The next day, Kassi told Brittany of her late night adventure into masturbation. When the giggling ended they began hatching a plan to see which of them could get Aubrey to be their boy friend.
“And the best thing is,” Brittany explained, “is that it don’t matter which of us gets him, because he’ll get the other a dream guy too.”
“How will that work?” Kassi asked.
“Well, to get him to be a boyfriend, we’re gonna have to put out for him.”
“You mean, Aubrey’s gonna fuck us?”
“Of course he’s gonna fuck us,” Brittany said, trying to sound exasperated at her friend. “At least one of us.”
“But, I’m a virgin!”
“So am I … at least technically,” Brittany said.
“What does that mean?”
“It means I ain’t let anyone pop my cherry, that’s what it means.”
“I thought…”
“You thought what, that I’m a slut?”
“No, Brit, I never thought that.”
“What did you think?”
“I thought … I thought that you had done it all. You know … all those blowjobs, and all.”
“Well, nobody’s stuck their wiener in me … not yet anyways.”
“I’ve been hoping to lose my cherry,” Kassi volunteered. “I mean, I’m three weeks into my eighteenth year for Christ’s sake.”
“And I’m three months older than you,” Brittany said lamely. “I gotta lose it soon, or I’ll be the old maid of the school.”
“So, Brit, how are we gonna do it?”
“We’ll seduce him, that’s how.”
“Yeah, okay,” Kassi said, and then wondered how a girl seduced a guy.
Anticipating the question, Brittany said, “Don’t ask me now, I’m thinking.”
Less than thirty seconds elapsed before she brightened and said, “I got it!”
Remember, neither girl was all that bright.
“Both of us will rub up against him.”
“Can we do that?”
Brittany gave Kassi her look, and Kassi backed off.
“We can take him to lunch, or maybe a movie,” Brittany speculated.
“Or both!” Kassi added.
“Or both, yeah,” Brittany said, lost in thought. “How do we decide which of us he wants?”
“That should be obvious. He’ll be sticking his wiener in one of us.”
“But … but, all’s fair, right?” She was desperately hoping it would be her.
“Right, Kassi, anything goes, anything to get him to be the boy friend.”
“Blowjob’s, or more, right?” Kassi said.
“Or more…” Brittany agreed, already working on her own plan of seduction.
She never figured that Kassi might evolve a plan of her own. ________________________________________
The third day of school, I found myself cornered by the two of them.
“You’re so cute!” Kassi chirped, and let her hand rest on my shoulder.
“He is,” Brittany agreed, letting a breast brush against that same arm.
Since both girls were more than just cute, I agreed to let myself be persuaded to have lunch with both the following day, which was Saturday. I joined the girls at the Brentwood Diner just before noon and we placed our orders with the waitress who found the idea of me being with two seemingly eager young girls amusing.
Nothing happened until after the waitress brought our orders to the table. But then I found myself staring transfixed as Kassi brazenly opened one blouse button after another. I didn’t realize it at the time, but Brittany used the opportunity to squeeze my hand under the table. Unconsciously, I squeezed back, all the while staring unabashedly at Kassi as she turned to the side, and the gap in her blouse opened to reveal one very well shaped breast, and a glimpse of pink nipple.
Of course I grew hard. Of course, Brittany moved to feel me there and I turned crimson.
It dawned on me then and there, that a partially clad female can arouse one even more than a fully naked one. As with so many other things, it’s the thought that counts.
“You’re, um, blouse is open,” I said in a whisper. Kassi batted her eyes at me and slowly, tantalizingly, open another button. Her blouse fell away completely exposing the breast.
“Like it?” she asked. “I have another one just like it.”
I was frozen, completely frozen, and unable to respond. Kassi giggled, and shrugged her shoulders and to my amazement there she sat, in a public place with both breasts fully displayed to both me and Brittany.
And then I realized that Brittany had a firm grip on my dick, squeezing it repeatedly.
“Hasn’t she got the nicest tits?” Brittany whispered in my ear, and then stuck her pink tongue in it and wiggled it in as deeply as possible.
I realized where this was going, and recalled thinking that Aunt Nicole had not mentioned this type of activity when telling me the ways of women. Well, I guess no one can cover all the ground, there’s just too much to cover, you know? “Kassi, could you please move closer to me?” I asked as sincerely as I could.
She did.
I extended my hand out to her and cupped her left breast. I felt her trembling at the touch.
“Would you mind if I sucked on them?” I said, gently rolling her nipple between my thumb and finger.
“Uh … okay,” she husked, her voice barely audible, and a deep flush began to spread from her neck to the top of her head.
“You be the lookout, Brittany, okay?” I said, instinctively knowing she would.
Leaning forward, my mouth closed over a strawberry tipped bud. Kassi drew in her breath with a clearly perceptible hiss. I nuzzled gently, cupping the breast to keep her nipple in my mouth.
Brittany squeezed me through my pants, and I released the suction on Kassi’s tit, and slowly sat up, raising my eyes to Kassi’s. She smiled, and leaned forward. I matched her movements, and she took my tongue between her lips and pressed her own against it as it writhed against mine in her mouth.
I was amazed. The girl had no idea how to kiss. After the kiss, I turned to Brittany.
“I don’t want to cum in these slacks, Brit. Would you mind not squeezing me for a while?”
I had embarrassed her. That was evident from the immediate flush that filled her face and neck. Her hand moved to the table and rested there. In under a minute I had caused both of them to flush in embarrassment.
Thinking fast, I redeemed myself in Brittany’s eyes by asking her to raise her skirt; which she did, although it was clear to me that she didn’t know where I was going with the request. That is, until my hand went under the skirt to the juncture between her legs.
She was wet right through her panties.
As my fingers slowly explored her silk undies, I looked at Kassi and whispered. “Button up before someone comes by and throws us out.”
The look on her face told me that I’d shattered her with my comment, and I followed quickly with, “I’m going to give both of them a workout, but later, in a more private place.”
She nodded, and almost happily buttoned her blouse. I returned my attention to Brittany’s wet pubes.
Brittany wriggled a little in order to spread her legs for me, and my fingers found their way past her panties and into her warm, wet cunt.
“Ooooh!” she moaned as I did.
“I’m diddling her,” I told Kassi, who was looking on with interest.
“What about me?” Kassi complained.
“I’m sorry, Kassi, only one at a time.”
Kassi pouted, “You like her more than you like me.”
“That’s not true and you know it,” I replied firmly. But to mollify her, I added, “And just to prove it, I’ve got a nice treat for you.”
“Oh, what is it?” she asked excitedly.
“Open your mouth and close your eyes.”
She did and I took my fingers from Brittany’s twat, and stuck them in Kassi’s mouth.
She sealed her lips upon my finger, then licked and sucked the juices from them, raising her hand to mine to make sure I didn’t pull them away too soon. When she opened her eyes there was a twinkle in them I hadn’t seen before.
“That was nice. Can I have more?”
“Maybe later, but right now…”
Rather than continue talking, I acted, pinching a nipple between my thumb and forefinger, and then I turned back to Brittany.
“This may sound rude, Brittany, but I am kind of hungry. I was thinking can you get your pussy ready for me? I mean play with yourself; get it nice and juicy for me?”
I really had caught her off guard, for her eyes were riveted to my fingers pinching Kassi’s nipple. I let the nipple go, and waved off Kassi’s protest, and began eating.
People came in and sat down quite close to us. I knew we couldn’t go back to what we’d been doing. “It’s getting crowded in here. Are either of your parents out? I mean, is there a house available to us?”
It seemed that Kassi’s parents were both working, at least until around five, when her father usually came home. That left us three hours. We left immediately for Kassi’s.
We went directly to Kassi’s room. It was a typical girl’s room, with posters of the latest rock and movie stars.
I caught Brittany looking at me and stuck my tongue out at her. She gave me a quizzical look. I motioned that I wanted her to lift her dress up. She did, and I really got a good look at her pussy. On a whim, I told her to finger herself while we watched.
With a nervous giggle, Brittany hiked her dress to her hips, and began rubbing two fingers along the outer folds of her twat.
Kassi’s eyes went wide, apparently not having seen Brittany’s cunt on display before, much less seeing another girl frigging themselves. It had only been the night before that she had done it for any length of time herself.
Brittany slowly pulled the fingers from her cunt and offered them to me. I took her arm, and brought her hand up between our faces and leaned in as if I wanted to kiss her. Instead, I licked the juices from the backs of her fingers while pressing the front to her lips. When she responded by extending her tongue to taste her juices, I pushed my tongue between her fingers to rub against hers. Our tongues fought over the slimy coating until it was gone. Then I lowered her arm, and kissed her soft yielding mouth, darting my tongue in and out until the both of us were moaning.
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