CHAPTER 86

While Sandy and Jane were busy with Jasmine and Vanessa, Darrin had finished talking to Trevor and was free to enjoy the very strange "shopping" experience that SI had created.

Knowing that he had plenty of time, he first wanted to check out the overall situation. He walked up and down the aisles of the secret store, just to figure out where all the women were and what they looked like. He was too wowed and distracted to keep a close count, but he knew there had to be over two dozen women in all.

But before he dared do anything with any of them, he wanted to check in on his favorite people. He walked to where he could see Sandy and Jane standing in a corner. He loved how Sandy was hugging Jasmine, bare rack to bare rack, while Jane and Vanessa were doing much the same, although their breasts were somewhat covered. He saw they were in the middle of a serious conversation, with Lisa, Vicky, and Joni participating, so he decided to steer clear.

Then he looked around for Ramon. He still saw no sign of him, nor of Maria and Rosalita Sanchez, as well as their minder Emily. He figured that if Emily was gone too, she had to be on top of whatever the situation was, so it wasn't something that he needed to worry about.

Finally, he went back to where he'd left Trevor. He found the handsome boy a short distance away, sitting up against a wall with his eyes closed. That pleased him, that Trevor was taking his advice and giving himself a short mental break.

Doing all that checking only took a minute, since everyone was in one large room.

He stopped where he stood, at a good spot to look at most of the shopping women. He rubbed his hands together and eagerly contemplated his next move. Aaaah! Talk about being a kid in a candy store! I'm a horny kid in a sex store! This is awesome! It's unbelievably great that I'll get to have sex with Mom and Sis. But what a bonus that I'll get to play around with those fifty or so free women on top of that! I love that they're arranging for us boys to kind of get a taste of that. God bless SI!

He resumed walking around. Now, which busty babe here is the hottest? Boy, that's a tough call. They're all so busty and babealicious! I swear, I can do no wrong. It's like "It's a Small World" here, with every ethnicity and style. So cool! The only commonality is they all have remarkably curvy hourglass figures, and enormous boobs, and super sultry faces! And they're all so fit. And young! Jesus! Even Hugh Hefner would be envious. And Lisa says this is the "B-Team!" Good God!

He noticed some familiar faces busy shopping: Pamela, Astrid, Leia, and Wanda, who he had met not that long ago. He decided to avoid them, at least for now, in favor of total strangers.

He walked right past a couple of women as he was talking. They looked to be concentrating on selecting clothes, but he sensed every woman was furtively keeping an eye on him. That made sense, since Trevor was taking a break and Ramon was still missing.

It occurred to him, Hey, I can do more. Why just look? Wanda said I can touch anyone I want, or do anything with them, and they won't mind at all! That's sounds great. I've gotta check that out.

He walked up to the next woman he saw, just a few feet in front of him in the aisle he was standing in. She looked to be Latina, with long black hair draped over one shoulder. She was almost small-breasted, by SI standards, which meant she had about E-cup sized tits. But this was made up by the fact that she had an exceptionally fit and athletic body, much like Lisa's. She was wearing skin-tight black yoga pants and a blue spandex top that was an appropriate style for her hardbody.

He stood next to her, as if he was interested in the clothes right in front of him. But mere seconds later, he boldly put a hand on her back.

Nothing. He was relieved that she showed no reaction whatsoever.

Pushing his luck, he slid that hand down to her ass, and fully cupped one of her ass cheeks.

Again, nothing! She was holding up a dress she was thinking about selecting, and she continued to look it over as if he wasn't there.

His heart was beating fast. He loved this situation and found it very exciting.

Holy hell, man! Just how far can I take this?! I don't know, but I want to find out!

Since she had an exceptional ass, he decided to concentrate on that. Plus, it was easier doing something to her backside, so he couldn't see her face.

He got even more nervous when he slipped a hand inside the stranger's yoga shorts.

She still showed no reaction, except her breathing got heavier.

That aroused and encouraged him greatly, that she must have been getting aroused, despite continuing to pretend he wasn't there.

Surging with lust, he grew bolder still, and yanked her tight shorts down, until her ass was fully exposed.

He was giddy with delight. No reaction! None! This is so cool!

He spent the next few minutes fondling her bare ass. It truly was a remarkable ass, even compared to the other women in the room, because she was fitter than most. But he didn't stop there. He brought his hands to her front side and yanked her blue spandex top up until her E-cups were fully exposed. Then he split most of his attention between fondling her ass, pussy, and tits.

The stranger found it increasingly difficult to act as if he wasn't there. Her heavy breathing turned to panting, and she had to give up the pretense of shopping. She dropped the dress she was holding. Due to her Napali sex slave training, she struck a classic submissive pose, with her hands folded on top of her head and her legs spread wide.

On top of roaming his hands all over her body, he leaned his head in towards her and began licking and kissing her neck, one of her ears, and part of her jawline.

Her arousal grew still higher, so that her panting also turned into erotic moaning. She had to shut her eyes tight as she fought the urge to cum. The way that he frequently diddled her clit or fingered her wet pussy lips was particularly effective.

He thought, This is great, but if I pay this much attention to her, with one hour, I'm not going to get to many women, much less all of them. Variety is the spice of life! I'll make sure she cums, and then I'll move on.

With that in mind, he plunged two fingers deep into her hot slit, trying to find her G-spot. With his other hand, he pulled on one of her stiff nipples. Before he could get very far with his G-spot search, he struck paydirt in the sense that she began to cum, hard. She was forced to take a hand off the top of her head in order to cover her mouth, because she began screaming loudly. Surely every other woman in the room noticed, even though her hand managed to muffle most of the sound.

He continued to fingerbang her until her prolonged multiple orgasm finally petered out.

It was a wonder she managed to stay standing, especially because she finished with both hands on top of her head again. But she was a well-trained, submissive slut, so it was a point of pride for her to maintain that pose, no matter what.

Right as he was about to leave, one more thought came to him. He leaned back in to her nearest ear, and whispered into it, "What's your name, you sexy thing?"

That took her by surprise. She almost broke her pose to turn her head towards him, though she resisted at the last second. She whispered while staring straight ahead, "Scorpio, sir."

He whispered, "Mmmm. Scorpio. Cool name. I like that. See you around, Scorpio."

"Yes, sir. Thank you, sir." While still staring straight ahead and not at him, she added in an extra eager tone, "May I... may I please suck your cock?! It would be my pleasure!"

"Maybe later. I want to wander around for a while."

She bit her lip and nodded.

As he walked away, he thought, Fucking UNREAL! She's totally hot for me! Panting and trembling and desperate to suck me off. "May I please suck your cock?" Did she really say that?!

To ME! Look at me! I'm a scrawny little guy. I know what I am. I'm only fifteen, and I look younger than that. It's INSANE that a woman that hot would even let me touch her. Hell, would even let me talk to her. But here I am, in a room full of erotic wonder. This is like "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory," except with sexy women instead of candy! All these total knockouts are, like, blowjob addicts, and I'm one of three guys in the whole place! Woo-hoo!

He looked around the room to decide which woman to play with next. As he scanned the room, he saw Rosalita Sanchez standing just outside the open door leading into the changing rooms. From his angle, he couldn't see into the next room, but he definitely could see Rosalita, and she was quite a sight. In a word, she looked dazed, like she was having trouble merely standing up. Her skimpy top was askew, leaving nearly all of her big breasts exposed, allowing him to see her de facto topless for the first time. He was impressed that she had natural dark skin all over, with no tan lines, and her nipples looked like chocolate kisses. Even her skirt was askew, though it just barely managed to keep her pussy covered.

She ran a hand through her long black hair, and even tussled it some, as if she was trying to wake herself up from a trance.

He thought, A-ha! It's pretty easy to put on my detective hat and figure out what's going on here. I'll bet she just finished a suck session. And there are only three penises around, and Trevor and I are accounted for, so she must have just sucked off her brother! Whoa! The whole incest thing is so freaking bizarre. I wonder if I'll ever get used to it.

(Actually, his guess was close, but not totally accurate: she had been masturbating from watching Emily, and then Maria, suck Ramon off, but she hadn't been allowed to directly take part.)

Anyway, Maria and Emily are still missing, but Ramon must still be in the changing room, so I'll bet they're still with him. Hey, wait a minute! Now that I think about it, Wanda told us that the Sanchezes were with Emily in the changing rooms. So much for my detective skills. Duh! But in my defense, I have a lot of GREAT distractions all around me! He chuckled to himself.

He took another look at Rosalita standing there in a lusty daze, oblivious to her topless condition. I should just leave that whole situation be. It would be fun to play around with a total fox like Rosalita, for sure. Hell, her boobs are even bigger than Jane's, by a fair amount! But she's off limits. In a room full of two dozen plus stunners, I would have to be the asshole of assholes to try to pluck a forbidden fruit. Even talking to her when she's like that would be asking for trouble. I'd like to get to know her a little bit, since we're all in the same boat, or plane, but later.

He forced himself to turn around and find someone to have fun with. The possibilities seemed endless. One hour wouldn't be nearly enough to have fun with over two dozen women. Even Scorpio still looked like a very tempting option, since he looked back her way and saw that she was continuing to shop for clothes (or at least pretend to) while keeping her boobs and ass uncovered in the exact way he'd left her.

But one woman in particular came to his mind, and he looked to find her again. He didn't know her real name, but he called her "Scarlet" in his mind, because she had dramatic red hair that was a slightly unnatural scarlet color. He was sure that it was a dye job because she was Caucasian, yet remarkably tanned, even more so than Lisa, and he'd never seen a natural redhead with a tan that deep.

He was especially attracted to her because she reminded him so much of Sandy, and his sex goddess of a mother was his ideal of female physical perfection. "Scarlet" not only had red hair similar in color to Sandy's, but it also was short, and styled surprisingly similarly to Sandy's. She had enchanting green eyes like his mother's as well. (He speculated, correctly, that they were colored contacts.) Their faces were both gorgeous, but in different ways, clearly showing they weren't related. But the main attraction was how much their bodies were alike from the neck down. In a general sense that was no surprise, since virtually all Napali- or SI-related women had the same hardbodied hourglass figure, but Scarlet's breasts were even larger than most, just like Sandy's, and her ass jutted out more prominently than most, which was yet another similarity.

Despite the plethora of bombshell beauties of every type in the room, there was nobody Darrin would have rather been with than Sandy - with Jane a close second. But with Sandy and Jane still busy talking to Jasmine and Vanessa in a corner of the room, he saw Scarlet as the next best thing. Plus, there was the thrill of the new, since she in fact was a completely different woman and not a clone, so he didn't know how she'd react or what she was like in general.

He walked one aisle over to where the unknown woman he called "Scarlet" was standing. Like the others, she was pretending to select clothes, when in fact it was clear all her attention was on him, even though she wasn't looking his way. He could tell in indirect ways, such as how her breathing suddenly grew heavier when he walked close to her.

Standing a couple of feet away, he thought about how to interact with her before actually making contact. He'd enjoyed the total silence of his interaction with Scorpio, but he thought things could be more interesting and arousing if he took a different approach that allowed talking.

So he closed the distance to her and put a hand on her shoulder. "Excuse me, ma'am. I'm an employee here. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Scarlet" turned around and looked down at him in surprise. (Another thing she had in common with Sandy was that she was significantly taller and larger than he was. In fact, she was even a few inches taller, as well as having broader shoulders and wider hips. She was practically Amazonian in size.) Clearly, she'd been expecting the silent treatment if he interacted her at all, so it took her a few moments to recover.

But then she burst into a big smile, and said, "Why, yes, sir. Thank you." She had a wonderful, toothy smile that seemed to light up the whole room.

It was another startling similarity for Darrin that made his erection lurch with excitement in his shorts. He was so thrilled that there was a long pause before he remembered to say something. "Um, good. So, uh, what can I help you with, specifically?"

Now it was Scarlet's turn to scramble to say something. She looked around to figure out what she was supposed to be doing. She realized she wasn't holding any clothes, nor were there any clothes in front of her that she'd been paying particular attention to. So she decided to focus on the clothes she had on. She wore a tight, sleeveless orange top that showed off miles of cleavage. On a normal-figured woman it would have gone down to her shorts, but since she had enormous I-cup-sized boobs that sat up high on her chest, the top was pulled up and away from her body below her rack, leaving a strip of bare skin that included her belly button.

Below that, she wore short red shorts. The shades of orange and red of her clothes complimented her scarlet red hair color nicely.

She said, "Er, you see, I'm looking for something special to wear as a sexy surprise for someone I want to impress, but I'm having trouble due to my, er... unique measurements." She struck a sultry pose, lightly cupping her gigantic tits from below to emphasize her "unique measurements" problem.

"I see," was all he could say in return. He was truly like a kid in a candy store, eagerly ogling her entire body. Although he was most drawn to her perfect round tits and their remarkable size, he did manage to get a good look at the rest of her. In fact, his gaze eventually made it all the way down to her feet, where he noticed she was wearing orange heels that were about five inches high.

At first, he assumed the unusual orange heel color was just to compliment the rest of her outfit, especially her orange top. But then it hit him like a thunderbolt that the color probably had meaning in the "heel sucker" color ratings. Then he got hit by a second thunderbolt, because he remembered Jane making a comment about a woman having high heels being "orange or blue, some super impressive color like that. Maybe even red!"

He thought, Fuck me! I had no idea what that meant then, but I do now! Clearly, Sis knew a lot about the color ratings system and she wasn't just guessing. Orange is one of the best colors, practically up there with red! Which means this raving, ultra busty beauty in front of me is a SUPERIOR cocksucker! I totally need to take advantage of that! And I CAN! I CAN! For crying out loud! This is too cool! I need to calm down some, or I'm going to seriously pass out!

He mentally tuned out for about ten seconds or so while he tried to gather his wits and calm himself down.

"Scarlet" was already very aroused and excited herself, because the sole Napali-bound boy in the room was giving all of his attention to her. But she could clearly see how worked up he was, and that delighted her still more. She smiled widely and knowingly as she attempted to keep the discussion going. "Anyway, the problem seems to be the size of my breasts. Even in a store like this, that caters to the extra endowed woman, they don't have much in my size."

Something happened to Darrin that was hard to explain. Although he was giddy with delight at just being in such a situation with a super stacked sex goddess, and so aroused that he was having to constantly clench his PC muscle not to cum, he made a mental switch where he decided to fully get into the role-play and completely inhabit his role as supposed helpful store employee.

He managed to wipe the slap-happy look off his face and even fake a convincing concerned frown. "I see. That is a problem. Do you mind if I check?" He held his hands out right in front of her tremendous I-cups.

"Not at all!" She turned in place slightly so she was directly facing him. Then she arched her back and stiffened her overall posture. She not only continued to cup her boobs from below, but she pushed them together and out more than before.

Given that open invitation, as well as his ultra-aroused mood, he boldly reached out and latched onto her tits. His natural inclination was to cup them from below, but since she was doing that already, he held them more in the middle, with his fingers pleasingly sinking into her soft tit-flesh.

She showed no reaction to him putting his hands on her intimate body part, and kept right on smiling. She was having a great time, especially because she was certain this was just the start of things getting much better.

With Darrin feeling so horny, he didn't waste much time. Still pretending concern, he said, "Hmmm. I can't really tell like this. I'll have to check closer." He was feeling so emboldened that he didn't even get her permission before yanking her orange top well above her massive rack.

At the same time he did that, she pulled her hands away, leaving nothing in the way for him to play to his heart's content.

He already knew she couldn't be wearing a bra, due to the lack of any bra lines seen through the tight fabric, as well as the way her erect nipples were poking out so prominently. Even so, it took his breath away when he saw her I-cups spring free. Like Sandy's, it was remarkable how little they sagged when fully exposed.

He brought his hands back to her ample globes, only this time he was able to cup them from below. He sighed blissfully as he hefted them up and down slightly, allowing him to relish just how big and heavy they were.

After just a few seconds of that, he remembered to keep the role-play going as well. "Huh. I see your problem. But maybe the problem is with your top, not your breasts. Why don't you take it all the way off, and I'll check."

She was extremely delighted by the role-play, so much so that her smile really did seem to stretch from ear to ear. Despite her infectious smile, she pretended concern. She looked around the room, and said, "But won't that leave me completely topless, in this store full of other people?!"

"Yes, it will." He let go of her fantastic tits so he could hold his hands out expectantly.

She acted put out, and her face reddened, even through her great tan. But she stepped back and began pulling her top over her head. She stepped back so he could see her entire upper body with ease while she could make a titillating visual production out of it.

She pretended to have a lot of trouble getting her top over her head, but that was just an excuse for her to show off her bouncing tits while her face was blocked by the top. As she maintained that pose, she complained, "I don't know if my husband is going to like this. He often warns me not to get topless for strange guys. But since you're a store employee, I guess it's okay."

He checked her hand and was relieved to see that there was no wedding ring there.

He was tempted to stroke his needy erection through his shorts while he waited for her to get her top all the way off, but he came up with another idea. "I see you're having some trouble there. Mind if I help?"

"Please do!"

He reached out and resumed holding and fondling her massive knockers. "Here, I'll stop these from bouncing around so much."

She snickered at his "help." But she remembered to stay in her role. "Why, thank you. What a helpful young man. Although I'm not sure my husband will approve of that either. He warns me just as much not to let strange guys play with my breasts."

Darrin came up with an idea. "That's not a problem, if we're not strangers. Let me introduce myself. My name is Darrin." He let go of her tits again in order to shake her hand.

She'd stretched out the pretend trouble of getting the top over her head, plus she wanted to shake his hand and see what he'd do next. So she quickly yanked the top the rest of the way off, and then tossed it aside, onto the table of clothes she was standing next to. (Both she and he forgot that he was supposed to inspect it to see if it was the "problem.")

She beamed with her big smile while she held her hand out and shook his. She made sure to shake vigorously in order to keep giant tits bouncing and even gyrating. "Nice to meet you, Darrin. My name is-"

He quickly interrupted, "Scarlet. I know, because I read your name tag." There was no name tag, and both of them knew it. However, he'd come to think of her as "Scarlet" in his mind, and he wanted to keep that fiction going. He especially liked the name because it was similar to Sandy's new "Red" nickname.

She was puzzled for a few seconds, to the point that she briefly broke her smile. But she decided to go with it. He was in charge, and whatever name he wanted to give her was fine with her. She replied, "That's right. Scarlet. Like Scarlet O'Hara. It's nice to meet you."

"Likewise. So now that we're no longer strangers, you don't have to worry about whatever warnings your husband gave you." He broke the handshake and resumed exploring her huge tits.

She arched her back, as she'd been doing before, and pinned her arms behind her back for good measure. "Are you sure?! Because he says I'm very naive and gullible. Plus, he knows how much I love to suck cock. Especially really fat ones. He says that when I start thinking about sucking on a really hot and thick one, I do all kinds of stupid things a married woman should never do."

"I see. By the way, can I check your problem in back?" While he said that, he dropped both hands from her chest and reached for her ass.

"What problem?"

"You seem to have an oversized ass, as well." He slipped his hands inside her shorts and encountered no panties. He began fondling and squeezing her ass cheeks. "It feels as though, even though your ass cheeks are as firm as can be, they're exceptionally round and they protrude more than usual. Do you have trouble finding pants and shorts that fit you as well?"

"How did you know?!" Scarlet couldn't resist giggling some at that.

Somehow, he managed to furrow his brow, even though he was on the verge of cracking up with laughter at their silly pretense. "Ma'am, I'm an experienced employee in these matters. Er, I mean, Scarlet. In fact, I think it's better if you take your bottoms all the way off as well, so I can examine them too."

She looked all around the room. Even though she knew the entire situation was contrived, she felt her nervousness rising because she felt it to be real on some level. Looking around, she saw the eyes of most of the other thirty or so women in the room upon her, and that couldn't help but affect her. (Trevor had finally finished his mental break and was up and having fun with some of the other women, but it only affected a few because he was in a corner and generally out of view. For instance, Darrin had no idea what he was up to.)

Scarlet began shimmying her tight red shorts down her legs. She still managed to look worried, which was impressive considering that she couldn't stop smiling. "Uh-oh! It's a good thing we're friends now, because my husband warned me never to do this either, especially when I'm thinking about sucking on a big fat cock!"

That reminded him of what they'd been talking about before he got the idea to play with her ass. "Don't worry, you can trust me. By the way, are you thinking about sucking such a cock right now?"

She bit her lip and nodded shyly, while staring intently at the bulge in his shorts.

"Hmmm. We'll come back to that. But first, let's get those shorts off, so I can see if they're defective."

They both snickered at that, since the "defective" excuse was so silly.

"If you insist." Scarlet took a step back while she continued to wiggle out of her shorts, again so he could have a better and wider view of the sexy striptease she was putting on.

Darrin's mouth hung open while he somehow kept smiling. He was in awe at Scarlet's voluptuous body. This is crazy! She looks so much like Mom that it's uncanny! He tore his gaze away and turned around briefly, so he could look across the room to where he last saw Sandy and Jane talking. He confirmed they were still there.

I didn't know there could be two women with figures like this, but then I met Lisa. And now, her! Plus, there have to be at least five or six other women in this very room who look similar. I mean not just the "usual" Napali perfect ten body, but the extra oomph H- or I-cup super-stacked types. Wow! Too cool! SI must have scoured hundreds of millions of women over the years just to find a few who have cartoonishly exaggerated hourglass figures like this! And one of them is my mom!

He continued to stare as she spent an inordinately long amount of time getting her shorts all the way off her feet. That drew his attention back to her high heels, at least when he wasn't gawking at her bare ass, completely free of tan lines. He couldn't resist asking, "The orange color to your heels... Does that mean...?"

She was surprised, and broke out of her role-play character to ask, "Oh, you know about that already?"

"I do. Red is the best, I hear."

She finished taking her shorts off so she could stand back up. As with the top earlier, she forgot that he was supposed to inspect them, and tossed them aside. She waited until she was standing up straight, and struck a pose with her hands running through the short scarlet-colored hair on her head. Flashing him an alluring smile, she finally answered, "It is. But orange is pretty damn good too!" She licked all the way around her lips.

He gulped. Jesus! Do I love Napali, or what?! She looks like THIS, and she sucks cock nearly as good as Lisa does! I hit the jackpot here!

But then it occurred to him that this might be the one and only time he might ever see her. He asked, "Time out from our little role-play. I really like you. But I'm leaving tomorrow for Napali, as you know. You don't happen to live there, do you?!"

Still maintaining her pose with her hands above her head, she answered, "Unfortunately, no. That would be my greatest dream. But I do get to visit a lot."

He responded, "That's a relief. But, if I can ask, why can't you live there?! Are you not qualified in some way or something?! I can't imagine what!"

She smiled. "That's nice of you to say. Actually, I probably could qualify, but only as a free woman, since I was an only child. But I've been chosen for something else, an extra special role. You see, I'm actually a bureaucrat in the US military. I liaison with bureaucrats on Napali, so true outsiders don't have to. That's what allows me to visit the island from time to time. I get to take all my vacations there too."

"Oh, cool! So I'll get to see you again?"

"Definitely!" She licked her lips hungrily again. "Can we get back to what we were doing before? I was having fun with that."

"Sure. Where were we?"

She smirked knowingly. "You just cleverly talked me out of all of my clothes, right here in the middle of this busy store! Just look at all the other women, looking at me!"

That caused him to look around the room. As he did, he saw virtually every woman looking right at him or at Scarlet. There were heads peeking over and around aisles and displays like meerkats serving as lookouts. Only when he made eye contact and they realized they'd been caught would they look away in embarrassment. He even saw some women with their hands on the breasts and/or at their crotches.

Seeing all that increased his arousal and excitement. It was impossible for him not to feel as if he was doing something forbidden and dangerous right in the middle of a store, even though he logically knew that it wasn't really a normal store, and the other women around him were far from normal customers.

As a kind of icing on the cake, he made a point to raise himself up on his tiptoes and look carefully until he saw what Trevor was doing. He couldn't see much due to a couple of clothing aisles being in the way, but he was able to view Trevor's head and a stunning blonde standing in front of him with her arms up in the air, which was very reminiscent of how Scarlet currently had her hands on her head.

He thought, Go, Trevor! This is so great! I can't wait until Ramon gets in on this fun too, although he's obviously having his own awesome fun in the changing rooms. It's all great! Man! I feel like a lord or even a king! Hell, every guy who gets to go to Napali is a king!

He returned his full attention to Scarlet, but with more confidence and determination than before. He was sorely tempted to put his hands back on her, but first he was fully satisfied just getting a longer look at her flawless, Amazon-sized nude body. Everything he saw seemed to make his heart race faster and faster, from her Sandy-like haircut and hair color down to her orange high heels.

He goaded her, "Are you feeling nervous?"

She nodded. "VERY nervous! I've never done anything like this before! You have me completely naked in the middle of all these strangers! And I'm a married woman!"

He highly doubted that she'd never done anything like this before. He figured that if she was part of the SI world, even just as a member of the Sliding Lips Society and not a permanent Napali resident, outrageously sexual and embarrassing situations like this were common. However, he was sure that she didn't have to fake being "very nervous," because he was feeling the same way, and he was fully dressed while she was wearing nothing but her high heels.

He reached out and resumed casually fondling her improbably proportioned, tanned body. He couldn't resist cupping one of her massive tits with one hand. He boldly ran a finger up and down her wet pussy lips for the first time with his other hand.

She shuddered and clenched her teeth. She already looked to be close to having a big orgasm, especially because her body was trembling slightly.

He said, "Hang in there. I just need to do a little more examining of your body parts to see what kind of clothes will best fit you." He snickered at that silly pretense. "By the way, what was that you said about thinking about sucking cock? And what does your husband say about that again?"

She already was staring intently right at the bulge in Darrin's shorts. She resumed licking her lips, and passionately exclaimed, "I love to suck cock! So very much! I shouldn't be telling you this, but it's just about my favorite thing to do in the world, especially if it's a really thick one! Unfortunately, my hubby, he only has a normal sized one, at best. So he gets upset whenever he sees me eying a superior cock. He won't let me suck any of them at all!" She pouted about this last point, as if her husband was being unfair and cruel.

Darrin had been riding high on extreme arousal ever since he'd first started talking to and touching Scarlet. But his boner had been getting no attention all that time. He decided it was time to do something about that. He took his hands off her, and unzipped his fly. He dramatically pulled his raging erection out and held it pointing right at her. "When you talk about a 'really thick one,' do you mean something like this?"

Scarlet had plans to merely tease him for a while, perhaps starting by jacking him off. But, like virtually every other Napali or Sliding Lips Society member, her passion for fellatio was off the charts. As soon as she saw Darrin's cock completely exposed, she lost all control.

With a speed that surprised even herself, she dropped to her knees, grasped his erection, and stuffed it into her mouth!

It happened so quickly, in just a matter of seconds, that he had no time to react until it was "too late." Not that he minded in the slightest! He clutched at his head with both hands, and tilted his head back. His eyes rolled back into his head while he struggled to squeeze his PC muscle even more powerfully than before to stave off an imminent orgasm.

Scarlet felt an orgasm coming on strong too, but she did nothing to fight it. As soon as her oral cavity was filled up with hot cock-meat, she began cumming hard. She didn't even touch her own private parts because she was so overjoyed to hold his hot, thick pole with both hands, but that didn't matter. She came and came, screaming incoherently all the while. Her tight lip-lock muffled the sound of her screams somewhat, but only somewhat.

Everyone else in the private store could hear exactly what was happening. Unfortunately, Darrin couldn't see it and appreciate it since he was hanging on for dear life, but the reaction of the two dozen plus other women in the room was like a bomb going off. Most of them saw Scarlet drop to her knees, even though many of them could only see her head drop out of sight and had to guess the rest. But all of them knew what happened next, because the sound of a woman screaming through a mouth crammed full of cock was a very familiar one for nearly everyone in the room (except for the three new families).

As Scarlet's muffled screaming went on and on, the women who weren't playing with themselves already could no longer hold out. Hands slipped inside clothes, or in some cases, clothes were pulled aside. Because some of the women had been furtively masturbating while watching already, they were close to cumming and soon tipped over the edge. That led to more erotic moaning and sometimes even screaming elsewhere in the room, which further excited the remaining women.

A gradual chain reaction took place. Over the next couple of minutes, virtually every woman had an orgasm! The only exception were the Sanchez women and their minder Emily, who were still busy with Ramon in the changing rooms, and the group of women who had been talking in a far corner (Sandy, Jane, Jasmine, Vanessa, and Joni) and had only recently moved from there to start their clothes selection spree.

However, all those women definitely noticed what was going on, and were powerfully affected. Sandy and Jane had started shopping together, with Lisa and Pamela right there advising them. (Jasmine and Vanessa were similarly shopping nearby, with Joni and another woman advising them.) When Sandy heard Scarlet's screams, she stopped what she was doing and looked around with wide eyes. She asked, "What was that?!"

Lisa had been keeping an eye on what she could see happening with Darrin, even though she couldn't see much other than heads due to the aisles of clothes in the way. But she saw and heard enough to figure out what was happening. However, she played dumb in order to spur Sandy to action. She said, "I don't know, but I'm sure it involves your big man. You should go check it out. I'd hold the fort over here with Jane."

Sandy was filled with doubt. "Should I?" Even as she was talking, some of the other women in the room were starting to cum as well, and not all of them were quiet about it.

"You should," Lisa said firmly. "It sounds serious. Definitely check to make sure he doesn't cum again. You know what a disaster that would be. I'll help Jane select more clothes. Whenever we find anything good, we'll get something similar for you, in your size."

Sandy nodded. She'd been relatively calm and unaroused. But in less than a minute she'd become highly distracted, because hearing the sound of other women cumming was sending her arousal soaring.

Jane asked Lisa, "What about me? Can I go too?"

Lisa said, "Normally, yes, you should. He's your man, and your focus should always be on him and his pleasure. That's the life of a personal, big-titted, cocksucking slut. But this is a special exception because lots of shopping needs to be done, and we have very limited time."

"Awww!" Jane complained.

Sandy began walking away. She stared off into space in a daze, almost like she was sleepwalking with her eyes open.