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I hadn't dare move, standing there reluctantly holding my erect cock.
"What's wrong?" she whispered, some of the delight fading from her face as she saw my expression.
"Nothing." came my hollow answer. Maybe I could have cooled down a little if we had left for home. But now?
I mean really how much could a guy take? How much could she? Because we had been in public, or maybe from being in public, we had pushed it longer and things had grown more heated than they ever had before in the short time we had been masturbating together. It hadn't even been this bad in the van behind the grocery store. And now to find ourselves like this, in the back of a Victoria's Secret no less, with the clerks out front knowing what's up, after hours of build up and how it was like we now had permission?
Permission to do what? Fuck?
It was overwhelming.
The time spent with her had produced more desire than lust and I was lost between the two feelings. Sudden and uncertain and petrified.
Her eyes went wide as the realization dawned on her, seeing this in my face with one glance.
I just shook my head at her.
For the life of me I actually started to loose my desire and I made to tuck my cock away. I even took a step back but bumped into the stall door.
"I can't do this."
It was all I managed to say. She understood completely now and her expression was actually pained. You think it would have been easy after the show she had put on.
Under normal circumstances, or what passed for normal with the incredible arrangement I had with this woman, I could have just spurted all over her in here in a matter of seconds. But we both knew now it was beyond that and we stood at the brink of disaster. So much so it was killing me and I was in such need of her I ended up not being able to do anything at all.
I guess that's what it had come to after the initial rush of pleasure and so many orgasms. A deeper appreciation for who she truly was and what I really needed because of it.
"I gotta get outta here."
Somewhere inside I was dying of embarrassment all of a sudden. I was fucking everything up. She had warned me. She had warned us. Sure she had.
She reached out and grabbed me by the belt of my jeans.
"Don't. Don't go." She said.
I looked down at her hand completely mortified.
"For fucks sake, let go of me!" I pleaded with her. My voice jumped as I said it. I tried again to tug up my pants.
"Stay here."
"Don't do this." I actually pushed her hand away.
"This is my fault."
To my surprise I heard myself answer.
"It's your fault. It's my fault. It's our fault. I don't know." What the hell was I saying?!
"I thought I could stay cool. I can't. I thought I could keep it mutual. I can't. But now? Today? Here? Like this? Somehow in these last few hours it's all so...real."
"Don't you feel it?" I heard myself dare ask.
She didn't answer she just looked at me with a mixture of emotions, sitting up more now with her hands at her sides.
"It was my intention to really get you excited today. A woman knows how. I thought it would be a good idea for later. And I wanted you to feel it with me. While people could see us together." she said. Her eyes had a strange almost excited and fearful look to them.
As if she was hoping to hear something.
"Well believe me I feel it but now it's more than just masturbating." I looked over the stall door since I was tall enough but we were still alone.
I looked back down at her.
"It's incredible being with you. Being with you today. Somehow it's been better than anything that's happened so far. I don't know what..."
I didn't get to finish. She stood up so quickly I actually jerked back a little but her arms were around my neck and she was kissing me before I took another breath or said another word.
I guess I said the right thing...and my cock went right between her legs.
She moaned as her lips were pressed against mine and then she forced her tongue into my mouth. If she hadn't held on to me I think I might have crashed back out of the stall right through that flimsy door. Perhaps I even tried to pull away, I don't know. I don't remember. But I do know it didn't take me very long to kiss her back.
My whole body and mind was awash with what was happening. I could barely register the fact of her warm wet pussy clenched over my cock. I hadn't penetrated her, she was just on her tip toes holding herself over it while she strained to kiss me. The heat and wetness from her was irresistible and I surged back up to my full hard length, reflexively moving it under her body. It was that motion that broke our kiss and together we looked down between us.
"Wow. Just...wow." she gasped, looking back up at me, both of us breathing hard.
"What about the rules?" I croaked. She looked for all the world a little defiant. She took a step away from me and picked up her purse. To my utter shock a moment later she produced a condom.
"No way." I whispered.
"Do you want me to put it back?" She asked with a mischievous grin.
"No!"
She laughed as she ripped it open and took me in her hands, expertly slipping it over my tip and rolling it down my length with sure movements of her fist.
I stared at the ceiling light and tried to think of something else.
"Well you survived that much." She kissed my chest. I sighed and took her arms in my hands and really kissed her this time, both of us giggling as my cock prodded her lightly against her crotch.
Once more her forehead was pressed against mine.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked.
"You can ask that after I put that on you?"
"Did you plan all this then?"
"Not at first. I don't know. Maybe. I bought that in the restroom. Just in case. So we didn't make a mess somewhere. Wherever we ended up...but it's all different now."
"Different in a good way?"
"Oh yes." She playfully bit my lower lip. My cock brushed over her hip as she turned her back to me to put her hands flat on the stall walls on each side of us. Then she just bent over, lifting herself up on her toes and presenting her naked pussy to my waist. She flipped her hair back over her shoulders.
What an invitation. Plain and simple and above all the most beautiful thing that's ever happened to me.
I took the deepest breath of my life and let it out slow.
Damn all the consequences. Damn all the rules. There was no way I was going to take the high road any longer. Not here. Not like this. You reach a point that none of that matters and come what may, what was going to happen here and now was all there was. That's how quick it can change. Like the snap of the fingers.
She must have known my reserves were a little low and she had intended to entice me all day long until such time we secretly made it back to her place. But I guess we had been playing with fire. And it was something more than that, something at what I had said about being with her in public. Maybe she felt all along that this is how she wanted to be seen and how she wanted to be made to feel. To be appreciated. I guess that made up her mind.
I reached out and put my hands on her waist and she sighed.
To think it would all come down to this, in a fitting room at the mall.
I took hold of her more firmly and took a step forward....and she gasped with a new sensation. One she hadn't felt before with me...and one she was going to feel again.
Many, many times if I could help it.
THE END
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