Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 182

Chapter 182

"Oh, fuck," Gemma moaned softly as you tongued her pussy.

"Shhh," you shushed her, reaching up with one hand to tease her nipple as you ducked back to lick her pussy.

"What are you doing?" she asked, her hands going down to your hair but not pushing you away.

"Showing you how fucking sexy you are," you said. "Just don't get us caught."

Gemma leaned back, breathing deeply as she looked down at you with your mouth buried in her pussy. "I fucking love you," she sighed softly.

You wiggled your tongue as your 'I love you too', making her bite her lip and close her eyes to stop from moaning. As you ate her she slid down the back wall of the dressing room and you followed her until she was sitting on the little bench. Then you had the leverage to really push, and you went at her.

"John," she hissed softly. "John, fuck!"

She squeezed her eyes shut and then put her arm over her mouth and bit it to stop from getting loud as she came. You lapped her up, enjoying the feeling of her thighs trying to squeeze you as she shuddered and sniffed in breaths through her nose until she came down.

Only then did you pull off of her and place a chaste little kiss on her clit before standing up and kissing her on the mouth.

"You are crazy," she whispered.

"You are fucking crazy sexy," you retorted. "Now get that bikini on, I want to see you in it so I can imagine taking it back off of you."

She snorted and rolled her eyes, but her smile didn't slip.

You peeked out of the curtain and Sabrina nodded and waved you out, so you scooted out as Gemma was getting dressed.

"Mmm," Sabrina hummed, seeing the wetness on your lips. She immediately started kissing you, her tongue doing its best to taste your lips and cheeks.

"You know you're a freak, right?" Gemma said as she opened the curtain and saw what Sabrina was doing.

Sabrina shrugged with a grin and then cocked her head to the side. "That one is pretty. How's it fit?"

Gemma had on a black bikini with full cups and low-riding bottoms that tied at the hip. The cups on the top had a pattern of crystal sequins on them. "Pretty good," she said, looking in the mirror and tugging at the top in a couple of different ways. "I'm not afraid I'm going to pop out. Not sure about the butt though."

"I like the butt," Sabrina said, standing up and tugging on the bottoms. "What do you think, John?"

You felt like this was a trap question, or at least it would have been if it was just you and one girlfriend going shopping. But with two the dynamic was different. "Well, I'd rather no bottoms at all myself," you said, making both girls smirk and roll their eyes. "But I think you're right, Gemma. It doesn't do your booty justice."

"That was the perfect way of putting it, love," Gemma said, coming over and kissing you lightly.

"Alright, so let's find some bottoms to go with the top," Sabrina shrugged. Thus commenced a hunt of which you didn't take part, but which took a good fifteen minutes through the store and included looping the teenage clerk into the hunt. Eventually they found one, another black but this time more elastic and it sat higher on the hips but showed off a lot more butt.

"I don't know," you said. "I definitely like the view, but that's a lot of you for other guys to see."

"Baby, I won't get it if you don't want," Gemma said, sitting down on your lap and wrapping her arms around your shoulders. "But I promise you, back home this would be considered moderate for a day at the beach."

You made a face, but then broke. "OK," you said.

She smiled and kissed you again, then went to change.

Then the girls gave you your last surprise of the store and presented you with a Banana Hammock.

"I told you I'd find one," Gemma smirked.

You closed your eyes and took a long breath, then opened them. "Fine, I'll try it. But I'm not buying it!"

"OK," Gemma said, grinning. Sabrina smiled like she was trying to break her face.

You went into the changing room and shucked your shorts and boxers and struggled with the ridiculously small and stretchy material until you had it up over your ass in the back. Then it was a case of juggling your cock and balls around to try and get them situated while also not snapping the elastic fabric against them.

"Baby, you OK in there?" Gemma asked from outside.

"Almost got it," you grunted.

"OK," she said.

You finally felt like you were fully covered and looked at yourself in the mirror. Yup, you looked ridiculous.

"Is the coast clear?" you asked.

"Oh, definitely," Sabrina said.

You reached for the curtain, then hesitated. "That sounded like a not-quite," you said.

"OK, the cashier is looking over but that's it," Gemma said.

You closed your eyes and let out a breath, then shrugged and whipped open the curtain.

Click-click! Sabrina took a photo of you immediately and then took off to the front of the store as she was giggling.

"Sabrina!" you growled.

Gemma was right there, laughing with one hand over her mouth and blushing as she eyed you up. "It actually looks pretty good, love," she said. "And your dick looks really impressive."

"Sir, are you wearing underwear under that?" the teenager at the cash said. "You're supposed to wear underwear when trying on the suits. You have to buy that one now."

You blinked and looked to Gemma, who burst out laughing. You could hear Sabrina cackling as well on the other side of the store.