After dinner, Amber, Darcy, Greg, and Gwen cleared the table. They put away the leftovers, did the dishes, and then headed to the living room to play Scrabble. They’d heard enough about retiring teachers, school business, old houses, and the weather. The four younger adults sat on the floor, using the coffee table to play the game, while the older folks continued their discussions at the dinner table, sipping drinks and being boring, according to Amber.
Gwen thought some of their talk was interesting but didn’t want to seem snobbish to the other three. The game was much more fun that Gwen thought it was going to be. Amber had a wicked sense of humor and was constantly teasing the others about the words they used. They played quite a few games until around seven when the guests began leaving. They paused to thank everyone for a nice time as Professor Fisher left, followed by the Balboas, then finally, Greg.
With the locals gone, the four females went upstairs and all changed into their flannel jammies. Then, they headed back down to play a few more rounds of Scrabble. Patti broke out a bottle of wine, cautioning Gwen in private not to have more than two glasses. Gwen told her she’d take it very slowly and thanked Patti for the reminder. Their games lasted until about eight-thirty when Patti decided to call it a night since she had to help set up the facility for Professor Burgin’s retirement luncheon the following morning and wouldn’t be back until after lunch.
The girls all hugged her goodnight, and then off to bed, she went. Gwen mentioned she thought about going to bed also, but Amber and Darcy convinced her to stay since it wasn’t even nine. Gwen caved as Amber poured a second glass of wine for each of them.
The conversation changed when Gwen asked Darcy what kind of dancing she did since she and Amber had met at a dance studio or club, she didn’t recall exactly which one. The two girls smiled then Amber leaned over to Gwen and whispered that it was a strip club and Darcy was a dancer there.
Gwen’s eyes went wide, and she sat back and exclaimed, “Whoa! A strip club? I’ve never been to one. Why were you there, Amber?”
Both girls grinned and asked Gwen to be a little quieter, or Patti might hear. Then Darcy said, “I was dancing because I needed the money, and it kept me in shape. I couldn’t afford college, and I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life. It seemed like a good idea at the time, but it was getting old until Amber started coming in on a regular basis. I was smitten. It took her four months to convince me to go out with her, and once I did, I fell in love with her. Please don’t mention the club to Patti, Gwen.”
Gwen replied, “I won’t. It just seems like an odd place for two women to meet.”
Amber chimed in, “You’ve never been to a strip club? You don’t know what you’re missing, Gwennie. Can I call you Gwennie? You’re just so cute, and I think it sounds better.”
Gwen giggled, “The only place in my hometown that’s close to being a strip club was a ‘Bikini Barista’ coffee drive-thru that got busted for prostitution. I don’t have any reason to go see girls stripping, Amber.”
Amber looked over at Darcy and winked, then she asked Gwen, “Well, you don’t have to go to one. Darcy could show you her moves right here if you want.”
Gwen blushed, then replied, “Um, that’s okay. I really don’t need to see that.”
Amber asked, “Oh, does that offend you? We noticed you quickly left the kitchen whenever you saw us kissing when we were doing the clean-up stuff.”
Gwen replied a bit defensively, “No, it doesn’t offend me. I just thought you two wanted some privacy. I’ve seen girls kissing on campus. It’s just not my thing.”
Darcy replied, “I don’t mind showing you, Gwen. Seriously, it’s not a big deal. We could move this table out a bit, and you could sit on the sofa. Aren’t you curious at all?”
Gwen looked at Darcy and said, “I’m good, Darcy, thanks.”
Amber scooted closer to Gwen and whispered, “Afraid you might like it, Gwennie?”
Gwen stammered in a hushed voice, “I’m not into girls, Amber.”
Darcy smiled, “You don’t have to be ‘into’ girls to appreciate it, Gwen. Lots of straight girls used to come into the club for bachelorette parties and just to see what it was like. I promise I won’t hurt you. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop.”
Gwen replied, “But we don’t have any music.”
Amber scooted even closer, grinned, and whispered again, “Darcy doesn’t need music, Gwennie. She hums it all in her head. Sit up on the sofa like a good girl so we can get back to our game.”
Gwen sighed, hoping that watching Darcy dance for a few minutes would shut them both up. “Fine, then we can get back to the game. I’m winning, you know.”
Amber kissed Gwen’s cheek and then said, “Yes, we know you’re winning, girlie. Now sit up on the sofa and watch. I’ll sit next to you if that’s alright. I like watching Darcy dance.”
Gwen was shocked by the brief kiss, then grudgingly got up and sat on the sofa, leaving room for Amber.
Darcy got up and flicked off one of the lights near the end of the sofa, leaving the other on. The fireplace flames cast a flickering light in the room as Darcy waited for Gwen and Amber to get settled, then she decided to flick off the other light to see how that looked. She didn’t think the fireplace cast enough light, so Darcy left one of the lamps on. Satisfied with the ambiance, Darcy turned to Gwen, who sat rigidly with her hands folded in her lap, waiting for all of this silliness to end.
Amber nodded to Darcy, who started swaying back and forth in front of young Gwen. Gwen’s attention darted about the room, not wanting to stare at Darcy. Darcy noticed, then began loosening one button at a time on her pajama top. She’d moved closer to Gwen, leaned over, showed off glimpses of her breasts, and then backed away then look for a reaction.
Gwen kept her cool, looking but not reacting to Darcy’s movements. This kept going until the last button on Darcy’s top was free. Amber noticed Gwen squirming each time Darcy got closer and exposed a little more skin. She asked Gwen in a whisper if she was okay, and Gwen nodded, not taking her eyes off of Darcy.
When Darcy’s pajama top was completely unbuttoned, she eased one sleeve off, teasing Gwen, who was now watching intently. When Darcy removed the other sleeve and let her top drop to the floor, Gwen gasped and mouthed, “Whoa!”
Amber whispered in Gwen’s ear, “Lovely, aren’t they?”
Gwen swallowed hard and replied to Amber, “Um. I’ve seen girls boobs before. Yes, they’re nice.”
Amber asked Gwen, “Would you like to touch them, Gwennie?”
Gwen replied, “Um, no. I’m good, thanks.”
Amber motioned Darcy over by curling her finger several times, then said to Gwen, “Well, I want to touch them. Do you mind?”
Gwen stammered, “Um, no. Go ahead.”
Darcy swayed closer to the two girls on the sofa. She then stood so half her body was in front of each of them as she leaned over to allow Amber to play with her breast. Gwen sat back, staring at Darcy’s hard nipples and then at her face, then back again. Amber smiled up at her lover, then began toying with Darcy’s nipple. Darcy closed her eyes and whispered how good Amber’s touch felt.
When Darcy told Gwen it was okay to touch. Gwen blushed and looked away until Darcy placed a hand on the young girl’s cheek, moving her face so their eyes connected. She whispered, “It’s okay, baby. You can touch. I’d like you to touch. Tug my nipple, sweetie. It’s okay, really.”
Gwen swallowed hard, then timidly raised her hand to touch Darcy’s breast. She was tentative at first, but with both women gently encouraging her, she relaxed and began fondling the firm full breast before her. When Darcy asked her to roll her nipple between her finger and thumb, Gwen did so without hesitation.
Darcy rolled her head back, moaning as Gwen continued exploring. Suddenly, Gwen took her hand back and rested it on her lap, looking away embarrassed. Darcy quietly consoled her, telling her it was fine, and then backed up to take a small break.
Amber reassured Gwen everything was fine and not to be embarrassed. Gwen tried to break the tension by fanning herself with both hands and asking if the room was getting warmer. Amber and Darcy grinned knowing their little scheme was working on their innocent victim.
Amber replied to Gwen’s question, “You know, I think it is getting warmer in here. I’m going to take my top off if that’s okay with you, Gwennie.”
She didn’t wait for an answer; Amber quickly unbuttoned her top and then tossed it over to Darcy’s near the coffee table. Once it was removed, Amber began massaging her breasts and whispering to Gwen that she was right, she felt much better with her top off.
Gwen couldn’t help but look over at Amber, who had turned to give Gwen a full view. When Gwen saw Amber kneading her breasts and the pierced nipples, she unconsciously licked her lips and then turned away. Amber giggled, then suggested. “Gwen, if you’re hot, you should take your top off also. It’s only fair since we’re both topless. Plus, since it doesn’t bother you seeing naked boobs, just join us.”
Darcy gently encouraged Gwen to join them also, telling her, “We’ve seen boobs too, sugar. Don’t be embarrassed. We can get back to our game then.”
Gwen was completely flustered and sighed, “No, thank you. Let’s get back to the game.”
Amber spoke up, “Gwennie, Darcy hasn’t finished her lap dance yet. Would you please let her finish. You’ll probably never get this opportunity again since you don’t go to strip clubs.”
Darcy chimed in, “I’d love to show you how I finish it, Gwen. Please.”
Gwen’s frustrated sigh gave way to her telling them yes, but she wanted to get back to their game. Darcy giggled and then started swaying once more in front of Gwen. She placed her fingers in the waistband of her pajama bottoms, then slowly gave Gwen peeks of her hips as she lowered each side and then pulled it back.
After a few teases, Darcy turned her back to Gwen, then completely lowered her PJ bottoms and bent over. Gwen’s eyes went wide as she looked at Darcy’s firm ass cheeks. Amber noticed and smiled to herself as Darcy turned around and moved closer to Gwen. Gwen’s private stripper used her hands to caress her body from her breasts down to her hips and back up. She cupped her breasts as Gwen sat mesmerized by her movements. When Darcy got a little closer, Gwen noticed the colorful Hummingbird tattoo on Darcy’s hip. It was hovering, and its beak was pointed down to Darcy’s shaved pubic area, its tongue sticking out.
Gwen leaned forward to get a better look at it in the dim light, and when she sat back, she asked Darcy, “Is your Hummingbird smiling?”
Darcy and Amber giggled, and Darcy replied, “Yes, he is. It’s a ‘he’ because they’re more colorful than the females. I really wanted him to be a her, but that’s the way it is. You want to see him up close, cutie?”
Gwen exclaimed, “Oh my god! Um, no, I’m good. Was he expensive?”
Darcy moved even closer to Gwen so she could get a better look. She told Gwen, “He wasn’t cheap, I’ll say that. But I’m very happy with him. Are you thinking about getting a tat, Gwen?”
Gwen looked up at Darcy, “Um, no. I’ve thought about it, but I’m too chicken.”
Darcy smiled, “If you decide, the girl who did mine is truly fabulous, and she loves inking virgins.”
Gwen blushed, “You mean someone’s first tattoo.”
Darcy giggled and replied, “Whatever.”
Amber coughed, “Can we finish the dance and get back to the game?”
Gwen stammered, “Oh yeah, um, please finish, Darcy.”
Darcy grinned, then began swaying again. This time, she turned around and bent over close enough for Gwen to touch. Gwen folded her hands in her lap as she stared at Darcy’s ass, not knowing what to do. Amber woke the young girl up by telling her to smack Darcy’s ass. Gwen shook her head no. Amber told her it was all part of the routine, and Darcy expected it, so go ahead and do it. Darcy confirmed Amber’s advice and told Gwen it was fine. So, Gwen timidly swatted one cheek. Amber scolded her for being a wimp, which made Gwen mad. So she swatted the other cheek with a little more force, but not too much.
Darcy giggled and said, “That’s it, baby, swat that ass!”
So, Gwen did it again as Darcy wiggled her cheeks, taunting the girl. Amber cut in, telling Gwen to rub what she had just smacked. Gwen balked for a moment; then, with Darcy’s encouragement, she used both hands to try and ease the pain she thought she had caused. Darcy moaned as Gwen slowly rubbed each pink cheek.
Amber stated, “They’re pretty firm, aren’t they, Gwennie?”
Gwen surprised herself as she kept rubbing and replied, “Oh, my. They are. Very firm.”
Darcy giggled, then said to Gwen, “That’s one of the perks of dancing, sweetie. A nice, firm, sexy body. Of course, the money’s nice too.”
Gwen agreed with Darcy, “Yes, you have an amazing body, Darcy. I’m sort of jealous.”
Darcy replied, “You’re kidding? You have a great body, Gwen. You swim, run, and take good care of yourself. You’d make a great dancer, baby girl.”
Gwen felt the blush in her chest as she replied, “Thanks, Darcy. I’m too shy to do that, and my parents would disown me.”
Gwen kept feeling Darcy’s ass until Darcy stood upright and turned around. Then Darcy told her that her next move was the final one. She stepped forward, then asked Gwen to move a bit forward on the sofa. Gwen did as requested, not knowing why. Then Darcy sat on Gwen’s right leg; her breasts were close to Gwen’s face as she began slowly riding Gwen’s thigh.
Gwen’s face turned crimson as Darcy reached for her arms and then placed them on her waist. She asked Gwen to hold her as she continued gently moving back and forth, looking into Gwen’s eyes.
When Darcy released Gwen’s arms, she could feel Gwen actually holding on and moving along with her. Darcy smiled and said, “That’s it, sweet girl, you like this, baby? I sure do.”
Gwen once more surprised herself by nodding and softly saying she did. Darcy grinned, then gently used the back of her index finger to brush Gwen’s cheek. “You’re so adorable, Gwen. I could just eat you right up.”
Darcy continued whispering to Gwen, telling her how sweet she was and how good she was at making Darcy feel. Gwen’s eyes took on that dreamy look, and Darcy started to lean down to kiss her. Gwen suddenly returned to earth, released her grip, and said, “Let’s get back to the game, please.”
Amber and Darcy sighed and then reluctantly returned to the table and the game. Gwen was first back at the table; she downed the rest of her wine and then asked whose turn it was. Darcy and Amber slipped back into their spots, with Darcy using her pajama bottoms to sit on. Amber recalled that it was Darcy’s turn. Since Gwen’s glass was empty, Amber smiled as she refilled it despite Gwen asking her not to.
Amber rationalized that nobody was driving anywhere, so a second glass was fine. She even offered a toast, which Gwen reluctantly joined. The game went a couple more rounds as Gwen slowly became more comfortable being with the two topless girls. When Amber asked Gwen if she’d settle a bet between her and Darcy, Gwen was a little skeptical but agreed.
Amber went on to explain that while they were driving on the way to Patti’s, they got into an argument about who the best kisser was. Gwen asked why it mattered. Amber said they were bored and just talking to pass the time. Then Darcy asked if Gwen had ever kissed a boy. Gwen laughed and said she had. Then Darcy asked if she’d ever kissed a girl. Gwen looked at her like she was stupid and replied that she’d never kissed a girl. She’d never had that desire, and she guessed boys and girls pretty much kiss alike.
That got Amber and Darcy giggling, and they only stopped when Gwen asked, “Boys and girls kiss differently?”
They replied in unison, “DUH!”
That made them all laugh. Then Amber asked, “Gwennie, since you’ve never kissed a girl, you’re the perfect person to decide which of us kisses better. We even bet money on it, one hundred dollars.”
Gwen scoffed, “Um. Seriously?”
They both nodded. Then Amber suggested, “Just kiss us both, one at a time, and compare, Gwennie. That’s all you have to do. It’s really simple and worth a hundred bucks to one of us.”
Gwen wasn’t so sure when she replied, “Just a kiss. Nothing more, right?”
Darcy and Amber were smiling as they reassured her that was it. Gwen sighed, then reiterated, “Just a kiss. That’s it. Nothing more.”
They both enthusiastically nodded their heads. Gwen sighed, “Fine. One kiss. It’s getting late.”
The girls giggled, and then Amber suggested that Gwen sit with her back to the sofa so they could start the test. Gwen polished off the remainder of the wine in her glass, then scooted over to the sofa, resting her back against it, and waited. She was soon joined by Darcy and Amber on either side of her. It took three tries of paper, rock, scissors to see who would go first. Darcy won, so she moved closer to Gwen. Darcy asked Gwen to close her eyes. Gwen did as Darcy leaned in, placing her lips gently on Gwen’s. They kissed for a little bit, no tongue. With Gwen distracted, Darcy eased her hand over Gwen’s pajama top and, with her nimble fingers, loosened the top button. Then she backed away and told Amber it was her turn. Gwen turned to face Amber, who was moistening her lips with her tongue, preparing to kiss Gwen. Amber asked, “Ready, Gwennie?”
Gwen nodded and told her, “Give it your best shot.”
Amber giggled, then leaned in and kissed Gwen. Amber’s kiss was bit more aggressive, using her tongue to toy with Gwen’s. She too, reached out with her hand to loosen the second button on Gwen’s top. When they finished, Darcy complained that the tongue wasn’t fair and demanded a second kiss.
Gwen balked, reminding them it was just one kiss. But Darcy was insistent that Amber cheated. So, the three girls discussed it, and a second round took place. That time, Darcy began by nibbling Gwen’s neck, then moving to gently kiss her earlobe. She licked her way down Gwen’s neck, then up to her chin and onto Gwen’s anxious lips. Her fingers found the third button and stealthily removed it from its hole without Gwen being aware of what was going on.
Amber quietly cried foul, then took her second turn, duplicating Darcy’s kissing actions, then before releasing Gwen, Amber teased the young girl’s lips with her tongue, making Gwen reach out slightly to catch the older girl’s tongue to finish the kiss. Gwen had her eyes closed as Amber completed unbuttoning her top totally unaware of what the girls had done.
The girls sat back and waited for Gwen to make a judgment. She thought about it for quite some time as the girls quietly bantered back and forth regarding going too far and that it still wasn’t fair. Before Gwen rendered her verdict, both girls demanded another round.
Gwen was feeling aroused due to Darcy’s dance and the first two rounds of kissing, but she didn’t want to acknowledge that fact to the two women who had been teasing her earlier. The feeling inside her was new and definitely nice. Right before Gwen was about to say something, Amber turned to Darcy and said in a hushed tone, “Fuck it! Round three, bitch.”
Amber turned to Gwen and planted her lips on the unsuspecting girl. Their tongues played as Amber’s hands caressed Gwen’s face, keeping them lip-locked. When Amber released Gwen, she licked and kissed her way down Gwen’s front and settled on Gwen’s rock-hard nipple, sucking, kissing, and licking it feverishly.
Gwen sat there frozen, unsure of what to do, now realizing her top was loose and her breasts available for the girls to play with.
Then Darcy quietly exclaimed, “Unfair, you cunt!”
Darcy then passionately kissed Gwen, who was once again stunned, unable to move or stop either of them. Darcy traced Gwen’s lips with her tongue, then moved back to her earlobes. Gwen let out a soft moan, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensations the girls were providing. Darcy’s next move was to kiss lower, to match her lover’s attention on Gwen’s other breast. The girls took breaks growling at each other as they suckled and played with Gwen’s nipples and then returned for more. Every so often, one of them would leave Gwen’s breasts and return to kiss her lips.
All Gwen could do was moan and squirm as she felt waves of new feelings throughout her body.
After a few minutes, while they were both nursing, Gwen managed to tell them, “You two are crazy.”
Amber paused, moving back to place her finger in Gwen’s mouth. She looked her in the eyes as Gwen instinctively began sucking on Amber’s finger. Their eyes locked as Amber grinned. She replied to Gwen, “But it’s a fucking good crazy. Don’t you think, baby girl?”
Gwen rapidly nodded her head, evoking a large smile from Amber, who removed her finger and then leaned in to kiss her new lover once again. When they broke their kiss, Amber suggested Gwen lay down so she’d be more relaxed. Gwen’s brain was mush by then, and she did what Amber suggested. Darcy was switching between Gwen’s breasts, toying with her nipples and painting them with her tongue. When Gwen started to lie down, Darcy backed away, waiting for Gwen to get settled. Gwen caught another glimpse of Darcy’s toned legs and the Hummingbird as Darcy waited for her. Gwen’s eyes widened as she noticed a slight shimmer in the firelight below the hovering bird.
When Gwen lay down, Amber moved to her side and began kissing the young girl again. Gwen placed her hand on the back of Amber’s head, holding her in place while Darcy moved between Gwen’s legs. Gwen felt a tug on her pajama bottoms and heard Darcy quietly ask her to lift her ass. Gwen complied, feeling her bottoms slowly slip down her legs and then off.
Amber kept kissing Gwen as she placed one hand over Gwen’s breast to massage and toy with it. When Gwen felt Darcy’s warm hands softly press against her calves, she opened her legs, inviting Darcy in. The delicious feelings within Gwen were compounding by the millisecond. She shivered, squirmed, and moaned as Amber continued occupying her mouth while Darcy kissed and licked her way up her calves to her inner thighs, then paused to toy with her outer lips.
Darcy whispered to Amber, “Sweet Gwennie, trims, lover, and smells oh so divine.”
Amber paused, replying, “I had no doubt about that. I bet she tastes heavenly, too.”
Darcy giggled, “I’ll soon find out, my love.”
Amber said, “Mmmmm. Save some for me.”
Gwen was helpless and enjoying it. Amber returned to kissing her lips briefly, then made her way down to Gwen’s breasts, where she focused for the next few minutes. Darcy teased the young woman, not entering her pussy with her tongue completely. When she did, Gwen shuddered, her eyes rolled back in her head, and her back involuntarily arched. Amber paused, moving back to kiss Gwen’s lips and quietly talk with her.
Amber asked, “What do you think about girls now, Gwennie?”
Gwen moaned and whispered, “I think I like them, Amber.”
Amber giggled as she brushed Gwen’s cheek with her finger. “From now on, while we’re close, it’s Miss Amber, babydoll. Okay?”
Gwen replied, Yes, Miss Amber.”
Amber smiled, “You’re so adorable and a fast learner. I like that, Gwennie. I bet you’re a natural pussy licker, too, aren’t you, baby.”
Gwen blushed; she didn’t know why, but the way Amber was talking to her made her more aroused and squirmy. She replied, “I don’t know, Miss Amber. You know I’ve never kissed a girl until tonight.”
Amber gently brushed a stray strand of hair from Gwen’s face and replied, “Would you like to try on Darcy? Just do what she’s doing to you now, babydoll.”
Just then, Darcy’s tongue slipped between Gwen’s lips and sent an electric-like shock through her. When Darcy moved the tip of her tongue to tease Gwen’s clit the girl moaned and tried to answer Amber, but nothing came out.
When Gwen got her voice back, she answered Amber, “I’ll try Miss Amber. Oh god, that feels amazing.
Amber leaned into Gwen, kissing her again as she pinched the girl’s nipple. Gwen moaned into her mouth as Darcy continued licking and kissing, to her heart’s delight. Gwen was squirming when Amber released their kiss and looked into Gwen’s eyes. Gwen swallowed hard, then spoke softly, asking Amber a question she never thought she’d ask prior to that night.
Gwen batted her eyes and softly asked, “Miss Amber, may I kiss your breasts?”
Amber grinned, “You certainly are a treasure, baby. You’re welcome to play with them, my little minx.”
Amber sat up and looked over at Darcy, who was in heaven feasting on Gwen. She asked Darcy to slow down because sweet Gwennie wanted to sample her boobs. Darcy smiled, then slowed her efforts, which gave Gwen even more tingles.
Amber moved back over Gwen, placing a breast above the girl’s mouth and letting her suckle. It was an awkward position for Amber, but she enjoyed Gwen’s enthusiasm as she explored the older girl’s breast with her mouth and tongue. Amber gently suggested Gwen bite and tug her nipple, which Gwen did, which evoked more praise. When Amber’s muscles got tired, she told Gwen she was moving, and then she sat back, gazing at the young beauty. Gwen looked over at Amber, pouting because Amber had moved. But Gwen was getting close to her first real orgasm and began massaging her own breasts. Amber stopped Darcy and suggested the girls move to pleasure each other while she watched.
Darcy sat up, asking Gwen if she’d like that. Gwen nodded, asking what she needed to do. Amber whispered, “Just lay there sweetness, you’ll figure it out.”
Darcy moved over Gwen, positioning herself above Gwen’s face. The fire had dimmed and gone out as they were having their kissing contest. It didn’t matter because there was enough light from the lamp to see what they were doing. When Darcy was in place, she gently lowered herself over Gwen and returned to dining on her.
Gwen was apprehensive at first, but with Amber’s sweet persuasion, Gwen stuck out her tongue and started tasting Darcy. It took a few minutes and encouragement from Amber for Gwen to build up her confidence. Soon, she was getting the hang of it, much to Darcy’s delight.
Amber liked what she saw and moved back to watch and masturbate. Gwen was already close to her climax when they moved to the new position. Darcy sensed that and slowed down to let Gwen’s efforts get her close also. Amber was enthralled by the sight before her and soon managed to get herself off before her lovers climaxed.
Gwen’s orgasm shook her entire body. Her toes curled, and one foot was close to cramping up. She wanted to call out but didn’t want to take the chance that Patti would hear her. She returned to pleasuring Darcy as the delicious sensations within her continued. When Darcy reached her orgasm, she soaked Gwen’s face, startling her. Darcy arched her back and let out a muffled ‘oh fuck, Gwen,’ then crumpled onto Gwen briefly, then rolled off of her. Darcy moved so she could snuggle next to Gwen. Planting kisses all over her face and whispering multiple ‘thank yous’ while praising her efforts.
The three girls were spent and in orgasmic bliss as they lay slowly catching their breath. Amber joined the girls, kissing and praising Gwen. They lay like that until Gwen yawned and giggled, apologizing and thanking them for the new experience. Amber and Darcy thanked her again. Amber asked Gwen to refrain from calling her Miss Amber in front of Patti. Gwen said she would and that their lovemaking would remain a secret.
They kissed simultaneously, then grudgingly got up and put the game, wine, and glasses away. They straightened the table, then collected their clothes, and headed up to their rooms. Another kiss goodnight, and off to bed they went.
Gwen was too wound up to fall asleep. She lay in the dark, staring at the ceiling, going over the night’s events in her mind. She admonished herself. She’d been tricked. She was so naive. But it felt good, and she could have gotten up and left, but she didn’t. Gwen sighed, hoping Patti didn’t hear anything. She’d die if Patti found out, and she’d never tell her family. God, was she a lesbian? No, one little encounter like that didn’t make her a lesbian. That would be crazy. She still liked boys. It was just something that happened. But she was so naive.
Gwen sighed, telling herself not to think about it. Tomorrow was another day, and it would never happen again. Eventually, when Gwen’s heartbeat slowed back to normal, she fell asleep.
In the next room, Darcy and Amber congratulated each other on another successful seduction of a straight girl. They kissed and cuddled, eventually falling asleep in each other’s arms, looking forward to the rest of the holiday.
