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Chapter 22 - CHAPTER 21

"That's okay, Beth. I have been really nervous about this whole thing and it does feel strange to be standing here naked. I'd never thought about being with a girl before you brought it up a couple of weeks ago. Heck, I'd barely let myself think about being with a boy. But something in what you said that time or maybe how you said it has had me thinking about it ever since. I told you I wanted to come here to talk, but, truthfully, I was hoping we'd do more than talk. I'm not sure I'm ready to do much touching yet, but I desperately want to be touched. And I trust you to do it more than anyone I know. Beth, if you go slow with me, I'd like to see what it's like to feel someone's touch. Just be patient with me, please?"

Rather than respond, I just went to her and took her into a hug with our naked bodies completely touching. I didn't try to kiss her because I didn't want to freak her out, but I started to rub my body back and forth across hers. My little tits were rubbing against her much bigger beautiful tits and I hoped she was enjoying it as much as me. I rubbed my hands up and down her back and then dropped them down to her butt and gave her cheeks a gentle squeeze. Her butt is very soft and more of a bubble butt than mine. Guys will definitely like her butt and her tits. I pulled back at her and looked at her face and she was smiling. I reached up and grabbed both of her tits in my hands and started squeezing and rubbing them. I tweaked one nipple and then the other. Cute little sounds were coming out of Leslie's mouth. I was tired of standing, though, and guided her over to the couch. As soon as we sat down, I bent my head down and took a nipple into my mouth. Leslie took in a breath and groaned. I licked all around her areola and then took her nipple between my lips and started sucking gently. I realised her nipples are kind of like my sister's, just small nubs. Because my tits are so small my nipples are kind of puffed up. Julie still has the best nipples. Hers are constantly hard and stick out like pencil erasers. Hers are made for sucking.

As I was sucking on Leslie's tits, I let one hand fall down into her lap and I started to run it up and down her legs. At this point, her legs were mostly together. I needed her to open up so I could get at that pussy. I wedged my hand between her legs and she opened them some. I needed more access. "Open your legs, Leslie. It's okay. It'll feel really good. Let me touch you everywhere." She slowly opened her legs and I put my hand on her pussy for the first time. She was soaking wet. Clearly, she was enjoying this. I rubbed up and down her labia and finally slipped my finger between them and ran it up and down spreading her juices to make it easier. I found her vagina and I just circled it a few times. I didn't think she'd be ready for insertion yet. I finally pulled my finger up to her clit hood and I rubbed it back and forth. This brought new moans and groans from her. I was determined to get her to orgasm this first time together to make sure she will have enjoyed being with me. I concentrated on her clit while I continued to lick and suck both of her tits. My other hand was squeezing one of her tits. For someone who's never been touched before, this was sensory overload. She was starting to breathe faster and I knew I was getting her close. I decided some verbalization would help. "Doesn't that feel good, Leslie. I love touching you. I want to bury my face between your legs and lick your wet pussy. Feel how wet it is for me. Cum for me Leslie. Cum for me. Let yourself go. Don't hold it back."

I just kept urging her on and I could feel her body tensing up and she was rising up off the couch cushion. Finally, I pushed her over the edge and as she convulsed into orgasm. I kept rubbing and licking her trying to prolong her orgasm. She finally put a hand over my hand on her clit to hold it in place because it was too sensitive. Her eyes were closed, she was breathing like a racehorse, and her body had a sheen of sweat on it. "Oh, Beth," she stammered. "That was so good. I've never had an orgasm like that. It's so much better than masturbating. Thank you."

She was still laying there panting when my mother walked into the room. I never even heard her car or the garage door. "Hi, honey, it looks like you're having fun," my mom said. Leslie's eyes shot open and then her hands tried to cover herself. My mom is now meeting all my friends naked in the midst of orgasm. "It's okay, Leslie. Relax. My mom is cool. There's nothing wrong." My mom came over and sat on the couch next to Leslie. "That's right, Leslie," said my mom. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I met Beth's boyfriend this same way. We are totally fine in this house with nudity and sexuality." I saw my mom give me a wink and I assumed she had something up her sleeve. "Why don't you girls come with me to my room so I can change out of these clothes and we can talk."

My mom got up and went to the stairs and started going up to her room. Leslie whispered, "Are you sure about this Beth? I'm really nervous." "Leslie," I said, "you heard my mom. It's totally cool. Like my mom said, Larry and I were here naked on the couch and I was stroking his cock when my mom came in. He was embarrassed at first too. But I kept stroking his cock and, in seconds, he was shooting his cum in the air in front of my mother. At first, he was embarrassed, but my mom assured him she loved seeing him cum and now we laugh about it. Come on. Let's go see my mom."

By the time we got up to her room, my mom was in her closet hanging up her clothes. When she came out, she was completely naked. I heard Leslie say "Oh my God" under her breath. My mom tried to play this off as normal, "Ugh, I can't wait to get my clothes off when I get home after wearing them all day." I said to Leslie, "Isn't my mom beautiful, Leslie? Look at her incredible boobs. I wish I had had half of that. Hell, I wish I had your boobs. Mom, doesn't Leslie have great boobs?" "She sure does. Leslie, you have a really nice body. Am I right to assume that this is the first time you've been naked in front of others?"

"Yes, ma'am," Leslie said. "This has been a totally new experience for me. I've never been touched by a girl before either. Heck, I'd never been touched by anyone before." "First of all, Leslie, you don't need to call me ma'am. After all, I'm standing in front of you naked. Call me Emily or, if you have to, Mrs. Williamson. It looked like you enjoyed being touched by Beth so I hope you don't think there is anything wrong with girls enjoying each other, because we sure don't. You are welcome to not only be naked in our home whenever you want, but you can do anything sexually that you want. As long as you're not being forced to do something you don't want to do, this is a safe place to do it."

"Can I ask you a question, um, Emily," Leslie said. "Of course, dear," mom answered. "I've noticed that both of you completely shaved your pussies. Is that because your husband likes it? I mean do guys prefer girls to shave? I try to keep mine trim but I've never considered what someone else may prefer." "Well, Leslie, I actually get mine waxed every couple of weeks. It lasts longer than shaving and feels smoother and softer. And, yes, I primarily do it for my husband but I also like the way it feels and looks. But it's also better for anyone who you might allow to lick that pretty pussy of yours. It's so much better without being surrounded by hair. You will probably also find that there are guys who prefer a hairy pussy. Some wouldn't even want it to be trimmed as you have. So, it all depends upon who you are being intimate with. I'm of the school that you do whatever it takes to please your partner, even if it's not what you personally prefer.

"I do have one suggestion right now, though. Unless you don't mind my husband seeing your beautiful body, you should probably get dressed soon. He certainly wouldn't mind seeing your lovely body and I don't mind you being naked in front of him, but I'm assuming you're not ready for a man to see you. It's up to you. I promise he'll be good and respectful if you stay naked so I think it would be a thrill for you, but you're the one who needs to decide if you're ready for that today."

"Oh gosh," said Leslie, "I better get dressed. I don't think I'm ready for that, especially a grown man as opposed to a boy." "Leslie," I said, "as I told you the first person who saw me naked was a grown man and because he gave me a compliment it gave me the confidence to be naked for a boy. I'm not so sure it would have worked for me the other way around."

My mom caught what I'd just said. I haven't told her yet about Jim. "Beth, what grown man saw you naked?" "I'll tell you all about it later, Mom. And I'll tell you why I haven't told you yet." Just then, we heard the garage door open. Not only did Leslie have a decision to make quickly, but I did too. I wanted to be in position for my dad's cock when he came in the door, but realised I couldn't do that with Leslie here. I thought to myself, 'that sucks' and then I giggled when I realised that what sucked is that I couldn't suck. Mom and Leslie wondered what I was giggling about. Leslie hadn't bolted down the stairs yet to get dressed. "So, Leslie, do you want to go downstairs and meet my dad like this, or do you want me to go get your clothes so you can get dressed in my bedroom?"

"What do you think I should do," she asked. I looked at my mom and she nodded. "I think you should walk proudly downstairs with me to meet my dad and let a man see how beautiful and hot you are." "O-okay, let's do it." "That's a girl," I said. I started walking down the stairs with Leslie a step behind and my mom behind us. My dad was dumbfounded to see three naked women walking towards him. "Well, this is a lovely surprise," my dad said. "Dad, this is my friend, Leslie." "Hi, Leslie, I'm Bill. It's nice to meet you and even nicer to see you. You are quite the lovely young lady."

Leslie was beet red. I don't know if it was from embarrassment or blushing from the compliment, but my dad had said the perfect thing to her. "It's nice to meet you, Bill. I'm sorry, I'm not used to calling adults by their first name let alone meeting them naked. This has been a very strange, interesting and exhilarating day. Thank you all for being so great to me today. I think you have actually changed my life." My dad didn't have a clue what that was about and looked at my mom for help. She just gave him a nod and he knew to let it go. "It's really time I head home, though, so I think I should get dressed."

Leslie went over and found her clothes and started putting on that drab, shapeless clothing. I hope she has better clothes she just hasn't been wearing. I guess I'll find out tomorrow at school. When she was dressed. I walked her to the door and made sure she noticed that I was standing in the open doorway completely naked without a care in the world. We said our goodbyes and she left.