The Tale of a Seductive Woman - Real-Life Erotic Experience in a Shopping Mall

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Let's talk about the most common scenarios in daily life, like a supermarket—a place we visit frequently
. Amidst the hustle and bustle, you might have encountered similar situations. Next time, you might remember that
romance is all around you.

In the moment of creating romance with a slut, her confidence, honed through training, shines through without any awkwardness. She boldly and generously shows herself off
, even showing pride in her delicate skin, having allowed others to caress her full breasts and lick her plump vulva. Only one wall
remains unbroken; the slut can't let go of that final barrier of morality and social norms—a kind of old-fashioned thinking.

This time, her outfit was more formal. She wore a short pink dress with nothing underneath, paired with open-toe
high heels and a touch of glossy lipstick. The woman was confident in her smooth skin, so she opted for no
blush or stockings. The strapless dress accentuated her fair shoulders, and the short skirt highlighted her
rosy legs.

The woman was fully in the frame; now it was time for the story to unfold.

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That day, there was no sunshine, but it wasn't entirely rainy either; the sky was just overcast. It seemed
like rain could come at any moment. Should they abandon their weekend afternoon outdoor activities? It was rare for the kids
to be tutoring all day. The woman, excited about her planned outing, darted around the house.

"Or you can drive me to the movies!" she suddenly popped out from behind the sofa, interrupting the exciting
HBO.

I said lazily, "There aren't any good movies to watch lately." I always think that only big-budget, big-cast
movies are worth watching.

"Whatever! Let's go for a walk, or maybe go shopping." This is a bit like forcing a duck onto a shelf; I was lying
comfortably and it was hard for me to agree to this slut's suggestion.

"Hurry up! Or I won't give you a suck!" The slut had already climbed on top of me and was groping
my sensitive areas, her caresses eventually getting my penis hard.

The slut quickly took my penis into her wet mouth, her eyes filled with lust as she licked around it with her tongue. It
was like an electric shock, my whole body was enjoying the warm, moist pleasure.

"Let's go!" The slut quickly covered my underwear, wiped her mouth with one hand, and turned around to change her clothes.

This woman is really vicious; it's so painful to be abruptly interrupted when you're enjoying such pleasure. But it
worked; it really got me going.

This aroused my lust, so how could I give in? At my insistence, the slut agreed to have some fun while shopping
and take photos in suitable locations.

On the way to the store, as usual, I let her remove her underwear in the car. Always bolder than me, she became
even more unrestrained in the car. She stretched her legs up, raised her feet onto the windshield, lifted her
skirt to reveal her snow-white, pink buttocks, and slowly removed her red thong. I had to concentrate on driving to keep myself in check, and also be wary
of the motorcyclist next to me, afraid he might be startled by the sudden exposure. I stepped on the gas and sped past
, leaving the bewildered motorcyclist frozen in the middle of the road.

"How naughty! If someone falls, it could be disastrous." While driving, I reached out my lecherous hand and
began groping her snow-white, pink thighs.

"Oh dear! He saw everything and didn't even pay, and now he's blaming me!" "Grandma muttered.

The car drove into the supermarket and headed towards the parking lot. This kind of multi-level shopping mall has an advantage: each floor has a shopping
area and parking spaces, which is very convenient.

The car drove to the top floor parking area. Firstly, there was less traffic, making it easier to create some fun. Secondly
, it was a habit to browse down the floors, and besides, most of the fun facilities were located on the upper floors.

After parking the car, they got out and saw that the lighting was good for outdoor shooting. After posing a few times, they started taking pictures. Whenever they exposed
their bodies, it always excited them, so they never tired of it. Outdoor shooting had this effect. As long as it was in broad daylight and
in a public place, regardless of whether anyone was actually watching, the arousal in their hearts was enough to excite them. Whether there was
an audience or not was not so important.

The viewer was excited, and the person being viewed was physically aroused. The mystery was hard to describe in words. It is a fact that men cannot describe
the feeling of being watched." Under the external environment, the woman's inner feelings were as if she were being watched by hundreds of eyes
, which in turn affected her physical changes—this was obvious.

We're not discussing the psychology of voyeurism here, so let's get back to the store.

The two arrived at the amusement area floor. Large stores like this have the advantage of zoning; there's a children's
area with things like teddy bears for kids, and an electronic game area for adults. It's obvious where to expose yourself.

A wide variety of large arcade games were on display, especially ride-based ones, which were excellent choices. This area
also included many gambling-like games, attracting many middle-aged and elderly perverts—worth showing off. Of course, this was to be
appreciated, not to be nagged.

I also considered the issue of surveillance cameras, but large amusement parks don't have merchandise like stores. They're mostly set up near the coin exchange
and main aisles. You only need to glance up slightly while playing. It's a man's responsibility to let his partner relax completely.
While secretly enjoying the thrill, you have to constantly be aware of your surroundings. After all, the
thrill of spying (and I also appreciate the expressions and actions of those spying) lies in the alternating sensations of lust and caution.

Large has its advantages, especially in today's many amusement parks. These large arcades are practically deserted,
which is perfect for the less crowded situation. After exchanging tokens, I headed straight for the large machine area.

There was a game similar to a billiards table where two players hit a flat, round object.
Gas seemed to emanate from the table, causing the object to float and move on the surface, allowing the players to hit it. I won't say what it's called.

The scene also came into view; about to delve into the mysteries of fair, voluptuous flesh, filling my senses with an overwhelming sense of arousal.

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I had the slut stand at the end of the crowd, and the two of us, still childlike at heart, started playing.

The hem of the slut's short dress flowed gracefully, occasionally revealing her plump, white buttocks, and her private parts were vaguely visible as she swayed
. The slut got so into it that she ran and jumped energetically, causing her skirt to fly up and down with her movements.

This alluring scene aroused intense gazes from all directions, as if they had spotted a target and remained motionless. I
hit the ball even more dramatically, sending the slut swaying at a wide angle.

One ball required stretching out an arm, almost like lying on a table, to reach. Sure enough, the slut pushed hard, propelling her body forward
, thus displaying her entire round, white, plump buttocks, clearly visible even from my angle, let
alone to those behind her.

This attracted burning gazes; a middle-aged man even pretended to squat, studying the machine,
his eyes practically bulging out like bull's eyes.

The slut seemed to notice the two or three spectators behind her, and without any shame or concealment, continued her energetic performance. She even
twisted her swayed her hips, revealing her seductive charm, making her skirt flutter even more frequently.

Her vulva, nestled between thick, white lips, evoked the image of her honeyed cunt dripping with lustful fluids, instantly captivating, making one want
to get and see more clearly. I think a young man seemed to think the same way, walking and stopping intermittently.

The slut was still having a blast even after the game ended, her wanton behavior undiminished as she fanned herself with her skirt, much to the amusement of the
passersby.

"I want to play that one, play with me!" she exclaimed, pointing to a large arcade machine with a
realistic motorcycle on it, which she could ride and control via a screen.

She straddled it, eagerly inserting coins, while I sat on the back, my arm around her plump buttocks, one
hand around her waist, the other reaching under her skirt to fondle her.

Our earlier commotion kept attracting attention, making us even more excited. We noticed a middle-aged man studying the machine
following us, dangling a shopping bag.

The slut was having a great time, controlling the game by moving her body according to the screen's path, giving me the opportunity to
expose herself, lifting her skirt and kneading her plump, white buttocks.

Some were watching with great enjoyment, and I was also indulging in the pleasure of kneading, while the slut was completely oblivious to everyone else.

Excited by this scene, I grew bolder, pressing both hands against her ample breasts
and kneading each one. Now, she couldn't concentrate on the game and kept making mistakes.

"See! It's all your fault I can't pass the level," the slut complained, her eyes filled with lust, but she didn't resist
the caresses, twisting her waist and hips even more vigorously.

"Someone's been spying on you," I whispered in her ear.

She let out a soft moan, lifting her buttocks and rubbing them against my crotch, making me incredibly hard. One hand moved
downwards , exploring her private area, only to find her overflowing, water-soaked vulva.

"I really want to put it in!" the slut said, turning her eyes back with a seductive glint.

Forgetting about the game, the two reveled in the gazes of onlookers, their bodies pressed together and writhing wantonly
. Of course, unless you were watching closely, they looked like a couple playing a motorcycle game.

Unaware of the changes burning within their bodies, the unwavering gazes of the onlookers seemed to fuel the passion
, roaming over the woman's body, causing her nipples to stand erect and her cunt to overflow with lustful fluids.

Suddenly, the woman turned and straddled me, embracing me and kissing me passionately: "Find me somewhere, I want to be fucked
! I want you to fuck me!" Her legs clamped even tighter.

Initially, the training I gave the woman consisted of whispering phrases like "refined lady in the living room" and "slut in the bedroom." Whether she mastered the "refined lady" part is
unclear, but she certainly embodied the "slut" part perfectly. They were completely unreserved about their needs, wanting what they wanted
without any pretense or restraint.

And the woman I loved to tease couldn't resist, her lust overflowing, her sensuality truly radiating the most captivating charm
.

"Hehe~ I love your super sexy, slutty look the most, it's irresistible, it's rock hard!" My little brother was rock hard
, but I couldn't get into position in this public place. This matter could be big or small, and even if I was bold, it wouldn't break
the law, it's not like we're in a nudist camp! But just enjoying the feeling of being exposed, the secret pleasure of orgasm never stopped.

"Not enough fun yet! I just want to tease you~ your slutty, unfrozen look." I said wickedly, my eyes
still searching for a place.

Ignoring the middle-aged man's still fixed stare (the shopping bag in her hand was still dangling), the two continued
walking and hugging, looking for a more relaxed spot. One advantage of large amusement parks is that there are always dimly lit
areas to make the sound and light effects work, allowing the slut to be bolder.

Arriving at the large arcade, we found various racing and shooting games, mostly with interactive seats that made it feel like we were
actually driving. The seats even vibrated and turned with the screen—truly, technology always stems from humanity, but our
humanity had almost reached animalistic levels.

The middle-aged man was brazenly right behind us, swaying back and forth like a shadow. Faced with such infatuation
, how could I disappoint him?

So, we strolled around, stopping occasionally, and started teasing the woman again. I never demanded any specific exposure from her, like how to lift her clothes
or spread her legs; I let her arouse herself and do whatever she wanted, focusing entirely on teasing and arousing her until she was completely lost in the moment.

After all, this was a shared pleasure, not something to be enjoyed selfishly. I had to make sure she was completely open and loved the experience
to reach the highest level of enjoyment; how delightful!

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I leaped with joy, as if I'd struck gold. I'd found the perfect spot for a battle!
Not far away, a cluster of arcade machines resembling giant phone booths stood—selfie booths,
once quite popular and alluring, though few used them; they'd probably faded into obscurity.

I chose one with a large interior, almost like a photo studio, complete with a built-in
chair and full-body selfie booth. A screen outside displayed the machine like an advertisement. The machine had a curtain
-like door, though with gaps. Even if someone dared to peek through, it would be too intrusive and uncomfortable for
us , defeating the purpose.

I grabbed the woman's ample, round buttocks and led her inside. She understood my intentions without me even needing to say anything
; her eyes gleamed with lust, her face beaming with ecstasy.

I glanced back at the man still loitering, his shopping bag jingling…

Don't worry, later it was just a lecherous old man's voyeuristic desire. This is a safety factor that the man must grasp from the beginning
: the safety and convenience of the scene and environment, the purposefulness of the spy's behavior and reaction, and
the ability to quickly deal with unexpected situations. He should never completely stay away from people.

The Japanese-style curtains were really just for fun; their swaying made it seem like a perfect opportunity for penetration, guaranteeing 100% stimulation. It's also clear why
there's a synchronized screen displaying the information – not just a marketing gimmick, but also to let people know someone is using it.

The seasoned, experienced woman didn't mind at all. Compared to direct visual harassment, she could freely and unrestrainedly display
her body, creating ripples of lust within the room, completely letting loose.

This was immediately apparent upon entering the space; her plump, honeyed vulva continuously flowed with lustful fluids, making the woman unable to suppress
her carnal desires. Every part of her body radiated a wanton lust, like a bouncy, jiggly jelly
pudding, or a ripe, juicy peach, its white and red hues making it look incredibly delicious!

The curtain swayed back and forth, and the slut shoved me towards the seat, straddling me like a lamb in an M-shape
. A passionate, sizzling kiss ensued, her tongue darting into my ear, a warm, soft,
indescribably sensation.

I noticed the large screen in front of me, displaying a clearly visible, indistinct view of our intertwined bodies. As expected, our entire bodies
were clearly visible.

I could vaguely see shadows moving outside the curtain, indicating the man with the bag was lingering there. Unfortunately,
the screen outside was a bit small. I wondered if I should ask the slut to perform and see how it went, but then I decided to first arouse her
to the point of irresistible lust.

Watching the screen, he simply lifted the entire hem of the slut's skirt, revealing her snow-white, round buttocks trembling on the screen. His hands freely
caressed her delicate, pink skin, his fingertips wandering from her calves to her inner thighs, lightly pressing her plump labia. This caused
the white, M-shaped legs on the screen to tremble uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of the slut's wanton enjoyment of the caresses, he unzipped the back of her dress with one hand, while the other hand bounced her anus between her thighs
. The dress sagged completely, revealing her large, white breasts swaying before his eyes, the erect nipples seemingly saying: "
Lick me, suck me, hold me in your mouth!"

He grabbed her plump, fleshy breasts, his tongue lightly licking the erect nipples, sometimes rotating it rapidly.
The slut could no longer contain her moans: "Mmm~ Hmm~ Mmm~ Ahh, so itchy, so good!" The fingers that roamed freely below

never stopped, the honeyed cunt overflowing with lustful fluids, the bouncing and moving of the fingertips making the area
between the anus and cunt wet and sticky, gently caressing the plump lips and pressing the walnut, the slut's whole body trembled violently.

"Oh~ Oh~ I can't take it! I want it~ My sister wants it inside!" she moaned seductively.

Her mouth continued to lick the plump, tender breasts, her tongue constantly turning rapidly over the erect nipples, while her fingertips slowly penetrated
the thick, tight honeyed cunt, flicking her fingers into the overflowing passage of lustful fluids.

The slut's legs convulsed, opening and closing in an M-shape, creaking against the chair as she moaned and groaned,
reaching the highest point of pleasure and the deepest point of lust: "Oh~ Oh~ So itchy~ So good~ It's making me feel so cold!" "

This amusement park is full of sound and light effects from all kinds of video games. It's actually very noisy inside, but
you can still hear the lewd sounds coming from near our battlefield. I wonder if the slut's unrestrained moans will attract the staff. But I
don't think the part-time students are enthusiastic. They might come and watch too!

I got aroused and picked her up, turned her around and placed her on the bench. She opened her legs wide knowingly
, her eyes gleaming with lust, waiting for another wave of trembling. She probably realized that the spring scenery on the screen would be displayed on the outside
screen at the same time. I watched as her fair and delicate body and her M-shaped legs twisted from time to time. Her extremely wanton and alluring body seemed to be radiating
lewdness, filling the small room."

I knelt down and kissed the inside of the woman's fair, delicate thighs. My tongue licked her plump, parted vulva, and I grabbed her
breasts with one hand, kneading them and lightly flicking and pinching her erect nipples with two fingers. This caused her juices to gush out like a burst dam, offering
me her walnuts for a taste. I tasted and licked them with the tip of my tongue. Her parted, plump lips bloomed like water-soaked flower buds,
and I couldn't help but kiss her. This made the woman moan and cry out
in pleasure, her body, breasts, buttocks, and legs dancing wildly.

The woman seemed to be aroused to the point of ecstasy, completely lost in her lust, desperately wanting my penis to enter her
juicy vulva. Suddenly, she sat up, wanting me to sit down, and pulled down my pants. She ripped open my underwear and
shoved my hard penis into her mouth. The warm, wet sensation stimulated every nerve in my body.

Her tongue pressed against the sensitive spot of his glans, licking and swirling incessantly. Her moist lips enveloped the entire penis, sliding up
and down. One hand cupped his testicles, lightly flicking his fingertips. This time, the pleasure was so intense that his love juices flowed out, making him incredibly hard.

The short dress on the slut's body was now fitted from top to bottom, like a pink scarf wrapped around her waist, revealing her entire delicate body
. Watching her flowing long hair, fair back, and full, pert buttocks dance on the screen was simply breathtaking.

His penis enjoyed the warm, wet pleasure, while his eyes admired her beautiful body. The small room was filled with
the lewd and lustful movements, the air thick with the scent of sex. At this moment, the stimulation level had exceeded a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand.

The slut, engrossed in sucking and licking, spread my thighs with her jade-like hands. Her tongue lightly touched my anus, beginning to unleash the legendary "Dragon Drill,"
a tingling, indescribable sensation like a thousand heads drilling into it. Sometimes she warmly and moistly licked my testicles, sometimes her tongue rolled
around my anus. Her hand gripping my penis never stopped. Her squatting position raised her snow-white, round buttocks high into the sky. With the rhythm of
her sucking, licking , and drilling, she swayed her entire body, making her fair and pink buttocks dance and fill the room with radiance.

"So hard~ So firm~ Mmm~" Looking at the glistening penis, indistinguishable from love juice, lustful fluid, and saliva, the slut longed
to thrust her buttocks into her overflowing, honeyed cunt. Her eyes and nostrils seemed to be spitting fire with lustful desire.

In the blink of an eye, the slut stood up, lifted her plump, white jade legs onto the seat, and quickly pushed her round, fat
buttocks against me. With her hand on my penis, she shoved it into her honeyed cunt with a "plop."

Instantly, her warm, plump lips tightly enveloped his penis, filling her entire warm, tender, and juicy vagina.

"Oh~ Oh! So hard, so comfortable!" she moaned, her body trembling.

The slut, wanton and wanton, grabbed her clothes and scrambled upwards, removing all restraints and completely releasing her body. This had
been discussed before; if the environment allowed, all restraints should be removed to enhance mutual sensation,
especially for the man, stimulating his pleasure and arousing his desire. The slut did it thoroughly.

Suddenly, as if attacked, two pink bullets struck her in a flash.

"Suck~ Suck my breasts~ Faster!" Her snow-white, plump buttocks shot like machine gun fire, thrusting
deep .

The shaking during this battle continued, her two large, white breasts vibrating; to truly aim and suck, one had to look carefully.
She took my nipple into her mouth, sliding her tongue along it and shaking her head. The entire breast, glistening with saliva, looked absolutely beautiful!

"Push harder! Oh! Oh!" I couldn't tell if she wanted me to suck harder or if she was thrusting rapidly.

The slut had reached the deepest point of lust, the highest point of wantonness, wantonly moaning and fearless, her mind only
filled with pleasure! Thrust harder! Such a wanton expression was the most beautiful!

"Oh! Oh! I'm going to cum! Faster! Faster!" With the intense rhythm, the slut grabbed my hand and
pulled it back, grabbing my trembling, plump buttocks, stroking and kneading them forcefully, her middle finger pressing deep into my anus and bouncing.

She thrust even faster and squeezed even tighter! The swaying was like slapping me with her plump breasts, her tongue slipping
away from my mouth as she licked them.

With each violent thrust, the intensity gradually subsided, her body going limp on top of me
, convulsing. Her legs clamped tightly around my fleshy lips, enveloping my penis, which trembled in the afterglow. Her face was flushed, her
eyes glazed, and she moaned softly, like a beautiful, alluring flower in full bloom.

She was satisfied.

Her orgasms came in waves after we started, culminating in a feeling of wanting to ejaculate
, as she herself described. I even filmed the process myself. After some teasing, she couldn't resist and mounted me
, eventually exclaiming, "Oh! I'm coming!"

When we went out to create some fun, I would first bring her to the peak of pleasure before revealing my own. Sometimes my own orgasms
would continue, and sometimes after she was satisfied, I would want to change the location to give her a second orgasm. Sometimes, the location
was uncomfortable—the chair or the ground was too hard—or there were too many people around, making it difficult to ejaculate.

But today, the slut's performance excited me immensely; her slutty charm was unmatched.

After she was satisfied, I continued my lustful urges, thrusting my penis in like an old man pushing a cart, pumping in and out of her plump, honeyed
cunt with a series of "plop plop" sounds, slapping against her plump, upturned buttocks with a "slap slap slap" sound, until I perfectly ejaculated and successfully completed my mission.

Nobody likes watching a man ejaculate, right? At most, I'll describe the slut's moans and groans in the middle, but they were truly enchanting
and melodious, interspersed with Taiwanese slang like "tighten~ ka harder!" (faster~ thrust harder!).

The main point was to appreciate the slut's erotic expression, a realistic depiction of outdoor exposure. Some of the slut's feelings were based on mutual
understanding, while others were based on his reactions and feelings at the time. Besides the mundane things like food and drink, we often discussed these topics
to enhance our relationship, using actions to create fun and maintain our bond.

If you think the slut's provocative behavior is innate, you're wrong! This must be interactive. No woman will
act provocatively or wantonly in everyday life or while walking down the street for no reason. She needs a partner with whom she has a deep emotional connection, someone willing to cater to her desires . Over time , it will naturally flow
during moments of intimacy (of course, only during those moments; it won't happen while cooking, washing clothes, or using the toilet ). Humans are animals! Animals have their primal instincts; why forget or lose them? Within a certain moral framework, releasing these primal instincts with a loved one becomes the sweetest secret between them, ensuring a lasting bond. I think this is just my opinion; mistresses might all be out of a job. 　　Remember—it's about natural interaction, not command-based compliance, that brings out the most primal desires . 　　[No need to discuss whether it's true or false! This is the best place for it! It's the fiction section!]

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