Adult Bookstore

“It’s so nice to see another woman in here,” the saleswoman said,
sidling up to me.  I flushed, hurriedly putting the vibrator I had been
considering back on the rack.  “Don’t be embarrassed,” she said,
smiling at me.  She picked up the vibrator and handed it to me.  “I
highly recommend this one.  It’s one of my favorites.”  Her breasts
were brushing against my arm, and she was so close that I could smell
her perfume.  My pussy, which had already been wet, pulsed in arousal
as she slid her hand over my back.  “Come with me,” she said.  “You can
try it out if you want.”

She led me to the back of the store and unlocked a door.  I could see
a few of the men in the store looking curiously at us.  I held the
vibrator close to me, my heart beating quickly as I watched the
saleswoman’s heart-shaped ass swaying in front of me.  Her thick, curly
black hair hung halfway down her back, accentuating the curve of her
bottom.

She closed the door behind us.  The room was small, the lighting dim,
with red shadows.  There was a massage table in the center of the room,
its comfortable padding covered with a thick black velvet clocked.  The
saleswoman reached into a drawer, pulling out some batteries, and took
the vibe from me.  Instead of a traditional vibrator, with the opening
at one end, this one had two rounded ends and the batteries went in the
center.  When she turned it on, a soft hum filled the air.  She ran it
over my breasts, smiling when I shivered and my nipples puckered and
hardened, sticking out against my blouse.

Stepping forward, she slipped her arms around me, kissing me softly. 
Her hands slid over my face and then down, cupping my breasts, rolling
her thumbs over my nipples as the vibrator continued to buzz.  She
slipped her hands down to my ass, cupping my ass cheeks and pulling me
closer as she deepened the kiss, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. 
My panties were absolutely drenched, and I wondered if hers were too.

We undressed each other slowly, and then I lay back on the massage
table as she dragged the vibe over my naked body.  She teased me with
it, running it over my stomach and thighs before she finally pressed it
against my pussy.  She had me so worked up that when I felt the buzz
against my clit, I came, clutching at the edge of the table with my
hands as my pussy covered the vibe with my juices.

She climbed up onto the table with me, slipping the vibrator into my
cunt, fucking me with it as I came again and again.  “The best part
about this is,” she whispered to me as she bent over, kissing my
nipples, “is that two people can use it at once.”  She spread her legs,
straddling me, and eased herself down on the other end of the vibe.

As she began to move, the vibe fucked both of us at once.  When it was
deep inside both of us, our pussies pressed together, and I could feel
the curly hair of her muff pressing against my clit.  We kissed, her
hair falling over my face, our breasts brushing together as we fucked,
the vibe sliding into our pussies, teasing our clits as we came over
and over again.

When we finally pulled apart, both of our thighs were sticky with our
juices.  We kissed lovingly as we put our clothes back on, and then
headed out into the store.  She rang up the vibrator, which was still
slick from our pussies, and handed me the bag.  “Come back anytime,”
she said.  I was sure that I would.