More Than Just Friends, Chapter Seven
(If you haven’t read the first six chapters you won’t know what’s going on, so I suggest you to check them out first. Thanks to all of you who have already let me know how much you have enjoyed the story so far. It is very motivating for me and I hope you continue to like the way it develops in this chapter.)
As I related what I knew about Pam’s background to Sharon she became more and more surprised, but now understood why the little girl had reacted the way she had at various times during the evening.
“I really scolded Emily for pulling up Pam’s dress the way she did, but now that I think about it Pam must have been more worried about how we would react to her not having any panties on, rather than being embarrassed about us seeing her pussy,” Sharon decided. “I guess she was afraid we’d never invite her back, even though we knew she was naked underneath.”
“Well, whatever you said to Emily sure had the right effect anyway,” I laughed. “She seemed quite sorry for what she did, but I was still surprised at the way the girls made up. That was so intense, the way they kissed each other like that. And,” I added in a teasing voice, “that was quite a session you and Emily had in the hot tub, girlfriend of mine,” I giggled.
“Mmm, yes,” Sharon murmured as she slowly caressed one of my boobs, gently squeezing the hardening nipple. “Your little girl is becoming quite a sexual young lady for her age, and I must admit she arouses feelings in me that must have been hidden deeply inside for a long time. I was a little apprehensive about how you would react at first until I saw the way you and Pam were going at it,” she smirked. “But now that I know a bit of her history, it makes much more sense.”
“I think we both learned something new about each other tonight,” I whispered in her ear, sliding my hand across her firm tummy down to her pussy, finding it already soaked. “Mmm, and I don’t think it’s at all bad, do you?” I added.
As a way of answering she spread her legs wider to allow me to continue and kissed me deeply on the lips. Later we fell contentedly asleep in each other’s arms following a really intense session of love making inspired by the new understanding we had developed. We had each other, and we now had our new little lovers. What could be more perfect than that?
Morning came quickly and our sleep was shattered by squeals of joy as two young girls bounced together on our bed imploring us to “Wake up, wake up you two! It’s time to start the weekend.” Pam positioned herself spread-eagled over my chest while Emily crawled all over Sharon who was moaning, still half asleep, that it was too early to get up.
“So, what were you two doing last night in bed that makes you so tired this morning?” Emily teased.
Sharon opened one eye squinting at her and replied “None of your business, young lady.”
Emily giggled, looking over to me for an answer, as if she didn’t already know. I just winked at her and asked her how she and Pam had slept.
“Real good, Mom,” she said, “but I don’t even remember coming up to bed. I woke up with Pam snuggled up beside me and thought I must be dreaming. Then it all came back to me.”
“You fell asleep on Sharon’s shoulder when I brought Pam up to find a nightie for her, so Sharon finally had to carry you up to bed. You didn’t even wake up when we tucked Pam in beside you. You must have been so tired from our little party last night,” I teased.
She leaned down and kissed Sharon on the lips saying, “Thanks for bringing me up to bed Sharon. I hope I wasn’t too heavy for you.”
By now, Sharon had given up trying to go back to sleep and simply sighed, “No sweetie, you are as light as a feather.” Emily giggled and bounced up and down on her chest.
“Ugh, but now you feel like a really heavy feather,” Sharon complained. “And if you keep bouncing like that you are going to have a nasty effect on my bladder.”
“Going to pee in your panties, are you?” Emily teased, squirming again.
“No, I’m not wearing any panties to pee in,” she laughed in reply, “and I don’t want to wet the sheets, so stop wriggling around like that you little vixen.”
“I gotta go pee too,” Pam announced as she jumped off the bed. “Beat you to the bathroom.” And off she flew. Emily was not far behind, leaving Sharon and I together in peace once again.
“Welcome to the weekend, baby” I smiled. “Looks like we are going to have our hands full today.”
And we both slowly crawled out of bed, Sharon traipsing downstairs to the other bathroom to pee, not bothering to throw on a robe. As I sat on the edge of the bed rubbing my eyes, I thought about all that had happened yesterday and what was in store for us today. I knew we had to take Pam home soon and wondered what kind of reception we would receive from her aunt. I also wondered what her aunt knew about her niece’s sexual experiences with her sister, if anything. I needed to find out a little bit more from Pam before encountering her aunt and decided I’d probe further as I drove her home. But before that I had to think about breakfast. Throwing on a robe I left the bedroom to go downstairs to put on the coffee.
As I passed the bathroom, I heard the shower running and squeals of laughter coming from our two young lovers as they undoubtedly washed each other’s backs, and probably much more. The smile was still on my face as I reached the kitchen in time to see Sharon exiting the bathroom.
“Make it in time?” I teased, as I plugged in the coffee maker.
“Only just,” she replied. “So, what are you smiling at now?”
“Just picturing the girls in the shower with each other, that’s all.” My naked girlfriend laughed.
“Hmm, wonder what they are up to?” she mused. “Maybe I’ll go peek,” she added with a sneaky glint in her eye.
“Well, you are certainly dressed for it,” I teased, giving her shapely naked body the once over.
Sticking out her tongue she swung her hips sensually looking over her shoulder at me as she left the kitchen. It was all I could do not to follow, but duty called. There was breakfast to prepare.
Meanwhile, up in the shower the girls were still giggling as they squirted soap at one another, rubbing it all over their smooth young bodies. “Last night I saw my mom playing with your pussy when you were kissing each other in the hot tub,” Emily told Pam. “What did it feel like?”
“It felt great, just like this will,” Pam replied, sliding a soapy hand down over Emily’s mound and slipping a finger between her lips. Emily sighed and leaned back against the shower wall as she enjoyed the feeling her new friend was generating between her legs.
“Doesn’t that feel good?” she asked as Emily tried to thrust her pussy harder onto Pam’s hand, spreading her legs in the process and almost falling down.
Emily mmm’d in response and then added, “We should try this in bed sometime. I’m having trouble standing up it feels so good. This must be what Mom and Sharon do in bed too.”
Pam smiled. “Yes, and a lot more too, I bet.”
“How do you know so much?” Emily asked.
“My sister. She taught me a lot when we were living with Mom and Dad.”
“And all this time I thought you were so shy, you little sneak,” Emily teased as she reached down to grab Pam’s pussy. “Wow Pam, your pussy is so much more, well fleshy than mine. It’s so puffy.” And she squeezed Pam’s lips in her hand, causing them to pout way out from her body.
Pam moaned at Emily’s touch and said, “Yeah, that’s why you can see so much of me when I’m wearing panties, or even shorts. And that’s why I wear dresses or skirts so often. I used to get teased at school otherwise, but I learned fast.”
“And just what are you two up to?” came Sharon’s voice as she pulled aside the shower curtain catching the girls feeling each other’s pussies.
“You snuck up on us! No fair,” shrieked Emily. “And you’re naked too, woohoo!” she added with glee. “You gonna come in and join us? Look at her boobies, Pam. Aren’t they huge?”
Sharon laughed as she stepped into the shower between the girls.
“Now it’s really crowded in here,” giggled Pam, squirting some liquid soap over Sharon’s boobs. Emily immediately started to rub the suds all over Sharon as Pam squealed in delight, squirting the bottle again, this time over Sharon’s tummy.
“My turn,” she announced, putting the bottle down on the shelf. And she started rubbing the soapy bubbles over Sharon’s mid-section and then slyly down over her mound, eventually reaching in between her legs. “Got to get this clean,” she giggled, sliding her fingers between Sharon's lips. “Have to wash all the leftover pee from it.”
Sharon was in heaven from all the attention the two young girls were paying her and she knew she would lose control very shortly from what was now Pam’s exquisite exploration of her pussy.
“Oh god, Pam, what are you doing? Ohhhh.”
Emily was watching Sharon’s face closely as she continued to soap her mom’s girlfriend’s boobs. Her nipples had grown so hard between her fingers and she knew Pam must be doing something to Sharon’s pussy that she just had to learn more about.
Suddenly Sharon threw her head back against the shower wall and let out a moan as she grabbed at Pam’s hands, holding them tightly against her pussy, not moving anymore. Slowly Sharon recovered from her orgasm and gazed down at Pam, still breathing heavily.
“Oh, Pam,” she managed. “Where did you learn to do that? It was so… incredible.”
“My sister taught me,” Pam replied, looking up at Sharon’s flushed face.
“Well, I can’t wait to meet her,” was all Sharon could manage to say. “Come on girls,” she finally added. “We have to finish up in here and dry off. Your mom’s probably got breakfast ready for us by now, Emily.”
Everyone rinsed quickly and Sharon turned off the water, grabbed some fluffy bath towels and proceeded to help the girls dry off. Then, bundling more towels over their damp hair they all grabbed robes from the bedroom and trooped downstairs to sample the delicious food Jen had laid out for them all.
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