Boobs Make You Stupid Ch. 06

I called Lynn my assistant the office to say that I needed to take the rest of the week off but was still reachable in case. There was no way of making it to work after the fuck fest night last night. After discovering that Bill enjoyed crossdressing too, but not as overtly as me, we took things really far in the bar and was joined by Shannon who worked the bar.

I stripped off my cum stained blouse, soiled skirt and shredded stockings. I was amazed that my new G breast forms had stayed in place even after all that we did. I carefully removed and cleansed them before I hopped into the shower to wash off Shannon's and Bill's sex stink.

Freshly restored, I sat down on my bed and promptly fell asleep. I awoke about two hours later with strong sun beams beating down on me. Warmed by the rays, a hand found my erect cock and automatically started to stroke it up and down. My mind played the actions from the night before like I was watching a movie. As I imagined I had cum inside Bill's ass, I shot a hot load onto my belly.

"Fuck!" I spat out after I realized that an hour had passed. I managed to get up and wrapped my kimono robe around my naked body. I picked up my clothes I wore from the night before; they needed cleaning for sure but my stockings were ruined. "Where are my panties?"

I thought back to the bar. Shannon had stripped them from me. When we were all done fucking and dressing, she put my cum drenched panties on. It was then that I also remembered I had left my clutch there and... "Did we cover the bar tab?"

I called the bar. Shannon wouldn't be back until tonight but my purse was there. The girl I was talking with told me that Shannon left a note. "If Ronnie calls for her purse, tell her to dress hot when she comes to pick it up. And Bill left a private note for Ronnie too."

I smiled and hung up the phone. "Hmmm... Dress hot! I should go shopping."

Emboldened by my adventures last night and with today off, of course I decided to dress up as Ronnie to go out. I re-attaching my beautiful boobs on to my chest and supported them with my pretty white lace full figured bra. The G-cups held my forms in place perfectly yet allowed my hard nipples to poke out. I pulled up a micro G-string just to hold and control my balls. The thin back string was like dental floss in between my cheeks and was tight against my back hole. It also kept my cock from slipping down through the leg hole of my matching panties.

My new 10-strap garter belt was next but I fished the straps under my panties but over the G-string. I thought it sexier that way. The RHT, Cuban heel style stockings were nude with a thick black seam running up the back. The wide welts were plain. It took a bit of time to attach all the clips and make sure everything was straight. I loved the back strap biting into the backs of my thighs.

I made up my eyes with some medium heavy mascara and shading. I extended my eye line with an upward taper. The rest of my make-up was much lighter. I opted for a light pink shade of lipstick with just a slightly darker liner and applied some sealer to help prevent smearing.

I brushed out my Veronica Lake strawberry blond wig and secured it on my head before styling it in a peek-a-boo.

I admired myself in the mirror. "Oop. Guess I need to wear some clothes. Can't go out in my undies!"

I selected a nice, yellow, summer dress. It was nice out and I could get away with it. I slipped on and did up the five front buttons. The hem came down to my knees.

"Which shoes?" I thought for a bit. I looked through my collection. "Hmm... These white ones will be perfect!"

I stepped into the strappy sandals and buckled the strap around my ankles. The four and a half inch skinny heels made me taller when I stood up to check everything was in place. I clipped a simple string of faux pearls around my neck, some dangly earrings and the matching bracelet on my right ankle. Delicate daubs of Gurlain along neck, wrists and between my boobs. I pulled up my dress and placed a bit in a more strategic area. "Nice!"

I decided not to shop at a big mall. Too many people and I wasn't that comfortable yet. A nice strip mall I knew was also far enough away where people I knew wouldn't be there. It also had the shops I wanted to go to.

I found driving in heels a bit difficult but manageable. I had tied a kerchief over my hair and put on some oversized cat-eye sunglasses. Then I was on my way. At the first red, I had a wicked thought. I unbuttoned the bottom two buttons and allowed the part to spread open. It perfectly showed off my stocking tops and garter straps for anyone who cared to look.

At the next red, a van stopped beside me on the driver side. The oily, unshaven man looked down in to my car. I pretended not to notice and kept both hands on the wheels and eyes straight forward. The crosswalk timer signaled 10 seconds before the light would change. I dropped my left hand down between my legs and rubbed my hard cock. Of course, the guy thought I was rubbing my pussy.

The light changed green and I hammered the gas. I was out of range before the van driver could even react. I smiled to myself at my silliness as I turned into the mostly empty parking lot. I found a more secluded area in the back. I sat frozen in my seat now that I realized I was actually in open public during the day time. I was excited and scared at the same time.

I flipped down the sunblind and checked myself in the small mirror. "With this kerchief over my head and these sunglasses, I'll be okay... I guess."

I opened the door and placed my left foot on the ground. My dress was still undone and exposed everything to anyone who was around. Fortunately (unfortunately?) no one was. I quickly brought my legs together and did up the buttons. The pressure of my erection was mostly contained by my panties. The loose skirt part did a great job of hiding any tenting.

There was a couple of stores in the back. Chez Moi was a quaint ladies store I had window shopped at previously. Each time, I didn't notice any customers inside. Not having any alcohol to give me any Dutch courage, I hesitated before taking my first step. Before I knew it, I was at the door. Hand on the handle, I paused... then pulled the door. It didn't budge. I checked again and then realized I needed to push.

"Dingle...Ding!" The top of the door rang a small bell announcing my arrival.

I looked about and saw no other customers. A young looking, dark haired girl came out from the back. "Hello, I'm Nicole. Welcome to Chez Moi!"

"Hello Nicole." I responded nervously. I removed my kerchief and shades. "I'm Ronnie... Veronica."

The five-three, slim clerk asked. "Well Ronnie, is there something particularly you are looking for or I can help you with? We have a pretty good selection for a smaller store. We can also order anything if you can't find it! I'll let you look around a bit. Please call if you need help."

Before Nicole turned, she gave me a long look. Her sparkling eyes questioned what she was looking at but then light up as she realized.

Meanwhile, my eyes went directly to the lingerie section. There was a number of beautiful items. Prices had a wide range to accommodate everyone's budget.

I was drawn to a bright orange bra and panty set. The bra had lacy, flowery embroidered, full nylon cups with a orange flower between them. The bikini panties had a satin front panel with the same lacy pattern in the nylon back. Another bright orange flower marked the front.

"Those are pretty!" I heard Nicole tell me. "Would you like to try it on? What size are you?"

I jolted slightly, surprised by Nicole but quickly recovered. "Er... Yes. I'm a 36 G. Medium hips!"

"Have you ever been measured and fitted?" Nicole cocked her head slightly. I nodded my head no. "If you don't mind, I'd like to fit you and make sure."

From behind, Nicole wrapped her tape around my chest; then placed it over my boobs. "Hmmm... You're between 35 and 36, but your bust is closer to an H than a G! I think I have that in the back. Would you excuse me for a minute?"

She didn't wait for a reply but turned and went to the back storage area. My knees were quaking like a green Jell-O mould; my high heels were unsteady and I nearly turned my ankle. I was about to leave when Nicole returned. "Yes, we have it and I brought some other options you might like as well. The change area is here."

She held the curtain aside and waited for me. Involuntarily, my legs moved me passed. Nicole let the curtain drape down. "If you need some help, please just ask."

My hands shook so much I found it difficult to undo the big buttons. Nicole rapped on the outside. "Do you need some help?"

"Yes!" I automatically answered. Nicole swept aside the curtain. "I don't seem to be able to undo my dress."

"May I?" Asked Nicole. She started to undo my dress without waiting for my answer. Her slender fingers deftly popped each button. She slid my dress off my shoulders and down my arms. Even in my undies, I had never felt so naked. "What a pretty bra you have on, but we'll have to remove it to try this one on."

She turned me around and undid the back hooks and then guided it down my arms. While my boobs remained in place, gravity pulled them downwards but not much. Nicole slid the orange bra up my arms and adjusted the shoulder straps. My rock hard nipples poked through the lacy cups.

Before I realized it, Nicole was on her knees and had pulled my panties down to my feet. "This set can be mixed with different styles of panties. I brought them to see which ones you might like. There is also two styles of garter belts. May I removed your garter belt and stockings so we can try the panties on?"

She left my G-string and started to unclip my stockings. "I like the multi-straps on your garter belt. So sexy!"

She helped me off with my shoes and rolled my stockings down. "I love your pink toe nail polish!"

Nicole wrapped one of the garters belts around my hips and did the four hook and eyes. It was more like a high-waisted girdle with eight dangling straps rather than just a simple belt. The first panty I stepped into was more of a tap pant style made from satin with white lace trim. The garter straps hung down inside the legs; very vintage. As I checked myself out in the mirror and just loved them. The front tented out from the erection I now sported. I spotted a growing wet area from my seeping pre-cum. Still on her knees, Nicole pulled them down and kissed my knob with her wet lips. She sucked away of the clear, offending leakage.

The second one was more of a tight-fitting, bikini type that was with the display model and were made to wear under the garter straps. I like these panties too.

"These are my favs!" Nicole told me. She pulled down the bikini panties along with my G-string. My cock pointed straight out. Nicole took me all the way into her mouth. Letting me pop out, she told me. "These are crotchless."

I stepped into the third pair and pulled them up under the straps. It was crotchless and assless. My cock stuck out slit opening which basically went from the front waist-band, between my legs and up my ass crack to the back waist band. The material was the same lacy orange pattern.

Nicole held my ass as she wrapped her mouth around my knob. She took more and more of me in until her lips were sealed around my base. These were quickly becoming my favourite panties too!

"Mmmm... I love your girly cock!" Nicole cooed between sucks. "It fits perfectly in my mouth. I bet it fits perfectly in my cunt too!"

Nicole laid back on the floor. She pulled her tight fitting skirt up over her hips. She too wore stockings and garters. Her crotchless panties were white.

I dropped to my knees and pushed my face between her thighs and mashed my mouth against her juicy, hairless pussy. I dug my tongue in to her hole as deeply as I could. "Oh my god! She is tastes so good!"

"Fuck!" She screamed. "You give good face but I want your girl cock inside of me now!"

I moved up over her; supporting myself with my hands. My cock was so hard, it ached. There was only one thing for it. I plunged it into her. It was steaming hot! I felt it tighten on my shaft. She came immediately.

"Fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" She commanded. She spurred my ass with the heels of her shoes. "Yes! Yes! Oh fuck!"

Over and over, I slammed my hips into her as hard as I could. The slapping noise echoed all around. I felt my ball sack tighten. I warned her. "I'm going to cum!"

"Yes! Fuck yes! Coming inside me!" Begged Nicole. "Coming inside me! I want to feel your cum inside me!"

I thrusted three more times and then. "Oh fuck! Uuuhhh...! Uuuhhh...! Uuuuhhh...! Uuuhhh...!"

My dick pumped out so much cum, it seemed like it would never end; but of course it did.

I collapsed atop of Nicole; both of us panting for air. She wrapped her arms around me. "Fuck that was nice! Now clean up your mess!"

It took a second or two to figure out what she told me to do. Her pussy spat out my limp dick as she guided my head back down between her thighs. She grabbed the sides of my head with both of her hands and shoved my face into her gaping cunt hole. "Clean... me... out!"

I slurped at the flowing river of our cum juices as fast as I could. It was too much as some of it dribbled down. I pushed her legs open and lapped her ass hole. "You filthy little slut! You like it, don't you! Go ahead. Stick your tongue inside."

She lifted her spread legs up to make access easier. I pierced the hole and wriggled my tongue around inside of her. Her pussy leaked even more. She grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face into her hard. Then suddenly. "Y...E...S...S...S! Fu...CK! Aaahhh...!"

Huge torrents of hot spray washed my face; three or four hot, hard streams drenched me. Nicole refused to let go of my head and bucked and humped her hips into my face. Then one last, hard and long explosion before she collapsed in a gasping heap. Only then did she release her hold.

My face, hair, body, everything was soaked by her deluge of girl cum.

A chortle came from Nicole. "You look ridiculous!"

I looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was a messy mop; my perfect make-up was smeared and I looked like a drowned rat. I started to cry.

"Oh, poor baby girl!" Nicole said in fake sympathy. "Here. Let me help you!"

We picked up my things as well as the new orange lingerie I had tried on ("Can't sell it now anyways") and was lead out to the front. She unlock the entrance door (I wasn't aware she had locked it). She literally shoved me through and locked the door once I was outside. I was so shocked by this, I couldn't even resist.

There was a couple of old ladies staring at me; pointing and shaking their heads in distain. I looked back at them not knowing what to do. It was then I realized my erect cock was exposed through the crotchless panties and pointed back at them.

I scurried to the safety of my car and tore all the way home.