—warning—
There are scenes of a supernatural nature. There are explicit scenes of oral and group sex.
Ch. 02- Awakening
July 17, 1999
1 month later -
For the most part, I haven't changed except for cutting off my mid-thigh length curly auburn hair to a near shave undercut and kept the uppercut long and curly so that my hair falls down my back to my ass. I now look like an interesting mix of PINK and Anastasia Morna. However, I'm not ready to cut off all my hair just yet, so this is my variation! I think the new hairstyle fits my personality and tastes more closely; very strongly feminine, very attracted to guys, but also very attracted to girls!
Josephine, on the other hand, when it comes to female companionship only likes me. To be honest, she really is more interested in guys than girls, and so she has become super ultra feminine.
I guess I was always the more masculine of the 3 of us.
It fits, I guess... In hindsight, I was always the practice 'husband' when we played house, and later the practice 'boyfriend' when we first started to date. At first, Jo and I were just trying to learn how to kiss so we would be good at it.
Not scary... like Brandy!
We used to call her the 'Shark'... because, when she came in for a kiss she opened her mouth wide open, and I for one was scared I was going to lose a lip while negotiating our kisses when I later took it upon myself to teach her! Shark or not, she thoroughly enjoyed the experience... and so did I!
Oh well... I am plenty feminine!
Josephine cut her wavy golden hair so it fell just below her cute little bubblicious ass. However, her biggest assets, besides her personality, are still her breasts and, "Oh My God!", how they have grown! From when we first met 2 years ago to now, they grew from humongous 32Gs to dumbfoundedly colossal 36Ms, making it tremendously harder to buy clothes for her. So, we buy a lot of patterns and make our own dresses and our own bras!
This weekend we are wearing 50s style dresses we made ourselves for our trip to see Dave Matthews at the Gorge in Washington State. I'm wearing a sapphire blue swing dress, featuring a V-neckline that meets a darted bodice that leads to an A-line skirt cinched comfortably at my natural waistline with a thin red belt. I completed my ensemble with cream thigh highs with a black pin stripe down the backs of my legs and red 4 inch heels.
Jo is wearing a green strapless swing dress that smashed her breasts together pushing them up and out until we thought they would explode out of the top. The rounded top of the dress curved over her gravid breasts to meet a form fitted bodice belted at her natural waistline with a rust colored belt leading to an A-line flared swing skirt, and she finished the ensemble with rust colored 4 inch heels.
It turned out that we made our dresses pretty form fitting. So form fitting in fact, that we were unable to wear our bras under either dress.
Not that I needed a bra at all... Ever!
However, Jo was another story!
We knew she was going to need significant support and the dress would need reinforced seams if we didn't want it to bust apart the first time she took a deep breath. So, we went and found an underbust corset that would support and push-up her breasts from underneath and then we reinforced her bodice to hold them in! Under her breasts, her bodice hugged her rib cage to her waistline.
Once we were sure Josephine's dress wouldn't just fall off, as a dare, we challenged each other to go pantiless. So, under our dresses, Jo only wore the underbust corset, while I was only wearing my thigh highs!
To finish our look, I went and had my hair cut again and put up in a curly auburn pompadour while Jo braided her golden hair straight down her back. She looked beautiful, I mean; 'Princess Bride' beautiful while I felt 'Pretty in Pink!'
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The entire concert was a blast!
There were a ton of guys showing us all sorts of attention, but none of them were what we were looking for...
It was towards the end of the concert that we saw Owen...
He was very attractive...
When he saw us, he looked us both up and down. His eyes came up slowly and his eyes met mine, then he looked over and saw Jo admiring him back, and he knew he was caught. Smiling, he gestured that he really liked our outfits.
He seemed to have a really relaxed way about himself... a confidence that instantly drew us. We decided to hang out, stay close, and see what happened. For the next 30 minutes, Owen kept us in his periphery. He didn't seem to be with anyone, which was weird, but not so weird that we were turned off, so we let the jostling crowd push us over to him. Without a word he moved over and stood with us. He didn't say a word. He just began protecting us when the press of bodies and the crowds jostling became too aggressive. Finally, a song came on that we all loved and he asked me... not Jo... Me... to dance!
I was floored!
This never happens... Ever!
Still, I tried to play it cool. After all, I didn't want my favorite girl left out, it was just nice to be first for once. Yelling above the sound of music and the crowd, I answered with a challenging yet deviously seductive smile, "Only if you can handle dancing with us both! We come as a set! Get it! All or nothing, if you catch my meaning..."
Owen's eyes turned sharp as what I inferred registered, and then widened as he smiled easily and laughed as he leaned in and purred confidently, "Who's to say that was not my intention from the start!"
He then offered a hand to me first, and then a hand to Jo, and then we danced!
Oh God, did we dance!
Owen was by no means a pro, but what he lacked in skill he more than made up for in zeal and a good natured gentlemanly manner that made me absolutely hot to have him! With me in his right hand and Josephine in his left, he twirled me out and then wound me back in. He put his hand in the small of my back and pulled me in close until my body was pressed tightly against him. Slowly, he walked me back and in a circle, all the while looking into my eyes!
Oh God, his eyes were so enchanting.
Such a beautiful aqua green, and his mouth... his mouth was right there!
And, 'Oh fuck me!', he smelled like... Cinnamon!
He was so close!
So... So kissable!
With an almost arrogant smile, he twirled me out and then turned and twirled Jo in and then slowly danced with her. I was instantly jealous as he put his hand in the small of her back... pulling her so close that her breasts were dangerously near to bursting out of her top. Jo was visibly taken with him... her heavy breathing a rapid pant of desire... her cherry red lips only an inch away from his... her breasts heaving in her excitement... the stitching of her bodice seams popping as I held my breath waiting for her breasts to burst out.
Owen smiled devilishly down into her hopeful eyes and he stole a quick kiss before twirling her out again.
Finally, it was my turn again, and this time as we danced, when he came in for a kiss, I met him right back with my own, sucking on his bottom lip as he suckled my top! The song was over far too soon... Owen twirled both me and Jo and then pulled her in and kissed her. Jo licked her tongue into his mouth prompting him to return the favor before pulling her in for an even more penetrating kiss that literally left her breathless. When he finally pulled back, he twirled me in, our lips brushing against each other, his breath caressing my lips as he asked in a deep rumbling growl, "Would you like another kiss as well?"
I didn't answer. Rather, I tilted my head back, went up on my tippy toes, and kissed him as thoroughly as he just kissed Josephine!
A few more songs played that we danced to, and then we hung out for the rest of the concert. All the while, Owen held my hand in his right hand and Jo's in his left. As we walked, guys looked on enviously while girls looked on in judgement. We didn't care what any of them thought, jealousy was such an unattractive trait so we ignored everyone, and when the concert was over Owen asked us to dinner.
We happily accepted his invitation to go to dinner!
Now, I just want to say, we didn't go to the concert to find a guy. We aren't desperate... but okay... so maybe we were looking to hook up. However, we have our own money for food and a hotel room... but this guy... there was just something... about him... he was really handsome, with his green eyes and strawberry golden red hair. He was tall. Well, taller than us standing close to 6 feet tall or near enough. He was slender, and yet broad in the shoulders and although not a weightlifter he was still well muscled. He knew how to dress too, and boy did he smell good!
Even more alluring than that, he was super easy to be with. We just felt drawn to him. We felt relaxed... at ease... safe!
Obviously we came to the concert in separate cars; Owen in a new Subaru Outback, and Josephine and I in her '67 Mustang convertible. We decided to let the parking lot clear out a bit, and it took almost an hour before we could meet up and follow Owen all the way to Moses Lake before finding a decent eatery. There wasn't much still open, so when we found a Denny's we went in and sat down.
"So where are you ladies from," Owen asked once we settled down into our booth.
"Hood River," Jo started.
"Oregon," I finished.
"Nice," Owen exclaimed, "I haven't been there. Where is it?"
"Well it's beautiful," I answered and proceeded to tell him about Hood River and the Columbia River, while Jo told him about the Dalles, Hood Mountain, and all the surrounding area.
"By the way, I totally forgot to introduce myself! My name is Owen Nomrist," Owen introduced himself formally before asking, "So, what're your names?"
"I'm Megan, Megan Easter Gossler," I introduced myself.
"My mom calls me Easter, Jo here," I continued gesturing to Josephine, "calls me Megan, but most people call me some variation from Megan to Easter, Easter Bunny, or sometimes Bunny... take your pick!"
Smiling and nodding, Owen looked over at Jo for her introduction.
