9-4 Bookshop Elena - Sex Stories

9-4 Bookshop Elena

... another country and some of her experiences there. Especially meeting Sally. And wanting to find a similar girl back home. And while there, recalling Sasha's face, but not where she'd seen her.

Listen, let's meet at that little restaurant down the road at 7. After our meal, my place is nearby, just around the corner. You can play with these twin bazookas to your heart's content, but they have to be back in this shop at 9am sharp tomorrow, and constrained back in their wire and cloth prison. I think I might like to investigate the taste of your juicy pussy while you're otherwise occupied. Your boobs look very desirable too.

Elena got herself decent again, and Sasha mopped her up with plenty of tissues. She was tempted to run home and not show up for the date, but those mammaries were like sirens to her.

They chatted amicably over their very delicious dinner, then Sasha led her by the hand to her flat, squeezing it every now and again.

She undressed Elena first, marvelling at what she saw. She couldn't resist dipping a finger in the pot and tasting, then again for Elena to try.

The younger girl took great care disrobing her, and the penultimate piece of clothing was that cruel lacy containment device holding those G-cups. Last but not least, the thin white panties were pulled down to reveal a fragrant bare pussy with a very prominent cleft and raised clit bump.

They washed each other in the shower, and Sasha sat on the WC to do a long loud pee. She ...

... realised her friend was listening, so pushed hard for two large stools to come out which splashed into the water. Elena's eyes opened wide.

Oh, so you like both those kinds of things too? I have an idea we can go for a bike ride on Sunday and have some fun. Meanwhile, come over here and drink what I have left direct from the source. Then perhaps we'll get back in the shower and you can spray your yellow nectar over my big boobies.

They had a night of passion and lovemaking and thoroughly satisfied each other.

On Sunday they met at the park entrance gates at 10am. They wore identical short white pleated skirts with no underwear.

They had both filled up with water, and parked their bikes in the undergrowth near a small wooden bridge over a little babbling brook. Sasha & Elena stood on it pretending to admire the view. If a lone male walked past, one of them would squat down, splay her legs and lift the material and pee for him. They took turns. If he just walked past, the flow was stopped, conserving it.

A young boy of about 20 came, and stopped to take his penis out. He squirted his urine at Elena's cunt, then as he'd never seen a black pussy, asked Sasha to display her wares and aimed at her clit, which she rubbed at the same time. When he was empty, they both took his dick and rubbed it, till he shot out a really massive amount of seed on the path.

Another middle aged guy asked them to both sit on the handrail of the bridge so he could get a better view of them ...