Ellen Goes Shopping

by Tammi xxxx

We both kiss Jean goodbye and, leaving her to enjoy the sun in the garden; we set off for the bus stop. This is a ten-minute walk away and we are hand in hand chatting away. Ellen is making all sorts of plans about what she wants me to buy her, and makes me smile at the thought that she thinks she intends to spend my money today.

Waiting for the bus to arrive, I indulge in some 'people watching,' which can be good fun at times. I try to guess which of the females I see aren't wearing knickers, and watch them as they get on the bus .....especially if they go upstairs. Ellen has met a friend from school, and I admire the fact that she has gorgeous boobs, and mark her down as a possible ....lol. The bus eventually arrives and we get on, with Ellen saying "Can we go upstairs Tammi?" and smiling, I agree. Her school friend goes first and I'm a bit disappointed to note that she is wearing pink knickers. Ellen follows her, and it's then that I realise the naughty girl isn't wearing any!

As we sit down at the back, I Ieant over and whisper, "You are so naughty!" with a huge grin on my face.

"Why am I?" she asks.

"Because you are not wearing any knickers today," I say.

To which she grins and replies, "Well, are you?" and I shake my head and grin to let her know that I'm not wearing any either. As we settle back for the ride, which takes about forty minutes, I put my arm round her shoulders and kiss the top of her head. Ellen, in turn, puts her hand on my leg and starts stroking my inner thigh. A bolt of electricity makes me shiver with delight, making my nipples stand out and my pussy tingle, as happens every time I get near her. In some ways I wish I had worn knickers today, and my bra, but feel rather daring for not doing so.

She's very good for the first ten minutes or so, then turns and leans against the side of the bus, putting her knee on the seat. As you can probably imagine, her short skirt rides up her legs and I am treated to the sight of her lovely mons and vulva. She quickly looks round, then lifts her hand to her mouth, sucking her fingers as she looks at me and grins. I watch, totally captivated, as she slips her hand under the hem of her skirt and slides a finger between the lips of her pussy, and starts stroking her clitoris. "God Ellen," I say, " you'll get us thrown of the bus!"

"No we won't," she replies grinning, "anyway, it feels so naughty to play with my clitoris on the bus." And with that, she puts her head back, closes her eyes, and masturbates with intent. I watch as her fingers move faster and hear her breathing quicken; I must admit to being really turned on by her antics, and reach forward to push her legs further apart so that I miss nothing. At my touch, she opens her eyes and says, "I wish you would lick me Tammi," suddenly reaching her peak and shaking as her juices flow.

"I daren't Poppet," I tell her, "in case someone notices. I hope you've got some tissues with you?" I ask.

Breathlessly, she says, "No, but I bet you have," as her legs tremble with her orgasm.

I reach for my handbag and produce a packet of tissues, handing one to Ellen and taking a further two out of the packet. Whilst this naughty little minx wiped her hands, I leant forward and started wiping her pussy carefully. She moaned as I touched her and, slipping a finger into her delicious juices, I said, "That was deliciously naughty and very horny, but I'd better clean you up before you mark your skirt," and grinned at her. Fortunately, the bus was between stops and, while I kept glancing round to make certain that no-one had witnessed her orgasm, I felt that we were fairly safe ......for now. Taking another tissue out of the packet, I discretely wipe my own pussy; having watched Ellen, I am aware that my juices have also started to flow, and that my clitoris is erect.

We eventually reach town and de-bus, with Ellen saying, "Let's shop Tammi!" and grinning.

So we set off into town, window-shopping on the way. At Ellen's insistence, I bought a delicious jade green mini skirt, pleated and lined it came to just above mid-thigh and felt heavenly. Of course I had to try it on, and the minute we got into the changing cubicle and I took off my red skirt, Ellen was sitting on the stool in the corner and pulled me towards her, kissing my mons and slipping her tongue between my lips. As wrong as I knew it to be, I could never resist her touching me and opened my legs, feeling her delicious wet tongue glide over my clitoris and start licking me as I stroked my boobs through my blouse, pinching my erect nipples. The setting and Ellen's tongue excited me so much and I pulled her head closer and gyrated my hips in time with her licks. As she slid a finger into my wetness, I climaxed and groaned as my juices flowed onto her hand. Lifting her fingers to her mouth and sucking them as I reached for my tissues (again!), she said, "I love it when I make you cum Tammi," grinning.

A knock on the side of the cubicle, followed by the sales girl saying, "Is everything alright madam?" made me reach for my red skirt in a hurry.

"Everything's fine thanks, I'm just coming," and we both giggled as I whispered to Ellen, "Actually I've just cum .....and it was lovely!"

Paying for the new skirt, we left the shop and headed for Ann Summers on the next floor above. Ellen took my hand and said, "That was so daring, wasn't it Tammi?"

Looking down at her and grinning, I said, "Hmm, daring and dangerous Poppet," and she laughed.

Arriving at Ann Summers, Ellen was wide-eyed as she looked around, and said, "Wow!" I directed her toward the lingerie ....some of which was very sexy, and told her to stay that end of the shop, while I went toward the back where the more intimate items are kept. As I approached the counter, I noticed there were two assistants, a woman of about thirty and a younger girl who looked to be about sixteen. The older woman explained that her protégé had just started work, and would I mind if she served me? I readily agreed with a smile and told the older woman that I would call her if I needed further assistance. At which point, she moved to another counter.

"Thanks for giving me a chance," she said as she smiled at me, and I noticed her name tag said Zoe, and I smiled back at her and told her she was welcome. She had a gorgeous elfin face, shoulder length blonde hair, was very pretty with just a touch of eye-shadow and lipstick and a delicious looking pair of boobs, the tops of which were peaking over her Ann Summers T-shirt. Looking into her bold, blue eyes I told her she was very welcome.

Having prepared a list, I told her what I wanted, saying I hoped she would not get embarrassed, and she told me she doubted she would. Ordering a 'Lovers Lust' strap-on, a 'Mr Curve' suction dildo and a 'Double Trouble' dildo, she assembled these and asked if there was anything else I saw that I liked? Looking around, I saw a pink 'Tantus Flurry' dildo which I thought would be ideal for Ellen, then selected two sets of 'Ophoria Jiggle Balls, watching her expression as she put these in the bag as well. I then spotted a 'Screaming O Fingo's Clit Stimulator' and asked her to add two of those as well.

By this time, I figured that she probably had me marked down as a rampant lesbian anyway, and asked if she recommended anything else? At least she had the good grace to blush slightly and said, "I think madam will have a super time with what she has purchased," breaking into a smile. Just as she was adding up my purchases, Ellen came bounding up with a twin pack of thongs, and asked if she could have them? As they were only (another!) tenner, I agreed and these were added to the bag. Zoe looked at Ellen and said, "You're a very lucky girl to have such a generous sister," and laughed, as Ellen agreed with her. Neither of us bothered to correct her.

As Zoe told me the total (£159.00!!), I handed over my new, un-used credit card and said, "God knows what the credit card company will think!" and laughed.

"At least they won't know what you actually bought," she chuckled, and processed my card. As she handed me the bag of my goods our fingers touched and, for some unknown reason, we looked at each other and smiled.

I looked at Zoe, smiled, and said, "Thank you for your excellent service and your discretion."

"It's been a pleasure serving you madam," she replied and smiled.

Raising my eyebrows, I looked in her eye and said, "Hmm, I wish!" and winked at her.

Stifling a giggle, Zoe replied quietly, "Well, I can dream madam."

This exchange had been missed by Ellen, who was studying a rack of dildos, and I blew Zoe a kiss. As I passed the next counter, I leant across to the older woman who had been with Zoe when we arrived, I said, "That was excellent service; Zoe's a credit to this shop." The woman smiled and thanked me.

Ellen and me then carried on walking through town, where various people were performing magic tricks and others playing musical instruments; some of which were very entertaining. Needless to say, this cost me a few more pounds before we headed to McDonalds for our late lunch, where I ordered Chicken Nuggets and Fries, while Ellen just had the Nuggets because "I'm watching my figure," she declared. I whispered to her, "I love watching your figure as well ......especially when you're naked," and we both giggled.

"I love it when we're naked together," she said, grinning and gazed around to make sure no-one was looking, she slipped her hand under my skirt and squeezed my bum. I quickly slapped her hand away, but chuckled as I looked at her.

We left McDonalds and headed for the park to eat lunch in the open air. The entrance we used to the park meant that we could just walk onto the grass and find a place to sit down. Ellen suddenly said, "Can I go and look at the birds Tammi?" (There was an aviary in the middle of the park) and I told her it was okay as long as she promised to stay at the aviary and where I could see her. "Great!" she said and scampered off with her bag of nuggets.

I carried on walking across the grass, heading for somewhere away from the criss-crossing paths, when I was aware of a girl sitting and reading a magazine. She had kicked off her shoes and had her legs tucked to one side with her knees apart. As I approached her she looked up and to my amazement and absolute delight I saw that it was Zoe, who had served me in Ann Summers. We smiled a greeting and I asked if I could join her, to which she readily agreed. I asked her if she'd had her lunch, but apparently she had just missed her bus, saying there would be another in half an hour. I offered to share my lunch with her, and we each took a nugget and some fries.

I asked her if she had far to go and found out that we live, not only in the same town but three streets away from each other. Smiling, she said, "I wonder why we haven't met before?"

"I've no idea," I said, "but I would love to meet with you again," and winked at her.

"Well, I usually walk our dog most afternoons, so maybe we will," she said.

I then found out that she usually walked her dog (a Jack Russell called Benji) in the local woods, which is where I often take Sadie and, knowing that I must see this girl again, I said, "If you like, I'll meet you by the bench at the top of the path from Oak Avenue the day after tomorrow about three-o-clock?" at which suggestion she looked at me with those delicious misty blue eyes; I was lost!

"I'd like that a lot," she said, "if I get there first, I'll wait for you."

"Yes please," I said, "I want very much to see you again," grinning all over my face.

We then got chatting about Ann Summers, and she said she loved the job, but that "Some of the men can be really rude," she confessed.

"I'm not surprised," I said, "after all, being served by a beautiful, sexy girl like you, must be a turn-on for them," and chuckled. She blushed slightly at that, and I went on to say, "With your staff discount, you must have all sorts of lovely things?" smiling at her.

"I'm only part-time, so I don't get any discount," she said, "but I have bought some of their 'special' knickers," lowering her head.

"You mean some of their lovely thongs?" I asked.

"Sort of," she said, blushing again, "You know the sort I mean."

Leaning close and feigning innocence, I put my hand on her leg and said, "No, which ones?"

Despite blushing, she looked at me and said, "The sort of 'open' ones," with a delicious twinkle in her eye.

"Mmmm delicious," I said, "you mean the crotchless ones? I really don't like wearing knickers at all," sliding my hand further up her leg and letting my fingers stroke her inside leg, feeling the heat of her and wanting more.

"Oh heck," she said, "your sister's coming back this way," looking disappointed.

"Trust Ellen to spoil things," I said, "I was just about to kiss you as well."

"I know, I was hoping you would as well," she replied, as my hand closed over her delicious vulva, feeling the bands of lace either side of the opening in her knickers and letting my finger slip between her wet lips. "OMG, that feels heavenly," I said.

"I wish your sister had stayed away," she pouted, "but I must catch the bus, or I will never get Benji walked before Mum comes home."

"It's okay honey," I replied, "I do understand and just hope I haven't frightened you off by touching you?"

"No ......no you haven't. I would adore spending time alone with you," she said as she climbed to her knees and I slipped my finger deep into her tight, wet vagina. "Oh madam that is wonderful, but don't let your sister see," she sighed, closing her eyes and biting her bottom lip. As I withdrew my finger and brought it to my lips, sucking and closing my eyes as she moaned and sighed saying, "I don't want to, but I think I'd better go before I do something and we get caught."

Just then Ellen arrived and was surprised to see Zoe. "Hi," she said, "I didn't know it was you," and grinned.

"It's lovely to see you again too, but I was just telling Tamara that I must go and catch my bus .....sorry," she said, and with that, we parted. Zoe gave a look over her shoulder as she walked off and wiggled her fingers in a wave. (My meeting with Zoe, is another story altogether...hehe)

As she sat in front of me, putting her hand on my knee, I moved and sat cross-legged before asking if she'd liked the aviary? "It was mint!" she declared, before sliding her hand under my skirt and saying, "I hope you two haven't been doing anything naughty?" and giggled as she slid her hand up my leg to my wet pussy, declaring, "You have!" as she encountered my juices.

"No Poppet, we haven't. It's just that Zoe is very pretty and the thought of doing naughty things with her turned me on, that's all," I told her.

"In that case," she said, "I'd better relieve your frustration," as she stroked my hard clitoris. I leaned back on my elbows and looked round to make sure we weren't being observed, as Ellen brought me to a delicious, shuddering orgasm, with me thinking all the time about tasting Zoe for real, and not just on my fingers.

Using the last of the tissues in the packet, I wiped my pussy almost dry, and said we had better make for the bus station. As we set off, Ellen took my hand and said, "I really, really love it when I make you cum Tammi," and grinned at me.

We had to wait about fifteen minutes for the next bus and amused ourselves by 'people watching'. Ellen picked out an older woman of about forty and bet me a kiss that she had no knickers on ....it turned out that she was right! We followed her onto the bus and she decided to go upstairs with Ellen following and me close behind her. Oh my, the sight of her pussy lips as she climbed the stairs was awesome! They seemed to glisten with moisture, were completely bald and I wondered if she would masturbate on the way home? And of course I had to kiss Ellen; that wasn't a problem, the 'where' was! We settled ourselves on the back seat and she said, "You owe me a kiss Tammi," and grinned.

"Okay," I said and leant forward to kiss her, but she stopped me.

"Not on my mouth," she said as she pulled her skirt up around her waist, then said, "I want a kiss on my pussy lips," and giggled.

So, there we were on the number 32 heading for home, and I had a quick look round to make sure no-one was watching, then bent my head down and kissed her damp pussy. The minute I smelt her delicious aroma, and my lips touched her pussy, I couldn't stop! Saying to Ellen, "Keep watch," I slid off the seat and knelt on the floor with my legs under the seat in front. Sucking her delicious lips between mine, then licking her from her clit to her rosebud, I was feeling very naughty. My tongue quickly found her erect clitoris and I teased it while hearing Ellen's gasps of delight. Sliding two fingers into her wet heaven, I fingered her and sucked her clitoris into my mouth, groaning as she started to move her hips and I could feel her thighs trembling. Grabbing my hair and pulling me to her, I heard her say, "YES!" quietly as she flooded and I thrust my tongue into her vagina to catch it all. Having used all our tissues, I had no option but to lick her clean .....shame! Delicious!!!

The rest of the journey passed uneventfully, except for Ellen badgering me to let her have the dildo that I bought her, but I refused and told her to wait until we got home. I also told her that, if she was very good, I had another surprise for her. Pulling into the bus stop, we got off and walked home hand in hand and chatting away.

Walking into the house, we went to the kitchen to find Jean... ...still in her bikini .....having a drink of squash. I put the bag of the things I'd bought on the table, after giving Ellen her dildo, which she took great delight in showing her Mum before disappearing upstairs. No guesses what she would be doing in two minutes, and I slipped my arms round Jean from behind and we giggled together as my hands cupped her lovely boobs feeling her nipples become hard. But, more of that next time ..........