Date: Fri, 14 Jul 2006 21:25:57 +0100
From: mozzie@zalau.ro
Subject: Suzie #14

This is the story of a girl's sexual awakening and her experiences and
those of her friends. How her curiousity and self-doubt bring her to
explore new heights in pleasure. The story will develop to show instances
of masturbation, M/F, M/F/F, F/F, M/M - if any of this is likely to cause
you offence, please do not read on ....

The night of Chloe's sleepover was actually towards the end of the next
week. The holiday was now in full swing and my parents had decided on a
French trip. I simply had to get the sleepover, with all its promised
attractions, in before the trip. I just had this feeling that any holiday
with my parents had to be a dull boring and sex-free affair.

I arrived at Chloe's early evening on the Thursday. A very enthusiastic
Liam had the door open before the echo of the doorbell had died away. As he
was stammering his way through an introduction, Chloe barged in from
somewhere down the hall.

Chloe went to great pains to explain that my period was actually well
timed, although Liam was bound to disagree. Chloe's Dad had been home to
watch her performance as a witch in the school play on the original date of
the sleepover. After the theatricals Chloe and Liam simply didn't have a
moment to themselves. The proud parents had taken their actress daughter to
a family meal that had lasted into the early hours.  If I had been on the
sleepover that night, it would either have been cancelled or I would have
been dragged along as a spare part on a family celebration.

Chloe suggested a dip in the pool to start the evening off. We girls filed
off to Chloe's bedroom. Liam had started to follow us but was sent away by
Chloe, he laughed a 'it was worth a try' and disappeared off to his own
room somewhere deep in the huge house.

Chloe room was the same dark Spartan space as before. On her bed was the
same red swimsuit as I had worn during my last visit, it seemed that she
had planned exactly what was going to happen. I had a momentary flashback
to Claire dominating my sleepovers.

There was no need for modesty now; I quickly peeled off my clothes and
squeezed into the tight red nylon swimsuit.

Somehow Chloe was already in her black swimsuit. I can only image that she
had worn it under her usual Gothic robe and simply pulled the robe
off. "Mmm," she said in an undisguised appraisal of my body, "it's going to
be a great night." I had thought that she would do something, maybe touch
me, but she simply turned and left the room.

We padded through the house. The expensive deep pile carpet tickled under
my bare feet until we stepped onto the paved area around the pool. Even
though it was early evening, the temperature was still a little oppressive
and was definitely in stark contrast to the cool interior of the house.

A woman was stood on the poolside, watering some pot plants. She waved a
short goodbye to Chloe who said, "Bye Mrs B, see you tomorrow." Chloe
didn't mention the lady again; I imagine she was a hired help.

We tip toed across the hot slabs, waiting for our feet to become accustomed
to the temperature. A single toe in the pool revealed that we were in for
another contrast shock. Although the pool's water was probably very warm,
it felt freezing in comparison to the still evening air.

Liam arrived, appearing behind his sister. He dramatically sneaked up
behind her, his hands raised towards her shoulders. Chloe turned quickly to
face him, "Don't even think about it!" she warned.

"What?" Liam replied looking like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth. He was
stood frozen in his 'push sister into pool' stance, adding to the comedy of
the moment.

I drank in his looks. His hair was losing some its Goth blue-black dye and
some natural brown hair was showing through. His hair was long and, if he
didn't have it parted at the front, it would have simply fallen across his
beautiful face. He was cuter than I had remembered. He had the sort of eyes
that you could fall into, accentuated by skilfully applied Goth black
eyeliner. His nose was just so cute. His lovely full, slightly pouting lips
were coated with black lipstick. His jaw was ever so slightly squared. He
was 100% drop-dead gorgeous.

His slim athletic body looked smooth. He had a slight tan. He looked
good. I could make out one or two of his ribs as he leant forward; almost
immediately my eyes crept downwards to his flat stomach, the early ridges
of a six-pack bore testament to his energetic life.

Despite my best efforts to quash the whore in me, my gaze fell lower and
rested on the same dark blue Speedos that he had worn the last time he had
swum here. The white drawstring hung in a loose bow over the waistband. I
ended up staring, once more, at his crotch. The long thick hose of his
penis hung curved sideways over the top of a huge pair of balls, lolling
forward in the slick material of his swim briefs. It wasn't so much of a
bulge but more of a distended bulk falling under its own weight held in
place by the nylon.

I looked up. Chloe was still watching the brother, wary that he still might
pounce and push her in if she turned away. Liam was looking at me, our eyes
met - his dark deep eyes drawing me in - he smiled almost approving of my
perving. I had unwittingly distracted him and Chloe pounced, pushing Liam
sideways and plunging towards the cool water of the pool.

Liam half managed to cry out before necessity made him close his mouth and
hold his breath. Without really thinking I pushed Chloe towards the water;
she could have saved herself easily but chose to fall backwards into the
pool dragging me with her.

We stayed in the water an age, splashing each other, getting out and diving
straight back in. It was cool, mostly because I could drool over Liam's
slick wet body every time he took his turn at the poolside.

A woman appeared briefly at the pool edge. Chloe swam over and spoke to her
for a moment. The woman waved a greeting and I waved back before she
disappeared inside the house. Chloe swam over to me; before she could speak
Liam arrived at my side. Chloe said to Liam, "She's on her way out to
stocktaking then onto Bridge." As if by explanation Chloe turned slightly
to me, "That was Mum, she says Hi."

We lingered a few more minutes. It seemed that both of them were waiting
for something because, almost at the same instant, they swam to the pool
edge and levered themselves out. Liam explained, "That was her car."
Obviously I had missed the tell tale noise that they were waiting for, the
sound of the car leaving the garage.

"Food." Chloe announced and walked off. Liam helped me out of the pool and
we dutifully followed Chloe into the kitchen. Clearly Chloe's Mum had laid
on some food for our sleepover, three neatly stacked plates of assorted
goodies were on the counter-top wrapped in plastic film. A few minutes
later the food was gone and the plates in the dishwasher.

We all sat, three teenagers dry now but still in our swimwear, slightly
embarrassed about how we should start our evening. I felt that I should say
something, so I asked Liam his age. He was sixteen and, after a closer
cross-examination, he was just one month to the day older than me. Chloe
was, as I had thought, younger than me but also sixteen. It seemed that,
although she was a year below me in school, it was just a quirk that her
birthday fell the wrong side of some school deadline.

We lapsed back into embarrassed silence. Chloe suggested we watch a DVD
then asked Liam, "You got to have some decent porn someplace, bro."

Liam blushed and protested, "No, I don't have any porn DVDs, shame on you
sis for even thinking that of little ole me." Chloe was not to be
outmatched on the verbal sparring, firing back "OK magazines then ..." Liam
blushed and batted those dark eyes towards the floor. "I knew it!" Chloe
screeched in delight both at her discovery and at embarrassing her brother,
"let's see them. Where'd you hide them, huh?"

Liam said nothing further but stood up and walked out of the room. He could
have been leaving in a fit of rage but it had never occurred to me. As it
happens he wasn't angry at all; he was resigned to the fact that his sister
had guessed that he had porn in the house and was going to fetch it.

We followed him along the hallway. He looked back at us, at first a little
surprised that we were following him but then accepting our presence.

I stepped into Liam's room. It was dark, the walls painted an almost black
shade of blue. In marked contrast to his sister's room, posters were stuck
askew in no particular order; his bed was in the corner - a single bed with
a black quilt cover. The clothes that he had stepped out of to change into
his Speedos lay as a crumpled heap nearby.

Liam completely pulled out the bottom drawer in a chest and reached into
the hole to take out a crumpled magazine. Chloe dashed forward to kneel in
front of the newly revealed hidey-hole. Liam opened his mouth to protest
but Chloe was already reaching in to pull out the contents.

Chloe pulled out something that looked like a large dog's chew bone and
waved it a Liam. "You still have to pay me for this remember," she chided
softly, then she looked at it and added, "before you wear it out!"

She passed it to me. It was quite soft rubber with an ungainly hard lump
about halfway down when you squeezed it. It had a slot in both ends and, I
presume, a tube connecting them. I looked at it quizzically and Chloe
explained. "He slides it over his knob, it vibrates and he shoots his
load. Its pretty simple," she paused and added a little comment "... like
him."

Liam smiled a sarcastic grin at his sister, but before long we were all
pawing Liam's sex aid and chatting away. His porn mag was well thumbed that
much was sure; certain pages had their edges folded back as improvised
bookmarks.

Chloe spoke up, "Well, my collection is much more impressive. Lets go
compare." With that she took Liam's toy and magazine out of my hands and
led us all out of the room.

We all followed Chloe back into her room. Liam leant forward to murmur into
my ear. "We're really going to do it Suze? You and me? I don't have to wear
a condom or anything?" He seemed keen and eager of course, but this was
tinged with an almost anticipated sense that he was going to be let down at
the last moment. At that instant I felt sorry for him and a heartstring was
tugged. I reached out and held his hand. I reassured him, "I told you that
you could make love to me whenever you wanted and I meant it and ..." I
smiled, "no condoms."

I ran my fingertips down his stomach as I spoke. Snaking my way quickly
past the bow of his draw cord. I had expected to touch the lumpy mass that
was the object of my desire, instead I touched a rock hard erection was
shrouded by the nylon of his Speedos as the growing end tried to force its
way under the waistband. It was a thrill, a compliment ... hell; it was a
turn-on, knowing that just the thought of being with me had triggered such
a fast erection in a boy.

Chloe was already sat on her bed when we arrived at her room. She smiled
like an imp, "... and what have you two been doing?" My mouth dropped open
momentarily speechless; Chloe didn't wait for an answer, instead she smiled
again and carried on with her evening's plan.

I'm never sure if Chloe had realised that Liam and me were intending to get
it on, or if she really hadn't wanted her brother to simply watch what, to
her, was just going to be a voyeuristic orgy.

Chloe turned to Liam, "Bro, when I said you could join in I meant it." She
cut Liam's grin short, "but, from now on, you do what I say. OK?" Chloe
didn't wait for an answer. She motioned for her brother to sit beside her
on the bed and announced, "I'm going to get changed. Suze you relax a while
then we'll get the show on the road."

She walked into her bathroom, stepping slightly sideways of the open arch
that formed the entrance. There was the unmistakeable sound of nylon
sliding over flesh, followed by a short shower.

Liam spoke softly. "Lord. I hope she isn't going to just expect me to
watch, I really want to do it with you Suze. You're a fox ..." He cut
himself short and his hand flew to his mouth. I laughed taking the phrase
that had slipped out as a compliment, not some demeaning remark. Liam
carried on, " Sorry. Look, condoms are so tight; they really hurt. I know
what Chloe thinks but I haven't ..." he lowered his eyes to the floor,
"well, you know. I've been with a couple of girls and I've done it but I
never cum, the pain is a real killer y'know."

This was a revelation to me; I didn't know it was possible. I had always
sort of figured that once a boy got started he simply had to shoot his
load. I didn't know what to say really, I just blurted out the first
question that was in my tiny mind. "You mean you've never cum inside a
girl?"

Liam blushed, staring at the carpet, by now he was almost mumbling his
confession. "No, I mean I've never cum when I've been with a girl."

I almost gasped in disbelief. Liam was pure sex on legs; any girl he was
with would just simply want him to cum. I was serious, "Surely they could
have err ... helped you out some other way."

Liam carried on mumbling at the carpet. "They did, well sorta. They sucked
me a little and used their hands but always at the start. They never let me
get too far-gone y'know. All they were interested in was getting that
f*****g condom on ... Sorry." He apologised instantly, realising that the
subject was getting so heated for him, he had sworn. He continued, "I would
get inside them, but couldn't feel anything of it. It was so tight it
hurt. I tried, God how I tried, but after a few minutes it would droop and
that was that. The girls thought I was done..." He let the sentence trail
off with a deep trembling breath, "All could do is wait for them to leave
and wank to the fantasy of what could have been. Man, that sucks." He
gasped, on some emotional roller coaster. "Chloe just knows that condoms
are too tight for me. She's going to get me some bigger ones but she
doesn't know how urgently I need them. I can hardly tell her, huh."

Liam looked up at me. His eyes were watery; I thought he was on the verge
of tears. I had never had anyone confide such a deep personal secret in me
before. I knelt in front of him, one hand on each bare knee, and said
quietly. "Liam, I'm on the pill. I don't want or need you to use
condoms. Liam, you're the hottest boy I know ..."

Chloe emerging from the bathroom interrupted me. She was wearing her usual
black gown. Liam discretely rubbed his hand across his eyes. If Chloe
picked up on any of the emotions in the room, she didn't let on. She
sauntered up to me and passed me a small handful of black cotton,
whispering close to my ear "Put this on."

It seemed the 'sleepover' had started. I knew I had to put on a show for
Chloe. I hoped that at some stage I could sneak away to have some time with
Liam without making his sister too jealous.

I started to peel off the slightly too tight swimsuit. The best strip
routine I could thing of. I pulled one shoulder strap down, turned sideway
and look coy, before pulling the second strap down. Chloe said, "Don't
stop" as she rose to switch off the ceiling lamp, leaving just the bedside
lamps to reflected the light off he dark walls. Some music started up, it
didn't sound like the kind of music that was meant to play quietly - but it
was there in the background thudding away.

I slid the dark red swimsuit down my body, easing it as tantalisingly as I
could over each of my breasts in turn before slipping it down my stomach. I
stripped as slowly and provocatively as I could, turning around completely
as I did. Chloe and Liam were sat on the bed unashamedly staring at me. I
figured slow 360 made them have teasing glimpses and peaks, rather than a
blunt full frontal. I was turned away from both of them as the suit pulled
over my hipbones and down my thighs. I eased myself down until I nearly
touched my toes, pulling the suit all the way down. I stepped out of the
red heap on the floor but remained facing away from them. An idea came to
mind, still bent over, I tried to do the splits just halfway down giving
both of them an eyeful of my sex from behind. I reached my hand back
between my thighs and reached back as far as I could, sliding my fingers
completely over my crack as I straightened my back.

Chloe didn't appear to be breathing but she managed to half-gasp. "God,
Suzie, you're hot. You're just so f*****g hot."  She waved her hand
dramatically, fanning her face as if she was flustered. It was hard to
imagine Chloe being flustered at anything, but it was nice way to express
the moment I thought.

I had been discretely stealing glimpses at Liam's groin. The hard erection
had wilted completely during his soulful confession. As I stripped, just
inches in front of him, I watched it rising powerfully back to its full
height within his dark navy trunks. For the second time that evening I was
thrilled that just the sight of my body could have such an impact on such a
sexy boy. It was weird, a boy like that - sex on legs, could surely have
anyone he wanted but here he was turned on by little ole me, fantastic.

Chloe looked me up and down and purred loudly.

I uncoiled the black cotton that had been in my other hand throughout. It
was a thong, not just a plain black Goth thong as I had thought. This had a
golden skull on the front with two vampire-like fangs coming down from its
teeth; there wasn't a lower jaw. I stepped into the straps, thankful that I
had got it the right way round first time. I carried on turning towards the
brother and sister that stared at me, moving to face them both just as the
front pulled over my sex. My hands slid under the narrow waistband and
straightened out the inevitable twist. I pulled the band high over each
hipbone, causing the matt black cotton to dip at the front. I looked down;
my hands sliding down the sides of the curved black triangle now covering
my sex. I smoothed the front back up my body, marvelling at how the skull's
thick golden fangs curved down to frame my mound so perfectly.

I stood; clearly I had exceeded Chloe's expectations of simply putting the
thong on. It seemed that, for that instant, Chloe was speechless.

Liam stirred. His hand moved unthinkingly to his crotch and moved his shaft
inside his Speedos. They were obviously uncomfortable for him in such an
aroused state. I spoke up, "Liam, take them off." I pointed at his
swimwear.

Claire started to object instantly, "Hey, no fair, it's my party." Thinking
on my feet, I interrupted. "Yes," I agreed, "but you wanted him to join
in. Huh, what about some humiliation? He has to lose the erection and get
some comfortable underwear on ... I don't want him straining anything."

Chloe smiled, "Yeah bro, you gotta lose the erection dude, that I have to
see," She added, as an afterthought, "and Suze likes boys in briefs, none
of your boxer shorts here mister."

Liam was rising to his feet, struggling to undo the drawstring that had
become a huge knot. He thought and said, "I haven't got any pants that will
fit me anymore. I've only got my boxers. I can wear my speedos if that's
what you want Suze, they aren't that bad really."

Chloe started to tease, "Well while we're busy, you're going to have to go
out and buy some aren't you". I was thinking quickly, I certainly didn't
want Liam disappearing off to some shop.

"OK," I said, "Liam has got to lose the erection and wear these ..." I
picked up my own briefs that were still lying on the floor from where I had
changed into the swimming costume earlier. Liam looked sheepishly at my
panties. I had forgotten that, when I had visited before, Chloe had hinted
that Liam might have perved my underwear while it was lying in the bathroom
that day.

Liam finally managed to undo the drawstring and pull the waistband away
from his stomach and the treasures beneath. He slowly pulled the black
Lycra down his thighs. He bent forward to take them off his feet, his arm
obscuring his groin for that moment. He threw the Speedos away and his dick
swung into view as he straightened up.

It was huge. It was standing nearly vertically against his stomach. His
balls swung underneath a thick veined shaft that strained up to a large
domed end. His shiny glans pushed out from beneath a remaining scarf of his
foreskin, a very small drop of clear precum stood on the slit at its top.

It took all my willpower not to jump the boy right there and then. He was
cute beyond belief, the body of an angel and a monster of a cock ... what
more could I have asked for?

Chloe teased, "Lose that hard-on mister. Think of something else dude,
algebra, the periodic table ... anything."

It must have been difficult, maybe nearly impossible for the boy. Stood
naked in front of two girls, with the prospect of a night's fun
ahead. Despite this, his erection did wilt a little; it sagged to maybe
half it hardness and its length. He picked up my panties, turned them
around and around to work out which was the front and stepped into them.

He pulled the material up his legs and over his manhood. The panties were
my favourites; I had bought them from the Gap shop. They had like a blue
camouflaged pattern on them. To see them bulging and distended by this
boy's teenage penis was an instant turn-on. There was hardly enough
material to completely cover the youth's shaft. My panties also didn't have
the strong elastic of boys' briefs. They had the usual single strand of
elastic, just enough to keep them up - after all, they simply weren't meant
to take any weight. Without anything to hold the impressive load close to
his body, a large gap appeared between his flat stomach and the panties as
his half-hard tool weighed forward in the soft thin patterned cotton.

Chloe laughed, pointing at her brother's crotch. "Now dude, I never thought
you'd get that in there."

The evening's activities so far had got me more than a little horney. A
nice warm glow was settled low down in my stomach, I could feel my nipples
were already hardened. I was ready for anything these two could offer.

Chloe said, "You want to try your butterfly Suze?" She added. Laughing,
"Liam would probably pay you if he can hold the remote." I looked around,
wondering if I should risk upsetting Chloe.

The diplomat in me put my thought as a question. "I could, or I could try
using something else." My eyes darted towards the boy wearing my bulging
panties.

Chloe's eyes opened wide. "Wow yeah!" then, the after-thought, "err ... if
it's OK with both of you." Despite the situation I suddenly wondered just
how much experience this girl had. She was a year younger than me. Clearly
she knew a lot about sex toys. She was unashamed to be with me the other
evening and had seemed to know what to press and what to lick, but the
session had been surprisingly short lived. She had obviously seen her
brother's erection before but had made a point of saying that they had
never done anything. I wondered if her only sex experience was to have
girls do things in front of her and maybe sneak the odd kiss and
touch. Could Chloe be a lot less experienced than I had given her credit
for?

Liam's dick answered for him, bursting over the top of the panties and
springing up against his smooth flat stomach.

I couldn't resist any longer. I stepped towards Liam and pressed my body
against his. His shaft pressing hard against my mound, there was a moment
when he thrust, it was almost unnoticeable but he had definitely thrust up
against me. Liam was taller than me and his massive hard-on meant that the
top of his tool rested against my belly button.

With one hand pulling him close, forcing him to grind against me, the other
tugged my panties down his legs. He bent sideways slightly and reached down
with one hand to pull them off altogether. As he stood back upright, my
mouth clamped over his and our first kiss was definitely on.

His hands were busy stroking smoothly across my back; soft, feather light
caresses that tingled and soothed all in one motion. His strong chest
pressed my bud-like nipples into my swelling breasts, a familiar warm
liquid started to build somewhere beneath each tit and swell down to the
liquid mass at the bottom of my stomach. My hands fell naturally to his
hips, my thumbs splayed out to hold his hard stomach. Again I could feel
him gently working his shaft up and down, pressed between our
stomachs. Knowing that this cute teenager was building to release all these
pent up sensations tripped something in me. The warm pool in the base of my
stomach started to boil and spin. The cascade of hot liquid metal started
to rock back and forth a little way out from my stomach.

He broke our kiss, his head plunging almost desperately to my breast. As
his mouth met my nipple, a small leak started in the swirling pool inside
me, dribbling into my love canal. As his tongue licked around my swollen
breast, dancing on and off my pea like nipple, the warm ooze had reached my
mound. I could almost feel the hot dampness wetting the golden fangs
emblazoned on my underwear.

Chloe spoke out in clear disbelief. "You guys are really going to do it
aren't you!"

I couldn't reply. Liam's teeth had brushed against my left nipple. Almost
instantly and electric shock had snaked from it to explode something deep
inside me. The jolt of the explosion wracked my body, a juddering shudder
that sent a hot wave gushing along my tube. Liam was pulling at the thong,
pulling it down unceremoniously. He left my breast to bend down to the
quickly descending waistband, licking down the path to my leaking hole.

Even when he had been kissing my breasts, he had managed to keep his groin
pressed against mine. Now, as he had bent so far forward, we separated.
Without the hard-pressed friction keeping them up, the thong pulled
down. His kiss found my mound, just a gentle brushing of his lips on my
labia, barely a touch. I was on fire, my hole leaking its hot lava as the
eruption deep inside pushed out.

to be continued .... (Lord, I'm a tease)