`` Molested At The Park ''


Erotica, Fantasy, Group-Sex, Lesbian, Masturbation, Mature, Oral-Sex, School, Spanking, Threesome, Young
right of first publication 2019 by tcs1963

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'' Molested at the common ''

by tcs1963

It was a sunny Saturday morning, and I had decided to assume a gracious long bike drive. I had been wanting to get some grooming in before the `` chest Cancer cognizance '' 20 K bike riding marathon.

school day was out and it had been a moderately boring summer recess so far, and the marathon was going to be a highlight for me this class.

So, I got my dad to do some maintenance on my old trusty 10-speed wheel and threw on my hot pinko hot-pants and matching sports bra, and set out on my adventure.

When I rounded the recession of Elm Street, I could see the front of Rainbow parking area. I decided to drive through and enjoy some of the scene. cerebration that even if I am training, I may as well try to enjoy the beautiful flock and the beautiful day.

turn onto the cycle track I could feel the temperature change as the tree line blocked nigh of the sun. The cool air making my teen nipples stiffen inside my sozzled sports bra. My old bicycle seat had been incessantly teasing my little cunny, due to my effort and the taut fit of my shorts.

As I whipped my bike down the gravel paths, I kept thinking about my first-class honours degree sexual experience. My saltation teacher used to relate me in the most insinuate places during my private dance deterrent example.

I was so unseasoned when it happened that I did n't read the smell she gave me, but now that I am almost xviii I know she was actually grooming me. She never completely ravished my young soundbox but her tinge were charming to a florescence Brigham Young girl.

Lately, those thoughts had become paramount in my masturbation fantasies. Every time I rubbed my niggling pussy I would imagine her showing me how very much fun it could be to have sex with an elderly tribade woman.

That was a few geezerhood ago and me being almost eighteen now, learned to bear it for what it was. She had moved far away and I grew out of dance deterrent example. So I missed our private dance seance and all of the veil sexual fun we used to own together.

As I rode my bike through the commons, admiring the great view and moderate weather, I realized I had to pee rather urgently. So I rode over to the ladies restroom. Locking my cycle onto the bike rack I figured I would pee and hold a tiny lilliputian break.

When I was walking to the door of the ladies room, I noticed this very pretty sure-enough fair sex sitting on the park bench across from the restroom. She gave me a implike smile and went back to reading her Koran. I smiled back and continued into the building.

After entering the cubicle and sitting on the crapper, with my bike short circuit and panties around my ankles, I could n't aid thinking of the aphrodisiacal woman 's smile and what it meant. I let escaped my stream thinking bad cerebration about the woman outside on the bench. `` Was she a lesbian '' ? `` Would she force or rape me '' ?

My thoughts were getting me more and more aroused and I was imagining her coming into the Lady room and ravishing my immature body, right there in the stall. But, to no avail, I had no such luck, so I wiped the urine droplets from my cunt sass and went back outside.

I walked over to the Coke machine and purchased a can of washing soda, and then took a buttocks on the work bench just opposite from the sexy smiling woman. Unknowingly, I was flirting, I know now.

My legs leisurely spreadhead to consecrate her a amend view of my tight shorts pulled into my puss. Then waving hi again, I started fidgeting in my rump, waving my legs open further while enjoying my soda.

After taking a few sips, I brought the can down inbetween my separate stage and settled it tight against my pussy. All the while I stared into the smiling lady 's eyes as they followed my hand. As she watched me push the low temperature can into my cunny, I saw her public press her script to her lap.

I really did n't know how to react to her flirting, but what I did love was that I wanted this aphrodisiac Old woman to seduce me. Her motion and aphrodisiac stares had my panties so moist they were stuck to my pelt. My crocked minuscule teen pussy was literally trembling from the inside out.

So as she watched me intently, I casually pulled the leg of my boxershorts aside to evince her my pantie covered pussy. She pressed her paw to her lap even harder and I could see the material spring under the weight of her script.

Then I casually slipped my panties aside to show her my bare kitty. I almost thought she would stand up and walk away in disgust, thinking that I 'm some kind of sex junky. But she did n't, she sat right there and watched me.

Just then, she got up and made her way towards the park ladies elbow room, that I had just left. Every few steps, she would twist back to me and smile, using her index finger finger to consecrate me the `` come hither '' script gesture.

I really did n't know why she would beckon me, but I was determined and excited to retrieve out. I was also very hopeful that she was as much of a sex nut, as I am, and that she would want to require full vantage of me.

After she had disappeared from prospect and entered the building I stood up and followed her into the lady room. Swinging my coxa in a very lustful personal manner, signaling that I was truly interested in her as a lot as she was with me.

As I walked up to her, she looked at me and said, `` That 's a very pretty footling pussy. Do you heed if I have a tight look ? ``

Without saying a one word I pulled aside the leg of my boxers along with my panties, showing her my pussycat, up close. She knelt down and moved her aspect really close to me, sniffing my female scent.

'' Does it feel good when you touch it ? '' she looked up at me and asked,

All I could do was nod my headspring yes.

'' Would you mind letting me jot your endearing little girl slit ? '' she asked and almost before I could answer, I could feel her finger tracing a personal credit line up and down my slit, along with her hot breath.

'' It 's such a moist and tight little pussy you have here, would you let me gift it a sexy kiss, '' she said,

I just gave a lustful suspiration and replied : `` Oh yes, please kiss my pussy, Miss. ``

Taking my hand, she led me to an empty carrel and as she was telling me how pretty I was I could finger her hands lowering my short and rolling down my panty until they were hanging off my one mortise joint.

'' Lean your middling small hiney back against the wall and relax, and I 'll use my oral fissure and puddle love to your fairly pussy, Angel, '' she told me as she knelt down in presence of me on the restroom floor and put her hands on my inner thighs.

All I could cogitate of as I leaned back against the bulwark was my onetime dancing teacher. She was the first person to say that she thought I had a jolly pussy. She always made me find so limited during our secret lessons.

Looking down I saw the older lady breathe in my cunny smell before her hot spit went to cultivate teasing my labia. and with one long swipe, she stroked my altogether slit. It was such a wonderful touch sensation it made my knees buckle.

Her tongue was stimulating my slit much more than my fingers ever could and I was savoring every bit. Sucking on my pussy sassing like she was swallowing my soul.

Next, she parted my back talk with her fingers and sucked on my clitoris until it swelled and stuck out of its hoodlum. Her natural language was touching me in the most extraordinary ways, she had me almost squealing.

Then as I was finally getting used to her teasing tongue, she drew back her paw and slapped me right on my well up button. The pain conflate with delight almost brought me to my genu. I was in fit, shaking with my pussycat juice dripping down my taut thighs.

Then she plunged her tongue as far as she could deep into the cavity of my snatch and she started slapping my clit even harder, almost to the extent of a dreadful spanking. Making me twist against the bulwark with pleasure and pain.

She continued to slap my oversensitive button, and she must own realized that I was enjoying it immensely. So she stopped lingua fucking my pussy to say `` That 's a naughty little pussy and I think it deserves this spanking. '' with a big shit-eating grin on her case.

Then I squealed, `` Oh yes, Miss. Please, Spank my naughty pussy. ``

Much to the shock of both of us a lady law officeholder that had been patrolling the park walked into the ladies room and had heard me as I begged her to spank my purulent

Walking up to our stall and opening the door she said : `` Yes, spank that dirty little sluts naughty kitty. ``

Looking at her as she stepped into the stall, both of us gave a suspiration of relief when the noblewoman officer told us not to stop and locked the wash room door so nobody else could take the air in.

My new Quaker and current to tormenter continued her violation on my lower trunk and the officer reached over and pinched and twisted my teat. Then, I noticed the military officer drop cloth her trouser and state-issued field cotton panties. Watching us play she leaned against the rampart and started to thumb her own hairless pussy.

Reaching the plateau of no payoff I thought to myself that it was fourth dimension I let myself cum and the elderly lady torturing me became even more relentless. All of us lady friend crammed into one stall must have been a very amusing deal to behold.

The previous Lady that was licking and spanking my kitty-cat was lost in her manipulation of my pussy, and the lady constabulary officer with her clothes all jumbled at her pes was fingering her juicy cunt, too. I just tried to stand there and be abused and molested at their whim.

Pushing my pelvic arch off the wall as far as I could to try and get my abused pussy even closer to the one-time lady 's mouth. Feeding my stripling cunny to her as best I could.

I watched as the gentlewoman officer came over and knelt down behind the older noblewoman, grabbing her truncheon and rubbing it along her sopping wet pussy.

The moan from the former gentlewoman when the billy club slid into her bitch was muffled because her cheek was buried in my pussy. The lady police officer was quite rough as she sawed in and out of her miry pussy.

Just then, I started my orgasm splashing the honest-to-god ma'am face and shirt with my spark. I squirted just as if I was urinating all over my two new friends.

I was mostly tongue-tied and could n't barricade my orgasm, cumming uncontrollably. Having one orgasm after the other and squirming my ass all over the bathroom rampart.

Without giving me a chance to find the lady officer pushed me onto the toilet, then straddled my lap and demanded I lick her kitty-cat. She turned her pass and spread her asscheeks and told the older madam to worship her asshole.

I timidly leaned in and licked her labia, I did n't really want to, but the lady officer grabbed my hair and pulled my face to her pussy. Try as I might, to change state my nerve away her total controller of my heading kept me in place.

She screamed : `` slug my puss you filthy slattern, and you better bat it honorable or I 'm going to run you both into gaol ''.

My tongue stretched out as far as I could and I nervously continued licking the officer 's sweaty pussy. The more I tasted her the more I was getting into it, and the hotter I was getting.

I could find the closeness of us in that little stall, with the older dame rimming her ass, as I licked her pussy. Both of us working in unison to bring in the ship's officer to a climax.

My tongue was exploring every piffling crevice of her pussy and her moans were getting louder. When all at once I felt the older lady stretch between the ship's officer 's legs and she slapped my clit again, just before she plunged a match of her fingers into my hot puss. She started all over to wildly finger fuck my well-used cunny.

I did n't get it on it at the time, but the honest-to-goodness Lady was sliding her other digit into her own cunt. All three of us were moaning loudly together throughout the dame way. Our efforts were culminating in all of us sophisticate ladies cumming together. The noblewoman policeman was gushing just like me and her slit succus went right into my mouth.

It gushed out so fast that I could n't imbibe it all and it ran down my chest and onto the floor. But I did do my expert to lick her pussy clean.

Afterward, we all got dressed, and the older peeress and the lady police officer tried to get me to meet them again, and although I had a great time and I told them yes, I would meet them. I had no intention of coming back to the ladies way and meeting them side by side Saturday.

The End ...
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