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Date: Wed, 14 Dec 2005 17:01:11 +0000
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Lust of a Dress Shop Owner Since my husband left, I have run my business alone.
It is a shop in our high street, which sells women's clothing. I stock smart
dresses, casual wear and underwear too. Although I am not cheap, I think I have
established a reputation among the local women for good value for money. Perhaps
the personal service I give each customer helps.
Since being alone, I have not had time to form any relationships with other men.
I just throw myself into my work. I must admit that sometimes when their
customer is a young girl, I do try to get a glimpse into the changing room. Just
to admire the beauty you understand. Wednesday started the same as any other.
Several regular customers, some passing trade and a couple of window shoppers,
who tried everything on, then bought nothing. I was just tidying up after one of
these at about 5pm, when a very attractive woman of about forty came in
accompanied by a pretty young girl of about sixteen. I decided they were mother
and daughter, and left them to browse in peace.
I could not help noticing how attentive they were to each other, holding up
garments and pointing out different outfits. They looked so attractive and so
happy I felt a pang of envy. I went over to them and introduced myself, "Hello,
I am Carol Castleford," I said.
"Can I help you?" The woman answered. "I am Pam Bennett and this is my daughter,
Wendy. We are looking for a new dress for Wendy, something sexy for a party we
are giving at the weekend."
"First let me look at you, Wendy," I said, "I must get an idea of what will suit
you and what your size is."
Wendy turned and walked up and down, like a model, so that I could have a good
look at her. I felt my cheeks flush, as I realised what a stunner she was. Women
had never attracted me sexually, but this girl was something special. She was
tall and slender, but with a curvy figure. Her blonde hair framed the sweetest
innocent face. As she noticed me staring, she smiled widely. "I think I am going
to enjoy this, I cannot think why we haven't been here before," She laughed.
Pam looked on indulgently. I thought she wouldn't have been so content if she
could have known what I was thinking about her daughter. However she suddenly
spoke, "Carol, I notice it is getting close to closing time. I wonder if you
would mind us staying for a while."
"Of course," I replied. "That way I can really spend some time with you both and
you can choose something really good." I went across to the shop door, locked it
and pulled the blind down. " Thank you so much," said Pam, "Now we can relax and
enjoy ourselves, knowing we will not be disturbed."
Wendy had been looking at the clothes on display. She picked out two dresses
to try on, and went into the changing room. I stood beside Pam's chair.
"Wendy wants to make an impression at the party," said Pam. "I want her to
have something especially sexy." "I am sure she will be the belle of the
ball," I replied.
Just then Wendy came out wearing along red dress. It had a plunging neckline
and the skirt was split to the thigh. She looked ravishing and I felt another
flush as I saw the upper curves of her breasts and the long muscular legs from
ankle to hip.
"That looks quite lovely," said Pam. "Except that I can see your bra straps."
She turned to me, "Do you think Wendy should wear it without a bra, Carol?"
I swallowed, "That would be best, I agree," I said. "Underwear always spoils
the line." The mere thought of seeing her in that dress without a bra made my
mouth water.
I was startled to hear Pam say, "Carol, would you be a dear and help Wendy to
get the right look. Don't bother with the changing room. It is only us here."
I dazedly found myself going over to the youngster. I stood behind her and undid
the zip at the back of the dress and let it fall to the ground. The girl stood
there in front of her mother and me in just bra and panties. "Now take off her
bra, please, Carol," instructed Pam.
I released the catch between her shoulder blades and taking a deep breath, I let
it go. Her flawless back was in my sight, her skin creamy and smooth.
"Now the panties, Carol," Pam obviously hadn't realised the effect her daughter
was having on me. I bent and slipped the panties down, to find a perfect little
round bottom inches from my face. Did I detect a faint musky scent?
"Turn around, darling," Wendy told her daughter. My hands flew up to my mouth to
stop the gasp I could not help making. They both laughed to see my reaction. "It
is okay," said Pam, "She always has that effect on people who see her body for
the first time. Isn't she the most perfect thing?" And she was! Even in front of
her mother, I could not risk losing this chance to inspect a beautiful teenaged
girl's body. I let my eyes travel over the young girl- flesh. The tiny pink
feet, slim calves and long smooth thighs. A perfect triangle of silky fur, a
flat belly with its dimpled bellybutton and two wonderful high firm breasts. Her
nipples were brownish pink and puffy and I could only imagine what they would
look like when her excitement made them erect. This lovely body was surmounted
by that wonderful virginal face.
As I stood there staring with my mouth open, Pam said, "Wendy, darling, I think
Carol likes you!"
That ironic remark broke the ice and we all laughed. "Now try the dress, dear."
I helped Wendy to put on the red dress again. She certainly looked more sexy
without underwear, but there was still one thing missing. Did I dare mention it?
"Pam," I hesitated, then seeing Pam's encouraging smile, "It would be even more
perfect if her nipples were erect!" "Of course, how clever you are, Carol," She
agreed and told her daughter to play with her nipples to excite them. "Oh Mum,"
the girl said, "You know it is more exciting to have someone else do it for me.
Couldn't we ask Carol to do it?" Pam turned to me, pointed at Wendy and said,
"Do you mind?" In no way did I mind. I went and stood behind the young girl,
where she was standing facing a mirror. I saw my own hands slipping under her
arms and the fingers slowly moving up to the mounds under her dress. I was just
about to cup the breasts, when I heard Pam's voice. "No, Carol, take the dress
off first." I swallowed nervously this was rapidly getting out of hand. I
released the zip and the dress fell in a puddle around Wendy's feet. Now I was
standing behind the nymphet, looking at her totally naked body in the mirror.
Once again my hands crept around the slim body and this time I grasped the
perfect flesh of her breasts in my eager hands. I weighed them in my hands. They
felt so firm and heavy. Wendy leaned her head back and I gently kissed the
smiling lips. She responded by slipping her tongue into my mouth. I realised how
hungry I was and how long it had been since I had had sex, except of course for
masturbation.
Now consumed with lust I grasped the proud nipples between fingers and thumbs
and squeezed the puffy flesh. Our kiss went on and on. I forgot about the mother
watching me ravage her daughter, all I thought of was my own gratification.
Oh, how I wanted that girl.
Suddenly I heard a soft clapping. I remembered where I was and let the body in
my arms go. What was the penalty for lesbian rape, I wondered? But then I saw
the proud smile on Pam's attractive face. "Why don't you lie down together on
the sofa?" she suggested. "You would both be much more comfortable there." I
took her daughter by the hand and led her over to the sofa I keep for customers.
Gently I laid my baby lover down and knelt beside her. Pam moved her chair to
come and sit beside us where she could see every detail of our lovemaking.
I had no inhibitions left and again took possession of the darling's mouth with
mine. I adored kissing the young girl's sweet lips and gloried in the flow of
her saliva into my mouth as her tongue played with mine. I had one hand under
Wendy's head and with the other I spread the beautiful legs.
Reluctantly, I let go of the kiss and moved between the spread thighs. For the
first time ever, I looked at the vulva of a young girl.
First there were hairless skin coloured labia majora. Then long straight pink
labia minora, at the junction of which lay a fold of soft skin, hiding her
clitoris. Blonde fur covered her mons, leading to the flat belly, with the
creamy hills of breast-flesh beyond. I was surprised to see the mother's
hands caressing the daughter's perfect breasts. Pam was watching intently as
I moved my hands to either side of the cunt. I felt I was performing some
test. As I opened her daughter's pussy, I saw out of the corner of my eye,
Pam nodding in approval.
As the lips parted, I heard the moisture make a soft sound, and I saw the pink
interior of her vaginal hole. I moved my fingers to my lover's clitoral hood,
and using the technique I employ on myself, I freed her clit. It nestled there,
a precious pink pearl just inches away from my eyes. I looked up at Pam,
silently asking permission to continue doing her daughter. She understood and
whispered, "Yes, fuck her, Carol, make my darling come."
I dipped my head and slipped my tongue into her inviting hole. The taste was
sublime. Metallic with a sweet aftertaste. I renewed my assault on the lovely
flesh before me. I drank her cunt-juice and making my tongue as long as I could
I rammed it up deep into her vaginal tube.
By this time Wendy was writhing in the ecstasy I was giving her. As I tongue
fucked her, I reached my fingers to her clitoris and gently frigged the
sensitive bud. She came in a flood, bathing my lower face with her juices. As I
sat back I saw that daughter and mother were kissing passionately. Now I
understood the intimacy of their relationship. I had enjoyed the session so
well, I could not resist giving Wendy the red dress, I wanted her to look her
best for the party they were planning. Pam surprised me by asking, "Carol, we
would be honoured if you would come to our party. I think you will enjoy it."
Of course I accepted. If their friends were of anything like the hostesses it
should be a riotous occasion. On Saturday evening, I presented myself at the
door of their comfortable home. Pam kissed me and welcomed me to her party. She
took my hand and led me to a sitting room, where there were several women and
two girls. Wendy came to me, looking a million dollars in the red dress. She
kissed me on the lips in front of all the guests.
"Everyone," she said loudly, "This is the wonderful person who gave me this
dress, isn't she lovely?"
They all clustered round congratulating me on my taste. I was given a drink and
looked around. I recognised one woman, my doctor, Helen Harrison. So I had
someone to talk to. "What do you think of our little Wendy?" she asked me.
"I think she is lovely," I said.
Helen told me she had had the pleasure of examining her and that from a medical
point of view, Wendy had the most perfect body she had ever seen. I laughed,
"And from a fashion viewpoint, I would say she is perfect too."
"Have you seen that other girl?" asked Helen. "Isn't she a little hornbag? Pam
has promised us a treat later. I do hope it includes that honey."
She glanced at me then, and I suddenly realised that we were of a like mind and
shared an unspoken secret we both loved young girls! I wondered about the two
other women. Helen told me their names. They were an older woman called Sophie
and her daughter, Angela, a pretty woman of about forty.
Wendy told us that the girl was Angela's daughter Serena. I realised there were
five adults and two youngsters, and we were all female. Suddenly the atmosphere
seemed to be electric with sexual promise. "Dinner is served," Pam announced and
we all went into a dining room where a lovely table was laid. We were served a
delicious dinner.
During the meal, we all flirted outrageously with the two teenagers. I was
sitting beside the older woman, Sophie. I commented to her how much I fancied
Serena, the young girl opposite. "She is lovely," Sophie said, "I am so proud to
be her grandmother."
I realised that Angela must be the adolescent's mother. I was so turned on to
know that there were three generations of women there. I couldn't bear the wait
to see what entertainment Pam had laid on for us. We went back into the other
room for coffee and liqueurs.
Pam stood up, "Honoured guests," she said, "Tonight for our entertainment and
delectation, Wendy and Serena are going to perform a striptease for us."
We all applauded as the two youngsters began to dance. Wendy was wearing the red
dress we had chosen together, she looked so seductive, with her breasts clearly
visible and erect nipples dimpling the surface of the material.
I think she had opened the slit up the front a little, as we could see her legs
right up to her perfect furry triangle. Serena was, by way of contrast, wearing
a micro-mini skirt and a cropped top. The skirt suited her long slender dancer's
legs and we could all see her muscled flat belly. Her tiny breasts pushed
against the top, promising sexual delights to come.
We five adults sat entranced as the babes moved to the music. Serena came to the
front, only inches from our hot breath. Wendy stood behind her and slowly lifted
the crop top off her nubile friend's body. We had a glimpse of her adolescent
conical tits before Wendy put her arms around her body and cupped them both in
her hands.
They swayed there together, for a few moments, then Serena twisted to face
Wendy. She reached around the body I had enjoyed so much and released the zip.
For the third time, I saw the red dress drop to reveal Wendy's sublime
nakedness. In her turn she whipped Serena's skirt down the dancer's thighs.
Now both girls' bodies were totally bare. They sank down to the carpet together
and melted into each other's arms. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss and we
could see their tongues duelling. Moving fluidly, the loving couple moved into a
69. We adults were jostling each other so as to be able to see the pink tongues
entering the even pinker cunts. Serena favoured the tongue in hole technique,
while agitating Wendy's clitoris with her fingers.
Wendy finger fucked her friend, while devouring her pearly clit with her hungry
mouth. They came together and we saw the pussy juices mixing with saliva as
they sobbed their way through their orgasms. As they relaxed they laid back
with their mouths greasy with each other's girl-come. We all applauded. I for
one hoped the entertainment was not over. The girls had left the room to tidy
up, when Pam announced, "I hope you all enjoyed that as much as they enjoyed
performing for you. Now, I trust you are feeling horny, as our dancers have
told me that they want us all to go up to my bedroom to enjoy them both
properly. I suggest that as Helen and Carol are new to our little parties, they
should go first."
Then Sophie and Angela came up to Helen and me, and quickly stripped us both
naked. Then we were led upstairs to the master bedroom.
There on a big bed lay the teenagers totally naked. They looked pink and
perfect after their shower, and oh so desirable. With one consent, I went for
Serena and Helen took Wendy in her arms. Sophie, Angela and Pam sat on chairs
pulled up close to watch us feast worshipping their darlings' pubescent bodies.
Starting with Serena's mouth, which I kissed passionately, I used her lovely
body for my pleasure.
She repaid me by responding avidly to every stimulation. I suckled her delicate
breast-flesh before moving south to feast on her scarlet cunt-meat. She released
a flow of juice deep into my sucking mouth, which I held and passed to her own
mouth, so that she could taste her own fluids.
I plunged my index and middle finger deep up into her vaginal hole and with the
other hand popped her clit and worked it over. I finger fucked her deeply and
she came on my hand. As she came I dipped my head and once more kissed the
moaning mouth. As she thrashed her way through her orgasm, I came too from the
sheer excitement of making her come so hard. We plateaued together and lay back
exhausted. Beside me the beautiful doctor was ravishing my erstwhile customer. I
felt eager hands push me aside, as Sophie took my place. Helen was also replaced
by Angela and we watched as mother and grandmother assuaged their lust on the
young bodies so generously given. That evening each of we five grown-ups had
each of the girls. We enjoyed two fucks each while each greedy teeny had five!
Or if you include their show fuck, six.
Little did I know when the two new customers walked into my shop that Wednesday
that my life was about to be transformed. I now have several new friends and
often visit their homes. These visits usually end with me in bed with one of the
teenagers, and sometimes with their young friends as well. But that as they say
is another story! Please feel free to Email me at pam@mrdouble.com to tell me if
you like my stories.
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