This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Fun At The Mall FF By Marie LeClare
I had just bought the blouse the day before, hoping that the shopping experience would mend my broken heart, but it didn't, so I decided to return it today. No way was this blouse going to do anything for me tonight when I go clubbing. I had to look extra special. Tonight may be the night that I'd meet that somebody special. Smiling at the thought, butterflies invading my stomach.
As I looked to the head of the line of the 'Return Item Section.' The older lady was still in front arguing with the clerk. I could see the frustration on the clerk's face. It was going to be a long wait. I was fifth in line.
I decided to look around and survey the rest of the store from the line. It was the only thing I could do. As I looked towards the racks with the blouses. Maybe, I thought, I would see one that would catch my eye, and I could exchange this one for. Suddenly, I stopped, my eyes catching a glimpse at the blonde who was also looking through the rack. I had no idea why this girl had caught my attention. Besides the fact that she was flat-out gorgeous.
She was wearing a short blue dress which wrapped around her body so sensuously. Her breasts were barely covered as the top buttons were loose. The girl pulled out a blouse and immediately turned toward the full length mirror that was behind her. She held it up to see what she would look like in the blouse. However, her eyes darted to me.
I turned away, not noticing the smile on her face. I was caught and she knew it.
"Dangit", I whispered in my best Texas drawl. My tummy was filled with butterflies, arousing my pussy, and I knew it had nothing to do with trying to break my broken heart. I slowly turned to the girl, who was still looking at her own blouse.
I started to feel a little more comfortable staring. I surveyed the legs of the girl and didn't notice that I was caught yet again. The girl deliberately dropped her blouse and bent over to retrieve it, not bending her legs. Her dress rode up her legs but she made no effort to pull it back down. She stood up, allowing the bottom tip of her blue satin thong to remain exposed.
I swallowed hard and looked around to see who else had caught the action. No one else was paying any attention to us. Suddenly, the girl turned to pick out another blouse from the rack, momentarily allowing me to view her thong from the front. She then turned around and slowly moved her finger from her crotch area, to her flat stomach, between her breasts and then into her mouth, slowly pulling the wet, slippery digit and dipping it into her blouse again.
Oh how I wanted to taste the wet trail that her finger made from her mouth to her breasts. The girl then smiled and walked to the back of the store where she entered a dressing room.
My heart skipped a beat as I saw that the dressing room door remained slightly open. I again looked to the front of the line. The older lady was still arguing with the clerk.
This was a waste of time, I told myself, and casually stepped out of line and wandered to the back of the store, still not totally sure what I was going to do. I wasn't her height, but I was slim and sexy but never considered myself as fit as I should be. I reminded myself that I needed to do more crunches. As I walked past the door and took a quick peek, the girl caught me again, or was she waiting for me?
The girl was only in her bra and thong. I gasped as the girl performed a sexy, simulated striptease for me, licking her own finger and playing with her breasts. However, the last straw when I couldn't stand it anymore was when the girl inserted her fingers into her own pussy.
Looking around furtively, I saw no one and entered the room and locked the door. The girl looked surprise at such a drastic move.
"You shouldn't tease if you don't mean it," I said, softly and sweetly with a little smile.
The girl got closer and pushed me lightly against the wall and brought her lips as close as possible to mine without touching them. I could smell the hypnotic perfume from the girl. "I always mean it. What's your name?"
"Marie," I said, nervously.
"Mmmm I'm Candice. You ever fucked a woman before?"
"Yes," I stammered. "Years ago at Tulane University, there was this girl. You reminded me of her. You are so beautiful."
"You are too." Then Candice kissed me passionately, our tongues dancing around each others. We were intoxicated with passion as our tongues explored each others. I dropped my bag with the blouse and immediately reached for Candice's breasts.
As Candice put her hand in my jeans it made me moan and I quickly unhooked my new playmate's bra, revealing her pointed, round silky breasts. I dipped my head and relished the taste of those breasts. Licking in a little circle around her nipple. The stiff nipples pointed at me begging to be sucked. I drew them into my mouth, nibbling on them. Sucking hard and dragging my teeth on them, which was arousing myself with the soft screams of Candice, as I removed her thong.
Candice, as I was to find out, loved to play wild. She knelt down and tore off my jeans as I slipped out of my blouse. Her shaved pussy smelt so good, I thought. The two of us were naked now, in this small confined room, and Candice spread the lips of my pussy and inserted her tongue. Entering me deep she probed my pussy walls with her talented tongue, before she swirled it over my hood and clit. Cupping her tongue she drew my clit into her mouth and sucked hard, as she took 2 fingers and slipped them into my hot pussy. Finger fucking me as she sucked on my swollen clit.
The sudden change totally melted me. I had not felt such erotic force since University. Even with all the past lovers. It brought back so many memories. I ran my fingers wildly through Candice's hair, moaning a little louder not able to help myself. I could tell that Candice was so intoxicated by my moans and juices that she welcomed the loud moaning. I couldn't take it standing anymore, and dropped to the floor as Candice adjusted herself to keep her mouth on her new lover's pussy, me.
As I gyrated my hips, my eyes going back into the sockets, I knew I was about to explode. Suddenly, my pussy juices gushed into Candice's mouth, as she drank and licked my pussy honey.
I moaned out, not caring who was listening. I wanted more.
"More", I screamed.
Candice licked me some more before she threw her leg over me for a 69. I loved it as she sucked on my pussy and I sucked and tongue fucked her. The smell of her perfume emanated from inside her pussy as I inserted my finger and licked her clit at the same time. Sucking and licking her clit. Blowing a little hot air between licks, as my finger plunged in and out. It was Candice's turn to scream out as her orgasm came a few minutes later. I then joined my partner in screaming as yet another orgasm burst forth.
Sitting up together suddenly, as if we could read each other's minds, we hugged, wrapping our legs around each other and ground our pussies together for more rubbing. Our clits kissing the most intimate of kisses. We kissed hard, not sparing each other. Our breasts pressed into each others, pressing hard as our nipples were both hard and erected. Biting each other's lips, we would smile, when one would yelp a little louder than usual.
Our rhythms started slowly but then picked up pace as we felt our orgasms rushing to the surface. Candice was a little easier to cum. She screamed first, prompting me to become more turned on and releasing her cum.
The wetness of our pussies soaked into each other as they welcomed the soft kissing. As Candice laid back, her blouses that she had not really intended to buy were soaked with juices. They were acting as blankets now. As I laid on top of Candice and kissed her breasts slowly, rising to her neck as Candice just soaked it all in.
Then Candice rose and prompted me to get on all fours. Though I was confused I still obeyed and then almost giggled when I felt Candice tongue fucking my asshole. The feeling was strangely erotic and I welcomed it, pushing my orgasm to be released by masturbating myself. Candice grabbed on to my ass as she sucked and tongue fucked me furiously.
She then lowered herself to suck on my inner thigh, not interrupting my masturbation. Candice then jumped a little, as she felt me stick my finger into her ass, prompting her to suck more. As we fingered each assholes and our pussies, it was getting hotter and hotter, until each of us had mind blowing orgasms.
The two of us then kissed lightly, our tongues wrapping around each others.
"I should get your number?" Candice whispered.
"Here," I replied. As I pulled out a piece of paper and pen from my bag. "Take my number, email, home address and chat number as well. I'll fuck you anytime you call, darling."
"You free tomorrow night?"
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