Meeting Marly at the Mall

by Marie LeClare

Saturday afternoon was busy at the mall, and as I went into store after store, I couldn't help but admire the beautiful young girls.

I must admit I have two hobbies. The second favorite is shopping, but my first is having sex with young girls.

As I walked up and down the aisles of the boutique, picking things up and examining them, then putting them back thoughts of young girls and sex took over my mind.

It was then that I saw her as she smiled at a customer. Dimples so deep you could put your finger in I thought and her smile began to warm me slightly as the now familiar feelings associated with sex crept over my body. I imagined that she worked part-time and was still attending school.

As I looked around to see if anyone was in sight, and seeing no one, I permitted my hand to slip under the top of my jeans. I touched myself, closing my eyes for just an instant. I opened them to the sound of "oh".

She was standing there looking at my hand in my pants massaging my pussy.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry, please don't say anything", I pleaded.

"I hope I haven't offended you. I would never do this in public but something just came over me, after seeing how beautiful you were and I couldn't help myself" I said.

This high school girl was totally amazed at seeing me masturbating in public. Although she did it at night in the comfort of her bed dreaming of women, masturbating furiously, it never dawned on her other women did it.

As I tried to explain myself to her, the girl said, "no problem, I think it's kind of neat", as she blushed.

Still rubbing my pussy I asked, "what's you name?"

"Marly", she said.

"That's such a lovely name for such a beautiful girl," I said.

"Could you help me? Is there some place we can go?" I asked.

"We could go to the alterations room", Marly said in a hushed tone, as she lead the way to the back of the store, and through a doorway to the alterations section. Adding, with a slight smile, "I have the only key and it's supposed to be closed today".

As we entered the room and closed the door, I took her hand in mine, drawing her close to me so that our breasts barely touched. Looking deep into her beautiful eyes, I brushed her lips with mine. My lips barely touching hers, as she experienced her first woman's kiss.

Allowing my tongue to trace the outline of her soft sweet lips before penetrating her mouth, and kissing her deeply. She responded by moaning into my mouth as her tongue danced with mine.

As my one hand rubbed her back I permitted my other hand to cup her beautiful breast. Marly was becoming sexually aroused. She could tell from the way her nipples were reacting and from the tingling sensation between her legs.

As I weighed her breast in my hand, my other hand was fumbling in the back with the hooks of her bra, releasing her beautiful breasts from their bondage.

Lifting her top, I momentarily stopped to gaze at her beautiful breasts, before dropping my head to kiss each nipple briefly. Kissing and swirling my tongue in a little circle around her beautiful nipples, before drawing her breast into my mouth. Sucking hard as my tongue stabbed at the erect little treasures.

Hearing her moans drove me onward, knowing that she was as turned on as I was, and the danger of being caught with this teenage girl was the most erotic thing in the world.

"I want to make you cum," I said, in a hushed tone, and her only reply was to moan louder.

Undoing the button and drawing the zipper down, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her jeans, slipping them down to her ankles, before allowing her to step out of them. Then as I slipped her cotton underwear down and off, I helped her to the old chair that was sitting in the corner.

Lifting each leg over the arms of the chair I kneeled before her, admiring her beautiful pussy. As she watched my every movement I drew my face close to her hot wet pussy. Not a word was spoken as I breathed in her wonderful scent, and allowed my tongue to be the first to touch her pussy.

She gasped as I lightly licked the length of her pussy. Licking her delicate folds, and tasting her sweet honey. Allowing my lips to pull and tug at her pussy lips. With my hands on her inner thighs, I permitted my thumbs to part her pussy lips, and swirled my tongue over her hood and clit. Cupping my tongue to draw her hood and clit into my mouth, and being rewarded as her swollen clit escaped from it's protective covering to swell in the depths of my mouth.

Sucking hard then releasing it as my tongue entered her hot pussy. Probing her pussy walls as my nose touched her swollen clit.

Hearing her moans getting louder I started patting her clit with my fingers as my tongue plunged in and out of her hot pussy. Then swirling my tongue around her clit I permitted my middle finger to enter her hot tight pussy.

As I finger fucked this beautiful girl, I licked to the side of her clit knowing it would be extra sensitive.

I could tell of her urgency as she grasped my hair with both hands. I knew she was on the edge as she lifted her ass slightly off the chair. My hand moving faster like a machine finger fucking her, I started to lick furiously around her clit.

As she was squirming in the chair, I heard an "Oh oh oh", and then a sigh, as she gushed. Her pussy muscles clutching at my finger. Replacing my finger with my tongue I entered her deep to get every drop of her sweet tasting honey. Drinking and licking it all.

While she was recovering I was hoping I could get her sweet young mouth on my hot throbbing pussy, as my pussy juice was running down my ass, but it wasn't going to happen. As she said, "that was so neat, but I have to get back in case they come looking for me".

As I left the shop, I made a mental note to return next Saturday.

Part 2 - Switching to Marly's point of view

Thinking to herself Marly is startled.

There she is again. That beautiful woman from last week.

Ever since I saw her last Saturday in the shop, I haven't stopped thinking about her.

She was touching herself behind a rack of clothes when I first saw her, and after what she had done to me in the alterations room was so neat, I had the greatest climax of my life. It was the most incredible experience and I didn't even know her name, or if I would ever see her again.

There she is again.

She is looking straight at me, just like the way she did last week. She's asking me if there is someone who can do some alterations for her. She seems so calm, without the guilty look she had last week when I caught her doing something she shouldn't.

As she follows me I lead her to the alterations room and unlock the door. Entering like the week before and as I lock us in, she turns me around and I feel her lips on mine. Giving me the softest, gentlest kiss that makes my lips melt. No boy has ever kissed me like this, it makes me feel so warm and neat inside.

She runs her hands down the sides of my blouse and makes my skin tingle. What is she doing now? Oh, the buttons.

As she starts to undo the buttons, I hold her hand and stop her going further. I look into her eyes and say, "No, please, may I serve you?"

What seems like the longest pause, eventually she says, "Yes, you may" I realize it is the first time I have heard her talk. I mean actually heard the words. She sounded as if she was trying to keep control of herself, while she was in turmoil inside.

I started to take off her top, as I said "Let me help you with this." She just stood there and let me undress her, as I felt like a lady's maid getting my mistress ready for her lover. Me.

I set her down in the old armchair in the corner.

Kneeling at her feet and taking one foot in my hand I start to rub it. I worked my way up massaging her leg, then her thigh, until I could see her lying back relaxing in the chair with her eyes closed.

I moved across to the other leg and stoked the insides of her thigh, going back down towards her knee.

She stirred and sat up. "No, come here". She pulled my head up towards her.

She cradled my face in her hands and gave me a soft kiss.

She then moved my lips level with her breast.

Even for an inexperienced lover like me, I knew what she wanted.

I lapped at her little nipples until they responded, then I gently sucked them into my mouth. She seemed to like this a lot, and I heard the slightest moaning sounds as she lay back in the seat.

After a while she again guided my head down her body. I licked my way down, passed her navel and down to places where I had never been before.

I remembered just last week, when she had slipped her tongue between my lower lips and I wanted to bring her the same pleasure she had given me.

I lightly circled her pussy with my tongue. Wetting the outer area, making her shiver with excitement. I kept this up for a while knowing that I was teasing her.

She seemed to love it, but eventually she could take no more as she pushed my head firmly into her sex. "Deeper" was all she said. But I knew what she wanted.

I pushed my tongue as far as it would go into her sex. She arched her back and pushed herself harder into my face. She was very wet inside and tasted so sweet.

But I had to ease myself back a little so that I could breathe.

She relaxed the pressure on my head and I let my tongue wander higher to her clit. Ever so lightly I let it touch her love spot, which made her open her legs further and pulled her outer lips apart. I let my lips gently kiss hers and smothered her pussy with kisses. She thrust forward again, obviously loving every touch, so I alternated between kissing and licking until she couldn't hold off any longer.

She let out a stifled scream which sounded as if it had drained all the air from her lungs as it lasted at least half a minute. She dropped back in the chair exhausted as I continued the slightest little licks of her lips. Then I dropped back on my heels and settled at her feet.

After a while I looked up at her and said, "Is that what madam wanted?"

"I hope you are pleased with my service"

"Yes, that was just what I wanted" she replied, keeping the formal tone of our conversation. As if it was denying the fact that we had become lovers.

"You will have to come to my house sometime soon and I will see if there is more I can teach you about pleasing me."

I helped her back on with her clothes and we went back into the shop.

As she left she said "Thank you, I will see you soon"

If my mind had been in a spin from the week before, it had so much more to think about now. I slipped my fingers down into my cotton panties. I was so wet.

I had to go off and do something about it.

And think about my mystery shopper.