Where it happened: Shopping Mall, England
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Well, basically, at my secondary school (I was 14) there was a girl, Dawn, who I was friends with. She was the same age as me, but apparently she was something of a legend in the sexual circles of our school. She had large breasts and a nice ass, which just beckoned me to fuck. But it seemed she wasn’t interested in me. She was anally fucking a different cock every week, and hungrily sucking a different one every day, but she never looked at me in that way. We were close, and she was always talking about the sexual encounters she had, in every detail. I was seriously jealous, as she was in my eyes, heaven, but it seemed that she’d never fuck me. Then, one day, she asked if I wanted to go clothes shopping in the afternoon. This was a regular occurrence, but today would be different. Normally, she would go into the changing rooms, and I would imagine her E cup breasts bouncing free of her clothing. Then before I knew it, she would emerge from the changing room looking fantastic in some item of clothing or other, and I’d say she’d look lovely, and she’d say I was cute and hug me, before returning to the changing rooms to redress, pay, and leave. The hugging was the closest I thought we’d get, though I had always hoped we’d go further. Then one day, as I’ve said before, she said she wanted to go shopping with me. I agreed, as I needed to buy some new jeans, and I loved her company anyway. She also asked if I wanted to go get something to eat after, as it would be dinnertime by the time we’d be done, I agreed, and she made a reservation. Inside the shop, I found that she wasn’t leading me to the normal clothes section as normal; she was leading me to the lingerie section. I almost melted with embarrassment, but she seemed not to notice. She said she needed some new bras, which she picked off the rack while I fetched some jeans. When we met up at the changing rooms, she suggested we share a changing room. I, struggling not to faint, I asked why and she said, “Well, I need someone to tell me how I look.” So she led me into the changing cubical, which had a mirror on one side, and a small bench on the other. I sat down on the bench, and she immediately pulled off her shirt, and her ripe breasts bounced free. Out of shyness I instantly looked away, but she told me it was fine to look, and I opened by eyes just as her breasts left the restrictive refines of her black padded bra. I felt a pulsing in my boxers, and with horror I realised that I was getting a boner. She spotted it, and I swore he eyes lingered for a second too long, but said nothing of it, and put on the new, light blue bra. I’m guessing it was push-up, as it made her look even better. She turned and admired herself in the mirror, before turning back to me. “How does it look?” She asked, one eyebrow cocked in invitation. “Well… it, erm, really suits you,” I muttered, unable to look at her breasts for fear of seeming a pervert. Then, she cupping her ample bosom in her hands and saying: “Well, it certainly feels good, but I’ll need a second opinion.” I almost fainted, and muttered something. “Come now, don’t be shy…” She winked and grabbed my hands, pulling them up to meet her breasts. As my fingers touched the soft skin just beyond the bar, I feel a shiver, and I realised what was happening, I was almost ready to blow. They were so soft and warm, I wanted to crawl up inside them and die there. “So?” She asked, after several moments pause… “Would you fuck me?” I looked her in the eye, my ability of speech returning, though my mouth was bone dry… “Well, if you were attracted to me certainly,” My hands dropped to my side again, and she said: “Well, in that case then, how will these trousers look on you?” She pushed me gently onto the bench again, and I sat down, shaking visibly. She then undid my belt and pulled my trousers around my ankles. My boner was easily visible, and as she sank to her knees she pulled my pants down too and gently touched it with the ends of her soft fingers. I was ready to cum, I swear, and I felt throbbing in my veins. “Dinner” she said with wide eyes… Stupidly, I said: “But, but, the restaurant?” She smiled her perfect smile and said: “Nonsense, I’ve got a three course meal right here.” and winked. “Now, the starter…” She lent forward, and slowly closed her mouth around my member. She was a practiced hand, and in seconds she was rocking back and forth, her tongue playing over my shaft with such a practised ease, I was ready to blow my load. I held it in as long as I could but suddenly, she took it upon herself to deep throat, and as my bell end touched the back of her throat, with a gasp I came, hot and fast in her mouth. The pleasure continued as I continued to fill her mouth with I had lasted such a short time; she’d be so disappointed… The only thing I would think of was that my penis was meant to last three courses and I had blasted her in about ten seconds… But she pulled back, smiled and I could see semen strands between her teeth. “Ooh, I do love fast service, and how tasty it was too. Now on to the main course!” I was shocked: this wasn’t all? I proffered my penis toward her face again, but this time she laughed and said, “No, no, no Brian, I’m eating this one with a different mouth.” For a moment, I didn’t understand, but then she stood up and pulled her short skirt and tights off, revealing a pair of jet-black panties, beyond which was surely the object of my deepest desires. With those around her ankles, she turned toward the mirror and slowly lowered herself onto my throbbing cock. As the tip of my penis touched the entrance to her ass, I could feel that she was tight. Surprisingly so, seeing as she had had so many cocks inside it. As she descended, my member encountered heavy resistance, it was so tight, and I was sure I wouldn’t fit. “I’ve never had one as big as you,” she crooned, “We may have some problems with dessert…” Then, all at once, she gave way with a cry, and her soft cheeks landed in my lap, and her warm insides embraced me. In the mirror opposite, I could she her eyes contorted with pleasure, and her face upturned to the sky. Her bra was still on, so, from my position, I, with shaking hands, undid the catch and let the two heavenly spheres free. They bounced slightly, and I reached round her to grab them. Her nipples were rock solid, but the breasts, released from the confines of lingerie, were softer than I though imaginable. Then, steadily, she rose slightly, until I was sure my penis would pop right out, and fell again, again squealing with pleasure. She began to rise and fall quicker, gasping with pleasure, her breaths in time with my own. I began to kiss her neck, and I felt she was sweating, her infinitely soft skin providing little purchase for my lips. As we continued, for what felt like whole minutes, her moans and cries became louder, and I was worried someone outside might hear. After about ten minutes, I again felt close to explosion. She was screaming by now, and I was sure that at any moment the staff would come it. But miraculously they didn’t, and I was about to cum, when the bench gave way and we toppled to the ground. But it would not interrupt us, and although my pelvis hurt loads, she seemed unharmed and continued to ride me, cursing and swearing load enough for the whole mall to hear. Then I came, and the spray of spunk seemed immensely satisfying for her, as she screamed once more and laid back on me, my cock still firmly inside her. “Dawn, you’re amazing,” I croaked, my hands giving her breasts another, tight squeeze to illustrate my point. “But why didn’t anyone hear us?” She gestured to my watch. The time read: 5:09. “It’s closed?!” I said incredulous. “With us inside, no one else for about a mile, and we’ll be trapped here all alone…” She whispered, “It’s a good thing, because I’ve got dessert left to enjoy, and all night to enjoy it.” I suddenly gave a little thrill, the thought of a night long fucking lay ahead, though I suddenly realised my parents would be worrying. As she got off me, my penis leaving her with a very loud pop, I reached for my trousers, which had my phone in. As I stood up, I called my parents, saying that I would be sleeping over at my friend Scott’s place. Scott was a friend of mine, and I often stayed at his, so it wouldn’t arouse any suspicion. Ending the call, I found Dawn lying back, massaging her breasts and inviting me to will to night away. As I neared the lips of her pussy, a place that would truly destroy my virginity, she seemed nervous. For one so seemingly confident, this was a surprise. “What’s wrong?” I asked. “I’ve… I’ve never had one in my pussy before, I was saving it for the perfect man…” Realising what she meant, I leaned forward and kissed her with all my might. She responded, and we were making out ferociously, my hands firmly on her tits, by the time my cock began to push at the entrance. Her pusy was even tighter than her ass, and I had to push hard before I even started makind headway. She let out a whimper, and I continued, slowly, ignoring her cries of pain and pleasure. I suddenly bumped against the hymen, and suddenly, with uncharacteristic power; I thrust forward, annihilating her true virginity and mine. She let out the most animalistic scream and pulled me close, and I felt tears on my back as she cried. I continued to thrust, and she continued to cry, but soon her cries and screams became moans and callings of my name. Suddenly she arched her back, nearly throwing me off, and she let out a high-pitched note, of pleasure. There was a stream of something inside her, and I felt everything go slick, and I knew she had cum. With the renewed vigour, I continued to pound her as he screamed for me to go faster, harder, deeper. I suddenly pulled out with the same loud pop, hoisted her legs up over my shoulders, braced her back against the mirror, and, with a roar, let the red mist fall. With two orgasms already, my cock needed a long time to recharge, though miraculously, my boner held on. I kept on destroying for what seemed like forever, her cumming multiple times. My right hand moved from her boobs to her anus, and with confidence I never felt I had, pushed the whole hand inside. She slammed herself against the mirror cracking it, and screamed so loud my ears felt like bursting. When I finally came, filling her up so much, semen erupted from her pussy. We were both exhausted; we lay down together in the wreck of the changing rooms and fell asleep, me still inside her, though not before I had quickly checked my watch again. It said it was roughly ten o’clock. Three hours! We were both so tired I thought we might actually never wake up, but we did, at roughly 5 in the morning, with her shaking me. “They’ll be opening soon. We’d better get out of here!” We dressed, and she led me outside into the car park. My bike was still locked up outside, and before I cycled away, she held me close, and told be she loved me. I knew that I could never love anyone else, and I told her so. I left, and after that we became a couple. And four years later, we finally married. We’re still together, and the sex is still amazing.
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