kiss the insides of her thighs. As she moved upward, Ellen looked up at Ashley. Ashley gave a slight smile, closed her eyes and moved her hands. Ellen reached between her own legs and rubbed her wet pussy through her pantyhose.
Ashley gasped softly as she felt Ellen's tongue move up the side of her pussy, and down the other side. Ellen pulled Ashley forward until her butt was on the edge of the seat. Ellen spread Ashley’s legs wider apart and the pinkness of her pussy opened wide, Ashley’s juices flowed freely. Ellen licked Ashley's damp lips before pressing her tongue between them. Ashley moaned as Ellen darted her tongue in and out of her pussy. Throwing her head back, Ashley placed her hands on her breasts. She could no longer control herself. Pulling at her nipples she felt the beginning of her orgasm.
Ellen stood and unbuttoned her blouse. Ellen slowly undressed, in kind of a striptease for Ashley. Ellen did a sexy dance as she dropped her blouse and unhooked her bra. Ashley watched as Ellen's small breasts were bared for her. Ashley began to rub her clit as she focused on Ellen's dark nipples. As Ellen began to pull her pantyhose down, Ashley's heart pounded. “Can I do it?” she whispered. Ellen nodded and removed her hands. As Ashley peeled off Ellen’s pantyhose, Ellen ran her hands over her breasts. She looked in Ashley's eyes. She watched them widen as Ellen began teasing her nipple. As she played with her nipple, her own breath quickened as she watched Ashley spread her lips and insert a finger into her own pussy. Ellen slid her fingers between her legs. She moaned as she pushed one inside.
Ellen moved closer to Ashley and then pulled her close. Ashley rubbed Ellen's leg with her head. Pulling her fingers out of her pussy, Ellen offered them to her new lover. Sitting between Ellen's legs, Ashley kissed Ellen’s upper thigh. Placing her hand on the back of Ashley's head, Ellen guided her mouth to her wet lips. No longer in control of her body, Ashley’s lust drove her mouth to Ellen's waiting pussy. She pulled on Ellen’s bush, pulling it up exposed Ellen’s clitoral hood, a bit more exposed Ellen’s clit. Ashley wasted no time sucking Ellen’s nub into her mouth between her teeth.
‘Oh, god, that's it,” Ellen moaned as Ashley’s mouth locked onto Ellen’s soaked pussy. Pressing Ashley's head firmly against her pelvis, Ellen’s legs began to shake as Ashley fucked her with her tongue. Ashley slipped a finger into Ellen’s slit, lubricating it. Ashley spread Ellen's butt cheeks and began to rim her with her finger. She heard Ellen softly gasp as she pushed her finger in Ellen’s tight ass. Ellen then flooded Ashley’s mouth as her orgasm hit. Ellen grabbed Ashley's hair and pulled her up. Their tongues snaked in and out of each other’s mouth. Breaking their kiss Ashley whispered, “Let’s go someplace more private; I live two blocks away.”
Ellen helped Ashley put on the black bikini and zipped up her dress. Ashley put on her coat as she watched Ellen take Ashley's bra and panties as trophies, pushing them into her skirt pocket. In return, Ashely took Ellen’s pantyhose.
The cashier looked at Ashley strangely as she paid for her swimsuits. She couldn't help but notice that both women were sweaty, and their hair and makeup were very much in disarray. What happened between them was apparent -- they smelled of sex. Ellen took Ashley's arm in hers. They giggled as they walked out the store. As the cold air hit her, Ashley felt embarrassed. Ellen felt her body tense up. Pushing her forward Ellen said, “I'll take care of you.” Ashley said, “I wasn't raised this way.”
The girls barely made it through the door of Ashley’s apartment when Ellen turned Ashley around and kissed her deeply. As Ellen pushed her coat off her shoulders and Ashley let it fall. Ashley wasted no time, leading Ellen to her bedroom, and they stopped in front of the mirror. Standing behind her Ellen whispered, “Just relax and watch.” Ellen then unzipped Ashley’s dress. Ashley’s heartbeat quickened as she watched Ellen open her dress and slid it down her arms. She smiled seeing herself in a bikini she'd never buy for herself. With the dress crumpled at her feet Ellen raised each of Ashley's legs and slid the dress away from her. Pressing against Ashley, Ellen hugged her tightly as she kissed her neck and shoulders.
Placing her hand on Ashley's cheek she held her head up as she pulled the strings holding the bikini top in place. Ashley crossed her arms covering her breasts. Tossing the top to the side, Ellen took Ashley's hands and placed them on her breasts. As she kissed Ashley's neck, she pressed her hands against them and moved them slowly. “You have beautiful breasts,” Ellen whispered. “Feel how nice it is to touch them.” Ashley closed her eyes. A strange feeling built deep between her legs. As her fingers moved over her nipples, Ellen said, “Pinch them and feel them respond.” Her breathing quickened as she felt her nipples stiffen. Kissing her cheek Ellen said, “Squeeze them softly.” Ashley gasped as she pinched. “That's it,” Ellen whispered. Ellen began to nuzzle Ashley’s neck and ear. Ashley’s knees felt weak as Ellen’s hands began to explore her stomach. Ellen placed one hand over Ashley's pussy lips. Ashley bit her lip as Ellen moved her hand over her clit. “That's it” Ashley said softly. “Keep doing what you're doing.” Ellen rubbed Ashley’s pussy mound in circles, each time her thumb flicked against Ashley’s clit. Ashley was whimpering at her growing arousal. She could feel her juices running down her thigh.
Ashley watched through the mirror as Ellen held her up with one arm as her hand worked over Ashley’s pussy. Smaller circles now. Ellen’s thumb danced over Ashley’s clit as one and then another finger entered Ashley. Ashley could see the slickness as her juices ran down her thighs. She could feel her knees go weak as she felt herself falling. Then, she could feel her body just let go and welcome the orgasm that crashed into the back of her forehead and then wracked her body
Ellen held her for several minutes as Ashley regained control of herself. She turned to Ellen and deeply kissed her as she whispered, “Thank you.” Ashley led Ellen back and sat her on the edge of her bed. She unbuttoned Ellen’s blouse; unzipped her skirt and knelt in front of her. Ellen smiled as she unhooked her bra. Ellen was now naked. Ashely smiled as she looked at Ellen naked on her bed. Ellen spread her legs wide opening her pussy as an invitation to Ashley. Ashley’s mouth found Ellen and began to work her over. All Ashley wanted to do was make her come. Her mouth locked onto Ellen’s clit as she sucked it between her teeth. Two fingers slipped inside Ellen’s convulsing pussy and began to finger fuck Ellen. Ashley’s fingers twirled and curled inside Ellen. It only took a few minutes before Ellen began to thrash about on the bed as her orgasm hit her. Her juices soaked Ashley’s bed as she cried softly in erotic bliss.
Ashley climbed up onto her bed, drew Ellen into her arms. Kissing her softly Ashley whispered "I hope I was the first." Ellen kissed her back and whispered "yes, and I hope the only." Then they spent the night together.
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