~BIG THANKS to Angel Love for helping me the editing of my first story here on Literotica.~
Jordan had so much homework and needed to get home. She knew that, but there was no way she was about to give up that jeans sale at the mall. She walked from the college campus with a heavy bag on her shoulder that pulled down on the slight sleeve of her pink cotton, low cut shirt that raised just above her tanned belly slightly showing the tops of her perfectly firm 36D tits. Wearing her favorite pair of worn in jeans that hugged her hips so perfectly, she treaded along to the bus stop. Jordan got more hollers and whistles with this outfit than any other she wore. She supposed it was the belly ring she wore, or perhaps it was the way her little sun tattoo moved around the belly ring she wore every time her hips swayed side to side. It didn't matter which, she loved the attention. Jordan loved being the object of desire.
As the bus rode along she pulled the cord to signal her stop in front of the mall. She walked across the bridge that ran over the highway and into the parking lot coming upon the outside of Macy's. Jordan checked her hair and make-up in the back windshield of some car parked there. She walked in the door and was greeted by friendly faces that she knew just tossed up their noses at her as soon as her back was turned. Jordan smiled at the thought.
She walked through the mall and spotted her best friend Meghan that worked at The Hot Spot, the new clothing store in the mall. It was the one with the GIANT sale of jeans that she was dying to buy.
"Hey girl what's happenin'? How's the new job?"
"Oh you know, a job's a job. But I get mad discounts. In fact I just bought these yesterday...twirling once around....don't they look awesome?"
"They look amazing. Damn girl, you make me cream just seeing you in those pants, I need some myself. Wanna hook me up?"
"Already did, go try 'em on. They're in the back hanging on the rack with your name!"
"You're the best!" Jordan said enthusiastically, quickly kissing her best friend's lips and letting it linger just a moment too long.
Leaving Meghan a bit winded, Jordan ran to the back. She grabbed the jeans off the rack and locked herself in one of the dressing rooms. She emerged with tight jeans that hung on her hips and accentuated her perfectly rounded ass.
Meghan whistled at her sexy looking friend, a thought of ripping those jeans off and raping her friend right where she stood ran through her mind before she shook it off and smiled with approval.
"Wooooohoooooo!! Jordan you need to go show those bad girls off."
"You think so?" Jordan replied.
"Well duh! You look HOT HOTT! Tell you what; I get off work in an hour and half. Why don't you leave your shit here in my locker and head around the mall? You could find us some dates for tonight with that ass of yours and then we'll all go out and have a wickedly wild time. How's that sound?"
"I don't know Meg, Professor Smith dished out a ton of homework over the weekend. I already don't know if I'll be able to finish it all."
"Oh, c'mon babes. You look hot...I look hot...and it's Friday!!! You can't go sit at home all weekend doing homework. Besides that, there's tons of guys that have been hanging by the doorway for sometime checking out all the play things walking out of here. You know we're gonna have a blast....what do you say?"
Jordan thought about it, looked out the door and saw guy after guy peeking in and checking her out.
"Alright, I'll be back here in an hour and half. I'm gonna go see what I can conjure up for us!"
Jordan walked from the store winking back at Meghan and blowing her a kiss before disappearing around the corner. She walked from store to store, stepping into one on occasion and looking around. She didn't really find anything of interest until she came across the book store. Then she saw what she wanted. She saw a gorgeous 6'4", tanned, muscled body with dark brown hair and green eyes. She could see his pecs and abs perfectly sculpted against the thin fabric of his taught shirt. There was some sort of tribal tattoo peeking out of the shirt sleeve on his upper right arm. Jordan wanted that, she wanted him.
Jordan let nasty thoughts run through her head. Thoughts of him fucking her, eating her wet pussy and her sucking his massive cock. She walked around the book store making sure she knew where he was the whole time, right on the other side of the shelf from him now she peered up. He made eye contact then turned back to the book he was glancing at. As soon as he put it down, Jordan set hers down too. He started walking around the corner and of course Jordan was right there to bump into him.
"Oh I'm sorry. I'm a klutz sometimes," Jordan said in a flirtatious tone of voice.
"No worries. I should have known something like that would happen. I saw you looking at me over the shelf, and when you walked in the store." He laughed. "I'm Jay, and you are?"
"Jordan, sorry for the staring, but you're quite the hunk," She said playfully touching his arm that sent a shudder through his body and straight to his cock.
"Would you like to walk with me?" he asked.
"I'd love to."
"I'm sure it'll be a pleasure meeting you Jordan."
They walked around the mall. He was leading her around and taking her through different shops. His hand traveling down every now and then rubbing her ass. Jay wanted her, and he knew she wanted him. He decided now was the time.
Jay led her by the hand through Sears and out the back door, making small talk as they walked. He took her around the back of the mall where the managers and employees all parked their cars. There were nooks and crannies along the back of the building, where he was sure he could find a spot. He came upon the perfect place and stopped.
