I left the store and walked through the parking lot towards my car, excited and happy with my new purchases. It was a gorgeous day and I’d bought some sexy new clothes - a pretty red lace teddy, thigh-high stockings, and a revealing tight black dress. But the highlight of my trip had been teasing the man in the shoe department. He’d been helping me try on shoes, and I’d shamelessly teased him.

I could feel my pussy getting wetter as I remembered how I’d spread my thighs and let him see that I wasn’t wearing any panties. I’d let him place my foot in his lap as he slipped on some spiked heels, and I’d stroked his hardening cock with my toes. I’d leaned over to lace up some boots, making it clear that my full tits were braless under my low-cut red dress. My nipples got so hard from his stare.

I’d let his hand slide up my legs, past my knees, along my thighs. I just barely let him brush my bare pussy lips before I thanked him for his help and left him with a painfully hard cock. It was such a rush to get a man so hot.

Thinking about it was making my pussy so wet I thought it might drip down my thigh before I made it to the car. I popped the trunk and tossed my purchases in the trunk and closed it, walking around to the driver’s side.

I started to open the door when someone pushed me up against the door. Before I could scream a hand covered my mouth.

Hot breath tickled my ear, “Hello again, slut. You left something at the store. I thought I’d bring it out to you.” He pressed against me from behind and I felt his cock against my ass. I realized it was the man from the shoe department.

His other hand slipped under my skirt and immediately went to my pussy. “You little whore, your cunt is soaked. Did you like teasing me? I think we need to finish what you started.” He stroked his fingers between my pussy lips, brushing against my clit and making me moan. “Yeah, you like that, don’t you slut?”

I nodded, I couldn’t deny it, I needed cock so badly I could taste it. I ran my tongue along his fingers to let him know I’d behave.

He moved his hand away from my mouth. “Good girl.” He slipped his now-free hand into my dress and pinched my nipple HARD, making me cry out. “Tell me you want me to fuck you.” His other hand was busy thrusting into my pussy.

“Please,” I moaned.

He twisted my nipple and licked my neck. “Please what, slut?”

“Please fuck me. My pussy is so wet, I need you to fuck me.”

“Cunt, your cunt is wet. You want me to fuck you? Right here in the parking lot like a whore? Where anyone can see you?”

“Yes, please. Fuck me like your whore,” I begged, ashamed but too horny to care.