Mary Catherine
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Hi, I am Mary and Tristan is my twin. I had a very disturbed upbringing with my Dad leaving when I was very young and never seen him since. Mum did her best but I had a lot of ‘uncles’ growing up and build a very close and strong bond with Tristan which is still evident today. Yes, I have an attitude sometimes, are you surprised?
Mum used to tell me and Tris not to come home early if she was entertaining so I used to walk in the park or sometimes she would give me £20 to go shopping and I used to love going into town and try on nice clothes and sexy underwear which was far beyond my years but it used to make me feel good. I would take photos with my phone and show Tris to see if he liked them then go back later and buy them. Trying on clothes was fun.
One day I found a back street shop that had some nice stuff and was unisex, my first visit I looked at the underwear and a dresses and picked a few to try on. It wasn’t busy just a couple of people mulling around and one shop assistant that I could see. I asked where the changing rooms were and was directed to the back of the shop which was dimly lit, there was 3 cubicles and the middle one was empty so I entered and pulled the curtain shut. There was a full length mirror in front of me and the cubicles were divided by a partition which had a 12” gap at the bottom. I could hear someone shuffling about in the next cubicle but didn’t think much of it and hung up my potential purchases on the hooks provided and started to undress.
As I got down to my bra, not that I needed one really as I wasn’t the most gifted teen in that area, and panties I had a feeling I was being watched so I looked to the ground at the partition walls and couldn’t see anything and then I noticed a hole in the wall and could clearly see an eyeball. I sort of froze for a minute and then a feeling of excitement got the better of me and not wanting to let the person know that I was aware I continued to remove my bra and slowly pull down my panties looking at myself in the mirror now totally naked apart from my little white ankle socks. My first thought was that I needed to trim my pubic hair!!
While I stood there naked I could hear the person in the next cubicle breathing a bit heavily and could feel my nipples getting hard with the excitement of being watched and as I took an underwear set from the hook it dropped to the floor and when picking it up I had a quick peek under the dividing wall and saw a pair of legs from the knee down which told me that the person next door was either a very hairy woman or a man, my instinct told me it was a man.
Now I have always been a bit of a tease so I stood facing the wall and slowly put on the bra and then turned to look in the mirror, it looked good in bright red. I turned with my back to the wall and decided to bend down and take my socks off and by doing so put my arse right up to the hole giving the guy next door a perfect view between my legs, I was in a playful mood now. I stepped forward and pulled the matching panties on and again admired myself in the mirror all the while conscious that I was being watched but thought I would give my admirer a bit of a show. The underwear felt good and I was starting to get a bit damp and playfully gave myself a little rub while I took a picture with my phone to show my twin when I got home and then put the dress on to see how it all looked. I was happy and decided I would buy the set with the money that Mum had given me and as I was dressing back into my own clothes I could hear my admirer shuffling about next door. By the time I was dressed it was silent and before I left the cubicle I took a quick peek through the hole to see the cubicle was now empty.
As I walked back into the shop I saw that it was now empty and the assistant that was there earlier was nowhere to be seen and was replaced by an elderly gentleman standing behind the counter. “Are you all done now love” he said with a smile, “Yes, I will take these” I replied putting the items on the counter. He rung the items on the till, “That will be £40” he said to which my heart sank as I only had the £20 mum had given me this morning. “I don’t have enough” I said with a sad face. He picked up the panties and gave them a quick sniff telling me that as they had been worn he couldn’t resell them. It was then that I realized that he must have been the guy in the adjoining cubicle, it all made sense now.
“We are about to close but maybe we can do a deal” he said as he walked to door and locked it putting the closed sign up. On his return he pulled a white thong from the rack and handed them to me, “Do you like white” he said and I nodded, “Try these on but this time leave the curtain open” well I was in a playful mood so I nodded my head and walked back to the changing room. I was getting excited as I felt the shopkeepers eyes on me as I walked and I entered the cubicle leaving the curtain open carrying the white thong, the shopkeeper close behind me. I started stripping off my clothes putting each item on the peg as I did so until I was standing there in just my bra and panties.
With my back to him I could feel his eyes on me as I unclipped my bra, I looked in the mirror and saw him standing there smiling, holding the red panties to his nose, I pulled down my panties and passed them to him so he could get a sniff and eased the thong on, they were a size too small but felt good as the back went up my crack. “bend down” the voice behind me said and I happily obliged showing off my thong clad arse to the old guy, “Mmm, what a lovely arse” he said and then I felt his hands starting to rub the cheeks before his finger started working up and down my crack and between my legs. I glanced in the mirror and saw that he had taken his cock out and was rubbing it while working his finger on me, he was starting to get very hard and the tip of his cock glistened with leaking pre-cum. My eyes closed as I enjoyed his touch and then I felt his finger pull aside the back of the thong and probe the opening of my arse using the juices from my wet pussy to lubricate and as he found the spot I pushed back and felt his finger enter me.
Still bent down I felt him pull the thong down a bit and then felt his cock rubbing up and down my crack before finding the spot and my knees went weak as I felt him enter my wet arse, slowly inching his way in helped by me pushing back on him until the whole length was inside me. Tingles were running through my body as he started to fuck my arse and with each thrust pushing me closer to the mirror, I could feel the old guy panting for breath as he pounded way and I wanted his juices deep inside me. I put my hand under myself between my legs and grabbed his balls and as I did so I felt them tighten along with the pulsating of his hard cock as he unloaded his hot cum deep inside me, the feeling left me shaking at the knees as I felt him spurting, he then pulled out and another spurt hit my lower back.
The poor guy was gasping for breath as he regained his composure and pulled up his trousers, “Thank you very much, you have made an old man very happy” he said as he watched me get dressed and then disappeared back into the shop. As I walked out he handed me a bag with the dress in and a few pairs of assorted panties saying “Paid in full”. I gave him a peck on the cheek as he unlocked the door, “Come back anytime” he said as we parted.
Walking home I thought how much I enjoyed the attention of the old guy and that is how I got into doing community work in the community. I loved the attention I was missing at home and this was the beginning of many a good adventure.
Mum used to tell me and Tris not to come home early if she was entertaining so I used to walk in the park or sometimes she would give me £20 to go shopping and I used to love going into town and try on nice clothes and sexy underwear which was far beyond my years but it used to make me feel good. I would take photos with my phone and show Tris to see if he liked them then go back later and buy them. Trying on clothes was fun.
One day I found a back street shop that had some nice stuff and was unisex, my first visit I looked at the underwear and a dresses and picked a few to try on. It wasn’t busy just a couple of people mulling around and one shop assistant that I could see. I asked where the changing rooms were and was directed to the back of the shop which was dimly lit, there was 3 cubicles and the middle one was empty so I entered and pulled the curtain shut. There was a full length mirror in front of me and the cubicles were divided by a partition which had a 12” gap at the bottom. I could hear someone shuffling about in the next cubicle but didn’t think much of it and hung up my potential purchases on the hooks provided and started to undress.
As I got down to my bra, not that I needed one really as I wasn’t the most gifted teen in that area, and panties I had a feeling I was being watched so I looked to the ground at the partition walls and couldn’t see anything and then I noticed a hole in the wall and could clearly see an eyeball. I sort of froze for a minute and then a feeling of excitement got the better of me and not wanting to let the person know that I was aware I continued to remove my bra and slowly pull down my panties looking at myself in the mirror now totally naked apart from my little white ankle socks. My first thought was that I needed to trim my pubic hair!!
While I stood there naked I could hear the person in the next cubicle breathing a bit heavily and could feel my nipples getting hard with the excitement of being watched and as I took an underwear set from the hook it dropped to the floor and when picking it up I had a quick peek under the dividing wall and saw a pair of legs from the knee down which told me that the person next door was either a very hairy woman or a man, my instinct told me it was a man.
Now I have always been a bit of a tease so I stood facing the wall and slowly put on the bra and then turned to look in the mirror, it looked good in bright red. I turned with my back to the wall and decided to bend down and take my socks off and by doing so put my arse right up to the hole giving the guy next door a perfect view between my legs, I was in a playful mood now. I stepped forward and pulled the matching panties on and again admired myself in the mirror all the while conscious that I was being watched but thought I would give my admirer a bit of a show. The underwear felt good and I was starting to get a bit damp and playfully gave myself a little rub while I took a picture with my phone to show my twin when I got home and then put the dress on to see how it all looked. I was happy and decided I would buy the set with the money that Mum had given me and as I was dressing back into my own clothes I could hear my admirer shuffling about next door. By the time I was dressed it was silent and before I left the cubicle I took a quick peek through the hole to see the cubicle was now empty.
As I walked back into the shop I saw that it was now empty and the assistant that was there earlier was nowhere to be seen and was replaced by an elderly gentleman standing behind the counter. “Are you all done now love” he said with a smile, “Yes, I will take these” I replied putting the items on the counter. He rung the items on the till, “That will be £40” he said to which my heart sank as I only had the £20 mum had given me this morning. “I don’t have enough” I said with a sad face. He picked up the panties and gave them a quick sniff telling me that as they had been worn he couldn’t resell them. It was then that I realized that he must have been the guy in the adjoining cubicle, it all made sense now.
“We are about to close but maybe we can do a deal” he said as he walked to door and locked it putting the closed sign up. On his return he pulled a white thong from the rack and handed them to me, “Do you like white” he said and I nodded, “Try these on but this time leave the curtain open” well I was in a playful mood so I nodded my head and walked back to the changing room. I was getting excited as I felt the shopkeepers eyes on me as I walked and I entered the cubicle leaving the curtain open carrying the white thong, the shopkeeper close behind me. I started stripping off my clothes putting each item on the peg as I did so until I was standing there in just my bra and panties.
With my back to him I could feel his eyes on me as I unclipped my bra, I looked in the mirror and saw him standing there smiling, holding the red panties to his nose, I pulled down my panties and passed them to him so he could get a sniff and eased the thong on, they were a size too small but felt good as the back went up my crack. “bend down” the voice behind me said and I happily obliged showing off my thong clad arse to the old guy, “Mmm, what a lovely arse” he said and then I felt his hands starting to rub the cheeks before his finger started working up and down my crack and between my legs. I glanced in the mirror and saw that he had taken his cock out and was rubbing it while working his finger on me, he was starting to get very hard and the tip of his cock glistened with leaking pre-cum. My eyes closed as I enjoyed his touch and then I felt his finger pull aside the back of the thong and probe the opening of my arse using the juices from my wet pussy to lubricate and as he found the spot I pushed back and felt his finger enter me.
Still bent down I felt him pull the thong down a bit and then felt his cock rubbing up and down my crack before finding the spot and my knees went weak as I felt him enter my wet arse, slowly inching his way in helped by me pushing back on him until the whole length was inside me. Tingles were running through my body as he started to fuck my arse and with each thrust pushing me closer to the mirror, I could feel the old guy panting for breath as he pounded way and I wanted his juices deep inside me. I put my hand under myself between my legs and grabbed his balls and as I did so I felt them tighten along with the pulsating of his hard cock as he unloaded his hot cum deep inside me, the feeling left me shaking at the knees as I felt him spurting, he then pulled out and another spurt hit my lower back.
The poor guy was gasping for breath as he regained his composure and pulled up his trousers, “Thank you very much, you have made an old man very happy” he said as he watched me get dressed and then disappeared back into the shop. As I walked out he handed me a bag with the dress in and a few pairs of assorted panties saying “Paid in full”. I gave him a peck on the cheek as he unlocked the door, “Come back anytime” he said as we parted.
Walking home I thought how much I enjoyed the attention of the old guy and that is how I got into doing community work in the community. I loved the attention I was missing at home and this was the beginning of many a good adventure.
Dottie
- 12.01.2023
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