Forced One or Three?

I see you through the crowd. Long auburn hair stands out, amongst the sea of shorter mostly blonder contemporaries. I stay back, watching you wander aimlessly along the main mall corridor. I watch you move left or right to close in and inspect an interesting store window that catches your attention.

You're wearing light blue faded capris, and a red T-shirt, with some snappy saying on it. On your shoulder a dark colored bag, larger than just a purse. Sometimes you let it fall to your hand and carry it that way, as if it's something you tolerate, not a permanent part of your outfit. The T-shirt is long and covers half your ass, I still focus on the sway of your hips as you lazily flit here and there. You are absolutely gorgeous, a vision in anything. Naked or casual, you captured my attention and held it so long ago.

I see your interest in a store on your right. You pause in front, studying the display windows. then saunter inside. I move to see which store you entered, and see it's a lingerie store. Hmm. I make a quick decision and follow you in, making sure you don't see me. I stalk along the opposite side of the store. You seem to be looking at bras and panties. I see you grab a couple sets and head to the changing rooms. I follow, slipping in unnoticed after you close the door on a changing stall.

There's noise coming from one other stall at the other end. I see your shoes under the near one as you take them off. Followed by your capri's. You bend again facing away from the door to remove your panties. I move quickly to open the door, you are rising up with your panties in your hand as I grab them from you and envelop you from behind. You start to say something, as I grab your arms from behind, and shove your panties in your opening mouth. Restrained by both arms, you stomp my sneakers with your bare feet in an effort to loosen my grip. I yank your arms back and together crossing them behind you painfully. You stop struggling momentarily.

"This is for your own good." I whisper into your ear.

Your breath catches in your throat, as the realization hits you. You stare into my eyes in the mirror before you. Your shocked piercing green, penetrating my deep blue.

"Yes, my sweet. It's me. I'm here to give you what you need." To your soul.

You are still frozen, staring into me, more shocked I think, than anything. I turn you around so your facing the door. It's partly open, though sheilding most of the stall from view. I pull you up and into me, while opening the door with my foot. I feel you stiffen and attempt to verbally protest, or scream for help. All is lost in your damp panties in your mouth. I grab your hair in one hand, pulling your head up, as I reach down and quickly unzip my pants. You are naked from the waist down your T-shirt barely covering your shaven pussy.

You try to turn and struggle free when my hand leaves your arm, I yank your long hair in the opposite direction throwing you off balance. My hand after releasing my cock from my pants, reaches around to find your pussy wet and hot.

"Your body betrays you, Sweetheart." Another breathy whisper in your ear. My hand still clutching a handful of hair, pushes your head down, forcing you to bend at the waist. I push down on your back now, forcing you to open your legs slightly to balance your new position. The top of my erect shaft rubs against your now open pussylips. The wetness coats my cock as I rub your slit with it. My other hand working your clit.

I tighten my hold on your hair, effectively restricting your movement, like a puppet on a string. I remove my hand from your pussy and taste the creamy sweetness of your essence.

"You taste so good, despite your sour disposition." A whisper followed by a smile you cannot see.

I work my fingers into your pussy, finding your G-Spot with my fingers, and my thumb on your clit. Working both in circles, as more cream leaks from you onto my cock. Your back arches slightly, I believe I have you. I move my cockhead back to the entrance of your cunt. I nuzzle the head between your lips below my fingers working you. I lean down, move your hair off your back and lick from the middle of it to your neck. Then biting down with my teeth where your neck meets shoulder, in an animalistic surge of passion. You lean up in suprise and a little pain probably, I remove my hand and push my cockhead into your now lined up cunt. In one smooth thrust I push in up to my pelvic bone, pressing against the top of your ass hard. I hear your sharp intake of breath through your nose, then your head falls down in submission.

"Yes, you love my cock in you."

I start thrusting hard, my hand roving under your bra, releasing your breasts, as I move it up under your T-Shirt. I look up into the eyes of a woman. Dark brown, and slightly dialated. Her pale face betrays her shock, but something else. She's clutchcing a teddy to her protectively, as if to ward off the scene before her. Mid-length black hair frames her roundish face. Maybe late twenties to early thirties. She's wearing a pink tanktop, and gray sweatpants. She's looking at you.

I pull your hair. Your head comes up and you see her. I see your upper body turn red, and I smile. I slow my thrusts, lustily staring at the stranger. She notices my gaze and looks deep into my eyes.

She moves slowly and cautiously, putting her items down on the bench behind her. Her hands move to your face. I slacken my grip on your hair and watch what she does. She takes your face in her hands and looks deep into your eyes. Then she looks up at me. She lifts her tanktop off, to reveal a halter sports bra, which she removes, revealing two lovely breasts with large wrinkled aereolas topped with hard nipples. Looking back at you, she removes her sweats and panties. one hand finds her breast as the other moves down to her cunt.

The lust in her eyes grows with each moment. I force you to watch her as I maneuver your head with your hair. You shake your head. I whisper, "Yes."

I stroke into you a little harder now, working in time with the strangers working of her own cunt. She must've realized, because she glanced into my eyes quickly. She moves closer her breast inches from your face. A hand moves under your chin, she looks at me again. I loosen my hold on you, as she pulls the panties from your mouth. You move your head sideways, trying to avoid contact. She moves her hand to your face softly, caressing your cheek and your lips with her fingers. You slowly turn back to her. I look on with fascination.

"I think the lady needs some attention."

You look up into her face, a head above yours in this position. She moves a breast in her hand to your face. Rubbing and caressing her nipple along your cheeks, lips and chin. You finally open your mouth, and she gasps from the warm wetness that must've shocked her so sensually. I hear you licking and sucking her breast softly. My cock working into you deeper, my hand now working your clit lovingly. You are less tense than before. Your traitorous body belying your true feeelings.

The stranger is working her hand on her cunt faster now. Her head lolled back and up, eyes closed. As you lick and suck her breast. Your other hand moving to your breasts, kneeding and squeezing as you seem to have fallen fully into the spell. The smell of your cunt is mixed with the strangers pussyjuices. The sound of flesh squishing lustily against creamy coated flesh. Your silky skin rubbing against the coarse cotton of my jeans. My cock pumping into you, in time with the strangers hand.

Faster and faster, I hear your sucking get. The stranger is sighing and moaning, looking down at you at her breast. The stranger bends her knees slightly opening her legs, causing you to adjust your head to follow her breasts. I look around you to see her pumping four fingers into her shaven cunt. She's making more noise than we are, her moaning taking on a heavier quality, as the muskiness of her scent competes with yours. I increase my thrusting into your hot wet pussy. Slamming into you, I feel you start fucking me back. I tug on your hair gently, and look down at my overengorged cock pumping into your hairless steamy hole. Seeming to grip my cock a little tighter, I realize your tension is building.

Mine is reaching critical mass, the lust of the stranger, the picture of you submitting to her as well as increasing your passion. I stave off coming until you can match me. The stranger beats us both, imagining the forcefucking I am giving you, along with your expert licking and sucking of her breasts throwing her over the edge. You seem to respond to this as well, and start fucking back harder.

I'm slamming off you now, balls slapping your clit. My hand finds your ass as I smack it lightly. Your knees bent to take my pounding. I feel your cunt tighten, and notice our stranger has dissapeared beneath you. I feel another hand working your clit, it is the strangers. My balls now slap against her hand as I slam into you furiously. Wanting to shoot my cum up into you as hard as I can, fighting it off, until I feel you start shuddering. Like hard shivering, I feel your pussy clamping and releasing my cock. I pull all the way out and plunge all the way back into your dialated spasming cunt. Twice, three times, then I start exploding, timing my thrusts to shoot deep into your belly. Bouncing off you in a sexual dance that has me shivering and shuddering in time with our lust. I growl as I try to empty every last drop into you.

The stranger slips her hand around my slickened cock as I move it out slowly, still rock hard and wanting more. Then I hear her licking something. I gaze around you to find her fingering her pussy in a squatting position and licking our cum off her hand, like a cat.