Paris Waterman
Chapter 23
Aniah, then Mark
Marcie was having her nails done when she realized that Aniah had apparently lost interest in men—sexually. It was true that when pressed the girl said emphatically that she liked a cock in her; but thinking back, Marcie recalled having spotted good-looking males Aniah's age or slightly older, and calling her attention to them while pointing out their obvious attributes on several occasions. Marcie had even gone so far as to draw the teen's attention to which side the young men had slung their penis with at least two of them.
Aniah would listen and look, but seemed uncaring; while making many positive comments on attractive females passing by as well as many who weren't all that good-looking. Marcie decided to test her theory by setting the young teen up with Milt, Gerri's husband and her boss at the supper club.
They were in Marcie's apartment; actually Aniah was in the bathroom with the door open wide enough to provide Marcie with a visual of her as she peeled down her shorts, slowly exposing her gorgeous ass. Her naughty bits were concealed by a snug pair of panties. Her shirt was already in a pile of clothes at her side, and her lovely tits were being held snugly in place by an elastic top. Marcie was on the phone with Gerri, her friend and fellow member of Sex Addicts Anonymous.
"I can't talk any louder, Gerri, she's close by, but ... I know, Gerri. One at a time, I know! That's why I need your help here. I met a guy ..."
"For fuck's sake, Gerri gimmie me a break, here ..."
"I know—I know ... that's why I'm calling. Is it possible to get Milt to do her?"
Marcie listened as Gerri unloaded on her for even asking that her husband have sex with an underage teen.
"She's a kid, Gerri. She hasn't even seen a real cock ..."
Gerri responded to that statement and Marcie hastened to clarify her meaning. "She was at a party and pulled a train ... maybe seven or eight guys. She couldn't even remember any names. Worse, she was not impressed by any of them either."
Gerri gradually conceded and would talk to her husband about the girl, but of course, she wanted a taste as well. Marcie agreed without protest. "You'll talk to Milt! Wonderful! Please let me know what he has to say. Oh ... tell him she's a knockout! Love you, Gerri! Bye!"
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It took very little persuasion to get Aniah to accompany Marcie to Milt and Gerri's. They had a pool; her parents were working until nine-thirty and Gerri was a blonde, young and very pretty who happened to like women. Milt's being there was merely an afterthought.
When they arrived, Gerri was lounging in a patio chair, sipping on a margarita by the pool. Aniah had passed by Milt as if he were invisible, giving him a pleasant, but cursory hello, nice to meet you at the door and leaving Marcie to the rest of the mandatory greeting to their host.
Milt shrugged it off, "Teenagers," he said to Marcie when she attempted an apology, then pointed out the way to the pool.
Marci introduced Aniah to Gerri and they appeared to hit it off from the start with Gerri giving Aniah a hug as she whispered: "You're even better looking than Marcie described you, and she spent a good deal of time doing that. Now why don't you two join Milt and me for drinks and maybe a swim and we can talk some more?"
"Oh, I didn't bring a suit," Aniah said feeling stupid. Why hadn't she thought of it?
"Not to worry, I've got lots of extra suits and I'm sure we can find one that will fit; come with me." She took hold of Aniah's hand and led her off to the bedroom.
Milt looked at Marcie and shrugged.
Marcie smiled and said: "Mama gets her first 'eh?"
"Looks that way; Gerri knows what she's doing."
"She does. I can attest to it," Marcie added as she sat down on the lounger next to Milt.
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As Gerri led Aniah into her bedroom, she said, "Take off your clothes and check out the suits in the top dresser drawer," then sat down on the edge of the bed to watch providing Aniah a peek at her abundant cleavage as she did.
Aniah was a bit hesitant at first but untied her halter and let it fall to the floor exposing her generous 16-year-old breasts. Her hardened nipples were extended like pencil erasers revealing her emotions at being alone with Gerri.
And when she peeled off her tight cutoffs and wasn't wearing any panties Gerri sucked in her breath on seeing the girl's freshly shaved pussy.
When Aniah started checking out the suits in the dresser Gerri stood and moved to her saying: "Here let me see if I can help you find the right one."
Aniah stammered a response correctly suspecting that Gerri had other intentions but wasn't sure how she felt about it until Gerri gave her another hug that served to make up her mind for her as she felt the juices seeping from her cunt.
Christ, why am I soooo fucking horny?
"Here, try this one on," Gerri said, holding up a skimpy bikini top. It was little more than two triangles of cloth connected by shoestring thin straps. Aniah took it and attempted to get it over her 32-C sized breasts but wasn't having much luck.
"Oh, sooo sorry, I thought you'd be more in the B-cup range,' Gerri said apologetically.
"Mmmm, well I was, until a month or so ago. I had one of those growth spurts," Aniah said, holding her hands under both breasts as if they were melons.
"Let me help," Gerri said as she maneuvered around behind Aniah to try and fit her breasts into the skimpy top. Aniah didn't resist as the older woman handled her breasts with aplomb, cooing into the girls ear, "God you've got lovely breasts, Aniah."
While saying this, Gerri used her thumb and forefinger to pinch the girl's nipples lightly causing Aniah to let out a moan. Gerri pressed her body into Aniah's backside, lowered her head and began kissing her neck while continuing to massage her breasts and nipples. She allowed one hand to drift downward towards Aniah's bald pussy. When she first touched its swollen lips and felt the wetness waiting to come out, she said "Well someone appears to be a little excited."
Aniah giggled a bit and said, "I think I've been excited ever since last night when Marcie suggested we visit you today."
"Marcie's your lover, isn't she, Aniah?" Gerri husked while pulling the teen tighter against her own bikini clad body.
"Yeah," the still nervous teen replied, "but she told me you and her had got it on too. That's right, isn't it? I mean, she wasn't fucking with me, right?"
"Right, Aniah, absolutely right! What's more, I've been pretty excited about meeting you myself, and my expectations haven't disappointed me. You have a lovely body Aniah!"
"Do you really think so?"
"Oh, god yes ... come here, I'll show you just how hot you make me." Gerri spun Aniah around and immediately engulfed a nipple in her mouth. In her aroused state Aniah's nipples were extremely sensitive and she moaned loudly as Gerri sucked and bit her protruding nipples.
"Ohhh, fuckkk!" the teen whimpered as Gerri led her over to the bed and sat her down, then dropped to her knees in front of her. "I have to taste that luscious pussy of yours honey. It smells so sweet and I'm so hot for you, I've just got to taste you."
"But what about Marcie!"
"She knows what's probably happening in here between us!" Gerri snorted as her face mashed down between Aniah's firm, but suddenly very pliant thighs.
