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Chapter Seven

“Ow!” I cried in pain, grabbed my shoulder and rubbed it, “That punch hurt,” I exclaimed and Lacey’s eyes got very wide and a look of horror crossed her face.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you, really I didn’t,” she apologized, clearly distressed and on the verge of tears.

So, I pulled her to me, squeezed her bum and kissed her nose, asking, “What shall I do with you? Your friend is sexy and I believe you made the film for me, didn’t you?”

“Dick, I don’t know why I hit you and won’t do it again,” and then she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a very wet kiss.

“You’re the most important person in my life and can’t imagine how much I missed you when you didn’t come back yesterday. Just because I like your friends and think they’re sexy, doesn’t mean that I stopped loving you.”

“You love me?” She asked and the tears really began to flow, “For real?”

I pulled her close, kissed the salty little tears from her eyes and told her, “Yes, I do, girlfriend. You can’t imagine how much.”

Shelly sat back and watched intently as the drama unfolded before her. I believe she got a little misty eyed herself. Needless to say, things cooled down a bit in the room. Then, Lacey grabbed my hand and dragged me to my room so we could talk in private.

“My sisters and Shelly are jealous that I have you for a boyfriend. I think I like it when they are jealous because they are older than me, especially my sisters. You and Shelly are the only ones that have never made me feel like a little girl.”

“You’re not a little girl, love, you’re a woman and you’ve proven it to me, in more ways than one. Would you like me to send Shelly home so we can spend the day together?”

“No, because I’m still too sore to do what I really want to do. Shelly’s never had a boyfriend either. She really likes you and… and she wants to do things with you.”

“What kind of things does she have in mind?”

“Like what you and Julie did. She watched the film fifty times and couldn’t stop rubbing herself while she talked about, it’s a little icky to me, but she wants to suck on you. That’s why we made the film and I didn’t come back yesterday.”

Then, I kissed her nose and told her, “I really missed you,” I told her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and we had a long and passionate kiss, only stopping when we ran so low on oxygen, we had to surface.

“Would you like to bring Shelly through? I’m sure I’ll enjoy anything you want me to do, so I’ll let you run things.”

She ran off to fetch her friend, but they didn’t return right away. I guessed there were rules and a lot of details they needed to discuss. Then again, it may be likely, after the drama session, the girl now felt she was an interloper and required Lacey’s reassurance and possible intervention.

Finally, after about fifteen minutes, they graced me with their presence in doorway, but just stood there, with bright eyes, tight lips and enigmatic expressions on their faces. I really didn’t know what to make of it.

Then Lacey pushed her friend’s arm and said, “Go ahead and ask him.”

That was even more mysterious, and I proffered, “Ask me what?”

Shelly whispered something in my girl’s ear before Lacey dragged her over and informed me, “She’s really embarrassed,” and then she whispered in my ear, “She wants you to kiss her like a girlfriend and make her feel all squidgy inside.”

“I believe I can do that,” I whispered back, and then held my arms out and motioned Shelly over.

“Have you ever really kissed a boy, love?” I asked as I wrapped my hands around her waist.

She shook her head and told me, “Not really a kiss like I would a boyfriend.”

“I would really like a boyfriend would,” and her knees got so wobbly I had to steady her.

She nodded her head quickly, so I gently laid her on her back, and then nibbled my way from her neck to her lips. Her little body shivered by the time I softly pressed my mouth to hers, but she was tight lipped and didn’t know how to proceed from there.

So, I ran my finger over her lips and in a very low voice, told her, “Just relax your lips and open them slightly when I kiss you. Then kiss me back and rub them against mine. Do everything to me that I do to you.”

Her body relaxed alright and her lips became very supple. We kissed for a few minutes before she became confident enough to assert herself and press her mouth into my kiss. When she parted her lips enough, I darted my tongue inside, but she quickly pulled away and wiped her mouth against the back of her hand.

“Frenchy kiss,” my little lover advised her friend, “You have to use your tongue to play with his.”

“She’s right, darling, when I slip my tongue in your mouth, tease it with yours, and then slip it into my mouth so I can play with it.”

She tensed and her eyes got very wide when she felt my tongue enter her mouth again, but she quickly relaxed and didn’t pull away. I lapped it tenderly until she started to respond and licked my tongue back. So, I retreated and waited until she remembered that it was her turn. When she poked her tongue between my lips, I trapped and sucked on it. She was hesitant at first, but then she seemed to understand how this kind of kissing works and strained to slide her tongue as far inside my mouth as possible. So I gently sucked and made love to it with my lips.

After a few minutes, her breath became ragged and her tongue more demanding, so I moved my hand to one of the pointed little knobs on her chest and tweaked the nipple under her dress with my fingers. She lurched and groaned into my mouth as things heated up but then I decided to toss petrol on fire, reached under her skirt and pressed my finger into her knicker covered groove. It distracted her so much, she pulled her mouth away, pinched her eyes shut and groaned in appreciation.

The tiny, thin gusset was thickly saturated and I slipped my hand down the front and slipped into her slick little slot. Her fleshy nubbin throbbed while I twirled around it in circles which brought her bum from the bed. Kissing was all but forgotten as I worked her closer and closer to the edge. She quickly tugged her knickers down and off, and then parted her legs as far as they would go.

That opened her little hole which I quickly plugged with a finger, pressed my thumb into her joy button and continued the rub while I poked her with my finger. She teetered on the edge now by the way she squirmed and twisted her hips, so I used my other thumb to diddle her while I briskly screwed a finger into her sodden hole. That brought her knees up and when I added another finger to fray, her legs shot out straight with her toes curled as the orgasm slammed into her. Her thighs trapped my hand between them so tightly I could barely move, but was still able to whisk her clit with my other thumb which quickly brought on a second wave. I tried to work her up to a third before she stopped my hand.

“How do you like it so far?” I asked.

She didn’t answer but turned into a little tiger, pushed me on my back and tore my trousers open. Lacey quickly rushed in to help and dragged them along with my pants off, but when she was face to face with my throbbing prick, she froze and didn’t know how to proceed. Always helpful, my little lover took her friend’s hand, wrapped it around my cock, and walked her through a few strokes. She was a bit clumsy at first, but quickly picked up on it.

Then, Lacey dipped her head down and licked the little bead of fluid from the tip of my cock off, and told her friend, “Now you do it.”

“Mother Mary,” I screamed to myself, “What has gotten into to these girls?”

It took all the will power I could muster, not to squirt in Shelly’s face as she carefully looked at my cock and summoned the courage to give it a lick. She extended her tongue and took a couple of test dives towards me without touching while I gritted my teeth and braced for impact. Then, she moved in really close and quickly swiped her tongue over the head. I groaned, and she went rabbit eyed as she pulled away.

“It felt really good, please don’t stop,” I pleaded.

She seemed please and mustered her courage more quickly than before. Then she dived in but didn’t pull away when I groaned this time and wrapped her lips around the very tip. My eyes were wide with anticipation while I waited for her to take more into her mouth. She nursed on the very tip for a few seconds before she sucked about an inch in, and what a heavenly inch it was.

“You have to take more in your mouth,” Lacey instructed her.

Then she looked me in the eye, gobbled about three inches in and licked me with her tongue. That brought my bum up a little from the bed, but then she wrapped both hands around my pole and went full hoover; really applied the vacuum. It was exquisite to say the least. So good in fact, I clenched the bed covers to steady myself. I couldn’t hold out for much longer and had to warn her.

“Love, I’m going to squirt so…,” she doubled down and wanked me while she squeezed another inch into her mouth.

She didn’t pull away though and only choked a little as the first glob splattered against her tonsils, and then tenderly nursed out all the cream in my churn. After the last drops dribbled over her tongue, she pulled away with a plop and held the back of her hand against her lips. I thought for sure she was going to choke and spit it out, but just like Julie, in an stupendous show of courage, she swallowed it right down. It was an amazing sight to top off an even more amazing experience.

End Chapter Seven

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