Unexpected Delights, part II

Author: No One

Contact: a.human.of.no.consequence@gmail.com (comments, advice, criticism welcome)

Story codes: Gg, toys

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Sunday morning, Chloe was sullenly vacuuming the living room. Her mother seemed to think that 10 a.m. was the absolute latest she should be allowed to “laze around in bed,” and while Chloe had emphatically disagreed with the notion, her opinion on the matter had lamentably not been taken into consideration. She had been forced to get up and, immediately after breakfast, was assigned chores to “help around the house” since “she wasn’t a baby anymore.”

First it had been the laundry, and now, vacuuming the whole house. Chloe rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time. She wouldn’t actually be so annoyed if the rude awakening had not interrupted a very pleasant dream. The details of it had unfortunately already faded, but the bits she remembered were quite salacious, and of course they involved Nettie. In fact, just before the dream was woefully cut short, the beautiful teenager had been pressing her nude body against hers, their pussies deliciously pushed together. Even now, just the thought of it made her pulse quicken.

She sighed. Somehow, chores were even less fun when you were horny.

It had been two days since she had unexpectedly had her wonderful first sexual experience with her best friend’s sister. If there had been any expectations that her carnal fantasies would diminish after living them out, they were quickly shown to be unfounded. In fact, sex was pretty much all she had been thinking about since then.

It had been such an amazing experience. She couldn’t help thinking over and over about every little thing they had done, and every thing they might try in the future. Her fantasies had even begun to expand beyond Nettie.

Just the previous day, while accompanying her mother to the grocery store, she had caught herself checking out the cute blonde cashier, even imagining what she would look like naked, what it would be like to have sex with her. Would it be different than with Nettie? She had become quite embarrassed when she realized where her thoughts were taking her - right there in the checkout line! - but still, there had been a certain thrill to it. Clearly, there was a wide world of naughty fun out there for her to discover.

Nettie still remained the queen of her fantasies though, of course. Chloe couldn’t wait to see the gorgeous punk girl again, to hopefully fool around with her again. She really wanted to be with her right then, in fact, but Alex was still at her dad’s, so she couldn’t call her to go over.

Chloe frowned at the thought, realizing that wasn’t actually a problem: she didn’t really want Alex to be around; she wanted to be alone with Nettie. She didn’t have the teenager’s phone number though. Still, they lived only a few houses away, she could just go knock on the door. She wondered if Nettie was alone right now. If her mom was around, she would think it rather weird that Chloe came to see the older sister... but she could always just pretend that she forgot that Alex wasn’t home.

As Chloe pondered the situation, she suddenly became aware of her mother gesturing at her.

“Huh? What?” she asked after turning off the vacuum cleaner.

“You’ve been vacuuming the same spot for five minutes, Chloe. I think it’s clean,” her mom said, a little sternly.

“Oh, oops. I guess I spaced out,” Chloe said sheepishly. It was a very good thing her mother couldn’t read her thoughts. “Um, mom, anything else I need to do after this?” she asked, trying not to sound too enthusiastic about the prospect of being done with her chores.

Her mother thought for a moment, then shook her head. “No, I think that’s fine for today.”

Chloe finished vacuuming the remaining rooms in record time. She made sure not to botch the job in her haste, though, otherwise her mom would just make her do it again.

Once she was done, she went up to her room, opened the window, and stuck her head outside. Squinting towards Nettie’s home, across the street and a few houses over, she saw there was no car in the driveway. Nettie’s mom wasn’t home, it seemed

Of course, that didn’t mean Nettie herself was at home. The teenager could even be the one who borrowed the car, though Chloe thought that unlikely - she had heard an argument last week about Nettie’s “reckless driving,” and her mom didn’t seem inclined to let her use the car again anytime soon. Even if she was at home though, it didn’t necessarily mean she was in the mood for what Chloe wanted.

The young girl reflected on the possibilities for a moment, but decided it was at least worth a shot. She was still very horny and was really hoping Nettie would help with that situation. If it didn’t work out for whatever reason though, she could always just get back to her room and finger herself silly.

Realizing she had not showered yet, she went into the bathroom to take care of that. She had to be extra clean in case Nettie happened to put her mouth on certain body parts, she thought with a smile.

The warm water felt nice, and her soapy hands roaming over her body were even better. Without really intending to, she made her nipples quite hard, and her sex ached for that special attention. With an immense effort of willpower, she forced herself to quickly finish washing without letting her fingers get too naughty. It would be way more fun to wait and be naughty with Nettie instead, she thought.

Returning to her room with a towel wrapped around her, she turned her mind to deciding on what to wear. Looking through her wardrobe, she wasn’t really pleased with anything she found. She wanted to look attractive, but her mother had certainly never let her get anything that could be construed as sexy. She did put on the shortest skirt she owned, though that barely went up above her knees.

She looked through a drawer of old clothes, wondering if there could be something worthwhile in there. Near the bottom, she found a pink t-shirt she had not worn in a year or more. She had clearly outgrown it, but the material was rather stretchy. She wondered what kind of fit it would have.

She first grabbed a bra from another drawer but, giggling to herself, ended up deciding to do without. Instead, taking off her glasses for an instant, she shimmied directly into the undersized garment. It stretched tightly over her body and felt rather uncomfortable. She was beginning to think this wasn’t such a good idea until she took a look at herself in the mirror.

“Whoa,” she said out loud.

The snug shirt really accentuated her young breasts, even making them appear a little bigger as they strained against the fabric. It also showed a hint of her belly. She turned this way and that, smiling as she admired the result. She definitely liked how sexy it made her feel. Maybe it was worth enduring the little discomfort after all.

She frowned for a moment, wondering if the close-fitting t-shirt also made her look fat. No, she decided, it wasn’t so bad, really. Besides, Nettie had said she was pretty as she was.

Nodding to herself, she then turned her attention to her skirt. She rather wished it was as sexy as her top. She facetiously imagined shortening it with scissors, and giggled at the notion. She couldn’t really do that of course; her mother would freak out if she found out she had cut up her clothes. Still, maybe if there was a way to make the skirt shorter only temporarily…

A seemingly silly idea entered her mind, but she figured it was at least worth a try. Grabbing a roll of scotch tape from her school supplies, she then folded the light fabric of the skirt on the inside of it so that the material went down only to her mid-thigh, taping it in place at a few spots around the garment. It was an extremely crude piece of tailoring but, jumping around a little to confirm, it seemed like it would hold for a bit.

Turning back to the mirror, she admired her outfit. She spun around, examining herself from all angles, and was quite satisfied with the result. It wasn’t exactly the most daring ensemble ever, especially considering some of what she had seen Nettie herself wearing, but it was a big step for her, and she had never felt so sexy before. She was fairly certain the older girl would like it as well.

Nodding her approval a final time, she playfully blew a kiss at the mirror, then turned and left her room, giddy with excitement.

She paused to listen at the top of the stairs. It certainly wouldn’t do for her mother to catch her in this getup. She heard some noise coming from the kitchen, sounding like her mom was possibly cleaning in there. This was great timing: you couldn’t see the lobby area from the kitchen. Chloe quickly went down the stairs, put on her sandals, then went out the front door.

“Mom, I’m going to Alex’s,” she called out from outside.

“Don’t come back too late for supper,” came the reply.

“Okay!” Chloe agreed before closing the door.

She felt a little bit guilty about lying to her mom, but not too much. Surely it was for a good cause. Besides, it wasn’t really a lie, strictly speaking. She was going to Alex’s, it’s just that Alex wouldn’t be there.

An excited bounce in her step quickly led her to Nettie’s front door. Once there though, she hesitated, sudden nervousness threatening to overwhelm her for a moment. She took a deep breath to calm herself. Nothing to worry about, she told herself. Even if Nettie didn’t want to fool around for whatever reason, it wasn’t that big a deal. If somehow Nettie’s mom was at home after all, the woman might be rather surprised at her outfit though, but Chloe thought she could probably deal with that as well.

She raised her hand towards the door and, after another brief hesitation, made herself knock. She waited for what seemed like a long time, though it might have been just her nerves making it appear that way. Maybe no one’s home after all, she thought, disappointed. She was debating whether to turn back, or maybe try the doorbell, when she caught some movement in a window out of the corner of her eye.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and there stood Nettie. She was barefoot, and her fine, uncovered legs disappeared under a long t-shirt that seemed at least two sizes too large for her. “Punk’s not dead,” it said on the front, and the oversized neckline had slipped - or been deliberately placed - over one denuded shoulder. She looked extremely sexy.

Despite the rather distracting outfit, the first thing that caught Chloe’s attention was the teenager’s hairstyle, which had completely changed since just two days before. Her hair was now dyed a deep blue, and undercut very short on one side, while the longer hair on top was combed over to the other side. It looked quite good and suited Nettie very well, Chloe thought; she had always considered the older girl’s badass look to be very attractive.

“Hey, cutie,” Nettie greeted her with a smile. Her eyes roamed over Chloe’s outfit appreciatively.

“Hi.” Chloe smiled back. “Wow, your hair!”

“Yeah. You like?” The teenager turned her head to one side, then the other, to give Chloe a good look.

“It’s pretty cool.”

Nettie nodded, then stepped aside to let the younger girl in. “So, you know Alex’s not here, right?”

“Yes,” Chloe said, smiling mischievously.

The teenager returned a very similar smile as she stepped closer to Chloe. Raising her hand to caress her cheek with one finger, she asked, “you come to see me then?”

Enthralled by Nettie’s seductive gaze, Chloe could only nod.

“Mm, I wonder why,” Nettie said teasingly. She cocked her head to one side, taking a good look at what Chloe was wearing. “Your mom buys you sexy shirts like that?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Hm, kinda… like two years ago,” Chloe admitted coyly.

Nettie chuckled. “Well, it looks great on you now.”

“It’s pretty tight but… I thought you’d like it like that.”

“Good thinking.” Nettie grinned, then suddenly her hand came up to squeeze one of Chloe’s tightly packaged breasts through her shirt.

The young girl gasped in surprise and pleasure. It seemed like things were hurrying along in the direction she had wanted, and she couldn’t be more delighted. She moaned softly as Nettie played with her breasts, teasing the nipples into hardening against the stretched fabric. All the while, the teenager was smirking at her in that sexy way she had, that Chloe was quickly starting to find irresistible.

Nettie then leaned in over Chloe’s shoulder, and gave her neck a long, slow lick from her collarbone to her ear, making the younger girl shiver all over.

“You have good timing, baby,” Nettie whispered sultrily. “I was actually just thinking about you.”

“Oh yeah?” Chloe asked, suddenly very curious about what the other girl’s thoughts had been. She hoped it was something naughty.

The teenager didn’t elaborate. Instead, she brought her lips to brush lightly against Chloe’s, but just as the younger girl leaned in for a kiss, Nettie turned away and walked off deeper into the house.

What a tease, Chloe thought, at once disappointed and even more turned on.

Quickly taking off her sandals, she followed the older girl into the living room, mesmerized by the sway of her hips. Nettie’s long shirt shifted with each step, but seemed only to reveal more bare skin no matter how high it rode.

Growing increasingly curious, Chloe finally asked, “are you wearing anything under there?”

Nettie flashed a smile over her shoulder, then lifted her t-shirt a little to reveal her lovely bare butt.

“Wow.” Chloe laughed, though her eyes were glued to that alluring behind. “Just hanging out without panties on, huh?”

“I took ‘em off,” Nettie explained. Indeed, there was a pair of panties on the floor in front of the couch. The teenager nudged it with her foot then suddenly kicked it up at Chloe.

Startled, she awkwardly caught the flying underwear, letting out a surprised laugh. Nettie’s panties, that had probably been pressed against her sex not too long ago. Chloe had a sudden, dirty urge to smell them, but refrained, thinking that would probably seem really weird.

“Like I said, I was just thinking about you,” Nettie continued. She plopped herself down on the couch, legs immodestly spread, her pussy showing itself under the hem of her shirt. “Some deep… hard… thinking,” she said huskily, one hand brushing lightly over her sex, leaving no doubt at all about what she had been doing before.

The panties fell out of Chloe’s hands, suddenly forgotten. She had not really dared to hope that Nettie might be as horny and eager as she was, but that certainly seemed to be the case. The thought that the other girl had been masturbating while thinking about her sent her lust into overdrive.

She felt her feet carry her forward of their own volition, as if she was a moth drawn to Nettie’s wanton flame. Getting up on the couch, she straddled one of the teenager’s legs, and urgently pressed her lips against Nettie’s, letting her pent-up passion flow into a steamy French kiss.

Their tongues mingled and teased for a long and delicious moment, but Chloe felt a pressing hunger for something even more erotic. Her hand trailed down the older girl’s body until she found the treasure between her legs, and there she slipped her finger into its hot, wet folds.

“Ah!” Nettie cried out, breaking the kiss. The gaze she turned on Chloe was burning with lust. “Mmm, I see you wanna help. Good.”

Chloe grinned in reply. Her hand slowly explored the other girl’s sex, teasing soft moans out of her. Their eyes remained locked together all the while. It was very arousing to watch the pleasure and mounting excitement wash across Nettie’s expression.

After a moment, the teenager turned her gaze to Chloe’s chest. “Show me those tits,” she said breathily. Without waiting for a response, she grabbed the hem of the tight garment and peeled it up until the young girl’s budding breasts were revealed. Not wasting any time, her mouth immediately latched onto the uncovered flesh, licking and sucking on one rapidly hardening nipple.

It was Chloe’s turn to moan loudly. Nettie’s mouth felt amazing, making her body twitch and squirm in response to the contact. Each flick of the tongue on her nipples seemed to send a delicious shock directly to her pussy. It felt so good that, for an instant, she forgot what her hand had been doing.

Remembering herself, she resumed the movements of her fingers between Nettie’s thighs. It was so exciting to touch the gorgeous punk girl in this naughty way. Thinking of their last time together, she decided to kick things up a notch, and slowly slid two of her fingers into the girl’s burning sex.

Nettie cried out in pleasure and let herself fall back on the couch. “Mmm, yeah,” she moaned, her eyes rolling back into her head. “Oh right, I got something you might like to use,” she added, as if she had just remembered something. Reaching out under a cushion behind her, she pulled out some sort of thick purple cylinder that had a black base at one end, and tapered off at the other. “Know what this is?” she asked with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Chloe frowned in puzzlement. Something she might like to use? Her eyes went from the strange object, to Nettie’s face, to the older girl’s sex, her fingers still embedded inside. What could she possibly need to- “Oh!” she exclaimed with sudden enlightenment. “I… I think I get the idea,” she said, giggling.

Grinning, Nettie handed her the object. The… dildo? Chloe thought that might be what it was called. She had heard the word before, but wasn’t quite clear on what a sex toy was supposed to be until now.

Examining it more closely, she noticed there were already suspicious moist traces on the dildo. She gave Nettie a funny look, thinking she now had a very good idea what the girl had been up to before she interrupted. The toy had probably been hastily stashed under the couch cushion when Nettie heard a knock at the door. Chloe thought that must have been a very sexy sight, but luckily for her, she was about to reenact it - without interruption.

Lifting Nettie’s shirt up a bit higher to get a good look at what she was doing, Chloe was amused to see that the teenager had dyed the small patch of hair at the top of her pussy the same blue color that she had on her head.

“It has to match, right?” Nettie said with a wink when she saw Chloe had noticed the change.

Giggling, Chloe teasingly poked at the little tuft of blue hair with the dildo before dragging it across her partner’s sex.

Nettie reached down with her hands and spread her pussy lips apart while giving Chloe a smoldering look. The invitation was very clear.

Chloe still hesitated an instant - the toy seemed very large to her, would Nettie really be alright? She supposed the teenager knew what she was doing though, and besides, from the look of things, there would be ample lubrication.

Gingerly, she positioned the tip of the dildo at the entrance to the older girl’s vagina, and slowly pushed it in. Encouraged by Nettie’s appreciative moans, she kept going until, inch by inch, the whole toy was sheathed inside the blue-haired girl’s pussy. It was quite the erotic sight.

“Mmm, come here,” Nettie said huskily, before reaching out for the back of Chloe’s neck and pulling her closer. Their lips met, then their tongues, their passion letting loose in a deep kiss.

Tentatively, Chloe started slowly moving the dildo back and forth, eliciting quite a few gasps from Nettie in response.

“That’s right,” the teenager whispered, “fuck me.”

Chloe grinned and accelerated her movements. It was extremely hot to watch Nettie moan and writhe in pleasure as she responded to her thrusts. The young girl wondered if that’s what it was like for a boy. Amused by the thought, she positioned herself so that it looked like the dildo was coming out from under her skirt and she pushed it in with her hips, giggling all the while.

Nettie laughed amidst her moans. “Damn, baby. Now I wish I had a strap-on for you.”

“What’s a strap-on?” Chloe asked, curious. She returned to moving the dildo with her hand since, while funny, the other position wasn’t very practical.

“It’s… like a… ah!” Nettie began but she seemed to have trouble gathering her thoughts. Heavy breathing and the occasional cry also made it hard to have a conversation. “I’ll explain later,” she finally said, shaking her head. “Turn the… knob at the base a bit,” she added after a moment.

Taking a closer look, Chloe saw that the black base of the dildo was actually some sort of dial that could be rotated. She jumped a little when, turning it up a few notches, the toy buzzed to life in her hand. She guessed that this had to be what was called a vibrator. Immediately, her mind wondered how those vibrations would feel between her legs.

Nettie certainly seemed to be enjoying it a great deal. She let out a long moan, and her head lolled backwards. Her hips started eagerly pushing back against the sex toy.

Chloe smiled and started pushing the dildo in a little harder, giving the girl what she seemed to crave. With her free hand, she lifted up Nettie’s t-shirt higher, uncovering her lovely, perky breasts. Leaning in, she took one nipple into her mouth and flicked her tongue over it.

“Mmm, Chloe,” Nettie moaned. She was breathing hard now, grunting with every thrust of the dildo in her pussy.

Chloe considered the knob on the sex toy and wondered if she could make it even more intense for her partner. Curious, she turned it up as far as it would go to see what would happen. The reaction was immediate: Nettie cried out and her body twitched violently.

Chloe grinned, pleased with herself. She was really enjoying penetrating Nettie this way. Fucking her, as the older girl put it. Now that she saw there appeared to be no risk of hurting her partner, she accelerated to the hard pace the girl seemed to yearn for. She could tell Nettie was getting quite close, and she clamped her mouth down on one breast to suck on its very stiff nipple.

Indeed, just a few urgent whimpers later, the teenager’s entire body tensed, her back arched off of the couch, and she shouted her release in great cries. It was good that they were home alone, Chloe thought, smiling at her partner’s very vocal pleasure.

After a long moment, Nettie fell back on the couch, panting. She gestured vaguely towards the dildo and Chloe understood that the vibrations were growing uncomfortable in her now sensitive sex. She quickly turned it off, and gently pulled the vibrator from the girl’s slick pussy.

She considered the large toy, drenched in Nettie’s love juices. Turned on as she was, she had the sudden dirty urge to give it a lick. Nettie opened her eyes at that moment though, and Chloe didn’t want to seem like a freak, so she put the dildo down upright on the coffee table instead.

“Mmm, I was right last time: you’re really a quick learner,” Nettie said. “That was great, baby.”

Chloe grinned and snuggled up close to kiss her.

One of Nettie’s hands quickly found its way to Chloe’s chest where it teased a rapidly hardening nipple, while the other hand sneaked under the young girl’s skirt to fondle her butt.

“I think it’s your turn now,” Nettie said after they had made out for a while.

“Sounds good to me,” Chloe replied, smiling widely.

The teenager returned the smile before pushing Chloe so that they rolled over and switched places. The younger girl ended lying on her back on the couch, while Nettie stood above her on her knees.

The punk girl pulled off her long t-shirt and carelessly tossed it aside. Both girls admired each other for a moment; Nettie entirely nude, Chloe still wearing all her clothes, but with her tight top stuck high on her chest, exposing her young breasts.

Nettie reached out with both hands, first to Chloe’s belly, then caressing her way up to her small boobs. She took her time fondling the sensitive flesh, teasing her nipples, even pinching them gently.

Chloe let out a deep sigh of pleasure. Nettie’s hands felt so good on her chest, and greatly contributed to increasing the heat between her legs even more. She was pretty sure her panties were soaked by now.

One of Nettie’s hands trailed back down her body and slipped under her skirt. Chloe gasped loudly when she felt the other girl’s thumb press against her panties and trace the outline of her sex.

Nettie flashed that sexy smirk of hers, apparently quite enjoying watching Chloe react to her touch. After a moment of this, she lifted up the skirt for a better look.

“Chloe?”

“Hm?”

“Did you… tape your skirt shorter?” Nettie asked, raising an eyebrow.

Chloe giggled. She had forgotten about that. “Oh, um… maybe?” she said coyly. “I don’t have any real short skirts,” she admitted.

Nettie chuckled. “Cute. Well, that’s a very sexy outfit. I’m gonna have to take it all off now, though.”

“That’s fine,” Chloe said, smiling, and very eager to find herself naked and on the receiving end of Nettie’s fingers or tongue. She set out to help immediately by pulling off her t-shirt the rest of the way. It was nice to be free of the tight fabric.

Meanwhile, Nettie pulled down her modified skirt, then her panties followed. She brought the underwear to her face and inhaled deeply of its intimate aroma before letting it drop to the floor. She winked at Chloe’s surprised expression.

Chloe giggled, thinking maybe her own urges weren’t so weird after all. Her laugh turned to a moan when Nettie slipped a finger between her pussy lips.

“So wet already,” Nettie commented, sounding pleased. She reached out behind her with her other hand and grabbed the vibrator off the table. “Ready to try something new?” she asked slyly.

Chloe’s eyes went wide. “W-with that big thing?” she asked uncertainly. Nettie might enjoy it, but it seemed way too big for her.

Nettie smiled. “Maybe. I think you’re used to putting fingers in there, aren’t you?” she asked teasingly just as she pushed her own middle finger into Chloe’s sex, making her gasp sharply.

“Ah! Fingers, yes… but… ah! That’s way bigger,” Chloe said, having some trouble speaking as Nettie started slowly pumping her finger in and out of her.

“You’re probably right,” the teenager relented. “Might be too much for you, for now. But the good thing with this is, you don’t need to put it in to be fun.”

Demonstrating, she turned the knob on the dildo, and pressed the now vibrating toy against Chloe’s pussy, again receiving a loud gasp in return.

“Oh wow,” Chloe said breathily. She closed her eyes, concentrating on the very pleasant sensation between her legs. The toy felt great against her young sex, its vibrations seemed to penetrate her, sending waves of pleasure deep into her body.

“Nice, huh?”

“Mmhmm.” Chloe was very quickly won over by the vibrator. She now really wished she could get one of her own.

“It can get even better,” Nettie said, and suddenly the vibrations became more intense.

Chloe let out a little cry and opened her eyes in surprise. She found the other girl grinning at her reaction.

Nettie resumed fingering her while making little circles around her clit with the vibrator. She soon had Chloe panting hard. That’s when she decided to turn the knob another notch.

Chloe shouted out as the pleasure became nearly too intense to bear. She felt the vibrations deep into her core, somehow resonating against Nettie’s finger inside her. “Oh my god! Nettie, I… I…” Her sentence was interrupted by a great cry as her orgasm suddenly took her by surprise.

Her head tilted back and her body thrashed around as wave after wave of ecstasy went through her. She could feel her pussy contracting around Nettie’s finger, and the vibrations from the toy seemed to amplify everything.

She couldn’t quite tell if it had been seconds or minutes when the pleasure finally subsided, and Nettie mercifully turned off her toy. She watched on, a little dazed, as the other girl took the finger that had been inside her and sucked it clean. Another thing she shouldn’t feel weird about, it seemed.

“Fun toy, huh?” Nettie asked cheerily.

“Holy crap,” Chloe managed weakly, still catching her breath.

“Thought you’d like that,” the teenager said knowingly, before she sat next to Chloe and gave her a soft kiss.

“Now I wish I could get one of those,” Chloe said, giggling.

“Not the kind of thing you can put on your Christmas list, huh?”

Chloe snorted. “No! My mom would have a heart attack,” she said through her laughter.

“I bet.” Nettie chuckled as well. “Well, that was some hard work,” she said playfully as she got to her feet. “I’m thirsty. Want a glass of water or something?”

Chloe nodded, realizing she was rather parched as well. Apparently all that screaming out in pleasure took its toll. She took the hand Nettie offered and climbed to her feet, then gripped that hand hard when her legs wobbled uncertainly.

Nettie laughed. “You alright there?”

“Yeah, just kinda unsteady,” Chloe replied while shaking her legs to get some life back into them.

“Good, that means I did a nice job.” Nettie smiled, and squeezed Chloe’s butt as she went by and started walking towards the kitchen.

Chloe giggled and started to follow, then hesitated. She was still completely naked, it seemed weird to walk around the house like that - especially when it was not her house. Nettie seemed completely at ease doing it though, so she supposed she might as well do the same. It was a little thrilling, she had to admit. Still, she made sure to walk fast past the windows, just in case.

She followed Nettie into the kitchen, ogling her backside all the way. The teenager poured two glasses of water and offered her one. As Chloe drank, she continued admiring the punk girl’s beautiful body over the rim of her glass. She thought the blue tuft of hair above her sex was a really cute touch.

It was hard to believe that having sex with a gorgeous teenage girl was now part of her life. Just a few days ago, she would never have thought that possible. Here they were, though, naked and still sweaty from having just had sex, and Chloe could already feel a budding desire to do it all over again. Thinking back on the fun they had just enjoyed, she remembered a question that still needed an answer.

“So… what’s a strap-on?” she asked again, now that Nettie wasn’t so preoccupied.

The other girl laughed, nearly spitting out her water. “Oh right, that. It’s like a sort of harness with a dildo attached. You wear it around your hips, kinda like underwear, right? And then… you know,” she explained, miming thrusting her hips back and forth.

“Oh, wow!” Chloe exclaimed, giggling. “That’s really a thing?”

“Sure. Pretty fun too.”

“You did that before?” Chloe was amused at the thought of Nettie with a dildo sticking out between her legs.

“Uh-huh. On both sides of it. A… friend had one. Good times.”

Chloe chuckled. “Sounds like a good ‘friend.’”

“The best kind of friend,” Nettie agreed with a wink.

“Well, that all sounds… fun,” Chloe said, thinking back to when she had pleasured the other girl with the dildo, and imagining using a strap-on instead. It seemed very exciting, she had to admit.

“Yeah? Maybe I’ll try to get one then,” Nettie said, smirking.

Chloe grinned back, imagining the possibilities.

Having finished rehydrating, they walked back to the living room. Their clothes were strewn all over the floor. Chloe gathered her outfit and picked up her panties. She was wondering if she should get dressed now, when she felt Nettie press her body against her back.

“Oh? Are we done?” the older girl asked playfully.

Chloe turned her head to grin up at the girl. “I don’t know. Are we?”

“I don’t think so,” Nettie said. She took the panties from Chloe and threw them back on the floor, before bringing her hands up to cup her breasts.

Chloe sighed in pleasure. She leaned back against Nettie and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of her hands on her young body. She felt the girl fondled her breasts, making sure her nipples were as stiff as possible. One hand then trailed down her body, across her stomach, and pressed itself against her eager sex, forcing a moan out of her.

Nettie’s hands then moved away, and Chloe opened her eyes, a little disappointed. Suddenly, a quick push at her back sent her toppling forward and she had to catch herself with her hands on the couch.

“Heeey!” she exclaimed, laughing. Finding herself on all fours on the couch, she started turning around but Nettie stopped her with a hand on her back.

“Nuh-uh, keep that pose for a bit,” the teen girl said.

“Oh… okay?” Chloe said uncertainly, curious about what the girl had in mind. Maybe Nettie just wanted to check out her butt, she thought, so she gave it a playful shake.

Nettie chuckled. “Sexy girl,” she said. She stepped up close and cupped Chloe’s cheeks with both hands, then took her time fondling her butt.

Chloe giggled. She couldn’t blame the girl, she remembered being quite excited herself while spreading sunscreen on Nettie’s butt the last time they were together. After a moment, she felt one of Nettie’s hands slip between her legs from behind, and moaned softly in response.

One finger slid inside her eager pussy. “Mmm, yeah,” she moaned, encouraging her partner. Even though she had already had an orgasm not long ago, she was so ready and wet for more. She repositioned herself a little so that she lay her head down on the armrest while keeping her butt in the air, enjoying Nettie’s finger pumping in and out of her, fucking her.

She gasped in surprise when she felt a second finger poking at the entrance to her young sex, gently making its way in.

“Is this okay?” Nettie asked.

“I… I think so…” Chloe said tentatively. This was a new experience for her. It felt like her insides were being stretched out a little by the two fingers, but it wasn’t entirely uncomfortable. In fact, as she got used to the intrusion, it began to feel rather good again. “This is… kinda nice.”

“It’s great once you’re used to it, you’ll see,” Nettie encouraged her, as she started very slowly to move her fingers back and forth.

Chloe soon found out Nettie was right. As she relaxed and welcomed the other girl’s fingers, they started feeling better and better inside her. Before long, she was moaning in time with the teenager’s thrusts.

After a moment, she felt Nettie’s lips on her butt, kissing one cheek then the other. She giggled at the sensation, then laughed harder when the girl started tracing wet circles on her cheeks with her tongue. It was a rather odd feeling, but not unpleasant, especially combined with the teenager’s fingers still moving inside her.

Chloe frowned when she felt Nettie’s tongue drifting towards the middle of her butt, towards the dirty part. Did she not realize?

“Um, Nettie, that’s not… Ah!” The warning was interrupted by her loud gasp when she felt the tongue touch her little hole. Not by accident either, Nettie was seemingly having fun teasingly flicking her tongue over her anus.

Chloe couldn’t believe what the other girl was doing. She twisted her neck as best she could to try to get a better look.

Nettie winked at her. “Don’t worry, baby, I know what I’m doing,” she said shamelessly, before resuming her obscene tongue movements.

Chloe couldn’t fathom why Nettie would want to do such a thing, but saw no real reason to stop her. She laid her head back down on the armrest and enjoyed the strange sensation in her young bottom.

She had to admit it was quite enjoyable. She had not thought her butt could be so sensitive. Beyond the feeling, though, the sheer filthiness of the act seemed to be making her all the more excited. Bashfully, she wondered if Nettie could tell, if her pussy was getting even slicker around the teen girl’s fingers.

Those very fingers were feeling heavenly inside her now. The tongue pressed against her tight hole seemed to amplify the feeling even more. She could feel her orgasm building up, and knew the moment of ecstasy was very close now. A few more thrusts sent her over the edge.

Pleasure filled her mind and suddenly nothing existed except for her delighted body and Nettie’s skillful tongue and fingers. Loud moans escaped her lips as she came for what felt like a very long time. She didn’t think she could ever get sick of such an amazing feeling even if she had ten orgasms a day.

Still catching her breath, Chloe rolled over and lay back on the couch. She saw Nettie looked quite happy with herself.

“So, did you like me tonguing your ass hole?” the girl asked teasingly.

“It was… pretty nice,” Chloe admitted hesitantly. She still had a hard time believing Nettie enjoyed putting her tongue on such a dirty spot. She wondered with some apprehension if it was supposed to be her turn to do it now.

As if reading her mind, Nettie said, “you don’t have to do that though. It’s just a thing I like doing sometimes.”

“Oh okay, cool.” Chloe was rather relieved. Though she had really enjoyed the feel of Nettie’s tongue on her butt, she didn’t really relish the thought of trying it herself. Her eyes roaming over the teenager’s nude body, she found there was another naughty place where she would definitely like to try slipping her tongue though.

“Maybe I could try licking… the other place, though,” she proposed shyly.

“Oh? What place is that?” Nettie teased.

Chloe giggled. “You know!”

Nettie shook her head. “No idea.”

Chloe gave her a look, but realized the other girl wanted to hear her say it. With all sensuality she could muster, she looked into Nettie’s eyes, and said, “I want to lick your pussy.”

She was not disappointed in the result: the lust flared up in Nettie’s eyes and she bit her bottom lip sexily.

“Oh, that place. All yours, baby.” Nettie laid back and lifted one leg over the back of the couch while letting the other drop to the floor, spreading herself lewdly for Chloe’s hungry eyes.

The young girl drank in the sight, a grin spreading on her lips. She knelt in front of Nettie, and slowly leaned in towards her goal. She paused, thinking she should probably take off her glasses for this - she certainly wouldn’t need them that close up. Putting the glasses down on the coffee table, she resumed her advance until her face was mere inches from Nettie’s treasure.

Chloe took a moment to admire the lovely teenage pussy in front of her. It was entirely smooth, except for the cute tuft of blue hair at the top. She idly wondered if it took a lot of effort to shave like that, though that wasn’t an issue for her yet. The lips were parted slightly, and she could see traces of the other girl’s excitement glistening inside. It was beautiful. She breathed in deeply of the rich scent of arousal, and found it quite enticing.

Leaning in even closer, she deposited a soft kiss on Nettie’s sex, and felt the girl’s body twitch in response. She looked up at her partner and they exchanged smiles. Nettie seemed content to let her explore at her own pace.

Chloe gave a few more kisses, pleased that she could hear Nettie’s breath catch a little each time her lips touched the sensitive flesh. Tentatively, she let out her tongue for a taste of the other girl’s intimacy. The flavor was hard to describe, both similar and different from her own nectar, which she had sampled a few times before while playing with herself. Nettie’s had a bit of a stronger taste, but by no means unpleasant. In fact, Chloe rather enjoyed it. It tasted… sexy and arousing, somehow, though of course her perception might have been skewed by the situation.

Nettie seemed to be enjoying herself as well, letting out a soft moan as Chloe’s tongue started exploring deeper into her folds. She reached out to touch Chloe’s head, not putting any kind of pressure, but simply caressing her hair lightly.

Chloe enjoyed the contact, it seemed to make their connection even more intimate somehow. She smiled and used her hands to spread out Nettie’s pussy lips, taking a moment to examine the bright pink interior. Finding it quite inviting, she let her tongue roam all over the teenager’s intimacy.

She experimented with various types of movement, trying to judge Nettie’s reactions to find out what she liked best. She alternated between fast and slow, up-and-down and sideways, flicks and long licks. Nettie didn’t seem to dislike any of it, though the biggest response was from licking her clit, unsurprisingly.

Chloe wanted to make things last a little, though, so instead she went on to tease the entrance to Nettie’s vagina. She flicked her tongue at the little hole a few times, then tried to push it in as far as she could - which was not very far at all, but it sounded like Nettie was enjoying it anyway.

After a moment of that, she licked her way up across one pussy lip up to the teenager’s clit, then repeated the process on the other side. Nettie quivered each time her sensitive nub was tickled, so Chloe decided to give her what she wanted, and started flicking her tongue over the little love button in earnest.

“Mmm, fuck, yes,” Nettie moaned.

Smiling inwardly, Chloe glanced up at the other girl, saw that her head was tilted back over the armrest in pleasure, and her hands were busy caressing her own small breasts. A lovely sight, Chloe thought as she redoubled her efforts and made Nettie moan louder. After a while, she decided to push her stimulation further and slipped one finger, then two, into Nettie’s burning sex.

The teenager groaned, pushing her hips against Chloe’s mouth and fingers urgently. She was breathing hard now, and one of her hand had come down to clutch tightly at the couch cushion.

Chloe could tell Nettie was getting close to release, she could almost feel the orgasm building up herself. It was fascinating to be so in-tune with someone else’s body, like it was an extension of your own. Somehow, she was certain that her partner was just a few seconds away from coming.

An instant later, right on time, she felt Nettie tense, then heard her great cries of pleasure. The girl’s thighs closed around Chloe’s head, trapping her between them, but she didn’t mind. She just kept on licking for all she was worth until Nettie’s orgasm began to subside.

Slowly, Chloe disentangled herself once Nettie had relaxed. She admired the beautiful, panting girl for a moment. “So, did I do good?” she asked teasingly, feeling reasonably sure her performance had been quite satisfactory.

“Mmhmm, really good,” Nettie murmured, eyes still closed. “I would say you’re a natural.” She stretched lazily, then straightened up and opened her eyes. “Fuck!” she suddenly exclaimed, no longer a passionate utterance, but a cry of alarm.

Chloe’s head whipped around to see what Nettie was staring at behind her. She could discern a blurry blonde silhouette standing in the door frame. Oh no, she thought, lunging for her glasses.

Once clarity of vision was restored, she could see that, as she had feared, her best friend Alex was gaping at them in shock, eyes opened wide. Chloe’s own expression was probably much the same. She couldn’t begin to imagine what to possibly say at that moment. She rushed to snatch her clothes off the floor and awkwardly cover herself behind the fabric, though that didn’t seem to lessen the embarrassment in any way.

Nettie didn’t seem to care about her nakedness, and was certainly not left dumbfounded. “What the hell, Alex? You were only supposed to get back tonight!” she accused, as if her little sister was the one who had been caught doing something naughty.

“I… uh...” Alex began, then her mouth worked silently for a moment. Apparently she was having trouble focusing her thoughts. “D-dad brought me back early, ‘cause he had, uh… a thing…” she finally explained, waving away the details.

Nettie let out an annoyed sound, halfway between a sigh and a growl. “That guy,” she muttered through gritted teeth, clearly not fond of her father’s sense of timing. She frowned at the window. “He’s not coming in, right?”

“N-no, uh, he left.” Alex turned her confused gaze to Chloe. “Did she… make you do that stuff?”

“Hey now!” Nettie began angrily.

“No, no!” Chloe quickly interrupted. “I wanted to. Really. We were just, err… having some fun.” She shrugged sheepishly, feeling her cheeks flush brightly.

“Oh.” Alex was left at a loss for words, it seemed. She was trying hard to look at anything but the two people naked on the couch.

“Look, Alex,” Nettie began, switching to a softer tone, “you can’t tell anyone about this, okay? Seriously, this is important. You don’t want to get Chloe in trouble, right?”

Alex spared her sister a dubious glance, suggesting she knew full well Chloe wouldn’t be the one in trouble. “I guess,” she said, shrugging and sounding unconvinced. “Um anyway, I’ll let you two… err....” she trailed off, gesturing vaguely, then walked away towards her room while avoiding eye contact.

They watched her leave the room in silence, waited until they heard her walk up the stairs to her room, then turned to each other. Suddenly, Nettie burst out laughing, surprising Chloe, who had fully expected her to be pissed.

“Oops,” the teenager said lightly.

Chloe, who had been mortified a moment ago, was reassured a little by how Nettie seemed to be taking things in stride. “Well, that was embarrassing,” she commented with a nervous laugh of her own.

“It happens, I guess. Alex looked more embarrassed than you did, really,” Nettie said, still chuckling. “Still, next time, let’s do it in my room with the door locked.”

Next time, Chloe liked the sound of that. “Probably a good idea,” she agreed.

“I guess Alex didn’t know about you, right? Sorry you had to ‘come out’ that way.”

“Yeah… it’s okay, I guess. Not sure which is the most awkward between getting caught like that and going ‘look, I have to tell you something.’”

“Hah, yeah, that’s a fun one.” Nettie started dressing up again and Chloe imitated her. “Hey, listen, think you could go talk to her? Make sure she won’t blab about this or anything?”

Chloe winced. That didn’t sound like a fun conversation at all. Still, she didn’t want Nettie to get in trouble, and besides she felt like she should check on her best friend to make sure she was okay. “Hmm, yeah okay, I’ll go see her…”

“Thanks.” Nettie slipped a hand up Chloe’s skirt and gave her butt a playful squeeze just as she was about to walk away.

“Unless you still have other plans...” Chloe teased.

Nettie chuckled. “Nah, go on. I should be good. For a bit.”

Chloe gave her a wink before walking up to Alex’s room. She paused in front of the closed door and took a deep breath. This is gonna be awkward, she thought, then made herself knock. “Hey, it’s me. Can I come in?”

“Yeah,” came the muffled reply after a short hesitation, and Chloe opened the door and stepped in.

Alex was sitting on her bed, eyes on the floor, still looking a little disconcerted. When she finally lifted her head to look at Chloe, her eyebrows immediately shot up. “What are you wearing?”

Chloe looked down at herself, her too-tight top and silly shortened skirt. “Oh. Um well, just wanted to look a bit sexy, you know…” She was feeling the colors rise to her cheek already.

“For my sister.” It was more a statement than a question.

“Well… yeah,” Chloe conceded.

“So, what, you’re girlfriends now or something?”

“Oh, no. Not like that… I don’t think.” Chloe had to admit she wasn’t quite sure what their relationship was exactly. “We just, um, you know, kinda fool around…”

“Wow, okay. Yeah, I kinda saw that.”

Chloe giggled nervously, rubbing the back of her head. “Yeah, I guess you kinda did there.”

“So how long have you been hiding this from me?” Alex asked abruptly, her voice betraying some irritation.

Chloe suddenly wondered if that’s what had been bothering her friend more than anything else, that Alex saw it as a betrayal of trust. She sat down next to the girl. “Oh, no! I wasn’t… hiding it or anything. This is kinda new. Today was just the second time we, um, did it. First time was… well, remember Friday when you thought Nettie was acting weird?”

“Oh.” Alex looked pensive, and maybe a little less tense. “Is that what that was about? So, what, she… seduced you when you were alone?”

“Not really… well, maybe, sorta. I mean, she kinda caught me checking her out so…”

“Oooh, you were checking her out, huh?”

Chloe laughed. “Well, have you seen that swimsuit she was wearing?”

“I guess I see your point.” Alex had to join in the laughter. “So you were gonna tell me then, huh?” she asked after a moment.

”Oh, um… well, you know, eventually, maybe” Chloe hazarded, unsure herself if that was the truth.

“Uh-huh.” Alex elbowed her gently in the ribs.

Chloe giggled. “Well, what did you want me to say? ‘Oh, by the way, I’m having sex with your sister’?”

“I guess that can be a bit awkward to bring up,” Alex admitted, laughing as well. “You could have told me you liked girls though,” she added more seriously.

“Ah… yeah…” Chloe didn’t really have a good excuse. She had not meant to hide her feelings from her best friend, exactly, but… it was very personal, and not the easiest thing to slip into a conversation.

“I kinda figured anyway,” Alex added as an afterthought.

“What! How?”

“Let’s see…” Alex began, counting on her fingers. “Never talking about boys - or anyone - you like, never commenting on anything anyone says about boys, hmm, making googly eyes at some girls…”

Chloe snorted. “Googly eyes? I don’t make googly eyes… do I?”

”Oh really? You stared at Emily all the time, for one…”

“Oh, Emily…” Chloe sighed wistfully. Emily was a tall, pretty redheaded girl who had been in their class. Chloe had spent half the school year trying to build up the courage to talk to her - more than an occasional “hi” anyway - then the girl had moved away, never to be seen again. At least there had still been Nettie to pine over.  “She was really hot,” she muttered. She had to admit it was rather liberating to be able to share feelings like this with her friend now.

“Yeah, I kinda got that feeling.” Alex chuckled.

Chloe had no idea she had been so obvious with her attractions, and now wondered if anyone else noticed. Somehow that didn’t seem to matter much anymore. “Did you… know about Nettie, too?”

Alex gave her a dubious look. “I’m not an idiot. She’s not exactly always very… subtle.” She gestured vaguely in the direction of the living room where she had caught them in the act. “Well, I mean… not that I’d seen anything like that before…” she added quickly.

Chloe noticed she wasn’t the only one blushing anymore, and almost laughed. Maybe Nettie was right and Alex was just as embarrassed. She wondered what the girl had seen exactly. In the spirit of honesty, she decided to simply ask. “So… how much did you see anyway?”

“Oh! Err, um…” Alex stammered, looking even more shame-faced.

Chloe grew suspicious. “Wait, how long had you been standing there exactly?”

“Not that long… like, maybe… couple minutes…” her friend mumbled, volume decreasing with each word.

Chloe burst out laughing. “What! You watched us for a few minutes?”

“Not ‘a few!’ Just… ugh, I didn’t know what to say, okay? And… it didn’t look like a good time to interrupt…”  Alex was bright red now.

Chloe was rather enjoying turning the table of embarrassment on Alex. She had to wonder if her friend had not liked the show at least a little. “Oh yeah, Nettie would have been real pissed if you had cut things short at the… wrong time.”

“Um yeah, she looked like she was… enjoying herself.” Alex swallowed, then seemed to regain a bit of her mischief. “Maybe I should have interrupted then.”

“So cruel.”

They both giggled, then fell silent for a moment, lost in their own thoughts.

Chloe studied her friend surreptitiously. Alex was a pretty girl, really. Long, curly blonde hair; a very cute face; still a rather childish figure, but that wasn’t unpleasant. Chloe didn’t usually feel desire for the girl, having been friends since kindergarten - and having been obsessed with her older sister besides - but now… whether due to her developing sexuality, or to the events of the day, she suddenly found herself thinking of kissing her best friend, and not only on her mouth.

“So um… what is it like anyway?” Alex asked, interrupting her musing.

Chloe smiled, wondering if Alex’s thoughts were anything like her own. She figured she knew what her friend was asking, but decided to go for the naughty reply to see her reaction. “What? Licking your sister’s pussy?” she teased. Her dirty mind wondered if Alex would taste the same.

The blonde girl’s eyes widened at the language. “Err… I mean, more like in general… you know, sex.”

“Mmm, it’s amazing,” Chloe gushed, letting herself fall back on the bed. “The best feeling in the world, really. And so much better than just your fingers. When someone else touches you like that, it’s so… hot, and like, electric. Feels so good. And sometimes you feel so close, you know, it’s like you’re sharing one body or something,” she ranted.

Alex giggled nervously. “Sounds pretty nice, I guess.”

Chloe eyed her friend, wondering if Alex really sounded interested, or if it was just her lustful mind making it seem that way. She was liking the idea of showing the girl what sex was like in a more hands-on fashion more and more, though it made her a little ashamed of herself as well. After all, she had just received two orgasms from Nettie, and already she wanted more? With her best friend even? Thinking of Nettie only served to turn her on further, as now her one-track mind imagined Alex’s older sister joining in as well.

She took a long, slow breath, trying to calm herself. “Thinking of giving it a shot yourself?” she asked innocently - or at least trying her best to make it sound innocent.

“Oh! No!” Alex was once again blushing brightly. “I-I was just wondering… anyway, I don’t even have anyone to, uh, you know…”

Chloe could certainly think of someone. “Hmm, maybe,” she said noncommittally. “So… since you knew about me and Nettie… what about you? Ever… thought about girls?” Not very subtle, she thought.

“O-oh, I… not really… um well, not much…”

“Not much, huh?”

“I mean, since my sister is… you know, I guess I kinda wondered a bit.”

“And…?” Chloe prompted expectantly, sitting back up.

“I don’t know… I’m… not sure how I feel…” Alex shook her head, looking desperately confused.

Chloe decided not to push for now. She supposed Alex already had a lot to think about after today. She firmly forced her naughtier ideas to the back of her mind, and instead said, “it’s cool, don’t worry about it. You’ll figure it out.” She leaned in close for a sisterly hug, and Alex tensed a little at first, then relaxed in her arms. “Tell you what, here’s the after-school special ending: I’ll accept you as you are and you do the same for me. Deal?” she added with a cheesy grin.

Alex snorted. “Deal. Of course.”

They nodded at each other, satisfied, then Chloe remembered what Nettie had asked her.

“Oh yeah, um… you’re really not gonna tell anyone about Nettie and me, right? I don’t want her to get in trouble.”

Alex made a face. “She’s nearly an adult, Chloe. She shouldn’t be doing… that stuff with you. You’re only twelve.”

Chloe rolled her eyes. “It’s my choice, isn’t it? I can tell you I didn’t need a lot of convincing,” she said, raising her eyebrows suggestively.

Alex shook her head, but still laughed a little. “I guess.”

“Promise?”

“Fine, promised,” Alex finally acquiesced in a long-suffering tone.

“Great, you’re the best.” Chloe gave her another hug.

Taking a look at the alarm clock on Alex’s bedside table, Chloe saw it was probably time to get going. As she made her goodbyes though, that dirty part of mind insisted there might actually be time for a quick stop by Nettie’s room...