Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

NEW STORY TITLE: A CRAZY AFTERNOON.

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Wednesday was hump day for Janie in more ways than one. It was the middle of the week, it was the day her mom wanted the kids to visit her, and it was Janie’s day to cruise the Mall. She loved the eye candy at the Mall and the peace of not having a four year old and a one year old climbing and clinging to her.

She dropped the kids off a little before noon and made her getaway as quickly as possible. There were three Malls to choose from and today she picked the closest. Bill, her husband of five years was being a dickhead more than normal and she was ready for something better or at least new.

Janie parked her minivan in an out of the way area of the big parking lot and changed from her t-shirt and shorts to her prowling clothes, as she called them. A short, tight white mini skirt and a gold silk blouse that buttoned up the front. A wide belt and heels completed her ensemble. No panties and no bra were allowed when cruising the Mall.

Once she changed and reapplied her makeup, she moved the minivan around to the side entrance and got out. The breeze blowing on her bare legs felt different from when she had the shorts on. The fact that it blew up her skirt and reminded her that she didn’t have panties on was the main difference.

The silk blouse fluttered slightly against her bare breasts and nipples. She shifted her shoulders as she locked the van and sighed at the way her nipples ached under the touch of the silky material. She had been horny as hell since Sunday when Bill had turned down her sexual advances. If he didn’t want it then she would find someone who did.

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The air conditioning in the Mall made her nipples stay hard enough to cut glass. The twin peaks in her shirt rubbed on the material as she walked and sent little waves of pleasure through her body. She placed one foot in front of the other as she walked and felt her lower lips rub together as her hips swiveled. God, she was horny.

She had cover only a quarter of the Mall and had already picked out three candidates for her lust. One was a little young but enthusiasm might just be what she needed today. One was older but very good-looking. The third was the best looking and close to her age of the late twenties but he had a wedding ring.

Janie very seldom fooled with married men or at least ones she knew were married but this one was gorgeous in a tall, dark, and oh so sexy way. She already knew he did not wear underwear and that his dick was hanging down his left pants leg. The loose slacks didn’t give much more information.

He went into a Men’s Shop and Janie took a seat by the fountain. She was trying to decide whether to just go up to him and ask for what she wanted or to play the coy roll and see if he would bite on his own. One way was quick and one way took time. She was in a hurry today.

Just for fun, she flashed her bare clean-shaven pussy at the old man on the bench across the way from her. She left one foot in place and twisted sideways to look behind her. Her knee that moved flopped to the side slightly and spread her thighs and skirt.

When she looked back quickly, his shocked look and then lustful grin made her laugh and it made her shiver. She closed her legs and squeezed her thighs together. Flashing always thrilled her and made her pussy very wet. Even an old fart like the one she had just flashed appreciated the hell out of it.

She glanced at the display window of the Men’s Store. The man was at the register paying for his purchase. She stood up and started that way. She saw the old man watching her closely. She turned her head, smiled and winked at him. She could have sworn he blushed. She wore a grin as she continued on her way.

Her timing was perfect as she ran head on into the man as he left the shop. She grabbed him as he grabbed her. They clung together as she caught her balance, which seemed innocent enough except for her hip pressed tightly to his manhood.

“I’m sorry,” the man said, starting to apologize.

“I’m not,” Janie whispered with a grin as her hip and upper thigh rubbed against him more firmly. “I also hope that’s not a rolled up sock.”

The man’s demeanor changed instantly. “That’s no sock and if you don’t quite rubbing it, there’s going to be a tent show going on for the good people here in the Mall.”

“Then you’ll have to walk close behind me as we leave, won’t you?”

“And if you stop suddenly?” He asked with a grin.

“I love getting rear ended,” Janie whispered breathily. “In fact, since I’m married that’s the only thing down there that’s not reserved for my husband. As far as sticking things in anyway.” She rubbed his dick as she said “things”.

Then he dropped a bombshell. “Only if my wife can watch or participate.”

“Uh…. Now there’s something new I haven’t heard before,” Janie whispered with a giggle. “That is, if you’re serious.”

“I never joke about my wife. Anyway, I think she would just eat you up.”

Janie shivered and whispered, “Promises, promises.”

“Then you’re bi?” The man asked.

Janie grinned and replied, “Not yet, but….”

“I live about three blocks from here. Do you want to follow or ride?” The man asked.

“I had better follow. I have to be somewhere by five.”

“Then we have a few hours to play. Good, I don’t like rushing things,” the man said as he let go of Janie and they stepped apart.

Janie’s eyes dropped to the lengthy bulge in his pants leg. “Oh my, that is going to hurt so good,” she whispered as she turned and started walking away from him.

In two steps, he caught up with her and placed his hand on her shoulder. He was slightly behind her and slightly off to the side. She knew his dick was only inches from her ass as they walked. She started to change strides and see if he was still hard but decided against it.

“Where are you parked?” He asked.

“The North side entrance.” She told him.

“Good. So am I.”

“You and your wife are swingers?” Janie asked a moment later.

“Not members of a group or anything but we both keep our eyes out for someone that looks interesting.”

“I guess I look interesting then,” Janie teased.

“No darling, you look gorgeous and fuckable as all get out. As I said, my wife is going to love you. She is very small and petite but has the sexual appetite of three women combined. She loves men and women and will try damned near anything at least once.”

“She sounds like a woman after my own heart. I just wish my asshole husband would try something that wasn’t just for him and him alone. Would you believe he turned me down for sex Sunday morning,” Janie confessed.

“Some men are just crazy, lazy, or stupid.”

“I think he’s all three.”