3 comments/ 26086 views/ 1 favorites The Sorority Sisters: Jenna No. 01 By: Sassy Susan Jenna No.1, A Stroll in the Park Introduction: Jenna came to me a short time ago, at the same time as several other women. She was quite different, though. She is an ex-slave, having been owned by a married couple for about a year and a half. After a time of slavery to an on-line domme, she was given to this couple and settled into their home. She became their servant, chore doer and errand girl... and their sex toy. When that relationship morphed into one of lover and friend she finally moved on. She found her current lover and friend, Amy, and moved in with her. And with an array of people who have become her surrogate family. As I grew to know Jenna, I found her to be surprisingly shy and timid, and easily embarrassed by exhibition or public nudity. I also found that, while she was no longer a slave, she was much under the influence of Amy. She would do nothing without Amy's approval or involvement. Amy was a lover and quasi-domme to Jenna. This was fine with me, since I love to have a cohort on the ground, so to speak, to help control my sub and be a witness to her performance. So I gave my first assignment to Amy/Jenna, and Amy jumped on it with glee. This is Jenna's account of what she and Amy did, with Amy controlling much of the action. I hope you enjoy this new addition to the Sorority Sisters, and her buddy Amy. Susan James * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Hello Mistress Susan We're back. Actually we've been back for a little while but this is the first chance I've gotten to write since we practically couldn't wait to get into bed. I was really nervous at first but kind of excited. I felt so naughty and sexy. We stopped and got some food and then went to a park to eat. It wouldn't have been too bad but Amy made me borrow one of our roommate's skirts that is very thin. It's not transparent but it's see-through enough so you could see my panties. That I was wearing thong panties made it even more embarrassing! People in the restaurant kept staring at me. The air conditioning didn't help either! It was so cold my nipples hurt! And since my top was thin too, you could see the outline of my nipple rings right through it. Amy had to keep snapping her fingers in front of the order guy's face because he kept staring at me. Then Amy went and dropped her change, so naturally I bent to help pick it up. I heard him whisper something and Amy snickering and I started blushing so bad! My face felt hotter than it had when we were outside! When I dared to look up a couple other workers that were behind him were also looking. I thought I'd die from embarrassment! What was worse was Amy made me go up to get our food when our number was called, and I couldn't look up and I ended up bumping into someone and getting my top soaked. His drink was so cold!!! It totally took my breath away and I couldn't even speak to apologize. I think he was really embarrassed too, though, because he kept saying how sorry he was. Then Amy was there and said it was ok and that I'd dry. Then she took our ticket, said she'd get the food, and sent me to the bathroom to dry off. Why is it when you need a hot air dryer they don't have one? I tried to dry off as best I could, then Amy stuck her head in and said she was heading to the car. I ended up running out with my hands over my breasts because you could see everything! Of course Amy took her own sweet time unlocking the door and letting me in. I had to lower my hands before she'd unlock my door! After that embarrassing stop we went to the park. Fortunately the heat dried my top enough so it wasn't completely transparent. It was still embarrassing though. One guy on roller blades fell down when we walked by. Amy says it was because he was looking at me but I'm not sure. The pathway was really uneven there so he could have just tripped. Dinner for the most part was quiet and uneventful, though Amy would tell me every now and then if someone going by was looking. And then I had to throw away the trash after she missed. I tried not to bend too much but I'm sure some of the other people there got a peek. Then she decided she wanted to go miniature golfing. I like miniature golfing even though I'm not very good at it. But I usually end up either getting hurt somehow or falling into one of the water hazards. I didn't really want to go since I'd be seen in this revealing outfit, but I didn't get a choice. She said we needed to have fun and since we hadn't been there in a while it was time we went! It was sooo embarrassing!!! The attendant clearly remembered me from previous visits. He looked me up and down and then gave me a look and asked me if I wanted my towel now or later. That made Amy start laughing! I guess that tells you how often I've fallen in and how much of me could be seen through my clothes. Amy told him not yet but to have it ready as she might push me in. And he said he hoped he was there to see that! I thought I'd catch fire I was blushing so much! And that was only the start! You have to bend over to hit the ball, right? I kept trying to stay straight but Amy would push me over saying I'd never get the ball in that way. But if I did bend over you could see all the way down my top! A lot of the time, though, Amy would stand in front of me so others couldn't see, but sometimes she'd stand behind me or sit on one of the little benches. Every time she'd sit, though, she'd start running her club up my leg and start lifting my skirt! Of course I'd jump and try and cover my bottom again, and then I'd have to bend over and pick up my club. About half way through she started telling me how aroused she was and that I looked sexy and hot and that she couldn't wait to get me home. All her talk started getting me aroused too. By the time we finished my panties were soaked and I was worried people would see that I was wet. When we turned the things in the attendant said that he was glad to see that I'd escaped unscathed and then asked if we wanted to go around again, or if he should put the towel away. I was sooo scared Amy would say something but she said to save it for next time as she didn't want to press my luck. He said ok and then told us to have a good night. Amy gave him this wicked grin and said that she planned to and practically dragged me out of the park! When we were driving home she'd make me caress my breasts or lift my skirt and rub my pussy. When we were at a stop she'd reach over and do it herself! By the time we got home I was boiling! She had me cumming before my back hit the mattress! Thank you so much Mistress for the assignment and for the great night! Love Samantha * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Please note: This is a true account of an event in Jenna's life. She is a real person (name changed at her request). We would appreciate your feedback and comments. She is just embarking on this new phase of her life, and your thoughts would be most welcome. Susan The Sorority Sisters: Jenna No. 02 Introduction: This is Jenn's second dare. This time I asked this innocent to take the next step, to give her body to a stranger for his simple pleasure: a brief touch of any part of her body he chose, and to do it in a public place. It took her some time to work up to doing this, which may tell you a little about how new she is to this kind of submission and exhibitionism. I ask that you be gentle with this young woman. She is just beginning her sexual awakening journey. Susan James ******** Hello Mistress, Wow Susan, today was the day. It was so incredible. I slept until about 7:30. I woke up thinking about the day ahead of me. I get so hot thinking about your dare. I was playing it through my mind as I seem to have been doing a lot the last several days. I had unconsciously opened my legs and was lightly rubbing my pussy. I grinned to myself when I realized what I was doing, but continued to rub myself until I had a nice warm orgasm. Ummmm, a nice early morning orgasm sure does feel good. It is certainly a nice way to start the day. I went to the bathroom, took a nice hot bath. I spent a little extra time and care shaving my pussy knowing that some lucky man was probably going to be touching it today. I wanted it to feel ultra soft and smooth for his exploring fingers. I rubbed some moisturizing cream into my freshly shaven mound for the final touch. It felt perfect. I finished my makeup, added a touch of perfume and went to the closet to pick out my outfit. My sexy little sundress worked so well on my first dare that I wanted to wear it again. This time, though, I decided not to wear a bra. Even without the bra, my breasts filled out the dress nicely. Although, with the low cut neckline, it would be obvious to anyone looking that they were hanging freely. I finished the last touches on my hair, strapped on my heels, and went to the mirror to check myself out. Wow, I felt so sexy and naughty knowing that there was nothing under my dress. I loved that feeling, Susan. Thank you. As I drove to the mall, my nerves began to pick up. I remembered the incredible rush that I had felt during and after your first dare. But this time, a strange man that I chose would be touching me in my most intimate places. How would he react? Could I really do this? As I walked into the mall, I took a deep breath and said to myself, "Girl, lets go make some lucky guy's day." As I walked through the mall, in and out of stores, I noticed that I had caught the attention of several guys. One even winked and nodded his approval. They were a real boost to my confidence. But I had not found the right guy yet. Then, I few minutes later, I saw him. He was sitting on one of the benches toward the end of the mall. He looked as if he was sitting back, relaxing, reading a magazine. I pretended to be looking at some items in a store front to make sure he was by himself. He was very nice looking. He had a strong, outdoors look, with tanned features and a day old beard growth on his face. I walked over to him. "Excuse me, Hi, I'm Jenn, do you mind if I sit here with you?" He looked at me with a gorgeous pair of blue eyes, and said "Absolutely, please have a seat, my name is Ben." "Hello Ben. I need your help. I am acting out a dare and have to do this under penalty of punishment. I want you to touch me briefly, but intimately. You can touch me anywhere on my body that you wish. But just once, and only for a moment or two. Will you do that for me?" I had run that request through my mind so many times, but I still stuttered a bit as the words came out. I felt so embarrassed. What if he turned me down?! He looked at me, with a concerned look on his face, like not believing what he had heard. "Ben, I assure you, I want you to touch me," I said, and I then reached down and slowly pulled the hem of my short dress up, showing him my smooth, bare mound. I don't know who was breathing harder, me or him. He looked at me and said, "Really?" I gently took his hand and laid it on my upper thigh. It felt so hot. Susan, I could not believe I was doing this. I was tingling all over. I sat back as I felt him move his hand up to cup my pussy with his hand and fingers. I took in a sharp, deep breath. He hesitated, but when I opened my legs a little more, he continued to rub up and down my slit. I was on fire. I could feel the heat rising in my body. I had become so wet, his middle finger slipped easily between my lips into my core, but he did not penetrate fully into my vagina. I moaned softly. I let him rub me a few more strokes, then I pulled his hand up, kissed his fingers, and said, "Thank you, I think we need to stop now." Then I felt forced to say, "Ben, you were so nice helping me with my dare, can I do something for you before I go?" He looked at me and said, "Your breasts are so beautiful, can I touch them?" I told him that would be OK, but he must hurry before someone catches us. He reached into the top of my dress and held my right breast in his strong hand. He was gently squeezing it and then rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. That sent a shiver through my body and I let out a whimper and another soft moan. I pulled his hand from my breast, smiled at him, and thanked him again for helping me with my dare. I straightened my dress, kissed him on the cheek, and got up and started walking away. I turned back, looked at him smiling, and said, "I hope to see you again, have a wonderful day." My legs were weak and trembling as I made my way back through the mall. My body was flushed with heat. My nipples were still erect and hard from my stranger's touch and feeling so turned on. I was so glad to get to the car. I didn't think my trembling legs could go any farther. I sat there still shaking and breathing heavily. I was giggling to myself from my excitement as I finally started the car and drove home. All the way home I thought about what I had just done. Susan, I could not believe I had exposed my pussy to a strange man, in the middle of a mall, and then let him touch me intimately. I was so excited my whole body was tingling with a rush of hormones. Since I had left home this morning I had experienced a wide range of emotions. I had been nervous, anxious, scared to death, hot, horny, blissful, relieved, and extremely sexy. The whole thing was the most intoxicating feeling I have ever experienced. I spent the rest of the afternoon just relaxing around the house in a purely blissful mood. I wanted this feeling to last all day. Twice throughout the afternoon I found myself with my eyes closed, reliving the events earlier with my stranger, masturbating to orgasm, remembering the feeling of his most intimate touch. Oh my, what a truly wonderful day it has been. Mistress, sorry this dare took so long to accomplish. It will not happen again. I hope I am doing good. I really want to try more. I look forward to your next dare. Sweet Dreams!! Your sexy exhibitionist, Jenn ******** Post Note: Isn't she cute? We have moved on from here and her subsequent stories will post soon. Jenn is turning into quite a sexy girl. Stay tuned. Susan The Sorority Sisters: Jenna No. 03 Jenn No.3, Finger fuck and blow job with a stranger. Dare No. 3. Introduction: You've seen Jenn prep her ass for a fucking, and confront a stranger about the toys in her ass (Jenn No.1). Then you saw her give her body to a stranger for his enjoyment, in a public mall. She had her pussy caressed and her breasts fondled (Jenn No.2). Now she has moved up a step and has accepted a third dare: to give herself to another stranger for intimate sexual contact. Jenn is moving along nicely, taking a bit more risk each time. Here she is, first in an email to tell me she has done it, and then with the full account of what she did. Jenn was a newbie up till now. And now her trajectory is heading for real sexual fun and depravity. Ya gotta love a girl like this. Susan James ************** An email from Jenn: My dear sexy Mistress, I hope everything is well with you during the holidays. Sorry, it took me a while to report back to you about my third dare. I have been so busy during the holidays. Actually, I really wish it was over. I am still so excited about my trip and the events with Rick. He was really hot. I have never cum so hard from a man's fingers. He was good. That little scissor motion he did with his fingers was awesome. It sent me into orbit. You should really have someone try it on you. My pussy gets wet and tingly every time I think about it. Finally, I was able to get it all written down for you. I know I have told you so many times, but you make me feel so sexy, so confident, and so erotic. Thank you so very much!! Your sexy exhibitionist, Jenn ______________ Dear Mistress Susan, I so much wanted to accomplish my next dare. You wanted me to approach a stranger and have him masturbate me to orgasm, or give a stranger a blowjob, or if possible do both. The more I thought about the challenge, the more turned on I got. The thought of a strange man fingering me to an orgasm is intense and extremely erotic. I definitely like the thought of having an orgasm, but I think it is only right that if he gets me off then I should offer to blow him. So my goal was for both of us to orgasm. Well, I just got home and wow what a trip. It was so incredible, Susan. I still can't believe the day and night that I had. First of all let me explain that I had a business trip coming up. I was going to be traveling alone so I scheduled an extra day for myself, maybe do a little "shopping". My boss would not know the difference. I thought this would be a great opportunity to do this dare. I would be away from home, no chance of anyone recognizing me. It would be a perfect setting. I packed some extra "sexy" clothes and headed out. When I left my last business appointment I was feeling really good. Everything had gone well. I ate dinner, then was going to the room and passed the hotel spa. I noticed that they had a Jacuzzi isolated in the corner of the pool area. It really looked inviting, and the thought of relaxing in the warm water after a long day was irresistible. The only problem was that I had not brought a swim suit. It was getting late and there did not seem to be anyone else in the pool area, so I went into the locker room, stripped down to my bra and panties. What's the difference right? I grabbed a towel, turned the jets on and crawled into the Jacuzzi. Wow, the hot water really felt good. I laid my head back and began thinking of my dare. (It was your dare when you gave it to me, and when I accepted it, it became mine.) I played it over and over in my mind. Finding the right guy, approaching him, and how he would react. Where would we go so that we would not get caught? I was getting really nervous again. I relaxed a while longer and then climbed out of the water. I was feeling a little frisky, so I took off my wet bra and panties, wrapped the towel around my breasts, grabbed the rest of my clothes out of the locker room and headed for my room with nothing on but the towel. The towel was enough to cover my breasts but only covered about half of my ass. Anyone catching me in the elevator or hall would definitely get a nice view of my naked bottom. Susan, I was actually thinking of you at that moment. You would have been so proud of me. Something I would have never done before you came into my life. By the time I got to my room, my whole body was tingling. I was high on adrenaline; it was such a rush. I woke the next morning, got up and headed for the bathroom to get ready for my day. I took a little extra time shaving my legs and pussy. I wanted everything to be soft and smooth for my stranger's hands and fingers. After a nice warm shower, I fixed my hair and makeup. I got dressed, pulling on my short skirt but leaving my panties lying with my bra. I would not be wearing them today. I had packed a nice button-up blouse with a low cut neck line that is very good for showing my cleavage. I even left the top couple of buttons undone so that my bare breasts were not hard to see as I moved and turned. Everything looked perfect. I checked myself in the mirror. A hint of my nipples was already visible through the thin fabric of my blouse. I was getting excited and I hadn't even left the room yet. I headed for the local mall. The weather outside was cold and brisk. Obviously my outfit was not one for winter, but was perfect for what I had planned today. I wore an overcoat but left it open in the front so that all my assets would show. Speaking of ass-ets, the air was nippy on my bare bottom and pussy. After shopping a while and checking out potential candidates for my dare, I finally picked a guy that I was going to approach. He was a very nice looking guy, probably in his thirties. Everything was going well; I took a deep breath and walked up to him. Excuse me sir, I need your help. I am trying to complete a dare. If I do not accomplish it, I will be punished. I am not wearing any panties. Would you be willing to rub my pussy and finger me until I orgasm? He looked at me with a shocked expression and said, "Are you crazy", turned and practically ran off. Wow, that was not what I was expecting. I guess it had to happen sometime. I was not sure if he would notify security on me or not, so I quickly left the mall. After that disaster, I decided to stop in at a little coffee shop in a small shopping center not far from my hotel. I needed to regroup anyway. When I walked in, I looked around the room noticing that it was not very crowded, and saw a very nice looking guy seated at a table by himself. I located a table on one end of the room that would let me flirt with him or any other person in that general area. This might be the opportunity I had been waiting for. I removed my overcoat and situated myself so that when he looked in my direction he would have a great view of my bare pussy. I reached into my purse and pulled out a book. I pretended to read while observing him and a couple of other men in the room who seemed to have noticed the view under my skirt. My nipples were beginning to tingle, and I could feel a warmth and wetness starting to develop between my legs. I was getting hot, but I was also very nervous. I had never so blatantly exposed myself to a room full of strangers. As I reached for a napkin I had "accidentally" dropped, I spread my legs a little farther apart. There was a conflict going on inside me. On one hand I was really getting off on exposing my most private parts to the gaze of strangers, and on the other I felt shame and fear for doing it. My stomach felt like it was full of butterflies, pardon the cliché. My hands were trembling slightly and my underarms were damp. I felt a single bead of perspiration run down my rib cage. As I sat there staring blankly at my book (it could have been upside down for all I knew), I realized I had finally gotten my guy's attention. He was staring right up my skirt at my naked pussy!!! It took all I had to not slam my thighs together. His stare felt like a laser, heating my labia with its power. More juice leaked out of my slit and I wondered if he could see that, too. I realized after a few moments that I was not breathing, and I inhaled sharply. His glance jumped to my eyes, but he didn't look away as most men would. But I did, and felt my face instantly heat up with my flush of shame. But steeling myself, I not only didn't clamp my legs closed, I slowly widened the distance between my knees. Oh god, this was incredible. I was so excited that I worried for a minute that I might wet myself. Here I was, sweet 'virginal' Jenn, sitting in a public café, wantonly exposing her naked and now wet cunt to a perfect stranger sitting not more that six or eight feet away. And he was openly and casually ogling my swelling sex. Taking a deep breath, I started to really pour on the act. Still pretending to be engulfed in my book, I started to rub my nipple through the fabric of my blouse. It was now very hard and erect, not to mention the effect it was having on my pussy. It felt so wet. Glancing over my book, I could tell that he was smiling and watching my every move. This was getting really exciting for me as well. The other guys that had noticed were straining, trying to watch without me catching them. For the next several minutes, I continued to pretend to read while rubbing my breast and opening my legs for their view. At one point, I lowered my book a little, looked over at my guy and gave him a wink. I could not stand it any longer. I reached into my purse, grabbed a pen and started to write a note on a napkin. After I had finished, I got up, pulled on my overcoat, letting my tits really show for my audience. As I passed his table on the way to the cashier, I laid my note in front of him, smiled and walked on. My note said, "If you are interested in a little fun, meet me outside". I paid the cashier and walked out the door. When I got outside, I was so excited my hands were trembling, and my heart was thumping away in my chest. My nipples were still tingling from the attention that I had given them. I looked around the shopping center and noticed a clothing store a couple of doors down. I was starting to walk in that direction when my guy walked out of the coffee shop. He walked over to me. I smiled at him, and said, "Hi, my name is Jenn". He returned the greeting, "Hi Jenn, my name is Rick." We chatted there for a few minutes. Rick seemed to be a really nice guy. From the short time that we chatted, I could tell that this was one of those things that had never happened to him before but he was going with it. It was starting to get a little chilly. He said, "What kind of fun did you have in mind?" I said, "Rick, I have been challenged with a dare from my mistress. You already know that I am not wearing any panties. I need for you to finger my pussy until I orgasm. Are you interested?" I am not sure who was breathing heavier, me or him. He looked at me, then down at my breasts that were now showing nicely the way my blouse had opened up. He looked back up at me with kind of wide eyes, grinned and said, "Sure Jenn, but where?" I looked around and saw the clothing store. I grabbed Rick by the hand and told him we were going into the clothing store and use one of their fitting rooms. When we entered the store, we passed through the Men's section, randomly picking out some shirts and pants. I knew the men's fitting rooms would not be as busy, especially during the day, so we would be less likely to be disturbed or caught. We stepped through the door into the fitting rooms and went all the way to the last one in the back. Thankfully, these fitting rooms had full doors on them and not just curtains. I threw the clothes over into the corner, took off my coat and hung it on the hook on the back of the door. I told Rick to sit down on the bench. My mind was racing, my face felt flushed and I was breathing so heavily I thought I was going to pass out. I slowly pulled my skirt up around my hips letting Rick get a close up view of my smooth, bare pussy. I moved up and sat on his lap facing him, straddling his thighs. My pussy had been wet for the last hour and I could smell the aroma of my arousal as my legs were spread wide across his. Rick laid his hands on my legs and slowly ran them up my thighs to my hips. He softly rubbed my thighs, then ran his hands around to grip the cheeks of my ass. His hands felt so good on my skin. Rick asked to see my tits so I moved my hands from his shoulders and began to finish unbuttoning my blouse. I opened my blouse letting my tits hang freely in front of his face. "Oh god, your tits are beautiful" he whispered and immediately grabbed them in his strong hands and began squeezing and massaging them. I love strong hands and his felt really good on me. He leaned forward and began kissing my breasts and sucking on my hard nipples. I was letting out soft moans letting him know that he was definitely doing the right thing. I could not stand it any longer. He had me so hot. I wanted to feel his fingers in my pussy. I took his hand and moved it down to just above my smooth mound. The first touch was very light as he moved his hand under and completely cupped my already very wet and very aroused pussy. I moaned out softly as he began rubbing his fingers back and forth across my engorged lips. I was already so turned on and excited that his fingers were easily slipping between the wet folds of my inner lips. He was making me crazy with desire. I wanted his fingers in me so bad. He rubbed a little harder back and forth between my lips and then I felt him insert a finger deep into me. I let out a low, guttural moan, "Oh Yesss" and started to move my hips with the movement of his finger. Then I felt him insert a second finger into me. I exhaled a deep hot breath into his ear, "Ummmmmm, Oh yesss, it feels sooooo good." He started moving his fingers in and out in a fast, but smooth, rhythm. I was pumping my hips on his fingers faster and harder. I was trying to push his fingers deeper into my burning pussy. My god, he had me on fire. I was breathing hard and loud. My head was spinning. I knew I was about to explode. Then, holding his fingers deep inside me, he moved his fingers back and forth in a scissor motion. I had never felt that before. Oh god, what an incredible feeling. That was it. I exploded. I held on around his neck and buried my face into his shoulder to keep from screaming. My whole body began to shake, my legs trembled, and I let out a moan of pleasure that I am sure was heard out in the store if anyone was even close. I sat there straddling his thighs, my body trembling, for several minutes. I was breathing hard... panting actually. As I began to regain my composure, I reached down and took his hand as he slowly pulled his fingers out of my tingling pussy. His hand and fingers were soaked with my wetness, a combination of my lubrication and my thicker cum. The aroma of my sex and arousal filled the small cubicle, surrounding us. I was a little embarrassed by the state I was in, but aroused by it, too. I lifted his hand to my mouth, and while staring into his eyes, started to lick the gooey mess from his fingers. He groaned as I continued to lick and suck on them until I had nearly cleaned his fingers. I smiled at him, "Rick, that was absolutely incredible! Thank you." I slid off of his lap, straightened my skirt, and then knelt on the floor between his spread thighs. I reached up and started unbuttoning his pants. Looking up at him, I told him "Sweetie, I would like to repay the favor if you will let me." He just nodded, so I continued unzipping his pants. I could feel he was already hard as a rock which was good because I knew we could not have much time before someone would come back and check on us. Actually, I was surprised that they had not already, knowing that I had made more noise than I should have. But gosh, it is hard to be quiet when you are being finger fucked to an incredible orgasm. The whole scene was scarily erotic. I quickly reached up and began to pull his pants down. He raised his butt and helped me push his pants and shorts down around his ankles. I spread his legs again and moved between them. The floor was cold and hard and hurt my knees, but it felt oddly erotic to accept some pain and be positioned submissively before this sexy man. I took his cock into my hand and guided it toward my mouth. Ummmm, he had a nice cock. It was long and smooth, with a wonderful, swollen head. I went down and took him in my mouth for a nice long taste, and then slowly back up ending with a soft kiss on the tip. I looked up at him briefly, smiled, and said, "Sweetie, when you get ready to cum, let me know. I want you to shoot your cum on my tits, OK?" Again, without a word, he just nodded his agreement. Then, without a pause, I slid my mouth down the length of his dick and started pumping. I bobbed up and down his length, gripping the base of his shaft in one hand and holding his balls in the other as his body squirmed and writhed beneath me. It suddenly dawned on me what I was doing. I had trouble making this go into my head. I was kneeling before a stranger who had just finger fucked me to an orgasm, and I was sucking his engorged cock. His breath was fast and heavy. He was trying so hard to be quiet. I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Susan, I could not believe what I was doing. I was out of control. And I was so fucking hot I thought I would explode right then and there. I was in a daze, and loving every moment of it. He started matching each bob of my head with an upward thrust of his hips. I could feel his cock pulsing in my mouth and knew he was close. With his hands braced wide out to his sides, he pressed his hips upward and said "Oh god, Jenn, I am going to cum. Oh god, yes, Oh yes!" I pulled my mouth off of his cock, kept pumping his length with my hand and leaned up closer getting my breasts into position. My blouse was still hanging widely open. He held his breath for a second then groaned deeply and jerked as he shot his cum hard onto my waiting chest. He pumped and pumped, covering my upper chest and breasts with a huge amount of his hot, pearly ejaculate. When his cock stopped spasming I stopped stroking. Then I leaned down and took him back into my mouth. I very lightly held him on my tongue as he calmed down. As he relaxed back onto the bench, I slowly worked back up his shaft and sucked what cum was left off the end the head. I lightly kissed the tip, looked up at him and smiled my sexiest smile. The smell of sperm now joined the aroma of fucked woman to fill the cubicle. I stood in front of him, examining his cum all across the top of my tits. Some of it was starting to run down in my cleavage and across my belly, and a little dripped off my nipples. Following your instructions Mistress, I buttoned my blouse partially, leaving the cum on my breasts. Rick was slowly pulling his pants back up. I finished straightening my clothes, leaving plenty of cum-wet cleavage showing for anyone to see. I leaned close, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and said, "Thank you so much Rick. You were incredible." I turned to leave the dressing room. Rick spoke up and said, "Jenn, can we get together again?" "I don't know, maybe. Do you go to that café often?" I winked at him, wished him a Merry Christmas, grabbed my coat and walked out of the dressing room into the store. Luckily there were only a couple of other customers on the other side of the store. I could smell the strong aroma of his cum as I walked down the aisle toward the door. I looked over at the clerk who was straightening clothes on a nearby rack. She looked up at me with a knowing smile. She was definitely close enough to see the white wetness on my breasts and the stains where the cum was wetting the fabric of my blouse. She smiled her approval. I breathed a sigh of relief, smiled back at her and left the store. The Sorority Sisters: Jenna No. 03 Susan, I was so excited. I could not believe what I had just done. I walked around the area for a little while reveling in my sexual bliss. I felt so sexy, so naughty. My body was still tingling with the rush of sexual exhilaration. And I loved knowing that if someone looked closely, they could see the cum on my body. When I got back to my hotel, I rode up to my floor in the elevator with a middle aged couple. From the corner of my eye I could see their noses twitching, smelling the odd odor coming off my body. She looked at me disapprovingly and I felt myself blush deeply. When I got into my room, I laughed out loud in joy and relief. What a hoot. I definitely was ready for a hot shower. I could still smell the dried cum on my breasts. Nearly invisible now, it crinkled on my skin as I moved, which sent little tingles of residual excitement through my body. In the shower I replayed all the events of the afternoon: My slutty dress and behavior in the café; propositioning two strange men (and being turned down bruskly by one); being finger-fucked in the dressing room and cumming all over my selected stranger's hand; kneeling in submission to him and sucking his cock; and bathing happily in his sperm. By the time I turned off the water and toweled dry in the steamy bathroom I was all hot and bothered again. So I spread out naked on the big bed, thought about Rick's cock in my mouth, and masturbated to another lovely orgasm. Lying there afterward, my legs splayed wantonly, my pussy all wet and open, I realized how good I felt. Released, free, satisfied. And Susan, just between us girls, I kind of wish Rick and I had taken it a little farther.... Susan, this was so much fun. My business trip was a success. My "shopping" spree was a success. Oh Susan, I hope I made you proud of how I handled your dare. It makes me feel so sexy and self confident. I am so much looking forward to your next challenge. Will you push me a little farther next time? Please? Your Jenn ********* Post Note: "Will you push me a little farther next time? Please?" I love that attitude in a submissive girl. The answer, of course, is yes. Oh my, yes. Stay with us for the next episode. And feel free to tell her what you think. Drop her a note through me. Susan