7 comments/ 35786 views/ 15 favorites Tingles By: SuziC My first story here, so be patient. If you like it I will try again, and I will try and cross categories but keep the same characters. All players when they arrive will be of legal age. I hope you like it. Constructive feedback and comments would be most welcome. Thank-you. *********************** Chapter 1, A Monday Morning I want to tell you about something that happened a few weeks ago to me which was amazing. I think back to that day now and I still have trouble believing it happened to me. At the time it almost felt like a dream. But I know that it did, I know that I did not dream or imagine it, yet it was so 'not me' as the youngsters say. My name is Alison and I work for a small accountancy company in London. I am 39 years old and have been married to my husband, Ian, for 10 years now. I'm 5-8, with what everybody tells me is luscious red hair, and in pretty good shape, the guys at the office sometimes look like they're interested but I have that little ring on my left hand which I remind them of. Just normal office banter that's all, Ian and I are close. She wasn't obsessed with fitness but Ian often complemented her on her looks which was good. My work is interesting enough, I am on the consultancy side of the business and get to visit other clients. There is a fair amount of variety in what I do. But this wasn't one of those interesting days, it was utterly routine. It was a Monday and it began just like any other Monday. Waking early with the birds as the window was open at long last spring felt like it was on its way. She was a little late getting ready for work and rushed, leaving the house for the bus at the last minute kissing Ian goodbye. The firm allowed casual dress and she had her usual smart jeans, heels, and a red tee-shirt/jacket combo on. Nothing unusual she thought to herself as she ran for the stop shouting "Bye, see you tonight." Catching her breath for a couple of minutes at the stop she thought back over the weekend. Ian had driven up from his work in London and they had spent a lovely two days together. The sun had shone and she had felt relaxed. Flagging the bus driver down when it appeared around the corner she saw the bus was half full, 'yeah typical Monday morning crowd' she thought as she sat down upstairs near the front. Glancing in the window she smiled at her reflection. 'Not bad for 39,' she thought to herself. The bus moved off and she fumbled in her bag for her book. A normal Monday morning with normal rush-hour traffic. A 25 minute journey she thought to herself glancing at her watch. 8:15am. Happily ensconced in her read she felt the bus pick up speed then slow again as new passengers got on. Returning to her book she heard footsteps behind her as someone sat down in the seat next to her. "Hello," she nodded to the stranger. Turning her head she saw a young dark haired woman sitting there next to her. "Nice to meet you," the stranger said back and held out her hand. "Nice to meet you too," Alison replied and shook her hand. Their hands touched. Afterwards Alison struggled to remember what it felt like. Not instantly unusual she thought, no sudden jolts. But the skin felt ... warm. Yes, warm. Anyway, she returned to her book and the bus continued on its way. And that was when her hand started to feel strange. It wasn't unpleasant, it just .. tingled slightly that was all. That was the best word for it she could think of at the time. After a moment she put her book down and flexed her fingers looking at them waiting for it to pass. But it didn't, it began to spread, and as the bus moved on to her destination the feeling moved across her wrist up her right arm. Now a little alarmed, she held her arm and massaged it through her jacket. The tingling had reached her elbows now and it felt wrong. Not unpleasant, but definitely unusual and wrong. The short walk to the office hopefully would shake it. But was she imagining it? The feeling if anything was accelerating now her whole arm was alive with the sensation and if she was honest it wasn't an unpleasant feeling. She stroked her shoulder as the tingling reached there. Tiny electric shocks coursed through her skin as her fingers rubbed her skin through the tee-shirt. 8:20am. "Is everything OK my dear?" her neighbor asked. "I think so," Alison replied looking over at her. Her neck felt like there were small electric shocks teasing the skin. "Don't worry dear, it won't take long," the stranger said, standing and slinging her bag around her shoulder as she began to move to the exit. "Excuse me," Alison said startled by the words, "What did you say?" "Don't worry, just sit. relax, and .... enjoy." Startled by her reaction she did not respond for a few seconds. "Pardon me, what did you say?" she said quietly to the woman's back as she strode down the bus getting off. She should go after her, what if this is - I don't know. What if it's infectious? But she didn't think she could stand right now. It was too .. intense. She watched as the bus pulled away feeling the shocks reach her head. "Ohhh," she said quietly sitting back resting her head on the window. She waited for the feeling of nausea to hit her but it didn't, instead she just felt light headed like the bus and its passengers were growing more distant. Through the glass she saw the stranger stand and watch her, a smile on her face. 8:25am. The feeling was all over her upper body now. She felt giddy and a little light headed as the shocks echoed around inside her head. It had reached her breasts now and ... oh boy ... that certainly didn't feel bad. "Ahhh ," she whispered quietly to herself watching the shops pass by through the window. Those delicate electric shocks were doing stunning things to her nipples. They were hard and pressing against her bra visible through her tee. "My god," she said to herself closing her eyes and leaning her head back against the seat. It took all her willpower not to just reach up and stroke her breasts through her tee-shirt. She turned to her side away from anyone looking, her face against the glass as the shocks massaged her breasts. She could feel the sensations, tiny delicate sharp feeling all over her breasts now. She arched her shoulders together pressing her breasts together enjoying the feeling. "Oh god please," she said quietly to herself unsure what she meant, whether she wanted it to stop now. Whilst her breasts were being seduced, the shocks inside her head started to take shape. It felt like there was something ... coming into focus inside her head. Inside her mind. Quietly, imperceptibly it grew and burrowed into her consciousness. Never painful but as the seconds passed she felt that presence inside her. Afterward she asked if she could have resisted but it was all too quick, and afterall there was the glorious feeling as her breasts were massaged and shocked and stroked. Slowly then, it took shape in her mind. The shocks moved downwards to her navel and Alison just could not resist just reaching up and sliding a hand under her tee-shirt feeling her stomach, feeling the skin as the sensations began their work there. She held her breath. 8:30am. "This is ridiculous," she muttered to herself, "I feel like some kind of horny teenager, get yourself under control." She turned and sat straight looking forward and straightened her jacket. The bus will soon be at the stop she thought to herself. "I can get some air and clear my head," she said out loud, trying to concentrate. But the feelings did not stop. The sense of something growing within her did not slow and now it felt like what she was feeling in her arms, neck, and breasts was this thing playing with her, teasing her. "Has to be my imagination," she said to herself again and shook her head. "Please let's just get to the stop so I can get off." But the shocks moved irresistibly onwards, downwards, and she felt the first beginnings now between her legs. She concentrated on ignoring it knowing this was a losing battle. 8:35am. If she was honest with herself she'd been waiting for the last few minutes wondering if this would fade before it reached between her legs. But it wasn't going to she now knew. She grunted as the first shocks ran across her cunt. "Don't make a scene," she said to herself clamping her legs together. It made no difference, in fact if anything the feeling of her thighs pressed together just heightened the shocks hitting her. They were hitting her now: sudden incredibly pleasurable shocks running over her labia teasing her, loving her. Inside her jeans, it felt like electric fingers, dozens of them finding all her weak spots. She closed her eyes and smiled loving it. And inside her head she felt the thing move. she felt it burrow deeper, and she knew this was impossible but she sensed it smiled too. A few seconds later she felt the first shock touch her clit. It was gentle at first just like the strangers touch which triggered this. She could not help but just smile her mind focused between her legs, waiting for the onslaught. The second came, and then the third more intense it almost felt like she was been stroked from the inside. "Ahhh," she said, not caring now if she was overheard. She turned again to the window and fought the urge to slide her fingers inside her jeans. The fourth and fifth shocks played with her clit and her resistance folded. It was that quick, at one moment she'd been enjoying but analyzing it, but the next she just relaxed and let it happen. She slipped the jacket off her shoulders savoring the feeling as the fabric grazed her breasts but her attention was elsewhere now. She turned to the side again covering her lap with it and used it to mask her hands underneath from casual observers. She quickly unzipped her jeans and slid her fingers inside as the shocks played over her clit again. They moved side to side and back further down playing with her ass now, running, sliding their feelings over her anus, her pussy, her clit. Alison's fingers moved deep inside finding her clit. Clenching her legs together she stroked, her other hand beyond caring now found her breast and squeezed it, the nipple hard under her tee-shirt grazing her bra. Her legs, her thighs began to tremble, the beginnings of her orgasm. Her fingers moved rhythmically on her clit, it felt soaked now, coating her fingers deliciously as the currents cascaded through her sex. Alison had a good sex life at home, but this? This was incomprehensibly more intense, those feeling running through her now just could not be refused. Leaning back she stretched her legs out looking at her heels knowing that if any of those guys from the office were here now she'd jump them for sure. Any of them. All of them. She bit her lip in concentration ignoring the pain and she came. When it happened it was quick, intense and savage inside her head. Her vision blurred and she gasped. "Ohhh my god yes," she said as quietly as she could. Some of the other passengers looked over shaking their heads smiling to themselves. But Alison did not care, that had felt just so good. She zipped her jeans and stretched out relaxing after the mind blowing orgasm feeling her legs succumbing to the rippling shocks too. Her whole body felt like it was encased in a pleasurable skin now playing with her. She closed her eyes again and drifted off, dozing for a moment. At peace. In mind she thought back to the strangers words: "Sit, relax, and enjoy." Well that had certainly happened. It had felt like she was being invaded but ... wow, what an invasion. And inside her mind, it nestled, content that it was whole and it was in control. It was deep now, deep inside her, deep enough to hide when it had to. It knew it could have her and control her when it wanted. 8:40am. Alison shook herself awake knowing the bus was approaching the stop. Had she dreamt all that? It had felt amazing either way. She made her way to the bus exit and stepped off as it came to a halt. The feelings had subsided now but there was still a pleasant warmth inside her body, a gentle throbbing which was not unpleasant. she could manage the day if it stayed like that. Her work was a few minutes walk to the left. She turned to start her walk and then stopped hesitating. Turning she retreated heading the other way reaching into her bag for her mobile. Punching the office speed-dial number she spoke to Jo on reception. "Hi Jo, it's Alison, sorry I cant make it into work today. Just don't feel good. Must have ate something that didn't agree with me over the weekend." She stopped wondering why she'd done that, very unlike her to call in on a Monday. Then turning her head across the road she saw the Marriot Hotel. She stared at it and looked down and watched her legs begin to move, crossing the road. Suddenly, somehow, she knew she had an appointment in that hotel. Room 237, 8:45am. Somehow... Tingles Ch. 02 Tingles (Chapter 2), The Hotel Room. Alison strode nervously up to room 237 and after a brief pause she knocked on the door. She had walked across the road and trying to avoid eye contact with the reception staff had taken the elevator to the second floor. If someone had asked her why she was in the hotel and not on her way to work, she would have struggled to answer. In fact, she would have had absolutely no idea at all. Today had after all started out normally until she had met that woman on the bus and then ... well, after the woman had left her alone she had almost blacked out in ecstasy. It was that simple. Leaving the bus at her regular stop she had on the spur of the moment changed her route. And here she was outside room 237. Her skin was still sensitive but she felt she had it under control right now. But then again, here she was: outside room 237. The door clicked open. She pushed it wider looking through the crack and seeing nothing she stepped inside. "Hello, is there anyone there?" she said. There was no answer. Alison hesitated and then walked in to the room, listening to the tap of her black high-heels as they clicked on the floor. Shutting the door behind her she waited, again wondering why she was here and just what was happening to her. Suddenly the bathroom door opened and a tall woman entered, "Hello Alison, it is very nice to meet you. Come in and sit down." She gestured to the sofa. Alison looked at the stranger, "I ... I don't know what I'm doing here," she said. The woman looked in her mid thirties, and was dressed smartly: a black skirt cut just above the knee, tailored blouse, with black heels. Luscious shoulder length blonde hair rounded off the impression. She looked tanned and in good shape. If Ian, her husband, had been here he would have said she was in very good shape. "My name is Kala", said the woman, "It is very good to meet you". She held out her hand but Alison looked at it suspiciously remembering what had happened the last time she had been offered a hand. "Ha," Kala said, "I see you are being cautious. You are a fast learner, please sit down and I will explain." Alison still hesitated very unsure of what was going on, but she looked down at the sofa and reluctantly sat down. As she did, Kala reached out and gently touched her neck. The lightest of touches but that was all it took. As she landed on the seat Alison's mind reeled from the touch. Colors moved in front of her eyes as those damned shocks ricocheted around her body again. It was like oiled fingers massaging her, gently letting off her sparks over her skin at the same time. They moved instantly to her chest finding her secret spots then - ohhh - moved down between her legs. A second later she felt intense heat and throbbing pulsing around her sex. Looking down she almost expected to see hands on her but there was nothing ...nothing except that exquisite feeling of heat massaging her. She watched her stomach rise and fall trying to catch her breath, her nipples hard standing proud as imaginary fingers moved between her legs. She exhaled and lent back on the chair, relaxing, loving it. She was powerless in its grip. "My apologies," said Kala sitting beside her, "I needed to have you ... receptive, so that I could explain some of what is happening to you". She smiled at Alison, "Please don't be afraid. As I am sure you can see, this will not be unpleasant I assure you but you may find speech a little difficult for the next few minutes. Would you like a little water before we begin?" With her head back Alison was struggling with the pulses cavorting through her body. They were wreaking havoc with her powers of concentration just like earlier on the bus. But this was much more intense, on the bus the sensations had grown on her, this was fast and intense leaving her little room to resist. It had happened almost instantly as the girl had touched her. Her legs were trembling, her thighs clenching squeezing her sex. Breathlessly she shook her head, "No thank you I just want this to be over." Kala sat beside her and smiled down at the other woman, "I will not be offended if you touch yourself." Alison looked up at the stranger, perspiring she pushed her tee-shirt up so she could reach her bra. She squeezed her breasts massaging the nipple through the dark lace, "Ahhh god yes". Alison looked like she was dreaming, in ecstasy now as she writhed on the sofa next to the stranger. Alison looked up at Kala through slightly closed eyes. 'Oh boy,' she was having trouble focusing now. All those years of marriage with Ian she had never strayed and here she was squirming in heat next to a total stranger. She'd never ever been with a woman before but if this woman was to touch her now... and as she thought that she watched Kala move slowly towards her. She watched her red lips come closer. And as she watched she saw Kala lean her head down and her blonde hair tumbled over her shoulders. God this woman looked hot to her, how could that be? Alison took a deep breath arching her hips involuntarily. She felt Kala's breath on her lips and a second later felt the lightest of touches as their lips touched. Her head exploded again with stars and her hands sank down between her legs wishing her jeans weren't there. She frantically stroked herself feeling the denim beneath her fingers moving against her clit. Her cunt felt soaked. She was soaked. Then she felt Kala's tongue oh so gently slip between her lips and meet her own. She had never kissed a woman in her life but gasping with surprise she opened her mouth willingly and kissed the other woman back. The shocks moved in her body and she cried out with the pleasure of it. Her face was hot now, perspiring as she kissed the woman back. Not knowing what was happening she was acting on pure instinct, lost in her own mind, gorging on the sensations flowing through her body. Suddenly Kala broke the kiss, moving her head to one side and kissing Alison's left ear lobe she whispered, "Cum now my sweet, cum for me." Alison looked up at Kala as she began to shake. She turned, burying her head in the sofa cushion. Leaning back into the sofa she closed her eyes as her fingers slipped inside her jeans. She moved deeper inside her saturated pussy beyond caring now. She felt Kala's hands move to her breasts and they gently cupped them stroking, finding her nipple. Alison gasped quietly feeling the woman's experienced fingers on her. Her fingers found their destination moving fast between her legs teasing and playing with herself as the pleasure ravaging her reached a summit. Suddenly Alison's muscles tensed and her body convulsed as she came. She screamed as pleasure overwhelmed her, "Ohhh god yes Kala ... god please ... oh yes." The next few minutes were a blur. She heard Kala whisper quietly to her to rest, and she floated away in her arms. At one point she heard Kala invite her to undress and she watched herself strip. Her jeans and tee-shirt came off, her heels kicked across the room. It was almost like another person was driving her. Her body felt numb and a little distant, just like it had on the bus earlier. Not unpleasant, infact quite the contrary: she was relaxed and smiling as she slipped into bed. Only then did she realize her panties and bra had gone the same way as her heels, she was naked under the sheets. She gulped - wriggling around feeling the bed caress her skin. She watched Kala smiling at her from across the room as she too began to undress. Alison was no longer embarrassed being with the woman; she watched with interest as Kala's body came into view. Her fingers moved down her front undoing the buttons on her blouse. She took her time watching Alison's reaction smiling teasingly at the other woman. A moment later her skirt slid to the floor. Alison looked the woman up and down: her bra and knickers were black and expensive. Her legs were long, bare, lean and lightly tanned. Her stomach flat and muscled in a feminine way, and her breasts were high and pert. 'Luscious' was the word that came to mind Alison thought as she licked her lips looking at the woman. "Well?" Kala said. "Don't I get an invitation?" she said looking at the space next to Alison. "Oh ... ehhh ... please join me," Alison said lifting the sheets. She moved back making space for the woman. She relaxed back into the sheets as the other woman moved to join her. Kala smiled at Alison lying close together with their legs touching; she lay on her side propping her head up with her arms so that she could look down at Alison. "You must have many questions for me, my love?" Alison nodded, looking up at the woman, her hands moving to lightly caress Kala's arms feeling her cool skin. "You have been recruited into our family my love," Kala began. "On your journey into work you encountered one of our sisters who ... I suppose the best word is 'impregnated' you. A poor choice of word but there is no other. You are now a carrier of our host. This is a rare privilege." Kala hesitated, looking down at Alison feeling her arm being stroked. She smiled. "How many of us are there?" Alison asked, watching her hand stroking the other woman. At the back of her mind she thought of her husband and wondered how this could be happening. Shouldn't she be wracked with guilt and remorse? "You are the fifth here in London. There are others around the world. We are all close sisters, and we meet often, when the host requests us to." Kala closed her eyes for a few seconds enjoying the other woman's touch on her skin. "The host sometimes asks us to perform certain duties .... certain tasks. When that happens, you must obey. You will obey, there is no alternative. But between those occasions you are free, and are almost completely unchanged from the person you were yesterday." Alison moved her head resting against Kala's arm her arm moving further around the other woman's body so she could stroke her back. She took a deep breath, breathing in Kala's scent. "Almost?" she asked kissing her arm gently. "You now have a talent which is yours to use as you see fit. All your new sisters have it. I call it a 'sting'. I stung you just now." She smiled as Alison moved closer to her so that Kala's bra was pressing against Alison's breasts. "I touched you and 'stung' you. It opens your mind and releases the barriers, removes the inhibitions. You were very receptive, but then you had just been recruited as well." Kala paused running her hands through her blonde hair. "Stinging someone makes them very ... amenable to instruction for a while. The subject feels relaxed and happy, and will follow instructions without question, just like you did when I told you to cum and then strip." She hesitated for a moment, waiting for a reaction. As she watched, Alison moved her head slightly kissing Kala's breasts through her bra, "Hmmm go on," she said. "As I said, the subject will be 'amenable' and very eager to please for a period of time. And then later they'll need to sleep it off to recover, and very importantly ... afterwards the sting leaves a 'numbing' effect. The subject feels no guilt on anything they've done at any time. Now that means you need to be careful when you sting someone Alison, act responsibly." Kala looked down at the woman kissing her breast and sighed with pleasure. She knew that appearances were deceptive: her words were penetrating Alison's brain and reaching their target. She knew that. She wriggled closer to the girl sliding her right leg in between Alison's enjoying the feel of their bare limbs moving against each other. "Would you please kiss me Alison?" she said quietly. Alison looked up at her and smiled. She'd listened to every word and knew that Kala had chosen her words carefully, that wasn't a demand. It was a request. She nodded, "Of course my love", she breathed. She reached up and opened her lips, moving to kiss Kala, unsure whether the kiss would be brief and gentle, but Kala met the kiss full on, her tongue moving deep seeking Alison's tongue. It felt different to before, glorious and fantastic and hot as a rush of animal lust pushed through her body. Part of her now realized that earlier she had been stung, and she had stood no chance. This was different but still ... 'oh my god'. She stretched lazily pressing her naked body against Kala feeling the first beads of sweat breaking out on her stomach. She reached behind Kala releasing the clasp on her bra as she moaned into her open mouth. She felt the bra slide away and Alison felt another woman's naked breasts against hers for the first time ever. Alison pulled away for a second catching her breath looking at Kala with awe, "You are fantastic," she said. Kala smiled back at her, "Thank-you my sister," she said as she swung her leg across Alison straddling the naked girl. She smiled down at Alison, "I'm glad you approve," she said. Maintaining eye contact with her new lover, Kala slowly lowered her head moving towards Alison's left breast. She hesitated above the soft skin and blew gently across the nipple watching Alison's reaction. "May I?" she asked teasingly. Alison arched her back offering her nipple to Kala's lips. Kala closed her lips around the cherry like nipple and licked it, smiling to herself as she heard the other woman gasp. Her right hand moved between Alison's legs; she felt the legs spread apart easing her access. A moment later Kala looked up again at Alison, "Tell me what you want my love." Alison knew this was another test, another step. This was no sting, this was no instruction. Kala was asking what she wanted. What she wanted from this woman, this almost naked gorgeous woman straddling her with her lips grazing her nipple and her hand between her legs. She sighed: amazed at what was happening. "Kiss me Kala. Kiss me ...now... there, please." She looked down between her legs, indicating. Kala smiled and licked her lips, "My pleasure my love," she said as she went to work. Her head lowered as she slid down the bed trailing kisses across Alison's stomach. Her naked breasts moved free, her nipples caressing Alison's body. Alison closed her eyes screwing her fists tight gripping the sheets. Kala licked her lips as she moved between Alison's legs. This girl was not disappointing her. Through hooded eyes she looked up and saw Alison with her eyes closed. She was writhing in rapture. She licked her forefinger and gently caressed the girl's ass. "Beautiful, my sweet," she murmured as her tongue darted out tasting her nectar. Kala ran her tongue across Alison's sex and blew gently on the girl's skin. Her hands caressed Alison's stomach feeling the muscles tense, her nails teasing the flesh. Kala pursed her lips and closed in on Alison's clit, licking it, and then massaging it with closed lips. Sliding her tongue across the girl she felt Alison struggle beneath her, and a moment later she heard her cry, "Oh god please Kala... I need to cum now." Kala increased her attentions on Alison's clit; teasing and nibbling her sex whilst her hands went to work on her body. She moved a hand down between Alison legs touching her ass and that was enough, Alison screamed out, "Ohhh god yes ... ohhh yes." She tensed - suddenly rock hard in Kala's arms. As she shook Alison felt the orgasm hit her like a train. Her moans grew into screams of animal heat, Kala holding on as the convulsions ripped through her body. Afterwards, Alison stretched out and looked Kala in the eyes, "That was wonderful. I can't believe I have just met you." Kala smiled back kissing the brown haired beauty gently on the lips. Alison kissed her back smelling her scent on her lovers face. "I need to sleep now," she said, "Just like you said I would." "Of course my dear," Kala said slipping out of the bed. She stood next to the bed ruffling her hair as she looked down at Alison, her breasts standing proud and even now inviting. "I will go shower now, you sleep." A few hours earlier Alison was on the way to her work, a normal Monday. She had a lovely husband, had never strayed, and had never even looked at a woman that way. Now as she curled up naked under the sheets she yawned exhausted from her sexual adventure this morning with Kala. She thought she should feel guilty, just like she should have felt nervous and embarrassed earlier. But she didn't. She knew she had a lot more to learn from the woman but for the moment she wanted ... she needed to sleep, to recover. She closed her eyes, just as a knock sounded on the door. Kala slipped her head around the bathroom door. "Oh yes, it completely slipped my mind. The maid is here. Shall we test your new found abilities my sister?" Tingles Ch. 03 Chapter 3, Later That Day My name is Alison and for the past three months I have been enjoying some incredible experiences. There is a power living in me, nesting in me, which needs to be satisfied. Sometimes it's in control and I don't have full free-will. Sometimes it just gives me direction, and when that happens, its will takes precedence over my own. And sometimes there are things that need to be done. But overall, my life has changed completely, and changed for the better. It began on one totally ordinary Monday morning as I was going to work. I made contact - was touched - by a perfect stranger and for a while lost all power of control and reason. I would be lying to say it was unpleasant; in fact it was a wonderfully pleasurable experience. It took me to a local hotel room where I was met by a woman named Kala who began to introduce me to my new life. Probably the most exciting part of that first day was learning just what I could do with my new found abilities ... ********** Alison opened her eyes in a mild panic as she heard the knock on the door. She turned as Kala leaned out of the corner from the bathroom, brushing her long blonde hair. "Ahhh, I had forgotten, I think this will be our maid looking to make up the room. Shall we let her in?" she said. She slipped into the hotel bathrobe and walked across the room to the door. Alison looked very nervous and tried to cover herself moving deeper under the sheets. Kala opened the door a crack, "Yes, can I help you," she said. Alison heard the maid apologize and offer to return later. Kala ignored the apology quickly interjecting, "No problem my dear, please come in. We don't mind, do we Alison?" and with that she stepped back and opened the door wider. The maid stepped in to the room and Alison looked at her. The girl had an Asian look to her. She was short, about five three, trim looking, probably around 120 pounds. She looked to be in her early twenties, with nice looking lean muscular arms and with short black hair. There was an innocent clean-cut look to her face. She was wearing the standard issue hotel uniform, a white blouse buttoned down the front, neat uniform skirt finishing knee-length with what looked like dark tights and sensible flat shoes. Before this morning Alison had never been with a woman before but after spending the morning with Kala she felt that her tastes had broadened. She looked at the maid her eyes flickering over the girl's breasts wondering what she would look like naked without that blouse. "Oh, I am sorry," the girl said, "I should come back later," and she turned to leave. "No, no, no," Kala repeated and reached out her left hand to touch the girl's arm. It was a gentle very unthreatening touch but as Alison knew from her own experiences, it would be enough. The maid stopped in her tracks and paused. Alison watched her from the bed and waited. The girl turned to Kala and opened her mouth to start to speak, then stopped. She looked giddy, like she was about to stumble, and Alison watched her twitch, and then try to subtly squeeze her legs together. Both women noticed the movement. Smiling knowingly Kala asked, "Are you OK my dear?" The maid looked around - confused - and Kala saw her name badge, "Zoe, let me help you, you look unwell," and she touched her cheek, watching the girl's reaction. Zoe's eyes closed as she felt Kala's touch and the maid sighed. "Come here Alison," Kala said, "I think it's time you met Zoe." Alison slipped out from beneath the sheets and slowly moved across the room. She was still naked from earlier with Kala and felt a little self-conscious in front of the two women. "Don't be embarrassed Alison, Zoe won't mind your state of undress," said Kala smiling. The maid turned, looking at Alison, her expression a little unfocussed. She looked breathless, like she was having trouble concentrating. Kala looked at Alison over the girl's shoulder, "It's time to flex your new found abilities my love. Look at Zoe in front of you and think about her lovely she is. Think about how she'd look without those clothes on, and what you both could do. Think about it. Let it build inside you slowly. Concentrate those thoughts." Kala watched Alison think about the words and she noticed her looking at Zoe, her eyes moving slowly down the girl's body, the curve of her breasts under the blouse, her tight stomach, and her legs under the plain skirt. "Now reach out and take Zoe's hand. She won't mind. Take her hand and try and push those thoughts into her." Alison did what Kala said. She reached forward and held the girl's hand. Zoe did not resist, she just watched Alison take her hand. A few seconds later Kala saw Alison squeeze that hand gently and the girl take a deep breath. Kala smiled to herself. "Not bad Alison, a very good first try. But try again. Think about what Zoe would look like naked, how you could play together, how Zoe would taste. Think about it, concentrate it in your finger tips and squeeze her hand again." Alison looked at the young Asian girl in front of her. She looked at the name tag clipped over her right breast and watched it moving as the girl breathed in and out. The blouse fitted neatly hugging her breasts and as the girl breathed she watched the fabric move. Her exposed neck looked tanned, the skin smooth and brown. The girl did look delicious. Alison squeezed her hand again. This time Zoe gasped and her hand jerked away from Alison's. She held her head in both her hands and staggered slightly; Kala stepped forward supporting the girl; holding her from behind, Zoe leaning back into Kala's arms. Kala was still wearing her bathrobe and the soft white fabric seemed to enclose Zoe who looked disoriented and a little dazed. "My god, have I hurt her?" said Alison. Kala shook her head, "No, you have just stung her - my love, just like I did to you earlier. You flexed your thoughts and desires and projected them into her. You can do that to anyone now, all you need to do is to collect your thoughts and touch any part of their bare skin. The effects of the sting are only temporary. You can never hurt anyone. Stinging can do many things but it can't injure anyone. Zoe is open to suggestions from you now and will be unusually playful. She will do anything you want her to now. Afterwards she'll remember it as a hazy dream. She'll feel no guilt about it, and ...," Kala hesitated wondering how to explain this last part. "If, when you play with her, you do something together that she has never done before, afterwards Zoe will be changed, slightly. She will accept that new experience as something pleasurable and as a normal part of her. From that hazy dream she'll have learnt something new about herself. She'll accept it, and as I said, feel no guilt." Alison nodded, understanding, thinking about her experiences since she met the stranger on the bus. In all these years of marriage she had never been unfaithful and she had never looked at a woman that way. Yet here she was, standing totally naked in front of Kala, with a semi-conscious girl in her arms. It felt good, and as Kala had said, she felt no guilt about what they were about to do. Alison looked at the girl resting in Kala's arms. Zoe's eyes looked glazed and she was leaning her head against Kala's shoulder. Whilst Kala was speaking, her hands had fallen to her side and Alison noticed she was holding herself stroking her thighs through her skirt. Alison leaned slowly towards the girl and with 1 finger turned the girl's face so it was looking at her own, "Have you ever been with a woman before?" she asked quietly. The girl slowly shook her head. Alison licked her lower lip savouring the moment, realizing she was about to seduce this girl, and she was excited by it. "May I kiss you then Zoe? I think you will like it," she asked. The girl nodded, slowly, uncertainly. Alison moved her lips closer watching the girl. Zoe breathed in, like she was frightened, but she watched Alison, wanting the kiss. Their lips touched, and Alison sent a sting through the girl's lips. This time she wasn't sending images like before, it was just the bare raw emotional excitement of how it felt to seduce and control the innocent young Asian girl. Zoe cried out and suddenly moved her arms around Alison's naked body pulling her closer, her hands moved downwards feeling Alison's naked ass as the two women pulled each other close together. Alison felt the girl's tongue push into her mouth and Zoe moaned into her mouth. Alison leaned down kissing the girl and embraced the young Asian girl relishing the feel of her breasts through her blouse. She pulled Zoe's blouse up behind so she could feel the girl's bare flesh. Zoe's skin felt smooth and hot to Alison. Loving the feel of the young maid in her arms, Alison closed her eyes as she felt the girl start to tremble in her arms. She deepened her kiss feeling the girl's ecstatic moans inside her mouth. Kala moved in closer behind Zoe and stroked Alison's hair, whispering, "Slow down my love, you will exhaust our new playmate if you're not careful." Alison looked up. She had forgotten Kala was so close. She was actually standing right behind Zoe, in fact the two women were sandwiching the helpless young girl. Kala moved her arms around Zoe so they could stroke Alison's shoulders, "It seems you are enjoying your new ability," she said. Alison slowed her kiss and turning her head kissed Kala gently on the lips, "Yes my love," she purred, "This is wonderful." Both women watched Zoe nestling between them. The girl was dishevelled but amazingly still fully dressed. Kala too was still dressed in the warm bathrobe. Alison stood there naked. Kala stared down at the girl looking at her tight white blouse. The girl was breathing heavily now and Kala could make out the curve of her breasts inside the clothes. It was an enticing view. She watched as Zoe drew breath and counted 4 buttons. "Let's take it in turns stinging her," she said with a naughty smile on her face watching Alison out of the corner of her eye. Zoe didn't react; she still looked dazed, resting between the women like a cute little animal waiting to be consumed. 'Waiting to be fucked actually,' thought Kala. Unable to resist the temptation anymore Kala slid a finger down onto Zoe's neck and twitched her muscles. The girl let out a long moan: "Ohhh god," Zoe whimpered spasming and wriggling in Kala's arms. Kala flicked one of the buttons free exposing a few inches of Zoe's chest. Alison watched, fascinated, seeing one of Zoe's hands dropping to her crotch. Zoe seemed to hesitate but then pressed her hand against her sex as she squeezed her legs together. Alison moved closer staring at Zoe kissing her ears and then her lovely neck whilst moving her hand down to caress the girl's breast. Lightly stroking the blouse she teased Zoe's nipple, stroking it then gently pinching it. After the initial moan, it is quiet now, with just the sound of the three women breathing. Kala looked at Alison, "Your turn my love," she said. Alison reached her hand inside Zoe's blouse feeling for the girls' bare shoulder. She squeezed the flesh gently and Zoe tensed as the shocks hit her, licking her lips and sighing. Kala watched as Alison's hand moved lower underneath Zoe's blouse towards her breast. The girl did not resist, in fact on the contrary she seemed to arch her back pressing herself against Alison's hand. Alison felt the encouragement and she deepened her kiss, openly French-kissing the maid. With her other hand she undid the second button. Kala pulled the blouse off Zoe's right shoulder. Alison's hand was now underneath Zoe's bra cupping her breast. Kala could see Alison's hand moving and playing with the maid's nipple. Lower down she could see that both Zoe's hands were inside her panties now and she was frantically stroking herself. Kala reached around Zoe's waist tugging the blouse out from her skirt at the front so she could feel the girl's bare stomach. Kala moved her hand in small circles feeling Zoe's soft tissue caressing her stomach loving the feel of the tight smooth skin. Suddenly she tensed shocking the girl. Feeling the tingling start from her midriff was a new sensation to Zoe; she gasped out opening her eyes and wavered a little – this time Alison catching her and supporting her in her arms. As she did this, Kala reached around with her other arm and casually undid the third button on her blouse. Alison watched the penultimate button come undone. She slipped Zoe's right bra strap off her shoulder so both women could see the girl's bare breast. Alison's hand was very busy now, moving over the girl's nipple as she kissed her. Zoe seemed to be concentrating very hard, pushing back against her, wriggling and whimpering as the shocks moved across her body. She looked in turns like she was in ecstasy yet at the same time only semi-conscious. She felt like a responsive doll in Alison's arms, a delicious erotic play-thing. Unable to wait any longer Alison undid the last button and let the blouse fall to the floor. Then she moved her hand to join Zoe's underneath her skirt feeling the girl's thigh. Zoe's legs felt firm and supple. Zoe did not stop stoking but Alison did see her eyes focus and the two women looked into each other's eyes as they kissed. Alison felt Zoe's tongue push deeper into her mouth with renewed energy and the girl seemed to be waiting – inviting her – now. She felt Zoe's legs move apart slightly. Alison moved to stroke the insides of Zoe's thighs and then she slowly flexed her thoughts, sending the sting into the girl's legs, so near her sex. In response, Zoe writhed in her arms pressing her almost naked top into Alison: the two women's skin sliding against each others. This time Zoe did not break eye contact with Alison during the shock; as the quake rolled through her she kissed Alison moaning into her mouth. As this happened, Alison almost missed Kala unzipping the girl's skirt from behind but she noticed it when she felt the fabric fall to the floor around her feet. Kala looked down in surprise, underneath her plain hotel skirt the girl was wearing thigh highs. Her stockings, bra and panties were black and they matched. Kala looked at herself, still wearing the hotel bathrobe and shrugging, she slipped it off - the robe falling to the floor. Now Kala and Alison both stood there naked surrounding Zoe in her underwear. The Asian maid looked around feeling Kala's breasts pressing against her bare back. Kala looked at the girl and asked her with a roguish smile, "Are you enjoying making up our room my dear?" There was a long pause as the girl seemed to collect her thoughts and find the words but finally she gave a simple answer. When the words came her voice sounded deeper like she was dragging the sounds from deep inside her. "Yes. I never knew how ... My skin, it's alive, I've never done anything, wanted something this bad – this much ..." Kala winked at Alison with a mischievous look on her face. She stroked Zoe's upper arms feeling the girl trembling in her arms. Her breasts pressed against the young girl's back. "Then I think you should thank Alison for what she has shown you this afternoon don't you?" she said quietly to the maid. "That would only be fair, wouldn't it?" Both women watched Zoe nod slowly and Kala subtly gestured to Alison to move to the bed. "How do you think you should thank Alison?" asked Kala. They both watched the young girl swallow hard and start to blush. "I think I should get on my knees and lick her pussy. Would that be good?" she said. Alison pushed the sheets aside and sat down on the bed leaning back resting on her elbows. Her legs were slightly apart: she had not broken eye contact with Zoe who was watching her. "Yes Zoe, that would be most acceptable, thank you." Alison said looking at the girl with lust in her eyes. Zoe looked to be breathing very hard, and Alison watched her as she moved towards the bed. As she stepped away from Kala, the older woman undid her bra letting it slip to the floor. Zoe didn't seem to notice - as she came closer she slipped her shoes off and smoothly moved to her knees never looking away from the woman on the bed. Alison felt Zoe push her legs apart and watched as the innocent young Asian girl's face moved closer to her cunt. It felt dreamy; Zoe moving very slowly like she was savouring every moment. Alison felt the girl's breath on her bare thighs first, and opened her legs wider, inviting the girl to touch her. Her pussy was slick with moisture and she held her breath in expectation. Then suddenly it happened: Zoe's tongue darted out touching her pussy. Alison leaned back against the bed and cried out as she felt the girl start to lick her. She looked up at the ceiling as Zoe started to build a rhythm; she felt the girl's hands on her thighs stroking her legs in rhythm with the delicious movement of her tongue across her clitoris. Alison's excitement grew and she started to turn her head from side to side in ecstasy. Suddenly she became aware Kala was on the bed beside her and she looked down to see Kala squeezing her right breast tweaking the nipple. She reached behind Kala's head pulling her closer French kissing the woman. Zoe increased her pace and Alison began to shake as the two women worked in rhythm: Kala playing with her breasts and tonguing her whilst Zoe tortured and teased her clit between her legs. Alison could feel the orgasm approaching and the desire to just scream out were almost irresistible. Zoe moved her left hand between Alison's legs and touched her ass and that was enough, Alison lost control. She cried out, the sounds muffled inside Kala's mouth their tongues twisting, "OH GOD ~ YES, I'm Cumming ...." She bucked, arching her back and sparks flew before her eyes. She felt her legs clench trapping Zoe between her legs as she felt the girl push a finger into her ass. For a few seconds Alison was lost, the two women playing with her naked body. As the shocks slowed, she looked down at Zoe. The girl looked soaked – she was covered with sweat and with the juices from between Alison's legs. Alison touched her head, and Zoe looked up questioningly, "Please stop Zoe, I need to rest now," she said to the young girl. "Yes girl," said Kala, "Come join us up here." She moved aside patting the sheets, indicating a spot between herself and Alison. Zoe paused and slowly stood up. She hesitated - getting her balance she started to crawl up the bed between the two women. She looked like a little animal in heat, looking at the two women licking her lips with lust in her eyes. She lay down between Kala and Alison who turned resting on their elbows looking at the girl. "Our playmate is certainly full of enthusiasm, isn't she Alison?" said Kala. Alison nodded back her eyes moving over the young girl. Only 30 minutes ago the girl had been at work in the hotel, a normal day. Now here she was: transformed into this lust crazed plaything. Alison shook her head to clear her thoughts. As she watched, Kala whispered something to Zoe who arched her back. Kala reached down and helped Zoe wriggle out of her little black panties. Now Zoe was clad only in her very fetching thigh high stockings. Alison looked at the discarded panties, they looked soaked and the smell of sex was in the air. Zoe's exposed cunt begged for attention and as Alison watched she saw Zoe's fingers move between her own legs. Zoe looked like she was playing with her clitoris, first stroking, then her fingers disappearing deeper into her pussy. Zoe was openly writhing, gasping as she felt her own fingers delighting her. Across from her Kala had moved her head down and was sucking the girls nipple; Alison matched her, the two women head to head squeezing and gently biting Zoe's pert breasts. Lower down the two women entwined their legs around Zoe's pressing their sex against the girl's thighs, sliding up and down against the Asian girl. Alison slid a hand down to help Zoe pleasure herself and realized Kala was there first. Now there were three hands between Zoe's legs. Taking it in turns they rubbed Zoe's smooth soaked clitoris, then finger fucking her pussy and stroking between her legs now reaching for her anus. Tingles Ch. 03 As they found a rhythm they started to understand Zoe's pleasure, giving the girl what she wanted. It was as if the early stings had connected them so they knew what the young Asian's deepest needs were. With this connection and the attentions of the two older women, it did not take long. Alison felt Zoe's nipple harden and lower down Kala knew the girl was about to cum as her pussy started to convulse. They both watched as Zoe went rock solid in their arms between them and threw her head back screaming. "Oh god yes please. GOD please do me, fuck me. I NEED IT ..." Her body rocked back and forth. Inside she could feel the electricity detonating shocks through her body inside her sex. Her eyes rolled back and after the scream finished she took a deep breath luxuriating in the feeling. Little aftershocks played out inside Zoe's head and she stretched out loving the feelings and the feel of the two older women next to her. As it settled she managed to open her eyes and looked at Alison and Kala. "Thank you," Zoe said quietly to her lovers. "You are very welcome," they said back laughing in unison. "I think we need to sleep for a while now," said Kala, the most experienced of the three. Kala slipped her arm around Zoe's neck. She pulled the girl close as she watched the young Asian maid shut her eyes. With that done, Kala closed her eyes too. Alison nodded and with her head still on Zoe's breast she contentedly closed her eyes, her last conscious image was the clock face ... 1pm. ********** Kala snapped her eyes open as she heard the telephone ring. The clock said 4:30pm; the three women had been asleep for 3.5 hours. Kala picked up the telephone, there was a man's voice on the other end. He sounded annoyed. "Excuse me, I am sorry to be bothering you. We are looking for one of our employees who seem to be missing. She was last seen entering your room; do you know anything about her whereabouts?" Kala smiled to herself thinking 'If only he knew' but on the telephone she was the picture of diplomacy and politeness. "Ah yes Mr ...? If you could come up to our room, she is here, and I am sure we can explain. It's entirely our fault," and not waiting she hung up. Leaning across the maid, she shook Alison gently, "Wake-up my love, I think we need to make ourselves scarce. Get dressed and I will explain." That said the two women quickly pulled their clothes on and awaited the manager. Kala whispered a few instructions to Alison whilst they were tidying themselves up. Alison nodded and sat down on the bed gently shaking Zoe awake. She explained that she had been missed by her boss and then whispered quietly into the maid's ear what Kala's plan is. The girl looked panic stricken but Alison looked at her and smiled, "Don't worry my love; it will all be fine, you'll see." Soon afterwards there was a knock on the door. A now fully dressed, smart looking Kala opened it and looked out at the manager. He did indeed look angry and upset. Kala looked him up and down, as well as being angry he looked good enough to eat! 'Very nice looking,' she thought to herself reading his name-tag: 'John'. She asked him to step into the room. He stepped in and began to ask what was going on but then stopped seeing Zoe on the bed. She looked gorgeous curled up with her stocking clad legs. "Let me introduce myself," said Kala and put her hand out to shake his hand. Too stunned to do anything else he took her hand whilst gaping at the young Asian girl. Alison watched from across the room knowing that was that. Kala did not say anything else out loud. Seconds stretched into each other as Kala held his hand in hers. The silence grew. Then she pulled him into her arms and her arms snaked around his neck. The guy was helpless now. All angry thoughts gone from his mind as Kala repeatedly sent stings into him. He had the same dazed unfocussed expression on his face that Alison had seen on Zoe's face a few hours earlier. Kala whispered something in his ear, Alison did not hear the words, but she knew what effect they would have. After a second he nodded and stepped back taking off his tie. Then he turned to the bed licking his lips looking at Zoe. Alison shook her head laughing - Kala was very good at this. She leaned down and kissed Zoe good bye running a finger across the girl's breast, wondering whether they would ever meet again. She said quietly to her, "He has his instructions my love. Enjoy him, and do not be surprised if there is a promotion coming some time soon. Take care." The two grown women moved to the door and watched John and Zoe kiss. "Let's leave them to their fun," said Kala to Alison, "We need to go." Alison turned to Kala and kissed her chastely on the lips, "Thank you for an unforgettable afternoon. How will I see you again?" she asked. Kala smiled back, "Don't worry my love, we share a common consciousness now. You must have felt it this afternoon. It underpins all of your new talents. When the time is right it will ensure that our paths cross again." Her hand reached around Alison's back caressing her ass through her jeans, "Until then, remember what you have learnt today and just relax and enjoy your new abilities." With a mischievous look on her face she gave Alison's ass a cheeky squeeze. Then she opened the door and with one last quick look behind her she left. Alison turned to say goodbye to Zoe. She watched the beautiful young Asian push her boss' head down between her legs. They both looked a little busy right now so with that she decided to follow Kala's example and leave. As the door closed on the hotel room and she walked down the corridor, Alison heard Zoe begin to cry out ... Tingles Ch. 04 Thank-you for the (mostly) nice feedback I had from my earlier stories. I took a bit of a break from it but thought I would try again and describe some more of Alison's adventures. I hope you enjoy. ***** My name is Alison and a few months back I was introduced to something new in a hotel room in London. I was initiated into this life by a woman known as Kala who showed me how to excite and control others. The ability changed me ... before this, I was a happily married woman living in London. When I left Kala that day I vowed to keep this side of my life separate from my marriage. For months I managed to do just that. But then things changed ... I live in a small village with my husband Ian. It is a quiet community where most people know each other and get along. We keep ourselves to ourselves and live a quiet life. I am very aware that my new found ability could make things difficult for me here and I try to keep it in control at all times. We have several good friends around the place and I appear to be one half of a normal couple living a simple life. We shop, we go to work, attend church on a Sunday ... a nice normal middle class husband and wife. We know a few other people in the village - one couple in particular, Garry and Gaynor, live a few streets away. Ian first got to know them as he would see Garry every morning at the train station. Garry's 33 and works in London, one of those boring trader types you hear about all over the place. He is tall and athletic – cute you might say - I see him jogging around the village at the weekend. Garry is married to Gaynor - a live at home housewife who does a lot of local charity work. Gaynor is quiet and in her mid 30's; I think Garry is definitely the alpha male in their household. Gaynor's about 5'8, is pretty with nice short dark hair and is also in good shape. They make a very attractive couple. Last weekend Ian had to travel away on business and I was at a loose end on Saturday. I got up early, cleaned the house and then went shopping in the village to pick up a few things. Whilst I was there I saw Gaynor. "How are you doing Alison? Garry said that Ian is away." "Oh I'm fine thanks, just keeping busy," I replied looking at her. "I hear you have a visitor this weekend." "Yes," Gaynor said, a frown crossing her features. "My niece Ellie is spending a few days with us. She is a nice girl but a bit temperamental. My sister has never been able to control her properly." I had met Gaynor's sister – Carol - a couple of times. They were very similar in appearance. From a distance it was hard to tell them apart. I giggled inside thinking that I was pretty sure I could "control" Ellie better than her mother would be able to. "Actually," Gaynor paused, "Garry and I are thinking of getting out of the house tonight to go to dinner ... for some peace and quiet. Just to the local Italian restaurant, nothing fancy. As Ian is away, why don't you join us?" she said. And without thinking I nodded and replied "Thank-you, I think I will." "That's great!" said Gaynor, "We'll pick you up at 7:30." And with that short sentence, things between me, Gaynor, Ellie, and Garry began to change. ***** I had heard the 'nothing special' part of Gaynor's sentence so didn't really take the time to dress up. I was wearing jeans, a dark tee-shirt, and black heels. Nothing exceptional, but I would definitely have raised a look from Ian if he'd been at home. I am no slouch and do look very good in jeans. On time at 7:30pm my door bell rang and Garry was standing outside with a smile on his face. He was dressed casually in a pants and a dark blue tee-shirt; I thought I saw him flick his eyes over me. I took it as a complement. Smiling he said, "You look nice, come on ... Gaynor is waiting – and she's hungry!" I joined them in the car for the short drive. It turned out Gaynor was indeed very hungry. This was probably because despite what she'd said, she had taken the time to dress up for the evening. She had this dark blue knee-length dress showing just an inch or two of calf before the rest of her leg was clad in her boots. She looked very sexy, and I cautioned myself to be careful. The evening passed pleasantly, we chatted over a lot of things. They described what Ellie was like (a very typical – high energy - 19 year old student), and we discussed some of the other characters in the village. Soon we had finished our meal and were driving home. "Would you like to stop by and have some coffee," Gaynor said. "We can introduce you to Ellie." I replied "OK" and I followed them into their house. Taking off my coat I turned and saw Ellie for the first time. The youngster was watching TV and glanced up - nodding a greeting. She had long blonde hair cascading below her shoulders, and was wearing jeans and a red tee-shirt. She was curled up on the sofa, one eye on the TV, and the other on a book she was reading on her lap. Her tee-shirt had ridden up a few inches showing her bare stomach. Gaynor and Garry moved into the kitchen to start the coffee as I sat down opposite the 19 year old. "Hello, you must be Ellie. My name is Alison, what are you reading?" I asked. The girl smiled back at me, a little nervously. "Oh this is just one of my study books, I need to finish it by the end of the week" she replied. Talking to Garry earlier I had discovered that Ellie was at College and was a very good English Literature student. She was nervous around other people when she first met them, but very good academically. As she relaxed she got more high maintenance. I nodded in return, "Oh I'm sure you'll have finished by then." I smiled back - looking at the girl, trying to put her at her ease. Subtly I looked the teenager up and down, looking at the way her tee-shirt clung to her body and her jeans hugged her hips and thighs. Imperceptibly my breathing started to quicken as I looked the girl over. She did look delicious ... 'good enough to eat' I thought to myself. Ellie's eyes turned back to her book and I took the opportunity to look more closely at her. Part of me knew this was dangerous and I should be very careful playing with the girl. But another part of me found the danger exciting. Pretty soon Gaynor was back with the coffee and the four of us sat around talking. The feeling of danger eased and the conversation started to flow. Ellie put away her book and joined us chatting. I could see she was more at ease in a group and the time passed quickly. Soon it was 10:30pm and I rose to leave, offering to take the coffee things back into the kitchen. Ellie picked up a couple of the cups and we both walked into the hallway and then through to the kitchen leaving Garry and Gaynor in the lounge talking. I offered to wash the coffee things and Ellie joined me drying up and outing things away. Straight away I was conscious of her body next to mine and the thoughts I'd had earlier returned. Ignoring the warnings inside my head I handed her a cup gently brushing her wrist with my hand as I let go of it. I watched her out of the corner of my eye seeing she had hesitated before starting to dry the cup. I did the same again with the next cup and saw the same reaction. Ellie was concentrating hard so that she appeared relaxed. We continued this way for the remaining things ... each time my hand or arm brushing hers and each time she would take a little longer before shaking herself mentally and starting the drying. Eventually we had all the coffee things put away and I turned looking at her. She was leaning back against the kitchen top, her eyes looking down, gently biting her lower lip. She looked distracted and a little flushed. Pretty much the reaction I had been hoping for. Her tee-shirt had ridden up that inch again so she was showing a strip of bare flash around her midriff. I stepped closer and stroked my right forefinger across her stomach waiting for her reaction. She looked up, surprise in her eyes, blushing intensely. "Is everything alright Ellie?" I asked with a slight smile on my face. Of course I knew exactly what was happening to the girl. Ellie was breathing heavily now and was very red. She was licking her lips and trying to focus. Glancing down I could see her nipples were erect, like little buds pushing against her bra. She must be feeling the delicious tingling sensation moving across her body. I had started it by touching her arms. That in itself was difficult to cope with, but sliding my finger across her stomach would have finished her resistance for sure. "May I have some water please Alison?" she said, the words coming quickly and quietly. "I feel very warm all of a sudden; almost feverish". I moved to the sink and poured the girl a glass of water and offered it to her, careful not to let go of the glass. She tilted her head up and I held the glass as she drank the cool water. My other hand flicked her hair out of the way and gently stroked her cheek. After she finished drinking I took the glass away and looked at her. She stood there, eyes closed, her hands clasping the edge of the kitchen worktop. She looked flushed, her nipples erect, breathing deeply, thigh muscles clenched hard as the waves of electricity undoubtedly pushed through her. She was ripe for taking now. "Are you feeling OK Ellie?" I whispered to her, watching for a reaction. She looked up at me through half shut eyes. "I don't know, I feel ... warm ... what's happening to me?" she said, almost writhing, her hands gripping the worktop to steady herself. Stepping closer to her I whisper, "I think you want me to kiss you. Don't you Ellie?" I stood there waiting, watching the girl as she looked at me, then slowly imperceptibly she nodded, all the time looking at my lips. "Have you ever kissed a woman before Ellie?" I asked, interested in hearing the answer. Had she played around with other girls in college? Slowly Ellie shook her head, her eyes looking hard at my lips. She looked like she was hypnotised, her eyes locked hard on my mouth. Obligingly I leaned forward and kissed her. It was just a gentle kiss, our lips touching. As they parted I heard her sigh and watched as she licked her lips. "Feel good?" I asked. "Oh yes," came the answer as she pressed her lips back to mine, this time her lips parting as she slid her tongue into my mouth. I moved forward our bodies pressed against each other as she slid her tongue up against mine, more urgent now as she felt me push back. Looking down I was surprised to still see her hands holding the worktop, steadying her self. "Have you ever touched another woman Ellie?" I asked, upping the ante, already knowing the answer. Ellie slowly shook her head. I watched as her long blonde hair moved on her shoulders, she looked so innocent and beautiful. Not waiting for another answer I picked up her right hand and slipped it under my tee-shirt guiding her hand over my left breast. I held her hand there, encouraging the fingers to squeeze me. Ellie gasped as she felt my tit, but certainly didn't resist or try and pull away. After a couple of squeezes I realized she was holding my breast on her own and did not need any more guidance from me. Now it was my turn to sigh, and as I did I released Ellie's hand so that it could play with me unassisted. The girl was a fast learner. "Hmm oh yes Ellie, that feels good," I said as she squeezed me. I realized her other hand was behind me and my bra had come loose. Ellie was enjoying the game - she was a very able pupil. I felt her fingers move to my nipples, her eyes closed, and I decided to continue the game. "Do you enjoy touching me Ellie?" I asked breathlessly. The girl nodded in response so I pushed on to the next step. I lent forward kissing her earlobe whispering to her "Have you ever played with yourself Ellie? I mean, when you're not alone: when someone else's watching?" Ellie hesitated and then murmured no, she hadn't. Already my hands were on her zipper, sliding it down to loosen her jeans. I took one of her hands away from my breasts and helped her slide it inside her panties. Ellie watched me do it, at first very shy, then when her fingers were inside her panties she looked up at me, making eye contact. I was pressing her back against the worktop – my hips pressed against hers so I could feel her hand inside her panties. Her eyes were locked on mine. When she slowly began to move her fingers inside her panties, I felt it instantly. "Does that feel good Ellie?" I teased, knowing the girl was intensely aroused. Her eyes were on mine radiating lust as she nodded in response. Her fingers were quickening as they played with her clit. I moved closer kissing her sliding my tongue inside her mouth again: there was no hint of resistance, quite the opposite, Ellie was on fire and close to cumming. But just then out of the corner of my eye I saw something move in the doorway behind Ellie. With her back to the door Ellie was unaware and was lost inside her head, stroking herself. "I bet Garry would love to watch you play with yourself" I said, watching for a reaction. Ellie returned my gaze biting her lip, moaning. "What do you mean?" she said, her voice shaky as she stroked herself. "I mean I bet he would love to see you grind against me whilst you finger yourself?" I continued. Out of the corner of my eye the door had moved again. "Mmmm oh god yes" Ellie moaned. "Would you find it a turn-on to have him watch you kiss me?" I said, teasing the teenager. "Imagine him watching you as you kiss me, as you stroke yourself to orgasm." Ellie's right hand was frantically moving now inside her panties, the other was around my neck pulling me to her. Her mouth opened wide and she was kissing me hard, her tongue sliding against mine. Her breasts were pressed against mine as she wriggled back and forth. I had both of my arms around Ellie's neck and if truth be told I was having trouble concentrating too. I raised a hand and gestured for Garry to join us. I was unsure if he would react or just slip away from the gap behind the door but after a few seconds I did see the door swing wider and he stepped silently into the room. I gestured again for him to come closer and slowly he walked across the kitchen towards us. Looking down I could see he was very erect; his eyes filled with lust as he took in the sight before him. Ellie was gasping and moaning in my arms as she finger fucked herself ... very close now. I reached out and grabbed one of Garry's hands and pulled him into the embrace. As he moved up behind Ellie she froze and looked panic stricken as if she'd been discovered. Her eyes stared into mine, uncertain, and then I lent down to kiss her on the lips feeling Garry's arms move around both our waists. Garry had taken very little convincing to join us but my touch was enough to cancel his remaining reservations. He moved sideways kissing Ellie's neck as I pushed my tongue into her mouth. I felt Garry push against Ellie from behind squeezing her between the two of us. Slowing the kiss I moved back and turned her around so now I was behind her and she looked up at Garry. She seemed very nervous as she looked up at her uncle, quite a change from the precocious teenager of an hour before. Garry watched her hand as it still moved inside her panties ... "Having a good evening Ellie?" he said with a smile on his face. In the next second uncle and niece were locked in embrace and kissing each other enthusiastically. Ellie's hand finally came out of her jeans, moving to Garry's trousers stroking his impressive bulge. My arms were around both of them, stroking Garry's neck, removing any inhibitions he may have had about kissing his niece. From their reaction, this wasn't really that necessary. "I think you should take Ellie quietly upstairs, don't you Garry?" I said, concerned that Gaynor was waiting for them in the lounge. "I will ask Gaynor to call your mother Ellie to tell her you're staying over." My hand moved down to Ellie's jean clad ass, caressing it as I spoke. The youngster looked a little confused how I would explain the sudden change of plan to Gaynor but between Garry's tongue inside her mouth and my hands pressing her against his erection, she didn't complain too hard. "Time to head upstairs Ellie," I said. "Just be quiet as you do." I watched the two of them move towards the stairs vanishing around the corner. The sounds of Ellie giggling quietly reached me as Garry groped her, hurrying her upstairs. ***** I decided I should move back to the lounge quickly to talk to Gaynor. She was leaning back, relaxing on the sofa. Her legs out stretched, arms curled behind her neck, eyes almost closed. She yawned as I entered, "Oh sorry Alison, just a little tired now. Where's Ellie and Garry?" she asked unsuspecting. "Ellie decided to stay over tonight and Garry is showing her upstairs," I said. "She asked if you could call her mother and explain so she wouldn't worry," I continued. "Is there anything wrong?" my neighbour said, looking at me concerned. "Oh no, she seemed quite OK as she went upstairs. She just needed to get to bed soon," I remarked with a slight smile on my lips. That certainly wasn't a lie. But Gaynor was still looking worried and made to get up to go upstairs. I reached out and stopped her; holding her upper arm looking into her eyes. I decided I had to act quickly – otherwise I might have a bad scene on my hands. So I dropped what you might call a mind firecracker into Gaynor's head and waited a few seconds. "Everything is fine Gaynor, I just think you should call Ellie's mother and explain," I said slowly, and with that I let the firecracker off. Gaynor's eyes lost focus and she gasped. Then uncertainly, she said "Yes, I will call Carol and explain Ellie is staying." She reached for her cell phone and dialled her sister and began to slowly explain the situation. I sat next to Gaynor, watching her. She looked distracted and confused about what had just happened. She was flushed and was struggling with the conversation. Once or twice I "accidentally" brushed a finger across her bare arm and listened to her stumble over her words. She apologised to Carol, "Sorry sis, just a little – tired here." I heard Carol say not to mention it and that seemed like a good time to carefully rub my neighbour's neck, "You look tense tonight Gaynor," I whispered, making sure Carol couldn't hear me. The effect on Gaynor was dramatic: she stretched her legs out and lent back into the sofa relaxing. Her eyes closed as she tried to concentrate on what her sister was saying. I slipped my hand down to caress her knee, then sliding it up to her thigh, stroking slowly back and forth. She moaned quietly, forgetting she was on the phone to Carol. Carol asked if there was a problem. "Oh no Carol, I am just tired," she said. My hand was continuing to move on Gaynor's thighs, moving higher up her leg, under the hem of dress now. Gaynor's legs felt tense, the muscles stretched, her nipples looked very hard poking up inside her dress. Carol sounded concerned, asking if she was coming down with anything. "I'm fine Carol, I'll see you soon. Don't worry about me," Gaynor said as she arched her back looking like she was close to cumming. She pressed the red button ending the call. She looked at me with lust in her eyes wondering how this could be happening. Of course I knew about the firecracker, she didn't. Detonating that had shorted out any inhibitions she had and floated all her fantasies and pent up desires to the surface. Still on the couch, I crawled up and over her - sliding one of my legs between her thighs. Looking down I smiled. "Having fun Gaynor?" I said as I kissed her. She looked back at me, having trouble speaking, her gaze still confused. Not waiting for an answer I slid my tongue inside her mouth, and then quickly whispered, "Take off your dress Gaynor." Tingles Ch. 04 I slipped off her lap and watched her stand up and unzip that lovely dark blue dress. In the next second it was in a pool around her feet. Standing in front of me she looked fabulous – still in her boots but otherwise now just wearing her blue bra and panties. "You look good enough to eat Gaynor," I said mischievously looking up at her. I was still sitting on the couch and she was standing there still looking at me with that confused, dazed look on her face. I decided to move it to the next step so I slid my hands around her, holding her ass, pulling her closer to me. She stepped closer. "But what about Garry?" she asked as I tugged her panties lower around her hips. Shaking my head for her not to worry I pulled her pussy close, my tongue darting in to taste it. Moist, very very moist, was my first thought as my tongue tasted her. If I needed any confirmation she was turned on, I heard her moan loudly. "Oh god Alison yes," she cried and I knew she wouldn't last long. That firecracker had set off some buried ideas she never realized she had. Her thighs were tense and my hands, still on her ass, could feel the muscles pulsing, her skin slick with sweat. She began to tremble, still standing in front of me. At the last moment her hands moving to my hair holding me tight against her slit. Her head flicked back, her eyes closed and shuddering, she came with my tongue inside her. Once it was over I sat her down and kissed her. "What just happened Alison," she asked looking at me. Smiling and kissing her again I told her the simple half-truth. "You just learnt that you like women Gaynor. I think you enjoyed that a lot, didn't you?" I looked at her wondering if she was able to speak yet. I thought there was a slight nod. "But ... but what about Garry?" she asked starting to panic making a grab for her dress. And it was just then that we both started to hear it, a quiet rhythmic knocking sound from upstairs, "What's that noise?" she asked. ***** Not quite believing what was happening Garry held Ellie's hand as he went up the stairs with her. Her hand felt warm and soft in his and she squeezed it nervously. Garry paused at the guest room thinking this would be the best place to continue what they'd started but Ellie rushed past him pulling him into the main bedroom, his and Gaynor's. Garry turned, about to say that they should stop when he saw Ellie shut the door behind her and pull her tee shirt off. Underneath she was wearing a plain white bra. She grabbed him by the hand and pulled him close. The next thing Garry knew he had his half naked niece slide her tongue into his mouth with her arms around his neck. She tasted so sweet and Garry's brain lost focus as he held her hips and ground himself into her. She groaned feeling him. "Oh god yes please, I need it," she moaned into him. Not thinking clearly anymore Garry's hands moved to her zip and undid her jeans, his hands inside. She pushed him back to give herself room and wriggled out of her tight jeans kicking them aside. Her panties were matching white, pulled taut over her hips. She stood there in front of Garry her hands on her hips, her head slightly down, nibbling her lower lip, looking at him through her eyelashes. "Like what you see Uncle?" she said teasing him. Instantly Garry was back on her his hands holding her ass as he pulled her hard to him. Ellie's hand moved between his legs feeling his cock, stroking it, then finding the zip she moved her hand inside pulling him free. He moaned as she started to stroke him, his head resting against her shoulder, pushing her against the door, his cock feeling her thigh, skin on skin. Garry's hands moved against her back, finding the bra clasp he undid it and the simple white bra dropped to the floor. He looked down at her breasts, so firm and pert, the nipples taut and hard little cherries. He lent down, kissing Ellie's breasts, finding the nipples ... kissing them. Then gently nibbling them, teasing them, hearing her moans. "On the bed," she whispered, trying to concentrate. When Garry didn't respond quickly enough she pushed him back and he collapsed on to his bed. Ellie moved forward pulling her panties off, throwing them aside as she climbed on to Garry and with no hesitation sunk down onto him, his cock suddenly inside her. She sighed contentedly, feeling him fill her. A moment later she rose up and then fell back on him again sighing. She felt his hands on her hips guiding her, helping her. Each time she slid down onto him the bed moved slightly, tapping against the floor. The room filled with the sounds of moans and gasps set to the rhythm of the bed tapping. ***** Downstairs still holding her dress, Gaynor looked quizzically at me as the tapping continued. "Leave your dress here, let's go upstairs and find out," I said and held my hand out to her. She looked confused for a second, I could see her going to find Garry without her dress was crazy but she moved with me when I took her hand. That firecracker again has certainly shaken her head around I thought to myself as we moved towards the stairs. Still in her boots, bra and panties we crept upstairs listening to the tapping. "That's the sound our bed makes when we ... ehmm have sex," Gaynor said uncertainly as we moved along the hall. She quietly opened the door to her room and standing in front of me we watched what was happening through the crack. I felt her gasp as she realized Ellie was naked on top, fucking Garry - her husband. I held her while we both watched, one arm around her waist, the other cupping a breast. My head resting on her shoulder kissing her neck, calming her, stoking her lust. Earlier tonight she'd discovered she was bi-sexual with my help, now she was watching her husband being unfaithful with her niece. I heard her breathing quicken and I knew she was over her shock and beginning to enjoy it. I felt her move and I realized Gaynor had just slipped her hand inside her panties. She was stroking herself in rhythm to Ellie screwing her husband. I felt her tense and I knew she would be cumming again soon. 'Gaynor is definitely a fast learner' I thought to myself. "Oh god Alison, this is so wrong," she groaned as my hand moved under her bra and I started pinching her nipple. The sensation was too much for her and I felt her clench and her fingers frantically brought her off between her legs. She wobbled a little during her climax and I held her as she came. We both lent against the door watching Ellie and Garry and it slowly swung open. Ellie was close as well, we could see that. Her back was arched and she was glistening with sweat, working hard, her hands on Garry's chest levering herself up and down on his cock. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning loudly "Oh fuck Garry, that's good ... fuck me ... harder oh god ...," on it went as she rose and fell on him. Then suddenly she tensed and screamed and grabbed him pulling him tight and close to her. "Oh god Garry I'm cumming," she screamed and that was enough ... Garry's restraint was gone and we both saw him piston into Ellie filling her with his cum. They both held each other recovering their breath. Ellie rolled off Garry and they lied next to each other. Ellie was the first to notice that they weren't alone. She saw Gaynor watching her in her underwear and boots with my arms around her and slowly smiled at her, beckoning her closer. Beside her, Garry's arm was over his eyes as he was recovering, it looked like he was close to sleeping. I watched Gaynor move across the room towards Ellie. She sat on the bed looking at her niece. Then Ellie pulled her closer and kissed her. They both looked at me smiling. Then Ellie spoke. "Best get undressed Alison and join us, after all we only have a few hours until my mother arrives to pick me up." Tingles Ch. 05 Firstly, many thanks for all of the positive votes I received with chapter 3 so I decided to press on with a new chapter. This follows straight on so no surprises -- and a belated warning -- this chapter does include incestuous content. Please accept my apology for not warning about this on the last chapter. My imagination tends to take me on strange journeys and this is where Alison ended up that night. The story does cross a lot of genres so I do struggle to know where it should go. I'm hoping it will take me off in some new directions soon as well, we'll see. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter too and please vote or get in touch. I love hearing from you. ***** It had been an eventful evening Alison thought to herself as she zipped her jeans up and pulled her t-shirt over her head. She had accepted an innocent dinner invitation from her neighbours Gaynor and Garry Stevens. Things had started out normal enough but then later in the evening she had met their niece Ellie. The 19 year old had fallen prey to her abilities and before she knew it, Alison had sent the young woman upstairs into her Uncle's bed, along with her Uncle. Unable to resist the temptation she had closed the circle and had seduced Gaynor. "Seduced" might have been a little bit of an understatement; she had blown the woman's mind wide open, destroying any inhibitions she might once have had. Gaynor had had no second thoughts when she saw the naked Ellie writhing on top of her husband, sliding up and down on his hard cock. Gaynor had even surprised Alison licking her lips as Garry came inside their niece... ***** Ellie screamed and tensed as Ian bucked, forcing his cock deep into her. Then she seemed to relax - folding herself and cuddling Ian before sliding off him. Ellie sighed lying on the damp sheet beside her Uncle. Gaynor smiled as she walked across the bedroom and kissed the 19 year old. Within seconds it was clear this was no innocent kiss. The two women were in their own world now, a world Alison had opened for them ... When Ellie had seen Gaynor beside her she tensed, waiting her Aunt to start yelling but the sound did not come. Then she realized her aunt wasn't fully dressed, her dress was missing! Before she could ask what was happening she saw Gaynor's face come closer and her lips make contact with her own. A moment later Gaynor's tongue slid between her lips and she kissed her back. Not stopping to think what a crazy night this was turning out to be Ellie slid her arm around her Aunt's neck and pulled her onto the bed, deepening the kiss. Part of Gaynor was still shocked at her husband but this was quickly fading as she was pulled onto the bed beside him. The mind bomb that Alison had detonated had started the games and Gaynor was definitely enjoying herself now. She closed her eyes as her niece deftly undid her bra and threw that to one side. Now just in her panties and boots she moaned as Ellie broke the kiss and dipped her head lower, her lips deftly closing around one of Gaynor's nipples. "Oh god yes," she cried out as the 19 year old gently bit her, teasing. Hearing her own cry she looked to her right but Ian looked like he had passed out, she was not being watched. Then without warning Ellie pushed her onto her back into the pillows. Quick as a flash the girl had unzipped her boots and pulled them clear along with her panties. She was naked, her legs spread, looking up at her niece wondering how this could be happening. But one thing was for sure, she did not want it to stop now. From the doorway, Alison watched fascinated by her playthings. At the start of this evening, this had been a completely normal conservative couple with a family member visiting. They had gone out to dinner with a friend from the village. Standing there, still completely dressed, Alison was contemplating her options... Ellie smiled at Gaynor mischievously, "Are you enjoying yourself, Aunty?" she asked, a twinkle in her eyes. Then without waiting for an answer, the teenager went back to work kissing Gaynor's breasts, her hand moving in time caressing her Aunt's stomach then moved lower, between her legs. Gaynor gasped, her back arching, as Ellie's finger found her clitoris. Gaynor closed her eye shaking her head from side to side as Ellie stroked and sucked but Gaynor's expression made it clear that she wasn't saying no. It was quite the opposite. Before tonight Gaynor had had never felt another woman's touch but she now knew she was bisexual in the truest sense. Afterwards neither of them was sure who started the next move: was it Ellie who started kissing lower on Gaynor's body or was it Gaynor's hands now in her niece's hair that began to push her lower. But it did not matter, within seconds Ellie was between the older woman's legs and had reached out with her tongue touching Gaynor's sex. This time there was no uncertainty. "Oh yes Ellie, taste me -- ahh god yes do it," the words screamed out from Gaynor's mouth as Ellie's tongue slid across her clit. The feeling was delicious, better than anything she had ever felt before. Her niece instinctively knew the right places and she did not stop. Her pace was relentless as she locked onto Gaynor's sex and moved against her flesh. Gaynor flexed under her niece's attentions, knowing she would cum all too soon with the girl doing this to her. She was loving every second of it. To her left she saw Garry was awake, his cock rock hard, looking at her. Smiling, she took his hand with her left whilst her right gripped Ellie's hair fiercely pulling the girl hard against her sex. Gripping Garry's hand with a vice like grip she felt her cunt tighten as Ellie swirled her tongue against her sex. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Alison moving quietly to the other side of the bed towards her husband. She saw Alison's jeans and tee-shirt disappear as she slipped onto the bed behind Garry. He looked around surprised - smiling as Alison kissed him. Then before she could react, Gaynor jumped as between her legs Ellie slid a finger into her anus just as she trapped her clit between her tongue and upper lip. Gaynor screamed in ecstasy as waves of pleasure exploded inside her, her vision blurring. Her body convulsed as she gripped the teenager between her legs. Ellie didn't pause, raking her tongue against her Aunt's clit as her finger stroked her ass, and the explosions of pleasure kept on coming inside Gaynor. When she eventually relaxed, she looked down at the girl, "Oh Wow," she said. "I think I'm going to remember that one for a long time." Next to her Garry was struggling to remember how they had all got to this point. It felt bizarre and utterly unlike them, they were normally such a conservative couple and Gaynor was very introverted. Inside his head Garry wrestled, trying to think straight. He was having trouble concentrating for a couple of reasons. Right up there as number one was watching his usually shy and demure wife getting fucked by their 19 year old niece just after he'd cum inside her. And if that wasn't enough, their married, hot neighbour was naked behind him on the same bed wanting to kiss him. He had spied Alison a few times in the village thinking she was very attractive. Now as his wife exploded into her orgasm in front of him just as he felt Alison's hand slide around his front and grip his cock. Earlier he may have thought that fucking his 19 year old niece might just end his marriage, now he was confused thinking he may have to renegotiate his marriage vows with this wife. But for a while such complex trains of thought were going to have to be put on hold. "Did you enjoy the show Garry?" Alison whispered in his ear from behind him. He could not help but feel her pert breasts pressed into his back, her erect nipples feeling like little sharp pebbles. Despite having cum inside Ellie a few minutes before, the sight of his naked wife discovering her bisexual curious side had awakened him. Alison did not fail to notice as she slid her fingers around his hardness. Unable to resist she released her energy directly into his cock. This wasn't the usual slow ascending tingling takeover; it would be quick and powerful, cutting straight into the heart of this man. Knowing the effect this would have she pressed herself close to him kissing his neck. She did not have long to wait, the effect was instantaneous as Garry went totally rigid in her arms. Inside Garry's head there was a moment of absolute ecstasy seconds before all conscious thoughts disintegrated leaving him spasming in lust. Alison pushed her prey onto his back and without hesitation slipped her leg across his hips and pushed down feeling the head of his cock enter her. He was rock hard. "Oh yes," she cried out, suddenly realizing how much she needed this. It had been a long evening of control and seduction and she needed some release now. Garry was an ideal plaything. For the moment he has nothing but 150 pounds of steel like muscle and rock hard flesh. The man inside had just evaporated in a firework display of lust. She sank down onto him feeling him open her wide. She rose and fell, feeling him moving inside her, his expression blank, eyes half shut. His hands gripped her hips so he could thrust back meeting her cunt as she fucked him. She leant forward, her hands gripping his shoulders, his cock pushing against her g-spot as she felt the orgasm approach. He was swollen hard and pushing so deep inside her. She looked down just as he moved to her breast, his mouth opening on her nipple. She felt his tongue sliding against her flesh sending shudders down her back. "Ahh god Garry," she gasped loving the sensation as she quickened her pace. He was responding well, his muscular lean ass clenching as he pushed deeper. Next to her on the bed she saw Ellie and Gaynor awake again, the two women in each other's arms kissing. Ellie's hands were stroking Gaynor's ass; she looked like she loved the feel of her Aunt's smooth skin as she pulled her close, their cunts pressed hard against each other. The older woman was wriggling against her niece, moaning with pleasure, her attention split between the tongue inside her mouth, the feel of their labia grinding each other, and watching Alison riding her husband beside her. If her concentration had been split then in the next second the competition was over as Ellie's fingers found her clit and she pressed her thumb across the underside, and her fingers slid inside Gaynor's pussy. "Oh fuck yes Ellie ... do it, god yes," she called out. Her back arched as she threw her head back in sheer delicious agony. Her head touched Garry's beside her and the two turned making eye contact. Husband and wife looked into each other's eyes for a brief moment, seeing just animal lust in each other, not recognizing anything of their normal selves. Garry had his cock buried deep inside Alison, fucking her as hard as he could, meeting her thrusts with his own. But there was no room for jealousy in Gaynor as Ellie stroked her, driving her hard towards her new climax. Husband and wife kissed each other their tongues moving against each other feeling and sharing their new found instincts and in that moment Garry felt himself starting to explode inside Alison. He grimaced, straining, his thrusts inside Alison becoming faster and more erratic. She felt it too, his thighs tensing between her legs, locking solid as his cock started to pulse inside her. Then a moment later he thrust once, twice, and on the third he grunted, his tongue still inside Gaynor's mouth and came. His face contorted as he came, shooting one, two, three thick pulses deep inside his neighbour. Alison pressed down hard meeting his thrusts as she felt herself being filled. A moment later the orgasm crashed over her as well and she screamed out in ecstasy, her head hard back gasping out hot breath. Collapsing onto Garry she nestled her head into his shoulder, both of their bodies covered in a film of sweat. She felt Garry's cum inside her as she watched him, his head still turned to the left still kissing his wife. She was moaning and gasping, her niece's fingers between her legs having their effect. Alison snuggled closer to Garry thinking it had been an eventful evening. It looked like Garry, Gaynor, and Ellie would be making some adjustments to their lives after this. The power would make sure there were no feelings of guilt or remorse; their heads would naturally adjust to encompass their new relationship. She felt Garry's arms around her holding her. It almost felt like a normal post-coital cuddle but for the two women rutting next to them. Alison had to agree it was a delightful sight. Gaynor on her back, her head to one side kissing her husband with her legs spread wide, her knees bent. Ellie, besides her resting on one arm, the other between her Aunt's legs, her fingers busy driving the older woman upwards to her next climax. Ellie was oblivious to the others around her; she was concentrating hard on Gaynor's breasts, tweaking and twisting the nipples with her lips - teasing them to hard peaks. Every time she stroked the woman's clit she tweaked the nipple in time. She knew she was doing this right as Gaynor was whimpering and gasping with delight. The older woman's body gleamed in the dark covered with perspiration. The room smelt giddy with sex. Suddenly Gaynor's hands flew to Ellie's head gripping her hair, pulling her tight against her chest. Gaynor could feel the pleasure explode between her legs and in the next second her brain went to mush as an orgasm detonated inside her head. Taut with pleasure Gaynor closed her eyes, breaking contact with her husband, as the world around her rocked. Between her legs Ellie's fingers upped their pace, not losing rhythm, as her Aunt screamed out her rapture. "Oh god yessss," Gaynor groaned, the words coming loud and erratic as she lost the power of thought. She rolled against Ellie kissing her hard as the last spasms of pleasure echoed through her body. The two women stayed together as they recovered their breaths. Gently & quietly feeling each other's bodies; Gaynor felt her senses return and she started to relax. For the second time that night Ellie had blown Gaynor's mind wide open. From this day forward whenever the possibility presented itself, the two women knew they would want each other. Ellie was pleased with herself; before this evening had started she had never touched a woman in that way. Now she had made her Aunt cum twice and had fucked her Uncle; she glanced over at Alison wondering how this had happened. It had all seemed to start earlier in the evening when she was downstairs with the visitor. Alison smiled at her and she returned the look wondering about her. Alison moved around the bed, avoiding their drained looking hosts and laid beside Ellie. "Have you enjoyed yourself this evening?" asked Alison quietly. Ellie nodded, smiled and thinking this was an understatement. "You do seem to have learnt a lot in a very short period of time," said Alison thinking back a couple of hours when Ellie had admitted she had never touched a woman. Unbelievably Ellie blushed wondering whether Alison had any other lessons for her tonight. She did not have to wait long. Alison pulled the young girls legs apart and knelt beside her, her hands stroking Ellie's thighs. The 19 year old sighed, smiled up at her. Alison moved closer - her tongue dancing across Ellie's stomach then quickly moving to her sex. The girl was trimmed neatly, Alison's tongue moved easily through the short hairs tasting how aroused the girl was. As her tongue reached Ellie's clit, she gasped with pleasure. With the next move Alison swung her leg across Ellie's chest and they faced each other head to toe, Alison's cunt only inches from Ellie's lips. "Go ahead Ellie, taste me," Alison murmured. "You know you've wanted to all evening." Not knowing why, Ellie hesitated, how had this woman managed to do these things to her? She frowned momentarily. Alison thought that Ellie's hesitation and resistance was delicious. The 19 year old was struggling so much with this last step yet had already fucked both her Aunt and Uncle earlier. Of course Alison could neutralise that resistance so easily but it was just so exquisite trying to seduce the girl into acceptance without that. Ellie was on her back underneath her, gripping the sheets with a vice like determination. Lowering herself another inch nearer the girl, she tried again. "Lick me Ellie, slide your tongue up inside. Maybe you'll taste Garry on me as well?" she said seductively. She knew the girl was on the brink, so close to giving in. She waited another couple of seconds and then slashed her tongue across the girls' clit, once, twice, and then three times. Each time Alison heard Ellie moan with agonising pleasure. On the third time Ellie's hands came up off the sheets and gripped her ass. A moment later it was Alison's turn to gasp out as Ellie's tongue drove into her sex. Alison had her now. The pent up desire that had built inside Ellie now exploded and Alison had to hang on as the youngster buried her face inside her pussy. "Oh dear god," Alison thought, this girl really was a very quick learner. Ellie's tongue swirled around Alison's clit as her fingers slid between the older woman's ass cheeks. Alison was in heaven as her young friend went to work under her. Although she had been the one to break Ellie's last barrier, Alison now had trouble controlling her as she sucked and licked between her legs. Alison cried out in pleasure as her climax came roaring in. Next to her, Garry and Gaynor were in each other's arms watching. Husband and wife back reunited after a long strange night but watching something they could not have dreamt up in their wildest dreams. Garry kissed his wife as next to them the two women ground their bodies against each other. The sounds were arousing and Gaynor felt Garry harden between her legs. Earlier in the evening Garry had witnessed his sexy neighbour initiating their niece into something carnal; now he was watching her consummate that. Ellie was totally in the moment now; gasping and moaning as Alison returned as good as she was receiving. Underneath her Ellie moved in for the kill slashing her tongue across Alison's clit, her fingers sliding inside reaching for her g-spot. Alison could not resist anymore; her back arched, the muscles tensing as the world exploded around her. She screamed out her pleasure as her eyes rolled back into her head. Her grip around Ellie was like iron as she came against the teenagers tongue. She tried to focus but she was delirious with what had just happened. Next to her on the bed she could sense Garry and Gaynor moving around, embracing Ellie and kissing her. The young woman was responding but Alison could not tell who was doing what to whom. As she slipped into a deep sleep she heard Gaynor quietly groan ... ***** Alison wasn't certain how long had passed when she next opened her eyes but looking around she could see it was morning now. Garry, Gaynor, and Ellie were sound asleep beside her. The younger woman was sandwiched between her Uncle and Aunt, her head resting on her Aunts lovely breasts as Garry spooned her from behind. Garry had his arms around Ellie, his right hand cupping her breast, his cock semi-erect resting against Ellie's ass. The three of them looked gorgeous lying there. But then she heard it, another knock from downstairs. That was what had awakened her. She slipped out of bed and got dressed quickly not wanting to wake the other three. It had been an eventful evening Alison thought to herself as she zipped her jeans up and pulled her tee-shirt over her head. She stepped quickly to the bedroom door and closed it behind her. There was another knock, this time more insistent. Alison had taken a few chances seducing her neighbours and she did not want the circle to widen any further. She had to deal with this carefully she thought as she walked down the stairs towards the front door. Her car was still in the drive so it was clear people were at home. There was a lone woman standing at the door knocking. Alison opened the door slowly and said hello. Tingles Ch. 05 "Oh hello," said the stranger. "I have come to pick up my daughter Ellie." Alison looked at the woman - this must be Carol, Ellie's sister. The two women had spoken earlier in the evening and Alison could see the family resemblance. She was dressed casually -- dark blue jeans and sneakers with a woollen top - classy but not over the top. In a heartbeat, Alison decided what she would have to do. She needed to get Carol to change her mind about taking Ellie home but at the same time she needed to cover her bases and make sure that things didn't escalate. The girl was naked upstairs with her Aunt and Uncle, and would take time to make herself presentable. Alison smiled and reached out to shake Carol's hand. "Hello, my name's Alison. I stayed over with Gaynor as we'd all had dinner last night and I had had too much to drink," she said feigning a guilty look. Carol shook her hand and in that instant, Alison had her. It was a simple grasp and after a second Carol looked up at Alison questioningly -- shouldn't the woman have let go of her hand by now? But in those few seconds Alison had set something down inside Carol's mind. Think of it like a smoke grenade with a little mind altering sedative. A few seconds later it blew. Instantly Carol's eyes lost their focus, her grip on Alison's hand loosened and both her arms fell to her side. Ellie's mother's decision taking and conscious thoughts had basically been disabled for the next hour or so. The woman would do anything she asked her to, would accept what she heard without complaint, and afterwards would rationalise it as being perfectly normal. In a few seconds Alison had turned Carol into a life-like quick to learn doll. Unhinging the woman's mind in this way could be dangerous as it formed a channel deep into her sub-consciousness. She would need to be careful. "What I'm about to tell you happened last night," Alison said. "Accept it as normal when I tell you and nod your head when I pause. Nodding indicates acceptance and understanding". Alison waited. Nod ... "Ellie is upstairs asleep. She will be home later today." Nod ... "She spent the night with me and her Aunt and Uncle." Nod ... "By which I mean we all spent the night together. She certainly enjoyed screwing Garry very much ..." A noticeable pause, then slowly ... a nod... "And she also enjoyed it very much -- she came really hard, several times - when your sister ate her." Another pause, longer this time, then a nod ... "She enjoyed it so much that she just had to return the complement with me as well." This time the nod came faster, good ... "All three of them are quite exhausted now. They're naked in bed in each other's arms upstairs. You'll see her later today. But act normal when that happens, Ellie will need to make some adjustments now." Nod ... "Do you understand everything I have told you Carol?" Alison said smiling innocently at the woman. Nod ... "Do you understand everything I have just said must remain absolutely secret? No-one must know, including Ellie, Garry, or Gaynor." Alison was attempting to keep this circle close. Nod ... The woman was an excellent subject, so open to suggestion and quick to reprogram. On a whim Alison probed further, "Does this conversation excite you Carol?" Nod ... 'Hmmm, this was getting tempting,' thought Alison as she looked at Carol. But it was time to go, she needed to get out of this house now. But she also couldn't leave Carol alone until she'd recovered her defences. She needed to get the woman home. "Can you drive me home Carol," she asked. Nod ... Silently the two women left the house. Even in her state, Carol drove well and safely and within a few minutes she was pulling into her drive. Too late Alison had realized her request had been ambiguous, she had meant her house, but Carol had misinterpreted it and now here they were both sitting by Carol's house. Carol sat passively in the driver's seat, looking out of the windscreen waiting for her next instruction. Then suddenly she looked over at Alison. "Shall we go inside? I believe my husband John is at home," she said. 'Damn,' thought Alison, this is getting tricky. Carol was starting to recover but there was some way to go yet. Who knows what might happen if Alison just left Carol? She needed to wait with her a little longer until her consciousness had repaired itself. Alison nodded, "OK, let's go inside," she said. The two women walked towards the house. It was very quiet in this part of the village; the house was isolated and away from their nearest neighbours. It seemed eerie as they walked up the driveway; but Alison dismissed this thinking it was just her lively imagination and the effect of having the dazed submissive woman beside her. As they approached the house the door opened and Alison saw a man standing there. He was tall and well dressed in a dark suit, probably a little older than her but definitely good looking with a strong square cut jaw and piercing dark eyes. Alison could not help but look him up and down. He seemed to notice her glance and smiled. She blushed, realizing she had been a bit obvious. The irony of the blush did not escape her given the fun and games she had been up to in the last 24 hours. She looked around trying to clear her head, it was a lovely morning and she took a deep breath letting the air cool her lungs. She hoped the blush wasn't too obvious. "My name's John," the man said. "I'm Carol's husband, and you are ...?" He held his hand out to shake hers. Alison hesitated and then very carefully took it. She was extremely careful not to try anything unusual. Her intention was just to say hello and spend the next few minutes with Carol, make sure the woman had recovered sufficiently and had readjusted around her new knowledge. She could easily pass a couple of minutes innocently chatting and flirting with John she thought. She smiled up at him. "My name is Alison, I am friend of Gaynor's," she replied with her best innocent look. "Carol came over and I asked her to drive me back," she continued wondering if her story sounded convincing. What if he asked her where Ellie was? Around her the sun shone and she waited hoping that he would just accept her story. A moment passed and she looked up at him again wondering what he was thinking. His look took her by surprise; instead of suspicion he had a slight smile on his face. It was then she realized he was still holding her hand. She looked down at his grip and felt something. Something all too familiar. He released her hand and watched her, waiting. She felt a wave of fatigue hit her and she took a deep breath trying to fight it. She managed to make one small step when his voice stopped her. "Please stop right there Alison. You do not want to leave so quickly. I would like you to come inside the house with us. I can see Carol is tired and will take some time to recover. You and I can take that time to get to know each other and you can tell me exactly what's happened to her. I mean exactly what's happened to her, and then what happened last night at her sister's." He stopped for a moment, drawing breath. Alison felt his consciousness holding hers and inside her something shifted, something deep in her psyche. She knew then that when she touched this man he had taken her. He'd done something akin to how she had reprogrammed his wife. She shuddered as she felt another movement inside her mind. "Just accept this Alison. Do not struggle. You won't be able to win. Accept this when I tell you and nod your head when I pause. Nodding indicates acceptance and understanding". Alison paused and thought over is words, thinking them through. Then she nodded... Tingle's The Word! I was sunning myself at the side of the pool when Lisa dropped her bombshell. “Kathy?” “What?” “Have you ever fucked a guy?” I looked at my friend Lisa curiously while I felt my face getting red. How the hell did she know that’s what I was thinking of? “Well, have you?” Lisa demanded. “No.” “Why have you gone so red?” “Have I?” “Oh, come on, Kathy, your face must be burning!” “Why should I answer?” Lisa shrugged, a rueful expression on her face. “Because I haven’t either, I want to, and I thought you might possibly give me some hints on how to go about it. I mean, if you had. But you haven’t, so you can’t.” “Well, I’m sorry, but I haven’t.” I paused and looked sideways at Lisa. “But I want to!” I grinned lopsidedly. “I guess what we really need is an available male, or better, one each.” Lisa flopped down beside me. “Well, we haven’t got one. Or two. So what are we going to do?” “We could get back into the pool and have another swim, we could get dressed and go down to the mall and see if there are any available studs, or..., or I don’t know what!” I said. “Or we could go up to my bedroom,” mused Lisa. “Why there?” She grinned. “I found Suzi’s dildo.” “Wow! And?” “We could fool around, maybe try it out.” I stared at her. “Are you seriously telling me that you want to use a dildo on yourself, with me there as well?” I felt my nipples tighten and my pussy pulse, just at the thought. “Not exactly, I thought we could use it on each other. I mean using it on yourself, you know what’s going to happen, but using it on someone else, they don’t know, if you see what I mean.” “I know exactly what you mean, Lisa Larson. That is gross!” “Oh. Sorry, Kathy.” Lisa shrugged. “If you don’t want to, well, that’s okay.” “I said it was gross, I didn’t say I didn’t want to. Come on, I’ll race you!” We leaped to our feet and ran into the house. Lisa’s folks had a ranch style house with a pool and we girls had been enjoying the first few days of the summer vacation by topping up our tans and just generally being lazy. My Mom is a widow and works as a photographer. With the life insurance cover my Dad had and her income, we have a comfortable existence, but she needed to work and was glad to let me stay with Lisa for a few days, instead of being alone at home. Lisa and her twin brother Todd lived at home with their parents. Suzi, Lisa’s older sister, was presently on her honeymoon with her new husband Bill and would be living in New York when they returned from Europe. I had been invited to stay for the week by Eve Larson, Lisa's mom, to keep Lisa company as Todd was away on a backpacking trip and Eve had to work at the art gallery in which she and Lisa’s father had a share. My mother had no objections so we had the prospect of having the house to ourselves all day, a fact that bothered neither of us. We got up and had a swim, ate a leisurely breakfast, then sunned ourselves for a while. It was now ten-fifteen and we were bored. In Lisa’s bedroom she opened a drawer and rummaged around, then took out a long package. “Voila!” she said, unwrapping her trophy and brandishing it. I looked at it, mesmerised. I had never seen an erect male penis, except in a porn mag Lisa had sneaked from Todd’s cache. The dildo looked to be realistic, testicles and all, so far as the illustrations I had seen suggested. Perhaps it was a little larger than reality. The dildo was about ten inches long, but a couple of inches of that was formed as a finger grip, I realised. I realised Lisa was studying the dildo intently. She passed it to me with a strange expression on her face. “I didn’t see the inscription before. Read it.” I took the proffered object and squeezed it experimentally, feeling the resilient sheathing give beneath my fingers. “Near the base, Kathy, read it!” said Lisa urgently. I squinted at it. “To Suzi, from Jack. Miss me! October ’99,” I read out. I looked at Lisa. “So what?” Then, “Oh!” “Exactly. Bill’s her husband. I don’t know who Jack is. And Suzi was going steady with Bill since, oh I don’t know, since about June or July ’98!” “Where was she in October ’99?” “UCLA!” “Wow!” “Yeah.” Lisa laughed. “Hey, devious bitch, my sister. Little Miss Proper. Oh, I love her!” She took the dildo from me and kissed it. “Kathy,” she said, brandishing it. “Meet Jack!” “Pleased to meet you, Jack.” I giggled. “What next?” “I guess we better get naked, or at least take our bikini bottoms off. Jack needs access!” I was suddenly shy. Although Lisa and I had been good friends for about two years now, neither of us had seen the other completely naked save for a glimpse in the showers after sports practice. Shy, yes, but I was excited. Turned on, I realised, by the thought of the dildo coming anywhere near my pussy. My now quite moist pussy. I looked at Lisa, busy wriggling out of her bikini bottoms, having already discarded the top. What the hell, I thought and followed suit. Lisa looked at me appraisingly. “Kathy, I think we need to expand our tans into the forbidden zone,” she giggled. I looked at Lisa, then down at my own body. While most of my body was a smooth even golden-brown, my tits and crotch were pale, hidden from the sun. I nodded. “I guess you’re right. Do you think we’ll be okay beside the pool?” “Yeah, if we stay near the house. The only spot anyone passing can see anything without climbing over the wall is at the far end. So, we stay away from the far end!” She grinned at me, then sobered. “Kathy, neither of us has fucked. Have you ever made it with another girl?” I realised that Lisa was staring at me, admiringly, almost hungrily. My pussy throbbed. I avoided Lisa’s eyes for a moment, then looked up. “Are you trying to tell me you’re lesbian?” I whispered. Lisa looked startled. “Hell, no! I just thought, I mean, we got no man handy except Jack here, but we could try it, see if it turns us on or grosses us out.” Lisa shrugged, her tits jiggling delightfully as she did so. “I mean, if you want to. No pressure.” I gazed at my friend. I realised that I did want to try this, I did want to see what it was like to make love to a woman. I grinned. “How do we start?” Lisa held her arms out to me. “I don’t know. I guess we kiss.” I moved into Lisa’s arms, hugging my friend close. Lisa smiled and slowly brought her lips to mine. Her lips were warm and soft and at first the kiss was chaste, mouths closed, then I opened my mouth slightly, using my limited experience of French kissing. I let my tongue tip out and probed gently at Lisa’s mouth, which opened beneath mine, Lisa’s tongue twining with mine. I took a deep breath and opened my mouth wider, sucking Lisa’s tongue, laving it with my own. I realised suddenly that my nipples were achingly erect. Greatly daring, I let my hand move up and cup Lisa’s beast, stroking it gently, cupping it, then letting my thumb brush lightly over the nipple. Lisa broke the kiss suddenly, shuddering, staring at me. “Jesus, Kathy. That really turned me on!” I smiled, then put my hand on Lisa’s hip. “Give me your hand,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “Why?” “Never mind why, just give me your hand.” Lisa slowly extended her hand and I took it in my own. “Let your middle finger stick out,” I said and Lisa made a fist, except for the one finger. “Now,” I said, “if you think you got turned on, how about me?” I took Lisa’s finger and put it between my legs, pushing it up into the entrance to my pussy and sliding it forward and over my clitoris, and free again. Lisa gazed in awe at her finger, soaked as it was with my secretions, then looked at me. “You’re soaking!” “How about you?” I asked, then put my hand between Lisa’s legs. Lisa jumped as if she’d been goosed, then relaxed and moved her feet apart to give me access. “I guess I’m just as wet as you, Kathy.” I let my finger stroke the length of Lisa’s pussy. Lisa jumped as my finger brushed her clitoris. “Sorry!” “No sweat, Kathy, guess I’m just sensitive.” On impulse, I licked my finger, tasting Lisa. She stared at me for a moment, then licked her own finger. We looked at each other, then burst into a fit of giggles. “Tasty!” I said, grinning. “Mmm, yeah,” she said. “Familiar, but different.” “You ever get yourself off?” I asked her, through a huge obstruction in my throat. “Yeah.” “Get me off,” I whispered. Lisa looked at me wonderingly, then smiled. “It will be a pleasure, Kathy, but you have to get me off afterwards.” I smiled back at my friend. “I intend to!” I said, then lay down on Lisa’s bed with my legs slightly spread. “How do you want me?” “Do you have a favourite method?” asked Lisa, standing beside the bed and looking down at me. “I do, but one of the things that is making me even more wet is the thought that I have no idea what you’re going to do to me.” Lisa grinned suddenly. “I have a great idea!” she said and turned to the dresser, taking out a sleep mask, shades of ‘Zorro’, but without any means of seeing through it. “Put this on!” I grinned back at my friend and took the domino, placing it over my eyes and hooking the elastic behind my head. “I can’t see a thing!” I exclaimed. “That’s the general idea,” said Lisa, suddenly husky. “Now then, arms at your sides and spread your legs. Wider!” she said. She paused. “Kathy, you are beautiful,” whispered Lisa, kneeling at the bedside. She reached out and laid her hand on my belly. I jumped at the initial contact then relaxed as my friend lightly stroked my skin. Lisa stroked gently in circles and I relaxed, enjoying the sensation of someone else’s hand on my skin. I breathed easily through my nose as Lisa stroked me, then drew in my breath as Lisa’s hand worked its way up and gently caressed the underslopes of my tits, moving gently around, stroking, avoiding my nipples until with a keen shock as sharp as the touch of an ice cube, I felt Lisa’s lips close over my nipple. Lisa’s tongue brushed the nipple and I jumped, feeling a sudden spasm in my pussy. Lisa licked and sucked at my nipple, her hand busy with its twin, then swapped sides. I moaned softly. “That is so nice, Lisa, so nice!” “I’m enjoying it, too,” said Lisa huskily, temporarily diverting her mouth from its work, then resuming her gentle suction as her hand moved down and stroked my thigh. She ran her hand lightly up and down on the top of my leg as I lay spreadeagled on the bed, then eased it over as her hand moved until she was caressing the inside of my thigh, almost as high as my pussy. But not quite. “Touch my pussy, Lisa,” I whispered. Lisa took a deep breath and let her fingers drift down to my slit. She extended her finger and gently stroked the length of my slit, from my anus to the clitoris beginning to peep from its folds. I moaned. Lisa began to stroke the length of my box, occasionally flicking gently against the nub of my clit, trying to excite me but not giving me a chance to settle, gradually building up the tension in my very being, still sucking my nipple, stroking the other with her free hand. My breathing was hoarse now and I stiffened, then shuddered, moaning and clamping Lisa’s hand between my thighs, my stomach muscles rippling as I climaxed. Gradually, I stilled, allowing Lisa to ease her hand from between my thighs. I took off the domino and smiled up at Lisa, then pulled her gently down to kiss her. “Thank you, Lisa, that was absolutely fabulous!” I whispered. Lisa was trembling. “I enjoyed it, too, Kathy. I’ve never brought anyone else but myself off before. I nearly came just watching you come.” I smiled at my friend. “But only nearly?” “Only nearly,” agreed Lisa. “Come on then, Lisa, it’s your turn now,” I said, sitting up and reaching out to hug my friend. Lisa hugged me back and then moved to lie where I had been, reaching for the domino and putting it over her eyes. I began the same way Lisa had, with gentle strokes, kissing Lisa’s belly, licking it, making Lisa giggle, moving up, up, licking the underside of Lisa’s breasts, licking all around her nipples without touching then suddenly taking a nipple between my teeth and nipping gently. Lisa moaned loudly, her thighs trembling, her belly rippling. I let my hands stroke down the outside of Lisa’s thighs, then up the inside, moving over and out as I reached the top, avoiding Lisa’s pussy for the moment, then stroking down again. This time I let one finger trail over Lisa’s pussy, moving from anus to apex the way Lisa had done to me, enjoying watching the expressions on what I could see of my friend’s face. I reached behind me to the dresser top where ‘Jack’ was lying and picked it up. Taking a deep breath, I touched it to my own pussy, rubbing gently, careful not to penetrate, until the tip was moistened with my juices, then gently applied it to Lisa. “What are you doing?” Lisa asked, her voice strained. “It’s all right, Lisa, it’s only ‘Jack’. Relax.” “It feels good, Kathy, but I don’t want you to put it in me. I don’t want to be fucked for the first time by some plastic and rubber hand-me-down of my sister’s. I want a real prick, attached to a real male.” Despite her protestations, Lisa was obviously getting turned on and her hands began to flutter. Inspired, I pressed ‘Jack’ gently against Lisa’s clit, then spun it. That was all it took. Lisa’s climax was violent, noisy and very satisfying, as she told me a little later as we lay on the bed hugging and kissing. “I had no idea what you were doing, but when you spun that thing against my clit, I had no chance. I had to come, and come hard.” “I did kind of notice,” I said, smiling at my friend. “God, yes. I must get these sheets in the washer before Mom gets home, they’re soaked with your cum and mine.” “Mm, yes, but not yet. I don’t think we’ve finished our experimenting.” Lisa giggled. “Agreed! But one thing I am sure of. When I lose my virginity, and I hope it’s soon, the prick that gets into my pussy has to be attached to a real live male!” “Would you like a volunteer?” asked a new voice quietly, the tone husky. We spun round, shocked. Standing in the doorway was Todd’s friend, Matthew, his prick tenting his hiking shorts to the point of apparent destruction. Shocked, I reached instinctively for something to cover myself, then stopped, relaxing, letting my legs move apart again, thinking ‘Yes!’. Lisa stood up and walked over to Matthew, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him hard. “Volunteers always welcome,” she said. “Yes, Matt, I think I would like it very much if you would please fuck me. Soon, very soon. Where’s Todd? And why are you back? I thought you were away until the weekend.” “Todd hurt his leg, so I came back with him. He’s at the hospital, being checked, he can hardly walk. I phoned your Mom, Lisa, and she’s gone to the hospital. She asked me to let you guys know.” Matt smiled lop-sidedly. “How long have you been standing there?” I was curious as to how much Matt had seen. I think the thought that he’d been watching us was making my pussy even wetter. Matt smiled warmly at me. “Long enough to almost cream in my shorts. You two put on a really sexy show.” His eyes were flickering all over, drinking in the sight of two naked girls. “Glad you liked it,” said Lisa. “Kathy, shall we go down to the hospital and see how my brother is?” “No, I don’t think so,” I said, to my own surprise. I went on, scarcely able to get the words out past the excitement in my throat. “After all, we wanted to find out what it’s like to get fucked. We know Matt, we know he won’t talk about this, will you, Matt?” Mutely, Matt shook his head. “No way,” he said. “My word of honour.” I turned to Lisa again. “Matt’s here with something huge inside those shorts. Your Mom’s with Todd and this is our chance, if Matt will help.” “I will be delighted to help you,” said Matt, his smile deepening, “if you’re sure you want to fuck?” I felt myself flush but I smiled at him, enjoying the warmth in his look, the obvious desire. “I do, and soon, before I lose my nerve. I think we could both enjoy it,” I said. I turned to Lisa. “Don’t we?” “Oh, we do. I can hardly wait to get started.” “No more than me. Come on. Matt will cream his shorts if we make the poor baby wait much longer. Get naked, Matt, Lisa and I feel a tad conspicuous.” I giggled. “We’re already dressed for it.” We watched Matt carefully as he shucked his clothes. I drew in my breath unconsciously as his prick was revealed. Deep pink, red, almost purple near the head, I was suddenly frightened by its size. “Mmm, very impressive,” said Lisa. “Don’t you think so, Kathy.” “What?” I said absently, eyeing Matt’s boner as keenly as Lisa. “Matt’s... oh, never mind. I can see you’re busy with your own assessment.” Lisa turned back to Matt. I had hardly heard what my friend had said, for I was regarding with great interest the first live, erect, penis (‘prick!’ I thought) that I had ever been close to in all my eighteen years. I looked up at Matt and he smiled at me, flushing slightly. “Do you like it, Kathy?” he asked quietly. I flushed. “God, yes!” I whispered. I glanced at Lisa. “Who first?” Lisa spun around and dashed out of the room. “We’ll cut for it!” she called back over her shoulder, “I’ll get the cards!” Matt and I looked at each other and as if on signal, burst into laughter. I gazed at Matt’s prick again, mesmerised. ‘How will I ever take that monster?’ I thought, then glanced at Matt. His smile was amused, warm, without mockery. “Nervous, Kathy?” he asked quietly. “A little. More scared than nervous.” “I’ll be gentle, I promise. I want to do this, very much. I’ve been wanting to get to know you better, but I think I was scared.” “Of me?” I said, thrilled to think he wanted me. “You couldn’t get to know me much more intimately than this.” I smiled at him as Lisa dashed back into the room, naked tits bobbing enticingly. I grimaced ruefully as I saw Matt eye the jiggling delights, comparing Lisa’s charms with my own slenderness. ‘I can never compete on size,’ I thought. ‘I’ll have to go for quality!’ “Shuffle and cut, Matt,” said Lisa, handing Matt the pack of cards. “Then we’ll pick a card each.” Lisa grinned at me. “This way, Matt doesn’t have to choose and make one of us jealous of the other!” Lisa turned to Matt, suddenly concerned. “You will be able to fuck both of us, Matt, won’t you?” she asked. “I’ll do my very best, Lisa. I think I can promise both of you that much.” He grinned, his prick twitching. He removed the pack of cards from the carton and shuffled them, then fanned them out. “OK, pick one each. High card gets fucked first and aces are highest. If you both draw the same value, you pick again.” We both nodded. “You first, Lisa,” I said. “You’re the hostess.” Lisa reached out and drew a card, holding it to her breasts so that neither I nor Matt could see it. She signalled to me. “You now.” I reached out, dithered a moment, then took a card, glancing at it almost fearfully. A queen! I held it out so that the others could see it. Lisa’s breath of relief was loud. She held out her own card. A king! I hid my disappointment. ‘I only have to wait a little longer’ I thought. ‘I’ll get fucked for the first time today, and it will be soon.’ Aloud, I said, “I’ll go for a swim, then watch some TV. Call me when you’re...” That was as far as I got. Lisa grabbed me and hugged me. “We’ve shared the experience so far, Kathy, I want to go on sharing it. Please stay!” My pussy pulsed. ‘Yes!’ I thought. ‘I want to see this!’ “If you’re both sure?” I said tentatively. “Please stay, Kathy,” said Matt quietly. I grinned. “OK!” I got up on the bed and scooted myself into the corner against the wall. “There’s still room for you guys!” Tingle's The Word! Lisa scrambled onto the bed and lay back with her legs spread, then sat up suddenly, looking worried. “Matt, have you got a rubber? I’m not on the pill and much as I want to be fucked, I don’t want to get pregnant!” “Relax, Lisa,” said Matt, reaching for his hiking shorts. He took a small foil-wrapped package from his pocket and held it up. “I came prepared!” He laughed. “Although I must confess, I hadn’t expected to be using them today.” He laughed again. “In fact, I don’t really know why I have them with me. There aren’t many girls in the desert.” Lisa grinned and lay back again. I watched enthralled as Matt tore open the little packet, then carefully rolled the condom onto his erect penis. I bit my lip as Matt knelt between Lisa’s spread legs, then lowered himself so that his prick pressed gently at her pussy. ‘She has a pretty pussy’, I thought to myself. ‘I hope mine’s as nice. It’s certainly wet.’ I lowered my hand and ran my finger gently along my soaking cleft, from low beside my anus to the little finger of my clitoris, peeping from its sheath. I shuddered and took a deep breath. Matt was moving gently backward and forward, only the first inch or so of his prick in Lisa’s pussy. Lisa had her eyes closed and was smiling beatifically, her breathing loud in the quiet of the bedroom. Matt had slid his hand between himself and Lisa and I could just see that he was stroking her clitoris. I moved my hand a little until I was stroking my own clit and began to move my hand in rhythm with Matt’s. I shuddered again and watched the erotic scene happening scant inches away from me. Matt’s cock was further into Lisa’s pussy by now and he was making tiny back and forth movements, imperceptibly getting deeper. Lisa was moaning wordlessly, little ‘Oohs’ and Aahs’, almost whispered, her voice throaty in its intensity. Suddenly she said ‘Oh!’ in a completely different tone, her eyes wide, clutching convulsively at Matt as he sank his cock deep inside her. ‘Her hymen’s gone!’ I thought, “Lisa’s not a virgin any more!’ Matt began to move steadily, driving deep into Lisa’s pussy, withdrawing, then pushing forward again. I watched the muscles of his ass, fascinated by the way they moved. It wasn’t long before Lisa moaned and began to shake. “Oh, shit! I’m coming, Matt,” she whispered, “you’re going to make me come! Oh Matt, I’m coming, I’m coming, I’m com... Oh God! I’ve come!” And she began visibly to shudder to climax as Matt began to move urgently inside her. “Lisa, baby, you’re making me come too!” he moaned. ‘And me!’ I thought, my fingers busy with my clitoris, the sensations beginning to peak as the bed trembled beneath the lovers. “Lisa, I’m coming!” said Matt urgently, “Come in me, Matt, come for me, baby” Lisa moaned. “Oh, Matt, this is so fucking good!” “Oh, Lisa, baby, I’m coming, I’m coming!” Matt suddenly shuddered and sank himself deeply into Lisa’s pussy, trembling into immobility. As he did so, my fingers, busy with my clitoris, suddenly tipped me over into a body-wracking orgasm that shook me into stillness. “Oh, dear!’ I thought when I recovered my equilibrium, ‘the others will know what I've been doing’. I looked up, almost furtively. Matt was still collapsed across Lisa, breathing heavily, Lisa’s heels hooked lightly over his legs, her arms above her head, eyes closed. As I watched, Lisa stirred. “Matt, honey, you’re heavy!” “Sorry.” Matt eased himself gently out of Lisa’s pussy, then bent and lightly kissed her nose. “Thank you, Lisa,” he said, “that was terrific.” “Oh, boy! Was it ever!” said Lisa fervently. “I enjoyed that!” She felt beneath herself and grimaced. “I’ll have to get this bedding in the wash before Mom gets home.” “Put it in now,” said Matt. “Then we can all have a swim. I need to recover before I’ll be ready to ride again.” He grinned at me and I felt myself flushing, but Lisa’s attention was on the bedding and Matt glanced at her then winked at me as if to say, ‘Okay, she missed it’. Lisa glanced around at the two of us.”Good idea, Matt. Give me a hand, Kathy?” she asked. “You go start your swim, Matt, we’ll be right out. Oh! Matt?” “Yeah?” “Naked!” “Me? Or you?” “All of us!” “But don’t get out at the far end of the pool,” I said. “You could be seen from the road, there.” “I’ll swim underwater,” said Matt solemnly. “But first, what do I do with this?” he asked, carefully removing the jizz-filled condom from his rapidly softening prick. Lisa grabbed some tissues from a box on the dresser and held out her hand. “Give it here, I’ll bury it in the trash.” Matt carefully wrapped the sticky bundle in tissue, then went out of the room and downstairs, whistling tunelessly. Lisa looked at me, then grinned. “Wow!” she said, laughing. “Yeah! Wow, indeed,” I said. “That was incredible to watch, my pussy’s absolutely soaking, but tell me, Lisa, what did it feel like?” “At first, like something was trying to split me open.” “It was!” “Yeah! Anyway, once I got used to that it felt great, then he reached my hymen. That hurt for a moment, but once it had gone he just felt absolutely fucking great!” “I could tell when you lost your cherry. Your eyes popped!” “So did my pussy!” “Does it hurt now?” “Not really, just a tingle. Come on, give me a hand to strip the bed and get these things in the washer. Then it’s your turn.” A half-hour or so later, the three of us were showering together after frolicking naked in the pool. “It’s a good job your Mom’s not here, Lisa,” I said, giggling, watching Matt’s half-hard prick as he carefully lathered Lisa’s tits. “When did she say she’d be back?” “About six. She’s taking Todd with her to the Gallery, then coming straight home from there. You’d better stop doing that, Matt, it’s Kathy’s turn” I looked at Matt, amused. “I’ve never showered with a naked boy before. Especially not with one sporting such an impressive... er... ” My voice tailed off. “Prick?” Matt suggested succinctly. I giggled. “Prick,” I agreed. I looked at him. “Can I touch it?” “Please do!” I reached out gingerly and touched his erection. That thing looks huge, I thought, and nearly as thick as my wrist. “Oh, it’s hot!” I said, surprised despite myself. Matt’s prick twitched as I touched it and I pulled my hand back, startled. Matt moaned slightly and pulled me to him, turning my head and bending to kiss me. I complied eagerly and almost before our lips met my mouth was open, my tongue questing. Matt was with me all the way and the kiss set us both alight with desire. Matt’s hands began to rove over my body, touching my neck, my throat, my hips. ‘My tits!’ I thought, ‘come on!’, shuddering delicately as Matt’s thumbs brushed lightly over my nipples, erect, harder even than when Lisa had sucked them. I dropped my hand and let my fingers lightly grasp Matt’s erection. ‘I like this,’ I thought, ‘I want it in me!’ Lisa’s voice broke into our absorption. “Come on, you two! Get dried first.” Reluctantly, we broke our kiss and rinsed the soap from ourselves. Lisa led the way from the shower and threw each of us a fluffy bath towel, getting one for herself and beginning to towel herself dry. Her tits were jiggling delightfully as she dried and again I wished for a little more than my own modest offering. ‘Something more like Lisa’s would be nice’, I thought, ruefully acknowledging that Matt’s eyes were fixed on Lisa’s attributes, but as Lisa’s curls disappeared into the towel as she rubbed at her hair, Matt’s eyes came to me and he winked at me, his eyes warm. Dried, but with still-damp hair, Lisa led the way into the sitting-room, carrying a towel. “Put this underneath you, Kathy, and if you bleed, it won’t matter ‘cos I’ll put the towel straight in the wash!” “Good thinking, Lisa,” said Matt, taking her into his arms and kissing her thoroughly, so that Lisa was breathing heavily when they separated, her cheeks flushed. ‘Come on’, I thought. ‘It’s my turn’. Matt gently released Lisa and turned to me, smiling. “Ready?” he asked gently. I nodded. “I guess so,” I said shakily, feeling my pussy tingle and a familiar moist sensation.. Matt took the towel from Lisa and spread it on the couch, then took my hand and sat, tugging me gently down beside him. Matt raised my hand in his and kissed the fingers, then put his arm around my shoulders and kissed my cheek, then my neck, and nuzzled his way down my tit. His lips closed gently over my nipple, licking, suckling, tugging gently with his lips. He sat back slightly and grinned at me, then kissed my lips again, the kiss setting us both on fire anew. I took a light grip on Matt’s prick, then became aware of something being pressed into my free hand. Lisa had tucked a foil-wrapped condom into my hand. I winked at her in thanks without breaking Matt’s kiss. I took my hand from Matt’s prick and opened the little foil packet. Gently I broke the kiss, then unrolled the rubber over Matt’s hardness. His eyes widened as he realised what I was doing, then he grinned happily at me. I lay back on the couch and spread my legs. “Fuck me, Matt,” I whispered, “fuck me now!” Matt eased himself over me and carefully positioned himself to enter me. I took hold of his prick and guided it to my virgin opening. Matt eased himself forward until the tip of his cock was in me. “It feels good, Matt,” I whispered. “I don’t want to hurt you, Kathy. Stop me if it hurts.” “I will, but it isn’t hurting yet! It just feels big and hard and good, oh so very, fucking good!” I wriggled slightly, trying to accommodate him and be comfortable, too. Matt eased himself into me a little more and I stiffened slightly, then relaxed as he stopped then eased back before pressing gently into me again. Carefully and gently, Matt worked at getting his prick into my pussy. I knew that I was enjoying this new experience. Boy, was I ever! I hooked my heels together behind Matt’s back and suddenly realised his prick was pressing against my hymen! “Aaah!” I moaned, a twinge of discomfort spasming my pussy. “Careful, Matt,” I whispered. “Much further and I won’t be virgin any longer!” Matt kissed my nose and grinned, then began to move gently back and forth, trying to penetrate my virgin pussy, pressing gently into me to break the membrane of my armour. Pain spasmed me again and I winced. “Careful, Matt,” I moaned, “it hurts!” Concerned, Matt withdrew slightly and kept up a gentle back and forth movement while I recovered from my discomfort. He gently moved his hand between us and his thumb played lightly with my clitoris. “Mmm,” I said, “I like that.” Soon my breathing began to deepen as I felt myself building to an orgasm, the pleasure and novelty of a prick in my pussy, even if not all the way in, helping to bring me to climax quickly. “I’m going to come soon, Matt,” I whispered. “You’re going to make me come!” I glanced across at Lisa who smiled encouragingly at me, her own fingers busy at her pussy, stroking Suzi’s dildo in and out. I grinned when I saw that, then gave myself to my own rapidly approaching climax. “I’m coming, Matt!” I gasped, my stomach muscles fluttering, then clasped him tight as my pussy spasmed in climax. As my inner muscles gripped him, Matt withdrew almost all the way and then thrust firmly into unexplored territory. "Ahhhh!" I cried in a combination of pain and pleasure. Past my barrier now, Matt probed slowly further into me, allowing me time to recover from the shock and my orgasm and accommodate his invading cock. Trying to help me forget the pain, he began to fuck me gently, a slow, almost imperceptible motion, the thick, blunt head of his rock-hard prick moving easily in my freely flowing juices. Pretty soon my hips picked up the rhythm and my breathing quickened. My cries were pure pleasure now. Then my head began to toss from side to side and he began to thrust more forcefully. My rhythm began to fall apart. My hips were spasming, my lungs were heaving, my abdomen was rippling, my eyes were closed, and then my head was suddenly frozen, thrust back against the couch, my back arched, my mouth wide open in what could have been either agony or ecstasy. "Oh," I said, thrusting hard against him one more time. "Jesus!" I said. "Fuck me! Ohhh! Ahhh! Oh, Matt!” I yelled in pure delight. “I’m coming a-g-a-i-n!” Matt thrust hard into me, urgently, his balls banging against my ass, until he stiffened, his prick deep, deep inside me, then shuddered in the ecstasy of his own release. "Oh! God! Yes!" he said as he collapsed onto my panting body with no strength left in his arms or his legs to support him. Beside us Lisa shuddered silently, Suzi’s dildo buried almost to the grip in her pulsing pussy. It was minutes later before anyone stirred, then it was me, trying to ease Matt’s considerable weight so that I could breathe. He realised what I was doing, eased his softening prick from me and rolled onto his side. I grabbed him before he fell to the floor beside the couch. “Sorry, Kathy.” He grinned at me. “I guess I’m heavy.” “A little,” I said, kissing him, “but not when it mattered!” “You okay?” he asked, gentle concern in his voice. “I am fine,” I said emphatically, in a voice heavy with contented satisfaction, “just fine.” “I guess that makes three of us,” said Lisa. “Matt, have you got the time?” Matt glanced at his watch. “Five to six!” “Jesus!” exclaimed Lisa. “Mom will be home in a minute! Quick, suits on and into the pool. I’ll throw this in the washing machine and be right with you,” she said, grabbing the stained towel from where I had been lying and dashing out of the living-room. Matt got to his feet and reached out his hand to help me. I took it and as I came to my feet moved straight into his arms and kissed him passionately, then broke away. “I want to do that again, Matt. Soon.” Very soon, Matt. What are you doing tonight, I wondered? “Me too, Kathy,” said Matt. “But now, with Mrs Larson due?” “Yeah. We go swim and cool off!” I grinned. “My bikini’s upstairs. See you in the pool.” I hurried out of the room. Matt hurried after me. “So are my shirt and shorts, and my swim shorts are in my pack!” Lisa was still pulling on her bikini top when we heard the sound of the car. All three of us jumped into the water to get wet then climbed out to meet Mrs Larson as she came out to the pool. “Hi, Mom,” said Lisa. “How’s Todd?” “Fine, sis, thanks for asking,” said the boy himself, lurching out inexpertly on crutches, his lower leg plastered into immobility. “Hi, Matt, Kathy.” “If you three get showered and dressed, dinner will be about ten minutes,” said Mrs Larson. “I ordered Chinese for six-fifteen.” “Chinese! Great, Mom,” said Lisa. “Come on Kathy, you can share my shower. Matt, use the guest bathroom.” She grabbed me by the hand and led me away. Over my shoulder I saw Matt shrug, smile at Mrs Larson, wink at Todd, grab his bag and follow us upstairs. An hour later, replete, we all sprawled comfortably in the Larson lounge. Mrs Larson had ordered a veritable feast but young appetites can run strong and there were only crumbs to discard. Todd had his plastered leg propped up on a stool for comfort. “Matthew?” said Mrs Larson. “Yeah?” “Would you like to stay for a day or two? I’m sure Todd would welcome your company.” “Yeah, I sure would!” remarked Todd, enthusiastically. “We don’t have any spare rooms, with Kathy here,” said Lisa. “I thought you and Kathy could share, sweetheart, your bed’s big enough. Then Matthew could take the room Kathy’s been using. Would that suit?” “Fine by me,” I said, smiling at Matt, then winking suggestively when no-one else was looking. “Sure thing, Mom,” said Lisa. “Well, that’s settled then. I’ll go and change the bedding, then I think I’ll have a swim,” said Mrs Larson. “Good idea, Mom,” said Lisa. “Come on Kathy, we’ll give Mom a hand and then we can have a swim as well.” “Lead on,” I said, getting to my feet. We spent an enjoyable evening, swimming for a while. I couldn’t help noticing that Matt found it hard not to stare at Mrs Larson. I have to admit it, she was a wow in a stunning, brief bikini, and she grinned at his embarrassed look when she caught him. Mr Larson came home from the gallery about nine, and the adults retired to the living room, leaving we four youngsters the den. We played Monopoly for a while, but no-one was really into it and at about ten-thirty Lisa stifled a yawn. “I’m going to bed,” she announced. “Coming, Kathy?” “Yeah, I guess so. ‘Night, guys,” I said, sketching a wave as I followed Lisa out. In Lisa’s bedroom we got ready for bed. Before, we had kind of avoided looking at each other, scared of being embarrassed, turning our backs on each other when changing, somehow - now - when we had shared the intimacy of Matt’s services, such coyness seemed out of place. Lisa and I both normally wore oversize t-shirts as nightwear but with unspoken agreement we got into the bed together naked, and we were soon comfortable and cosy. “Kathy?” said Lisa, reaching out and taking my hand, squeezing my fingers. “Yeah?” “What did you think, I mean really, of being fucked by Matt?” “I loved it!” I said. And I want to do it again, soon. “Me, too.” “I kinda think Matt enjoyed it as well.” “And so he should, getting the two best-looking virgins, well, ex-virgins, in the county!” laughed Lisa. “Funny feeling, being an ex-virgin.” “Mm, nice though. Did it hurt you?” “Only a little, at first, then it just felt fucking great!” I laughed. “What about you?” “The same, I guess.” Lisa sighed happily. “I still tingle!” “Yes. Tingle’s the word. Me, too. Especially my pussy!” I said, giggling. Lisa stifled a yawn. “I guess sex is more tiring than I guessed it would be, I’m pooped!” “Well, we’re in bed, it’s after ten, so goodnight, Lisa.” I leaned over and kissed my friend’s cheek, letting my hand cup her left tit with a brief squeeze. “It’s been a memorable day.” “It certainly has! G’night.” I woke suddenly, disoriented for a moment, then relaxed, feeling the warmth of Lisa near me in the bed. I looked over at the bedside clock. Almost one in the morning. I lay for a moment, just remembering, thinking how good it had felt when Matt’s prick filled me for the first time. My fingers stole between my legs and I fingered myself gently, fantasising over doing it again with Matt. I smiled, thinking of the wonderful feeling when Matt’s prick had probed my depths. I thought, too, of other times, with other boyfriends, when I had been aware of something hard in their trousers, something I’d been reluctant to find out about; not ready then, I guess. Some of those boys had tried to persuade me to give them a hand-job, one or two had asked if I’d go down on them, but I’d said no, feeling slightly revolted by the thought. I tried to analyse my feelings for Matt. I liked him, of that I was certain, but we’d known each other for about two years now, friends in the same group of students. Would I go down on Matt if he asked me, I wondered, then grinned to myself in the darkness. Probably yes, I thought, then the idea came to me. Lisa was asleep and Matt was just across the hallway, by himself, with that lovely weapon between his legs. ‘I want more’, I thought, ‘and I want it now!’ Slowly and carefully, I eased myself from the bed, careful not to waken the slumbering Lisa, then tiptoed to the door, opening it carefully and listening, before slipping across to the room where Matt was. The room was dark and I stumbled over something on the floor. I froze, but there had been virtually no noise, and I relaxed, but was startled suddenly as Matt sat up. “Sssh!” I whispered.“Move over, let me into bed.” I eased myself in beside Matt and stretched out, pressing myself gently against him. My nipples were like little pebbles and my pussy was very damp. He eased his arm around me and bent to kiss me. My response was warm and immediate, my mouth opening and my tongue tip playing with his. Tingle's The Word! “Surprised?” I whispered. “And delighted,” he murmured in my ear. “Lisa asleep?” “I hope so. It took me an age to slip out of bed.” “What time is it?” “Around one. Which gives us nearly three hours before it starts getting light.” I paused, but I’d been thinking about it, so I pressed on. “Matt?” “Yes?” “Has any girl ever given you a blow job?” “Why do you ask?” He was stalling, I was sure. Because I want to know what it’s like to suck your cock, dummy, but I didn’t say that out loud. I shrugged and kissed his cheek. “I wondered what it was like, I mean, I’d like to give you one. I’ve never done it before, but I was lying in bed, wondering, so if you’d like me to?” God, did I just say that? Matt kissed my lips gently, making me want more. “I would love it, Kathy, very much.” He laughed softly. “I only have one more rubber with me, we can save it for later.” “Oh, yes!” I whispered fervently. “I do so want to be fucked again.” Oh, yes! “You enjoyed it?” I could hear some anxiety in his tone and I hastened to reassure him. “I loved it! I’m gonna get Mom to put me on the pill, soon as I get the nerve to tell her that her baby has lost her cherry.” “Will you tell her it was me?” “I don’t know,” I murmured softly, “would you mind?” “Not so long as she doesn’t take after me with a shotgun!” I giggled. “She won’t. I tell Mom everything, we’re like sisters. She said I should tell her when it happened, in case I needed to see the doctor.” “Do you think you do?” “Probably not. I hurt for a little while earlier, but not any more.” “I’m sorry, love, I didn’t want to hurt you.” I hugged him fiercely. “You’re forgiven.” I reached out gently and took hold of his prick, hard and hot it was now. I squeezed it gently, then kissed him on the lips. “Time for me to head for new territory!” I whispered, giggling yet again, then sliding down in the bed until my mouth was level with his groin. “God, he looks big from here!” “Think he’ll get in your little mouth?” “Just watch me try, big boy,” I murmured, then paused. “Have you ever been blown before, Matt?” “Yeah, a couple of times.” Oh, yeah. Who? I wondered, then returned my attention to the matter at hand. “I’ve never done this before. Do I just suck?” I asked. “No, that doesn’t work, at least not by itself, it doesn’t. Sort of fuck me with your mouth, like, and run your tongue around the head.” Like this? I wondered, trying to do just as he suggested. Mmm, warm and velvety feel, I decided. “Yes! Just like that!” said Matt on an outgoing sigh of pleasure. This was very definitely a first for me. I’d been on a few dates where the boy wanted more than just a goodnight kiss, but I had always refused before. I might never have given head before, but I was enjoying myself. Boy, was I! It seemed like no time at all, as my head bobbed up and down, and I licked and sucked at Matt’s prick, before Matt whispered urgently in my ear as he stroked my head. “Kathy, I’m going to come soon, baby. You don’t have to swallow me, catch me in a tissue if you like.” No, Matt, I have to taste you! Somehow I managed to shake my head ‘no’ while still administering vigorously to his prick. “I’m going to come, Kathy. Soon, baby, soon. Oh Kathy, I’m nearly there, sweetheart, I’m close, very close, baby. Oh Jesus, Kathy, oh baby, I’m coming!” The next thing I knew was a jet of hot, viscous cum hitting the back of my throat. I almost gagged and swallowed frantically to clear my throat, coughing, then eased back on Matt’s prick, licking and swallowing as he came. Hard. Gradually the flow slowed to a trickle, then stopped. I could feel Matt’s prick softening rapidly and I gave the head a good lick all round, then kissed it and scooted back up the bed to snuggle against him. I kissed him. “Was I good?” I asked anxiously, wondering, who am I going to be compared with? “You were great, Kathy, a natural. It was marvellous.” I kissed him again. “I thought I would choke when you came. Goodness, it was like a jet!” “I always come hard when I’m really excited.” “Well, that’s flattering, I guess I got you excited, then?” I certainly excited myself. “You certainly did, sweetheart.” Matt kissed me gently, lingeringly, caressing my tits, lowering his head to suck gently at my nipples. I clutched at his head and pressed it against me. He moved his head back slightly, then kissed the undersides of my breasts, then my belly, gradually moving down. He tugged gently with his teeth at my wisps of pubic hair and I giggled. “Are you planning to do what I hope you’re planning to do?” I whispered. Oh, Matt, eat me! I want to feel what it’s like! “Eat you?” “Yes.” Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! “I most certainly am.” Matt pushed gently at me until I was lying on my back, my legs wide apart. He breathed lightly on my belly, then moved down and kissed my knee. I giggled, I couldn’t help it, then moaned as Matt licked the inside of my thigh, moving steadily towards my pussy. He lifted his head then kissed lightly at my clitoris, making me jump, then licked down the other thigh. I stroked his head, running my fingers through his hair. His tongue started to move back towards my pussy and he breathed deeply, then extended his tongue to lick at my pussy, running his tongue all the way from my ass to my clitoris. A thrill of sexual pleasure ran through me and my grip on his hair tightened spasmodically. “Oh, Matt, that is s-o-o-o good!” Matt nipped at my pussy with pursed lips, sucking and licking my juices, occasionally sucking at my clit, or running his tongue the length of my slit. My stomach muscles were rippling and my orgasm suddenly took me and I bit tightly down on a scream and clamped my legs around Matt’s head. I was just starting to come down from my high when he nipped lightly at my clit again. I don’t know how these things happen, but I came again, a gut-wrenching climax, then another, until eventually I had to push him gently away. “No more, Matt, I can’t take it! Oh, God, lover, that was incredible.” My voice was shaking. Matt kissed my pussy gently, then wriggled up to take me in his arms again, kissing my lips lightly. I kissed him back fiercely, shoving my tongue down his throat, probing, then pulled my head back as I realised what I was tasting. “I can taste myself!” “Do you like it?” “I like tasting me on you, but I like tasting you better.” “Well, that’s both of us pleased with the flavour of the day.” I giggled, then pressed myself against him. His erect cock was pressed against me. “I think something’s come up!” I murmured. “He’s a pathfinder, looking for somewhere to go.” “I have just the place in mind, but it’s wet, so he’ll need a raincoat.” Matt reached out to his jeans and retrieved the small foil packet. “I have one for him, right here.” I had a sudden inspiration. “Let me help him on with it,” I said, sitting up and squirming round onto my knees. I reached out and took the little packet from Matt, opening it and then rolling the condom onto the hot length of him. He felt great, hot and hard. “Matt?” I said, a sudden notion in my mind. “Yes, sweetheart?” “Can I be on top?” Please Matt, I want to feel you going into my pussy at my speed. “I’d really like that. I’m lazy, so it’s nice to have the woman working for a change,” he joked. How many women have you had, I wondered. I aimed a mock punch at him, then swung my leg astride him, lifting myself until I was poised above his erection. I grinned at him, then put his stiffness at the entrance to my pussy, lowering myself slowly, carefully, purposefully the long length of him until he was buried in me as far as he could go. I stopped, then squeezed him experimentally with my pussy muscles, then groaned. “Oh, Matt, you feel so fucking good!” Oh, Matt! So very, very, good. Matt raised his hands to my breasts, rubbing his thumbs lightly over my rigid nipples. I closed my eyes, abandoning myself to the sensations. “So do you, lover,” he said. “Now do some work, woman!” I raised myself, so that Matt’s prick almost left me, then lowered myself again, enjoying the sensation of feeling a rock-hard prick sliding in and out of my pussy. I wriggled slightly, getting the positioning just right, then began a rhythmic movement, raising and lowering myself, getting the maximum sensation. Matt lowered his hands to my hips, holding me lightly, then eased his hand between us so that his thumb could lightly flick over my clit. I couldn’t help it, I moaned deep in my throat as he did that, squeezing him. My breathing became quicker, hoarse. Matt added a finger to his thumb, caressing my clit as I moved above him. “Oh, Matt! That feels good, lover, really good! You’re going to make me come!” “Come for me, sweetheart, let me feel your pussy clamp my cock.” “Oh, Matt! I’m coming!” I began to shake as my climax hit me, trembling, setting up a vibration which transmitted itself to Matt, so that suddenly he was coming, too. “Jesus, Kathy, you’ve made me come, too!” Matt whispered hoarsely, driving his cock up into my pussy, so that the two of us trembled into eventual stillness together, Matt’s cock twitching as the last trickles of his semen filled the condom. I collapsed forward, my head on Matt’s chest, breathing heavily. He put his arms around me and hugged me gently. I took a deep breath, sighing. “Something wrong, Kathy?” asked Matt, concerned. “No,” I said, “absolutely not. I’m just wondering why I waited so long to start fucking. It’s great!” He laughed softly. “It certainly is, Kathy, especially with someone as giving as you. Or Lisa.” “I’m glad you added me,” said Lisa’s voice from the darkness near the door. She came forward and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over to kiss Matt lightly on the lips and hugging me. “I’ve been watching you, well listening, really, and I think I came twice just with that.” She laughed softly. “I like fucking, too, Matt. Have you any go left in you?” “Probably not, Lisa, not at the moment, but more to the point, my last rubber is still buried in Kathy’s pussy!” Lisa sighed. “Just my luck.” “I could suck your tits and Matt could eat your pussy, Lisa,” I said, excited at the thought, easing myself off Matt’s shrinking prick. “Would you like that?” “I certainly would, Kathy, but not at the moment. Don’t get me wrong, I’d love to, but I’m tired. Hell, it’s almost three in the morning.” “I have some more rubbers at home,” said Matt, “and I need to go home and get some ordinary clothes. All I have with me are my hiking clothes.” “Mom said you could stay for a few days while Todd’s laid up. You have a driver’s licence, don’t you, Matt?” asked Lisa. “Yeah, I do. Why do you ask?” “I might be able to get Mom to let you use the VW. She’s travelling back and forth with Dad at the moment.” I wriggled out of bed in the faint light of the false dawn of summer. “Do you have enough rubbers to let Todd have some, if he doesn’t have any?” I said. “I think so. It depends on what chance we have. Why, are you thinking of fucking him?” asked Matt, his tone carefully neutral. I wondered, didn’t he want me to? “I guess I am. I mean, he’s Lisa’s brother, and if he finds out we’ve been fucking, he might feel left out.” I shrugged. “I'm the obvious one for him to fuck and I like him enough to do it, now that you’ve shown me how good it can be, and Lisa wants you to fuck her again.” I wasn’t sure, but I thought Matt looked a little uncomfortable with the thought. My heart leaped. Does that mean he prefers me? Oh, I hope so, but I’ll have to let him fuck Lisa. Without her, I’d never have known the pleasure of fucking Matt. “Yeah, I certainly do, but Kathy, you know who I’ve been dating, don’t you?” asked Lisa. “Jeff Talman?” “Jeff. Who has been trying to get into my panties for weeks. And you know who Todd has been lusting after, don’t you.” “Cindy Talman?” I said. “Cindy,” confirmed Lisa. “Now don’t get me wrong, folks, but I know for a fact that Cindy’s cherry is gone and I'm pretty sure that it was Todd. I was thinking, if we invited Jeff and Cindy over for a swim later, then Todd and I might just get lucky. Matt laughed. “Go for it, Lisa!” “It might need a little subterfuge,” said Lisa thoughtfully. “If we start horsing around, and we girls get ‘accidentally’ topless, then if you and Kathy sort of hide, but not too well, and start making out?” “Then Jeff and Cindy - and Todd - might cotton on to the idea that a bit of sex won’t be frowned on?” asked Matt. “Yeah.” “It might work, but what about you, Kathy, how do you feel about possibly being watched by not only Lisa, but Todd, Jeff and Cindy as well?” Matt raised his eyebrows in query. I bent and kissed him. “Nervous, but excited, too,” I said. I grinned. “I guess I’m just a kinky show-off!” “Come on, Kathy,” said Lisa. “Let’s you and me get back to bed. We have plans to make.” “Make sure they include me,” said Matt. “Goodnight, my loves, sleep well.” “Goodnight, Matt,” I said, “thanks for everything.” “The pleasure was all mine,” said Matt. “That, I very much doubt,” said Lisa. “Amen to that!” I said. I followed Lisa back into her bedroom, thinking happily that it had been a wonderful day. Tomorrow? Today! It could be even better. * * * * * I hope you enjoyed my little tale. As my only reward is from you, my readers, please take the time to vote. It’s only a mouse click! Feedback would be nice, too . . . The story is a spin-off from ‘Change of Plan’, but told from Kathy’s viewpoint. I’ve changed the dialogue a little from ‘CoP’ so think of it as taking place in a parallel universe, where things aren’t exactly the same. Enjoy!