It had been quite a past 24 hours. Yesterday I had explored a girl's body for the first time, and she had mine. She also made me cum for the first time, other than doing it to myself. Then earlier today we had done the same thing- only she made me cum twice. And I was going over to her house again for more. Well, I assumed so. She had invited me.
Her dad was going out for the evening, as he often did. Her mom had died when she was just a baby, and her dad had raised her by himself. He had been a devoted father, but as she got older he allowed himself more time for himself. Since she turned 16, and especially now that she had turned 18, he felt that he was free to go out many evenings. Sometimes with his friends, sometimes on dates. I had spent many, many evenings alone with Laura in her house. Looking back, it was amazing that we hadn't done anything in all that time, but we had been as trustworthy as our parents thought we were. Until yesterday. Then things changed drastically.
And this evening I was back for more. I walked into her house and realized that my dick was already stirring, anticipating more sex. When I saw her sitting in the living room, I reminded myself not to assume too much too quickly. Girls don't like that. But then I saw Emily sitting on the couch. Shit, that would put a damper on the evening. I hoped she wasn't staying long.
We said "Hi" to each other, and I sat down to see what was going on. Laura came over to me and sat on the arm of the chair with her arm on my shoulder.
"I was telling Emily what we've been doing," she said. I was quickly in panic mode. Did she really mean what I thought she meant?
"Don't get excited," Laura said, seeing my aggravation. "You know I tell her everything. I don't have any secrets from either one of you, so I had to tell her what happened yesterday." My mind was reeling. "She is really interested."
Hm? What? My brain was racing to catch up. "Interested in what?" I asked.
"Interested in what we were doing. Interested in doing it, too."
"Doing it?" I asked. "Doing what we were doing? With who?"
Laura paused, she and Emily gave each other a glance, and I was suddenly worried about who she was planning on doing it with. But I couldn't quite believe it, so I said nothing.
Laura knew what I was thinking. "Emily doesn't have much more experience than I do," she said, carefully. "Who would be better to introduce her to the things we have been doing? Someone she can trust, someone gentle, who won't take advantage. We are both opening up to you and hoping you can help."
It wasn't a question, but she was waiting for an answer. I wanted to run screaming from the room, but I got hung up on the word 'we'. She had said 'we.' Whatever I did here might impact what Laura and I had. That made me pause. And pause long enough to realize that having a sexual relationship with another girl just might be a good thing. I really wasn't used to this sex thing.
"I don't understand." I really didn't, exactly, but mostly I was buying time. I wanted more explanation.
"It's simple," she said. "She wants to have an experience like we did. Do you want her to have to find out about dicks with some guy practically raping her in a back seat?"
I felt myself giving up. I wasn't used to this kind of thinking, but I did start thinking of the pleasures of sex with another girl.
"What do you want me to do?" I asked. I meant it more like finding out what they had in mind, then telling them what I was willing to do. Instead, they took it as me submitting to them. Laura motioned for Emily to come over, and the girls kneeled down on either side of my chair.
"You don't have to do anything," Laura said. "We'll take care of everything. You just get to enjoy yourself." She reached for my belt and undid it, then the button, then pulled the zipper down.
"No," I said. "Wait." Both girls looked at me with shocked faces. "Take off your top," I said, looking at Emily.
Both girls were still surprised, and said nothing.
"You're going to see all of me," I said. "It's only fair that I see some of you."
Laura was the first to react. She looked at Emily and said, "It is only fair."
Emily didn't look shocked any more, just a little hesitant.
"Okay." she said. She swallowed and looked at Laura. "If you will."
Laura thought for a moment, blinked, then pulled her top up over her head. They smiled at each other, and Emily began to unbutton her blouse. She was a little slow, but determined. When she finished, they looked at each other again then both reached behind to unclasp their bras. As they slid them off, I was in awe. All of that tit flesh exposed all of a sudden right in front of my eyes. Emily's breasts were very much like Laura's - not real big, but very round and firm, no sag at all. The main difference was that Emily's nipples were very big. They grabbed all of my attention away from Laura, but I had seen Laura's before. Emily's large, hard nipples seemed so sexy to me as they stuck out like erasers, in the exact middle of her perfect mounds. I reached for them. Not the breast, just the nipple. I took one between my thumb and finger firmly, twirling it between them, feeling the hardness of it. Emily let out a little gasp, and we all smiled at each other.
Laura's attention returned to my pants. She grabbed them and pulled them down, with Emily helping out a bit. My erection had gotten big with the strip tease, and was the object of Emily's attention. It was straining the material of my boxers, which had been pulled down a little when my pants were removed. It was in danger of popping out through the fly. Laura pulled the material to the side just a bit, and my erection sprang out, bobbing around, causing the girls to laugh hysterically. My hand had never left Emily's breast, squeezing and kneading it in my hand. My attention kept going back and forth between the firm flesh of her tit and my dick being the center of two girls' attention.
Laura reached for my bobbing dick, grabbing it in her hand. She wiggled it a bit then, smiling at Emily, said, "Go ahead. Touch it."
Emily did just that, reaching out with her thumb and two fingers, squeezing slightly and moving them up and down just a bit. She looked at Laura, then back at my dick. Then she looked up at me and we smiled at each other. If it didn't feel so fantastic I would have felt like laughing.
"Come on." said Laura, grabbing the waist band of my boxers. Emily reached up as well, and together they pulled them all the way down to my ankles. My dick was now bobbing totally free, and Emily was now the one to grab hold of it. She wrapped her hand around it, and I was overwhelmed. Her warm, firm hand wrapped around my swollen tool and, following Laura's lead, began pumping up and down. Her grip was tighter than Laura's, and her speed was much faster. She was pumping in a frenzy, with all her might. With her hand pumping furiously, my hand full of a new, sexy tit, and after all the foreplay I had been through, I was on overload. Laura's hands were lightly brushing my balls and squeezing the base of my shaft. In only a few minutes I could feel the come starting to boil up, and I said so.
"Already?" Laura asked. My eyes closed and my head fell back. I wanted to will my orgasm away, but it was too late. I groaned and pumped my hips as I gave in to the pressure. As the explosion shot out, Laura put her hand over top Emily's as I had done to Laura before, so her hand would keep stroking my cock. Explosion after explosion shot out, stronger than I ever remembered. For the first few shots I felt like my whole body was exploding. I think I yelled out with the first one or two, and when I became aware of my surroundings again, my hips were pushing into the air as if trying to shove my cock deep into a pussy.
The girls still held onto my cock, Emily's now doing the work mostly on her own. Her pumping had slowed, and she was squeezing hard from the base upward, and just lightly on the way down, milking the last of my cum out the tip. Laura was smiling, watching Emily and her reaction to seeing her first cock explode. Emily looked a little shocked, but definitely pleased.
"Feel the cum?" Laura asked.
Emily smiled and nodded. "Yeah, it's really gooey, isn't it? So sticky. And warm. It's still oozing a little out of the tip."
