Chapter 11

Ever since the episode with Joe and David, my wife has been using them as an outlet for her sexual release, while letting me know of course. After a while, she felt that it was getting too mundane and becoming routine. We talked about it and decided its time to spice things up.

It was one of the weekends, wifey and I went shopping at one of the local neighborhood malls. It's a small mall and the choices of stores weren't that many. The wife had put on something conservative and really dressed down. However, they still couldn't hide her hefty breasts hiding underneath. How do you? Guys would take a second look at her breasts when we walk past.

Anyway, we ended up in a lingerie section in the departmental store. As it was an open space, there were also many couples and single aunties around. I spotted a guy with his partner, probably his wife, picking out some bras. He looked bored and was playing with his handphone. A plan then broke inside me and I quickly told the wife about it. She suddenly lit up and thought it was a crazy idea, but she quickly agreed.

Instantly, she went up close to where the couple is and pretended to look through the same pile for bras. To get his attention, she accidentally brushed her breasts against his elbow, saying, "sorry". The guy looked irked at first, but then, upon seeing her frame, he stood back a little. The guy's wife then went on to a different pile and my wife started to pick out her bra size, 34E. She picked out a few of them and re-arranged them so that it was in the view of the guy.

If you all can imagine the scene, the guy is in between his wife and my wife, with both their backs facing him. But he was clearly checking my wife out.

"Eh hubby, I'm going to try these few bras first, you wait for me." His wife said as she went into the changing booth. It was the perfect setting for my wife to upped her game. She grabbed a couple of bras and turned suddenly, bumping into the guy.

"Gasp! Sorry sorry..." She said as the bras were strewn all over the floor.

"It's ok." The guy said as he bent down to pick up the bras. I was pretty sure he saw the labels that said, "34E".

"Here you go. Are you buying them?" He said.

"Hmm maybe." She said. "But it’s so hard to find a good design for my cup size.

The man stepped back awhile. "Oh, what size is that?"

"34E. Not many nice designs. Maybe I'll try this one." She said as she chose a skin-colored lacey bra. "Can you wait for me?" she said as she went into the changing booth next to his wife. As she only had to put on 1 bra, it was relatively fast. The guy was fidgeting for a while. Who wouldn't? Your wife is in one changing room, a hot busty chick is in another.

"Hubby, are you still outside?" The wife asked. "Ya, still here'"

"Ok, I got 3 more to try. Wait for me ok?" "Sure, take your time."

My wife smiled, knowing that time is on her side. Immediately, she opened her door quietly and signaled the guy to come closer. Once he was near, she opened the door fully and started to pose. The guy tried to look away. But noticing that it was rather late and there weren't many other people around, he picked up the courage to stare again. From where I was standing, my wife was in her shorts and just the bra. She then held up her hair with one hand and posed again.

"Is this ok?" she asked quietly. The guy just nodded. My wife signaled for him to come closer. Once close enough, she grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. The guy let out a small gasp and tried to control himself. Once comfortable, she let his hands go as they continue to grope her large breasts. The guy was now in control and began groping and grabbing. My wife then turned around and faced the mirror. The guy was now behind her and continue groping her breasts.

"Mmm..." She said as her hands began stroking his manhood.

"Hard already?" she asked. The guy just nodded again. She continued stroking and then she said, "you want more?"

"Ya. But how?" he asked.

"Meet me outside the toilet on the 4th floor near the hair salon. Tell your wife you got diarrhea."

"Ok." With that, he went out. That was also my queue to prepare. I left and went to the fourth-floor toilet. It was close to closing time in the mall and I know that particular toilet is small and going to be empty. It had 3 cubicles, 1 of which is for the handicapped, and about 3 urinals. I went and 'chope' one of the cubicles and sat inside. I then message my wife, "ok, I'm in. You can come up now."

My wife got dressed, went out, and walked passed the guy, signaling him to follow her.

"Dear, I'm going to the toilet first, I got a stomachache. I message you when I finish ok? Cannot tahan liao."

"Aiyo, ok ok, still going to try the last piece. I will message you later."

With that, he followed some distance behind my wife. "Can go in now?" My wife texted as she reached outside the toilet area.

"Ya, no one here. You use the handicapped one."

My wife waited a while and the guy reached the area. With that, she just smiled and went straight into the guy's toilet, without stopping. He must have been shocked but followed hurriedly. Entering the toilet he saw that my wife was standing at the door of the handicapped cubicle. She motioned for him to come in and also told him to keep quiet as there was another guy (me) in the other cubicle. The guy understood and crept in.

Once the door closed, my wife wasted no time in pulling down his pants and embraced in a lip-locking session. The guy went straight into grabbing her breasts as he wriggled out of his pants. He then helped to undress my wife and removed her bra also. He then stepped back to look at her breasts and delved in to suck her nipples. That caused her to let out a moan, and she used his hands to cover her mouth.

She then pushed him off and went down to suck his dick. My wife said it was about 6 inches long but 'quite thick. She sucked hungrily at it and made some slurping sounds. The guy told her to keep it quiet and she duly complied. She did a quick tit fuck and the guy was in ecstasy. He pulled her up and turned her around. Standing doggie. My wife's favorite. Her pussy was already wet, it was easy for the guy to enter her. The wife later said that that his head felt like a knob when it first entered. Lol. He began to hump her hard and my wife was getting more and more turned on.

Suddenly, another dude walked into the toilet and went for the urinal. The couple must have heard it and they went to quiet mode. But still fucking. He covered her mouth as he began to fucked her and waited again until the guy left before they picked up speed. My wife cummed once but couldn't let it out as there was still that other guy in the other cubicle, me. She then motioned for the guy to sit on the toilet seat before she climbed on top of him. My wife began to hump and the guy buried his face into her breasts, sucking and groping them. The harder he bit, the more turned-on she got.

His phone then rang and turned out it was his wife. He didn't want to answer initially but the wife just took the phone out of his pocket and press the answer key. She then passed to him. With no other choice, he answered, "Hello?" "Where are you?" "I'm still in the toilet, give me about 10 minutes more." As he was talking, my wife rocked him harder and harder and could tell the agony on his face, trying to keep a calm voice.

"...ok ok bye". I then flushed the toilet, washed my hands, and went out. Ok well, I didn't, but it was a queue for my wife to finish him off. When they heard the door closed, both started to groan and moan. My wife pulled her head back and let him enjoy her breasts and the fucking. She was enjoying herself too of course.

"I'm cumming I'm cumming..." He stood up and my wife took the queue to kneel on the floor and open her mouth.

"Aaahh... ahhhhh. argghhh... arrgghhh..." Cum was all over her mouth, breasts, and floor. Once the last drips were done, my wife swallowed his cock again to clean him off. She then stood up and let him grope her breasts.

"You go out first. Don't miss these babies." He got dressed and went out and off.

My wife took her time to clean herself and message me again, "Now can go out?"

"Ya. Then I'm going to fuck you at home."

"Sure thing dear."

We never saw that man again. But I remembered having hard sex in the toilet and bathroom afterward that night.