“There are so many things that are weird about that sentence that I won’t even start.” He looked thoughtful. “Yeah, actually I think I could. But I’d have to be up front with her about everything. She’s my friend, so I won’t set her up for anything that might spook her.”
“I wouldn’t have her . . . I mean I wouldn’t have it any other way. Now get fucking!” She buried her head in the carpet once again and started playing with her own pussy. Having her ass full of dick seemed to have made all her erogenous zones extra sensitive. She fingered herself with one hand and played with her nipples with the other. After just a few minutes, she had an orgasm that seemed to rock the foundations of the house. It was more intense than anything she had ever experienced before! She was actually seeing stars circling around her head, and her body was shaking so bad she was knocking stuff off the coffee table. And as her ass clamped down, she felt Dennis tighten up.
“I’m cumming!” He grabbed her hips and held on for dear life as he emptied the biggest load of his young life deep into her backside. She felt every contraction and spurt his dick made as it emptied his seed into her.
“Why didn’t I ever try that before?” she whispered as she collapsed all the way onto the floor. He collapsed on top of her, his still semi-hard member buried inside her. Her senses still seemed hyperactive. She could almost taste his sweat just by smelling of him, and she felt the muscles of his chest against her back. He started kissing the back of her neck, much to her delight.
“I’m glad you didn’t. I’m happy I was the first. It was the most amazing thing ever.”
“It was, wasn’t it. We’ll have to do that again sometime. Soon. But before I do, YOU have to bring me a young, beautiful, willing young woman to have sex with.”
“I’ll do my best.”
“Good. Because I’ll let you watch.”
“Oh man!”
Trixie had developed a knack for something in the last few days. She kept getting herself into situations before she thought them through. She found herself a nervous wreck when she realized she has just sent one of her young lovers to find her a young woman to have her first-ever lesbian experience with. You can say some strange things when you are getting nailed.
“What was I thinking?” she muttered to herself. “Maybe he won’t get her to agree. Maybe she just won’t be interested. Then I won’t have to worry about it.” The thought of not having to go through with it managed to both comfort her and disappoint her as well. Well, it had been two days since she had heard from him. It probably wasn’t going to happen after all.
She decided to relax with a nice dip in a pool. She put on a suit she hadn’t worn in years. It didn’t leave much to the imagination. She had been wearing skimpier clothes the last few days, both around the house and out on her errands. And she was happy to find that she could still draw stares and whistles from many who saw her. This suit was basically two straps that extended up from the crotch, covered the nipples, looped over her shoulders and then did a g-string number through her ass-cheeks. It was a stretchy, blue material that seemed to stay in place by sheer willpower. It was good for lounging, if not for actual swimming. She strode into the shallow end of the pool, dunked herself once, and then just gently floated around. It actually was very peaceful. There was a light breeze blowing, helping cool her skin. And when her ears drifted below the surface, the rest of the world just seemed to slip away. But shortly after it had slipped away, reality came drifting back into play as Dennis’s handsome face was suddenly looking down at her. He had a goofy grin on his face.
“Sorry, I rang the doorbell but you didn’t answer. I heard splashing, so we just came around the side.”
Trixie suddenly was very nervous again. She flipped over and only her eyes were above water. She let her mouth drift above the surface. “Uhm. We?”
He moved to one side, and Trixie saw a beautiful girl hanging out next to the porch. She was wear fairly short denim shorts and a white, baby-doll t-shirt. Her face was almost angelic with high cheekbones and a perfect complexion. She was thin, but not emaciated. She wasn’t particularly muscled, but she was lean. Her breasts were on the small side, but they were noticeable and seemed to be firm. And those legs! They seemed to stretch up all the way to the sky. She had shoulder-length blonde hair which she was twirling around one finger. She was shifting her weight nervously from one foot to the other. She seemed almost as terrified of this moment as Trixie was.
Trixie wasn’t at all sure what to do next. Dennis backed up a bit so the two girls could get better looks at each other. Trixie stood up in the shallow end, showing off her skimpy outfit and generous bosoms.
“Well . . .” she stuttered.
“Well . . .” returned the girl, staring mostly at her feet but glancing out the top of her eyes at the beautiful creature before her.
“Trixie, this is Brandy. Brandy . . .”
“I know who she is dweeb,” she said with fondness in her voice. “I wouldn’t be here otherwise.”
“Good girl,” said Trixie. “Men need to be put in their place from time to time.”
“Hey!” returned the offended party. “Can I point out that . . .”
“No!” exclaimed the two girls together. They both giggled. Trixie lay her head on the side of the pool and looked Brandy over again, causing Brandy to blush furiously.
“Let me tell you what. Why don’t you both jump on in here for a bit. We don’t have to rush anything if we don’t want to.”
Brandy actually looked a bit relieved. No one was sure how to start things, so why not take it easy. “I don’t have a suit,” she said a bit shyly.
“Dennis, could you grab her a suit out of my bedroom? They’re in the dresser, bottom drawer. I should have some bikini bottoms that she can wear. But tops . . .”
“I can just wear the shirt. I just didn’t want to get denim wet, ’cause it is a bitch to get dry.”
Dennis sauntered off while Brandy kicked off her shoes, sat down, and dangled those luscious legs in the water. The two made small talk while Dennis searched for a suit. Trixie knew he would try and pick the smallest bottom he could find. Brandy turned out to be a delightful girl. Just like Trixie, she had been a cheerleader until she graduated a few months earlier. She was going to attend the local college that fall, but had no idea what she was going to major in. Trixie assured her it was better to be confused now than wind up following a dead end path that she wound up hating. She didn’t even realize until after she said it that she was talking about herself. Brandy seemed to realize there was a bit of self-loathing going on.
“Mrs. . . . Trixie. If you’ve been as unhappy as you and Dennis say you’ve been . . .”
“Why stay?”
“Yeah.”
“I’ve been thinking about that a lot. Since before the other night. I think I had just been so bored for so long that I didn’t realize I had drifted into ‘unhappy.’ When nothing is actually going really wrong, it’s hard to do anything about it.” Brandy had actually started stroking the older woman’s hair. It felt wonderful. Gentle. Caring.
Just then, Dennis returned with a bikini bottom. Trixie recognized it. It was basically a couple of pieces of floss being held together by a wing and a prayer. Brandy shot him a dirty look, but went inside to change. Dennis discarded his shirt and dove it. While paddling on his back, he asked “So, how are things going?”
“A bit awkward. This was one of those ideas that sounded really good in my head. But dammit Dennis, she IS beautiful!”
“Yeah. But she’s been a friend since I moved here, so I never made a move. But does she ever have eyes for you.”
“Really?”
He moved in close. “Don’t tell her I told you this, but apparently seeing you when you pick up Roger from practice once was the first time she realized she had . . . you know . . . feelings for girls.”
Trixie felt herself flushing. She never thought she could have that kind of effect on someone. Brandy returned from the house. Her legs looked even more shapely in that skimpy bottom. And when she dove into the water, Trixie got a good look at the most fantastic ass in the world. It was so perfectly round and tight, well shown off by the tiny bikini bottom. When the girl surfaced, her t-shirt clung to her body and her nipples protruded quite nicely. Trixie was become less nervous by the second. Instead, she was becoming filled with anticipation.
The three of them frolicked around the pool for an hour. Trixie was feeling like a kid again, in more ways than one. She found her gaze lingering longer and longer on the younger girl’s shapely body. Brandy met her gaze more than once and blushed. She was so cute it almost hurt.