Chapter 25 - Mf, ff, MffM
Between Thanksgiving and Christmas break they still had their daily sexual romps, and there were even two Saturday nights when John was off work that he crawled in Erin's window and they silently satisfied each other in her bed. On the second Saturday Erin was straddling him on her hands and knees, both naked, and she was gently rubbing his erect cock with her pussy, stroking him so lightly, her mouth open and eyes closed, enjoying the soft sensation of it.
Oh my god this is so nice... I can feel the veins of his cock against me as I slide up and down on him. She was taking it slow, the millions of nerve endings on her vulva made it seem so large in her mind's eye, like her vagina and his cock were their whole bodies, her entire awareness. She would flex her hips until she felt the underside of his head against her clit, and she would ride him down, rubbing her clit against his length, until he felt him at her entrance, and back up again. She could feel his breath on her skin when he exhaled, she could smell his body, his sweat. It was slow and comfortable and nothing but quiet pleasure.
John was gently rubbing his hands up and down her body, feeling her soft
skin, touching as much of her as he could. Holding the cheeks of her ass,
sliding his hands up her sides, rubbing her nipples between his fingers, and back down. Constant contact, constant stimulation. He happened to look down at her as she was above
him with her eyes closed and a small drop of sweat hanging from her nose, her chest hanging over his.
"Sweetie... sit up a little," breaking the silence.
She opened her eyes and looked at him, "What? Why?"
"Just a little, get in the light," meaning the light shining in her window. She sat up slightly, and he could see, "Look, you're getting breasts."
"WHAT?" and she jumped off of him and ran naked to her bathroom, turning on the light and looking at herself sideways in the mirror. John followed, cock erect before him still glistening with her juices. "OH MY GOD. I am!" holding her hands to her chest, lifting them a little.
It was just the smallest bit of softness, but they were there, and they were barely visible,
but it still counted. Erin was ecstatic.
She turned to him and hugged him, "Oh my god I totally look like Nora now!"
He laughed, and she laughed with him. She turned off the bathroom light and led him back to bed by his penis, "Come here and play with my massive boobs." They spent the rest of the night doing just that. In the morning when she woke up alone, her nipples were
sore and sticky. She
smiled and went to look at herself in the mirror again.
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It was Erin's Christmas break and time to meet "Whatever." John had told her he was peculiar. He was a professional guy, but had a really laid back attitude, most of the time. He would be arriving with his daughter Laura, who, John explained, was entering a gawky period last time he saw her. Not having been taught sex ed at school yet,
Erin didn't know about being an uncoordinated adolescent, but she took John's word for it. But he assured her that "Whatever" was nice enough, and Laura was nice, so she wasn't nervous.
John dosed with a quarter hit of Ecstasy anyway.
They arrived and Erin's first impression was to laugh, not in meanness, but delight. The man was ordinary looking, but the girl was a sight, with long, deep red hair in two braided pony tails on the sides of her head, tall, long legs, skinny, glasses, freckles, braces, and a mishmash of clothes, most of it in conflicting patterns of plaid. And the first thing she did when she walked in was to trip on the door's threshold. Erin felt bad for laughing once she tripped, but John was there to help her up, "Sweetie, are you ok?" as he helped her by the elbow.
She looked at him in embarrassment, "Yeah, just bumped my knee, hi Officer," as she gained her feet.
Her big feet! Erin thought to herself, and all those scrapes on her knees...
this girl is adorable!
Erin walked up to her and offered her hand, "Hi, I'm Erin."
She shook it, and if she felt bad about Erin giggling as she made her entrance, she didn't say anything. "I'm Laura, pleased to meet you."
Erin stood next to John, facing the man. "Erin, this is 'Whatever.' Just call him that."
"Nah," he said, "call me 'Whatev.'"
Erin smelled something, she didn't know what marijuana smelled like, but she smelled marijuana. She smiled, offered her hand to him as well, "Pleased to meet you Whatev, I'm Erin,"
he took her hand and held it, looking at her.
After a moment he smiled, "Yeah, you'll be ok. I've heard a lot about you." Then he looked at John, "Well? We're a little rushed today. Two hours, max."
"Fair enough," John said to him. "Erin, show them to the pool, please?
"Yes sir Officer sir" she answered with a twinkle in her eye.
John thought, she's getting a little cocky.
Erin took Laura's hand and was leading her out, the men following behind. Erin noticed Laura being a little unsure about things, she didn't have Lucy's strict obedience, and she didn't have Nora's "Just put my collar on me and let's get this over with" attitude. Laura seemed awkward, uncomfortable in her skin. Erin wasn't sure what she was seeing.
Laura looked around a lot, and actually stumbled over a small crack in the concrete near the door, a crack so small Erin had never even noticed it, but Laura's toe had found it.
Erin took her to the patio table and turned to her with the men still a few feet behind. Under her breath she quickly asked, "Are you ready?" Erin noticed her eyes were big and blue behind her glasses.
Laura looked at her and with a deep sigh, "Yeah."
The men sat in the chairs, John where he always was. He and Erin waited, and inevitably, "Laura, come to me."
She did.
'Whatever' took a collar out of his pocket and she bent down to offer her neck, and he clasped it on. Erin was
expecting some sort of transformation like she saw with Nora's sex demon, or Lucy's obedience robot, but Laura didn't seem to change at all, that Erin could tell. She was just her, but now with a collar.
Whatever continued, "Laura, I want to see Erin. Take off her clothes for me."
"Ok," and without hesitation she did that, starting with Erin's t-shirt, and then her jean shorts, and then her satin panties. Erin blushed a little, usually at this point there was some hint of sexuality with the girl to help
set the mood, but this was clinical, like at a doctor's office being
examined. Erin was standing before all three of them, the only person naked, their eyes on her, Laura looking her up and down and then at her face, "You're really pretty."
John was surprised to see Erin blush, he thought she was beyond that. "Thanks," he heard her say to Laura. He saw her begin to try to cover her new, small breasts bumps with her arms, but forced herself to keep them at her sides. He decided to
interject, give her something to do. "Erin, take off Laura's clothes, please." From the corner of his eye he could see Whatever glance at him with the "please," but he didn't care.
Erin smiled at him, and stepped to her. She started unbuttoning Laura's vest, it had plaid squares of different shades of brown, and handed it to John. Then she was unbuttoning her white, short
sleeve blouse and helped her off with it, untucking it from her dress. She signed, "Oooo, pretty" when she uncovered Laura's chest. She was wearing a white bra that held small
breasts, but the contrast of the bra with her pink skin and freckles was beautiful, to Erin. She looked up at Laura and smiled at her, and handed her blouse to John. Her dress, squares of brown and green plaid, had a few buttons on the side, and Erin undid them and helped her step out of it, handing it to John. Erin noticed she had long, skinny legs,
her knees are big! but her thighs were thicker up near her hips under her form fitting, white cotton panties, and while she was skinny overall, her hips were getting
their mature curves. Erin found her to be gorgeous, standing there in just her undies and white knee socks, and brown deck shoes. "You're really pretty," she said to Laura softly.
"No I'm not but thanks" was her reply.
What is that collar doing for her? Anything? Erin wondered.
Erin was just staring at her body, so many freckles! and John reminded her, "ALL her clothes please, Erin."
"Oh! yeah. Sorry," and she smiled at him. He couldn't help but smile back.
Laura just watched her as Erin undid the clasp on the front of her bra. Erin didn't have much experience with bras, it took her a moment, and she smiled as she revealed Laura's breasts... and felt the familiar warmth between her legs. They were
bigger than Erin's but smaller than Nora's, but round, and soft, and definitely
there, and they were tipped with pink nipples that hardened as Erin watched. She looked up at Laura, smiling. Laura looked nervous, watching
her back. What is with her... "You are gorgeous, can I touch you?"
Laura just blinked, and after a moment, "Uh, yeah?" Laura wasn't used to people asking.
Erin reached up and held her breasts in her hands, feeling them, holding them, letting her nipples slide between her fingers.
She heard Laura sigh softly under her breath at that.
But John told her to undress Laura completely, so she hooked her thumbs at the sides of her cotton panties and slid them down, exposing her. While helping her step out of them she noticed her vagina was bare, but thought she could see some stubble. Unlike Nora, the only other girl with pubic hair she'd been with, Laura shaved. Erin noticed her
freckles stopped just below her belly button... the skin of her vagina was fair and unblemished. She stood back up, and Laura kicked off her own shoes, leaving only her white knee-high socks. She bent to get them when John said, "No, leave her socks, they're cute."
She stood, "Ok."
The girls now stood before them men, who were admiring the two naked girls standing before them.
Erin saw Whatever start undoing his pants and pull them to his ankles, no underwear. He was holding his half-hard cock in his hand wagging it at her, and said, "Well what are you waiting for, suck it!"
She moved over to him immediately but glanced at John with a "yeah this guy is weird" look in her eyes, and knelt on the towel John threw down right before she got there. Unlike the other men, Whatever was HAIRY.
She'd never seen so much hair around a guy's cock. She matted it down with her hand to try to keep it out of her mouth, and examined it. He was still not completely erect, but it seemed to be getting as long as John's, just skinnier. As she stroked it hard, she realized it was WAY skinnier. Like, not much bigger than the toy she was already
practicing with. Still stroking it, she looked up at John, daring him to read her mind with a smile, not that she would... John would be her first. He just shook his head at her and smirked. She took him in her mouth and started bobbing her head when Whatever said, "Laura, come on girl, take care of Officer."
John watched this beautiful young redhead in the throes of her adolescent awkwardness
come over to him, and he put a towel down for her knees. Last time he saw her had been in his
basement in the playroom, and she had been on her hands and knees in the bed sucking him. Everyone
seemed to think the poolside was a better place, now. He undid his pants for her and let her take them down, and she looked up at him from behind her glasses as she stroked him a few times. He was already hard, so she opened up and took him in her mouth... he remembered her braces from last time, he had trimmed his pubic hair nice and short this time.
If she was awkward on her feet, she was an Olympic athlete at sucking his dick, the things she was doing with her tongue were almost as good as Nora, the current gold
medallist. She was taking him down her throat with some effort, he knew her father had a skinny cock and she was accustomed to that. John stretched her more than she
was used to. She was gagging a little at the effort and he put his hand on her cheek, "No sweetie, don't try so hard, it still feels great," and she nodded with just the head of it in her mouth and continued sucking him.
He looked over at Erin, as usual her eyes were over at him while she worked Whatever, watching Laura suck his cock. She was holding Whatever's balls, working the shaft, using her tongue, and not even paying attention. He could see wheels turning behind her eyes, but had no idea what they were turning about.
Erin was pondering Laura. Laura seems to
know what she is doing... she is experienced... but is it the collar? Does
it do anything for her at all? What does she think about this? Does
she naturally enjoy it? Or not?
Laura began cupping John's testicles too, and her tongue was working the underside of his head hard. He gasped and leaned forward,
caressing the skin of her back as she sucked him, causing her to sigh. She was relentless, she wasn't letting up, and he was going to cum in her mouth, soon.
Erin heard this, and did the same to Whatever... she wanted them cumming at the same time, and moving on.... she wanted Laura. She
squeezed his balls a little harder than she usually did with the other men, he gasped, "Oh yeah girl," so she squeezed again, a little harder, testing... "OH YEAH..."
Whatever likes it to hurt. So she doubled her efforts with her tongue, and squeezed and twisted his balls hard, and he erupted in her mouth, holding onto her head, bending at the waist. He was crying out in what sounded to her like pain and pleasure, and it felt weird when she felt his balls
shift by themselves in her firm grip to pump the semen into her mouth. She swallowed all of him... not as much as John, and it tasted weird... he let go of her head and fell back, and she released him from her mouth and fist. "Goddam Officer, you didn't tell me she was an expert at that."
But John didn't hear him, he had started cumming in Laura's mouth when Erin was trying to twist Whatever's balls
off, and Laura quickly pulled him out and let him spray on her face and
glasses. She was taught that the other men liked seeing their cum on her
freckles and glasses. She stroked him as he came, aiming him at different
parts of her face when she felt his cum hitting her, holding herself still, looking up at him from behind her glasses, feeling his balls, feeling them contract.
He finished, and she licked the last of his cum from the tip of his penis, and
then she stood. He was feeling close to this sweet, gawky girl, he took her hand and sat her sideways on his leg, her legs in between his. He noticed her pussy was
definitely wet on his thigh.
"I said damn, did you tell her how I liked it?" Whatever repeated to John.
"What do you mean?"
"Well you know what I like, I thought she was going to twist them off. She's good!"
John looked at Erin standing there, smirking at him. She shrugged.
"Well, I never told her anything, I guess she's just a quick study."
Whatever laughed his stoner laugh.
Erin was getting impatient, he said they couldn't stay long, "Is it ok if I kiss
Laura? She looks messy," she asked Whatever, looking at John's cum
all over her face.
He swept his arm at her dramatically, "Be my guest, my dear."
Laura was still on John's lap, he had one arm around her bare waist, the other in front of her on her thigh, holding her steady on his leg. She had one arm around his neck and the other on her other thigh. Erin came over to her, also in between John's spread legs. Erin noticed that sitting there Laura's face was right at her chest.
Erin took Laura's face in her hands, and tilted her up to look at her. Erin couldn't see her eyes, she put her hand on Laura's glasses, "Can I..." she asked.
"Yes," Laura answered, in a small voice.
Erin removed them, Laura had her eyes closed. When she opened them she winced a little, trying to see with her blurry vision, but her eyes found Erin's, and they gazed at each other.
Erin leaned in and kissed her on the corner of
her mouth. Then the other side, where some of John's cum was on her
lips. She licked cum off Laura's cheek, on her chin, Laura just sitting
there with her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation. Erin licked some cum
from under her eyes, then licked her nose, and got the last of it. Erin
took Laura's face in her hands and looked at it.
"Wow," Erin said softly.
"What?" Laura asked. She was used to getting made fun of, she was slightly defensive, but accustomed to taking it.
"I saw you were pretty when you came in but I couldn't see how gorgeous your eyes were."
Laura looked away from her, "Stop, don't make fun of me."
Erin turned her head back to her, "I'm not making fun, you have beautiful eyes. Now that I can see you, you are one of the prettiest girls I have ever seen. I'm serious."
Laura just looked at her, mouth open a little. She blinked. "Stop... don't say that..." but then Erin kissed her. John sat there watching this
exchange, he knew what Erin was doing, and she was right, Laura is a beautiful, gawky young girl without a mother to teach her how to be feminine, and he knew she had confidence problems. He watched Erin draw her out like it was the easiest thing in the world, and when Erin kissed her, he saw Laura blush from her scalp to her toes.
Erin helps people see themselves the way she sees them, and Erin always sees beauty. He loved her more, for that.
Erin kissed her again, softly at first, both of their lips closed, sweetly. But Laura was the one to lick Erin's lips softly, and Erin licked hers back.
Laura squirmed on John's lap and she felt him rubbing her back when Erin slid her tongue inside her mouth, and she
gasped. Erin touched Laura's breasts and she moaned, and her hand found Erin's thigh, and she slid it up, and felt Erin's very
soft, very wet pussy.
Erin broke their kiss and kissed her way down Laura's neck, Laura tilted her head to the sky and closed her eyes, feeling the shivers from Erin's lips on her skin travel all over her body.
Oh my god, she makes me feel so... who is this girl? Erin kissed her way down
Laura's chest and knelt, and quickly took a nipple in her mouth, licking and sucking.
Laura moaned, and held Erin's head to her breast like a mother suckling a babe, allowing her to switch nipples after a few moments.
John saw Erin's hand slide between Laura's thighs and her finger disappear inside her vagina. He felt Laura flinch on his lap and cry out softly.
Erin was doing Nora's move on Laura, finger inside, thumb on the clit, rubbing both at once, Laura was moaning and squirming her hips
against Erin's fingers. Erin was starting to kiss her way down Laura's tummy when John spoke, "Hey, Erin... let me put down a towel for you both..." she looked up at him bewildered, the
Ecstasy fully in her system, caught up in what she was doing, and nodded, and stood. She took Laura's hand and helped her stand, Laura just staring at Erin's face.
John noticed Laura's pussy had dripped all over his thigh.
John placed the towel and Erin wasted no time, she sat on it with her legs out and pulled Laura down beside her. Erin moved in and kissed her again, John could see their mouths open and a hint of tongue now and again, growing hard at the sight of two young, naked girls making out on the
patio.
"Yeah get that tongue in there," Whatever said.
Erin resumed where she left off, kissed her way quickly to Laura's pink nipples and sucked them both briefly, and Laura lay back as Erin kissed her way down her yummy and spread her legs, moving her face between them. Erin looked up at her, "Yes?"
Laura answered back, "YES," with more certainty than she'd said anything else all day. Erin dove into her vagina, and Laura gasped in pleasure.
John watched Laura, head back, eyes closed, moaning. He heard Whatever say, "Hey Erin, climb on board, 69 with her," then his stupid laugh again. Erin did. As with Nora, she straddled the older girl somewhat awkwardly. Laura lay down flat and slid her hands up Erin's tanned thighs as Erin mounted her, slid her hands to Erin's ass, and pulled the smaller girl down to her mouth. Erin moaned as Laura made contact. Both girls writhed against each other, licking and being licked, moaning with every breath. Erin pulled her face out of Laura's pink pussy, John could see her lips and mouth slick with Laura's juices. She said to him, "Come down here and help me."
John didn't need to be told twice. He grabbed the towel Erin had knelt on while
sucking Whatever, put it down for himself, and joined Erin between Laura's thighs. It took him a moment to figure out how they could both lick her at once, but they did. Spreading Laura's thighs further, he managed to get down and slide his tongue into her vagina while Erin worked her clit. Laura was making an almost constant, high pitched moan while being smothered by Erin's pussy, a
testament that she was feeling good.
Erin started moaning extra loud, John glanced up over her back, Whatever was now kneeling behind her and looked to have his tongue buried in Erin's ass. "Is he licking inside you?" he asked her softly.
"Oh yesssss." she moaned back at him. John slid two fingers inside Laura's little pussy,
she doesn't seem super tight, I wonder if her father is fucking her...and went back to work with his tongue, and stroked his own cock at the same time since Erin couldn't
reach and he needed stimulation.
Eventually Laura started to convulse, thrusting herself up against John's and Erin's mouths. Erin was getting loud too, John couldn't tell but it she seemed to like getting double teamed down there. The two girls
climaxed together, John feeling Laura squeeze his fingers with her pussy with every contraction. He pulled back, kissed the inside of each of her thighs, and watched Erin's final moments of her orgasm with
Whatever spreading her ass cheeks, tongue buried in her hole. Eventually Erin put her hand back to his face, "Stop... stop... too much..." and John could tell that this time, she wasn't faking it.
John got on his knees between Laura's thighs, looking down at her pussy and Erin's face while he stroked himself fast and hard, he wanted to finish one more time. Erin looked up and noticed, and opened her mouth in front of his cock, her tongue out, looking up into his eyes. Between that
erotic vision and the sight of Laura's pussy, he started to cum, gasping as he shot into Erin's mouth, and the last dribble
falling and forming a long string onto Laura's vagina. Erin looked down and saw it,
wiped the rest of his cock, and rubbed his cum into her vaginal lips, and looked up and winked at him.
Erin got on her toes and rolled off Laura, turned around, and cuddled up next to her, and they kissed each other softly, cleaning each others'
wet faces with gentle licks.
When Whatever sat back down in his chair John noticed he was still soft. Whatever noticed him noticing, "Ya dude... I smoked up in your driveway when we got here... I'm too chilled out to go twice."
John was glad about that, but said nothing, just nodded.
John sat himself in his chair. "Erin usually likes to take the girls into the pool for a while after they play."
Whatever looked at his watch, "Yah, cool, we got 20 minutes. Come here, Laura," and Laura
got up and went to him. Whatever took off her collar. Erin still saw no change in her. And then to the girls, "Git if you're gonna get," and he laughed like he'd said something funny.
Idiot, John thought.
Erin got up and helped Laura take her socks off. Laura's legs looked a bit rubbery, but she wasn't moving as if her limbs didn't want to cooperate,
now. Erin took her hand and walked her into the pool slowly, carefully. John sighed as the two naked girls plunged into the water with small squeals, getting used to the temperature change.
Do what you do, Erin, John thought.
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Erin took her over away from the men, out of earshot, and looked at her. She still didn't have her glasses on, and Erin thought she was
gorgeous. I still didn't know enough about her. "How do you feel?" she asked Laura softly.
Laura looked away from her, "Fine... good... that was fun... nice," and she blushed a little.
"It so was, you made me feel so good, and I loved playing with your beautiful body."
Laura looked at her angry, "Stop. Why do you do that? I thought we were having a nice time, and you do that."
Erin was surprised... what? "What do you mean? Do what?"
"You keep lying, saying I am pretty and stuff. We both know it isn't true, so just stop."
This girl... does she honestly not know? "Laura... I know you don't know me... and I think this is... you've got to be kidding me. I think you are gorgeous. You are one of the prettiest girls I've ever seen."
Laura turned her back to her, started walking away. "Please stop," she said softly.
Erin jumped over to her in the water and grabbed her forearm, pulling her back around toward her. She moved in close. "Do you really not know?" Erin asked her softly. She reached her hand to push a wisp of red hair that had escaped her braided pigtail out of her face, tucking it behind her ear. "Your hair is so red, I'd love to see it down. You're so tall, I'm jealous... and your eyes! You have the bluest eyes I have ever seen, it's like I'm looking at the sky but it is crusted under a layer of ice. Your lips are so soft and red, your skin is amazing, all these cute freckles, and I want to spend like a day kissing each one," which caused Laura to blush. "And you're such a good kisser... you gave me chills sometimes they way you kissed me." And Erin lowered her voice even more, and moved in closer, just in front of her face, and turned to whisper in her ear, "And I loved tasting you, you taste so good, I'm going to be thinking about it all night tonight when I touch myself in bed later..." and she kissed Laura on the ear. Erin pulled back to look at her, see how she was reacting. Laura looked stunned, looking into Erin's eyes, her mouth slightly open, her braces just visible behind her lips. She slowly moved one hand up to her ear where Erin had kissed her.
And then she hugged Erin hard, moving in and squeezing the younger girl closer to her. Erin could
feel her shaking.
Erin hugged her back, "Hey... hey... what's wrong?"
"You're just so nice," she said, "Please don't tell me you're just making fun of me, I couldn't take that."
"Sweetie... I don't lie, and I'm not mean. You are so pretty. I'm sorry you can't see that."
Laura pulled back with her arms still around Erin, but looked at her face. "I can't see it, but I like that you can, even if I think you must be the one who needs glasses" and they held each other in the cool water as the men looked on.
"Who are you?" she asked Erin softly.
"I'm just me."
After a while of holding Laura and caressing her back Erin realized they probably didn't have much time left. In Laura's ear she whispered, "Do you have Skype?"
Laura looked at her... "Yeah, do you?"
"Yeah, gimme your login and we can talk later."
"Can we do that? Is that allowed?"
"Well no one ever told me we can't."
Laura looked at her, then smiled. She told Erin her Skype name, and Erin said, "Got it," and then Whatever was calling Laura out of the pool.
"Bye," Erin said, holding hands with her new friend as long as she could as she left the pool.
She thought Laura had a certain swing in her hips that wasn't there before.
John draped a towel over Laura's shoulders and put her glasses, which he had
cleaned, back on her face, and she dried off, stealing looks at John and Erin. John smiled at her.
She smiled back.
Erin got out and John also gave her a towel, and she wrapped it around herself as they watched Laura get dressed and they all walked to the door. Erin and Laura hugged, and she said, "Bye Officer, it was fun," and they were gone. With a "too-da-loo" from Whatever and a stupid laugh, they were gone.
John turned to Erin, "Skype?"
"Yep."
"Want me to join you in the pool while you shake it off?"
"Nah, I'm fine, he was only licking my butt hole. That feels appropriate." And then, she
closed her eyes and had a mighty shiver, and "Whatev" didn't even exist for her any more, until next time, if there was one.
Erin wondered about Laura's self esteem issues for the rest of the day as she talked and laughed with her true love.