Teen Tit Fuck Sluts 3: Sweet Candy Girls
	A Road Trip by Captain Atom

Malls are a wonderful thing. Putting up a mall is like building a magnet
for horny teenagers. And they're the perfect stomping ground for guys
like Darren and myself who are on the prowl for Teen Tit Fuck Sluts.

When Darren and I get up this morning it is a gorgeous day out. Barely a
cloud in the sky. The guy on the Weather Channel says it's going to be
in the mid-eighties and sunshine all day. I think that it's a perfect
day for us to scope at the beach, but Darren has a different idea. He
thinks we should go to the mall.

"Are you crazy?" I ask. "The mall will be almost deserted."

"Exactly," Darren says.

"But all the hot young ass in town will be at the beach!" I protest.

"Hey, trust me," Darren says. "Have I let you down yet?"

I have to admit no. We've only been on the road a day, and we have three
hot Tit Fuck Sluts on our board already.

By the time we get to the mall it is late afternoon. As I suspected
there are very few customers roaming the halls. And those that are
definitely do not meet the criteria we are after (young, well-endowed,
and horny!)

I voice my continued misgivings to Darren, but he is unpersuaded. We
wander throughout the mall, briefly stopping into each store. Darren
seems like he is looking for something, but he doesn't fill me in.
"You'll know it when we see it," he assures me.

Finally, I do. We reach a candy store ("Willy Wonka's Sweet Treats") and
Darren says, "Perfect." I see what he means. The help consists of three
lovely teenage girls. By their name tags, they are: Trish, a blonde
bombshell wet dream; Lynn, the cutest little brunette you ever did see;
and Cindi, a short-haired bottle-blonde with a huge set of gazongas. The
uniforms they are wearing, pastel colored skirts and blouses, leave
little to the imagination. Best of all, due to the lack of business, all
three look to be extremely bored; obviously, they'd rather be down at
the beach than hanging out with friends in the sun than trapped here at
work. As Darren said, perfect.

We are the only customers in the store, and we loiter around long enough
to confirm that the girls are indeed interested in us. Finally, Darren
and I make our move. Cindi is at the counter, Lynn is moving stock
around on the shelves, and Trish is in the backroom somewhere. We
approach Cindi at the counter and Darren starts to work his magic: "Hi,
uh, Cindi," he says, looking at her name tag resting prominently on her
large left breast.

"Hello," Cindi smiles back. "What can I do for you guys?" she asks.

I can list off about a dozen things off the top of my head that she
could do for us, but Darren takes the less obvious approach: "I was
wondering if you had any items that were a little, um, risque?"

"Risque?" Cindi asks, seemingly innocently, but she's obviously catching
on quick.

"You know, erotic. Adult. That kind of thing."

"Oh. You mean like this?" Cindi reaches under the counter and produces a
big red cherry gummi-cock, fully molded, at least nine inches long. She
smiles, still with faux-innocence, as she holds it up.

"Egad," Darren says with mock surprise. "What are you supposed to do
with that?"

"Bite it, I guess," Cindi says.

"Ouch!" Darren and I say together.

"Or I suppose you could just suck on it," Cindi explains.

"Care to give us a demonstration?" Darren asks.

"Sure." Cindi licks her lips then takes the head of the gummi-cock
between her lips. With an expertise beyond her age she starts to perform
fellatio on the candy member.

"You look like you've got plenty of experience doing that," I say.

"Maybe," Cindi replies, still maintaining her mock coyness.

"I bet there are other uses for that as well," Darren says.

"Perhaps," Cindi says, holding the head of the gummi-cock against her
cheek.

"Why don't you take us in back and show us?" Darren suggests.

"Sure," Cindi says. "Lynn, do you mind watching the counter for a few
minutes while I go in back?" she calls to her co-worker.

"No problem," Lynn replies, not even looking up from whatever she is
working on.

"Come on, let's go!" Cindi says as she disappears through the curtain to
the backroom with the gummi-cock in hand. Darren and I eagerly follow.

Cindi finds a good sized box and sits down, and Darren kneels down in
front of her while I stand off a bit behind him. Darren reaches up under
Cindi's skirt to pull off her panties. Cindi hikes up her skirt to show
off her pussy, which is covered with a light mat of dark brown hair. She
hands the gummy-cock to Darren, who rubs the slick/sticky head along her
slit.

"Take of your shirt. Show us those nice big tits of yours," Darren tells
her. Cindi unbuttons her blouse and shrugs it off her shoulders, then
takes off her blouse and tosses it aside. "Beautiful," Darren
complements as he slides the candy shlong up into Cindi's cunt. "Just
beautiful."

Cindi is moaning softly and squeezing her big tits while Darren fucks
her with the gummi-cock. "I wonder how this tastes?" Darren asks.

"Why don't you find out for yourself," Cindi says.

Darren removes the gummi-cock from Cindi's cunt and replaces it with
his tongue. "Mmmm," he says. "A cherry cherry!"

I'm so intent on watching Darren and Cindi that I don't hear Trish come
up behind me. I jump as she places her hands on my shoulders. "That's
not the only fun candy we have around here," she half-whispers to me.

"Oh yeah?" I respond.

"Follow me," she says, taking my hand and leading me to another part of
the stockroom. Trish reaches into one of the boxes on the shelf and
pulls out a small packet. "Candy condoms!" she informs me.

"Great," I respond. "Let's try it out." I unbuckle my belt and drop my
pants while Trish takes the condom out of its wrapper. It's purple,
undoubtedly grape. She slides it over my member and then kneels down to
suck on it, and my cock. She licks and sucks and licks and sucks at it
while I run my fingers through her silky blonde hair. She continues to
suck until the candy condom has completely dissolved away leaving my
cock purple and slightly sticky.

"Mmmm. That was good," Trish says. "Now let's get this purple monster up
in my pussy." She stands, turning to face the shelves on the other side
of the aisle and grabs hold of the supports. I pull her panties down to
her ankles and slide my cock up into her wet cunt, holding her hips
while I thrust in and out. "Ohh, baby, yeah," Trish says. "Fuck me with
your big purple cock!" She turns around to give me a deep wet kiss, and
I can taste the grape flavour of the condom in her mouth. With our
tongues intertwining I spew my jism up into her, causing her to come as
well. We continue to kiss as my cock starts to shrink and finally pops
out of her.

"I'd better go make sure that Lynn's okay out there," Trish says,
pulling up her panties and heading out to the store. I sit and rest for
several minutes, then decide to go see what Darren & Cindi are up to.

I head back through the storeroom and find that Darren is straddling
Cindi's chest, thrusting his cock between her massive mams. In the room
is also Lynn. Her panties are down at her ankles, and Darren has his
free hand up under her skirt, undoubtedly giving her a finger fuck.

I go over to Lynn and pull her away from Darren's hand and over next to
a shelf. She looks disappointed, but brightens up when I produce one of
those foot-long inch-thick peppermint sticks that are popular at
Christmastime. We start to kiss as I put the peppermint stick up her
cunt and slowly fuck her with it. Periodically I pull it out and lick
her cunt juices off of it. "Yum," I say. "Peppermint pussy!" which
produces a giggle from Lynn. She sheds her blouse and bra and I spend
some time licking and sucking on her tits and nipples while I continue
to fuck her with the candy staff. Finally I pull it out for good and
hand it up to her, kneeling down in front of her to eat her peppermint
flavor twat. While I lick away at her sweet pussy, she places the bottom
of the peppermint stick between her breasts and leans her head down to
suck on the top of it.

"Mmmmppphhh! Mmmmppphhhh! Mmmmppphhh!" is all she can exclaim with her
lips wrapped around the candy rod. As my tongue dances across her clit,
she comes, treating my mouth to a taste of her sweet pussy juices to go
along with the mint.

Looking up and pulling Lynn's skirt back down, I see that Cindi is busy
wiping up a pool of jism from her tits, but Darren is nowhere to be
found. "Where'd he go?" I ask Cindi.

"He said he had to go out to your van to get something," Cindi says.

By the time Cindi and Lynn have put their clothes on and we make out way
out to the store, Darren has returned with the Polaroid. The girls pose
for a group shot, then we pay the girls for the candy that was consumed.
"One gummi-cock, one candy condom, and one peppermint stick. Pretty good
deal I'd say!"

We leave the girls to get back to their day an head out to the parking
lot. "I'll never doubt you again," I promise Darren.

"And," he says, "It's only one o'clock. Plenty of time to hit the beach!"