**************It's important to understand that I write this out of canonical order in the series, my apologies for that, this takes place a few days after returning from camp and continued to be sexy through the night but of course, you can imagine that's mainly a repeat. *************
Jenny is my next door neighbour, we lived side by side since we were infants, we are the closest friends, almost brother and sister. I'd just got back from camp and I was a changed boy, nothing would ever be the same again for me. The sad part of this was I didn't feel I could tell anybody. The other boys would simply never believe me and I didn't want to betray Heather or Katy, especially given that I now apparently had a girlfriend. I'd been home barely a day when Jenny first came over.
We took drinks up to my bedroom to chat, I was obviously different in some way, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
"You ok, you seem distracted, distant almost!" Jenny asked softly. A little smirk on her face as she always wanted the juiciest of gossip when I ever got back off holiday.
I shrugged my shoulders, brushing it off as just post holiday blues. "nah I'm OK, just.. You know. I had a good time is all... Sad to come back. "
Jenny grinned and watched as I unpacked my bag. As soon as she saw the swim trunks she let out a burst "oh my god you didn't wear those did you?"
I blushed, her comment, whilst utterly innocent had flagged something with me and my body betrayed me. "Well yeah, of course! " I smirked, obviously hiding something.
Jenny inspected them, almost reminiscing our hot summer days out in the garden playing in water. "You can't have... hehehehe oh my god.. They're so tight and tiny...I always loved seeing you in them, I bet the other girls loved them too."
She giggled at her tease, sitting on my bed as I gathered everything to be washed. Again, my body language betrayed me and she saw me smirking at the thought that the trunks had made an impact. Jenny's face widened, laughing as she saw me, she leaned back onto the bed and giggled "Tell.. Me... EVERYTHING!"
So I told her about how seeing Katy in her swimsuit had more of an impact on me than I'd expected and that the tight, tiny trunks didn't hold up to the challenge of keeping me contained. Jenny listened as I gave her all the details of how their game of 'truth or dare' had gotten us to the stage where I had ended up fucking the both and even ending up with Heather now being my 'girlfriend'.
Jenny took the story a little less seriously than I anticipated, scrunching her face up in disbelief "what, like... seriously? You got caught wanking off and it ended up as a dare... To get you to cum on Katy again!"
I nodded, a smirk on my face, one she'd never seen before. She screeched and laughed "oh my god... And this is your crush Katy?"
My eyes were bright and betrayed me. She knew me too well. I nodded again with a smirk. She burst out laughing and together we giggled at the absurdity of the situation. Where you might think it odd to be in such a situation, when talking about how I lost my virginity to a girl. But Jenny was my best friend, like a sister to me; I told her everything. I even remember when we were growing up, we'd sometimes had curious fumbles when each of us had our own questions. But it was always in innocent curiosity.
Jenny was her usual teasing self, taking my admission in good humour and of course, she was never going to tell anybody. We spent the rest of the evening chilling out as we usually did. She never mentioned the camp or Katy again, She was curious about Heather.
"Do you think she'll like me?" Jenny asked.
"Yeah, I think so, I mean, I think she's bi so...? " I teased.
Jen rolled her eyes and slapped me "no, I mean, do you think she'll mind us being friends?"
I'd not considered it before, I must admit, I hadn't thought about Jenny at the moment when my crush and her friend were begging me to cum in their mouths. But we weren't an item or anything, just close friends.
I shook my head, more optimistic than doubtful. "You'll be fine, I mean, at the moment, it's just a holiday thing, we've not seen each other since we got back!" Brushing it off as a future problem, not for now. We continued our chat as we always did into the evening.
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A few days later, I made my way over to Jenny's house on Friday night like I always did. Her parents were away as they usually were at that time of year so, as always, I let myself in and made my way up to her room. Continuing up to her door I paused, hearing her and another girl giggling and gasping.
"Oh god... Hehehehe" a voice hissed behind the door.
"Mmmm... Hehehe, urgh fu-" Jenny whispered.
I stood, smirking, it was obvious to me what might have been happening, since camp I was much more sexually aware, I recognised their moans matching that of Katy and Heather. I couldn't believe Jenny was doing something like this, I found hearing her moans way more erotic than I had ever anticipated.
"Ooooo...mmmm oh Dave..." the voice breathed.
Jenny gasped and giggled in response, hearing the girl say this made my body jolt. So much so, I accidentally pushed the door a little wider letting them know I was there. I pushed it more, opening it wider to see them both on the bed in their bra and panties, their panties pulled aside and each holding a hairbrush so the handle was inside them. Jenny looked up first, snapping her head upwards, panicked and shocked at my presence, completely forgetting what time it was and the fact I would normally visit at that time.
She let out a gasp and looked right at me with wide eyes, pulling the brush out of her. I stood and looked back, a little smirk on my face as I looked, recognising Vicky, Jenny's best friend who was in boarding school and obviously visiting. I couldn't believe it, last week I'd managed to fuck my crush and her best friend after I got caught, now it was my turn to catch girls masturbating,
As Jenny froze; unable to explain the situation away to her closest friend, Vicky however, decided to embrace it. Her hand started moving the brush in and out of herself again. She let out a gasp of satisfaction throwing her head back in pleasure as she continued her fantasy about me. Jenny gave a giggle in disbelief of her friend's forwardness, then looked at me to see I was obviously enjoying the show. She smirked too, they'd been girly talking and gotten a little carried away.
"Aww.. you caught us! You know, it's not fair you're fully dressed Dave!" Vicky teased.
She continued to slide the handle of her brush in and out of herself, whining gently as Jenny watched me strip. I took her hints and pulled my shirt off, followed by my jeans, stepping out of them moving closer to her bed, Vicky's brush had increased in it's pace, her moans matching it as her head leaned up to see me, her eyes scrolling down to my thick, bulging tight boxers that were clearly outlining my length. She gave a giggle at the sight and turned to Jenny breathing heavily.
"Mmmm... I think it's better and fairer this way" Vicky giggled.
"Hehehehe I think he's getting a little turned on though Vik." Jen eased into more of a tease.
She seemed to have changed, had what happened to me on camp and telling her had such an affect on her? I didn't dare to understand it, was I somehow different around her and other girls now because of it? Whatever it was, I liked it.
I was standing close to the edge of the bed, Vicky laid in front of me, legs draped over the edge to the knee, looking up at me, Jenny at her side sitting upright. Vicky pulled her brush from her pussy then moved up onto her elbows and sniggered at me. She raised and opened her legs, giving me a good glimpse of the wet patch on her pink panties. I had to stare, I couldn't help it. The room filled with the smell of their sex, her desire had the same impact on me as Katy's scent had.
I smiled and looked at Jenny, it must have been a subconscious ask for permission. She smiled back, completely caught up in this tense, erotic moment. I'd now hardened in the tight boxers and was almost completely outlined by the fabric.
"She wants to see it." Jenny whispered to me.
I looked at her, then down at Vicky who was in vacant desire, her legs rose and parted, her wet patch on show in her cleft. It looked like I just had to touch her. I reached out and put my middle finger onto her camel toe. Pressing the panties into her. Feeling her wetness.
