A Step Mother's Sin - Ch. 7 - Horseback ridin - Sex Stories

A Step Mother's Sin - Ch. 7 - Horseback ridin

... box. "Oh no, you misunderstand Miss Cindy. You need to go install those right now," Robert instructed. "Install?" "Cindy, go to the rest room and insert these spheres into your vagina and come backto the table." I lookedat Robert with bewilderment. I had an overwhelming feeling of helplessness and fear as I thought about his request. It felt like a terribly shameful thing to do; to insert something into my vagina to stimulate me in such a public place. "Robert, not here. There are too many people around," I pleaded. "Miss Cindy,trust me on this. You will enjoy the day with the Ben Wa balls inside of you." He was insistent. "Are you sure you want me to do this?" I asked, offering him one last chance to save me from this shameful act here at the restaurant. "Yes, Cindy, I am sure. Be a good girl and go insert your present." I looked around trying to determine if my present or our conversation had attracted any attention from the neighboring tables. I could see several young men staring at my braless breasts under the thin white cotton material of my sleeveless tank-top; but I did not detect anything to suggest that people were aware that my 'date' had just instructed me to go to the ladies room and cram two vibrating balls up my snatch. "Okay, if that's what you want me to do..." I did not complete sentence before rising, grabbing the rectangular container and heading to the ladies room with my purse. My braless tits continued to attract stares form the male patrons, young ...

... and old. I entered a stall, locked the door and lowered my jeans and panties. Sitting on the toilet,I opened the box and removed the two beautifully decorated spheres. Again, I was taken by how heavyeach sphere was. Each ball was about an inch and a quarter to an inch and a half in diameter. I took the first ball in my right hand and opened the outer lips of my vulva withmy left hand I could feel the wetness seeping out of me already. Having my braless breasts placed on display the way they were under this thin cotton tank top, coupled with the excitement of Robert's gift, had me lubricating already. I really do not understand why things that embarrass or even humiliate me, also excite me. And I was both embarrassed and excited by the events of this morning. As I movedthe sphereto my opening I could feel it vibrate. Thesoftchime was disconcerting. I thought, oh god,what if people areable to hear these things chiming inside of me. I had to stand slightly, straddling the toilet to keep the string from the second ball contacting the commode. The last thing I needed was having something that was going into my vagina contacting a toilet surface. As I pressed the smooth surface of thefirst ball against my opening, I was surprised at the coolness ofthe smooth texture. Itfelt a little colder than I was expecting against the wet inner folds of my sensitive skin. The first contact sent a shiver through me. I could not believe I was doing this for Robert. I was going to wear something ...