Jenna stepped into the store, her heart racing with excitement as she browsed through the racks of colorful swimwear. Jenna is 24 and in College – and she wants to try out new naughty ideas she had while masturbating. One of those ideas was masturbating in a clothing Store in the changing stall, the one where there is only a thin drape between her and other shoppers.
She was heading to the public pool later that day and wanted to browse some new swim shorts. Her eyes wandered over to a pair that caught her attention; they were bright pink with floral designs, something she would never normally choose but felt strangely drawn towards today.
As she picked up the shorts and examined them closer, two women working in the store caught her eye. One was a blonde with long flowing hair and an alluring smile; the other was a brunette who had a skintight shirt that hugged her curves perfectly, especially when she bent over to reach for something on a high shelf. Jenna found herself unable to tear her gaze away from the brunette’s ass, imagining what it would feel like to squeeze those firm cheeks between her fingers.
After selecting a few more pairs of shorts and some bikinis for good measure, Jenna made her way towards the changing rooms, who were in the middle of the store. This means that other people would possibly walk by her. The room was spacious with individual stalls and curtains for privacy. As she closed the blinds on one of them and began stripping off her clothes, her mind filled with thoughts of the two women who worked there.
She slid into a pair of pink swim shorts that were too small for her but she didn’t care; they felt deliciously tight against her pussy as she pulled them up over her hips. Then, without even realizing what she was doing, Jenna reached between her legs and began rubbing herself through the fabric of her panties. With her other hand, she was grabbing her breasts and twist her nipples.
Her breath hitched in her throat as she imagined it was one of those women’s hands on her instead; their fingers slipping underneath the thin material to tease and explore every inch of her wet, needy pussy. As she grew more aroused by these thoughts, Jenna could feel herself getting closer and closer to climaxing.
Just then, she heard footsteps approaching outside her stall. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized it must be one of the women from work coming to check on her or maybe even clean up after another customer had finished trying things on. Panic set in for a moment before being replaced by excitement at the thought of potentially getting caught masturbating in public.
Jenna gripped the edge of her stall tightly as she watched the brunette’s ass sway just inches away from her own stall. Her fingers dug deeper into her hungry pussy, seeking the release that was so desperately building within her. She couldn’t help but imagine those firm cheeks in her hands, squeezing them, spreading them and massaging them as she took the brunette from behind.
As if sensing Jenna’s intense gaze upon her, the brunette woman suddenly stopped what she was doing and turned around, looking directly at Jenna with a curious expression on her face. For a split second, their eyes locked before Jenna quickly ducked back behind the curtain, her heart pounding in her chest, leaving Jenna gasping for air and even more turned on than she was before.
With renewed vigor, she continued rubbing herself harder and faster until she couldn’t hold back any longer; her body shook with pleasure as she climaxed silently behind her tightly closed fist, biting down hard to stifle any sounds that might escape from her throat. As the waves of pleasure subsided, Jenna pulled up her panties and took a deep breath to steady herself before opening the curtains and stepping out into the store once again. Looking around if anyone would be looking at her direction, if one of the two women working here did hear her and would approach her. But Jenna’s masturbation session in the changing stall was noticed by no one – not even the brunette who looked her in the eyes while she was fingering herself.
She walked over to where the brunette was standing at the cash register, trying not to make it too obvious that she was still very aroused from what had just happened in the changing room. As they exchanged pleasantries about the payment and expressed their thanks for shopping there, Jenna couldn’t help but notice how close their bodies were; her heart raced at the thought of reaching out and touching those soft curves or feeling those firm breasts pressed against her own chest.
When she got her change, Jenna touched the hand of the brunette-haired goddess for a second and felt the softness of her skin. She held those elegant fingers in her hand and never wanted to let go. Being this close, she could smell her scent—it was like heaven. It was a moment that should never end. Jenna wanted to take her beautiful hand and suck on everything tanned finger. “Your soft fingers should be inside my little pussy” she thought. Jenna had to hold back a moan when feeling her hand and having those thoughts, knowing that she was just pleasuring herself moments ago with the same hand the woman was touching.
With a final smile and a nod in farewell, Jenna grabbed her bags and headed towards the exit, already planning on finding some excuse to come back to that store again soon so she could experience more of the thrilling taboo of the pleasure it had given her today. She couldn’t wait to see what other naughty fantasies might unfold between those four walls filled with lingerie and skimpy swimwear. Imagining the brunette woman in lingerie would be a reward for later.
As Jenna walked down the street towards the public pool, her mind was still reeling from everything that had happened in the store. The image of herself pleasuring herself while one of those women stood just outside her stall sent shivers down her spine; it made her wet all over again just thinking about it.
She reached into her bag and looked at the pink swim shorts she bought. Besides that was the swimsuit she wants to wear later – she has something special planned. Under that swimsuit was a new toy she never tried before – a small buttplug. Touching it while walking by other people made her tremble with pleasure. Imagining al the hot women in their swimsuits she could soon watch only made this feeling more intense. She could not wait to finally arrive at the public swimming pool for more action.
"Those images are like the perfect dream."
"Damn that got me hot."
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