I was at the mall on a Saturday afternoon buying jeans in a small, generic store. I hated trying on new clothes but I had been burned by laziness in the past, so I made my way to the changing room at the back of the store. A young couple was bickering near a rack of shirts at the back. He was impatient and eager to leave, but she wasn't ready as she pulled two more shirts to try on. It seemed like a typical exchange from a young couple, so I ignored it as I made my way past and turned the corner for the changing room.

I was surprised to see no store personnel watching them. It seemed like a slower day so I dismissed it as I made my way and pushed the door open. I took two steps in before I realized that someone's stuff was still inside; from the woman's clothes piled on the chair I guessed it was the woman who was arguing with her boyfriend outside. I turned around to go wait for her to finish when she walked around the corner with an exasperated look on her face.

“Just go sit on the bench outside the store and look at your phone for a while. I'll be done when I'm done.” She was still bickering with her boyfriend as she walked around the corner toward the door where she saw me standing with a sheepish look on my face.

“I'm sorry. I didn't realize you were still using...” I tried to explain but she quickly cut me off with an index finger over her lips in a shushing gesture. The look of surprise on her face quickly darkened and was replaced with a mischievous smile. This woman was gorgeous; she had a slim, athletic body with long brunette hair, but the most obvious feature by far was her large breasts. They looked enormous on her small frame.

I instinctively checked out her cleavage which was displayed nicely in a tank top; she had caught me red-handed and gave me a knowing smile as she crossed the distance between us in a few short steps and pushed me backward into the changing room. I mumbled out a confused sound but she covered my mouth and leaned in to me.

“My boyfriend is being so annoying. He's whining to go home like a child as if he didn't spend twenty-five minutes looking at two nearly identical pairs of white tennis shoes,” she whispered with a breathy tone that sounded sexy despite the complaints about her boyfriend. She removed her hand from my mouth and turned around to lock the door behind her; she continued whispering when she turned back to me.

“I need to blow off a bit of steam, and seeing you barge into my changing room gave me a naughty idea. Can you keep a secret?” She traced a fingernail along her cleavage and smiled as she watched my eyes follow the path of her fingers.

“Yeah, I can keep a secret.” I wanted to think of something a little more suave to say but she wasted no time in pulling her tank top over her head, which killed my creativity.

“Take your pants off,” she quietly barked as I stared at her. She pulled the straps of her bra off her shoulders and flipped the cups down to expose her beautiful breasts. I snapped back to reality and quickly stripped naked and sat on the chair while she finished removing her bra and pants. She left her simple, cotton panties on as she knelt down on her knees between my legs.

It was a struggle to keep quiet as she took as much of me into her mouth as she could manage. She pulled back and gave two more deep-throat strokes while I gathered her hair into a makeshift ponytail with my fist before she settled into a steady rhythm on the head and upper portion of my shaft. Maybe her enthusiasm was mostly due to frustration directed at her boyfriend and because she was just in a rush, but this was easily the best head I've ever had in my life.

This woman was relentless in her pursuit of my orgasm. Her warm, wet lips slipped back and forth on my penis with a tight grip that would have made me worry I was going to cum too soon if we were not in a rush. Her boobs jiggled in a way that made me want to reach down and squeeze them, but I didn't want to interfere with her range of motion so I just admired their movement.

Within another minute or two, I was ready to burst. I warned her of my impending orgasm and she pulled her mouth off to speak while she jerked me off to keep the momentum going.

“I want you to cum down my throat.” She had a sexy look on her face that I didn't get to enjoy for long as she dropped her face down to continue. I relaxed into my chair as she finished me off with an expert's touch. I gave her a brief warning when I felt myself release. She deep-throated me as I tried to stifle my moaning and she continued until she knew she had the full load. She slowly pulled back and looked up into my eyes before she swallowed the contents of her mouth.

“I love sucking dick, but my boyfriend has been such a petty asshole lately that I can't bring myself to give him a blowjob.” She slipped my dick back into her mouth to clean up the residue of semen before I told her to stand up in a demanding voice.

“Yes, sir.” She spoke with a slightly mocking tone, but I could tell that she enjoyed my insistence. She stood facing me with anticipation all over her face; I pulled her panties down and she stepped out of them. She looked amazing standing on display for me; she spread her legs and showed me her little, pink pussy. I could see how wet she was before I touched her but soon my fingers were slick and glistening from her juices as I rubbed slow circles on her clitoris.

She moaned louder than she intended to, and I told her to be quiet in the same demanding voice that she had responded so well to earlier.

“I'm sorry, sir. It feels so good.” She called me 'sir' again and spoke with an acquiescent tone that I loved. It seemed like she had wanted someone to boss her around for some time now; she just didn't want that someone to be her asshole boyfriend. I reached up and filled my palm with her left breast; it felt so warm in my grasp that I couldn't help but comment.

“These are fucking huge,” I spoke simply but she could see the depths of my enjoyment of her physique in my body language. I squeezed her right breast harder than the other while I continued my work on her clit. I could tell that it took a considerable amount of effort for her to keep quiet. She squirmed under my touch as I slowly drove her wild.

Within a few moments, I was already hard again. I stopped touching her with both hands and gave her a quick command.

“Turn around and sit on this.” I shook my hard dick at her with one hand while I gave her a gentle pat on the ass with the other. She turned around and carefully backed herself up to my penis; she reached behind to guide my hand and then slowly lowered herself down until I was most of the way inside her. She braced herself with her hands on my knees as she settled into a steady rhythm. I had to risk a light spank on that sexy little ass of hers as it rose and fell relentlessly.

We struggled to keep quiet as she continued to fuck me for several minutes. She was getting close to finishing but she was getting a bit winded.

“Get up,” I whispered in her ear as I motioned her towards the wall. We stood up and rearranged ourselves for rear entry; she bent over slightly and arched her back as she braced herself against the wall with her ass facing me. I slipped back inside her tight, wet pussy and pushed into her at a moderate pace while I reached around to play with her clit to speed things up.

“Oh, yeah. Fuck me, just like that,” she muttered under her breath when my fingers found the perfect rhythm. I used my free hand to massage her boobs and pinch her nipples, which caused an even more urgent moan to escape her lips. She was so close to cumming that I could almost smell it; I focused on maintaining the same pace since it was working for her.

“I'm cumming. Don't stop.” She started pushing her hips back into my thrust as she spoke, no longer caring about how far the sound would travel. Her body quivered as I gave her a much-needed orgasm. I slowed my thrusts as she climaxed and then stopped when she relaxed her body. After a few seconds of catching our breath, I stepped back and pulled myself out of her.

“Sit down.” She spoke confidently despite still being out of breath; it was her turn to hand out orders and I was eager to obey. She spread my legs and knelt again for what I thought was another blowjob, but my heart almost skipped a beat when I realized that she was going to titty-fuck me. My dick was still wet from her pussy but she carefully spit on her cleavage and spread it around to ensure there was sufficient lubrication. I slouched down further into the chair as she positioned my dick between her boobs.

She squeezed them together tightly and gave me a cocky smile as she started to slowly stroke up and down. I understood her confidence after a few short seconds; she would finish me off in no time at this pace. I made no effort to slow myself down as I knew her boyfriend would only play the fool for so long. She had me squirming and ready to burst within two minutes.

“I'm gonna get your number. You and I should do this again sometime,” she spoke while she carefully watched the impending orgasm play out on my face. “Cum for me. I can see that you're close.” She spoke as if we were friends, but we didn't even know each other's names yet. I warned her when I felt my orgasm starting and she seamlessly switched to a blowjob; I moaned quietly as her plump lips finished me off. She swallowed my load with a smile before she stood up and started gathering her clothes.

“I'd better get out there, I guess,” she said with a sigh as she put her bra back on and adjusted it for comfort. I tried on the jeans I had selected earlier with a pragmatic shrug; she gave me her opinion on them as she slipped her t-shirt on, and I decided to buy them. We put the rest of our clothes on quickly and it wasn't until we pulled our phones out to exchange numbers that I learned her name was Corina.

I slipped out of the changing room and paid for the jeans I had selected; I walked out the door and saw Corina's boyfriend impatiently scrolling through his phone while cursing under his breath. She came out a few minutes later to pay for her items. I walked past the boyfriend, who paid me no mind and then I stopped near the entrance to the store opposite the one I left. I pretended to inspect my receipt before slipping it inside my wallet and then pulled my phone out to see if I had missed any text messages, but really I was stalling for time.

Corina walked out with a big smile on her face; her boyfriend started complaining immediately when she was within earshot but she looked immune to his negativity. She noticed me standing within earshot and shot me a quick and evil-looking smile when her boyfriend looked down at his phone to close Twitter.

“Don't be grumpy, Dan, I'm sorry. Now stand up and kiss me.” She spoke with the voice of a respectful and loving girlfriend, but I couldn't help but smile and hold back a laugh at his expense as I watched him kiss a woman who had just sucked me off twice into that mouth he was kissing. This woman was bad news, to say the least; I would hate to get on her bad side. Part of me thought it would be wiser to delete and block her number, but I knew that wasn't going to happen after the wild experience we just had. I put my phone in my pocket and made my way to the parking lot as I pondered how long it would take her to call me. From the look on her face when I left the changing room, I knew it was just a matter of time.