Mall fucking

[Sweetbitch]

Chloe looked around her at all the cute shirts. They were nice, she thought, but not what she came for. She watched Alicia, her friend and shopping partner for the day, pull a white shirt from the rack.
"Isn't that the one you tried on an hour ago?"
"Nooo, this one has the slits in the sleeves. See?"
Chloe smiled and sighed. "Hey, I have to go over to the bras and stuff. I'll be back."
"Kay!" Alicia barely heard her say goodbye.
Chloe walked among the railings and fixtures, and then, realising the lingerie department was on the next floor, walked over to the elevator.
She stood for a couple of seconds, and then strolled inside. She turned and caught the eye of the man behind her, who was the most gorgeous man she had ever seen! She smiled for a second, and then looked in front of her at the doors. She imagined that this guy, with the gorgeous eyes and cute smile, with his brown hair flicking sexily and the sexy smell from his 6" frame intoxicating her, reached over to the emergency stop button and slammed it. While the elevator got hotter and hotter, they would have to strip - preferably each other - and would have the best sex she had ever had. Unfortunately, she had a boyfriend, and would feel horribly guilty. And plus, the doors were open now, and she was walking out. She didn't notice the gorgeous stranger follow her out.

[This message has been edited by Sweetbitch (edited 06-01-2000).]

 

[Guest]

"Mmmm, I'd like to get a piece of that," John thought as he looked at Chloe's ass while he stood behind her in the elevator.
Almost involuntarily he followed her out, his eyes glued on her rear enjoying the sway of her hips.
By the time he realized how obvious he was being he had already followed her into the lingerie section.
Thankful that she hadn't looked back to catch him staring, he broke away, pretending to be shopping for lingerie.
He continued to sneak looks, though much more subtle now. He payed special attention to the pieces of lingerie she was going at. A noticable bulge began to form in his jeans.
After a few minutes of this, during one of his 'subtle' glances, her eyes met his.
He froze like a deer in headlights. "Oh shit. Busted," he thought.

 

[Mjolnir]

John was a bit scared, as he didn't want the girl screaming for security. He was therefore unprepared for what happened next. Chloe grabbed a couple of pieces of lingerie off the rack and walked up to him.
"I'm always a poor judge of how this stuff looks on me," she said innocently. "Would you mind coming into the fitting room and helping me try it on, and judging?"
John couldn't believe his luck, but was not about to pass up a chance to see this gorgeous woman in all her feminine glory.

 

[Sweetbitch]

"Well, aren't you going to come in?" Chloe smiled sweetly, disbelieving what was happening. This guy was fucking hot. And he was going to help her decide how good her lingerie looked on her? Please, like nothing would happen. She shook her head. It would be completely innocent - well not completely - but no touching. Looking was fine. Absolutely fine. But no touching. "You sure there's no one else in there? That's all I need - to get hauled out for peeping on other girls, when I got invited in!" He smiled and leaned around into the main corridor of the dressing room.
"Nope, no one here." She smiled, and walked over to a cubicle. "And anyway, we can just say you are here helping me to decide what my boyfriend would like."
"You have a boyfriend?" He raised his eyebrow questioningly.
"Yea - but nothings going to happen anyway, you're just helping me out. That's all." SHe smiled again, and shut the door behind her.
John watched her clothes fall to the floor around her feet. He seen her white thongs fall on the floor, and he felt a stirring in his pants. There was no way 'nothing' was going to happen. No matter what she thought.

 

[Guest]

No longer afraid of being 'caught' staring, John leered openly at her. As his cock hardened its positioning in his pants started to become painful. He made no attempt to be subtle about adjusting it. It still formed an obvious lump in his pants down one leg, but at least it was more comfortable.
He watched as she put on a skimply leapard print thong with a matching skin tight, short sleeve top that still looked like it was a size too small. Her hard nipples poked out prominently.
It was all John could do not to grab her ass with both hands and pull her hot crotch against his. He still wasn't quite sure what he situation was here, and he didn't want to get brought up on sexual assault charges...or have a jealous boyfriend waiting for him outside the dressing room when it was all said and done.
"So where's your boyfriend today?" he asked.

"Dunno. Doing something with his friends. He doensn't like to go shopping," she replied.

"If my girl was half as hot as you, I guarantee she wouldn't have to go lingerie shopping alone." John hesitates a moment before adding, "Maybe he just doesn't appreciate what he has."
John stares directly at her bare ass cheeks as he says this.

 

[Sweetbitch]

"I guess he's just used to me now. I guess things are getting old between us." She smiled sweetly and turned to take the top off. She reached for a fuischa corset top that zipped up the back.
"Could you zip this for me please?" She backed up to him, and he stood up slowly, loving how small and fragile she looked when he was behind her. He leaned over her shoulder as he zipped her up and caught a glimps of her perfect 32c breasts before the material was pulled taught over them.
Chloe smiled to herself as she moved her hair out of the way of the zipper. She could feel his breath on her neck, and the lump in his pants was pushing against her small of her back, being as small as she was.
She turned around and smiled again, holding onto the barely material at the side of her thongs. "Thanks."
John kept the smile on his face till she had closed the door, and it immediately dropped. He had to have her, now. God she was so hot! She was about 5"5' with a perfectly toned, tanned and proportioned body. Her breasts, of what he had seen, were amazing, her legs, although not long, were gorgeous and slender, and tapered off to a gorgeous ass, all of which was making him want to scream.
He stood for a second not knowing what to do. He turned and looked at himself in the mirror. He smiled mischevously. He knew she wanted it as much as he did - but if he didn't take the leap, who would?
He took off his suit jacket which he had worn for a meeting earlier in the day, and after taking a deep breath, opened the door of her cubicle just wide enough for his eye to see in.
Chloe, although not wanting to tell him to come in, noticed him at the door as she was slipping off her thongs. She looked at her naked body in the mirror. Running her hands up and down her body, she paused at her crotch, and began massaging her inner thighs. She turned around sharply.
"Wanna come in yet?" She smiled wickedly with a raised eyebrow, and leaned back against the mirror, her arms raised above her head.

 

[Guest]

This time John shows no signs of embarassment, no feeling of being caught. Emboldened by Chloe's responses to his attention, and now thinking more with his cock than his brain he pushed the door open and walked through, closing and locking it behind him. "What do you think?"
He says it not with any sort of aggravation or malice, but more with a sense of confidence and determination.
The two stood there face to face in the small dressing room, barely more than an inch separating them. He stared her up and down, lingering to the point of staring at her tits and bush.
"Turn around," he commanded.

 

[Sweetbitch]

Her eyes flashed in excitment, and she turned around, a feeling of nervousness rising in her stomach. She had only had sex with two guys - both whom had meant a lot two her - and although they had been quite adventurous, she had never done anything like this.
John pushed her hard up against the mirror, pushing himself against her from behind. He moved her hair away from her neck and nibbled on it gently, and Chloe moaned softly as he ran his hands from her shoulders down to her hips and back again, touching the curves of her breasts and her ass cheeks.
He knelt down behind her, and she drew her breath sharply as he began kissing and licking his way up her legs, gently probing her hot pussy with his finger, teasing her all the time.

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[Guest]

His hands teased the outside of her pussy lips, purposefully giving her just enough stimulation to make her want him that much more. As his licks and kisses work up the back of her legs his tounge rides up just to the side of her pussy lips. He moves his hands away from her pussy to that gorgeous ass. He grasped one magnificent cheek in each hand. His kisses continued up to her ass, as he licked and nibbled each cheek. His hands then spread her ass cheeks apart and he stabbed at her anal opening with his tounge, causing her to gasp out loud.
"Has your boyfriend ever licked you like that? Does he even eat your pussy?"
With that statement he buries his tounge in her pussy, licking vigorously.

 

[Sweetbitch]

Chloe pressed her face up against the mirror, gasping at what she had just encountered. She had only ever let her boyfriend put his finger up there once, after being told that it heightened sexual pleasure. She had to admit that it had, but anything else grossed her out. Until now. Her clit was burning and her pussy was dripping as he darted his tongue into her ass once more.
"This is sooooo fucking goooooOOOOOOooood!" She sighed, massaging her breasts with one hand and using the other to help John with her pussy. She could feel herself climaxing, and she began to moan and sigh to the pace of her mystery man's licking and sucking. Just as she reached her peak, he whipped her around and stood up, throwing off his shirt. He smiled wickedly, one dark eyebrow raised in a devilish grin, and flipped her legs away from her - landing her on her back. He twisted her nipples lightly, and she groaned as he buried his head in between her thighs to help her finish what he had started.

 

[Guest]

John buried his face between her thighs, fucking her pussy with his tounge. He then began sliding a finger in and out of her pussy, moving his tongue up to lick her clit. While doing this he began gently massaging the outside of her asshole with his thumb.
As he increased his pace, her moans increased as well. As the wetness of her pussy dripped down into the crack of her ass,his thumb would seem to come increasingly closer to sinking into her anal opening. But it did not.
Until finally, as her breathing and thrusting reached a fevered pace he suddenly pushed his thumb all the way in just as she again began reaching climax.
This caused her to come even harder, *and* louder.
John, however, was too lost in lust to worry about whether anyone in the store might have heard.
He rose to his feet while she still lay there on the ground panting. With only a hint of urgency in his otherwise even voice he commanded her, "Take my dick out of my pants."

 

[Theo]

The phone rings. The voice of a man that she dreams about all of the time. His name is Theo....Lorraine is frustrated with this guy's lack of confidence....Theo is determined to come visit this beautiful female....

 

[Theo]

John's lack of confidence is frustrating this hot woman...Theo's voice is making her sex drive increase by the second...her cell phone starts to drop from her ear...She imagines Theo's body on top of her and realizes that john will not do...

 

[Sweetbitch]

Chloe uses all her strength to push John away from her. She can't beleive how easily she fell into lust.
"I'm really sorry, that was my friend on the phone - she needs to see me, she's having a crisis I guess." With that, she smiled, grabs her clothes and runs out of the cubicle, stopping briefly in the now deserted lingerie department to dress.
Chloe ran back towards Alicia, not knowing what to do. Theo had left town over a year ago - the sex was the best she had ever had, he was the most gorgeous guy she had ever been with - and she would have given anything to be back with him. But that was a year ago. God knows what he would be like now. And would he be worth giving up Tony - the current man in her life? She shook her head. She couldn't believe she was asking herself that question five minutes after she had let a complete stranger poke her asshole with his tongue. Mabye Tony wasn't as great as Theo, but he was good. God, she had five minutes till she had to call Theo back, and she had a lot of thinking to do in between.

 

[Sweetbitch]

She looked at her watch praying for more time. No luck. She grabbed her cell phone out of her purse and dialed the number quickly. It amazed her how she still remembered it.
They spoke quickly and eagerly - it had been too long since they had seen each other for them to sit and discuss in on the phone.
Chloe finished the call just as she walked back to Alicia.
"Lici? I have a problem." Chloe pouted, hugging her best friend.
"Oh yea? Anything to do with that guy I seen following you into the changing rooms in the lingerie department?" Alicia smiled knowingly.
"No, well -, yea - how'd you know about that? Anyway, that's not the biggest problem." She sighed and smiled. "Theo's back." She grinned wickedly. "I have an hour to get gorgeous. Help!"
Alicia sighed, and pulled her away from the clothes rack they were at, and over to stuff that was way out of their price league.
"I will allow you the use of my Dad's credit card." Alicia watched the smile spread across her friend's face. "On one condition. I get the final say on all that you buy." Chloe nodded dejectedly. She wanted to look classy - not like a whore. But she wasn't paying for it, and by the way she was feeling, her clothes wouldn't be on all that long anyway.

[This message has been edited by Sweetbitch (edited 06-02-2000).]

 

[Guest]

John was caught off guard by Chloe's sudden change of heart. He stood there stunned for a moment, then rushed after her, catching up just as she had finished putting her clothes on. "You teasing little slut," he says, grabbing her by the arm, "You think you can get me all hot like that and then up and leave after I get you off?"

 

[Sweetbitch]

As Chloe tried on the clothes that Alicia was throwing over the back of the stall, Chloe shivered as she remembered what the guy had promised to do to her. She had ran off, but who knows where he was right now? She shivered again, but then decided to put in in the back of her mind. She was going to meet Theo in just over 45 minutes. What could upset her when that thought was in her head?

 

[~*Passion*~]

Alicia flipped through various cloths on various racks, throwing things of intrest to Chloe. The first thing that caught her eye was a small, tight, black leather, mini skirt that would bearly cover her, but would be even less on Chloe. She figured since she was buying, she'd get to wear it all eventually. Next was a small, red halter top that looke about two sizes to small for Chloe, but would get ANY man's(and women's) attention. After a pile of about thirteen various articles, Alicia stoped and began to pick out three different outfits. One for almost any occasion that would surely hit in Chloe's 'date.' This would be the most outragous night of Chloe's like, Alicia thought to herself.

 

[YoYoYo]

As Alicia continued flipping through the clothes, she happened to see a couple walking down the aisle. The man, about late 20's, caught her gaze and whispered something to his blonde, slim, unbelievably sexy girlfriend who subsequently giggled. DAMN! Alicia had never been attracted to a woman before but this one was too much.
The man started walking over to Alicia she started to get really hot. She didn't know what to do or what the man was going to do, but whatever it was, she subconsciously hoped that he was going to pull her into the dressing room and fuck her right then and there. His girlfriend was watching from 2 aisles away, with a huge grin on her face.

 

[Guest]

Tony flicked the butt of his Marlboro into the trashcan, watching the amber sparks fly out around it.

He pulled the suede jacket tight around himself and absentmindedly chewed at his lip, lost in thought. As he ambled past Tower Records he caught site of his reflection in the window. He scowled at himself, his dark eyes flashing as he brushed his hand back over the dirty-blond spikes of hair ontop of his head.

*Ah, Shit!* he thought. *What am I gonna do about Chloe?*

Things used to be great between them. They had fun together. Chloe wasn't like all the girls before that he'd just wanted to fuck and then have nothing more to do with. She was different - funny, smart and cool. All of those things wrapped up in a killer body. Oh, God, she was hot but it wasn't just her looks. He actually wanted to spend all his free time with that woman. Shit - he'd even started teaching her a few guitar chords so she could join the band now that Marcia had ran off to Canada with that weird Polish dude.

The sex had always been pretty cool, too - 2 or 3 times a night for the first few months. Chloe acted all shy and innocent in bed - letting Tony take control - but he could tell that there was something much wilder underneath all that. He could see in her eyes that the REAL Chloe was an insatiable slut, an uninhibited hussy-girl straining to be let off the leash so she could run rampant through the world.

So what had gone wrong? These last few weeks she'd hardly said a word to him. She was spending all her time over at Alicia's. The sex had dwindled to nothing. He'd even tried spicing things up - nothing too outrageous, he didn't want to scare her back into her shell - just occasionally doing something a bit different, like slipping a finger up into her ass when he was going down on her. She'd really got off on that big time.

That was two weeks ago now. This last week he hadn't even seen her naked. Oh, God he missed the sight of her pretty naked breasts, the feel of her ass, the taste of her hard nipples between his lips.

Why?

Deep inside, Tony knew just exactly why this was happening. She was obsessing about Theo again. What was it with that guy? He'd treated her like a complete bastard and she still drooled over him whenever she thought Tony wasn't looking.

*I know what I have to do* he thought. *I have to let her know the whole truth about me. I've got to let my barriers down - allow her see who I really am under this 'Mr Nice Guy' image. It's time she knew my secrets. She's ready now to see my dark side.*

Tony suddenly stopped in his tracks outside a women's clothing store. Looking through the window, he frowned, and headed inside.

'Alicia,' he said, startling Chloe's blonde friend, who was raking through a rack of skirts.

Alicia froze like a rabbit in the headlights and turned to look at him, her face turning pale with horror.

'Where's Chloe?' he asked, just as his girlfriend wandered out of a changing room cubicle in the trashiest looking black leather mini-skirt and red halter top he'd ever seen.

Chloe just stood there, staring at him like a schoolkid caught smoking by the Principal. Her jaw dropped open as she struggled to think of something to say.

Tony was blown away. Chloe never ever wore clothes like that. She looked incredible. Sluttish, yes - but utterly stunning none the less. He felt the old buzz of excitement in his belly and the hardening of his cock.

'Where's Theo?' he asked, a darkness creeping into his voice that neither Chloe nor Alicia had ever heard before.

'Uhm... uh... what do you mean?' stammered Chloe.

He turned to Alicia. 'Where's she meeting Theodore?'

'The other side of the Mall. 15 minutes.'

'Alicia!' Chloe glared at her friend.

'You're dressed like a little whore,' he said. 'I like it. Are you still wearing your thong?' he asked, looking her up and down.

'What?' This wasn't at all what Chloe had expected him to say next.

He turned to the blonde. 'Check to see if she's wearing her thong, Alicia.'

'Excuse me?' The blonde was about to fly off into an indignant rage but his dark eyes somehow silenced her.

'Pull up her skirt.'

Chloe gasped out loud. 'Tony! What the fuck...'

'It's quite a simple request. I want Alicia to pull up your skirt so I can see if you're wearing your thong.'

Alicia was already moving towards her friend.

'Why? I mean, right here in the middle of the store? Anyone could walk past.' There was a flush of excitement rising in Chloe's cheeks now. She could already feel the moistening between her thighs.

'Yes,' said Tony, smiling wickedly. 'Isn't it fun?'

'What the hell... what the hell is this?' stammered Alicia, looking from Tony to Chloe, who now had a strange grin spread across her face. 'What's going on?'

'Just a little game, Alicia. You're my two favourite little whores,' replied Tony. 'And I want you to entertain me before I send you off into the night.'