Part One.
This is a story based around events that happened in the late 60's.
Theresa and Judith had a bit of a reputation. Jack and I wanted to know if the rumours were justified.
They we in my classes throughout high school and were best friends hanging out together at school and on weekends. The four of us were in our last year at high school. I was 18 and waiting to go to university the following year. My mate Jack was off to the Police Force eventually, but they didn't take you until you were 20. I had no idea what Judith and Theresa wanted to do, maybe hang around at school for as long as possible until they had to get a job. Judith was my age, while Theresa was the eldest of all of us due to turn 19 in a couple of months. Judith was a bubbly girl, mousy blond, long legged, blue eyed, and slim with a small bust and long legs. Theresa was the exact opposite. One of those rare creatures who just exuded sex even in the way she walked, with sultry green eyes, at least a 35 or 36 inch bust, all curves with dark shoulder length hair. She was very aware of her effect on every male who laid eyes on her.
In my town there was a lake close to the ocean surrounded by a belt of parks and trees that we all referred to as "the bush". I had grown up at the beach and when younger, when we weren't there, my mates and I would be playing at the lake or war games at "the bush".
My mate Jack and myself were determined to hook up with these two girls. They supposedly had a reputation for 'putting it out there', and we were determined to have a bit of the action. When we chatted to them at school one day, they told us they would meet us at 'the bush,' that day after school. Sure enough we met them at the place we had arranged but unfortunately, they had been joined by a friend who we knew was a bit stuck-up and it would be hard to do what we planned while she was there. This friend Fiona had a German shepherd dog with her, and Jack and I got the feeling Judith and Theresa didn't really want her hanging around either.
We were typical of the times, when sex was far from the uninhibited age we live in now. We were typical teenagers at our age, and by that, I mean an age where sex was whispered about and all a bit mysterious. If you'd 'done it' you were a bit of a hero to your mates or you were labelled as a slut in the case of a girl. Neither of us were virgins we had just had our first fucks but that's another story. We'd cop a feel here and there, pash up girls at parties and the like always chasing the main goal of trying to get laid.
I asked Judith what she wanted to do but just got an "I don't know," so I took the initiative and started kissing her. She responded to this, and we were soon pashing. Judith seemed to enjoy this and put her arms around me. "This is nice, most guys just want to feel us up or hit us up wanting us to 'do it' she giggled. Meanwhile Jack took the hint and started kissing Theresa. Fiona was looking on uncomfortably and eventually said, "Guess it's time I went," then walked away dog in tow. Judith and I continued with our pashing and as we relaxed, I pulled her into me so that I could feel her tits pushing against my chest. I was also beginning to get hard, but if Judith noticed it, she didn't seem to mind as she pulled me into her with as much pressure as I held her. We explored each other's mouths, and I darted my tongue between her lips which must have given her a bit of a fright as she momentarily stopped and looked at me before diving back in and we were soon both exploring each other's mouths. "Gawd you're a good kisser, I didn't know that could feel so nice...can we do some more... let's sit down?"
Jack and Theresa had moved up the track a bit and were already sitting on a patch of grass, I thought I saw Jack's hand on Theresa's tit. Judith and I found a bit of grass just off to one side, sat down and immediately Judith was looking at the bulge in my pants. "Can I have a look?" she giggled at me. If ever there was a time to be embarrassed, this was it, but I felt quite excited...thought 'What the hell' and knelt in front of her. She took the initiative and reached out pulling the front of my shorts towards her and looking into them. "Gawd...it looks like it's trying to get out," she laughed.
Releasing the pressure on the front of my shorts caused my cock to jerk upwards and I felt a little embarrassed but also excited to have this girl peering at my cock. Judith didn't seem in the least put off as she stared at my cock for what seemed like a long time. "It's wet on the end," she said as she released the front of my shorts.
"I know it always gets a bit wet when I get a 'hard on." A 'hard on' is what we called it when we got an erection.
"You can feel me up if you want, but can we do some more pashing?"
I put my arms around her, and we lay back on the grass, and took up where we left off. Surprisingly, I was really enjoying the kissing and Judith obviously was, as she pulled my head gently in to hers.
Now was the moment I had been waiting for and I lifted a hand to the front of Judith's dress and placed it on her breast. She made some more room between us as I started gently massaging her tit. Judith was wearing a tent type summer dress with prints of rock stars on it.
"I hardly ever wear a bra, my boobs aren't that big, but Theresa does, wait till you see her boobs, they're really nice." This was news to me. Judith had taken it for granted I was going to see Theresa's tits. Judith's dress was quite short, as were most girls in the 60's. Theresa was wearing something similar. As we broke from our pashing I glanced down and saw the dress had ridden up exposing pale blue panties, so I took the next step and laid my hand on her thigh before shifting it across to her crutch. She surprised me by opening her legs slightly, allowing me to slide two fingers down the outside of her panties and between her legs. With a jerky motion Judith opened her legs further. I gently dabbed a finger over her pussy hole, and thought I felt a slightly damp spot. Judith pashed me even harder and gave the slightest of moans.
"Just stop for a minute," she said. I took my hand away.
"What's the matter. Did I do something wrong?"
"No, I just want to talk to Theresa." She stood up and walked back on to the track calling to Theresa. I stood up and was able to adjust my cock in my pants, took a couple of moments to let it settle down and headed along the track to see the two girls walking down the track past Jack, giggling while they looked back over their shoulders at us. Jack was grinning at me and when the girls were out of earshot asked me how far I got.
"Almost got to feel her pussy".
"Smell this," said Jack as he held two fingers to my nose. I was surprised as it was quite a strong smell. It never ceased to amaze me how each girl smelt or tasted slightly different.
"What do you reckon they are talking about?"
"No idea but Judith sure likes being pashed up, that's all she wants to do, what are Theresa's tits like, Judith reckons they are something else?"
"Hell yeah, she even undid her bra for me, but I only felt them up. Haven't seen them yet."
The girls came back down the track to us still giggling, when Judith said, "We want to go sailing with you."
Jack's family was wealthy. His dad owned the local hotel and part owned several others. Their house overlooked the ocean and marina and further up the estuary they had a property with a boatshed where we kept the yacht. It was 17 foot long and Jack and I raced it with the local yacht club on Sundays as well as regattas around the city's yacht clubs where we were ranked in the top half dozen crews. At the national inter-secondary sailing champs, Jack and I had placed second and only lost by the merest of points. The school had made a big deal of this and had presented a sporting achievement award to us in front of a full assembly. We had already told the girls we couldn't meet them on Saturday as we planned to sail to an island we regularly visited when the tides and weather allowed. This was a full day's trip as we needed the high tide in the morning and afternoon to get out and back into the estuary.
"I don't know," said Jack "My old man would kill me if he found out." Jack's old man was a tough bastard, and everyone knew it. He expected only the best from his sons, and he had ripped the shit out of us on more than one occasion when we had obviously pissed around instead of taking our yacht racing seriously.
"We'll make it worth your while," grinned Theresa.
"Jack and I will have a think about it and let you know at school tomorrow."
