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Subject: New Story - St_ Mary's Schoolgirl Sluts Chapte 21 - Shopping
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"Do we really have too?" complained Matt as Jane grabbed his arm, tugging
him in the direction of the shop door.
"Last one, promise," said Jane sweetly as she kissed her boyfriend's cheek.
"I thought you'd already decided what you're wearing to the end of School
party, anyway?" Matt sighed with a resigned shrug.
"Well, yes, I have," agreed Jane, "but I might see something else I like.
You want me to look nice for you don't you?" she pleaded in a little girl
voice, her long eyelashes fluttering over her deep blue eyes.
"OK," replied Matt, giving up, "but I still think it's a waste of time,
you've got loads of outfits that you hardly ever wear as it is."
"C'mon," said Jane, "stop wasting time. You'll be more than adequately
rewarded for your patience, don't you worry," she added, giving her
boyfriend a mischievous wink.
Inside the shop, Matt groaned to himself as Jane quickly lost herself in the
aisles. "What do you think of this one?" she asked, suddenly emerging in
front of him holding a short black dress in front of her.
"It looks OK," Matt said, trying to sound agreeable, "although I can't
really tell when you're just holding it."
Jane laughed. "I could always crumple it up and toss it on the floor," she
said coyly, "since that's where you seem to prefer my clothes anyway." Matt
smiled, he couldn't deny his girlfriend's claim. "Here, hold this while I
see if there's anything else I like," Jane said, handing him the dress.
Matt followed behind Jane as she walked from aisle to aisle, stopping
frequently to look at dresses. Occasionally she'd hand one to Matt to carry
while she went to look for something else.
After about twenty minutes, Jane decided that she'd seen enough. "I just
want a quick look at the underwear," she said, giving her boyfriend a wicked
little smile.
Humming happily to herself, it took Jane about five minutes to decide on two
matching bra and thong sets. The first bra was black with lacy half cups,
the second was a white plunge front that she knew would show off her
cleavage to good effect. "Right," she announced suddenly, "let's find the
changing rooms."
Matt followed Jane into the corridor with its row of cubicles. As Jane
selected the one at the far end of the corridor, Matt sat down to wait on
one of the seats. The cubicle door stopped about six inches from the floor
and Matt smiled to himself as he caught a glimpse of his girlfriend's
clothes falling, item by item, to land on the cubicle's softly carpeted
floor.
"What do you think?" asked Jane a few moments later, opening the cubicle
door and displaying herself for Matt. She was wearing a red dress, low cut
at the front and with the hem of the skirt only reaching to mid thigh. It
clung to Jane's body as she ran her hands over it, smoothing it into place.
"It's nice," agreed Matt as Jane turned around, wriggling her bum
suggestively.
"Hmmm," replied Jane thoughtfully, "I'm not sure. I think I'll like the
black one better," she added as she closed the cubicle door again.
Jane re-emerged a few minutes later. She didn't even need to ask Matt what
he thought, the look on his face and the sudden deepening of his breathing
told Jane that the dress was a hit. The low cut front strained to confine
her large breasts. The high hemmed skirt, split at the side to reveal a
generous amount of thigh, would have only just concealed her knickers had
she been wearing any.
Jane smiled. She knew she looked good in this dress. As she gave Matt a
twill, the soft fabric rubbed against her nipples, sending a thrill through
her body. "I take it it meets with your approval?" she asked her boyfriend
as she struck a provocative pose in front of him.
"Too right it does," agreed Matt.
Jane smiled. "You'll like the next one even more!" she said with a naughty
glint in her eye.
Back inside the cubicle, Jane purred quietly to herself as she slipped out
of the dress. Her body tingled as the dress fell to the floor, brushing
against her skin. She quickly tried on both of the bras, checking her
appearance in the cubicle's full length mirror. She was already too wet to
risk trying on either of the thongs.
Admiring the way the white bra showed off her cleavage, Jane smiled and
nodded to herself as she ran her hands over her full, firm breasts, deciding
that she would buy both sets of underwear. She tossed the skimpy white thong
onto the floor then reached behind her to unhook the bra, letting it fall to
the ground.
"Are you ready for this?" she called out.
"Sure," came her boyfriend's reply, slightly muffled by the cubicle door.
"Ta dah!" announced Jane boldly as she threw open the door, pleased at her
boyfriend's surprised reaction at seeing her naked body standing before him.
"J... Jane! What... What the..." Matt stammered, unable to take his eyes off
his girlfriend's perfect body.
"You always like my clothes best when they're pilled on the floor," Jane
said, smiling coyly, "so there you are." She paused briefly, running her
hands over her body, cupping and squeezing her large breasts. "Well..." she
purred seductively, "are you coming to take a closer look or do I have to
come out there and drag you in here?"
Dumbstruck, Matt got to his feet. He stepped quickly into the cubicle,
closing and latching the door behind him. Jane's lips were on his at once.
He moaned quietly as he felt Jane's hand rub against his crotch, giving his
growing bulge a squeeze. "Looks like you really like this outfit," Jane
teased then pressed her lips firmly against his once more, opening her mouth
to let his tongue explore inside.
With their lips pressed together, Jane felt a fire in her pussy as Matt's
hands caressed and squeezed her breasts. Sliding one hand inside his jeans,
she gripped his thick shaft, rubbing her fingers along its length, its
stiffness adding to her arousal.
Her desire quickly became unbearable. Jane broke from her boyfriend's
embrace. Sitting down on the narrow ledge on the cubicle's back wall, she
opened her legs wide. The lips of her smooth, hairless pussy glistened with
her juices. "Eat me!" she demanded quietly, "I want to feel your mouth on my
pussy. I want your tongue on my clit and I want it now!"
Matt knelt down quickly between Jane's legs. Leaning forward, he inhaled the
scent of his girlfriend's pussy. "Yessssss!" Jane moaned as Matt's tongue
slipped between lips, lightly grazing her clit. Matt pressed forward, his
tongue exploring the folds of his girlfriend's pussy. "Fuck, you taste good,
Jane," he said in a low voice.
Jane bit her bottom lip to suppress a moan as her clit throbbed. Cupping her
breasts in her hands, a shiver ran up Jane's spine as she teased her
nipples, pinching them between her thumb and fingers, pulling them as Matt's
tongue darted in and out of her cunt. "Mmmmmm," she purred softly, feeling
the walls of her pussy begin to contract.
Matt sucked Jane's clit between his lips, humming as he flicked his tongue
over its tip. Jane had to draw on all of her willpower to stop her from
crying out as the sensations inside her grew. The need to stay quiet added
to Jane's increasing tension as the need for release built inside her.
Jane's hips began to rock back and forth as Matt slipped two fingers into
her cunt, twisting them around inside her as his tongue lashed her clit.
Jane reached down with one hand, digging her fingers into Matt's hair,
pulling him more firmly against her pussy. She fucked her boyfriend's
fingers, gripping them inside her as her climax approached. Matt felt Jane's
body stiffen, the thrusting of her hips becoming more and more violent as
she tried to deny her body's need.
With two fingers inside his girlfriend's cunt, Matt pressed another against
Jane's arse. The pressure against her tight rear hole pushed Jane over the
edge. Her body heaved and shuddered as she came. Her juices flooded from her
cunt, coating Matt's fingers as he pumped them in and out of her quivering
muffin. "Ooooooooh!" she moaned, oblivious to her surroundings as her orgasm
gripped her. Forcing her mound against her boyfriend's mouth she let herself
be carried away as the sensations washed over her.
Unable to endure any more, Jane pushed Matt away. "Fuck me!!" she begged, "I
want your cock in my pussy!" As Matt stood up and undid his jeans, Jane
turned round. Supporting herself on the ledge she pushed her bum in the air,
spreading her legs wide. Matt slid the head of his cock up and down Jane's
wet slit, coating it in her juices. "Ooooohhhh yessssss!" Jane sighed as he
entered her with a single thrust and began to pump in and out. "Oh Matt!"
Jane moaned, pushing her hips back to meet him on the deepest point of his
thrust, "Your cock is soooo hard. It feels sooooo big inside me!"
Still half aware of her surroundings, Jane tried her best to stifle her
cries of pleasure to half whimpers and moans. The powerful thrusts of her
boyfriend's cock made her task difficult. Her hands had nothing to grip on
to and her fingers merely left greasy marks on the full length mirror in
front of her as they slipped down its polished surface. The small confines
of the cubicle and its design meant they had to be careful to prevent their
actions from sending vibrations to the other cubicles on either side. At any
moment, someone could look down through the six inch gap at the bottom of
the cubicle and see Matt's jeans around his ankles and Jane's feet in front
of his, revealing the couple's illicit lovemaking.
Looking into the full length mirror in front of her, Jane could see her
boyfriend's cock as it split her lips and slid into her cunt, her juices
glistening on his shaft as he worked it in and out. "Play with my tits!" she
demanded as she thrust her hips back and forth in a counter beat to Matt's
strokes.
As he pumped his cock in and out of his girlfriend's hot, wet muffin, Matt
reached forward to comply with Jane's demand. Squeezing her firm globes he
rolled her nipples with his thumbs.
"Fuck yessssss!" Jane groaned, taking advantage of the opportunity at an
intake of breath. She kept her voice low, allowing herself a small
compromise between the need to express her growing pleasure and the need to
not be overheard. "Fuck me Matt! Fuck me hard!" she demanded quietly. Matt
increased his pace in response to Jane's urging. His thighs slapped against
the upthrust cheeks of Jane's arse as he fucked her. The walls of her cunt
gripped his cock. Matt could feel Jane's trembling transmit itself along his
shaft as he brought her to the verge of her second climax with his cock.
The danger of being caught fucking in a public place where they shouldn't be
fucking had always been an added turn on for Jane and this time was no
exception. As the young couple gave themselves to their pleasure the casual
events of an everyday shopping centre were being carried out all around them
by people ignorant of their actions. Because of Jane's suppressed cries,
reduced to heavy breathing, pants and quiet moans, the normal voices of
other people, some of whom Jane distantly recognised as belonging to girls
from school, could be heard as they went about their Saturday afternoon
business. The far ranging questions of the 'how does my bum look in this?'
and 'what do you think?' type and the silent requirements of the customers
kept the cubicles on either side of Jane and Matt occupied by a steady flow
of humanity, all unaware of what, separated only by a few centimetres of
panelling, was happening beside them.
The awareness of all that was go on around them served only to increase
Jane's arousal to further heights. "Oh... Ohhhh... Ooooohhhhhhhhhh!!!!" she
moaned as spasms ripped through her womb. "Oh Matt!!!!" she moaned, "I want
to feel your cum inside my pussy."
Matt gripped Jane's hips, pulling his girlfriend towards him as he pounded
his cock into her cunt. "C'mon big boy!" Jane urged, "Give it to me! Give me
your cum!" Matt felt his balls tighten. Jane felt his cock pulse inside her
cunt. Breathing hard, he stabbed his cock deep into her pussy as it erupted,
his cum boiling out in thick jets. "Oh yessss!"purred Jane, "Fill me, Matt!
Fill me with you cum!"
Matt's hips surged again and again as he pumped his seed into his
girlfriend's trembling body. As the tension drained from his groin he felt
his legs weaken. His cock slipped from Jane's pussy as he slumped against
the cubicle wall. With his breath coming in painful gasps, Matt closed his
eyes. He sighed as he felt Jane's lips close around his shaft. Jane purred
contentedly as she sucked the last drops of Matt's cum into her mouth before
licking her juices from his shaft.
After a short pause to recover, Jane began to get dressed as Matt pulled up
his boxer shorts and jeans. Gathering up the dresses and handing the
underwear to Matt, Jane opened the door and cautiously peeked around the
edge. "C'mon! Quickly!" she urged, grabbing her boyfriend's hand, "the
coast's clear." Tentatively, Matt followed er out of the cubicle and into
the corridor, noting in passing that the neighbouring cubicle was now
occupied. He followed, bemused, as Jane made her way back through the
aisles, returning the dresses to their stands.
"Aren't you buying either of those?" he asked in an exasperated tone.
Jane gave him a naughty smile. "No," she said with aplomb. "I'm buying the
bras and knickers but I think I liked the outfit we saw in the first shop
the best. If we hurry, we should just be able to nip back and get it and
still be in time to meet Shona and Craig for lunch.
"Women!" Matt groaned under his breath, shaking his head in despair as,
still carrying the underwear, he followed Jane to the cash desk.