Loading...The day dragged on and on. Claire watched as the last few minutes ticked away. She had already organized her affairs and was now just waiting until she could go. It was Friday, so the traffic would be horrible, but at least she had a few days off. She longed to be home in her quiet apartment. Eventually, the clock struck five. She walked briskly down to the parking garage and started her car. She hurried and managed to get five minutes down the freeway when she ran into grid locked traffic. She sighed and turned up the music.
Claire was a thirty one year old accountant. She was happy, financially stable, and utterly single. She had just paid all her school loans off, as she had only graduated two years ago. She was 5’9, just over a hundred forty pounds. She worked out four times a week at a gym.
Claire got home at exactly six. She checked her mail before heading up to her two bedroom apartment, where she lived alone. She walked in and dropped the mail on her kitchen counter. She quickly changed into jeans and a sweater. Her office clothes got deposited in the hamper. She slipped on her sandals and went to watch the news.
At six thirty she heard a knock on the door. She frowned and went to answer it. She opened the door and looked at the person. She immediately recognized her neighbor. She lived next door to a single mother and her 18 year old daughter. The person who had knocked was the daughter.
“Hey Claire.” The cheerful young woman greeted her.
“Hi Bree.” Claire answered. “Come on in.” Claire opened the door and motioned for Bree to enter. Bree did so quickly and Claire closed the door behind her. Bree and Claire had formed an unlikely friendship several months back, and now were good friends. The high school senior looked up to Claire as a mentor and role model and Claire looked to Bree as almost a niece.
Bree’s mother had to go out of town a lot, and it was acceptable for her to stay with Claire as supervision. Bree wasn’t able to stay home alone any longer because her mother caught her smoking pot during one of her mother’s trips.
Claire didn’t mind the teen age girl staying with her. Bree was kind and cheerful all the time. It was a welcome break from Claire’s normal routine. Claire and Bree sat down on Claire’s couch and the girl let out a sigh.
“What’s up Bree?” Claire asked.
“My mom is coming over pretty soon.” Bree informed her. “Something came up and she has to leave for the weekend. She’s upset though because she doesn’t want to ask you because its like, the last minute or something, and my grandparents don’t want me.” Bree finished.
“Oh its no problem, you can stay here for a few days. You aren’t an inconvenience at all.” Claire reassured her.
“Are you sure?” Bree asked. “I really don’t want to trouble you.”
“Its no trouble, I don’t have any big weekend plans.” Claire smiled.
“No hot dates?” Bree asked with a grin. Then her grin slid away replaced by a look of anxious worry. “I would feel so bad if you wanted to have company or something. You have to tell me if something comes up.” Bree finished earnestly.
Claire laughed. “No I have no plans to have any guys over if that’s what you were trying to say.”
Bree blushed. “Promise you would tell me, I can make myself scarce.”
“I will tell you, I promise.” Claire said.
They exchanged a brief hug and Bree left. Bree’s mother Harriet came over shortly and Claire invited her in.
“Was Bree just here?” Harriet asked.
“Yes, she told me something came up. It’s no problem that she stays here for a few days.” Claire assured her.
“I feel horrible, I hate putting you in this position.” Harriet said worriedly.
“Don’t feel bad, if it is ever a problem I will let you know. I had no plans this weekend.” Claire said.
“Thank you so much. She can be over at our place until eleven I told her.” Harriet said.
“Ok.” Claire said.
“She has money if anything comes up, and she has food at our place.” Harriet said.
“It’s not a problem, she always brings stuff over, and she isn’t any trouble.” Claire reassured Harriet. “She’s a good girl.”
“I know. She feels a lot better staying here. She doesn’t like sleeping in our apartment with no one else.”
“I understand, that’s why I don’t mind her staying here.” Claire said.
Harriet thanked her again, and left the number of the hotel where she would be staying. Claire dutifully took it down and put it on the fridge.
“Well, I have to leave, my flight is in about two hours.” Harriet grimaced.
“Have a good time.” Claire said, and Harriet excused herself.
Claire closed the door behind her and went back to watching the news.
Two hours later, she heard a knock on the door again. She got up to answer it and invited Bree in. Bree was carrying a duffle bag with some clothes and her pillow.
“I feel silly, I just live next door.” Bree said.
“Don’t feel silly, it makes your mom happy, to know that you will be supervised or something.” Claire grinned at her.
“I know.” Bree agreed.
They lived in a nice apartment complex and when Bree stayed, she had her own room. It was normally Claire’s computer room, but she had a futon that folded out into a queen sized bed. Bree dumped her stuff and rejoined Claire in the living room.
“So, what are your plans?” Claire asked Bree.
“I was going to go to a movie with Danny.” Bree said.
“What time?” Claire asked.
“At like 9 or so I think.” Bree said.
“Ok, are you going to have dinner here?” Claire asked.
“Yeah, if that’s ok.” Bree said.
“It’s not a problem.” Claire said for what seemed the like the hundredth time.
“I need to go to the store. Do you want to come with me?” Claire asked.
“Sure.” Bree agreed cheerfully.
The two left shortly after, Claire driving and Bree chatting away in the passenger seat. They arrived at the store shortly after and entered. “So what do you feel like?” Claire asked Bree. They were wandering down the isles at the supermarket. “I don’t know.” Bree said. “Something light… something heavy?” Claire asked. After a few minutes of negotiating they settled on chicken and rice. Claire looked at Bree. “I don’t have anything to drink really. What do you want?” Claire asked. “What types of drinks?” Bree asked with a grin. “Depends on what you want.” Claire raised her eyebrows. “We should get tons of alcohol and get smashed!” Bree said wickedly. “Oh really…” Claire murmured. “I’m just kidding.” Bree said. “No you aren’t.” Claire laughed. “I would if you would.” Bree said challengingly. Claire eyed Bree shrewdly but did in the end break down and buy a bottle of tequila and another of margarita mix. They headed back to Claire’s apartment. Claire made dinner with Bree’s help and they laughed and enjoyed a comfortable meal. Bree closed herself in the bathroom and emerged a short while later with freshly applied make up and in different clothes. Claire checked her watch. “What time will you be back?” Claire asked. “Probably around midnight I think.” Bree said tentatively. “Does your mom know you are going out with Danny?” Claire asked. “Yeah, but I was supposed to be home by eleven.” Bree confessed. “Ok, that’s all right.” Bree packed a small purse and Danny came by shortly after. After exchanging a few pleasantries, Danny and Bree left for the evening. Claire had given Bree a key to her apartment for when she stayed, so Claire locked the door behind them. Claire changed out of her jeans and put on some loose sweat pants. She took off her bra and put on a loose t-shirt and grabbed a blanket. She sat on the couch and flipped through the channels. Finding a made for television movie that seemed interesting enough she started watching it. About an hour later, her phone rang. She leaned over to grab it and muted the television. She answered it and Bree’s cheerful voice greeted her. “Hi Bree, what’s up?” Claire asked. “Claire, I was kinda wondering something.” Bree said hesitantly. “Yes?” Claire asked. “I totally understand if you say no… but I was wondering if Danny could come over tonight.” Bree asked. Claire frowned and remained quiet for a minute. “That would be all right, for a while. What happened to the movie?” Claire asked. “Nothing looked good; we just drove around for a while.” Bree said. “But Claire, there is more, I was wondering if Danny could drink with us.” Claire frowned again and spoke softly into the phone. “So are you asking if he can stay over? You know I would never let someone underage drink and drive.” Claire said. “Yeah. I was kind of asking if he could stay over. He can sleep on the couch and he will leave early in the morning.” Bree said quickly. “What would your mother say?” Claire asked. “She would flip.” Bree said honestly. “I’m not sure.” Claire said. “Why don’t you guys come over and we can talk about it in person? You both can hang out here regardless.” “Ok, thank you Claire.” They both hung up and Claire sat worrying. She didn’t always enforce rules with Bree, but having a guy sleep over was a big one. She considered for half an hour until Bree and Danny arrived. They both looked like a pair of guilty teen-agers. Claire joked with them to ease their embarrassment and they were soon at ease. Claire liked Danny; he was a senior along with Bree. She had only met him twice before, but he was polite and seemed to treat Bree right. Bree had told her they had been dating for about two months now. The three of them sat on the couch and Claire turned off the television. She looked at them both seriously and they looked back worriedly. “I’m thirty one years old. I know that may seem old to you 18 year olds, but I remember very well what you are going through right now.” Claire started. “I decided that it’s ok for you to stay here Danny, provided its ok with your parents.” “It is.” Danny put in. Claire nodded. “Also, we can all drink together, but you both are staying here if we do.” Claire said. “Of course.” Bree said. Danny nodded as well. Claire smiled and got up. Bree and Danny grinned at each other and held hands. Claire went to the kitchen and Bree and Danny followed after a minute. Claire emptied an ice tray into her blender. Bree and Danny sat on stools at the counter and watched Claire move about the kitchen. She tried making small talk. “So how’s swimming going Danny?” Claire asked. “Good. We have out last meet next week.” He said. “Are you sad you will be done?” Claire asked. “Not really, but it was fun while I did it.” Danny replied. “What about you Bree? How’s school going?” Claire asked as she poured the margarita mix into the blender. “Ok. I think I might fail French.” Bree confided. “What?” Claire asked. “Well, not really. But probably like a C.” Bree said in a depressed voice. “You should study more.” Claire said. “Probably. How’s work Claire?” Bree said, not very deftly changing the subject. Claire grinned. “It’s fine. Thank you.” Claire said. They talked for a little while longer, and then the margaritas were done. Claire poured three tall glasses and handed them out. “Remember, after the first sip you are stuck here.” She warned. Bree and Danny looked at each other and smiled. They both took a sip together. Claire smiled at the pair and sipped her own margarita. She had made them strong. The three of them decided to watch a movie. Bree ran over to her apartment and grabbed one of her mother’s. It was just a romantic comedy, but it was one of the better ones. Claire got up twice to make more batches of margaritas. She excused herself to the bathroom. When she returned she saw Bree and Danny kissing. She cleared her throat and sat down in the recliner she had been using. Bree and Danny stopped immediately and grinned at her. She chuckled and they all continued watching the movie. When it was finished Claire looked at her watch. It was half past midnight, and she was kind of tired. The margaritas hadn’t helped, and she rose. “I think I am going to bed kids.” Claire said. Bree looked up at her sadly, and Danny looked at his watch. “I didn’t realize it was so late.” Danny said. “Its not that late, but I worked today.” Claire said. “Help yourselves to the margarita stuff, don’t do straight shots, I don’t want anyone sick. And don’t do anything you don’t think I would approve of.” She finished. “Ok. Thank you Claire.” Bree got up quickly and gave Claire a big hug. Claire returned the hug and wished Danny a goodnight. He echoed it and she walked back to her bedroom. She came out a little while later, to get a glass of water. She saw Bree and Danny watching television, so she went to bed content. Once in bed, Claire had a hard time falling asleep. Just as she was dozing off, she heard Bree giggle. It woke her up and she looked at the clock. It was a little after one in the morning. Claire turned on a small night lamp and reached for the book she had been reading. She read until the clock said two. She had to use the restroom and she wanted to see if the Bree and Danny were still up. She softly exited her room and made her way to the bathroom. She heard something from the living room and walked softly towards the entrance. She saw that the television was still on. She looked at the couch and saw Danny. She looked around in confusion for Bree and didn’t see her. She was about to speak when she heard Danny moan. Claire’s eyes widened. She took a step back. She moved as far to the right as she could, and sure enough, she saw Bree’s head bobbing in Danny’s lap. Claire’s hand flew to her mouth. She silently stepped backwards and retreated to her room. She had just witnessed Bree giving Danny a blowjob. In her own living room. Claire closed the door to her room as softly as she could. She sat numbly on the bed. She wondered how far Bree and Danny were sexually. She had to go the bathroom but there was no way she was going back out there. Claire sat on her bed wondering what she should do, or if she was supposed to even do anything. It wasn’t any of her business she told herself firmly. She tried to read again but she couldn’t stop thinking about what she had seen. About fifteen minutes later she heard the guest bedroom door close. She felt pressure in her bladder. She stood slowly up. She walked silently to her door. She listened but didn’t hear anything. Hoping the coast was clear, she loudly opened her door. She walked straight to the bathroom and closed the door. She sat on the toilet and relieved herself. When she was finished washing her hands she splashed some water on her face. She wiped her hands off and prepared to go back out. She opened the door loudly, and walked into the living room. She didn’t take anyone by surprise. She didn’t see anyone period. She looked at the couch where bedding was laid down presumably for Danny. It was empty though, and Claire whirled around. She looked at the guest door closed and sighed. Claire walked softly into the kitchen and made finished off the last of the margarita mix in the blender. She took her full cup back with her to her room. She set the cup on the nightstand after taking another sip. The alcohol had her feeling good, but she couldn’t stop thinking about what she saw. Bree going down on Danny. She wondered what they were doing in their room. As soon as she thought this, she heard something. It sounded like a distant cry. Claire sat up slowly. She stood up and walked to her door. She opened it and peered out into the dark hall. There was a light coming from under the guest room door. She stepped close to it and froze. She heard Bree. She heard Danny. She heard a rhythmic sound. She stepped closer to the door, and almost put her ear against it. It couldn’t be anything else. They were fucking on her futon. Claire stood transfixed. She stood listening for a fully minute. She was just about to move away when she heard something clearly through the door. “Harder!” Bree’s muffled voice carried through the door. Claire could not believe it. Her mind screamed at her to leave, but she couldn’t. Her body had a mind of its own. She stood listening at the door intently. The rhythmic sounds coming from the room continued and she heard Bree moan loudly. Claire raised a hand to her chest. Her right hand started gently brushing her left nipple through her t-shirt. Claire closed her eyes and then they snapped open. She felt her pulse quicken. What the hell was she doing? She had started to fondle herself, while listening to her teen-age neighbor have sex. Her mind again insisted that she return to her room. She listened this time. She closed the door as softly as she could and went back to sit on her bed. She realized that she was turned on. She felt her hard nipples and looked down between her legs. Claire felt like another person. She lay down on the bed. She slid her right hand under her shirt. She stroked her left nipple for a few minutes thinking about the sounds. Thinking about the actions coming from the next room. She stopped caring and she slid her left hand down her sweat pants. Claire’s hand moved along her hips and past her pubic hair. She tenderly touched the top of her slit. She closed her eyes in pleasure. She was only teasing herself, gently running her index finger and middle finger along her lips. She felt herself growing more and more aroused. She gently parted her lips and her middle finger found her clit. She shuddered and rubbed it softly. After a few minutes she was rubbing it harder. She slowed and stopped. She hastily stood up and pulled off her t-shirt and stripped out of her pants. She moved to her closet. She bent down and grabbed a much used shoe box. She opened it and looked through the contents. She owned two dildos and a vibrator. She selected the smaller dildo, and put the rest back. She was going to lie back down on the bed until she had an idea. She went back to the closet. Sure enough, through the thin material the sounds of lovemaking were louder. She carefully moved shoes and boxes out of the way. Silently, she lay down in her closet. She scooted her head next to the wall and pressed her ear against it. The guest bed was on the other side of her thin closet wall. She could hear the creaking of the bed and the occasional moan escaping through the wall. Claire used her right hand to tweak her nipples. They were rock hard now and she used her fingernails to tease them. She ran her middle finger softly over each tip and then circled out. She did this repeatedly and felt herself grow more aroused. In her left hand she held the small dildo. She moved it down to her crotch. She held on to the base and let the tip brush against her slit. She used the tip lightly, and teased her clit a few times. She slid the dildo down against her opening and paused. She drew a deep breath and plunged the dildo inside of herself. She gasped. She slowly drew it back and then plunged it again in. She rubbed the dildo back and forth against her g-spot. Her right hand moved down from her nipples and started rubbing her clit. She shuddered with pleasure. She continued massaging her clit with her right hand and fucking herself with the dildo in her left hand. She started writhing, all the while, listening intently to the action on the other side of the thin wall. She could hear the two teenagers going at it. She pictured them in her mind. In her mind, she pictured Danny taking Bree from behind. Entering her wet hole and holding onto Bree’s hair. She imagined Bree crying out from pleasure. She imagined herself masturbating on the futon after Bree was gone. It sent her over the edge. She felt the orgasm rushing through her body. Her pussy clenched, and she pumped the dildo harder. Her right hand furiously worked her clit and she cried out. It was soft, but it was also a reality check. Her breathing slowed and she slowly stopped entering herself. She rubbed her clit as she pulled the dildo out and set it aside next to her. She rubbed up and down her wet lips and then stopped that as well. She lay breathing hard on the closet floor. After a few minutes she noticed something. She didn’t hear the sounds of lovemaking from the next room. She wondered when they had finished. She got up slowly. She felt silly walking out of her closet, but ignored it. She downed her melted margarita and wondered what to do. She was no longer tired and she felt strangely alive. Her whole body felt alive, and she still felt aroused. She grabbed a silk bathrobe she only wore when she was along and wrapped it around her naked body. She looked down and saw her nipples poking through the thin material. She figured the teen-agers would be asleep, so she felt fine leaving her bedroom. She stepped slowly out of her room and noticed that the bathroom was occupied. She briefly considered retreating back to her room, but dismissed the notion. She made her way to the kitchen and then jumped when she almost ran into Bree. It was dark and both the women were startled by the other. “Just getting something to drink.” Bree said. “Me too.” Claire said. Claire flipped the main light on since they were both there and Bree blushed at her. Bree was in a t-shirt. Only a small tight t-shirt. Claire was startled and stared down at Bree. Bree didn’t move away, but her face turned beet red. Claire stared at the bald mound in fascination and then tore her gaze up. It was now Claire’s turn to blush. “I’m sorry I just…” Claire began. “No, I’m sorry. I didn’t, uh, I didn’t know you’d be up.” Bree said. Claire moved around to the kitchen counter and sat down on a stool. Bree made no move to hide herself or grab some more clothes. Claire giggled nervously. “So you shave I take it?” She asked lightly. Bree looked down at her bare pubic mound. “Yeah.” Bree answered simply. “Is it… better?” Claire asked, embarrassed. “I think so.” Bree answered. “It’s only because Danny shaves too.” “What?” Claire was startled. “He’s a swimmer, so he shaves his legs, but he shaved everything else too.” Bree giggled. “He has no pubic hair?” Claire asked. “None. Sometimes I help him shave it.” Bree said. “Oh my…” Claire started but just looked down shaking her head. “I didn’t mean to pry.” “No! It’s ok. I don’t mind talking about stuff with you, I’ve wanted to before actually.” Bree said quickly. “You can talk to me about anything, I just feel like I am being nosy.” Claire said. Bree just smiled at her. She was about to speak when Danny came walking around the corner. He stared in startled surprise at Claire, who blushed again. Danny was wearing only a pair of boxers. He looked embarrassed and quickly went to cover himself up. Bree stopped him though. “Look. I’m naked below the waist and Claire is dressed really sexy too, so you can just stand there in your boxers.” Bree said firmly. Claire looked down at her robe and realized her hard nipples were very visible. She refused to let herself be embarrassed, so she smiled at Danny. “Yeah. Don’t worry about it Danny.” She told him. Danny grinned sheepishly at the two women. He made no further move to cover himself up. Claire looked at Bree. “How’s that drink coming?” Claire said. “I could use another one too.” Bree giggled nervously. She turned around and started pouring the mixes again. Claire was startled and found herself staring at Bree’s naked butt. Bree didn’t play sports herself, but she had a tight body, and Claire stared at the cute behind. She closed her eyes and when she opened them she saw Danny staring at her breasts. She blushed and looked down at the counter. “I’m sorry.” Danny mumbled. It was now his turn to blush. “Oh its all right.” Claire told him. “What?” Bree asked, still not turning around. “He was checking me out.” Claire giggled. “He what?” Bree turned around and glared at Danny. “I’m sorry.” Danny said again. “I said it was fine.” Claire realized he was now apologizing to Bree. “Stupid me, here and I thought someone might look at me.” Bree said in a pouting voice. “We both did.” Danny said. “It’s a nice view.”
Claire looked at Danny who was now grinning. Despite her embarrassment she seconded this.
“That’s why it was ok that Danny looked at my boobs. I was just checking out your butt so fair’s fair.” Claire said.
“So who do I get to check out now?” Bree asked and turned around. She held three glasses in her hands. Danny reached over and grabbed one and Bree handed the other to Claire, who took it gratefully.
“Check out whoever you want.” Danny said to her. “I certainly don’t mind.”
“And you Claire?” Bree asked.
“I guess I agree with Danny.” Claire said nervously. She wondered how this conversation had started.
“Ok.” Bree said with a grin.
The three quietly sipped their drinks. Bree looked back and froth between Danny and Claire.
“Well, since we are all up, I say we play drinking games.” Bree suggested cheerfully.
“Bree…” Claire started. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“I want to see you smashed!” Bree smiled and looked at Claire.
“Exactly, I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Claire countered.
“At least take a shot. We all will.” Bree said.
“One shot.” Claire said. Bree giggled and poured three shots of tequila. Danny downed his instantly. Bree waited for Claire. The two women looked at each other. They raised the glasses simultaneously and did the shot. When Bree finished she jumped up and down and made a disgusted face. Claire did her shot with more poise and merely grimaced.
“One more.” Bree said.
“Bree…” Claire started warningly.
“One more.” Bree said firmly.
“I am not doing any more then, after this one.” Claire said.
“Fair enough.” Bree giggled at her.
After the next shot Bree dragooned them into moving to the couch. Claire stood up carefully, her head feeling light. They had been drinking all night, not heavily, but it was starting to catch up to each of them.
Claire made sure the robe was secure around her and noticed that her nipples were still hard. She sighed and made her was to her chair. The two teenagers sat on the couch again, Bree still naked from the waist down and Danny in his boxers.
They all stretched out. Bree shamelessly say with her legs spread apart, providing an extremely revealing view for both Danny and Claire. She seemed aware of this, and smiled towards the ceiling. Danny crossed his legs and Claire’s eyes widened when she though she saw a bulge in his boxers.
Claire followed Bree’s lead, by leaning back and looking up at the ceiling. She closed her eyes. She heard a giggle. She opened her eyes and looked at Bree. Bree was looking at Danny who was shaking his head. Claire raised her eyebrow.
Danny looked at her and blushed. He looked angry and looked down at the floor.
Bree was smiling wide and looked at Claire.
“Danny has a boner and wants to go put pants on and I told him no.” Bree explained.
“Bree…” Danny started in an angry voice.
“Listen up you two, I love both of you, you are my favorite people in the world.” Bree said and both Danny and Claire looked at her.
“I feel completely safe and open with both of you. So if I say something about how Danny has a boner, or that Claire has great tits, just accept it ok?” Bree demanded.
Claire looked at Danny who was looking at Bree.
“She is letting me stay here, and I think you are embarrassing her.” Danny said to Bree. “I don’t think that’s cool.”
“Claire, are you embarrassed? Do you want me to stop acting like this?” Bree asked her plaintively.
“Yes, I am embarrassed, but no, I don’t want you to stop acting like this. I’m actually having a lot of fun.” Claire admitted.
“Are you sure?” Danny asked.
“Yes. Thank you for trying to protect my feelings Danny, I do appreciate it.” Claire told him.
“So is that all settled?” Bree asked.
“Yes.” Danny said.
“Yes.” Claire echoed.
Bree giggled and stood up. She pulled off her t-shirt. Claire stared at her and so did Danny. Claire raised an eyebrow.
“The bottom half is more embarrassing than the top half.” Bree said to them both. Bree sat back down on the couch naked. Claire tried not to stare at the lithe body. Bree had small breasts, topped with small dark nipples. Her green eyes danced. Claire shook her gaze away from the young woman and tried to clear her head.
“Uncross your legs Danny.” Bree said and looked at him. He stared at her with an unreadable expression. Claire was expecting some outburst but Danny didn’t say a thing.
He uncrossed his legs, and moved his hands to behind his head and he leaned back. Bree giggled and Claire stared. Her eyes were wide and locked onto Danny’s crotch. A large erection was tenting the boxer’s obscenely. Claire closed her mouth and muttered to herself.
“Oh my god.” Claire whispered.
“Ha!” Bree laughed. “I didn’t think you would do it!”
“And let you top me?” Danny asked. He looked at Claire briefly and then stared back at Bree.
“I told her you shaved too.” Bree told Danny.
Danny looked embarrassed again and his erection wavered. It caused Claire to giggle. He looked down and grinned. It rose again and remained at attention.
“Why did you tell her that?” Danny asked.
“She asked about your package.” Bree started. Claire was too startled to protest yet. “She wanted to know what it was like. She asked me to describe it.”
“No I didn’t!” Claire protested.
“It’s ok Claire.” Bree said.
“I didn’t say that Danny.” Claire said to Danny. He grinned and nodded and then rolled his eyes in Bree’s direction.
“I’ve never been with a guy who shaved down there.” Claire said and then blushed. She couldn’t believe she had just said that.
Bree grinned. “Danny is only my second guy. And he is WAY better than the other, so I don’t know if it is or was because of him shaving. The other guy didn’t and he was totally hairy. I didn’t like going down on him.” Bree finished.
Claire raised her eyebrows.
“Hear what she said?” Danny said.
“What do you mean?” Claire asked him.
“Danny!” Bree started warningly.
“I may be the second guy but ask her about girls!” Danny said but was soon tackled. Bree had leapt up and dived at him. They wrestled for a twenty seconds while Claire laughed at their silliness.
Bree stood up and turned coldly away from Danny. Danny and Claire just giggled.
“Claire, please tell Danny I am no longer speaking to him.” Bree said to Claire.
“Bree, don’t be mad just because he joked about you.” Claire said.
Bree and Danny exchanged a glance. Bree looked at Claire.
“He wasn’t joking though.” Bree said seriously.
Claire opened her mouth in surprise. She closed it again and her eyebrows rose.
“Oh.” Was all Claire could say.
Bree looked embarrassed and Danny tried to hide a grin.
Claire recovered herself. “So you’ve been with two guys… how many girls?” Claire asked in surprise.
“Three.” Bree said and looked down at her knees. “Do you know my friend Erin?”
Claire was fascinated, and nodded.
“Her and her older sister for two, and then another girl at school.” Bree said.
Claire shook her head.
“The things we don’t know about people.” Claire said.
“Have you ever been with another woman?” Danny asked Claire.
Claire felt her face blush. She couldn’t lie though.
“Yes.” Claire said, her face flushed.
Bree grinned wide. “Tell me about her, or them.” She said longingly.
“One was when I was twenty four, and the other was… about six months ago.” Claire said.
“Did you guys date… or was it just sex?” Bree asked, again that longing in her voice which confused Claire.
“I dated the first one, and the second was just a one night thing. Two actually.” Claire said in embarrassment.
“Two?” Bree asked, confused.
“Well, it was two nights. Like, in a row, I stayed at her house.” Claire said.
“I bet that was wild!” Bree exclaimed.
Claire frantically sought for a way to change the conversation.
“So I guess us girls are bi then, what about you Danny? Ever been with another guy?” Claire asked.
“No.” Danny said.
“But he’s thought about it!” Bree exclaimed.
Danny looked horrified.
“It’s ok Danny.” Claire reassured him. She felt glad that she was out of the spotlight.
“First you tell her I shave, then you tell her that!” Danny said angrily. “I don’t think I’m putting out to you anymore!”
“That’s ok; I’ll just use one of Claire’s dildos!” Bree said with a laugh.
Claire paled.
She put her face in her hands.
Bree cursed herself. She looked at Claire with a scared face.
“That just slipped out… I’m sorry, I found them once.” Bree said apologetically.
Claire sat perfectly still in her chair with her hands covering her face.
“Claire! Please don’t hate me, I’m sorry I said that, please!” Bree said frantically.
When Claire raised her face she wore a huge grin.
“I’ve just realized I have nothing to be embarrassed about compared to what you both have already shared and are sharing. Don’t worry Bree. It’s ok. It may be the alcohol but right now I don’t even care.” Claire said. “Yes. I own two dildos and a vibrator; I masturbate when I get lonely. Hell, I masturbated tonight while you two were screwing like rabbits!” Claire said.
Bree and Danny looked at her in shock. Claire just laughed.
“It gets better, the first time I came out I watched you,” She pointed at Bree, “Suck him,” She pointed at Danny, “And it turned me on.”
“While we are sharing things, I think I can honestly say that both of us were thinking about you while we were doing it tonight.” Bree said.
“You were?” Claire asked in a confused voice. “Why?”
“Because you were in the next room. And you are beautiful.” Danny said.
“You are Claire. I think about you a lot like that.” Bree said.
“Well. I thought about you two tonight.” Claire said. The sensible part of her brain had died of shame earlier tonight, now her lust filled brain just sat back and laughed.
The three of them smiled at each other. Claire giggled. Bree and Danny looked at her.
“I can’t help but noticing that Danny is still pretty excited.” Claire said.
Bree laughed as well. She leaned over closer to Danny.
“How are you doing?” She asked him.
“We,” He pointed to his chest, and then to his crotch, “Are doing well.”
“We can see he’s doing well.” Bree said and brushed her hand against Danny’s erection.
“Hey now. No teasing in front of company.” Danny said in mock seriousness.
“Oh I don’t mind.” Claire laughed.
“Truly?” Bree said and looked seriously at Claire.
“Not at all.” Claire said with a wink, continuing the joke.
“Not even… if I did this?” Bree said and put her hand on Danny’s erection. She moved it subtly and the hard dick popped through the fly and stood out in the open air. Claire stared at it and watched as Bree’s hand grabbed the shaft.
“I still don’t mind.” Claire said.
Bree started moving her hand up and down. Danny stared at Bree and Claire. Bree never took her eyes from Claire’s face. She slowly jacked Danny off, and watched Claire’s reaction. After thirty seconds of this, Bree raised her eyebrows.
“I still don’t mind.” Claire heard her voice say.
“What if I did this?” Bree asked, and dropped off the couch. She positioned herself between Danny’s legs and placed her mouth around the head of his dick. She leaned forward and took the dick halfway into her mouth. She slowly brought her mouth off of it, she lowered it again and again. She stopped after half a minute and looked at Claire.
“I still don’t mind. But I think he does. You aren’t following through.” Claire said and pointed to Danny who’s face showed anticipation and pleasure.
“So you wouldn’t mind if I followed through entirely?” Bree asked softly.
“I wouldn’t mind.” Claire answered.
That was all Bree needed. She moved her head back to Danny’s crotch and gently kissed the head of his penis. It was rock hard and she opened her mouth to accommodate it. She used her tongue to gently suck the underside of the head. Danny gasped in pleasure. She moved her mouth farther down onto his shaft, rolling her tongue back and forth.
Danny felt his dick being massaged in Bree’s mouth. He had been staring at her while she did this but he tore his gaze to Claire for a split second. It almost made him cum right then. Claire was watching with a glazed over expression and her large breasts were slightly heaving.
Bree continued to suck on Danny’s shaft. She moved one hand to her right nipple and starting tweaking it. She sucked the long shaft and closed her mouth. She lowered her mouth until the head was towards the base of her throat. She loosened her throat muscles and Danny groaned again. He always enjoyed being deep-throated and she loved doing it. She continued bobbing and then pulled up a little. Her mouth concentrated on the head and she wondered if he would cum soon.
Claire watched Bree suck on Danny. She stared, unable to move. She fought the urge to masturbate right there. She was so aroused by the sight before her, who these people were, and what they were doing. The tequila she had drunk had made her light headed. Her mouth was parted slightly, and she stared in awe at them. Her hand moved of its own accord and reached up to caress her left nipple. She caressed her hard nipple through the thin fabric. She stared at both of them while she did this. Danny had glanced in her direction and then continued to look down at Bree. Bree had her hands full, or more appropriately, her mouth, so she couldn’t look over.
Claire pulled her robe out of the way. Now her left nipple was exposed. She pinched it softly and rubbed the hard areola. She stopped only to bring her finger to her mouth, wet it, and bring it back down to massage the swollen nipple. She was sure she would make a mess on the chair, she felt she was that wet. She pinched her rock hard nipple and let out a gasp as Danny cried out.
“I’m going to cum.” He cried out. “Now.” He shuddered.
Claire gazed on longingly at Bree, who remained locked on his shaft. Danny’s body gave a spasm. Bree never unlocked her mouth from his shaft. After a moment Danny’s head leaned back against the couch and he breathed quickly. His chest heaved and he looked down at Bree. Bree continued sucking on his dick, even though she had already swallowed his load. After a little while she stopped. She moved up and kissed Danny on the cheek. She smiled at him and then turned to Claire.
Claire hadn’t stopped massaging her left breast, although she did so now. She decided not to pull her robe back over her breast, since both the teen-agers eyes were now locked on her erect nipple. She smiled at them.
“That was quite a show.” Claire said.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Bree said, but didn’t take her eyes off of Claire’s nipple.
“I feel like I owe you both something.” Claire said.
Without anyone saying another word, Claire leaned forward. She shrugged the robe off her shoulders and let it fall to her waist. She left her large breasts stay exposed. She sat up straight and made sure the robe covered her pubic region. She smiled at them and spoke softly.
“Do you like?” Claire asked.
“Totally.” A breathless Danny replied.
“Very much Claire, I’ve wanted to see that for the last four months.” Bree said huskily, staring at her chest.
Claire just smiled.
“What would you young people like to do now?” Claire asked.
“You don’t want to know.” Bree answered.
“I think I do.” Claire replied.
“No I don’t know if you do.” Danny added.
“Try me.” Claire responded.
“I want to suck. I want to lick and suck your chest.” Bree answered.
“I second that.” Danny said.
Claire simply nodded. She cupped her breasts as if offering them to the teen-agers.
Bree was the first to move forward. She slid off the couch and walked shakily forward. She knelt down and placed her mouth on Claire’s left breast. Claire felt the stimulation run straight up into her brain, and straight down, into her clit. She closed her eyes and leaned back. A second later she felt Danny’s mouth attach to her right nipple. She moaned in pleasure.
Claire wrapped her arms around the two young people’s heads and pulled them hard into her chest. Bree was the first to respond and she did so with her teeth. Claire cried out as Bree bit her nipple, not to hard, but just hard enough. She felt her clit burning with desire and she let go of Danny’s head to reach down and relieve the tension. Before she got to her target though, her hand was intercepted by Bree’s hand. Bree stopped her attention on Claire’s nipple only long enough to say a few words.
“No. Let us take care of that. Don’t touch yourself.” And with that, Bree went back to lapping at Claire’s nipple. Danny was doing well too, both her nipples felt incredible. Claire needed to cum. She murmured softly.
“Move down Bree… move down.”
Bree did not comply. But she did utilize her hands. Bree’s mouth never left Claire’s nipple but her hand did reach down to Claire’s wet slit. Her gentle fingers parted Claire. Claire felt a wave of electricity stemming from her slit shoot throughout her entire body. Bree gently slid her middle finger inside of Claire’s wet opening. Her thumbed stretched forward and found Claire’s swollen clit. Claire felt the orgasm shake her body. As soon as Bree massaged her clit, it pushed her over the edge. Danny was dutifully concentrating on her nipple and Bree never let up either.
After a few mind numbing minutes Claire cried out.
“Stop. Right now.” She uttered. The two who were pleasuring her stopped and looked up at her. Claire stood up quickly and ran to her room. She returned with a dildo and a bottle of lubrication. She asked Bree to lie down.
Bree complied and lay on the ground. Claire handed her the dildo and told her it was for her to use. Bree giggled and kissed the dildo. She then slid it down to her wet opening and began pulsing it inside of herself. Cylia handed the bottle of lubrication to Danny. He looked at her questioningly.
“I want you to fuck my asshole.” Claire said sharply. She had lost any inhibitions she had ever entertained. All she could think of was that she needed a mind shattering orgasm or she would explode. Bree’s eyes widened with this proclamation and she stared at Claire longingly as she toyed herself.
Bree made a move as if to get up but then Claire was on top of her. Claire straddled Bree’s face, and lowered her burning pussy onto Bree’s cool lips. Claire felt Bree’s tongue slide up and flick her clit and she fell forward onto her elbows. She felt two hands grab her hips. She felt the head of Danny’s penis probe her asshole. She was glad she was already leaning on her elbows or she was afraid she would have fallen. Danny’s penis pushed forward and Claire almost screamed. She felt her asshole expand and it took the penis inside. Danny had used plenty of lubrication and it was better than she had expected. She felt the walls of her rectum expanding and her body shuddered. She felt completely filled. The penis kept penetrating and she tried hard not to scream.
“Stop Danny!” She cried. “Go slower. Suck me Bree. I need it! I need it!” She cried down at Bree. Bree responded with a mind shattered bite, on her outer lips, pushing sensation through and into her clit. Claire almost cried, she couldn’t ever remember experiencing so much pleasure at once. Danny had been slowly pushing. She felt him start to buck back and forth.
Claire felt overwhelmed. She could not string a coherent sentence at that instant to save her life. She remained on her elbows and knees. She kept her ass high in the air to allow easy access to Danny. She looked down and saw Bree on her back, propped up on her elbows licking along Claire’s slick slit.
Claire felt the orgasm start. Her entire body experienced one long orgasm. She felt her head swimming as Danny started thrusting faster than she believed possible. She was dimly aware of Bree moaning as well.
Claire shuddered and was aware of Danny saying something.
“I’m about to cum! Do you want it in your ass?” He asked.
“Shoot it on Bree, I’ll lick it off!” Claire cried as she tried to control her convulsions. Her statement caused Danny to cum right there. In one swift motion he pulled out of Claire’s tight asshole and spread an arc of semen on Bree’s stomach. He next volley landed at her breasts, then his last landed right on her bald pubic area. He collapsed backwards and lay panting. Claire was finally coming down from her orgasm and the tongue still lapping at her clit was starting to be too much sensation. She stood up at her knees. She scooted back. Bree was disappointed and wanted to continue eating her out, but Claire couldn’t handle it. Instead Claire fell over and moved towards Bree’s mouth. Bree knew what was coming but was still immensely pleased when it did happen. Bree and Claire’s lips locked and Claire sucked herself from Bree’s mouth.
Bree had been using Claire’s dildo the whole time, and she let it withdraw from her wet hole. She brought it up to Claire’s mouth. Claire kissed it, and then licked along the shaft. Bree grinned into her face and they kissed again. Longer, and slower. Claire rolled onto her back and lay catching her breath, staring at the ceiling. Bree and Danny were already doing the same and the three sat in silence for almost five minutes.
“I am such a fucking slut. I cannot believe I just did that.” Claire said softly. She felt tears well up behind her eyes. “I just had to cum… I couldn’t help myself.” Claire said pitifully.
“Claire. If you think that was bad, give us ten minutes as we’ll show you bad.” Bree said confidently.
“What?” Claire asked, confused.
“You think you’re getting away that easy?” Bree demanded.
“Getting away? I don’t understand.” Claire said.
“We gave you a great orgasm correct?” Bree asked.
“Of course. It was amazing.” Claire said.
“Well then you owe us. I don’t think we’ll get much sleep tonight.” Bree said confidently.
Claire gave up trying to make sense of the beautiful young woman. Claire wrapped an arm around Bree and murmured softly.
“Whatever you say dear. I’m all yours.” Claire whispered.
Bree looked across at her and gave her a wide smile. “I know.”