Lingerie

Lingerie shopping is a treat I save for myself when I need a little lift. Gives me a sly smile and a spring in my step.

Yesterday, He told me that He was taking me shopping for lingerie, on one condition, it had to be His choice.

With armfuls of possibilities I went from changing room to changing room, but nothing seemed to please Him.

We were in the last shop, A beautiful light and airy boutique with high ceilings and big windows. A gentle perfume filtered around the store, the lingerie all soft and beautiful to the touch.

Immediately I was drawn to a luscious violet silk bra and panties set, the colour so vibrant and vivid. I knew He would be pleased.

With an imperceptible nod, I ask the pretty red-haired store assistant for my size and settled into the changing room. Like the rest of the boutique the room was sumptuous and bright, mirrors on all walls, with a small table and velvet-covered Louis XIV chair in the corner. He settled on the small sofa outside and I closed the door.

Quickly stripping off my top and skirt, down to my underwear, I carefully slide the bra and panties off of their hangers. I removed my own bra and fastened on the violet silk. Beautiful.

I shrugged off my panties and slid on the silk ones. Again beautiful, low-cut across the hips, but high enough at the back to show off just the right amount of ass. I smiled to myself and prayed that He would approve.

Quietly I opened the door to show Him. His face unfathomable. He stood up and, without looking back, walked into the dressing room and shut the door behind Him.

'Let's have a proper look at you, shall we?' He whispered into my ears.

I blushed, my breasts heaved as my breathing grew quicker. Instantly I felt myself get moist.

Walking around me, ever so slowly, He looked me up and down. The wait was agonising. I felt my body start to tremble. He stopped. Inches from my face, He reached up and I felt this fingers lift my chin so that He was looking straight at me. I watch us in the mirror as He dipped His head to my neck and placed a row of feathery light kisses along my collarbone.

'Mmm' He whispered, and slowly sank to his knees.

I could feel his breath on my skin He slipped my panties to one side, exposing my clit and pussy. Again more feathery kisses on my thighs, I felt my knees start to tremble.

And then He was there, His lips and tongue and teeth flicking over my cunt and clit. I bit my lips to stop myself from crying out. His tongue, darting in and out of my slit felt like heaven, I was so wet and so hot I could barely stand. His lips sucking on my clit. Hard. Wave after wave of pleasure hits me, I'm almost there. Suddenly He's stood behind me, running his finger tips over my body, He walks me over to the Velvet covered chair.

'Bend over' He instructs. I don't question Him.

Kissing the base of my spine, He slides my panties down. We are in so much trouble. They are soaked.

Once again he kneels behind me, and kisses my ass cheeks. His fingers slides up my inner thigh. I hear Him chuckle as he feels just how wet I am, He dips two fingers in, just once and just gently slides the wetness over the pucker of my ass.

'I want you to slide your fingers into that Hot cunt while I eat your ass. I want you to make yourself come' He commands.

Tentatively I reach down, my lights light and soft against my clit, circles. He pushes my ass cheeks apart and dives in, His tongue flicking my ass as it did my cunt. Making my dizzy once more.

Another gush of juices flood my pussy, I instantly reach down and slide two fingers straight into the hilt. It feels so good. My cunt started to quiver. I pump my fingers in and out getting faster and faster, deeper and deeper, stroking my g-spot. My face, in the mirror, twisted in exquisite delight.

At the same time His tongue gets faster matching my speed. He slips his finger into my as, first one, then two. I moan.

My legs almost buckle, my clit swells and throbs. I'm there.

I come around my fingers and grind back against his tongue. Pulse after pulse I ride, juice running down my legs.

Out-of breath, my legs shaking, He stands up to kiss me. I taste my cunt and my ass. He unhooks the violet bra.

'Get dressed'

He picks up the panties and quietly leave the room.

I throw my clothes on. We'll be in so much trouble now.

Red faced I creep out of the dressing room and into the main boutique. He is stood by the cash desk, chatting flirtaciously with the store assistant. I cross the floor over to Him.

He passes me a bag, inside is the violet silk, beautifully wrapped and paid for. I flush red again. He takes my hand and we walk out of the store. I glance over my shoulder.

The pretty red-haired store assistant winks at me.