About a quarter century ago (fuck me, I'm old) I was in between colleges and working in Champs Sports at the local mall. Trying to make the best of it, I was friendly with the other hourlies, assistant managers, and broke as fuck folk who filled out the bulk of the mall workforce. I was 21 and had a reliable car, so I was well tolerated if not popular.

Krissie was an impossibly tall, skinny goth (was goth even a thing back then?) vixen. Predictably, she worked a few stores over at Hot Topic. To work she wore stupid big black pants with lots of chains and buckles paired with midriff baring fake concert tees. With straight cut bangs on dyed black hair and enough black makeup to adorn a KISS groupie, she was not my type. But her tight skinny ass and pert B cup tits were certainly worth a second look. She was tall, almost my height, and the Doc Martens gave her a few extra inches. Despite "the look", she was a pretty sweet girl but with a rapier wit and sharp tongue.

Within a month of meeting Krissie, I'd given her a ride home 3 or 4 times as her piece of shit car had failed to start at closing time. She lived with a few other similarly-clad burnouts in a rental house not terribly out of the way for me. As I said, a reliable car made me a popular guy. She was always super thankful and apologetic.

One night she stopped by on her break to let me know that her housemates were throwing a party that night. She was weirdly blushy and awkward, fumbling through the invitation and apologizing that she knew it wasn't my scene but that she was really thankful for the rides and her friends got some decent liquor and not-entirely-shit weed and she really hoped I'd make it. My coworkers had a lot of theories about whether I was being invited to a seance or an orgy or a murder.

Life was so fucking boring at the time I decided that even the worst of those options was better than what I had planned, which was probably a bad movie and half-assed jack-off session.

Krissie greeted me at the door with an unexpectedly tight hug. She was wearing one of her usual crop tops but the baggy pants were upgraded to a pleated plaid skirt that was impossibly short on her long legs and a set of school girl socks that extended from the tops of her Docs to just above her knees leaving an exquisite expanse of creamy white thigh exposed and beckoning. The flared eye shadow and lined lips had gone from daytime mall drone to femme fatale and my mind reeled.

She pulled me into the kitchen and offered me a thank you shot. Free booze was no longer on my mind and I unsubtly looked her up and down. After the second shot she pulled me in close and said she wanted to thank me properly. I followed her up the stairs catching a glimpse of her tiny ass under the skirt. At the top of the landing I grabbed her and kissed her hard, my hands under her skirt and my tongue in her mouth.

Krissie was a totally different girl now -- confident, sexy, slutty. She locked the door behind us in her room and immediately dropped to her knees.

I've been wanting to do this for a while now, she purred as she unbuttoned my jeans.

She looked me straight in the eyes as she freed my rock hard dick and licked me from base to tip. I was fucking blown away. This was totally unexpected and seriously fucking hot. Krissie's lips wrapped around my head and her wet mouth sucked me in. Her cheap lipstick trailed down my shaft as she bobbed her head over and over again. There was no build up, no lingering. She was hellbent on sucking me dry.

My long cock pushed against the back of her throat and she worked hard to take it all in. She wrapped her ringed fingers around the base, whatever she couldn't fit in her greedy mouth. Krissie's cheeks hollowed out as she literally sucked my throbbing cock. I groaned loudly as she stroked my dick and pushed me in and out of her wet mouth.

Fuck. Good girl. Suck my cock, Krissie. Make me cum in your pretty mouth.

Her eyes opened wide at my urgings. She grinned around my dick and sucked hungrily, sloppily. She knew she was in control and how good she was making me feel. I watched as she dropped her hips, grinding her pussy against the heel of her boot. She was leaning back into her own pleasure but I was on the edge.

So. Fucking. Close. Good girl.

She mewled around my cock, the vibrations shooting through me, tingling my balls. I ran my hands through her hair and held her chin for just a moment.

Make me cum, I commanded. I want you to swallow it all.

Krissie was like a woman possessed. She massaged my balls with one hand, stroked my shaft with the other, and sucked my cock hard. Her lips slid along my cock as she moaned around it.

Fuck. Yes. My hips jerked forward and my hot cum filled her mouth. She sucked eagerly, gulping me down.

Goddamn, you're good at that.

Thank you, she purred. I was hoping you would like it. I didn't know you'd be such a dirty man, though. Do you think that about pays for the rides?

Probably, but I'm going to take a little extra anyway.

I pulled Krissie to her feet and kissed her deep. She sucked my tongue and I reached between her legs pushing her panties aside. Krissie's pussy was soaked. She moaned as I slid my fingers over her wet slit, my other hand under her skirt gripping her ass. My still rock hard dick slid against her smooth thigh. She grabbed my cock, rubbing it against her skin and the smooth folds of her dripping pussy.

What kind of girl gets this wet from sucking cock?

A very very bad one. The kind who's going to beg you to fuck me harder.

We pawed at each other, ripping off our shirts. Her bra fell next, exposing eraser nipples on her perky B cup tits. She spread her legs lewdly as I rubbed her clit and sucked a nipple between my teeth. Krissie screamed out as I bit down.

Fuck me. Please. I want you inside me.

I pushed her back on the bed and tore off her flimsy thong. I paused a beat looking down at her. Plaid skirt hiked up. One knee high sock drooped down. Legs spread wantonly. Tiny tits vibrating on her panting chest. Lipstick smeared.

I'm going to fuck you senseless. I'm going to treat you like the bad girl you are.

Her back arched. Please. Use me.

I fumbled out of my shoes and pants. Krissie fumbled with the nightstand drawer. She tossed a bright purple condom at me.

What the fuck is this?

I like how it looks, she hissed. I know you haven't got to fuck Stacy from Abercrombie yet so you must be feeling those blue balls. Now make me cum on your big purple dick.

Her name is Sharon.

Whatever, she's not putting out and I am.

I rolled the condom on and yanked her ass to the edge of the bed. Holding her knees in the crooks of my elbows I lined my dick up and slammed my hips forward. We both groaned loudly as I sunk my cock to the hilt. Her dripping pussy squelched as I filled her. I pulled back and paused with just the tip inside. She stared up unabashed.

Naughty girls beg.

Please. I need it. Fuck me with that perfect purple dick.

Krissie arched her back and tried to push her hips forward to push me back inside. I reached out and smacked her right tit, then squeezed her nipple between my fingers.

Louder.

She groaned, smirked, and yelled out cheekily so loud she could definitely be heard over the music from the party downstairs.

Fuck me with your enormous dick! I'm such a bitch in heat! I can only be satisfied by a real man like the kind who is nearly an assistant manager in the mall!!

I almost collapsed on top of her in a fit of laughter and she took the advantage. Grabbing the back of my head she shoved her tongue in my ear and grabbing my ass she pulled me deep inside her tight cunt.

Fuck me hard she growled in my ear. Krissie's pussy clenched tightly and she wrapped her legs around me. Her Docs dug into my back.

I postured up and started pounding her unmercifully. My throbbing cock slammed into her soaking cunt over and over. Her skinny ass lifted off the bed as I pulled her ankles up onto my shoulders. She grunted ferally. I hammered down. She whipped her head back and forth.

Fuck me. Harder. Please. Make me cum. Fuck me like a dirty slut.

My cock swelled inside Krissie's vice grip pussy. My sweat dripped down on her chest. She was rolled up under me, pinned to the bed, panting wantonly. I grabbed her little tits and twisted her nipples between my fingers.

Come on, Krissie. Take it all. Cum for me.

I pounded her pussy as fast and hard as I could. Her dripping cunt leaked down my balls and into her ass crack. She was pinned and helpless beneath me, desperate to cum.

Come on you fucking slut. Make me cum in your tight cunt.

The guttural words and my relentless fucking sent her careening over the edge. She thrashed under me. Her eyes opened wide. Spit and a torrent of desperate moans flew from her mouth. Krissie's legs locked around my neck. Her pussy pulsated around my throbbing dick. She screamed and came and begged me to keep fucking her with my big purple dick.

Her legs went limp and slipped from my shoulders. Her body spasmed under me. She bit her lip and rocked her hips, enjoying the throes of her orgasm.

Before she finished quivering, desparate for my own release, I pulled out and flipped her over. Her skirt was pushed up showing off her white ass and bright red battered pussy. Her long legs made the height awkward so I pushed her hips forward and grabbed a handful of her hair. Her back arched. She shook under me. I drove back into her pussy.

The sweat on her back glistened. She gripped the sheets and pushed her hips back to meet my thrusts. I fucked her hard, making her body skake. Krissie squealed as my cock bottomed out deep inside her. She groaned when I pulled her hair. Her pussy tightened again and her body bucked under mine. My thrusts became erratic. My balls tightened.

Please! Fuck me. Cum for me, she begged.

And I did. Buried deep in her sopping cunt I came. Still buried inside her, I collapsed on top of her.

You really are a bad girl.

Pinned under me, she rocked her hips and moaned. I snaked my tongue into her ear and called her a naughty girl. Her pussy clenched. I reached under her and felt for her clit. She moaned louder. I flexed my cock inside her. She called me evil. I rubbed her clit between my thumb and forefinger. She begged. I swirled my fingers around her clit. She thrashed and screamed into the mattress. I called her a dirty slut. She ground her pussy against my hand. I pinched her clit. Krissie came.

Her body spasmed under me. She went tense and loose and screamed Fuck! She called me a fucking asshole and squeezed my hand and cock between her legs. Finally, we went limp.