Lust of a Dress Shop Owner

Since my husband left, I have run my business alone. It is a shop in our high street, which sells women’s clothing. I stock smart dresses, casual wear and underwear too. Although I am not cheap, I think I have established a reputation among the local women for good value for money. Perhaps the personal service I give each customer helps.

Since being alone, I have not had time to form any relationships with other men. I just throw myself into my work. I must admit that sometimes when their customer is a young girl, I do try to get a glimpse into the changing room. Just to admire the beauty you understand.

Wednesday started the same as any other. Several regular customers, some passing trade and a couple of window shoppers, who tried everything on, then bought nothing. I was just tidying up after one of these at about 5pm, when a very attractive woman of about forty came in accompanied by a pretty young girl of about sixteen. I decided they were mother and daughter, and left them to browse in peace.

I could not help noticing how attentive they were to each other, holding up garments and pointing out different outfits. They looked so attractive and so happy; I felt a pang of envy. I went over to them and introduced myself, “Hello, I am Carol Castleford,” I said.

“Can I help you?” The woman answered.

“I am Pam Bennett and this is my daughter, Wendy. We are looking for a new dress for Wendy, something sexy for a party we are giving at the weekend.”

“First let me look at you, Wendy,” I said, “I must get an idea of what will suit you and what your size is.”

Wendy turned and walked up and down, like a model, so that I could have a good look at her. I felt my cheeks flush, as I realised what a stunner she was. Women had never attracted me sexually, but this girl was something special. She was tall and slender, but with a curvy figure. Her blonde hair framed the sweetest innocent face. As she noticed me staring, she smiled widely. “I think I am going to enjoy this, I cannot think why we haven’t been here before,” She laughed.

Pam looked on indulgently. I thought she wouldn’t have been so content if she could have known what I was thinking about her daughter. However she suddenly spoke, “Carol, I notice it is getting close to closing time. I wonder if you would mind us staying for a while.”

“Of course,” I replied. “That way I can really spend some time with you both and you can choose something really good.” I went across to the shop door, locked it and pulled the blind down. ”

Thank you so much,” said Pam, “Now we can relax and enjoy ourselves, knowing we will not be disturbed.”

Wendy had been looking at the clothes on display. She picked out two dresses to try on, and went into the changing room. I stood beside Pam’s chair. “Wendy wants to make an impression at the party,” said Pam. “I want her to have something especially sexy.”

“I am sure she will be the belle of the ball,” I replied.

Just then Wendy came out wearing along red dress. It had a plunging neckline and the skirt was split to the thigh. She looked ravishing and I felt another flush as I saw the upper curves of her breasts and the long muscular legs from ankle to hip.

“That looks quite lovely,” said Pam. “Except that I can see your bra straps.”

She turned to me, “Do you think Wendy should wear it without a bra, Carol?”

I swallowed, “That would be best, I agree,” I said. “Underwear always spoils the line.” The mere thought of seeing her in that dress without a bra made my mouth water.

I was startled to hear Pam say, “Carol, would you be a dear and help Wendy to get the right look. Don’t bother with the changing room. It is only us here.”

I dazedly found myself going over to the youngster. I stood behind her and undid the zip at the back of the dress and let it fall to the ground. The girl stood there in front of her mother and me in just bra and panties. “Now take off her bra, please, Carol,” instructed Pam.

I released the catch between her shoulder blades and taking a deep breath, I let it go. Her flawless back was in my sight, her skin creamy and smooth.

“Now the panties, Carol,” Pam obviously hadn’t realised the effect her daughter was having on me. I bent and slipped the panties down, to find a perfect little round bottom inches from my face. Did I detect a faint musky scent?

“Turn around, darling,” Wendy told her daughter.

My hands flew up to my mouth to stop the gasp I could not help making. They both laughed to see my reaction. “It is okay,” said Pam, “She always has that effect on people who see her body for the first time. Isn’t she the most perfect thing?”

And she was! Even in front of her mother, I could not risk losing this chance to inspect a beautiful teenaged girl’s body. I let my eyes travel over the young girl- flesh. The tiny pink feet, slim calves and long smooth thighs. A perfect triangle of silky fur, a flat belly with its dimpled bellybutton and two wonderful high firm breasts. Her nipples were brownish pink and puffy and I could only imagine what they would look like when her excitement made them erect. This lovely body was surmounted by that wonderful virginal face.

As I stood there staring with my mouth open, Pam said, “Wendy, darling, I think Carol likes you!”

That ironic remark broke the ice and we all laughed. “Now try the dress, dear.”

I helped Wendy to put on the red dress again. She certainly looked more sexy without underwear, but there was still one thing missing. Did I dare mention it? “Pam,” I hesitated, then seeing Pam’s encouraging smile, “It would be even more perfect if her nipples were erect!”

“Of course, how clever you are, Carol,” She agreed and told her daughter to play with her nipples to excite them.

“Oh Mum,” the girl said, “You know it is more exciting to have someone else do it for me. Couldn’t we ask Carol to do it?”

Pam turned to me, pointed at Wendy and said, “Do you mind?”

In no way did I mind.

I went and stood behind the young girl, where she was standing facing a mirror. I saw my own hands slipping under her arms and the fingers slowly moving up to the mounds under her dress. I was just about to cup the breasts, when I heard Pam’s voice. “No, Carol, take the dress off first.”

I swallowed nervously; this was rapidly getting out of hand. I released the zip and the dress fell in a puddle around Wendy’s feet. Now I was standing behind the nymphet, looking at her totally naked body in the mirror. Once again my hands crept around the slim body and this time I grasped the perfect flesh of her breasts in my eager hands. I weighed them in my hands. They felt so firm and heavy. Wendy leaned her head back and I gently kissed the smiling lips.

She responded by slipping her tongue into my mouth. I realised how hungry I was and how long it had been since I had had sex, except of course for masturbation.

Now consumed with lust I grasped the proud nipples between fingers and thumbs and squeezed the puffy flesh. Our kiss went on and on. I forgot about the mother watching me ravage her daughter, all I thought of was my own gratification.

Oh, how I wanted that girl.

Suddenly I heard a soft clapping. I remembered where I was and let the body in my arms go. What was the penalty for lesbian rape, I wondered? But then I saw the proud smile on Pam’s attractive face. “Why don’t you lie down together on the sofa?” she suggested. “You would both be much more comfortable there.”

I took her daughter by the hand and led her over to the sofa I keep for customers. Gently I laid my baby lover down and knelt beside her. Pam moved her chair to come and sit beside us where she could see every detail of our lovemaking.

I had no inhibitions left and again took possession of the darling’s mouth with mine. I adored kissing the young girl’s sweet lips and gloried in the flow of her saliva into my mouth as her tongue played with mine. I had one hand under Wendy’s head and with the other I spread the beautiful legs.

Reluctantly, I let go of the kiss and moved between the spread thighs. For the first time ever, I looked at the vulva of a young girl.

First there were hairless skin coloured labia majora. Then long straight pink labia minora, at the junction of which lay a fold of soft skin, hiding her clitoris. Blonde fur covered her mons, leading to the flat belly, with the creamy hills of breast-flesh beyond.

I was surprised to see the mother’s hands caressing the daughter’s perfect breasts. Pam was watching intently as I moved my hands to either side of the cunt. I felt I was performing some test. As I opened her daughter’s pussy, I saw out of the corner of my eye, Pam nodding in approval.

As the lips parted, I heard the moisture make a soft sound, and I saw the pink interior of her vaginal hole. I moved my fingers to my lover’s clitoral hood, and using the technique I employ on myself, I freed her clit. It nestled there, a precious pink pearl just inches away from my eyes.

I looked up at Pam, silently asking permission to continue doing her daughter. She understood and whispered, “Yes, fuck her, Carol, make my darling come.”

I dipped my head and slipped my tongue into her inviting hole. The taste was sublime. Metallic with a sweet aftertaste. I renewed my assault on the lovely flesh before me. I drank her cunt-juice and making my tongue as long as I could I rammed it up deep into her vaginal tube.

By this time Wendy was writhing in the ecstasy I was giving her. As I tongue fucked her, I reached my fingers to her clitoris and gently frigged the sensitive bud. She came in a flood, bathing my lower face with her juices. As I sat back I saw that daughter and mother were kissing passionately. Now I understood the intimacy of their relationship.

I had enjoyed the session so well, I could not resist giving Wendy the red dress, I wanted her to look her best for the party they were planning. Pam surprised me by asking, “Carol, we would be honoured if you would come to our party. I think you will enjoy it.”

Of course I accepted. If their friends were of anything like the hostesses it should be a riotous occasion.

On Saturday evening, I presented myself at the door of their comfortable home. Pam kissed me and welcomed me to her party. She took my hand and led me to a sitting room, where there were several women and two girls. Wendy came to me, looking a million dollars in the red dress. She kissed me on the lips in front of all the guests.

“Everyone,” she said loudly, “This is the wonderful person who gave me this dress, isn’t she lovely?”

They all clustered round congratulating me on my taste. I was given a drink and looked around. I recognised one woman, my doctor, Helen Harrison. So I had someone to talk to. “What do you think of our little Wendy?” she asked me.

“I think she is lovely,” I said.

Helen told me she had had the pleasure of examining her and that from a medical point of view, Wendy had the most perfect body she had ever seen. I laughed, “And from a fashion viewpoint, I would say she is perfect too.”

“Have you seen that other girl?” asked Helen.

“Isn’t she a little hornbag? Pam has promised us a treat later. I do hope it includes that honey.”

She glanced at me then, and I suddenly realised that we were of a like mind and shared an unspoken secret we both loved young girls! I wondered about the two other women. Helen told me their names. They were an older woman called Sophie and her daughter, Angela, a pretty woman of about forty.

Wendy told us that the girl was Angela’s daughter Serena. I realised there were five adults and two youngsters, and we were all female. Suddenly the atmosphere seemed to be electric with sexual promise.

“Dinner is served,” Pam announced and we all went into a dining room where a lovely table was laid. We were served a delicious dinner.

During the meal, we all flirted outrageously with the two teenagers. I was sitting beside the older woman, Sophie. I commented to her how much I fancied Serena, the young girl opposite. “She is lovely,” Sophie said, “I am so proud to be her grandmother.”

I realised that Angela must be the adolescent’s mother. I was so turned on to know that there were three generations of women there. I couldn’t bear the wait to see what entertainment Pam had laid on for us. We went back into the other room for coffee and liqueurs.

Pam stood up, “Honoured guests,” she said, “Tonight for our entertainment and delectation, Wendy and Serena are going to perform a striptease for us.”

We all applauded as the two youngsters began to dance. Wendy was wearing the red dress we had chosen together, she looked so seductive, with her breasts clearly visible and erect nipples dimpling the surface of the material.

I think she had opened the slit up the front a little, as we could see her legs right up to her perfect furry triangle. Serena was, by way of contrast, wearing a micro-mini skirt and a cropped top. The skirt suited her long slender dancer’s legs and we could all see her muscled flat belly. Her tiny breasts pushed against the top, promising sexual delights to come.

We five adults sat entranced as the babes moved to the music. Serena came to the front, only inches from our hot breath. Wendy stood behind her and slowly lifted the crop top off her nubile friend’s body. We had a glimpse of her adolescent conical tits before Wendy put her arms around her body and cupped them both in her hands.

They swayed there together, for a few moments, then Serena twisted to face Wendy. She reached around the body I had enjoyed so much and released the zip. For the third time, I saw the red dress drop to reveal Wendy’s sublime nakedness. In her turn she whipped Serena’s skirt down the dancer’s thighs.

Now both girls’ bodies were totally bare. They sank down to the carpet together and melted into each other’s arms. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss and we could see their tongues duelling. Moving fluidly, the loving couple moved into a 69. We adults were jostling each other so as to be able to see the pink tongues entering the even pinker cunts. Serena favoured the tongue in hole technique, while agitating Wendy’s clitoris with her fingers.

Wendy finger fucked her friend, while devouring her pearly clit with her hungry mouth. They came together and we saw the pussy juices mixing with saliva as they sobbed their way through their orgasms. As they relaxed they laid back with their mouths greasy with each other’s girl-come. We all applauded. I for one hoped the entertainment was not over.

The girls had left the room to tidy up, when Pam announced, “I hope you all enjoyed that as much as they enjoyed performing for you. Now, I trust you are feeling horny, as our dancers have told me that they want us all to go up to my bedroom to enjoy them both properly. I suggest that as Helen and Carol are new to our little parties, they should go first.”

Then Sophie and Angela came up to Helen and me, and quickly stripped us both naked. Then we were led upstairs to the master bedroom.

There on a big bed lay the teenagers totally naked. They looked pink and perfect after their shower, and oh so desirable. With one consent, I went for Serena and Helen took Wendy in her arms. Sophie, Angela and Pam sat on chairs pulled up close to watch us feast worshipping their darlings’ pubescent bodies. Starting with Serena’s mouth, which I kissed passionately, I used her lovely body for my pleasure.

She repaid me by responding avidly to every stimulation. I suckled her delicate breast-flesh before moving south to feast on her scarlet cunt-meat. She released a flow of juice deep into my sucking mouth, which I held and passed to her own mouth, so that she could taste her own fluids.

I plunged my index and middle finger deep up into her vaginal hole and with the other hand popped her clit and worked it over. I finger fucked her deeply and she came on my hand. As she came I dipped my head and once more kissed the moaning mouth. As she thrashed her way through her orgasm, I came too from the sheer excitement of making her come so hard. We plateaued together and lay back exhausted. Beside me the beautiful doctor was ravishing my erstwhile customer.

I felt eager hands push me aside, as Sophie took my place. Helen was also replaced by Angela and we watched as mother and grandmother assuaged their lust on the young bodies so generously given. That evening each of we five grown-ups had each of the girls. We enjoyed two fucks each while each greedy teeny had five! Or if you include their show fuck, six.

Little did I know when the two new customers walked into my shop that Wednesday that my life was about to be transformed. I now have several new friends and often visit their homes. These visits usually end with me in bed with one of the teenagers, and sometimes with their young friends as well. But that as they say is another story!