Chapter 1
CLOSE FRIENDS GET CLOSER
I was sunning myself at the side of the pool when my friend Louise dropped her bombshell.
"Carly?"
"What?"
"Have you ever fucked a guy?"
I looked at her curiously while I felt my face getting red. How the hell did she know that's what I was thinking of?
"Well, have you?" she demanded.
"No."
"Why have you gone so red."
"Have I?"
"Oh, come on, Carly, your face must be burning."
"Why should I answer?"
Louise shrugged, a rueful expression on her face. "Because I haven't either, I want to, and I thought you might possibly give me some hints on how to go about it. I mean, if you had. But you haven't, so you can't."
"Well, I'm sorry, but I haven't." I paused and looked sideways at her. "But I want to!" I gave her a wry smile. "I guess what we really need is an available male; or better, one each."
Louise flopped down beside me. "Well, we haven't got one. Or two. So what are we going to do?"
"We could get back into the pool and have another swim, we could get dressed and go down to the mall and see if there are any available studs, or.. . or I don't know what!" I said.
"Or we could go up to my bedroom," she mused.
"Why there?"
She grinned. "I found Suzi's dildo."
"Wow! And?"
"We could fool around, maybe try it out."
I stared at her. "Are you seriously telling me that you want to use a dildo on yourself, with me there as well?" I felt my nipples tighten and my pussy pulse, just at the thought.
Louise grinned again, and the devil was in her eyes. "Not exactly," she said. "I thought we could use it on each other. I mean using it on yourself, you know what's going to happen, but using it on someone else, they don't know, if you see what I mean."
"I know exactly what you mean, Louise Lawson. That is gross!"
"Oh! Ah, well. Sorry, Carly." Louise shrugged. "If you don't want to, well, that's okay."
"I said it was gross, I didn't say I didn't want to. Come on, I'll race you!"
We leapt to our feet and ran into the house. Louise's folks had a ranch style house with a pool and we girls had been enjoying the first few days of the summer vacation by topping off our tans and just generally being lazy. My Mom is a widow and works as a photographer. With the life insurance cover my Dad had and her income, we live a pretty comfortable existence, but she needed to work and was glad to let me stay with Louise for a few days, instead of being alone at home. Louise and her twin brother Todd lived at home with their parents. Suzi, Louise's older sister, was presently on her honeymoon with her new husband Bill and would be living in New York when they returned from Europe.
I had been invited to stay for the week by Eve Lawson, Louise's mom, to keep Louise company as Todd was away on a backpacking trip and Eve had to work at the art gallery in which she and Louise's father had a share. My mother had no objections so we had the prospect of having the house to ourselves all day, a fact that bothered neither of us. We got up and had a swim, ate a leisurely breakfast, then sunned ourselves for a while. It was now ten-fifteen and we were bored.
In Louise's bedroom she opened a drawer and rummaged around, then took out a long package.
"Voila!" she said, unwrapping her trophy and brandishing it. I looked at it, mesmerized. I had never seen an erect male penis, except in a porn mag Louise snuck from Todd's cache. The dildo looked to be realistic, testicles and all. Perhaps it was a little larger than reality. The dildo was about ten or eleven inches long, but a couple or three inches of that was formed as a finger grip, I realized.
About to say something, goodness knows what, I saw that Louise was studying the dildo intently. She passed it to me with a strange expression on her face. "I didn't notice the inscription before. Read it."
I took the proffered object and squeezed it experimentally, feeling the resilient sheathing give beneath my fingers.
"Near the base, Carly, read it!" said Louise urgently.
I squinted at it. "To Suzi, from Jack. Miss me! October '02." I looked at Louise. "So what? Oh!"
"Exactly. Bill's her husband. I don't know who Jack is. And Suzi was going steady with Bill since, oh I don't know, since about June or July 2000!"
"Where was she in October 2002?"
"UCLA!"
"Wow!"
"Yeah." Louise laughed. "Hey, devious bitch, my sister. Little Miss Proper. Oh, I love her!" She took the dildo from me and kissed it. "Carly," she said, brandishing it. "Meet Jack!"
"Pleased to meet you, Jack." I giggled. "What next?"
"I guess we better get naked, or at least take our bikini bottoms off. Jack needs access!"
I was suddenly shy. Although Louise and I had been good friends for about two years now, neither of us had seen the other completely naked save for a glimpse in the showers after sports practice. Shy, yes, but I was excited. Turned on, I realized, by the thought of the dildo coming anywhere near my pussy. My pussy was now quite moist. I looked at Louise, busy wriggling out of her bikini bottoms, having already discarded the top. What the hell, I thought and followed suit.
Louise looked at me appraisingly. "Carly, I think we need to expand our tans into the forbidden zone." She giggled.
I looked at Louise, then down at my'own body. While most of my body was a smooth, even, golden-brown, my tits and crotch were pale, hidden from the sun, just as Louise was. I nodded. "I guess you're right. Do you think we'll be okay beside the pool?"
"Yeah, if we stay near the house. The only spot anyone passing can see anything without climbing over the wall is at the far end. So, we stay away from the far end!" She grinned at me, then sobered. "Carly, neither of us has fucked. Have you ever made it with another girl?"
I realized that Louise was staring at me, admiringly, almost hungrily. My pussy throbbed. I avoided her eyes for a moment, then looked up. "Are you trying to tell me you're a lesbian?" I whispered.
Louise looked startled. "Hell, no! I just thought, I mean, we got no man handy, 'cept Jack here, but we could try it, see if it turns us on or grosses us out." Louise shrugged, her tits jiggling delightfully as she did so. "I mean, if you want to. No pressure."
I gazed at my friend. I realized that I did want to try this; I did want to see what it was like to make love to a woman. I grinned. "How do we start?"
She held her arms out to me. "I don't know. I guess we kiss."
I moved into Louise's arms, hugging my friend close. She smiled and slowly brought her lips to mine. Her lips were warm and soft and at first the kiss was chaste, mouths closed, then I opened my mouth slightly. Using my limited experience of French kissing, I let my tongue tip out and probed gently at Louise's mouth, which opened beneath mine, her tongue twining with mine.
I took a deep breath and opened my mouth wider, sucking Louise's tongue, laving it with my own. I realized with a shock of excitement that my nipples were achingly erect. Greatly daring, I let my hand move up and cup Lou's breast, stroking it gently, cupping it, and then letting my thumb brush lightly over the nipple. She broke the kiss, shuddering, staring at me.
"Jesus, Carly. That really turned me on!"
I smiled, then put my hand on Louise's hip. "Give me your hand," I said, trying to keep my voice steady.
"Why?"
"Never mind why, just give me your hand." She slowly held out her hand and I took it in my own. "Let your middle finger stick out," I said and Louise made a fist, except for the one finger. "Now," I said, "if you think you got turned on, how about me?" I took Louise's finger and put it between my legs, pushing it up into the entrance to my pussy and sliding it forward and over my clitoris, and free again.
Louise gazed in awe at her finger, soaked as it was with my secretions, then looked at me. "You're soaking!"
"How about you?" I asked, then put my hand between her legs. Louise jumped as if she'd been goosed, then relaxed and moved her feet apart to give me access.
"I guess I'm just as wet as you, Carly."
I let my finger stroke the length of her pussy. She jumped as my finger brushed her clitoris.
"Sorry!"
"No sweat, Carly, guess I'm just sensitive."
On impulse, I licked my finger, tasting Louise. She stared at me for a moment, then licked her own finger. We looked at each other, then burst into a fit of giggles.
"Tasty!" I said, grinning.
"Mmmmm, yeah," she said. "Familiar, but different."
"You ever get yourself off?" I asked her, through a huge obstruction in my throat.
"Yeah."
"Get me off," I whispered.
Louise looked at me wonderingly, then smiled. "It will be a pleasure, Carly, but you have to get me off afterwards."
I smiled back at my friend. "I intend to!" I said, then lay down on Louise's bed with my legs slightly spread. "How do you want me?"
"Do you have a favorite method?" asked Louise, standing beside the bed and looking down at me.
"I do, but one of the things that is making me even more wet is the thought that I have no idea what you're going to do to me."
A grin spread across Louise's face. "I have a great idea!" she said and turned to the dresser, taking out a sleep mask, like Zorro's mask, but without any means of seeing through it. "Put this on!"
I grinned back at my friend and took the domino, placing it over my eyes and hooking the elastic behind my head. "I can't see a thing!" I exclaimed.
"That's the general idea," said Louise, her voice husky. "Now then, arms at your sides and spread your legs. Wider!" she said. She paused. "Carly, you are beautiful," she whispered, kneeling at the bedside.
She reached out and laid her hand on my belly. I jumped at the initial contact then relaxed as my friend lightly stroked my skin. Louise stroked gently in circles and I relaxed, enjoying the sensation of someone else's hand on my skin. I breathed easily through my nose as Louise stroked me, then drew in my breath as Louise's hand worked its way up and gently caressed the under slopes of my tits, moving around, stroking, avoiding my nipples until with a keen shock as sharp as the touch of an ice cube, I felt Louise's lips close over my nipple. Her tongue brushed the nipple and I jumped, feeling a sudden spasm in my pussy.
She licked and sucked at my nipple, her hand busy with its twin, then swapped sides.
I couldn't help myself, I moaned. "That is so nice, Lou, so nice!"
"I'm enjoying it, too," she said, her voice still husky, temporarily diverting her mouth from its work, then resuming her gentle suction as her hand moved down and stroked my thigh. She ran her hand lightly up and down on the top of my leg as I lay spread-eagled on the bed, then eased it over as her hand moved until she was caressing the inside of my thigh, almost as high as my pussy. But not quite.
"Touch my pussy, Louise," I whispered. She took a deep breath and let her fingers drift down to my slit. She extended her finger and gently stroked the length of my slit, from my anus to the clitoris, which was beginning to peep from its folds.
I moaned. Louise began to stroke the length of my box, occasionally flicking gently against the nub of my clit, trying to excite me but not giving me a chance to settle, gradually building up the tension in my very being, still sucking my nipple, stroking the other breast with her free hand. My breathing was hoarse now and I stiffened, then shuddered, moaning and clamping her hand between my thighs, my stomach muscles rippling as I climaxed.
Gradually, I stilled, allowing Louise to ease her hand from between my thighs. I took off the domino and smiled up at her, then pulled her gently down to kiss her. "Thank you, Louise, that was absolutely fabulous!" I whispered.
Louise was trembling. "I enjoyed it, too, Carly. I've never brought anyone else but myself off before. I nearly came just watching you come."
I smiled at my friend. "But only nearly?"
"Only nearly," she agreed, with a smile.
"Come on then, Lou, it's your turn now," I said, sitting up and reaching out to hug her. She hugged me back and then moved to lie where I had been, reaching for the domino and putting it over her eyes.
I began the same way Louise had, with gentle strokes, kissing her belly, licking it, making her giggle, moving up, up, licking the underside of Louise's breasts, licking all around her nipples without touching then suddenly taking a nipple between my teeth and nipping gently. She moaned loudly, her thighs trembling, her belly rippling. I let my hands stroke down the outside of her thighs, then up the inside, moving over and out as I reached the top, avoiding her pussy for the moment, then stroking down again. This time I let one finger trail over Louise's pussy, moving from anus to apex the way she had done to me, enjoying watching the expressions on what I could see of my friend's face.
I reached behind me to the dresser top where 'Jack' was lying and picked it up. Taking a deep breath, I touched it to my own pussy, rubbing gently, careful not to penetrate, until the tip was moistened with my juices, then gently applied it to Louise.
"What are you doing?" She asked, her voice strained.
"It's all right, Louise, it's only 'Jack'. Relax."
She stiffened. "It feels good, Carly, but I don't want you to put it in me. I don't want to be fucked for the first time by some plastic and rubber hand-me-down of my sister's. I want a real prick, attached to a real male." Despite her protestations, Louise was obviously getting turned on and her hands began to flutter. Inspired, I pressed 'Jack' gently against her clit, then spun it. That was all it took. Louise's climax was violent and noisy. And very satisfying, she told me as we lay on the bed hugging and kissing as she cooled.
"I had no idea what you were doing, but when you spun that thing against my clit, I had no chance. I had to come, and come hard."
"I did kind of notice," I said, smiling at my friend.
"God, yes. I must get these sheets in the washer before Mom gets home, they're soaked with your come and mine."
"Mm, yes, but not yet. I don't think we've finished our experimenting."
Louise giggled. "Agreed! But one thing I am sure of. When I lose my virginity, and I hope it's soon, very soon, the prick that gets into my pussy has to be attached to a real live male!"
"Would you like a volunteer?" asked a new voice quietly, the tone husky. We spun round, shocked.