Busy Shopping Trip

The girls walk through the mall hurriedly, well, Vi does at least, Ari is on her phone, head down, her arm hooked through Vi’s as she lets her taller friend drag her around from shop to shop.

—

“Are you sure this is a good art set? It’s not too expensive? It’s not a scam??” Vi asks, voiec laced with stress, holding an artists set in her hands.

“It’s good stuff, he’ll like it.” Ari replies after a quick inspection.

—

“Is this the game that he and Sai have been yapping on about?” Vi asks, holding a small disc case in her hands.

Ari looks up and nods, “It is, but they play on PC, get him a gift card so he can buy that specifically, don’t you have an account? You could just send it to him through the marketplace,” She explains.

“I do, but digital doesn’t feel as nice right?” She asks, worried, stressed.

Ari laughs, “Fair, maybe make a small card or craft or something and give it to him at the same time?”

“You’re a genius.”

—

Vi stares up at the lingerie hanging on the wall, the low lighting and poppy music creating a less than ideal backdrop for her high levels of stress. Ari looks up from her phone, playing the role of Vi’s bag bitch, the items Vi’s bought are hooked at her elbow, “You going vanilla?”

“What’d you mean?” She asks, not looking at Ari.

“Like, are you going to tie him up and let him watch you get gangbanged or is it a solo thing?”

Vi looks almost horrified, staring at Ari, she hisses low at her, “What? No! Gangbang? No! Just…. Well..”

“Well?” Ari asks pointedly.

“I was thinking maybe it was sweeter for us to focus on just… us,” she says softly, her face going uncharacteristically red, “Maybe… like the day after… or for his birthday or something… But, not for our anniversary, I want that to just be for us.”

Ari smirks and puts a reassuring hand on her shoulder, “That’s so cute. You sappy bitch.”

Vi rolls her eyes and looks back up at the lingerie on offer, wondering what would make her man go savage for her.

—

Vi takes custody of her bags from Ari, thanking her graciously as they walk out of the lingerie store, Vi seemingly having made her decision on what she’ll wear for Erik on their anniversary night.

“Shit, didn’t want give me a peek?”

The girls turn at the masculine voice behind them, Max stands, a grin on his face, eyes darting between the two girls.

“Hello there Max!” Ari says with a teasing grin, “Been a while, hows that cock of yours doing?”

“Ari!” Vi chastises, clipping her on the arm.

“Could use some lips around them, or we go a bit further than last time,” Max winks at Ari before looking at the abg in Vi’s hand, “I know you, show us the photo you took.”

Vi blushes, Ari laughs, grabbing Vi’s upper arm, “Girl, he clocked you.”

Vi shakes her head, “It’s for Erik, not for you.”

Max does a half shrug and looks down at Vi’s exposed legs, the denim jorts sitting high on her thigh, “I didn’t ask to put it on, just a peek, I won’t tell him.”

Vi shifts, brown furrowing, “I said no.”

Ari side eyes Vi and chuckles, she reaches out and grabs Max’s arm, pulling him towards them, she hooks an arm through the arms of both Vi and Max, “Let’s be honest Maxy, if given the choice, is all you want a measly ol’ picture? Or maybe… Do you want to come with us and we give you a more private show, just for you?”

Vi eyes Ari.

“Oh. yeah. Fuck the picture then.”

Vi leans on the changing room wall, clad in a simple light blue with a navy accented lingerie set, complete with garter belt, Max had picked them out for the girls — and now Ari was on her knees in front of Max, trying her best to silently deep throat him.

“I thought your boyfriend was the one likes to watch,” Max remarks in her direction, drawing a chuckle from Ari as his cock head presses into the inside of her cheek.

“You pushed it, so you get nothing from me.” Vi says, her voice keeping level, a hint of arousal bristling within her body.

“How so?” Max asks, almost sincerely, his eyes switching from her face, her cleavage, and Ari on her knees, he groans softly as Ari cups his balls with her hand, kneading them gently as she sucks greedily on him.

“I said no, and you still tried to ask for more, you know the rules.”

Ari moans as she slides her head back, keeping her tongue out for a moment as she lets Max’s cock hang in front of her, lewdly grinning up at Vi, “He already said sorry, babe! Besides, look at this thing.” She lifts his shaft, bouncing it enticingly as she grins at Vi, “Can you even blame him? You look irresistible in this, I don’t blame him for wanting to see what’s reserved for Erik.”

“Don’t encourage him.” Vi says, glancing down to the girl still on her knees.

But…

Vi subconsciously licks her lips as she looks down at her best friend. Who winks up at her before giving her attention back to the throbbing member hanging in her front of her face. Ari opens her mouth and takes him fully into her mouth again, the sounds growing louder, and the atmosphere thickening with each passing moment. She feels an ache in her loins as she watches the cock that’s fucked her before disappear into Ari’s mouth. She pushes her fingers into her arm, quite interested, but not wanting to back down from her defiance, but also not quite willing to look away.

“Aaaaahhh.” Ari moans as she pulls back again, rubbing his shaft on her lips, rubbing her cheek on his shaft as she looks up at Max, whose mouth hangs open in pleasure.

Vi feels a certain amount of annoyance that Max isn’t even trying to get her attention anymore.

Vi shifts on her feet as Ari stands up, shorter than Max, shorter than Vi, Max has to bend over slightly as his cock goes between Ari’s thighs, rubbing on the lingerie, Ari pulling him into an open mouth kiss. Vi’s feels her arousal growing as the kiss breaks, a thin strand of spit connecting them, Max’s hand grabs at Ari’s ass, shaking the flesh in his hand.

Vi has always been concerned about Ari’s and Sai’s lack of rules. It’s not something she necessarily wants, but there’s something so undeniably hot about watching Ari have handfuls of Max’s blonde hair as she rubs her lingerie covered crotch onto his thick shaft, and the sound of their kissing… The sounds their lips meeting, their tongues swirling, the exchange of their saliva, the moans as they turn their heads.

“Come on Maxy baby, give me that fuck stick. I want a taste of my besties toy.” Ari grunts over her shoulder as Max grabs a hold of her meaty thigh, standing from behind, Ari’s face pressed into the wall as Max lines up behind her, rubbing his cock head on Ari’s dripping pussy.

Vi bites her lip, her hand going down, resting on her clit, her fingers having made their way under her panties, she suppresses her moan as best she can as Max puts a hand on Ari’s mouth, who grunts and moans with every thrust into her cunt. Her ass jiggles and ripples with each slam from Max’s hips.

“Fuck bitch, your ass is fucking fat, twerk it for me.” Max commands, growling low for Ari.

Vi’s inhibitions can not longer fight her burning desire, she saunters up to Max and starts to caress his chest as Ari shakes her ass obediently, Vi’s lips sucking on his neck as he groans, loud. His hand finding her ass as well, grabbing greedily.

“How’s her pussy? Make you miss mine?” She teases, her own dainty hand grabbing Ari’s ass, almost pulling her back onto Max’s cock.

“Get against the wall, let me compare them.”

Vi’s mind is just full of thoughts of cock and getting fucked now, she presses against the wall and sticks her ass out, wiggling it side to side, “Come on Max. Show these sluts how much you adore our pussies.”

“OI! GET OUT! GET DRESSED! GET OUT NOW!”

The three scramble and grab their clothes, stressed out of their minds as a heavy hand slams on the wooden changing room door. Vi’s heart beats a million miles an hour as she stumbles, her and Ari pale faced as they throw their clothes on, not bothering to remove the lingerie, they’re definitely going to be **** to pay for that.

“HURRY IT UP!”

The gruff voice is loud and it is angry, even Max, carefree and himbo that he usually is, is wide eyed and stumbling. Once they’re dressed they open the door and they’re immediately grabbed and escorted out by a tall fat mall security guard.

He watches them pay for the lingerie they ruined, Vi and Ari stone faced, wide eyed, pale as they stare down at their feet, too out of it to look the cashier in the eyes.

“Dirty sluts, don’t think about coming back. You two are banned.”

—

“Look, we got carried away, sir.” Max says to the security guard out the front of the lingerie store. The moustached man seemingly unimpressed as he looks Max up and down.

“It’s indecent exposure. I should be calling the fucking cops, you three should be ashamed.”

“Sir, I promise you. It won’t happen again,” Max looks around and lowers his voice, “Look man, Shit. Look at those girls, how could I resist?”

The beady pig like eyes of the security guard briefly switches to Vi and Ari, who are still too shell shocked to really react, he sighs and looks back at Max.

“If I catch you,” he addresses the girls, “or you two, again. I’ll be getting the police involved,” he looks at Max, “I get it. You’re young. Don’t be stupid. Don’t let some…. Females ruin your future.”

Ari’s eyes go wide and she glances at Vi, “What the fuck?” She mouths in shock.

Ari sighs and starts to laugh, wrapping her arms around Vi as the guard disappears from view, “Holy FUCK! That was so terrifying!”

Vi looks at her with concern, “It’s not funny.”

She smiles up at Vi, and then glances at Max who wears a relieved expression on his face, “It’s a bit funny isn’t it Max?”

Max sucks in on his cheek and shrugs, “A little.”

Vi smiles slightly, biting her lip, trying to resist, “No! We can’t go back in there now! We’re banned!”

Ari shrugs, “So? We’ll just order online if we have to, fuck they gonna do?”

Vi shakes her head, but starts to giggle, Ari laughs and hugs her tighter.

—

“HURRY IT UP!”

The whole store turns to look towards the dressing rooms at the brewing commotion. Maki puts down the lingerie and tries to get a peek at what’s going on, she glances at the cashier, jerking her head in the direction of the yelling, silently asking what’s going on.

The cashier shakes her head in disgust, “I called security, this guy and two sluts went into the dressing room and I’m pretty sure they’re fucking.”

Maki laughs lightly, getting a scowl sent her way from the cashier. She’s not going to admit that she’s done that herself.

“How long they been in there?” Maki asks.

“Not too long,” The cashier admits, “20 minutes or so,” she scowls, “but I knew as soon as the came in. The short one was all over him, asking him to choose his favourites,” she shakes her head, “stupid sluts.”

Maki grimaces and turns back in the direction of the changing rooms as the party starts to get escorted towards her.

She turns, hiding her face, quickly putting her hat on as she sees the people coming out.

It’s fucking. Vi.

Maki can already feel her blood boiling. That fucking slut. The cashier is right, fuck, the cashier was being nice, Vi isn’t a slut, she’s a dirty cheating whore.

She looks through the mirror as Vi and the other girl pay for something, probably still have the cum stained lingerie on. But what really pisses Maki off. That it’s that fucking blonde guy again. Matt? Who cares.

‘This bitch basically has another boyfriend on the side, she scowls as she watches him, he looks like a fucking buffoon. The only thing he has on Erik is the fact that he’s tall and a bit more ripped. Shallow cunt.’

She turns again as they get escorted out by the large security guard, she approaches the cashier, not bothering to hide the disgust on her face, she couldn’t care less about the publicity of the act, but now that she knows it’s Vi…

“Told you they looked like sluts.”

“You undersold it.” Maki replies to the cashier, who chuckles cruelly as she rings Maki up.