Kelsey's World Ch. 02

Kelsey pushed Charity's knees down, wide apart. It was an extraordinary feeling, being spread wide with a cleanly shaved pussy, with a beautiful boy standing just feet away. It was terrifying, and liberating, and thrilling beyond words.

The first thing Charity felt was hair, Kelsey's still wild long tresses, tickling all the soft parts that Charity had always kept hidden. Then Kelsey's mouth lowered to claim its prize.

"Oh, fuck yeah," Kelsey mumbled, barely audible as she gobbled up Charity's baby-soft juicy pussy.

Without even thinking about it Kelsey's leg swung over Charity's head. Kelsey loved sixty-nine. Charity and Brie had dabbled at it the night before, but sideways. Beginner style, you could call it. Brie had licked Charity to an orgasm and Charity had nibbled a little and gotten the taste of things. With Kelsey, though, it was different. It was full-on raw. She was spread wide and her pussy was open. She was grinding the amazing thing on Charity's open mouth and tongue. Kelsey's little asshole was right there too, rubbing on Charity's nose when things got going.

And boy did they get going! Brie was up against the wall and Austin was in her, his sweet little ass clenched tight as the slap slap slapping of flesh on flesh began. There was no music on, the house was dead quiet, so every little sex sound seemed to be amplified, reflecting off the big windows in the room. Brie was moaning as Austin slapped into her. Kelsey was moaning. Her mouth was slurping and squishing. Charity's tongue was making gooey noises, and she as moaning too, right into Kelsey's steamy pussy. Charity was fully embroiled in it all, lost in the wild, crazy dream.

"Fuck this girl, Raymond."

Charity heard the words but they didn't register. Raymond? Why is Kelsey mentioning him?

"He's super hard for you, Honey. Roll with me."

Kelsey barrel-rolled the whole sixty-nine shootin' match, holding Charity's hips tight through it all. That's when Charity saw him. Raymond's shirt was off and his boxer shorts were just leaving his legs. His cock was hard as a rock, nearly pointing at the ceiling.

He walked to the bed and kissed Charity. Kelsey's tongue licked deep through her pussy again and she moaned, long and sexy into Raymond's mouth.

"Get his cock wet and then he's gonna put it in you," Kelsey said. Raymond wasn't one to complain about being directed, so he put a knee on the bed and offered Charity his cock. She grabbed it and put it in her mouth, slurping on it like the super horny girl that she was.

"Fuck her, Raymond," Kelsey said, wildly licking the pussy above her. "Fuck her good."

Kelsey's arms encircled Charity's thighs, locking her into position. Her ass looked spectacular as Raymond moved in behind her.

"Put that cock right in there," Kelsey said, giving the sopping pussy one last lick. She spread Charity open with her fingers, lowered her head out of the way and watched as Raymond worked his way in.

"You're so fucking tight! Oh Goddd!" he groaned.

Kelsey smiled. "You feel that big fuckin' cock, Char? Oh fuck yeah!...Start fuckin' her Ray...Oh yeah!...Oh yeah!"

Charity was starting to squeal. Brie was starting to scream. Austin had become a fuck monster over the years, thanks to the Slut Club and the girls at college. His big cock was driving sex-starved Brie higher than she'd been in a long, long time.

Charity loved the noise Brie was making, but it was just background for her. The first cock that had ever been inside of her had her attention. More than that really. She was in love with the feeling. Hardcore, head-over-heels love. Now she knew why girls always talked about boys and sex. A hard cock way up deep inside was just too much awesome. She was ready to loose herself in it.

"Ohh, Godd!" she growled. "Ohh, Godd!

Her hips started rocking back at Raymond and soon their bodies were slapping together. Her voice went even lower and growlier.

"Ohhh, Goddd!"

"Yeah, baby!" Kelsey said from under the action. "Fuckin A!...Oh, fuckin' A!"

She tilted her head and let Charity's fast moving clit drag across her extended tongue.

"Ohhh, Goddd!...Ohhh, Goddd! Charity yelled.

The room was loud with animalistic fervor. Brie had collapsed on the bed after three unrelenting orgasms and Austin was standing with her legs up on his chest, fucking her to her fourth. Brie loved that Charity was being so free with her noise, so she was too. The two girls kicked up quite a ruckus. Charity's first orgasm of the day was a doozy. She nearly flew off the bed but Kelsey held her tight, her legs shaking the way Kelsey loved to see, quivering thighs still locked in the redhead's arms. The new pussy flooded Kelsey's face with its juices as Raymond fucked on. He took a cue from Austin's book, linking Charity's first wild orgasm with a quickly building second. Brie came yet again on Austin's cock, a quietly burning orgasm that made her toes curl.

"Hey you guys," Kelsey said. "Charity's not a virgin anymore." Charity would have giggled if she wasn't right on the verge of big 'O' number two. "Why don't you give her somethin' to nibble on Austin?"

"It's her first time?" Austin quietly asked Brie. He looked surprised.

"Yup," Brie said. "Make it special for her."

Austin knelt in front of the new girl. She took his big cock in her hand just as she was cresting the second wave. Her legs shook again as spasms wracked her whole body.

"Fuck! She's so hot!" Kelsey said. "Keep fuckin' her Ray. She's not done yet."

Charity groaned and guided Austin into her mouth, astonished at the size of the perfect boy's cock. Raymond fucked her like a porn star. He'd gotten past the tricky part at the beginning and was fucking like a machine. Brie gathered a few blurry brain cells together and joined the fun. She unhooked Charity's bikini top, letting the girl's sweaty tits out into the sexually charged air. Brie gave them a sensual massage and played with the hard nipples.

"Cum one more time for us, Charity," Kelsey said. "One more time."

Charity closed her eyes and let the dream come together. Eight hands and a mouth were on her, and two cocks — a bigger than average one plunging her depths, and a bigger one than that filling her mouth with the taste of Brie's slippery cream. It didn't take any effort at all to let orgasm number three rise up within her. It was Kelsey's mouth that put her over the top — not only the feel of it on her tingling clit, but the words that flowed from it...

"Cum for us, baby," Kelsey purred. "Cum for us."

Charity did.

—

Kelsey's first week at home went by quickly. A day of shopping was fun. Charity still had the family credit card that she'd used at school, so Brie and Kelsey helped her pick out a whole new wardrobe. Out with the ginghams and the browns and the grays, in with new colors, more daring necklines, skimpier bathing suits and sexier underwear. She kept all her old clothes to wear when she went home, but she packed them all away in her suitcases and put the new things in her dresser drawers.

Kelsey got together with some of the rest of the Slut Club gang, but not in a big party situation. She picked Tyler up one evening and they drove out to the old barn. Kelsey really liked it there. She'd drawn pictures of old barns as a child, and painted them in her high school art class. She loved the silence of the place, and the view of green hills across the overgrown field. She wondered if the ghost of the old farmer was watching her fuck, and loved it when she heard a car wiz past on the country road, the driver and passengers unaware of the raw, naked carnality taking place not far away, behind the weathered wood.

Tyler was fun to fuck. Brie liked him too, especially his talented tongue. He wasn't as well hung as Austin or Raymond, but he made up for it with cheerful enthusiasm. He always had a smile on his face when he fucked the girls.

Kelsey spent about two hours with him at the barn that evening. She had a big, thick blanket with her, purchased on the shopping spree with the girls. Tyler helped her spread it out on the dry, dirty ground. It worked pretty well, but Kelsey decided a little more padding would be nice. They fucked in her Jeep, too, Kelsey hanging off the roll bar like a naked, redheaded monkey.

Another day she stayed home and worked on her freckly tan with her freckly mom. That was when Charity met Kay, and Bobby too. Charity was nervous on the drive over with Brie, partly because she'd be meeting a real live swinger, and partly because it would be her first time out in public in a sexier bikini than the one she used to wear. Kelsey helped her pick the new one out, and was in the dressing room with her when she tried it on. Charity probably wouldn't have gone quite so sexy, but Kelsey's magical spirit overruled the doubt. For the car ride over to Kelsey's house it was covered up by a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, the same way Brie was traveling.

When Brie drove up Kelsey's gravel driveway the big Victorian house gradually appeared through the trees of the old apple orchard. Charity was stunned to see Kay pulling weeds in the front garden without a stitch of clothing on. She knew Kelsey's family were naturists, but experiencing it like that, pulling in the driveway the way any deliveryman would, was a shock. Kay put her at ease right away, though, as much as any naked woman could.

"Brie, you look wonderful," Kay said, hugging her when she got out of the car. "And you must be Charity. You're every bit as cute as Kelsey said."

Charity felt awkward hugging a naked woman, but she could already tell Kay was a lot like Kelsey. A similar spirit radiated out of both of them, and the similarity in looks was just amazing. From head to toe they were like some sort of freaky, time-traveling clones.

"All the boys must be busy today, or you wouldn't be coming to spend time with an old woman like me," Kay said. "Let me get cleaned up. I'll bring some lemonade out to the pool."

"Hi you guys!" Kelsey yelled. She bounded down the wide steps off the front porch like an energetic child, but her naked body was all woman. She gave the girls big hugs. "Mom's so happy you're here. She made a quiche for us, and lemonade with real lemons."

Charity wanted to laugh at the oddness of it all. It was exactly the kind of summer get together she might have at home with her own mother and a couple of her churchgoing girlfriends, but in Kelsey's world there were bare tits and pussies.

Charity's newly awakened sexual desires were muddying the waters too. Being thrown head first into bisexuality had left her head spinning, dizzy with excitement, doubt, lust and confusion. And there was nowhere to turn to escape it. Brie turned her on. Kelsey turned her on. Boys turned her on. The UPS man that stopped at Brie's house turned her on. Even Kelsey's mother turned her on.

"I wanna see your new bed," Brie said. "Austin told me it's nice."

"Oh, okay," Kesey said. "Wanna see my room, Char?"

"Sure," Charity said, wondering what the inner sanctum of a sex-crazed young porn star would be like.

The girls followed Kelsey into the house and up the big staircase. Kelsey's ass was a thing of wonder, and Charity almost stumbled watching it move as they ascended the steps. There were little glimpses of pink pussy, too.

Charity almost laughed when she entered Kelsey's room. Pale pink walls with 'N Sync and Hanson posters. Cheerleader pom poms hanging above the head of the bed, and a pink chenille bedspread. The only thing that looked out of the ordinary was the size of the bed — a queen, which took up a good chunk of the small room.

"Nice!" Brie said. She sat on the edge of the bed and bounced. "Your old bedspread fit?"

"No," Kelsey chuckled. "That's Mom. She's so funny. She thinks it's sexy for guys to be, like, in a teenager's room. So she bought a new one just like the old pink one. She's crazy."

"She's probably right, though," Brie said, smiling knowingly. "What's your room at home look like?" she asked Charity.

"It's sort of yellow. Twin bed, with those high wooden posts. I couldn't ever have posters of boys. There's medals from tennis and stuff, when I was younger. There's a desk. My mom made the curtains." She didn't tell the girls about the passages from scripture that her father framed, or the big plastic Jesus-on-the-crucifix that sort of overshadowed everything.

Charity looked at Kelsey's makeup, on a dressing table sort of thing, and then she saw her adult video awards. At first Charity didn't know what they were, gold statuettes that looked vaguely Oscarish. It was a naked man and a naked woman in a close embrace, cast in metal and gold plated. When she realized what they were, a shot of adrenaline hit her and goosebumps rose on her arms. She picked up the one nearest to her, the Most Promising Newcummer award.

"That one's my favorite," Kelsey said. "It was so cool to win that for my very first scene. Have you ever seen any of my stuff?"

"Yeah," Charity said shyly.

"We watched a little last night," Brie said.

"Oh, cool," Kelsey said. "What'd you see?"

"That one," Brie said, gesturing to the statuette in Charity's hands. "And one of the Daddy McQueens."

"So this was...the one with the black guy?" Charity asked quietly, looking at the shiny thing.

"Yeah. His name's Jamar. He works at the studio, running cameras and editing and stuff. Did you like him?" Kelsey asked. Her eyes twinkled, knowing the answer almost any red-blooded girl would give.

Charity didn't know how to answer the question. Did I like him? Do you mean the fact that he's stunningly good looking, she wondered? Or that his Jamaican accent is sexy as hell? Or that his cock is almost unbelievably perfect, not to mention huge? Charity's mind drifted to a mental image of Jamar and Kelsey together — the stunning beauty of his athletic body, his black cock disappearing into Kelsey's pink pussy, and the look of sweaty ecstasy on her face as the relentless fucking burned on.

Charity put the award down on the dresser. She touched the other two with the tips of her fingers. The whole porn thing was beyond belief. How could a girl even be in that business? Charity caught a glimpse of Kelsey in the mirror and remembered. Naked? Check. Wicked hot body? Check. Naked swinger parents that want her bed to be appealing to men? Check. Charity felt like she was in the eye of a new kind of storm — the calm at the moment was seductive, and the beautifully out of control was closing in on her. She could have run from it, but she didn't want too. Best to try and ride it out.

The girls went back downstairs. Kay was taking chocolate chip cookies out of the oven. Charity hoped she was careful — there was so much tender bare skin to burn on the hot oven door and the sheet pans.

"Are you girls hungry, or do you want to lay out for a bit?" Kay asked.

"We're gonna warm up in the sun, Mom," Kelsey said. "The house is cold today."

The comment made Charity wonder about wintertime. What do naturist's do? Do they just turn the heat up really high?

Out by the pool Charity surveyed the surroundings. Old apple trees from the long abandoned orchard surrounded the pool patio. It all had a bit of a storybook feel — the big old house that was scruffy around the edges, the craggily trees hemming it in from the world, and the sparkling pool in the middle of it all, looking ready to quench anything red-hot that happened to enter. Do Kay and Kelsey's father host swinger parties back here, Charity wondered? She thought they probably did. It was a private oasis that was perfect for that kind of thing.

The girls each claimed a lounge chair and spread a towel on it. Brie took off her shorts, watching Charity to try and gauge her mood.

"Wanna go topless?" she asked her.

"Okay," Charity said. She'd gotten used to it by Brie's pool, but unhooking her bikini top at a new and different place seemed reckless and exciting. Her first instinct was to lie down on her stomach, but the other girls weren't, so she eased herself back into the lounge chair, closed her eyes and let the thrill of fresh air and sun on her tits wash over her.

"You girls are gonna get tan lines," Kay said when she joined the girls and saw two of them still wearing bikini bottoms. "You know better than that, Brie."

"Oh God, the dreaded tan line!" Kelsey laughed. "You'll learn, Charity. It's my mom's worst fear."

"It's not!" Kay said, chiding her daughter. "It's just so pointless, though, when you can avoid it so easily."

Brie glanced at Charity, wondering what she'd think about stripping bare. Charity shrugged, with an 'I guess so' look on her face. Brie smiled. She was amazed at how far Charity had come in so short a time. Bringing her into Kelsey's world had been risky, but it was paying off in a much deeper friendship.

Brie untied her bikini bottom and Charity wiggled out of hers. Kay spread her towel and reclined on her lounge. Charity watched her, amazed at her fluid movements and her womanliness.

"I've got plenty of lotion if anybody needs any," Kay said.

"Charity likes the baby oil," Brie said.

"Oh, nice. Old school," Kay smiled. "Do you help put it on her?" she asked Brie.

Charity's lungs tightened. Brie had done that the day before, massaging her with oily hands in the hot sun. It was a happy-ending massage, culminating with Brie using nothing but the tip of her middle finger on Charity's clit. Charity returned the favor.

"I do," Brie smiled.

It was a simple answer that made Charity smile too. Brie loved to see it. Charity only smiled like that when she was relaxed, so Brie took the reins and got up, rummaging through the bag they'd brought to find the bottle of oil.

"You want some oil, Kel?" Brie asked, knowing Charity wouldn't want to be the first.

"If you put it on me I do," Kelsey smiled.

"You warmin' up?" Brie asked as she straddled her. She put a knee either side of Kelsey's waist and sat on her thighs.

"Yup. The sun feels good."

Kelsey reached behind her chair and lowered it flat. After a nice jiggle her big tits settled in that lovely 'on your back' way that they do, oozing off her sides a bit in a delightfully curvy way.

Brie loved that oozy part — the firm but soft curve of Kelsey's 'side tit', and she didn't waste any time getting her hands there. Brie almost moaned when the soft flesh filled her hands. After pausing there, her slippery hands went higher, onto Kelsey's shoulders before sweeping back down, the heel of her palms bumping over Kelsey's hard nipples, until Brie had to two big handfuls of her favorite breasts.

"If you keep doin' it like that you're gonna have to kiss me," Kelsey said. She and Brie both smiled.

Charity was fascinated by the scene. She would have been surprised or maybe even shocked just a day or two before, but she was getting used to things. Still, doing sexual things right in front of one's own mother was a confusing thing for her to wrap her head around.

Kay had her eye on Charity. She didn't want to spook the inexperienced girl, so she waited, watching for tell-tale signs as they both watched Brie oil up Kelsey. After a few minutes Kay could tell Charity was feeling it, getting horny, just as Kay was.

"Charity, Honey, wanna help put some on me?" Kay asked. Her voice was as sexy and sweet as maple syrup.

Charity's lungs tightened again, and she swallowed hard. The physical reaction seemed detached, though, and her mind overruled it better than it had in the past. She was surprised she didn't think much — she just sat up and started moving. Brie smiled sweetly and handed her the slippery bottle.

Charity paused next to Kay's lounge. Just climbing onto her the way Brie had mounted Kelsey seemed...a bit scary. Not that Kay was at all scary — she was lovely, and her body language was very inviting. It was just Charity's inexperience that slowed her to a stop.