Gothic Egg Ch. 1
The world is pain.
The mantra embodied Lea since her teenage years.
Black engulfed everything about her. From hair, to lipstick, painted nails and clothes. Pale skin complimented by the dark colors and ensembles constructed to combat such things as a dark world. Into the light one is born, but Goth's are made in the dark.
Lea knew that her life held little meaning to those around her. Whilst she enjoyed life to what she perceived as the fullest, one factor remained out of reach to her bleak outlook. An escape from loneliness.
Probably more so than the darkness of her world, the social woman knew and considered many to be more than acquaintances. Though a lover and best friend escaped her. Something that she desired wholly for herself.
That's where she found herself, standing behind the counter working at a retailer who supported her lifestyle choices. Standing there and ignoring the movements of the browsing customers as they walked throughout the store. No, her attention lay almost permanently on a sight just past the doors of the store and into the mall in which it sat.
His name, the man of her affections, stood behind his own counter with his name displayed in bold black capitalized letters that spelled "Dustin" on it. The store he worked for directly rivaled her own but she didn't care about that.
He looked gruff, always seeming to sport a five o'clock shadow. The dark hair matched his look with the quiff style. What set him apart, besides the fact that he sported a dad bod style, is that his personality shined brightly.
At first, seeing Dustin all smiles and warmly greeting each customer wandering into his place made her rage with jealousy. Mostly because he looked so good doing it and generally she caught flak from her own boss. Lea could be friendly, but as she knew, the storm of depression within her undercut most of that. The smiles were fake and in her opinion, everyone saw that.
Looking across the mall to him, he already bustled across the store for various customers.
To her, it seemed like he danced gracefully through the displays. The sight alone made her tremble with desire.
"Why?"
The question she asked out loud didn't warrant an answer as she already knew it. Call it lust or love but she felt both were at play here. If only she had the confidence to talk to him.
She sighed in despair.
"Join and you can have him."
The voice in her head greeted her again. For three days it had pushed for her to join. Though it offered no inclination what joining would entail or even be.
Now that Lea thought about it, the voice seemed more clear than it had for the past few days. Besides looking at the affection of her heart, this voice plagued her insistently. But for the first time, Lea actually considered the voice as before, she ignored it.
"How?" she asked in a whisper out loud. With no one around, there thankfully wouldn't be anyone to witness her talk.
"All you have to do is join."
"What would I be joining?"
"Pleasure."
Moaning filled her ears. A serenade that profoundly affected Lea in a way she found profoundly. A siren's serenade that immediately made her tremble.
"What is that?"
She asked, feeling the heat rise in her body. Lea hadn't had sex in a while, but her libido kept her masturbating almost nightly and daily. That urge hit her now and she bit her lip as she blushed.
The moaning stopped suddenly, leaving her feeling empty as it faded away. Empty and wanting more than one void filled. Looking around the stores, she saw no one around. Thinking to herself of doing a quick rub, she soon found a hand buried into the black slacks she wore.
Soaked.
When something is drenched in moisture. That didn't define what Lea felt. Hot and moist did help but the waterfall fit the best. Copious amounts of fluid freely ran down her leg through the fabric of her pants. Taking her finger out, she tasted herself and moaned.
Now Lea kept herself as clean as possible. She even kept scented wipes in her pussy for after the bathroom use. It wasn't uncommon for her to check throughout the day. Bot that the sex ever took place during working hours, but Lea liked the idea of presenting a hot wet cunt on command that didn't smell. Right now, she could smell the flower scent of the soaps she used.
Right now, everything throbbed. Thankfully, she was just tall enough to lean against the edge of the counter. No one would be able to tell what she was doing. A weird skill she acquired while much younger, she could actually pleasure herself without the expression on her face changing.
Masturbating in this manner took a lot of concentration. Mostly because Lea would scream out loud with the stroking. The edge of the counter pressed up just enough for her clit to be stimulated. Within moments, Lea lost control with a little squeak as she came. As the orgasm faded away, she found herself worse off.
"I need something."
Legs pressed together, body weight shifted back and forth as she tried to stifle the throbbing. Of course, it wouldn't or couldn't work and the pressure built her desire up. She looked around the store but just as she thought of closing the store for a moment for a bathroom break, a random guy walked into the store.
The man had a white cap on, saggy jeans and a light blue short on. Chains dangling with heavy clinks as he walked. Honestly the most unattractive thug looking man that Lea had ever seen. As he came in through the entrance, it seemed as if her pussy didn't care for how unattractive the man was to her as it throbbed and gushed any ways.
"Yo, need a phone ya?"
Lea held back the eye roll that on instinct hit. Besides, this man could potentially solve her inner issues with a cock. She felt the heat rise in her face with the thought.
"You can have him," the voice piped in.
The fact that she wanted that direct situation appalled her. This man would never be anything to her.
"You'll understand if you join," the voice whispered.
With a shiver of disgust, Lea worked fast to get the man out. He seemed to pick up on her lingering stares, and did try to flirt with her it seemed. Even though her interest waned on nothing besides the thought of a hard cock thrusting into her. She knew better prospects than that. Though, he didn't leave quickly and before she knew it, she heard the chime of the mall announcements that the mall would be closing soon. Looking over, she no longer saw the object of her affection. With a sigh, Lea moved throughout the store.
Closing her store down didn't involve much. While everyone else already had the cages drawn down, she did not. That one chore took seconds but closing out her till took almost fifteen minutes. After locking up, a process which had her reopen the cage in the front, she sighs happily with the knowledge she had the next few days off.
Walking through the mall, she didn't run across another soul. Most storefronts still had lights on in them as workers toiled away with their duties. Thankfully she got harassed by no one as she walked.
Lea felt still how wet her pussy lips were as she walked. The friction of rubbing skin as meaty lips rubbed together. Even the fabric of her pants seemed to work against her as each step rubbed it across her throbbing clit. Walking brought on labored breathing as she moved through the empty mall.
Employee parking at the mall never made sense to Lea. Literally the parking spots designated for the employees sat in an area secluded away from customer parking. In fact, the lot took almost four minutes to walk to. As she went, Lea heard the scrapping of shoes on the asphalt.
