Pocket Passer
I’ve always liked nice things. Always have and always will.
The problem is I’ve never had the money to buy all the nice things I want but fortunately for me, there’s a solution to my problem. You see there’s boys and if you play it right, even if you don’t have the money, you quite often can get boys to buy things for you without you really having to do all that much in return.
That’s the way it had always worked before and as far as I could tell, if it had worked that way before, there was no reason to change what wasn’t broken.
That’s when I met Todd.
I was working as a receptionist at a local car dealership which pretty much consisted of me sitting at the front desk and looking pretty and when someone needed someone else, picking up the phone and paging the required person. The looking pretty part I had down pat. Twenty-two. Brown hair. Blue eyes. Nice body that was curvy in all the right places and flat where a body was supposed to be flat if you know what I mean. As for the other part, the paging people part, that was easy, too. Just pick up the phone and punch in a code and speak. Easy, right?
Yeah, it was easy. They also didn’t pay me that much to do that kind of stuff but I could pay for the basics and as for the other stuff, like I said before, that’s what guys were for, especially guys with deep pockets.
That’s what I thought Todd was.
He was probably late twenties or early thirties. Heck, for that matter, he might even have been early forties but I doubt it. He had curly hair and he came in there with this air of confidence that just said he wasn’t only cool with who he was but he knew you knew he was cool, too, and yet it wasn’t like he seemed arrogant. He was just Todd.
“Can I help you?” I asked.
“Yes, I’m looking for James Arrington,” he said.
“Ooh, I don’t think he’s in today,” I said.
“Could you page him?”
“Sure.” I was pretty sure it was pointless but in the spirit of the customer is always right, I paged James and sure enough, James wasn’t there but while we were waiting, Todd and I talked.
We talked about a bunch of things and I paged James again and that’s when Harvey Rendell came up and he told us that James wasn’t there and he asked if maybe he could help but Todd politely told him no, that he was waiting for James but that he’d come back later when James was around and with that, he left.
That might have been the last time that I saw Todd but it wasn’t.
The next time I saw Todd, it was a couple of weeks later and I was at the mall. I was looking at a purse that I’d been lusting over for the past couple of months when suddenly Todd was there at my side. “Looking for something?” he asked.
To be honest, I didn’t immediately recognize him at first. I mean sure I’d met him but I’d only met him once and while I had a vague feeling that I had met him, I couldn’t remember exactly when and where.
And then it clicked. “Oh hi,” I said. “You’re Todd, right?”
“That’s right. Todd McMaster. And you are?”
“I’m Violet,” I said.
“It’s good to meet you, Violet, so tell me, are you looking for something?”
I nodded at the purse in the window. “I’ve had my eye on that for a while now.”
Todd looked at the purse, too. “Hmm. That looks a bit pricy,” he said, “unless you have funds that I’m not aware of.”
That made me laugh. “Who me? Hardly. I’m just a receptionist. I don’t make enough money to buy something like that.”
“Then how?”
“I’ve got friends,” I said.
“I see. Friends who would buy you something like that? Must be nice to have friends like that.”
“Well no one’s done it yet but I’m working on it.”
“You’re comfortable with that, are you? You’re comfortable with reaching in the pocket of some poor shlub and using his money to buy the things you want.”
I probably should have been more ticked off at him than I was for him talking to me like that but the truth was I wasn’t all that disturbed by it and I didn’t even know why. “No one’s forcing them, you know.”
“But they do it because you’re an attractive woman and because they want to spend time with you and if they buy you a gift every now and then in the hopes that maybe that might get them a little closer, who have they got to blame if what they want doesn’t actually come to pass.”
“Exactly.”
“You know, I could buy that purse for you.”
Up until that moment, I’d thought we were just having a conversation and besides, I hadn’t really taken my eyes off of the purse but now finally I did. “You can?” I asked.
“Certainly but you have to do one thing for me.”
“What is it?” I asked.
“I need you to reach inside my pocket and I need you to take my wallet out.”
It certainly was a strange request but if it was going to get me my new purse ...
“What are you waiting for?”
“I don’t know,” I told him. “It just sounds a little weird to me. You want me to reach in your pocket. That sounds a little weird.”
“Metaphorically speaking, that’s what you do all the time.”
“Huh?”
“You’re already going into the pockets of the guys that help you buy things. I’m just asking you to do it for real this time and ... I’ve already told you that if you do, you’re going to get your purse. So what do you say?”
It still sounded weird. That’s what I was thinking but if it was going to get me my purse, what the heck was the harm in it? “If I do this, you’re going to get me my purse, right?”
“Yeah, sure.”
Here goes nothing, I told myself. My fingers twitched just a little as I reached into Todd’s pocket and I could feel his wallet there.
“Go ahead now. Go and take it out.”
I wrapped my fingers around his wallet and then I was pulling it out of his pants but I kind of felt dumb as I stood there with his wallet in my hands.
“There you go now. That wasn’t so hard,” he said as he took his wallet from me. “Now what do you say we go and buy that purse for you.”
Todd was as good as his word. We went right into the store and he not only bought the purse for me but he bought me the matching wallet as well so everything worked out just fine.
So fine in fact that I couldn’t help calling Todd up a couple of days later.
“So how are you liking your new purse?” he asked.
“It’s great,” I gushed. “I can’t thank you enough for buying it for me.”
“I’m glad you like it.”
“Oh I do like it,” I said, “and I was thinking maybe you’d like to see me with it.”
“Yeah? What’d you have in mind?”
“I was thinking maybe we could go shopping again.”
“You were, were you? I suppose maybe we could do that.”
Yes! That was exactly what I’d hoped he’d say. I had more things I wanted to get and as long as he was buying, I totally wanted to take him along with me. “I work on the weekends but I was thinking maybe we could get together on a Monday or Tuesday when I’m off?” I asked.
“Monday or Tuesday. Yes, that works for me.”
“Cool.” We set up a time when he’d come by to pick me up and it looked like I was going to get to go shopping again. That was so cool.
On the appointed day, I was ready with my new purse and I couldn’t wait to show it off. “So that’s it,” he said. “It looks good.”
I couldn’t help but love the compliment. I mean sure, I knew it looked good, but I wanted him to notice it, too.
“Are you ready to go?”
Oh yeah. I definitely was ready to go.
We were back at the mall again and Todd was the perfect gentleman which was great. I mean sometimes a guy buys you something and sometimes it’s like he suddenly thinks he owns you or something like he suddenly can’t keep his hands off of you or he wants to kiss you or stuff like that. It was just a purse and you can’t buy my affections with just a purse.
At first it was just window shopping. We’d go into a store here and there. I’d ask him what he liked and what he didn’t like and I had to admit that he had pretty good taste for a guy but all along, I knew where I wanted to go and the better he got, the more I wanted to take him there. It was just that when I got there, I told him, “Hey, let’s go in here,” as if it was some kind of crazy afterthought.
“Sure,” he said.
I still didn’t head right to the dress I wanted him to see. I showed him other stuff first but I knew where I was going to go. “Look at this,” I said finally.
“Hmm. Looks nice,” he said noncommittally.
“Maybe you’d like to see me in it,” I said hopefully.
“Maybe I would,” he said.
“Let me go try this on for you,” I said. “Here. You wait here and I’ll be right back.”
The dress I had was a tight, strapless, red dress. I had to take off my bra to really show it off to its full effect but I totally loved the way it showed off my body. I stepped out of the dressing room and found Todd waiting for me. “How do I look?” I asked.
Todd nodded. “It looks good,” he said.
“You think so?” I asked hopefully.
“Yeah, I think so.”
“Me, too. I wish I could get it only it is kind of expensive.”
“I could get it for you if you want.”
Yes! I was so totally hoping that Todd was going to say that. “Are you sure?” I asked.
“Sure I’m sure. You want it, don’t you?”
I don’t know if Todd realized just how silly a question that was or if he didn’t really know but I wasn’t about to let the opportunity pass. “Of course I want it,” I said.
“Then let’s get it.”
We walked up to the front counter and the clerk rang the dress up and Todd didn’t bat an eye when the price came up on the register but when it came time to pay, he just looked at me and said, “I think you know what to do.”
Was he really going to make me do that again, I wondered, but apparently he was so after a moment of hesitation, I reached down to slide my hand into his pocket.
I should have known it wasn’t going to be that easy but there I was sliding my hand into his pocket but the deeper I went, the more I realized that something wasn’t there. Well maybe that’s not exactly the right way to put it. What I was looking for wasn’t there but that didn’t mean there wasn’t nothing there. As my fingers pushed their way into the depths of Todd’s pocket, I could feel something long and hard and warm inside.
There was a part of me that wanted to recoil. I mean it wasn’t like I was actually touching Todd’s dick. There was after all a layer of fabric between my fingers and his cock but still, I wasn’t the type of girl who went around touching strange men’s dicks and it didn’t matter if there was a piece of cloth between my fingers and his dick.
“Oh, would you look at that,” Todd said. “That’s the wrong pocket.”
I looked up to find Todd already had his wallet out and that’s when I realized he’d tricked me. He’d actually wanted me to put my hand in his pocket but I kept my hand where it was for a moment longer. As much as I wanted to recoil from what I was doing, I didn’t immediately pull my hand back and for the life of me, I can’t explain why. My hand lingered where it was for a moment or two longer before I slowly pulled it back.
“Sorry about that,” Todd apologized. “You still want me to buy that dress for you?”
Hell yeah I wanted him to buy the dress. Hell, I wanted him to buy two dresses for me. No wait. Maybe five. Hell, buy the whole damned store for what he’d made me do, making me touch his dick like that. That was just weird but I wasn’t going to tell Todd that. “It’s okay,” I said. “I’d really like for you to buy the dress for me if it’s okay with you.”
“I said I’d buy it for you so of course it’s okay with me.”
“Gee, that’s sweet of you,” I told him even as I was wondering why I’d said what I said before. Yeah sure, I still wanted him to buy the dress for me but why had I told him it was okay for him to make me reach in his pocket?
I couldn’t help wondering if maybe deep down, maybe I’d secretly wanted to touch his dick.
Of course that was just plain weird. Why would I want to do that?
He paid for the dress and it wasn’t long before we were leaving the store and we did some other shopping but I’ll admit it, as much as I like to shop, now that the idea was there, I kept coming back around to the thought of wouldn’t it be cool to touch Todd’s dick.
I never did though. For the rest of the day, Todd never asked me to reach into his pocket even one more time and even after Todd had dropped me off back at my apartment, still that thought stayed with me. I kind of wished I’d been able to touch his dick again.
I guess I just needed a good night’s sleep to get that thought out of my mind because with the dawn of the new day, I wasn’t thinking about Todd’s dick at all which isn’t to say I wasn’t thinking about Todd. After all, a girl has needs and there were other things that I needed to have bought.
I still didn’t call him back right away. I mean sure, he was willing to spend some of his money on me but still ...
It was a couple of weeks later and I was starting to think that I needed some new shoes to go with my new dress and that got me to thinking about Todd so I called him up. “I was wondering if you were going to call me back,” he said.
“Why wouldn’t I call you back?”
“I don’t know. I was just wondering. That’s all.”
“I was looking at my new dress,” I said. “Thanks for buying that for me, by the way.”
“It’s nothing,” he said. “It was my pleasure.”
“Yeah well I was looking at my new dress and I started to think I don’t have anything to wear with it.”
“Pardon me?”
“I’m talking about shoes,” I said. Sometimes men could be so dense. “I was wondering if maybe we could go to the mall again. I really like spending time with you.”
“Sure, I suppose we could do that. When do you want to get together?”
Yes! That was just what I was hoping he’d say. We set a time when he was going to pick me up and this time we weren’t going to do any of this stupid reaching in the pocket crap like we’d done before. I was going to make sure of that.
The first store we went to had crap. Honestly, I couldn’t see how they stayed in business selling the stuff they had there.
The second store was better. They actually had some stuff I liked but they didn’t have anything I thought would go with my new dress.
The third store was where we hit the jackpot. I knew right away which shoes I wanted and when we flagged down a clerk, lo and behold, they had a pair in my size. It was like it was MEANT TO BE! Of course that didn’t stop me from looking at every other show in the place because just because they had the shoes I wanted didn’t mean they might not have other shoes that I might want, too, and let’s face it, a girl can never have too many shoes.
In the end, we selected the high heels and a totally cute pair of flats and I couldn’t help feeling pretty good about it. “Are you sure this is okay?” I asked.
“What’s that?”
“Are you sure this is okay, us buying these shoes because if it’s too much, just let me know.”
“You want them, don’t you?”
“Yeah.”
“Well, if you want them then it’s okay.”
That’s what I liked about Todd. He didn’t say no. That was totally cool.
We got to the front of the line and I handed the clerk the shoes. “Will this be all for you?” the clerk asked.
I could have bought more but I wasn’t going to press things. “That’ll be all,” I told the clerk.
“Good. Then let me ring that up for you and we’ll have you on your way in no time at all.”
The clerk rang up the purchases and that’s when it got weird again. Todd just looked at me and said, “why don’t you get that wallet out for us.”
“What? I thought we said weren’t going to do that again.” Actually, I know I’d said it but I’m not sure if Todd had agreed.
“Do you want the shoes?”
“Yeah.”
“Well if you want the shoes, that’s all I’m asking you to do for me.”
I couldn’t help but growl in frustration but Todd was right. I did want the shoes so there I was, sliding my hand down inside his pocket and even as I did it, I knew his wallet wasn’t there but that didn’t stop me from pushing my hand even deeper inside his pocket and then just as I thought I was going to find, my fingers were touching Todd’s dick.
And still I didn’t stop. My hand pushed deeper and now I wasn’t just touching his dick. Now, my fingers were stroking that dick and then I was squeezing it.
“I think that’s enough of that.”
It took me a moment to realize what he’d said and even then, for a moment, I still left my fingers where they were before I guiltily pulled my hand back.
“It looks like I’ve got my wallet right here,” Todd said.
I nodded sheepishly and I couldn’t help but wonder what the clerk was thinking about all this.
Todd handed the girl a credit card. “Here you go,” he said.
I watched as the girl slid the card through the card reader but all along I was thinking about where my hand had been and incredibly, I couldn’t seem to stop thinking about Todd’s dick.
The girl handed the slip back and Todd signed it and I was still thinking about his dick. The girl put the shoes in the bag and again, I was thinking about that dick, and when Todd took the bag from the girl, I still was thinking about Todd’s dick.
Todd was looking at me as we left the store. “You look preoccupied,” he said.
That was one way of putting it. “Do I?” I asked.
“You look like you’ve got something on your mind.”
“I ... I ... I,” I stammered.
“Come on. You’ve got something on your mind.”
“I want to see your dick,” I said. Wait a minute. Had I just said that?
Todd just looked at me. “You do, do you? Maybe we ought to go somewhere where you can get a better look at what you want.”
I couldn’t believe it but there I was agreeing with what Todd said.
Honestly, when Todd said that, I thought what he meant was that we should go somewhere. Well maybe that was what he meant but it wasn’t what I thought he meant. What he meant was we should just find someplace isolated at the mall where we could go and when we were there, he turned to me and said, “Why don’t you show me what you want.”
It only took me a moment to drop to my knees and then I was pulling his pants and his underwear down so I could get to his dick.
There I was wrapping my hand around his dick as I looked up at him and then I was looking down again and even then I couldn’t believe I was going to do what I knew I was going to do.
I’d never sucked a man’s dick before. I’d never even wanted to do it. I knew friends of mine that had done it but it had always sounded gross to me and yet there I was, eying Todd’s dick as if I really wanted to take it in my mouth.
Actually, now that I was there, now that I was looking at it, I had to admit I’d never really noticed how pretty a man’s penis was before and there really was something to holding it in my hand. It was nice and warm. I liked that and when I squeezed it, it was definitely hard but there was just enough give to let the fingers get an even better hold on it and I couldn’t help but wonder what it would taste like.
No, I tried to tell myself. No.
No, what? It wasn’t like I was going to suck on it. I just wanted a taste. Actually, I couldn’t help but wonder why I hadn’t done it before.
Probably just scared, I told myself. I didn’t really want to suck on it. I just wanted to get a taste of it with my tongue but some guys, if you told them you wanted to know what their dicks tasted like, they’d immediately assume that what you really wanted was to give them a blow job but I wasn’t that kind of girl. I just wanted a taste. That was all. I’d always wanted a taste.
I let my tongue slide up under the underside of Todd’s dick.
Mmm, that was good. I liked licking Todd’s dick and I could tell Todd liked it, too, so I gave him another lick just to show that we were both on the same page.
Mmm. I’d always known that I’d wanted to lick a man’s dick but once a girl came this far, it would be a shame if she didn’t end going the rest of the way. I eyed Todd’s dick and I knew exactly what I wanted to do. I opened my mouth and I slid myself down onto Todd’s dick.
God, that was hot. I knew I’d always wanted to suck on a man’s dick before and now here I was, actually doing it and I could tell Todd loved it which only made me want to suck him harder.
God, I loved sucking dick but the more I did it, the more I wanted to do it. It was clear that Todd liked what I was doing and that just made me suck him harder.
Suddenly, I had this crazy thought. I’d already tasted his dick but what if I kept going? What if I made him cum in my mouth. I couldn’t help but wonder what that would taste like.
But then what was so crazy about that, I wondered. Wouldn’t it be cool to have a guy cum in my mouth?
Now THAT was crazy, I told myself. Crazy. Ludicrous. Stupid.
Yeah, but why. Hadn’t I always wondered what it would be like to have a man’s cum in my mouth?
Well of course I had. Ever since I’d heard that girl’s could suck boy’s dicks, I’d always wondered what their cum would taste like. It was only natural. You started sucking on a boy’s dick and of course you wanted him to cum.
I knew I did. That’s why I was sucking so hard on Todd’s dick. I needed to taste his cum.
“Fuck,” Todd groaned.
I knew he was close. Just a little bit more.
“Fuck,” Todd groaned again and this time, he wasn’t just close anymore. This time, he was cumming in my mouth and mmm, it tasted good. I couldn’t help but smack my lips because mmm, it tasted good.
Todd retrieved his dick after I’d finished sucking on it and he shoved it back in his underwear. “That was nice,” he said, “but don’t you want to do some more shopping?”
Honestly, I was still looking at his pants and I was wondering if maybe there was some way I might be able to get his dick out again but no, shopping, Todd was right, we’d come here to do some shopping ...
But it was hard to keep my mind focused on shopping when my mind kept coming back to what I really wanted and what I really wanted was to get my lips wrapped around Todd’s dick.
It was the next morning when I finally came back to my senses. For a moment, I just laid there in bed and then I remembered. I sat up in bed and then I rushed to the bathroom to rinse out my mouth. Oh my God. Oh my God! What the hell had I just done? Oh my God. And to think that all I’d gotten was a couple of lousy pairs of shoes.
For the life of me, I had no idea why the hell I’d done what I’d done but one thing was certain. There was not going to be a repeat performance of this indignation.
I didn’t call Todd back right away but I did call him back. I suppose part of it was because I was embarrassed at what I’d done but I’m just as sure that the reason I didn’t call him back was that I was worried that he might expect me to do something like that again but if he thought there was going to be a repeat performance of that fiasco, Todd was going to find out just how wrong he was.
I called Todd up again. “Do you think you could take shopping again?” I asked.
“Sure. What time?”
He sounded awfully eager to take me to the mall. He probably thought I was going to suck his dick again. Yeah right. Fat chance of that ever happening again. “I was thinking maybe next Tuesday.”
“Let me check my calendar to see if I’m free. Hold on.” I waited and then he was back again. “It looks like you’re in luck. I am free that day. What are we buying?”
“I was hoping you’d take me to Victoria’s Secret. I need to get some new underwear.” Ha! Let him think about that. Not only was he not going to get me to suck his dick again but it was probably going to get him hard again just thinking about me in some skimpy underwear. It served him right.
“Okay. Sounds like fun.”
We set up a time when we’d get together and on the appointed day, we were back in the mall again and I was feeling pretty good about myself. I had no idea why it was that I’d done what I’d done before but I was certain that it wasn’t going to happen again.
I was starting to feel pretty good about what we were doing. I mean hey, I knew I’d done some weird stuff before but this was my chance to reassert myself.
Actually, as much as I was kind of liking strutting myself in front of Todd, I wasn’t just there to show myself off because I had a couple of bras that needed replacing and let’s face it, I could always use some more panties.
I was feeling pretty good about myself as Todd and I stood in line to make our purchases. “Do you come here a lot?” he asked.
“Well you know how it is,” I said. “They’ve got a lot of things that make a girl feel sexy.” What I didn’t tell him was that I felt even sexier when I could get a guy to buy these things for me.
“You don’t really need these things to be sexy,” he said.
“Ah, that’s so sweet of you.” I hoped he wasn’t going to make a pass at me because if he was, he’d soon find out that I wasn’t that kind if girl.
We moved closer to the checkout counter.
“I didn’t know they made that many kinds of panties,” he said.
“Well you know, you’ve got to have the right thing for the right occasion.”
“Oh and is that why you bought the push up bra?” he asked slyly.
So he’d noticed that. I’d kind of thought that he hadn’t but Todd was proving he wasn’t as much of a doofus as I thought he was.
We stepped up to the counter and I surrendered the items to to he salesgirl. “Did you find everything okay?” she asked.
“Yes, we did,” I said as my confidence continued to rise. Unlike my previous two outings with Todd, this was going just the way things were supposed to go.
“That’s good to hear,” the girl said as she continued to ring up the purchases and then she pressed the final button. “That’ll be $158.33.”
I turned and looked expectantly at Todd. It was time for him to do what he was here to do.
He just looked back at me and said, “I think you know what to do.”
For a moment, I held his gaze but then I couldn’t help but look down. Was he really going to make me reach into his pocket again? I already knew his wallet wasn’t there. He was such a pervert but fine, if that’s what he wanted me to do, then fine, I could do it. I reached into his pocket and I pushed my hand deeper until ...
Oh God, there it was. I couldn’t help but push myself deeper. I could feel his dick against my fingers and honestly, my fingers couldn’t get enough of his dick.
I knew the salesgirl was watching us but I also knew that I couldn’t have pulled my hand free even if I’d wanted to not that I did want to. My hand absolutely loved Todd’s dick.
Just as I’d said before, I’d already known that Todd’s wallet wasn’t in that pocket because even as my hand continued its fascination with his incredible dick which I couldn’t get enough of, there he was handing the salesgirl a credit card.
I knew she had to think I was weird but I just didn’t care. I kept my hand where it was.
I barely noticed when Todd got his card back or when he signed the receipt for the purchase but then he said, “Come on. Let’s go.”
Reluctantly, I pulled my hand free but I really would have rather left it there in Todd’s pocket.
Incredibly, it was Todd that wanted to stick around the mall. “Let’s do some window shopping,” he suggested, and really, what could I do but tag along but what I really wanted was to get my hands on his dick again and I couldn’t help but wonder if he was going to let me suck on his dick again.
Todd seemed to be in no hurry to go and if he knew how much I wanted his dick, he gave no indication of it. He’d suggest that we go in this shop or that and honestly in the shape I was in, I pretty much would have followed him anywhere he wanted to go.
In the first couple of shops we went to, he offered to buy me some stuff and I readily agreed to it thinking that when it came time to pay for it, I was once more going to get my hand in his pocket but each time that it came time to pay, instead of having me reach in his pocket, he did it himself which just left me getting more and more frustrated by the moment.
Eventually, I stopped agreeing to any of the things he wanted to buy for me and it wasn’t even like the things he wanted to buy were crap either. It was just that in the state I was in, what I really wanted was to suck his dick and I figured the sooner we got out of there, the sooner that would happen.
Actually, to be fair about it, I’d kind of moved passed wanting to suck on his dick. There was something else I wanted even more.
“Hey, I have to stop in here,” he said. “Do you mind?”
We were at the restrooms. Really, I thought, but fine. I supposed if he really had to go then there wasn’t anything I could ... or would ... do to stop him.
As I watched him go in, I couldn’t help but think how hot I was. It really was unfair of him to make me touch his dick and then to not let me touch it again. He was such a fucking tease.
How long was he going to make me wait out there. It had probably been less than a minute he’d gone inside but it seemed like longer. In fact it seemed like it was a lot longer.
I saw a man come out of the men’s restroom and that’s when I had this totally super great idea. I crept up to the door and I opened it just a crack. I stopped and listened but I didn’t hear anyone so I pushed it open even further and then I stepped inside.
Todd was at the basin washing his hands. He must have been getting ready to leave but it was too late for that now. I was tired of waiting. “Todd?”
“What are you doing here?”
His words might have sounded surprised but his tone didn’t sound all that surprised to me. “I came in here to see you,” I said.
“I was going to be right out.”
“I was tired of waiting.”
“This is the men’s restroom,” he said. “What if someone comes in?”
“No one’s going to come in. I locked the door.”
“Did you now? And why would you do that?”
“I wanted to suck your dick.”
“We could have done that later.”
“I didn’t want to wait for later.”
“This isn’t a good idea.”
“I don’t care. I want to suck your dick,” and just to show him I meant what I said, I knelt down in front of him and I extracted his dick from his pants.
He stroked my hair as my mouth went to work on his dick.
Maybe I hadn’t thought this through as much as I should have but it was being there on my knees as I sucked on that dick and it certainly would have been easier on my back if he were sitting rather than standing but that didn’t keep me from doing what I was doing.
Maybe Todd understood my situation and maybe he wanted to help. Then again, maybe he just wanted something else but whatever the case, he was pushing me back and when I tried to get my mouth on his dick again, he pushed me back again. “Stand up,” he said.
Reluctantly, I got to my feet.
“Take those jeans off.”
I couldn’t help but feel my blood race just a little faster. I’d kind of known what I’d wanted but I think that until that moment, I’d been kind of afraid to admit it even to myself but there I was taking my jeans off.
“And the panties. Take those off, too.”
Breathlessly, I did exactly what he told me to do.
For an old guy, Todd was stronger than he looked. He picked me up and he put me down on the counter and he didn’t have to tell me what to do next. My legs opened of their own accord.
He stepped between my legs and then he was pulling me to the edge of the counter and then there was his dick pressed up against my other set of lips and then there he was pushing his way inside me.
I couldn’t help but moan when he did that. I’m not sure if I realized it at the time but I must have been totally turned on by sucking on his dick because as soon as he went for my pussy, my body totally loved it.
“You like this, don’t you?”
Was he asking or did he actually know? Then on the other hand, did it really matter. I told him I did like it.
“I thought so.”
I couldn’t help but moan as he continued to fuck me. God, I couldn’t believe I was doing this but one thing was certain. As wrong as this might have been, it just felt so right.
“Almost there,” he groaned.
Almost where, I wondered.
“Fuck!”
Oh my God. He was cumming. He was actually cumming in my pussy. I know I should have thought that was gross but the truth was as soon as I felt the first surge from his dick, I was cumming, too, and after that, I wasn’t thinking about anything else at all.
The next morning, I was absolutely mortified at what I’d done. I’d gone into the men’s bathroom. I’d sucked his dick and even if it was wrong of him to tell me to take my clothes off and to fuck me like he had, I’d pretty much wanted him to do it.
I probably should have learned my lesson and I probably should have stayed far, far away from Todd but somewhere along the way, I decided that if he’d gotten my mouth on his dick and if he’d gotten his dick in my pussy, he owed me big time and a couple of pairs of shoes and some underwear just wasn’t nearly enough to compensate me for the indignities I’d suffered.
That’s when I called Todd.
“I was wondering if you’d call me again,” he said.
Was he smirking. It kind of sounded like it but without seeing him, there was no way I could tell for certain. “I was wondering if you wanted to go shopping again.”
“What is it this time?” he asked.
“I was thinking jewelry,” I said smugly. It was only right that he should pay for making me ... well, you know, letting me ... allowing me to suck his dick.
“Jewelry, huh?”
“Well you know how it is. Girls need bling and now that I have my new dress and my new shoes, I was thinking I needed a little something new.”
“I suppose that makes sense. So you want to make another run at the mall?”
Yes, he was buying it. That was cool. “That’s what I was thinking,” I said.
“You can count me in then.”
We set up a time and a place and when the time came, Todd was there at my apartment just like he said he’d be. That, at least, was one thing he had going for him. He was on time and I liked that.
There are lots of jewelry stores in the mall but if you ask me, hands down the best of the bunch is Petermans and if you ask me how I know, then yes, I’ll admit it. Even if I can’t afford the stuff they’ve got in there, I’ve been in the store and I’ve looked around. A girl’s got to have hobbies and one of my hobbies is looking at things that I can’t possibly afford.
Petermans might be the best but I didn’t take Todd there right away. I knew this was going to be pricey and I wanted to make sure he wasn’t going to get cold feet at the last moment so for the moment at least, we just hung out a bit in the mall but eventually we made our way there.
“I love this place,” I told Todd as we walked into the place.
“Oh really? Do you come here often?”
“Not as often as I’d like,” I said. “Besides, a girl really shouldn’t by jewelry for herself, you know. I think that’s kind of crass, you know.”
“I think I get your meaning.”
I sure hoped he did since he was the one who was going to be doing the buying.
“So what are you thinking of getting?” he asked.
“Well, I was thinking about that dress that you and I bought and I was thinking what would really make it pop was if I had a cool necklace to go with it.”
“Hmm, I see, and I suppose maybe you’d like some matching earrings to go with the necklace.”
Was he really offering to buy me earrings, too? If he was, I couldn’t believe just how lucky I was. “Earrings would be nice, too,” I said demurely. “Do you think we can?”
“I don’t know. Let’s see what they got first.”
We spent the better part of the next hour looking at all kinds of jewelry and when we were done, we had a necklace and a pair of earrings picked out and I couldn’t believe my luck. This was more than I’d ever imagined that I would ever get.
The guy who’d been helping us asked us to follow him to the cash registers. I should have known what was going to happen next. Heck, maybe I did but when the guy told us the price, Todd just looked at me and he told me to reach into his pocket.
My fingers twitched just a bit but the truth is I really wanted that stuff so I reached into Todd’s pocket.
I pushed my hand deeper and then deeper still until finally, oh fuck, there was Todd’s dick.
It wasn’t exactly like I forgot why we were there or anything like that but as soon as my fingers touched his dick, I couldn’t help but think that after we were done here, maybe we could go somewhere and Todd would let me suck on his dick or better yet, maybe I could suck his dick and then he could fuck me like I really needed to be fucked. I needed it so bad that I couldn’t wait until we were done with the purchase so we could get the heck out of there.
My hand never left Todd’s pocket and more importantly, my hand never left his dick. I know the salesguy was watching us and maybe at some other time, I might have been embarrassed by that but not at that moment. He could watch all he wanted. I didn’t care.
I had to marvel at Todd. He stoically completed the transaction as if nothing were wrong and when it was done he took the bag from the dude and he turned to me and said, “Come on, let’s go.”
I would have loved to have left my hand in his pocket but without his even saying it, it was clear he wanted me to pull it back before we left the store.
I couldn’t help but feel a little disgruntled as we left the store but if the past was any indication, I was sure we’d be finding someplace where I could get an even better feel for Todd’s dick real soon.
That just goes to show what I knew. Suddenly, Todd wanted to take his time at the mall. Every damn store, it seemed, he wanted to go inside and me, I’m stuck tagging along and I’ll admit it, he was looking at some nice stuff and okay, maybe he had a good eye ... for a guy ... but at the time, all I could think of was everything he was looking at looked like crap. I knew what I wanted and what I wanted couldn’t be found in a store.
Maybe he sensed my irritation but if he did, his suggestion was that maybe we should go to the food court and get a bite to eat. Would I like that, he asked.
“No,” I snapped back. “No, I don’t want to get a bite to eat.”
And still it went on. I couldn’t believe how horny I was and I was starting to think that Todd must have been totally clueless if he couldn’t see how turned on I was.
Finally, Todd suggested that maybe we should go and I couldn’t help but agree with that. This whole trip to the mall had been totally fucked up. All I needed was Todd’s dick and for some reason, he was holding out on me. It was so damned frustrating.
We got to the parking garage and we got to his car but before he unlocked it he turned to me and said, “Something seems to be bothering you.”
“What could possibly be bothering me?” I asked irritably.
“It looks like you want something.”
“Yeah and what do you suppose that is?”
He put an arm around me and he kissed me but then he was pushing me down. “I don’t know,” he said. “Why don’t you show me.”
Oh my God. He totally got it.
“Why don’t you show me,” he said again.
I knelt down in front of him and I opened his belt and I pulled down his pants.
“That’s it. Show me.”
He wanted me to show him then fine I’d show him. I pulled down his underwear and there was his big, hard dick and I couldn’t wait to get his dick into my mouth.
“Go on. Show me.”
He didn’t have to tell me again. I took his dick into my mouth.
It didn’t take me long before I had him on the verge and then I was pushing him over the edge and I had a mouth full of his cum.
“You did good,” he said, “but something tells me you want something more. Why don’t you stand up for me.”
Again, I did as I was told to do.
“Why don’t you turn around and pull up your skirt for me.”
Pull up my skirt? Well that could only mean one thing and I couldn’t wait for Todd to get started. I did what Todd told me to do and even though Todd hadn’t told me to do it, I thought he wouldn’t mind if I pushed my panties down and I wiggled my ass in front of him. “You see anything you like?” I asked.
I could hear Todd chuckling. “I think someone’s eager to get started.”
“Mm hmm,” I said with a moan and no sooner had I said it than I felt Todd sliding in between my legs.
Oh geez. I mean wow. I’d known I really wanted Todd’s dick but I guess I just hadn’t realized just how much I’d wanted it until he’d stuck his dick in my pussy and I just couldn’t help but moan.
“I guess someone likes getting fucked like this.”
“Yes-s-s.”
“I think I know something else you’ll like.”
I didn’t think I needed anything more than I was getting right then and there but I couldn’t help but ask. “What do you think I need?”
“Would you like me to show you?”
“Um ... okay.”
Wait a minute. What was Todd doing? He was pulling his cock out of my pussy. No-o-o. I definitely didn’t want that. But wait. Now what was he doing? Oh geez. No. He couldn’t be meaning to do that but I could feel him pushing in between my cheeks. Oh geez. I could feel him pushing into me and I could feel him leaning in over me and in a near whisper, he said, “I think someone likes this.”
No. I couldn’t like it. I mean I’d never wanted to before but fuck, it did feel good. Damn, I was even tighter there than I was in my pussy.
“You know I’ve wanted to do this from the first day I saw you. I guess I’m just lucky that you are the way you are.”
Lucky?
“You have a tendency to want guys to buy you things and hey, I don’t blame you for that. Pretty girl like you. Why not? Problem is that’s all you want. As soon as you’ve got the thing you want, you don’t want the guy anymore and that’s not so nice.”
I was trying to concentrate on the dick in my ass but he just kept yammering on about whatever he was talking about.
“All I had to do was get you to put your hand in my pocket. All I had to do was get you to touch my cock.”
Okay, maybe there was something to that not that I was going to tell Todd that but yeah, maybe something.
“Of course that’s what you always do. Maybe not physically so but metaphorically yeah. You’ve got your hands in the pockets of any guy you think can buy you something nice. Here’s the deal though. It’s not just my pockets that do it. It’s any guy and any pocket. Put your hand in some guy’s pocket and you won’t be able to help yourself. You’re going to want him to fuck you.”
As much as I wanted to tell him he was crazy, I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. At least I couldn’t do it when his dick was still in my ass.
“Here’s the thing though. Each time, you’re going to do more than you did the time before. You started out sucking cock. Then it was a cock in your pussy, and now you’ve got a cock in your ass. Who knows what you’ll be doing the next time you ask a guy to buy you something.”
I wanted to tell Todd he was full of shit but apparently it was pretty hard to tell him anything when he had his dick in my ass.
“Mmm but now ...”
Wait a minute. What was he doing? No wait. He was pulling out of my bottom. No!
But when I felt something warm and wet on my bottom, that’s when I realized that he actually wasn’t going anywhere at all but what he was doing was cumming on my cheeks. How hot was that?!
When he was done, he pulled my panties up. There was a part of me that groaned at that. I still had cum on my bottom and now my panties were sticking to my ass but at the same time, there was a part of me that totally loved the way that felt.
“You can put your skirt back down again,” he said. “It’s time for us to go.”
I did as he told me to do and all the way back to my apartment, I couldn’t help but love the way it felt to have his cum on my bum and to have my panties practically glued to my cheeks. It was like a constant reminder of what we’d done.
He walked me up to my apartment and I was tempted to invite him in so we could do it again but there was a part of me that knew that wasn’t going to happen.
He gave me a kiss and he said, “Remember what I told you. Keep your hands out of other people’s pockets because if you don’t, there’s no telling what you’ll end up doing next,” and with that, he left.
I almost screamed the next morning when I woke up. Almost but not quite. What the hell kind of slut had I been the day before?! I’d not only let him fuck me in the ass but I’d totally loved it. Why the hell had I done that? My bottom wasn’t ever supposed to have a cock in it. My bottom was for exit only. What the hell?!
It was only then that I’d remembered what he’d said to me but come on, how could getting guys to buy me a few things have made me do everything that I’d done but as much as I tried to dismiss it, I couldn’t help but ask myself what if? What if he was right?
He couldn’t be right, I told myself. He was just trying to make me feel bad about spending so much money on the necklace and the earrings.
The only thing was he hadn’t really minded spending the money so what if he was right?
He couldn’t be right, I told myself. He just couldn’t be right.
Maybe he wasn’t right but ever since Todd, every time I think of sticking my hand in another guy’s pocket, I always think better of it. I mean Todd couldn’t possibly be right but what if was? Who knows what I’d do next the next time I let a guy buy me something and with that in mind, I figure I can buy what I need for myself and I always give the deep pockets a pass.