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o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o
o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o
o betical directories. o
o I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to o
o be typed therefore I don't type things myself." I think it's o
o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o
o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o
o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o
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Anne At The Mall (ff-teens)
by BI-ANNE (c) 1997
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I rode my bike to the mall with great excitement. I had the
greatest time with Anne at the pool the week before and we have so
much in common, you wouldn't believe. Most important is that we
both like to show-off our bodies. I never thought I would actually
meet & play with anyone who likes to do that. I is so much more
fun to do it along with someone else.
We met in by the waterfall just as planned. She was
wearing a sleeveless dress about 4 inches from the knee and she
look beautiful. She showed me how, when she moved her arms, you
can catch a great view of her boob and nipple. I've done the same
but I always wondered how it looked to the person looking in! I
saw her do it a few times in stores. It is fun to watch the kids
reaction. They end up following her around hoping for another
shot. We went into the first clothing store we found and she
pulled out a dress and we went into the dressing room. She told me
to just watch her. She pulled off her dress and stood there in her
shoes. I didn't notice before that she did not have on panties
either and she looked so appealing. She slid her hands around her
boobs and pushed them in and then squeezed and pulled her nipples.
She put her leg on the chair and opened the lips to her pussy.
She was real wet already. She began by sliding her finger across
her clit and into her hole and back out to her clit and back into
her hole. I was sitting on a bench about 3 feet from her and I
could smell her sweet pussy scent and hear her finger play in her
wetness. Her head was back and her eyes were closed. She was
really enjoying me looking at her as she played with herself. I
moved closer but she waved me back to the bench. She told me to
just watch. She sat on the chair and put her feet on either side
of me and began fingering herself again just 1 foot from my knee.
How I wanted to help her!! Then her knees moved all the way down
and she slowed the pace as she came (quietly). Juice leaked from
her hot pussy and she smiled at me. Then she quickly put on the
dress she had picked out and went into the store to the mirrors.
This dress was much shorter than the one she was wearing. There
was no one close to her when she raised her arms to see how high
the hem would lift up and it went right up to show everything. We
went back to the dressing room and she removed the dress and put
her own back on. Then she lifted it up, stuck her finger in her
pussy, got it real wet and licked it off. Well, you can imagine
the state of excitement I was in. I wanted to dive into her right
now, but she took the dress back to the rack and we were in the
mall again. She said that she wanted to tease me and raise my heat
as high as she could because the next dressing room was my turn to
do what ever I wanted. First I had her walk up the stairs so I
could see what it looked like looking up her dress and she gladly
did and it was a good shot, just as I figured.
We walked into the next store and I picked out a nice dress
like the kind she was wearing because I intended on buying and
wearing it because my cutoffs and tee shirt were kind of unexciting
considering my hot mood. She warned me not to take a lot of time
in the dressing room because the store detectives might think we
were going to steal something. We went in the dressing room and I
saw that there was no chair or bench like the other one, so I
didn't have any idea what to do. My plan for us included something
to sit on. I removed my shirt, cutoffs and panties and leaned
against the wall with my legs opened wide and said to Anne "let me
be your playground". I closed my eyes and waited. My heart was
pounding real hard. My skin was hot. My pussy was soaked. I was
so turned on from Anne's teasing when it was her turn that I was
afraid that I would cum at her first touch. I felt her mouth on my
left tit and she found my right tit with the thumb and finger of
her right hand. She rolled my tit with her fingers, pulled it and
rolled it again. She gently pulled the other tit with her teeth.
Her left hand began to rub the outside of my pussy. She rubbed
firmly up and down and slowly her finger began to slip in the
crack, finding my button on the upside rub and then into my hole on
the down slide. I was so wet. Soon her hand was covered with my
juice and she was making the outside of my pussy all wet. Her
tongue was now trying to push my nipple between two of my ribs and
my other tit was trying to be pulled off. A strong shudder raced
up my gut and my knees buckled. She knew I was about to cum so she
slid her mouth down my belly and deep into my cunt. I felt her
tongue enter me as deep as she could stick it. Her thumb found my
button and she rubbed it quickly. I never told her that when I cum
I make a lot of wet, and this one coming was going to be a big one.
It started where her tongue was and traveled up the center on my
hole making it contract as it went up. When it hit my womb, it
quickly shot up my torso as a hot flood. When it hit my shoulders,
it bounced back and traveled down a (little slower this time) the
same path. When my pussy contracted again, I released a whole
bunch of juice into Anne's mouth and all over her face. She was
like a dog drinking out of the toilet, lapping it up with a slurp
(and a moan). I hope I was quiet. I grabbed her head and directed
her mouth until I couldn't take it anymore, and I sat on the floor
next to a smiling Anne. And we kissed a nice juicy kiss. The
noise of the mall "woke us up" and I quickly put on the dress I had
picked out and went to find the mirror. Anne walked about 10 feet
behind me as I walked all around the store trying to find the
mirror. She was laughing and I didn't know why until I looked into
the full length mirror. My face was as red as if I had just ran
the mile in under 4. My hair was sticking up all over the place.
The inside of my thigh was shining wet down to my knees. No
shoppers were around and I "cleaned" my self up and my color was
returning back to normal. I think that less that 2 minutes ago I
had just cum on Anne's face so I look at her and she is wiping off
her chin. We both crack up totally. We look away from eachother
to try to stop but when we look at eachother again, we loose it
again. We notice people are starting to look our way, so we slowly
got the giggles to stop. The dress looked nice, so I got my stuff
from the room and I bought the dress I was wearing and we went back
into the mall. It was hard for me to not grab her hand or put my
arm around her as we walk down the mall wondering what this girl
had in mind for our next date. She walked me to my bike. When I
got there, I realized that I was wearing my new dress and nothing
else except my sandals. I realize I have been in a fog for the
last hour. I sit on my bike wondering how I was going to ride the
very busy streets out of the mall area and all the way back to my
house without letting my dress flip up causing auto accidents for
the next 3 miles. Anne and I talked a whole lot until we did our
serious dress shopping, but after that we had nothing to say. I
think we were both still really buzzed from the activity. Like how
you feel 5 minutes after running that 4 minute mile. Anne warmed
us both up by doing a lot of "showing-off" as we drifted around
the mall. She is a real pro at it. She had more than one group of
boys following her from store to store. It was fun to watch.
So, this is the mall letter. I hope I described it
eloquently enough. Anne said I should do this one because she did
the pool story. She is such a pretty girl and I am so lucky to have
her expecially in this nice weather so we can have plenty of stuff
to do.
Love, Amy