I took my wife shopping last week and I think I might off a bit more than I can chew. We were at an outdoor mall. Many businesses on either side of the street. My wife, being naturally curious, spotted a mysterious little store in the cellar of some ethnic food place. The store had all sorts of fabrics and jewelry but one dress in particular stood out. It was a rather revealing little number with just enough material to hold her plump bosom. She looked at me with those big does eyes and I figured what's the harm in letting her try it on.

We found the shop keep behind the register when he emerged as if from nowhere. He complimented my wife on her taste and proceeded to show her where the dressing rooms were. Minutes later, she came out looking as stunning as ever... better than ever! The dress hugged her hips and gave her tush a new bounce. I found myself staring like a pre-pubescent child. I almost took her right then and there.

Out of nowhere, the shopkeeper comes and compliments her as he inappropriately put his hand on her waist. "You look gorgeous, my dear. This is the most beautiful dress I have and you make it shine like the sun". I could tell my wife was losing her modesty little by little. She thanked him and slightly blushed as he tried to rearrange the dress a bit. "You look beautiful, my dear but this dress was made to be worn without a bra. Take it off!" He demanded. Just like that, she gallantly took her bra off in front of the tall mirror, myself and the shopkeep.

"Yes... yes.. perfect" he exclaimed. "Now you must remove your panties. I can see them through the dress and it was made to be worn without them" I almost choked on my own saliva when I saw her drop her panties to her ankles as if it was just her and I in our bedroom. She didn't think about it twice. "You are glowing, my dear! But I may suggest something else?" My wife nodded but didn't say a word as she stared at herself in the tall mirror. "I have a better dress. A dress so beautiful, it makes this dress look like rags. I'll get it. Be right back!" He says as he runs to a small room behind the counter.

"Here, my darling. Try it on" he said, almost as if I wasn't in the room. My wife immediately fell in love with it! It was magnificent enough for her eyes to go wide and her jaw to drop. "I love it!" She exclaimed as she grabbed it from the man's hands and proceeded toward the dressing rooms. "No no no no, my dear. I cannot let this dress out of my sight! Try it on here" said the man. At this point I figured my wife would draw the line but without hesitation, the previous dress fell to her feet and she stood naked as the day she was born.

Her long red hair barely covered her pink nipples and her pussy was fully exposed to the old man. "Oh my darling, you are as beautiful without clothes as you are with them. Let me feel your breasts to gauge your cup size" she positioned her breasts forward and the old man reached out and grabbed and massaged them. I heard my wife let out a muffled moan under her breath. I would have stopped it there but I felt compelled to let it keep going. Almost hypnotized by my wife's unexpected reactions. She stepped out of the dress on the floor and the man crouched down and began to slide the new dress up her body. With her breasts still exposed the man said "let me get your nipples hard so they can be seen through the dress. It's part of the appeal" he took his mouth up to her left breast and began to gently suck on it. My wife's head fell back and discontinued muffins her moans. The man did the same for the other breast then he slid the dress up over them.

"That wasn't so bad, now was it?" He asked. My wife looked over at me for the first time since this all started and she grinned mischievously. "Now, my dear, walk to the counter and back" she did so without question

"Now turn around and touch your toes. I want to make sure your rear isn't going to rip it" as she bent over, her entire pussy was fully visible. "Good" said the old man. "Now dance. I want you get comfortable in this dress" she began to dance slowly to the rhythmic music, faintly coming from behind the counter. She swayed her hips slowly and sensually. Her eyes closed and her body seemed to be lost in a trance.

She pulled off one strap as she danced then the second one. The dress kept falling lower with the movements of her body. It wasn't long before her breasts were exposed again and the dress was at her waist. The man came behind her and slowly kissed her neck and she grinded back into him with her butt. She turned her head slightly to the the right and their lips met. She began to kiss him passionately and he reciprocated. I noticed his hand guiding her hand toward his crotch, yet she did not hesitate. She undid his zipper and pulled out his hardened penis. She stroked it for a few minutes before spinning around and getting down on her knees. Our eyes met across the room as she put another man's penis in her mouth for the first time since we met. She starvingly made love the head of his dick with her tongue. Sucking and gagging while bobbing her head back and forth.

She stood up and the man grabbed her by the waist and pinned her against the counter. He lifted up the dress while she got some saliva from her mouth and lubricated herself. "Come her, boy. You're going to want a better view of me pleasing your woman" said the man. I stood up and grabbed a wood stool behind the counter where I had the perfect angle to all the action. He raised her onto the counter and she opened her legs for him.

My wife guided the man's hard cock to her trembling pussy. Her red bush almost shaking with anticipation. I could almost hear the wet tissues separating inside her as his penis made its way into her. Her green eyes shuttered with ecstasy as he entered her for the first time. "Oh deeper" said my wife. Not caring of her husband two feet away, much less the other shoppers up on the sidewalk behind the locked shop door.


Her big breasts bounced back and forth as he slid effortlessly in and out of her. His fluids mixing with hers began to drop down her ass and eventually on to the counter top. The dress she wore that the man so protected was being tarnished as he ravished her body. He pulled his penis out and grabbed her by the waist again, helped her off the counter and bent her over. He found his place behind her and penetrated her once again. "Yes, oh yes... faster... deeper!" She yelled out with her exquisite cheeks clapping against each other with every thrust he gave.

"I'm going to cum inside you" said the old man as he accelerated his pace. "Cum deep inside me!" Yelled my wife as she reached back and grabbed onto the man's shirt and pulled her self back into him. He let out a sigh of relief while pumping my wife full of his seed. My wife also climaxed as he came. He pulled his cock out and she began to ooze his cum down her legs.

"Keep the dress, my dear. Under the condition you come and model it for me every now and then. I hope you don't mind I keep your undergarments as a keepsake?"
My wife nodded in approval and thanked the man for the dress and for a great time. I could manage to get a single word out as my wife and I walked up the steps and out the door onto the sidewalk like nothing happened.