After a long afternoon nap with the girls, I awoke to realise I had promised to meet a friend for a bite. I excused myself quickly, dressed, and drove to meet my mate, reflecting on my amazing afternoon with the sexy teens.
I ate hastily and distractedly, continuously thinking about the girls, and what they might have gotten up to after I had left. Dinner was quick, but enjoyable, and I was able to leave at a reasonable time. On my way home, I checked my emails. I had one from my boss, Carmen.
'I'm bored silly at this business conference, so I thought I'd say a quick hello and see what you're up to. Emma is not answering her phone, and I thought perhaps you had something to do with it. Are the two of you doing naughty things? I will be back tomorrow afternoon, so if you don't want me to find you corrupting my house guest you have fair warning... although I would rather like to catch you in the act. ;) Carmen'
I smiled as I read the email. I arrived home and replied to her on my phone with the message:
'Hey Carmen, I was indeed at yours earlier. Had some fun with Emma and her friends Holly and Aysha (have you ment them? Wow. Very sexy and dirty!). I think I might head back there and try to convince their friend Amy to join in the fun. I'll try to send pics :) Have fun at the conference, and I hope you think of me when you pleasure yourself tonight.'
Next, I sent a text to Emma:
'Just heading back to yours. You girls up for another round?'
I received a reply a minute later.
'Hey hun, out shopping with Hol & Aysh. B home l8r. Hope u will b there when we get back. xxx'
I settled back in my seat and pulled out of my driveway.
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Amy read Emma's text as she walked down the street towards her friend's house.
'Sry about earlier. Out shopping with Hols and Aysh, but will b home soon. Meet us there n we'll tell u the deets.'
She felt a pang of disappointment that they weren't still at Emma's place, doing naughty things with that guy. She reflected on the events of earlier that same day.
She had become overwhelmed when Emma's man-friend had rubbed his penis on her feet. She was still a virgin, and she was afraid about how much a penis that big would hurt her if he tried to put it inside her. She had fled inside the house, and reached the front door, but she couldn't bring herself to leave. She needed to know what they would do with him. With his gigantic manhood.
She had run upstairs to Emma's room and peeped out the window--a perfect view of the proceedings below.
She had watched them give each other oral sex.
She had watched each girl in turn get penetrated by his member.
She had heard their cries when he pushed his penis into their bottoms.
She had watched their faces contort with pain and pleasure.
She had seen his seed erupt onto them.
And it made her excited. It made her very excited.
As Aysha and Holly had squirted their orgasmic juices, Amy had caressed her small breasts, feeling her nipples harden under her bikini top. As the girls took turns sucking his rod, she had slid her finger under her panty bottoms and through her short red pubic bush to her prickly lips. As he stacked the girls on top of one another and penetrated their bottoms, she had pushed her top up, pinched her nipple and rubbed her hard clit furiously. And as he came, so did she, with her finger deep within her mound, her juices soaking her bikini bottoms.
After her orgasm, embarrassed, she had cleaned her wet fingers and thighs in the bathroom, taken a long tshirt from Emma's room, and had left the house before anyone discovered her. She lived down the street, so it did not take her long to get home.
She had been thinking about what she had seen all day. She had masturbated twice more in her room, with images of his spurting member, his thick semen shooting over the girls' naked breasts. She had moaned aloud remembering her kiss with him; the taste of Aysha's musk on their tongues. She had lain on her bed, remembering the sensation of his manhood between her feet, and his hands on her thighs. She could think of nothing else. She needed to know more. She needed to know everything that had happened since she left. It was driving her mad.
So Amy found herself returning to the scene. She was nervous and excited. She wished the girls did not take long to show up. She found the key hidden under the mat where it always was, and let herself in. She took no note of the car parked in the driveway.
Amy announced her presence in the house, and walked to the sliding doors at the back. No response came, and she saw no one in the pool area. Convinced she was alone, Amy's thoughts wandered again to what might have happened here after she left. She decided to investigate; to look for any evidence of sexual activity. Nothing turned up in the downstairs rooms, so she moved upstairs. After having no luck in Emma's room or the spare room, she entered Carmen's room.
The bed was undisturbed. Amy sat on it and sighed. She had hoped to find something. Discarded clothing, messed sheets, semen stains, sex toys... anything. She decided to explore more thoroughly. She had never been in Carmen's room before. She opened her bedside table cabinet and was instantly pleased to find an array of vibrators and dildos. There were even some strap-on dildos, double-headed dildos, and vibrators with anal stimulators attached. She inspected them with her hands, smelling them. Becoming excited, she even tenderly licked one particularly large vibrator.
She had seen Carmen staring at her many times when she visited Emma, and Emma told her that she thought she might be a lesbian. This turned Amy on--though she could not explain why--and she imagined Carmen stoking this very vibrator in and out of her vagina while thinking about Amy's slender teenage body. She returned it to the cabinet, closing it carefully, and proceeded to the closet, where she found a shelf of DVDs. Most were normal films and television shows, but near the back she found a stack of pornographic DVDs. They ranged from "Anal Whores 5", to "Lesbian Slut Gangbang", to "Monster Cocks 8". Amy could feel her vaginal juices begin to lubricate her labia, as she decided that the only way to assuage her desire was to watch a dirty film and use one of the many toys that Carmen had.
She reached for "Monster Cocks 8" curious to see how they would compare to the man's enormous penis, when she spotted an unmarked DVD case on the shelf above. She took it down and opened it, finding a blank DVD. She took it, and "Monster Cocks 8", and brought them downstairs to the living room.
Making a quick check of the driveway, she popped in the blank DVD and turned on the television. On the screen was a bathroom. Carmen's bathroom upstairs, to be specific. It was empty, but after a moment Emma entered. She was wearing a tight white top and jeans. She took no notice of the camera, implying that it was hidden. She began to strip her clothes off, freeing her massive bra-busting bosom. She let her bra fall to the floor, and dropped her panties. After quickly checking her body in the mirror, Emma entered the shower and began soaping up. Amy felt guilty watching this private video, but couldn't stop herself.
She admired Emma's bountiful chest, and was envious. She cupped her own breasts briefly, wishing there was more flesh to squeeze, as she watched Emma rub her breasts with a sudsy sponge. Looking around, Amy decided it was safe to doff her short shorts. She was still wearing Emma's long tshirt with her bikini underneath. She picked up the small vibrator she had taken from Carmen's sex drawer and turned it on. Its soft hum reverberated through her fingers as she teased her nipples through the material with the tip. She was getting wet.
Amy held the vibrator against her mound and enjoyed the waves of pleasure as the toy buzzed against her lips through the bikini material. She reached a hand under her shirt and pinched a nipple, watching as Emma soaped her lady parts. Soon, Amy began to softly moan. She pushed the bikini bottoms to the side and pushed the vibe against her clit. Meanwhile, in the video Emma had begun to rub her own privates, lingering at the top of her slit. Her fingers worked expertly at her clitoris as she closed her eyes and hugged her free arm across her busty chest. Amy licked her lips as the toy, now dripping with her juices, brought her closer to orgasm.
She nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard the male voice speak from behind her.
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Arriving at Emma's house, I retrieved the key from its hiding spot and let myself it, locking the door behind me. It was early evening, and the light was starting to fade. I decided to have a soak in the hot tub while I waited for the girls to arrive.
Stripping naked, I proceeded to the hot tub at the side of the back porch, turned it on, and slipped in. The warm water was very relaxing, and soon I closed my eyes and went into a semi-doze.
I emerged some time later (how much I didn't know, but it was nearly dark out), and wrapped a towel around my waist. I walked to the sliding doors and was about to enter when I noticed a flickering light coming from the sunken living room to the left of the doors. I paused, then quietly slid the door open and walked in, careful not to announce my arrival. I was hoping to surprise the girls, if I could. In turn, it was me who got a surprise.
Peering over the railing into the living room, I saw on the huge tv an image of Emma, masturbating in the shower in what appeared to be a covertly filmed home video. I instantly suspected Carmen, knowing of her fondness for home made porn and buxom women, but when I looked to the couch I saw none other than Amy. She had a hand up her shirt, and the other between her legs. She was softly moaning and grinding her hips into an object in her hand. I heard a very faint buzzing sound, and realised she had a vibrator. I watched her for a minute or two, feeling my groin stir. I knew telling her I was here would surprise her--maybe even scare her off--but I decided to risk it, since now was my opportunity to get close to her alone.
"She's much hotter in person, don't you agree?" I said.
Amy screamed and jumped violently. Her hands flew around her, searching for the remote control, which she accidentally knocked onto the floor, out of reach. She stuffed the vibrator between the leather couch cushions and pulled her shirt down towards her knees. She looked up at me, then, recognising me, looked down at her feet, embarrassed and ashamed. In the video, Emma made soft, high-pitched moans as she rubbed her pussy and squeezed her tits, rubbing the soap across them.
"I'm sorry. I didn't want to scare you, but it was too hard to resist. Besides, I felt a bit like a peeping tom."
I walked down into the living room and sat beside Amy. Reaching between the cushions, I extracted the vibrator, which was still buzzing away. Amy did not make eye contact.
"Emma's or Carmen's? I don't imagine you brought one of these over."
Amy continued to ignore me, her red hair obscuring her face. I turned the vibrator off and set it aside.
"I'm sorry, Amy. But there's really no need to be embarrassed. I'm starting to get excited watching this too. She is one hot girl."
Amy looked at the screen, then back down at her feet. Emma was now inserting her fingers into her pussy.
"But you know, big tits aren't everything. I mean, they're a lot of fun, but I think you are just as sexy."
Amy risked a glance at me. It was fairly dark in the room, the only light coming from the tv. Her eyes looked deeply into mine, to see if I was being honest. Slowly, she looked back down and fidgeted with her hands on her lap, her legs tightly closed.
"You have an amazing body. You're toned, you have an amazing ass. Flat stomach, smooth skin..." I touched her arm gently. "And I know those breasts are perfectly shaped. I could see them in your bikini, with your hard nipples poking through."
I brushed her hair back over her ear. She looked at me again.
"S-so you think I'm sexy?" she said softly.
"You are amazingly sexy, Amy. I really wanted to have fun with you before. I wish you hadn't left. You are so hot, and I know we'd have fun together. I mean, look what you're doing to me," I said, as I gestured to the large rod shape in the towel in my groin region.
Amy looked down and turned towards me slightly.
