Sam and Lisa at the Mall
Sam and Lisa went to the mall while the married women figured out what to do about husbands and kids, and, Sam figured, to masturbate themselves into oblivion.
First stop was the bookstore. They headed for the erotic fiction section where they found some women's stories. They both scanned a couple of stories and exchanged books with good passages. One was a woman exhibitionist who flashes both men and women and ends up in a three-way with a hot couple.
After finishing reading several passages, Lisa was getting warmed up "That is a great intro for the day. The real thing is better, but I love a good pornographic fantasy."
"So, are you suggesting a threesome?"
"No, not with you and Jack, unless the two of you are interested."
"No, not ready for sex with my brother, thanks."
"'Not ready?' Sounds intriguing."
"No, I'm not going to have sex with him. Is that clear?"
"Sure, but I will keep the first one in mind." Sam gave a dismissive wave.
"Are you after something in the mall in particular, Lisa?" Sam asked.
"An orgasm would be a nice start."
"Hmm. And I always thought that was a nice end. I have a lot to learn from you. I am thinking of showing a bit. Care to join me? It might pair well with an orgasm."
"I was thinking about having an orgasm as a starter, getting some small helpings of clit rubs, nipple tweaks, and exhibits. I thought we might want to go back to the old ladies for an orgasmic desert.
"You are right, orgasms are so much better with a side of exhibitions. Clearly, we are thinking alike, we both are braless, you have a nice skirt. Anything else?"
"Yes, shoes. Do your shorts show well?
"Very loose around the crotch and legs. When pulled down slightly and sitting correctly, I can show what I want. They also allow my fingers in without being too obvious. Want to try?"
Lisa reached down to the hem of the shorts. "Wow, I can get my whole hand in there."
"Sure, but you really only need a finger."
Lisa swabbed a finger around until it was wet and proceeded to rub Sam's clit. Sam started to move against the finger and Lisa pulled out and said "Whoa, girl. That book must have gotten you going. An orgasm here is hard to disguise."
"As usual, you're right on both counts." She said thankfully. Then matter-of-factly, "How about we shop for underwear and you finish what you started. Maybe we can get a lesbian sales woman."
Using a false sultry voice, Lisa replied "Oh, you are kinky today. I have never tried a saleswoman. But seriously, you trying to dump me for a true lesbian, girlfriend?"
"Of course not, didn't't we just prove that, lover? Variety adds spice. If the idea of a strange woman watching you get naked does not appeal to you, we can skip that part and just do the orgasm dish. I do need to get off." Sam said anxiously.
"I never thought it would appeal to me. We can try. If I do not like it, I can just stop. You are full of new ideas; at least new to me!"
They went into a sexy underwear and lingerie store. Picked up some bras and panties and headed to the dressing rooms. They picked a large one and stripped naked and sat down.
Lisa again wetted her finger in Sam's vagina and resumed working on Sam's clit. Sam sucked Lisa's left tit into her mouth hard and tongued the nipple. As Lisa worked her towards orgasm, Sam sucked harder.
It was all stopped by a rap on the door. "Is everything alright in there?"
"We are fine. Just trying things on." Replied Lisa.
"Can I come in to help with the fitting?"
"Not right now; we are naked." Said Sam as she recovered slightly from her near climax.
"There is no one else out here to see in if you want help."
Lisa surprised Sam by saying, "If no one can see in, you can open the door."
The saleswoman was short, slightly overweight, with huge tits. She took in Lisa's large breasts and shaved pussy. Her breasts were still slightly shiny from Sam's saliva and a bit red and puffy from the intense sucking. The shape of the redness extended beyond her aureole. The sales woman sniffed the air.
She picked one of Lisa's bra selections and said "Can I help with this?" She put the cups on Lisa and fastened the clasps. She then cupped her breasts from the front, using the heels of her hands to press the nipples. Lisa's knees felt rubbery. "This seems to work." Turning to Sam she asked "What do you think?"
Sam said "It looks good on her" and asked "is that a pucker around the front?"
The saleswoman pulled the tip of the bra cup, pinching Lisa's nipple, and then returned it back, pressing it smooth with her fingertips.
Lisa was ready to collapse. The sales woman then picked up some panties. "We usually do not fit on bare skin, but let's see what comes of this." She kneeled down with her mouth within inches of Lisa's mound. Lisa used the saleswoman's shoulders for balance as she lifted one leg and the other. The saleswoman pulled the panties up tight and then adjusted the leg elastic and crotch area with her fingers. She continued to smooth out the front of the crotch by pressing into Lisa's clitoris. She continued on Lisa by moving the crotch to the side, inserting her middle finger into her vagina and massaging the clit with her thumb.
While they were engaged, Sam unbuttoned the sales woman's blouse and unfastened her bra. The saleswoman's areolae were huge. Very light in color, but with large protruding nipples. The nipples were erect and sticking out at least a half of an inch and as much across. Sam decided she needed to experience these huge tits; she would probably never get another chance. She took one boob and then the other in her mouth. On each one, Sam sucked the nipple into her mouth as far as it would go and massaged the nipple with her tongue. There was still enough of her breasts not in Sam's mouth that she could use both hands on a single one. While her tongue was busy on one nipple, Sam's hand massaged the other. Sam was surprised that this nipple play added to her excitement, but she was also able to see Lisa being fingered towards a great orgasm. Watching Lisa was the ultimate in turn-on as far as women went. Lisa came quietly, shaking, using the saleswoman for support. She sat down quivering.
Sam moved in front of the kneeling saleswoman and said "Do you have anything for this?" The saleswoman grabbed Sam's buttocks, squeezing them repeatedly, and pulled her cunt to her mouth. Lisa thumbed Sam's nipples until Sam collapsed onto the seat.
"Oh my god!" Was all she could say.
As the saleswoman picked up the panties and bras, Sam asked if she could do anything for the saleswoman. She answered "What you did and what I did for you exceeds nearly any other day on the job. I will finish while cleaning up in here."
"Can we help you finish?"
"No, I prefer to be alone for that."
Sam decided that they should at least buy one set of underwear, so she asked what the saleswoman suggested. "I think what you have on already is perfect. We do not sell that in this store, but if you want a change, or want more sales consultation, feel free to contact me." She handed them a card and walked out.
Sam said "Spicy dish, although I would have liked to get a look at her twat." Which got her a solid punch on the shoulder.
"You need more than this?" Lisa asked while giving her skirt a lift.
"No, that gives me more than I need. I am just a curious woman. Now that we checked item one from the list, let's go to the food court for number two."
It was early and the court was not busy. Probably best this way so a casual diner does not observe the exhibition and report them. They found a glass-topped table where it had a view to most of the other tables and, most important, was visible from them. Sam got a couple of lattes for them.
Lisa spread her legs a bit and Sam walked around with the lattes. She sat at a couple of the tables and returned. "Looks good. Your thighs are not tight to the chair, so they do not block the view. If you stretch to the left, and spread your knees for balance, it should be perfect.
A man who appeared to be 40-something in slacks took a table in the target range. He was sure to pick it because Lisa was spreading slightly and wagging back and forth to catch his eye. Once hooked, the wagging stopped and he calculated the best angle. A practiced voyeur.
The fish ate his salad slowly, looking at Lisa once in a while. Lisa studied the pattern in her latte. She accidentally dropped her napkin and had to lean down to the floor to retrieve it, using her leg as a counter-balance, she gave him a wide-angle view. That was so much fun that the napkin dropped again a bit later. He even dropped his napkin once.
He finished in about ten minutes. He took trash to the container one piece at a time. He left the court walking directly towards the girls. His pressed slacks showed a respectably sized, very hard penis. The girls were actually able to pick out the shape of his circumcised head through the thin slacks. Score.
