Fancy Dress Shop Pt. 05

Several months had passed since Sue last visited the Fancy Dress shop in the old town. One of her old friends from school, Lucy, was coming down for the weekend and Sue was really looking forward to it. She hadn't seen Lucy properly in over a year, with her living down near Portsmouth. Lucy had been a bit of a party animal at school and Uni, never short of a boyfriend or bed partner, sometimes more than one. Then she had met the 'one', settled down, married and had kids. Her husband was an officer in the Navy and was currently away at sea for six months on deployment. She had hinted at maybe having a bit of a naughty girly weekend and finding some men to play with, but Sue wasn't sure how serious she was. If she was then Sue had the solution, as Jo was hosting another of her infamous fancy dress parties on the Saturday night, Sue had cleared it to take Lucy if she was up for it.

Sue had just finished making up the bed in the spare room when she heard Lucy's car pull onto the drive. She dashed downstairs to open the door. No sooner had the door opened than the two of them were screeching and laughing as they hugged each other.

"Damn girl," laughed Lucy, "single life suits you! You look amazing!"

"You don't look so bad yourself," replied Sue, "I joined the local gym after the divorce and they keep me very fit!"

"I bet they do you naughty cow," smiled Helen, "how many of the trainers have you shagged?"

Sue blushed, "just the one, he comes here once a week for a personal training session. If you know what I mean!"

Lucy punched her arm and followed her old friend inside. She dumped her bag in the hall for now and Sue led her into the lounge. Heading off to the kitchen Sue reappeared with a bottle of chilled fizz and two glasses.

"Might was well start as we mean to go on!"

A couple of hours later and onto their second bottle they were giggling like a couple of schoolgirls. The conversation soon drifted to Lucy's marriage.

"Oh I love him to bits still," moaned Lucy, "but since his last promotion and new ship he is always at sea recently. He's been home one weekend a month if I'm lucky these last few months. And now he is away for six bloody months! To say I am frustrated is an understatement! I've got more toys than an Ann Summers shop!"

When Sue looked up her friend was nearly crying. She pulled her into a deep hug.

"So you were serious about having some fun this weekend then?"

"God yes!" gasped Lucy, "We agreed we could play away if the opportunity arose whenever he is on a long deployment. But down there too many people know me and it would jeopardise his position. Up here nobody knows who I am."

"Right then, do you just want to go out on the town and find a stranger for a good shag, or do you want something a bit more interesting?"

Lucy looked quizzically at her friend. "What do you mean?"

"Well, since the divorce, well in fact a little before it as well if I'm honest, I have spread my wings quite a bit. I'm not the demure little shy one you knew at school anymore."

Lucy laughed, "I guessed that when I felt your nipple bars when we hugged earlier!"

Sue blushed furiously, "Oh yes, well they were a failed attempt to get John's attention, but I decided to keep them. They are such a turn on! Especially when I see people staring at them through my sports bra in the gym!"

Lucy nearly fell off the sofa laughing at the image Sue was portraying.

"Right, before we drink any more of this stuff we need some food. Time for some fresh air and a short walk to the pub for dinner. Shall we have a quick change?"

After a quick shower Sue stood in her bedroom trying to decide what to wear. Looking through her wardrobe, she pulled out a white silk blouse and a pair of tight black leather trousers she hadn't worn in a while. Putting on a skimpy thong beneath the trousers she tried to decide what bra to wear.

"Fuck it," she giggled to herself, "leave the bra's in the drawer."

As she spoke to herself she slipped the blouse on. Bouncing on her heels a few times she could see the shape her breasts bouncing freely beneath the blouse, but not through it. "Perfect!" she muttered as she headed downstairs to put a pair of boots on.

A minute or so later Lucy appeared down the stairs, wearing calf length boots, a leather skirt to mid thigh and tight jumper.

"Will this do for the local?" she asked, "Didn't want to go too slutty. But maybe I should looking at your outfit! When did you start dressing so hot! What have you done with frumpy Sue?"

Sue blushed and sniggered, "She disappeared when I kicked John out. Now my trainer, Mark, has got me in shape I like to show off what I have got a bit more."

"Well I better get rid of this then," laughed Lucy as she wriggled her bra out down the sleeve of her jumper before throwing it on the sofa.

Laughing away they headed down the road to Sue's local pub. It was a sunny evening and the pub and garden were quite busy. The ladies drew quite a few admiring glances from the customers as they walked in.

"Evenin' Sue," greeted the landlord, "looking hot tonight, where you off to all dolled up?"

Sue smiled, "Nowhere you old pervert! Just out for a drink and a bite to eat with an old school friend. Now two white wines if you don't mind."

They managed to find a table in the bar and sat down perusing the menu. A few minutes later one of the young barmaids came across to see if they were ready to order.

"Evening Sue, looking very glam tonight," she said, "you ladies ready to order?"

"Bloody hell Jane, anyone would think I come in here looking like a scruff normally. I've just made a bit more effort as my old school friend Lucy is down for the weekend."

"Well you look good," said Jane. Then she leaned a bit closer and whispered, "Love the braless look Sue! You coming to Jo's party tomorrow night?"

As she leaned over Sue and Lucy got a good look down Jane's low cut blouse at a pair of very nice free swinging breasts. Lucy couldn't help smile back at the barmaid, her eyes locked on the cleavage as Jane stood back up.

"Not sure yet," answered Sue, "I need to discuss with Lucy first. But we'll both have the burgers I think, with a side salad, no chips."

"Speak for yourself!" said Lucy, "I'll have the chips. I'm on a weekend away and am going to indulge myself!"

"Good for you," sniggered Jane, "indulge all you want this weekend." As she turned to walk away she gave Lucy a little wink.

Sue nearly burst out laughing, as the barmaid walked away.

"I think you've pulled!"

Lucy looked at her confused, "what do you man pulled?"

"Jane swings both ways. I think she took a shine to you, when she caught you staring down her blouse."

Lucy blushed furiously, "I couldn't help staring at her breasts when she leaned down like that! They were nearly falling out of her blouse! How old is she anyway?"

Sue laughed, "She's twenty one, we had a bit of a party here just before Xmas for her birthday. She's a born flirt! Keeps the punters happy in here by flashing a bit of flesh as they say. She always wears low cut tops and very rarely wears a bra. "

"So what's the deal with this party you were talking about earlier? is it the same one Jane was just asking you about?"

"OK, I've found myself mixing with a small group of swingers. My friend Helen got me caught up in it, dragged me to a fancy dress party on my birthday when John was away on 'business' as he put it. Only it turned out to be a lot more than a fancy dress party!"

"You are kidding me, sweet innocent Sue is a swinger?"

"Keep your voice down I don't want everyone in here knowing!" giggled Sue, "I'll have all the perverts in here chasing me for a date! So yes, it's the same party Jane was talking about. Jo organises them every couple of months. Jane is a regular at them."

"OK where do I find an outfit, I assume you have one already?"

"So you want to come? Are you prepared to be shagged six ways to Sunday?"

"Damn right I am! I can't wait to see slut Sue in action as well! I might even have to get my hands and lips on young Jane at some point!"

Sue smiled, "OK tomorrow we go into town and hire a costume. I know just the place."

Jut then Jane appeared with their food order and placed it on the table.

"We'll see you tomorrow night then," smiled Lucy, as she placed a hand on Jane's bottom.

Jane looked over her shoulder and grinned as she turned away. "Look forward to it... and maybe getting my hands on you. Remember the theme is uniforms, and schoolgirl doesn't count!"

A little while, burgers polished off and a couple more glasses of wine, later the two tipsy ladies weaved their way back to Sue's house. Staggering through the door they collapsed onto Sue's sofa giggling like a couple of schoolgirls.

"What have I let you talk me into!" slurred Lucy.

Sue smiled, "Nothing you don't want to. If you're not comfortable, or don't like someone who propositions you just say 'No'. Jo always has a couple of friends keeping an eye on proceedings, but I've never had any trouble."

Lucy laughed, "I think you could be the trouble maker! Thank you this is just what I needed!" As she spoke she leaned over to give Sue a hug and a peck on the cheek. But she slipped over and ended up planting a smacker on Sue's lips.

"Ooops!" she giggled.

"Never mind oops, you little tart! Come here!" replied Sue as she pulled Lucy into a full on deep kiss. Her hands were swiftly under Lucy's jumper playing with her breasts. "Been dying to get my hands on these all evening!"

Lucy reached down and swiftly pulled her jumper over her head, throwing it to the floor. Then pulled Sue's face down to her breasts, so she could nibble away at her hard nipples. Her hands then moved on to undoing the buttons on Sue's blouse, sliding it from her shoulders as she began squeezing Sue's breasts, drawing out a long moan from her friend.

"Oh fuck yes!" gasped Lucy, "bite harder!"

Sue began to bite down hard on Lucy's nipples, pulling and stretching them with her teeth. Her hands were undoing the button on her leather trousers and trying to slide them down her hips. Lucy had rolled her skirt up to her waist and now had her fingers deep in her pussy. Sue soon started to kiss her way down her friends stomach until she was between her open thighs. Her tongue flicked out along the length of Lucy's wet pussy, her teeth nipped gently at the lips, then her tongue dove deep inside the wet hole.

"Fuckin' 'ell!" screamed Lucy, "I'm coming!"

Her legs wrapped around Sue's head trapping her against her pussy. Her hands stretching her own nipples now as she thrashed on the sofa, her body wracked with pleasure.

The two of them slumped back gasping for breath, as they recovered.

"God I needed that!" moaned Lucy, "now it's your turn!"

She pulled Sue up onto the sofa and flipped her onto her back, before pulling the trousers, that had only got as far as the cheeks of her arse, fully off. Then she slid the tiny thong down her friends thighs, before running her fingers through the wet lips of her pussy.

"Damn, you taste nice!" Lucy giggled as she licked her juice covered fingers. Then she started to slide her fingers back into Sue's slippery hole. Sue was laid back gasping on the sofa, her fingers pinching her nipples as the sensations from her pussy ran through her body.

Lucy added a third, then a fourth finger as she bunched her hand and thrust them into Sue's pussy. She looked up to see her friends eyes rolled back as she lost herself in the excitement. Lucy pushed a little harder and Sue reacted by opening her legs wider. Slowly but surely Lucy stretched open Sue's pussy, until her whole hand slipped inside.

"Fucking 'ell Sue," she moaned, "you've got my whole fist in there!"

"Well stop yapping and start fucking me with it, I'm almost there!" Sue screamed.

Lucy began driving her arm back and forth in the stretched wet hole, her hand disappearing up to the wrist each time. Sue's moans got louder and louder, her hips lifting up from the sofa trying to get the hand ever deeper.

"Oh God!" screamed Sue, "I'mmmm commmmminnngggg!"

Her body twitched for several minutes, until finally she slumped back gasping for breath, as Lucy eased her hand from between her thighs then licked it clean. She went to lick Sue's pussy but was pushed away.

"Don't!" groaned Sue, "my whole body is on fire, don't touch me yet please!"

Lucy sat beside her friend on the sofa, running her clean hand through her hair.

"What have you done to me?" groaned Sue, "I have never come like that. I didn't think it was possible to get a hand in there!"

"Neither did I!" giggled Lucy, "but it just seemed to open up for me! Shall we go up to bed and try to get some sleep before tomorrows party?"

"That's a good idea, but I might need a hand up the stairs, I don't think my legs are working!" laughed Sue, "but you are not sleeping in the spare room."

So it was that eventually the two of them fell asleep in Sue's bed and slept like logs till Saturday morning.

Slowly but surely the next morning Sue started to wake up, her head feeling a little delicate from the previous nights alcohol. She looked across to see Lucy curled up sleeping facing her.

"What the fuck got into us last night!" she laughed to herself. Carefully she slipped out of bed and into the bathroom, after cleaning her teeth and taking some paracetamol she started the shower. Stepping under the hot spray soon started to wake her up properly and bring back the memories of the night before.

"No wonder my pussy feels sore this morning!" she giggled as she gently soaped and washed her nether regions. Rinsing off she stepped from the shower, towelled herself down and put on her fluffy robe. Slipping quietly from the bathroom she snuck downstairs to sort some tea and breakfast for herself and her guest.

"Bacon sarnies are in order I think after last night!"

A quarter of an hour later a bedraggled looking Lucy appeared in just a long t-shirt.

"What......" she started to say.

Sue stepped over, put her fingers to Lucy's lips. "What happened, happened. I fucking loved it and I think you did too. let's leave it there. Have some breakfast and go costume shopping."

Lucy pulled Sue into a deep hug, "Thank you!" she whispered in Sue's ear, "I needed last night more than you can ever realise!"

Sue smiled, "I think we both did to be honest. Now, as you are now soberish, are you still sure about this party tonight. They tend to get extremely naughty. I want you to be sure."

Lucy just laughed, "after last night I am ready to take on all of Alan's ships crew!"

So it was after a few more cups of tea and a leisurely getting dressed they headed out to get the bus into town. Parking was a nightmare and bloody expensive, so Sue nearly always got the bus. A mooch around the shops, some new lingerie purchases and a slow coffee later Sue led them off to the old town and the fancy dress shop.

"Are you sure about this place?" asked Lucy nervously, "it looks a bit seedy?"

Sue just laughed, "Oh yes, it's perfectly fine. This will be my fourth of fifth hire from here." As she spoke she opened the door and stepped inside, leading Lucy by the hand.

"Aaah Mrs Benn, it has been too long!" said the shopkeeper as he bustled around from behind his counter to shake her hand. "And you have brought a friend I see?"

"It has been far too long my friend. This is my old school pal Lucy," she explained, "we need costumes for Jo's party tonight."

The shopkeeper smiled, "She is more than just a pal I think." he said as he winked at Lucy who just blushed furiously. "Now it's uniforms theme tonight isn't it?"

Lucy spoke breathlessly, "yes, but not school uniforms." Then she turned to Sue, and whispered, "How could he know about us?"

Sue giggled quietly, "Somehow he seems to know a lot about everybody. I have no idea how!"

"Now ladies," continued the shopkeeper, "normally I would suggest the police uniform, but you have worn that one before Mrs Benn."

"Oh I have," she laughed blushing, "and what a lot of fun it was too!"

"Now I have just had two outfits come back from being restored. They were in a lady's loft for a number of years after she left the Navy. She brought them in with a few other things when she cleared out her loft. Thought I might be able to use them as she is a regular customer of mine. They are ladies Navy uniforms from the 1980's, I think they will be perfect for tonight. Why don't you try them on?"

Sue and Lucy took the suit carriers handed to them by the shopkeeper and Sue led them through to the changing rooms. The ladies undressed and looked over the uniforms, he had even included a suspender belt and stockings for them to wear under the uniforms. They slipped on the black skirts, white blouse and black jacket with the blue badges, then popped the white uniform hat on their heads.

"These skirts must have been designed by a bloke," Lucy laughed, "it would be almost impossible to sit down without flashing a bit of stocking top!"

"OK Lucy, now I am going to let you in on a secret." explained Sue, "there is more to this shop than the outfits. If we go out of the door behind us, it will take us on a little adventure, usually a rather naughty adventure. So do you want to give it a try?"

"You're having a laugh aren't you, this is just an old shop with a rather strange shopkeeper. But go on, I'll bite and follow you."

"OK," said Sue and she opened the other door, leading Lucy into a strange new corridor.

"What the fuck?" gasped Lucy.

"Aaah there you are ladies, enjoy your coffee break, took long enough!" said a stern looking man in naval uniform coming towards them. His jacket had crossed anchors on the sleeve. "Get back in the communications centre and sort the signals traffic for HMS Venus. She's alongside with her systems shut down while they sort out some issues onboard. So we're handling all her traffic."

"No problem RS," answered Lucy, "we're on it."

Lucy looked at Sue, "I have no idea where that came from, but somehow I know who he is and what he wants us to do?"

Sue laughed, "I told you, for the next few hours we are in the Navy girl!"

As they turned the corner they noticed their reflections in a mirror on the wall, they had both lost about fifteen years in age. They punched the door code into the entry system and walked into the communications centre, with all the teleprinters clacking away around the room. There was another slightly older lady in the room, the eppaulettes on her blouse had a blue hook embroidered on them.

"OK ladies, now you've had your coffee to clear away last nights hangovers, it's time to get to work. Usual stuff, sort the traffic for the offices, all the stuff for Venus goes in that tray to be bagged up to be taken down to the ship."

As if in a daze the ladies set to work and soon had all the printouts and papers sorted ready to be sent out. Just then the man from the corridor returned.

"OK, go and see Dave down the end there, the engineer, and ask him for the pool car keys. I've cleared it with him for you to borrow to drive down to the Venus, it's pissing it down outside. You'll both have to go so the documents are not with just one person in transit."

Something in Sue's mind clicked and she realised that she actually knew Dave rather well, they had been having a bit of an illicit fling for the last few months. Totally against regulations as he was two ranks senior to her. It had all started with a sneaky kiss and cuddle on a night out with the rest of the watch, then steadily progressed over the following weeks to a full blown shagathon in the flat Dave rented off base.

"You know where all the controls are on the car, you've been in it with me often enough," he grinned at her. "although you won't need to recline the seats today!"

Sue blushed furiously and took the keys, meeting Lucy as she came down the room with the briefcase containing all the papers for the Venus.

They dashed out into the pouring rain and climbed into the little black Metro.

"I can't believe you and Dave have been shagging in this tiny little thing!" giggled Lucy as she clipped her seatbelt on.

"It was a challenge I have to say, he's not the smallest bloke in any aspect!"

A few minutes later they pulled up on the harbour wall at the end of the gangway up to the ship. Remembering to salute the Ensign as they stepped onto the flight deck they headed over to the Quartermaster who was sheltering in the hangar out of the rain.

"Evening ladies," he asked as he looked them both up and down, "what brings you out in this foul weather?"

"Got your signal traffic from the Commcen, need one of your Radio Operators to come up and sign for them." explained Lucy.

He picked up the microphone from the bulkhead and announced, "Duty RO to the gangway."

A few minutes later the phone on the bulkhead rang, the ladies could hear him explain the situation to whoever was calling.

"Bit of a snag ladies," he started to explain, "the duty RO is stuck in the Comms office as a safety number whilst the engineers are doing some work down there so he can't leave right now. You can either wait here for half an hour or I can point you in the right direction below deck?"

They opted to go below, mainly to get out of the cold and rain. The QM took them along the waist and opened the hatch. As they stepped through, he said, "Down the ladder, turn for'd, that's right to you ladies, then the Comms room is along the passageway and 3rd door on the right. Smudge will meet you by the door."

They looked down the very steep ladder to the deck below and realised they were going to have to go down backwards. Sue opted to go first, turning round and starting to step down the ladder. As she did so, several of the crew walked below her along the passageway looking up. She heard a low whistle and looked down to see one of the guys staring straight up her skirt, getting a clear view of her stockings and underwear. Blushing she carried on down and turned to him.

"Enjoy the view?"

"Sorry," he stammered, "was a bit of a surprise. Don't normally see women on board."

Then they heard Lucy start down the ladder, but as Sue looked up along with the guys, she realised Lucy was bending forwards more to open the skirt up further. She giggled as she realised the guy stood next to her had an even better view up Lucy's skirt, and the fact that she was going commando!

"Fuckin' 'ell!" she heard the guy gasp and then scuttle off up the passageway.

"When did you take your knickers off you filthy mare!" asked Sue as Lucy reached the bottom.

"Whilst they were busy staring up your skirt, thought I'd give him a bit of a thrill. Hitched the skirt up a bit as well!"

"This way girls," came a voice from down the passageway. "I believe you have some paperwork for me?"

They saw a Leading RO stood in the passageway. The ladies headed down, stepping over the bulkhead thresholds until they reached the communications room.

"I'm Smudge, your first time below decks on ship I presume ladies," he asked.

"How did you guess?"

"Well the fact you're wearing skirts to start with!" he laughed, "who sent you down here?"

"Well our RS, Bomber, sent us over with the signals traffic. But the QM on the gangway said you were busy. So it would be quicker for us to bring them down to you."

"I bet he did the dirty sod. Bet he also told those guys to wait by the ladder too! Here give us those wet jackets and I'll hang them somewhere warm to dry out before you go back. Bomber's your RS you say. Short Welsh guy with no hair?"

"Yes why do you ask?"

He wandered over to the desk and dialled out on the phone. "Bomber you old fart, Smudge here from Venus, what you doing sending your girls over here in skirts!" The conversation carried on for a bit. Then he looked over to them, "fancy a quick beer before you go back, your watch must be nearly over isn't it?" They nodded acceptance. "Bomber, mind if I get them a tinny down the mess whilst their jackets dry out, before they come back?" There was a brief pause then, "OK great I'll leave the keys wth the QM."

He looked back to Sue and Lucy, "OK then girls, Bomber says you can stay as long as you want, and he'll sign you out. He'll get someone to pick the car up. "

"Well that's bit of a bonus!" said Sue.

"The engineers have finished now, so give me ten minutes to shut everything down and lock up and we'll pop down the mess for a beer." answered Smudge.

Once he had locked up, Smudge took them on a quick tour of the ship. This was a real eye opener for the ladies on the limited space and basic facilities for so many men. He took them up to the bridge, where they took it in turns to sit in the Captains chair staring out of the windows, pretending to give orders. Going up the ladders he had gone ahead of them to help them through the hatches. Going back down though he was below them in case they lost their footing. He just couldn't resist looking up and nearly swore when he caught a glimpse of the white thighs above their stocking tops and Lucy's bare arse cheeks.

When they got to the hatch down into Smudge's mess he stopped before they went down.

"Let me just check they are all clothed and there's no porn playing on the TV, before I bring you ladies down."

"Oh don't worry about that," giggled Lucy, "we don't care. You won't shock us. We often borrow a porn video or two off the lads to watch back in WRNS quarters at the weekend."

As he got to the bottom of the ladder he called out, "Ladies on deck!" then they heard him quickly wander round checking the guys were at least semi-clothed.

"OK ladies down you come."

As they reached the bottom of the ladder, Sue spoke out, "Bloody hell it's cosy down here! How many of you live down here?"

Smudge laughed, "There's twenty three of us when we are all here, including all our kit and clothes. Luckily there's only half a dozen of us still on board at the moment, the rest have gone home for the weekend or ashore in Weymouth for the evening. They'll be staggering back in the early hours pissed as farts waking us all up."

Smudge took them through into the social area, explaining how the seats the rest of the guys still on board were sat on folded out to make up two lower bunks, beneath the permanently fixed on above their heads.

"Well there's fuck all privacy down here is there," laughed Lucy.

They sat down and Smudge opened the beer fridge handing them a tin each. "No glasses I'm afraid ladies."

"If you haven't realised by now Smudge, we're not exactly ladies," giggled Sue. "Sorry for ruining your evening by gatecrashing lads."

They guys laughed and one, responded, "Oh you haven't spoiled anything. You are a welcome and attractive change to the scenery and the hairy arses normally wandering around down here!"

"Flattery will get you everywhere!" laughed Sue, as she sipped on her tin of beer.

"So what's all these undies and who are the girls in the pictures?" asked Lucy looking at a picture frame containing various bra's, panties and even a suspender belt. Alongside it was a collection of pictures of different ladies in saucy poses."

A strong scottish accent replied, "well lass, the undies are trophies, so mind your's don't end up there! And the pictures are various ex's from over the years."

For the next hour or so they chatted with the lads, the beer flowed and the banter got a little naughtier as the evening drifted on.

"OK need a wee," asked Sue, "where are the loos? You coming with me Lucy?"

"Seeing as you're my guests, I'll show you up and stand guard on the door." responded Smudge.

He led them back up the ladder and along the passageway to the heads.

"Bloody hell, only five loos, how many share this?"

"About fifty of us, between the two messes" laughed Smudge, "it's alright till we get a bout of food poisoning go round the mess!"

Going back down the ladder was a bit more precarious after the beers, so the girls slipped off their shoes and threw them down first.

"Can you guide me down Smudge," asked Lucy as she started her climb down.

His hands started on her feet, then gradually moved up her legs as he steadied her. She giggled when she felt his hands under her skirt on her thighs.

"That's not quite what I meant you dirty sod, but it did feel quite nice!" she laughed.

He repeated the assistance for Sue, but she stopped halfway and wriggled as his hands reached her thighs, forcing his hands even higher.

"You enjoy that did you?" he laughed as Sue turned around at the bottom of the ladder.

"Most definitely," she giggled planting a kiss on his lips.

The girls were getting quite tipsy and less careful about how they sat, giving the lads the occasional flash of stocking top.

"Well that's a nicer view than Geordies hairy thighs!" said one of the lads.

"Fuck off!" came a broad Geordie voice from further down the seats, "the ladies love my hairy thighs!"

Lucy looked along the seats to see the owner of the voice sat in shorts and t-shirt, and smiled, "Got to agree Geordie those thighs are fucking hot!"

"Hey bitch," giggled a tipsy Sue, "what about mine?" As she spoke she hitched her skirt up over the tops of her stockings to reveal her pale thighs and the straps of her suspender belt.

"Bugger me those are hot!" one of the other lads shouted. "Take those over Geordies any day!"

Then the guy sitting opposite Sue looked a little closer.

"If you don't mind me asking have you gone commando under that skirt?"

"I hadn't when I arrived, but I am now. By the way you can have these for the trophy board," she laughed, flinging her lacy black panties across the seats.

"Here's mine too!" giggled Lucy, but she leaned over and pulled hers over the head of the young lad sitting opposite her. "That's if he doesn't keep them for wanking in!"

"Fuck these smell nice," laughed the lad, then he handed them to Geordie.

Geordie took the frame off the bulkhead and unclipped the back, then pinned the two pairs of panties in place before hanging it back on the bulkhead.

Then he reached back to the fridge and handed out another round of beers to everyone. There was a round of clicks and hisses as the tins were opened, then suddenly a spray of beer shout out from Smudge's tin across the gulch. It covered Sue and Lucy in beer.

"Oh fuck, a bloody depth charge!" he cried out, "I'm so sorry girls! Some tosser must have shaken one up before they went ashore earlier!"

Sue and Lucy's white uniform blouses were now translucent due to the beer, revealing their lacy bra's underneath. Their skirts were also dripping in beer as they stood up to shake it off. One of the guys disappeared and came back with a couple of towels so they could try and dry themselves off.

"Shit, I'm going to have to take this off it's soaked!" cried Lucy, as she started to unbutton her blouse.

"Topsy, Sharkey," ordered Smudge, "go and get a pair of your overalls for the girls to put on. I'll take their stuff down to the chinese laundry and get the guys to do a quick wash for me. They owe me a few favours. Come round the back here and get out of those wet clothes." He led the girls round to the next bunk gulch so they could get rid of the wet clothes in a little privacy. Pulling the curtain over the end of the gulch he handed through the two pairs of overalls.

"Pass me through your clothes and I'll get them down to the chinese asap."

Two skirts and two blouses came back through the curtain, then it was pulled back to reveal Sue and Lucy in their undies.

"Sorry but no way can I wear those overalls, they are just too scratchy and itchy!" said Sue with a straight face. "You'll have to put up with us like this." At which point the two of them walked past a flummoxed Smudge and sat back down in the tv area. All Smudge heard was a series of "Fuck me", "Fucking hell", bugger me!" comments as he stepped back in. Sue and Lucy were sat there in just their bra's stockings and sussies, as cool as cucumbers, like it was the most natural thing in the world.

"Lads, behave yourselves," he instructed, "the ladies are our guests. I'll be back in a few minutes, just going to get their uniforms cleaned."

Twenty minutes later, Smudge got back to the ladder down to the mess. It had been a bit of a battle with the laundrymen but favours were called in and they agreed to do a rush job on the girls uniforms for him. As he slid down the ladder he could make out the sound of moans and grunts coming from the TV area.

"Oh fucking hell, now they've got the bloody porn on!" he groaned to himself.

As he stepped through the gap between the lockers he nearly had a heart attack. There was no porn on the TV, the moans were coming from Sue and Lucy and the grunts from his messmates. The girls were on all fours on the floor between the bunks. Jock and Sharkey were either end of Sue, whilst Geordie and Alan were sharing Lucy. Young Topsy was sat on the seat admiring the action.

"Sorry Smudge," giggled Sue, " we couldn't wait for you. Being nearly naked like this had us both so turned on we started on the guys without you. Hope you don't mind."

"Topsy, up into the flat by the hatch, keep an eye on the passageway, warn us if anyone comes along," ordered Smudge. "First one to come takes over from you."

With that he stripped off his kit and knelt next to Sharkey whilst Sue alternated sucking their cocks.

Sue then moved away from them, pulling Sharkey down onto his back before kneeling astride him, slowly sliding down onto his cock.

"Smudge, get that cock in my arse!" she ordered, "Jock you go and fuck Lucy, whilst I suck her pussy juice of Geordies cock!"

In seconds they had changed places, the tempo building as the two women were fucked madly. Sue had lost the plot as all her holes were filled. her body was shaking as her first climax rolled through her body.

"Oh fuck!" she cried as she pulled her mouth off of Geordies cock to get some air. "Keep it up guys hard and fast!"

Lucy was trying to scream around Alan's cock which was being pushed ever deeper into her throat.

There was a loud groan and Geordie came holding Sue's mouth onto his cock as he pumped his come down her throat. He quickly threw on his kit and staggered up the ladder to take over from Topsy.

Topsy was throwing his gear off as he come down the ladder.

Lucy looked up at him, "Lie you arse down here," she instructed. Then she climbed astride him, slamming her pussy down onto his cock. "Alan, get your cock in my arse. Jock come here so I can taste my pussy on your cock!"

No sooner had Alan eased his cock into Lucy's arse, alongside Topsy's in her pussy, than she was screaming her way to an orgasm, gasping for breath.

Sue meanwhile was bouncing hard on Smudge's cock, whislt she cuked on Sharkeys.

"Come on guys, fuck us!" she screamed, "you won't get a chance like this again!"

"Oh God yes!" screamed Lucy, "thats it fuck my pussy and arse. Fuck me like a slut!"

"That's cause you are a slut!" laughed Sue, "same as me! Now bite those nipples Smudge!"

For the next half an hour the guys rotated around, taking turns in each open orifice, fucking Sue and Lucy till they were nearly delirious.

Suddenly Sue moaned loudly, "Enough! My pussy and arse are too sore!" she gasped, "cover us in your come!"

The two of them laid on the floor side by side as the guys wanked over them, till they were dripping in hot viscous semen.

"I want a picture!" groaned Lucy, "I want to remember this!"

Smudge nipped off and came back with a polaroid camera, and two berets.

"Hold these over your faces so you won't be recognised!"

Then he sat them down side by side surrounded by the guys, before he took several pictures.

"I want one with our faces on show!" begged Sue, "we can take them back as a memento!"

They threw away the berets and Topsy took two more, this time with Smudge in the photo's. Just then Jock appeared down the ladder with their uniforms all bundled up neat and pressed by the laundrymen. Smudge smuggled them up to the showers and kept watch whilst they rinsed all the come from their bodies, before returning to the mess to put their uniforms on.

They finished their beers, gave each of the guys a goodbye kiss, then Smudge took them back up to the hatch out onto the ships waist.

"Don't forget these," he said as he handed them their polaroid photos from the end of the evening.

They each pulled him into a deep sloppy kiss to say thank you. As they stepped through the hatch there was a brief flash of light, instead of coming out onto the waist of the ship they were back in the changing room. They had magically changed back into their normal clothes and the uniforms were in the suit hangers on a hook on the changing room wall.

"What the fuck!" gasped Lucy, "what just happened to us!"

"We got fucked six ways to heaven is what happened!" laughed Sue, "I did try to tell you its not an ordinary shop! Think we better get home and have a bath, before we get ready for tonight."

"Hang on," said Lucy, "we must have been in there for about four hours, but my watch says we've been here half an hour?"

"Don't ask questions, just enjoy the experience, that's what I decided after my first adventure."

They stepped through the other door and back into the main part of the shop.

"Did everything fit OK Mrs Benn?" asked the shopkeeper.

"Oh everything fitted us perfectly, several times over!" giggled Lucy.

With that they headed out onto the street and back to catch the bus home. As they sat down on the seats on the bus, they both reached into their back pockets to work out was sticking out.

"Oh God," giggled Lucy, "perhaps it wasn't a dream!" as she looked at the polaroid Smudge had taken of the two of them covered in hot come.

"I am so looking forward to this party tonight," said Lucy, "can I expect as much fun as that little adventure?"

"Probably more!" laughed Sue.