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Summer Love, Chapter 3

  • Posted on March 27, 2018 at 6:21 am

by callmeQ67

Melinda Lunsford willed herself to focus as she waited for the serve, gripping her racquet with both hands. Down 5-4 in the third set, Melinda had just evened the game at deuce.

Come on, God damn it, she said to herself. Just two more points and we’re five-all.

Melinda was expecting the serve to come down the middle to her backhand side, but her opponent fooled her by swinging it out wide to her forehand. She lunged and got her racket on the ball, just managing to block it weakly crosscourt. Melinda’s fleet-footed adversary was there at the net, easily punching away a volley winner.

Brooke grinned at her across the net.

“Match point,” she gloated.

Melinda and Brooke played weekly at the Westchester Country Club tennis courts, but in all their previous matches nothing more than a round of drinks was riding on the outcome. Melinda, a starter on her college tennis team, won most of the time. Brooke was taller, fitter and stronger than Melinda, but usually she lacked the blonde’s finesse.

Which was why Melinda had allowed herself to make such an ill-considered bet. Brooke had been after Melinda to share her new thirteen-year-old fuck toy, but Melinda was reluctant. She’d only introduced Courtney to the pleasures of girl-girl sex two weeks earlier, and she wasn’t yet ready to give up her exclusive relationship.

“I’ll tell you what,” Brooke had said. “If I win our match tomorrow, you have to share the little doll with me.”

“Fat fucking chance,” Melinda replied. “What are you going to give me when I win?”

Brooke thought for a moment. “If you win, I’ll be your slave for a week.”

Like Melinda, Brooke had a dominant personality. The idea of the lovely, headstrong brunette taking orders from her was too enticing to pass up.

“Deal,” she’d said.

Now, on the brink of defeat, the bet was looking like a huge mistake. Brooke was playing the match of her life.

I can still win this, Melinda told herself as she took her position in the ad court, but her confidence had wilted. When Brooke’s service ace kissed the line to end the match, Melinda could only shake her head in disgust.

An hour later, after showering and driving to Melinda’s house, the two women sipped cold drinks as they waited for young Courtney to arrive. Similar in age and personality, the women were very different physically. Melinda was a fair skinned, blue-eyed blonde with very feminine curves, while Brooke had short, dark brown hair and a lean, almost muscular physique. Her small breasts needed no bra, and her olive skin tanned easily.

“Look,” Melinda was saying, “I know we had an agreement, but she’s such a sweet little thing, I feel like a dirty pimp handing her over to you.”

“What are you afraid of? Do you think I’ll turn her into a butch little dyke?”

“Well, yeah. Courtney is such a girly girl, and I love that about her. I’d hate to see her start swearing and spitting like a truck driver.”

“Unfair,” said Brooke. “I’m not crude like that, and you know it.”

“All the same, I’d rather be there the first time you two… ”

“You want to do her together?” Brooke asked. She had already begun to imagine the possibilities.

* * *

Courtney was in a hurry. She peddled hard, her long chestnut ponytail swaying behind her. She was glad for the cooling breeze as she began to get overheated from the sun and the exertion.

Over the previous two weeks, Courtney had established something of a routine. She rode her bike to Melinda’s house every afternoon, and the older woman tutored her in the myriad ways two women can give each other pleasure. Courtney was an excellent student.

When she arrived, the teenager was surprised to find another guest at Melinda’s house. For an instant, Courtney thought the tall, dark figure was a man, but a look at her smooth, pretty face soon dispelled that notion. The stranger’s eyes seemed to drink her in, from her sneakers and ankle socks, up her smooth legs to her silky nylon soccer shorts, and on to her ribbed cotton tank top. They paused at her braless breasts, then finally moved up to her face.

The examination left Courtney feeling a bit uneasy as she was introduced. Brooke, dressed in black trousers and a white shirt, shook her hand with a powerful grip. She towered over Courtney. The teen was just five feet tall, and Brooke was nearly six. Practically eye level with the woman’s nipples, Courtney couldn’t help noticing they were poking through the material of her shirt. More unsettling, though, was the woman’s stare. She felt the way a lamb must feel when it senses the presence of the wolf.

“Have a seat, Courtney,” said Melinda. “Let me get you something to drink. Brooke and I are having vodka tonics. Would you like to try one?”

Courtney brightened. Melinda didn’t usually offer her alcohol.

“Yes, please.”

After a bit of chat about school and sports, and after downing half her drink, Courtney was feeling much more relaxed. Maybe Brook wasn’t so scary after all. With her close-cropped hair she had an appealing boyish quality and looked very young, though she told Courtney she was thirty-four.

But when Brooke said, “Melinda’s told me so much about you,” the teen was instantly on her guard.

“She… She has?” Courtney glanced at Melinda, who looked miserable.

“Yes,” Brooke went on. “She says you’re so sweet and thoughtful, and very willing to learn.”

“Um… Yeah,” mumbled Courtney.

“And,” said Brooke, looking straight into the girl’s innocent young face, “she says you’re the best little pussy licker she’s ever met.”

Courtney felt like she’d been punched in the stomach. She couldn’t believe that her lover had told this woman her most intimate secret. Courtney herself had told no one, not even her neighbor and best friend, Kristen.

She stood up feeling stunned and betrayed, wishing she could disappear. Looking towards Melinda for support, she found none. Her mentor was staring pointedly in the other direction.

Sensing Courtney was about to bolt for the door, Brooke stood up too, gripping the girl’s arms firmly.

“Please, don’t be upset,” she said. “Melinda didn’t mean to hurt you.”

Courtney looked down at her shoes.

“I know she’s your first lover and you really care about her, but it’s a big world out there. You’re going to have many more lovers as you grow up, so maybe it’s time for you to expand your horizons.”

“Wha… What do you mean?”

“Well, I’m sure Melinda is a good teacher, but everyone makes love a little differently. Maybe there are some things I could teach you as well.”

“I don’t know.”

“Look at me, gorgeous,” said Brooke, raising the girl’s chin.

Courtney appeared to be on the verge of tears as she looked up into Brooke’s penetrating eyes.

“We’re going to make you feel things you’ve never even imagined.”

The word “we” set off a tiny warning alarm, but when Brooke began to nibble her bare shoulder and neck, Courtney’s brain wouldn’t process the signal.

“Give me a little kiss, okay?” said Brooke.

The tall woman’s kiss was so soft and tender that Courtney’s fear was pushed to the background. When Brooke wrapped those strong arms around her and squeezed, Courtney felt she was falling into an abyss. It was like the feeling she got when going over the top of that first big hill on a roller coaster.

When Brooke kissed her again, she let the older woman’s tongue slide into her mouth, wanting it. She kissed back, and Brooke sucked on her tongue, setting off sparks than ran through her nervous system. Courtney was bent backwards and she clung to the older woman’s neck to keep from falling.

As their searing kiss went on and on, with Brooke’s hands squeezing her juicy round butt, Courtney felt the need building inside her, like a fever that started in her loins and spread its warmth all over her body.

When Brooke finally ended the kiss, Courtney was fairly panting with adolescent desire. Her knees felt weak and her pussy throbbed. Her mouth was open, lips wet with saliva. Part of her still wanted to run away, but a flame had been lit inside her and it threatened to ignite a bonfire.

Brooke slowly reached out to touch the tips of Courtney’s breasts. The young teen sighed when Brooke’s thumbs stroked her rock hard nipples, then moaned deep in her throat when she pinched them.

“Jesus, Courtney,” said Brooke. “Your tits are amazing. I’ve gotta see ‘em.”

Taking Courtney’s shirt by the hem, she pulled it up roughly. The thirteen-year-old brunette raised her arms submissively. When the teen’s upturned breasts came into view, Brooke could only whisper in awe.

“Oh my God,” she said. “They’re so beautiful.”

Courtney felt a kind of ache spread out from her nipples.

Courtney’s boobs had only begun to sprout a year or so earlier, but she’d already outgrown her B-cup bras, and filled a C nicely. Her tits were now in that state of early teen perfection to which the laws of gravity seem not to apply. They stuck out from her small frame in the most tantalizing way, without a hint of sag. With puffy, bubble-gum-pink aureoles, the creamy cupcakes were themselves set off by the dark tan of the rest of her skin.

Falling to her knees, Brooke gazed at the teen titties reverently. She hesitated to touch them, for fear of spoiling their sublime perfection.

The longer she waited, the more the ache in Courtney’s nipples seemed to grow. At last, looking down at the older woman, the girl took Brooke’s hands and placed them on her nascent teenage breasts.

At first Brooke handled them gently, like fragile treasures. She ran her fingers around their perimeters, along the perfect curve at the bottom, and finally to the sensitive nipples. But as her forceful personality reasserted itself, the randy lesbian began to squeeze harder, watching her fingers sink into the pliable flesh. When she twisted the fat pink mushroom caps she was encouraged by Courtney’s whimper of pleasure. She sucked the tip of one breast into her mouth, grazing it with her teeth, and Courtney’s fingers twined through her short hair.

Releasing Courtney’s nipple, Brooke looked up at the girl as she allowed drool to fall from her open mouth onto the child’s breast. The little teenager gasped when the woman’s tongue spread saliva over her jutting white-and-pink flesh cones, then blew on her skin. They both watched the nipples crinkle under the cool air.

“Turn around,” said the older woman suddenly, her hands at the girl’s waist.

Courtney now faced Melinda, who stared at her young lover with glazed eyes, one hand between her legs. The buxom blonde had to admit that it was arousing to watch little Courtney being seduced by her friend. The young teen, clad only in her soccer shorts and sneakers, stood with her head thrown back as Brooke caressed her tits from behind.

“Look at these fucking tits, Melinda,” Brooke said. “Thirteen years old, and they’re twice the size of mine already.”

Melinda could only nod and stare.

“Let’s get these off,” said Brooke, finally taking her hands away from Courtney’s spectacular breasts. Slipping her fingers under the waistband of the girl’s shorts, she lowered them slowly, careful not to take the panties down too.

Courtney didn’t own any underwear that she considered ‘sexy’. Most of her panties were similar to the ones she wore now, patterned cotton bikinis. These were blue with little yellow smiley faces on them.

Brooke thought they were perfect. Their childish innocence only served to accentuate Courtney’s youth and inexperience.

While Courtney stepped out of her soccer shorts, Brooke feasted her eyes on the girl’s round butt. She squeezed the firm cheeks with both hands, then gathered the material of her panties in one fist and pulled it up tight to reveal the flawless teen globes. The usually invisible peach fuzz covering her smooth rump glowed in the afternoon sun.

“Oh fuck, that’s gorgeous,” Brooke said, in awe.

She gently sank her teeth into Courtney’s right cheek, while the teenager looked back over her shoulder and giggled.

Melinda’s hand was busy under the hem of her dress as she watched her friend, still fully dressed in trousers and shirt, worshipping her teen lover’s ass.

As Melinda looked on, Brooke eased Courtney’s panties down. The scent of aroused teen pussy filled Brooke’s nostrils. With the cotton stretched between the teenager’s knees, Brooke lowered her face to the damp material. “Mmmmm,” she mumbled, licking Courtney’s sweet cream from the gusset of her panties. Brooke sucked up every trace of teen pussy juice before taking Courtney’s panties the rest of the way down.

“Bend over, Courtney,” Brooke ordered. “Spread your legs.”

The teenager opened her legs wide and bent at the waist. Sunlight glistened on the child’s slick labia.

“Touch the floor,” said Brooke, and with the suppleness of youth, Courtney bent until her palms were flat on the hardwood.

Melinda groaned with lust as she watched her young lover, clad only in her sneakers, wantonly display herself to her butch friend.

“I love your pussy lips,” said Brooke.

For such a young girl, Courtney had remarkably thick, curled inner lips that protruded beyond her plump outer lips. Until recently she’d been embarrassed by her unusual genitalia, but Melinda clearly loved them and now it seemed Brooke did too. The folds clung together, and as the older lesbian stroked them with the tip of a finger, the lavish lips parted, connected only by thin strands of sticky girl cream. The teen squealed when Brooke used her tongue to open them further, lapping up the sauce.

While Brooke probed deep for more juice, the soft underside of her tongue teased the girl’s clit. Gripping Courtney’s thighs, the dark-haired lesbian explored every part of the girl’s vulva with her mouth.

Melinda could clearly hear the obscene slurping noises as Brooke sucked the teenager’s juicy cunt. Melinda herself was close to orgasm, the fingers of one hand inside her panties and her other hand squeezing her heavy breasts.

Courtney’s whimpering cries were almost pathetic with undisguised need as the tall lesbian slurped her gooey pussy. Her legs grew increasingly unsteady until she thought she might pitch forward onto the floor at any moment.

Brooke must have sensed it too, because she stood and led the child to a sofa. She placed the girl with her legs spread wide and her butt resting on the very edge of the cushion. It was her first front view of Courtney’s pussy and she paused to relish it.

The teen’s plump mound had a thin covering of dark curls, with finer hair trailing down each side of her sopping gash. Brooke squeezed Courtney’s pussy lips together, causing her erect clit to pop out.

“Mmmmm, that’s a nice fat one,” said the girl’s ravisher.

“Uhhnnnnnn,” whined the teenager pitifully as Brooke ignored her clit again to suck the juicy pink labes.

The dominant lesbian wanted Courtney’s first orgasm from her to be one she wouldn’t soon forget. She spread the child’s folds, pinning them back with her thumbs.

“They’re like butterfly wings,” she said, before she slowly worked a finger inside.

Courtney winced in pain and alarm as the thin membrane blocking her vagina stretched.

“Oh my,” Brooke said, “a real live virgin.”

She withdrew her finger but her mind was filled with unwholesome possibilities. Deciding it was time at last to let the girl cum, she placed her mouth over the top of Courtney’s needy puss and sucked, her tongue massaging the girl’s engorged clit.

With a high-pitched squeal Courtney began to twitch like she’d had an electric shock. Her trembling legs shot up in a wide ‘V’ as she mauled her perfect titties, her round childish face contorted with ecstasy.

Brooke kept up her oral assault until the girl couldn’t take any more, then eased off, letting her down slowly. Courtney pulled her knees up to her chest, one hand covering her sensitive cootchie as the spasms ran through her body.

Brooke, her mouth wet with Courtney’s girl juice, looked over at Melinda. Judging by the look on her face, her blonde friend had just cum too.

“Girl,” said Brooke, “you weren’t exaggerating. She is so sweet I want to lick her for hours. Come on, let’s take her up to your bedroom.”

With that, the athletic brunette scooped up the teenager in her arms as if she were a baby. Courtney shrieked as she was lifted into the air, wrapping her arms around Brooke’s neck.

“Bedtime, sweetie,” said Brooke, making the teen giggle like a baby girl.

Melinda picked up her drink, knocked it back in one toss, and followed Brooke up the stairs.

When she got to her room, Melinda found Courtney on the bed watching Brooke strip. She paused in the doorway.

Brooke unbuttoned her white dress shirt and pulled it off. Her small breasts were the classic ‘champagne glass’ shape, with brownish nipples no bigger than dimes.

The teenage girl stared at them. Courtney’s mouth fell open when Brooke dropped her trousers.

She was wearing men’s briefs. Her tall, lean body had no extra fat and her smooth skin was evenly browned by the sun. The boy shorts emphasized her narrow hips. Her body was a provocative mix of masculine and feminine.

Little Courtney couldn’t take her eyes away, but when the girl reached out for her, Brooke grabbed her hands.

“Not just yet,” she said. “I haven’t finished with you.”

She pushed Courtney flat on her back and pinned her arms over her head. As Brooke sucked one of the fat pink nipples, Melinda pulled her dress off and joined her butch friend and teen lover on the bed.

Courtney groaned as both her nipples were sucked at the same time.

“I can’t get enough of these tits,” said Brooke.

“Mmm, hmm,” answered Melinda, her mouth full.

“Do you want to eat her first, or shall I?” asked Brooke.

“Let me,” said her friend. “I got so hot watching the two of you downstairs.” Melinda began licking her way down Courtney’s body.

“Wait,” said Brooke. “Lie on your back. Courtney, sit on her face.”

The headstrong lesbian positioned the teenager on her knees facing the wall as Melinda stretched out on the bed, her head between the girl’s legs. The blonde was treated to an enticing sight. As Courtney’s thighs parted, her precociously developed labia hung down just above the older woman’s waiting mouth. The sight and smell of aroused pubescent pussy was intoxicating.

Courtney gasped and gripped the headboard as Melinda began to gently lick her swollen labia.

“Are you sore, baby?” she asked. “Was Mrs. Leslie too rough with you?”

“Um … not too much,” said the girl.

“Don’t worry,” said Melinda between licks. “Momma will make it all better.”

While the shapely blonde tenderly ate the little girl’s juicy cunt, Brooke was toying with the pretty teenager’s upturned breasts. She turned Courtney’s face to hers and they kissed. So many sensations ran through the adolescent’s body at once. Even though she’d had a mind-bending cum only ten minutes before, the stirring built quickly in her loins once again. Without being aware that she was doing it, Courtney began to rock her hips, rubbing her dripping cunt in Melinda’s face. She moaned into Brooke’s mouth as their tongues swirled together.

Breaking off their kiss, Brooke squeezed Courtney’s plump round ass with one hand and pinched a nipple with the other.

“Is she doing a good job?” asked the mannish brunette. “Do you like the way she licks your pussy?”

“Oh! Yes!” Courtney said, her hips moving in a steady rhythm.

“Are you Mrs. Lunsford’s little fuck toy?” asked Brooke.

When she didn’t answer, Melinda pushed the girl’s crotch away from her face. Courtney whined in frustration.

“Say it,” ordered Brooke. “Say, ‘I’m Mrs. Lunsford’s little fuck toy.’”

“Please!” said the girl.

“Look at me, Courtney,” said Brooke. “Remember earlier I told you we would make you feel things you never even imagined?”

“Y … yes!”

“All you have to do is say the words. You’re a good girl, aren’t you Courtney? You like to make people happy, don’t you?”

The thirteen-year-old moaned with need. “Yes,” she said in a squeaky voice.

“Then tell her,” said Brooke harshly. “Tell Mrs. Lunsford what you are.”

There was a moment’s hesitation, then: “I’m your little fuck toy, Mrs. Lunsford! Please …”

Melinda began to suck her labia again and Courtney groaned with relief.

“You’re such a good little girl,” said Brooke. “Now you get your reward.” She pushed Courtney”s head down until it was on the pillows, then swung herself around until she was straddling Melinda’s prone body. Brooke stretched out her long frame on top of her friend so they lay face to face, their panty-covered pubic mounds rubbing together, her hard nipples pressed into Melinda’s soft breasts.

“Let’s share,” she said, and as Melinda nibbled the teenager’s clit, Brooke pushed her own face between the child’s round ass cheeks and began to spear Courtney’s sopping fuck hole with her tongue.

“Oh my God! Oh my God!” Courtney repeated mindlessly. What Brooke had said was true. She had never imagined anything could feel like this.

The butch lesbian drank the sweet juice that flowed from the teen girl’s cunt. She drooled over Courtney’s pink slit, and the mixture of saliva and fuck sauce ran into Melinda’s greedy mouth and onto her face. Licking up from the teenager’s wet vulva, Brooke’s tongue slid over Courtney’s puckered asshole.

“Oh fuck,” cried the girl.

“You like that, do you?” said Brooke. Courtney didn’t answer, but squealed when Brooke licked her ass again.

“Yes you do,” said Brooke, smiling. “Courtney, honey, I want you to spread your butt open with your hands.”

The teen cutie didn’t need to be told twice. With her face pressed into the pillows, Courtney reached behind her with both hands and spread the round unblemished cheeks of her ass.

“That’s so pretty,” said Brooke, admiring the girl’s delicate pink rosebud.

Sucking up a mouthful of juice from the girl’s soaking quim, the dark-haired dyke drooled it onto the girl’s puckered butthole. Her tongue began doing laps around the tiny orifice as Courtney sighed with pleasure.

Wetting it first in the teenie’s juicy cunt, Brooke pressed the tip of a finger into Courtney’s tight little anus.

“Uhnnn,” grunted the teenager.

By twisting it slowly like a corkscrew Brooke was able to work her finger in up the second knuckle. She began fucking the girl’s ass. With each thrust of Brooke’s finger Courtney made the cutest little whimper, grinding her pussy faster now on Melinda’s face.

“Oh God,” said Courtney a minute later. “I’m gonna cum.”

Brooke withdrew her finger and replaced it with her tongue. With Courtney’s asshole a little stretched from the finger fucking, Brooke was able to slide the tip of her tongue inside the girl’s tight sphincter.

When Melinda sucked Courtney’s stiff clit into her mouth, the teenager threw her head back and wailed. Her hips no longer moved in rhythm but shook violently. The feeling of one tongue on her clit and another in her ass was indescribable. Back arched, she grabbed the headboard and screamed again as waves of ecstatic joy carried her into orbit. When she finally drifted back to earth, little Courtney rolled onto her side weak and trembling.

Melinda and Brooke still lay face to face. Brooke grinned. “We make a pretty good team,” she said.

“Not bad, I guess.”

Brooke kissed her fem blonde friend. “Mmm,” she said. “You taste like Courtney.”

“So do you,” said Melinda. “Like her ass, that is.” They laughed and kissed some more.

“Enough,” said Brooke after a minute. “I need to get off now.” Dragging Courtney by the arms, she positioned the girl on her back so that her head lay at the very corner of the mattress. The brunette teen watched Brooke peel down her cotton briefs. Her pussy was covered in thick black curls and Courtney thought it looked beautiful. Standing with her back to the bed, she spread her legs wide and straddled the young teen’s head, lowering her crotch to the pretty teen’s face.

“Eat my fucking cunt,” she said.

Courtney had learned a lot from Melinda in the previous two weeks, and used all her skills to please this new lover. And she liked it. Courtney was discovering that she liked being told what to do. She had never heard the terms ‘domination’ and ‘submission’ used in a sexual context; she only knew that it excited her beyond measure when Brooke ordered her around like a slave. It made no sense to her how something so humiliating could cause her pussy to throb with need.

She only realized that she was rubbing her own pussy when Melinda took her hand away and began to lick it once again. When Brooke came, which didn’t take long, Courtney’s scream was drowned out by the wet, hairy pussy covering her mouth. The thirteen-year-old cutie couldn’t have put it into words, or wanted to, but she was getting off more from having her mouth used to please one woman than she was by the licking mouth of the other.

Later, after eating Melinda to orgasm as well, all three cuddled together on the bed. Courtney needed to ask something but wasn’t quite sure how.

“Mrs. Leslie?” she began hesitantly.

“Yes honey?” said Brooke.

“Um … a little while ago you told me I had to say something.”

“What? Oh, I told you to call yourself Mrs. Lunsford’s little fuck toy. Is that what you’re talking about?”

Courtney blushed prettily.

“Yeah…” said the teenager, her eyes downcast. “So… can I be your little fuck toy too?”

Continue on to Chapter 4