It was a hot summer day, and Marianne had decided to treat herself to a little shopping spree at the local mall. She had always had a thing for lingerie, and she spent hours browsing through the racks of push-up bras and lacy panties.
Finally, she settled on a black lace push-up bra and a matching pair of thongs. She made her way to the changing room, her heart racing with excitement. She locked the door behind her and slipped out of her clothes, her messy hair cascading down her shoulders.
As she put on the bra, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She turned to the side, admiring the way the bra accentuated her curves and made her darker skin glow. She felt sexy and confident, and she couldn’t wait to show off her new lingerie to her boyfriend.
Just then, she heard a knock on the door. “Marianne, are you in there?” It was Jack, her boyfriend.
“Yes, I’m changing,” she called out, her heart pounding in her chest.
“Can I come in?” he asked.
Marianne hesitated for a moment, but then she heard the sound of the lock clicking open. Jack stepped into the changing room, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of Marianne in her new lingerie.
“Wow, you look amazing,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
Marianne felt a shiver run down her spine as Jack stepped closer to her, his arms encircling her waist. He leaned in to kiss her, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hands roamed over her body.
Marianne moaned with pleasure as Jack’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them through the lace of her bra. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she reached down to stroke him through his pants.
Jack’s fingers moved lower, tracing the outline of her thong before slipping inside. Marianne gasped as he found her wet and ready, his fingers sliding easily inside her.
“Oh, Jack,” she moaned, her head falling back as he began to thrust in and out of her.
Jack’s other hand moved to her breast, his thumb rubbing her nipple in slow circles. Marianne could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans growing louder and more insistent.
“I want you inside me,” she gasped, her fingers fumbling with the zipper of Jack’s pants.
Jack helped her, kicking off his pants and boxers in one swift motion. Marianne sank to her knees, taking him into her mouth and sucking him deep.
Jack’s moans filled the changing room as Marianne worked her magic, her tongue swirling around his cock as her hand stroked the base. She could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, his hips bucking wildly.
“I’m going to cum,” he gasped, his fingers tangled in her hair.
Marianne looked up at him, her eyes wide and full of desire. She wanted to taste him, to feel him spurt into her mouth.
“Cum for me, Jack,” she whispered, her lips closed around the head of his cock.
With a groan, Jack came, his hot seed filling Marianne’s mouth. She swallowed it down, her fingers still stroking his cock as he came down from his orgasm.
“You’re amazing,” he gasped, pulling her to her feet and kissing her deeply.
Marianne smiled, her heart still racing with excitement. She had never felt so desired, so wanted.
“I love you,” she whispered, her fingers tracing the outline of Jack’s lips.
“I love you too,” he whispered back, his arms encircling her waist once more.
Together, they stood in the changing room, their hearts beating as one, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. It was a moment they would never forget, a moment that would stay with them forever.
