It was a warm Saturday afternoon, I was absolutely elated. I had received an
unexpected check in the mail a few days earlier and I had decided that at least
part of it was going to be selfishly spent. I hadn't had any new clothes in
months and now, since I could finally afford it, I decided that this was the day
to update my wardrobe. I had been in the mall approximately three hours and hit
just about every store. I found some great buys and was really excited to get
home and try them on. With my arms loaded with bags, I was heading back through
Hudson's to my car. Something caught my eye on my way through the lingerie
section. It was a fire-engine red teddy, made almost complete of lace and
accented with satin. It was tiny and terribly sexy and I had to have it.
Juggling my packages, I walked over to the display to find my size. I flipped
through the hangers looking desperately for one that would fit me. My heart was
starting to sink as I neared the back of the rack with no success. As I reached
the next to the last one, however, I practically squealed with excitement! The
only one in my size! I grabbed it and, without even trying it on, rushed to the
counter to pay for it. The saleslady rang up my sexy purchase, wrapped it in
tissue, and I left, finally feeling that my "mission" was complete. I walked
toward the exit and smiled in spite of myself. I was really happy, the kind of
happy you just can't explain, you just feel great for no particular reason. My
mind was wandering back a few days to the last time I had seen my MASTER, and
the good, hard fucking and spanking he had given me. I was starting to get wet
and I didn't even care that my juice might run down my bare leg from beneath my
mini-skirt. The next thing I knew, my bags were on the floor around my feet and
I felt a strong arm grab mine to keep me from slipping myself. I blinked, dazed,
because I didn't even remember running into anything or anyone. When I focused,
my eyes met a beautiful, sexy pair of blue ones staring directly at them. A
smile accompanied those eyes, which were transfixing me right there. I smiled
back. "Oh, God, I'm really sorry," I said, bending to reach my bags. "No, it was
my fault, I didn't even see you," the voice matched the eyes and the smile. I
thought I would die! "That's what I get for day-dreaming! I'd better keep my
eyes open next time." I was suddenly nervous and without even realizing it, wet.
"Well, actually, I think you might look pretty good with them closed," he said
quietly. I blushed and quickly picked up the remaining bags, trying to arrange
them in a way that wouldn't look too clumsy. I don't usually try to hold
conversations with strangers, but, hey, I was in a good mood and everyone kept
telling me that I should try to meet people, and he seemed like a nice guy.
"Well, thank you," I said, obviously embarrassed. "Sorry, I didn't mean to make
you uncomfortable. It's just that you are one gorgeous woman! I can't help but
at least let you know that." He had just barely released my arm and was standing
very close to me. I could smell his cologne, subtle, sexy and very intoxicating.
My heart was beating wildly and I started to really look at him for the first
time. "I bet you say that to all the girls." Corny, yes, but it was the only
thing I could think of. God, he'll think I'm a moron! "Only the ones that the
shoe fits. Can I walk you to your car? You look like you could use a hand and
I'd hate to have you bump into anyone else, I'd kind of like to reserve that
right for myself." He was still smiling. "Well, uh, sure," I said. Why not? I
COULD use a hand, or two, and there would be no harm in having him walk out with
me, I might even find my mind by then and be able to think of something
intelligent to say. "Great. Here, let me get a few of those." He virtually swept
nearly all of the bags out of my hands and effortlessly opened the door to allow
me past. I was blown away. This was something that doesn't usually happen at the
local mall (except in the movies). We walked out to my car and I opened the door
to allow him to put the bags inside. He leaned over to arrange them neatly in
the back seat and I had a chance to look at him somewhat closely without him
knowing that I was staring. He wore a pair of cotton pants, pleated in front so
that they hung perfectly from his muscular frame. A rayon shirt, unbuttoned
slightly to provide a glimpse of a broad sexy chest, topped the pants. He was in
great shape, nice legs (I could tell even through the pants), a strong back,
broad shoulders and very nice hands. Always a good sign. As he emerged from the
doorway of the car, his eyes met mine once again and I saw something unique and
exciting in them. I think he saw the same thing in mine, although I doubt either
of us was aware of it. "Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't even introduce myself. I'm
Bob," he said, extending his hand to me. "Oh, that's OK. My name's Monica," I
said, taking his hand and shaking it softly but firmly. His hand closed around
mine and held it longer than I anticipated. I made no attempt to pull away, but
rather stood there and enjoyed the feeling of my hand in his big, strong one. "I
hate not to know who I'm bumping into," he said, smiling again. "Yeah, me, too."
I returned his smile, this time rather sexily. "Are you headed somewhere in
particular, or would you like to have a drink with me?" he asked suddenly, his
hand still holding mine. "I don't drink. I was on my way home." I left the
statement rather open by my tone of voice. It certainly wasn't a statement of
rejection. "Oh. Well, maybe I could skip the drink and just come home with you,"
he said, half-joking and half-serious. "I'd really like to see you model that
red teddy." What? How did he know about the teddy? "I saw it when your bags
dropped. It slid out of the tissue," he explained when he saw the question in my
eyes. "Oh. I thought maybe you had been watching me and ran into me on purpose,"
I said, teasing. "Well, that certainly would have been a good idea, but I really
didn't see you. Lucky for me." I smiled at him and quickly made up my mind to
see how serious he was about coming home with me. "Well, I didn't try it on. I
guess I'd better do that soon, just to make sure it fits right. I wouldn't mind
an objective opinion." I could hardly believe that I was saying this, but I was.
His eyebrow raised and his smile grew broader. "Well, I don't know how objective
I can be, I think just about anything, or nothing, would look fabulous on you,
but I'll give it a shot." I bet he WOULD give it a shot! I blushed again at his
little joke. "Would you rather follow me or just ride with me?" I asked, opening
the driver's door of my car. He looked dumbfounded. I guess he hadn't taken me
completely seriously. "Well, maybe I'd better take my own car. Who knows how
long I might be there, and I wouldn't want you driving home alone in the dark."
"Ok, that's fine," I said, stepping into my car and purposely letting my
mini-skirt ride up to my thigh. His eyes certainly didn't let the movement
escape his vision. They were glued to my legs and he shut the door slowly,
licking his lips. "Where are you parked?" "Just down there," he said, pointing
to the next row over and down a little. How convenient! "Give me a second and
I'll follow you out." I watched him walk rather quickly to his car and start it
immediately. I giggled to myself at his eagerness and then realized that I was
dripping wet and I started to worry that I'd have a big wet spot on the back of
my skirt when I got out of the car. To avoid this, I pulled my skirt up to my
waist, so that I wouldn't soil it. I felt so decadent, so sexy. I had picked up
a guy (or we had picked each other up) at the mall, and now, I was going to take
him home with me. It was inevitable that we would do much more than talk when we
got there, in fact, I doubted we'd talk much at all! I backed out of the space
and drove up to the end of the aisle, waiting for him. He soon appeared behind
me and I led the way out of the mall and onto the road. My apartment was about
10 minutes from the mall and I was hoping there wouldn't be any police cars
cruising the area because I definitely intended to speed! We were there before I
knew it, and I pulled into a parking space and shut off my car. Before I could
undo my seat belt, he was beside my car, opening my door for me. When he stopped
and simply stared at my lap, I was instantly aware that I had rearranged my
skirt and my naked, shaved pussy was completely exposed to his view. Well, there
was nothing I could do about it now. "So, do you like what you see?" I asked
playfully. "Very much! You're completely shaved?" He seemed excited by the idea,
which definitely made me feel better. I wasn't sure how men would react to a
shaved pussy. "Completely. I'll let you have a closer look in a few minutes, but
we need to get these bags inside first," I said seductively. Without saying
another word and barely taking his eyes off my bare cunt, he opened the back
door and began snatching the bags out quickly. I smiled to myself and slid my
skirt down as I got out of the car. I found my key and walked up the sidewalk
with him following behind me eagerly. We climbed the stairs to my third floor
apartment and I unlocked the door and let us in. Thank goodness I had cleaned
the day before! B He dropped the packages as I shut the door and locked it and
before I could turn back around, his hands were on my waist and he spun me into
his big arms and began kissing me. His tongue was hot and insistent, prying my
mouth open and probing it urgently. His body pushed mine back against the door
and my arms found their way to his shoulders, caressing them. My purse fell from
my shoulder to the floor and his hands began running all over my body. He held
me close to him and then ran his hands done my back and squeezed my ass hard,
pulling at my cheeks through my skirt. They then moved up my waist to my tits.
He fingered my nipples through my shirt and they instantly hardened at his
touch. My own hands were doing some exploring of their own. I left his shoulders
and stroked his arms down to his waist. Then they wandered up his firm thighs
and grabbed at his crotch. I could feel that he was already hard and ready to be
milked. I realized I was ready myself as I felt a bead of cunt juice flow freely
down my leg. We were grunting and moaning and our mouths never parted. I began
unbuttoning his shirt, and he mine. I opened it and ran my hands over his
gorgeous chest, pinching his nipples gently. His hands found my bra hook and
quickly undid it, exposing my tits and my already hard nipples. He ran his hands
over them quickly and then, removing his mouth from mine, bent his head and
began sucking my stiff nipples. I ran my fingers through his hair as he
continued to excite me, moaning and thrusting my hips upward. It was hard for me
to believe that I was feeling such lust for a total stranger, but I tried not to
think about it too much and simply let my body feel the exquisite sensations he
was creating in it. He sucked my nipples hungrily, reaching around behind me to
grab my ass and pull my body to him. I was lifted off the floor, my body
supported only by the door against my back and his hands on my ass. My head
leaned back against the hard door and my eyes closed as I moaned and gasped in
pleasure. He lowered me slightly so that my feet again touched the floor and
resumed kissing my mouth. I grabbed for his cock and quickly found the zipper
that restrained it. I unzipped his pants and reached inside, past his shorts,
and found an incredibly hard and long dick. He groaned as my fingers began to
caress him, and soon he was fucking my hand urgently. I wanted him in my mouth.
I disengaged my mouth from his searching tongue, and slowly lowered myself to my
knees, my eyes never leaving his. He looked at me with total lust, knowing
exactly what I had in mind for him. His eyes broke our gaze as they closed with
passion while my lips wrapped themselves around his throbbing dick. He really
was as perfect as could be, even his dick was wonderful. Big and hard and ready
for fucking. I sucked on him slowly at first, letting him grow even larger in my
wet mouth. His hands reached for my head and held it steady as he fucked my
mouth and throat. I squeezed his balls and the base of his cock, building the
passion within it. "Oh, God! I think I'm gonna come!" he screamed suddenly.
Removing my mouth from him quickly, I said, "Oh, no. We can't have that! There's
so much more to do yet!" I gave him one quick lick on the head and then got to
my feet, smiling at him while he tried to recover from being brought so close
and then denied. "That was very cruel," he said wickedly, as he began to come to
his senses. "I may have to punish you for that." Ooohh! I couldn't believe my
luck! Another man who liked to punish women! I loved being punished by my
MASTER, and this guy sounded like he might get off on it, too. I resisted the
temptation, however, to tell him to turn me over his lap and spank me hard,
thinking that he might really kind of freak out at such a request. Instead, I
smiled innocently at him and, grabbing his cock, led him into the bedroom. Once
there, we began our intense kissing once more, this time removing each other's
clothes as we went. Soon, we were both naked and groping each other hotly. He
picked me up and laid me down on the bed on my back. Climbing over me, he leaned
down and began sucking my tits again. His body was really great! Broad shoulders
tapering down to a slim, muscular torso, firm legs and thighs and, of course,
that beautiful cock! He was very hard now and I could see it bobbing up and down
as he moved. The more it bobbed, the more I wanted it inside me. His sucking
traveled downward and he began kissing and licking my tummy. Before I knew it,
he had my legs spread and pushed back toward my shoulders and his tongue began
to tickle my pussy lips gently. He teased me slowly, licking just outside and
then creeping in slightly to taste the juice that was flowing in earnest now. He
stayed away from my clit, which was hard and desperate for him to suck it. His
tongue continued to drive me crazy and then suddenly dove straight into my
dripping cunt. I thought I would go through the roof! My hips flew up to meet
his mouth and ground against his face hard. He fucked my hole with his expert
tongue and then pulled it out to lick gently at my asshole. I was screaming and
grabbing his arms, begging him to finish me, to let me come! "Now, you know how
it feels to be teased, don't you?" he said smiling up at me as my legs jerked
violently. "Next time, maybe you'll remember that." "Ohhh! I'm sorry! Just
please, please make me come!" I begged him. "Well, maybe....." his voice trailed
off and the next thing I knew, his teeth seized my hard clit and his tongue
flicked it quickly drawing an overwhelming orgasm from my passion-wracked body.
I couldn't even speak, it hit me with such intensity. I could only gasp and
clutch at his arms and the sheets. My legs locked around his head and my hips
worked back and forth against his hungry mouth. "Oh! God!! Thank You!!" I
managed after it began to subside slightly. Looking up at me with his juice
covered face, he said with a smile, "You're very welcome. But now, it's time to
return the favor." I could hardly wait! Finally, I would get to feel his thick
cock inside me! I smiled at him and pulled him up to my mouth, kissing him hard.
He returned the kiss and held me close to him allowing me to taste myself on his
tongue. We parted and he leaned over the edge of the bed and grabbed his pants.
Reaching into his pocket, he produced his wallet. "So, how much was it worth?" I
said, joking. "Baby, I don't think I have that much!" he grinned. "Anyway, you
haven't delivered everything yet, so I can't really judge the figure. But,
that's about to change....." He pulled a wrapped condom out of his wallet and
began to put it on his stiff dick. I was glad that he had remembered, I was so
caught up in the moment, I had forgotten about protection. And it made me feel
good that he was concerned about it. After he was "dressed", he leaned down
again and began kissing me. I felt one hand under my ass, lifting it gently and
then I felt his other hand brush my cunt as it guided his thick head into my
hole. He moved slowly, which was a good thing, since I am fairly tight and he
was fairly large. "Jesus, you're so tight!" he said. "It feels wonderful!" He
eased his large member slowly into my aching pussy and within seconds, he was
completely inside me. Moving with a steady, sexy rhythm, he fucked me
thoroughly, reaching as far as he possibly could into me and then taking it all
the way back to the very opening. I was in heaven! I moaned and stroked his arms
and shoulders, occasionally reaching for his nipples and pinching them. Soon, he
was thrusting deep and hard into me and began to increase his strokes. My legs
wrapped around his back and my hips began to meet his thrusts, pulling him
deeper into me. I closed my eyes as my second orgasm began to build inside me.
Each time he hit the back of my cunt, I felt my climax grow stronger. Within
minutes, my back arched and my entire body began to quiver. I held onto him
tightly as my pussy clenched and sucked at his thrusting cock. Another killer
orgasm! This was wonderful! After my climax had subsided, he began fucking my
even wetter pussy harder and harder, no longer concerned about being gentle. The
next thing I knew, he was gripping my waist and pulling me to him as close as
possible, thrusting his cock into me as far as it would go. I felt his cock
swell and then release, filling the condom completely with it's hot contents. He
held me to him indefinitely, still weakly thrusting in and out as his cock
returned to normal. I reached for his shoulders and pulled him down on top of
me, his dick still buried in my pussy. We held each other for awhile and then
fell asleep in each other's arms. When I woke up, I was in my bed alone. I sat
up quickly wondering if it had all been a dream. The wet sheets told me that it
had not. I looked around, wondering if anything was amiss; after all, I didn't
know this guy at all, he could've been a con-man for all I knew. Nothing wrong
as far as I could tell. I ran my fingers through my mussed hair and started to
get out of bed. My hands brushed a piece of paper and I picked it up, my eyes
trying to focus enough to read what was written on it. "My dear, you are
incredible. Thank you for a wonderful afternoon. I hope you don't regret it, I
don't. I had to leave, I'm from out of town and must get back on the road. Since
I really don't know anything about you, I will probably never see you again,
unless we "run" into each other again at a mall. I hope you don't mind, I took
your red teddy as a memento. I left you the money to replace it on your table. I
will look at it often. Thank you, again. Bob." I was only slightly irritated at
the loss of the teddy, after all, it was the only one in my size, but, I thought
the idea of him wanting it to remember me by was worth it. I could always find
some other piece of sexy lingerie. I smiled at the note and folded it neatly to
lay on my dresser. I got up, showered and began to pick up the packages that
were strewn all over my apartment. I hung up each item and put the money that he
had left for my teddy in my wallet. I fixed myself a small dinner and then sat
down at my computer to write a documentation of this highly unusual event for my
MASTER'S pleasure. He would be very surprised at my behavior, but very pleased
as well. I was pretty pleased myself. I had simply acted on an impulse, one that
turned out to be perfectly safe and mutually satisfying. It had been a great
day, and I hoped that wherever he was at this moment, Bob was thinking the same
thing.
THE END
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