A while ago I bought a French maid’s outfit from an adult store just down the street from my flat. It was a sexy piece and I had an awfully good time with it. The part I still remember the best was when the shop attendant ate my pussy in the dressing room. She was quite skillful with her mouth and I’ve been looking forward to visiting her again ever since I purchased the outfit.

I was so enamored with the results the French maid’s outfit had garnered in my sex life that I wanted to go back to the adult store and buy another costume, hoping to find something just as sexy to spice things up for myself and the men I love to fuck. With this in mind I headed down to Passionate Things two days ago hoping to find the woman with the talented tongue and a brand new costume. When I walked in she was standing behind the counter reading a magazine and her eyes brightened when she looked up and saw me.

“Hi there!” She said, coming out from behind the counter to take me in an embrace. After she pulled out of the hug she leaned in and kissed me, her soft lips meeting mine and opening ever so slightly to let her tongue snake into my mouth. I returned her kiss with equal fervor, enjoying the taste of her mouth and the hunger with which she pursued me.

When we finally broke the kiss I said, “I’m looking for another costume, something equally sexy. Can you show me your selection?”

Without a word she led me to the clothing section of the store and began browsing through the various costumes. There was a police woman, army girl, cheerleader, and many more, but the one that caught my eye was a nurse’s outfit. It was a slinky looking dress with the standard nurse’s colors and symbols and it came with a little hat for the top of my head. The material was a soft cloth and the bottom of the dress was a see through lacy design that looked amazing.

“I think I want the nurse’s outfit. It looks so sexy; can you help me try it on?” I asked, a naughty sparkle flashing in my eye.

“Why of course, I’d be happy to help you. Any chance to see your beautiful body again is not a chance I’d pass up.”

She grabbed the costume from the rack and we both scampered to the changing room, giggling as we went. We both knew what was about to happen, more delicious lesbian sex, and we couldn’t have been more excited. I had decided on my way over that I wanted to taste her pussy today and I wasn’t taking no for an answer. Once in the changing room I quickly stripped my clothes off, her soft hands caressing every inch of my body while I did so. She cupped my breasts in her warm hands, gently tweaked my nipples, and even ran her fingers over my pussy, sending chills of pleasure up my spine.

When I finished putting the costume on I turned around and looked at myself in the mirror. With my blonde friend standing beside me we looked like a pair of sexy pornstars ready for a shoot. She was wearing a short grey skirt that barely covered her ass and a slinky tank top that showed a good five inches of her midriff and her ample cleavage.

Looking at her in the mirror I found myself overcome with desire; I wanted to ravage every inch of her beautiful body. Without wasting any time I took her hands in my head and began kissing her, exploring her warm mouth with my tongue. While we kissed I untied her halter top and pulled it off, exposing her beautiful breasts. My hands groped at them, tweaking both of her nipples and grasping as much flesh as I could hold. They felt beautiful in my hands, like two globes of perfection. I broke our kiss and lowered my face to her chest, taking her left nipple in my mouth and running my tongue over the now hard flesh. I sucked hard on her tits, enjoying the loud moans of pleasure my actions elicited (good thing she locked the front door).

While sucking her tits I let my fingers dance down to her pussy where I found, not all that surprisingly, that she wasn’t wearing any panties. She was so turned on from our fooling around that my fingers entered her easily. I slid two into her at first, driving them fully inside of her, a motion that made my blonde friend stand up on her toes and roll her head back in pleasure. She was moaning constantly now, just a steady stream of low noises flowing from her throat. I was turned on too; it always wet my pussy to be able to please someone else so much.

After fucking her wet slit with two fingers I slid a third inside of her, fucking her tight hole with my slender digits. She seemed to be at the peak of her arousal, which is always a good time to apply the finishing touches. Using my free hand I gently guided her to the bench in the changing room. She sat down and I pulled her ass forward, arranging it so her pussy was hanging off the bench, plainly available for me to pleasure.

With her warm pussy in front of me I went to work. Once again I inserted three fingers into her and began thrusting, driving them to the hilt before pulling out again. I was simulating the motion and depth of a cock and she loved it. She was practically screaming in pleasure and with each thrust her moans only grew louder. When I finally touched her clit with my tongue it was as if she had reached a plateau of pleasure only a lucky few are allowed to travel to. Her body tensed immediately; her legs straightened, her ass tightened, and her abs bulged. Sensing her impending orgasm I sped up the pace of both my tongue action and my finger fucking. I was running my tongue over her clit at a rapid pace and fucking my fingers deep into her pussy even more rapidly. Her breathing was so rapid and heavy by this time that it almost seemed like she was hyperventilating. I knew better though; she was just having the time of her life.

Seconds later she finally let go and had an earth shaking orgasm. In one moment her entire body tensed up and back arched violently. In the next moment she relaxed completely and rested her hand on the back of my head.

“That was amazing. I can’t remember ever having an orgasm that powerful. God bless you and your talented hands and mouth. Now come up here and sit next to me.”

With a smile I raised myself up and sat next to her on the changing room bench. For a few minutes we just sat there gently touching each other. I ran my hands over her breasts and she touched my body through the soft material of the nurse’s outfit. Eventually she fingered me, using her fingers inside my wet pussy and on my hardened clit. Her skill was impressive and I enjoyed every second of her ministrations. My orgasm was powerful and when it was all finished she rewarded me by saying, once again, that I could keep the outfit for free as long as I promised to come back.

I’m not one to break a promise, so I suppose I’ll be heading back to Passionate Things to meet my new girlfriend again sometime soon.