He hung up without saying goodbye. 'Fuck him.' She thought. 'I'll go out if I want to go out. And I'll go where I want. She thought about calling Andy and Mike but then decided not to. She had other options. 'I bet there are a lot of guys out there who don't think I'm fat.' Why should she tie herself down. Now that was something she hadn't tried yet. If she was going to cheat on her husband, then shouldn't she see what's out there. Besides she was getting feelings for Mike and Andy and didn't want to end up getting hurt when they got tired of her.
Those two are just having a fling and using her for sex, so why can't she find it on her own? If they really cared about her they wouldn't let her stay with a husband that abuses her. They would come up with some way to keep her to themselves. But they don't care, so why should she. Vicki was angry as she sorted through what clothes to wear. She wasn't sure if she was angry with Dustin or the other two. They knew he was out of town. Why haven't they called?
She looked through her closet and realized, she had nothing sexy to wear. Over the years her husband had controlled what she could buy and what she could wear. She had a couple gowns and jeans and frumpy housewife dresses but nothing that would get anyone's attention. "I need to go shopping for slut clothes." She said. Vicki went to the mall. Before she left the house she decided on a pair of yellow and red striped panties as her base. She would build her outfit from there. She threw on a pair of old jeans and a shirt, knowing they were going in the trash as she bought replacement articles.
There were so many stores she had never been in because Dustin thought only whores and tramps shopped there. Well since she was now a tramp it was time to get the right clothes. Wanting to increase her chances of getting noticed she bought an white elastic tube top and a short yellow skirt. She couldn't wear her bra with the top because she was pushed in pretty tight. She looked in the dressing room mirror. 'Holy shit, you better cover the girls a bit more.' Her mind told her. Her tits were stretching the top so much it was almost see thru. Her nipples created little, well more than little, dark bumps that said - Hi. Pinch me - and deep enough cleavage that someone could fall in. She put on a red shirt but tied it at the waist rather than button it. She lifted her skirt. She wiggled her hips.
"They match." She giggled. "Girl you are hot."
Vicki left the store with her old clothes in a bag, which she dropped in the nearest trash container. She was delighted as different guys started following her around. She would lose one by going into a store and another would follow when she came out. She went to the shoe store and watched the salesman's eyes bulge when she spread her legs enough for him to see her panties. They weren't see-thru but displayed an outline of her pussy mound for him. She tried several pairs of shoes and when she left his eyes weren't the only thing bulging.
She was followed into a bookstore by a kid who looked just barely 18. She made sure to reach for high books or bend over for low ones. She thought it was cute that he pretended to be interested in the same sections as she was and always managed to find a book behind her. She worked her way to a back corner of the store where they were the only two customers, Vicki turned to face him. He was sweating and blushed when she caught him looking up her skirt. "Young man." She said. "Are you looking up my dress?"
"N-n-no." He stammered.
Vicki walked over close to him. Her tits were just below his chin. She stroked his hair. Vicki looked around and saw they were alone. She lifted her skirt and showed him her panties. He stared wide eyed and open mouthed. She pulled her top off one tit. The kid gasped. "Have you ever seen a tit before?" She asked. All he could do was stare and shake his head. The nipple was hard enough to poke his eye out. Vicki moved forward and her nipple went into his open mouth. "Suck it." she ordered.
He was close to passing out but instinct took over and he sucked like a baby on the pretty woman's boob. His hand went up to squeeze the other. Vicki put her hand down and felt his boy cock. It was thin and only 4 inches long but it was hard like a rock. She squeezed him through his pants. The boy pulled away from her tit and looked questioningly at her. "Suck my tit and I'll jerk you off. Be quick before we get caught."
The boy jammed his face back on her massive breast and sucked like his life depended on it. Vicki moaned quietly, enjoying the feeling. Her other hand rubbed him through his pants. She did another security check and unzipped his pants. The kid groaned as her fingers touched his erection and pulled it free. Vicki pushed his head away. She wanted to do more than touch him. His sucking her tit got her excited. She dropped to a squating position. His boy meat smelled delicious. She opened her mouth. The boy groaned loudly as she sucked his cock. It only took a few seconds for him to cum. He instinctivly held her head and bucked his young hips against her face.
"Oooohhhhh." He moaned as his cum was sucked from him.
Vicki eagerly swallowed it all and took a couple extra licks before she stuffed it back in his pants. Vicki stood up and tucked her tit back in her top. At the end of the aisle an old man was grinning as he watched them. His hand was rubbing the front of his pants. "Hurry up." Vicki said as she motioned with her finger. The old guy almost ran to her, unzipping and pulling his erection free from his pants. He stuck his hands in her top and mauled her tits as Vicki dropped to her knees and sucked him. His cock tasted of sweat and smelled like liniment.
"Ohhh yesss." He groaned. "Thank you. Thank you."
Vicki sucked him hard and played with his balls. When she felt his balls pull up she knew he was going to cum. She took his pecker as deep as she could. His gray pubic hair tickled her nose. He too only lasted a few seconds in her expert mouth. "Ung Ung Ung." The old guy grunted as he came and pushed his hips against the younger woman's face. He had a bit more jiz than the kid and Vicki swallowed it all. She stood up and he was shaking. She noticed his eyes were tearing up. He hugged her and told her that he was 67 and that was his first ever blow job. His wife didn't do that.
Vicki left them standing in the aisle smiling at each other. She laughed thinking the kid and the senior would both have a story to tell their friends about their first blow jobs. She hoped the old guy would tell his wife. She tasted the cum on her lips and knew she needed to leave the mall before she got into trouble. The taste and feel of the two strange cocks got her pussy churning. Just before the exit she saw a good looking guy by the restrooms. She turned to go to him. She wasn't sure what she was going to do but fucking him in the men's room was a thought. She stopped in her tracks when a woman came out of the ladies room and hooked her arm in his. She thought to approach them for a threesome but was not that brave.
On the way home, Vicki spotted a bar in a section of town she had not been to before, which wasn't strange because most of the town she had not been to before. It was right beside a little movie theater. There were lots of cars and trucks in the parking lot and a couple bikes. It was called Vic's hideaway.
"This is fate." She said out loud. "A place for Vic to hide away."
She parked and went inside. It was quiet and nice inside. There were lots of couples eating. She felt safe. She sat at the bar and ordered a wine. She was thinking to wash away the taste of the double BJ, but in the back of her mind she knew she was looking for a fuck. She needed to be careful of how much and what she drank or she might end up fucking the whole bar.
Carl and Jessie were playing pool in a connecting room and they spotted her when she came in. "Damn that fucking broad is hot. Look at dem tits." Carl said.
"I would love to break my dick off in her ass." Jessie said.
]"I bet she's waiting for some rich guy. A bitch like that only goes for rich cock." Carl said, taking his shot.
"Yeah. Unless you got a porsche and a trunk full of cocaine you ain't getting none of that high class pussy." Jessie echoed.
After about a half hour the crowd started to thin out. It was couples getting a bite before the movie. By 9:30 there were only two other women there besides Vicki. She looked around and noticed they dimmed the lights after the food crowd left. The music was getting louder and there were more single men coming in than couples. Around 10 she had gotten control over her urge to fuck someone and figured it was time to leave.
"Hey sweet thang. Where you off to?" It was Carl.
"Me?" Vicki asked.
"Of course beautiful." Jessie said. "I couldn't help but notice you when you came in but I thought you were waiting for someone."
"No, I'm not. My husband is out of town and I just wanted to get out for a bit." Vicki said.
"What's your name?" Jessie stuck out his hand.
"Donna." Vicki had decided on that name before she came in. She shook Jessie's hand. He had a nice firm grip.
"Well, Donna. You wanna?"
"What do you mean?" She said.
"Pool baby. You want to play some pool?" Jessie pointed to the tables in the other room.
"Oh no. I don't know how to play pool."
"I'll teach you. C'mon. It'll be fun. You came out for some fun, didn't you?" Jessie said, smiling wide.
'I did come out for some fun.' She told herself.
