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Girl Fag 35

 

"I think somebody wants to fuck you, Jane," Julie giggled and she was pulling her new black panties to the side. "Lick me now…Get me all wet…Uh-huh…" 

I really did want to fuck Jane and the girl didn't look at me. Julie wouldn't let her. She was licking Julie's bare sex now and Julie's fingers were entwined in Jane's golden hair, holding the older girl's mouth against her pussy. I could hear the soft wet sounds coming from Jane's lips and she was wriggling her sweet round butt, inviting me to take her from behind. Jane wanted me to make love to her while she sucked my girlfriend's pussy and it made my heart ache with excitement. Jane's fingers twitched too, tied behind her back, like she was calling to me and I wasn't going to have to think about it for long.

"Oh God…That's nice…I never felt it before…Ahhh…" Julie was breathing harder, nodding her head and smiling. 

Jane was licking her pussy good, using her tongue along the girl's slit, just a little inside, and licking up to Julie's small pink clitoris, flicking the tip of her tongue over it quickly. Julie had never had her pussy licked before and Jane was doing everything she could to make it special. Julie was going to be soaked in no time and I could hear Jane slurping and swallowing greedily, panting with pleasure while Julie lifted her ass off the bed. She was already grinding her cunt against Jane's face and I didn't think it would be long before the girl was cumming hard. Jane really loved to lick pussy and I was sure that she was dying to taste Julie's orgasm.

"I'm going to fuck you…" I breathed, getting behind Jane, kneeling down with my knees on the carpet between hers. 

I kissed her ass tenderly, marveling at how soft Jane's skin was. She was pale and smooth, and her butt was firm beneath her flawless skin. I couldn't help but kiss her cheeks, one and then the other, licking at her with my tongue and moving my mouth closer to the inviting cleft between them. I spread Jane's ass with my thumbs, exposing her tight little asshole. Her anus was light brown and smelled of strawberries, which made me smile. I bet it would be a lot of fun taking a bath with Jane. She was nothing but clean and sweet and I wouldn't have cared if she wasn't. I brought my kisses to her asshole and loved her there, licking at her soft sphincter and trying to work my tongue inside.

Jane wanted me to fuck her, but she was my girlfriend and had given herself to me, promised me whatever I wanted, and before I could take the girl with my cock, I wanted to love her with my mouth. I ate her asshole like I was starving and Jane opened for me, slowly but surely, her muscles relaxing so that the tip of my tongue slipped past that rubbery ring and just a fraction of inch inside. I stiffened my tongue and pushed, tugging at her anus with my thumbs as I tried to get deeper. Jane moaned and squeezed her ass so that it tightened and turned outward for a second, but when she relaxed it opened even more and seemed to draw my tongue inside. I was tongue fucking her asshole and loving it, feeling my clit throbbing beneath my dildo and if I'd had a real cock it would have been dripping with my eagerness to fuck her.

"Ummm-hmmm…" Jane sighed, rolling her hips and trying to grind her ass against my mouth, perhaps wanting to bring her pussy some much needed attention. 

But I was going to ignore her there and torment the girl with neglect for her horny cunt. I just wanted her ass and I was doing my best to get her loose and wet for my cock. I wanted to fuck her in the ass while she sucked Julie's cum, my beautiful Jane getting fucked at both ends the way she'd been so many times before with my brothers. But this was different and better. This was what she wanted, a girl beneath her tongue and her boyfriend fucking her. Her lesbian boyfriend, me, and the thought didn't bother me at all.

"Oh…Oh yeah…Ummm…" Julie was being pretty quiet, but I could hear her whispering breathlessly. She was urging Jane to kiss her clit and lick her pussy, to suck and nibble and even bite her swollen pussy lips. I couldn't see what they were doing, but hearing it was enough and the whole room was filled with nothing but the sounds and smells of three teenage girls having sex.

We were all close to cumming and I pulled my mouth away from Jane's asshole reluctantly. I was hot and my face was wet with spit, my mouth filled with saliva flavored with the unique flavor of Jane's most private place. I cupped my palm and dropped a large dollop of spit onto my fingers, spreading it over my cock until it was wet and shiny, and ready to fuck my girlfriend's ass. I didn't warn her, but Jane knew it was coming and she didn't do anything but spread her thighs and moan as I brought the smooth head of my dildo to her anus. I held it in my fist, pushing with my hips while I pulled at her ass with my other hand. I could see Jane's anus being pushed inward, her asshole stretching around my cock and then it suddenly seemed to pop inside the girl.

"Uhmmm!" Jane half-gasped, half-groaned and she lifted her head so she could look at me over her shoulder. She was flushed pink and wet with Julie's pussy juices, and smiling as she nodded, wanting me to continue. 

"Don't stop…Oh…No…Keep going…" Julie didn't let Jane take much of a break. She grabbed the girl's head and pulled Jane's mouth back to her pussy with an eager sigh of urgent desire. Julie was on the edge of her orgasm and Jane was going to bring her off any second.

I took Jane by the hips and pushed again, giving her a steady pressure so that my cock slid into her ass inch by inch and I stared at it, watching as the shaft grew ever shorter. I could feel her resisting me, trying to keep my cock out of her bowels, but I wasn't going to stop. I wanted her to take all of it, those nine thick inches were going inside her ass all the way and I dug my fingers into her flesh, pausing just long enough to get a better grip. Jane had taken half of it, more than that really, and I groaned against the pressure on my clit when I started pushing again. I drove my cock inside Jane's ass hard, determined to fuck her once and for all. I was sure one of my brothers must have done it before, but now it was my turn and I wanted to have all of her. I felt Jane stiffen and then shudder as the base of my dildo pressed against her ass. She was cumming, I realized, and I reached down so I could massage Jane's cunt with my fingers while she was impaled on my cock.

Julie was cumming too and maybe that's what set Jane off, as much as taking all of my strap-on in her ass. Julie was bouncing her ass off the bed, shaking her long black hair from side to side as she clutched Jane's mouth to her pussy. She made high pitched sounds, like yelps of pleasure, and her thighs were clamped tightly to Jane's cheeks and ears. I seriously wondered how Jane could even breathe like that, but she was still licking and sucking, swallowing Julie's cum as quickly as she could. I gave her some time for that, leaving my cock buried in her ass and just fingering Jane's pussy gently, feeling her oily juices running over my fingers and down her thighs. The rich smell of girl cum was heavy in the air, Jane's and Julie's both, mingling and filling my senses. I was going to cum too, all I needed was some nice rubbing on my clit and I knew where to find that.

I started fucking Jane slowly, with short strokes to keep my cock deep in her asshole. I pushed and pulled with my hips, feeling the molded rubber against my clit, rubbing across my sex nicely and this was the best for me. When I withdrew slightly, Jane's tight ass muscles would grip my dildo and pull the base from my clit completely, giving me a few seconds rest from the stimulation. When I was ready for more, all I had to do was thrust back into her and gasp as I felt my clitoris being rubbed once again. It was fantastic for me and I wondered if anal sex felt that good for real boys with real cocks. I was cumming after a dozen strokes, maybe not even that many, and I stroked Jane's arms as they were pulled back, reaching up for her shoulders because I had to kiss her while I came. I pulled the girl upright and Julie's protests were weak and teasing. I was kneeling behind Jane and she turned her head so that we could share our love flavored with Julie's tangy cum and Jane's bittersweet asshole.

God! That was awesome sex and I was ready to fuck her all night, but I knew Julie was waiting to give me something special.

"Ummm…" I smiled and stared into Jane's brilliant blue eyes. "You've got a great ass, Jane."

"I love your cock," Jane smiled back, panting for air and licking her lips.

"She's such a slut!" Julie grinned at us, her body turned pink with pleasure. "Now she's our slut. Aren't you Jane? Huh? You wanna lick me some more? Come on…Lick me…I wanna cum again…Yeah…Our little fuck slut!"

I gasped and then laughed, hearing Julie talk dirty like that. She was so beautiful, so innocent looking, and it was so strange hearing words like that coming from her mouth. She'd pulled Jane back to her cunt and I'd let the girl go, wanting to fuck her ass a little more, because it really was pretty awesome doing that. It gave me some idea why guys liked fucking my ass so much. I mean, it was sexy cool and sort of a power trip, you know? My cock was in her ass! I was fucking her hard and Jane was taking it happily, even though I knew it had to hurt a little. That dildo was big and I don't think Jane had been buttfucked too many times. She was seriously tight!

"I'm gonna ahhh…Lick it…Good…Make you eat me…Uhhh…All the time, Jane," Julie was breathing harder and I guess now that she'd had an orgasm under Jane's tongue, Julie was a lot more comfortable with being noisy. It was kinda funny listening to her. "And I'm gonna…Ah! God…Suck me! I'm…Gonna tell all my friends…Ohhh yeah…How good you do it! God…I bet you're…Ummm…The best pussy licker…Yessss…Jane, yeah…In the whole world…Oh!"

Jane's tits were hanging down as she knelt on the floor, half on the bed and half off, so I grabbed them. It was nice to hold those perfect breasts, to pull them as I thrust my cock into Jane's ass, and then let them go slightly as I pulled back. It was a good rhythm and Jane seemed to like it just fine. Her pierced nipples were hard as little stones and I pinched them every now and again, when I drove my cock especially hard and deep into her rectum. I loved hearing her muffled gasps and guttural groans and Jane was getting off on this completely. I was going to get off again too and Jane was close, grinding her ass on my dick hard, but I'd already spoiled her once by rubbing her pussy. I wasn't gonna do it again.

"Stick your tongue in me…Uhhmmm…All the way…Can you feel my cherry?" Julie was asking Jane. "Uh yeah…Can you taste it? Ann's going to break it soon…Then you can really…Ahhh…Lick me good afterwards…"

I just shook my head, smiling like I'd never stop and thinking Julie was probably a lot like Sherry in some ways, maybe even a lot of ways, because she didn't have any problems making Jane do whatever she wanted. But Sherry always seemed kind of sneaky to me, Julie wasn't hiding a thing from us. She was getting exactly what she wanted from Jane and not shy at all about it. I had a hard time remembering her as that shy girl I'd had a root beer float with less than a couple weeks before. Julie was different now and maybe we all were. This wild, sort of crazy sex was probably exactly what we needed, you know? We were definitely gonna be changed after this night was over.

And of course, I couldn't remember that I was determined to tease Jane by ignoring her pussy. After awhile I pulled my cock out of her ass and slipped reluctantly out of the bedroom just long enough to wash it real good in the bathroom. I was incredibly horny, like insatiable. We all were and I wasn't even sure my two girlfriends missed me while I was gone, but nah…They did and Julie grinned at me from the bed as I slipped once more behind Jane.

"Here…" I whispered needlessly, finally giving Jane what I knew she really wanted as I pushed my cock inside her pussy slowly. I held my breath, watching as the realistic dildo just sank into her moist sex easily, feeling once more the pressure on my clit as Jane's soft muscles resisted me weakly. It was whole lot easier than fucking her butt though. God! Everything felt so good and I kept going until she had all of it, every inch of my cock inside her pussy.

"Mmmphhh…" Jane moaned against Julie's pussy and a little shiver went through her as my dildo stretched her pussy around it. She rolled her ass and arched her back, taking it eagerly and making muffled noises of pleasure against Julie's dripping cunt.

"You talk too much!" Julie giggled. "Shut up and suck my pussy, slut!"

Jane did as she was told and Julie and I just smiled at each other, licking our lips and knowing that soon it would be our turn. But none of us were talking a whole lot for the next ten or fifteen minutes at least. The bedroom was filled with the sounds of sex, with Jane being used at both ends, licking Julie's virgin pussy while I fucked her slowly with my strap-on dildo. I was hot with it, like my body was on fire, and I dug my fingers into Jane's soft hips, pushing and pulling her while I thrust my cock all the way inside. I was touching the bottom of her sex occasionally. I knew because Jane would jerk and shiver when I did, but not from pain. She was enjoying the sensation and part of me wondered how that would feel when my turn came.

Julie fell back on the bed after awhile, with her legs open and her thighs closing against Jane's cheeks every now and again like pale butterfly wings. When Jane would kiss or lick someplace especially good, Julie would gasp and moan, her fingers would tighten in Jane's golden hair, holding the older girl's mouth in that perfect spot. Nothing was rushed, it was all deliberate and tender now that our initial hurry to have everything all at once had passed. Even the fucking I was giving Jane was nice and slow. It wasn't the wild, hard thrusting that a guy would give her. It wasn't like the times Coach fucked my ass, or one of my brothers. This was so much different than man sex, I thought, and even though I was a guy inside, or at least I was trying very hard to be one, I felt differently about it then.

This was girl sex and more like an exploration really, even though we knew exactly what we were doing. It was weird and I wondered if I was becoming a lesbian, because I was totally aware of my pussy. I could feel the way it was quivering inside, the way it felt empty and hungry to be filled up. I'd never experienced that before, at least not so strongly, so distinctively. The closest had been with Levi, when I'd almost been ready to give him my virginity.

But that hadn't been girl sex at all, that was definitely a guy-girl thing, which was even more different than this. I felt like there were three kinds of sex all of a sudden, three flavors and I'd been sampling them all, trying to decide which one I liked better. But the problem was I liked them all, or at least I did when I was doing it. Later, I knew I'd be back to my normal self, meaning a boy, a fag in a girl's body, and I'd think I just wanted man sex all the time. But that was just a lie, probably, and I was so confused by all of it. Like I couldn't trust myself anymore.

"Enough…Nuff…Oh…God…" Julie was gasping, pushing Jane's face away from her pussy. She was close to cumming again, I thought, really close, but this time she didn't want to cum with Jane.

"Are you ready?" I asked Julie, breathing heavily myself and my breasts were aching, like my nipples were going to pop off. I was so excited by then and I hadn't really been doing anything, just working my cock in and out of Jane's wet pussy. 

"Yeah…I want to do it…I want to do it with you…" Julie was nodding at me, her usually pale face and body now flushed with excitement. 

I pulled out of Jane's pussy slowly, my dildo wet and shiny with her juices. I stood up, stretching a little and cradling my breasts in my hands. They were small and tender, like soft pink apples in my hands with hard puffy nipples, and I was a girl. As much as I wished I was a boy right then, I knew I was a girl.

But I was going to break my girlfriend's cherry too and Julie didn't care what I was, she loved me. My sex didn't have anything to do with that. She'd liked me as a boy first and now she liked me even more as a girl. She knew who I was and that made me feel good about myself, it gave me confidence and it was just another reason I had for loving her. Julie didn't want me to be anything but myself. 

Jane straightened her body too, but stayed on her knees. She was soaked with Julie's pussy juices. It covered her face and ran down her cheeks and chin so that even Jane's long delicate neck was damp with it. I kissed her on the mouth, knowing that Jane was going to watch us when I made love to Julie. But I loved Jane equally and I wanted her to know that. I wanted her to be sure and not feel badly about it or neglected somehow, or anything but loved. She was a part of this, an important part, and I needed her.

I could taste Julie in Jane's mouth as I pushed my tongue inside. I pressed my hand to the girl's breast, squeezing and massaging her. It was a wonderful kiss and Jane melted against me, yielding completely as I took my pleasure from her. She moaned softly, into my mouth and I felt my heart pounding. I did love her so completely and it was difficult to stop kissing her. 

"Hurry…Annnn…" Julie whined softly, pouting a little as she rubbed her sex slowly, watching us. She wasn't jealous, just horny, and I giggled breathlessly, pulling my tongue loose from Jane's sucking lips.

"I'm here…" I grinned, getting on the bed.

I went from one kiss straight into another, finding myself wrapped up in Julie's tight embrace. Her mouth found mine and this time I was the one sucking tongue, wriggling my own beneath Julie's as she Frenched me deeply. I played with her tits, thumbing her nipples and teasing the girl's rings. She was tender and puffy, like Jane and I both were, and Julie groaned, but made no effort to get away from me.

We made out for a long time, much longer than any of us might have expected I think. Just lying on Julie's bed, kissing and touching each other. We were hot and sweaty just from that and I played with her pussy a little, rubbing her with my fingers. I could feel her hymen, it wasn't very deep at all, and I wondered if Jane really had been able to reach it with her long expert tongue. The idea that Jane had kissed Julie's cherry was exciting and a part of me, a little part almost regretted that we were going to have real sex. It was cool having a virgin for a girlfriend, I thought. 

"Are you sure you want to do it?" I asked Julie, but only because I wasn't. I mean, I wanted to, yeah, but this was something we could only do once. I sort of hated losing that, but I didn't really understand why.

"Yeah," Julie swallowed hard because it was very close now. She was wet and ready, as ready as she'd ever be, and my cock was always hard, always eager.

"Okay," I finally said after a minute of looking into her dark eyes, knowing that I loved her as much as I loved Jane and finding that idea amazing as always. It seemed like it shouldn't have been possible to love two people like that, but I did.

Julie helped me, encouraged me to move so that I was on top of her, my dildo pressed between our tummies. She opened her legs around me, still wearing Jane's sexy black panties, but her pussy was completely open to me with the flimsy fabric pulled aside. We kissed some more, moving our bodies together like we were having sex, but that fake cock was just sliding between us.

I felt her hard swollen nipples playing across my breasts, finding my own from time to time and that seemed totally sexy. Girl Sex. That's what this was, kissing Julie and making love to her just like that, with our mouths and bodies, no penetration was even needed it didn't seem like, which was totally different than man sex. I just couldn't decide if it was better or worse, because I was being totally prejudiced by Julie's lips and hands and legs as they wrapped around my body.

"Put it in…Please…I want to do it…" Julie was whispering and I couldn't have refused her even if I wanted to.

She relaxed her legs, which had been tight around my waist, and I reached awkwardly between us, lifting myself so I could bring the head of my cock to her sex. Julie was so small down there too, so tight and inexperienced, just like me I realized. We were two virgins about to have sex for the first time, but only one of us would feel the pain, lose that innocence forever. It was a little sad maybe, but happy too, and I didn't think a real boy would feel it the way I was, but maybe I was wrong.

"Tell me if it hurts, okay?" I looked into Julie's face and she nodded. "And don't hold your breath," I smiled. "Just relax."

Julie giggled nervously and let out the breath she was holding, "Okay."

I didn't know if it was going to be the same for her as it had been the first time I'd been buttfucked by my brother, but I figured the principle was the same anyway. Holding my breath that time had just made it worse. Breathing was good, it helped, and so probably it would help Julie too. I hoped so anyway, I didn't want to hurt her. My strap-on was pretty big too, nine solid inches and compared to Julie's barely 15 year old pussy, that was huge. But so was Steve's cock and he'd fucked me, and Julie was made for this, I told myself. Her pussy wanted it.

Jane was being very quiet except for her breathing, which came out in little moans once in awhile. She was watching us, helpless to do anything else since her hands were bound behind her back. She couldn't even play with her pussy, but that was a good punishment for her, one that she appreciated. I know Jane would have joined us if I wanted her to, even helped, but this was private now, personal between Julie and me, and Jane understood that.

I put the head of my cock against Julie's pussy, rubbing it up and down and keeping my fingers at the tip so I could feel her little hole when I found it. My dick couldn't feel a thing, obviously, which was frustrating in like a dozen different ways. My fingers could though and Julie's sex was soft, amazingly soft and wet and hot. I could feel her pussy lips like silk or something, the softest place on her beautiful body, I imagined. I could feel her wiry pubic hair, matted with her juices and Jane's saliva. I felt Julie's hard little clit as I rubbed over it gently, making the girl gasp and giggle nervously and hug me that much tighter. She was watching my face, waiting and wanting as I worked my cock against her tiny hole.

"Ah…There!" Julie nodded as my cockhead finally found her opening, spreading those soft, wet pussy lips and just starting to enter her virgin sex. 

"Okay?" I asked her, staying very still and when she nodded I started pushing with my hips, holding my dildo steady and feeling it slide between my fingers.

"Ohhh…Sssss…" Julie hissed at me, grimacing a little and I'd barely entered the girl when her cherry began to feel it. The bulbous head of my cock was stretching her inexperienced pussy and she could feel it tugging at her hymen, or so it seemed. I kissed her flushed face, pausing for a second as if I couldn't decide what I was going to do.

"Maybe we should…" I started pulling back, thinking we could try later or with something different, just my fingers maybe. That might not hurt too much.

"No…I want it…Just push…" Julie smiled at me, squeezing her thighs against my hips, like she was urging on a pony.

"Okay," I smiled back at her, but it was a disbelieving sort of smile, like I wasn't sure about this at all.

"Yessss…Hard…Do it, Ann!" Julie pulled me. I swear, it wasn't up to me at all. She put her legs around me, her heels against my back and her hands along my ribs, and she just pulled me into her.

I pushed too, not very hard, but deliberately and constantly and I watched Julie's face closely as my cock forced its way inside. Her cherry stretched a little I think, and then it must have torn. Julie jerked hard beneath me with her eyes shut tight and her mouth open like she might scream, but nothing came out.

And then the hard part was suddenly over, my cock sank inside her about halfway, maybe a little more, and it was done. I'd just broken her cherry and Julie wasn't crying or anything, not even frowning as we rested there, with her pussy wrapped tightly around my dick. She was breathing and nodding and looking into my face.

"That wasn't so bad," she giggled softly. "It's okay, it just really hurt for a second…I'm okay."

"Are you sure?" I kissed her gently. I was afraid to move really, not wanting to see her in pain or anything. But Julie was nodding her head and kissing me back, telling me it was fine, that it felt good now. She'd felt a sharp pinch and then it was gone and I wanted to believe her.

"It feels kinda weird," she giggled and gave me a little squeeze with her thighs, like she was testing the waters. "Just go slow, okay?"

"Yeah," I was laughing too then and wishing I knew what her pussy felt like inside. I bet she was hot, like a greasy oven in there, and tight too. I knew she was tight because I really had to push and pull hard to get my cock moving. Her pussy muscles must have been really squeezing that dildo good, but it was smooth and wet and we were fucking then, making love slowly.

Sometimes she'd tell me to slow down, or pause for a second, especially when I went a little deeper. She was just getting used to it, getting accustomed to having a big cock inside her sex. And that was what Julie wanted, to lose her virginity to a boy's cock. Not to my fingers or a hairbrush, or falling off a horse. She wanted to make love and feel it, the pain and the pleasure, all of it. She was happy, even if it did hurt more than it felt good that first time. The emotions were the important part. 

I tried to make it good too. Well of course I did, but I mean I didn't care about what I was feeling at all. My body was hot, my tummy filled with fireflies and I was about as turned on as I'd ever been in my life, but I didn't really care about that. I just focused on Julie, kissing her and whispering to her how beautiful she was, and how much I loved her. I told her she was special and perfect and I fucked her as gently as I could.

Julie didn't cum though and neither did I. But I didn't need a cum anyway, it would have been sort of disappointing because if anything I wanted to cum like a guy. I wanted to feel my balls get tight and my cock throbbing. I always wondered exactly what that felt like, cumming the way a guy does. But I'd never know and so I didn't even want a girly orgasm, not while I was making love for the first time with Julie.

But I wished she would have cum, just a little one, but probably it was hard with her pussy being so tender right then, being stretched and torn the way it was. The next time, I thought, in a few days or maybe in a week, or the time after that. When Julie was used to it, then she'd just feel good and we could make love harder and better. We'd remember this first time and carry it with us in our hearts and when we came together it would be okay, it would always be like the first time when we were together. It was a part of us now.

"Does it hurt?" I asked Julie.

She was sitting in the bathtub and that had been Jane's idea, and a good one maybe, because Julie had been pretty sore, even though she didn't really want to admit it. A bath was nice anyway though, and we were all in there. I'd untied Jane's hands and she was sitting on the closed toilet, still naked. We all were. I was sitting on the floor, leaning over the porcelain tub and Julie was leaning back in the warm bubbly water smiling at me while I just caressed her.

"Not too much," Julie shrugged.

"It'll go away," Jane said. "Still hurt the next time though, but not as bad probably."

"I shoulda been more careful," I frowned, stroking Julie's breasts which were half in and half out of the water. I was thinking about how she'd bled, but it had only been a little. I'd been more frightened by it than Julie, I think, and she kept promising me that she was fine.

"No," Julie giggled. "It was perfect."

"Tell your parents," Jane giggled. "Maybe they'll write a book about it."

"Just so they don't put me in it," I rolled my eyes. "Bad enough I'm a penguin."

"You're not a penguin," Julie grinned at me. "You're the best boyfriend in the world."

"Is that what I am?" I gave her a look. "Don't start acting weird just cause you lost your cherry."

"What?" Julie was teasing me. "She is, isn't she Jane?"

"Yeah," Jane smiled at me as I looked at her. "She is."

"Yeah, like you guys had a lot of boyfriends," I snorted and rolled my eyes.

I didn't know why I was arguing with them, it should have felt good being talked about like that. But I was naked and a boyfriend wasn't supposed to have tits, or a pussy. That's what it was, now that we were coming down and cooling off a little. I was back to being my silly self and wishing I was a boy all over, the boy my girlfriends deserved. When was I gonna learn?

"I had a couple boyfriends," Jane said.

"What? My brothers?" I shook my head. "Mark and David? They don't count."

"What's wrong, Ann?" Julie put her hand on top of mine, pressing my palm to her breast, like right over her heart and I could feel it beating softly.

"Nothing," I shrugged and we were quiet for a minute. "I just…" I sucked my top lip. "I just wish I was a boy." I looked at Jane and then at Julie, "It isn't fair."

"It doesn't matter," Julie said gently. 

"It matters," Jane sighed and she was looking down, her blonde hair hiding her face from me.

They were both right, sort of, but Jane was more right. It didn't matter if I was a boy or a girl to Julie, or to Jane probably, they'd still like me. I wouldn't have been very much different, I don't think. I'd been raised as a boy anyway. But it mattered to me and Jane knew it. Just like she knew she couldn't do anything about it, no one could. It was something I had to go through by myself, figuring out who I was and growing into that person. I was just 14 years old and right in the middle of the biggest change in my life, changing from a kid into an adult, and I was scared of it.

All girls are scared probably, maybe boys too, but I didn't think so. Unless they were like Scott, who was queer. I knew he'd had his own questions for awhile, but not like mine. And I wasn't like the other girls either. They'd grow up knowing they were going to be women, thinking about marriage and kids and all that. I was trying to decide if I was going to be a boy or a girl, cause that was really what it was. Figuring out if I wanted to fight or just give up.

Sitting there with Julie and Jane, looking down at my body, I didn't see how I was ever going to win that fight. Surrendering didn't hold much appeal neither though. Growing my hair long, wearing dresses and painting my fingernails? I didn't want none of that. I was one of the Russet Boys. I was a football player, not some cheerleader. I was a mechanic, one of the best in the whole state, and I could fix anything…Except me.

"Do you still want me to break your cherry?" Jane asked me and we were in Julie's bedroom again, all three of us on her bed with me in the middle.

"You sure broke mine good," Julie giggled and they were both determined to cheer me up. I didn't know why I was so moody all of a sudden and I was trying hard not to be. "I love you, Ann," Julie whispered and she kissed me, turning my head with her fingers so her lips could find mine.

"I love you too," Jane whispered and as soon as Julie was done playing with my tongue, Jane turned my face towards hers and kissed me just as deeply, filling my mouth with her delicate tongue and making me feel warm all over.

The two girls had their hands on my naked body, just like I was touching them, but they had much better access than I did. One of them was playing with my tits, massaging my girly breasts and feeling the hard boyish muscles underneath. It was Julie and she liked my muscles a lot. She moaned and kissed my shoulder while Jane kept her mouth on mine. Her fingers trailed down to my tummy and I was stretched out sorta, enough so Julie could find the hard muscles there as well. She played with my stomach and told me how much she loved my hard little body.

Jane had her hand on my pussy and I wasn't pushing her away. Sometimes I almost wanted to, but that was my stupid mood and I ignored it. I just had to find the feelings I'd felt in my bedroom and accept who I was. The feelings Julie had given me when we were making out. I just had to get those back and my girlfriends were doing everything they could to help me too. Jane rubbed my pussy and coaxed me to spread my legs wider and wider, until I had my right leg over Julie's hip and my left over Jane's with my knees up and bent and my pussy completely open to anything they wanted to do with me.

"Kiss me again," Julie breathed and this time I was working my tongue across hers, turning my head and kissing the girl deeply. I was forgetting all my stupidity and she was loving me, making me feel good and not caring if I was a girl or not. If she didn't care, I realized, then why should I? That was a good thought and it made me feel better and I moaned into Julie's mouth as Jane moved her lips to my breasts. She kissed my left nipple gently and then harder as I arched my back against the sensation. She grabbed my golden ring in her teeth and gave it a little tug to hear me gasp.

"Ohhh…Um…Jane…" I smiled and looked down to see her smiling with my piercing caught between her even teeth.

"Let me try," Julie whispered and she kissed her way down to my right nipple and soon I had both girls sucking and kissing my too sensitive tits. I cradled them in my arms, groaning as waves of pleasure rolled over me.

They were both loving me and their hands met between my thighs, Julie and Jane both finding my wet pussy with their fingers and I was lifting my hips as a confusion of joy swept through me. Ten fingers playing with my throbbing clit and swollen pussy lips. They were both nibbling my tits then, giggling and smiling at each other, trying to outdo each other, I think, while I could only watch them helplessly. Jane would take my entire nipple in her mouth, sucking the puffy mound of flesh hard while her tongue washed over my piercing, and Julie would do the same thing with the other one. 

And their fingers! I was going to cum, all my silly thoughts abandoned now and forgotten. My pussy was so wet that the juices were spilling down my ass to soak into Julie's already sex stained bed sheets. I was hot and breathless and I had to fight not to clench my thighs tight around their hands. They were playing me like I was a piano or something and it was insane because I couldn't expect anything. I couldn't anticipate what they were doing because even they didn't know. One would be pinching my labia, tugging them gently while the other rubbed my clit with her fingertips, and then one would have a different idea and touch me someplace else, causing the other girl to do something else as well. 

One of them was working her fingers lower, feeling that soft bit of skin between my pussy and my anus, and that felt kind of amazing. The other one was pushing her finger inside my pussy, splitting my lips and just teasing me without going very deep at all. I almost wished she'd just finger me hard and deep and find my cherry and break it right then. I was gasping and shaking, lifting my butt off the bed to hump their hands and Jane found my asshole with a wet finger, curling it and pushing it inside me there. That made me cum, not for any real reason except all the good feelings had been building up so quickly that it was just one more sensation to push me over the edge.

I shuddered with pleasure and watched my two girlfriends with barely open eyes when they gave up my tits for a moment and kissed each other above me. Dark Julie and Light Jane, so different from each other and so beautiful together. They kissed softly, with their lips barely touching so that I could see their tongues slipping and sliding across each other. It was so sexy and it just made me cum even harder, my lungs heaving as I fought for air and my heart was pounding to drive thick blood through my feverish body. I could have watched them kiss for all eternity, I thought, and it only got better when they brought their kiss to me.

All three of our mouths were together and they stroked my trembling body while I held them tight. Julie's tongue playing over mine and under Jane's and then we'd somehow switch so my tongue was in the middle and then Jane's. Three soft wet tongues, pink and eager and wriggling with sensual confusion between our panting mouths. And we were so close our lips would touch as well and I'd find myself kissing Jane while Julie's tongue played between us, or vice versa. We shared our gasps and moans and laughter. We shared our very breath with one another. This had to be the most beautiful thing in the world, I imagined. I was making out with both of my girlfriends at once and nothing could ever be better than that. 

I was cumming again and Julie covered my lips completely with hers then, slipping her tongue into my mouth and holding my face with her hands. The girl's fingers were wet with my juices and I could smell my pussy, my arousal sharp and musky as she held me. I was quivering and my tummy was tight and I was only vaguely aware that Jane was moving between my legs. I knew what she was doing. I could feel the firm head of Jane's cock rubbing my slit up and down. She'd put on my dildo while Julie kissed me and now she was going to use it. 

And I wasn't going to stop her. I'd promised Jane she would be my first and I broke my kiss with Julie just long enough to look into Jane's shining eyes and smile at her. We didn't say anything. We didn't have to and Julie was going to stay with me, comforting me and kissing me while Jane took my virginity. I was Julie's boyfriend too and they had to share me, even in this, and I wasn't going to deny either of them. How could I? I was hopelessly, recklessly in love.

We'd all come to that silent agreement and when it happened I barely felt it. The pain wasn't bad at all, if it was even pain I felt. A small discomfort as Jane pushed her cock inside my virgin pussy slowly and I didn't even watch. I was too busy kissing her and Julie was right there with us. She had her hand on my tummy and kissed my shoulder and neck while Jane took me slowly, gently with a long, slow push that split the soft walls of my pussy easily. My hymen protested, but only for a second and then it was gone. The only lasting discomfort I felt was that of my pussy being stretched for the first time, my body learning to take a man inside my sex, and I was so happy right then, so relaxed that I barely felt anything but pleasure. I was a girl and it was okay, that's what Jane and Julie were telling me. That's what they were showing me with their soft kisses and tender fingers. I was a boy when they needed one, but I was a girl as well and they were teaching me to accept it.

I was all girl right then, as Jane's cock went deep inside my pussy and then touched something soft and electric at the very bottom of my sex. 

"Ahhh!" I gasped, jerking upward so quickly that I almost bumped heads with Julie and she giggled with surprise.

"Are you okay?" Jane asked and she'd stopped right away, looking down at me with some concern.

"Yeah…" I breathed. "I just…Oh! That's…The bottom, I think."

"Is it?" Jane giggled and gave me a little nudge with her cockhead and it was pushing at the bottom of my pussy, no doubt about it and I gasped again.

"Yeah!" I nodded and smiled dumbly and whatever was down there, it was kinda sensitive.

"Does it hurt?" Julie asked and I kind of shrugged, falling back down to her bed with a smile.

"It just feels funny," I decided.

"You're not a virgin anymore," Jane whispered and she was lowering her body on top of mine, keeping the dildo inside my pussy, but not moving it at all.

"I know," I breathed. "I feel kinda the same."

"Yeah?" Jane laughed lightly and her tits were pressed against mine and she kissed me. "You're so beautiful, Ann."

"Me?" I giggled. "I love you."

"I love you too," Jane whispered and it was Julie's turn to watch us for awhile as Jane made love to me, careful now not to go too deep. I was taking all but the last two or three inches of that dildo and that was plenty for my little pussy.

She just worked that cock of hers a few inches back and forth, just enough so I could feel it and enjoy the new sensations of having my pussy filled while we kissed. I guess it was like boy-girl sex, in a way, but in a way it wasn't. Jane didn't seem like a boy at all to me, not even with that dildo fucking me. She was a hundred and ten percent girl, the girliest girl I knew, and I was a girl too. This was queer lesbian sex and I liked it. The dildo was just a toy, not a cock at all, and after a few minutes I asked Jane to take it off.

"I wanna feel your pussy, okay?" I asked Jane and she smiled at me. "On mine…Like, I don't know…"

"You wanna grind?" Jane asked and I had no idea what that meant, but it sounded like sorta nasty fun.

"Uhhhh…" I stuck out my tongue as Jane withdrew the strap-on from my pussy slowly.

"What's grind mean?" Julie asked and she was right there and had been the whole time, stroking us and kissing my shoulder and arm while Jane had kissed my lips.

"Pussy fucking. Grinding our pussies together," Jane giggled and she soon had that dildo off and now her pretty blonde pussy was right there for me. 

"Wait, um…" I lifted my head and looked down my body.

"What?" Julie looked too.

"Am I bleeding or anything?" I wondered and Jane rubbed my pussy gently.

"A little," she said, holding up her fingers and they were smeared with pink blood. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," I nodded. "I just…It's kinda weird. It doesn't really hurt though." 

"Probably all that exercise you get," Julie giggled and I knew she was pretty sore, but it wasn't that bad for me and maybe she was right, or more than likely girls are just different from each other that way.

"Come on, let's grind…Like this…" Jane moved between my legs, kind of kneeling and turning my hips a little, like we were playing twister and I laughed. If she didn't care about a little virginal blood, I wasn't going to. I was supposed to be the boyfriend anyway, except this was seriously girly sex!

"This is weird," I said and I quickly understood what we were doing. Jane was straddling my pelvis with hers, so that her vulva found mine, our pussies touching and then rubbing together nicely. That's when I found out that maybe I was a little sore from losing my cherry. Jane liked to rub her cunt on mine kinda hard, but it still didn't hurt that much, it just felt crazy sexy good. 

"Ohhh…That's sweet…" Julie breathed, staring at the place where Jane's pussy was riding mine, our labia mashed together and being pushed and pulled this way and that.

I could feel Jane's sex all hot and wet, soft too as it worked itself against mine. My clit was hard like a tiny cock and I could almost imagine that I was fucking her with it sometimes. Jane would move around so that her open pussy would slide over my clitty and she'd really grind herself down then, seeing the look of pure pleasure on my face as I made love to her with my clitoris. Jane would do me too, working her cunt around until her own clit would get between my greasy labia, and then she'd hump me for a moment, working my pussy with hers like we were really fucking. This was real girl sex, I thought, and I'd never even imagined such a thing.

Jane had me practically on my side after about five minutes, with my left leg high in the air, almost over her shoulder as she held it. She was kissing my calf and foot, even sucking my toes which felt like it should have tickled, but didn't. It just felt wonderful the way Jane's lips wrapped around them one by one or sometimes two and three at a time. She'd lick and kiss and suck, all the while grinding our cunts together because we were both riding the edge of our orgasms. I was so close I thought I was going to die and only Julie was gonna save me…Or more likely give me that last push to drive me over the edge of reason.

Julie was on her side facing me and while Jane rode my pussy with hers, Julie was kissing my tits and neck and mouth. I was helpless and the girl was doing whatever she wanted with me. Both of her legs were spread around the one of mine and Julie was rocking her own wet pussy against my thigh and that felt amazingly good too. All three of us were making love, kind of twisted and bundled up on Julie's bed so we couldn't really tell who was who. It was all crazy, like we were all fucking each other all at once, and after awhile we switched so that Jane could teach Julie how to grind too. I watched and kissed them and stroked their hot flesh with trembling fingers. We'd all cum by then, at least twice probably, and neither Julie nor I were feeling anything but pleasure. We'd lost our virginity, but it hadn't been terrible and Jane was showing us all the best ways to forget the discomfort.

Jane was a really good lesbian!

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"Are they asleep?" I heard a soft male voice, but I was so tired and I thought I had to be dreaming. I couldn't open my eyes.

"Shhh…" a woman's voice. "Yeah, the poor girls must have worn themselves out."

"Hmph…Good for them," the man chuckled and I realized it was Julie's dad and he was talking to Julie's mom, and I wasn't dreaming at all. I opened my eyes slowly, but not very much and they didn't notice.

"Come on, let's go to bed before we wake them up…" Mrs. Perry said and she turned off the bedroom light, which we'd left on.

The door closed and I let out the breath I'd been holding and I sat up slowly, or tried to, except Julie was kind of sleeping on my tummy. Her cheek was on my belly button and her right arm was over my pussy, her hand holding onto my waist like I was a pillow. Jane was sleeping in the crook of my left arm, facing me on her side and snoring softly, just barely and it was cute. Except for the strap-on dildo that Julie had been using to fuck Jane, we were all totally naked and not covered up at all. 

Julie's parents had seen us, obviously, three teenage girls, one of them their only daughter, worn out from a long night of hard core lesbian sex. Julie's bedroom reeked of it, I was sure. Her bed was stained with girl juice and cum, and even virginal blood, and I was frightened for a moment, but there was no reason to be. If they were going to be pissed at us, Julie's parents probably would have woken us up, you know? They actually sounded kind of happy, which was confusing. Why would anyone want their fifteen year old daughter to have a little orgy with two other girls? It was crazy and I had no idea what was going on with Mr. and Mrs. Perry. 

I wondered if the whole world was crazy like that, or if it was just around there. Like maybe Squinosha and Wilverness counties had something weird in the water. That would be kind of a relief, if it was true, otherwise…Could people really be this weird all by themselves? I didn't know and I was way too tired to worry about it. I squirmed a little, getting more comfortable and finding a damp sheet to cover us all up with. Me and my two girlfriends, naked in Julie's bed after losing our cherries, and her folks thought that was pretty cool.

Weird.

I didn't tell my two friends about Julie's parents peeking in on us and I'd almost sorta convinced myself that I'd dreamed the whole thing. But only because I wanted to. Still, it was kinda hard sitting down at the breakfast table with them, feeling still really worn out and tired at seven in the morning despite a nice hot shower and fresh clothes. We were all dressed and cleaned up, Julie, Jane, and me sitting down while Mrs. Perry scrambled some eggs and Mr. Perry read his newspaper. They acted like everything was perfectly normal.

"Did you girls have fun last night?" Mrs. Perry asked us pleasantly and we all agreed we'd had a lot of fun.

"What did you guys do?" Mr. Perry wondered absently.

"Uhhh…We played, um…Uno," Julie said and Jane giggled and I just took a big swallow of my orange juice.

"Uno, huh?" Mrs. Perry kissed her daughter on the cheek as she spooned out some eggs. "That's a fun game."

"Yeah," Jane nodded. "It was a lot of fun."

"Did you like it too, Ann?" Mrs. Perry asked me and I know I was blushing. I knew the woman was all too aware of what we'd really been playing the night before.

"Uh, yeah," I nodded. "I liked it a lot."

"Well, you girls will have to come by more often," Mr. Perry suggested, reaching for his coffee cup. "You can play all you want."

"Um, okay," I said slowly and Julie smiled and Jane looked like she was gonna have a baby or something.

"You look so pretty this morning, Julie," her mom said. "Such a glow! You look different today. Don't you think Julie looks a little different, Roger?"

"Different?" he looked at Julie and she was blushing hard while me and Jane exchange puzzled looks. This was way weird.

"I'm still the same," Julie said softly, probably as confused as we were.

"She does look rather pretty," Mr. Perry decided. "But they all do, don't they?" He smiled around the table at us and that made Jane and me blush too.

"Yes they do," Mrs. Perry agreed. "Three very pretty girls. It's so nice to have you and Jane stay over, Ann. I really do hope you can do it again soon."

After that the talk changed to horseback riding, thank goodness, but we all got the message loud and clear. Not only was it just peachy that Julie had two girlfriends, but losing her virginity to me and Jane was wonderful news to her parents. At least I think that's what they were talking about. I wondered if they could really tell that Julie was different in that small way, because if they could…Maybe my Daddy would be able to tell that I wasn't a virgin too and I seriously doubted he'd take the news with a smile over breakfast, you know?

Thankfully, I wasn't going to see Daddy again until Thursday probably and by then whatever glow I might have would be long gone, or so I hoped. He was already out on the scavenger hunt with most of my brothers and Josh by the time I was eating my breakfast at the Perry table. I sorta wished I'd been able to go with them, just to make sure Josh got what he needed for his truck, but that was about everything. 

I'd made a list though, putting a new Ford F150 four speed transmission at the top of the list. It wouldn't make anyone happy, since ganking a transmission took the better part of a couple hours at least, but it was a priority and I'd underlined it twice. New brake lines would be nice too, since I'd patched Josh's like five times already and one of those days the whole brake system was just gonna explode. And he needed a new radiator, some exhaust pipe and a muffler…You get the idea. He needed a new truck. 

I spent the morning riding a horse. Sorta. I didn't really like horses and they didn't much care for me, so when Jane suggested that I just ride with her on a big Arabian named 'Sea Glory' I agreed happily. That made it a lot better for me and Jane didn't mind that I was snuggled up tight against her back with my arms around her tummy for the better part of three hours. I even copped some serious feels of her tits and more than a few kisses when we could get away with it. The motion of that horse really made my pussy wet too, or probably that was just from being close to Jane. 

I was sore though, believe me, and so was Julie. It hadn't been the brightest of ideas to go horseback riding the morning after losing our cherries and we both figured that out quick! Unfortunately, Julie had been so excited about it all week that it was impossible for her to find an excuse not to ride, and if she had to go, well…I was sorta stuck too, you know?

"Did you do it?" Sherry caught me as I was going into the bathroom after our ride. Everyone else was downstairs having some sodas and meeting Jane's parents.

"What?" I asked, frowning slightly as Sherry just followed me into the bathroom, closing the door behind her and locking it.

"Break your cherry!" the girl grinned at me as I undid my jeans and pulled them down so I could pee. "Did you let Jane do it?"

"Yeah," I nodded, wondering why I couldn't even use the bathroom without Sherry bugging me. I'd sorta been hoping she wasn't home, but the Challenger was in the garage and I guessed she'd still been sleeping when we'd gotten there earlier.

"Cool," Sherry giggled, crossing her arms over her big tits and leaning against the wall watching me. "Did it hurt?"

"I can't go if you stare at me," I said.

"Here…" she turned on the water faucet in the sink, as if that would help. "Are you sore?"

"What do you care?" I asked, trying to relax my bladder, but it was weird with Sherry watching me.

"I don't," she shrugged. "I just wanna know."

"No, it didn't hurt very much," I said finally and then I was peeing. "I'm more sore from riding the horse than busting my cherry."

"Really? Cool," Sherry smiled at me.

"Is that all you wanted to know?" I asked her, kinda sarcastically.

"You have to talk Jane out of telling mom and dad she's gay," Sherry told me and that was what she really wanted to say. "She'll just get hurt if she does."

"What? By you?" I frowned and Sherry shook her head.

"No, I wouldn't hurt her," Sherry said. "Not like that, but our parents wouldn't handle it, you know?"

"I don't know," I shrugged. "You think they'd kick her out?"

"Maybe," Sherry said. "Even if they didn't, they won't get it at all. They'll freak out, believe me."

"Hmmm…" I frowned and I was done peeing, but still sitting there. I kinda wanted some privacy before I wiped my pussy, you know?

"She'll listen to you, Ann," Sherry told me. "Are you done?"

"What?"

"Here…" Sherry moved to reach for the toilet paper and tore off a bit.

"Hey…" I stared as the girl reached between my legs.

"What? I don't mind," Sherry giggled and I blushed as the other girl wiped the little droplets of pee from my pussy.

"Don't…" I swallowed hard as Sherry dropped the toilet paper into the bowl, but she didn't pull her hand back.

"It's okay," Sherry smiled and she was really close to me, as she had to be with her hand between my thighs. "I just wanna see for myself, okay?"

"Sherry!" I gasped softly as she stroked my moist pussy with her fingers and then slipped one inside me, sliding it deeply into my sex and wriggling it around.

"Hmmm…No cherry in there," she sighed softly, staring into my eyes. "Fuck, you're sexy."

"Don't…Okay?" I whispered, knowing this was so wrong. Sherry was my girlfriend's sister and we'd had sex before, yeah, but not like this.

"Uh-uh," Sherry breathed. "I know you want it, Ann."

"No, I dommmpph…" I suddenly found Sherry's tongue probing eagerly into my mouth and her finger was pumping in and out of my pussy while we kissed.

I couldn't help surrendering and that was the story of my life. Just like Scott said, I fucked anyone who asked, or didn't ask in this case, and I shivered with desire as I sucked Sherry's tongue between my lips. I leaned back against the toilet, spreading my legs as wide as my pants and boxers would allow. They were around my ankles and so I ended up spreading my knees for the girl. Sherry was fingering me nice too, thumbing my clit and soon working a second finger inside me, fucking me with two of them at once.

I held her shoulders through her t-shirt and moaned into Sherry's mouth, wondering how this could be happening. Why did Sherry want me? Because Jane had fucked me, Sherry wanted some of me too? How hard could it be to separate those two sisters? I wondered. Even when they were supposed to be apart from one another, Sherry always found some way to insinuate herself into Jane's life. It was frustrating and almost maddening, but Sherry was so beautiful, so confident and sure of herself. She'd seduced me effortlessly while I was taking a pee, with Jane and Julie right downstairs waiting for me. Sherry's parents were there too, making chit-chat with Julie's parents. And here we were making out and fucking in the bathroom.

It was crazy!

"Gimme your pussy," Sherry breathed and she grabbed me by the back of my knees, pulling me forward so my pussy was right there in her face as she knelt in front of the toilet. 

It was uncomfortable, but I didn't care. Sherry put her mouth on my cunt and started eating me like she was starving. She opened her mouth and took most of my vulva between her lips, like covering my sex and working her tongue against my juicy hole. Sherry was Frenching my pussy and that felt amazingly good. I closed my eyes and bit my lip, whimpering softly as she did all kinds of wonderfully wicked things to my burning sex. I could feel her tongue inside me, stiff and soft all at once, stabbing into my pussy and tasting the place where my cherry had been until the night before. She was licking at the tenderness of my lost virginity and it felt nothing but sweet. I was gonna cum and I told her that, whispering and begging her to bring me off with my fingers curling in her thick auburn hair.

"Gaaahd…" I groaned softly, pursing my lips an instant later as my body convulsed with pleasure.

Sherry was making me cum after just a few minutes of licking my pussy. She was so good at it. Her mouth was perfect and her tongue was like magic. I wasn't thinking about anything but how good she was making me feel. My tummy knotted up tight, like I was having contractions or something, and when they released it was a flood of fire washing through me. I was shaking and gasping and the only thing I could hear was the blood rushing through my head. Sherry was sucking and swallowing my girl cum, shaking her head from side to side as she sucked my pussy lips between her teeth. My clit thrummed and throbbed and Sherry kept her thumb on it, mashing it like a big pleasure button to drive me insane.

I don't know how long or how many times I came, but it seemed like forever. And then it was over, like an instant after she'd started. It was weird, that sense of time being stretched and compressed and twisted all at once. I was breathless and flushed all over, trembling helplessly and giddy with a big smile plastered on my face. 

Sherry looked up at me, giving my pussy one last, long lick up my slit and then curling her tongue so I could see it all wet with my orgasm before she pulled it back into her mouth with a happy sigh. Her face was shiny with my juices, her cheeks and chin and down her neck. I'd gotten seriously wet and Sherry hadn't been able to swallow all of it, no way. She was wearing my cum and when she pushed herself up to kiss me, I could taste it. Sharp and tangy as our tongues played against each other in her mouth and then mine. We kissed for several minutes while I tried to slow my heart and catch my breath and figure out why I'd just had sex with Sherry when I hadn't wanted to.

"That was good," Sherry smiled as she stood up slowly. "Next time you can do me, okay?"

"Yeah," I smiled weakly and nodded, kinda collapsed on the toilet with my legs askew and my hot pussy dripping wet. I had to be a real mess and I just waited until Sherry washed her face and hands in the sink before I started trying to clean myself up.

I had to go back downstairs and face Julie and especially Jane. She would know something was up too, like how could she not? I'd been gone for half an hour and Sherry had been missing and…Jane wasn't going to care though, was she? God! I hoped not. This was all getting way too complicated for me and I really wanted to take that vacation with Steve and Lisa right then. I needed it.

"Hey…" Jane had caught my eyes with hers as soon as I'd returned from the bathroom, and now she caught my hand.

She tugged me towards her bedroom, making loud excuses about getting me the phone number for a friend of a friend, just for her parent's benefit. Julie was sitting between her own mom and dad and she gave us a curious glance.

"What's the matter?" Jane asked me as soon as we were safely behind her door and I wondered if it was that obvious. I suppose it was for Jane.

"Ummm…" I didn't want to tell her about Sherry for some reason. Guilt I suppose, although the idea that I'd had sex with her sister might have turned Jane on a little, but I couldn't deal with all the weird stuff right then.

"What? Come on," Jane was holding me, putting her hands on my hips and smiling down into my eyes.

"I didn't tell you, but um, I'm going on a little road trip with Steve and his girlfriend," I said, discovering that to be a pretty good excuse for my discomfort. "They're going to Oregon and…"

"Oh," Jane blinked at me. "When?"

"This afternoon," I sighed, putting my hands on the girl, feeling her delicate ribs and the sides of her breasts as I stroked her gently. "I'll be back by Thursday."

"That's not so long. I guess," Jane sighed and she sounded disappointed. "I'm gonna miss you."

"Yeah," I nodded.

"You have to call me, huh?" Jane pulled me a little closer, well…a lot closer and I hugged her tightly. "I like it when you call me."

"Me too," I smiled. "I shoulda told you before."

"It's okay," Jane kissed my forehead and I wished I was as tall as she was. I was the boyfriend, but she was three years older. I wished for a lot of stuff.

"I love you," I told her. "You know that right?"

"Of course," Jane smiled and then she had an idea. "Do you want me to come with you?"

"What? Oh!" I giggled and shook my head. "Nah, I think your parents would freak out."

"I know!" Jane giggled too and she looked excited at the idea of pissing off her parents, so I did the only thing I could do and ignored it.

"Hey," I said seriously. "Don't, um…You don't have to tell them about us, okay? I mean that we're gay or anything. I mean it. I don't want you to get in trouble."

"But I want to tell them," Jane frowned a little. "I'm not scared."

"I know," I said quickly. "But we can wait, right? I just…I want to keep seeing you, okay? I don't want anyone to hurt you."

"Sherry talked to you?" Jane asked and I swallowed hard and nodded.

"I'm not saying this cause of her," I said. "I love you."

"I know," Jane said softly.

"So, we can wait…Right? When you're eighteen, then you can do whatever you want," I said, having no real idea what I was supposed to say to Jane, but I'd believed that much of what Sherry had told me. Jane didn't need a lot of trouble from her parents.

"Okay, Jane agreed reluctantly. "If you want me to wait…"

"I do."

"…then I'll wait, I guess," Jane nodded. "I love you, Ann."

"I love you too, Jane," I breathed, feeling glad this was over and we kissed for a little wile, just kissing and being close until it was time to go. Julie's parents were ready to go home and Jane's mom was calling us.

"So, uh…" Mr. Perry cleared his throat as he drove towards my house. "Do you think you girls are going to sleepover again next Friday?"

They owned a Toyota Camry station wagon and talk about a boring car! But at least there was plenty of room in the back seat for me and Julie and I was wondering if her parents would get pissed if I started making out with her. 

"Oh, uh, I don't know, dad," Julie shrugged and looked at me. "Do you want to?"

"Yeah," I smiled. "I want to, but…I sorta promised some of my friends I'd hang out with them next Friday."

"What friends?" Julie wondered.

"Oh, like Kyle and a couple other guys," I said. "We mostly grew up together, so they're like my best friends, you know."

"Oh," Julie made a little face, but she was nodding. "What about this week? I'm gonna see you, right?"

"Uhhh…" I frowned because I hadn't told Julie that I was going on a road trip. I shoulda, but I hadn't and now it was time to bite the bullet.

"What?" Julie frowned too.

"I sorta have to go on a little trip with my brother and his girlfriend," I told her slowly, watching Julie's dark eyes fill with disappointment. "I shoulda told you before. I'll be back on Wednesday probably, or Thursday for sure, and…"

"Okay," Julie said, but she was pissed.

"Julie," Mrs. Perry looked over her shoulder. "Everybody gets busy sometimes, you know that."

"Yeah," Julie said sullenly and I felt bad about not telling her until the last minute.

"Maybe next Saturday," Mr. Perry suggested, "Ann and Jane can come over and visit you."

"Saturday would be okay," I said, really hoping I wasn't lying, but trying to plan a week ahead was crazy for me.

"Really?" Julie looked at me. "You promise?"

"Yeah," I said, crossing my fingers mentally. "I promise."

"Okay," she smiled and then she kissed me, right on the lips and it was a short one, but the second one wasn't and she had her tongue in my mouth like her parents weren't even there!

"Uhhh…Is it this one, Ann?" Mr. Perry asked politely, sorta pointing towards my house and I was burning up after swapping spit with his daughter for about the last five miles.

"Y-Yeah…" I breathed, catching my breath and Julie was giggling.

"You make us so proud," Mrs. Perry was smiling and I realized she must have been watching the whole time. "Both of you. You're so perfect together."

"Mom!" Julie rolled her eyes and then looked at me. "I love you."

"I…Yeah, I love you too, Julie," I said, despite her mother's smile.

"Bring me something back!" Julie giggled as her dad pulled up near my house.

"What do you want?" I asked her, reaching for my bag. 

"Ummm…You!" she said. "But, um, I dunno…Something cool, okay?"

"You're cool," I kissed her again and it was time to say goodbye. "I'll see you later, okay? I'm gonna call you."

"Yeah? Okay!" Julie smiled at that, but then she sighed. "Bye."

"Bye." I gave her a sad sort of wave and my bravest smile, but I was really gonna miss her a lot.

 

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