I just have to tell someone what happened to me(Or maybe what Rachel have me do). A few days had past and I got a call from Rachel that I was to meet her at the mall with my mother. Since her parents were away for the weekend she had been left some money to shop for some new bras. Of course I asked mom to take me down their since she had said that I needed some new bras and panties. Her saying being (“Nothing makes me feel sexier than putting on my sexy bras and panties after a shower”).
The drive was short and this really was the first time since that night that I had told Rachel that I would be her slut and do whatever she saw fit for me to do. Anyway we were in one of the nicest stores in L.A. and just browsing through everything. Rachel had told me that she would be in Victoria Secrets. I caught Rachel out of the corner of my eye as mom was in the dressing room trying on a few new bras her self. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was so fucking beautiful in the outfit that she was wearing. Her nipples showed proudly in tank top. She pulled me over to the corner. We were pretty much out of site of anyone that came into the store. Without warning Rachel reached for my nipple and twisted. Under her breath she whispered are you ready to do your mom slut? I brought you here so that you can prove to me that you will do as I tell you slut.
You gave your word to me slut that you would eat your mother. I already am aware of your sister eating your pussy Peeping Betty, but I figured that your loyalty would be tested here and now. Stand up and face me slut. Why? Again Rachel grabbed my nipple with lightening speed. Are you really fucking listening my slut she spoke through clenched teeth, when I tell you to do something then you better do it quickly. Now stand slut! As I stood inform of Rachel she reached under my skirt and tore the crotch of my panties. I looked up over my shoulder to see if anyone had saw what was going on and saw that mom was walking toward me and Rachel I was getting a little embarrassed due to my nipple was poking out, and here I was standing in front of Rachel with my panties torn.
Also because she looked straight at me and got me a little flustered I guess due to the way her bras were fitting. She was actually getting me excited again and that was another strange new feeling for me. I have never thought that my own mom would have that kind of effect on me; she was so sensuous you had to notice. I really wanted to get her in the bed and make love to her as no other daughter could do. I could hear her talking to Rachel but my thoughts had the better of me and I was too excited and aroused to respond. I managed a weak smile, but my heart was starting to race a little and I was a bit confused by what was happening to me. She walked away and was looking at the bras on the other side of the rack, and as she walked around picking up bras and placing them against her breast I could see that she did not have panties on under her skirt. The closer that she got to me I could smell her woman scent. I was getting excited to be so near her.
Mom was beautiful, with dark green eyes, dark blonde hair and a rich olive complexion, and she was wearing the thinnest, sexiest top I'd ever seen her wear in a public place. I couldn't help but look at her nipples, because they were showing right thru the material. I looked up and she was looking right into my eyes but I felt as if her gaze was on my breast and that made my pussy juices start. Removing some of my guilt of what I was about to do. She looked at me almost like she was flirting with me and I liked it. As she got directly in front of me my heart was pounding, and I just couldn't stop staring at her. Finally she passed by me, I couldn't take anymore; Baby I think that you need to grab a few bras yourself to try on the way that your nipple is poking out. Mom placed her hand over my breast. Mm I would say that you are about a 34 mm. Now cup hunny mommy can’t tell that one. I grabbed some bras and headed for the dressing room. Hunny! Mom called out. I think that you may like some new panties with those bras. God!
I was actually getting turned on so much by the sight of my mother and what Rachel had me doing, and it was a strange, nice, and exciting feeling. This was all new, when I showered with other girls in high school this never happened before. I got to the dressing room quickly and took the stall toward the back and apparently I was so flustered I didn't completely close the curtain. I had my back turned to the entrance as I removed my top and bra, but when I picked up the first bra to try on, I turned toward the front of the booth to use the mirror and there she was in the booth across from me. I froze; she was standing there with her top off and displaying the most beautiful breast. She was standing at an angle to me and I had a perfect profile of her breast, and her now fully erect, nipples, they were beautiful and she was just standing looking at herself in the mirror.
I just stood there feasting on her beauty. God, this was weird, but I couldn't stop looking at her. Finally she turned toward me and looked straight at my breast. I was dumb struck and didn't know what to do. She smiled and then started putting on one of the bras she had chosen. She turned toward the mirror and started fondling or massaging her breast thru the bra. Oh god! I was dying she had me so excited I couldn't think. She was turning me on, I was getting embraced and wasn't sure what to do, but I didn't stop looking. I must have dropped the bra, because the next thing I knew I was standing there watching her, cupping and fondling my breast. This was the most exciting thing I'd ever done. My heart was pounding and I loved it. She held up a pair of thongs to look at for a second or two and then she started to removed her skirt , she was going to try on the panties, as she turned to face me I was about to lose it. I wanted to do something, but wasn't sure what. She was totally shaven, tanned all over, she was so beautiful and I wanted to feel her skin or something, but I was certainly too scared. Damm I wish I had more nerve. She spread her legs and put her hand directly over self, not trying to hide herself, but I think teasing me.
She started to rub herself and then slowly, seductively slid her hands up to her breast. She never took her eyes off my breast, but stood for another minute fondling and caressing her own tits. She reached for the panties, and slowly pulled them up to cover herself. She wiggled a little to get the panties on, and is so erotic; I was going out of my mind. She started to rub herself thru the panties, like she was trying to position them, but what she was doing was driving me crazy, and that's exactly what she wanted to do. Oh god, I was so turned on and I wanted to be standing closer to her, maybe hug her or something. She smiled and lowered her hands back down to her panties. She slowly removed the panties and then brought her hand back up to caress and fondles her pussy. As she stood gently sliding her middle finger up and down the lips of her pussy, I never stopped looking. I was staring at her and I didn't care. I realized I was standing there with my hand under my skirt playing with myself. I was so wet it was incredible and I wanted to be closer to her, but was just too afraid. She removed the bra and stood looking at me, almost daring me to come to her. It was a game to her, and she could win only by getting me over there. I was wet and ready for the next step, and I didn't care anymore I wanted to touch her and feel her skin against mine. This was insane, but I was going to go to her. Just as I took one step toward her, I heard someone say "does anyone need any help"? I panicked and froze in my steps. Mom said "No thanks, I'm doing just fine. I couldn't speak, but instead stuck my head out and shook it to indicate, no.
Oh god, I was never so scared in my life. I could see Rachel looking at me sticking her finger in her mouth licking between them with her tongue. Rachel started walking towards my booth but was stopped. Can I help you young lady all the booths are full at the moment. No mam I just need to talk to my friend in one of the booths. Wait just a minute hunny we have a lot of perverts that come in here I will ask your friend if it is ok for you to come back. I could see the lady walking towards my dressing room. She said her name was Karen, and asked if everything fit okay, and that a young lady named Rachel wanted to speak to me.
I tried to cover my exposed body as she was talking to me. But there was no way that she could have missed my nipples sticking out. I could see that mom was still dressing in her bra and teasing her nipples with her finger to see how much that showed through. Looking down the lady could not miss that my pussy was dripping. Young lady before you try any of the panties on you will have to have a dry pussy. With that said she turned and walk back to Rachel. Rachel came in an closed the curtain all the way behind us.
Quickly she grabbed both my nipples. Slut what is taking you so long? I told you now. Letting go of my left nipple she slide her finger along my slit. Pulling plenty of my wet thick juices out of my pussy. Now if you want that slutty pussy to be taken care of you better get to doing what I have told you to do. Open your mouth. Rachel wiped my own juices across my lips and then stuck her finger in her mouth. I will not wait much longer slut. Grabbing me by my hair she kissed me and walked away leaving the curtain opened part way. Mom was looking at me licking my lips that was coated now with my own pussy juices.
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