Blowjobs in a Coat Rack

The phone vibrated against her thigh with every call that came in. Flustered, Lynn did her best to ignore it and pretended to care about the outfits displayed in the store windows and forget about him.

She pulled her hair behind her ear and stopped in front of the Victoria's Secret store. The polished black floors reflected all the lacy lingerie. There was a powder blue bodysuit that caught her eye and made her swallow as she was reminded of him again. But it was wrong. She had to stop. She kept walking down the mall away from Victoria's Secret and dreaded that this wasn't working and maybe nothing would.

The pocket in her shorts buzzed again. Aggravated, she finally pulled out her phone and accepted the call. "Stop calling me," she said firmly. "I can't do this anymore."

It was quiet on the other end. The pause was wavering her confidence, and she knew she should hang up before he started talking. "What about the kids?" He asked calmly. His voice was deep and so rough it was somewhat scratchy.

"This isn't about the kids," she said. "They're your kids. You and your wife's kids if you remember her."

"I don't want her," he said. He was so measured in the way he talked. He never wasted a word. "I want you."

Lynn shut her eyes. She knew she should just hang up. Why didn't she?

"You want me to," he said.

"I just wanted to be a good nanny," she said. It came out in a whisper. It was also a lie. She was always attracted to him, although he was nearly twenty years older than her.

"Why haven't you blocked my number then?" He asked. She could feel his evil smile through the phone.

Lynn didn't say anything. She bit her lip and looked around at the shoppers streaming by her. There were steps behind her, and then she heard his voice through the phone and behind her. "Lynn."

She spun around to see him. David was smiling behind his sunglasses, phone to his ear. He was still wearing his suit as if he'd just left the office.

"God, you scared me," Lynn said and hit his chest. She was reminded how firm it was as he didn't move. "What, are you following me now?"

David smirked and ducked his head to remove his sunglasses. He folded them and rested them in his jacket pocket. "I know you shop when you're upset."

Lynn glanced around nervously. He'd never been out with her in public. His family was one of the wealthiest in town, and to be seen with your twenty-one-year-old nanny in public was to risk all the success he had built. "Then you should know to stay away from me when I shop." Lynn turned and stormed away from him, but he trailed behind her.

"I'm sorry," he called after her. "Say the word, and I'll leave you alone."

She shook her head but didn't say anything. Why he wanted her so badly he would risk everything to talk to her, she didn't know, but she'd be lying if she said she wanted him to go. She came upon the large JC Pennys store and ducked inside. The steps weren't behind her, or at least, she couldn't hear them. She walked to the women's section in the far back and stopped behind a rack of coats and rubbed her face. She wanted to ignore how much she wanted him. "This is wrong," she said to herself. "He's married."

David broke around the rack and stopped when he saw her.

Lynn took a breath, "We shouldn't-"

Davide stepped into her and grabbed her neck with his hand. He wrenched her face up to his and mashed his lips into hers. Her breath caught in her throat as his lips pulled against hers, tongue breaking into her mouth, swirling against hers. She moaned and grabbed onto his shoulder to steady herself, feeling his traps bulge from under his suit. His hand cupped her ass and pressed her further into his body until his thigh was hard between her legs.

Lynn grinded down onto him and closed her eyes and let him take her with his tongue. Suddenly, she realized what she was doing and opened her eyes and stepped back, out of breath. "No," she said.

David stared into her.

"Are you crazy?" She whispered. She looked past him to see if anyone had seen them, but there was only an older woman studying shoes. "If anyone sees us, you're done. Do you understand?"

David walked closer to her. She took a careful step back until she was backed into a wall of hanging jackets. David stared at her as if he wanted to eat her, rip her clothes off right there in the store, thrust his dick into her and make her give in to his power. With the jackets draped around her body, David grabbed her hip with one hand and her face with the other.

"I don't care about that," he said. He ducked down to kiss her neck and nibbled at her skin with his teeth until she shuddered. He kissed up to her ear. "All I care about is making you cum."

She bit her lip as he kissed down her jawline towards her lips. She rubbed his chest and felt how wet he was making her. She wanted his hand in her underwear. "Here?" She asked quickly before he kissed her lips again. His hand pulled up her shirt and pushed down inside her waistband. She grabbed his wrist in a panic to make him stop, but it was too late. His fingers pressed into her with hot, pulsing pleasure. She moaned into his mouth as he gently brushed her clit.

His lips pulled from hers and left a small trail of saliva. "Tell me you want me," he said.

Lynn tried to look past him to see if anyone could see them, but she couldn't. The more she thought about how wrong this was, the more she wanted him to tear her underwear off and fuck her however he wanted to.

"I..." she trailed into another lip-biting moan as he flicked more quickly on her clit. "Fuck, take me." As she said it, he pushed a finger inside her, and she cried out.

She was very tight, abnormally tight from what her exes had told her, but the pain was so much more thrilling to her. She loved how David would stretch her out in his master bedroom that overlooked the beach when his wife was out on a business trip and the kids were at school. The guilt ate her up afterwards, but somehow the guilt only made her more ravenous for him. He overpaid her for watching their kids and bought her a diamond necklace last week just because. He treated her like a princess and fucked her in naughty ways no guy her age could ever dream of.

A jacket fell to the ground behind her as his fingers explored her. After brushing her G-spot, he pulled his hand from her underwear and held his glistening fingers to her lips. Obediently, she parted her lips and stuck out her tongue. He pushed his fingers into her mouth, and she swirled her tongue around to clean them. She looked up innocently at him as she did, just how he liked it. He grinned. "Good girl," he said in his gravelly voice.

Lynn looked up just in time to see the older lady milling towards them. "Shit," she pushed against David and turned to pretend to browse the jackets. David laughed and nonchalantly flipped through the rack as the older lady walked between them, giving them a strange look. He greeted her, and she left as quickly as she'd arrived.

"Oh my god," Lynn said. "That was close."

David grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her around until she was pressed into the circular rack of coats. He glanced over the rack to see if they were alone and pushed down on her shoulders. "Get on your knees."

She wanted to protest, but she was so overcome by her excitement that she obeyed. She shrank in-between the coats until his crotch was directly in her face. Nobody could see her down here. Excited, she undid his buckle and unzipped his pants to his boxers as he pretended to look at the coats. His dick was bulging hard in his underwear. Grinning, she pressed her face into his crotch, feeling his intoxicating smell overpower her. She would never be able to resist this. She would do anything to please him.

She grabbed his boxers with her fingers and pulled down until his dick sprang free, fully hard. She touched the base with her tongue and licked up his shaft, swirling around his tip, until she took him into her mouth. She heard him groan above her. With her hands on her knees, she bobbed her head quickly to try to draw more noises from him. Her lips wet his dick and caused him to moan louder. The tip pressed into the back of her throat, and she held it there deep until he gasped and grabbed the bar over her head. She looked up at him with her doe eyes, his balls rested on her chin. For as much power as he had over her, this was where he was hers.

"Fuck," he moaned, grabbing the bar until his knuckles went white.

"Is there anything I can help you find?" A worker's voice caused Lynn's heart to stop in her chest. She pulled back but left some of his dick in her mouth.

"Erm..." he started. "Do you... are these all the sizes you have?" He asked flustered.

The worker didn't seem to notice or didn't let on if she did. "There are more in the back. What size are you looking for?"

God, how slutty was she. A wealthy married man's dick was throbbing in her mouth under a coat rack in JC Pennys because she couldn't help herself. The thought only turned her on more, and she felt the wetness moving down her thigh. She was feeling even more mischievous. Slowly, she sucked further down his dick.

"Um... shit..." David said. He wasn't a man to ever be at a loss for words.

"Are you okay?" The worker asked. Lynn sucked harder and tightened her lips around his dick. His heartbeat was quick, and she felt it against her tongue.

"Yes, sorry," he regained himself. "I just can't remember. I'll ask my wife and get back to you."

The worker said nothing but must have walked away, clearly confused by his reaction. Lynn was slurping hard at his dick, and he wrapped his hands in her hair and moaned again. Then, he yanked her by her hair until his dick fell away, and she was looking up at him smiling.

"You want to be bad today, huh?" David asked.

"Mhm," she giggled. David grabbed his dick and brushed it against her cheek. Her own saliva left a trail over her skin. Lynn opened her mouth and showed her tongue, and David beat his dick onto her tongue.

"Go to the dressing room," he said sternly.

She didn't know what to say. If he'd asked her to lay on her back under the rack so he could fuck her there, she would have let him in that moment.

"I won't ask again," he said.

"Yes sir," she grinned and wiped her lips and stood seductively. Then, she walked around him while he buckled his belt and moved to the dressing room. She was so turned on her head was a fog. She wanted him more than anything. Mindlessly, she grabbed a random jacket and walked to the dressing room. An attendant was busy sifting through a bin of clothing articles that didn't make it out of the dressing room. Lynn held the jacket to her body and smiled. "Can I try this on?" She asked the attendant.

The attendant brushed her hair from her face, looked at her, and nodded to a door on the end. "The last one is unlocked. Help yourself."

She walked past the other dressing rooms, hearing clothes rustling and people changing in each. She walked into the dressing room and closed the door. Her heart was hammering in her chest. She stripped off her shirt and unstrapped her bra and pushed her jeans and underwear down to her ankles, kicking them off until she was standing naked. She caught a look at herself in the mirror and grinned at how sexy she looked. Perky ass. Slim waist. Tanned skin. She was perfectly fuckable.

Somewhere down the hall she heard David talking to the attendant. She wondered how he would be able to talk his way into the stall, but he could talk his way into anything. He'd talked his way into her underwear after all.

Lynn decided she wanted to make herself as sexy as she could when he opened the door. Facing the door, she dropped to her knees and sat back on her ankles. Spreading her knees, she opened her legs until her vagina was open to the cool air. She heard heavy footsteps coming to her stall. She arched her back to make her ass pop out and opened her mouth to show her tongue seductively.

The door opened, and David's eyes opened wide as soon as he saw her. He quickly shut the door behind him and locked it while Lynn giggled mischievously.

"I want your dick," Lynn said as she clawed at his waist. She'd never been so bold before, but she was enraptured by the taboo of it all. She just wanted him inside her again. She unbuckled his belt, yanking it through the loops, and pulled down his pants until his dick was hard against his abs.

David smiled and bit his lip and grabbed her wrists to pull her up. Lynn stood up, keeping eye contact, and then slowly turned until his throbbing cock was resting between her ass. He grabbed her waist with his hands, and she wiggled so her ass shook over his dick. To seduce him more, she bent at her waist while she kept shaking her ass until she was arching her back, parallel to the floor, dancing over his dick like a stripper.

David groaned and grabbed her waist hard with one hand and her hair with the other. "Put it in," he grumbled.

She was surprised at the force he was holding her with. She was completely under his control. She swallowed. "Yes, daddy." Reaching between her legs, she grabbed his dick and maneuvered it until the tip was pushing against her.

As soon as he was pressing into her opening, David released her hair to cover her mouth with his hand and thrust inside her. Lynn screamed into his hand as she widened around him, feeling his dick jam deep inside her. He began to fuck her in long, heavy strokes, stretching far into her until she was biting into his hand to keep from screaming. The pain was intense, but with every stroke it washed into pleasure that shivered down her legs and shot up through her head. His shirt was brushing over her ass as he pounded her.

"If you're going to act like a slut, you're going to be fucked like a slut," he grunted. "Do you understand?"

"Mmph-hm," she moaned into his hand. He slapped across her ass.

"Try again," he said as he removed his hand. His dick was curving up inside her and rubbing sensations through her that no one had reached before.

"Yes sir," she gasped.

He leaned over until his mouth was by her ear. She felt his warm breath on her neck. "This is how bad girls get fucked," he whispered. He reached under her and rubbed her wet clit, making her catch a moan in her throat to keep from being too loud.

He paused with his dick halfway inside. "Shake your ass, slut."

With some difficulty, Lynn wiggled her ass, feeling herself stretch against him with every slight movement. Pleasure coursed through her, so she twerked her ass more until her lips were rubbing tight over his dick.

"Fuck," he moaned. "That's it girl."

She trembled as pressure mounted inside her abdomen. With one more shake, his dick pushed into her G-spot, and she moaned through an ocean of an orgasm, gushing clear liquid over his dick and into his legs. David grinned and grabbed a fistful of her hair and took control again, forcing himself inside her along with all the warmth still ruminating through her body. "Oh, you love this." he whispered.

David pulled out from her, his penis glistening from her cum, and motioned for her to lay flat on her back. She listened, panting, and rested back with her legs open wide. David knelt between her legs and positioned his dick at her opening to ravage her again.

There were footsteps down the hall. Someone was coming. David heard and stopped to listen. There was a knock. "Is everything all right in there?" The attendant asked.

David was silent. He nodded to Lynn, who was scrambling to pull from the heat of the moment. "Yes! Sorry, I- I just slipped." She closed her eyes at how stupid she sounded.

"Oh, okay," the attendant said. "I just wanted to make sure you weren't hurt or something. I heard you crying."

Suddenly, she felt her lips stretching around David's dick again. She shook her head at him in a panic, but he continued to press until she dropped her head and bit her fist to stay silent.

"Were you crying?" The attendant asked.

Goddamnit. "Yes," she said quickly. "It's been a long day. I just need a second."

David gave a silent laugh as his hips starting to bear down on her. Lynn kicked her legs up until they were around him, allowing herself to take his entire length with each stroke.

"Just let me know if you need anything, sweetheart," the attendant said. To Lynn's relief, the footsteps then faded away.

David wrapped his hand around Lynn's throat. She tilted her chin up to let him dominate her. "We're even," he said.

"Oh, fuck you- ohh," she trailed off as he picked up his pace. The rough carpet was scratching over her back, her breasts bouncing. David bent his neck and kissed up her stomach, taking her nipple into his mouth and pinching it between his teeth. He was absorbed in her, biting at her like a depraved animal, grunting hard. Lynn pushed her hands against his body and clawed down his chest and wondered how she could take such a thrashing. David released her breast and nibbled at her other nipple, making her buck her hips into him, allowing his dick to reach even deeper.

She couldn't think of anything. She would let this man take her however he wanted, no matter the cost. They were so drawn to each other that she knew this could only destroy them both, but it only made her give into him more. All she wanted was him.

David started to shiver himself, letting out more noises, and she knew he was close. "Cum in my mouth," she whispered.

David looked up at her, and she kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. David moaned, stopped his thrust, and pulled out instantly. He grabbed her head and guided his dick to her mouth. She swallowed up his dick and let his cum wash over her tongue, working hard to swallow it all for him. He kept cumming and pulled his dick from her mouth and let two final spurts cover her lips and shoot into her cheek.

As he breathed hard, he sat back and put his arm over his knee. Lynn brushed his cum off her cheek with her thumb and sucked it off seductively, looking him deep into his eyes. He smirked and shook his head.

"You're going to be the death of me," he said.

As she swallowed one last time, she smiled and curled up against him on the dressing room floor. "What a sweet death it will be."