Terry woke up this morning and, just as she has done so often these past few weeks, got up and made her way quietly down the hall to Carmen's room. After a quiet knock she entered the room where Carmen was already awake and waiting for her. Terry thought little about her new routine, but instead was lost again in her lust as she nursed from Carmen's full breasts until both women were satiated. Afterwards Terry went back to her own room where she fully intended to relieve herself of the built-up sexual tension, but Rosa knocked on her door before she had any chance to get started.
"Terry?" called Rosa through the closed bathroom door. "Are you awake?"
"Yes, I'm up," answered Terry stopping in her tracks as she barely entered her room.
Rosa opened the door and walked into the room dressed in only an over-sized t-shirt that barely reached the tops of her thighs. She was not wearing a bra and her large tits bounced enticingly under the flimsy material as she walked and her hardened nipples protruded lewdly through the thin fabric. "Do you have any plans for today?" asked Rosa as she stopped and stood directly in front of Terry.
"No, not really," replied Terry as she fought to keep her eyes off of the young girls plump breasts.
"Would you like to go shopping with me?" asked Rosa sweetly.
"Sure, that sounds fun," answered Terry.
"Great!" bubbled Rosa with excitement as she threw her arms around Terry and pulled their bodies into a tight embrace. She could feel Terry's body go rigid and then she felt the older woman's nipples quickly stiffen as they pressed into her own chest. Rosa then released her hug and pulled back to look Terry in the eye and continued, "I'm going to take a quick shower and we can go right after breakfast." Then, without any hesitation, Rosa leaned in quickly and lightly kissed Terry squarely on the mouth. It lasted only a second, but the effect it had on Terry was paralyzing.
Terry stood there dumbfounded as Rosa quickly turned and walked across the room. Terry's eyes were transfixed on Rosa as she watched her pull off the t-shirt just before she reached the door exposing herself to Terry. Rosa was naked under the shirt and her firm bottom swayed seductively for the few short steps before she disappeared behind the door. Terry's mouth fell open at the sight of Rosa's supple body and surely would've gasped had she not been momentarily numbed by the kiss.
Terry spent the next few moments trying to clear the image of Rosa's smooth body out of her head as she imagined what it looked like under the warm spray of the shower lathered up with soap as the young girl rubbed herself all over. She couldn't understand her feelings for Rosa, and although she was experiencing similar sensations whenever she was around Carmen, she did not consider them the same. The emotions she felt for Carmen were more of a mother-daughter type relationship where she felt subservient to her desires and wanted to do whatever was necessary to please the older woman. With Rosa, however, she felt a very strong sexual arousal that fueled her desires. On one hand Carmen was a loving, caring authority figure that Terry felt compelled to please. While on the other hand the emotions she felt for Rosa involved a raw lust that seemed to be building within her and was fueling fantasies of what she wanted the young girl to do to her. Terry's mind was such a mess she could not see the correlation between the feelings she was experiencing for the two women and thus she was falling victim to both desires as if she was two separate people.
Later that morning, while at breakfast, Carmen informed both Rosa and Terry that her eldest daughter, Theresa, was coming over for a short visit. She told them that Theresa was returning from a modeling assignment and she was going to pick her up at the airport. They would be back later that afternoon and Carmen was planning a big dinner for all of them and introduce Theresa to Terry. Rosa informed her mother of their plans to go shopping and that they would be back in time for dinner. After finishing breakfast Rosa and Terry helped Carmen clean up and then left for town.
Rosa took Terry to several boutiques where they looked at all kinds of things. They stopped in a small salon that catered specifically to makeup and body lotions. There they each took turns sampling different shades of lipstick and nail polish among other things. They were particularly enamored with the new selection of flavored lipsticks that were on display and sampled many of them. Rosa, however, went to great lengths to continue to tease Terry and would insist on sampling the flavor she was trying by licking Terry's lips for a taste instead of actually putting it on her own lips. She would also give Terry a taste of whatever flavor she had on by kissing Terry instead of just handing her the lipstick. She even got Terry to lick her lips one time and took the opportunity to pull the tip of Terry's tongue between her lips and sucked on it for a split second before releasing it back to the shocked woman. Needless to say the eroticism of the brazen act got Terry's mind and pussy heated by the time they left the salon.
The next stop was a clothing boutique that catered to more risqué clothes and lingerie. There were just as many leather outfits as there were softer, more feminine choices. The shop was empty, other than the woman standing behind the front counter, as the two women browsed through the various racks for a while before the each selected a few items to try on. They met near the rear of the shop and found that there was only one changing area. Terry looked it over and noticed that it was rather large for a changing room, and it looked like there was plenty of room for two people as it appeared to double as an area where alterations could be made. Rosa stepped inside and motioned for Terry to follow her when she noticed some hesitation.
"Come on in Terry," motioned Rosa. "There's plenty of room in here for the two of us. Besides, I'd like to get your opinion on the fit."
Terry hesitated for a moment before she caved in to Rosa's request and stepped inside closing the door behind her. Rosa had chosen several leather items including some pants and a vest. Terry had silk blouse, a knee-length skirt. Both women commented on the other's choices and then Rosa took the first step and proceeded to pull off her short skirt and t-shirt leaving her standing there in only her bra and panties.
Terry tried not to stare as she watched Rosa bend over and slip first one and then the other foot into the leather pants. It became obvious that the pants were going to be a tight fit as she struggled to pull the material up her thighs and over her hips. They were the low-rise style and barely reached the top curve of Rosa's hips leaving the top swell of her firm bottom just out of view. Terry took notice of Rosa's thong that was just peeking out above the waistline of the tight fitting pants. She watched Rosa smooth her hands over the material as she turned around and checked on the fit of the impossibly tight pants. They were like a second skin and molded perfectly to Rosa's body accentuating her curves and form encased in the shiny, black leather. Rosa then turned her back to Terry as she looked over her reflection in the large mirror.
"What do you think?" asked Rosa as she continued to look herself over.
"They, uh, look awfully tight," replied Terry as her eyes were riveted to Rosa's round ass. "Are you sure, that uh, they are the right size?"
"They seem okay I guess," said Rosa. "Feel for yourself." Rosa then reached out and grabbed one of Terry's hands and pulled it towards her until it rested on the curve of her hip. "Tell me what you think," continued Rosa as she let go of Terry's hand. A smile formed on her lips as she saw the shocked look on Terry's face when she put her hand on her hip. She was very pleased when Terry made no motion to move her hand after she removed her own.
Terry was frozen stiff with fear as she just stared at her hand as it rested on Rosa's leather-clad hip. She didn't know what to do next, move her hand and risk copping a quick feel of Rosa's firm bottom or run away and hide under some rock at the embarrassment she felt for touching the young girl.
"Go ahead, tell me what you think," implored Rosa sweetly.
Rosa's words seemed to make up Terry's mind for her as she took another step closer and reached out with her other hand and placed it on Rosa's other hip. Terry's hands seemed to be acting as if they were somehow removed from the rest of her body as they slowly began to trace the waistline of the pants. Terry's mind was screaming 'No, stop! What are you doing?!', but her hands continued to caress Rosa's hips up and down and then around to the swell of her ass.
"That's it," cooed Rosa softly. "Get a good feel."
Terry then moved her hands down until they were cupping each of Rosa's firm ass cheeks and squeezed softly. Terry just stood there motionless as her hands continued to explore every inch and curve of Rosa's firm cheeks. The sensations her fingers were experiencing as they traversed the smooth leather was glorious as they created sparks that traveled up her goose-pimpled arms and spread throughout her highly sensitized body. She watched, powerless to stop herself, as her hands continued their assault on Rosa's incredible ass. They moved up and down the firm buns from her hips to the tops of her taught thighs. Terry's hands became bolder as they took firmer grips of the leathery flesh and squeezed each cheek brazenly.
Rosa could feel Terry's arousal building as her hands gripped her flesh harder and firmer with every pass. She could also see in the reflection how Terry's eyes were riveted to her backside and never wavered. "Do you think my movements would be restricted at all?" asked Rosa almost under her breath. Without waiting for a response from Terry, Rosa slowly bent over at the waist and put her hands out on the bench seat in front of her for support as she thrust her ass further into Terry's grasp.
Terry stopped moving her hands momentarily as she watched, transfixed as Rosa bent over in front of her. The leather stretched obscenely as it pulled tighter across Rosa's ass and spread both cheeks apart lewdly. Rosa's thighs also parted slightly as she moved her feet apart several inches at the same time. The already low-riding waistband of the pants was pulled even further down as the very tip of Rosa's ass cleavage was revealed exposing even more of her stretched thong as well. Terry's hands soon began to explore the taught flesh again as they glided over Rosa's spread ass cheeks through the soft leather.
"I just love how leather feels against my skin. Don't you?" asked Rosa brazenly.
"Mmmm, yes, wonderful," whispered Terry almost to herself.
Terry could not stop her hands from wandering all over the incredible flesh displayed in front of her. It was only when Rosa stood up and turned around to face her that Terry's hands reluctantly returned to her side. It was a moment later that her eyes finally looked up to return Rosa's gaze.
"I think I'll get them," said Rosa matter-of-factly.
Terry could say nothing, but nodded her head in agreement as she struggled to maintain eye contact with Rosa's piercing gaze. She finally relaxed slightly when Rosa turned around again and reached for the leather vest she brought in with the pants.
"I wonder how this would look?" questioned Rosa almost as if she was talking to herself. "I don't think I could wear a bra with this though," she continued as she turned it around to reveal that the back of the vest dipped very low and would most likely reveal the back of any bra. Without any hesitation Rosa unsnapped her bra and tossed it onto the bench where her dress was laying and held the vest up for examination.
Terry looked on helplessly as her mind remained powerless to move her body to leave the room. She quickly noticed that the large nipples on Rosa's ample breasts were sticking out lewdly like two hard points. They swayed to and fro as the large mounds of flesh jiggled slightly as Rosa maneuvered the vest onto her torso. The vest appeared to be as form fitting as the pants as she watched Rosa squeeze the lapels together and tie each of the three leather straps that held the garment closed. The vest was tapered slightly at the waist accentuating the sensuous curve of Rosa's narrow waistline. The top tie strap was staining terribly to contain Rosa's swelling breasts as they spilled out from the top of the low-cut neckline that barely covered the tops of her wide areola.
Rosa turned her back to Terry once more as she looked at her reflection and admired the fit of the vest on her voluptuous figure. "Well? What do you think about this?" asked Rosa. "Do you think I could wear this just like this, without a bra?"
Terry looked at Rosa's half-exposed back and then looked over her shoulder at Rosa's reflection where her eyes stopped on the swell of her incredible chest. The vest was so tight and shaped so perfectly that the cleavage it created with Rosa's breasts was breathless. The two firm mounds were thrust up and out raising them at several inches higher on Rosa's chest than they would naturally sit.
"Well, Terry?" implored Rosa. "Do you think this will support my chest sufficiently or should I find a bra that I can wear with it?"
"I, uh, don't know," stammered Terry nervously as she eyed the tantalizing cleavage. "It looks, uh, like it will."
"You better check it to make sure," prodded Rosa as she grabbed Terry's limp left hand and pulled it around to her front and placed it on her abdomen just under the bottom swell of her left breast. Before she released Terry's hand she reached back and pulled her right hand into the same position under her right breast. Rosa then looked up into the mirror and made eye contact with Terry's half-glazed eyes before releasing both hands and dropping her arms to her sides innocently. Just as before, Terry's hands remained just where she placed them.
After only a few moments of hesitation, Terry watched in amazement as her hands began to slowly move on their own again without any conscious thought on her part. Her long, slender fingers spread out as they smoothed over the waist of the vest and pulled up slightly until they were pushing up against the firm bottom of Rosa's breasts as they jutted out from her chest. Terry's hands slid higher until the were cupping the firm mounds and cradled them gently by lifting them ever so slightly until their full weight was in her hands. They were beautiful thought Terry as she hefted the supple flesh. Although they were smaller than Carmen's, not by much mind you, they were perfectly shaped and felt incredible in her hands. Terry squeezed them as she tightened her grip and thought that they were made specifically for her hands as they molded to her touch. The soft feel of the leather was exquisite as she continued to brazenly grope the incredible breasts. Terry could even feel the hard point of Rosa's nipples as they pushed into the leather like nails.
"Well?" asked Rosa innocently after several glorious minutes of Terry's massage.
"What?" replied Terry as she attempted to focus her thoughts on speech.
"Do I need a bra or not?" continued Rosa as her eyes pierced Terry's in the reflection of the mirror.
"Oh, uh, no, no I don't think that will be necessary," managed Terry as she gained control over her hands and pulled them away from Rosa's chest.
"Good," said Rosa without moving her eyes from Terry's. "I like the way this feels just the way it is."
Terry's face flushed even redder than it already was as she lowered her eyes to the floor unable to maintain eye contact with Rosa.
"Well, let's see what you've got there," said Rosa calmly as she turned around to face Terry.
Terry quickly shook the cobwebs from her head and attempted to regain her composure as she nervously turned around and retrieved the items she selected. She hesitated momentarily as she began to unbutton her blouse, but continued when she considered how innocent the situation was and that it was only her sick thoughts clouding her perception. Terry managed to remove her blouse and quickly put on the silk blouse she chose without exposing herself too much to Rosa's view. Although she realized that both women had seen each other in various stages of undress lately Terry was still very self-conscious of being naked and exposed in front of other people. She was fastening the last button when she finally turned around to face Rosa.
Rosa chuckled to herself as she watched Terry attempt to maintain her dignity, but she knew it was a losing battle and it wouldn't be long before Terry would forget all of her pent-up insecurities and allow herself to relax. Rosa played the game a little longer, however, as she praised Terry on how well the blouse looked and fit without being overtly aggressive. She suppressed a grin as she noticed Terry shiver slightly when she gently caressed her upper arms and shoulders. Rosa knew that her light touch would be magnified through the silk material and could see the goose bumps appear on the exposed skin of Terry's neck.
Satisfied with the fit Terry removed the blouse, but before she was able to put her own blouse back on Rosa told her to try on the skirt. Terry complied almost without thinking and began to remove her shorts. She was so flustered at this point that she was barely conscious of what was happening as she bent over and picked up the skirt.
Rosa was thoroughly enjoying watching the older woman nervously strip down until she was standing in front of her in only her bra and panties. She just could not get over how beautiful Terry was and how sexy she looked standing there just a few feet away. It was mind boggling to her as to how unaware Terry was of her own femininity and sexuality. Rosa's eyes devoured Terry's exposed flesh and drank in every subtle curve of the sexy woman's body like a predator would do to their prey.
Terry finally stepped into the skirt and pulled it up over her hips and fastened the waistband. It wasn't until she turned around to face Rosa and the mirror that she realized that her upper body was still exposed. She nervously adjusted the skirt as she felt Rosa's eyes travel all over her body. Rosa expressed her approval of the fit and Terry quickly agreed as she immediately turned away to remove the skirt and get all of her clothes back on as quickly as possible.
Rosa, however, had other plans. As soon as Terry had the skirt off Rosa said, "Terry why don't you try this on while we're here?"
Terry put down the skirt and turned her head back to see Rosa holding up a slinky black mini-dress that appeared to be very small. Terry stood motionless as Rosa stepped forward and held the dress in front of Terry so that it was draped over her exposed body. Terry took hold of the thin straps and looked down the length of the garment and noticed that although the hem appeared to be just long enough to reach down to her mid-thigh the overall width did not seem to be sufficient for her to fit into.
"It, uh, appears to be a little small for me," said Terry with a little apprehension.
"Oh, no it will fit I'm sure," replied Rosa confidently as she grasped the dress with both hands and stretched it wider. "You see? This material is very elastic and should stretch to fit you just fine."
Terry was not thoroughly convinced that she could squeeze into the thin dress, but reluctantly held the dress open so that she could step into it. Rosa was correct, she thought to herself, as the material easily stretched and expanded as Terry pulled it up her legs and over her hips. The material was very soft and brushed along her smooth skin creating a very pleasurable sensation. Terry slipped her arms through the thin spaghetti straps and was amazed at how well the material molded to her form. The bust was tapered slightly and allowed her firm breasts to be perfectly displayed as the material clung tightly to every curve. Terry turned and looked at her reflection in the mirror and was amazed at how well the material clung to her body. It was like wearing a second skin it looked so tight and yet it felt very exhilarating and not constricting at all. She did notice, however, that even the thin lace of her bra was clearly shown through the sheer material. It became obvious to her that Rosa noticed it too as she checked the dress for a proper fit.
"Hmmm, everything looks fine except..." murmured Rosa as she examined the dress. "Could you try taking off your bra?"
"I don't think I could dare wear this without a brassier," stammered Terry nervously as she pondered the thought of what her naked chest might look like under the thin material.
"Why not?" asked Rosa matter-of-factly. "The material seems firm enough to support you."
"I, uh, no, I just couldn't," stuttered Terry. "I just wouldn't feel comfortable without any kind of, uh, support there."
"Hmmm, well let me see if I can find something that will work," said Rosa as she exited the dressing room.
Terry stepped closer to the mirror and looked at herself closely after Rosa left the room. She was both shocked and pleased with what she saw in the reflection. The sheer material left almost nothing to the imagination as it hugged her body so perfectly. She was pleased with how well her form filled out the dress and felt a small rush of confidence as she turned around and continued to appraise herself in the mirror.
Suddenly the door opened and Rosa re-entered the room holding up two strange looking objects in her hands announcing, "These should do the trick!"
Terry looked at the two objects closely and noticed that they appeared to be some kind of tubes shaped liked horseshoes. Rosa handed one to her and as she looked it over asked, "What is this?"
"These are under-wire supports for your breasts," replied Rosa happily.
"What?" asked Terry as she eyed the strange looking thing nervously.
"They are used to help support your breasts whenever you are wearing clothes that do not allow you to wear a conventional bra," explained Rosa. "All of the top models use them whenever they do a show. Then they don't have to worry about changing bras with every different outfit they have to model."
"But, how..." stammered Terry as she tried to imagine how the thing worked.
"They are pliable and you can bend them to fit under and around the base of your breast. See?" continued Rosa as she bent the wire into several different shapes. "And the soft foam lining sticks to your skin to help keep them in place."
"Models use these things, really?" asked Terry still unsure of the device.
"Oh, yes, for sure," assured Rosa confidently. "Just ask the sales woman out front."
"I, uh, I just don't know," replied Terry nervously.
"Well, let's give them a try first and if they don't work then we don't have to get the dress," said Rosa firmly.
"Uh, okay," managed Terry meekly as Rosa reached out and pulled both straps off of her shoulders and pulled the dress down to fully expose her bra covered chest. Terry just stood there frozen as she watched Rosa's hands reach out and grasp the front clasp of her bra and pull it apart easily. Rosa then proceeded to pull the sheer cups aside until Terry's breasts sprung forward slightly as they rested against her chest. She then deftly reached up and pulled both straps off of Terry's shoulders and down her arms until it was completely removed.
Rosa tossed the bra onto the bench and then held up one of the under-wires to Terry's exposed tit and pondered how to proceed before announcing, "You know, we should probably firm up your breasts a little before we put these things on."
"What?" blurted Terry nervously. "What do you mean by 'firm up'?"
"You know, firm them up. Get the blood flowing into them so they swell up a little," explained Rosa as she turned Terry so that she was facing the mirror. "Not that your breasts aren't firm or anything, but it would help to keep these things in place better." Rosa then reached around Terry's chest and gently cupped each of her tits and lifted them slightly to demonstrate her point.
Terry's first instinct was to push away Rosa's hands and run out of the store, but some how the impulses never reached her arms or legs. They were apparently paralyzed again by the gentle touch of Rosa's hands as they held her breasts. She was numb in almost every other part of her body except her chest and vagina that also appeared to come to life when Rosa touched her.
"What, how..." choked Terry as she stared at Rosa's hands.
"A simple massage should do the trick," explained Rosa as her grip increased slightly and her hands began to slowly envelope Terry's tits.
Terry was powerless under Rosa's control and could only stand there and watch as the young girl slowly began to massage her breasts. She watched as her supple flesh was squeezed and manipulated by Rosa's strong fingers. They circled each breast simultaneously and lovingly massaged the firm mounds sending shivers throughout her stimulated body. Terry looked at her breasts as though they didn't belong to her, like she had somehow stumbled onto this scene and was watching two other women from a distance. When her eyes locked onto the hardened nipples she was stunned to see just how pointed they were becoming. They stuck out from her areola almost an inch as the skin around them puckered slightly as they continued to stiffen.
Rosa was amazed at how easily Terry had allowed herself to be put into such a vulnerable position and was becoming so passive to her suggestions. She could tell by her labored breathing and the painfully erect state of her nipples that Terry was enjoying the massage. Rosa had specifically avoided the pointed nipples until the moment was right and when she saw Terry half close her eyes she knew she was ready. Rosa changed her massaging technique slightly and firmly grasped each tit at their base and encircled them with her long fingers as best she could before squeezing them and forcing them up along the smooth flesh. Her hands molded Terry's tits into cone shapes as she moved up along the supple flesh until she reached the straining nipples. Rosa then allowed her fingers to close around the hard nubs until she had them firmly wedged between her thumb and forefingers. She then proceeded to pull her hands further out until she was stretching both tits and supporting their full weight by the tenuous grip she had on the elongated nipples.
Terry's mouth opened slightly and a gasp escaped her lips as she looked on at how Rosa was pulling on her breasts. Although it looked as though her nipples should be sending acute pain signals to her brain all that was received were intense signals of pleasure as they were stretched obscenely off of her heaving chest. She did not have a chance to process the image fully before Rosa released her tight grip and allowed her breasts to spring back and fall onto her chest. She watched the flesh jiggle slightly before coming to a complete rest. Rosa's hands swiftly moved back into place as they again took hold of her breasts and began the slow process of milking them again. With each full cycle her breasts became hotter and more sensitive and her vagina began to boil with her building desire. Terry had never experienced such incredible sensations from anyone touching her breasts including herself when she masturbated. She rarely paid them any real attention before and now she was becoming overwhelmed by the indescribable pleasure that Rosa's fingers were producing in them.
Rosa continued her assault on Terry's beautiful tits as she milked the incredible flesh over and over. Each time she held the heavy flesh, suspended by only the turgid nipple, she could see the nubs stretch just a little more until they had stretched another half inch. The stiff nipples were turning a deep shade of red as they began to swell even further and burn with desire. Rosa knew Terry was hers when she felt the older woman relax and fall against her so she was fully supporting her weight. After several more minutes of the exquisite massage Rosa was rewarded with the vision of Terry's tits filling with blood to capacity swelling up noticeably. The mounds were so swollen and taught that they barely jiggled at all when she released them to fall back onto Terry's heaving chest.
Terry was lost in her lust as the incredible sensations emanating from her abused breasts engulfed her nervous system and overloaded her psyche with previously unknown pleasures. She could barely keep her eyes focused on what Rosa's incredible fingers were doing to her breasts, but she could see how much her nipples were being stretched and pulled. She was breathing heavily now and was stunned momentarily when she realized that the moans she was hearing were actually coming from her own throat. She could feel an orgasm building deep within her womb as the erotic massage continued. Terry's vision cleared slightly and a long, low moan escaped her lips as she watched her breasts swell noticeably as they filled with blood and her desire. She watched as they swelled to almost another cup size and her elongated nipples stretched out more than twice their normal size.
Rosa was more than pleased with her work, but knew she needed to stop the massage if she was going to keep Terry on the edge for her next little game. She then released her grip completely on Terry's swollen tits and looked over the flushed skin with pride and said, "There, you see? They seem a little firmer don't they?"
Terry heard the question and strained to open her eyes fully and focus on the vision of her burning chest. "Yes," was all she could manage as she watched the swollen mounds rise and fall with her heavy breathing.
"Now let's get these things in place and see what they do," replied Rosa as she calmly turned her attention to the under wire devices. She took one and molded it into a wide u-shape with the open ends slightly narrower than the base. She then took the wire and placed it under the base of Terry's left tit and slid it around the firm flesh until it was securely in place. The wire gripped the mound tightly, but not too uncomfortably, and added just enough support to hold the breast in place. Rosa then quickly applied the other device to Terry's right tit until they were both firmly secured.
Terry could not quite comprehend the sensations that her squeezed breasts were experiencing, but she did notice how they appeared to remain firm and sat higher up on her chest than they did before. She just stood motionless as Rosa pulled the dress up and over her chest and slid the straps onto her shoulders. Terry looked at her reflection and nearly fainted at the sight before her. The dress clung to her body like a second skin and was cut to accentuate her bust so that the shape of her breasts were clearly outlined as they jutted off of her chest. The neckline was not particularly low-cut, but what little cleavage that was revealed was presented in a most favorable light. Although the fabric was thin it covered her bare skin completely and the weave was tight enough that it did not allow the faintest hint of light to show through. It even appeared that a slip would not be necessary. The one detail that did not get overlooked by either woman, however, was how the hardened points of Terry's stiff nipples poked into the thin material perfectly outlining them and the swollen areola they sat upon. They stuck out so lewdly that it literally looked as though someone had simply painted Terry's breasts with black paint.
"Oh my..." gasped Terry as her eyes focused on her erect nipples.
"...God," exclaimed Rosa as she completed Terry's thought. "I think we'll buy this one for sure!"
"Oh, no, no, I don't know," stammered Terry as her eyes darted back and forth across the incredible sight in the reflection. "I couldn't, I shouldn't, I, I..."
"I like it!" pronounced Rosa defiantly. "I can't wait for you to show mother and see her reaction. In fact, I think you should just wear it the rest of the afternoon so everybody can see how hot you look!" Rosa then swept up all of Terry's clothes, including her discarded bra, and put them in her shoulder bag.
"No! Rosa I can't..." cried Terry as she was suddenly gripped with fear at the mere notion that anyone else would see her in the dress.
"I don't want to hear another word," commanded Rosa as she took Terry by her hand and led her out of the dressing room. "This will be my gift to you." Rosa dragged Terry through the store and up to the front counter where the sales lady was waiting. Rosa beamed with pride when she saw the wide-eyed look of lust on the face of the older sales woman.
The sales woman had been watching the two women as they shopped earlier and was drawn towards the closed dressing room door when she thought that they were taking more time than she thought might be necessary. She was shocked, but also very excited, when she heard the distinct moans and heavy breathing coming from inside the room. She had managed the boutique for years and had run into more than her fair share of beautiful women customers during that time. She was a lesbian herself and always found it stimulating to lend her personal assistance to shoppers when they asked for it. She only took a casual notice of the two women when they first came in because their non-descript appearance did not draw her attention. Seeing them now was another matter altogether she thought to herself. The younger girl appeared to have quite a figure on her now that it was properly encased in the tight leather, but her friend was absolutely stunning in the tight-fitting black mini-dress. She was older, about her age she guessed, and her body was absolutely incredible and, considering how tight the dress fit, she got a very good look. She could barely keep from staring at the incredibly long nipples that were so prominently displayed as they pierced the thin material.
"We'll take these outfits," said Rosa after she allowed the sales lady a long enough look.
"Very nice choices," panted the sales lady as her eyes remained riveted to Terry's chest. "Would you, uh, like me to box them up for you?"
Terry just stood there nervously as she felt the sales lady's eyes wander all over her body and linger especially long at her lewdly displayed chest. She just knew that the woman had noticed her stiff nipples as they so wantonly tented the front of the dress. She was so embarrassed that she kept staring at the floor hoping that it would open up and swallow her before anyone else could walk in and see her.
"No, we'll be wearing them out," replied Rosa with a grin on her face.
"By all means," answered the sales lady as she finally made eye contact with Rosa and began to ring up the purchases. She handed Rosa the credit card receipt and added, "I hope that next time you two decide to come by you consult me for a little more personalized attention. I'd love to help you pick out some special outfits and custom tailor them for you right here."
Rosa and Terry both looked up at the woman, but with different expressions. Terry just smiled politely and missed the whole double meaning behind her offer. Rosa, on the other hand, understood her offer completely and took a moment to size her up. She was in her early 30's, she guessed, and appeared to be a very attractive woman. She had shiny, platinum blonde hair, obviously dyed, and jet black eye brows that framed a set of perfectly mesmerizing green eyes. Her skin color was not quite as dark as Rosa's, which along with her accent made her believe that the woman may be from South America, Argentina perhaps. She was tall, probably 5' 10", with medium-sized tits. Her most prominent feature was her perfectly shaped ass that capped off two of the longest legs she could remember.
"I will keep that in mind next time we're in the area," answered Rosa as she flirted with the sales lady.
"Excellent!" replied the sales lady as she handed Rosa a business card. "My name is Esmerelda. Here's my card."
"Pleased to meet you," replied Rosa as she took the card from Esmerelda's manicured fingers. She took immediate notice of how long and beautiful her fingernails were. It must take her forever to paint her nails like that she thought. "We must be going now. We love your shop!" gushed Rosa as she took hold of Terry's hand and pulled her out into the street.
"Hmmm, the possibilities are endless," whispered Esmerelda to herself as she watched the two sexy women leave.
Rosa continued to hold onto Terry's hand as they casually walked down the sidewalk stopping every so often to window shop. Rosa could tell that Terry was uncomfortable because she was constantly squeezing her hand tighter every time they passed someone that appeared to be paying them a little more attention than normal. She would watch Terry's nervous facial expressions, in the reflection of the storefront windows, as they stopped to browse. Rosa had to suppress many giggles as she caught many men, and more than a few women, stop in their tracks to check them out. She could tell, however, that most of the appreciative glances were aimed at Terry and her lewdly displayed tits and nipples that seemed to be begging for their attention.
Terry could not calm down and was constantly trying to shield herself from the lustful stares of everyone they passed as they continued along the sidewalk. Every time they'd stop she would look down at her chest and see her impossibly hard nipples so brazenly displayed through the tight material. No matter what she did they would not go down. She thought about anything dull and far removed from sexual innuendo in order to will the pointed nubs into submission, but they would not relax or revert to a normal state. It didn't help that every time she took a step, in the 3-inch heels she was wearing, her breasts would undulate just enough that her nipples would rub against the sheer fabric and stimulate them further. The wonderful fabric was massaging every inch of her breasts as they bounced gently with every step. Her entire chest felt like it was burning inside and the flames were pushing to get out through her throbbing nipples. She still could not get over how swollen her breasts had become and how high they were sitting on her chest. The strange under wire supports were really working she thought much to her shame.
Unbeknownst to Terry, however, it was those strange under wire devices that were causing her the constant embarrassment. Rosa found them in the boutique while she was shopping and had seen and heard about them before, but their design was two-fold. They were supposed to add support to a woman's breast, yes, but the design also lent them to keep the breast highly stimulated while they were worn. The wire, when worn properly, would close down around the base of the breast and cut into the blood circulation to the area. It would only take a few minutes for the blood flow to slow to the point where the breast would become swollen and taught to capacity. This in turn would also affect the nipples that would also harden and swell beyond normal size. The desired effect that this would have on the wearer would be highly sensitized tits and nipples that would invariably keep them in a very sexually aroused state for the duration that they were attached. Terry would most assuredly confirm this information if only she were to be asked about their effectiveness.
Rosa was beside herself with enthusiasm as she continued to spy Terry in her constant state of discomfort. She could tell that it was reaching a fevered pitch when she noticed a small band of perspiration appear on her forehead as she fought with her building arousal. She laughed to herself as she gave thanks to the dressmaker for choosing a material that was sturdy enough to withstand the constant pressure that Terry's steel-hard nipples were inflicting upon it. She figured that after 20 minutes of walking that Terry would be in a very agreeable frame of mind for her next move.
"My feet are getting tired and I'd like to sit down someplace quiet," suggested Rosa convincingly. "How about you?"
"Uh, oh, yes, I'd like to, um, stop for a while too," answered Terry with a bit of relief in her voice.
"Hey, I know what would be nice," continued Rosa cleverly. "Why don't we go in here for a while?"
Terry looked up and noticed that they were standing in front of a small movie theater and Rosa was suggesting that they go inside. "A movie theater?" asked Terry with a bit of apprehension. "I'm not, uh, sure that, um, I want to go see a movie. Besides I, uh, don't know Spanish and I wouldn't even know, you know, what was going on." Terry knew what she wanted to say, but with her mind was so preoccupied with all of the stimuli assaulting it she could barely formulate a sentence.
"Oh, I don't care about the movie," explained Rosa. "In fact, it already started 20 minutes ago. I'm just interested in sitting in the nice, dark theater with the cool air conditioning."
All kinds of bells and whistles started going off in Terry's tortured mind when she heard the words 'dark' and 'cool'. "Oh, yes, YES!" exclaimed Terry in her excitement. "That sounds WONDERFUL!"
"Good," beamed Rosa as she tried to suppress her excitement that Terry was taking the bait. "It won't even cost much because it's a matinee and we'll be able to relax in here for as long as we want." Rosa took Terry's shaking hand and led her over to the cashier's window.
"Could I have two tickets?" asked Rosa.
The young man sitting behind the glass sat up abruptly when he noticed the two women and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. The poor boy couldn't have been more than 15 and he was looking at two of the sexiest women he had ever laid eyes on. He was so enthralled with their incredible bodies that he didn't even realize that one of them was talking.
"Por favor? Dos tickets?" repeated Rosa with a smile as she realized his attention was elsewhere.
Terry could not make out the rest of the conversation because they were talking in Spanish, but was eagerly awaiting the refuge of the dark theater inside as Rosa was finally issued two tickets and they proceeded inside.
The cashier watched both of his next wet dream participants as they opened the door and disappeared inside the lobby of the theater. He was unsure why they wanted to go inside when the movie had already started, but he just figured that because it was such a long movie anyway it wouldn't make that much of a difference. He didn't even think it odd that the younger woman asked him about the availability of the balcony that everyone around from the local area knew had been closed since before he could even remember. The only thing that did register clearly in his mind was the incredible tits on the older woman. Her nipples had to be hard as rocks and it was over 85 degrees outside!
Rosa and Terry entered the cool lobby and were immediately affected by the cool air conditioning as it hit their over-heated bodies. Rosa was hot mainly due to the high temperature affecting the way her new black leather outfit was attracting the heat and there was a thin film of perspiration forming all over her warm flesh. Terry, on the other hand, was completely oblivious to the actual temperature outside, but was of course over-heating from within due to the constricting effects the under wire devices were causing in her tortured breasts. They both stopped briefly and took in the wonderful, cool air before they continued into the theater.
Rosa had been to this theater many times over the years and she was fully aware of the closed balcony that the old building had upstairs. She and her friends would always sneak into the closed off section and watch movies away from the crowd because it gave them the freedom to talk and joke around with one another if they ever got bored with the movie and they wouldn't bother anyone. Rosa was pleased to see that although she hadn't been to the theater for a few years that they still did not employ a large staff during the early shows and they could probably sneak up into the balcony undetected. She knew that other than the cashier and concession stand attendant that the only other person there would be the owner who also doubled as the projectionist. He would be busy working with the film and considering the light crowd there would be no cause for anyone to patrol the balcony for trespassers.
Sure enough she found the door to the balcony unlocked, the lock had been damaged years ago and nobody thought twice about replacing it, and she quickly pushed it open. She pulled Terry into the small stairwell and swiftly closed the door behind them. She didn't want anyone to see them go inside and just as importantly before Terry could notice the 'Balcony Closed' sign hanging on the door. Rosa led Terry up the narrow staircase until they reached the second floor where it opened up to the balcony seats. The seating area was not too large and accommodated fewer than 100 seats. Rosa selected some seats in the middle of the third row back and motioned for Terry to sit next to her. She took notice that the theater below only had a dozen or so people watching the movie and she knew, from past experience, that their presence upstairs would remain a secret. The theater was old and the acoustics were somewhat poor, and with the addition of larger speakers mounted in the back of the theater just below the balcony apron, it would be difficult to hear any activity coming from their seats.
It was pretty much just the way she remembered it from so many years ago. Although it had been closed for so long, the seats were still in exceptional condition mostly due to the fact that it had been closed shortly after they had been reupholstered. They were fairly large and really quite comfortable she thought to herself as she settled into her chair. The other really convenient detail regarding the seats was the fact that the armrests were retractable. That detail would come in very handy with what Rosa had planned for Terry and herself.
Both women got comfortable and began to relax and watch the movie. Rosa didn't recognize it, but it did look like an older, art film so she hoped that it would last long at the least. She slowly became comfortable as her body cooled under the 72-degree air conditioning being pumped into the room. When she looked over at Terry she could see that the cool air, and the lack of friction against her chest, now that she was sitting down, was also having a calming effect albeit a somewhat less effective one.
Terry was just beginning to enjoy the cool air on her skin and was ecstatic to be off of her feet. The lack of movement had somewhat stabilized the overwhelming stimuli that was assaulting her chest, but her body was still highly sensitized with her arousal. She just hoped that with a few more minutes of calm that perhaps her whole body could relax and get back to a more normal state. She looked down at her throbbing nipples once more and saw that they were every bit erect as they had been for the last half hour or more since they left the boutique. She vowed to stay in the theater all afternoon if that's what it took for her nipples to relax and revert back to their normal size. She looked up and began to watch the movie, but noticed immediately that it was in Spanish and it did not have any sub-titles for her to read. She thought about it for a moment and then figured that if she concentrated on trying to figure out what was going on in the movie hard enough that maybe her tortured thoughts would disappear as well.
Rosa sat quietly for the next few minutes watching the movie and periodically stealing glances over at Terry to see if she was relaxing at all. Every time she looked over she could see the intense concentration in her eyes as she attempted to focus her thoughts on the movie, but she could also see her steel-hard nipples still standing at attention so she knew her body was fighting her every step.
After a few more minutes a romantic scene started that involved a man and a woman. They were very much in love and the scene revolved around how much they loved each other and would miss one another because the man was leaving for a long time.
"Terry?" whispered Rosa softly. "Are you watching the movie?"
"Uh, well, kind of. I can't really figure out what is going on because I don't know what they're saying," whispered Terry.
"I'm bored. I've seen this movie before," lied Rosa.
"I'm sorry, but I'd really like to stay here for a while longer," pleaded Terry. "I'm still quite warm and tired. Could we just please stay a little longer?"
"Okay if that's what you want," replied Rosa.
Shortly after the two women returned their attention to the movie the young lovers were crying as the reality of their long separation set in. They soon began a tight embrace and then a long, passionate kiss followed.
Terry frowned slightly as she averted her eyes from the screen in order to avoid the scene playing out on the screen. That's all I need now, she thought to herself, is to watch a love scene. Just when I was getting my mind cleared. Now what am I supposed to do?
Rosa looked over and noticed Terry's discomfort as she shielded her eyes from the screen. She smiled knowingly that Terry's condition was at such a desperate point that she couldn't even bear to watch the two lovers as they kissed in the movie. Now was her chance to take advantage of the poor woman.
"Terry? Is the movie upsetting you?" asked Rosa in a concerned whisper.
"Oh, no, I don't know," muttered Terry under her breath. "I just need to relax or something."
"Would you like me to help you relax?" asked Rosa softly.
"Yes, that would be nice, anything please," stammered Terry.
Rosa then lifted up the armrest separating their two seats and scooted over until she had her left arm around Terry's shoulders and they were huddled together closely. Rosa pulled Terry's head down and rested it on her shoulder as she softly caressed her hair.
"There, there now, just relax," cooed Rosa softly in Terry's ear. "I'll make you feel all better."
Terry just sighed softly as she welcomed Rosa's soothing touch. Rosa lightly began to trace all around Terry's face with her fingertips and the tips of her long fingernails. She alternated her touching from Terry's temples to her warm cheeks and her jaw line. She could see Terry gradually relaxing in her arms as the older woman succumbed to her touch. She allowed her free arm to gently caress Terry's left shoulder and upper arm in the same soothing manner. It only took a few moments for Terry to completely forget her troubles and fall completely under Rosa's irresistible power. Rosa looked down at Terry's chest and could clearly see every detail of her bulging tits and the painfully erect nipples as they throbbed against the tight bodice.
"How does that feel, better?" whispered Rosa into Terry's ear as she blew softly into it.
"Oh, won...der...ful, so nice," sighed Terry.
"Do you like the way this feels Terry?" cooed Rosa softly.
"Uh huh," replied Terry breathlessly.
"Can I do something else that I think you'll like?" asked Rosa sweetly as she lightly ran her finger across and around Terry's pouting lips.
"Uh huh," replied Terry powerless to refuse anything Rosa wanted.
Rosa tilted Terry's head back slightly and then slowly lowered her face until their lips were millimeters apart. She held her position for just a second before she allowed their lips to touch in a very soft, gentle kiss that lasted for about 15 seconds. Rosa could feel no resistance from Terry what so ever so she lowered her mouth again and engaged in another, longer sensuous kiss.
Terry's mind no longer seemed capable of processing all of the various stimuli that was bombarding it - her swollen breasts, throbbing nipples, bubbling vagina, the foreign movie, Rosa's touch, Rosa's voice, Rosa's lips - until finally all she could concentrate on was Rosa. Her voice and her gentle touch had somehow moved everything else to the background and she focused entirely on whatever Rosa did or said as though it was the only choice she had.
"Did you like that Terry?" whispered Rosa as she lightly licked Terry's ear with just the tip of her tongue.
"Uh huh," replied Terry like an automaton.
"I would like to kiss you like they kiss in the movie. Would you like that Terry?" prodded Rosa as she continued to lightly tease Terry's ear with her tongue.
"Uh huh," replied Terry not even knowing what she was agreeing to any more.
Rosa smiled knowing that she had won and that Terry was hers for the taking. She then slowly lowered her mouth over Terry's parted lips and pressed their mouths together with slightly more force than the previous two kisses. Rosa cradled Terry's face gently as she maneuvered her lips all around Terry's mouth and pressed their lips together making an even tighter seal. After maintaining the sensuous kiss for more than a minute Rosa could hear Terry take a sharp intake of air through her flared nostrils as the kiss lasted longer than any kiss before. Rosa kept sucking on Terry's mouth until she too began to breath heavily through her own nose and was forced to disengage their mouths. Their lips stuck together, from the exquisite pressure, and stretched slightly as Rosa pulled away until they finally released their grip on one another. Rosa looked down at the peaceful expression on Terry's face as she continued to lay there motionless in her arms.
"Oh," was all that Terry could whimper as she suddenly felt cold when Rosa ended the kiss.
"Did you like that Terry?" asked Rosa softly.
"Uh huh," replied Terry with a slight crack in her voice.
"Good. I want to do it again," said Rosa emphatically.
Terry responded with an audible whimper as Rosa slowly lowered her face again for another kiss. This time she pressed their lips together with even more pressure as she aggressively kissed the older woman. After a moment Rosa then opened her jaw slightly and inserted her tongue partially into Terry's half open mouth. Her tongue was met with no resistance as she gently explored Terry's front teeth and then the roof of her now gaping mouth.
Terry's whole world revolved around nothing other than Rosa's mouth and the incredible kiss that was consuming her very being. She was totally succumbing to Rosa's influence and relegated all other thoughts to the back of her mind. One final thought about how wrong this was to be enjoying such a kiss from this sweet, young girl made one last valiant attempt to bring itself to Terry's consciousness, but it too finally lost out and fell back to the recesses of her clouded mind.
Rosa's tongue was now fully extending itself into Terry's mouth as it finally made contact with her hesitant tongue resting at the back of her mouth. Rosa first licked it gently with the tip of her tongue and then finally coaxed it out further until they were lapping at each other like familiar lovers. Rosa's more experienced tongue would tease and poke at Terry's more submissive appendage until she unleashed her overwhelming power and licked all around the older woman's mouth relentlessly.
One kiss ended briefly before the next more powerful, more sensuous, more passionate kiss took over where the last one ended. Rosa was caressing Terry's face and neck all the while she was force feeding her tongue into the pliant woman's mouth. The thrill of the victory was overwhelming Rosa with lust as the kissing continued. The sound of Terry's meager whimpers were music to her ears and spurred her on further. Rosa let her hand slowly wander down Terry's neck and across the exposed swell of her heaving breasts. She lightly traced a path across the heated flesh until they reached the fabric of her dress. They continued further along the sheer material making slow, circles around the swollen mass of Terry's left tit until they painstakingly closed in on the pulsating nerve center that was threatening to tear a hole in the stretched material.
Terry could sense that something more was happening as she allowed herself to thoroughly enjoy the delicious kisses that Rosa was treating her to. The tingling in her chest was increasing dramatically and she could sense that something was touching her down there by the strange pins and needles-like sparks that were flowing around her left breast. The sensations were amplifying at an impossible rate as the touching neared her inflamed nipple. She wanted, no needed, the incredible touching sensations to continue until her inflamed nipple was consumed and the relentless fire extinguished.
Rosa could feel more and more urgency in Terry's mouth and tongue as her light caressing closed in around the older woman's straining nipple. Rosa wasn't sure how Terry would react when she finally made contact with the swollen nub, but she was going to make sure she kept their mouths sealed tightly to smother Terry's voice. Then just as the urgency increased in both women simultaneously Rosa's fingertips grazed across the impossibly hard tip of Terry's engorged nipple causing her entire body to stiffen suddenly and her tongue retreated into the rear of her gaping mouth.
Terry's nipple sent the most intense bolt of pleasurable electricity directly to her moistening vagina producing a small gush of blood to her pussy as it involuntarily spasmed from the sensation. Again. Another bolt shot through her as Rosa flicked the nipple a second time producing another spasm from her heated vagina. Again. Again. Again. More bolts, more spasms, more blood rushing to her excited vagina engorging her labia.
Rosa continued to flick and tweak the turgid point and pulled back slightly so she could watch the lust-filled expression on Terry's face as it contorted with each tweak. After teasing the poor nipple a few more times Rosa took a firm grip on the elongated tip and pulled and twisted the tender flesh until Terry's eyes popped open and her mouth opened in silent cry. After only a brief moment she released the nipple and let it fall back into place.
"Is there anything wrong Terry?" whispered Rosa as she slowly began to trace circles around Terry's swollen tit again.
"I, my, it hurts," squeaked Terry as she fought back the tears.
"What hurts sweetie?" continued Rosa innocently.
"My, my, breast, my nipple," Terry whispered ashamedly.
"Would you like me to make it feel better?" implored Rosa relentlessly in Terry's ear.
"What? How?" pleaded Terry.
"Let me show you. Why don't you just lean back and let me see what the problem is," insisted Rosa as she gently pushed Terry back into her seat. She then lightly grasped each of the shoulder straps of her dress and pulled them off of Terry's shoulders until they dangled uselessly down her limp arms. Rosa then took hold of the elastic neckline and slowly pulled it down over Terry's incredibly swollen tits, dragging the material across the steel hard nipples, until it was bunched up around her waist fully exposing the beautiful mounds to Rosa's hungry eyes. The sight before Rosa was unforgettable. Terry's tits had swollen so much that they didn't jiggle at all when they were touched because the skin was so taught. From their appearance Rosa guessed that they had grown at least one full cup size from their normal state. All of the veins were clearly visible as they strained to pump blood through the massive mounds. The nipples were nothing short of miraculous. They were so engorged that they had swollen to more than twice their normal size when aroused. They stood out like little fingers reaching out into space on top of puffed out areola that rose up from the rest of Terry's breast another inch or so. The areolas were fairly large to begin with, about an inch and a quarter in diameter, but now they were enormous as they pulsed with every heartbeat.
Rosa looked on in amazement at how prominent and swollen Terry's tits had become from being under the spell of the restrictive under wire devices for the last hour. The under wires could be clearly seen now due to the fact that Terry's tits had swollen to the point where they were painfully jutting out from her chest without any sagging whatsoever. She wished she had a camera so she could capture the incredible sight for everyone to marvel at their beauty. Alas, she would have to burn the image into her memory at least until the next time she can convince Terry to wear the devices.
Rosa then took both tits in her hands and began to trace slow, methodical circles around the taught flesh just as she had done before. She was pleased when she noticed Terry arching her back in an attempt to thrust the sensitive globes further into her talented hands in an effort to create firmer contact. She refrained from making too firm of contact as she limited her touch to just the very tips of her fingers and nails. Rosa also noticed Terry's eyes close and her jaw drop slightly as her breathing became more and more labored as she continued her torturous pleasure.
Terry's mind was sharp and focused on the intense pleasure emanating from her swollen breasts. She could nothing except to concentrate on the incredible feelings that were coursing through out her body and heating up her now swollen vagina. She was wet and getting wetter as her juices began to flow freely from her womb. She had never been so hot or stimulated before and she was a prisoner to her sexual psyche that was ruling her every thought. The orgasm that she felt building deep within herself was so powerful she knew that it would far surpass any sexual release that she had ever known. The pleasure was so excruciatingly good she had nothing to compare it to.
Rosa knew Terry was building up to a very good cum and she wanted to make it last as long as possible for the inexperienced woman. She wanted her release to make up for a lifetime of purity and ignorance for completely denying the very essence of her femininity. Rosa applied a little more pressure to her grip as she firmly slid her fingers around Terry's engorged tits. When she finally rubbed her palms across the pointed nubs she saw Terry's whole body quiver as the intense sensations shot through her body. Rosa's grip became a firm massage as she began to milk the beautiful mounds like a child hungry for mother's milk. She squeezed and pulled on Terry's tits continually for the next several minutes until she noticed Terry arch her back even further as she stiffened in response to her impending orgasm. Rosa took hold of both elongated nipples and squeezed and twisted them both simultaneously to trigger Terry's release.
Terry could hold back no longer as the first amazing wave of pleasure piqued and then exploded deep inside her as she felt her tortured nipples being pulled on relentlessly. Her vagina spasmed uncontrollably as the waves flowed through her like a tidal wave. Terry's thong became soaked as her vagina gushed with her juices instantly saturating the material. Her mouth was open, but she was unable to formulate any words or sounds other than her wild gasps as she gulped for more air.
"That's it Terry, cum for me baby, let it all out," insisted Rosa in Terry's ear. "Keep cumming, it feels so good doesn't it? Don't stop now, cum all over your self, that's a good girl." Rosa continued to milk Terry's tits for the next few minutes as the older woman's body was wracked with several very powerful orgasms one right after another. She could see Terry involuntarily begin to writhe in her seat as she attempted to rub her pulsating vagina. Rosa could smell the muskiness of Terry's juices as they permeated the soaked material of her panties and smeared onto her quivering thighs. Rosa eased up on her grip slightly as she allowed Terry to come down off of her incredible high after several minutes of indescribable pleasure.
Rosa then released Terry's tits altogether as she moved up to kiss her open mouth. Rosa pressed her lips over Terry's mouth and began to kiss her very aggressively as she immediately thrust her tongue into the older woman's mouth and engaged her in a passionate tongue duel. Rosa tongued, lapped, poked and sucked on Terry's mouth until her own breathing became so labored that she was forced to end the intense kiss. Rosa fell back slightly as she rested from the passionate kiss and slowly took in Terry's form as she laid back in her seat recovering from her orgasms.
Terry hovered somewhere between consciousness and unconsciousness as her mind reeled out of control attempting to decipher all of the signals it was receiving. She finally drifted off to a light sleep as her body slowly regained some composure and her breathing returned to normal as her pulse slowed to a manageable rate. The intense pleasure that she just experienced was nothing short of surreal. She could never have imagined that she could experience such intense, pleasurable sensations. The orgasms, if in fact they were orgasms, that she achieved during masturbation paled in comparison to the wonderful sensations she just felt. She was still feeling tingly all over and her abused breasts were still aching and sending sparks throughout her system, but she would never have imagined that her body could endure any more stimulation than it just experienced.
Rosa sat up, after catching her own breath, and looked over Terry's nearly spent body. Her huge, swollen tits were lewdly exposed for her eyes to enjoy with their impossibly stiff nipples still standing at attention. The black dress was bunched up around her waist as her involuntary fidgeting pulled the hem of the dress up and over her hips displaying her thong-covered pussy. The fabric of the thong was dark, her thighs glistened and the seat bottom was damp with her secretions. Rosa reached out with one hand and gently brushed the palm across one of Terry's stiff nipples and was surprised at its resiliency. She was also surprised to hear another low moan escape from Terry's open mouth as she reacted to her touch.
Rosa decided to allow Terry some time to relax, but she didn't want to leave her looking so disheveled in case anybody wandered in and discovered them. Rosa leaned over and gently pulled the straps of Terry's dress up and covered her exposed chest. She then tugged at the hem of the dress and pulled it down so Terry's lower body was also covered up sufficiently. Afterwards she just sat back and watched the older woman as she napped in the afterglow of her orgasms.
Terry finally stirred awake, after about 15 minutes, and opened her eyes and looked around to make an attempt to fully comprehend what just happened. She looked down at herself and saw her new dress was in bad need of adjustment and her hair was a mess. On the other hand she felt better than she had in years. In fact she had never experienced such intense ecstasy and she was still reeling from the after effects. Her mind was still clearing and she had not quite figured out exactly what just happened and more importantly how and why it happened. All she could remember was that her body was going into over-drive with all kinds of sexual stimuli and she was having a hard time concentrating on anything ever since they went to that boutique. Then Rosa and her ducked into this theater to get out of the heat and the next thing she remembered was her body exploding in the most intense pleasure she had ever experienced. Did she have some kind of attack or something? Could she have a disease or a mental illness of some kind that has brought on these confusing thoughts and now it put her in some strange and embarrassing situation in front of her new friend? This was all too much for her to handle right now. She knew she had to get home and get some rest or something. Maybe she should go see a doctor or someone about all of the strange feelings she's been experiencing over the last few weeks. Regardless she had to get herself put back together and get out of this place before someone sees her or something else happens.
Rosa could see the look of uncertainty and fear sweep across Terry's face as she slowly sat up and began to straighten her dress and clean herself up. Could she have misjudged Terry and possibly rushed things a little? Did Terry know what she did and was she mad at her? What should she do or say?
"Terry? Are you alright?" asked Rosa concerned.
"I, uh, don't know," muttered Terry in a hushed voice. "I think so, yeah."
"Do you want to talk about what just happened?" inquired Rosa sincerely.
"No, no, not right now, no," quickly replied Terry. "I'd just like to go home if that's okay."
"Sure. Anything you want," replied Rosa as she too began to straighten herself up.
Both women managed to clean up properly and make themselves presentable before they left the theater and made their way back to the car. Rosa became very concerned for Terry on the trip home because she didn't say another word and she refrained from looking her in the eye at all. She figured that Terry was having a difficult time trying to make sense out of everything that happened today and she was probably having trouble justifying their behavior. Rosa left Terry alone, once they got back to the house, and let her go up to her room where she was presumably trying to cope with all of her emotions. She will go talk to her later tonight after she's had a chance to figure things out on her own. Rosa felt a little uneasy about how everything transpired and she was beginning to doubt whether or not she made the right decision to approach Terry. She was truly feeling guilty and would be sick to her stomach if it affected the wonderful new friendship she was developing with Terry.
Terry made it up to her room and quickly removed the dress and went into the bathroom to take a look at her exhausted body. What she saw when she looked at her reflection almost scared her to death. Her makeup was a complete mess and smeared badly and her hair looked like it hadn't seen a brush for days, but the most shocking feature she saw were her swollen breasts and nipples. They were enormous! They were unbelievably taught and jutted out from her chest like bullets. Her nipples and areola were even more disfigured as they had swollen to more than twice their normal size and were stiff beyond her imagination. She tentatively reached up and lightly touched them with her fingers and gasped from the intense shock that they produced from the light touch. Terry then reached down and peeled her soiled thong down her legs and noticed how damp it was with her secretions. The crotch stuck to her still swollen labia and finally pulled free and slid down her trembling legs. The panties were heavy with her juices and she carefully placed them on a hand towel and wrapped them up.
"Oh my God. What is happening to me?" she whispered to herself.
She then noticed the under wire devices securely attached to each breast and carefully pried each one off releasing her breasts from their grip. Terry immediately felt a rush of warmth begin to spread across her chest as the blood flow was restored to normal. Her breasts and nipples were beginning to tingle and heat up with an alarming intensity as blood filled her veins to capacity. Terry reached up and cupped each of her breasts and held them gently as she felt them begin to buzz with electricity. Just her light touch was enough to send several powerful surges through her body sending her back on her heels as she stumbled backwards until she was leaning against the cool tiled wall. When she looked down at her chest she could see her engorged nipples turning a crimson red as they visibly throbbed on the pointed tips of her heaving breasts.
The intense feelings that her breasts were producing were threatening to build into another powerful orgasm as her hands involuntarily began to gently milk the inflamed flesh. Terry could not help herself as the pleasure, and the need for it to consume her, rapidly spread throughout her body. She could see her vagina lubing up again as her juices began to flow freely and coat her outer lips. Each time she milked her breasts and pulled on her stiff nipples the beautiful pressure building inside her increased ten-fold until she realized that she was going to cum in just a matter of moments. She knew she should stop, but she couldn't and continued to watch her reflection in the mirror as she approached her orgasm. She did not recognize the person she saw madly groping and pulling on her abused breasts, and the look of wanton desire in the woman's eyes was nothing she had seen before. And then her orgasm was upon her. Terry's jaw dropped as she gasped for air and tightly gripped her breasts and squeezed her nipples. She could feel and see in her reflection as her hips shuddered, her vagina spasmed and her clear juices began to coat her thighs and drip down her legs as she came. She stayed like that for the next few minutes until her orgasm subsided and she slowly regained her composure.
Terry's knees were weak and her legs wobbly, but she managed to maneuver herself into the shower and turn on a cold spray of water in an attempt to put out the fire burning inside her exhausted body. She stood motionless leaning up against the back of the shower letting the cool water flow all over her heated flesh. Terry, after 20 minutes under the cool spray, she finally felt strong enough to turn off the water and stumbled out of the shower. She dried herself off and made her way back into her room and onto her bed where she laid her head down and drifted off to glorious sleep.