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My alarm blared, and with a begrudging sluggishness, I pulled myself out of sleep and stretched, feeling my whole body go taught and shake as I held the pose for a few seconds before flopping down to my bed. I reached down to my side table and grabbed my phone, still yelling and screaming its car horn sound, and I silenced the alarm. 12:30 PM. Ugh. Why did I ever take a night shift…
I threw my blankets off myself and grumpily sat up, my nightshirt sticking to my body, damp with sweat from the hot morning sun. I didn’t bother putting on pants, since my two roommates would both be at work, and I crossed the communal area to the bathroom. Hopefully, a shower would help me wake up, and be more in the mood for the day to come. I turned on the water and sat down on the toilet while I waited for the water to heat up.
Hailey had invited me out to a sleepover, insisted I come when I had declined. Her family was out of town, and she said we would have the whole house to ourselves for the weekend. I would still probably have declined, finally get to sleep in on my day off, but she had mentioned that she knew where the key to the liquor cabinet was, and that her older sister, Abbi, would be there. I had thought she had left with their parents, but Hailey offhandedly mentioned we’d have to be stepping around her, and it didn’t take much more to get me to come.
I wasn’t sure if anyone knew, or if they did know and they just didn’t mention it, but ever since I had first laid eyes on her I had the biggest crush on Abbi. She was tall and beautiful, she wore the cutest clothes and she always dyed her hair in an ever-changing rainbow of colors, not to even mention the amount of jewelry she always wore. I was always jealous of how proudly she carried herself, how outspokenly herself she was. I think I’d die if I had to go out and be that loudly dressed…
I blinked as I realized just how steamy the bathroom had become, time passing away as I was engrossed in my thoughts. I hopped up, stripped off my shirt and boxers, and stepped into the hot water. A sigh of pleasure escaped my throat as I felt my whole body relax. My thoughts drifted, and landed again on Abbi. She was always kinder to me than the others, always looking for excuses to hug me, to talk to me. If she needed help, no matter how little, she found a reason to pick me out and take me with her.
It was innocent at first, just having fun following her around, crushing on her, and happy to be her favorite of her younger sister’s friends, but once I transitioned, once we graduated high school, it felt more intense, more intimate. I wasn’t naive, I felt the way she pressed herself against me, traced her fingers on my back, but I wanted this, more than anything. I went out of my way for her attention, and she went out of her way to give it to me. On more than one occasion Hailey had angrily kicked her out, saying she was ‘ruining the mood’, and it was becoming more and more frequent with the changes in Abbi’s affection.
I turned off the water and stood dripping for a minute, just enjoying the feeling of being wet and naked before I dried off. I ran a hand over the mirror, wiping off some of the built-up fog, and just, appreciated myself. I had started to get curves, finally seeing the results I was looking for from my HRT, and I took every chance I had to bask in it. Abbi had noticed too, whispering in my ear that she thought I was becoming even more beautiful… I could remember how her lips tickled my ears as she said those words…
I shook my head, trying to clear the red blush that had spread over my cheeks, and the small pulse in my crotch. Stay on task!
I wrapped myself in a towel and headed back to my room to get dressed. I picked out a cute skirt and a T-shirt that belonged to a band I didn’t listen to, but Abbi had given it to me from her closet once when I had dropped a bowl of soup on myself. It had been washed tens of times by now, but I still pressed it to my nose and sniffed it, imagining whatever brand of perfume she might be wearing tonight. I topped it off by putting on the one pair of sneakers that I owned and clicking on my collar. Hailey had originally said I’d look cute in one, and it spread as a joke, but Abbi had agreed, and I put one on, and now I wear it everywhere. Sure I got some weird looks sometimes, but the pink strap felt calming, and it did make me look cute.
I checked the time again, 1:27 PM; How the hell did getting dressed and taking a shower take an hour???
I scrambled and grabbed my bag and stuffed my swimsuit inside before I snagged my keys and was out the door. The drive to Hailey’s house took about 30 minutes, clear on the opposite end of town from where I was, and I barely managed to arrive before 2. No way in Hell was I going to allow Hailey to chide me for always being late again.
I knocked on the door, and blinked in surprise as it was opened nearly immediately by Abbi. She gave me a big smile, and immediately pulled me into a hug. She wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling me tight against her, her breasts pressed into me as she squeezed. She smelled like flowers.
“Oh, you just look prettier every time I see you, Jenny!” She loosened her grip, arms still around me, but enough space to breathe now, and for her to look me up and down, eyes tracing over my body as she did.
Her hair was a lilac purple now, and she wore some torn-up pants and a low-cut tank top that more than showed off her freckled breasts and bra beneath. She grinned and I felt her finger on my back twirl against me as I blinked and realized I had just been staring directly at her cleavage.
“Ah, I- It’s good to see you, Abbi, I uh, missed you-“ I choked up a bit as I spoke, Fuck that was stupid, I missed you???
Abbi bit the bottom of her lip as she pulled me inside, speaking as we moved to the foyer. “God you’re so cute sometimes…” She trailed off as she closed the door, and Hailey called from down the hall.
“I’m coming…”
Hailey froze as she rounded the corner, taking in Abbi’s arms wrapped around me, and me a blushing mess in her grasp. “Abbi, I said I was answering the door. Can you just, leave us alone tonight please?”
Abbi stepped away from me and held up her hands in surrender. “You’re friends can be my friends too Hailey, but, if you insist, I’ll stay out of your way in my room.” She added a dramatic feign to her words, a hand to her forehead in faux-distress.
Hailey gave her a frown, and Abbi left, though she shot me a wink as she rounded the corner, which reset my blush that was just beginning to fade.
“Sorry about that… We were just waiting on you before we got in the pool if you wanted to join us?”
We stepped into the living room and met up with the three other girls who were there, and we all talked for a bit before we broke off to change. I got stuck with the upstairs bathroom, and as I stepped off the flight of stairs, and turned to head to the bathroom, I couldn’t help but notice that Abbi’s door was slightly ajar. I turned to look back downstairs, no one was in sight, so I crept over to her door, peering inside around the cracked door.
Abbi’s room was covered in band posters and clothes were strewn about in a few piles in her room. I could see her guitar sitting on its stand in the corner near her computer. As I craned my neck to see the other half of the room, I saw that she was perched on the edge of her bed, scrolling on her phone in one hand, and a pipe in her other. The smell of weed was overwhelming, and I crinkled my nose at it, no matter how many times I smoked I just never got used to the smell.
As I adjusted my weight slightly, the floorboard beneath me creaked, and Abbi’s eyes shot up to meet mine. A smile crossed her red lips as she cocked her head at me, beckoning me in. I stepped across her doorway cautiously, as if entering her lair was a dangerous prospect.
Abbi scrunched her nose at me as I stopped just inside her door, and waggled a finger at me. “C’mon Jenny, there’s nothing to be afraid of, I don’t bite… much.”
She chomped the air in demonstration, and I nervously laughed as I crossed the room. She patted the bed next to her, and I sat down, leaving a few inches between us which she closed by leaning into me and resting her head on my shoulder. She held out the pipe for me, and I took hold of it and pressed it to my lips. Abbi grabbed a lighter and lit the front of it for me as I breathed in, only able to inhale for a few seconds before I pulled away, coughing up smoke and practically half a lung.
“Jeez, you’re always such a lightweight Jenny, we need to get you high more.” She pinched my cheek as she took the pipe back and finished what I had started, leaving the pipe and lighter on the nightstand as she breathed a puff of smoke in my face.
“Oh yeah? I bet you’d love to see me high huh?” I grinned as I waved away the smoke, my eyes tearing up slightly from the proximity.
I turned towards the door, suddenly feeling hotter as I realized how much Abbi was leaning into me now. She saw me turn and placed a hand on my thigh, her fingers tracing a little circle on the skin on my thigh just below where my skirt ended.
“…I uh, I need to go get changed into my swimsuit…” My face felt hot as her eyes tracked her fingers dancing against the cloth of my skirt, teasing it ever so slightly upwards.
“Yeah, you do, huh…” She didn’t remove any weight from me, and her fingers kept looping further, millimeters higher up my thighs each loop. She turned her head and her lips tickled my ear, barely, delicately brushing the fine hairs that lived there. “You could always get dressed in here…”
A shiver ran up my spine, and every molecule in my body froze as Abbi’s nails continued to dance. Goosebumps ran up my thigh and down my arms. She didn’t move her lips from my ear, and each breath she took tickled me more, set me more on end.
“I-I…” My brain wasn’t able to conjure a single word.
Abbi smiled against me, and I could hear a small chuckle at my stammering. “If you’re feeling nervous, I could help you?” Her finger slid up my leg, past my skirt.
My whole body lurched as I stood up, breaking out of her grasp. “They’re gonna be looking for me soon!”
I grit my teeth, my face red. I knew as a fact that my skirt wasn’t long enough to hide my erection, and Abbi’s eyes drifted down to confirm that fact. She pouted, and her eyes locked onto mine. I felt like a deer in the headlights.
“Then we’ll have to change quickly…” She scooted off the bed, snagging my bag from the floor, coming to a rest on her knees directly in front of me, eye level with my erection.
She slid her hands up my thighs and tucked her fingers around the hem of my skirt and my panties. I couldn’t help but let out a small moan as she did, and my whole body shuddered from the touch. In one swift motion, she tugged off both garments, leaving them around my ankles. My cock bounced next to her head, and I watched her eyes shift up and down as she followed its trail.
I couldn’t help but throb under her gaze, my blush deepening. I squirmed, fists balling in embarrassment.
“You’re uncut? How cute Jenny!” Her tone was more suited for someone talking to a puppy, and it only made me squirm more.
She leaned in closer, pressing the side of her head into my hip and thigh, and my dick throbbed again from the nearness, from her hot breath tickling my balls. She ran a hand up my other thigh once more, and I let out another soft moan as the hand came to rest on the other side of my dick.
“…Do you need some help with that Jenny?”
I looked down, and I could see her looking up at me, a wide smile on her face, like she wasn’t a few inches away from my cock. I nodded my head and swallowed, trying to muster up some words, something to answer her, but I remained silent and frozen in place. Her hand slid to the right, and with a delicate touch, she wrapped it around the base of my shaft.
I let out another involuntary moan as she slowly slid her hand up my length, her thumb pressing into the bottom of me and coming to a rest at my tip. I twitched and throbbed in her touch, and I squeezed my thighs together from the pressure of it. This was unlike anything I had ever felt, the first time anyone had touched me in this way. Was this even really happening???
She slid her face forward, and I felt her tongue press lightly against my balls, and she wrapped her mouth around them, playing at my skin with her lips while her thumb pressed hard into my tip. I grit my teeth as I felt my whole body tense up with pleasure.
“A-Abbi… I’m gonna…Ah!”
I wasn’t able to give her much warning as my cock throbbed and my cum shot out into her palm, covering her hand and dripping down onto the floor beneath her. Oh fuck. Oh Fuck.
“Abbi I’m-I’m sorry I-“
I choked on my words as Abbi ran her tongue up my still-twitching cock, and she wrapped her mouth around the end. My mind swam at the intense feeling, my fists balling even tighter at my sides as she lapped up the cum leaking out of me. She withdrew her mouth and hand as I finished and I watched with shuddering breaths as she began to lick the cum from her arm, first from the ends of it that had run down her wrist, and then further up, between her fingers. Deliberately slow laps, covering every inch of her, licking up every drop.
Finally, lazily, Abbi’s eye drifted up to mine, looking at me with the same intense stare from before. “Good Girl Jenny.”
I felt like passing out. I felt happier than I ever had. I felt like if I died right now I think I would be fine with it.
“Jenny, What’s taking you so long? Come on!” It was Hailey from downstairs.
Oh god, what if they came up here and saw this?
Abbi patted my thigh, and I saw that she had grabbed the bottoms of my swimsuit as I was lost in thought. I let her pull them up my legs and took off my shirt at the same time.
“Sorry Haily, I got distracted, I’ll be down in a bit!” I shouted over my shoulder, and as I turned back Abbi had pulled out the top and spun her finger for me to spin around.
I did as she asked, and she stood up behind me, and ran her hands around my front, cupping my breasts. I blushed once more and felt my nipples get hard with just her brushing touch. She leaned into me, pressing her breasts into my back, and I felt her cock press in between my ass. I couldn’t help but gasp out again, my hips, almost on instinct, angling and my back arching.
“…Jenny… You need to get dressed remember?” She clipped the top around me, giving it a small tug as she removed her body from mine.
I blinked and shook my head, turning to face Abbi. She had sat back down on the bed, phone in hand, though her eyes were locked on me.
“Abbi I-“
“Jenny!”
I grabbed my bag and left the room, feeling Abbi’s eyes on my back the whole time as I started down the stairs. Hailey was waiting at the bottom. Her nose scrunched as she smelled the weed on me.
“Oh, of course, you know what, that one’s on me, I can’t even blame you.” She smiled at me, though her face turned a bit concerned as she saw my blush. “Didn’t smoke too hard up there did you?”
I stammered out a half reply, and she shook her head and pulled me out to the pool.
It was a nice evening, the air was not too hot, but warm enough to let the water be pleasantly cooling. One of the other girls, Sarah, had already gotten in and was lounging about in one of the pocket seats off to the side. I sat down on the side, and let my legs hang down into the water, curling my toes inside, feeling the nice temperature. My thoughts were still spinning, still not able to comprehend what had just happened. There was no way that Abbi had just gotten me off, Right?
I flinched as I was once again torn from my thoughts, as Sarah splashed me with water.
“Are you going to get in or are you going to mope about all day?”
I blushed in embarrassment and splashed some water back at her. “I’m taking my time, thank you very much!” I scooted off the edge and into the water. Something to distract me for a while.
We messed around for an hour or so, lounging about, splashing each other, and I had come to rest on the steps near the front, basking in the sun with most of my body still in the water. My eyes were closed, and I was just focusing on how the sun felt on my face, when I heard a pair of flip-flops approaching the pool.
“Abbi, you promised you’d stay out of our way tonight…”
Hailey sounded fairly annoyed, and I heard the footsteps stop just in front of me.
“And I also promised I wouldn’t tell Mom and Dad that you guys are drinking tonight. I’m just going to be sunbathing, I won’t be a bother.”
I opened my eyes tentatively, and I could see Abbi standing just out of the corner of my eye. She had on a flower-covered bikini set, and a towel wrapped around her waist. My face turned red and I forced my gaze to stay locked on the pool as she walked behind me and around to the side of a pool, unwrapping the towel from her hips and laying it one on of the long pool chairs they had set up around the walkway. She bent over to straighten the towel, and I couldn’t help but snap my eyes to her.
Her eyes were on mine, her head turned as she had bent over and she looked directly at me as she straightened herself out. My eyes retreated to stare at the water once more, my face turning a deep hue of red.
“You doing okay Jenny?” Hailey had swam over to me, and she placed a hand on my forehead.
I backed up a bit away from her and held up my hands in defense. “Yeah, I, um, just the sun, yknow? I, uh, I’m going to get some water…”
I retreated out of the water as Hailey shrugged, and I could feel Abbi’s eyes burrowing into my skin as I grabbed a towel and slipped inside.
The cup was cool in my hands, the sweat running down the side of the cup pooling about my fingers. I could see the pool through the window, all the other girls swimming around or lounging about the pool… Abbi, off to the side. She had a tube of tanning lotion in her hand, and was running it along her arms, along her neck, along her shoulders…
She looked at me, our eyes met again, and she ran her hands down over her breasts, plump and held higher by her swimsuit. My grip on the cup tightened, and I felt a stirring between my legs as she ran her hands between and around her skin, leaving a shine to them. She smiled and placed a pair of sunglasses on her face as she leaned back onto the towel. I couldn’t help but remain locked onto her body as she breathed in and out slowly. She could be watching me right now, staring right at me, and I would have no idea. Watching me staring at her like this. Did she… Did she like that? Did she want that?
I set the cup down in the sink and shook my head, tearing my eyes away from Abbi. I- I was hard again. I couldn’t go out like this…
I turned around and headed for the bathroom, sitting down on the seat, safely inside the locked door. I took my phone from my bag, deciding to find something to do, something to distract me while I calmed down. I had a text from Abbi, received while I was in the pool…
My finger trembled as I opened it…
It was a picture. A picture of her holding my panties, wrapped around her cock… She… I….
I shut my phone off and set it in my bag, erection harder than it had been before. I had completely forgotten my clothes in her room. Did she… Use my panties?
My dick twitched at the thought. Of her using them to jerk off. I cautiously brought my hand to my dick, imagining what her hand had felt like, how her breath had just barely tickled my skin… I took a shaky breath in. Was I really going to jerk off here and now? Friends outside, could come inside at any moment, wondering where I’d gone… And I’m here, getting off to Hailey’s sister.
I bit down on my lip as I ran my fingers up and down my length, using the tip of my pointer finger to rub my tip like Abbi had. I could send a picture back…
My phone was out of my bag and the camera was open before I could doubt the thought. She had… She had sent me one. The picture was still there. God, she was bigger than I imagined… When she pressed against me…
My cock throbbed as I continued to work my hand up and down it, and I let out a small squeak. I can’t make any noise right now… Why was the thought of sending her a picture turning me on this much?
I angled the camera at my dick, and I frowned. Abbi’s had been much more tasteful, her legs on display, clearly posed… I’d never even imagined sending something like this before. How do I…?
I decided to hop up on the counter, leave my bottoms off, erect penis on display, and I took the top of my swimsuit and put it in my mouth. I wish I hadn’t left my collar in Abbi’s room…
I hadn’t yet taken the picture, I was just watching myself jerk off in the camera, my reflection blushing back at me. Is Abbi going to like it? What if Hailey found it…
Thoughts swam sluggishly through my head, and I barely noticed as I started panting, sticking my tongue out as I kept running my hand, up and down, pointer finger still placed firmly against the tip. I was getting close, my breaths became even more shaky as I imagined Abbi, using the photo I was going to send her, jerking off to me jerking off to her. I could just picture her, red-faced, staring at the picture of me, her fat cock hard…
I bit down on my lip as I came suddenly, I pressed my thumb down on the photo button, my other hand desperately jerking my dick, getting covered in my cum. I kept biting down, fighting my urge to yelp out in pleasure. My hips bucked, and my dick throbbed, and I just squirmed on the counter for a handful more seconds until I felt my body begin to calm down.
I opened my eyes and looked at myself in the mirror. Did I really just?
The counter below me was covered in my cum. So were my legs. Oh fuck. I abandoned my phone to the counter as I bundled up toilet paper, trying to clean up my mess and wipe off my legs. After another few minutes of cleaning, I didn’t think anyone was going to be able to tell. Unless of course, they had a blacklight… I’ll just have to hope they do not do that…
I pulled on my swimsuit once more, and my eyes drifted to my phone, remembering why I had started this whole mess in the first place. I looked back at my photos.
I accidentally took a video…
I can’t send this…
Can I…?
I blushed again as I watched how pathetic I looked jerking off, biting down on my swimsuit like a gag, cum leaking out over my hand. I- There was no way I could send this to Abbi.
“Jenny, jeez, are you doing okay? What’s gotten into you today!”
I jumped as I heard Hailey’s voice from outside the door, and my phone clattered to the floor.
I clumsily grabbed for it as I answered. “Oh, shoot, I’m sorry, I uh, got distracted browsing Videos…”
“Okay, well, we’re done swimming for now, so if you just want to redress and meet us in the kitchen for dinner?”
My clothes…
“I uh, left my clothes upstairs…”
“Oh, I can go grab them-“
“No! I- I’ll get them, thank you!”
I heard Hailey mutter something under her breath as she walked away from the door. Fuck, that was close… I’m going to have to go back into Abbi’s room to get my clothes... Maybe she was still sunbathing?
My eyes turned down to my phone screen, and I paled in horror. I had accidentally hit send on the video.
And she had seen it.
…
What if I just drowned myself in the bathtub instead?
My eyes widened as I saw Abbi typing a reply…. “So Cute! :3”
What the fuck does that mean.
She started typing again… “You sound like a puppy when you cum <3”
And that was all she sent. At least she wasn’t mad at me? I guess?
I shook my head and left the bathroom, heading for the stairs. The other girls were all in the kitchen, a few different snacks and such had been set on the counter. I looked past them, out the window, where Abbi had been lying. She wasn’t there anymore. Welp.
I tried to swallow my embarrassment as I climbed the stairs, instinctively looking toward Abbi’s room. Her door was shut tight this time, a ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign hung on the door handle. Should I just knock…? The other girls were all in the kitchen, so it’s unlikely they’d notice. I cringed and closed my eyes partially, and gave a small knock on the door. No answer.
I knocked again. Silence.
Slightly louder this time. I heard Abbi get up and walk to the door, and then the door creaked open. She was still in the bathing suit, sans towel, still glistening with the lotion and with sweat. I couldn’t help as my eyes snapped to her breasts before being able to lock onto her eyes.
She just, looked at me like nothing as insane as what had happened today had happened. Like everything was normal between us.
“Hey Jenny!” She smiled at me, the corners of her pouty lips turning up as she watched me squirm. “What’s up?”
“I- I, uh, You-“ I failed to stammer out anything coherent, blushing like a fool.
“You’re unbelievably cute Jenny, did you know that?” Her arms wrapped around me, and she pressed me against her, burying my head in between her breasts.
She smelled phenomenal, whatever lotion she had used reminded me of roses. And her skin was so soft… My whole body felt stiff, unable to move or flee as she continued to squeeze me.
After what felt like minutes, she relinquished me, but with a start, I realized that she had spun us around, and I was in her room once more. She closed the door behind her.
“Do you need help getting dressed again, Jenny?”
I was too stunned to answer, I just stood there blushing.
“It’s okay, I know it’s hard sometimes…” She stepped passed me, taking hold of my hand as she did, and she pulled me to the edge of the bed.
My clothes were folded up nicely, with my panties sitting neatly, right on top of the pile. She motioned for me to sit, and I did. She leaned into me, pressing her lips to mine. She was so soft…
I hadn’t ever kissed anyone before, and she drew this one out, her breath against mine, barely, delicately pressing into me, like she was scared I’d break under her weight. Maybe I would.
Her hand softly came to a rest on the side of my cheek, under my jaw, and her kiss turned slightly harder, more needy. I reciprocated pressing my lips against her even more, and I felt her bite down on my bottom lip. I opened my eyes, and she was looking directly into mine, her blue’s reflecting the light streaming in from her window. She was blushing, and I could see her freckles smattered across her face, the light seemingly dancing alongside them, reflecting off the glass and metal of her jewelry.
She pulled away, and I felt my heart drop. She took hold of the bottom of my suit, and pulled it off, stripping me for the second time today. I felt my dick twitch under her gaze, but I knew it was too soon for me to get erect again, and I blushed partly in shame as she took me in.
“Were you thinking of me when you came…?” She whispered the words, still holding my swimsuit in her hands.
I nodded my head, and tucked some of my damp hair behind my ear, just looking for anything to do with my hands. Abbi leaned, and I felt her reach around my back, unsnapping the top of my swimsuit, leaving me topless as she pulled away. I squirmed again, I felt like covering myself up, hiding some part of me, for modesties sake, but She had already seen me cum, twice now. What would be the point? Abbi grabbed my panties, and took hold of the bottom of my legs, lifting them and sliding the fabric over my feet and up my thighs.
“You’re being such a good girl for me, Jenny…” Abbi leaned in and cooed the words into my ear.
I felt my heart leap into my throat, and I felt light-headed just from her saying it.
“So obedient… I’ll reward you later, if you’d like.” She stepped away once more, grabbing my skirt and sliding it up my legs and around my waist.
“Abbi I- What is…” I still couldn’t form a proper sentence, couldn’t ask her what any of This was.
Abbi pressed a finger to my lip, and shushed me. “It’s okay Jenny, just keep being a good girl for me, alright?”
I nodded again, and she pressed a kiss to my forehead before she grabbed my shirt, and I held up my hands to allow her to slip it over my head. Finally, she grabbed my collar, clicking it around my neck and giving it a small tug. She wrapped me in a soft hug, and inhaled deep, taking in my scent. Then she stepped away and looked to the door.
“They’ll be looking for you soon. I’ll be here all night…” She smiled as I stood up, and grabbed my ass as I passed her.
I swayed, back in the hall, Abbi’s closed door behind me.
What the hell am I doing? I was absolutely certain this wasn’t some sort of wet dream now. But…
Hailey called for me again. “Jenny, quit being a spaz, and come on! We’re ordering pizza and you won’t get a say if you take any longer!”
I started down the stairs, trying to remain cool, try and force away the blush that had set into my face. Maybe it was permanent now…
A few hours passed, we ate pizza and talked, Hailey had put some movie on that none of us were really paying attention to, and finally, Hailey got up and grabbed the key to the liquor cabinet. Please just let me get drunk enough to remember what had happened so far tonight.
Drinks were made and had, Sarah and Margret kept commenting on how much I was having, and the night wore on. The sun set after some time, and another movie was put on, though not too long into it, the other girls all fell asleep, Hailey and Sarah on the couch, and the other two curled up on some blankets near the floor. It was just me left awake, used to late nights due to my job, and my cup of whatever liquor Hailey had brought out last. I wasn’t even really picky about what I drank, I just drank it, head swimming with thoughts.
God, what was I thinking? Filming myself like that. Sending it even? What if she blackmailed me? Blackmailed me to what… More sex? My face grew even hotter than it was due to the alcohol. That sounded nice. Blackmailed to sleep with Abbi. What if she held me at knife point even? I felt my face screw up into a ridiculous smile, and I giggled at the thought. She wouldn’t have to try too hard… I bit my lip as I thought of her, pressing into me, slipping down my skirt, her co-
The stairs creaked and I turned my head to see Abbi enter the living room, shaking her head at all the sleeping girls. I started to speak, and Abbi pressed her finger to her lip and beckoned me to her. I did as I was told, eagerly stopping in front of her. She gave me a look, and I wrapped her in a hug, humming as I felt her warmth. She was so soft. So nice. My hands snaked around her back, then down to the small of her back. She was back in her pants and tank top, and I toyed with the hem of them, tugging and pressing my fingers in the little loops of the pants.
Abbi leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Jenny, right in front of everyone? What if they woke up?”
I heard her smile, and I could smell alcohol on her breath. Had she been drinking as well? I looked up at her, and I could see a blush spread across her freckled face, her blue eyes looked like that of a predator, some wolf staring at a delicious rabbit. I leaned my head to the side, exposing my neck. Abbi leaned down, and placed a small kiss on my neck, letting her lips linger, breathing me in. I let out a small sound as she sniffed me again, and I felt her mouth move, and her teeth bite into my neck.
I yelped, as quietly as I could, my dick near instantly throbbing. She didn’t let go, pulling me in closer, growling under her breath. She was hard as well, her erection pressed into my stomach. I wanted to touch her, so badly, I wanted to feel her, make her cum.
I ran my hand up her stomach, under her tank top, and stopped just as I reached her bra, fingers suddenly nervous, as if I was committing some faux pas. Abbi bit down on me again, and I let out another squeak, louder this time. We both froze. That had been too loud. I felt my heart hammering in my chest, waiting for the sound of someone stirring, to catch us in the act, mere feet away from them, but no sound came.
“Do you wanna come up to my room? I still have a reward to give you…”
I nodded my head so hard I thought I might snap my neck, and Abbi pulled away from me, hand in hand dragging me up the stairs. I nearly tripped a few times, swaying slightly drunkenly as we finally arrived in Abbi’s room, securely behind her closed door.
I stopped as Abbi let go of my hand, leaving me by the door, and she headed toward a desk in the corner, opening a drawer and pulling something out of it. I took a step in her direction, but she crossed the room and sat on the edge of her bed again, patting the comforter beside her for me to join her. My legs felt heavy as I walked to her, and I came to a stop right in front of her. I didn’t want to sit next to her. I wanted her.
I sat on her lap, and I wrapped my arms around her waist, looking at her face, each beautiful crease and line. I felt a bit dizzy. A bit light-headed. I was erect as hell, and I could feel my cock pressing against her stomach. It felt nice.
Abbi smiled, and tucked a curl of my hair behind one of my ears. “Aren’t you excited Jenny… Not had enough of me yet?” She unrolled whatever object she had gotten from the desk, and I felt her affix it to the front of my collar.
It was a leash, with the trans pride colors along its length, blue, white, and pink. She tugged at it, and I moaned in pleasure as my neck was teased. She looked me up and down, smiling in content as she watched me squirm. Our eyes met, and she pulled on the leash, forcing me to lean into her, and she kissed me with ferocity. The whole room spun as her tongue pushed passed my lips and into my mouth. I sucked on her and moaned against her as I felt her free hand grope my ass.
My hips bucked, grinding my dick against her stomach and I ran my hands under her tank top again, feeling her back, running my nails down her skin. She bit down on my lip, and growled, my whole body shuddering at the sound. I need more, I needed to feel her dick.
I wriggled out of her grasp, leaning back against the leash, and helplessly grasped at her pants button, trying to at least pull her length out of hiding. My drunken fingers weren’t able to overcome the barrier, and Abbi took hold of my wrists, and brought them above my head, holding me on full display, skirt tented from my erection, baggy shirt clinging to my frame from sweat.
She smiled, and leaned into me, biting down on my neck again, running her hand on my ass downward, until she reached the edge of my skirt, then her fingers trailed back upwards, in between my legs. A finger was pressed into my asshole, toying with the rim, teasing at the entrance over my panties. I whimpered out, my hips tucking to grant her easier access, my body writhing, arms still held aloft. My shoulders ached as I tried to bury myself into her, my brain racing to hide as she continued to finger me, ever so gently, even the slightest pressure causing me to bite my lip and my cock to throb.
“Abbi… Ha… Please…” Spit ran down my face, hot trails running down my chin and neck.
Abbi smiled wickedly, and her hand that had been toying with my ass dragged its way up my back, and around to my mouth. She shoved her fingers inside, running them along my tongue, pushing into me. I stuck my tongue out, hung my jaw open. More. Please…
“Good girl Jenny, just like that.” She withdrew her fingers, drool stretching then between my tongue and her fingers, dripping down onto my exposed thighs.
She returned her fingers to my ass, slipping down under the hem of my skirt and passed the fabric of my panties. Oh Fuck. Her wet fingers pressed directly onto my asshole, spinning around the rim, teasingly pressing into the entrance.
“Abbi! Unhf! Fuck!” I cried out with the pressure, unable to hide any part of how good this felt, my whole body twitching as her wet fingers toyed against me.
She pulled me close, pressing me against her, leash dangling between us. “Jenny… You’re going to wake the whole neighborhood… Do I need to gag you?” Her breath was hot against my neck, her words felt like a threat, drawn out and dragged against my ears.
I nodded my head.
Abbi rolled me off her lap, and I landed with a puff of breath on the comforter. The sheets were cold, and the heat of her body’s sudden absence made me nearly feel like crying, if not for her towering above me. She grinned, and hooked her fingers around my panties, pulling them down my legs and off my body, leaving my cock exposed, skirt turned upwards.
She leaned over me, on hands and knees now, and slowly crawled up to eye level, like some sort of animal, ready to sink its teeth into its hapless prey. I whimpered as she set a knee on my stomach and pressed down into me. My panties were shoved into my open mouth, tasting like sweat and precum, I gagged a bit as Abbi’s fingers worked them inside, then moaned as she tugged on the leash.
Our eyes met. She was hungry, a wild look in her eye as I just squirmed beneath her claws. She leaned back, undid her belt, and brought the thick black leather to my wrists, tightening it around them. The sides bit into my skin, and I mewled in pain as she tugged it even tighter.
“God Jenny, I just can’t help myself around you.” She undid the button of her pants. “I’ve wanted to fuck you so bad for so long…” She stood, removing her pants fully. Her cock strained against her boxers, attempting to tear through the fabric. “You’re the sweetest little thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.” She tugged off her boxers.
My moan was muffled through the panties in my mouth. I couldn’t help it, just seeing her cock made my whole body tremble with need. She was hung, God, I needed her to take me here and now.
She stepped to the side, reached down to her nightstand, and withdrew a small pink tube of lube from a drawer, then leaned back down over me. She straddled my legs, her cock dwarfing mine as she ran a hand along my stomach, up my shirt.
“Jenny! No Bra? Scandalous…” Despite her words, she pulled my shirt up, over my body, and left it bundled above my head.
She slid her hips up, running her thighs against my cock, and I whined and squirmed beneath her, until she came to a rest with her dick between my breasts, pressed against my skin. She was so warm, so hot…
She popped the cap off the lube, and drizzled it along her cock, letting the excess fall onto my chest, not in the slightest trying to keep me clean. The cap was returned, and she ran a hand along her shaft, spreading out the lube, her green nails dancing across her length, toying with her tip. I could feel the spit running down the sides of my face, how hot my face was getting.
Her hands trailed off her member and came to a rest on my chest. She stretched a line of the lube between her fingers, sticky and viscous, and she brought a bit of it to my face, smearing it across my chin and my lips. It smelled like strawberries, the scent filling my nose as her thumb finally came to a stop on my upper lip. Her other hand slipped across my body, smearing the lube against my nipple.
“Mmmmmffhhhh” My words were entirely muffled by my gag, but my hips bucked at the sensation all the same.
The feeling was intense, sparks sent down my spine as her fingers pinched against the sensitive flesh. She rolled my nipple between her fingers and gave it a sharp tug. I bucked helplessly again. I couldn’t escape her even if I tried. No way was I strong enough to lift her off. She can just use me however she’d like…
She pinched my nipple again, and in the same motion thrust her cock against my chest. Stars swam across my vision as my eyes rolled back in my head at the intensity. She took hold of the leash again, and the pressure around my neck only helped edge me on, the reduced airflow making my head swim even slower as she pinched and thrust, and pinched, and thrust, over and over, using me like a toy.
Suddenly she stopped, and I opened my eyes to see her red-faced and panting, her cock twitched a few times, and I could tell that she was close, just on the edge of orgasm. I smiled, and squirmed a bit more, sliding my chest along the bottom of her cock. I wanted to be covered in her, I wanted her to shoot her seed across my face, drown me in it.
She bit her lip and raised herself off my chest. “Not yet… Wuff…”
She slid back down me, running her slick hand across my stomach as she did, smearing a path down to my body, until she was angled just below me, our cocks nearly touching. She wrapped my dick in a slick hand, and my toes curled at the intensity of it. Every breath, every twitch caused her hand to slightly slip up and down, very slowly teasing my dick. I let out another muffled cry as her hand suddenly jerked up and down my length, my head throwing itself back as my whole body arched.
“Jenny, I’m gonna… fuck your ass… until you can’t breathe…” She was out of breath, and the look in her eyes had only gotten hungrier as she watched me moan and thrash under her touch.
I nodded eagerly, and she leaned over and patted the top of my head.
“Cutie. I wasn’t asking…”
The bottle returned to her hand, and her grip on the leash loosed as she let a good amount of lube drip onto her hand, leaking in thick strands down onto my cock which twitched in response to every one of the drops hitting its length. Her finger ran down my thighs, traced my balls, and once again teased my hole, Spinning small circles around the rim, pressing gently in. My hips thrust forward, and two of her fingers slipped in, barely passing the first knuckle.
My eyes rolled up once more, and I choked on my spit as she drove them further, deeper inside, pumping them in and out, growing in speed and pressure as she worked. My muscles felt like putty, I was a messy pile, whining and squirming as she pumped her fingers in and out. She slipped a third finger in, and it was all I could do to hold my mind together from the wave of pleasure. I felt her stretch her fingers, testing my walls, and my legs wound their way around her hips, trying to pull her even closer.
Her fingers retreated, and I whimpered as the feeling of her knuckle deep inside me left. I watched her take a pause, drinking me in, before she shuffled forward, bringing our hips directly together, my legs splayed open, willing and ready to be taken. She ran a hand along her length, rewetting it, before she positioned herself, her tip pressing against my hole.
I set my jaw, grit my teeth. Her cock was way more than her fingers, fuck. Oh Fuck~
My whole world spun as she pushed inside me, just passed her tip. It felt like I was flipped on my head, all of my senses focused on how she felt as she pressed slowly, ever so slowly, deeper into me. My whole body spasmed, my dick throbbed, and still, she kept pressing forward, almost halfway now. My legs looped around her, locking us together with what strength I could, and the belt bit into my wrists, my fingers tingling, arms still above my head.
Tears formed in the corner of my eyes, what little vision I had became teary and blurred, and my whole world was rotating around her dick as she slowly buried herself to her hilt. She let out a hiss, and I felt one hand go for the leash, while the other ran along my stomach, as if she could feel where her cock was pressed against me. The bundle of cloth in my mouth swallowed my yelp as she tugged the leash, the collar squeezing my throat, making it hard to breathe, hard to think.
Stars spun in my blurry sight as Abbi slowly pulled out, before slamming home again. She used the leash as leverage, tugging my whole body forward, crumpling me to allow herself to push harder and deeper. I could vaguely hear myself moaning, small weak little sounds that left me without as much as a thought, but everything around my head was molasses, as if all my processing power was wrapped around Abbi’s thick cock, pumping in and out of me.
“Fuck Jenny, Fuck…” Her voice was a deep growl, nothing like what she normally sounded like, all aggression, each word accentuated with a wet slap of skin against skin. “Fuck!”
The leash wasn’t enough for her, and I felt it go loose as she leaned into me, and her hand wrapped around my throat. Her fingers dug into my skin, and I felt her thrust even harder, rocking my body back with the force, using my neck to pull me even closer. I could feel my dick flailing up and down, slapping between our bodies as I was rocked, pressed, buried into the bed.
Oh god fuck… I can’t… Fuck…. I’m gonna….
I felt my dick throb, my spunk shooting out between the two of us, my whole body coiling, trying desperately to wrap myself around Abbi, to try and ride these waves of pleasure out as best I could, but she just kept thrusting into me, her fervor only increased as I coated myself in cum. Her grip tightened, and my vision went white, my lungs screamed in need, and my thoughts drifted like she was ripping me out of my spine.
Finally, Cruelly, she slammed as deep as she had, lifting my hips to bend me to a better angle, folding me in half as I felt her load shoot deep inside me, filling me. She rocked her hips against me, grinding me down into myself, using me like a fleshlight, milking herself as she growled out.
After what seemed like hours, she pulled out of me, dropping me into a pile on the ruined comforter. I felt the belt around my wrists loosen, and Abbi’s fingers pulled the panties out of my mouth, letting me take in air from my mouth, gasping and sucking in air desperately.
Abbi lay down near me, curled around me, and she softly placed a hand on my neck, cradling me against her. I rolled over, burying my head in her chest. She was soft. Warm. She smelled like roses and strawberries. My whole body ached, bruised and battered, leaking out onto the bed beneath us, but she just held me.
A hand stroked my hair, green nails running down my brown locks. It felt safe, kind, I was so close to her I could cry. I don’t want to leave, don’t ever want to get up and be away from her.
“You did great Jenny.” She pressed a kiss to my forehead, and another to my lips as I looked up to her. “You’re such a good girl, such a good girl…” She continued to coo out words, praising me, stroking my hair.
“Abbi.”
She cut off as I said her name. My voice was hoarse, raspy from how much noise I had just made.
“Are we…” I couldn’t make myself say the words, it felt like a lump was stuck in my throat, blocking me from speaking, from asking the question. “What are we…?” was all I could manage.
She didn’t answer at first, instead, her blue eyes just stared at me lovingly, like a mother holding her child. Did this, not mean anything to her?
Finally, she answered. “What did you want us to be?”
My eyes dropped to her chest, her sweaty skin still glistening in the ceiling light. Her breasts had a smattering of Freckles across them that spread up and around her shoulders. She had told me once, a few years ago, that she had hated how they looked. I had told her that I loved them, and that I would count all of them for her if she asked.
“I- I love you, Abbi. I always have…” The words burned my throat to say, and my heart raced, like I had just handed her a knife to drive into me.
She pulled me closer into her, pressed me flush to her body, our slick skin running together, smearing our mess even further across us than it had been. She moved her mouth to my ear, gently pressing her lips against the tip, and ran a tongue down the outer curve. I shuddered, pulling myself further into her, trying to flee from her tongue as it ran back up my ear.
“You’re too cute to let go Jenny. I think I’ll keep you.” She smiled and moved to kiss me again, pressing her lips into mine, swallowing me whole with her presence.
…
She carried me to the bathroom, my limp body hanging around her like a sack of potatoes, and we took a shower together, long and hot, the two of us leaning into each other, Abbi cradling me in her arms as she told me how pretty I was, how lucky she was to find me first.
We got dressed again, though my skirt was too dirty to wear, so I put on a pair of Abbi’s sleep pants, and we curled up together in her bed, the comforter abandoned to the floor, its sacrifice not forgotten.
…
Abbi tugged on my collar, and my eyes barely opened, sleep slowly beating out my need to feel Abbi’s warmth.
“I love you, Jenny.”
I curled up in her arms and drifted off.