10 comments/ 106858 views/ 22 favorites Sandra's New Neighbors By: Nerfstar Sandra is a twenty-year-old young woman that has lived with her father for the past fifteen years. Her parents had divorced when she was five. Her mom went to live in Europe and only visited her three times. Being the only girl of a mechanic she grew up a tomboy. She is five foot six inches tall and one hundred fifteen pounds. She generally wore the tightest sports bra she could over her B-cup chest. She never wore women's panties, because she thought they were too feminine, instead she would wear boxer-briefs. She then would place a plain t-shirt of any color on top and either a pair of jeans, if she were going to work, or bib overalls, when she was off. Also if she were going to work she would pull on her coveralls. Her job was a mechanic at her dad's garage. Her feet were always in a pair of steel-toed boots. She wore her black hair close to her head. The only times she is naked is when she sleeps and showers. One day when she was seventeen her dad walked in on her to wake her for school and found her that way. She got pissed at him and to appease her he traded rooms with her. So now she is naked for about thirty minutes of her waking day between waking, showering and getting ready for bed. Her days off from the garage were Mondays and Tuesdays. Every Monday she would go get groceries for the week and Tuesdays were for washing clothes. She never had any real friends except for the guys at the garage, who were more good acquaintances than friends. One particular Monday she went about her day like every other Monday. Upon getting back home from the grocery store she noticed a U-haul parked in front of the house next door. She knew every one on the street, because she talked them all into taking their vehicles to her dad's garage. She told herself that after the groceries were put away she would go introduce herself, pitch the garage and offer to help with the moving in. About half an hour later she exited her house and headed over. She walked to the back of the truck to see if anyone was there. Heading down the loading plank was a young woman. She was wearing a sports bra, a pair of short jogging shorts, and tennis shoes. Her long blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail and she had Oakley sunglasses covering her eyes. The ponytail reached the middle of Jill's back. When she got to the ground Sandra saw that this woman stood about an inch or two taller her. The blonde was trim and fit. She had the classic hourglass body. When she smiled, as she did upon seeing Sandra, she showed white straight teeth. Even though the dark glasses hid her eyes, Sandra could tell that the smile showed in her eyes. "Hi, I'm Sandra. I'm your new neighbor. I live over there with my dad," Sandra blurted pointing out her house. For some reason she felt mesmerized by this woman. "Hi, I'm Jill. My sister and I are moving in here. Her name is Jac," responded the blonde as she reached out her right hand around the box. As Sandra shook Jill's hand she sniggered. "I know. Our parents had a bad sense of humor." Jill started to laugh. "Why are you standing there laughing, Jilly Bean?" came a call from the front of the house. Coming down the drive was a young woman about the same height as Jill with the same complexion and hair color. Sandra could not be sure, but she thought the two of them were identical aside from superficial things such as hairstyle. Jac's hair was shoulder length and held back with a headband. She was wearing baggy knee-length shorts and a thin blue tank top over a sports bra that was already showing sweat marks. She too was wearing Oakley sunglasses and tennis shoes. "I just introduced us to our neighbor here. Jac, this is Sandra," introduced Jill as she walked up to the truck. "Hi, Jac," said Sandra, fighting the need to laugh. Jac and Jill laughed at what she said which caused her to finally break. They laughed for about ten seconds. "Do you need any help with all this stuff?" asked Sandra, indicating the three-fourths full truck. "It would be a help. But you may want to change into something a little lighter. I heard it's supposed to get into the hundreds today and I don't want you to have any problems, like heat stroke," replied Jill. "This is all I ever wear," stated Sandra matter-of-factly. "Still I wouldn't want a new friend to get herself hurt on the day we meet. I think there are some clothes in the house that would fit you. One question though, what size shoe do you wear?" said Jill with a smile. Jac had already grabbed the box out of Jill's hands and taken it into the house. "I'm an eight and a half." "So am I. What a coincidence. Grab something and we'll go in. That way Jac won't get ticked that we aren't working," said Jill in almost a whisper. Sandra nodded. She was of two minds: one was enthralled with the aura of this woman and the other was thinking this woman was crazy. The enthralled part was winning. They climbed into the truck and each grabbed a box. Leaving the truck they walked up the driveway and into the house. This house had the same floor plan as her house, just mirrored. From the entrance there was a small foyer. To the left of the foyer was the living room and to the right was the hall to the bedrooms. They turned into the hall and headed to the back of the house and the master bedroom. They passed the other two bedrooms. The front one already had a bed leaning against the wall and the second had two desks against the back wall of the room. Jac was shifting boxes in the front room when they entered. They entered the master bedroom and Jill set her box on top of the dresser already in the room then took Sandra's and did the same, then the sunglasses followed. Sandra wandered into the bathroom while Jill started digging in a drawer of the dresser. The bathroom was cramped with the three boxes in it. There was a pink shower curtain already hanging on the shower rod. Within short order Jill called, "Got it." Sandra walked back into the bedroom to find Jill on the opposite side of the room from where she was when Sandra went into the bathroom. Jill had a pair of black shorts similar to the ones she wore and a pair of tennis shoes in her hands. In the shoes was a pair of ankle socks. "How is it that you live in California and you don't own a pair of shorts?" Jill said tossing the shorts at Sandra, who caught them easily, then set them on the floor. "Never did. My dad hasn't owned a pair of shorts in the last ten years. Or at least he hasn't worn a pair shorts that long. I know cause I've done the laundry that long," said Sandra. She sat down and started untying her boots. "How are you two able to purchase this house? Or do I have it wrong and you are just renting?" She tugged off both boots and quickly took off her socks stuffing them into the boots. She then set the boots next to the wall. "We are the owners. Our parents are both real estate agents. For our twentieth birthday - I forgot to mention that Jac and I are identical twins. Generally people can see it, but with her new hairstyle it's hard to see in the sun - they asked us what we would like. We looked at each other then turned to them and said 'A house.' They agreed. The three of us, my parents and me - I'm a real estate agent, too - searched for more than a year. I was the one that found this house. Jac and I fell in love with it. Our parents got the ball rolling with the down payment and running escrow. Jac and I are to make the monthly payments. We've only had the house for a couple weeks and already we've paid three months worth of payments," Jill beamed. Sandra had popped the clasps on the overalls and let it hang while Jill was talking. She got nervous and the part of her that thought that Jill was crazy moved to the forefront. Jill stepped up to Sandra and calmly said, "I'm about to leave. I just want to make sure the shorts fit before I do. Besides it's not like you don't have anything I don't." She winked her right eye. Sandra was pulled into Jill's pools of hazel. The enthralled mind stepped forward again and Sandra's pants hit the floor. Her gray mid-length boxer-briefs were exposed to Jill. "The shorts should fit perfectly, but you can't go walking around in those with these shorts on. They would be visible. We would love your help but I'm not going to be known as a person that either hurt those that help or caused a fashion faux pas. Those have to go," stated Jill like a lecturer. To demonstrate Jill maneuvered Sandra in front of the full length mirror that was on the back of the bedroom door, stepped behind and held the shorts at Sandra's waist. "Also why don't you lose the shirt, too. It will be cooler. That is if you are wearing something other than a lacy bra." "I'm wearing a sports bra," said Sandra blushing deeply. "They're all I own." "OK. Well I'll leave you to change. When I come back I'll bring some suntan lotion since you're so pale," said Jill calm and quiet. She left the room closing the door behind her. Sandra took a deep breath and tried to figure out what was happening. She thought about how she normally acted then about how she was acting now. As she was reaching for her pants to put them back on she thought of Jill, about the way Jill moved gracefully, about the 'acres' of smooth tan skin she was showing and that made her happy. Sandra had never really thought about her sexual preferences. She never went to bars or clubs and she only saw movies that had big names, like Pirates of the Caribbean. She went to these movies to see the action and to try and figure out how the engineers did their work in the movie. She was drawn to both Jac and Jill, especially now that she knew they were identical twins, but Jill mostly because Jill is the one she has been interacting with mostly. She liked both of them because of how at ease they seemed. They were willing to have a complete stranger help them move in. But then 'A stranger is a friend you haven't met'. With those thoughts being so strong she dropped her pants then her underwear. She looked at her self in the mirror and smiled. She took off her shirt then rubbed her flat stomach and grinned. She grabbed the bottom of the bra and almost pulled it up. She stopped when there was a knock on the door. "Are you decent? Can I come in?" asked Jill through the door. Sandra froze for a second then panicked. She scrambled to put the shorts on. She pulled the shorts up and left maybe a half-inch between her skin and the shorts in the crotch. She did not want to get the shorts dirty with the liquid that came out of her. "Yes you can," called Sandra huffing a little. Jill entered, with a bottle of lotion in her right hand, and stopped to look at Sandra. Jill and Sandra were standing at opposite sides of the room. Jill's lips pulled into a grin, which caused Sandra to grin too. "You have a nice body. Why do you cover it?" asked Jill as she stepped closer. "I have been raised by my father for the last fifteen years. When I started to learn a trade I followed in his footsteps. I work at my dad's garage. I never really got close to others. I never learned to be a girl," mumbled Sandra. She had ducked her head in shame. "Don't be ashamed. It's not your fault that your dad didn't know how to raise a daughter. He raised you to be the best person you can be. Now that I'm here I'll teach you how to be feminine, if you want," consoled Jill stepping around Sandra to get the full picture. "You're going to be uncomfortable with the shorts hanging like that." She reached around Sandra, grabbed the waistband of the shorts and pulled them up tight to Sandra's body. "That's better." Sandra inhaled quickly at the sudden movement and sensation from that area. One thing Sandra did not miss was how Jill maneuvered her in front of the mirror again. "Would you like help applying the suntan lotion?" asked Jill still behind her. Sandra did not trust her voice so she nodded. Jill squirted some of the lotion into her hand. She rubbed her hands together then started with the back of Sandra's neck. She rubbed from her hairline downward. Jill's hands moved smoothly, over Sandra's pale skin, from her neck to upper back between the straps. After all the skin in that space was covered Jill slid her hands under the straps and out to Sandra's shoulders. Again Sandra inhaled in surprise. "I don't want you to burn. I'm just making sure that you are covered in case the strap shifts," stated Jill as she continued on Sandra's shoulders and down the back of her arms. Her hands came back up onto Sandra's back and down the outside of the straps. At the top of the bra's back Jill slid her lotion-covered fingers under to the first knuckle. She did this from under one arm to under the other. All the while Sandra was trying to either not laugh or not squirm away. Once the top of the bra was resettled, Jill started rubbing lotion into Sandra's lower back at the bottom of the strap. She pushed it up about half way while applying the lotion. "What size is this bra?" she asked when she saw the way the bra was digging into the skin. "It's a 32 A." "You're not an A-cup though are you?" asked Jill with a smirk. "No, I'm a B-cup. This comes back to what we were discussing earlier. I was raised almost like a boy, except for that time of the month, so I try to hide my chest," whispered Sandra. "That's OK. Maybe we'll go shopping soon. Get you some shorts and bras that fit," Jill said smiling. Sandra could hear the smile in her voice and smiled too. Jill's hands went back to work. The bra was fixed and her hands moved swiftly over the open expanse of Sandra's lower back. At the top of the shorts Jill's hand slipped under two knuckles deep then she changed her mind and pulled the shorts almost all the way down Sandra's ass. This caused Sandra to gasp in surprise. Sandra was standing in front of the mirror on the back of the door. She saw that there was very little fabric covering her crotch from Jill's view, if Jill looked around Sandra's body. She watched as Jill spread the suntan lotion over the soft white globes of her ass. Jill was focused on the soft globes herself. She was trying to see Sandra's anus while she rubbed and spread Sandra's cheeks. Twice she thought she saw it and smiled. She had made sure that her face did not show in the mirror while she did this. Part of Sandra was rebelling against what was happening, but it was a very small part. Her sexual drive was roaring in her ears. Still watching herself she saw her hands have minds of their own and start to rub her flat stomach. In another surprising move Jill pulled the shorts back up quickly. The surprise stopped Sandra's hands. Jill got more lotion and started to cover Sandra's legs from the top of the socks that Sandra had slipped on before Jill started with the lotion. She started with the right leg. Her fingers ran around the ankle just inside the sock then up over the calf. She worked up past the back of the knee, Sandra almost giggled from being tickled, and onto the thigh. Her hands moved slowly to make sure every inch of skin was cover and the lotion was put on smoothly. Eventually her hands reached the bottom of the shorts' leg. That did not stop her though. Her fingers slid up under the leg and onto the lower part of Sandra's ass, the only part that she had not been able to reach with the shorts down. Sandra gasped but was vaguely expecting it. Jill slid her fingers over the barely covered skin from hip to inner thigh, almost touching Sandra's warming crotch. She could feel the temperature slowly increasing while she rubbed the skin. She slowly repeated everything on the left leg, but when she got to the inner thigh on the left leg she felt a very small amount of moisture. This brought an evil, lust filled grin to her lips. When Jill had moved to her left leg Sandra's hands started their roaming over her stomach and the front of her shorts. As Jill got close to her crotch her right hand bumped into the bottom of her left breast. The hand grabbed the breast and squeezed softly. This elicited a soft moan from her which then brought another lust-filled grin to Jill's lips. Her hands started to squeeze her breasts and both nipples as Jill felt the juice. Jill pulled away and stood glimpsing where Sandra's hands were. Gently, with her eyes on anything but the mirror, she asked, "Would you like me to do your front too?" This caused Sandra to stop moving her hands and she nodded. Jill stepped around to Sandra's front to find a pair of cloth cover headlights staring at her. Jill once again filled her hand with lotion and started by applying it to Sandra's face. She moved from the hairline down. Swiftly and smoothly her hands moved down and onto Sandra's neck. Sandra had closed her eyes while Jill put the lotion on her face and just kept them closed. She smiled enjoying the feel of someone else touching her. She had never felt it before. The way Jill was touching her was making her horny, yet she did not know how to articulate her feelings. Jill kept moving down and out. She slid over the front of Sandra's shoulders to stop at the bra straps. "Sandra? Can I move these," she pulled one of the straps gently, "off your shoulders until I'm done with them?" Sandra opened her eyes and looked into Jill's. With a single nod, Jill pulled the taught fabric to the sides and down her arms until they were turned ninety degrees from the way they normally were. Jill then slowly rubbed the lotion in. She started with the neck again then moved out on top of the shoulders. She turned back onto the chest when she reached the ends of the shoulders. On the chest she moved down and along the top of the bra, then underneath until Sandra reached up and pulled it down, stopping just above the areola. She wanted to go father, but stopped because she did not want to scare Jill into thinking she was a harlot or something. Jill took advantage of the move and spread the lotion over everything that was now exposed. She almost slipped a finger under the bra into the little hidden area, but did not want to scare this new, cute girl, that was probably a virgin. With a deep breath of reluctance Jill pulled the bra back up and onto Sandra's lovely, but pale body. They exchanged a smile then Jill squatted down to do Sandra's stomach. She started between the navel and the breastbone. Her hands drifted up to the underside of Sandra's bra and breasts. As Jill's hands hit the bottom of the bra she looked into Sandra's eyes, asking if it would be alright to lift the bra. Sandra was enjoying the feelings she was getting from all that was happening. She did not want it to stop and still did not trust her voice so with a nod she helped pull the bra up to just under the nipple. Jill started back where she stopped and went to the outside of each breast before gently moving onto them. She slowly rubbed the lotion onto the lower swell of each breast moving upward. She then gently blew on them to dry a small dot of sweat as she got close to the bra again. Sandra had just closed her eyes again when Jill had started on her chest, but when Jill blew on her her eyes opened and she gasped in surprise. The gasp caused her chest to shake as it swelled then shrank rapidly. Jill's right hand had been near the nipple of Sandra's left breast when it happened. The slight pressure and the strong movement caused the bra to slide up to expose most of the erect nipple. Jill smiled and blew again, this time onto the hard nub. She then pulled the bra back down to where it should be as she was done putting lotion on Sandra's breasts. Sandra gave a slight frown as Jill went back to her abs, it went unseen by Jill. The headlights were still on as Jill moved ever lower and Sandra was taking shallow breaths from her arousal. Jill placed her hands on Sandra's stomach near where she had started when she went up. This time she slid them down. She neglected none of the exposed skin. When she got to Sandra's belly button she stuck her pinky in and tickled Sandra quickly. Sandra, who was still aroused, giggled like a little girl. Jill smiled because Sandra was finally starting to sound like a female. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 02 Sandra's dad was home and drinking a beer in the kitchen when she walked in. He nearly choked on the beer before spewing it into the wall next to him upon seeing her practically naked. "Who are you and what have you done with my daughter?" The man was in his early forties. He stood at five foot nine inches and weighed two hundred pounds. He has brown hair with gray hairs starting show. His neatly trimmed mustache is also brown with gray streaks. He's got laugh lines around his deep brown eyes. His hands are the only things that look old on him. Being an auto mechanic your whole life will do that. He secretly wishes his daughter does not follow him into the job for her whole life. At this moment he is wearing a pair of combat style boots, a pair of dark jeans, a white t-shirt and over it all was a jumpsuit. The jumpsuit was hanging from the waist and covered in stains from his work. "Dad, knock it off. I was helping the new neighbors move in. Their house is almost set. They invited me over to go swimming," she replied in a singsong voice. She leaned against the counter and unconsciously thrust her chest out. She was still riding the high, from when Jill had put suntan lotion on her and practically stripping her, even though it was very slight by now. "Sandra, what's come over you? You have more skin showing than not. You seem drunk. Where are your clothes?" concern lacing his voice. He had noted the moving truck in front of the neighbor's house and the three young women unloading it. He just did not know that one of the young women he had ogled for a few minutes when he got home was his own daughter until she had walked in dressed in just a white sports bra slightly stained with sweat, black jogging shorts that were just longer than hot pants, and ankle socks and tennis shoes on her feet. "I'm OK dad. Jill helped me with suntan lotion. She wanted me to help, but didn't want me to be injured or anything. It got hot today and if I had stayed in my own clothes I could have gotten heat stroke or something. All I've had to drink today was water. I forgot to get my clothes out of Jill's bedroom before they left to return the truck." She danced over and hugged him. She then grabbed a soda from the fridge and flopped on the couch in the living room. His eyes were as big as dish plates at how his daughter was acting. Sandra was a tomboy. She wore steel-toed boots, jeans and plain t-shirts. He did not know what her underwear was anymore, she did the laundry and the shopping. She was generally so reserved and quiet, unless it was yelling at the TV or at the game for any sport. He shuffled into the living room after her and sat in his chair still in his dirty clothes from work. "I'll clean the wall and this chair," he said before she could even attempt the rip his head off for sitting in the living room in his work clothes. "Did I hear right? You were invited to go swimming? What are you going to wear? As far as I know you don't have a suit." "That's right. They said they'd be gone for about an hour. I'll wash these shorts and use them to swim in. I'll also grab one of my older and looser bras. But that all depends on what you have planned for the evening," she said sitting up and looking at him anxiously. She really wanted to go; he could see that. She felt like a real person talking to Jac and Jill, the twins that moved in next door. She felt like they were becoming friends, something she's never had. The phone rang at that moment. Her dad grabbed the handset off the cradle next to him. "Hello. ... Yeah, I know the car. ... You what? ... OK. OK. I'll be down there in a few minutes." He hung up. "That bitch is trying to kill me. I keep telling her to watch the fluids, but apparently she can't. She's either going to destroy a nice old car or she's going to kill me for all the extra work that has to be done. She always asks for me to do it too," he grumbled, getting up and heading for the garage door. Sandra knew that the 'bitch' in question was none other that Bobbie Sharp. The woman her dad actually liked enough to allow her to manipulate him this way. He liked to work on that car, too, and Bobbie knew it. For all Sandra knew this was a ploy to hide them hooking up. "I guess I'll be at the garage until the car is fixed again. From what Ernie was saying it could be nine or ten before I will be home again. Have fun at the neighbors," he called walking out the door to the garage. After the outside garage door closed she started moving. She grabbed the phone and kissed it then stood and dropped the shorts to the floor. She kicked them away toward the garage door and sat back down to remove the shoes and socks. She tossed the shoes toward the front door and the socks at the shorts. She stood again and just before she picked up the shorts and socks she took off the bra. She then took everything to the garage and threw the items into the washing machine. She was reveling in the feel of being nude in the daytime and not in her room. She normally only sleeps in the nude. She is five foot six and one hundred fifteen pounds. She has been shaving her crotch since she started shaving her legs. It was just an extension of shaving her legs. There were red pressure lines running around her body where the bra had been because it was actually a cup size too small. She's a B-cup it was an A-cup. She wandered the house, just to tell herself later that she had been nude in every room in the house, then went back to the living room and the TV program she had started watching when her dad left. She got engrossed in the program to the point she did not even think of her nudity. She stayed undressed when she took the clothes out of the washer and outside to hang on the line to dry under the sun. The back of the house got the afternoon sun. While out there she walked over to the fence between the twins' house and hers. She looked over the fence at the pool just because she could. The pool was a kidney shape with the larger, deeper end on the far side of the pool from the house. She was surprised to see both Jac and Jill lying next to the pool near the house. Even more surprising was that they were both naked. After getting over her surprise she got confused. "Why are they back and didn't come get me?" she asked herself. "Why are they both naked? What are these two up to?" She stopped talking to herself when she heard them talking. Their voices were light and she had to strain to hear. "What did you think of Sandra?" asked Jill. She was lying on her front and propped up on her elbows. She had released her hair and it was wet now. When Jill was carrying boxes and stuff in her hair had been in a ponytail. "She was cute in a garage workers way when we met but when you two came out of your room she was hot. I couldn't believe how beautiful her pale skin was next to your tan skin. I think she was close to cumming then. What exactly did you two do in there?" Jac was also on her front. Sandra was torn between admiring the two beautiful soft feminine asses and then she remembered that these women were identical twins, but that didn't stop her eyes from bouncing between the twins' asses.. "I'm not telling. That is just between us girls. If you ask real nice maybe she'll tell you. One thing I'll tell you though is that I was very close to eating her while we were in there. She had a sweet, untouched scent to her." Jill had turned onto her side to face Jac. Her backside was to Sandra. She had her right hand holding her head up and her left arm was draped along her body. Her left hand was idly rubbing her hip. "Really? Why didn't you do anything about it?" asked the sister on her front. Sandra agreed with the question, shocking herself. Then she remembered that she was about to strip in front of Jill when Jac had knocked on the door. Sandra's hands had started to roam over her naked flesh. She was starting to feel the same way she had felt when she when Jill was putting lotion on her. She could feel the heat between her legs and liquid start to flow. "You happened to knock on the door." She giggled and gently pushed Jac's right shoulder. "If you were in a room with her what would you do?" Jac did not answer. Instead she rolled onto her right side and stood up. She walked away from Jill to the deep end of the pool and the diving board. Sandra's eyes latched onto the movement of Jac's ass, the soft jiggle of the nicely muscled yet soft rear end. Her hands found the swell of her breasts and started massaging and kneading them. Jac turned back to look at the pool and Jill as she stepped up on the diving board. This was the first time Sandra had seen the front of another woman. She never showered at the end of her gym classes, since all of them were at the end of the day. She waited until she got home. Jac's chest was firm and her breasts were perky. Her nipples were sitting high and were a little hard. The skin around the nipples for maybe an inch in a triangular shape was much paler than the rest of her skin. She also had tan lines near her crotch. The top line was about three inches below her navel and there were vague lines that ran all the way to her hips. She had a short, thick landing strip of hair above her vagina. In her navel was a blue sapphire stud. When Jac turned back to look across the pool at her sister, Sandra's hands found her nipples. Operating on instinct they started to pull and squeeze on the nipples. This brought a small, "uhh," from Sandra's lips and shot electricity from that touch to her groin. Jac answered Jill while standing at the back of the diving board, "I would have accidentally done this." With that she took her right hand and making sure Jill, and Sandra by default, could see, she slid her middle finger into her vagina. Jill giggled, Sandra felt a little weak in the knees, and Jac pulled her finger out before diving into the pool. She swam the length of the pool underwater, only coming up when she reached the steps. Jill had turned onto her back and sat up as she watched her sister. Jill had tan lines too. The entire breast was pale compared to the tanned skin next to it. Jac climbed out of the pool, her nipples harder now, and said, "Depending on her reaction she would have seen this or not." The 'this' that Jac was referring to was another act. She again stuck her finger into her vagina then pulled it out and sucked it into her mouth, moaning. "What if her reaction had been negative?" asked Jill as she stood and gathered up the towels. "Then she wouldn't've seen or heard me do that and I would've apologized until I turned blue," answered Jac with a shrug. "I really don't think that hot little brown haired girl would have given a negative reaction though. She seemed to look at you with lust a few times when you weren't looking." She grabbed one of the towels from Jill and playfully snapped it at her sister. She then ran into the house, Jill chasing close behind. Sandra shook herself after the sisters disappeared into the house. She then realized where she was, what she was doing and what she was wearing, or rather not wearing. Her hands had moved off her breasts and were touching her thighs near her crotch. The realization scared her and caused her to run to the clothesline, snag the damp shorts off the line and run into the house. Upon entering she pulled on the shorts and ran to her room. She pulled out a stretched out white sports bra and shrugged into it. Then she grabbed a loose gray t-shirt and put it on. It hung just to the waist of the shorts, that were once again pulled tight to her vagina, a position that she was learning to like them in. After dressing she calmed down and went back into the living room. She plopped back onto the couch and grabbed the TV remote. She started to surf the channels with the remote in her right hand. Her left was draped over her middle and the thumb was idly rubbing at the point of contact. She focused on what was on the TV to the point she didn't realize what else was happening. The rubbing of the thumb moved to rubbing of the hand on the shirt, then the hand moved the shirt and was rubbing bare skin right at the waist band of the shorts. Just as her fingers slid under the waistband, there was a knock at the door. Sandra jumped at the knock, set the remote down and walked to the door. She looked through he peephole to see two blonde women standing on the porch. Opening the door she took in the twins. They both wore smiles for her. Both were an inch or two taller than Sandra. They also out weighed her by something between five and ten pounds. Jill, the one with the longer hair that was pulled into a ponytail again, was wearing a teal baby tee and cut off jean shorts. The shorts were shorter than the ones Sandra wore on top and bottom. Riding above the shorts were the blue strings of her bikini bottoms. She had her Oakley's in her hand and slide on gray sandals on her feet. Jac also had her shorter hair in a ponytail. Her sunglasses were perched on top of her head. She was wearing a pool cover that looked a lot like a robe, only this robe barely covered her ass. The robe had a zipper on the front and she had it zipped half way up. Sandra could glimpse a green string peeking out between the open sides. On her feet were green slide on sandals. Sandra smiled and said, "Hi, guys. My dad had to go back to the garage and won't be back until after dark, so I'm free. We going swimming?" "Yep," the sisters answered. "Do you own a suit?" asked Jac as she sized Sandra up. Sandra wasn't dressed much differently than earlier, just the t-shirt and no shoes. "No, I don't have a suit. The last time I went swimming was when I was in grade school. Jill knows that I have not led a normal girl's life. Maybe I'll get one when I go shopping with Jill tomorrow," she snapped defensively. "Ok. Sorry. Jill didn't tell me anything about you. Shopping sounds fun. Mind if I join the trip?" Jac was placating and had raised her hands to try to clam Sandra. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap, but now that I met you two I didn't realize what I didn't have. I've never had a friend. Your friendship is welcome and new to me. Please forgive in advance anything I do to you that might offend or piss off." Sandra spoke to the twins' feet. "That's ok, honey," said Jill as she drew Sandra into a comforting hug. Jac slipped behind and hugged her too. This brought a heartfelt smile from Sandra that stayed with her through stepping into a pair of shoes, locking the door, walking to the twins' house and jumping in the pool. She jumped in about halfway along the pool and doggie paddled to the shallow end. "I forgot how swimming felt. I loved it when I was a kid. I just never followed my love into high school." "That's nice to know," said Jill from the diving board. Sandra, standing in the pool, turned to watch Jill, who had revealed a tiny dark blue string, thong bikini. The top was about the size of Jac's tan lines. Jill was standing at the back of the board. She took tow small steps then did a cartwheel that put her feet half over the edge. Then she sprang up with the board and did a somersault before slicing the water like a pro-diver. She swam right to Sandra's feet underwater then popped up with a grin. "That was awesome!" exclaimed Sandra. "How did you learn that?" "I was a college diver. The judges would have rated that about nine point five. I was sloppy on the board and I hit the water off angle." Jill was trying to downplay her dive. She never liked all the praise that she got from non-divers. "None the less you probably would have medaled with that dive, Jilly Bean," said Jac sitting on the edge with her feet in the water. She had the pool cover on her shoulders, but it was open to show off the forest green bikini she was wearing. The triangles were showing a small line of pale skin all around. "True, but I'm not in a competition. I bet with some work Sandra could be just as good," replied as she moved to the stairs. Sandra started racing her with a huge grin on her face. Sandra won by less than a hands width. She raced Jill, not because she wanted to learn to dive, but to be playful, something she never let herself be before. They climbed out together. Jill ran her hands down her body to push some of the water off and sat on a lounge chair. Sandra watched Jill then looked at herself. She was surprised to see the bra was very close to being transparent. Her chest was almost bared to all. Panicking she wrapped her arms around her chest and cringed. Jac saw the whole thing and with a small reassuring smile turned to Sandra and asked, "Do you mind nudity?" "What do you mean?" asked Sandra. "You know. No clothes. Bare to the world. Nudity. What are your thoughts on nudity?" pressed Jac. "The only time I'm nude is at night when I sleep or in the shower. I don't have a problem with it. The only time I've ever been nude other than the times I mentioned was today after my dad had to go back to work. He left and I stripped to wash the clothes. I walked through every room and then watched TV. After the clothes were done I hung them outside. About fifteen minutes later I pulled the shorts on, grabbed another bra and the gray shirt," blurted Sandra. She was blushing and week kneed. "OK. Would you mind if we were nude?" pressed Jac, again. Sandra stumbled slightly to the nearest lounge chair. After sitting she looked at both the sisters and shook her head. "I don't think I would mind. I've never been anywhere with anyone that was nude." Her blush was expanding down her neck. With that admission Jac stood, dropped her cover from her shoulders and tossed it to her chair, then did the same with her bikini top. Sandra watched transfixed. "Damn, you got a nice rack," she mumbled, remembering a dumb jock phrase she had heard them say to the girls with big chests at school. The statement caused the sisters to giggle. "So do you. You just need confidence to know it. A B-cup is not too much smaller than a C," said Jill, her right hand lifting her still covered breast as an example. "Come here, let me show you." She stood and walked to a covered area near the window to the Master bedroom. Sandra followed, curious. Jac knew what Jill was going to do and went to watch. "What's this?" asked Sandra as she entered to find an easel and a couple lights. There were a few palettes and stools stored against the outside wall of the house. "This is my own little art studio," answered Jill. "It's nothing more than a hobby. Hold on a second and we can see the true difference between sizes." Jill moved a light around to point directly at the easel and set a stool in front of the easel. She flipped the light on, handed Sandra a pencil, and took her top off. As she sat on the stool she said, "Now take the pencil and draw the silhouette of my chest." Sandra gave her a perplexed look then shrugged. A couple minutes later there was a rough drawing on the paper of Jill's chest. "Now it's your turn. Take off the wet bra and take a seat." Jill raised the seat an inch and when Sandra, still trying to cover herself even though she took the bra off, sat the top of the drawing matched closely with the top of her chest. Jill pulled Sandra's arms down and then drew her profile. She was a lot quicker. When she was done she told Sandra she could stand. Jill shaded the very small space between the profiles. There was just a little less than an inch of space between the two. Sandra was stunned to see how close in size she was to the twins. She was staring at the drawing so hard she didn't see Jac step behind her and mimic slapping her ass. Jac's act brought a smile to Jill face. "You have a nice rack, too," Jac whispered in her ear, making Sandra jump. "Your breasts are firm and nicely shaped with your perky nipples sitting dead center. They look better than almost every porn starlet. I think you should be a C-cup, but you wear those sports bras. They bind the chest so women won't hurt when they exercise. They weren't meant for everyday use. Plus you look like you don't eat enough. Maybe with us around you'll become the woman you were meant to be." Jac stepped around in front of Sandra and smiled a reassuring, heartwarming smile. Sandra smiled back. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 02 They moved back to poolside and all laid on lounge chairs, Jill on her front, Jac and Sandra on their backs. They all started to doze enjoying each others company. Jill got up half an hour later and walked to the diving board taking the rest of her suit off. She dove into the water with out a sound. Staying as quiet as possible she climbed out near the board and padded back to the chairs. She looked at Sandra and found she had actually fallen asleep. While asleep her hands found and started kneading her breasts. Every so often she would lick her lips or softly moan. Jill smirked and murmured, "She must be having a great dream." She then looked to her sister to find Jac was asleep too. Jac was having a great dream too. At least her hands now buried in her crotch were saying the dream was great. With a giggle Jill stepped between the sleeping girls and shook her hands spraying them with water. They both shrieked in surprise, but Jac shrieked for more than surprise. After they woke fully, they looked around. Jac saw what her hands had been doing and that her sister was naked, so she decided to emulate Jill and removed her bottoms. Sandra just looked at Jill's crotch, which was very easy since her head was at crotch level. Jill's crotch was covered in a thick diamond of hair. It was higher than Jac's, so was her tan line. Jill just laughed. Sandra shook herself and an evil grin spread across her cute features. She quickly stood, wrapped Jill up face to face and both went into the water. In the water she let go and they both surfaced. Sandra was laughing as soon as she found air while Jill was sputtering. Jac, too, was laughing as she jumped into the water with a huge splash. Once Jill stopped sputtering she started laughing too. Sandra's laughter was covering her other emotions, which were causing her to blush. She felt odd at loving the feel of a naked woman's body rubbing against hers. She wanted to feel it again and maybe more. "That was cute," stated Jill as she swam over to the only girl with clothing on. With a deep breath she dove under, flashing her back side to Sandra, and pulled the shorts down. Sandra's eyes went wide and she tried to pull the shorts back up, but Jill already had them at her feet when she tried. Jac splashed at Sandra, causing Sandra to turn away and lift a foot unintentionally. Jill slid the shorts off that foot and tickled it too. This caused Sandra to jump and swim away. It also allowed Jill to remove the shorts all the way. She came up with a huge grin. With a twirl of the shorts, she tossed them onto the deck. "I decided that you both needed to wake up. I thought I'd have a little fun with you so I sprayed you." This caused them all to laugh. Jill turned to her sister, saying, "Jac, you came when you woke. What were you dreaming about?" She started slowly swimming around Sandra, who had stopped and was trying to stay as still as possible. "Sandra, you really think we were going to let you stay in those shorts when my sister and I are not wearing anything?" Sandra just blushed and headed over to sit on the steps, covering her crotch with her hands. "Do you remember the cheerleaders from our high school's rival?" asked Jac. "You mean Sharon, Jane, and Martha?" Jill responded with a playful splash at her sister. "Yeah. Them. I was dreaming that one of them had come over and was eating me in my bedroom in our parents' house. I totally forgot that I was topless - and now nude - in the backyard of my own house," grinned Jac. "You did know that I had each of them come to my room at different times and eat me out, right?" "Actually no, but that's ok because I did too. Hell sometimes I got them to get me off after one of the competitions that we were in. Just thinking of them makes me horny. I think we need to invite them over soon." "Sounds great. I'm still horny." Jac turned to face Sandra. "What are your thoughts on sex?" "What?" asked Sandra distractedly. She had been thinking on what they were talking about. Her mind sped up to the present and she answered, "I've never thought about it before. I don't look at people as potential partners. I'm weird like that. At least the guys at my dad's shop think so. "Just out of curiosity, why would you two go after cheerleaders from the rival high school?" Next time Jac and Jill answer. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 03 Jac and Jill had been talking about the past. In particular a trio of cheerleaders from their high school's rival high school. Sandra had asked them why they had gone after the cheerleaders. This part will answer her question. The three nude young ladies were in the pool. Jac was in the shallow end leaning on the wall, jutting her chest out. Jill was treading water in the deep end; the only thing visible was her head. Sandra was still a little embarrassed and sat on the steps with her hands over her crotch. "Jill and I were cheerleaders for our high school. Our squad went to a meet and ran into the squad those three were on. "There was a lot of hissing and bitching at each other. Almost every adult in the building had to come separate us. Both their team and ours were in competition to make nationals, so the rivalry went deeper than usual. After we were separated our team went where we were told, but we could still see that team. Since our team was due to go last we were able to relax for the first thirty minutes or so. So Jill and I sat back and watched them. While watching them a nasty idea came to mind to ruin their chances. "I told Jill my idea and she loved it. We had just had our eighteenth birthday a few weeks before this. "We waited for a small group to break away from their team to go use the restroom then went into motion. We went to another restroom, took our uniforms off and put the street clothes we brought with on, sans underwear." "We had actually known them since we were all ten, but lost touch when we moved. They are all older than us by at least two months. We didn't recognize each other because of the changes we all had gone through," Jill interrupted. She got back to the story, "Actually we changed before Sharon, Jane and Martha went to the restroom. We changed so they wouldn't know if we were on a team or just spectators." Both twins grinned evilly and moved closer to Sandra, partly because they didn't want to yell the story to her and partly because they both wanted to be closer to her. Jac sat on the edge of the step Sandra was on at the opposite end from her. Jill leaned against the wall near her sister. Sandra's eyes were focused on the water in front of her. She was afraid they would be able to see how excited she was to be so near these two very attractive young women that seemed to have her under their spell. She figured that if she just looked down she wouldn't get herself into trouble. Jac took up the story again, "Upon entering the restroom they were in, we found all three at the sinks, primping. I stepped up to them and asked them which team they were from, acting like a dumb blonde while Jill locked the door. They were happy to talk with us. We both would touch and look at them with longing as often as we could while we were talking. We didn't have much time so we figured the quickest way to their hearts was through putting down our school. Neither of us liked doing it, but we figured we were taking one for the team." Jill broke in with descriptions of the three, "Sharon's the tallest of them, being able to look us in the eye. She's also heavy chested for a cheerleader at a D. She has blonde hair, at the time it was in a ponytail, and hazel eyes. Her face is full and heart shaped with a small nose and full lips. "Martha's the smallest in height and chest. She barely has a chest, but her large nipples are very sensitive. She has short light brown hair that was tied back with a ribbon. Her pixy like face held dark brown eyes an upturned nose and thin lips. "Jane's about an inch shorter than you, Sandra. She has an oval face with hazel eyes and bee-stung lips. Her face is always framed with her milk chocolate brown curls. She has a C-cup chest like us." "After getting their hearts, getting their bodies was a piece of cake. They all had wanted to try having a girl lover, but were afraid. They were a little afraid that they would get caught when we suggested we give them that experience right there. Jill assured them that everything was taken care of. She and I told the girls that we couldn't stay long, but we were more than willing to help them get a feel for what a girl lover was like, with us eating and fingering them to orgasm. We even threw in the comment about sex was a good way to kill nerves. I think Jill said that, but by then we had them eating from our hands," continued Jac, with an evil grin. Jill, smiling too, took up the story, "Jac and I undressed to show them we were willing to go all the way at another time. At the time we were both thinking that was a lie. They then undressed and Jac and I leaned in to kiss two of the girls. I think it was Jane and Jac while I kissed Martha. Sharon was standing between us and we both reach a hand out to play with one of her tits. Our other hands were on the chest of the girl we were kissing. All their hands went to our chests. We stopped and stepped back telling them that we can't do that. They agreed that they wouldn't touch us and we bent in to kiss them again, this time I kissed Jane while Jac kissed Sharon. Eventually we all kissed each other and there were a minimum of three hands on any one of their chests. "We used their uniforms to protect ourselves from the cold floor and laid them down. Jac and I kissed every single nipple they had before we touched any pussy. Every hand in the room was touching one of the three pussies. There was a lot of moaning, but noting compared to when Jac and I bent down to kiss and lick two of the pussies. After maybe a minute of licking the girls' clits, we changed partners and repeated until we had licked all three pussies. About the second time Jac and I switched, the one that wasn't being eaten by us pushed her pussy into the face of one of the girls we were eating. We were able to switch once more, pulling the girl getting eaten by her teammate off her friend to do it. I don't remember who it was; all I know was that they all tasted good. It quickly became about those three helping each other and we weren't needed anymore. "At that time, Jac and I quietly dressed and slipped out." Jac, still grinning, pulled herself out of the water to sit at the edge with her feet still in. "We went to the other restroom and changed back into our uniforms just in time for our routine. After ours came theirs. Their team was screwed up with the loss of three members. In the end they ended up at the bottom of the tournament and we won." "As we left with our team, those three saw us. I saw them try to approach us, but their coach was reaming them," Jill said then the sisters laughed. "About a week later they came by our school just as we were leaving school. They were still pissed, especially since we had gotten them suspended from their team. They had gone to our school looking for a fight. We convinced them that we could meet up at the gymnasium by the park, so we didn't get stopped before they could get their anger out. Our dad had the keys and the place was supposed to be closed except for special occasions. They agreed to meet us there at four o'clock the next day." "We skipped school the next day and went to set up the gym. We pulled every single mat out and laid them across the basketball court. The plan was to have a fight, but we didn't want to really hurt anyone," said Jac. She started to kick her feet. Sandra was really starting to feel like she had when she was getting the lotion put on and when she had watched the twins before coming over. To try to bury those feeling she climbed out of the pool and went to sit on the chaise that she had dozed on earlier, still covering her crotch. Jac spun and sat Indian style facing her while Jill hopped out of the water to sit next to her sister, right leg laid down like her sisters and left leg bent at the knee. Jill took up the story, "While we were setting up the gym, we were both dressed in sweats. At three we took showers and dressed in sports bras, spandex pants and cross trainers." "Why didn't you just set up dressed for the fight?" asked Sandra. She had started to relax. She closed her legs tightly and crossed her arms over her stomach. "We didn't want to put on sweaty clothes after showering," answered Jill, looking at Sandra like she was dumb. "We had told those three that the door was going to be open and to meet us on the basketball court. They arrived at three forty-five, anger in their eyes. Jane was wearing jeans, boots, and a t-shirt. Sharon was dressed in loose shorts, tank top and tennis shoes in their school colors. Later we found out that she had been wearing her old PE clothes. Martha had come dressed similarly to us in sports bra and tight sweat pants, both black. On her feet was a pair of black slipper shoes. You know the kind martial artists wear. "Before they came close enough to touch us we talked. "'How about we do this with out shoes,' said Jac. We were both eyeing Jane's boots, thinking those could hurt if she kicked. Jane said, 'Ok,' and we all took off our shoes. 'Please try to be careful with the facility. Our dad will be pissed if anything is broken,' I said. They agreed and approached us." "Jane walked up to me and put her face in mine," said Jac. "My vision was full of her, but I did see her swing just before her fist connected with my stomach. As I doubled over, she backed up. Still fighting for breath, I dove into her and we went down. I rolled away from her; she was stunned for a second. I glanced over to see Jill block two punches at the same time. I crawled over and pulled Martha to the floor and we started rolling, trying to get the upper hand. As I finally pinned Martha, Jane came and kicked me in the gut. That kick knocked the air from me again as it pushed me off Martha and onto my back. "Jane tried to kick again, but I grabbed her foot and twisted. I didn't do anything to her ankle, but I did cause her to fall on her ass again. I stood up to see how my sister was doing. Jill had just dropped to a knee and forced Sharon to roll over her shoulders. My sight was short lived, because Martha jumped on my back and covered my eyes, presumably to gouge my eyes out. "I dropped to my knees and did a forward somersault which caused her to lose her grip and her breath. I rolled off her as she fought for air. Jane again tried kicking. She was still on the ground, but I wasn't paying attention when I rolled off Martha. I had rolled toward Jane and I caught one heel in my chest while the other was blocked by my arm. "I was able to get away from her and we stood up at the same time. She tried to kick me again, but again I blocked her leg and spun in close to her. I grabbed her shirt and pulled her to me as I fell back. Also while falling I brought a knee into her stomach. I threw her over me as I fell, hoping that I was going to finally get her out of the fight. "The funny thing about that move was that, with the momentum, the grip I had and her choice of clothing for this thing, I stayed holding the shirt front as she went over my head. The next thing we all heard was Jane scream, 'You Bitch!' "This froze all of us and caused us to look at her. I don't know how I didn't notice, let alone feel that she wasn't wearing a bra. In the lull, she came back and sat on my stomach, since I hadn't moved when she yelled. Her hands went to my bra and pulled it up to uncover me. Then she turned and started pushing my pants down. Martha came and helped her get them down and off." Jill took over as Jac started to get a far away look, "I had been handling Sharon easily, even when Martha was helping her. When Jane screamed I had Sharon in a headlock, but let her go in surprise of how she was dressed. My attention was on Jane and I even tried to stop her from sitting on Jac. I was stopped by Sharon, who had still been behind me. She grabbed the spandex and fell, pulling my pants down painfully, and causing me to fall too. She yanked the pants off over my feet then let go. I rolled over to get back up. Both Jac and I had on pink thongs. "I faced Sharon again. She didn't approach or take an aggressive stance. Instead she grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it up and off. I stood there in surprise again, because she too was topless. She tossed the bra away and then pushed her pants down, making her nude. She spun around to show off her body. I glanced at the others to find Martha was the same as Sharon and Jane was lying on top of Jac, who was nude too. Martha was removing Jane's pants while Jane was kissing my sister. I was stunned. "Sharon came to me, closed my mouth with a kiss while her hands pushed my thong down as far as she could. When it was as low as her hands could get it she hugged me to her and turned the kiss into a French kiss. I also felt her right foot slip under the tiny band of fabric about halfway down my thighs and tug it down far enough to drop to the floor. "By the time the panties hit the floor, I was into the hug and kiss too. We slowly dropped to the floor and Sharon started to kiss my body starting with my face then down over my tits, pushing my bra up in the process, with small nips from her teeth on my nipples," as Jill said that she started to rub her nipples, making them hard, "then she licked and kissed over my tummy to my then untrimmed bush and the sensitive lips it hid. When she hit my pussy with her tongue I was in heaven." Her right hand stayed on her tits while her left hand slid over her firm stomach to play with her bush. Jac too had taken to touching her body. She had placed the bottoms of her feet together and had her hands in her crotch. She was having trouble doing that while sitting upright, so she stopped herself and crawled to her lounge chair. At the chair she climbed on and reburied her hands into her crotch, left hand dipping into her pussy while the right hand went to her clit and started to slowly circle. Sandra had been trying to not watch, but was becoming entranced by what the girls were doing. Her hands were now on her own chest, kneading her breasts. Jac, slightly breathless, continued the story. "As Jill said, I was being kissed by Jane while her pants were being removed. She was being a little rough, but she told me later that she did that because I destroyed her shirt. After her pants were off, she quickly crawled down my body and pushed her face between my legs to kiss me on those lips too. Her hands found my tits while she started to eat my pussy. "I didn't see Jane put her mouth on my pussy, because Martha had tossed Jane's jeans away then sat on my face. By then I was more than happy to eat her. I had been kinda hoping this would happen all day while Jill and I set up." "Same...uh...here," groaned Jill. She was now lying on the pool deck; legs spread and left middle finger sliding in and out of her wet pussy while the thumb on that hand was rubbing her clit. She was able to catch her breath a little better to continue, "I don't know if Sharon and Jane had set it up this way or not, but Jane's ass and juicy pussy were hanging just a couple inches away from my face. I squirmed around a little and was able to get under her. I then pulled her down to start to eat her. "We stayed like that until every one of us came. We got off almost as one. After those three caught their breath they switched and we went back to enjoying the sex of the girl in front of us. Once we got off again they switched again and we repeated again. The only pussy I didn't even touch in that room was Jac's and she mine. "After the third round the girls lay next to us and cuddled. We all relaxed as good friends should. Which is what we were at that moment. Once we all felt good enough to move we got up and dress..." Jill broke off as her orgasm broke over her. Sandra's eyes were glued to the fast plunging left hand, the hard nipple pulling right hand and the deep convulsions of Jill's entire body. She had started to loosen up watching these girls masturbate as they told her of one of their sexual exploits. She had uncrossed her legs and was on the verge of opening them when Jill started to cum. Jill's convulsions scared her to the point of freezing and watching. A moment later Jac screamed dragging Sandra's fear numbed eyes to her. Jac was violently rubbing her crotch with one hand while the other pushed in and out of her. Jac's body was racked with muscle spasms that continued to scare Sandra. Sandra's eyes were the only thing moving on her body and they were moving back and forth from one sister to the other. Finally with a huff they both just kind of collapsed in on themselves. This caused Sandra to go into a higher state of fear, the fear that they were dead, but after a few seconds she was able to tell that they were breathing. A few seconds later Jill was able to sit up a little. She saw the fear in Sandra and cringed. "Sandra, honey, are you all right?" No answer came, but she did see that the girl was at least looking at her. As a way to help calm Sandra down, Jill decided to finish the story. "As I was saying before my body interrupted, once we all felt good enough to move we got up and cleaned the mats, the court and ourselves before dressing. Jane put her shirt on backward to cover her chest." She grinned at the memory. "We all exchanged numbers and hung out when we could. That's also when we realized that we had known each other before. We still had to stay enemies in the real world until we graduated." "And apparently we both would get in touch with the girls without the others knowledge," chipped in Jac. She gave Sandra a reassuring smile. "Sorry if we scared you." "Have you ever had an orgasm?" asked Jill. This time Sandra was able to shake her head to indicate a no. "OK. This next question will require you to talk and be honest. How do you feel right now, besides scared?" "I'm all tingly. I'm hot and wet, but not sweaty. The wetness is mainly between my legs," answered Sandra once she found her voice. "It feels good to touch my chest, especially my nipples." She demonstrated what she said and moaned. She also felt the sensation move from her chest to just below her tummy. The moan made her stop moving again. "Honey, don't stop if it feels good. But since you have stopped, why don't we go inside where we all can be more comfortable," encouraged Jac. She stood then pulled her sister to her feet. They then grabbed Sandra, Jac by the legs and Jill by the shoulders and carried her into the house. They moved to the living room and laid Sandra on the couch. Jac placed one foot on the couch and one on the floor, spreading Sandra's legs a little. Jill sat with Sandra leaning into her. Jac pouted for about a second then lifted the foot on the couch and sat, laying the foot in her lap. "Now you were saying something about touching your nipples," whispered Jill. She encouraged Sandra with a gentle push on one hand. Sandra needed no more encouragement. She felt safe and the thing that had scared her while watching them was the fear of the unknown. Both her hands moved to her chest. They crossed to knead the tit on the opposite side. Her thumbs started to tease her nipples causing pulses of pleasure to shoot to her crotch. She closed her eyes to more fully enjoy the sensations. After a few moments instincts started to kick in. Her legs moved farther apart and she started to pull on her nipples. This brought a moan to her lips, but she continued after hearing it. As if they were waiting for a special cue both her hands slid down to her hairless crotch. When she touched there, she paused for a moment in surprise at how slick she felt to herself before moving to the soft folds. Those folds she had thought of as a nuisance for shaving now held a great appeal to her as great lines of sexual sensitivity. She was now moaning more and more and all she was doing was gently rubbing the outer lips. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 03 She groaned in ecstasy as her left index finger bumped into her little nub. She moved away for a moan then back to groan again. With the touches on her clit she felt like a lightening bolt of sexual pleasure was striking right in the middle of her brain. She started to circle the finger around the spot and squirmed in extreme enjoyment. During this squirming her right index finger pressed into her a little on accident. This plus the touch on the clit made her say, "Oh yeah!" She started to push it in a little deeper then pulled it out. After a few more times she found a rhythm between her hands and was moaning, groaning, and grunting out small words as she built toward her first orgasm. She went slowly not knowing what she could take and learning her body in a way she never had. After a few minutes she felt like her body was about to explode from right under her hands, but she couldn't stop. It just felt to damn good to stop. In fact her pace quickened and soon after she cussed for the first time outside the shop in her life. As she came for the first time in her short life she yelled, "Fuck!" The word was stretched out over the entire explosion. It was like every lightening bolt she had felt earlier was drained from her brain back to the points of contact with her hands at the very beginning before those plus about a thousand more flooded her brain all at once. She was vaguely aware that her body was convulsing even harder than what she saw the twins do, but she didn't care. She was off in her own euphoria. Once the orgasm was spent, she didn't move for quite a while. Both Jac and Jill were off the couch and wearing loose and long shirts, and she was under a light blanket and still nude. Jill was seated on the floor near her head and so saw her wake up. "Hey there, sleepy head," she teased. "What happened?" mumbled Sandra. "You came really hard and passed out for a few minutes," answered Jac. She was on the floor at the other end of the couch. "Ten to be exact. That's the longest I've seen anyone pass out for after just cumming once." She grinned and giggled. "So what does that mean about me?" "Nothing, other than you needed," answered Jill. "Would you like something to drink? I've found liquids help after a strong orgasm." "Sure. Water would be great. Thanks." Sandra straightened out and sat up some. Jill stood up and headed to the kitchen, as she did Sandra saw that there was nothing underneath the shirt. She shifted on the couch a bit more then said, "Eww!" This caused Jac to laugh. "Found the wet spot did you?" "The what?" exclaimed Sandra. "The wet spot. It's the one draw back to any kind of sex. Our pussies get wet to allow a dick easier access but we create a lot. The excess flows down our body and soaks into whatever's below us. That's what you feel under you the wet spot. Your spot is different from Jill's or mine, because your pussy squirted a little all the way to the couch arm." "What?" Sandra practically screamed in alarm. Jill entered and handed Sandra a glass of water as she explained, "Some women when very excited will squirt. There's nothing wrong with it. It's just unique. When you next cum, you may or may not squirt. But I think we've talked enough and we've all had a long day. Finish your water then we have to call it a night. Tomorrow's going to be fun, but it will start early." "Jill brought your clothes out so you can get dressed. And my sister is making me apologize about destroying your bra and those god awful boxer briefs, so I'm sorry." "Accepted. Thanks. I don't think I could handle putting them back on." Sandra downed the glass then threw the blanket off. She stood up on wobbly legs and grabbed her pants. "Sorry for the mess I made on the couch," she said as she pulled the jeans up. She sat on the floor, pulled her sock and boots on then the shirt over her head before standing again. The twins stood too. She hugged both individually then they ganged hugged her before kissing her on the cheek. "Thank you for helping today. See you tomorrow," said Jac. "Thanks very much for everything today. It was fun and so will tomorrow," grinned Jill. "No problem. Thanks for teaching me. I look forward to becoming more of a woman. See you all tomorrow," said Sandra as she left the house. Sandra started her short walk across the twins' and her lawn and practically fell face first into the ground. Her pants had fallen to her ankles and she was bare bottom in her neighborhood. She pulled the pants up to find that the button and zipper had been removed, unstitched. She held the pants up all the way to the house, but her arms had little strength so she couldn't hold them any higher than where her arms hung straight down. This left her totally exposed still, but she remained calm and no one came by in the time it took her to get in her house. Inside she kicked her boots off and just stepped out of her pants near the door. Heading to her room and bed as quickly as her tired limbs would carry her, she pulled her shirt off and tossed it at the hamper. She barely closed the bedroom door and laid on the bed. She had attempted to get under the sheets, but was too tired. She dreamt of masturbating women all night. Both the twins retired to there respective rooms and slept dreaming of their newest friend and what they could do with her. There was a small argument about the use of the sleeping drug in Sandra's water, but it was trivial since it had already been used. Jill did it to make sure Sandra was fresh for shopping and fun, and not exhausted from masturbating all night. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 04 Sandra woke up to find she hadn't moved much in the night. She felt refreshed and a little stiff from not moving and a little aroused. She rolled onto her back and looked down her body. Her nipples were standing proud and her stomach was rising and falling softly, just hiding her bald crotch. She wanted to try what she learned last night, but first glanced at the clock. It was nine fifteen and the twins were supposed to be there at nine thirty to take her shopping. With a glum sigh she got off the bed. Her legs were still a little stiff, but she was able to move to the shower. The hot shower woke her up and reenergized her the rest of the way. After the shower she walked into her room and started tossing her entire wardrobe onto her bed in rejection. She wanted to impress the twins, her teachers in the ways of being a woman. Right at nine thirty the doorbell rang and she was still in her birthday suit. "Crap, I don't know what to wear. Maybe they can help," she said to herself. She went to answer the door. On the way she noticed that her clothes were still on the floor where she'd left them and shoved them into an area the twins wouldn't see. That made her a little concerned about where her dad was during the night, but not overly much. She reasoned that he was an adult and could take care of himself. She stayed behind the door as she opened it. Jac and Jill were standing there. Jac had braided her short hair along her head and Jill wore hers in pigtails that laid on her chest. They were both wearing mid-rift bearing baby t-shirts and loose skirts low on their hips with sandals on their feet. The skirts were low enough to show the light tan lines the twins had on their hips. "Hi, Sandra. You ready?" asked Jill with a friendly smile. "No," answered Sandra. "I don't know what to wear. Can you two help?" "That sounds like a woman," teased Jac. "I didn't think you were a woman." She grinned and stepped through the door as Sandra opened it further. Jill followed her sister and they watched Sandra close the door. "I'm learning to be a woman," stated Sandra. "Follow me." "I'll follow that ass anywhere," whispered Jac to her sister as they followed the brunette. In the master bedroom the twins surveyed the very limited wardrobe. After a moment, she said, bluntly, "Sandra, baby, you're very bland." The shorter girl ducked her head in embarrassment and said, "I know." "Are these your only underwear?" asked Jill, lifting the men's boxer briefs by the pillows. Sandra nodded. "Damn, I didn't think you were that bad off." She looked at her new friend, who was now blushing and not knowing what to do. At that sight she felt ashamed at what she just said. She rounded the end of the bed and pulled Sandra to her. She hugged the brunette for a couple reasons. One was to show she was sorry and another was to feel that soft skin again. As she hugged Sandra, she thought about how close she was to eating her the day before in a room very similar to the one the three of them were in. As she thought about that her nipples got hard and she started to get wet. Sandra liked the hug too, especially since she was the only one naked. Her body reacted to the feelings, just as Jill's body did, and she welcomed the sensations. She had a silent hope that one of two things would happen, maybe even both. One was for Jac to hug her from behind, creating a Sandra sandwich, and the other was for Jill to at the least pull her top off and hug her that way. At that thought she gently separated herself from the pigtailed girl. Her stomach decided to growl then too. She wrapped her arms over her tummy as all three laughed. "Apparently, I'm hungry," she said. "Mind if I grab some cereal. I've only been up for twenty minutes now." She had checked the clock as she figured how long she'd been up. "No, no problem here," said Jill, smiling. She looked to her sister and got a nod that indicated she was in agreement. "Cereal's bland," said Jac. "I'll make you some eggs if you'd like." "I can cook eggs," said the naked girl. "I was just trying to make my breakfast quick with cereal." "No need to make it quick," smiled Jac. "Eggs are in the fridge?" "Yeah," came the confused answer. Her voice followed the short-haired blonde out of the room. "What should I wear?" She looked at the twin still with her. "Why don't we go sit at the dining room table, while we wait? Dressing you can wait a little. The mall's open all day," answered the taller woman. Jill took Sandra's hand and led her out of the room and straight to the dining table, bypassing the kitchen altogether. The woman of the house was placed at the head of the table. Then the blonde left the room, going into the kitchen, where Sandra heard some banging and other noises. She was about to get up when Jill stuck her head into the room again and said, "Don't worry about the kitchen, we'll clean it up before we leave." She smiled and disappeared again. Sandra started to worry because of the noise and again started to get up. "Don't get up. We're almost finished," called one of the twins. She sat back again with a huff, not knowing whether she should see what they were doing or trust them and stay where she was. The decision was taken out of her hands as the twins entered the room carrying three plates, utensils, napkins, and three glasses of milk. The girls put there burdens down neatly, one plate, one glass, one napkin and the utensils, in three places. One set in front of their hostess and one set to each side of her. All three plates held scrambled eggs, toast, some fruit and bacon. They all smelled wonderful to the brunette. Her eyes were wide with the amount of food. Her mouth was stretched into a grin and she was almost drooling at the sight of the plate her friends made for her in her own home. She picked up her fork and was about to dig in, but stopped and looked up at her friends and guests. "Thank you," she said with as much gratitude as possible, which in this case was considerable. "You are very welcome," said Jac, while Jill said, "We should be thanking you." "Sandra, do you mind if we get a little more comfortable?" continued Jill. "How so?" Sandra's fork was still hovering over the plate. "Actually, never mind the question. Go ahead." She put her fork into the eggs and lifted it to her mouth. She was having a little trouble since she was looking at Jill still. After a couple misses, and pokes in the chin, she looked down, put the fork in her mouth and started eating. After the first forkful, she was focused on her plate, until she heard Jac say, "Thank you." This caused her to look up to find the twins had stripped their tops off at the least. The table blocked her view of their lower bodies, but with a little leaning she was able to find that the twins were once again fully nude with her. She smiled and started to get excited again. The thought of food had overridden her momentary excitement from Jill's hug earlier. The twins were proudly showing that they were excited too. Their nipples were standing out proudly and they were looking a little flushed. "What's planned for the day?" asked the hostess, trying to be nonchalant. "Definitely some shopping today, but why should we hurry? We have all day to go to the mall," said Jac with a grin. Her sister shrugged in answer and looked at Sandra. The tomboy shrugged because she didn't care what happened as long as it was good. "Hurry up and finish your food," said Sandra, not wanting her food to go to waste, "then we can hang out and watch TV or something." She smiled and shrugged, not knowing what else to do. The three of them ate in silence so they could finish faster. "Sandra, honey, stay right there. We'll take care of the plates," said Jill after they were done. She grabbed Sandra's and her plates and stood up. Her sister grabbed her own plate and all three glasses, and stood too. Sandra had figured that they both had gotten naked, but couldn't truly confirm it until that moment. The sisters left the room. A moment later the brunette heard banging, which scared her and was about to get up to investigate. Jill poked her head in again and said, "Everything's ok." "We'll be back in, in a moment," called Jac, followed by a bang of a plate. The bang made Sandra cringe and move to get up. She was stopped by the twins coming back in. Jill was carrying a small black bag and her sister was carrying a large bundle of cloth. "Where'd the cloth come from?" asked Sandra, slightly confused. "I left the house when Jill came into the kitchen to help cook," answered Jac. "I ran home and grabbed a few of our older sheets and a few other things, while my sister cooked." A lustful smile lit both faces. "Why did you go get sheets?" asked Sandra now thoroughly confused. "To protect the table," said both twins matter-of-factly. "From what?" "Liquid stains," said Jac with a small secretive smile. "What do you mean? What's going on?" Anger was starting to override the confusion. "We were hoping to get to know you a little better," answered the long-haired blonde, taking her seat. "What does that mean?" The words came out snappish. "We're all horny, you more than us. So we figured we would put on a show where each of us masturbates for the others on this table," said Jac, softly. She laid her burden on the end of the table and looked at Sandra. "I even brought over a couple helpers if you want." "Helpers?" said Sandra in alarm. "What do you mean helpers? I don't want anyone, but us in my house." "She means these," soothed Jill. She pulled two sex toys, a light pink dildo and a purple vibrator from the bag. Sandra took a look and relaxed. "Who's going first?" asked the hostess after they laid out the sheets. "It was my idea so I thought I would go first," said Jac. She was smiling as she turned away from the table and placed her butt on the edge. Before she lifted herself farther, her sister spoke up, "It is Sandra's house though." "True." They looked at Sandra. "Would you rather go first?" "I...I don't know," mumbled the horny brunette. "I've only masturbated once in my life." "We know, honey. We were there," reassured Jill. Her sister was smiling reassuringly too. "That's part of the reason for this. Jac and I saw that you were really amped when we got here an hour ago." "But I don't know if I can do it while being put on display," whined Sandra. The twins exchanged a look and Jac started to fold the sheets up, not looking at the brunette. "Wait. What are you doing?" asked Sandra as she watched. "We're cleaning up so we can hang out without thinking of sex," answered Jill grabbing the toys to put them back in the bag. Unseen by Sandra, the twins were smiling. They knew what was coming. Sandra yelled, "Stop!" The twins stopped and looked at her. "I'll do it," she continued a little hesitantly, but with conviction. The twins smiled and put everything back to the way it was prior to this. "I want to go first," whispered Sandra after the sheets were back in place. The twins nodded and gave reassuring smiles. The shorter girl stepped up on the nearest chair, then onto the table. She raised her arms to touch the ceiling and smiled. "I've never touched the ceiling before," she said off hand. With a deep breath she lowered herself onto her backside, keeping her legs closed. She licked her lips because of nerves, then brought a finger to her lips and licked it. This finger traced a line from her lips to her chest and her right breast. She licked it again then placed the damp digit on her stiffening nipple. She gave a soft moan and smiled. The finger pressed down and around on her nipple, making the nub ever stiffer and causing her to moan again. She repeated the process with her left nipple before laying back, allowing her legs to fall apart and grasping both breasts and kneading them. Her hands were pinching her nipples and squeezing her tits with vigor. All the while small moans and grunts were issuing from her throat. Soon touching her chest wasn't enough. As she realized this, her hands let go of her well massaged tits to slide over her heaving stomach to play on her mound. Her fingers traced light lines on her skin that was making her jump in anticipation. Her index fingers on both hands were the first fingers to touch the sensitive lips that she wanted to feel since she woke. She squealed and shook. Her left hand slowly slid down between her legs as her right slowly stroked over the top of her pussy. The more she did the more naughty her mind was getting. The stroking hand was gently rubbing around the hard nub of her clit. She was enjoying the feeling of sexual lightening striking her brain. Her left hand was teasing the sensitive lips open and after a couple minutes she slipped a finger into her dripping pussy and stopped moving. This caused her to moan loudly. In short order she found the rhythm like she had the night before and was slowly ramping herself up. As she sped up in her finger fucking, her moaning was getting a little louder and hoarser. The twins watched in amazement and lust. Both were sitting on their hands, so they wouldn't start playing with themselves until they got on the table. Both their faces were close together and a little nearer to Sandra's crotch than she would've wanted prior to starting her show, but now she didn't care and didn't know since her eyes were closed. "Sandra, honey, would you like a little help?" whispered Jill as they sat back. The masturbating girl froze in fear, then opened her eyes as she remembered her audience. The fear of getting caught pulled her away from the edge, as Jill planned. Sandra eyed the toys warily and asked, "How so?" "With these." Jill pointed at the toys and smiled. "They make this more fun." "But I've never used them before. How do I use them?" Sandra hands had stopped when Jill had spoken, but her hands were now moving slowly giving Sandra good feelings. "We can help you use them, if you'd like," suggested Jac, trying to sound as casual as possible. The hostess looked at her guests for a long moment, then nodded. "Please help. Show me how to use the 'help'," she whispered. Jill grabbed the dildo and Sandra's left hand, deliberately touching the skin under the hand. Sandra jumped in surprise, sexually and just because it was unexpected. The blonde placed the pink dildo into the slightly damp hand and guided the toy to the open crotch. She knocked the other hand away as she pushed the phallus along the entire slit and slid it up and down. Sandra's gasp of unexpected pleasure then the groan of wanting made the twins grin to each other. The two hands, Sandra's and Jill's, slid the fake dick up and down Sandra's pussy a few times. After that Jill guided Sandra's grip to bring the head against her opening and gently pushed. The fake dick slid softly into Sandra's wanting pussy. Her mouth opened in a deep guttural groan of ecstasy. In tandem the two of them pushed it as deep as they could before pulling to the very edge before plunging it in again. All the while the brunette was groaning her way to orgasm, which was coming on very fast now. Jac had waited until the second plunge before touching Sandra's hard nipples with the vibrator. She turned it on after she had pushed the hard pink nub. The unexpected touch then the buzzing almost sent Sandra over the edge, but somehow she held on. Her eyes did fly open for a second in surprise, but fell closed again as she started to get lost in the sensations. Jac moved the vibrator to the other nipple and elicited a deep moan from Sandra, who again got close to cumming. This miffed Jac slightly, since she wanted to get Sandra off very much. She moved the toy again, this time to Sandra's clit. Only a second after touching the most sensitive place on a woman, Sandra let loose her orgasm to an ear splitting scream and a lot of jittering and jumping. She sprayed again, all around the pink dildo, both hers and Jill's hands and all over Jill. Jill started giggling as she licked her hands, which were both wiping the girl cum off her body. Jac had frozen in surprise until the spray dissipated, then she looked down at the girls face. Sandra was smiling and looked like she was about to fall asleep, something that the twins agreed couldn't happen. On instinct Jac bent over and kissed Sandra. This definitely woke Sandra up. Her eyes snapped open and for half a second she pulled away. That was her surprise, then her logic kicked in to tell her this was inevitable. She had been falling for the twins since she met them yesterday. They were the first people she was naked in front of except her parents when she was small. They acted very friendly and she was very much in need of a friend or two. With her logic working, her right arm, the one not holding the dildo still, came up and pulled Jac's face to hers as she pressed into the kiss. A moment later, she felt Jac's tongue slide over her lips. She parted them to allow her access, which Jac took gentle advantage of. Jill, who had been paying attention to her own cum covered body, looked up to see the two of them kissing and smiled. She knew that Sandra was special. She had fallen in love at first sight with the tomboy when Sandra had come over to help the twins move in. Her sister took longer, but she too fell for the brunette. As gently as possible, Jill pulled the dildo out of the girl's pussy, causing a moan into Jac's mouth as it exited. She licked the head twice before setting the phallus off to the side with the deactivated vibrator. She didn't want to disrupt the lovers' kiss, but she wanted to kiss Sandra too. So she leaned forward and kissed Sandra's lower lips. She kissed Sandra's pussy as if it was a mouth, by French kissing it. Jill's kiss caused Sandra to break the kiss with Jac in surprise. She looked down her body to see the blonde head between her legs and smiled. Of the two, she had wanted Jill to be the one to kiss her there first. Jac had taken the separation in stride and took a nipple into her mouth, obscuring Jill somewhat. Having two mouths on her was ramping Sandra up again, especially the one on her pussy. She wanted to do something for both, but couldn't think of anything. She couldn't reach Jill, but Jac was right there on her left side. She reached up and pulled Jac to be in line with her, so she was right under Jac. This put Jac's chest right over Sandra's face. The brunette took the nipple of one of the heavy tits into her mouth. She grazed her teeth over it, bit down and flicked her tongue over it. All made Jac emit different sounds. An "oooh" went with the graze, an "ahh" with the bite and an "uhh" with her tongue. All these sounds caused her own tits to vibrate as Jac kept switching between them while her sister continued to lick Sandra's juices up. Sandra's hands were not idle during this. One had entwined itself in Jill's hair and the other explored Jac's body. The one on Jac grazed the tit that was not being taken care of with the prone girl's mouth then stroked her back all the way to the blonde's ass. This she squeezed and slapped once before sliding to the girls front. There she felt the thick haired landing strip, which she played in for a couple seconds before moving the hand onto the true object of what she wanted to feel. Her hand found the engorged lips of Jac's sex and started to touch and do things to it like she liked with her own, even though she had only masturbated twice in her life. Jac responded happily, with more moans into Sandra's chest. Jac was also gently biting Sandra's nipples and pulling them. Sandra tried to mimic the move, but was stymied by the table under her head. Jill had taken the vibrator and slipped it easily into her own juicy pussy. While eating Sandra, she was bobbing up and down on the purple toy, using the chair she was sitting in to hold the thing inside her. Her breathing was getting faster as she glanced up to see the brunette place a hand in her sister's crotch. That's also the time that Sandra's hand entwined in her hair, destroying the pigtail on her right side. Jill's tongue was traveling around the sweet, young pussy in front of her, and she was enjoying it. Her right hand was massaging her own clit while her left was helping her tongue tease Sandra's pink slit. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 04 After a moment of teasing Jac's pussy with her hand, Sandra's mouth let go of Jac's left nipple and whispered, "Up," into Jac's cleavage. Jac quickly and a little awkwardly, climbed on the table and put her crotch over the shorter girl's face. She spread her legs and lowered her dripping pussy over Sandra's wanting mouth. Her hands were on Sandra's tits and Sandra's hands were wrapped around her legs, guiding her down. When she was a couple inches from the brunette's face, Sandra lifted her head and slipped her tongue into the very juicy pussy. Jac used her flexibility as she continued to push her lower body down to allow Sandra to put her head back on the table. Sandra's hands were kneading Jac's ass while she licked and sucked pussy for the first time. Jac was now making little whimpering noises of ecstasy. She figured that even though the girl eating her out had never thought of doing what she was doing, the girl was doing a great job of getting her to orgasm. After a few whimpers of pleasure she bent down to help her sister with Sandra's dripping wet pussy. This was a first for the twins. They had never eaten the same girl at the same time. Jill was more than willing to allow her sister to taste Sandra and help her bring the girl off, but the two of them were very careful to not touch each other. None the less their tongues did touch every so often. Neither flinched away but they did move away from each other. Sandra had been getting close with just Jill's ministrations, but when Jac started in, too, Sandra almost came. She held off barely because she wanted to savor the taste of the pussy in her mouth. It was sweet and tart, and very yummy. She kept her tongue on the same area of Jac's pussy that the twins kept going to on hers. Just before the point where Sandra was unable to hold off her orgasm, she felt Jac tense above her. After a couple seconds Jac started squirming as her orgasm overtook her. She unintentionally rubbed her very wet pussy all over Sandra's face, while Sandra tried to continue to lick and suck it. The only part of Jac's body that wasn't moving to the orgasm was her head, which was still next to her sister's in Sandra's crotch. Sandra had been able to hold off her orgasm a little longer because of the distraction of Jac's, but as Jac's subsided she could hold it off no longer. As Jac's body came to a rest on top of Sandra, Sandra's body tensed and she squirted again. This time into both twins faces, neither flinched from the spray. In fact they continued to eat Sandra until the brunette calmed down a little and stopped them. Jac and Jill looked at each other and giggled as Jac rolled to her right off of Sandra and onto the table. Sandra propped herself up to display her shiny face and take in the two glistening faces of her lovers. Jill's was dripping onto the chest and Jac was wiping hers off and sucking on the liquid. "I thought you said that I was probably not going to orgasm like that again," said Sandra, slightly embarrassed. "Only some women squirt when they cum," answered Jill. "It sometimes runs in families, but not always." "All women can if they learn to relax, but only certain ones do it instinctually," said Jac with a smile. "Besides, it tastes great." "Sweeter than your pussy though," grinned Jill. "Huh?" "The general juices you produce to allow for sex are somewhat tart -- possibly because you drink a lot of soda, but who knows -- but the juices you squirt taste almost like strawberry ice cream." Jill was now copying her sister while she talked. The juices that had fallen to her chest she rubbed in. "I think showers are in order if we're doing anything today," said Sandra. The twins looked at each other then at their hostess. After a second the three of them busted up laughing. Jill grunted as the laughing died. "Are you ok, Jilly bean?" asked her sister. "Haven't cum," she whispered. She leaned back and grabbed the vibrator, cranked the vibe to high and started to plunge it in and out. Jac could tell her sister was close, but was in a holding pattern for her own reason. Sandra surprised both of them, Jac more than Jill, by quickly getting off the table and crawling under it to be between Jill's long, lithe legs. Her hand took the toy from Jill and stroked it in and out a couple times before removing it, tossing it on the floor, and replacing it with her mouth and fingers. Jill slid down in the chair as the brunette ate her second pussy. As she did similar movements from when she was eating Jac, she compared the taste. Jill was a little sweeter than her sister. Sandra wondered why but not too hard. She was focused on getting her friend off. This time she had more mobility with her head and tongue, something she took full advantage off. She slid a finger into Jill's pussy and started to finger fuck her while her mouth stuck to the clit. Jill was getting very vocal and had both hands on Sandra's head. In a matter of minutes after the hostess started to eat her, Jill exploded in orgasm. Her body tensed and her legs tightened on Sandra's head, holding her in place. That was something she didn't mind considering she was still able to lick Jill. Somewhere between thirty and forty seconds later Jill relaxed and Sandra was able to get up. After a minute, Jill looked around and said, "We've got a lot to clean up." The other two looked around too and then laughed. The three of them didn't sleep, but they didn't move or talk for close to half an hour. When they did, they quickly gathered up the sheets, used them to wipe down what they could and Sandra tossed them into the wash. Jac and Jill cleaned up with some cleaner they had brought over, washed the toys and straightened up. Once all that was done, Sandra insisted that the twins shower first. Jac took the front shower while Jill took the master. Jill had won in a coin toss. They were quick and Sandra slipped into the Master shower as Jill was finishing. While she was in the shower the twins dressed and selected Sandra's outfit for the day of shopping. * To Find Out What That Was And What Happened While Shopping Stay tuned for Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 5. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 05 While Sandra showered the twins, Jac and Jill, put together a simple outfit from Sandra's limited wardrobe. They chose a plain white t-shirt that looked a little older, so was thinner, and a pair of light blue jeans that the brunette hadn't pulled from her closet. The pants were the same size as the one the tomboy wore on a regular basis they just had frayed cuffs and a hole in one knee, and an old pair of tennis shoes they had found in the closet. All things Sandra hadn't worn in maybe two years and she hadn't tossed yet. When Sandra came out to see the outfit the twins had chosen, she blanched a little. "Those are old," she said. "Where's the underwear?" "They should still fit," said Jac. "No underwear, not even socks. Need to let your chest breathe and your shorts are very unflattering," said Jill. "We will replace your shoes first. Once you have shoes, not heels, we'll toss those. For now they are the most feminine shoes you have." "We'll get you some panties and eventually some bras," added Jac, with a smile. With that Sandra pulled the shirt on, a little worry in her eyes. She had to fight the jeans over her hips and butt, but they were comfortable once they were up and fastened. The shoes fit comfortably, but were odd feeling because it had been years since she'd worn them and she was wearing them without socks. "That's nice, but we need to do a couple small changes," said Jac looking at Jill. Jill nodded and stepped behind the slightly shorter girl, Jac stepped in front. Jill grabbed the hem of the shirt and pulled it up then back. She tied the excess in her hands into a knot in the middle of Sandra's back. This showed off the pale, flawless flat stomach of the young woman and gave a hint that she wasn't wearing a bra. The thinness of the shirt also help hint at her being braless. Jac placed her hands on Sandra's hips and shifted the waistline of the jeans. She pulled the jeans up first, but didn't like the way they sat on the girl, plus Sandra grimaced in mild pleasure. She then tried pushing them as low as she could without causing Sandra discomfort. This she liked and left the jeans that way. With the tightness of the jeans, the bared middle, the plain colored shirt, Sandra looked taller than her five foot six. She looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom. "Damn, I look hot. Now I understand what the guys at the shop are talking about when they see women dressed like this." She had unintentionally cocked her hips forward with the right a little more forward than the left. "You'll look hotter this afternoon. The guys won't know you when they look at you." Jac was looking over her shoulder with a smile. "I like the pose. You look like a model, Girl," said Jill. "Now let's go." "OK," said the other two girls. They exited the bedroom, when Jac said, "I need to use the toilet. Mind if I use yours?" She looked at Sandra. Sandra shrugged and shook her head to indicate that she didn't care. Jac slipped back into the bedroom and straight to the bathroom. "She'll catch up in a minute. Let's go get the car started," said Jill. She led the way out of the house, making sure Sandra had her key before they left. They walked to the purple Honda Accord. Jill slipped behind the wheel and Sandra sat in the back on the passenger's side. Jill started the car, backed out of the driveway and pulled in front of Sandra's house. She stopped the car just as Jac came out. "The knot in my shirt is uncomfortable while sitting," complained Sandra as the twin with the braided hair got into the car. "Then undo it. When we get out, don't move until one of us redoes it," said Jac. She threw a smile over her shoulder. "Thanks." Sandra undid the knot and smiled. "You're welcome." "Now we're off," said Jill. She slipped her sunglasses on and accelerated down the street. Jac slipped her shades on too. In no more than fifteen minutes they were pulling into the parking lot to the mall. During that they all stayed silent, thinking about the day. Sandra was a little worried, because she didn't want to be outed as not wearing underwear and that she wasn't womanly enough for these two women. But then that was what today was about, making her more of a woman and less of a tomboy. Jac and Jill were each thinking of ways to get their new friend into several different things. Each wanted to have her join them in their beds, but they also wanted her to be very happy with the new look they were going to help her with. Jill parked and they climbed out. Jac pulled Sandra to her and knotted the shirt again, maybe a little tighter than what her sister had done, then made sure the jeans hadn't ridden up to high, and maybe pushed them a little lower. Someone could almost see the very top of her crack, and they could definitely see she was in good shape from the 'cut' look on her hips. Two steps later the jeans slid to where Jac had set them at the house, still allowing people to see Sandra's hips. They walked into the mall and Jac led them to Wet Seal. Just before they entered the store, Sandra's stomach rumbled. She covered it by crossing her arms over her bared skin, hunching slightly. Her ears reddened as she joined in the laughter from the twins. "Hungry again? Already?" asked Jac, grinning. "Well you know doing a lot of physical work does cause you to become hungry faster," Sandra said, shaking her head, feeling warm. "OK," said Jill. "Let's stop in the food court before we get to shopping." The others nodded and they turned away from the store heading back the way they came. Just past the door they used to enter the mall, they entered the food court. Sandra led them to McDonalds. Sandra figured what she wanted to eat. As she was getting in line she felt the need to use the restroom. She handed a twenty to Jill, told her want she wanted, and then hustled away to the facilities. It took her a couple minutes to relieve herself. She stepped out of the stall and in front of a sink. While washing her hands she looked at herself in the mirror. What she saw shocked her. At the house when Jill tied the shirt, there was the barest hint she wasn't wearing a bra. Now her nipples were standing proud and tenting the fabric, because Jac had tied it tighter to her body and Sandra was aroused from thinking about what she did earlier with the twins. She was scared that people were going to start thinking of her wrongly, yet she was also getting much more aroused at how the shirt clung to her chest. She even felt the urge to go back into the stall and masturbate, but shook it off as she thought of the twins waiting for her. "They teach me something that I really enjoyed and I've only done it once," she mumbled to herself as she dried her hands and exited the room. Another woman entering the room looked at her funny, but Sandra didn't notice. Jac and Jill had found a table in the middle of the food court. There were a large bag, three cups and a water bottle on the table. Sandra sat across from Jill since the twins had taken the seats on one side. She pulled her food out of the bag and started opening the boxes. "You know the shirt was tied tighter when we got here?" she asked lifting her Big Mac to her lips. She took a big bite as the twins shared a smirk. "I wondered if you felt a difference when I tied it, but you didn't. Found out in the mirror?" said Jac leaning forward. Sandra, whose mouth was full, only nodded. "Want it fixed?" Taking another bite she shook her head. After she swallowed, she said, "Knowing you, I'd probably flash the mall while you were playing with the shirt." She grinned at them. She was thinking that she would probably like the feeling and if she started she would probably want to do it again. "I wouldn't do that to you," said Jill. She would have liked to see the brunette flash the mall though. Jac just gave a sheepish grin. "Would you like me to fix it?" "Nah," said the brunette, shaking her head. "It's alright. Besides it'll be coming off soon." She took another bite as the twins looked at her in lust filled surprise. Neither had expected Sandra to say that. Sandra looked at the twins in confusion for a short moment then quickly added, "I mean when I try on clothes." "Right," said the twins together. "We were discussing it while you were in the restroom. We think that it would be a good idea that you go braless for a week," said Jill, seriously. Sandra had just taken a sip of water, which was promptly sucked into the wrong pipe, because of her surprise. She immediately started coughing. Jill's statement about her chest needing to breathe at the house finally sank in while she was trying to stop coughing "I can't go to work without a bra on," she blurted, catching her breath. "Then take time off," suggested Jac. "I'm guessing you haven't taken much time off since you started working at your dad's garage, right?" Sandra nodded in agreement. "He has a large liability on the books because of that. I don't think he'd mind you taking time off." "But what will I do with my time?" "Hang with us," chirped Jill. "We'll make you into a fine woman in a week. Plus you could meet our friends, won't smell of engine smells, and won't have to get dressed if you don't want." "If you're worried about your dad, you could stay with us for the week," said Jac. "That way your dad won't have a problem with you being on vacation, 'cause you won't be home." By now the twins were leaning on the table. Sandra sat back to contemplate what she should do, pressing the knot into the chair unintentionally. The knot caused her to arch her back, which pushed her chest forward and made the shirt almost form-fitting. With a firm nod, she said, "I'll do it. Either of you have a phone?" The twins grabbed their bags at the same time; Jac pulled hers out first and handed it to Sandra. Sandra dialed the garage and waited for someone to pick up the phone. "Hello?" came the gruff voice of Miller, one of the mechanics. "Is that the way you're supposed to answer the phone, Miller?" "No, but it's ok this time, cause it's you Sand." "That's true. Is my dad around?" "Yeah." "Can I talk to him?" "OK." The phone was muffled, but she still heard Miller call to her dad. "He's coming." A moment later, "Sandra, what's up?" "Dad, I want to take the next week off," she said firmly. The twins nodded their encouragement. "That's no problem, honey." Then after a pause, "What do you mean take off a week? What are you planning on doing?" "I just want to take a vacation, Dad. I'm going to stay with my friends. I don't want any problems," she said. "Let me check." She heard some paper moving, then he came back, "You can have the week off. Just make sure the house is set for you being gone." "The clothes will be washed before Friday. There's food in fridge. You buy the beer." "OK, honey. Have fun. You will be paid as usual. I should actually thank your new friends, they talked you into doing something I was getting close to doing. I've got a backlog of accrued vacation because of you." She could here the smile in his voice and couldn't help grinning. She gave the twins a thumbs-up. "Thanks, dad. I love you. Be safe." "Love you too, honey." He hung up and she handed the phone back to Jac. "That was sweet," said Jac as she took the phone. "Ready to shop?" asked Sandra. She gathered the trash and stood. She headed to the trash and noticed a guy was checking her out. She blushed and returned to the table. "We also discussed this. Since you have the week off, why don't we wait until later in the week? We can start with a few easier things," said Jill as she stood. "But all I have to wear is stuff like what I'm wearing," pouted Sandra. She crossed her arms under her chest and lifted her breasts without thinking. "True, but you still look hot in it," said Jac stepping behind the shorter girl. "We want you to feel comfortable with guys checking you out. After seeing how you reacted to that guy, we think we have to start a little slower. We don't want you to become beet red from head to toe. That could happen if you're wearing sexy clothes." "What about underwear?" asked Sandra. "What about it?" asked Jill, not fully understanding what Sandra was meaning. "We could buy me some womanly underwear, panties," replied Sandra. "That's true. Ok, we'll get you three pairs and one pair of shoes this time. We'll come back later this week to diversify your wardrobe," said Jill with a smile. She and her sister had planned that discussion before going to Sandra's house. They wanted to see exactly how dedicated the tomboy was in changing. "OK," sighed Sandra. She relaxed her posture and dropped her arms. "Where are you going?" "Victoria's Secret," said Jac. "Let's go." And they did. They exited the food court and continued away from Wet Seal. Five stores out of the court and on the left was the lingerie store. As they approached Sandra hesitated. "We don't have to do this right now," reassured Jill, noticing Sandra's hesitation. "No, we're here and we're doing this," said Sandra firmly. She stomped into the store. The twins shrugged and grinned to each other and followed the girl. They steered Sandra to the tables of panties. As Sandra took in the multitude of styles, her eyes grew as large as CD's. Jac and Jill started sorting through the piles, pulling a few out and setting them to the side. "Where do I start?" she mumbled. "First, what style do you want?" asked a sales clerk as she came up behind the trio. "The styles are bikini, briefs, boyshorts, Brazilian, hip-huggers, low-rise, thongs, V-strings, and No-show." With each style she named, she held up or pointed out the style. The sales clerk was very striking because of how short and cute she was. This woman looked like a little girl. Sandra had to look down to look her in her dark brown eyes. Her light brown hair was shoulder length and hooked back from her pixie like face. She wore a straight gray skirt and a white dress shirt. The woman didn't have much of a chest so she was quite clearly not wearing a bra. Her dark nipples were standing proud against the white fabric. "Hey, Martha. How ya doin', honey?" asked Jac, sliding up next to the sales clerk. "Hi, Martha," said Jill with a smile. "Jac, Jill," Martha said, keeping her face straight. She was being formal since it had been close to six months since she had heard from the twins. "Who's your new friend?" "Sandra, this is Martha. Martha, this is Sandra," said Jill doing the introductions. Sandra's eyebrows shot up in recognition of the sales clerk being one of the girls Jac and Jill told her about the night before. "Sandra's our new neighbor. She helped us move in yesterday," explained Jac. "Hello, Sandra," said Martha, offering her hand. Sandra took it and shook once. "So you two now have your own house? Why wasn't I invited to the house warming party?" "Yes, we have our own house," answered Jill. "No one's been invited to a party there yet, because we just moved in yesterday. If Sandra hadn't helped, we would've had boxes all over the place." "We haven't set a date for the party, but you'll know soon enough," said Jac. She handed the little woman a sheet of paper and said, "Here's the address and directions to the house from this mall." "You knew I'd be here, didn't you?" asked the pixie faced girl with a wide smile. "Mind if I drop by later today? I get off at three." The twins and Martha sniggered at the double entendre. Sandra didn't understand what was so funny. "I don't have a problem with you stopping by and I don't think my sister has one, but we need to hear from Sandra," said Jac with a giggle. "Why?" asked Martha screwing her face up in confusion. "She's taking a week's vacation at our house. We met yesterday and found that she's been deprived of a woman's guidance most of her life. Her dad is an auto mechanic, so he didn't know how to raise a girl. She's a tomboy and is willing to learn from us how to become a woman," said Jill. "I shouldn't make you ignore your friends for my sake," said Sandra shyly. Her face was burning red. "We wouldn't be ignoring our friends. We just want you to feel comfortable," reassured Jill as she hugged the tomboy to her. "I can always come later," suggested Martha. "Your phone number's on here." She was indicating the paper in her hands. "No, you can come. The more the merrier," blurted Sandra. She was thinking of what the twins had told her about this woman's nipples. She wanted to see what exactly they meant. "I don't mind if you come to their house," she said with a sheepish grin, then busted up laughing. A moment later the others joined her. "OK. I should be there around three thirty," said Martha after the laughing died down. "Now back to why the three of you are here." She pulled them back to the table they had been at. "These are for Sandra, correct?" "Yes," said the twins while Sandra nodded. "I'd love to see you in a thong, but if you've never worn panties before then we'll stay away from those for now." She grinned and pulled a pair of sky blue boyshorts and a pink pair of briefs in front of her. "These would look good on you." "Good choices," mumbled Jill as Sandra looked at the selections. "Can I try them on?" "By law you can't have these touch you directly. Do you have anything on under the jeans?" Martha's eyes were glued to the waistband of the jeans and the pale flesh just above. "No, Martha, she isn't wearing anything under those," said Jac quietly. "Then she can't try them on. Something to do with health codes and such." "I just wanted to get a feel of how they fit. I will buy any I try on," said Sandra, hope in her eyes. Martha considered it for a moment then nodded. Sandra jumped and squealed like a little girl. Her companions looked at her and smiled. She was letting go of the tomboy and accepting the girly things without thinking. "What size do you wear?" asked the short woman. The other brunette gave her a blank stare. "You don't even know your sizes? What a shame. We need those to determine the size of the underwear." "Can you do that here?" "Yes. We can go into the dressing room and get those measurements." "Then let's," said Sandra, surprising all three older women. Martha was the first to shake it off and grabbed Sandra's arm gently. She led the taller brunette to the dressing rooms by way of the register. At the registers she grabbed a measuring tape. The twins grabbed a half dozen pairs of panties each, all about the same size as what they wore, and headed to the dressing rooms too. Martha smiled to the twins as she took Sandra into the room and closed the door. With a huff, she said, "It's nice to enter one of these rooms sometimes. In here I can relax a little." Her hands had gone to her blouse's buttons and opened the blouse to the waistband. "That's much better." She smiled at Sandra, who was standing there stunned. "There's only a half dozen people that I do this with here. Jac and Jill started me in this about a week after I started here." She waved at the door to indicate the blondes. "Now let us get your measurements. Please strip." Sandra slowly unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She was nervous because she was way outside her comfort zone. Considering her comfort zone had grown by leaps and bounds in the past twenty-four hours, this was still uncomfortable. She barely knew this woman, yet she was stripping in front of her. Sandra finished opening her pants and slowly pushed them down. All the while she was watching Martha. As soon as the pants were open, Martha's eyes lit up, but when she got to see the fully bared and hairless pussy in front of her she was almost vibrating from her excitement. With a visibly effort Martha reigned herself in and tried to act professional. "Do you know what your bra size is?" Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 05 "No, but I'm not buying bra's today," said Sandra, now sitting down to get her shoes and pants off. "Why not?" "Jac and Jill think I need to let my chest breathe. I've been wearing sports bras my whole life, as tight as possible to hide my...boobs," answered Sandra, struggling with her word choice. "Oh, ok." Once Sandra was totally bottomless, Martha instructed her to stand in front of her. Martha measured the girl's waist and legs, then, knowing that Sandra didn't know, she measured from between Sandra's legs to the top of her hips. "Your waist is twenty-nine inches, thighs are twelve each and it's seven inches from the bottom of your crotch to hips. Those measurements mean you wear a medium. I'll get some panties and be right back. Please step to the side," said Martha as she moved to the door. Martha exited and didn't close the door all the way. If Sandra tired to close the door, she would expose herself to a lot of the store. So she hid as best she could, but knew both twins saw her, that she didn't mind. A moment later Martha reentered and closed door. "Here you are," the short woman said as she handed over a dozen pairs. There were the sky blue boyshorts and pink briefs with some lacey ones. There was an even split between the two types. Sandra set all of them on top of her jeans before selecting the boyshorts that Martha had selected earlier. She stepped into and pulled them up quickly. She felt weird. The garment was lifting and separating her butt cheeks a little and a lot more skin on her legs was visible. Other than that they felt almost like the boxer-briefs she had worn for years. She looked at Martha, who was smiling. "Damn those look sexy on you. The twins need to see." And before Sandra could object she opened the door enough for the taller women to look in. They grinned and gave Sandra thumbs-up. This caused Sandra to blush a little and smile. "Now you need to try on another pair." Sandra regretted trying on the boyshorts first, because of how close they were to what she wore normally. To get it over with she quickly pulled off the panties and grabbed the pink briefs. The briefs made her feel exposed, yet girly. She liked them. The exposed feeling was making her aroused, something she hadn't felt since walking into the store. Martha and the twins liked how the briefs looked on her. She grabbed and held up each of the other panties in front of her while looking in the mirror. Out of the dozen she rejected three, two briefs that seemed to high cut and a pair of practically see through boyshorts. As she reached for her jeans to pull them on over the pink briefs, Martha and the twins stopped her. Martha did it because she needed to ring up the underwear. The twins stopped her because they wanted her to not wear any underwear for the day, even though they didn't tell her that. Sandra took the briefs off with more regret than when she removed the boyshorts. Martha straightened up while Sandra redressed. The two of them exited and went to the register. By now Sandra's arousal, consciously by wearing the panties and subconsciously by knowing that other people could possibly see her bottomless, had started to climb and she could tell she needed a break. She got through the sale as quickly as possible then handed the bag to Jac as she ran for the restroom. In the restroom, she took the handicap stall. She dropped the lid then her pants. She didn't even sit down before her hands found her moist lips. She kicked a shoe and pant leg off as she sat. She propped her feet on the rails and leaned back into the tank as her fingers sank into her hot little pussy. She closed her eyes so she could enjoy the sensations. The twins had followed her and entered the room as she moaned her first time. They smiled lustily at each other then followed the sounds of squishy sex and moaning. Jill gently tested the door, which didn't budge. She smiled in the knowledge that Sandra had the presence of mind to lock the door. The locked door didn't deter Jac. She got down on the floor and slid under the wall. She licked her lips at the sight of Sandra. Before going to the brunette, she quietly unlocked the door. She stayed on the floor and crawled between Sandra's legs. As Jill entered and relocked the door, Jac kissed Sandra's left thigh as close to the sweet pussy as she could without interrupting the work in progress. The kiss caused Sandra to open her eyes and pause. She saw Jill lift one of her feet off the rail, slip past it and replace it. Then she looked down to find Jac pulling Sandra's fingers out of the hairless pussy and replacing them with her mouth and fingers. Jill took one of the freed hands and placed it on her inner thigh. In understanding that hand quickly made its way to Jill's crotch. It was bare under the skirt. Sandra pushed her middle finger into the blonde's pussy as her thumb found Jill's clit. Now two women were moaning. Jac wanted to join, but didn't want to just masturbate herself. Jill's hands were playing with two chests, hers and Sandra's. In no time Sandra hit her orgasm. She again squirted into Jac's face, covering it from hairline to neck. The liquid dripped quickly onto her shirt. Sandra had frozen when she came and actually, unintentionally, removed her hand from Jill's pussy. When she came down from her high, she tried to return to it, but Jill denied her. The whole thing was to help Sandra get off quickly. Yes it got her worked up, but she knew that soon she would be able to get off. She and her sister had created the scenario on the fly when they saw Martha. They both knew Martha would be up for anything with them. The slip of paper that Martha got was the idea. 'Play along and expose her.' The twins helped Sandra clean up and get dressed. The three of them left the stall together and Jac tried to clean herself up as much as possible, by basically splashing water on her face and shirt. "No more shopping for the day," said Jill. "We need to get home. We're all excited." They grinned at each other and nodded. They left the restroom and headed to the car. On the way home, Sandra glanced out the window and saw the sign for Furry Farm. She had never noticed the sign before. "What's Furry Farm?" "A fur salon," said Jill. "Why?" said Jac. "Saw the sign. Do either of you like fur?" asked Sandra. She was starting to remember things she had heard about fur coats. Some people didn't like that others wore the fur of animals. She didn't care either way. "I've always wanted one," gushed Jac as Jill said, "They are so soft." "Either of you have one?" "No," they answered in unison. "Can we stop?" Jill glanced at Sandra to make sure the girl was ok then nodded. She had to flip a U-ey to get back to the store. Next chapter ... fur shopping. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 06 Thanks to the fan who suggested this storyline. Hope you enjoy. * * * * * * Sandra was amazed at how the last day and a half had changed her life forever. This twenty-year-old young woman who lived with just her father for most of her life had grown up a tomboy. Considering that she was the only girl of a mechanic, it made sense. She was five foot six inches tall and one hundred fifteen pounds. She had a B-cup chest that she smashed with tight sports bras and wore boxer-briefs for her under clothes and plain t-shirts of any color on top and denim encasing her legs, either jeans or bib overalls. Her feet were always in a pair of steel-toed boots. She wore her black hair close to her head. All that changed when the twins, Jac and Jill, moved in next door. Both twins were blonde, an inch taller than Sandra and maybe the same weight or a little more. They had easily C-cup chests and knew how to be feminine. The easiest way to tell them apart was their hair length. Jill was the older one by about two minutes and wore her hair long, almost to the waist when down. Jac wore hers short in comparison, shoulder length and braided at the time of this story. Sandra helped them move in after Jill got her to change into shorts, tennis shoes, and to take her shirt off to work in just her bra. Then they all used the twins' new pool where they got naked and Sandra masturbated for the first time. The next morning Sandra was introduced to Sapphic love after the twins made breakfast. After their fun with breakfast they had an abbreviated visit to the mall where Sandra bought panties for the first time, met one of the twins' friends, then masturbated in a public restroom. On the way home Sandra, who was sitting in the back seat of Jill's Honda, asked Jill to take them to a store she had spotted on the way home. Sandra and the twins got out of the car in front of Furry Farm after Jill parked. Jac took Sandra's bag of panties from Victoria's Secret and put it in the trunk while Jill retied the knot in Sandra's shirt, this time the tightest to create a truly form fitting top and exposing everything below her tits. Sandra's nipples stood out hard under the thin white t-shirt without a bra. Jill then adjusted Sandra's pants by unbuttoning the top button and rolling the top of the pants over and hooking a safety pin into the denim, before pushing them down to be more hip huggers and in the process causing the top of her ass to be visible. Sandra gasped at the changes to her pants, but did nothing to stop the taller woman, partly because she liked what the twins were doing to her and partly because her mind was a little fogged with lust. When she spied what Jac had done to her own clothes, Sandra grinned. Jac had pushed her skirt really low on her hips to expose almost an inch of her ass crack and just above her landing strip. Her baby-t was pulled up and tied like Sandra's. Jill saw what her sister did and copied her to a point. She pushed her skirt down to show about a half inch of her ass crack and about the same of her diamond of pubic hair. She had Jac help her tie the top as tight as possible. After the alterations that made all three look anywhere from three to six inches taller, they walked into the store. The store was bigger than a hole in the wall but not the size of a decent boutique. They actually felt at home in the store because of the cozy feeling they got upon entering. There were maybe two dozen racks scattered around the room with the small register stand in the back right corner. Each rack had a sign on it saying what type of fur made the coats and other things hanging on them. There was a young woman seated behind the register, kicked back reading something. The air conditioning in the room was set much cooler than they were expecting, even though it was a nice hot summer day in Palmdale, CA. The woman at the register quickly got up from where she was sitting and sped her way to the front of the store. She had long, waist length, straight, light brown hair and as she got closer they could tell her eyes were a bright green. She was in a mid-calf length, sleeveless black evening dress, except that it wasn't of the quality one would wear to a fancy dinner and it wasn't all that tight on her body even though it hung on her body nicely. She wore one inch black heels on her feet and was about the same height as Sandra in them. "Hello. Welcome to the Furry Farm," she said with a big smile. "My name is Ellie. Thank you for coming in." That was when she got to the three of them and saw their state of dress. Her eyes got big in surprise and her smile slipped some. "Wow. You're dressed rather daring, I might say." "Oh, yes we are," said Jill with a grin. "Hope that's not a problem," added Jac. Sandra just smiled, slightly embarrassed. "No, no problem. I wish I could be that daring sometimes." Ellie moved away from them and waved them farther into the store. "Please browse. I'm willing to help in anyway." As the ladies moved forward, all three reached out to feel the furs as they passed. Jill moved off to a rack of chinchilla and found a dark colored coat. Sandra followed Jac farther into the store. They skimmed the racks as they went along. Ellie had gone back to the register. "So, Ellie, how busy does the store get?" asked Jac. She was near a rack of fox coats next to the register. Sandra quickly looked at the rack too, but left them when she saw Jill trying on a coat at the three mirrors near the middle of the store. "This is the busiest the store has been in more than a week," smiled Ellie. "I opened this store less than a month ago." "Really? You own this store?" asked Jac. "Yeah. I was given a nice inheritance when my grandma passed. I put a lot of it into savings, but I kept enough to lease the store, buy the product and do a little advertising." "Have you had any problems from animal rights groups?" asked Jill, calling from the middle of the store. "Actually no, at least not yet. I'm hoping it never happens, but if problems arise I do have some ideas to take care of it," said Ellie, loudly. "Cool," said Jac. "Why did you open a fur store?" "I wanted to do something special, and this is. How often do you find stores like this? Never, I've looked," said Ellie with passion. "Plus I just love the feel of fur. It just makes me all tingly inside." With the last she gave a slightly naughty grin. "What do you think of this one?" asked Jill. Ellie and Jac moved back to the middle of the store. "Nice one, sis" said Jac as she took in the waist length light colored coat. Ellie shook her head before saying, "With your hair color and length, I'd go darker in the fur." With those words she quickly found one and passed it to Jill who had taken off the first one. Sandra took it without being asked and replaced it on the rack. Jill pulled the coat on and as Jac let out an amazed whistle, Ellie continued, "Now that's what you needed. Somehow it works even better with your clothes the way they are." She grinned. "Thanks, Ellie," said Jill. "By the way, I'm Jill, that's my sister Jac, and this is our friend Sandra." Jill pointed to each in turn as she made the introductions. As everyone else in their lives had done, Ellie laughed at the twins' names. "You are very welcome, Jill," responded Ellie with a friendly smile. "Jac, I think the coat you would look the best in is a red fox knee length." She quickly got the coat in question and Jac tried it on. "I've found that the longer a woman's hair is the shorter the coat needs to be to look great. Don't get me wrong, almost any fur coat will be beautiful on any woman, but I like my idea and I've had others respond favorably to it." "I definitely understand your reasoning," said Jac and Jill, while Sandra nodded her agreement. "Now you, Sandra, need an floor length golden Sable." She found the perfect one and handed it to the brunette. Sandra slowly pulled the coat on and stood in the mirror. She gasped as the others nodded appreciatively with huge grins. The coat covered everything except her old white shoes. Sandra loved the cool feeling of the liner rubbing over her exposed skin while feeling sexy with the coat on. "The only thing I don't like are your shoes. Can you take them off, please." Sandra shrugged and kicked them off. Once she was standing correctly again her feet almost disappeared under the coat. "That's sexy as hell," whispered Jac, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear because of how quiet it got. Sandra pushed her shoes to the side with the twins' purses. "I know," said Jill. "You'd never know what she had on under that gorgeous coat." "I know my nipples would be hard the entire time if I didn't have something on between them and the inner lining of the coat," said Sandra quietly, surprising the twins and herself. She smiled with lust filling her eyes as she imagined the feel of the coat on her bare chest. "As long as you wore that coat, you could go naked under it," said Jac. "No one would be able to tell." That idea made Sandra's smile grow as she incorporated the idea of her bare ass sliding along the interior of the coat along with her back, tits, and bare legs. She wandered off toward the back of the store to look at other coats and to hide her growing arousal for a moment. Ellie had stood there amazed at how her customers were talking, but she quickly brushed it off when she considered how the three were dressed. On the other hand she was starting to imagine how a fur coat would feel on her bare ass. "I love to go topless under my coats," blurted Ellie, as she continued to think on the idea of being nude under a long coat. "Really?" asked the twins in unison. Ellie nodded and blushed a little. "Can you find a long coat for me?" asked Jill. Again Ellie nodded and waved the twins to the front of the store. She started looking at racks trying to find the right coat for each of the blondes. Sandra noticed that the other three had moved off away from the middle of the store and her. She was unable to get the idea of her nipples touching and being caressed by the satin lining of the coat she was wearing out of her head. She decided to have fun and knelt behind the near racks. She then slipped the coat off, letting it pool on the ground around her, and untied the knot in her shirt. Once it was unknotted, she quickly pulled it off with a naughty smile. After getting topless she grabbed the coat and pulled it back on, shivering at the feel of how soft, cool and arousing the lining felt against her bare skin. Her nipples, that had been getting hard from just thinking about doing it, became super erect as the soft fabric rubbed them. Still smiling she stood back up to find the others had moved back to the middle of the room, where the mirrors were. She dropped her shirt under the rack she had been hiding behind before heading farther away from the others. She tried to concentrate on not giving away her new level of dress and on what the others were saying. "This is beautiful," said Jac, her voice carrying in the small store. She was standing in front of the mirrors in a floor length coat of golden sable. Jill was behind her in a red fox floor length. Sandra was amazed at how hot they looked, but her mind was more on how aroused she felt. She was really enjoying the feeling she was getting from being topless under the coat. She was also thinking on what Jac said about being naked under the coat. In a quick decision she decided to lose her pants too. With that decision she opened her coat, exposing her chest, and undid her pants. In quick succession she unclipped the safety pin, pulled it out of the denim, unzipped the zipper, and pushed the jeans down. The jeans fell easily after she pushed them past her hips. She stepped out of them and kicked them under the nearest rack. She shivered as she let the coat fall closed again and it hit her bare ass. "Sandra, are you ok?" asked Jill from the middle of the store. Sandra snapped her head up and said, "Yes." She headed back to the others with a lust filled grin. When she got there she saw that all three of them were in long coats. Everyone's shoes, including Ellie's, were stacked together where she had left hers. "What's up?" "Not much," answered Jac. "What do ya think?" She shook her coat. She couldn't see much but it looked like Jac had taken her top off. "It's nice," said Sandra. "I liked the other one too." She smiled, winked and kicked her foot out from under her coat exposing her ankle. "What were you doing over there, girl?" asked Jill. "Just looking around," she answered to the floor. She was a little embarrassed with what she did, but not enough to run back and get dressed. Plus she was still enjoying the feelings that the coat was giving her. "I saw you duck down twice," said Jac. "Yeah, I ducked down and rolled my jeans up. The second time was to fix the rolls. They were starting to fall after a couple steps." As Sandra answered she stuck her ankles out the bottom of the coat again. "Nice. Now it really seems like you are naked," said Jac, then she stuck her tongue out. "Then again, the three of us look naked too." To prove it, she stuck her feet out too. Ellie and Jill did too, then everyone giggled. "Is there anything else we can do?" asked Sandra. "Would you like to try another coat?" asked Ellie. "Sounds like a good idea," said Jac. "Jill and I have tried at least two coats on. You, Sandra, are still wearing the first coat Ellie got for you. I think it's time to see you in something else, girl." Sandra paled at the thought. "I, uh, don't think that is necessary. I've already decided that I want to buy this one and will once we are all ready to go," she said backing away from the others. "What's wrong, girl?" asked Jac. She started to move towards Sandra slowly. "Nothing," said the short-haired brunette as she stepped behind a rack of coats. She ducked down thinking that she was behind the one she had dropped either piece of her clothing. When she looked at the floor she didn't see the shirt or pants and panicked. "Sandra, what are you doing?" asked Jill, as Sandra ran to the back wall in her panic. Jill followed slowly after waving her sister and Ellie back. At the wall Jill found her new friend seated on the floor hugging her legs to her chest, all while still fully covered by the coat. Sandra had her head on her knees and seemed almost in tears as Jill knelt by her. "What's wrong, honey?" she asked as she reached out to hug the smaller girl to her. "I'm afraid of what you might think of me," whispered Sandra. "We'll never think of you as being anything other than the sweet young tomboy that we met yesterday. Well, maybe we'll think of you as the hot, sexy young woman that you are becoming, with a tasty pussy," answered Jill with a small laugh, as she started rocking the girl. The rocking was soothing the girl and she started to relax from the practical death-grip-like hold she had on her legs. Just as Sandra started to relax enough to speak, Jac called, "Jill, everything alright back there?" Jill had noticed that Sandra was about to speak when her sister called to her. She snapped, "Damn it, Jac." Then she continued quietly to Sandra, "Please continue, honey." "Well, you see. Jac's comment earlier got me thinking about how the coat would feel against my bare chest, so I took the shirt off. Then the idea of feeling the coat on my butt came to me and I acted on that too. So I'm naked under this coat and I got scared that any of you were going to see how wanton I am acting." "Oh, honey, none of us would have minded," said Jill into Sandra's hair. "I took my top off in front of Ellie, and with only a little gasp from her we continued on with the discussion of the coats. After I took my top off, Jac pushed her skirt even lower, barely hiding her pussy and more than half her ass was visible. Well it was visible until she put the long coat on." She laughed at that and Sandra giggled along with her. "Now let us go see what Jac is doing and show off your gorgeous body to them." With a nervous grin, Sandra stood and said, "Let's have fun." After they were both standing up, they saw the other two women at the front of the store. Jac had taken her coat off and was also topless, from what they could see. Ellie had her coat off too - she was still in her dress - and the two women were talking about something. Sandra followed Jill through the racks of furs to the middle of the store. Jac had seen her companions moving again and took Ellie to them. In the middle of the store, Sandra saw that Jac was only topless, but was very close to being naked, as Jill had said. Ellie was looking at the short-haired blonde dumb-struck with how at ease the woman was with her almost nudity. Jill grinned and took her coat off too. Ellie then went slack jawed even though she knew Jill was topless too. "Everything's all right," said Jill. "Just a little fear that I helped quell." She smiled at Sandra. "What's up?" asked Jac. "Nothing to be worried about right now," answered her sister. "Ellie why don't you show us your favorite way to wear a fur coat." This caused both Ellie and Sandra to stare at her in shock or surprise. "I don't think that would be right. I need to remain professional considering I'm the owner of the store." "But you don't have a problem with nudity in the store," pointed out Jac. "Please." The twins got on their knees in front of Ellie to beg her. Jac held her hands up in prayer while Jill gave her 'puppy-dog eyes'. After less than ten seconds they all saw Ellie cave. "Ok. Give me a moment," she said with a sigh of resignation and a smile. Ellie stepped over to a rack of chinchilla and pulled a waist length coat off the hanger. She then tossed the coat over the top and walked to the front door. At the door she locked it and flipped the open sign over. As she walked back to the women, she reached back to unzip her dress. By the time she was back with the others she was pulling the short sleeves down her arms. She surprised the others because instead of just having the top hanging at her waist, she pushed her dress to the floor to stand in front of them in her matching black bra and lacy thong. She grinned and undid her bra as she moved back to the rack she had pulled the coat from earlier. Facing away from her customers she dropped her bra to the floor and pulled the coat on and closed. "That's cheating," teased Sandra of all people, as Ellie turned back to face the others. "At least I showed skin," answered Ellie. "Like Jac said earlier, you've been wearing the same cost almost the whole time you've been here." "Fine. Find me a different coat," said Sandra with a little heat. She knew that she was going to show off and knew that Jac and Jill would back her. "Ok," said Ellie. She grabbed another waist length coat off the rack and held it out for her shortest customer. Sandra smiled and asked, "Jill, will you help me get this coat off?" Jill nodded with a smile and stepped behind the brunette. Their four hands together pulled the coat open and off quickly and smoothly. Upon seeing Sandra totally naked in her store Ellie screamed a little and Jac giggled. Jac had a feeling that something like what she just saw happen was going to happen. The way Sandra acted earlier gave her an idea that Sandra had lied about why she had ducked out of sight. She had no issue that the brunette had confided in her sister. "Nice one, Sandra," she said with a smile. Sandra took the short coat and pulled it on. The coat didn't cover her lower half, so she was still showing her pale legs, ass and pussy to the other three women. Her pussy and inner thighs were shining from her arousal. Ellie had stared at Sandra's whole naked body until she had put on the coat. After the coat covered the short haired woman's chest her eyes locked in on the shiny, engorged crotch. "Why are you naked?" Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 06 "Things you all said got me thinking and I acted on my thoughts," answered Sandra with a lust-filled grin. "Besides, I think I'm really liking being naked. Do you have a problem?" "No! No problem at all. I wish I could do what you did and go naked under a long coat with customers around," said Ellie a little wistful. "Even though I have never gone naked under a long coat." "Why not?" asked Jill. She stepped up next to her half naked friend. "Nudity is a great thing to do to have fun. My sister and I have been naked in grocery stores, malls, casinos, and a couple pro sports stadiums." As she finished speaking she pushed her skirt off her hips to let it fall to her feet. "The casino stunt was great," chimed in Jac. This brought all eyes to her. She was turned away from all three, bent over at the waist, and naked. She was showing them all her brown rosebud and pink lips. "Nice ass, Jac," said Jill, with a smirk. "I think Ellie's probably looks better though." Jac stood, turned and faced her sister before saying, "How would you know?" She walked up to the store owner and continued, "You haven't been able to see her fully bare ass." She looked over her shoulder at her sister with a smile. "I do think the flash we got was nice though." "Yes it was," said her sister. "She probably has great tits too. Between seeing her chest in her dress and in the bra, I can guess that she has hard nipples and firm, perky tits." "I have to admit, I do have great tits," said Ellie, feeling flattered. "All the guys I've dated loved them and the one girl that I let feel them in the shower after gym class one time said she wished hers were as firm." She grinned at the memory. "Is that all you did with the girl in the shower?" asked Jac. She had moved back behind Sandra and helped the pale girl out of the short coat. That made three naked young women in the Furry Farm store, standing in front of the owner who was in her thong and a fur coat. Jac tossed the coat on top of the nearest rack just as she and her sister had done with all the other coats that they all had worn. Ellie looked down in embarrassment and she almost whispered, "We fingered each other a couple times." "Did you like it?" asked Jill. She stepped up to Ellie and hugged the smaller woman. Ellie nodded and Jill slid a hand down to the shorter woman's barely covered hip. "Did you ever think of letting her go down on you or of you going down on her?" Ellie nodded as Jill started caressing the bare skin under her hand. She quickly and subtly slid her thumb into the elastic waistband on the non-naked woman and pushed the band down. The second nod from Ellie brought her head onto and face close to Jill right tit. As she felt her panties being pushed down on her left side she inhaled then blew hard onto Jill's nipple. Jill shuddered and smiled. Ellie slid her hands onto the blonde's back and down to cup the soft ass. The store owner then surprised everyone as she took the nipple into her mouth. Jill smiled and turned Ellie's front to her front. She kept her thumb in the waist band as the shorter woman was turned, so her hand went from one hip to the other. With a smile Jill tugged the panties down on that side too. The long-haired blonde did all this while feeling soft, sensual sensations across her lower abdomen all the way to her crotch, from the cool, soft fur of Ellie's coat. The other pair turned to each other and their lips met. Their hands roamed up and down the other's body and teased tits, pussies and assholes, never staying in a single place for long. They both were feeling very horny and ready to explode, but Jac wanted to keep Sandra at the edge for a while and Sandra followed suit. Jill pulled Ellie off her chest and quickly removed the last of the store owners own clothes and her merchandise. This time the coat hit the floor. This seemed to be a cue. The cue was to Jac to get the shorter women to kiss, which she did. While Sandra and Ellie got to kissing and exploring each other, the twins pulled every coat that had been used off the top of the racks onto the floor in the middle of the store. Once the twins were satisfied with the coats, they pulled the other two women apart. That is really the first time they all got to see Ellie in her full glory. Her tits were firm and topped with dark brown hard nipples. She had a belly button piercing of a dangling chain of four small sapphires. She had her pubic hair in the shape of a 'V' pointing to her wet pussy. Without being asked she turned around to show off her body. Her ass was nice and firm with a nice bounce as it moved. They all smiled at each other. Jill took Sandra's right hand and Ellie's left and led the two women to the pile of coats. Jac had already lounged back on the pile. As the shorter women started to kneel on the pile, Jac pulled Ellie to her and they started kissing. Jill and Sandra smiled to each other before kissing each other and their fingers found the other's clit. Sandra had been so horny that just a couple circles of Jill's fingers caused the brunette to cum. Sandra squirted a little onto Jill's hand and the coats under her. As Sandra came, Jac had Ellie on her back with her mouth on the smaller woman's 'V' topped pussy. Ellie was writhing and squealing from the pleasure Jac was giving her. Jac then slid her hand up to play with Ellie's tits as she continued to kiss, lick and tongue fuck the store owner. After Sandra got off, Jill slid away from her pupil to kiss Ellie and let her neighbor relax a little. This left both twins' asses sticking up in the air. Sandra grinned and reached out with both arms to touch the twins. She started on their backs, but quickly grabbed ass cheeks. Both girls turned their bodies toward the girl to allow her easier access. Sandra took advantage of that by moving her hands to their cracks and teasing their assholes. Jac breaks contact with Ellie's sweet, juicy pussy to say, "In." Sandra understands and brings her hands to her mouth to lick her middle fingers before returning to the twins' asses and gently pushing into their assholes. This causes both girls to break away from Ellie for a second as they moan. Jac says, "More," before returning to the sweet pussy in front of her and Jill goes back to kissing Ellie. Sandra slowly pushed her fingers deeper and slipped her thumbs into the nearby pussies. She then started moving her fingers in an out of all four holes. Jill took a hand full of fur and started rubbing it over Ellie, mainly focusing on the prone woman's tits after removing Jac's hands. Ellie and Jac both hit their peaks together. Jac hadn't gotten off at the mall, so she was more ready than her companions, plus she loved anal play. Ellie hadn't had sex in a while and Jac knew how to eat pussy like an expert. Jill followed them shortly as Sandra bent down and kissed her ass. Jac lifted off the pussy in front of her and said, "Sandra, you are a great person to play with my ass. I just love having my ass opened like that." She reached out for the brunette who still had her hands in both twins. Jac removed Sandra's hand from her sister and brought it to her mouth. Jac licked her sister off Sandra's fingers, something she did for the first time in their lives. Jac turned over onto her back keeping her ass and pussy filled with Sandra's fingers. Sandra leaned down and kissed Jac while Jill and Ellie moved together. Sandra slid down Jac's body, kissing all the way down to the blonde's pussy. She also kept a slow rhythm of her fingers moving in and out of both holes that they were still in. The tomboy kept her lips and tongue on the clit of the pussy in front of her. She grabbed some of the furs under them and started gently rubbing them on Jac's front from tits to Sandra's nose. She then slid another finger into Jac's ass. All the stimulation from Sandra's lips, the soft fur teasing her front, and the fingers in her caused Jac to orgasm hard and quickly. While Sandra and Jac were engaged, Jill rolled on her back with her legs and lower torso next to the store owner's head and her head near Ellie's lower torso. Ellie understood what Jill wanted and so rolled on top of Jill. As Ellie moved, Jill pulled furs on top of her so they would be pinned between the two women when Ellie got on top of Jill. The two women giggled at the feel of the fur between them as their heads moved between the other's legs and their mouths found the hot pussy there. Ellie focused on licking Jill's pussy until she found the taller woman's clit. When that happened, her tongue started wrapping around it. Jill was enjoying the taste of the store owner's pussy and what the woman was doing to her, and shifting the fur between them slightly, teasing both of them. Jill being the more skilled one in pussy eating got Ellie off quickly, but kept licking while Ellie ate her first pussy. Ellie got Jill off shortly after her second orgasm by Jill, third of the day. After Jac had exploded for the second time by Sandra, she had pulled the brunette down to kiss her and removed her hand. They stayed together until Jac relaxed then Sandra got up to see what the others were doing. She saw that Ellie was enthusiastically licking Jill's pussy and occasionally Jill's asshole, but Jill was not eating Ellie, even though she was still pinned under the small woman. With a smile Sandra crawled over and kissed Ellie's ass. She kissed both cheeks then spread them to expose everything. She smiled at Jill, ducked down close to the blonde then licked Ellie from the point of her 'V' over her clit and pussy to the very top of her ass crack. This got Ellie off again as she moaned deep into Jill's pussy, triggering Jill's second or third orgasm that Ellie gave her. Jac had watched and played with her pussy a little. She smiled as Jill told Ellie to stop licking for a moment because she was a little sensitive at the moment. Jac crawled over and straddled her sister's legs. "Ellie, let me in," she whispered. Ellie lifted her head and upper body enough for Jac to slide her crotch under Ellie's head. This placed her ass on her sister's pussy. Ellie knew what Jac wanted and so bent back into a woman's crotch and tasted another pussy. All this happened while Sandra continued to lick Ellie's pussy and ass or kiss her ass cheeks. Jill reached up and back to play with Sandra's pussy with on hand, rubbing handfuls of fur on the bald, wet pussy. Jill was also a little help to her sister, by bending her knees and allowing Jac to rest back on her thighs. Jill's other hand reached down and under Ellie to play with the fur and the small woman's tits. Without thinking, Jill hand slid even farther down her body and squeezed under Jac's ass to grip it. This also allowed her to tease her clit a little, something Jac was doing already with her shaking and bouncing under Ellie's tongue. All four orgasmed together. Sandra realized that she was about to explode and pulled Jill's hand away and stopped licking Ellie. Jill knew what was happening and started sucking on Ellie's clit. Sandra then angled her pussy at the others as she exploded, squirting Jill's head, along Ellie's back and the back of her head, and Jac's front. This was the biggest shot of cum she had ever done. Jill's orgasm was small, but good. Ellie came hard and she arched her back, pulling her head away from Jac's pussy as Jac came. Jac was mildly surprised that Ellie had lifted off her, but was more surprised to find that Jill's thumb was in her pussy. That was what caused her to cum. She came hard enough to black out for a second. Everyone knew Jac blacked out because she slumped back and down on her sister's legs. Sandra was the first there on wobbly legs. She pulled Jac onto the coats as she told Jill, "Lower your legs." Jill dropped her legs and helped Sandra shift her sister. That's when she realized that she had had her thumb in her sister. Ellie rolled off Jill. Jac came too as Jill got to her. "That was a good one," said Jac with a dreamy smile. "I'll bet," said her sister with a smile of her own. "I think we've all gotten enough fun, don't you ladies?" She looked over to Sandra who nodded then at Ellie who gave her a thumbs-up without moving much. Jac grunted her agreement. "I think the store is staying closed the rest of the day," said Ellie, slowly propping herself up on her elbows. She looked at her customers then around at the pile of fur. "That is after you make your purchases," she said jokingly. "What are we required to purchase?" asked Sandra. She had some idea of what being a store owner was like, being the daughter of a business owner. "Give me a few minutes then we'll look over everything and get dressed," answered Ellie. All four laid back and got cozy in the fur to relax and recuperate. Jac fell into a light sleep with her hands on her tits. Her sister was thinking on everything they had done to each other that day that they had never done before. Jill couldn't figure whether what they did was good or bad, but she knew that it had felt right to do at the time. Sandra felt like she could fall asleep, but didn't want to for fear that she would miss something. Ellie fell asleep and after a few minutes she started snoring. Jill and Sandra sat up and looked at her. They then looked at each other and laughed softly, before laying back again to relax. Twenty some minutes later Sandra got up and started hunting for her clothes. After she found her pants and shirt she returned to the middle of the store. She saw that Jill was working on getting up and offered her hand. The shorter woman easily got Jill up. They then woke the others. Ellie panicked for a moment upon waking naked to three other naked women, but then the sleep disappeared from her mind and she remembered what happened. They all stayed naked and helped Ellie assess her merchandise. After all the coats had been returned to hangers, Ellie determined that surprisingly only four coats had any damage on them. The coats that Ellie had selected for the woman earlier, the long coat for Sandra, the knee length one for Jac, and the waist length one for Jill, were three of the four coats, and the fourth was a floor length one that one of the twins had worn were the ones that got damaged. There were maybe small spots of cum or pussy juice on other coats, but nothing was really discernible. All three customers pooled their money to pay for the coats. Ellie gave them a discount on their purchases. No one got dressed while Ellie wrote up the receipts for the three taller women. Only after Ellie had bagged up the coats did Jac and Jill pull their skirts on. Sandra had gone to grab her pants, but again couldn't find them. "Where the hell are my pants?" asked Sandra standing in the middle of the store. In answer Jac laughed and held them up. "Ellie, do you have scissors?" asked Jill. "Yes. Let me get them," answered the store owner. She turned and dug through a drawer. Before pulling the scissors out she had to pull out a sharpie pen. Jill grabbed the sharpie just as Ellie pulled the scissors out. Jac took the scissors as Jill took the pants from her sister. She put the pants on the counter and used the pen to mark a line on the legs of the denim about six inches below the crotch . As Jill was drawing the lines, Sandra came to them. "That's too low, Jilly," said Jac. Jill then held the pen near the pants without touching the denim and slid her hand up. About an inch from the crotch Jac said, "There." "Isn't that a little high for Sandra?" asked Jill. "She wore shorter yesterday," argued Jac. "I know, but that was because I couldn't find other shorts for her," answered Jill. She then brought her hand down the denim about an inch and drew the line. Jac nodded in agreement. Jill smiled and recapped the pen. Jac smiled and handed over the scissors. Jill took them and started cutting the jeans. In no time the jeans were turned into shorts. Sandra stood there watching all of this without complaint, all while still fully naked. After Jill was finished cutting, Jac took Sandra back to the middle of the store to grab the sisters' shirts and Ellie's dress. When they got back to the counter, Sandra handed Jill her shirt and Ellie her dress. Jill pulled her shirt on and Jac gave Sandra her newly made shorts. Upon taking the denim garment, Sandra noticed the bottom was jagged and frayed more than she had seen before. "What happened to the cut you made, Jill?" "It needed a little character, so Ellie and I decided to make the bottom jagged and she frayed the edge," answered Jill with a sexy smile. "Now get dressed and we can get back to the house." Sandra shrugged and pulled her new shorts on while looking for her shirt. She finally spotted it on the counter and grabbed it. She shook it out to find that it too was altered. It lost about a foot off the bottom, no longer had sleeves, and the neckline was almost double the original size. She gave another shrug, even though she glared at Jill. "That was Ellie's idea," said Jill with a nod from Ellie. "I figured that the shirt was too bulky, especially with the altered state of your pants" agreed Ellie. "Besides, the cuts on the shirt are showing no more of your body than what you were showing before." "It can't be tied up anymore," said Jac, with a slight pout, as they watched Sandra pull the shirt on. The shirt fell over her tits and floated away from her body at the bottom. Her arms were bare and just the very top of her cleavage was visible at the top. Only when Sandra stopped messing with the top of the shirt, did she notice that there was a slight variance in length on the bottom, with the front and back being a little shorter than the sides. This really made sure that her belly-button was on display. Jill stepped up to the Sandra, still topless, and adjusted the shorts, just like she and her sister had done with the jeans before. The blonde found the safety pin that had been used earlier and rolled the belt line over before doing any other adjustments. Sandra said, "Man, I feel weird," and giggled. The others laughed along, starting with the sisters, who knew exactly why the brunette said that, then Ellie to be polite. Jac and Jill pulled their tops on and Ellie pulled her dress on, leaving her underwear on her stool behind the counter. The twins picked up the coats and the four of them headed to the door. Ellie unlocked the door and opened it. Each customer kissed the owner or the store as they left the store. Jill opened the car and the sisters placed coats in the trunk. Sandra slid in the back seat and the sisters climbed in front. Ellie followed them out and kissed each again after leaning in their open windows, finishing with Jill behind the wheel. "Please swing by the house later and we'll have fun," said Jill after Ellie kissed her. While Jac had Sandra in the middle of the store, Jill gave Ellie the twins' address. "That won't be a problem?" asked the short woman. "Nope, some friends will be stopping by. It may turn into a small party, and you are welcome," answered Jac. "OK," grinned Ellie. "See you later." She turned and walked back to the store. In the doorway she turned and squatted down, flashing her pussy to her customers as Jill backed the car out of the parking spot. The young women in the car, including Sandra, whistled at her. The twins and Sandra made it back to the twins' house without any more incidents. They took all their purchases into the house and then stripped naked before racing to the backyard and pool. They spent the next couple hours in and around the pool. Both twins made sure everyone was protected from the sun. Sometime between four and five Jill had gone in the house to get something for them all to drink. At that time she heard a knock at the door. She grabbed a long t-shirt and threw it on as she went to the door. Sandra's New Neighbors Ch. 06 Standing on the other side were Martha, Sharon, Jane, and Jane's roommates, Becky, Amy and Jane's best guy friend Allan. Jill let them in with a smile and hugs all around. What happened with them, is another chapter. Sandra's New Neighbors Eventually Jill's hands came to the waistband of the shorts again. And again she pulled them down to still cover Sandra's vagina but nothing else. Jill was pleasantly surprised to find the pubic region was bald. "When did you start to shave?" Jill asked, her voice slightly husky. She adjusted onto her knees. "When I started shaving my legs. The girls in my gym class in Junior High laughed when I showed up for the first day of class with hairy legs. They were so horrible I ran home crying. It was the most feminine thing I ever did. When my dad got home I told him what happened and he didn't know what to do, so he told me to check the web. "I searched puberty, shaving and other things I think a mother should have told me. I found out that I should follow the social norm of shaving and also that I was going to start my period soon. That evening I had my dad take me to the store and we picked up all the things I would need to shave plus other feminine hygiene products. I think it embarrassed him quite a bit," Sandra answered with a smile. "When we got home I went in and took a bath then very carefully shaved for the first time. I started at my ankles and shaved my leg all the way to my crotch. I repeated it on the other leg then upon seeing that the only hair left was my few pubic hairs I decided to get rid of them too. I looked and felt better that way. After finishing with my lower body I shaved my pits." She raised her arms then to show. "Last year I did another search to see if there were ways to save money on shaving and found there is waxing and laser removal. I haven't worked up the courage to go to try either." "Waxing can hurt, but you don't have to shave anymore and it lasts longer than shaving. I have tried it on my legs. Jac was able to find the money to get her legs lasered," whispered Jill. She was ogling Sandra's pale hairless skin. Jill shook her head then started with the lotion on Sandra's hips. Gently her hands moved in and down, never staying in one place for too long. Sandra's breathing, which had slowed while they talked sped up as Jill's hands neared the space still covered. Jill was breathing fast too. She had already soaked the front of her shorts, but tried to keep things close to nonsexual as possible while everything was sexual. The sweet aroma emanating from what was not seen was tickling Jill's nose. The smell made her mouth water. She knew she was bi-sexual. She liked the feel of a hard penis but she also needed to feel the soft folds of a woman too. She very much wanted to pull the shorts just a bit farther down and bury her face in this sweet, pale girl's crotch. Again with a shake of the head Jill moved her hands, this time pulling the shorts up. She was a little overzealous and pulled them up very tight to Sandra's body unintentionally creating a camel toe. Sandra's crotch was almost on display and the shorts were digging into her vagina. With a whispered apology Jill adjusted the shorts, almost touching the one region she really wanted to. Jill sat back on her heels and said, "I'm almost done. Just the legs left." She leaned forward and put more lotion on Sandra's body. As she did with the back Jill started at the socks and moved up. She started on Sandra's left leg this time. She reached the bottom of the shorts quickly and repeated the lotion work like she did in the back. Her right hand came within a hair's breath of touching Sandra's lower lips, which were engorged by now. She took a shaky breath and pulled away before she did. She did Sandra's right leg and when she pushed under the shorts she unintentionally did touch the lips. Both girls took a shaky breath. Jill still not wanting to scare this girl pulled away and stood quickly. She practically ran into the bathroom. She turned on the faucet to the sink and ran her hands under the water, but not before smelling her fingers that had a small covering of Sandra's juices on them. Sandra felt very confused. She had never been aroused before that she knew of. She wanted to finish as her feminine instincts started to kick in, but at the same time she did not know why Jill had dashed to the bathroom. "Jill, are you OK?" Sandra called looking at herself in the mirror. Her face and chest were flushed. "Yeah. I just wanted to wash the excess lotion off," Jill answered as she stepped out of the bathroom. Sandra turned to face her and Jill's eyes opened wide as she took in the state she had gotten Sandra into. "I think we had better get out there before Jac starts to get pissed." Sandra had just made the decision that she was going to strip in front of Jill while Jill was speaking. She wanted to understand what she was feeling. She loved it. Just before she grabbed the shorts and pushed them down, Jac knocked on the door. "Jill, are you two OK in there? It's been fifteen minutes since you took the suntan lotion in there," called Jac, with concern, through the door. With a shrug Jill headed to the door. Sandra was disappointed, but figured she would use the web again to figure out what happened to her just now when she got home. For the next couple hours the three of them emptied the truck. Both Jac and Jill wanted to empty each box before they continued unloading the truck. Sandra would carry a box in and with a little help got the box into the correct room. Whichever twin was in the house at the time would get the box emptied then head out. It was around three or four in the afternoon when they finished. There was one big difference between Sandra's and the twins' house. The twins had a pool. Jill suggested that they hit the pool after she and Jac got back from returning the moving truck. When Sandra saw the time she said, "Maybe. It depends on what my dad's doing this evening." "OK we'll swing by when we get back. Also keep the clothes until they are clean," said Jill with a hug. As she raced off to her car and Jac to the moving truck she called," Thanks." Sandra went home.