Maggie's Blackmail Begins Ch. 6 (Patreon)

I had no idea what had gotten into me, I had never felt this stimulated before. I know I’ve been horny before; I’ve had days when I felt one orgasm just wasn’t enough and masturbated to multiple orgasms, even before my trip to Georgia. This though, this was different, four orgasms so far and I still felt like every inch of my body was on fire, like I had a desire that was yet to be quenched. Then again, it could have been the hot pavement under my feet wearing no sandals as I walked to the shoe store. Which made me quickly pick up the pace to the sidewalk as the soles of my feet were burning.

“A little bit of hot foot there magpie?” Jim said laughing as I practically skipped my way to the sidewalk like I was walking on hot coals.

I blushed thinking of what an idiot I may have looked like, like something out of a cheesy cartoon. Not even thinking of what my skirt may have been doing on my flee from foot burning torture. Why did I have to park so far away from the store? When we finally made it into the store, we were quickly greeted by a girl looking very happy to see us.

“I’m guessing you need some shoes,” she said looking down at my bare feet and then really slowly looking up at the rest of me until our eyes finally met and she smiled. A smile and look in her eyes that actually made me blush.

I think I was actually getting checked out by another girl. Other than my previous experience with Holly, this was the first time anyone had really checked me out, let alone a girl.

“Woah,” I gasped in shock as Jim tapped my shoulder, startling me back to reality as he made me realize I was still standing in the doorway.

“Come on Magpie, other people are trying to get into the store,” he said as I embarrassingly walked further in to let him enter the store.

I couldn’t look her in the eyes, I could barely speak, I was too embarrassed for some reason. All I could do was awkwardly, quietly, stand there like the whole world was loading around me.

“Well, my name is April, and if you need anything just let me know,” she said and walked back to the register.

The store was practically empty, a few people checking out shoes in the clearance section, once my adrenaline started going down again, I noticed it was actually pretty chilly in the store. The chill reminding me how thin the material of this dress was. After coming in from the hot sun the air conditioning felt like a cold shower over my whole body, making every hair on my skin feel like it was standing. I slowly made my way around the shop, down the aisles looking at all the shoes, honestly trying to just get some distance from people until I could calm down again.

“Hi there,” April said startling me, I had just turned the corner of one of the aisles and nearly ran face first into her.

Our faces were inches apart and I almost thought she had gasped for a second. Maybe out of the shock that we nearly heat butted each other or maybe it was something else.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention, my mind was just completely somewhere else,” trying to be apologetic, I must have sounded pathetic to her.

As I took a step back, I finally got a good look at her, she was about my height, maybe a little bit older, long brown hair up in a ponytail, green eyes, thin, sexy, c-cup. I just realized I was staring at her boobs; how long had I been staring at her chest for. I hoped she didn’t notice that I was looking and when my eyes finally got back to her face, she had this devilish grin on her mouth.

“You look a little lost, can I help you find something.”

“I’m actually, um, I’m actually looking for some new sandals, one of the straps just broke on mine, which is why I’m here.”

“That’s terrible, such cute little feet,” her eyes again making a path from my face slowly down to my feet as she paused, “shouldn’t be walking around unprotected.”

Her view came back to mine as she put a hand on my shoulder, “let’s find you a new pair of sandals,” her thumb stroking my skin and her fingers lingering as she touched me.

My heart was starting to race and I could feel the heat coming to my cheeks, I must have been flushed and prayed that she didn’t notice. She finally let go and started walking away and as I looked down, which is when I realized my nipples were hard and you could see them standing up through the thin material of the dress and I immediately brought my hands to cover them like I was suddenly topless there in the store. How long had they been hard?

“Are you coming pretty girl, sandals are this away.”

I put my hands back to my sides trying to act as normal as possible, took a deep breath, and caught up to her, but keeping a couple of feet between us. I looked down one of the aisles we were passing and saw Jim checking out shoes, thankfully he seemed completely oblivious to us.

“Here, take a seat and I’ll go grab you a few styles, what size are you?”

I must have taken too long to answer because before I could say anything, she had grabbed one of those foot measurement things and was getting down on her knees in front of me.

“Don’t worry about it, we’ll just find out the old fashion way.”

She laid the awkward metal thing, which I later learned is called a Brannock on the floor, her right hand finding the heel of my right foot and grasping my calf placed my foot into place without even letting me try to myself.

“Ok, now stand and keep your foot in place.”

I stood up kind of wobbly with April looking down playing with the bars and pointers to get my measurement, her finger ran under my foot tickling me and causing me to laugh.

“Sorry about that,” she said her eyes coming up to look at me, but stopping as they were eye level with my pussy.

It felt like forever for her to stand up, but when she was finally eye level again, she spoke, “you take a seat and let me go grab a few pairs and see what you like,” the smile not leaving her face as she walked away.

I sat down again feeling a little light-headed, my legs weak, this girl was actually making me weak at the knees, her touch felt so good against my skin. I couldn’t help myself picturing a few moments ago, her touch on my shoulder, her fingers sliding along my leg, I was starting to get wet again. I closed my eyes, biting my lip as I almost could feel her warmth.

“Hey kiddo, everything ok,” Uncle Jim said standing above me.

Blushing, I looked up at him, “everything is great, April is just finding me some sandals.”

“She’s a great girl, she’s always so chipper and helpful whenever I come here looking for shoes, but I’ll be right back, I’m going to go next door really quick and check out some shorts they have on sale. I’m going to leave my card with April, so whatever you pick out she’ll charge to it. Just nothing too expensive, I’m not rich or anything.” He laughed taking out his wallet as he walked towards where April had gone.

I heard the digital bell ding as I can only assume Jim had left the store and then I noticed April walking up to me holding a few boxes. For some reason I just couldn’t get enough of that smile, it was just so warm and inviting and yet so devious at the same time.

“Ok, so I found 3 pairs of sandals I thought you may like and your man suggested the fourth pair for you to try on,” she said with a wink.

“Oh! He’s not my man, he’s my uncle, well my next-door neighbor who has been like an uncle to me…”

“That’s ok sweetie, I don’t judge, no need to explain it to me, he left me his card for your purchases.”

For the hundredth time today, I was blushing again, now I wasn’t just a slut but a gold digger as well. She took out the first pair of sandals which were a little girly for me, thin straps, leather sole, little flowers on it, something I would never wear in a million years, but I tried them on anyway. The bottoms were a little slick and as I was sitting down, I slipped and fell the rest of the way, butt hitting the seat and the air blowing up my dress slightly.

“Sorry about that, those are really meant more for the style than performance.”

“Yeah, they’re not really my style, I’m not usually this girly, I’m actually kind of a tomboy.”

I was almost afraid that I was going to insult her by picking out something that wasn’t my style but she actually looked happy instead. Like it was some kind of test whether I liked or rejected the pair she picked. The next pair looked like those ugly shoes tourists wear to the beach with Velcro straps all over it. After all the unstrapping and restrapping and annoying sounds of Velcro, they were on. I stood up and felt the material rubbing against my skin like sandpaper, I hated them.

“Not really my thing either, just too many straps, very confiding, I just like simple sandals to be honest.”

I reached down to start going through the process of undoing them but she stopped me just as I reached for the first strap.

“Don’t worry I’ll take care of that, just sit back and relax.”

She began undoing the right sandal, annoying rips of Velcro again echoing through the store.

“So, since Jim was it? I think that’s his name, isn’t your boyfriend, thank god, do you have one,” she said with a curious tone in her voice.

“Nope, no boyfriend here.”

“Why’s that if you don’t mind me asking?”

“Just no guys interest me is all.”

Her hand held onto my calf as she took the sandal off of me, putting it back into the box, the feeling of her hand on my leg was almost electrifying.

“Mmph,” a sound, a gasp, almost a moan came out of my mouth as I felt her hand squeeze my leg just slightly.

“Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“Oh, no, it’s just…I’m just a little sore because I jog and pushed a little too hard yesterday.”

“That’s too bad, if you want, I could help you out later, I’m actually studying to be a massage therapist and know some great techniques for muscle soreness,” her hand gently kneading at my calf.

“Um, sure, that sounds, mmm, that sounds great.”

She went to the left sandal undoing it and putting it away this time while holding my leg in place with her hand wrapped around my calf, it felt like she was almost trying to tease me as her fingers massaged into my muscle. I don’t know what it was but her touch felt much more stimulating then it should have, and it was driving me crazy.

“Ok, final pair, these should be perfect,” she said as she pulled them out of the box and I almost held my breath expecting that I was going to be disappointed again.

She pulled out some simple, black sandals with a smooth thong strap in the middle, they were perfect. She slipped them on and I stood up and they fit like they were made just for me.

“They’re perfect, just what I wanted.”

I sat back down and looked confused as she pulled out the fourth box that I had completely forgotten about.

“So, your uncle asked if you could try these on, something about making your mother happy if you had a pair.”

Oh god, I couldn’t imagine what they could possibly be, some pink shoes, some girly slips on with hearts and rainbows drawn all over them. When she took them out, they were heels, 4-inch red heels which were rather shocking because I doubt my mom would ever want to see me in shoes like that.

“No, he must have made a mistake, my mother would never let me wear something like that.”

April looked up and almost gave me a sad puppy dog face as she asked, “please, for me.”

I couldn’t say no and just put my foot forward like a cheesy fairytale scene, she slipped the shoes onto my feet. They were definitely not my style but I had to admit, some part of me thought they looked nice, maybe even a little sexy.

“Come on, stand up, got to see if you can walk in them.”

“Oh, no I’m a complete klutz, I’m going to fall and break my neck or something.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be right here in case you happen to fall, plus I don’t want to get fired because someone died trying on shoes from my store,” her comment making us both giggle at the thought.

She reached out her hand to help me up and I grabbed it and started to stand feeling like I was on stilts. She was pretty strong for someone her size which caught me a little off guard and as I was finally standing and feeling easy.

I took my first step and tripped almost instantly, “oh my god,” and fell right into her, pushing her up against the wall as she caught me, her arms around my waist, and with the height difference, my boobs right in her face. I don’t know which was more embarrassing, my chest smooshing her face or the fact that I fell only after one step. She wasn’t saying anything, I was worried that I might have hurt her, given her a concussion or something, and quickly kicked the shoes off bring us back to the same height again.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry, I told you I was a complete klutz and now I probably gave you a con,” before I could finish her hands were up to the sides of my face pulling me forward as she kissed me.

It was so warm, intense, and sensual, her lips were so soft and wet against mine as they met like two perfect puzzle pieces that just snapped together in completion. I honestly was breathless and speechless when she finally stopped and could do nothing more than just look at her as she finally opened her eyes to look at me.

“Wow, I am so sorry, I don’t know what came over me,” I decided to return the favor this time and cut her off kissing her back, not knowing what I was thinking other than I craved more.

This time she got more aggressive, spinning me around and pushing my back up against the wall, stopping for a second and looking at me with a desire in her eyes.

“I want you; I want you right now.”

“I do too,” was all I could say as she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the back far left corner of the store behind some shoe racks that barely just came up to my chin.

My back was up against the wall again as she started making out with me again, her left hand at the side of my face as her right reached down to my thigh lifting my leg and wrapping it around her. Her hand moving slowly from my thigh up higher till it reached my butt up under my dress. Then it started traveling higher and stopping at my waist and massaging around almost as if it was looking for something.

That’s when she suddenly pulled away leaving me almost mid-kiss and confused, “dirty, dirty girl, you aren’t wearing any panties are you,” she says biting her lip, “and I thought you were just an innocent little girl coming in here.”

Like some kind of karate master, she spins me around and bends me over, flipping up the bottom of my dress exposing my bare butt and giving it a spank.

“Dirty girl with such a cute tight butt, exactly what I needed today being so bored and my girlfriend dumping me last week.”

She started undoing the buttons down the back of my dress, “a present just for me when I needed it the most,” until she finished undoing the last and turned me back around standing me up straight with her hand at the back of my neck.

I didn’t know if I was scared or turned on, I didn’t know if I was letting her do this or being forced, I didn’t know if I wanted it to go further or not. I knew I could stop this but for some reason, I wasn’t. She slowly inched forward once again, her lips meeting mine as if it was a loving first kiss. I felt the tie slowly gain tension behind me and then felt it loosen as the dress dropped to the floor. The air of the room feeling like it was now touching my whole body, letting me know that I was exposed, naked in the store.

April stood back, taking in her prize, I felt so exposed, vulnerable and I did nothing to try to cover myself, the shock paralyzing me. She came forward again, kissing me, melting away the shock and turning it into lust as her lips practically dove into mine and her hands roamed her newfound prey. The hands that brought me such pleasure just touching my leg were now roaming my body driving me crazy.

“Mmmm, mmph, mmmm,” I couldn’t help moaning into her mouth as she was kissing me.

Her lips moved to my cheek and down to my neck, her left-hand groping at my tits as her right began kneading my ass. I don’t think this was the type of massaging they were teaching her at school. Her head lowered to my chest and started licking and sucking on my nipples.

“Oh, mmm, ah,” my nipples were so sensitive.

She teased my right nipple with the tip of her tongue and stopped, “I’ve been wanting to see these since the moment you walked in, they were practically dying to be exposed they were so hard and pointy.”

I blushed not realizing they were hard since the moment I had walked in or they could be seen that easily.

“You could, mmmm, see them.”

She looked up at me and smiled and started to get down on her knees kissing a trail from my chest down my stomach until she was looking right at my pussy, “when you walked in, the light hit you just right that I could see the silhouette of your body through your dress, it was like you were practically naked, although I had no idea you weren’t wearing any underwear at all,” she leaned forward running the tip of her nose against my clit, “my surprise what a dirty little girl you were.”

I moaned as she nuzzled my sensitive clit, all of this feeling so overwhelming, I couldn’t believe this was happening, but it was.

“To be honest, while you were trying on those first pair of sandals, I thought you weren’t wearing any panties, but I wasn’t sure because I only got a glimpse when you fell onto that stool, I got so lucky today,” she said as I watched her split my lips open with her fingers and her tongue slowly meet my pussy.

God I was so wet and her tongue was so good, I could feel her gently and carefully roam every inch of my pussy with just the tip of her tongue, around the lips, through the folds, and up around my clit, she was driving me crazy and knew exactly what she was doing.

“Mmmm, so tasty and sweet,” she reached down and grabbed my right ankle pulling it up catching me off balance.

She started kissing the top of my foot and working up towards my ankle, licking and kissing as she went.

“First time kissing a girl?”

“No, mmm, second actually.”

“Awe I was hoping I’d be the first.”

She made her way to my knee every kiss of her lips and a soft lick of her tongue sending shivers through my body. She moved my leg to rest on her shoulder as she made her way to my inner thigh biting it, not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to send a message that I was her meal right now and under her control.

“Am I the first to do this,” she said as she began licking at my clit and then gently sucking on it between her lips before stopping again.

“Holy shit, wow, no, not the first.”

“Damn, you really are the kinky little wolf in sheep’s clothing aren’t you.”

She started licking again up and down my pussy from top to bottom and back paying extra close attention to my clit as she made her way up, causing me to shake and shiver as she lapped at my hole.

“Oh, yes, oh, mmmm, yes,” I was so wet.

“Sensitive little one, did someone not cum today?”

“I actually came 4 times today,” damn why was I being so honest.

“Wow 4, that’s probably why your little clitty is so sensitive, and yet you are still this horny,” she licked up from my inner thigh back to my clit, “and oh so deliciously wet,” her comment making me blush.

I heard a loud laugh outside and immediately my eyes shot up. From where I was standing, I could almost see all the way to the front of the store which was nothing but windows and got scared that someone would see and April knew it.

“Don’t worry we’re usually dead this time of the day, no one can see from outside because the windows are tinted and if they did, they would only see your head unless they were standing right next to you.”

She lifted my other leg and rested it on her other shoulder, her left hand went up towards my tits to play with them as her right hand grabbed into my ass hurting a little, the pain mixing with the pleasure intensifying it. I couldn’t believe she was holding me up like this, she was insanely strong.

“Oh god, April, mmmm, April, you are so amazing,” my head shot up again as I heard the digital ding of the bell again knowing someone had walked into the store, “on my god April, someone is here, stop, we need to stop.”

She just ignored me and kept licking at my clit, the fear of being caught making it seem even more intense now. It was my Uncle Jim walking in and he was looking for me, I prayed that April would stop before he would come back and I started tapping on her head but that just caused her to grab my hands and hold them against the wall.

“April, for god’s sake it’s my uncle and he’s looking for me.”

I just heard her giggle as she just kept going.

“Hey kiddo, there you are, did you find what you were looking for?”

I looked up to see my uncle behind the rack, guessing he could only see my head since he didn’t react to the fact that I was naked and someone was eating my pussy.

“Yeah, mmmm, yeah,” I tried to move my hand but it was in a death grip, “she’s just getting, oh, my size from the back.”

“She’s a nice girl isn’t she,” those words made April giggle and I hoped he didn’t hear her, “I think she’s gay though, has a girlfriend or something.”

“Oh really,” I could feel April pushing her tongue into me as far as it would go wiggling it around as she did, “I couldn’t, mmmm, I couldn’t, ohhh, I couldn’t tell,” I tried my best to keep a smile on my face and not moan.

“Are you into girls Magpie?”

“No, me, girls, my mom would freak out and my dad would have a heart attack,” April let go of my left hand and worked its way under me, “strictly,” I felt her hand find my asshole and start pushing two fingers in, “dick…ly.”

I just smiled and laughed but feeling I was going to cum any second now. I was naked, in a shoe store, with my uncle feet away and a girl licking my pussy while fingering my ass. How was this my reality right now!

“Well I wouldn’t judge, I’d just be happy that you found someone great to treat you well, dick or not,” he laughed at the end of that sentence, probably because he said dick.

Between April’s tongue and her fingers, I was barely going to last much longer and I wasn’t going to have another orgasm in front of him. That’s when the tongue stopped and I looked down to see April looking back up at me and mouthing, “what a dirty slut.”

I looked at her and I knew it, I was a dirty slut, this had to be proof, but I didn’t want people to know, I didn’t want my next-door neighbor to see. I still wanted it secret and private, my own little slice of erotic heaven that wouldn’t affect the rest of my life.

“Oh well, we’ll find you someone one day, Maggie, someone that’ll be perfect for you, if only I was 40 years younger.”

“Yeah, if only,” I said with a smile, my hand in such a tight fist as I was trying not to moan in pleasure, April looking up at me as she kept torturing my clit with her tongue.

That’s when Jim’s phone started ringing and I was thanking God right now that it was.

“Sorry Magpie got to go take this be right back.”

As he turned his back and started walking out, all my defenses dropped and I bit my knuckle hard as a giant, mind-blowing orgasm shook through my body, my eyes shut tight and if it wasn’t for my hand in my mouth I would have screamed. Thankfully I opened my eyes just in time to see Jim turn around.

“I’ll be right outside when you’re done!” he said waving looking back and then left the store.

“You are such an asshole,” I said looking down at April, “I can’t believe you did that.”

“Well for starters,” she shoved her fingers in deep to my butt and pulled them out, “this is an asshole,” I squealed at the thrust of her fingers, “and you enjoyed it.”

With a look of defeat, I just responded, “still an asshole,” as she pulled my legs off of her shoulders and stood up.

“Fine, if that’s how thankful you are going to be for the pleasure, I gave you, it’s my turn now,” she said undoing her jeans and dropping them to the floor with her panties, “my turn.”

She pushed down on my shoulders till I was eye to eye with her pussy this time, the first time I had ever been this close to one. It wasn’t hairy just a little stubble around it and looking really tight, I guess this is what a lesbian pussy is like that had never seen a cock.

“Have you ever eaten a girl’s pussy before?”

“No, you are the first,” I wasn’t going to say it wasn’t the first I ever tasted though.

“Good, I’ll be your first something.”

She put her hands into my hair and pulled me hard and fast into her pussy, not even enough time to get my tongue out before my mouth was pressed upright against it. This wasn’t about foreplay or passion like she did to me, this was her using me to get off. I stuck out my tongue and started licking, imitating what she had done to me.

“That’s good little girl, you are my slut right now and you are just her to get me off.”

The fun playful, warm girl that was once flirting with me was now treating me like a complete slut. I didn’t know if I was hurt or turned on by her sudden dominant change. I did my best to keep licking, sucking on her clit until I tried burying my tongue as far in as it would go as she did to me a few moments ago.

“Mmmm, that’s right keep your tongue nice, straight, and hard just like that,” she said as she grabbed the back of my head by my hair and started moving my head back and forth fucking herself with my tongue, “mmph, good slut, mmm, good little slut.”

I could barely see anything but could almost make out that she had lifted up her shirt and started playing with her tits as she was fucking herself, I think she wasn’t wearing a bra. She reached back down and started furiously rubbing her clit continuing to use me and I could hear the shaking in her voice and knew she was getting close.

“Yes, yes, good girl, mmm, yes, oh god, yes, I’m, I’m cumming!”

If her scream didn’t scare me that someone would hear and come in or Jim would hear it outside, that fear was quickly drowned out when she gushed into my mouth and on my face, the first time I had ever experience a woman squirt before. I wasn’t sure if I was proud or disgusted because I thought it was rare, but I got her to do it.

She looked down and smiled, bent over, and kissed me on the lips, “you’re an amazing little slut, aren’t you?”

She fixed her shirt and jeans and walked to the back and handed me a sock to wipe off her juices from my face. Thankfully it was a clean one and not one people had been using to try on shoes, I hoped. I got up on wobbly weak legs and picked up my dress starting to put it back on, tying the string at the top, but April came behind me to do the buttons.

She was two buttons in when her hand slipped into the opening running from my breasts down to my now even more sensitive pussy, “did you like it?”

“Yes,” I said meekly, blushing as I admitted it.

She finished the last buttons and spun me around to face her, then slipping her hand under my dress.

“Mmph,” I moaned as she pushed two fingers into me and pulled them out soaking wet with my juices and putting them into her mouth.

“I just wanted one last taste before you left, can’t blame a girl for that.”

“You are bad,” I giggled, like a cheesy airheaded school girl.

She walked over and got the box for my sandals and I put them back on feeling almost fully dressed once again.

“The card is inside, along with my number, consider the sandals a gift from me,” she said winking.

I began to walk out and just before I got to the door, I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around again to see April had gotten right behind me. She gave me a quick kiss before I left, I kissed her back but hoped that Jim didn’t see that.

“Come back anytime, I’m always here working if you ever need some new sandals or shoes,” and she mouthed call me with her hand looking like a phone.

I smiled and walked out of the store to see Jim leaning against the car waiting for me. I hurried through the parking lot back to it, this time my feet not scalding on the hot pavement.

“They look, just like your last ones, are you sure you didn’t want something else, or something fancier kiddo.”

“No that’s ok, I like what I’ve got, can’t beat a classic right?”

“I guess…”

We both got into the car and with the heat, the wet napkins covered in my juices made the whole car smell like pussy and I was so embarrassed.

“God, I love that smell, when we get back to your place, you have to let me know what soap you are using.”

I wanted to crawl into a hole and die, but just smiled and said, “oh it’s just that generic soap from the grocery store, nothing special.”

“Well, beats that crappy new car smell, I like it.”

When we finally got home, I felt like an exhausted wreck, I guess once the adrenaline was done there was nothing left really keeping me going. My mom opened the door for us since my keys were still in my room.

“Thanks for doing that sweetie, it was so nice of you to help out Mr. Robin,” she looked at me and right at my face, “you have a little something on your cheek,” she said wiping it off with her thumb and smelling it.

“What did you eat sweetie?”

I blushed furiously, oh my god, my mother just wiped off dried pussy juice from my face.

“I’m going to go take a shower, I’m exhausted, thanks again Uncle Jim for the new sandals,” trying to avoid the question at all cost.

“New sandals, you didn’t have to do that for her.”

“Oh, her sandal strap broke and I couldn’t have her run around barefoot, it was no trouble at all,” Jim said smiling and waving to me as I made my way to my room.

I walked into the bathroom, shutting and locking the door and finally removing this horrible dress and turning the shower on. When it finally got nice and warm, I got in feeling the hot water cascading over my body and it felt amazing. I closed my eyes and relaxed for the first time today. But at that moment the images came flooding back, the dirty magazines, bending over in front of those people, the orgasm on the washing machine, masturbating in the bathroom, feeling so exposed on the stool, getting fucked in the sports bar restroom by someone who recognized me, fingered by the server at the table, fingering myself in Jim’s car and being caught, eaten out by April and being used by her after.

I leaned back against the shower wall with my hands on my head, how the hell did all of that happen?

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