Chapter 2

Once we had settled ourselves back in the car we headed off to a local retail park. I remained dressed in the stockings, shortish grey skirt and blue blouse. My knickers were rather moist from my climax earlier and the toy up my cunny was now firmly in place but now switched off.

The butt plug up my ass was still deeply embedded and the feeling of being ‘stuffed’ whilst out and about had me thoroughly turned on and feeling deliciously wicked.

Once parked in the large car park we decided to get a cup of coffee before hitting some shops. We walked to a well known chain of coffee shops hand in hand. Me ‘click clacking’ in my heels whilst my older lover and I strolled to the store. Frank ordered whilst I found us a table. It was quite busy, not packed but busy enough (oh the heady days before Coronavirus and lockdowns!)

We sat chatting for a bit and Frank then asked me how turned on I was. I answered telling him how amazing earlier had been and how full I felt with the two toys in me. I confessed to being soaking wet still and that in reality a change in panties was probably required. There is a branch of a well known chain of lingerie and ‘adult supplies’ in the park and so we agreed that we could go there together to find me some new undies and some lingerie too. This wasn’t a ‘sex store’ like we have had some fun in the past in, but a respectable chain so we couldn’t be too daring in there!

Whilst sitting drinking our coffee’s Frank asked if I wanted a ‘buzz’ or two. “Oh fuck yes,” was my quiet and whispered reply. “But you don’t think it will be too loud do you?” I asked. “Only one way to find out love,” he proffered as his answer, and with that he took his phone out and began to buzz me again. A gentle humm to start with. I could feel the toy vibrating gently and rhythmically up my soaking wet cunt, sitting in a coffee store with dozens of others in there!

“Can’t hear a thing,” he confidently said to me. I smiled back at him. The buzzing up me was awesome and the clit stimulator part was working it’s magic. I squirmed a wee bit in my seat. Frank smiled and turned it up a notch. Involuntarily I jolted a wee bit, my legs parting slightly and my heels scraping and clicking on the floor. It must have been audible as I was aware of a couple of men looking over. It is amazing how the sound of high heels can attract a man’s attention: like a siren call to them!

My eyes must have almost popped out as he laughed looking at me. “Like that ya we tart eh?” he whispered to me. “Oh Jesus Frank, “ I replied as quietly as I could, breathless from the stimulation and the sheer experience of being so wantonly dirty. “It’s fucking lush sweety,” I answered back almost panting. “Good lass. You just enjoy it. I won’t bring you off in here don’t worry. But let’s get that fanny of yours tingling eh love.” I nodded and smiled my agreement and for the next ten minutes my older lover teased and pleasured me in a cafe full of strangers.

Couples and work colleagues, families all sat drinking and chatting with me sat being fucked by a toy feet away from them. The humming was quiet but still slightly audible as the speed was increased. I shot a look at Frank who smiled then turned it down again. My cunny was on fire. The vibrations and stimulation had me swooning. “Looking rather flushed love,” he laughed. This continued. I was biting my lips, the sensations hummed and pulsed through me. “Wet love?” Frank asked. “I’m fucking soaking, utterly fucking soaking,” I smiled and whispered back. “God Frank it’s bloody great. My clit is actually throbbing, I can fucking feel it pulsing!”

I had slightly parted my legs, nothing too obvious, but I knew Frank was aware I was creaming nicely and if we had been anywhere else my legs would have been as wide as fuck, displaying all to anyone who wanted to see. “Let’s go get you some sexy new knickers then eh?” he said. “Do you want it off for the walk out or on?” “On!” I almost begged and gasped. “On but low. Keep fucking me like a slut sweety!” He slowly dialled the speed and pulse down on his phone app, it was now just humming nicely away inside me.

On getting up I looked at the seat and checked I hadn’t left a huge wet patch! The walk out was thrilling. Having two love toys up me in public, whirring away at my pussy and clit, my ass stuffed. What a slut! I walked slowly, I couldn’t walk any faster! My legs were like jelly. “Unsteady?” Frank asked me. “A bit,” I replied. “Let’s just take it slow. God this thing has me fucking creaming Frank!” I knew some guys were ogling me as we walked out, the usual stares and glances. Admiring my legs and heels. Men are such dirty dogs! We walked out and into the main mall area. It was thronged. “What do you feel like? Frank asked again. “Dirty as hell,” I laughed back.