The mall

You find yourself right in the middle of the local mall. Shocked, you turn around and find the door behind you has seemingly dissapeared, if it ever existed at all! Before you can think on this too hard you hear a familiar voice call out to you.

“There you are!” Says Molly, one of your few female friends, “Did you get lost or something?”

Despite the familiar face you kind of find it hard to recognise her. Gone are the loose, ill fitting clothes and untamed hair you’re familiar with. Her long chestnut brown hair is tied into a sensible ponytail, her shapely figure is squeezed into a form fitting blouse and her hips are barely covered by a scandalous miniskirt. She’s also wearing so much expertly applied makeup that you’re convinced she must have had it professionally done.

In her barely-there skirt every step she takes gives you a brief, tantalising look at her tiny panties and the icy air conditioning makes it obvious she isn’t wearing a bra. However, she seem oblivious to your open-mouthed stare.

“You look amazing!” You blurt out.

She grins at the dumb compliment, but doesn’t seem to pay much attention to you overall. Instead, she’s watching the crowds, and you become aware that she is eyeing off every woman in sight.

“Yeah, but I haven’t had my pussy eaten all day!”

Your expression freezes at the lewd response. With her new look, you had been planning on hitting on her as soon as possible, but the way she looks at the women around her makes it clear exactly who she wants to do the eating. Despite being unintentionally shot down, you’re still willing to see where this goes.

You idly look around and spot a tall, extremely stacked blonde who looks like she just stepped of the set of a porno.

“How abou her?” You sheepishly suggest.

Molly sighs and shakes her head.

“No way, bozo.” She says, “What are you thinking? What do I look like to you?”

She takes another look around and gets a glint in her eye.

“There’s somebody I wouldn’t mind seeing knelt down in front of me.” She says, pointing.

You follow her finger and see a slim woman with her back to the two of you. She’s wearing a kind of fetishy shcoolgirl outfit, tight white blouse, short pleated skirt and thigh high stockings with ridiculous looking heels below.

“She’s uhh... hot?” You reply.

Molly giggles.

“I’m glad you agree, why don’t you go over and get her attention for me?”

“Uhh...”

“C’mon. I’ll tell you what: you get her to agree and I’ll make her eat me out right here, and you get to watch!”

Getting a little turned on by the offer, you walk over to the woman, right up behind her. You briefly look back to Molly, who nods and motions you forward again. You gather your nerves and loudly clear your throat.

“Hey baby, how would you like to eat out my friend.” You say, easing into character.

The woman freezes in front of you freezes, then turns around slowly. The grin on your face instantly fades away.

“You think I should, big bro?” Says your younger sister, Lilah.

You turn beet red and half stutter an apology, looking back at Molly in confused anger. She smiles and gives you a thumbs up.

“Sorry.”

“No, don’t worry about it.”

You let out a sigh of relief. Lilah grins slyly.

“I’ve been looking for some pussy all morning, I’ll be glad to get Molly off!”

Your knees go weak and your sister pushes you aside, making her way over to your friend/betrayer, wiggling her cute ass at you the whole way.

“So, what do you say?” Molly asks Lilah, tilting her head slightly.

“What the hell, I’ve got some free time!”

Not even starting with a kiss, Molly puts a hand on each side of Lilah’s head, them runs them down to her shoulders and gently pushes her down to her knees. Lilah is the pefect height for the situation, her face right at Molly’s crotch. Molly gently lifts the front of her skirt, eyes on you the entire time.

“I love your panties.” Lelah breathes.

“Thanks, but I think they’d look better around my knees, don’t you agree?”

Lilah nods, then slides her own hands up under the skirt and slowly drags away the flimsy bit of modesty. From where you stand you can smell the arousal, those you can’t be sure who it is coming from.

“Ooh, you’ve shaved youself into a little heart.” Lilah coos.

“Yeah, yeah. Why don’t we move on from the compliments and put your mouth to a better use.”

Molly slides one of hand behind Lilah’s head and gently pulls it underneath the skirt, right into her dripping sex. Lilah, your shy younger sister, gives a few tentative licks, then begins to eat out your friend in earnest.

“Mmm, good girl.” Molly groans, grinding her hips against the face between her thighs.

Soon there are two hands on your sister’s head, holding her in place as she laps at that sweet pussy. You feel a bit betrayed at the act, but Molly’s sweet moans and the sounds from below her leave you conflicted. Suddenly, Molly lets out a gasp.

“Oh my, who would have thought little Lilah would know how to eat pussy so well!”

Lilah tried to say something witty in response, but the face full of delicate flesh muffled her.

As the public sex rolled on, Molly was clearly enjoying herself, openly moaning and writhing in place, making sure to shoot you a smile or wink every now and then. The tongue lashing continued as Molly, panting and sweating, started to lose her cool.

“Fuck, slow down, baby.” She sighed, “You’re gonna make the come too damn fast.”

If anything, Lilah was encouraged by the shift in the balance of power, and she gleefully worked to get her off fast and hard. Molly began to stuggle in your sister’s grip, but a pair of hand gripped her hips and held her in place.

“L-Lilah! Slow down!” Molly begged, fighting against the powerful feeling between her legs, “Mmm, wow!”

Molly’s legs shook and her back arched. She staggered backward as best she could, but Lilah skillfully kept her face between those delightful thighs the entire time. The pair kind of stuggled their way to a nearby bench and Lilah carefully pushed Molly down onto the seat with her legs spread.

Your seductress friend sat there, in front of a growing crowd, finding herself on the verge of an intense public climax. Several women filmed the lewd act, making a public record of Molly as the tables turned on her. Despite the denials, her ass lifted into the air, grinding her pussy against your sister’s face.

“H-holy fuck, I’m coming!” Molly cried, throwing her head from side to side.

Lilah’s head was a blur, getting Molly off like it was her goal in life. Molly suddenly stiffened, then let out a scream as she came, hard. Your sister continued to lap at the spasming pussy, guiding Molly to a drawn out climax that would blow her mind.

Finally, after what seemed like an endless orgasm, Molly fell forward. She sat there panting, her body letting out the occassional shiver in aftershock.

Lilah stood, her face covered in Molly’s sticky love juice, and grinned at you.

“So, ladies.” She said seductively, “Who wants a go next?”