Finding a solution

"Well, do you want to do it here? Can you stay quiet?" you ask. As you recall from your earlier encounter with Morgan, she's quite the vocal lover. She couldn't even stay quiet at home in her room with a stranger while her mother and brother were in the apartment.

Morgan knows the same too as she blushes and shakes her head.

You could just take her hand and teleport her away to somewhere discreet, but you don't want to show her the wide range of your powers yet. Once you teleport her somewhere, she might ask you to keep doing it and you don't want to be stuck being her mode of transportation.

You think for a moment, until you come up with a workable solution.

"Okay, I'll make us invisible. Then we can find somewhere to fuck," you say crudely. There's no need for any innuendo since that's what Morgan specifically summoned you for. Taking Morgan's hand, you activate your invisibility ring and you both become invisible.

Morgan blinks.

"Okay, we're invisible," you say. Morgan looks unsure, and you push the curtain aside and step out, waving for Morgan to follow you. She does so cautiously, sticking her head out first to see if anyone notices you standing naked in the middle of a departmental store. A sales assistant happens to walk by and passes you without even breaking stride. Seeing that you're not noticed, Morgan steps out of the changing stall and walks around, jumping around and waving at random people in the store, but nobody notices her. You have to put your finger to your lips to remind Morgan to be quiet and when she's thoroughly convinced, she walks over to you.

"This is awesome!" Morgan whispers. "What now?"

"Now we find a place to fuck..." you say, taking her hand and leading her away. Since this is 1 of those huge departmental stores, you have an idea of where to go. You head to the escalators and bring Morgan to the top level where household items and furniture are sold. It's not exactly empty, but there aren't that many customers around. You lead Morgan over to 1 of the beds on display. Just for fun, instead of a full-sized adult bed, you pick 1 of the kid beds that looks like a race car.

Morgan looks around. There's a young couple nearby shopping for bedroom furniture. "Here? Are you sure people won't hear us?" she whispers.

"You're horny, right?" you ask.

Morgan blushes and nods.

"Then we'll make it work. Stay here, I'll be right back," you say. Then, you run over to the laundry section and grab a few towels and return, balling 1 of the smaller 1s up. "Open your mouth," you say. Morgan looks **** to, but she does as you say, and you stuff the towel into her mouth. It fits just nice and her nostrils are enlarged as she now has to breathe through her nose only. Chuckling, you decide that you don't want to watch her face like that, so you turn her around and get her a nudge to get onto the race car bed. "Pull your pants down and crawl on," you whisper into Morgan's ear.

Morgan mumbles something softly through the balled up towel in her mouth before she slips her thumbs under the waistband of her pants and pulls them down. They're skintight but elastic so they go down easily, and you're treated to the sight of her perfect ass in a tiny black thong. Leaving her sneakers and pants bundled up at the foot of the bed, Morgan climbs onto the bed and crawls forward on her hands and knees until she's almost up to the end and you're quickly to join her from behind. Immediately, to tease Morgan, you slip your cock through her thighs and hump her a few times, letting the upper side of your cock rub against her barely covered pussy. Then, you pulled back and pull the thong to the side to expose the pussy you had just fucked not that long ago. The scent of Morgan's arousal is strong.

Next, you line your cock up with her pussy lips and rest it there, letting the anticipation for both you and Morgan build. She really does need it as you feel her starting to move her ass backwards, and you quickly put both hands on her ass cheeks and hold her firmly in place.

"Hold on. I'm here to fuck you. Not the other way around. I decide when we begin," you whisper. Morgan looks back over her shoulder in response, and with the towel in her mouth, pleads you with her beautiful eyes to fuck her.

"Yeah? You want it? You want me to fuck you?" you taunt Morgan. The blonde nods urgently.

"Then I guess your wish is my command," you whisper as you thrust your hips forward and push the tip of your cock pass Morgan's tight pussy lips. "Oh fuck this is nice," you gasp out loud and then cup over your own mouth, looking around to see if anyone heard you. Nobody did, although the couple is now getting closer. The man is kind of dorky looking, skinny and tall with with glasses and a plaid shirt, while the woman is almost the opposite, small and curvy with a girl next door kind of vibe. The wedding rings on their hands indicate that they're married. There's a visible bump around the woman's stomach and she is very pregnant. From the looks of it, she can't be far off from her delivery date.

You turn your attention back to Morgan, although your hips had already been moving on autopilot back and forth and slowly getting familiar with Morgan's wet pussy. You can't believe that you had never even met her yet this morning and here she is, willingly allowing you to fuck her, for the second time today. You start to build up the speed of your thrusts, careful not to go all the way to the hilt each time so that you're not making the sound of your bodies slapping together. You're just about getting faster when you hear voices to your right and you and Morgan both turn to look at the same time, watching the young couple checking out the queen-sized bed next to the race car bed you 2 are on. Morgan's eyes go wide in alarm and she looks back at you, but all you do is put a finger to your lips and keep drilling her, although you do slow down and focus on making each thrust of your hips harder and purposeful.

"This one's not bad. Just the right amount of firmness," the wife of the couple next to you and Morgan says.

"I guess..." the husband says. They're both sitting on the edge of the bed and facing you and Morgan. They both seem a little distracted and if they were looking at the right place, they would see the depressions on the race car bed caused by you and Morgan.

"Hey, I'm not the one who wanted to get a new bed," the wife says. She sounds annoyed.

"I know... but I just didn't want to sleep in our old bed anymore. Not after I caught you with Rob in it," the husband says. You and Morgan exchange looks while you keep fucking her, both of you intrigued by the conversation.

"Baby, it was just 1 time," the wife says dismissively.

"1 time that I know of with Rob. What about that time with the gardener?"

"That didn't count. We only did it in the ass."

"And what about your trainer?"

"That was... it was just hand stuff."

"You were both naked!" the husband whines, before he lowers his voice and looks around sheepishly, not wanting the entire store to know he's a cuckold.

You were so engrossed by the conversation that you hadn't even realize you were close until you suddenly feel the surge in your balls. Not quite knowing what to do, you slam into Morgan deep and hard 1 last time, causing her knees to give and you 2 both fall forward onto the bed as you cum. Morgan must have been close too because you soon feel her petite body spasming underneath you and you just wrap your hands around her mouth and hold the towel in place as she cums. She moans uncontrollably and you watch the couple as Morgan writhes to see if they can hear her. She's not exactly totally silenced, but the muffled sounds aren't loud enough for them to hear.