Sleepover, Part 2

by Joanne

I had turned up early to collect Chloe from school as I so often did. I had been out shopping and it was hardly worth driving home just to drive back again half an hour later. I was sat in my battered, way past its sell by date, car. Listening to the radio. Mothers soon started to gather around the school entrance and I found myself trying to pick out Helen, the mother of my girl's best friend, Zoe.

I had no idea that my Chloe liked girls in the way her mother always did, until we had her friend over for the weekend, a few weeks ago. My girl is ten years old, you would think I would have seen it coming, but no, not an inkling. I guess that I was too busy trying to make a life for her to see what was right under my nose. As well as missing all her signals, I have missed out on life myself. For the last couple of weeks since the sleepover though, we have really got to know each other.

Chloe's bedroom has now been abandoned and she sleeps with me full time. We have been learning about each other with a new closeness and understanding. We have been making love continuously, I have taught her all I know and, what is more important, she has taught me all that she has learned from Zoe and her family. Chloe's body is totally hairless, perhaps because of this, or perhaps it is as calming for her as it is for me but, when we settle down to sleep she twirls her fingers through my bush. It is so calming and gentle that I soon drift of to an enchanted sleep.

I had hardly noticed Helen before she had approached me and persuaded me to allow her daughter Zoe to sleepover with Chloe but, since then I have been watching her. She is a similar age to me, give or take a year or two. She is blond and judging by the similarity with Zoe, she is a real blond. She is tall with long legs. She wears short skirts and heels, even at the school gate. No one looking at her would ever know she was gay.

I was still looking for her when the car passenger door suddenly opened. My car wasn't just old, but it was the base model, I couldn't have remote locked it if I have wanted to. Before I knew what was happening Helen had bounced in beside me. Without giving me time to breath, let alone speak she said, “ Hi, I have been looking out for you and here you are hiding away in your car. Zoe told me everything. I am delighted, we are so much alike. Look, there is a birthday party for my niece, nice girl you will love her, next weekend. You must come and stay over and bring Chloe of course, she will love it too. Come on, say yes, come on, say yes.” she repeated. “Yes,” I said. “Great, see you there then, Sweety.” and then she was gone.

I remember three things from that encounter 1, she can talk for England. 2, when she touched my leg electricity went straight to my clit. and 3, we had a date for the weekend. I was grinning like an idiot when Chloe came running up to the car. She climbed in saying “Are we going mummy, are we going to the party.” “Yes,” I said. She had clearly been got at, why fight it.

Most of Saturday was spent just getting ready for the party. We had been to the hairdressers and we had our nails done and now we were dressed ourselves up. I was easy, I had my best underwear, stockings and suspenders and my only party dress. Black and glittery. I enjoyed dressing Chloe best. She is so lovely. I had bought her a glittering white thong and the tiniest, lace topped, white hold ups you ever saw. Over this went a virginal white, empire cut dress. To top it all I spent ages making her up. I think a ten year old, beautifully and expertly, made up is so erotic, like sex on a stick.

We arrived at Helen's house and rang the bell. Helen came to the door she looked at Chloe, “Wow,” she said, “Look at you.” She was looking Chloe up and down as she said it, but who could blame her for that. I was so proud. We entered the room and it fell into an immediate silence. Zoe ran up to Chloe and kissed her passionately on the lips, “You are gorgeous.” she said. I was introduced to the birthday girl Susan. I expected more people and said so to Helen. “Believe me, this is enough she assured me.” She raised her hand as if to call for silence, but there was precious little noise anyway.

She put her arm around Susan's waist, who went bright pink. Helen then made an announcement, “I asked my sweet niece what she wanted for her birthday. She said she wanted to come out. She said that she wanted to lose her virginity. She said that she had only ever been able to touch herself. I said that I would grant her wish. Ladies, let the party begin. The bar is open.” The music started and the lights lowered and the party did then begin.

Taken with the occasion I took Chloe by the shoulders and steered her until she was stood in front of Susan, “This is my birthday present to you.” I said. Chloe entered into the spirit of the thing and put her arms around the trembling Susan's waist and pulled her close. She kissed Susan passionately on the lips forcing her mouth open.

Helen was busying herself with food and drinks. Zoe was sat on my lap as we watched what had become the floor show. Susan and Chloe dance sexily around each other. Each one becoming more and more aroused. Susan was sixteen today and looked it. She had a well balanced and well developed figure. Her hair was short and tight to her head, which screamed out, look at me I am gay. She wore a very tight black dress that showed off all her curves. The dress had a strappy top that showed off the girl's ample cleavage. A fact not lost on the room.

The drinks flowed and before long Chloe had the birthday girl down to her birthday suit and her face into the girl's grateful minge. A minge that had been waxed to a broad black landing strip. Chloe soon had the girl reclining on a sofa and had landed on the strip. Her own dress and thong were quickly discarded and her bum was on full display as she gave Susan the benefit of her expertise.

I had turned my attention to Zoe who was delighting in undressing me and seeking out my favourite spots. The room filled with the musty smell of orgasm. Mine among many. I love the taste of young pussy and Zoe didn't disappoint. She orgasmed onto my face many times. She disappeared from my view as she dived into my muff. She licked and finger fucked me with an expertise that denied her age. I drank and ate and ate and drank some of it was that supplied by Helen's hospitality and some of it supplied by Zoe's lovely young body.

Almost unnoticed Helen re-entered the room. She was naked except for the huge strap-on she was wearing. Susan was face down into Chloe's pussy and hadn't noticed. Zoe and I watched without a mummer as Susan was about to get her birthday wish. Helen mounted her from the rear as Susan's face was still deep into Chloe and had not expected it. The huge dick sank into her. Drops of virgins could be seen to appear around the dick. Helen pumped it in and out of her. Slowly but surely Susan began to appose the thrusts. “ Yes,” she kept saying, “Yes, oh god, yes.” Sweat rolled down Helen's body from the exertion of it. Finally, there was a scream of joy and Susan gushed her orgasm all over the delighted Helen. Who grunted hoarsely, “Happy birthday Susan, happy birthday love.” and then collapsed in a heap.

The apartment only had one bedroom and one enormous bed. The strap-on got a lot of use that night. I used it to fuck Chloe an Zoe used it to fuck me. Susan used it to get her own back on Helen and fuckee her silly. All in it was a good party and an excellent night.