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Kathi's Story Part Two: A Trip to the Mall
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Kathi's Story
Part Two: A Trip to the Mall
Lisa and I dressed up in some slutty outfits: she in a
halter top and mini-skirt and me in a half-tube top and cut-off
shorts. Of course we didn't wear any bras or underwear. We
headed off to the town mall and waited by the record store for
someone to try and pick us up. It wasn't long before a
businessman in a grey suit began chatting to Lisa, asking her
where she went to school and what kind of music she liked. She
steered the conversation to her boyfriends, and what she liked to
do with them.
I just smiled and acted shy. I couldn't believe how dirty
Lisa was talking. She started telling him how good she was in
bed, and how her boyfriends liked her breasts. Then she pointed
to me and said that I gave better head than any other bitch in
the school. I almost felt like a whore when she said that, but
it also turned me on. I smiled at him some more, and ran my
tongue over my lips, letting some spit drool down my chin, like
cum.
The guy got real excited and tried to get Lisa and I to
come to his hotel room, but we just laughed at him. Lisa pushed
him to a corner, and began rubbing his crotch and telling him
that he couldn't afford us. I joined in and snaked my arm behind
his ass and through his pants legs, cupping his balls with my
hand while Lisa stroked his cock. Even through the fabric of his
suit Lisa could feel how hard he had gotten. She picked up speed
and he came in his underwear. I could see a growing wet spot
over his pants front.
Lisa then leaned over and gave me an incredibly long and
wet tongue kiss and we strolled away. When we rounded a corner I
found out what Lisa had been up to. She showed me the wallet she
had taken from his pants pocket while she was stroking his
crotch. We found a phone booth, and Lisa called the guy's house
and left a message on his answering machine.
"Um, hi, I'm trying to reach Bob," she stammered. "Um, I
heard from the doctor today about, well, you know. And I think
that, well, we should probably talk soon...um, OK, bye..." Lisa
hung up the phone and we laughed and ran down the mall to the
post office. Lisa took all the guys' cash out of the wallet, and
put the rest in an envelope and mailed it to his address. For a
joke we put down the return address of Lisa's professor, Jenny
Smith.
Fully loaded with cash, we headed to the department stores
where we each got new outfits. Afterwards I thought we would be
heading home, but Lisa led me to a row of stores nearby the mall.
There was an Adult bookstore there, and I followed Lisa right in.
I'd never been in one of these stores before, and was shocked to
see all the explicit stuff just sitting out in the open. There
were separate racks for straight, lesbian, bondage, pre-teen, and
rape fantasy magazines and videos. Lisa pointed out a magazine
that was called "Les Girls", and which had nothing but pictures
of lesbian women making love to each other with tongues, fingers,
vibrators and cucumbers. Lisa smiled and whispered to me
"Bananas are better!" as she moved along the rack.
Another magazine had pictures of girls being fucked, and
having their pussies licked by large German Shephards. My cunt
actually started getting wet as I looked at this red-haired girl
pouring beef gravy onto her clit, and having it vigorously lapped
up by two big brown dogs. The dreamy expression on her face told
me she couldn't be faking this: those dogs must be phenomenal
pussy lickers. I thought of my parent's dog, Butch, who was
always sniffing around my crotch, and made some plans in my mind
for my next trip home over break. I tried to catch Lisa's eye,
but she just smiled to herself thoughtfully and quietly moved
along.
A few guys were in the store, and looked surprised to see a
pair of young sluts like Lisa and me in a place like that. Some
of them moved to a hallway in the back. I guessed that's where
they had those movie booths where you could watch a few minutes
of a porno film in private to see if you wanted to buy it, and to
jerk off if you felt like it.
"Hi there, Lisa!" the guy behind the counter called out.
"I've got your order!" "Great," Lisa said. "Let's see it". The
guy pulled out a large double-ended dildo from under the counter
and handed it over to her.
"I hope it's the one you wanted" he said. "Mmmm...it looks
great" Lisa said. "Oh, this is Kathi, by the way. She's the one
I told you about. I'm hoping to use this on her!" I blushed
strongly as the guy leered at me. "Can we try this out before I
buy it?" she asked. "Sure, use the private room, as usual" he
said pointing to a door in the rear.
"I can't believe you said that to him, Lisa" I whispered to
him as we moved to the back of the store. "Oh, chill out" she
said, "don't worry about him. He won't give us any trouble!"
In the back room Lisa pulled down her mini-skirt and sat on
the couch. She grabbed a tube of KY jelly from the bag and
started greasing up both ends of the dildo. She pulled her pussy
lips apart and inserted one end of the dildo into her cunt.
"Come over here" she said, "and get this into you so we can
try it out." I wasn't really enthusiastic about fooling around
in this strange store, but Lisa was already pumping the dildo in
her cunt. Her soft thighs were open and inviting, and so I
reluctantly pulled my shorts off and joined her on the couch.
I spread my legs and used my hand to pull my pussy lips
apart. Lisa guided the plastic cock into my cunt, and we slowly
started to pound into each other. It felt great. It was like
fucking a guy, but I was holding Lisa's creamy body at the same
time. Lisa's tits bounced in my face, and I leaned forward to
bite on her nipples.
I thought I saw some movement in the big glass mirror that
was on the wall across from us, but Lisa pulled me closer and I
forgot about it as I felt my climax approach. Lisa and I both
had outrageous orgasms, and the dildo was slick with our juices.
Lisa wiped it off and we got dressed and went back outside.
"I'll take it!" Lisa said, and we walked out of the store.
"Lisa, you never paid for that!" I whispered to her. "Relax, sure
we did. What do you think that business in the back room was?
Those perverts have a two-way mirror in there, and the owner
charges $20. a person to watch whatever goes on. We just made
that guy a few hundred bucks - This dildo is our cut!"
I was shocked that we had just put on such a show for a
bunch of strangers, but again, I was a little turned on by it.
Little by little I was starting to see things as Lisa did. She
didn't care about anything except for satisfying that lucious
slit between her legs. She was always horny, and was always
looking for someone (anyone!) to fuck, lick or suck her until she
creamed.
"Who goes into that room?" I asked.
"Oh, businessmen, horny college students who can't get into
our pants normally, even a few professors!"
"No! What professors would pay to see you in that room?"
"Well, you know my spanish tracher, Professor Johnson? I
saw him leaving the viewing room once after I'd "tried out" a
vibrating dildo. I must have used that thing for half an hour. I
ended up not taking it because it was too intense for me. Anyway,
I hung out in the store for awhile looking for something else
that I could use, and I saw him walking out the backroom. He
never looks at me directly in class, but I can see him looking at
my ass when I walk out the room."
"Wow! What kind of grades does he give you?"
"So far it's been all B+'s, but I may try to push that up
to an A."
"Who do you think was in there today?" I was curious as to
who had just seen my pussy.
"Well, I can't say for sure, but I thought I heard Carl
Frederick's voice."
I blushed strongly. Carl was in my history class. He was
a nice guy, but was kind of a geek. He was always paying
attention to me, and offering to work together on projects. Now
he had seem me dildo-fucking my blonde roommate in the backroom
of some sleazy porno shop. How would I face him the next time we
saw each other? Lisa advised me to take it easy.
"I think about half the guys on our hall have seen my cunt.
I make a point of leaving the door open while I'm changing, or of
wearing no panties while sitting across the room from a guy. The
look on their faces is priceless when they get a glimpse of your
box. Once I left the shower door open and spent half an hour in
front of the mirror shaving my cunt and jerking off. I could see
Mike from down the hall in the corner of the mirror watching me,
but pretended I couldn't see him, and just kept rubbing my pussy
until I came around five times!
"After that Mike became the nicest guy around, getting
things for me, picking up my cleaning, even buying me food when I
didn't feel like going out for dinner. Once a guy's seem your
box, he'll do almost anything for you in hopes of getting back
into your panties. Trust me. You want Carl to start doing your
term papers for you? Now all you have to do is to ask him and
smile!"
We were coming up to the taxi stand that would take us back
to campus. Lisa and I threw our bags in the trunk and got in the
backseat. As we drove down the highway, Lisa started stroking my
legs.
"Lisa, stop it!" I whispered. "The driver can see us!"
"Oh, look who's getting modest all of a sudden!" Lisa
smiled and more insistantly rubbed my thighs. She pushed my legs
back until they were spread wide open. I could see the driver
eyeing my crotch in the rear view mirror. I tried to act casual
as Lisa rubbed my crotch. She pulled the thin fabric of my
shorts aside, revealing my swollen pussy lips. Since I wasn't
wearing any panties, the seams in my shorts had been rubbing
against my pussy lips as we walked, so I was in a constant state
of semi-arousal all the time. Lisa's gentle stroking pulled me
over the edge and I was now a horny slut!
She ran her fingers up and down my pussy lips. I thrust my
hips up, begging her to go inside me but Lisa just kept stroking
softly. My clit budded up and forced its way out from its hood.
"You're driving me crazy!" I whispered in her ear. Her hand was
carefully avoiding my button, tracing circles around it and
getting the whole area wet with juices that she would bring up
from my hole.
At last she lowered her head to my crotch and stuck out her
tongue. I moved my hips even more forward and gasped loudly with
pleasure when I felt the tip of her tongue rub against my clit.
"Oh God!" I moaned, "Lick me harder! Please, stick your tongue up
my pussy!" I no longer cared that the driver was staring directly
at me, I just wanted Lisa's wonderful mouth to make love to me.
Lisa unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them down my legs to
get better access to my box. She gripped my thighs and pulled me
closer to her probing tongue. I could feel her mouth nibbling on
my cunt lipe and sucking my cream out of my slit. Suddenly she
clamped her lips on my clit and started sucking directly on it.
Her tongue swirled over and over the tip of my clit, and I soared
to a climax. "Ooohhhh Goood!" I moaned, "That's sooooo goooood!
Uhn! Uhn! Uhn!...Mmmmmmmm" Slowly I came down from my intense
cum. I sat back in the seat and smiled at Lisa, who's face was
once again dripping with my juices.
I looked up and saw that the cab had stopped in front of
our dorm. I slid back into my shorts and started to get my money
out to pay for the cab ride, but the driver just waved our cash
away. "Just make sure you ask for me if you ever want to get
anywhere" he said, handing Lisa a business card.
We got out of the cab and sauntered back to our dorm room.
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