My girlfriend flirted with the girl in the lingerie store. Then came home to tell me how wet it made her

This is a true story that happened to me (male, 30) and my girlfriend (28) the other day. I decided to upload here because we’re thinking about posting some of the nudes we send each other to Reddit - and thought this was a good way build up the courage.

My girlfriend left our house the other morning to head into the city. She was going to the library to study — allowing me some time at home to work. About an hour later I get a text message from her, it’s a photo — she’s standing in front a red curtain, with a new bra on. It’s lacy, and has a chocker that goes around her neck.

So while I was at home trying to focus, she was so horny that she went into a lingerie store and started taking photos to send me. But it’s the next text that truly drove me crazy: “omg i have a crush on the girl who works here.” I immediately texted back for more information. And she replies: “A LOOOOT happened that I can use in my fantasy.” I was so hard at this point — work was not happening. She playfully tells me that I’ll have to wait until tonight for the rest of the story.

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It’s later that night, a bag of new lingerie is on the floor — which I’m not allowed to see. We are both in bed, and she asks if I’m ready for her story. Of course I am! She smiles, rolls me onto my stomach, and climbs ontop of me. She’s in complete control of my body. And I love it. She tells me about her day. How she was too horny to study, so decided to do something naughty. She picked one of our favourite lingerie stores and “innocently “ (as she likes to say) went inside. It’s here she meets her — the girl she texted me about —

—Natalie. Mid 20’s. Dark brown hair. Petite. Confident, but not annoyingly so. Natalie works at the store, and was helping my girlfriend pick out a set for us to enjoy (actually, a set we want to do a photo shoot with, but that’s another story). My girlfriend, who already thinks Natalie is cute, heads into the changing room, takes off her shirt and bra, and tries on one of lingerie tops. It’s a black set, with lots of different straps. After a few moments, Natalie approaches outside the curtain to see if my girlfriend needs a hand. My girlfriend says yes — and Natalie enters… Both of them are in the small changing room together.

My girlfriend, still in her jeans, stands in front of a mirror with the new laced bra on. Natalie, wearing a short orange dress, stands behind her examining the fit. Natalie tells my girlfriend that the straps need to be smoothed out. This bra has a lot of them. Now, you have to remember that my girlfriend is sitting on my back as she tells me this story… and this next part she demonstrates on me. She leans forward telling me that Natalie tossed the hair over my girlfriend’s shoulder and checked the tightness of the choker — my girlfriend runs her hand over my neck. “How’s that?” Natalie asks. “Most girls don’t like the feeling of being chocked.” “It’s fine for me,” my girlfriend innocently replies. Natalie then moves her hands over the bra, readjusting every single strap, moving her hands up and down over my girlfriend breasts… slightly touching them. My girlfriend runs her hands down my chest, showing me exactly how she was touched by the girl in the lingerie store. At this point I’m so fucking hard — and have goose bumps.

“Try on the bottoms,” Natalie commands my girlfriend. And of course, my girlfriend, who’s getting more and more turned on with each touch, obliges. It doesn’t look like Natalie is leaving the changing room, so she undoes her jeans and slides them off in front of her. Now she’s standing in the small space dressed only in the new bra and her own red underwear. She grabs the black lingerie bottoms and slides them over her own. Even when you’re turned on, hygiene first.

Natalie takes in my girlfriend. “You look amazing.” My girlfriend blushes. Then Natalie gets at it again, fixing up the lace straps of the underwear and slides her fingers in between the straps to check how tight the piece is fitting. My girlfriend is rubbing her hands over my ass now. Touching me the way she was touched earlier. My girlfriend opens up my phone, pulls up the photo she sent me from earlier in the day to remind me how the set looked on her body. But now I know that Natalie is the one who dressed her. And that Natalie is the reason her pussy is probably soaking wet in that photo.

Just when I thought the story was over — there was more. Turns out the set requires stockings to finish. Stockings that can be clipped into from the set. My girlfriend slides on both stockings, and starts to attach the clips to the top of them — Natalie tells her: “I can do it.” So she moved in front of my girlfriend, got down on her knees, and started judiciously attaching the clips to the stockings; fixing all the straps that are attached to the black waist band. I’m not sure what my girlfriend imagined happening next in that moment (Girlfriend here: *this is what was going through my mind. I was thinking about her face so close to my body. So close I could feel her breath on my thighs. I could feel how wet she was making me, and how turned on I was getting. I wanted her to look up at me and read my naughty smile. I wanted her to kiss my legs and move her kiss up my thighs, until she reached my pussy. I wanted to feel her tongue inside of me so badly…*) — but I can guess it wasn’t very tame.

After exchanging names, my girlfriend bought her new set, and came home to tease me.

I was so turned on after this retelling. And so was she. It was only fair that I rolled her over, slid her pyjama shorts and underwear off, so that I could have a clear path to her pussy. And I can tell you, it was extremely wet. So after that story, I went down on my girlfriend so she could imagine Natalie, in that changing room. Let’s just say that by the time she came in my mouth — Natalie’s clothes were off, her pussy was licked, and I had made an appearance in the changing room.

Now we’re both wondering, did the cute innocent Natalie come home that night and masturbate to my girlfriend? We both hope she did.

Maybe another visit to that store is needed…