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Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 01

By: TysonsHome



This story is a result of an e-mail thread that I carried on with a young lady that responded to my previous story about Sammi. She sent me an e-mail that said:

"Hello!

I REALLY enjoyed your story!

Write me back if you want to.

S."



So I did. What followed was a rather incredible exchange of e-mails. I've contrived a scenario around this that puts us all in the same location, and it may or may not be very believable, but the e-mail exchanges in this story are pretty much as they occurred. I've had to edit a lot of it, and combined a number of short and disjointed e-mails into paragraphs that hopefully make more sense. Unfortunately, at the end of this, due to circumstances I'll not detail, we became disconnected. So Stephanie, if you read this and enjoy it, send me a note. All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age, and all sexual activities are consensual.

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So, I walked in to the Starbucks that's on the way from my office to the car park. It was a pretty hot day, sun beating down, temperature in low 90's, and the vision of a nice iced coffee had been dancing in my head for the past couple of hours. It was later in the afternoon, not quite quitting time for most people, around 3:30, so there weren't that many people around. I got my coffee, sat down in a nice soft arm chair with a view of most of the interior of the shop, pulled out my iPad and set about to scan some of the latest news.

About 15 minutes went by, and the door swings open, and I heard a chorus of chatter, laughter, giggling, and general frivolity. A group of, it looks like, five girls bounced into the room. It was hot outside, so they were dressed in shorts, t-shirts, a couple of them had short sundress types of things on. They were young, late teens, one or two might be just twenty or so. At my age I am terribly bad at judging ages. They slide towards the coffee bar, and order their drinks, and I return to reading the latest news on Hurricane Isaac approaching NOLA.

A couple of minutes later, the girls come back, more or less one at time, and park themselves on a couple of chairs and a large sofa type thing against the wall directly opposite me. I noticed one girl particularly, she was quite petite, but very pretty, medium length dark hair, kind of a Natalie Portman look. A couple of the others were quite cute as well, some long hair, a blond in the group, she's had quite large boobs. The dark haired one sat down facing me directly, the other two on the sofa were partially blocked from view by the girls sitting in the chairs with their backs to me.

I must have been staring a little too long, because all of a sudden, I realized that she was looking straight back at me. I caught myself and looked back down at the iPad, and kept reading, a little embarrassed at being caught ogling this cute young thing. I am easily old enough to be her father.

Over the next five minutes or so, whenever I glanced up she was looking at me, or she saw me looking and immediately looked back towards me. It was getting a little ridiculous actually, sort playing tag or hide and seek. The next time I looked at her, she was leaning forward, and seemed to be listening to what one of her friends was saying, and as she did so, her legs moved apart a bit, and I could see a couple of things. A flash of white panties, and a hint of cleavage down the front of her sundress. Then she looked directly at me and she smiled a quick little grin. She had to know what she is doing.

Then, I figured I need to get a closer look at this group, so got up and walked towards them on my way to the coffee bar. I got myself another iced coffee, I needed to hang around a little longer and enjoy the sights that had been presented to me. As I walked back past them to my chair, I coudn't help but glance down, and she'd leaned forward a bit more and I could clearly see her nice white bra, medium sized boobs, showing a good part of the tops, cute, but nothing overly unusual. I got away lucky, I thought, because she did't look up and catch me. But not so lucky, because as I glanced away, the blonde with the bigger boobs was looking directly at me. She knew exactly what I was looking at.

I just continued on and sat back in my chair, picking up the iPad, somewhat embarrassed. As I got seated, looking back at them, the blonde is looking at me, then turned, and leaned towards the dark haired girl and said something to her in hushed tones. The dark haired girl, then looked at me, spread her legs a little bit more and I can see her say the words, "I know." The girls had their heads together and were whispering, then the blonde looked over her shoulder and kind of tilts her head a little to the right. Then she pulled the dark haired girl close to her by putting her hand on her shoulder and whispered in her ear. The dark haired girl shook her head "NO." The blond then said something that I couldn't hear or see. The dark haired girl got up, walked past me without evening glancing down and went into the ladies room. Fifteen seconds went by and she came back out and went back to her seat. She leaned forward to the blonde, and put something in her hand, and then looked straight at me. She parted her legs a little, and I couldn't really see anything, other than there is no longer the flash of white. Then all of a sudden, they all grabbed their empty cups, their backpacks, and got up to leave. They all walked past me, with the dark haired girl looking at me again, with really no expression on her face. She walked past me and I noticed the lovely sway of her hips, and the very faint jiggle and vibration of those beautiful ass cheeks. As she approached the door, the afternoon sunlight shone through her sundress, and I clearly saw between her legs as she walked, and it was pretty obvious that there are no undergarments there. Right behind her, the blonde was walking, and dangling from her left hand middle finger was a pair of skimpy little white thong panties. I sat there, stunned, in disbelief. These girls were playing games with me, and doing everything on purpose. I quickly finished up my coffee, and stepped outside, just in time to see them turn the corner and disappear.

They looked like locals., There was a community college nearby, and they were about the right age to be freshmen or sophomores, summer classes were on, plus there were a lot of shops and restaurants in the areas, so maybe some of them were working in the area. They were clearly good friends, and having a very good time.

So, over the next several days, I made a point of stopping by Starbucks at about the same time each day, but they didn't show. I thought that may they had a regular routine and would do the same drill some other day. Well, it didn't happen until exactly a week later, on Thursday. This time, though, they were there ahead of me, already sitting and talking up a storm, and laughing and giggling excitedly. I went in, got my iced coffee, and sat in the same chair as last time, and pulled out my iPad,, but closely watching the girls. The dark haired cutie noticed me immediately, blushed a little, and looked down. The blonde immediately turned around to look at me and smiled. She leaned towards the dark haired girl and whispered something to her, but in return she shook her head no. Now the girl on her left leaned over and said something else. Slowly she undid two buttons of her shirt. I hadn't noticed it before but it was fairly sturdy, not translucent or see through, hiding what was underneath. As the two buttons were released, she sat up, and the two halves of the shirt separated enough to see the sides of two very pretty breasts. She was not wearing a bra, and the view was not extreme, but certainly tantalizing. Promises of a beautiful, firm, medium sized pair of boobs were definitely hinted at.

Then she looked directly at me again, no smile just a plain expression, and looking right into my eyes, and undid one more. Now her shirt was open to well below her boobs, and I could see the undersides. I looked down, grabbed my coffee, had a couple of sips before looking up again. Now the other girl on her left was whispering in her ear, and had her right hand on the dark haired girl's thigh. It was then that I noticed she was wearing quite short shorts, white in color, and made of the stretchy kind of yoga pants material. The dark haired girl shook her head no, but the other gave her thigh a squeeze, and stroked it every so slightly and mouthed, "Yes you can." After about five seconds of hesitation, the dark haired girl got up and walked past me to the restrooms at the back of the shop. As I glanced to my right as she passed, the two globes of her beautiful butt went by me, and I could see through the fabric of her shorts that she was wearing a sort of half thong. Lots of ass cheeks exposed, but a visible strip of white up the middle to the T-top. This time there was quite a long delay, maybe two to three minutes before she came out. As she walked towards me, I noticed that she'd done up one button on her shirt.  She slowed down and held out her hand in a fist, palm down. She then said, "I'm supposed to give you these." I held out my hand and she covered mine with hers, opening it, releasing the contents of her hand, then quickly walked back to the other girls. They were all giggling and whispering amongst themselves, and a couple of them glanced over at me.

I opened my hand and there was a crumpled up white thong, and a small slip of paper that said, "Talk to Me, StephanieJD@mail.com." I put the fabric on my lap, and spread it open, and noticed that the crotch area was clearly quite damp. I quickly folded it up, and put it in my pocket, and then looked at the paper again. Nothing else on the other side, just the note and the e-mail address. I looked up just as the group of girls was filing past me on the way out, and as the little dark haired girl passed me, it was clear that the panties were no longer there. The shadow of the crack of her bum was clearly visible. And just like that they were out the door and gone. I just sat there for a couple of minutes, frankly somewhat stunned at the events.

I finished my coffee, wondering what exactly had just transpired, and who these girls were, particularly the dark haired one. I got up, and left the coffee shop, walked over to my car and drove home. My curiosity was at a peak, so I quickly got on my laptop, and got into my g-mail account, and sent the following to StephanieJD:

"Stephanie, That was quite the performance, what's going on? What do you want to talk about?"

I had no idea when I'd get a response back, so left my computer, on, and proceeded to get on with my evening. A cold beer, heated up some leftovers, watched the news and some evening television.

About 9:30, my phone chimed to let me know that I'd gotten new mail. 

I went over to my laptop, woke it up, opened up my several e-mail accounts, and saw I had a new gmail message

There was an e-mail from Stephanie:

"Hi. I need to explain a little bit about what happened today, and I think I might need your help a little bit. Are you OK with that?"

I responded:

"Sure, I'm willing to listen to anything you have to tell me, and if there is something I can help with, just ask, I'll do what I can."

A couple of minutes go by and then a message "Are you on now?"

"Yes."

"I'm Stephanie, who are you?"

"Gene."

"Hi, Gene. I'm not sure how to say this, but I need to try and explain what I did today. I've always been attracted to older men. Friends of my daddy's, guys I've seen at school, people I meet at work. I think I'm really shy, but I get this kick out showing parts of my body, and teasing guys. Today, I'm scared that I went too far. It scared me but excited me too, and I'm not sure I want to keep on doing this. My friends teased me into undoing my buttons and taking off my undies and giving them to you. It was kind of a dare, but now that you know where we hang out, I'm not sure I want to go back there. I think I'd be too embarrassed. Why were you there today, were you waiting for us?"

"I stop by once in a while on my way home, and yes I was hopeful you'd show up, but I've got to say last week was interesting, and I did go back a few times hoping to see you all. Today was very surprising, and quite a kick for me too. I don't often get young women flashing me like that. Do you do this a lot?"

"Our gang is a bit of a club. We've known each other forever, and are REALLY good friends. Lately we've gotten into daring each other to do things. Thursdays are my day, others have other days. They know I like to show off, so they dare me to do things like that. I've done it by accident before, but on a dare, today was only my third time."

"So are you nervous, scared, shy? Why are you telling me this?"

"Yeah, all of those. I just want to know that you won't do anything bad if you see me again. It really excited me to show off to you, but I'm worried."

"Look, Stephanie. I wouldn't do anything to hurt, harm, or make you scared. If you want to play games like that its fine with me. If you want to play games like that with me, I'm flattered. Honestly, I'd love to see more."

"OK, I'll think about it."

"You said Thursdays are your day. That means the others have other days? What do they do?"

"Lots of other things. Hey gotta go, many things to do before bed time. TTYL"

"Bye, Later."

So that was it. The first encounter, and not at all sure what to make of this. Just a little unusual that a 19-20 year old wants to play peek-a-boo with me, but if it's something that she wants to do and she gets a kick out of it, who am I to say no???

So, I put together a good night note to Stephanie, telling her she could talk to me or ask questions, or ask advice, and I'd not do anything to harm her, and yes that I'd like to see more of her, and would like to keep talking. I sent it, shut down my computer, and tried real hard to get to sleep which wasn't easy as my heart was pounding.

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The next day at the office went by slowly. I glanced at my phone every half hour or so to see if gmail had anything for me, but nothing. It was a waste of time anyway, since it pings when new mail comes in. Then about 1:30 in the afternoon, it chirps. I open my iPhone and get my mail, and it is from Steph:

"Hey Gene, smiley day? Thanks for talking last night, I feel a lot better, and thanks for the good night note, you're sweet. Tell me what you think of this thing I have about showing my body off? You think its weird? You think I'm strange? How did you feel when you saw me? How much trouble can I get into doing this?"

Well, she was trusting me to confide in me, she wanted my opinion, she seemed a little scared, uncertain and vulnerable. It would be far too cruel to take advantage of someone this young, and at least so far appearing to be quite innocent.

So I replied on my phone "Hey, thanks, no problem, glad you're feeling OK about this. Look, I really don't mind, in fact, I would really like to see more of you, whatever you're comfortable with, in person, or if you don't want to do that, we can just talk about things, or you can flash me by sending me photos or telling me stories or your fantasies. I don't think you're weird, but that you like flashing and teasing is interesting and exciting to me. About how I felt. Well, first just plain surprised, and mostly because it's something that's never happened to me before. Second. I guess somewhat excited, because anytime a woman is teasing a man, particularly the way you did, it does get certain emotional and physical things stirring. Don't think you can get into trouble unless you make it too obvious, or someone decides to approach you when you're doing your thing there. Look, if you like being an exhibitionist, you can do it with me, and not worry about other strangers seeing, you unless that is something that you think you need to do. I wouldn't have to see you in person, we could do it like this, and there is no way I can easily find you, you are quite safe. It's possible we could run into each other, but it would be in public and I wouldn't indicate I know you." Took a while on the phone, but couldn't use my work computer for this type of stuff.

I then sent another quick message "Tell me about yourself and your friends, Got to go! Tonight???– Gene"

That afternoon, it was a Friday, so wasn't sure what would happen, but popped into Starbucks, had a coffee, didn't see anyone I knew, so went home.

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That evening was Friday, so was hoping to hear from Stephanie, but reality says, that a 19 year old is not going to spend the evening in front of her computer texting with an old fart, so the evening went by with no dings from gmail. I had fitful sleep, and woke eight-ish, checked my phone and nothing.

Went about my Saturday, workout, yard work, shopping, car repairs, and before I knew is it was evening. Grilled some steaks, drank the better part of a bottle of Cab. It was pushing 10 when my phone chimed.

Looked at gmail and there she was.

Went to the laptop and opened mail, and there was:

"Hey there – you on?"

"Yes, been waiting for you."

"Cute. Sorry wasn't on last night. I don't do e-mails all the time, phone doesn't do that so have to wait until I'm alone. Still living at home, and have to be a bit careful, mommy and daddy wouldn't like this."

"That's OK. So, tell me, I've been wondering all day how you felt on Thursday when you were teasing me."

"Oh, wow – I was so nervous, almost shaking, but I was just looking at you, and you were so calm, and I wanted to see if I could get some sign, so I undid the buttons and leaned forward. I almost always wear a bra, my titties kind of stick out a bit, so because I didn't, I had to wear a heavier shirt. Hope you didn't mind. My titties are kind of small, so I tried to make them look bigger. Did you notice, did it do anything to you??

"Oh, yes. I noticed. And that made me interested, I couldn't take my eyes off of you."

"Ooohhh!! That really makes me tingle when I know that I can do that to a guy."

"Well, yes you did. No bra?, why?"

"That was part of the dare."

"What about the panties?"

"Oh, that scared the crap out of me. Those shorts are from the gym for exercises, so they are way too thin, but that was part of the dare. What did you see and how did you feel. Did it get you excited?"

"Yes that too. I could see your thong when you went by, then I could see it was gone when you went back. I could see really clearly that there was nothing under your shorts."

"Excite you?"

"Absolutely."

"You get hard?"

"Yeah, a little."

"Only a little?"

"At my age, a little is good."

"Cool."

"Did it excite you too?"

"Oh, yeah. That night I rubbed myself a couple of times to get rid of all the tingling."

"You masturbated?"

"Yes, silly, I do it a lot – actually I rubbed myself pretty hard in the bathroom when I took of my panties to give you."

"Your friends dared you to do that? They know you like to show off and that it turns you on?"

"Yeah, they told me to be sure the panties were damp. It's one of the games we play. We do a lot of stuff together."

"Like what kind of stuff?"

"Well, we sunbathed nude in my backyard a few times. We do makeup together, get together and watch movies, lots of stuff."

"When you say you do lots of stuff, can you tell me about some of them?"

"Oh, I don't know, it's not much, just some touching and feeling good?"

"You mean you masturbate together?"

"Ya, and sometimes each other – its really better that way sometimes."

"You masturbate the others to orgasm?"

"Not always, but sometimes someone feels tingly and squirmy, and one of us helps them out."

"Can you tell me about one?"

"OK – we were all watching a movie in the basement of my house, and it was kind of a romantic chick flick type of thing and Kelly – she's the one with long brown hair – she was laying beside me, and she whispered in my ear to help her please, and took my hand and slowly slipped inside her shorts. I knew exactly what she wanted so I slipped it farther down and rubber on her lips. I'll tell you more, but I need to know what you call the girl parts down there, we've got our own names for them, but what do you say?"


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"Oh god, I guess the whole area is the pussy, the lips are labia, the little bump at the top is a clitoris or clit for short, the vagina is just that – there are a lot of other words for it, most of them pretty crude like twat, box, and the C-word – you've heard it?"

"Yeah, it's disgusting. But yeah, I rubbed her clit back and forth. I touched in around her vagina hole, and only put my finger in a little, and that was because she wanted me to. She was really wet."

"Did you give her an orgasm?"

"Oh yeah, she's really easy."

"What do you mean easy?"

"I can get her off every-time in two or three minutes."

"You've done it other times?"

"Like I said we like to make each other feel good."

"Were the other girls there? Did they see what you were doing?"

"Yeah. Kelly isn't totally quite, so they knew."

"What happened after that?"

"She gave me a kiss and said thanks, then curled up against me and we finished watching the movie."

"So, Gene, its getting late, and I need to go. I've liked chatting with you. This kind of lets me show myself but not just my body, I like it, it makes me tingle."

"Have you been playing with yourself?"

"Yeah, but just a little, haven't gotten myself off yet, but maybe later in bed – hey, let me know what you want to chat about next, ask me anything, gotta go, bye."

'G'nite Sweetie", I said and finished.

Wow, what an exchange. Really hard to believe that exchange I'd just had. An amazing girl, really.



So I sent one last e-mail to Stephanie asking her to tell me about her need to expose herself, how it made her feel, about her friends, and what sorts of things they do together, and that I very much enjoyed and was excited by our exchange. I closed down the computer and shut down the house, and went to bed with a real persistent tingle in my man parts.

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Sunday came and went uneventfully. I heard nothing from Stephanie all day. I'm sure she was doing whatever girls do on weekends and Sundays, even though I had no idea what that really was. It would have been nice to get an e-mail or chat request from her, but I was accepting that she'd get back to me on her terms. I went out for dinner with a couple of buddies, we had some beers, ate some burgers, watched a little Sunday Night football, and I got home about 10 at night. I headed into my study turned on the laptop and went to the bathroom to do my nightly chores. In my shorts, I got back to the desk, and saw that there were four new e-mails in my inbox. My heart jumped at the prospects of more erotic chat with Stephanie.

I connected to gmail, and indeed had a message from Stephanie'

First one:

"Hey there – back from a day of shopping and other stuff. Just finished dinner and cleanup, and checking in before bedtime. Thanks for the goodnight note, that was really sweet. I really like doing this too – it is exciting to have a friend – I hope you really are a friend – to talk about stuff like this about."

Next:

"Are you on now?"

Next, about 5 minutes later:

"I guess not, so let me tell you about myself and my friends.

First, as I said, I'm 19, going into community college, and taking some summer classes there in prep. I have my four best friends (five actually, but one you haven't seen yet, she doesn't go out with us much). We've known each other forever. We've been in gymnastics and dance classes for years, and some at the same schools and classes, but not all.

Me, I'm small as you saw, petite actually. I'm really quite shy, and I think the flashing and showing thing is a way to get around that. I am a virgin in that I've never had sex with a boy, though I had a sort of boyfriend last summer and we fooled around a bit. About the kick I get from showing myself. It started a long, long time ago. It happened a few times where I wasn't doing it on purpose, but I accidentally showed my privates under my night dress, or a guy was watching me in a change room in a store. I noticed that they just stared and for some reason it excited me. I hope you don't think I'm weird that way.

My friends are Kelly, Brooke, Tammy, and Lane. The last one is Abby, but you haven't seen her, she wasn't with us the two times you saw us. Kelly and Lane are as old as me, and Tammy and Brooke are a year younger.

I have pretty small titties – I guess they are OK, nice if they were bigger. My nipples are kind of puffy – they used to be a lot more, and they sort of turn up, not sure how to describe them.. They really stick out a lot. I almost always have to wear a bra cuz otherwise they are really noticeable and guys REALLY stare at them a lot. I don't do it very often at all, besides, my mom gets mad when she sees me like that. I really like my butt, I think its got a nice shape, sort of like Lane (she'd the short blonde). 

What do you want to know about my friends? We pretty much share everything. Do you want me to tell you what they look like nude? I can do that, no problem. I can tell you about their titties, pussies, about what we've done together. Would you like that? I'd love to tell you about those things. Tell me what you'd like to know.

Talk to me soon, OK?

Steph."



And there it was. An amazing mail. She'd pretty much opening herself up to me, and is will to share pretty much anything. The e-mail was about 20 minutes old, so I replied: "You still on?"

About a minute goes by, and then "Ya, still here."

"Wow, just read what you wrote. I'm really amazed. Are you for real? You'll share all of that with me?"

"Yeah, I'm a little nervous, but we can talk. Can I ask you some questions?"

"Sure – go ahead."

"What do you call your boy-man parts? We've got some names, but I'd like to know what you call them. That, and how big is your .....?"



" OK – I guess this has to go both ways. It's a penis, a cock, dick, after that, the terms get silly. Size wise, I think it's pretty average. Six inches or so when it's all the way up if you know what I mean."

"Six sounds pretty big, not sure I could get that in. When we talk about boys, we call it the cock. What about the other parts the balls? Are they big?"

"You can get six in, I guarantee. Remember, you girls push babies out that thing, so what I have wouldn't be a problem. The rest – yes I guess we just call them the balls. I have no idea as to the size. All I can say is average. Do you think that size matters there?"

"Yes, I know about babies and all, but still, it seems big, and on the balls, just curious."

"So, were you serious about telling me all about the other girls? Will they be OK with you sharing with me?"

"Yeah, I'll tell you all about them. For now, I don't think I'll tell them about you, but I probably will later. Do you want to know all about them? Really? Nude?, Pussies? Playtime?"

"Hey, anything you want to share, whatever you want."

"Who do you want first?"

"How about Kelly?"

"Sure, Kelly has brown hair, down to the middle of her back. Her titties are a lot bigger than mine. They really look good on her. Her nipples, and areolas are brown and are bigger than mine and look awesome. She's the one I told you before that I played with, and she orgasms really quickly. It's fun with her. Her pussy hair is brown, but she shaves it so that its just a little triangle on her mound. Her lips, I guess you call them labia, are larger, they stick out quite a bit, where mine don't show at all. Do you like that – would you like to see it?"

"Oh yeah. I can't believe you're telling me this.

"Hey, it's OK. She bought this bathing suit one time, and when she tried it on, there were just too many hairs sticking out. So she said that we should just cut them all off. So we were in her bathroom and got her mom's shaving stuff, and we cleaned it off completely. Then she told me she was all tingly because I was touching her pussy. She asked if I could rub her pussy, so I rubbed her clitoris, then down around her pussy lips, then back to her clit. She orgasmed after about 5 minutes. I was really happy to make her feel good."

"Don't know what to say – keep going. Who's next?"

"I'll tell you about Brooke. She's the one with sort of reddish blonde hair. She's taller than me but probably kind of short compared to most, I'm not sure, maybe 5'3." Her titties are kind of small. Her nipples are almost the same color as her skin, so they blend right in. But they get really hard sometimes. She likes to go without a bra quite a bit. She trims her pussy hair on the edges, but doesn't shave it. Her pussy lips stay inside, so all you can see is a slit on the outside. I haven't played with her much, but I know she's played hard with Tammy."

"What do you mean by hard?"

"I'll tell you about it later, but it means playing inside her pussy hole. So now about Tammy. She's the one with the short black hair in the bob cut. She's got boobs kind of like mine, small, puffy nipples, that sort of turn up. Her pussy is kind of the same as mine, her lips are hidden inside, but her clit doesn't show at all. 

"She really likes fingers inside her pussy hole. She's got a boyfriend, and I know they have sex, not all the time, but a few times. I've played with her, and she really wanted me to put my fingers inside. I guess she really likes it that way. I pushed two inside her, and pushed them in and out for long time. Don't know, but maybe 5 minutes or so. She had a really hard orgasm. Brooke has done that to her too, a few times. I didn't see it, but they told us they put the end of a hair curling iron inside and got her to orgasm that way. That was really hot to hear about."

At this point, my dick was getting quite hard reading all of this, and I couldn't resist rubbing it. This was so hot. "Steph, is this for real? It's hard to believe you guys do this."

"Oh yeah, it's for real. Like I told you we are really good friends. Who's next?"

"You haven't told me about Lane yet"

"Yeah, she's probably the bad girl in the group. She's got a boyfriend, and she tells us about how they have sex. Is it OK to call it fucking? That's what they do. She'd got medium sized boobs, nice soft nipples, they don't get hard much like the others. Her pussy lips stick out a bit, and she shaves completely all of the time. I helped her shave once."

"Can you tell me about that?"

"Sure, we were at her place, she was putting on a new bathing suit, and it was pretty narrow in the crotch area, so her hairs were sticking out so she said she need to shave. We went to the bathroom and got her shaver and cream. She pulled the bottoms off, and we put the soap on. I did that and I was getting tingly in my pussy when I did it. She asked me to shave down by her pussy lips where she couldn't see. She sat on the edge of the bath tub, spread her legs wide and I shaved along both sides of her pussy lips. She grabbed a mirror and looked at what I'd done. Then she said she wanted it all off. She then took the razor and took the rest off."

"That was all?"

"No, then she told me how tingly she got when I was touching her pussy when I was shaving her. She asked me to help her feel good, so I rubbed her all around her pussy, and a lot on her clit. She orgasmed really hard. She just about fell off the bathtub."

"Did that get you excited, did she finger you too?"

"No, not that time. We had to get going. Oh, I should tell you about her boyfriend."

"What about her boyfriend?"

"She told us that she sucks his cock. She strokes it until it gets a bit hard, then she takes it in her mouth, and moves her head up and down, licking it on the top and sides and underneath. She said then he spurts in her mouth and that she swallows his sperm. That sounds really gross to me, I don't know if I could do that. I told you she was the bad girl."

"My god, Stephanie. You have no idea how excited this makes me?"

"Really, is your cock getting hard? Are you going to stroke it for me?"

"I'm doing it now"

"Well, this will really do it for you then. I kissed Lane's pussy once."

"What do you mean kissed?"

"Well, we were having a sleepover, the other girls were all sound asleep, and Lane was laying beside me. She whispered in my ear that she was really horny and asked if I could help her feel good. So I started rubbing her through her PJ shorts. Then she asked me to kiss her nipples, so I lifted her tshirt and licked her titties. She really liked that cuz she started to moan a little and was lifting her bottom up. Then she took my head and pushed it down towards her lower area and said "Please, Steph", so I kissed her on the tummy, then down below, and pushed her PJs down until I licked her clit."

"Please, Steph, tell me all of it."

"Well I licked her clit, then I went lower, and licked all around her pussy hole, and I even put my tongue in there a little. She was really liking it. She orgasmed a few minutes later. She didn't make much noise, but just tensed up."

"So tell me, are you shaved. Did one of the girls shave you?"

"Nope – all hairy right now. I've shaved a couple of times before. Not for sex reasons, just to cleanup for my bikini bottoms. Actually I don't have much hair down there. Just on my mound above my pussy. No hair between my legs or anything. That isn't weird is it? Hey, do you want me to shave it for you? I'll do it if you want me to"

"Would you really?"

"Sure, it's no big deal. It would be fun showing it off to you. . Do you want me to shave all off, or just around the edges?"

"Whatever you want to do?"

"Come on – tell me what you want. I'll do anything."

"OK – shave it completely bald. You'd show me? How?"

"Well, I could send you some pics, or maybe later, I could show you in person. Not sure how I could do that, but maybe."

"Wow, that would be awesome. Pics would be cool, but if you could actually show me, that would be completely outrageous. How would we do that?"

"I'll take before and after pics, and may one or two during, and send them to you. The other stuff, we'll have to figure something out."

"I'd absolutely love to see the pictures. You'll do that for me?"

"Sure, you're my friend, I trust you, at least for now. Hey, I was just thinking, would you like to see my friends nude. I have some pics when we were sunbathing. Or, I think I could get them to pose nude, and I could take pics, or, maybe could do a video thing where they would come in to a room nude, or maybe take their clothes off. Would you like that?"

"You are kidding me, right? You could make that happen?"

"Yeah, I think so, we've played around with stuff like that before, so I think I could do it."

"What do you mean? Tell me more."

"We've taken pics of each other, you know, like nude, and pussies."

"OK, whatever you think you can make work, I'm up for it."

"I need to go now. Have to do a couple of things then get to bed. I'll be thinking about you when I'm shaving tomorrow. Bye."

"Bye Steph – TTYL."

And that was it. I was so turned on by that entire exchange, I had to get my self off, and then I had to do it again. Un-fucking-believable.

Monday was back to work. I had no idea what Steph's schedule was, and if she'd be sending me anything during the. As it turns out the entire day was quiet from an e-mail point of view. Finished up work around 4, stopped by the Starbucks for my ice coffee. Nothing out of the ordinary, no group of giggly girls.

That evening about 9, my phone chimed that I had a new e-mail. My heart was pounding as I clicked open my phone. Sure enough, there was an e-mail from Steph:"Hi – you on? I'm all clean now, want to see?"

"Hi. For sure."

I went over to my laptop and logged in to gmail.

There was another e-mail, with three attachments. I opened the e-mail.

"Here you go, enjoy."

I opened the first one, and there was a photo of, I presume Stephanie, because her face was out of the picture. It was from just below her boobs down to her knees. She was naked, laying back on a bed. Her knees were apart and her hands were on either side of her pussy, sort of framing it. There was a nice light cover of very black hair at the top of her slit extending up maybe two inches of so. He pussy was very visible as a single cleft, with just a little bit of her clit showing. She was right, there really was almost no hair along the sides.

The next picture was of her sitting on the edge of a bathtub, with it all lathered up, and the razor in her hand taking what appeared to be the first swipe. Again, no face, but there were the bottom parts of her boobs showing.

The last photo was of her back on the bed, but was much more of a close-up. She had her hands on either side of her pussy, spreading her slit open a little bit. What a gorgeous sight. I totally could not believe what I was seeing.

"So, does that turn you on. Does it make you get hard?"

"Oh yeah, thanks Steph, that was awesome."

"So, do you want to see it for real?"

"Yes, yes, yes. How do we do it?"

"Well, we need to do this somewhere out in the open. I don't want to go to your place, or anyplace private. I sort of trust you, you've been nice and all, but I need to be careful, at least until I know you better. OK? I hope you're not mad at me for that."

"No Steph. I would never do anything to harm you in any way. You're a very sweet but extremely exciting person. Where can we meet then?"

"Can you meet us tomorrow around lunch time?"

"Sure, I can take a break from work."

"OK, we meet to have lunch in the park by the pond next to campus? You know where that is?"

"Yep, no problem."

"When you find us, just walk by us and I'll show you, OK?"

"OK, it's a date."

"Gotta go, see you tomorrow."

And she was gone.





The photo exchange is fiction, but the rest of the exchanges up to that point are pretty much what really transpired in the exchange of e-mails. This the end of chapter one, and the at least partially authentic version. Chapter two will be totally conjecture on what could have happened we had actually been in the same place at the same time..



Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 02



This story continues based on the premise that Stephanie is for real, and does want to play the exhibitionist, and wants to play with me. I know, you need to really suspend disbelief on this one, but hey, it's my fantasy. You should read chapter one to understand how we got here. 

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I left my office around 11:30. It was about a 20 minute walk to the college campus. I did the walk a little quicker, nervous anticipation and all, getting to the park about quarter to the hour. The pond is fairly large, probably takes a good 10 minutes to walk all the way around. There are picnic tables, benches, and a couple of covered shelters. There are clumps of trees and bushes scattered around the surrounding park area.

I started walking around the path, looking around. There were some people in the park, not a lot. As I walked along, I spotted them laying on the grass, next to one of the picnic shelters. As I strolled past them, one of the girls jumped up, from how Steph described them I guessed it would be Kelly, bigger boobs. She runs over to me, and said, "Excuse me, are you Gene?"

"Yes, that's me."

"Good, Stephanie has something to show you, come over here."

She grabbed me by the hand, and leds me to the group. The three other girls were there, with Stephanie. She didn't say anything, but gave me a shy smile.

"Here, sit down," Kelly says, "I'm Kelly, and that's Brooke, Tammy, and Lane. Stephanie you already know, I guess. She's told us all about your chats and she showed us what she's done for you. She's being a real naughty girl you know."

I looked at Stephanie and she's had on a green, sleeveless shirt. It was opaque and fairly sturdy looking, not showy at all and with a couple of buttons undone so I could just make out the top of her bra. She looked to be a large A or maybe small B. She had on a pretty short white skirt -- midway between knees and where the panties would be. Her legs were folded up beside her, tight together. I was sitting on the grass, and we were all pretty much in a circle. Lane then said, "OK, Steph, show us all what you've done."

Slowly Steph separated her legs, moving her knees about 6 inches, then out to about a foot apart. I stared unbelieving at her pretty young, completely shaved pubic area. She looked nervously around, I guessed to see if anyone is nearby, but there was no one close. She then pulled her skirt up a little more until all of her legs are exposed. "Do you like?" She asked.

"Oh my, oh yes", I gasped out.

"It really was fun doing this for you."

"She told us that she got herself off twice last night after she shaved, she was so excited," It was Lane, sitting beside me.

Tammy was sitting on Steph's left side, and she reached over and with her right hand, and put her fingers right on her clit. She rubbed it back and forth a couple of times and said "She does it just like this," looking right at me. "She gets real wet really quickly, look," and she pushed her index finger inside her pussy, wiggled it around a bit, and then pulled it out. It was very obvious how wet it was. She then put her finger in her mouth to clean it off.

Steph squirmed a little as Tammy put her fingers back on her pussy and continued gently rubbing. She continued for only about a minute when Steph arched her back, gasped, and uttered "Oh, God Tammy, its coming". Then she relaxed. "Wow," she whispered," one of the fastest ever. This has made me so horny, I can't believe it."

Then Lane reached over and put her hand right on my crotch, and held my now fairly hard cock in her hand and rubbed it back and forth. "He's hard for you Steph, really hard." She then looked at me. "Do you what to touch her. She told us she'd like you to rub her pussy too. Do you want to?"

I couldn't find the words to say anything as Lane took my right hand and leaned over to Steph. She put my hand right on Stephanie's clit. "Rub it for her," she whispered in my ear. 

I looked Steph right in the eyes, "Do you want me to do it?"

"Ooohhh, yeah, please". So with a quick glance around I started to slowly masturbate this cute young thing. Brooke then said, "Just keeping doing it, I'll watch for anybody coming by."

Steph must have still been very horny, because it only took about two minutes and she orgasmed again. She fell forward, with her head on my left shoulder, and just shuddered. She then sat up and said, "Thanks, that was amazing."

Then Brooke said, "Still all clear, you gonna show him the rest?"

Tammy moved behind Steph and reached up underneath the back of her shirt. She was obviously undoing her bra. She then reached inside her shirt through the armholes, and pulled the straps out and over her elbows, one at a time. Steph reached under her shirt and pulled her bra out and stuffed it into her backpack. She then looked up at Brooke "Still clear?". "Yup," was the answer.

Steph then took the third button from the top -- the other two were already undone, and she undid it. She pulled the sides of her shirt open, and I could see the inside curves of these two beautiful breasts. She then popped the next button, and again moved the sides of the shirt open, and I could now see the two nipples. They are a slightly lighter and pinker color than her skin, and very erect and swollen. She was right about her areolas being puffy. What an incredible sight. "Touch them please," she said, and I put two fingers of each hand on each of her nipples, then moved my hand around the outside of her breasts, then underneath, lifting them just a bit to feel their weight, then back to the outsides, and I pushed my hands together a bit, causing her breasts to touch each other in the middle. "So beautiful, Stephanie, so beautiful." "You really think so, really?" "Yes, Steph, I do."

Brooke then said, "People coming."

Quickly Steph did up the three buttons, sat up on her knees so her skirt dropped back down. I sat back away from her, and actually bumped into Lane who was right behind me. I got a nice feel of two breasts in the middle of my back, then said, "Sorry...", Lane just smiled when I looked over my shoulder at her.

Two women, young mothers I would guess, walked by with two boys -- probably about 5 years old, and what was probably about the same age Golden Retriever. The mood of the moment was completely broken. As they passed without even glancing our way, Kelly said, "Well that was fun. We should do it again sometime, but it's time to go. I've got to get to work, and Steph has class in twenty minutes."

So the girls got up, I stood as well. Steph came up to me, stood up on her toes, and gave me a light kiss on the lips. Lane was still right beside me and gave my cock one last squeeze and said, "Still hard for you."

They all grabbed their backpacks and things, got up and giggling, started a slow jog back towards the campus.

I sat there for about five minutes quite in shock as to what had just happened. I mean. I'm forty three years old, and I'm fooling around with a gang of very horny 19 year olds. I. slowly got up after my erection diminished back to something close to normal size and started my way back to the office. This time it took me almost twice as long to get there. I was in no hurry at all. The rest of the day was a complete blur. I couldn't concentrate on a thing.

I left work a little early, didn't even bother to stop by for the ice coffee, I mean, what would have been the point then?

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That evening, I couldn't help myself, and just had to knock out a masturbation session with Steph's pics on the laptop screen. About an hour later, it was about 9:30 I suppose, my phone chimed announcing an e-mail on my gmail account. I quickly got to the laptop, and opened up mail. There was a note from Steph: "Are you on?"

"Yes, right here."

"WOW. Oh my god, that was so incredible. I can't believe we did all that, it was SOOOOO crazy."

"Same here, unreal. I'm in shock. Tell me how you set that all up. Was that all planned?"

"Oh no, almost none of it. I called Kelly first thing in the morning, and asked her if we could go to the pond for lunch. She asked why, and I told her that I was going to meet the guy from Starbucks and show him something. That's all they knew of you, I didn't tell them anything more. She asked why she needed to be there, and I told her that I was going to do something a little risky and I needed her to help me. Then I had to tell her what it was. She quickly said OK, but that all the other girls needed to be there to see. She then texted everybody else to get them to come. We got there about 15 minutes before you did. The plan was just to show you my new pussy, and maybe I'd touch myself a little bit for you. That was all. Just before you got there, Lane said that I should show you my titties too. At first I said no, but they teased me into it. The wanted me to take off my bra too but there wasn't any time, cuz Brook spotted you walking towards us. I quickly zipped off my panties and put them in my backpack just before you got there."

"So everything else just happened. The girls just let everything else happen."

"Yeah we kind of do that. We sort of play games like that a lot, but never like today. That was way out there. So what did you think? Like my new pussy? It felt really funny all afternoon. I didn't get to put my panties back on until after class. It felt kinda squishy when I was sitting in my seat. My skirt was really short, on purpose you know, so my pussy was right on the chair. I didn't look back when I got up, but there had to be a wet spot there. Did you like touching my titties? I was so excited when you did that, I can't even describe it."

"Oh, Steph. I loved your pussy, and I loved touching your breasts, they really are beautiful. I meant it when I said that."

"Thanks, it made me feel real good. So, I need to ask you some questions and I'll tell you why later, but can you just answer them without asking why?"

"Sure, fire away."

"OK. Are you married?"

"Was, not now."

"Girlfriend?"

"Nobody right now."

"Live alone? Any roommates or anything? "

"No -- live alone, have for about 6 years now."

"If I ask will you tell me where you live?"

"Can you tell me why?"

"Not now, where do you work?"

"A computer consulting company over on 5th Street just off of Main"

"If I ask will you tell me the address?"

"OK, I guess I can do that."

"What do you think of my friends? Be honest with me. I know they are pretty and kind of sexy and if you like them I'd be OK with it?"

"I think they are all really cute and sexy. I don't know that I am attracted to any one of them particularly. You're all pretty exciting. You though, are special, I really do like you a lot. Why did you ask?"

"Later. Send your phone number, your home address and where you work, OK? Please?"

"Will you tell me why?"

"Yes, after you send them to me."

I typed in the info she was looking for and sent it. "Can you tell me now?"

"No, changed my mind, later though. Need to go now. Have a good night."

"Good night sweetie".

That was strange. Something was going to happen, clearly, and I hoped I wasn't setting myself up for something bad. There were some really good possibilities, but some not so good either.

Just as I was about to close down my laptop, a last e-mail popped in. It was from Steph. The subject line just said "Later", and there was a photo attached. I opened it up, and there was a picture of a completely nude girl from the neck down, hands on her hips, feet apart, nice medium sized breasts, her brown hair came over her shoulder and stopped just above her right breast. It had to be Kelly. This could get really interesting.



Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 03



Nothing happened the next day, Wednesday, at all. Got through it more or less unscathed, and actually got some work done. Spent the night reading and watching some TV. Laptop was on, but no messages. Crashed about 11 and worked my way through a couple of fantasies with the girls. Next day was Thursday. I wondered if I should plan on stopping by Starbucks on the way to the parking garage after work. Did they have a regular routine where they did the same thing each Thursday. I decided I would have to, just to see what might happen.

About 11 AM, though, my cell phone rang, and I didn't recognize the number, but it was local, so I picked up.

"Hello, Gene Davis here."

A female voice "Hi, Gene, I'm sure you remember me. We had a nice visit on Tuesday afternoon in the park by the pond. Do you remember me?"

"Yes for sure, but which one are you, I'm not sure I recognize your voice enough to connect with a name?"

"I can't tell you. That's part of the surprise we have for you."

"We???"

"Well, just me for now. Are you at work?"

"Yes."

"Great. You want to take me out for lunch?"

"Sure. Where would you like to go?"

"Your choice, but it needs to be a sit down kind of place, no burger, taco, or sub shop, OK? We have a problem that we need to talk to you about."

"Sure there's a couple of places near here. You want me to come get you, or...."

"No, its OK, I know where you work, I'll come and get you at quarter to. Bye."

And she was gone. So, now another adventure begins, I thought. I was pretty sure that wasn't Steph, just didn't sound like her. I never paid too much attention to the others' voices, so it could have been any one of them.

So promptly at quarter to twelve, my desk phone rang, and Teri, our front desk girl told me that "there is a Ms. Pearson to see you about her school project and should I bring her back to your office?"

"No, that's OK, I'll come and get her."

So, out of the office, down the hall to the reception area, and there was Kelly, dressed quite smartly with a crisp white blouse, knee length black skirt, and a grey jacket on top. She was carrying what looked to be a leather type folder that people use to take notes on. Very professional looking, I thought.

"Hi, Mr. Davis, so good of you to see me on such short notice. And thanks for letting me interview you for my business class project."

"Yes, glad to do it. Why don't we go back to my office, uh... its Kelly, correct?"

"Yes, that's right, good of you to remember."

I pointed down the hall, and said "My office is the open door at the end of the hall, go ahead."

She went first, and I could see the gentle sway of her hips as she went down the hall. Nothing exaggerated, but she knew I was watching. She went into the office, I pointed to the chair in front of my desk, and she sat down, and crossed left leg over right, letting her skirt ride quite high up, but not far enough to see if there were panties or not, but damn close.

"So, how can I help you?"

"Can you close the door?"

"I probably shouldn't, why?"

"I need to talk to you about some stuff, and I don't want anyone to hear."

"Well, the offices on either side are empty, the guys are on the road, so if you talk quietly, it should be OK.

"We have a problem that we need your help with."

"What kind of problem?"

"Well it started on Tuesday..." and she quickly undid a couple of buttons on her blouse, enough for me to see that she was without a bra, "... when we did the flashing thing with you. It got us all terribly excited. So much that a couple of us wanted to show you what we had too..." she reached inside her blouse and grabbed her breast and showed me a beautiful C cup tit with a nice pert pink nipple on the end that she then rubbed a finger around,"... and see if you got hard? Steph isn't the only one who likes to show off, you know.. Come over here, please."

I walked over and stood in front of her, she guided me so that she was directly between me and the door with her back to it. She undid one more button, then took my hands and put them on both her breasts. "You like them. I've been told I have really nice boobs. Do you agree?" she asked, then reached down and grabbed my already stiffening cock. "I can see you do. I agree with Steph, I think we could have a lot of fun."

She stepped back a bit, took my hands and lifted them away from her tits, and quickly buttoned up her blouse. Her nipples were pushing against the material of her shirt, so she pulled her jacket closed, and started to get up, saying, "Well I think it's time for lunch. Where are you going to take me?"

I got up from my chair, and came around as stood up, and I put my hand down on her left butt cheek, guiding her out the door. It was very clear the either no panties at all or a thong, because all I felt was smooth skin. Oh, god, this was getting crazy. 

We walked down the hall to the reception area. Luckily, Teri wasn't at her desk, so didn't have to explain anything. We got in the elevator to go down the 5 floors to the lobby. As soon as the doors closed, Kelly reached over and gave my cock a quick couple of squeezes. "Ooohhh, nice, and getting nicer," she cooed."

We get out of the elevator, and Kelly asks, "Where to?"

"Just out and to the left. It's a couple of blocks -- the Italian place, that work for you?"

"Great."

"So, you really have a class project?"

"No, but it's a great story, believable, I think."

"Tell me what this problem is that you all have?"

As we walked down the sidewalk, she continued, "Well like I said Tuesday got us all really excited, so much that when Steph was chatting with you Tuesday night, we were looking over her shoulder, and reading everything you wrote, and I think that all of us ended up fingering ourselves. Then she took the picture of me and sent it to you. Did you like it?"

"Oh, yes, very much."

"I had just finished cumming, and my fingers were still wet."

Just then we got to the door of the restaurant, I opened the door for Kelly, and we went in. The girl at the front desk asked -- "Two? Table or booth?"

Kelly quickly answered, "A booth would be great".

We followed the girl and she seated us in the last booth at then of the aisle.

I got in one side, and Kelly was directly opposite. We didn't talk other than to get the menus, accept the glasses of water, and decide what to order. Waitress came by, took orders for food and drinks and was gone.

"Ok, more on the problem. You know from what Steph has told you that a couple of us had or have boyfriends, so you can assume that we're not new to sex. She's also told you that we share almost everything and play around a little, right?"

"Yes she told me a lot about you girls, I hope it's OK"

"Yeah, but she didn't tell us first, so when she did, we were a little pissed at her, but after Tuesday afternoon, we've got some other ideas. Lane and Tammy have boyfriends now so they have sex. Lane a lot, Tammy once in a while. We all know this because we tell each other just about everything."

"Steph and Brooke are still virgins, cuz they've never had a boy's thing inside them, even though they've both played around with boys."

"What about you, Kelly?"

She leaned forward undid her top two buttons, so just the tops of her tits were visible, and then said quietly, "I've had three boyfriends so far, and I've fucked all of them."

She then leaned back so that the fabric of her blouse stretched tight on her nipples, then she resumed her normal posture, "See, this conversation has the girls excited. You like?"

"Very much. Keep going. So what's the problem you need help with?"

She leaned back a bit, and I felt her foot push its way between my knees, and up to my crotch. Her foot pushed against my crotch and she wiggled her toes against my penis.

"Lane wants to put that thing there in her pussy."

I just sat there letting the sentence just hang there. The next comment was a real intelligent one -- "Huh????"

"You heard me."

"Yeah, I guess I did."

"When she was feeling you on Tuesday when you were playing with Steph, she really got fixated on your, how shall I say it, man parts. She says that it's all she's thinking about now, and she needs to kill the curiosity of it. We know Steph has always had a thing for older guys and men, and I think some of that has rubbed off on the rest of us. Lane just wants to be the first. So, you up for it?"

"I don't know, I guess, yeah, sure. Why isn't she asking herself?"

"I think she doesn't know how to go about it, doesn't know how she could seduce you, doesn't see you often, can't just run into you easily, and she wants this bad, so I said I'd talk to you about it."

"OK, so I can do it. She's sure cute enough, you all are, I'd love to play with her. How is this going to happen?"

Just then our food arrived, and we started eating. In between bites, we continued the conversation.

"So, Steph says you live alone, right?"

I nodded as I chewed.

"So, she'll come over to your house, you gave Steph the address, its correct right? She'll be there about 8 or so. She'll have to leave by about 10, cuz that's when the library closes, and she's going to tell her parents she's out studying. Will that work?"

"Yeah, that'll be fine."

We finished up eating, I paid the check with a couple of twenties, and we walked back out into the sunshine.

"Look, I need to go the other way, and catch up with the girls on campus, but I just need to tell you one last thing about tonight."

"What's that?"

"Steph is coming along to watch"

And she turned on her heel and walked away down the street.



Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 04



Now it was 7:30.  I'd had my shower, dried and got my hair under control, put on a nice pair of jeans, a simple shirt, buttons down the front, put on some sandals, no socks.  And I was ready, but still believing that this had to some kind of joke the girls were going to play with me, just one of their teasing games, but on the other hand, they'd never really backed off before, they followed through, and more.  I made a pass through the bedroom to make sure everything was neat and nothing untoward lying around.  I popped into the bathroom, and took a blue pill just to make sure.  I'm good for one time, occasionally two, but this may be a more demanding night, who knows.

I grabbed a diet coke from the fridge, and plopped down on the sofa in the living room.  It was about ten 'til when the door bell rang.  I got up, and opened the front door.  Stephanie and Lane were standing there, holding hands, looking a little nervous and scared.

"Hi girls, come on in, been waiting for you."

They looked at each other, then Steph stepped inside, and a few seconds later Lane came in. I closed the door behind them, and told them to go on into the living room.  I followed and asked if they wanted anything to drink.  They both asked for diet sodas, so I fetched a couple from the fridge, grabbed a couple of glasses, and returned to the living room.  Both were sitting on the sofa with hands between their knees.  I gave them the drinks, they poured, then had a sip each.

Steph started, "So Kelly talked to you today?  Now you know why I asked you those questions the other night, right?"

"Yeah, I knew you were up to something, I just never thought it would be something like this."

Lane then spoke for the first time, "You are OK with this, aren't you?   You do want to do this don't you?  We've kind of ambushed you here, so if you don't want to do it, I'll understand, I'll be totally, totally embarrassed, but I'll understand."

"Oh no, no, no.  I'm going to love this.  You are a very pretty, very sexy young woman, and a body that I'm just going to love to love", I said smiling.

Lane then relaxed a bit.  "I need to tell you that I'm not usually that pushy, I mean, grabbing you by your....cock, I guess.  It's just that when we get going with some of our games sometimes, we get a little carried away."

"Well, I can tell you that it is by far the wildest thing that's ever happened to me.  You guys were pretty crazy, but I loved every minute of it.  And yes Lane, you made me even harder when you grabbed me.  So tell me, I'm OK with the idea that Lane wants to have sex with me, but why are you here as well, Steph?"

She paused a few seconds, then began slowly, "I don't quite know how to say this, but I spent the time to get to know you, I took a chance with the e-mail, you've been really sweet, and not pushy at all, so I guess I'm feeling a little possessive.  We share a lot of things, so I don't have a problem with you being with Lane, but I just kinda want to be here to see what happens.  I do trust her, but it makes me nervous not knowing what you are doing.  And second, I've never had sex with a boy, and I'm still a virgin, and not ready to have full sex yet, so this will be kind of be like having sex without having sex if you know what I mean."

"OK, if that's what you want, I'm OK with it.  How do you want go about this?"

"We want you to tell us what to do to get ready."

I stopped to think about this a bit, then said, "Lane, come here and sit on my lap."

She came over and sat down.  She was wearing a plain white t-shirt and cut-off jeans – fairly short, but not too much.  Steph was wearing a plain blue blouse with buttons on the front, with white shorts, about the same length as Lane's.

"Kiss me Lane."

She leaned over and gave me a peck on the lips.  I pulled my head back and tilted it as if to say "Is that all?"  Then, I put my hands on either side of her head, and pulled her to me, and gave her a proper, full penetration with my tongue, kiss.  I palmed her breast through her shirt and bra, and just ran the other hand up and down her back, down to her ass cheeks, and back up.  I then let her go and told her to stand in front of me.

"Take your t-shirt off... no wait.  Steph, come over here and take Lane's shirt off."

She came over and grabbed the hem of her shirt as Lane lifted her arms over her head, and Steph pulled the shirt over her head.  They looked at me, and I said.  "OK, take off her bra please."

She did as I asked. She reached around Lane and unhooked the clasps at the back, then peeled the straps of Lane's shoulders, then pulled the bra away from her body.  Lane stood there, and then put her hands under her pretty little A sized boobs, and kind of lifted them up, presenting them to me.

"I know they are small, but I really like them."

"They are really pretty.  I'll love touching and kissing them.  Steph tells me that you two have played around a little but, that she's gotten you off a few times, and once at least with her mouth and tongue.  Is that right?"

"Steph, you didn't tell him did you?"

Steph just nodded.

"Oh god, that was kind of our private thing.  Did you tell him everything?"

"Oh no, just a few things, there's lots of stuff he doesn't know about."

"OK that's good.  So yeah, we've played with each other a few times, we like it, and it helps us relax sometimes when we are edgy or horny."

"Before we go any farther, I have to ask – do we need condoms?"

Lane answered, "You're a sweetie for asking, but, no, I'm on the pill, have been for a while."

"Steph, come over and give Lane a really nice kiss, can you do that for me?"

Steph came over to Lane and held her face, then gave her a nice deep kiss.  It was very obvious that this was not the first time.  They were comfortable with each other.  She broke the kiss, then looked at me.

"Take her pants off please Steph."

She knelt down, and unbuckled her cutoffs, slid the zipper down, and pulled Lanes pants down. She looked at me, I just nodded, and she reached out and grabbed Lane's pink panties, and pulled them to the floor.

"Now, Steph, hold her, and rub her pussy.  Lane spread your legs apart so I can see what she's doing."

She stood up, wrapped an arm around Lane, and reached down between her legs, and slowly started to move her hand back and forth over her completely bald pussy.  My cock was starting to grow pretty hard.  Lane put her hand on one of Steph's boobs, and slowly massaged it.  This was just amazing to watch these two nineteen year old cuties pleasuring each other.  

"Tell me Steph, how is she?"

"She's getting wet, really wet."

"Show me"

She then put her finger right up into Lanes vagina and wiggled it a bit, then pulled it out holding it out to me.  "Lick it," she said.

I did, and it tasted heavenly, as I could also smell her sweet aroma on Steph's finger.  Steph put her wet finger back on Lane's clit and kept stroking.  I let this go on for a few minutes, then said, "Lane, come sit beside me, I can't wait any longer."

She came over to me and as she sat down, I got up and knelt down in front of her, put my hands on her knees, and spread her legs apart.  I leaned forward and moved my mouth right up onto her pussy.  I licked her clit, moved my tongue down and around her pussy lips, and back up and around.  She tasted sweet and musky, just the way I loved it.  I pinched her clit with my lips and tugged a few times.  She was starting to rock her hips back and forth, and I could feel more urgency in her motions.  I continued licking and sucking.  I slid a finger into her very tight pussy, and stroked in and out with one finger, then with two.  Then suddenly she tensed up and let out a long low moan, sort of an "ooooowwwww", and arched her back lifting her butt I the air.  Then she just collapsed down.  I continued to lick and stroke, but she put her hand on her pussy, between us and said, 'No, too sensitive, wait."  I looked up, and Steph was sitting right beside her with her arms around Lane's arm.

I stood up directly in front of Lane

"I want both of you to take my clothes off, please?"

Lane reached forward and undid my belt, button, and zipper and Steph stood up and undid all of the buttons on my shirt.  She put her hand on my chest, and rubbed up and down over my stomach, up to my pecs, then back down.  Lane slid my pants and shorts off, and down around my ankles on the floor.  She then looked up at me from her seating position.  I said, "I think you know what to do next."

She had kind of a blank look on her face, so I said, "Steph told me you've sucked cock before, so you can start with that."

 Lane shot Steph another hard look, then put her hand around my cock and started stroking.  It was already pretty much at full staff, so she just leaned over and put it in her mouth and started bobbing up and down fairly slowly, swirling her tongue around the head, the underside, along the skin below.  She was pretty good, must be getting a lot of practice with her boyfriend.

I looked over at Steph, and she had undone her shorts, and had her hand inside and was stroking away at her own pussy.  I motioned for her to come closer to me.  She sat beside me and I whispered in her ear, "I want you to get Lane excited again.  Are you OK with that?"  She nodded, so I said "Go sit beside her and play with her pussy."

She did as I asked, and as her hands touched Lane, she jerked noticeably, but kept stroking and sucking.  Lane spread her legs wider so that Steph could have easy access to all of her pussy.  Steph stroked her clit, and moved her fingers in and out of her pussy.  This went on for four or five minutes, when I touched Lane on the side of the face, and lifted her towards me. "Are you ready?  Ready to do it?"

She nodded, so I said, "Let's go to the bedroom, it's a lot more comfortable in there."  So a short walk down the hall, and onto the bed.  I took Lane and pushed her gently back onto the bed.  I climbed up and put my knees between hers and started to lean forward, when I saw Steph standing off to the side, her shorts undone and open.  "Steph, come here, I want you to help us.  Take a hold of my cock and put it at the opening of her pussy, then help me slide it in, OK.  Can you do that for us?"

She came over, put her hand around my outrageously hard penis, and slowly pulled it towards Lane's waiting, sopping pussy.  I slowly leaned forward, applied some pressure, and slipped in a couple of inches.  I could feel her hand on my penis.  She was slowly rubbing on it back and forth.  I pushed again, and got in a little farther.  I slowly worked all the way in until we were pubic bone to pubic bone.  Then I started to slowly move in and out.  Steph came around and whispered in my ear, "Can I play with your balls?" "Sure, enjoy".  Then I could feel her gently massaging my balls as I thrust in an out of Lane.  She was slowly starting to get very worked up, so I whispered to her "Want to keep going, or you want to get on top?"

"Oooh, on top will be good," she sighed.

"Steph, we're going to have to move."

I rolled over keeping Lane on my cock, until I was on my back.  She bent over me, hands on my chest, and started rocking back and forth, as well as lifting up a bit on each stroke.  I reached in between us, and rubbed her clit with my finger for a while, and she really responded to that.  I reached behind her with my other hand and slid it in between her ass cheeks, just brushing her anus.  She had her eyes closed, and I could tell she was concentrating on getting to that next level.  I figured I'd see how dirty a girl she really was, so pushed in a little and my finger slipped inside her butthole.  Steph was sitting on the bed beside us watching with eyes just wide, wide open.  Lane started rocking harder and harder, I wiggled my finger up inside her anus, and then she tensed up, flipped her head back, and uttered, "Oooohhhh my gaaawwwd.  and let out a stifled scream of three or four seconds, before collapsing on my chest." Fuck, that feels so good" she whispered."

I just lay there, letting her come down and get her breathing back to normal.

She lifted her head up, and said to me, "That was really, really good, old man.  I could get used to someone like you.  You know how to make a girl feel good.  Do you have any other tricks you can show me?  You haven't come yet, have you?  Here, let me fix that" and she turned around and grabbed my cock in her mouth and started sucking with conviction, she really wanted to get me off.  I looked at Steph, and she was just staring.

I decided to take a chance here, and said, "Steph, do you want to try it?"

She shook her head no, then I said, "Are you sure?"

She came closer and put her head beside mine, "Could I please, just a little?"

Lane looked up and took her mouth off my cock, and held it for Steph.  She bent over, stuck out her tongue, and touched the end of my cock.  Then she took it in her mouth and slowly licked around it, and moved up and down, obviously repeating what she had seen Lane do for me.  

"I can taste her on your dick," she said, "cool!"

At this point, the whole idea of Stephanie doing this to me was getting me very close to the edge.  I didn't want to come, to do that to Steph, at least not so soon, so I said to Lane, "Hey, Lane, sweetie, I'm getting real close now, do you want to finish me off?"  Steph moved off my cock, and Lane straddled me again and dropped right down on my very hard dick. She rocked back and forth maybe a half dozen times, and I was beyond the point of no return, so I bucked my hips up a few times, and emptied my entire load of semen into her sweet tight vagina.  I slowed down, and just lay there, completely spent.  Lane stayed still with my cock still in her, her head on my chest, and just relaxed taking deep breaths.

"You fuck pretty good for an old guy."

"And you know this how?"

"I've had a few guys, maybe more than a few, so I know a good ride when I get one."

"What's the oldest before me?"

"I guess about 25 or 27."

Steph jumped up and said, "You never told us.  I thought we shared everything."

"Well , almost everything.  It was about three months or so ago, he was an associate prof or something at the college.  One time only.  But, Gene here was a much better ride, really liked it, thanks"

"You said earlier, that you girls play with each other.  Do you do it a lot?"

"No not really.  It's not like we have a Friday afternoon sex-fuck club or anything.  We just go with the flow, kind of do what looks like fun.  We kind of play games, more like daring or teasing each other into doing things.  This thing with you started because Kelly said to me that she thought I wanted to fuck you.  I said no, she then dared me.  But she could tell that I really wanted to get with you.  And now, I'm really glad I did.  It really was great fun.  I really think older dicks are better dicks."

"How you doing Steph?"

As I looked over to her, she had dropped her shorts completely, and was laying back on the other side of the bed with her fingers quietly playing with her clit and pussy lips.

"I'm good, Gene.  That was an amazing thing to watch.  Was that as good as it looked?"

"It was really nice.  I haven't had anything like that many years.  Lane was really into it, and that really get me worked up.  That and a new partner is always special, especially when she's half my age."

I reached over and started stroking Lane's pussy. She responded by starting to move her hips up and down a little, she was getting a little excited again.  I looked over to Steph, "Can you help me a little bit here?"

She moved over, and laid her head on Lane's hip, and put her finger into Lane's pussy.  She moved it around, slid in a second one, and slowly moved it back and forth.  I leaned over and started to lick her clit, and it literally took about 15 seconds for her to grab my head and mash it into her mound as she had another orgasm.  As I pulled back I saw that Steph had pulled her fingers out of Lane, and gently touch her finger tips with her tongue.  Then she put the tips inside her mouth.  "So that's what it tastes like.  I think I could handle that."

So, with that, we collapsed on the bed and I think I dozed for what I thought was five minutes, but was probably longer, before I jerked up with a start and looked at my watch.  It was almost 9:45. "Girls, Kelly said you need to be gone by 10.  It's almost time."

They jumped up, "We need to cleanup".  I pointed to the bathroom, and they ran in, ran water, soaped up wash cloths, rinsed off, toweled dry, and were back.  Lane totally naked, Steph bottomless.  They got dressed as quickly as possible, and headed for the door.  I pulled on some sweats that were on the back of a chair and went down the hall with them.  At the door, they both looked at me and smiled, "That was awesome, might have to do it again sometime", Lane said.

"Any time, just let me know.  Steph?"

"Yeah really good.  That was amazing.  Thanks for letting me be a part of this."

"Not like I had much of a choice."

"No, guess not, we sort of snuck this up on you here, but you sure look like you enjoyed it."

"Yup, not sure how to describe how I feel."

"Well think about it, and we'll talk tomorrow."

And they were out the door, and off to their car, jumped in, and they were gone.



Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 05



So, (I think I start all my stories with that word) I woke up the next morning, Friday, and trying to rationalize the events of the previous evening. The girls were amazing, and I couldn't believe how free and comfortable they were with each other, and their sexuality. I loved pleasuring Lane, she was hungry and quirky, and I hoped I filled her needs enough. Steph, though was something else. She was just coming out, learning about sex and how she dealt with all of the emotions and temptations. She seemed to be a bit vulnerable, and I didn't want to do anything to screw up her mental state. She's young, just learning and trying to figure out how her body and emotions worked. There was no way that I could betray her. It's a little scary, as now I was starting to get an emotional attachment to her. Hard to describe, it certainly wasn't love or anything like that, but I was feeling protective of her, at the same time wanting to be sure that she could experience the exhilaration of the various means of sexual expression.

I had to wait to have her contact me. I had her e-mail, and I had the phone number that Kelly called me from the previous day, so I could have contacted her, but I thought it best to just wait it out.

I went to work, as usual, and had no idea if any of them would contact me. Now that they all knew my cell number, where I worked, and where I lived, I was expecting to get ambushed somewhere, somehow. 

Strangely, nothing happened that day at all. No Kelly, no Lane, no Steph.

Got home, opened some NZ Sauvignon Blanc, prepped some salmon for the grill and tried to make some sense of what has happened in the last couple of days.

Just finished up the salmon and rice, and my phone pinged me.

E-mail says: "Hey. Are you smiley tonight? Can you talk?"

On my phone I replied, "Smiley. Give me a moment to get to my laptop."

I take the wine glass with me, and sit down at the keyboard of the laptop.

"OK -- I'm here"

"Can I call you on your cell? Typing is OK, but it's just too slow, and I need to talk to you."

"Sure, give me a call"

About 30 seconds went by, and my cell rang.

"Hi, Steph?"

"Yeah. Need to talk."

"What about?"

"Last night, it's got me really troubled"

"How so?"

"Well the whole sex thing is really exciting to me, and it was so exciting watching you and Lane going at it. But I was really feeling jealous things watching you two. I kind of want you for myself, but us girls have always shared everything, well not everything, none of the girls have touched the boyfriends, god, I'm just rambling here, I wish I could tell you how I feel. Oh, crap, I'm such a mess."

"OK, just slow down. I can tell you that last night was absolutely the most incredible time I've ever spent with any woman or women, I've never had two women in the same room at the same time like that.

"It was really fun for me too. I got really excited, and tasting your, what to do you call it, sperm, semen, cum??? I pulled it out of Lane's pussy and tasted it. I was a little frustrated though, because I never got to have my "O". Had to finger myself when I got home."

"I'm so sorry, Steph, we should have taken care of you. We both could have helped you out. I honestly never realized that we left you out. I'll never let that happen again, OK?"

"Its OK, I just felt kind of left out. Hey, I'd really like to talk to you. Do you think we could go out somewhere. Like a date kind of thing that Kelly did with you?"

"Sure, Steph. You figure it out with your work and school schedule and home life, and let me know. I can be there any time you want me."

"I've got another problem."

"What's that?"

"Tammy wants you to fuck her too"

"And that's a problem how exactly?"

"I'm not sure how to handle it. Like I said I'm getting a little possessive of you, and we all share a lot of things, but this is troubling me a bit."

"Look, there is no way I want to get in the middle of your friendship with the girls. If it bothers you too much, we can just chat, talk, and visit."

"No, no. I'm OK with the others, that you would play with them, it's just that I have to be sure to know how to share, that's all"

"Just be sure to let me know when you aren't comfortable, and we'll change what we do, OK?"

"Sure, OK. So, back to my other problem."

"Which one is that?"

"Tammy. She wants to fuck."

"How do you feel about that?"

"It's OK, I guess. I mean, we do share a lot, so I shouldn't worry. I don't think I need to be there anymore. I think I can trust you, and I do trust her. I was worried that you'd fall in love with her or Lane or something stupid like that and I'd not be able to talk to you anymore. I know that's silly, but that is what was going through my mind."

"Look Steph, I do care for you, and like I said way back at the beginning, I would never do anything to hurt you, and I think I came close last night by not paying attention to you enough. Won't happen again, promise."

"Shit, Gene, this is bad."

"What Steph?"

"I think I'm starting to like you, a lot, sorry"

"Don't be"

"Now, back to Tammy. We're having a sleepover tomorrow night. Brooke's parents are gone for the weekend, and we're going to all crash over there. That way, Tammy can go over to your place and you guys can fuck away all you want, and nobody will know she's there, well except us of course. I'm OK with it, but you're going to have to tell me all about it afterwards, like on our date, OK?

"I don't have any plans, so I guess that could work. When do you think she'll be over?"

"About 8 or so, is that good?"

"Sure. Steph, do you think you can drop her off, and come in for a couple of minutes? I'd like to talk to you."

"Yeah, I can do that. So we're good on this?"

"I am if you are"

"OK - see you tomorrow. Good night, you're really sweet"

"Take care, baby"

She hung up and that was the end.

Now, this was getting complicated. Emotions were getting into play. It's just not games anymore. I've got an attachment to her, and she seems to have one to me as well. This could be good, or could be really dangerous.

So, my Saturday went by with some chores, cleaning garage, oil change on the Camaro (sorry SS06, love my Z/28 convertible). But in reality I was just about jumping out of my skin in anticipation of what would be happening in the evening. Tammy was no virgin, at least based on what Steph had told me. I had no idea whether there was just one boyfriend, or several. Lane seems to have been through a few, but I had no way of knowing about the others, well, Kelly admitted to three. This was quite the group. 

So, I prepared much like the other night. Jumped in the shower. Cleaned up and groomed. Tailored jeans, fitted sport shirt. Looking as good as a 43 year old could be.

Took my pill, grabbed a glass of Washington State Cab, and sat and waited. About twenty to, the door bell rings, and I get up and open the door. Tammy and Steph were at there, neither smiling, just a plain expression.

"Come on in. Good to see you both again. Hi Tammy, Hi, Steph"

I put my arm around Steph's waist and gave her a light peck on the cheek.

Steph liked that a lot, and pulled me a little closer as I released the kiss.

"Can I get you guys anything to drink?

Tammy responded, somewhat nervously, "If it's OK, I'd like some wine. I'm a bit jumpy here and would really like a drink."

"Steph?"

"Nothing, but I'll come and help you, then I have to go."

She followed me into the kitchen. As I poured a wine for Tammy, she wrapped her arms around my waist, and buried her head in my shoulder,

"I trust you. Be good to her, she needs loving, life's been a little rough for her. Her boyfriend is a real big jerk, and her parents give her a really hard time about him. She needs to see that there are good guys out there."

"Thanks, I'll do what I can."

"Tell me everything later, promise?"

"Promise."

I let her go, and we went back into the living room.

"Well, gotta go, you guys have a good evening. 

And she was out the door, in her car and gone.

"Well, Tammy, I know almost nothing about you, why don't you tell me about yourself and your friends"

"Oh, wow, I don't know where to start. We've been friends forever. We were in school together, or neighbors, or in gymnastics classes or something. They are all my really best friends."

"Steph told me a lot about you guys. How you play with each other, help each other feel good, you know, orgasms."

"Yeah, she told us that she told you. It's kind of embarrassing, really."

"Don't be embarrassed. Steph and I have talked about a lot of things, and I am in no way judgmental on any of it. You guys do what works for you. I'm cool with all of that."

"Wow. For a guy your age, that seems really strange to me. I mean you're about the same age as my dad, and he would NEVER have that attitude."

"Big difference sweetie. He's your dad and is very protective of you. I'm just a dirty old man that wants to have sex with you."

"Yeah, and I want to do it with you too"

"Why?"

Long pause. Then, "Not really sure. I know you fucked with Lane, but she's a bit of a slut. I mean we all love her to death, but she's always been a bit out there. She's had a few boyfriends, and she's also just done a couple of one timers. Oh, she dares us to do things, she flashes a lot. She's the one, I think, that likes to start sex type stuff with us. It's OK, we all like to do it, but she kind of starts it a lot of the time."

"What are you looking for out of this evening?"

"Oh, another tough one.... Steph says she thinks she might love you, so you're automatically kind of special. My boyfriend is kind of weird; he switches from liking me and being sweet, to kind of giving me a bad time, and ordering me around. I think I'm probably going to get rid of him soon. The whole thing kind of sucks.

"You've had sex with him, right?"

"Yeah, but only a couple of times, and he comes way too quickly. The girls have given me really good orgasms, and he just doesn't know how to do it, and when I tell him what I want, he gets mad, ignores me, and does what he wants to do."

"Well, Tammy, why don't I do my best to show you what a dozen or so years of married life, and a few girl friends have taught me?"

"OK, what do you want me to do?"

"You've got what I think has got to be a very pretty body. Why don't you take your clothes off and show me what you look like."

With that, she stood up. She had on a camisole type of top. You know, multiple layers. A bra, a camisole, another camisole, then her top. Never understood why all of that was necessary. On the bottom part, was a sort of ordinary skirt, coming about 2 inches above the knee. Nothing really flashy or risqué. 

"Top or bottom first?"

Oh, that was an interesting option. "Go with the bottom."

She reached around the back, and I presume undid a button or two, and pulled down a zipper.

Slowly she pulled her skirt down, and I was pleasantly surprised to see that there were no panties under. So I immediately said, "Commando tonight?"

"Huh?"

"Commando, - means no undies"

"Haven't heard that before, but yeah, was thinking I might flash and tease you a bit, but you just made me go for it."

"Sorry. Come here, I want to see you up close."

She came up to me. I've always been very partial to women half clothed. Whether topless only, or bottomless only. She stood in front of me. She had trimmed her pussy very carefully all around. The only hair was sort of a triangle or oval kind of shape on her mound. I reached out and touched it and just massaged the area gently.

"Oh. Nice, that's good."

"What would you like me to do for you, Tammy?"

"Just about anything, I'm so wired up right now, I'm probably up for anything."

"Would you like me to lick your pussy?"

"Oh yeah, I really like that."

"Have any of the girls done this to you?"

'A couple of times. It was good. They pretty much know how to do it."

"So I guess the pressure is on me to perform now?"

"It's OK -- I know you'll be great."

So, with her standing in front of me, long slender legs, parted comfortably apart, looking up, I knew I was just going to love licking that pretty little pussy.

With that I put my face into her crotch. I put my tongue at the top of her pussy, right on her clit. She shivered as soon as I made contact.

I wrapped my hands around her ass cheeks, and held her steadily, so I could keep her in close. I licked up and down. I pushed her legs apart a bit, so I could get in farther back. I licked her pussy lips, up one side, down the other, and Tammy was clearly enjoying what I was doing.

"Hey, this is going to be a whole lot better in the bedroom, and not on the living room floor. Come with me."

I took her hand and led her down the hall to the bedroom.

She stopped, and turned back to me, and planted a really nice kiss on me. "I can taste me on you. Don't think that's happened before. Tastes good, maybe that's why the girls like me???"

"Could be". I gently pushed Tammy back on the bed, her legs splayed out, so inviting. I lay beside her, cupped her breast, a really nice small B, I thought.

So with that, I pulled her up, and peeled off the first layer of her top, then the second, and then I was confronted with her bra.

"Only three layers?", I joked.

"Sorry, just the way the day went."

So there she was, totally naked.

"Oh, Tammy, you really are a beautiful. You body is just gorgeous."

"Thanks. So what happens next? Do you want me to suck you. I can do that, I know my boyfriend likes it."

"Hey. Babe, anything you are comfortable with."

"OK , I'm going to get you really, really hard."

And she pounced on my crotch, licked all around, pulled the skin back, ran her tongue all around the head, tickled the underside, the just started bobbing up and down. Soon I had to warn her that I was getting close. She pulled off, and just kept her hand on my shaft just slowly massaging it.

"Let's slow down a bit. I want you in my pussy, and I want you there really hard, and I don't want you to come early.

She lay by my side, and stroked my penis, kissing it, licking it, taking it in back in her mouth.

"Sorry, but I need to ask, birth control, condoms?

"I'm on the pill too, just like Lane. She made sure I got them before I started doing it with Roger -- that's my jerk boyfriend."

"Are you good to start with doggie?"

"Doggie?"

"Yes, you on hands and knees, me behind you."

"Oooohhh, that sounds good. Yeah, we can do that."

So she got on the bed, on all fours, and presented her beautiful behind to me. I positioned myself behind her, and slowly fed my cock into her pussy. She immediately knew what to do and rocked back and forth, clearly intent on getting herself off as quickly as possible

I looked down, and couldn't miss the delectable sight of her ass, So I asked...

"You've got a beautiful butt. Ever play with your behind?"

"Only once, by myself, and I haven't told the girls, so please don' tell, they'll think it's weird."

"Sometimes it can feel nice"

I licked my thumb, and placed between her cheeks, just resting on her rosebud. I just slowly rubbed back and forth, and around in circles. She ground her ass back at me.

"You're right, it's nice."

We kept this up for several minutes until I could see she was moving nicely to an orgasm. I leaned forward and whispered, "I'd like you on top, OK?"

I pulled back, and Tammy rolled to her side. I lay down on my back, and she moved back over top of me. I pulled her up closer to me, and took one of her breasts in my mouth, and gently sucked on it, twirling my tongue around her nipple, and it immediately perked up. I moved over and did the same to the other one. She reached back between her legs and wrapped her fingers around my cock and slowly stroked it. The feeling was wonderful. She had a real soft, delicate touch. She pulled away from me, and slid down, positioned my cock at her pussy, and slowly lowered herself onto me.

She then started a combination of rocking her hips back and forth, and lifting a bit, which created an incredible feeling in my cock. It must have been working for her as well, as her movements became quicker, and soon she was just rocking back and forth, pressing her clit real hard onto my pubic bone. And it didn't take long after that, she fell onto my chest, buried her face in my shoulder, and let out a muffled, mouth closed, kind of scream. She then went limp, breathing very hard. "Wow....oh my gawd, that was sooooo good"

She lay quietly for a few seconds then asked, "You didn't come did you?"

"No sweetie, not yet."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Roll over on your right side."

She did as I asked, and I pushed my cock in between her legs from the back. She raised her left leg as I held my cock and moved the head around looking for the opening to her pussy. She reached down, and grabbed it, moved it forward a little and pushed back, I was now back in and pushed until I was in as far as I could go. "Go ahead and finish for me", she cooed. 

So I started stroking, slowly at first, then quickening up as the sensations grew in my groin. I then pushed all the way in and let go three hard spurts followed by three or four more pushes into her wet and welcoming pussy. I collapsed against her back, breathless. I lay there unmoving for several minutes, my cock enjoying the silky wetness of the inside of the girl's sweet pussy.

I then pulled back, and rolled Tammy over to face me, and held her face in my hands, and gave her a long, slow, soft kiss. She responded with her tongue and we just kissed for a long time. She then pulled back and said, "Thank you so much, that was really, really nice. I loved everything you did to me, for me, and with me. You know that I can stay as long as you want me to. Everyone thinks that I'm at Brooke's with the other girls. They're going to cover for me. Besides, Steph dropped me off and I don't have ride", she giggled.

"That was part of the plan then?"

"Yeah, I can call her to come and get me, or you could drive me over I suppose, but I'd like to stay."

"I'd love for you to stay."

"Thanks so much." as she snuggled in closer. And we both dozed off and slowly drifted off into a deep sleep.

I awoke sometime later when I felt the bed move as Tammy got out of bed. The lights were off in the bedroom, but the hall light provided enough light for her to find the door to the bathroom. I heard her as she sat on the toilet and peed. She sat there for a minute or so before tearing off some paper to wipe. She then returned and climbed back into bed. I had already turned towards her as she settled in and said, "Hi, sleepy head, how are you doing."

"Good, but feeling a little horny again. I could use a little more play time, but first, I want to make you feel good."

She reached down and wrapped her fingers around my cock and started stroking it. In almost no time, my cock was back to full size, has her delicate touch sent tingles through my body.

"I've only taken it in my mouth once before. My boyfriend wasn't very nice. He pushed it in too far and made me gag. Lane says she does it all the time, and that she lets him come in her mouth, she says she likes the taste. I didn't let him though."

"Would you do it for me?"

"Do you want me to swallow your semen too?"

"Only if you want to try."

She turned around and I moved down the bed so she'd have room, and she put her lips around the head of my cock, and started bobbing up and down. The sensations were incredible, and I knew I wasn't going to last long. I reached over and started playing with Tammy's pussy, just running my fingers in and around her opening, and she responded by squirming a little, and bobbing a little more vigorously. "OK, Tammy, getting real close now. Just so you know."




Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 05



She did not let up, and I erupted with a number of good hard spurts right into her mouth. She continued stroking my cock with her hand her lips covered the head of my cock, and I could feel her sucking on it, and licking the head. I could feel her head move as she swallowed.

She turned around and put her head on my shoulder, and said, "I think Lane is right, it does taste pretty good. Texture is a bit yucky though."

I continued playing with her pussy, pushing two fingers inside her, and rubbing her clit lightly.

"You do that very nicely. Steph does it that way too, I really like it"

"Do you play with each other often?"

"No not really. Once in a while. A lot of times we'll just watch each other doing it. You know, to see who can come first."

"Who does?"

"Usually Kelly, she orgasms pretty easy, and she comes really hard."

"Can I watch you do it? Show me how you do it in front of the girls."

I flipped on the bedside lamp, and moved to the foot of the bed as Tammy sat back up on the pillows. She spread her knees apart, then put the index finger of her right hand right on her clit and started moving it around in small circles.

"Doing it that way, feel the best for you?"

"Yeah, it does."

"I'll remember for next time."

"A next time would be good", she said, smiling and looking right at me.

Then she reached under her leg with her left hand, and rubbed around her labia, then pushed one, then two fingers into her pussy. She then pushed them all of the way in up to her knuckles and just left them there. I could see from the movement of the muscles in her arm that she was wiggling her fingers inside. Then after only about what I would guess was four minutes, she arched her back, let out the same muffled scream, and orgasmed. She slid down the bed, rolled on her side facing me, and a few minutes later, just said, "Hold me please". I turned out the light and put my arms around her and fell asleep.

I awoke around 6, just as it was getting light, went to empty the bladder, get a drink of water, and crawled back into bed. Tammy had turned so her back was to my side of the bed, so I spooned against her back, put my semi-hard erection into the crack of her ass, put my left arm under hers, and cupped her pert little titties as she called them. She let out a small moan and we dozed off again.

I stirred out of my sleep by the sound of my cell phone ringing somewhere in the house. I rolled out of bed and quickly moved to the living room looking for my phone which was still in my pants on the floor. I pulled it out and saw that it was Steph calling. I had already added her to my favorites.

"Hi, Steph", I answered the call.

"Hey, sleepy head. How's everything? Still Smileys?"

"Oh, yeah, all Smileys."

"Ow, don't make it sound like you enjoyed it so much, I think I'm jealous."

"It really was nice, Steph. Thanks for setting it up."

"I just do it for my best friends. Is Tammy up yet, or did you wear her out completely?"

"Not sure, let me check" as I turned towards the bedroom, Tammy was coming through the door, completely nude. "It's Steph", I said as I handed her the phone.

"Hi"...

"Yeah, really good"...

"You need to try it sometime soon..."

"I don't know, I'll ask", she looks over to me and says, "Do you want to take me to Brooke's place, or Steph can pick me up?"

"I'll take you, no problem."

She spoke back into the phone "Gene's going to bring me over"....

"OK, see you in bit", handing me back the phone. "Can I use your shower to clean up before we go?"

"Better than that, I'll clean you up myself."

And I took her hand and led her into the bathroom. I turned on the water, left it on the cool side, lukewarm, stepped in and pulled Tammy in. We soaped each other up. She paid good attention to my cock, which started to get up. I washed her beautiful little tits, spent some time on her pussy. I pulled her to me, and our soapy fronts pressed against each other, and I kissed her with a bit of tongue. I cupped her nice round ass cheeks as we held the kiss. Then I had a nasty thought, and put my hand in between her ass cheeks, found her little hole, and pushed my soapy index finger in to the second knuckle. She squealed into my mouth and tried to wiggle away from me, but I held her tight and moved my finger around a little, then pulled it out.

"You're dirty, you shouldn't do that" She said with a big grin on her face.

"Just making sure that all of the parts are squeaky clean."

"OK, let's rinse off and get going, they are expecting me soon"

With that we rinsed, stepped out, dried and went back out to the living room to find clothes. I took mine back to the bedroom, pulled out clean things and got dressed. When I came out, she was zipping up her skirt, and she had just put her bra back on. She then pulled on her camisoles and tops. She looked exactly like when she came in the night before, except for short hair was still wet. I commented on that, and she just said that it dries quickly. I turned her towards me, and said, "Just a sec, need to check on something", and reached under her skirt to touch her pussy. There were panties in place. "Wanted to make sure you were decent", "Yeah, I put a pair in my purse. Can't be naughty during the day."

"Why not?"

"OK, lets just go," she said as turned for the door and went out.

I watched her bounce out down the walk towards my car. I followed her out, locked the door behind me and went out to the car. I opened the passenger side for her, and as she flopped down on the low car seat, I caught a great look at some very skimpy panties. "God, what girls," I thought, then I went around and got in. Before I started the car up, I looked at her and said, "You are OK with all of this?"

"Yes, yes, yes really good," with her hand on mine. "I can't wait to tell them all about it. You OK with that too?"

I smiled, nodded, and started the car, and backed out onto the street.



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So, I dropped Tammy off at Brooke's place. I had walked her to the door, and Steph met us. She gave me a really loving look, kissed me quickly on the lips, said "Thanks, baby. You did good, I know it. Talk to you later", and went back into the house.

I didn't have much else to do Sunday. Took the Z/28 out for a run out into the hills west of town. Enjoyed the breeze. Stopped at a burger joint, then went home. Did some chores around the house. Thought a lot about the girls, and particularly Stephanie. She told me she is really starting to like me, and Tammy said the she told her she loved me. This is not good. She's way too young to have feelings like that for a guy my age, and probably for any guy. She just hasn't been around enough. It's not going to be good at all if she gets too attached to me. She needs to be able to move on and have relationships with boys, or men closer to her own age.

Around 6, my neighbors, a couple around 35 or so, saw that I was in the back yard, so they invited me over to drink some Paso Robles zinfandels, and eat some red meat. I could not refuse. Enjoyed the time with them chatting about life, vacations, stories about coworkers and friends. The phone in my pocket was silent all night until about 10 minutes before I said good night and it buzzed. I had a message. I excused myself, said it was late, and left to get back to the house.

Went in the house around 10PM, and turned on the laptop which booted up while I went to the bathroom to empty the bladder. When I was back the computer was up, and I opened up g-mail.

Steph's message was there: "Hey, old fart. You there?"

Next message, time stamped 5 minutes later:" Guess not"

Then five minutes later: "Really would like to talk to you. I'll be on for a while, mail me when you get a chance."

I sent a reply, "Hi baby, I'm here. What can I do for you?"

"I really need to talk to you, but I can't from home. Anyone could hear me. I need to meet you for that date I was talking about. OK?"

"Sure. Can you tell me what's bothering you?"

"Yeah, sort of. Tammy told us all about what you guys did last night and I am really jealous. I feel like I should be doing all that with you, but I know I can't or shouldn't because I'm a virgin, and you're so much older, but my pussy really tingles when I think about what you were doing with Tammy and with Lane."

"Tammy said that you told her that you loved me. Is that the problem?"

"Oh, god, she wasn't supposed to tell you. I just blurted it out once, I'm sorry, I didn't really mean it."

"No it's OK. I think we really need to talk, because the way you are feeling, we need to understand each other a lot better. I really never want to hurt you in any way, but I can see the way this is going that there could be trouble."

"You're not going to dump me are you?"

"No way, baby, you're special to me. We just need to work this out carefully, OK?"

"OK. I trust you, but sometimes it's hard to."

"Yeah, I know. So when can we get together to talk?"

"Well, tomorrow, I work in the morning from 10 to 1, then I have a class at 2 until 4. I think the best time would be after 4. I can meet you at the Starbucks, would that work?. You've been there at that time before, so should it be OK tomorrow?"

"Yes, Steph, I can be there at 4. We can take our coffees, and go for a walk. Is that good?"

"Yup, that will work."

"You really did tell Tammy that you loved me?"

"And you put your finger up her butt?"

"So she really did tell you everything?"

"Ooohhh, yes she did. She said it was the best time she's ever had, and that's why I'm so upset and jealous."

"We'll talk about all of that tomorrow."

"Yes. About loving you, I'm not sure how I really feel about you. You know I told you before about us girls, and how I love them like sisters, and would do anything to make them happy. Well I really feel the same way about you. I don't think I love you in the romantic, I want to marry you and spend the rest of my life with you, and have your babies kind of love, but I'm getting really attached to you, you're special to me, don't know how else to say it."

"Steph, I am so flattered by all that. All I can tell you is I feel the same way, and we need to talk this through and understand how we go forward from here. Are you good with that?"

"Yeah, OK."

"See you tomorrow?"

"Yup"

"Good night, love."

"Good night, love"

And there it was. This was going to be tricky to work through. I had my work cut out for me to help her deal with this.

I closed down, went to bed, and thought not about Steph, but about the great time I had with Tammy, and I replayed a couple of the scenes in my mind, with my dick.

Next day went by pretty quickly. I wasn't expecting any messages or calls from Steph or the other girls, and didn't get any.

I finished up work about 3:30, and wandered out to Starbuck's. Got there about quarter to, and got my iced coffee and sat in the corner, started up the iPad, and read about the DNC in Charlotte. Had to chuckle at the rhetoric. Democrats!!!! Though, based on his speech, I could be tempted to vote for Clinton, but just a sec, he's not running.

I didn't even see her come in. I looked up and she was already sitting in the chair on the other side of the small bistro table. "Hey, there. Still smiley?" This was getting to be her standard greeting, and I loved it.

"Yeah, always smiley.... get you a coffee?'

"I'll get it. I do have my own money you know" she said very flirtatiously.

She got up, and went to the bar. About 5 minutes later she was back. "You want to talk here, or should we go?"

"Let's go."

As we got up, her left hand fell into my right, and we walked out the door.

The area was on the fringes of downtown, so it wasn't all concrete and glass, there were smaller buildings, some open space, a neighborhood park or two. There was a small green belt around a stream that fed into the big pond in the park by the community college campus.

We walked toward the green space by the stream. We didn't say much. She told me a little about her part-time job, her classes. I told her about my job, told her that I did have to travel once in a while, so could be gone for up to a week at a time, not often but sometimes.

We got to the green space and wandered down the path until we found a bench under a tree, a ways off the path. It was fairly secluded.

"So, Steph, talk to me, tell me how you feel."

"Its pretty much like I said. I feel close to you just like I feel close to the girls. I call it love, but maybe that's not the right word, I just don't know. You've been so wonderfully kind and understanding and considerate. I mean, you are pretty much the perfect guy."

"OK. I'm totally flattered by how you feel about me. And I can say I pretty much feel the same way about you. But we need to understand I'm, what, 24 years older than you. I'll bet your dad is younger than me."

"Yeah, you'd win that bet"

"So you do understand that there really is no long term future for us. I don't think we could really fall in love, or get married, and have babies, just like you said, but, I think we could be really good, special friends. I'd like to be able to be kind of a, god I don't know the right words. I'd like you to be able to talk to me about anything. I can help you understand boys, and what you are going to run into as you move along. You can ask me about situations you run into, problems you have."

"I have my four, well actually five friends, you haven't met Abby yet. Would it be OK if you kind of become one of our group. I mean it will be weird, it's all girls, and you're a guy, but then you've already fucked two of them, so I guess you've already passed the initiation, if you know what I mean." Big smile on her face.

"Look, whatever works for you guys, and I'll be honest with you, the sex with Lane and Tammy was really good."

"That's what bugs me. I want to experience that too, but I'm a virgin, and I always had in my mind to hold out and have sex the first time with a boy I really cared about, that I loved."

She stopped suddenly, I think realizing what it was that she had uttered.

A very pregnant pause ensued and then she said, "Oh, god, I've just told you that I want to have sex with you."

"Yes you did."

A moment or two passed, and then she said, "OK. I think that's the right thing to do, but I can't do it right now. I mean, somehow, I need to work up to it. I can't just bend over the bench here and have you stick it in me."

"Oh, Steph, I'd never do that. First time should be really special, and if you want to go ahead and do it, then I will do everything I can to make it as special and memorable as I can possibly do."

She dropped her head on my shoulder, put her arms around my chest and just squeezed really hard. I could feel her sob a little.

"Hey, I need to think about this seriously, and maybe talk to Lane and Tammy. Would you be OK with that?"

"If you trust them, then so do I. Let's get back. Do you need a ride somewhere?. My car is about two blocks from Starbucks."

"My car is back on campus, so you can drop me there."

We walked, we drove, I stopped, she left, and I was dizzy. This was so far outside of my comfort zone, but I cared for her so much, because of her honesty, and naiveté, her youth, and so much the promises of her future,

Monday night passed with no contact. I didn't really expect anything after the bombshells from the afternoon.

Tuesday went by the same way.

Wednesday afternoon just after 4, I got a call from our receptionist, saying that a Ms Pearson is on the line regarding her project for her business course.

Ah, yes, the luscious Ms Pearson, a.k.a. Kelly. I took the call, and said, "Good afternoon, Ms Pearson. How can I help you on this fine day?"

"I need to do a follow-up interview with you to expand on some issues that I discovered when I analyzed your responses from our previous interview."

"My schedule is fairly open, so I think it should be pretty easy to find time to meet."

"Can I come by your office again? What time would be convenient?" she said in her most adult, professional sounding voice.

"Anytime, you can come over now if you like."

"I thought so, what time is your office open 'til?"

"The doors stay open until the last person leaves, but most are gone by 5"

"OK -- I'll be there by then."

At about 10 of 5, Teri called to tell me I have a visitor. I went down the hall, and Kelly was there, again dressed very professionally business like for a student. Skirt a couple of inches above the knee, light blue blouse, with a light sweater over the top.

She followed me back to my office, sat in the side chair opposite my desk, with her back to the open door. The first thing she did was undo a couple of buttons of her blouse, so I could see a couple of inches of her frilly, powder blue matching bra. There was also a very nice expanse of cleavage visible.

"Be sure to tell me if anyone is coming this way, OK?"

"No problem. I do like what you have there."

"Thanks, I knew you would. You are totally a dirty old man."

"Completely guilty. That I am."

"So, Steph tells me that she wants you to kind of be part of our group, to be one of our friends."

"Yes that's what we talked about."

"You know that we have this special bond between us, that we play with each other and make each other feel good."

"Yes, she's told me all about that."

"That means that you have to make me feel good, and I get to make you feel good as well."

"I can certainly try. Hey, Teri is coming down the hall." And Kelly quickly did up one of her buttons.

Teri popped her head in the door, "Gene, I'm done for the day, and it looks like you're the last one here. Do you want me to lock up?"

"Sure, that would be great. We're almost done here as well."

As Teri went down the hall, Kelly asked "So we're alone here now, everyone is gone? Goody"

She then leaned back in her chair, spread her legs apart a bit, and stated undoing her buttons.

"I'd really like to show you what's under all of this. Do you want to see?"

"Oh, yes. Let me close my door just in case."

I got up, shut the door and turned the lock.

I went back and sat on the edge of my desk, looking at Kelly, who by know had all of the buttons on her blouse undone and pulled the sides apart to show me her nice cleavage covered in her lacy blue bra. It was thin enough that I could see the points of her nipples.

"I wore this just for you. It's the sexiest one I own. I know it's not VS, but it's what I can afford, and I really like it, especially when my titties are excited. Do like them? Come and help me take it off. It clips in front."

I went over to her and put my hands on her bra cups, and gently massaged her tits. They felt wonderful. I unfastened the clip on the front, and she pulled them apart."

"Suck them please."

I knelt down, leaned over and took first her left one, then her right in my mouth, licking, sucking, pinching. She held my head, and gently pulled me closer as I continued to alternate from left to right and back again. She smelled so nice, and sweet, and fresh, truly, amazing.

She let go of my head and shifted in her seat a bit, so I pushed away from her a bit. She was trying to pull up her skirt. She lifted up and her skirt came up past her hips. She had on a matching little blue thong, and she pulled it aside, and started rubbing her clit. She was looking right at me.

"We do this quite a bit. Where we watch each other masturbate and see who can get off first. If you're going to be our friend, then you have to do it too."

"Oh, I don't know if..."

"Come on now, stud, it's only fair."

So I sat back on the desk, undid my pants, fished out my almost fully erect penis, and started stroking it.

"Oh, you have a very nice dick. I may have to try it on for size."

We continued like this for 3 or 4 minutes, and I could see Kelly was getting more and more into it, and getting closer.

"Come here, grandpa, you finish me, then I'll do you, OK?"

I reached down and put my finger on her clit and did the circular motion thing like Tammy showed me. Kelly started rocking her hips and said "Fingers inside please", so I put in two from my left hand and slowly pushed all of the way in to her very wet pussy. I curled my fingers up and touched her g-spot, and massaged it for just a few seconds when she shut her eyes tight, tensed up, and let out a quiet, long moan, then relaxed. I looked down and saw that there was a distinct wet spot on the chair

"You're very good you know. Come here, my turn."

I stood beside her and she wrapped her hand around my cock and started stroking. Before long, she clamped her mouth around the top, and she was good at it. I had no idea how much experience she had. I mean, she said she had fucked three boyfriends, but was there much oral in there, no way to know. But she stroked, she cuddled, she loved, she really wanted to please me, so it didn't take long for the feeling to start deep inside, and I said, "It's coming pretty soon"

"Good," and she put the head back in her mouth, and twirled her tongue around and massaged the underside of the head. Just as I was about to let go, she took it out of her mouth, held the end just above her boobs, and continued to stroke, and I ejaculated on her pert pink breasts. She continued to stroke me slowly, rubbing the head around in the cum that was on her breasts.

"So that is how we help each other out. Welcome to the club." She put the end of my cock in her mouth and cleaned it off, releasing me she said, "There you go, good as new. I need something to clean myself up. I can't get dressed back up like this", swiping a finger across the goo on her tit, and then licking her finger. "I guess I should have swallowed, and saved the cleanup, oh well -- next time."

I handed her the box of tissues from my credenza and she wiped up, tossing them in the trash. She straightened up her panties, pulled her skirt down and re-clasped her bra. As she was buttoning up her blouse, I asked, "Does Steph know you're here with me?"

"Not exactly, but I will tell her. She might be just a little pissed, but then I didn't fuck you, and we only did what I and the others do ourselves anyway. I think, though, if we are going to fuck, we probably should tell her, don't you think?"

"Yeah, that's a good idea. She's getting a little attached to me it looks like."

"Yes, I know. It shows. So you only have the two virgins left. I really think that you'll have to play with them too. I'll bet we could set something up where you could get them both at the same time,, that would pretty cool, no?"

"Only if Steph is OK with it, I don't want to get her upset."

"Don't worry, we'll figure something out."

She finally finished getting herself all arranged "Everything look OK?" she asked.

"Perfect", I replied. She leaned forward and planted a big kiss on my lips, along with a lot of tongue. "Thanks, that really was fun. We'll definitely have to do it again. All done? Then let's go, I need to get home soon."

And we walked out of my office, down the hall, into the elevator and out.



Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 07



Couple of earlier comments requested multiple pages -- here you go... 

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Thursday. This was the Starbucks day. Now nobody told me whether or not they would be doing their regular coffee meet in the afternoon, so not hearing anything, I decided to head over there on my way home.

Got my regular iced cappuccino, and sat in my regular chair, reading the days' news.

I was pleasantly surprised when about 10 minutes later the gang rolled through the front door, throwing down backpacks and purses, and went to the bar to order coffees.

Kelly was the first one back to the sofa, and waved her finger towards me beckoning me to come over. I grabbed coffee, iPad, and went on over.

"Come sit with us, I think we know each other well enough now."

I sat in the middle of the couch. Steph came back next and sat next to me on the other side from Kelly. Lane, Brook and Tammy were last, and plopped into the two chairs and grabbed one from a nearby table.

"Hi Sweetie," Steph coos as she puts her head lightly on my shoulder.

"Hi ,yourself. So how are all you guys?"

Lane responds first, "Well, good, but some better than others."

Steph turned towards me. "Kelly told me about her visit to your office. I'm OK with you guys fooling around, but I get a little bummed out when I find out about it the next day."

"I don't know what to say. She ambushed me. It's hard for me to turn down an opportunity like she put in front of me. I would like to have you as part of whatever we do, but sometimes, it's just not possible. I can't just call you at 5 and say, "Kelly wants to play, is that OK with you? Do you want to come down here and help?"

"OK , I understand. But we have to work something out here. I'm not too happy with the way things are going on here,"

"No problem, we'll figure it out, OK?"

"K."

The rest of the girls had their coffees and sat down around the table in the middle of the sofa and chairs.

I decided to start the conversation with, "Girls, I think we need to talk about some stuff here. I am getting a sense that this is not working as smoothly as it should be. Steph?"

She sat for a while, collecting her thoughts, then said, "Guys, this is different somehow, I know we shared a lot of things, done stuff, but I have this feeling that Gene is kind of my personal friend, and I have no problem sharing my personal friend, but, I get really worried when stuff happens and I am completely on the outside. I don't know how to fix it. I know that if the opportunity comes up, you can't call me for permission, but on the other hand, just going out and fucking my lover is hard for me to take."

Then all of the sudden she realized what she said.

I had to chime in, "Look Steph, like I told you before, I do love you, it may not be the 'have babies and live together until we die kind of love', but I really care for you. Whatever we do as a group will not change how I feel about you, in fact, it might actually enhance it. Please trust me babe, if you want to share with your friends, I will do that, but I promise you now, that I will always look after and respect you, OK?"

"God, that was exactly what I needed to hear. You and I are good then, very good."

Then Kelly -- the project manager chimed in -- "OK, so now that that stuff is all cleared up, are we all good for the long weekend?"

Responding to my quizzical look, Kelly continued. "Brooke asked her parents if we can use their mountain house on the long weekend. They aren't using it, so we've got it for the whole weekend from Friday afternoon until Monday night. So we have the grill, wine cellar, hot tub, awesome views, flat screens, DVD player, and four bedrooms, are we good?"

The girls all chimed in more or less together, "Yeah," and "Great,", and "Can hardly wait"

"How are we going to get there? One car or two, and whose?"

"We'll all pile into my dad's Explorer," Steph offered, "It will have room for all of us and our stuff."

"Sounds like fun, what a great way to wrap up the summer on the long weekend," I said.

"You'll need to know how to get there. Steph will send you the address and directions on how to get there. It's about and hour and a half drive west on the interstate," Kelly said looking at me.

"I didn't realize I was invited."

"Of course, silly, we wouldn't set all of this up and not include you," Steph giggled, and then a look of shock on her face "Oh, my gosh, I never considered that you might be busy. You can come can't you? We'd be so disappointed if you couldn't. We just kind of assumed that it would be no problem."

Ohhh. this is so crazy, an invitation to spend a full long weekend with these five lovely, horny, young girls.

"Yeah, OK, I can make it. I have no plans. When are you going?"

"As soon as we're all done classes and work, I think we should be on the road by about 5 or so. When can you leave?"

"That about works for me too."

Steph then put her hand on my thigh and rubbed her hand up and down a bit, then grabbed my hand and squeezed. "It's going to be a lot of fun, and I'm soooo glad you will be there with us."

The rest of the time was spent with the girls talking about who is bringing what, clothes, food, and other odds and ends. So, I asked if there was anything I could bring and was told, "Just yourself, and maybe a few bottles of wine and some beer. We don't drink much but we like a little with dinner, our parents don't mind," responded Brooke. "My dad has a good wine cellar there, but we shouldn't drink too much of it."

A little more idle chit chat followed, nothing sexual at all, I didn't add much, just listened to the banter back and forth. It was really obvious that these were truly very best friends. 

Then Kelly said, "Well, I've got get going, you all coming with me?", and last sips of coffee were taken and they started to get up. Steph leaned over to me, gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and quietly said, "I'll send you what you'll need to get there and see you tomorrow night."

And they got up and were gone out the door.

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Later that night, around 9:30, my phone chimes and I see I've got mail. Go over to laptop and open up g-mail. "Subject: Directions for tomorrow", plus there was an attachment.

I open the email, there is an address and a list of directions, but I know how to get there, except for about the last mile or so. It's an area that I've been to quite often. Brooke's dad must be doing very well to afford a place in that area. Then, I clicked the attachment, and up pops a picture of Steph, no face, but she's nude from the neck down, and there is a hand on each of her breasts, kind of holding them up a bit, and squeezing them together. The only thing is they aren't her hands, and they both don't belong to the same person. The note at the bottom of the e-mail said:

"We're all looking forward to the weekend, sweet dreams. Can't chat tonight. Tomorrow. Steph, xx"

And that was it.

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Friday ended being a really busy day for me. Had to get a couple of reports finished and off to our tech writers to embellish. A couple of long web meetings with clients, so had little time to think about the weekend, though there were times, when I was caught off guard when my mind was wandering.

Before I knew it, it was past 4:30, and folks were leaving. I had about another 20 minutes to wrap up some loose ends and final e-mails. Just as I was shutting everything down, my phone chimed its text message chirp. Popped the phone open, and text simply said "On our way now" with a smiley face attached.

OK, let the weekend begin. Drove home, packed my duffel with changes of clothes, swim suit for the hot tub, but probably won't need it, toiletries, went to the cooler and looked at my wine stash, thinking -- well five of us, two, maybe three dinners, shouldn't need more than eight. Can always get more if I need to. Grabbed the box, and took it out to the car. Grabbed my duffel, and headed out. Stopped at the liquor store and picked up three six packs of beer, and headed west. I love driving up to the mountain passes in the convertible. The big V-8 sounded great, warm wind blowing around me. Great start to a great weekend.

After about an hour and a bit, my sat-nav was directing me down a quiet tree lined lane and telling me as I pulled up to the end of the cul-de-sac that I had arrived. I checked the address, and it's the one Steph gave me. Nice house, probably a bit modest for the general neighborhood, but quite nice. Probably under a mil, but not my much. Lots on either side were open, so no immediate neighbors. Nice.

I got out of the car and walked up to the front door. I was about to push the button for the doorbell, when the door opened. Brooke opened the door and said, "Hi, glad you came. Welcome to our little hideaway." She stepped out, put her arms around my neck, reached up on her toes, and gave me a really nice kiss on the lips with a little bit of tongue slipping between my lips. "I think I'm the only one who hasn't done that with you yet. Heard you drive up, your buggy does make a bit of noise. We'll have to get it out of sight in the garage soon. Welcome, and come on in."

She took me by the hand, into the house, through the living room, and into a dining/kitchen area. The other girls were sitting up on stools around the kitchen island with a couple of bowls of junk food snacks in front of them, and some cans of soda. As I came in Steph jumped up and ran to me, and put her arms around my neck, legs around my waist, and gave me a really nice kiss. She whispered in my ear "Thanks for coming."

I put her down, and Kelly came over and kissed me followed by Tammy and Lane. Lane gave me a little extra with a little squeeze of my crotch. That was getting to be really habit for her.

"We've started on dinner. We've got pasta ready to go on the stove, salads are made, we'll heat up the clam sauce and be ready to serve," Brooke announced. "All we need is get you settled. Let's get your car in the garage, and your stuff in the house. Did you bring the beer and wine?"

"Sure did, let's go, and you show me where to park." We went out the other side of the kitchen into a hall into a laundry mud room sort of area, and into the garage. Brooke hit a button and the big garage door lifted up. The Explorer was parked closest with the other stall of the double garage open. "Just pull it in over there."

I went out, started it up, backed up a bit, and then inched into the far side spot. I opened the trunk. "Hey, Brooke, can you give me a hand?"

She came over I handed her my duffle bag, "Can you take this, and I'll bring the rest." Kelly also came over and said, "give me the beer, you can carry the wine."

And so we want back, closed the garage door and back to the kitchen. We put down the refreshments, and Brooke said, "Come with me, I'll show where you'll be staying.

I grabbed by bag in one hand, and she took the other, and led me up the stairs. "We've got 4 bedrooms. Mom and Dad's master is on the main floor, and the three others are up here. Each has a bath room. I'll give you the one with the shower, is that OK?"

"Sure, that works. Who else is sleeping where?"

"Well, I put my stuff in the first room, and the others just threw theirs in the next room up here. We don't use the master, less laundry to do when we leave." I noticed that she didn't mention who would be sleeping where, interesting.

"Come back down when you're ready." I dropped my bag in the room, checked out the bath. Very nice, glass shower stall, multiple shower heads, granite counter tops, nice tile -- great. Brooke's dad really is doing well. Back in the bedroom I saw it had a good queen size bed, nice coverings. I just grabbed my toiletry bag from the duffel and put it in the bath. Was about to leave, when I had a thought, went back, and took out one of my blue pills, and just put in my pocket for later, just in case.

Went down stairs and saw that the table was all set, pasta cooking, sauce smelled good. Salads were on the table, and garlic toast was coming out of the oven.

"You girls really know how to do it up well. I'm really impressed."

"Yeah, we all help around a lot at home with meals and stuff, so this is pretty easy. OK everything is about ready, just need some wine. You brought it, so you choose," Kelly said as she went to one of the cupboards and started taking out wine glasses. Nice, these people do know how to live, I thought.

"Red or white?"

Steph, Lane, and Kelly took red, Brooke and Tammy asked for white. I almost always drink red. I opened a couple of bottles, went around and poured, then sat at the table.

We ate, the food was great. Wine matched pretty well. Had to open a second red.

We talked, I asked them about school, classes, their jobs, what they wanted to do.. They were a really fascinating group. The older girls stayed around to go to community college, while the younger girls were finishing up school. The youngest Brooke, turned 18 just three weeks before, and was going into senior year. They were all planning to go to the state college next year.

We finished up eating, cleaned the table, and loaded the dishwasher. "So what's next, watch TV, a movie or into the hot tub?" asked Lane.

"I vote for the hot tub," replied Brooke.

Everyone agreed that hot tub would be it. We went upstairs. I went to my room, and fished out my trunks, stripped down and put them on. Thought about just going down with a towel over my shoulder, but dismissed that as tacky and presumptuous of me. So with that I stepped back into the hall. The girls came out of their rooms, all in little two piece bikinis. A couple of them really were pretty skimpy, not leaving very much covered. They ran, giggling down the hall, down the stairs, a continued on down to the lower level. This was pretty nice as well. Nicely finish media room, projection TV, shuffle board, wet bar, a door that could only be to a wine cellar -- etched image of grape clusters on the door. They went out the sliding patio doors and turned to the left. Two of the girls lifted the cover, and folded it back, then they climbed up the steps, and over the edge into the water. It was still a little light out, but the outside lights were off, so it was partially dark. 

I stepped up and over, and Steph said, "Hey, come sit beside me." The tub was a good size, but six people filled it up quite nicely, so were all kind of touching, either sides, or feet. Someone leaned over, turned on the jets, and the underwater lights. We were all hidden by the bubbles and froth on top of the water. Steph reached over, put her hand right on my growing erection. "Thanks for coming up," and put her head on my shoulder.

She reached inside my trunks and grabbed by now quite erect penis and slowly stroked it. 

The other girls were quietly talking among themselves, but watching us. I noticed that Lane was rubbing Tammy's feet that were resting on her lap. Kelly and Brooke were sitting close to each other but couldn't see if anything was happening under the water.

Steph leaned closer to me and whispered, "Kiss me please."

I did, putting my lips on hers, and she took my right hand and put it on her breast. "Rub my nipples please, they are really sensitive." I did as asked, and it felt wonderful. I slipped my hand inside her bikini top, cupped her breast, massaged it gently, slowly under, around, took her nipple between my thumb and first finger. She kept her head on my shoulder, and moaned faintly as I continued to massage. This went on for quite a while, she didn't seem to want to change anything or to start doing anything more. I was getting hard, but not getting any closer to an orgasm, as she really wasn't working to get me off, just gently caressing it.

I checked on the other inhabitants of the tub and saw that Tammy was now beside Lane and it looked like their arms were crossed, over each other. Lane had her hand over on Tammy somewhere, and Tammy had hers on Lane. I couldn't detect any movement of any kind, but they were looking directly at us. But Kelly and Brooke were something else. Brooke was sitting astride Kelly's legs facing her. Kelly had slipped down so the water was right up to her chin. Kelly had her hands under the water, and Brooke had hers on Kelly's shoulders. They weren't looking at us but at each other. Had to wonder what Kelly was doing.

Steph then took my hand from her breast, and slowly moved it down to her waist. She didn't have to give me any more hints. I slowly started to rub her tummy, back and forth, then down a few inches, until I was at the top of here bikini. She whispered in my ear, "Keep going."

I slipped my hand down inside, and touched the very top of her slit, then slowly a little lower until I had my finger on her clit. I slowly rubbed it in a circular motion, like I learned from Tammy. Steph had her head buried in my shoulder, one hand around my shoulder, the other, now not stroking, but just holding quite tightly. I continued this for several minutes and her breathing was starting to get quicker and deeper. "Rub me down on pussy too, I like it there too." So, I rubbed down, around, back up, on her clit, then down around her pussy. I put the tip of my middle finger just a little inside her pussy, and just wiggled it around, and she jumped as I did so, obviously hitting some very excited nerves. Now she was whimpering on my shoulder, and can feel her convulsing, and let out that muffled little scream. Her body slumped down against mine, and she just rested there for several minutes, her hand still on my cock.

I looked over at Tammy and Lane, and Lane smiled and said, "That was so incredibly hot to watch. You guys are really good together." Her words were a little uneven it seemed, so what Tammy was doing to her must be making her pretty excited as well. I could now make out rhythmic movements of both their arms and it had to be that they were masturbating each other. Looking over to the other two. Brooke was still on Kelly's lap, but now I could see that she was rocking back and forth, and now her head was on Kelly's shoulder.

As I continued to watch, Steph turned her head, and looked out towards the others, not saying anything, arms wrapped around mine.

We were both watching Tammy and Lane, and we could tell that they were close. Tammy tensed up and squealed first, quite loudly exclaiming, "Oooohhhh, it's there, it's coming, coming, keep going, gaaaaawwwwwd!!!" She was barely done when Lane climaxed as well, but much more quietly. When we glanced over at the other two, it looks like we missed what happened, because, Brooke, was now sitting beside Kelly, leaning over and giving her a nice warm kiss, then flopping back beside her saying, "Thanks baby, that was really nice."

Just then the jets stopped. Brooke then said, "Twenty minute automatic shutoff," smiling.

"So are all having fun yet," asked Kelly.

"Oh yeah," both Tammy and Lane said almost simultaneously."

Brooke announced, "I'm going to go back in, you all can stay just turn out the lights and close the lid when you're done, OK?"

Tammy then said, "No, I'm good too, let's go in."

Steph said to me, "Let's stay just a couple of secs after they leave, OK?"

"Sure."

The other girls got up and went back into the house, and I noticed that Brooke was carrying her bikini bottoms in her hand, and that Kelly's top was positioned so that both her tits were showing. Clearly they had a good time. When they were gone through the door, Steph got up and stepped out of the tub. I followed, went around and flipped the cover over and closed up the tub.

She came over to me as we walked towards the doors, "I want to sleep with you tonight. We can play some more, and I owe you at least one for what you gave me, but I'm not ready yet to have sex. Is that OK with you? I mean, I don't you want to be disappointed or mad at me or anything, but I just don't think I'm ready yet, I mean, I do kind of love you, but I'm just not sure.....shit, I'm babbling here..."




Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 07



"Hey, take it easy. I'm good with all of this. You are really sweet, and I told you I'd never hurt you in anyway. So you want to just play, that's good for me."

"Then I'm going to go change, talk to the girls a bit, and then come to your room, OK?"

"Good." 

We went in the house, locked up the doors and went upstairs. As we went by the kitchen, Tammy and Lane had towels around them and were there hunched over the kitchen island, heads close together talking, the other girls must have been upstairs

We went upstairs, and I went to my room, and Steph went into the first bedroom. As she opened the door, I could see that others there, and they jumped up and hugged Steph as the door closed.

I could hear voices and some giggling as I went down to the end room. I stripped of the trunks, hung them in the shower to drip and dry. Toweled off, and went back to my duffle and pulled out a pair of sleeping shorts. I like them, they are a sort of faux silk fabric, very comfy, and should be pretty sexy. I lay on the bed, pulled out my iPad. I saw that they had an open WiFI connection. Connected, and pulled up some news articles to read. Wasn't sure what to do. Go downstairs to get a drink, just wait, go check on the girls in the bedroom? I guessed that going down for a drink would be innocent enough.

Got up, threw on my shirt, and went out and down the hall. Door was still closed, but could hear voices. Went down the stairs to the kitchen. The girls were still there. "Hi," I offered.

"Hi," they both said at the same time.

"Just wanted to get a drink," I said as I walked to the refrigerator opened and grabbed a diet coke. I opened it and came over to the girls.

"So,", I started, "not sure what to say, but that was quite something."

"Yes, it was" said Lane. "Are you looking after our girl there? She's pretty special to us. You be good to her."

"Oh, I will. She's getting to be pretty special to me too. It seems you had a pretty good time watching us."

"Oh yeah. Watching others playing is a huge turn on for all of us. We really like to watch when the other girls play, and vice versa, I suppose. So did she tell you she wants to sleep with you?"

'Yes."

"She doesn't want to have sex yet, you good with that?"

"Yup"

"You be good to her, and I'll be especially good to you, deal?"

All I could do was tilt my head to the left, smile, then nod. Lane broke out a big grin.

Then Tammy chimed in with, "And I can be especially good to you too."

"Thanks, I look forward to it. You two had a pretty good time too?"

"Yeah, we just fingered each other. It's something we do sometimes, we know what each other like, and it was really good, mostly because we were watching you too. She didn't get you off did she?"

"No, why?"

"Well, it floats around in the tub and gets into the filters and stuff and somebody has to clean it up.'

"And you know this how?"

"We had to cleanup after one of my former boyfriends was here, a little gross all in all the next day," said Lane.

"Point noted."

Just then, the other three girls came down the stairs, and came into the kitchen.

They all had t-shirts on, down to upper thigh so couldn't tell if there was anything on underneath. No, I could tell - absolutely no bras, as to panties, couldn't tell, so assumed not.

I had just sat down on one of the stools, so Steph came and jumped up on my lap. Felt some kind of like a panty under there.

There was a little small talk about what we might do tomorrow, a hike in the woods, do into town, or maybe get a boat and go out on the lake.

Brooke stood up, and said, "Hey guys, I think I'm done, going up. Who's coming up?"

That was pretty much it. We all got up, killed the lights, and went for the stairs. Now there was a switch, Lane was holding Brooke's hand, and Tammy had her hand on Kelly's butt as they walked up the stairs. Nothing was said, and I have no idea how the pairing happened, but Lane and Brooke took the first bedroom, Tammy and Kelly the second, and we went on to mine.

We went in, closed the door. It was dark, now, and I was going to turn on a light, but Steph just took my hand and went to sit on the bed. She put her hands on my cock, and slowly stroked it. "I need to thank you for that wonderful O in the tub. It really was one of the best. The whole thing being with my friends, I think made it more special. Sharing with them means a lot to me. The more and more I think about it and I have a lot lately, we all have got a really strange, unusual relationship. In some sense it's like we almost one person, one entity, one conscientiousness. I mean we share our emotions so much that when you played with me and gave me an orgasm, I felt that all of the girls felt it to. So if you play with or fuck one of the other girls, as long as I'm there, or know, then I feel it too. I'll bet if you ask Lane or Kelly what they were feeling when they watched us, they would say the same thing. Totally weird, I know, but that's how we feel. I sometimes worry about how our group is going to work out when we get older, have boyfriends, get married, have kids, and this thing is there between us. Scares me a little sometimes."

Wow, these girls have a very complicated, intricate relationship. It's going to be fun to be part of this, but I could see that there could be some big complications. I was all of the sudden very humbled to have been drawn into this little coven.

"Well, Steph, what would you like now. You've hit me with all of this, so much that I'm not sure what to do. Before, you were asking me to tell you what to do, shave your pussy, show your body, so now it's your turn. You tell me what you want."

"I want you to hold me, kiss me, love me, tickle me, stroke me, make me feel as good as you know how to then I want to fall asleep in your arms."

With that I pushed her back on the bed, grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt, and lifted, she squirmed a little and lifted up as I pulled the shirt from under her.

"Take off my panties, please."

I pulled the tiny little bikini briefs off of her hips and down her legs. As I did so, I kissed her lightly on the insides of her thighs, then around her knees, ankles, then gave a couple of toes on each foot a little a little suck with my lips. She was now completely naked. She laid back and held out her arms to me. I came forward, lay beside her and put my lips to hers, and gave her the most loving kiss I could conjure up. "Can I lick you now?"

"Oh, yeah, I am so ready."

"You want to lie back, or get on top of me. This is your party, you choose."

"Can I get on top, it could be kind of fun to push my pussy down on you."

So with that I pulled Steph towards me and she put her legs on either side of my shoulders, and slumped down, until her pussy was just above the reach of my tongue. She we very aroused and I could smell her sweet aroma. It really was a very pleasant and arousing aura. Slowly she lowered herself onto me, with her hand on the wall behind my head, and I eagerly stuck out my tongue to touch her clit. She shivered when I did. She rocked her hips back and forth and I was more than happy just to let her masturbate on my tongue, chin, nose. Very soon, that entire area was soaking, and she continued rocking, and I continued trying to get my tongue on her clit, around her pussy lips, trying to stick my tongue inside her as she moved back and forth past me.

"OK, baby, its coming now, just keep doing what you are doing, its gonna happen real soon."

And with that she tensed, squealed, whimpered, and collapsed against the wall behind me. That was not real comfortable, so she slid down, and laid beside me, curling up close. We lay still for probably five minutes or so, me just stroking her shoulder, trying to tell her that all is well. And really it all was very, very good.

I think we dozed for a while.

I woke up later, looked at my watch and saw that it was about 3 in the morning. I snuggled up close to her, and wrapped my arms around her. She wiggled a little to let me know that she was settled in.

She stirred a little, lifted her head, and said, "You up?"

"Yeah, sorry to wake you."

'It's ok"

"How're you feeling?"

"Very nice.

I reached down and cupped one of her ass cheeks and just marveled at how lovely it felt.

"You've got an amazing behind, you know?"

"No, I didn't, but if you say so."

"Come on, no one has said that you have a great booty?'

"OK, maybe Lane and Tammy, but no one outside of our group."

Silence for a while, then her hand crept into my silky shorts, and she purred, "lingerie for men, nice, love it"

Then she wrapped her small hand around my dick and slowly rubbed it up and down. She let her thumb move around the underside where it is most sensitive. She obviously remembered what I said before. Then, very unexpectedly, she shifted her position, and over herself over my groin area and put my cock in her mouth,

"Steph, just a sec. Are you sure, you want to do this?"

"Oh, I so want to do this, I really want do. I've masturbated a guy a couple of times, but there was no connection, no bonding, but you, Gene, I'm hooked on, so I am going to suck you, and you can come in my mouth, And let's do it before I change my mind.

So she turned around, with her pussy above my head, and she took my dick in her mouth. She found a way to do this in a very careful way. Not tentative at all. She'd had a lot of experience with the girls, so she knew how to be gentle, when to apply a little pressure. And with her above me, I got the glorious view of her pussy lips in the dim light, and her cute little asshole that just looked so, so inviting. I would have loved to push a finger or two, or my tongue right in there, but knew that would have to wait for another time. The work she was doing on my dick was truly incredible. Between my affection for her and her devotion to me the emotions we felt were indescribable.

So she continued to bob her head up and down on my cock, and I was getting really close. I was licking and touching, but it was clear she totally focused on my release.

"It's coming Steph," and I thought I was too late, and I was too late as I ejaculated, and she still had her mouth over the end of my cock. Now we'd talked about this a bit before, but I had no idea if this was something she could do. I finished my spasms, and she still had me in her mouth. 

About 30 seconds passed, and she pulled off my cock. It looked to me that she was swallowing. She said, "Thanks that was amazing. I was always scared about doing that. Mostly, I guess, because the guys wanted me to, but you didn't, you just let me choose. That, I think is the best part. You just let me do what I felt I wanted to."

"That was really nice. Come over here and let me cuddle you. I just want to hold you. Is that OK?"

"Oh yeah, just hold me and let me sleep

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The next thing I knew was that there was light streaming in through the window, and it hurt. I rolled away from the window and was surprised to see the bed empty. I was sure there was a girl there with me when I fell asleep. Got up and went into the bathroom, emptied the bladder, splashed some water on my face, brushed my teeth, then went over to my bag, pulled out a pair of shorts, and a short sleeved shirt.

I then opened the door into the hall. One of the doors was partly open, the other closed. I didn't look like there was anyone in the one room, but I could hear voices from behind the closed door. I went down stairs to see if anyone was there, and it appeared not. The kitchen was empty. So started looking around for what I needed to start a pot of coffee. As I found what the supplies, I assembled what was needed and turned the machine on. With no one down yet, I figured I should check in and let them know I was up. I went back upstairs, and knocked lightly on the door. I return I got a cheery, "come on in."

I opened the door, and they were lying on the bed in various states of undress. Kelly and Lane were completely naked, Brooke and Tammy had on their night shirts, but no bottoms, and Steph was the only one partly dressed with shorts and her t-shirt. All of the girls had a hand over their crotches, but they weren't hiding them, they were gently massaging. Even Steph had her hand inside her shorts.

"Steph was just telling us all about last night, and it was making us horny again," said Kelly, as she continued to rub her pussy.

My cock was starting to grow, looking at the Kelly's large boobs that were slowly jiggling in time to her stroking.

"She did a first last night. She gave a blow job, let you come in her mouth and she swallowed it all. Did you like that? Did I coach her well, Gene?" asked Lane.

"You did marvelously. It was incredible," I replied.

"Come on, get it out in the open, you have to join us."

This was going to be weird, so I said, "I don't know about doing it in front of all of you."

"Would you like one of us to do it?"

"Uh, sure."

"OK, Brooke, you're the only one who hasn't played with him. Scoot on over and see if you can make him come before we do."

Brooke then came over and got on her knees in front of me, wrapped her hand around my cock, and started stroking. She must have been a bit new at this as she wasn't holding me so that her fingers were on my hot spot. "Hey, sweetie, put your fingers around it like this, and make sure that you stroke this part here, OK?" I said repositioning her hand. And, oh yes, much better." So there I stood, getting my cock masturbated, watching four girls stroking their pussies. Brooke had a really nice touch going, and I could feel things starting to stir. But before, I could, Kelly squealed out an orgasm and collapsed back on the bed. Then, couldn't hold back and I just let Brooke keep stroking, "Coming now," I grunted, and semen shot out of my cock hitting Brook on the side of her neck, with the next spurts landing on her t-shirt. She just kept stroking, and I had to tell her to slow it down a little. Then, I'm not sure who, but one of the other girls came. I looked over at Steph and she was smiling at me as she stiffened up, and never looking away, orgasmed. She jumped up, came up to me and said, "Great, now you've played with all of us, even though I think you owe Brooke a big O for what she did for you."

Just then the last, I guess it was Lane, eked out a moan as she came as well.

"Well, that was fun. We should probably get started on the day, even though that was a pretty good start all by itself. Brook, you're going to need to throw that in the wash, or just maybe throw it out."

She pulled it over her head, and Lane took it from her, and used it to mop up the splotch that was left on her neck. Her pretty little boobs just jiggled as Lane wiped up around her boobs as well since the stuff leaked through a bit. Lane reached over with the dirty t-shirt, and wiped up the end of my cock, then gave the end a quick suck, lick, and kiss. I suddenly realized that this is the first time I'd seen Brooke naked on top. She really had a pretty body. She also realized the same thing and got an attack of modesty, and covered herself up as she went to the closet and pulled another t-shirt and a pair of shorts. The other girls grabbed articles of clothing, I stuffed myself back into my shorts, and we all went out and downstairs.

Coffee was ready, the girls pulled out some juice, bagels and condiments, a toaster, and we had a good breakfast snack.

"So what are we going to do? I think we should start with that hike while it's still cool outside," said Kelly. Then looking at me, she said," There's a trail that passes just back there in the woods that leads to a small lake about an hour walk away. You interested?"

"Sure, let's do it."

We all piled on back upstairs. I went to my room, put on proper clothing, shirt, shorts, socks, shoes, grabbed my cap, and was ready to go. I went down stairs and waited for the girls. They drifted down one at a time. Brooke brought a couple of small day packs, loaded in some water bottles, trail mix, snacks, then handed it to me: "Can you carry this one?"

"Sure, no problem."

In a few minutes all of the girls were down, all wearing different combinations of things, but all had on shorts, running shoes, but tops were all different. Some were button up, some were pull over some sleeveless. As near as I could tell, it looked like Brooke and Tammy were the only ones wearing bras. Kelly's big boobs swayed very invitingly under her shirt. Steph's perky nipples were standing out, and Lanes jiggled nicely under her sweater.

So we headed out the door, out the back of the lot picking up the trail easily. Steph walked with me, the path was wide enough here that we could walk side by side. She held my hand. All of the other girls were ahead. Brooke and Tammy leading the way, and Kelly and Lane were directly ahead of us. I admired both bums as their shorts were quite short and tight, and they framed them quite nicely. Steph saw me staring, so I said, "They certainly do look yummy, don't they?" "They sure do, you'd like another taste of them, huh?"

"Yes I would. Would you mind? I mean, you said you wanted to know. So if I told you that I'd like to play with them, do I need to ask you, to ask you if you want to join in or what?

"No, just tell me what you are going to do, then go do it, and then come back to me and tell me all the details. I trust all of the girls totally, I have no problem at all with you doing pretty much anything, oral, fucking, fingering, kissing. The only thing I worry about is you falling in love with one of the others. From that aspect, I really do want you for myself. Can you understand what I'm saying?

"Are you telling me that you love me?"

Long pause. "Yeah, I guess I do. Is that OK? What do you think?"

"Like we said before, this isn't 'love you forever, get married, have babies' kind of love? We're talking about treating each other special and just enjoying each other as much as possible and sharing with your friends?"

"No, no babies. I don't really have any idea what husband and father material look like right now, hey, maybe you could be it, but, with you, I just want to enjoy, to please, to be pleasured, to experience new things and old, good things. And in that way I really do love you. So about those cute asses up ahead, tell me, what would you like to do? Touch, lick, finger, fuck? Come on, tell me, I'm OK with it."

"How about Brooke, tell me about her."

"Ooohh, that's interesting. She's a virgin, we're all pretty sure, no real boyfriends at all, so we don't think she slipped it passed us. You want me to get her to fuck you? I think I could talk her into it, but it could take a while. But in the mean time what about me?"

"Huh?"

"On the lose the virginity thing, I thought about it last night, this morning, actually a lot more than that over the last few days, and I love you and you are the person that I want to give my virginity to. The only thing is how to do it."

I laughed, and said, "That's easy, I pull down your pants, stick my dick in your pussy, and it's done."

"Nooooo, You can't be serious."

"Come on, you know me better than that. Let me think on this a bit and I'll see what I can come up with."

"So in the mean time, who do you want to fuck?"

"Oh, you're making it tough on me. You know that I've done it with Lane and Tammy. Kelly has tempted me a lot, we've done a few things, but I haven't actually got anywhere near real fucking with her. She's got an incredible body, so I guess I'd like to finish off what I've started with her."

"So, if you do her, can I be with you? I wouldn't be in the way, I'd like to watch, I mean, I've played with Kelly a few times, and we could work together to really give her a good time, Is that good?"

"Sure, we can do that, do we have to plan something, or can we just let it happen?"




Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 07



"Just let it happen."

"Works for me."

At that time, the girls ahead stopped and sat on some fallen tree trunks and stumps. We drank some water, and just rested for a few minutes.

Kelly then said, "We haven't passed anyone at all on the trail, and I don't think there is anyone ahead, since it's so early. So are you all up for it?"

Lane quickly responded, "OK let's do it"

And the two of them undid the buttons on the shorts, pulled them down. Neither had underwear on, so I think this was planned in advance. And they jumped up, holding their shorts in their hands, just got up and continued on the trail.

The other two quickly did the same, and trotted down the trail holding their shorts and thongs and very naked bottoms.

I looked at Steph with a big question mark over my head, sort of with a "WTF?" on my forehead."

"We do this sometimes. We like to run nude in the woods. The chance that someone might see us is a big turn on."

"You will excuse me, if I decline. I do it and get caught, I become a sexual offender that gets marked up for life,. You guys can do this and nobody cares, well, they care, but in a different way. Are going to do it too?"

"You want me to?"

"Sure, go ahead."

And with that she undid her shorts pulled them down, slipped her panties down, held them out to me. "Hold these for me."

And we continued on the path. I let her get a little ahead of me, and looked at her gorgeous ass cheeks. As she walked, with each step I could just see a tiny glimpse of her pussy lips, and light shining through from up ahead. I caught up to her, and put my hand on her left cheek, and massaged it gentle as she walked. She reached over and put her hand on my cock and gave it a squeeze. Up ahead, the girls were walking in two pairs. Kelly and Lane were directly in front of us. I watched as Lane reached over and put hand on what looked like Kelly's pussy and could see her moving her arm up and down. Then Kelly put her hand on Lane's ass, then reached down low and pushed her fingers in between Lane's butt cheeks, either reaching for her pussy from the back, or maybe trying to tickle her asshole. I think I knew which when Lane, swatted her hand away.

We went on like this for about 20 minutes, when the girls ahead had stopped. We were a few steps behind and joined them. They took out water bottles and had some to drink. They were all standing around bottomless. Beautiful looking pussies and asses. I couldn't believe my eyes. We rested, standing around for a few minutes, then as were getting moving, Kelly got right beside me, and took my hand and started down the path.

"So, you having fun?"

"Oh, yeah. This is amazing. I can't believe you girls and your attitude about all of this. The sex, the nudity, how you are all so comfortable with each other."

"Yeah, it is fun. We don't have many hang-ups, so it's great to be able just do whatever we want, and everyone is pretty much OK with what happens. Hey, hold me here for a little while, OK?" she said taking my hand and placing it between her legs. "Rub my pussy while we walk"

This was easy because her walking introduced a rocking motion that naturally, and with almost no effort on my part rubbed on her clit and pussy.

"Feels nice. Thanks"

We walked like this for about another five minutes, when we came to a clearing, and a small pond.

"We're here, this is the place, "one of the girls behind announced.

"We like to sit over on the other side. It's a little more secluded, and we can see if anyone is coming this way."

We wandered over and lay down on the grassy meadow area.

Kelly lay down beside me, with Steph on the other side. The other girls were in front of us, kind of lying on their sides facing us.

Kelly then said, "I think you can join us now." And pulled down the zipper on my shorts and pulled out my cock. Steph undid the belt and button at the top, and said, "All the way off now."

I lifted my hips, and she pulled my pants and shorts completely off. Kelly put her fingers around my cock and started slowly, tantalizingly stroking it. 

"Lick it, Steph," she said.

Steph bent over and ran her tongue over the top, around the sides, nibbled on the underside a little bit which just sent the most incredible sensations through my body. I was not rock hard, and loving what they were doing to me. She then let up and put her head beside mine and whispered, "I'm going to get her ready for you."

She moved around to Kelly, and knelt in front of her and parted her legs. She reached forward and started rubbing Kelly's clit with one hand. The fingers of her other hand started moving around the lips, traced up one side, down the other, then pushed inside her vagina. Kelly moaned. 

"She's pretty wet already. The rubbing you gave her on the trail must have worked well," she giggled and continued playing with Kelly's pussy. I glanced at the other girls, and they had their hands over their crotches, and we moving back and forth. They were enjoying the show.

Kelly then whispered in my ear, "Lay back, big guy, I want to get on top."

I lay back, and Kelly continued to stroke. I looked down and could now see that Steph had her face in Kelly's crotch, and even though I couldn't really see, she must have been licking away. She then pulled away saying, "She's yummy and ready."

Kelly then rolled over me, straddling my hips. "Put it in for me, Steph."

I then felt fingers, then soft lips, a mouth, a tongue swirling around my cock, then the feeling of a very wet pussy as she put my cock right at the entrance to Kelly's vagina. Kelly then let herself down a little with maybe an inch or two slipping inside. She then started a gentle up and down motion, each time letting another half inch or so in. A dozen rocks or so, and she was resting with all her weight on my hips. "All the way in," she announced. I couldn't resist, so slid my hands up under her shirt and massaged her wonderful C cups. Oh, did they feel absolutely beautiful. 

"That's nice, I like you playing with my tits. Keep doing it." Then she pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, letting those beautiful globes hang down right above chest and in easy reach of my hands as I caressed, rubbed, and massaged her boobs and nipples.

Then she started moving her hips up and down, slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace.

Steph had come over beside me and said, "Lick my lips and see how good she tastes" and proceeded to give me a big tongue in the mouth kiss. As she was kissing me I felt another pair of legs brushing against mine. I felt a hand on my balls, massaging them gently, and circling the base of my penis and rubbing there as well. Steph released her kiss,, and I looked down to see Lane laying with her head on my thigh and hand disappearing underneath Kelly.

Kelly was working it harder and harder, and I could sense that she could be getting close to her climax. She had laid her head down on my shoulder and continued to bounce her hips up and down. As her breathing got heavier, I felt a strange sensation on my cock, and Kelly flinched. I felt something moving against the underside of my cock when I realized that Lane must have her finger up inside Kelly's ass and was wiggling it around. Right then, Kelly climaxed with an "Oh my fucking god" escaping from her lips. She continued rocking as she could no longer hold out, and came really hard pressing her clit and pubic mound hard against mine. She collapsed on me, and breathing heavily, and not saying anything. I was very close at this point, so I waited a few seconds for her to calm down, and then started thrusting again. She knew what I needed, and was doing, so she rocked back and forth and flexed her muscles to massage my cock as I went in and out until I was beyond the point of no return and shot up into her pussy several times. I let my whole body go limp, and just savored the sensations.

I felt a hand on my cock, that pulled it out of Kelly's nice soft pussy, and then I felt lips and mouth around it. Lane was cleaning off all of my cum and Kelly's fluids off my cock. She pulled off and said, "Tammy, come on over here, and clean Kelly up."

Lane went back to licking my cock and down around my balls. She even slipped a finger into the crack of my ass and pushed against my anus, just to tease me. She pulled off my dick, saying, "There, good as new. You know, I could feel you coming, you know your cock twitching, when I had my finger in her bum. Really cool. I pushed it against your cock. I could feel it going in and out. Yeah, really, really neat."

Kelly had lifted her bum up higher so Tammy could get access, and I could feel her squirming, and moaning. After only a minute or so, and with no real warning, she tensed up again, pushed hard into my shoulder and came again. She then rolled off me and collapsed on the grass. I closed my eyes, and must have dozed off for a few minutes because when I opened my eyes again, Kelly was snuggled up on one side of me, and Steph was on the other. I lifted my head, and the other girls were now all nude, and lying back relaxing in the sun.

Nothing much happened for the next little while, both my girls looked like they were dozing. I reached under Steph's top and massaged her pert nipples. She didn't say anything, but I did see the smile on her face.

A few minutes went by and we hear a dog barking, some distance away, but not all that far, so someone must be coming along the trail. The girls quickly put tops and bottoms back on, and just as shoes were getting tied up, a small group came out of the woods on the far side of the pond. We grabbed our daypacks and headed back around the lake, on the other side from the other group, and down the trail back to the house.

The walk back was uneventful and we were back at the house just after noon. We made some sandwiches, pulled out some veggies, drank some sodas. The girls wanted to go down into town and do a little shopping. That wasn't for me, so I told them I was just going to relax, read, maybe watch a little television. As they were about to leave, Steph came over and kissed me on the lips and as she gave my cock a squeeze, said, "Later, lover."

I thought about all of the events that had transpired.. I'd sex with three of the five, and it was looking like tonight will be number four. I wondered if Brooke would be the last. She seemed a little aloof with me. I had said very little to her, and she wasn't talking to me much. According to Steph she was still a virgin, so maybe she just doesn't see me as the guy to undo that. All of the others seem to treat all of the sex and playtime as some sort of game, with no real inhibitions. Fascinating.

It was the first weekend of college ball, so I want town in the media room in the lower level, figured out how the video and audio stuff, worked, and settled to watch. Went up to get a beer during half-time, and went back down.

At some point, I had obviously dozed off, the beer must have been enough to make me sleepy. I was awakened by the sounds of the girls upstairs. I could hear talking, some giggling, a bit of laughter. I got up and went upstairs. As I entered the kitchen, the girls were crowded around each other looking at the camera Lane was holding.

"Wow, look at this next one. Can't believe you did that."

"Who did what, and what are you looking at," I asked.

"Oh, we were naughty this afternoon and got some pictures. Let me get my computer, and we'll load these up and we can all look at them."

Brooke skipped out, ran upstairs and returned with her laptop.

Camera was plugged in and about thirty pictures were quickly up loaded.

Lane started narrating the photos starting at the beginning.

"OK, we were down at the outlet malls looking at clothes and stuff. These are outside by the bridge over the river."

Picture of the four girls standing on the bridge, Lane must have taken the picture as she wasn't in it.

Next picture was of the girls with their shirts up, bra's showing.

Next picture was in an outdoor sitting area. Kelly was on a bench with her legs apart flashing her thong at the camera. There were people walking by in the background. Next picture was the same except that she had her thong pulled aside and her pussy lips were showing.

The next shot was of them going through a door, one of the clothing stores I presumed. It was of the four girls, the first two were already inside, and then Kelly followed by Tammy. Tammy had Kelly's skirt lifted up with her left hand or Kelly's right butt cheek, with her fingers noticeably in between her cheeks.

Next was a picture of Kelly and Tammy going into the dressing room area with some clothes in hand. Followed by one taken through an open cubicle door with Kelly's kneeling in front of Tammy, with her hands on the edges of her shorts, already pulled down so that her pussy was showing. Next picture was Kelly with her mouth on Tammy's pussy.

Next was Steph in another cubicle with nothing at all on facing the open door, sticking out her tongue. Next was Steph the same, except Brooke was standing beside her, totally nude as well.

The pictures continued on like that. Different stores, some outside shots. Last one was of all five of them in the parking lot with shirts and bras pulled up. 

"Who took this one?" I asked.

"Timer with the camera on a fence post."

"So you guys had a great time, I see."

"Yea, we got pretty excited," Steph said. "Brooke and I fingered each other in one of the dressing rooms. Just about got caught too."

"Yeah, I had to stall off the sales lady for about 5 minutes," Lane said.

"That's all?" I asked.

"No, Kelly and I fingered each other on the drive home," offered Tammy, "so I think Lane should be the only horny one left."

"Do you want me to take care of you?" I asked, smiling.

"Tempting, but I think we want to save you for later. I'm going to go take a shower, and take care of business there. See you guys later." And she was off.

"Good idea, I'm going to do the same, and then may we can all hit the hot tub and beers, OK?" I offered.

"Sounds good," and we all made our way upstairs.

I went into my room, stripped off my clothes and went in to the shower.

I wasn't in there much more 2 or 3 minutes when the shower door opened. I figured that Steph would be coming in, but was really surprised when it was Lane.

"Thought you'd take the hint. I'm going save you for Steph later, but I do need you to get me off. So let's get clean, and then maybe we'll have a little fun time."

I wasn't going to wait that long, so I took her in my arms, under the spray of the shower, I started to tickle her clit, moving around her pussy lips, stroking, pressing, dipping, squeezing. She must have been worked up, because very soon she was stiffening up, and I could feel the beginnings of her spasms. Just then I remembered what she had done earlier, so I pushed a finger of my other hand up into her pussy to get it lubed up, and slid around the back and pressed against her asshole, and pushed it in, wiggling back and forth as well as pushing in and out, and she came, and came really hard. She buried her head into my chest, and just let out a nice long moan. "God that was good." I wiggled my finger in her butt again, and she just smiled, and said, "Nice touch. I do like that."

"Ever taken it up there?"

"Nope, but it's not out of the question."

We then quickly soaped up, washed her front, back, made sure her butt hole was clean, and got another squirm for the effort. We rinsed off, and stepped out the shower, and Steph was there, sitting on the toilet seat watching us. I was startled, and more than a little bit worried, and it must have shown on my face. Steph got up and walked over to us, expressionless. I really had no idea what to expect. Could she be pissed? Is this trouble? She came up to us, stretched up to me, and gave me a kiss on the lips, then moved over to Lane, and gave her the same. "It's OK, she asked me before she went to you. Like I said, it's OK as long as I know. I like to make her feel happy, and I like for you to make her feel good too. Let's go do the hot tub."

We went down, all naked, no need for any clothes now. The back deck was secluded enough that no one could see us accidentally. I grabbed a six pack of beers on the way down. And we settled in for a nice soak.

Late afternoon, sun going down below the mountains, cooling off, everyone very mellow. The girls we chatting away about nothing in particular. Sometimes one touched another on the shoulder, under the water on a knee, a thigh, nothing overtly sexual, just comfortable. Watching them was truly extraordinary. They were really just really good friends, that did love each other like sisters. Yeah right, sisters that had sex with each other.

Eventually, some left to go back up, Steph and I hung back. She leaned over and kissed me very hard. "So, are we still on for tonight? I asked Lane not to make you come, so that you'd be good and ready tonight. We wanted to get you all hot and worked up. Smiley?"

"Yeah, smiley."

And we got out of the tub, grabbed some towels, dried off, and went upstairs. I went to my room pulled on a shirt, shorts, pants, stayed in bare feet, and went back down. The girls were all there and as I came in the room, they were prepping dinner: Salad, appetizers, corn, and potatoes. Brooked looked at me and said, "Guys grill steaks, right?"

"Sure, I can do that. Show me where the grill is."

She led me out onto the deck, and pointed me at the big Weber. Similar to mine, but about twice as big. I lit it to warm up, and went back in to get the meat. Prepped the steaks, cooked them, brought them back in. Everything else was in place. Went and got the last two bottles of red, thinking, that I'd have to run out tomorrow to get more.

We ate, drank, talked, laughed, teased. As we finished, be cleaned the table up, loaded the dishwasher, and were there standing there with the last sips of wine in our glasses.

"So, Steph tells us that tonight is the night," Kelly announced.

I looked at Steph very confused, I guess, that she would make that public, but as she said, they shared everything.

"She's told us that she's really nervous about this and needs some companionship. We'd all be honored to be with her, and help, but she wants you to choose one of us to sleep with you two tonight."

Ohhhh, noooo. This was impossible. There was no good answer here, there is no way I could play any favorites here. I looked at all of them and it really was impossible to choose. They were all cute, bodies all different but all very appealing, Do I go for best body, who I thought would be her best friend, if there was one, or the one I liked the best, even though I didn't really have a favorite after Steph.

"Can't decide, OK, maybe we can help you decide."

And they all started to take off their clothes. Soon they were all naked, standing side by side. Boobs and pussies proudly on parade.

Lane glanced over at the others, nodded, and turned around. She bent over with her legs apart, and showed me her pussy and asshole. The other girls followed and did the same. Now this was really beyond belief. I looked at Steph looking for help. "You have to choose, I'm good with any of them," she said.

I knew that there is no way I could or should make a decision like this. So, I went into the cupboard and scrounged out spaghetti noodles. I broke four of them, one short, three others long and put them in my closed hand. I went back to them, and held it out. "This is the only way I can choose. You first, Lane." She took one, it was long. Tammy was next, a long one. Brooke was third, and she got the short one. The look on her face was one of concern, yet excitement. I looked at her and asked, "Are you OK with this." She paused for quite a while, looked at Steph, who smiled and nodded to her. "OK, I can do this." I think she probably would not have been my choice, because she was the least experienced, and I did not know her very well, and she would probably be the least comfortable with all of this.




Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 08



I know it's been a while, I've gotten a couple of pings from people looking for the next chapter. Sometimes real life just gets in the way of my fantasies.

Chapter 7 ended like this...

Then one Tuesday morning, I get an e-mail from Kelly:

"Hey there, f-buddy. We need to meet with you soon. We have a problem we need your help with. Coffee place @ 5 OK?"

Unusual, something that couldn't wait until we met later in the week?

I replied, "Works for me -- see you at 5"

Chapter 8.

I got there a couple of minutes after five, and saw Kelly sitting by herself at a table in the corner, with a latte already in hand.

I walked over to her, and gave her a nice peck on the lips, saying, "Hi Babe, good to see you, let me go grab a coffee."

I returned a few minutes later and sat opposite her. She patted on the chair beside her, "Sit here."

I moved over beside her.

"You're looking very sexy as usual."

She had on a scoop necked t-shirt on, that showed a good portion of the tops of her boobs. I looked right at them, no need for modesty with her anymore. She noticed and leaned forward to me, "You really do like them don't you?"

"Oh yes, I don't think I'd ever tire of looking at them."

"How about playing with them?"

"Oh, that too, sweetie."

"Don't worry, you'll get to play with them again."

"So what's the problem?"

"Well, it's about Abby. You haven't met her. She was gone on vacation with some girls from her class on an exchange thing to Ireland this summer when we met you, and you haven't been with all of us together since the long weekend. Anyhow, her birthday was yesterday, and we want to have a bit of a party for her on Friday night. This party isn't going to be candles, and cake, and balloons, but there could be some games. It's not a party we can have at any of our houses, and no one is conveniently leaving for the weekend. We want to take her on a ride that she'll never forget, and we need a place to do it, so we'd like to come over to your place. You can stay if you'd like, I'm sure you'd love to, and we'd like you to help too."

"We've told her all about you, and what we've all done together, about the long weekend, how Steph gave you her virginity. She's so intrigued by all of it that she wants to meet you, she thinks it is all so very, very hot and she wants to play with us. She says she's constantly squirmy thinking about what we were doing.

"Squirmy???"

"Oh come on, you know, her pussy gets all wet and makes her panties damp."

"So how far does she want to take this?" I asked.

"Not sure. I mean, she's just eighteen, and is a virgin, and she hasn't said anything about wanting to change that with you. So I'd guess, pretty much anything except penis in pussy." She whispered to me.

"Oh, here they come, meet Abby."

I glanced up, and there were Steph and an absolutely stunningly cute girl. Shoulder length black hair, and a really, really pretty face. About Steph's size, but a little bit curvier, looked like average size boobs, and very nice hips that I presume were surrounding a very nice bum.

I stood up, Steph gave me more than just a little peck on the lips, and then glanced with a smile at Abby. Not sure what to do, I leaned over, held her hand with my right, and placed by left overtop of hers and gave a gentle little squeeze. "Abby, great to finally meet you."

"Yes, and really good to meet you too. I've heard soooo much about you" she giggled.

"All of it good, I hope."

"Yeah... really good."

"Hey, can I get you girls a coffee?"

They gave me their orders, and went up to get the drinks.

I came back, and my seat beside Kelly was still open, and Steph and Abby were sitting across the table. I set the coffees down and sat beside Kelly.

Steph began, "So, this is the last one of our little group. I think Kelly told you Abby turned 18 yesterday, so we wanted to show her off to you a little bit."

At this, Abby blushed. She had on a sort of white denim jacket over a pink sweater, and quite short black skirt. She filled them all out quite well.

"Do you remember how we first met? Well, Abby here said that all of that sounded like a lot of fun. She got pretty excited hearing about me flashing you, about the little romp in the park, you feeling my titties. So as a kind of a reverse birthday gift, she's here to show you something."

She took her jacket off, and it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra, her breasts were nicely coddled by her sweater, and her nipples were visible, being a bit darker than her skin and you could see that they weren't pointy erect, but that soft puffy kind of erect. She had her back to the rest of the room, so no one else could really see anything. She leaned back in her chair, and pushed her legs out towards me. Steph then reached over and lifted the front of her skirt, so I could see the white panty where her legs met. She slid her hand up Abby's leg, until she touched her panty, then, slipped her finger inside. She pulled her hand back, and held it out to me. "Smell her, she's really wet right now."

I took her hand, and held it to my nose, and she really smelled good. The pheromones in her secretions really hit me, I took her hand and put her finger in my mouth. Abby looked at me, her eyes totally wide open. "You do taste really good, looking forward to another one", I quipped.

She completely blushed and looked down.

Steph, took her hand and said in her ear, "OK, it's time for part two, go ahead."

"Do I need to?"

"You said you wanted to, so go on and do it."

So she got up and walked to the back into the women's restroom.

She was in there about three or four minutes, then came out. She sat back down in her chair, and held out her hand, clenched, palm down. "Here you go."

I held out my hand, and she put hers in mine, and opened it, and small bundle of white fabric landed in my hand. "Feel it, feel how wet it is.

I did, and the crotch of the thong was quite wet. I looked at Abby, and rather than having a shy look, she had a look of anticipation, of lust.

Then Steph, said, "OK, the last part, you promised."

And with that Abby spread her legs apart and showed me her pretty little, god, at this point I couldn't call it a pussy, or vagina, or vulva, or cunt. She was so innocent in all of this that I couldn't form the words to describe what was happening.

Then she slammed her legs shut, and exclaimed, "Oh, god, I'm so embarrassed," and dropped her head on Steph's shoulder. Staph held her for a sec, then said, "Hey, babe, don't worry, Gene's one of us. He's our best friend. We told you what that means."

"I know, you've told me all about it and I thought I was ready, and could to this, but, when it comes down to it, it's freakin' me out."

Then Steph said looking at me, "Come here and switch places with me."

So Stephanie got up, I got up and went around the table, and sat beside her while Steph took my place. As she turned a little to face towards me, I notice the beautiful curve her breasts had, how they jiggled just the tiniest bit as she readjusted herself in the chair and her nipples started to get little points on the end.

"Oh my," I gasped, "Your really are beautiful, and your boobs are lovely."

"You really like them? I think they are nice, the girls always tell me they are pretty too."

"Do you want to touch them?", Kelly leaned over to me, showing me her cleavage down her boobs, all the way to her very low cut bra that was showing just a peek of her areolas, "I know how much you like them, and she'll let you."

I looked around, and there were very few people around so I reached over and placed my hand on her left boob, gently lifting it, feeling the weight, the softness, the hardening nipple.

She then said, "I thought it would be so hot to do this, I got so excited about doing it, and then when it happened, I was just really scared."

Giving tit a final little squeeze and letting go, I said, "Hey, sweetie, all I can tell you is that we are all friends here, it stays between us, you and I. You know that Stephanie and I have this very strange kind friendship, and so because of that you are my friend too."

"Really, god, this is hard to understand."

"Just talk to the girls, they'll tell you." 

"Yeah, they already have, but, I just wasn't sure. This is so strange. I mean, we have this thing between us girls, but to have a guy in here now, and particularly a guy as old as you. It's going to take a little getting used to."

"We'll take our new relationship at its own pace. We'll only do things you are comfortable with, and when you are ready. So we are good?"

"Yeah, we're good. I trust the girls, and it sounds like I should trust you too."

She then took my hand and put it on her knee, and I slid it up a few inches, and she didn't object, then put her hand on my leg, quite a bit above the knee, and squeezed. After a short silence, Kelly, chimed in, "So, Friday night birthday party for Abby, Gene, you are hosting?"

"OK, I'll be ready, come on over, just tell me what you need."

Kelly said, "We are telling our folks that we are going out for pizza, then a movie, then going to Tammy's place to crash. So I think we can be at your place around 7 and start the birthday party. Only thing is we'll need pizza, can you fix that?... Silly, sure you can.

"I'll make it happen. How many, all of you?"

"Yeah, we'll all be there."

With that we finished up our coffees, the girls got up, and moved towards the door. Then Kelly and Steph grabbed Abby's skirt and lifted it up. Kelly being who she was, grabbed an ass cheek, and pulled it towards her and gave me a clear view of Abby's little butt hole. They both looked over towards me, and smiled, and Kelly said, "Friday, Old Man, be ready."

So, now I've met Abby, and she is so, so cute. My dick will twitch every time I think of her

The rest of the week went by with me constantly thinking about what was going to happen on Friday. Clearly it was going to be a very sexual event. I didn't really get any sense of how they wanted me to participate. Was I going to get to play, or did they just need a place for an all girl orgy. I guessed that even if the latter it was OK, I'd get to watch all kinds of touching, feeling, rubbing, licking, pinching, and who knows what else.

Friday afternoon finally rolled around. I got home, cleaned up the place, took a shower, dressed my normal "going out to the movies" casual. At about 6:45 I called and ordered up 3 pizzas, didn't think the girls were real big eaters. I had already made sure I had beer and wine in stock in case they wanted some.

Promptly at 7 my door bell rang and when I opened the door, Kelly, Lane and Tammy poured in, each girl giving me a very hard and promising kiss on the mouth, with a good but of tongue thrown in.

They weren't dressed in any particularly special way. Shorts, mini-skirts, shirt type tops. Kelly had her usual scoop neck shirt that showed her great tits. They looked like a group of girls that were going out to the movies and pizza. Great disguises, I thought. They were all bubbly and excited. Some small talk, then, "Steph, Abby, and Brooke should be here in about 10. They were running late."

"You guys want something to drink? I got beer and wine just like last time."

"Sure, wine." "Beer." "Wine."

"Come and get them. I'll pour."

I got the drinks, with a glass of red for myself. We'd gone back into the living room, when the door bell rang again, and I got up to open the door. It was the pizza guy, so I paid him and took the boxes back into the kitchen, then threw them in the oven on a warmer setting.

As I got back to the living room, I picked up the middle of the conversion, "...so, we'll each take turns then. Should we blindfold her so she doesn't know who it is? Maybe we can do her two at a time. That would be fun."

"You have it all figured out?"

"No, really not at all, we're just going to let whatever happen. Do you want to play with her some?"

"Oh yes, I'd love to. Kelly said no real sex, so I'm good with that, but I'd like to make her feel good as much as you guys do."

"OK, we'll figure something out. Main thing is to be sure that she has as many O's as we can give her."

With that the door bell rang again, and Kelly jumped up, her pretty boobs bouncing, and ran to the door opening, it and the other three girls came in. Steph led the way, pulling Abby in by her hand, and Brooke coming in and closing the door behind her.

I started, "Pizzas are here and keeping warm. Eat first?"

"Yeah, we're starved."

So we went in the kitchen, pulled out the pizzas, plates, I filled and refilled wine glasses. I asked Abby, "are you OK with having some wine?" Steph chimed in, "Oh, yeah, it's OK, her parents let her have wine with meals on special occasions. And this is as special as it gets."

So we ate, the girls were chatting away, and I just watched, enjoying how great they all were together.

We put away plates, utensils, boxes, wiped up the table and counters, and we were ready to go.

Kelly started, "Well, Abby, this is your special night. You've just had your birthday, and we want you to become a full member of our little group here. We've all decided that we want to show you as an exciting an evening as we can. Are you ready? You do want to go ahead and do this?"

"Oh, I'm so nervous, but yes, let's go ahead and do it."

"OK, Gene, go ahead and tell her what to do."

Oh! This was going to be interesting. They wanted me to direct traffic, at least for now.

"OK, Abby, I'm going to tell you to do a bunch of things, and some of them will be very new to you. I'd really want you to try everything we ask you to do, but if you really have a problem with anything, just say so, and we'll do something different. Is that all right?"

"Yeah, I'm good with it. I'll try just about anything, I guess."

I looked at Kelly and Steph with a question in my eyes. Steph answered first, "I think she should get naked first."

"OK -- Abby, take your clothes off for us please. Start at the top, OK?"

So she pulled off her t-shirt top exposing a camisole type covering that showed the tops of her boobs, hinting at the fullness hiding underneath. "Keep going."

Then she pulled the cami off, revealing a pretty pink bra that had a fairly deep cleavage, and exposed a good amount of tit. It also showed how low riding her little skirt was. I could see her pelvic bones on the sides of her abdomen and no sign of any hair or fuzz at the belt line of the skirt. She paused for only a couple of seconds, and she reached down and undid the snaps at the top of the skirt, and slowly shimmied it down across her hips, then letting it fall down to the floor. The very tiny bikini panties were the same color and style as the bra, really pretty, and quite see through, and I could just make out the slightest shadow behind the fabric. Her skin was fairly pale, so the pink of her undergarments and very black hair made for a very erotic sight.

"OK, now slowly turn all the way around so we can all get a good look at your gorgeous body," and she blushed quite noticeably, and turned slowly around. When she back facing me, the girls gave her an enthusiastic cheer and applause. "The rest now, top first, please."

She slipped her bra straps off her shoulders, then slowly pulled the cups down off her boobs, until they were completely uncovered. They were very nice, larger than Steph's but smaller than Kelly's. They stood up very firm, absolutely no sag at all, not even a crease or fold of her skin along the underside. She spun the bra around and undid the clasp and handed the bra to Steph. With only a pause of two or three seconds, she slowly pulled down her panties, doing a full 360 turn in the process, lifting first one leg and then the other as she stepped out of them. She then turned to face me, and I could see that though not shaven, she had trimmed and shortened up her bush even more.

"God, Abby, you are a truly beautiful creature." I glanced at Steph who seemed to have a bit of a pout on her lips. Looking at her, I said, "It's OK, look, it IS her birthday. Aren't birthday girls always beautiful?" And she smiled in return and nodded.

What to do next, I thought. Then a simple idea, "OK girls, I want you to go up to Abby one at a time and give her a birthday kiss and a nice warm welcome."

Nearest was Lane, so she stepped up, whispered in her ear, held her by her face, and planted a full mouth kiss on Abby.

Next was Brooke who did the same, but gave her left tit, a slow sensuous massage as she kissed.

Tammy did the same, followed by Kelly. Kelly, though reached down and cupped Abby's pussy and just held her hand there while she kissed her. She stepped back, announcing, "She's getting kinda wet down there."

The last one up was Steph, and it was a bit odd, because she seemed to hesitate a bit, but then went up to Abby, whispered something in her ear, then kissed her on the cheek, then gave a light peck on the lips while holding her by the waist.

Steph stepped back and went and sat down. All of a sudden I realized that everyone was looking at me. Kelly finally said, "Come on, you too!"

It took a few seconds to figure out what she meant so I got up and went up to Abby. She came to just above my chin, so I leaned over and at the same time reached behind and put one hand one each of her ass cheeks. She shuddered a bit, and I said, "Happy Birthday, sweetie, it's really good to know you. Like I said before, I'd never do anything to hurt your or make you do anything you aren't OK with. I hope you can trust me. You really are beautiful, you have a gorgeous body, and if you'd let me, I'd like to get to know it a lot better." As I massaged her cheeks, feeling the incredible softness of her skin covering the wonderful firmness of her butt. This one I'm really going to have to get close to, I thought.

"God, I can't believe what's happening to me. Can you please let me go, I'm starting to feel a little too, too funny."

"Sure babe, here you go," as I stepped back. The girls, and especially Steph were staring at me.

Kelly immediately stepped up, and said, "OK, Abby, now it's your turn, you tell us what you'd like to happen next."

"Oh, gawd, I don't know, all of that touching, whispering, licking my ears, touching my pussy, I am just so, so horny, I need to cum. Can you make me cum?"

"Oh, yes we really can. Here, I've got an idea, turn around."

And Kelly grabbed a scarf that they had obviously found and put aside in anticipation of this. She wrapped it around Abby's eyes and tied it in back. "We're going to do you, but we're not going to let you see who is doing what, you'll just have to guess later. Are you OK with that." And she stroked Abby's inner thighs, all the way up to but not touching her pussy.

By now she was breathless, and panting in anticipation, "yes, anything, good, just get started, I'm dying here." 

"Come here and lie back on the couch." Kelly motioned Tammy to come over, who turned Abby so she could spread her legs apart, and slowly knelt down in front of her and between her legs, first touching Abby's pussy with her fingers, then slowly flicking her clit with her tongue, then licking down one side, then back up the other, and Abby was just rocking her hips back and forth, holding her breasts, and rubbing her nipples. Lane and Brooke noticed this, and moved beside her and replaced her hands and fingers with theirs and started gently rolling, massaging, twisting and pinching her nipples.. The gloriously puffy nipples started to harden, and small points slowly grew larger and larger as Abby was clearly getting very aroused.

Tammy licked and rubbed Abby's pussy for three or four minutes, then Kelly pointed at Lane to switch places. She then got down and resumed, though, Lane being who she is, was pushing the envelope a bit, she was licking down and back towards Abby's butt. Abby squirmed harder and harder, until she could resist no longer, and came really hard, tensing, screaming, moaning, clenching, then collapsing back on to the couch, almost comatose. 




Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 08



Everyone was just still for quite a while, After a few minutes she just uttered a long drawn out "WOW!!!", "I could never have imagined what that could feel like, I just can't even begin to describe how that felt. You guys are amazing. Can I take this off now?"

"Do you want to rest, or do you want us to do you again?"

"Rest, rest, rest!!!"

"OK, take it off," and she pulled off the blind fold.

I took the opportunity to ask, "Everyone OK on drinks?"

A few glasses were raised so I went to get refills. By the time I got back and handed the drinks around, Kelly was fondling Abby, and Abby was starting to take Kelly's clothes off. "I think I need to return the favor, though I don't know if I can get to all of you, but I'd like to start with you." And she peeled Kelly's top off, then her skirt, and panties. She pushed her back on the couch, then crouched down on the floor between Kelly's legs, and slowly kissed her way up her thighs until she had her head buried in Kelly's pussy. I motioned for Steph to come over to me and she came and sat on my lap. "Pretty hot isn't she?" I asked Steph.

"Yeah, she looks like she likes giving as much as receiving."

I reached up her leg and slipped my hand inside the leg of her shorts. I was able to just reach the edge of her pussy lips, and wiggled in until I had a finger right at the entrance to her pussy. She was very wet. I asked, "Got you excited and wet?"

"Oh, yeah, we're going have to do something real soon, 'cuz like I said about Abby, I'm getting really squirmy here.

"Do you want me to strip you here and take care of it?"

"I don't think so, maybe, Let me take off my shorts, and you can stroke it."

She undid her shorts and wiggled them down her legs, taking a tiny white thong panty with them. I pulled her to me and she sat on my lap, facing me, her legs straddling mine. She reached down to her crotch with both hands, and spread her pussy lips wide open. "See how wet I am?"

I could see that it was glisteningly wet.

"Rub it for me." And I did. I stroked around her pussy lips, dipping a finger inside to get it wet, then, putting the moist finger on her clit and started stroking.

"Inside too." And I did, putting a finger from my other hand inside her pussy, moving both hands in time.

"Another one," so I pushed my first two fingers all the way in, with my fourth finger brushing right up against her asshole that I massaged as my other two fingers were moving in and out of her very tight and very wet pussy. She was rocking harder and harder now, her breathes becoming shorter and stronger, almost panting. Then she stiffened up, collapsed against me, and let out a loud whimper

"God, you do that so well, it's way better than when I do it myself."

"Well, I'm glad to hear that."

I looked around Steph to see that not only was Abby still buried in Kelly's pussy, but Tammy was now topless and was stroking her fingers in and out of Abby;s pussy.

We watched for a few minutes until first Kelly had her orgasm, followed shortly thereafter by Abby on Tammy's fingers.

Lane and Brooke were sitting on the floor, watching, with their hands up each others' skirts, stroking gently at each other. The girls on the couch had just collapsed in a heap and weren't really saying anything.

Lane got up and came over to me, and she put her hand on Steph's shoulder, who then stood up.

"I think we need to show Abby what one of these looks like," and she knelt in front of me, and pulled down my zipper, undid my belt and button, and fished out my semi-erect penis. She stroked it a few times, then wrapped her lips around the head and it didn't take very long for it to be all the way up.

"Abby, come here, I need to show you something."

Abby came over, and knelt beside Lane. "Seen one of these before?"

"Yes, but not anywhere near that big."

"Touched one?"

She shook her head no.

"Here, wrap your fingers around it, and stroke it up and down gently."

And she did, and what a wonderful feeling it was. She looked up at me with a questioning look, so I responded, "Yes you're doing it just right, keep it up, you're doing great."

Lane adjusted Abby's hand and fingers on my cock, so that she as applying pressure to the underside, and it started to really feel good. I had been pretty excited watching

I had started leaking some fluid out the top, and Lane bent over and licked it.

"What's that stuff?" Abby asked

"It's some fluid that comes out when a guy is really excited. Just like you get wet, men let this stuff out, it's like getting ready for sex more lubrication."

Abby continued stroking, then Lane put her finger on the end and wiped up a bit of the liquid and offered it to Abby. "Don't worry, it won't hurt you at all. You might even like it!"

Abby stuck out her tongue and licked Lane's finger, then put it in her mouth and sucked it clean. "You're right, not bad."

Lane then sucked me into her mouth and was moving back and forth and swirling her tongue all around the head of my dick. It was felling incredible, she really was very good at this. Then she pulled off and proceeded to provide Abby with a little anatomy lesson pointing out the parts, where the sensitive places were, how to stimulate them, and proceeded to show her. There was something about watching a girl doing this for what looked like the first time that made the entire experience that much more exciting. She stroked gently, looked up at me, smiled, "How does it feel, tell me, I want to know."

"Exquisite," I uttered, "really, nice, thanks Abby."

"Go ahead," Kelly said, lick the head and put a little into your mouth."

"No, what if he, you know, spurts his stuff?"

"You mean his sperm, when he cums?"

"Yes that."

"Gene, you'll let us know before?"

"Absolutely." So with that, Abby put the end in her mouth and she tentatively swirled her tongue around the head of my dick, around the underside. She seemed to have some idea of what would feel good. I was quite enjoying this, closing my eyes, and just savoring the sensations. Then I felt another wet sensation on my balls, and looked down, and Lane had crawled between my legs, and was licking and sucking my balls, then holding then in her hand gently massaging them. Then she took a finger and reached back and started massaging my asshole. At this point I had to tell them, "Girls, getting really close now."

With that Abby pulled back, and Lane pounced on my cock, stroking, licking, sucking, pulling, until I tensed up and shot the full load into her mouth in five or so real strong convulsions. She sucked and licked, and held it all in her mouth.

She released my cock, and turned to Abby, and opened her mouth. We all could see my ejaculate sitting on top of her tongue. She then made a big show of swallowing, then opening her mouth to show it was all gone.

Abby just stared open mouthed, "You really, really did that. Took it in your mouth and swallowed, I don't believe it. Tell me what it was like."

"Well, you can feel when his cock tenses up, it's a few seconds before the first spurt, and you can pull off if you want to. The stuff doesn't taste bad, but it is unusual, and it mouth feel is a little odd -- if you like yogurt, than you could handled it."

"You swallowed it?"

"Yeah, I've done it a few times before. It's kinda what you do for someone that's special. Doing it is kind of a signal to the other person that you want to go out of your way to show you want to really please them."

"You feel that way about Gene?"

"Yeah, I think we all do."

"Oh, wow."

With that a bit of a pause in the conversation, so I piped up asking anybody need something to drink, and standing up putting my pants back together.

Got yeses and nods, so went got a bottle of wine, a couple of beers and came back. Back in the room, Steph was snuggling with Tammy, head on shoulder, cupping and slowly massaging her leg, just below her panty. By this time all of the girls were pretty much without clothes on, a few panties and bras, though. Abby was stroking Kelly through her thong panty.

"So, let's play a little truth or dare, OK?" Lane offered.

A couple of the girls agreed, "Sure"

"One new rule, though, we alternate questions between male and female."

"But there is only one of me."

"That's right. You have every second turn, and we go around the room. So you get all of the action, OK?"

"OK, I guess, let's see how it goes."

"You start," looking at me.

"How does this work?"

"You ask a question of one of us, and if that person can answer truthfully or ask to be given a dare that you then choose. Got it? And you get to choose who goes first."

So I thought for a moment wondering who and what.

"Lane, how many different boys or men have you had sex with?"

"Just a sec,", she pauses, "not counting oral only, I'd have to say six. Now my turn. How many women have you had sex with before you met us?"

"Not a lot. I think six, the same as you, but that's spread out over more than 20 years." It was my turn, so I looked at Steph and asked, " So, tell me about what was the first thing that started all of you girls' special relationship?"

"Oh, god, it's really hard to know exactly. We've always been very close. I think Tammy and i were actually the first friends, then, I think Lane, I mean this was way back and nothing sexual happened, we were just really good friends, and we talked a lot about what we felt and what our fantasies were, what made our bodies feel good. I think we all did it a lot back then. I think it happened first when we were watching a movie that had a really romantic love session. Tammy was squirming a little, and I realized that she had her hand down the front of her PJ shorts. I could tell the way her arm was moving that she was playing with herself. By this time we were all doing it, but didn't really talk about it much at all. I didn't think about it much, I just put my hand on her tummy, started rubbing it, then slowly moving down. She didn't stop me, so I moved down farther, then I asked, "OK, Tammy?", and she just moaned, so I went further, then touched and started rubbing her clit. Lane was in the room, but I don't think she ever knew that it happened. Tammy was real quiet when she had her orgasm, but she clenched up real hard and pushed her fingers into my arm so hard, I still remember how it felt."

So it was now Steph's turn to ask me. I was nervous, and she took a long time. "Tell me as honestly you can about you feel about me and my friends."

"Oh, Steph, I don't know that that is a question that I can do justice to. It's really complicated. I love all of you, like we said before. But there is something about the way you all are, how you love each other, how you are so comfortable doing sexual things. All I can say, is that I will always be here for any of you, and yes, Abby, you too. Because if you are special to them, you special to me too. Anything any of you want to ask me, talk to me about, want me to advise you, help you, I will. I understand that as time goes on you will find boyfriends, probably have sex with them, maybe even get married. I'll just be happy to be your friend, and help you on your way. Oh, and by the way, seeing you naked, and having sex with you ain't too bad either."

Now it was my question, and this was a tough one. Had to pick someone else and had to pick a tough question.

"OK, I'm stuck here, and don't know who to choose, and what to ask, I mean, I already know a lot about you. So, I'm going to ask Kelly, tell us something about yourself, or something you've done, or had happen, that the others know nothing about, Oh, and there has to be some sexual aspect to it, not like when you fell off your bike when you were six years old."

So, she sat, thinking for a while, and I could discern from her facial expression that there was something, but then she responded, "I'll take the dare."

I knew I had something, so I pressed, "Come on, we could come up with a dare a lot worse that anything you've done. I mean we could get really crazy."

"You might think so, but I'm not sure it would be."

All of a sudden it occurred to me that there might be something bad back there, so I quickly said, "OK, the dare is on. I want you to take off you bra and panties, and lay back on the couch and finger yourself." I remembered that Steph told me "Oh yeah, she's easy"

So, she got naked, lay on the couch and brought herself to a nice orgasm in two or three minutes.

Her turn to ask me a question.

"Do you masturbate? How often do you get yourself off?"

"I used to, maybe twice a week, but lately, none, I'm getting all the sex I can handle." Giggles around the room.

I looked around and asked Abby, "Tell me about one of your fantasies, something you'd like to do, but haven't yet."

She had a bit of a twinkle in her eye, accompanied with a little grin on her face. She hesitated a bit was about to say something, then said, "I think I'll take the dare." I understood, enough talk, she wanted to get on with play time. :OK, Steph, take the rest of your clothes off and go sit in couch." She did as I asked. "Abby, you were on the receiving end of some very nice play, so it's your turn. Go and play with Steph's pussy for us."

Steph had a bit of a funny look on her face, and Abby hesitated a bit before she sat beside Steph, and reached over and started to massage her clit. Steph was starting to respond and move her hips when Tammy sat down on the other side, started kissing Steph and massaging her tit. After a few long seconds of this, Tammy rolled over and got between Steph's legs and put her face right under Abby's fingers and started licking all in and around her pussy. She didn't last very long, and soon had a very nice soft orgasm, and relaxed on the couch.

"Very nice, ladies," I said, "So, it's Abby's question."

"I don't have a question, just a request, I need to cum again, can you come here and lick my pussy, please?" looking right at me.

"My pleasure, sweet lady," and went over, girls made room for her on the couch, and I got between her legs and started lapping away. She immediately responded, grinding her but into the couch, and occasionally lifting her mound up to press it against my face. I put first one and then two fingers in a little into her vagina, stimulating her there, but knowing I shouldn't go too far. She was very wet and slippery. I was really enjoying getting her off. I glanced up and Brooke was kissing her, and Abby was holding her boob. Tammy and Kelly were each sucking and massaging one of Abby's titties.

With this much stimulation, I didn't think she'd last long and she was bucking harder and harder, when all of a sudden I realized, that my two fingers were a long way in, and still hadn't hit any obstructions. That was a bit strange. Presumably she's a virgin, yet I was able to get all the way inside her. So I curled my fingers up and under until I found her rough little gspot and after only a very few strokes, she started to tense up, shuddered, uttered a muffled scream, and I felt her vaginal walls clamp my fingers rhythmically as she tightened up more and more to the peak of her orgasm. 

Then she just collapsed down, quite limp, and just fell over on Kelly's lap. They all just lay there quietly, I got up and walked back to my chair. She opened her eyes looking at me, "Thanks, that was wonderful." "You are very welcome, Birthday Girl."

We just sat quietly for several minutes. A couple of the girls got up to go to the bathroom, others went into the kitchen. I surveyed around, and looked at half full glasses and bottles -- "Anyone need a refill on anything?"

Then Kelly said, "Thanks, but probably not, we should get going I think We'll be getting back just about the right time for the end of movies and a quick snack afterwards. This has been loads of fun, we'll absolutely have to do it again sometime."

And with that clothes were found, put on, exchanged, until everyone was looking more or less presentable. A couple of the girls had to go fix hair and a little makeup until they deemed themselves ready to go.

As they were all leaving, Lane hung back a little, and turned to me. "I'm not done for the night yet. Let me get the girls back to Tammy's place, and then I'll talk to Steph, and come back here. It will take about a half an hour. There's something I need you to do and I need to talk to you too."

"Sure, no problem, I'll be waiting."

I cleaned up some of the mess, put away bottles. Went to the bedroom to make sure things were fairly neat there. Got the iPad, checked some e-mail and news. It was a little after 11 when I heard the front door open; Lane was just letting herself in. By the time I got down, she was standing in the middle of the living room, undoing the buttons of her top. 

"I got so fucking hot watching all of that. I never even got off properly in all of that and I'm still jumpy as hell, so I need you to get me to bed now, and take care of business."

Her breasts were free inside her open blouse, as she turned to grab me by the hand, her blouse blossomed out, and I got a great view of her pretty little tit.

She led me upstairs, threw her bag on the floor, pulled off her blouse, and came over to me grabbing my hands and pushed them back behind her under her skirt, so I could caress her bum. Bare cheeks, thong maybe? I pulled her closer and kissed her, and reached around her backside enough to know that she was naked under the skirt.

"Ummm, Nice." I whispered in her ear.

"I wanted to get down to business quickly, so I never put them back on, just stuffed them in my purse. Go ahead and take everything off."

I did, and as the last came off, she knelt down, and started undoing my pants. She pulled everything down to the floor, as I took off my shirt. She grabbed me and pushed me back on the bed, then climbed up, and sat right on my crotch, and I could feel her wet pussy slowly sliding back on forth on my erection. I reached up and cupped and massaged her breasts. She just closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and moaned softly.

"OK, I'm pretty ready to go, but it looks like you need a minute or two. Let me work on it a bit."

With that she made sure that my cock was lying up on my abdomen and nestled in between her pussy lips, and she started rocking back and forth, and I could feel the wetness surrounding my cock. As she moved back and forth I could feel it getting wetter and wetter as my dick continued to firm up. A couple of minutes of that, and she announced, "I think you're ready."

She lifted off of me, moved beside me and got on all fours, then put her head down on the pillow. There was no ambiguity about what she wanted, so I positioned myself between her legs, and slowly fed my now very hard dick into her pussy. I started stroking, and she got into a real rhythm pushing back on me. This went on for quite a while, and she was definitely getting more and more aroused.

"OK, take it out, and push it into my bum. It's nice and clean in there, and if your dick isn't wet enough, I've got some KY in my bag."

She had hinted at this before, so I guess now was the designated time. It's been a long time for me, going way back to a girlfriend even before the ex-wife. I looked down, and saw the pretty little butt hole presented to me. I pushed one and then two fingers into her pussy to get them wet, then pushed one in slowly into her anus, slipping in quite easily. I wiggled it around a bit, stretching her hole, then pulled back and went back in with two. I rotated them around, back and forth a bit trying to get her relaxed and comfortable. After a couple of minutes, I took them out, slipped my cock back into her pussy, then out and placed it at her back entrance. "You, ready?"

"Oh, yeah. Give it to me. I've wanted this for quite a while. Go slow to start, OK?"




Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 08



"Don't worry, I know."

And I pushed slowly, then a little harder, until the head popped in past her sphincter. I let it rest right there, feeling the exquisiteness of the tightness of her ass. Then slowly, I pushed a half inch or so, then back out, then a little more, then back out. It probably took twenty of those short strokes before I was all the way in. "There, I'm in. How does it feel."

"Oh wow, that is really something. Really full, hurts a bit, less now than when you were pushing. Let's go slow and see if we can get in a rhythm."

So I slowly started rocking back and forth, pushing in and out maybe two inches on each stroke. Lane was getting into it pushing back on me when I pushed in.

"Mmmmmm, starting to really feel good, you can go a little harder."

So we continued on for a few minutes, getting a bit more energetic. Then she stopped, and quietly said, "Hey, sweetie, sorry to interrupt, but reach in my bag and grab the KY, feels like it's getting a little dry in there."

I had to pull out as her bag was on the floor. As I did, her ass-hole looked back at me wide open, then slowly closed up. Quickly, I got the tube, put some on my hand, rubbed it over my cock. I put two fingers in her ass just an inch or so and stretched. Then as I pulled my fingers out, I put the end of the tube right on her anus and squeezed some in. She yelped, "Damn, that's cold."

I then repositioned my cock on her ass and pushed back in. It was now a lot smoother going, and it was clear she was enjoying it a lot more. After a few minutes she stopped again, "OK, lover, on your back, I want to ride on top for a while."

I laid back, she moved over and straddled me, facing away. She reached underneath, grabbed my cock, put it in her ass just so the head was in then, then just plopped all the way down. "Ooowww, gaaawd. That is really amazing. Let's get it done now, OK?"

So she rode me quite hard and I could see she was rubbing herself on the front. All of a sudden, I noticed she was squeezing her anal muscles with every stroke, and it was pushing me quickly to my orgasm. Just as I was about to cum, she tensed up, arched her back and let out a healthy half moan, half scream, as I erupted deep in her bowels when she sat all the way down on me. She sat still for several seconds, with only her sphincter twitching, which I could only presume where the last vestiges of her orgasm.

Then she somehow spun around, without letting my cock out, and lay on my chest. Her breathing got back to close to normal, and she said, "That was really un-fucking-believable. Never could I have thought that it would feel like that, I've probably had stronger O's, but the combination of sensations was really wild. Thanks, lover."

"No, thank you, that was great for me too. A very special thing for you to do. You know, I think that is the first time, in all of sex we've had that we've cum at the same time. I don't mean just with you, I mean all of us."

"Wow, I wouldn't have thought. But, yeah it's real nice when we cum together." A pause, "I'm guessing it's not a problem for me to stay over?"

"Nope, make yourself comfortable."

And she slipped off my cock, jumped up out of bed, and went into the bathroom. I followed a few seconds later, as she just wiping up her bum with some toilet paper, "Hey, a little privacy?" she grinned.

"Oh, yeah, right, as if I haven't seen everything.'

"Just need to get rid of the sticky stuff, then back to bed, OK?"

"Sure."

She went back, and I grabbed a cloth, a little soap and water to make sure I was ready for a round two if there was going to be one.

I crawled back into bead, and Lane curled into my chest.

"You told Steph you were coming back here?"

"Yeah, she wanted to come, but she needed to stay with Abby."

"Did you tell her that you were going to get me to fuck your ass?"

"Oh, no. I think that might gross her out a bit, and not sure if she'd be OK with it. Let's hold that as our little secret for now. We'll tell her eventually. So what did you think of tonight?"

"Well, it sure looked like Abby had a really great time; you all did real good with her. She was beat when you left," I replied.

"So you haven't figured it out yet, have you?"

"Figured what out?"

"Steph and Abby."

"No, what?"

"Abby is Steph's younger sister."

"No way, that's not possible, is it?

"Sure -- they are about 18 months apart and if you think about it, there are lot of similarities in their looks and mannerisms. I'm sure you noticed that other than a little touching, that they didn't make any serious contact with each other."

I did notice that, but had no idea what to make of it. Wow, this was going to be really interesting, and wondering where it was going to go. The possibilities varied from very erotic to just totally bizarre. I wondered how the girls would be handling all of this.

"So Abby and Steph haven't really been having sex?"

"No, not really. I think maybe they've masturbated together or maybe even each other, but that's probably all. Steph hasn't told us much. So I don't really know any details, and have no idea where this could be going. She's kind of protective of Abby. Don't tell her I told you, but I thought you really should know."

"You are right, I do need to know. I'll figure out some way to bring it up gracefully."

We just lay there, cuddled together, in silence for a while, me trying to digest what I had just learned, and Lane, snoozing, but not sleeping yet.

"Hey lover, I need to ask you a question. You can answer or not, or if you say no for any reason it will be OK."

"Sure, ask away."

"You don't happen to have a friend or buddy or something that would be interested in doing a three-way would you?"

Whoa!!!!. I there is no way I could have seen that one coming.

"Care to explain?"

"Come on, that should be pretty plain. I want to do two guys at the same time. I want to fuck and suck at the same time, and I think I'd like to do you both in my bottom, you know, front and back. Are you up for it? Do you know someone that you can trust?"

"You're going to have to let me think on that for a while. This is not going to be as easy as you might think. I mean, I need to find a single guy, and I don't know that many, and then I have to get into some kind of situation that I can bring up the idea. God, not sure, but, like I said, I'll think on it."

"Why single guy? I have no problem in doing a married guy. In fact I've done two already."

"Wow, you do get around."

"Yeah, I guess I do. Look, think about it and see what you think you can do."

"OK. So any more surprises, or do can we just go to sleep?"

"Sleep's good!"

She curled up against my chest, and I wrapped one arm around her, and the other on her ass cheek, and we were out for the night.

I woke up with Lane stroking my dick lazily, trying to wake me up gently. When I did, it was pretty much rock hard, and she rolled me onto my back, straddled my midsection, and put it on the entrance to her pussy and just dropped on it. Then started rocking up and down, back and forth, and in a very short six or seven minutes, she came, and I followed about two minutes later.

We got up, showered, got dressed.

"Take you out for some breakfast, Lane?"

"Sure. Nothing much though, coffee, bagel, yogurt is good."

So we hit a neighborhood coffee spot, and sat down.

"Tell me more about Steph and Abby."

"Not much to tell, really. Like I said, about a year and a half apart. I know that Steph tells Abby pretty much everything, so that when this week rolled around, she knew what to expect. I mean, she knew that Step plays with all of us, and the most of us have fucked you, and that we have this thing going, so I have to believe that she is agreeing to play along. Steph won't know that I've told you about them, so you have to figure out some ay for her to tell you, otherwise you'll just have to keep mum." 

"Yeah, this is going to be tough, because there is something about Abby that just clicks with me, and I'll have to figure out how to make it work with Steph."

"Good luck, buddy."

Steph came over on Monday evening by herself. When I opened the door, she just jumped up wrapping her legs around my waist, arms around my neck, and gave me the most loving kiss ever.

"Hey, lover. Glad to see me, 'cuz I'm glad to be here. I need a little TLC. I've been horny ever since Friday night. Couldn't wait to get back here to you."

"Come on in." as I walked back in closing the door, and carrying her into the living room. I set her down on the couch and sat beside her.

"Thanks for letting us use your place Friday. That was really a lot of fun, and Abby had a great time, and we all really enjoyed giving her her birthday presents. And thanks for what you did for her too."

"No problem. I'm sure you know that I enjoyed every bit of it as well."

"Yeah, that's what I want to talk to you about."

"What do you mean?"

"I was watching how you looked at her, touched her, whispered to her. I can tell you like her a lot, and I'm not sure how I feel about it. I'm not going to lose you to her am I?"

Uh-oh, I had no idea that I was that transparent, and that Steph was that perceptive.

"I don't know what to say. Yes, she is very cute, and I like her a lot, but I like all of you a lot, so it shouldn't be any different."

"But it is different. All along, I've been a bit jealous of her, I mean she's prettier than me, and even though she's younger than me she'd got bigger boobs and she fills a pair of jeans much better than I do. I see the way guys look at her when we are together. She gets the looks and attention; sometimes I think they don't even know I'm there." And her eyes started to mist up, and her head fell against my shoulder and she started to cry.

"Oh, god, I'm sorry, I promised myself I wouldn't do this. Look, let's not talk about this now, let's play a little."

"No, I think we should clear this up. Yes I am attracted to her, but I am to all of your friends. I don't see that I'm going to treat her any differently than any of the others."

"But she is different, don't you understand?"

"No, tell me." I knew what was coming.

"Because, stupid, she's my sister!"

I thought it wise to let that hang out there for a while. Then, smiling, I said. "So, a little sibling rivalry here, huh?"

"Yes, I guess so. I mean I do want to share you, and have her experience some of the things I've experienced with you, but somehow, with her it's different than with the others. I can't really explain it, it is just weirder somehow.

"OK. I promise that I won't do anything with Abby that you don't know about in advance. Also, you get to decide when and how I get to visit with Abby, OK? But I will be really honest with you now, just as I will be with you from now on. I'm going to risk telling you how I feel about her, in exchange for your trust, OK?"

"You're scaring me a little."

"Well trust is a little like that sometime."

"OK tell me"

"I really like Abby, and I felt something really unusual when looking at her, touching, talking, listening. I really am lusting after her."

"Oh, god, don't tell me stuff like that. I'm really scared now."

"Hey, I promised. I won't hold anything back from you. I have no idea how something like this can turn out but I will not hurt you."

"This is going to get really, really, strange, isn't it?"

"Yeah, I think so, sorry."

"Do you know what scares me a little more?"

"There is more?"

"Yeah. I think she might feel the same way about you!"

"Oh, Steph, I don't know what to say, and I'm sorry."

"Look, let's just be really honest with each other, and I trust you to be good to both of us, OK?"

"OK"

She sat on the chair, and motioned me over to her. I stepped up, and she grabbed me around my hips, and then undid my belt, button, and pulled down the zipper. She pulled out my cock and balls, and said," Well I guess I'm just going to have to be best cocksucker I can be."

And she pulled it into her mouth, and swirled her tongue around the head and underneath. Then she said, "I kind of like that, cock sucker, cocksucker. Dirty words, I guess I'm going to have to be your dirty little girl. Cocksucker, cocksucker." Then she pounced on my dick and stroked, and licked, and pulled, and sucked with a determination that I could not believe, and until I was on the verge, "I'm cumming." And she never slowed down until I emptied myself into her and she swallowed it all.

"I'll share you with her, and I'll do it willingly because I trust you completely. I'll even help, but sweetie, if I lose you to her just always tell me the truth, and help me understand, OK?

"Yes, darling, I will/"

"So until then I am your personal cocksucker."

"Only if can be your personal cunt licker."

"Ooohhh, such dirty words. Oh god, baby I love you so much." She said as she leapt up onto my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck.

We just lay there for a while, when she sat up and said, "I need to get going, I still have some time, but I really need to get some study time in. I'll call you later."

"Don't worry, we'll make it OK."

With that she got up, put the clothes back together and straightened herself up and was ready to leave. I walked her to the car, and made sure she was OK, gave her a big, tender kiss on the lips and walked her out to her car, giving her a final quick kiss as she slipped into the driver's seat.

Was this possible? Was I falling in love with this 19 year old, and lusting after her younger sister.

As I was walking back up the driveway after Steph drove away, my neighbor, Steve, strolled over.

"Hey, buddy, you are going to have to tell me what is going on here. On Friday, I couldn't believe what I saw. Three cars, 6 or 7 girls piled out and went in. And then you've got this babe visiting you. You just gotta tell me what's going on."

"OK, I guess we need to talk, and you might be able to help me out with a problem I have."

So we went into the house, and I poured a couple of very liberal portions of single malt, and I proceed to relate recent history. It took almost an hour to relate everything, and two re-fills on the scotch.

Finally, Steve said, "You've absolutely got to be fucking kidding me. There is no way that this is possible."

"It's true. I don't really care if you believe or not, but I do have one small issue I need to fix. One of the girls has this thing about a threesome. You are married, so as far as I'm concerned you are off limits, even though she doesn't care -- she fucks and fucks just about anyone as it seems. But if you know someone that would be game, maybe I can fulfill one of her fantasies."

"Bud, I would so like to do any of them..."

"No way, I've got be really careful here. I mean they are young, they are trying to understand their sexuality, and what they've done so far is pretty much unconstrained. So there is no way I want to fuck up their psyches more than they may be already. But if one of them were to get pissed off or jealous, and tell their parents, then the ripple effect could be real bad. They are all of age, but still living at home, they've got to be a bit discreet. But on the other hand, if they want to explore and experience and enjoy sex, then why not me. I think I can provide them a much healthier experience than fucking around with some dip-shit 19 year old prick that wants nothing more than sticking it in a cunt and cumming, right?"

"Counselor, you make a great case. So, I have a younger brother, Ryan, that might fit the bill. He's 28, many girlfriends, no commitments, the wife says he's a hunk. Might be your threesome material."

"Possible. Can you send me a pic and something about him, I'll talk to Lane and see if she wants to go with it. And don't tell him anything about this. Don't want anything getting out until we're all ready."

Getting up from his chair, "No problem. I'd love to sit here and have you tell me more stories, but I gotta go. Still can't fuckin' believe it. Six of them? And you're just like any of the others -- one of their friends?"

"Yup. Don't really understand quite how it happened, but I'm just one of the gang. Go figure!!!!"

"OK, well, got to get back home. I'll send you something on Ryan, and good like, and you had better keep me posted on how this all goes," as he went out the door shaking his head.

To Be Continued...



Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 09



So up to this point I had met all six girls, seen all of them completely naked, had watched pretty much every combination of them playing with each other, fingers and tongues, solo, twos, threes, flashing, teasing, tickling. I'd had sex with four of them, and was continuing to do so on a somewhat regular basis, but hardly ever knowing in advance who would be dropping by on a Tuesday, Wednesday, or weekend evening. Once in a while my visitor would be able to stay over and have breakfast with me. Those were kind of special times that I really enjoyed. All had sucked on my cock, and I'd returned the favors to all of them. I'd had anal sex with one of them -- Lane -- the adventurous one, and she spring me that if I could set it up, she'd be interesting in doing two guys at once. And finally, the sisters. I was severely conflicted about my relationship with these two. I had really bonded with Stephanie the older one, and felt a lot of ownership of and responsibility for her evolving sexual experiences. Then I met Abby, who I didn't at the time know was her sister, and felt a similar, but yet somehow different and stronger bonding to her, like I needed to be even more protective and careful with her. Life could not possibly be better, could it? And then to totally complicate my life, my neighbor Steve, married, and several years younger than me, figured out enough about my gaggle of girlfriends that he confronted me and I had to explain away what was happening.

That was Monday evening when Steph came over for another talk and a little play time. I got an e-mail from Steve with a couple of pictures of his brother that he mentioned was single and might do the threesome thing. I was having some reservations about all this. I was very apprehensive about bringing someone else into the group that I did not know at all, and had no idea if he was good guy, a player, a predator, how kinky he might be. Once he was introduced to one of the girls, what would prevent him from bringing in other guys, or from going after the other girls. OK, I'm protective, maybe selfish, and possibly jealous of what might happen, and to be in a situation where events would be totally out of my control. But, on the other hand, any of the girls could meet a guy at any time and tell him anything or do anything anyway, so I guess I had to trust them to some degree. Anyhow, I had to figure out some way to vet this guy, and I had to have another discussion with Lane.

I sent an e-mail back to Steve thanking him, and asked him to tell me a bit about Ryan. The response came back that he was an engineer, graduated near the top if his class, had a good job, paid near the top of the pay range for what he does (some sort of complex mechanical stuff to do with high tech materials fabrication). He'd had two serious relationships, but both kind of fizzled, and Steve said there was no evidence of it being anyone's fault, just didn't click. He had his own house, drove a Beemer. He included Ryan's e-mail address. "Contact him if you want."

I wasn't sure about this at all, so I thought maybe what was in order here was to talk to Steve's wife Laura, I mean who better to know the dirt on a guy than a sister (OK better would be ex-wife or girlfriend, but I had no access to one right now). Though, I didn't see how I could talk to her privately without Steve knowing. I couldn't just invite her over for a glass of wine in the evening leaving her husband at home, and I didn't really want Steve to know that I was end-running him by talking to her without him. I'm sure he'd be putting a different spin on things than Laura would.

So I figured the best bet would be to call her in the afternoon after she was back from teaching school, but before Steve got home.

I called on Tuesday around 4, but no answer, and didn't want to leave a message, and I didn't have her cell number to all directly.

Wednesday's call got an answer. "Hi. Laura, this is Gene from next door."

"Oh, hi. What can I do for you?"

I got up and closed the door to my office. "There is something I'd like to talk to you about, and it's kind of tricky, and I'm not sure where to start, and it's a bit personal. And most of all I don't want Steve to know about the conversation, at least not yet."

"What is it? Something wrong with Steve, is he in trouble? Is he up to something he shouldn't be? You're not going to tell me he's fooling around or something, are you?"

"No, no, no. nothing like that at all. I need some information and I need your opinion on something. It doesn't directly affect Steve, but it's something that you should be able to help me with."

"I'm not getting into any trouble here with Steve or anyone else, am I?"

"No, if what I learn doesn't work out, no one will know."

"OK, what do you need?"

"I have an acquaintance, it's a woman, that is looking ... oh my ... not sure how to say this ... is looking to meet a man somewhat younger than me, if you know what I mean. Steve had suggested that Ryan might be the kind of guy she'd be interested in. I know very little about him, other than he's single, and he's had a couple of serious relationships, and does date now and then. I thought you might be able to provide a woman's perspective on him, his relationships, his old girlfriends, you know, how is he in how he treats women."

"Oooohhh. Wow, That's not what I was expecting. OK. First, he really is a good guy. Everything I've seen says that he treats girls well, he's brought several over here for visits, cookouts, that sort of thing. They always seem to like him, he's polite, good sense of humor."

"What about his ex-girlfriends, do you know how and why they broke up?"

"First one was a little before my time, so I'm not sure, but I never hear him say anything bad about her or their relationship. I get a sense he felt quite sad when he mentioned her. The other one I knew, a really nice girl, I don't think he was in love or anything, and it slowly cooled off. I think at the end she had found someone else, but let him down gently and I think they see each other casually at parties and stuff. I think they are friends."

"So not an abuser, predator, wife beater, one night stand kind of guy, or anything like that?"

"Oh, no, I'd really be surprised if he had any of those sorts of tendencies. As to one night stands, yes, I'm sure there have been a few of those. Steve has kidded him about it a few times. OK, my turn to ask something. Who is this woman you are trying to set up? It's not any of your hot young friends is it, not the one from Monday night?"

Oh, no!!! She knows something, This is not good. Did Steve talk to her and tell everything, or just something, or did she see something? I hesitated; I stammered a little, "No, no, it's not her. But it is one of her friends, one of the other girls."

"So, tell me, what is going on over there. I'm not spying or anything but I can't help but notice the cars parked at the curb, different ones, and sometimes they are still there in the morning. You've got to come clean here. If I'm pimping out my brother to you here, I think I deserve some kind of explanation."

"Has Steve told you anything about our conversation the other night?"

"So he's talked to you and didn't tell me, interesting. I do need to talk to him then, but, no, if that's what you're thinking, no, he did not rat you out.

Oh boy, I'm busted now. The question is how much should I tell, and how much do I really need to tell her.

"Look, it's one thing to tell another guy, Steve, what has transpired between me and the girls, but I don't think I can do the same with you."

"Come on, I'm an adult, I know what sex is, I mean I presume there is something sexual going on, so come on you can tell me. You're a single guy, you're entitled to have relationships with whomever you want."

I hesitated, not saying anything, so Laura continued, "OK. How about I ask you some questions and you answer, OK?"

"Sure, go ahead, but I might choose not to answer some."

"That's fine. OK, How many? And how old are they"

"How many what -- how many girls or how many I've had sex with?"

"Ooohhhh, more than one. Answer both."

"OK -- Six girls all together, and I've had sex with four of them. They're going to community college and a couple are seniors in high school, 18 and 19."

"You're fucking kidding!", she exclaimed. "What are you some kind of stud? I can't believe this. You're right next door to me, and you're banging teenagers? You're going to have to tell me how you stumbled into this, because I can't see how this could happen. I mean you are a good looking guy and everything, not too old for someone like me, but you have to admit, you are kind of old for them."

Here, though, I was definitely going to skirt the whole truth.

"I met them completely by accident, and I think it was very unintentional. They were together at a coffee place near my office, and they were teasing each other and fooling around. They started to stare at me, one of them flashed me. A week later, same thing happened, but this time I got handed a pair of damp panties, and an e-mail address from one of them. I sent an e-mail, and one thing led to another, and now I am somehow a BFF with six girls. I still can't believe it. Look, it's not like it's happening everyday. I get together with one or two of them, maybe twice a week, and this has been going on for a few months, since end of summer. We've had one amazing weekend away, all of us, and it was incredible. They had as much fun with each other as I had with them. Last week, one of the girls said that she'd be curious about another older guy, but maybe not as old as me. Her college crowd is all around her age, young and geeky, or jocks that are too full of themselves, and I think they just don't want to put up with them, and if they get involved with one of them and word gets out, well, you know..."

"That sounds funny to me, I mean a hot 19 year old should be able to get anybody she wants, any time. Just a sec, you said one or two, you mean you've had more than one at a time? And they have sex with each other?"

"Oh, yes they do, and yes, more than one a few times. They are really special group, and oh, yeah, do they ever play with each other. They have absolutely no qualms about getting each other off or going down. Like I said, amazing."

"Wow, this is getting better all the time. You have to tell me more, I'm going to come over to your place tonight and we need to talk."

"Look, maybe you should talk to Steve first. I'm getting real uncomfortable here, and I don't know that I can go into any more details with you about this."

"OK, but I'm still going to talk to you. I'll call you."

And she was gone. Well, that didn't quite work out the way I thought it might, or the way I wanted it to. But, anyway, it looked like Ryan was going to be an OK guy, so now the problem was how to approach him, and how to set up introductions to Lane. Going to really have to think on this one, because even though Laura gave him a thumbs up, you never can tell.

So at about 7:30 that evening, there is a knock on the front door and as I open it, Laura slips past me and into the living room and sits down. "Hi, stud!", she says with a big grin on her face.

"Come on, you shouldn't be here by yourself. What's Steve going to think?"

"He knows I'm here, he's got the boys out at their cub scout meeting, but he said he'd pop by later, but I couldn't wait. He filled me in what happened and how you got there. I still can't believe it. And you want Ryan for a threesome, wow, these girls are kinky, aren't they?"

"Not sure kinky is the right word, but yeah, it's weird. You wouldn't believe how comfortable they are with each other, their bodies, and of course sex. It's amazing to watch."

"Yeah, maybe I'll have to invite myself over sometime," she said with a big grin on her face.

"Huh?" I exclaimed with a very surprised look on my face.

"Tell you later. So show me the package. I need to see this thing that can keep all these girls coming back for more."

"Well I can tell you it's not the package, there is just something that has clicked between us on an emotional, trust, friendship level that somehow makes them think that I am just another one of them, one of the group."

"OK, that's fine, but I still need to see it."

She came over to me, knelt down in front and started undoing my belt and pulling down my pants and shorts.

"Laura, no, you can't be doing this."

"Its OK, no sex, no fucking, but I just have to see this. Thinking about you and those girls has got me just a little horny"

"What would Steve say?"

"I'm not telling him, but I think he could be OK if it's just a blow job. I really like doing these. Who knows, maybe I can show the girls a thing or two."

And out it popped, half hard, and she immediately sucked it into her mouth. Her left hand was at the base of my cock stroking that part gently, and her mouth slid back on forth over the head of my cock, and her tongue swirled around the head. Damn, she was good. Steve was a lucky guy.

Suddenly she pulled back, and stood up, "I need to do something here, just hang on a sec." She undid her jeans, pulled them down below her knees, then resumed the position on my cock. I looked down and could see that she was working her pussy and clit with her right while her left was back on my cock, and her mouth continued to stroke. It did not take long at all, probably not even four minutes and I let her know I was cumming, but she kept going and within seconds I was filling her mouth with semen. She continued so suck and pull all of it out of me, then pulled off and swallowed.

"Here, I need just a couple more seconds," as she flopped back on the couch and continued to rub her clit in a circular motion.

"I can help you with that,'' I offered.

"No, not right now, I'm too close," and soon she was stiffening up, tipped her head back, scrunched up her eyes, and let out a long squeal. She then relaxed, and sat still for a few seconds, before standing up and putting her jeans back in place.

"Wow, I needed that!!!"

"Care to explain this to me, and how I'm going to deal with Steve after this. I mean, you've put me in a really uncomfortable position here. You could have just fucked up a nice friendship and neighborly relationship."

"No, I don't think so. Let me explain a bit. Steve and I have an understanding, and before I go any farther, we aren't swingers, and we don't swap, and we don't have lovers or affairs on the go. When I was in college, I was pretty much a LUG -- you know what that is. I dated some guys, but I had a pretty regular relationship with a couple of girls, my roommate from freshman year that continued on through the years, and a couple of others that I connected with from classes we had together. I met Steve in my senior year; he was a grad student at the time. I didn't flaunt it in front of him, but he pretty much knew what was happening, and seemed to be OK with it. We dated some, and after we both graduated, we got different jobs, our paths didn't cross often. I probably had three or four boyfriends after that, but was still seeing a couple of the girls now and then when they were in town, as they got jobs a couple of hours away. Problem was, the guys eventually kind of got wind that I was still "LUGging" even though it was well past graduation, and didn't really want to deal with it. So, I decided that with the next guy I met that looked like a prospect, I'd shut it down with the girls. Well, as you can guess, the next guy was Steve. We bumped into each other, we started dating again, it all clicked really nicely. I knew real soon that we were going to work out together, and we eventually got married. Before it happened, he wanted me to come clean and tell him about the girls. I did tell him the whole story, and he asked me if I still had the need or desire to be with them. I told him that I was very fond of them as individuals, and very much liked the physical relationships. So he told me that it was OK if I continued, but had to be very occasional, had to be absolutely discrete, and no one could know. He did say that I had to tell him what happened afterward -- he's a bit of a voyeur, I guess."

"OK, wow, that is quite the story, this looks like it might take a while, get you a drink? Red?"

"Sure, go ahead, I'll keep talking. So I get together with one or the other of them when they are in town on business or shopping, probably only twice a year or so. That went on for several years, then, and I can't remember how the conversation started, but somehow I let slip that if I was having a little fun and excitement for old times' sake, wouldn't it only be fair if he could do the same. I remember it being really funny because he thought I wanted him to go find a guy to fuck around with. So we came to an agreement, same rules, very occasional, discrete, no one knows, and he tells me about it. And one extra rule for him. My girls were long time friends, we had been doing this for a long time, they are all married with kids too. But with Steve, I told him, that no repeats. And we both agreed that there was too much of a danger of an emotional involvement, either on his part or on the women's that would be way too hard to avoid, and could cause some damage."

"So he's been playing around?"

"To the best of my knowledge, only three times. All when he's been on business trips, and one of those was a three nighter, which he asked me for after the first night. No emotional attachment, it's just that she was a whole lot of fun, as he told me afterwards."

"So how about you, you've fooled around too?"

"Only with the girls. You are my first contact of the male of the species under this arrangement. So, I think he's going to be OK with it, but we'll probably have to tread lightly for a little while until I work it out with him. This kind of violates one of the rules, because I can't see this being a onetime thing, unless, of course, he goes ballistic and shuts this down, but I don't think so. He's a pretty reasonable, level headed guy. I guess we're going to find out how much."

"You said it's not a onetime thing."

"Come on now, after what we just did can you see any way that being next door to each other, me knowing what you are doing with your harem, me being a closet lesbian, that there is any way we could walk away from this?"

"I see what you mean, but we've got to be careful, and think it through carefully."

"I agree. Steve and I thought through the current relationship pretty carefully, and it evolved over a long time so we got comfortable and trusting about it. This will have to work the same way. We have to make sure everyone is ready for what happens, is OK with it and understands the rules. That's where getting Ryan into this worries me a bit. Not that he'd do anything bad to anyone, but I just don't know if he could handle this kind of situation without it getting out. Oh, and in case you haven't figured it out yet, I'd love to play with your girls, and now, I kind of think I'd like to play with you too, but those are going to have to wait until I have my talk with Steve. Hey. Look I probably need to get back. I'll catch Steve before he gets home, should be in about 20 minutes. So in the mean time, come over here, I want to show you something."

She pulled me in front of her, about two feet away, close enough that I can reach out and touch her. She started slowly undoing her shirt, peeled it off, stood there for a few seconds, letting me look at the low cut bra, and what had to be at least 36C boobs. 

"You showed me yours, so I think I should show you some of mine."

She reached behind and unhooked her bra letting it fall to the floor. "Feel these for me please. So you'll know what's waiting for you later."




Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 09



They were lovely. They held up very well for her age and having fed two kids. I'm sure she could never go out braless, but they did look really nice. I reached over to her, cupped her big heavy breasts, and slowly massaged them, twirling her nipples. I bent over and sucked one nipple into my mouth, then the other. She took my face in her hands, lifted me up, and kissed me hard on the lips.

"Oh yes , nice, very nice. But, I really need to go." And she stepped back, put on and buttoned her shirt, picked her bra up off the floor and headed for the door.

She waved the bra in the air and said. "This will help bring up the subject with Steve. Wish me luck."

I guess I was somewhat lucky that one of the girls hadn't just shown up at the door, that might have been way too awkward. But then, they had been calling ahead most of the time, even if just a few minutes.

At this point, my head was really spinning. On top of my little gaggle of girls, I now saw that my neighbors have if not an "open" marriage, at least a very "flexible" marriage. I'd known them for about 5 years, since I moved into the house. They had already been there when I arrived. We knew each other quite well, but because we didn't have a lot in common, me single, divorced, them happily married with two boys, the relationship has always been pretty arms length. I mean, I'm not blind, I could always see that Laura was a very pretty, alluring woman, held her weight and shape in check after the kids, and that she did have a bit of an alluring swing to both her walk and talk. I was always pleased when she paid me a little attention, or gave me one of those extra nice smiles. Looking back, she probably has had a tiny interest in me all along, or at least it was nice to think so. It will be interesting to see where this goes.

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So, that was Tuesday evening, and I heard nothing from anybody all day Wednesday, and by late evening I was getting concerned. I hadn't heard from Steve at all, e-mail or otherwise, and nothing from Laura either. There were a couple of e-mails from the girls, but they were more FYI's I was getting copied on some routine stuff between them. Something they were planning over the weekend, that they thought I should know about, but didn't really. Then well past 11 at night just as I was switching off Jimmy Fallon, my iPad pinged letting me know I'd gotten an e-mail. I opened it up and it was from a name that I didn't immediately recognize. I open it up:

"Hi Stud, " It started, so I figured it's got to be from Laura.

"First, I did break it to Steve slowly, worked up to it, told him what I had told you about my past and what our arrangement was. He was a little pissed, but not too much. I think he was most concerned that it was no longer just our own private thing. Well, my girlfriends knew about the arrangement, but that's different. We both understand that you'll keep it under wraps. That is correct, right? We're all in this together. I mean, we've got more to lose in terms of embarrassment if this were to get out than you do, but for the most part we are in the same boat. So what we think is this. You don't need Ryan, Steve will do your threesome thing if that's OK with your girl (or girls, depending on how you are planning to do it). Same rules, this is casual and occasional, we can't have a revolving door at our house -- we've got the boys. But, if you want to bring him in a few times later on, that's OK, but we need to work out when, where, and how.

So, what's my price for this you might ask? Well, there are going to be two conditions. One is that I get to come over sometime in the next little while and fuck you until your lights go out. That one I presume is not going to be any sort of problem for you. But same rules, casual, occasional, and no one knows. One exception to the rules, though, repeat performance may be allowed depending on how your audition goes.

Second one is, and I don't know if you can pull this off or not, but I'd really like to play with one or two of your girls sometime. You think you can put that deal together for me?

Oh, and by the way, I did let him know I was braless and why, but I didn't tell him about blowing you,. I'm going to hold that back and tease him with it a bit, so remember and play along when it happens.

Cheers, and sleep well, don't let your hard on keep you awake too long.

Laura"

And it didn't. I lay there with my mind rolling around all of the possibilities that the future could bring, and before long my hand was full of sticky stuff that I had to get up and rinse off. Then, just as I was turning the lights off, the iPad pinged again, I opened it up and another email from Laura, subject said "Just finished this". I opened it up and one picture popped up and it was clearly Laura with her face buried in Steve's crotch, with his dick most of the way into her mouth. I slept very well.

Next day at the office, I grabbed my iPad and snapped off a quick e-mail to Steve:

"Hey neighbor. Got a note from Laura last night. She said that you are my man. Just checking to make sure. Send me a couple of pics of yourself so I can show the girls. And are you OK with me talking to Lane about you and doing an intro?

Cheers, mate!"

Later in the day, a response comes back:

"Yup, I'm your guy. Got my hall pass. I had to give her one too, I hope you two enjoy your adventure. It was a little hard to give up, I mean she hasn't done any guys since we've been married, but then, she explained all of that to you.. Anyhow, pics are attached."

There were a couple of head shots, and one of him in a bathing suit, standing on the deck of a small sailboat, showing off a pretty trim and fit body. Hopefully the girls would like it.

Then I composed a quick e-mail to Lane that simply said, "I have some ideas about what we talked about last week. Can you come over tonight or tomorrow? -- Gene."

I needed to talk to Steph also, but it needed to be separately from Lane.

I heard nothing for the rest of the day.

At home just after 6, my phone rang, and after I answered, a very cheery Lane started with, "Hey old fart. How are you doin'? What's up? I've been thinking about it all week. Could be good fun. What have you got?"

"Well, it's going to be a little complicated, and I need to talk to you in person. Can you come over, or can I meet you somewhere, alone?"

"I've gotta study and work on a paper tonight, but you can give me a ride home from the library where we'll be studying. I'll catch a ride out with Kelly, I won't have to explain to her that I'm coming back with you, good? Meet me in the B parking lot on the south side. You know where that is?"

"Yeah, I can find it. What time -- 10?"

"10's good. See you later."

So a couple of minutes before 10, I was in the parking lot facing the library entrance when four of the girls bounced out the doors. God, where do they get the energy? Three turned right, and Lane went left towards where I was parked. I reached over and released the door, which she opened then slid in with her book bag on her lap. As she buckled up, I asked, "Want to go for a coffee or something?"

"I need an early night, still have reading to do, and have early class I can't miss. So it's about a 15 minute drive, can you tell me all about it in that time?"

"I guess so. Well, I've found someone that's interested, I think he'd work out fine, but there are a few complications that you are going to have to be OK with."

"It's never simple is it?"

"Nope."

"This guy is about 34 years old. Pretty good looking, quite fit, body is good, no bulges in the wrong places. I've known him for a while. He's a good guy. We won't get any weirdness from him. I think you'd like him well enough."

"OK, so what are the complications?"

"Well first is he's married with two kids."

She paused for a while, then said, "I told you I was OK with married. How old are the kids?"

"I think about seven and nine, why?"

"Don't want a situation where there is any chance they might know me, or some friends or my younger brothers, but I think that's OK."

"The other thing is his wife. She knows about it."

Again a long pause, "And she's OK with it?"

"Yeah, but there is another complication. But before I get into that, grab my iPad and open my e-mail. There is an open message with three photos attached, have a look, tell me what you think and if you want to go ahead with him. If so, then I'll tell you the rest.

She grabbed the tablet, opened it and looked at the photos.

"Oh, yeah, he'll do just fine. He's got a pretty tight body, and I can see a bit of a tent in his suit in the boat pic. So, tell me more."

"He, well both of them, know all about us."

"What do you mean 'all about us'?"

"They are my next door neighbors. They've seen you guys coming and going, different cars, one girl, two girls, six girls. They've seen cars parked in my driveway at 7 in the morning. Get it?"

"So we weren't being careful at all were we?"

"Nope, so when Steph was leaving Monday night, I walked her out to her car, and gave her a really nice kiss as she was getting in, and Steve -- that's his name -- saw us. He came over, asked about her, the cars, the girls, and there was just no way I could explain it any other way than telling him what was going on."

"So is he blackmailing us in some way?"

"Oh no, not at all. After I told him our story, he offered up his brother Ryan for the threesome. I thought that could work but I don't know him. So to find out what kind of guy he is, I called Steve's wife Laura. I figured that she could give me the real story on Ryan. In the course of that conversation she managed to figure out a lot of what was going on. Anyhow, to get to the point, she came over Tuesday evening, by herself and told me about herself and the relationship they have, and she gave me a really nice blow job."

"What, you're kidding me, no way!!!"

"Absolutely true. I don't know how much you know about something called an open marriage, but it's where spouses agree to be able to screw around on each other. They have something like that, but they have some pretty tight rules around how and when. So Laura is giving a Steve a pass, and it may be a one time pass, to join us. But there is a catch."

"Uh-oh. I thought so, what is it?"

"When she was in college she had several girlfriends, and you know what I mean about girlfriends, like you guys. It turns out that she's kept up seeing them every once in a while -- like a couple of times a year -- to enjoy a little play time, much like you all do. Steve lets it happen because it's no threat to him, and all her girlfriends, I guess, are married too."

"OK, but I still don't get the catch."

"Here it is. She wants to be able to play with a few of you girls."

"Aaaaahhhhh!!!!", then a long pause.

"She's seen us at your place?"

"I'm pretty sure, maybe not all, but a few."

"So, they pretty much know about us, how we play together, how we come by and visit with you and how the whole group works?"

"I tried not to, but there was just no way could I tell parts of it, it didn't make sense, and Laura was pretty sharp, she figured out a lot based on very little info."

"What's she like?"

"She's pretty, I think you'd enjoy her. She's got a really nice body for a woman who's had two kids. Big boobs, a little bigger than Kelly's, and based on what she did to me, pretty good oral skills. And she's had lots of experience with girls. She's smart, easy to talk to. Reminds me a lot of you girls." 

"You've convinced me, I think I could do it with her. Can I meet them sometime soon. I don't want to just have him hop into bed, or just go up and knock on her door and say, ' I'm Lane and here to fuck!' you know"

"So how about if we do something like have a cookout at my place. They can come over, you can be there, maybe get some of the others to come over. We can eat, drink a little, talk, get to know each other, and see what happens. If you guys are comfortable then we can go ahead and plan to set up a get together."

"What about if it clicks, we could then just do it there at your place that night?"

That had me pause, but quickly thinking through, I thought it could work.

"Yeah, I guess it would be OK. But you all probably can't or shouldn't stay late, right. I mean, you wouldn't all be involved with her, would you? Just one or two?"

"Oh, sure. Let me think on it a bit and I'll get back to you on how that might work. When would we do this?"

"Want to try for this weekend?"

"Might be tough, but let's see what we can do. We had some ideas on things to do this weekend, there's a party we know about we were thinking of going to, but hey, we don't have to go, and can work this thing out. Ok, my place is the next left and fourth house on the right."

And we had arrived. As she got out of the car she said, "I need to figure out who should stay late. Are you OK if it's Steph or Abby?"

I stopped and thought a little bit, "Maybe better it's not Abby, this might be too much for her. I think though that Steph could be up for it, but let me talk to her first, OK?"

"Sure, old fart. See ya, good night," and she closed the car door and trotted up to her front door. I spun around at the end of the cul-de-sac and drove home.

It was late now, late night talk shows coming on.

I sent e-mails to Steve and Laura inviting them over on Saturday for a little grilling, drinking, and to meet some of the girls.

I sent an e-mail to Steph asking if I could meet her to talk sometime Friday, and that it was kind of important, as I did want to hear from her soon. I did finish it with a little "Love U"

A while later I get an e-mail back from Steph "Coffee place @ 4 OK? Luv u 2"

Reply: "OK"

Good Night.

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Friday was just another day at the office. Typical day, maybe a little busier that usual. No contact from any of the girls. Did get e-mails from both Steve and Laura. Steve's was a "Sure, sounds good, we'll be there," but Laura's was a lot more enthusiastic "Oh, great! We're on then. This could be real fun. Soooo looking forward to meeting the girls."

I wrapped up about quarter to four and made my way over to Starbuck's. I pretty much knew by now what Steph liked for coffee, so I went up and got her a latte, myself an iced coffee, and went to find a table. I found one in the corner that for now had no one nearby. Just as I sat down, Steph came in, and she was by herself. That was good, because I didn't mention that I wanted to talk to her alone, and for now, I didn't want to deal with all of them, just a little too complicated.

"Hi Sweetie," I stood and leaned forward, gave her waist a squeeze and her cheek a kiss.

"Hi, lover," she responded with a big smile, "Good to see you, it's been a while. Busy week. Lots of course work, labs, papers. Looking forward to the weekend. So what did you want to see me about, You said important, nothing bad I hope?"

"No, no. At least I don't think so, but something has happened that does affect you and the girls, and maybe our relationship, don't really know yet."

"That sounds kinda bad, maybe"

"Let me explain."

So I told her about Steve spotting them coming and going, and the conversation we had that resulting in me have to tell about the girls. I didn't mention anything about Lane or Ryan or the threesome. I'd save that for later.

"So he knows all about us and what we've done and how we play together? God, that's not good, I mean, we could run into him anywhere, and he'd know, and be looking at us funny, and we'd know that he knows, and we'd be all embarrassed."

"No, don't worry, I don't think it's going to be a problem. Let me tell you a little bit more."

So then I explained that Steve had told Laura about it all, and that Laura came to talk to me about it all as she was very curious. Again I avoided the threesome thing, or the BJ. I explained about Laura's college life, and her ongoing relationship with her girlfriends, and that she was interested in maybe getting to know my friends as well.

"By getting to know us, I am presuming she wants in on some playtime with us?"

"Eventually, yes, I think she would really like to."

"I don't know. We don't know her at all, I mean we are friends, really good friends, and I don't know that fooling around with strangers is something any of us could do."

"Exactly, so we can meet and get to know each other, I'm having them over to my house for a cookout tomorrow night. I'd like you and as many of the others to come over. We'll introduce everyone, you can talk, ask questions. We'll have a nice meal, drink a little wine and see what happens. There are no expectations of anything happening tomorrow, or even ever. If it doesn't work for some or all of you, then it goes no farther. They are both good with that."

"So no promises, just meet them and see how it goes? Tell me about them, how old, what do they look like?"

I pulled up the e-mail on my iPad, and showed her Steve. I should have gotten pics of Laura as well, but, oh well. 

"Steve is 34, and Laura, is I think a little younger, not much. She's really quite good looking, body is very proportional, she's had two kids, but you couldn't really tell by looking at her. Her hips are nice and curvy and she's got fairly large boobs, bigger than Kelly's, and they stay up real well for a woman who's had two kids."

"What do you mean, they stay up real well? You've seen them already? How did that happen? You haven't been fooling around with her already?"

Wow, she doesn't miss a thing, my possessive little Stephanie. "Easy, at the end of our little discussion, she stripped of her shirt and bra and had me feel them. I think just to make sure that I knew she was serious, and that I'd be interested in making introductions."

"That's all? Are you going to have sex with her?"

Oh, boy, another sticky question. Better try and be as honest as possible and work into this slowly.

"I don't know. The way the conversation was going, I think she'll want to at some point. And honestly, I would like to, but if it's going to mess up our relationship, then I won't let it happen. What do you think about it?"

"OK. You know I'm very attached to you. I can share you with my friends because we share everything, pretty much, well, no, everything. I think I'll be upset to share you outside of the group. I know that makes no sense, and I can't stop you, it's not like we're married, or engaged, or something like that."

"Well, you are right, not married or anything, but I think we could say that we as a group are in a kind of a committed relationship, at least for now, I mean we are all special to each other right?"

"Yes. OK, I think I can go on with this and at least meet these people. If you like them, and it sounds like you trust them, at least a bit, that it wouldn't hurt. Who knows, maybe I'll like an older woman kinda like I do my older man."

Then I paused, thinking about the omissions I've made, and decided that I'll have to tell her about what Laura did, and about what her hall pass was, but not sure if that was the right time. But then, the next day was the party, so I should have told her then, but that was just the wrong place and time to do it. I needed to think this through a little more carefully. I didn't want to make her upset in a public place, so didn't bring it up, but knew I had to figure something out soon. I'd have to take her aside sometime tomorrow at the party.

"So, yes, I can come over. Not sure about the others. I'll go ahead and ask them? I know Abby can't come over. She's got something going on related to school, and that might be for Brooke too. I don't think anyone else has plans, we were just gonna hang out."

"No, I think Lane is going to talk to everyone else, but I haven't heard from her. She's coming over, but I haven't heard about the others."




Stephanie and Her Friends Ch. 09



"Lane? You talked to her first?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, but it's complicated, and really nothing to do with you, but Lane had a special request of me, so I needed to check with her first."

"Ooohhh? What was that?"

"I think it best you ask her, or wait and see for yourself tomorrow."

"Now you've got me really interested. I don't think I'd miss tomorrow for anything. With Lane, it should be real interesting."

"You guys won't have any trouble getting out will you?"

"Nah. We've mentioned that we are thinking of going out a party, some kids from one of our classes, so we'll just say that we've been invited to a party, which is true. If it's that kind of party, maybe we can get dressed up a bit, you know, look sexy, like we're out to pick up some boys. My mom thinks we spend too much time together anyway, so this will be a good way to make them think we are going out with a new group. Should be really good fun. The more I think about it, the more I think I'm going to enjoy it. What do you think?"

"Yeah, dressing up would be nice. You are all real pretty and everything, but it's always nice to see women dolled up a bit. Go ahead and go it. I'd love to see what you can do to get even more sexy."

"OK. Then, I'm going to get going, and get a hold of Lane and do a little talking. See you tomorrow."

She finished up her coffee, got up, leaned over to me, gave me a big kiss, and placed her left had right on my crotch and gave it a nice firm squeeze. "Can't wait!" and she was up and out the door.

That night I got a text message from Lane, "Can you talk?"

So I grabbed my cell and called her, "Hi, babe, what's up?"

"Just wanted to tell you that the four of us are on. Abby and Brooke can't make it. So, at your place, right. What time?"

"Seven good?"

"Yeah, we can be there."

"Talk to Steph?"

"Yup. Everything's cool there. She sounds excited. You're going to be one busy guy, I think."

"Did you tell her what you're going to do?"

"Not exactly. I did hint a bit that I was going to be kinda bad. She said that Laura, its Laura, right? That she might think about playing with her. That would be great. Everyone can have a good time."

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Well as it turned out, it was more like 7:30 when they showed up. Steve and Laura had come right around 7 after their sitter had arrived. I did get a text from Steph a little after 7 saying just "running late."

Knock on the door, and I went over to let them in. They all arrived at the same time and came in, each gave me a short kiss on the lips. Steve and Laura just watched and smiled, getting confirmation that in fact these four lovelies really were my girlfriends. Each of the girls went over to Steve and Laura and introduced themselves, and gave each of them a quick kiss on the cheek.

As they stepped back, I was truly in awe of what was standing in front of me. I hardly knew where to start. They were all very nicely made up, hair neatly done, longer hair cascading over a shoulder, shorter hair shiny clean. I think Kelly had the most interesting outfit on. She had on a light purple, somewhat translucent blouse that was open down the front, a couple of buttons below her bra, which was an exactly matching color so you could see a good amount of her boobs held up by the bra, but could also see a some skin below her bra, the front clasp forming a narrow band across her chest.. She had on very tight white pants that showed no hint of panty or thong. Tammy had on a medium length black skirt, with a white sweater type top that was open down to directly between her medium sized boobs, and it looked like no bra. Lane was dressed to kill -- a clinging grey or silvery dress that hugged her body very tightly, but left the scoop neck top showing the tops of her small boobs as well. Had to be bra of some kind under there, as they were pushed up a bit. Finally Steph. She had on a light blue blouse, that even though several buttons were undone, it naturally closed over itself, so she wasn't really show anything unless she moved, or one was looking at her from the side. She was wearing a medium length, by that I mean partway up the thigh, white skirt.

I hadn't mentioned anything about the dress code to Steve and Laura, so they were quite underdressed, both wearing jeans, and her in a sleeveless blouse.

"Well, these are my new friends, what do you think of the girls?" I asked Steve and Laura.

"Even prettier in person and up close than from a distance," said Steve.

Laura added, "You really are all very pretty, looking very good, and very sexy," with a real sparkle in her eye, no doubt thinking of the possibilities.

I offered some wine, we stood around chatting. Laura asked one of the girls for a little help in the kitchen, I went out on the deck to put steaks and chicken on the grill, while Steve stayed back talking with the girls. Steph came out a short time later and said, "Lane told me about what she wants to do."

"What do you think of it?"

"I don't know. I think I'd be kinda scared, but it's also exciting to think about. I mean two at the same time. I don't know if I could concentrate on the oral part while getting the other. And I'd have to be real careful when I came, cuz I wouldn't want to bite or anything. You know how hard I can cum."

"Yes, I'll keep it in mind," with a big smile. 

She had turned to look through the window into the house, and her blouse fell open and I could see her complete pretty little breast. As she leaned forward a bit, it assumed that perfect shape where the size gets a little more noticeable as the breast pulls away from the chest a bit.

"You're looking aren't you? I can tell. I thought it was kind of a sexy thing to wear. You know, flash a little, hide it for a bit, let you know that I am hot for you."

"Oh, yes, you are doing a great job."

"So, are you going to do it with her tonight?"

"You mean Lane, or Laura? Are you OK with it?"

"Sure, with Lane it's OK. I hope she's OK with Steve. He seems pretty nice so far."

"What do you think of Laura?"

"Oh, I do like her. I'm OK with doing something with her. She's flirting pretty hard with all of us." She came up and cuddled against me when Lane came out.

"Hey babe, how are you?"

"Really good. Starting to get a little squirmy if you know what I mean. I do like him, a lot. He's even better looking, and I like his body. And his dick feels pretty good. I don't think Laura saw when I slipped my hand inside to check. Just so you know, I'm good to go. I'm going to go in and keep working on him."

"OK -- go for it -- good luck," as she went back inside, and straight over to Steve, and wrapped her arms around one of his, planting a kiss on his cheek. Her boobs were pressed tight against his arm.

I looked over to the dining room table, and Kelly and Laura were side by side, surveying the table making sure everything was in place, and talking between the two of them. Then Laura put her hand on Kelly's cheek, and slowly let it slide down, across her neck, her collarbone, then on to the outside of her breast, stopping briefly to lift it slightly, and smiling. She was saying something, and Kelly smiled back, nodding. It looked like they were going to hit it off together as well. A few minutes later, the steaks and chicken were flipped and ready to take back in. Steph went on in to announce that the meats were ready, and I following a minute or so later.

We ate, talked, laughed. There was a little sexual innuendo, some hints of things to come in the conversations, but mostly, comfortable chatter. The girls seemed to be getting on well and enjoying the company of my neighbors. They talked about their classes, profs, summer jobs. As we were finishing up, I suggested we move to the other room and put the fire on. As I did so, the girls cleaned everything up and hid it all away in the kitchen. I re-filled wine glasses and organized chairs, couch, cushions around the fireplace. I returned to the kitchen with a couple of empty wine bottles just at Laura was finishing up with the last of the utensils/

"So what do you think?" I asked.

"Oh, they are all lovely. Great girls, wonderful personalities, and just so free and casual when they talk about the relationship between them and with you. Kelly and Tammy have told me quite a lot. Not much that I didn't already kind of know, but it was in their own words, and it was good to hear how they feel about all of this. I had to check them out and be quite sure they we comfortable with what was going to happen. They are almost more excited than me. This is making feel like I'm back in college with my girlfriends. Let go in the other room."

We went in and the others were all there. Steph called me over and had me sit in one of the chairs, then sat on my lap in such a way that one of my hands could feel her very naked bottom.

Lane had landed on Steve's lap and was almost giving him a lap dance as she squirmed and wiggled her bum on his crotch. She had her mouth in his ear and was saying something that we couldn't hear. Across on the couch, Laura was sitting between Kelly and Tammy. Each had a hand on one of Laura's legs, half way up from her knees, and were slowly rubbing back and forth. Laura had a hand on Tammy's cheek, and was nuzzling her neck just below her ear. The other hand was on Kelly's lap, who was holding and slowly massaging it. Well, it looked like the evening was going to turn out just fine.

I touched Steph on the side of her cheek and she turned towards me to give a big long smoldering kiss. My dick was starting rise, and she felt it because she wiggled her bum on top of it. I looked and saw that the front of her shirt had separated, and her pretty little right tit was just sitting there, no bra, nipple quite puffy and swollen.

"Any undies at all tonight?"

"Nope. It's been driving me crazy. I keep getting cool breezes across my titties, and once in awhile I feel it on my pussy. Keeping me really excited. I'm going to have to get you to bring me off real soon. Can you do that for me?"

"Sure. Want me to do it here, or go to the bedroom."

"No, here, at least for now. I don't want to leave the others. We should be together for this, at least for a while."

I slipped a hand up her skirt and found a completely bare pussy, and as I moved around her folds and lips I could feel just how wet she was. The way she was sitting, my pants were going to be getting pretty wet as well. I stroked her for a few minutes, occasionally touching, running, and pinching, and she started rhythmically rocking back and forth as she was getting more and more into it. I glanced over to Steve and Lane and they were in almost the same position with his hand up her dress and her kissing him quite aggressively, and rocking back and forth. Looking over at the couch is where I got my surprise. Laura had her shirt off, and Kelly was peeling her bra straps off her shoulders and Tammy was unhooking it from the back. The bra came off, and the girls each latched onto a nipple, and started licking, caressing, holding, massaging her gorgeous breasts. Laura looked directly at me and mouthed "Thank you." She was loving it. It was another few minutes and Steph started breathing harder, rocking a little bit more deliberately, tilted her head back, and let out a combined whimper and moan and came, clutching me around my neck and burying her head in my shoulder.

"Wow, really nice. Really, Really nice. That's been waiting to get out all day." And she just lay still against my shoulder. I looked over at Lane and Steve, and I didn't know if she'd gotten off yet or not, but she was between his knees, opening up his jeans, fishing out his cock. I had not seen it before, so was pleased to see that it was about my size, maybe just a bit longer, hard to tell at the distance without a ruler. Lane was licking all around the top and sides, occasionally slipping the head in her mouth. Steph was watching as well, when she all of a sudden jumped off and went over to Lane and whispered something in her ear. Lane just nodded. Steph kept whispering, with two more nods. Steph then went over to Laura and the girls and said something. They just said OK.

Steph came back to me grabbed me by the hand, pulled me up and led me to my bedroom. 

"What's going on?" I asked.

"I asked if it was OK if we went to the bedroom. Lane and Steve will be here in a minute. I told them I'm going to get you ready" she said as she started undoing my belt and zipper. "I'm going to stay and help, if that's OK with you."

"Are you sure? You don't need to."

"No, I want to be with Lane." "And with you," she added a few seconds later.

Who was I to argue? She pulled out my cock, which was at least half way up, and started stroking and licking all around the head.

"Steph, honey, Can you maybe take your top off for me?"

Without a word, she peeled off her shirt, paused to let me look at her, cupped her small tits for me, tilted her head to the side, teasing, before going back down on my cock.

Just then the door opened, and Lane pulled Steve in to the bedroom, and pulled his pants, then his shirt off, and pushed him back on the bed. She then pulled her dress up over her head, and, yes, there was a bra, which she promptly discarded, but no other undies. Don't know if she lost them, or never had any. She then climbed up and sat on his lap and just gyrated for a while. Then she lifted up, and reached under and put the head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy, and slowly let herself down. She stopped about half way, lifted up a bit, then sank down, laying flat on Steve's chest. She turned her head and quietly called, "Steph, come here a sec."

Steph went over, and Lane whispered something in her ear. Steph jumped up ran out of the room, returning with Lane's purse, and put it on the night stand. 

When Steph got back to me, she said, "They're gone. I think they are in the other bedroom. I wonder what they are doing."

"Why don't you go have a peek?"

She jumped up and was out the door. She was gone for a while, more than just a few seconds, then returned, saying, "Oh, they are all naked, and really having a good time. Kelly asked me to give Laura's pussy a lick, wanna taste?" And she planted a very wet kiss on my mouth, and I definitely could taste a very excited woman on her lips. A little preview, I guess.

Lane then motioned for Steph again. She went over, gave her a little kiss on the lips. Lane whispered to her again, Steph opened her bag, took out what must be a tube of lube, and came over to me. She got back on her knees, and sucked me back into her mouth. She kept this up for another several minutes, until I was very, very hard, and she could tell.

"Lane is ready for you. Go over and give her what she wants. I'm going to watch for bit, then maybe go to the other bedroom."

I stood up and got on the bed, putting my hands on Lane's beautiful butt cheeks. She was absolutely smooth and clean all around, what a site. I rubbed my fingers all around her asshole, applying a little pressure, but not pushing in. I leaned in and licked around her hole a little getting the area wet, pushing the tip in just a fraction. Beside me Steph very close and whispered, "Isn't that just a little bit gross?"

"Maybe, but she made sure she was really clean, inside and out. And, I've heard that it feels really good."

"Then you''ll have to do it for me sometime."

All this time Steve was thrusting up into her pussy, and she was moving very gently back and forth, just right that I could stay in contact with her.

Then she looked back over her shoulder and all she said was, "Fingers, please."

I wet my index finger in my mouth, put it right on her entrance, and applied more pressure with it, and it popped in, and I slowly moved it back and forth gradually going all of the way in. Lane was right, when before she said that you can feel the penis in the pussy when you do this. After a minute or so of moving it around and expanding her sphincter, I pulled out my finger, grabbed the lube, and put some on my first two fingers, then gently reinserted them in her anal hole. Now I was able to wiggle both fingers, and really stretch it getting it ready for my dick. I continued this until she was relaxed.

"You ready?", I asked.

"Sure, you know how to do it, nice and slow."

All this time Steph was stroking my cock, and occasionally putting it in her mouth, so I stayed very hard. She grabbed the tube, squirted some into her hand and massaged my cock. So with my dick all slippery with lube, and still very hard, I took it and placed it at her rear entrance. I slowly pushed, and as the head popped in, she exhaled sharply. Just like the first time, I pushed in an inch, then back a half, in an inch, and back out a half. After a minute or so I was all of the way in with my hips flush against her ass, and just resting, laying still.

Steph beside me, just croaked out, "Wow, can't believe that. That is so unbelievably hot. How does it feel, Lane?"

"Really full. Kind of uncomfortable, Hurts only a little, but that goes away in a while" She stayed still for a bit longer, rocked slowly back and forth, then said, "OK, go ahead and start fucking, both of you."

And we got into a nice rhythm. Lane moaned, squealed a few times, purred once in a while, and all in all seemed to be having a very nice ride. She shuddered a few times with what were either small orgasms, or just ripples of excitement passing through her, otherwise she was letting out little grunts with each stroke I made into her.

"I'm getting close Lane," I warned. "No, not yet, it's getting really close for me," she responded.

So I did my best to slow down, to hold off, to pause, then resume the stroking. But Steve never slowed down, he just continued pounding away, and speeding up, then all of a sudden, her sphincter spasmed repeatedly, and I knew she was cumming. She let out a low moan, and I was also close enough that four more strokes, and I was flooding her bowls with several days of backed up semen.

She collapsed on Steve, and whispered, "Please stop, just for a while, until all of the twitching stops, then you can cum."

She rested for several seconds, as her breathing slowed. Then she lifted off Steve, and reached below, and grabbed his cock, and repositioned it on her asshole. She then just sank completely down and started lifting up and down. Then Steve started thrusting harder and harder, and as he was ready to cum, she lifted up high, dropped down and had another orgasm. I saw that one hand of hers was also rubbing her clit to help get the orgasm out. Then she collapsed onto Steve's chest for a few minutes before she rolled off, his dick falling out of her ass, with a good long trail of cum leaking out and onto her inner thigh.

I made my way to the bathroom, and soaped up a cloth and washed myself off. Grabbed another one and took it into the bedroom. Steve got up to go to the bathroom, and I lay down beside Lane, and lifted her leg and rubbed the warm wet cloth over her pussy, and back between her ass cheeks.

"Hhhhmmmm. Thanks so much. That feels so nice."

I looked around the room, and I was alone. Somewhere in all of that Steph had slipped out, presumably to join the other girls. Lane looked like she was just going to rest a while. Steve came out of the bathroom, and said to me, "Buddy, that was one of the most amazing experience I've ever had. She was just so into it, and being able to watch her face through the whole thing, all I can say is wow. That is one amazing girl."

"Yeah, her, and the others too, they really are special."

I slipped on a pair of boxers, Steve pulled up his pants. I went over, and pulled a sheet up over Lane, and let her doze.

Out in the hall, all was quiet. The door to the other bedroom was closed, and we couldn't really hear anything going on. Steve gave a questioning look, and I pointed over to the kitchen. "Glass of wine?" "Sure!"