He stopped in his tracks and looked at me in surprise. He looked around, thought for a moment and then pulled me towards the fire exit.
“Walk faster”, he whispered as he pulled me along.
He pushed open the wide door marked ‘Emergency Exit’, which led to the stairs. It was dark, and the only light available was from a solitary bulb above us. He pulled me towards the stairs going downwards. We took a few steps down the stairs. He stopped midway, grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed me towards the wall. We both dropped our shopping bags on the stairs.
I saw him hurriedly unhooking his jeans, “Time to unleash the dragon, baby!” he said.
I laughed out loud at his comment.
“Shhhh… Be quiet”, he said, spanking my ass.
“Yes, Daddy!” I replied in a sultry voice, still laughing.
He spanked my ass again, this time harder. He slid his boxers down to expose his long veiny mushroom cock. His unhooked jeans dropped to his ankles, but he didn’t bother to lift them up. He pulled my skirt over my waist, exposing my butt to him.
*Benefits of going commando!*
He pushed me forward towards the wall and squeezed and slapped my ass a few times. Faint moans and gulps escaped my throat as he did so. I bent forward, supporting myself on the wall, raising my butt for him to get better access. He slid his hand between my legs and immediately felt my wetness. “You are dripping already, babe”, he exclaimed. “Even your inner thighs are wet!”
“I know, dude!” I hissed at him for stating the obvious. “Get in there now!” I couldn’t wait any longer.
“Remember, you asked for it, babe.”, he whispered as he smacked his cock head a few times over my pussy.
“Don’t waste time. Somebody might walk in on us. We are pretty exposed here, and there’s nowhere to hide.”, I reminded Vicky.
“Ahh, don’t worry, babe. Nobody will walk in here.”
Almost on cue, a loud noise echoed through the stairwell as if somebody had opened the emergency door on the upper floor. Vicky held me tight, so I didn’t move. We both stood still, holding our breath. Immediately after, there was another sound. We waited with bated breaths to see if we heard any footsteps before we got out of there. But there were none. It was complete silence after that.
The stairwell was hot and humid as the cooled air from the mall’s public areas didn’t reach the stairs. The excitement and nervousness, added to the humidity, made me sweat profusely. Vicky held me tight by my waist as we remained in our position for a few more seconds. I turned back to look at his face.
“See, I told you, nobody walks in here”, he whispered.
I narrowed my eyes, giving him a look. He gave a sheepish grin in return and winked. Right then, his cock brushed between my inner thighs in excitement. I turned around to raise my arms once again, supporting the wall ahead. He lifted my skirt up well over my waist, exposing my butt entirely. He ran his fingers in circles over my ass cheeks and slapped them. Then he pushed his ‘Little-Vicky’-turned-‘Big-Vicky’ into me. His long, bulbous cock was welcomed by my wet pussy with open arms, quite literally!
As he slid in me, the angle of his entry made me let out a long, loud moan as I sucked in a deep breath. He held his position in me as he adjusted his stance on the step he was standing on. Usually, with Vicky, it’s a precursor to a very aggressive fuck, deep thrusts, or both.
*See, how well I know his moves?*
Then he pulled out a little before pushing back in deep, his hips slapping my pelvis hard and loudly. He repeated the move and got into a rhythm of deep thrusts.
*So deep thrusts it is!*
As he continued fucking me, I angled myself slightly to get comfortable as my legs were on different steps. The fingers on his hands, grabbing my waist tightly, dug into my skin as he took time deep-thrusting me. Then, he stopped to take a breath and slapped my butt a few times. He immediately held me tighter and deep-thrust into me hard, his entire cock inside me. He held the position for a second, pulled out almost entirely and thrust again. He increased the intensity and speed together as he deep-thrust me hard. I was letting out muffled, long moans as he did me aggressively. I was trying to keep my voice down as much as possible, not being very successful.
Anyone who walked in the stairwell on any floor could hear how wet I was. Wet, sloppy slaps were heard loud and clear. I could feel wet juices running the length of my thighs. As Vicky continued banging into me, his grip on my waist tightened, and his fingers curled inwards. I realised that he was about to finish, but he made no move to loosen his grip or slow down his thrusts. In fact, he increased the pace of his movements.
Suddenly, as he thrust deep, I felt a blast of heat inside me. But he continued his moves, pulling out his length and pushing back a few more times. He then stopped with his long cock deep within me, whimpering, emptying his entire load. He held me tight and close, draining himself, his shallow breath of hot air on my back as he bent forward. As his breath steadied, I tried to raise myself, but he didn’t allow me to.
“Don’t move”, he said, pushing me forward with his hand.
He was still holding me by my waist with his other hand. I could feel his throbbing cock, hot within me as he held his position.
“Bend forward, babe”, he said.
“You finished inside me! Why didn’t you pull out?” I asked.
“Do as I say, babe. Bend forward as much as you can”, he said. He ignored my complaint like a fart in a shitstorm.
I did as he asked, bending forward as much as I could. With his cock still inside me, he moved his hips in slow circles. Though weird, it felt good as he did that. Then he slowly wiggled out of me with two fingers between my butt cheeks. Then he pushed his semi-erect cock between my butt cheeks, rubbing hard.
“What are you doing?” I asked, confused.
“Shusshhhh”
I felt wetness on my skin over my ass. Vicky continued rubbing his cock, his two fingers grazing my anus.
“Wait, are you cleaning your cock between my ass?” I asked him loud.
He slapped my ass hard with his free hand, “I said shusshhhh!”
“Dude, I have napkins in my purse. You can use that to clean yourself!” I protested.
He slapped my ass hard a few times. I screamed.
“Oww, that hurt!” I complained.
“Your right ass cheek is pink now. Shut up unless you want them red!” he growled.
I zipped my mouth and let him do whatever he was doing. He rubbed his cock a few more times. His fingers then rubbed over my wet pussy followed by them running the length between my ass cheeks and ending with one or two fingers pushing into my anus.
*Is he examining my anus?*
I chuckled at the thought.
“Something funny?” he asked.
“Last time my doctor examined my anus, he didn’t make me bend forward like this.”, I joked.
He laughed out loud.
“Why did you get your anus examined?” he asked.
“You don’t need to know that”, I replied.
“You are right! I don’t need to know about your anus. I only need to fuck it”, he laughed.
He continued rubbing his fingers over my wetness, followed by my anal exploration. He repeated that a few times as I stood bent forward. Every time his fingers rubbed my clit, tiny electric sparks ran through the length of my body.
*Fuck, I was still horny!*
Then, he let go of my waist and slapped my ass hard a few times, using both hands. I screamed in pain as I straightened up.
“What the fuck was that for?” I asked angrily.
“I like your ass red instead of pink”, he winked.
“Vicky, that hurt! Did you peel my skin off?” I asked as I ran my fingers over my butt cheek to assess the damage.
“No, not on your ass, baby”, he replied softly.
I looked at him as he said that.
“I might have taken some skin off your lower waist where I held you on both sides”, he said. “My fingernails are not exactly trimmed. Sorry”. He showed me his fingers.
“Is it bad?” I turned to look, but I couldn’t see. Neither could I sense any pain there.
“It’s not that bad. Not as much as I used to fuck you like a crazy wild animal earlier in the day. You lost a lot of skin those days”, he winked, smiling.
“What were you a while back then, huh? You were no less than an animal”, I said.
“Not as wild and crazy as before, babe. I guess I have never seen your ass in your original skin colour those days”, he continued.
I laughed. “I know. You were an ass-man. You were so crazy about my ass those days!” I recalled.
“I am still crazy about your ass, babe, even more so! Now that I have explored quite a few, I know what I was missing,” he pulled me closer.
“My ass is sensitive now”, I said, feeling up my butt with the palm of my hands.
“Let me help.”, He said, turning me around.
He got on his knees and started licking my ass from the bottom to the top. He then licked in circles, one cheek after another. I laughed and asked him to stop.
“Shusshhhh”, he silenced me.
He continued licking as I giggled at his actions. I must admit, his tongue felt soothing on my skin where he spanked me. And I was super turned on. He then spread my ass and spit on my anus a few times.
“Eww, Vicky, come on!”
“You always liked my tongue on your ass.”
His saliva flowed down, and I could feel wet between my ass cheeks.
“You know what I like more than your tongue on my ass?” I asked him in a slutty voice.
“I know, babe. I know exactly where you want my tongue”, he replied in a whisper. “We have time for that, but right now, we need to show everyone in this mall what a slut you are!” he said, squeezing my ass cheeks hard.
“What exactly are you gonna make me do, Vicky?”
“I have done my part; now it’s your turn”, he winked.
“What???” I asked, confused.
“You will know soon. Come on now, we have spent way more time here than required.”, Vicky said, lifting up his jeans.
“At least tell me what you did”, I asked as I adjusted my top.
“You will know soon. I know you like surprises.”
I sighed. “By the way, I am not done yet. I hope you are ready for round 2.”, I whispered.
He looked at me for a moment, grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to kiss me hard. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, rolling and playing with my tongue for a good minute. Then he bit my lip as he pulled away, still holding me by my hair.
“Babe, you are going to get more than what you expected before we leave this mall.”, he replied.
He pulled my head and slammed his lips back hard on mine. As he pulled back, “I am gonna get you wetter than you have ever been!” he continued as I tried to grab my breath. Before I did that, he pulled me back again to kiss me hard. I tried to push him away to catch my breath, but I was barely successful. “So wet that you are gonna beg every guy here to fuck you to paradise!” he said, his lips brushing mine and his breath hot on my face.
He then let go of my hair and adjusted his belt and jeans.
He started to climb the stairs towards our shopping bags. I followed him up. As we reached the emergency door, he turned to the other side, towards the stairs to the upper floor.
“We can take the escalator to the top floor, right”?, I asked him, curious.
“Let’s take the stairs, babe. It’s healthier”, he said.
“Don’t you think we have burned enough calories for today?”.
*Why is he acting so weird today?*
“Come on, babe, don’t waste time.”, he said as he climbed the stairs fast.
I followed him up the stairs, keeping pace with him. As I climbed the stairs, I realised I was feeling very wet. I recalled that he had blown his load entirely into me, and I hadn’t cleaned up. I stopped and called out to Vicky.
“What happened, babe? Why did you stop?”
“Hand over my purse, naa? I need some napkins.”
“Why do you need napkins now?”, He asked.
“Dude, I need to clean myself. Your load is dripping down my thighs.”, I answered.
“I know!” he replied. “And you are going to leave it just like that!” he winked.
“Vicky, come on, man!”
“What’s the worry, babe? Aren’t you on the pills?”
“I am! But that’s not the point.” I bent forward to look at my thighs. “I am wearing a short skirt. Look, it’s visible already.”, pointing to a few drops of his cum mixed with my juices dripping down my inner thigh.
He took a few stairs down to reach me and pulled me closer, his cock poking into my stomach.
*Wow, he’s still hard!*
“Babe, leave it there. I want my cum to keep you wet the whole evening. I want everyone else to know that I own this bitch, and I want you to prove that by keeping your pussy moist with my cum.”, he said, staring down into my eyes.
“And if someone notices the wetness flowing down your thighs, it proves how much of a slut you are!” he continued. “Hell, I want everyone to know what a slut you are!”
“Vicky, it’s probably gonna stain the skirt as well”, I reminded him.
“Why are you worried about that. The laundry guys will take care of it. Or better still, I will get you another one, even smaller than this!”
I rolled my eyes at his attempt at humour.
“Vicky, don’t you think it’s getting too much?”
“Babe, you are getting soft. It’s not too much, it’s perfect! And you are going to be a star. I am with you all the way”, he assured me.
He then grabbed my hand and pulled me along. I took the stairs behind him. He finally opened the door towards the top floor, and we walked outside. The chilled air from the AC hit me differently. I realised that I was sweating profusely with all the action and climbing the stairs. The humidity in the stairwell added to the mix!
*Fuck, now I know why Vicky took the stairs! He wanted to get me to sweat!*
I held his arm and whispered to him, “You made me climb the stairs on purpose, didn’t you?”
“What are you talking about, babe?” acting innocent.
I pinched him, “You wanted to make me sweat!”
He chuckled and replied, “In my defence, you were already sweating a lot after we banged. Your top was sticking nicely on your body. I just wanted to ensure it remains the same until we reach the pub.”
“Fuck Vicky! Is it still sticking to me? Wait, I need to use the washroom!” I panicked.
He grabbed me by my waist and held me tight. “You are not going into the washroom until we return to the hotel.”
I tried to wriggle myself out of his grip. “Vicky, no! We don’t have to make it so obvious. It’s scary”, I protested.
“Relax, babe. I am with you,” he said, holding me tight.
I was suddenly nervous about everything now that we were almost about to enter a crowded pub. I stood there for a few moments contemplating.
“Babe, chill. You are doing fine!” he tried to calm me. I took a few deep breaths to relax. But I wasn’t sure whether it helped. My heart was pacing and didn’t show any signs of slowing down. I could feel sweat forming on my eyebrows and lips, even with the AC.
“Listen, ensure you go easy on the drinks, too”, he whispered. “Remember, no loo breaks!”
*Fuck!*
To be continued…
[…] Continued in Chapter Four: Now means NOW!!! […]