Chapter 1
The hands of the clock seemed frozen. Cheryl looked around at her classmates.
Some were reading, some were staring into space. All were bored and impatiently
waiting for the clock to finally hit three o’clock. The room was silent except
for the occasional flip of a page or the shuffling of feet. She glanced over her
shoulder toward the back of the room where her best friend Beth sat, two desks
back and one row over. Beth caught her look and rolled her eyes as if to say
“somebody please get me out of here!” Cheryl chuckled quietly and turned back to
the clock. The minute hand had moved - slightly. So she at least she knew that
time hadn’t actually stopped, but merely slowed to a snails’ pace. It was the
last day of school before summer vacation. Her and Beth were both eighteen,
their birthdays only a few weeks apart, and today was their last day of high
school.
Cheryl was a small girl, about five foot three and weighing just under a hundred
pounds. Her long, light brown hair fell straight down her back, almost reaching
to her tiny waist. Her green eyes were slightly almond-shaped in her oval face.
High cheekbones and a small button nose all came together in a very attractive
package, something that didn’t go unnoticed by the boys. She was popular and had
dated more than a few guys during high school. She was a little disappointed
with her breasts, however. Not that she was flat-chested, but she felt her
diminutive b-cups were a little on the small side. Beth kept telling her that
they were the perfect size and anything bigger would look freakish on her small
frame. She reclined back in her seat and glanced down at them. They were
perfectly round and firm, about the size of grapefruits, or large oranges at
least. Maybe Beth was right.
She looked up as Mrs Markham, who was reading through some papers on her desk
and occasionally dropping a few into the garbage can that sat on the floor next
to it. She looked back again at Beth, who was now leaning back in her chair, her
long, jean-clad legs splayed out from under her desk.
Beth was a leggy blonde, with wavy hair cascading to the small of her back. She
had large, baby blue eyes with long lashes - bedroom eyes, she jokingly called
them. She had a thin face, also with high cheek bones, and thick, pouty lips
that some women paid a lot of money to have. She was taller than Cheryl, bout
five-foot-ten, and a little heavier at one-ten. She liked to joke that the extra
weight was in her tits, which were a firm set of thirty-six d-cups. Cheryl was a
little jealous of Beth’s tits. To her, they were the perfect size.
Beth sighed and laced her long fingers behind her head, causing her tits to
strain against the fabric of the dark blue t-shirt she was wearing. Cheryl
grinned as she saw several sets of male eyes swing to look at Beth. She winked
at her. It was a game she loved to play with the boys in class. She’d make a
seemingly innocent gesture, like bending over to pick something up, or like the
one she was doing now, then shoot dirty looks at whoever took the bait. Today it
was Jeff Langston’s turn. Beth glared at him, then sat up and folded her arms
over her chest. Jeff’s face turned bright red and he quickly went back to the
book on his desk. Cheryl turned back to face the front, chuckling softly to
herself and shaking her head. No matter how many times Beth pulled that stunt,
someone always fell for it.
The bell rang, startling her from her thoughts. Everyone scrambled to their
feet, grabbing up their backpacks and books in a noisy shuffle. “All right, all
right!” Mrs Marham shouted over the ruckus. “Everyone have a great summer!” He
voice was lost in the din as thirty students rushed from the room to join the
others gathering at their lockers in the hall. Beth took Cheryl’s arm and they
pushed their way through the crowd to their lockers, which were only a few feet
apart.
“All right!” Beth cried as she jerked her locker open. “We are outta here!” She
looked over at Cheryl, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. “Did you ask
your parents?”
Cheryl nodded as she pulled papers and books from her locker. “They said it’s ok
as long as your parents were there.” She stuffed the books and papers into her
backpack, tossed her lock in on top of them, and slammed her locker door closed.
“Are you sure they won’t be home?”
Beth shook her head as she closed her locker. They began walking down the
crowded hall toward the exit. “They’ll be camping in the mountains for at least
another week and their cell phone doesn’t work there, so they won’t be able to
check up on us! It’s perfect!”
Cheryl nodded and swallowed hard. Beth had learned about a senior party at a
nearby lake. Since Beth’s parents, both avid outdoor enthusiasts, were camping
in the mountains, Beth had convinced her to tell her parents that she was going
out to meet them when school was out and had invited Cheryl along.
Beth noticed Cheryl’s reluctant look and nudged her shoulder. “C’mon, Cheryl!
It’ll be fun! There’ll be lots of single guys there, and maybe even some college
guys!” She gave her a mischievous grin and leaned in closer, lowering her voice.
“Didn’t we agree to lose our virginity before we went away to college?” They’d
made the pact at the start of the school year and it hadn’t seemed like such a
big deal then. Now that they only had two months, reality was setting in. Not
that Cheryl wasn’t looking forward to having sex, it was just taking that first
step that scared her a little. Cheryl nodded hesitantly. Beth grinned. “Well,
this will be a great opportunity!”
Beth had been pushing her to go to the party ever since she had found out about
it a week earlier. Cheryl had finally relented and made the pitch to her parents
the night before. It seemed that no matter how much she resisted, she was always
giving in to Beth’s wild ideas. But Beth was right. It was time for her to
finally have sex. She found herself fantasizing about it more and more lately,
often masturbating to boys from school. Girls, too, although she would never
admit that to anyone, not even Beth. Actually, Beth was often the girl she
fantasized about being with. She realized that she had a crush on her best
friend last summer when they were getting changed after swimming. It was hard
not to stare at her beautiful naked body while they showered afterward.
“Cheryl?” Beth said, startling her from her reverie. “I asked if you were ready
to go?”
Cheryl came back to the present. “Huh? Oh, yeah. My stuff’s all packed. We just
have to swing by and pick it up.”
“Great!” Beth exclaimed as they reached her car and climbed in. “Then let’s go!”
They joined in with the line of cars leaving the student parking lot, horns
honking and people hanging from windows and sunroofs. Summer had officially
arrived!
An hour later, they were just leaving town limits, the back seat of Beth’s car
was loaded down with camping gear. They even brought two tents. “Just in case we
get lucky!” Beth said with a wink and a grin. They took the turn-off to the lake
and drove along a narrow paved road for another five or six miles. “There!” Beth
said, pointing to two orange construction pylons at the end of a dirt road. The
directions said to look for two such pylons.
Beth turned into the narrow, tree-lined road. The branches of the pine and oak
trees enveloped the road like a canopy and it felt like they were driving
through a tunnel, with occasional spots open enough for the sun to filter
through the thick foliage. “I hope this is the right road,” Beth said, swerving
slightly to avoid a long branch. They rounded a curve and came to a fork in the
road. There was another orange pylon there, but it had been knocked over and was
now lying pretty much in the middle of the fork.
Beth stopped the car, staring out at the cone and their two choices. “Well, now
what?” She got out and walked up to the front of the car, looking down each
fork. Cheryl and joined her. They debated which road looked more well used, but
they finally conceded that both seemed in the same condition. Then they studied
the tire tracks. But each road showed recent usage. Beth looked at Cheryl and
threw her hands up. “I say again, now what?”
Cheryl studied the tracks closer. “The last car in here went left,” she said,
pointing to where the tracks drove over the previous set. “But I can’t tell
which has more tracks on it.” The roads were so narrow that all the tracks rode
in the same ruts.
Beth shrugged and looked at Cheryl. “Left, then?”
Cheryl looked again down both roads and nodded. “If it’s the wrong way, we can
always turn around, right?”
Beth looked at the thick foliage. “Yeah, right,” she said with a sarcastic grin.
They got back in the car and turned down the left fork.
About five minutes later, a pickup full of coolers and seniors pulled up to the
fork and slid to a stop. “Hey!” the driver said, jumping out. “Someone knocked
over the pylon!” He picked it up and set it next to the right fork, then they
roared off to the right.
Chapter 2
A half hour later, they still hadn’t reached the lake and there had been no
place wide enough to turn around. The road had so many twists and turns that
Beth wasn’t even entertaining the idea of backing out. “I don’t think we took
the right road,” Cheryl repeated for what seemed to Beth like the tenth time.
“Well, it’s a good road, relatively speaking,” Beth said. “And someone’s been
using it. It must go somewhere.” Cheryl nodded. They rounded a turn and went up
a small incline. When they crested the hill, Cheryl saw a glint of sunshine
reflecting off water somewhere ahead of them.
“There’s the lake!” she cried, pointing at it.
“Can’t be much further now,” Beth said, taking Cheryl’s hand and squeezing it.
It was only meant as a friendly gesture, but Cheryl shivered at her touch and
felt her nipples harden. They crawled slowly down the long hill and finally saw
a cottage by the lake with two cars parked in front of it. “Looks like we did go
the wrong way,” Beth said with a sigh, glancing over at Cheryl. “At least we can
turn around.” No sooner had the words left her mouth than the car bottomed out
in a huge pothole. The engine stumbled, then died.
Cheryl’s hands instinctively flew out and gripped the dash as they bounced to a
stop. “What the hell . . .?” Beth said, looking in her mirror. She looked at
Cheryl. “Are you ok?” Cheryl nodded and Beth turned the key. The starter turned
over, but the engine didn’t catch. Eventually, the starter began cranking slower
as the battery began to weaken.
“You’re just killing the battery,” Cheryl said dejectedly. Beth let go of the
key and pulled the hood release.
“Might as well take a look,” she said. Cheryl let out a laugh, despite their
situation. Beth looked at her, a hurt look on her face. “What? I took auto shop
last year!”
Cheryl shook her head, still chuckling. “Yeah, to meet guys! What was your final
grade?”
Beth lowered her head, but grinned. “Ok, so I didn’t pass, but . . .”
“Thirty-two percent, wasn’t it?” Cheryl interrupted, looking thoughtful. “I
believe that was the lowest average ever achieved in auto shop!”
Beth chuckled and leaned back in her seat. “All right. You win.” She nodded
toward the cottage about a quarter mile down the road. “So I guess we go see if
the natives can help?”
Cheryl opened her door. “I don’t see that we have much of a choice, unless you
want to walk all the way back out.” Beth shook her head and got out. They began
walking down to the cottage.
As they neared the older, but well-kept cottage, they could hear voices and
laughter coming from the other side, the side that faced the lake. They rounded
the corner of the building and were surprised to see two women lying completely
naked on lounge chairs, sipping drinks and chatting. They didn’t see the girls
until Cheryl cleared her throat loudly. Both women stopped talking and turned to
look at the two pretty teenagers.
“Hi!” the closest one to them said, sitting up. She was a well built redhead
with huge tits and a friendly smile. Cheryl guessed that she was in her mid to
late twenties and apparently had no problem being nude in front of two complete
strangers. “Can I help you girls with something?”
Beth and Cheryl, trying not to stare, both began speaking at once. She held up
her hands, causing her massive tits to heave upward. “Hold it, girls!” she said.
“One at a time, please!”
Cheryl deferred to Beth, who spoke in an uncharacteristic nervous voice. “Uh, .
. .we . . . we’re sorry to bother you, . . . b . . . but our car broke down and
. . .” Just then, a man dressed only in a bathing suit came out of the cottage.
He was tall and handsome, with a well-toned body and sandy blonde hair. He
noticed the girls and smiled.
“Well, hello, there!” He looked at the two naked sunbathers. “Maybe you two
should put something on. It appears we have guests.” He turned back to Cheryl
and Beth as the two women excused themselves and went into the cottage. “Can I
help you ladies with something?” His smile was warm and seemed genuine.
Beth returned his smile and began again. “We were looking for a friend’s
cottage, but we made a wrong turn. Then the car quit after we hit a pothole. .
.” She pointed up the road to where their car sat. “. . .just up there. We were
wondering if you had a phone we could use?”
The man frowned and shook his head. “Sorry, no phone. And no cell service.” He
looked up the road to their car. “I was going to fix that this weekend. Nearly
shook my fillings loose when I hit it.” He sighed and fixed them with a
heart-melting smile. “I’ll go get my tools and take a look at your car.” He
gestured toward the chairs. “In the meantime, make yourselves at home.”
Cheryl and Beth both smiled with relief. “Thank you,” Cheryl said. “We’re so
sorry to intrude.”
He waved off the apology. “Don’t give it a second thought.” He held out a hand.
“My name’s Dave, by the way.” Cheryl and Beth both shook his hand and introduced
themselves. They heard the door open, and the redhead came back out, this time
wearing a red string bikini. Dave grinned at her as she walked up next to him
and put an arm around his waist, looking at Cheryl and Beth.
“Denise,” Dave said. “this is Cheryl and Beth. They made a wrong turn and their
car quit after hitting that big pothole back there.” He jerked a thumb in the
direction of their car.
Denise frowned at him. “I told you someone was gonna wreck their car in that
crater!”
Dave nodded. “I know, I know,” he said with an exasperated sigh. “. . . and I
was planning to fill it in before we left.” Cheryl and Beth stared down at the
ground, feeling a little uncomfortable for interrupting their weekend. Denise
noticed their unease and reached out to take their hands.
“Come on, girls. You’d probably like to freshen up a little.” She smiled warmly
and after a moment’s hesitation, they took her hands.
“We . . .we don’t want to impose . . .,” Cheryl began, but Denise stopped her
with a quick laugh.
“Don’t be silly! You’re not imposing! It’s nice to have some visitors!” As they
went into the neat little cottage, she called over her shoulder to Dave. “I’ll
send Mark out and you two can take a look at their car, ok?”
“Sure thing!” Dave called back cheerily. “I’ll get my tools from the car and
meet him there!” Denise waved in acknowledgment as she led the girls inside.
They entered into a kitchen area with a living room adjacent to it. There was a
couch separating the two rooms facing away from the kitchen out the front
window, which offered a nice view of the lake. There was a TV in the corner, two
easy chairs, and a low coffee table in the center of the room. A hallway led off
the living room to where the bedrooms were probably situated.
The woman who had been outside with Denise when they arrived was sitting on the
couch reading a magazine. She stood up when they walked in and the girls were
surprised to see that she was still naked!
“Better put something on, Julie,” Denise said, “We have guests.” Julie was also
very beautiful, about five-foot-nine with long straight blonde hair that was
tied up in a ponytail, giving her a wholesome ‘girl next door’ look. She was
slender, with a well-formed set of tits the size and shape of cantaloupes. A
quick glance to her pubic area told Cheryl that she was shaved.
‘Boob job,’ Beth thought to herself as Julie walked over to one of the chairs,
picked up a robe, and slipped it on. Denise introduced the girls and she smiled
apologetically.
“Sorry, girls. I didn’t realize you were there. You see, we’re nudists and . .
.” Denise lifted her hand, cutting her off.
“We’ll talk about that later, Julie,” she said, giving her a quick look. She
pointed toward the hall. “The bathroom’s down there. Last door on the right.”
Cheryl went first. After she left, Beth, Denise and Julie stood chatting quietly
when a man came out of one of the bedrooms. He was dark-haired, well muscled,
and completely naked. He glanced up from the magazine he was reading and saw the
three women watching him, Beth with her jaw dropped open.
“Oops!” he said, covering his pubic area with his magazine when he saw Beth. He
blushed slightly and said, “I didn’t know we had company!” Just then Cheryl came
out of the bathroom and stopped short when she saw his bare ass. He turned
around when he heard her gasp of surprise. “Oh, shit!,” he said, grabbing a
cushion from the couch to cover his ass while struggling to keep the magazine
over his dick. Denise and Julie began to giggle, then laugh out loud as the man
tried in vain to cover himself and slip past Cheryl back into the bedroom.
Cheryl looked over at the others. By this time, Beth was laughing along with the
others and Cheryl soon found herself smiling, then laughing herself. Soon they
all had tears running down their cheeks. A moment later, they finally settled
down. Denise went over to the bedroom door and tapped lightly on it.
“What?” came the muffled reply.
“Dave needs your help. The girls’ car broke down outside and he went out to see
if he can fix it.” The door opened a few seconds later and the man came out,
dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, but still a little red in the face. Denise
grinned at him. “Don’t be embarrassed, Mark. You have nothing to be ashamed of!”
He blushed more and Denise turned to them. “Cheryl, Beth, this is Mark. He’s
Julie’s boyfriend. Mark, meet Cheryl and Beth.”
Mark grinned weakly. “Hi, girls. I hope I didn’t scare you!”
Beth grinned. “What time’s the next show? I may have a few singles here
somewhere . . .” She dug into her pockets as Julie and Denise began laughing
again. Cheryl grinned and shook her head. Beth could make friends and fit in
anywhere. Even Mark joined in this time.
“Very funny,” he said, still chuckling. “Where’s your car?”
Denise pointed up the road. “Up there by that big pothole.” Mark nodded with a
friendly grin and went outside to find Dave.
Julie shook her head apologetically. “Sorry, girls. I didn’t think to go and
tell him you were here.”
“No harm done,” Beth said with a wave. Then she looked at Denise and Julie. “So,
you guys . . . walk around naked . . .all the time?”
They laughed. “No, no. Not all the time, “ Denise said. “Just at home usually.
Sometimes we take weekend getaways.” She waved a hand around the cottage.
“That’s why we bought this place, because it’s out of the way.”
Cheryl spoke up. “You should put a gate up so no one surprises you, like we
did.”
Denise touched her arm, causing goose bumps to appear on her flesh. “Good idea,
honey. We just bought the place last month . I think I’ll mention that to Dave.”
She smiled warmly and Cheryl felt a tingle of excitement. ‘Is she flirting with
me?’ she wondered as she returned the smile. Beth wandered off to the bathroom
while the three of them went into the living room and sat down.
“So what’s your story?” Denise asked as they got comfortable. She and Julie sat
on the couch while Cheryl chose one of the easy chairs. “How did you end up on
our doorstep?” Cheryl explained how they had taken the wrong turn looking for
the party at the lake. Beth joined them about halfway through the story and took
a seat in the other chair. By the time they had finished telling it, Mark and
Dave had returned.
“So what’s the verdict?” Denise asked, turning to them as they came into the
kitchen.
Dave shook his head. “Not good,” he replied. “When you hit the pothole, the CV
joint came apart and tore up the main wiring harness.” He paused as he took in
their blank stares. It was obvious they had no idea what he was talking about.
He sighed. “Ok, let me try to explain. The CV shaft is what gets the power to
the front wheels. The joint on that shaft let go. It was probably getting worn
and the pothole was the final straw. Anyway, when it came apart, the shaft kept
spinning. It caught the wiring harness to the car’s computer and literally tore
it all to hell. That’s why the car stalled.”
Beth and Cheryl exchanged a look, then Beth turned to Dave. “Can you fix it?”
Dave shook his head. “Even if we could somehow sort out that mess of broken
wires and the computer didn’t suffer any damage, there’s still the matter of the
broken CV joint. They can’t be fixed. You’ll need a new one. And the car can’t
move without it.” He gave them an apologetic look. “Sorry.”
Beth and Cheryl looked dejectedly at each other, then Beth looked back up to
Dave. “Could you maybe give us a lift somewhere that we could call a tow truck?”
Dave frowned and shook his head. “Not today. I’ve had a few drinks.” He looked
around at the others. “We all have. I can’t take a chance on driving. At least
not today.”
They all sat silently for a moment until Denise stood up. “Tell you what.” She
looked around the room at them. “You were going camping for the whole weekend,
right?” They nodded. “Then why don’t you stay here with us?” She spread her arms
around the room. “We have plenty of room, and we could give you a drive out
Sunday when we leave.” Cheryl shot Beth a questioning look. Beth shrugged
non-committedly.
Dave spoke up. “Uh, Denise . . . baby . . .do they know that we’re . . .”
“Nudists?” she said quickly, interrupting his sentence.
Dave’s eyes narrowed into a questioning look, then he replied slowly, “Uh, yeah
. . . nudists.”
Denise turned to the girls. “Yeah, there is that. Would you have a problem with
us walking around naked? It’s kinda why we came all the way out here.”
Beth looked over at Cheryl. “What do you think, Cheryl?” Cheryl met her eyes.
They were dancing with excitement and she knew that Beth wanted to stay. She
also knew that even if she said no, she would eventually give in. Beth always
got her way. And she wasn’t entirely sure that she wanted to say no.
She sighed. “Well, either we stay or we have a long walk home.” She looked at
the others. “Are you sure you wouldn’t mind? We don’t want to spoil your
weekend.”
Julie spoke up. “Not at all!” She winked at Denise. “But I, for one, am still
going naked.” She stood up and dropped her robe, then smiled at the girls and
went out onto the deck.
Dave watched her go, the turned to the girls, a dubious look on his face. “Are
you sure you’re ok with this?” He looked them up and down quickly. “You seem a
little young.”
“We’re eighteen,” Beth said. “And, yes, it’ll be a little weird for a while, but
we’ll get used to it. Right , Cheryl?”
Cheryl managed an uneasy smile. “Sure, no problem.”
Denise grinned widely, looking them over. “Then feel free to join us if you want
to.” She stood up and removed her bikini, then followed Julie out onto the deck.
Mark and Dave also went outside, leaving the two girls alone in the living room.
Cheryl gave Beth a hard look. Beth grinned and raised her hands, palms out.
“What?”
Cheryl shook her head and sighed. It was no use arguing. They were here and
there was nothing she could do about it. “Come on,” she said, standing up.
“Let’s go get our things.”
Chapter 3
A while later, Dave and Denise were lying on the dock by the lake, about a
hundred feet from the cottage. Both were naked. “Do you think it was a good idea
asking them to stay?” Dave asked as his hand caressed her firm breast, then
began to tease her nipple with his finger. Denise closed her eyes and sighed,
enjoying his sensual touch. He chuckled. “Nudists? Where the hell did that come
from?” They were actually swingers and their weekend getaway was nothing more
than a two day sex party.
She replied without opening her eyes. “Did you get a good look at them!? They’re
beautiful! And those hot little bodies!”
Dave smiled, remembering how both Cheryl and Beth’s nipples had been fully erect
when he saw them talking to his naked girlfriend when they first arrived. “True,
but they’re only eighteen! And to be honest, Cheryl looks younger than that to
me.”
Denise opened her eyes and looked at him. “So? They look old enough to me!”
Dave still seemed skeptical. “What if they don’t want to . . . join in?”
She closed her eyes and turned her face back up to the warm sun. “Maybe not
tonight, but I bet by this time tomorrow they’re so horny they’ll be begging us
to fuck them!” She smiled, thinking of how sweet their young pussies would
taste.
“Oh, really?” Dave asked, his eyes locking on her pretty face, eyebrows raised.
“And what makes you so sure?”
Denise sat up and looked up to the deck where Beth and Cheryl were lying in the
lounge chairs sunbathing, well out of earshot. “Because,” she replied, leaning
over to kiss him. “When they see us doing stuff like this . . .” She licked down
his stomach and took his semi-hard cock in her hand, then parted her lips and
took it into the warm wetness of her mouth, sucking hard. Dave gasped, then
propped himself up on his elbows and watched the gorgeous redhead swallow his
cock. She bobbed her head a few times until she felt him grow to full hardness,
then slipped it from her mouth and glanced up to the girls. They were chatting
excitedly to each other and stealing short glances in their direction. She
looked back at Dave and winked, a wicked grin on her face. Then she lowered her
head and once again slipped it into her mouth, taking in at least half of his
nine inches. She began sucking on it and bobbing her head up and down, making
love to his throbbing cock with her mouth. Knowing they were being watched made
giving head such a turn on that she felt the stirrings of an orgasm in her wet
snatch. Dave gasped again and closed his eyes.
“Holy shit!” Beth whispered, reaching over to Cheryl. “She’s sucking his dick!”
Cheryl opened her eyes and looked down to where she knew Denise and Dave were
lying naked. It had only been a couple of hours since they had agreed to stay
and so far, the others had kept their strange behavior to a discreet distance.
She brought her hand to her mouth, her eyes wide. There was no question of what
they were doing and they weren’t even trying to hide it from the girls!
They had changed into their bikinis, still a little too shy to take Denise up
her offer to join them naked. They watched with rapt amazement as Denise
continued to suck on Dave’s cock. Cheryl felt her pussy starting to get wet and
wondered if it was having the same effect on Beth.
It was. Beth’s twat was seeping so much that her bathing suit was starting to
get wet. She watched as Denise’s head began moving faster and Dave leaned his
head back in obvious delight, relishing the feel of his girlfriend’s mouth on
his hard member. Suddenly, Denise pulled her mouth from his stiff shaft and
began to stroke it while staring up into Dave’s face. A few seconds later, they
heard Dave cry out as his cock erupted his hot seed. Some of it hit Denise in
the face, to which she paid no mind, while she pumped the rest onto Dave’s bare
stomach. Then, to the girl’s amazement, she looked right at them and grinned,
before lowering her mouth back to his throbbing meat and sucking the remaining
jism from it. She licked it clean, then crawled up and kissed him. They broke
off the kiss, then both turned and waved to Cheryl and Beth! Cheryl, the shocked
look still on her face, looked over at Beth, who was smiling and waving back!
“Beth!” she hissed through clenched teeth.
Beth turned to her, still smiling. “What?”
“I . . . don’t wave back!” she stammered, aghast at her friend’s actions and
unable to come up with anything better to say.
Beth rolled her eyes and lay back on her chair. “Cheryl, they knew we were
watching. Why pretend we weren’t?”
Cheryl didn’t reply. She turned back toward them just in time to see Dave wipe
some of the cum from Denise’s face and hold out his finger to her. She licked it
clean. Cheryl made a face. “She actually swallowed his . . . his . . .”
Beth nodded. “I know. I wonder what it tastes like?”
Cheryl turned back to her, her eyes wide and her mouth twisted into a grotesque
grimace. “What?!”
Beth shrugged. “Aren’t you curious?”
Cheryl shook her head emphatically. “Uh-uh!” She looked back toward the lake and
watched as Dave and Denise got up and began to walk back up to the cottage. “Oh,
shit! Here they come!”
Beth lay her head back on the lounge chair and closed her eyes. “So? They knew
we were here. If they didn’t want us to see they would have gone somewhere
else.” Cheryl watched them approach. Dave had wrapped a towel around his waist,
but Denise was completely naked. Beth was right. They had wanted them to see!
They walked up hand in hand and sat on another lounger across from Cheryl and
Beth. Denise grinned at them and wiped a drop of cum from her cheek.
“Did you enjoy that?” She smiled warmly, looking directly into Cheryl’s eyes.
Cheryl looked down and felt her face getting warm. “It was hot,” Beth said
without sitting up or even opening her eyes. She was lying back with one leg
bent at the knee. Her nipples were plainly visible through the tight white
bikini top and a small wet spot could be seen between her slightly open thighs.
She wore small, dark sunglasses, which completed the look perfectly.
Denise looked over at the pretty blonde and grinned widely. “Glad you liked it!”
She kissed Dave quickly. “I’m going to go clean up. I’m a little sticky!” Cheryl
glanced up at Denise and could see little trickles of cum running down her tits.
She quickly averted her eyes when she saw Dave was looking at her. Denise
excused herself and went into the cottage. Dave looked at both girls. Cheryl was
avoiding his eyes and Beth was still lying back on the chair in the same sexy
pose. He stood up, removed his towel, and stretched out on the lounger he had
been sitting on.
Cheryl lay back and tried to keep from looking at him, but couldn’t help
herself. His long, semi-hard cock curved up from his groin and leaned over in an
arc toward his leg. She was surprised at its’ length and width. She stared at it
for a moment then found her eyes moving up over his well-formed chest to his
handsome face and . . . found him looking back at her! She immediately turned
bright red and covered her mouth with her hand, averting her eyes.
“I . . . I’m so sorry!” she blurted out, looking down. “I shouldn’t have . . . I
mean, I didn’t mean to . . .” Beth lifted her head and looked at Cheryl, then
over to Dave, who was grinning at her.
“Like what you see?” Dave asked, spreading his arms and smiling. Beth lifted her
sunglasses up and let her eyes take in his nude form, from his well-toned chest
to his slowly stiffening cock, then back up to his eyes. She held his gaze for a
moment, then smiled, pulled her sunglasses back down and lay back on the chair.
Cheryl had already lain back, her eyes closed. Unlike Beth, who had taken all
this in with relative calm, Cheryl was embarrassed and would have preferred to
sink into her chair and disappear.
Dave looked over the two bikini-clad young girls. Denise was right. They each
had beautiful, tight little bodies and just the sight of them in those skimpy
bikinis was getting him hard again. He could tell by the small bumps in the tops
of their bikinis that they were more than a little turned on as well. And he
hadn’t failed to notice the wet spot between Beth’s legs!
A few minutes later, Denise came back out and sat down next to Dave. She looked
from him to the girls, then back again. Dave looked up at her, squinting against
the bright sun. “Where are Julie and Mark?”
Denise hooked a thumb toward the cottage. “In their room - fucking.”
Dave closed his eyes. “You didn’t join them?”
Cheryl was still lying there with her eyes closed listening to their hosts
casually chatting about their friends having sex, but looked over at them and
gasped in surprise at Dave’s last question. Beth only smiled slightly. Denise
went over to the empty chair next to Beth’s and sat down. “And leave you out
here alone with two beautiful young women?” She winked at Cheryl, who blushed
again. Beth sat up and removed her sunglasses.
“Don’t worry, Denise.” She winked at Dave. “We wouldn’t do anything without
getting your permission first.” Cheryl glared at her, her mouth open. Beth had
always been the more outspoken and flirtatious of the two, but this was out
there, even for Beth!
Denise laughed. “I’m sure you wouldn’t, honey.” She paused, then asked, “Do you
two have much experience . . . sexually?” Beth looked over at Cheryl, who was
once again looking down. She turned back to Denise.
“Actually,” she began. Cheryl’s head came up and she turned to Beth, ready to
interrupt. Before she could say anything, Beth finished her sentence. “We’re
still virgins.” Cheryl held her head in her hands. If she was embarrassed
before, now she was completely humiliated on top of it. Beth kept talking. “We
made a vow to lose our virginity before the summer was over. That’s why we were
going to the party. We hoped to meet some cute guys who would . . .”
“Beth!” Cheryl cried, glaring at her. She looked over at Denise and Dave, who
were calmly listening to Beth’s story. Denise got up and came over to Cheryl’s
chair and knelt beside her.
“It’s ok, Cheryl. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” She smiled at her and
put a hand on Cheryl’s leg. Once again, she felt goose bumps rise on her flesh
at Denise’s gentle touch. “The thing is,” she continued, standing back up, “you
could be disappointed if you hook up with a young guy who really doesn’t know
what he’s doing.” Beth watched her intently as she went back over and sat next
to Dave, who was now sitting up on his chair, taking in the conversation. Denise
locked her beautiful green eyes on Beth’s blue ones. “I’m willing to bet you
have friends who have had sex and said it was ok, but not that great, right?”
Beth nodded, still holding Denise’s eyes. “Uh-huh . . . almost word for word.”
Denise began to tease her nipple and Beth’s eyes dropped dropped down to watch
her. “How . . . uh, how did you know?”
Denise smiled. She knew she had their interest now. “Happens all the time. A man
needs experience before he gets good, and as a general rule, school boys don’t
have much experience. And what they do have is with equally inexperienced young
girls, like yourselves.” She got up and moved over to the edge of Beth’s chair
and faced Cheryl. “I’m going to be honest with you.” Cheryl was now facing
Denise, turning so that Dave was now behind her. “When I said that we were
nudists, that was only half of the truth,” Denise continued. She glanced quickly
at Dave, then took Cheryl and Beth’s hands. “We’re also swingers. Do you know
what that means?” Both girls shook their heads. Denise took a deep breath. “It
means . . . “ She divided a look between them. “ . . . that we like having sex
with . . . more than one person.”
The girls exchanged a glance, then looked back to Denise. “You mean . . . you
swap boyfriends?” Beth asked.
Denise smiled and looked over at Dave, who smiled and leaned back, watching all
three of them, but saying nothing. “Yes,” Denise answered, “but sometimes we all
get together, too.”
Cheryl’s eyes widened as she remembered Dave’s comment about Denise not joining
Julie and Mark. “Y . . . you can do that!?”
Denise laughed and squeezed her hand. “Of course! And sometimes Julie and I get
together by ourselves.” She shot Dave a wry grin. “Once the guys are worn out!”
Beth looked over at Dave. “What about you and Mark?”
Dave held up his hands, palms out. “Uh-uh. I only like girls. I’ll have a
threesome or a foursome with Mark, but not WITH him, if you know what I mean.”
Denise chuckled. “He"s a little homophobic, but he has improved. He wouldn’t
even consider having another man there at first.”
Dave grinned. “That’s as far as it goes, though.” He looked at the girls. “Mark
and I have an agreement.”
They all sat in silence for a few moments. Cheryl couldn’t believe what Denise
had just told them. Beth looked thoughtful, then turned to Denise. “Are . . .
you offering to . . . teach us?” Cheryl looked over at Beth, at first stunned by
her question, but then looked over at Denise with the same questioning look Beth
had.
Denise smiled at them both. “If you want us to. But no pressure. Don’t feel like
you have to.” She looked at Dave, who was studying Cheryl’s tight ass. She
motioned toward him with her head. “Something tells me Dave wouldn’t mind!” Dave
looked up to see Cheryl looking back at him over her shoulder. He smiled at her
and she found herself smiling back.
Chapter 4
As the four sat thinking about what Denise had said, Julie appeared at the door,
completely naked and her chest flushed a bright red. Mark stepped up behind her,
a towel wrapped around his waist. They both had sweat-soaked hair and their
bodies glistened with perspiration.
“Well, hello!” Denise said, standing up. She went over and kissed Julie directly
on the mouth, then Mark. Julie glanced over at the two girls, then at the naked
Mark.
“Uh, should you be . . .”
Denise stopped her with another kiss. “It’s ok. We told them everything.”
Julie leaned around Denise’s naked body and said. “Really? You’re both ok with
this?”
They both nodded. Beth stood up. “We haven’t decided about . . . joining you
yet, but don’t let us cramp your style.”
Denise whispered into Julie’s ear and her eyes got wide, a grin forming on her
face. “Oh! I see!” She smiled seductively at the two girls. “Well, we can
certainly fix that!”
Mark looked puzzled. “Fix what?” His thoughts went to their damaged car and
wondered what Julie was talking about.
Julie grabbed his arm. “I’ll explain later. Come on, let’s have that swim. I’m
all sweaty!” They started across the deck toward the dock. As Mark passed
Denise, she grabbed his towel and yanked it from his body. He grinned at her,
then he and Julie took off running toward the lake, laughing and grabbing at
each other.
Denise laughed. “They’re like a couple of kids!” She turned back to the girls
and smiled warmly. “Just let us know when you’re ready, ok?” They nodded and she
took Dave’s hand. “C’mon, lover. I serviced you, now it’s your turn!” She pulled
him to his feet and they made for the door.
Dave shrugged as they went inside. “Back to work!” he said with a grin.
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Chapter 5
After Denise and Dave went inside, Beth and Cheryl sat there in silence, each
lost in their own thoughts. They absently watched Julie and Mark splashing
playfully in the lake. Cheryl looked over at Beth, who met her eyes. Cheryl
began to feel a warm sensation deep in her stomach as she looked at the pretty
blonde. Beth gave her a inquiring shrug.
“So, should we take them up on their offer?”
Cheryl took a deep breath and studied Beth’s long, slender legs. “I . . . I
dunno. I mean, I want to . . . do it, but . . .” she spread out her arms. “. . .
like this?”
Beth leaned back and watched Julie and Mark for a moment before speaking. “I
know what you mean. It seems a little . . . kinky. Even perverted.” Cheryl
nodded, still watching Beth’s lean, sexy body. “But, Denise has a good point . .
. I mean about guys our age.” Again, Cheryl nodded.
“I know,” she replied, lying back in her chair contemplatively. “When I do
finally have sex, I want it to be great, not just ok. Or even worse, awful!”
Beth looked at her and nodded. “So what do we do?” Cheryl shrugged, but didn’t
answer. They did come up here to have sex, but it was really Beth who was
pushing the issue. She took their vow very seriously where Cheryl wasn’t as
concerned about the time frame. Sure, she wanted to have sex. Who didn’t? But on
her own terms.
After a moment, Beth sat up. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I came all the
way up here to lose my virginity and that’s what I’m going to do!” Cheryl looked
over at her, surprised at her sudden comment. She was actually leaning towards
the same conclusion, but hadn’t fully convinced herself, as Beth obviously had.
Beth reached behind her back and released the clasp of her bikini top, then
pulled it free and dropped it to the deck beside her chair. Her large, firm tits
sat perfectly on her chest with absolutely no sagging. The nipples were centered
in her pink areolae and stood fully erect, pointing slightly upward.
“Wow!” she exclaimed, running her hands over her exposed breasts. “This feels
awesome!” She lay back on her chair, her tits flattening only slightly. Cheryl
swallowed hard at the sight of Beth’s beautiful tits, beaded with the odd drop
of sweat. “C’mon, Cheryl! You gotta try this!” she exclaimed. “I feel so . . .
free!” She laced her hands behind her head and closed her eyes, letting the sun
warm her pale breasts. For a moment, Cheryl didn’t move. Beth, knowing her
friend well, knew it would take her a few moments to work up the nerve. She
didn’t try to coax her any further.
Finally, Cheryl sat up and took another sip of her rum and coke. The ice had
melted and it tasted flat, but she didn’t notice. She took a deep breath, then
pushed the straps from her shoulders. She paused and looked over to see Beth
watching her and chewing on her lower lip. She took another deep breath and
reached behind her back to unhook the clasp. Then, she slowly pulled it from her
firm, round breasts, revealing them to Beth and anyone else who might happen
along. Beth watched her intently, then smiled as Cheryl dropped her top to the
deck. Cheryl looked down nervously at her small, but well-shaped tits, then back
over to Beth.
“How’s it feel?” Beth asked, her face lit up with excitement.
Cheryl shrugged and looked back down at her perky breasts. “They feel pretty
small compared to everyone else’s.”
Beth sighed and waved off her comment. “C’mon, Cheryl. They look great on you.
Like I’ve always said, they’re the perfect size for your body.”
Cheryl studied her tits for a moment. “Maybe . . .” she said, then stuck her
chest out. “You really think?”
Beth nodded, her face serious. “Uh-huh. They’re just the right size.” She
grinned and got a wild look in her eyes. “I dare you to take off your bottoms!”
Cheryl’s eyes grew wide. “Beth!”
“What’s the matter? Chicken?”
Cheryl stared at her. She didn’t want to back down from the dare, but she was,
well . . . chicken. “You first!” she countered.
Beth looked back at her, the same wild look in her eyes. Her nipples were poking
out nearly a half inch now. She stood up and hooked her thumbs in the waist
strap of her bikini. “Let’s both do it together!” Cheryl looked up at her
beautiful, half naked friend. She took another sip of her warm, flat rum and
stood up, facing Beth. They stood three feet apart. “Ready?” Beth asked. Cheryl
placed her hands on her own bikini. “Ok, on three!” Her blue eyes, those sexy
bedroom eyes, were dancing. Cheryl glanced toward the lake, where Julie and Mark
were now swimming leisurely at the end of the dock, then looked back to Beth and
nodded. “One, two, three!” On three, they both pulled their bikinis down and
kicked them aside. They both straightened up. Cheryl let her eyes roam over
every inch of Beth’s beautiful body. She noticed that she had shaved most of her
tiny, perfectly shaped pussy, leaving just a little triangle of blonde hair over
her vulva. Her long legs were slender and met the vee of her pubic area
perfectly. Her hips curved seductively to her narrow waist and her large tits
sat deliciously upon her chest and required no support. She really was
beautiful, Cheryl thought.
“Hey!” Beth exclaimed, interrupting her thoughts. “You shave, too!” She pointed
to Cheryl’s completely shaved slit. Cheryl just grinned nervously and shrugged.
Beth was also admiring her friend’s body. True, Cheryl’s tits were smaller than
hers, but she meant what she said when she told her they were the perfect size
for her small body. She loved Cheryl’s petite body. Although they were both the
same age, Cheryl could easily pass for a fourteen or fifteen year old. Her
small, five-foot-three inch frame, combined with her small breasts, gave her the
appearance of a junior cheerleader. Her bare pussy only exaggerated the
illusion. But she was absolutely beautiful, her dark skin and slightly
almond-shaped eyes giving her the appearance of some exotic beauty.
Just then, they noticed Julie and Mark walking back up to the cottage. Cheryl
suddenly felt very self-conscious. Beth, sensing her apprehension, took her
hand, then leaned in close. “You have a beautiful body, Cheryl. Don’t be afraid
to show it off!”
Cheryl smiled nervously and squeezed her hand. “So do you,” she whispered.
Julie and Mark approached, grinning widely at the two naked teens. “Well, hello
there!” Julie exclaimed, eyeing their bodies. She looked over at Mark and gave
him a shove with her shoulder. “Put your eyes back in their sockets, buddy!” She
shot him a stern, but playful look.
Mark grinned sheepishly. “Sorry, babe, but . . .” he gestured toward them, “look
at them! Can you blame me?!”
Julie licked her lips and took in their bodies from a closer view. “I know,”she
said, smiling seductively. She pursed her lips in a kissing gesture, then went
inside, dragging Mark behind her.
Beth and Cheryl were left standing there, looking at the door they had just gone
through, and still holding hands. Cheryl looked into her friend’s sexy eyes.
Beth held her gaze and smiled slightly. Almost imperceptively, they moved closer
together. When their faces were only inches apart, Cheryl whispered, “Beth, I .
. .”
“Shhh . . .” Beth said, cutting her off. A second later, their lips met in a
warm, lingering kiss. Cheryl felt Beth’s tongue on her lips, urging them apart.
She parted her lips and Beth’s tongue darted into her mouth, teasing hers in a
sensual dance. Cheryl felt Beth’s arms going around her neck and her hands on
her head, her long fingers entwined in her luxuriant hair. Cheryl wrapped her
arms around Beth’s naked body and pulled her firm body tight to hers, their bare
flesh hot as it pressed together. They kissed for a long moment, both losing all
sense of time as their lips connected lovingly with a passion neither realized
existed between them.
When they finally separated, they stared into each other’s eyes, panting for
breath. Cheryl smiled and kissed her quickly. “You don’t know how long I’ve
wanted to do that!” she whispered.
Beth looked surprised. “Really?” She looked down, chewing sexily on her lower
lip. “So . . . so have I” She looked back up into Cheryl’s hypnotizing green
eyes and smiled. “So, what are we? A couple of dykes?” Cheryl chuckled and shook
her head.
“Don’t take this the wrong way, Beth, but I still want a man!”
Beth grinned and nodded. “Me, too. But we can still have some fun, can’t we?”
Cheryl thought for a moment, then nodded hesitantly. “Yes, but let’s take it
slow, ok? This is all new to me.” Beth nodded and they embraced, their bodies
pressed tightly together.
As they hugged, Denise opened the door and stepped out. “So, Julie was right!
You are naked!” She grinned gleefully. “And it looks like you’re a little more
than ‘just friends’, too!” They both looked at each other and nervously
fidgeted. “It’s ok,” Denise said, hugging them both. They could smell the sex on
her skin mixed with her and Dave’s sweat. “We certainly don’t judge anyone
here!”
They broke their three-way hug and Beth took Cheryl’s hand, smiling at her. “It
seems that we both . . . had crushes on each other, but didn’t know how to
pursue it. When we got naked . . .” she shrugged, “. . . it just sort of
happened!”
Denise chuckled. “Getting naked can have that effect!” She smiled warmly. “Come
on inside. We’re going to have a bite to eat.” The two teens walked hand-in-hand
toward the cottage while the beautiful, naked redhead held the door open for
them. Denise smiled to herself as they filed past her. It was going to be a fun
weekend!
Chapter 6
Cheryl and Beth were becoming more comfortable being naked as the afternoon gave
way to evening. No question, the liquor was definitely helping, along with
everyone else being naked. It would have been more awkward to be dressed in this
crowd, Cheryl remembered thinking. She looked over at Beth, who was joking with
Dave and Julie on the couch. She was helping Denise with the dishes while Mark
was channel surfing - looking for porn, he claimed. She took the last plate from
Denise, dried it, and put it away. Then she hung the towel on the hook and
turned to see Denise looking hungrily at her, a very lusty look in her beautiful
green eyes. Cheryl let her eyes take in Denise’s sexy body. From her long,
slender legs to the delicate curve of her hips. That clean-shaven pussy and her
flat stomach that led up to those amazing tits. They were at least a thirty-six
double d, and were slightly sloped with the nipples pointing almost straight up.
Denise stepped toward the tiny brunette and held out her hands, her green eyes
sparkling. Cheryl moved almost unconsciously toward her, taking her hands, then
moving her arms to Denise’s neck as their bodies came together. Denise was
taller and moved her head down so that their lips were almost touching, then her
tongue darted out, licking Cheryl’s lips. She looked deep into Cheryl’s eyes,
which were almost the same hue as her own, then kissed her. Cheryl was startled
by the unbridled passion of Denise’s kiss. She drove her tongue deep into her
throat, her mouth covering Cheryl’s. After a moment, Cheryl began to kiss her
back, trying to muster the same wild abandon. After a moment, Denise broke off
the kiss and smiled down at Cheryl, still holding her close. “That was nice,”
she whispered, stroking Cheryl’s long hair and smiling. Cheryl nodded, still too
overwhelmed to speak. She had never been kissed like that before! “Would you
like to come with me and . . . one of the guys . . . into a bedroom?”
Cheryl looked into Denise’s eyes, feeling the warmth of her soft, feminine flesh
pressed against hers. She nodded, nibbling on her lip nervously. Denise smiled
and kissed her, then looked over at the others. “Does it matter who?” she asked
softly. Cheryl looked over at the two men. Dave, Julie, and Beth were all still
sitting on the couch, deep in conversation. Mark was surfing through the
channels, apparently unable to find any suitable porn. She turned back to
Denise.
“How about Mark?” she whispered. Denise nodded, took her hand, and led her over
to where Mark was sitting. Together, they stood between him and the TV. He tried
to look around them, then stopped and looked up. Denise smiled and reached for
his hand. He glanced at Cheryl, who appeared nervous, but managed a smile.
Realizing what they wanted, he looked over and caught Julie’s eye. She looked at
the two women, blew him a kiss, then moved closer to Dave.
Getting the appropriate permission, Mark took Denise’s hand and reached up for
Cheryl’s. She held it out and together they pulled him to his feet. They moved
past the others toward the hall. Beth glanced up and caught Cheryl’s eye. Cheryl
gave her a little smile and they went down the hall and into the first room.
Chapter 7
Cheryl followed Mark into the bedroom. Denise came in last and gently closed the
door with an audible click. Cheryl looked around the small room. A king-sized
bed filled most of it, leaving just enough room for the three of them to stand
next to it. She felt soft hands on her shoulders and turned to see Denise
smiling at her.
“Are you ok?” she asked, concern in her voice.
Cheryl nodded and gestured toward the huge bed. “How did you get this in here?”
Denise and Mark chuckled. “It wasn’t easy,” Denise explained. “This is our . . .
play room, so we didn’t need any other furniture in here.” Cheryl looked over at
Mark, who was slowly stroking his eight-inch prick as he watched them. Denise
looked at Cheryl as her eyes remained locked on Mark’s long, hard cock. “Have
you ever given head?” Denise asked her. Cheryl shook her head. “A hand job?”
Once again, she shook her head. Denise smiled. “Have you ever even seen a real
cock before today?”
Cheryl thought for second. “Do pictures count?”
The others laughed and Denise shook her head. “No, dear, pictures do not count.”
She stroked her long hair. “Come on, let’s get started.” Mark put his hands on
Cheryl’s waist and pulled her to him. They kissed warmly, with almost the same
passion as with Denise. She could feel his hard prick on her stomach, almost
touching the bottom of her tits. It was wet with precum and left a slick trail
across her abdomen. She felt Denise’s hands on her shoulders, pulling her from
Mark’s embrace. They broke off the kiss and Denise took Cheryl’s hand. She
placed it on Mark’s throbbing member and Cheryl was amazed at it’s hardness.
“Now, grip it loosely . . . that’s it . . . and stroke it slowly. Back and
forth.” Cheryl began to move her tiny hand up and down the hard shaft, slick
with his precum. “Perfect! How does that feel, Mark?”
Mark grinned. “Good, but not as good as her lips!” Denise shot him a dirty look,
but her eyes were still playful.
“Be patient, stud! You’ll be begging her to stop before long!” Cheryl heard only
half of what they were saying. Her mind was focused on Mark’s huge cock and she
wondered how would ever fit inside her tiny pussy. Denise watched her stroke him
for a few minutes, then pulled her hand away. She kissed her, then they each
kissed Mark. Then Denise dropped to her knees, pulling Cheryl with her. They
were looking directly at the large, purple head. Precum oozed from the hole in
the tip. Denise took it in her hand.
“The secret to a good blow-job is to use your tongue. And remember to suck when
going down. But let’s start out with something simple.” She parted her lips
slightly and rubbed them on the sensitive, velvet-soft glans. Mark groaned in
pleasure. Denise pulled her lips away and nodded to Cheryl. “Try it. Just do
what I did.” Cheryl looked at the huge purple head, then back to Denise, her
expression doubtful. “Go ahead,” she urged. “You’ll like it - I promise!” She
nodded at Mark’s cock.
Cheryl looked up into Mark’s face. He smiled then gently pushed his cock toward
her. She looked again at the thick phallus, swallowed hard, and moved her mouth
closer. She could smell the musky scent of his sex. It was very strong at this
proximity and she found it enthralling. She closed her eyes and gently kissed
the soft tip, the precum wetting her lips. She pulled away, licking her lips and
tasting the salty secretion for the first time.
“That’s it,” Denise said encouragingly as Cheryl took a moment to consider the
taste. “Now, lets try it again. This time, part your lips a little more and let
it slide into your mouth.” Cheryl took a deep breath and once again pressed her
lips to the soft head. Mark sighed and she felt a slight pressure as he pushed
toward her, urging her mouth onto his aching rod. Cheryl slowly opened her mouth
and let him push the large, drooling tool across her lips, then past her teeth
to her tongue. She tasted the salty precum again, stronger this time, as she
moved forward until she had about three inches in her mouth. Mark sighed and
moaned slightly as her warm, wet mouth encircled his organ. He resisted the
temptation to move it any deeper, despite his primal urges. Cheryl surprised
herself by not being disgusted at the idea of having a cock in her mouth. She
was obviously giving Mark pleasure, and that turned her on. The taste wasn’t
what she would call delicious, but it wasn’t bad.
“Very good, baby,” Denise said, placing a hand on her back. “Now pull it back
out and remember to suck. Good. Don’t forget to use your tongue. Just flick it
back and forth across the tip.” Cheryl tried to do everything Denise was telling
her, but it was hard to concentrate on anything but the fact that she actually
had a cock in her mouth! She pulled back so just the tip remained in, then
remembered to use her tongue. Mark groaned as she flicked her tongue all over
the sensitive head, then began to take it back in, sucking as hard as she could.
Again, Mark sighed. After a few moments, she began to get the hang of it. She
found that if she tried to take in too much, her gag reflex kicked in. Denise
coached her, telling her not to take too much. With practice, she told her, she
may eventually be able to take the whole thing in. Cheryl didn’t see how, but
she was too busy to think about it right now. She was starting to enjoy the feel
of it as it slid across her tongue. Mark’s moans were another turn-on and she
was even beginning to like the increasingly strong taste of his precum.
“That’s it!” Denise exclaimed. “I think you’ve got it!”
“Oh, yeah,” Mark groaned. “She sure does!” He groaned louder. “I don’t know how
much longer I can last!” Cheryl, remembering when Dave had shot his load all
over Denise earlier, let his cock slip from her mouth.
“Don’t stop, honey! Make him cum!” Denise said.
“B . . . but I don’t . . .,” Cheryl stammered.
Denise smiled patiently at her, understanding what she was trying to say.
“Remember how the precum - that stuff coming from the hole - tastes?” Cheryl
nodded uncertainly. “Well, it’s kinda like that. Try to swallow it, but if you
can’t just jerk him off onto your tits.” Cheryl looked dubiously at her, then
back to Mark’s throbbing cock. He was pushing it toward her, desperate for the
release she could give him. Denise took it in her hand and sucked over half of
the thick cock into her mouth, then let it slip out with a popping sound. “I
love it when a man cums in my mouth!” she whispered. “It almost makes me cum!”
Cheryl looked at her for a long moment, then cautiously gripped the hard shaft
and slid it back into her mouth. Mark sighed as she began to reestablish her
rhythm. She teased and massaged the sensitive underside with her tongue and
sucked hard on it.
Mark sighed and moaned as she worked her talented little mouth over his
throbbing meat. Before too long, he felt the familiar tingle in his balls as his
seed began to boil to the surface. He moaned louder and placed his hands on
Cheryl’s head, holding her in place. Cheryl felt the hands on her head and began
to pull her mouth from his organ. Denise leaned in. “It’s ok. He’ll move them if
you need him to. Don’t worry.” She looked up at Mark’s strained face. “Any
second now. You’re gonna love it!” she whispered.
Mark groaned. “Oh, yeah! I’m cumming! I’m . . . .arghhhh!!!” His face twisted
into a pain-like grimace as his seed was expelled from his testicles, coursed
through his hard shaft, and exploded into Cheryl’s hot little mouth.
Cheryl felt Mark’s cock twitch seconds before her mouth was flooded with his
warm, salty cream. Remembering Denise’s instructions, she swallowed the thick
goo, but as soon as she did, her mouth was filled again with another shot. This
one surprised her and before she could swallow, it dribbled from the corners of
her mouth and ran down her chin. She pulled the spurting member from her mouth
and jerked it quickly, shooting the remaining jism onto her chest where it ran
down over her tits, rolling in small rivulets into the little valley between
them. Some dripped from her left nipple, while still more of the sticky white
gobs landed all over, from her upper chest to her abdomen. Finally, the shots
stopped, with only a steady seepage still oozing from the hole. Mark was panting
heavily and appeared weak on his feet.
Denise patted her on the back as Cheryl wiped some of the warm jism from her
face. “Excellent! Very good for your first time!” She took Mark’s oozing tool
into her own mouth and sucked the remaining seed from it, then cleaned it off.
She kissed Cheryl, licking the cum from her face in the process. Then she moved
down to her tits and began licking and sucking them clean. When she finished,
she looked into Cheryl’s eyes and grinned. “So how was it?”
Cheryl shrugged and looked up at Mark, who was now sitting on the edge of the
bed, still gasping for breath. She looked back at the busty redhead. “The taste
was . . . well, it wasn’t terrible. But it was so thick!”
Denise grinned and nodded. “Yeah, sometimes it’s like that. Every guy is
different. It also depends on how many times he’s cum. It gets thinner after a
few times.” She licked her lips, her eyes once again dancing mischievously.
“Now, lie back on the bed. I have a special treat for you!”
Chapter 8
Beth looked up from her conversation with Julie and Dave and watched as Denise
and Mark led Cheryl into the bedroom and closed the door. Cheryl smiled and
waved to her, but she could tell that she was scared. She felt a soft touch on
her knee.
“Beth?” Julie was looking at her quizzically. “Are you ok?”
“Huh? Oh, sorry,” Beth replied with a smile. “I guess I was day-dreaming.”
Julie smiled at her and nodded toward the bedrooms. “It looks like they’re
having a private party.” She caressed Beth’s arm and looked into her eyes.
“She’ll be fine, honey. Don’t worry. She’s in good hands.” Beth managed a smile
as Dave took her hand. She glanced over at him and couldn’t help but notice his
long, thick cock starting to rise to attention. Julie followed her gaze and
smile playfully. “Oooo! I believe Dave’s trying to tell us something!”
She leaned over and kissed him passionately. Beth, feeling a little like a third
wheel, tried to pull her hand from Dave’s, but he held on tight. He broke off
the kiss with Julie and pulled Beth to him. They paused, their lips almost
touching, then Dave put his mouth on hers and pushed her lips open with his
tongue. The kiss was warm and tender. She found herself melting into him, their
bodies pressed together in a tight embrace. He released her lips and she
reluctantly pulled away from his strong arms. She smiled at him, licking her
lips.
“That was . . . nice,” she said, almost in a whisper. He smiled back at her and
nodded. Julie stood up and pulled Dave to his feet. By now, his cock was nearly
fully grown and stood straight out in front of him. She gave him a quick kiss
and a gentle fondle, then sat back down on the couch next to Beth. Dave turned
so that he faced them, his cock only a foot from their faces.
“Want to take turns?” Julie asked as she reached out and began to stroke Dave’s
erect penis. Beth looked from Julie to her hand that was gently massaging Dave’s
cock.
“Take turns?” she asked innocently. “At what?”
Julie smiled and moved her mouth to the tip of Dave’s now rock-hard nine-inch
cock. She opened her mouth and slipped almost half of the long tool inside, then
began to move her mouth back and forth on it, slurping noisily. Beth watched
her, eyes wide. This was a lot different than watching from a hundred feet away!
Julie winked at her, Dave’s cock pushing on the inside of her cheek as she did.
She went back to her task with vigor, bobbing her head faster and faster on the
huge prick.
Beth heard Dave gasp and looked up at his face. He was obviously enjoying
Julie’s cock-sucking. He smiled and winked down at her, then sighed and closed
his eyes as Julie took another couple of inches of his massive dick into her
throat.
After a minute or two of this, Julie popped his cock from her mouth. It
glistened with her saliva and Dave’s precum. “Your turn!” she said as she moved
slightly aside and held the stiff phallus out to Beth. Beth stared dumbly at the
huge prick in front of her face, but didn’t move. Julie looked puzzled. “What’s
wrong, baby? You don’t give head?”
Beth turned to her and slowly shook her head. “Uh . . . well . . . you see, I’ve
never . . .” She looked back to Dave’s throbbing dick, precum oozing from the
tip. Suddenly Julie’s expression changed to one of understanding
Ohhh . . . I understand. Denise told me that you were still a virgin, but I
thought you had done some oral.”
Beth shook her head and lowered her eyes. “No . . . actually, until today, I had
never even seen a real . . .” She nodded at Dave’s heaving prick.
Julie smiled and put a hand on her shoulder. “Hey! It’s ok! We’ve all got to
start somewhere, right?” She looked up at Dave. “Is it all right with you if she
just watches for a while? Just until she feels ready.”
Dave nodded, stroking his long cock. “Of course! We don’t want to force you to
do something you’re not ready to do!”
Beth looked at both of them, her eyes almost pleading. “But I do want to! I just
. . . don’t know . . . how.”
Julie hugged her. “Well, that’s easy to fix!” She released Beth from her embrace
and they both turned back to Dave’s cock. Julie grasped it in her hand and began
to slowly stroke it. “Now, Dave, here is a little bigger than the average bear.
So don’t be surprised if some of the other guys you hook up with are a little
smaller.” Dave grinned and Beth giggled. “But seriously,” Julie continued,
“don’t try to take in more than you can handle - at least not in your mouth!”
She winked at her. “We’ll go into that more later!” She moved her lips to the
tip of Dave’s penis. “It’s really easy. You just open wide and slide it in and
out. Use your tongue, too. Watch.” She slid about half of the long shaft into
her mouth, then began working her tongue across it as she bobbed her head back
and forth. The shaft was so thick that her mouth was stretched into a large ‘O’.
After a few strokes, she released it with an audible ‘pop’ and grinned at Beth,
palms up. “See? Nothing to it!”
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Beth looked at it, then reached out and tentatively touched it. Then she wrapped
her fingers around it and began to stroke it like Julie had done. Dave sighed
and smiled at her. “Feels good, baby!” he said, stroking her long hair.
“Go ahead,” Julie said, motioning for her to suck it. “Give it a try!” Beth took
another look at the monster cock and slowly moved her mouth closer, licking her
lips. She could smell the musky, pungent aroma of his precum and again wondered
what it tasted like. ‘Only one way to find out!’ she told herself as her lips
touched the soft head. Cautiously, she parted her lips and slid them across the
velvet head. As her tongue touched it, she could taste the tangy seepage. It
wasn’t especially tasty, but it was palatable. She paused, getting her taste
buds used to the strange flavor, then pushed more of it onto her mouth. She felt
it stretching her lips and sliding across her teeth and tongue. It felt like she
was trying to swallow a baseball bat whole. She continued until it hit the back
of her throat and she felt herself starting to gag. Julie grabbed her shoulders
at the same time Dave pulled back a bit so that she didn’t choke. “Are you ok?”
Julie asked. Beth nodded an ok. “Ok,” Julie said, “now just move your mouth back
and forth. And remember to use your tongue.” Beth nodded and began to slide her
mouth back and forth along the thick shaft. After a few strokes, she began to
get the hang of it and discovered that it was turning her on. Dave’s moans were
definitely getting to her. To think that she was causing him so much pleasure!
After a few minutes of this, Dave’s breathing became shallower and his moans
louder. Beth felt Julie’s hands on her shoulders, pulling her back. Reluctantly,
she let the thick cock slip from her lips and looked up at Dave.
“That was fun!” she exclaimed, wiping the drool and precum from her chin.
Dave grinned down at her and winked. “It sure was!” He took a deep breath and
expelled it slowly. “Much more of that and I would have blown my load!” Julie
laughed but Beth looked concerned.
“Uh . . . what happens if he . . . cums . . . while I’m . . .” she asked
hesitantly, remembering Denise’s facial on the dock earlier.
Julie smiled. “Well, that’s up to you. I like to swallow it - less mess. Some
girls take it into their mouths then spit it out, or you can pull off and jerk
him off onto your tits, face, wherever.”
Beth screwed her face up into a grimace. “You . . . swallow it!?”
Julie nodded, then grinned. “Wanna see?” She took Dave’s dick back into her
mouth and began to move back and forth, slurping noisily. Dave moaned and
dropped his hands to her head, caressing her hair and gently pushing her head
onto his throbbing meat. He leaned back and sucked a long breath through his
teeth, his eyes squeezed shut.
“Ahhhh!!” he groaned.
Beth watched with wide eyes, alternating from Dave to Julie as she attacked his
huge cock with unadulterated passion. She was fascinated as much by Dave’s
reaction as by Julie’s aggressive cock-sucking.
“Oh, yeah!” he panted after only a minute or two of this. “Oh, yeah! I’m gonna
cum!! Oh! Oh!! Ohhhhhhh!!!!” Suddenly, his face twisted into a grimace and his
body tensed. Beth could actually see the veins in his neck bulging as his orgasm
exploded.
“Mmmmm . . .” Julie murmured as she stopped moving her head. Beth could see her
throat moving as she swallowed each of Dave’s loads before sucking the remaining
jism from his twitching cock. When Dave finally relaxed, shuddering occasionally
as Julie began licking and sucking any left over cum from his cock. She finished
up and smacked her lips, grinning at Beth. “Mmm, mmm! Delicious!” she exclaimed,
licking her lips.
Beth looked at her, a look of mild revulsion on her face. “You actually like the
taste?”
Julie shrugged. “Sure. Wanna try it?” She leaned forward to kiss Beth. Beth
shrank away. Julie gave her a quizzical look. “Now, how are you going to know if
you like it if you don’t at least try it?” Dave flopped down on the couch and
kissed Julie. He looked over at Beth and shrugged.
“Doesn’t taste so bad.”
Julie reached out to her. “Come on, Beth. Just kiss me. It’s not like I’m asking
you to suck and swallow.” Beth’s look softened and, after a moment’s hesitation,
leaned forward and kissed Julie. As their lips met, she could taste a kind of
salty-sweet taste, not all that unpleasant. She parted her lips and allowed
Julie’s tongue into her mouth. She darted her own tongue into Julie’s mouth,
savoring the remaining flavor of Dave’s fresh semen that lingered there.
They pulled apart and Beth shrugged. “Not bad at all!” They all laughed.
Julie spoke up. “The way you were cleaning my mouth, I’d say next time you take
a mouthful yourself!” She nudged Dave conspiratorially. “I think we have a real
cum lover here!” Beth grinned and winked at Dave.
Chapter 9
Cheryl lay nervously back on the bed as Denise and Mark kissed, then turned to
her. Denise dropped to her knees at Cheryl’s feet and reached up to pull her
legs apart, exposing the tender pink flesh of her virgin pussy. She felt very
vulnerable, lying there fully exposed to two people she had only met a few hours
earlier. Denise crawled up beside her on the bed and cradled her head in her
arms. Mark knelt between her spread legs and began to kiss his way up them. When
he reached the top of her inner thighs, he gently kissed the crease where her
legs met her pubic area, being careful not to touch her labia. He paused to
breath in the scent of her sex. Her pussy was dripping and his warm breath on
her sensitive lips was driving her crazy. Mark moved slowly so that his lips
were just brushing her sensitive pussy, then stuck out his tongue and took a
quick lick.
Cheryl gasped and her body twitched at his touch. She couldn’t believe how
sensitive and turned on she was! She had masturbated many times, but never had
she driven herself to this level of arousal! And he had barely touched her!
Denise moved so that one of her nipples brushed against Cheryl’s cheek. In her
heightened state of arousal, she didn’t hesitate. She turned her head and sucked
the hard nub into her mouth, nibbling on it gently with her teeth, as if it were
the most natural thing in the world.
Mark stuck out his tongue and licked the entire length of her tiny slit.
Cheryl’s small body stiffened and she cried out, her voice muffled by Denise’s
tit in her mouth. He did it again and received a similar response. The next
time, he pushed in a little deeper and licked up to her clit, just brushing it
with his tongue.
Beth cried out, releasing Denise’s tit and looking down at him. “Oh, shit! Do
that again!” Mark grinned up at her and again licked deep into her virgin hole
before teasing her erect little pearl. Cheryl raised her hips from the bed,
gripping Denise’s arm as his tongue flicked back and forth over her sensitive
little love bud. She moaned and sighed, a smile on her pretty face. “Yes! Oh,
yes! That feels wonderful!” She closed her eyes and relaxed in Denise’s arms,
giving in to the exquisite sensations. Denise stroked her hair and again rubbed
her nipple on her cheek. Cheryl got the hint and resumed suckling her massive
tit between sighs and gasps of pleasure. Mark continued his wonderful oral
attention and Denise gave up on having her tits sucked by the pretty brunette.
Instead, she bent over and began to suck on Cheryl’s small, firm breasts, which
only increased her cries of pleasure. Meanwhile, Mark began licking her clit
exclusively. Cheryl’s reaction was predictable - she went nuts. Her body twisted
on the bed as Mark brought her to newer and higher levels of pleasure than she
never dreamed possible. Denise motioned for Mark to switch with her and she
moved between Cheryl’s legs, giving her a brief respite. Mark was very good at
cunnilingus and had methodically brought her to the brink of orgasm over and
over, then backed off to start again, the purpose being to increase the
intensity of her eventual climax. When Denise took over, she continued on with
the same technique, but spent more time on her clit. She couldn’t wait to bring
this hot little sex kitten to a mind-numbing orgasm!
Mark climbed up nest to her and pushed his now semi-hard cock into her face.
“Suck my cock!” he cried. Like with Denise’s tit, she didn’t hesitate. She took
his cock into her mouth and began sucking on it. She seemed to lose interest or
just couldn’t concentrate because of what Denise’s mouth was doing to her
over-stimulated little pussy, so Mark began to gently fuck her mouth.
Her moans, though muffled by Mark’s cock, were getting louder. “Mmphh!” she
cried. Denise’s mouth was working magic in her pussy and having Mark’s thick
cock in her mouth turned her on even more. If someone had wanted to fuck her ass
right then, she would have spread her cheeks. She was so wound up she was up for
anything! She raised her hips in an attempt to force Denise’s tongue in even
further.
Denise was really enjoying licking and sucking Cheryl’s hot little virgin slit.
She was dripping wet and so tight that Denise’s tongue just fit into her tiny
hole. She licked across her engorged labia once more then locked her teeth
around her little love button and flicked her tongue across it. Cheryl pulled
Mark’s cock from her mouth and shouted, “Oh, yes! Right there!! Oh, god, don’t
stop . . . !” She lay back on the bed, completely lost in the blizzard of
sensations swirling around in her young body. Mark’s cock was completely
forgotten. She had only one thought on her mind - her impending orgasm. She felt
her vaginal muscles contract as the orgasm built to its climax inside her.
Suddenly, her tiny body went rigid, her screams fading to a strangled gurgle as
she finally climaxed, her mouth open in a silent scream of ecstacy. She squeezed
her eyes shut as the orgasm exploded within her, washing through her body like a
tidal wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure. Lights exploded behind her closed
eyelids as she came over and over, Denise’s tongue relentlessly coaxing climax
after climax from her over-stimulated body. Finally, with a final lick and a
quick kiss to her clit, Denise stopped her tonguing and watched as the tiny
brunette twisted and squirmed on the bed, her body still experiencing orgasms
even after she had stopped licking her pussy. Finally, Cheryl lay spread eagle
on the bed, her chest heaving and her body coated in a sheen of perspiration.
Every few seconds, she would shudder and cry out as another small orgasm wracked
her overloaded nervous system. Finally, she lay still, her breathing the only
sound in the room. Mark looked over at Denise and winked.
“Do you think she came?”
Cheryl finally smiled weakly and licked her dry lips. “H . . . holy shit!” she
gasped.
The door swung open. Julie stood there, a seductive smile on her face. Dave and
Beth stood behind her, peering past her into the room. “Sounds like quite a
party,” she said with a grin. “Mind if we join you?”
Chapter 10
Julie was about to ask Beth what she wanted to do next when they heard Cheryl’s
cries of pleasure coming from the bedroom. She grinned at Beth. “Sounds like you
may be the last virgin in the house!”
Beth stared down the hall, concern on her face, listening as Cheryl’s cries and
moans continued. “Is . . . is she all right?” she asked, looking pleadingly at
Dave and Julie. To her inexperienced ears, they almost sounded like cries of
pain.
Julie stood up and pulled the tie from her hair, releasing her pony tail. Her
light blonde hair fell over her shoulders and straight down to the small of her
back. She reached out for Beth’s hand and pulled her to her feet. “She’s fine.
C’mon, I’ll show you.” She began to lead Beth toward the bedroom and Cheryl’s
cries became more pleading. Beth hesitated.
“Should we . . . go in?”
“Sure! C’mon!” Julie tugged at her arm and she reluctantly allowed herself to be
led down the hall. Dave followed behind them, close enough that she could feel
his hard cock bump against her hip. Julie opened the door just as Cheryl was
coming down from her orgasmic high. “Sounds like quite a party. Mind if we join
you?”
They all looked toward the door. “Hi!” Denise said cheerfully. “The more, the
merrier! But I think we should all move to the living room. Six people’s a
little tight for this room!” Julie nodded. Her and Dave went back out to the
living room. Mark asked Cheryl if she was all right. She nodded and kissed him,
then he followed the others out and down the hall. Beth stared at Cheryl’s
naked, sweat-soaked body lying spread eagle on the bed. Her eyes were closed and
her chest heaved as her breathing slowly returned to normal.
“Cheryl?” she asked timidly, “Are . . .you ok?”
Cheryl opened her glassy eyes. She managed a weary smile. “H . . .hi, Beth!
Sorry, what did you say?”
Beth looked over at Denise, who stood up and kissed her on the cheek. Beth could
smell the sweet, musky aroma of Cheryl’s pussy on her breath. “She’s fine,” she
whispered, and left the room. Beth looked back down at Cheryl, who smiled
sleepily and held out her hands. Beth gripped her hands and pulled her weary
body to a sitting position, then sat on the bed next to her. For a long moment,
neither spoke.
Finally, Beth said quietly, “So, you did it?”
Cheryl turned to her, a confused look on her flushed face. “Did it? Did wh . .
.” Then she realized what Beth was asking and shook her head. “N . . . no, I
mean, we didn’t . . . do it, but . . . wow!” She flopped back onto the bed with
a huge grin on her face. Her entire body was still tingling.
Beth turned to face her. “Well?” She nudged her bare thigh. “What happened?”
Cheryl struggled back to a sitting position and leaned in close to Beth’s face.
“I could tell you,” she whispered with a wide grin, “or I could show you!”
Beth gave her a puzzled look. Cheryl opened her mouth to explain, but Denise
poked her head in the door. “Are you guys coming? We’re waiting for you!” She
looked out into the living room, then shook her head and grinned wryly. “Well,
at least one of us is waiting for you!” She beckoned to them. “Come on!”
As they followed Denise’s bare ass down the hall, Cheryl leaned in close to Beth
and whispered, “I’ll show you out there!” When they got to the living room,
Julie was on her knees in front of Mark and Dave, tag-teaming them. She would
suck on one cock for a few seconds, then go to the other one.
“Hey now!” Denise called out. “Aren’t you gonna share?” Julie grinned at her and
stroked both cocks as she knelt between them.
“I suppose!” she sighed, feigning irritation.
Dave spoke up. “Not that I’m complaining about the incredible blow-jobs, but I
really need a pussy!” Mark nodded his agreement.
Denise turned to Beth and Cheryl. “Are you guys ready for that or would you
rather wait a while?”
They exchanged a look, then Cheryl looked at Denise. “Will it feel as good as
what you did to me?”
Denise came over to them and put a hand on Cheryl’s shoulder, her face serious.
“Yes. Eventually. It may even feel better. I know it does with me.”
Julie piped up. “Me, too!”
“But,” Denise continued, her eyes moving from Cheryl’s to Beth’s. “the first
time, it will hurt a little. But only your first time and only for a little
while.”
“Of course,” Julie added, “you’ll walk funny tomorrow. Hell, I still do after a
round with one of these guys!” Mark and Dave high-fived each other and Julie
smacked them on the thighs.
Denise smiled, then turned back to the girls. “I’m only telling you this so you
won’t be surprised. And everyone’s different. It may only be a little . . .
uncomfortable, not painful. Or it may hurt like hell.” She shrugged. “The only
way to know is to do it.” Her eyes rested on Cheryl. “But from the way you came
with my and Mark’s tongue, a cock will send you over the edge!”
Julie knelt over the couch, her hands gripping the back of it. She waggled her
ass in the air. “How about a little demonstration?” she asked, looking at the
girls. “Come on! One of you studs fuck me!”
Mark and Dave looked at each other. “Go ahead,” Mark said. “She gets mine almost
every day!” Dave grinned and stepped up behind Julie. He began rubbing his
fingers over her pink flesh. Julie sighed and dropped her head between her arms.
Denise led Beth and Cheryl over to sit where they could see everything. Dave,
convinced Julie was wet enough, placed his big cock at her opening and slowly
pushed inside, stretching her opening wide.
Julie gasped and gripped the back of the couch. “Oh, yesss!!”
They watched in fascination as Dave’s huge rod disappeared into Julie’s body.
“Doesn’t it hurt?” Beth asked.
Julie shook her head but didn’t look at them. “Uh-uh. F . . . feels really . . .
good!” Dave gripped her slender waist and began to pump his massive dick in and
out of her badly distended pussy. The smile on her face told the girls she
wasn’t lying.
Cheryl gripped Beth’s arm. “We’ve gotta try that!” Beth gave her a curious look.
Whatever happened in that bedroom had changed Cheryl from an innocent and naive
little girl into a sex craved nympho! And now Beth was the hesitant one. Maybe
she still wasn’t completely convinced that Cheryl hadn’t been crying out in pain
while they did . . . whatever it was they did to her. Or maybe she was a little
jealous, unwilling to share the petite beauty.
“You want to do that!?” she asked, her eyes wide. While Dave’s thick cock was
somehow fitting into Julie’s pussy, Beth couldn’t imagine how it, or even Mark’s
only slightly smaller one, would ever fit inside her!
Cheryl returned her puzzled look. “What are you talking about? For six months
now, all I’ve heard is how we have to get laid before summer’s over! Well,
here’s our chance!”
Beth looked over at Cheryl, studying her wild eyes. Was this really the same
shy, demure schoolgirl she’d known all her life? “What happened in there?” she
asked, nodding toward the bedroom. “You were never like this before!”
Cheryl grinned and turned to Denise, who was watching them with interest. “Could
you, uh . . . show her?”
Denise grinned and licked her lips. “I’d love to!” She knelt on the floor at
Beth’s feet and placed her hands on her knees, slowly pushing them apart. Beth
looked over at Cheryl, then down to the pretty redhead kissing her way along her
inner thighs.
Cheryl kissed her cheek and whispered in her ear. “Just relax and enjoy! You’re
gonna love this!” Beth turned to say something to her, but at that moment,
Denise’s tongue touched her pussy and her words were forgotten as the pleasure
began.
Cheryl watched them for a moment until she was certain Beth was enjoying
Denise’s talents, then got up and went over to where Dave was still fucking
Julie from behind. She leaned up and kissed him, her hand caressing Julie’s ass.
She watched as his thick cock pistoned in and out of Julie’s body, then looked
over at Mark. He was sitting in one of the easy chairs, stroking his hard meat
as he watched his best friend fuck the daylights out of his girlfriend. She
wandered over to where he was sitting, her finger between her teeth. Mark looked
up at the beautiful, young, and very naked girl walking toward him and smiled.
“Hi, there,” he said softly.
Cheryl looked down at his hard, eight inch cock and knelt between his legs.
“Hi,” she whispered, lowered her head and took his prick into her mouth. She
began bobbing her head slowly up and down, working her tongue over his shaft as
it slid in and out of her hot little mouth. Mark gathered up her long hair and
held it back out of her eyes.
“Mmmm . . . yeah, baby!” he moaned. After a few minutes of this, he raised her
head from his lap and kissed her passionately. “If you keep that up,” he said,
“I’m going to cum in that pretty little mouth of ours!” Cheryl opened her mouth
to say that she wouldn’t mind when he cut her off. “But I would rather cum in
that tight little pussy of yours!”
Cheryl gazed into his eyes for a long moment, then smiled. “All right,” she
said, and kissed him again. “Just be gentle, ok?”
He nodded and smiled. “Of course, honey!” He nodded at Dave and Julie. “Do you
want to try it like that, or would you rather lie down?”
Cheryl looked over at them and shook her head. “Maybe later. Why don’t we keep
it simple?”
Mark smiled. “Ok.” He looked around, then got up from his chair and knelt beside
her on the floor. “Lie down,” he said. Cheryl looked into his eyes with a
pleading look. He smiled reassuringly and kissed her. “I promise to be gentle,”
he said. She smiled and lay back on the floor, her knees bent. He knelt at her
feet and pushed her legs apart, exposing her virgin pussy. He smiled at her
again and she nervously returned his smile. “Ready?” She nodded, her face
growing serious. He could see the fear in her eyes. “Just relax and let it
happen,” he said in a gentle voice. “Before you know it, it will be all over and
there will only be pleasure.”
She took a deep breath and nodded. He leaned over her small body and kissed her
deeply, their tongues coming together in a sensual dance. He kissed the curve of
her jaw, then her neck, and finally down to her perky tits. He rubbed the head
of his throbbing cock along her swollen labia. She was already wet, her juices
mixing with his precum and providing more than enough lubrication. He kissed her
lips again and placed the head of his cock at her tiny opening. Once again he
asked, “Ready?”
Again, Cheryl nodded. He slowly applied pressure, but he couldn’t get his thick
glans into her small opening. Maybe he was just too big for her. “Try to relax,”
he whispered into her ear. He began working it back and forth, slipping it
between her swollen lips while trying to expand her tiny opening enough to get
in. Finally, he felt her give a little and gently increased the pressure. Cheryl
gasped as the big head stretched her vagina wide and slipped inside her. The
feeling was strange, but it didn’t hurt. She felt relief. Maybe she was one of
the girls who wouldn’t feel any pain!
Mark smiled down at her. “Are you ok?”
She returned his smile. “Uh-huh! It didn’t hurt at all!”
Marks’s smile faded. “Oh, honey. We’re only getting started. I only have the tip
in!”
Cheryl looked down and he lifted his body so she could see. She saw the seven
inches still waiting to be pushed inside her and all of her fears and
apprehension returned. “Ohh!” she said, eyes wide.
Mark stroked her cheek. “It’ll be ok. Just relax. I’ll do all the work.”
He pushed in a little further, maybe another inch. Cheryl closed her eyes and
gripped his body as she felt her vagina walls expand. She could feel every part
of it - every bump, ridge, and vein. Slowly, he inched in until she began to
feel a pinch, which quickly flared up into a shooting pain deep inside her
pussy. “Owww!” she cried.
Mark had felt the added resistance when his cock began to push against her
barrier and was prepared for her cry of pain.
“This is the hardest part, baby,” he said softly. “Just bear with it for a
minute and it’ll be over.” Cheryl grit her teeth and buried her face in his
shoulder as he continued pushing against her hymen, stretching it to the
breaking point. When he tore through, she screamed into his shoulder, tears
running down her cheeks.
“There,” he said, kissing her forehead. “The worst is over.” She was incredibly
tight and he repositioned himself for better leverage. He had about half of his
cock inside her but when he broke her cherry, her body stiffened and her vaginal
muscles clamped down on his cock, holding it in a vise-like grip. He would need
the better position to force his shaft through her even tighter tunnel. He tried
to push further, but couldn’t move.
“Cheryl, honey. I can’t move. You’re squeezing me too tight. Try to relax. I
don’t want to hurt you.”
She took a deep breath. “I’ll try,” she whispered, her voice still choked with
tears. After a few breaths, he felt the velvet grip on his rod ease up a little
and he pushed deeper into her tight, wet pussy.
Cheryl tried to remain relaxed, but it wasn’t easy. The intense pain had passed,
but it still hurt every time he moved. But she wasn’t giving up. She had come
this far and she was going to see it through! She could hear Julie crying out as
she came and she could even make out Beth’s moans as Denise pleasured her with
her talented tongue. She grit her teeth and bore the pain as Mark continued to
push his long, hard tool deep into her womb.
Finally, she felt his pubic hair tickling her bare mons. She opened her eyes and
looked up at him. He was watching her, a look of deep concern on his face.
“There,” he said with a smile as he kissed her. “That’s all I’ve got.” He leaned
back again so she could look down to see his cock completely buried inside her.
“How does it feel?”
She thought for a moment. It felt so strange that she wasn’t sure how to
describe it. “It feels . . . I dunno, weird. It’s hard to describe.” She winced
as he shifted his weight. “It still hurts when you move, though.”
He nodded and gave her a forlorn smile. “I know. It will for a little while. But
soon, it’ll start to feel real good.”
Cheryl gave him a reassuring smile. “I’ll be ok. Let’s keep going.” The time
they had spent talking had allowed her a few moments to adjust to his size and
her vaginal muscles had relaxed a little. She was still very tight, but it would
be a little easier for him to move. He began to slowly withdraw from her warm
tightness. Cheryl made a face, but didn’t make a sound other than a low grunt.
When only the tip remained inside, he began the slow process of pushing back in.
Again, Cheryl grit her teeth, but didn’t cry out. After a few passes, he felt
her beginning to loosen up a little more and her face seemed more relaxed. It
was becoming much easier to move his hard shaft in and out of her wet pussy.
“Feeling better?” he asked after a few minutes. Cheryl nodded and looked up at
him.
“Uh-huh. Doesn’t . . . hurt much . . . anymore. Kinda feels . . . good!” She
gave him a little smile. He continued the long, slow fuck until she relaxed a
little more, moaning slightly. He began to move a little faster, being careful
not to hurt her. She responded by moving her hips upward, thrusting up to meet
his downstrokes. They worked into a steady rhythm, gradually increasing their
speed, then slowing, before once again picking up the pace. Cheryl was moaning
and sighing louder. It was obvious she was now experiencing more pleasure than
pain. He began a series of hard, deep thrusts just to see how she would react.
She gripped his body, clutching his back, and thrust up with equal force.
“Yes!!” she gasped. “Oh, god, yess!!”
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Beth was leaning back on the couch, her eyes closed and legs wide apart as
Denise’s tongue teased and explored her virgin hole. She was beginning to
understand Cheryl’s insistence that she try this! It felt incredible! Denise was
coaxing sensations from her body that she had never experienced while
masturbating! As Denise teased her sensitive little nub, she groaned and felt
the stirrings of an orgasm. Denise seemed to sense this and increased her
efforts. At the same time, she pushed a finger part way into her pussy, rubbing
against the walls of her virgin vagina. Beth’s body tensed as the orgasm built,
but then Denise lifted her mouth from her excited twat, still rubbing her
swollen labia with her finger.
“How does that feel, baby?” she purred, licking her lips.
“P . . . please!” Beth moaned, reaching for her head to push it back down. “D .
. . don’t stop!” Denise grinned and waited a few more seconds before ducking her
head and once again licking and teasing Beth’s sweet cunt. It had been some time
since she had tasted virgin pussy and she wanted to savor the experience. Beth
moaned again as she began anew.
After a few moments, Beth vaguely heard Cheryl moaning and crying out. She
opened her eyes and looked around. Her eyes widened as she saw Cheryl lying on
the floor while Mark was on top of her, apparently fucking her! Then Denise’s
lips latched onto her little clit and her tongue began a tenacious caress of her
little bud. She closed her eyes, completely lost in the sensations, Cheryl
momentarily forgotten. She felt the tingle beginning, but this time Denise
didn’t let up. The combination of her tongue on her clit and her finger in her
pussy was more than she could bear. Her orgasm built to climax and her body went
rigid as she cried out in pleasure. Denise continued her licking while Beth
thrashed and twisted on the couch as she came over and over until her little
clit started to hurt form over-stimulation.
“P . . . p . . . please!” she gasped, desperately trying to push Denise’s head
from between her legs. “N . . . no more!” Denise pulled her lips from Beth’s
pussy, fully understanding how she felt. Once a woman became too stimulated, it
began to hurt. It was something a man could never understand, only another
woman. She watched as Beth came again, then her body collapsed to the couch,
occasionally twitching from the aftershocks.
Denise crawled between her legs, knelt over, and kissed her. Beth could taste
the strong flavor of her own juices on her lips and licked them. It was a
pleasant taste, different than a man. Something she could get used to. That
reminded her of Cheryl and she opened her eyes and sat up.
She was still on the floor with Mark pumping away at her. She could occasionally
catch a glimpse of his wet shaft as it went in and out of her best friend’s
pussy. Denise was sitting on the couch watching with Julie and Dave, who must
have wrapped up their own fuck session while Denise went down on her. She
mustered what strength she had left and pulled herself to the floor, then
crawled over to Cheryl and Mark.
Chapter 12
Mark grinned to himself. She was really starting to get into it. But she was so
damned tight! It was taking all of his willpower not to blow his load into that
tight little twat! He caught some movement to his left and glanced over to see
Beth’s sweat-soaked naked body kneeling next to them. Her long blonde hair hung
limply and clung to her damp skin.
“Cheryl? Are you ok?” she asked, stroking her hair.
Cheryl had her eyes closed, lost in the sensuous feelings of her and Mark’s
bodies coming together in such elegant ecstacy. She opened her eyes and smiled
dreamily at her friend. “Uh-huh!” she panted. “Oh, Beth! You’ve . . . got to . .
. try this! . . . ohhhh!!” She rolled her head to one side as Mark again sped up
his thrusts. Cheryl moaned and made small mewling sounds in her throat. Her
breathing became shallow and her neck and chest were flushed crimson red. “Mmmm
. . . oh, yes!! Faster!! P . . . please, don’t stop!! Oh, shit!! I’m cumming!!
I’m cummingggg!!!” Her cries faded as the orgasm built and exploded from deep
inside her womb, spreading to her outer extremities. She felt her pussy
squeezing Mark’s cock so tight that she could feel his heartbeat. As she
released, her body began to spasm and shake, then stiffen again as another
orgasm gripped her. She cried out, her strangled moan of pleasure coming from
deep in her throat.
Mark watched her face as she came and felt her cunt gripping his cock tighter
than ever. When she finally relaxed her grip after her second orgasm, he began
moving faster than ever, his own climax nearing. The tingle started in his balls
and quickly spread throughout his groin. He felt his semen rising and it was
soon forced through his long shaft and exploded into Cheryl’s hot little love
box. He groaned and sighed as he emptied shot after shot into her warm, wet
pussy.
Cheryl was just coming down from her second orgasm when she felt Mark fucking
her with more urgency. She opened her eyes and saw his body stiffen and he threw
his head back seconds before she felt his warm seed filling her pussy. The feel
of his cock shooting his seed inside the wet confines of her sweet pussy was too
much and she immediately came again, harder than ever. They held each other in a
tight embrace, Cheryl’s fingers digging into his back, as they experienced
massive simultaneous orgasms. Finally, Cheryl released her grip on him and fell
back to the floor, completely spent and gasping for air. Mark remained inside
her and she could feel their combined fluids seeping from her pussy and running
down the crack of her ass to the floor.
Cheryl heard clapping from somewhere in the far distance, then someone else
joined in. She opened her eyes and saw Beth looking at her with a cautious smile
while Julie and Denise were applauding from somewhere behind her.
Denise grinned widely. “Now that’s how you lose your virginity with style! What
a show!” Cheryl grinned and reached out to Beth, who took her hand and kissed
her small fingers.
“Are you ok, Cheryl? That was . . . wow!”
Cheryl pulled her pretty friend’s hand to her own lips and kissed it. “Better
than ok, baby!” She looked up at Mark’s panting face and kissed him. “Thank you,
Mark. That was incredible!” He kissed her and began to retract his deflating
cock from her tortured pussy. As he pulled it free with a slurping sound, a
flood of semen and Cheryl’s cum poured out, forming a puddle beneath her on the
floor. She sighed reluctantly as he pulled out. It was like he was removing a
part of her. A very special part that she didn’t know existed until tonight. He
leaned down and kissed her again, warmly.
“You were fantastic, Cheryl!” he whispered. She held him tight for a few
seconds, then released him. He got up to his knees and held out a hand to her.
She accepted it and he pulled her to a sitting position. More cum seeped from
her onto the floor. She got to her feet on shaky legs and still more of their
fluids ran down her inner thighs. Denise passed her a towel, then dropped
another one to the puddle on the floor.
“Congratulations, Cheryl,” she said, hugging her. “You’re a woman, now. How do
you feel?”
Cheryl smiled at her. “Tired,” she replied, then gingerly dabbed at her pussy
with the towel, wincing. “And a little tender!” she added.
Beth touched her arm. “Does it hurt much?” she asked, her voice a mixture of
concern and curiosity.
Cheryl took her hand and squeezed it lovingly. “A little,” she replied, then
grinned. “But well worth it!”
Denise came over and put her arms around their shoulders. “It’s getting late,”
she said. “And I think you two have had about all you can handle for one night.
Why don’t you get some sleep.” She nodded toward the hall. “Take the room at the
end of the hall. We’ll call you for breakfast.”
Cheryl smiled and kissed her. “That sounds wonderful. Thanks.” They both said
goodnight to everyone, then held hands and went down the hall to their room.
Cheryl went in first and turned down the covers, then turned to Beth, who had
closed the door and was standing there watching her. Cheryl looked over at her
best friend, her long blonde hair falling over her shoulders and partially
covering one breast. She had an almost sad look on her face.
“Beth, what’s wrong?” she asked, moving toward her.
“I’m sorry,” she said, shaking her head. “I . . . I’m not, I mean . . .” She
gazed into Cheryl’s beautiful green eyes.
“What is it?” Cheryl asked, brushing a strand of hair from her face. Beth
lowered her eyes, then looked back up to Cheryl, a woeful smile on her face.
“I’m sorry,” she said, stroking Cheryl’s long hair. “It was just . . . hard
seeing you with . . . someone else.”
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Cheryl took her hand and kissed it lovingly, nuzzling it against her cheek.
“Beth,” she whispered, “you’re the only one here I really care about.” She
pulled her naked body to hers and kissed her ear. “I love you, Beth!”
They stayed in their warm embrace for a moment, then they pulled apart. Beth
looked at her, tears welling up in her beautiful eyes. “You . . . you really
mean that?”
Cheryl nodded and smiled. “Of course I mean it! I just had to try . . . sex. And
you should, too!”
Beth managed a smile and wiped a tear that was running down her cheek. “I will.
Tomorrow.”
They embraced again and this time Beth whispered into Cheryl’s ear. “I love you,
too!” They kissed warmly, a lover’s kiss, then pulled apart.
“Let’s get some sleep,” Cheryl said, leading her to the bed. They crawled into
the soft bed and pulled the covers over them. They were too tired to do more
than kiss goodnight. Beth lay on her back and Cheryl lay her head on her soft
breast while Beth stroked her hair, something she knew relaxed her. Before long,
Cheryl’s deep breathing indicated that she was fast asleep. Beth lay there
looking up at the ceiling and wondering what surprises tomorrow would bring them
on this strange weekend. She soon drifted off as well, her arm still around
Cheryl’s small body.
Chapter 13
Beth could smell the bacon frying before she opened her eyes, the delicious
aroma causing her stomach to rumble. As her mind slowly came awake, she became
aware of the warm body lying on her. She opened her eyes and looked down at
Cheryl’s nude form beside her; her head still resting on her breast, her arm
lying across her stomach and her body rising and falling with every breath. She
lay back and smiled to herself as yesterday’s events came back to her, then a
morose sadness as she recalled Mark making love to Cheryl. Her Cheryl. She began
to stroke Cheryl’s long, soft hair and kissed her on top of her head. Cheryl
stirred, moving her head slightly as Beth ran her fingers through her long hair.
“Good morning,” Beth whispered. “Did you sleep ok?”
Cheryl moved her arm from Beth’s body and slowly raised her head. She looked up
into Beth’s pretty face and smile sleepily. “Mmmhmm!,” she murmured as Beth
continued to stroke her hair. She lay her head back down and kissed Beth’s soft
skin. “Did you?”
“Uh-huh,” she replied. “It’s nice waking up with you in my arms.”
Cheryl hugged her and kissed her firm tits. “I know. I can’t remember the last
time I slept so good!” She sat up into a sitting position and stretched her arms
over her head. Her long hair swept across the sheets and her tits pointed
straight out, flattening a little until she lowered her arms and turned to Beth.
She sniffed. “Do I smell bacon?”
Beth grinned and nodded. “And coffee!” She sat up and got out of bed, stretching
her long, lean body. Cheryl stood up and grimaced.
“Ouch!” she exclaimed, touching her recently ravaged pussy. “Just a little
sore!”
Despite her jealous feelings, Beth grinned. “Julie said you’d be walking funny
today!” She went over to her. “Are you ok?”
Cheryl took a couple of tentative steps, rubbing her upper thighs. “Yeah, I
think so. I’ll be ok. I just need to walk it off.” She hobbled back and forth,
trying to work the aches from her previously unused muscles.
“Ok,” Beth replied. “I’m going to the bathroom. Want to join me for a shower?”
Cheryl grimaced as she took another step. “Sure! I’ll be right there!”
Beth collected her shampoo, towel and a few other items from her duffle bag and
went over to the door. “Ok. I’ll see you in a few minutes.” She walked out into
the hall. The smell of bacon and coffee was stronger and she heard Julie and
Dave talking in the kitchen. She glanced down at her still naked body and
suddenly wondered if anyone else was still naked.
Just then, the bathroom door opened and Mark came out, completely nude and
drying his hair with a towel. He looked over at Beth and smiled. His flaccid
penis twitched at the site of her voluptuous young body.
“Morning, Beth!” he said with a cheery smile. He stood aside from the bathroom
door. “It’s all yours!”
She smiled shyly. “Thanks, Mark.” She quickly took in his freshly scrubbed body,
then went into the bathroom and closed the door. She was in the shower a few
minutes later, letting the warm water course over her body when she heard the
door open.
“It’s just me, Beth,” Cheryl called. She pulled the curtain aside and stepped
into the shower, watching as the water ran over Beth’s perfect body. ‘She is so
hot!’ she thought as she began to wash Beth’s back, then turned her around and
lathered up her stomach, tits, and pussy. She probably spent a little more time
between Beth’s legs than was necessary to wash her, but neither of them
complained. When she finished, Beth did the same for her, even spending a little
extra time washing her pussy thoroughly. She wanted to pleasure Cheryl but also
wanted to make sure all of Mark’s cum was washed out of her. They washed their
hair, then embraced and kissed while the water rinsed the remaining soap and
shampoo from their bodies. Eventually, Beth turned the water off and the began
to towel themselves dry. There was a light tap at the door.
“Breakfast is served, girls!” Denise called out. “Come as you are!”
They looked at each other and grinned. Cheryl called out, “Ok, thanks. We’ll be
right there!” They each wrapped a towel around their wet hair and went out into
the kitchen where everyone was sitting down to eat, all equally naked. Denise
placed a large skillet of scrambled eggs on the table and smiled at them.
“Good morning! Hope you’re hungry!” They both nodded as they went to the table
and took their seats.
Julie took a sip of coffee and grinned at Cheryl. “Are you limping, dear?” She
winked at Denise, who chuckled.
Cheryl laughed. “Well worth it, Julie. Well worth it!” They all laughed and dug
in. Beth and Cheryl ate everything on their heaped plates and went back for
seconds.
“Nothing like great sex to work up an appetite!” Denise commented as she passed
them their refilled plates. She sat down and reached into Dave’s lap as he was
taking a sip of coffee.
“Hey!” he cried, trying not to spill his coffee. He grinned at Denise. “I’ll get
you for that!”
Denise raised her eyebrows. “You better!” Mark and Julie agreed to clean up so
the others retired to the living room where they watched a small motorboat
moving slowly across the lake through the large window.
“So,” Denise said, stretching her long legs out in front of her and looking over
at Cheryl and Beth. “What do you girls want to do today?” They each tugged the
towels from their hair and spread their damp locks across their shoulders to
dry. Cheryl shrugged and looked over at Denise. She was truly a beauty,
especially when her long, red hair caught the morning light as it cascaded over
her shoulders, partially covering one of her ample breasts.
“I don’t know. What did you guys have in mind?”
Denise smiled and looked at Beth. “Well, I think one goal for today should be to
get Beth laid. What do you think, honey?”
Beth laughed nervously, her face turning red. Cheryl found it hard to believe
that Beth, the girl who was constantly teasing boys in school with her
flirtatious ways, could be embarrassed by a comment like that. She looked over
at Cheryl, then at Mark and Dave before settling her gaze back on Denise. “I . .
. I guess,” she replied quietly.
Denise smiled warmly. “I think we can arrange that. You just let us know when
you’re ready. Like I said yesterday, no pressure. This is supposed to be fun,
ok?” Beth nodded, her hands clasped between her knees, then turned away, looking
back out the window and settled in closer to Cheryl. Denise turned to Cheryl.
“And how are you feeling, Cheryl? Ready to go again?”
Cheryl winced as she touched her pussy. “Maybe later. I’m still a little sore.”
Julie spoke up from the kitchen. “The way you two were going at it last night,
I’m surprised you can walk at all!” She grabbed Mark’s ass as he was drying a
plate, causing him to fumble and nearly drop it. Everyone laughed at her remark
and Mark’s reaction to her grope. Denise stood up and went over to Cheryl,
kneeling at her feet.
“I could kiss it and make it better,” she said, her green eyes sparkling as her
hands went to Cheryl’s knees. Cheryl looked down at the beautiful woman at her
feet and spread her legs.
“Just be gentle, ok?”
Denise kissed her thigh. “It may help you feel better - loosen up the muscles a
little. Beth watched as Denise buried her face in Cheryl’s pussy, hungrily
licking at her tender vagina. She once more felt a pang of jealousy, but tried
not to let her feelings show. Cheryl drew in a sharp breath then slowly released
it as Denise’s tongue sought out her most sensitive areas. The warm, pleasant
feelings completely overcame the soreness she had been experiencing just a few
moments earlier. At Denise’s silent urging, she slid down on the couch so that
her slit was at the very edge of the cushion. Her legs were spread wide and
Denise’s talented tongue went deeper into her love hole, gently caressing her
sensitive vagina walls. Cheryl moaned louder, her eyes closing as her orgasm
neared.
Beth, totally engrossed in their actions, started as she felt someone sit down
beside her on the couch. She looked down just as Dave placed a hand on her
thigh. She tuned to face him and met his gaze, his warm brown eyes seeming to
peer directly into her soul. He held her gaze and slowly moved his hand along
her leg until is fingers brushed against the swollen lips of her excited twat.
Beth gasped and succumbed to his gentle prodding, opening her legs to allow him
better access. As his fingers found her opening and teased her sensitive virgin
hole, she closed her eyes and leaned her head back.
He leaned over her and took one of her erect nipples into his mouth, sucking
hard on it. Beth moaned and licked her lips, a slight smile forming on her face.
She heard Cheryl cry out softly and squeeze her hand, but she was too caught up
in Dave’s tender touches to pay her much attention.
Cheryl’s orgasm had built steadily until she felt like she would explode. Denise
was once more teasing her by bringing her to the brink of cumming, then pausing,
letting the feeling slip away before starting again. After doing this several
times, Cheryl’s frustration finally got the best of her. “P . . . please,
Denise! Don’t stop!” Denise lifted her face from her sopping pussy and gave her
a questioning look, a devilish smile on her wet lips.
“Don’t stop what, honey?” Cheryl looked down at her, her green eyes pleading.
“Tell me,” Denise said, her eyes sparkling mischievously. “Tell me what you want
me to do!” Cheryl’s eyes narrowed, a puzzled expression on her face. Denise
merely stared back at her and didn’t move.
“Tell her to lick your pussy and make you cum!” Julie called from the kitchen.
Cheryl looked over at her. Mark had finished washing the dishes and was standing
behind her, kissing her neck and fondling her tits while she dried the few
remaining dishes. Cheryl looked back down at Denise, who grinned wider and
nodded.
“Tell me . . .” she repeated softly, peering directly into Cheryl’s eyes.
Cheryl swallowed and said, “Lick my pussy, please! Make me cum!” Denise winked
at her, then lowered her face back between her legs and resumed licking and
