Last month I went in a new store near us that had just opened - to try on some clothes, and noticed just how perfect the dressing rooms were. They were well lit with lots of mirrors and a small bench, as all dressing rooms are; but with these, all that was between you and the rest of the fitting rooms was a dark curtain. Not only that, but there were no attendants, you just grabbed your clothes, found one with an open curtain and went in. The minute I went in, I knew I'd be coming back with my husband - it was just too perfect.

I couldn't resist and had to take some revealing pictures to send to him while telling him about my idea. He was as turned on as I was, so much that he wanted to come back with me within the week! I supported this idea fully, and we set a date.

We came back on a Monday morning, when we knew there would not be lots of people. We each decided to grab something to "try on", as not to be suspicious.

I went before he did, and stuck my shoes underneath the curtain and left it open a tad so he knew which one I was in. I couldn't be in there with no preparation for him, though, not a chance. I stripped in front of the mirror, showing off to myself and making sure that I look good.

Anyone that walked past my room and peaked in could see me like that, and it made me so excited and a little wet. I stayed like that for about 2 minutes as he made his way over, and by the time I heard his footsteps, I was feeling the warmth started running down my thighs, as I turned by back and ass towards the curtain.

Suddenly the footsteps stopped, and he pulled the curtain completely open and stood there for a minute. It was NOT my husband. A complete stranger was standing while I was completely naked and quite wet. Both of us stood in shock for like 10 seconds, before I pulled the curtain close and this guy continued apologizing.

I quickly sat on the bench, shaking with fear yet unknown excitement. As I sat, my hand ran through my body to between my legs, and with all the excitement and wetness, I couldn’t stop but touch myself.

Couple of minutes later finally my husband came. He watched me masturbate for a minute, and couldn't hold himself back any longer. I quickly told him what just happened, and he found it surprisingly super hot.

"You're so bad," he whispered to me as he bent me over. "I bet you loved being stared at, didn't you?" As soon as I started to reply, he put two of his fingers in me. He went right for my g spot, and almost made me moan, but I held back. He started to lick my clit and fingered me perfectly - I couldn't help but let out a moan, even if it got us caught. This was the hottest thing I'd EVER experienced.

When I let out a moan, he stripped totally naked and I grabbed his now throbbing cock immediately. He picked me up, I wrapped my legs around his lower back and rode him. Sex after that amazing build up was the hottest either of us ever had. I gave him scratches all over his back, and he gave me big hickies covering my chest.

He told me to get off and then pushed me against the wall. We were so close to the curtain, with each thrust it moved a little, exposing my breasts pushed completely against the wall. We had to be stealthy, but knowing we were only separated from the store and out of view by this curtain pushed us both over the edge. I had a gushing orgasm all over him, and soon after he came right inside me.

When we were leaving the changing room, I saw this guy again and made eye contact. He had a big grin on his face, and a bigger bulge under his shorts..