Hi, my name is Tina. If there is one thing you should know about me, it is that I am a raging closet lesbian! I am so hungry for pussy that I think of almost nothing else, day in and day out. And each day, the aching in my cunt gets worse. If I don't satiate my lust for clit licking soon, I think I may just throw myself on the next sexy female that walks past me. My behavior gets riskier each passing day...
I am sitting in the mall. It is a busy Saturday. This is my favorite place to come and my favorite day to do it. The mall is positively bustling with sexy young females. They are all dressed for a day out and are giggling and holding hands with their girlfriends. Every now and then, they whisper something in the other's ear. I get so wet thinking about what they might be saying...
"I loved the taste of your sweet pussy last night, Ashley."
Or...
"Oh my god, waking up to you grinding on my thigh this morning was so hot!"
Or, my personal favorite...
"Look at that woman over there...she is staring at us...I bet she's a little lesbian and is thinking of nipple and clit licking right now! Maybe we should go give her a free show and watch her squirm!"
"Good idea, Jessica! Are you wearing panties? I'm not. I think I want to sit right in front of her and spread my legs...see if she can keep her eyes off my shaved puss..."
At which point I notice the giggling pair stride purposefully over to the bench across from me. I look up and realize how cute they are, especially together the way they are. They giggle more and sit down, practically in each other's lap.
One of them is absolutely adorable, with dirty-blonde hair and this sexy smudged eye-liner lining gorgeous green eyes. Her lips are oh so pouty...I look down, of course, she spreads her legs—wide—and I see her purple panties clearly. There is a moist spot right where her dripping hole is. I shift in my seat. My clit is really starting to throb! I can feel my own girl juice drip slowly down the walls of my cunt. It tickles. I want so bad to reach down and give my kitty a rub. Just quick and discreet. I need relief already. But I can't. They have their eyes fixated on me too. Shit, I think, they are doing this on purpose. They are trying to tease me!
What dirty little sluts! My favorite kind...
The other one is brunette—kind of a chestnut brown—her hair is long and looks very soft, the kind that would tickle the inside of my thighs as she snaked her wet tongue over my dripping slash. I long to feel that, to have her tease me with that silky hair! Drape it up and down my naked body while the blonde holds me down. Tickling my pointy nipples until I am almost coming from that alone. I have, you know...come only from nipple stimulation, that is. Mmmmm, I remember it well.
I was alone at home, sitting in front of an open window, my perky titties hanging out in all their glory...I had just gotten a new blanket, one of those ridiculously soft furry ones. As soon as I got it home, I knew I needed to see what it felt like on my sensitive nips. OH. MY. GOD! Let me tell you, I was addicted to that blanket for several weeks...several times a day!
Now that I am thinking about this, my nipples tighten under my tight top. They are tingling and I just know they are sticking way out. I know, because I didn't wear a bra today! I never do on mall days. I am always hoping some sexy girl catches me looking at her and sees my hard nipples and my wet camel toe. I guess today is my lucky day, because both these hot girls are looking at my rock hard nips now.
I shift in my seat again. I needed to feel the movement on my clit. It is throbbing so intensely now, I just had to rub it on the seat beneath me, feel a little delicious pressure to release some of my pent up horniness.