"We're doing what?" I asked, incredulous as I rolled off the bed and followed Jo's incredible ass back into the hallway. She swayed her hips as she walked, looking back over her shoulder to make sure I was enjoying the show. My still-bobbing cock told her what she wanted to know, and she smiled.
"We're going porn shopping," she said. "Right now." She bent at the waist to pick up her dress from where I had left it in front of the door and I stepped up behind her, sliding my cock back into her tight, soaked pussy.
"What for? We seem to have plenty of fun lined up here," I said. I gripped her hips and backed out almost all the way until just the tip of my cock was inside her, then slowly pushed it back in, all the way to my balls. She groaned and raised back up, her back arched, wrapping her arms around my neck, the soft knit of her dress brushing lightly across my back and shoulders.
"So you can cum in my pussy," she said, turning her face to mine and flicking her tongue across my lips, "while the porno shop girl sits on my face." Jo released my neck and stepped forward, my drenched cock pulling free and waving wetly in the air for the second time in two minutes.
"Wow," I said. I really couldn't think of anything else to say for a few minutes. Jo slipped her dress around her shoulders and zipped it up slowly, leaving a generous amount of cleavage exposed and cocking her head to the side.
"Are you gonna put on pants, or are you going like that?" she asked, grinning at me again.
"Right!" I said, and turned back to the bedroom, snatching up a dark pair of cargo shorts and a plain white tee, tugging the shorts up and stepping into a pair of flip-flops before heading back to Jo. I tugged the shirt over my head and opened the door for her, giving her ass a gentle slap as she passed me.
"Oh, I hope she likes anal!" Jo said as we started down the stairs. "I want to lick her pussy while you fuck her ass."
I stopped for a second and watched her walk, shaking my head in wonder. My life had become very interesting very quickly.
The drive to the porno shop took about five minutes, and when we pulled up into the parking lot, Jo turned to look at me.
"Ok, two things: first, we're not doing this every night. I'm cool enough to want to have a threesome every now and then, but jealous enough that I'll be pissed if I don't get your cock to myself most of the time. Second, I'm gonna go in first, see if she's into girls." She leaned in and kissed me quickly, then sat back and looked me in the eye. "Work for you?"
"Absolutely," I said, nodding sincerely.
"Good," she said. Jo leaned back from me and dropped her zipper a bit farther, level with the bottoms of her breasts. She looked at me sideways, grinned and span around on her ass, pulling her legs back and apart, exposing her smooth little pussy to me. "Kiss for luck?"
I laughed and leaned forward, taking in her scent and running my tongue once between her lips, scooping her juice into my mouth and flicking my tongue across her clit. I pushed her thighs up and swirled around her hot, puckered ass, smiling as she giggled.
"Thanks," she said as I raised back up. Jo popped her door open, winked at me and stepped out of the car, wiggling her ass as she went. I watched her go, grinning and adjusting my throbbing cock in my shorts, then settled in to wait.
-This section was told to me later, by Jo-
I walked away from the car, crossing my legs with each step to give you a good show and headed for the door, my pussy tingling as I thought about what I hoped was to come and I felt the cool air blow across your spit on my asshole. I looked around the parking lot quickly, realizing that no one else was parked here, and lowered the zipper on my dress a little farther, about halfway to my navel.
My nipples were already straining against the knit as I pushed the door open and cool air splashed across me, hardening them even more. The girl behind the counter turned to greet me and my clit throbbed.
She was hot. Long, straight blonde hair, light, natural-looking tan, soft green eyes and full, pouty lips that I desperately hoped would soon be wrapped around my clit. She smiled as I walked up to the counter and handed her my ID. She looked at the picture, then up at my face. Her eyes dropped to my tits and she grinned, waving me through.
I smiled back, and made sure she saw me glance down at her tightly covered chest, straining against her work shirt, check out her ass encased in black jeans and scan her legs running down to her off-white, retro pumps and quickly lick my lips before stepping through the little gate and into the store. Her eyes followed me as I walked slowly to the toy section, swaying my hips a little for her benefit.
"Let me know if you need help with anything," she called.
"Thanks, I will," I said, looking over my shoulder and smiling at her, throwing in a wink for good measure. She grinned broadly, and I noticed her nipples now standing out against her tight polo. I walked into the toy section and looked around for a minute or two, wondering how to get her over there when I noticed a long chain with a small clip at either end and suddenly knew exactly what to do.
"Excuse me," I called, peeking my head around the corner. "Can you explain something to me?"
She looked up from the book she was reading, set it down and came around the counter.
"Sure," she said, walking closer. I watched her come, staring at her tits and checking out her hips as she got closer. When I looked up to her eyes, she was watching my face and grinning broadly, with just a slight blush. "What's your question?"
"What are these?" I asked, holding up the chain. I knew perfectly well they were nipple clips, but in my defense, I'd never seen this particular type before. The clips were circular loops of soft wire with two small handles on the bottom.
