The devil's pact - S01 E26

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The devil's pact - S01 E26

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 26

"Nothing," Allison said in a sultry voice. "Hi, I'm Allison."

I smacked Mary's ass a third time and she squealed, "Doesn't sound like nothing," the man said. "Come on out."

Allison giggled, and cooed flirtatiously, "You have such broad shoulders. Do you work out? I love a guy with muscles."

I unzipped my pants and smacked Mary's ass with repeatedly with my cock. "Uhh, you feel so hard!" Mary moaned.

"Get out, right now!" the man ordered. "Wait, what are you doing?"

"You're muscles are so hard," Allison purred.

"Miss, please stop that," the man pleaded as my hard cock found Mary's wet cunt and slid up inside her and fucked her slowly.

"Do you like my shirt?" asked Allison. "It's the most amazing fabric. Here fill how soft it is."

"What? Shit!" the man gasped in panic. "I.... fuck."

"Nice and soft, right?" Allison purred.

I heard clothes rustle and the man gasped out loud. In a stricken voice, the man complained, "Miss, you got to put your shirt back on!"

"Do you like my piercings?" Allison asked. "It's okay, you can touch them."

"Oh, god," the man moaned, guiltily. "Fuck, that's nice."

I pulled my cock out of Mary's cunt. "Oh, don't stop," she begged.

"You still need to be punished!" I hissed.

I moved my cock up through her crack and found the tight, rosebud of her anus. "Ohhh," Mary moaned. "Fuck my ass! That'll teach me!"

My cock, lubed with her pussy's juices, pushed past her tight sphincter and into the warm, velvety tightness of her ass. Mary groaned in pain and pleasure, shoving her ass back against me, forcing my cock deeper into her bowels. One hand slit up under her blouse to grasp a small breast and hard nipple, while the other slid down to find a wet cunt and throbbing clit. Holding Mary tight, I fucked her ass hard and she moaned loudly.

"Do you want to see my tattoo?" Allison asked out in the hallway.

"Wow!" breathed the guy.

"It's an invitation," Allison husked. She must have lifted her skirt to show the phrase "Cum on In" that was tattooed on her pelvis, right above her pussy. Beneath the words, a little arrow pointed down το clit.

"I can't" the guy protested.

"Sure you can," Allison said huskily. "Pussies were made to have cocks cum in them."

"Shit," the guy cursed. A door opened and the pair moved into another changing room. Someone bumped into the wall.

There was a wet, sloppy sound and Allison cooed, "You're so big!"

"Am I big?" I asked, Mary as I fucked her ass.

"Eh," she said with a shrug. I smacked her ass and she giggled. "You're my stallioni" she moaned. "And you feel quite large in my ass right now!"

I kissed Mary's neck, enjoying her tight, hot ass as I fucked her. Through the thin walls of the changing room we could hear Allisoni's pants and the gasps of the stranger fucking her. Mary wiggled her hips, fucking her ass back into me. Mary turned her head and I kissed her lips, pushing Mary's body against the wall as I reveled in her ass's sweet, tight grip on my cock.

"Oh, fuck!" the man moaned. "You're so tight, I am about to cum."

"On, no, don't pull out," protested Allison.

"I don't want to cum in you!"

"Didn't you read the tat?" Allison asked, naughtily. "Ohh, that's nice! Fuck me harder! Fuck me stud!" Allison groaned loudly. It sound like she came. "Oh, your cum so hot and deep inside me! Fuck, you're a stud."

"Thanks," the man, mumbled. The door opened and heavy footsteps walked away.

Allison giggled. "Did I do good?" she asked from the hallway.

"You did great, slut," Mary moaned, then hissed to me, "Pinch my "You did great, slut," Mary moaned, then hissed to me, "Pinch my clit. Oh yeah, just like that, hun. Fuuucck!"

Her ass clenched hard on my dick as her body shuddered in my embrace. I fucked her a few more times then emptied my balls into her bowels, I held my sweet Mary, breathing heavily in her ear, for a minute, before I pulled my cock out of her ass. White cum leaked out her brown asshole, running down her crack and taint to her cunt. "Slut!" I called, "get in here."

Allison threw open the door, entering the changing room topless. Her large breasts, perky with youth, swayed and bounced as she walked. Her large, pink nipples were each pierce with silver barbells. Running down her inner thighs was the stranger's cum. Allison saw my dirty cock and the cum leaking out of Mary's ass, and knew what to do. Kneeling down, she first gently licked my cock clean, her tongue stud hard on my cock, contrasting with her soft tongue. My cock clean she started to suck my cum out of Mary's ass.

It was so hot, watching my slut eat my cum out my girlfriend's ass, that my cock grew hard again. When she finished, I turned her head and fucked my cock deep into her mouth. She gagged and chocked as I face fucked her hard, shoving my cock down her throat. Mary smiled, straightening her skirt and blouse, and then grabbed the back of Allison's head and helped me face fuck her. I came deep in her throat and Allison gagged and choked on my cum.

When I pulled out of her mouth, drool and cum ran down her chin. She smiled up at me and purred, "Thank you, Master, for feeding me your tasty cum." She was a good slut and I patted her on the head, smiling down at her.

Knowing my sizes, now, Mary picked out more clothes while telling me to go choose some boxers. She heavily implied that my tighty whitey underwear was not at all too her liking. I found some new boxers and I joined her at the register where I had the clerk sell the clothes to me for free. Allison, my cum running down her inner thighs, had trouble carrying all our shopping bags so I grabbed a teenage boy lounging in the store and pressed him into service.

"Bath and Body Works should be the last stop," Mary told me as

we left Aeropostale. "Allison and I will need our beauty supplies."

"Of course," I said. "I think I'll pop into Gamestop."

Mary nodded. "Okay, hun, we'll meet you back here in twenty minutes." I nodded, and pulled some of the money I got from the prudish bitch back at Hot Topic and handed it to Mary. She gave me a quick kiss and led Allison and our teenage pack mule off into the mall.

But it wasn't Gamestop I went. It was Kay Jewelers. Maybe it was crazy, but I loved Mary. Even if I hadn't known her for a full day yet, I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. The clerk was a middle-aged woman named Patricia. She had horned rim glasses perched on a narrow, pinched face and boney nose. She smiled happily when I told her was shopping for an engagement ring and showed me the stores collection. There were so many, that I was quickly overwhelmed.

"What does your girlfriend like," Patricia asked. "What type of Jewelry does she wear?"

"I'm not sure," said, studying all the rings. It was a little

overwhelming. "We haven't been together long."

"Ahh," Patricia said. "When I was seventeen was swept off my feet by this twenty-year old sailor. I thought he was the one."

"What happened?" I asked.

"I got the clap," Patricia sald with a impish giggle. "Turned out, I wasn't the only girl he was seeing. So, you sure you're not rushing things."

I shook my head. "No, she's the one. I feel it."

"Okay, sonny," she said. "How about this one?"

One ring caught my eye. Patricia noticed and pulled out a large, black diamond set in white gold and flanked with many, smaller white diamonds. The band of the ring was set with small, black diamonds. It wasn't the most expensive ring, but I found it the most beautiful.

"This the one, sonny?" Patrica asked.

"Definitely," I said. So Patricia placed the ring in a black, ring box and I decided to look for some more jewelry for Mary. I found a heart-shaped, silver locket with a pink rose sculpted on the front, a gold bracelet made of Xs and Os with little hearts engraved on the Os, and a pair of amethyst gold stud earrings. Patricia was such a sweet old gal, I didn't want her to get in trouble for letting me steal

so much jewelery. I made her go into the back room and she

looked so hurt when I tied her up. I would make sure someone would find her before too long.

Jewelery in hand, I wandered over to the Gamestop. Sadly, no hot, beautiful, cute, or even moderately attractive women wandered into the store, so I just browsed the games. I ended up getting a Nintendo 3DS to replace my old DS and picked up a couple of games. Finally, Mary and Allison showed up. In addition to the Bath and Body Works bags, they had Target bags, explaining the additional ten minutes it took. "Just some toiletries and such," Mary explained with a smile. How could I be mad when she smiled so beautifully.

"So, anywhere else?" I asked.

Mary thought for a minute. "No, I think that's enough for today." Mary noticed the Kay Jewelry bag and her eyes widened. I grinned and handed the bag of jewelry over. I had already slipped the engagement ring box into my pants pocket.

Both Mary and Allison cooed in delight as they opened the jewelry boxes, and Mary immediately put on the locket, the bracelet, and replaced her silver studs for the gold, amethyst studs. Bedecked with her new jewelery, Mary hugged me fiercely and kissed me soundly on the lips. "Oh, they're so beautiful," she said, tears in her eyes, "thank you, thank you." The thank yous were punctuated with sweet kisses. "I love you."

"I'm glad you like them," I told her when she calmed down.

Arm in arm, we walked through the mall. On the way out we I noticed a black, canvas duster in a store window. I had always wanted a duster, ever since I was a kid watching spaghetti westerns. Mary laughed out loud a minute fater when I walked out wearing the duster. I didn't care, just place my arm around her shoulder and walked my laughing girlfriend out of the mall.

After a few minutes of wandering around the parking lot, we found my silver Mustang. Allison and the teenage boy placed our purchases into the trunk, and I told the boy to go to Kay Jewelers and find Patricia. As he ran off, the three of us piled into the Mustang with Allison squeezing into the backseat.

"If you could have any car in the world, Mary, what would it be?" I asked as the Mustang's engine roared to life.

She frowned. "I'm not sure. I Volkswagen, probably."

"A Volkswagen?" I asked. That would not have been my answer.