Dressing Rooms 2

Category: Female-Male (FM)
Submitted by: Lena Age: 29 Gender: Female

I was pretty surprised by the comments regarding my first post (Dressing Rooms March 24th). Sorry it took so long for me to respond!

Someone asked me why I have this strong desire to masturbate in store dressing rooms. The truth is I have no idea. I have always loved being naked, and I'm naked almost every second I am alone, even if its only a few minutes. Sometimes if Im out I will go to a restroom and strip! Ive gone to nudist resorts a few times...and acually I went to a counsellor and she was more concerned with it being a secret, even from my husband, than with the behavior itself.
The first time I had an orgasm in 'public' was when I was 16, and it was in our back yard, squatting over a lawn sprinkler with my bikini bottoms pulled to one side. Then I masterbated in the girls room at school in the stalls a few times, and at a park near my house. But the first time in a dressing room was totally different. I was totally hooked! It got so compulsive that I would do it almost every day for 8 months. My husband is a workaholic at times and I would go out while he was at work. (Thats when I first went to a counsellor...believe it or not, it got me so excited telling her that I went to her bathroom and got off!) I've even taken a video of myself masterbating, gone to another town and dropped it into someones mailbox. Funny thing is, Im not at all sexually promiscuous. Ive only had sex with 4 people my whole life. My biggest fear is that it will lead to a situation where I cheat on my husband with another man (which is something I fantasize about quite a bit).
Someone else asked if I would tell about a time when I was caught that went badly. Most of the time the bad ones were when I was caught by a man, and he wanted to...y'know. One of those times I foolishly went into a men's dressing room (that was empty) and was caught by a guy who wouldnt take no for an answer. He figured that me just being there meant I wanted to be forced.
Another time I was caught was by a woman comming into the dressing room with her young son, (he was 7 or 8) and she was furious that he saw what he did. I really felt bad about that.
The time I want to tell you about was once when I was in a Department store very close to our house. (I normally go kinda far away to do it). I never in a million years thought I would be caught by someone I knew, but thats just what happened! My husband and I went to the same schools, (although 7 years apart) and both had a senior year English teacher that we both hated (and she didnt like either of us). I was really getting into it with a dildo when the door opened! I kept my eyes closed, and suddenly felt like I was going to cum. It was a few seconds before I realised whoever it was didnt leave, that they were still standing there watching me. I had a wonderful orgasm, and after it subsided a little I opened my eyes. There was Ms English Teacher, who lived only 3 houses away from us, and 2 of the stores salesgirls. Ms ET said to one of the salesgirls "You better get your manager....and security" and she walked away. Long story short, she made a terrible scene and by the time the security guards left everyone in the store knew what was going on. Basically, nobody cared that I was doing it except her. I was totally embarassed, but much more scared that she would tell my husband. I dreaded seeing her at home, and for a week I would check to see if she was outside before I did anything in the front yard. Finally, after a week, I was watering my flowers and she came out and walked directly up to me! My heart was pounding! She said "How are you, Lena dear" and handed me a note. She smiled, and even winked. I opened the note. It read "Im sure you dont want Jack knowing about what happened. If you want to keep it that way, come to our house tomorrow at noon." My heart sank. I was screwed.
I didnt sleep, and Jack asked me a few times what was wrong, but I just said I didnt feel well. I couldnt imagine what she had in mind.
The next day I was kinda in a daze when I went to her house and rang the bell. She answered with a pleasent smile on her face. She led me to the living room, where her husband sat on the couch. They were both in thier mid fifties, and acually a nice looking couple. She said "Ive told Michael all about what you did, and we decided that it shouldnt just go without some kind of action". I felt my face flush. It didnt seem real. It was about to get weirder. "He thinks we should tell Jack, but I think if you could be punished, it would be alright." I couldnt believe what I was hearing. "We decided to give you a spanking! Of course, you could leave now and face Jack when he comes home". I had no idea what my husband would have thought, but what was important to me was keeping my secret. She said "What do you want to do?" I said, "You cant be serious! This is ridiculous!" She said "Im very serious. What do you want to do?" I thought, how bad could it be? I said "I'll stay". She moved a chair to the middle of the room. "Strip down to your panties". I suddenly got scared. I hesitated. She said "Hurry up before I recind my offer." I undressed. She sat in the chair and told me to get over her knee. I was so ashamed, so humiliated. I got over he knee and she started to spank me with her hand. After a few minutes I thought, this isnt too bad. Then I found out she was just warming up. It really started to sting. I tried to stay quiet, but started to grunt with each slap. I glanced at her husband, who had his pants down and was steadily stroking his cock. I started to cry out with each hard smack. Then she stopped. She said "Stand up and take off your panties". I did. She said "Stand in front of Michael, put your right foot on his shoulder." I thought, these people are perverts! But I did as I was told. I was standing in front of this man totally exposed to him. She handed me some lube and said "Show him what you were doing". I put some lube on my fingers and started to play with my pussy. He started to grunt as he stroked himself and I thought he was going to cum when his wife said "Thats enough!" I thought she was talking to me but he stopped too. She smacked my ass and said "I wasnt talking to you". I went back to masterbating and found myself getting aroused. Suddenly I wanted to cum. She said "Bend over". I bent over and my face was right next to his, and she started to spank me again! I was starting to moan and cry out at the same time, and her husband started to play with my breasts! Then she stopped and said "Get down on your hands and knees facing that way". I did what she said so that my ass was facing her husband. She got out a paddle, and really started to whack me with it. I started to cry, and after a few whacks she inserted the paddles long handle into my pussy and fucked me with it. She tapped my right arm and said "Rub your clit, this hand". She pulled it out and started to spank me again, and even though it hurt and I was starting to cry I really wanted to cum. She kept switching from the paddle to the handle and finally while she was fucking me with it I came. I collapsed on the floor and she said "You can go". I couldnt move. She yelled "Get out now!" I picked up my panties and she said "No, give those to Michael". I did and he started to masterbate with them. By the time I was dressed he was cumming into them. As I opened the door she said to me "Just 3 more times and we're done". I said "Excuse me??!!" She said "Three more times, same time next week....or you could tell Jack about it tonight". I did go back, 3 more times. I'll tell you those if you want to hear them. Jack still doesn't know.

[lb][i]This story was originally submitted to Solo Touch and not published because it violates the rules.[/i][rb]