Amy jumped off of Ron and rushed over to the door. She peeked out the window, and called back to Ron, “It’s Nicole!”
She threw open the door and cried out, “Nickie! C’mon in!”
Nicole looked surprised as she saw her friend standing at the door, completely naked. Then she smiled.
“Wow! That’s not exactly the greeting I was expecting, but I like it!” she said.
Nicole stepped in and Amy led her though the foyer and into the living room. “Ron and I were just resolving a little brother-sister dispute,” Amy said.
Nicole stopped dead, her eyes open wide and her mouth gaping. Ron was still sitting there, slouched down on the couch his penis pointing stiffly at the ceiling.
Nicole stared at the boy’s quivering erection, still glistening with Amy’s pussy juice. “Well, that must have been quite a dispute!” she said, smiling.
“Oh, it was. But, I think we came to a successful resolution of the matter!” Amy chuckled.
“I wish my disagreements with my brother could end like that!” Nicole walked over to the couch and sat down next to Ron, her eyes locked onto his penis. “Who won?” she asked.
“Oh, I think we both did,” Amy replied.
“Well…seeing how wet Ronnie’s cock is, and how hard it still is, I’d say you won more than he did!”
Amy laughed. “Yeah, you’d think so, but Ronnie is into this thing called ‘Tantric sex’ where you try to withstand as much stimulation as you can without coming and supposedly it trains you to last longer and it feels better when you finally come. So I’m pretty sure he was happy with the outcome, too.”
Nicole smiled. “I found out yesterday how wonderful it feels to come and I think I just want to come as much as possible without trying to stop it.”
“Yeah, me, too,” Amy said. “I think it’s just a guy thing, though. I think we girls can come as much as we want to.”
Ron groaned, letting out a huge gasp of air as his body relaxed. His hugely swollen, purple cock-head shrunk a bit and lightened in color. After a few moments, his up-thrust shaft began to bend to the side, slowly shrank, and laid down across his thigh.
“C’mon, Nickie,” Amy said, pulling her friend to her feet, “let’s get your clothes off!” She and Ron watched as Nicole unbuttoned her blouse, to reveal her bikini top, and then, as Nicole slipped off her miniskirt, Amy unfastened her top, unleashing her breasts. When Nicole slid her bikini bottom off as well, Amy slipped her arms around her from behind and cupped her titties in her hands.
“Ummmm…” Amy purred in her friend’s ear as she fondled Nicole’s breasts while she pressed her own titties against her back and ground her love nest against her butt.
“I’m afraid I left quite a mess on Ronnie,” Amy said, looking down at him over Nicole’s shoulder. “Let’s go get him cleaned up.”
Amy released Nicole from her embrace and took Ron’s hand, pulling him to his feet. She led the way through the house to her parents’ bedroom and into the master bath room.
They all stepped into the oversized bathtub, which had a shower head at either end with attached hoses. Both girls grabbed a hose and they rinsed off Ron’s body. Each took a bar of soap and rubbed them all around on him. Ron groaned when they rubbed the soap across his pubes and ball-sac.
Having had a few minutes rest, the boy’s penis instantly responded, quickly growing stiff and hard. The girls giggled merrily as they, together, stroked Ron’s well-lathered shaft and soapy balls with all four hands.
Amy hosed herself down and began soaping her body and Nicole did the same. All three began scrubbing each another indiscriminately, working up a rich lather with their hands, then, laughing and giggling with glee they wriggled and writhed, rubbing their soap-slickened bodies against one another.
They had their fun for several minutes, and when the soapy lather began to dry out, they hosed each other down, and toweled themselves dry.
Moving to the kitchen, they prepared some sandwiches, then took them out to the pool where they spread a large blanket on the grass and had their lunch. When they finished eating, Ron laid back to relax in the sun, dozing off while the girls sat together, chatting.
“So what was your big ‘brother-sister dispute’ about?” Nicole asked. “I hope it wasn’t over my being here, yesterday.”
“Oh, no, Nickie. There’s no jealousy thing, here,” Amy reassured her friend. “We’re both good with what we did with you…and each other. As brother and sister, we know there’s no long-term future in this. We’re just having fun while we can, learning how things work with someone safe that we know we can trust. We’re both happy to have you join us here on our little voyage of discovery. We think you’re safe and trustworthy, too, and want you to think of us the same way. You’re welcome to come over and join us anytime you want.”
Nicole reached out and picked up Amy’s hand, squeezing it gently. “Thank you, Amy. I really do! That’s why I came back over today. I had such a good time yesterday. It felt so safe and relaxed…no pressure! It’s not like going out with some guy you hardly know and worrying about what he’ll be like if he gets you alone.”
“That’s it, Nickie,” Amy said, “As long as you’re with us, I guarantee there’ll be no pressure to do anything. Everything is completely voluntary. If you don’t like something that’s going on, all you have to do is stop, voice your opinion, or even leave. We just want you to have fun with us, and help us learn, while you do the same.”
Nicole smiled and rose to her knees. She placed her hands on Amy’s slender thighs as she sat cross-legged before her. Their eyes locked on each other’s, and she leaned closer and closer until their lips pressed together.
Nicole felt Amy’s tongue touch her lips. She parted her own and their tongues met, their tips circling around and around each other in a gentle caress. After a few moments, their tongues began to thrust against each other, probing one another’s mouth with growing passion. Amy raised her hands to Nicole’s firm little titties as they dangled enticingly above her lap.
Their tongues danced passionately for a few more moments, then Nicole broke away, sitting back smiling. “Ummmm…that was nice!” she said”
“Yes it was…” Amy murmured softly. “And that reminds me…concerning our little ‘brother-sister dispute’, you actually were the source!”
Nicole started and looked shocked. “Wh…wh…why…” she stammered.
Amy giggled. “I watched you and Ronnie kissing, yesterday, and it looked so incredible that I decided I wanted some of that.”
“Oh, it was!” Nicole said. “Your brother’s a very good kisser.”
Amy smiled. “I tried to kiss him like that this morning, but he kind of held back. He said it was because I was his sister!”
Nicole looked puzzled. “You mean, he can stick his dick in your mouth, but not his tongue?”
“That was my question to him! He said that, after he kissed you like that, he thought that it had seemed more ‘intimate’ than anything else we had been doing.”
Nicole nodded, “That certainly was an intimate kiss, all right!”
“Well, I wasn’t having any of that bull-shit! I pushed Ronnie down on the couch, sat on him, and basically forced him to kiss me like he did you. It was wonderful! I must admit, though, it did feel extremely ‘intimate’…and you saw the results of how my body reacted to it!”