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Chapter 52 by aroes aroes

How late is it? Whats happening?

Late Enough

The young female shop worker was kept busy, answering questions, and helping with sizing and other oddities. It stays that way until only minutes before the store closes up, leaving me standing there, naked and fully exposed. Quite a number of people walk by noticing me. One guy remarked, as he headed by the shoppe, "I wish my girlfriend dressed like that more offend", before walking away.

A few of the guests noticed me only, but usually just a slap on the ass, a groped tit or quick fondling before continuing on in a hurried fashion to get somewhere. I remember some gals, three in all, walking up. A well build young blonde of the group had looked me up and down quite closely, before saying "My, what a sexy proportioned model do we have here? No one would believe us unless we took our photo with it.”

Soon, I had a woman at either side of me, while the blonde crouched down, keeping my nudity fully visible in the shot while placing her and her friend alongside. She took several photos, as each friend posed alongside me, quickly spreading a hand along my arm, another casually grasping my side.

I fight to keep myself from moaning, or I find it hard to keep my breathing slow and casual, lest they figure out my secret. After several photos, I feel a slap on my now quite sensitive ass, which I hear just as audibly as I felt. The gals giggle at the sound, as the woman on my left rubbed my ass, moving her hand across my left cheek several times, before moving to my right. She tantalizingly touched my exposed skin with her fingers and the palm of her hand, before moving her left to my hip and waist. She slapped my ass cheek again, hard, watching as it changed colour to a shade of red from the impact. She giggled at the sight before slapping it again, and again.

I felt myself orgasm to her touch now, quitter aware that I could not make a sound, let alone move. I dare not give away just how real I was, as they examined me more closely. The blonde turned and looked then, before smiling at the sight.

“Look how real it was made! Its sin even acts as though it is affected by me slapping it!” I felt both her hands now, caressing and fondling my ass and hips, punctuated by slaps and pinching.

Her other friend, on my right, put a hand on the small of my back, even as she reached around and groped my exposed right breast. Her hand touched its soft curves, moving her fingertips along my breast's underside. I felt a finger move past my nipple then, and I felt my breath catch in almost a gasp, or possibly a moan, that I barely caught in time.

She continued moving her hand along my breast, her mouth now close to my shoulder, her left hand pressed hard upon the small of my back. I could feel her breath on my shoulder, as she moved her fingers across my nipple. I felt her cup my breast then, giving it a squeeze before kissing my shoulder, then my neck, with her lips. I found it hard to resist gasping out loud from the touch, my neck demanding me to move it to one side, so she could have better access to kiss my neck.

I held myself completely still as I felt them touch my body so intimately, in plain view of everyone outside. The blonde snapped a few photos of the pair as they played, before the gal slapping and fondling my ass spoke up then, “Are you going to join in, or just take photos all day?”

The blonde giggled back, putting the phone back into her purse before pulling herself forward, her lips now mere inches from my shaved mound. She looked up and my face a moment, a look of pure desire plainly visible. She licked her lips in anticipation. I managed to hold myself still, as one friend worked on turning my ass a deeper shade of red, while the other played with my breast, shoulder, and neck.

I found it even more difficult not to make a sound as the blonde brought her lips, and then her tongue, to bear upon my pussy lips. I climaxed almost immediately, as her left hand moved to join it, touching the outside folds of my shaved bush. Her right hand soon moved also, touching her fingers along my inner thigh, brushing along it softly. Her tongue was soon licking along the edge of my pussy lips, while her hand moved its tips just inside, rubbing along one side.

I felt myself orgasm again, my body alive with pleasure from all sides. All three lost any **** by now, fully engrossed in touching me then and there. The blonde moaned as she ran her tongue inside me, he nose touching the inside of my mound as she worked. Her hand was not slowing down either, as several fingers moved their way deep inside me, her thumb rubbing the outside of my bush, softly pinching my shaved mound.

My ass was all the more sensitive by now, as she continues her not-so-tender examination, her hands moving now also up and down my upper legs between pinching and slapping my ass had to be quite a deep shade of red by now, as she persisted testing its ‘realism’.

Their friend on my right meanwhile, pinched my nipple and then, continued to move her hand across its sensitive, espoused flash. She tilted my head then, turning it slowly to the right before kissing me on the lips. It was a passion involved that I found hard to resist, which become all the more intense as she pressed her tongue inside my mouth.

I felt weak in the knees, as I orgasmed several times in quick repetition. The blonde, in particular, was enjoying herself, moaning loudly now as she worked. Her movements increased in speed dramatically then touching and playing now with my pussy lips, running her tongue quite energetically along my clit, while her hand brought new passions through its sensual touch.

I lose track of time, as the three passionately play with me, to ‘examine’ my responses and just how real my construction really was. I held myself still, but that was becoming harder and harder to do, as the woman on my right reached further and began touching my other breast, spreading the passion yet further with her right hand.

I orgasmed again and again, as they worked me over without a moment of reprise, playing with me openly for their own pleasure. Not that I wasn’t enjoying it, either. I was, which is what made it so hard to keep still. I climaxed soon after, my wet pussy lips being the target of further merrymaking, even as my mouth was being made out by another.

I know it went on for a while, though I’m unsure how long. Part of me felt like it had just started. Eventually, the blonde did relent, speaking up and saying, “We really should be going soon... or we’ll be late!”

One of them mumbled something about five more minutes, before going back to it. They went at it a bit more than that, when the blonde let go suddenly, backing off as she gasped for air. Moments later, all three stopped, and from what little I could see, they seemed a bit out of breath, though at the same time quite satisfied. The gal who had made out with me a bit turned my head back to face forward, before walking off. They giggled to each other, before making their way out the front door and down the street.

Not long after, the shoppe's employee locked up, her breasts bouncing merely as she did so. She was quite happy with herself, soon stripping the mannequins, before getting to me. She walked around me slowly, before saying, “What you naked again? I wonder if it's worth dressing you... I swear it can lose its clothing faster than a five-year-old.” She shrugged before walking off, and saying, “Well, at least it’s increased sales, and it’s easy on the eyes anyway.”

She finished locking up soon after, turning the climate controls to nighttime, armed the security, and stepped out.

How is Saturday night/Sunday Morning?

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