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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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On the way back from lunch we took a short walk around Liverpool to help our food settle before heading back to lock ourselves away in the hotel room for what we knew would be an energetic afternoon.
We spotted it together, across the street was a sex shop. We smiled at each other and didn't even need to ask the other if we should pay it a visit. Entering was inevitable for us both.
It wasn't seedy but it wasn't Anne Summers either. The shop was clean, brightly lit and totally blacked out to the outside world. This wasn't a novelty sex shop this was a real sex shop. Magazines along one wall were filled with hardcore images of couples and groups fucking. Rotating racks of DVDs carried hardcore full sex titles, the covers graphically illustrated.
Another wall had rails holding clothing, fetish, erotic, naughty nurses uniforms as well as a good selection of lingerie.
The glass display counter was filled with vibrators, dildos and remote controlled sex toys of all shapes and sizes. Behind the counter stood a couple, male and female, with big welcoming smiles.
The owners introduced themselves as John and Sarah, they walked out from behind the counter as they came over to greet us and ask if there was anything in particular they could help us with today.
The shop was empty, except for us, and we received their undivided attention, personal shopper assistance in a sex shop was a new experience. I've been in one or two in the past which either had lecherous old men working there, or women who looked so bored I wouldn't be surprised to discover they had no interest in sex.
This was different. You could tell immediately they loved their job. They could describe and explain every item they sold, offering advice on all items of stock. They clearly had first hand knowledge to share.
They spent the first ten minutes with us together as we browsed and answered any questions we had.
Looking in the counter at various sex toys Sarah was able to answer all Summers questions about how intense the vibration was from each item. We picked out a remote controlled pussy plug which could either be controlled from a handheld remote or for long distance fun it even had an app for your phone. We also picked out a glass dildo, it looked so beautiful Summer just wanted it.
Lovers may buy jewellery, sex toys seemed more appropriate for our relationship.
We continued browsing and I helpfully picked out some very naughty outfits, Summer didn't seem that impressed with my choice. Being a man, I'm always going to go for the sluttiest outfits I find.
Back me up here guys. It's not just me, is it?
John was impartial and his selections were far more to Summers taste, one of the outfits I really liked the look of so asked Summer to try it on. Summer was a little nervous, the changing room in the shop wasn't exactly private.
There was a curtain you could pull across the opening but it wasn't even long enough to completely reach side to side. However hard you tried people would still be able to glance inside.
Sarah realised that Summer was nervous of using the small changing area, she didn't want to lose another possible sale so offered a suggestion, "Summer, how about if we close the shop, just until you've finished shopping?"
The front windows were blacked out so once the door was locked there would only be the four of us inside. Summer smiled, thanked Sarah and John went to secure the door, placing a sign in the window saying back in 30minutes.
John and Sarah then gave Summer some space by moving a little way down the shop so she had privacy.
Summer went inside the curtained area and pulled it closed behind her. I was stood outside, and pulled it wide open again. "Can't I watch?" I asked, looking in with sad puppy dog eyes. Summer laughed, called me a pervert, then hung the outfit up to start removing her clothes.
She'd forgotten she wasn't wearing knickers until she slid her skirt down and saw herself in the mirror. She held her skirt across her body. Laughing quietly she whispered "Shit. No knickers."
"I know." I replied grinning at her. I'd realised what was going to happen if Summer tried the outfit on, hell it's the reason I suggested it. The outfit had an open crotch, when she put it on her pussy would be fully exposed.
I was just smiling leaning against the opening looking at Summer, “Come on then. Let’s see it on.”
"Bastard." she said, putting her skirt on the chair beside her before stripping naked then wiggling into the outfit. She looked good, she looked horny, horny enough that I got a hardon.
"Well?" Summer asked.
"Stunning." I told her, adding "Fucking gorgeous. Why don't we see what John and Sarah think?" I risked.
Summer is an exhibitionist, like me, but being half naked in a shop on a Liverpool high-street is a step outside her comfort zone, but she did smile when I mentioned the idea. I raised my eyebrows and indicated with a brief nod of my head in their direction, posing the question again subtly.
Summer took a deep breath and nodded.
"John, Sarah. Can we get a second opinion?"
Summer heart was racing as she heard their footsteps approaching.
They both looked inside before Sarah said "Step out love, let's have a better look".
Summer walked out into the middle of the shop. My cock was fit to burst.
John and Sarah were both very professional unlike me. I couldn't take my eyes of Summers half naked arse, her breasts barley concealed leaving the nipples clearly visible through the fabric, and above all, her naked shaved pussy.
I'm surprised I didn't cum in my pants right then.
Sarah and John were both touching Summer, but not in a perverted way, just adjusting elastic strapping and smoothing out fabric as they walked around her. I was getting even closer to cumming in my pants watching, and had a huge grin.
Every time Summer looked at me she could barely stop herself laughing, eventually telling me, "If you don't wipe that grin off your face you can go and wait outside. Bastard."
Sarah and John laughed as she said it.
"Men, they're all the same. Just ignore him." Sarah said.
"John's not. He's being a gentleman," Summer said "not like him." she added indicating in my direction.
Sarah laughed again, "John's gay. It's not the same love."
Summer immediately relaxed. She hadn't been that worried about John touching her, as he was being a real gentleman anyway, but knowing he was gay made this all girls together, more or less. All except for me anyway.
"Yeah. They wouldn't be so cocky walking round the shop half naked would they?" Sarah said.
Summer burst out laughing and Sarah looked at her quizzically.
"Sorry." Summer said. "Find him something to try on and you'd never get him dressed again. He’s a fucking tart."
"They all claim that love, different thing when it comes to actually doing it." Sarah laughed.
To me, that sounded like a challenge. "Ok, find me the skimpiest thing you've got In the shop. If it'll make Summer feel better I don't mind joining in."
John smiled and looked me up and down, that's fine, I'm comfortable around gay men so didn’t mind what might be going through his head.
John outdone himself though, hats off to the guy. Both Summer and Sarah burst out laughing when he came back towards us with a cock ring dangling off his little finger.
I just looked at him "Seriously?" I said.
"Not so cocky now huh." he said smirking.
"I'll never get it on." I said. Honestly, I didn't think I would.
"Don't try and tell us you need a bigger size." Sarah laughed, obviously used to guys claiming they'd need a bigger one.
"No, it's not that, I've got a hardon already from seeing Summer dressed like that. I’ll never get it on." I admitted.
"It'll still fit love." Sarah replied.
Once I'd admitted I had a hardon I thought that would be the end of the joke, I guess I'd forgotten we were in a sex shop.
"Give it here." I said taking it off John's finger. If they didn’t care about my cock being hard, I certainly didn't.
I took off my socks and shoes, pulled my t-shirt over my head then watched by all three of them unfastened the buttons on my jeans and pushed them down kicking them free.
All 3 look at my hard cock. Summer smiled, John smiled and Sarah, well she just looked, seemingly neither impressed nor shocked. I think she just found it funny having me stood there naked with a hardon.
"If I can get it on do I get to keep it? If I do manage it there's no way it's going to come off again." I asked laughing.
"Deal." John said.
And that's how I found myself stood in the middle of a sex shop surrounded by my gorgeous 'date' for the weekend, John and an amused Sarah watching me struggle to force my hard cock and balls into a cock ring.
Finally after a lot of effort, and John offering to help out at one point, making Summer laugh, one ring was around the base of my cock with another round my balls. My cock was now even harder than it had been before but at least I’d managed to get the thing on.
Summer knew me well, we may have only known each other a short time but it was long enough that she knew once I was naked in the shop I’d stay that way for as long as possible. I made no effort to try to get dressed while Summer tried on another couple of outfits, I just continued shopping with my cock hard throughout because of the cock ring.
We spent another 20 minutes shopping. Neither John nor Sarah made any move to touch my cock, which is a shame as I’d have been happy to let either of them, neither of them hid the fact they were looking though. I’m not sure which of us was enjoying this more.
Summer picked up a bottle of flavoured lubricant we passed on the shelf and asked Sarah if they had a sample one to taste. I was really surprised though when Summer poured a little onto the head of my cock and then sucked it off as Sarah and John both watched. Summer told me she wanted to push her sexual boundaries this weekend, but even I was surprised she pushed them this far.
When we finally left the shop my cock was pointing straight up and over the waistband of my jeans. I couldn't bend it sideways to try to keep it inside, it hurt too much because of the cock ring. My loose t-shirt hanging down to cover it was the only thing stopping me getting arrested as we walked back to the hotel.
Before we headed upstairs Summer said she wanted a drink in the bar. As we waited to be served Summer was continually rubbing the head of my cock with her finger, which she'd keep popping into her mouth to lubricate.
She was driving me insane, all I wanted was to lead her back to our room and fuck her brains out.
Both Summer and I are married, but not to each other. We met on a swingers site both looking for a little excitement in life and having only met for the first time 4 hours ago we had certainly got off to a good start. |
