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Girls Got Rhythm
By Voodoojoe (voodoojoe2000@yahoo.com)
***
Celebrities in this story are, Amber Tamblyn, Michelle
Trachtenberg, Lauren Graham, Alexis Bledel. The story
line is about lesbian awakenings and first time
experiences. (FF, cons, oral, anal, toys).
***
"Amber?" Michelle asked, picking up the phone after
recognizing the phone number on her caller ID.
"Hi," Amber said timidly.
"Where have you been? I've been calling for weeks,"
Michelle said.
An uncomfortable silence settled over the line. Neither
knew quite what to say until both of them blurted out
"I'm..."
"I'm sorry," Michelle continued, cutting Amber off. "I
shouldn't have done what I did."
"No, I'm sorry," Amber protested. "I just kind of
freaked out and had to take some time to think things
through."
"You should've just told me that instead of
disappearing. I was worried about you," Michelle
declared.
"I went for a little vacation to do some snowboarding,"
Amber said.
Michelle could hear a little something in Amber's voice
and pressed it. "You got lucky didn't you?"
"What? You know me better than that," Amber said,
trying to hide the blush that was spreading through her
face.
"You did, didn't you?" Michelle asked, picking up on
the slight change in Amber's voice.
"I'll tell you later," Amber said, knowing that there
was no way Michelle would let her get away without
divulging every detail.
"Tell me it was a ski instructor," Michelle pressed,
trying to get at least something immediately.
"It wasn't a ski instructor," Amber said truthfully.
She wasn't sure how Michelle would take it when she
told her she had fucked two women, but considering what
had happened the last time they'd seen each other she
was pretty sure that would make the details that much
better.
"So you're not going to tell me who it was?" Michelle
asked.
"Not right now. I'll tell you all about it later,"
Amber promised.
"I'm going to hold you to that," Michelle said. "I was
just about to go see the guys. Want me to say hi to
Floyd for you?"
"I don't know," Amber shrugged. She felt a pang of
jealousy that Michelle was going to see Floyd, but she
couldn't really complain about it. "If you want to,
then go ahead but I haven't figured out what to do
about that yet."
"If he asks about you then I'll tell him, but only if
he asks," Michelle agreed.
"Thanks," Amber said. "I'll let you go. I have to go
shopping with a friend."
"Come over tonight so you can tell me all about this
guy who got my little Amber into bed with him,"
Michelle lewdly suggested.
"Want me to bring anything?" Amber asked.
"Just your cute self," Michelle responded, making Amber
blush a little.
Hearing the doorbell ring, Amber said "I'll be there,
but someone's at the door so I'll let you go see
Floyd."
"You don't mind me going over there do you?" Michelle
asked, making sure that she wasn't pissing Amber off.
"Just don't sleep with him again," Amber answered.
"I can fuck Joe though, right?" Michelle double
checked.
"You can fuck Joe to your heart's content," Amber
responded, laughing.
"Good, I wouldn't want to be cut off entirely,"
Michelle said.
"Bye Michelle," Amber said, smiling as she hung up the
phone.
When the doorbell rang again, she made her way through
the house to the front door. Peeking through the
peephole, she saw Kate standing outside.
"Sorry about that, I was on the phone," Amber said as
she opened the door.
"No problem," Kate responded. "Ready to go?"
"Yeah, let me grab my purse," Amber answered, ducking
back inside to grab her purse off the table.
"Too bad you missed Floyd's birthday," Kate said when
Amber reemerged from the house.
"I know, but I needed to take some for myself," Amber
shrugged. She felt bad that she had deserted town for
Floyd's birthday, but it wouldn't have done anyone any
good if she had stuck around. "Did he have a good one?"
"Rich and I gave him concert tickets, but everyone else
seemed to give him beer," Kate chuckled as they climbed
into Amber's car. "He said something about meeting an
old friend for drinks that night, and I think it was a
woman, but I don't know if he was just saying that to
make everyone think he had a date."
The thought that Floyd might already be moving on stung
her more than she cared to admit, but she couldn't
complain since she had been the one to run away. Rather
than continue on that line of conversation, Amber just
kind of grunted and pulled out of the driveway.
+ * + * +
"We should do this more often," Amber said honestly
when they got back to Amber's house.
"Yeah we should," Kate responded warmly, getting out of
the car. "You should come to the dorm some time. I know
Rich thought you were cool, but he's easy to win over.
Anyone that not only listens to him play the guitar,
but makes requests as well earns top marks in his
book."
"Do you think Floyd will like the birthday present I
got him?" Amber asked, holding onto the bag in her
hand.
"He'll love it. Anyone that likes the Cubs as much as
he does is going to love a vintage Cubs hat and Ernie
Banks jersey. Who knows, maybe now he'll quit wearing
that ratty old thing he usually wears during baseball
season," Kate said, laughing.
"Here, you give it to him. I don't know when I'll see
him again and I want him to have it now, so you should
give it to him," Amber said, holding the bag with
Floyd's birthday present out for Kate.
"You sure? You should really be the one to give it to
him," Kate said.
"I want him to have it now, but I'm not sure I'm ready
to talk to him right now," Amber answered.
"Okay, but I'll make him give any kisses he wants to
give you to Rich instead of me," Kate said, grinning.
"Thanks, I owe you," Amber called after Kate, watching
her head for her car.
With a wave, Amber watched Kate drive off before
heading for her front door. During their little
shopping excursion Amber had forced herself to try not
to think about what Kate looked like naked. When they'd
stopped by Victoria's Secret so Kate could buy
something special for Rich, it had become almost
impossible for her to look at the various lacy and
frilly undergarments and not picture them on someone. A
red strapless bra and matching thong had been put on
Michelle in her mind while Elisha had modeled a more
modest black and white striped bra and panty set with
matching garter belt for her imagination.
She had wandered around trying desperately to think of
something other than her friends wearing them and
waiting for her to take them off. Eventually she had
bought a couple things for herself just to hold up the
illusion that she had been shopping instead of thinking
of fucking various women wearing the underwear.
Looking at clock, Amber noticed that it was about time
she started getting ready to go over to Michelle's.
Grabbing the bag with the lingerie she had bought, she
couldn't help but wonder if maybe Michelle would be
seeing her new underwear.
+ * + * +
"Tell me all about him," Michelle said, opening the
door to reveal Amber in a vintage Black Flag t-shirt
and black skirt that came down to just below her knees.
She didn't even take the time to do the normal
greetings and hug routine before demanding to know
Amber's vacation conquest.
"It's nice to see you again too Michelle," Amber said,
smiling as she walked past her.
"Fine, I'll do it your way," Michelle said, hugging
Amber and giving her a friendly kiss on the cheek.
"It's nice to see you, now tell me about this guy who
got you to put out."
"I brought Chinese food," Amber said, holding up a bag
of white cardboard containers. She smiled when Michelle
squinted and fixed her with a look of pure frustration.
"Did you remember the egg rolls?" Michelle asked,
snatching the bag away.
"Egg rolls, General Tsao's chicken, pork fried rice,
chow mein, and some pot stickers," Amber replied,
reeling off the items in her order.
"Ooh, General Tsao's chicken and egg rolls? I love it,"
Michelle said, digging through the bag.
"At least wait until you're sitting down before you
open it," Amber said, taking the bag back.
"Spoil sport," Michelle grumbled, going into the
kitchen to grab some plates and forks.
"You're not going to use the chopsticks?" Amber
inquired, seeing the forks in Michelle's hand.
"You know I don't have the patience to use those
things," Michelle responded, setting the plates and
forks down on the coffee table. "You can use them all
you want, but chopsticks can't match a fork when it
comes to picking up rice."
While Michelle was getting the plates Amber had taken
the boxes of food out of the bag and opened them up.
The egg rolls and chicken had gone to Michelle since
Amber didn't much care for ultra spicy fare like
General Tsao's chicken and the last time she'd tried to
take an egg roll from Michelle she'd nearly lost a
finger. The pot stickers were for her and the rice and
chow mein were set in the middle of the table for both
of them eat.
"Man, they must have known this was for me because it
seems hotter than normal," Michelle said, chewing on a
piece of chicken. "I can already feel the sweat beading
on my forehead."
"I don't know how you can eat that stuff," Amber said,
lifting a pot sticker to her mouth with her chopsticks.
"I grew up in New York eating spicy Italian food, it's
in my blood," Michelle said, luxuriating in the way her
mouth seemed be on fire. "So, are you going to tell me
about him or what?"
"I can't," Amber said, piling some rice on her plate.
"Don't do this to me Amber," Michelle warned her,
picking up an egg roll. Pointing the egg roll at Amber,
she continued "You promised to tell me about your
little encounter and I'm not going to let you off the
hook just because you brought me some Chinese food."
"I mean I can't tell you about 'him' because it wasn't
a guy," Amber said, laughing when Michelle choked on
the bite of egg roll she'd just taken.
Spitting the egg roll out, Michelle searched for what
Amber could've meant. "If it wasn't a guy, then who was
it?"
"Well, it was a, um," Amber stammered. "It was a
woman."
"Oh my God," Michelle murmured, not quite believing
what she was hearing.
"Two of them actually," Amber said, making Michelle's
mind reel further.
"You freaked out because of what happened between you,
me and Floyd and then ran off to who knows where so you
could get your groove on with two women?" Michelle
asked.
"It just kind of happened. I met this woman named
Elisha and we went out drinking. Next thing I know
we're naked on the floor of my room," Amber explained.
"What about the other one?" Michelle inquired, feeling
more than a little turned on by the idea that her best
friend had spent time fucking other women. She felt a
little jealous that Amber hadn't been fucking her
instead, but she held out hope that maybe the little
rendezvous would open her up to a little more
experimenting.
"The other one was Elisha's friend Lindsay," Amber
answered. "The three of us were watching movies in my
room and, well, wound up in a threesome."
"Well, that's certainly not what I was expecting to
hear when you called me this morning," Michelle said
honestly, taking another bite of her egg roll.
"You don't think I'm a freak do you?" Amber asked,
hoping that Michelle wouldn't reject her.
"Why would I think you're a freak? I've had a few women
of my own, so I can't pass judgment. Hell, I think it's
fucking hot that you got fucked good and proper. So
what if it was two chicks instead of two guys. At least
tell me they were hot," Michelle grinned.
"Elisha's a gorgeous blond and Lindsay was this cute
little redhead," Amber said, inwardly heaving a sigh of
relief at Michelle's reaction.
"Good, because if they had been fat and ugly then I'd
consider you a freak," Michelle said, smiling warmly at
Amber. "So, what'd you do today?"
"I went shopping with Kate. You know, from the party at
the dorm. She's Rich's girlfriend," Amber responded.
"The cute brunette with the nice ass and adorable
British accent?" Michelle asked.
"That's her. Now, what about you? How are Floyd and
Joe?" Amber asked, not sure whether she wanted Floyd to
fine or to be torn up over her.
"They're fine, but Floyd's still carrying the torch for
you pretty good," Michelle answered.
That made Amber feel better. It was the best of both
worlds in her eyes. He was fine, but still hung up on
her and that meant that he felt bad about what he'd
done.
"Did you get lucky while you there?" Amber asked,
desperately hoping Michelle had stuck to her promise
not to fuck Floyd.
"No," Michelle sighed. "They were arguing over what to
do for spring break, and then they practically kicked
me out so they could get ready to leave for Mexico
tomorrow. They're going to 'drink in sleazy bars and
pick up even sleazier women' as Joe put it. It really
makes me mad. They didn't even invite me along."
Amber felt a twinge of possessiveness hit her at the
thought of Floyd picking up sleazy women, but she
couldn't say anything since she was the one avoiding
him. Heck, she hadn't exactly been celibate during
their time apart so she had no reason to expect him to
be.
"That sounds like fun," Amber said, trying to hide the
hurt she nevertheless felt.
"Did you buy anything while you were out shopping?"
Michelle asked, turning the topic away from Floyd. She
could tell that it wasn't the best thing for Amber to
be thinking about at the moment and she didn't want
Amber to have to talk about it.
"Nothing much. A birthday present for Floyd and some
new underwear for me," Amber answered.
"What kind of underwear? Sexy underwear?" Michelle
pressed.
"Nothing overly fancy, but yeah I'd say it's sexy,"
Amber confirmed.
Michelle wanted to ask Amber if she'd bought it to show
Floyd, but decided not to. Instead she said "Tell me
you got a garter belt. Garter belts are sexy."
"No garter belt this time, but I already have a couple
of them," Amber said, silently regretting that she
hadn't picked up a garter belt and some sexy stockings.
"I need a drink," Michelle said, changing the subject
before she threw herself at Amber. All this talk about
sex and Amber's underwear had her a little on edge and
the last time she'd put a move on Amber she'd run off
and hadn't talked to her for a few weeks. "Want
anything while I'm up?"
"What do you have?" Amber asked, needing a drink for
essentially identical reasons as Michelle.
"Lets see, there's always beer," Michelle called over
her shoulder as she went into the kitchen. Digging
through the cupboard, she said "I've got some whiskey,
tequila, vodka, various mixes. There's some wine in the
refrigerator from the last time Sarah and Alyson were
over. Anything sound good?"
"Surprise me," Amber yelled, pushing her plate of food
away. There was going to be plenty of left overs, but
Michelle could always eat them for breakfast or lunch
tomorrow if she didn't send them home with Amber.
"You asked for it," Michelle said, coming back into the
room with two glasses and a pitchers. "The last time
you told me to surprise you I made you that drink you
referred to as 'Michelle's paint thinner' if I remember
right."
"Oh man, I had almost forgotten that," Amber said,
remembering the intense burn that had accompanied the
drinking of 'Michelle's paint thinner' as well as the
incredible hang over that followed.
"Don't worry, I didn't go as overboard this time,"
Michelle said, setting the glasses down on the table in
front of Amber. Pouring her concoction into the
glasses, she added "I just tossed a little of
everything into some lemonade this time."
"So now you're going to ruin lemonade as well as that
time you somehow managed to burn a 'no bake'
cheesecake?" Amber asked, picking up her glass and
warily inspecting it. Michelle watched for her reaction
as she lifted it to her lips. Finding that not only did
the drink not taste dreadful, but tasted quite good,
Amber told her so. "This is really good."
"I can't cook but I know how to mix a drink," Michelle
said confidently, finally taking a sip of her own
concoction.
"I guess you really did learn something at all those
parties you've been to over the last couple years,"
Amber teased.
"I learned two things actually," Michelle corrected. "I
learned how to mix drinks and I learned how to fuck."
Amber should've been used to hearing Michelle say stuff
like that, and she really should've been expecting it
right there, but she was still caught off guard by the
bluntness of the statement. She barely managed to
refrain from spitting her drink out as a laugh
threatened to break through and force its way out of
her mouth.
"Oh don't give me that innocent girl look," Michelle
said, seeing the look of shock on Amber's face. "Anyone
who fucks two girls like you said you did is far from
innocent."
"I've still got a long way before I catch up to you,"
Amber shot back, trying to fight the blush that she
knew was appearing on her cheeks.
"I can help you out if you really want to catch up,"
Michelle said, grinning as she leered at Amber's legs
under her skirt.
"I'm sure you would," Amber responded coyly, sipping
her drink. She wanted Michelle to teach her, but she
just couldn't bring herself to outright ask for it.
"But the question is, do you want it?" Michelle asked,
putting her hand on Amber knee and squeezing it.
Amber wanted to scream out 'Yes' but she couldn't get
her mouth to cooperate. For all the new things she'd
tried recently, she was still the innocent, wholesome
girl who couldn't bring herself to admit that she
desperately wanted to be fucked senseless by her best
friend.
"Answer me," Michelle demanded, letting her hand roam
further up Amber's leg to stroke her thigh.
"Yes," Amber finally managed to hoarsely say.
"What was that?" Michelle whispered into Amber's ear,
her fingers at the hem line of her skirt and gradually
getting closer to the spot that both of them wanted the
fingers to be.
"Yes," Amber repeated with slightly more confidence.
"Tell me what you want babe," Michelle whispered. Her
fingers were close enough that she could feel the heat
coming off of Amber's pussy but she wanted Amber to
tell her what she wanted before she did anything.
"I, I want you to fuck me," Amber stammered, finally
asking for what she so dearly wanted.
"Then come on," Michelle said, removing her hand from
her friend's thigh and grabbing her hand instead so she
could lead her into her bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, Amber nervously looked around the
room as Michelle dug around in a dresser drawer. She'd
been there a hundred times before, but never under
these circumstances. The mirror above Michelle's make-
up table had drawn little curiosity from her before but
now she realized that it was an angle where it could be
seen easily and clearly from the bed as if Michelle had
it put there so she could watch herself get fucked.
"Here we are," Michelle said, pulling a shoe box out.
"What's that?" Amber inquired curiously.
"You'll see," Michelle replied, setting the box down on
the bed. Motioning for Amber to look, she pulled the
lid off the box to reveal her collection of toys.
Running her fingers over the cool surfaces of the
various plastic and metal toys, she deliberated over
which one to use.
"Oh my God," Amber said, still being virginal enough to
have never used anything but her fingers for self
gratification.
"I've really got my work cut out for me, don't I?"
Michelle rhetorically asked, picking out a long, smooth
silver vibrator that was her workhorse. Its the one
that she always turns to when she needs a quick orgasm.
"If you're going to pray every time you see a dildo,
then you're going to be might religious by the time I'm
done with you."
"I was just a little shocked that you had so many,"
Amber replied, her eyes resting on an odd looking toy.
It looked to be a series of little plastic or rubber
spheres connected by a thin cylindrical link. It piqued
her interest enough that she asked Michelle about it.
"Those are anal beads," Michelle said, making Amber's
eyes go wide.
"Anal beads?" Amber asked, intrigued.
"Yeah, you stick them up your ass. Then you slowly pull
them out and you get the sensation of your ass
repeatedly opening and closing around them," Michelle
explained.
"Does it feel good?" Amber asked, trying not to let
Michelle know how turned on she was by the thought of
having them used on her.
"Yeah, they're really quite fun if you go in for that
kind of thing," Michelle answered, setting the vibrator
down on the bed. "Does my little Amber want to have her
cute little ass violated by my beads?"
"My ass isn't little," Amber sighed, sitting on the
edge of the bed.
"Yeah, but that's what makes it so damn cute," Michelle
responded, positioning herself between Amber's knees.
She leaned over so she could put her hands on Amber's
thighs.
Michelle's face was mere inches from Amber's and Amber
ached for her to just lean in closer and kiss her. She
could feel Michelle's thumbs lightly stroking the
insides of her thighs and it felt like her whole body
was on fire. It felt like steam was about to come
pouring out of her ears and every hair on her body
seemed to stand on end due to Michelle's electric
touch.
"Tell me what you want," Michelle urged, picking the
vibrator back up. Turning it on low, she held it up to
Amber's gaze before bringing it down and lightly
touching to the skin of her bare knee.
"Kiss me," Amber said, jolts of exhilaration shooting
through her starting from the point of contact with the
cool surface of the vibrator.
Ever so slowly, Michelle closed the inches between
their mouths. She watched as Amber's eyes closed in
expectation of the meeting of their lips. Softly she
pressed their lips together and was rewarded by the
softness that only a woman's lips can offer. As the
kiss deepened, Michelle used Amber's distraction to
drag the vibrator further up her leg.
By the time the kiss broke, Amber's head was rather
foggy. She had been expecting Michelle to come in
fiercely and overpower her, but instead she had been
overpowered by the delicate gentleness. The feeling of
the vibrator being drawn up her thigh had further
intensified the sensuousness of the moment and added an
air of great excitement that left her almost
breathless.
"How was that?" Michelle whispered, seeing her answer
written in the flush of color creeping across Amber's
face.
"Mmmm," Amber cooed, slowly opening her eyes.
"We're just getting started baby," Michelle said,
lowering her head to plant kisses on Amber's neck.
Amber could feel the tip of the vibrator on the inside
of her thigh under her skirt just short of her panties.
The dual attack that Michelle was launching with the
vibrator on her sensitive skin and the kisses being
lavished on her neck was having the desired effect. She
couldn't decide whether to grab the back of Michelle's
head and hold it to her neck or grab her hand and bring
the vibrator in contact with her pussy that was rapidly
becoming drenched with her arousal.
Since she couldn't decide which to do, she did both.
With one hand she grabbed Michelle's head and held it
against her neck and used her other to pull Michelle's
hand until the tip of the vibrator was pressed against
panty clad pussy. As the vibrations hit her pussy, she
let out a low moan and spread her legs wider so she
could grind her crotch against it.
"I'm... gonna... make... you... feel... so... good,"
Michelle said, planting a kiss along Amber's collarbone
between each word.
"Yeah," Amber moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head
as the sensations coursed through her body.
"Lets get this off you," Michelle said, using her free
hand to lift Amber's shirt up. With a little help from
Amber, they were able to get it off without the
vibrator breaking contact with Amber's pussy.
"Ooh," Amber moaned as she felt Michelle's free hand
pull the cups of her bra down to expose her tits to the
air.
"Is this new?" Michelle asked, inspecting the dark red
bra she'd just pulled down before darting her tongue
out to flick one of Amber's nipples.
"Uh huh," Amber groaned, pushing her tits out to
Michelle's tongue so she could reach behind her to
unhook her bra. When the hook came free, she let the
straps fall off her shoulders before pulling it off.
"Lets see if anything else you're wearing is new,"
Michelle said, kissing her way down Amber's stomach
before using her free hand to lift the hem of her
skirt. Seeing a matching pair of dark red panties with
a wet spot in front that made them look even darker,
Michelle grinned knowing that Amber had come over
looking to get fucked. "Did you wear these just for
me?"
"Do you like them?" Amber asked, growing frantic with
the need to feel the vibrator inside her and Michelle's
tongue on her pussy.
"Of course, but I think I'll like them even better when
they're not on you," Michelle answered, pulling the
vibrator away from Amber's pussy long enough to peel
her panties down off her pussy.
As Amber leaned back so she could lift her ass off the
bed, Michelle pulled them down to her knees. Taking one
of Amber's hands, Michelle pressed the vibrator into
her palm so she could use it for a few seconds while
she finished taking her panties off.
Pressing the vibrator against her now naked pussy,
Amber wallowed in the sensations it created. Dragging
it along her labia, her hips bucked involuntarily when
it came in contact with her aroused clit. By the time
Michelle had her panties off and was ready to take the
vibrator back, Amber was about to go out of her mind
with pleasure.
"You like that, don't you?" Michelle asked, putting her
hand on top of Amber's on the vibrator so she could
help maneuver it.
"Oh," Amber moaned, letting Michelle take control.
Letting go of the toy, she leaned back and spread her
legs as wide as they would go.
"Tell me if you like it," Michelle demanded, turning
the vibrator up a notch.
"Oh God, I love it," Amber moaned, her mind nearly in
orbit.
"Do you want me to fuck you with it?" Michelle asked,
positioning the tip against the opening of Amber's
snatch.
"Yeah, fuck me," Amber said, her crotch burning as the
vibrating stick pushed into her cunt.
Pushing the toy into her, Michelle could see her pussy
undulate and shake with the vibrations. When it was as
far in as it was going to go, she pulled back and
watched as Amber's tight pussy clutched at the toy
trying to pull it back in. No matter how often she saw
it happen, Michelle was always in awe of the sight of a
pussy clinging to a cock, fake or real.
Amber was in sexual overdrive. She so aroused by
everything that she couldn't process everything that
she was feeling and gave up trying. Her best friend was
hovering over pushing a fake vibrating cock into her
pussy and she was loving every second of it. If
Michelle used her fingers or tongue on her clit, then
Amber knew it wouldn't be long before she erupted in
orgasm and flooded the toy with her cum.
Setting a nice rhythm, Michelle fucked Amber with long
strokes of the vibrator and watched with amazement as
Amber thrust her hips up to get as much inside her as
possible. The girl was a born slut and Michelle was
determined to do whatever she could to coax that side
out of her friend as much as she could.
"I want to hear you," Michelle urged, using the thumb
of her free hand to rub Amber's clit.
"Fuck," Amber groaned, a shower of sparks going off in
her head at the touch to her sensitive bud. "Fuck me."
"Pinch you nipples," Michelle instructed. "You know you
want to, and I want to see you do it."
"Yeah," Amber moaned as she followed Michelle's
instructions and grabbed her tits. Cupping them with
her hands she pinched the nipples between her thumb and
index fingers. Rolling the nipples between her fingers
Amber bit her lip and shook with the added pleasure.
"Cum for me," Michelle demanded. "I want your slutty
little pussy to fucking cum and soak my God damned
vibrator with your juices."
The dirty talk spurred Amber on to even greater
heights. Every nerve in her body felt like it was on
pins and needles. She wanted nothing more at that
moment than to do as Michelle wanted and soak the dildo
with her cum, but she just wasn't quite there yet.
"I said cum for me," Michelle repeated, pulling her
thumb off Amber's clit. Sticking the index finger on
that hand into her mouth, she sucked on it until she
was satisfied that it was wet enough. Driving the
vibrator into Amber's pussy, she left it there as her
now wet finger played between the cheeks of Amber's ass
for her butthole.
"Oh fuck," Amber screamed as Michelle's finger pushed
into her asshole. That was all it took for her to reach
her peak and Michelle was rewarded with a rush of pussy
juice coating the vibrator and her fingers.
"That's what I want," Michelle murmured, pulling the
vibrator out so she could lick up the cum she had just
coaxed out of Amber.
"Lick me," Amber moaned, coming down from her orgasm
but still feeling the after effects.
When she had Amber cleaned up, Michelle turned off the
vibrator and slid up onto the bed next to her. Running
the tip of the vibrator along Amber's stomach and
between her tits, Michelle watched as it left a trail
of wetness on her skin. Sliding on top of Amber, she
moved down so she could lick up the path of cum that
she'd just left. Reaching Amber's tits, she stopped and
pressed the vibrator against Amber's lips.
Accepting the vibrator, Amber greedily sucked her
juices off of it. In exchange for cleaning Michelle's
toy with her tongue, she pressed her friend's head
against her breast and urged her to suck on her nipple.
"Now you get to do me," Michelle said, pulling away so
she could pull her own shirt off.
"Sounds good," Amber said, latching onto Michelle's
braless tits before she even got her shirt over her
head.
"You don't waste time do you?" Michelle asked, loving
the gusto Amber was giving.
"Not when I'm having fun," Amber replied, drawing
Michelle down she could bring a nipple to her mouth.
"Make me cum and I'll really show you fun," Michelle
responded, grinning lewdly at what she had in mind for
Amber.
Sucking on the nipple in her mouth, Amber let her hand
travel down Michelle's stomach. Reaching her waist she
fumbled blindly with the button on Michelle's jeans
before accomplishing the tough one handed unbuttoning
maneuver. Letting her hand slip inside, Amber wasn't
all that surprised to find Michelle going commando
under her jeans but it still thrilled her to know that
she didn't have to worry about a little piece of fabric
acting as a barrier between her fingers and the pussy
she so desperately wanted to touch.
"That's it," Michelle growled, feeling Amber's fingers
roaming over her pussy.
Giving up the nipple, Amber pushed Michelle onto her
back. Without pulling her hand out of Michelle's pants,
Amber tugged on the zipper until it was all the way
down. Finally taking her fingers off of Michelle's
pussy, she held them in front of her face so Michelle
could watch her lick the juices off with her tongue
before sucking them clean in her mouth.
"You're a hot little bitch," Michelle declared,
marveling at the change Amber had undergone just since
they started.
"I'll show you what a hot little bitch I am," Amber
asserted, catching herself a little off guard with the
way she was acting. It was so unlike her, yet it seemed
to good and right that she didn't let it bother her.
"You better," Michelle challenged as Amber yanked her
jeans down. When her jeans were all the way off she
brought her feet up to her ass and spread her knees as
far she could to give Amber a full unobstructed view of
her bald pussy on display.
It wasn't the first time Amber had seen Michelle's
shaven pussy and Elisha's had been hairless as well,
but this was the first time she had actually allowed
herself to fully take in the sight. She had taken to
grooming her own pussy into a landing strip so she
could wear a bikini without fear of a stray hair
popping out, especially on camera, but the smooth skin
before her turned her so much that she instantly became
determined to shave hers as well.
"Lets try a different one," Michelle said, digging in
the box of toys as she saw Amber pick up the vibrator
that had just been used. Pulling out a standard dildo
that was far from standard size, she handed it to
Amber.
"Shit," Amber muttered, the dildo so big that she had
to put both hands on it to be able to completely
encircle its girth.
"Yeah, its big," Michelle agreed. "It took me a while
before I could take it but its worth it."
All Amber could do was shrug. The only things she'd had
in her pussy besides fingers were the vibrator Michelle
had just used on her and Floyd's cock, and neither were
as big around as what she held in her hands. Truth be
told, it scared the hell out of her and aroused her all
at the same time. Maybe the fact that it aroused her
and she wanted to see what it was like was part of the
reason it scared her, but that wasn't going to stop her
from fucking Michelle with it like she wanted.
Pressing the head of the dildo to the opening of
Michelle's pussy, Amber gently pushed. Despite
Michelle's assurances that she'd taken it before and
could take it again, she still wasn't quite convinced
that it would fit. As Michelle's pussy started to open
and take the bulbous head, Amber's own pussy juices
started to flow again as she watched the massive cock
disappear into her friend's cunt.
When the head popped in Michelle moaned and kept right
on moaning until Amber stopped when the stopper at the
end was resting against her pussy. She felt so full and
the slightest movement sent out shock waves from her
snatch through the rest of her body. Of all her toys,
this one was her favorite because it seemed to set off
an orgasm right from the start that turned into one
giant climax that didn't stop until she was too tired
to continue. It was so big though that she didn't use
much because she didn't want to become dependent on a
monster cock that through personal experience knew was
rather hard to find in real life.
Still amazed at how Michelle's pussy had been able to
stretch and take such a massive organ, Amber started to
withdraw and was in awe of the way the dildo looked
stretching the pussy it was in so fully. Driving it
back in was stunned to realize that she was on the
verge of cumming already.
"Fuck me," Michelle screamed, feeling her first orgasm
take hold inside her. Shuddering through it, she was
pleasantly surprised to feel Amber still fucking her
with the dildo.
"I can't believe you came so fast," Amber said, but
Michelle barely heard her as her orgasm seemed to
stretch on forever.
"No talk, fuck," Michelle demanded, not quite able to
form complete sentences even if she wanted to.
Shrugging, Amber gave her what she wanted. Picking up
the pace she drove the dildo into her pussy and pulled
it out as fast as her hand would move. Soon though her
inexperience started to show as her arm tired and she
couldn't keep the pace up.
"Fuck me," Michelle demanded, sensing the slow down as
she humped her hips to meet to inward thrusts of the
toy.
"My arm's tired," Amber explained. She switched hands
and kept going but being left handed, her right arm and
hand just didn't have the strength or stamina to go at
such a breakneck pace.
"Just one more," Michelle begged, feeling a massive
orgasm looking in front of her and she so wanted to
meet it head on.
"I'll try," Amber promised, blocking out the fatigue in
her arm and reaching down for the strength to give
Michelle one more climax.
"Almost there," Michelle moaned, taking sharp, shallow
breaths as the impending orgasm crept up on her.
Finally with one finally plunge of the dildo it was
there and Michelle let out a blood curdling scream as
her whole body seemed to tear apart with the enormity
of the climax.
"Michelle?" Amber asked, slapping Michelle's cheeks
lightly.
"Yeah?" Michelle asked groggily.
"You passed out," Amber said.
"I told you the damn thing was worth it," Michelle
chuckled. "God, I don't think I've ever felt anything
like that before."
"Well you scared the crap out of me," Amber pouted
curling up next to Michelle on the bed.
"Sorry," Michelle apologized. "I knew it was going to
be big, but I wasn't expecting that. It just goes to
show what a good dildo and a hot woman can do to a
person. You've gotta try it."
"I think I'll pass for now," Amber responded. Seeing
Michelle black out like that had convinced her that she
wasn't ready for something that big. She had thought
Floyd had been big but he had been far more manageable
than that toy had appeared to be.
"Suit yourself, but it really isn't all that bad and an
orgasm that makes you pass out is something that should
be tried at least once in your life," Michelle said.
"Hmm, I think I remember you saying something about
showing me some real fun," Amber said, getting over her
little scare enough to remember that her pussy still
wanted more.
"You're insatiable, you know that? No wonder I like you
so much," Michelle said, rolling over on top of Amber
so she could reach her toy box.
"Is that what I think it is?" Amber asked, seeing
Michelle pull out what appeared to be a dildo with two
straps hanging off of it.
"Uh huh," Michelle answered, getting up so she could
step into the straps before pulling the whole thing up
until the dildo hung in front of her like a real dick.
"I'm really going to fuck you now."
Amber couldn't but giggle at the sight of Michelle
standing in front of her, one hand on her hips and the
other stroking the fake cock. The giggle didn't change
the fact that she was extremely turned on by the idea
of having Michelle pounding away at her pussy though.
If anything, the giggle was a way of releasing some of
the excess stimulation that was building up within.
"Hands and knees bitch," Michelle said, trying to act
macho and manlike to go with the dick she had on. She
even dropped her voice as low as she could and
scratched her butt to complete the parody.
Stifling a giggle at the show, Amber rolled over before
drawing her hands and knees underneath her. Turning her
head to look back at Michelle she saw Michelle admiring
her ass as she stepped behind her. The feeling of
Michelle's hands on her ass made her lift up higher and
push back at them.
Slipping a hand underneath Amber, Michelle ran her
fingers along her slit. Dipping a couple fingers into
her pussy, she worked them in and out a couple times
just to make sure she was wet enough. Satisfied that
she was, Michelle pulled her fingers out and positioned
the head of the strap on at Amber's entrance.
"Are you ready to be fucked like a dog?" Michelle
asked, leaning over so she could whisper into Amber's
ear.
"Yeah, fuck me," Amber replied, starting to get a
little impatient. She wanted to be filled up with cock,
and she wanted it five minutes ago.
Straightening back up, Michelle grabbed Amber's ass
with one hand to steady herself and used the other aim
the plastic dick. Finding the right spot, she drove it
all home in one quick stroke. Judging by the way
Amber's whole body stiffened up and the low guttural
moan that accompanied the thrust, she wasn't expecting
to get so much all at once.
"Yeah, fucking take it all," Michelle hissed, latching
onto Amber's hips with both hands to keep her from
getting away.
Amber had no intention of trying to get away. Sure she
had gotten a little more than she had expected right
off the bat but the dildo felt so good in her pussy
that she only wanted to stay on her hands and knees and
let Michelle fuck her for all she was worth. Knowing
Michelle's experience, she was probably in for a long
ride and she planned on enjoying every single second of
it.
"You like that?" Michelle asked, pulling out until just
the tip was buried in Amber's pussy before driving it
back home. "Tell me how much you fucking like it."
"I love it," Amber responded, reveling in the
experience. It'd been a few weeks since the last time
she'd been with Floyd and she'd forgotten how used to
having a good dick around she had gotten.
Thinking of Floyd while Michelle pounded away at her
pussy from behind made her feel guilty and turned her
on even more at the same time. She had stormed out on
him for fucking Michelle and here she was doing the
exact same thing. They hadn't officially broken up, but
they weren't exactly talking to each other and she
figured he had already moved on, so why did it feel
like she was cheating on him?
"I can't hear you," Michelle said, giving Amber a
couple quick jabs with the dildo to draw the loud moan
she was after. "I want to fucking hear you."
"Oh yeah," Amber moaned, dropping down to her elbows
and resting her forehead on her hands.
"Louder," Michelle commanded, starting to really get
worked up. The nub of the dildo at her end was pressing
into her own pussy each time she drove the dildo into
Amber's snatch and it was really starting to work its
magic.
"Oh fuck me," Amber screamed, feeling an orgasm
starting to build deep inside her.
"Damn fucking right I'm gonna fuck you," Michelle said.
The dirty talk spewing out of her mouth was driving
both of them closer to the edge.
Sensing that Amber was getting close, Michelle pushed
her flat on her stomach. Grabbing her arms to keep her
from getting back up, Michelle dug her knees into the
bed and draped her legs over Amber's and began to
really drive the dildo home.
"OOOOOH," Amber screamed, getting off on being
completely defensive like that.
"Yeah, fucking cum for me," Michelle demanded, feeling
her own orgasm rapidly approaching thanks to the end of
the strap in her cunt.
Amber's pussy clamped down on the fake cock and she
clawed at the sheets as she started to cum. She opened
her mouth to scream out her pleasure but no sound came
out. The air escaping her lungs let her know that she
was screaming but the sound was so high that she
couldn't hear it. Her whole body stiffened up and
started to shake with the ferocity of the orgasm
tearing through her. She was going to be sore in the
morning, but she would also be extremely satisfied and
really that was all that mattered to her sex starved
body.
"YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM," Michelle screamed out as she
came. Arching her back, she threw her head back and
bellowed with the dildo buried as deeply in Amber's
snatch as she could get it.
"Oh God," Amber panted, finally getting her voice back.
"I told you I'd show you some real fun," Michelle said,
collapsing on Amber's back with the strap on still
buried.
"I should be getting home," Amber said, not making a
move to get out from under Michelle or to remove the
toy from her cunt.
"No you don't," Michelle said, nibbling on Amber's ear.
"You're staying right here tonight."
"I'd love to but I've got things to do tomorrow," Amber
responded, finally sliding out from under Michelle. The
strap-on came out of her pussy with an obscene 'pop'
that made Amber seriously reconsider staying just on
the off chance that Michelle might use it on her again
in the morning, but she had errands to run that she'd
never get done if she succumbed to her desires.
"Are you sure? I'm a good cuddler," Michelle pleaded
from the bed.
"Maybe some other time," Amber replied, collecting her
clothes from the floor.
"You're not going to stop talking to me for weeks like
you did last time are you?" Michelle asked, feeling
oddly insecure.
"I'll call you tomorrow, I promise," Amber answered,
pulling her clothes on.
"I have an audition tomorrow, so Tuesday might be
better. Besides, that will give me more time to put my
plans in motion," Michelle said, grinning as she turned
over how she wanted things to go in her head.
"Whatever is, I don't want it. The last time you
grinned like that we wound up at a Star Trek convention
in short skirts and thigh high boots," Amber said,
shaking her head vigorously. "At least I remembered to
wear underwear."
"I didn't forget, I just didn't want to wear any,"
Michelle said, her grin growing bigger remembering the
Trekkies cumming in their pants just looking at them.
"This one you'll like, I swear."
"Fine, but I'm leaving if I see anything I don't like,"
Amber relented, pulling on her shirt.
+ * + * +
The next day between errands Amber dropped by Floyd's
dorm. She told herself it was just to see if he liked
her present, but she knew it had more to do with just
wanting to see him than anything else.
He wasn't there though. Bruce was the only one around
and he informed her that Floyd and Joe had already
taken off, but he either didn't know where or wasn't
going to tell her. She knew where they were because
Michelle had told her but she didn't bother telling
Bruce for a couple reasons. If Floyd and Joe hadn't
told him they must have had a good reason for it, and
if he knew and wasn't talking then he must have been
given orders not to tell. If he was under orders not to
tell then she didn't want to give away the fact that
she already knew.
Shrugging, she went across the hall to see if Kate was
around, again telling herself that it was just to make
sure that Floyd had gotten his present and whether he
had enjoyed it or not. When no one answered, she opened
the door into the main room of the suite and took a
look. There didn't seem to be any signs of life, so she
closed the door again and set off to go pick up her dry
cleaning.
+ * + * +
"Come over tonight, and wear something sexy," Michelle
said into the phone. "I'll make it worth your while."
"Oh really?" Amber responded. "What do you have in
mind?"
"Oh, you know me. Maybe a short skirt with no panties,"
Michelle answered.
"And you know me well enough to know that ain't
happening," Amber said, giggling.
"Then a short skirt, sexy panties, no bra. Oh, and wear
fishnet stockings," Michelle countered.
"I'll think about it," Amber said, still not sure
whether she trusted Michelle's 'plans' or not. "I just
might stay home and clean my oven or something."
"We both know you don't use your oven enough for it to
need cleaned," Michelle pointed out. "Besides, I've got
someone I want you to meet."
"Now you've got my curiosity piqued," Amber said.
"Nine o'clock, my place, don't forget to wear what I
suggested," Michelle said.
"Who-," Amber started but Michelle hung up before she
could finish asking who she wanted her to meet. Hanging
up the phone she muttered something about not going
even though she knew that nothing was going to keep her
away.
+ * + * +
Standing at Michelle door in the shortest skirt she
owned, a green one that barely covered her ass, and
fishnet stockings attached to a garter belt like
Michelle had requested. She almost never wore the skirt
because if she moved just right it would rise up and
show the world her panties, but it made her feel so
naughty to be wearing it at the moment. So naughty in
fact that she was highly tempted to take off the pair
of blue panties she had on underneath before knocking
on the door. Better judgment, or worse depending on
your point of view, prevailed though and her nether
regions were still covered as her hand raised to ring
the doorbell.
"I was starting to wonder if you'd show up," Michelle
said, opening the door. Taking in the sight of Amber,
she let out a low whistle and took a couple seconds to
lecherously gawk at her. "You look good enough to eat."
"I almost didn't come, but you know what they say,
'curiosity killed the cat' and all that," Amber said,
stepping past Michelle into the house.
"In this case, its more like 'curiosity got the cat
fucked good and proper' instead," Michelle grinned,
following behind Amber so she could stare at her ass as
they made their way into the living room.
Sensing Michelle's eyes on her butt, Amber shook her
hips just right and made the skirt flare up enough to
give a little glimpse of panty. What she wasn't
expecting though was for Michelle to reach out and
playfully slap her on the ass. It made her jump a
little, which in turn caused her skirt to flare up and
show off her panties again.
"Amber, this is Lauren Graham. Lauren, this is Amber
Tamblyn," Michelle said as a brunette in a black skirt
and knee high black leather boots stood up from the
couch.
"Nice to meet you," Amber said, holding out her hand.
"Michelle's told me so much about you," Lauren said,
taking Amber's hand and shaking it.
"Nothing bad I hope," Amber said, tucking some stray
hairs behind her ear to keep them out of her face.
"Hmm, lets see," Lauren said, pretending to think.
"Nope, nothing bad that I can think of."
"If you want the dirt on Michelle, I've got some,"
Amber offered, liking Lauren immediately.
"Oh, I know more than enough dirt on Michelle to make
her very uncomfortable if I wanted to," Lauren said,
winking at Michelle.
"While you two compare notes about me, I think I'll go
make some coffee," Michelle said, turning and walking
out of the room.
"So, how did you and Michelle meet?" Amber asked Lauren
as they sat down on the couch.
"I was at one of those network parties a couple years
ago and this brash, snot nosed kid was shooting her
mouth off about anything and everything while I was
talking to Alyson Hannigan," Lauren said. "I was like
'shut up' but she wouldn't. I was about ready to
throttle her to get her to shut up but it turned out
the kid was Michelle and I found ways of shutting her
up that didn't involve strangulation."
"That sounds like Michelle," Amber said, laughing at
the mental image of Michelle bragging about anything
she thought she might be superior at.
"She sure talks big for such a small girl," Lauren
said. "Good thing she's so hot or she wouldn't be worth
my time."
That made Amber a little uncomfortable. Why it did, she
didn't know. With the way Michelle had acted on the
phone and when she had shown up, Amber knew that
Michelle had something up her sleeve and was rather
sure that Lauren was part of it, but something just
wasn't sitting right with her. Whether it was the
thought of Lauren possibly being one of Michelle's
lovers making her jealous or simply because she didn't
feel enough at ease to be discussing lesbian or
bisexual topics with a relative stranger, she wasn't
able to pinpoint.
"I didn't mean to offend you," Lauren said, noticing
Amber's unease. "Michelle told me about you, so I
thought she would've told you about me."
"Its not that," Amber said, waving off the apology.
"I'm just a little new at this sort of thing and I get
a little shocked at times."
"Who wants some coffee?" Michelle asked, coming into
the room carrying a tray with a pot of Irish coffee and
three coffee mugs on it.
"That sounds good," Lauren said, standing up to grab
the tray from Michelle. "Did you remember the whiskey I
brought, or is this regular coffee?"
"When was the last time I served you anything that
didn't have alcohol in it?" Michelle said, picking up
the pot to pour some coffee into the mugs.
"Thanks," Amber said, picking up one of the cups.
Blowing on the coffee to cool it down a little, she
took a sip and felt the whiskey burn its way down her
throat in a completely different way than the coffee.
She hoped that the whiskey in the coffee would help her
relax enough to keep her from squirming every time
Michelle or Lauren talked about fucking her, each
other, or other women in general.
"So, what were you two talking about?" Michelle asked,
taking a seat between them with her coffee cup in hand.
"You of course," Lauren said.
"You didn't tell Amber the story about you and Alyson
making me walk through the lobby of your apartment
building naked did you?" Michelle asked, actually
hoping that Lauren had because as much as she claimed
to have disliked the act it had turned her on then and
still makes her pussy wet to think about it.
"No, but that was a good one," Lauren said, laughing
and getting more than a little turned on by remembering
a seventeen year old Michelle strolling through the
lobby wearing nothing but a smile while middle aged
businessmen stared at her.
"What'd she do that you made her do that for?" Amber
asked, curious as to why her friend wound up naked in
public.
"It was a bet. Michelle here bet Alyson and I that she
could watch us fuck without playing with herself. She
lost, so we took her clothes and made her go to the
newsstand in the lobby to buy a paper while naked,"
Lauren answered.
"I got the paper for free," Michelle shrugged, causing
everyone to erupt in laughter.
"That's not the only thing you got that night if I
remember right," Lauren said, crossing her legs as one
of her hands settled on Michelle's knee.
Either the whiskey was doing the trick or Amber was
getting more comfortable with Lauren because she no
longer felt ill at ease with the topic. If anything,
the thought of Michelle and Lauren fucking was turning
her on.
"You're blushing babe," Michelle whispered into Amber's
ear when Lauren was busy sipping her coffee. Her hand
was resting on Amber's thigh as she leaned in.
"Must be the alcohol," Amber muttered.
"Or it could be that you're aroused and want to get
fucked like there's no tomorrow," Michelle countered,
letting her fingers trace figure 8's on the inside of
Amber's thigh.
The conversation had already started making Amber's
pussy damp and itchy, but Michelle's fingers on her
skin only increased the dampness in her crotch. Without
even realizing she was doing it Amber squeezed her
thighs together and sipped her coffee.
"I think Amber's turned on," Michelle pointed out to
Lauren. "I think she really wants to get fucked."
"You're one to talk," Lauren said. "You're always ready
to get fucked."
"Not always," Michelle said.
"Puh-lease," Lauren scoffed. "Name one time since I've
known you that you weren't looking to get laid."
"Well, there was this time..." Michelle started before
stopping to think. "No, I wound up getting fucked in
the ass by that guy with the Porsche that time. There's
always the time I had the flu... no, I ended up fucking
myself after watching my Interview With A Vampire DVD."
She rubbed her chin as if that would help her think.
"God, I really am a slut."
"I've been telling you that for forever," Amber
injected into the conversation. "But that's what makes
you Michelle. You wouldn't be nearly as much fun to
hang out with if you didn't have your mind working on
ways to get laid all the time."
"Gee thanks, love you too," Michelle said, rolling her
eyes. Just to show Amber that she was joking she leaned
over and gave her a short but sweet kiss on the lips.
"There you are trying to get laid again," Lauren said,
laughing as she spotted Michelle's hand creeping
further up Amber's thigh.
"I'll show you who's trying to get laid," Michelle
said, turning and throwing herself on Lauren.
"Whoa," Lauren said, taken aback by the sudden
movement. She leaned back against the arm of the couch
and her legs went straight out in front of her while
her hands instinctively came up to block Michelle.
Lauren's movements played right into Michelle hands, or
at least allowed Lauren's body to move right into
Michelle's hands. One of Michelle's hands landed on her
chest while the other landed on her legs at the hem
line of her skirt. Before Lauren could think to react
the hand on her thigh made a beeline for her crotch.
"Bad girl," Lauren said, pretending to try to push
Michelle off her but not really putting any conviction
behind it.
"Your mouth says 'bad girl' but your wet pussy says
'good girl' to me," Michelle said, rubbing Lauren's
pussy through her panties.
To say that Amber was in shock would have been a bit of
an understatement. A more accurate assessment would
have been that she was stunned to the point that one of
those weapons of mass destruction that Bush claimed
Saddam had could have dropped on her head and she
wouldn't have noticed anything. She was watching one of
her best friends put the moves on someone she'd just
met right in front of her, and it turned her on more
than she would've thought possible.
"Lets get these off of you," Michelle told Lauren,
pulling her skirt up to her waist so she could pull her
panties down.
Amber sat there and watched Michelle drag Lauren's
panties down her legs as if she were hypnotized. When
Michelle got up off the couch to stand in front of
Lauren, Amber got a clear and unobstructed view of
Lauren's pussy. She'd seen a few over the last couple
weeks but the thrill of seeing another woman's naked
cunt was still there, and even though she still didn't
know whether she wanted a steady diet of it, she hoped
that it never did become so commonplace that it lost
that charge of excitement.
"I think we overloaded her," Michelle told Lauren,
pointing at Amber.
"We are kind of hot to watch if I do say so myself,"
Lauren said, draping on of her legs over the arm of the
couch to give Amber a better look at her snatch that
was topped by a thin strip of dark pubic hair.
"You want her to see something hot? Take off that shirt
and show her those tits of yours," Michelle said.
As Lauren leaned forward, Michelle grabbed Lauren's
blouse and pulled it up to reveal a black bra. Reaching
behind her Lauren unhooked the bra and pulled it away.
Tossing the bra at Michelle she shook her upper body
slightly and watched with glee as Amber and Michelle
both stared openly at her tits.
"They're magnificent aren't they?" Michelle asked
Amber, not taking her eyes off the pink nipples that
capped Lauren's mountains of flesh.
"Yeah," Amber said, unable to do anything but agree
wholeheartedly.
Amber continued to stare at Lauren's chest as Michelle
leaned down and whispered something into Lauren's ear.
She couldn't hear what was being said between them but
she guessed it had something to do with her by the way
they looked over at her before returning to their
little conference.
"You think she'll go for it?" Lauren asked Michelle,
just loud enough for Amber to hear.
"Look at her, of course she will," Michelle answered,
reaching out and pinching one of Lauren's nipples
between her fingers.
"Do I want to know what you two are talking about?"
Amber asked them. She didn't want to suspect them of
anything, but with Michelle's track record she couldn't
help but feel a little dubious about whatever they were
plotting.
"No," Michelle said, as Lauren got off the couch.
"Why do I feel like something I may not like just went
down?" Amber mused to no one in particular, her eyes
narrowing.
"Because you're a skeptic?" Michelle shot back as
Lauren leaned over the coffee table.
"Yeah, but there's generally a reason for my
skepticism," Amber said, watching Michelle drop to her
knees behind Lauren.
In response Michelle turned her head toward Amber and
stuck out her tongue in a mocking manner. Turning her
attention back to Lauren, she reached out and ran her
fingers along the slit being offered her. Satisfied
that Amber was paying attention Michelle spread
Lauren's legs further apart so she could get in there
at her pussy.
"Yeah," Lauren moaned as Michelle leaned forward and
ran her tongue along her slit.
"You like that, don't you?" Michelle said, rubbing
Lauren's clit with her thumb.
"Shut up and eat me," Lauren demanded, causing Michelle
to stop. Michelle doesn't take orders from anyone
wasn't about to start now.
"You're MY bitch, not the other way around," Michelle
made sure to point out to Lauren. She gave Lauren's
clit a couple rubs to keep her aroused but not enough
to actually do anything more than frustrate her. "Come
on, say it. Tell me you're my bitch."
"I'm no one's bitch," Lauren grunted, pushing herself
back in an effort to get more contact with Michelle's
fingers.
"Yes you are, you're MY BITCH," Michelle said, pulling
her hand away and slapping Lauren on the ass. "Just
fucking say it and I can get back to work."
The exchange was fascinating to Amber. They were two
women who very obviously wanted similar things, Lauren
wanted to pleasured and Michelle wanted to pleasure
her, but neither was willing to budge even if it meant
getting what they wanted. They both seemed set on being
the master of the other and it was like watching two
cars playing chicken with it still to be determined
which one would swerve out of the way or whether they'd
end up smashing into each other and killing the mood
completely.
"I'm not going to say it because it's not true," Lauren
hissed. She grunted as Michelle delivered another sharp
smack to her rear end. "Fine, I'm your bitch. Now eat
me."
"Ask nicely," Michelle demanded, giving Lauren another
spanking.
"Will you please eat my pussy?" Lauren asked, though it
sounded more like she was choking on the words as they
came out rather than really meaning them.
"We'll work on that later," Michelle said, knowing that
was about as good as she was going to get from Lauren.
Just like that the game of chicken was over and
Michelle had her tongue buried in Lauren's pussy. Amber
watched Michelle work over Lauren's pussy with just as
much fascination as she had the fight for superiority.
After all, it was the first time she'd watched a woman
perform oral sex on another woman as an outside
observer like this. Even when she had been shacked up
with Elisha and Lindsay she hadn't watched either of
them go down on each other because she'd been too busy
right in there with them.
It was all so erotic that Amber barely noticed her hand
creeping under her skirt. The first touch of her hand
on her pussy through the thin fabric of her panties
sent a jolt through her body. Sliding the panties aside
Amber slid her middle finger into her pussy to the
second knuckle as Michelle's tongue wandered up to give
a couple quick licks to Lauren's asshole. When
Michelle's tongue returned to licking Lauren's slit
Amber's other hand had joined the fray and was rubbing
her clit.
"I think she likes it," Michelle said, taking her
attention away from Lauren just long enough to look
over and see Amber's hands busy under her skirt.
"That means I win," Lauren grunted as Michelle thrust
three fingers into her snatch.
"Win what?" Amber moaned, her fingers driving in and
out of her pussy in time with Michelle's thrusts into
Lauren.
"The bet," Lauren answered, pressing her tits tightly
against the glass of the coffee table as Michelle
worked a finger into her anus.
"What bet?" Amber asked, stopping what she was doing.
"We bet on whether you could watch us without double
clicking the mouse. I thought you could hold out, but
you let me down," Michelle said, fucking Lauren with
her fingers even faster out of frustration of losing
the bet.
"Fuck meeee," Lauren squealed as the double penetration
finally overwhelmed her and she came all over the
fingers in her cunt.
"What'd you guys bet?" Amber asked, already pretty sure
that the whispering had been them making the bet and
that she was the prize.
"Lauren won, so she gets you," Michelle said, licking
Lauren's cream off her fingers in quick, short licks
like a cat cleaning its fur.
"What?" Amber demanded, but Lauren was already on her
feet. Grabbing Amber by the hand, she started pulling
her new prize toward Michelle's bedroom. Pulling her
inside, she waved at Michelle.
"One thing," Michelle said before Lauren shut the door.
"She seemed to take a liking to the anal beads."
"Thanks," Lauren said, shutting the door on Michelle.
Turning around she found Amber nervously sitting on the
edge of the bed.
"I don't know about this," Amber said as Lauren crossed
the room toward her.
"If you don't want to do this, you don't have to,"
Lauren said, unzipping the skirt that was bunched
around her waist and letting it fall to the ground. She
now had only her boots on and Amber was staring at her
nakedness.
"A bet's a bet right?" Amber said, nervously fidgeting
on the bed.
"Don't be nervous," Lauren assured her, sitting on the
bed next to her. "How do you know Michelle?"
"I did a guest spot on Buffy a couple years ago and we
were about the only ones about the same age so we kind
of hung out while I was there. We've been best friends
ever since," Amber answered, already feeling more
relaxed.
"Yeah, she's great," Lauren agreed. "I'll let you
decide. If you don't want to do this then you can walk
out the door and I'll understand. If you do want to go
through with it however, which I'm hoping you do, then
I'll let you get Michelle's little toy box out."
Amber sat there for a few seconds thinking about it.
Did she want to do it or did she want to leave? She was
out of her comfort zone, but her pussy was also
dripping wet and demanded satisfaction. Finally she
made her decision and stood up. Opening the draw where
Michelle kept her toys she pulled out the box and set
it on the bed next to Lauren.
"Ooh goody," Lauren said, taking the lid off the box as
Amber sat back down on the bed. She fished around in
the box like a kid on Christmas morning. Finally she
pulled out three toys and set them down next to Amber.
One at a time she held up a long but thin dildo, the
vibrator that Michelle had fucked Amber with, and the
big dildo that Amber had used on Michelle. "Small,
medium, or grande?"
Remembering how Michelle had gotten off on the 'grande'
dildo as Lauren had called it, Amber was tempted to
pick that one but she knew she wasn't ready for
anything that big. The vibrator had worked well on her
but if she was going to try something so new then she
figured she might as well try something different. So,
she pointed at the long thin dildo and felt the
butterflies in her stomach as Lauren put the other two
back in the box.
"Get those panties off," Lauren said, putting the box
on top of Michelle's dresser.
Quickly obeying, Amber stood up and pulled her panties
down. Stepping out of them she sat back down on the bed
and awaited further instructions from Lauren. While she
waited she nervously squeezed her thighs together and
longed to have the itch between her legs scratched.
"Don't be so nervous," Lauren said, seeing the
tenseness in Amber's posture.
"Sorry," Amber apologized. She tried to loosen up but
the butterflies returned and she found her hands being
clasped between her legs.
"You really don't have to do this if you don't want,"
Lauren reiterated, nodding her head at Amber's hands.
"I want to," Amber said, pulling her hands apart and
resting them on her thighs instead.
"Are you sure?" Lauren asked, bending over and putting
her hands on the bed next to Amber's knees so she could
look at her face to face.
"Uh huh," Amber nodded, a chill running through her.
Considering Michelle's house was always on the warm
side, the chill wasn't from a draft but from the
excitement.
"Good," Lauren said, lifting Amber's chin so she could
kiss her. As Amber got into the kiss Lauren opened her
mouth slightly and ran her tongue along Amber's lips.
When Amber parted her lips to accept the tongue Lauren
leaned her back on the bed.
"Mmm," Amber moaned into Lauren's mouth as she felt a
hand on her thigh. Spreading her legs further she
moaned even louder as Lauren's hand reached her cunt.
"Lets see what we have," Lauren said, breaking the kiss
as she slid down Amber's body. Grabbing the hem of her
skirt with one hand she lifted it to get a look at what
was underneath as she unzipped it with the other. She
gave a low whistle of approval when she saw Amber's
pussy was already glistening with wetness. "Looks like
you're ready."
Lifting her legs Amber let Lauren pull her skirt all
the way off. The butterflies returned as she lowered
her legs and felt Lauren's gaze fixed on her cunt but
they were muted by need and desire. They were all but
forgotten when Lauren's hands traced the outline of her
labia with her finger.
"Fingers, tongue, or toy?" Lauren asked Amber, grinning
wickedly as she awaited the answer. "Or would you like
all three?"
"Anything. Everything," Amber replied breathlessly, too
overcome with lust to worry about how she was taken,
just as long as she was taken and soon.
"Let me see those tits and I'll give you everything,"
Lauren told her.
Scrambling to comply Amber grabbed her shirt and almost
tore it off in her haste to remove it. Tossing it aside
she quickly reached behind her and fumbled with the
clasp. When it didn't come undone quick enough she
actually did rip it. It was worth it to see Lauren nod
approvingly when her bare breasts came into view.
"Good girl," Lauren said, reaching up to cup Amber's
tits in her hands. She gently massaged them and let the
nipples slip between her fingers while she fondled
them.
"Oh," Amber moaned, feeling Lauren's tongue take a long
swipe from the bottom of her slit to the top and
finishing with a quick flick on her clit.
Letting of Amber's tits Lauren dragged her fingertips
down Amber's stomach until they reached her waist.
Giving her pussy another long lick she reached down and
grabbed Amber's ankles. Bringing them up on the bed she
pushed them right up against Amber's ass and then
pulled the knees apart to give her room to work.
Amber instinctively wanted to close her legs back up
since they were hanging open so obscenely, but Lauren
seemed to know what she was doing so she left them like
that. The feel of two fingers being shoved into her
pussy made her spread her thighs even wider and thrust
her hips to meet the invading digits with a moan.
As Lauren worked the two fingers into Amber's pussy she
reached over and grabbed the dildo with her free hand.
She gave her fingers one more quick thrust into Amber's
snatch before pulling her fingers out and placing the
head of the dildo at her entrance in their place.
Pushing the head of the dildo in, Lauren stopped and
gave Amber's clit a couple quick flicks before pushing
more in.
"Fuck me," Amber urged, in heaven as the dildo made
it's way into her cunt with Lauren stopping every inch
or so to pay special attention to her clit.
"You asked for it," Lauren said, pushing the rest of
the dildo in. When Amber's moans subsided she started
working it in and out in a rhythm that Amber couldn't
figure out.
"Ooh," Amber moaned as one of Lauren's lubricated
fingers pressed against her asshole. As it popped in to
the first knuckle Amber groaned and pushed down on it
while Lauren pulled the dildo out.
"What do you know, Michelle was right," Lauren mused,
watching Amber's reaction to the double penetration.
"Huh?" Amber asked, eyes closed as her hands cupped her
tits.
"Nothing," Lauren responded, pushing the dildo into
Amber's pussy at the same time she withdrew the finger
from her ass.
Slipping the finger out of Amber's completely, Lauren
reached for the box of toys. She was going to give
Amber a surprise that hopefully both would enjoy.
Feeling around inside the box she found what felt like
what she was looking for. Pulling the toy out, she held
it up and saw that she had grabbed the right one.
Amber's eyes shot open as something bigger than
Lauren's finger pressed against her anus. As it started
to press in, she concentrated on relaxing and wondered
just how big a dildo Lauren had decided to use on her.
When her butthole suddenly closed with whatever had
been pushed in still inside, she started to worry. Then
another ball was pushed inside and it finally dawned on
her that Lauren must have retrieved the anal beads.
"You liked that, don't you?" Lauren asked when she
reached the end of the strand. When Amber didn't answer
right away, she yanked on the end and pulled one of the
beads out.
"OOH,:" Amber groaned, feeling her asshole open and
close back up so quickly.
"Are you an anal slut?" Lauren demanded, pulling
another bead out.
"Yeah," Amber moaned as Lauren started fucking her with
the dildo.
"Good. I like girls who like to take it up the ass,"
Lauren sneered, pushing the dildo all the way into
Amber's pussy as she yanked another bead out of her
ass.
"Fuck," Amber hissed, feeling her orgasm fast
approaching.
"Cum for me," Lauren urged her, quickening the pace of
the dildo.
"Cumming," Amber panted as another bead was pulled out
of her ass.
Her holes clamped down on the toys and she let out a
long wail of ecstasy as her climax hit her. Just when
she thought she had crested and was heading down Lauren
yanked the final bead out of her and her orgasm seemed
to intensify once more. By the time she was sure she
was done, she was really done. She didn't have much
strength left and she was already feeling sleepy as
Lauren pulled the dildo out of her pussy.
"That was so hot," Lauren remarked as Amber crawled
under the covers.
+ * + * +
Amber woke the next morning on her side with Lauren's
breasts pressed against her back and Michelle in front
of her facing her. Both Lauren and Michelle had their
arms tossed over her and Michelle had a leg tossed over
both of their legs for good measure. She felt so secure
and warm in the middle of their embrace that she hated
the fact that she had to go. Sliding out from between
them, she crawled out of bed and started to get
dressed.
"Where are you going?" Michelle sleepily asked,
reaching out to pull Amber back onto the bed.
"I have to go," Amber answered.
"Come over tonight?" Michelle asked, moving her hand to
fondle Lauren's tits since Amber didn't want to come
back to bed.
"I can't. My dad's in town for a couple days and I want
to spend some time with him," Amber replied.
"Is he still on tour with Neil Young?" Michelle asked.
"Yeah, he leaves again in a couple days and won't be
back until just before my birthday," Amber said,
nodding.
"Your dad knows Neil Young?" Lauren asked.
"Sure, she hears that," Michelle snorted, drawing a
playful punch on the arm from Lauren. "Ow, what was
that for?"
"Sorry," Lauren apologized, giving Michelle a kiss on
the lips.
"If you were really sorry you'd do more than that,"
Michelle sneered.
Amber laughed as Lauren pinned Michelle to the bed.
Since she was dressed, she was already forgotten as
they restarted their sex games. Lauren was kissing her
way down Michelle's stomach and Amber really wanted to
rip off her clothes and get back in the middle of the
action but she did have to go. Michelle's moans were
already starting as Amber closed the door and let
herself out of the house.
+ * + * +
On Thursday night Amber showed up at The Harem as per
Michelle's instructions wearing another short skirt,
though not quite as short as the one that she'd worn
the last time she'd met with Michelle. This one was
black and she had black, slightly see through, blouse
over a white tank top to match. Her hair was pulled
back in a pony tail that swished across the backs of
her shoulders every time she turned her head.
"Looking good," Michelle said when Amber entered the
back room where Michelle and Lauren were sequestered,
eyeing her from head to toe with a not quite subtle
pause at Amber's chest.
"I agree with her, but I won't look at you like a side
of beef like she did," Lauren said, giving Amber a warm
hug.
"I don't look at beef that way," Michelle interrupted.
"Amber's sweet and rich flavored, maybe like a
cheesecake or wholesome like a slice of cherry pie, but
definitely not greasy like a hamburger or something
like that."
"I guess I've been corrected," Lauren said, rolling her
eyes.
"Yes you have," Michelle said triumphantly, pulling out
a chair between her and Lauren for Amber.
"Just the three of us?" Amber asked, sitting in the
chair Michelle offered.
"No, we're waiting on one more," Michelle answered.
"Another one of your friends that you want me to fuck?"
Amber inquired, taking Michelle back slightly with the
bluntness of the question. "Not that I mind or
anything, just making sure ahead of time."
"Actually, this is one of mine," Lauren said. "You'll
like her. I'd bet you two have a lot in common."
"The other night was great but I don't know about
this," Amber protested.
Michelle started to say something when the door opened
and a cute brunette entered. She had shoulder length
dark brown, almost black, hair and wore a simple black
dress that showed off a good deal of leg.
"Ahh, Alexis," Lauren said, getting up to give the new
arrival a hug. When the hug was over she turned to face
the others in the room. "Michelle you already know, but
that one over there is Amber Tamblyn. Amber, this is
Alexis Bledel. Alexis plays my daughter on TV."
"Nice to meet you," Amber said, getting up and offering
her hand to Alexis.
"Nice to meet you too," Alexis said shyly, averting her
eyes slightly as she shook Amber's hand.
Over the next couple hours the conversation rolled
rather briskly. At first Alexis was a bit of an
outsider but seemed to warm up as she got more
comfortable with the people around her. When she found
out that Amber was into punk music the dam burst and
she became as talkative and passionate as Rush Limbaugh
when someone brings up Bill Clinton, except filled with
love for the subject rather than bitter hatred.
"You were in a video for Less Than Jake?" Amber asked,
completely jealous. "I love them."
"They were great," Alexis said. "I got to hang out with
them and they even invited me to a show they did a
couple days after the shoot wrapped."
"I was probably at that show. They don't come to town
without me in the audience," Amber said.
"I'd love to stay and talk some more but I have to get
up early in the morning," Alexis said, getting out of
her chair.
"We could always hang out and talk some more later,"
Amber offered.
"I'd like that," Alexis said.
"You are like Yoda with the women," Lauren observed
when Alexis was gone.
"What?" Amber asked, not quite of Lauren's meaning.
"With this one, the force is strong," Michelle said,
doing a bad impression of Yoda.
"That was really bad," Amber said, giggling.
"Yeah. Joe would be able to knock it out of the park if
he had a joint in his hand," Michelle shrugged.
"Who's Joe?" Lauren asked.
"A friend," Michelle said, but the smile indicated that
maybe Joe meant more to her than just a quick fuck
whenever she had a few minutes to spare.
"So, are you in?" Lauren asked Amber.
"In for what?" Amber returned.
"I've been trying to get Alexis into bed for the last
four years but she doesn't seem to be into it. I had
Michelle try a couple months ago but she came on so
strong that she scared her off," Lauren explained. "I
know you like her, because I can sense these things,
and I was picking up some vibes that she might be into
you as well."
"So you want me to seduce Alexis for you, is that it?"
Amber asked, raising an eyebrow.
"You can do it. You've got this aura of innocence that
is incredibly appealing," Michelle said. "For the most
part you still are quite innocent, but lately you've
developed a streak of sluttiness that I also find
incredibly hot. It's the perfect combination for a job
like this. You won't come on too strong and scare her
off but keep pushing her in the direction in the right
direction and before she knows it you're on your knees
between her legs tasting her sweet pussy."
"I think I'm going to go," Amber said, standing up.
"Wait," Lauren said, moving to block Amber's path.
"Let her go, she'll be back," Michelle said. She
started to say something more but she was cut off by
her cell phone ringing in her purse. "I'll be back in a
minute. Don't go anywhere."
"Forget what Michelle said, okay?" Lauren told Amber.
"Just think about it. I'll bring Alexis over to
Michelle's tomorrow. Come over if you want, and do what
you want with her."
"I'll think about it," Amber promised her. She gave her
a hug before leaving the room. Spotting Michelle she
approached to say goodnight but it looked like Michelle
was having a heated conversation with whoever was on
the other end of the phone.
"FUCK," Michelle screamed as she snapped her phone
shut.
"Problem?" Amber asked from behind Michelle.
"Fucking Floyd," Michelle said under her breath but
loud enough for Amber to catch.
"What's wrong with Floyd?" Amber asked.
"I had someone keep an eye on him while he's in Mexico
just to make sure he stays out of trouble," Michelle
said.
"So you sent someone to spy on him?" Amber asked.
"No, just keep an eye on him," Michelle defended
herself.
"By watching his every move? That's called spying,"
Amber countered.
"Fine, I sent someone to spy on him," Michelle snapped.
"Anyway, that was my 'spy' on the phone and it seems
Floyd met someone."
"Oh?" Amber asked, trying to keep her voice level and
not let the fact that it felt like someone had just
punched her in the stomach creep into it.
"I wanted to break it to you a little easier than this,
but it seems they've gotten quite fond of each other
over the last few days," Michelle said, wincing as the
hurt crossed Amber's face in unmistakable waves.
"That's fine. I can't expect him to wait forever,"
Amber said, biting her lower lip.
"Why don't you come back to the room and me and Lauren
will get you rip roaring drunk?" Michelle proposed.
"No, I think I'm going to go home and take a bath or
something," Amber said, giving Michelle a hug before
pushing past her toward the door.
+ * + * +
The next day Amber mulled over her feelings for Floyd
while deciding whether to take Lauren and Michelle up
on their offer to seduce Alexis. By the time her
stomach started rumbling at dinner time she still
hadn't figured out either. She cared about Floyd but he
had cheated on her and was off sowing his oats without
her, and it wasn't like she wasn't having fun on her
own. As for Alexis there was an attraction for her but
she just wasn't sure if she had it in her to be the
seductress.
After a dinner of pizza she was prepared to just sit at
home and watch a movie, maybe see if 21 Grams was out
on DVD yet so she could support her friend, Naomi
Watts, but as she was ready to leave for Blockbuster
her phone rang. Stopping to see if it was anyone
important, she heard Michelle's voice on her answering
machine telling her to hurry up and get her ass over
there. By the time she was out the door she had changed
her mind and headed for Michelle's instead.
+ * + * +
"It's about time you showed up," Michelle chided her as
she opened the door. "Lauren and Alexis are supposed to
be here any minute."
"I could go if you want," Amber offered, a little
miffed at the way Michelle was ordering her around.
"Don't you dare," Michelle said, pulling her into a hug
and then letting her hand slide down Amber's back to
pat her on the ass.
"I'm not going to seduce her for you," Amber informed
Michelle, walking past her before she could respond.
"Why not?" Michelle demanded when she caught up with
Amber. "You've got to. Do it for Lauren."
"Lauren said I don't have to if I don't want to, and I
don't," Amber stated, feeling like she should stick her
tongue out at Michelle just as a way to say 'so there'
but decided it would look a little immature. Besides,
Michelle would just take it as an offer instead of the
intended purpose.
"What if Alexis wants to fuck, will you do it then?"
Michelle asked as the doorbell rang.
"I won't say no, but I'm not going to attack her like
an octopus in heat," Amber said, causing Michelle to
shrug before leaving to answer the door.
Since Michelle was answering the door, Amber went into
the kitchen to see what there was to drink. Only
finding bottle water and half a bottle of wine in
fridge, Amber rummaged around in the cupboards looking
for something harder. Finally finding a bottle of Jack
Daniels whiskey she grabbed it and a glass. She poured
a little bit into the bottom of the glass and then
drained it, gasping as it burned it's way down her
throat and into her stomach.
"Where'd you go?" Michelle hollered from the living
room.
"To get something to drink," Amber answered, pouring
herself another whiskey to steel her nerves against
what was being asked of her.
"Could be a dear and bring out a bottle of wine and
some glasses when you come back?" Michelle politely
asked, even if it was hollered. "There's a bottle of
Jack if someone wants something else."
"Sure thing," Amber said, draining her second drink
before grabbing some glasses and the alcohol for
Michelle.
"Thanks," Michelle said, smiling sweetly when Amber
came back with the requested items. "Anyone want some
wine?"
"Yes, please," Alexis said from the couch.
"I'll take the whiskey," Lauren said, getting up to
pour her own drink.
"Here you go," Michelle said, handing Alexis a glass of
red wine. "Don't you want any Amber?"
"No, I'm good," Amber said as she sat in a chair to the
side of the couch, neglecting to mention that she just
had two right in a row and was already starting to feel
the effects a little.
"Are you sure?" Michelle asked, plopping down in a
chair on the other side of the couch with a glass of
wine in her hand.
"Maybe later," Amber said.
As the time passed they each had a few drinks, Alexis
seemingly more so since Michelle kept refilling her
glass every few minutes to get her really drunk. By the
time the bottle of wine was empty Alexis was swaying
slightly on the couch and her words were running
together.
"I'm going to go get another bottle," Michelle said,
shaking the empty bottle in her hand as if to
demonstrate that it was in fact empty and that she
wasn't lying. "Want to help me Lauren? I can never
figure out what wine goes best with what situation."
"Might as well," Lauren said, getting up off the couch.
She turned to Amber and winked with a slight 'get in
there and do your thing' motion with her hand. "Amber,
will you keep my seat warm?"
"The couch is more comfortable," Amber said, making an
excuse for why she wanted to change seats.
"I thinkyur friendis aa lesss-bian," Alexis said,
leaning in and whispering into Amber's ear when
Michelle and Lauren were in the kitchen. Her speech was
slurred and the words ran together but Amber had spent
enough time with Michelle when she was drunk to have a
bit of a handle on drunk-speak. Alexis was trying to
tell her that Michelle was a lesbian.
"No, she's just a slut," Amber replied.
"No, she likes guurls," Alexis said. She tipped her
empty glass slightly and stared at it. "That was...
strong wine."
"She wouldn't," Amber muttered under her breath.
Michelle was a lot of things and did a lot of things
that she didn't really approve of, but the thought of
her drugging poor Alexis' drink was so out there that
she was ashamed that she even had the thought.
"Wooden what?" Alexis asked, slurring the word
'wouldn't.'
"Nothing," Amber muttered, shaking off the thought and
the question. "Michelle's a slut. She just doesn't like
to limit her slutty ways to just one segment of the
population."
"Oh," Alexis said, her head lolling back on her
shoulders.
Amber was afraid that Alexis was going to pass out on
her, but her head popped back up so fast that it almost
looked like she might have given herself whiplash.
Looking toward the kitchen she saw Michelle peeking
around the corner. When Michelle gave her the same 'get
in there and do it' signal that Lauren had given her
before going with Michelle she shrugged and did it.
"Wha-?" Alexis asked as Amber kissed her. Her hands
started to push Amber away but she didn't have the
strength in her condition. By the time Amber broke the
kiss she had given up and was actually returning the
kiss. "Yur a lesss-bian too?"
"No," Amber said quietly, her face still inches from
Alexis'. She couldn't believe what she was doing, but
Alexis' lips had just looked so inviting a target that
she couldn't help but follow Michelle's direction.
Pushing Alexis back against the arm of the couch Amber
put her hands on her shoulders and kissed her again and
was delighted that she wasn't rebuffed. Testing the
boundaries she pressed her tongue against Alexis' lips
and was rewarded by them parting. Letting their tongues
mingle Amber let her hand wander down onto her chest.
"Mmm," Alexis moaned as Amber's hand settled on her
breast. It was the signal that Amber had been waiting
for and she unbuttoned Alexis' shirt while caressing
her tongue with her own.
Pulling open her shirt Amber broke the kiss and stared
into Alexis' big blue eyes. She could see confusion in
them but there was also nervousness and even a little
eagerness in there as well.
Taking the plunge Amber reached out and cupped Alexis'
tits with her hands. The silky fabric of Alexis' bra
pressed into her palms but it couldn't block the heat
coming from the skin beneath or conceal the pointy
nipples threatening to tear through like homing
missiles. They felt so perky and appetizing that Amber
pulled down the cups of the bra to see what they looked
like firsthand.
"Ooh," Alexis moaned as Amber's tongue flicked one of
her nipples. Grabbing the back of her head she pulled
her closer and was rewarded by Amber's mouth latching
onto the nipple and the skin around it.
"Would you look at this?" Michelle asked, causing
Alexis to jump.
She tried to push Amber off but Amber just kept sucking
on the nipple. Michelle dropped to the ground and let
her mouth attach itself to Alexis' other tit. Two
mouths on her, sucking her nipples like that took any
fight Alexis had left right out of her. With a hand on
the back of each head she cradled them and let herself
enjoy the treatment.
Feeling a tap on her shoulder Amber tilted her head
without stopping the suckling to look up at Lauren.
Shifting her position she let Lauren adjust Alexis'
position so she could work on getting her pants off.
Getting her pants unbuttoned Lauren urged Alexis to
lift her butt up so she could pull them and her panties
down. When they were around her ankles she yanked her
shoes and socks off and pulled the pants off over her
ankles. Moving back up Alexis' legs Lauren wasn't
particularly surprised to find Michelle taking the
opportunity to let fingers caressing her snatch.
"Oh ooh," Alexis moaned as Lauren's fingers joined
Michelle's on her pussy.
Still sucking on Alexis' nipple Amber let her hand
wander down Alexis' stomach to join in the fun. When
her hand kept bumping against the others Amber decided
to let the more expert hands work. Trapping the nipple
in her mouth between her lips she pulled her head back
until it snapped back and caused Alexis to moan.
"Kiss her," Michelle told Amber, her fingers massaging
Alexis' clit.
Glancing at Alexis for approval, Amber moved in to kiss
her when Alexis nodded slightly. As their lips made
contact Alexis arched her back and moaned into Amber's
mouth as someone hit a sweet spot on her pussy. After a
couple minutes of the kiss Amber grabbed Alexis' hand
and moved it to her chest so she could return some of
the pleasure she was receiving.
"Mmm," Amber purred, pressing her tits into Alexis'
hand as it squeezed and fondled her.
"Move," Michelle demanded, causing Amber to break the
kiss and look up. Michelle was standing there naked and
motioning for Amber to move out of her way.
When Amber moved off the couch, Lauren pulled Alexis
further down the couch so she was fully laying down.
Michelle leaned down and kissed Alexis before throwing
a leg over her and straddling her face. Amber leaned
over and watched the look on Alexis' face as her tongue
tentatively snaked out to get her first taste of pussy.
After a couple seconds of swirling her tongue around in
her mouth with Michelle's flavor on the tip Alexis
seemed to come to a decision that she liked it because
her tongue shot out and gave Michelle's cunt another
even bigger lick.
Turning her head Amber watched Lauren attack Alexis'
pussy. The movements were definitely practiced as she
made very deliberate and concise movements, alternating
between rapid flicks and long licks. Sure she felt a
little left out since she was the only one not getting
or giving but it gave her a moment to watch and build
up to what she hoped would be one hell of an orgy. The
spell of watching Lauren attack Alexis' pussy with
extreme verve was broken when Lauren crooked her finger
at her.
"Go get the toy box," Lauren whispered when Amber
leaned down to find out what she wanted.
Giving one final glance at the action Amber nodded and
headed for Michelle's bedroom. Digging through the
drawer that she'd seen the box appear from the couple
times she'd seen it, she found it and pulled it out.
Taking the lid off she looked over the toys and got a
bit of a thrill out of seeing the devices laying there
ready to bring sweet orgasms and pleasure.
Reentering the living room Amber kicked off her shoes.
As she set the box down next to Lauren she set about
getting naked so she could enter the fray. Her pussy
was so wet that she had to do something or someone or
she'd go crazy with lust. As Lauren reached into the
box Amber took notice of her ass sticking up the air so
invitingly.
Lauren's attention was so focused on fucking Alexis
with the vibrator she'd grabbed that she didn't notice
Amber moving behind her or the hands lifting her skirt.
She jumped slightly when she felt her thong being
pulled down but she settled down when she turned her
head and saw Amber behind her grinning devilishly.
"Naughty girl," Lauren said, waving her ass at Amber. A
shiver ran down her spine when she saw the behemoth of
a dildo in her hand. As the vibrator in her hand buzzed
away at Alexis' clit her fingers stopped their
movements as the dildo pushed into her snatch.
"Fuuuuuck."
"Shit," Michelle moaned as she watched the goings on
behind Lauren. She hadn't used the dildo in Amber's
hand on anyone but herself so she knew Lauren had to be
feeling really stretched out. Alexis tonguing her clit
brought her thoughts back to her own feelings though,
which is where they normally resided and where she felt
they should always belong.
Amber watched as Lauren struggled to accommodate such a
large phallus. Lauren made more than a few grunts, and
a couple even sounded a little painful, but there
weren't any cries to stop so she didn't. When the
monster cock was fully seated in Lauren's snatch Amber
heard what sounded like an audible sigh of relief.
Reaching under her to rub her clit, Amber felt Lauren
start to relax and grind her pussy against her digits.
Keeping the fingers in place she pulled the cock out
slowly and marveled at the way Lauren's cunt clung to
the shaft. It made her wonder whether it was because
the cunt didn't want to let go or because it was
stretched so tightly that it virtually couldn't. Either
way it was one hot fucking sight and Amber watched wide
eyed until the head came into view.
As Amber drove the fake cock back into Lauren's snatch
Michelle ground her pussy onto Alexis' mouth and
watched Lauren take the dildo with new appreciation.
Lauren had been her mentor of sorts in the art of pussy
eating but Michelle had no idea that she could take a
cock so admirably. She knew that Lauren had boyfriends
but she was so good at getting a girl off that Michelle
figured that men was just a sideline to her real
passion: pussy. Obviously she was at least partially
wrong, but no one would ever hear her actually admit
that because Michelle is never wrong.
"Fuck me," Lauren moaned, finally adjusted to the size
of the cock in her pussy. Actually, Michelle was right
about the men in her life only being a cloak to cover
her lusting of women but it wasn't the first time she'd
taken a dildo, even a rather large one like the one
currently filling her to the maximum.
As Amber worked the dildo in and out of Lauren's snatch
with greater, but not complete, ease, she watch
Michelle lean down so she was face to face with Lauren.
The grunting from Alexis got louder as Michelle moved
the vibrator out of the way so she could get a taste of
the sweet pussy in front of her. When Lauren didn't
make a move to use the vibrator Michelle took it from
her.
"OHHH," Alexis wailed as she felt Lauren's fingers
leave her pussy and the vibrator slide into her in
their place. Her hips bucked as the combination of the
vibrator and Michelle's tongue pushed her towards her
orgasm.
To keep from screaming too loud Alexis grabbed onto
Michelle's ass and buried her face in her cunt. If
anything the muffled sounds of her cried of pleasure
sounded even more erotic to her ears, and the way
Michelle responded told her that at least the
vibrations from her cries were having quite the effect
on her as well.
Lauren could feel her orgasm coming as well and started
pushing back to meet every thrust Amber made with the
dildo. Every thrust into her brought her climax that
much closer and it was close enough for Lauren to
taste. Her stomach was starting to clench and she
gritted her teeth as she waited for the tidal wave to
take her.
"FUUUUCK ME," Lauren screamed as the first wave hit
her. She threw her head back and roared as it washed
over her and she felt her body shaking but was unable
to stop it even if she wanted to.
"Oooh oh ooh," Alexis whimpered as her own climax hit
her, albeit much quieter than Lauren's. Her back arched
and felt the vibrator hit the end of her pussy as
Michelle shoved as far into her cunt as it would go.
The erect nubs of her nipples rubbed against Michelle's
stomach above her and the friction set off streaks of
fire through her body.
When Alexis and Lauren settled down Michelle was
disappointed. She hadn't cum even though she had gotten
very close and she wasn't about to let this night end
without feeling the release she desperately sought.
Sliding off of Alexis and the couch she pointed at
Amber and then at her cunt.
"You, come here, and eat my pussy," Michelle clarified
when Amber shook her head to show she wasn't
understanding the whole mime thing, running through the
hand signals as she explained so Amber would know what
they meant in case she needed to use them again later.
"You, come HERE, and eat MY pussy," Amber countered,
drawing a scowl from Michelle.
"I don't take orders babe," Michelle said defiantly.
"Oh, I think you will this time," Amber said, feeling
mighty cocky after being the catalyst for the hot sex
that had just happened.
Michelle was about to take the couple steps over to
Amber, grab her head and shove it into her crotch to
teach her a lesson but she stopped when Amber spread
her legs and started to finger fuck her pussy. It got
her thinking that maybe she could compromise slightly
just this one time. "Sixty-nine?"
In response Amber shrugged and laid back on the floor.
She grinned as Michelle sauntered over and stood over
her. She was staring straight up at Michelle's bald
pussy, still stroking her pussy as Michelle squatted
over her. As the pussy was brought down to her Amber
reached up and impatiently grabbed Michelle's hips and
pulled her down even faster.
"Yeah baby," Michelle cooed at Amber's eagerness.
Michelle was on knees with her pussy just inches from
Amber's face. Amber could see the combination of
Michelle's juices and Alexis' saliva shining on the
lips above her. Michelle was so close that a drop was
collecting and grew fatter just waiting to let go and
drip onto Amber's face. Just before it fell Amber
opened her mouth and moved to catch it on her tongue.
"Eat that pussy," Michelle urged Amber shimmying her
hips enticingly before leaning down to get at Amber's
pussy.
Amber hadn't had a whole lot of direct stimulation but
the sights and sounds of watching Lauren and Michelle
take care of Alexis along with fucking Lauren had done
a good job of soaking her pussy and gotten her as close
to cumming from a purely mental standpoint as she'd
ever been. She was still much further away from an
actual orgasm than Michelle but she knew that
Michelle's experienced tongue would get her there
quickly, hopefully about the same time she herself got
Michelle off.
"Yeah, tongue fuck my cunt," Michelle groaned as Amber
speared into her snatch. She spread Amber's pussy lips
with her fingers and drove her own tongue inside in
response.
"Mmm," Amber purred into Michelle's pussy. Moving her
tongue to Michelle's clit Amber concentrated on it and
started drawing small designs on it.
"You've gotten better," Michelle observed, afraid that
she'd get her cookies before Amber. The thought was so
alien to her and her 'me first' attitude that it took
her back slightly but she recovered after only a
moment's hesitation. Determined to give just as well as
she gave she attacked Amber's cunt with such fierce
passion that she had to hang on for dear life before
Amber's bucking hips and body threw her off.
"Ohh fuck me," Amber moaned, shoving two fingers into
Michelle's pussy to make up for her mouth's absence.
Michelle was on the doorstep of her orgasm but she
wanted Amber to cum with her. Remembering Amber's
fascination with her anal beads and Lauren telling her
about Amber's reaction to them being used on her, she
slipped a finger into Amber's snatch. When she was sure
it was sufficiently lubricated she slipped it out and
searched for Amber's asshole.
"Oooooh," Amber moaned as she was sucking on Michelle's
clit. She had already been driven close but the finger
in her ass pushed her over the edge. Bucking her hips
wildly against Michelle's tongue and finger she came.
Feeling the vibrations of Amber's climactic moans on
her pussy, Michelle finally let herself go and threw
herself over the edge as well. Satisfied that she had
won the orgasm was that much sweeter. The two writhed
around completely unaware that Lauren and Alexis had
come to and had engaged in their own little private
sixty-nine on the couch.
"Oh mom," Alexis moaned causing both Michelle and Amber
to turn their heads and see the two raven haired
beauties engrossed in each other's bodies.
"Should we give them some privacy?" Michelle asked as
they lay on the floor. When Amber shrugged Michelle
jumped to her feet and grabbed Amber's hand to help her
to her feet as well. Picking up a couple toys off the
ground she gave Lauren a swat on the ass and pulled
Amber towards her bedroom.
END
Acknowledgements: I don't really feel like doing it but
I really should acknowledge some people. Anyone that
sent words of encouragement (all two of you *wink*)
along with Rich for constantly stroking my ego and then
tearing it apart by writing a story better than I could
ever even imagine. Most of all though I should give
props to FD for digging his heel into my ass and
forcing me to write.
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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