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FUN WITH FUCK TOYSJenny walked past the shop, again, for the third time. As she did so her eyes glanced furtively at the display, again. Each time she had reached this point, she had been unable to turn and approach the door. She’d barely been able to pause and look into the shop window as you would when walking down street full of shop windows displaying there goods. She started getting angry with herself, feeding it, letting it get stronger, why was I being such a silly girl, I am adult, I am a woman, ok, only just but I am 18, and I can prove it. They sell women’s underwear and lingerie, and other girlie stuff, like nighties. However the little voice came back, but that’s not only what they sell, and let’s be honest, that was why you’re here, isn’t it She continued down the street for a few more steps, and then stopped. She let her anger grow and allowed to suppress her natural shyness and hesitation. Right, she told herself, this time or you just go home. She turned and walked back down the street. It was a very quaint and oldie world type street, many of the shops were timber framed and had overhangs. They were mostly ladies fashion boutiques, you know, the sort with one or two items in the window, and if you asking for the price, you can’t afford it places. As she neared the shop, she looked into the window. It was quite tasteful and very feminine in style, which was very reassuring. Very different to the “other shop” on the out skirts of the shopping area, with its covered widows, and “Private Shop” and adults only on the window. To make matters worse, it looked seedy and dirty too, and the rumours that you heard about it, well probably made up, but you could just imagine the sort of men, in dirty raincoats, clutching little brown bags. She smiled inwardly, as this reminded her of some of more extreme fantasies. She reached the door, and took a deep breath. Right, nothing to be embarrassed about, she reassured herself, but she was already blushing before she’d even entered the shop. The door clicked open and she continued forward, there as a little tinkle of a bell. Jenny looked around, God she thought; there were women in there already! OH God, she should have come in when she arrived at 9, instead of sulking up and down street. Part of her was screaming at her to get out, to run away, the other side of her, stronger, more needing, made her enter the shop fully. The shop assistant smiled at her and nodded in greeting. Jenny flashed a nervous smile and quickly turned away and started looking at display by the door. For a while she was too nervous to register anything and it was a while before she started taking in what she was looking at. This tuned out to be, well pyjamas and nighties, quite normal, you know, lots of pink and teddies, although some were more suggestive. There were slippers, socks, and further along, stockings and tights. Feeling more at ease, Jenny began to explore and look around the shop. There was some music playing and the sound of quite conversation. She glanced around the shop. There appeared to be four people, in addition to Jenny, and all were older than her. One woman was having a quite conversation with the assistant at the counter. Well this isn’t too bad, she thought, and her confidence began to rally. She began to move around the shop. Ooohhh, she thought, yes, some of it was very sexy, in fact, she realised that it got sexier as you moved back from the front of the shop. As she looked at the panties, which stated off as the normal sort you might find in Marks and Spencer’s, but then became increasingly more risqué as you moved along. Lacy see through French knickers to very brief G-strings, crouchless ones, and even these ones had a dozen varieties. Other had a variety of naughty statements on them, again ranging in tone from girlie naughty to nympho naughty. She could feel herself getting both exited and embarrassed, again. As she continued to browse, she realised that the shop was surprisingly big. She continued covertly glance around and as she turned, she noticed that was a doorway, and next to it a sign, a warning sign. As she neared it, she could clearly read “warning, this section of the shop it’s very adult in nature, please do not enter if you are easily shocked”. So that is where they were, she’d wondered why she couldn’t see them. Again she become nervous and embarrassed, and felt herself begin to blush again. She quickly turned and began looking at a display of boots and shoes and it took a few minutes for her to calm down. Again she was impressed with the variety and scope of the display, and was particularly taken by a pair of heeled ankle boots. She picked one up and was surprised to see it in her size, mind, they were £90.00. Damn, they were so gorgeous, but she couldn’t imagine spending that sort of money at the moment, and her birthday had been and gone. Hmmm, perhaps I should find myself a sugar Daddy, and smiled to her self. Just then, she became aware of somebody standing near hear. Before Jenny could refuse her assistance the shop lady was kneeling in front of her, unfastening Jenny’s boots. She remained silent as she watched Susan, according to the name tag, pull of the Doc Martins, and then lifting one foot began to slide the black heeled boots onto her stocking clad foot. Jenny was looking down, and began to realise just how sexy Susan was. She was wearing a slim pencil skirt that went to just below the knee, and what appeared to a white satin blouse and waist corset. But what really caught Jenny’s eyes was the blouse, it fastened right up to the neck and there was a broach at the neck, but what was very clear to Jenny, was the that she was not wearing a bra. While not transparent, it clearly showed the shape of Susan’s pert breast and dark of her nipples. Jenny could not take her eyes off them, and she wasn’t even aware that the other boot had been placed on her foot and laced up. So when Susan spoke, Jenny jumped and went even redder that she was already. Hesitantly at first, and then with more confidence she walked away from Susan, and then turned back. Again, once Jenny’s boots were back on, Susan’s hands lingered, stroking and caressing her calves. But time Susan hand went up as far as Jenny’s knee, caressing them. She willed them to continue but after a few seconds, Susan pulled her hands away and stood up. “Well, that’s ok, I understand, you don’t have to be embarrassed, there’s a first time for every girl. You just take your time and go on through when you are ready.” Taking a deep breath, she pulled the curtain aside and stepped through the archway, and stopped dead. Whatever Jenny was expecting to see, it wasn’t this. OH MY GOD, she shouted inside of her head, OH. MY. GOD. She stepped forward, letting the curtain fall shut behind her. There was so much, stuff, things! Everywhere! The room was larger than the front of the shop, and well lit, but not too bright. The light shone and glinted off many shiny objects, and for a while she simply stood there and looked, unable to decide where to start, but her shyness and embarrassment was finally overwhelmed by curiosity and growing excitement. Slowly she began to walk around the room, on her left, well lots of rubber clothing, and things she couldn’t even begin to name yet, blind folds and masks. The a rack of riding crop, whips, and well things that looked like table tennis bats, ooohhh gloves, she was particularly taken by the long ones, and in such variety too. Here she paused and simple turned on the spot, looking around herself, on the other side of the room was more clothing, over there bars, straps and well manacles she thought they were called and lots of other things. In the centre more racks and displays of, well all sorts of things, she looked at the one in front of her, ooohhh lubricates and jells, and then she saw what she was looking for, to her left on the back wall near another door with private on, arhh this was what she had came for. However, she hadn’t imagined that would be quite so many of them She walked to the back of the shop, and just stared at the shelves and hooks, full of rubber, well rubber cocks. Just thinking that, made her body tingle. There were small tiny ones, and oh my God, huge massive black ones. And so many in between, and she noticed not just cock shape, she pick one up and this appeared to consist of chrome shaped balls and egg shapes, and another was called a clitoral stimulator. Her eyes fixed on another row of rubber cocks, but these ones had straps and harnesses and had bin fixed to the wall, again they ranged from quite small, about four inches to one that must have been twenty, and the double ones too. God she thought, she was soaking wet, I really need to get one and get out, before I turn into a puddle on the floor. Suddenly a voice spoke from behind her; she nearly jumped out of her skin because hadn’t even heard anybody approach. Susan took the box, and quickly opened it. “Sit down” instructed Susan, her voice, which although very quiet, almost a whisper, had a firmness to it. Jenny felt herself obeying with out thought and she lowered herself into the chair. “Open your legs” instructed Susan in husky voice, and Jenny’s legs began to open. Jenny let slip a gasp as Susan pressed the tip of the vibrator against her clitoris through her panties and then circled it, and the returned, this time pressing a little bit harder. Jenny’s hip bucked forward and her legs closed and re-opened. Susan was impressed with the result, Jenny looked like she was close to coming and she was only just teasing her at the moment. She sat back on her heels taking the vibrator and her hands away. Jenny opened her eyes, and looked at Susan. After a few seconds she stood, her kilt falling back down and covering her panties. Susan placed her hands on Jenny calves and then moved them up Jenny’s legs. Up past her knees, up her thighs, her she paused, stroking her hands up and down, all the while maintaining eye contact with Jenny. Then her hands continued upwards, onto her bare thighs and up to her hips, to the top of Jenny’s panties. Still looking into Jenny’s eyes, she slipped her fingers over the waist band and began to slowly pull them down in one slow movement. It was odd, perhaps because Jenny was so young and sweet looking, but Susan found doing this incredibly sexy in a way that she had never experienced before. Down over Jenny’s knees, and to her ankles, she lifted first one of Jenny’s feet and the other out of the panties. “Sit down” It’s just like a little rosebud, Susan thought as she gently teased, flicking it with the tip of her tongue. Jenny squirmed and wiggled letting out a soft moan, her thighs closing and opening as the skilled tongue toyed with her. Suddenly she let out a loud moan, as Susan placed her mouth over Jenny’s clitoris, and sucked it, while at the same time probing with tongue. Susan took her mouth away from Jenny’s clit, and kissed once again, and lifted her head. She allowed the tip of the vibrator to touch Jenny’s clit, and the effect was instantaneous, and Jenny gasp and moan out loudly, her hand gripped the sides of the chair, her body convulsed and shook as her orgasm hit her. Susan pressed the vibrator against Jenny’s clit, as her legs closed around her and held it there for a few minutes, before taking it away and circling it around Jenny’s pussy, allowing her a moment to recover. After a few minutes, her breathing slowing, Jenny looked down at Susan, but before she could say anything, Susan spoke. Jenny let out a little moan and closed her eyes as the vibrator slid up and down, buzzing away, and then let a louder gasp. Susan had pushed the vibrator into her tight little cunt, just an inch, but the effect was amazing. Thus far, Jenny’s sexual encounters, where nothing compared to this, this amazing intense feeling that was thundering through teen body. Again she gasped out loudly as Susan, after pumping back and forth a little, pushed the vibrator in deeper. Jenny was beginning to twist and turn, moving her hips, and Susan had to hold firmly on to one of Jenny’s legs as she fuck the vibrator slowly back and forth into Jenny tight little cunt. Jenny slipped forward, and this pushed the vibrator right into her, so that Susan knuckles were now touching Jenny’s soaking wet lips. She twisted it, as she pumped it back and forth, and each inward thrust made Jenny cry out loudly. Susan could feel Jenny building up to her second orgasm and she began to pump the vibrator faster, fucking it back and forth into Jenny’s cunt. Jenny was twisting and shacking so much that she was almost off the chair, and was letting out a continuous wail. Jenny’s legs clamped around Susan, and she now had to wrap her free arm tightly around one of them so that she could keep fucking Jenny. Suddenly a small squirt of juice hit Susan in the face, and then another, as Jenny was hit by her first multiple orgasm. Susan continued to fuck Jenny, but more slowly, twisting and angling the vibrator, she loved the feeling of being in control, the sense of power, more so when you victim was so sweet and shy. Jenny was completely lost in a storm of ecstasy; wave upon wave of intense please broke over her, as her young body writhed and twisted. Susan slowed her pumping down, as Jenny’s convolutions began to subside and her cry’s pleasure subsided to a gentle whimper. Finally, Susan slipped the vibrator out of Jenny and lifting it to her mouth, she slide between her lips. Hmmmm the taste, sweet, she thought. She looked down at Jenny, collapsed half on the chair, her led open, juices flowing from her sweet cunt, read and swollen. She was tempted to close the shop so that she could play all day. She sighed, well perhaps another time, I wonder if she’ll come back. She turned and walked towards a door at the back the room, and went though the door. A few second later she was back and holding a packet of wipes and as Jenny sat slumped on the chair, she gently wiped the girl’s thighs and pussy. It took all of Susan’s will power not to bend down and lick her clean, because she knew it wouldn’t stop there. Learning over Jenny, Susan kissed her on the lips. Susan stood up and then helped Jenny sit up. Nearly half an hour had passed, and Susan was beginning to worry. Perhaps she had pushed things too far; after all Jenny appear to be pretty innocent and inexperienced. She was about to go in search of her, when Jenny appeared. After Jenny had gone, Susan reached down and pressed eject button on one of several video recorders under the counter. Hmmm its going to be a long day as the bell rang and another customer came in… |
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