Despite years of taking hormones, her stature is still short (four foot three), she only weighs sixty pounds, and her body is pre-pubescent in appearance. The hormones did make her pubic hair grow, but she likes to keep her little body bald. Even after years of hormone replacement, she still has no breasts apart from some small child-like nubs. Lily doesn’t have periods. The doctors have said she’s infertile and her womb is dysfunctional.
She’s been visiting her mother over the summer and will return to New York for college on the train today. The side effect of all those hormones seems to be a constant state of horniness. The girl is a chronic masturbator, but her upbringing had been strict, and she suffered terribly from post-orgasm guilt. Lily is shy, mostly because of her size and appearance. People treat her like a little girl, and even though she’s now technically an adult by age, Lily finds comfort in the fact others allow her to sink into the background.
Today she plans to go shopping before getting on the train to buy her dad, mom, and stepmother some presents. Lily isn’t sure just what to buy yet, but shopping is fun, and she had the entire day to waste.
She walks naked to her room, the spare room used for guests in her mom’s apartment in Florida. The blonde-haired girl knows she risks her mother’s new husband seeing her nude. He is her stepfather she supposed, but in her mind, he’s just the guy her mom married, not any real relation to her, so she enjoys teasing him. Unfortunately, he’s otherwise occupied, and she gets to her room unseen and dresses in a short denim skirt and a white cotton top that ties up behind her neck. It’s summer after all and there’s no sense in having more on than that. Her mom will be dropping off her luggage at the train station tonight, so all she has to do is pack what she wasn’t wearing.
Her thoughts are still on sex, though. Lily deliberately ignores panties and decides to go commando. It makes her feel even sexier, and she squirms a bit, touching her chest lightly, the nipple instantly hardening and poking through the thin fabric of her shirt.
“I better get going,” Lily said, reluctantly stopping and grabbing her bag and going out to the kitchen to say goodbye to her mom.
Her mom kisses her cheek, saying, “You be careful out there. Call me if you have any problems, I’ll come to pick you up.”
“Mom, I’m not a little girl anymore,” Lily whined.
The irony is obvious to the older woman because Lily indeed looks like a little girl. Even dressed as she is today, Lily still looks prepubescent. “Are you sure you don’t want me to come with you?” she asks with a slight frown.
“I’ll be fine, I promise,” Lily said rolling her eyes. “I have gone shopping alone before.”
Lily’s mom kisses her again on the cheek and gives her a hug. “OK, I’ll meet you at the train station about seven with your luggage.”
“OK, see you then,” Lily said and left the house with her mom staring after her with a deep frown.
*****
Off to the bus stop Lily goes, barely saying goodbye to the man who was, as she heard almost every night for her visit, fucking the hell out of her mom. The day’s windy, and her denim skirt flutters in the breeze, threatening to lift off at any moment like a kite in the wind. The cooler air feels good on her bare skin, her pussy caressed with each gust, and it makes her eyes widen each time she catches the fabric flapping higher. Luckily, the bus arrives before she has an accident of any kind, and she finds herself a seat at the back.
“God,” Lily said, absently running a finger over her thigh, “I can’t wait to get home. I need to find a boyfriend in college this year to take care of me.”
Her finger travels up her thigh, pausing occasionally in its vertical movement to trace circles on the bare flesh. She’s almost unaware of this, until a fifty-something bald-headed man sits opposite her, near her stop, and flashes a sudden grin. She assumes for a moment she probably reminds her of his granddaughter, and it flatters her until she follows his gaze to see he’s watching her finger, a mere inch way from her hairless, exposed pussy. Excited and scared beyond what she’s ever experienced in her nineteen years, Lily quickly stands, pushing the stop button, and rushes to the doors. She gets off at the next stop, a full two city blocks before her stop at the mall.
‘Oh my God,’ Lily thought with a shudder. ‘I cannot believe I just did that on a bus. I really need to get laid.’
The idea of her touching herself while someone watches excited her, but having been so close to doing it, and in front of a stranger, has her wet. She glances around, examining her surroundings. This isn’t the best part of downtown Miami, but it isn’t too bad. ‘I may be able to check out some of the stores on the way to the mall,’ she thought happily. Two city blocks are not, however, two smaller town blocks, and the shoes she’s wearing are not great ones for walking distances. Soon enough her feet ache, and when she spots a shoe store, Lily knows she’s going to buy some more comfortable sandals.
*****
Lily goes into a store, the air conditioning cool on her skin, raising goosebumps. She sits gratefully on one of the chairs provided as a salesman came to help her.
“Hello there, Miss. What can I help you with today?” the overweight white man in his thirties asks, smiling lightly, but in that distracted and almost bored way most salespeople do.
“Do you have sandals? I need something comfortable for walking. These…” she holds out one foot for him to see, “These are just too uncomfortable, and I don’t want blisters.”
After a small discussion involving sizes and styles, the salesman goes to fetch some boxes, and Lily relaxes into the soft chair. She’s still more than slightly excited, and the cool air serves to stiffen her nipples to hard points in her white, tight clinging shirt. The salesman returns, boxes in hand, and kneels before her, taking her foot in his hands and undoing the strap, slipping it off. It isn’t until he gazes up that the slightly bored expression leaves his face.
The girl sitting in the chair, head back and staring up is not wearing panties. Her hairless pussy, slightly wet, is looking at him from between her thighs, exposed by his raising of her foot, and therefore leg. His eyes bulge and his fingers fumble with the shoe, dropping it to the floor. Lily’s unaware of her second flash of the day, his warm hands on her foot relaxing her as much as the comfortable chair had. He opens the first box blindly, grabbing the strappy sandal and slipping it on her, his eyes never leaving the pussy in front of him.
The flush on his face must’ve been lust, or it may have been shame as to the man, this is a little girls pussy he’s staring at. He carefully grabs the sandal, one that compliments her pale skin, and slips it on, having to lift her foot slightly higher to do so. His eyes never leave her bald pussy, his fingers trembling slightly as he slips the straps into place.
“I’ll have to put on both for you to walk around, test the fit,” he said.
“Sure,” Lilly said absently, her mind still on what happened on the bus.
He set her foot on his knee and lifts her other. This places her legs at an angle, opening them at the knee, slightly spreading her pussy lips. He lowers his head, concentrating on both the vision of beauty and forbidden desire in front of him, and on removing the girl’s shoe. It’s as he’s placing the second sandal on her foot that she happens to look down slightly and sees her reflection in the mirror on the opposite wall. Lily sees naked pussy exposed to the overweight salesman. Her wet, naked pussy.
Lily’s eyes widen and she almost closes her legs and then changes her mind. She leans back into the chair a bit more, and rests her head on the back, her eyes half-closed, watching in the mirror. The salesman continues to stare at her, noticing she’s suddenly growing wetter by the second. This young girl’s definitely turned on and by now he’s scared to look up just in case it breaks the moment.
From behind her slitted eyes, she watches the salesman. His face flushed and it’s sweating, his eyes seem glued to her bald pussy. ‘Does he want me,’ Lily wonders? She thinks so. He’s old enough to know staring at a girl’s vagina is wrong, and yet he wants her. ‘What will he do,’ she wonders? ‘What should I do? This man is clearly some pedo creep, he obviously thinks I’m a little girl. Most people do. No, all do, except those who know me. Maybe that’s why he’s a shoe salesman? To stare up little girls dresses.’ Here she is with her legs spread, wet folds exposed to a man inches away, able to see the slippery baldness of her, the spreading moisture and smell the arousal in her.
Lily wants more. It’s at this moment a lady enters with her two young children, yelling and fighting with each other. The woman enters the store, calling out for service. In a flash the spells broken, and the salesman stands on unsteady legs, visibly shaken, stumbling over to greet the lady. Lily herself sits forward, her legs closing tight. In a daze she gathers her bag and leaves the store, her old shoes forgotten, and neither her nor the salesman remembering about her not buying the sandals until much later.
*****
It’s in a fever of arousal and a daze of confusion that Lily wanders down the street, hardly paying attention to where her feet, now more comfortable, takes her. Yes, she’s still headed downtown, but she must have forgotten to turn at the second block because the street she wants is now behind her. ‘Easy enough to take a shortcut and backtrack,’ she thought
As she cuts through a side street, she notices the neighborhood in this area is even worse than before, and she increases her pace, paying more attention now to her surroundings. Before she has gone much further, she sees something that gives her pause, in her aroused state: ‘Adult Bookstore: Must be over 18,’ the sign said. The windows covered in simple lettered advertisements, the phrasing almost vague, but the word ‘sex’ repeats several times.
Her feet, led by urges not entirely brain-related, takes her into the store. It’s not well lit inside, and the two isles in the main room have racks with Magazines, movies, and sex toys. She wanders over to one, picking up the package to read: ‘Eight-inch realistic cock.’ That phrase circles in her mind taunting her.
Suddenly, a male voice asks, “Can I help you, girlie?”
Lily jumps with a small gasp. “Ah, well…” she said feeling her cheeks burn. “Maybe. How much for this?”
She holds up the box with the dildo in it. The manager squints at her, looking her up and down, taking in the sleekness of her legs, and the nipples standing at full attention through her shirt.
“How old are ya, kid?” the thin man asks with a smirk.
“I’m old enough…” she mutters.
“Old enough for preschool,” he said coldly. “Get outta here before I call the cops.”
“No, I’m nineteen, I swear.” Lily opens her bag and digs out an ID then hands it to the man who takes it and examines it closely.
He peers at her with narrow eyes. “Could be fake,” he growls.
She shakes her head. This part always annoys her the most. “I have a medical condition that stunted my growth, so I look young, but I swear I’m nineteen.”
He suddenly laughs. “A medical condition? That’s a new one. OK, forty dollars for the toy. Come over to the counter and I’ll ring it up.” After he puts it in a brown paper bag, he asks, “Want some loonies for the arcade?”
“Arcade?” she asks.
“Yeah. Movies in the booths.” He glances toward a doorway to his left smiling, then back at her face. “Porn movies. Since you’re nineteen and all, you can go in.”
“OK, give me some loonies,” she said then swiping her phone over the payment system
He hands her the change needed for the booths.
Lily gazes over at the open doorway leading deeper into the store. She smiles nervously, and heads through, seeing a hall lined with booths on either side, each with a door that reads occupied or not. She chooses one at random that’s unoccupied, near the middle of the hall. As she goes inside, Lily sees a seat on the same wall as the door, and a movie screen attached to the opposite wall. The rest of the closet-sized booth is dark, although she knows from the sticky feel of the floor that it has not been unused that day.
‘What the hell am I doing here? I can watch porn free on the internet,’ she wonders, even as her fingers drop a coin into the slot beside the screen.
The sight of a large cock thrusting into the mouth of a young woman fills the room with flickering light and fills Lily with an unexpected rush of lust. She sits stunned on the chair, her feet splays, and her eyes glued to the screen. Desire and guilt wars inside her mind. The blonde has only ever seen cocks this big in porn. In real life, the one’s she’s seen had been much smaller by comparison.
The sudden breeze of her open legs on her pussy makes her again become wet, but this time she plans to do something about it. Fast as the thought comes, Lily lifts her skirt to her waist and begins to play with her clit. The teen watches the woman on the screen suck as if she likes it, and at that moment, Lily decides sucking cock will be something she does often in college. The memory of watching this woman will never leave her.
The little girl looking teen spreads her legs further, her delicate fingers parting her completely exposed folds to pinch and tweak her much-teased clit. All-day her body has been in a state of denied arousal, and finally, she’s going to fix that. She cups her pussy in her palm, a finger rimming her vaginal entrance, juices already dripping onto the chair as she slowly slips one inside her cunt.
She peers over at the box on the arm of the chair and blushes. The manager of the store, and anyone else who saw her come back here, surely, they know she’s masturbating. Indeed, they believed the nine-inch monster dildo is inside her even now. But it isn’t true, and as her finger pushes in far enough to touch her hymen gently, Lily knows she’s going to wait until the cock is real. ‘I don’t want a dildo to take my virginity,’ she thought. ‘I want a real cock to do it. Then I’ll be a woman at last.’
However, she does open the package, taking the flexible toy in hand. She stares at the screen and slips another finger into her nineteen-year-old pussy as her tongue circles the head of her new friend. Sliding the toy past her lips, taking an inch inside, Lily’s imagining she’s the woman on the screen, the cock is real, and the taste to be skin, not silicone. The two fingers inside her are bringing her close to orgasm, faster than ever before. Her breath comes in gasps around the dildo in her mouth, and she almost misses the flicker of light beside her.
Suddenly, someone is in the booth on her right and there’s a small hole in the wall. Lily quickly closes her legs, the dildo is forgotten where she tosses it onto the chair as she presses against the wall where the hole is, trying to hide. ‘If I can see into their booth, then surely they can see into mine,’ she thought with a grimace. The movie starts next door, the same one she’s watching, a curious stereo effect happening that cancels out other sounds from other booths. She hears a belt buckle and a zipper. ‘Oh my God, someone in there is gonna masturbate,’ she thought, wide-eyed. ‘Like me…’
The booth is small, but from her crouched position she can peek into the next one. This presses her against the far wall slightly, but it’s OK. ‘Yes, it’s a man,’ she thought. ‘Definitely a man cos I can see his cock.’ Lilly can’t see the stranger’s face but he’s stroking his white cock. ‘This is better than any movie, even if the hard cock in there is smaller than the one in the movie,’ Lily thought, feeling her lust grow again. ‘It’s maybe six inches at the most, but hard and throbbing in his hand, that’s for sure.’ There’s a shiny glob on the head that he touches, and draws back a sticky clear fluid, raises higher out of her vision range.
Her hand goes below her skirt, and Lily begins again to tease her pearl, the orgasm she almost achieved before approaching again. Her eyes firmly glue to the stranger’s cock, and he strokes his balls with his other hand, only pausing to scoop some of his pre-cum again. Lily has to see what he’s doing with it and leans forward a bit further. ‘Oh God, he’s licking it off his fingers,’ she thought, her eyes bulging.
Her startled gasp causes his eyes to leave the screen and lock onto hers. The stranger has caught her, and her heart races. He smiles and stands. Without a word, he brings his cock to the hole and pushes it through. It stands proud and erect, less than an inch from her face. Unable to control her actions, and perhaps unwilling to, Lily touches her first cock. It’s warm and smooth and twitches when her small pale hand encircles it.
Lily glances at the screen again for a moment, and the finger on her clit convinces her. Her lips move forward, and part, then her tongue touches the tip and tastes the pre-cum. ‘It’s sweet and salty,’ she thought, satisfied. She summons her courage or lust and slips it past her lips, the same way she had with the forgotten toy. It tastes different. Musky scents from the strangers cock overpowers the odd assortment from the rest of the store, and she moans onto his shaft, taking just a bit more than the head into her mouth. ‘I’m sucking cock.’
The blonde-haired teen tries to keep an eye on the screen, to get an idea of what to do, and how to do it. She licks under the head, and his entire shaft twitches again, and she runs her tongue over the entire thing. But Lily likes it best when she pushes it into her mouth. It takes a few tries to figure out how to not touch it with her teeth because he flinched when she did that.
For several minutes, the nineteen-year-old sucks and rubs his cock, and when her orgasm finally hit, it’s startling. Lily bucks against her fingers, the juices dripping directly to the floor in her crouch, making a small puddle to join the rest. Her moans on the hardness in her mouth threatening to make him climax, but the stranger takes hold of the base and holds tight for a moment. The man in the next booth wants to prolong it.
Fifteen minutes is a long time to crouch, though, and the force of her orgasm almost brings Lily to her knees. Only a quick thought about what is probably on the floor, and what that might look like on her knees reminds her it’s a bad idea. The stranger’s cock is still in her mouth, so she stands, bending, and places her hands on the wall in front of her for support.
Her bare ass pressing against the opposite wall, and Lily holds her head still as the cock in her mouth begins to slide in and out of its own accord. ‘God, he’s fucking my mouth,’ Lily thought, feeling dizzy. With her backside pressing against the opposite wall, she never had a chance to see that there’s a second hole. Nor that the booth on that side now has someone in it.
*****
He’s been following her since the bus after he got off at the next stop and backtracked. He loved the little girl’s startled reaction to him staring at her exposed pussy on the bus. The bald-headed man watched her expose herself to the shoe salesman too and then followed her to the adult bookstore. There, spread as if framed against the hole in his side of the wall is her beautiful little girl pussy. It’s wet and slick, almost dripping from her orgasm, and his cock hardens in his pants instantly.
“Holy fuck, Jacky boy, this is your lucky day,” he said as he drops his pants and moves forward.
Lily’s so engaged in having her face fucked, the hardness sliding past her lips faster and faster, occasionally touching her throat she didn’t notice a soft kiss on her pussy lips. She’s still twitching from orgasm, and the man in her mouth is close to climax. The stranger’s cock becoming more and more rigid, throbbing in time with his heartbeat. He pushes forward hard, and she’s about to pull off him, not sure if he should shoot in her mouth when suddenly she feels something warm and hard slip between her pussy folds, and her eyes instantly bulge. ‘That’s a cock,’ Lily thought, feeling her stomach churn.
She’s about to cry out when the one in her mouth explodes with jet after jet of semen, filling her, dripping past her lips. The teen girl tries to swallow, but there’s so much. Way too much to handle her first time. The taste excites her, and for just a moment she stops struggling against the cock slowly penetrating her virgin pussy.
The man behind her thrusts forward, breaking her cherry, the pain she feels unvoiced because of her efforts to suck down the load of jizz in her mouth. Lily can almost picture herself, skirt up around her waist, sperm dripping from her face as she has a cock in either end. The blonde-haired girl can almost see it in her mind and likes it.
The pain passes surprisingly quickly as the man behind her begins to slide his meat in and out of her. She’s tight, more so than any pussy he’s felt on his cock. Lily’s velvety walls grip his shaft like a vice, at first resisting, and then trying to hold him inside. The momentary blockage he experienced soon wiped from his mind by the sensations enveloping him. But not from Lily’s mind.
Lily moans around the softening cock in her mouth, pushing herself back into the one in her tight little cunt. She swallowed the stranger’s jizz, and as he slips out of her mouth, a trail of it clings to her lips and cheek. In her mind, Lily can hardly form coherent thoughts as the new feelings surge through her. She’s having sex. A cock is inside her body. At nineteen she’s standing in a porn booth, sperm on her face and in her mouth with a stranger’s cock taking her virginity from behind a wall and she loves it.
The teen girl reaches a hand down, still disbelieving, to encircle his shaft in her delicate fingers where it enters her vagina. The man’s thicker than she thought, considering how easily he’s sliding into her now. With all the juices running down her legs now, it’s no wonder. Lily strokes him as the man fucks her, his pace increasing slowly, his balls sticking through the hole with his cock, slapping against her fingers. She removes them, finally believing it. The blonde wonders about the man who’s fucking her now, about who he is, and if he knows he’s sliding his cock into virgin pussy. She also wonders why she waited so long for this.
Biting her lip to keep from crying out, Lily barely notices the man in the booth in front of her leaving. She undoes her skirt both the top and back, tossing it onto the chair. Her fingers go to her tiny breasts at once, pinching first one nipple, then the other. She never notices the second man enter the now vacant booth. This man watched her come in, of course and suggested the arcade when he sold her the dildo.
The manager saw the other man leave tucking himself in with a wide smile. He knows that the little girl with the fake ID is giving it away back there, and the tall thin manager wants his share. ‘Sex or a blowjob from a little girl doesn’t happen every day,’ the manager thought. Before he places his cock in the gloryhole, he takes a quick peek, seeing her gaping mouth mid-moan and her fingers busy on her perky nipples. ‘My God, that tight piece of ass is getting pounded over there,’ he thought with lust. Only the volume on the movie screens is hiding her moans. He stands and shoved his cock through the opening.
Lily sees it, and offers no resistance as it enters her mouth, sucking on it eagerly. She’s orgasming again, her cunt rippling on the cock inside her, and she wants more jizz. The teen wants it now. She sucks on the protruding cock like it’s a straw, her tongue lively on the head. Her thoughts are animalistic now, her only concerns the man in her lips and the drink she’ll get there, and the one behind her, pounding her wet cunt with abandon. He’s bottoming out in her regularly now, his balls slapping her clit with each thrust.
*****
The man from the bus peers at the hole each time he pulls back, the perfect little girl bald pussy and puckered asshole framed so beautifully in the flickering light. He didn’t know how old she is, but she’s young, that much he understands. ‘Like “go to jail” young,’ he thought and chuckles. ‘No, more like “go to jail and throw away the key” young.’ The man from the bus can barely take his eyes off his cock slamming into her with each thrust. He knows that he can’t take much more of this. He thinks her prepubescent vagina is just too tight for a man-sized cock, just like he thought it would be. The girl’s near-constant orgasms are also trying to drain him. Trying to make him climax.
*****
Lily achieves a perfect rhythm with her two lovers. They thrust over and over, faster, and faster into her, each thrusting at the same time as if to meet in the middle. It’s all she can do now to stay upright as she’s fucked so hard her knees buckle. The men are nearing that moment when they will not stop, will be unable to anyway. Lily knows what’s going to happen. They’re going to ejaculate inside her body.
The one in her mouth goes off first, the initial blasts causing the manager’s slim dick to slip out, shooting across her face and chest, and dripping from her nipple before she can get him back in, sucking him like a straw in a milkshake, drinking his jizz with much desire.
Her own orgasm peaks and she cries out loud enough around the slim cock that each of her lovers hear her, and the one in her pussy goes rigid as he slams into her, shot after shot of hot sticky semen filling her wet cunt, dripping out as he continues to pound her like there’s no tomorrow.
Lily feels each hot blast inside her, coating her inner walls, dripping down her leg and onto her new sandals, mixing with her juices. Never before has she had an orgasm as good, and Lily hopes this won’t be a onetime thing. She needs cock now. The girl needs to feel full and to drink jizz. This is her desire, and the men in here are giving her all she can handle for now.
*****
Having sucked the manager clean, he realizes there’s no one watching the store, and he hurriedly pulls out of her mouth, hearing a disappointed moan, and shoves himself back into his pants. He rushes to the front, not wanting anyone to catch him. ‘Yes, the girl looks young,’ he thought. ‘That ID has to be fake, she looks no older than ten. Shit, she looked younger than that. I better wipe the store security footage.’
The manager hopes she won’t know it was him in the booth, and he resumes his position at the counter, smiling slightly, sweating profusely.
*****
The man from the bus is in her pussy leaning against the wall, his softening member sliding out of her inch by inch. The mess of their orgasms and the darkness of the booth hiding the small amount of blood on his cock shaft. He realizes he has to know who she is, has to find out if she does this regularly. Her day seems to be revolving around sex so far, and he wants to know more and that means he has to leave first. Jack wipes his cock on her ass, leaving a trail of mixed juices, and quickly leaves the store, taking a spot across the street to watch the door.
*****
Lily herself feels aching and empty when they leave. She felt whole when filled with cock, but now, she’s missing something important. The girl stands on unsteady legs and gazes at herself. Naked, her chest coated in semen. It’s probably in her hair too, and when she touches her cheek she smiles and scoops as much into her mouth as she can. Lily grabs some tissues from her bag and uses them to clean herself up a bit, dressing again, trying to look at least a bit presentable.
She leaves the booth with the dildo in her bag, knowing it will come in handy now. When she sees the manager, the smile on his lips and the ring on his finger said it all. ‘He was the second man I sucked, drained, and drank,’ she thought. His taste is still in her mouth, salty and slick, and she flushes with shame and lust. With a sway of her hips, she leaves the store smiling briefly at the manager.
Glancing at her phone for messages, Lily sees her train is not for hours yet, and she still has the entire day to buy presents. ‘It’s gonna be a good day,’ Lily thought heading toward the mall at last.
*****
This the first chapter in ‘The Mall,’ you’ll have to buy the eBook to read the remaining five chapters or join our Member’s Area.
