Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 7.2

When I felt his soft, used cock slip out of me, I fixed my coat and stood up as he fixed his pants to not be on display, and it was almost as if there was an unspoken agreement or combined shame that nothing as I got up, nothing was said, and we both would treat it like nothing even happened. But the girls a mere 10 feet away, they knew and they didn’t take their eyes off of me from the second I stood from his lap. I couldn’t help but look back to see the newspaper up again, as if he was now hiding from the world or maybe just me. When I turned back around, the blonde was motioning me over with her finger and I couldn’t help but come over, out of fear that I may now be in trouble. I did just openly fuck an old man in the middle of a public park.

They giggled as I came closer, it was probably because my legs were a little wobbly as I made my way over to them.

“So, you really don’t have anything under that coat do you,” the blonde spoke up, it took me a moment that laying on the ground, at her angle, she was getting an easy look up the bottom of my coat and at my bare pussy.

I quickly blushed, closed my legs, and took a quick step back hoping it would be harder to see.

“Also looks like that old man filled you with his old cum,” the brunette whispered pointing at my crotch.

“I, um, I, it’s not what you think?” I was too flustered and mentally gone to come up with any excuse, and they kind of caught me red handed, I was like a little kid with a lollipop in her mouth saying she didn’t steal the candy.

“Come on, we won’t say anything, tell us what’s going on, maybe we can help,” the blonde patted the grass between them, “I’m Emma by the way and this is my friend Faith, what’s your name?”

I thought of giving them a fake name, although being in another state and they really having no way of finding out went with, “I’m Maggie,” and did my best to sit without exposing myself.

I made sure to sit on the coat, but my weight on the hem, pulled down on the coat and exposed a little more cleavage from the top, thankfully not anything too bad, I just prayed they wouldn’t notice my hands cuffed behind my back or ask why I was keeping them like that.

“So, did the old perve just have his way with you, do you have daddy issues or were you just out looking for dick?” I was kind of shocked that Emma was just so straight forward with a complete stranger, but I guess someone out in a park wearing a bikini wasn’t going to be too filtered, “out in nothing but a coat, maybe you’re the perve,” I watched as her eyes went my own and started scanning down my body.

I felt like she was stripping me with her eyes, each button being plucked under her gaze, the belt undoing, the coat opening wide and falling down my shoulders to expose me completely naked to her smile.

Her hand went to my leg and she traced circles around my bare knee, “so, what are you doing here little girl?”

“I’m, um, I’m on vacation,” there was something strangely sensual about her finger on my leg.

“A sex vacation?” Faith’s hand moved towards my right hip and down to the side of my ass.

“I’m here to look at my friend’s college,” I was having a hard time and that wasn’t far from the truth.

“So, you came here to see your friend’s college, that’s ok, most girls go away to college to find their inner sl…selves,” Emma’s hand started moving between my legs and slightly upward, and as almost if not to spook me, just very gently pulled my left leg towards her as she made her way to my inner thigh.

“No, just see what the curriculum is like and maybe make some, some friends,” I felt Faith starting to get bolder as well as her hand was now groping my ass through the thin material of the coat.

I leaned back, resting on my hands, my intent was to further the cuffs away from Faith’s hand so she wouldn’t find out but I think it gave Emma the idea that I was allowing her more access. I wasn’t wrong and she took that as her cue to go further, no more walking on egg shells as her hand slipped up between my legs. The problem wasn’t only that we were out in the open, or that I was still sensitive from my orgasm, but that fact that I was between two bikini clad girls that were already drawing enough attention as it was and now, I was in the middle of it. I just hoped no one knew what they were doing to me.

When the tip of her finger finally grazed my bare lips, I flinched, which made her draw her hand back to my thigh, “it’s ok Maggie, we’re all friends here,” faith said moving from my ass to supportively hold my hand, her wrist bumping up against the cuff.

She let go of my hand and felt up towards my wrist, gripping around the cuffs and then feeling the chain between them and she knew. I knew I was screwed and she was about to tell Emma, but I looked over and saw a grin on her face and a look in her eyes that could only have meant, “you’re mine now.”

She moved closer, “yeah, we’re all friends here,” like Emma’s before she moved her hand up my leg but with no hesitation slipped a finger inside of me and from the look on Emma’s face, this was shocking behavior for Faith.

She pulled out her finger and grabbed her friend’s hand bringing her fingers to my clit and then slipped her fingers inside of me once again, “see Em, you get startled too easily, if our little friend here wanted you to stop, she would have said something or at least pulled your hand away.”

“Right Maggie?” I didn’t know what to do, I could tell her to stop, but what about Nat’s game and what if I told them I couldn’t, I didn’t know what to do.

“I, I don’t know, um, yes?” my head was growing so fuzzy that I completely forget the question and just agreed with her.

Emma was gently tracing her finger around my clit and toying with it while Faith slowly swirled her fingers inside of me which was soaking wet still filled with that old man’s cum. It was intense and yet so gentle at the same time, I felt like I was going to melt as I was getting fingered and rubbed by two hot girls in bikinis out in the middle of a park in San Francisco and the worry of someone catching us was slowly fleeting from my thoughts, in fact most thoughts were fleeting from my mind other than the feeling they were giving me.

“So, what brings you out today our slutty little girl?” I couldn’t tell who was talking anymore, just a female voice that was around me.

“A game,” I responded in a daze.