#Lesbian #Tween
More Fun With Miss Sierra and Lisa
Chapter 21 – Second Night With Lisa
I NEXT SAW SIERRA AFTER SCHOOL on Wednesday, when she came to my house straight from the bus. She looked nice in her school clothes. Her wardrobe was slowly improving with her newfound wealth. After a day of school, she looked as fresh as the morning. She came in and put her arms around me.
“Hello my sweet little beauty. It’s nice to see you. How are you?”
“I’m fine, Mr. Mike. I missed you.”
“I missed you too, sweetheart. Come in and sit.” We went to the kitchen and sat down. “I didn’t get a chance to thank you for what you did on Monday morning. It was very nice.”
“Thanks, Mr. Mike. I wanted to thank you too, for what you did …. or didn’t do.”
“What do you mean?”
She had a rare serious look on her face. “My mom told me all about what happened on Friday night while I was at Lisa’s house.” She came over and put her arms around me again. “I just wanted to thank you for not… you know… for not doing what she wanted you to.”
“You are welcome, my love. You are the love of my life. I wouldn’t want to do anything to jeopardize that.” She hugged me harder, then pulled away and I saw the tears in her eyes.
“My mom started crying while she was telling me about it. She was very, very sorry for what she did. I forgave her, but I’m glad she told me about it.”
“I’m glad too. I was hoping she would tell you. I don’t want any secrets between us.” She was still crying a little and looked really sad. I took her by the hands. “It’s all right, baby. It’s all good. Nothing bad happened.”
“I know. I’m just so embarrassed. I couldn’t believe my mom would do that. What if you hadn’t stopped her?”
“Oh, I think she might have come to her senses. She had quite a bit of beer. Maybe she just lost track of herself for a while. Don’t be too hard on her. She’s a good mom.”
She hugged me again. “Oh, Mike, thank you so much. Thank you for everything. I love you so much.”
We just held each other for a few minutes and said nothing. Finally, slowly, her smile started to return. I leaned down and kissed her and said “Now, there’s my little smiling sweetheart back again!” She giggled a little and I knew she was OK.
I gave her a minute while I went to the refrigerator and got some lemonade and poured us two glasses. I could tell she was recovering nicely. The conversation with her mom, and now this one with me, could not have been easy for her. She handled it well. We talked more, but kept the conversation light for a while. After a while I asked, “So, how was your weekend with Lisa?” Her eyes lit up at the mention of it. She told me all about it and what they did, but I sensed that she was holding something back, so with a mischievous smile I asked her “Did anything special happen at bedtime?”
She looked shy, but her eyes were smiling and she was excited as she said, “Well, yes. It did.”
“Do you want to tell me about it? You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“I want to… I’m just not sure…. I’m not sure how you’ll take it.”
“It’s up to you. You can tell me if you’re comfortable. If not, that’s OK too.”
“I’m comfortable. I just don’t exactly know how to start.” She waited a minute, thinking. Then she said, “You remember what happened last time we spent the night?”
“Yes, I remember. You had a lot of fun together.”
She giggled, “Well, this time we had MORE fun. A lot more!”
I couldn’t help but laugh a little at the way she said it. “Well, that’s great, baby. I’m glad you had a good time.”
She thought for a little bit and then started to tell me. “Everything was pretty much normal all day, but I know we were both thinking about bedtime. At least I know I was. When we got in bed it was dark and we were quiet for a while and then she said ‘Do you want to touch me some more, like last time?’ I told her I did and I put my hand on her tittie. She had on a silk nighty and it felt really good through the silk. I just rubbed her chest through the silk, real softly. She said it felt really good. I don’t think we talked any more after that. She turned on her side to face me and I started rubbing her leg with my other hand, and then I rubbed her butt through her panties. I turned on my side too and got up close to her. And then I kissed her on the mouth. It was really exciting to kiss her. I was still rubbing her titties, but she had never touched me yet. Then when I put my tongue into her mouth she moaned and reached behind me and put her had on my butt and started rubbing it and pulling me closer. You know how I love to have my butt rubbed.” she said, giggling. She stopped for a minute. I just waited. “I’m getting all wet just telling you about it.”
“Keep going, Sweetheart. I’m liking it too.” I slid my chair closer to her and put my hands on her knees and gently rubbed her legs.
“Well, we laid on our sides and kissed and rubbed each other a while and then she started trying to pull my panties down. I raised up to make it easier for her. I pulled hers down too, but she did it first. It felt really good rubbing her bare butt, and having her rub mine. Then she put her hand in front, between my legs and started rubbing me there, so I did the same for her. Her fingers felt really good. I thought about how much fun it was to make her cum last time and I wanted to do it again. I thought of some of the things you do to me. I really wanted to lick her bad. I pulled up her top so I could get my mouth on her titties and she really liked that too. I rolled her on her back and got over her titties and kissed them and sucked them both, and kept rubbing her between the legs at the same time. Then I did like you do and kissed down her belly and put my tongue in her bellybutton.”
Sierra stopped talking and took a drink of lemonade. She was squirming in her seat a little. I rubbed her thighs a little higher. She was really getting excited telling the story. It was giving me a hard on too.
“After a minute I moved down the bed and got between her legs and started rubbing her. She brought her knees up and spread her legs like I do sometimes with you. She was really, really wet. So, I got down to the floor, with my knees on the floor at the edge of the bed and I pulled her down toward me. I don’t know if she knew what I was going to do, but she let out a loud moan when I kissed her between the legs. I told her ‘Shhhhh’. She kept moaning but not so loud. Then I just got into a comfortable position and started kissing and licking her slit. I never did that before. I was surprised that she tasted so good. I know you always said I tasted good, but I never knew what it was like. Just the taste and the smell turned me on even more and I was licking her up and down with my tongue out and trying to stick my tongue up inside her, like you do with me. I had my hands on her thighs, rubbing them up and down while I licked. After a while she started to rock and push up against my face. I remembered how you would back off and kind of tease me so I didn’t cum too soon, so I did that to her. I just kissed her gently all around her mound and her slit. Then I spread her pussy and kissed her little button. She really liked that too, and she reached down and spread it open for me and held it open so I could get to her button better. I kissed it a couple times. Then I put my hand behind her knees and raised her legs up. She got the idea and held them back for me. Her feet were up in the air and spread apart. I could see her butthole right there in front of me, so I spread her butt cheeks apart and kissed her butthole and touched it with my tongue. I couldn’t believe it. I actually licked her butthole, like you do mine. It tasted good too. She moaned and said ‘Oh, my God, Sierra.’ I licked it a little more and then I just put my fingertip on it and rubbed it, and went back up to kissing and licking her slit. I didn’t put my finger in her butt, but I just kept rubbing it while I licked her, and right away she started squirm and she grabbed my head and pulled in hard between her legs. She was pulling pretty hard, but I kept licking the best I could and then she started cumming, and just kept cumming and cumming for a long time. It was great. It was way better than her orgasm the first time we were together. That licking really works good.”
I laughed. “And it’s fun doing it, too, ain’t it?”
“It IS. I couldn’t believe it. I think I liked it as much as she did, and I didn’t even cum. Just making her cum was excellent!”
“And that is just how I feel when I do it to you. It’s EXCELLENT!” We both took a big drink of lemonade and rested for a minute. Then I said, “So, what happened next.”
“Well, after she got thru cumming she just laid there real quiet, like I do afterwards, so I crawled back up on the bed and just laid next to her with my arm around her, kind of holding her for a while. I think she might have gone to sleep for a little bit. I know that’s a really good feeling so I just let her sleep. After a while she woke up and whispered ‘WOW, Sierra, that was wonderful.’ I told her I thought so too, and I kissed her. She’s really sweet.”
“You really like her, don’t you?”
“I do. She’s my second best friend, after you.”
“You’d have to really like her to do what you did for her.”
“Yeah, I wouldn’t do those things to anybody else. I can’t believe I licked her butthole.”
“And it wasn’t bad, was it?”
“No. It was fun. I really, really liked making her cum. That was as much fun as cumming myself… well almost.”
“So, did she make you cum after that?”
“No, we just kind of relaxed and enjoyed being together and being so close. But I think she will someday. She touched me a lot and rubbed between my legs a little, so she’s getting more comfortable with my body. There’s no hurry. I don’t feel like she owes it to me. I just like making her feel good.”
“Honey, that is what love is all about. Just making the other person feel good makes you feel good. There ain’t nobody keeping score.”
“I guess I love Lisa, but not the way I love you, or not the way I love my mom. I guess it’s different for every person.”
“I think it is.”
“When I was with Lisa and we were doing those things, I thought about you. I was wishing you were there with us. We could have all three done stuff together.”
“Would you like that?”
“I think I might. I really like doing that kind of stuff with you and I like it with her, too. I might be a little weird, but I think it would be exciting, you know, to be with both of you at the same time.”
“People do that sometimes. It’s called a threesome.”
“Really? You mean I’m not a weirdo?”
I had to laugh and give her a hug. “No, Honey, You’re not a weirdo.”
“I think you’d really like Lisa. She’s really sweet. She’s really pretty but some of the kids at school tease her and she doesn’t have many friends because she’s kinda dark and she looks a little like a Mexican or something. She’s not, but the kids tease her anyway. Mostly the boys.”
“That’s just wrong. They shouldn’t do that. I’m glad she has you for a friend. I’m sure she needs one.”
“I know. It’s so stupid. Only a few kids actually tease her, but a lot of them just ignore her, like she’s not there. They don’t even know her. They don’t know she’s really nice. And her parents are really nice too. They’re good people.”
Sierra was quiet for a minute. I looked up at the clock. “Your mom’s almost home. Do you have to get going?”
“Yeah, I better. I’ve got homework and stuff.”
“Well that was certainly a great story. I’m glad you girls had fun together.”
“Thanks, Mike. And thanks for…. you know….about my mom, and being so understanding and all.”
“You are welcome, Sweetheart. I hope to see you soon. I’ll be thinking about you.”
“I think of you too, Mike. Bye.”
She stood on her tiptoes and kissed me goodbye. She tasted delicious as ever.
Chapter 22 – A Fuck Before School
A FEW DAYS LATER Sierra knocked on my back door early one morning, at least a half hour before school. I had just gotten up and was making coffee, but I wasn’t dressed yet. When she knocked on the back door I knew it had to be her, because nobody else ever comes to the back door, so I didn’t worry about answering the door in just my underwear. She came in, smiling, and looking down at my underwear. “Ooooh! I like your outfit.” she said, and stretched up to kiss me. I have her a hug. She looked excellent, wearing a tight top that clearly showed the shape of her growing young tittie bumps, and a very short skirt. One of the shortest I’d seen her wear to school. Her wardrobe was getting nicer all the time with all her “allowance” money.
We sat at the table and I couldn’t keep my eyes off her beautiful bare legs in the short dress. I could just see a small triangle of white panties up her dress. She knew I was looking and she smiled. She always liked it when I looked at her body. She spread her legs a little for me and my hard-on started to grow. She knew exactly what she was doing and she kept looking down at my growing dick stretching my underwear.
“That looks pretty good,” she said, pointing to it.
“So does that.” I said, pointing at her legs and between.
She giggled a little, then she stood up, raised her dress and slipped her panties down and stepped out of them, tossing them on the table, and sat back down with her legs apart.
“Is that any better?”
“It certainly is. WOW. Sierra, you’re so hot!”
She loved it when I said things like that to her. Her face was beaming with pleasure. I could see the moisture already glistening on the wet lips of her bare pussy. She looked at my now full hard-on, then got up and stepped over and began to tug on my underwear. I obliged her by lifting my ass off the chair so she could pull them down. She slipped them down to my ankles and began to touch my dick and stroke it with both hands. I was now completely naked except for the underwear around my ankles, and Sierra was fully clothed except for her lack of panties. She took it in her mouth and ran her tongue around the head, getting it wet.
“No use wasting this.” was all she said. She got up, pulled her skirt up, and climbed onto my lap, straddling me. Holding the back of my chair for balance, she reached down with her other hand and guided my dick into her wet pussyhole. Gently at first, then slowly settling down onto it until it disappeared completely up inside her. Along with it came that wonderful familiar feeling of her pussy stretching open for the first time as I entered her. Then she began to squirm her hips in a circular motion. After getting comfortable with it completely inside her, she held the back of my chair with both hands and began to raise up and down on it. After a few slow strokes to get the feel of it, she raised up almost until it came out of her, with just the head barely still inside, then plunged down on it with all her weight, driving it up inside her. Then she began to repeat this motion. Up slowly, until it almost came out, then back down hard and fast. I didn’t have to move. She was doing all the work. She leaned in close to me with her head on my shoulder and moaned in my ear as she bounced up and down on me, thrusting it violently all the way up inside her on each stroke. I helped keep her in place with both my hands on her bare ass cheeks, spreading them apart. She kept this up without a pause until she sensed I was about to come. Then she stayed down, squirming her hips again, as I shot my load deep up inside her. We sat there holding each other silently for a few minutes before she leaned back and said “WOW, That was fun!”
“It sure was, sweetheart. Thank you very much. What a nice way to start the day!”
She dismounted and stepped back, keeping her legs apart to keep from spreading the mess. Seeing a nearby roll of paper towels, she grabbed a couple and wiped between her legs, cleaning up the best she could. Then she grabbed two more and cleaned me up.
“OK. I guess I’m ready for school now.” She reached for her panties and pulled them back on. “I have to go. It’s almost time for the bus.”
“You didn’t come, did you darlin’?
“No, but it’s OK. You did.”
“It’s your turn. Come by after school if you have time for a little after-school snack.”
“Ooooh. That sounds good!”
“Have a good day, my love.”
“You too. See ya after school,” she said with a mischievous smile. Out the door she went, to catch the bus.
That evening I was excited before she even got home from school. I started to get a hard-on when I heard the school bus slowing down to stop. I was waiting at the door when she knocked. As soon as she closed the door behind her I picked her up off the ground in a hug and spun around, with her feet swinging in the air. I kissed her deeply before putting her down.
She said, “Wow! It’s nice to see you too!”
“How are you, Sierra, you sexy little thing?”
“I’m fine. Better now.”
I put my arm behind her legs and picked her up, and carried her straight to my bedroom. Still holding her, I sat down on my bed, with her on my lap, and kissed her again, very deeply. My hands were instantly all over her little body; on her back, down to her ass, down her bare legs and pulling her dress up. She continued kissing while my hands settled in on her ass and legs. She felt wonderful. I slipped my hand inside her panties and started tugging them downward. She cooperated by lifting up so I could slip them down to her knees. With one hand I pulled her mouth to mine, and the other went between her legs. She was extremely wet and juicy. I fingered her wet slit and pushed my finger up inside her. She moaned with pleasure and excitement.
I slipped her off my lap and onto the bed, then slipped off onto the floor in front of her. She immediately slipped her panties the rest of the way off, laid back across the bed and spread her legs to welcome me. I did not hesitate, but put my lips right on her clit and kissed it. And we were off! I licked up and down her wet pussy and licked and kissed her clit aggressively while she whimpered and moaned. I put my finger in her pussy, all the way, and pumped it in and out while I licked her. Shortly, I pushed her legs back. She got the hint and pulled them back until her knees were beside her ears. I licked down her slit and pushed my probing tongue at her tight little asshole. Getting it wetter and wetter, I spread her cheeks with my hands and pushed my tongue hard at her little brown hole. I wiggled and pushed and wiggled and pushed until I felt it start to enter her. I loved the taste of her ass. I licked up and down her buttcrack and then went back to licking and kissing her clit, pushing one finger into her pussy and another into her wet asshole. She always loved that. I ran my fingers in and out of both her holes while attacking her clit with my mouth. It didn’t take long and she was cumming. Bucking her pussy up to meet me and pulling the back of my head hard into her, she cried out loud, “Oh, Oh My God…” She quivered, squirmed, and then began to relax. When she stopped moving… stopped cumming…. I left my fingers inside her for a minute while she relaxed, then slowly pulled one out of her pussy, leaving the other still deep in her butt for a while longer before I eased it out too.
After a minute or two she said, “Oh, My God. That was WONDERFUL!”
“It certainly was, Sweetheart.” I leaned down and kissed her clit again. “You are delicious!” She laid quietly for a few minutes while I gently rubbed her legs. Then she sat up and gave me a big, deep kiss.
“I love what you do to me.”
“I love doing it to you!”
She giggled, then started looking around. “Have you seen my panties?”
“Yes, I have. Many times.”
She giggled again. “Oh, you know what I mean.” We laughed together. I found her panties down on the floor by the edge of the bed and handed them to her. When she reached for them I jerked them back and put them to my nose and inhaled.
“Mmmmmm.” Then I gave her the panties. “Wait a second. Let me clean you up a little.” I went to the bathroom and got some Kleenex and cleaned up most of the juicy wetness between her legs and around her butthole. She just watched without embarrassment as I wiped her pussy and butthole. Then I helped her put her panties on. When she stood up I have her a hug and kiss. “I love you, Sweetheart. I love you a whole bunch!”
She gave me a big hug. “I love you too, Mr. Mike.” She got herself ready to go home and I walked her to the door. She kissed me, and she was gone.
Chapter 23 – The Thanksgiving Sleepover
ON A SATURDAY MORNING, about two weeks before Thanksgiving Sierra came over. It was cold that morning and she had her coat on, so I couldn’t get a good look at her beautiful body. She seemed different. I couldn’t put my finger on it but there was something different about her.
After a few minutes and half a cup of coffee, she said, “I need to ask you something, Mr. Mike.” She seemed a little nervous.
“Sure, Sweetheart. What is it?”
“Well, I’m not sure how to ask exactly.” She hesitated. I could see the serious look about her.
“What is it? We’re an honest pair. Just say it.”
“Well, my mom is going to go with her sister to Las Vegas over the Thanksgiving holiday weekend. I don’t really want to go with her. They’ve got stuff there for kids to do, but they’re really going just to drink and gamble. I was thinking I would ask her if I can stay home, by myself. But I…. I wasn’t sure how you would feel about it. I wouldn’t want you to think I was pushing myself off on you for the weekend. I’d probably be hanging around over here a lot. What would you think about it? Would it be OK with you?”
I answered immediately. “Would it be OK? Miss Sierra, I would absolutely love it! Of course it would be OK. I would love to spend as much time with you as possible.” I went over to her and put my arms around her and held her. “I always want to be with you. You didn’t even have to ask that.”
“Oh, good. I’m glad. I don’t know if she’ll let me or not, but I’m gonna to ask her.”
“Well, good luck. I hope she says yes. She can call me herself if she wants to be sure it’s OK with me.”
“I don’t want to make it sound like I’m just going be with you all the time. I want her to trust me to stay home alone. I do it all the time anyway. Just not that long at a time.”
“Well, you handle it any way you want. I will be glad to have you over here as much as you want to be here. Anytime! Or all the time! You are ALWAYS welcome.”
She hugged me again. “Oh, thank’s Mr. Mike. You’re so sweet. I’ll ask her today.”
She didn’t stay long. She finished her coffee and we talked for a few minutes. Then she wanted to head home and talk to her mom before she left for work. A couple hours later she came back. As soon as she came in the door I asked her, “Did you ask your mom? What did she say?”
“Well, she didn’t say yes, but she didn’t say no either. I reminded her that I stay by myself all the time, so what’s the difference? She said she would think about it while she was at work and let me know tonight or tomorrow. So, I’m hoping. I told her if there was any emergency or anything, you would be nearby to help.”
“I’m hoping too, Sweetheart. I hope she says yes. I think you are mature ahead of your years. I don’t think it would be a problem. But, I guess what I think doesn’t matter much.”
“Of course what you think matters, Mike. But my mom will make the decision.” She giggled.
I didn’t see her the rest of the day, or that night. About 9:30 the next morning came a knock on my back door. It had to be her. I opened the door and before she said a word I knew what the answer was. It was all over her face.
“She said yes, didn’t she?”
She threw her arms around me. “Yes. Yes. She said yes! I’m so happy, Mike.”
“Excellent! I’m happy too.” We had a good long hug and I kissed her.
“She said you have to promise to take care of me and make sure I’m OK.”
I laughed. “I’ll take care of you all right.”
She caught my double meaning. “Mmmmm. I bet you will.” She kissed me again.
“She’ll be leaving on a plane on Wednesday before Thanksgiving. We only have a half day of school that day and then I’m off school until Tuesday. We’re off Monday too. My mom will be back home on Monday afternoon. Now I have another question for you. Could I…. would you mind if I spend the night with you at least one night?”
I threw my arms around her. “Honey, you don’t know how much I’ve dreamed of it. I would love for you to spend a night… or EVERY night with me, if you want to. Please, please…I hope you will!” We just held each other for a while. When we pulled apart she had tears in her eyes. So did I.
The next two weeks seemed to go by very slowly. Finally, that wonderful Wednesday arrived. I was pacing the floor with excitement when I saw Sierra’s school bus pull up and she got off and went in the house. Only a few minutes later a car pulled in her driveway and a woman went in the house. I assumed it was Carol’s sister. It was. A half hour or so later, the two women got in the car and left, waving goodbye to Sierra. When they were gone she looked over toward my house, then went back inside. A little while later she knocked on my back door. She had a small bag with her. I let her in and swept her up off her feet and hugged her.
“Hello, my Sweetheart. Welcome to my home!”
“Thanks, Mr. Mike. I brought a few things with me. Hope you don’t mind.”
“I do not mind.”
We sat at the kitchen table and talked for a while. The mood was very happy and very relaxed. We were in no hurry. There was no time limit on us. We talked and held hands and I could feel the love between us. It felt like it had never felt before.
“Well, Darlin’, what would you like to do?”
She giggled, then said, “How about eat dinner, have sex and go to sleep?”
I kissed her. “That sounds pretty good to me!” I stood up and she stood too. I put my arms around her and rubbed her body. “You feel so very good to me!”
“Thanks Mr. Mike. It’s nice to have your hands on me.”
We hugged and touched and kissed passionately. Then I said, “Why don’t we go out for dinner?”
“Can we? Cool!”
She was already dressed nice. It was the clothes she wore to school. Just a nice, simple top, not too tight, and a pretty short dress, which WAS too tight. It looked damn good. Her butt looked especially good in the tight dress. She was beautiful, as usual, and just about as sexy as she could be. It was effortless for her. She was just naturally beautiful.
She selected a Mexican restaurant, because she wanted fajitas. She sat next to me in the car on the way to the restaurant, with my hand on the bare skin of her soft, warm thigh. We never stopped smiling. We walked into the restaurant hand in hand, like a man would walk with his daughter…. or his lover. We sat across from each other and smiled, looking in each other’s eyes. It had never been more exciting to be with her, knowing that we would soon be in bed together for the night. The anticipation of it made her more beautiful than ever. I would have been proud to tell the world that she was mine. But….. for now…. she was my daughter.
We had fun talking and laughing during the meal. She was a perfect little lady. Her manners were excellent and she didn’t make noise or attract attention to herself, other than with her beauty. She was subtle, but she knew how to get me excited. After we ate she excused herself to go to the bathroom. When she returned, she came behind me and with a smile on her face, she drifted her finger under my nose. I could smell her pussy on it. She did that just for me.
When we left the restaurant we walked hand in hand, but in the parking lot she left me and walked ahead. She knew I would be looking at her sexy butt in that tight dress. She was right. She sat next to me in the car again, and when we got on the road she reached into her small purse and pulled something out and hung it the shifter of my car. It was her white cotton panties. She had apparently taken them off in the bathroom. “I won’t be needing these anymore,” she said. We rode home with my hand on her thigh, very close to her pussy. Just close enough to touch it, but I did not finger her. I just let it rest there, touching her moisture.
When we went in the house she ran ahead of me and disappeared down the hall, like she was running for the bathroom. I did not hurry. When I got to the bathroom, she was not there. The bedroom door was open. When I walked in, the light was off. I could see by the small night light. It was enough. She was standing in front of my bed, facing me, completely naked and smiling.
I looked her up and down.
“You look beautiful.”
“Thank you,” she whispered. She walked around the bed, turned the covers down, and got into bed, pulling the covers over herself. “Will you come and join me?”
“I’d love to, Sweetheart.” I sat on the end of the bed, removed my clothes slowly, and got under the covers with her. She was warm, soft and wonderful. After a couple of hours of soft and gentle love, we both drifted off to sleep, with all her warmth comfortably in my arms.
When I woke up it was daylight and I was alone. I could hear Sierra moving around in the kitchen. I pulled my pants on and went into the kitchen. She was making coffee for us, wearing only her panties. They were silk and light blue. Not the same ones she hung on my shifter last night. Were they still hanging there? I couldn’t remember.
“You look lovely this morning.”
“Thank you, sir. Would you like some coffee?”
“I would. Thank you.”
She brought the cups and we sat at the table, me in my pants and her in just her panties. She was not at all embarrassed by her near nudity.
“Last night was magic, Sweetheart. You were so soft and warm.”
“I know. Wasn’t it wonderful? I wish we could do that every night.”
“We can…. for four more nights.”
“You don’t mind?”
“No, Ma’am, I do not mind. I prefer it. I love it, and I love YOU, every minute of the day and night.”
“Awww… Thanks, Mr. Mike.”
We drank our coffee, both of us enjoying the great feeling of love between us. It was not just sex. It was powerful love. But sex was definitely part of it. I couldn’t help noticing her beautiful bare titties as we drank our coffee.
The next four days and nights may well have been the happiest time of my life, and hers. We spent almost every minute together, day and night. We slept together every night, and we actually slept. We didn’t make love every night, sometimes we just talked quietly, or talked and laughed, but when we did make love, it was beautiful; better than ever before. We were not always dressed around the house. She would often walk around naked or almost naked, without any embarrassment. And I would look at her and admire her beauty. She still liked it when I looked at her body. She had no conceit, but she knew her body was beautiful and didn’t mind sharing that beauty with someone who loved and appreciated it. We were completely comfortable with each other, with or without clothing. We cooked a few meals together and ate out a few times. We went grocery shopping together. We did everything together. It didn’t matter what we did. Just being together was a beautiful experience for us both.
When we woke up on Monday morning there was an element of sadness in the air. We didn’t let on, but we both knew our days of bliss were almost over. Her mom was coming home later in the day. She would have to go home. We made love twice that morning. I was reminded of the lyrics to an old Doors song ‘Love me two times….I’m going away..’ We had our morning coffee mostly in silence, but we both understood. When she gathered her things to leave we hugged with more love than ever before. Kissed with more love than ever before. And separated with a smile, and tears of love in our eyes.
Chapter 24 – A Small Gift Before School
SIERRA STOPPED BY ONE MORNING before school, as she often did. She usually didn’t have much time, but sometimes she would come over a little early. I had sent her a text the night before, but she went to bed and didn’t get the message until this morning. I told her I had a little present for her. I guess she couldn’t wait to see what it was.
She came to the back door, as usual. I let her in, kissed her, and said “Good morning. How’s my little back door girl?”
She giggled. “That almost sounds nasty.”
“Take it any way you want. Did you come over for your present.”
“Yeah, if it’s OK. And just because I like Ya!”
I went in the other room and came out with the small decorative box. “I thought you might like one of these,” I said, handing it to her. We sat down at the table and she began to open the box, smiling all the while. Who doesn’t like a present.
She took it out of the box, looked at it, then looked at me and giggled. “Is this a….. I’ve seen these on the internet. Is this a butt plug?”
“Yes it is, Sweetheart. Knowing you as I do, I thought you might like it.”
“I’ve never seen a real one before. How does it work?”
I took it from her and began to explain. “Well, it’s got this big bulb on the front. Then it gets real small, and then it’s got this flange on the back end. You push the big bulb into your butt, up to the skinny part. It’s better if you lube it up first. The bulb keeps it from coming out, and the flange keeps it from going up in your butt and getting lost.”
“Then, you just leave it there?”
“You can. Or you can work it in and out, or turn it, or do whatever you want with it. Whatever feels good.”
“Ooooh. That could be fun. It’s pretty thick. You think it’ll fit?” She studied it for a minute, like she was in thought, then said, “Let’s try it out.”
She was wearing a skirt that went about half way down her thighs (which looked excellent). It had a zipper on the side. She stood up and unzipped it, letting it drop to the floor, then slipped her panties down and stepped out of them. She never was a bit shy about removing her clothes in front of me. She was completely comfortable in my presence, with or without clothing. She handed me the butt plug and bent over the kitchen table. “Stick it in. Let’s see if it fits.”
I just shook my head in amazement. “You are something else, girl. Stay right there. I’ll get something to lube it up with.”
“Wait,” she said, holding out her hand. I put it in her hand. She took it by the flange, spread her legs, and reached back and rubbed it between her legs, slowly turning it and sliding it up and down her slit. “This will work. Here, you do it. I’m getting wetter already.” I took it from her and rubbed it up and down her slit. She was right. She was getting wetter. “Mmmmm. That feels good.” I rubbed some more, turning it to wet all sides. “Put it up in me. That’ll get it wet.” I positioned it at her pussy hole and started to push slowly, twisting back and forth as I pushed. She was very slippery and it went right in with no trouble. I moved it in a circular motion to try to get some juice down in the skinny part of the plug. “Ooooh. That feels REALLY good!” I rolled it around some more and then she said, “OK, put it in my butt.” I slipped it out of her pussy, put the tip of it against her perfect little wrinkled butthole, and pushed. I went slow and watched her hole open up as I worked it farther in. When it got past the bulb her butthole almost sucked it in, and there it was, in up to the flange.
“How does it feel, Sweetheart?”
“It’s pretty nice. I like it.” She stood up slowly, then took a few steps. “It feels kinda good when I walk. I want to see if it comes out.” She walked around the room a little, then went over and went up and down the steps. She bent over and stood up a few times, holding her hand on it to see if it moved. “I don’t think it’ll fall out. It feels really good in there.” She came over and stretched up to kiss me. “Thank you, Mr. Mike. I think I like this thing.”
“I thought you might.”
I expected her to take it out, but she didn’t. She went over and started putting on her panties, and then her skirt.
“Are you gonna leave it there? At school?”
“For now. I want to see how it is.”
“You are quite a girl, Sierra.”
“I have to go now. Will you be here when I get off the bus? I’ll come by and tell you how it went.”
“I wouldn’t miss it!”
She kissed me again and headed for the door. “Thanks, Mr. Mike. See Ya after school.” Out the door she went.
That afternoon, right after I heard the school bus stop, she was knocking on my front door. When I let her in she stretched up and kissed me. Not just a little kiss, but strong and deep. Then she said, “Wow! This thing is cool! It kept me horny all day long. I couldn’t think of anything else. I was just squirming in my seat all day. I think you better make love to me RIGHT NOW!” She took my hand and started leading me toward the bedroom. “Come on. I don’t have all day.”
Before we even got to the bed she had let go of my hand and started to shed her clothing. She unbuttoned her top and peeled it off, exposing her perky little tittie nipples. She unzipped and dropped her skirt, then sat on the bed and took it off, as well as her panties, and her shoes and socks. She was completely naked in less than a minute. I just stood there, staring at her in amazement. She looked at me and saw I was not removing my clothes.
“Don’t you want to?”
That snapped me out of my spell. “Of course, I want to. I was just stunned by your beauty.” She smiled as I started stripping my clothes off.
She laid back on the bed and spread her legs. She looked very inviting. Her butt plug was still in her butt. She reached down and adjusted it, turning it a little. “It felt good in my butt all day. Really good! I want you to get on me and fuck me with it still in there. I bet that’ll feel real GOOD!”
Of course, I was already hard. I climbed on and positioned myself above her. She reached down and took my dick in hand and guided it toward her pussyhole. I could already see it was very wet. She positioned it directly in front of her hole, then put both hands on my ass cheeks and pulled me hard into her. It went right in, all the way, on the first stroke. She let out a moan and I started to pump it in and out, first slowly, then fast. Then I was pounding her, driving it into her. She arched up to meet my thrusts and within two minutes we were both cumming. That’s what I call a quickie. We both came very strongly, then relaxed and I laid on top of her for a few minutes while we caught our breath. Then she said, “WOW! That was excellent. I like it when you do it hard and slam it into me like that. It felt extra good with that thing in my butt.” Then she added with a smile, “Of course, I like it soft and gentle too.” I just kissed her. No more words were necessary.
When we were getting dressed she finally took the butt plug out, after wearing it all day. “I don’t think I better wear this thing to school any more. It felt good, but it’ll ruin my grades. I couldn’t think about anything else. I was thinking of YOU all day. I couldn’t wait to get home to you.”
“Well, you’re welcome to wear it at my house anytime.”
“Can I leave it here? I don’t want my mom to find it.”
“Sure you can. You can come over any time and I’ll be happy to install it for you.”
She giggled, finished dressing, and she had to go. Kissing me goodbye, she said, “Thanks for a wonderful day, Mr. Mike.” And she was gone.
Chapter 25 – Lisa Comes Over
A FEW DAYS LATER Sierra came over after school. We talked a while and had some tea. She told me that her friend, Lisa was coming over Saturday to spend the day and then the night.
“Do you remember when we talked about Lisa and I said it might be fun for us all three to do, you know, sex stuff?”
“Yes Ma’am, I remember that conversation.”
She went on, “Well, I told Lisa that I thought that might be fun. I’ve told her about you and she knows we do that stuff. Don’t worry. She won’t tell. But I told her how good you were at stuff like that, and that all the stuff I did with her, I learned from you. I asked her if she might like to try that, you know, with all three of us together, if we got the chance. She seemed a little nervous about the idea. She said she’d like to meet you, but she didn’t know about the sex stuff. She didn’t seem to be comfortable with it, so I just let it drop. But I told her to think about it. If she wants to, would you maybe want to do that?”
“I will do whatever you want me to do, Sweetheart. We can do it for fun, but I don’t want it to affect my relationship with you. If it works out, and she’s comfortable and it happens, that’s fine. It would be fun. But if not, that’s OK too. I wouldn’t hold it against her.”
“OK. I know you wouldn’t be in love with her. It would just be for fun. I’d still love you. I wouldn’t be jealous. So, I’ll just wait and see what happens. But I’ll try to bring her over to meet you if it’s OK.”
“Of course it’s OK. I’d love to meet your friend.”
We talked a little while longer and then she had to go home and start working on dinner.
Lisa’s mom dropped her off at Sierra’s house shortly before Carol left for work. I just happened to be outside and saw her get out of the car and go in the house. She was definitely pretty. I was kind of hoping that she’d want to do some “sex stuff” as Sierra called it. I was a little excited but trying not to get my hopes up. She would have to feel comfortable with it. It would have to almost be her idea. But I could hope. I was kind of proud of Sierra for being open minded enough to do sexual things with her female friend, and also enough to suggest that we might all do it together. She was quite a girl. Whatever happened or didn’t happen, I loved her either way.
An hour or so later I heard the familiar knock of my little back door girl. I went to the back door and let her in. Lisa was with her and she introduced her. She introduced me as “Mr. Mike” and Lisa said, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Mike.”
I said, “It’s nice to meet you, Lisa.” I took her hand and kissed it. She smiled and turned a little red. Sierra giggled a little.
We sat at the table and Sierra told Lisa how good my lemonade was and asked me if I could make some. I did, while the two girls talked. I pulled another chair out from behind the table and we sat in a triangle formation. The girls gradually worked me into the conversation and we talked about Motorcycle riding and shopping, and some of the stuff that Sierra and I have done together, mostly small talk.
Lisa was getting more comfortable now, and she laughed or giggled now and then. I could see that the two girls were very close. She was very pretty. She did look a little like a Mexican or something. She had long dark hair and dark eyes. She was a little bit chubby, just enough to make her titties bigger, which Sierra had told me. She was right. Her titties looked nice and she caught me looking at them a couple of times. Her top was not skin tight, but just tight enough to show the form of her titties. I don’t think she had a bra on, but I wasn’t sure. She had on shorts and her legs looked good too. They were just a little dark, about like she had a nice tan. She caught me looking at her legs too. She knew I was checking her out.
After a few minutes I stood up and took our glasses over to refill them with lemonade. Behind me I heard Lisa whisper, “Not now, Sierra.” When I turned around and headed back with the full glasses, Sierra was standing behind Lisa with her hands over her shoulders and he palms resting on Lisa’s titties. Lisa’s face was red. When she saw that I had seen it, she gently pushed Sierra’s hands away and softly repeated, “Not now.”
Sierra complied, removing her hands, and said, “Why not? Mr. Mike doesn’t mind, do you Mr. Mike?”
I was surprised that Sierra was pushing the issue, and that I was drawn into it so quickly. “No Ma’am, I certainly do not mind.” I passed out the glasses and took my seat, acting like nothing had happened. Sierra took her seat too. Lisa’s face was still a little red. When the conversation returned to normal the mood was slightly different. Sex had been introduced to everyone’s mind.
A few minutes later Lisa went to the bathroom. While she was gone Sierra whispered something in my ear and sat back down. When Lisa returned, following Sierra’s whispered instructions, I said, “I better do that too,” and I headed off to the bathroom. When I came back, still following instructions, I slipped up behind Sierra, reached around, and put my hands on her titties. Lisa could see it plainly. I gave her titties a little squeeze and kissed her on top of the head, then sat back down. It didn’t make sense at first, but suddenly I could see Sierra’s strategy. She wanted to slowly get Lisa comfortable with the idea of physical touch. Once, while they were laughing at something that was said, Sierra casually put her hand on Lisa’s leg for a moment. A few minutes later she did it again, leaving it a little longer this time. Lisa did not object and her face was not red.
A little while later, Sierra stepped behind Lisa and put her hands on her shoulders and gently massaged them. Lisa seemed to enjoy her touch. She was getting comfortable. After a minute or two of gentle, comfortable massage, Sierra slid her hands down once again to Lisa’s titties. This time Lisa did not object. She closed her eyes as Sierra gently massaged her growing young breasts. Sierra was enjoying it too. She smiled and winked at me. I quietly moved my chair forward, closer to Lisa, and gently laid my hands on her thighs. Her eyes jolted open with a startled look, but she quickly relaxed and closed them again. I knew we were on our way.
As Sierra gently rubbed Lisa’s titties, I began to gently rub her thighs. Lisa kept her eyes closed. She obviously enjoyed the touch, but I guess it was easier for her if she didn’t have to look me in the eye. Soon I was rubbing up and down the full length of her thighs, and Sierra had unbuttoned the top two buttons of Lisa’s blouse and slipped her hands inside. Both girls had their eyes closed now. As I continued rubbing her thigh with one hand, I used the other to unbutton the rest of the buttons on her top and pulled it back off her shoulders. She did not object. I was right. She wore no bra. Sierra began to rub a wider area, giving me my first glimpse of Lisa’s bare naked titties. They were beautiful, puffy little bumps sticking straight out firm and nice. When Sierra rubbed across them they bounced right back. Sierra took Lisa’s blouse and pulled it back and down as if to try to remove it, and Lisa cooperated by leaning forward, then slipped her arms out of the sleeves. Sierra tossed the blouse on the table. Lisa was now naked above the waist and she didn’t mind it. Sierra quickly removed her own blouse and resumed the rubbing of Lisa’s nipples. Lisa’s eyes were still closed.
At this point, I silently got up and stepped behind Lisa, beside Sierra. She quickly understood and, first one hand and then the other, she passed the tittie rubbing to me. I now held both of Lisa’s titties in my hands. They felt excellent. I would never tell Sierra, but they felt better than hers. They were bigger and softer. Sierra moved around front and kneeled in front of Lisa, rubbing her thighs as I had done. It was only when Lisa opened her eyes briefly as Sierra started to tug at her shorts, that she realized we had traded places. When she saw Sierra, kneeling in front of her, her breasts naked, she relaxed again. There would be no stopping now. Lisa closed her eyes and lifted her butt off the seat so Sierra could slip her shorts down and off.
With Lisa now wearing only her panties, Sierra stood up and took her hands, pulling. Lisa understood. She got up and Sierra led her to the bedroom with me following, staring at Lisa’s firm little ass. When Sierra laid Lisa on the bed, near the edge, with her feet on the floor, I knew what she had in mind. I grabbed a pillow and put it under Lisa’s head to make her more comfortable. Then I got on the bed beside her and took one tittie in my hand and the other in my mouth. It was just the right size. A perfect little mouthful. That was when Lisa moaned for the first time. Sierra smiled. She knew she had her now. She slipped Lisa’s panties off and pushed her legs apart. While I watched, with a tittie in my mouth, Sierra knelt in front of Lisa and leaned in and kissed her on the cunt. Then she began to lick and kiss up and down her wet slit. Lisa was in heaven now. She knew what this was. She knew what was coming (no pun intended).
Sierra licked and kissed and tongued Lisa’s juicy pussy. It was exciting to watch. After a couple of minutes of Lisa in ecstasy, Sierra signaled for me to trade places with her. I did not argue. I was more than ready to lick that sweet little pussy. I got down between her legs, but Sierra, instead of taking my place at the titties, slipped her shorts and panties off and got up and straddled Lisa, with her ass toward me, and settled her pussy over Lisa’s mouth. Lisa welcomed it, and putting her hands on Sierra’s ass, she began to lick. I had a great view while I tongued Lisa’s cunt. I could see Sierra’s little brown butthole and Lisa’s little pink tongue coming in and out, lapping at Sierra’s pussy.
I knew now that Sierra wanted ME to be the one to make Lisa cum. As I licked and kissed, I pushed a finger up into Lisa’s pussy, then another. She was very warm and very wet. I worked the fingers in and out while Lisa squirmed and moaned. Then, before she had a chance to cum, I wiggled and slipped one wet finger up her butthole and the other back up into her pussy. Working them both slowly in and out, I went to work on her clit with my lips and tongue. It didn’t take long until Lisa cried out loud and pulled my head hard into her cunt with both hands. I planted my lips firmly on her clit and pushed my fingers as far as possible up into both her holes while she came. It may have been the longest orgasm I ever saw. She just kept squirming and quivering and pulled my face into her cunt until she finally subsided and began to relax. Sierra had politely lifted up off her mouth so Lisa could give her orgasm her undivided attention. She did.
When she finished and allowed me to raise my head, I slowly pulled my fingers out of her holes and she relaxed. Sierra slipped off to the side and let her relax, smiling and giving me the thumbs up sign. While Lisa drifted off to sleep, I sat on a nearby chair and Sierra came and sat on my lap and kissed me. As we kissed, I slipped my finger into her very wet pussy.
When Lisa woke up a little while later, Sierra was patiently waiting next to her, completely naked and smiling, with her new butt plug in her hand. I left the room and closed the door behind me. I wanted to give the girls some time with each other. It was over an hour later when they came out to the kitchen, laughing and looking for their clothes.
Lisa came over and kissed me on the cheek and said, “Thank you, Mr. Mike. That was nice.”
I said, “You’re welcome, Lisa. You were delicious. Come back anytime.” She went to the bathroom and in her absence, Sierra stepped close to me and told me quietly that she had made Lisa cum twice more.
I asked her “How about you?” She nodded and held up one finger. Lisa came out and I hugged both girls in a big three-way hug, and they were on their way home to Sierra’s house. Their Saturday night sleepover was yet to come.
Late in the day on Sunday, after Lisa had gone home, Sierra came to my door. We sat and had some lemonade.
“Lisa’s gone home,” she said. “What did you think of her?”
“I liked her. She seems like a nice girl.”
“She didn’t really say much, but she’s really sweet when you get to know her. Did you like licking her?” Sierra was never shy.
“Yes, I did. That was fun. Did you have a good time?”
“I sure did. I wanted for you to make her cum instead of me, so she could see how it’s different with a different person. Like, when she makes me cum, it’s different than when you do it.”
“What did Lisa say? Did she like it?”
“Yeah, she really did. She was a little nervous at first, but she liked it once we got going.”
“I thought so.”
“Did you like licking her as much as licking me?”
“It was nice licking her, but, Sierra, I love you so much that there is nothing more exciting than touching you in any way. Just to touch your hand gives me a thrill.”
“Awww. Thanks, Mr. Mike.”
That seemed to comfort her. I didn’t ask her what she did with Lisa after I left the room, or later that night. I figured she would tell me if she wanted to. She did.
“After you left I showed her my new butt plug you got me. I told her about how good it feels and she let me put it in her butt. It was fun. It hurt a little at first, but then she liked it. I kind of turned and twisted it and pushed it in and out like I was fucking her in the butt with it. I only had to touch her in front just a little bit and she came right away. She said she had no idea something up her butt could feel so good. She really liked it. After she was done cumming, I took it out and handed it to her and turned around with my butt toward her. Then she stuck it up my butt and did the same thing to me. It was already wet and it popped right in. Then she put it in and out real fast a bunch of times. It felt really good. Then she took it out and put her finger in my butt and twisted it in and out. Then two fingers. That felt even better. She made me cum like that, without even touching me anywhere else. I didn’t know you could do that.”
“Wow. Sounds like you had a good time. We should try that sometime with MY fingers.”
“OK.”
We talked a while longer and then she had to go. She didn’t say anything about what happened at the sleepover.
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