Time to try on Sam in the changing room

From Torg Adventure

You all catch your breath for a moment, the sound of your three people breathing heavily loud in the small room, even over the music playing overhead.

"I knew coming in here was a good idea," Amber says with a contented purr. She straightens up and moves closer to Sam, moving her mouth towards your sister's. Sam hesitates for a moment, perhaps because it's her first girl-on-girl kiss, from a girl that hadn't had many kisses to begin with. Or it might be the glisten of her own wetness on Amber's face. But as their lips meet, the caution vanishes, and Sam is kissing the salesclerk back fiercely. Amber's hand between Sam's legs probably doesn't hurt, either.

"You like a tongue inside you, don't you?" Amber breaks the kiss with Sam, a thin trail of saliva and other fluid joining their lips briefly. "And a finger, too," she observes, looking down. Sam moans, as if on cue.

"But I'll bet you're just like me, and nothing else can compare to having an honest-to-god cock inside of you," Amber says softly. "I know that I really enjoyed having your boyfriend's cock inside of me." She looks over her shoulder at you, smiling silkily at you. "I haven't had a good fuck like that in too long. Which is probably why I took the chance and joined you two in here. I don't do that every day."

Sam looks at you hungrily, although she's still a little overwhelmed by how things have turned out so far. "That's the first time that Max and I have done anything outside of... our place." From the way she hesitated, you suspect that she almost said something along the lines of "our mom's place".

"You didn't get to do all that much yet," Amber replies, turning back to Sam. "I kind of came between the two of you... and then we all came together." She kisses Sam again. "But now I think it's time the two of you fucked, while I help as much as I can."

Sam looks at you and licks her lips lustily. Amber's fingers have been keeping her aroused this entire time, not that Sam wasn't fully capable of reaching an excited state very fast on her own. "I guess in here the best position is bent over, like you were before..."

"Actually," Amber says, turning to look at you again. "I think he should pick you up and bang you against the wall."

Your sister looks at Amber dubiously. "I think I'm too big for Max to hold me against the wall." She gives you an apologetic look. "No offense."

Amber looks Sam over appraisingly. "You're a tall drink of water, Sam, but you've got like zero body fat." She looks around the dressing room. "Besides, if you've got your back on the opposite wall there, with those long legs of yours you can put your feet on the edge of the bench back on this side, and help hold yourself up." She turns to you a third time. "Come on, Max. Pick up her and hold her against that wall."

Sam still looks like she's not so sure, but as Amber moves to the side, she puts her arms around your neck as you place your hands under her ass and pick her up. She's lighter than a girl her height should be, although you don't think you could necessarily hold her up while you fuck her for several minutes.

Turning around to face the other way, you lean Sam against the wall. She puts her feet on the edge of the bench she had just vacated, using the leverage to help hold herself up and against the wall. You shift her positioning against the wall, trying to find a spot where her legs will still reach the bench, while keeping her shoulders again the side of the dressing room.

"I can see you both have your hands full." Amber reaches underneath Sam and grabs your cock. Stroking it just a little bit, she holds it pointed up at your sister's pussy, allowing you to lower her down a little bit, your hard member easily sliding into the increasingly familiar caress of Sam's snatch. She's dripping wet from the earlier work of Amber's tongue and fingers, letting you fuck her easily through a combination of thrusting into her while sliding her up and down the wall a little.

"See?" Amber asks, a satisfied smile on her face. "I told you this would work."

"I'm happy to be proven wrong," Sam says, sighing softly and arching her back a little as Amber squeezes one of her breasts.

"This position is one of my favorites," Amber continues. "I just like the feeling of getting fucked, while the guy holds me off the ground."

"Uh-huh..." is all Sam can muster for words at the moment. She seems even more aroused than normal, perhaps because of the position, or the presence of another girl, or maybe the fact that she's getting fucked out in a semi-public place instead of the relative privacy of your house. You can feel her pussy eagerly tightening around your cock each time you lift her up off of you, and then clenching even more tightly around you as you let her sink down. She's supporting some of her weight on with her feet braced against the bench, and with her arms around your neck, but as you continue bouncing her up and down on your cock, she lets go of her neck and instead reaches up over her head and behind her to grab onto the top of the divider of the dressing room, although it seems to be more to stabilize herself than to hold herself up.

Amber takes advantage of the fact that Sam's arms are no longer in the way to gently grab Sam's face and turn it towards her, kissing her deeply. Sam is much more receptive to the kiss this time, letting go of the divider with one arm to put it around Amber while they kiss. Amber goes from rubbing Sam's breasts with her free hand to rubbing her own, then to fingering her pussy.

Sam finally breaks the kiss to catch her breath, grabbing onto the top of the wall again with both hands. Amber turns to you with a wicked smile and leans between your and Sam's bodies to kiss you now. Her mouth and tongue are warm and hot, and still carry the flavor of Sam's pussy on them. It's weird to have your cock in one girl's slit, and your tongue in another's mouth, but it's definitely something you could get used to.

Then Amber's mouth is off of yours, and you find Sam's mouth on yours, although you're not sure if it was you or her that initiated it, or if somehow Amber was the architect. Out of the corner of your eye, you see the sexy blonde leaning back a little, watching the two of you kiss and screw with a contented look on her face as she fingers herself.

"This is your first three-way, isn't it?" Amber asks slyly. "And your first time having an audience." The last is a statement, rather than a question.

Sam moans, her face pulling back from you and coloring a bit. You know now that at least part of her extra excitement is from being watched.

Amber leans in closer to Sam. "It's okay. You got to watch your boyfriend do me from behind while I ate you out earlier. Maybe you can watch again, now or some other time, while he boffs me again. Or maybe you can return the oral love I gave you earlier. I'll take either of you, or both." She laughs huskily. "You're my two new favorite customers."

Sam moans again, louder this time. You know some of it is because of the vigorous sex the two of you are enjoying, but you know she's getting off one or more of the factors of imagining you making love to Amber while she watches again, or going down on the salesclerk, or the idea of another menage-a-trois.

"Yeah, you do prefer a man's tool in you to a girl's tongue, even though you really got off on my mouth earlier," Amber observes. She's apparently getting off quite well by fingering herself, although the scene unfolding in front of her definitely seems to be adding to her pleasure. "Although to be fair, my poor little tongue can't really compare to Max's penis now, can it? Although I do want to feel yours in me, just to compare."

"Oh!" Sam slams her upper body back hard against the divider, making a solid thump. You see her eyelids flutter as her sex tightens around you, and you feel your own body respond in kind as you shoot your load up into her waiting pussy.

"I love watching people as they cum," Amber moans, then orgasms herself, her fingers working furiously inside of her opening. Sam's gaze is drawn to the pretty blonde, and seeing Amber quiver in ecstasy seems to set her off again, just as you unleash more cum on her unprotected womb. Even distracted my pleasure as you are, you can't help wondering how well defended Amber's own body was from your earlier ejaculate. The idea of these two gorgeous women, their bellies swollen with your baby around skimpy negligee, gives you the strength to fill Sam one more time, even as your sister slumps limply against the wall. You shoot a glance at Amber, whose eyes are closed now, a blissful look on her face as she comes down from orgasm.

Take Amber again, watch Sam and Amber get it on, or is it time to move on to the next shop?

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