I bring you another installment in my eRRotica today ladies and gents! Hope you all enjoy! Feedback appreciated!

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A new RR series I’ve started: Outside the Castle

“Dressing Room”

The empty halls of Westman South Mall were like something out of a fever dream. Aside from the few people genuinely shopping and the occasional band of folks standing around talking, the tiles of the mall were borderline empty. Ambient pop music played over the speakers, echoing uninterrupted through the wide hallways. Aaron would have been unnerved had he not been at Lauren’s side.

The upside of wandering through the mall without people was that it allowed Aaron and Lauren to be as close as possible without feeling self-conscious. They both enjoyed hand-holding when strolling through the city streets, but Aaron did feel a bit better about saving some of their more intimate holding for places with less people. That, and he was worried he would get hard from resting his hand on Lauren’s waist, as he was now. Lauren’s hand went over his shoulder, laying itself on his bicep. She felt him through his jacket, squeezing the muscle lightly with every other step they took. Aaron, in return, enjoyed the feeling of his hand on Lauren’s curves. His arm was a bit uncomfortable bending at the angle needed to reach her waist given her height, but Aaron didn’t mind. He simply enjoyed rubbing the curve of her hip, feeling her firm skin beneath her jeans, and the heel of his palm pressing into the edge of her butt.

Occasionally Lauren would bend her arm off of Aaron’s shoulder and lay her hand atop his head. She would sift her fingers through his hair, sometimes petting him, sometimes scratching him. Her touch sent chills down his spine with every stroke. Lauren loved it. Aaron did not know it, but Lauren could hear the pleasure in his breath every time she pet him. His exhaling would become deeper, and he would shudder with each breath he took. Lauren smiled to herself. “So cute.” She thought.

After twenty minutes of aimlessly shuffling across the mall’s two floors, the conjoined couple came upon an empty department store. From the wide and doorless entrance Aaron could see an endless variety of women’s clothing hanging from an uncountable number of racks, lit by old and whitish-yellow lights. The neon sign above the entrance read “Commons & Rarities.”

“Do you like clothes shopping?” She asked.

Aaron thought for a moment. “If I’m with the right people.”

“I’m not that big into it. I usually just grab what I want and go.” Lauren explained. Most of the time she knew what she wanted before she even went to the mall, and the longest part of her shopping would be trying on different sizes of clothing.

“But we’ll both enjoy this store.” She assured him.

Aaron looked up to her. “And why’s that?”

“The dressing rooms are all the way in the back. And they are quite… private.” A sly smile graced her visage.

Lauren led Aaron through the many racks adorning the store’s criss crossed paths. A bored worker at the register gave them a passing glance before going back to looking at her phone. The smell of expensive perfumes melded together into one artificial and flowery scent; it reminded Aaron of his mother.

“You know,” he began. “I haven’t been in a store like this since I was eleven. My mother used to drag me into places like these.”

Lauren chuckled. “Oh yeah?”

“Mmmhmm. I used to be bored to tears in these stores while my mother would shop for boring things, like bed sheets.” He recalled. “I was too afraid back then to walk around the rest of the mall, so I would just stay in the same store as her and try to find something to do.”

Lauren glanced down at Aaron, imagining a smaller and cuter version of him running around Commons & Rarities. “Like what?”

Aaron began to laugh heartily now. “Little kid stuff, y’know?” He reminisced on the thought. “I’d hide in the lines of coats and try to pack myself into the shelves in the walls.” Aaron grinned. “The assistants would call my mother when they caught me.”

Lauren shared his amusement. “How often did they catch you?” She wondered aloud.

Aaron took a moment to think. “The first few times I wandered off from my mom and hid I got caught by them pretty quickly. I was mostly experimenting then, seeing where I could fit without being seen. Closets didn’t work too well cause they could see my feet. I think…” The cozier memories began to return to him. “I finally beat them by finding my best and favorite spot; the big jackets hanging on racks were easily the best place to hide. The winter jackets were warm and fuzzy, and they covered, like, my whole body. And you could stand on the metal bar supporting the rack stand below the coats, which meant I could hide my feet while inside the really long jackets.”

Aaron pulled Lauren’s arms tighter around him. “Maybe that’s why I like being wrapped up in you.”

Lauren paused her stride and hugged Aaron from behind, squeezing him as close to her body as she could. “Maybe.” She whispered into his ear.

She turned her head up and noticed they were finally near the dressing rooms. A small doorway in the wall led to a tiny hallway with several rooms. Lauren was already feeling horny at the thought of the two of them becoming intimate, but a new idea quickly formed in her head. She had noticed not a moment ago the pair of them had passed by several racks of large winter coats.

Lauren bent down to Aaron’s ear and whispered, despite the near-total absence of shoppers around them, “Wait in the last dressing room from the doorway. I'll join you in just a sec.”

Aaron smiled, seeing what she was playing at. He made his way to the dressing rooms without a second thought. He didn’t bother trying to sneak a look behind, figuring it would ruin the surprise. Aaron made his way across the carpeted hallway, into the secluded row of five rooms, till he reached the last wooden door on his right. The dressing room was surprisingly more private than he expected. The brown door actually touched the carpet flooring, not allowing people to see his feet. The walls were high enough to where someone in the next changing room would not be able to peak over and see them. Other than whatever sounds they may make, nobody would be able to tell what they were doing.

Aaron was hard with anticipation now. He had passed several articles of clothing that would look incredibly hot on Lauren’s form, with or without the rest of her outfit. He recalled a few suits that would have made her look powerful and stronger, and a few leather jackets that seemed pretty badass. He could just see her now, pinning him to a wall while in leather, towering over him, letting the rubbery sound of her jacket echo into his ears as she took him with her mouth.

Aaron was practically drooling now, and his erect cock was beginning to feel extremely hot against his leg, begging to be freed.

After what felt like an eon (but was really a few minutes), he heard a soft knock on the door. Aaron swiftly rose from his seat and unlocked it, instinctively gazing up to meet Lauren’s dark eyes. She walked in with two pieces of clothing hung over her arm. One was her original jacket, which she promptly hung up. Her face was grinning as she donned the new one.

Her new jacket was one clearly made for winter. It reached down to her ankles and was made from some soft fabric lined with faux-fur. The material was dyed a similar olive-green as her first jacket, and the fur was white. Yet despite Lauren being a tall and full woman, the coat was a bit big for her. It seemed to sag around her shoulders, and she had to push her sleeves back for her hands to be free. Coupled with these, the front of her coat was far too large for her, and it hung very loosely from her torso.

“Well?” She asked. “How do I look?” Lauren struck a quick pose, putting a hand on her waist and another behind her head.

Aaron thought of what to say. “I like the color.” He began. “Though it seems a bit loose on you.”

Lauren licked her lips. “I know.” She gripped both ends of the coat’s front and opened them wide, almost like she was flashing him. “Now get it.” She smirked. Aaron pursed his lips and tentatively stepped forward. He curled his head into Lauren’s bosom as she wrapped the coat around him, joining the two of them together. Aaron felt a small pressure on his backside as Lauren began to close the buttons, tightening their bond. He could feel her heat, and the softness of her shirt pressing into his face. Lauren took a moment to look at them in the dressing room mirror. It was a ridiculous sight, to be sure. She looked quite wide, and appeared to have four feet emerging from her coattails. She chuckled a bit at the sight before slipping her hands into her sleeves and shifting them into her coat. They came to rest on Aaron’s ass, lightly pressing into his jeans.

Lauren ducked her head into the collar. It was dark, but she could make out Aaron’s face from what yellow beams of the overhead light crept in. “I don’t think you’ll be noticed here.” She joked.

Aaron’s voice was softly absorbed by the coat, “Well, even if a few parts of me might peak out, I’m very comfortable.” He snuggled further into Lauren.

“I think I feel a certain part of you wanting to peak out.” Lauren whispered. In the dark Aaron let out a slight gasp, realizing his cock had been straining against her thigh as soon as he had stepped in. Lauren had felt it the second Aaron came close, and it made her grow warm herself, the blood pulsing fiercely between her legs now. She dipped her head as far down as she could, and Aaron closed the distance between them, receiving her tongue. They sucked on each other’s mouths for a moment before breaking apart, breathless.

Aaron leaned back up, placing kisses everywhere but Lauren’s mouth: her soft cheeks, her chin, her jaw, he even sucked on her neck. Lauren took the time to dig her hands into Aaron’s ass, relinquishing her restraints. She squeezed him hard, pushing him further against her. Their lips met again, making small kisses now, almost pecking each other before the main course. Then once more their mouths opened for each other, and Lauren took the lead. She lifted a hand up to Aaron’s face, controlling his head as he allowed her to ravish his mouth. The smack of her lips on his, and the wet sounds of their mouths breaking apart and rejoining was making him feel so hot. His face and throbbing cock both felt like they were on fire.

Aaron couldn’t help himself, and his hands seized as much of Lauren as they could. He did everything he could to sate himself, cupping her breasts under her shirt and groping her ass as he pleased, all which made his precum begin to leak freely and fully into his underwear. Lauren was nearly the same, using her free hand to reach underneath Aaron’s belt and pants, digging her nails into the soft flesh of his ass as hard as she could. The heat between her legs was unbearable. “I’m gonna ruin another pair of panties.” she thought regretfully. But regret was far from enough to keep her from indulging in Aaron. Right here, right now, she was going to enjoy this cute gem of a man as much as she could.

She was sliding her hand down to Aaron’s cock when she suddenly came to a realization.

Aaron was on the verge of dry humping Lauren’s leg like a dog if it meant he could finish when he felt Lauren’s hand grip the fabric of his jeans, lightly pinching his erection.

She whispered. “Hang on. Hang on.” It killed her, but she realized what she needed to do, but also what it could lead to.

Aaron let out a breathy, “Yes?” barely containing his raw sexual energy. He wanted so badly to make love in her coat and up against the dressing room wall… He didn’t care who heard or if they had to buy the coat they were about to ruin.

Lauren sighed, “We can’t do this here.” Aaron began to loosen his grip on her.

“Really?” He questioned needily.

“Yes.” Lauren replied. “We still have to walk out of here, and I don’t want our clothes to be ruined.”

“We could buy new-” Lauren quickly lifted a finger to Aaron’s lips.

“And,” She whispered. “I want to be as loud as I wish.” It was the truth, she wanted to cry out in pleasure when Aaron kissed her neck, and the need to keep quiet was killing her. “But…”

Aaron looked up into her darkened face, deep into her dark eyes. “I have another idea.” She said.

Lauren began to unbutton the jacket, letting the light more easily seep into the collar and sting their eyes. “Let’s shop for each other.” She proposed.

Aaron lifted an eyebrow.

“You and me, let’s shop for an outfit for each other. I’ll get you something I want to see you in, and you get me the clothes you want to see me in. We’ll go back to my place, and then just tear into each other.”

Aaron began to understand. “And if we don’t like some of the clothes,” Lauren continued, “We can just have sex without them and return ‘em.”

Lauren became more sure of her idea with every passing second. “I’ll even pay for what you pick out if you want.”

Aaron was a tad hesitant, as he didn’t feel like being apart from Lauren during their time at the mall. However, he figured the payoff would probably be worth it. Either way they’d be making love later on, which was fine by him. “Don’t worry about paying.” He finally conceded. “I’ll cover what I get.” Lauren was now slipping off the jacket and tucking her clothes back into place, along with straightening out her ruffled hair. “When do you want to meet back up?” Aaron asked.

Lauren put her original jacket back on. “Does half an hour at the fountain sound good?”

Aaron tucked his erection into his waistband and straightened his clothes. “Yeah sure.” His mind was already formulating what kind of clothes to pick.

“Oh!” Aaron realized as they left the dressing room. “Be sure to text me your clothing sizes.” He added. Aaron had no clue how women’s bra or pant sizes worked, but he knew having some measurements to go off of would be better than just guessing.

“Sure.” Lauren responded. The pair of them began to type their clothing sizes into their phones as they made their way to the exit. The cashier at the front gave them a dirty look as they obliviously passed. She was not looking forward to cleaning the dressing rooms later.

In the empty and open hall now, the two prepared to split up again. “I’ll see you in thirty.” Aaron pecked Lauren’s cheek.

Lauren grabbed his collar and pulled him to her mouth hungrily, stealing a deeper kiss. Aaron felt dazed as they broke apart. “See you in thirty.” She said softly.

With that, they both went their own way, each of their minds brimming with ideas for what would look best on their lover.