Hiya! My name is Amanda. You can call me Mandy, everyone else does! I have a lovely story, but I will have to get some background info to ya first. A drunk driver orphaned me about 5 years ago now during a rainy night in October. My parents were the plan ahead sort so by their will I have been well cared for by my aunt and uncle. They had two kids, Sheri and Matt, who, despite living in already cramped spaces, took me in as a sibling rather than treat me as dirt. Matt is the football type, outgoing and popular with the boys and girls alike. He is 21 and attends a state college. Sheri is the total opposite, and somewhat of an enigma. Sheri was 18 and mostly kept to herself away from the house. She did not seem to be interested in anything but her books & her library job she had to help offset her junior college tuition.
I had to attend the same junior college as Sheri. This was part of my parents planning also. You see I have a rather lucrative trust fund my parents had started when I was born. The only thing I could use it for was college expenses and a new car after graduation. Until I graduate with some type of degree direct transfer to a school account can only access the trust. Sheri and Matt had been lucky, too. Matt got a full ride for football, and Sheri's was all smarts, but part of her was work time required. Sheri always dressed in long dresses nothing revealing at all. At home she was no different; she wore long nightgowns that hid her body. I could tell she was lonely and always saw her looking at a sophomore named Scott. I just never knew why she wouldn't talk to him.
Well, all this, of course, has since changed. I think I may have created a monster even. It all started while Sheri and I were out for summer break. Her parents always went on a two-month vacation overseas somewhere and Matt had decided to take some of his elective courses over the summer. This left Sheri and me to our own vices. The first night we both had to work late, but I called up Sheri on the way home.
"Hey girl you wanna get a pizza on your way home? I will pick out a movie."
"That sounds good," she replied, "just nothing scary or shoot 'em up."
''Ok, how about a comedy? I think we could both use a good laugh."
"Sure."
I decided to pick a romantic comedy I had seen that boarded on soft porn to see how Sheri would react. I thought she was still a virgin and likely had not seen a dick other than in a sex Ed or art class.
We arrived home about the same time and changed into sleepwear. For me this meant no clothes, but I put on a long t-shirt that came to my waist. For Sheri, though, she had on a gown that was mid sleeve length and the hem was practically at the floor. I met her in the kitchen, and poured myself a glass of wine. I was comfortable, but my t-shirt rubbed my nipples as I moved around and they were beginning to stand up. I offered Sheri a glass, and when she refused I told her with just us there she needed to loosen up and relax. She gave in and told me to give her a little. When I handed her the glass I noticed her glancing at my chest. We went to the living room and I put the movie into the DVD player. From the moment the credits came on I knew something was wrong. There on the screen was a barely clothed woman holding a vibrator!
"Oh shit," I exclaimed. Sheri looked up and about choked on her first bite of pizza. "It appears the movie I picked has been switched." I looked to Sheri and she was just staring at the screen.
"Mandy, what is...I mean I know what that is, but what kind of movie did you get us?"
"I am sorry, Sheri, I did not check the DVD to make sure it was the movie the box said it was. We can find something on pay-per-view instead." In the dim light I could tell her expression was one of curiosity not horror. So I went out on a limb. "Sheri, have you ever seen porn before?" "NO!" she replied loudly.
"I am sorry, I did not mean that badly. I.... I just have noticed these past years you dress way conservatively. May I ask you something?" By now she had consumed the glass of wine I had given to her.
"Ok," she said.
"Have you ever been on a date?"
She looked away, but answered, "No, I have never been asked out." When she looked back there were tears in her eyes. "Mandy, can you help me...with men I mean?"
I got out of the chair and moved to the couch where she was and put my arms around her. "I thought you would never ask! I think we better have a little more wine and loosen up that tongue and mind of yours." I went back to the kitchen and got the bottle of wine. When I came back I was surprised to see the movie playing. She must have fast-forwarded a little because there was no bullshit-talking going on just a woman taking a huge cock in her mouth. "Did you decide to watch it?"
"I...uh..."
"It's ok, I like a good porn every now and then." With this she visibly relaxed and turned back to the screen. I poured her an ample serving of wine this time and sat back down beside her. "Aren't you warm in that damn gown?" I paused the movie. "I know you also have a very uncomfortable bra on too. Let's go up stairs and get you into something that will make you feel better."
"Uh, Mandy, this is all I have," she said.
"Not from your room silly. I have a lot more than this t-shirt. We need to make you feel pretty, and then come back down to watch this."
We went up to my room, and I told her to take off her gown. She looked shocked, but I told her she had nothing I did not have. She tried to refuse, but I walked over and put a finger on her lips. I know you are self-conscience, but I need to know what I have to work with.
I stepped back and said," Here, this should help." I slowly took off my shirt and revealed everything I had. Her eyes immediately went south to my mostly shaved pussy, then quickly up to my face. She blushed considerably, and looked away from me. I reached up and took her chin and forced her to look at me. "It is ok to be curious. I know you have not been through the showers with other women. Take a good look, please. By now my nipples were at full erection and pointing at her. I moved my hands down to her waist and slowly began lifting her gown. She made a half-hearted attempt to stop me, but I looked in her eyes and kept steady pressure pulling up. She relaxed her arms and lifted them up as her hem came up and over what I never knew she possessed. There before me in a plain jane bra was a set of 38DDs.
"My goodness! Now there is something I can work with." Sheri tried to cover herself. "Don't hide those. They are something to be proud of."
She looked at my breasts, and said, "Really? They are too big if you ask me."
"Those are perfect. Mine are two sizes smaller and guys like them, but yours they would fall all over themselves for. What we need to do now is set them free." I spun her around and popped the clasp on her bra. Her tits flew out like a pellet from a slingshot. She turned around again and saw me nodding in approval. "Ok, I can let the video show you how those can be used. Let's see you naked like me. Off with those granny drawers."
She shyly bent over and her face was at eye level with my neatly trimmed 'landing strip' bush. She stared a second at it before sliding her own off. When she stood I could tell hers had not seen a razor since the first sprigs of hair grew.
"Now this we have to work on. How can you stand to masturbate with all that?" I asked already knowing the answer.
"I have never tried."
"Yes, I figured that. What we need to do is get you acquainted with your beautiful body. First though we are going down stairs and finish the movie like we are and kill this bottle of wine. You're going to need it." I had mutual masturbation sessions in high school with friends, but I knew she would protest if sober to the idea. I took her hand and said, "Come on girl! We have much too much fun ahead." I giggled at her expression, and led her down the steps. When we got back in the living room I dimmed the lights, pulled the blinds tight, and locked the doors. I got on one end of the couch and told her to sit at the other. I convinced her to start the movie and got back up. "I need to get some things from my room right quick." With that I ran up stairs. As I went I thought about what I was doing. I knew I was going to have to seduce this ugly duckling to bring out the natural swan inside. I grabbed some warming massage lotion, a vibrator, and a strap on as a just in case. When I got down stairs Sheri was enthralled in the movie. She didn't notice the items I had. She had both legs tucked under her, and was leaning on the arm of the couch. I looked in the case and found the scene selection guide and found what I was looking for. The picture was a girl with a vibe in her. I was hoping it would have a scene like this. Sheri had downed almost all of another glass of wine so I refilled it.
