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Cindy Gets Lucky Saturday

Cindy Gets Lucky Saturday

by frayingindness
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Saturday, Morning, I Get Dressed

I breathe in, deep, and hold it for a moment, letting the warm spring morning soak into me. The early birds chirping. The cool dew on my bare toes. The early morning sun on my also bare breasts. The soft breeze on my also-also bare pussy...

I exhale with a happy sigh.

"Hey, love." Master! I look over to see his elbows dangling over the top of the fence. I slip my feet into my flip flops and bound over to him, my bare breasts jostling obnoxiously, scooping up my backpack as I go.

"Good morning, Master!" I grin up at him, letting him take in my total nudity. My parents sleep in on the weekends, so I'm pretty safe out here this early. And we've got to get to the school very early to get headed out for this math thing regardless.

"You look lovely, as always." He eyes my body and I grin happily at his attention.

"No clothes!" I hold up my backpack, it and my flip flops my only attire, "Just like you ordered, Master!"

"Perfect!" He holds up his bag, "I've got some nice stuff for you to earn on the way to the school..." He hops down behind the fence and I head over to the gate. It pops open as he reaches it and I slip smoothly through, where he quickly catches me in his arms and pulls me into a deep, passionate kiss.

My naked body is pulled to him, his stiff cock pressing obviously into me through his pants as one hand pulls my back to him and the other kneeds along my bare ass, reaching down further and further. By the time we finally untangle our tongues, both my pussy and his finger tips are very wet...

His hands around my waist, he leans back, looking into my eyes and smiling this wonderful little contented smile. "I love you, Cindy." I can hardly breathe I'm so happy.

"I love you too, Master..." I murmur, so much softer than I expected to be. I lick my lips and swallow, looking up nervously. But he just keeps smiling and I feel like melting.

"So! For the sexiest little cumslut of a girlfriend to earn something to hide that incredible naughty body of hers, all she has to do is join her loving boyfriend for a short walk to the next block!" He points and I look over to see what seems to be a bright pink pair of panties dangling very noticeably from a stray tree branch in the alley across the way. "Shall we?" He holds up an arm and I smile and take it.

"Beautiful morning for a walk..." I lick my lips, leaving them still slightly drier than my other pair, and walk along naked down the alley.

"A beautiful morning to spend with a beautiful girl!" He replies and I grin as we come up to the street. He drops my arm and reaches across my chest, as if to stop me, squeezing my bare breast while making a point to look both ways. "Looks clear, let's go!" He reaches back and smacks my ass loudly, making me jump and laugh, and I hurry across the street, stinging only slightly.

"This certainly is pink..." I hop up and snatch the panties. Up close, they are quite possibly the most obnoxious pink color I've ever seen.

"Put them on, we've gotta get moving!" He smacks my ass again and I giggle, hopping into the perfectly-fitting undies and hurrying after him.

"Hey, these feel great!" I come up next to him, "They don't even ride up!" They are silky and sheer and feel delightful on my skin!

"Well, I can't imagine how I knew all your sizes..." We come to the next street and he gestures to a car parked in the street. There's something on the hood.

"What's that?" Is it a problem?

"Your skirt. Go get it!" He smacks my ass again, and it stings a little less, at least where the panties cover. I eye the empty street and swallow. It's not exactly next to the alley, I'll be exposed a lot longer... I hurry into the street, one arm across my chest, and grab the skirt before speeding along to the next alley.

At least I'm wearing panties... but fuck, this is fun! I pull the skirt on and it fits great too. It's longer than I'd've expected. "It's not short?" I look up at him.

"Only in the back!" I frown and reach back as we walk. The hem is riding right along my butt cheeks!

"Doesn't it look weird?" I try to look back there but can't tell.

"No, the lady said it was because of the pleats, like, it's cut specifically to be like this, isn't it neat?"

Yes! "Actually, kinda, ya..." It's like mid-thigh in the front, but miniskirt from behind. So weird!

I jolt to a confused halt as Master stops in front of me, suddenly dropping closing his lips around my nipple, his hand massaging my breast.

"Oh, Master..." I sigh, his other hand sliding up my thigh as his teeth pull tenderly at my sensitive skin. He slips the panties aside and presses a finger easily into my very wet slit as I gasp lightly. Then, as quickly as he started, he stands, slipping his finger into his mouth. I pout.

"Your shirt awaits!" He grins, stepping off and unhesitatingly across the street.

Still topless, I follow a bit more carefully. As before, this early on a Saturday, the street remains empty. With an arm across my chest, I dart into the street, but unlike before, I hear tires on asphalt turn the corner barely a house away as soon as me and my very topless self are halfway across!

With my obviously exposed tits hardly at all covered by one arm, I churn the other against the air as though it will make me sprint faster. I stumble as I lose a flip flop, throwing my arms out to balance, freeing my tits in their entirety for all the world to see.

Standing in the middle of the road, my heart exploding, totally topless, I look up like a deer in the headlights to see the car that gave me such a fright driving the other way entirely. It had turned onto this road, but not this way.

Feeling panickedly lucky, I cover up, my blood pumping. I shove my foot back into my shoe, hobbling into the opposite alley flush and out of breath. Master is grinning, and I realize I'm grinning too, the adrenaline of that moment had quite an effect on me! I bite my lip glancing down at the obvious erection he's had all morning, and between his teasing and that car suddenly, I'm aching for a taste. Disappointingly, he swings his backpack in front of it and fishes out a beautiful, sleeveless wool sweater.

"Some kinda llama with a weird name." He holds it up. "I'm like 90% sure your tits will look amazing in this." He eyes my tits and I grin, "Well, not as amazing as they do right now, but the best I think we can get away with at the competition..." I snort, taking the top.

It's. So. Soft!

"Holy fuck!" I slip it over my head and it feels incredible on my tits, on my all skin, but on my tits especially... mmm... "Fuuuuck..." It's snug around the sides and loose in the front and low enough that the neck line dangles across my front and slips back and forth and back and forth on my skin in all the right places...

"I wanted to be sure your nipples were extra sensitive before you put that on." He can almost certainly tell his plan worked. "That car was certainly a bonus there, I think!"

"Mmng... thank you Master..." Just walking in it, my nipples rub and... fuck that's awesome... "It feels... really good... mmm..." Mmm...

I'm not even paying attention to where I'm going, but all of a sudden Master is kissing me again, pulling me in tight, and fuck if I wouldn't fuck him right here and now if he'd let me. God I need cock, any cock will do, but I want his cock most of all.

"I want your cock in me so bad, Master..." I murmur as he pulls away.

"I know." He grins, taking my hand and leading me along to the next alley. This top hardly hides the fact I'm not wearing a bra under it, but regardless of my jiggle, on this street it finally doesn't matter if I'm seen.

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Honestly, I don't even want the bra... this top feels really nice...

Master stops in the middle of the street. I look up at him, only mildly confused, but mostly just horny.

"Are you horny enough to suck my cock right here?" He asks, nodding to the empty street.

I just shrug. "Probably..."

"Hmm, are you horny enough to take off those panties and beg me to fuck you in that skirt?" He mocks sternness, "And answer properly!"

"Mmm, yes, Master..." I grin, I might actually be, in fact... "Shall I?"

"Maybe. So, you're definitely horny enough to do whatever I tell you right now? Correct?"

"Yes, Master..." I look him very firmly in the eyes. "Anything."

"Put this on!" He pulls an equally obnoxiously pink bra out of his backpack and holds it up and I pout and sigh.

"... yes, Master..." I pull it up under the top, cupping my breasts and slipping the arm straps out and over my shoulders. I reach back and hook it and look down. "Uh, Master, it's a little noticeable..." And it doesn't support too terribly much, but at least it's silky smooth inside like the panties...

"Hmm, do you suppose everyone will probably notice when you take it off in the middle of the day, then?" He grins and I bite my lip. It's going to be a fun competition!

Saturday, Morning, Security Cameras Exist

I watched myself, naked and blindfolded, legs bound up and arms bound down on that prop rack, pussy gaping wide right at the camera, at least until Master buries his face in it.

"Ms. Belle, please state for the record that this is you on the recording."

I swallow. I mean, duh? "That's me." I look nervously from Dave the security guard to Master, not sure what to do.

"And this is you?" He gestures to Master in the video.

"Yes..." Master is frowning.

"This is grounds for expulsion. Do you have anything to say for yourselves?"

I just look blankly, but Master glowers.

"Do you want to be expelled?"

We say nothing.

"Answer."

"No. We don't." Master responds.

"And you, Ms. Belle, do you want to be expelled?"

I look at Master. He nods. "No..." I say meekly.

"You seem to have been enjoying yourself quite a lot recently, Ms. Belle."

I swallow.

"Perhaps you and I can come to an agreement to help protect your little boyfriend here..."

"You will fucking not." Master is incensed.

"Excuse me?" Now Dave frowns.

"You will absolutely fucking not extort sex from my girlfriend." Master doesn't seem to be blinking. Or breathing. He's certainly not swallowing.

I do.

"Look, Dave." Master says in a strange, calm voice. "You're a nice guy. I'm a nice guy. Cindy is a nice girl. We are all friends here, aren't we Cindy?"

"Yes, Master..." I say nervously, Dave giving me a sudden strange look. Oops... but Master doesn't flinch...

"And I care about you Cindy. Do you care about me?"

"Yes, Master."

"That's right, because we're friends, and we care about our friends, don't we? And isn't Dave our friend, Cindy? Don't you care about him?"

I thought he was... "Yes, Master..."

"He is. Dave is a good friend. And I know that caring is sharing, because sharing is caring, isn't that right, Cindy?" Master stands, holding out his hand to me, and I stand too.

"Sharing is caring, Master." I nod, still not sure what he's saying, but Dave seems willing to listen. Then Master tugs at my new shirt and I help him pull it off.

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"So if I care about Dave, I should share with him, shouldn't I, love?" Oh... oh my...

He drops the shirt on the chair and unhooks my bright pink bra, and I help it fall to the floor. "Yes, Master." I lick my lips, tits bared to Dave, who is now looking very surprised.

"What do you say, Dave, my friend..." Master pulls at my skirt and panties, dropping them swiftly to the floor as well before I step lightly out of them, leaving me totally naked in the security office, Dave looking very eagerly at me. "Would you like to share her with me right now?"

Master taps my butt cheek and gestures at Dave, and I nod, smiling, eager, "Yes, Master!" and cross around the desk over to where Dave is sitting.

"Holy shit..." He swivels to stare at my naked body as I kneel down in front of him.

"If you want to cum in my mouth instead of your pants this time, you'll need to get your cock out for me." I say as sweetly as possible, and he jumps into motion, fumbling hurriedly at his belt until he manages to yank his pants and boxers down to his ankles. "Thank you, Dave!" I say cheerily before wrapping my mouth around his cock.

"I think there ought to be a certain brotherhood, a kind of special bond formed, when two guys share a girl, don't you think, Dave?" I feel Master's hands on my hips and I unconsciously adjust to follow his lead, keeping my head bobbing in Dave's lap, but lifting my backside until I'm standing, bent over onto Dave's lap.

I'm managing to do pretty good on Dave's cock! The taste is good, not as good as Master's, but better than, like, anything else I've ever tasted, of course. I've got it slobbery enough that I'm almost all the way down already!

"Holy fuck this is the best blowjob I've ever had..." Dave mutters. "Yes, fuck man, thank you for sharing!"

Master's cock suddenly pokes between my legs and I realize I wasn't even paying attention to what he really meant by sharing! He finds his way into my pussy and I try desperately to continue to concentrate on the task before me, my heart thudding at the realization that there's two hard, hot cocks inside me at the same time, both just aching to fill me with their cum.

"Mmm, wait until you try this pussy, tastes almost as good as it feels..." Master is fucking me fast already, and it's getting harder and harder to focus on Dave... It's all I can do not to just shove down and moan with his cock buried as deep as it will go into my face! Even trying to figure out how to respond to both cocks at once is turning me on more!

"Fuck, when does this girl even breath?" Dave is thrusting at my face now and I'm so grateful he's taking over this blowjob because Master is slamming hard into me, pushing me higher and higher, and I don't think I can focus any more...

Dave bursts into my throat, his hot semen filling me, "Ngh!" I moan around Dave's cock. His orgasm inside me compounds Master slamming harder and harder behind me, pushing me over the edge. My back arches and my pussy tenses in wonderful little pulses around Master's cock as it shoves in and out. That seems to be just enough for him, too, and I feel him pumping his cum into my pussy as his thrusts sputter and slow.

Two cocks just came inside me... and it was wonderful...

Dave is still cumming as I rock back slightly, and I catch a delightful little mouthful. I suck at his head at Master pulls away behind me, and pull off Dave with a smack and a smile. "Mmmm, pretty tasty! I'd say, three stars? Definitely would suck again." I nod, smiling up at him, wiping at something stray at the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand, spit or cum, I'm not sure.

"So, we're all friends here, right Dave?"

I frown, looking around. I'm not so sure what to do about my now very-leaky pussy...

"Definitely..." Dave pulls up his pants and fixes his belt.

I hold my hand over my pussy as I stand, feeling Master's cum dribblng out onto my fingers. I look around again for something to clean up with, then realize I'm being an idiot and just pull my fingers up to my mouth.

"Mmmmmmmngh..." I'm sorry, Dave, but Master just tastes so fucking good... I reach down and scoop up more deliciousness.

"Here, love, let me help you..." Master pulls out my bra and I slip it on, then he hands me my panties and they follow. Shortly, we're all all tidied up and stepping out of the security office.

"Is everything alright?" Oh, right, the math thing. It's the math teacher, Mr Whats-His-Face. Abelian. I guess he was walking by as we came out. What a crazy random happenstance.

"Yep! Dave was just deputizing us as junior school security guards, isn't that right Dave?" Master grins at Dave. "He was going to give us keys to help him patrol the place!"

"Right, uh," Dave nods, "They'll be ready Monday." He manages.

"Cindy can drop by before school to pick them up for us, won't you Cindy?" My eyes light up, "Maybe you two can do a regular sync up every Monday?"

"Why not every morning?" I beam at Dave and he looks a little intimidated at the thought.

"Mondays are good for now..." He swallows, and I pout.

"Oh, well, that's nice!" Mr. Abelian smiles and we follow him off to meet up with the team.

Saturday, Morning, I Kick Ass

"We should definitely let her catch some shut eye on the way, then." Mr. Abelian shouts back from the front of the bus at Master, my head gently bobbing on his cock, neatly hidden behind the broad schoolbus seats. "Need her nice and sharp at the meet!"

"I'll keep her comfy back here, no worries!" Master slides one hand down the back of my skirt into my panties, groping down my butt crack but falling disappointingly short of my very wet pussy. His other hand sits firmly on the top of my head, shoving me down into his cock. I tilt gently and show off my recent practicing, pushing him fully into my throat.

"Fuck you're incredible at that..." Master murmurs softly and I grin around his cock. The other two guys on the team, John and Brett, sat right up front, leaving the back of the bus for me and Master and my 'nap.' And he decided we should enjoy the privacy.

His hand on my ass slips up and out, hooking into the back of my skirt and shoving back down, tugging it along with my panties. Only half laying on the seat, I twist my knees toward him to let him easily slip my bottoms along my thighs.

As I pull gently, wetly, quietly back on his shaft, he grabs my knee and pulls up, my skirt and panties slipping right down to my feet and then tumbling into the floor of the bus with our backpacks. As I tease the head of his cock with my tongue, he pushes my legs apart and his fingers find their way between my open thighs to tease along my slippery folds.

I barely hold in a sigh, the hum of it resonating into his cock, and he pulls his hand up my stomach, dragging my shirt along with it until he reaches the bra matching the panties now laying on the floor.

He tugs up roughly, and the bra pops free of both of my breasts, leaving me all but naked in the bus seat, two boys, a teacher and the bus driver not five seats away, my mouth still bobbing gently in his cock as traffic passes by just out of sight out the broad, clear windows in the bright morning sunshine.

His fingers run circles up to the tips of each of my breasts, teasing unbearably lightly around my nipples before pulling away. I moan again into his cock as his hand runs back down my naked skin, feinting a brush down each thigh before lightly caressing back to my aching, waiting pussy.

But he refuses to enter me, no matter how desperately I wish he would, teasing out my juices and spreading them along my thighs, leaving me a wet mess. He keeps slipping his fingers painfully tenderly down my slit, painting my skin with my juices, teasing the wetness up to my breasts until even I can smell my own arousal over the scent of his cock in my mouth.

"You should probably get dressed, love..." Master slips himself out of my mouth and I sit up, finding the bus stopped at a light. We're off the freeway, we must be nearly there! I reach down and scoop up my bottoms, shoving my top back into place.

"I see you've rejoined us here in the land of the living!" Mr Abelian smiles back at me as I try to look innocent, bottomless just out of sight, wiping my own slobber off my chin, the taste of Master's cock filling my mouth, the scent of my own burning-wet pussy filling the air. "Just in time, too!" Hopefully he must think I drool in my sleep...

I get dressed and we get in and find our way around. A cafeteria, and we've got one round table to our team for the first event: a team test to work out a few problems together, with the teachers off elsewhere.

We aren't long in when John mentions he's struggling with an integral. He's across the table from me, and I smile as I finally have an opportunity to show my appreciation for the new top Master got me, just like he'd ordered me to. I lean across on my elbows, letting the loose neckline hang low to show off my new pretty pink bra.

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