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(ff-teens, mast, oral, rom) *** Chapter Three: Experimentation Elizabeth groggily returned to consciousness, the view of her ceiling becoming clearer as the seconds passed. She heard a soft sigh from her right and saw the brown haired girl with whom she had shared her body and bed. She sat up, pushing the covers off and swinging her feet off the bed. Elizabeth stood, walking around the bed and kneeling in front of Olivia. She watched her partner's blissfully peaceful expression as she slept. Elizabeth shot a glance at the clock, taking note of the time. "Olivia," she said quietly. Olivia continued to sleep. "Olivia." Elizabeth repeated a little more loudly. Again, Olivia remained unconscious. Elizabeth sighed, putting her hand under the cover and reaching between Olivia's legs. Olivia's eyes snapped open and she made a surprised noise, sitting-up and inadvertently twitching away from Elizabeth's hand. After a few seconds of waking up she chuckled groggily. "Nice way to wake up," she commented sarcastically. Elizabeth laughed quietly as Olivia glanced at the clock and immediately got out of bed. She stretched and yawned, Elizabeth watching her sexy form moving about. "We should probably take a shower before leaving. I don't know about you, but I'm a bit sticky from last night," Olivia said, standing by the doorway. Elizabeth shrugged. "Is a shower all you want?" she asked coyly. Olivia grinned bashfully. "Well, to be efficient we should probably take it together." She admitted. Elizabeth walked up to her and pressed her body against Olivia's, engaging her in a passionate kiss lasting several seconds. When they broke the kiss, a thin strand of thick saliva connected their tongues. "So I guess it should be a cold shower then?" Elizabeth said sarcastically. She jumped a bit when she felt Olivia's right hand very firmly grasp her left buttock. Olivia relaxed her had and proceeded to stroke lightly the smooth skin there. They kissed again, but much briefer this time. "To the bathroom then," Olivia said simply, releasing Elizabeth and backing away to go to her duffel at the bed's foot. "What're you getting?" Elizabeth inquired, "We'll come back here to dress-oh, that's what you were getting." Elizabeth snickered when Olivia, who was kneeling at her bag and fishing something out, stood with a fairly long, thick, realistic-styled dildo in her right hand. Elizabeth assumed an impressed expression. "Well, what do you think?" Olivia asked, walking over to Elizabeth. She handed Elizabeth the phallic sex toy and Elizabeth felt it, tracing her other hand over it taking note of its realistic texture and rock-hardness. "I think this is a bit inappropriate for a 16-year old girl to be handling," Elizabeth commented. Olivia leered at her, smiling. "Is it, or are you just jealous?" she asked. Elizabeth chuckled. "Let's go see." Elizabeth said seductively, handing the dildo back to Olivia and opening the door into the hallway. Olivia followed Elizabeth through the door at the end of the hallway and into the rather lavish bathroom. Again, Olivia was impressed by its luxury and the design skill of whoever installed it. Central to the large room was a hot tub made from navy-blue ceramic, large enough to hold four people comfortably. It was encircled by a shallow channel cut into the white tile floor that ended in a small brass grille at the far side of the tub. The channel also carried away the water from the shower, a two-three person-sized affair with multiple jets recessed into the ceramic tiled walls of the corner it was at. The shower floor itself was raised about a foot and sloped slightly to the water drained off and down a raised causeway to the drain. The other two walls were made of brass-framed smoked glass arranged much like a bathroom stall, though it lacked a door, the opening facing the main door. To the right of the hot tub were twin sinks placed in a raised countertop atop a low cabinet set, with a broad, high mirror against the wall, the various oral and hair care accoutrements on a metal tray between the sinks. Opposite the sinks were a toilet and a bidet, both plainly exposed, though the tank and water supply of the toilet were hidden in a cabinet that also held various automotive/men's magazines as well as the toilet paper. Three covered lights arranged in a triangular pattern on the ceiling finished off the whole room. "Incredible," Olivia thought aloud as she walked in, closing the door behind her. Elizabeth chuckled. "Yeah, we had this portion of the roof reconfigured to not need a wall here because dad had this in his vision of the house. Actually," Elizabeth chuckled a bit again, "we spend so much time in here we've actually seriously contemplated adding an internet-equipped television and a mini-fridge in here." Olivia found that, though an excellent idea, somewhat absurd and laughed out loud. Elizabeth accompanied her, more out of automatic empathy than actual humor. "So, "Olivia said, walking over again to Elizabeth. "Shall we begin?" she asked. Elizabeth nodded, leading her to the shower. Olivia followed Elizabeth into the wide stall and watched as the jet nozzles began spraying hot water in all directions at the touch of a few buttons on the console set into the far wall from the entrance. Olivia let the water flow over her body, soaking her hair and skin. She felt Elizabeth come up behind her and a pair of hands reach around her torso to fondle her breasts. "Mmmmm..." Olivia moaned softly as Elizabeth massaged her wet breasts and rubbed her stiffening nipples. They were lost like that for a few minutes like that, the therapeutic effects of the streaming water lulling them into intimacy. "We are here to wash-up, you remember." Olivia said. Elizabeth chuckled, resting her chin on Olivia's right shoulder. "Alright, I'll get some soap, you go get that stool in the corner and put yourself near the center, out of the spray." Elizabeth directed. Olivia complied, walking to the white plastic stool and carrying it over to the shower's center, a couple feet away from the jet's convergence. Elizabeth was getting soap from the dispenser hung on the wall. "No washcloths?" Olivia inquired, sitting down and watching Elizabeth approach with two hands cupped together filed with a dark-green transparent soap that was leaking slowly from her hands. "No, they're not really needed." Elizabeth replied, shaking her head, stopping above Olivia. She opened her hands and dumped the soap on her head. "Hey-ah!" Olivia half-squealed, half-laughed as she tried to keep the soap from her eyes. Elizabeth knelt behind her and began lathering it into Olivia's hair. "It is okay for hair, right?" she asked. "Of course it is. Not much difference with that pool's chlorine though." Elizabeth affirmed, grumbling at the last few words. Olivia half shrugged. "Yeah...I guess..." she said slowly, Elizabeth's scalp massage sending slight tingles down her spine. At that point, Olivia's hair was mostly obscured by the minty green lather so Elizabeth began scooping it down Olivia's back, rubbing broadly and firmly, and began firmly rubbing her thumbs up and down on either side of Olivia's spine. Olivia moaned softly in relaxed pleasure. After a few minutes of that, Elizabeth felt that Olivia's back was clean enough, and moved around to her front, taking some lather and beginning at her navel, tracing the lines of Olivia's stomach lightly before swinging her arms up and groping her breasts. Olivia gasped slightly at the renewed mammary contact, grinning with her slightly open mouth and her back arching a little. "Do you want to cum?" Elizabeth asked ever so softly into Olivia's ear. She thought she heard a response from Olivia. "Do you want to cum?" she asked again, this time a little louder. Elizabeth definitely heard a yes, but she wanted a louder response. Elizabeth squeezed firmly, pinching Olivia's nipples a bit. There was a sharp intake of air from Olivia. "Do you want to cum?" Elizabeth asked in a seductive growl. Olivia nodded. "Yes please!" Olivia replied, turning her head and looking at Elizabeth. "I want to cum," she affirmed. Elizabeth released her grip on Olivia's breasts, her hands drifting down into her lap. Olivia spread her legs, allowing Elizabeth to access her womanhood with her fingers, the soap having been washed away. Elizabeth met Olivia's lips with her own as her left hand parted Olivia's labia and her right index and middle finger plunged into her slick cunt. Olivia broke the kiss, half-gasping, half moaning as Elizabeth's fingers began pumping in and out of her snatch, each pump bringing a twang of pleasure through her body. "You enjoying it, Olivia?" Elizabeth asked teasingly. Olivia nodded, submitting and relaxing her posture a bit. "You have an... ah-interesting way of washing there," Olivia said jokingly. Elizabeth, her hand now set in its administrations to her love's pussy brought her left arm up to hold Olivia's midriff, holding tight. And it was in this embrace Olivia came a few minutes later, her body stiffening as her body climaxed, her abdomen twitching under Elizabeth's grasp. Olivia made little noise during the orgasm, just a few light, gasping whimpers as the familiar wave of pleasure crashed upon her body. Elizabeth let her recover a few moments. "That was good, no?" she asked quietly. Olivia nodded, putting a hand over each one of Elizabeth's. She used her right hand to pull Elizabeth's out of her pussy and bring it to her mouth. Elizabeth leaned her head in and Olivia shared the taste of her cum with her. When all of her pussy juices were cleaned off, she held it in the water to rinse off. That was when Elizabeth got a rather evil idea that she had to try out. "You want another?" she asked. Olivia nodded. "Good," Elizabeth growled sexily. She forced Olivia to her feet and pushed her against the wall, holding her hands together so she couldn't fight back. "Elizabeth-what the-Ah!" Olivia gasped as Elizabeth forced her pussy over one of the water jets, the merciless stimulation. "Elizabeth!" she cried out. Elizabeth growled sexily, sucking gently on Olivia's neck. "Relax, Olivia, it's just a little fun." Elizabeth said. Olivia whimpered from simultaneous discomfort and pleasure, her body aching for an orgasm. "Elizabeth... it's not working... I... please let me go!" she gasped out. Elizabeth chuckled, releasing Olivia, who collapsed to the tile floor, shaking somewhat. Elizabeth got down next to her, taking the dildo off of the soap shelf and straddling Olivia backwards, who was on facedown. Olivia half whined-half gasped as Elizabeth carefully, yet forcefully inserted the dildo into her pussy, thrusting it in and out rapidly. Her reflex was to get up, but she was so aroused being dominated... just like... just like... "Elizabeth!" Olivia exclaimed, the penetration and the rubbing of her g-spot making her come almost immediately. Elizabeth continued her not-entirely- unwanted molestation until Olivia came twice more in just under ten minutes. Elizabeth pulled the dildo out of her love's snatch after the third orgasm and got off her. Olivia remained on the floor, breathing hard and still twitching from her climaxes. Elizabeth got-up and turned off the showers, then sat back against the glass partition and spread her legs. Dominating Olivia and watching her come, the feeling of power, the rush... she was so hot and wet at that moment. Olivia looked-up at Elizabeth. "Come on Olivia," she said, indicating her glistening pussy. "Return the favor." She ordered gently. Olivia, still semi-dazed nodded and crawled over to Elizabeth and lowered her head to Elizabeth's pussy, licking the thick arousal off her labia. Elizabeth sighed, half moaning and relaxing as the pleasure melted through her body. Olivia mumbled something. "What?" Elizabeth asked. "I said," Olivia repeated, stopping temporarily, "What goes around!" she growled, attacking Elizabeth and tackling her to the ground. Olivia, though weighing about thirty pounds less than Elizabeth still surprised her so that Olivia could get over her in a 69 position, attacking her pussy with her tongue and sucking firmly. Elizabeth realized her hands were still free and instead of forcing Olivia off she reached up to her dripping cunt above and began playing with it. Olivia faltered in her oral ministrations but resumed soon thereafter, revenge more on her mind. All told, by the time Olivia finally came again she had delivered two strong orgasms to Elizabeth. When she was done, Olivia got off Elizabeth and stood over her, holding out a hand, which Elizabeth took. "Yeah, have fun while you can." Elizabeth panted, getting to her feet. Olivia smirked, bending down to get the dildo. "What goes around," she replied simply. Elizabeth nodded like one who has been caught in a trap of logic and nodded towards the bedroom. "We'll have to hurry or we'll be late," she said. Olivia nodded. "Alright, let's go." *** All went well at practice, Elizabeth dropped Olivia off a block away from the school so it would appear they hadn't contacted since yesterday. The attitude was casual, only a hint of awkward in the locker room and pool. "Hey, Elizabeth?" Olivia asked her as the last person walked out of the locker after practice. Elizabeth, half dressed followed Olivia around the corner to find Sarah sitting on the bench with one shoulder strap down, that breast hanging out in its beautifully full teardrop shape, the nipple hard and erect. Olivia, who was dressed only in her underwear resumed suckling on that breast. Sarah chuckled, her back arching at the resumed contact. "Your friend here just grabbed my breast and began massaging it a few minutes ago, Sarah reported. "I let her take it out and this happened." She explained. Elizabeth nodded, smiling slightly. "Mind if I join?" she asked. Sarah shrugged. "Alright, go ahead." Sarah invited, taking the other strap down. Elizabeth took that breast out, noting its wonderful firmness yet gropability and began suckling on it, straddling the bench and sitting. She almost choked in surprise as rich milk flowed into her mouth. She released the nipple, wiping her mouth on the hem of her shirt and looking bewilderedly at Sarah. Olivia giggled through her own mouthful, meeting lips with Sarah and sharing the milk with her. When they both swallowed Olivia spoke. "She asked me not to tell you right away." She chuckled, "You were right it was kinda funny." She said to Sarah. "Sarah, what the hell? You aren't pregnant-" Sarah nodded. "You're right, but my mother used to be." She said. Elizabeth looked confusedly at Sarah, who explained further. "Several months ago, my mother gave birth to my baby brother. I'm not sure if it was the cheap burgers that I like to get from the cafeteria," Elizabeth had an expression of confusion, "hormones," Sarah added in explanation, "Or whether it was something particularly maternal in my brain, but my tits just began producing milk," she said. "So I nurse my brother while my mom's at work, and having his hungry mouth on my nipples half the day makes me need to get off four to five times a day." She finished brightly. Elizabeth realized her mouth was slightly ajar, and she closed it accordingly. "So will you help drain her?" Olivia piped-up. Elizabeth was still a little unsure. "It'll be either you and Olivia or my parents," she said, her mouth curling into a smile at the end of the sentence. Olivia gave her a weird look matching Elizabeth's. Sarah raised her eyebrows and put a finger to her lips. The thought of Sarah having incestuous relations with her parents, as well as the kinky-ness of the situation was making Elizabeth rather desirous, and the sight of a perfect rack in front of her didn't hurt either. Elizabeth tentatively leaned back in to Sarah's left breast, cupping it with her right hand and re attached her mouth to the nipple, sucking gently until milk again flowed. Elizabeth found it to be rich, like whole milk but having a slightly sweet taste to it. Elizabeth increased her suction, playfully teasing the areola and nipple with her teeth and tongue. Sarah gasped at the stimulation, her thighs visibly tensing. Olivia noticed and began antagonizing her own tit likewise. Sarah moaned softly, the strums of pleasure flowing through her body. "Oh...you two... I'm getting so wet..." she sighed, pulling aside the crotch of her swimsuit bottom and playing with her sopping pussy. She moaned more loudly as the combined stimulation of her breasts and snatch began strongly building the orgasm in her abdomen. Sarah began thrusting her fingers in and out of her hot pussy. Olivia, who had drained the last comfortable drop of milk from her breast and was now purely stimulating it, realized Sarah's need and released her breast, giving the softer mammary a playful squeeze before moving off the bench and kneeling in front of Sarah. She took Sarah's thighs in her arm. Sarah looked down at Olivia and removed her hand from her pussy, allowing Olivia full access. Olivia leaned in close, inhaling the intoxicating smell of a sopping, hot snatch and buried her nose in Sarah's womanly folds. Sarah gasped, grabbing her unattended breast. Elizabeth, due to a more aggressive pace had drained her breast as well too. She continued on though, taking over the stimulation of Sarah's other tit for her, leaving Sarah both hands to grasp the bench tightly. Olivia could feel the twitches in Sarah's thighs and reached up to feel her stomach, feeling the tensing. "Oh god," Sarah whimpered as she came, the orgasm popping and rushing through her like a flood, the intense pleasure in her pussy causing her to seize-up for a moment, toes curled and fingers tightly clutching the bench. "Oh god... oh god," she breathed as it subsided. Elizabeth released Sarah's breasts, Olivia licked away the cum from Sarah's inner thighs and wiping her face on her swimsuit's front. Sarah laughed quietly. "Elizabeth...I'm jealous... Olivia gives the best pussy lashing I've ever had." She commented casually. Elizabeth nodded, and Olivia shrugged, grinning abashedly. Sarah got up, still a little wobbly from the orgasm and set about getting dressed. She put on her bra and bemoaned that she was now a cup size too small. She looked over at Elizabeth and Olivia who were standing close together whispering something to each other and smiling warmly. "You two are so cute together." She commented. "Thanks." They replied, almost in unison. Sarah laughed. "Hey, if you two want, my home...and our bedroom doors," she added the second it with a sly smile, "are always open to you two." She invited. Elizabeth and Olivia looked at each other, shrugging. "Wow, well... we'll think about it." Elizabeth said. Olivia nodded. "We want to fully explore each other's sexuality first." She added. Sarah nodded, shrugging casually. "Alright." She said. They dressed and left together, Sarah getting on her bike and Elizabeth and Olivia heading towards the mica-blue Impreza in the parking lot. "Do you want to try tribbing?" Olivia said as they approached Elizabeth's house. Elizabeth looked over at the brunette in the passenger seat. "Sounds fun." She replied. Olivia smirked, reaching a hand up her shirt and groping her breasts through her bra. Her other hand unsnapped her jeans and she reached that hand down under her panties, masturbating. "Geez, are you a nymph or something?" Elizabeth asked, eyeing the horny girl satisfying herself. Olivia chuckled after a lusty moan. "Getting Sarah off and draining her tits, and hearing her talk about fucking with her parents... I'm surprised you haven't completely creamed your panties," she replied. "Who's to say I haven't?" Elizabeth said slyly. Olivia chuckled, taking her hands from her erogenous zones. "I'm so horny." Elizabeth added as they pulled-up to the curb by Elizabeth's house. Elizabeth saw that her parent's cars were gone. They had both gotten out of their shirts and bras by the time they reached her room and with the door closed they discarded the rest of their clothes in hurried order. They came together in a passionate embrace, their breasts pressing together and stiff, erect nipples rubbing against soft skin. The two sets of lips met in a rather passionate coupling. Elizabeth released Olivia's shoulders to grab her ass firmly. Olivia, not breaking contact completely, chuckled. She felt Elizabeth try to lift her and he hopped-up, swinging her legs around Elizabeth's hips and hanging on to her shoulders. Elizabeth turned around and dumped Olivia onto the bed so there was a couple feet of distance between Olivia's pelvis and the edge of the bed. Elizabeth got up on the bed and straddled Olivia's hips. Olivia raised her right leg, and Elizabeth sat on her thigh with Olivia's raised leg between her breasts. Elizabeth scooted herself forward until she felt their pussies rub together. Olivia grinned, nodding slightly, and simultaneously they thrusted against each other. Their genitals rubbed against each other's, the slick friction sending tremors of pleasure through their bodies. Olivia moaned, her pussy receiving the majority of the force. "Oh yeah, you liking it hon?" Elizabeth asked. Olivia nodded, grasping the sheets and arching her back. Elizabeth leaned forward, putting more pressure on Olivia, and indirectly, herself. Olivia moaned long and lustily as the increased pressure stimulated her further. "Elizabeth..." Olivia said between panting. Elizabeth nodded. "This... ergh- this feels great," she replied. Olivia nodded. They continued to thrust, their bodies getting closer and closer to the ragged edge. "Elizabeth... I... I can't keep it back any longer!" Olivia cried out a few minutes later. Elizabeth nodded, her eyes closed as she let the orgasm build in her body. "Just let it go." Elizabeth said. "No..." Olivia replied, gulping and shaking her head, "I want us to come together...I want us to cum together when we're like...like this." She explained. Elizabeth nodded, cupping her breasts and easing off the pressure. Olivia, still fighting hard not to cum was nonetheless relieved somewhat. Elizabeth began pinching and squeezing her nipples, the extra stimulation giving her the extra boost she needed. "Okay...I'm close... go a-ahead." She panted. Olivia nodded and gave one final thrust, clutching the sheets as hard as possible. Elizabeth thrust harder as well, the combined stimulation driving Olivia over the edge. She gasped, and her back arched again, staying rigid as her abdomen seized in orgasm, the pleasure filling her out from her pussy outward. "Oh god, oh god, oh god!" she moaned. The sight of Olivia coming was all Elizabeth needed to cum herself, the orgasm blowing through her body. Olivia's leg fell and Elizabeth leaned forward, panting and shaking in the wake of the orgasm. Olivia reached up and pulled Elizabeth down to her, their lips making contact. They rested a moment, letting it ebb away. Elizabeth felt Olivia rubbing her legs together and she herself soon became aware of a distinct wetness on her thighs. Olivia nodded and Elizabeth swung her legs around so that they were in a sixty nine. Olivia grabbed Elizabeth's thighs in her arms and began cleaning off the cum juices. The mixture of their fluids was a unique taste, mixing the good of both their tastes together. Elizabeth began licking Olivia clean as well, savoring the taste. Elizabeth jumped when Olivia's tongue touched her sensitive pussy. "More huh?" she asked. Olivia replied by inserting a pair of fingers into Elizabeth's slick vagina. Elizabeth laughed and got to work on Olivia's snatch as well. Elizabeth moaned as Olivia replaced her fingers with her tongue in her pussy, tongue fucking Elizabeth's hot cunt. Elizabeth, galvanized by Olivia's effort, put more work into Sucking off Olivia's snatch, attacking her clit with her tongue. They brought each other off again like that, still welcome to the fluid each exuded from their vaginas at climax. Elizabeth, whose orgasm had been stronger than Olivia's was gathering some breath midway from bringing Olivia down. Elizabeth felt Olivia hold her thighs even tighter and felt her pussy being ravaged by the younger girl's tongue yet again. "This is going to be a long day," she thought to herself as she let Olivia's skilled vigor send her to another crescendo, one of many more to follow that afternoon. Continued in part 4... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 59