The devil's pact - S01 E21

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The devil's pact - S01 E21

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21

"You want to get lunch?" I asked Mary. I was farnished after so much fucking. Mary's stomach gave a cute rumble and she laughed.

We went to the food court and purchased lunch. Mary got a large plate of pasta and a slice of pizza from Sbarro's while I hit up the Chinese buffet, getting chow mein, orange chicken, sweet and sour pork and some egg rolls to share with Mary. We chatted as we ate, talking about the TV Shows that we liked, and about movies and books. Mary, it turned out, loved cop dramas. She watched all of them. Her favorites were Castle and Bones. And she Just loved Grey's Anatomy, which I confessed I had never watched before. Somehow i ended up promising to watch Grey's Anatomy reruns on netflix with her.

Then, the conversation turned to books and it turned out we both liked to read fantasy and sci-fi, much to our mutual delight. I got introduced to fantasy through Tolkien and Mary through Twilight, but I choose not to hold that against her. We discussed our favorite books and gave each other recommendations; Mary recommended Brandon Sanderson's 'Mistbom trilogy, and I told her to check out Steven Erikson's 'Malazan Book of the Fallen. When I glanced at my cell phone, I was surprised that we just spent an hour talking about Song of Ice and Fire theories.

With lunch finished, Mary had more shopping to do. I grabbed the bags, and arms around the other's waist, we walked through the mall. Passing Hot Topic, my eye caught a slutty sailor dress on display. It was blue and white with red bows, low cut bodice, and a short, ruffled skirt. I bet Mary would look so hot in that dress. Mary saw what I was looking at and smiled.

"You like that dress?" Mary asked and I nodded. She gave a throaty laugh. "Okay, I have an idea. I'll go in and pick up some of their naughtier clothing as a surprise for you. And that sailor dress, and you can amuse yourself."

"How?" asked, curious.

There was a naughty twinkle in her eye. She pointed to the two salesgirls lounging at the register. One was a blonde with short hair wearing a pink plaid, very short, catholic school girl skirt, a white corset with black lacings, and knee high, white socks. The other girl was behind the counter and wore a red corset, laced up the front, the bodice pushing up her tits. Her hair was black, with blue and purple streaks, gathered in twin pigtails. Both giris had black lipstick and multiple piercings dotting lips, noses, and eyebrows.

"If you stood behind the girl at the cash register, I bet you could be fucking her and no one could tell. Just lift up her skirt and bury your cock in, Mary said. "That should keep you busy while the blonde helps me shop and bags my purchases."

"What if she doesn't have a skirt?" I asked, straining to look.

"Then fuck the blonde," Mary answered, shaking her head at me, amazed I could be so stupid. "But, I bet you she's wearing a skirt, and she's tall enough for this to work."

"You're right, Mare," I answered, feeling a little stupid. "I love your idea."

"Of course you do," Mary answered. "What guy wouldn't."

"Gabe," I quipped, remembering the gay clerk from Old Navy.

Mary giggled. "Fine, what straight guy wouldn't like my idea."

I did not have an answer, so led Mary into Hot Topic, my cock hard in my pants. We walked up to the two salesgirls who eyed us up. "Welcome to Hot Topic," the blonde said in a smokey voice. Up close, I could see that the black-haired girl was wearing a skirt, black and short with black lace on the herm. Black, thigh-high fishnet stalkings covered her pale legs and made her look even more slutty

"Hi, I'm Mark and this is Mary," I said in a friendly manner. "What are you two beautiful ladies names?"

"I'm Lillian," the black-haired girl answered, "and this is Anne."

"Anne, I want you to help Mary with her shopping." I ordered the blonde. "Do whatever she wants, no matter how strange."

"Of course," Anne answered, smiling with her pierced lips. She took Mary's hand and led her deeper into the store.

I turned to Lillian, who had a suitry grin on her black lips. "You are going to let me fuck you."

"Absolutely," Lillian purred.

"We're going to fuck right here," told her. "I'll be behind you and if anyone asks, I'm training you." She licked her lips excitedly and I walked behind the counter. "Take off your panties."

Lillian reached under her skirt and pulled a pair of black, ruffled panties. She stepped out of her panties and held them to my face. I took them and breathed in her scent, musky and sweet. I stuffed the panties in my pocket, joining the pair took from Cynthia and Vivian at the coffee shop this morning. I unzipped my fly and pulled my cock out. I stood behind her, lifting her short skirt up enough to get my cock underneath. The lace of her skirt's hem felt cool and silky as it brushed my cock before I found her hot, wet hole.

We both groaned as I slowly slid into her warm depths, her cunt rippling softly about my cock. I bottomed out in her pussy, my cock pressing against her womb, She breathed in deeply, wiggling her hips as i slowly fucked her. I could only use short strokes, barely pulling any of my cock out before sliding back in. Outside, people streamed past the entrance to Hot Topic, unaware that we were fucking just fifteen feet away.

School must be over because a pair of giggling teenage girls stumbled into the store. I stopped fucking Lillian, resting hilt deep Inside her. Lillian was breathing heavily and she squeezed her cunt slowly on my cock. One of the girls came up to the register to buy necklace. She was cute, fifteen maybe, with a low cut blouse and a pair of small tits. She rested her arms on the counter and I could see down her blouse. She wasn't wearing a bra and I caught a flash of pink nipple as she shifted. It was too much for me. Gritting my teeth, I carne hard in Lillian's pussy.

Lillian gasped, and the schoolgirl looked quizzically at us. "Are you all right?" she asked.

"Just fine," Lillian answered as another jet of semen flooded into her. "I ate a really big sausage and it just filled me up." Lillian clenched her cunt hard on my dick and then wiggled her hips.

"Okay," the girl muttered, handing Lillian a twenty. Lillian furmbled for the girl's change and she left with her friend. My dick didn't even get soft and I just started fucking Lillian again.

"Fuck, that was hot!" Lillian moaned.

The second time I came in Lillian's cunt was when this sluttily dressed teenage girl with bubblegum pink hair strolled into the store. She wore a shredded skirt made of wispy purple and white fabric that barely covered her ass, a tight t-shirt that fit tight across her tits and it was quite clear her ample breasts were not supported by a bra. Her nipples were hard, clearly outlined in the thin material of her shirt. There were dimples on either side of her nipples and it took me a moment to realize that they were pierced. The shirt was pink and had "Daddy's little girl" written across her breasts. The word "girl" was cross out and underneath was written "slut".