by Rebecca Foxx
This was followed by her sweatpants and fluffy sweater. Standing in her white panties and white lacy bra, Robin bent over and stepped into the skirt. She managed to pull it up over her hips, but the button was a stretch too far. She looked at herself in the mirror and was surprised how much it suited her. Robin actually hoped the store had the next size up.
“Kerry? Kerry, are you there” Robin whispered but there was no answer. A bit louder this time “Kerry? Can you come her a second please?” Kerry was checking her cell messages when she heard Robin calling. “Robin? Coming”. Kerry asked if she could step into the changing area, and the uninterested shop assistant nodded her through. Robin had stepped out of the skirt and she held it out through a gap in the curtain when she heard Kerry approaching “Can you see if they have the next size up?” Kerry grabbed the skirt and told the shop assistant what she was doing. She walked over to the rail, picked up a larger size, and headed back to Robin.
Kerry walked along the row of cubicles until she reached the one occupied by Robin. She never even thought about announcing her arrival. She just pulled the curtain to the side a walked in “The next size up!” Kerry announced. It took an awful lot to stop Kerry in her tracks. Robin stood there in her underwear, a look of surprise across her face.
Kerry took in the scene in front of her. She had never seen such wonderful tits in her life. Despite the ill-fitting bra, they were enormous. Huge deep red nipples were clearly visible through the thin, white lacy material. It was an effort for Kerry to draw her gaze away from Robin’s tits, but she moved her eyes down her body to the almost transparent white panties trying to cover Robins pussy.
Kerry had only been in the cubicle a matter of seconds, but the effect Robin’s body had on her was life changing. It was as though Kerry was frozen in time. It felt like a thousand things happened to her body in an instant. Her nipples became instantly erect, and she felt herself flush. Not with embarrassment, but with pure lustful thoughts. Her pulse quickened, and she became lost for words. “A bigger size… For you…” Kerry’s voice was disjointed and she was shaking when she held the skirt out towards Kerry.
Kerry’s first instinct was to cover herself with her arms. It wasn’t that Kerry had just walked in. She was a model and must have been used to changing rooms. It was the way that Kerry was staring at her. Nobody had ever reacted the way Kerry had to her body. For a split second, she was embarrassed, but a voice inside her head told her not to react.
She just stared at Kerry as she reached out and grabbed the skirt. “Thank you” Robin managed to say “Kerry?” It took another few seconds to realize that Robin was speaking to her. “I’ll wait back in the store” Kerry stammered as she backed out of the cubicle, before heading back into the store.
Robin’s heart was beating as she tried to make sense of what happened. Pretty, sexy Kerry had walked in and looked at her with an ‘I want to fuck you’ look on her face. That never happened to Robin. She thought she may have been mistaken, but the more she thought about it the more she was convinced that Kerry was attracted to her. The feeling was mutual of course. The previous night spent staring at Kerry’s hot little body had sent Robin into the realms of fantasy.
She smiled as she now thought that last night's fantasy may, in fact, become reality. Kerry tried the skirt on. She wasn’t overjoyed with having to wear it, but at least it fit. She slipped out of it and bent down to pick up her sweatpants. Robin was surprised how moist she had become between her legs.
So surprised in fact, she slid a hand inside her panties to double check. Yes, she was wet, and it was a mistake to check, as the touch of her fingers had made it worse. Robin had never been very adventurous. She masturbated a lot in the privacy of her apartment, but she was tempted to do something unimaginable now.
Nobody else had entered the changing room, and the itch between her legs was only going to get worse unless she sorted it out. Robin put her hand back inside her panties and slipped a finger between her pussy lips. She gasped at the sensation her finger had on her pussy. ‘Fuck it, this won't take me long’ she thought. She opened her legs a little, and slowly slid her middle and forefinger inside her. Her pussy was so wet she could smell her own juices as she started to wriggle her fingers about inside her.
Robin felt her nipples fill with blood and push against the inside of her bra. She would normally squeeze them hard which would send shivers down her body to her pussy lips, but she was short of time now. She slid her other hand down inside her panties and placed the flat of her hand onto of her now throbbing clit. She breathed in deeply as she started to rub her clit. Robin’s pussy reacted immediately, by releasing even more sticky juices from deep inside her. She knew she had to be quick as someone could walk into the changing room at any time.
Using her middle and index finger, she ran them between her sticky and swollen lips. Robin loved that feeling, and often spent ages just teasing the entrance to her pussy. She considered delaying her orgasm until she got home, but now that she had started nothing would stop her. She pushed the two fingers inside her. They slid in easily, and she immediately heard the sound of her juices being stirred. She wished that she could slip out of her panties as the restraint was annoying, but she had no time.
She never used her usual fucking motion with her fingers. Robin did that when she had time to lay back and enjoy her fingers sliding in and out. Instead, she just wriggled them in time to her hand strumming her clit. She opened her legs slightly, so she could push her fingers in a little deeper, but she never changed her technique.
Relief, more than satisfaction was on her mind. She thought about Kerry’s hot little pussy, and the way she kept it on show last night. Robin wondered if Kerry was wet too, as she walked about the studio half naked. She felt her wave start to build. It would take a little while yet, but not that long. The way she was purposefully rubbing her clit and fucking her pussy would make sure of that.
The smell of her juices filled the small changing room, and the sound of her fingers working her pussy seemed so loud. Kerry had reached the point that she didn’t care. She wasn't thinking straight as she threw her head backward and bit her lower lip. She squeezed in her tummy, trying to force the first wave down between her legs. Her fingers were like a blur as they rubbed her clit. She gasped a couple of times.
Her pussy lips were burning now, and she needed her orgasm to cool them. She swiveled her hips around, convinced it would speed things up. She started to fuck herself hard now with her fingers, trying to draw her wave out of her. Then it started to move through her body, gaining momentum each time her fingers slid inside. She closed her eyes. Robin was going to cum, and hard. She bent her knees a little, almost squatting as her hips started to jerk about uncontrollably.
She slammed her legs together, trapping her fingers inside her. Robin’s clit was now far too sensitive, so she stopped rubbing it and just allowed her orgasm to wash over her. After, what seemed like minutes, but was in fact no more than a few seconds, her body stopped convulsing. Robin smiled as she pulled her hands out from her sodden panties. Her fingers were so sticky, so she put them in her mouth and sucked them clean before putting her clothes back on. She picked up her new clothes and walked back out into the store.
“Everything okay?” Kerry asked as Robin appeared. “Oh yes, everything is just fine!” Robin replied. The girls walked out of the store after Robin had paid for her new items. They had reached the parking lot when Kerry stopped. “What are you doing tonight Hon?” She asked. “I guess I am going to work on Friday’s presentation” Robin replied. “Why don’t you bring a bottle and come round to mine and we can go through it together” Robin smiled at the thought of spending even more time with Kerry. “Sure, about eight?” Kerry gave Robin her address and they drove off in separate directions.
Chapter Four
Kerry wondered if she was doing a good job of hiding her attraction. Robin was everything she dreamed of in a girl. Fantastic curves, pretty, a little shy, and nerdy.
This morning she just oozed sex appeal. Even her perfume had a hint of pussy juice about it as they walked out the store, she thought. Her thoughts then turned to the presentation. Kerry was great in front of a camera.
As long as she didn't have to talk she was fine. Kerry had seen Robin present before in class. She was great at it. Kerry was a little concerned that Robin didn’t know anything about modeling, and Kerry hoped to give her a crash course this evening. Kerry thought about dressing up for Robin. In fact, she had every intention to, but her Mom called and they chatted forever about nothing in particular. So she kept on her old gray sweatpants and a black t-shirt. Kerry knew she could make a black plastic bag look good.
Just before eight, the buzzer sounded and Robin was making her way up the stairs to Kerry’s first-floor apartment. Kerry opened the door and waited for the Robin to reach her front door. “Hiya Robin” Kerry giggled as she stood back from the door to make for way Robin to enter the apartment. “Hiya Hon” Kerry replied, slipping out her coat. Robin hadn’t dressed up either and she was pleased that Kerry was in her scruffy gear.
Kerry grabbed a couple of beers on the way to the sitting room and sat down. Robin had already perched her ass on the sofa. They made a little small talk for a few minutes before Kerry turned her attention to the presentation “So how much do you know about modeling?” She asked. Robin sat back on the sofa “Only what I learned yesterday, which wasn't much” Kerry spent the next thirty minutes teaching Robin all she knew about the industry.
Robin took frantic notes and tried to wrap her head around all of the information.
She was a quick learner, but she was petrified about presenting a pitch about the subject. “I am shitting myself, Kerry. If someone asked me a question we will be fucked”. Kerry smiled “Don’t forget I will be standing right next to you. I can handle random questions”. Robin smiled “I am still worried I will start spurting complete nonsense. I am nervous”. Kerry stood up “I stand in front of people all the time and let them take my photo. Nerves get the better of me sometime”.
Kerry admitted. “So how do you cope. I mean you're stunning to look at, and you ooze confidence”. Kerry fell silent for a moment. She did have a way of dealing with nerves, but she had never confided in anyone before. She wanted the presentation to go well and graduate with honors. Kerry spoke quietly. “If I show you how I cope with nerves, you must promise to keep it to yourself” Robin nodded and waited for Kerry to demonstrate some middle eastern breathing control technique. “Wait here!” Kerry asked before she walked out of the living room and into her bedroom.
Kerry returned moments later. In her hand was a pink object, that resembled a small coat hook. It was flat at the bottom, with a hook that got thicker. It wasn’t very big. Robin guessed it to be about four inches long.
Kerry threw it over for Robin to catch it. It was made of hard plastic. In the bottom, was a tiny little clear circle. “What is it?” asked Robin. “That is the secret of my success” Kerry paused. “A vibrator”. Robin looked down, trying work out which end went where. “I’m sorry, but how can a vibrator help your nerves?” She passed it back to Kerry. “I wear it under my panties when I model sometimes. It responds to sound or a computer command so you can send it an order to vibrate” Robin looked confused, so Kerry continued “Kerry turned on her laptop and plugged in a small pink object into a USB port.
A blue light started to blink on the vibrator. Kerry passed it back to Robin. “Wrap your hand around it?” Kerry asked. Robin closed her hand around the object and watched Kerry as she fiddled with her laptop. Suddenly Kerry clapped her hands. Robin felt a slight vibration in her hand. “Holy fuck Kerry, you gotta be kidding me” Kerry clicked the mouse again and clapped. The vibrator shook harder this time. “Whoa…” Robin giggled “You honestly have this tucked in your panties when your modeling?” Kerry nodded “When I can get away with it! Tight pants are a problem as it puts quite a bulge in your panties”. Kerry shook her head “I want one” she laughed. Kerry grabbed her laptop and sat next to Robin on the sofa.
She brought up a website and Robin completed her purchase. “So we are both going to wear these on Friday?” Robin was still a little shocked. Kerry looked at Robin “You bet” she said as she bent forward and kissed Robin on the lips. Robin kissed her back and tried to pull Kerry into her, but Kerry wriggled away. “Let’s save all that for after we graduate shall we!”. Robin poked her tongue out at Kerry “Tease!” she smiled as she stood up. “Friday then. Let's give em hell” Robin walked towards the door. Kerry opened the door and patted Robins ass as she walked past her, and out of the apartment. “See you on Friday then!”
Chapter Five
Kerry met Robin outside of the college hall. Robin had worked tirelessly on the presentation and had practiced and practiced until she felt quietly confident that she knew what she was talking about. Kerry had put together some Powerpoint slides to accompany Robin’s speech. Robin was worried, though, in case she received questions she had no idea how to answer and she hoped that Kerry would jump in and save her. Robin’s strange little vibrator had arrived, and it was hiding in the bottom of her bag.
“We are third, so I guess about forty-five minutes until we are up” Kerry announced. “All set?”. “Ready as I’ll ever be” replied Robin. Kerry winked “What about our secret weapon?”. Robin opened her bag. “All ready to go” She passed Kerry the small USB controller. “Mines in already” Kerry announced. The thought of Kerry’s little vibrator nestled in her panties was enough to make Robin’s nipples stir. “Please keep the power on mine low Kerry, I do need to concentrate”. “Why don't you trust me” Kerry smiled.
The students were not allowed to watch their classmates present, but they could hear them from the waiting area backstage. Robin calculated she had about ten minutes before they were up, so she rushed off to the bathroom. She lifted her skirt, peeled her panties away from her already sticky pussy, before pushing the pink vibrator inside her. It felt a little uncomfortable initially, like having a lump of plastic wedged in her panties, but after a few moments, the vibrator settled into a natural position.
Robin straightened her skirt, checked her makeup in the mirror, and returned to the waiting area. “It’s in” she whispered to Kerry, before reading her notes for the hundredth time. “You’re up next” One of the other students informed them. Kerry and Robin smiled each other and walked onto the stage when they after they heard Mr. Durham introduce them. A ripple of applause sounded and Robin half expected her vibrator to burst into life before she recalled that Kerry actually needs to turn it on.
Kerry took her place on the stage behind one of the two podiums. She touched the keyboard and the screen burst into life. Robin walked out in front of Kerry and began to speak “Firstly, I would like to thank you all for coming today…” Kerry opened the application that controlled the hidden vibrators and clicked on the large green box labeled ‘Activate’. Kerry paused for a split second before she felt a slight tremor in her panties. Today, we are going to present to you about our idea for helping students earn a little extra cash...” Robin continued reading.
There was no reaction at all from the audience as she spoke, so it was difficult for her to judge how well she was doing. About five minutes in, Kerry scanned the room. Some people were yawning and a few were checking their cells. Robin continued on. She didn’t appear nervous as such, but she wasn't coming over as confident as she thought. Robin spoke interrupted for around ten minutes, whilst Kerry displayed a string of slides to support Kerry’s dialog. “So, that’s it in a nutshell. Kerry and I are now happy to take any questions you may have”. There was an uncomfortable silence in the hall. “Anyone?” announced Robin. This wasn't going well.
More out of politeness than interest and hand went up in the audience. Kerry looked at the hand “Yes?” A quiet voice asked a question from somewhere in the middle of the floor “Not everyone has the confidence to be a model for a variety of reasons. What does your scheme offer
them?” Robin froze. She had dreaded this part of the presentation as her lack of knowledge about the industry would stump her.
She looked at the person who had asked the question, desperately thinking of a reply. She felt all the eyes in the hall staring at her. Kerry noticed Robin’s discomfort. She should have jumped in and helped her. Instead, she clicked the green ‘Activate’ button on her laptop.
Robin became aware of a pulsing between her legs. It was very weak for a few seconds before it became more intense. Initially, she felt the urge to giggle as it tickled her pussy lips. Suddenly, it felt as if her whole body was vibrating. It was quite calming as if a hidden finger was moving inside her.
Kerry forgot the question. “I’m sorry could you repeat your question” she announced. The voice repeated her question. “Well” Kerry started “Modeling is NOT” She raised her voice and paused as the vibration between her legs increased, taking her breath away. “Not only for the slim, pretty, types. People of all shapes and sizes CAN” Kerry bit her lip as she felt her pussy lips itch “Can model”. Kerry managed to fend off the question and a few others that followed. She had an impossible urge to sit down and open her legs and allow Kerry to bring her off remotely, but she knew that was never going to happen.
