Shopping with Mila and Noelle.

“Try it on!”

“No.”

“Come on!”

“No.”

“Please?”

“No.”

“For me?”

“You can only play that card so much. Are you sure you want to use it on a weird T-shirt just so you can take a picture of me and laugh?”

Mila pouted, but that made her give up and put the wildly colorful T-shirt back on the rack. Noelle watched that little interaction with amusement.

“So you don’t like weird T-shirts?” she asked me.

“Call me boring, but I only wear plain, one color T-shirts,” I told her. “Prints and over the top designs make me feel weird.”

I had finally found the time to go shopping that Monday after school. Mila was happy to tag along and she invited Noelle to come with us before I could do it myself.

We were at the shopping mall, going from store to store looking for good prices and sales. Mila insisted, and I wasn’t gonna refuse her help.

I couldn’t put it off any longer. I needed to get new shirts and T-shirts because my old ones barely fit anymore. In the process of doing that, Mila saw a funny looking T-shirt and wanted me to wear it.

“I’m the same, actually,” Noelle said, giggling softly and fidgeting. “And, you know… I like how you look with a white T-shirt on.” Her cheeks reddened and she started looking at her own feet after saying that.

“I just thought it would be funny,” Mila said, crossing her arms. “But I agree with her. Pick tight fitting T-shirts, okay?”

“I… Okay.”

“Yes!” Mila offered Noelle a high-five, and the redhead met it with a laugh.

“No wonder you wanted to come with me,” I muttered.

“Another chance to pick what you wear? Wouldn’t miss it for the world. Let’s go to the next store. That one has cheaper clothes but they’re more boring.”

“Sounds right up my alley, then.”

She stuck out her tongue at me. “You’re lucky you look good in anything.”

“Um… Do you guys come shopping a lot?” Noelle asked as we walked from one store to the other. Not many people around the mall at this hour, but quite a few students from our school and others.

“No. I do a lot of my shopping online at this point,” Mila said. “I have this one boutique I really like, but that’s about it. These shops don’t have much that I like. How about you?”

“I don’t buy much clothes, but when I do, it’s usually when I come here with Isabelle. She helps me pick up clothes because I have no idea what looks good or not.”

That made me raise an eyebrow. “Really? That’s… a surprise.”

So… That sexy, tight black sweater she wears sometimes… Isabelle picked it for her? Did that mean I had to thank my sister?

We went into the store Mila led us to. It was big, but not anywhere close to the other department stores. We went straight to the men’s section and I made my decision there. They had a sale of ‘buy three, pay two’. I didn’t waste time in picking what I wanted. Some T-shirts and shirts of different colors and white shirts for school.

“Go try them out,” Mila told me. “You don’t want to go home and realize they don’t fit either, don’t you?”

I nodded and went into one of the changing rooms. Well, it was more of a cubicle with a curtain instead of a door. Inside, I began by taking off my school jacket, then my shirt. I tried on one of the T-shirts and it fit perfectly. Well, it was tight fitting, as Mila had asked. Noelle said she liked seeing me in these, too, so why would I not pick them? I didn’t find them uncomfortable, so no reason not to.

I took that T-shirt off and wes ready to try on one of the other shirts when something unexpected happened.

Noelle came into the cubicle, or more like Mila pushed her in.

“H-Hey! W-What are you…!?”

“Shhh!” Mila shushed her. “I’ll keep watch. You two make it quick!”

“M-Make it…”

Noelle looked from the now closed curtain to me. I was shirtless, with only my pants on. Her face reddened deeply, her eyes glued to my chest.

{Oh God! Oh God! She didn’t mean sex, did she? Here!? I mean… God, my heart is racing. I want to! I want to, but…}

Good enough for me.

I pulled Noelle closer by the waist. She put her hands on my chest, looking up at me. It was funny. I still couldn’t get used to being taller than someone. I was about the same height as the other girls, with only Sarah being a little taller, but Noelle was notably shorter than me.

“O-Oliver?”

I smiled. “I know it’s crazy, but… Shall we?”

Her lip quivered in anticipation, and the moment I met them with my own, all her resistance went out the window. She kissed me fiercely, like a starving beast. Our tongues intertwined as I guided my hands down her perfect curves and towards her pump, peachy ass. Meanwhile, she groped my pecs, my arms and rubbed my toned stomach.

“We shouldn’t…” she said, gasping as our lips parted.

“Then let’s not.”

{...And miss this chance!? You’re gonna regret it, Noelle Summers! Just go for it!}

She kissed me again, every bit as passionately while also starting to unbuckle my belt. At the same time, I took off her jacket and undid the first five buttons of her shirt, enough to free her chest. I didn’t take off her bra, in case we had to stop abruptly and because that silk, teal colored bra looked very nice on her.

She pulled away and turned around on her own. She put her hands against the wall and stuck out her butt. I got behind her, moving her panties aside and feeling her pussy, already wet in only a minute of making out.

I pulled out my cock and pushed the tip against her labia. Noelle took a deep, nasal breath, her lips tightly shut except to mutter, “Do it!”

In a single, slow thrust, I was inside her, this time without a condom. It felt so much better, so right. My heart raced, my body heating up by the second. I felt the heat in Noelle’s pussy, too, threatening to melt me.

God, how I wished we could savor this more, but we had to be quick. I held Noelle’s breast, squeezing them as I thrusted in and out of her. Her breathing got heavier, but her moans were nearly inaudible. I could hear them, though, and the restraint somehow made them even sexier.

{Yes! Yes! Yes! God, why does this feel so good? We’re gonna get caught! Please no, don’t interrupt us! Fuck me, Oliver! Fuck me harder!}

I increased my pace as much as I could, yet I stopped before my hips made contact with her ass to avoid the noise. Noelle trembled in my arms, her nipples growing hard enough I could feel them in my palms through her bra.

I kissed the back of her neck and whispered in her ear, “I love your body so much. I needed to have you again.”

“Mmm! M-Me too!” Her voice came out like gasp, almost out of breath. “I’m coming!”

Her body went rigid, her pussy pulsed and contracted against my dick, but I wasn’t quite there yet.

Noelle pulled away, getting my cock out of her pussy. She immediately turned to face me and got down on her knees, opening her mouth as she looked me straight in the eyes.

I gave her my cock and she took in as much as she could, moving back and forth. I couldn’t help myself and grabbed a handful of her hair. I didn’t pull it or push harder, simply held it, and yet…

{!!? Oh…? Oh fuck. Is he gonna pull my hair? I… Do it! Pull it!}

I didn’t think. I simply followed my instincts. I pulled her hair a bit, driving my cock just a little deeper into her mouth. Noelle didn’t stop sucking me, and in fact seemed to do it even more eagerly.

Moment later I came in her mouth. It was another strong orgasm, another huge load caused by the arousal of the situation, yet Noelle gulped it all down.

As much as we wished otherwise, we didn’t have time to bask in the afterglow of our little escapade. I helped Noelle get properly dressed again, buttoning up her shirt and fixing her hair as she put on her school jacket.

Mila gave her the okay and Noelle went out first.

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