A Cheerleader's Mum and Red Panties

"So, I'm doing her feet and legs and I start to go higher up her legs and before I know where I am, I'm massaging her thighs and almost her ass and Ash is loving it. She was moaning and shifting her legs about and when I look, her shorts are all dragged to the side and I can see this tiny pink G-string she's wearing underneath, and the crotch is clearly wet! Well one thing led to another, and I remember she suddenly stood up and I though, ok, we are done, but no. She slipped out of her shorts and lay back down, saying she didn't want lotion on them, and for me to get back to work. So, I did. I'm sure you can imagine what followed but when I finally dragged her panties to the side and kissed her pussy, Ash just went wild. Before I knew it, we were both naked and I had my head buried between her thighs and she was cumming all over my face, her innocence gone."

"Jesus Hazel, Ash was still a virgin then?" Minnie asked.

"She was, right up until the moment Nick took it from her."

"Nick, holy fuck Hazel, Nick took Ash's virginity, how the hell did that go down?"

"That's a whole other story for another day Min, suffice to say that's what Ash wanted. You could ask her to tell you about it, might make for interesting pillow talk for the two of you!"

"I......" Minnie began, before what Hazel had said registered. "Ash and I, pillow talk, what, you think Ash would want me, no, I can't........."

Hazel smiled as her friend struggled with the context of the conversation, reaching out she took her friends hand and said. "Minnie, if you want to, I know Ash would love to take you to bed, just the two of you, and......"

Kirsty was back at the table, clearly having heard the last snippet of conversation between the girls.

"All done here, ladies?" She asked.

"Ah yes, thank you, all done and delicious, thank you'" Minnie replied for them, clearly a bit flustered at this development.

Kirsty gathered the plates and said. "Any desserts, or more drinks for you? I'll leave the menu and be back in a moment."

"Well, that let the cat out of the bag didn't it, Min. Our lovely waitress must have over-heard our conversation."

Before Minnie could reply, Kirsty was back.

"Any decisions?" She asked.

Minnie quickly decided for them both and ordered two coffees. "Ok for you Hazel?"

"Perfect."

"Yes, you are, aren't you," Kirsty said as she left to get the coffees, not taking her eyes off Minnie this time.

"Our little waitress is a minx for sure, flirting with both of us," Hazel said to Minnie. "Let's give her something to really remember us by!"

"What did you have in.........Oh fuck........!"

Minnie's question abruptly cut off as she felt Hazel's foot slide under her short dress and her toes come to rest on the gusset of her panties.

"This Min!" Was Hazel's reply, wiggling her toes against Minnie's cunt.

"She's coming back!" Minnie hissed at Hazel, seeing Kirsty returning with their coffees.

"She is, isn't she," Hazel whispered back whilst continuing to grind her toes into Minnie's pussy.

As Kirsty placed the coffees on the table her eyes widened as she could clearly see Hazel's leg stretched out under the table and see her foot disappear beneath Minnie's dress. She stood for a moment, frozen in place, unable to take her eyes of what she was seeing as Minnie's dress moved around clearly defining that Hazel's toes were buried in her cunt.

"Kirsty, everything ok?" Hazel asked the girl.

"I.... yes, of course, um, your coffees, I......" Kirsty spluttered back.

"Yes, I see. My friend here is very wet, and we were wondering if you were too?"

"I....."

Kirsty cut off as Hazel reached her hand out and placed it high up on her thigh, just below the hem of her skirt. She left it there for a few seconds before slowly running her hand higher, dragging Kirsty's skirt with it. Hazel could feel the heat between the girl's legs and rested her fingers as she sensed they were almost to her panties.

Hazel looked up at Kirsty, who was locked in place as she waited for whatever was going to happen next, her breath held in anticipation.

"Kirsty?" Hazel said. "As I said, my friend here is very wet as you can see from where my foot is, and I'm going to check if you are as well, is that ok?"

Kirsty locked here eyes onto Hazel's and between gritted teeth she whispered back "Yes!"

"There's a good girl," Hazel replied as her fingers moved the last few inches and she cupped Kirsty's mound.

Kirsty sucked in her breath as she felt Hazel's fingers slide between her thighs and cup her pussy over the top of her very wet panties.

"Oh my, I'm not sure who out of the two of you has the wettest cunt," Hazel told them both. "Let me see!"

With that she moved her foot across Minnie's panties, pulling them to the side as she did, and felt her toes contact her friend's, smooth and saturated pussy. At the same time her fingers slipped under the leg of Kirsty's underwear and pushed between her soaked and clearly swollen labia.

"That's better," Hazel said. Her toes now pushing into Minnie's pussy and her fingers delving between the folds of Kirsty's cunt.

Knowing time wasn't on her side, Hazel squirmed her fingers round and keeping her eyes on Kirsty, pushed two fingers inside her.

Kirsty's eyes went wide as she felt the intrusion of fingers into her cunt, not believing she was that wet that this woman's fingers had sunk in so easily. Hazel stroked her fingers inside Kirsty's cunt for a moment, hoping she had hit her G-spot, then slowly withdrew them, and returned her hand to the table, now gleaming with the joy juice she had picked up from Kirsty's cunt.

"Minnie?" Hazel said, to break the spell.

Minnie's eyes returned to Hazel's just in time to watch her reach over the table and place her cunt covered fingers onto her lips.

"How does Kirsty taste?" Hazel asked, pushing her fingers against Minnie's lips to gain entry.

"Oh fuck.....!" Kirsty said, as Minnie parted her lips and sucked on Hazel's offered fingers. "That is so fucking hot!!!"

"Mmmmmm," Minnie moaned, tasting the waitresses' cunt juice on her tongue, and savouring her scent from Hazel's fingers.

"I..... I need to get back to work," a very shaky Kirsty said. "I'm.......not...."

"You're wet and horny and my friend here, her name is Minnie, really wants you to fuck her, so by all means head back to work but think about what else, or who else wants you, ok?"

Kirsty looked from Hazel to Minnie, who still had Hazel's fingers in her mouth, and back again. She went to say something and mentally couldn't find the words, blushed a very deep red, turned and disappeared off into the kitchen and back to work.

Hazel eased her fingers from Minnie's mouth but continued to tease her pussy with her toes.

"You are So wet Minnie; you're dribbling all over my foot. I think a combination of my story about Ash, and a very compliant and horny waitress has got you all worked up, don't you?"

Minnie stared at her friend, stunned by the turn of events. She's gone from hearing about Ash and Hazel fucking to tasting their waitresses's cunt goo from Hazel's fingers after she stuck two inside the girl right there at their table, her mind was blown.

"I might have got you a hot date their Min," Hazel said. "Nice girl tastes nice too," she continued, sucking her own fingers that had passed from cunt to mouth and now her own mouth. "Yummy?"

"What the fuck just happened there!!" Minnie exclaimed. "How did I, how did you, I........."

"You look all flustered Minnie, sorry, was that all a bit much? I just went with the vibe. Little Kirsty there was clearly wanting it and you've just discovered it, so I thought it'd make perfect sense for you to both explore further, am I wrong?'

Minnie took a moment to answer, sipping her coffee as she studied her friend over the top of her coffee cup.

"No, not wrong, as you can tell from your foot."

Hazel, catching the hint, removed her foot from under Minnie's dress and put it back in her shoe. She felt the wetness it held ooze around her toes and her own horniness jumped a few more notches.

"Well then, nothing ventured, nothing gained. You need to come back here for lunch, alone next time, and see what happens!"

"Do you think I could Hazel, I mean, I'm not experienced, I'm not sure."

"Minnie, my beautiful and bestest friend, you have Kirsty's intimate juice all over your face, of course you can do anything you want with her, I'm sure!"

"Well, I am free for lunch on Friday.......!"

They finished their coffees and Minnie checked her watch. "Ok, I have 5 minutes. Spill the story, how did you end up fucking Mya?'

"Long story short, ok. So, Ash and I had been fucking around for a while and the three of us were here, shopping. Ash got me into Victoria Secret to buy something sexy for Nick and we ended up messing around in the changing room. Anyway, we got home and fuck Min, I was horny as hell, so as soon as Mya left, I jumped Ash. We were in our hallway, with me on the table and Ash fisting me, when Mya suddenly came back as she'd forgotten something. I remember looking down our hallway and seeing her standing there watching her best friend fist fuck her mother. One thing led to another and the three of us were upstairs on my bed fucking the afternoon away, the end. If you want all the horny details, next time you're in bed with Mya, or Ash, ask them!"

"Fuck, that's so hot. I am so horny right now, but I have an appointment I can't miss. I need to go! Are you coming?

"I was, but that story reminded me of an errand I need to run, so no, I'll stick around the mall for a little longer see if I can sort that out Min."

"Ok, catch up for breakfast over the weekend please, either day, love you." Minnie was gone, hurrying off to her meeting.

Hazel sat for a moment, gathering her thoughts. Victoria Secret, Red panties, I wonder!

She picked up her bag and headed to the till to pay for lunch since Kirsty had not re-appeared yet.

"Table 9, please," she told the young guy behind the counter.

She settled the bill and was about to leave when she asked. "Does Kirsty work on Fridays?"

"Why yes Mam, she does. She's here now if you need to speak with her," the assistant replied.

"No, no, all good thank you. Just checking for a friend."

With that Hazel turned and left.

She wandered down the main mall throughfare pondering her next move, would she even be there let alone remember, but.....

Victoria Secret was just on the corner ahead and had a nice wide shop window so Hazel could easily see into most of the shop. Her heart skipped a beat, the sales-girl was there, at the till, serving another customer. Would she remember, Hazel drew a breath and walked in, heading for the counter.

Hazel walked up to stand behind the customer her sales-girl was attending to and waited. She'd only been there a few moments when the girl looked past her current customer to see whom her next one would be and did a double take. She saw Hazel and she knew Hazel, that was obvious.

Hazel kept her cool but had seen the look on Vicky's, the sales-girl's, face and knew straight away she remembered.

Vicky quickly regained her composure and finished dealing with her customer who went off with her purchase. Hazel was next.

"Can I help you, Mam?" She enquired.

"I hope so," Hazel replied. "I was in here a few weeks back shopping with my daughter and I bought a pair of Red panties, I'm sure you don't recall, but anyway you said if there was a fitment problem I could come back as you had correctly noticed I had already tried them on."

"Why yes Mam, as it happens, I do recall you shopping here for panties. I seem to remember you'd left something on the material which was a delight to taste!!"

"How observant of you Vicky, to remember me. Anyway, I'm not sure the panties fit very well, and I need a second opinion if you could, please. There's just one problem."

"And what's that?"

Hazel leaned across the counter to catch Vicky's ear a little better. "I'm still wearing them!"

Vicky's eyes bulged at what she heard Hazel say, her palms got warm, and her brain immediately signalled to her cunt, which moistened.

"Sorry Mam, you have an issue with the panties you are currently wearing, and you'd like my help on their fitment?'

"Yes Vicky, I do!"

"That's an unusual request but I'm sure I can help," Vicky replied, staring straight at Hazel as she spoke. "We'll need a changing room, if you'll follow me."

Vicky picked up the counter phone and spoke with a colleague, Hazel heard her say that there was a customer who needed a bra fitting and could someone cover the main desk. She hung up and appeared around the counter and led the way towards the back of the store.

"This one suits just perfectly, Mam, it's a stand alone one with maximum privacy," she told Hazel. "Please!"

Vicky held the door and Hazel stepped through, glancing around as she did so to see if they were being watched, Vicky followed.

"Now Mam..."

"Hazel, please."

Vicky smiled. "Now Hazel, what seems to be the problem?"

Vicky walked up and around Hazel to stand behind her. "I'll need to see the panties Hazel if I'm to help you. Will that be, ok?" She whispered into Hazel's ear, taking the opportunity to bite her earlobe at the same time.

"Oh yes!" Was Hazel's slightly breathless reply.

With that, Vicky gripped the zipper on the back of Hazel's dress and slowly pulled it down. Vicky took in the naked flesh that revealed itself to her as the zipper moved. Hazel wasn't wearing a bra, that she already knew, and she licked her lips as Hazel's ass started to come into view and the little Red panties. The zipper done, Vicky slid the dress off Hazel's shoulders and let go, the dress pooling at her feet.

Holding Hazel's shoulders, she turned her around to face her. "Now what seems to be the problem with the fit, perhaps I'd better take a closer look?"

"Yes, perhaps you'd better!" Hazel said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Vicky leaned in and placed her lips to Hazel's and the two women enjoyed a slow sensuous kiss that connected straight to their respective cunts, causing yet more love juice to run down their legs. The kiss released; Vicky slipped to her knees in front of Hazel, pausing only to place a wet kiss on each of Hazel's nipples as she passed.

Vicky first lifted Hazel's left foot and unfastening the stiletto strap, slipped her shoe off and then raised her toes to her lips and kissed each one. Hazel remained silent as she watched Vicky repeat the process on her right foot, leaving her barefoot and only wearing the Red panties, which she knew were well and truly stuck to her cunt, she was soaked with excitement.

Hazel was looking down, watching, and realised just how sexy Vicky was. She was wearing a slim pencil skirt that went to just below her knee, and what appeared to be a pale pink satin blouse and waist corset. But what really caught Hazel's eyes was the blouse, it fastened right up to the neck and there was a small pin at the neck, but what was very clear to Hazel, was the that she was not wearing a bra. While not transparent, from this angle, it clearly showed the shape of Vicky's pert breasts and dark of her nipples. Hazel could not take her eyes off them.

She was brought back to the moment when Vicky looked up at her and said. "I can smell you, Hazel. Your scent, it's so heady and delicious!"

Still keeping her eyes fixed on Hazel's, Vicky leaned in and kissed her mound, through her panties, causing Hazel to hiss in anticipated pleasure.

"I think I see what the problem is here. Firstly, these aren't the ones you originally bought here, if I recall those didn't have a crotch and yet this pair appear to have. Secondly, these are all creased up because they're so wet, so these are going to have to come off!"

Hazel closed her eyes as she felt Vicky's fingers run up her thighs and curl into the waistband of her Red panties, feeling warm breath on her bare cunt as they were slowly peeled down her legs. Stepping out of them, she moved her feet slightly further apart, ready for whatever Vicky wanted to do next.

"Yes, this is the same juice that was on the pair you bought from me before, it tastes just the same, hmmmm, the wetness seems to be coming from here!" Vicky said as she edged forward and ran her tongue along Hazel's slit. "Let's see if I can't clean some of this up, shall we!"

"Oh, God, yes......!" Was Hazel's almost breathless reply.

"Why don't you lay back on the bench here and I can get a much better idea of our problem."

Hazel glanced to her right and saw the long, low bench Vicky was referring to and stepped towards it. She held her hand out to Vicky to help her as she stepped over it. Still holding her new lover's hand, Hazel sank down onto the bench and eased herself back, her head on the bench and her legs now deliciously parted by the seat. Vicky shuffled forward on her knees.

"Now I see the problem Hazel, your poor pussy is all puffy and red and can't possibly fit into your panties without the proper attention. Let's see if I can help you with that!"

Hazel moaned and spread her legs even wider, a flush of raw, sexual heat pushed from her brain to her cunt as she waited. Her nipples were on stalks, and she reached for them without thinking, using one hand to maul and pinch first one and then the other.

Hazel sensed Vicky dip her head between her thighs and then her fingers pulled at her lips, parting them, and she felt the cool air of the changing room against her soaked cunt, just for an instant, before Vicky's soft and hot mouth covered her hole with wanton hunger.

She felt Vicky's tongue push up inside her she moaned again, before clamping her mouth shut and holding her breath to not make too much noise.

Vicky wrapped her arms around Hazel's thighs and pulled her cunt deeper onto her mouth, Hazel responded and pushed up against the invading mouth, barely able to process the sudden flood of sensations through her body.

"Oh fuck, yesssss, go deep, pleaseeeee!!!"

Vicky slid her tongue along Hazel's gash and through her folds seeking the inner secrets of Hazel's cunt who, in response, stifled a harsh sound deep in her chest as she fought an urge to scream.

"Breath, just let yourself feel what you feel and don't try to control it," Vicky mumbled.

Hazel exhaled with a sob and rocked against her mouth, feeling her tongue circle her clit.

"Oh...yes, there. Fuckkkk!" She panted, unable to control herself.

Vicky pushed her tongue back into Hazel's dripping cunt, licking all along every soaked part she could reach as she did so. She licked up and down along her tingling cunt lips and up to her stiff clit, where she gently bit it between her teeth and flicked at it with her tongue before sucking on it as hard as she could.

Hazel arched her back again and grabbed at Vicky's hair, twisting it in her fist as she suddenly felt light-headed and was teetering on the top hill of a roller coaster, ready to ride the drop. Her stomach flipped, becoming almost unbearable until suddenly she was over the hill and plummeting through indescribable pleasure.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She roared, bucking, and thrashing on the bench as Vicky's tongue did things to her clit that she didn't even know were possible.

Her orgasm approached like a freight train, almost painful it was so consuming, and when it should have ended it just receded into a hovering mass of pleasure, forcing her body to accept that the waves pulsing through it were far from over.

"It's...it's...oh fuck...just...oh...yessss!" Hazel hissed.

Vicky slowed her tongue, working it back and forth through Hazel's gushing cunt as her fingers flicked against her opening, causing the pleasure to just keep pushing against her from within as her body and brain rode out her orgasm.