By Little Alison
Amy got dressed and padded back down the hallway to her own room, and Lynn just finished putting some clothes on when Tania pulled in the driveway.
“I need a drink,” Tania announced when she opened the door, seeing Lynn, “let’s go out and have some fun, okay?”
Lynn smiled, still tasting Amy on her lips, “Sure, but, what about Jess?”
“She can have a friend over…” Tania walked past Lynn to Amy’s room. “Honey, me and your aunt are going to go out for a bit, do you want to have one of your friends come over for a sleepover?”
Amy, staring at the TV but not really watching turned around, “I guess so. I could call Cassie.”
“Oh good, Cassie’s mom is nice.”
Calls were made and before long Cassie arrived, Lynn and Tania were out the door and Amy had devised a plan that promised to make her evening a lot of fun.
Before Cassie arrived, Amy positioned her webcam toward her bed, set it to record and turned the monitor off. She also retrieved a ‘special’ video she had on a flash drive, and plugged it into a slot on her TV. She was quite pleased with herself.
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Cassie was two years younger than Amy, only 10, but with a growth spurt just behind her, she was almost the same height. In fact, the only thing that was significantly different, body wise, was that Cassie’s breasts hadn’t blossomed yet, and were just hints of shapes to come. She had vibrant red hair, offset with pale skin, though not too many freckles. Her eyes had a light and almost sparkly greenness to them and under certain light, they would almost twinkle.
Combined with her ready smile and soft full lips, Cassie had all the makings of a future bombshell. Amy thought she was already there.
The two young girls laughed and giggled and talked about school, moms, TV and Facebook. Then they talked about boys, Amy steering the conversation to kissing. Cassie had practiced kissing before, but was still unsure if she really knew how. Amy, more than eager to help, offered to continue practicing.
“If you want, Cass,” Amy said, sitting crosslegged on her bed, “we could do some practicing here. It IS fun.”
Cassie was a little shy, but excited, Amy could tell. “Sure,” Cassie knelt on the bed in front of Amy, “how do we start?”
“Just close your eyes and relax your lips…” Amy showed her what to do. Cassie did as told and Amy leaned forward, her lips pressing gently, softly, against Cassie’s.
“That’s nice,” Cassie whispered, opening her eyes slightly.
“I like your lips, very sexy.” Amy responded.
The two continued, with Amy kissing with more force and the kissing becoming far more animated. Amy could feel her nipples harden and the familiar tingling between her legs. Amy’s hand moved and was on Cassie’s waist, her palm lightly but firmly feeling her friend.
Cassie was momentarily startled by Amy’s tongue on her lips, but quickly followed suit. Soon the two girls had their tongues playing slowly with each other. Cassie was getting very aroused, but she was unsure that she should be, so despite her little fingers caressing Amy’s forearm, she broke their kiss.
“That was….really nice,” Cassie stuttered, her face flushed.
“You’re a great kisser,” Amy responded, her body warm all over. Cassie blushed, looking down.
Amy grabbed a brush from the table, “Okay, turn around, let me brush your hair.” Cassie smiled and turned, toward the TV and the comptuer.
Amy brushed her friend’s hair and they talked some, though Cassie was a little dreamy, still enjoying the aftereffects of the kissing.
“Oh!” Amy started, “I wanted to show you something I found.” Amy leaned over, grabbing her remote, “you remember Tami, Ali’s friend?” Cassie was looking at her friend.
“Yeah…”
“Well, look what I found!” Amy turned on the TV, accessed the flash drive, and started the video.
The camera, pointing toward a bed, showed Tami, 14 years old, blonde, long legs and convienently, no clothes on. Cassie’s eyes widened. She somewhat knew this older girl, but it was a shock to see her on a webcam totally naked! She’d never really thought about it, but Tami’s body was amazing. Long tanned legs, defined hips, breasts that were, to Cassie’s eyes, nearly perfect. She stared, fascinated by Tami’s small areolas and hard nipples.
“Oh, forgot the sound.” Amy adjusted the volume, turning it up to hear every bit of breathing and sighing.
Tami stared into the camera, her fingers gliding over her firm breasts, then kneading them. “Do you like these?” she asked, “I bet you want them, don’t you?”
Amy continued to brush Cassie’s hair as Cassie sat, motionless, in front of the TV.
Tami moved on the screen, pinching her nipples, sucking a finger with her pink lipsticked lips. She then leaned back, opening her legs and showing her lovely pussy. “Mmmm, yes,” Tami moaned, “I’m so fucking wet for you. Tell me you are too. Tell me you’re as fucking wet as I am. Look at my pussy.” She was encouraging the viewer as she slipped a finger between her wet lips, sliding it up and down.
Cassie started, “Who is she… is it someone…?”
“I don’t know who she was sending this to… it’s so hot though, right?”
“Yeah,” Cassie responded, dreamily.
Amy’s brushing went on, with the tines of the brush catching a little in the sleep shirt Cassie wore. “Cass, take this off,” Amy tugged lightly at the arm of Cassie’s top, “it keeps catching on the brush.”
Without a word, Cassie pulled her thin white top off, showing her smooth bone white body. Amy did the same, so both girls were just in their panties as they watched Tami finger her pussy.
Tami’s moans and encouragements got louder and Amy got bolder. She moved her body right behind Cassie, one breast touching her friend’s back, and her free hand caressing Cassie’s smooth shoulder. She continued to brush Cassie’s hair, a sort of sensual continuum to keep her at ease.
Amy looked over her friend’s shoulder, and saw her little girl nipples nice and hard. Just as she thought they might get. She whispered to her, softly, “God this is so hot, isn’t it?” Her hand sliding around and fingertips lightly touching Cassie’s nipples.
Cassie drew in a deep breath, “Oh yes…”she sighed, both as an answer to the question and as an auditory response to Amy’s touch.
“She’s so wet. Do you get that wet Cass?”
“Yes… I’m like that now.”
Amy’s lips were pressed to Cassie’s ear, “Look at her fingers…do you do that?”
Cassie moved her head up and down, never taking her eyes off the screen, “Y-y-yeah, sometimes, but… she’s amazing.”
“Let me see.” Amy moved around and looked and saw a small spot of wetness on Cassie’s panties. Cassie, wide eyed, opened her legs and noticed a larger spot of wetness on Amy’s.
“We should take these off.” Amy slid her panties down and off, Cassie following her lead.
Moving back behind Cassie, Amy pressed her bare chest against Cassie’s back, wrapping an arm around front and letting her fingers slide down between her legs.
Tami was pushing two fingers into her pussy on the screen and moaning loudly when Amy’s finger finally touched Cassie’s wet bare pussy lips.
“Oh, that feels good,” Cassie said, her body trembling slightly. Amy’s finger spread Cassie’s wetness, her fingertip finding and teasing the tiny hard clit of her friend.
Amy kissed Cassie’s ear, moved down to her neck, letting her tongue lick the pale warm skin. Cassie was breathing much deeper and was almost panting. She’d never had anyone else touch her before, and now she was almost shaking with new feelings.
“Don’t stop,” Cassie sighed, “oh God, yes.” Her breathing was labored, her eyes closed, her head leaning back, mouth open in ecstasy. Amy hand one hand between Cassie’s thin inviting thighs and the other caressing her barely-there breasts. Amy looked at her computer camera and smiled.
All of a sudden, Cassie jerked, her hips moved, her entire body seemingly moving in all directions at once and she emitted at loud guttural noise. “Oh Gooooooddd!” she managed to blurt, her head dropping forward and hair dangling over her face as her orgasm took control of her body.
Amy kept her fingers on Cassie’s pussy as she came, the wetness coating Amy’s fingers. Cassie turned her face to Amy, breathing hard, eyes slightly glazed as she stared in both amazement and gratitude toward Amy.
“Oh my God, Amy,” Cassie breathed, “that was the best thing ever.”
Amy smiled, and kissed Cassie softly, “You are so sexy when you come, Cassie. I love how you look, sound and…” she moved her fingers to her mouth, “taste.” She made a show of slowly licking the pussy juice from her fingers, watching Cassie’s eyes widen at her friend’s actions.
“Okay, turn around,” Amy prompted her friend, and sit with your legs open, like this.” Amy showed Cassie what to do, exposing her own soaking wet pussy, which Cassie couldn’t help but stare at. Cassie did as told. “Now, I’m going to do this…” Amy put her left leg under Cassie’s right and her right over Cassie’s left. “Now press your pussy to mine. I’ve seen this done, it’s called tribbing.”
Cassie had a confused look on her face but moved her hips closer to Amy’s, watching Amy’s movements and trying to match them. “I don’t see how…” Cassie started to say, then she felt Amy’s soft warm very wet pussy press to hers. The startled ten-year-old let out a small moan.
“Now, just press into me and move your hips a little,” Amy instructed, her own hips rotating and feeling the small charges flow through her body when her clit was pressed, pushed, or pinched slightly by Cassie’s smooth pussy.
Amy and Cassie soon found a rhythmn, moving and pressing to each other, Amy pinching Cassie’s nipples as they both moaned, riding waves of small orgasms, even drowning out the sound of Tami working her pussy with a dildo on the TV.
“Oh fuck, Cassie,” Amy was barely able to focus at this point, her body and mind pure sex, “I’m gonna come, oh God come with me Cass, come on my fucking pussy…”
Amy grabbed her friend, pulled her tight to her and exploded, her juices almost squirting out, soaking Cassie’s already wet sex. Cassie managed to hold off for another ten seconds before pushing her hips forward with such force, Amy had a hard time maintaining contact with that slippery smooth pussy. Both girls moaned loud, able to let themselves go, knowing they didn’t have to be quiet and could just let their minds be free.
Both heavily breathing, Amy leaned forward, kissing Cassie deeply.
They had just shared an experience on such a deep level, Cassie thought, that she would never be the same.
Gazing into each other’s eyes, they smiled.
Continue on to Chapter 7
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