| Educating Erin Erin Andrews' boyfriend had been pressuring her for the last few months to have success. Erin wasn't bothered by that because she figured it was time. They had been dating for a year, she was almost fifteen and he was seventeen and most of their friends were involved in a sexual relationship. Erin's problem was simply that she didn't want to feel self-conscious the first time they did "things". She wanted to be comfortable during the situation and hadn't a clue what to do. She couldn't ask her conservative mom for advice, Emily would have thrown a fit. So she decided to talk with someone she could trust, her best friend, Jenny. Jenny's mom was Janine. She was divorced and very cool and Erin knew that she would also be available for any advice she might need. Jenny had invited her friend to stay the weekend, giving the two young women a perfect opportunity to talk. "You're always so confident, you know what you want in life," Erin had said to Jenny as they talked in Jenny's room. "Why is that?" "My mother taught me early in life to not be afraid to go after what I want," the sixteen year old blonde said to her friend. "She also told me that there wasn't anything I couldn't ask her about. After she and my dad split up, she knew that it was very important that the two of us be able to talk about anything. We always have been able to, about anything." "Including sex?" "ESPECIALLY sex, yeah," Jenny laughed. "Oh, GOOD!" Erin said in such a loud voice that Jenny broke out laughing. The red-faced teen waited until her friend stopped giggling before she explained herself. "I need someone to talk with about ... well, sex!" Jenny looked at her friend and tried to suppress another round of the giggles. "I thought that you and Roger weren't having sex yet." "We aren't," the teenaged brunette sighed wistfully. "But he wants to change all of that. He's insisting that if I care about him, we'll do it. The trouble with that is, I don't know how to do it! I don't want to make a big fool of myself!" Jenny got off the bed and yanked Erin's hand. "Let's go," she said impatiently to her best friend. "Where are we going?" The confused girl said as Jenny led her downstairs. "We're not going to waste any more time, I think you should talk with my mom right now," Jenny told Erin. "What I just heard you say does not sound like the real Erin." Jenny dragged Erin into the living room where Janine was reading a book. "Tell her what you told me," Jenny said to her friend. She insisted the girl recount the full story to her mom and watched a scowl cross the face of the attractive, thirty-seven year old blonde. "Can you believe this bullshit, Mom?" An exasperated Jenny said to her parent. "In the 21st Century, men are still pulling this crap?" "They're men, darling," Janine chuckled. "At that age, they only think with one part of their anatomy. Sadly, it isn't usually their brains. What's even sadder, some of them never outgrow it," she smiled at the girls. "What am I supposed to do?" Erin asked, her voice almost a wail. "I do want to have sex, no one wants to remain a virgin forever!" "There's nothing wrong with remaining a virgin until you're ready for sex," Janine said to her daughter's friend, giving her sensible advice. "However, you're making a common assumption that you have to be with a man to have sex." "I'm not quite sure what you mean," Erin answered, although she thought maybe she did know and didn't want to give it voice. "She's talking about sex with women, dummy," Jenny piped up, answering Erin's unspoken question. "You can enjoy sex with women and never have to worry about losing your virginity. Plus, women are more discreet, aren't they mom?" Erin looked at her best friend and then over at Janine in astonishment. She turned her head back to Jenny and asked "How would you know about sex with women?" Without missing a beat, Jenny answered her. "I've had sex with lots of girls, you even know a few of them. That's why I'm not seen dating a lot of boys, I prefer dating women. Women like to have fun and we usually take time to make sure our partners enjoy themselves in the bedroom." "I can't believe this!" Erin answered. "My best friend is a lesbian!" "No, not a lesbian," Jenny responded. "I'm bi, I'll date a nice, sexy guy if I find one. It's simply a fact that there are a lot more sexy women available then men. Besides, what's wrong with being a lesbian?" "Nothing, I didn't mean it that way," Erin protested, realizing that she had put her foot in her mouth. "I'm glad you feel that way," Janine said to their guest. "I'm a lesbian, baby. Men are fine as friends and relatives, but I have no intentions of sleeping with one." "I honestly had no idea and I'm sorry if I offended you," Erin said in a contrite manner. "I can honestly say that I've never even thought of myself in those terms. I didn't know you were into women and I CERTAINLY didn't know that you were," she said to Jenny. "Why didn't you tell me?" "You haven't guessed?" Janine said as she tried not to laugh out loud. Erin turned to Jenny to see her scowling at her mom. "Mother, don't you fucking DARE!" Jenny told her parent. "Oh Jenny, get over yourself, I'm sure Erin won't be offended," Janine said to her daughter. She smiled at Erin and told her "Jenny's had the biggest crush on you for YEARS. Even before she really knew what sex was all about, she was hot for you." Jenny hid her face in her hands and let out a large, embarrassed groan. Erin looked at her longtime best friend in total shock. "Why didn't you ever tell me?" She asked Jenny. "Oh sure, like I'm supposed to say to my best friend `I think you're really hot and I've got a big old, lesbian thing for you?`" Jenny sighed. "We've been friends since, like forever, I can live with having an unrequited crush but I didn't want to live without my best friend." "That would never have happened," Erin said, looking at Jenny. "That is probably the dumbest thing you've ever said to me. Your mother is right – I'm a bit flattered. Who wouldn't be flattered by having someone as gorgeous as you having a big, old girl-crush on them?" "Wow," Jenny said to her friend. "I'm more than a bit surprised by your reaction. I figured that you'd freak out if I told you all of this." "I'm surprised, yes," Erin answered. "It really isn't that big of a deal though, it's your life, after all. How did all of this start, anyway?" Jenny looked over at her mother and Janine looked back. "It's entirely up to you if you want to tell her, I'm pretty sure that she can be trusted," Janine said to her daughter. Jenny took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "It started with mom," she confessed to Erin as she watched her friend's jaw almost hit the floor. "A girl at school made a pass at me and I was really attracted to her. I had no idea what to do, so I came home and had a long talk with mom. She told me that if I wanted to know what it was all about, just talking wasn't going to cut it. She offered to show me." Erin was still trying to wrap her head around all of this. "Show you? You mean that your mother was going to have sex with you?" "It's not that big a deal," Janine said in a very calm tone. "Not a big DEAL?" Erin practically shrieked. "You're mother and daughter and there's a word for that. It's INCEST!" "It's just a word," Jenny said to her friend. "We're both women and we were discreet. It was sensual and erotic and we both loved it. I learned a lot from mom that night," she told Erin. "When did you stop?" Jenny and Janine both looked at each other and answered at the same time. "We didn't." Erin was almost experiencing sensory overload on hearing all of this. "You're still having sex?! Why?" "Why not?" Janine answered. Her cavalier attitude was something that Erin was finding hard to deal with. "It's pleasurable, it's brought us much closer together. I bring experience and sensuality to the bedroom. Jenny brings her enthusiasm and she's a naughty little thing. She loves to tell me about all her girl-girl experiences and she knows it will get me horny. Then we spend hours in bed, lezzie fucking until we're exhausted. We haven't grown tired of each other yet. Why should we stop something we both enjoy?" Erin was dumbfounded by all of the candor, but for whatever reason, she could not think of an answer to their question. She could have argued that it was morally wrong, but that didn't seem to be a concern to Jenny or to her mom. Homosexuality had once been considered a sin and was now becoming accepted by society. Erin decided that she had no right to pass judgment and just let things be. "Sex between two women is sensual and erotic," Janine explained to the confused younger girl. "There are no risks of pregnancy and fewer STDs. I also like dressing up for my lovers in pretty clothes, lingerie and heels. Women notice these things and men often don't. Even if they do, they're usually in such a hurry to get you naked. When you're in bed with a woman, she tends to take time to enjoy the entire thing." "Mom's right," Jenny chuckled. "I usually spend more time getting ready for a date with another girl then I do when I go out with one of my boyfriends. The nicest part of all of it is that a woman notices when you've taken the time to doll up for her. I do so love to dress up," she grinned. "I think the little bitch has more lingerie than I do," Janine laughed. "Yeah, but you've got more pairs of heels." "I love high heels too," Erin sighed. "I wish I could wear them more often, but it's pointless. Roger doesn't like me to wear them too often because then I'm almost as tall as he is," Erin explained. "I wish he'd get over it." "You worry about his opinion too much," Jenny told her friend, to which her mother nodded. "You have a mind of your own, if he doesn't get with the program, go find someone else." "Jenny might be a bit too blunt, but she's right," Janine smiled, stretching out on the couch. Erin couldn't help but noticing her friend's mom had amazing, long legs. "You're a beautiful young woman and you have lots of options." She giggled and said to Erin "If you ever think about coming over to our side of the street, I have several gorgeous women I'd like to introduce you to – after I try you out myself," she laughed again. "MOM!" Jenny shrieked with a trace of anger in her voice. "For fuck's sake, stop hitting on my best friend!" "You can't blame a girl for trying," Janine smiled, winking at Erin. "She is gorgeous and you know that I like brunettes." "You like any hot girl who says yes," Jenny said to her mother. Janine shrugged because it was the truth. Her daughter had her number and knew that her mom liked to play the field with a variety of women, although she liked screwing younger girls closer in age to her own daughter. "I've never even thought about dating a girl, let alone having sex with one," Erin said, her voice sounding small and timid even to her. "I think my mother would have kittens if I ever told her that I was interested in girls that way." Janine smiled and nodded, but Jenny seemed to have something in mind. "Hey, I've got an idea," she said to her friend. "Seeing as you're here for the entire weekend, why don't we go shopping tomorrow? I can treat you to a sexy piece of lingerie and we can have a girl's night in. We'll have some wine, it'll be okay with mom. Then, if you're comfortable enough and relaxed, mom and I will show you how sexy it is with a girl. We can either make love together to show you how natural it is or one of us will make love to you or you can have sex with both of us – whatever floats your boat. This way, you can get comfortable with your body and learn what it can do, with no one being the wiser. It'll be your first erotic adventure and once you're comfortable with your body, Roger won't believe how hot you are!" Janine looked over at her daughter and was impressed by how well she had woven her little plan of seduction. She looked back at Erin and saw the girl wasn't rejecting the idea outright. She hoped Erin would join them as a sex partner, Jenny wasn't the only one in the family who harbored a crush on the girl. She thought the slender brunette was sexy as all get out and getting her in bed would be a feather in both of their caps. "I don't know," Erin said, squirming a bit in her seat. "Losing my virginity to another girl seems a bit weird to me." "You wouldn't be losing your virginity sweetie, not technically," Janine said, helping her daughter convince Erin. "There wouldn't be penetration, just touching and fondling and licking and sucking. We'd both be giving you a sexual education, you could look at it that way. It would be like a massage, only a little bit more erotic. Think about it." "I am thinking about it, that's what makes me feel kind of weird," Erin giggled nervously. "You're going to be here for the weekend, at least let me take you shopping," Jenny insisted. "You've told me a few times you wished you had some nice lingerie, like mine. Here I am, offering to set you up, don't be a dummy. You can get something sexy and I'll even throw in a few thongs – you won't believe how much more like a woman you'll feel wearing those. Come on Erin, live a little!" Erin nodded and let Jenny give her a hug while Janine looked on. Her friend was right, she needed to live a little. She was in a rut and if she could spice things up, maybe it would help her relationship with Roger. To hell with Roger! She wanted to do something for herself and if he couldn't deal with that, she'd cross that bridge when she came to it. The girls were up bright and early the following morning and Janine let her daughter borrow the car for their mission. Jenny took Erin to "la Vie en Rose", a lingerie shop she frequented. Evidently she went there a lot, as all the salesgirls made a huge fuss over Jenny from the moment she walked in the door. Erin wasn't sure, but it seemed to her like a few of the girls were openly flirting with Jenny. Was she imagining it or was she now aware of the flirtation now that she knew about that side of her friend? Jenny looked at Erin as she wandered around the store. She could see that all the choices in sexy undergarments were overwhelming her friend just a tiny bit. Erin was still a little shy and coming out of her shell. She kept an eye on Erin and let the salesgirls show her a number of pretty things. Jenny's fervent imagination placed Erin in a variety of sexy outfits, each more titillating than the next. She found herself getting a bit flushed and hoped that whatever Erin picked would be a touch naughty so she could enjoy the view. Jenny got her wish. Erin selected a pretty black babydoll and Jenny insisted on buying her friend three thongs and added a pair of stockings and garters to the mix as well. "Every girl should have a least one pair of real stockings," she told Erin. The salesgirl nodded in agreement as she rang up the purchases. "I can't let you spend all of your money on me, you should buy something for yourself," Erin protested. Both Jenny and the attractive black salesgirl chuckled. "I have drawers and closets full of sexy stuff," Jenny smiled. "I'm practically addicted to lingerie, I could almost open my own boutique. Seriously, if you like wearing lingerie, I'll pass on some of my stuff to you, most of it should fit you." "Oh, I couldn't take your things from you," Erin protested again. The salesgirl laughed. "Never turn down free stuff, sweetie," she said to Erin. "Besides, knowing this one, it'll give her an excuse to buy some new lingerie." Jenny smiled and nodded. "Andi, you know me too well." "Not as well as I'd like to," the girl winked back. Erin realized that her earlier assessment had been correct, at least one of the girls had been flirting with Jenny. Then she noticed Andi was also staring at her. Did she think that Erin "swung that way?" Erin decided that it really didn't matter, people were going to think whatever they thought. She picked up her purchases and left the store with Jenny holding her hand. "That girl was hitting on you!" Erin whispered loudly. "Andi? Yeah, I really should ask her out, unless you're claiming first dibs," she teased Erin a bit. "I don't think she'd object to a little fun with either of us!" "Jenny, don't be crazy!" Erin was visibly flustered. "I'm not even sure if I'm interested in girls yet and you're trying to set up my next date." "You're interested," Jenny commented as they got in the car. "I caught you checking Andi out a few times, I don't even think you were aware that you were doing it. I'm sure of it now, you're either bi-sexual like me or a lesbian, like my mom. Either way, girls turn you on!" Erin didn't speak much on the drive back to Jenny's, she was too lost in thought. Were she being honest with herself, she would have had to admit that she had noticed Andi and she found the black girl sexy as hell. She knew Jenny was gorgeous and Janine, her mom, was still the kind of woman that could stop traffic. Did these kind of thoughts mean she was interested in women "that" way or were they just casual observations? Despite her own lingering questions, Erin allowed herself to feel excited as she and Jenny changed into their lingerie. Erin surveyed herself in the mirror and thought that she looked a lot hotter than normal. Jenny had also opted to wear black, a pretty teddy with matching heels. She noticed that Erin didn't have a pair of heels of her own to wear, so she ran to her mom's bedroom and came back with a pair of black stilettos a minute or so later. "These should fit you," she told her friend and helped Erin get them on. "Won't your mom be angry if she sees me wearing her heels?" Erin asked before they proceeded downstairs. "Nah, she's got, like, a couple hundred pairs, I'm not sure she'll even notice," Jenny smiled as they entered the living room. Erin couldn't help but let out a little gasp as she saw Janine wearing a filmy white peignoir. Her heart fluttered a bit and she had to admit it – she was excited! "You two look amazing," Janine complimented the younger women as they sat down on either side of her. Then, she let out a small laugh. "What's so funny, mom?" Jenny asked. "I feel like the filling in an Oreo," Janine giggled. "Sexiest cookie EVER," Jenny smiled. "Erin, are you ready to try this?" Erin took a deep breath and let out a loud sigh. "Yes, I suppose I am. If I don't do it now, I'll lose my nerve and it will be a lost opportunity." "That's a good attitude," Janine told her guest. "Do you want to join in with us or just watch?" Erin gave it a few minutes thought and answered. "I think I should just watch for now. I'm so nervous, I'm shaking like a leaf. I'd be self-conscious, so if you guys start, watching might give me time to calm down." "I doubt that," Jenny teased her friend. "Once mom and I get going, the last thing you're going to be is calm. Hot and horny, yes. Calm, no." She leaned forward and kissed Janine, letting her tongue slide into her mother's mouth. The beautiful parent responded in kind and slipped one hand down to her daughter's waist to draw her closer. Their kiss intensified and Erin could easily hear soft, gentle sighs of pleasure. If Erin had expected feelings of revulsion to stem from the incest she was witnessing, they did not surface. All she was feeling now was fascination and a surprising warm feeling she recognized was arousal. The pretty brunette felt exactly as Jenny had said she would, she was heating up more with each passing minute. Erin watched as the two blondes kissed and touched each other. Her body was betraying her and every inch of her felt alive and she was so eager to see what would happen next. She could see everything from where she was seated, although she had to move a minute later. The women needed the entirety of the couch for their shared love play. Not a stitch of the lingerie had been removed yet and Erin recalled Janine's earlier words about women taking their time to appreciate the scene. She wanted to remove her own lingerie and touch herself, yet prolonging those moments made her senses keener. She saw the leggy Janine on top of her daughter, still kissing gently and cooing sexy words that Erin could barely make out. When she did hear them, she was surprised to hear words like "cunt" and "slut" coming from Janine's lips. Once, the young girl would have found such language totally repugnant, but in the heat of the moment, Erin found it intoxicating. She could see from the continual smile on Jenny's face that she did also. A bit of Jenny's lacy lingerie was tugged away, revealing a shapely, tanned breast. Erin watched in fascination as her friend's mom fondled the breast gently, then licked it and tugged on the nipple with her teeth. Erin had never noticed what lovely breasts her friend had before, a shapely as two lovely peaches. A bit more of the garment was tugged away and both breasts were now bared and being adored. Erin's eyes were as wide as they could go now, she didn't want to miss a second of the erotic spectacle unfolding before her eyes. There was a brief flurry of movement and now both women were sitting up again, kissing and still in no hurry. Jenny was touching her mother's face, running her fingers through Janine's long hair and nuzzling her neck. From the guttural moans emerging from the blonde mother, Erin senses Jenny had found one of her mom's hot spots. The two women threw their legs over one another and ground their bodies together a bit. Erin realized that her own breath was now very shallow. She was almost annoyed at Jenny because she knew her friend had been right. She was aroused by other women. She was either bi-sexual or a lesbian because the antics to which she was a witness were making her squirm in her seat. Did Jenny ALWAYS have to be right? Jenny and Janine stopped kissing for a few minutes and turned in Erin's direction. "Well," Jenny asked her friend, her face wearing a warm smile. "Are you going to continue watching us or do you feel bold enough to join us?" Trying one last-ditch excuse, Erin smiled nervously. "I'm thinking about it, but I'd hate to interrupt something so beautiful and besides, I don't think there's enough room there for the three of us!" Jenny saw that her friend was still struggling. Her mother simply wasn't having it. "Erin, you must stop worrying about the small details. I'm sure we could make room for you, but the problem is solved easily enough. I have a lovely, large bedroom that the three of us could sprawl out in. Let's all go upstairs, enjoy the rest of our evening and your girl-on-girl education can begin." Erin saw that there was no way out. Janine and Jenny were going to lure her into their little lesbian web and honestly, she wanted to be lured. She smiled and stood up, joining the twosome for a group hug. "I'm scared to death," she whispered as she walked hand-in-hand upstairs with Jenny. "Of what?" Jenny said softly. "Two beautiful women loving you? I know it's all new and strange, but believe me, you won't believe how natural it will all feel in just a short while. We've been best friends for years, I would never do anything to ruin that." Erin felt a great weight lifted from her shoulders when she heard that. She knew deep in her heart that Jenny was telling her the truth. As they all entered Janine's bedroom, she decided to stop worrying and let go of all this foolishness. As she felt herself relax, Janine spun her around and kissed her hard. All intentions of relaxing vanished and she felt herself becoming highly aroused! "Why do you get her first?" Jenny complained. "Age before beauty," Janine chuckled, letting Erin go and spinning her around to face Jenny. It was the moment of truth for Erin and when Jenny's arms went around her waist, her heart skipped a few beats. Jenny's kisses were very sexy and erotic and sensual and about a million other adjectives Erin couldn't think of at the moment. She wasn't objecting to the feeling of Jenny's tongue sliding into her mouth and along her lips. Erin wanted the kiss to go on a lot longer, but Jenny broke it off and joined Janine on the bed. Mother and daughter cuddled together as both of them waited for Erin to make some kind of move. Erin moved to the bed, although she felt as if her stiletto heels were weighed down by lead soles. She joined the lovely blondes and let Janine take one side and Jenny, the other. Now both of them were kissing her, touching her and stretching her out. None of her lingerie had been removed yet, Erin could hardly wait for that. The entirety of her being was shaking with desire and before this weekend, she would never have believed it possible. Janine was caressing her legs while Jenny was fondling her breasts and touching her face. Little by little, Erin finally felt her fears melt away. As she became comfortable, their games started to advance. Jenny and Janine undressed a bit and then took steps to undress Erin. They went slowly at first, in case Erin had any objections. When the pair saw she did not, they moved a little faster. Both had been eager to play with Erin for some time and seeing the beauty naked was the culmination of long-held desires on the part of both of them. "I don't think I'm quite as nervous as I was before," Erin giggled nervously. Jenny had removed her babydoll entirely and gently was stroking her pussy. Erin sensed that her friend knew exactly what it was doing to her. "What do we do next? You'll have to show me, I'm totally inexperienced when it comes to sex." "You'll soon learn to follow your instincts, but it is always good to have your first time with more experience," Janine told her. "We'll start off with a little fun. You straddle my face with your pussy, facing Jenny. The two of you can kiss and fondle each other and Jenny can lick my pussy if she wishes. After a while, once you're comfortable, lean down and try to lick my pussy. That's called a sixty-nine and is a favorite of many lesbians. You'll probably love it," Janine instructed. "What will Jenny do when you and I are ...?" "I'll find something to do," Jenny said with a grin that promised "something" was likely to be very naughty. A nervous Erin did as she was told and lowered herself to Janine's face. The blonde mother's tongue snaked out and began lapping at Erin's pussy. It was the first time the girl had ever felt this and she felt as if she had been hit by a bolt of lightning. As tremors of excitement raced through her body, she saw Jenny move close and they started kissing and pressing their nude bodies together. Erin's nerves began to calm and a cool, sensual, almost liquid feeling flowed through her body. She knew that her pussy was likely drenching Janine's face, yet she didn't hear any complaints. After she and Jenny had been making out for a while, Jenny dropped away to start licking her mom's pussy. Erin thrilled to the sight and tried to pay attention while the older woman was still licking her. Erin began to groan as she realized how much she was enjoying all of this. There were no feelings of guilt, not a one. Jenny lifted her head from between her mother's legs and kissed Erin. The brunette was tasting Janine's juices. "Get it from the source," Jenny suggested and pushed her friend down into her mom's neatly-trimmed cunt. Erin wasn't at all hesitant; she now wanted this more than anything. Feeling bold, she began to lick avidly, taking care not to hurt the beautiful mother. She felt something weird and looked back for a minute. Jenny was actually sticking her tongue into Erin's asshole! It was so dirty but it felt good and it was so naughty that Erin felt herself starting to cum. "Her first orgasm," Jenny said, making sure an occupied Janine could hear her. "Wow, I wish I had a video camera to record this. Erin, you have no idea how sexy this looks." Erin could barely concentrate on her own thoughts, never mind visualize much of anything. Her orgasm was so intense, it seemed to go into her very soul. She fell away from Janine and Jenny was right there to catch her. The two friends kissed while Janine caught her breath and then joined them. Erin tried to say thank you, but was still out of breath. It didn't matter, the message came through loud and clear. "Well, now you're on the way to being ready for sex," Jenny smiled, twirling her friend's hair through her fingers. "You won't be nearly as nervous when you finally have sex with Roger." "I can't wait for you both to show me what's next," Erin enthused. Her companions laughed, both amused by her newly-eager attitude. Erin knew that she was now well on her way to being ready for the next step, sex with her boyfriend. There was only one question that was lingering in the back of her mind. After having sex so fantastic with these two lovely blondes, did she really need to cave in to Roger's selfish demands? |