3 comments/ 26303 views/ 6 favorites A Few Good Girls Ch. 03-01 By: little_asian_cherry It was pretty late, and we were headed home in Wanda's car from a day of fun at the theme park followed by some shopping at the mall. We were planning on topping off the evening with a movie night. Wanda was a few years older than us, which meant she could buy booze. That was a meaningful part of the reason Jess and I had come all the way from our home town to stay with her for a while. She'd moved to another city to go to a specific college, and was working her way toward her degree, something Jess and I would have to start doing someday soon as well now that we'd graduated high school. She'd gotten a new shirt at the mall. It was literally bursting under the strain of her hefty D cups and had lost several buttons earlier. It was open down past the bottom of her tits at this point, so she had some really spectacular cleavage. My cleavage was pretty decent earlier after my top broke, but her breasts were just plain bigger than my C cups and she could beat me or Jess on cleavage any day. Jess was riding shotgun. She's a little younger than me, but we'd both graduated together. She was wearing a tight summer dress with a floral print and nothing underneath, which went well with her blonde hair and tanned skin. Even her little A cups looked pretty good in it. Jess was like that, though: she could look good in just about anything. That leaves me, Cindy. I was wearing nothing but a long sleeve tee shirt, which went down far enough to reach my thighs, but was resting around my waist in the car. There's a long story there, but basically I had gotten really, really, really turned on at the mall and then I hadn't been able to do anything about it. In fact, I still hadn't. Wanda's cell rang and Jess snatched it up, quickly looking at who was calling and answering with "Hey there studly, welcome to the number one sex hotline, you've reached Jess, I've just turned 18 and I'm totally legal. How can I help you this evening?" I smiled, but Wanda just gave Jess a dirty look. "Give me that" she said, holding out her hand. "Don't worry, it's just your boyfriend," Jess whispered, covering up the mic with her hand. "Oh no, hun, I'm sorry but Wanda can't come to the phone right now. I'd be more than happy to service you in any way you need," she said to Wanda's boyfriend John. "Tell him to come over for movie night!" I suggested. We hadn't met him yet, and it would be cool to meet the guy Wanda's been doing for the past year. I would definitely have to put on pants, though. That would be a draw back. Of course, maybe I wouldn't...apparently, I was still more turned on than I'd thought. "Tonight? She's not busy! In fact, we would lovke to offer you an exclusive reservation to spend the eveningf with three lovely young ladies. Come on over and cum on us!" Jess choked down a laugh with that one, and Wanda actually giggled. "I think we'll be more than happy to satisfy all of your needs about an hour from now. So long! And hard!" Jess ended the call and we all laughed. We pulled into the parking garage at Wanda's, and got out. The place was full of cars, but we didn't actually see any people, which was good because my shirt hem rode up above my hips every time I took a step. It was being much more troublesome than earlier and I was seriously getting tired of holding it down. She only lived on the third floor, but the stairs were for emergencies only, so we crowded into the elevator. My shirt slid up my butt and above my hips as we pushed our way in giggling, exposing everything below it, and I finally just let it stay. We were safe here anyway. "Modest, are we?" Wanda raised an eyebrow as she pushed the button for the third floor. "I'm just tired of pulling it down all the time." I absent-mindedly rolled the fabric up around my waist as Jess eyed my crotch. "So, just how wet are you?" Jess smiled, as unsettlingly forward as ever. "Like, are you an inch away from getting yourself off now, or can you wait until you can get into the shower?" "Um." I licked my lips, as Jess's topic of conversation started to shift me slightly from the latter option and toward the former. "I, uh, I think I can wait?" "Oh, that's a shame!" Jess smiled at me and Wanda just coughed as the elevator came to a stop at the third floor. The doors opened to the hallway where a couple were waiting. I straightened up quickly and felt my face burn red. I tugged on the sides of my shirt, haphazardly trying to unroll it as they eyed me. Jess started giggling. "Hey Wanda," the guy said as we stepped out of the elevator and I tried to pull my shirt back into some semblance of order. He was tall and blonde. Well, maybe not tall. Everyone's tall when you're five two. He looked tall to me. It's funny how when you're nervous sometimes your brain runs in little circles trying to think about something other than the fact that you really need to roll down the bottom of your shirt a lot faster. "Hey Ross, Laura, these are the friends I was telling you about." Wanda smiled at them, trying to ignore my accidental exposure. "You must be Jess, Wanda said you were very... forward!" Laura smiled at me and held out her hand. She was about my height and build, and her dark hair was straight like mine. She was wearing a really cute, low-cut top. From the look of her cleavage in it, I'd guess her breasts were about the same size as mine, too. "Uh, actually, I'm Cindy..." I blushed again at her mistake and shook her hand as politely as I could. God, people thought I was Jess. This wasn't good. "I'm Jess!" Jess said, smiling at them and waving her fingers in a friendly way. "Oh, um, sorry!" Laura smiled and awkwardly returned the wave. "I can be forward right now too, if you like," Jess gave Ross a grin. "No no, that's okay. It was definitely nice to meet you girls," Ross said, stepping into the elevator he'd been holding open, "but we've gotta go." "Oh, yes, sorry, we're late! Nice to meet you." Laura waved as she stepped into the elevator, "Hope to run into you again!" "You can count on it!" Jess said, laughing at me as the doors closed. "That wasn't funny!" I frowned at her as I realized my heart had been pounding the whole time. Suddenly the dissipating heat in my face started to be overpowered by the heat further down. "Oh, psh, you liked it! I can tell," Jess said laughing, "and you made a great first impression!" "Ya, great." I licked my lips. Maybe I really could go ahead and take a shower real quick. "Don't worry about them, they're alright," Wanda opened up her apartment and led us in. "Honestly, Laura has 'accidentally' answered the door naked on me more than once." "Has Ross?" Jess raised an eyebrow as we filed into the kitchen. "Not so much, no." Wanda shook her head. "Pity." Jess frowned. We all wandered into Wanda's bedroom. She only had the one, so Jess and I were sleeping together on the couch. The bathroom opened into the living room, and took up some of the space between the living room and the kitchen. The bedroom came off on the kitchen side, sort of a fourth quarter to the area. "I don't know about you two, but I'm gonna change into something a little more comfortable." Wanda set down the bag from the mall. "This top is a bit tight, you know?" She pulled out our bikinis and set them on the dresser, and set the narrow tube top and daisy dukes Jess had picked for me with them. She stripped off her new outfit, careful not to pop off any more buttons. Naked, her large chest swaying slightly with the movement, she grabbed a thin tee shirt and some pajama bottoms and tossed them on without any underwear. We could easily see her nipples through the top, and Jess gave me a look noting the approved dress code for an evening with John. She stripped off her dress and went over to the dresser nude to start looking through it for something of Wanda's to wear tonight. "I was gonna, um, well, take a shower. If that's alright," I said, sliding off my shirt and pulling my black hair back behind my ears. My eyes involuntarily scanned Jess's tight, tanned body and I bit my lip, my pussy suddenly hungry for attention. "Ya, sure, have fun." Jess pulled open a drawer and grinned. "Here, take this with you, I'm sure you'll put it to good use!" She pulled out a vibrator and turned it on, holding it out toward me. She raised her eyebrows, smiling at its soft buzzing sound. "Oooh, is that John's supplement, then?" I asked, eying the oddly shaped device. I poked it with a finger and felt a slight shiver at the sensation it made on my skin. "If so, he sure needs a lot of supplements!" Jess tossed the still-humming device on the bed and turned back to rifle through the drawer. I could hear a lot of toys being moved around and wondered just what else might be in there. "Haha, Jess," Wanda rolled her eyes. "Just get something on. And wear underwear." She grabbed the vibrator and turned it off, tossing it back in the drawer. "Okay, Ms. Double-Standard, I'll just wear my bikni under this shirt then, is that alright?" Jess pulled out a shirt that looked much too small for Wanda to even own and Wanda shrugged, heading out to the living room. "I'll just take this with me too." Jess snatched the vibrator, setting it on the shirt as she picked up her bikini. For some reason, I watched oddly intently as she slid the skimpy bottoms up her slender legs and pulled them in place around the curve of her butt. She set the top over her small breasts and tied it in back with ease. She looked over at me, standing there totally naked and just watching her, and smiled. "I thought you were gonna, you know, 'take a shower,' ya?" she said to me, sliding the shirt over her head. It fit her well, and didn't quite reach down far enough to cover her bikini bottoms as she stood there. "Um, ya, sorry." I smiled back at her and headed out and around to the living room. Jess palmed the vibrator and followed me out. Wanda was sitting on the couch in the dark getting a movie going as we came in. "Hey, hun, leave the door a little open, wouldya?" Wanda looked up at me and I paused by the livingroom window, the dim moonlight highlighting my nudity in the otherwise dark room. "Uh, why?" I asked as Jess sat next to Wanda and seemed to appraise my nude form. Having her eyes on me made me glance over at the shower and bite my lip. "You know, for the steam," she said, raising her eyebrows. "There's no fan and it'll make mildew and stuff." "Uh, sure, I guess," I stepped into the bathroom, leaving the door slightly ajar for Wanda's mildew. As soon as I was out of sight, I slipped a finger into my slit, and tensed up as it slid gently across the wet flesh. I really needed to get in the shower. I got the water nice and warm and stepped in, pulling the semi-transparent curtain closed behind me. The water felt wonderful pouring over my body, and I sighed audibly. I looked at the door, a little apprehensive with my noise, but it seemed like they shouldn't be able to hear over the water. "Mmm..." I sighed again. I let my hands wander over my body, teasing along the curve of my increasingly tender breasts, and down along the line of my hips. I ran my fingers through the course black hair between my legs and thought about Jess's suggestion. I looked around and found Wanda's razor and some shaving gel stuff. I figured Wanda wouldn't mind terribly and decided to clean myself up a bit. I hadn't really shaved there before, so this was a new experience for me. I lathered up the gel stuff and worked it into my hairs, which was a somewhat enjoyable experience in itself. I may even have worked it in a little more than absolutely necessary. I picked up Wanda's razor and decided to start at the top. I've shaved my legs before, but this was a bit thicker and much more, well, tender. The blade must have been fresh, because it sliced off the hairs with ease, leaving only smooth skin where the bristled fur had been. I worked the razor around my crotch, slicing off more and more hair until only a narrow strip was left along my lips. I'd already gone this far, and it had been relatively easy. I ran the blade gently along my pussy lips and carefully cleaned off the last of my hairs. I ran a finger over my skin and once more sighed audibly with the sensations created by brushing across the smooth flesh. I licked my lips and washed out the razor, setting it down as I began to rinse my crotch. I gasped as the warm water ran over my skin, caressing me in a very different way than before. I let my hands wander back down to the newly clean-shaven area. My fingers ran back and forth along my smooth, tender pussy lips, and it felt really, really good. I moaned again, safe knowing that the noise of the shower hid my enjoyment from Jess and Wanda just outside the door. I remembered Jess's vibrator, and looked around the bath for any more 'supplements,' but had no such luck. I had all I really needed anyway. I softly slid a finger into my pussy lips, parting them, and the hot water running over my body ran in little rivulets between my legs. I couldn't help but let out another moan, pressing my fingers gently against my flesh as some of the things we'd done earlier crossed my mind. The maze, the kiss, getting trapped, walking around so exposed. It was just as the feeling of walking through the mall in only that shirt started to pour into me when I jumped at the sound of a knock at the apartment door, followed by Jess's voice talking to John. My eyes darted to the bathroom door, which had swung uncomfortably far open. I stopped my fingers, my pussy pulsating in protest. I turned off the water and hopped out to cross the bathroom and shut the door. It swung gently closed, clicking shut, and I grabbed a towel to dry off quickly. I was just about done drying my body off when I heard the knob rattle and the bathroom door swung open. I pulled the towel up in front of me as Jess and John both walked into the tiny bathroom. My heart pounded in my chest. I hadn't actually met John before. He was okay, but not really my type. Wanda was a lot taller than me, so she liked guys who were way too tall. His body was okay, though. His arms were muscular, but not too defined. He wasn't really all that bad to look at. His pants certainly bulged admirably at the sight of me, and my pussy pounded again, reminding me of what I really ought to be doing. "Uh, hi John." I glared at Jess, trying to drape the towel around myself. I held it up with both hands, some clumps of wet, black hair annoyingly hanging in front of my face. I glanced around the bathroom for something to wear. John wasn't supposed to arrive yet, and I hadn't brought anything in with me. As much as I oddly enjoyed first meeting him while I was totally naked, I was pretty sure Wanda wouldn't approve. "Great to meet you, Cindy!" He held out his hand and eyed the edges of my towel. I eyed the bulge in his pants again, and I wondered if Wanda really needed any supplements. "Um, would it be okay if I got dressed real quick?" I looked hopelessly at his outstretched hand, both of mine still occupied with holding onto my towel. "Go ahead," Jess said, smiling, but not leaving. "By the way, your hair looks great!" "Oh get out here, you two," Wanda yelled in to us. John smiled and left me alone with Jess. She gave me a dissappointed look and followed him out. I shut the door behind them, dropping the towel on the floor and sliding my fingers down over my newly-smooth and suddenly burning skin again. "Well, she'd stopped her cute little moans, so I figured she was good." I heard Jess say, making me suddenly realize just how little the noise of the shower had protected me. I bit my lip and looked around the bathroom for something to wear, barely keeping my hands under control. Fortunately, Wanda had a bathrobe hanging on the back of the wall. I grabbed it. When I put it on, I discovered that it not only was long enough to reach the floor, but also rather annoyingly tended to hang open rather than closed. I couldn't find a belt either. I considered wrapping my hair in a towel, but Jess liked it, so I left it wet and clingy. I sighed as I walked out of the bathroom, holding the robe closed. "You don't happen to know where the belt for this is, do you?" I asked Wanda as John checked me out again. Even when I held it closed on top, the open bottom of the robe dragged back and left a lot of my legs exposed. Atleast everything important was still covered up. For now, anyway. They were sitting together on the couch, and Jess was on the recliner. The only open spot was next to John, opposite Wanda. I opted to stand for the time being, although parts of me begged to sit on John's lap. "No, I lost it, sorry hun," Wanda shrugged, her large breasts straining against the fabric of her shirt. Even in the dim light of the living room, the little nubs of her nipples were still very visible through the well-worn cloth. This outfit was clearly for John's benefit. "Here, you guys watch the movie, I've already seen this one." Jess stood up, freeing the recliner, "I'll go take a shower now." She headed into the bathroom and I stole her place. I then found out just how lucky I was that I didn't have to sit on the couch. It was almost impossible to cover up my clean-shaven and very wet pussy while sitting in this robe. "What are we watching?" I asked. I felt something lumpy in the chair and pulled out the vibrator Jess had grabbed. I gave it a thoughtful look then stuffed it back into the cushions to forget about it. Not a good time. Maybe later. "Oh, it's new. I don't think it's in theaters yet," Wanda bragged behind me. "Oh ya, I think I've seen previews for it." I wondered briefly how Jess could have already seen it. "You pirate." We watched the movie for a while, and I managed to concentrate on that instead of my warm slit. Then, in a dark scene, I saw the reflection of the couch in the TV. John had a noticeable erection, and his hand was in Wanda's pajama bottoms. Her legs were spread wide. Seeing this going on behind me wasn't helping me ignore my still-exposed crotch. To compound that, I started to hear Jess through the open bathroom door. Clearly she had the same inclinations as me, but somewhat less reservations. From the sound of it, it seemed clear she knew just how well we could hear her, too. Even Wanda seemed distracted by Jess's moans. That was about the limit for me, and I opened my legs a bit. I sat there for a few seconds, biting my lip and thinking rather seriously about the vibrator hidden in the chair. Before I could do anything rash, though, the shower went off and Jess came walking out barely a second later. I looked back at her and raised an eyebrow. Evidently, she wasn't wearing her bikini top under that shirt anymore. She hadn't dried off very well and a large portion of the front of her shirt was wet and transparent, showing off her nice, perky little titties. I looked at the lower edge of the shirt as she walked, but couldn't quite tell yet whether she'd left off the bottoms. I erred on the side of yes. As I looked at her, I noticed something in the window out of the corner of my eye. I looked over at the building across from us just as a light went out. We could see into their apartment really well from here. I raised an eyebrow and shrugged, looking back to Jess. "Aw, you stole my spot!" Jess frowned at me, crossing in front of Wanda and John, neither of whom seemed to notice her existence. He didn't bother to take his hand out of Wanda's pants, and Wanda certainly didn't make any move to stop him. Jess obviously didn't mind this going on next to her because she sat happily down on the other side of John, her legs modestly together, apparently oblivious of Wanda's fun. A Few Good Girls Ch. 03-01 With John and Wanda doing, well, whatever they were doing and Jess in that short, wet tee shirt, I couldn't help but open my legs a little wider. No one could see me from around the recliner, so I felt safe enough as I gently brushed a finger against my smooth pussy lips and quietly sighed. It felt wonderful. I ran my fingers softly against the delicate skin, enjoying the subtle sensations I'd been longing for all day. Just the feeling of my fingers on the newly smooth skin was spectacular. I was simply touching all around my soft little pussy and it was sending shivers up my spine. I ran one finger up and down both sides of my quickly warming pussy lips, then two. I pressed in gently, spreading them apart and baring my wet slit when I was startled by Wanda getting up. "I guess I'll go take a shower then, ya?" She said as I pursed my lips and pressed my very dissatisfied thighs back together. She headed in and shortly the water was running. In a reflection on the screen, I saw Jess reaching around over her shoulder rather conspicuously, her tits pushed out at John through the thin, wet fabric of her tee shirt. Then she slid an arm up her back, under her shirt. She seemed to be trying to scratch an itch. Ya, right, I'm so sure. She pulled the bottom of her shirt almost up to her tits as she pushed her arm behind her. If John hadn't noticed her lack of bikini before, Jess made it much more clear for him. I could easily see then that she'd also taken off her bottoms, but I suppose that was the evening's dress code, after all. I liked my lips, catching glimpses of Jess's maneuvers in the reflections. I hungrily spread my legs again, slid one finger up and down my smooth, wet slit and bit down, holding in a soft moan. I felt my pussy tighten as my fingers slipped over my skin, and I pressed in. I closed my eyes and shivered, but it had to wait. This was a terrible place to be doing this. I couldn't go this far just yet. My finger still inside of me, I heard Jess say to John, "I've got this itch that I just can't scratch." I opened my eyes, pulling out my protesting finger, and watched the reflections again. She let her shirt slide back down and set her hand on John's thigh, "John, can you... scratch my itch?" She smiled at him, coy. "Uh, sure," He said as she turned her back to him, lifting her legs up onto the couch. He started scratching through her shirt and she pulled the cloth up her back. "No, under my shirt." She lifted her legs onto the arm of the couch and held her back upright, pulling her knees to her chest. I couldn't see very well in the screen just then, so I hazarded a look behind me. They were facing the other way, and I just had to see. Her mostly naked body faced away from John, but was in plain view to me. He had a decent vantage of the top of her ass, but he couldn't see her uncovered tits hanging out in front like I could. She really might as well be naked. I almost wanted to suggest it to her. "Mmmm. Uhhh, mmmm," She moaned theatrically, "That's so good, mmmm." I had to admit, it was working. John's clear erection was almost twitching. I spread my legs a bit wider, sliding my finger easily back between my burning pussy lips and down inside of me. Unlike Jess, I didn't need to fake it. "Mmm..." I bit my lip and froze as I accidentally let out a soft moan, watching Jess and John carefully. They hadn't noticed. I was still safe. "Oh, that was terrific, John." Jess slid her legs back down and turned back toward the movie, her shirt still pulled up over her tits, baring not only her perky breasts, but highlighting her lack of bottoms. He shifted noticeably in his seat as she mocked surprise. "Oops!" She put a hand to her mouth and awkwardly fixed her shirt, which didn't do a really great job of covering her sexy little titties anyway. "My bad!" She smiled at him, her eyes darting to his tented crotch. I stopped watching them and just kept sliding my finger in and out of my slippery pussy, sometimes drawing little circles around my so-tender clit. The screen got dark and the credits started to roll, but my mind had already started to wander off. After a few seconds, Jess coughed discreetly. "Wow, you can see reflections really good with the screen so dark," She said, "A bit better than you could during the movie. Quite a bit." I froze, my finger still deep inside, and my heart felt ready to explode. I knew I could see them, but it hadn't occured to me that they would be able to see me too. The recliner was under the window, and in the otherwise dark room the moonlight had made my little corner noticeably brighter, making me very, very visible on the screen. After staring at Jess's smile in the reflection for a minute, I slowly pulled my finger out of my pussy, against its protestations. I casually wiped my hand on the arm of the chair, and pulled my legs back together. I coughed. John certainly picked a good evening to come meet us. A Few Good Girls Ch. 03-02 We were having a movie night with Wanda's boyfriend John. He showed up while I was still in the shower, and since I hadn't brought any clothes in with me I ended up wearing Wanda's bathrobe. It was plenty long enough and all, but stiff in such a way to force itself open, which wasn't even a big problem since I was sitting in the recliner in the dark. Jess had hopped in the shower after me, and apparently following my lead she had come out in just her tee shirt with nothing on under it. Wanda was in the shower now, and I couldn't guess what she was planning on wearing when she got out. Of course, I wasn't terribly preoccupied with that, since the movie just ended and I'd been unexpectedly caught with my hands between my legs via the reflection on the darkened screen during the credits. That is, Jess caught me. I don't think John noticed. Yet. "Well now. I think we'd all like to do something a little more... active? Ya?" Jess smiled, "Hey, Cindy, can you help me hook up the Wii?" She got up and turned on the light. I looked back at John, who smiled at me. Did he see? I looked at Jess. Her shirt was resting just along the top of her bare, tan butt, and she didn't seem terribly inclined to fix it. She turned around, the front of the shirt hanging just low enough to hide her bald beaver but still wet enough to not hide her breasts at all. She pointed meaningfully at the Wii. I screwed up my nose. Wanda had showed us how to get the Wii working before, but I was technologically illiterate. I slid down onto the floor in front of the thing and started plugging cables into the side of the TV, mostly at random. "Wow, that bathrobe doesn't seem to want to cover much at all." Jess came up next to me and started sorting through the games. My belt-less robe had split open in front, and sitting like I was had exposed not only my good sized and perky Asian tits, but also my freshly shaven beaver for Jess. With my back to John, the long robe still covered me to him, which was pretty much what mattered. "Neither does that t-shirt." I raised my eyebrows at her. She was standing up and had bent over to search through the games, so she wasn't sitting on the floor like me. I glanced back at John and he was staring intently at her still totally bared butt. "I'm sure Wanda appreciates you entertaining her boyfriend while she's in the shower," I smiled at her. "Why don't you show off your pretty little pussy some more? You didn't shave just so you could be the only one to play with it, did you?" Jess smiled at me and held out some kind of tennis game. "Here, put this in." I looked up at her, then back at John. "Why don't you?" I raised my eyebrows at her and she nodded, holding the game up for John to see. "Maybe I will," She said to me, then to John: "You wanna do this?" She smiled sweetly, holding the game up next to her still-transparent shirtfront. I smiled, sitting back, my open-front robe baring my nakedness to Jess but hiding me from John. I looked over my shoulder at him, and he was sitting on the edge of the couch now. "I'd love to." He grinned at Jess and me, and I smiled back. She squatted down next to me, behind the Wii, spreading her legs apart toward John. Her shirt hung out loosely in front of her, keeping her covered up, which was obviously against her wishes. "Mmm... my back itches still..." She handed me the game case, and I opened it to put it in while she reached an arm up her back. Still squatting, she tugged her shirt up until her crotch was well exposed, then rolled back onto her butt. As high as her belly button was exposed as she sat facing right toward John, her knees against her chest. Her eyes were still closed, and I glanced back at her audience. He was staring intently at her now totally exposed pussy lips. John seemed ready to burst at this, so I decided to push him a little further. "Hey Jess, are you as smooth down there as I am?" I reached out and ran a finger up between her slightly opened lips. She was very, very smooth, and definitely better than I was at shaving down there. And wet. Very, very wet. And, as much from this as from earlier, so was I. "Well, hello Cindy." Jess opened her eyes and smiled at me, seemingly unfazed by my touch. She glanced behind her at the TV. "Why isn't the game going yet?" She gave me a confused look. "Um, hey, that's weird..." The console was on. "I guess it's not plugged in right?" I got up on my haunches, pulling the robe around me, and started fiddling with the TV. "Is it on the right input?" Jess asked, getting up to let me at the TV controls, modestly tugging her shirt back down over her butt. "Ug..." I stood up and leaned over to play with the buttons. The TV was slow to change inputs, so I had to cycle through them until I got on the right one. As I leaned in to check just which input the Wii was actually connected to, I felt a chill. Worried about this unruly robe sliding off my back, I reached around my leg with one hand to see where it was going. I slid a hand along my thigh, then up my apparently bared ass, then halfway up my uncovered back before I gasped and looked back. Jess had softly lifted up my long robe, almost totally exposing me to John. "Let's just see how smooth you are!" She said, quickly slipping a few fingers between my thighs. I smacked the hem of my robe out of her other hand and stood up sharply, tucking the fabric around me as I felt her deft fingers draw my juices along my skin. "Okay, Jess, you make it go." I pouted, sitting back down on the recliner. The troublesome front of my lengthy robe refused to stay shut, but Jess was blocking the reflection now anyway, so I left it open. Wanda's boyfriend couldn't see anything. Of course, Jess was practically naked, so he already had plenty to look at. Her shirt crept halfway up her butt when she bent over, and much of her taut, tanned ass was on display as she played with the buttons on the side of the TV. "So... you guys do this a lot?" John asked me, still staring at Jess. I glanced back at his lap. It was... surprisingly bulky. "No, we dressed up tonight." I unconsciously licked my lips. Maybe I didn't need to cover up quite so much. I groped in the cushions for that vibrator, but couldn't find it. "There we go!" Jess stepped back from the TV as I looked up at her. She turned around, casually tugging her shirt back over where her missing bikini bottoms should be, giving John another quick glimpse at what she'd so recently bared. "Here," She bent down with her usual excess, grabbing the two controllers, and went over to the couch. "Let's do it, John!" She set a controller on his lap and he shifted his gaze from her crotch to his own as she sat down next to him. "Uh, this is..." He looked cockeyed at the thing in his lap, and Jess gasped, obviously feigning surprise. I looked back between his legs and discovered where the vibrator had gotten to. I almost giggled. "Oh my gosh! My bad!" She reached over to grab it out of his lap and put a firm grip on his tented erection. "Oops, my bad again!" We both giggled as she grabbed the vibrator, handing him her controller. "Cindy, catch!" She tossed the vibrator to me, and I didn't manage to catch it, dropping it on the floor in front of the chair. "We can play with that later," she smiled at me, "Can you toss me a controller to play with for now?" "Sure," I raised an eyebrow at her and bent forward out of the recliner. I grabbed the other controller from where it still lay next to the Wii. My robe fell open as I did, but it hung down nicely to block John's view, so I just let it. As I pulled myself back up, it tangled at my side and left me mostly exposed. It was hardly covering me before, but now I was practically bare with it all rolled on one side. I was tired of fighting it and this tennis game was much too bright for reflections, so I just left it that way and tossed the controller back to John. All manly-like, he caught it easily. Stupid men. "I guess we'll play a three point match?" John suggested, pressing buttons and doing stuff on the TV. "I thought they scored, like, 'fifteen love' and stuff in tennis?" I rolled something on the floor with my foot and realized it was the vibrator. I played with it with my toes, wondering if it made much noise. "Cartoon characters can't count so good, it seems." Jess smiled. "Guess not." John started up the match and they began swinging their little controllers around. Ya, okay, I was gonna suck at this. I was watching the TV, but the game was not much for spectators. I looked back around the side of the recliner, and their eyes were glued to the set. I decided to bend down and pick up the vibrator to examine it. I held it in front of me. I didn't see any buttons or anything, and couldn't figure how it turned on. Rolling it around, I somehow twisted the back and it started buzzing loudly, startling me. "Having fun over there?" Jess asked, keeping her eyes on the TV. "Haha, sorry, I was just..." Okay, mostly naked girl just turned on a vibrator. Obviously she was just playing with it, not herself. Right? "I was just playing with it, that's all." I twisted the end and it turned back off. I looked back at the game and Jess was up two to nothing by this point. "Hey, you're up, like, thirty love, right?" I pointed the vibrator back at Jess, looking around the chair. "Jess is surprisingly good at this." John's eyes flashed over to me as I held up the little toy. I gave him a totally nonchalant 'I show off sex toys to men all the time' look, stowing the vibrator in the cushion of the chair. My eyes glanced at his crotch. I think it twitched. My mind fluttered back to my own crotch and I sat back in the recliner. I slid a hand down between my legs and let a finger slide along my still wet slit. Yes, great time to do this. "I'm just awesome, that's all." Jess said after a minute. I looked up at the screen as John scored. Yes. That game. Very dull. Let's watch. "Hey, Cindy?" Jess said to me as he served. "Ya?" I looked back at her again. "Remember earlier today when you and Wanda licked all that creamy dip off of my breasts?" Jess's eyes never strayed from the screen. John's quickly did. "You even licked my nipple, right?" "Um, well, ya?" I raised an eyebrow, glancing over at him. "How long did you really think it was dip before you realized I'd given that guy a blowjob and was making you and Wanda lick off his cum while he watched?" She swung as John looked over at me. "Uh..." I coughed, pulling my legs together. "Sweet!" Jess smiled as she won. "Haha, you suck!" She stuck her tongue out at John, grabbing his controller and getting up to give it to me, her shirt bottom resting around her waist. "Your turn!" She handed it over and tucked down on her shirt. Standing in front of John, that lower hem was the only thing covering her ass, literally. And it wasn't doing a very good job. "Um, I think I'm gonna suck at this." I looked at thing she handed me. I'm not much for motion controlled games, I like buttons. You mash'em and then you win. That's how video games work. None of this flinging about wildly stuff. "Here, I'll go easy on you so you can figure it out." Still standing in front of John, she made a match start and served. I tried swinging the controller, but nothing happened. I looked over at her, and just the motion of her serve had brought the hem of her shirt up noticeably. This wasn't going to go well for either of us. Maybe for John, though. "Dang, I think you prolly need to be more, like, in front of the TV. Come on, stand next to me." "Um, sure, okay." I tucked the robe back around me properly as I got up, no longer free to sit around naked. I smiled at John and went and stood next to Jess. The robe reached just about to my feet standing next to her, so I was much more covered than Jess in her shirt, but I was still fairly well exposed from the front if I didn't constantly keep it closed. Holding it with one hand, I swung with the other and my little cartoon girl swung. "Ack!" I gasped as the robe fell off one shoulder. I pulled it back up and held on a little more tightly and a little further up. "Ready to try again?" Jess smiled at me and I shrugged, feeling the shoulders slip slightly. I twisted my grip on the front. "I'm gonna serve." She said as she flung the ball at me. I swished my controller as it got close and I managed to hit it just right so that she wasn't able to hit it back. I scored, tying us. Plus, my robe didn't even budge. Easy. "Hey, cool!" I smiled. "Go me!" I raised both my hands in a thumbs up and the front of my robe slid open. I reached back down and held it closed again. "Haha, this is kinda fun!" I looked back at John. Although Jess's bared ass was right in front of him, he somehow seemed very interested in my slipping robe. I smiled at that and looked over at Jess. "Well, you won't always be so lucky." Jess wrinkled her nose. "Go ahead." "Oh, right, me." I fiddled with the controller and got the ball to serve. Jess returned it, with a lot more vigor this time. I got it back to her, but now she was moving a lot faster than before. "Okay, it's on." Jess started playing in earnest as I miraculously scored against her speedy moves. I served and glanced over at her playing. Her shirt, already mostly above her tanned, taut ass, was starting to ride up her waist, and her little tits were jostling under the still-damp cloth. Looking behind me, I saw that John's attention had shifted away from me as her movements had given him a great, if sporadic, view of her bouncing breasts. I looked back at the screen just as Jess scored again, tying us up with one to go. I couldn't lose both the guy and the game, so I had to step it up too. I let go of the front of my robe and gripped the little controller in both hands, ready to swing like crazy. Immediately, my robe gaped open, baring a streak of flesh down my front. From his vantage, John couldn't probably see much, but if I moved at all that was likely to change. Jess smiled at me, her shirt bunched up above her belly button now, her broad stance making her tight little butt look spectacular, and served. I swung to return and the shoulders of my robe jumped a few inches. The gap in front lurched wider, baring much of my tits as they bounced from the movement. If John couldn't see anything before, he definitely could now. I bit my lip, blushing, and focused on the game. When I swung again, I almost missed as I tried to keep the robe from sliding off. My heart raced as, in a split second, I had to choose between keeping my robe up and winning against Jess. Maybe I'm a little too competitive sometimes. Maybe I thought the robe would be fine. Maybe the sudden heat between my legs from showing some skin was keeping me from thinking straight. Whatever it was, when it was time to swing again, I made certain I didn't miss. My robe popped up as I swung, sliding open to the edge of my shoulders. It covered nothing now, my jiggling tits practically bare, and I couldn't really expect it to get worse. But I only had a split second to worry about baring my nakedness to John before the next return came and I swung once more. The robe jostled as I moved, and slipped down to my elbows. It was like I was topless. No, it was really like I was naked. The neck of the robe hung low down my back, covering nothing above my low elbows, freeing my breasts from the meager shelter they had. The front gaped wide as well, showing off the rest of my naked body. Hanging as it was, it was in the way of my arms, and I considered just dropping it to the floor. I suddenly blushed as it crossed my mind that Jess's clean-shaven crotch was probably burning just as hot as mine. John seeing me naked was just plain fun, but thinking about her was... "Um, no more movies?" Wanda asked, coming out of the bathroom. I turned, my effectively naked body now facing directly toward John, and saw that she was in nothing but a tiny towel, her rather large breasts showing very ample cleavage. As she walked, the gap in the front of the towel gave quick glimpses of her neatly trimmed little red landing strip. "Woo! I win!" Jess shouted with my back still turned. I looked at the game and realized that she'd beat me in that last second. She cheered and kicked her leg up in victory, showing off an incredible shot of her bare pussy. Cheerleaders. Wanda raised an eyebrow at Jess's high-riding shirt and my dangling robe and coughed. "I guess I don't need to put my pajamas back on. I'd be over dressed!" Then she looked down at John's plainly evident erection, "It's nice that you are getting along so well with my friends." "We should all hang out more," John smiled at his girlfriend. "We should," Jess agreed, her hands on her still-bare hips. I giggled, my exposed tits jostling subtly with the movement. I looked over at Wanda's glare, decided modesty was probably the better part of nudity, and pulled the robe back up. I left it a little loose, though, leaving a narrow gap down the middle. Modesty isn't everything. Jess just smiled back at her glare, her smooth shaven pussy happily out in the open between her cocked hips. The doorbell rang and Wanda headed over to it, not breaking her evil eye at Jess. "This must be the pizza," she said, holding her towel up with one hand and opening the door with the other. "Uh hey," The pizza guy said, staring dumbstruck at Wanda's cleavage in her much-too-small towel. Holding the front of my robe together, I came up next to her. "Hi!" I said, smiling. I wondered just how much we should show him. As though to answer my question, Jess came up on the other side of Wanda, her shirt still above her hips, and smiled. She had stretched the cloth tight across her breasts, and her nipples looked... really good. Just... really good. "Hey there, pizza guy!" She looked down and pretended to be surprised that her shirt had ridden up. "Oh no! I'm not wearing any pants! I must fix my shirt!" She clumsily pulled her shirt back down her hips. Now it was back to a relatively conservative 'barely covering anything' position, and the top was just that much tighter across her very perky tits. "Uh, that'll be twenty two fifty..." He muttered as Wanda took the pizzas from him, letting go of the front of her towel. As she did, she gasped slightly, lifting them up and looking down at her chest. "Um, my towel's a little loose... could one of you help me with it?" She looked over at me. "I got it!" Jess smiled wide at the delivery guy and grabbed the front of Wanda's towel. She uncinched it and pulled it off quickly, tossing it across the livingroom. Wanda shrieked and dropped both the pizzas. She was now standing totally naked in front of the delivery guy, desperately trying to cover her large tits and recently-trimmed, fiery red landing strip. John came up behind her and held out a fifty. "Here you go, keep the change. So long." He closed the door on the delivery guy's face and stepped inbetween me and his now totally-naked girlfriend. And I didn't even get my turn yet! "Oh no! I dropped the pizzas..." Wanda pouted, then glared at Jess. "Why'd you do that? You suck!" She furrowed her brow, still covering up as best she could, apparently not comfortable being totally naked in front of both her boyfriend and her friends at the same time. Jess and I were getting surprisingly comfortable with it, and John wasn't even our boyfriend. "Haha, it was funny though!" Jess laughed, and I giggled with her. It was pretty funny. John picked up the pizzas and brought them into the kitchen. We all followed, Jess letting her shirt ride back up, me barely holding my robe closed and Wanda fairly awkward in now-total nudity. "What's the damage?" Jess asked, unnecessarily pressing her chest against John's side. A Few Good Girls Ch. 03-02 "Well, this one is pretty gross, the top all came off, but this one seems okay." He set the bad one aside and opened up the good one. "Shall we?" He picked up a piece and smiled at the three mostly naked girls standing around him. "The top came off? Happens to me all the time..." Jess grabbed one and started eating. I joined them, deciding to let my robe hang loosely open as I ate, and smiling as John's eyes rested on my own bare skin rather than his girlfriend's. Even baring as much as I was, I was still the modest one next to a bottomless Jess and a naked Wanda. "I think I'm gonna go put something on." Wanda started toward the bedroom, but Jess grabbed her wrist with her free hand. "C'mon, Wanda, we've all already seen everything," She said, "At least, I'm sure John has seen your body plenty, and Cindy and I hardly mind. Just stay naked." Jess smiled and chomped on some more pizza. I nodded in agreement, and John was obviously supportive of the idea. "Well, I dunno, I don't feel comfortable just hanging out totally nude in front of all of you like this." She wasn't walking away, but she still had her arms crossed over her tits. She'd clearly done a pretty good job touching up her thin, red landing strip, and her otherwise bald crotch looked as smooth as mine. She certainly wasn't hiding that. Jess wrinkled her nose at me and I looked over at John. Then an idea struck me. "How about this: John can give you his shirt," I suggested, to Jess's happy agreement through a mouthful, "It's pretty hot tonight, anyway. Too hot to stay in all those clothes!" "Definitely. John, take off all your clothes," Jess swallowed, putting down her food as she fell to her knees to start working on his pants zipper, "You're horribly over dressed for this soiree!" "I thought we were just giving her my shirt?" He set down his pizza, but didn't stop Jess, who was now tugging at his belt. "Well, okay, I'll take his shirt." Wanda came back to the table, "He is wearing considerably more than us. That should be fixed!" Now she was smiling. I grinned, happy that Wanda had decided to join our little game. Jess smiled too as she pulled John's belt off and set it on the floor behind her. This was fun! He took off his shirt and handed it to Wanda to put on. He was somewhat muscular underneath, like his arms were, but not over-defined. He was definitely better without the shirt. Of course, Wanda'd never said he had a great personality. "Well, this shirt doesn't do too much for me," She pulled down on it, but even stretched out it still only barely made it to her landing strip. Her tits were covered now, but she her lower half was out in the open. "I guess I can stay like this." She shrugged, apparently starting to feel a little more adventurous. "No, us three can hide everything if we wanted to," Jess reasoned, gesturing to her own barely-covered crotch as she straightened up on her knees in front of John, "It's only fair that you should be able to, too." She unbuttoned John's pants now, having undone the belt and zipper, and pulled them down with a grin. I was a little surprised that she hadn't pulled off his boxers, too, especially since she was close enough to get poked in the face if she did. I guess that would have undermined her argument, though. "I can live with that." John nodded, stepping out of his pants. His erection was only covered by loose cloth now, and I could get a pretty good picture of his cock. Jess prolly had a better eye for this sort of thing, but I'd say he was around seven or eight inches. And very hard. "Here you go!" Jess handed John's pants up to Wanda grinning, apparently happy to be at face level with John's barely-covered cock. Wanda took them and pulled them on. She may have been bigger than Jess and I, and her large tits did make her chest a little bigger than John's, but she was still smaller than him otherwise. The pants were much too big around the waist, and she had to prop them up on her ass to keep them from falling off. "Just a bit big, but I guess we're all on even footing," Wanda smiled, looking sidelong at John's cock and biting her lip. It seemed clear that we were all enjoying the evening now. "Well, I'm all done stuffing my face with... stuff... for now. How about you guys?" Jess had John help her up, and she pressed against his body, smiling up at him as his cock pressed into her. That one piece was plenty pizza for me, and it looked like John and Wanda weren't too hungry. We headed into the living room. "Okay, Cindy had just trounced me when you got out, so it's your turn against the champ, Wanda," Jess handed us the controllers and sat down on the couch, patting the spot next to her for John. "I thought you beat her right when I got out of the shower?" Wanda raised her eyebrows at me, seemingly puzzled. I glanced over at Jess, who gave me a knowing look. She was planning something, so I covered for her. "No, that was our third match. I'd already won two, that one was just for fun." I looked at John, who shrugged and sat down next to Jess. She smiled knowingly at me and I grinned back, glancing at John's tent. "We play to three, right?" Wanda said, starting up the game. I nodded and she served. I easily returned it, my robe in little danger. She clumsily hit it back again, her large breasts visibly swaying under her shirt, and grabbing her slipping pants as she did. "Well now, these pants are going to be trouble..." She said off-handedly as she swung again, holding them up with her free hand, and missed as they slid part way down her butt anyway. "Jeez, poor Wanda. Gonna lose just cause she decided to wear pants," Jess shook her head sadly, "Her ass just keeps sliding right out of them." She said to John, and twisted to look around to Wanda's front. "And her boobs are bouncing all around in your shirt, John. She really needs to be wearing some kind of bra if she's gonna bounce around like this," I hazarded a glance at John's cock as I served. It twitched noticeably in the thin material of his boxers. "And those pants just can't seem to stay up, see how they're sliding down her nice, round ass? Her crack is slipping out right in front of us, geez!" Wanda scowled at this and pulled her pants up in a futile effort to cover herself. The back slid partly down her ass again when she hit the ball. "Cindy isn't covered too much better," Jess started describing me for him, "Her robe isn't really doing her a lot of good." She was right, it wasn't. But then, I wasn't really trying to keep it closed, since it was hardly falling off as much as last time. Wanda didn't seem to warrant the same aggressive play style as Jess. "Look at her tits, they're just freely bouncing around in front of her, can you see? Oh, and I don't know if you noticed, but she just shaved her pussy earlier. It's pretty smooth. I just shaved mine, and it's super soft, see?" I looked back and Jess had John's hand in hers, and was making him run his fingers between her thighs. "I bet Wanda's is just as smooth... Maybe we can do a comparison later?" "Ug, these stupid pants," Wanda reached down and tugged up John's pants again, which then immediately slid back down a few inches. I scored again and she frowned, looking back to see John's hand on Jess's pussy. "Fuck, Jess. I'm surprised you aren't sucking him off already," She glared at her errant boyfriend, "Get your hand out of there, dumbass." She turned back to the game, frowning, as he pulled his hand away and I served again. I was 2 to 0, and it was a 3 point game. I was pretty much safe, so I was watching the couch more than the game at this point. Jess put a finger to her lips, and John gave her a funny look. I watched in awkward intervals, holding even against Wanda as Jess opened up the front of John's boxers and reached inside. He just coughed, watching his girlfriend right in front of him, but she was too occupied with not losing and trying to keep her pants up. I raised my eyebrows as Jess deftly pulled his cock out of its cage and smiled. "This sure is a hard one!" Jess commented, gripping it in her hand and starting to stroke. I stifled a laugh. "You're telling me!" Wanda said, still not scoring against my half-hearted swings. There wasn't much longer on the game timer, so I decided to let it play out. Jess gave John a few slow strokes and bent over him. She licked gently at the head of his cock before sliding her mouth all the way down its shaft. She pulled back up, leaving his cock glistening with her saliva, her tongue darting in and out of her mouth as she moved. She pumped his length again before pulling off. His eyes were closed now, and I could tell he was holding back from groaning with pleasure. As Jess started stroking him again, she looked at me and pointed up at the game. I looked back at the screen and saw that Wanda had somehow gotten it tied up. "Ack!" Wanda served and I jumped to return it sharply, my robe jumping as well. I was fairly unconcerned with getting naked in front of John by this point, and when it slid down my arms on the next swing, I just wanted to take it off. The fact that Wanda's boyfriend was probably staring at my bare tits bouncing with my movements while getting a hand job from Jess was actually much less disconcerting than it should have been. In fact, as this passed through my mind, I smiled with a pleasant warmth. I looked over at Wanda. She was swinging like crazy. She was clearly having a hard time against my A game, and her pants had almost totally fallen off her ass. Her legs were in a wide stance to keep them from falling further, but they weren't covering much of anything, so it was really kind of pointless. I paused the game. "Hey Wanda, I'm gonna take off my robe real quick, it's getting in the way." "Ya?" She looked at me as I slipped the robe off, my naked body now totally bared right there in the living room. I tossed it onto the couch next to Jess and smiled to John as she stroked him. His eyes were glued to my tight little Asian body, and I had the sudden, irresistible urge to smack my nice, firm ass. He bit back a moan as I did, and I giggled quietly. "Well, I guess I can lose these pants..." Wanda said, too preoccupied with them to notice my ass slap. She let them fall the rest of the way down her legs and kicked them off to the side, ready to get back to the game. She didn't even notice Jess giving her boyfriend a hand job a foot or two behind her now totally naked, nice, round ass. "Here we go," I unpaused the game before Wanda got curious about what might be happening behind her. Now that her legs were free, she was a little more capable and sent me a speedy return. I easily got it without the robe blocking my movement. I smiled, my bare breasts bouncing as I moved, and watched Wanda's tits do the same. I glanced at the timer and discovered I only had 4 seconds to prevent a draw. I hit it back to Wanda with a curve, and it soared to the left as her little character jumped to the right. I won and looked back at Jess, who was stroking John off fairly rapidly now. Wanda groaned a little, stepping back and bending over double when she lost, her wide stance giving John a rear view of her freshly shaven pussy, only a foot or so in front of him. She just hung there, defeated, her round ass and bare pussy on display for her boyfriend as Jess continued to pump at his cock. This last sight must have pushed him over the edge, because he came with a grunt, and spurted right onto her butt cheeks. "What the heck?" Wanda said, turning around to see Jess pumping the last few drops out of John's cock. Jess smiled at her and laughed, a string of sticky cum dangling between her hand and his cock as she pulled away. She licked it off her fingers, actually making John blush, which was kinda cute. You know, in the "your friend just gave my a hand job" kind of way. "Okay, enough of that, then. Let's go to bed," Wanda glared at Jess and grabbed John's hand, leading him off to the bedroom, his cock still hanging out and fairly firm, cum dripping from both it and Wanda's ass. "You're paying for that one, bub." I heard her say as they closed the bedroom door. "Nice," I started to laugh and sat down on the couch with Jess, who started laughing as well. "That was a fun evening!" Jess smiled at my naked body, wiping her hand off on the side of the couch, "Wanna play some more Wii? I bet I'll beat you this time." Jess nodded at the glowing screen. "Nah, I think I'm done for the night. Wanna pull out the bed?" I got up and turned off the TV. "Sure." Jess stood up and we took off the cushions and pulled out the bed. She took off her shirt and tossed it on the recliner. I followed suit, picking up my robe and throwing over the arm. We climbed into bed naked. We both curled up under the one blanket, but not together. After a while I was pretty sure Jess wasn't awake anymore, but I couldn't fall asleep. I looked at the moon out the window, thinking of our crazy day. Jess practically naked at the theme park, and Wanda's tits bursting her buttons. Jess always showing off her smooth crotch, and it laying so close now. I heard the low hum of the electric heat kicking in. I listened to it for a while and started to gently toy with my very warm pussy lips. I hadn't came all day, and it seemed like a great way to finish off the night. I heard a quiet murmur from Jess. Maybe she was still awake after all. "Hey, Jess, do you, um, happen to know where that vibrator got to?" I whispered to her, one hand gently working between my legs. "Mmm... don't you hear it humming?" The noise I'd assumed was the heater got louder with a wet sound. I almost involuntarily pushed my fingers into my suddenly pulsating hole as my spine tingled with sensation. I bit my lip, stifling a quiet moan. "John was pretty hot, ya?" Jess said, making awkward conversation as we both pleasured ourselves under the covers in the dim moonlight of the living room "I don't know, you whacked him off." I smiled, picturing it. Jess softly moaned beside me. God, she really was getting herself off right next to me. I started pressing into myself more quickly. It felt so good with her so close. "Well sometimes... mmm... sometimes you have to make your own crisis if you... ooooh... if you want an opportunity... oh... John..." Jess squirmed a little next to me. "Mmm!" She moaned. I could hear a squelching noise as she pumped the vibrator in and out faster now. She moaned more loudly, and started to arch her back. She was cumming right next to me, and it was so, so hot! I started moving my fingers in and out faster now. I was almost there... "Oh Jess..." I whispered as my legs tightened and I fingered myself as fast as I could. "Oh god, Jess..." I shivered as I came, and it felt incredible with her still moaning softly next to me. Shivering with sensation, I curled up against her as she lay on her back. She embraced me, both of our hearts pounding against each other. After a few moments, she was asleep in my arms, and I wondered if she had heard me say her name. Soon, I was asleep in hers.