The price of impatience

The price of impatience The price of impatience

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Gary had given up on his day as his girlfriend Carly dragged him around the shops, but he soon finds out that changing rooms are not all they seem...

Summary

Gary had given up on his day as his girlfriend Carly dragged him around the shops, but he soon finds out that changing rooms are not all they seem...

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Submitted: May 27, 2015

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Submitted: May 27, 2015

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I sighed deeply as I watched her walk into the changing cubicle and pull the curtain across. There must have been five dresses in her hand. What the hell does she need five for? It's just one night, one party and surely that only calls for one outfit? 

I sat back and huffed like a sulking five year old. I can't help it. No man should have to suffer being dragged around countless shops to sit and stare at a curtain for hours. I wouldn't mind if she even showed me one when it was on, but apparently it has to look perfect before I can see it. 

A pang of guilt stabbed my gut then. Carly's never liked herself and suffers with her self esteem like most girls do nowadays. It's either her thunder thighs or what she calls "nana arms" whatever the fuck they are. She's perfect and always looks preened to perfection, but she won't be told. Hence the four hour torture. 

Another couple entered the busy changing room and the bloke looks just as defeated as I feel. He slumped down in the chair a few away from mine and put his headphones on. Lucky fucker! I never came prepared for this gruelling day. It would have been a lot more pleasant with the kings of Leon blasting in my ears. 

I pulled my phone out feeling bored and fidgety. Obviously after doing this millions of times already, I tired of that within seconds and slipped it back into my pocket. I stood up and walked towards Carly's cubicle. "Babe you nearly done?" I asked trying to keep the frustration from my voice. 

"Christ Gal, I'll be done when I'm fucking done! Just be patient and try to be supportive please!" She snarled making my heckles rise. This bitch is pushing me. I took a deep breath and swallowed down the venomous response I had ready. She's obviously stressed and these dresses aren't doing it either. I rolled my eyes at the thought of more shopping after this. 

I stayed standing refusing to sit and accept that I'm going to be here a while longer. It seemed to lessen the boredom. I glanced over towards the bloke waiting for his bird and he was deep in concentration on his phone. 

"Craig what do you think of this?" His girlfriend opened the curtain making me jump. She popped her head out to find him and shook her head when she saw him in a trance on his phone. "Moron!" She giggled and I chuckled with her making her look at me. 

The second those blue eyes met mine I was in a trance of my own. Holy fuck this girl is gorgeous! I smiled shyly feeling like a soppy prick and she just smirked back. She can probably guess what she's doing to me. I took the opportunity to really study her. The colour changed from chocolate brown to a bright blonde in her long hair and I imagined running my fingers through it. The length of it made my gaze move down those stunning curves. What a body, what a girl! 

"Well since you're already looking maybe you can tell me how I look?" She asked with a mischievous grin on her face sending a pulse of excitement through my body. I felt my cheeks flush slightly from being caught staring and I turned to look at Carly's cubicle feeling nervous about her hearing. She would chop my bollocks off for even looking at another girl, especially one like this. 

My mystery beauty seemed to know and another giggle had my pulse racing. She shrugged slightly as if to tell me that I'd missed my chance. I had no idea what for, but I felt the disappointment in abundance as she shut the curtain over again. 

I walked back over to the chair and my head started forming all of the possible things I could have said to her. The charm was there and I could happily punch myself in the fucking face for my bout of stupidity. Normally I could charm the birds from the trees and have always prided myself on it. I got Carly without much effort at all and my baby's a ten across the board. 

Thinking of her made me stare at her cubicle again and I tried to ignore the fact that the mystery beauty was just next door. It didn't take long for my eyes to move across and I stopped breathing when I saw her. The gap in the curtain revealed her naked beauty. Every curve was unlike anything he has ever seen before. My cock hardened instantly. A body like that deserves a standing ovation. 

She was bronzed without a blemish and she looked as smooth as a peach. My stares hovered over her hairless cunt and I felt a ravenous hunger. I swallowed at the thought of how she tastes, how it would feel to have this girl squirt the no doubt sweet nectar into my mouth. I wanted to feel her swollen cunt against my tongue as I sucked on it. I was salivating at the thought. My gaze worked back up to her stunning face and I could have died when I saw her watching me. 

I turned my head towards the wall in the opposite direction feeling sick with dread. She's bound to go off on one and rightly so. My only defence is that she didn't shut the curtain properly, but what sort if defence is that? It didn't stop me leering, didn't stop the throbbing of my cock or the filthy thoughts. 

I looked at the floor then knowing my face was probably beetroot as the shame hit me over and over again. It's a continuos reel of torture and I need out. A cough snapped my head up and I was gob smacked to see her smiling at me. She looks every bit the seductive temptress as she tweaked a tendril of her hair in her fingers. My heart hammered in my chest as she traced a circle around her hard nipple. The little mound that I would love to suck on. Right now I'd give a left bollock for the privilege. I looked away then remembering my baby in the next cubicle. Game face Gary, snap the fuck out if it!  

I stole a glance at her boyfriend and the fool was still more enthralled with his phone. I shook my head at the dopey cunt. If she were my bird I'd be in there now fucking her rigid. I licked my lips at the thought, but kept my gaze anywhere but the mystery beauty. The floor, the ceiling and basically anywhere but where my eyes were desperate to go. The giggle sent shivers down my spine and I lasted for all of two seconds before I was gawping at her again. 

The pinch of that perfect lip between her teeth made my heart race as the heat pumped through my body. I watched her run her fingers from her breast down South to that tidy cunt. I was open mouthed as she started playing with herself, moving her fingers over the crease that I was desperate to taste. My tongue twitched in my mouth at the thought as my brain focused on the magic in front of me. I can feel my dick straining against my jeans and I shifted uncomfortably. 

Then the unthinkable happened and she invited me over. The shimmer on her moist fingers as she waved me over had me hooked like a fish being reeled in. I stood up being mindful of my obvious stiffy and looked around me nervously. The panic was there, but the excitement was too addictive and overpowered it. 

One glance at Carly's cubicle made me stop in front of it and my sense attempted to intervene as I closed my eyes to have a serious word with myself. I'm not cunt enough for this. I don't cheat, I love my baby and the words would have worked had the most amazing scent not tickled my senses. I opened my eyes to see my beauty's fingers wafting under my nose. I breathed her in as she pressed the moist tips on my upper lip before pushing them into my mouth. The taste, oh fuck that taste! It will fade after this, but I knew I'd never forget it. 

All sense went out of the window then. All decency and loyalty abandoned me as I walked helplessly into my beauty's cubicle. I kissed her hungrily and pulled her long leg up as she entwined it around me. I sucked on her top lip feeling completely taken in by her. I fondled her perky tits greedily and marvelled at the size of them. She pulled my jeans down urgently and as soon as her hand wrapped around my cock I was fighting it. I damn near erupted there and then, but I'm far from finished here. 

I strummed that chubby clit like in my filthy dreams and she was breathless as I let my fingers wander along her sloppy crease. She started to play with my balls as she worked my pulsing shaft using the precum to  
grease me up good and proper. I stifled the moan as the feeling intensified and to distract myself I shoved two fingers inside her tightness. The wetness of her was overwhelming and once more I was hers for the ravishing. I thrust harder making her breathless as she tried to contain her own volume. 

She quickened her pace making me fall against the mirrored wall. Christ this girl is good with her hands! I wanted to best her, to make this experience of stolen lust as memorable for her as it will be for me. 

I sucked those stunning tits in turn as I pushed my digits inside her harder. The sound of the friction of my fingers against her juicy opening almost pushed me over the edge. I was close, too close and I knew I had to fuck her. I wanted nothing more in that moment then to fuck this stunner's brains out. Screw the soul crushing guilt that is looming. 

I turned her around to face the mirror and moved one of her gorgeous pins up to rest on the stool. She turned her head back to kiss me and that greedy tongue of hers swept over my mouth. I responded just as hungrily before pushing my throbbing cock inside her. Holy fuck! I marvelled at the tightness of her. It's almost as if she's sucking me as I plunge inside repeatedly. She laced her hands on the mirror and pushed against every thrust making me start to lose my battle not to explode. The sight of this goddess in the mirror, the delight on her face, the bouncing of those tits and best of all, the sight of my cock ramming in and out of her. It was heaven, unforgettable. 

She moaned loudly making my heart leap out of my chest. I covered her mouth and every muffled groan pushes me closer to release. I thrust harder and started to really pound her feeling like the victor for the first time since we started. 

That magnificent cunt started to close in and swallow me as she reached her peak. It was too much, too perfect and I pumped her full of my own creamy treat leaving my mark on her. We both leaned against the mirror breathlessly before smiling at one another. The mischief in her eyes is too sexy, too appealing just like her. My mystery beauty, my tease, my goddess. 

I let my eyes wander over that body in the mirror one last time trying to etch every detail in my mind. As if I could forget her. 

"Gal?" I heard Carly's voice making the dread smother me as the sound of a curtain opening followed. It was then I noticed that our curtain was still ajar slightly. I froze against my temptress as every muscle tensed. I didn't even breathe for fear that she would find me. 

My heart stopped as I caught a glimpse of her as she walked by. Shit that was close! I was about to rush out to her when I saw him. Sat on the chair where I was earlier is my beauty's boyfriend. A sickening grin on his face. I was stunned, open mouthed and the fear twisted up inside me. We've been caught. 

"Oh don't mind him babe, he likes to watch..." She purred and I turned to look at her perfect face. She looks indifferent and a far cry from the stressed state she should be in. 

I stepped away from her and buckled up feeling sick. The colour drained from my face as it was all dawning on me. I've been had, played and walked right into their sick fantasy. I wiped my face feeling disgusted with myself. Then I remembered Carly. The guilt was crippling me already and I stepped out of the cubicle wanting to escape quickly. 

"Nice work bruv!" the smug prick smirked and even winked making the sickening feeling churn in my gut. 

"There you are, I thought you'd left!" Carly snapped as she walked towards me when I entered the busy shop again. The sight of her made me want to cry. Three years with this girl and I fell at the first real hurdle. I can no longer say that I'm not a cheat. 

"I wish I had babe, you've got no idea how much..." I sighed knowing that I won't be able to hide this for long. Suddenly the waiting, the moaning and the countless shops didn't seem so bad anymore. "We need to talk babe and you ain't gonna like it..." I started and already felt a fool.


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