Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 6.3

Hey everyone, just gave my two weeks to this job, didn't receive a response at all, but at least that's better than getting suddenly fired for being professional. Anyways, I only got scheduled for 2 days anyways, which means I have time to write and I think I made a friend I could actually be honest with. I met her at Disney and we started talking and I let it slip that I write, well, stuff like this and she seemed interested, I got a little drunk on the attention and told her more and she didn't freak out. Anyways, she joked or I think she joked that she may be interested in teaching me some things and doing the audio version of my book, guess we'll just have to wait and see.

I had been caught and it was more embarrassing then being naked in public, and it was truth since, well, I was.

“Come on sweety, this a way,” Brynn took hold of my arm and pulled me away from what I could only describe as my first lustful temptation.

I mean, guys in school were always giving me looks, pining after me, but none of them really did it for me. They were immature and said childish things as if we were ten years old and pushing a girl into the mud was their way of courting. I get it, boys think with their tiny dicks, wouldn’t know what to do when they finally got what they supposedly wanted and wouldn’t know what to do when they finally did. I guess in some ways, all of these bad experiences around me made me always crave the opposite, an experienced, mature, man and mere minutes into this experience I was surrounded by the one thing I had always wanted.

“Why did you do that?” I looked at Brynn half confused and half upset, “wasn’t that the whole point of all of this?”

“Baby steps little girl,” she looked at me with a smile hugging my arm with hers as we continued on with the Christmas parade, “also, while nudity may be legal in public areas, public acts of sex is not,” she whispered into my ear.

I blushed, I didn’t know my intentions and thoughts were that obvious, I mean I didn’t have a specific thought in mind of one I wanted to do with his big cock, just that I wanted it in general and at that moment, I realized that I may have been just as immature and inexperienced as the boys I wouldn’t date in high school. I stopped dead in my tracks and felt the tug of Brynn’s arm at the sudden shock of my halting and looked back at me as if she had just offended me.

I looked at her, blushing, embarrassed and shyly asked, “will you,” I paused not exactly sure how to properly phrase it and just ended up blurting it out, “will you teach me about sex.”

With a smile, she walked up to me, looked down since she was taller than me and gave me a small kiss on the lips. I had been kissed before, but this was the first time I had ever been kissed by another girl and I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. I should probably take a moment to describe Brynn, she was far different from the girls I grew up with, she was taller than me about 5’6”, curvy but not heavy with huge breasts and an equally sized butt, she was also covered in tattoos from her chest and down her arms as far as I could tell since the rest was covered by her clothes.

“I’d be happy to teach you,” her face still inches from my own, her clothed breasts rubbing up against my now sensitive nipples and I could now tell that she wasn’t wearing a bra and her nipples were also pierced, “and this is just the beginning.”

Back to today, in the bathtub Natalie’s arms were holding me tightly, her arms roaming over my body and the tips of her fingers teasing my skin, I wasn’t sure if she was doing it on purpose or her arousal had just given her hands a mind of their own. I could feel them moving from my chest, down under the water between my legs once again and even though her story wasn’t nearly as intense or extreme as my own sexual awakening, it had gotten me pretty aroused nonetheless.

My back arched as I felt her finger slip between my pussy lips, rubbing past my sensitive clit, “so, so what happened next, mmmm,” hoping that getting her mind back to her story would get her to ease up from my sensitive body.

“Oh, did I catch your interest,” Natalie giggled and she proceeded to nibble on my left ear, “well although public sex wasn’t legal, there were, well, businesses that allowed people to come in, and have a little private fun.”

“Private, oh god,” Natalie started pushing two fingers into me and my back arched as I was unable to focus on my words.

Her left hand was groping my breast and tweaking my nipple as her right hand was fingering me slowly, but deeply hitting all of the right spots in a way I never knew was possible till now.

“Well, if you must know, we stopped in a local adult shop and walked in,” she gently bit on my ear lobe, “and this is where things really got good.”

We walked into this, kind of neutral, boring white building through a tinted glass door and to be honest, I was back to being confused as Brynn pulled me in behind her after she opened the door. I started to feel embarrassed again as being just another naked person in a crowd was one thing, being naked in a private business felt something completely different. The air conditioning on my skin adding to the feeling of exposure and looking down I could see my nipples hard as erasers and my clit practically sticking out from between my lips and the feeling of my own wetness dripping down the inside of my thigh. I wasn’t just naked, it felt like I was exposed in so many more ways than just my nudity.

“Brynn, I think I should go, I don’t want to get us in trouble or anything,” I felt like a small child that just got caught doing something really bad and was about to be punished and I was worried that I was about to drag Brynn down with me.

Brynn walked up to me and gave me a hug, the warmth of her clothed body comforting me in some strange way, as if I was wearing the clothes myself. It’s strange how the body reacts in certain situations and even the touch of cloth on a naked body that’s desperately desiring to be covered feels as if it’s clothed itself when it’s not. But then she did something that shocked me far more than dragging me into this store, she began to undress herself. She took a step back and stripped off her shirt and pulled down her jeans, socks and sandals and I realized that she wasn’t wearing any underwear at all and how fully tattooed she was. Her ribs, were covered in vines, her chest with a dragonfly on it and as I looked between her legs, I saw a sudden shine as I realized she was pierced down there as well. She stuffed her clothes into the bag along with mine and took my hand, walking me over to the register where a man was standing there, smiling at the both of us.