Lost weekend

Chapter 5

After Denise and Dave went inside, Beth and Cheryl sat there in silence, each lost in their own thoughts. They absently watched Julie and Mark splashing playfully in the lake. Cheryl looked over at Beth, who met her eyes. Cheryl began to feel a warm sensation deep in her stomach as she looked at the pretty blonde. Beth gave her a inquiring shrug.

“So, should we take them up on their offer?”

Cheryl took a deep breath and studied Beth’s long, slender legs. “I . . . I dunno. I mean, I want to . . . do it, but . . .” she spread out her arms. “. . . like this?”

Beth leaned back and watched Julie and Mark for a moment before speaking. “I know what you mean. It seems a little . . . kinky. Even perverted.” Cheryl nodded, still watching Beth’s lean, sexy body. “But, Denise has a good point . . . I mean about guys our age.” Again, Cheryl nodded.

“I know,” she replied, lying back in her chair contemplatively. “When I do finally have sex, I want it to be great, not just ok. Or even worse, awful!”

Beth looked at her and nodded. “So what do we do?” Cheryl shrugged, but didn’t answer. They did come up here to have sex, but it was really Beth who was pushing the issue. She took their vow very seriously where Cheryl wasn’t as concerned about the time frame. Sure, she wanted to have sex. Who didn’t? But on her own terms.

After a moment, Beth sat up. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I came all the way up here to lose my virginity and that’s what I’m going to do!” Cheryl looked over at her, surprised at her sudden comment. She was actually leaning towards the same conclusion, but hadn’t fully convinced herself, as Beth obviously had. Beth reached behind her back and released the clasp of her bikini top, then pulled it free and dropped it to the deck beside her chair. Her large, firm tits sat perfectly on her chest with absolutely no sagging. The nipples were centered in her pink areolae and stood fully erect, pointing slightly upward.

“Wow!” she exclaimed, running her hands over her exposed breasts. “This feels awesome!” She lay back on her chair, her tits flattening only slightly. Cheryl swallowed hard at the sight of Beth’s beautiful tits, beaded with the odd drop of sweat. “C’mon, Cheryl! You gotta try this!” she exclaimed. “I feel so . . . free!” She laced her hands behind her head and closed her eyes, letting the sun warm her pale breasts. For a moment, Cheryl didn’t move. Beth, knowing her friend well, knew it would take her a few moments to work up the nerve. She didn’t try to coax her any further.

Finally, Cheryl sat up and took another sip of her rum and coke. The ice had melted and it tasted flat, but she didn’t notice. She took a deep breath, then pushed the straps from her shoulders. She paused and looked over to see Beth watching her and chewing on her lower lip. She took another deep breath and reached behind her back to unhook the clasp. Then, she slowly pulled it from her firm, round breasts, revealing them to Beth and anyone else who might happen along. Beth watched her intently, then smiled as Cheryl dropped her top to the deck. Cheryl looked down nervously at her small, but well-shaped tits, then back over to Beth.

“How’s it feel?” Beth asked, her face lit up with excitement.

Cheryl shrugged and looked back down at her perky breasts. “They feel pretty small compared to everyone else’s.”

Beth sighed and waved off her comment. “C’mon, Cheryl. They look great on you. Like I’ve always said, they’re the perfect size for your body.”

Cheryl studied her tits for a moment. “Maybe . . .” she said, then stuck her chest out. “You really think?”

Beth nodded, her face serious. “Uh-huh. They’re just the right size.” She grinned and got a wild look in her eyes. “I dare you to take off your bottoms!”

Cheryl’s eyes grew wide. “Beth!”

“What’s the matter? Chicken?”

Cheryl stared at her. She didn’t want to back down from the dare, but she was, well . . . chicken. “You first!” she countered.

Beth looked back at her, the same wild look in her eyes. Her nipples were poking out nearly a half inch now. She stood up and hooked her thumbs in the waist strap of her bikini. “Let’s both do it together!” Cheryl looked up at her beautiful, half naked friend. She took another sip of her warm, flat rum and stood up, facing Beth. They stood three feet apart. “Ready?” Beth asked. Cheryl placed her hands on her own bikini. “Ok, on three!” Her blue eyes, those sexy bedroom eyes, were dancing. Cheryl glanced toward the lake, where Julie and Mark were now swimming leisurely at the end of the dock, then looked back to Beth and nodded. “One, two, three!” On three, they both pulled their bikinis down and kicked them aside. They both straightened up. Cheryl let her eyes roam over every inch of Beth’s beautiful body. She noticed that she had shaved most of her tiny, perfectly shaped pussy, leaving just a little triangle of blonde hair over her vulva. Her long legs were slender and met the vee of her pubic area perfectly. Her hips curved seductively to her narrow waist and her large tits sat deliciously upon her chest and required no support. She really was beautiful, Cheryl thought.

“Hey!” Beth exclaimed, interrupting her thoughts. “You shave, too!” She pointed to Cheryl’s completely shaved slit. Cheryl just grinned nervously and shrugged. Beth was also admiring her friend’s body. True, Cheryl’s tits were smaller than hers, but she meant what she said when she told her they were the perfect size for her small body. She loved Cheryl’s petite body. Although they were both the same age, Cheryl could easily pass for a fourteen or fifteen year old. Her small, five-foot-three inch frame, combined with her small breasts, gave her the appearance of a junior cheerleader. Her bare pussy only exaggerated the illusion. But she was absolutely beautiful, her dark skin and slightly almond-shaped eyes giving her the appearance of some exotic beauty.

Just then, they noticed Julie and Mark walking back up to the cottage. Cheryl suddenly felt very self-conscious. Beth, sensing her apprehension, took her hand, then leaned in close. “You have a beautiful body, Cheryl. Don’t be afraid to show it off!”

Cheryl smiled nervously and squeezed her hand. “So do you,” she whispered.

Julie and Mark approached, grinning widely at the two naked teens. “Well, hello there!” Julie exclaimed, eyeing their bodies. She looked over at Mark and gave him a shove with her shoulder. “Put your eyes back in their sockets, buddy!” She shot him a stern, but playful look.

Mark grinned sheepishly. “Sorry, babe, but . . .” he gestured toward them, “look at them! Can you blame me?!”

Julie licked her lips and took in their bodies from a closer view. “I know,”she said, smiling seductively. She pursed her lips in a kissing gesture, then went inside, dragging Mark behind her.

Beth and Cheryl were left standing there, looking at the door they had just gone through, and still holding hands. Cheryl looked into her friend’s sexy eyes. Beth held her gaze and smiled slightly. Almost imperceptively, they moved closer together. When their faces were only inches apart, Cheryl whispered, “Beth, I . . .”

“Shhh . . .” Beth said, cutting her off. A second later, their lips met in a warm, lingering kiss. Cheryl felt Beth’s tongue on her lips, urging them apart. She parted her lips and Beth’s tongue darted into her mouth, teasing hers in a sensual dance. Cheryl felt Beth’s arms going around her neck and her hands on her head, her long fingers entwined in her luxuriant hair. Cheryl wrapped her arms around Beth’s naked body and pulled her firm body tight to hers, their bare flesh hot as it pressed together. They kissed for a long moment, both losing all sense of time as their lips connected lovingly with a passion neither realized existed between them.

When they finally separated, they stared into each other’s eyes, panting for breath. Cheryl smiled and kissed her quickly. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do that!” she whispered.

Beth looked surprised. “Really?” She looked down, chewing sexily on her lower lip. “So . . . so have I” She looked back up into Cheryl’s hypnotizing green eyes and smiled. “So, what are we? A couple of dykes?” Cheryl chuckled and shook her head.

“Don’t take this the wrong way, Beth, but I still want a man!”

Beth grinned and nodded. “Me, too. But we can still have some fun, can’t we?” Cheryl thought for a moment, then nodded hesitantly. “Yes, but let’s take it slow, ok? This is all new to me.” Beth nodded and they embraced, their bodies pressed tightly together.

As they hugged, Denise opened the door and stepped out. “So, Julie was right! You are naked!” She grinned gleefully. “And it looks like you’re a little more than ‘just friends’, too!” They both looked at each other and nervously fidgeted. “It’s ok,” Denise said, hugging them both. They could smell the sex on her skin mixed with her and Dave’s sweat. “We certainly don’t judge anyone here!”

They broke their three-way hug and Beth took Cheryl’s hand, smiling at her. “It seems that we both . . . had crushes on each other, but didn’t know how to pursue it. When we got naked . . .” she shrugged, “. . . it just sort of happened!”

Denise chuckled. “Getting naked can have that effect!” She smiled warmly. “Come on inside. We’re going to have a bite to eat.” The two teens walked hand-in-hand toward the cottage while the beautiful, naked redhead held the door open for them. Denise smiled to herself as they filed past her. It was going to be a fun weekend!

Chapter 6

Cheryl and Beth were becoming more comfortable being naked as the afternoon gave way to evening. No question, the liquor was definitely helping, along with everyone else being naked. It would have been more awkward to be dressed in this crowd, Cheryl remembered thinking. She looked over at Beth, who was joking with Dave and Julie on the couch. She was helping Denise with the dishes while Mark was channel surfing - looking for porn, he claimed. She took the last plate from Denise, dried it, and put it away. Then she hung the towel on the hook and turned to see Denise looking hungrily at her, a very lusty look in her beautiful green eyes. Cheryl let her eyes take in Denise’s sexy body. From her long, slender legs to the delicate curve of her hips. That clean-shaven pussy and her flat stomach that led up to those amazing tits. They were at least a thirty-six double d, and were slightly sloped with the nipples pointing almost straight up.

Denise stepped toward the tiny brunette and held out her hands, her green eyes sparkling. Cheryl moved almost unconsciously toward her, taking her hands, then moving her arms to Denise’s neck as their bodies came together. Denise was taller and moved her head down so that their lips were almost touching, then her tongue darted out, licking Cheryl’s lips. She looked deep into Cheryl’s eyes, which were almost the same hue as her own, then kissed her. Cheryl was startled by the unbridled passion of Denise’s kiss. She drove her tongue deep into her throat, her mouth covering Cheryl’s. After a moment, Cheryl began to kiss her back, trying to muster the same wild abandon. After a moment, Denise broke off the kiss and smiled down at Cheryl, still holding her close. “That was nice,” she whispered, stroking Cheryl’s long hair and smiling. Cheryl nodded, still too overwhelmed to speak. She had never been kissed like that before! “Would you like to come with me and . . . one of the guys . . . into a bedroom?”

Cheryl looked into Denise’s eyes, feeling the warmth of her soft, feminine flesh pressed against hers. She nodded, nibbling on her lip nervously. Denise smiled and kissed her, then looked over at the others. “Does it matter who?” she asked softly. Cheryl looked over at the two men. Dave, Julie, and Beth were all still sitting on the couch, deep in conversation. Mark was surfing through the channels, apparently unable to find any suitable porn. She turned back to Denise.

“How about Mark?” she whispered. Denise nodded, took her hand, and led her over to where Mark was sitting. Together, they stood between him and the TV. He tried to look around them, then stopped and looked up. Denise smiled and reached for his hand. He glanced at Cheryl, who appeared nervous, but managed a smile. Realizing what they wanted, he looked over and caught Julie’s eye. She looked at the two women, blew him a kiss, then moved closer to Dave.

Getting the appropriate permission, Mark took Denise’s hand and reached up for Cheryl’s. She held it out and together they pulled him to his feet. They moved past the others toward the hall. Beth glanced up and caught Cheryl’s eye. Cheryl gave her a little smile and they went down the hall and into the first room.

Chapter 7

Cheryl followed Mark into the bedroom. Denise came in last and gently closed the door with an audible click. Cheryl looked around the small room. A king-sized bed filled most of it, leaving just enough room for the three of them to stand next to it. She felt soft hands on her shoulders and turned to see Denise smiling at her.

“Are you ok?” she asked, concern in her voice.

Cheryl nodded and gestured toward the huge bed. “How did you get this in here?”

Denise and Mark chuckled. “It wasn’t easy,” Denise explained. “This is our . . . play room, so we didn’t need any other furniture in here.” Cheryl looked over at Mark, who was slowly stroking his eight-inch prick as he watched them. Denise looked at Cheryl as her eyes remained locked on Mark’s long, hard cock. “Have you ever given head?” Denise asked her. Cheryl shook her head. “A hand job?” Once again, she shook her head. Denise smiled. “Have you ever even seen a real cock before today?”

Cheryl thought for second. “Do pictures count?”

The others laughed and Denise shook her head. “No, dear, pictures do not count.” She stroked her long hair. “Come on, let’s get started.” Mark put his hands on Cheryl’s waist and pulled her to him. They kissed warmly, with almost the same passion as with Denise. She could feel his hard prick on her stomach, almost touching the bottom of her tits. It was wet with precum and left a slick trail across her abdomen. She felt Denise’s hands on her shoulders, pulling her from Mark’s embrace. They broke off the kiss and Denise took Cheryl’s hand. She placed it on Mark’s throbbing member and Cheryl was amazed at it’s hardness.

“Now, grip it loosely . . . that’s it . . . and stroke it slowly. Back and forth.” Cheryl began to move her tiny hand up and down the hard shaft, slick with his precum. “Perfect! How does that feel, Mark?”

Mark grinned. “Good, but not as good as her lips!” Denise shot him a dirty look, but her eyes were still playful.

“Be patient, stud! You’ll be begging her to stop before long!” Cheryl heard only half of what they were saying. Her mind was focused on Mark’s huge cock and she wondered how would ever fit inside her tiny pussy. Denise watched her stroke him for a few minutes, then pulled her hand away. She kissed her, then they each kissed Mark. Then Denise dropped to her knees, pulling Cheryl with her. They were looking directly at the large, purple head. Precum oozed from the hole in the tip. Denise took it in her hand.

“The secret to a good blow-job is to use your tongue. And remember to suck when going down. But let’s start out with something simple.” She parted her lips slightly and rubbed them on the sensitive, velvet-soft glans. Mark groaned in pleasure. Denise pulled her lips away and nodded to Cheryl. “Try it. Just do what I did.” Cheryl looked at the huge purple head, then back to Denise, her expression doubtful. “Go ahead,” she urged. “You’ll like it - I promise!” She nodded at Mark’s cock.

Cheryl looked up into Mark’s face. He smiled then gently pushed his cock toward her. She looked again at the thick phallus, swallowed hard, and moved her mouth closer. She could smell the musky scent of his sex. It was very strong at this proximity and she found it enthralling. She closed her eyes and gently kissed the soft tip, the precum wetting her lips. She pulled away, licking her lips and tasting the salty secretion for the first time.

“That’s it,” Denise said encouragingly as Cheryl took a moment to consider the taste. “Now, lets try it again. This time, part your lips a little more and let it slide into your mouth.” Cheryl took a deep breath and once again pressed her lips to the soft head. Mark sighed and she felt a slight pressure as he pushed toward her, urging her mouth onto his aching rod. Cheryl slowly opened her mouth and let him push the large, drooling tool across her lips, then past her teeth to her tongue. She tasted the salty precum again, stronger this time, as she moved forward until she had about three inches in her mouth. Mark sighed and moaned slightly as her warm, wet mouth encircled his organ. He resisted the temptation to move it any deeper, despite his primal urges. Cheryl surprised herself by not being disgusted at the idea of having a cock in her mouth. She was obviously giving Mark pleasure, and that turned her on. The taste wasn’t what she would call delicious, but it wasn’t bad.

“Very good, baby,” Denise said, placing a hand on her back. “Now pull it back out and remember to suck. Good. Don’t forget to use your tongue. Just flick it back and forth across the tip.” Cheryl tried to do everything Denise was telling her, but it was hard to concentrate on anything but the fact that she actually had a cock in her mouth! She pulled back so just the tip remained in, then remembered to use her tongue. Mark groaned as she flicked her tongue all over the sensitive head, then began to take it back in, sucking as hard as she could. Again, Mark sighed. After a few moments, she began to get the hang of it. She found that if she tried to take in too much, her gag reflex kicked in. Denise coached her, telling her not to take too much. With practice, she told her, she may eventually be able to take the whole thing in. Cheryl didn’t see how, but she was too busy to think about it right now. She was starting to enjoy the feel of it as it slid across her tongue. Mark’s moans were another turn-on and she was even beginning to like the increasingly strong taste of his precum.

“That’s it!” Denise exclaimed. “I think you’ve got it!”

“Oh, yeah,” Mark groaned. “She sure does!” He groaned louder. “I don’t know how much longer I can last!” Cheryl, remembering when Dave had shot his load all over Denise earlier, let his cock slip from her mouth.

“Don’t stop, honey! Make him cum!” Denise said.

“B . . . but I don’t . . .,” Cheryl stammered.

Denise smiled patiently at her, understanding what she was trying to say. “Remember how the precum - that stuff coming from the hole - tastes?” Cheryl nodded uncertainly. “Well, it’s kinda like that. Try to swallow it, but if you can’t just jerk him off onto your tits.” Cheryl looked dubiously at her, then back to Mark’s throbbing cock. He was pushing it toward her, desperate for the release she could give him. Denise took it in her hand and sucked over half of the thick cock into her mouth, then let it slip out with a popping sound. “I love it when a man cums in my mouth!” she whispered. “It almost makes me cum!” Cheryl looked at her for a long moment, then cautiously gripped the hard shaft and slid it back into her mouth. Mark sighed as she began to reestablish her rhythm. She teased and massaged the sensitive underside with her tongue and sucked hard on it.

Mark sighed and moaned as she worked her talented little mouth over his throbbing meat. Before too long, he felt the familiar tingle in his balls as his seed began to boil to the surface. He moaned louder and placed his hands on Cheryl’s head, holding her in place. Cheryl felt the hands on her head and began to pull her mouth from his organ. Denise leaned in. “It’s ok. He’ll move them if you need him to. Don’t worry.” She looked up at Mark’s strained face. “Any second now. You’re gonna love it!” she whispered.

Mark groaned. “Oh, yeah! I’m cumming! I’m . . . .arghhhh!!!” His face twisted into a pain-like grimace as his seed was expelled from his testicles, coursed through his hard shaft, and exploded into Cheryl’s hot little mouth.

Cheryl felt Mark’s cock twitch seconds before her mouth was flooded with his warm, salty cream. Remembering Denise’s instructions, she swallowed the thick goo, but as soon as she did, her mouth was filled again with another shot. This one surprised her and before she could swallow, it dribbled from the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin. She pulled the spurting member from her mouth and jerked it quickly, shooting the remaining jism onto her chest where it ran down over her tits, rolling in small rivulets into the little valley between them. Some dripped from her left nipple, while still more of the sticky white gobs landed all over, from her upper chest to her abdomen. Finally, the shots stopped, with only a steady seepage still oozing from the hole. Mark was panting heavily and appeared weak on his feet.

Denise patted her on the back as Cheryl wiped some of the warm jism from her face. “Excellent! Very good for your first time!” She took Mark’s oozing tool into her own mouth and sucked the remaining seed from it, then cleaned it off. She kissed Cheryl, licking the cum from her face in the process. Then she moved down to her tits and began licking and sucking them clean. When she finished, she looked into Cheryl’s eyes and grinned. “So how was it?”

Cheryl shrugged and looked up at Mark, who was now sitting on the edge of the bed, still gasping for breath. She looked back at the busty redhead. “The taste was . . . well, it wasn’t terrible. But it was so thick!”

Denise grinned and nodded. “Yeah, sometimes it’s like that. Every guy is different. It also depends on how many times he’s cum. It gets thinner after a few times.” She licked her lips, her eyes once again dancing mischievously. “Now, lie back on the bed. I have a special treat for you!”

Chapter 8

Beth looked up from her conversation with Julie and Dave and watched as Denise and Mark led Cheryl into the bedroom and closed the door. Cheryl smiled and waved to her, but she could tell that she was scared. She felt a soft touch on her knee.

“Beth?” Julie was looking at her quizzically. “Are you ok?”

“Huh? Oh, sorry,” Beth replied with a smile. “I guess I was day-dreaming.”

Julie smiled at her and nodded toward the bedrooms. “It looks like they’re having a private party.” She caressed Beth’s arm and looked into her eyes. “She’ll be fine, honey. Don’t worry. She’s in good hands.” Beth managed a smile as Dave took her hand. She glanced over at him and couldn’t help but notice his long, thick cock starting to rise to attention. Julie followed her gaze and smile playfully. “Oooo! I believe Dave’s trying to tell us something!”

She leaned over and kissed him passionately. Beth, feeling a little like a third wheel, tried to pull her hand from Dave’s, but he held on tight. He broke off the kiss with Julie and pulled Beth to him. They paused, their lips almost touching, then Dave put his mouth on hers and pushed her lips open with his tongue. The kiss was warm and tender. She found herself melting into him, their bodies pressed together in a tight embrace. He released her lips and she reluctantly pulled away from his strong arms. She smiled at him, licking her lips.

“That was . . . nice,” she said, almost in a whisper. He smiled back at her and nodded. Julie stood up and pulled Dave to his feet. By now, his cock was nearly fully grown and stood straight out in front of him. She gave him a quick kiss and a gentle fondle, then sat back down on the couch next to Beth. Dave turned so that he faced them, his cock only a foot from their faces.

“Want to take turns?” Julie asked as she reached out and began to stroke Dave’s erect penis. Beth looked from Julie to her hand that was gently massaging Dave’s cock.

“Take turns?” she asked innocently. “At what?”

Julie smiled and moved her mouth to the tip of Dave’s now rock-hard nine-inch cock. She opened her mouth and slipped almost half of the long tool inside, then began to move her mouth back and forth on it, slurping noisily. Beth watched her, eyes wide. This was a lot different than watching from a hundred feet away! Julie winked at her, Dave’s cock pushing on the inside of her cheek as she did. She went back to her task with vigor, bobbing her head faster and faster on the huge prick.

Beth heard Dave gasp and looked up at his face. He was obviously enjoying Julie’s cock-sucking. He smiled and winked down at her, then sighed and closed his eyes as Julie took another couple of inches of his massive dick into her throat.

After a minute or two of this, Julie popped his cock from her mouth. It glistened with her saliva and Dave’s precum. “Your turn!” she said as she moved slightly aside and held the stiff phallus out to Beth. Beth stared dumbly at the huge prick in front of her face, but didn’t move. Julie looked puzzled. “What’s wrong, baby? You don’t give head?”

Beth turned to her and slowly shook her head. “Uh . . . well . . . you see, I’ve never . . .” She looked back to Dave’s throbbing dick, precum oozing from the tip. Suddenly Julie’s expression changed to one of understanding

Ohhh . . . I understand. Denise told me that you were still a virgin, but I thought you had done some oral.”

Beth shook her head and lowered her eyes. “No . . . actually, until today, I had never even seen a real . . .” She nodded at Dave’s heaving prick.

Julie smiled and put a hand on her shoulder. “Hey! It’s ok! We’ve all got to start somewhere, right?” She looked up at Dave. “Is it all right with you if she just watches for a while? Just until she feels ready.”

Dave nodded, stroking his long cock. “Of course! We don’t want to force you to do something you’re not ready to do!”

Beth looked at both of them, her eyes almost pleading. “But I do want to! I just . . . don’t know . . . how.”

Julie hugged her. “Well, that’s easy to fix!” She released Beth from her embrace and they both turned back to Dave’s cock. Julie grasped it in her hand and began to slowly stroke it. “Now, Dave, here is a little bigger than the average bear. So don’t be surprised if some of the other guys you hook up with are a little smaller.” Dave grinned and Beth giggled. “But seriously,” Julie continued, “don’t try to take in more than you can handle - at least not in your mouth!” She winked at her. “We’ll go into that more later!” She moved her lips to the tip of Dave’s penis. “It’s really easy. You just open wide and slide it in and out. Use your tongue, too. Watch.” She slid about half of the long shaft into her mouth, then began working her tongue across it as she bobbed her head back and forth. The shaft was so thick that her mouth was stretched into a large ‘O’. After a few strokes, she released it with an audible ‘pop’ and grinned at Beth, palms up. “See? Nothing to it!”