Date: Mon, 16 Jul 2007 12:53:26 -0700 (PDT) From: Christina di Filippo Subject: The Pledge Ff The Pledge - Ff _____________________________________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age Eighteen, PLEASE STOP READING NOW!!!! This work is copyrighted to the author. Please, do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. I will be pleased to receive your comments. Please send them to christinadifilippo@yahoo.com ______________________________________________________________________ Monica is a friend of mine, probably my oldest friend. We have been friends since our very early teens. We discovered sex together; we discovered the joys of masturbation together and, one thing led to another, we discovered each other. We were lovers on an on-and-off basis for many years. In the off times we would experiment around, usually with boys. In one of Monica?s experiments she became pregnant. She was seventeen at the time. She got married and gave birth to a delightful girl called Marcia. We are both 32 now and although we still talk by phone and e-mail a lot, we have drifted apart. She is a respectable soccer mom and I am an independent single professional woman. She has moved out of town, which makes visiting rather difficult. Exchanging e-mails, we came up with the idea that both she and Marcia would come to spend a week with me. Lots of plans started to be made, including shopping, movies & theater, shopping, restaurants and, perhaps, a little more shopping. They live in a very small town and coming to the big city is always a thrill. According to Monica, Marcia was particularly excited because this was the first time she would come to town as a grown-up (she is going on fifteen now). Two days before their departure Monica called to say her father-in-law had broken his hip bone and she could not come any more. She was doubly disappointed, for herself and for Marcia who was inconsolable I promptly invited Monica to let Marcia come by herself. Monica received the proposal rather coldly and, in a later conversation, revealed her fears that I might seduce her daughter. Well, it is a fact that I have seduced a few young ladies and Marcia knew it (she was the first). I must confess, though, that the thought had not crossed my mind (yet), mainly because my memories of Marcia were of a 9 or 10 year-old, which is rather young, even for my accommodating standards. I then took a pledge that I would not in any way try to seduce the girl. That seemed to reassure Monica and she agreed to let Marcia come on her own. Almost as an after thought I told her: ?There is an escape clause: the pledge does not cover the eventuality that Marcia tries to seduce me!? Monica laughed and told me not to worry about that possibility. The following Saturday I went to the airport to pick Marcia up. When I finally identified her, I had a very pleasant surprise. She was still a girl but developing into a very attractive woman, with small pointed breasts and a marked waist. Honey colored hair and honey colored eyes, slim and tall. When we recognized each other she gave me a 500-watt smile that made me instantly regret the pledge I had made to her mom. We went home to unpack. It was a sunny day and I invited her to a dip in the pool. I live in a penthouse, with a small pool on a secluded roof terrace. I prepared some fruit juice, a few snacks, put a bikini on and off I went. Marcia was already there, wearing a bikini that revealed a slender body, not a woman?s yet and not a girl?s anymore. She is a talkative girl, well informed and curious. She wanted to know everything we were going to do in the next week. She was suntanned and I could see the white skin of her breasts at the edge oh her bikini top. She noticed I was tanned all over and asked why. I replied that I usually sunbathe naked. That intrigued her and she looked all around to see if I could be spied on. ?Only once, a police helicopter flew over the building and went round a couple of times. They waved, I waved back and that was that?. She smiled a sort of Mona Lisa smile. Later on she mentioned that she had to shave her legs. They were covered by very short fuzz. I suggested: ?Why don?t you bleach them? A short fuzz can be very sexy?. She looked at me quizzically and asked: ?Why don?t you do it?? ?Because shaving made them too thick. I would have hairs, not a nice fuzz like yours. I don?t shave any more. I wax them off?. ?Ahh! That?s painful!? ?It?s not too bad. Not on the legs. I still shave around my pussy area? She looked at me very surprised and asked: ?You shave your ? pussy?? ?Yes, I prefer it that way? ?Why?? ?I find it more hygienic. And sexier also. Do you have a lot of hair down there?? She blushed and looked at the floor: ?I have some. Like most girls my age, I suppose? And how did she know that? ?If you don?t want to shave them off, I suggest you shave around and keep them trimmed. It is neater, cleaner and it is nicer when you masturbate.? She blushed strongly and I felt I had stepped over some boundary. ?I?m sorry. I apologize if I offended you. I tend to say what comes to my head.? ?It is OK. It is just that I do not used to talk about that with grown-ups.? ?All right, I want you to feel free about talking or not talking about any subject.? She thought about what I had said for a few seconds and then asked: ?Why is it nicer?? ?Pardon me?? ?Why is it nicer to masturbate when your hair is trimmed?? ?Oh well! I think that?s because the lubrication you produce isn?t absorbed by your hair so you have a wetter sensation, I suppose. Do you do it often, if I may ask?? She seemed hesitant to answer so I pushed forward: ?I do, a lot. Alone and with company.? She shot a curious look at me and said: ?I do it as well. Alone I mean.? ?And do you lubricate all right? I get so wet at times that when I take my panties off they are soaking wet.? ?I don?t lubricate that much until I start doing it.? ?I find masturbating one of the great joys of sex. You can do it alone, almost anywhere, at any time. And you can do it with someone else, which is equally as pleasurable. Didn?t you ever do it with someone else?? ?Nooo!? she said quickly. ?I?d suppose that with a girl as cute as you are, the boys would be swarming over you.? ?Well, they try. I just haven?t let them do it.? ?Yet, I suppose? I said with a smile and she blushed again. ?How do you do it together?? she asked. ?When the climate is right, you kiss and caress your partner. Touching is one of the most essential parts of sex. Touching your partner is wonderful and touching yourself for your partner is very exciting, both for you and for him. Or her.? Stunned silence! ?Her?? ?Hmmm, I don?t know whether I should be telling you these sorts of things. You are a woman already but I do not want to embarrass you with my sexual adventures.? ?I?m not embarrassed. Not too embarrassed, at least. I?m more ? surprised. I?d never have supposed that you could date women. You?re so beautiful and feminine.? ?Well, being bi-sexual, or a lesbian for that matter, doesn?t mean that you have to be a butch. All my female friends are good-looking, well-dressed, good-smelling elegant ladies. The same way that my male friends are good looking, well dressed, good smelling and elegant. I believe that sex is a wonderful experience, meant to be enjoyed. Alone or with someone else. Don?t you agree?? She looked at me with a quizzical look. ?Don?t you enjoy sex? Don?t you enjoy when you masturbate?? I was afraid I was pushing her. She was looking at the floor, and her face was red. ?Sorry, if you don?t want to talk about it, let us change subjects.? ?No, it?s ok. It?s that I enjoy it too much, I suppose.? ?What is too much, dear?? ?I do it two three times a day, every day. Isn?t it too much?? ?No dear. If every woman that masturbates more than twice a day were put in jail, this country would be one veeeeery big prison.? She laughed relieved. That night we went out to dinner and then to the theater. She was dressed like a grown-up and she looked very desirable. When we went back home I put on a very transparent and short nightie, without anything underneath. I left my bedroom door open and kept moving around so that, when she came to say good night she had a very good view of my naked body (which, by the way, is in excellent shape thanks to a daily session at the gym). Her nightgown was short, made of cotton, but not transparent. The cloth was very soft and fell over her small breasts, taking their shape. I could notice a pair of stiff nipples. Her eyes were glued to my breasts and she could not keep a conversation straight. I kissed her good night and off she went. I deeply regretted my pledge to her mother. I would love to bring Marcia to my bed, pull her nightie off and sleep with her naked body in my arms. The following morning I prepared breakfast using the same nightie and a loose dressing gown, which gave Marcie ample vision of my breasts. She was wearing T-shirt and shorts and, again, her nipples were pushing through the shirt material. We went to a 24/7 shopping mall nearby and she wanted to buy the world. In the end she chose a new bikini that was really small. We had lunch and went back home. We invited her to go to the pool and she said she was going to wear her new bikini. I decided to wear nothing. I put on a silk robe and went to the pool. The bikini was very nice on her. She had long legs and her body was becoming round all over. The suit enhanced her shape, even her small breasts looked fuller. She asked whether I was not going to sunbathe and I said: ?If it doesn?t embarrass you, I?d rather do it naked, as I usually do. Do you mind?? She swallowed and said ?No!? ?Really? I can always put a suit on if it will make you more comfortable.? ?No, it is ok.? I took my silk robe off and stretched butt-up over a reclining chair, looking at her. She avoided staring (without great success) as we chitchatted about different subjects. I worried about her getting too much sun over the parts of her body uncovered by the new bikini. I suggested she rub some suntan oil. When she did the inner part of her tights I noticed a wisp of hair coming out each side of her bikini crotch. I gently said: ?I don?t mean to embarrass you, dear, but with the new bikini you must trim your hair as I suggested yesterday.? She blushed and tried to hide it. To divert the discussion she asked whether I needed any suntan oil. ?I could use some but I am too lazy just now.? ?I can do it for you, if you wish? ?Don?t I?? I asked myself. ?If it doesn?t bother you.? She spread some oil and rubbed downwards until she got to the small of my back. She then hesitated and started again, from my calves upwards. I spread my legs a little so that she could have a glimpse of my pussy. She kept massaging upwards until she got to the top of my tights. She then hesitated again and asked: ?Should I spread some on your cheeks?? ?Please do, dear.? I said, while I thought ?Don?t you dare to stop!? ?She spread a little oil and started caressing my butt. I shifted slightly in position so that my cheeks would spread a little, giving her sight of my smooth, hairless ass crack. She inhaled deeply and kept massaging for a few minutes longer than necessary. I was getting really wet and decided to stop it, before my pledge went down the drain: ?It is ok Marcia.? ?Don?t you want to do the front?? ?Very much so? I thought. Prudently I answered: ?Not now dear.? She looked rather disappointed. She went back to her chair and when she sat I noticed a small wet spot on the crotch of her bikini. That night we decided to stay at home. I prepared a very cold dinner and opened a bottle of champagne. We talked for hours, I showed her some photos of her mom and I when we were kids that made us laugh a lot. In the box of photos there were some pics of my university days, including some of myself and another girl, naked, in bed. We were not doing anything special, just cuddling, but we were naked and our nipples were erect. I used to have quite a bush at that time. Marcia was very interested in those photos. She asked me if the girl was my girlfriend. I told her we shared an apartment, together with other two girls and that we were very uninhibited sexwise. That girl and I had shared the same bedroom and often the same bed. She seemed intrigued. She had a question in the tip of her tongue but she wouldn?t ask it. It took another couple of glasses of champagne for her to ask: ?How do you do it? I mean, with a woman?? ?Very much the same we do with a boy. We kiss, we caress, we lick and suck?. ?But boys have penises!? ?OK, I will grant you that. We don?t!? She laughed. ?But that is not a major problem. And can be circumvented.? She seemed doubtful, so I dared: ?Have you never seen a porn film with girls?? She blushed and said: ?I have seen one between boys and girls in my friend?s house. It was her brother?s. And I have seen some pictures of girls doing it in the Internet.? ?If you wish, I can lend you one.? She seemed very excited with the prospect and I went to my room, selected one in which a woman seduces a teenager and gave it to her. I set up the huge TV set I have in my living room and started the tape. I asked her: ?Do you want to be alone?? ?No, please stay.? The two us sat there watching the film. It is quite a good film, with beautiful actresses and a very erotic plot. I started to cream in my panties but tried to keep still. Marcia was trying the same, but the erotic load was too much for her. She started to squirm, squeezing her thighs. ?This is exciting, isn?t it? ?Yesssss? she replied. ?If you feel like touching yourself, I can go to my room.? It seemed that that was too big a decision for her at that moment, so I stayed, watching her intently. I was getting very excited myself and I put my hand under my skirt and started caressing my pussy through my soaked panties. Marcia saw me and, after a few minutes, pushed her hand into her pants and started to masturbate as well. In a particular hot scene, in which the girl is on all fours on the bed and the woman is licking her from behind, alternating between her pussy and her asshole, the girl starts screaming and coming and so did Marcia and so did I. It took Marcia some 5 minutes to recover her breath: ?Wow, that was awesome!? In normal conditions I would have jumped on her, pulled her panties and licked her till kingdom come. I had to make an enormous effort to keep true to my pledge and say: ?Well, let us go to sleep now?. On Monday I went to the office early, sorted out a few odds and ends and came back home. Marcia was at the pool and I stripped and went up, wearing just my silk robe. We chatted a little and I took the robe off, without saying anything. Marcia looked at my body and asked whether she could strip too. ?Do as you please, dear?. She took her bikini suit off and I saw a delightful young body ahead of me. Young breasts, nit yet fully developed, with very light pink areolas and round hips, nice buttocks and a honey- colored fur that, following my advice, had been neatly trimmed. I warned her about too much sun on her newly uncovered parties and she started spreading sun lotion all over her body. When she did her tits her nipples became very aroused and she spent quite sometime on it. She then asked me in a timid voice: ?Can you please do my butt? I cannot reach it?? I sat by her deck chair and started doing her legs, going up a little at a time. When I got to her ass I start kneading her firm globes, opening them in the process, which gave me a good view of her pink, hair free asshole. She was clearly enjoying the massage but once again I remembered my pledge and said ?OK!? with a light slap on her ass. She seemed disappointed. We kept chatting about one thing and another when she brought up the subject of last evening?s film. In a shy way she admitted it had been very exciting, that she could not have imagined that she would get that turned on watching two girls and that it had been the most fulfilling orgasm of her life. She said that she got a different perspective of a relationship between girls now and that she might try it one day. I was regretting the pledge I had made to her mother when, out of the blue, she asked: ?Why haven?t you tried to seduce me?? I was taken by surprise and candidly explained my deal with her mother. Including the escape clause. She smiled and said: ?If I try to seduce you, are you off the hook?? I nodded. She sat looking at me in the eyes and starting touching her breast with one hand and her pussy with the other without saying in a very low voice: ?I would like it so if you did to me everything the woman dif to the girl in the film?. I took her hand from her pussy and asked: ?Do you really want me to love you, honey? and put her fingers in my mouth. She said: ?Yes, please, I am on fire?. Well, dear reader, you must agree that I was being hit upon. I considered that the escape clause had entered into operation and that I was free from my pledge. If, dear reader, you consider otherwise, I suggest you join a convent. I lay on my deck chair and pulled her towards me, kissing her lips and pushing my tongue in that delightful fresh mouth. My hands started caressing her whole body, her breasts, her nipples, her ass. I told her to follow me and we went to my bed, both naked, and resumed our lovemaking. I started kissing her neck, nibbling her ear, licking down to her breast an engulfing the nipple with my mouth. At the same time my hand was caressing the internal part of her thighs, going up towards her ass. I caressed each globe, then the crack, which was hot and humid, stopping at her rosebud just long enough for her to squirm and moan. I licked her down to her navel and the asked her to spread her legs very wide, which she promptly did. ?Now touch yourself for me, honey!? She was blushing pink, part out of shyness, part out of arousal and started to touch that delicious little pussy of hers. I started to touch mine for her to see and asked: ?Do you wonder what it tastes like?? She nodded and I pushed my fingers deep inside my wet pussy and extended them for her to lick. As she licked them, she accelerated her tempo and had a strong orgasm, almost biting my fingers off. I then lowered my head and opened her pussy lips, feeling the aroma of young, virgin pussy. ?Do you like to show yourself to me like that?? ?Yessss?. ?Do you want me to lick you?? ?Yes please, yeas please, yes please!? I started licking around her pussy, then slowly pushed my tongue inside and finally got to her clit that was sticking out, begging for the attention of my tongue. It didn?t take long for her to come again, releasing that wonderful girl-honey in my mouth. I got up for air and she got on all fours and asked: ?Please Chris, do me like in the film yesterday?. I didn?t object and started lapping her from her clit to her asshole, living it all wet with a mixture of saliva and come. I then pushed my tongue into her rosebud, which made her shake and moan and come again amid cries of joy. I embraced her from behind and said ?Wait a sec, honey!?. I jumped from bed and picked up a strap-on I have, with a very small dildo, that I use to deflower willing virgin assholes. I lubricated it with K-Y and with some of her come and then embraced her from behind, again, and whispered in her ear: ?Now, let Chris fuck this little asshole, will you?? She trembled and said ?Yes, please, fuck me?. I slowly inserted the dildo up her ass until I got it to the hilt (it is quite a small dildo). When I was inside her I told her to masturbate while I started moving in and out. She had a fourth orgasm and this time I came with her, just watching her excitement. It was quite a week. We would make love 3, 4 times a day, every day. I taught her a lot of things about caressing, licking and using fingers and dildos to please her partner. She graduated with flying colors. In the end I had to let her go back home, and I was certain I had not broken my pledge to Monica.