Finally, enough was enough. Trixie gave the young girl a very meaningful stare, then climbed the stairs out of the pool with a deliberate swing in her hips. She tossed a large beach towel on the ground, sat down on it and leaned back on her elbows. She watched as Brandy dove under the water and emerged again next to the steps. The water dripped off her hair and down her face. She was biting her lower lip in an adorable fashion. Her shirt was almost see-through, and clung to her body like a second skin. Her narrow hips had a delightful sway to them, and her legs . . . oh those legs! Those gorgeous legs were making their way over to her.
Brandy knelt down next to her, lying on her side. She traced one finger up Trixie’s leg and torso, and felt the valley between her breasts. Trixie took a slightly less delicate approach, grabbing a handful of Brandy’s ass and pulling the younger girl on top of her. Both girls had looked nervous earlier. Now they just looked hungry. Now with both hands on Brandy’s perfect ass, she leaned up and kissed the girl right on the lips. She felt a tongue slip inside her mouth, so she returned the favorite. Brandy’s arms had wrapped around Trixie’s head, holding her close. It was the sweetest kiss of Trixie’s life. It lingered as Brandy pulled the straps of Trixie’s swimsuit off her shoulder and cupped her breasts. It lingered as Trixie released one of Brandy’s glorious ass-cheeks and started rubbing the young girl’s mound through the bikini bottom. Trixie wanted to feel Brandy’s naked body against her own, so she simply ripped the wet t-shirt off the girl’s body. Brady didn’t seem to care about the lost of her garment as she pressed her body against Trixie’s, trapping the older girl’s hand between them. Trixie fingered the girl through the fabric while maintaining a death-grip on her ass. Brandy began humping Trixie’s hand. And then they finally broke their kiss.
“Fuck!” exclaimed the young cheerleader. “That was incredible!”
“And that’s just what my tongue can do to your mouth. I have many other plans for it.” She reached down and tugged on the strings of Brandy’s bikini bottoms. The young girl was now completely naked.
“Turn about is fair play.” Brandy slid her hands down Trixie’s sides and tugged on her suit. Trixie had to lift her ass up so the suit could be completely removed, but soon the deed was done. The two lay side by side again, but this time with one of their hands in the others crotch, fingering the other girl’s pussy. Since neither girl had been with another woman, they both just did to the other what they did to themselves. And it worked. Fingers were pumping, juices were flowing, lips were tugged and clits were rubbed. Trixie slid three fingers into the other girl, and felt a digit tentatively prodding her anus.
“Go ahead. I actually like it up there.”
“So I’ve heard,” whispered Brandy conspiratorially while glancing at Dennis, who was watching from the pool. The splashing in the water made it clear he was enjoying the show. Brandy leaned over and took one of Trixie’s sensitive nipples in her mouth and started sucking. She inhaled that sensitive skin and pulled out, stretched the nipple. She even took it lightly in her teeth. Trixie was groaning in pleasure. Brandy had already shown she knew more about foreplay that Paul had ever even tried. And it was all finally too much to bear. Her limbs started to tremble as her asshole and pussy locked down on whatever digit was inserted into them.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Please don’t stop! I’m . . . I’m . . .” No more words were needed. Her back arched and she pulled Brandy’s head back up next to hers so she could kiss the young woman who had brought so much ecstasy to her. Her cum covered Brandy’s hand as the two locked lips again, and again the kiss lasted, at least until the last remnants of that orgasm had finally dissipated.
“So did I do alright?” the girl asked.
“Alright? That was perfect! Are you sure this is your first time with a woman?”
“I’m sure. But I’ve been fantasizing about you for a long time.” Even though she still had the other girl’s fingers inside her box, that confession made her blush. “Don’t be embarrassed. I . . . I just think you’re beautiful. I’m so glad you let me do that for you.”
“Well, I wouldn’t feel right if you didn’t let me return the favor. Turn over.” She flipped Brandy onto her stomach, then pulled on her hips until Brandy was up on her knees with her face planted in the towel. She marveled again at the perfect globes of that ass. She kissed each cheek extensively. Then, her tongue drifted inward and teased the area around Brandy’s ass, eliciting some very pleasurable moans. Finally, she reached the promised land. Trixie had a very simple plan: do everything that Brandy had done, but using her tongue. She buried her face in that tight juicy pussy. She hadn’t gotten a good look at it before, but it was gorgeous. It was shaved clean, and the mound was swollen. It looked delectable! She was working her tongue furiously, and enjoyed kneading those glorious butt-cheeks with her hands. Her attentions were having the desired affect. Brandy was alternating between moaning and whimpering. She had to be close to losing it. Trixie just needed something to push her over the top. She stopped licking and inserted a finger into that tight box. Her tongue drifted north to rim the girl’s sensitive anus. Then, she stuck a second finger and, after a few pumps, inserted a third.
“Please,” whispered Brandy, “give me more.” With that Trixie inserted a fourth finger. The young girl was incredibly tight, so four fingers was stretching her to her limit. And she was getting tighter. Oh God was she tight!
“That’s it!” the younger girl practically screamed. And then the power of speech escaped her. She was staring forward, eyes wide. Her mouth was open and she was breathing in rapid bursts. Trixie pulled out her fingers, rolled onto her back and planted her face in Brandy’s quivering mound. She started licking again just as the flood gates broke. Apparently, Brandy had been saving it up for a while, and soon the older woman’s face was covered in sweet, sticky stuff. To Trixie, it may as well have been honey as much as she was drinking it in. She even continued licking as Brandy’s strength gave way and collapsed on top of her. Eventually, Trixie crawled up the young girl’s body and the two kissed again, Brandy relishing the taste of her own cum and Trixie’s sweat.
Brandy had a look of amazement and satisfaction on her face. “That . . . That was perfect. Thank you!”
“Thank you. It takes two to tango, you know. Sometimes you can do it with three or four or five, but you should really have at least two.”
Brandy looked at her, once again with the visage of shyness. “Uhm . . . could we . . . maybe . . . try it again? Sometime?”
Trixie blushed. “I’m sure we could work something out. Hell, if you aren’t in a hurry . . .”
“I told my folks I’d be staying at a friends tonight.” She got a devilish look on her face. “Are you my friend?”
“Oh yeah.”
They heard a grunting noise, and looked over to see Dennis shooting his load into the pool.
“Damn,” said Trixie. “I’m going to have to get the pool cleaned. Dennis, I think Brandy here is going to stay the evening. I can give her a ride home in the morning. Make sure to have your cute butt back her on Friday.”
He was grinning like fox. “Sure thing. Are you two sure you’re going to be okay on your own? I could stick around . . .”
“We will be just fine.” After Brandy nibbled on her ear, she continued “Just fine indeed.”
Trixie awoke late the next morning, primarily because she and Brandy made love until about two in the morning. Over breakfast, Trixie chatted some more with the young lady, and revealed to her part of her plans for the boys that Friday evening. Her young lover quickly became her young cohort, insisting on playing a role in the festivities. When she was sure the girl was up to it, they made plans for Friday morning and she gave Brandy a lift home.
Over the next few days, Trixie made a number of arrangements. She called her sister, saying she was coming for “an extended visit,” if she didn’t mind. Her sister sensed something was up, but didn’t push for details. Luckily she only lived about four hours away, and didn’t mind coming to pick Trixie up.
Then she got ready for Friday. She wasn’t sure how she had gone from being sexually dormant to being a raging tower of hormones, but she had. And she was going to end the very eventful week with a bang.
She picked up Brandy early that morning. Brandy told her mom she was going to go watch the soccer game and that she was going to catch a ride up with Trixie. Brandy’s mother insisted that Trixie promise not to leave her alone with the boys unsupervised. She said it jokingly, but Trixie agreed anyway. She had no intention of letting that cute, tight ass out her sight. The two of them ran a couple of errands and headed back to the house. They set out some sub sandwiches for the boys and got changed. Trixie had picked up a couple of the naughtiest French-maid outfits she could find at a costume store. The two girls could barely keep their hands off each other while getting dressed. The frilly skirts barely covered their asses, and the tops pushed their breasts up for all the world to see. And in Trixie’s case, they could probably be seen from orbit. They put on thigh-high white stockings and black stiletto pumps, and even had on those silly head-pieces you saw in the movies. They were to die for and they knew it.
As each of the boys arrived, both girls met them at the door. While they were surprised (and more than a bit aroused) by Brandy’s presence and the two girls’ outfits, they knew something was up and it could only be good. The “guests” were ushered into the living room, complete with food and her sons Playstation 2, which entertained the boys until all had arrived. Dennis was the last to show up, and he was very appreciative of Brandy’s appearance. He made a few comments that made the young girl blush furiously. Trixie smiled. She had a feeling the two weren’t going to be “just friends” after this weekend.
“Well,” said the hostess after everyone is seated, “it has come to my attention that you boys are doing a nice thing tomorrow by playing for charity. And unlike some, you are doing it for all the right reasons. You are nice, hardworking young men, and tonight is about you. We have entertainment,” she said while pointing to the game console, “food and drink,” she said as Brandy pointed out the dinner layout, “and young Ms. Brandy and I will do everything, and I mean EVERYTHING, to make your evening enjoyable.”
And the evening was enjoyable. They were all laughing, telling bawdy jokes, playing games and consuming copious amounts of food. And the girls kept busy. They teased the boys outrageously for hours. If one of them spilled food on themselves, the girls would brush them off, making sure to very delicately brush every crumb from their crotches. The winner of every game received a neck rub from Brandy and a foot massage from Trixie, who made sure her ample breasts were on display the entire time. Whenever something needed to be moved out of the way, the girls made sure to bend way over while moving it, giving the boys a clear view of their white-thong-clad asses. After a while, the natives were obviously getting restless. Each of them was stroking their rod through their jeans. It was time for the teasing to end.