A Day At The Spa – Chapter Three

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Dave and Julie had been inseparable since the sailing date. Dave’s shop was in between yacht restorations and Julie had quit the restaurant job, so nothing competed with their time together.Dave loved the way Julie embraced life, so he took her to all kinds of events and activities just to see the joy on her face.Dave also encouraged her exhibitionism and provided her with an additional wardrobe that a young woman with an incredible body could tease others with; miniskirts, daisy dukes, and light summer dresses.They were careful to make any flash of skin seem accidental. No overt or blatant exposures, Julie was becoming a master at providing strangers with discreet peeks at her private parts.She gave Dave peeks as well, keeping him hard much of the time. Dave took to wearing absorbent boxers to prevent his leaking erection from causing telltale wet spots.  Seeing others’ reactions to her body kept Julie constantly horny.One unanticipated turn-on for Julie was the look on women’s faces if they happen to see Dave’s bulge and realize its size. There was no fear that men would take notice because their eyes never left Julie.Julie wanted to explore this new thrill and troll Dave’s erection publicly in front of more women. She asked Dave to go with her to an upscale mall in the city. Since the stores were predominantly woman’s apparel, a mid-week visit at lunchtime would see working women on their meal break and friends shopping and dining together.Dave had recently received an invitation to a black-tie fund-raising ball. This mall would have a selection of formal evening gowns that Julie could pick from in order to attend that gala. They could combine the two purposes.Julie dressed with great care for this adventure. She decided on the uniformed schoolgirl look. A white blouse with ruffles on the cuffs and collar, buttoned all the way up and tucked into her waist, was her top. It was tailored to show every curve, but not bind tight or gap anywhere.A pleated plaid skirt that belted high on her narrow waist and looked conservatively long because of that but only came partway down her thighs. A matching plaid tie, correctly knotted, covered her blouse buttons from neck to waist.She wasn’t going for the slut or porn star schoolgirl look, so her shoes were flat, patent leather black, sensible school shoes. Short socks with lace tops left most of her shapely tanned legs bare. She chose a tiny transparent G string so she could flash her bare butt and wet pussy.The overall look was very proper at a casual glance. It could be an official school uniform. A closer look revealed she was braless, and her dark nipples could be seen through the blouse.While normal movement would not allow looks under the skirt, it took little effort for Julie to flash some ass. She wore her hair in two braided pigtails. She also put on large dark-rimmed glasses and a small leather backpack to complete the outfit. She applied her makeup to look like an early blooming, well-endowed, sixteen-year-old.She asked Dave to wear his white linen coat and pants with a pastel green button-down dress shirt. This well-tailored summer suit accented his physique and, with the coat unbuttoned, did little to conceal any erection he may have. One look at schoolgirl Julie got Dave’s cock in the state she preferred.The mall was the kind of place that many women dressed fashionably to visit. The shops also expected their employees to dress well, often from articles available for purchase in the shop. The styles ran the gamut from timeless classic to bleeding-edge risk. While most complemented the woman who chose to wear them, it was clear a few paid too much just to end up looking bad.Julie was extra bouncy and kept calling Dave “Daddy”. They made their way to the second-floor food court. It overlooked the central plaza, a four-story open space filled with gardens and fountains. The sun streamed in from skylights overhead. The food offered in the court reflected the clientele. It was either healthy, overpriced, or both. The portions were always small.Dave purchased a tray of sushi and they found a high-top table on one of the edges of the dining area.  Standing behind the tall table gave them a good view of all the other diners.Julie prattled endlessly about nonsense while Dave affected glazed-over, polite inattention. Julie had one hand resting on his erection and used the other to eat.In reality, she was scanning the crowd. Using reflections in windows and her peripheral vision, she sought women alone looking their way. When she found one, she would run her hand up and back down the length of Dave’s cock. Her hand movement would draw the woman’s eyes down, and then Julie would enjoy her expression.Neither Dave nor Julie gave any indication that something had happened. Knowing that she looked young to the watching woman, that the cock she stroked was larger than most even fantasized over, and all of this was happening in public was getting Julie so excited. Her nipples were stiff, and her pussy was moist. She knew she couldn’t keep Escort elvankent it up much longer. She would need the cock in her hand pounding her soon.~~~~Sarah was taking a break from shopping and sitting in a quiet spot eating a salad. She noticed a very attractive couple standing on the far side of the dining area. The man was about her age, but the girl looked about half her age. The man had a presence to him, a confidence that resonated with her.Sarah was sexually submissive and needed to be dominated. This man could do it. It made him the sexiest man she had ever seen. Then she saw the game they were playing, occasionally drawing attention to his erection to select women in the crowd. She took a second look at the girl, no, the young woman.Sarah usually found women to be too passive to be attracted to them, but there was something unique about this beautiful young lady. She found herself lusting after both. Then she noticed that she had their full attention. She dropped her head into a submissive posture.~~~~“Do you see the redhead in green on the other side of the court?” Dave asked.Julie looked over and saw a tall thin woman in her early thirties. She was wearing a button-down green blouse that complemented her hair color perfectly. She had a matching color straight-line skirt that came down to her knees, black high heel shoes, and gold accessories. There were a couple of shopping bags at her feet that were from the more expensive shops.Julie liked everything she saw. In fact, the redhead reminded Julie of her first lover. Just then the woman’s body posture completely changed.“She’s a sub,” Dave stated.“Huh?” Julie questioned.“She wants to be sexually dominated. Could you do that?” Dave replied.Julie’s mind flew into a tempest. In her aroused state, a woman that looks like a former lover, the enjoyment she got when Dave took charge. Could she dominate another?“Yes!” Julie stated.~~~~Sarah saw them end their discussion in the affirmative. The man then made eye contact and commanded, “Come here”. She couldn’t hear it, but there was no question in her mind what was said. A shiver went through her and she felt her nipples stiffen. She collected her bags, rose, and headed directly toward the couple through all the tables.~~~~Julie watched the redhead approach. She was graceful. She was willowy.  She had no tits. She was braless, she didn’t need a bra. Her nipples were poking out!  That was so yummy.The redhead stopped in front of their table and dropped her bags. She assumed a submissive position, head bowed and hands behind her. Julie came around the table to stand facing the redhead’s side. She spoke into the redhead’s ear,“Name,” Julie demanded.“Sarah,” Sarah meekly stated.“Can you see my Daddy’s cock?” Julie asked.She called him Daddy? That can’t be true, can it? Oh, God!  Sarah looked down at the massive erection and sighed.“Yes,” She replied.“Do you think your cunt could handle it?” Julie inquired.“I know my cunt could,” Sarah stated bashfully.“Know?” Julie asked.“I’ve dated physically large black men with cocks that size for the last couple of years,” Sarah replied, blushing.“Oh… and how was that?” Julie wanted to know.“Mostly brutal,” was Sarah’s ashamed response.That gave Julie pause. She recovered quickly.“Look at my tits,” Julie commanded.Sarah studied them with great care. They were magnificent. Full, round, youthfully firm. The nipples looked identical to hers, and just as excited. But their stage, their platform, their environment was everything Sarah knew she lacked.The young lady’s embarrassing questions that demanded answers, her incredible body, and the confident silent very male ‘Daddy’ next to her had Sarah so aroused.“Do you like my tits?” Julie asked.“Yesss,” Sarah purred.“Are you bisexual?” Julie inquired.“Bi-curious,” was her meek reply.Double yummy Julie thought. She wanted Sarah. She looked over at Dave with lust in her eyes. Dave read the need and nodded in the affirmative. Julie leaned forward and whispered into Sarah’s ear.“Will you serve us?”The words ‘SERVE US’ echoed in Sarah’s mind. She went weak in the knees.“YES,” she stated in the first firm voice they had heard from her.“Call me Mistress!” Julie commanded.“Yes, Mistress,” Sarah declared in a much humbler tone, even though her soul was soaring.“I want you to start at the top and slowly unbutton your blouse. Don’t stop until I say,” Julie commanded.Sarah knew intellectually that her back was to the crowd and nobody would see her flat little tits even with her blouse fully open, but she had never been ordered to do anything remotely risqué in public before.With trembling hands, she reached up and started unbuttoning her blouse. She could not believe how much more aroused she became. Part of it was because she was facing the wrong way and couldn’t see how others were reacting.Her new mistress called stop when Sarah was two buttons from her belt. She could now easily feel the breeze on her bare chest.“Lean forward so I can see those nipples,” Her Mistress emek escort now demanded.Sarah obeyed. Julie was not disappointed.“Those need teeth on them,” She whispered into Sarah’s ear.Another shiver ran down Sarah’s spine.“Turn all the way around so we may inspect our goods,” Julie ordered.In this place of high fashion, an open blouse on a woman with small tits was quite modest. Only skin would show, no cleavage or nipple. Other patrons had much more boobage on display.However, those weren’t Sarah’s boobs and THEY weren’t being ordered to do it. Sarah’s panties were so wet now that she could feel her fluids leaking past and running down her inner thighs.As Sarah slowly turned 360 degrees, she kept her eyes down, not wanting to know if anybody was watching. Julie noted that she had hips like a boy. She did have a nice little button butt.Julie also noticed that the skirt had a slit up the center back, almost all the way to the crotch. By the time Sarah had completed her turn, Sarah was panting from the sexual tension.“You will not please us if you faint from hyperventilating,” Julie stated.Having to obey her Mistress helped Sarah calm her breathing.“Describe the state of your cunt,” Julie ordered.“Wet and throbbing,” was Sarah’s embarrassed reply.“Not good enough. I want graphic details,” Julie stated in a displeased tone.Sarah began again, in a very quiet voice. Both Dave and Julie moved in close, bracketing Sarah, and leaned in to hear. Sarah could feel their heat.“My shaved cunt is swollen and gaping. My hood has pulled back exposing my engorged and throbbing clit. I am so wet; my panties are soaked right through and my juices are running down my thighs. Mistress, you have me on the verge of orgasm.”“On the verge?” Julie fell out of character and started giggling.Sarah was caught by surprise over this shift in mood. Julie leaned in and tickled Sarah’s ear with her tongue.“Me too!” she whispered. “But you are not to cum yet!”“Yes, Mistress,” was Sarah’s pained response.“Come with me,” Julie required.She grabbed Sarah in one hand and Dave in the other. Skipping, she led/dragged the two behind her, calling out for ‘Mummy and Daddy’ to hurry. Dave scooped up Sarah’s shopping bags as he went by, as she was too overwhelmed to remember them.Julie led them to where a store ended the food court. The main flow of traffic went down the middle, between stores, leaving this corner little traveled. It was out of the sun, so seemed to be in shadow, but was still well lit and completely in view of any diner who chose to look.Julie pushed Dave’s back up against the store’s display window. She then pushed Sarah up against Dave, with her ass firmly resting on his cock. Julie leaned into Sarah, with a tit on either side of Sarah’s arm, so Julie could once again talk quietly into Sarah’s ear.Julie placed Sarah’s hand on her bare thigh, just below the skirt’s hemline. Sarah could feel the heat from Julie’s pussy which hovered right above her hand. Julie held Sarah’s forearm so she could better press her mound into it.“Find my clit,” Julie demanded.Sarah was happy to obey. She curled her long slender fingers up and encountered the damp G string. It was too small to provide a barrier to her quest and she soon had her fingertips resting on her Mistress’s swollen clit.“Reach behind you with your free hand and remove Daddy’s cock from his pants,” Julie ordered.Sarah scanned the room as she worked. She couldn’t believe they were being this outrageous and nobody was paying attention. Her blouse open to her waist, a hand up a schoolgirl’s skirt, and fiddling with the crotch of a man behind her.Lowering the zipper on ‘Daddy’s’ pants one-handed was easy, but Sarah couldn’t find a way to get the long erection through the boxers. She achieved her goal by pulling the elastic waistband down below ‘Daddy’s’ balls, freeing up the shaft to be pulled through the fly of his pants. It felt as large and hard as any of her past boyfriends, so Sarah knew exactly how this cock would feel in her pussy, increasing her desires.“It’s out, Mistress,” Sarah replied.“Good. Place Daddy’s cock between your legs. Spread your thighs and rotate your hips so he can freely bounce his cock against your clit,” Julie ordered.Dave had really enjoyed Julie taking charge, displaying and stroking his cock in public. She had him all worked up. Then Sarah came into the picture. Under normal circumstances, Dave would have been drawn to Sarah anyway. To have Julie also desire her just multiplied his arousal. The way Julie was dominating Sarah was a whole new side of this sweet young woman that Dave never guessed at and found very erotic.Sarah was a beautiful woman. With her body pressed up against Dave he could feel every twitch and tremor her excited state produced. He had his face buried in her long lush hair enjoying the floral scent.When he felt Sarah’s hand on his cock, Dave groaned into the same ear Julie was using. He was ‘on the verge’ too. His cock was slipped through the slit in Sarah’s skirt and his eryaman escort bayan cock head rubbed between warm, well-lubricated, thighs.Dave hissed and stiffened, fighting not to release. This also caused his cock to push fully into Sarah’s thighs. He felt Sarah shifting position, giving his cock more freedom between her legs.Julie wanted his cock to bounce. OK. He flexed his cock muscles causing it to twitch up and tap Sarah’s wet panty-covered pussy. Dave flexed at a regular tempo, achieving the bouncing Julie had ordered.He felt Sarah shift slightly and then each of his taps was causing Sarah’s body to jerk slightly. He must be on target for her clit. There was no way Dave could keep this up long without climaxing.“Rub my clit,” Julie now demanded of Sarah.“Do you ever leave the house without panties?” she asked.“No, Mistress,” was Sarah’s breathless reply.“Too bad. Just think. Without panties right now you could be feeling Daddy’s cock pushing up into your cunt. You could be FUCKING right here in front of all these women.”Julie moaned into Sarah’s ear because of the effect Sarah’s fingers were having on Julie’s clit.“See that nice young man over there. He’s my age. He is watching us now and knows you are up to something, my slut. I want you to make eye contact with him then use your free hand to reach up to expose and pinch your nipple for him. That’s got his attention. Now without making a sound cum for us, all three of us, you whore!” Julie groaned, seconds from her own orgasm.Dave could hear Julie’s arousal in her sexually explicit monologue. He felt Sarah’s body quiver when she pinched her own nipple. When Julie ordered Sarah to cum, Dave exploded. His powerful jets of sperm thudded into the inside front of Sarah’s skirt.Sarah’s mind was in sensory overload. A couple she just met had her doing the most depraved actions in public. Now a complete stranger was watching her get fucked, possibly in the ass from his vantage point.This sweet young schoolgirl was calling her slut and whore and making her show and pinch her nipple for anybody else who may be looking their way. The schoolgirl’s Daddy had his cock between her legs tapping on her clit and spewing wads of hot spunk all over.Her Mistress ordered her to cum. Every muscle in Sarah’s body contracted as she had the most orgasmic climax of her life. A side effect of her body spasms, her fingers pinched down on Julie’s clit.Julie loved the feelings dominating another woman into arousal gave her. Nothing she had ever done in her young life gave her any idea it would turn her on so much. A total surprise, like the beast Dave brought out in her when he got rough.She could hear Dave’s climax. She could feel Sarah’s climax. She could see the dumbstruck look on the watching young man’s face. Sarah’s squeezing fingers on her clit sent Julie soaring into her own orgasm.They clung to each other, Julie, Sarah, and Dave. Panting while their bodies quivered, and spasms raced through muscles.Just as their breathing was returning to normal, Julie started giggling, pointing to the young man who had been watching them. The teen was attempting to cover a wet spot in the front of his pants while leaving the food court in a real hurry. Dave broke into laughter, followed by Sarah.Dave discreetly slipped his limp cock back into his pants and then stepped out from behind Sarah.“Hello Sarah, my name is Dave. This is Julie. She is eighteen and I am not her Daddy!”He offered her his hand. Sarah shook it. She then kissed Julie tenderly on the forehead.“Thank you, Julie. That was the best scene I have ever had. You play both dominatrix and young schoolgirl well.”“Not brutal?” Julie asked with a cocky little smirk.“No, not brutal,” Sarah agreed.“Would you care to formalize the relationship for future scenes?” Dave asked.“Yes, definitely.”Sarah replied at the same time as Julie’s, “Please!”Dave handed Sarah one of his business cards and asked if she could be there at 10 AM tomorrow. Sarah’s eyebrows rose when she saw Dave’s last name. Sarah would be there.“Will Mommy help me pick a new dress?” Julie pleaded with a pouty face.Sarah would like nothing better, but first, she insisted on visiting the woman’s restroom before she started dripping trails of Dave’s impressive load.While the girls cleaned up in separate stalls, Sarah asked Julie what kind of dress she needed. Julie confessed her ignorance and explained the invitation to the fund-raising gala. She was nervous about the event, having no experience with ‘High Society.’Sarah had also been invited to the same event. She reassured Julie that she knew just the kind of gown that would ensure Julie had a good time. Sarah explained that while the men were expected to be fully covered in several layers of formal wear, the women would be showing more skin in their expensive gowns than seen on a topless beach in France.“Did Daddy give you a budget?” Sarah asked.“Oh… Let’s go ask!” Julie replied.She practically dragged Sarah out of the restroom in her eagerness.“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, how much may I spend?” Julie pleaded.Sarah mentioned the appointment-only Couture shop she had in mind. Dave indicated it shouldn’t be a problem. His sister had an account there. Sarah got on her phone and between her last name (causing Dave’s eyebrows to rise) and his, she was granted an immediate appointment.

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