Sally Finds Out She Is a Bi Slut

This was written for Sally but thought maybe others would like to read it. As I don’t like splitting up my stories it is fairly long. I hope who ever reads it will take the time to give it a vote so that I’ll know whether I’m hitting the right note with the readers.

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It started when the new girl joined our class. Linda, that was her name, she had moved down from London, her father had been selected to run the new shopping center on the outskirts of Dorchester and they had bought a huge detached house in Char Minster.

Linda was very attractive with long straight natural blonde hair falling just below her petite waist, her beautiful unblemished round face included a pair of the most striking large doe like eyes that I had ever seen, they were a beautiful shade of dark emerald green with wonderful long dark eyelashes, the type that didn’t require the need for artificial additions like mascara to lengthen them. Her eyebrows were plucked into two perfectly formed symmetrical thin lines that must have taken her forever to style. She had a small button nose and a wonderfully formed mouth with beautiful thick lips; her cheeks were almost permanently a light shade of pink. Her overall figure was gorgeous; she stood at about 5’8” with a 36DD/24/34 frame, I was very jealous, since up to her arrival I considered myself to be the most attractive girl in the school. I was slightly taller with darker blonde thick long hair and hazel brown eyes, as far as shape went we were very comparable whereas facially we were opposites, my nose was longer and more of a thin ridge as for my mouth that was bigger with thick large full lips, facially I suppose I resembled Julia Roberts, as for my eyes they were a deep blue with thick black eyelashes and well defined plucked thick light brown eyebrows. Like Linda the overall package was well proportioned and attractive.

Linda though, unlike me, was not at all shy almost settling in instantaneously and you couldn’t help but admire her bubbly humorous personality, she didn’t put on any airs and graces, which almost all the girls in the class had expected from the city girl who now lived in this wonderful house with a swimming pool, gymnasium and tennis courts. Our houses were fairly near to each other, although ours was a smaller semi detached without all the additional luxury features.

On her very first day she introduced herself to me in the playground, “Hi my names Linda, we moved down from London only last week and I understand from Jackie Hawthorn that we are neighbors, it is Sally, isn’t it?” She posed the question probably because I was looking at her so blankly.

“Ahhh.. Yes, I’m Sally Green.” I replied slightly taken aback at how in the few hours she had been at school she knew my name and even where I lived.

“Do you think we could walk home together after school Sally, it would save my mum a trip, she still hasn’t finished unpacking believe it or not?” She laughed as she said it.

I was unsure as to how respond but I couldn’t very well refuse outright, “Yeah sure but I have to wait for my brother. John is playing rugby for the school upper six but should finish by half four, so if you want to walk with us you’ll have to wait around for at least half an hour.” I told her, hopping she would be put off, eager to get to her new home.

“That’s fine I’ll call my mum and let her know, but isn’t it funny we both have older brothers named John, mine has just started at Dorchester college.” She volunteered.

“Yes.” I responded not knowing what else to say. She was so nice I thought it was silly that I was being such a bitch and made a conscious decision to try and be friendly at least.

After school we made our way to the playing fields where the rugby game was still being played and watched our school win fairly convincingly, John managing to score three tries. I pointed him out to Sally, I was very proud of my older brother he was a top student and was captain of many of the school sports teams, he was also a hunk at 6’3” with short jet black hair and beautiful large dark blue eyes with well defined strong features and a strong well developed muscular body. Unlike me he was very spontaneous and outgoing, which made him very popular with everyone, for his years he was well traveled having been abroad a fair bit with his friends during every school break for the past three years or so.

“Gosh Sally his fantastic, I am glad we waited, now you’ll be able to introduce us, unless of course you don’t want to share.”

Had I thought about the last remark it might have thrown me but as it was I dismissed it as a muddle of words, she must have meant introduce not share I thought.

While we waited she filled me in on her life in London, not that I asked, and the large school she attended there as well as her various boyfriends.

“I just love boys especially those first few dates when they want to do things but are hesitant as to how to go about it without blowing their chances and then getting so excitable once they get past the starting post after which they begin quizzing you as to how they measure up,” she let out a girlie giggle at this stage, “ then wondering if they meet up to expectations and how they compare after you let them get to the finish line.”

Her remarks made it very clear that she had already done it, also that she was under the impression that I had, the more she went on about boys the sillier I felt at still being a virgin, something I didn’t want to admit to her.

A while after the match finished John run up to us, the look he gave Linda said it all, he just seemed to stare straight at her, his mouth gapping open, I felt like telling him to close it before he trapped a fly or two.

On the way home they openly flirted almost completely oblivious to my presence.

“You look so muscular John are all your muscles as hard as they look?”

“I think so Linda, why don’t you feel them for yourself?” With that he took one of those muscle man posses as she felt his biceps and then run her hands under his jacket to feel his chest then lower down to his stomach muscles.

“Oh yes, they are all so hard John. Do you work out, maybe we can do a bit of exercise together I think I need to maybe loose a few pounds and tighten up some muscles.”

Lying bitch did cross my mind at this point, as if she needed to loose weight or tighten anything.

“You look perfect to me Linda, but I’d love to try out some special exercises with you some time, what about tonight?” John asked her, his voice betraying his excitement at the prospect.

“I can’t tonight, I am helping my mum with the unpacking but I’d love it if we can do something tomorrow.” She told him, letting him know she was very interested.

“Great I’ll see you at lunch time tomorrow so that we can discuss what part of you needs the most exercise.” John told her laughingly.

“Even better why don’t you call me tonight, here’s my number.” With that she scribbled on a bit of paper and handed it to him.

Their conversation continued in this vein until we eventually reached our road. We said goodbye and Linda kissed John on the cheek before carrying on the extra five-minute walk to her home.

We got into the house and greeted mum, who was in the kitchen preparing supper, dad wasn’t home yet, we run upstairs to change, I also needed a shower, John had already had one after his rugby game.

I got under the warm water, the jets hitting my bare breasts sending a tingle through my body. I knew he was my brother but he had never given me a compliment or looked at me the way he had looked at Linda, maybe I wasn’t as attractive to men as I thought, none of the boys at school seemed to pay me much attention, why was that? They were all over Linda from the minute she walked into school, like bees around a hive.

After my shower I decided to put the question to John, he was a boy, my brother and my best male friend so why shouldn’t I ask him. I was hoping to ask him after supper but the chance never came and the next morning Linda was waiting for us to walk to school with her, my brother having spent most of the evening on the phone to her. So once again my opportunity to put the question to John didn’t materialise. We made small talk. In between their flirting banter, John made arrangements to meet up with Linda at lunchtime.

The lunchtime bell sounded, looking out of the classroom I saw my brother hurrying to the sports field, he must have forgotten about Linda, who for this lesson was in another class, I thought. I decided to join John during what I thought was going to be a training session to pose my question. I run to the sports field but couldn’t see him; a few of his teammates were doing their usual laps round the track but no sign of John.

As I had my sandwiches with me I sat on the bench just outside the equipment shed to have lunch in the sunshine. I didn’t hear it straight away but after sitting down with my back against the wooden shed wall I could just make out a soft moaning almost whining sound and what sounded like heavy breathing, it was obviously coming from inside the shed. My curiosity now aroused, I quietly stood up on the bench and peered through the window.

As my eyes focused what I saw almost made be loose my balance, inside were a couple engaged in what even I knew was commonly referred to as a 69, the girls short skirt was round her waist, her knickers on the floor by her side, she still had her blouse on but it was fully unbuttoned the material laying on either side of the boy beneath her, her legs were bent at the knees resting on floor on either side of the boys body and tucked up high, as near her head as possible, her position looked like that of a racing jockey on a short saddle. Her vagina and tiny star shaped pucker were in full view, I was surprised to see that her young tight pussy was completely hairless, the boy beneath her held it wide open as his long tongue licked inside the hole and then sucked and lick the engorged almost red inner lips that were inflamed and jutted out of her cunt, he sucked on first one engorged lip then the other. I could see from my position that her love tunnel was glistening wet with droplets of clear liquid seeping from deep within, I could even make out her clitoris, which seemed huge as it poked away from its skin hood like the tip of a small finger.

The girl was Linda, I could tell from the pink flowered blouse she wore. I couldn’t see much of the boy or his cock, but instantly recognized the hair and shape as being my brother, his tongue now attacked Linda’s clit, he seemed to suddenly suck the small joy stick in between his lips, holding it captive while his tongue run over it, I could tell by the way her whole body seemed to shiver every so often how arousing she found this. John now manoeuvred two of his long fingers towards her hole and plunged them into her in one sudden thrust so that they were inserted to the hilt. John busily fucked her quim with his manly fingers as she seemed to push her juice box onto them each time he started to withdraw them, his mouth still attached to her cunt holding her clit in place like a vice. Linda shuddered as her climax took over, letting out a stifled scream; his cock was still buried in her oral cave her head still buried in his groin. I could just make out her pussy, which was still in the throws of her climax as it clenched and released around his fingers, like a Venus flytrap. I had to admit it was an awesome sight, my own pussy was now very hot, excited at the sight I was witnessing and I could feel my own wetness as it slowly oozed out of me saturating first my pubic hair and then my thin white cotton knickers. John’s upper body seemed to freeze half way into an upward thrust of his digits in her tight cunt at the same time his lower body thrust upward to her head which now buried itself deeper into his groin. It was clear my brother was now ejaculating, releasing his seed into her waiting mouth after a while he lay there spent, his head went back to the floor, his arms now outstretched on either side of it.

Linda moved her body off him and I saw her beautiful firm breasts, which stood out proud, the pink nipples prouder still, erect and aroused. I was pleased to note her nipples were much smaller than mine. Remaining on her knees she giggled as she turned to face him, shuffling towards his head some of his thick creamy white cum trickling down her chin as she kissed him full on the mouth.

Lifting her head up she laughing asked, “Well John was that the gourmet lunch I promised you or not, I personally thought it was very rich, hot, tasty and above all nutritious for a quick packed lunch.”

John laughed loudly, “It sure was all that and much, much more, so I’d like a second helping please, we athletes need all the nutrition we can get.”

“Glad to hear it.” Linda laughed “But we have to get back to class so you’ll have to wait your turn.” She chided him mockingly.

I hurriedly stood down from the bench not wanting to be caught spying and hurried across the sports field back to the playground.

After school Linda, who had been sitting with Jackie during the rest of our lessons walked up to me, “Are you waiting for Mr. Hunk?” she smiled.

I was annoyed with how she seemed to have walked into my life completely uninvited, taking over my brothers life as though she was part of the family, not leaving him alone, “If you mean my brother, then yes that’s who I’m waiting for but isn’t mummy picking you up today?” I said it with venom hoping it would upset her so that she might stalk off leaving me to walk with my brother alone.

“You’re jealous aren’t you?” Linda asked almost casually.

“No, why should I be?” I snapped, knowing full well she was right but not sure at the time why.

Before Linda could reply John run up to us, he grabbed Linda and French kissed her passionately right in front of me, no pretence or modesty, not surprising having already kissed her cunny lips like he had, how disgusting I thought at the same time hypocritically wondering what it was like and when I’d get someone to actually do the same to my own pussy.

We finally arrived home and Linda told him how her parents were off to London to tie up some loose ends and her brother was also going so she would be alone in the house. When she had finished telling him she put her hands behind his neck and pulled him down to her face giving him a long hungry French kiss doubtlessly to let him have a taster of what was in store.

John’s expression seemed to turn gloomy once the kiss ended, which left me puzzled until it dawned on me that he was off on a camping trip tonight with his friends Paul and Tom, something they had been planning for weeks for this long weekend.

He looked disgusted with himself as he told her. Linda looked back at him in disbelief as if to say how the hell can you compare camping to being with me.

To my astonishment Linda turned to me, “Sally why don’t you come over and stay the night we could get to know each other, watch some videos and do some girlie things, I promise it will be fun.”

Her invitation took my surprise, I was lost for words, that’s when John said, “Yeah sis why don’t you, you haven’t anything planned anyway and I’m sure it will be alright with mum and dad it will give them the house to themselves for a change.”

I could have killed him, now I couldn’t make any excuse without it sounding contrived and hollow.

“I’d love that.” I lied not to be outdone, “but are you sure it will be alright with your parents, I’ve not met them yet and we don’t know each other that well.”

“No problem Sally, my parents will be pleased I’ll have company and I know your brother very well almost as well as I’d like.” She said this looking straight at John a grin plastered all over her face, had I not witnessed their lunchtime antics I would have thought the girl was nuts.

“Well only if you’re absolutely sure Linda.”

There was no getting out of it, so we agreed I would get to hers at about eight.

Once in the house John hurried to get all his stuff ready and I knew this was not the right time to ask him about my sexual prowess or lack of it where the opposite sex was concerned, any way I was rather angry with him for eating Linda’s pussy, which at that stage I saw as an unnatural thing to do with a girls privates but at the same time wanting to know what it was like. We said our goodbyes as he bent done and kissed my cheek and I rushed to the bathroom to wash my face as soon as I remembered where his mouth had been earlier.

At about eight thirty, I didn’t want her thinking I was eager, I made my way to Linda’s, she swung open the front door almost as soon as I rang the bell and kissed me on both cheeks as though I was her long lost sister.

We sat downstairs in the large living room chatting, exchanging jokes and gossip. As much as I tried I couldn’t help but like her she was so open and bubbly, full of life. She opened a bottle of sweet wine and we soon finished it, the wine made me much more relaxed. After about an hour we went up to her bedroom, which was about the same size as mine but had this huge double bed in one end, she also had a TV, video, PC and music center.

“Well what sort of film do you fancy, I’ve got some romantic films but I think they are all a bit weepy and we don’t need that or there’s some action films John likes?”

“I don’t mind Linda whatever you want.” It actually didn’t bother me I wasn’t that into films more into TV soaps at the moment.

“I know, I saw a box in my parents room and there were tons of videos in that, I’ll just grab a couple and be straight back then we can get comfortable in bed and watch one.”

With that she was out of the door and I was left to my own devices.

Her room was really neat, it was freshly decorated and she had a huge pin board with loads of photographs and magazine cut outs on one wall, at the other end was a desk with the PC and a swivel chair and situated by the large window was a dressing table with all her perfumes and make up which were all set out really tidily, she had so much makeup in comparison with my own collection, although she didn’t appear to wear all that much.

Linda walked back into the room holding three or four videos, “Here they are, I found them on top of the wardrobe and it took me ages to get them down so I hope it was worth all the bother.” She sang out.

“Yeah me too.” I replied not knowing what else I should add.

Once she moved the trolley with the TV and Video to the end of the bed so we both had a good view, she begun to strip, I was slightly embarrassed, as I had expected we would change separately in the bathroom. As I watched her she shed off her blouse and her lovely breasts came into view, they were so firm standing out really proud, I couldn’t help looking at them. I now noticed the saucer shaped dark brown areola that contrasted with the rest of her fleshy white breast like a dollop of rich dark chocolate ice cream laying on top of a very large helping of vanilla ice cream, the white skin was taught yet soft looking, the nipples stood out like a pair of cherries. She now disposed of her short skirt to reveal a flimsy pair of sea blue silky knickers, which she now slowly peeled off to reveal her hairless quim and I could just make out the pinkish flesh of her labia as she straightened her naked body before me. Seeing her in her full glory I was not surprised my brother was so interested in her, she had the face of an angel and a body many a model would envy.

She interrupted my thoughts, “Come on Sally get ready so we can put the film on.”

I realized how stupid it would seem to rush into the bathroom to change when my eyes had never left her while she stripped, so I took the plunge and begun undressing, once all my clothes were shed I stood there in the nude frantically searching through my bag for my nightie but couldn’t find, I remembered putting it on my bed so that I wouldn’t forget it but I must have left it behind.