Author: The Naughty Gaffer brndtag at mcn.net.
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Title: Jennifer and Amber -- Double Trouble, Double Bottoms

Keywords: M/ff, nymphets, spank
Summary: Playing pranks leads, of course, to bare bottoms and spankings.

I turned off my shower and opened the shower door to find the bathroom mirror steamed over. This only interests you because I noticed an aroma in the misty air, a change in my arm as I reached for my towel, a feeling of happy excitement – all the signs that my nymphets had arrived. I was full of pleasant anticipation to see them. But first I wanted to get dry.
That would prove harder than I expected. I had imagined that I heard something during my shower, a high-pitched sound that could have been two teen girls giggling. I had thought it was only my imagination, but now the aura of nymphet filled the air, and my towel did not fill the towel rack. Nor were my sleeping shorts lying on the counter beside the sink where I knew I had put them.
Two and two comes up four, even if nymphets are involved. “What is going on?” I yelled in my gruffest voice. Giggles from my bedroom confirmed what I thought: Jennifer and Amber had sneaked in while I was showering and removed my towel and my only garment. I was standing in the shower, stark naked and dripping wet.
This, I soon found out, was exactly how my nymphets wanted me. I walked to my bedroom, still naked and now sporting a delightful hard-on because nymphet visits often include spankings and always include sex. 
Nymphets are beings of the angel class, gifted to a few people on earth so we can enjoy them. Being angels, they are innocent even when they are scampish and even when they are enthusiastically sexual. Everything I get to do with them is a gift from God, a spiritual gift a lot more enjoyable than patience or generosity.
Now I entered my bedroom, interested to notice that my skin was still wet but the carpet under my feet was dry. No, I wasn’t walking on water; the effect of the nymphets was in full force and my wetness left no mess behind me.
I saw two delighted and delightful people sitting on my bed. Jennifer looks about fourteen, a little older than her best-friend-forever Amber. Jennifer is just over five feet tall, slender and even delicate in her build. She has flaming red hair that falls nearly to her waist and breasts of the “A” cup size. She was wearing a tank top with a numeral 1 at her right shoulder. Her legs were bare. She was sitting at the edge of the bed and I could just make out a glimpse of pink panties under her tank top.
Next to her, of course, was Amber. Sometimes one of the girls will come by herself but they most often come together. This is in response to my lifelong fantasies about having two adolescent girls as sex playmates. Nymphets are always geared to their earthly friends’ happiest fantasies.
Amber has the appearance of a girl of twelve or possibly a young thirteen. As I was thinking when I looked at a young model in an ad recently, Amber looks like she turned the corner toward womanhood about ten minutes ago, where Jennifer appears a little more along. Amber is smaller than Jennifer, has a slightly lighter build, and her breasts are just enough to lick or kiss on her slender chest. Amber, too, was wearing a tank top but with the numeral 2 on her shoulder, and I could just see she had panties on but I couldn’t see the color. Of course I would know more about their panties in a few minutes.
Jennifer was holding my towel and Amber had my shorts. They were giggling madly as I came in. I was pretending to be angry but I was delighted to see them and to be part of their game.
The girls jumped up and began to dry me with the towel. Since I was naked, this involved a lot of groping. My erect penis got lots of attention; it always does when Jennifer and Amber are with me. Soon I was warm and dry and more aroused than when I started. Jennifer took my towel back to the bathroom and Amber looked at her feet demurely as she offered me my shorts. “But you don’t need them now anyway, Uncle Grouchy,” she said.
I was sure I did not need them. Jennifer came in and now both girls stood in front of me. They were looking down past their short tank tops and bare legs to our six feet. Their feet were far more delicate and pretty than mine, of course.
Their faces were down and Jennifer had put her hands across her bottom, anticipating the next stage of our play. Amber did the same. But both were looking up at me with mischievous and eager eyes.
I harrumphed a moment and then I asked, “What are the numbers on your shirts for?”
Jennifer answered, “That’s our spanking order for tonight. You’re going to spank me first and then Amber. After that, I get to ride you cowgirl and you get to be on top when you make love with Amber.”
“When he screws me,” Amber said to Jennifer.
“Amber, that’s a naughty word. You might get extra spanks for saying that,” Jennifer said. “I didn’t say I was going to screw him cowgirl.”
“Now you said it,” Amber said triumphantly and Jennifer’s mouth became a large O.
“Oh, no, Amber, now you’re going to get me extra spanks too,” Jennifer exclaimed.
I stood there looking at my darlings. Of course there would be extra spanks. Lots of them. My nymphets always get extra spanks.
“Well,” I said, “since you’ve now gotten each other into trouble, I think you will spank each other before I spank each of you.”
Jennifer and Amber looked at each other and then at me, smiling. They seem to enjoy making a show for me by spanking one another and I love to watch when they do it.
“Amber, since Jennifer is supposed to get the first spanking, I want you to sit on the bed. Jennifer, you will bend over Amber’s lap and she will spank your panties twenty times. Then she’ll pull your panties down and spank your bare bottom twenty times. You will then stand up, Jennifer will sit on the bed, and she will spank you the same way you spanked her.”
“But what about you, Uncle Grouchy?” asked Jennifer. 
“I have a plan,” I said. “I’ll explain after you spank each other for me.”
Amber sat on the foot of the bed where I could see easily. Jennifer lay across her friend’s lap. Her tank top was so short that her pink panties were already showing. Amber lifted Jennifer’s top anyway to fully expose her bottom and her light pink underpants. Amber spanked Jennifer twenty times as directed. Then I watched in delight as she slowly lowered Jennifer’s panties below her bottom. Amber took her time, slowly spanking Jennifer the required twenty times. Jennifer’s bottom bounced marvelously with each pat, although none could possibly have stung very much. Finally Amber pulled Jennifer’s panties back up and Jennifer stood up. They switched positions.
Jennifer was as thoughtful of Amber’s bottom as Amber had been of hers. Amber’s panties tonight were white with tiny yellow flowers. They hugged her bottom ever so cutely. Jennifer made Amber’s little flowers dance around, spanking her on her panties twenty times. Then Jennifer lowered Amber’s panties, also quite slowly, and gave her little friend twenty slow spanks. I loved every moment of it. When Jennifer had pulled Amber’s panties back up, the girls sat side by side on the bed, waiting to hear what would happen next.
“Of course I’m going to spank both of you,” I said. They smiled and nodded. “I want both of you to stand up, please.” They jumped eagerly to their feet. “Amber, please take off Jennifer’s top.” Amber did so at once, exposing Jennifer’s lovely bare breasts. Her nipples were tight points in her excitement. “Now, Amber, take Jennifer’s panties off of her.” Amber hugged her friend, tummy to tummy, and slipped her panties down from her wonderful little bottom. She then knelt slowly, pulling Jennifer’s panties down as she did, and Jennifer stepped out of them as Amber held them for her.
Jennifer was now marvelously naked. Her breasts were firm, small and high. Her nipples looked almost painfully erect and swollen with desire. Jennifer was also blushing right down to those beautiful nips. Her tummy was a flat, smooth landscape down to her mons. Her mons was an almond-shaped rise, decorated with a few red hairs that I knew were very soft, and her vagina was a demure fold of skin between her thighs. I had seen this many times and I was always as delighted as the first time I had seen it.
Jennifer stood naked in front of me. “Now, Jennifer,” I said, “take off Amber’s top and her panties.” The girls went through the same routine, hugging closely before Jennifer pulled Amber’s top over her head. Jennifer pulled Amber’s panties down in the same way, leaving her best-friend-forever naked too.
Amber’s breasts, as I said, are even smaller than Jennifer’s. Her nipples are just as sensitive and they were just as tight now as Jennifer’s were. Her waist is a little less sculpted than Jennifer’s and Amber’s mons is as smooth as her tummy; there is not a single hair on Amber except her lovely blond hair and eyebrows.
“Now, I want you to kneel on my bed, side by side, facing the pillows.” Jennifer and Amber got up on the bed and knelt as I directed. Their naked bodies were so lovely and innocent, especially their little bottoms resting on their heels. Their feet were actually over the edge of the bed. Both girls leaned forward a little and folded their hands in their laps. I enjoyed this image for several minutes before I spoke again.
The sight of these two lovely young girls – nymphets, actually, since girls would be hurt by the things we do – it was almost enough to make me forgo their spankings. But I knew they, and I, would be disappointed if that happened. Now I sat on the bed and reached for Jennifer. I had her stand up and come in front of me. Then I held her nakedness between my thighs, naked myself and with a hard-on of great size.
“Jennifer, I’m going to spank you bare naked in a moment. Amber, you will be spanked bare naked after I spank Jennifer. In the meantime, I want you to stand with your nose to the wall.” I pointed to a spot and Amber stood there, her bottom to me.
Amber and Jennifer between them have the most pattable, spankable bottoms I know of. I’ve guessed at the spankability of many girls’ bottoms. I know how spankable these two are and I can scarcely imagine that any others are more spankable. Now it was time to enjoy one of them.
Jennifer moved to my right side. I made to put my arm around her waist and pull her over my lap, but she anticipated me by almost jumping onto my lap. I now had a naked teen girl lying across my bare thighs. My erect penis was kind of tucked under her bare tummy and against my own legs. It was awkward and very exciting.
The sight of Jennifer naked over my lap was different from all the other spankings I had given her. Her long red hair was tossed wildly around, as usual, but across her bare back rather than across her nightgown or shirt. Her wonderful body flowed smoothly from her neck down her back, along her round bottom, down her naked legs with no border of panties, and to her lovely bare feet. She had bent over my thighs rather than lying across my lap with her body on the mattress. This pushed her bottom out more than up. Since she was wiggling, she was also displaying her delicate vagina in little delightful peeks.
Her wiggling acted impressively on my penis. I was enjoying the action, awkward as it was. Then Jennifer put her hands over her bare bottom.
There is only one thing to do when a girl tries to cover her bottom during a spanking. I moved Jennifer’s hands, scolding her, “You know better, little miss.” Then I gave her ten hard spanks on her naked bottom. “Now I’m going to give you five more hard spanks for talking about screwing,” I said. And I did, five spanks that sounded loudly.
Jennifer squealed and laughed. Of course I had not hurt her and never would. She had provoked me for the fun of it. I continued to spank Jennifer for at least thirty or fifty love pats on her nakedness before I pulled her to her feet. I kissed her forehead and then her nipples. Then I pointed to the wall beside Amber. “Stand there, please,” I said. “Amber, your turn.”
Jennifer took her place, displaying her bottom as Amber had been doing. Amber turned around, smooth and bare and lovely. She acted reluctant to come over, so I took her hand and I gently drew her to me. She stood beside my thigh as Jennifer had done. Because she is smaller, I put my hands under her arms, tickling her a little, and lifted her into position.
Amber also wound up pinning my penis under her beautiful tummy and against my thighs. She lay quiescent, putting up much less struggle than usual for her, but smiling at me when I looked at her. Like Jennifer, she had her bottom out rather than up and I enjoyed the display of her vagina too.
Amber wiggled more and giggled more as her spanking progressed. I gave her many love-pats on that marvelous bottom of hers. If one of the nymphets has a better bottom for patting and spanking, it is Amber. As much as I adore Jennifer and her bottom, Amber’s bottom might – just might – be a little nicer and rounder and younger for spanking.
Amber almost went through her spanking without getting into more trouble. Almost. But her hands went up across her lovely naked bottom, I moved them, and she too caught ten hard spanks for her trouble. Then I said, “Now, Amber, you’re going to get ten more hard spanks because you started the trouble with screwing.” I gave her ten slow, firm spanks and she giggled happily.
I had both girls stand side by side, naked, for a couple of minutes because I was enjoying the view so much. Then I took their hands and opened my thighs so each bare girl could sit on one of my legs. It was a complicated and delightful piling of our bodies together.
I kept busy for a few minutes kissing breasts as they were offered to me. Then we all kind of tumbled onto the bed together. Amber lay on her side at my left as Jennifer spread her whole lovely naked body on top of me. She slid up so I could kiss and tongue her breasts. That also put her bottom where I could stroke it and play with it, one of my favorite things to do.
In the meantime, Amber was whispering to each of us in turn, complaining about how much she got spanked at this house, and saying Jennifer really should get going so Amber could have her turn. She was also touching and sometimes kissing whatever part of Jennifer I wasn’t using at the moment.
Jennifer spread her thighs across me, rising so I could see her breasts in their beauty. She slid her bare vagina and bottom along my trunk until she felt my penis poke her bottom. Rising, she drew my hand to my penis along with her own. Between us, we guided my glans into her wonderful vagina.
Virgins are expected to be very tight. Jennifer and Amber had come to me virgins, but of course were not virgins now. They still have the same tightness, though, that legend accords to virgins and they still have the same mix of eagerness and demure uncertainty that storybook virgins have. Jennifer pushed herself down and engulfed my penis. Then she leaned forward and put her breasts against my chest. She was so short that I couldn’t kiss her lips in that position, but I cuddled her to me. She began to work up and down on my penis, each movement bringing a whimper of pleasure to her lips and to mine.
Nymphet sex is prolonged. Even the moment before orgasm, so wonderful but so brief in human sex, is stretched out when your partner is a gift from God in the shape of a petite teen girl. I trembled with Jennifer on the verge of an orgasm for a long time before I released myself and I felt her tremble with her own orgasm. Perhaps God does that to flatter the uncles or perhaps it is part of the nymphets’ wonderful life, but they always come with great glee and usually some noise.
Jennifer cuddled up with her head on my shoulder, reaching across to hug both Amber and me. Amber had been touching both of us right through our sex, speaking endearments to both of us and stimulating us. For several minutes, I lay with both naked girls tucked under my arms and my hands on their bottoms as they chatted and giggled across me.
All this time, though, Amber had kept her small hand encircling my cock. After a period of cuddling and talk, Amber squeezed my cock and said, “Yes, Uncle Grouchy, almost ready for me.” She let go of Jennifer and turned on the bed, kneeling to look at my cock and handle it while presenting her tiny bottom to my viewing pleasure. She kissed the tip of my penis. “Yes, it’s ready now,” she said.
Amber lay beside me again, facing me now, and Jennifer moved a little to the side. I turned to Amber and kissed her breasts while I stroked up and down her back. Our legs twined together as I played with her vagina. I found the nub of her clitoris with my thumb and forefinger to rub and squeeze it. Jennifer was stroking my back and my bottom as I did this and Amber was continuing to stroke my cock and my scrotum. We continued for a few minute and then we shifted so Amber was more or less in the middle as I lay on top of her. Jennifer squeezed against us both. “Oh, Amber, his cock is good tonight,” she said to her friend. “It always is. I hope you’ll open up your legs and have fun with Uncle Grouchy now.” Since Jennifer was also kissing Amber’s breast while she said this, it was a little hard to understand and the whole thing was a little complicated. I like that.
Amber did open her thighs then and I found my cock pressed against her bare mons. This is a marvelous sensation and I enjoyed simply holding my cock there, feeling Amber moving against my belly. I expected to find a small hand helping me as I prepared to enter Amber’s vagina; I was surprised that it was Jennifer’s hand. Between us, we got my glans into Amber’s tight lips. “I’m screwing you now, Uncle Grouchy,” Amber announced as I pushed in and she proudly pushed her hips against mine.
“You surely are, little darling,” I said. Then I quit talking, although the girls never do. I pushed into Amber’s warm, wet, tight vagina with great enthusiasm and strength. After half a dozen strokes, Amber did focus more on what we were doing and less on talking with Jennifer, who continued to whisper in Amber’s ear, cheering her on.
We shared a very good orgasm and by now I was worn through. I fell asleep as usual with my naked girls cuddled to me. I woke, as always, with only Diamond Lil. And two small pairs of panties on my pillow.