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The last day of the year had started out so normal. Jessica's parents were heading out to a New Year's Eve party with their best friends the Carsons. They would leave from the Carsons' in one car and return there early in the morning and crash there. That meant that Jessica could spend the entire evening with her best buddy, Julie.
At sixteen, both Jessica and Julie and were both considered hotties. Julie was a dark-eyed brunette while her friend Jessica was a blue-eyed blonde. They had the figures and looks that attracted the attention of all the boys at school and a few of the male teachers and they flirted with all of them. But it was a small handful of boys that had allowed to kiss them and an even smaller number that had been allowed to touch their breasts through their clothing.
Neither of them went steady or hung out with any particular male. There would be time enough for that when they attended college in the Fall, they reasoned. They spent so much time together that some of their more hateful schoolmates hung a lesbian tag on them and the girls used it to freak some of their schoolmates out.
They would pretend to be holding hands when seated at an assembly. Another time, they pretended to be kissing when they were backstage rehearsing for a school play. It was a closed mouth stage kiss with exaggerated head movements and they always acted embarrassed when caught. So their friends thought that they were really French kissing and the girls let them believe it. Eventually, their play act was figured out and they could not shock their friends any longer.
The evening also started out so normal. The moment the adults departed they headed to Julie's room where they shed their street clothes and donned silky sleep shorts and t-shirts. Eventually, the girls headed to the rumpus room where they took a position on the floor in front of the large flat screen and busied themselves playing one of the many games on the family's X-Box. They were only mildly annoyed when Julie's brother showed up and asked to join them.
Luke Carson was eighteen. He was tall and lean with sandy blonde hair and handsome face. The party he had attended had turned into a bust so he headed home. When he discovered that his sister and Jessica were still awake and playing on the X-Box he asked permission to join them and it was granted.
Luke doffed his party clothes and clad in a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, he returned to the den. Now, hanging out with his sister and her friend was not high on his list now that he was older. Oh, they had played together when they were younger, but that was a long time ago and now he avoided it mostly because of his age and the fact that he had a developed a serious crush on Jessica.
He never shared this attraction with anyone, including Jessica. Fear of rejection and his age held his tongue. Julie was annoyed at her brother's choice in loungewear when he reappeared and she voiced her opinion.
"Christmas, couldn't you find anything else to wear other than your underwear? I have company," Julie asked.
"Hey, you both are wearing what you sleep in and this is what I sleep in. I haven't worn pajamas since I was a kid, " he snapped back.
"It's all right," Jessica said to her friend.
Julie gave a shrug and Luke took a seat on the other side of Jessica. They all laughed and joked as their characters destroyed the armies of zombies on the big screen. Occasionally, Jessica's bare arm or leg would brush against Luke's, sending shivers up his spine. When a bathroom break was called, Luke scrambled out of the room as fast as possible lest the girls see his cock pushing against the front of his shorts.
That was the other reason that he didn't hang out with his sister and Jessica when she visited. Just being in her presence and inhaling her perfume as gazed at her beauty always got him hard.
Eventually, Luke grew tired and fell asleep where he was seated. The girls removed his headset and took the controller from his hands and he curled up on his right side with his back to the girls. The girls soon grew tired of playing and turned off the TV and lost their headsets and controllers. They laid on their sides facing each other.
In low voices, they talked about boys, graduation, prom and college. It was during a lull in the conversation that Jessica noticed her friend struggling with something on her mind.
"What's up, Jul?" Jessica asked.
"I dunno if I should tell you. It might make you uncomfortable," Julie responded with downcast eyes.
"Out with it," her friend demanded.
"Do you remember when we faked that kiss backstage?" Julie asked.
"Hell yes. The looks on some of cast members faces were priceless," Jessica responded.
"Did you know that I really wanted to kiss you? I mean to kiss as the kiss boys do." Julie answered in halting tones.
Jessica felt a warm feeling flood her body and pool in her lower belly at this confession. She also noticed that her friend's nipples on her pert breasts had become quite prominent under her silky t-shirt. What was more amazing was that her own nipples pushed against the front of her shirt at her friend's admission.
Jessica stared at her friend's pretty face with their parted lips and wide blue eyes. The smell of Julie's perfume seemed to surround her as Jessica slowly allowed one hand to slide around the back of Julie's head and gently pulled her closer to her face. They looked deep into each other's eyes for a moment before Jessica gently placed her lips against Julie's.
A bolt of electricity jumped between their lips and it intensified as their tounges touched. A small moan escaped both of them as they gently sucked each other's tongues and they struggled to remain quiet lest they wake Luke. They eventually pulled back from the kiss and continued staring at each other.
"That was fantastic," Julie said in a soft whisper.
"Tell me about it. Maybe they weren't wrong in calling us lesbos," Jessica responded.
They leaned into each other again and their kissing became even more passionate. Jessica suddenly broke the kiss and moaned.
"What's wrong?" Julie asked.
"I can feel Luke's hard dick against my butt," she moaned.
Luke was half awake when he heard the girls talking and then the gentle sounds of their kissing. Just the knowledge of what his sister and her best friend were doing caused his teenage cock became hard. He gently turned on his side so as not to alert them and allowed his hard cock it to slip through the fly of his boxers and make contact with Jessica's silk covered butt.
"Don't stop on my account," Luke said softly from behind Jessica.
The girls resumed their gentle kissing, As they did, Jessica allowed her right hand to move behind her where she gently grasped the exposed portion of Luke's cock. Now, Jessica had never seen an erect one outside of the internet, let alone touch one and she was amazed at its warmth, length and thickness.
Jessica then commenced rubbing the head of his cock against the crack in her tight sleep shorts. Julie saw her brother being jerked off by her best friend and it turned her on even more and made her bold.
"May I?" she asked as her hand was poised at the hem of Jessica's t-shirt.
"Yes," her best friend responded in a soft whisper with wide eyes filled with lust.
They resumed kissing as Julie's small hands slid under Jessica's t-shirt. They continued moving until they encountered her soft and full breasts with their erect nipples. Julie gently caressed each one and flicked a finger across the nipples. Jessica moaned at the sensation.
Jessica then allowed her free hand to slide under Julie's t-shirt where she gave the same treatment to them that Jessica had given to her. Now, Julie's breasts her bigger and fuller than her own and it always made her a little envious, it had also filled her with a desire to touch them. Something that until today she thought would never happen.
As the girls kissed and caressed each other Luke's hand had come around Jessica's body and headed straight for her very moist crotch. Now Jessica had never allowed a boy to touch her there, but tonight she didn't care.
Jessica broke her kiss with Julie and twisted her head over her shoulder. Luke didn't need an invitation and he quickly attached his lips to hers as his slender fingers ran up and down her very wet crotch. Jessica ended the kiss with Luke and returned to her best friend's soft lips.
As the girls resumed kissing Luke pulled away from Jessica's crotch and went to the waistband of her sleep shorts and commenced to slide them down. Jessica broke her kiss with Julie and addressed Luke.
"No. No sex, I'm a virgin," she said softly.
"Relax," Luke said in a soft comforting voice. "I'm not going to try and fuck you."
Her shorts were slid down just enough until her firm ass was exposed. Luke them commenced running his hard cock up and down the crack of her butt. This caused Jessica to moan very loudly and her friend to stop kissing her.
"What's wrong, baby?" she asked.
"Luke's cock is against my naked ass. I can feel the tip against my crack," she moaned softly.
Julie released her friend's breasts and allowed one hand to slip under the waistband of Jessica's while the other hand brushed the hair from her friend's eyes Jessica felt Julie's warm fingers slide across her tight lower abdomen and then along the narrow strip of pubic hair. Soon Julie's fingers were tracing the lips of Jessica's wetTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...
HistoricalHow do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...
HistoricalLooking at the wedding invitation in his hands from his frat brother, Tyrone Milton let his thoughts drift back to the end of his junior year in college. The invitation came from Brad Wilton, the frat brother who had beaten him out of the coveted office of president of the fraternity for their senior year of college. He began to fume as he tossed the invitation off to the side of his desk. "That fucker! I owe him one!" he muttered loudly. The fraternity that Tyrone and Brad Wilson had joined,...
Sissy New Year I remember heading out to a New Years Eve party with a group of my friends from work. I remember stopping by a bar for a few, pre-party shots--well, several pre-part shots. I even recall the super-hot transvestite hooker that winked at me as we left the bar. I don't remember anything else after that. Which explains why I was so confused when I work up a few days later, blindfolded, tied up in a strange bed, with something hard lodged firmly up my ass and a big...
As New Year’s Eve is approaching, I tell my wife Kendra, “Baby, I made fun plans to start the new year off with a bang.” She starts to get excited knowing I always give great surprises and tries to get me to tell her what the plans are, or at least give her a few hints. I smile knowing she has no idea what I have planned, but do tell her, “Well, I need you to at least help prepare for it. I will tell you this much, you need to pack a suitcase for a three day weekend, but you need to pack two,...
BDSMGideon Davies, there is no other way to put it, when it came to women, was a loser. Almost painfully shy, he was almost incapable of carrying on a conversation comprised of small talk beyond what was playing at the Cineplex or the weather forecast for tomorrow. On the other hand, ask him to describe the social structure in Egypt three thousand years ago, and he could almost wax poetic. Gideon, Deon to his few close friends, was a junior at the University, which he attended on a combination of...
Sorry this has taken so long to get posted. Life, the holidays, and a new lady kept interfering. Deon gets a lesson in making love, has some fun with Mary, his sister’s friend, and teaches Kyle it’s not nice to cheat. Hope you all enjoy it. No. 5 coming soon. Jb7 * Deon had just finished setting the table for dinner when the doorbell rang. He smiled, anticipating the evening. He went to the front door and opened it, to welcome Bertie. She was dressed informally in slacks and a short sleeved...
He watched the smile slowly, her lips stretching out and open and her tongue gingerly licking the white smear. ‘I told you whipped cream was a good thing.’ cracking a smile of his own, ‘a little more to the left now sweetie, you’re missing a spot. A lot of spots actually’ laughing and leaning into press a kiss to her cheek. They lay against each other, giggling as they kissed, savoring the wet taste of the cream slurped down their tongues. After a while, she broke away and pulled out from...
After his wife and her date disappeared from view Tim flopped onto the couch thumbing his phone. Sexting pictures of his stable to random guys and scheduling his girls was a full-time gig. Between messages he flipped on the big screen and navigate to the webcams set up all over the house. He scrolled through them between vibrations from his phone smiling as he watched all the girls being occupied in the suburban residence. His wife was already on her knees at the foot of her bed choking on the...