More Girly Chat....(Who seduces Who?)

Jacqueline_B

I had gone round Barbara's with a couple of bottles of red wine, without Zoe worst luck because she was working that night. About 3:45 in the afternoon we were well into the first bottle when her back door opened and a bedraggled figure appeared. It was Barbara's niece Sophie on her way home from school and she was absolutely drenched through because it had been raining hard all afternoon, she looked like a drowned rat. Her hair plastered all over her face and she was wearing her phys-ed kit, navy blue shorts and a white top.

She stood in the doorway looking sheepish and dripping water all over the place. Both Barbara and I burst into laughter at the state she was in, even though I couldn't take my eyes off her chest, her white top was so wet that it was almost see-through, the dark patches of her nipples plainly visible through the soaking wet material.

"It's not funny," Sophie exclaimed indignantly, brushed her lank hair away from her face, "I got splashed by a lorry just up the road."

Barely able to contain her laughter Barbara chortled, "You'd better go and grab a shower before you catch your death of cold, go into my bedroom and grab the dressing gown hanging on the back of the door and chuck your wet stuff onto the landing and I'll put them in the tumble dryer for you."

I tried to hide a grin as Sophie kissed Barbara then came over to me and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. As she did so her breast brushed against my shoulder and I remembered our last conversation a couple of weeks ago, my hormones went into overdrive. I surreptitiously watched her out of the corner of my eye as she ran upstairs. the clinging material of her shorts barely concealing the two globes of her butt-cheeks.

"Oh my God!" Barbara exclaimed laughing, "You'd think she would have the sense to put a coat on in this weather instead of walking around half-naked and getting soaked, what on Earth are the kids coming to these days?"

Joining in the laughter I replied, "I know exactly what you mean, my Stacey was exactly the same when she was that age."

"Talking about Stacey," Barbara said, "Hows she coming along at nursing college?"

"Oh she's doing fantastic she's only got about another six months to go then she'll become a state registered nurse then all she's got to do is find a mentor to sponsor her, she's still dead set on becoming a surgeon," I let out a little laugh, "I just wish that I had her brains, you won't believe how proud I am of her."

"I can imagine," Barbara said. We talked about my daughter for a couple of minutes until we heard the bathroom door slam, "When will that girl learn to use the door handles?" Barbara laughed standing up, "I'd better get her wet things and put them in the dryer, won't be long."

She went upstairs to get Sophie's things ans I peered up at the ceiling, vainly attempting to see through into the shower and imagined that fourteen-year-old girl naked under the shower, hot water streaming down her young body, soaping herself and....???? I had to physically shake myself to try and get rid of the image, but it wouldn't go away.

Fifteen minutes later, as Barbara was loading Sophie's stuff into the tumble dryer, the girl in question reappeared, her hair wrapped in a towel like a turban and wearing a huge fluffy pink dressing gown that can almost to the floor. Her face was pink and flushed from the hot shower. She gave me a sweet smile and seated herself on the couch with her legs curled beneath her then started to vigorously rub her hair dry. As she did so the front of the much-too-big dressing gown flopped open slightly and I caught a quick glimpse of the smooth expanse of her flat stomach. My nipples immediately hardened at the sight.

Just then Barbara popped her head round the living room door and said, "I'm just going to put a pizza in the over for me and Jackie, do you want any Sophie?"

"Oooo yes please Auntie," Sophie replied, her head still buried in the towel as she dried her hair.

When Barbara's head disappeared back into the kitchen I said to Sophie, "So, are you still having boyfriend problems?"

Sophie momentarily stopped rubbing her hair and peeked through the folds of the towel, "Pah!" she forcibly exclaimed grimacing, "Don't talk to me about boys, I'm through with them for good." Then she grinned disarmingly at me, "I'm definitely thinking about becoming a lesbian."

My stomach gave a quick lurch when she said that, was she still flirting with me or was it just something she said in the heat of the moment?

To try and disguise my discomfort, or that fact that I was incredibly turned on, I laughed, "Whoever you choose you'll make someone very happy, you're an extremely attractive girl."

She gave me a funny little look and said,"D'you really think so?"

I started to feel that I was getting in out of my depth here, "God yes, you're sexy and funny, I just wished that I had a body like yours when I was your age."

Sophie looked down at her chest and said, "I think my boobs are too big."

"Oh for God's sake!" I laughed, "Don't ever say that. What size are you anyway?"

"36C," she answered shrugging her shoulders.

I laughed again, "When I was you age I was only 34A, everyone at school used to call them fried eggs."

"Oh wow that's so funny," Sophie smiled.

Suddenly she gave another little giggle, "Alright, what's so funny?" I asked.

Instead of answering she looked at the slightly open living room door then went over and peeked through the gap. Barbara was still clattering away in the kitchen so Sophie cane back and perched herself on the arm of the couch facing me. "Can I tell you a secret?" She whispered.

"Yeah sure." I grinned at her.

Sophia actually blushed, "Promise not to tell Auntie Barbara, she'll tell my mum and she'll go absolutely mental."

I had this sudden thought that she was going to tell me she was pregnant or something terrible. "I promise, whatever you tell me stays between the two of us."

She leaned forward and whispered conspirationally, "I've got a tattoo,"

"You've what?" I exclaimed.

"I've got a tattoo," Sophie repeated.

"Where?...what of?" I asked.

Sophie grinned at me and whispered, "It's a little butterfly, on my hip, one og my girlfriends at school's got one and it looked so cool. Her Mum did it so I asked her if she would do one for me, she's got all the needles and everything she works in a tattoo shop. I got it on my hip so my Mum or Dad wouldn't see it."

That's one thing I've never had the courage to do, I hate needles, "Didn't it hurt?"

"Nah not really, well. just a little bit at first." Then she grinned, "D'you want to see it?"

DID I EVER? Trying to keep the eagerness out of my voice I nodded. and said yes. Sophie stood up and pulled the dressing gown to one side, in the process giving me the briefest flash of pale pink panties. My eyes went to the small multi-coloured butterfly then they were immediately drawn to her cute little belly button as her dressing gown flopped open slightly. All I could think about was pushing my tongue into that cute little dimple in her stomach. "Well? D'you like it, it's not too much is it?"

OH MY FUCKING GOOD GOD, the crotch of my knickers was absolutely soaking as I feasted my eyes on her stomach, it was all I could do to stop myself pulling her towards me and....???? My voice was hoarse as I said "It looks fantastic."

"You really think so?" Her quiet voice made me look up at her face, she was talking about the tattoo, not what my gaze was transfixed on. Her mouth was slightly open and as I watched she ran her tongue sensuously over her lips, moistening them and there was a definite glint in her eyes.

Just then the door opened and Barbara came into the living room with three plates on a tray. Sophie hurriedly pulled the dressing gown into place and resumed her place on the couch. "What were you two whispering about?" she laughed, setting the tray down on the coffee table.

"Nothing much Auntie, just silly school stuff." giggled Sophie.

Barbara rolled her eyes at me, "Kids eh!" She picked up the empty wine bottle and looking at me asked, "Refill?"

"Oooo can I have a glass as well Auntie?" Sophie asked, fluttering her eyelashes at Barbara.

"You'd better ask Jackie." she laughed, "It's her wine."

Sophie fluttered her eyelashes at me and I felt my insides turn to liquid, "Please please can I have a glass as well pretty please."

I laughed, "Since you ask so nicely of course you can if you Barbara doesn't mind."

"I'll just go and open the other bottle and get another glass, Just make sure you don't get drunk like last time I don't want to make any more excuses to your parents again." Barbara sighed and disappearing into the kitchen once more.

Sophie giggled again, "I've only been drunk a couple of times, more than two glasses makes me do silly things."

Looking her in the eye I winked and said, "What sort of things?...maybe I should let have three glasses."

She blushed and was just about to say something when Barbara returned with a fresh bottle and another glass. We finished off the pizzas and had a couple of glasses of wine each, by this time Sophie was looking distinctly flushed ans she seemed to be having trouble focusing her eyes. When Barbara took the dirty dishes into the kitchen I winked at Sophie and held the bottle out to her, "Don't tell Barbara about this." I whispered as she grinned and held her glass out for a refill.

"Are you trying to get me drunk," she giggled.

"D'you need to be drunk?" I asked her.

Sophie giggled again and shook her head. Her eyes gazing directly into mine she drained the glass. Just then Barbara came back into the living room and all three of us chatted for the next couple of hours or so About 8:30 Barbara said, "Your stuff should be dry by now and it's about time you were getting home."

"Awwww!" Sophie moaned, "Can't I stay for a just little bit longer?"

"It's almost dark," Barbara answered, "And you know I don't like you walking through this estate after dark, your parents would never forgive me if anything happened to you."

This was my chance! "Listen, why don't I walk you home, it's on my way and anyway I want to be home for when Zoe gets home."

"Oh would you?" Barbara said, "That would be a weight off my mind."

"That would be absolutely fantastic," Sophie exclaimed clapping her hands, "I'll just go and get dressed."

She ran into the kitchen retrieved her stuff from the tumble dryer then ran up the stairs. As Sophie reached the top landing she stopped and looked over her shoulder at me, I felt my stomach contract when her eyes bored into mine.

"Thank you so much for this Jackie," Barbara sighed, "I hate the thought of her walking home after dark, there was a woman attacked near here a couple of months ago."

"Yeah I know, I read about it in the papers," I answered.

"We've got to do this again more often," Barbara said kissing me on the cheek, "And next time bring Zoe with you, I don't see enough of the two of you as it is."

Just then Sophie came stumbling and giggling down the stairs in a flurry of long legs, once again dressed in her phys-ed kit. "Come along young lady," I grinned at her, "Let's get you along home before your parents start to worry."

Barbara saw us to the door and kissed us both on the cheek. By this time it had stopped raining but there was still a lot of damp in the air and the temperature had plummeted so I took my jacket off and draped it over Sophie's shoulders, "That'll stop you getting too cold," As I let go of the jacket I let my fingertips drift softly over the nape of her neck and I felt a light shiver go through her.

"Mmmmmm thank you," She murmured in reply.

Part 2....fantasy seduction

We walked in silence for a few minutes, Sophie vainly attempting to walk in a straight line, every so often her hips brushed against mine and she kept on giving out little giggles. "Whoa!" I grinned at her, "Be careful or you'll walk into the road."

She was just about to answer me when there was a sudden clap of thunder and the heavens opened again, Sophie jumped in fright and burst into hiccups, "Quickly," I said grabbing hold of her hand and pulling her across the road, "There's a bus shelter over there, lets shelter in it until the rain stops or you'll get another soaking."

Laughing and hiccuping at the same time, Sophie let me lead her into the bus shelter just as it started raining in earnest. She let my jacket fall onto the bench seat against the rear wall of the shelter and stood in the opening watching the lightning light up the sky while I stood just behind her, letting my eyes travel up and down her back.

"So!" I grinned at her, "You still haven't answer my question."

Sophie turned round and looked up at me, "What..."....hic..."Question?"

My eyes dropped meaningfully to her chest, her nipples prominent because of the cold air but she didn't seem to feel it. "You said that if you had too much to drink you did silly things. You're not the only one that does silly things when they're drunk."

She took a step towards me, her gorgeous eyes fixed on mine. I'm not exactly tall, only being 5ft 3 inches, but Sophie only came up to my shoulders, If it wasn't for her fantastic breasts she could have passed for a ten-year-old. "Like what?" She grinned up at me, taking another step forward, her mouth slightly open and her tongue running sensuously over her lips.

"Like this...." I grinned back at her and took a step forward until we were only inches apart. She looked expectantly up into my eyes.

I leaned forward slightly and brushed my lips lightly against hers, then I placed my arms around Sophie's neck and drew her to me. It was like a dam bursting, She went up on tiptoes and crushed her lips to mine, her darting tongue insinuating its way into my mouth. Sophie gave out a series of mewing sounds as we kissed passionately. My hands went from round her neck and slithered down over her shoulders to her beasts and started to caress them through her top. her nipples felt like hard little pebbles in the palm of my hand as she pushed herself against my hands.

Breathlessly I broke off the kiss and glanced outside the shelter, it was still pouring with rain and there was no-one in sight. "Quick, stand on the bench."

Giggling, Sophie climbed up onto the bench and stood with her back leaning against the wall, her breats rising and falling and a slight smile on her face. Now her face was on a level with mine "You want this as much as I do don't you, you horny little bitch," She just nodded, a twinkle in her eyes. I resumed kissing her, my hands wandering all over her young body.

Her tongue flickering away inside my mouth, I dropped my hands to the waistband of her shorts and started to slowly pull them down her lithe legs. Sophie gave a little shiver when the cold damp air hit her crotch and her thighs parted slightly.

My left hand went under her top and grasped the bare flesh of her breast, kneading and squeezing it and making her moan into my mouth while my other hand slid down her outer thigh towards here knee and then back up the inside until it reached her pussy. Despite the damp air I could feel the heat radiating from her very core. I slipped a finger inside her and she groaned. My finger slipped in and out faster and faster, coming away soaking wet, "Have you ever done this before?" I murmured into her mouth, she shook her head, "Not even with any girls at school?" She shook her head again as I started to finger-fuck her in earnest and she started panting into my mouth.

Sophie leaned right back against the wall of the shelter and closed her eyes, her thighs quivering as I started to slowly kiss my way down her body. The diffuse lighting from the street lights lit up her pussy, the mound totally smooth with just a little tuft of fine hair above her clit hood.

"Ohhhhh fuckkkkkk yesssss!" Sophie moaned loudly as I clamped my mouth over the hood and started to suck and lick and nibble on her clitoris, my finger still inside her tight hole and slowly moving in and out.

Her fingers entwined themselves in my hair and pulled my face into her crotch, Sophie's clitoris throbbed against my tongue and her sweet juices dribbled into my mouth and down my finger. Her thighs began to shake as I slipped another finger inside her. Faster and faster and deeper and deeper my fingers thrust in and out of her pussy until my hand was a blur. The shelter soon filled with the squelching sound and the musky aroma of her feminine arousal.

I sucked at her clitoris harder, "Ohhhh fucking do itttttttt!" Sophie moaned, her thighs almost on the point of collapse, only my hand between her thighs stopping her from collapsing completely.

"Cummmm for me," my voice muffled by her crotch.

Sophie's thighs began to stiffen and I could feel the interior walls of her vagina rippling against my finger as she neared orgasm. Still keeping my fingers inside her pussy, I quickly stood upright and kissed her passionately on the mouth, letting her taste her own juices on my tongue,

"Get on your hands and knees on the bench and face the wall," I whispered breathlessly into her mouth.

She knelt down on the bench and rested her hand against the wall, her arse sticking out behind her. I knelt on the concrete floor and pulled her butt cheeks right apart, Sophie's slit was absolutely dripping and glistening with moisture. I pressed my mouth between her cheeks and started to run the flat of my tongue from the entrance to her pussy to the puckered little hole behind it. Sophie moaned and thrust her arse back against my face, urging me on.

Her juices flooded into my mouth as I thrust my tongue in and out of her pussy, my finger pressing against her butt-hole. It slipped inside about half-an-inch and a low gutteral groan escaped from her throat. Sophie's pussy.

I applied a bit more pressure and it slipped inside as far as the second knuckle. She groaned again as the hole opened and her pussy throbbed madly against my thrusting tongue.

"Ohhhhhh ohhhhhh ohhhhh!" Sophie moaned as my finger slipped in and out of her arse-hole and I sucked and licked at her sweet juices as they flooded out of her pussy. The tight hole rippled and gripped at my finger and she pushed her butt cheeks back against my face, urging me to tongue her deeper.. Her head thrashed from side-to-side and her fingernails scrabbled at the rough brickwork of the shelter as her orgasm hit her with the speed of an express train.

Suddenly Sophie's legs gave way and she collapsed on the bench panting madly, her chest heaving with the force of her first lesbian orgasm. I grinned at her as she turned round and sat with her legs splayed out, "Now it's my turn!"

I sat down next to her and pulled my skirt up around my waist, exposing the sodden crotch of my panties, "Do me now," I murmured as I slid my panties down over my thighs. The cold air washed over my pussy and sent little shivers of delight flowing through me. I took hold of her hand and placed it between my spread thighs, "Make me cum," I whispered in her ear.

Sophie started tentatively rubbing my clitoris and I leaned back against the wall, closed my eyes and let the feelings wash over me. I felt a finger slide inside my pussy and a little moan escaped my throat. My eyes opened to see her kneeling between my spread thighs, her gaze fixed between my legs as she slid her middle finger slowly in and out of my pussy. "Use two fingers," I gasped.

She slid another finger deep inside me and started moving them in and out faster and faster. Despite the cold air a warm glow spread throughout my body as this fourteen-year-old girl finger-fucked me in the bus shelter. Within seconds I was on the verge of cumming. My entire body seemed to float as little tingles shot through me. I spread my thighs as wide as I could and placed my feet flat on the bench, opening myself fully to her ministrations.

"Ohhhhhh fuckk yesssss! That's it darling!" I groaned loudly as Sophie's fingers slipped deep inside my pussy, "Fuck my cunt! make me cummmmmmm!"

Sophie's arm pistoned backwards and forwards faster and faster, sweat dripped from my forehead as my thigh muscles started quivering. My breath hissed out of me, little lights flashed before my eyes as I started to cum and cum and cum. My juices flowed over her fingers and wrist and my arse lifted off the seat and still she kept on finger-fucking me.

"Oh my GOD!" I panted, "That was fucking fantastic," Sophie was still kneeling between my thighs and grinning up at me, her fingers glistening with my juices. "So!" I grinned back at her, "Are you definitely off boys for good?"

"After that I'm never going to look at another boy as long as I live," She laughed.

"If you want any more instruction on lesbian love you know where I am," I said, the aftershocks of my orgasm still flowing through me....Another girl converted to the only true way of love......