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A Different Version

My  filthy  rich family had recently engaged me to
attend one of those bygone social blights known as
a  debutante  for  the much harangued daughter, my
cousin Esme Valkhorff. For this extravagance, they
even  invited  the  estranged  black  sheep of the
family, or in this case a pink-triangle bespeckled
one.
  
I  should  describe  myself  I  guess.  I'm  5'10"
blonde,  with  big  brown  eyes  and  a  nice thin
figure. I'm especially proud of my breasts, and to
judge by the opinion of others, rightly so. I wear
my  hair long and my skirts short and cause no end
of  bereavement  to  my male friends because of my
condition.  I'm  lesbian and my socially important
family  cannot  admit my presence in 'The Family.'
Of course only my mother knows, my other relatives
would die of embarrassment. So on that fateful eve
I had waylaid one of my friends, Allen, into being
my  date. He was a sweet most intelligent boy, the
kind   I   prefer  to  associate  with,  but  very
sarcastic  and  enamored  of the coffee-shop life.
Allen  himself was quite handsome, being 5'8" with
brown  hair  and eyes and devastatingly attractive
in  a  boyish way. At least I wouldn't be alone in
the   sublime   misery   of   the  faux-aristocrat
atmosphere.  These  people  are  so damned sure of
their  superiority.  I'm  sure  I  have  an  uncle
somewhere  hoarding  piles of Confederate currency
in  case  the South should rise again. Baton Rouge
is full of them.
  
After  the  arrival Allen and I made the requisite
kisses  and congratulations to my loathsome cousin
and  her  friends. These girls had grown up around
me  and  were  quite  fond of me, though we hadn't
seen each other for years. I looked around and was
stirred  by  the  difference  in them; Angelie and
Josie  had  matured  in  a  pleasant way, and were
attempting  to  show  the  high  school boys their
charms.  For  the most part I was disgusted by the
fakeness of it all, but at least I got to see some
well-dressed  young  tail.  If those preciouseuses
had  any  idea...  "I love your dress, turn around
for  me. Oh!" And Allen smirked in the corner with
his drink.
  
"Jennifer,"  he  said putting his arm around me in
mock  affection,  "I  had  no idea your cousin had
such  adorable little friends." The girls giggled,
it's  not  every day a College guy takes notice of
them. He was trying to maintain his aloofness, but
the  tightness  of  their dresses ruffled even his
composure. As for myself, I'm glad I didn't drink,
or  I  may  have  said  something  to one of them,
especially Angelie, the short brunette I had known
as  a  feisty  compatriot  in  times past. She was
still  feisty,  but  now  it  was  with a bit more
suggestion.  She leaned over a few times too often
in  Allen's  direction.  He  merely  gripped  me a
little  tighter  and  said  to  me, "How nice your
friends  are Jen," with clenched teeth. That tight
black skirt of Angelie's was perhaps a size 0 on a
girl size 2.
  
A  little  later I had made the rounds. Telling my
cousin  all the glad societal garbage so required,
and  went  over  to the guest room to see what was
going  on. Most of the acquaintances had left, and
the  parents  had retired to their 'wing' so there
was  no  one  around  except  my  cousins  3  girl
friends, chatting about senior high school crushes
and  cetera.  Allen couldn't leave until I did but
he  amused  himself  with  being the only guy in a
situation  that  could  have  gone  any  number of
pleasurable ways. I pressed myself against him and
said,  "Dear,  if  I  can't touch them neither can
you.  Besides,  the  family would die!" He laughed
and told the giggling troupe not to worry, Jen was
just  his  friend.  Their feigned 'dreadful's' and
'horrid's'  had dissolved like their personalities
after  a  few  hours  of  sipping their '90's mint
juleps, rum and coke. I was an abstainer and Allen
was  a  veteran  so  our  faculties  were  in full
possession.
  
"Where's my cousin?"
  
"She  got  a  bit tipsy Jenny and she went to bed.
But  we're  staying over, come and tell us all the
wonderful things that you're doing at college." We
sat. I looked over at Allen and uncrossed my legs,
maybe  that slit was a bit high as he had told me.
Anyway,  on  chairs I'm sure the girls could get a
nice  view of the possibilities from their vantage
point  on  the  floor. Angelie in particular got a
bit  quieter,  as she was directly across from me.
Allen had his eyes all over Gabrielle, the shy one
with  short  blond  hair  and a cute face. I don't
know   why   she  always  had  a  problem  finding
boyfriends;  she  was  short and thin and had that
innocent  look  that  so appeals to predators like
Allen.  I  was going to have to watch him. Angelie
on  the other hand just exuded 'Sex' and you could
see  she  was  in the mood. Absently fingering the
button  on  the front of her shirt. It was already
undone  once  and her perky little 34 C's could be
seen  if  you  were so disposed to look. Josie was
the  prissy  one  of  the  bunch,  red-haired  and
know-it-all,  but she didn't know much about this.
Allen and I were going to have a bit of fun. Josie
included.
  
I  copied  Angelie and undid a button or two on my
white  blouse  and leaned over. "How about a ghost
story?"
  
"Oooh yeah that's a good idea Jen!" Angelie popped
up  and  said,  "I'll  turn off the lights." Josie
went  to put a few candles on the wall holders and
Gabrielle  just  sat  there  shyly  smiling.  They
arranged  themselves in a semi-circle around me in
the  chair,  still  leaning  over and Allen placed
himself next to Angelie, with Gabrielle a few feet
behind him against the wall.
  
"I'll   tell   the   one   about   Wedgwood  Manor
Preparatory  School,  it  has  all  the goodies, a
ghost, a dead teacher, and frightened girls."
  
"Excellent   choice   Jen,"  Allen  said  and  got
comfortable.  He  knew this story and me and had a
shit-eating  grin.  I  looked  at  him and noticed
Angelie's  hand  was  already  on  his thigh and I
hadn't  even  started  the  story. So I decided to
slide  down on the floor myself to be a bit closer
in  order  to  prevent anything I told myself, and
got nearer to the girls. I started the story about
the  evil  teacher  who often took girls to hidden
areas  of  the  old school building for punishment
and  how  some  didn't like it, but others enjoyed
it.  The  key  of the story was a jealous girl who
wanted  the  teacher for herself and killed him to
prove  it,  but  the story isn't important. I kept
looking  at cute Josie every time I said something
spooky and she kept jumping; I wanted to scare the
primness  out  of her. Of course the fuzzy sweater
she  was wearing drew my attention too. What is it
about those kind of girls with their hair in their
ponytails  that just drives me wild? I don't know,
I  used  to be one myself and teased unmercifully.
Allen  was  trying  to  behave himself and Angelie
wasn't, so he leaned back so her hands wouldn't be
quite  so  far  up his thigh, and I could see some
parts  of  him  weren't  ignoring  her. I kept the
story  going  and  put my hands on Josie's legs to
frighten  her  during one part and she leaped, and
tried to regain herself, but she fell forward into
me and we laughed.
  
My  hands  lingered  a  bit  longer  on her than I
should have let, and I glanced over to Allen. Now!
I couldn't believe it. He was all the way back and
Gabrielle,  shy Gabrielle with the cute short hair
was  petting  him! (He loved being pet.) I stopped
the  story and said that was a good idea and since
Angelie  was  pouting  I moved behind her and told
her  to  lie on my lap and I'd tell the story from
there. The story continued, along with the petting
and  Josie,  who  wasn't  getting  any  attention,
announced  that  if  everyone  was  going  to  get
comfortable,  she would too, nervously. She pulled
off  her  jeans  first and we all pretended not to
look while she grabbed some umbros and pulled them
over  her white cottons. Next came her sweater and
she  put a little shirt over her before taking off
her  bra  underneath. She was trying so hard to be
like  Angelie.  Now  that she was in little umbros
and  a  too-tight  tee-shirt  she moved in-between
where  I  was  petting  Angelie  and Gabrielle was
petting   Allen   and   lay  down.  "Is  everybody
comfortable?"  Angelie  cooed  as  I  ran my hands
through her short brown hair and I almost lost it,
but  I  looked  at  Allen instead. He was smirking
while  Josie nestled herself close to him pressing
a  bit of her chest into his side. I continued the
story, the good parts were coming up. I got to the
part  where  the girl in the story has the teacher
in  a  closet  and  is running from something. And
there  was  Allen's  hand  rubbing Josie's thigh..
slightly  pushing  up  her  umbros while she moved
around  nervously  and Gabrielle kept the petting,
only to lean over and whisper something to him.
  
She  knew,  and I knew that Allen was just teasing
Josie  because she was such a prude who was trying
to  pose as being in control and enjoying herself.
I winked at Gabrielle and took one of my hands off
of  Angelie's  head  and  started  petting Josie's
other  thigh, she started a bit then settled down,
after  giving  me  a  strange  pleading look. This
stupid  girl, if she wanted to tease, she'd better
be  ready  to  accept  the  consequences. Angelie,
however   was   more   upset   and  took  the  one
petting-hand she had left and boldly put it on her
neck.  I was to rub there; so I did! Anyway, I was
getting  near  the  end of the story and the girls
were  getting  near  the end of their drinks... it
had only been about 20 minutes and already my hand
was  snaking down to Angelie's full breasts... oh,
I  was going to do this. My little friend with her
short  brown  hair and her too big breasts for her
size,  was  bad  enough.  But when she pouted like
that,  and  oozed sex... it was too much for me. I
leaned  over and Allen saw what I was going to do.
The bad bad girl in the ghost story, she bites her
teacher  to  death.  I  knew,  Allen knew. Angelie
definitely knew something was going to happen, and
even  exquisite,  gentle  Gabrielle  knew. She and
Allen  had settled quite tightly, his forehead and
face  pressed  to  her  chest,  her hands had gone
beyond   just   petting   him,  to  almost  erotic
touching.
  
Their  faces  were so close already as I leaned in
to  push  my  limits with Angelie. "She bit him...
like  this!"  I  said.  And  gave  a  deep bite to
Angelie's  neck,  sucking  hard and licking at the
same  time. I couldn't help it, her back arched up
and  pushed my hand right over her left breast and
her   nipple  was  hard..  I  squeezed..  she  was
enjoying  this, and I was enflamed. I kept licking
and  biting  her  neck and moved to her cheek, she
turned  her  head,  with her boyish cut hair still
entwined  in my fingers, and began kissing me full
on. My hands kept moving all the way down the neck
of her shirt and she was basically climbing on top
of   me.   Tentatively  touching  then  forcefully
grabbing     at    me    too.    "Oh    my    God,
ohmygodohmygodohmygod..."  I  heard whispered over
and  over in the background. I grinned and stopped
the kiss. Angelie blushed and laughed a little.
  
"Jen,  I think we just scared poor Josie to death,
I'm  too  scared to look. I'd die laughing." Now I
couldn't  get  over  the fact that my young friend
was saying this, whilst on top of me.
  
"Babe, I'll look," and I did. "Oh MY God!"
  
Ok,  I  wasn't  surprised that Allen and Gabrielle
were  kissing with a passion. Not even that he had
his  hand  up her little shirt and was cupping her
oh  so nice little chest. I involuntarily squeezed
the  tit that happened to be in my hand when I saw
that.  But!  There was Josie, pushed up completely
against the wall, with her legs sprawled out, next
to  the  little  pervert  and  his accomplice. His
other  hand!  It  was completely under the umbros.
"Oh  my god Angelie.. Turn around slowly and don't
say  anything."  Josie was sweating a bit with her
hands  flat  on  the  ground and her face flushed,
with  her  eyes  closed.  She kept alternating the
"ohmygod's"       with       the       occasional,
"pleasedon'tstopplease."  But  what really shocked
me  was that Gabrielle's hand was working on Josie
too!
  
"NRRRGGGGGHHHH!!!!"  and  Josie tensed up and came
hard.  She  shook  and  sweated and pushed against
their  hands  as  Angelie  and  I  looked on. Just
watching  them  melting  all  over each other with
their  hands up that prude's shorts was turning me
on  even more and I started to nibble at Angelie's
neck  and  we were soon taking off our shirts, she
had  such  nice  large  tits  to  suck on, pressed
against  my  own smaller ones and she was grinding
into  my  hips. I felt her fingers traveling up my
own  thigh  and  stopping over my skirt. I thought
she was going to put her hand up it but she lifted
me  up and pulled my skirt down to my knees. All I
had  on  under  there  were  some tight white silk
panties   and   her  hand  was  kneading  my  most
sensitive  area  with  an expertise I hadn't known
she  had.  I  lay  back to enjoy it, as I couldn't
even  concentrate  on  the  kiss  anymore  and got
wetter and wetter. Angelie was licking my lips and
laughing  then  she  pulled  my  panties aside for
better  access.  She  touched,  I came. I couldn't
hold  out,  it  was too good. I slid down prone on
the  floor  before  looking back at the scene with
the  other three. Angelie curled up next to me, my
hand on her rising chest, hers in my wet slit, and
I  bucked at the sight. Allen or Gabby had removed
his  pants  and  she  was  in her bra and panties,
Josie  was passed out from exhaustion next to them
and  Gabby was petting him, but not on his head. I
watched  as  she  slid her hand across his boxers,
making him get even harder then she pushed it back
up  and  went  under  them.  She  was giving him a
handjob  right  there! I could almost see his dick
as  she  pumped  her  hand  back  and  forth and I
certainly  saw  when  he came, then afterwards she
licked  her  fingers and pulled herself up next to
him.  His  arm  was  around her back and I was hot
again.  I had a sexy girl squirming next to me, he
had an innocent (I had thought) girl, cute, light,
and  blonde,  next  to him, and neither had gotten
off.
  
I whispered to Angelie that I knew what she wanted
and  stroked  her  shorts  in the right place, the
middle, and told her that Gabrielle needed a kiss.
She  smiled  and  looked  over  at  Gabby, who was
staring  at  the  resting  Allen. She seemed to be
really intent on him but that was alright. She had
one  hand  rubbing him back to life, and her other
touching  herself  without  the  slightest hint of
self-consciousness.  She  needed to get off badly.
Angelie  crawled  over  to their corner and pushed
her  hand  away  from  herself  while  she  gave a
wide-eyed look in response. Gabrielle had a little
moue  on  her  lips as her hand was placed next to
her, but she didn't stop Angelie. The little angel
smoothed  her  hair  and  proceeded  to  kiss  her
passionately  and  pulled  her  shorts down to her
ankles  while  doing so. Such a nice tight slip in
between  her  legs, and natural blonde, I couldn't
keep my eyes off of it, like Angelie couldn't keep
her hands. They were on the floor, Angelie holding
her  down,  kissing  her  and  fingering  her  and
Gabrielle  spreading  her legs pushing against the
magic  hands.  Angelie  took  her  own shorts off,
revealing  a  trim  brown  bush,  and  matched  it
against  Gabby's  blonde  one and started grinding
her.  I  had  to  finger myself to keep from going
crazy.  Allen's  eyes opened at the moaning coming
from  those  two  and  his  mouth dropped. He also
regained  use  of  his favorite pieces, but stayed
and watched. They went and went and Gabrielle came
twice  before  Angelie  did,  but  when  she did I
thought  she  would wake the adults one wing over,
instead  she  only woke up Josie, who was in shock
from her previous experience and even more so from
this view.
  
The  two  shorthaired  girls  lay  grinning on the
floor  with  Allen  next  to  them  excited again.
Angelie  gave  her  impish  grin and looked up his
shorts from her vantage point and saw his problem.
"What  have  you  got there?" she mocked. Then she
tilted  up  and  reached under Gabrielle to remove
her  bra. She pressed herself back down, two naked
pretties,  pressed  and  undressed ready to help a
boy.  Angelie  told him to kneel next to them then
she  pulled  down  his  shorts, even he blushed at
this  forwardness  but  didn't move away. She slid
her  finger down the underside of him and tasted a
bit  of  his cum before grabbing him by the behind
and  pulling  him  closer  to them. His length was
positioned   by  their  mouths  and  they  started
kissing  again,  but  around  the  end of him this
time.  He  was stroking their backs and fronts and
all  overs  while  Josie and I sat by and watched.
She  was  so  engrossed  by this that I managed to
come  up behind her and put my hands on her shorts
before she realized what was happening... again. I
fingered  her  and  myself  while the two gorgeous
vixens  sucked  the  life out of Allen, making him
squirt in record time, covering their chests. They
lay  side by side, Angelie smiling, chest heaving,
Gabrielle  contented,  with  her  smaller  breasts
dripping  a  bit  with Allen's essence. She was so
cute!  I  pinched  and  Josie squirmed and started
breathing  more  heavily,  but  she  didn't blink.
Allen pulled up his shorts and moved to watch what
was going to happen, and he heard me tell Josie to
clean  the  girls  up,  with  her  tongue.  I kept
stopping  the  rubbing  until she agreed to do so,
then  while  she  was bent over I cupped her chest
and started rubbing her little red snatch from the
rear,  her  crotch was fire in more ways than one.
She  licked  faster  and the two on the floor were
smiling  a  mile  wide,  and  Josie  took her time
'cleaning'  the  nipples,  perhaps more thoroughly
than  what  was  warranted, but left a set of four
hardened  peaks  to go with four lust-filled eyes.
Then  I made her cum again whereafter she promptly
passed  out  on the two on the floor. We moved her
out  of the way and by this time I had to at least
taste  the  light  blonde I knew as Gabrielle. She
didn't mind but Angelie did, going around removing
all  clothes  from everyone in the room, including
the  sleeping  Josie  before  pressing  her  chest
against  my  back  as  I  licked and licked little
Gabby's   hole.  Allen  retained  his  shorts  and
watched, while I sent Gabrielle to another planet,
which in turn pushed me over the edge, and further
because  Angelie didn't stop her ministrations and
I  came  twice  rapidly  before  I couldn't sit up
anymore, it was so good! We were all tired by this
point  and I had Allen bring us a large blanket so
we  could  sleep  on  the plush carpeting that had
held  up  so  well, then pulled him in next to us,
with  him,  Gabrielle, myself and Angelie all in a
row.  We  left  Josie  tied  up in my silk panties
because we didn't know how she would behave in the
morning.
  
Well,  in  the  morning  we  had  to  convince her
everything  was  fine, it was better than fine and
when  Allen  and  I were leaving Esme came down to
see us off. "I hope you all had a good time, sorry
I  couldn't stay up with you guys Jen, I drank too
much  and  didn't  want  to  make  a  fool  out of
myself,"  my cousin said. I saw Josie turn scarlet
and   Angelie  smile.  Allen  and  Gabrielle  were
holding   hands  behind  their  backs  where  Esme
couldn't  see, but Angelie wouldn't hold mine. She
didn't  want  to  move  it off my ass where it had
stayed  all  morning.  I  gave  Esme a chaste kiss
goodbye,  and  Angelie a real one (when no one was
looking),  then  my  date  said goodbye to his new
friend  and  we  left  to  go  back to our regular
lives,  hanging  out at Coffee Call. I've run into
Josie  from  time to time and she pretends nothing
ever  happened,  and Angelie who pretends it never
stopped  happening, but I don't see much of Allen,
who now sees quite a bit of Gabrielle.
  
Merry Christmas Jen. Hope you enjoyed yourself!
        
   
  
   



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