Dana and I had been seeing each other for about 18 months. We had known each other for 10 years or so prior to that as co-workers for two different employers. She was gorgeous! She was a tick taller than me, standing right around 5' 10", with wavy, shoulder length, light brown hair, beautiful green eyes, and a smile that would light up a room. One of the nicest people you'll ever meet. Even though she was in her late 30s she still has a totally rockin' bod! 38DD's that, as Bob Seger would say, stood way up firm and high, a tight little waist, and legs that stretched to the sky. Me? I stand about 5' 9", back then I weighed about 200 lbs and was in really good shape. Dark brown hair starting to show some gray in the temples, hazel eyes, a bright smile surrounded by a goatee, and a hearty laugh that was quick to come.
We were both in unhappy marriages when we started seeing each other. The agreement, at least as I understood it, was we were going to leave our spouses and be together forever. I held up my end of the bargain. She couldn't bring herself to leave her prick of a husband. She was a people-pleaser. She'd do just about anything to avoid conflict, even if it meant doing something she didn't want to do. So she stayed with both of us. I'm not sure if she liked me to begin with because of my money or my fat, 9" cock. It didn't matter. She wasn't going to get any of one without the other. I loved fucking Dana. She was a hell cat in the sack. But it annoyed me to no end knowing that she was going home and lying in the same bed as her fucking husband. It became very clear to me that she was never going to leave him. So, knowing that she would do anything to avoid conflict, and knowing she was never going to be truly mine, I decided to use her as my fuck toy for as long as I could.
One Tuesday we both decided to play hooky from work and spend the day together. After several rounds of mind numbing sex, we decided we needed to get out of the house for a little bit. Grab some food and maybe stretch our legs at the mall. Our agreement was whenever we went out together she was to wear no underwear and something of my choosing. Knowing that she wasn't wearing anything underneath gave me a hard on every time. It was a warm summer day so I picked out a breezy little sun dress, yellow covered in multicolored flowers. The thin spaghetti straps struggled to hold up her 38 specials. The "V" cut deep into her cleavage. The hem ended just above mid-thigh. A pair of wedge sandals wrapped around her painted toenails finished it off.
After a quick bite to eat we rolled into the mall parking lot. It was a nice mall but nothing special. It had two floors, around 130 stores, and a movie theatre. Since it was a weekday afternoon the parking lot was nearly empty.
As we walked from the parking lot into one of the anchor stores I couldn't help but notice her large, firm breasts bounce with each step. The further into the mall we got, the harder my cock grew. We soon reached a common resting area with several fake leather chairs and benches. I pulled her in that direction.
"Here, Dana, you look like you need to take a load off," I said as I spun her around and guided her into a chair.
"I'm fine, really," she said confused.
"No, seriously, you need to take a load off," I said as I pushed her into the seat.
"Okayy-y-y-y-y," she said in a questioning tone.
She no sooner sat down before I had the front of my shorts pulled down. Without warning, she had 9" of thick man meat slapping her in the forehead.
"What?! Mark!" she said louder than intended.
"Shut up, just suck it," I commanded.
I had both hands on the back of her head and pulled her forward. Without further protest, her mouth opened and was quickly filled with cock. I forcefully pulled her head forward, driving my rod halfway down her throat and balls deep. Her nose was buried in my stomach. She gagged at the sudden intrusion into her throat.
I faced fucked her hard for over two minutes. A minute is a long time in the middle of a public mall, let alone two. Her hands were on my pelvis, pushing, trying to soften the assault on her throat. But I was relentless, driving my cock deep into her throat. I could feel my balls bouncing off her chin.
Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw movement in the distance. It was coming towards us. I quickly pulled my meat from her lips. I turned away from the shadowy figure in the distance and tucked my trouser snake away. The figure came closer and closer. It came into to focus. It was Laurie, a good friend of Dana's. Dana' face contorted into a "fuck!" kind of a look. She appeared as if she might have a stroke.
Laurie finally made her way over to us. "Hey, guys, what are you doing here?" she asked.
"Not much," I replied with a shrug of my shoulders.
Dana nodded her head. "Yeah, we both took the day off and thought we'd meet here and grab some lunch or something." It was a poorly kept secret that Dana and I were bangin' each other. But Dana always tried her best to keep up appearances.
"I love the dress, Dana. It looks very...comfortable." She was right. It was like she didn't have anything on. That's why I liked it. It was sheer and breezy looking. Her nipples were trying to rip through the thin material.
Dana beamed. "Thank you! It is comfortable! It's so light it almost feels like I'm not wearing anything."
"So I see," Laurie said with a little grin. The comment sailed right over Dana's head. "Does Dave know you're here? With Mark?" Laurie asked with more than a hint of sarcasm.
Dana shook her head. "No. Why? Should he?"
Laurie shrugged her shoulders. She suddenly had a twinkle in her eye. "Yeah, that's probably best. It'd be hard to tell him, anyway, with a cock in your mouth." My lips curled into a wicked grin. I liked Laurie.
It was almost as if Laurie had kicked Dana in the gut. The air left her body. She couldn't breathe and her face went red. For a second I thought she was going to pass out.
"W-w-what do you mean?!" Dana finally replied. "I-i-I didn't have a co...I didn't have anything in my mouth!"
Laurie shrugged her shoulders again. She still had a twinkle in her eyes. "You're right, I'm sure I'm mistaken." She paused. "Well, I should be going. You two have fun. Don't do anything I would do. And, if you do, do it well." She winked at me and turned and left.
Dana looked up at me. "Why do you do that? Why do you make me do things like that?" she said forlornly. It wasn't the first time we'd been caught. Or at least nearly caught.
"Because, as long as you're still sleeping in Dave's bed, whenever you two are out somewhere, I want there to be the possibility that somebody looks at you and says 'I'd swear I saw that woman impaled on another man's cock.'"
"That's just cruel," she said dejectedly.
"Then leave Dave and be with me. Until then, deal with it." There was silence for a moment. I held out my hand to help her out of the chair. "C'mon, let's go."
We walked around the nearly deserted mall and made our way up to the second level. On the way up the escalator I lifted the back of her skirt. What an ass! She quickly swatted my hand away and brushed the hem of the dress down.
We walked around the second level for a bit. It was even more deserted than the first floor. We stopped and leaned against the railing, looking down onto the first floor. I wrapped my arm around her waist. Then I slowly slid it down onto her ass and paused there. I tenderly caressed and grabbed at it. She looked at me with a smile, then went back to staring at the emptiness below. I slid my hand further down and under the hem of the skirt. She tensed slightly. I slid my hand up the inside of her thighs. The closer I got to where they met, the warmer it got. The hem of the skirt slid up my arm as it came up. She glanced quickly in every direction. She determined the coast was clear and slightly parted her legs. My hand slid up until I felt the warmth and moistness of her pussy. She lightly gasped. I quickly flicked at her excited clit. A squeal left her lips. Another flick, another squeal.
I ran the tips of my fingers along her swollen slit. I paused. I eased two fingers into her gash. They slid through with ease. She gasped and momentarily rose onto the balls of her feet. Her eyes closed and her head dropped forward. I pressed my thumb against her puckered rosebud. This brought another quick gasp.
This went on for several moments, my fingers sliding in and out of her slit. I scanned the second floor. Empty. An older couple passed underneath us on the first floor. Another quick scan. Nothing. Then I saw him out the corner of my eye. I turned my head. There he stood. A tall young man hidden in the darkness, standing behind the counter 15 feet beyond the entrance to his Spencer's Gifts store behind us. I could see the whites of his astonished eyes and open mouth as he watched me finger Dana.
The hem of her dress had ridden half way up my forearm. The clerk hidden in the shadows couldn't see her heart-shaped ass but he had a perfect view of the full length of her long, tan legs. My lips curled into an evil grin. Another quick scan of the floor. Silence. I looked back at the clerk and winked.
I withdrew my hand from under her dress. Dana took a deep breath. Her body relaxed, almost slumping.
"Oh my gawd," she sighed.
I slid in behind her and dropped the front of my shorts, just enough to release the beast. I lifted the hem on the back of her dress above her waist and slid forward.
Dana's head snapped around and looked into my face. "Hey! Wait! What...what are you doing?!"
I leaned forward and whispered into her ear, "What do you think I'm doing?" My stiff rod slid between her legs.
"Wait. No. Not here," she quietly pleaded. She parted her legs as I continued to slide forward. My cock slid along her puffy lips.
"Your mouth says one thing, your body says another. You love doing it in public, who are you kidding? Just go with it and enjoy the ride," I whispered again.
I grabbed the shaft of my tool and leaned forward. Its swollen head pressed against her soaked snatch. Her body shivered. She bent slightly at the waist. I leaned forward and the head slid in with ease. I grabbed her ample hips. I thrust my hips, burying myself balls deep with the thrust.
Her back arched and her head flew back. The sudden, brute force of the intrusion caught her by surprise. "Fuck!" she said louder than I'm sure she had intended.
I began to move my hips in quick, hard thrusts, all the while scanning the area for possible intruders. Dana had crossed over to a point where she didn't care. An army could've passed by and she wouldn't have noticed. Her mind had gone blank with pleasure.