走错更衣室

我已经在镇子边缘的这家小精品店工作了三个月。每周二和周五晚上七点，他都会走进来——亚历克斯，高个子，三十出头，步伐自信，那眼神从我见到他的那一刻起就让我下面发疼。他总是给自己买点东西：衬衫、牛仔裤，有时是西装。而我会默默地叠好他的衣服，微笑，想象着他有力的双手撕开我的制服。

Tonight the store was closing early. The last customers had left, and I was about to lock up when he walked in again.

“嘿，莉娜。我知道我迟到了，但我真的需要试穿一下这个，”他说，举起一个装着新西裤和白衬衫的袋子。

"Of course, go ahead into the fitting room. I'll tidy up the floor."

He disappeared behind the curtain of the last stall. I heard the rustle of fabric, heard him curse softly as he struggled with his belt buckle. My heart was pounding so hard I was afraid he could hear it. I'd fantasized for months about accidentally walking in on him, about him pressing me against the mirror and fucking me right there, surrounded by the smell of new clothes and his expensive cologne. But I'd always stayed quiet.

I grabbed a stack of clean hangers and, as if by accident, stepped into the stall next to his. The curtain between us was slightly open. I could see his bare feet, the edge of the slacks he was just pulling up. My hands were shaking. I took a step closer.

帘子突然被猛地拉开。

"Lena? What are you—"

He stood there almost naked—just the new black slacks unbuttoned, belt dangling. His chest was broad, dusted with dark hair, abs sharply defined. His cock was already starting to stiffen, tenting the fabric.

I froze, the hangers clattering to the floor.

"I... I got the wrong dressing room," I whispered, though we both knew it was a lie.

Alex smiled slowly. His eyes darkened.

“走错更衣室了，嗯……”他迈步走进我的隔间，拉近距离。“有意思，我一直在想，你这一个月看我的眼神，就像想让我就在这地板上狠狠干你。”

My cheeks burned. Between my legs, everything went hot and wet.

"I... I've been dreaming about it," I breathed out. "But I never said anything. I thought you were just a customer."

He reached out, ran his fingers along my neck, then suddenly pulled me into him. His mouth was hungry, hot. I moaned into it when his palm landed on my breast through my blouse.

"那就别这么安静，”他低吼道。“脱衣服。现在。”

我笨拙地解着扣子。衬衫掉在地上。裙子也跟着滑落。只剩黑色蕾丝内裤和胸罩。他看着我的眼神像是想把我吃掉。

“操，你真美……”亚历克斯低声呢喃，手指沿着我内裤边缘游走。布料早已湿透。“你下班后想着我自慰多久了？”

"Every time... every time you leave," I admitted, blushing.

他一把扯下我的内裤。我倒吸一口气。他的手指立刻找到我的阴蒂，揉搓、按压。我抓住他的肩膀，双腿颤抖。

"Oh god... Alex... harder..."

"Shh," he smirked. "Store's closed, but still... wouldn't want the security guard to hear how loud you moan."

He dropped to his knees right on the fitting room carpet. The smell of new clothes, his body, my arousal all mixed together. His tongue dragged through my slit, then plunged inside. I bit my lip to keep from screaming. He licked greedily, loudly, two fingers deep-fucking my pussy while his thumb ground against my clit.

"I'm gonna... Alex, I'm gonna cum..." I whimpered, shaking all over.

"Cum on my tongue," he ordered, picking up the pace.

高潮像浪潮一样击中了我。我弓起身子，抓住他的头发，发出一声低吼。我的汁液顺着他的下巴流下，滴落在地板上。

He stood, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His cock was rock hard—thick, swollen head, veins bulging.

"现在轮到你了。跪下。"

我顺从地跪下。地毯粗糙，但我他妈才不在乎。我握住他的鸡巴——又热又沉。我沿着整根舔过去，舔他的蛋。他呻吟着，抓住我的头发。

"Suck it deeper. I want to watch you choke."

我把嘴张得更大，将他吞到喉咙深处。口水顺着我的下巴流下，我的眼睛湿润了。他开始慢慢地操我的嘴，龟头猛撞进我的扁桃体。

“乖女孩……走错更衣室，变成我的小骚货……”

After a couple minutes, he pulled out, hauled me up, and spun me to face the mirror. I braced my hands against the cold glass. My ass stuck out, legs spread wide.

"Look at yourself," he whispered in my ear, lining up behind me.

The head pushed through my wet lips and sank in with one hard thrust. I cried out loud. He was so thick it almost hurt, but it felt so fucking good.

"Holy shit... such a tight pussy," Alex exhaled, starting to pound me with fast, deep strokes.

The mirror rattled. My tits bounced with every thrust. One hand gripped my throat, the other worked my clit. I watched in the reflection—my flushed face, his focused expression, his cock slick with my juices disappearing into my cunt again and again.

"I want to cum inside you," he growled. "Can I?"

"Yes... fill me up, Alex... please..."

他加快速度，肉体拍打声充满了试衣间。我第二次高潮——猛烈地潮喷，喷得他卵蛋上全是。他低吼着，整根顶到最深，开始脉动。滚烫的精液射进我体内，灌满每一寸。我感觉到每一次喷射。

We froze, panting. His cock was still inside me, slowly softening. Cum started leaking down my thighs.

“你知道吗……”他亲吻着我的脖子，低声说，“我也想操你很久了。每次你叠我的衣服，我都想象着把你按在柜台上干。”

I smiled weakly, still trembling.

"Then next Tuesday... I might just 'mix up' the dressing room again."

He laughed low, biting my earlobe.

"Deal. Just leave the panties at home this time."