Punky's Diary -- a Friend's Experiences, collected by Selbryth.
February 16, 2007
Hi it's meâwhoa, yawn, right?
So anyhow, being with Ava and Morgan for a bunch of days now has convinced me to grow my bush back. I mean, Morgan totally enjoyed Avaâthat whole weekend, if you rememberâand I enjoyed watching! But the way Morgan would just go after Ava's beautiful pussy was incredible.
The clam with the beard in the front row wins the cigar!
And that following Monday and Tuesday and on and on, and then the Wednesday night at the club with the band, and...well you get the picture. Those two really hit it off, but the weird thing is, it really didn't bother me that much.
So it's a Thursday and I'm going it alone because, well, I figure Morgan and Ava need some time by themselves if they're gonna start an actual relationship. Besides, Morgan had just seen Ava and me 'sharing' the horns of her guitar the night before, so I figured I'd gotten 'my share' of things.
It had been pretty sexy though I have to admit, Ava and me kneeling there on the stage, each of us with one of the horns of her guitar buried deep up our cunts, going up and down and up and down while the crowd went crazy.
Gives me shivers just thinking about it now.
But anyhow I'm really drag-assing all day because of being up all night previous, and it finally gets to be quitting time and I go to kiss Morgan goodbye and turn down her invitation to join her and Ava at her house, and then I get back to my place. I just wanna sleep, you know?
So I get there and there's like a delivery girl or something standing there by the mailbox. I figure it's a bill collector, but I go up and she turns and she's like this teeny little thing! I'm not that big myself, but this woman made me feel like Attack of the 50 Foot Woman or something.
I figured she must've been an alien or maybe a pixie or something. She didn't look Irish or anything remotely Celtic though.
So I ask her what she wants, and she starts grinning and telling me that she saw me at the club the night before and she just had to see me in person and that she wondered if I was interested in going to this other club she knows of, but no, of course she wasn't asking me 'out' or anything and it's just for my own interest.
Soâin order for me to stop what was turning into a Spoken Novel, I invite her in and she's all bashful faced and shit, and I coax her and a few minutes later I'm sitting in my living room with this pixie girlâshort hair, big eyes, and everything. When she had her cap off she looked even more elvish (but not the tall High Elves like in the Tolkien books; just this cute little person with a big toothy grin and laughing eyes.
And Allis (that's her name) goes on to tell me that's she's 23 years old and 95 pounds when she eats too much and please don't laugh or think of her as a dork because it's tough being so tiny and have people take you seriously.
Seriously.
So then she's all flustered looking and gets up and says she has to go and gives me a card for the place she was telling me about and just like that, she leaves! I'm sitting there going 'fuck, did that really happen or what?' but I look at the card and it's downtown and I know where it is, and so I decide to go.
That Saturday comes and all I'm thinking about is Ava and Morgan. I'm not jealous or feeling left out or anything...just sorta turned-on by what might be going on over at Morgan's. I mean I
know
what the possibilities are, and just thinking about some of them gives me a stiff clit that just doesn't seem to want to go away! So I'm in my shorts and tee-shirt, sitting in my favorite armchair, staring at the blank television screen and just imagining Ava there, undressing, and I put my one leg up on the arm of the chair and then I'm visualizing Morgan standing there in her pretty bathrobe (with nothing on underneath obviously), and she's watching Ava undressing and she has this big smile on her face and then she slips her robe off and her nipples are just sticking out like light-brown fingertips, and then my hand sorta reaches under my leg and around and a little bit in and I push against my pussy bulge.
I'm not really thinking as I'm doing all thisâit just happened.
You know how it is.
So then Ava is totally naked, with no shoes on, and Morgan's eyes go all up and down her body and then down to her feet, and I know Morgan's thinking about how pretty Ava's feet are (because they really are), and then my fingers
somehow
manage to slip in through the leghole of my shorts and beneath the crotch panel of the panties, and I gasp and just let it happen.
My middle fingertip is inching in, reaching, just about to slip into my slit and slide up to my clit when the doorbell rings! I yank my hand away but I'm still seeing that sexy little mental movie, and in it, Ava and Morgan are hugging naked and I'm seeing how their boobs are mashed together and how passionately they're kissing and the way Morgan is reaching down and grabbing Ava's firm buns and squeezing them to pieces.
It takes me a moment but I get up and catch my breath and walk to the door. I open it wanting to kill whoever it is, but it's the pixie and she has this huge grin on her cute face.
"I just came by to see if you wanted a ride." she says, and for just a moment my mental movie fades and now Allis is the star, and she's barefoot and she's naked and she's just given herself totally to me and I'm about to take her.
"Uh...sure," I say, and you can almost hear the little thing's mind going
Yay!