Twins' Day Out

After a rather uneventful bus ride to the shopping mall, Mikuru and Miho made their way to the entrance of the mall complex. The two girls walked along the main path, towards the food court. They agreed to meet Brenda Newman there, where she would treat them to lunch before the three spent their day shopping. The girls were nervous about this day, for they were used to just quickly going to a store, buying what they needed, and then left.

“Ane-chan, this is gonna be fuuuuuuuuuuuuun!” exclaimed the younger of the twins. Miho, while nervous, was also very excited for this change in their normal routine. Unlike her sister, Miho enjoyed a shake up from the normality that had become their lives for the past few years, and John seemed to give them both the biggest of shake-ups in their lives since they joined Dark Velvet when they were younger.

“Fun is not the word I would use,” replied the more cautious sister. Mikuru was never a fan of change, especially the ones that had so rapidly happened in her and Miho’s life. Her free spirited sister was more accepting of change, most likely to do with her wind affinity, but hers was that of the earth. That meant she liked things to stay the same or change at a very slow pace, like that of tectonic plates shifting. If Mikuru could have gotten out of this without insulting John’s mother than she would have, but she saw no other choice except to accept her invitation. So here she was, with her sister, in a mall about to go clothes shopping with her, well Mikuru really hadn’t decided what her relationship with John was. At first she figured they would just be training partners, but then it evolved into king and subject, and then into lovers. She did not want to call what they had love, but there was a certain amount of caring from both sides for the other. Ah Mikuru, stop thinking about that. It does not matter what title you put on your relationship with John, as long as you work with him to become stronger, at least strong enough to handle the Dark Velvet by yourself to keep Miho safe, Mikuru thought to herself as the twins reached the food court.

“So, what do we do now?” asked Miho as she looked around for Brenda Newman, to no avail. MIkuru checked her phone to see the time and saw it was only 11:30AM. They still had 30 minutes before they were to meet Brenda.

“Seems we are early. She won’t be here for another 30 or so minutes,” MIkuru said as she looked around. There she spotted an arcade and figured they could waste some time there. “There,” she said as she pointed to the arcade, “is a good place to spend the next 30 minutes.”

“Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay! I wanna play Dance Dance Revoluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuution!” shrieked the girl as she bounded towards the arcade. Mikuru let out a sigh as she followed her sister.

Brenda Newman sat in the driver’s side of her car, her dress hiked up, and her legs splayed to each side. Her fingers vigorously worked their way in her pussy, her moans echoed through the vehicle while her windows fogged up. Her ears picked up the sloshing sound as her fingers worked her very wet cunt, but her thumb stimulating her clit was what was really getting her off. Over the past few weeks, her tiny knob at the top of her pussy had become more and more sensitive. At first it only caused a slight tingle, but then her jeans would rub against it and she would get flustered. Eventually it got so bad she had to switch exclusively to dresses or skirts just to be able to walk anywhere. Sadly, that reprieve did not last long as her panties would now cause the same problem her jeans did. This **** the mature mother to pantiless, something she hadn’t done since she was a teenager and young woman. While it did relieve the pressure on her clit, it did excite her to walk around both her home and the city with no panties on, knowing that one sudden gust of wind would allow everyone to see her secret. While this did get rid of the problem of something stimulating her clit as she walked, it did not get rid of her second problem, which got worse each day: she would get hornier and hornier quicker each day. Brenda knew she had a higher than normal libido, but it seemed like that had become doubled or even tripled! She had no intentions of masturbating at this moment. Instead, she wanted to get to the mall early, look around for which shops she and the twins should go to, and then finish off at Felicity’s, her favorite store.

“Oh goOooOOOooOOod! Why did I have to think about what would happen at Felicity’s?!” Brenda moaned, dirty visions of her and the twins filled her mind. The top of her dress was pushed down to allow her right hand plenty of access to her large bosom. She kneaded them while occasionally playing with her nipples. The twisting and pulling she did to them always pushed her buttons just right. “Ooooooh, so close! I can…almost…feel…iiiiiiit!” shouted the MILF as she felt an electric pulse go through her, from her brain to her pussy, which made her shake as it reached her nether regions. Her hand squeezed her right tit in a reactionary fashion, but that was enough to cause a small amount of milk to shoot out of her nipple and land on her dress. With her orgasm finished, Brenda’s arms fell to her sides as her heavy chest heaved up and down to her breathing. She laid like that for a few minutes, slowly she regained her strength as her body calmed down.

“Aaaah. I feel much better now,” said a relieved Brenda as she pulled her dress straps back up and placed her generous mounds back into her dress. It was at that moment she noticed a stain on her dress. “Hmm, I don’t remember that being there,” she said to herself as she used her finger to touch the moist area. The texture felt similar to her, something from long ago. She brought her finger up to her nose and gave it a sniff, which smelt odd to her. After a slight hesitation, Brenda stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked on it. The sweet taste of the liquid came back to her. “Oh my god…did I lactate when I came?” Brenda was shocked by this strange turn of events. She had never lactated during an orgasm before, not even when she had sex while carrying John or shortly after he was born. She grabbed a wet-nap from her car’s glove compartment and wiped off as much as the milk as she could. After a quick look in the rear view mirror and noticing that the stain was near impossible to see, and a quick glance at the clock that showed it was 11:55AM **** Brenda to rush out of the car and head to the food court to meet the cute young twins that were friends with her son.