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The Temptation of Tanya, Chapter 2

  • Posted on December 4, 2018 at 2:38 pm

by StarSapphire

When I came home from work the next day, Tanya was waiting by my parking space. She eagerly waved to me and smiled as I pulled in and got out of the car.

Finding all the right keys and entry cards, we made our way to the elevator and then went up to my condo. I let Tanya in ahead of me as I scooped up the mail that had been delivered that morning. Nothing important, so I hung up my coat and went to join Tanya at my kitchen table.

“Mom has to work late tonight. Thanks for having me over,” Tanya said demurely.

“For you any time, sweetheart. It’s no trouble. I love your company.”

“And I like yours too, even if you are 35 years old!” she giggled.

“Hey, that wasn’t what you were saying last night, little girl, remember?”

“I know. I’m just teasing you. I really liked last night, the way you taught me to kiss,” Tanya smiled across at me warmly. I blushed, remembering my feelings only too well from last night.

To take my obsessed mind away from the sweet young form opposite me, I threw myself into preparing us both dinner. I did up a chicken stir-fry that required lots of chopping and cutting that allowed my thoughts to focus on something else besides Tanya’s young body, decked out in a navy blue pleated skirt and white high collar blouse. No peeks down the front tonight, I thought. Little did I know.

After dinner Tanya helped me wash up, then we resumed our comfortable positions at either end of my big black leather couch, as if no time had passed since last night. She sat facing me with her legs straight out on the couch, while I sort of curled in sideways at my end, Tanya’s feet just touching my shins. She began to wiggle her white ankle socks against me and laughed.

“Can we practice some more now?” Tanya asked with a wicked little grin.

“You mean kissing?” as if I didn’t know.

“Yeah, kissing,” she said and scooted close beside me, her eager face inches from mine.

Looking down at her, I couldn’t resist. I brought my lips forward and met hers in a soft, gentle peck before pulling away.

“Kissing you last night got me all excited,” Tanya whispered slyly.

“I know honey, I was getting a little worked up myself. We were so bad!” I was falling into her trap again, the little fox.

“When I went to bed, you know what I did?” she asked me breathlessly.

“No… what, sweetheart?”

“I touched myself, you know, down there,” she said pointing towards her pussy.

“Yes, I know what you mean, honey,” I replied softly, my heart racing.

Oh my God! Now what should I do? I’d masturbated, too, but I hadn’t thought about the effect our little necking session might have on an inexperienced but all too grown up Tanya. Obviously she was getting turned on, whether she thought that our kissing had “counted” or not.

“I touched myself too, Tanya,” I confessed rather shamefully. Telling an eleven-year-old girl that I’d just masturbated to memories of her kisses was a totally strange and slightly scary experience. “After you left, and then again before I went to sleep. Kissing can be serious stuff, especially to an old broad like me, y’know.”

“That is just so awesome, Carla, that you played with yourself — and you’re not an old broad. You’re sexy and beautiful and I only wish one day I’ll look half as good as you do!” She threw both arms around my waist and embraced me, planting her young, lush lips full against mine.

This kiss lasted a little longer… and yes, our tongues were involved. After our moment of self-disclosure, the resolve I’d had turned to water as my lips slowly parted for Tanya. She followed my lead, eagerly. Finally I had the incredible sensation of slipping my tongue into Tanya’s warm mouth, as hers shyly slid into mine.

The kiss was soft and sweet at first, then our mouths opened wider as we grew more passionate, our kiss becoming increasingly hungry. After several more intense minutes of this, we finally pulled apart and looked at each other.

“God, baby, that was so hot,” I panted. “But w-we have to stop now.”

“Stop? Stop what?” Tanya queried. “This doesn’t count, remember?” She looked at me with a sassy grin. “We’re just practicing.”

With that she began kissing me again… and within seconds we were deeply engrossed in one of the hottest, most meaningful kisses of my life. Just as I thought I’d lose my mind, as our tongues again engaged in loving combat, Tanya pulled away and looked me in the eyes with a sultry intensity.

“Can I… feel you up? You know, like, um, touch your titties?”

“Tanya!” I exclaimed. “That’s going a bit far, don’t you think?” I stared down at her, feeling both lust and shock.

“I just really want to know what it’s like to touch them. They’re very beautiful.” She looked up at me with her angelic little smile and I melted once more.

“Yeah, well, okay,” I stammered, surprising myself. “But don’t you dare tell your mom or anybody else that I let you feel me up, okay? I’m serious!” And I was.

“Of course I won’t, silly,” Tanya said. With that, she quickly swooped in to resume kissing me, and I felt her left hand start to glide up my stomach until she had the palm over my nipple, then she began gently fondling my right breast, then the left. My nipples were instantly hard as I felt the warm pressure of her hand stroking and kneading me.

“Gosh, they feel so nice!” she murmured into my lips as our tongues danced together.

“It feels good for me too, little one,” I murmured into Tanya’s mouth.

Waves of hot pleasure were shooting through my breasts and down between my legs. I was soaking wet as her hand continued to explore each breast in turn, then settled on a steady, soothing massage of my right one. My nipples were aching to be touched and sucked at that point, but I dared not take things any further.

As long as we have our clothes on, it’s okay. It doesn’t count. That’s what I kept telling myself, anyhow.

Then Tanya stopped kissing me again.  “I — I want to see them… your b-breasts, I mean,” she mumbled hesitantly with a finger in her mouth, looking too cute for words. “Pretty please?”

At this point I would have done almost anything for her. My resolve to be good was all but gone under Tanya’s imploring and my rising lust. Besides, it isn’t like being naked after all, I rationalized, I’ll just be topless. No big deal, right?

“Okay, little one, but I have to see yours too,” I commanded her with a catch in my throat, hardly able to wait to see her bare chest before me.

“Oh, boy!” Tanya squealed. “But I haven’t got any. Not really,” she remarked.

“Oh, yes you do. Now come on. Take off your top and I’ll take off mine.”

We both laughed. I began to unbutton my white cotton blouse, then slowly peeled it from my shoulders. Tanya, meanwhile, had unbuttoned hers and was staring intently at my breasts, cupped firmly in a lacy white bra. She slid her starched white blouse off her shoulders and draped it neatly over the arm of the couch.

Her titties were so sexy and adorable as she exposed them to my heated gaze; small little mounds topped with darling pink nipples all puffed out with excitement.

I quickly reached round my back and unclasped my bra, letting it fall forward through my arms and into my lap. Tanya stared at my bare breasts intently as I let the garment fall to the floor, forgotten.

“Oh, Carla!” Tanya exclaimed. “They’re so beautiful! Can I touch them?”

“Only if I can touch yours, sweetheart.”

She nodded, and I reached forward to cup her budding mounds with my palms. Tanya reached forward and did the same to me. Her touch was electric on my bare breasts. I watched her as she slowly and lovingly fondled my aching tits. Her eyes were like saucers, her mouth a big O of wonder.

Round and round, her small hands fondled my swollen breasts and nipples as my fingers gently stroked hers into puffy prominence. I yearned to take them in my mouth.

“I want to suck your nipples, baby,” I told Tanya, my voice shaking with excitement.

“Oooh, please!” she squealed.

I leaned forward and down, capturing first one, then the other soft nipple between my lips, kissing, licking, and sucking them to hardness. She purred like a baby kitten as I pleasured her adolescent breasts.

“Now I wanna kiss yours!” she demanded, sitting straight up with her elbows behind her back… looking so incredibly sexy that I nearly came on the spot.

I took the left breast in my hand and fed her my nipple. The touch of her lips was ecstatic, especially as she began to suck gently, her free hand reaching up to caress my right breast.

I was soaking wet now and desperately in need of release. I let her go on sucking and giving me tiny little bites — whether intentionally or not I didn’t know. The pleasure was intense and the sight of her nuzzling my breasts sent warm, rapturous waves down my hot, dripping pussy. I had to do something before I completely lost control.

“Stop, baby,” I urged her. “Sit up and talk to me for a second, okay?”

Tanya reluctantly pulled away. “Okay, but…”

“Honey, remember when you said you touched yourself last night?” She slowly nodded. “Well, I have to do that now. I need to get myself off, babe… and I want you to do it with me.”

I was amazed at what I’d just said. I’d never masturbated in front of anyone before, never mind a girl of eleven, but the idea was burned in my brain.

“R-really? You want to, to touch yourself with me?”

“Yes, baby, I do… and I want to watch you play with yourself while I do it. Is that okay?”

“Oooh, I’d like that!” Tanya gasped. “But we’ll have to take all our clothes off,” she said with a mischievous grin.

I had planned on simply slipping my hand down my pants, but this seemed like a naughtier, better idea. The thought of seeing Tanya naked overcame any resistance I had and I stood up, undid my slacks and slid them to the floor quickly. My wet panties followed.

Tanya stared wide-eyed at my trimmed brown bush as she undid her skirt, stood erect and let it fall. Her little girl’s white cotton knickers came down more slowly as an uncharacteristic moment of embarrassment overcame her. She blushed, lowered her head, then her panties, drawing her knees demurely together.

Oh, what a sight her little pink slit was, topping a pair of wonderfully developed legs that exposed themselves as her panties slowly made their way down and off. We both looked at each other and giggled.

“Sit at that end, honey… and I’ll sit here.” I placed my back against the right arm of the couch and opened my legs. At the opposite end, Tanya did the same. The sight of her fully exposed pink slice, revealed to me as she spread her knees apart, was more than enough to start me off.

My right hand stole between my legs, and I sank a finger deep into my steaming cunt, using the other hand to pleasure my engorged clitoris. Hot waves of pleasure began to undulate through my body as I worked away at myself.

Looking at Tanya, I could see her hand work between her thighs as she stared at my pussy, taking in every movement of my busy fingers. She had that glazed and stupefied look that bespoke intense arousal, and I’m sure I looked much the same as I stared back at her. Her movements were a bit awkward and first, but she soon had a steady rhythm going that seemed to match mine. Soon we were masturbating in unison.

Suddenly Tanya had risen from her position on the couch and was kneeling before me, her face flushed with excitement. “Carla,” she panted, her eyes wide, “I — I want you to do it for me, to play with my pussy. Please, would you do that, Carla? I want to feel you touching me!”

I now realized that we had reached the moment of truth… and there was no turning back if I gave in to her request.

“Tanya, honey… you know that if I touch you there it really counts, don’t you? We’ll be making love for real, baby. And what about your girlfriend? Have you thought about her?”

“She’s not my girlfriend, that’s the problem. She… she doesn’t even know how I feel about her,” Tanya said mournfully. Then her eyes flashed with excitement. “Besides, I love you too, Carla, every bit as much!”

Her plaintive voice touched my heart, but I was still apprehensive, no matter how badly I wanted her. “Oh, Tanya, I love you too… so very much. I just don’t want you getting hurt.”

“You love me?” She screwed up her face and leaned forward, her chin resting on my thigh. “You love me like… your girlfriend, or you love me like a little kid?”

“No, l — well, yes, like a girlfriend, honey,” I confessed. “Almost from the moment I first saw you. You take my breath away every time I see you, Tanya. Kissing and touching you has been like heaven must be. I want to make love to you so badly.”

Tanya practically fell into my arms and the soft warm feel of her pure white skin next to mine was pure bliss… like a culmination, a wish at last fulfilled. Her body was small and soft, still half child, but holding her against me was deliriously wonderful. Lifting up her chin, I gave her a gentle kiss, then told her to turn around and sit between my legs with her back against me. When she had complied, I let my left hand wander over her nipples, then I kissed and licked at her neck and ear.

“So… you want me to play with your pussy, do you?” I whispered, my lips brushing her ear.

“Oh yes, Carla…” she moaned, “and I really like it when you talk to me like that.”

“Like what, precious?” I teased her.

You know!” She squirmed against me in protest.

“No I don’t, honeybunch. You have to tell me,” I giggled lewdly.

“Yes you do. Saying stuff like `pussy’ and `titties’ and those other bad words!”

“Oh, those words! Why you little minx, wherever did you learn that kind of language?” I laughed.

“Hey, I’m eleven, not five, and I live in the big city and watch television, and I listen to Mom when she’s mad!”

I giggled at her reply, then whispered “Okay,” in her ear. My God, she loves talking dirty! As my right hand snaked down to touch her virgin cunt for the first time, I began whispering to her, my mouth brushing her ear.

“My hand is going down between your legs now, angel… and my fingers are touching your hot little slit.” My middle finger reached her as I said the words and I shivered at the sensation of her cunt taking it inside, opening for me. She felt so delicate, compared to the other women I’d had as lovers. A low moan escaped from Tanya’s lips as I gently fingered her.

I continued. “Now I’m playing with your nipples with my other hand while I’m rubbing your sweet clit baby. Mmmm, Tanya, you’re so wet.” I began a gentle circular motion on her little pink nubbin with my fingertips, my free hand sliding up the young girl’s body to fondle her titties with my other hand.

The sensation of finally possessing Tanya as my lover was overwhelming. So much so that I needed to get off right then.

“Tanya, honey,” I whispered in her ear. Her eyes were closed and her breathing came in sobs as I continued to play with her pussy. “I’m going to masturbate myself while I’m fucking you, baby.” She moaned loudly in response, and her hips began to rock gently back and forth against my hand.

I slipped my left hand between my legs, found my clit and began stroking myself, the top of my hand resting against her back. “There, baby… can you feel me touching my cunt for you?”

“Oh God yes!” Tanya hissed. “Make us both c-come, please! Don’t stop! Please don’t stop. I’m so, ooohhh, so close!”

“Don’t worry, little one. I won’t stop. I’m going to finger your hot pussy now, baby… put my finger in your wet cunt and fuck you with it!” I gently pushed the tip into Tanya’s vagina and felt how incredibly tight she was. Barely inside her, I rimmed the entrance with my finger, and she gasped and shook in my arms. “Come for me, my sweet little lover…” I whispered hoarsely, “come in my arms while I touch your cunt!”

With that, Tanya let go. Her back arched and her hands came down on top of mine, pressing me deeper into her virgin cunt, her cunt that now dripped with her hot sticky juices. Her hips continued to grind against my trapped hand as deep shudders of pleasure shot through her small body.

“Oh my God! Fuck me!” Tanya cried, wailing as her orgasm rose to a frenzied crescendo, crested, then slowly subsided. Her naked body was flushed from head to toe as she lay there, panting for breath.

As soon as she could speak, she turned to me and threw her arms around my body, giving me a fierce squeeze. “That w-was so good, Carla! I can’t believe it! Oh, God, I love you so much, s-so much!” Small sobs began to break from her, and I felt her hot tears against my naked skin as she shook in my arms.

“There there, honey,” I cooed as I held and gently rocked her, placing little kisses on the top of her head. “This was a big moment for you sweetheart. I just hope I made it special for you.”

“You did! You did!” Tanya exclaimed against me, alternately laughing and crying. “I’ve never been so happy before!”

“Me neither,” I replied, surprised to realize that I meant it.

Tanya quickly looked up at me, her tear-streaked face looking so young all of a sudden. “Really?” she asked, looking me directly in the eye.

“Really,” I replied, gazing back at her with all the love I had for her at that moment, which was a considerable amount.

“Oh, Carla! That is so sweet!”

Tanya fell back into my arms, and we cuddled together naked, lying together on my couch, too blissed out to move. We stayed that way for perhaps a half hour… and then Tanya’s head suddenly popped up.

You haven’t come yet, have you?”

“No sweetheart, but that doesn’t matter.”

“Well, it does to me!” she declared, raising herself up to kneel beside me. “Besides, I want to have a really good look at your pussy… and touch it, too. I haven’t done that yet.”

“I guess you haven’t,” I murmured. Frankly, the idea of Tanya getting me off felt like a very appealing idea right then. “I’m really wet down there, though,” I cautioned her.

“Good! I want to feel your pussy when it’s all hot and squishy. Now let me look!” So saying, she moved down to my hips and stared intently at my wet pussy for a few seconds. Resting her head on my stomach, her fingers began first to explore my damp, tangled pubes, then headed for more exciting terrain… easing apart my sticky labia, then slowly inserting two fingers in my cunt, drawing a soft moan from my lips.

When she had her fingers buried deep inside me, she lifted her face to watch. Her middle two fingers were now rapidly pumping in and out of my hot hole. The feeling was exquisite.

“Hey, I’m fucking you!” Tanya pronounced, proud of her new, wicked vocabulary. It worked for me. “Wow, you are wet… and you smell good, too!” she exclaimed as she continued.

“Oh, God — don’t stop!” I cried. “Fuck me, lover!”

Tanya worked two fingers deep into my vagina while her other hand stroked my slit. Finding my clitoris with her middle finger, she began rubbing me off with a less than perfect stroke… but her novice attempts only heightened the sense of pleasure I felt, knowing it was her first lesbian experience.

Suddenly my climax was upon me — stealing my breath away, shaking my body. “I — I’m coming honey! Oh God YES! FUCK ME! I’m C-COMING!” I gasped.

She did, and I did. Great hot spasms swept through me as my hips bucked up into Tanya’s hard working fingers, still plunging deep into me. My back arched up, and a quiet but powerful keening escaped from my mouth that increased in volume as my orgasm reached its height.

As the sharp, almost painful pleasures of my climax eased, I began taking in deep lungfuls of air, slowly relaxing back into the couch.

“Tanya, darling,” I said softly, “thank you so much! I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard.” I  folded her into my arms, kissing her neck.

“Carla, I love you,” Tanya breathed into my shoulder “That was so exciting, watching you come like that!”

“Let’s hope you can watch me come many more times, precious. And I love you too, more than you know.”

I held her tightly in my arms and rocked the two of us into a gentle catnap.

Waking a while later, I picked up my watch from the end table and looked at the time.

“Oh, no!” I exclaimed with a start. “Your mom’s going to be coming for you in less than ten minutes, honey! We have to get up and get dressed!”

We both quickly fought our way into our clothes, then bumped each other aside at my bathroom mirror trying to fix our hair. Exactly on time, the knock came at my door… and we were ready, or so I hoped.

“So… has Tanya been giving you a hard time?” Leanne smiled at me from my doorway.

“Not at all,” I gulped. “She’s been a perfect angel, haven’t you sweetheart?” I queried as she moved up beside me, looking like the perfect little junior miss. My guilt knew no bounds at that moment, as Leanne looked down at her daughter so lovingly.

“Oh yes, we had a great time!” Tanya announced to her mother.

As we said our goodbyes, I noticed Leanne glance back at me with a puzzled expression on her face. Quickly turning away, she and Tanya departed.

Carry on to Chapter Three!

 

The Joy of Girls, Chapter 2

  • Posted on December 2, 2018 at 2:51 pm

Author Unknown

The week came and went quickly. Kori continued to masturbate daily, as did Becka, although they didn’t have any more phone adventures. Becka invited Kori and their mutual friend Jenna to her sleepover at school the next day.

Finally, Friday afternoon came. “Can I get a ride with you and your mom over to Becka’s, Kori?” asked Jenna as the girls walked home; Suzy had cheerleading practice again, so Kori’s mother Elaine would be giving her daughter a lift.

“I’m sure she won’t mind,” said Kori. The girls said their goodbyes as they split up to go to their respective houses. After a couple of hours of homework, it was time to go to Becka’s.

At her house, Becka was preparing for her friends’ arrival. She had seized an opportunity while she was home alone to snoop around her parents’ room. Sure enough, she found what she had always known was there — a collection of porno tapes. With no boxes, she had to guess which one would be good. Finally, she chose one and hid it in her dresser.

Kori and Jenna arrived at 6 PM, just as they were supposed to. Becka hadn’t had time to change out of her school clothes yet, so she let them in and disappeared into her room to change. She returned wearing shorts and a t-shirt, and it was obvious to both friends that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

Becka’s parents got home soon after that, and the girls did typical sleepover things — watched movies, ate, and talked about boys — until Becka’s parents said good night and retired for the evening. Becka then suggested, “Come on, let’s move this party upstairs.”

Kori was shocked when she saw her friend’s room, which was immaculately clean for once. She and Jenna took turns changing into their night clothes in the bathroom, and soon all three girls were sitting on Becka’s bed, clad only in loose shorts and oversized t-shirts. Kori had gone without panties, but she wasn’t sure about the other girls.

As they talked and watched television, Kori and Becka each searched their minds desperately, trying to think of a way to casually bring up the subject of masturbation.

They were both pleasantly surprised when Jenna gave them the answer by suggesting a game of Truth or Dare. The other two tried to contain their excitement as they agreed to play.

Jenna started the game by asking Becka, “Truth or dare?”

Becka thought before responding, “Truth.”

Kori was disappointed when Jenna asked Becka a not-very-personal question about a boy she had kissed. Becka quickly answered the question and they proceeded with the game. She skipped Kori and went back to Jenna, who selected truth.

To Kori’s surprise, Becka asked their friend point-blank, “Do you ever play with yourself?”

Jenna’ mouth dropped open and her face turned three shades of red. “Well, I’m not going to answer that unless you guys answer it too.”

Both girls didn’t blink before replying that yes, they did.

Jenna was shocked at their forthrightness, but she, too, admitted that she masturbated.

“How often?” asked Becka.

Jenna frowned thoughtfully before answering, “About every other day. Sometimes every day. What about you?”

Becka again answered honestly, “Gosh, every day. What about you, Kori?”

The younger girl gave a bit more detail, which was no surprise to Becka. “Every day for the past week,” said the girl.

Becka, pretending that she hadn’t already heard the details, pressed Kori for specifics.

Kori held a quick debate in her mind about whether or not she should share the entire story with her more conservative friend Jenna. Finally, she decided to forge ahead, and told her friends about her big sister Suzy and spying on her while she’d gotten off to the porn flick.

Jenna couldn’t believe what she was hearing. For several months, she had secretly been fantasizing about girls, ever since she had stumbled upon some lesbian porn magazines in her father’s closet. The pictures had filled her head with thoughts, many of them about Kori and Becka.

She asked, “I’ve never seen a dirty movie. What was it like?”

Kori grew very animated as she explained the things she’d seen to her friend.

By this point, stiff nipples poking through the t-shirts the girls wore made it quite obvious that everyone was quite a bit aroused, none more so than Jenna, the “innocent” one. All three girls had totally forgotten about their game, and each was secretly trying to formulate a scheme to have them all masturbate together.

While Kori and Jenna were trying to think of a subtle plan, Becka opted to be more direct. “Is anyone else here as worked up as I am?” she asked. Both girls admitted that they were indeed aroused. “I think we should all just take off our clothes and do what we all want to do,” she suggested.

“Wait. Would that make us… you know, lesbians?” asked a concerned Jenna. Fantasies were one thing, but to actually have them realized was something else.

Becka answered Jenna’ question with one of her own, this one addressed to Kori. “Kori, when you watched your sister, did it make you feel gay?” she asked, hoping that Kori had the right answer.

“Not at all,” replied the girl. “I was just learning how to do it.”

Becka replied, “Exactly. And maybe we can all teach each other something new, something that we’ve never tried before.”

This satisfactorily answered Jenna’ question, and soon all three girls were shyly removing their clothes. None of them were more nervous than Kori, who had never seen her friends naked. Becka and Jenna had changed clothes together a few times, but of course, this was something completely different.

Once they were all nude, each girl scoped out the others. Becka was a tall girl with dark blond hair. Being the oldest of the group by a few months, her breasts were slightly larger than Jenna’ and quite a bit bigger than Kori’s. The other two girls were intrigued by Becka’s mound, which was completely smooth; neither of them had seen a shaved pussy before.

Jenna was a brunette with a bush to match, similar in build to Becka, but with smaller breasts; however, what she lacked in tits, she made up for in her shapely ass. Even as an eighth-grader, she had caught high school boys checking out her rear end at the mall.

Kori stood shyly in front of the other girls, her small breasts topped with pert pink nipples that were erect with excitement. Jenna was very intrigued by her young friend’s red pubic hair; something about it really turned her on.

After sizing one another up, Becka took the initiative, settling back against the headboard and parting her legs. Jenna pulled up Becka’s desk chair and sat down, while Kori positioned herself at the foot of the bed.

Soon, they were masturbating, all inhibitions gone.

Jenna was trying to be as casual as the other two, but her secret desires were catching up to her and she was finding it hard to stay calm; she couldn’t deny that her two friends were incredibly hot!

Under the circumstances, Jenna was moving much quicker than the other two. Becka and Kori were still rubbing the outsides of their pussies when Jenna inserted two fingers into her vagina and started massaging her throbbing clit with her thumb. Kori followed suit, as did Becka, who also began rubbing her breasts with a free hand.

Jenna allowed her thoughts to roam free. As long as she’d been fantasizing about her friends, she had only imagined them masturbating together, as they were now doing. Now, she began picturing them doing other things the women in the magazine had done. She imagined Becka on her knees, eating Kori’s pussy. Then she pictured the three of them, licking each other simultaneously.

On and on went the girl’s thoughts until she could hold it back no longer. She began to moan softly and couldn’t stop herself, moaning on and on until the last waves of her climax subsided. Kori was not far behind; her orgasm began just as Jenna’ faded. Becka, however, had more restraint. She continued fingering her pussy and playing with her breasts for another two or three minutes before she started moaning, not too softly, and experienced her own orgasm.

*****

Becka’s first masturbation experience had taken place at her cousin’s house when she was eleven. Becka stayed in a makeshift guest room upstairs, right next to her sixteen-year-old cousin Sierra’s bedroom. The two rooms had actually been built as one, but Becka’s aunt had made them two by hanging a thick, heavy drape, similar to a theater curtain, across the room to serve as an improvised wall.

The first night of Becka’s stay, Sierra had a date. Becka turned in for the night just before her cousin came home. She was trying to go to sleep when she heard Sierra enter her own bedroom, then she was disturbed by a thin stream of bright light coming from the edge of the curtain. She quickly realized that the curtain wasn’t drawn tightly and, trying to respect her cousin’s privacy, she got up and padded across the floor to fix the curtain. Becka risked one look inside, however, and that made all the difference.

Sierra was undressing to get ready for bed. More out of curiosity than anything else, Becka stayed put, curious to see what a teenage girl looked like naked. She watched as her cousin removed her jeans and shirt, then finally her white lacy bra. Becka marveled at the size of her breasts; for a sixteen-year-old girl, they appeared quite impressive!

Sierra didn’t remove her blue cotton panties; instead she stretched out on her mattress, on top of the covers. It occurred to the younger girl that Sierra didn’t seem to be going to sleep.

What happened next, Becka told her two friends, still stands out clearly in her memory.

Sierra had slipped a hand into the waistband of her panties. Becka didn’t know what she was doing down there, but she could see her cousin’s hand moving at an ever-increasing rate. Finally, Sierra lifted her legs and her ass off the bed and pushed the panties down to her ankles before kicking them off.

Becka was utterly amazed at the sight of her cousin’s vulva. She had dark hair down there just like Becka’s mother, who was the only woman the younger girl had ever seen naked. Sierra returned to her previous task, concentrating on her wet pussy as she masturbated.

Just then, Sierra’s head turned to the right, toward the curtain that separated the rooms. Becka quickly ducked out of sight and tiptoed back to bed.

She climbed in and started thinking about what she had just seen. Why was Sierra doing that? Does it feel good?

Before she could get too involved in her thoughts, she was distracted by the sound of the curtain being pulled open. She looked over to see her naked cousin standing there. “You saw me, didn’t you?” asked the older girl, without a trace of anger.

Becka could only stammer, “Y-yes. I’m sorry. I got up to fix the curtain, and–”

Sierra cut her off. “You don’t have to explain. You’re eleven. You’re curious, right? I bet you were wondering why I was doing that, huh?” she accused. Becka admitted that this was true.

Sierra then calmly explained sex to the younger girl, then explained how masturbating served as a substitute for having sex. It was a weak explanation, but nevertheless informative for the curious eleven-year-old.

With her voice betraying her nervousness, Sierra asked the girl, “Would you like to know how to do it?”

“Um, okay,” Becka said, and her cousin instructed her to remove her clothes.

Soon, the girl was naked, and Sierra told her to mimic her movements. Becka tried, and was soon thrown headlong into her first orgasm. Sierra came almost simultaneously, and both girls were a little louder than they should have been.

Fortunately, they weren’t caught, and they made time to continue this practice every night for the rest of Becka’s stay.

*****

After hearing Becka’s story, Kori and Jenna were incredibly turned on, as was Becka. However, no one wanted to appear overly eager, so no one spoke up.

Shortly thereafter, the girls decided it was time to go to sleep. Kori offered Jenna the bed and prepared her spot on the floor. After teeth were brushed and bodies were clothed again, Becka turned out the light, and soon Kori could hear the even breathing that told her the others were asleep.

She was having no such luck, however. She thought about the story Becka had just shared with them, but in her fantasy, the cousin Sierra was replaced by her sister Suzy. She finally fell into a fitful sleep, still thinking about masturbating with her older sibling.

The last clear thought that went through her mind before sleep overcame her was: Is Suzy interested in other girls?

*****

If Kori had been home that night, she would have discovered the answer.

After learning that her little sister was away on a sleepover, sixteen-year-old Suzy had invited her friend Karen over to spend the night. The two had been the best of friends since the fourth grade, and had spent the night at each other’s homes many times. No one knew, however, that they had recently become more than friends.

Suzy and Karen had been lovers for about two months, although both of them had fought off the urge for a couple of years before that. The girls had made love about ten times, all at Karen’s house. Now that they had some privacy at Suzy’s place, they decided it would be a good night to initiate her bed.

While young Kori was drifting off to sleep, Karen was performing a striptease for her already naked friend. By the time Karen got down to her panties, Suzy had already managed to masturbate herself to one orgasm. As passion overcame her, she reached out and drew Karen to her.

The pair collapsed onto the bed, kissing each other passionately. Suzy loved kissing her friend, loved the way a girl’s tongue felt in her mouth. Karen, however, was more interested in having her tongue elsewhere.

Breaking the passionate kiss, she rolled Suzy over onto her belly and pushed the girls’ legs underneath her, pushing Suzy’s beautiful ass into the air. Karen began to kiss and lick down Suzy’s crack until she found her lover’s tiny, puckered asshole, then began to eagerly explore it with her tongue.

Suzy moaned in ecstasy; she loved it when Karen did this.

Finally, after probing Suzy’s anus, she continued her path downward, finally arriving at her lover’s dripping slit. She wasted no time before plunging her tongue deep inside her friend. Her finger found Suzy’s clit and massaged it as she went down on her young lover. Soon Suzy was uncontrollably bucking, grinding her sex harder and harder against Karen’s face.

Just before Suzy reached another climax, Karen stopped and rolled her lover back over. She kissed her again before the two girls arranged themselves in a scissor formation and started grinding their pussies together. They came together and soon fell asleep, naked in each other’s arms with the bedroom door locked so they would be undisturbed.

*****

Morning came, and Kori was awakened by the sound of the shower running in Becka’s bathroom. Sitting up, she noticed that Becka was still in bed, so she assumed Jenna was getting cleaned up. Kori had to pee, and didn’t think Jenna would mind after last night, so she got up and walked into the bathroom. She also walked into another shocking turn of events.

Jenna was in the tub with the shower head running, but she wasn’t standing. She was lying in the tub with her legs on the sides. The shower head was set on vibrate, which causes it to squirt water forcefully at very quick intervals, and the horny young teen was holding it in her hand, aiming it at her extremely aroused cunt. When she saw Kori, she quickly tried to pretend she was washing her body, but the younger girl knew better.

Closing the door behind her, she said, “Don’t try to play it off. I saw what you were doing. Why are you hiding it after last night?”

Jenna answered, “I didn’t want you and Becka to think I was enjoying myself too much.”

Kori laughed. “I don’t think there’s any such thing as too much.”

As she wiped herself, she noticed that she, too, was very wet and aroused. Knowing that Jenna could see her, the younger girl began to caress her pussy again. Jenna noted it and, feeling encouraged, began to play the shower head over her cunt.

The stifled moans coming from the bathroom were enough to draw Becka out of her slumber. She quickly sized up what was going on in there and quickly shed her nightwear before entering the bathroom naked.

“Come on girls, don’t do that yet,” she said. “I have something else for us in the bedroom.”

Kori and Jenna were a bit embarrassed at having been caught by their hostess, but her demeanor let them know that she was okay with everything. Becka turned and walked back into her bedroom, with Kori following closely, leaving her clothes in a pile on the bathroom floor. Jenna had to dry off first, and as she watched her two nude friends walk away, she couldn’t help but stare at their tight asses. God, they’re both so hot! she told herself, amazed at how freely she was lusting after her friends.

Once all the girls had reassembled in the bedroom, Becka produced the tape she had “borrowed” from her parents for the party. “I found this in my dad’s closet and I thought we might enjoy watching it,” she said. “It didn’t have a box or a label or anything, so I’m just guessing what’s on it, but I’m pretty sure it’s porn.”

The other girls urged Becka to put the tape in — especially Jenna, who had never seen a porno movie before. The magazines she’d perused were one thing, but to actually watch people fucking? The thought excited her even more.

The first few minutes of the tape were phone sex commercials. Becka assured the girls they were worth skipping and fast-forwarded to the feature presentation. All the girls were surprised at the video Becka had lucked into — it was a “Barely Legal” video produced by a major men’s magazine.

The first scene featured a eighteen-year-old girl seducing a guy who picked her up while she was hitchhiking. The scene was fairly tame compared to some of the things Kori had seen in the other video, but Jenna was very pleased. She casually touched between her legs, assuring herself that she was still wet. She was sure the others were, too.

The next three scenes were basically the same idea: horny young girl gets fucked senseless by older man. The fifth scene, however, provided something totally different, something that made Jenna think she would go through the roof. A teenage girl invites her friend over to do some homework. Instead, they wind up watching porn, getting horny and, in the end, making lesbian love.

As the girls watched the scene, Jenna ached to touch her pussy, but she steadfastly refused; she didn’t want her friends to think badly of her. However, she soon heard the unmistakable sound of fingers caressing a wet cunt and carefully looked over to see Becka eagerly masturbating, making no effort to hide the desire she felt as she watched the lesbian action on the movie.

On the other side of Becka, Kori had been fighting the same urges as Jenna, at least until she too looked over and discovered Becka doing what she’d been resisting. Becka’s boldness encouraged her friends to follow suit, and soon all three girls were eagerly fingering themselves as they watched one of the young ladies licking and sucking the other one’s nipples on the screen.

Slowly but surely, all three girls turned their attention away from the movie and began to concentrate on each other. Becka, ever the uninhibited one, finally broke the tension. “Fuck! Why haven’t we ever done anything like that?” she asked, trying to pass it off as a joke.

Neither Kori nor Jenna was buying it, though. “Do you — do you want to do something like that?” asked Jenna, hoping against hope that Becka said yes.

After a thoughtful pause, Becka whispered her answer. “Yeah, I do.”

“Me too,” said Kori. With something completely new on their minds, the girls turned the movie off, and Jenna and Kori joined their friend on the bed.

There were a moment of awkward silence as the three inexperienced girls wondered what to do. Finally, Kori asked that very question. “Um, how do we start?” she said innocently.

Jenna was quick with an answer. “I have a confession to make,” she said. “Not too long ago, I found some lesbian porno magazines that my dad had, and I’ve been looking at them ever since I found them. I… I’ve kinda been hoping for something like this to happen. Anyway, since I’ve seen quite a bit of stuff, I think I can help us get started.”

The other girls gave her the green light, and Jenna quickly began giving out orders. “Let’s start with a kiss,” she suggested.

The three of them drew closer to each other. Soon, mouths shyly met, lips slid together, tongues founds tongues and the kissing quickly got hot.

Unable to help herself, Jenna reached over to her red-haired friend and began to rub her pussy.

Kori moaned at the invasion, then began doing the same thing to Becka’s shaved slit. Becka responded by reaching for Jenna, and soon the three girls had established a good rhythm as they massaged each other’s throbbing clits.

After a few minutes of this, Jenna was ready to take things even further. Breaking away from the kiss, she encouraged her friends to continue. They didn’t need to be told twice.

Jenna decided that she wanted to explore her friends’ breasts next, so she applied herself to the task, first Becka’s and then Kori’s. She hungrily tongued Kori’s nipples, then went back to Becka, kissing the underside of her tits.

All the while, though, her mind kept going back to Kori’s red pubic hair. Curiosity got the best of her, and Jenna convinced her friends to break their kiss. She instructed Kori to lie down on her back, and the younger girl obeyed.

Spreading her new lover’s legs wide, Jenna leaned forward until her face was mere inches from Kori’s pussy. The smell was intoxicating to the horny girl. She gingerly began to lick her friend’s slit up and down. Soon, her tongue made its first contact with the girl’s clit, and Kori let out a loud gasp.

Jenna stopped abruptly. “What’s wrong?” she inquired.

“Oh God, nothing, please don’t stop doing that!” Kori urged.

Jenna eagerly returned to her work, licking her friend’s clit and occasionally stopping to push her tongue deep into the girl’s vagina. Kori was massaging her tits as Jenna continued her oral assault.

Meanwhile, Becka had been watching this steamy show long enough. Seeing an opportunity to get involved, she crawled behind Jenna, who was positioned in such a way that her ass was in the air. Becka lay on her back and gently nudged Jenna’ legs farther apart until she could fit her head between them. She then pulled the girl’s crotch closer and closer to her face until her lips finally made contact with her friend’s cunt. Jenna moaned happily as she continued to go down on Kori.

Surprisingly, it was Jenna who reached her climax first, moaning loudly into Kori’s pussy. Kori wasn’t far behind; within seconds, she too was coming loudly.

Jenna rolled over onto her back and looked admiringly at Becka. “Thank you so much… that was fantastic!” she exclaimed.

“I think we should reward her,” said Kori, grinning wickedly.

Jenna agreed that this was a good idea and instructed Becka to stand in the middle of the room. Becka obliged, and was surprised when Jenna told Kori to kneel in front of their friend. Kori dropped to her knees in front of Becka, who opened her legs slightly, giving the younger girl better access to her soaking pussy. Kori began to explore her friend with her mouth, and she soon found the girl’s clit and began to suck it.

Jenna, meanwhile, had an idea. She arranged them so Becka was on her back in the floor and Kori was on top of her in a sixty-nine position. Jenna then pushed Becka’s legs into the air, exposing her beautiful ass. Recalling another picture she had seen, Jenna began probing Becka’s rosebud with her tongue.

The two sensations combined were overpowering for Becka, who soon began to moan, announcing her upcoming orgasm. Finally, ecstasy washed over her, and she lay limp on the floor.

Nearing another orgasm of her own, Kori climbed off her spent friend and approached Jenna; the couple kissed and quickly brought one another off with their fingers.

Looking at the clock, Becka realized it was nearly noon; her parents would surely be up to check on the girls soon.

The girls quickly showered, one after the other. Soon, they were dressed, and moments later Jenna’ mother pulled up outside. The girls reluctantly parted, promising to get together again soon.

If Kori had only known what was about to transpire at home, perhaps she would have been more excited about leaving.

Continue on to Chapter Three!