Date: Fri, 27 Mar 2009 18:36:48 -0700 (PDT) From: Marie LeClare Subject: Girls at the Mall This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Girls At The Mall fF by MarieLeClare Copyright 2009 I was in Montgomery, Alabama, for a meeting but it had been postponed from Friday until Monday. Instead of flying back home to Dallas, Texas, I decided to just spend the weekend here. So I put some banging clothes on and went to the Eastdale Mall. I saw this little restaurant and I went in and ordered breakfast but when the woman asked if I wanted grits I almost went crazy by saying no, and explained to her that I totally hated grits. After breakfast was finished I started to walk around the mall doing window shopping when I happened to notice some school age girls hanging around. They were about freshman or sophomore age and they seemed to be waiting for something but I didn't have a clue what, until I noticed a stud lesbian enter by the side door of the mall, and proceed to the Cinema 8 movie theater office and opened it up with her key. Glancing up at the marquee to see what was playing I saw that it was a science fiction movie which weren't as bad as some of the horror movies, so I went up to the ticket office when a cute little girl with an exceptional figure came up to me with some cash in her hand and asked me if I would buy her ticket if she gave me the money and I replied sure, so she gave me the cash. After getting inside we looked for a seat and Roxy, I had found out her name, suggested we look up at the back row near the wall, so there we went. As we entered the row Roxy went first and led me almost to the end. As we sat down I could feel the heat coming off Roxy's body. I knew something was going on but I still hadn't found out yet what it was, so as I was watching the first few minutes of the movie, I felt Roxy's finger touching my leg and lightly caressing it very lightly, as she whispered to me "Do you like that?" She was being the aggressor and I did like it, so I told her that I did indeed enjoy it. It didn't take her long to put her hand up under my top and bra and feel my breasts with my rock hard nipples before she lowered her head and kissed and licked my rock hard nipple and finally drew my tit into her mouth and started nursing on it. It was amazing as she was licking and sucking my nipple and then I felt her hand reach under my skirt and up to my thong, where she fingered me a little bit and brought her hand back from under my skirt and her fingers went to my mouth making me lick my taste off of them. Moments later she whispered for me to take off my thong and she would eat my pussy, so like any good lesbian woman, I did as I was told. It was then that she slipped down on her knees without making a sound between my legs and pulled me toward the edge of the seat and started to lick my hot wet pussy. Like a dream I could feel her fingers playing with my pussy making a little circle around my clit before plunging first one finger in my pussy, then a second and even a third, and started finger fucking me as I felt her tongue drag all the way from my swollen clit, along my slit, and back to my asshole, where she stabbed her tongue trying to see how far she could get in my ass with her tongue. I was getting so hot I didn't know what to do, but all I knew was that I wanted to cum, and with her licking and fingering me I knew I was going to soon because the tingle was getting stronger, and it felt amazing as she plunged her finger in my asshole and furiously licked my clit as she finger fucked my ass. She stopped for a few seconds and asked, "Can you hear that?" and I could hear some girl a few rows back who was just having her orgasm, and that's all I needed when I flooded her mouth with my pussy honey when I gushed. She got up in the seat and whispered again, "I want to fuck you with my strapon," and I said "surely you cant fuck me in here" and she said" yes and my name isn't Shirley." It was then that I decided I needed to go back to my hotel, but I had one question for Roxy. Why are so many girls hanging around outside? To which she answered, "I thought everyone knew. It's all the girls who want lesbian sex." If you like this story, or have an experience that might make a good story, please write to me at MarieLeClare3@Yahoo.com I have a new lesbian story group on Yahoo, it's co-ed so men are welcome. My old group was deleted by Yapoo, for what reason I don't know. So if have a filled in Yahoo profile, stating your age as being over 18, you may apply for membership. We have other lesbian writers who post their stories, as well as my own. http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MariesStoryClub/