By Purple Les, with Cariad & JetBoy
I first discovered masturbation in February, when there was snow on the ground. By the time spring came and flowers were in bloom, I was an expert at getting myself off. Once it was summer and warm enough to go swimming, I was making myself come at least once or twice a day.
Though only fourteen, I’d decided a few months earlier that I was gay. When all my friends started swooning over boys, I didn’t get it at all, though I went through the motions for a few months. Then I saw two girls kissing on some TV show I was only half-watching, and I just knew.
I didn’t tell anyone, not even my best friend Rose. So there I was, dealing with these new but oddly familiar desires, crushing on half the girls in my school – not to mention a few of the teachers and a couple of Mom’s friends.
So even though I had no sexual experiences to speak of, my days and nights were filled with thoughts about cute girls and beautiful women.
Almost anything would get me in the mood to finger my pussy. An underwear model in a magazine, a sexy scene on TV or in a movie, or pretty much any glimpse of a scantily-dressed woman.
There was one girl I especially liked to picture naked while touching myself. Her name was Ivy Rubinoff, she was my age and hot, really hot. Her mom was a teacher I’d had the previous year. Ivy was my biggest crush, but there were plenty of others who got my motor humming. Heck, I couldn’t visit the mall without seeing lots of ladies and girls I would’ve loved to fool around with.
Honestly, when I masturbated, all sorts of weird stuff might pop into my head. I even fantasized about having sex with my mother a few times. At first, some of the stranger fantasies left me feeling a little uncomfortable, but I soon got over that. It wasn’t as if I was doing anything bad, just using my imagination.
On this one hot day, I was looking out the second story window of my bedroom at the driveway. My sister Beth was with her friends, washing my dad’s car. He’d offered to pay them five dollars apiece if they did a good job. The girls were quick to accept, but I bet they would’ve done it for free just to have an excuse to spray each other with the hose.
Beth was in her red one-piece swimsuit. Her friend Dani was in a revealing neon green bikini. They’re both ten years old. Beth’s other friend was there too, nine-year-old Annie. She wore a white t-shirt and tight denim cut-offs.
They’d just finished rinsing the car, and Annie was squirting the other two with the hose. I guess they deserved it. Seconds earlier, Beth and Dani had dumped the bucket of wash water over Annie from behind, leaving her soaked.
I almost expected Annie to burst into tears, but instead she snatched up the hose and let her friends have it. As she moved, I realised her white shirt was all but transparent and I swear I could make out her tiny nipples, hard and poking against the wet material.
I could not resist the urge to put a hand down my shorts as I watched Annie exacting her revenge. She gleefully sprayed the hose full blast at Beth and Dani, targeting their cute butts in particular.
What got me especially excited was that Beth and Dani seemed to be enjoying this watery onslaught. They would even turn and bend over to get their backsides squirted, and I found myself wondering if you could get an orgasm that way.
Last year, my little sister and her friends just looked like goofy kids to me. This summer, especially now that I’d figured out my sexuality, they looked, well, sexy. Blonde haired Dani was the tallest of the three, a head taller than my sister Beth, who had mousy brown hair like mine. Annie, with her bright red hair, had the nicest looking ass. I knew it was wrong to feel that way, but the three of them were making me hot.
I worked a finger up into my wet pussy as Dani wrenched the hose from Annie and stuck it down the back of her denim shorts. Annie shrieked, though she didn’t run away, and my sister laughed uproariously at the sight.
That was when I heard Mom shout through the kitchen window, “If you’re done with washing the car, stop horsing around and put the hose away.”
“Shit,“ I muttered. The show was over. They turned the water off, put the hose and bucket away, then Beth announced to Mom that they were headed to Annie’s house.
Once the girls left, I took off my shorts and panties, stretched out on the bed and began to finger my pussy. I suspected they would continue their little hose game over at Annie’s place. I soon came hard, thinking how hot it was to see them getting off like that. They were getting off, weren’t they? I mean, they had to be. Or was my dirty imagination working overtime?
Now in post-orgasmic bliss, I felt a little weird about getting turned on by such young girls. They weren’t even teens yet, and one of them was my little sister. On the other hand, it seemed silly to stress myself out over a mere fantasy. I certainly had no plans to make a move on my sister or her friends.
***
A few days later, Beth, Dani and Annie were playing in our backyard when Mom called me into the kitchen. She was seated at the table, making out the grocery list. “Hon, can you keep an eye on Beth and her friends while me and your father are at the mall? We might make a stop at the hardware store, so it could be a couple of hours before we’re back.”
“Sure,” I replied. “Just keep them out of trouble, right?”
“That’s right,” Mom replied with a grin.
She paused for a moment and our eyes met. She looked at me as if about to say something, then didn’t. I’d almost forgotten how beautiful my mom was. She was wearing a low-cut top that displayed her breasts to impressive effect. Lost in the moment, I glanced down to take a good look, licking my lips without thinking.
Luckily, Mom didn’t notice. “Let’s see, now… no playing with matches, no climbing on the roof, no operating heavy machinery without a licence. Most of all, no boys!”
“Okay, Mom,” I said, laughing along with her.
She kissed my cheek and I felt her warm breath on my ear. “See you in a few.”
As she and Dad got in the car, I heard her telling Beth, “All right, your sister is in charge while we’re gone. Try not to drive her too crazy.”
When the car pulled out of the driveway, I was already experiencing familiar stirrings of arousal, so I went to the den to look for this novel of Mom’s that has some hot lesbian sex scenes in it.
The den window was open, but the heavy drapes were drawn closed except for a small gap that let the air in. I was scanning the book for the dirty parts, but put it down for a second to sneak a peek at the girls. I peered through the curtains to see the Three Amigos jumping rope, chanting sing-song rhymes.
Dani had on a long red t-shirt, and her pert little nipples were clearly visible through the thin material. Beth was wearing a green t-shirt and blue gym shorts. They didn’t match, but she still looked seriously cute. Red-headed Annie wore her familiar denim cut-offs and a white t-shirt. Once again, I had to marvel at what a sweet bottom she had.
This time, though, it made me feel kinda like a creep to be perving on such young girls, so I forced myself to stop spying and returned to Mom’s book.
I stopped reading and peeped outside a couple of minutes later when I heard what sounded like an argument. The girls were in the same place but having an intense discussion of some kind. It didn’t look like I’d need to intervene, so I went back to my reading. I’d just got to the part where these two women were sharing a heated kiss, so my motor was humming along quite nicely.
However, I put the book down again when things went silent. Any experienced babysitter knows that when kids go quiet, it’s cause for concern. I looked out through the drapes, but couldn’t see the girls. I sighed, figuring I would have to go look for them, but suddenly they came back into view. They were near the house, about ten feet from the window where I was watching.
I tried to start reading again, but when they began to speak, I couldn’t help but listen. I put the book down and looked back out of the window, making sure I wasn’t seen.
“Go on and do it, Dani. No one can see us back here,” Beth whispered.
I heard Dani reply, “If I do, you’d better do what you promised, Beth.”
Annie added her two cents. “If you don’t, we’ll strip you bare naked.”
I saw Beth smile. “Don’t worry, I want to. But I can’t do it through your clothes, can I?” She folded her arms, clearly waiting for something to happen.
They were quiet for a moment, then Annie said, “Come on Dani. Do it.”
Dani glanced around before saying, “Okay. I will.”
My heart pounded in my head as I watched Dani pull off her long t-shirt. I shoved a hand down my pants as I saw her boyish chest and puffy pink nipples. She stood proudly in her denim cut-offs.
All three of them giggled, then fell silent as Dani undid her shorts. With a smug grin, Dani pushed her shorts and powder blue panties down, then stepped out of them. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Dani stood in front of the two other girls wearing only sneakers, hands on her slim hips. She smiled and spread her legs apart, her blonde hair moving gently in the breeze.
Annie said, “C’mon, Beth, your turn.”
I was trembling inside as I watched my little sister get down on her knees in front of Dani, reach up to grasp her bare bottom with both hands and cover that perfect little pussy with her mouth. From what I’d been able to see, Dani had just a tiny tuft of blonde hair over her slit, like a small paint brush.
Dani moaned, “Ooooh… It feels too good. I gotta lay down!”
She spreadeagled herself on the lawn, legs wide apart. Now my sister was on her hands and knees, licking and kissing Dani’s slit. Annie knelt alongside, stroking Dani’s flat chest while she smiled approvingly at what my sister was doing.
Dani’s breathing grew increasingly harsh, and within a few minutes she was coming. As I watched, the most intense orgasm I’d ever had smashed through my body.
We all froze at the sound of car doors slamming. Fuck! The parents were home. I leapt to my feet, fumbling for the button of my pants, then kicked Mom’s dirty book beneath the sofa.
I rushed out to greet Mom and Dad, and help carry the groceries in. “Where are the girls?” Mom asked me, glancing around.
“Still out back,” I told her. “When I last looked, they were jumping rope.”
“Well, the house is still standing and the police aren’t here, so well done!” Mom said as she went indoors with a couple of grocery bags.
My sister and her friends appeared soon after, looking more or less normal. I figured Mom would think the girls’ flushed faces were from skipping rope, but I knew better.
***
I couldn’t stop thinking about what I’d seen. How long had my sister been eating pussy? What else were the three of them up to? For the next few days, the girls’ little sex party replayed in my memory every time I rubbed myself off. Some of the orgasms I was giving myself were unbelievably intense.
I couldn’t help looking at Beth differently, yet nothing really changed between us. I couldn’t bring myself to tell her what I’d seen. I was afraid if she knew I’d spied on her, she’d be furious with me.
Even worse, I desperately longed to make a move on her. My own sister! Then as soon as I admitted my true feelings, I’d be racked with guilt. Then later, I might see her emerging from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, or sauntering around the house in a t-shirt and panties, and I’d get turned on all over again.
I still ached to bring up the topic of sex with her, especially sex between girls. It seemed so easy while I was frigging myself to a massive orgasm. But then I was back in the here and now, and the very thought of saying something to Beth like, “Hey wanna watch me rub one out, sis?” or, “Can I see you naked?” seemed utterly ridiculous.
I also had to admit to feeling jealous that these little brats were experimenting with real lesbian sex, while I was practically a woman and had never even kissed another girl.
***
Things changed in a big way one Friday evening, two weeks after Beth’s last sexcapade with Dani and Annie. Our parents were attending a dinner his office was throwing, and Beth was going to Annie’s for a sleepover. Dani was going to be there, too.
A few days earlier, I was snooping around in Mom and Dad’s room and found something incredible under a pile of People magazines in my mother’s nightstand: a porno DVD that had what looked like a seriously hot lesbian scene. I didn’t have time to watch it then, but that Friday night, once my parents left, I planned on getting naked, plunking myself in Dad’s reclining chair and watching that DVD. I was going to see how many orgasms I could give myself. My record for a single evening was three, but I was determined to better that.
I’d purposely gone without touching myself the night before, so I was feeling antsy and impatient for my parents to leave. That’s when Mom came into my room, looking fantastic in a low cut, tight-fitting dress. Like I said earlier, she’s still incredibly sexy, so much that once in a while I touched myself, imagining her naked and in bed with me. Hey, that’s what fantasies are for, right?
Unfortunately, Mom was actually there to ruin my plans for the evening. She told me, “Change of plans, sweetheart. Annie’s mom is sick, so the sleepover has been moved to here. We’re still going out, so you need to keep an eye on Beth and her friends. You won’t have to do much, just herd them into Beth’s bedroom around ten and tell them not to make a ruckus. We’ll be home around midnight. And don’t pout, young lady. It’s not like you have anything better to do.”
Yeah, right, I thought. Just give up my big night of fingering my pussy. No way can I watch that DVD with Beth and her friends there! Even worse, they’ll probably be having sex right next door in Beth’s room, so I can’t even watch them fuck.
An hour later, Mom and Dad were gone, and the Three Stooges were playing tag in the back yard. Figuring I ought to make the effort to be a good hostess, I got graham crackers, marshmallows and chocolate together to make s’mores and put some coal in the hibachi. The girls rushed over when they saw the small fire. They were somewhat out of breath from their play, happy to take a break and just hang out for a while. We sat around the hibachi, gorging ourselves until all the gooey treats were gone.
By the time the coals began to die down, I’d had enough of ghost stories, school gossip and slapping away mosquitoes, so I suggested we move the party indoors. That was met with groans of protest – at least until big, heavy drops of rain began to fall, changing their tune in a hurry. Squealing in alarm, they dashed into the house with me close behind. I didn’t have to worry about the hibachi; the rain would put the fire out right away.
Settling down on the sofa, I idly flipped through a magazine while the girls ran around the house like idiots. I’d completely forgotten a crucial rule of babysitting: never give kids that much sugar close to bedtime.
I’d been staring at a picture of a young female swimsuit model and beginning to feel that familiar pulse between my legs when I glanced up at the wall clock. It was still a little early, but close enough to the appointed hour that I could go ahead and send the girls upstairs. Maybe once they were settled in, I could still go to my room and masturbate.
“You can stay up talking or whatever in Beth’s room as long as you want. Just get into whatever you’re sleeping in and brush your teeth,” I said, still trying to act like a responsible babysitter.
The girls left, but in less than five minutes they all wandered back downstairs. They hadn’t even got into their pajamas!
Now I was getting frustrated, “Come on, guys. Back upstairs. All I’m asking is that you at least stay in Beth’s room. You don’t have to go to sleep, just settle down. Will you do that, please? For me?”
“If you take your clothes off, we will.” That was from smartass Dani, who didn’t miss a beat. There was a gleam in her eyes as she issued her challenge. Annie and my sister Beth seemed to be both shocked and extremely amused.
A lot of things ran through my mind. Should I tell Dani that if she didn’t behave I’d have her parents come pick her up? Should I exert my authority as a fourteen-year-old and tell her I’d put her in her pajamas myself if I had to? That sounded like a good option. I could use my physical superiority over her and maybe get to strip her down to panties. Yeah, I sort of like that one.
Instead I was surprised to hear myself say, “Well, if I’d known that’s all it would take to get you to listen, I would have done it sooner.”
We were all already barefoot. I pulled my t-shirt off over my head and tossed it aside. I was rewarded with three sets of huge, appreciative eyes and three gaping mouths.
It had me tingling all over, knowing that I was actually turning these young girls on! I slowly undid my shorts, pushed them down and stood in front of them in my red bra and panties, hands on hips.
“You’re really pretty,” Annie squeaked out.
Beth, my own sister, whispered, “Totally hot.”
Dani didn’t say anything, just gave a nod of agreement, but she was clearly just as excited as the others.
I noticed how their eyes were running up and down my body, their flushed faces and fidgety movements. It reminded me of how I could get when I really, really needed to masturbate.
Annie ventured, “I love your boobs.”
Even though I barely filled an A cup bra, I guess my tits did look good compared to what they had. By then, I was so aroused I lost what little sense I had, and decided to give them a really sexy show. I reached back, unhooked my bra and took it off.
The girls were so thrilled that I went all out and pulled my panties down. I let them get a good long look, then turned around and slowly bent at the waist to pick up my clothes, letting them see everything. Yeah, I was being a big tease, but what the heck; they loved it.
Facing the girls again, hands on hips, I said, “Okay? Upstairs now?”
“Um… you wanna come hang out with us?” Dani asked. She tried to maintain eye contact, but couldn’t stop checking my body out.
My sister looked a bit startled by her friend’s offer, but Annie loved the idea. “You totally should!” she exclaimed. “We could play Truth or Dare or, or something.”
I wanted to. God, how I wanted to. But I was still feeling weird about getting turned on by my sister and her friends. They’re just kids, I told myself. Don’t even think about it.
“Maybe some other time,” I said. “I’m kinda tired.” Gathering up my clothes, I made for the stairs. The girls followed me, and I could practically feel their eyes on my ass.
They filed into Beth’s room and I went into mine, which was right next door. Taking Mom’s dirty book from under my pillow, I opened it to the page I wanted, then hesitated.
Okay, I admit it – I was on fire with curiosity, dying to hear what was going on in my sister’s room. It’s not like I’m doing sex stuff with them, I told myself. I put the book aside, picked up a half-full glass of water I had on my nightstand and drained it in a couple of swallows, then placed the top of the empty glass against the wall, putting my ear to the bottom.
Right away I heard Dani say,, “Your sister doesn’t have as much pussy hair as mine does, but she sure is hot. Her tits are awesome!”
Dani’s big sister is my best friend Rose, who is in the same grade as me. I’d been crushing on her ever since figuring out I liked girls
Beth said, “I haven’t seen my sister with all her clothes off in ages. God, she’s way sexy!” I shivered when I heard that.
Annie was saying, “Go on, take your clothes off.”
Beth said, “Yeah, I can’t wait. Come on, let’s all get naked!”
“Yeah, let’s,” Dani chimed in.
I heard giggles, then Dani said, “Do me first, okay? God, I’ve been thinking about this all day.”
More giggles, then Annie said, “Here, let me.”
Then it was quiet – too quiet. For a long while, all I could hear was murmured words, too soft to make out.
I couldn’t think straight. Okay, it was totally wrong for me to be thinking of my little sister and her underage friends fooling around, especially if I was getting excited by it. I knew that. But the thought of them naked and playing sex games had me knotted up inside. I was so wet that it was oozing down my inner thighs.
I stepped into the hall, still naked. That alone had me ready to come. Creeping down to my sister’s door, I put my ear to it. A brief silence, then I just made out a soft, “Mmmm, yeah, that’s so good.”
I couldn’t stand this for one more second. I had to see this for myself. I had to!
Turning the doorknob ever so slowly. I inched the door inward just a bit, then a little more until I could slip inside. I pushed the door closed, careful not to make a sound, and stood pressed against the wall. My middle finger was drawn to my pussy like a magnet, and I began to stroke it up and down.
The room was lit just by a small lamp on Beth’s night stand. The light was warm and not too bright. No one had seen me come inside.
Annie was on her knees with her back to the door, so I was able to feast my eyes on her bare bottom. It looked even better than I’d imagined.
The girls were all nude and down on the floor on two spread-out sleeping bags. I could see Annie’s arm moving as she rubbed herself off. The other hand was playing with Dani’s puffy nipples. Dani didn’t see me either, because Annie was blocking her view.
My little sister Beth was also facing the other way. In fact, she was lying between Dani’s legs, face buried in her friend’s pussy. I almost came right then looking at Beth’s ass wiggling around while I watched her go down on her friend. I was struck how good my sister looked naked.
It was Annie who gave a soft gasp of surprise as she turned her head for a moment to flick her long red hair back, then spied me lurking in the shadows.
She was stunned at first, then gave me a big smile as she saw what I was doing. As she turned toward me, I saw that she had a finger buried in her pussy.
Annie said, “Look, guys.”
Dani and Beth were both startled, then they grinned with delight when they saw what I was up to, knowing they weren’t in trouble.
Me, I was pretty nervous at first – then I had to laugh at myself. Who was I trying to kid? I’d wanted to get caught, have the girls invite me to join in the fun and games. After all, I could’ve spied on their little sex party from the hallway, rather than enter the room stark naked and close the door.
Her eyes never leaving mine, Annie got up, padded over to where I stood, took me by the hand and guided me over to where we could kneel on either side of Dani. My sister gave me a bashful smile, then went back to licking Dani’s pussy.
Annie and I began to stroke Dani’s upper half while we fingered ourselves. We watched each other masturbate while Dani gazed up at the ceiling, dreamy-eyed with pleasure.
Suddenly she cried out, clutching our hands to her flat chest as she began to climax. I knew she was coming because she looked just like me when I had an orgasm. Sometimes I like to study my reflection in the bedroom mirror while getting myself off.
Now Beth was on her knees, licking her lips. My head swam as I drank in the view of my little sister’s nudity. I’d always thought she was pretty, but now I saw her as the sexiest creature imaginable. Her barely-there breasts were capped with hard pink nipples. Her tummy was flat with a cute belly button, and her hips were just beginning to flare. Then there was her pussy, a smooth pink cleft that made my mouth water.
I ached to taste her… but she was my sister. I kept telling myself, You can’t do that. You can NOT do that. The words didn’t do a thing to lessen my hunger, though.
As if she could read my mind, a grinning Annie said, ” Hey, Beth… why don’t you do that to your sister?”
Beth’s mouth dropped, and she stared at her friend in disbelief. “Huh?”
Dani chimed in, “Yeah, Beth. Lick her pussy.”
Beth gave me a timid glance, but I noticed that her eyes were drawn between my legs. Staring at my pussy, she said, “Um, well…”
“Aw, come on, Beth,” Annie pleaded.
“Yeah,” Dani insisted, her arms folded. “You guys got to watch me and my sister do each other. It’s only fair we get to see you fuck your sister.”
I was absolutely floored. My best friend Rose, who I’d known since kindergarten, was having lesbian sex with her kid sister!? It was like falling into a black hole and emerging in a different universe.
I couldn’t dwell on that, though. Not with the shy smile my sister was giving me. She’d clearly got over her shock. “Is it okay?” Beth said, touching my arm. “Can I… do stuff to you?”
Head spinning, I struggled with the realization that my sister wanted this, for the two of us to have sex.
And let’s face it, I did too. No point in lying to myself. I’d been having dirty thoughts about Beth ever since figuring out that I liked girls, all the while pretending my desire wasn’t real. And if she felt the same way about me… then to hell with right or wrong, we were going to do this.
So just like that, I lay down on her bed, my legs spread wide for my sister. Propping myself up on both elbows. I heard my voice speak, saying, “Go ahead, Beth. Do what you want to me.”
It dawned on me at that moment that I’d lost any power I had over my sister and her friends. I was at the mercy of three preteen girls, yet I didn’t care. In fact, I was thrilled.
Dani and Annie got on the bed to kneel on either side of me. Annie began to feel me up, running both hands over my tits, while Dani bent to take my nipple into her mouth. Beth was kneeling between my legs.
All I could think was, I’m gonna get my pussy licked. Just like in Mom’s book. But this was better than the book, way better. I was stark naked and spread out like a feast for three cute, horny little girls. And if that wasn’t freaky enough, the one about to go down on me was my little sister.
The first touch of Beth’s tongue was heavenly, even better than all the fantasies I’d had of sex with another girl. I moaned, “Oh my God, that’s s-so good,” spreading my thighs even wider.
As Beth ate my pussy, I thought of Rose. My friend. There was a hidden side to her that I’d never imagined. She liked girls, and somehow I never knew it. Then there was her little sister. How long had Rose been having sex with Dani? My thoughts ran wild as I imagined the two of them fucking. Then I let the fantasy get really wild. Now Annie and Beth were there, all four of them naked on Rose’s double bed, Rose licking her little sister while the others watched.
Did Rose go down on Annie, too? And… could she have done it to my sister? Did all three of these kids have sex with Rose? At that moment, anything seemed possible. I thought of my little sister doing my best friend, just like she was doing me. That should have made me jealous, but instead I was turned on like crazy. Then I pictured myself with all of them at once, having the most amazing sex party ever.
That was enough to set me off. The most mind-fucking, intense orgasm washed over me, leaving me limp and satisfied as I lay, breathing heavily, on the bed.
“Wow! She came really hard,” I heard Annie say, clearly impressed.
“I’ll say,” Dani added. “Hey, Beth… how’d you like licking your sister?”
“It was awesome,” she sighed, wearing a huge smile.
I gently touched Beth’s smiling face, wet and shiny, smeared with my pussy juice. I kissed her briefly on the lips, then curled up on the bed, licking the juice from my fingers. Finally I rested both hands between my legs, feeling warm and content. The girls stood looking at me, whispering to each other and smiling.
Beth gave Annie a nudge, and she was soon climbing onto the bed, rolling me onto my back. “Wanna lick me now?” she said. All I could do was nod. “Then stick out your tongue.”
I did as I was told, licking my lips in anticipation as Annie slowly straddled me, lowering her pussy to my face. My eyes drank in every nuance of her hairless sex, then my mouth was on her.
Annie rode my tongue as I licked, probed and feasted on her pretty pussy. It was my first time giving oral to a girl, and I loved it! She seemed to love it too, moaning and hugging herself. Wanting more, I put both hands on Annie’s ass and fondled it. Her cheeks were silky smooth.
Sure enough, she gasped, “Oh, wow!” a shiver racing through her body. That made me feel confident enough to go even further.
I started to use an oral technique I’d read about in my mom’s Cosmopolitan magazine: moving my head back and forth while plunging my tongue into Annie’s wetness like a piston. Sensing the approaching peak of her pleasure, I tongue-fucked her even faster.
Annie’s orgasm was signaled by a choked cry, the tensing of her legs and the taste of little girl sweetness on my tongue. It reminded me of the flavor I’d sampled many times on my own fingers.
Finally begging me to stop, Annie dismounted my face and collapsed at my side, breathing hard. Her hand found mine, and she mumbled, “Thanks.”
“Sure,” I replied, then let myself rest for a moment.
When I could focus again, a glance at Beth’s alarm clock told me it was after eleven. The girls were ready for more fun, but I told them to chill because Mom and Dad could be home at any moment. As far as I was concerned, that was the end of the night’s festivities. The youngsters were disappointed, but there was no way I was about to take a chance getting caught. Anyhow, I figured they would be fucking like crazy once the parents were asleep.
They waved goodbye as I shut the door. I hurried to the bathroom and took a quick shower, then got dressed and headed downstairs. I pretended to have fallen asleep on the couch, and Mom and Dad were none the wiser.
The kids came down late the next morning and had breakfast, acting as though nothing had happened. Me, I was already wondering when the four of us could get together again.
***
A couple of days later, Dad was at work and Mom had stepped out to meet a friend for lunch. Beth was downstairs watching TV. Feeling restless and horny, I got naked, stretched out on my bed and started to masturbate.
Soon there was a soft knock on my door, and I heard Beth ask, “Can I come in?” I had two fingers buried in my pussy, while using the thumb to make little circles around my clit.
Without hesitation I answered, “Sure.”
I almost came as I saw the look on my sister’s face when she opened the door to find me playing with my pussy. Beth was barefoot and wearing denim bib overalls with a tight t-shirt underneath. She stood between my legs, licking her lips like a cartoon wolf about to gobble up a baby lamb. That’s when I knew we were about to have sex.
I stopped masturbating and sat up on the edge of the bed, making sure to keep my legs spread apart. Taking Beth’s hands in mine, I drew her close. “Do you and your friends ever kiss?” I asked her. “Real kissing, I mean.” I’d learned how to kiss during the winter with a boy, not long before I figured out I was gay. Roger was very good at it, but I knew it would be a lot nicer with a girl.
“Not really,” Beth declared. “What’s the big deal with kissing, anyhow? Rose is really into kissing Dani, but it doesn’t seem like all that. Heck, why not just get right to the sexy stuff?”
“You don’t know what you’re missing, little sister,” I told her. “C’mere… I’ll show you.”
I leaned forward and began to adorn Beth’s lips and face with light, playful kisses. She seemed impatient at first, but quickly began to enjoy it, giggling with delight. I pressed my lips against hers and began to feel my sister up as she melted into me.
Beth flinched when I slipped my tongue into her mouth, but caught on fast. She began to respond, her tongue shyly engaging with mine, and soon we were getting into some passionate soul kissing.
“Wow!” she squealed when our lips finally parted. “That was… amazing!” Her cheeks were flushed, eyes dancing excitedly. “Oh, man – I can’t wait to do that with Dani and Annie.”
“Yeah, well, you’re kissing me now,” I told Beth, drawing her back into my arms.
My sister and I continued to make out as I slowly undid the buttons on her overalls until they fell to the floor. She lifted both arms, and I pulled her shirt off over her head, tossing it aside. Her nipples were practically hardening before my eyes. What an amazing sight!
I dropped to my knees and slowly tugged her white cotton panties down. Beth’s pussy was just inches from my face, its heady aroma filling my nostrils. Inhaling deeply, I kissed my little sister’s pussy for the first time, then took a long, slow lick. She grasped my head with both hands and began to grind her sex into my face, moaning, “Oh, God, yes. D-don’t stop, don’t stop!”
After about a minute of that, she pulled away and scrambled onto the bed, quickly stretching out with her legs spread wide, whispering, “Put your tongue inside me. Please. Make me come!”
Beth wasn’t shy about telling me where and how to lick and how hard, how soft, and slower or faster.nearly swooned with joy when she moaned, “I love you,” as she came all over my face.
Once she’d caught her breath, Beth practically wrestled me onto my back. “Your turn!” she insisted. “I’m gonna fuck you silly.”
Oh my God, did she ever! This time she also brought her fingers into play while licking me, and I nearly screamed the house down when my orgasm kicked in.
Afterward, we cuddled each other for a long while, exchanging kisses and sweet words, already making plans for our next time together. It felt so weird to think that my little sister and I were now lovers, but somehow it also seemed totally good and right.
***
A couple days later I ran into Rose, who after three weeks was home from band camp. We sat on a couple of swings at the playground and made small talk. I wanted to bring up the topic of sex so badly, but didn’t have the nerve.
I guess Rose could sense something was off, because at last she said, “Is something wrong? You seem a little, I don’t know, preoccupied.”
I sighed, then hesitantly said, “Um, has your sister said anything to you about… about when she came over last Saturday?”
Rose smiled, reaching my hand. “You mean about you guys all having sex?”
I tried not to, but blushed anyhow. “She told you? I couldn’t believe it when she said you were all fooling around with each other. I’m glad it’s all in the open.”
“Hey, it’s cool. Sorry I never told you about any of this until now. I was so sure you’d think I was a big ol’ pervert, and maybe you wouldn’t want us to be friends anymore.” By then, Rose was blushing herself. “Yeah, Dani told me everything about what you guys did. It made me so hot to hear it. It’s fun, huh?”
I could only agree. I had so many questions for her, and Rose gave me the answers. She and her little sister had been messing around for two years, since Rose was twelve and Dani was eight. Damn, what I’d been missing out on!
***
Rose told me it all got started during her first summer at band camp. She was twelve and was sharing a dorm room with a couple of girls who quickly bonded with her. Before two days had passed, the three of them were fast friends
One moonlit night, the conversation had turned to sex. Lucy, who was thirteen, asked Rose if she masturbated. Rose was glad that the dim light covered her blushing cheeks as she admitted she hadn’t.
“We can show you how,” said Sarah, her other new friend, also twelve. “If you like.”
“Yes, please,” whispered Rose, strange new feelings stirring inside.
Lucy got out of her bed and slid down her panties, then Sarah did the same. Sarah turned on a camping lantern she had brought with her, filling the room with a soft, warm glow.
“Take yours off too, Rose,” whispered Lucy. “You don’t know what you’re missing.”
“Damn straight,” giggled Sarah. Rose admired the blonde down that barely covered her new friend’s slit.
Rose peeled off her own underwear, then shrugged out of the t-shirt she wore, leaving her nude.
“Nice,“ said Sarah as she seated herself in a nearby chair, legs spread wide so Rose could see everything. “Now lie back.” Rose stretched out, then Lucy lay down next to her. It was only a twin mattress, so their bodies were touching.
“Start by slowly rubbing your finger up and down between your lips, like this,” Sarah demonstrated, and Lucy touched herself the same way.
Rose watched the older girls and copied their movements. Her pussy began to tingle, and her pulse was racing. Feelings she’d never had before ran through her as she watched the girls masturbate, loving how warm Lucy’s body was next to hers.
“Now put your finger inside and move it in and out,” said Sarah. Rose did as her friend said, and gentle waves of pleasure rolled through her body.
“Don’t forget your clit,” said Sarah. Rose began to tease her tiny button with two fingers.
Rose soon got caught up in the whirlwind of her very first orgasm. She moaned and thrashed about, nearly bumping Lucy off the bed.
“Careful there, kiddo!” Lucy exclaimed – then she began to writhe around herself, squealing through her own climax. The girls lay side by side, catching their breath as Sarah made herself come.
“Oh, God. That was – it was fantastic,” Rose breathed, struggling to recover. “Thank you. Both of you.”
“You’re welcome.” Lucy found Rose’s hand, gave it a brief squeeze.
The girls spent the next few hours fondling themselves, giving Rose ample opportunity to practice doing the same.
A few days later, Rose and her new friends sneaked out after hours for a nude swim in the lake. On the way back to their room, Lucy heard a moan coming from the open window of Naomi, their eighteen-year-old counselor. Curious, she tiptoed closer, Rose and Sarah close behind. Lucy peered through the slightly open curtains, her eyes going wide at what she saw, then quickly waved the others over to look.
There was Naomi with Sheri, another counselor around the same age. The two teens were completely naked and sharing deep, sexy kisses, touching each other everywhere they could reach.
Within seconds Rose and her friends were pressed tightly together, watching the counselor and her partner make out, then move over to Naomi’s bed hand in hand. They lay down together, and started having sex for real. The two teens took turns going down on each other, then got into a sixty-nine.
That was enough to convince Rose that she wanted to do more with Lucy and Sarah than just masturbate together. A lot more.
She and her friends left before the older girls finished, not wanting to take a chance on getting caught. Creeping back to their room, they went to bed without discussing what they saw. Rose really wanted to suggest they try some of the things the older girls were doing, but didn’t have the nerve to say so. Instead, she rubbed herself to orgasm as quietly as possible, wondering if Sarah or Lucy was doing the same.
The next morning, Naomi came to their room before the bell rang for breakfast. “I need to speak with you three,” she said once the door was closed. “I know you were watching me and Sheri last night.”
“Oh God, I’m so sorry!” Lucy said, her face gone all pale. “We didn’t mean to spy. We just heard you guys through the window–”
Sarah spoke up. “We won’t tell anyone, honest!”
Her arms folded, Naomi was quiet for a moment, then said, “Okay, then. I’m gonna trust you guys. But you have to keep what you saw a total secret, even from the other kids. Our boss is super religious, and she’d fire Sheri and me right away if she finds out we’re gay.”
“Don’t worry,” Lucy quickly said. “You’ve been a great counselor. We don’t want anything bad to happen to you.”
“Thanks,” Naomi said, then made a quiet exit.
Before leaving themselves, Sarah, Lucy and Rose all vowed to each other that they would keep the older girl’s secret.
The next morning, Rose managed to get a moment alone with Naomi, who was seated in the lounge, changing the reed of her clarinet. She quietly said, “Um, Naomi? I just wanted to say that, um… what you were doing with that other girl? It was the coolest thing I’ve ever seen. You guys were way sexy together.” Suddenly embarrassed, she added, “Well, I just wanted to tell you that,” then turned to flee.
Naomi quickly got to her feet. “Wait,” she said, taking hold of the young girl’s shoulder. Rose halted in mid-step, and their eyes met.
“Do you like girls, then?” Naomi said with a smile that made Rose quiver inside.
“Don’t know,” Rose mumbled. “M-maybe I do. I’ve, uh, never even kissed a boy…”
“Tell you what,” said Naomi. “Why don’t you come to my room tonight, and we’ll talk about it. Maybe I can help you figure things out.”
Her heart racing, Rose whispered, “Okay.”
“See you later, then,“ said the counselor. “Don’t tell your friends about it, okay? Our little secret.” With a quick wink, she sat back down, returning to her clarinet.
That night, after supper, Rose told Lucy and Sarah that she wanted to take her guitar to the recreation room and practice fingering technique. “I like the acoustics in there,” she said. Luckily, her roommates didn’t ask questions, or offer to accompany her.
Minutes later, she was tapping on Naomi’s door.
***
“It was incredible,” Rose told me.
Needless to say, the counselor got naked for her, lay down and offered Rose the chance to study and explore her bare body, all the while telling the girl what there was to know about giving pleasure to a woman. Rose got to fondle Naomi’s breasts and bottom, touch between her legs, even suck the older girl’s nipples.
It didn’t take much persuasion to get Rose to take her own clothes off, though she felt like a skinny kid compared to the counselor. Naomi insisted that she had a beautiful body, then asked her to lie down. “Now I’m gonna show you how good sex is with another girl,” she said.
Naomi began with tender kisses, then nuzzled Rose’s ears, neck, shoulders and arms, even taking each of the girl’s fingers into her mouth. Then it was on to Rose’s chest where she spent a good long while showering affection on the preteen’s budding breasts and nipples.
By the time Naomi finally took that first sweet lick of her pussy, Rose was so keyed up that she came almost immediately. It was the best orgasm she’d ever had.
Naomi cuddled her for a while, then sat up. “Did you enjoy that?”
“Totally!” a beaming Rose exclaimed. “So, um… can I do it to you now?”
Slowly shaking her head, Naomi patted Rose’s thigh. “Afraid not, babe,” she murmured. “Look, I’ve already got a girlfriend. You saw me with her last night. Sheri was okay with me teaching you a few things, but if I let you fuck me… well, to her, it would be like I was cheating.” She shrugged. “Can’t say that makes a lot of sense to me, but it’s her call. Hey, if you want to try eating pussy, why not offer to go down on one of your roomies? Bet they’d love it!” Offering a hand to Rose, she said, “Still friends, right?”
“Oh, sure,” Rose replied, trying to hide her disappointment.
***
That as far as things ever went between Rose and her counselor. “I hoped Naomi would change her mind,” Rose told me, “but it didn’t happen. She was always nice to me, at least.”
“What about your roommates?” I had to ask. “Did you ever try anything with them?”
She made a face. “No. Heck, we didn’t even masturbate together anymore. After we watched Naomi and Sheri fuck, it somehow made everything… kinda weird between us. I mean, Lucy started talking a lot about boys. Like she didn’t want us to think she was queer.” Rose rolled her eyes. “Whatever. Anyway, that one time with Naomi was pretty much all I got… that is, until I got back home and hooked up with my baby sister.” She laughed. “I’ve got a dirty, dirty imagination, but I sure never saw that coming.” Glancing up at the clock, she said, “Hey, wanna go watch TV? The Simpsons is almost on.”
I gave my friend a shove. “Stop teasing, you big jerk! Tell me about you and Dani before I kick your butt!”
Rose snickered. “Fair enough. Okay, here’s how it happened…”
On to Part Two!