Inside Slant
Wallace McKown couldn’t help but scowl at the girls in the mall. Too many foreigners around these days and these girls were the worst of the bunch.
He scowled again. Asians. That’s what you were supposed to call them. It was the “PC” thing to do. Well fuck that. His grandpappy had fought against them in the big war and his daddy had fought against them in Vietnam. Daddy said they called them gooks then. That was a good name but Wallace had his own name for them.
God damned slants. That’s what he called them. They had slants little eyes so that made them slants. Of course he wouldn’t ever say anything like that out loud. Some people wouldn’t understand but as far as he was concerned, that was what they were and that was all they’d ever be.
“You know you shouldn’t be that way,” Wallace heard a man say and it took him a moment to realize that the man was talking to him. Kid really, Wallace thought. Of course, maybe it was just the difference in sizes that made him think that. Wallace McKown was a big man not only in height but also in his general build and the other fellow was skinny. Too skinny, Wallace thought. In fact everything about him was thin. Thin frame. Thin hair. Thin face.
“What’d you say?”
“I said you shouldn’t be that way.”
“I shouldn’t be what way?”
“You shouldn’t go around calling those girls slants. It’s not nice, you know.”
Wallace’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the man. “I didn’t call nobody nothing,” he said.
“Not outwardly but you were thinking it.”
“How do you know—”
Wallace stopped himself but he realized he’d already revealed what he’d been thinking.
“What you were thinking?” the man said. “Let’s just say it’s a gift of mine. It can be kind of cool sometimes but sometimes like now, it can be a real pain in the butt.”
“What do you mean like now?”
“I don’t like hearing people think mean thoughts about other people and what you were thinking was mean.”
“Fuck you. I wasn’t being mean.”
“Oh. Calling an Asian girl a slant isn’t mean? That’s news to me.”
“I didn’t call her nothing.”
“To her face, no.”
Wallace once more looked at the man in front of him. The dude was right. There was no denying that but how the hell did he know what Wallace had been thinking. “I didn’t say nothing,” he grumbled.
“That’s true but it was still mean and you deserve to be punished. That means taking something from you but unlike you, I can’t just be mean for mean’s sake. If I’m going to take something from you, then I have to give you something in return.”
“Yeah right, Buddy. Whatever you say.”
“It is right and you better listen to me because I’m only going to say this once. Asian girls are going to come up to you and they’re going to ask you buy them things. Whatever they want, you’re going to buy it for them. You got that?”
Wallace was laughing now. “Yeah right, Buddy. Like I’m going to buy something for a god damned slant.”
“It is right and like I said, you better listen to me because this is where even though you’re a jerk, you’re going to get something out of this deal because I don’t like it when people get something for nothing so here’s the deal. When you see an Asian girl, you’re going to get hard. When she talks to you, you’re going to get hard. When she says your name or touches your arm in any way, you’re going to keep getting harder and harder and you won’t be able to think about anything else other than that girl.”
“Yeah right. Ain’t no slant’s going to get me hard.”
“Yeah but that’s not it. She’s going to get you hard and the harder you get, the more you’re going to need her and the more you don’t have her, the more you’re going to want her but since I don’t believe in something for nothing, you buy her something and you’re going to get something in return. You buy her something and yore going to get to fuck her.”
“Yeah right.”
“Yeah right. Don’t say I didn’t warn you and hey, if you want to get your old life back again, all you have to do is stop being such a racist jerk.”
“Yeah sure, Buddy. Whatever.”
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” and with that, the man turned and walked away.
Wallace watched the man go and he couldn’t help but shake his head. Fucking dumb ass. That’s what the guy was. Ain’t no slant-eyed slant girl that was going to make him fuck her. It just wasn’t going to happen and it didn’t matter what anyone else said.
He’d come to the mall to pick up a couple of new shirts. As far as he was concerned, the ones he had were just fine but his wife was starting to complain and she’d threatened to throw out his entire wardrobe if he didn’t replace at least some of the shirts in his closet.
A fucking waste of money, that’s what it was, Wallace told himself but if that’s what it took to keep the little woman happy, then fine, he’d go buy himself some new shirts but that was all he was going to buy and as soon as he got them, he was going to get the heck out of here.
He’d almost made it to his destination when someone coming out of one of the shops suddenly crashed into him. There was little doubt as to where the fault lay but when Wallace turned on the teenage girl to give her a piece of his mind, he suddenly found himself at a loss for words. Fucking slant, the man thought, and god damn it, the girl was cute.
“I am so sorry,” the girl gushed.
“What?”
“I am so sorry,” the girl said. “For running into you that is. It was totally my fault. I am so sorry.”
Wallace couldn’t believe how hard his dick was and it seemed to be getting harder by the moment. It was getting hard to think about anything else but her. “No,” he said. “No, it wasn’t your fault.”
“I’m sure it was,” the girl protested, “but it’s really sweet of you to say it wasn’t but I know I wasn’t looking where I was going.”
“No,” Wallace croaked. “No, um no. No, it wasn’t your fault. I, um, I shouldn’t have been standing there. Allow me to make it up to you. I’d like to buy you something.”
“You want to buy me something?”
“Absolutely.”
“I don’t know.”
“Please. It was really my fault. There must be something you want.”
“Really. You don’t have to do that.”
“I know I don’t but I want to. Please. There must be something that you want.”
“Well there was this top I was looking at but I ran out of money.”
“Let’s go take a look at it.”
“You’re serious?”
“Absolutely.”
“Well if you’re sure it’s okay ...”
“I’m sure.”
The girl was still looking at him as if she still couldn’t quite believe that he was serious about his offer.
And even just having her look at him was enough to make his dick even harder. There was just something about the girl. She was maybe five one or five two if that and Wallace had serious doubts as to whether she could even tip the scales over a hundred pounds. She didn’t have any tits to speak of and normally Wallace would have found that a bit of a turn off only this time he didn’t. It was just that she was so tiny and Wallace couldn’t help but think what her pussy would feel like. It had to be incredibly tight and just that thought was enough to make his dick even harder. “Please,” he said. “Please. I really want to buy that top for you.”
It was clear the girl wasn’t quite sure hat to make of this turn events. “You’re sure,” she asked yet again.
“I’m sure.”
“Well okay, it’s back this way,” and with that, the girl was off and going. If Wallace hadn’t followed along behind her, she wouldn’t have stopped. She would have just told herself that that was exactly what she’d expected to have happen and wasn’t it smart of her to not be fooled by this man who had promised to buy her something when he’d never had any such intent at all.
But when she looked back, there he was trailing along behind her. Could it be that he was really going to do it, she wondered.
“It’s just in here,” she said and then she was darting into one of the stores and Wallace was right there behind her.
“It’s over here,” the girl said as she led him through the store and then she held up a black silky top. “I just love it,” she said. “Don’t you?”
Wallace didn’t care one whit about the top but the girl was another matter. She liked it and that was all that mattered. “It’s great,” Wallace said.
“I know,” the girl said wistfully, “but it’s almost two hundred dollars. There was no way I could get it.”
Two hundred bucks, Wallace thought. For just a stupid top. That was crazy but at the same time there was another thought going through his mind. He did want to get it for her. He did want to please her.
She was waiting. He knew that. She wanted to see what he was going to do.
Well there was one thing he wasn’t going to do. He wasn’t going to shell out two hundred bucks for some stupid top. No way. No how.
The girl seemed to have come to almost the same realization at almost the very same time. She looked wistfully at the top but she had to admit that some guy was going to buy it for her just because she wanted him to.
So it came as a complete surprise to her as to Wallace said next. “Would you like me to buy that for you?”
“What?”
“Would you like me to buy that for you?” an equally mystified Wallace said.
“You mean it? You mean you’d really buy it for me?” the girl asked hopefully.
Why the hell had he said that, Wallace wondered and yet even at the same time, he knew he wanted to. “Sure,” he said. “I’ll buy that for you.”
The girl put a hand on his arm. “Gee thanks, Mister. I really appreciate it.”
He’d thought he was hard before but as soon as she touched him, it was as if his dick suddenly got even harder. He couldn’t think of anything else except her. He couldn’t think of anything else except sliding his dick up inside her pussy.
“I’m Aimee,” the girl chatted amiably as the two of them waited in the checkout line. It turned out Aimee was a college student. Her major was Biology, she told him and she loved to study. It was always so much fun learning new things.
Of course, he did. That was what slants did. Wallace fought back the urge to moan as his cock became even more insistent.
“Hey, are you okay, Mister?” Aimee asked.
“I’m fine.”
And then it was their turn at the register. Wallace dutifully brought out his wallet and he paid for the top and his dick was still as hard as it ever had been.
Aimee hugged her new purchase but now she was eying Wallace almost as if she were seeing him anew. “I was just thinking,” she cooed. “You never got to see me try it on.”
“Yeah.”
“Maybe I could try it on for you.”
“Okay.”
“But I’ll bet there’s a line at the dressing rooms but you know where there’s not a line?”
“Where?”
“At my place.”
“Where?”
“At my place. We could go back there if you wanted.”
“Okay.”
Aimee smiled slyly. “I like you,” she said. “You’re cute.”
Wallace wouldn’t have thought that anyone would have described him that way but then if that was how she wanted to describe him, who was he to disagree.
“Come on. Let’s go.”
It wasn’t long before the two of them were back at Aimee’s apartment. “This is where I live,” Aimee said shyly.
“I can see that.” Wallace couldn’t help himself. His cock was so hard. He would have done anything if only he could sink it in Aimee’s tight, little pussy.
“I guess we need to show you that top you bought me.”
“Yeah.”
“But first I’ve got to take this off.”
Wallace watched as the girl pulled her top off and he suddenly couldn’t help himself. Her little breasts were so small that they almost didn’t need a bra but Aimee was wearing one anyway. It was plain and white and small and he just couldn’t take his eyes off of it as he stepped forward and put his hands on her waist.
“Oh hey,” the girl said quietly as he looked up at him with her dark eyes.
“Hey.”
“Do you like these?” she asked. “Do you like my little titties?”
“Yeah.”
“I thought so. I saw the way you were looking at me. I don’t know when I figured it out exactly but somewhere long the way, I figured it out that I wanted it, too.”
“Yeah.”
“Do you want to take my bra off?”
“Yeah.”
“That’s what I want to. I want you to do it. Take my bra off.”
Wallace didn’t have to be told twice. In moments, he had his arms around her and he was unleashing her tiny, little titties.
“Do you like these?” Aimee purred.
“Yeah.”
“Do you want me to take off my jeans?”
“Yeah.”
Aimee slid her feet out of the heels she’d been wearing and Wallace couldn’t help but think that she looked even smaller when he wasn’t wearing heels but then she was opening her jeans and as she wriggled her little hips, she slid her way out of both her jeans and her panties. “You like?” she asked.
“Oh yeah,” Wallace groaned.
“Well then. You’ve seen what I’ve got. I think it’s time now that we see what you’ve got, don’t you?”
Wallace nodded and that’s when Aimee stepped forward and undid his belt and slipped her hand inside his jeans. “Ooh,” she cooed as she wrapped her hand around his member. “Ooh, you’re so big.”
“You think so?”
“I know so. You’re so much bigger than all of the boys I’ve been with before. Can you do me a favor?”
“Sure. If I can. What kind of a favor?”
“Can you fuck me? I want you to do it. I want you to fuck me good.”
Wallace’s cock jumped at that request. There was no doubt as to what it wanted.
“Can you?” Aimee asked again.
“Sure. Let’s go to your bedroom.”
“No!”
“What?”
“No. I don’t want to go to the bedroom. I want you to do it to me right here. She patted a hand over a dining room table. I want you to bend me over this. I want you to fuck me right here and right now.”
There was no way Wallace was going to argue with a request like that. In moments, he had the girl bent over the table and he couldn’t help but marvel at Aimee’s tight, little ass but he had more important things to do. He slid his cock in between her legs.
“That’s it,” the girl moaned. “Stick it in.”
Wallace didn’t have to be told twice and he couldn’t help but marvel at the feel of that pussy as he fucked her. She was so wet and tight.
“Oh yeah,” Aimee moaned. “Fuck me.”
He was and he would. He loved the sight of her ass as it bounced to every thrust of his cock. He loved every one of her whimpering, little moans but most of all what he really loved was her tight, little pussy.
“Oh yeah,” the girl moaned. “Oh yeah.”
Just a little bit more, Wallace told himself. Just a little bit more and he was going to cum in that tight, little pussy.
“Mmm,” the girl moaned. “Oh yeah. Oh yeah.”
“It was going to feel so good. It was what he wanted after all. It was going to feel so good.”
“Oh my God. You’re making me cum.”
Wallace groaned. It just felt so good to cum in that tight, little pussy.
“Oh my God. You’re cumming inside me. Oh my God. I love it. I love having you cum inside me.”
Wallace couldn’t have put it any better as his cock deposited more and more of itself into that wet, tight pussy. There really was nothing better than that.
Wallace was back again in the mall and he wasn’t at all happy. Neither was his wife for that matter. How could you go to the mall to just pick up a few shirts and spend all that time there and then come home empty handed. That’s what she wanted to know.
Wallace knew what he’d done but even if he could explain why he’d done what he’d done, it wasn’t exactly like he could tell his wife that.
Was he hanging out with his buddies, she wanted to know. Hanging out and drinking beers and having a good laugh about it.
No it wasn’t like that, Wallace wanted to say.
Yeah? Then what was it like?
Wallace had shrugged his shoulders. It wasn’t like that, he’d told her lamely.
“Well I don’t care what it was like,” his wife told him. “What it’s like here is you better march your ass down to the mall and get some shirts and you better not come back empty handed.”
Wallace had meekly agreed. When his wife was right she was right and sometimes even when she wasn’t right, it was better to let her be right so Wallace was back again to pick up some new shirts and he wasn’t happy about it.
He made it into the store and he stopped one of the clerks. “I’m looking for shirts,” he told the fellow.
“Dress shirts or casual?”
Really, Wallace wanted to say. Did the kid really think that he looked like a dress shirt kind of guy but as much as Wallace might end have wanted to ask the kid that, the whole point of this exercise was to get in and out of the store as quickly as possible so he held his tongue. “Casual,” he told the kid. “Definitely casual.”
“Those’ll be on the second floor towards the back of the store. Take the escalator up and take a hard turn to the right and you can’t miss it.”
Can’t miss it huh? Well he’d just have to see about that but sure enough when Wallace got up to the second floor, the shirts were right where the kid had said they’d be.
“Can I help you, sir?”
Wallace growled even as he turned to face the woman. That was the problem with stores these days. You already knew what you wanted to buy when you got there and if you needed help, you’d ask for it but somehow, stores seemed to think you needed help just because you were there in their store.
That’s what Wallace was thinking as he turned around and he might have oven the broad a piece of his mind if it weren’t for the fact ...
If it weren’t for the fact that the woman was a god damned fucking slant.
Not just a slant but a fucking hot slant. She was wearing a tight, black skirt and a white blouse and as Wallace looked at her, he couldn’t help but feel the rise between his legs which showed just how hot he thought she was.
“Sir?”
“I, um, I, uh—”
“Sir?”
He knew he’d come in here to buy some shirts but that was irrelevant now next to the need to buy this slant clerk something. He’d buy her whatever she wanted.
“Sir?”
“What do you want?”
“I want to help.”
Wallace shook his head. “No, no, no. That’s not what I meant. I meant what do you want?”
“I don’t understand.”
“I want to buy you something. What do you want?”
“That’s not the way it works.”
“Please.”
“What is wrong with you?” the woman asked.
Wrong with him? There was nothing wrong with him. There was nothing at all wrong with him except ... well except for the fact that the slant was so fucking hot. Damn, she looked cute in that white blouse nod in that fucking tight, skirt of hers. It made it hard to think about anything else but ...
“Sir?” she asked. “Sir? Can I help you?”
Yeah, she could help him but probably not the way she meant it but damn it, she was making his cock hard all over again.
It was clear that the saleswoman was beginning to tire of this. “Perhaps, I could help you find what you want if only you’d tell me what that is.”
Wallace couldn’t seem to get his mind back to the reason for his trip to the store because every time he tried to think about what he might want, he kept asking himself what she might want and every time he thought about what she might want, it made his dick hard.
“I suppose I’ll leave you to your own devices then. When you know what you want, any salesperson will be able to help you.”
“Wait. Where are you going?”
“I have other customers to tend to unless you know what you want.”
All thoughts of buying a shirt had completely left Wallace’s mind. There was only one thing he wanted. He wanted to buy this woman something. No, it was more than that. It wasn’t just a want. It was a need and it was making him hard just thinking of how good it would be to do exactly that.
The only thing was it was clear she didn’t want that at all.
So instead he watched and even as he pretended that he wasn’t watching, she pretended that she didn’t know he was watching.
Finally the saleswoman had had enough of this creepy man so she went off to a place where she figured he couldn’t go if only to be alone for just a little while but no sooner had she slipped into the room and poured herself some coffee than she saw the door opening nod there he was.
“What are you doing in here?” the outraged clerk railed. “This break room is for employees only.”
“I just had to see you,” Wallace said.
“I don’t care what it is you thought you just had to do. You have no right to be in here and now I’m going to have to all security.”
“Wait, please.”
“Give me one good reason why I should wait.”
“You were going to buy something from the vending machine. Let me buy it for you instead.”
The clerk was incredulous. “Let me get this straight. You don’t want me to call security because you want to buy me something from the vending machine.”
Wallace nodded glumly.
“Fine. You want to buy me something, you can get me the blueberry flavored yogurt but after that, you’ve got to leave.”
Wallace nodded again. This wasn’t going at all the way he’d hoped it would go but the truth was his dick was just so hard that he couldn’t do anything else but do what he was told to do so he put his coins in the machine and he extracted the required item which he held out to the clerk to take.
The clerk looked at the item but she made no effort to take it. Instead, she was now looking at Wallace almost as If she were looking at him for the first time. “You know I was thinking,” she said. “You’re kind of hot. It would be a shame to sic security on you when all you were doing was trying to be nice. That is what you were doing, wasn’t it? You just wanted to be nice to me, right?”
Wallace nodded eagerly at this first positive reaction towards him.
“I thought that’s what you wanted and it only seems fair if you wanted to be nice to me, I should be nice to you. Do you want to see something?”
“Sure.”
The clerk still hadn’t taken the yogurt but now her hands were working at something else. She was unbuttoning her blouse and then she was pushing her blouse off of her shoulders. “This is what you wanted to see, isn’t it?”
Wallace couldn’t help but nod. He’d always thought of slants as small people but there was nothing small at what he was looking at now.
“Perhaps you’d like to help me out of my bra,” the clerk said and she turned to give Wallace access to the clasps in the back.
Wallace’s hands fumbled at the clasps before he finally got them open an ten the clerk was turning around and she was pulling her bra free and Wallace finally had his first good look at her now fully unencumbered breasts.
“Do you like these?”
“Y-yeah.”
“Maybe you’d like me to show you something else then.”
“S-sure.”
The clerk reached behind her and she was unzipping her skirt and as she wriggled her hips, she pulled her skirt down to reveal a red thong but then she wasn’t wearing that for long either and suddenly Wallace found himself looking down at the clerk’s hairy pussy. “Do you like this?” she asked.
“Y-yeah.”
“If you do, then maybe you ought to show me something.”
Wallace didn’t have to be told twice what he needed to do. He pulled off his shirt and then he opened his jeans. Down went the jeans and just as quickly, his underwear followed suit and just like that, he was just as naked as the salesclerk was.
Now it was her turn to stare and then she wasn’t staring anymore. She wrapped a hand around his member and she gave it a squeeze. “God, I can’t believe it but this is so hot.”
Wallace let the girl lead him over to a chair and then he let her push him down into the chair as she still held his cock. Moments later, she was straddling his lap and her hand was leading him to her pussy.
“This is so hot,” she said again.
There was no way he’d disagree with that, Wallace thought as his cock disappeared inside that pussy.
“Oh yeah,” the clerk moaned as Wallace’s hands found their way to her waist but there was no doubt as to what she wanted as she fucked herself on the man’s cock.
“Fuck, you’re so hard,” she moaned. “You’re so hard and so big. Oh fuck. You’re going to make me cum.”
Wallace didn’t bother to point out that he really wasn’t doing anything at all.
“Oh fuck, yeah,” the clerk moaned. “Oh God yeah. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
He loved watching her tits. As big as they were and as frantically as she was bouncing on his cock, they hardly moved at all.
“Oh fuck. You’re making me cum. Oh fuck. You’re really doing it. You’re really making me cum.”
Wallace couldn’t help but groan as his cock surged up inside that wanton cunt. Even if he wasn’t sure about what he was doing to her, he was definitely sure what she had done to him.
The girl’s bouncing on his cock slowed. “Oh my God.” she cooed. “That was so good. Was it good for you, too?”
“Yeah.”
“Good. I’m glad,” she said wearily. “I’m so glad.”
Wallace couldn’t believe he was back at the mall yet again.
His wife couldn’t understand it and for that matter, neither could Wallace. It was simple. Go to the mall and buy a few shirts. That’s all he had to do but if that was all he had to do, why hadn’t he done it?
Well this time, he was going to do it. Just walk into the damned department store and buy himself some shirts and then walk his ass back out again. That was all he had to do.
The only problem was that there were just so many fucking slants here.
Well that and the fact that he was hard again.
Stop it, he told himself but it seemed as if his dick had a mind of its own. It wouldn’t be the first time that that had happened and he wasn’t really sure why it was that he was hard. He just was.
He had to sit down if only for a moment. Maybe close his eyes and stop, well try at least, stop thinking about fucking.
There was a bench there, he told himself. It would be a perfect place for him to sit and get his bearings and stop thinking about how hard his cock was.
He’d only been sitting there for a few minutes when he heard her. “Is this seat taken?”
He opened his eyes and he found himself looking up at a slant girl but this wasn’t just any slant girl. This girl was pregnant. She was wearing a tight dress that seemed designed to accentuate not only her own curves but that of her baby as well and she was hot and it was as if in that moment, his cock focused itself on exactly what it was that it wanted.
“Is this seat taken?” the girl asked again.
“Oh. No. No, it’s not.”
“Thanks,” and the girl moaned as she sat herself down. “Oh that feels good to take a load off.”
“You’re pregnant,” Wallace said.
“Geez. Can’t put nothing by you,” the girl said snippily.
“Sorry.” Actually, he was more than just sorry. He was horny as well and for the life of him he couldn’t understand why.
“Yeah well fine,” the girl grumbled. “As long as you’re sorry.”
Wallace shifted on the bench trying to get comfortable with what he was feeling between his legs. “Hey,” he said finally. “I really am sorry.”
The girl was starting to ease up a bit. “It’s okay,” she said. “I’m just ... well look at me ... I’m just a bit sensitive.”
“Why?”
She looked down at herself and at her belly. “Come on. You really have to ask? I look fat.”
“You don’t,” the man countered. “You look hot.” God, had he really just said that and yet the weird thing was that there was a part of him that actually meant it.
The girl was looking at him in earnest now as if she were trying to size him up. “Well that’s nice of you to say,” she said finally, “but if you ask me, I think I look fat.”
He’d made her feel bad. Wallace could see that but there was a way that he could make it up to her if only she’d let him. “I really am sorry,” he said.
“It’s fine.”
“No, it’s not fine. It was mean. Let me make it up to you.”
“You don’t have to make it up to me.”
God, what was wrong with the fucking slant. Couldn’t she see he was trying to be nice to her. “I want to buy you something,” he said.
“You want to buy me something?”
Ah, finally some interest. All one had to do was to say the magic words. “Yes, I want to buy you something.”
“What do you want to buy me?”
Come on think, the man told himself. What could he get the girl that she’d really like. What could he get her? And then it hit him. “A baby stroller,” he said.
“What?”
“A baby stroller. You don’t have one yet, do you?”
“No, but—”
“But what? You don’t have one and you’re going to need one and considering how insensitive I was, it’s only fitting that we make the punishment fit the crime. I insist and don’t go thinking we’re going to go buy some cheap, little thing either. We’re going to get you the best one there is.”
“You really don’t have to do this.”
Fuck, didn’t the little slant girl get it. He knew he didn’t have to do it but he knew he wanted to do it. In fact, with every move he made, it was like his dick was getting harder and harder. “There’s a store here in the mall,” he told her. “We can go there to get your stroller.”
The girl just looked on incredulously. Sure she’d been ticked off a bit ago but that was as much from fatigue as from anything else and she’d gotten over that quite some time ago. This guy didn’t really have to do what he was doing. He was totally going way beyond what he had to do.
But still if he was going to get her a stroller. Her girlfriends were planning on throwing her a shower and it was always possible that they might be getting her a stroller but still ...
Wallace turned and looked back at her. “Are you coming?”
That was all it took to get her moving. She might be pregnant but she wasn’t that pregnant. She quickly closed the distance between the two of them. “I’m Cheyenne,” she said.
“Wallace. Pleased to meet you.”
“So are you really going to do it? Are you really going to buy me a stroller?”
“Only one way to find out.”
“How’s that?”
Wallace pulled up in front of a Target store. God, he couldn’t believe how hard his dick was. It certainly couldn’t be the slant girl that was making him hard like this. Wasn’t no fucking slant that could do that but even so, there was no denying that he was in fact hard. “If you want to find out, all you have to do is follow me inside,” and with that, he entered the store.
In a matter of moments, she was right there beside him. “Geez. Would you slow down?”
He could have but his cock was already hard enough already. At least when he was moving like this, at least it wasn’t that bad. “Can’t,” he explained. “We’ve got to buy you that stroller.”
It wasn’t long before they were in the baby department and then they were standing in front of a group of strollers. “That one,” Cheyenne said. “That’s the one I put on my baby shower list.”
“You want that one?” Wallace asked. It wasn’t the very top of the line but it was close enough.
“Yeah. I want that one.”
“Okay then, let’s buy it.”
Cheyenne couldn’t believe it but here was this complete stranger offering to buy her a stroller. She kept waiting for the other shoe to drop but it never did. The man just hefted the box that the stroller was in and put it in a cart and then he was off and moving and once again, Cheyenne was hurrying to catch up.
This was insane, Wallace told himself but just as insane was not doing what he was doing. He waited in the checkout line and when it was his turn, he offered up the box so that the clerk could scan it.
After that, all it took was a credit card scan and the stroller was his.
“Where’s your car?”
“In the parking lot.”
“I figured as much but where.”
“I’ll take you.”
They were out in the parking lot and then Cheyenne was leading the two of them up to an SUV. “This is me,” she said.
“You want to pop the hatch,” and when the girl did as she was requested to do, Wallace shoved the box in the back.
God, he was hot. The girl wasn’t sure why she hadn’t noticed it before. Okay, maybe he’d been a bit of a jerk before but even that was hot and now ... now, all she could think of was the guy was hot.
Wallace’s dick was so hard. He wasn’t sure how much more of this he could take.
Cheyenne couldn’t help herself. She was pressing up against him right there in the parking lot and then her hand was working its way between his legs. Mmm, she liked what she found there. In fact that was it, too.
She pressed her belly up against his body even as her hand stroked his pants. “Have you ever fucked a pregnant girl before?”
Wallace shook his head.
“Do you want to?”
If the girl was this one, there was no question as to what the answer to that was. Wallace nodded his assent.
He could feel her unbuckling his belt. “Pull my dress up,” she instructed him.
Oh geez. It wasn’t just his belt that was undone. She had his pants open and she had her hand inside and even though they were still in the parking lot and anyone might see them, he couldn’t help but pull her dress up past her hips.
She had a hand on his cock now. “Higher,” she begged. “Take it higher. I want you to feel my belly.”
Again, Wallace did just what he was told to do.
She was pulling his shirt up and her hands stroked his bare skin and the as he pressed her belly against his body, it wasn’t just her hands on his skin. “Do you feel that?” she moaned. “Do you feel my body?”
“Yeah.”
“Yeah. I feel yours, too, but I want more. Take my panties down.”
Again, the man did just what he was told to do.
“I can’t believe it,” the girl moaned. “I am so wet for you. I can’t wait a moment longer. I want you to take me right here and now.”
Even if she hadn’t told him what she wanted, it would have been rather hard to miss the intent of her actions, not when she was lifting a leg to expose her pussy and not when she was practically forcing herself onto Wallace’s cock.
But then as turned on as he was, Wallace was in no mood to turn down the implied invitation. He pressed his cock up against that pussy and then he pushed his way inside.
“Oh yeah,” the girl moaned as the fucking began in earnest. “Oh yeah, that’s it. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy.”
His hands grabbed her ass. He was almost there. He was so close.
And Cheyenne seemed to sense that. “I want you to do it,” she moaned. “I want you to cum inside me.”
Whether she knew what was coming or not, there was no way that Wallace could hold back. He groaned as his cock came inside her and then he groaned again. It was just that good to cum inside that slant pussy.
His wife was getting really pissed now and honestly, Wallace couldn’t blame her. She’d threatened to throw away his ratty old shirts if he didn’t go get some new ones. Well she hadn’t done that, at least but she’d come up with something even better. No sex until Wallace did what he was supposed to do.
So he was back again and this time he was bound and determined that he wasn’t going to leave the mall until he’d finally gotten what he’d come here for.
But damn it, the mall was fucking busy and it was filled up with fucking slants.
But so what if it was. That was no big deal to him. Well, there was something that was getting rather big but he was here to buy some shirts and that was all.
Fuck though, his dick was so hard. It wasn’t because of no fucking slants though. That much he was sure of.
He stopped. It wasn’t exactly painful to walk but his dick was so hard. He’d pause for just a moment before he moved on.
And that’s when he saw them. Three giggly girls. Three giggly slants and they were all watching him and in spite of itself, his dick got even harder.
They’d look at him and then they’d laugh and they’d look away. Were they laughing at him? They’d better not be, he told himself but just to show them who was boss, he’d go over and give them a piece of his mind and if they were laughing at him ... well they’d better not be.
The girls were looking at him as he walked over and one of them giggled again. “Hey, are you girls looking at me,” he called out.
The girls suddenly tried to be all serious and as much as anything that confirmed that they had been looking at him. “I asked you a question,” he said. “Were you girls looking at me?”
Finally, the tallest of the three girls spoke up. “We didn’t men to look exactly. It’s just that you were kind of sticking out.”
“Sticking out?”
“Yeah. You know. Down there,” the girl said as her eyes dropped down.
The man looked down and that’s when he realized that the girl was right. His cock had kind of been tent poling. So that was what they’d seen. God, that was so fucking hot. He could have corrected the situation easily enough only now that the girls had seen it, it made him even hotter to think that they’d keep on seeing it. “What are your names?” he asked.
“I’m Lauren,” the taller girl said.
“Christina,” the second girl said. She was the shortest and curviest of the three. There wasn’t a straight line at all on her.
“June,” the third girl said quietly. Wallace had the feeling that she was the type of girl who’d let her friends do most of the talking.
Wallace couldn’t help but get harder and harder as each girl introduced herself. “I want to buy you girls something. Each of you that is. I want to buy you something.”
“You want to buy us something?” Lauren asked. “What do want to buy us?”
“Whatever you want.”
“You want to buy us something? Why?”
It was a question that even Wallace couldn’t answer but then maybe he could. “Does it matter? I just want to buy you something. That’s all. Whatever you want.”
“Cool.”
There was the passing, fleeting thought that he really couldn’t keep spending like this but that thought was quickly overruled by the need between his legs. He had to do this. That’s all there was to it. “What do you want to buy?” he asked.
“Well fine. There’s a store just around the corner here. They sell jewelry there so if you really want to do that, we can go there.”
For once at least, it seemed as if the giggly girls were finally at a loss for words. “Are you serious?” the tallest of the three girls asked. “Are you really going to buy us some jewelry?”
Wallace groaned to himself even as he answered the challenge. What the hell was he doing, he wondered and yet he knew he had to do it. “Absolutely. Let’s go,” he said.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” one of the girls asked again as they walked into the store.
Wallace knew what the answer should have been but before he could say it his dick answered for him. “Of course I want to do it,” he said.
That was all the girls needed to hear to get them charging off into the store. A clerk gave them a withering look before looking up at Wallace and then he decided to let the girls be.
It wasn’t long before Christina was calling Wallace over to her. “We can have anything we want, right?” she asked.
The man gulped but his dick answered for him. “That’s right. Anything you want.”
The girl pointed at a ruby pendant. “Can I have that please?”
Wallace looked at the clerk behind the counter and the man drew the pendant out and handed it to the girl. “You want to try it on?”
“Sure.”
The clerk snapped it around Christina’s neck and the girls’s eyes seemed to lose their focus if only for a moment but when she did refocus, she was looking at Wallace. “Hey,” she said. “You’re kind of cute.”
Wallace might have said something if it wasn’t for the fact that Lauren was suddenly there at his side. “Hey,” she said, “can I show you something?”
After one last look at Christina, Wallace let the other girl pull him where she wanted him to go. “What is it?” he asked.
Lauren pointed at a pair of earrings in the case. “I really like those,” she said.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. My mom would totally kill to have a pair of earrings like those. Man, if she saw me wearing those, she’d be so jealous. Can you get them for me, ple-ease?”
Wallace looked at the earrings but he didn’t even bother to look at the price tag. He already knew what the answer was going to be even before his dick gave the answer. “Sure,” he said. “We can get them.”
“Oh my gosh. That is like so cool. Thanks a lot, Mister.”
The clerk brought the earrings out of the case and he handed them over and it wasn’t long before Lauren was holding them up to her ears. “How do they look?” she asked.
“They look good. Do you want them?”
“Yeah.”
“Okay, we’ll take them.”
For a moment, the usually talkative Lauren seemed at a loss for words but then she was pressing up to Wallace and she slid a hand around his waist. “I really appreciate this,” she cooed, “and as soon as we get out of here, I have every intent of showing you just how much I appreciate it.”
“We, um, we still got your friend to wait for.”
“June,” Lauren called out. “Come on. Hurry up. Me and Christina are ready to go.”
If June noticed the plaintive tone in her friend’s voice, she gave no indication of it. Instead, she was looking at a ring in a case. “Can I see that?” she asked.
“Sure thing,” the clerk said and he brought the ring out of the case.
“It’s pretty,” June said as she slipped the ring on her finger. “What is it?”
“It’s called alexandrite.”
“I like it.”
“Come on, June,” Lauren said. “You should just get it.”
“Yeah,” Christina agreed. “It looks good.”
“I don’t know.”
“We’ve already got our stuff. You should get yours, too.”
“What do you think?” June asked the clerk.
“It’s totally up to you, Miss. It’s totally up to what you like.”
June twisted the ring in the light. “I guess I like it then so I guess I’ll take it.”
“Yay,” said Lauren.
“About time,” Christina chimed in.
Wallace handed the man his credit card even as the girls admired their acquisitions but it was only after the card had been slid through the machine and Wallace had signed the chit that the girls’ attitude suddenly seemed to change.
They were looking at him now and they were tittering amongst themselves as if laughing at some unknown joke as Wallace approached them. “Hey, Mister,” Lauren said. “We really want to thank you for buying this stuff for us.”
“Yeah,” Christina chimed in. “It was really nice of you.”
“It was really nice,” June said in a quiet voice that now sounded almost sultry, “really nice and if we didn’t know better, we’d say you’d come up with the short end of the stick but as we all know, there’s nothing short about ... your ... stick.”
Even as she said that last word, June squeezed her hand around Wallace’s cock.
Oh fuck, the man groaned.
“You know what I want?” June asked in a near whisper.
“What?”
“I want to suck this,” June purred softly. “I want to feel it in my mouth. I want to feel it as I stroke it with my tongue and I want to hear you moan as I make you cum in my mouth.”
Wallace couldn’t help but groan at that. The way she said it made Wallace think that it was exactly the sort of thing that he wanted too.
“We all want it,” Lauren said. “We all want to make you cum.”
“Yeah,” Christina added, “we all want to make you cum and we can’t wait to make you do it.”
Wallace couldn’t help but groan as the three girls led him from the store. June still had her hand wrapped around his cock but what with the way the others were crowded around him, Wallace had the feeling that if given half a chance, either of them might have her hand on his cock instead.
June turned and looked back at him. “You know I’ve got half a mind to turn around and suck you off right here in front of all these people.”
Wallace knew he shouldn’t want that but the truth was the sooner he got his cock into these three girls the better it would be.
So he let them take him wherever they wanted him to go and when they pulled him into the women’s restroom, he let them do that, too.
As quiet as she might have been, it seemed as if June had suddenly taken charge of the situation. It was June who pushed Wallace back against the counter. It was June who knelt in front of the man and it was June who pulled his pants down so that she could reveal his raging hard-on and of course it was June who took the man’s cock into her mouth.
The other two girls snuggled in close as June continued to work and it wasn’t long before they in equal parts were helping Wallace out of his clothes even as they helped themselves out of their own clothes.
Wallace was groaning now as June continued to suck and there was little doubt as to what was going to happen next. He groaned again and then once more and he came in June’s mouth.
Amazingly though, he stayed hard even after having just cum and when June moved back, Lauren and Christina were ready and willing to kneel down and take their places in front of the man’s cock.
Now it was June’s turn to watch and as she watched, one thing became painfully obvious. She was way overdressed.
That was easily rectified and June made sure she corrected that oversight as quickly as possible.
She couldn’t help rubbing her pussy as she watched her friends take turns sucking that cock. God she was wet and that gave her an idea. She pushed Wallace back onto the counter and even as the other two continued to suck his cock, June climbed up onto the counter and she dropped her pussy right onto that waiting mouth.
Oh yeah, she thought as her hands played with her tits and as that tongue played between her legs. Oh yeah, that was good. That was so fucking good and the man, damn he was good. It seemed like all you had to do was drop your pussy on his mouth and when you did, it seemed as if he knew exactly what to do with his tongue.
June couldn’t help but gasp there. She’d almost cum. She’d almost given in to that tongue.
Almost wasn’t much of a reprieve. Not with the way that tongue kept coming at her pussy. Not with the way her pussy totally wanted to cum.
June moaned again. Nothing was going to stop the inevitable so of course she was cumming and it felt so good to cum all over the pussy licker’s face.
She rolled off of him and no sooner had she done that than the guy was sitting up and then he wasn’t even on the counter anymore and as June sat there and played with her pussy, she watched the man stand and she watched him push her friends off of his cock.
But even if he was pushing her friends off of his cock, that didn’t actually mean he was going away because as June sat there on the counter and as she played with her over amped pussy, she watched the man position her friends one over the other with Christina’s plump round bottom on the bottom and Lauren’s tighter butt on the top. June couldn’t help but rub her pussy even harder. Come on, she silently willed the man. Come on. Fuck those little pussies.
Oh fuck, that was good, she thought as she watched the man slide his cock first into Christina’s willing, little pussy and then to pull himself out so that he could push himself into Lauren’s equally willing pussy. She rubbed her pussy even harder. Fuck that was hot.
Back that cock went into Christina’s pussy and then back again it went into Lauren’s and June couldn’t help but wish that she was there, too, making the pussy stack three deep instead of two.
But she wasn’t there. She was sitting on the counter watching her friends get fucked and damn, that was hot, too.
Back that cock went into Christina’s pussy and then back again into Lauren’s.
And then back again into Christina’s.
There was no doubt about it. Christina’s pussy was certainly getting off on that cock in her pussy and now that it was, to Lauren’s pussy’s chagrin, that cock stayed wedged between Christina’s legs.
“Yes,” Christina moaned. “Yes. That’s it. Fuck me.”
He was certainly doing that.
Christina moaned again. “Oh my God. Oh my God.”
And still that cock kept coming at her.
“I’m cumming,” the girl wailed. “I’m cumming.”
She certainly was. There was little doubt about that and when Christina’s pussy finally released its hold on that cock, there was the cock moving up to slide its way inside Lauren’s anxious, little pussy and it wasn’t long before that cock had Lauren cumming just like Christina had cum before her.
God, that was hot, June thought. She only wished it had been her.
And that’s when the man looked at her. There wasn’t any doubt as to what he wanted. He wanted June to climb down off that counter and to put her hands up against the wall.
Well fuck, that was what June wanted too and when that cock slid inside her pussy, he wanted that even more.
As keyed up as that cock and that pussy were, it didn’t take long for either one of them to get the other one off and June couldn’t help but bask in the warm goo that she now had between her legs.
Once again, Wallace left the mall that day without making the purchase that he’d come there to make. Fucking slants, Wallace thought, and he couldn’t help but grin as his dick once more responded to that thought. Man, he couldn’t wait to go back to the mall and get himself some tight, little slant pussy.