I [F] have taken up a hobby lately of bringing random guys into the dressing room with me whenever I shop for clothes
My sex drive has been going crazy this past year for some reason. I don't know why I started doing this but I did it once a few months ago and found it really exciting.
I went to Target one night around 7pm to look for a new outfit. I was just wearing tight jeans and a low cut top, nothing too crazy. I found a nice little black skirt I liked and a matching black tanktop and began to go toward the dressing room to try it on when I saw a guy standing in a different section who I found really attractive.
He was probably in his late 30s and he was alone. Like I said before, my sex drive has been through the roof lately and I had already been horny all day and my panties were drenched. I don't know what possessed me to walk up to him because I'm normally a very shy person, but I did. I approached him with my selected outfit in hand and greeted him.
"Hi, I'm sorry to bother you but I have a question.." I said.
He looked over at me and asked, "sure, whats up?"
I replied, "Um... I was just wondering if you think these would look good on me?"
I held up the skirt and shirt in each hand and he answered "Uh, yeah I think you would look nice in them. Why?"
"Can I go try it on and let you see so you can tell me what you think?" I said.
He said "sure!", then he followed me toward the dressing room and sat down in the bench outside while I stood next to him. I just kind of looked down at him for a few seconds debating whether or not my next question would be a good idea or not, but eventually decided to go through with it and ask.
"Do you want to come into the dressing room with me?" I asked shyly. He struggled to find the words to respond to my question but after a second he just simply nodded and stood up. There weren't many other people in the store that day and there were no people in the dressing room or any nearby departments, so we were alone.
We walked into the dressing room and I glanced up at the walls and ceiling and did not see any security cameras, thankfully. I chose a changing stall and went inside. He stayed outside, but I told him "you can come in" and he came inside with me.
He seemed very nervous and didn't speak much but he sat down on the stool and just stared at me as I hooked my selected outfit to the door and slid my shirt off over my head and tossed it onto his lap. He caught it and the expression on his face was priceless. This guy was so stunned at what what happening to him that I couldn't stifle a little giggle. It was cute. I then unbuttoned my jeans and took them off, leaving me in nothing but my bra and panties.
"Am I making you nervous or something?" I teased him.
"Yeah... a little bit." He responded, barely above a whisper.
I smirked at him and grabbed my outfit from the door and began to put it on. I put on thd shirt first and then the skirt, turning around to check myself out in the mirror. It looked really good on, I thought.
"So what do you think?" I asked him.
"It looks nice. You look really sexy." He answered.
I thanked him and began to undress again until I was back in nothing but my underwear. I went to grab my pants to put them back on but I stopped and instead grabbed his hand and slowly moved it between my thighs, then I let go and he kept his hand there, moving his fingers around and rubbing my pussy through my panties.
"'Holy shit..." he whispered.
I just softly moaned as he rubbed me for a few seconds, then I could feel his fingers move to the side of my panties and go beneath them. He slid them inside of my pussy and started fingering me. I stood there letting him do that for probably a minute until someone else walked into the dressing room and he quickly took his hand away.
I could see his fingertips glistening, covered in my wetness. There was also a very obvious bulge showing through his sweatpants. I just smiled at him and began to put my orginal clothes back on. We waited for a few minutes until the other person had left the dressing room and then we exited as well.
