This is the continuation of “Jill´s German Girl Toy” by Jillian69, a literotica friend´s story, so please read the first part there!!!
Brief introduction and comprehension of Pt 1: “Jill, a successful power-woman of 50, meets a german girl of 28, that she got to know on the net, for the first time in germany. A very dominating seduction already starts at the airport, followed by a dinner in a restaurant, where Jill commands Carmen to get out of her panties and leave them on the table. In Jill´s hotel room finally she makes Carmen her personal girl toy. After satisfying the first wild lust of both Jill wants Carmen to show her obedience by fetching the panties from the restaurant, dressed very sluty and she also wants her to bring a handful of fresh semen!….but read the whole first part at Jillian69 “Jill´s German Girl Toy”.”
Jill moved from the bed close to Carmen. She could smell the odor of lust juices and her pee. The mature, 50 year old woman put her hands to her breasts and massaged them through the thin fabric of the see-through blouse. Carmen´s nipples were still hard. She moaned under the touch of her elder mistress. One of her mistress´s hands moved under her skirt touching her pubic hair and feeling out her wetness. She war very close now, her tongue licked Carmen´s lips, swirled around her ear. The 26 year old girl wanted to be touched more and try to press her pussy against her mistress´s caressing hand. But each time she drew closer Jill removed her fingers a bit.
“Lick my tongue, my little slut toy!”, the mature woman commanded. Jill´s red, wet tongue stuck out of her mouth and Carmen took it between her mouth. Eagerly she sucked the woman´s tongue until Jill withdrew it.
“You better go now, sweet slave. Your mistress is hot, very hot. My wet cunt is waiting for your serving slave-tongue. Do you want a taster before you go?”
“Oh, please mistress, Jill!”, Carmen pleaded.
“Only one lick!”, her voice was hard. “So down on your knees.”
Immediately Carmen followed the command of the American woman and knelt before her. Her head now was just a few inches from the wet pussy of the mature, dominating woman. She could smell the odor of lust and sex. Then Jill took her head and pressed it fully against her sex. Carmens tongue slid along her cunt, licking every drop of pussy juice that she could get. Jill tasted wonderful. She wanted to slide her tongue down again but the 50year old woman just stepped away.
“You may serve me all night long, sex slave, if you are a good girl. Now go and don´t come back with empty hands.”
“Yes my mistress.”
Carmen took a quick look into the mirror as she left the hotel room. She really looked like a dirty slut now. The skirt was shorter than everything she had seen so far and there was nothing beneath. The see-through blouse had soaked some of the pussy juice, sweat and urine mixed wetness from her stomach and breasts making it even more transparent. Her breasts could be seen very clearly. She was a bit afraid, but even more than afraid she now was aroused as she had never been before – and she licked what she saw. She liked the dirty slut, smelling of dirty sex, that she saw in the mirror. She liked the firm, young breasts with the hard nipples under her sexy outfit.
Finally she left the room. She walked to the elevator. An older pair looked at her and she heard them whisper behind her. She blushed but at the same she had feelings, she never had had before. Carmen would never have thought that she might enjoy it so much being dominated by an other woman. She normally was a very proud woman herself. She had been very good and fast at university and now had an interesting position at a big company. But this was a different life. She always had been a very sexually interested woman. She liked to masturbate a lot, to tease herself and now she had this woman, her mistress, that was fulfilling all her sexual fantasies. Carmen just loved this mature body and she adored the dominating way Jill behaved. Her juices began to flow when she just thought of her. She would do everything for her new mistress. She would do everything to be allowed to lick her from orgasm to orgasm.
Jill made herself a drink and sat down in one of the chairs. She enjoyed herself so much. Carmen was much more than she had dreamed of. She was a beauty and she liked to be her toy. She knew that Carmen loved it to be dominated by her and Jill loved to play with her, to have her own lesbian sex slave for the first time. She felt that she already was in love with Carmen, with her toy slut, her beautiful, young sex slave. With one hand sipping on her drink, her other hand moved between her legs, finding her wet sex, very gently caressing it. Her nipples were big and hard and she used the cold glass to tease them a bit. She closed her eyes and enjoyed her own touches.
Carmen crossed the hotel lobby, turning more than one head. She took the first taxi and the male driver obviously was very pleased to drive her. His looks were more in the mirror to watch her on the backseat than they were to watch the street. Carmen more and more liked the game. She pressed her legs against each other and felt all her wetness. Her hands slowly moved across her chest, across her breasts.
“Please wait, here. I will be back in a minute,” Carmen said to the taxi driver.
The restaurant already was closed, but there was still light inside. Somebody was cleaning up. She knocked on the door several times until one of the waiters opened. He was the last and only one still there. His eyes fixed her – not exactly her but her breasts with the hard nipples pressing through her see-through blouse. He must also smell my dirty odor, Carmen thought. She was a bit more unsure now, than she had been before. She blushed a bit. The waiter sill hadn´t said a word, just fixed her outfit.
Finally Carmen spoke: “I was here with my friend this evening and forgot something. Did you find something?” Her voice was very soft now. The man´s face showed a big, knowing grin. “He must think I´m a whore,” Carmen thought to herself.
“Yes, I found something; Something special.” He answered. “Do you want to have it back? Do you need it?”
Carmen didn´t like his tone – and that made her more selfconfident. She showed a nice smile, than lifted her short skirt for a second to show him what was beneath – or better what wasn´t beneath. Immediately she saw a growing boil in his trousers.
