Groping - Part 8

The Secret Door is a members only lingerie shop in Soho. Over 100 years old, the lingerie here is exquisite and the service unique. The coquettes and Eunuchs (seemingly dickless) give you one on one attention and honest advice. “Are you trying to look like a whore, madam? Then that look is perfect.” Today I wanted something that would accentuate my completely recovered figure and my persistently lactating breast. Jenny was helping me. She and Hans had had me in and out of a variety of ensembles. Balconies, corsets, waspies, long line, half cups, the utterly lewd quarter cup and a few sluttish peep cups. I thought that they were much to serious about ensuring my nipples came through the convenient little lace trimmed holes. Jenny was tugging them so much she got a generous face spray. The look on her face was classic.

They've got me in a black sheer boned basque, the cups were perfectly boned so my tits were forced out wards on offer, with vulgar peep holes through which my plump nipples protruded. Black, sheer stockings, held up with suspenders, tiny panties and heels so high if I fell there would be breakages. With my hair loose on my shoulders and the smoky make-up saucily applied by Jenny, I was Sex, hear me moan! My changing room door opened and I was about to ask Hans what he thought when a pair of familiar hands cupped my breasts. I looked at you in the mirror, obviously stuck as the blond bimbo, brushing my hair to one side and kissing my neck. You're pressing my already eager milk jugs and I watch as those opaque droplets start to form, swell and are caught on sweet Jenny's tongue. "We don't want to soil the Basque", she says, yelling for Hans, who joins her in the tough job of keeping my milk of their merchandise, but Hans is sucking too hard and soon his mouth is overflowing, running down his chin onto his gold kid leather boots. He gasps, swallows fast, but he cant swallow fast enough, so he gives up and lets the milk spurt all over is chest. He turns to Jenny, suckling like a babe at my teat and rips off her frilly knickers.

"You teasing bitch." "I thought you were gay." She smiles before he kisses her. We all sink to the floor. I lie on my back and Jenny lies on top of me addicted to suckling me, She tugs my tits out through the small peep holes, stretching the basque enough so that she gets a tit through, but it is a bulbous squeezed mound squirting a fountain of milk. You see what she has done and do the same to the other. Hans rubs Jenny’s wet cunt and slides his cock into her with a sigh. You push her off me and move your cock up in between my squirting boobs. They make your cock slick in no time and soon you have it where you want it, sliding between my tits. I reach up and feel your lovely tits, twanging your nipples until your cum hits my chin and Hans cums in Jenny.

Fenwicks of Bond Street is a fantastic department store, mostly because, despite being moments from Oxford Street, anyday of the week it’s sparsly populated by shoppers. I am shopping with my sister having a laugh looking at the overpriced hats, when a security guard approaches us. He says that he suspects I have something in my bag asks if he can have a look. I know that I haven’t picked anything up, but I am so full of the joys of sisterhood that I let him have a snoop. I look over at sis and shrug my shoulders, but when I look back he is holding 2 packets of hosiery, very expensive Fenwicks hosiery. He marches us up through the store to an open plan office on the top floor, sits us down accuses us of being part of some shoplifters gang (stealing hosier?) and threatens us with the police. When he leaves the room everyone keeps glancing over at us whispering and sniggering. He returns explaining that he has decided not to call the cops, but we will have to do something for him. My sister starts to cry when he explains that we must put on the black hold ups for him. Oh and take everything else of. He wants her to go first and she snivels as she undresses, behind the shoulder height partition. I am confused, but he insists I watch her undressing and snivelling. His hands reach down and start rubbing my tits through my silk blouse. I know it’s you without looking.

“What are you up to this time?” I ask you, just as there is a knock at the door and you shout come in. My sister looks up at dad and tries to cover herself. “I can’t believe you called him.” I hiss. “I cannot believe you girls!” Dad says, as you unbutton my blouse and pull me to my feet so I can undress under the watchful eyes of you, my disgusted dad, leering father-in-law and a roomful of oblivious people. Dad is yelling at us both. “I cannot believe that I get a phone call to be told that my girls have stolen some slutty stockings, but here you both are wearing them. You girls want to behave like sluts, then you ought to be treated like sluts and I don’t see why I should miss out. Now bend over that desk. Both of you!” We bend over and dad walks behind us. “Stand up and watch me spank your slut sister.” My sister stands up and immediately my father-in-law is on her like a fly on shit, running his hands up her stockinged legs and groping her ass. He stands behind her making sure that she is facing me and dad. My head is to one side and I can see her pained expression as he spits on his fingers then start fiddling with her pussy. His cock is out and he’s undone his shirt so he can feel her warm , soft young skin against his hairy chest.

“I cannot believe that we are here again, you thieving bitch.” He slaps my ass left and right. “Look at what you stole. Stockings, perfect for a slut like you!” Giving my butt upward slaps, left and right. You are rubbing the sides of my tits. “You look like a whore in them. Maybe that’s what I should do, whore you out like you did at the shelter. Yes that’s right, they are still talking about their angelic, milk maid and wondering when you are coming back!” He grabs my butt then voraciously slaps it again reaching into his pocket and throwing 10 quid down on me. “And as for you!” He yanks my sister down onto the desk and you stand me up (my butt is blazing) making sure I don’t miss the show. My father-in-law moves in and you both take a tit each and start groping me. You are flicking my nipple with your tongue, watching me being creeped out by my dad spanking my sister.

He spreads my sisters legs wide. “Two sluts in one family.” He slaps her ass hard and she cries, “Sorry daddy!” “Sorry! Only because you were caught you little slut.” His next slap catches her between the legs and she cries even louder. “Oh no daddy!” But he does not stop. He keeps spanking her, left, right and centre. Father-in law is panting in between slurping on my tit. He has it in his fist and is sucking and pulling on my nipple. He’s standing almost behind me to get his view of my dad abusing my sister, so my tit is being stretched almost under my arm, as he humps my fleshy buttock. You are making my tit squirt into your mouth and sucking, licking my milky tits. Dad is furious and is getting really excited as the bulge in his pants makes clear. He starts rubbing my sisters pussy in between spanks, then fingering her, making her squirm. I try to turn away, but father-in-law grips my face to make I keep watching. “Bring that other slut over here.” Dad says and you lead me up to him. He slaps my tits then spanks my sister. His cock is poking between my sisters thighs as he grips my face, kisses me, sucking my tongue, licking over my chin, down my chest to the sore nipple father-in-law was chewing. He sucks some of my milk then spits it out between my sisters cheeks. “You girls are making me do this.” He says as he rubs his cock along my sisters pussy and over her ass. “Pussy or ass?” He says to me. “Nooooooo daddy!” My sister yells and the whole office looks over. Some of them even stand up and a couple of guys break away and start walking towards us taking their cocks out. “Please don’t choose!” My sister begs as you whisper something in my ear. “Both.” I say even though I meant to stay silent.

“You fucking slut!” Dad says grinning at me lewdly as he slides his cock into my sisters pussy. She screams and one of the office guys pulls her mouth onto his cock. Dad is fucking her pussy, pressing his thumbs into her ass and sucking my tit, while my father-in-law enjoys the disgraceful scene as he continues to hump my ass. You push him out of the way and stoop down to slip your cock in between my thighs. You make me squeeze my thighs together as you enjoy my moist pussy and bend round to suck on my tit, making Mmmmm sounds as you enjoy trying to suck it dry.

I feel sad for my sister, but it’s really hot seeing her being horribly raped by dad and a stranger in Fenwicks. I wonder if you are going to take me all over the store feeding everyone, but you push me to my knees and slide your cock between my milky tits. Dad has his cock in my sisters ass now and her screams are stifled by the cock plundering her mouth. Dad starts to cum, “Oh you little slut, you’re making me cum!” as my sister groans. He comes over and drags me over to my sister sitting me beneath her dripping ass, pulls my head back so the assy cum drips into open mouth. He wipes his cock in my hair. Father-in-Law is happily, frantically wanking over my face looking at sister’s gaping ass as he cums adding to the cum rain on my face, followed by the two office men who move in to finish on me too, wipe there cocks in my hair and return to their desks. Finally, you coat my tits with your cum. My sister and I get dressed, she is flanked by dad and father-in law as we leave. You let us keep the stockings.