It was a hot summer day, and Marianne decided to go to the beach to soak up the sun. She was a stunning 25-year-old black woman with curves in all the right places. She walked into the swimwear store, her eyes scanning the brightly colored bikinis on display. One particular bikini caught her eye – a dark skin-tone push-up bra with matching bottoms. She grabbed it and headed to the changing room.
As she slipped off her clothes, she admired herself in the mirror. Her dark skin glowed in the dim light, and her full breasts looked even more impressive in the push-up bra. She felt a familiar warmth between her legs as she imagined what it would be like to wear this bikini on the beach.
Just then, she heard a soft knock on the door. “Excuse me, ma’am, I need to check the fitting room,” said a male voice. She quickly wrapped a towel around herself and opened the door, coming face to face with the store’s handsome young clerk.
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” she stammered, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks.
“No problem at all,” he said, his eyes taking in her curves. “I just need to make sure everything fits okay.”
He stepped into the changing room, closing the door behind him. Marianne felt a thrill run through her body as she realized he was standing so close to her. She could feel his warmth, and she caught a whiff of his cologne.
Without thinking, she leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and inviting. He responded eagerly, his hands reaching out to caress her curves. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she knew she wanted him.
She pushed him against the wall, her hands reaching for his belt. She pulled it open, freeing his cock, which sprang to attention. She stroked it gently, feeling it grow harder in her hand.
He groaned, his head falling back against the wall. “Oh, fuck,” he muttered, his hands reaching for her breasts.
She moaned as he squeezed her nipples, her pussy growing wetter by the second. She dropped to her knees, taking his cock into her mouth. She sucked him deep, her tongue swirling around his head.
He groaned again, his fingers twisting in her hair. “Yes, baby, just like that,” he said, his voice thick with lust.
She sucked him harder, her hand reaching down to play with her clit. She was so wet, and she needed to feel him inside her.
She stood up, her hands reaching for his shoulders. He lifted her easily, his cock sliding into her wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, moaning as he thrust into her.
They fucked hard and fast, their bodies slapping together in the confines of the changing room. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, her pussy clenching around his cock.
“Yes, baby, yes,” he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips.
She came hard, her pussy pulsing around his cock. He followed quickly, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed against each other, panting and sweaty. “Wow,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Yeah,” she replied, smiling up at him.
They quickly dressed, and she bought the bikini, promising to come back and see him again. She walked out of the store, feeling more alive than she had in a long time.
As she walked to the beach, she felt the bikini against her skin, and she smiled. She knew she would always remember this day, this passionate encounter in the changing room.
