Archive-name: MrWade/mrwade39.txt
Archive-author: Master Wade
Archive-title: MRWADE= Julia's Ass, Part Two
The doorman motioned to the cab, indicating that he had a
passenger for him. As she waited, Julia was aware of the cool air
hitting her hot pussy. She had often though of going without panties
in public, but had never allowed herself to do so. Now the heat that
she still felt from the spanking and the fingering her Master had just
given her made the cool air even more of a contrast than it might
otherwise be.
The cab driver was a white man in his early thirties. Normally,
Julia would have hardly noticed him, but she now looked at him with
interest as the cab pulled to the curb in front of her. She found him
attractive in a strange kind of way and as she obeyed her Master by
thinking about it being her cum that was now in her body she found
herself growing excited and hot to fuck all over again. She purposely
was careless with her dress as she sat down in the back of the cab and
was aware of the eyes of the doorman on her as she swung her pretty
legs inside.
"Where to, Lady?", asked the cabbie.
"Victoria's Secret lingerie store", she said with a smile.
Normally she would merely give street names to a cab driver, she
thought to herself with amazement, as she caught the cabbie's eyes
looking her over in the rear view mirror. She returned his gaze and
inspite of herself found her hand moving to her lap where she began to
rub her belly through the thin material of her dress. This man has
just fucked me, she thought. He's fucked me and now I'm having him
stop by the lingerie store on the way home so that I can buy some more
fucking clothes. I'm a hooker, a whore. A whore who takes money for
sucking cocks and for eating juicy pussies. Gawd, I love it!
All too soon they were at Victoria's Secret and Julia handed the
man his money with slightly trembling hands. She felt his eyes
roaming over her body as she walked from the cab to the door of the
store. A strong wind whipped at her dress and she grabbed at it
nervously, aware that it might reveal to anyone who wanted to see that
she was naked beneath the thin pink dress.
Once inside, Julia eyed the other customers with interest. The
store was filled with women, most of them her age or younger. They
walked fluidly from display to display, fingering the sexy lingerie as
it hung on the hangers before them. She watched each woman and
thought about how she would look with the lingerie on that she
examined. She thought about them all being bi women and imagined them
lying on their backs with their legs spread, wanting her to lick them.
Finding the display of garter belts, Julia began to look them
over, trying to find one that would compliment her dress and that
would satisfy her Master. She was self-concious looking at the garter
belts. She knew that normal women wore them too, but she felt so much
like a whore standing there going through them. She had never worn
such a thing before, believing that only loose women wore such
things. Her husband would have thought for sure that she was having
an affair with someone if he had ever seen her in one of them and
would have made her change into something sensible like pantyhose
immediately.
A very attractive young woman approached Julia and asked if she
could help her. Julia looked the girl over quickly, blushing a bit as
she did so. The girl was lovely, a very shapely blonde with long
curly hair who was large in all the right places and small in all the
others.
"You like garter belts too, do you?", she asked with a big smile.
"I hate pantyhose. They are too confining for me. I like to be able
to "feel the breeze", if you know what I mean", she said.
"Well, I've never...", Julia caught herself. She was about to
admit that she had never owned one before when she remembered her
Master's instructions. "I've never seen one that I didn't like, to
tell you the truth. They are so much sexier, and offer so much more
freedom", she said.
"I agree. I don't know of anything sexier than a woman with
great legs and a garter belt outfit on. If you want something that
will go with that dress, this would be a nice one", she said, handing
Julia a pretty pink and white garter belt. "You can try it on if you
like, I'll show you the dressing room."
"Thanks", Julia said, letting her eyes roam over the pretty
blondes body as she led the way toward the back of the store.
Once inside the dressing cubicle, Julia slid the garter belt up
her legs, holding the dress up to her waist as she did so. It fit
nicely and she admired herself in the mirror as she thought about how
nice it would look with some pretty stockings attached. Suddenly she
was aware that the salesgirl was watching her through the opening in
the curtained doorway.
"I see you don't like to wear panties either", the girl said,
sliding inside with Julia. "We seem to have alot in common."
"Julia dropped her dress when she was aware the girl was watching
her, but felt herself growing wetter when the pretty young girl walked
inside the cubicle with her. Before she was aware of what was
happening, the girl was pressing her body against hers and kissing her
directly on the mouth.
Nothing like this had ever happened to Julia before. She had
thought about being with another woman, but only in her fantasies.
But here she was with no panties, being kissed hotly by a woman who
wasn't even out of her twenties yet. She did nothing to stop the
young woman's advances and before she knew it was returning the
woman's kiss with fervor. She was dimly aware of the girl's hand
moving along her thigh under her dress and moving toward her crotch.
The girl's lips were so soft and tasted so wonderful! She moaned into
the pretty salesgirl's mouth as she felt her tongue doing battle with
her own tongue and gasped as she felt her clit being rubbed expertly
by the long slim fingers that were now under her dress.
When she felt the girl begin to kneel in front of her, Julia felt
as if she were in a dream somehow. Her dress was being raised once
again and now the girl was kissing her soft thighs, moving insistently
toward her now dripping cunt. When her mouth finally made contact
with her pussy, Julia moved her hands to the blonde head in her crotch
and pulled it tight against herself, loving the feel of the soft
tongue that was now moving between her trembling cunt lips. She gave
in to the passion that was now filling her body and began to move her
hips in circles as the girl sucked and nibbled on her pussy. In
almost no time she was coming, hunching wildly against the girls face,
covering it with her juices and moaning hotly.
"Gawd, you taste wonderful!", the girl was now saying. She sat
down on the small bench in the dressing room and lifted her skirt to
her waist exposing her naked and completely shaved cunt to Julia.
"Now do me...quick...I'm so hot!!!"
Julia wasn't sure what was happening to her, but she found
herself kneeling in front of the pretty blonde and pressing her mouth
against the bare pussy that was offered to her. The girl was wet,
very wet, and Julia found the taste of her juices pleasant, yet
different from her own. She loved the smell of sex that filled her
nostrils and the feel of the girls soft legs against her shoulders.
She pressed her tongue deeper into the soft wet lips of the young
girls cunt and was pleased at the response she was eliciting from her
new friend.
"Ohhhhh, yes...eat me! Lick me deeper, just like that, yessss!",
the girl was whispering hotly, as she ground her pussy against Julia's
mouth and pulled her head tighter to her crotch. She was leaking
juice copiously now and Julia had to swallow often to keep the girls
fuck from leaking from her mouth and dripping onto the floor beneath
her. In a very short time the girl was coming, pushing her cunt up
into Julia's face with rapid short jerks of her hips and continuing to
moan hotly.
"Oh Gawd, I've got to get out of here...if Sharon finds me in
here she'll fire me!", the girl said when she had recovered from her
orgasm. "Don't forget to pay for the garter belt!", she said with a
big smile as she walked quickly from the dressing cubicle.
Julia looked at herself in the mirror in amazement. Her face was
slick now with the juice of the young salesgirl. She looked around
for something to clean her face with, but could find nothing.
Resigning herself to her fate of having to return to the hotel with
the girl's fuck still on her face, Julia gathered up her things,
picked out a couple of pairs of stockings, paid for her purchases and
left the store.
Halfway back to the hotel, Julia realized that her Master was
expecting her to have the stockings on when she returned. She opened
a package of the stockings and began to slide them up her legs,
smoothing them out and attaching the garters after adjusting them to
the proper length.
"Next time you can ride in front with me, Lady", the leering cab
driver said, as he watched her in the mirror. "I'd love to have a
better view of that action!"
Julia blushed, unaware that the driver had been watching her
through the mirror. Surely he couldn't have seen much. But obviously
he saw something. His suggestive comment had thrown her, and she
wasn't aware that she had forgotten to pull her dress back down until
the cab had stopped and she saw him turned, staring into her lap at
her exposed legs and crotch.
"Oh, here!", she said with frustration, pulling her dress down
with one hand and shoving the driver's money to him with the other.
"Don't worry about a tip, Darlin, I've had my tip from you!", he
said hotly, as Julia opened the door and hurried from the cab toward
the door of the hotel.
As Julia walked down the hall to the bank of elevators she
wondered just what else would happen to her that day. She had lived a
pretty normal life up until she had met Master Wade in the plaza, and
now, in the space of a few hours, she found herself having been
spanked, having enjoyed her first taste of another woman's pussy, and
having exposed herself to a cab driver. It was with a sigh of relief
that she knocked quietly on the door to her Master's room. Whatever
happened next would surely be more normal than her morning had been.
Still it had been a wonderful morning, one filled with more passion
than she had known in years prior to this day. She could hardly wait
to see what happened next.
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