I know it’s not right, but we do it anyway. That’s me, Brenda, and Sandra that I’m talking about. My name’s Janice, but my friends call me Cheeky. That’s because I’m famous for doing the tongue against the cheek thing to people that piss me off. Our group was put together by just about everyone in our school. Ever since our Freshman year we had been pushed together because of our amazingly similar features. We all had light blonde hair, stood 5’ 5”, slim builds and medium size chests. We quickly learned to hate those that thought they had the right to keep pushing us together, so we turned the tables and made it work for us.

None of us were trend setters, but when you have it going on in your moves, you don’t have to worry so much about your clothes and such. Because of an innocent bit of flirtation on my part back then, we were sort of known as the “fun” girls that other girls would hide their boyfriends from. I was just trying to get a copy of a guy’s homework when his girlfriend showed up. She got all pissy and jealous with me, so I grabbed his ass and told her that if I wanted it, I’d have it. The guy’s mouth dropped wide open at that and word spread fast.

The three of us really started getting the attention of many boys, but we also drew the wrath of their girlfriends. So many stories had been started about the three of us that we started to use them more as suggestions than worry about them. Besides, when a guy hears that I sucked off the whole football team in the boys locker room after a big game, you’re pretty much considered as free and loose as any girl going. The truth of the matter is that we’re all virgins, but there has been a few bj’s here and there, a little fondling now and then, and what we shared together. When you get the reputation of being the town sluts, you quickly get pushed into some odd affairs. Like the first time we drank beer in Sandra’s basement. We had been taunted by several girls at the store because one of their boyfriends had a crush on Brenda. So, after joking about becoming lesbians just to shut them up, we flirted with what it would be like to make out with each other. A very hot night.

We were at my house and put a number of “dare” slips into a hat and had to pick them out and perform them on one of the other girls. We each put in three slips and I quickly found myself to be the prude. I put in slips for kissing and feeling boobs, where Brenda or Sandra put in ones about oral sex and frigging. Luckily, my slip about a one minute kissing session came out first for Sandra to do. She picked Brenda to kiss, and although I felt very left out by her choice then, she would later tell me that she was hoping to do something more intimate with me. It turns out that the girl liked the idea of eating pussy and had a major hot spot to do me. Once you’ve been that close to someone, things get very tight between you.

We all slept in my Queen size bed that night because we were doing a sleep-over. I was put in the middle and in the middle of the night, Sandra woke me up by trying to nudge me in between her legs for a little pay back. When I woke up, I stared a hole into her head for a minute, then I pushed her legs apart roughly. I wanted her to know that this sort of thing was more of a request kind-of-thing than a forceful indulgence. I quietly lapped away at her until I had filled my own curiosity over what a pussy tasted like. I could go without ever tasting one again, except that I loved the way I made her wiggle all around while I did it.

From the moment we woke the next day, we swore to keep what had happened from all other ears. But, we also agreed to do it again. Everything became a huge game of dare to us from then on. We would be walking down the street and one of us would get dared to do something risqué. My last dare had been when we were standing next to a car we had walked by. The guy in the car had been staring at us, so after a dare I reached under my skirt to remove my panties as the guy’s attention became mine, and then lifting my skirt to give him a close up peek at my girl stuff. We giggled over how shocked the guy looked for an hour.

It became our thing to tease and taunt people, and not just guys. One of my favorite things to do is after gym in the locker room. I don’t have huge tits, but when I brazenly remove my top and walk around with them hanging out and acting all nonchalant, I notice a lot of peeks coming my way. A Freshman girl made the mistake one day of ogling a little too much and I backed her into the wall with my boobs rubbing up into her. I wouldn’t stop bothering her until she felt them up for me. The funny part was that she started following me around like a puppy dog after that. The three of us grabbed her one day when she was brave enough to get too close and I made her suck on my nipples to embarrass her into keeping her distance. That didn’t work too well. After about a week, we noticed her hanging very close at times when it would be very easy to make her do it again, so we decided to make it much more embarrassing for her. She was asking for it!

One day when she was passing me in the hall, I stopped her and told her I wanted her to walk to my house with me after school. She was a little scared and wanted to know why, and I came right out and told her I was going to make her my bitch to lick my nipples whenever I wanted it. It hadn’t been the plan to tell her right out, but her reactions to me made me feel very dominant over her. I figured that she was thoroughly scared away now, but as soon as I left my last class, she was waiting at the front doors watching for me. I gave her a short smile and she followed along without even having been told. When we got away from the crowds, I asked her if she was really into becoming a lesbian. She pretended not to be and said that she was just scared of me and was capitulating. I loved the look on her face when we rounded the corner and my girls were waiting for our arrival. She looked like she wanted to run, but she kept quiet as they fell in along side of us, their arms crooked into hers.

Her name was Jamie and I got her nervous by telling her that she was going to do a lot more than just suck my nipples for me. She nervously looked at Sandra’s gleaming smile and knew for sure that we were going to put her to major use. I put my arm around her as we walked through my front door, and as soon as we got into my living room, I lifted her jersey top over her head. She had little more than a training bra that I also shucked. She covered her teeney’s a little and faintly protested, but I told her that I expected my “girl” to be nude when she serviced me. Every thing I thought would provoke her, instead seemed to get her hotter for me. It was a bit of a struggle, but we got the rest of her clothes off and made her stand up straight in front of us.

Jamie was very much a late bloomer. Her pussy hair was only wisps of very short and curly strands, and her breasts were not much more than buds. We teased her into taking turns feeling us all up under our shirts. She wasn’t done there until she snaked her head under and sucked on our boobies for a while. We were having so much fun with her and she wasn’t resisting our demands much at all. She just kept asking us not to tell anyone else what we were making her do.

Finally I hit the big question. “Well Jamie, you sure are good with big girl tits. How are you at eating cunts?”

She started shaking quite visibly to us, but all she did was shrug her shoulders. That was all Sandra needed and grabbed her arm to pull her toward my bedroom. As soon as we got there, the three of us called turns and Jamie looked like a scared rabbit. Sandra must have had a major onslaught of the hornies, because she was nude from the waist down in seconds. Jamie started peeking at what was soon going to be hers to please and kept murmuring “no” under her breath. But she didn’t fight us at all when Brenda and I each took one of her hands and laid her back onto my bed. It was so erotic watching her thin legs begin to flail around as Sandra started to climb over her chest.

“This hurt bitch?” Sandra reached behind her as she sat close to her mouth and pinched one of her chubby buds rather hard. When she reacted appropriately, she told her to do a really good job or she’d pinch them right off her chest. Then she scooted forward until she had the girls mouth covered by her hairy mound.

We watched her squat over her face until movement was evident from the girl’s mouth. There wasn’t a minute that went by without us berating her as a Freshmen eating pussy, and when we weren’t needed on her hands anymore, we took turns feeling her all over. It was clear as day that we had made her our new toy when Brenda had me feel her slit. She was soaking wet from being so turned on. We giggled and made odd gestures behind Sandra’s back as to what to do with this new information. I finally grabbed Sandra’s hand and pushed it into the girls pussy for her to feel for herself. She stopped humping the girls face and proclaimed to her, “You little dyke you. You love sexing up girls, don’t you?”

She tried to protest, but little came out. She just did every little thing she was told until we tired of our new toy and sent her home. Somehow we had happened upon the greatest little sex toy we could have ever imagined and swore to keep her a secret. We even decided to be her big sisters at school so she would feel protected by us. The one thing she really didn’t like was the nickname we gave her. Since she was our sex toy, we called her Dildo.

Well, that’s the kind of girls you’re dealing with here. So the rest of this story shouldn’t surprise you much. The three of us were sitting in the local café, talking about boys when we noticed this guy in the next booth listening to us. We started to tease the guy by every comment we could think of, until it seemed to become our challenge of the night to bed the guy. Any one of us were ready to get our first fucking, but we also knew that a blowjob offered to any guy was just as acceptable when coming from cuties like us. Normally, I would only resort to giving head sort of as a last resort to fucking, but the more I teased the guy, the hotter he got me. I kicked up our teasing a big notch when I said ‘I wasn’t really into fucking tonight, but I could suck the balls off a bull’.

We all hushed and watched for his subtle movements. Finally, he slowly turned around, rested his arm on the back of the booth, and just smiled.

“What are you smiling at?” I asked.

It was clear this guy was much older than us now and knew how to play the game pretty well himself. “Well, if your head is buried in my lap, what would you other two be doing?”

Sandra spoke right up and for all of us. “We share everything! Got a problem with that, buddy?”

She had a way of egging on any guy just right. But we had always been more mouth than anything, so we started thinking about the guy’s age and thinking that he probably wasn’t thinking like boys our age at all. He probably was really thinking about getting into all three of our pants.

“I’ve got enough for the three of you to choke on. Where could we go to check it out?”

The “balls” were in our court now and quick glances to each other showed that we all wanted to take him on. I finally asked him if he had a car and when he said he did, I told him I knew a place we wouldn’t be bothered. We spent the next few minutes essentially agreeing to give this stranger a collective blowjob, and followed him out to his car. Since I was the leader, I got in the front next to him. The girls hung over the front seat and immediately tried to get some humor restored. By the time I had instructed the way to a little known parking area, the girls had teased me into feeling his crotch and describing his hardon to them. The guy was indeed a bull and was very happy with the idea of a foursome for his benefit.

As soon as he shut off the car, he sat back and unbuckled his belt as if a signal of some kind. The three of them goaded me into the next move and I playfully started ripping his pants open. There wasn’t anymore teasing left in me when I grabbed into his underwear and pulled his cock out into the open. His size pretty much shut us all up. He had won and relegated us back to the juveniles we were next to him.

He saw that I had bitten off more than I could chew, so I found him grabbing for my head and pulling it to his crotch. I suddenly became very reluctant when I came face-to-face with the biggest cock I’d ever seen. But he judged me right and did exactly what he had to, to gently coax his hardon into my mouth. Once he was in my mouth, I eased up and did as I normally would for any guy. But this was a man and he knew exactly what he wanted and didn’t hesitate to tell me to do it for him. He had me cradle his balls in my hand and they felt so heavy. His pubic hair was much coarser than I was use to, and his girth was almost too much to handle.

It didn’t take long for my jaw to get tired and I offered to pass his cock off to one of the other girls, but he didn’t like that idea. He said he had plenty of juice for all of us. It occurred to me that this guy was use to sex in a much more adult fashion than the feeble playing around that we were use to, and that meant that he expected us to give him real blowjobs; catching and maybe even swallowing for him. I didn’t even like letting a guy cum in my mouth, so the thought of having to swallow his was very nerve wracking. But everyone started teasing me about not being able to keep up with him that I finally pushed my fears to the side and challenged him.

“Big boy thinks he can handle all three of us girls, heh? If you’re such a man, then I guess you can take whatever you want.” I smiled coyly at him and went back to swallowing his cock. I could see my taunt did exactly what I wanted. His hands held onto my head and started forcing me to do as he wanted. I had always known that a guy could get what he wanted as long as he demanded it from me. I knew the girls were shocked because they knew I had never liked giving head, so getting a mouthful of sperm was normally out of the question. But this time was different; my womanhood was being questioned and I wanted to make sure everyone in this car knew I was a big girl now, and could take whatever was required of me.

The girls kept urging the guy on and me as well. I felt Sandra’s hand snake into the back of my shorts as I was bent over the guy’s lap and she groped my cheeks. She knew this was always something I had talked about really turning me on and I thought it was so sweet that she was trying to help me get into doing the one thing she knew I really didn’t like doing. In the past, I had always been the one doing all the work, but I was learning that older men love to take control of their cocksuckers’ head and ravage it.

The girls were nervously laughing as they listened to me getting gagged repeatedly. The sounds emanating from my now sloppy mouth were invoking requests for him to take it easy on me, but I waved my hand in the air for them to be quiet. I was sure he was just the guy to teach me what giving a blowjob to a man was all about. Sure I was scared, but the momentary pushes that were too deep were replaced with his gentle coaxing to get me compatibly placed around his cock for both our benefits.

The one point that he nearly blew it at was when he told me he was getting ready to cum. I started to twist away from his grip, but he knew what I was doing and calmed me down. “You wanted to act like a woman, so you’re going to have to suck cock like a woman.”

I still struggled for a moment, but then I was more embarrassed that my friends would think I was wimping out on them. So I did my best to calm down and tried to absorb his deepening thrusts. I knew though that when he started cumming that I couldn’t just hold still for him, so I reached back for his hands on my shoulders and placed them again on the back of my head. He got the idea that I was going to need his help if he really expected me to swallow his cum, so when his fingers tightened up around me, I knew he understood he had to control all my actions until he was done with me.

The girls couldn’t believe what I was putting up with for him to get off. The gurgling sounds I made while trying to keep enough breath must have sounded awful to them, but I wasn’t struggling to get away anymore. Besides, I knew they were well aware that when you tell a guy to hold you as I had, that you’ve given the guy carte-blanche.

I can’t explain it, but as I waited for the inevitable I mused over how I would always feel like such a grown woman after I successfully swallowed a man‘s cum. But, unlike those prior times, this time I wasn’t going to replace my mouth with my hand at the last second. It was such an odd feeling as his fingers gripped and twirled through my long hair. It was like he was trying to find the perfect way to hold on to me. And just as I thought I couldn’t take his wickedly hard cock choking it’s way into the start of my throat anymore, I noticed his fumbling with my hair stopped and spots were hurting from how tight he was holding my head.

Brenda was oblivious to what was about to happen, but she was getting afraid for me and told the guy to ease up on me. I felt that first spurt hit the beginning of my throat and fought to hold still for him. My hands instinctively braced against his legs, and the guy calmed me down in the weirdest way. He talked to me like a mother nursing her baby would do; telling me to suck his “milk” down and how it was good for me. I was coached into holding my breath. He added that I had proved myself as a real woman and told my friends that they should take a lesson from me, all the while he finished relieving himself in my mouth.

I couldn’t hold my breath any longer and I tried twisting away from him. He must have realized I had reached my limit and almost guided my head off his cock. I gagged around the overflow of his cum and felt like I had come up short on him, but he was really nice and told me I had performed admirably for my age. I choked trying to catch my breath while at the same time holding the overflow in my mouth. He leaned into me and whispered in my ear. I couldn’t believe what he wanted me to do. I thought for a moment and realized it would make me the uncontested leader of the group, so I decided to do it.

I half turned to face the girls and played with the sperm I had left in my mouth so that they could see it. After I got their “icky” faces, I made a huge production out of swallowing really hard. I really wanted to throw up, but instead I proclaimed how wonderful his cum tasted. Then I started to talk them into learning what I just had found out.

Sandra piped right in that she wanted to get fucked. I thought for sure that she would have lasted the longest at being a virgin, but between the two choices, I guess she decided fucking would be easier for her to do. I was a little jealous that she was

going to do something that big before me, but I was so fucking horny that I wanted to see sex in any form.

Brenda helped push Sandra over into the front seat as our knight of the night pushed the seat back even further. She melted right into his arms, started kissing him wildly, and managed to throw her right leg over his to sit on him face-to-face. She teased him for not being hard. Clearly a mistake! He got very trite with her and let her know that if he wasn’t hard, it was because she wasn’t doing her job. I got in the middle of things and reminded her that it took a guy a while to recuperate between orgasms. I talked her into doing the obvious things to get him ready; such as rubbing him and rubbing her cunt into his cock really hard. The guy gave me a really hairy eyeball when I suggested pinching his nipples some to help.

She actually came up with the best idea herself. She teasingly worked her top off over her head and he pushed her bra over her tits to get at her. I always loved the shape of her tits and got really hot as soon as they came into view. I couldn’t help myself. I cooed how hot she looked as I reached over and cupped her left boob in my hand and took a really good feel of it. It felt so warm and wonderful cupped in the palm of my hand.

When Sandra realized that it couldn’t be the hands of the guy on her, she pushed back and watched as I twiddled her nipple in between my fingers. She gave me such a hot and wild look that I knew I had her permission and encouragement to continue. Brenda told me that I should suck on her tit to keep her hot and the guy was all for watching a little lesbian action.

I hesitated to do it at first because I didn’t want to be thought of as a dyke, but she felt so damn good in my hand that I finally leaned over and began suckling on her tit. Our guy certainly was getting hard over that sight and before long I felt him grab my hand and whispered to me to get Sandra ready for him. I wasn’t really sure of what he wanted me to do, so I tried getting her pussy freed of her clothing for him. But he wanted more from me and pushed my hand into her crotch until I got the idea. He really wanted me to get her loosened up and ready to fuck.

I stared into her eyes as I slid the tips of my fingers through her thoroughly wet lips. I frigged her clit with my thumb and had her bouncing in seconds. Again I was feeling very pleased with myself over my ability to make things happen. I quickly overcame my jitters when Sandra pulled my face off her tit and frenched me like I was a guy. Our new friend was now very ready for his next session and I sat back so he could take over himself. Brenda and I were fixed as we watched Sandra preparing for her first fuck and even her first entrance. We couldn’t see much because her skirt was covering things up pretty much and she didn’t even get a chance to remove her panties, so she did the oldest trick in the book and just pushed her panties to the side as I had.

Sandra’s facial expressions were all we needed to tell when she actually got stuck for her first time. We sat almost in awe of how excited she looked while she got accustomed to the man’s girth. The guy was getting a little impatient at her primping her position, so he looked our way and told us to give him a show to watch. We looked at each other as if we had no idea what he was talking about. But he became more demanding and it was obvious to me that Brenda wanted to make out with me as much as I wanted to make out with her, so we kissed over the back of the front seat. We couldn’t stop giggling at first and kept touching each other’s heads and faces.

I started to crawl into the backseat with her until it was suggested that she come into the front seat so our fucking partners could watch us make out. The two of us had gotten so fucking horny that all our inhibitions washed away quickly and we made out like any guy and girl might at our age. I had no idea that Brenda would be so into fucking around with me the way she was going about it. She was sitting on my lap as I fondled her tits and kissed her neck, and the sounds of Sandra finding out the perfect rhythm for fucking seemed deafening. As much as we were into our perspective partners, we couldn’t help but to continue stealing looks at the others.

I got so lost in making love to Brenda that I was surprised to hear Sandra screaming that she was cumming. We paused to watch the guy going nuts bouncing her head into the roof of the car trying to get off. She began screaming so loud. Sweat was rolling off her chest and boobs. And she quickened her pace to frantic mode. This time when he grunted, I watched his face contort into such a pleasing look and I realized that he must have been smiling the same way when he unloaded on me.

The second Sandra finished her own orgasm, the reality sunk in that she had used no protection and she hopped off him like that would spare her an unwanted pregnancy. The guy laid back in a total heap of sweat, his prick as flaccid as if he were asleep. Brenda pushed back against the dashboard and sulked over his condition. I told her that she had to do the same thing we had done and work the guy into a frenzy. That’s when we finally learned our sex partner’s name. He talked about how “Old Roy couldn’t get it up again”, so Brenda was going to have to perform for one of us girls. Brenda asked, “Weren’t you just watching? We were having a pretty good time of our own.”

“But it could have been much better. Let’s get out and see what we can cook up.”

He held the door open as we all piled out of his side of the car. Roy grabbed me and spun me around, face out, to hold me close to his chest. His hands ran down the front of me until he groped my cunt in his hands. The next thing I knew, he was undoing the zipper on my shorts and pushing them and my panties to my knees. Both girls’ eyes went to my pussy and watched as he felt me up and sort of played with me for their delight. It got me really hot to see them getting so turned on. So when our guy told Brenda to get on her knees, Sandra and I both urged her to comply. It was very clear what he wanted her to do to me, but she was typically a little bashful. I on the other hand, was very interested in getting her face buried in my furry patch and pleaded with her to “do me”.

With Sandra almost dragging her into position, Roy pulled on her head to pull her face first into my pussy. She may have needed a lot of help to get her there, but as soon as her lips felt my pubes, she started sliding her tongue out to taste me and run it through my lips. I’d only felt a girl’s tongue down there once before and that was just fooling around, but this time I was ready for the all out equivalent of a blowjob. I wanted her to make me orgasm like a street whore. After she was into it enough that she was holding me by my ass cheeks to keep me close to her, Roy went to stand next to Sandra. He told me to make her work her ass off and to give them a good show. I never heard one complaint from Brenda, so I got devilishly aggressive with her.

I kept pulling on her head until I had her almost underneath me as I stood with my legs spread as far as I could without toppling over. There wasn’t any question about it now. It may have taken another person to get her started, but Brenda proved to be a real carpet muncher. Between what she was doing with her tongue and her fingers feeling my ass, I had no qualms about telling her to “go deeper” or “bite me a little”.

It had to look comical, but I was just about dancing around on my tiptoes with her looking straight up while working her tongue into me as deep as she could get. In just a couple of minutes I found myself grabbing at the back of her head as I worked my hips back and forth over her face. I would have been greatly embarrassed at anyone watching me orgasm, except I had the mental state at the moment that Brenda was my bitch, and she was going to fuck me silly with her tongue until she got me off. I started demanding her to do all kinds of things for me. It got to the precipice though when I called her my bitch and worked my pussy as hard as I could against her face. I thought she would revolt when I heard what I had called her, but instead she seemed to submit to my actions and seemed to go limp in my hands as I finished rubbing myself off on her.

I began squealing in outrageous delight when I felt my legs tighten in expectation of an overwhelming orgasm. Brenda’s moaning took away any fear I might have had of going too far with her, and her smiling eyes looking up at me told me I really did have her as my bitch. And probably for now on!

I came so hard that I started falling over her and found myself being held up mostly by her mouth. Roy and Sandra were ecstatic at what they had witnessed. I offered Brenda my hand to help her up, and as she stood, our eyes met and it was all so clear that we had a new thing between us. I was so spent that I could barely get my shorts back on. Roy was telling us how great of a time he had had and we were way late on getting back to our schedules, so we begged a ride back to our car and headed out.

We were all very embarrassed at what we had each done, so we found reasons to go our separate ways. But it wasn’t more than a couple of hours before Brenda called me to feel me out about how I had liked what she had done. I thought for a minute and decided to let her know in a way she couldn’t mistake.

I told her, “Well, I guess I have myself a bitch.” And just to make her feel good and safe about it, I added, “But we have to keep this between us… forever.”

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