At the age of twenty-four, James was somewhat of an expert on having women do his bidding sexually! He brazenly took all sorts of chances, as much for the adventure of it all, as well as for the sexual satisfaction. What really turned him on was getting to women who were, shall we say, untouchable! One day James was strolling through the mall, looking for likely prospects. He had one in sight, a cute little brunette that looked to be maybe 20. He had begun following her around at a discreet distance when something changed his course. He was going down on an escalator, following the brunette, when all of a sudden there *she* was, heading towards him and preparing to step onto the escalator. He was at the bottom of the down side, and he immediately turned around and stepped onto the up side.
She was already started up, and this placed him about six feet behind her. He kept his distance because he was now three steps below her as they went up. From here, James was at the eye level of her legs, and he could look up at her ass. What a view this angle provided. She was wearing a rather short skirt, not a mini skirt, but close. There were people who might be with her, but she was in the rear. As a result, James had an unrestricted view of her great ass.
It was almost five full seconds before James took his eyes off her beautiful legs and ass and raised his head to see the rest of her. At that exact moment she turned her head to look around as the elevator made its ascent. She glanced back and down at him, and James immediately averted his eyes, but he had enough time to see her face. She was absolutely beautiful. Unfortunately, in James?s eyes, if those kids and that man in front were with her, she was not alone. If he wanted her, he would have to invest more time than just attempting a simple pickup.
They reached the top. Yes, they were all together. When she and her family turned to go right, James lagged back until they drew ahead and then followed, as the popular term goes, at ?a discreet distance.? Apparently she was a housewife since she was with two small children and a man who was undoubtedly her husband. They were shopping together, having a good time, occasionally giving each other a hug or kiss. It was obvious that they were very much in love, and totally devoted to each other.
Seeing the signs of affection between those two would have dissuaded most men, but not James. From outward appearances, she looked to be untouchable. Based on her apparent devotion to her kids and husband and under normal circumstances, this woman would be unavailable for sexual adventures with a strange man. James decided he wanted her, but would have to wait to see if maybe they would separate. James followed, hoping for a break before much time had passed.
It took a while. James waited patiently, watching from a distance or waiting on a bench as they went into one store, and then another. Waiting was not all that bad, there were other women to look at as they went by. But James had set himself a goal. James had followed wives with their husbands before in the mall, and he knew that quite often the man and woman would separate, even if it were just an opportunity to use the toilets.
James had managed to pickup on one woman that way. The mall had a hallway behind the fast food area, and those that did not have to go waited in the hall for those who did have to go. The man with her had remained at the food court, eating with their child, and James had managed to catch her just long enough to get that number and a time to call. Turned out that the woman was having marital difficulties, and the man with her was her brother. The woman had been in just the mood, and James had caught her at just the right time. Meeting later, she had fucked him passionately, all the while laughing about how "if only her husband knew what she was doing."
More than twenty minutes passed, but James still followed patiently. This was normally more time than he ?invested? in a strange woman. Finally the husband went into a toy store with the kids, and mom went off to do a little personal shopping. James was close enough to hear her husband tell his wife that after they had left the toy store, he and the kids would head for the pet store. He even added that he "would keep the kids entertained as long as he could." That will be great hubby, thought James. I?ll have more time to work on her. James followed at a safe distance, and tailed her into a department store. It was a large store, one of those they call an anchor store at one end of a mall. The mall they were in was a two-story or level for most of its length, and this store at one end had an upper level that was one-half the store in size. Luckily for James, she stayed on the lower level, and went all the way to the rear of the store where there were several racks of dresses. They were both isolated from the rest of the customers and sales help. This was even better than he had hoped. She had gone to a part of the store where they would be totally alone, for the moment. James acted as if he was lost and just wandering around so that he could get close to her. .
He was about to use one of his opening lines when she surprised him. "You?ve been following me around ever since the escalator, haven?t you?"
Shocked, James was at a loss for words. Embarrassed at being spotted, he simply nodded. Then he regained his composure and said, "When I saw you headed up that escalator I thought you were so beautiful that I just had to stick with you just to see if I could get a chance to talk. If not, just looking at you would suffice."
She looked almost as if she might laugh. "Even though I had a husband and two kids with me?"
He was his smooth-talking self again when he responded with a big smile. "Well, that *would* tend to make it a little harder?" He left the sentence hanging there, giving her the opening to come back with something that would either encourage or discourage him.
"And what did you hope to accomplish?"
Might as well come right out with it, he decided, since she had been the first one to speak. His intent must be obvious to her. "Well, if I can maybe meet and seduce you later, I?ll go for that. If that is out of the question, I?ll settle for whatever you might like to do right here."
Her next question caught him a little off-guard, and then he realized why she might be asking. "Do you live anywhere around here?"
She was worried that he might know who she is, or have some connection that might come back and haunt her. He didn?t usually have to lie, but this time he did. "No, I live in Jonesboro." That was about 25 miles away. Hopefully that would make her feel safe.
"You don?t know anybody that might know me, or my family then?"
"It?s not likely. In any case, I would never say anything that would get a lovely little housewife in trouble." This was going well, James thought, as he waited for her reply.
She thought for just a moment, and said, "An affair is out of the question, but you mentioned doing something here. Isn?t that also out of the question? We?re not exactly all alone in a bedroom."
This was unbelievable. She was making it so easy for him and had used the word ?bedroom? The word ?bedroom? left no doubt as to where her thinking had gone. Encouraged, he boldly laid out his desires. "You could jack me off and I could touch you a little. A little fooling around is better than nothing." James, of course, wanted more than that, but if she went for some touchy-feely now, it might be easier to get her to agree to a later meeting.
She might have been shocked at his suggestion, but her face did not change. It seemed to James that she was thinking along the same lines as he. She looked around to make sure they were still alone, and nodded. At the same time, she glanced down at his crotch and back to his face. "I haven?t got much time?" She left the sentence dangling, as he had done earlier.
There was no time to waste. He unzipped, pulled out his stiff cock, and grinned. It was her move. She looked down at him. James hoped that he compared favorably to her husband. He thought he saw her shiver when she saw his erection, rather from fear or excitement he didn?t know. She was still three feet away. She closed that gap in one second and wrapped her right hand around him. Her hand felt so nice, nice and warm. As she proceeded to give him a nice hand job, he reached under her blouse with both hands. The blouse had sort of a stretch bottom. If he pulled it up above her tits, it should stay, so James raised her blouse so that he could see her tits. Leaving the blouse pulled up, he slipped his fingers under the bottom lip of her brassiere, pulled outward and slid it up over her breasts.
Just as quick as that, he was seeing her tits! There they are, fully exposed, a lovely pair of tits that definitely did not need a bra for support. She had nice tits, not super firm like a teen's, but not droopy either. They were a good handful. He cupped them both while she stroked his penis. Yes, quite nice tits, with light brown nipples the size of quarters.
"There probably won?t be enough time for me, so you go ahead and cum."
She was being generous and thinking about his pleasure, but he wouldn?t feel right about his taking and not giving. "I?m going inside your panties, so you give it a try. I?ll see if I can hold back for you."
He was excited, she was excited. Despite that, he could tell that she was quite nervous because she looked towards the front of the store for the third time in the past two minutes. At any moment she might chicken out. No time to waste. It was time to go under, and he moved his right hand down. She wanted it and did not protest as he went directly for her snatch. He went in from the side. Her pussy was mostly dry, and James started working to get his finger in. He did not have to tell her. Somehow she knew and opened her legs further apart to give him greater access to her vital areas. James pulled his finger out of her pussy for a moment and used one hand to pull her panties away from her body. He took a peek to check her out. The hair on her pussy was darker than the light brown hair on her head. Now that he had actually seen the vital areas that he was fondling, James stuck his finger back into her and began fucking her with it. She was totally wet now and moaned softly. He had little time but wanted to find out all he could about her. James asked her if she had ever cheated, and the wife and mother replied that she would never do that. Then their eyes met, and they both smiled. James spoke first, "You?ve never cheated you mean, until now?"
"Yes, that?s what I meant to say." As she spoke, she squeezed his cock in the middle of a stroke. It was a squeeze of affection, and James felt encouraged going on.
James then asked her if she had been fucked by other men or boys before her marriage, or done anything else sexual. She replied never, and using the same ?f? word he had used, went on to say that she had never fucked a boy. But when she had dated in high school she had played with a couple of dicks and let those boys feel her tits, but no other part of her body.
James was surprised that she had used the f word to reply. He had expected her to use a phrase like, ?make love,? or ?had sex with.? James was working on holding his orgasm back as they conversed. He asked her if she had ever had an orgasm before marriage by playing with herself. She replied no, not by herself, but she did do "it" with a female roommate in college. James's peter grew harder, and he asked her what "it" was. She replied that it was playing with one another with hands and kissing. James asked her if she had climaxed, and she smiled and nodded her head. When he asked her if that was the only time, she replied 'oh no, my roommate and I did it all semester.' Was she ever curious about other men? Yes, sometimes, but not enough to want to cheat, at least not yet.
"You mean by going all the way cheat?" She nodded. How did his penis compare to her husband's? She wasn?t sure if she should answer that, then decided why not, he doesn?t know who I am, or my husband. She answered honestly. James was thicker and a maybe a little shorter, as best she could tell. She had said that James was thicker, but maybe shorter. Inwardly he smiled. He could live with that. If she was like most women, she liked thicker. Building on that, he asked: Did she think it would feel good in her pussy? She knew that wouldn?t happen, but the excitement level was building. This was all like a fantasy anyhow and she responded, "Yes, most definitely." She sighed, then continued, "If I was single, I would love to feel you fucking me with *this*." She looked down and gave his penis a nice slow and full stroke. James wanted to fuck her in the worst way, but this was not the place or the time. He was getting very hot. As much as he wanted to make this last, he had no choice but to let it go. She was so lovely. Her telling of her sexual history had been very stimulating. He looked down at her hand as it stroked his rigid penis. Even her hand was lovely. It looked so delicate, and it had the prettiest red nails. Her little hand even made his dick look larger.
He was still finger-fucking her. "Can you come when I do? Are you close?" He didn?t expect that she would be able to come this quickly and under these circumstances, but it would be nice.
She surprised him. "Yes, I can come if you keep using your finger just like that."
He wanted to sound knowledgeable of a woman?s inner workings. "*Inside* is all right then, you don?t need it on your clitoris?"
"My clit is close to where your finger is. I can feel you good enough right there. Just keep stroking and talking dirty and?" she paused, "and keep saying ?fuck?."
That was great. She was the kind of woman who could come without a lot of work and concentration on the clitoris. It seemed that his use of the f-word had aroused her even further. He suspected that it was a word she normally never used, like with her husband.
"I want to fuck you so bad with my *thick* cock." James placed emphasis on the thick, since she had made the comparison. She moaned softly, and James continued. "When I start to put it in you would moan with pleasure at how good it feels. As I fuck you, you would compare it in your mind with your husband?s dick, and get so excited. A different man, a strange man with a fat cock. I could make you come so easy when I?m fucking you, over and over with this thick cock. While I?m fucking you it would stretch you so nice, and tug at your clitoris, and you would come harder than you ever have before."
He was saying exactly what she was thinking and wanted to hear. She moaned, "I believe you." It was working. She had closed her eyes, and was pumping faster on his cock. He stroked, and her tightness continued to grip him. Even wet, her walls were able to wrap around his finger and create friction. He was pleasantly surprised by this. She had birthed two children and was still tight enough to grip his finger. If only he could fuck her, she would feel so good around his dick. His orgasm was approaching, and he stiffened.
Surprisingly, she was even closer than he was. The questioning, the talk, and the forbidden nature of what she was doing had excited her tremendously. Also, this was fulfilling a fantasy that she had carried around for years.
"You?re going to come. My thick dick is doing it for you. You?re going to have the best orgasm you?ve had in years. No, better than any you have ever had with your husband. A strange cock fucking you, a thick cock, just for you."
James was laying it on, and it was working. She closed her eyes, quit stroking and squeezed his dick a little harder. She began groaning as her orgasm hit. It was a good one, and James never missed a beat on his in and outs. She seemed weak when she had finished and held onto his shoulder with her free hand
She sighed. "That was wonderful." She paused, sighed, and said, "Now you." Her hand resumed stroking on his harder than hard dick. "You had better aim it past your skirt if you don?t want to have a mess," James said, barely able to speak. She twisted sort of sideways so that his penis was not pointing right at her. Now things were ready, and he said, "Watch it come baby, just like you did for those boys in high school." The entire incident was actually over quite quickly. James came within seconds, his come shooting forward several inches and onto a couple of dresses hanging on a rack. She giggled when his come started landing on the dresses and stroked faster. James responded with still more spurts. He normally didn?t say much when he achieved orgasm, but did so today to excite her. "Ooooh damn. Your hand is magic." When his orgasm ended, James's finger was still buried in her cunt, and it had gotten quite wet. While she was still holding his semi-rigid penis, James removed his finger, and to show her how much he liked her, he placed it into his mouth and sucked off her juices. She smiled, and he hoped that she understood his meaning, that he must feel very attracted to her, enough so that he tasted her juices.
Maybe she felt the same, attracted to him, because she had not let go of his prick. Placing the hand he had just licked onto her tit, he took one last squeeze, then reluctantly pulled her bra back down to cover her tits. That done, he asked her to kiss him. Would she? She had achieved her climax and might be cooled down now. She might even be feeling guilty already. James wanted to kiss her badly. It was the final conquest to accomplish standing in a store.
He wasn?t disappointed. He bent down and she looked up. Then she did a funny thing, considering all they had already done and how much time had elapsed. She took a good look around to make sure that no one was near. It was like she was more afraid of being seen kissing a stranger than what was happening below the waist. Of course, their heads could be seen from across the room, and their lower parts couldn?t.
Having performed her safety check, she moved her head up and near his. She was still holding his softening penis and gave it a little squeeze as their lips met. Her tongue met his, and James realized just how hot this cute little gal must be in bed when you could let it all hang out. Her husband must be fucking her all the time, he reasoned. If he wasn?t, James thought, then he should be.
The kiss was too short for him, and dangerously long for her, running almost 20 seconds, but as they kissed, James could feel his penis going down, and he felt a blob of leftover cum running out of the end of his dick.
What the husband did not know could not hurt him. Lucky man, her husband. James had just taken some small samples, but the husband had her for his personal pleasure anytime he wanted. She still had come all over two fingers of her hand when James asked her to tuck his penis in his trousers for him. She managed to keep the come off his trousers when she guided his still mostly erect penis back into its home.
Then she shocked him as she raised her hand to her mouth and ran her tongue over the two fingers that were slimy with come. She did not take much into her mouth, just running her tongue over enough to allow him to see that she was tasting him. He returned her smile with one of his own that was even bigger. "There?s more where that came from."
After she had zipped him up he asked her if she would like to fuck him sometime. He knew her answer would be no, but he still had to try. James knew that she would never think or feel that way under normal circumstances, but in her present state, all they had done might have left her horny for him.She took one last opportunity to use the f word, something she never did with her husband. "A fuck might be nice. I am sure that you would give me a climax, make that several climaxes to remember, but you know I can?t do that. Let?s just be happy and have our memory?of this." She paused like she wanted to add more, but said nothing.
James then asked what her name was. She responded truthfully, "*Jacqueline*, and that?s the most you need to know about me." She asked him to leave first and to please not hang around outside while she joined her family. He nodded sadly and kissed her one last time. This one ended up being lip to lip with no tongue because he could tell that she was getting nervous.
It was a weekday and things were quiet in the mall. They had been very lucky that no one had come around and interrupted them. James grinned as he was leaving the store. A young female clerk at the front glanced at him, and he smiled at her. She was a cute one for sure, but after the gal he had just played with, this one couldn?t even begin to measure up. He kept his word when he left the store by leaving the mall.
As James headed for his car, he couldn?t help but think about how lucky he had been. He had just scored with probably the most attractive housewife ever. And thank goodness, no one had come into that area of the store and interrupted them. Great luck!
After wiping her hand on that same dress, Jacqueline left the store two minutes behind James. That same clerk gave her a smile, and Jacqueline smiled back. Jacqueline was nervous. Did that clerk think anything suspicious? Her smile had looked sort of like a question. Also Jacqueline was worried. Had she taken too long? Was her husband looking for her?
Jacqueline need not have worried. Her husband suspected nothing when she joined up with him and the kids, but unknown to her, she would soon have something else to worry about. A security guard had caught the entire affair on tape!
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She was already started up, and this placed him about six feet behind her. He kept his distance because he was now three steps below her as they went up. From here, James was at the eye level of her legs, and he could look up at her ass. What a view this angle provided. She was wearing a rather short skirt, not a mini skirt, but close. There were people who might be with her, but she was in the rear. As a result, James had an unrestricted view of her great ass.
It was almost five full seconds before James took his eyes off her beautiful legs and ass and raised his head to see the rest of her. At that exact moment she turned her head to look around as the elevator made its ascent. She glanced back and down at him, and James immediately averted his eyes, but he had enough time to see her face. She was absolutely beautiful. Unfortunately, in James?s eyes, if those kids and that man in front were with her, she was not alone. If he wanted her, he would have to invest more time than just attempting a simple pickup.
They reached the top. Yes, they were all together. When she and her family turned to go right, James lagged back until they drew ahead and then followed, as the popular term goes, at ?a discreet distance.? Apparently she was a housewife since she was with two small children and a man who was undoubtedly her husband. They were shopping together, having a good time, occasionally giving each other a hug or kiss. It was obvious that they were very much in love, and totally devoted to each other.
Seeing the signs of affection between those two would have dissuaded most men, but not James. From outward appearances, she looked to be untouchable. Based on her apparent devotion to her kids and husband and under normal circumstances, this woman would be unavailable for sexual adventures with a strange man. James decided he wanted her, but would have to wait to see if maybe they would separate. James followed, hoping for a break before much time had passed.
It took a while. James waited patiently, watching from a distance or waiting on a bench as they went into one store, and then another. Waiting was not all that bad, there were other women to look at as they went by. But James had set himself a goal. James had followed wives with their husbands before in the mall, and he knew that quite often the man and woman would separate, even if it were just an opportunity to use the toilets.
James had managed to pickup on one woman that way. The mall had a hallway behind the fast food area, and those that did not have to go waited in the hall for those who did have to go. The man with her had remained at the food court, eating with their child, and James had managed to catch her just long enough to get that number and a time to call. Turned out that the woman was having marital difficulties, and the man with her was her brother. The woman had been in just the mood, and James had caught her at just the right time. Meeting later, she had fucked him passionately, all the while laughing about how "if only her husband knew what she was doing."
More than twenty minutes passed, but James still followed patiently. This was normally more time than he ?invested? in a strange woman. Finally the husband went into a toy store with the kids, and mom went off to do a little personal shopping. James was close enough to hear her husband tell his wife that after they had left the toy store, he and the kids would head for the pet store. He even added that he "would keep the kids entertained as long as he could." That will be great hubby, thought James. I?ll have more time to work on her. James followed at a safe distance, and tailed her into a department store. It was a large store, one of those they call an anchor store at one end of a mall. The mall they were in was a two-story or level for most of its length, and this store at one end had an upper level that was one-half the store in size. Luckily for James, she stayed on the lower level, and went all the way to the rear of the store where there were several racks of dresses. They were both isolated from the rest of the customers and sales help. This was even better than he had hoped. She had gone to a part of the store where they would be totally alone, for the moment. James acted as if he was lost and just wandering around so that he could get close to her. .
He was about to use one of his opening lines when she surprised him. "You?ve been following me around ever since the escalator, haven?t you?"
Shocked, James was at a loss for words. Embarrassed at being spotted, he simply nodded. Then he regained his composure and said, "When I saw you headed up that escalator I thought you were so beautiful that I just had to stick with you just to see if I could get a chance to talk. If not, just looking at you would suffice."
She looked almost as if she might laugh. "Even though I had a husband and two kids with me?"
He was his smooth-talking self again when he responded with a big smile. "Well, that *would* tend to make it a little harder?" He left the sentence hanging there, giving her the opening to come back with something that would either encourage or discourage him.
"And what did you hope to accomplish?"
Might as well come right out with it, he decided, since she had been the first one to speak. His intent must be obvious to her. "Well, if I can maybe meet and seduce you later, I?ll go for that. If that is out of the question, I?ll settle for whatever you might like to do right here."
Her next question caught him a little off-guard, and then he realized why she might be asking. "Do you live anywhere around here?"
She was worried that he might know who she is, or have some connection that might come back and haunt her. He didn?t usually have to lie, but this time he did. "No, I live in Jonesboro." That was about 25 miles away. Hopefully that would make her feel safe.
"You don?t know anybody that might know me, or my family then?"
"It?s not likely. In any case, I would never say anything that would get a lovely little housewife in trouble." This was going well, James thought, as he waited for her reply.
She thought for just a moment, and said, "An affair is out of the question, but you mentioned doing something here. Isn?t that also out of the question? We?re not exactly all alone in a bedroom."
This was unbelievable. She was making it so easy for him and had used the word ?bedroom? The word ?bedroom? left no doubt as to where her thinking had gone. Encouraged, he boldly laid out his desires. "You could jack me off and I could touch you a little. A little fooling around is better than nothing." James, of course, wanted more than that, but if she went for some touchy-feely now, it might be easier to get her to agree to a later meeting.
She might have been shocked at his suggestion, but her face did not change. It seemed to James that she was thinking along the same lines as he. She looked around to make sure they were still alone, and nodded. At the same time, she glanced down at his crotch and back to his face. "I haven?t got much time?" She left the sentence dangling, as he had done earlier.
There was no time to waste. He unzipped, pulled out his stiff cock, and grinned. It was her move. She looked down at him. James hoped that he compared favorably to her husband. He thought he saw her shiver when she saw his erection, rather from fear or excitement he didn?t know. She was still three feet away. She closed that gap in one second and wrapped her right hand around him. Her hand felt so nice, nice and warm. As she proceeded to give him a nice hand job, he reached under her blouse with both hands. The blouse had sort of a stretch bottom. If he pulled it up above her tits, it should stay, so James raised her blouse so that he could see her tits. Leaving the blouse pulled up, he slipped his fingers under the bottom lip of her brassiere, pulled outward and slid it up over her breasts.
Just as quick as that, he was seeing her tits! There they are, fully exposed, a lovely pair of tits that definitely did not need a bra for support. She had nice tits, not super firm like a teen's, but not droopy either. They were a good handful. He cupped them both while she stroked his penis. Yes, quite nice tits, with light brown nipples the size of quarters.
"There probably won?t be enough time for me, so you go ahead and cum."
She was being generous and thinking about his pleasure, but he wouldn?t feel right about his taking and not giving. "I?m going inside your panties, so you give it a try. I?ll see if I can hold back for you."
He was excited, she was excited. Despite that, he could tell that she was quite nervous because she looked towards the front of the store for the third time in the past two minutes. At any moment she might chicken out. No time to waste. It was time to go under, and he moved his right hand down. She wanted it and did not protest as he went directly for her snatch. He went in from the side. Her pussy was mostly dry, and James started working to get his finger in. He did not have to tell her. Somehow she knew and opened her legs further apart to give him greater access to her vital areas. James pulled his finger out of her pussy for a moment and used one hand to pull her panties away from her body. He took a peek to check her out. The hair on her pussy was darker than the light brown hair on her head. Now that he had actually seen the vital areas that he was fondling, James stuck his finger back into her and began fucking her with it. She was totally wet now and moaned softly. He had little time but wanted to find out all he could about her. James asked her if she had ever cheated, and the wife and mother replied that she would never do that. Then their eyes met, and they both smiled. James spoke first, "You?ve never cheated you mean, until now?"
"Yes, that?s what I meant to say." As she spoke, she squeezed his cock in the middle of a stroke. It was a squeeze of affection, and James felt encouraged going on.
James then asked her if she had been fucked by other men or boys before her marriage, or done anything else sexual. She replied never, and using the same ?f? word he had used, went on to say that she had never fucked a boy. But when she had dated in high school she had played with a couple of dicks and let those boys feel her tits, but no other part of her body.
James was surprised that she had used the f word to reply. He had expected her to use a phrase like, ?make love,? or ?had sex with.? James was working on holding his orgasm back as they conversed. He asked her if she had ever had an orgasm before marriage by playing with herself. She replied no, not by herself, but she did do "it" with a female roommate in college. James's peter grew harder, and he asked her what "it" was. She replied that it was playing with one another with hands and kissing. James asked her if she had climaxed, and she smiled and nodded her head. When he asked her if that was the only time, she replied 'oh no, my roommate and I did it all semester.' Was she ever curious about other men? Yes, sometimes, but not enough to want to cheat, at least not yet.
"You mean by going all the way cheat?" She nodded. How did his penis compare to her husband's? She wasn?t sure if she should answer that, then decided why not, he doesn?t know who I am, or my husband. She answered honestly. James was thicker and a maybe a little shorter, as best she could tell. She had said that James was thicker, but maybe shorter. Inwardly he smiled. He could live with that. If she was like most women, she liked thicker. Building on that, he asked: Did she think it would feel good in her pussy? She knew that wouldn?t happen, but the excitement level was building. This was all like a fantasy anyhow and she responded, "Yes, most definitely." She sighed, then continued, "If I was single, I would love to feel you fucking me with *this*." She looked down and gave his penis a nice slow and full stroke. James wanted to fuck her in the worst way, but this was not the place or the time. He was getting very hot. As much as he wanted to make this last, he had no choice but to let it go. She was so lovely. Her telling of her sexual history had been very stimulating. He looked down at her hand as it stroked his rigid penis. Even her hand was lovely. It looked so delicate, and it had the prettiest red nails. Her little hand even made his dick look larger.
He was still finger-fucking her. "Can you come when I do? Are you close?" He didn?t expect that she would be able to come this quickly and under these circumstances, but it would be nice.
She surprised him. "Yes, I can come if you keep using your finger just like that."
He wanted to sound knowledgeable of a woman?s inner workings. "*Inside* is all right then, you don?t need it on your clitoris?"
"My clit is close to where your finger is. I can feel you good enough right there. Just keep stroking and talking dirty and?" she paused, "and keep saying ?fuck?."
That was great. She was the kind of woman who could come without a lot of work and concentration on the clitoris. It seemed that his use of the f-word had aroused her even further. He suspected that it was a word she normally never used, like with her husband.
"I want to fuck you so bad with my *thick* cock." James placed emphasis on the thick, since she had made the comparison. She moaned softly, and James continued. "When I start to put it in you would moan with pleasure at how good it feels. As I fuck you, you would compare it in your mind with your husband?s dick, and get so excited. A different man, a strange man with a fat cock. I could make you come so easy when I?m fucking you, over and over with this thick cock. While I?m fucking you it would stretch you so nice, and tug at your clitoris, and you would come harder than you ever have before."
He was saying exactly what she was thinking and wanted to hear. She moaned, "I believe you." It was working. She had closed her eyes, and was pumping faster on his cock. He stroked, and her tightness continued to grip him. Even wet, her walls were able to wrap around his finger and create friction. He was pleasantly surprised by this. She had birthed two children and was still tight enough to grip his finger. If only he could fuck her, she would feel so good around his dick. His orgasm was approaching, and he stiffened.
Surprisingly, she was even closer than he was. The questioning, the talk, and the forbidden nature of what she was doing had excited her tremendously. Also, this was fulfilling a fantasy that she had carried around for years.
"You?re going to come. My thick dick is doing it for you. You?re going to have the best orgasm you?ve had in years. No, better than any you have ever had with your husband. A strange cock fucking you, a thick cock, just for you."
James was laying it on, and it was working. She closed her eyes, quit stroking and squeezed his dick a little harder. She began groaning as her orgasm hit. It was a good one, and James never missed a beat on his in and outs. She seemed weak when she had finished and held onto his shoulder with her free hand
She sighed. "That was wonderful." She paused, sighed, and said, "Now you." Her hand resumed stroking on his harder than hard dick. "You had better aim it past your skirt if you don?t want to have a mess," James said, barely able to speak. She twisted sort of sideways so that his penis was not pointing right at her. Now things were ready, and he said, "Watch it come baby, just like you did for those boys in high school." The entire incident was actually over quite quickly. James came within seconds, his come shooting forward several inches and onto a couple of dresses hanging on a rack. She giggled when his come started landing on the dresses and stroked faster. James responded with still more spurts. He normally didn?t say much when he achieved orgasm, but did so today to excite her. "Ooooh damn. Your hand is magic." When his orgasm ended, James's finger was still buried in her cunt, and it had gotten quite wet. While she was still holding his semi-rigid penis, James removed his finger, and to show her how much he liked her, he placed it into his mouth and sucked off her juices. She smiled, and he hoped that she understood his meaning, that he must feel very attracted to her, enough so that he tasted her juices.
Maybe she felt the same, attracted to him, because she had not let go of his prick. Placing the hand he had just licked onto her tit, he took one last squeeze, then reluctantly pulled her bra back down to cover her tits. That done, he asked her to kiss him. Would she? She had achieved her climax and might be cooled down now. She might even be feeling guilty already. James wanted to kiss her badly. It was the final conquest to accomplish standing in a store.
He wasn?t disappointed. He bent down and she looked up. Then she did a funny thing, considering all they had already done and how much time had elapsed. She took a good look around to make sure that no one was near. It was like she was more afraid of being seen kissing a stranger than what was happening below the waist. Of course, their heads could be seen from across the room, and their lower parts couldn?t.
Having performed her safety check, she moved her head up and near his. She was still holding his softening penis and gave it a little squeeze as their lips met. Her tongue met his, and James realized just how hot this cute little gal must be in bed when you could let it all hang out. Her husband must be fucking her all the time, he reasoned. If he wasn?t, James thought, then he should be.
The kiss was too short for him, and dangerously long for her, running almost 20 seconds, but as they kissed, James could feel his penis going down, and he felt a blob of leftover cum running out of the end of his dick.
What the husband did not know could not hurt him. Lucky man, her husband. James had just taken some small samples, but the husband had her for his personal pleasure anytime he wanted. She still had come all over two fingers of her hand when James asked her to tuck his penis in his trousers for him. She managed to keep the come off his trousers when she guided his still mostly erect penis back into its home.
Then she shocked him as she raised her hand to her mouth and ran her tongue over the two fingers that were slimy with come. She did not take much into her mouth, just running her tongue over enough to allow him to see that she was tasting him. He returned her smile with one of his own that was even bigger. "There?s more where that came from."
After she had zipped him up he asked her if she would like to fuck him sometime. He knew her answer would be no, but he still had to try. James knew that she would never think or feel that way under normal circumstances, but in her present state, all they had done might have left her horny for him.She took one last opportunity to use the f word, something she never did with her husband. "A fuck might be nice. I am sure that you would give me a climax, make that several climaxes to remember, but you know I can?t do that. Let?s just be happy and have our memory?of this." She paused like she wanted to add more, but said nothing.
James then asked what her name was. She responded truthfully, "*Jacqueline*, and that?s the most you need to know about me." She asked him to leave first and to please not hang around outside while she joined her family. He nodded sadly and kissed her one last time. This one ended up being lip to lip with no tongue because he could tell that she was getting nervous.
It was a weekday and things were quiet in the mall. They had been very lucky that no one had come around and interrupted them. James grinned as he was leaving the store. A young female clerk at the front glanced at him, and he smiled at her. She was a cute one for sure, but after the gal he had just played with, this one couldn?t even begin to measure up. He kept his word when he left the store by leaving the mall.
As James headed for his car, he couldn?t help but think about how lucky he had been. He had just scored with probably the most attractive housewife ever. And thank goodness, no one had come into that area of the store and interrupted them. Great luck!
After wiping her hand on that same dress, Jacqueline left the store two minutes behind James. That same clerk gave her a smile, and Jacqueline smiled back. Jacqueline was nervous. Did that clerk think anything suspicious? Her smile had looked sort of like a question. Also Jacqueline was worried. Had she taken too long? Was her husband looking for her?
Jacqueline need not have worried. Her husband suspected nothing when she joined up with him and the kids, but unknown to her, she would soon have something else to worry about. A security guard had caught the entire affair on tape!
*NEXT: YOU PLAY, YOU PAY Part 2*
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