“I was going to change,” Jennifer said, blushing. “But I got talking to Daniel and…”
“Fucking hell, Jennifer… you look HOT!” she exclaimed.
Jennifer laughed nervously. She I don’t normally?”
Stella rolled her eyes and pushed past her into the house. “You know what I mean.” Jennifer shoot the door behind her before Stella grabbed her arms and twirled her, taking in the entire outfit. “Jesus, where did you get this? How in the hell have you hid this from your parents? No wonder they got you a babysitter… they go away for one night and you fuck him AND start dressing like… well, like me!” She giggled. Jennifer hadn’t noticed, but Stella’s outfit was startlingly similar to Jennifer’s cloths. Only, the blouse that she had tied just under her breasts looked much sexier than Jennifer. After all, Stella’s breast were showing, but her huge globes were nearly popping out. She also had a bra on, and likely panties, and her denim skirt flared out instead of clinging to her ass like Jennifer’s own did, but still.
Jennifer had to laugh when she realized they were dressed like twins. Stella started walking to the kitchen and she followed. They had been friends for so long that her house was like her house. Jennifer don’t know why stella still bothered to ring the doorbell. Maybe because she wanted everyone to know she had arrived. Either way, Stella got herself a glass of water and a can of Pepsi for her, and they went outside.
Jennifer sat on a chair just off the patio while Stella sat on the edge of the pool, dipping her bronzed legs into the water and splashing a bit. “So, spill it,” she said. “You fucked the babysitter.”
“He’s not my babysitter,” she mumbled, glad for the fact that her yard was incredibly private and that their neighbours were almost never outside. Jennifer’s dad had landscaped the yard himself, and most of the big backyard was surrounded by tall trees that blocked them from the neighbours’ sight, and blocked most of the noise, too. The pool was the only place that was almost always directly in the sunlight — most everywhere else was in shade.
“Whatever, Jennifer,” Stella said impatiently.
Jennifer sighed. “Yes, we fucked,” she said simply. Jennifer didn’t want to get into the spanking part, or her calling him Daddy, or anything like that. She told Stella as few details as she would let her get away with, and when she recapped the episode in the shower this morning, she let out a small sigh that almost sounded like a moan.
“Did he buy you those?” Stella asked her, and she glanced down at her clothes. “I mean, I’ve never seen those before.”
“Yes, he did,” Jennifer admitted. Stella giggled, standing up and shaking the water off her legs before walking up to the patio and putting her glass on the table.
“No surprise. Of course he will want to see those cute nipples of yours poking out.”
She glanced down at her chest and saw that her nipples were, in fact, poking against the see-through fabric. She guess she had gotten into the story just a little too much, but she laughed, not embarrassed in the slightest. Stella had seen a lot more of her than just nipples through her shirt. She pulled Jennifer up from the chair. “Well, I doubt you’re gonna give me any more details, and I have to say l’m disappointed about that,” Stella said, giving Jennifer a phoney stern glare. Jennifer laughed and she shook her head. “I can’t even tell you how hot that is, Jennifer. I can’t wait to see this guy.” Jennifer opened her mouth to protest but Stella was firm in her decision. “I’m staying til he comes back. Now, are you gonna come swimming with me?” She dragged her toward the pool.
“I don’t want to get me clothes wet!” Jennifer protested. “Let me go change!”
Stella laughed at her. “Why so self conscious all of a sudden?” Stella reached forward and popped the two done-up buttons open. “There you go. Instant bathing suit.” She untied the bottom of her blouse and took it off before slipping out of her denim skirt, standing there in a bra that her breast were almost falling out of and a matching G-string.
Jennifer wasn’t self conscious, not around Stella. How could she be around someone who would finger her in a bar bathroom like she had last night? Being naked around Stella was like being naked in the shower. Jennifer never really thought about it that much… though right now, she was feeling a little turned on from thinking about Mr. Harrison. It didn’t matter to either of them, anyways, so Jennifer slipped her blouse off and folded it neatly on a chair before wiggling her ass and letting the skirt drop to the ground. Stella laughed and came up behind her, pushing her towards the pool. Jennifer shrieked as Stella tried to push her in and pushed her back, laughing as Jennifer used the few extra pounds she had on Stella to her advantage.
Stella lost her balance, but before she could tumble into the water, she pulled Jennifer’s arm and she fell in.
Jennifer came up, sputtering, just in time to see Stella’s fall turn into a graceful dive. Jennifer laughed and shook her head. Stella was inherently more graceful and sexy than she was, but Jennifer never really minded.
Stella came out of the water, her hair plastered back. Jennifer couldn’t help but admire her gorgeous breast as she shook water out of her ears. She loved Stella’s big, gorgeous breasts. Not in a way of jealousy — there was no jealousy between Stella and
Jennifer. They shared everything, and nicely.
Jennifer had a feeling that the second she saw Mr. Harrison, she would want to share him with Stella. And that was fine with her. After all, she and Stella had been talking about having a three-way many times. Stella loved the effect that they had on guys when they were together —
They loved to kiss and touch and all that, but to guys it was like Christmas come early. Jennifer was willing to be that she would want to have one with her new friend Ben. After all, Stella wouldn’t have gone on to talk about how big and gorgeous his dick was if she hadn’t wanted Jennifer to see it.
They swam around for awhile, floating and talking as they often did when there was no one home. Jennifer and Stella only had thier naked time when they knew they wouldn’t be caught by their parents or Stella’s pervy brother. No one really understood their friendship or how it worked. The easiest way to describe it was that they were best friends… with benefits. Lots of really great benefits.
Stella heard Mr. Harrison come home before Jennifer did. Her head turned toward the sound of his car door closing, and a sudden flutter of nervousness ran through her.
Jennifer hadn’t told him that Stella was coming over, and though she was fairly sure he wouldn’t have a problem with two naked girls floating around in the pool, she still wasn’t sure of how he would react. Stella sensed this as she looked to the house, and she swam over next to her, resting her arms on the side of the pool. Her breasts were so big that they didn’t come out of the water. “Do you mind?” Stella asked Jennifer breathily.
“Mind what?” Jennifer asked, sincerely confused.
Stella blushed a bit, something that doesn’t happen very often with Stella. “Sharing?” Stella whispered, biting her lip. Jennifer glanced down at her tits. Her nipples were in the water, but they were hard as rocks and she knew it wasn’t because she was cold.
Jennifer had the urge to dip into the water and suck on her gorgeous nipples, but instead she settled for reaching forward to rub one of her tits gently as they talked. Stella’s arm instinctively wrapped around Jennifer’s waist and Stella’s hand cupped her ass. It was a position they often took, almost mindlessly now, though Stella did sigh every so often when Jennifer tweaked her nipple.
“I don’t mind,” Jennifer replied, smiling. “You know I love sharing with you.”
Stella giggled. “I just can’t get the image out of my head. You’ve had me all tingly since you told me about your shower this morning.”
Jennifer laughed, and Stella pulled herself closer to Jennifer, her large, sopping wet tits pressing against her much smaller ones as she gave her a hug. Jennifer sighed, feeling Stella’s hard nipples pressed against her, sending tingling shocks through her body as she caressed one of them. Stella’s hand squeezed her ass, her hug turning into a much less innocent embrace as her legs parted slightly and moved between her slightly parted ones. “l’ve been dreaming about doing something like this for so long,” Stella said excitedly. “I thought maybe we could go for Ben but I want this way more. Us young little girls giving your poor babysitter the ride of his life.”
Her mentioned of them as little girls triggered something and Jennifer pulled away from her a bit, blushing. “Umm… I should maybe mention this…” Jennifer started, and Stella looked at her. Jennifer flushed even harder. “I… I umm… he’s kind of like… well, in charge… and I.. I…. I call him Daddy,” Jennifer whispered, rushing the latter part. Stella’s eyes widened and Jennifer bit her lip, looking up at her. She mirrored her, biting her full bottom lip, before surprising her and leaning forward to kiss her heatedly.
Jennifer nearly melted as Stella’s full lips pressed against hers, her tongue sliding along Jennifer’s bottom lip before she sucked on it, holding Jennifer tight against her.
Jennifer felt her grind against her leg a bit and she couldn’t stop herself from grinding against her smooth thigh. And still, this wasn’t unusual for Jennifer and Stella.
Jennifer couldn’t remember the number of times she had cum from grinding against Stella’s leg like that, the number of times they had kissed like that… neither of them ever said anything like they were bi-sexual, but Jennifer guess that’s what it was. That isn’t how either of them saw it, though.
“That’s it,” Stella said, her voice dripping with desire when she finally pulled away from her, licking her lips. “We will fuck him the second he walks through that fucking screen door.”