On the drive home both Linda and Mark were quiet each lost in their own thoughts. Linda was reflecting on her first sexual experiences with people aside from Mark. She was thinking back to the demure and sexually coy young woman that she used to be. She wondered what that girl would have thought of her experiences over the last weekend. She had found it exhilarating beyond belief to feel the untamed desire of her John and the security guards. Thinking about it made her cunt warm and moist again. She only knew that she loved being overwhelmed by male lust and feeling hard cock opening her up as she yielded to a hot ravishment. She felt like she was tapping into a deep seated desire to provoke and submit to the stormy passions of men maddened by desire for her. She still felt intensely loyal to Mark but had enjoyed the variety and freshness of the weekends encounters. The thought occurred to her that she was utterly drunk on cock. She really was embracing her inner slut. She was positively exulting in slutty impulses and compulsions. Mark was permanently in high spirits and their relationship felt stronger than ever. Yet her experience yesterday evening and the feeling of 4 different cocks and bodies grinding against her had thrilled and excited her. She loved the feeling of erotic power she was revelling in and amping up to the full while she was still young, fecund and at the height of her desirability.
As she sat there lost in her reverie a sudden wave of guilt washed over her and she felt as though she were betraying Mark by allowing such thoughts to take root. She glanced over at him and he turned and smiled warmly at her. At that moment she resolved to devote herself utterly to her wonderful partner to atone for her mental infidelity. A rich tapestry of ideas and possibilities formed in quick succession as the countryside whizzed past her window as fast as her racing mind. They were approaching a by-pass of a medium sized town and Linda suggested they stop to eat and do some shopping as well. When they were pulled into the car park of the local shopping centre Linda told Mark that she wanted to do some shopping for an hour and that they would meet at the entrance and then find somewhere to eat.
Having split up Linda started roving through various clothes shops looking for something sleek and sexy that she could buy with the money she had earned from her time "on the make" the night before. She wasn't sure what she was looking for but she wanted to see the glint in her Mark's eye again as she met him for lunch. Linda strolled past a little shop that had a high proportion of racy and raunchy wear in the window. She turned back and passed the young security guard whose eyes she felt roam around her body. The railings were soon clinking merrily as Linda quickly flicked her way through the skimpy party wear that was on offer. She picked out a white crop top made from thin fabric that sported a plunging neckline and matched that up with a pair of ridiculously tight and short denim shorts. Then her eyes landed upon a short ruffled halter top dress. It was scrunched at the end and she again went for virginal white. A pair of white over the knee stockings/socks was soon picked out and finally a pair of 5 inch heeled platform boots. Linda added up the cost of the items in her basket and realised it came to less than what she had charged the John the night before. She gazed at the goods and thought about how an hour's hot sex allowed her to spend guilt free. She banished the thought from her mind as she made her way to the changing rooms. The shop and the changing rooms were empty and Linda reasoned that only a few customers would visit this kind of shop each day but would spend quite a lot since they would be there to buy for various impending occasions or dates.
The changing room was spacious and each wall was mirrored. Linda slipped out of her knee length dress and removed her bra and panties. She gazed at her reflection thoughtfully. She had lost some weight over the last few months she noticed. Although always slim her thighs had become leaner and more toned as had her torso below her bulbous breasts. Standing upright with her legs together you could still see a thin triangle of light extending down from her pelvis to her knees. She eyed this appreciatively, usually only young, very fit girls had such firm toned legs and thighs. She looked behind her and admired the pert heart shaped ass. Bending forward she enjoyed seeing her pretty pussy appearing at the top of those same magnificent thighs. She stood up again and her eyes traced the lines of her torso from her upright shoulders past the globes of her tits as they tapered down to her narrow waist before joining the fertile fullness of her hips and ass to the classic lines of her lean legs. Linda slipped into the tight denim shorts that were cut high up her outside thighs. It snugly clung to her perfect curves and tightened around her skinny waist. The crop top was pulled over her head and stretched around her breasts and torso. The outline of her boobs was clearly drawn by the taut and thin material and the neckline met almost at the base of her cleavage revealing quarters of each fleshy, plump, squeezed melon. Her nipples could be clearly seen through the fabric. The crop top exposed her midriff and naval as well. The white over the knee socks were swept up each leg and thin Linda perched herself up upon the boots. Looking the mirror she saw an absolutely smoking hot slutty cock tease, and she loved it. She took the price tags off each item and didn't even bother trying on the dress.
She swayed up to the counter outside the dressing rooms. The assistant, a young girl chewing gum, couldn't take her eyes off Linda as she processed the transactions. Linda thought this was a good sign, but then the young man at the door gawked and leered open mouthed and Linda knew she had achieved the desired effect. As she strutted down the centre her tits swayed and threatened to break out of the skimpy top while her legs stretched and smouldered with each stride. Heads turned and women scowled or scolded their menfolk as she headed down to the café where she had agreed to meet Mark. She sauntered salaciously into the Café and spotted Mark at a far table reading the paper. She bent over in front of him as she set her bags on the ground. Mark put the paper down to be greeted by the sight of his girls awesome cleavage bursting forth from the thin crop top. Meanwhile Linda's ass was lifted high and displayed to the entire café. At least two teenage boys formed an instant hard-on and every red blooded male imagined himself standing behind her, grabbing her waist and driving their stiff cocks hard into her pussy while she bent forward as she was.
Linda slid into the chair.
"Hi honey, you like?" she purred with a smile.
" I like a lot." Mark replied quietly.
Linda crossed her legs and swept them to the side allowing Mark and the Café a full view of her lissom and lithe pins framed by the white knee highs. Marks senses were focused solely on the sensual vision before him, the sights and sounds of the café had ceased to exist for him. It turned out Mark had already eaten.
"Well I'm hungry for some hard cock." Linda whispered and got up and walked to the exit. Mark stumbled up quickly, gathered up the bags and rushed after the vampish and voluptuous figure of his girlfriend. He wrapped his free arm around her slender waist and she snuggled into him as he patted her firm ass. Passing men stared at her and probably thought "lucky bastard." Linda led him back to the clothes shop she had been into and past the infatuated young guard.
At the railings Linda surreptitiously rubbed at Mark's awakening crotch. There was no one else in the store bar them and the workers.
"I want you to give me a good seeing to in the changing rooms, ravage me and savage me." Linda whispered in his ear. As she led the revved up Mark past the quizzical check out girl Linda hoped to erase her guilt at the enjoyment she had taken from the guard gang bang. She was devoting herself to remaining the object of Mark's every twisted desire. And the way the guards had reduced her to a powerless plaything of their untrammelled passions had excited her to an unknown pitch of ecstasy. Her limbs snaked sinuously along in front of her entranced already hardening man.
Inside the cubicle Linda crushed her soft form against Mark who was drinking in her form in all the mirrors. The he felt her hand sliding under his pants and curling around his straining prick. Linda got onto her toes to whisper in his ear,
"I want you to slap my cunt with your balls, I want you to hit it hard till you spill your load in your pussy."
She then locked her lips on his and ground herself against him while he pulled her close and roamed his hands down the curve of her back and grabbed her fleshy rump. Mark broke away and growled throatily,
"On your knees."
Linda slid down, all the while holding eye contact as she saw demented lust fill Mark's eyes. Mark backed away as Linda rested her ass on the back of her heels. Looking down on her as she kneeled back in the centre of the mirrored space Mark felt a thrill of power and command. Her breasts were almost entirely visible from the viewing angle.
"Hands behind your back."
