Sarah was a thirty-five-year-old, married respectable woman, she was sweet, kind and successful. She had always been quiet, perhaps a little straight laced, but popular all the same. Deep down though, behind the exterior she had a secret passion she had fought her whole life, a desire to let loose her sexuality, explore and be free. She had never had to confidence to do it however. Behind closed doors once others were far away she would fantasise of orgies, sexual freedom and hedonistic pleasure. It was a secret that was kept tightly locked away until this trip… She was away on business, far from the trappings of her usual life, and she knew no one in the city. She arrived early and checked into her hotel room, it was huge, comfortable and she felt very relaxed. She instantly felt excited. She couldn’t get the image of being fucked there out of her mind, it was like an uncontrollable passion taking over her. ‘No,’ she thought trying to ignore the thoughts surging through her. Straightening herself out she decided to head out for fresh air. She got dressed. ‘Sensible clothes,’ she thought. ‘I’m here on business.’ Looking through her bag, she knew she couldn’t resist something however… She pulled out her favourite underwear made of black lace with pretty flower patterns in the material and to top it all off, a little pink bow above her crotch. The matching bra and panty set was quickly covered up by a short and sultry summer dress that barely covered her curved bottom. She gently slipped her feet into a fancy pair of heels and applied the finishing touches with her makeup. Sarah left the hotel, looking for a cafe or a little walk to get some fresh air. She was worried how flushed she was and whether others would notice. She walked hurriedly along for a few streets before finding herself in a rather more seedy part of town. It was quickly apparent she was in the red light district. There were sex shops on either side of the road and Sarah couldn’t help walk past and look in. Everywhere she looked there was sex! She had never been in a sex shop before, but couldn’t resist. It was like she had deliberately found this place, like she knew she had to be there. Inside there were TVs showing porn films. Obviously she knew about porn, she had even watched some softcore stuff when she was younger, but she had never seen anything like this. On one TV there were four guys and two girls all fucking. One girl was taking two of the guys at once. She couldn’t look away. On the TV next to it was some lesbian porn with two beautiful girls kissing and fingering one another. Sarah was drawn to them, watching intensely and completely absorbed. Suddenly, she heard a polite cough behind her. Turning around, she was greeted by a friendly smile. “See anything you like?” The bearded man asked. “No,” Sarah responded casually as she looked around the shelves. Just as the word left her lips, she saw the female toys. Dildos of all colours, shapes and sizes decorated them. A vibrant pink vibrator with ‘bunny ears’ attracted her eye the most, followed by a dildo sculpted to look like a massive, black cock. She was amazed by the two sights. The dildo had to have been around twelve inches and the vibrator nine. Looking a little to the left, she then noticed a large dildo, with a belt around it. “Wh-what’s that?” She asked innocently. “That is a strap on, ma’am,” the man replied. “Are you sure you don’t see anything you like?” Fighting the temptation, Sarah reluctantly gave into her urges and grabbed the vibrator, a dildo, a butt plug and strap-on from the shelf. With her cheeks turning bright red, she carried them to the counter with the man following her. His smile was almost ear to ear as he scanned the items through. “That’ll be one-hundred and sixty pounds please,” he smiled. Sarah handed the money over instantly and looked around as the shop filled with men. “Have you got anything a little… discreet?” She asked. “Unfortunately not ma’am,” the man said apologetically. Nervously, she grabbed the bag that had huge markings on that symbolised that she had been in an adult store. Her cheeks were blushing and with one last glimpse at the TVs dotted around the store, she noticed the lesbian pornography more. Excited by the imagery she left, and was followed by a few cat-calls as she did. Her heart was pumping and her body was tingling. She couldn’t believe what she had just done but then again, she was turned on by the thought. As she left, Sarah could feel her arousal. The images of the porn were swimming in her head; Why had she gone in? Was it okay to feel this excited? What the hell was she going to do with these toys? She didn’t even know why she elvankent escort had even bought them really. She just knew she wanted them. It felt like a gloriously erotic mess! ‘I have to find somewhere to hide this bag and have to calm down,’ she thought to herself. Panicking, Sarah walked quickly through the back streets, her little summer dress barely covering her bottom. She felt very exposed. She eventually came to a small cafe tucked away in a quiet alley and went in. It was the antithesis of the sex shop before; cute, cosy, wholesome and almost empty but for the waitress. Sarah looked at the waitress for a few moments. She was 4ft 11, with long brown hair and beautiful innocent eyes. She was struck by her body, so petite and shapely. The waitress was wearing a small, cream blouse and a striking black mini-skirt that covered a portion of her curvy thighs. Unlike Sarah, the waitress was wearing small black pumps and a badge that displayed her equally beautiful name, Jasmine. Stammering and flushed Sarah approached her, trying to conceal the sex shop bag from her as she walked, “Ex-excuse me, may I have a table please, and also may I use your toilet?’’ “Of course,” replied the girl. Jasmine stared at the bags as Sarah walked to the restroom. She couldn’t help but notice the massive markings that signified the contents of it. She felt a little thrown back by it but due to her nature, she shook the feeling quickly. For a few moments, she pondered the thought of what was in the bag. She kept thinking about the size of the products, which turned her cheeks rosy. With that thought, she went to the counter to wait for her customer. Sarah quickly walked to the toilet, still flushed and very conscious of the large bag of sex toys she was carrying. She went straight into a cubicle as she needed to look at them. Pulling up her dress she sat down on the toilet seat, breathing heavily, the urge to reach down between her legs almost irresistible. She knew she would be aroused. Slowly she opened the bags and examined what she had bought, one hand running over her toys, her eyes wide with excitement. Her other hand instinctively ran between her legs, gently caressing the lace panties she had put on not more than an hour ago. They were damp and she could almost smell her own arousal. She examined them one by one, opening the packets and running her hands over the thick shafts of the toys. The pink vibrator with the ears fit beautifully in her hand and she imagined using it, and having it used on her. Then her thoughts turned to the other two. These were larger, especially the black one. It was huge! Her fingers ran up and down the outside of her panties tracing the outline of her slit as she imagined what others would think and what the cute innocent waitress thought of her carrying all of these in! As she thought of the waitress her thoughts turned almost inevitably to using them on her, taking her with the strap on. Sarah was shocked at how aroused this made her. It felt almost as if she would climax right then and there in the toilet at the thought. ‘Stop this,’ she thought to herself. ‘You have to pull yourself together and stop behaving like a sex crazed animal!’ Quickly she stuffed the toys back in the bag and tried to conceal them as best she could by shoving them in her hand bag, though there was no way the big one would really fit in. It almost looked more obvious with the big cock shaped plastic bag poking out. She straightened her dress and walked out into the café. She was glowing and felt extremely self conscious. It felt like she had no way of hiding her arousal, and no way of controlling her need for sex today. Sarah sat at the table and waited to be served. The waitress came quickly over. “Hi, I’m Jasmine,” she introduced herself. ‘How can I help you today ma’am?’. Sarah just stared passionately at her. All she could think about were the images she had just had of corrupting this girl with her new toys. Her eyes ran up and down Jasmine’s body, devouring her every inch. Jasmine was looking a little flush herself now, “ma’am?” She enquired. “I’d like you…” Sarah paused just a little too long for comfort for both women, “…to get me a flat white please.” The sexual tension was palpable. “Um… Sure,” Jasmine stuttered. Embarrassed by the tension, she left the table hurriedly. Sarah watched her, unable to take her eyes of the girl’s bottom as she walked away.Sarah’s legs were bare and she was squeezing her thighs together, subconsciously moving her thighs up and down and squeezing, all generating further arousal. Jasmine was making the coffee and as no one else was in the shop emek escort bayan Sarah knew she would be able to feel her arousal more directly without being seen. She parted her legs slightly and subtly moved a hand between them. Her index finger moving instinctively to the spot on her panties that covered her clit. She made gentle circular movements over it, so tiny that you would hardly know her hand was moving, but she could feel it alright. She was so aroused now that each little touch was like a thousand vibrations. She was unable to sit still and was gently squirming in her seat, eyes closed, imagining using her new toys on this innocent young waitress. In the back of her head, the nagging feeling of ‘what am I doing?’ was shouting, but it was thoroughly drowned out by the passion. Back at the coffee machine Jasmine was also dealing with some unusual feelings for her. She hadn’t really thought about women sexually much before, but had felt an instant, passionate connection with this woman. She was intrigued by the sex shop bags she had seen, and desperately wanted to know more and explore this beautiful stranger’s mind and desires. It was as confusing as it was arousing. Lost in her thoughts, the coffee poured over. Suddenly, she reoriented. “Shit,” she muttered and shut it off. She wandered back out into the main café to get a fresh cup. Jasmine’s eyes were immediately fixated on Sarah as she grabbed another cup. Still thinking about the young waitress, Sarah smiled at her and politely Jasmine smiled back. Grabbing the cup briskly, Jasmine turned back towards the coffee machine. As she turned sharply, her short skirt drifted up just high enough for Sarah to see her cute, little polkadot panties and the soft delicate skin of her bottom. Jasmine looked over her shoulder with her cheeks blushing more than before whilst Sarah sat there with a seductive smile on her face. “Sorry about that,” Jasmine apologised. “I spilled your coffee and needed a new cup.” “Accidents happen,” Sarah responded as she let go of the bag and allowed the head of her brand new dildo to expose itself slightly. Jasmine turned back to the machine with her eyes wider than usual. She couldn’t believe what she had just witnessed but strangely, she liked the reveal. It felt like a huge burden had been lifted. Jasmine started to fill the second cup, this time trying to keep her thoughts on the coffee rather than the mysterious woman sat watching her every move. Jasmine kept her head down, watching as the coffee neared the top of the cup. Sarah carried on staring at her and secretly, she was undressing the young woman in her mind. She could only imagine what her sweet breasts and tight, young slit looked like. Sarah’s mind wandered more and more, thinking about the waitress and how she would react to her advances. Just as she thought about sliding one of the dildos into her, she heard a cough and returned to normality. “Sorry about that,” Jasmine apologized. “No worries,” Sarah responded. “Do you mind sitting with me?” “Um, I have other things to be doing ma’am,” Jasmine said with a quiver in her voice. “It’s just us here, you can do that later,” Sarah insisted. Jasmine reluctantly sat down at the table and watched as Sarah stirred her coffee slowly. There was an awkward silence between the two as the spoon chimed against the ceramic cup. “So, how old are you?” Sarah asked. “Just turned twenty-one,” Jasmine replied instantly. “My-my, twenty-one and here alone?” Sarah laughed. “It’s my mum’s place and she’s celebrating her anniversary,” Jasmine informed. “She just asked me to close up.” “I see,” Sarah answered. They both shared another awkward silence and the tension was building between the two. Jasmine looked at the bag, thinking about what she saw earlier. The head of the dildo was sticking out ever so slightly, it almost seemed as though it was beckoning her to ask a question about it. “You like what you see?” Sarah asked as she noticed Jasmine’s eyes focused on the bag. “Huh?” Jasmine responded sharply. “Let me show you,” Sarah giggled as she pulled the toys out and rest them on the table. Jasmine’s eyes widened when she saw the sheer size of each of the toys. The black dildo was mesmerising as it stood twelve inches in length on the suction cup. Sarah watched in enjoyment as Jasmine looked at the toys innocently. Jasmine couldn’t help but reach out and touch the soft silicone and rubber that gave them a life-like feel. “So do you like them?” Sarah asked. “Yes, ma’am,” Jasmine replied politely. “Would you like to try them?” Jasmine looked at Sarah unnerved before nodding her head slightly. Sarah stood up and Escort eryaman moved to the café door locking it, before sitting back down at the table, next to her. Sarah placed a hand on Jasmine’s knee, “Which is your favorite?” She whispered seductively in her ear. Jasmine remained silent as she picked the twelve inch cock up. Sarah laughed to herself as Jasmine brought it closer to their bodies. “That looks a little big for you my dear,” she giggled. Jasmine examined the toy closely, admiring the size and girth of it with her fingers. She couldn’t believe that she was doing this but at the same time, she was feeling aroused at the thought of what was coming. “Have you ever had a cock like this inside you my dear?” Sarah questioned as her hand inched higher up Jasmine’s uncovered leg. Jasmine shook her head, “No, I haven’t. Well not this big at least.” Sarah smiled back wickedly, “And have you ever had another woman use one on you?” Deep down she could not believe what she was saying to this girl, she had never been so brash in all her life, but she was loving it. “That would definitely be a first,” Jasmine replied with her cheeks going a rosy shade of pink. Sarah rubbed her hand on Jasmine’s thigh comforting her slightly as she gazed into her dark brown eyes. She could tell Jasmine was nervous, but deeply aroused. She let her hand go a little higher, pushing up the material of the hem of the girl’s short skirt. As her fingertips neared her panties she could feel Jasmine’s arousal. “You want this don’t you Jasmine?” Sarah asked softly but firmly. Again, Jasmine remained quiet and gave a slight nod of her head as Sarah’s hand rested in the warmth of her legs. Without warning, Sarah moved her hand higher and onto the soft cotton of Jasmine’s polkadot panties. She could feel a damp patch in the material that wasn’t there when she saw them earlier. “You wanted me to see your tight little pants earlier, didn’t you?” She asked. “Yes,” Jasmine responded softly as Sarah’s fingers rubbed her slowly through the cotton. Sarah’s finger gently rubbed little circles over the top of jasmine’s slit through the material, slowly, but firmly stimulating the young girl’s clit. Jasmine responded by opening her legs slightly, the skirt naturally hitching up a little as she did, allowing easier access for the older woman. Soft gasps left Jasmine’s mouth whilst Sarah massaged her slit. It was like music to Sarah’s ears when she heard the sweet noises. Sarah leaned in towards Jasmine and started to kiss her gently on the lips, almost inhaling the girls moans as she did. Almost at the same time Sarah’s fingers hooked round the soft cotton of Jasmine’s panties pulling them to one side exposing her waxed pussy to the empty shop. Jasmine, couldn’t believe what was happening, but also never wanted it to stop, she was at the mercy of this woman. She felt herself almost uncontrollably opening her legs wider, inviting Sarah to fuck her. Sarah responded, pushing a finger against Jasmine’s wet opening. She slowly circled her finger around Jasmine’s tight young hole before pushing it in slowly. Jasmine bucked her hips in shock as she felt Sarah’s finger probe deeper into her pussy. Sarah’s tongue pushed its way into her mouth and began to explore as she fingered the young waitress. Sarah slowly slid her finger back and forth, gently stroking the inner walls of Jasmine’s pussy. Jasmine continued to squirm and move her hips with Sarah’s index finger as if she was straddling it. Sarah could feel the arousal building in Jasmine. Her already tight pussy was gripping her finger hard as she probed and kissed her. Knowing this would be the first of many orgasms, she would let the young girl experience it in its full glory. Kissing harder and more passionately than ever now, their tongues explored one another as Sarah continued to finger fuck Jasmine’s wet hole. Her thumb now pressed on Jasmine’s clitoral hood, stimulating it. Sarah pushed her finger deeper and her thumb squeezed her clit gently as Jasmine bucked her hips. Jasmine’s heart sunk and her eyes rolled back whilst her tongue continued to swirl in Sarah’s mouth. Her body filled with lust and eventually, her pussy was expressing that lust all over Sarah’s finger as an orgasm ripped through her taut young body. Sarah was in utter shock as she felt the moisture cover her finger and run down her hand and onto her wrist. She also felt an amazing arousal overcome her as Jasmine orgasmed. Jasmine sunk into Sarah’s embrace as the two women paused momentarily. Sarah’s slowly withdrew her hand from under Jasmine’s skirt, her fingers covered in the girl’s juices. She brought her hand up to Jasmine’s face and ran a finger over her supple lips. Jasmine opened her mouth willingly, as Sarah inserted her fingers one by one, getting her younger partner to suck them clean. “Do you like the taste of your sex?” Sarah gently asked Jasmine. She nodded as she rolled her tongue over Sarah’s fingers savouring every drop.