I Saw Her at the Mall
written by:
Billy Jack

I Saw Her at the Mall -- Billy Jack

The only place that I know of that carries my brand of cigars is the little shop at the Mall in Chesterfield. I love going there because it's nearly always crowded. I can spend a whole day walking around checking out the ladies. Instead of making it a fifteen minute trip to get the Black Cherry blend I smoke I usually spend nearly the whole day there. There's a lot of good looking tail that hangs out there, young, old, and middle aged ladies. Some of those older women really take care of themselves, and they're worth a romp in the sack. I once dated a woman nearly forty years older than myself and she was a hot number in the bed. She gave me a hell of a workout.

I'd been divorced for nearly five years and although I get my fair share of stray tail, I'm always on the lookout for new female friends. At this point I have five hot ladies that I spend time with on a regular basis. I'm not what you'd call a player, I refuse to take money from any of them, and I make sure that the women I hang with know that they're not the only one I sleep with. One of the reasons they keep seeing me is that I always show them that they're very special when we're in bed.

I'm not what one would call handsome, yet I'm not ugly either. Where I was blessed most of all was that I'm pretty much what you would call well endowed, or well hung. My cock's almost eleven inches long, but it's the girth that opens the ladies eyes when they see it for the first time. I'd often get the ladies off several times before I'd allow myself to spill my own seed. Not only am I well hung but I'm gifted with have high endurance, and I have a very talented tongue. I love to eat pussy. It turns me on to have a woman cum on my face. I have yet been refused seconds from any lady that I'd ever been out with.

Most of the women I sleep with are one night stands, but occasionally I come up with that special lady that I'd see on a regular basis. Two of the women I've been seeing started since shortly after my divorce. I suspect that I'll continue seeing them until they grow tired of me. One of the ladies is engage to be married, but she says that I can please her much better than her fiancé so she will keep having the best of both worlds until she's caught.

Two of the other ladies that I'm doing convinced me to have a threesome with them. Apparently they were already friends and each of them liked how I performed in bed, so now they prefer threesomes with me. We get together at least once every couple of weeks. I hear that they spend a lot of time together, sexually, but I don't feel that it's any of my business so I've never asked.

It was a Friday morning and I was walking around in this mall when I see this drop dead gorgeous brunette walking fifteen feet in front of me. Her hair's long and wavy, I've always loved long hair, and it hangs halfway down her back. She has on a light pink pullover blouse, similar to a man's tee shirt but only more feminine, a short white skirt, and a pair of pink tennis shoes. She's carrying a small bag from an earlier purchase and she's headed towards J.C. Penny's, so guess where I was headed? Yep, I'm going to go to J.C. Penny's.

She's so hot that I don't pay much attention to the other women around us. Her sweet ass has a big target on it and my eye's is the arrow that's aiming at it. I'm racking my brain trying to think of a way that I can meet her. She's way out of my league so I've got to come up with something different, something unique and something really fast. My regular pickup lines won't work with a upper class lady like her, I need to come up with something that will blow her away, otherwise my chance of tapping that tail will be nil to nada.

I pulled out my cell phone and without her being the wiser I took several pictures of her perfect ass. I took another of her standing while looking at a high priced blouse, one of her bending over to look at a pair of shorts on a table, and a zoomed in close-up of her ass and legs. Did I mention that she had a great set of legs that went all the way up to her ass? She was smokin' hot.

I suspect that she's so way out of my league and that there's nothing I can say or do to get her to bed down with me. The least I could do was get some pictures of her to look at from time to time.

After she left J.C. Penny's she went back out into the walkway and then moved over to sit on one of the benches across from the wishing well that was dead center in the walkway. I casually walked around the well until I was on the other side before I stopped to face her. She was no more than fifteen feet from me when she sat on the bench.

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. I studied her legs, moved my eyes up to her thin waist, and then up to her extra large breasts. Damned she had a nice set of tits. I can still picture them in my mind when I close my eyes. It must have been obvious that I was watching her because when I looked up at her face I saw her staring back at me. I couldn't tell if she was mad or if she was wondering what I was staring at. If she'd have asked I would've gladly told her, I was checking out her bodacious body.

Even though I knew she was watching me watch her, I still couldn't pull my eyes away from her. In the back of my mind I was fucking the shit out of her, but in reality I knew I didn't stand a chance with a lady like that.

When I saw her legs slowly open I nearly fell over the short rail and into the well. When I looked down at the water I could see it wasn't deep enough for me to drown, but it was shallow enough that I would have busted my head open. The coins in the well glistened as I moved my eyes back to the lady on the bench.

"Wow", I said to myself as I breathed out sharply, her legs were spread even further than they were when I nearly got my ass wet from the well. I could see just far enough up her dress to cause my jeans to tighten up, but not far enough to tell what color her panties were, or if she even wore any.

I couldn't turn my eyes away now even if I'd wanted to. I wanted to see more. If I turned my head even for a second I could miss the best show of my life.

I saw out of my peripheral vision when she turned her head first to the left and then to the right, and what she did next nearly caused me to pass out. She opened her legs wide for me to see all the way up her skirt. She had on red panties. It wasn't so much the hot panties that excited me, what nearly had me explode in my jeans was when she took her finger and slid it under the elastic band and then eased her panties to the side to expose the hottest shaved pussy I'd ever seen.

After she pulled her hand away and closed her legs I was finally able to break the spell. When I looked up at her face I saw a beautiful smile. She nearly caused me to have an early coronary. She winked at me and then looked down at the seat next to her. I felt light headed when she looked back at me and then signaled me with a nod of her head to come over and sit with her.

"Uhhh," was all I could say after I sat down beside her. "Uhhhh, hi."

"Hi yourself," she said with a voice that could have come from an angel. "Have you been following me? I noticed you were taking pictures of me with your cell phone. Why were you doing that?"

I was amazed that I was able to sound intelligible when I finally spoke to her, but I finally found my voice. "You're the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen," I answered her. "I had to have pictures of you just so I would never forget the moment that I saw an angel."

"That's awfully sweet of you," she responded to my compliment, "did you get a picture of my pussy also?"

"No," I sheepishly answered, "I was too awestruck to think to take a picture. Besides, I was too excited to move."

"Would you like to have a picture of my pussy?" The lady asked.

""I would give ten years of my life to have that," I answered honestly.

"Give me your phone a second," she said as she held out her hand, "I'll get you that picture.

Without saying another word she made sure she knew how my camera worked and then she stuck the phone in between her legs, spread them just a bit wider and slid her panties over with her free hand, and then I heard the shutter snap. I now had a picture of the most perfect shaved pussy in the world.

"Here you go," she said as she handed me my camera back. "Check it to see if it turned out ok."

When I looked down at the close up shot of her hairless pussy I thought I would cream my jeans right then. I fell in love with that sweet looking pussy at that precise moment. Now came the hard part, how do I convince her to give it up to me?

Before I had a chance to think of a way, it was she who broke the silence. I was having a brain fart right about then, I couldn't think or talk. I had no idea how to lead the conversation to where I wanted it to go.

"Do you live close by?" The brunette asked.

"About ten minutes from here," I answered, "why do you ask?"

"Do you have any beer in your fridge?" She wanted to know.

"I always have Bud Light in the house," I answered her. "Would you like to come by the house to have a brew or two?"

"I don't have my car here," she said as she turned to face me. "Do you mind driving?"

"I don't have a problem with that," I told her as I stood to take her hand in mine to help her up off of the bench. "By the way, my name's Billy Mason."

"I'm Bernadette," she told me as she placed her hand in mine while she walked with me to my car. "It's nice to meet you Billy."

When we got to the house I went into the kitchen and returned to the living room with two bottles of Bud Light and two chilled glasses. I had no idea if she preferred a bottle over a glass, so I went in prepared.

When I saw her lift the bottle to take a drink I was happy. The way she was dressed, the way she carried herself, I figured her to be a white wine lady. She never ceased to amaze me. Here she was, this beautiful woman, in my living room drinking a beer, and without a glass. I was flabbergasted.

"Tell me about yourself, Bernadette," I said as I lifted my bottle to take a drink. "What brought you to the mall this morning?" What a stupid question, I thought to myself even after I asked it. I felt nearly brain dead sitting next the beautiful Bernadette. I had no idea what to say, ask, or do. I wanted her so badly that I ached, but I knew she could never fall for a guy like me.

"I'm going to cut to the chase," she said as she turned to face me, "there's no reason to sit here and bullshit each other, so I'm going to be blunt. I give the best blowjobs in the world. When I suck your dick I'll make you cum so hard that when you get off your nuts will hurt."

"I, uhhh, I" I blubbered. I had no idea what to say to that statement. I had no voice, or at least right then I couldn't form words, much less sentences. Was she offering me sex for money, did she just want to have sex to pass the time away, or was she just one of those horny nymphomaniacs I used to read about in Penthouse years ago.

"Look Billy," she said as she moved closer to me and slid her hand over onto my cock and gently squeezed. "My husband was pissed at me and he made me get out of the car close to the mall. I had no money on me, just my credit cards, so I decided to spend a couple of hours at the mall. I'd look around until he called to apologize and come to pick me up.

"I figured he'd call me after he cooled down, a half hour or so later, but I was at the mall for nearly four hours and he never called. I had no idea what to do. I saw you following me, and then you took those pictures of my ass, and by the way, I was flattered by that.

"You followed me for a long time, and I hope I gave you some good poses for your pictures. I bent over on purpose that one time to give you a better shot. Did that make your day? Oh hell, I'm just going to come out and say it. I don't know what to do, I'm not sure that I want to go back home after the stunt he pulled, but I also hate staying at a cheap ass motel. Can I stay here with you for a few days? By then I should know what I want to do. I can get money out of the ATM to pay you if that's what you want, or? I can do offer even a better proposition and make all of your wildest fantasies come true."

When she started to unbuckle my jeans I couldn't say a word, hell, I didn't want to say a word. It was like I had a frog in my throat and all I could do was grunt. I just stared at her beautiful hands while she worked at the belt and the snap. Before she was able to slide my jeans down over my hips my cock had already stiffened as hard as a rock.

"My God," she said as she wrapped her fingers around me and started to pump up and down. "You're fucking huge, and it's so thick. I love it. You're a lot bigger than my husband. I'm going to enjoy these next few days, if you let me stay here. Can I please stay? You won't be sorry. I promise."

I couldn't believe what my ears were hearing. Earlier I had racked my brains trying to figure out how to get some of this gorgeous woman and now here she was, in my house asking me if she could stay a few days. And to top it off she was telling me that she would make my every sexual fantasy come true. I felt like I'd died and gone to heaven.

"You can stay here for as long as you wish," I answered her, barely having the power to speak.

As soon as I told her she could stay she moved down on her knees in front of me and spread my legs to make more room for her to get closer. She leaned in and licked the mushroomed head of my cock several time before she looked back up at me. She wanted to make sure that I watching her, and when she saw my eyes were locked on her she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and slid down. When the head pushed against the back of her throat she shifted her body slightly and slid down the rest of the way down. My whole shaft went down her throat.

She wasn't lying when she said she gives the best blow job in the world. I can honestly say that so far this was the best blow job I'd ever gotten. Bernadette's the first woman I'd been with that was able to take my entire cock all the way down her throat. I'd been with a lot of woman in my life so for her to do that was a huge accomplishment in my eyes.

Each time she pulled back on my cock she used her hand to stroke me in a corkscrew fashion. She sucked me unlike any woman I had ever been with. She didn't just suck it because I wanted her to suck it. She sucked it because she enjoyed it.

I flopped back against the back cushion while Bernadette worked my cock like a pro. I couldn't believe how good her mouth felt on me. It was unlike any feeling I'd ever experienced before. Her lips went down onto areas that had never been inside of a woman's mouth before, and it was bringing me closer to my climax.

Her mouth felt warm on the softer underside of my cock. I could feel her teeth lightly scraping the upper portion and then when she was almost at the head she'd stop and corkscrew her hand up and down my shaft several times before she slid her mouth back down on me.

Normally I love to play with woman's breast while she's sucking my cock, but with Bernadette her action's seemed to stun me, almost paralyze me. I couldn't move my hands. It made me dizzy with emotion when I watched her mouth move up and down on me. I was blessed to have such a beautiful woman with me, and to have her giving me an incredible blow job, it was more than blessed, if there is such a thing.

Her mouth worked so perfectly on me that I knew I would cum much faster than I'd want to. I think she sensed it because she worked that much harder to get me off. I didn't want it to end, so I fought hard to not cum. It was the hardest battle of my sexual life, and it was a short lived battle, I won but yet I lost. I won because I had a hot lady about to drain me of my nectar, but I lost because I wanted it to last longer.

I was finally able to move my hands. I put them on Bernadette's head to pull her off of me when I was ready to cum but Bernadette would have none of that. She refused to pull her mouth from my rock hard cock.

I shot load after load of hot cum into her mouth. Every few seconds I could hear her gulp when she swallowed what I gave her. When she pulled away I saw a small stream of cum that had trailed down one side of her lip. She smiled at me and then used her fingers to scoop it back into her mouth.

I was so excited by having such a beautiful woman want to be with me that my cock refused to go soft. When Bernadette saw that I was still hard she stood up and removed her clothes. While I watched her take off each piece of her own clothing I finished undressing myself.

I was right about what I thought while I followed her at the mall. Bernadette has the most perfect body I'd ever seen. Her C or D cupped tits stood out proudly, her nipple was the perfect size and color, and the rest of her body was equally impressive. She had a slim waist that connected to the most perfect pelvis and ass. Before she sat on the sofa she turned slowly in a complete circle so that I could admire the rest of her body. She had a great body and she knew it, yet she wasn't conceited.

I pinched myself hard just as she moved in next to me. I wanted to find out if this was all a dream or if it was real. It hurt like hell, so apparently I wasn't asleep.

I moved off of the sofa and down in front of Bernadette. Since she made me feel so good with her mouth it was time that I make her feel good with my tongue. I just hope I can excite her as much as she excited me.

I started out by kissing her inner thigh close to her knee. I kissed and licked a damp trail down to her pelvis and then I kissed her squarely on the pussy. She was wet so I knew that what I was doing excited her, so now it was time to see if I was enough of a man to completely satisfy her.

Bernadette's pussy tasted sweet, similar to that of a candy that you just can't get enough of. I slid my tongue as far up inside of her as I could and she let a yelp escape from her mouth. She reached down and put both of her hands on the back of my head and pulled me in tighter, squishing my nose to her pelvic bone. After she loosened up she guided my head upward until my tongue was pressed firmly on her clit. My tongue touched the spot that she wanted me to lick and this time she let out a muffled yelp. Without taking my tongue from her love button I looked up and I saw that she had used a throw pillow to muffle the sounds that she couldn't control.

I reached my hand up without pulling my tongue away from her clit and I pulled the pillow away from her and dropped it on the floor. I wanted to hear every sound that she made while I made love to her. To me, the noise she'd make is a big part of the turn on, so there's no way I'd let that pillow rob me of the excitement.

Her clit was hard from her excitement, yet it felt soft against my tongue. It was like a miniature penis, but then again it wasn't anything like a penis. It was hard to explain what it felt like under my tongue, other than it made me want her that much more. I used my tongue to stab her clit several seconds before I moved slightly and used it to knock her hot spot from side to side. It seemed that every time I changed what I was doing she'd let out another yelp, only now those sounds weren't being muffled.

I took my hand and snaked my way up her inner thighs until I was close to her pussy, then I placed two fingers at her hole and slowly pushed them inside of her. The combination of my tongue assaulting her clit and my fingers sliding in and out of her caused her to become even more excited. She lifted her hips upward nearly a foot off of the sofa and then tighten every muscle in her body. I'd never been with a woman who was so sexual before. I felt like I was in an aerobics class.

I held onto her hips tightly with my free hand and yet she was still able to lift her ass up off of the sofa. Each time she did that I had to lift myself onto my knees in order to stay with her. I refused to let my tongue move off of her button, and I also managed to keep my fingers see sawing inside and out of her.

When she started to lift her ass off the sofa but couldn't I then knew then that she was close. She tried to lift up maybe three more times before she tightened her body as tight as she could, and she held that position for nearly eight seconds. When she relaxed her body she blew out a huge breath of air from her lungs.

I braced myself for what I knew would be coming. It was time, so she let herself go. She was ready to enjoy what she had been building up to. When she came she not only gushed her cum onto my face, it was more like she'd turned a garden hose on at full speed and she held her thumb over the opening to cause the stream to be more forceful.

I swallowed two huge mouthfuls of her cum and the rest drenched my face and my hair. The only part of my head that was still dry was where she took her hands and bundled huge patches of my hair in her closed fist to pull me in tighter to her drenching pussy.

She made one long moaning sound that sounded like a small remote control aircraft, and until she was done coming, that drone sound continued. It seemed like she came for minutes, but I'm sure it was in all reality a matter of seconds.

"Oh my God," she moaned as she used my hair to pull me in tightly one last time against her soaked pussy. "That was so fucking hot. You make my husband seem like he has no idea how to please a woman. I don't think I've ever cum that hard before. I didn't realize that I was one of those women I'd heard about that could squirt when they came. I'd never done that before. I hope I didn't piss you off."

"Hell no you didn't piss me off" I told her as I moved up onto my knees to show her my erection. "My cock could only get this hard if you excited me, and you did that plus some. I want to make love to you like you've never had a man make love to you before."

"I don't know if I can handle another orgasm," Bernadette said as she reached down and took my stiff shaft in her hand and started to pump on it. "You've about wore me out Billy. But damned you're good, so let's get gutsy. Let's give it a try."

I moved in between Bernadette's spread legs and put the head of my cock against her opening. Just as I was ready to slide forward she put her hands on my chest and stopped me. "Please put it in me slowly," Bernadette said in a pleading childish voice, "I've never had a cock as big as yours before, so I want to feel every single inch of you while you slide inside me."

I moved so slowly that it was almost as if I had stopped. I studied her face as I slowly push more of me inside of her, and she looked like she was completely at peace. She looked as though she was in her own little world, a fantasy world, a world only she could control.

"Oh my God," she whispered when I leaned in to kiss her, "I've never felt this full before. It feels like you're pushing on the back walls of my vagina. Let me rephrase that. It feels like you're trying to push through the back wall of my pussy."

"I'll do whatever I have to do to satisfy you," I told her as I slowly pulled back so that I could move forward again.

"You've already satisfied me more than you can imagine," she whispered as she leaned back and closed her eyes so that she could enjoy what I was doing to her.

I started out slowly, but then after several pumps I picked up the tempo. Within ninety seconds she was moving her pelvis toward me, slamming her pussy hard onto my shaft.

"Oooooh," she moaned as she placed her hands onto her own tits and started to massage her nipples. "That feels so good, come on baby, fuck me good. Make me cum like I did when you ate my pussy. Make me cum just as hard."

The heat from her tight pussy engulfed my cock and it felt intense, more intense than I could ever recall any pussy feeling. She was so wet that she coated my cock in her juices, and after several pumps I could feel her bodily fluids flowing down to my balls.

She tossed her head from side to side as her moans and groans grew louder. She was saying something but I couldn't understand her. She was sucking in fresh air and blowing out her hot breath deeply. Each time she blew out she would say a few words. I think she may have been trying to make a complete sentence after each breath, but I couldn't tell. All I could hear was the raspy sounds ‘sooook and whoosh', each time she took a deep breath. She sounded like a locomotive steaming down the tracks.

Everything about Bernadette excited me. Her body, her looks, her words, her love making, nothing I could see was wrong with her. She was perfect.

I was so intent on trying to figure out what she was saying that I didn't realize how close she was to having a huge orgasm. I watched her lips thinking that I would be able to make out her words, but she was more intent on breathing than she was in making sure I knew what she was trying to say.

I was caught off guard when she tightened up and pinched down on my cock so hard that it completely stopped me from moving. Her muscles were so strong that I was concerned that she could possibly hurt me. I couldn't push forward or pull out of her. Her tightened muscles stopped me from moving even an inch.

I studied her face and it almost looked like her head was about to explode. Her face turned a dark red, her neck muscles tightened up so tight that I saw her arteries pumping blood, and she looked like she was in a great deal of pain. As soon as she loosened up and relaxed her muscles her facial expression changed in less than a second. She looked completely at ease within a tenth of a second. Her face had returned to its normal sun tanned color, I could no longer see her blood being pumped throughout her body, and she stopped trying to talk.

When I felt her cum splashing against my pelvis I looked down and watched as she drenched me. It excited the hell out of me by the intensity that she was coming. It excited me so much that I was only a couple of pumps away from emptying my full load deep up inside of her.

I slammed at her several more times and then I pressed my pelvis tightly against her, and then I breathed out loudly. I felt completely at ease. I could feel my cum exploding against her back wall, one squirt, two squirts, three. I came so hard that counting the explosions was easy.

I leaned in and held her tightly and just lay limp on top of her. I must have been on top of her for more than three minutes. When I moved off of her my cock was completely flaccid. I knew that before she left my house I would most likely cum many more times. Bernadette was nearly insatiable. But I wasn't worried about that. I was more worried that she'd go back to her husband and that she wouldn't come to me when she needed real satisfaction. She probably wouldn't realize it, but I would be there any time she needed me.

I had to find a way to convince her not to go back to her husband. I had to do it in a way that I didn't seem controlling. I don't want to be controlling, it's not in my nature. I want her here with me, but I only wanted her if she wants to stay. I plan to woo her and let her see what life can be like for her here.

Before I could tell her how much I enjoyed being with her I heard her lightly snoring. She had cum so hard that it literally put her to sleep.

Tomorrow I'll be there for her if she wants to talk with someone. If she asks me my opinion I will tell her what I think, that she'd be happier if she stayed here with me.

I helped her up on the bed so that she would be more comfortable and then I slid in behind her. I placed my cock alongside the crack of her ass and I spooned her until I fell asleep. ______________

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