Although our encounters with Mark, our teenage bull, took place about 5-years ago. Many of the escapades are still hot to recall. Several people have asked what happened next. Well, here you go. We kind of like the point/counter point style. Both viewpoints are given. We hope you like it.
For the weeks after our night with Mark we were incredibly turned on. We both have strong libidos. Now it was heightened. We couldn't keep our hands off each other. We were not sure how to continue. Do we just call up a teenager and ask him to come over and fuck? I guess we could but it seemed weird. Well, about two weeks after the first time, the opportunity presented itself.
Kate:
I was shopping at a local mall one afternoon. I was there to pick up a few things and to take a break from work. This is a high-end mall. The anchors are Saks, though that is gone now, and Bloomingdales. Other stores include Coach, Hermes, Omega, Ferragamo, etc. There is a very nice day spa as well. In all not a bad place to take a break.
I was on the second level at one point when I looked down and saw Mark walking out of a store on the lower level. My heart skipped a beat and a got a rush of adrenaline. I was 54 at the time and I felt like a teenager who had just seen her crush from afar. Crazy. Anyway, I kind of tracked where he was going and headed to the elevator down. Once on the lower level I turned so that I would be heading towards him.
It didn't take long. As I saw him a few yards ahead, I called his name. He looked up, smiled and said hi. As we had mentioned in the last posting about Mark, he is a not-bad-looking guy. He just isn't that notable. He was never one that the moms would say, after a few drinks, "I wish he had been around when I was that age." None the less, knowing what he had between his legs as well as his skill using it, I felt a little flustered.
As he approached, I said, "Nice to see you. How are you?"
"I'm good, Mrs. Davies. How are you?" he replied.
Feeling more than a little mischievous, I leaned in and whispered, "I've had that horse cock of yours in my cunt. I've seen you feed your load to my husband. I think you can call me Kate."
He blushed and stammered, "ok, Kate, sorry".
We stood there, a little awkwardly, making small talk. I was finding it hard to concentrate. I'm pretty sure I was at least a little flushed. I know my heart was beating faster.
"I was going to grab a coffee and sit for a few minutes. Would you care to join me?"
"Sure", he replied.
I couldn't help noticing that he clearly took me in head to toe as we were talking. When I go out, especially to this mall, I like to dress well. Nothing crazy but I am not a T-shirt and sweats kind of girl. I like looking nice. Sexy but not slutty. Sophisticated. I was wearing a skirt, somewhat tight and a tad short and a camisole with a top over it. I looked good. Well, that is what Will said as I was leaving. I loved the feeling of being checked out so overtly. It gave me a tingle.
We made our way to the café. Mark asked what I wanted. I told him. He went and ordered as I found a table. It was towards the back and against a wall. When he arrived with the coffees, He put them down and started to sit across from me.
I said, "why don't you sit here?" indicating the chair closer to me.
He slid over. We chatted for a few minutes about the usual, mundane, stuff a grown woman and a teenage acquaintance would usually discuss. Finally, I couldn't take it any longer.
I leaned over and whispered, "I have to confess; we knew about your cock before I approached you. Heather Byrne told me all about you. About your cock and what a good fuck you are When we started playing with Mark being submissive, you said something along the lines of, "I like it when they are submissive" what did you mean?"
He hesitated a few seconds and then said, "I've been with a few couples where the husband has been submissive. Some it seemed to be a role play, like with you and Mr. Dav...Will. Others, the wives were in total control and were out to humiliate their husband. I kind of like that."
"Anyone we would know?" I asked.
"yes," he replied, "but I can't say anything, I promised."
"Good," I said, "That makes me feel more comfortable. Will and I can't stop talking about the time we had with you. We have been fucking constantly thinking about it. We want to do it again."
It is funny, how Mark reacted. He went from being the shy, somewhat awkward, kid to, well, something else. As soon as I said that, his demeanor changed.
"When?" he said.
"Oh my god" I said, "This weekend? We can have you over. You can spend the weekend if you want."
I said this without clearing it with Will. I knew he would be ok with another session, but I wasn't sure about the weekend.
"How about we start now?" Mark said.
I was so hot with the idea of fucking him right then. I wanted that big penis in my mouth, in my pussy. I wanted it now.
"Where?"
"In my car? Your car?" he offered.
I laughed and said, "Not since I was a teenager and definitely not in the parking deck of the mall. I have an idea. Follow me."
We got up and worked our way out of the café. I felt like running to our destination. I know he felt the same. I could barely concentrate. Thank god we didn't run into anyone I knew. Not that anyone would think anything of us walking through the mall together. I just worried that nothing but gibberish would come out if I had to speak to anyone.
We were on the lowest commercial level of the mall. However, there is another, lower, level. There are some mall offices there, a few conference rooms that can be rented by the hour, a really nice day spa, bathrooms. Including a family restroom. It has a comfortable chair, a changing table and bathroom. More importantly, it is only for one occupant and the door locks.
"Do you see the family room down there?" I asked, "I'm going to go first. Give it a few minutes and then come down. Knock twice and I'll let you in quickly."
Ok, great", he said. "But, I want you undressed down to your underwear and on your knees, understood?"
I reddened and stammered, "Yes, ok, sure".
I was being ordered to strip and kneel before a teenager in a mall. How degrading. How humiliating if we were caught. I was so turned on I could barely walk. I clung to the escalator handrail, hoping I wouldn't trip on my way off. I managed to step off without incident and quickly made my way to the family room. After a quick glance around, I ducked inside.
I took a few seconds to gather myself and calm down. I knew Mark would be there soon. I didn't want to disappoint him (I was a hot 54-year-old woman. I was worried about disappointing a teenager? Yes!) I was quickly down to my underwear. I don't often match unless I am getting dressed to go out with Will or if we are likely to be with someone else. As it happened, that day, I was wearing a dark blue lacy thong with a matching bra that held my 34D breasts up and out nicely. I left my heels on. I pulled a cushion off the chair and sank to my knees.
Soon there was a brief knock at the door. Two taps. I unlocked it. Mark stepped in. He held the door open for a few seconds. Anyone could have seen me, on my knees, almost naked. He shut the door. Later he told me that he had checked and knew that no one was around. He just wanted to scare me. It worked.
"How bad do you want it?" he said.
I started to speak but he said, "Wait, give me your phone." I started to protest. He said, "FaceTime Will".
I did what I was told and handed him the phone. I knew Will would be shocked but turned on. Will answered and Mark turned the camera, so it was facing down at me, on my knees at Marks feet.
Will:
So, my phone rings. I glance at it and see it's Kate on FaceTime. I opened it up to find Kate, in her underwear, on her knees. For a moment there was a disconnect. It is not entirely unusual that she might FaceTime me while shopping to get my opinion on something. Often, it's some clothes that she is considering. So, I get the occasional flash of a breast or pussy just as a tease. But, I thought, why is she on her knees? I then realized at least somewhat, what was happening. It wasn't until I heard Mark's voice that I got the full picture, so to speak.
Mark said, "Kate is at the Mall right now. I'll send her home when I am done with her."