Vegetarians

The first time I met Lori was at the market. She had dazzling green eyes. Her hair was long and blonde. She stepped close beside me at the strawberry stand. Her lips were almost as red as the luscious fruit. Her hair smelled like she had just stepped off of the set of a shampoo commercial. I found myself longing to push my face deep into her blonde curls so I could absorb every ounce of her aroma.

She flashed a big smile at me as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. I knew that we were neighbors. I had known for months, but I could never bring myself to meet her. This was the chance. The conversation just seemed to flow so smooth. We talked about everything. I first noticed her watering her ferns on her patio. I had peered at her apartment across the way several times. I felt naughty...like a spy, but some days my curiosity pulled me to my window like a compulsive need.

I had secretly watched Lori entertain friends. I was always wishing silently to be a part of the atmosphere her parties seemed to bring. The couples were always dancing very close together, and always laughing. I would watch from my dark pedestal as the crowds would thin out in the early morning light. Her bedroom light always popped on just in time for my imagination to take control. I imagined her body moving hard against some female partygoer, but in all reality, instinct old me that she was fucking some guy like a wild exotic animal.

Lori leaned over to choose some of the berries. I watched the way her delicate fingertips traced the greenery around the top of the fruit...the way she picked each one as if it were to be her lifelong friend. We made small talk as we moved through other areas of the produce. She laughed under her breath as she lifted a long cucumber in my direction. " Do you like cucumbers?" she chuckled. I laughed out trying to hide the pulsating going on inside my panties. Her beauty was so astonishing that it took my breath. I hung on ever word, every movement, and felt so comfortable with her.

She placed her selection of veggies in the cart, and we moved on through the store. She hesitated at the dairy section. " Amanda, I have seen you at your window." I almost choked on the gum I was chewing. I didn't know what to say. I was totally busted and there was no way around it. I felt like dropping my items and running from the building like some teased school girl. She looked deep into my eyes. " It's OK Amanda. I really never minded. " The wave of guilt was exhausted by a river of excitement. " I'm sorry Lori. I never meant to invade your space...it's just that you are so...She put her fingers on my lips. " Shhhh don't explain. I know why."

In an instant she returned to shopping like nothing had ever been said. I was completely confused. Here my gorgeous neighbor had just confronted me about being a peeping Tom, and I felt like I was being rewarded for my slight perversion. This could be good. This could be very good. We moved on through the store and headed to the check out. She turned as they bagged her groceries, leaned over close to me and whispered..." Everyone has fantasies Amanda. You did nothing wrong." Her hot breath and her words found a place inside my body and spidered out to every nerve ending. I felt my knees weaken as she smiled and walked out.

I practically skipped back to my apartment. I felt a high that makes everything seem like a skit from a Broadway play. The sun seemed brighter, and everyone that I passed seemed to smile in my direction like I had just won the lottery. I put the groceries away, turned on the stereo, and lounged back on my overstuffed sofa to ponder the meeting. "What did all of this mean?" The idea that I had a slight chance with the beautiful doll across the way was too much. I pushed my running shorts to the side and slid my finger across my swollen clit. Even I couldn't believe how wet I was.

I temporarily relieved the anxious, erotic buildup after a few strokes and slipped off into a deep sleep. When I woke up the room was dark. The CD had been long over and I felt like a new woman. I stumbled into the kitchen for something to drink. The fridge light was the only light in the entire place. The tiles were cold on my feet, and the ice water was soothing as I gulped it down. Moving over to the window I almost spit water everywhere when I realized what was going on at Lori's. She had the shade pulled up and she was swaying alone in her bedroom. The overhead light was bright. That wasn't all that shocking, but the idea that she was completely nude was.

She was flawless. Her creamy skin almost seemed illuminated as she moved around the room. Her firm breasts only jiggled as she bounced to the rhythm of the tune that I imagined to be perhaps some island music by her motion. She looked in my direction and then turned away, as if she knew I was watching again. I watched eagerly as she disappeared momentarily and then returned. I gasped aloud when I realized she had came back with a cucumber. She moved to the bed. My view was so well that I could see the tan lines across her ass.

My breaths became shallow as she positioned herself doggy style on her white comforter. Her ass pointing perfectly in my direction. I felt like this show was arranged just for me. At this point I was quite certain of this. Her room was lit up like a stage. I watched as she reached around with her natural toy. Her legs spread wide. Her pink folds, I imagined were warm and wet with desire. I watched as she slid the tip in. Her back arched as she pushed in more and more. I ached to be there to accompany her in this magical dance. She moved her hands underneath grasping the end with those lovely red feminine nails. I wanted to feel them on my back.

I was compelled to touch myself again as she lowered her head into the blanket and began fucking herself faster. Her body moved up and down. Her cheeks flexing and relaxing with each thrust. I circled my tunnel quicker...deeper. I wouldn't last long and neither would she. I could tell by the way her body shivered that she was having an orgasm. That's all it took for me. We came together...so distant, but yet so close. I watched as she collapsed on the bed. My thighs still shaking with anticipation. I watched as she approached the window and smiled. She motioned me to come over.

I grabbed a bottle of Merlot from the fridge and practically sprinted down the hall...down the steps. I was out of breath by the time I pushed the button as I stepped into the elevator. " Lori's fucking elevator!!!" I thought to myself. She greeted me at the door in a white robe. I immediately shut the door behind me. Our bodies crashed together. My hand moved instantly inside the flap on her warm skin and I pulled her even closer. Our tongues entwined and her lips were all over mine. Her kiss tasted so womanly. Delicious.

I pushed her back on the kitchen table. My body steady against hers. I parted the robe and sat down in the leather rollaway chair. Her feet pressed hard against my shoulder I leaned in to devour my feast. Her pussy was still hot from the friction of her previous encounter. I pushed my long tongue deep inside. She moaned out. Her juices tasted better than anything I had ever put in my mouth before. I pulled her clit gently between my teeth and started flicking my tongue against it faster. I guided two fingers deep inside. Her tunnel was so full of cum that my intrusion forced some out and down into the crack of her shaved ass. I followed it sure not to waste a drop.

Lori had multiples there on the table. We both reached orgasm again on her bed. She fucked me with the same cucumber that I had watched her pussy devour from my "not so secret" hiding place. I shoved her against the wall and took her again with a very happy vegetable. We took each other over and over again. I had more orgasms in this session than any other. Each time she placed her full pouty lips on me I climaxed again. She was so feminine and yet her demeanor was so uninhibited. We met each others appetite with no boundaries. Pleasure was our only mission. We bonded in a matter of hours.

She gave me a final kiss goodnight. The scent of our precious love making still on our bodies...on our breath. I snuggled up close behind her soft, warm, fragile body. I pushed my face deep into her tousled, gold locks. I never wanted the moment to end. I felt complete, satisfied, and proud. I listened as her soft breaths turned into a gentle snore, and then I followed her into sleep.

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Wild Love

You and I are standing in front of a wild sea beach of a lonely island somewhere in the Southern Hemisphere. You have put on a black skin-hugging silk T-shirt and a denim skirt that has ceased covering your lovely hairless and smooth thighs well over 9" above your knees. I am in a shocking blue low-neck tank top that does not cover my belly button and a pair of Jeans. Both of us have not encased our rich breasts (Yours are 38-D and mine are 36-C) by any worthless bra.

I know that you are a straight girl, though I am a lesbian. I do not have any intention to go against your personal liking and disliking, though in the heart of my hearts I have a strong desire to hold you in my firm embrace, squeeze your lovely breasts and eat to my heart's contents your juicy cunt and to make you cum with my name in your mouth. I have not dared to attempt anything foolish in the fear of losing your company, which I treasure most in my life.

The time is night and we do not care what time it is. The sea in front us is making its eternal thunderous roaring. Warm sand flows round us and crimson light is flashing frequently making the white sand grains to splash all around us like drops of blood. In the sky the crooked constellations and the millions of stars are dazzling. The moon appears with all her radiance and floods us with brightness. A gentle breeze is blowing. There is a cave at our back.

We are standing side by side holding each other's hands. I don't know what makes me so fortunate that I begin to feel the swell of your right breast against the upper part of my left arm. I shudder in tremendous joy, as I at least have been favored today with the sweet touch of your breast. I speak to myself, "lovely"

Perhaps the charm of the atmosphere has created a magic spell and enchanted you, as you are continuously pressing your breast against my arm. I feel your nipple stands erect and begins to poke against my arm. I turned to look at your face. I find it completely flushed and you are looking scarlet. I look at your beautiful emerald eyes, in which I find love has welled up. Our eyes meet and are locked - may be for many minutes, may be for a moment - who knows and who wants to know either?

I turn you - without taking our eyes from each other's - towards me. To my utter amazement, I find you cuddle towards me. The fingers of my right hand begin to run all over your lovely flushed face lovingly and you are moaning passionately. When my fingers reach your lovely petal-soft red lips, they begin to quiver. I begin to caress those petals with my fingers. You suddenly put my fingers into your mouth and begin to suck and lick them.

Then I took you in my firm embrace. At least some part of my long cherished dream to hold you in my embrace comes true. Slowly but surely our embrace turns to be firm and then firmer. Our hands begin to run all over our back. And then we kiss. Oh! What a kiss this is! I feel my heartbeat stops, the world stops, the universe stops, only our lips are alive.

Soon my tongue tries to invade your lovely and sweet smelling mouth and you, very generously, let it to do that. Waves of pleasure spread all over our body.

Our breasts are smashed against each other. The running hands on our back become faster and more passionate. After many blissful moments, I whispered to you, "I Love You, Laura." You say, "I Love you too, Jul." The moon disappears under a cloud certainly out of her inferiority complex, as her Endymion is not as attractive as you are to me and I am to you.

Then we reach the cave hand in hand, lips in lips. It is well decorated by red roses and its petals. Torches hang on the wall. Cloth of gold - in correspondence to our burning desire - is dazzling all over the walls of the cave. A cloth of gold is laid on a waterbed for us. The beautiful fragrance of lavender hovers all over the cave. A very soft music is being played by some cherubim to honor our love.

I make you lie on the wavy bed. I begin to run my hands all over your body lovingly. When my hands reach your high mounds, you tremble and sigh, and then place your hand over mine and pressed it firmly on your heaving breasts. My heart jumps in glee as your this maneuvering hints me that my dream is about to come true.

I begin to rub your breasts with my both hands. You toss your head from side to side. You close your eyes and your lovely red hair spread all around your face making you a fairy. I continue to look at your beautiful face still rubbing your lovely breasts firmly.

You open your beautiful eyes and I see love and passion have welled up there. I leaned towards you and bring down my face on your eyes and kiss those lovely eyes lovingly. Slowly my lips roamed towards your ears - decked with a hoop of gold. I gently hold it with my lips and bring them next to your ear-hole.

I whisper, "I Love You, Laura."

You also iterated those three lovely words, for which my heart had been so yearning since I first met you.

I nuzzle my face against your shoulder and kiss every inch of your lovely neck and, then your gorgeous nape. I rub my soft lips all along. Your heaving becomes rapid, in the rhythm of which, my hands - still cupping your breasts firmly - are rising and falling. Then I bring my lips directly on your lips. I kiss first the lower one, then the upper and then I run the tip of my tongue along the circumference of your petal soft lips. You make a small "O" with your lips enticing my tongue to explore your mouth.

Meanwhile, my hands have concentrated their attention around your nipples, which now stand in complete erection. My tongue enters into your heaven-smelling mouth and my tongue is lovingly welcomed by yours. Soon they entwined and next begin to gambol, I do not know for how long, nor do I wish to.

I break our french kiss to whisper in your ears, "Let me undress you, my Love!"

You go stiff for a moment, as you are still in your inhibition.

I understand your feeling and again whisper in your ear, "Please let me do it, my Love, I'm dying for it."

You sense the intensity of my urge and you relax greatly, as you know very well that your Jul will not hurt you; nor do you want to!!

You, in reply, lift your hands and put it beside your lovely cheek and raised the upper part of your body from the bed to enable me to peel the black silk off your lovely body. I undid the buttons of your T-shirt one by one and slowly, very slowly, I begin to roll your T-shirt upward fixing my eyes on your lovely face.

You open your lovely emerald eyes and, believe me, I find that Love brims over those beautiful eyes. I am much desirous to see your naked breasts but I decide against it, as I wish to be showered by your Love first; your physical charm comes next.

As soon as I remove your T-shirt, you sit upright and hold me a firm embrace, as you still do not want to show the nakedness of your gorgeous breasts. You push your face in the "L" of my shoulder and neck, and stay there for some moments. All the while I run my right hand along your head and neck. Slowly, but steadily, you turn relax and I make you lie again on the wavy bed delicately and lovingly.

You try to hide your naked breasts from my hungry and thirsty eyes by covering them with your both hands, though only a small part of those large bulges can be hidden by your small palms. I run my fingers along your hands urging you to remove those. You oblige, though, still for some hesitation, you keep face turned sidewise.

For the first time, I view those luscious breasts in their complete nudity. What I see is enough to make me to go mad. Two round breasts rising upward about 5" inches vertically from your chest. They are so close together that perhaps a single drop of water will not pass between them. Each gorgeous marble-white mound is decorated with a pink aureole of about 3" radius topped by a blooming deep-pink bud of a rose. Fantastic, simply fantastic!!!! Words can not describe them.

Bewitched by the beauty of those beautiful breasts, I bring my mouth on them. I run my tongue circling each breast. I am reducing the circumference of the circular movement of my tongue till it comes to the aureole. Then with the tip of my tongue, I begin to trace circles round each aureole till my tongue comes and rests on the blooming buds - one by one. The last dram of your inhibition leaves you finally, as you pull my burning face firmly between your breasts. I parted the globes, though they are much resolute to be closest, and, smelling the beautiful fragrance there, for the first time in our long acquaintance, I plant a kiss there.

You are much aroused now, as you begin to rub my glowing face vigorously against your butter-soft breasts. You begin to hiss and purr continuously and, ultimately, with a much effort I finally detect your moaning, "Suck the nipple of my breasts, honey!"

How can I refuse you, my Love? I bring my lips on the bud of your right breast and imprison it between my lips. The tip of my tongue begins to tease it lovingly, while my left hand begin to knead your left breast. The heat generated both from your breasts and from my mouth is sufficient to warm the ambience. Within a couple of minute, my thumb and index finger begin to twitch the erect and engorged nipple of your left breast while my lips and tongue begin to suck the other. You are turning and tossing your head continuously.

After some time I detect your inaudible moan, "Please suck the other, please, please!!!" and I take care of the left breast with my lips and tongue while my right hand goes to your right mound. The more do I suck and squeeze, more insatiated do I turn.

As you are out of your inhibition fully now and have aroused to a point of no return, you yourself undo the brass button of your mini skirt, and lifting your hip a little removed it from your body. I take away my right hand off your right boob and help you to get rid of your panty, which has been totally drenched by soaking your precious love-juices. The beautiful aroma of your aroused sex hovers all around bringing hue to the ambience.

You next spread your thighs wide and push my head downward. I take up your suggestion and let my mouth travel downward. I halt at your belly button and begin to suck the entire button.

You hiss, "Down there on my pussy, please!"

I moved further down sprawling atop you, and let my mouth reach your thighs. The beautiful acrid smell showers me with a whole hearted welcome there increasing my lust for you to the greatest extent. I begin to kiss the inner thighs and your shaking and trembling become more violent. I correctly feel that my advancement is welcomed by you.

Very soon my lips and tongue reach their long-cherished destination, i.e. your swollen Mons de Venus - covered under a thin red web. I kiss every place there and soon my tongue begins to run along the crack between your pussy-lips. I let it reach up to your ruby-colored swollen clit poking out enticingly from its hood, and then draw my tongue back along the crevice to reach your asshole. Another pungent but wonderful fragrance welcomes me there.

Your love-juice begins to flow like a stream from a glacier. My face is completely smeared in it, as I can not lap the entire volume. I begin to hate myself for wasting your precious juice.

After running my tongue continuously for several minutes, I part your cunt lips with my right hand and drive my tongue inside you through the scarlet opening. I immediately feel that the flow of your juice becomes more profuse and my tongue has been imprisoned inside your pussy by the muscles of your cunt-walls. While my tongue was imprisoned therein, the tip of my nose is rubbing your swollen clit continuously.

I begin to slip my wet and slippery tongue in and out of your lovely pussy, making your convulsion all the more violent. I am very careful to rub your clit with the tip of my nose with every downward thrust. You were tossing and shaking like a little child in malarial attack, or like a fallen yellow leaf in a strong wind. Your convulsion is increasing gradually and I realize that you are inching towards your first climax with your true love, Jul.

Yes, I am correct in judging your intensity, as with a violent jerk and press my head against the source of the streaming river of heavenly juice so very firmly that I am about to be suffocated. (I would not have minded much, had I been suffocated and died with my burning face glued firmly against my Love's sweet pussy.) You begin to bump against my face up and down.

Your continuous moaning turns into loud scream and your heart is beating so loudly that I clearly can hear it. You scream, "OOOOHHHH..hhh.... I'm c...u...m...i...n...g....J..J..J..U..U..U.L..L..L.. Yeah, yeah I am cummmmmmmiiinnnnnnnnggggg," and then you burst into a series of earth-shattering climaxes. Wave after wave of spasmodic yet delightful tremors rock your whole body.

After your series of climaxes, I lick away your manna dew from your crotch as much as I can. Again I begin to hate myself for being able to lick your most precious juice wholly. I sit upright and hold you in my arms lovingly showering kisses on your lovely face while running my hand all over your lovely body up to your thighs, which are the farthest limit that my hand can cover.

Your lovely breasts are rising up and down in the rhythm of your hard panting. You lie there on the wavy bed completely exhausted with your eyes closed. Beads of perspiration appear in ones and twos on your lovely visage. Your beauty compounded with the rapturous trace of a chain of mind-blowing climaxes that has been showered upon you, has make you the most beautiful woman of the world. Really you are looking no less beautiful than a lovely fairy. I gazed for long at you being mesmerized by your charming face.

After a long time, you regain your sense and your breathing becomes normal. You open your eyes and again our eyes meet and are locked. Within a few moments, your eyes - as if absorbing the love from my eyes - began to dazzle with love, love and love alone.

You whisper, "Thank you."

I say, "What for?"

You reply with bated breath, "For making me your lover."

You sit upright and hold me in a firm embrace and begin to kiss my face madly. Your lips cover every part of my face for millionth of time. And ultimately, you bring your lips closest to my ear-hole and whisper in a wonderful sensation, "Why didn't you make such a wonderful love to me before? Let's make love again, My Darling, My Love."

I feel that I'm flying towards heaven with my most precious possession and My Love, Laura in my in my firm embrace.

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Cheerleader at the Mall

The red Miata sped down the line of parked cars until it reached the handicapped spot at the end of the row. The driver turned the car into the spot to park. She looked around real quick to see if any cops were around, then she hung the handicapped tag from her mirror and jumped out. She dashed across the street into the mall entrance before anyone spotted her.

Tati smiled to herself. She had been pulling this little parking trick for about a month, ever since she had swiped a handicapped tag from some poor soul's car.

Tati Kennedy was a cheerleader for Bayside High School in Miami. Her whole first name was Tatiana, but no one called her that except her Mom when she was mad. Tati had been a cheerleader for 2 years and was now a senior. She was an exceptionally pretty girl being 5'8" tall and 115#. Her long dark brunnette hair hung down her back almost to her sweet round rear end. Tati had a very womanly body for a seventeen year old with curvy hips and full, ripe breasts. The boys at school had all pretty well agreed that Tati had the hottest body of any girl at Bayside.

Tati was also an adventurer. She took chances for fun and excitement. Her little parking trick and how she came to have the parking tag are small examples of the types of chances she takes. When she went to the mall, it was common for her to slip some small item into her pocket or her purse just for the hell of it. Most of the time, she didn't even want whatever it was. She stole it just for the kicks.

On this particular occasion, Tati had sped over to the mall after the basketball game was over so she was still in her uniform. Her dark complexion and dark hair stood out against her yellow and white cheer uniform. The top was sort of a vest that buttoned down the front and was cropped to show off her slender waist. As per the standard code of cheerleader uniform design, the skirt was short and flirty.

Tati walked absent-mindedly through the mall checking out the stores. She really wasn't shopping for anything, she just didn't want to go home yet. She hadn't even told her parents where she was going. She strolled into a few stores and looked at some jeans, some tops, and some jewelry. Finally, she stopped in front of a store that had just opened.

Tati looked at the sign which read "Saffron". Then she looked through the window and saw that it was stocked with all kinds of wild clothes. It looked very hippy chick. This might be interesting, Tati thought to herself, so she strolled inside. Being that it was close to the closing time of the mall, all the stores were emptying out and Tati was the only customer in Saffron.

"Welcome to Saffron," a voice said.

Tati turned to look from where it came. A rather large woman was coming towards her.

"Thank you. Did you just open? I don't recall seeing your sign before."

"Yes. We've only been open for 3 days. Is there anything I can show you?"

"No. I just want to look around a bit," Tati replied.

The woman backed away to let Tati stroll past. Then she went back to a stool behind the counter and busied herself with some paperwork.

Tati saw that the woman wasn't paying her any attention and she immediatly got the urge to play her little excitement game. She walked slowly around the store as she kept an eye on the clerk and looked for anything she could grab. After several minutes, she spotted some small sets of earings, each in a small plastic box. The price on them was only $4.99. A quick look confirmed that the clerk was still doing her paperwork and Tati slipped a box of the earings into the pocket of her skirt.

She strolled around the store for another 10 minutes or so before she passed the counter where the clerk was sitting and headed out the front door.

"Your store is very nice. I'll have to come back when I can spend some more time," Tati said cheerfully.

The clerk smiled at her as she watched Tati head out the door. Just as Tati started to turn and walk down the mall, a security guard stepped from behind a poll and grabbed her wrist.

"Excuse me miss. Please step back into the store."

"What are you doing? Let go of me!" Tati demanded.

The guard said nothing as she forced Tati back into the store.

"Irene, I got another one here. You better lock the door so we can speak to this young lady," the guard said to the clerk who was still at her paperwork.

The clerk grabbed her keys and headed to lock the door. Tati noticed that the clerk seemed to smile rather oddly at the guard. She didn't think to much of it though as she was still trying to get her wrist free from the guard.

The clerk waved at them and pointed to a side door.

"Bring her back here Joanne. We can deal with her in private."

Tati looked at the guard real closely for the first time. Jesus! she thought to herself, the guard was a woman, but the most manly looking woman she'd ever seen.

The guard pushed Tati towards the doorway and then into the backroom where it led. Finally she let go of Tati's wrist as she shoved the girl over to a heavy set of empty clothes racks. Tati looked around quickly to see she was in some dirty storeroom. Dust was everywhere like the place had never been cleaned.

Tati spun to face them.

"What's going on? What do you people think you're doing?" she demanded.

"Listen little girl, I caught you red-handed. You were shoplifting and I saw you do it," the guard yelled.

Tati swallowed hard. She tried to bullshit her way out of it.

"What are you talking about? I didn't steal anything!"

"Why you little bitch! I watched you take those earings and you shoved them into your pocket!"

The guard shoved her against the racks as her hand went to Tati's skirt to find the earrings. Tati struggled and squirmed as the guard's hand went into each of her pockets. Finally the guard found what she wanted and pulled them out. She shoved the small box up to Tati's face and held it there.

"See you little bitch! You were stealing! All you cheerleader bitches are the same. You come in here acting so god-damn high and mighty! I'm gonna make an example of you bitch! You're going to jail!" The guard screamed at her.

Tati was now horrified. Jail!....holy shit!.....what am i going to do, she thought.

"Uh, please, uh, there must be some way we can work this out. Uh, there must be," she stammered.

"What is your name little girl?" the clerk said.

"Tati, uh, Tatiana Kennedy," she replied.

"Yes. And how old are you Tati?"

"I'm 17 maam," Tati replied, now trying to be on her best behaviour.

"Well Tati, I'm afraid that Joanne is right. The police must be called." Irene said matter of factly.

Tati was very alarmed.

"Police?! Please don't call the police. There must be a way to work this out," she begged.

"No, I don't think so. You were stealing from my store. You must go to jail."

Tati was almost about to cry. She couldn't go to jail. Her parents are going to kill her for this, she thought.

"No, please don't call the police. Please don't. I'll make this up to you. I'll do anything you want, but don't call the police," Tati cried.

The guard and the clerk looked at each other, each with a small and evil smile on their faces. Little did Tati know that her remark of 'I'll do anything you want' was going to be her downfall. The clerk stepped up to Tati and took her by the chin with her strong fingers.

"You'll do anything to get out of this? Hmmm, perhaps there is a way to work this out. But I'm warning you Tati, you must do exactly what you are told. If you do not, then I will have Joanne call the police. Do you understand?"

Tati meekly nodded her head.

"Very good then," Irene said as she stroked her hand across the girl's cheek.

"You are a very pretty girl Tati. It would be a shame to see you in jail. Joanne and I must be sure that you did not steal anything else besides the earrings. Therefore, we must conduct a thorough search."

Tati just looked at her, not sure what was to happen.

"So that Joanne and I are sure nothing more was stolen, you must be stripped and searched."

"Stripped! I swear I didn....." Tati tried to say, but the guard cut her off.

"SHUT UP YOU BITCH! YOU ARE GONNA BE STRIPPED AND SEARCHED. IF YOU DON'T COMPLY THEN I CALL THE POLICE," the guard screamed at her.

Tati cowered at the guard's intimidation. She looked at both of the older women and then nodded that she would comply.

"I'm glad that you will cooperate Tati. It will be much easier on you if you do," the clerk said.

"First then, please remove your top," she said as she pointed at the buttons on the front of Tati's vest.

Tati hesitated, but a poke and a growl from the guard got her started. She slowly undid the buttons from the bottom to the top. When she was through, she held the top closed with her hands.

"Tati, don't make this hard on yourself. Please remove your top -- all the way."

The frightened cheerleader slowly let the top open as she pushed it off her shoulders. It slid off her arms and fell to the floor behind her. The two older women took in the site of Tati's powder blue silk bra which barely held her ripe breasts. Tati tried to stand there with some dignity but the ogling eyes of the two women made her so uncomfortable that she failed miserably.

The guard picked up the vest and made a little show of checking it for any other stolen items, but it was purely a show, she didn't give a damn if they found anything else. Both the clerk and the guard wanted only one thing -- this beautiful, young girl's body.

"Now, we must continue our search. Your bra now please," the clerk said.

"But...," Tati pleaded.

"TAKE OFF YOUR FUCKING BRA!" the guard screamed.

Tati jumped as her hands went to the clasp between her breasts. She was so scared that she fumbled with it several times before she got it open. Her sweet breasts pushed free as the bra came loose. As with the vest, she pushed the bra over her shoulders and let it fall. She tried to wrap her arms across her breasts, but the clerk pushed them down so that they could see her. Tati tried to turn herself to avoid their gaze, but they had her trapped against the steel racks and she had no room to move.

"You are a very pretty girl Tati. Your breasts are very full for such a young girl," the clerk said as her hand reached up to Tati's breasts but stopped short of touching them.

Tati held her breath as she watched the woman's hand hover only an inch from her tender skin. The woman cupped her hand under one breast as if to hold it, but still never quite touched the girl. Her hand moved from one breast to the other as Tati watched and waited for the woman's hand to stroke her breasts, but it never happened. When it lowered away, Tati finally took a breath of relief. But somehow, she felt almost a slight disappointment that the woman hadn't touched her.

"Very good Tati. This will all be over soon. I would like you to remove your skirt now," the clerk instructed.

Tati looked at the guard who was now openly leering at the half naked girl. She swallowed hard as her hand reached for the catch in her skirt. This time, she undid it with ease and let the short skirt slide down her tanned, slender legs. The guard reached down to it and held it as Tati stepped out of it. AS she stood back up, the guard let the back of her hand slide all the way up one of Tati's bare legs. Tati shook as a cold chill hit her.

Once again, the guard made a show of searching the skirt for more stolen items, but her eyes and her mind never left the nearly naked cheerleader's body.

The clerk knelt down and quickly untied Tati's shoes and removed them and then her short socks. The girl was now left with nothing but her powder blue panties.

"Well, it would seem that you have not stolen anything else. But there is still the matter of the earrings that you did steal and what we should do about that," the clerk told her.

Tati, still scared at the prospect of being arrested and now totally vulnerable as she stood there in just her panties, didn't say a word.

"I think that you should do something to make amends for stealing from the store," the clerk continued.

"Um, yes, I can do that. Just tell me what you want me to do," Tati said meekly.

The guard and the clerk looked at each other quickly, both of them with sly smiles.

"Yes there is something you can do Tati and if you do, we will not call the police," the clerk said.

"Um, uh, okay. Just tell me." Tati quickly said, not understanding the consequence.

"Very good my pretty little girl," the clerk said as she again stroked Tati's cheek.

"I want you to remove your panties Tati," she whispered to the girl.

Tati looked at her but stood still. The cheerleaders mind raced. She couldn't believe this was happenening to her. These women were forcing her to strip naked. What could they be doing? It was obvious she was not hiding anything more. But somehow, Tati realized she wanted to comply. Something about her being so helpless and almost naked in front of these women was making her feel aroused. She didn't know what to think. She had never entertained any thoughts about other women, but now being naked in front of these two strangers was effecting her.

"Take off your panties Tati," the clerk said again.

Slowly, Tati's fingers hooked the sides of her panties and slowly eased them down her slim legs. The two women watched as they could see the smooth white skin of the girl's firm round ass. They could barely hold themselves back as they lusted for the cheerleader's body.

Tati let the panties fall to the floor and stepped out of them. She stood back up and tried to cover her sex with one hand, but the clerk gently pushed her hand away. The poor girl was totally naked and defenseless as the clerk and the guard openly stared at her nearly perfect body. Tati stood there, her bare back against the cold metal of the empty racks. Her gorgeous body was totally exposed to the 2 women.

"Tati, you are so pretty. I am glad that you are cooperating, but there is something more that you must do," the clerk said to her, her voice heavy with lust.

Tati felt goosebumps as her arousal intensified. She was convinced now that these 2 women were lesbians and that she was going to be taken. She didn't say a word as she waited to hear what more they wanted.

"I want you to touch your breasts Tati. Cup them with your hands. Hold them. Play with your nipples Tati."

Slowly Tati's hands came up from her sides, her fingers gliding over her soft skin, until she took her own breasts in her hands. She lifted them gently as she slowly fondled herself. She felt her own pulse quicken as she touched herself while these women watched her. She pinched her nipples and made herself jump a little as she felt that stimulus go straight to her pussy.

"Yes Tati. Your breasts are very sensitive aren't they? It feels good to have them fondled. I've always found that teenage girls have especially sensitive breasts."

Tati realized quickly that these 2 women must have taken other girls before her. The thought of them trapping other girls as she had been trapped was even more arousing to her. She felt her pussy grow wetter at the thought. She squeezed her breasts harder as her arousal grew.

The 2 women looked at each other. They could see that the nubile teenager was growing hotter by the minute. All they had to do was coax her along and she would soon be begging them to fuck her.

"Now, I want you to continue to touch your breasts Tati, but let your right hand drop down your stomach. Yes, that's it. Very slowly. Now let your fingers touch your pussy Tati. Ummmmmm, yes. Very good. Your pussy is wet isn't it Tati?"

Tati nodded her head. Barely. As soon as her fingers had touched her sex, Tati had almost lost it. Her legs felt weak under her and she almost lost her balance. Her eyes almost closed as she let her fingers lightly massage the wet tender petals of her sex. Her body was on fire as one hand worked over her swollen breasts and the other teased her aching pussy. And she realized that she was doing all this to herself. The 2 women who were in control hadn't even touched her.

The 2 women let the girl tease her own pussy as they watched, evil smiles on their faces. When they would see the girl try to put a finger into herself, the clerk would gently stop her. They did not want her to orgasm -- not yet.

This went on for quite a few minutes, the poor girl working herself into an incredible state of arousal, but with no release in sight. She wanted desperately to get her fingers into her sex so she could cum, but they stopped her every time.

The clerk and the guard looked at each other and exchanged small nods. It was time to spring the final part of their little trap. They each reached out to Tati and took hold of her hands, pulling them away from her breasts and her pussy. Tati's eyes flew open as her forced masturbation suddenly ended.

"Okay Tati. You have done as we wanted. We will not call the police. You may go now," the clerk told her.

"What? But I....uh....I can't...uh.....leave like this," she stammered, her mind clouded by her arousal.

"What do you mean Tati?" the clerk asked dumbly.

"I....uh.....I need...."

"You need what Tati?"

"I need.....uh.....to cum."

"Do you want us to make you cum Tati? Is that what you want? Do you want us to take you? Do you want Joanne to suck your breasts as I lick your pussy? Say what you want Tati," the clerk demanded of her.

"Yes. Yes. I want to be taken. Please, you have to do it. I can't wait."

They were on her instantly. The guard wrapped an arm around her back as she pulled the young girl to her. The guard's hungry mouth closed over one of Tati's aching nipples and sucked it hard. Her teeth bit the nipple as the girl let her head drop backwards. The clerk had dropped to her knees and was pushing the girl's slender legs apart with her hands. Her head arched up as her tongue searched for the tender folds of Tati's sex. As soon as she found it, Tati came for the first time. Her body arched back hard as the spasm rocked her.

The 2 women held her as they gently lowered her to the floor, never stopping their assault on her young body. Tati's eyes were closed as she let them ravish her. She could feel the guard suckling her breasts and the teeth that were nibbling on her. She could feel her legs being held apart and the clerk's tongue snaking inside her pussy. It was only another minute before the cheerleader came for the second time.

Once on the dusty floor, the beautiful cheerleader writhed in ectasy as her young body was taken. Her body arched back as her breasts and pussy were licked and sucked by the skillful mouths of the 2 older women. Her head rolled from left right and her hair soaked up the dust from the floor as she gave herself to them. Her legs were being pushed as wide as they would go as the clerk rammed her tongue far into Tati's swollen sex. The girl cried out as she was forced to endure another stunning orgasm.

"Hey Irene, I think it's my turn now. But I have something different in mind," the guard said as she tapped the clerk on the back.

The guard went to a small desk and pulled something out of a bottom drawer. She stripped herself from the waist down as she put whatever it was around her hips. Turning back towards Tati, the girl could see that the guard had put on a large, black dildo.

She walked back over to Tati and knelt down between the girl's legs. The clerk grabbed hold of it and guided it to Tati's wet pussy as the guard lowered herself onto the girl. Tati moaned as the dildo entered her, stretching her sex as never before. The guard started to slowly pump her, the cheerleader's hips quickly matching the rhythm.

"Oh yeah. Look at her, she wants a good fucking," the guard said.

Tati squirmed under the guard as her body was overwhelmed by the sensations it felt. She had never had sex before -- contrary to the talk at school -- she was a virgin. She had masturbated many times and had even made herself cum, but nothing as intense as she was feeling now.

The sight of what was going on was intensely erotic. The slender, pretty girl, rapidly becoming filthy from the dirty floor, being pumped by the older, heavier woman while another woman licked at the girl's sensitive breasts. The girl, sweating profusely from the sexual assault, gathered more dust and grime every time she moved.

The clerk lifted herself away from the girl and went to the desk. She too pulled out a dildo and began to strap it on. She walked back over to them and slapped the guard on the shoulder.

"Roll over. I want to get at the sweet ass of her's," she told the guard.

Seeing the dildo strapped to the clerk, she wrapped an arm under Tati's back and lifted her as she rolled over. Tati was now on top of the guard who continued to pump her. The clerk knelt down behind the girl and wiped some of the grime off her backside. Then, she grabbed the girl's ass cheeks and pushed them apart as she guided the head of the dildo to the girl's unprotected anus.

Tati felt the woman handling her ass but didn't realize the new way she was about to be taken. When the dildo shoved into her ass, the girl almost passed out. She exhaled in a burst as she felt the dildo go into her sweet backside. The girl was sandwiched between the two women now, her pussy and her ass filled with the slimy dildo's. So as not to hurt her, the women slowly ground the dildo's into the girl rather than pumping her hard.

The sensation of it all was to much for the virginal cheerleader. She came two times in succession as her body was overwhelmed. But the women kept it up, still fucking the brunette teen with no remorse. The dildo's pushed in and out of her slowly building her up time and time again. It seemed to go on forever and the poor girl almost passed out several times.

Finally, after more than 90 minutes of it, the 2 women pulled the dildos out of the spent girl. Once the clerk had gotten out of the way, the guard pushed the sweaty girl off of her and back onto the floor. Tati laid there on her stomach, even more of the filthy floor sticking to her.

The two women cleaned themselves and got dressed again as they joked about their latest prize. Poor Tati laid on the floor passed out, oblivious to them.

The two women then gathered her up and put her skirt and vest back on her, not bothering with her bra and panties, which they stuffed into a drawer that was filled with other bras and other panties from other young ladies who had made the mistake of shoplifting. Then, they carried her out a back door into the mall parking lot. They had looked in her purse for her car keys so they could find her car in the empty lot. The sat her in the passenger seat still passed out.

The next morning, Tati woke as the sun hit her face to find herself half undressed and in her car. Her body was covered with dried sweat and the grime from the storeroom floor. Her she had her uniform back on, but her vest was open and her bra and panties were gone. She reached under the vest and touched her tender nipples as she remembered how the 2 women had chewed on her. Then, she felt between her legs to her red, swollen pussy. It was so tender that she could barely touch it without cringing. But then she realized how tender she felt on her backside. Rolling in the seat a bit, her hand snaked around her sweet rear end and touched her anus. She jumped as she touched the recently stretched flesh.

Tati pulled her hand back as she sat and looked at the mall, thinking about what had happened to her. It didn't take her long to decide that all her future shoplifting would take place in one store and one store only.

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