I lock the door to my car as I walk through the parking lot into the mall, eager to get out of the summer heat. My sandals flapping lazily as I stroll into the mall, matching my pace to the automatic doors. I take a look around as I march on towards my destination, surprised that the halls are more vacant than usual but then again it is still rather early.
I check my cell phone as I step onto the escalator, texting as the stairs beginning their slow climb. I never noticed you a couple of steps ahead of me in your skirt and tank top, carrying your purse in one arm, just two steps above me. I pocket my cell phone and you catch my attention with a gasp. You falter slightly, your free hand reaching out to steady yourself on the railing, as you let out a breathy gasp. I watch you curiously, wondering if you are in pain before I catch the faint, sweet, smell that causes my blood to rush. I look down, trying to imagine what is under your skirt as we near the top. The perfume of your wet pussy teasing my nose, making me wonder what you have hidden between your legs.
I follow you slowly, watching you walk into a Hollister store. I enter behind you, the dim lights and air conditioning a welcome change in atmosphere. I follow you into the maze of clothing racks, glancing about to see who is all in the store with us. I only spy two bored employees and another shopper moving towards the men's section.
I walk past you, bumping into you. My hand against your tight ass, lower than it should be as I press up against our skirt, listening and watching your reaction. Smiling as I watch you gasp, biting your lip gently. I stand close behind you. My hand on your hip, my voice deep and quite as I apologize softly in your ear. Begging your forgiveness for startling you like that, while you feel my finger tips leave your hip and slide down to push against your ass again. Pushing your butt plug farther inside as you feel my presence against you.
"It looks like you can't hold on much longer can you?" I whisper in your ear as you glance up. Look ahead of you, my body blocking my hand as it pushes your plug in and out through your skirt. You glance over at a mom walking through our section, looking at cloths while you try to stifle a moan. Watching her walk closer, as I lift the back of your skirt up. The air conditioning playing across your bare tight ass as she smiles at you, my fingers grasping the plug, moving it in and out even more.
"You didn't answer my question, so I will have to see for myself" I groan into your ear again, pushing the plug in deep as you moan out. A little louder than you should have, the mom glancing at you with a funny expression on her face. You feel your cheeks redden as I push a tank top into your arms, telling you to go try it on.
Your bare pussy lips dripping as you walk towards the dressing room. Your mind in a daze as you are shown to the room in the back, pussy lips quivering as all you can think about is a release. Trying to fight it as you hang the top up, your forehead against the wall. Your breathing shallow and far as you reach under your skirt, tugging on the string peaking out as you slowly start to pull your new toy outside of your soaked little pussy.
You feel a hand on your wrist, and my voice in your ear as I stop you. You new toy half way out as I offer to help. You feel my fingers inch closer, my body pressing against your back, and my hardness throbbing against your tight ass; grinding against your plug.
"You have to be quite, more people came in since you walked back here. You can do that can't you" I ask, and you respond back to me as my fingers hook around the soaked string, pulling SLOWLY downward. You feel your wet new toy slowly leaving, my other arm wrapping around you holding you close to me as your body shudders. The two balls about to pop out, as my warm hand closes on your neck. Squeezing gently but firmly. Just enough so you know you are mine as the first ball pops out. I hold you firmly, as you are pushed to the edge. Trying to focus as I kiss your neck, the other ball slowly slipping closer.
"Do not cum" I whisper in your ear as you feel the second ball about to slip out. My hand squeezing a little more, as you gasp your response and feel the ball slip out of you. Your knees weak as you lean against my strong arms, my throbbing hardness against your plug, grinding as you try to keep from going over the edge.
"Such a good girl" I groan in your ear, feeling me pull away slightly. Catching your breath as you lean forward against the dressing room wall, hearing the metallic clink of my belt being undone. I gently push you forward a step closer, as you feel the back of your skirt sliding up. Your legs parting as the tip of my hard cock slips between your smooth wet pussy lips.
I push forward, the head grinding against your clit, your plug going in farther at the same time. I lift one leg up onto the only bench in the fitting room. You feel my hands on your hips. One leaving one side briefly as the head of my cock presses against your opening. Both hands on your hips, trying to remember what my face looked like. Realizing what I am about to do while I slowly push inside.
Slowly sinking inch after inch into you, stretching you around my hard throbbing cock. Nearly completely inside you when you hear a sharp knock on the changing room door.
