Pippa felt alive, more so than ever before. She felt on fire, and she wanted more. She looked over at the older gent, laid on the large double bed butt naked with his hands behind his head and a smug grin on his face, and cheekily enquired about a purchase he had promised her, with a naughty giggle slipping out as she did. Jack grabbed his rucksack and proceeded to empty – one by one – toy after toy after even bigger toy. Pippa’s face lit up…she had only expected the one she’d asked for and was pretty excited about that one. Jack directed her to lay back and relax, which she duly does, tingling with anticipation of the pleasures awaiting her. She’d never tried a vibrator, or even a non-vibrating dildo. Just that hairbrush. I mean, it was good…she had orgasm after orgasm with that thing for years, but with all the talk and back-of-pack blurb, she was getting wet again just waiting for it.
And Jack worked with this. He teased her again, first by blindfolding her and then by attaching a small vibrator to his fingertip and running it all over her tender naked body. Pippa was going crazy, wriggling all over the bed and unable to stop moan after moan from escaping her trembling lips. Her anticipation grew and her breath shortened as his fingertip moved lower down her stomach, over her delicately shaved public area and slipped between her legs. He tickled all around her now soaking wet pussy, struggling to maintain his teasing technique with her hips wriggling so frantically. Then he gave in and touched it onto her clit, making the young girl almost leap from the bed whilst letting out a high-pitched almost-whistle. She’d never felt anything like that before. He then swept it from one side to the other, over her clit again, acting as it was as a sort of noise-machine on button. Every time he touched that hallowed spot she would scream and her hips would shoot off the bed, pushing into his hand. He then grabbed a small dildo vibrator and tickled it up and down her lips before turning it on, getting it nice and wet and teasing her sensitive, tight entrance. Then, whilst the tip was just inside her, he slowly twists the end and suddenly the plastic jumps to life, as does Pippa. Jack begins to tickle around her entrance, teasing her lips and slipping just a little into her each time. A little more slides in; Pippa pushes back against it, adjusting to its unfamiliar feeling. Then he begins to run his tongue around her lips as he pushes a little more into her pussy, Pippa’s moans getting louder every time it slides in smoothly. He flicks his tongue over her clit over and over while thrusting the plastic phallus all the way in to the hilt, Pippa grabbing his head and fucking him back as she struggles to control the overwhelming pleasure from between her legs. Then, as he senses her moans get higher-pitched and shorter, knowing she’s close to orgasm once more, Jack takes the fingertip vibe and pushes it hard onto her clit with the dildo vibrating inside her and the girl explodes…her limbs flailing everywhere, gripping onto anything in reach, screaming loudly in her blissful state…her hips a full two feet from the bed; the tips of her toes and the top of her head the only things touching the material, that dancer’s flexibility in full exhibition.
After another short period of recovery, discussing what Pippa liked about the two vibrators she’d tried and her admitting she still couldn’t wait to try the g-spot one, so Jack handed it to her and she hastily unwrapped it. She took it into her hands and stroked up and down the eight-inch, thick shaft, her mind racing, imagining what this feeling might be like, what a g-spot orgasm would feel like. As she did this, Jack had a quick flick through the “manual” and before she knew it, Pippa was on her back with the older man’s head between her soft thighs again, a position she’d come to adore. He slowly licked his way up and down her pussy, making sure it was nice and wet, and began to slide in the curved tip. They slowly worked together to ease it all the way in and gently rocked it back and forth inside her. He looks up between her legs and her eyes meet his… “are you ready” he asks… “uh huh” she manages to mumble back. His thumb slips over the back end of the device and brushes over a raised button. He presses it. Pippa springs to life again, screaming “ohmygod!” as her pussy tightens quickly and pushes the vibrator free. “That felt incredible,” she said, “try it again”. She was dictating things now. He pushed it back inside her, slowly fucking her with it, every once in a while pressing the mysterious button and flicking between “modes”. This was driving Pippa crazy…her pussy had never been privy to this sort of attention, let alone being made to cum quite as much as this in one day. But again she couldn’t help herself and as Jack thrust the dildo into her as far as he could, its deep, throbbing vibrations sent Pippa over the edge and she pulled him in close, clinging to his arm, holding the device static on the spot she needed. Her legs were shaking more than usual, she struggled to even scream, her body seemingly coiled like a spring before she jolted her hips and screamed into her lover’s shoulder.
The experience had filled Miss Philippa Brown with excitement and confidence and in the subsequent weeks that passed, she became imbued with a sense of raw sexuality. Every guy she walked past was compelled to turn their heads and any time she was working and was required to lift something even moderately heavy, she was shocked to find that a young man was – with remarkable haste – at hand to help with a smile. Pippa was enjoying the attention, but after her older gentleman, every one of these young bucks offering themselves up as sexual options through a helping hand seemed like nothing but boys. So she kept talking to Jack through texts and phone chats and she dwelled on the explosive night they shared. He had been generous enough to give her all of the vibrating gizmos purchased for the night and Pippa regularly (ok, any time the house was empty, even for 10 minutes) shut herself in her bedroom and had orgasm after leg-shaking orgasm while remembering the thick shaft she had sliding in and out of her, the passion between the pair and the way he made her entire body shake and tense with pure bliss.
During one of these sessions in her bedroom, Pippa heard a knock at the door and, after pulling her jeans back on, rearranging the Superman t-shirt Jack gave her and trying to drain the blood from her bright red cheeks, she opened the door to find her friend Sarah. Sarah was a few months older than Pippa and was five-foot seven-inches tall, with shoulder-length blonde hair and pretty blue eyes and a figure Pippa found herself envious of. Sarah was stood in the early afternoon sun with a big grin on her face and decked out in a summery combo of denim shorts and a white blouse knotted atop her toned stomach. She burst forward and hugged Pippa tight. “I’ve not seen you in person in FOREVER! So, tell me, HOW WAS IT?!” she asked, excited. “Oh. My. God. It was incredible!” replied the brunette of her recent experience. “He was ENORMOUS!” They fell into the living room giggling as only schoolgirls truly can. Pippa then spent the next hour telling her every detail about that night over a shared tub of ice cream and Sarah probed further with her own questions, visibly energised by her friend’s erotic tale.
Then, after Pippa was done telling Sarah how the older man had controlled her young body and made it dance to his own tune, how she’d screamed like never before and how she’d do it again in a heartbeat, something surprising happened. Sarah’s tone changed and she said to Pippa: “Don’t freak out okay,” which clearly put Pippa on high alert, “but I think I might like you.” Now Pippa had thought about girls sexually before, but had little experience, just one drunken night with a friend who she never spoke to again. This felt different – this was her best friend – but still, she was cautious despite silently admitting to herself in her head that she found Sarah very attractive at the same time. The cautious approach didn’t seem to do the trick, however, when Sarah leant in and kissed her friend’s soft lips before pulling away quickly with a concerned expression across her pretty face. “Oh my god I’m so sorry, I should go” she uttered as she motioned to get up and leave. But as she fled, she felt her arm stuck and looked back. Pippa pulled her back to the sofa, place one hand on her soft cheek and pulled her into a long, deep kiss. Pippa’s mind was racing with the possible consequences but once again she had found herself to be but the slave of her own blossoming body, dictating what – or, indeed, whom – to do.
Her hand fell to Sarah’s bare thigh as she felt her girlfriend’s fingers running through her hair. They fell back onto the sofa together, tongues intertwined, hearts racing, surrendering to their lust. Pippa’s hand slid slowly up the back of Sarah’s firm thigh and cupped her equally toned bottom, squeezing and pulling Sarah’s pelvis and her own closer together. Pippa felt a hand sliding down her arm and across her stomach, exploring her body, slipping underneath her t-shirt all the way up the Superman logo and squeezing each of her unsupported breasts gently in turn, the two girls moaning into each other’s mouths. Pippa breaks the kiss and Sarah looks concerned again before Pippa alleviates her worries in one fell swoop and she breathily asks her: “You wanna go upstairs?”
They barely reach Pippa’s bedroom before Sarah has pounced again and the girls fall together into the wall in their hurried lust. They break their kiss only briefly for Sarah to lift the t-shirt from Pippa’s torso, exposing her now-hard nipples and causing Sarah’s heart to miss a beat. Her mouth starts to move down Pippa’s neck, taking her time even more so than Jack had, teasing Pippa like never before. Pippa was about to rip this girl’s clothes off. She’d never had this kind of passion and lust for a girl before, but she’d secretly been denying her attraction to her best friend for months and now it was all flowing from her body freely. It was as if she had been unlocked by Jack, given the key to a world of pleasure and possibility, and she wasn’t about to miss even one opportunity to explore this new world. Sarah’s mouth crossed her breastbone and spiralled slowly inwards around her pert breasts, closing in on her wanting nipples with a tortuously slow pace.
Pippa couldn’t take it anymore and led her friend to the bed, ran her hand over her cheek again before holding the back of her head, taking a handful of her gorgeous blonde hair and directing her mouth over Pippa’s hard nipple, Pippa’s head falling back as she felt her friend’s warm tongue swirling around it and a gentle suction drawing it between her soft lips. She flicked her tongue over it quickly and lightly before moving across Pippa’s chest and repeating the feat – this time Pippa giving her no choice of a tease with her firm direction. Her hands fell from the lock of blonde hair and slid down Sarah’s back, feeling her skin so soft compared to the boys Pippa had been with, and seemingly even more so than the limited experience of girls she had already tasted. Her fingertips slipped over the hem of Sarah’s blouse and she began to lift it up her back, Sarah getting the hint and sitting up straddling her topless best friend before levelling the score, slowly unbuttoning the soft white cotton garment and peeling it back from her buxom figure, watching Pippa’s face light up as she reached behind her back, unhooking her bra, Pippa’s hands on her waist and her tongue slipping back and forth across her lips. Sarah lets the bra drop to the floor and Pippa’s hands slide higher to cup her breasts. They were bigger than Pippa’s and despite receiving no complaints from boys, she had wished to have breasts like that herself but contented herself with caressing every inch of them, feeling Sarah’s nipples grow hard against her palms as she squeezed.
She flipped the blonde over and took control – pinning Sarah’s hands above her head as she leans down and sucks on her newly hard nipples, causing a moan to escape the teenager’s lips. She wriggles her way down Sarah’s body, kissing, licking and caressing before unbuttoning the denim jeans standing between her and what she now desires so bad, gripping the waistband and slipping them from the long, smooth legs of her now-lover. She could smell Sarah through the thin lace of her panties which just made her heart quicken. Sarah pulled her back on top, wrapping her legs around Pippa as her tongue slipped into the brunette’s mouth. She hurriedly yanked at Pippa’s tracksuit bottoms, slipping them over her firm ass before hooking her toe into the waistband and in collaboration banishing them to the bedroom floor. They both giggle and pull back to look each other deep in the eye. Pippa can’t stop herself considering whether this is a good idea and if she’ll lose her best friend, but at that moment Sarah wasn’t her best friend. She was an object of lust, a goddess; she was the door to the world of experimentation that Pippa had craved to experience since her night with her older man.
They rolled onto their sides and, almost in unison, one hand from each girl slid between their almost-naked bodies and between the other’s thighs. They both felt the heat radiating against their fingertips before they began to stroke each other through the soft material of their knickers. They moaned into each others mouth and pulled each other closer, their hips gyrating against the slowly-moving digits between their legs. Pippa again took the initiative and pulled Sarah’s white lace thong to one side before running one finger slowly along the length of her friend’s pussy, the tip sliding between Sarah’s now-soaking wet lips and causing the blonde to let out an audible moan. Pippa’s finger then effortlessly slid inside her friend and Sarah buried her face in her girlfriend’s shoulder as she moaned. She had never experienced even a kiss with a girl before this and clearly couldn’t get enough. A second finger joined Pippa’s index in the hot, wet haven between Sarah’s thighs and Pippa’s tongue slid down her friend’s neck as she arched her back. Pippa continued to slowly slide two fingers in and out of Sarah’s wet pussy as she teased her nipples just as she had suffered just minutes ago, swirling her tongue around them before sucking gently. Sarah can’t help but give in to the pleasure and runs her hands through Pippa’s hair, pulling her into her chest and encouraging her to suck on her nipples harder, before placing gentle pressure on Pippa’s scalp encouraging her to venture further down Sarah’s nubile body.
This was not an offer that Pippa – filled with young lust as she was – was about to object to, and before she knew it she was planting soft kisses across her friend’s taut stomach, tracing the tip of her tongue around a perfect little belly button, then inching lower, hearing Sarah’s breath shorten as she lifted each leg in turn over her young shoulders. Pippa was flustered. She had only done this once before and she was really – really – drunk. But she knew about receiving – Jack had taught her about that – so she began to channel the experienced older man and set about teasing her best friend into a frenzy. She nibbled on Sarah’s soft inner thighs, creeping higher and higher, her fingertips dancing up the opposite thigh, then swapping over tongue and mouth, working all around the outline of Sarah’s thong until she could not take another second. The blonde reaches down and pulls her knickers to one side, grips Pippa by the back of her head and pulls her towards her pulsating pussy, gleefully arching her back and moaning with relieved ecstasy as she feels a soft tongue slide between her lips.
Pippa started slow, running her tongue around all of her friend’s pussy, tickling and caressing; a finger slipping into the hot, tight entrance before her; Sarah gyrating her hips and pushing back against her friend’s finger, pushing it as far inside herself as she could. Then Pippa began to speed up, concentrating just on the clit and taking it into her mouth, sucking on it, while adding a second finger to the lush, warm pussy of her best friend. Sarah’s moans became louder as she felt two fingers sliding in and out of her faster and faster and a soft, gentle, feminine tongue caressed her clit in every direction, getting faster and faster. She was struggling to handle it – her head was spinning but she wanted more. No boy had ever made her feel this way, never shown the patience or the focus or the technique that her innocent-looking friend was exhibiting. Pippa sensed that Sarah was getting close, so decided to speed up yet again, fiercely fingering Sarah’s tight hole and sucking on her clit until just the right moment when she thrust her two fingers in deep and used her other hand to brush four fingers back and forth over Sarah’s clit, just as Jack had taught her. Turns out, Sarah had never experienced this either and started contorting about the bed, never having been touched in this way, losing all control over her muscles, spasming – her thighs squeezing Pippa’s hand tight but she wouldn’t let up, she just kept rubbing back and forth and feeling Sarah’s pussy squeeze her fingers tighter and tighter. Watching her writhe and scream from her touch, Pippa was getting wetter herself. She loved this new-found power she had. And she knew it was her turn next.
Sarah finally regained her head after two – “or was it three? It was all a bit blurry” – orgasms and she pulled Pippa up on top of her and kissed her deeply, tasting her own pussy on the tongue of her lover, and she wanted to repay the favour. She gripped Pippa’s wrists and spun her over, rolling on top and holding her wrists to the bed, leaning down and kissing her soft neck, flicking the tip of her tongue over Pippa’s earlobe and feeling electricity shoot through the brunette’s body. Sarah was surprised, but pleasantly so, and continued to tease and tickle Pippa’s earlobes with her tongue, sucking on them gently while still restraining her friend’s hands, working her up into a flaming ball of lust, ready to explode. She finally released Pippa’s hands and at once they gripped Sarah by her blonde hair and pulled her in for a deep kiss, then immediately thrust her down to Pippa’s exposed breasts, where Sarah happily sucked on the hard nipples and squeezed the firm breasts she had been admiring for weeks. She then moved lower, sensing her friend was ready now, and finally summoning the courage herself to overcome this taboo and let herself free. This was it. She felt herself slide between Pippa’s thighs, the only sound audible was her own heart beating out of her chest, her hands shaking slightly, but before she could question it she had been given a taste of her own medicine and Pippa had thrust her friend’s face between her thighs and Sarah’s tongue instinctively explored these new horizons.
Pippa couldn’t believe the difference between Sarah and Jack’s tongues. Sarah’s was so soft, so supple, it seemed to glide around her lips, swirl around her clit. It felt amazing. She was gyrating her hips against Sarah’s tongue, working faster and harder together, Pippa’s moans getting louder and louder, her fingers gripping at the bed sheets, pulling them this way and that as she rolled around on the bed, Sarah pulling her back to continue sucking on the swollen clit in front of her, tasting the sweet juices of her best friend. Pippa was feeling a heat rise from between her legs. She gripped her friend by the hair and fucked her tongue with her hips, getting faster and faster but not quite reaching those heady heights. So she instructed Sarah to do exactly what she had used to finish the blonde off, that technique Jack had taught her, and to her amazement, Sarah was even better – her fingers being thinner, they created more of a ridge as they slid back and forth, and the softer skin felt so so good. Pippa lost her head. She screamed down the house. Her pussy tightened and her legs shook and she arched her back as her friend made her cum like never before, and then she collapsed on the bed, tired, panting, still tingling. “Oh wow…my…wow,” she managed to utter. Sarah didn’t say a word. She just grabbed Pippa by the back of the head and pulled her in for a deep, passionate kiss that said it all. Then they fell back on the bed together and softly giggled about what had just happened before falling asleep in each other’s arms.
