Girls’ Weekend [FFF] [Les] [exh] [reluc] Ch. 6-7

#~Chapter Six~
##The First of Many…

Mandy had taken off her sweatpants, and was now in her t-shirt and panties only. Her thighs are draped over mine, and are warm. Her skin is soft. With the wine, and the attention, I was getting warm all over. She positioned her legs in a way that held my thighs open, and I felt her crotch at my bum. She’s kissing my neck and her hands reach around and she traces a line up my thighs from my knees to the waistband of the panties I’m wearing. I feel her slide each of her thumbs into the waistband, and they come to rest just on the edges of my triangle. It feels so good. “I think they fit fine, Tammy. Why don’t you see for yourself?” Amanda keeps her hands right there, not moving them, tantalizingly close to my hot spots. This is driving me crazy, it feels so good! I squirm, and look down in front of me and see that Tammy too has stripped down to her underwear. She looks up at me, smiles, and then ducks her head. I feel her soft cheek against my thigh, and she slides down my right leg, and starts kissing her way up my foot, calves, and then knees. Her mouth leaves a wet trail as her kisses linger, and her head comes to rest on my left thigh. She looks up and winks at me, and starts licking at Amanda’s thumb. I feel her hot breath, and hear the sound of her mouth. She then moves across my triangle slowly, and she lingers so that I feel her hot breath. Her eyes look up to Amanda, “Mmm… Mandy, our friend smells a little like you now. I’ll need to get a little closer to check the fit.” She then takes Manda’s other thumb in her mouth, and moves back across my triangle. I feel the moisture from her mouth, and it makes make me hotter.

I’m squirming like crazy against Mandy’s thighs now, as Tammy gets up. Why’s she doing that? I wonder? “Oops. Manda, I can’t believe we forgot the movie!” She turns and grabs a remote. The screen lights up, and soon I recognize that the people on the screen are us. We are the movie. This is so hot. I don’t know where to focus! Soon, I feel something warm and wet on my hip, just below the waistband. It’s Tammy’s tongue. She moves across my hip, darting above and beneath the line of fabric. I first feel the warmth, then the cool trail she leaves. I’m getting wetter. Mandy’s hands are still not moving, and I start shuddering, and moaning. She is kissing my neck, and I alternate between watching the screen and closing my eyes to feel the sensations above and below. I can’t keep them closed that long, because I want to see the screen. When she reaches my triangle, Tammy doesn’t lick it, but licks over my lower tummy, which makes me moan louder. She continues across the other hip, and then settles in front of me again. “I think these fit okay, won’t show any panty lines until we want to see them, so now let’s see how they taste”. Taste?

I feel Tammy’s mouth on me now. She’s pressed against the fabric, and Amanda’s hands slide over to massage the outside of my lips. I’m getting totally wet now, my hips start bucking, and I feel so hot from both my own wetness and the Tammy’s licking. She licks me through the panties, as I writhe in pleasure. “Mmm… these panties taste good.” Amanda’s fingers join her thumbs, as she starts massaging all my sensitive spots well enough to keep me wet, but not focused enough for me to come, and Tammy’s tongue is still sending small waves of pleasure through me. “She’s really wet, isn’t she Tam?” Of course I’m wet! I’m moaning heavily now, desperately wanting to come. Amanda’s hands keep sliding over me, brushing my clit, my lips, and even a bit lower. I’m on fire, feeling flushed all over, and even wetter than the first time. Tammy starts licking my clit now, and I feel her fingers join Amanda’s, but with purpose, focusing on my clit and getting me close. Her tongue moves expertly, this time with purpose, her mouth is still hot, and I’m going to come. “Yeah, but we’ll get her wetter!” She returns her mouth and fingers to me, and I hear Amanda whisper in my ear, “That’s it baby, come… come”. And soon, I am. I start to tense, tingle, and feel warm all over. I start to shudder, and I cry out. The girls back off, allowing me to finish my orgasm. God, it’s so intense. I’m shaking, and Tammy releases my legs, and both girls climb up on the couch beside me. They each kiss one side of my cheek, as I collapse in utter bliss.

Tammy says to me, “Steph, baby. You are so hot. We’re going to have so much fun tonight.” But first, let’s clean you up a little bit. She slides off the panties I’m wearing, slowly, and I feel the cool air. “Girl, these are pretty wet. You must be too. Let’s dry you off.” Once the panties are off, she starts rubbing me with them, and slowly slides them inside me. “Don’t want to waste any of that wetness… at least… for now. ” She leaves the panties inside me and gets up. She kisses me, and I taste myself on her lips. She walks away, leaving the panties inside me. It feels strange, yet filling in a good way. She returns shortly with something in her hand, which I can’t make out. I’m tense with anticipation, but whatever it is, I’m sure it will be good.

#~Chapter Seven~
##Going to the well?

I look intently at Tammy, trying to make out what she has in her hand. Amanda can sense my distraction, and gently caresses my face and kisses me. She breaks away. “Steph… don’t worry about what she’s got. The only thing you need to worry about is whether or not you’re up for more fun? Totally up to you.” I hesitate. I’m totally turned on by these girls, but I barely know them. They’ve treated me well so far, and I feel safe with them. I’ve spent the night at guys’ houses who I barely know, so why should this be any different? My naughty side wants to surrender completely to these girls, wants to trust them, and wants to feel all they can make me feel. The other part of me wants to go home and be safe. Under the influence of orgasm and wine, naughty wins. I tell them that I’m okay, and ready for more. “Okay, good. Just tell us if you need to leave. We want you to come back, so if it gets to be too much too soon, it’s okay.” I smile at this. This is already too much, too soon. “Mandy, let’s take her into the bedroom now.” Mandy gets up, and Tammy sits beside me and continues, “Now Steph, we have a challenge for you. You have to walk to our bedroom without letting those panties fall out of you. If you do, we will make you one very happy girl.” Is she kidding? I shoot her a wicked glare. She returns it. She’s serious. Tammy puts her hand on my ass and with that, I get up, nervously. I start by taking small steps, clenching my muscles to ensure the panties don’t fall out. Surprisingly, it’s not as hard as I thought, and I manage to walk slowly with her to their bedroom.

When I get there, Mandy’s placed candles on the nightstand and wall sconces around the bed provide all of the light. The bed is a four-poster, dressed in what I think is a silk sheet and looks really comfy and inviting in the candlelight. Amanda asks me to lie down on the bed, and sits next to me. Tammy goes into her dresser drawer and pulls out something, again, I can’t make out in the candlelight. “Lie back, sweetie”, she says, and I oblige. Soon, Amanda is grabbing one of my legs, and gently pulling it towards the outside of the bed. “Underwear has many uses, Steph. One of which is restraint”, says Tammy, walking towards the foot of the bed. She uses a pair of panties to fix my leg to one post, and does the same to the other. I’m spread wide open now. Tammy stands between my legs at the foot of the bed now, and Amanda kneels in front of her. Using her mouth, Amanda sensuously slides Tammy’s panties down and off. She sits up on the bed, backing up so she’s in between my legs. She throws her head back and looks up at me and winks. She leans forward, and pulls up a pair of black underwear onto Tammy. “Recognize them?” Tammy asks me. I do. They’re mine. “Let me let you in on a little secret. Those panties I gave you—they weren’t really new. They were mine. And, well, since you’re wearing my undies, it’s only fair that I get to wear yours.” Wow. I don’t know how to react to this one. “Let’s get to work, Mandy”.

Amanda positions her face between my legs, inches from my sex. Tammy stands behind her, massaging her shoulders. Amanda starts to kiss and lick my inner thighs, and I start to buck against my soft restraints. The panties inside me move as I do, and the feeling is full, yet soft. It’s very different than having my fingers, a toy, or a man inside me. Amanda looks up, making eye contact, and licks her way around my pussy. Her fingers soon follow, driving me wild. She continues her ministrations and tongue work, and I’m getting incredibly wet. I moan. But just like earlier, she doesn’t make me come yet. Tammy whispers something to her, and she stops. Tammy slides onto the bed and kisses me, “Steph, we’re going to do something for you now that you might never have experienced before. If you don’t like it, just tell us and we’ll stop. Don’t be embarrassed, or be afraid of what we think. No one will know what happens in this room except the three of us.” Umm… what are they planning? What could happen that I wouldn’t want anyone to know about? “It may feel strange at first, but we’re pretty sure that you’ll love it. Remember the name of the club we were at when we met?” I do. The G-Spot. “Have you ever had a g-spot orgasm?” I tell them that I haven’t. “Well, we can show you yours—if you want us to.” The fact they give me this warning makes me nervous about what exactly finding my G-spot will cause, but as I keep reminding myself that they’ve been totally cool with me, and I probably have nothing to worry about. So I tell them it’s okay.

Tammy twirls my hair between her fingers. “Mandy’s warmed you up. Now it’s my turn, baby.” Amanda takes her cue, and stands to watch from the foot of the bed. Tammy’s breath is warm and sweet, and soon, she is caressing my face and running her fingers lightly over my stomach and chest, avoiding my breasts. I shudder, and breathe in deeply with her touch. She kisses my neck and face, everywhere but my lips, her hand still caressing my torso, everywhere but my breasts. I want more. I want to kiss her… I want her hands on my breasts. I struggle to give her the hint. “Just relax… not yet, sweetie,” she whispers. She straddles me, and kisses my forehead, as she puts her knee in my crotch and grinds against me. I shiver, and start to moan. It’s stifled quickly by Tammy’s kiss—and I kiss her back as passionately as I know how. She moves down to my neck, and slides down me. She takes hold of my boobs, and caresses them tenderly. My wetness begins to grow again. Amanda’s back now, kneeling between my legs. She slides something soft underneath me. Tammy turns around and manoeuvres into a 69 position, her crotch tantalizingly above my face. I’ve never been close to a woman in this way before, and with every breath, I inhale her scent. “We’re putting a towel under you, Steph. These are our good sheets!” says Amanda from between my legs.

I feel warm tongues lapping away at me. One at my pussy, one just above it. Amanda starting to lick me lower now, across my inner thighs, and starts to rub my pussy with her fingers. She avoids my clit, but finds all the right places. I’m soaking wet, squirming in pleasure, and am whimpering. My juices are really flowing now, and I see now why she put the towel beneath me. I want to grab her head, but can’t. The scent of Tammy is getting stronger now, as all three of us are getting really hot. This makes me whimper more. Amanda’s lips press against my lower lips, and I feel her panties inside me start to move. She’s pulling them out. Tammy slides off me and joins Amanda between my legs. Amanda has the panties in her mouth, and Tammy moves in to kiss her, takes the panties in her mouth, and they kiss each other through them, looking me in the eyes. God.

Tammy takes them out of her mouth, and lays them on my stomach. They’re warm and wet. Amanda kneels between my legs, and Tammy straddles me in a 69 again. She starts massaging my stomach and thighs with the wet panties. She wipes my pussy with them again then comes up beside me. She then wrings them out over my mouth, and I taste drops of my own wetness. This is too much. I have never been so aroused in my life. She leaves the panties on my breasts, and then gets back in her position, crotch inches from my face, and head at my navel. Amanda starts to eat me again, licking up and down, left and right, until I’m dizzy. I want to grab her head, but can’t. This makes me whimper more. She slides a finger into me. I gasp. I moan. She expertly penetrates me, and massages my clit at the same time. I’m going to come, and I tell her. She keeps up the pressure, and soon I’m over the edge, and I come screaming and shaking.

She doesn’t stop. Instead, she just changes her pace and angle. I’ve never done this before, and soon, I have another orgasm. She senses when I’ve come too much, and can’t take any more. I want to taste Tammy, and I reach up and bury my face in her panties. They’re hot and wet. Just like me. Soon, I feel Amanda’s fingers at me again, this time, rubbing the spot between my anus and sweet spot. I’ve never had anything in this area… I don’t know what she’s going to do, and part of me is terrified. I remember that I can stop whenever I don’t feel comfortable. But this feels amazing. “I’m going to show you’re your g-spot now, sweetie. But with a twist, to make sure we blow your mind.” Amanda’s tongue joins her fingers now, and she licks both holes, and I moan. It feels so different, but so good. I breathe in Tammy’s scent. It’s almost too much.

Then, I feel her fingers inside me, even though I’m so wet I can barely feel them. But then—boy, do I. Her fingers seem to have found a spot mine have never been. She massages me from the inside, but I feel like I have to pee. Is this the G-spot? Oh God. I can’t do this. Not here. I don’t think I can hold it in, and I hope it will pass. Tammy gets off me and lies beside me. She holds me tight, while Amanda’s fingers explore me deeper now, and the urge to pee is worse, but at the same time the pleasure is incredible. I feel the towel under my bum get wetter, and hope I’m not making too much of a mess. As if that wasn’t enough, I feel a finger in my ass. At first, I jump a bit. I let out an uncomfortable laugh. [laugh if you can] It feels uncomfortable, but she goes slowly, and my wetness is probably giving her plenty of lubrication. She drives her finger deeper into my ass, but the fingers in my cunt don’t stop.

Amanda’s tongue starts on my nether regions now. I’m not sure what I’m feeling—the finger in my ass is strange, I’m terrified I’m going to wet the bed, but the pleasure waves I’m getting overwhelm both of those. I do my best to focus on the pleasure. Before I can worry any more, I am shaking like a leaf, and Amanda’s fingers find somewhere that I’ve never found. It happens. All of a sudden, I can’t tell if I’m peeing, or coming—or both. I thrash against the restraints, and I cry out loudly, unable now to stop what my body is doing. I’m terrified and exhilarated. Tammy holds me close, and whispers “it’s okay, baby, just let it happen…”. I start to come in a way I’ve never before… I can’t control it… I’m soaking wet already, but I cannot stop. I feel more wetness than ever pooling under me. I’m having the greatest orgasm of my life and I’ve lost control.

Her fingers continue, I continue to wet myself. I’m trembling, and practically crying now, but she doesn’t stop. But I’m not sure I want her do. I keep coming, and soaking the bed. It’s the best feeling I’ve ever had. Tammy holds my hand tightly, now. I’m in so much pleasure that I don’t care about the mess I’m making. I feel the wetness on my inner thighs, and knees. I can only imagine Amanda’s face. She doesn’t seem to care, as she assaults my spots with renewed vigor. I have orgasm after orgasm, my legs jerk, and all I have energy to do is whimper. After what seems like an eternity, the flow slows to a trickle. I am tingling from head to toe, and feel like I have never felt in my life. I must have passed out, because the next thing I know, both girls beside me, kissing me. I’m no longer tied to the bed. “Wha—what happened?” I ask, as the euphoria subsides, and I’m faced with the aftermath of what I’ve done. “Um… Oh God. What did I do? Did I pee?”, I ask sheepishly, “I’m so embarrassed. I—I’m so sorry, Tammy… that’s never happened before.” She calms me, “I know, sweetie,” she says soothingly, “It’s totally okay. It’s exactly what we wanted you to do. You didn’t pee—we found your G-spot. And if you did pee, believe us, it’s a small price to pay for that pleasure.” Not sure about that! “But now that we have… we’re just getting started. Just stay here and recover. When you’re ready, we have some more plans for you.”

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