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Touch was the newest lingerie shop on the trendiest street in town. It was surrounded on all sides by designer clothing shops, art galleries, a book store specializing in erotic reading, and a jewelry store. The owner of the store, Beth Andrews, was extremely proud of her innovative take on the lingerie business.

Touch wasn’t your run-of-the-mill store. It wasn’t as safe as Vickie’s Secret or racy as Fred’s of Hollywood. And it wasn’t marketed to stick thin girls with no breasts. No, Touch was made for women above a size 6. Hell it was made for women above a size 12. It was designed to allow women of a certain size to come in and feel immediately at home, with plush carpeting and couches on the main floor, a display of high-end adult toys graced one wall (no pictures of naked women or men on these boxes), and the changing rooms were larger, allowing for a couch for lovers to come in and watch their women trying on sexy clothes that flattered their shape. The colors were a mix of dark reds and black and a soft tan to balance. The entire store was inspired.

Beth took a look around her store and her pink lips lifted in a smile at her employees, her hazel eyes sparkling with delight and mischief.

“I guess it’s time to open,” she said, and walked to the door, her red heels clicking on the marble floor, her black pencil skirt caressing her behind with every step. She took a deep breath, her 40DD breasts pressing tightly against her red satin blouse. Smoothing her black hair down, she unlocked the door.
 
It was 6:00AM as Max Barclay stood in front of the mirror in his bedroom. His latest girlfriend laid naked in his bed still asleep from the long night before. He glanced over at her for a minute...she was certainly good looking and the sex was pretty good, but not great. They had been together for a couple of months and things were going pretty well, but he just wasnt sure where it was going.

He turned back to the mirror, adjusting his tie one last time before he headed out. He had already been out for his morning run and had his first cup of coffee for the day. He ran his fingers through his hair a couple of times, giving it that spiked look and after one more glance he decided he was ready to go.

He grabbed his pin stripe suit jacket off the end of the bed, sliding it on over his muscular frame, and headed out the door. He had meetings that morning with three of his larger clients and then he was going to do a little shopping, and probably grab a small present for his girl.

As he left the third meeting he looked around the trendy street, trying to decide where to head first. It was still pretty early and not all of the shops were even open. He walked down the next block and saw a sign for a store named Touch...that was one he hadn't seen before so he wandered over to take a peak. As he got closer he realized what kind of store it was and as he thought about the less than inspired sex he had the night before he figured it was a perfect gift, maybe something that could spice things up a bit.

As he walked up to the entrance, the lights inside the store flickered on and he saw a stunning woman unlocking the door.
 
Beth saw the man standing outside the store as she unlocked the door. She smiled at him and opened the door, stepping out just a bit. The heat of the day hit her and she was thankful for the air-conditioning inside the store. She took a look at the man and smiled, taking in his muscular body. Her gaze stopped at his eyes, entranced by their color.

"Hello," she said clearly, resisting her urge to shrink into the corner and mumble. It had taken a lot for her to overcome the self-esteem issues that had plagued her all her life. She was finally in a place where she was happy with who she was and she wanted her demeanor in her store to show that. "Would you like to come in? Take a look around?"

Beth smiled at the man on the sidewalk and held the door for him, waiting to see if he'd be interested in her store.
 
The womans smile was infectious as he stood at the entrance to the door. He flashed her back a charming smile and happily agreed to take a look around the store.

He looked around the store as walked in..."Wow, this is a quite a place you ladies have here." he said as he walked further into the store.

"It certainly doesnt look like your average lingerie shop." he said with a smile.
 
"It certainly doesnt look like your average lingerie shop."

Beth smiled at the man and stepped through the store, her heels again clicking softly on the floor. Her skirt hugged her ass and she turned to smile at him again, stepping to a display of plus-size corsets, a rainbow of colors and embroidery covering each one.

"You're very right about that," she said. "We cater to 'women of size,' although I do hate that term. But we cater to women above a size 12. Women with fuller bustlines, more womanly hips."

She held up one of the corsets. "You see. It fits us better. More boning to hold us in, fuller cups to encase our busts."

Putting the corset down, she stepped over to a rack laden with bras.

"We also do custom underthings. We want a woman to get the perfect bra. Nothing feels better on a woman than a bra that fits her perfectly," she finished, blushing slightly.

"I'm sorry. I get carried away sometimes."
 
"You see. It fits us better. More boning to hold us in, fuller cups to encase our busts."

He watched intently as the woman showed him the selection of corsets and even before she mentioned how well they fit her, he was already picturing her ample chest pressed into one of the black corsets.

"I'm sorry. I get carried away sometimes."

As she spoke more about the products they offered he couldnt help but smile, her passion for the store and their products was obvious and it was extremely alluring.

"Oh, don't worry about getting carried away, its nice to see someone who actually cares about what they are representing. But anyway, I was actually looking for some sort of gift that would spice things up a little with the woman I am seeing."

He chuckled softly before he spoke again..."I know this is going to sound..well..cheesy, but I honestly dont know what size she would be except that her body is similar to yours, beautiful full hips and a large chest. Well you know, exactly what a woman is supposed to look like."
 
Beth smiled at him and nodded. This was the first day Touch was open, but not the first time she'd worked in a lingerie sore. She couldn't count the number of men who'd come in to buy something for their significant others and didn't know her size.

She blushed when he said that she (and his girlfriend, naturally) looked like what a woman was supposed to look like. Quickly, she regained her composure and licked her lips quickly.

"Well, sir, you've come to the right store then. Our salesgirls are all of varying sizes that we carry and one of our, shall I say perks, is that we will model the clothing for men such as yourselves. It's better for you to see the garments on a body rather than having to guess your girlfriend's size and getting it wrong."

She eyed the man and let her hand run over one of the silky nightgowns near her, the feel of the material calming her.

"Was there anything in particular you were wanting to buy for your girlfriend?"
 
He tried desperatly to hide his excitement when she announced that the girls at the store would model the lingerie for him. He heard her ask if he was looking for anything in particular and he tried to come up with something, but he honestly had no clue.

Well, he had been honest with her up until then so he figured why should he stop now.

"Truthfully, I really didnt know what I was looking for before I came in, and after seeing all of the selections I think my decision just got even tougher. Like I said, I need to get something to spice things up a bit...what would you suggest?"
 
"Truthfully, I really didnt know what I was looking for before I came in, and after seeing all of the selections I think my decision just got even tougher. Like I said, I need to get something to spice things up a bit...what would you suggest?"

Beth smiled at him and placed a hand on his arm. "That's not a problem, hon. How about if I just pick a few things and model them for you and you tell me whether you think your girl would look good in them."

Looking over at one of the other salesgirls, she called her over. "Lisa, would you be so kind as to take this gentleman into Modeling Room 1? And please, offer him something to drink. Oh, sir, I didn't catch your name before. I'm Beth."

When the lovely blond had led him away, Beth walked around the store, picking up a few different corsets, bras, garter belts and nightgowns. She also picked up a plexi-glass dildo a set of vibrating nipple clamps before walking over to the room.

Stepping inside, she smiled at the gentleman. "I hope you've found everything to your satisfaction. Did Lisa get you a drink?" she asked, placing the garments behind the curtain that separated the changing area from the rest of the room. Stepping back near him, she placed the dildo and nipple clamps on a table and smiled at him. "We'll get to those later," she said before stepping behind the curtain again and changing into a black sheer daisy-printed basque and garter belt. She took a long look at herself in the mirror and smiled, pleased with how well it fit her, how well it lifted her breasts.

Stepping out, she looked at him and smiled. "What do you think?"

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"Lisa, would you be so kind as to take this gentleman into Modeling Room 1? And please, offer him something to drink. Oh, sir, I didn't catch your name before. I'm Beth."

"Beth, its a pleasure to meet you and my name is Max."

"I hope you've found everything to your satisfaction. Did Lisa get you a drink?"

He held up the bottle of water and smiled at her..."She did, and thanks. Who knew shopping for lingerie could be such an enjoyable experience. This really is quite a store you have here."

He tried not to stare as she set the toys down on the table, wondering for just a second where this all may lead. 'Dont be stupid' he thought to himself as Beth disappeared behind the curtain.

When she came back into view he was stunned. He had half expected her to come out with clothes on under the garments, but that certainly wasnt the case. Her cleavage was on full display, the basque lifting her breasts and pushing them together, and the garter belts...oh the garter belts.

She was stunning, and although he didnt want to admit it, he knew his girl couldnt fill it out as well as Beth. She did a quick turn so he could see the whole outfit and he was impressed.

"You look beautiful...I mean IT looks beautiful. I really do like it but I wouldnt mind looking over a few others."

He tried to figure out how to say he wanted her to show a little more skin without being crude and seeming like he was taking advantage of the situation, but there wasnt a delicate way to say it so he just asked.

"Would you mind trying on something that would show off a little more of your...I mean her beautiful skin."
 
"You look beautiful...I mean IT looks beautiful. I really do like it but I wouldnt mind looking over a few others."

"Absolutely, Max, I aim to please," she said. "I've brought in lots of choices. Is there anything in particular you were interested in?" she asked, standing there, his gaze raking over her, she could feel her body responding. She wasn't expecting this. She'd wanted to keep her business as just that. She'd hoped she'd be able to keep her panties from getting wet on her first day, but having a virile man such as Max sitting there appreciating her view, she knew that wasn't the case.

"Would you mind trying on something that would show off a little more of your...I mean her beautiful skin."

She blushed quickly and nodded, smiling. "Whatever you'd like," she murmured and stepped back into the changing area, taking off the basque and garter belt as well as her stockings and panties and changing into a pink embroidered bra and matching panties, being sure to take the panties home later.

Finally she stepped back out from behind the curtain, letting the cool fabric fall behind her, brushing against her ass.

"Is this more what you were looking for?"

Pink bra
 
"Whatever you'd like,"

He couldnt help but smile as she walked back behind the curtain.

He joked with her..."Don't go saying that to too many customers or one lucky guy might try to take you up on that."

They both laughed as she quickly changed her outfit behind the curtain. He leaned his head to the side, trying to catch a glimpse of her as she switched lingerie, but the curtain had closed completely and he couldnt see a thing.

"Is this more what you were looking for?"

"Yeah I think thats much more along the lines of what I had in mind. In fact, I think I'll take that set, but I'd still like to look for something else as well."

He was starting to feel a little more comfortable around her and about the whole situation. Something about a beautiful woman trying on lingerie had put his mind at ease and he knew he certainly wanted to stick around for a little while longer.

"Maybe you could try on one of the corsets you showed me earlier and maybe some sort of lace panties. Whichever one's you think will best accentuate your beautiful figure."

He heard himself talking about her body again, but this time he didnt even try to stop himself. He had noticed her blush when he had slipped about her beautiful skin and even though he never expected anything to happen, he was certainly enjoying the whole experience.
 
"Maybe you could try on one of the corsets you showed me earlier and maybe some sort of lace panties. Whichever one's you think will best accentuate your beautiful figure."

She stepped back behind the curtain and took a deep breath before undoing the bra and slipping out of the panties. She laid them on a chair near her to remind her which to pick up for him later. Then she shuffled through the rest of the items she'd brought in with her.

"I wonder which one he'd like," she murmured to herself, the cool air from the air conditioning enrobing her naked body. She felt her nipples pucker at the feeling and reached up absent-mindedly to tweak her left nipple, still moving hangers with her right hand.

"Ah, this will work perfectly."

Quickly she pulled on a pair of black Rhumba panties with lots of frills along the backside and a see-through black lace petticoat. Finally she encased herself in a black jacquard tapestry corset with lace trim. Adjusting her breasts in the satin, she smiled at her reflection before fluffing her hair and stepping back out into the modeling area.

"How about this?" she asked, licking her lips and watching his reaction.

Petticoat and corset
 
"Oh my god." he said under his breath.

Her breasts looked even more amazing than before and he could see the frilly black panties through the see through skirt. Again he felt more comfortable with her as she flashed him a smile and licked her lips.


"You look amazing. The way the corset hugs your figure and....well I am sure you already know how amazing it makes your...um...upper half look. I love the...skirt I guess it is...leaves a little bit to the imagination."

She spun around again so he could see how everything looked from the back, and now he was even more curious what exactly was under that little skirt.

So he decided to ask to see it.

"Is there any chance of you pulling the skirt up a little bit so I can get a better look at the panties you have on with the set. From what I can see they must look perfect."
 
She heard his sharp intake of breath when she stepped out and smiled inwardly. She liked knowing that he liked what he saw. She wasn't modeling the clothes for his girlfriend to wear anymore. She was modeling them for him and him alone. She wanted him to like what he saw when he looked at her wearing the lingerie.

His praise of her body in the corset made her nipples tingle. The bodice was so tight however they were pressed against the fabric, kept from hardening. She wanted nothing more than to rip it off and show him what he was doing to her, but that wouldn't be professional.

She spun around and the skirt at her hips flew up a little, revealing just a little bit of what lay beneath.

"Is there any chance of you pulling the skirt up a little bit so I can get a better look at the panties you have on with the set. From what I can see they must look perfect."

She smiled and nodded, shimmying out of the skirt completely and letting it fall to the floor. Then she licked her lips and turned so he could get a good view of her frilly panties.

"What do you think?" she asked, watching his face.

Rhumba Panties And Corset
 
His head was spinning as he watched her skirt fall to the floor. As she spun around for him he couldnt pull his eyes away from her plump round ass. He knew she must be able to tell he was staring, but he couldnt help himself.

She was amazing.

And the way she looked at him and licked her lips he swore that she was enjoying this too, but how could he have gotten that lucky. Was it possible that she was getting as excited by this as he was?


"What do you think?"

"What do I think?" he said. "I was thinking that I hope for the sake of men everywhere that you own that outfit for yourself. It looks absolutely stunning on you."
 
He was staring at her. Really, truly staring as if he couldn't take his eyes off of her. She knew that the corset molded to her curves and the panties showed off her round behind. But she'd never had a man look at her with such unabashed lust as he was looking at her now.

"What do I think? I was thinking that I hope for the sake of men everywhere that you own that outfit for yourself. It looks absolutely stunning on you."

She turned her head to hide the blush that was creeping its way from her cheeks down her neck to her breasts. She wanted him, she realized. She wanted him to peel off the corset and run his hands over her breasts, to take her nipples into his mouth, to plunge his cock deep inside her.

Turning back to look at him, she walked over to where he sat. The smell of her wet sex was wafting around them and she knew he could tell she wanted him.
 
He could tell from her body language that she was indeed enjoying this at least as much as he was. As she turned and started to walk towards him, he let his eyes wander from hers, down across her large breasts and her beautiful thighs all the way down to her feet.

Every inch of her was stunning and he felt like with every step she took the bulge in his pants grew larger. But he wasnt ready for this to end yet...this experience had been one of the most erotic of his life and he wasnt ready for it to be over.

He glanced over at the table where she had set the toys she had brought with her. He wondered if she knew long before he did where this may head...but now it didnt matter.

He brought his eyes back up to hers and guided them over to the table.

"So what exactly did you have in mind for those." he said as the corners of his mouth curled up into a grin.
 
"So what exactly did you have in mind for those?"

She watched his eyes travel over to the table where she'd laid the plexiglass dildo and vibrating nipple clamps. She'd brought them in as just an extra thing, something he might like to take home to his girlfriend to spice up their sex life. But now ...

Licking her lips, Beth took a step back and reached over to the table, wrapping her hand around the glass phalice. It was hard and smooth and she knew just how nice it felt sliding inside her. One former lover of her has heated it in the microwave before slipping it inside her. That had brought her the most intense orgasm she'd ever had and she wondered whether the man sitting in front of her would do that.

"These are just little somethings I thought might interest you, might spice up your sex life," she murmured, putting down the dildo and picking up the nipple clamps before stepping back over to him. Slowly she undid the top clasps on her corset, pushing it down enough to reveal her breasts before taking the clamps from the package. Her nipples were rock hard, perfect for the clamps as she slid first one, then the other on and flicking the tiny switch, feeling them start to vibrate on her breasts.

She let out a moan and her head fell back in pleasure, almost forgetting where she was.
 
He stared on in awe as she undid the top buttons of the corset and pushed it down off of her breasts. As he got his first glimpse of her massive breasts he let out a soft groan...they were amazing.

Her nipples already stood at attention as she reached for the nipple clamps. As she flicked the switch to turn them on, her eyes shut and her head fell backwards with the most sexual sound he had ever heard.

He wanted desperatly to reach out and grab her, but he restrained himself, taking in the sight of this beautiful woman feeling such pleasure.
 
Her hand slipped down her body and into her panties. She wanted him to touch her, but she wouldn't force it. She'd tempt him into touching her, doing it herself at first. Spreading her legs wider, her finger dipped between her lips and found her clit, hard and throbbing before moving deeper, slipping a finger inside her and feeling how incredibly wet she was.

"Mmmm, God, I didn't realize how turned on I was," she murmured, pulling her finger from inside her and out of her panties, sliding her finger into her mouth and tasting her wetness before pushing her panties completely off and reaching the dildo again.

"These are especially good quality dildos," she murmured, walking over to a chair near him and spreading her legs wide. The vibrations from the nipple clamps were still driving her wild and she felt desperate to feel something inside her. "We carry a wide array of sizes from 3 inches to 16." She rubbed the 9-inch glass against her throbbing clit, her eyes watching his as she moaned and bucked slightly before slipping the phalice to her opening.

"Would you like to help me slide it in?"
 
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"Mmmm, God, I didn't realize how turned on I was,"

A soft groan escaped his mouth as he watched her finger glisten with her juices as she brought it to her lips to lick it clean. He couldnt remember the last time he had been this turned on as he felt his erection straining to be free.

He stared in anticipation as she moved over to the table and grabbed the rather large glass phallus and took a seat on the chair across from him. He legs spread as she offered him his first good look at her perfectly smooth, shaved pussy.

He looked her up and down for an instant and mumbled..."My God, you are absolutely breathtaking."

She smiled as she ran the dildo over her clit and pressed it gently against her opening.

"Would you like to help me slide it in?"


He certainly didnt need any more of an invitation than that as he moved quickly from his chair and knelt down between her legs. He brought his eyes up to meet hers as he put his hand over hers taking control of the glass dildo.

He smiled up at her, unable to utter a word as he stared into her eyes. He watched her face as he slowly pressed just the head of the glass phallus into her waiting pussy.
 
His hand covered hers and she felt the balance of power shifting. She knew he'd controlled himself as long as he was able. He was going to fuck her. There wasn't any doubt about that. And she anxiously anticipated that feeling.

For now, she looked into his eyes as he pushed the dildo against her pussy. The head was thick and she felt her body stretch as it began to slide inside her. She arched her back and ran her free hand to her breasts, taking the weight into her hand. The vibrations from the clip around her nipple spurred her on and she moaned, spreading her legs wider for him to press the phalice deeper inside her.
 
She spread her legs further, obviously wanting more of the dildo inside of her and she would get it. He inched the dildo deeper into her soaked pussy and pulled it back out so just the thick head was still inside. He kept going like that, pushing it an inch deeper each time until it was easily sliding all the way inside of her.

The smell of her sex was finally more than Max could resist and he knew he had to have a taste. He leaned in farther, pushing on her thigh with his free hand, trying to spread her legs even farther.

He watched from inches away as the glass phallus disappeared inside of her. He moved his hand, allowing hers to let go of the dildo so he could get closer. He just barely moved it back and forth, keeping it burried in her pussy as he leaned in to get his first taste of her.

His tongue flicked out of his mouth roaming over the top of her slit until he found her swolen clit. He could hear her breaths become short as his tongue swirled around her clit until he moved his lips over it, sucking it into his mouth.
 
The feel of his tongue on her clit was almost more than she could handle. Her hand just freed from the dildo moved to his head and ran into his hair. Her free hand continued palming her breasts. The dildo in her pussy, his tongue on her clit, the vibrations moving through her nipples and into the rest of her body were all conspiring to drive her to her orgasm.

"Oh, God, oh, God, Max, fuck yesssss ..."

She bucked her hips against him and pushed his mouth further onto her clit.

She'd been so busy getting the store ready, she realized now, that it had been months since she'd been well and truly fucked. And now, with her first customer on her first day, she was going to remedy that.
 
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