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Ben asked her. This was the first time he had told her what they would be doing tonight. "What kind of shopping?" she asked. "Probably to the mall. We need to find an outfit for you to wear to work tomorrow. The guys want to see you in something new and unique." "Sounds like fun. I'm not really hungry yet," Cori said, "so how about we shop first?" "Works for me," Ben said, opening the car door for her and watching her thighs and ass as she got in the car. He knew he couldn't wait much longer to fuck her — this outfit was too hot and her workout had gotten him too excited. He got in the car, looked her up and down lustily and reached over and untied the bikini string around her neck. The top was still tied around her back, but no longer could contain her breasts, which forced their way out into the open air. No one was walking by, but anyone who was would have had a clear view of her breasts through the untinted car windows. "I know you're not hungry yet, but how about an appetizer to hold you over?" Ben asked with a thick, lusty voice. "Sure, what did you have in mind?" Cori knew he wanted sex, but really wasn't sure how and where. "I've got a nice double-serving of thick, salty, creamy cum warming up for you," he said. "All you have to do is suck it out and swallow it." "Mmm, sounds yummy," Cori said. "Has it been cooking long?" "A couple days," Ben said. "So it's nice and thick and creamy. You'll love it running between your teeth, into your gums and down your throat. You'll probably want another helping or two later on." "I'm sure I will," Cori said. "Can I have some now while you drive us to the mall?" "Be my guest," Ben said, unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock for her. "You suck and I'll drive. It takes about 20 minutes to get out there, so use your time — and tongue — wisely. I would advise powerful suction, deep insertion into your throat and lots of tongue." "Good advice," Cori said, leaning over to begin her familiar task. Ben started the car and headed off toward the mall. He had received enough blowjobs while driving that he had learned how to maintain his focus on driving, even when a babe like Cori was gorging herself on his cock. By the time they reached the first intersection, she already had his entire shaft in her mouth and throat and was bobbing her head up and down in long, deep strokes, her tongue coating the underside of his cock and rolling around on the soft, swollen head. Paul and Phil, twin brothers who were part of the Irregulars, pulled up next to them in a pickup truck which sat high enough that they could look down and see Cori's head bobbing up and down on Ben's cock. They honked and pointed, giving him the thumbs up. Ben returned the signal, but Cori, ever vigilant about her cock-sucking tasks, never looked up or slowed down. She had worked up a steady rhythm now and his spit- slickened cock was sliding easily in and out of her throat. She kept this up, with Ben's encouragement, while they drove out on the short expressway that led to the mall, which was located just off the interstate, between Darien and two other small towns. "That's it, suck that cock," Ben coaxed her on. "Take it all the way down your throat, you little cum slut. Keep sucking, your appetizer is on its way. It's all hot and warm for you, just the way bitches like you like it. Come on, come and get it, you hot fucking slut." He was getting closer and closer to cumming, and when they got off the interstate and came to a stop light about a half-mile from the mall, he put both hands on the back of her head and held her down, his cock all the way in her throat. She didn't try to struggle or keep bobbing up and down, but just held his cock in her mouth, sucking and licking while he thrust his hips, fucking her throat. This deep, urgent thrusting finally brought about his orgasm and he began spilling his seed into her mouth and throat in long, gooey spurts that coated her mouth and throat with a thick, milky film. As he had said, she felt it gush between her teeth and into her gums, the overflow threatening to seep out between her lips. She tightened her suction into a near-vacuum seal around his cock, keeping every drop in her mouth, just like she had been trained to do. "Soup's on, slut!" Ben had cried when his first blast of cum basted her tonsils. "Dig in and eat up, bitch. Suck out all that cum. Chew it up and swallow it. Eat it, slut, eat it." She did, swallowing and sucking as quickly as she could. He stopped cumming just as the light turned green and he returned to his senses well enough to navigate safely into the parking lot. He deliberately parked next to an SUV filled with high school kids — three guys and three girls. They were just piling out of the SUV when Ben pulled up. They immediately noticed Cori's head, still bobbing up and down in his lap, milking out the last drops of his cum and cleaning off his softening cock and balls. The teens all gathered around, the boys clearly excited to watch this, the girls interested but pretending to be shocked and offended. Ben didn't recognize any of them and guessed they weren't from Darien, and therefore might not be familiar with the legend of Cori. He smiled at them, pointed down at Cori then shrugged his shoulders as if to say, "I couldn't stop her if I wanted to." Finally, Cori finished her cleaning chores and sat up, licking her lips. It was then that she noticed her audience for the first time and she quickly pulled up her top and tied it around her neck. She wasn't really embarrassed, though. She was just doing her job and there was no shame in that, especially when it was a job well done. They got out of the car, the teens' eyes and mouths wide, now shocked not at Cori's blowjob, but at her stunning outfit. The boys marveled as she stepped out of the car, her long, tan legs looking so perfect and inviting, that tiny skirt promising a rich reward for any man lucky enough to journey up those soft thighs. "Hi, guys," Ben said, breaking the ice. "Sorry if we offended you there. We got a little carried away on the way here." "No problem, man," one of the boys said. "I can see why it would be hard to wait until you got her home. Why don't wear clothes like that, Jill?" the boy asked a tall, thin, flat-chested but long-legged girl next to him. She was wearing jeans and a loose t-shirt. She didn't bother to answer him, turning up her nose and starting to walk toward the entrance with the other two girls. The three boys lagged behind, walking slowly with Ben and Cori. Ben noticed a quarter laying in the lot and asked Cori to pick it up. Naturally, she bent over at the waist and slowly picked up the quarter. The three boys were speechless as they got an unobstructed view of her ass and pussy. "Not bad, huh boys?" Ben asked. He was clearly proud to be with Cori. "Imagine getting to sink your cock into that whenever you want to. And she's all natural, nothing fake about her, boys. She's the perfect babe, wouldn't you say?" Cori stood up and handed him the quarter, then they continued their stroll toward the mall, now about 30 feet behind the girls. The guys let Cori walk a few feet in front of them, admiring the sway of her ass and the way her skirt kept flipping up. "Ever fuck her ass?" one of the boys asked. "Oh yeah," Ben said. "Think I'd let a piece like that go to waste? Besides, she loves it, don't you, babe?" "The harder the better," Cori smiled. She was playing along with Ben's game and playing up the naughty, slutty sex babe role. "And it's really good when you spank me, then stick your cock in my mouth and cum on my face." One of the boys feigned a heart attack, the mere thought of doing that with any girl — let alone Cori — obviously almost too much for him to bear. "You ever, you know, share her?" one of the boys asked, obviously hoping his lucky day would get even better. "Afraid not, bud," Ben said. "Look, she's too good to let anyone else have. Now, I think it's only fair guys like you get to at least see what you're missing. But that — he pointed at her — is all mine. Look all you want, but leave the touching to me." They reached the mall entrance where the girls — looking quite perturbed and jealous — were waiting impatiently. Ben held the door for them and they entered, followed by their boys, who reluctantly said good-bye to Cori and walked away toward the food court. As they entered the mall, Cori created quite a stir. All eyes turned toward her, some approving, some lusty, some critical and some just in shock. Cori, of course, acted as if there was nothing unusual and as if she didn't even notice the clamor. Ben also acted indifferent, but occasionally gave knowing nods and winks as he passed by jealous guys who both congratulated and loathed Ben in one tell-tale look. No one approached the pair as they made their way through the food court, but all heads turned as they walked by. There was plenty of commentary, as well, some loud, some crude, some very complimentary, but no one said anything directly to either of them. "Where to first?" Cori asked. "What sort of outfit are we looking for?" "Actually, I have nothing in particular in mind," Ben conceded. "We're looking for something unique, different. It can be anything really, even something we have to have customized to fit you. So, I guess we can stop at almost any of the clothing stores and see if we get any ideas. Of course, we can stop at the lingerie store, too. If you have any suggestions, feel free to pass them along. I think you know what we like by now." Indeed Cori did. And, she had to admit, many times she liked the outfits herself. The one she was wearing right now, for example, was very revealing, sure, but it was also comfortable and flattering. This, she told herself, was the sort of attire women would wear if they weren't so modest about showing off their bodies. Some of the other outfits were so tight or restricting that she didn't particularly like them, but none had been anywhere near unbearable so far. At first, she had not liked the thongs they dressed her in so often, but over time she had grown quite accustomed to them and didn't mind them in the least, though going panty-less like she was now was still more comfortable. They stopped first at one of the concession stands in the food court and got a Cherry Coke to share — Cori needed something to wash the cum taste out of her mouth. Then they stopped at a sports apparel store, where they had purchased some clothes for her before. The store had a wide variety of workout clothes, athletic wear and swimsuits. The manager, whom Ben only knew as Bull, had helped them out many times before and was happy to see them come in his store. A stocky, bald man with thick muscles, Bull was in his mid-50s and clearly enjoyed working out and lifting weights. He also liked girls half his age with big tits and leered lustily at Cori as she walked toward him. A "friend" of the shop, he had his picture taken with her several times and had been given copies of her calendars and posters, many of which adorned his office. Cori and Ben neither one liked the man all that much. He was a little too gruff and crude for this setting and clearly had little respect for Cori as anything but a sex object. He talked down to her and was the sort of man who almost certainly would mistreat his women. But he tended to give them great deals on clothes, so they kept coming back and being as nice to him as they could be. "Great to see you," Bull said, smiling a broad, almost- evil grin. He shook Ben's hand, but just leered at Cori. "You're tits are looking bigger than ever, babe." "Thanks," Cori smiled, pretending this was some sort of compliment, which, in Bull's twisted world, it probably was. "So, you need some new thongs or shorts?" Bull asked Ben. "Oh, we're not looking for anything in particular," Ben said. "Just something different, you know. Something revealing and sexy, of course." "I swear," Bull said, "I don't understand why you bother. If I had this slut, she'd have no use for clothes. Don't need clothes to fuck, do you babe?" "No, sir," Cori said. "I guess not." "Nope, if I had her, she'd wear nothing at all — except my cum, of course," Bull chuckled as if this was a funny joke that they should all laugh at. Ben and Cori were far from prudish —hell, she just gave him a blowjob in the parking lot — but Bull was far too crude in casual conversation for their tastes. "But, I guess if you do have to wear something, what you've got on there is pretty good." Without asking, he reached out and flipped up her skirt, confirming for himself that she had no panties on. "Yeah, at least you have easy access," he said to Ben. "Yeah, well that's what we're looking for," Ben said. "Something sexy with easy access. Aside from total nudity, do you have any other suggestions?" "Oh sure," Bull said. "One popular thing among the sluts these days are these NBA jerseys." He led them to a rack of brightly colored mesh tank tops. "They wear them as dresses. If you get them too big, they're pretty loose and really don't show much. But if you get them a few sizes too small, they're really tight. It would make those tits pop out the top and sides and it would be short enough to come down just past her ass. Keep the panties off and you've got easy access so you can give her the ol' slam dunk any time you want." Bud was chuckling again at his own crude joke. Ben picked one out for Cori to try on. He might get it for her, but it wasn't what he was looking for. "What else you got?" "We've got some new swimsuits over here," Bull said. "The usual thongs, of course, and bikinis. If you need to stock up, I can give you a good deal. As far as something different, though, I might recommend this." He held up a suit that was more string than anything else. "This is about as close to being naked as you can get without getting arrested. Tits, ass and pussy hanging out all over the fucking place." After looking at it for a minute, Ben and Cori realized it was the same model she had just worn yesterday. "That's a great suit," Ben agreed. "But we already have some of those. She just wore one yesterday, as a matter of fact." "Sorry I missed that," Bull said. "Well, that's really about it. Like I said, I can give you a deal on shorts, t-shirts and thongs if you want to stock up." Ben did end up buying the jersey — it really did accentuate her tits nicely — and a couple thongs and crop tops. She could always use these things and it was good business to keep dealing with Bull. He gave them 50 percent off, asking for nothing in return but some more posters and calendars whenever they did new ones. Of course, Ben also gave Bull a discount anytime he needed work done on his car, but that was it. He wouldn't dream of letting a man like Bull have some "bonus" time with Cori, even though he suspected that's what Bull was always angling for. They left the store and moved in, pretending not to notice the stares and comments as they walked through the crowded mall. They stopped in a few other clothing stores, picking up a nice pair of hot pants in one, but were having little luck before they finally came to the lingerie store. While most of the items here were designed to be sexy in a romantic sort of way, they did have a few items that were racier, naughtier and much more suited to the tastes of Cori and Ben. Beverly, the store manager who was in her mid-40s and had worked with Ben and Cori before, greeted them with a genuinely friendly smile. Unlike many women, she was not judgmental about Cori and, honestly, enjoyed working with them, especially since money never seemed to be an object. Ben explained how he was looking for something unique, aside from the usual thongs, panties, stockings and garters — which were all very nice — and asked if she had something a bit more exotic. "I think I have a few things you might like," Beverly said. "I actually keep some things in the back. Believe it or not, even a store like this can be accused of being too sexual. So, some of the quote-unquote fetish items I keep in the back for special customers who request it. I think a couple of them might be what you're looking for. Wait here." Cori and Ben looked around for a few minutes while Beverly went into the back room. Ben selected a couple of crotchless thong panties, some stockings and a garter belt. Again, Cori already had these things, but she could always use more and this was good business, the kind that got them special treatment from people like Beverly. The first item Beverly brought out was a catsuit. Cori had a couple catsuits, but not many, and none quite like this. She went into the dressing room and Ben went with her — another perk of doing good business. She quickly stripped out of her clothes — with Ben's helping hands, of course — and pulled on the catsuit. It was tight, but not skin tight. It was made out of black leather that was shiny and molded to her curves. It extended from her neck, which it encircled like a turtleneck sweater, to her wrists and ankles. All that was left exposed were her feet, hands and head. What was so unique about the suit, however, was its creative use of snaps and buttons. Over each breast were three smaller silver buttons in a vertical line. The middle button was located directly over the nipple and, when unbuttoned, created an opening about an inch in diameter, through which erect nipples would easily poke through and be available for viewing, pinching and sucking as desired. The top and bottom buttons kept the rest of the breast concealed, but when undone, the leather could be pulled apart enough for the entire breast to be exposed. The tight leather than snapped back around the base of the breast, pushing it out further and giving it an huge round balloon shape. A similar series of buttons ran vertically along her crotch. Undoing these three exposed the pussy, making it available for viewing, tasting or any sort of insertions. Ben and Cori experimented with each of these options, Ben even dipping his finger into Cori's pussy to make sure there was ample room to fuck her without taking off the suit. They agreed that it was a very nice, sexy outfit, quite different from most of her far-more-flesh-bearing attire. Ben helped Cori wiggle out of the suit and left her naked in the dressing room while he went back out to visit with Beverly. "It's great," he told her. "But it's a little too loose. I want it extra tight. If you have one a size smaller, we'll take it." "Oh sure, that's no problem," Beverly said, pleased with this already lucrative sale. "I'll get it for you. In the meantime, here's another one I thought you might like." Ben took the newest garment back into the dressing room and gave it to Cori to put on. Another woman was just getting out of an adjoining room and was shocked to see Ben going into one of the rooms. She didn't say a word, but Ben had the feeling she didn't like the idea of a man being back there. Of course, he didn't really care. He was standing in a room next to a hot naked babe who had recently swallowed his cum and now was going to dress sexy for him. His life was pretty good at the moment, so caring what someone else thought wasn't high on his list. This newest outfit was sort of like a catsuit as well in that it was a one-piece bodysuit. But it didn't cover head to toe like the other one did. This one was made of a silver spandex-like material — only softer — and was sleeveless. This one hugged her body all over. More flexible and thinner than the leather, the suit molded to her pussy, wrapping around her pussy lips, her cameltoe clearly outlined by the suit. Likewise, the spandex wrapped around her hard nipples, doing nothing to constrain them or minimize their appearance. The top of the suit simply wrapped around her body, just above her breasts and below her armpits. There were no sleeves and her shoulders and neck were left bare. It would take less than a second to yank the top down and let her tits pop out, which Ben did a couple times, just to make sure it would work all right. In the back, the material didn't come together all the way. Instead, it had to be laced up, sort of like a corset. Since the laces ran in criss-cross fashion all the way down to her ass-crack, the easiest access to her pussy would be obtained by simply untying the laces and pulling the suit down past her waist. It wasn't nearly as simple as a skirt with no panties or a catsuit with a button, but it still wouldn't take long to get to her magical pot of gold. Ben fondled her pussy through the thin material and liked the fact that he could push the tip of his finger into her pussy through the fabric. He could actually feel her heat and moisture. The fabric was pleasant to the touch and accentuated her already magnetic body. Cori, who found the suit quite comfortable, was glad when Ben said he would buy two of these — the silver one she was wearing and a white one, if they had one. Ben helped Cori peel the suit off and again left her naked while he went back out to give Beverly the good news. She assured him they had the suit in white and would be happy to package it up for him. She gave him one more outfit that she thought might be perfect for the delectable Ms. Cori. "She is delectable, isn't she?" Ben smiled. "Yes," Beverly admitted, "she is amazing. She could be model or a movie star. It makes me proud to know that she likes our clothes. She must look incredible in them." "She does," Ben assured her. "Thank you so much for your help. We'll try this on and be right out." Ben gave the outfit to Cori. So far, Beverly was two- for-two with her selections and he was anxious to see what else she had for them. Besides, playing dress-up with Cori was a lot of fun —kind of like having a real- life Barbie doll — and turning him on in a hurry. This newest outfit consisted of a pair of skin-tight black latex stockings that stopped about mid-thigh. There was a pair of black leather hot pants that fit snugly and rode up high on her thighs and low on her belly. The shorts were connected by a zipper that ran from the top of the waist band in front down through the crotch all the way to the top of the waist band in back. Unzipping it all the way separated the shorts into two pieces. The top, made of black lycra, was a skimpy tube top that could also be separated by a zipper running from top to bottom in between her breasts. Two simple tugs on a zipper could leave her naked except for the pair of latex stockings. Ben immediately decided this was a must-have as well. He helped Cori out of it, fondling her breasts and ass as he did so, telling her how hot she looked in all these outfits. "So which one do you want me to wear tomorrow?" she asked, standing still while Ben put her skirt and top back on her. "I don't know," he said honestly. "I like them all and they're all different. Which do you think the guys would like the most?" "Well, everyone's been in kind of a kinky mood lately and I think the first black catsuit with the buttons was the kinkiest. Personally, the silver one was the most comfortable and probably my favorite, so I'd say one of those two." "I agree," Ben said. "I'm leaning toward the black one too, but we can make a final decision later. Let's go ahead and pay for these and then go get some new fuck- me shoes to go with your new outfits." "All set?" Beverly asked as they came out of the dressing area. She already had their other selections package d up and ready to go. She quickly added the latest outfit and gave them their total — which she knocked $100 off of just as a way of saying thanks. She also gave them a $75 gift certificate good for their next visit, which she hoped would be soon. Ben and Cori thanked her and walked out, Ben toting three bags now filled with various sexy outfits. Fortunately, they were all small and skimpy, so the bags were not at all heavy or cumbersome. Right next to the lingerie shop was a shoe store that catered to women's shoes and included some rather exotic and erotic footwear. Again, Ben had brought Cori here before and was greeted warmly by Russ Chalmers, the store manager. Russ was a kind, fidgety fellow in his early 40s. He had bright red hair and a pale complexion. "Great to see you two," he said, shaking both their hands and welcoming them in. "I'd like you to meet my nephew, Gerald, who is helping me around the store now." Gerald, who had never before had the pleasure of meeting or seeing Cori, came over to them, his eyes bugging out and jaw dropping. Gerald was 18 years old, a bit taller and skinnier that his father, but equally fidgety. He seemed shy, had a bit of acne and a long nose with a bump in it that made it look like it had been broken at some point. Gerald was stunned by Cori. To him, she looked like sex personified, which wasn't a bad description. Gerald, who was a virgin, was always nervous around girls, particularly ones as gorgeous as Cori. He approached her slowly and extended his hand nervously, "Nice to meet you," he said in a shaky voice, trying hard not to stare at her chest. "Nice to meet you too," Cori smiled. "My name's Cori and this is my friend and boss, Ben." Gerald shook hands with Ben, but his eyes never left Cori. He wasn't trying to be rude or stare, but he couldn't help it. How many times had he jacked off looking at pictures of girls like her in Playboy or one of the dirtier magazines, like Hustler or Taboo? He felt a stirring in his groin and was afraid he was going to sprout a woody right here. How embarrassing would that be? "Gerald, I'm going to be helping Cori and Ben look for some special items," Russ said. "Would you mind watching the counter and staying by the phone?" "Sure thing, Dad," Gerald said, happy he wasn't being sent back into the stock room. He'd be able to stay out in the store where he could keep staring at Cori. And behind the safety of the counter, no one would know if he got a hard-on. At this point, neither Gerald nor his dad knew that Cori was wearing no panties. But they knew they could see lots of leg and ass and that her fishnet-covered tits were all but bare, so they had plenty to look at it without looking up her skirt. The phone rang, so Gerald scurried behind the counter to answer it while Russ invited Ben and Cori to look around. Ben figured they at least needed silver, white and black shoes or boots to match their three latest outfits. And, of course, he would consider anything else that caught his eye. The guys all agreed that the right heels or boots could make all the difference in an outfit, even though most of the time they weren't looking at her feet. Cori, of course, already had a wide selection of shoes, but new outfits called for new shoes, even if they were similar to ones she already owned. Besides, Ben was really enjoying playing dress-up and showing off his personal Barbie. They selected three different styles of heels in silver. One pair was a pair of ordinary pumps, another was a pair of slim stilettos and the third featured a strap around the ankle. Cori sat down to try them on, removing her black heels and bobby socks. Normally, Russ would allow the customer to just try on their own shoes, but Cori was no ordinary customer. He knelt down to slide one of the pumps onto her foot. "There, why don't you try …" he stopped in mid-sentence when he looked up and saw her bare pussy under her skirt. She had been in before, but never had he gotten to see her pussy — she had always worn shorts or thongs before. This was an unexpected and much-appreciated treat. "What did you say, Mr. Chalmers?" Cori asked, pretending she didn't know what had stopped him. She moved her thighs slightly further apart, giving him a better view. Of course, she acted like she was unaware that he could see under her obscenely short skirt. "Oh, I was just saying that you could walk around and see how those felt," Russ said, somewhat regaining his composure, though his eyes were wide and transfixed on the beautiful sight between her thighs. Slowly, Cori stood up with Russ still kneeling at her feet. He wanted to just stick his head under her skirt, but he tried to be nonchalant, casually looking up at her, first catching her eye, then quickly glancing under her skirt. She walked back and forth, swinging her hips and purposely bouncing her skirt to show off her ass. All of this caught Gerald's attention. He couldn't tell if she had panties on or not, but he knew if she did, it had to be a thong. He stared at her bouncing tits and long legs as she approached, then gazed at her perfect ass as she walked away. His cock hardened in his khakis and he was thankful no one could see. There was nothing he could do to stop it. He looked at her ass intently, trying to discern whether or not she had on anything underneath that skirt. He couldn't tell for sure, at least not until Cori bent over at the waist, pretending to be looking at the shoes and deciding if she liked the way they looked. Gerald's cock leapt as he got a clear look at her juicy pussy lips, nestled warmly between her tender, tan thighs. He felt pre-cum starting to ooze out of his cock as he studied her mound, with its tiny tuft of blonde hair barely visible atop the peachy folds of her labia. Gerald groaned involuntarily and Cori, still bent over, looked back over her shoulder, catching him staring at her ass. She just smiled, winked and stood up. Gerald nearly came in his pants. Cori walked back over and said the shoes didn't seem to fit quite right — a bit too loose in the heel. She tried on the other two pairs of silver shoes, giving Russ the same close-up view each time and bending over for Gerald each time. Both naturally fidgety, father and son were both excited and nervous now, uncomfortable around such a beautiful girl who was relentlessly flashing and teasing them. After Cori and Ben selected one of the silver shoes — the slim stilettos — they then picked out three more pairs of black ones, including a pair of thigh-high leather boots that zipped up the side. "Gerald, why don't you help the lady on with her shoes this time," Russ suggested, thinking he was doing his son a favor by putting him closer to her and that pussy. He didn't realize his son had a raging hard-on and could barely walk. "Uhh, sure," Gerald said. He tried hunching over to hide his erection as he walked around the desk, but he had a large cock and the bulge in his pants was obvious to everyone. "Ahh, to be young and virile," Ben said, trying to ease the young man's embarrassment. "Stand up and be proud. Nothing wrong with a good, strong erection, is there Cori?" "Not at all," Cori said, looking at the boys' crotch and smiling in an approving manner. "I happen to love erections. Don't be shy. Come over her and help me with these shoes." Gerald straightened up, not hiding his bulging crotch as he came over to Cori. She remained standing while he knelt down with the first pair of shoes and slipped them on to her feet, his nervous hands fumbling, his curious eyes glancing repeatedly up her skirt. Cori caught Ben's eye, raised her eyebrow and he nodded. Cori continued her teasing parade for the next half hour, finally selecting four different pairs of shoes and a pair of boots. Russ totaled the purchase, deducting 25 percent, which was a great deal. He was surprised by Ben's reaction. "Wow, that's a lot of money," Ben said. "I'm not sure I can afford that. Any way we can bring that price down a bit?" "Well," the nervous Russ began, "I've already reduced the price. I'm not sure I can go much lower. I…" "Oh, I know you've given us the best price," Ben interrupted. "You always do. That's why we always come back. No, I was thinking maybe there was something we could do for you to, you know, sort of offset the cost. Kind of a trade." "Well, what did you have in mind?" Russ asked. "We usually deal strictly in cash purchases. I'm not sure we can do a trade." "Even if Ms. Cori were to be made available to you and your son for the next 30 minutes?" Ben asked. "She's very eager to show her appreciation for your generosity." "Oh, well, you mean …?" "What I mean," Ben said, "is that Cori will go with you two back into your office or whatever. She will give you both blowjobs and you can cum on her face or in her mouth. You can't fuck her ass or pussy or cum anywhere else on her. I will watch the front here and make sure no one robs you or anything. If Cori were to do that, how much would the shoes cost then?" "Absolutely free!" Gerald interrupted. "Come on, Dad. That's a great deal!" "I agree," Russ said. "Are you sure? I thought you had set rules about that stuff?" "We do," Ben said. "But Cori and I have been feeling very generous today. And we like you guys a lot and we really could use a deal on the shoes. So, if it's agreeable to everyone…" "It is!" Gerald said, taking Cori's hand. "Come on, Cori, I'll show you the way." Moments later, Russ and Gerald were standing on either side of Cori, who was kneeling between them. Both men had their pants off and hard-ons pointed directly at her. "I.. I'm a virgin," Gerald stammered, his voice quavering with excitement. "I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do." "Don't worry," Cori smiled. "I love virgins. Makes me feel special to be your first. Tell you what, why don't you watch your dad and maybe you can pick up a few pointers as we go along. You do know your way around a girl's mouth, don't you Mr. Chalmers?" "Absolutely!" Russ said. He was barely more controlled than his son and, his wife long gone, had probably gone nearly as long without getting laid. But he had been around the block before and was very ready to take the trip again. He found that putting himself in the teacher's role for his son made him feel in control and calmed him down and cleared his thoughts, the first of which was, why the hell was Cori still dressed? He sure as hell didn't think he'd get a better chance than this to see her naked. "But I think it would be best if you took off your clothes first. Don't want to get anything on them, now do we?" "Sure don't," Cori said, untying her top and tossing it to the floor. She stood up to remove her skirt and kicked it aside, but left her shoes, socks and choker on per Russ' instruction. Still standing, she stood with her hands behind her back while Russ instructed his son on the fine art of feeling up a woman's tits. "The first thing to remember is that these are here for your enjoyment," Russ said, looking at his son and putting both hands on Cori's tits. "They are for you to play with. Now, they are sensitive, so you must be careful not to hurt her and, if you do it right, you can stimulate her. See here how her nipples are erect? She's excited and likes the way I'm touching them and rubbing them with my fingers, isn't that right Cori?" "Oh yeah," Cori said sincerely. "I love the way that feels. My nipples are so hard, I love it when you squeeze them and pull on them a little bit. It makes me so hot — all over. Feel my pussy, Gerald. Feel how hot it is." His hand shaking, Gerald put his hands between her thighs and felt the heat from her pussy before he even touched the soft, sensitive skin. When his finger tip touched her pussy lips, his cock lurched again, excited at the heat and moistness of her velvety labia. He was not only seeing a naked woman in person for the first time, he was also touching a pussy for the first time. He was about to explode. "That's it, son," Russ said, watching Gerald's fingers slide along Cori's pussy lips. "Go ahead and slide your fingers right between those lips. Be gentle, but forceful. You'll feel a bit of resistance, but just keep going. You'll slide right in." Cori bent her knees slightly and spread her thighs, making herself more available to him. Gerald followed his father's instructions and pressed his fingers between those perfect, puffy lips. Sure enough, with just a bit of pressure, her pussy opened up and his fingers slid easily inside her, instantly warmed by a tunnel of moist heat. Cori, her eyes closed, licked her lips and moaned. She was genuinely turned on now, the father-son combination doing a good job of manipulating her tits and pussy. And there really was something very exciting about being the first sexual encounter for Gerald. She wanted to make it special for him and that made her even more excited. Cori's juice were flowing thickly now, coating Gerald's pumping fingers. "Let's switch places," Russ said. "Go ahead and play with her tits." Gerald pulled his fingers out of Cori's snatch and Russ quickly replaced them with his own. "Nice and juicy," he said. "Just go ahead and lick that off your fingers. I bet her cream's real sweet." Tentatively, Gerald put his fingers in his mouth and tasted Cori's sweet nectar. "Very sweet," he assured his dad. He moved his hands to her breasts and played with her swollen nipples, just like his father had showed him. He had never touched a woman's breast before, but he knew instinctively that these were extraordinary tits and that not every woman was so fortunate to have such large, firm, natural breasts with such perfectly dark, erect nipples. He might never touch breasts like these again, so he enjoyed this while it lasted. He enjoyed it so much that pre-cum was now leaking out of his cock in significant amounts and his cum-filled balls ached to empty themselves, preferably either in her or on her. Cori was enjoying this too, but any chance of enjoying her own orgasm ended when Russ removed his fingers from her pussy and declared it was time for him to show Gerald how to fuck a woman's mouth. Gerald stepped back and watched, holding his cock but not stroking it, trying to hold out as long as possible. Russ, whose cock was also leaking pre-cum, stood over Cori who was now on her knees in front of him. He held his cock to her lips and she stuck out her tongue and tasted him, letting the pre-cum form a long, thick line from his cock to her lips. Gerald stood slack-jawed and wide-eyed, unable to believe what he was seeing. If all this wasn't weird enough, it was his father — long-since divorced — of all people who was now stuffing his cock into this incredible babe's mouth, all the while explaining to Gerald the apparently fine art of receiving a blowjob. "Now, it's important to give her time to get used to having your cock in her mouth," Russ was huffing now, out of breath with excitement. "Give her a moment to suck on your cock and kiss and taste it like she's doing now — oh yeah, that's a good girl — then let her know it's time to deep throat you. "You do that by putting your hands on the back or side of her head, like this, and shoving your cock into her throat, like this. Now, a lot of girls will gag a little bit at this point. Cori doesn't, of course, because she's used to do this and, I must say, quite an expert cock-sucker. If a girl gags on your cock, back off a bit, then shove it back in. Don't give up. All girls are natural cock-suckers and eventually they all get the hang of deep-throating if you make them keep trying." As he was giving this lecture, Russ was now exploring Cori's tonsils with his cock. He had his hands on the back of her head and his cock was buried balls-deep into her face. Never once did Cori attempt to pull away and never did she stop sucking and stroking his cock with her tongue. "Now, in addition to getting your dick sucked," Russ said, suddenly pulling his cock out of her mouth, "there are other fun things you can do when receiving a blowjob. It is good to do these things when you're close to cumming, like I just was, but don't want to yet. See, by pulling my cock out of her mouth, I'm settling back down a little. While I'm waiting for it to subside, I can have some fun by slapping my cock against her face." Russ took his rigid throbber and started smacking Cori's cheeks and lips and nose with it, not hard enough to leave a mark or really hurt, but plenty hard enough to make a loud smacking noise and to sting a bit with each strike. "You can also spank her tongue," Russ continued, demonstrating this procedure as Cori obliging stuck out her tongue. "Does any of that hurt her?" Gerald asked. "Not at all," Russ answered for Cori. "Sluts like this are made for you to play with. A little cock-slapping never hurts them. Most of them like it anyway." Gerald was amazed. Not just at what he was seeing, but in the way his father was acting. Normally he was so shy and jittery and he had seemed as flustered by Cori and her naked pussy as Gerald was, but now he seemed excited, sure, but very much in control. He seemed dominant, larger than life somehow, more manly than Gerald had ever seen him. And why shouldn't he seem all-powerful? He had a lava-hot babe less than half his age, naked at his feet, offering her mouth and breasts to him as means of pleasure and release. He was living every man's dream, and he was living it large. Plus, Russ seemed to be relishing the role of instructor, demonstrating techniques and positions like those fitness instructors on TV. Gerald could just envision his father watching him fuck Cori, yelling, "Just five more reps, come on, push it right down her throat! Good. Now let's work on our squat thrusts. Feel the burn!" In reality, Russ was explaining his theory on blowjobs. "Now that I've calmed down a bit, I'm ready to put my cock back in her mouth," Russ said. "Now it's important to note that there are two primary ways to receive a blowjob. One way is to let the girl do the work. The benefits of this plan, as you can see from Miss Cori here, is the abundance of attention you receive from her lips and tongue. Notice how she keeps her head moving and changes her pace, slow then fast. And notice how she is always licking and sucking. Now Cori is exceptionally good at this, but any girl should be able to give you a satisfactory blowjob with a similar technique. "The primary drawbacks to this style," Russ said, clearly enjoying every little thing Cori's talented mouth was doing to him, "is that some girls will insist on trying to use their hands to stroke your cock while they suck on the head. This is a cheap and easy way out and you should never allow it. Make her get you off with her mouth. It comes natural to her and it feels better for you. Now, you'll notice that Cori doesn't even try to use her hands. She has been well-trained and I'm guessing that she now actually prefers not to use her hands. Is that right, Cori?" She nodded her head as she sucked, bobbing his cock up and down. "Another drawback to this technique is that the girl probably will not voluntarily deep throat you. Again, Cori is an exception, as you can see, but most girls need to be told or made to deep throat you. You shouldn't have to even ask. They should know that is part of their job and should do it voluntarily. "Now, the other form of blowjob is the type where you take control. Again, this starts by putting your hands on the back of her head, the sides of her face or grabbing her hair. Or you can simply be on top of her, straddling her face. In any of these instances, her job is to keep her mouth and throat open, lick and suck as much as possible. She should not gag and should not attempt to pull away from you." Russ had Cori's head in his hands and was forcing her face back and forth on his cock, making her deep throat him over and over. "In this method, which some people call face or skull fucking, the benefit is that you get to control the tempo and how deeply you thrust your cock. The downside is that you get a little less tongue and suction action, generally speaking, because the bitch is just trying to breathe and not choke. You also occasionally will have a girl who hasn't learned to deep throat and is resistant to try. Again, it is important to be persistent and train her to do her job." Russ was now slamming his cock in and out of Cori's throat, banging his balls against her chin. He had one hand on her bottom jaw and the other on top of her head, just forcing her mouth back and forth on his shaft. "Now when you're ready to cum," Russ said through gritted teeth, "most of the time you can cum anywhere you want — in her mouth, on her tongue, on her face, on her tits, on her ass, on her pussy. They should be honored to be receiving your cum and anxious to swallow it or wear it as you desire. Isn't that right, Cori?" He stopped skull-fucking her long enough for her to bob her head his, then stabbed the back of her throat again with shocking force. "Now, since Cori is kind of on loan to us and doing us a favor here, the polite thing to do is ask her if it's OK to cum in a certain place. Normally, you don't need to ask your girl — she is your cum receptacle and should gladly accept it wherever you deposit it. If you ever have a girl who wants to spit out your cum, all you have to do is plug her nose like this. Then, she has to swallow if she wants to breath. It might seem cruel, but girls just have to be trained to do things the right way — like a kid learning how to multiply and do fractions. It's hard, but it's for their own good. So, you shouldn't have to ask, but since this is a special circumstance, I will ask Miss Cori if it is all right if I cum in her mouth." Again he stopped long enough for Cori to bob her head, then went back to throat-fucking her. "Now, when you cum in a girl's mouth, you can do it while your skull- fucking her and dump it straight down her gullet without her even tasting it. Personally, I like to make sure she tastes it, then watch her swallow it. That's why I'm going to pull back so that the head of my cock is in her mouth against her tongue. Then, I'm going to instruct Cori to catch and suck out every drop, but not to swallow until I tell her. Understood, Cori?" She nodded, keeping her lips sealed tightly around his cock. "Good, because here it cums, you hot little slut!" Russ' cock began spewing giant wads of bitter, thick cum. Cori could tell he hadn't had an orgasm in a long time, not only because of the large amounts of cum now spattering her taste buds, but also because it had a slimy consistency and tasted stale and bitter, like it had been stored in his balls far too long. Poor man, she thought, wondering why he didn't at least beat off from time to time. Despite the taste, she was happy to accept his cum, knowing that she was bringing him great pleasure and doing something that obviously had not been done for him in a long time. Russ' commentary ceased for the few seconds he was busy showering her tongue with his thick spunk, but resumed long before his cock shriveled and wilted. "That's it, slut," he coached her now. "Suck it all out and hold it in your mouth." When he was sure the last of his cum was out, he pulled out of her mouth and stepped back. "All right, you might think her job's done now, but it's not. First, she gets a treat for her hard work and I like to let a girl enjoy her treat. So, Cori, go ahead and swish that cum around in your mouth, let it flow through your teeth and gums and swirl it with your tongue. When you're ready, open your mouth, show me the cum, then close your mouth and swallow it. Got it?" Cori nodded again and made a show of swishing the load of cum around in her mouth, using her tongue to push it between her teeth and squish it up under her gums. She opened her mouth and showed them both. They could see a large wad of yellowish-white sitting on her tongue while other streams of cum hung from her gums, teeth and the roof of her mouth. It reminded Gerald of when he would open his mouth when it was full of toothpaste, seeing how it clung to and covered everything. "You may swallow now," Russ said after examining her mouth for several seconds. Cori closed her mouth and swallowed once, then ran her tongue all around her teeth and gums, collecting another load in the back of her throat before swallowing again. There goes cum load No. 547,000 into my stomach, Cori thought, amusing herself briefly with the thankful thought that at least cum wasn't fattening or high in cholesterol. "Now that she's enjoyed her treat, it's time for her to finish her job," Russ informed Gerald. He stepped up to Cori and, without being asked or told, she took his flaccid cock in her mouth and dutifully licked and sucked it clean, several times running her tongue over the opening in his cock-head to make sure no stray drops of cum got away. "A blowjob isn't over until the girl cleans your cock thoroughly," Russ explained. "Again, this should be done with no hands. She should lick every inch of your cock and balls and continue to suck on it even though it's soft. By sucking on it, she makes sure she's gotten all of the cum out. It's sort of like quality control and cleaning up your desk at the end of the day, all rolled into one job. She should continue to clean your cock until you tell her to stop, and she should offer to give you another blowjob anytime you want. Now, I won't expect this of Cori, since this is in trade for shoes, but a girlfriend or fuck partner should make such an offer. All right, that's enough, Cori. You were fantastic. Thank you." "Thank you, Mr. Chalmers," Cori smiled. "That was great. You're a very good teacher." "Let's hope so. What do you say, Gerald, ready to show us what you learned?" Without answering, Gerald stepped up and offered his cock to Cori. She looked up at him and smiled, then went to work. She half-expected him to cum the second her lips touched his cock, but he showed remarkable control for his first time with a woman and so much stimulation already. His cock leapt when it first touched her tongue and he moaned, but he managed to keep his cum in his heavy balls for now. Cori gave him the full treatment of licking and sucking and head-bobbing for about a minute and was sure he was about to cum. "Don't cum yet," Russ said in a gentle, coaching voice, clearly trying to calm his son's fiery enthusiasm. "Pull out and take a step back. That's it. Relax. Close your eyes and don't even look at her. Take a deep breath. There, now, can you hold off long enough to skull-fuck her? It would be good for you to experience what that feels like. But I'll warn you, you'll probably cum pretty fast. Remember, to cum in her mouth, just pull back a bit and let her hold the head of your cock with her lips. She'll catch your cum and hold it until you're done, then swallow it. Got it?" Gerald, his eyes still closed as he tried to think about anything but cumming, nodded. "Good. Then shove your cock down her throat and make her your cum slut." Gerald's eyes snapped open and he took one quick step forward. Cori barely opened her mouth in time as he grabbed her head in both hands and slammed his cock straight into her mouth and down her throat. She was surprised by the force of his thrust and a bit shocked by his strength. Despite his skinny frame, he was very strong and had a thick, rigid cock that was now mercilessly pounding the back of her throat. She felt his heavy balls hitting against her chin and noticed that they seemed to thud more than slap. They were dense and large and round and she was sure they were filled to the brim with cum. She braced herself for a large load, but still was not prepared for what Gerald's cock unleashed. Just like his dad said, he pulled back just before he came, keeping the head of his cock between her soft, sucking lips. Then, he released the torrent that was his first load ever into a woman and she thought for a moment that she might drown in cum. As the first of his load shot out of the end of his cock and hit the back of Cori's throat with the force of a power hose at a car wash, Gerald let out a loud, anguished grunt. It reminded Cori of the sound made by an Olympic weight lifter hoisting a pair of huge barbells over his head. Normally, Cori had no time catching and holding cum in her mouth, but his load was so massive, she had to concentrate on not swallowing and not opening her mouth. He continued to pump wad after wad of cum into her, quickly filling up every available inch of space in her mouth. Her cheeks were puffed out as if she was holding her breath, but instead she was holding cum. She understood that he was young and virile and that this was his first time, but she didn't anticipate this large of a load. He must not have beat off in several weeks, she thought. Not only massive, his load was also very thick and viscous, reminding Cori of warm pudding. Her mouth was completely filled and he was still cumming. She was either going to have to swallow or let it spill out between her lips. In her valiant efforts to keep all of it in, she actually discovered a third option, which was the cum —finding no room in any other direction — actually went up and started flooding her nasal passages. She felt it oozing down her nostrils like when you laughed so hard milk came out your nose. The problem was that now she really could not breathe, she really could drown in his cum. Fortunately, he finally finished spurting wads of cum and pulled his cock out of her mouth. The extra room created by the cock's removal allowed her to regain control. She didn't waste time swishing it around in her mouth — after all, her gums and teeth and everything else were already coated — but she did open her mouth to show them the amazing amount of cum she had stored in there. Then, just as the first of the cum began to ooze out of her nostrils and into view, she swallowed one massive load, feeling the warmth travel down her chest and into her tummy. Russ and Gerald watched, momentarily speechless, as they watched this amazing girl repeatedly wipe her tongue around in her mouth and swallow, trying to transport every bit of the bitter, salty fluid into her belly. She coughed a bit and the cum began dripping out of her nose. She stuck out her tongue to catch it, pulled it into her mouth and swallowed. "Look at that," Russ grinned. "I told you all girls are cum sluts at heart. See, she's even eating the cum right out of her nose. You've been storing up, haven't you, son? Don't you ever beat off?" "It's been a while," Gerald admitted. "I'm glad I saved it — I think she likes it." Still coughing and sputtering, Cori fell to her hands and knees, still trying to clear her passages and catch her breath. Though quick, the pair's skull fucking had been very forceful and managing their immense loads had proved to be a legitimate challenge. As if there was any doubt, Cori was certain she had earned her free shoes. "Are you all right?" Gerald asked, the nice boy returning now that his lust had been drawn out and consumed by Cori. "Yeah," she said. "Sorry, I just needed a second to catch my breath. My goodness! You had a lot of stuff in those balls. But it sure was yummy! Now, let me clean you off." Like a cat, she crawled to him on her hands and knees, then cleaned his cock and balls with long, wet licks from her tongue and gentle sucking on the head of his cock. She was not surprised that her efforts extracted several more drops of cum from his semi-erect cock and she saw his balls churning, already working on producing more semen. "You're going to make some girl very happy someday," Cori said when she was finished and had begun to dress. "Really?" Gerald asked, genuinely surprised to hear her say that since girls never seemed to pay much attention to him. "Definitely," Cori said. "I know you haven't had much luck with girls yet, but the first time a girl takes the time to notice how sweet you are, how strong you are, how big your cock is and how much cum you carry around in those big balls of yours, she's going to fall completely for you. Trust me, she'll be begging you to fuck her and train her to be your sex toy. Remember what your dad told you about not settling for less than you deserve." "All right," Gerald said. "Thank you so much, Cori." "My pleasure," she said. "Thank you both for the shoes. Is there somewhere I can clean up a bit?" After Cori cleaned up and everyone was dressed, they headed back out to find Ben standing at the counter, minding the store. He greeted them with a smile. "Wow, that must have been some serious negotiating going on in there," he said. "I could hear you guys all the way out here. I trust everyone is happy with the agreements we have reached?" "Absolutely," Russ said. "The shoes are yours to take and we welcome you back any time. We understand if you don't always want to make the same deal, but will be happy to negotiate with you any time." They left the store carrying several bulky bags now, including all her new shoes and clothes. Cori was thirsty for something to wash the cum taste out of her mouth, so they bought another soda before leaving the mall. "Well, Cori, I owe you some money," Ben said as they got in the car. "Why?" she asked. "Well, you had to give four blowjobs today to non-staff members. You aren't supposed to have to do that." "I didn't mind," Cori said. "I know those were exceptions. It's OK." "I appreciate your willingness to do those things, especially since I know you're not crazy about the taste of cum," Ben said. "It really does help with customer relations and marketing. So, you've earned a bonus. I don't want you to think that a few bucks makes up for it — you're not a hooker and we all know that. So please don't be offended when I give you this. It's not a reflection on your worth or anything like that, just a thank you for all you did today and all you do every day." He handed her five $100 bills and Cori graciously accepted the money. "Bet you think you're going to get lucky tonight now, huh?" she joked. They laughed and joked like the old friends they were the rest of the way to the restaurant. More to come... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 47