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Lust of a Dress Shop Owner (FF, inc, exh) 
by Pam (pam@mrdouble.com) 
 
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Carol runs a chic dress shop. One day, Wendy and her 
mother come in to choose a sexy party dress. Carol soon 
falls under Wendy's spell. Pam suggests she lock the 
door so they have some privacy for a private party of 
their own! 
 
	
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Lust of a Dress Shop Owner
by Carol Castleford

Since my husband left, I have run my business alone. It 
is a shop in our high street, which sells women's 
clothing. I stock smart dresses, casual wear and 
underwear too. Although I am not cheap, I think I have 
established a reputation among the local women for good 
value for money. Perhaps the personal service I give 
each customer helps. 

Since being alone, I have not had time to form any 
relationships with other men. I just throw myself into 
my work. I must admit that sometimes when their customer 
is a young girl, I do try to get a glimpse into the 
changing room. Just to admire the beauty you understand.

Wednesday started the same as any other. Several regular 
customers, some passing trade and a couple of window 
shoppers, who tried everything on, then bought nothing. 
I was just tidying up after one of these at about 5pm, 
when a very attractive woman of about forty came in 
accompanied by a pretty young girl of about sixteen. I 
decided they were mother and daughter, and left them to 
browse in peace. 

I could not help noticing how attentive they were to 
each other, holding up garments and pointing out 
different outfits. They looked so attractive and so 
happy; I felt a pang of envy. I went over to them and 
introduced myself, "Hello, I am Carol Castleford," I 
said. 

"Can I help you?" The woman answered.

"I am Pam Bennett and this is my daughter, Wendy. We are 
looking for a new dress for Wendy, something sexy for a 
party we are giving at the weekend." 

"First let me look at you, Wendy," I said, "I must get 
an idea of what will suit you and what your size is." 

Wendy turned and walked up and down, like a model, so 
that I could have a good look at her. I felt my cheeks 
flush, as I realised what a stunner she was. Women had 
never attracted me sexually, but this girl was something 
special. She was tall and slender, but with a curvy 
figure. Her blonde hair framed the sweetest innocent 
face. As she noticed me staring, she smiled widely. "I 
think I am going to enjoy this, I cannot think why we 
haven't been here before," She laughed.

 Pam looked on indulgently. I thought she wouldn't have 
been so content if she could have known what I was 
thinking about her daughter. However she suddenly spoke, 
"Carol, I notice it is getting close to closing time. I 
wonder if you would mind us staying for a while." 

"Of course," I replied. "That way I can really spend 
some time with you both and you can choose something 
really good." I went across to the shop door, locked it 
and pulled the blind down. "

Thank you so much," said Pam, "Now we can relax and 
enjoy ourselves, knowing we will not be disturbed." 

Wendy had been looking at the clothes on display. She 
picked out two dresses to try on, and went into the 
changing room. I stood beside Pam's chair. "Wendy wants 
to make an impression at the party," said Pam. "I want 
her to have something especially sexy."

"I am sure she will be the belle of the ball," I 
replied. 

Just then Wendy came out wearing along red dress. It had 
a plunging neckline and the skirt was split to the 
thigh. She looked ravishing and I felt another flush as 
I saw the upper curves of her breasts and the long 
muscular legs from ankle to hip. 

"That looks quite lovely," said Pam. "Except that I can 
see your bra straps." 

She turned to me, "Do you think Wendy should wear it 
without a bra, Carol?" 

I swallowed, "That would be best, I agree," I said. 
"Underwear always spoils the line." The mere thought of 
seeing her in that dress without a bra made my mouth 
water. 

I was startled to hear Pam say, "Carol, would you be a 
dear and help Wendy to get the right look. Don't bother 
with the changing room. It is only us here." 

I dazedly found myself going over to the youngster. I 
stood behind her and undid the zip at the back of the 
dress and let it fall to the ground. The girl stood 
there in front of her mother and me in just bra and 
panties. "Now take off her bra, please, Carol," 
instructed Pam. 

I released the catch between her shoulder blades and 
taking a deep breath, I let it go. Her flawless back was 
in my sight, her skin creamy and smooth. 

"Now the panties, Carol," Pam obviously hadn't realised 
the effect her daughter was having on me. I bent and 
slipped the panties down, to find a perfect little round 
bottom inches from my face. Did I detect a faint musky 
scent? 

"Turn around, darling," Wendy told her daughter.

My hands flew up to my mouth to stop the gasp I could 
not help making. They both laughed to see my reaction. 
"It is okay," said Pam, "She always has that effect on 
people who see her body for the first time. Isn't she 
the most perfect thing?"

And she was! Even in front of her mother, I could not 
risk losing this chance to inspect a beautiful teenaged 
girl's body. I let my eyes travel over the young girl-
flesh. The tiny pink feet, slim calves and long smooth 
thighs. A perfect triangle of silky fur, a flat belly 
with its dimpled bellybutton and two wonderful high firm 
breasts. Her nipples were brownish pink and puffy and I 
could only imagine what they would look like when her 
excitement made them erect. This lovely body was 
surmounted by that wonderful virginal face. 

As I stood there staring with my mouth open, Pam said, 
"Wendy, darling, I think Carol likes you!" 

That ironic remark broke the ice and we all laughed. 
"Now try the dress, dear." 

I helped Wendy to put on the red dress again. She 
certainly looked more sexy without underwear, but there 
was still one thing missing. Did I dare mention it? 
"Pam," I hesitated, then seeing Pam's encouraging smile, 
"It would be even more perfect if her nipples were 
erect!"

"Of course, how clever you are, Carol," She agreed and 
told her daughter to play with her nipples to excite 
them.

"Oh Mum," the girl said, "You know it is more exciting 
to have someone else do it for me. Couldn't we ask Carol 
to do it?"

Pam turned to me, pointed at Wendy and said, "Do you 
mind?"

In no way did I mind.

I went and stood behind the young girl, where she was 
standing facing a mirror. I saw my own hands slipping 
under her arms and the fingers slowly moving up to the 
mounds under her dress. I was just about to cup the 
breasts, when I heard Pam's voice. "No, Carol, take the 
dress off first."

I swallowed nervously; this was rapidly getting out of 
hand. I released the zip and the dress fell in a puddle 
around Wendy's feet. Now I was standing behind the 
nymphet, looking at her totally naked body in the 
mirror. Once again my hands crept around the slim body 
and this time I grasped the perfect flesh of her breasts 
in my eager hands. I weighed them in my hands. They felt 
so firm and heavy. Wendy leaned her head back and I 
gently kissed the smiling lips.

She responded by slipping her tongue into my mouth. I 
realised how hungry I was and how long it had been since 
I had had sex, except of course for masturbation. 

Now consumed with lust I grasped the proud nipples 
between fingers and thumbs and squeezed the puffy flesh. 
Our kiss went on and on. I forgot about the mother 
watching me ravage her daughter, all I thought of was my 
own gratification. 

Oh, how I wanted that girl. 

Suddenly I heard a soft clapping. I remembered where I 
was and let the body in my arms go. What was the penalty 
for lesbian rape, I wondered? But then I saw the proud 
smile on Pam's attractive face. "Why don't you lie down 
together on the sofa?" she suggested. "You would both be 
much more comfortable there."

I took her daughter by the hand and led her over to the 
sofa I keep for customers. Gently I laid my baby lover 
down and knelt beside her. Pam moved her chair to come 
and sit beside us where she could see every detail of 
our lovemaking. 

I had no inhibitions left and again took possession of 
the darling's mouth with mine. I adored kissing the 
young girl's sweet lips and gloried in the flow of her 
saliva into my mouth as her tongue played with mine. I 
had one hand under Wendy's head and with the other I 
spread the beautiful legs. 

Reluctantly, I let go of the kiss and moved between the 
spread thighs. For the first time ever, I looked at the 
vulva of a young girl. 

First there were hairless skin coloured labia majora. 
Then long straight pink labia minora, at the junction of 
which lay a fold of soft skin, hiding her clitoris. 
Blonde fur covered her mons, leading to the flat belly, 
with the creamy hills of breast-flesh beyond.

I was surprised to see the mother's hands caressing the 
daughter's perfect breasts. Pam was watching intently as 
I moved my hands to either side of the cunt. I felt I 
was performing some test. As I opened her daughter's 
pussy, I saw out of the corner of my eye, Pam nodding in 
approval. 

As the lips parted, I heard the moisture make a soft 
sound, and I saw the pink interior of her vaginal hole. 
I moved my fingers to my lover's clitoral hood, and 
using the technique I employ on myself, I freed her 
clit. It nestled there, a precious pink pearl just 
inches away from my eyes.

I looked up at Pam, silently asking permission to 
continue doing her daughter. She understood and 
whispered, "Yes, fuck her, Carol, make my darling come." 

I dipped my head and slipped my tongue into her inviting 
hole. The taste was sublime. Metallic with a sweet 
aftertaste. I renewed my assault on the lovely flesh 
before me. I drank her cunt-juice and making my tongue 
as long as I could I rammed it up deep into her vaginal 
tube. 

By this time Wendy was writhing in the ecstasy I was 
giving her. As I tongue fucked her, I reached my fingers 
to her clitoris and gently frigged the sensitive bud. 
She came in a flood, bathing my lower face with her 
juices. As I sat back I saw that daughter and mother 
were kissing passionately. Now I understood the intimacy 
of their relationship.

I had enjoyed the session so well, I could not resist 
giving Wendy the red dress, I wanted her to look her 
best for the party they were planning. Pam surprised me 
by asking, "Carol, we would be honoured if you would 
come to our party. I think you will enjoy it." 

Of course I accepted. If their friends were of anything 
like the hostesses it should be a riotous occasion.

On Saturday evening, I presented myself at the door of 
their comfortable home. Pam kissed me and welcomed me to 
her party. She took my hand and led me to a sitting 
room, where there were several women and two girls. 
Wendy came to me, looking a million dollars in the red 
dress. She kissed me on the lips in front of all the 
guests. 

"Everyone," she said loudly, "This is the wonderful 
person who gave me this dress, isn't she lovely?" 

They all clustered round congratulating me on my taste. 
I was given a drink and looked around. I recognised one 
woman, my doctor, Helen Harrison. So I had someone to 
talk to. "What do you think of our little Wendy?" she 
asked me. 

"I think she is lovely," I said. 

Helen told me she had had the pleasure of examining her 
and that from a medical point of view, Wendy had the 
most perfect body she had ever seen. I laughed, "And 
from a fashion viewpoint, I would say she is perfect 
too." 

"Have you seen that other girl?" asked Helen.

"Isn't she a little hornbag? Pam has promised us a treat 
later. I do hope it includes that honey." 

She glanced at me then, and I suddenly realised that we 
were of a like mind and shared an unspoken secret we 
both loved young girls! I wondered about the two other 
women. Helen told me their names. They were an older 
woman called Sophie and her daughter, Angela, a pretty 
woman of about forty. 

Wendy told us that the girl was Angela's daughter 
Serena. I realised there were five adults and two 
youngsters, and we were all female. Suddenly the 
atmosphere seemed to be electric with sexual promise.

"Dinner is served," Pam announced and we all went into a 
dining room where a lovely table was laid. We were 
served a delicious dinner. 

During the meal, we all flirted outrageously with the 
two teenagers. I was sitting beside the older woman, 
Sophie. I commented to her how much I fancied Serena, 
the young girl opposite. "She is lovely," Sophie said, 
"I am so proud to be her grandmother."

I realised that Angela must be the adolescent's mother. 
I was so turned on to know that there were three 
generations of women there. I couldn't bear the wait to 
see what entertainment Pam had laid on for us. We went 
back into the other room for coffee and liqueurs. 

Pam stood up, "Honoured guests," she said, "Tonight for 
our entertainment and delectation, Wendy and Serena are 
going to perform a striptease for us." 

We all applauded as the two youngsters began to dance. 
Wendy was wearing the red dress we had chosen together, 
she looked so seductive, with her breasts clearly 
visible and erect nipples dimpling the surface of the 
material. 

I think she had opened the slit up the front a little, 
as we could see her legs right up to her perfect furry 
triangle. Serena was, by way of contrast, wearing a 
micro-mini skirt and a cropped top. The skirt suited her 
long slender dancer's legs and we could all see her 
muscled flat belly. Her tiny breasts pushed against the 
top, promising sexual delights to come. 

We five adults sat entranced as the babes moved to the 
music. Serena came to the front, only inches from our 
hot breath. Wendy stood behind her and slowly lifted the 
crop top off her nubile friend's body. We had a glimpse 
of her adolescent conical tits before Wendy put her arms 
around her body and cupped them both in her hands. 

They swayed there together, for a few moments, then 
Serena twisted to face Wendy. She reached around the 
body I had enjoyed so much and released the zip. For the 
third time, I saw the red dress drop to reveal Wendy's 
sublime nakedness. In her turn she whipped Serena's 
skirt down the dancer's thighs. 

Now both girls' bodies were totally bare. They sank down 
to the carpet together and melted into each other's 
arms. Their mouths met in a passionate kiss and we could 
see their tongues duelling. Moving fluidly, the loving 
couple moved into a 69. We adults were jostling each 
other so as to be able to see the pink tongues entering 
the even pinker cunts. Serena favoured the tongue in 
hole technique, while agitating Wendy's clitoris with 
her fingers. 

Wendy finger fucked her friend, while devouring her 
pearly clit with her hungry mouth. They came together 
and we saw the pussy juices mixing with saliva as they 
sobbed their way through their orgasms. As they relaxed 
they laid back with their mouths greasy with each 
other's girl-come. We all applauded. I for one hoped the 
entertainment was not over.

The girls had left the room to tidy up, when Pam 
announced, "I hope you all enjoyed that as much as they 
enjoyed performing for you. Now, I trust you are feeling 
horny, as our dancers have told me that they want us all 
to go up to my bedroom to enjoy them both properly. I 
suggest that as Helen and Carol are new to our little 
parties, they should go first." 

Then Sophie and Angela came up to Helen and me, and 
quickly stripped us both naked. Then we were led 
upstairs to the master bedroom. 

There on a big bed lay the teenagers totally naked. They 
looked pink and perfect after their shower, and oh so 
desirable. With one consent, I went for Serena and Helen 
took Wendy in her arms. Sophie, Angela and Pam sat on 
chairs pulled up close to watch us feast worshipping 
their darlings' pubescent bodies. Starting with Serena's 
mouth, which I kissed passionately, I used her lovely 
body for my pleasure. 

She repaid me by responding avidly to every stimulation. 
I suckled her delicate breast-flesh before moving south 
to feast on her scarlet cunt-meat. She released a flow 
of juice deep into my sucking mouth, which I held and 
passed to her own mouth, so that she could taste her own 
fluids. 

I plunged my index and middle finger deep up into her 
vaginal hole and with the other hand popped her clit and 
worked it over. I finger fucked her deeply and she came 
on my hand. As she came I dipped my head and once more 
kissed the moaning mouth. As she thrashed her way 
through her orgasm, I came too from the sheer excitement 
of making her come so hard. We plateaued together and 
lay back exhausted. Beside me the beautiful doctor was 
ravishing my erstwhile customer.

I felt eager hands push me aside, as Sophie took my 
place. Helen was also replaced by Angela and we watched 
as mother and grandmother assuaged their lust on the 
young bodies so generously given. That evening each of 
we five grown-ups had each of the girls. We enjoyed two 
fucks each while each greedy teeny had five! Or if you 
include their show fuck, six.

 Little did I know when the two new customers walked 
into my shop that Wednesday that my life was about to be 
transformed. I now have several new friends and often 
visit their homes. These visits usually end with me in 
bed with one of the teenagers, and sometimes with their 
young friends as well. But that as they say is another 
story!

Please feel free to Email me at pam@mrdouble.com to tell 
me if you like my stories.