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Subject: {ASSM} (RP) Neighbours daughter ch. 5-8 (mf ff teen rom) by Henrik Larsen
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(c) Copyright Henrik Larsen 2001



Even though it is a repost of a fairly recently posted story, I still 
appreciate your comments. You can reach me either through assd or by e-mail 
at henlar@hotmail.com.



This story contains elements of explicit sexual nature.

If, for some reason, you feel offended by erotic stories, then I don't know 
why you have opened this one. Maybe to be offended, so you can complain 
about how awful it is that somebody writes stuff like this. If that's the 
case, my advice is to seek professional help. You need it. If you are not 
allowed to read stories like this, I will not be held responsible, if you 
choose to continue. But don't worry; it's all fantasy.

A great thanks to Old Rotorhead and Cagey. I'm very grateful for their 
patient work, correcting and editing my stories, and their constant 
encouragement.

Reposting or any other use of this story is strictly prohibited without the 
express, written permission of the author.





The Neighbour's daughter.

Chapter 5.


My parents were a bit surprised that I wanted to stay in my flat instead of 
being spoiled at home, but I told them I wanted to relax and clean up, 
before I came home the last week before I was going to start in my new job. 
I hadn't told them about Sophie. It seemed too complex to be easily 
explained. I did go home on the weekend to celebrate. I'd told them I'd 
skipped my old job and, on Sunday, just before I was going back, mum pulled 
me aside and gave me some extra money. Dad drove me to the station and just 
before he went back, he too gave me a little money, "to spoil myself while I 
clean up". In all, it made up for the missing paycheck, almost.

Sunday evening was lonely. Mts. Larsen was not feeling too well and 
preferred to be alone and I didn't feel like going out. I found myself with 
nothing to do, no homework, no books to study, nothing. Even the telly was 
boring. I began to think about the two weeks ahead of me, two whole weeks 
with Sophie. I though about how much I liked Sophie -- loved her, actually. 
I thought about how our relationship had developed over the past three, 
almost 4 years. How much she'd grown. The more I thought about Sophie, the 
more that one little thing that had been bothering me about her became 
present in my mind.

It was nothing, really, just a hunch. I first noticed when we kissed the 
first time. It was only natural that Sophie was curious about boys and sex. 
She'd learned about sex in school and Nina had provided her with intimate 
details of her adventures for a long time. The fact that her parents were 
very strict couldn't keep her from being curious about it. But when we 
kissed the first time, it was as if she'd tried it before. Not that it 
mattered much, but it gave me the nagging feeling that there was something 
she hadn't told me.

I got the same impression when I went down on her the first time. She didn't 
react at all as I had expected. I'd gone down on two girls before, both of 
whom had never tried it before and their reaction had been quite different. 
Of course, Nina could have told her so much about it that she knew what it 
would be like, but I wasn't really sure. I had the same feeling when we made 
love the first time. The only thing that had her concerned was that I 
remembered the condom almost before we got started. It was more or less the 
only sign of inexperience she had shown.

She was so at ease with being with me and that puzzled me. Usually, I put it 
down to Nina and all the things she probably told Sophie, but sometimes, I 
wondered if she'd been seeing somebody, apart from Nina, after school and 
still was. In a way I could understand if she did. I mean, she had a healthy 
appetite for sex and so did I. If I hadn't been so busy with my studies, I 
might have felt the need to see somebody else, too. After all, we only saw 
each other once a week, tops.

It wasn't something that had bothered me much until later. First of all, 
because I'd found that I cared a lot more about Sophie than I had for any 
other girl. I hoped that she felt the same way about me and the thought that 
she had somebody else was unpleasant. Secondly, Sophie sometimes acted as if 
there was something she wanted to tell me but she always seemed to lose her 
nerve.

Finally, I pushed it aside, promising myself that I'd have to ask what it 
was she wanted to tell me. My parents had always told me that, if there was 
something bothering me, it was better to get it over and with and tell it as 
it was, instead of carrying it around. It wasn't always easy but I'd learned 
over the years that they were right about it, in the long run.


Monday morning and everything was forgotten. It was so relaxed and 
wonderful. It rained all day and the air was warm and humid. Sophie knocked 
on my door less than fifteen minutes after her parents had gone to work, at 
eight o'clock. I was expecting her and had been up since seven, going to the 
baker for fresh bread. Sophie had only showered and put on a long dress. We 
ate breakfast together and generally relaxed.

We made love, very slowly and tenderly. For the first time, we didn't have 
to hurry. We had eight hours to ourselves, and after breakfast we laid out 
my duvet, some pillows, and blankets on the living room floor. We had more 
room and freedom to move around as we pleased that way. We took turns, 
bringing each other so close and then stopping, because we had time, plenty 
of time. After two hours, Sophie's pussy was swollen and had a deep red 
glow. Her clit was so sensitive that I could hardly touch it. My cock was 
also hurting but neither of us would give in and end it.

After another hour, Sophie's nipples were as sore as her clit and we finally 
agree to put an end to it. Sophie helped me put the condom on and straddled 
me. She just let herself slide down on my cock, sitting straight up. I was 
so deep in her that I could feel her cervix tickling the tip of my cock. She 
rocked back and forth with increasing intensity. I'd feared that I'd explode 
the second she impaled herself on me, but it was as if my cock was numb. The 
condom helped too, I guess.

Sophie rubbed herself against me until she came and then stopped and got 
off. Her clit couldn't take anymore. Instead, she got down on her hands and 
knees. I loved that. Sophie was irresistibly sexy in that position. Her 
curves showed so beautifully and she looked so inviting. I could see every 
move and how my cock stretched her. The only bad thing about it was that I 
never lasted long in this position and this time was no different.

We had built up an appetite and I prepared lunch for us. While we were 
eating, I suddenly heard a phone ring.

"Sophie, is that your phone?"

"Oh God, it might be mum."

The look on Sophie's face was sheer panic, when she noticed the second ring. 
She flew up and rushed to the door, then remembered that she had left her 
key in the living room and rushed back and to get it. The phone rang the 
third time. I heard the fourth ring while she fumbled with the key in the 
lock. I prayed that she would make it or that it would be somebody who'd 
dial a wrong number.

It took a couple of minutes before Sophie was back. She's made it and it was 
her mum.

"I told her I was in the bathroom when she called, and she bought it," 
Sophie smiled, relieved.

"I hadn't thought about that. She never calls you, does she? I mean, before, 
in the afternoon."

"No, usually not. She can't get to a phone in the afternoon. It's her lunch 
break now. She didn't really want anything."

"So, do you think she suspects anything?" I asked.

"No. I think she thought I was bored. She knows Nina's got a job and will be 
working almost all summer long."

"Can't even use Nina as an excuse."

"Nina's coming around tonight and she has Thursday off. Will it be ok if she 
joins us Thursday? I know she wants to. She likes you, you know," Sophie 
added with a cheeky smile.

"No sweat. We have lots of time," I answered.

And then it was there again. The feeling that Sophie had something she 
wanted to tell me, but she only just opened her mouth, then stopped and 
looked away. I had to know.

"Sophie, I know that there's something you've been trying to tell me. 
Something is nagging you, and it is beginning to nag me too. Please tell me 
what it is."

"I," Sophie started but trailed off again.

I waited a moment while Sophie looked away, biting her lower lip.

"Please tell me, Sophie. I know it's bothering you. We've got to be honest 
with each other, if we're going to be together." I hesitated for a moment. 
"I love you, Sophie."

"She took a deep breath. "I . . . I don't know how to say it. It's . . ."

"Just take all the time you need to explain. Start from the beginning," I 
coaxed her.

"It's . . . about Nina," She finally said. "She . . . you know she's told me 
a lot about boys and things like that and . . . I couldn't really do 
anything. I never went to parties. When Nina could come over after school, 
we talked a lot about it, I mean, there was nobody there to, you know, 
disturb us. And one day, Nina wanted to show me how to . . . kiss."

The last word was just whispered. Sophie was embarrassed and it was hard for 
her to get it out. I was beginning to get an idea about where this was 
leading, but I didn't say anything. I was probably wrong about another boy, 
but I could be wrong again. It was better just to give her time.

"It was kind of awkward at first, you know, to kiss a girl but it felt good 
and Nina show me how a boy would . . . feel me up, you know, while kissing. 
It was . . . it felt so good and with all the things she'd told me, I got 
really hot. I was so ashamed but Nina told me it was ok. You know, Nina says 
that you should try everything at least one time, to see if you like it."

"My mum always told me that, too, but that was usually at dinnertime and I 
think she was talking about food," I said to ease the mood a little. Sophie 
smiled a weak smile but it didn't make her relax.

"The next day, we talked about it and Nina asked if I'd," Sophie hesitated. 
She blushed fiercely. "She asked if I'd touched myself, after she'd gone 
home. I was so embarrassed. It's not something you talk about, but Nina says 
it is. So I told her that I . . . had but I . . . didn't know how to get 
there, you know, come."

She was still looking down, very embarrassed. "I'm used to talking about it 
now, with Nina, but it feels . . . difficult telling you."

"It's ok. You don't have to be ashamed. It's ok to talk about it," I 
reassured her, even though I probably would find it extremely embarrassing 
to tell anybody that I masturbated. I know we all do, but I certainly also 
knew what Sophie was feeling, talking about it.

"Do boys also talk about these things?"

"Eh, we also talk about sex but maybe in a different way," I said, cowardly 
avoiding the central point in her question but it seemed to make Sophie 
relax a little. "Go on," I added.

"I told Nina that I couldn't, you know, and she asked me if I wanted her to 
show me. I was so embarrassed, but I was also so hot, so I said yes. We sat 
in front of each other on my bed and she explained how she did it. It was 
strange to sit like that with no clothes on and look at her pussy. It's so 
much easier for Nina. She just does that kind of thing. Anyway, she showed 
me and I tried to do it like her and it felt good - I couldn't, you know, 
come, In front of her, I just couldn't."

She'd overcome her initial shyness and it seemed to be easier for her to 
talk about it now. Had it been a boy she was talking about, I would probably 
have been jealous but, hearing about the two girls, made me excited instead. 
The image that formed in my mind of the girls sitting in front of each other 
and masturbating was very exiting.

"Nina got pretty hot too and she asked me if I wanted her to show me what it 
felt like if . . . if somebody touched me. I was really hot and it seemed so 
natural for Nina, so she began to touch me. It felt so much better than when 
I did it myself. Nina kissed me and touched my tits too and it suddenly felt 
awfully good."

Sophie giggled nervously, but she giggled. "I was so embarrassed, but Nina 
just asked me if it felt good, and I had to admit that it did, and she just 
said that it was ok then. And she was right."

She looked at me, kind of looking for approval I guess. I nodded. I was too 
excited to speak.

"Nina was really hot and I . . . I felt I owed her, you know. I guess I was 
curious too. I think Nina's really pretty and all. Not like a boy but still 
. . . I asked her if she wanted me to do the same for her and she did."

Sophie took a deep breath and looked anxiously at me. I smiled reassuringly 
at her, still unsure of my voice.

"We began doing it almost every afternoon. Nina showed me other ways to do 
it, you know," she giggled, less nervous this time. I guess I was still 
smiling kind of silly.

"It was good with Nina but I still wanted you," Sophie continued. "But you 
didn't see me, you know, like that. I mean, you talked to me like a grownup 
and all that but you didn't notice me, when I tried to . . . you know. Then 
Nina came up with the idea that I could borrow some of her clothes. I didn't 
dare, because I was afraid that mum would find them, so I came up with the 
idea of asking you if I could try some of yours on. Nina said I should leave 
the door open while I changed or something like that but I forgot. I could 
see that you'd noticed me but you still didn't do anything. I don't know 
where I got the courage to ask you about my tits. Nina has such nice tits. I 
wish I had too."

"You have wonderful tits," I interrupted her.

She blushed and smiled.

"Did you really plan how to make me take the bait?" I asked.

"Yes," Sophie giggled. "It was so embarrassing when I tied the knot so 
tight. I thought I was going to die."

Even though we'd been making love all morning and I was sure I was 
completely spent, my jeans were getting very tight. Sophie waited for me to 
say something. I didn't know what to say. I'd feared that she'd been seeing 
somebody else, another man, and in a way she had, but it was Nina and that 
was different. I'd grown up in a society where it was unimaginable that two 
women would live together like lovers. Sure, I'd seen pictures with two 
women in my brother's girlie magazines, but that was different. Women were 
allowed to do that kind of things. Two girls could dance with each other at 
parties and nobody would be bothered about it. Women were allowed to be 
intimate with each other. Nina wasn't a threat at all; it was just exciting. 
I cleared my throat the best I could.

"I knew that Nina had told you about sex, but I'd never imagined that she'd 
shown you," I said.

"Nina says it's ok. Do you think it's wrong?" Sophie anxiously asked.

"No. I was afraid that you were seeing another man," I couldn't help 
laughing a little. "And you were afraid that I'd be having sex with Nina 
instead of teaching her math."

"No, I wasn't really afraid of that. I mean, I'm not really in a position to 
complain, am I? I was afraid that Nina would tell you about what we were 
doing before I had a chance. I meant to tell you before but I was afraid 
you'd be mad at me. Nina sometimes talks before she thinks and she could 
have said something."

"Oh! Well she didn't and I'm not mad at you. Actually," I smiled at her," I 
find it quite exciting."

"You do? Nina said that you would. She says all men do."

"Nina says a lot of things," I said and I looked very serious at her before 
I continued. I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help teasing her a 
little. "Are you still doing it with Nina?"

Sophie nodded reluctantly.

"I am jealous," I said and deliberately paused to tease her. She looked 
terrified. I quickly continued. "I've never seen a girl masturbate."

Sophie looked relieved. She hesitated for a moment.

"I can show you, if you want."

Even though I found the idea very exciting, it was only meant as a joke.

"No, when I'm with you, I want to be the one that makes you come. That's 
probably why I've never seen a girl masturbate."

"Have you seen a boy do it?" Sophie asked.

"No, none except myself."

We sat in silence for a moment. Then Sophie cuddled up close to me on the 
sofa and hugged me.

"I'm so glad you didn't get mad at me," she said. She noticed my predicament 
and put her hand on my erection. "Is that just because I told you about Nina 
and me?"

"Yes."

"Do you think Nina is pretty?"

"Yes," I said and hastily added, "not as pretty as you. You are so sexy."

Sophie blushed. "But you like her, don't you?"

"I like her. I love you. There is a great difference."

Sophie was still rubbing me through my pants. She looked very thoughtful. 
Then she began to undo my jeans.

"Nina says she can get it all into her mouth and throat," Sophie said and 
looked up at me. "Do you think it's true?"

Sophie had pulled my cock out and was stroking it lightly. It was very 
distracting.

"Some girls can, I think."

"She says that it's all about controlling your gag reflex. I've tried with a 
finger and I can almost do it without gagging, but this is much bigger," she 
said and looked down at my cock.

I found it hard to believe that anybody really could do it, but I didn't get 
much time to think about it. Sophie's lips closed around my cock and slowly 
she took it into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat. I could feel 
her trying to put a little more pressure on, but then she gagged and 
stopped.

"No, I can't do it," she said and stared at my cock again. "It's too big."

"I don't care," I said and got up. "Come on, take your clothes off."

Sophie obliged, smiling happily. We hurried into the bedroom and spent the 
rest of the afternoon there.


(c) Copyright Henrik Larsen 2001




The Neighbour's daughter.

Chapter 6.


Tuesday and Wednesday were spent pretty much like Monday. We ate breakfast 
together, made love and talked. We usually spent an hour in Sophie's 
apartment around lunchtime, in case her mum called again, but she didn't. 
We'd talked about Thursday and Nina and Sophie had hinted that Nina had a 
surprise for me, because I'd helped her with the math. I'd told her I didn't 
want anything in return for my help. She could always do something for me 
one day, but she'd apparently disobeyed me and bought something.

I was more interested in the possibly of doing something together, the three 
of us, something sexual. I just wasn't sure if the girls were interested. 
Nina liked me, but this didn't necessarily mean that she liked me in the way 
that she wanted to share Sophie with me in the same bed, or have sex with 
me. I was pretty sure Sophie wouldn't protest. As she put it, she wasn't in 
a position to complain. The only thing was that she probably would say yes, 
even if she didn't want to. She did say that she was worried that Nina would 
tell on them before she had a chance, but I wasn't sure that it was the 
whole truth about her worries. She had asked me if Nina and I did something, 
when I was doing math with Nina and I was still afraid that this was exactly 
what she worried about.

Over the following days, I tried as discretely as possible to hint at the 
subject, but either I was too subtle or else Sophie didn't want to talk 
about it. All it could get from her was a silly giggle, if anything at all. 
After a couple of attempts, I decided to wait and see what happened 
Thursday.

On Thursday morning, Sophie came in and ate breakfast as usual. The 
breakfast had almost given her away. On Tuesday, her mum had noticed that 
she hadn't eaten any Cornflakes. Sophie had managed to come up with some 
kind of explanation, but the rest of the two weeks, she came in with some 
Cornflakes and some milk every morning, just to make it look like she ate 
something.

Nina arrived around nine, dressed in a red tube top that left the lower part 
of her midriff bare. Even though she had a little extra padding on her 
stomach, it looked very sexy. The tight, white shorts added to that by 
showing off her tan. She was already dark brown. She blushed when I looked 
her over as I let her in. She had done that in the beginning as well, but 
had long since stopped blushing. I put it down to the fact that Sophie had 
no doubt told her that she'd told me about their relationship.

Nina plunged down on the sofa next to Sophie and there was a little 
whispering and tittering. That hadn't changed although it continued for a 
longer time this morning. After a while, I felt like joining the 
conversation.

"So, how's your job?"

Nina sobered. "It's great. I'm looking after the Mini Golf course in the 
park. It's mainly kids and the hardest part of the job really is to 
arbitrate when they get in a row over the game. As long as the weather stays 
like this, it's the best job in the world."

Neither of the girls felt like following up. More giggling followed. They 
were exceptionally silly this morning.

"Are you going on holiday with your mum and brother, Nina?" I asked, once 
more trying to get some kind of conversation started.

"No. Mum can't afford it and I'd rather make some money. My brother will be 
going to a two weeks summer camp." Nina hesitated. "The only thing is that I 
won't see much of Sophie." She said and blushed.

"You can see her after work, can't you?" I asked, knowing very well that 
they couldn't do what they wanted to, while Sophie's parents were home. Both 
Nina and Sophie blushed.

"You know what I mean!" Nina said.

I laughed and nodded. "Kind of a surprise."

Nina bit her lip and looked at Sophie. They were both tense and their eyes 
were shining with excitement. I could sense a little anxiousness but it was 
overshadowed by strong feelings of something very exciting waiting to 
happen. Nina was suddenly very nervous. She tried to say something, but both 
girls started laughing and she had to wait and start over. Finally, on the 
third attempt, she got it out.

"Sophie said that there was something you wanted to see which you'd never 
seen and I thought that . . . I mean, you know you said like, you didn't 
want anything in return for the tutoring and that someday I might be able to 
do something for you? So I thought . . . I mean, I want to show you, you 
know, what it's like when a girl masturbates."

I didn't know what to say. I was expecting something different. That 
possibility hadn't crossed my mind at all but it sure sounded very hot. In 
the back of my mind, I guess I also imagined that it was leading to more. 
Seeing my confusion, the girls began laughing again. That gave me a little 
time to consider my answer. I didn't really come up with anything 
intelligent.

"That sounds really hot, Nina," was the best I could do.

It suddenly felt like we were sitting in a sauna. The girl had hot red 
cheeks and mine felt like they were exactly the same. Nina looked shyly 
around, avoiding my eyes for a moment. Then she took a deep breath and 
pulled her tube top over her head. The white lace bra underneath presented 
her breasts in the most beautiful way, contrasting her tanned skin like the 
shorts did. Even though there were tan lines, the skin was still darker than 
Sophie's or mine. She reached back to undo her bra but somehow she couldn't 
make her fingers do what she wanted them to. He turned her back to Sophie.

"Help me," she cried desperately but still cheerfully.

Sophie helped her out of the bra and it seemed to me as if she deliberately 
brushed her hands over Nina's breasts. It made the temperature in the room 
seem to rise a few degrees more. Nina stood up, facing me and I got a good 
look at her breasts. Unlike Sophie's smaller breasts, they couldn't fight 
gravity and sagged a little. Her nipples were surrounded by very big, dark 
areolas. When she leaned over towards me, pulling her shorts down, I felt a 
strong urge to reach out and feel the weight of her breasts. They looked so 
heavy.

I didn't get a chance to see her panties. When she stood again, she was 
naked as the day she was born, except for the lush growths of dark hair 
between her legs. She stood for a second, obviously observing me as much as 
I was studying her. Then she plunged down on the sofa again. Her body was as 
sexy as I had ever imagined it to be.

Nina was still nervous and acted as if she didn't really know what to do 
next. She shifted, still with her legs tight together and looked over at 
Sophie. For a moment I though Sophie was involved in the show as well, but 
that didn't seem to be the case. They exchanged excited looks before Nina 
leaned back on the sofa and began to caress her breasts. At that point in 
time, I didn't have time to look at Sophie.

Nina's eyes focused on my crotch, at least it looked that way to me, and I 
became very aware of my own, very visible, excitement. For a brief moment, I 
was embarrassed and wanted to try and hide the bulge in my jeans, but then I 
thought about the situation and realised that it was ridiculous. The whole 
purpose of this was the excitement.

Nina's legs parted and my eyes drifted from her breasts to her crotch. Even 
though she was very hairy, I could make out a pair of fat outer lips, dark 
and glistening. They were big but not big enough to cover her inner lips 
and, to my surprise, they couldn't cover her clitoris, either. It was as big 
as her nipples and peaking out from under its hood. My view was suddenly 
obstructed by Nina's hand, cupping her pussy but she soon spread her fingers 
a little. The situation excited her too. She was already wet and could 
easily slip two fingers into herself, lubricating them with her own juices 
before she pulled them out and began to play with her clit.

All my attention was concentrated on her hand, playing with her clit at 
first. But then I began to notice the strong scent of sex that filled the 
room. I began to notice how her breathing changed and how her fingers moved 
more and more rigorously on her clit. Every now and then she dug one or two 
fingers deep inside herself, pressing the palm of her hand against her clit. 
She began to moan and her eyes were closed, her face showing all the sighs 
of concentration.

Nina had slipped down lower and lower on the sofa and her arse was resting 
on the edge. She'd put her feet on the low table in front of the sofa and 
her legs were spread wide. Her position, her breathing and moaning, 
everything about her was sexy. I looked over at Sophie and saw her sitting 
with her mouth open and her hand pressed tightly against her crotch, rocking 
back and forth. Looking down at myself, I saw my hand rubbing the bulge in 
my jeans. I felt like taking all my clothes off but I didn't want to do 
anything that might disturb this fantastic show.

Any perception of time had completely disappeared. Nina might have 
masturbated for hours or just a second, I don't know. All I know is that it 
was incredibly exciting to watch. She had both hands in her crotch now, 
making sure that her clit wasn't left unattended while she was gathering 
moisture from her vagina. Her fingers didn't just dig in for lubrication any 
more; she fucked herself deeply with two fingers, only occasionally taking 
them out to spread her juices over her now very big and swollen clit.

I looked at her whole body now, how she bucked her hips against her fingers 
and how her face was contorted in a strange grimace. I'd never ever studied 
a girl approaching orgasm this way before and I regretted that. It was such 
an arousing and beautiful sight. But all good things must come to an end and 
Nina was quickly and determinedly working towards the end of this fabulous 
show. I could feel the table being pressed hard against my knees as Nina's 
body strained. She couldn't push the table away and instead she tilted 
sideways, leaning against Sophie.

Sophie put her arm protectively around Nina, holding her while she jerked 
and whimpered, the orgasm very visibly overpowering her. It looked as if 
Nina didn't want to come on her own; she needed someone to hold her. It 
looked cute and gave me a funny kind of warm, safe feeling for Nina. When 
Nina had calmed down a little, Sophie leaned her head against Nina's and 
embraced her tighter. For the first time I felt a sting of jealousy but I 
pushed it away. It looked so lovely, Sophie holding Nina as the last tremors 
of her orgasm made her shiver.

We sat in silence for a while. Personally, I just needed a little time to 
digest this fantastic experience. It was going to be something that I'd be 
thinking about in the future, when I masturbated. Nina slowly came back to 
earth in Sophie's arms.

"My God, Nina. That was fantastic," I said.

"Thanks," Nina said, looking timidly down.

She nuzzled closer to Sophie. Really close; cosy and comfortable. I felt a 
little left out, seeing them so close. Maybe it showed.

"Why are you sitting so far away," Nina said with a very soft voice. She sat 
up and Sophie shifted to make room for me next to her. I was there in a 
blink of an eye. Sophie greeted me with a deep kiss. Then she turned to 
Nina, kissing her. Seeing a boy and a girl kiss didn't really mean much to 
me, but seeing two girls kiss was all together different.

When they broke the kiss, Sophie turned to me again, her eyes shining like 
stars. We kissed again, but this time Nina joined us. It was difficult to 
kiss three at the same time. Our tongues played together and it was more fun 
than erotic, but it felt nice. It felt intimate and it was exciting in the 
way it held a promise.

Both Nina and I had an arm around Sophie's shoulders and I could feel Nina's 
smooth skin. Nina had broken off from the three-way kiss and whispered 
something in Sophie's ear. Sophie broke our kiss and whispered something to 
Nina. The whispering was something I probably never would become a part of. 
Sophie stood and Nina and I pulled her long dress off. As always when she 
visited me, Sophie was naked under the dress. Nina playfully tweaked 
Sophie's nipple, making her squeal and fall back on the sofa. Nina and I 
attacked her nipples relentlessly with first out fingers then our mouths. 
Sophie gasped and arched her back, pushing her breast up against us. I moved 
my hand up along her thigh but Sophie stopped me. She began to tug at my 
shirt and I got the message. I stood and pulled my shirt off while the girls 
eagerly took care of my jeans and boxers.

I resumed where I'd left off, kissing Sophie's nipple and caressing her 
thigh, moving rapidly towards her pussy. Nina used much the same strategy 
and out hands met in Sophie's crotch. She was very wet and very, very hot. 
It was strange but exciting to feel Nina's fingers there, too. Sophie 
enjoyed the attention she was getting, purring like a cat. She pulled her 
leg up over mine to give us more room. Her thigh was pressed against my 
cock. It kind of disturbed her concentration.

Sophie leaned over towards Nina and whispered something to her. Nina let go 
of Sophie's nipple.

"What?" Nina asked.

"I want to see you do it."

"Do . . . Oh that. OK, but you too."

I didn't quite follow the conversation but I was sure I'd see what it was 
about in a second. Nina and Sophie slipped down on the floor and both moved 
in between my legs, pushing them wide apart.

"You first," Nina said and pushed Sophie towards my cock. Sophie caught my 
cock between her lips and sucked the head in, pushing down the foreskin with 
her lips. She took a deep breath and sucked in my cock until the head hit 
the back of her throat, making her gag. Slowly, she eased off and tried once 
more, stopping only when my cock was pressed hard against the back of her 
throat.

"I can't," Sophie said as she let out my cock. "You show me."

She back off and let Nina get closer. Nina sucked in the head in much the 
same way Sophie had done. Moving up and down a few times, she covered my 
cock with saliva, making it really slick. It was literally running down the 
shaft. Then she opened her mouth wide and began slowly moving down over my 
cock. The head hit the back of her throat and like Sophie she gagged but 
kept the pressure. I could feel her swallow more than I could see it. She 
increased the pressure, then backed off, letting more saliva run down my 
cock. She looked up at me, smiling, her mouth as wet as my cock. She dove 
again and again I felt the pressure on the head on my cock. This time, she 
didn't back off. She swallowed and I watched in awe as my cock slowly 
disappeared into her mouth. Some strange sounds accompanied every fraction 
of an inch that went down her throat, but finally her lips touched the base 
of my shaft and her nose was nuzzling in my pubic hair.

I'd heard about girls that could do this, but I'd never been convinced that 
it could actually be done, or that there was any girl that would want to do 
it, but Nina actually had every inch of my hard cock stuffed into her mouth 
and throat. Just the thought of it was close to making me come, not to 
mention the extreme pressure of her tight throat.

"Wow, you can really do it," Sophie said with admiration in her voice. "I 
can see it! Your throat is bulging," she added.

It was simply unbelievable. Nina only kept my cock in her throat for a few 
seconds before she backed off. It was almost as fascinating to see it emerge 
again as it was seeing it go in. Nina coughed and cleared her throat after 
my cock was all out.

"I can't understand how you can do it," Sophie said.

I had to clear my throat, too. "Nina, you are incredible. How can you do 
that?"

"Fat girls have to know a few tricks to stay in the competition," Nina 
replied.

"Come on, Nina. You're not fat. Strongly built but not fat. You are very 
beautiful with some very dangerous curves," I protested.

"Half the girls in school would kill for your tits," Sophie joined in.

"Ok, OK. I didn't mean it that seriously, but you have to admit that there 
are a few pounds here and there that I could do without," Nina said, 
apparently surprised at our reaction.

"I love every one of them," Sophie said and hugged Nina tightly. Then Sophie 
turned to me. "Not the same way I love you," she said apologetically, 
smiling nervously. I leaned forward and hugged them both.

Nina snaked herself out of our embrace. "Let's not start a therapy group 
here. Honestly, I was only joking about it. But thanks," she added smiling.

"Doesn't it, I mean, it's not because I think my cock is particularly big or 
anything but doesn't it hurt to get something that size down your throat?" I 
asked.

"It takes a little getting used to," Nina said. "But it's worth it, when you 
see how the boys react?" she added with a naughty smile.

Nina stood and pulled Sophie up. They began to whisper again. It was really 
becoming a bad habit and I'm sure that whatever they were talking about, 
involved me, so they might as well say it out loud. I didn't say anything 
though. I kind of liked the element of surprise.


(c) Copyright Henrik Larsen 2001



The Neighbour's daughter.

Chapter 7.


The girls didn't whisper for long. Sophie danced into the bedroom and 
returned a second later with a condom.  The sofa table had already been 
pushed back a little but Nina pushed it completely out of the way.

"We need some room here. You should get a bigger bed, you know," Nina said.

"It's high on my list of things I want, when I get some money. Now, what are 
you two up to?"

"Oh, I think you'll like this, even though it's Sophie who's going to be in 
the middle," Nina replied, kneeling down in front of me to put on the 
condom.

Sophie sat down next to me and watched as Nina put on the condom. Nina took 
great care, rolling it on very slowly. She backed off a little and Sophie 
stood up and straddled my legs with her back to me. As she slowly descended, 
Nina reached between her legs and grabbed my cock. She teased Sophie a 
little, rubbing my cock all over her pussy, making it impossible for Sophie 
to get it into her vagina. Sophie quickly got impatient.

"Come on, Nina. Don't do that," Sophie complained as she tried to sway to 
get herself into the right position.

Nina apparently took pity on her and held my cock still at Sophie's opening 
but Sophie had lost her balance and instead of a slow decent, she tumbled 
half way backwards and down, forcing my cock deep into herself on one go. 
Even though the condom had been lubricated a little, when Nina teased 
Sophie, it felt as if it was a little too dry for it to be pleasant, having 
my cock forced in like that. At the same time, the way Sophie fought to keep 
her balance and then stumbled was comical and we all laughed.

Sophie leaned back against me, resting her head on my shoulder. I couldn't 
move very much, especially when Nina put Sophie's feet on my thighs. Not 
that Sophie was very heavy but with all her weight resting on me, I just 
lifted her if I tried to move inside her. It was probably a good thing, 
though. If I had been able to move, it might all have been over quickly. I 
put my hands on Sophie's tits and began to play with her nipples while I 
watched as Nina crawled in between our legs and began to lick Sophie's 
pussy. Sophie gasped and a shiver went through her.

"Oh god, of god, oh god," Sophie whimpered.

I tried to imagine what it felt like for Sophie to be licked while having a 
cock buried deep in her pussy and her nipples played with and the thought 
made me jealous. Not really jealous of course, but it had to feel very, very 
good. Sophie arched her back, pushing my cock a little deeper and that felt 
pretty good, too. I couldn't see what Nina was doing, but I could hear the 
slurping and feel how Sophie's muscles contracted around my cock. I assume 
that was when Nina licked Sophie's clit.

There was no doubt in my mind that Nina was teasing her. Sophie was so 
excited and I knew she would want Nina to keep a steady rhythm, licking her 
clit directly, but Nina didn't. I could feel Nina's tongue on the base of my 
cock every now and then and I could hear Sophie's frustrated whimper every 
time it happened. Sophie put her hands on Nina's head to try and make her 
lick her clit but Nina took her hands away. It was difficult for Nina to 
lick and hold Sophie's hands as well, so I grabbed Sophie's hands and held 
them.

Sophie began to buck her hips in an effort to make Nina's mouth and tongue 
hit the right spot, I guess. Nina put her arms around Sophie's thighs to 
hold her in place. Sophie was now unable to move very much and Nina could 
tease her as she pleased. I managed to get a good hold of both Sophie's 
wrists with one hand, leaving the other free to play with her nipples again. 
I needed something to keep my mind occupied. Even if Sophie wasn't moving, 
her internal muscles were caressing my cock and I was getting dangerously 
close.

Receiving so much attention was driving Sophie up the walls and even Nina's 
teasing couldn't stop Sophie from coming. When Nina sensed that there was no 
going back, she stopped teasing and concentrated on Sophie's clit. It was 
really hard to keep her still as her orgasm rushed through her, but Nina 
didn't let go until Sophie was unable to take any more licking and asked 
Nina stop. Even that was difficult: Sophie was very short of breath and 
could hardly get the words out.

Once free, Sophie began moving up and down over my cock. I let go of her 
hands and held on to her tits. I was already way passed the point of no 
return when Nina cupped my balls and began playing with them. That was it! I 
felt a surge in my stomach and then the explosion. I'd been so extremely 
excited by it all and held back for so long. Now that I finally came, it 
felt like I was going to pass out. I jerked, bouncing Sophie up and down a 
couple of times. She fell down on me, driving my cock a little deeper than 
before; at least it felt that way even though I think it was just an 
illusion. It couldn't possible get in deeper in this position, but it felt 
so good.

When the last drop was emptied into the condom, Sophie collapsed on top of 
me. Nina kissed her way up from Sophie's thighs to her mouth, kissed her 
deeply and slipped down next to us. All three of us lay in the sofa, very 
satisfied and I felt very exhausted. Maybe the girls did too. Sophie was a 
little heavy when she was relaxed but after a short while, she slipped down 
next to me, giving me a chance to breath.

"Now you've done something I haven't tried," Nina said to Sophie.

"What," Sophie asked, still a little groggy.

"Being fucked and licked at the same time."

"Oh. Maybe you can try too, later."

Nina poked me in the side. "I think you've worn him out."

"No. You know; Monday, after we'd talked about - us, we made love again. And 
we were really tired then," Sophie said, excited.

"God, Sophie. You shouldn't have told her that. Now, she'll be all over me 
to get me ready again," I said, teasingly.

Sophie looked very confused and guilty.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to . . . "

"I was only joking, Sophie," I interrupted her.

Sophie looked down.

"I don't know anything, do I?" she sniffled.

"I'm sorry, Sophie. I didn't mean to embarrass you. It's not a question of 
what you know and don't know. We all have a different sense of humour and I 
shouldn't have said it, but I didn't mean any harm, ok?"

I pulled her close to me to comfort her and she curled up and hid her face 
in my chest. I knew what she meant when she said she didn't know anything. 
It was a little girl that curled up in my arms, a little girl that had been 
kept away from the rest of the world. It felt good to comfort her, even 
though I was responsible for making her feel this way. She'd be happy again 
in no time, I knew, and I just held her really tight and kissed her brow. 
Then she looked up at me, her eyes bright again.

"Can we have lunch now? I'm starving."

"I think I could eat a little, too" Nina joined in, so lunch it was.


- - -

We made lunch and brought it into Sophie's flat, just in case her mum 
called. We spent at least an hour, eating and chatting, waiting for Sophie's 
mum to call but she didn't. Afterwards, we carried the dishes back to my 
kitchen. I didn't really notice the girls were missing until I'd finished 
putting away the food and doing the dishes and went into the living room. No 
sign of them there; the bedroom was empty as well.

The door to Sophie's apartment was unlocked. I'd only been in the living 
room and I didn't even know where Sophie's room was - she'd never shown it 
to me - but I could hear something. I followed the sound and came into a 
room that looked like a little girl's bedroom. The wallpaper was pink with 
big, colourful flowers. On top of the dresser were some dolls, neatly 
dressed and staged and on the bed was a collection of soft toys and the two 
girls.

"You found us," Sophie giggled.

"Yes. Is this your room? It looks cosy."

Sophie blushed. "I don't play with dolls any more."

"You don't have to make excuses. I think it looks nice."

"It not the way I want it to look. I want to put the dolls away and have 
posters on the wall," Sophie continued. "Nina has the greatest 'Police' 
poster. Sting is just soo cool."

Sophie stared at the wall with dreamy eyes. Imagining what Nina's room 
probably looked like, I could understand her. This wasn't the room of a 
sixteen, going on seventeen, year old girl. What on God's earth was wrong 
with her parents? I tried to think of something positive to say about the 
room. I didn't want Sophie to get upset and sad about her room, not right 
now. A little egocentric of me, perhaps, but I though that Sophie would 
rather enjoy herself with Nina and me than be depressed about her room and 
the way her parents treated her.

"I think it's pretty romantic the way it is," was my best idea.

Sophie shrugged. I felt silly standing up and sat down next to Sophie on the 
bed. She leaned against me, still with that dreamy look in her eyes. Did I 
look like Sting? No, not much, really, but I didn't mind. I didn't think he 
looked that good, but I liked his music.

It felt nice to sit like that on Sophie's bed, the three of us leaning 
against each other. Very comfortable; actually comfortable enough to make 
Sophie yarn and stretch her legs.

"Mmmm, I feel sleepy," she purred.

"Wanna lie down?" I asked, leaning back and removing the support her head 
was resting on. Sophie let her head slide down into my lap as I had 
expected.

"Mmmm yes."

She lifted her legs and swung them up and onto Nina's lap. Lying like that 
on her back, she looked terribly comfortable. I began casually caressing her 
cheeks and neck. Nina caressed Sophie's legs. Just that, no words spoken. 
Sophie closed her eyes and relaxed, enjoying our hands.

After a while, I looked down at Nina's hands. She had moved up to Sophie's 
thighs, pushing up her dress. My hands were just caressing her chest in the 
neck of her dress, but it was wide enough for me to easily slip my hands 
inside. We continued like that for some time, Sophie's dress covering less 
and less as time passed, until Nina and I decided to undress her completely; 
No words spoken, we just took her dress off. She was nude underneath it.

Sophie didn't have to get up, just wriggle a little before she could lie 
back and relax again. She hardly opened her eyes but she was very much 
awake. Nina had made her spread her legs a little and was caressing her 
inner thighs while I let my hands brush lightly over her chest and stomach. 
I didn't concentrate on any particular part of her body, my hands just 
roamed up and down, slowly and lightly.

Sophie's breathing was getting faster, even though we only briefly touched 
the most sensitive spots. I looked over at Nina and made a rolling sign with 
my finger and she nodded.

"I think we are done with this side. We'll just turn you," I whispered to 
Sophie and tugged her shoulders gently.

Lazily, she let us turn her around. Nina moved closer to me, which meant 
that Sophie had to move up a bit, resting her hips and stomach on Nina's 
thighs, her chest on my thighs and her head on a pillow.  Nina and I let our 
hands roam freely, me covering the neck and upper part of Sophie's back, 
Nina covering the legs and lower thighs and with her buttocks and crotch as 
shared responsibility. That way, Sophie's buttocks and crotch got double 
attention and it quickly showed. Before long, Sophie's pussy was very wet 
and her breathing very fast.

"I think it must be me now," Nina said.

Sophie stretched out and purred. Reluctantly, she got up and switched places 
with Nina, who quickly shed her clothes before she lay down. She preferred 
to let us caress her backside first and also to face Sophie and let me have 
the lower part of her body. I didn't mind at all. I really liked her arse 
and thought it was very beautiful. Sophie never asked me, but if I had to be 
honest, Nina's arse was the only part of her body I preferred over Sophie's. 
It was perfect, round and smooth.

This was the first time I really had a chance to touch Nina and I simply had 
to feel her pussy. Her labia and clit looked so puffy and almost begged to 
be touched. I had to restrain myself and wait a little, before I let me hand 
drift all the way up to her pussy. She was so soft. Touching her outer lips 
were like pressing my finger into a very soft cushion.

Nina enjoyed it as much as Sophie had done. Both Sophie and I paid a lot of 
attention to Nina's lovely buttocks and her crotch. Nina spread her legs as 
much as she possibility could while still keeping them on the bed, enjoying 
our touches to that part of her body more conspicuously than Sophie had 
done.

I was so used to the girls whispering things to each other that I didn't 
notice when they exchanged a few words. It could also be because Nina's 
lovely arse and pussy distracted me. I didn't notice anything until Sophie 
moved away from me and sat on the end of the bed with her legs spread, just 
in front of Nina's head. Nina inched herself closer to Sophie and began to 
lick her pussy. From then on, it got really hot in Sophie's room.

I felt inspired by the girls and after watching them for a minute, I move 
down between Nina's legs and lay on my stomach. The bed was too short so I 
actually knelt at the foot end of the bed, leaning over it to lick Nina. Id 
never tried to lick a girl from behind before and it was a bit difficult at 
first, but when Nina felt what I was trying to do, she tilted her arse up to 
give me better access.

Nina's clitoris was fascinating. It was big enough for me to take between my 
lips and suck it. In order to make it really good for her, I tried to 
remember exactly what Nina had done, when she masturbated. At one point, 
she'd trapped her clit between two fingers and tapped it lightly. I 
remembered that vividly because it had made her arch her back and jerk 
rigidly, her eyes closed and biting her lip as if it was almost bringing her 
over the edge. I caught her clit between my lips and used my tongue as she 
had used her finger. I couldn't tap it with my tongue but I could kind of 
flip the tip of her clit and judging from Nina's reaction, it was almost the 
same. She arched her back, raising her arse a little higher and moaned into 
Sophie's pussy. I had a feeling that it was something that was just on the 
borderline between being 'extremely good' and 'too much'. She hadn't done it 
for very long and I didn't either.

I proceeded to try and copy the things she'd done when she masturbated and 
the result came quickly, much faster than I'd expected. Most of the girls 
I'd known, including Sophie, took longer the second time, if they could come 
a second time at all. I backed off when her orgasm subsided and sat down to 
watch Nina's efforts to get Sophie off a second time. Actually, I felt more 
like taking Nina from behind but I didn't have a condom at hand and I wasn't 
in the mood for getting dressed and go into my own flat to get one. There 
would probably be a natural break, when Nina sent Sophie over the edge.

As I had expected, Sophie took some time to reach her peak. Nina lifted her 
mouth from Sophie's pussy and smiled up her. It really looked like Sophie 
was finished for the day. Nina let her rest for a minute before sitting up.

"Are you up to fulfilling your promise," Nina said, directed as much to 
Sophie as to me. Probably mostly to Sophie, as she still looked wasted.

"Are you up to it?" I asked, surprised.

"Mmmmm," Nina purred.

"I'll just go in to get a condom, unless one of you already thought of that" 
I replied and began to scrounge around in the pile of clothes on the floor 
to find my jeans and shirt.

"No need. I prefer bareback riding," Nina said with a naughty smile on her 
face. She had her back to Sophie and even though she couldn't see the 
puzzled expression on Sophie's face, it seemed like she sensed it. 
"Bareback, you know, without a condom. I'm on the pill."

Sophie's face cleared. She swung her legs over the edge of the bed and tried 
to stand.

"Uh, my legs feel like they're made of rubber," Sophie giggled.

She did manage to get to the bathroom and back to bed, though. While Sophie 
was out of her room, Nina started arranging things. I was to sit at the end 
of the bed, leaning against the wall, a setup much like the one on my sofa, 
but this time with Nina on top of me and Sophie lying between our legs.

Even though it was only about ten minutes since Nina's second orgasm that 
day, Sophie managed to bring her off very quickly or rather we did. I played 
with Nina's big tits and nipples while Sophie licked her. Nina's tits were 
surely bigger than Sophie's was but also a lot softer. I couldn't help 
comparing and found that Sophie's tits were my favourites, mainly because of 
their firmness.

Like Sophie, I had some difficulties coming more than once in a few hours. 
In the position we were in, Nina had to do all the work and a couple of 
minutes after her orgasm, she stopped bouncing up and down on my cock. She 
got up on her hands and knees and wriggled with her lovely, heart shaped 
arse. Sophie had remained between our legs and was now lying on her back 
under Nina. I got up behind Nina and entered her. The view was fantastic. 
Nina's curves were accentuated in this position and she arched her back, 
pushing her soft arse against me. Putting my hands on Nina's hips, I set out 
at a very fast pace.  Despite all this, I didn't feel anywhere near an 
orgasm. I was just beginning to think that I was worn out and wouldn't be 
able to come again that day, when I felt Sophie's warm hands on my balls. 
That, and the thought that she was lying under us, looking straight up at my 
cock going in and out of Nina brought a familiar feeling in my stomach, a 
feeling that rapidly built in strength, but not quite enough.

I couldn't see what was happening under me but Sophie was doing more than 
tickling my balls. I suddenly felt Nina's inner muscles contract around my 
cock.

"SophieEEEEE," Nina squealed excited and pushed back really hard against me. 
I couldn't tell if she pushed back to stop Sophie doing whatever she was 
doing or if it was because she was coming again and I honestly didn't care. 
The tightness, Nina's excitement and Sophie's touches finally sent me over 
the edge.

I collapsed over Nina and Sophie but taking some of the weight with my arms. 
It was a nice feeling to be so close together, the three of us, but it was 
physically a bit uncomfortable and I pulled out of Nina and sat down on the 
bed. Nina raised her back and stretched out, her arms over her head.

"Nina! You dripping on me," Sophie cried and tried to get out from between 
Nina's legs.

"It's probably better than dripping on your sheets," I said.

"Eh, you're probably right. It stains, doesn't it?" Sophie asked. "But 
couldn't you move a little forward and drip on my stomach instead?"

- - -

We managed to get Sophie's room restored to normal and an open window 
cleared the air of the strong scent of sex. We all went into my flat for a 
cup of coffee. Around half past four, Nina and Sophie went to Sophie's flat 
and I went in to see Mrs Larsen. Actually, I felt more like lying down for 
an hour or two. Those two girls had really worn me out.


(c) Copyright Henrik Larsen 2001



The Neighbour's daughter.

Chapter 8.


Mrs Larsen's physical condition was getting gradually worse. She walked very 
badly now and had to use the Zimmer frame in the apartment. Her brain was 
still working fine but her spirits were fading. She often said that she'd 
had her share of life and experience, and that it was time to go. That 
afternoon she gave me a key to her apartment.

"One day, I'll not be able to open the door when you knock," she said as she 
handed me the key.

"You'll have many good years still," I said, probably because I was afraid 
to think about what it would be like to let myself in, when the inevitable 
moment arrived.

"I've had my fair share of life now," she said and shook her head. "You look 
so peaceful when you're dead," she added.

I'm glad I was so tired that evening, at bedtime. Even though I tried to 
think about Sophie and Nina, the thought of finding Mrs Larsen was 
constantly returning to my head.

   - - -

Sleep is a wonderful thing. The next morning, Mrs Larsen's key seemed less 
burdensome and when Sophie knocked on my door, I forgot about it. She was 
bubbling with excitement and began talking about yesterday before I'd closed 
the door behind her.

"It was just so exciting. I wish we could do it again but Nina has to work. 
We have to find a way to meet, when school starts again. Will you have some 
early days?"

"Good morning, Sophie," I grinned. "I might get some early days but not in 
the beginning. We'll have to think about some other way. We can talk about 
it over breakfast."

"Yes, I'm starving," Sophie said. "You want to do it again, too? I really 
love Nina. Not like you but she's so wonderful to be with, you know. I think 
I'll be like her, you know, try everything at least once. And I actually 
tried something before she did."

Sophie was unstoppable and I just let her talk. She didn't wait for me to 
answer the questions she asked and I think she talked for something like 
five minutes, before she slowed down and gave me a chance. Not that it was 
boring; her excitement was contagious and it was very exciting to listen to 
her. She talked about sex in a way she hadn't done before, but now that I 
knew about her relationship with Nina, it was as if she could talk about 
everything. When she finally stopped talking and began to eat, I got the 
chance to say something.

"It sounds like Nina has tried a lot. Has she told you about all of it?" I 
asked. Sophie nodded with her mouth full of cornflakes.

"Will you tell me about it, when we have finished breakfast?"

Sophie nodded again.

We finished eating and went into the bedroom.

"I'm a bit sore today," Sophie giggled as I help her take the long dress 
off.

"We'll take it easy then. Tell me about Nina and her adventures."

"She's done a lot of stuff. Really wild, some of it, like letting a guy 
spank her. Not hard of course. They played a game, kind of. She was a 
naughty schoolgirl and he was punishing her. It hurt a little but it felt 
really good afterwards. She said her butt was really hot and tingling and 
she was so excited. She had to count the strokes and thank him and then beg 
him to fuck her. Nina said it was so exciting."

"Did they play that game often?" I asked.

"No. The guy was a jerk. Nona found out that he was dating another girl at 
the same time and dumped him," Sophie replied.

"What else has she tried?"

"She's done it with two boys once and . . . she'd tried to take a cock in 
her arse," Sophie said and blushed.

I'd heard about it but I thought that it was mainly gay men who did it. I 
didn't really know what to think about it, but I don't think I'd have come 
up with that idea on my own.

"How was that?" I asked.

"Nina said that the first time she tried it, it hurt like hell. She wasn't 
ready for it and the guy just forced it into her and said that the pain 
would go away but it had hurt all the time. She walked funny for two days," 
Sophie added, giggling. "I don't know why she tried it again, Being really 
painful and all the first time, but she did and the guy she was with had 
been really gentle and done it slowly with a finger first and had used some 
oil or something to make it better. It hadn't hurt that much. But just when 
it began to feel good, the guy came. Nina hasn't tried it again since then."

"It's kind of hard to imagine that it can feel nice," I said.

"I don't think it's something I want to try right away. I'd rather play 
games. That sounds really exciting," she said, just as she had liberated my 
cock.

"Like being a naughty schoolgirl?"

"Maybe or maybe pretend that I've been abducted by you and Nina and have to 
guess who's touching me. Perhaps you could be the one who was blindfolded," 
she giggled. "Then it will be more difficult to guess."

"It sounds exciting," I said and let my hand caress Sophie's back. She was 
lying on her stomach, relaxed but looking at me with sparkling eyes.

"Nina says she wants to try to be tied up and made love to, but it has to be 
with someone she really trusts. That sounds really exciting as well."

"Would you trust me to do that to you?" I asked her. I'd fantasised a little 
about something like that, after seeing a girl tied up in one of my 
brother's magazines.

"I'd trust you to do anything to me," Sophie replied with a very happy face.

"I'd never hurt you."

"Will you spank me, if I asked you to, you know, just for fun like Nina 
did?" Sophie asked.

I though about it for a second. I wouldn't want to hurt her but if it was 
for fun and she wanted it, it would really be like I was hurting her.

"If that was what you wanted, I guess I would," I answered.

Sophie looked thoughtful.

"I think I'd like to try to be tied up rather than spanked. Maybe I want to 
try and be spanked too, but the thought of being tied up is much more 
exciting."

"How would you like to be tied up?" I asked. The thought intrigued me.

Sophie thought about it for a moment. I was caressing her lovely buttocks 
lightly.

"You have to have a big bed with bedposts in all corners. I want you to tie 
me up like an X with smooth, red satin ribbons, tied with nice bows, just 
like a Christmas present. Maybe a bow around my breasts too, " her eyes were 
getting a dreamy glow. "What would you do to me?"

My hand slipped down to her thighs and Sophie spread her legs.

"I would . . . caress you very lightly all over your body except your 
nipples and pussy. I'd kiss and lick you all over for a very long time. 
Really tease you," I replied.

"And then?" Sophie asked, excitedly.

"Then I'd untie the bow that held the ribbon around your tits and kiss your 
nipples. I'd kiss them softly first, making them hard and then pinch them 
lightly, pull them out and play with them until you were about to go crazy."

Sophie was breathing faster now and I could feel the heat radiating from her 
pussy as I caressed her inner thighs.

"I'd move my hands down over your stomach to your pussy to feel how excited 
you had become."

I move my hand up to her pussy and slipped a finger in between her pussy 
lips. It was like dipping into an oil well; a hot one! Sophie purred and 
closed her eyes.

"I'd just slowly tease you with my finger, touch your lips and slip it into 
you, but only a little bit. Maybe I'd move up here," I said as I dragged my 
finger up between her buttocks to her arsehole.

Sophie tensed very briefly, then relaxed and tried to spread her legs wider.

"Does it feel good," I asked, letting my finger tickled her arse very 
gently.

"Mmmmm yessss," Sophie sighed.


I kept my finger there for a while, feeling how her muscles tighten and 
relaxed. I could feel her open up a little, but it didn't feel like she 
opened enough for me to slip my finger in. Besides, I wasn't sure I wanted 
to slip my finger in there. I still found it a little difficult to associate 
it with something erotic, even though I no longer found the thought of it to 
be repulsive.

"I'll tease you for a long time, almost making you come and the stopping 
again. I'll make you so hot, wet and desperate that you'll beg me to make 
you come. I'll sink two fingers deep into you and feel how hot you are, 
wiggle them around and feel your wetness."

I put two fingers into her and began to move them in and out. Sophie's hips 
were undulating, pressing up against my hand. She was breathing hard now.

"I want to feel you inside me," Sophie gasped. "Please, hold my hands like 
you had tied me up and fuck me."

I was already pretty worked up myself and to hear Sophie say something like 
that turned me on in a way I had never expected. I crawled on top of her and 
positioned myself between her legs. Then I grabbed her wrists and held them 
tightly over her head, holding the rest of her body down with my weight. I 
sank into her like a hot knife through butter. I couldn't get very deep into 
her but it felt so good to lie on her soft buttocks.

I moved very little, only enough to really feel her soft arse against my 
stomach, Sophie moaned and tried to push her arse up against me, but my 
weight made it very difficult for her. When she realised that she couldn't 
move, she began to struggle even harder. It was so exciting I think Sophie 
enjoyed it just as much as I did. Maybe even more, because it was me that 
suddenly realised that I had forgotten to put on a condom. I pulled out 
immediately.

"Please don't stop." Sophie complained.

"I forgot the condom!"

"Oh God. But you didn't come."

"No but . . . sometimes there can be some sperm it the fluid that comes out, 
when I get excited." I said and saw how Sophie's face began to turn pale. I 
had to come up with something to convince her that everything was going to 
be ok, even though I was pretty scared myself. "Let's go to the shower and 
wash you. I don't think those little bastards like soap."

We went to the shower and I rubbed a generous amount of soap into my hands, 
Sophie leaned against the wall with her back to me and I inserted two soapy 
fingers into her.

"Don't worry. The chances that something would happen is almost zero," I 
reassured her.

It seemed to work. Sophie began to breathe harder as my fingers worked 
inside her. I pulled them out, took the showerhead and aimed it directly 
against her crotch. Sophie gasped and raised herself on her toes as the hard 
jets of water hit her pussy.

"Uhhhhhm it's almost too much," she moaned.

I put the showerhead against directly against her pussy to try and get some 
of the water inside her.

"You're filling me with water," she gasped. "It feels so funny."

I put the showerhead back on the wall, allowing the water that had some 
inside her to run out. Sophie just stood and waited for my directions.

"Do you want me to wash you some more?" I asked. "Just for fun."

"Yes!"

I put more soap on my hands and began to rub her crotch, from the top of her 
pubic hair back through the cleft between her buttocks. I deliberately 
pressed my finger a little harder against her, when I passed her arsehole. I 
felt more comfortable touching her there now. I mean, I knew she was clean. 
Sophie responded immediately.

"That feels good. Do it again."

I touched the tiny hole gently with the tip of my finger and felt her 
muscles clench tightly, but she purred excitedly and relaxed a little before 
she tightened up again. The soap made her very slippery and when she relaxed 
again, the tip of my finger was kind of sucked in, just a fraction of an 
inch, then expelled. I kept my finger in the centre and wriggled it. My 
other hand was gently soaping her pussy, sliding between the swollen folds 
of her pussy.

Sophie began to push back against my probing finger and I eased the pressure 
to avoid hurting her.

"Try to push it in," Sophie moaned.

This time I didn't give it a second thought. With the soap and water it 
couldn't be that bad. I increased the pressure and when Sophie relaxed, my 
finger slipped inside her to the first knuckle. Sophie tensed again and 
squeezed my finger really hard, but she kept the pressure and the finger 
stayed lodged in her arse.

"How does it feel?" I asked her.

"Strange," She gasped and thought about it for a second. "Strange but kind 
of good."

She pushed back at me kind of suddenly and forced a little more inside 
herself.

"It feels really funny," she said. "I think I like it."

I'd stopped rubbing her pussy while I inserted my finger and when I resumed, 
I slipped my thumb inside her pussy. Sophie moaned contentedly and began to 
move her hips in a slow, circular motion, but it quickly grew faster and 
more intense. I wriggled both my thumb in her pussy and my index finger in 
her arse and rubbed her clit. Her inner muscles tightened around my thumb 
and it felt as if she was trying to snap off my finger with her arse. She 
began to tremble and her legs gave in. I was afraid to hurt her and pulled 
my finger out of her arse. I don't know if that was what sent her over the 
edge, but she sure came and she fell back against me. I held her up with my 
right shoulder against her buttock and my left hand, the thumb still buried 
deeply inside her.

I eased her down beside me and pulled her close to me until she had 
recovered. Then we kissed for a long time, until Sophie began to shift a 
little uneasily.

"The soap makes my pussy sting," she said and got up.

"I'll rinse it off," I said.

"Don't turn the water up too high. That stings too and I don't think it will 
feel at all good now."

I rinsed the soap off as gently as possible. Sophie's pussy was very red, 
almost inflamed.

"I'm sorry, Sophie. I didn't know that was going to happen," I said as we 
examined her back on my bed.

"It's not your fault," Sophie said. "And it felt soo good while you did it," 
she added with a loving smile.

We cuddled up on the bed, just kissing and caressing each other. I'd managed 
to forget that we only had one week left and I felt a sting when I thought 
about it. What was I going to do without Sophie? I quickly pushed the 
thought away, do as not to spoil the moment.

Sophie's inflamed pussy had scared me and my cock had gone limp but as we 
lay there and caressed, it grew hard again. I didn't really think about it. 
Kissing and caressing just felt nice and relaxing after two slightly scary 
experiences. Time passed, half an hour, perhaps an hour. My cock was 
squeezed between us and I think Sophie noticed it more than I did.

"I think I'm too sore to make love any more today," Sophie said looking down 
at my hard cock.

I looked down at her crotch. Her pussy had an angry, red colour and I could 
feel the warm glow from it on my thigh, which was the part of me closest to 
her crotch.

"Does it hurt a lot?" I asked.

"A little, but I'll survive," she replied as she sat up and pushed me over 
on my back. "Don't worry about it, just lie back and relax."

"Yes, ma'am," I replied and put my hands behind me head.

Sophie placed herself between my legs and lowered her mouth to my cock. I'd 
expected her to take it in her mouth right away, but instead she kissed it 
lightly all the way down the shaft to my balls. Tentatively, she stuck out 
her tongue and licked my balls.

"Like that?" she asked, looking up at me from behind my cock.

"Ummm."

She put her hand on my cock, pushing in back and lowered her mouth to my 
balls again. Next thing I felt one of my balls being sucked into her mouth 
with a slurping sound. She sucked it very gently. My cock jerked and tried 
to escape her hand. Sophie closed her hand around it and moved her hand up 
and down very slowly. It felt good but suddenly she stopped and almost spit 
out my ball.

"It would be much better if you didn't have hair on your balls," she frowned 
and tried to catch the hair that she'd got in her mouth. I couldn't help 
laughing.

"You're lucky. My hairs are usually a fair distance from the parts of me 
you're sucking on. I get hair in my mouth every time."

"You mean this part," she said, pulled back the foreskin and put a finger on 
the tip of my cock. It was almost too much.

"Yes," I gasped.

"I'll stick to that, then," she said and lowered her face.

She stuck out her tongue and licked the tip. My cock jerked violently in her 
hand and Sophie found that to be very amusing. She lashed her tongue over 
the tip several times, giggling when my cock throbbed in her hand, but I 
think she could see that it was too much and finally, she pressed her lips 
down over my cock and took the head into her warm, wet mouth.

She was still in a teasing mood, though and she just held my head in her 
mouth, sucking until her cheeks were pulled in and then releasing the 
suction. Her tongue circled the rim of the head and she sucked again. All 
the time, she looked up at me. The sight of her with my cock in her mouth 
was very exciting, especially when she looked up at me.

After a while, she let go of the shaft with her hand and put her hands on 
each side of me. Still looking me deep in the eyes, she began to take more 
and more of my cock into her mouth. When it hit the back of her throat, she 
gagged a little, but she kept it there until she had stopped gagging. I 
could see a triumphant smile in her eyes and I knew what she was planning to 
do.

The pressure on my cock grew and she tried to force the last part of my cock 
into her mouth, but her throat wouldn't give. She gagged again and I could 
sense that her stomach convulsed. Water began to fill her eyes and I 
wondered if it was because it hurt, but I assured myself that one often get 
tears in the eyes, when you choke on something and that was probably the 
reason.

She eased off but she didn't give up. After she'd blinked the tears away, 
she tried again, this time even harder than before, but the result was the 
same. I put my hands on her head to ease her off.

"Hey now, don't hurt yourself. Don't you think one injury a day is enough?" 
I asked her.

"It doesn't hurt and I'm almost there. I hardly gag when it touches my 
throat. Maybe, if you pushed me down with your hands?"

"No way. I've done enough as it is and you might strain something in your 
throat, if I try to force myself into it," I replied. Two incidents was 
enough, I had no need for more. "Be patient. If Nina can, you can learn it, 
too, but it doesn't have to be all in one day."

"But you liked it when Nina did it?" Sophie asked.

"Yes, but Nina's not you and I like it a lot more when you do it, no matter 
how much you can take," I pulled her up to me and kissed her. "I love you 
and that makes it feel much better."

Sophie smiled and began kissing her way back down over my body.

"I love you, too and I want to make you feel as good as possible," she said, 
just before she reached my cock.

Once again, my cock disappeared into her mouth, all the way to the back of 
her throat, but she still couldn't make it fit. Then she gave up and began 
to suck it, moving her head up and down faster and faster and it really did 
feel much better when it was Sophie, not Nina, doing it.

Within a minute, I exploded into her mouth. Sophie kept sucking until she 
was sure she'd got it all. She made sure I was looking at her, before she 
swallowed it all.

"I'm beginning to like the taste," she said. "I think it's because I love 
you."



To be continued.


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