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Malled

Malled

by odie
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Malled

By OdieK

Author Note: Another reach into the vault to entertain while working on the final part of Vacation Interrupted which I believe that everyone will thoroughly enjoy. As usual all of the characters participating in any sexual activity are eighteen years of age or older. This is a work of pure fiction.

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He whistled softly under his breath at the sight of his wife Lorna bent over the bargain rack in Walmart. It was mid-summer and she had promised to wear his favorite outfit of hers -- a tight red top that hugged her near-perfect tear-drop breasts with just a hint of cleavage visible and her tight black shorts which when stretched as they were when she teasingly bent over pulled invitingly over her plump vaginal lips which were visibly framed for any passerby who happened to look in her direction at just the right moment. At first he was taken aback at how visible her vagina was. Shorts must be too tight he thought.

She wore sandals with a bit of a heel that forced her sensuous long legs to strain subtly adding considerable temptation to a body that didn't need the added incentive. His eyes moved from her feet up her toned legs to her unforgettable backside. He stared hungrily at her tempting ass promising himself to get a closer more private view later.

She turned her head teasingly glancing at him with bright blue eyes and pouting lip-sticked mouth partly open as if she were panting. He knew that stare - it promised a day or night he would not forget. He felt himself uncontrollably harden. He shifted uncomfortably to alleviate the constriction which rocked the six-month old infant in the carrier on his back causing the little boy to giggle uproariously. He held on tight to their first-born child, Jason, the rambunctious four-year old, who struggled to get free to explore the toy section on his own that they had just passed. He could feel his wife's eyes upon him as he struggled to contain the two children.

He looked up at her. The look she gave him was filled with temptation and promise. She winked at him with a sexual hunger he hadn't seen since their second child was born. She had struggled with post-partem issues and regaining her pre-child figure and it had taken a little longer after their second child than with the first.

He was always amazed at how quickly she recovered her figure with the passing of each birth but she worked hard spending hours in their home gym. The harder she exercised the more she wanted to make love and the longer she exercised the harder she wanted it. The thought of straying from a woman like her was never considered and he hoped that she felt the same way about him.

Lorna giggled at his obvious discomfort. Looking right and left to make certain no one was looking she bent over as if looking for an item on the lower shelf. He watched her sway her buttocks in an open invitation making sure he was looking. She was particularly horny for some reason and just dying to have her fire put out -- put out real hard she thought excitedly.

"Ah Damn!" he said shuffling uncomfortably again torn between wanting her to stop and continue. He hadn't seen this side of her in quite some time and from past experience he knew that when she was in this mood she wanted it badly. She had once told him while making love that watching him with the kids while she teased him made her even hornier and extremely wet. He wished she hadn't told him that or at least that he hadn't remembered. She loved to tease him especially in public places where he couldn't do anything about it.

"David can you come here a minute."

Walking to her he felt his grip slip and Jason took off like a shot headed for the toy section.

"Don't worry about him," she said, "he won't go far. What do you think about this?"

He had been watching Jason pulling a toy off an eye-level shelf dropping to his knees to play with it when he turned to look at her. She had that mischievous smile again. He looked into her eyes as she stood waiting. Not sure what to expect he glanced down. Her nipples were poking dangerously against her red top. "My God Lorna!" he whispered shuffling again. He suddenly realized that she didn't have a bra on which was hard to tell since her breasts had no sag in them whatsoever. She moved closer and pushed a breast against his arm. It was confirmed.

He wanted to take her right there and she knew it giggling softly. She held up her purse and opened it revealing her large sized bra stuffed inside. With a devilish smile she moved the bra aside revealing another garment - her discarded panties.

"Lorna, are you completely mad?" he asked in a subdued voice in complete shock.

He had never seen his wife go this far. It both scared him and excited him at the same time.

"Just feeling good David, but I wouldn't mind feeling much better. You know what I mean?" she added stroking his erection with a quietly raised knee.

David almost screamed turning away in shock.

"Lorna! My God! We're in public!"

"Relax," she whispered, "no one's seen us."

"Wait until I get you home," he promised.

"That's exactly what I want to hear husband (emphasizing that word) but I'm not sure I can wait that long," she said laughing, "but I'll try!"

When David left to retrieve Jason he encountered a fight he hadn't expected. Jason wailed like a banshee when he was separated from the toy but David held firm dragging him away to more than a few evil stares from irate mothers some of whom offered unkind advice.

"Bugger off," he said to one on exiting the store.

He stood in the center of the Mega-mall looking around for Lorna while trying to comfort Jason and the baby who had decided to join him his brother in a coordinated protest.

"Oh great!" he thought, "now she decides to go shopping on her own."

One of his pet peeves was that Lorna would disappear for up to an hour and a half at a time as she got side-tracked in checking out every piece of merchandise the mall had to offer. Without a cell phone the only way to find her whereabouts was a store-to-store search which was out of the question in his current state, with two children and the hundreds of stores in the mall.

He patiently waited five minutes the children refusing to quiet down. It seemed he had become the center of mall attention with every passerby giving him a chastising look as if he had won the worst father of the year award.

He wanted to scream.

"Okay that's about enough of that!" he said walking to the nearest exit. Better to wait in the car with the engine running he thought. At least it would quiet the children while Lorna did what she had to do.

"He promised to make her pay for that later."

He smiled feeling his erection return with a fury. He walked like someone with a bladder problem all the way back to the car as his erection kept moving to an uncomfortable position.

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Lorna, feeling very uncomfortable without her underwear, had decided to make her way to a bathroom and put her underwear back on but the recent mall renovation caused her to head in the wrong direction. She found herself in a long corridor far from the main mall entrance. She could have sworn there had been a washroom here before. She came to a solid windowless grey door with a solid metal crossbar and tried to open it but it was locked. As she walked away swaying uncomfortably without underwear she heard the door open behind her. She turned around finding herself face to face with a young Mexican no more than eighteen or nineteen. She momentarily felt nervous but calmed reminding herself she was in a major mall in a major metropolitan center in the middle of the day with thousands of shoppers nearby.

"Do you know where the women's bathroom is?" she asked politely.

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In broken English the young Mexican replied, "Youse has to go round da utter way but you can pass here. How you say...it is shortcut!"

He stepped aside beckoning her to cross through the door. Fighting back uneasiness she walked through the door. The Mexican teen closed the door behind him.

"Which way?" she asked turning around to face him. He smiled in a way that sent shivers down her spine. Her instincts kicked in and she turned and ran in the opposite direction with the teen fast on her heels.

"HELP! HELP!" she yelled as she ran.

Two figures in shadow appeared in front of her blocking the path. She began to explain when the teen grabbed her from behind pulling her down holding her arms at the elbow in a firm wrestling style grip as she almost sat on him. She kicked out helplessly begging for the men to help her but when they walked into the light they both had enormous smiles. One pulled a gravity knife flicking a deadly looking blade. Before she knew what was happening the knife wielding Mexican had grabbed her long black hair pulling it viciously back while exposing her neck to the edge of the blade. He held the blade to her throat warning her not to move.

The other Mexican moved alongside him admiring their captive.

The three Mexicans were all illegals having been chased by the Immigration service from a local meat processing plant. They had spent the last few weeks hidden like rats in the large behind-the wall piped city of the newly renovated mall having completely eluded capture. They emerged at night to raid small unnoticeable quantities of supplies from mall stores staying one step ahead of mall security who had no idea they were hiding under their noses.

"Carlos," said one to the knife-wielding thug while rummaging through her purse. He told Carlos and Benito (the one holding her arms) that her name was Lorna. She didn't speak Mexican but panicked at the sound of her name as they learned who she was and where she lived.

The rummaging Mexican pulled out her underwear grinning. The knife wielder said something to him just before he leaned forward and squeezed her left breast.

He said something that sounded as if he was pleased. The three men began to talk excitedly. The knife never left her throat. The knife wielder spoke to Benito as if giving him instructions.

"You want live?" Benito asked.

Lorna began to cry thinking she might never see her family again but she couldn't nod for fearing of being cut.

"Yes, yes...please yes...don't hurt me...please I have children..."

"OK! You must listen...ummmm...obey...you unnerstand?"

Alarm bells were going off everywhere in her mind but she wanted to live and said, "yes, yes anything please anything you want just don't hurt me."

The three men looked at each other and smiled broadly.

"If no then you no live...die...unnerstand."

The knife wielder pressed the knife tighter. She felt a drop of blood trickle from a tiny cut.

"Yes yes yes...I understand...anything..."

She felt the grip on her arms loosen but he was ready in case she changed her mind.

She learned that the man next to the knife wielder was Juan. He reached over and manhandled her breasts through her top. She endured until Carlos pushed him aside grabbing her breasts smiling through broken teeth.

"Take off!" they ordered her. The men released her but surrounded her cutting off any escape attempt.

Tears streaming she pulled her husband's favourite red top over her head putting it aside.

[In Mexican] "Look at her big fucking tits," they exclaimed as they fought to touch and maul her naked chest pulling and pinching thickening nipples. She bit her lip wishing for them to hurry and get it over with. Carlos put his hands under one breast lifting it to his mouth licking the nipple and aureole with a small brown tongue pulling and grating at the sensitive flesh before sucking it hungrily into his mouth. Benito did the same on the other breast. The loud slurping and sucking noises disturbed her as she thought of a mother pig being suckled by its young.

The men's hands roamed over her naked hips probing trying to sneak under her last protection but she tried to shift away from them. Before she knew it the knife was back at her throat with another warning. She begged for mercy and promised not to fight. Stretching a nipple Carlos held the knife threatening to slice it off if she fought them again. She pleaded and promised that she would do anything for them and would not give them any trouble.

Satisfied the knife disappeared and the men returned to her naked chest fascinated with her heavy firm breasts and thick nipples.

The hands returned to her shorts inching under the waistband and bottom edges probing her most private parts. Benito managed to push a hand into her shorts from behind and was massaging her buttocks with a roaming anxious hand. She wanted to crush his hand by sitting back hard but she held back for fear for her life.

"You like?" Benito asked.

"Yyyeeessss..." I like..." she moaned wanting to avoid angering them.

"Good," he said pushing a finger between her buttocks.

"Mmmmm...nice..." he said kissing her neck.

The men's probing increased as she let them have their way closing her eyes.

Carlos pulled away holding her breast tight in his mouth until it pulled away with a loud popping noise. A thin line of white fluid leaked from the inflamed nipple. He pinched the nipple at the base and watched a tiny squirt of breast milk. He laughed merrily. Benito pulled away doing the same. In a way she was happy since her breasts had begun to ache with milk as her breasts had filled throughout the day. Opening their mouths the men squirted each other.

"You suck!" Benito ordered.

Carlos pushed a milk laden breast upward towards her mouth. Crying harder Lorna bent her head squeezing the nipple until it squirted into her mouth. The men laughed uproariously as she milked herself.

Carlos stared hungrily at the sight of the beautiful white woman. He stood slowly and undressed without taking his eyes from her.

His erection sprung free at face level. Carlos moved in front of her aiming the head of his penis at her mouth. She knew what was expected of her. With her hands on his buttocks she opened her mouth wide and pulled him forward his hardness moving deep into her mouth. She closed her lips around the erection closing her eyes thinking it was David as she used all her skills to bring him off as fast as she could.

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He tapped on her forehead shaking his head. He wanted her eyes open looking up at him while she sucked him. She complied immediately as he groaned reaching down to pull at her milky nipples. She felt his body bend and tense as his penis erupted. This would be the first time she had ever swallowed. She coughed and choked as he filled her throat with thick semen. She started to pull back but he warned her. She didn't know what he wanted.

Benito said, "he want you to suck until he hard."

She felt shaken. She thought that once they had cum they would release her but it was obvious they expected her to keep them hard. She choked back impending depression as she sucked at the semi-soft erection until it returned to its former hardness. Sighing he pushed her away but not before caressing her nipples with the head of his penis. She wanted to shudder with disgust but stood stolidly enduring each degrading act.

Benito had managed to worm a finger into her anus telling her to relax her ass. She did her best as he pushed with constant pressure. She grunted at the intrusion.

"You like?" Benito asked threateningly.

"Yes..." she said stuttering.

"Then you show you like," he warned.

Lorna rolled her buttocks back at the Mexican teen. He swore with pleasure telling the others that she really liked the attention. She felt the intruding finger slide deeper into her. She moaned that she liked it which only made him more aggressive.

"You like fuck Mexican men?"

"Yes," she said robotically.

She saw Carlos reach for the knife.

"I mean yes, yes. Mexican men have big cocks. I like to fuck big cocks. They make me cum so good..." she said nervously feeling as if she were going to faint.

"and other latinos...?" Benito asked mockingly.

"Yes all latinos. I can teach them to fuck me good and hard. I need to fuck. I need to be touched," she said fearing for her life.

"...and Mexican women?"

Appalled she said, "yes Mexican women too. We can taste each others' cunts and tits but Mexican cock is what I like."

"...and Mexican dogs?"

Stunned she didn't know how to reply. You must answer them she thought frantically thinking about dogs. "Uhhhhmmmm...yes dogs too. They can take me doggy style."

"You like doggy style?"

"Yes yes...the...uhhh...cocks go deep into my cunt...I like that."

Benito translated for his friends. They looked at her in awe anxious for more.

Juan stood and undressed his erection bobbing and ready. He moved to her. She took him in her hands opening her mouth when he pulled away.

Confused she waited for someone to say something. Juan spoke fast to Benito.

"He say stand!"

She stood up toe to toe with Juan.

Carlos reached for the top of her shorts and pulled them down. She stepped out of them. Standing naked she waited. Juan cupped her breasts and leaned in to kiss her. She opened her mouth and kissed him back as he massaged her leaky breasts. Benito told her to spread her feet.

She spread herself open as Carlos dropped to his knees. She felt fingers pulling her open further revealing her dark interior. Suddenly a tongue shot out spearing her opening. Benito warned her reminding her that she had said she liked Mexicans. Carlos grabbed her ass and licked hungrily at her wet pussy.

"He says you are very wet."

Breaking away from Juan she said, "Yes yes I am wet for Mexicans."

"Show," ordered Carlos in broken English.

She pushed Juan to his back gritted her teeth and guided his erection to her. She pushed forward impaling herself in one slippery thrust. She wished she hadn't teased her husband earlier. Her hips began to rise and fall as she pretended to moan as she fucked the prone Mexican. Juan reached up and tweaked her swollen nipples as she moved up and down, side to side with erratic movements hoping he would cum quickly.

Moving behind her Benito reached around and pinched and prodded her clitoris.

"Yes yes like that," she said appalled.

As she sped up the teen's fingers flew over the sensitive bud. Juan pulled her body forward sucking the nipples voraciously as they worked on her.

"Please hurry," she thought desperately as her cunt grew wetter and wetter. She squeezed her thighs tight causing her vaginal muscles to clench the embedded penis but shivered as an unexpected orgasm caught her without warning. She shuddered as Juan yelled that she had cum. Thrusting up as hard as he could he came hard sending stream after stream into the gaping vagina.

"Yah give it to me..." she yelled encouraging him. He willingly obliged fucking her harder, She felt her hips jar with each thrust. The tiny Mexican was strong.

The men cheered when Juan pulled free a mess of mixed secretions spilling onto his thigh. Waiting for instructions Lorna held herself in the same position. Juan scooped up a finger full of discharge painting her aureoles with it like a mad artist. She felt nauseated until he told her to lick it off her own breasts. Complying she almost vomited but fear is a powerful incentive.

He ordered her to stay in that position and clean and suck him back to hardness. Shuffling backward realizing the target she presented to anyone behind her she engulfed Juan's soft penis sucking it with everything she had in a hope to avoid further assaults but it was too late.

Benito had undressed and has shuffled up behind her ordering her to spread wider. She slid her knees apart. She heard him breathe in sharply as the head of his penis pushed forward. She hadn't seen him but she soon realized that the teen was much larger than the other two men. Nine inches of Mexican hardness pushed into her pounding against her sensitive cervix.

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