Jungle Juice Ch 03

Abby was tired of the good girl schtick that was constantly around her. She thought that by going off to a university far away from her hometown, she would be able to reinvent herself. She had tried partying at school, going to a few and discovering she hated beer but enjoyed mixed drinks. She discovered sex, having one boyfriend who she went all the way with, but who dumped her after getting what he wanted. She had a few one night stands, and enjoyed herself with them. But to be honest, she was still a nerd during all these experiences. At parties, she was the nerd drinking a rum and coke, and sex was just guys hooking up with a nerd. She felt that she was never really seen before and even now at university she wasn't really seen. Maybe that's why she felt resigned to just being a nerd at her home town party.

She had never been to one of Jasmine Glass' parties before, and they were legendary. So when she got a text from Thalia about it, she decided to go ahead and enjoy what she should have enjoyed years ago. She had arrived and been greeted almost immediately by Liz and Benjamin Glass. She was cordial with them, if a little off put about drinking with someone's parents. Liz was kind to her, and Benjamin was charming, leaving her a bit more comfortable with the whole situation. She was talking with old classmates, and was just getting comfortable when David came up behind her and gave her a hug.

"Yo, Abby my girl. What's up?" he yelled into her ear. He spun her around and gave her a proper hug, much to her annoyance. David was the guy that all girls crushed on and Abby was no exception. His Latino good looks and his slight accent, was too much for her. Or it used to be, until he hooked up with her a year ago on Christmas and never returned her call. Her one time home since leaving for university in a year, and she ended up in David's bedroom. Luckily, Jasmine never found out about it and Abby had felt terrible since.

"Hey asshole. Didn't know you would be here," she muttered and tried to walk away.

"C'mon Abby. You still mad about that thing?" He asked, his voice getting lower. "I am sorry about that. I just felt terrible and didn't know what to do about it. I am sorry," David said, turning her back towards him and giving her puppy dog eyes. She felt herself softening up to him until he said, "I didn't mean to be your first. I just needed someone to help me out."

"Fuck you dick. I wasn't a virgin. Why would you think that?" Abby asked, defensive and agitated again.

"I mean, your Abby. I just thought you never took the time to try and have sex?" David said cautiously. He seemed genuinely confused by her reaction.

"I am more than some nerdy, goody two shoes. Asshole. Fuck off David," Abby said as brushed by him, smacking his hand that tried to stop her. She realized that a few people had seen the interaction, and she hoped they thought he was just being a bully like he was during school. Damn, was she good and angry now. She went to the table full of some green jugs of liquor. She poured herself a big cup and started gulping it down. It immediately made him feel better, the tasty drink quelling her anger.

"Damn Abby, you gained a mouth and a drinking problem at school? I am a big fan of the new you," came the voice behind her. Abby turned to see Claire, a girl a year older than herself. Abby hadn't seen Claire in years, realizing that the fellow nerdy girl from band had now turned into something completely different. Claire had once had white blonde hair who was slightly chubby and a style similar to Abby. Cardigans and dresses were the norm for Claire back in the day. Now, she was decked out in all black. Fishnet stockings led to a miniskirt. Random tattoos showed through the stockings on her legs and continued all over her body, covering her arms and one on her neck. Tucked into the miniskirt was an extremely low-cut top, showing off Claire's impressive rack. The top was so low it would have been obscene on any other person. And covering Claire's top part of her chest and breast, was an intricate tattoo of an angel. Claire's hair was now shocking red and her always cute face had some red lipstick on and it looked like she had gotten a nose ring in her cute, who-like nose. Called chubby in school, it was now easy to see that she was just curvy in all the right places and her style now fit her body. Abby was realizing that Claire was now a smokeshow goth girl.

"Holy shit Claire, it's so good to see you!" Abby said as she rushed forward and gave Claire a hug. The two old classmates hugged each other, almost a little too long Abby felt. Not that it was wrong necessarily.

"I heard you got the valedictorian nod and ran off. I never thought you would come to a Jasmine Glass party. Although, it's good to see an old friend," Claire said, looking Abby up and down. Abby felt slightly embarrassed all of a sudden. She was of medium height, medium weight, bespectacled and had average brown hair that curled slightly at her shoulders. She was a modest B-cup but never showed her body off. Even now, she was wearing mom jeans and a cardigan. Holy fuck, a cardigan, she cringed. But Claire said nothing about her looks. Instead, Claire grabbed a drink as well and grabbed Abby's hand along with it. She drug Abby off into a corner and said, "C'mon, we got to catch up."

And so they did. Abby told Claire about school, how it was going well, and how she had plans for life after graduation. She then found herself talking about drinking and her sex life in school. How her ex was a dick and how funny some of the one night stands were. And Claire shared how she had come to be herself. How after school, she had started working with a guy who was into the goth world and introduced her to it. She took to it like a fish to water. Within 6 months, her hair was red, she had a few tattoos, and a few piercings. Abby was wondering if it was only her nose and ears were pierced when Claire shocked her even more.

"Yeah, after I broke things off with Gary, I wanted to find myself. So I started dating some guys, some girls, and just went about finding myself," Claire said as she finished her Jungle Juice.

"Girls?!" Abby said a little too loudly. She was a little shocked to hear Claire mention dating girls, as Abby had never really given it too much thought.

"C'mon Abby," Claire said with a laugh. "It's not the 1950's, a girl can date anyone she likes. And I happen to like a girl now and then," Claire giggled and leaned closer into Abby. "Sometimes it's fun to just eat out a little."

Abby giggled as well, the embarrassment she felt melting away. Claire was right, it wasn't the 1950's and if Claire wanted to date a girl, who was she to judge. The girls laughed and kept on drinking into the night.

"Damn girl, I don't know if it's these drinks or the fact I haven't had any in a while, but I'm feeling a bit horny tonight," Claire said, leaning into Abby as they sat on the ground in the barn.

Abby giggled, "Oh my God Claire, you can't say that!" Abby was laughing now, but to be honest, she was feeling the same way.

"Why not, I wanna get fucked tonight. Don't you?" Claire asked, laughing and leaning back and forth into Abby. "What about David? He seems to be eye fucking you tonight."

"Not again..." Abby said, taking a big pull of the drink in her hand.

"You fucked David?!? Holy shit Abby, my kind of girl!" Claire said, grabbing at Abby's leg and shaking it.

"It was horrible. I don't want to experience that again. What about you, who are you going for tonight?" Abby asked, hoping to deflect from the David conversation.

"Oh I don't know. Maybe Lawrence. I sucked him off last year. He's got a nice cock on him, and his fingers were pretty nimble. He was around here, I wondered where he got off too..." Claire said, leaning up and looking around. Sighing, she leaned back down next to Abby. "Well fuck, looks like another night of me and a vibrator."

"Well, I wouldn't know what that's like," Abby said, killing her drink in one last swallow.

"What do you mean? You don't have a vibrator?" Claire asked incredulously.

"No, I've never needed one," Abby said sheepishly. She was feeling really good with the drink in her, and the conversation about masturbating was starting to get her horny.

"So you have fucked guys, but never masturbated?" Claire asked, leaning closer to Abby.

"I masturbate, I'm not weird. I just use my hands. I've never needed anything else," Abby whispered into Claire, enjoying the conversation, but not wanting anyone else to overhear.

"Abby, I need you to understand this, a vibrator is better than half the guys in the world," Claire said with the utmost confidence and seriousness. "If we were at my house right now, I would let you use mine. You would be in heaven!"

"I wouldn't even know what to do," Abby said.

"Wouldn't know what to do? You put it in your pussy and you cum!" Claire laughed. Abby laughed with her, feeling good in all possible ways.

"If we were at your house, then maybe I would. You could show me what to do if I needed any help," Abby giggled into Claire's shoulder. Abby laughed for a little longer, and then noticed that Claire was no longer giggling with her. Instead, Claire was standing up with her hand out to Abby.

"C'mon, let's go."

"Where are we going," Abby asked, grabbing Claire's hand. Claire pulled her up a bit too quickly and Abby stumbled into Claire. Abby's free hand braced herself as she came forward, and found itself resting on Claire's left boob. They too old friends looked down at it, and then back up at each other.

"I'm sorry," Abby said, hand still resting on Claire's breast.

Claire reached up, grabbing Abby's hand with hers. "It's ok." She slowly removed Abby's hand. "Follow me."

Claire led Abby through the party, which had turned into a fuck show by the look of it. Grinding had turned into couples groping and practically fucking on the floor. As they left the barn, they passed by a few cars and trucks. They caught a glimpse of their old classmate, Jenny, creeping behind a truck. Abby thought she was spying on people, because Jenny looked like she had one hand down in her jean shorts. Before anything else could happen, Claire grabbed her hand and pulled her along towards the house.

"Don't worry Abby. You'll get a show," she said with an even little smile back at Abby. Abby needed no other encouragement and followed Claire into the house. Claire led them up the stairs, slipping by people in the kitchen laughing and eating. Up to the second floor bathroom and right past it to the Glass' bedroom.

"What the fuck are we doing in here? You heard the rules, no one can be in here," Abby whispered to Claire, who was making her way to the bedside drawers.

Claire was opening up drawers at random and searching through them. "Jasmine likes to chat when she gets hammered. She mentioned once how she found her Mom's toy collection and how crazy it was. So we are gonna find it and see how crazy it really is," the goth said and she left one dresser and went to the other on the opposite side.

Abby was looking out into the hall and was beginning to lose her thrilled state, gaining a scared one instead, when she heard a squeal of excitement behind her.

"Bingo!" Claire shrieked. She looked up at Abby and smiled coyly. "Now get in that bathroom and shut the door. I'll be there in a second."

Abby immediately followed directions, turning and heading directly to the bathroom door down the hall from her. She entered the bathroom and shut the door. Looking into the mirror, she saw her cute face, with thick rimmed glasses framing her eyes. She had always thought she was plain looking, but in her excited state, she saw what she truly was. A sexy girl who deserved to be treated like a goddess. And how she was ready for that experience right then.

"Open up, but close your eyes," Claire said from the closed door. Abby dutifully opened the door but closed her eyes. She felt Claire brush by her and go to the sink. "Sit down on the toilet Abby."

Abby again followed directions, reaching around with closed eyes, grasping around until she felt the toilet and down on the toilet. Eyes still closed, she felt herself trembling with excitement. Her vagina was beginning to get wet and she felt her nipples harden in excitement.

"What are you... guuhh..." Abby had started to say until something entered her mouth. She automatically opened her mouth more, allowing the object to enter more fully. She felt the ridges around it, recognized it was a dick, and began to give the thing head. But it wasn't a real cock she realized quickly, because of the rubber taste and texture.

"Damn Abby, I was just fucking with you. I didn't expect you to deep throat the thing," Claire laughed. Abby opened her eyes and saw that Claire was holding a black, double-ended dildo and was feeding it to Abby. Claire withdrew the dildo and threw it into the sink, which seemed to be holding a few other objects. Before she could object or say anything, Claire bent back down and put her face right in front of Abby's.

"You want me to still show you something?" Claire asked seductively. Bending down in front of Abby, showing of her deep cleavage and the gorgeous angel hovering above her tits. Abby decided she had never seen anything so attractive.

"Fuck yeah," she whispered.

Claire stood up, and backed away from the toilet. The bathroom was massive, giving her a solid 5 feet from the door to toilet. Giving the shy girl some space, Claire asked, "Can you go ahead and remove your clothes Abby? It's kind of hard to teach you how to use a toy if you got clothes on, don't you think?"

Abby again, followed orders and stood up. She looked directly at Claire as she removed the cardigan followed by her belt and shoes. Her socks came next. Finally, she grasped her blouse and pulled it up and over her head. She took a second, standing there in her bra, looking at Claire. Claire stood there, biting her lower lip, one hand on her belly, the other slowly and almost unconsciously caressing one of her massive tits.

Abby then unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down. She was now standing in only her white bra and her white g-string.

"Wow, wasn't expecting that," Claire said, motioning Abby to turn around.

As Abby slowly turned around, she said, "I like the way it makes me feel when I wear them. I feel sexy."

"You should, you look so fucking hot in it," Claired whispred. She seemed to collect herself and shook for a second. She went to the sink and grabbed a penis shaped object.

"Ok, sit down. We'll start small," Claire started, walking towards the now sitting Abby. She brought up the purple penis in front of Abby. "Take this one."

Abby grabbed the purple dildo, holding it apprehensively. She looked over at Claire, who was now sitting back down with some kind of rubber snake in her hand. Claire was down on the floor now, and started to pull up her skirt. Underneath, Abby saw that Claire had on some kind of red panties on, with a noticeable dark spot.

Sitting down with her legs spread, Claire said, "Ok, I'll show you what I do, and you can just follow along. Ok?"

Abby nodded, gripping the dildo in her hand tightly, so desperately wanting to start.

"Just do what I do," Claire said, eyes locked into Abby's. Claire then moved her hand over to her crotch, hooking three fingers around her thong, and moving it to the side. Abby hadn't moved at all, instead just staring at Claire's shaven pussy lips. With the underwear aside, Claire now used one hand to spread her lips, showing Abby her sweet, pink entrance. Claire now grabbed the double-ended dildo, and started to rub one of the heads up and down her slit, the rubber head soon glistening with her juices.

Abby still hadn't moved an inch, watching as her old friend rubbed the dildo up and down her pussy, wanting so desperately for Claire to put it inside her. She didn't even realize she was biting her own lip now, and making soft mewing noises.

Claire had been preoccupied with her own movements, now looking up at Abby.

"Your turn," she said, as she continued to tease herself.

Abby followed directions again, grabbing her own underwear and shifting it to the side. Claire could see the tuft of brown hair above her pussy. Abby then spread her own lips, and brought her dildo to the entrance and began to rub it up and down.

"Now, just put it in," Claire whispered, as she then slowly pushed in the dildo. Abby, without needing direction this time, followed suit and a gasp escaped her lips as the rubber head slid into her. Abby now watched herself as she slid it back and forth into herself. Both girls now alternated between watching themselves to watching each other as they masturbated across from each other. Abby watched as Claire then reached up to her top, and pulled it down exposing one of her breasts. The DD-cup tit popped out of the shirt, showing Abby that Claire had her nipple pierced. Claire then began to touch her breast, flicking her nipple and rubbing around her areola.

Abby again, without direction, followed suit. She reached into her own bra and began to rub her hard nipple as she continued to fuck herself with the dildo. With Abby sitting on the toilet above her, Claire had a great view of Abby fucking herself and rubbing her self. Claire felt herself starting to reach the brink of an orgasm, and decided to stop herself. She pulled the dildo out of herself and placed it on the floor next to her as she got to her knees. She then pulled out her other breast, now both tits out for Abby to see. Claire shuffled forward towards Abby, who had continued to play with herself as the goth came forward.

"Want to see what else I do to make it better?" Claire asked, reaching for the hand in Abby's bra. Without waiting for an answer, Claire grabbed the hand and moved it down to Abby's crotch.

"Rub your clit while you fuck yourself," Claire said, placing Abby's hand onto her clit. Abby watched as Claire moved Abby's hand back and forth, causing Abby's fingertips to gently rub against her button. As Abby continued to masturbate with both her hands, Claire now reached up to give Abby a hug she thought. Claire's tits now came into contact with Abby's own chest, as the two girls' faces were inches from each other. Abby, thinking that a kiss was coming, closed her eyes and inched her head forward. Instead, she felt Claire reach around her and unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts. Going back into her kneeling position, Claire looked at Abby. Her nipples were small and taunt, with her chest heaving with deep breaths. Abby was in love with the feeling of Claire watching her in all her glory. Unfortunately, her underwear kept slipping back onto her lips, causing her to constantly shift and use her rubbing hand to move them back.

"Let me help," Claire said as she reached towards Abby's hips, grabbing the small strings of fabric and pulling both sides down. Abby shifted her hips up, allowing her underwear to slide down her legs. Removing them completely, Claire threw them into the corner, the now completely nude Abby ramping up the dildo action and the rubbing. Her breathing was now coming faster, and she could feel herself coming to the edge of an orgasm.

"You close? Want some help?" Claire asked from her position, looking at Abby's eyes, which were locked onto Claire's own tits.

"Yeah," Abby gasped as she saw Claire sit up more on her knees. She was unaware of what Claire had in mind, but she so wanted her gothic friend to touch her in some way.

Reached up, Claire cupped Abby's tits and brought her face towards them. She flicked her tongue across the left nipple first, then brought her head to the right nipple, bringing it completely into her mouth, nibbling slightly on it. This was too much for Abby, who immediately began to cum from the dildo and the sensation of Claire's mouth on her breasts.