This can't have actually happened, of course, but it's somehow lodged in my memory, so I'll pass it along.

One afternoon after lunch, nineteen-year-old Julie got restless. Her sister Pat was away for the weekend, and I'd been keeping her company. But now she wanted something new to do. "We could go into the bedroom and fuck like minks for a few hours," I suggested. "But that's what we did all morning!" she replied. "No offense, but I'm in the mood for something more exotic. I know!" and she disappeared into the study. I sat at the table reading; a few minutes later, she came back into the room. "Feel like going out?" she asked. "Sure."

We went to the Gracely, a small upscale shopping mall in a suburb north of downtown. The mall is centered on a big open courtyard with tables and chairs and bar service. Various overpriced stores and service offices cluster around it. We stood at one entrance to the courtyard, looking around. In Julie's eyes there was a strange eager light. "Aha," she said to herself, and I followed her into an insurance agency, where an attractive woman in her forties, dressed in the usual business suit, sat behind a desk. Julie sat down. "May I help you?" asked the woman. A sign on the desk said her name was Ellen Whitney.

"Is there anyone in the mall that you'd really like to screw?" Julie asked. The woman considered for a moment, as if this was a perfectly reasonable question, and replied, "There's an incredible blond hunk who works at the Pepe's Pizza out in the food court. When I masturbate, I like to think of his prick buried inside me." Julie smiled. "Go get him and bring him back here," she said. Ellen Whitney rose from her chair and walked out. While I might not normally have noticed, in the present context I found the swaying of her ass as she walked quite arousing. "A friend of yours?" I asked Julie. "Never seen her before in my life," she smiled back.

Mrs. Whitney returned in a moment, leading a tall young stud by the hand. He was blond, probably just out of high-school, with wide shoulders and strong-looking arms. He looked a little puzzled. Julie grinned at Mrs. Whitney, and said "He's all yours now!"

The older woman turned toward the boy, and begn to unbutton his "Pepe's" uniform shirt. She pushed it back off his chest, and ran her hands over his skin, her red-painted fingernails scratching lightly across his pecs and nipples. His face showed confusion, but he didn't move, except to lean slightly into the carressing hands. She undid his pants, and kneeled to slide them down his thighs. Then she slipped her fingers under the elastic band of his shorts, and slid them down too. His cock stood, young and clean and partly erect, before her face. She kissed it gently, and ran her lips across the head, from side to side, until it was stiff and hard. The young man closed his eyes, and began to breathe through his mouth. She opened her lips slightly, and took the tip of his staff between them, eating it like a warm soft candy. Then she slowly took him completely into her mouth, her eyes closed, and her left hand caressing his balls. She moved her head forward and back, his stiff cock sliding in and out between her lips, throbbing with his heartbeat, and slippery and slick with her saliva.

When his cock was like a steel rod and his breath was coming in incredulous moans, Mrs. Whitney reached up under her skirt and slipped off her panties. Her legs were long and tanned. She lifted her skirt above her hips and lay back on the thick carpet of the insurance office. Spreading her thighs, she reached her arms up, and in a husky voice, said "Come put that thing inside me; I want to feel it between my legs!" Opening his eyes, the blond came down to her, and immediately slid his cock into her, the muscles of his ass tensing and relaxing as he pumped in and out of her pussy. "Ah, GOD!" she yelled, and began to kiss his face as he fucked her.

My cock was very hard from watching them. I suddenly pulled my eyes away and looked around the mall, expecting us to be the center of a crowd of shocked onlookers. Instead, I saw a small orgy in progress. Two naked teenagers were going at it under a table by the frozen-yogurt shop, and in front of the Godiva Chocolatier a pair of athletic men were noisily sucking each other off, their Nike brand sweats down around their ankles. A red-haired waitress and a plump female shopper kissed passionately at one table, and as I watched they slid to the floor and began loosening each other's clothes. Other people, though, went on about their business as if nothing unusual was going on. I turned to Julie, stammering, "What the hell?" She looked at me and said casually "Just a little leakage; nothing to worry about." Then realizing I had no idea what she meant, she smiled and said "It's only a dream; don't worry about it. Have fun!"

She strode out of the agency, pulling her light sweater off over her head as she went. On the rug behind us, Ellen Whitney was screaming, her back arched, her body writhing in orgasm as the young cock thrust in and out of her deep wet experienced pussy. I could see her long fingernails digging grooves in the blond's back as she came over and over again, and he began to fill her with his semen.

Out in the food court, Julie stood naked, her hands on her hips, her upper thighs glistening with wetness as she watched the writhing couples scattered here and there. "You," she said, talking to a man in glasses, who sat at a table reading something by Ovid, "can you eat pussy?" He looked up and smiled, obviously pleased. "I haven't had much experience, but I'm a fast learner," and he got up and walked to us. Julie hopped up onto a low wall around some ornamental plants, and spread her firm young legs. "That's what I like to hear! Get in there and learn." The man knelt and began to explore her open pink cunt with his fingers and mouth, gently parting her outer lips and tasting her juices. She threw back her head and smiled at the ceiling. Then she turned to me. "Come on, don't just stand there! Choose -- oooh yeah SUCK on that now! -- Choose yourself a partner or two and -- aaaah -- enjoy!"