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 Leena's transformation...

   Chapter 02

   The very nest day I was still horny from the previous nights fun and
could not wait to continue with part two of my flashing, after all I had to
flash six guys and had so far only managed two.

   Ray my master had never stipulated a time slot for any of my flashing,
so I decided to flash some old age pensioners on the afternoon buses.  Well
that's not exactly true I was so horny I could not wait till the evening to
go flashing and besides I thought the old folk deserved a treat as much as
the younger guys.

   At 1 pm I went to my bedroom, removed all my clothes and decided to
shower ad shave my pussy before selecting the alluring dress code for the
day.  I was already soaking between my legs even before I turned the water
on as I stepped into the shower.  I simply could not resist a quick feel of
my throbbing clitoris as I relaxed beneath the warm cascade of water.  That
quick feel turning into a leisurely finger fuck as my hand took over from
my mind and seemed to have a life of its own.

   With two fingers deep inside my cunt and m thumb circling lightly over
my clit, there were millions of fireworks going off inside my head as I
thought of exposing my freshly shave mound to strangers gazes.  Just as I
was about to surrender to the rapidly approaching orgasm, I did my usual
trick of removing my cunt soaked fingers and slipped my index finger deep
inside my anal ring.  Three quick thrusts up there and I was wailing like a
banshee as my orgasm rocked my world.  It was a good job I had the house to
myself.

   I quickly shaved my pussy and powder dried it, although I did feel a
little naughty as I lightly applied a little shimmering pink lipstick to my
pussy lips just to highlight them a little.  I then quickly dressed in to
my white semi transparent blouse and short navy blue skirt, as per my
master's instructions no other underwear was allowed.

   As I stepped from the front door of my house and almost in comparison to
the steps I was now taking, the further from home I went the hornier I was
becoming.  Luckily the bus stop was at the end on my street, so whilst
heavily excited by the prospects and the daringness of walking in a short
loose fitting skirt with no knickers I was not actually near to coming as I
waited at the bus stop.  Although a couple of times a slight breeze
threatened to expose me prematurely and as the old saying went, "I sure as
help did not know where the breeze came from but I definitely knew where it
was heading....

   I saw the bus turn the corner some three hundred yards away and my
excitement rose another six notches as it approached, I just hoped luck was
with me and a man would be sat in the right seat near the bottom of the
stairs.  The bus came to a halt and the doors opened, the driver smiled at
me as I felt his eyes travel from my feet slowly up my body and amazingly I
felt he could see right through my skirt and blouse and seemed to know I
was naked beneath the outer covering.

   I bought my ticket and turned to walk down the aisle and I was in look a
man aged around 60 years was sitting in the right spot to watch me climb
the stairs.  I made a big thing about swaying my hips for the driver and
inadvertently ended up flashing my pussy in the direction of this seated
man.  I also made a thing about turning around halfway up the stairs as if
I was about to change my mind about going upstairs.

   My heart leapt into my mouth as I turned and made direct eye contact
with the old man seated at the bottom of the stairs, I then knew he had
noticed my exposed views and I quickly turned and continued upstairs to an
empty top deck of the bus.

   I sat right at the back of the bus and was just deciding how many stops
I would travel when I saw the old man's head appear as he himself climbed
the steps to the top deck.  He cautiously approached and in a very gentle
but excited voice asked, "May I sit here, young lady?"

   My throat went instantly dry and I tried to answer but could only
managed a nod.  As he sat beside me I then noticed his trousers bulging out
quite impressively.  He suddenly turned and whispered, "You're a naughty
little girl, not putting your knickers on!"

   I again merely nodded.  He continued as he slipped his hand on to my
knee, "see what you have done to me by showing me your sexy sweet little
cunt!" he stressed the word cunt as he almost blew into my ear.  I was now
feeling the horniest I had ever felt so far, this was unreal, I was
cornered by an man old enough to be my granddad, on a public bus with only
the thin material of my skirt between him and my cunt, which by the way was
now more than bubbling to an intense climax.

   He slowly raised his hand along my thigh as my legs slowly opened of
their own free will.  I was then awoken from my trance as he spoke again,
"Why don't you feel the effects you have had on my prick!"

   My hand immediately moved with out me thinking about it and was soon
pressed against a magnificent rock hard prick, almost as thick as my wrist
and seemed as long as my forearm.  Deep inside I wanted all wondrous things
to now happen and to be honest if he had told me to remove all my clothes
and ride his cock deep inside my anal chute, I would have done so with out
question.

   Instead he told me we were nearing his stop and we should both get off
the bus and he would punish me for my flashing in more comfortable
surroundings of his home and I would then be able to see and touch his own
naked cock.

   I do not remember walking off the bus, or for that matter the walking to
his house, but I did remember the feeling of his fingers as they played
with my already erect nipples through my blouse and the melodic words he
issued instructing me to undress him.  I worked like a zombie as I
undressed this total stranger; soon I was staring at his large still erect
uncircumcised cock.  He then instructed me to remove my clothing and quick
as a flash I too was naked standing before him.

   I could feel his eyes burning into my breasts and could feel his gaze
working its way to my freshly shaved and now soaking cunt.  His first touch
on my cunt lips was feather light and made my flesh tingle, then I felt his
fat finger parting my cunt lips and dipping into my river of cunt honey.  I
could not help but smile as he withdrew his finger and made a big scene of
licking my juices from his finger.

   In an instant though his mood seemed to change as he ordered me over his
knee and informed me that he was going to spank me for being so whorish as
to walk around with no underwear on.  Forcing me over his knee and my belly
being stabbed by his rock hard prick, he held me in position with his left
arm gripping my right elbow.

   I heard the swish through the air before I felt the initial sting of the
spank, then as he held his hand against my arse cheeks I felt the rush of
blood that accompanied the sudden blushing of my cheeks and the heat that
entails.  Before he raised his hand again he stroked my arse and I felt his
finger dip between my legs as if testing the wetness of my cunt.  To be
honest at this point it was close to a dam being burst wide open and I was
a little worried in case I did my usual and started spurting as I came.

   Five more similar spanks were delivered and as the last one fell on to
my arse, I could not help myself as I let out a long low moan as the orgasm
ripped through me and I did indeed spurt.  The old man grunted as I
startled him by the intensity and distance of my spurt.  I thought he would
be angry with me but he smiled and caressed my arse cheeks as he said "My
dear sweet child, you have a unique gift there if you spurt every time you
cum, I would love to have you spurt all over my face as I try to drink it
all down!"

   He then moved me over to a dining table and had me lay on my back on the
table top, before he tied my hands above my head and my legs were tied wide
apart.  He then knelt between my legs and began to lick my clitoris and
cunt; he soon had me on the verge of another orgasm more intense than the
first one if that was possible.  This time as I spurted he was there trying
to swallows it as fast as I sprayed it and he suddenly appeared from
between my legs his face awash with my juices as I had showered him.

   Then with very little ceremony or wasting of time he had his cock buried
deep inside my cunt, his age and experience must have stood him in good
stead as he alternated between deep hard thrusts and shorter gentle prods
with his cock but the result was at least three more spurts from me before
he announced he was Cumming and he pulled out to shower me with his thick
white baby making seed.

   He helped me clean up and could not stop thanking me for making him one
of the happiest old gits in the world, his words not mine; He asked if I
may decide to visit him again in the not too distant future.  I said I
would but could not promise when.

   After cleaning up I left his house on shaky legs and I was still only
half way through my masters challenge of flashing 6 males.  I needed a rest
so I walked slowly home and took a shower before napping on my bed for an
hour or two.  In fact I woke just as the light was beginning to fade and
the bed side clock showed 8.40 pm.  I was about to get dressed and go in
search of flash number 4 when my boyfriend suddenly slipped into my room.
He told me my parents had let him in and had asked him to check if I was
all right as my mother had failed to manage to rouse me earlier when she
had arrived home and checked on me.

   My boyfriend seeing me naked and obviously aroused asked what had I been
up to and I decided to tell him but not the full truth because I know he is
a deeply jealous person.  So I told him that after a shower mid afternoon I
had laid down on the bed and dozed but had experienced a wicked daydream
which seemed so vivid and real that I dreamt and old man old enough to be
my granddad had take full advantage of me and had made me cum several times
and before I could recover I had fell into a deep deep sleep until just
now.

   He instantly stuck his hand between my legs and felt my soaking wet
cunt, his technique whilst stimulating had less finesse or skill than the
old man's but it had the desired effect none the less as I was soon
Cumming. I never did discover the old man's name until two days later I saw
his picture in the paper, the article said that he had been found dead in
his flat and a post mortem had diagnosed a heart attack as cause of death
and had recorded a verdict of death by natural causes.

   That night as my boyfriend was laid on top of me and giving me a good
fucking his face appeared to change to that of the old man.  He began
thanking me for making his last moments on earth so memorable.