Meet Brit, Chapter Six

by Jeneee

Please make sure you have read the previous chapters so you know what's happening in the story.

Remember the time that my sister and Karen swapped undies in the washroom at school? Just after Em's eleventh birthday? I told you about it a couple of chapters ago so if you forget what happened you know what to do – go back and read chapter four again. Well, it was the first time Karen had ever worn a thong and she told Em that she wished she could keep wearing it after school instead of giving it back right away. So guess what? Em let her. They didn't swap their undies back before leaving school and even though she knew her mom would be so pissed at her, Karen got off the school bus at our stop instead of staying on to go home. It was her first effort at being daring, so she was kinda scared. Excited, but scared, knowing she'd probably be grounded for the coming weekend. Mommy and Johnnie were there to meet us and were very curious about who Karen was and why she was coming home with us.

Anyway, I thought I'd tell you a bit more about that day 'cause it was the first time Karen had ever come to our house. Like I did for one of the earlier chapters, I'm sitting here naked between Em's sprawled legs typing away because she wants to make sure I get the story right. She's going to check my spelling again and then Mommy will make sure everything else is all right before we send it in. Well, the first thing Karen did when she got here was phone her mom to tell her that her class had been assigned a special project to work on in teams and that Em was her partner and that she'd stopped here on the way home after school so they could start working on it together, and that Em's mom would drive her home afterwards, and, she added, fingers crossed, could she stay for supper?

That story was what they'd dreamed up together on the bus - well to tell the truth it was what my sister came up with as a way to get Karen here. She was going to ask Mom to drive her home later. Mom wasn't too happy about their scheming when she heard about it, and Karen's mom was...well, we could hear her yelling at Karen even with the phone against her ear...well, almost against her ear, anyway - giggle. She'd pulled it away a bit as she cringed from the balling out she was getting.

And no, she wasn't allowed to stay for supper. Which was too bad 'cause I didn't really know her yet except for saying hi in the schoolyard a few times, and I knew my sister liked her – well I thought she was cute too – so it would have been nice if she could have stayed. But then I could barely stop from gasping when, as Mommy started chatting with Karen to find out more about her, Em whispered in my ear "I'm wearing her panties, and she's wearing my thong." And she giggled. She told me how they'd ended up in the washroom at school and switched undies and then, turning her back to Mom and Karen, she lifted up her skirt to show me. I gasped real big this time when I saw how wet the crotch of Karen's panties were. Like, they were almost transparent.

"Are you going to give them back now, before she goes home?" I whispered, sneaking a finger down between her legs to feel her pussy.

"Yeah, we'll have to switch back, silly. And I hope my thong is just as soaked as her panties are," she replied with a wink.

"What are you two whispering about now?" Mommy called out, as she and Karen looked over at us.

"Oh, nothing, Mommy," Em giggled. "But I've gotta go pee before we drive Karen home. Coming with me, Karen?"

"Well, aren't you two best friends already," Mommy laughed. "Already going to the bathroom together?"

Em giggled and grabbed Karen's hand. "That's what friends are for," she said. "Come on, best friend, I'll show you where the bathroom is." And she led her out of the kitchen, looking back at me over her shoulder and winking.

"What was that all about?" Mommy asked me. "Something going on here that I should know about?" she added, knowingly. "Karen seems like a nice girl. I don't think her mom's too happy with her right now, though."

I giggled. "Yeah, Mommy, she's real nice." And I told her what the two of them had done at school and the real reason Karen had come.

"Oh, my god!" she exclaimed, shaking her head. "What will you girls get up to next?"

I turned around and headed for the bathroom. "Well, I'm going to find out what they're getting up to anyway," I told her, smiling. "Besides, I gotta go pee, too." And I sure wasn't going to wait for them to come out first. Told you I'm a little devil, didn't I – giggle.

As I approached the bathroom I could hear more giggles coming from within, and without knocking I just barged right in. "Sorry, but I gotta pee, too, before we go," I sort of apologized as I quickly took in what was happening. My sister was on the toilet with Karen's panties down around her ankles and Karen was leaning against the sink with her skirt pulled up, as she was just starting to remove Em's thong. As soon as she saw me come in, however, she quickly lowered her skirt, blushing like crazy.

My sister giggled again. "It's okay, Karen," she assured her. "You don't need to hide it or be embarrassed. Britty knows we swapped undies and she's cool about it. We tell each other everything." And then she started to pee. And I mean, really pee, like hard. "Oh my god," she laughed as her piss hissed with a splash into the toilet bowl. "I really had to go." Poor Karen didn't know what to do or say. She continued to just lean against the sink, staring back and forth between the two of us, still blushing furiously.

I have to do something about this, I thought to myself, so I moved over to her and quickly lifted her skirt and before she could protest I grabbed the sides of my sister's thong and started pulling at them.

"Let me help you with this, Karen," I said, and without waiting for a response I started tugging Em's thong down, while at the same time sneaking a good look at her pussy. And my god did she ever have plump lips. They kinda just bulged out below her puffed out mound, her slit so tightly closed that no inner labia were visible. It was just like a baby's pussy. And yeah, I'd seen babies' pussies before, in case you're wondering – giggle – we have relatives we visit sometimes who have little kids and it's fun to help change their diapers. It's a bit messy at times, but it's still fun.

Anyway, Karen automatically reacted by lifting each foot in turn to help me retrieve my sister's thong as Em finally stopped pissing and wiped herself. I smiled and dangled it in front of her as she bent down to remove Karen's panties from around her ankles. I just couldn't wait to hear Karen's reaction when she realized how wet they were. I didn't have long to wait.

As Em stood up from the toilet and reached out to hand them back to her new friend I quickly tugged mine down and plunked myself onto the seat and started to pee, eager to see what would happen next. I was still holding my sister's thong and playfully lifted it up to my nose, hoping to shock Karen even further. Mmmm, it smelled kinda yummy, but it wasn't nearly as wet as Karen's panties were – well, maybe just a little damp. But Karen didn't even notice what I was doing because, as she grabbed her own panties from Em, she let out a tiny gasp when she realized how wet they were.

"D...did you pee in my panties, Em?" she stammered. "They are like kinda soaking."

My sister shook her head. "No, that's not pee," she replied. "That's pure pussy pleasure juice," she explained with a wink to the startled girl, using the term our mom had introduced us to when we first started playing together. Now poor Karen's blush deepened so red it looked like she had a sunburn.

"I was like kinda excited all afternoon wearing your panties," Em continued. "You see it was like a part of you was on me," she told Karen. "Like that part of you was now a part of me," she tried to explain further to the still speechless Karen.

It was then that I realized my dear older sister had her first girlfriend – well besides me, that is, know what I mean? And as I watched, Em threw her arms around Karen and hugged her. "I really like you a lot, Karen," I heard her whisper as Karen tentatively lifted her arms to return the hug. I almost felt like crying, not because I was sad or jealous, but because it was so sweet to be part of what I instinctively knew was the beginning of a new phase in our lives. And there I was sitting on the pot, watching this tender moment. How fitting!

By then I'd finished peeing and had dropped Em's thong onto the floor so I could wipe myself. I momentarily had the urge to remove my panties and pull on my sister's thong instead, but I knew that would be nasty of me in view of what had just happened. So I just flushed and stood up, tugging up my undies and picking up Em's thong once more, kinda dangling it again on my finger as I waited to see what would happen next.

I gotta tell you it was so romantic because when the two of them pulled apart from their hug, Em, throwing caution to the winds (that was Mommy's way of putting it when she read this by the way, in case you're wondering), immediately leaned in close to give Karen a quick kiss on her lips. Karen momentarily jumped back a little in surprise but then as they stared at each other, to my amazement, and to my sister's delight, she returned the kiss, throwing her arms around Em's neck as she did, making me giggle because her wet panties still dangled from her fingers down my sister's back.

This kiss lasted, and lasted, and as I watched, Em's hands slowly slid down Karen's back until they were underneath her skirt, caressing her naked butt. Not wanting to be outdone, Karen lowered her hands, lifting the hem of my sister's skirt and grasped her cheeks tightly, squeezing them, pulling at them until Em's pretty asshole was winking at me as if to say, hey, we got another friend to play with now. I heard Karen starting to softly moan as their kiss went on and on and I was getting so wet watching that I couldn't help slipping one of my hands down into the front of my panties to start rubbing my own pussy.

I was beginning to wonder where this was all going to lead when suddenly there was a knock at the door and we all jumped. "Hey, you three," Mommy called out. "What's going on in there? We have to get a move on and get Karen home before her mom starts sending out a search party."

As Em and Karen quickly pulled apart I snatched my hand quickly from my panties and adjusted my skirt and, giggling, held out my sister's thong to her as Karen's blush continued to shine on her pretty face, realizing I'd been watching everything. She'd been so into it with Em she'd almost forgotten I was there. "We're just coming, Mommy," I called out, as I looked reassuringly at Karen and lifted my finger to my lips as if to say it's our little secret. She smiled, a little thankfully I thought.

Em turned around and grabbed her thong from me and quickly pulled it on as I walked closer to them, pointing to Karen's panties which were still dangling from her hand, as if to remind her she'd better put them on. She nodded, lifting her feet one by one and slipped her soggy undies up, tugging them tightly against her pussy which I knew had to be wet of its own accord by now, adding her sweet juices to mix with those of my sister's. Em couldn't resist one more quick kiss as she cupped her hand to Karen's pussy under her skirt, snugging her panties against her puffy lips and loving the way they clung tightly against her.

As we all emerged from the bathroom Mommy smiled knowingly at us. "It's about time," she laughed, taking in Karen's still blushing face. She knew we'd fill her in later, but now we had to go face the music at Karen's and try to placate her mom. With Johnnie safely fastened into his car seat in the back between Em and Karen, and me belted in the front beside Mom, we soon arrived at Karen's to meet her mom. I waited in the car with Johnnie while Mommy and Em escorted Karen to the front door and explained to her mother what had happened.

Afterwards, I heard that Karen was scolded a little but because of my mom's explanation she was let off the hook from being grounded, and merely told to let her mom know ahead of time if she was not coming home directly from school. She'd even invited my mom and Em to come in for a coffee and a soda to get to know them better but because me and Johnnie were in the car mom took a rain check. Her mom, however, did say yes when Karen asked if Em could come over sometime after school so they could work on their homework together. Later, Karen told us that was a really good sign since her mom was real fussy about whom she made friends with. And again, I wondered what had happened in their past to make her this way.

As we all drove home that day we filled Mommy in on what had happened in the bathroom and all she said was for us to please, please be careful with what we were up to. She reminded us that Daddy would have a fit if anyone outside our family knew about our intimacy together.

But she was also happy that Em seemed to have a girlfriend now. "And she seems so sweet," she added with a wink.

"Mommy, she's mine," Em giggled. "You stay away from her," she teased.

Yeah, sure, I thought to myself. Bet you all can't wait to hear more about that, can you?