My ass was sore as hell for two days!
I did my chores. I milked my tits. I wanted nothing to do with sex, though, even though I still had to wear that damned butt plug every day.
For her part, Charlene seemed to understand, & left me alone, for the most part, although I did eat her pussy a few times.
Wednesday morning, she sat at the breakfast table, & told me I had to go to the grocery store. She'd give me money, but it was totally up to me to plan the week's meals, & buy the food. This would mean that I had to pay for a cab to take me, since she didn't yet trust me to not run off in my own truck. Besides, there was a good chance that someone might recognize the truck I'd been driving for the last two years, so a cab would be safer for me.
I thought about how I'd do this, & acquiesced to her demands. I had some clothes, now, that would look nearly normal in public. I just hoped & prayed that no one would know me.
Charlene left for work, & I milked my tits, & then began to dress myself. I would wear the tan sandals without stockings, for such a casual trip. I'd go with the short (they were ALL short) red plaid skirt, & the white blouse I'd worn to the bar. When I donned the apparel, after applying my make up, I looked as close to 'normal' as I would look, considering the slutty nature of all the clothes I had. Of course, I had no panties, but with my huge breasts, I just hoped that no one would be looking at my cock. I did remember to put in the butt plug, that almost seemed to be a part of me, now.
I gathered the money & put it in my purse, with the house keys & my breast pumps, & called for the cab. It arrived within a short time, & I was out the door as a woman for the first time on my own.
I got in the back, & directed the cabbie to the grocery store. As we drove along, I saw that he kept looking at me in his mirror, but thought nothing of it.
When we arrived at the store, I paid the cabbie, who said "Have a nice day, sir," before driving off. I guess he saw my cock in the skirt.
I was blushing again, as I entered the store. I immediately went to the ladies' room, where I checked myself in the mirror. I adjusted myself as best I could to hide my penis, & went shopping. At least I wouldn't be so obvious with a shopping cart in front of me. I got a few stares from women who were amazed at my height, but I think I passed, for the most part.
I bought everything on my list, & called the cab company, again, hoping that I'd get a different driver this time. Of course, with my luck, I got the same guy. He helped me load the bags in the trunk, & I got in the back.
As we drove, he started to talk to me. He told me that he'd seen me at the bar last Saturday night!
"You were so hot! I couldn't believe the things you did on the dance floor," he gushed at me.
"You must have me confused with someone," I tried.
"No way, Sweetie-pie," he answered. "I know it was you, by your height &...uh...your proportions."
"You mean my tits, right?"
"Yeah!"
"Just let me out," We'd arrived at the house. I paid him, & he offered to help me with the bags, but I declined, because, although he seemed nice enough, he also seemed way too eager.
"You just ask for Joe next time you call, okay? I'll take care of you, Sweetie."
With that, he drove away, with me standing on the porch with all those groceries.
I was putting the food away, when the phone rang. I stopped & listened until I heard Charlene's voice, telling me to pick up if I was there.
"Yes, m'lady?"
"I just got a call from Christa. She'll be our guest for dinner. If she arrives before I do, be sure & entertain her until I get there, Sweetie."
"Yes, ma'am," I answered, feeling a little rush as I thought of the vixen from the bar.
I had a little spring to my step as I finished putting away the groceries, & then pumped my breasts. I saved the milk for my mistress in a milk jug labeled "Sweetie's Milk."
By mid-afternoon, I had a roast in the oven, & was just sitting down to watch some tv when the doorbell rang.
Peeking through the peephole, I saw Christa, so I opened the door. She pulled open my blouse right there in the doorway, & sucked on my left nipple as she pushed me into the house.
I was giggling as my hands went to cup her face at my breast, but she grabbed my hands & pulled them around behind my back. Then she nipped at my tit with her teeth, & I jumped in surprise.
"Your ass is mine until Charlene gets home, slut," she grinned into my face. "I"m going to enjoy this!"
"Well," I whispered, "she did tell me to entertain you. Wanna fuck?"
We giggled together, & I guided us into the living room.
"So, I take it that this is your chair." she was pointing at the Sybian.
"Yeah. That's where I sit & watch tv."
"I've always wanted to try one of those out." She moved to the machine. "Mind if I have a seat?"
"Let me get you a toy."
"Nothing so big as the one you had in the bar, please," she laughed. "I'm not the size queen that you seem to be."
"That isn't by choice, you know."
"Uh-huh. That looks good," she said, as I pulled out a rather mundane 7 incher that came with the Sybian. "That one looks like yours. I can't wait to try it out."
Her eyes met mine, & she grinned lasciviously at me as she licked her lips.
"Why don't you come help me get situated?"
I put the dong on the stem of the Sybian, greased it with lube, & rolled my thumb over the remote, so that it was buried in the barrel of the machine. Then, I began to remove Christa's blouse, kissing her flesh as it became exposed.
"Such a good little slut," she whispered as I suckled at her nipples.
I pulled off her blouse, & opened her slacks. I kissed her there, at the top of her panties, before pushing her pants to her ankles. She stepped out of them, leaving her shoes on the floor as well, & I kissed her right on her pussy.
"Not yet, Sweetie! Wait until I get on the Sybian."
"Yes, ma'am."
Christa swung her leg over the top of the barrel, & sat down, & I thumbed the remote, again. Now, the dildo rose very slowly, until it touched her lips. I was in front of her, watching, & stopped its progression as soon as it touched her. Then I hit another button, & she thrilled to the vibe.
"Oh, you little minx," she cried. "Give it to me!"
I reached down to feel her pussy, sticking two fingers up inside her.
"Hey! I told you to give it to me, not to tease me with your fingers!"
"Just making sure you're ready. Christa," I laughed.
"I was ready when you answered the door. Now GIMME!"
The cock rose ever so slowly, & Christa was wiggling her ass. Her breasts jiggled a bit as she worked her pussy around the toy. My cock was hard as ever.
"Fuck me, Sweetie," she cried, so I sped the movements up until she sighed, her eyes rolling back into her head. "Ooooooh, yeah! That's so nice!"
I straddled the machine, behind her, pulling my skirt & blouse off completely, so I could rub my tits on her back while she was fucked. I reached around her & rubbed on her clit with my fingertip, & she screamed in an unexpected orgasm.
As she was coming down, I reached for the lube. I wanted to see how far I could go with her. I put some on my finger, & rubbed it on her tight little rosebud.
"Oh, you fucker," she exclaimed. "Be careful! I've never tried that."
