Still doing truth

Carly had to think about it for a minute. “It’s hard to think up anything new that’s more daring than what we’ve already done,” she mused. “But maybe this will be interesting. Beth, tell us a true story about an embarrassing time you got caught masturbating, but not by a family member. If you’ve never been caught like that, then tell us about the riskiest place you ever did it.”

“Really, Carly?” she replied. “What would make you think that I’ve ever done anything like that? How do you know I even masturbate? Maybe I’m still young and innocent.”

All the girls laughed. “Yeah, right, Beth. We know what a horn dog you are. Come on, we want a good story now with lots of juicy details.”

Beth blushed a little. “So ok, I’ve had a few interesting experiences, I guess. Let me see, which one would make the best story?” She scratched her head with one hand as she mentally ran through some of her past sexual experiences. Her other hand starting rubbing her mound as thinking about them all was getting her sexually excited already.

“So, this is probably the best one,” she began. “I was shopping at Vickie’s, I was looking for some sexy lingerie to wear for my boyfriend on his birthday. I picked out a pink shelf bra with matching lace panties and went into the dressing room. I was just dressed as normal, a t-shirt with no bra and jeans and panties. I took off my t-shirt and tried on the bra. I looked in the mirror and it looked really hot. It pushed my boobs up nicely but only covered to right below my areolas leaving my nipples showing. I thought about how Kevin would react to that when I took off my top and started thinking about his dick getting all big and hard.”

She paused for a minute to catch her breath. She looked around the room and we were all hanging on her every word.

“When I took off my jeans and panties to try on the pink lace panties, I was already a little bit damp. I had second thoughts about putting them on because I didn’t want to mess them up. So I just held them up in front of me with both hands to get an idea of how they would look. They were pretty tiny and would just barely cover my hair down there and would leave a lot of my ass showing. Again I thought about Kevin and pictured him pulling out his big cock and stroking it while looking at me in this sexy lingerie. Since I hadn’t put the panties on, I was able to reach down and feel myself and I was definitely getting wet by this point.”

Beth was blushing again but also had her hand down on her mound and was starting to rub herself.

“I’ve never told anyone about this,” she admitted. “But I was so hot that I started rubbing my pussy seriously, stroking my fingers back and forth and slipping one into me. I had dropped the panties on the seat and was just standing there fingering myself while looking at myself in the mirror wearing nothing except that shelf bra. I put one foot up on the bench so I could see my pussy in the mirror. I stroked with one hand and pinched and played with my clit with the other. I was really getting myself off and I started moaning softly as I got closer and closer to cumming.”

Beth was definitely getting herself excited now as she remembered the story as she told it. Her fingers had her pussy lips pushed wide apart and it was apparent how slick and juicy her pink folds already were. As I listened and watched, I found myself again rubbing my hard cock. If her story went on much longer, I was probably going to cum.

“Anyway, I guess I must have been in there for a while because suddenly there was a knock on the dressing room door. ‘Is everything all right in there?’ a salesgirl asked from the other side. ‘Umm, yeah,’ I answered her but my voice was strained because I was still playing with myself. Then I was overcome by the sensations and a long loud moan slipped out of me. I had to collapse on the bench as my body was reacting to the pleasure I was giving myself.”

Now she was breathing harder right now and I could tell she was about to get herself off again. She resumed the story in between shortened breaths.

“‘Are you sure you’re ok?’ she asked again. I froze as I heard the doorknob turning. I hadn’t locked the door! The salesgirl’s jaw dropped as she stood there in the door looking at me. I was so close to cumming, I didn’t want to stop. She didn’t say anything. She closed the door behind her and kept watching me. I was so close. I had to cum. So I just resumed rubbing my clit hard while plunging two fingers in and out of my wet pussy. We locked eyes as I came, trying my best to suppress my gasping moans. It took a few moments for me to come down. Then I reached around and unfastened the bra. I picked up the panties from next to me on the bench and held out the two items toward the salesgirl. ‘I’ll take these,’ I said in a weak voice. She just smiled and took the garments, closing the door behind her as she headed to the register. I dressed quickly and went to the checkout. I completed the transaction without really looking at her. She handed me the bag with a smile. ‘Come again,’ was all she said. I got out of there and headed home as fast as I could.”

Beth was breathing heavy now and I could tell she was about to cum again. Listening to her story and watching her finger herself had me on the edge of cumming too.

“Wow, that’s some story,” Carly agreed. “I guess you get big points for that one.”

“But that wasn’t the end,” Beth managed to say between heavy breaths. “When I got home and dumped the bra and panties from the bag, there was a card there too. She had given me her card! When I looked at it I noticed right away that she had written her phone number on the back along with ‘text me sometime.’”

“So did you text her?” Amy asked.

“No, I haven’t,” she admitted. “But maybe I will….” She trailed off as her orgasm finally hit her. “Ohhhhhh….” She moaned loudly.

I was ready to cum too. But I didn’t want to waste it. I quickly got out of my chair and stood in front of Beth as she was shaking with her own pleasure. I shot jet after jet of my hot white cum all over her, covering her from her boobs to her pussy. We both subsided about the same time and I looked at her cum-covered body with a smile.

“Thanks, Beth. That was a hell of a story,” I grinned. She seemed just a little shocked but she spread my jizz around on her body and sucked some off her fingers.

“Glad you enjoyed it, David. So I guess it’s Amy’s turn to tell a truth, right? What should I ask her?”