I make sure I pull on my tightest jeans. I want them so tight that I can barely move. I want them so tight that they hug my ass and make it impossible for me to sit down. I know that Derek likes that. He likes to look at my ass in the jeans, and I am giving him something to look at. I make sure I put on my favorite little top and a spritz of my usual scent. I let my hair fall gently, running my fingers through it, tiny tendrils falling on my shoulders. I look natural, and that is the way I always look. Natural suits me best, no makeup. No glitz.
"Are you ready?" Derek asks as I walk out. I think he may have giving me a double take.
"Yep." I say with a nod and a smile as I grab my keys. As I look into his eyes, I see something. Maybe it is the need to stick his rock hard cock into my pussy. Maybe it is the need to feel the perfect orgasm. "I'm ready..."
"Okay, I'm ready to... Go." Mark says as he walks into the kitchen and looks up at us. I can feel his eyes and me and Derek. Sex. He is expecting us to have sex.
"Good. You take so long to get ready!" I joke as I look up at him. "You are worse than girl!" I add with a nod.
"I am not!" Mark spits as he follows me out the door, Derek not far behind. See, Mark is talking. I'm sure that he is saying something about not being feminine. Of course he is all man. But really, I am in that sex zone. I'm already thinking about how and when I'm going to get it. I feel my pussy lips dripping as I walk, thinking about Derek's hard cock in my tight pussy. "You aren't even listening, are you Mer?"
"Um..." I mutter as I climb into my Jeep. He caught me. Of course he caught me. It seems that I am always caught when I don't want to be. "Not really. Sorry... I was just a bit... Distracted." I tell him as I look in the rearview mirror. Mark is too big for the back seat of the Jeep, but he doesn't really have a choice.
"So... What were you thinking?" Derek asks as he looked over at me. I feel my lips curl slightly, forming a slight smile. My dirtily little mind is always thinking.
"Actually... I was thinking about where in the mall I was going to let you nail me. I want it good, hard and uninterrupted." I tell him happily.
"So... Do you have any ideas?" He questions. I can tell that he is definitely hoping that I have ideas. I always have ideas.
"I think I do..." I tell him firmly. "And I think it will be great." I add. And I really do think it will be.
Our mall has a balcony. No one goes up there. It's reserved for offices, a children's dance studio and public restrooms. After seven, everything shuts down up there except for the restrooms. No one goes up there because it is unnecessarily out of the way. Some teens will occasionally go up their to spit on unsuspecting victims below, but even that has come to an unexpected halt. It seems that the balcony of our mall is the perfect place for a rendezvous.
"Where are we going?" He asks as he follows behind me. Admittedly, my pace has quickened in anticipation for my prize. I found the perfect fuck spot and my reward is going to be the perfect fuck.
"Mark... I think you should juts shop of something." I warn him as I look back. I actually think this may annoy him some. I think he gets irritated by our never ending romps, and yet I can't seem to stop.
"Of course." Mark mutters. "I'm going to Hot Topic." He tells us with a frown. He really has no other friends in the area, and I continue to drag his best one around for the sport of screwing.
"Hey... If you go to Spencer's can you pick up a-" Derek starts. I'm not sure where he is going with it, but I'm sure that it is something that would benefit the both of us.
"If it has anything to do with fucking-" Mark warns as he looks up and cuts Derek off. "You can get it your damn self."
"Fine." Derek moans as he shakes his head. I feel him grab my hand as we march off down the long hallway.
"What did you want him to get?" I ask as I glance over. I have a feeling he isn't going to tell me.
"Oh... Nothing." Derek says quickly as he approach the elevator or stairs. Elevator or stairs? I look at the elevator and I rush up the stairs. I think elevators lead to kissing, which I do not like. Stairs are great. Good for cardiovascular.
I get up to the balcony and look around. It goes all the way around the center of the mall in a square. There is a short wall that if you are tall enough to see over, give an amazing view of the people bustling below. Most people are far too busy to even notice that there is someone up above, looking down at them.
"I want to look." I tell Derek frankly as I lean over. Derek walks next to me, him taller and getting a better view, for sure.
"Okay. We don't have to go at it right away. Although... My little guy is talking to me." He points out. I look down and see the usual tent that comes when Derek's not so little guy is up and ready for some action.
"He's not your little guy. I can definitely attest to that. And I would never make you wait. I want to look as you fuck me. You will have to take me from behind." I tell him with a nod. "So... Take off your pants."
"Demanding... I like it." He says with a nod as he drops his pants and quickly as he can. I never knew gravity could pull such a light thing down to the earth so fast. "You know, you will have to do the same."
"I know that!" I tell him as I take one last look around and peel my skin tight jeans off of my slender legs. "Is that better?" I ask as I let my panties fall along with the jeans. I am well aware that there are cameras. It will have to be semi-quick. "You need to fuck me fast." I tell him and I place my arms over the wall. I feel him come from behind and grasp my thighs. "I know we are on camera."
"I always did want to be a porn star!" He says exuberantly as he puts my in the perfect position for him to enter my tight pussy. I love how Derek takes it in stride. There was no question that he was still going to fuck me, even if we would be stars. "Mmm..." I hear him moan as he lets his cock bounce off of me. I feel the head of his cock enter my pussy. Just and inch. Just enough to tease. If I wasn't soaking wet, I don't think he would be going in very easily. "Oh... You are tight." Derek says with a smile. I can't see the smile, but I know it is there.
"Just go in, Derek. Go all in." I beg, knowing I can't take in most of that cock, but I like to be filled to the brink by it. I actually wonder if he ever feels completely satisfied. I doubt there is a girl in the world that can take in all of that man cock. I feel him grunt softly as he continues to slide in, centimeter by centimeter. "Oh yeah..." I moan as I feel him stimulate ever nerve that is along the way. His thick veiny member, pulsating gently as the blood pumps. His shiny red head buried deep in my core. "Oh yes, Derek."
"Oh god, Mer.. You are so tight, I'm ready." He says with a chuckle. "I'm ready and I just went in." He tells me as he pulls back slightly and slides back in. I feel his strong hands on my legs as he supports me. The mall looked amazing from up there, but now it is a blur as I feel him milking me, rubbing my walls and teasing my g-spot.
"Oh... Derek... Harder!" I tell him breathlessly. "I need it harder!" I shout softly as I grasp the wall and brace myself. His steel rod is hard and rubbing each and every inch of my tight, dripping pussy.
"Oh, Mer... Damn... You are wet!" He tells me as he hears the telltale gushing and gurgling sound of my juices sliding around his cock. I know it is dripping out. That is the need that I have for that man. "Oh god... Mmm... I'm almost there... Shit!"
"Oh god, Derek... Oh... Oh..." I whimper as I feel everything tense. My belly is hard and tight as my core tightens around his member, attempting to milk him into an orgasm. "Oh! Oh! There... don't stop! Don't stop! Right there!" I shout as I feel my uterus go into wild contractions along with my vagina and anything else that can pulsate.
"Fuck, Mer! Yes! Fuck... There. Oh yeah!" Derek shouts as he shoots his hot cum deep in my core in short spurts. The feeling of our bodies meshed together so tightly, our juices flowing and mixing... It is all too much as I close my eyes and just feel. I moan gently as I lean there, coming to. "Wow..." Derek moans as he slides out, mine and his juices running down his cock and all over his balls.
"Yeah. I like this balcony. We need to come here again soon." I tell him with a nod.
"That we do." He agrees as he looked down at his messy self. I think I just left him something to remember me by.
"I guess we should go find Mark." I tell Derek with a frown. The truth is, in a few minutes, we could probably go for round two. That wouldn't be the wisest move on our part. We are already on camera and if security is around, they will be seeing something soon enough.
"Yeah, I bet he is getting pissed." Derek stated as he works on his leather belt. I love it when Derek wears his dark jeans that are faded in just the right places. I'm actually surprised that he hasn't created his own fading in the crotch, seeing as he is always rubbing there when he is hard.
"Like you care." I joke as I look over the balcony one last time. I truth is, we both care. We both like Mark, even if sometimes he pisses us off. I know more often that not, we do the same to him.
"Mark may be an idiot, but he is a good guy." Derek points out, using his words wisely. I have to say, I am impressed. I begin my walk to the elevator. We aren't in the heat of the moment anymore and quite frankly, my legs are too weak to walk down the stairs.
"Elevator?" Derek asks with surprise as he looks up.
"This time around, yes." I tell him softly. I'm actually really exhausted from my body going all wild. I feel like I ran a marathon. As we stand in the back of the elevator, I can't help but look over. I have always been frank with Derek and at this moment, I feel the need to ask him. "What part of your jeans wears out first?" I ask dumbly.
Derek looks at me in shock. I guess it is a random question. Most people don't walk around asking about wearing out jeans and the like. I'm weird that way. Besides, this gives me a reason to make a dirty comment and I am always looking for a reason to make a dirty comment. I smile as I look down at his crotch, knowing what he holds inside.
"Why would you ask that? That's a strange question to ask, Mer. Then again, you are a strange girl." He adds with a chuckle. He makes an excellent point. I guess I really am a strange girl.
"I was just wondering if it was your crotch... You know, from your hard cock rubbing against that fabric over and over again. That iron hard...Long...Thick cock." I tell him with a sigh. Damn it, now I am turning myself on.
"You want it again. We aren't even to the first floor, and you want to be fucked again. I have to say, I have never seen a girl who is more ready to go in my life. You have a never ending sex drive!" He says in disbelief. Everything he says is true. I do have a never ending sex drive. I am one hundred percent pathetic.
"Okay, fine. I do want it again. But that is not what I asked. I really want to know! The ass of my jeans wears out from riding. And you rise a lot... It's only a valid question." I point out with a smirk.
"No. The crotch of my jeans does not wear out. It's not like that is all I do. I don't stand here and rise all day. I need a good reason to rise. And if I did, the crotch is thicker than any other part of the fabric, it wouldn't wear out." He says frankly. He is so serious. Any other guy would either roll his eyes or think I was nuts. He is explaining just why it is that way. "You have a constant cock craving, don't you?"
"Eh... I do." I admit sadly as I look at him. It's true. It's like it calls for me. Mer! Mer... Come get me. You know you want it. You want me to slide deep into that pussy and give you everything you ever wanted. If the cock could talk, I think it would taunt me. Then again, the cock does talk. It is always rising for me and showing me what it is and how badly I want it. "I have an addiction to cock."
"That's okay. The first step to recovery is admitting you have a problem. I do have a sneaking suspicion that you don't want help." He points out with a nod and a smile. "I think you like to use your problem. You enjoy it and you aren't stopping. Am I right?"
"What are you guys talking about?" I hear a familiar voice say as he sneaks up from behind and throws his rams on our shoulders.
"Mer's cock addiction." Derek says frankly as he looks over at Mark, half expecting to get a rise out of him, and not the good rise.
"Oh... Yeah. She does have a cock addiction. Second only to your addiction to pussy!" Mark says, taking it all in stride. I am definitely impressed by this. "You can't throw stones when you live in a glass house, dumbass!"
"Who said anything about throwing stones? A girl that craves dick as much as she does... Let's just say I am impressed!" Derek points out as he glances over at me.
"Hey... I'm not saying a word. You are just a normal man. I am a world wonder here!" I tell him happily. I guess in a way I am. I am down for anything and any time. I get in that sex fog and all of my rational thought leaves my head.
"A normal man, huh? And I thought I was extraordinary!" He laughs as he walk up to the ticket counter. "I am disappointed." He says, feigning hurt. I have to admit, his fake pout is adorable.
"Aww..." I say sadly. "It's okay!" I lie as I look at him. "I guess you have to try... Harder!" I say as I begin to laugh uncontrollably. I know people around me think I'm nuts. I am a touch nuts, but I have accepted it. They should accept it too.
"She's okay. I mean... She will be. I forgot to give her her meds. I promise they will kick in before the movie starts." Derek says to the woman at the counter with a laugh. I quickly quit laughing and look over at him.
"He's just mad because he is ordinary." I say with a laugh as I look down at his cock. "He is having trouble accepting it..." I mutter as I shake my head. "It's sad... Really."
"I see." She says as she looks at him. Derek looks at me in shock. I grab the tickets and walk away.
"You are in so much trouble." He warns as we walk. I know he wants to get me. I just got him good.
"I was kind of hoping I was..." I giggle as I walk off. Let him get me. Let him try...