More Than Just Friends, Chapter Eleven

by Jeneee

(If you haven’t read the first ten chapters you won’t know what’s going on, so I suggest you to check them out first. Thanks to all of you who have let me know how much you have enjoyed the story so far. It is very motivating for me and I hope you continue to like the way it develops in this chapter. More often that not, when I start a chapter I never know how it’s going to end. Let’s see where this one takes us. And I’d better add here, and apologize, that chapter 12 will not be posted for several weeks due to an impending and much awaited family vacation, during which I will have little time to write.)

“They really are nice people, Becky,” Pam said assuringly, as she walked upstairs beside her sister, carrying her backpack.

Becky smiled at her. “Yeah, you keep saying that Pammy, so I guess you must like them a lot, huh? Emily sure seems happy to have you around. Have you known her for long?”

Reaching the second floor, Pam pointed in the direction of Emily’s room. “You can get undressed in there sis. No, I only met her at school on Friday and liked her right away. She was the only girl in the class to speak to me and then she invited me home with her after school. We had fun in their hot tub out back, an’ then…” she paused.

“And then…?” Becky pushed.

Pam blushed, then giggled, “Well, we sort of played around, you know?”

“Like as in sex-played around, you mean?” asked Becky, staring questioningly at her little sister.

“Well, yeah, kinda,” Pam replied, grinning. “An’ I showed Sharon some of the things you taught me too, like, when we were in the shower together this morning.”

“You mean you had sex with that older woman? Like, with Jen’s girlfriend? Oh my god Pammy. My little sister is turning into a nympho. You couldn’t wait for me, huh?” And she hugged her sister and giggled. “I leave you alone for a few days and look what you do. Come on, help me get undressed and into the shower before I pollute everyone.”

Pam wrinkled her nose as she helped unzip Becky’s skirt. “Yeah, you do kinda stink!” she exclaimed. “Where have you been staying all this time anyway? I’ve been so worried about you.”

“Well, for a few days I stayed with a girlfriend from school. We shared her bedroom — and no, we didn’t fuck around if that’s what you’re thinking. We told her mom that our house was being painted, so she didn’t seem to mind. My friend knew what had happened though. I told her about mom and dad, and you going to auntie’s. Her dad was away on a business trip anyway so it wasn’t like the place was crowded.

But then he came home and all hell broke loose ‘cause of the way I was dressed for one thing. He didn’t like my short skirt even though I caught him trying to look up it a few times. Anyway, he told me I had to leave and go back home and stop being a bad influence on his precious little daughter. So that’s when I walked over to auntie’s to see if I could see you and maybe convince her to let me look after you back at our place. But I knew that was a shitty idea and she’d never go for it, so I was kinda lost as to what to do.”

“We’ll work something out, don’t worry,” Pam said, a little unconvincingly, as she touched Becky’s arm. “Come on, into the shower with you.” And she reached for her sister’s panties and pulled them down, giggling, pointing at Becky’s pussy saying, “Haven’t seen that for a while. I see you need a shave. Want me to help?” she teased.

Becky laughed. “I can do it myself, thank you. Is there a razor around here anywhere that I can borrow?” She searched in the bathroom cabinet and found one as Pam gave her a wash cloth and a container of creamy lotion. Becky adjusted the water temperature of the shower and closed the transparent curtain. “No peeking now, you little slut,” she commanded.

Pam meanwhile pulled down her shorts and panties, sat on the toilet and peed while she was waiting, and watched the silhouette of her sister washing herself through the shower curtain. “Hey, you missed a spot,” she teased as she wiped her pussy and flushed.

“Mind your own business,” Becky replied, laughing, “and make sure you clean your sexy little cunt well after pissing. I don’t want to have to taste your pee when I lick you.”

“Oooh, promises, promises. Shall I come and join you so you can wash it for yourself?” Pam asked slyly.

“Never mind. I’ll be finished soon and I’ll come out to check on you,” Becky countered.

“Well, in that case I’ll leave my panties down for you,” Pam giggled.

A few minutes later the shower stopped and Becky pulled back the curtain and stepped out, grabbing a towel from the rack, wrapping it around herself and toweling off her hair with another. She looked over at Pam who was still sitting on the toilet, panties down around her ankles, and smiled. “You weren’t kidding, were you” she laughed, staring at her little sister’s pussy. Ready for the taste test?”

Pam nodded. “But in the bedroom.” She stepped out of her panties, leaving them on the bathroom floor and led her sister by the hand into Emily’s room, flopping down on the bed and spreading her legs wide open for Becky.

Becky dropped her towels onto the floor and crawled between her sister’s legs, gently spreading her puffy lips revealing the pink, moist folds in between. “Mmmm, I missed this so much,” she whispered as her tongue slowly slid up and down between Pam’s prominent labia. The little girl moaned quietly and closed her eyes as she enjoyed the feelings her sister was so good at building within her. She pinched her pointy nipples and thrust her crotch hard into Becky’s mouth, lifting her butt from the bed as she rotated her slim hips from side to side. Becky’s finger slid easily into her baby sister’s pussy as her lips surrounded Pam’s hard little clit, now fully aroused from the attention it was receiving.

Pam squealed in delight as Becky’s finger worked its magic inside her sopping cunt, knowing exactly which spots to press as her tongue flicked magically over the little girl’s pleasure button. Juices ran down Becky’s chin as Pam moaned louder and louder, and Becky knew her sister was soon about to explode. And explode she did, screeching loudly and grinding herself mercilessly into Becky’s face, then collapsing limply back onto the bed, trying to regain her breath.

Becky crawled up beside her sister and held her closely, gently kissing her on her lips as the little girl slowly began to recover. Pam’s eyes finally opened and she hugged Becky to her, kissing her, tasting herself on her, and licking her lips. “Mmmm that was so good. I’ve missed you so much, Becky.” And then she closed her eyes again, relaxing once more, sighing contentedly.

“Well, isn’t this a pretty sight!”

Pam and Becky jumped. Turning toward the bedroom door they saw Jen, Sharon and Emily, all still naked from their own romp together downstairs, staring at them, smiles on their faces.

“Ooops,” Pam replied, blushing her usual deep red at being caught in the act. Well, after the act anyway. “We were just…”

“It’s alright sweetie,” I assured her. “We know how much you two have missed each other and we wanted to give you time to… well you know, get re-acquainted. We kinda thought we’d find you…”

“…fucking each other,” chimed in Emily, giggling as she ran over to hug Pam.

“And I suppose you all stripped off so you could join us?” Becky asked, gazing in wonderment at the three naked bodies, Emily’s already entwined around her sister, her hand between Pam’s thighs feeling her still swollen, sticky pussy.

“Mmm,” Emily whispered into Pam’s ear. “Your cunt is so wet. Can I have a taste?” And she slid her finger between her little friend’s labia and then lifted it up to the tip of her tongue.

“Yummy,” she announced grinning to everyone, as Becky watched her sister’s new friend, marveling at her lack of inhibition and realizing immediately that Pam had found someone her own age with whom she could share her sexual urges.

And, Becky thought to herself as she examined Emily’s cute little body, I wouldn’t mind sharing in that experience myself. Maybe even with Emily’s mom and her girlfriend too, she thought, eying the two beautiful women in front of her. I think I might like it here after all, she decided.

I assured Becky that we hadn’t all stripped to join her and Pam, but that we had been having our own fun downstairs while she cleaned herself up. Then I added, “Why don’t we all go downstairs again and outside to the hot tub where we can relax and chat about the situation in which you and Pam find yourselves? Maybe among the bunch of us we can help decide what’s best for you two until things settle down. And perhaps you should call your aunt and see if she wants to join us so she can have her say in the matter too. I know you both think she feels put upon by having to look after you, but she is family after all, and is really responsible for your well being you know. You’re both too young to look after yourselves,” I added quickly, as Becky started to protest.

But as I said this I knew I would need to tell Sharon about Maggie’s coming on to me before we went much further. Knowing Sharon, however, I was sure she’d get a laugh out of the incident. At least, I hoped she would.

As usual, my darling little daughter came to the rescue and squealed, “Yeah, let’s all go party in the hot tub. We can show Becky about the jets,” she giggled.

Sharon, who had been quiet up to this point, smiled and smirked, “You and those jets, Emily. Sounds like you have an on-going love affair with them.”

My daughter stuck out her tongue at Sharon and teased, “Well, you like ‘em too. I’ve seen you.”

“Okay you two, break it up,” I laughed. If we’re going to go, let’s grab some towels and get moving,” I commanded. “No need for swim suits,” I added, in case Becky was wondering what to wear. “We go in naked,” I smiled at her. “What about your aunt? Shall we invite her over?”

“She has that show today, remember?” Pam chimed in.

“Well, maybe tomorrow then,” I suggested. At least that would give me time to decide how to tell Sharon about Maggie coming on to me, I thought to myself.

And so we left it at that, and all headed down to the now infamous hot tub for the next chapter in our weekend of surprises.