Serendipity Ch. 44

That made me smile, "Mmmm Hmmmm." I gave her nose a quick peck and we rolled out of bed. I gasped a bit realizing I had slept naked with her, and then grinned at the thought of it.

Naked breakfast was interesting until I realized I didn't have anything to wear to school.

I did have bras and underwear here, but that was it. Ellen loaned me a skirt and top... and it was NOTHING like what I was used to wearing. I mean I saw her in them, but to feel the hem just below my knees, and the short sleeves and scoop neckline made me feel almost naked compared to my old dresses. With my satin bra and panties I felt like a new woman walking to class.

There were a lot of looks and whispers, several of my classmates not even recognizing me at first. I felt like I was standing out like a sore thumb.

I was walking to lunch... "Hey there gorgeous."

I felt Steve's hand slip into mine, "Hey Steve," giving it a squeeze.

"New look?"

"And then some..." we got our trays and found a secluded table where I gave him a general rundown on what happened... very general.

"That's pretty lame your dad getting all worked up over a necklace or something..." taking a bite of his burger.

Well I had been a bit vague, so it was a 'now or never' moment. "It wasn't quite that kind of jewelry." I pulled my top forward a bit and made like I was looking down my blouse.

Steve looked at me a bit, then mid bite his eyes went wide and I thought he was going to choke on his food. Once he managed to stop coughing he kept glancing between my chest and my face, then looked around and then back at me. "No shit?" he said softly.

I turned beet red and lowered my head. When I didn't hear him getting up to leave I looked up to see him smiling, "Cool!" he said softly.

"You don't mind?"

"If you don't mind my trying to get a look at them."

I turned beet red again, then had an ornery thought. I looked around and leaned closer to him across the table, he leaned in to meet me, our faces only inches apart but as close as we could get from opposite sides of the table. "You'll have to get past my bra first..." I sat back to see him wide eyed glancing at my chest. I picked up my tray and walked behind him and leaned over to whisper in his ear. "My soft lacy bra just barely holding me in..."

Steve groaned and my kitty was getting wet thinking about him trying. How is it I can get wet thinking about Ellen AND Steve? In this new outfit it was like I was a butterfly coming out of a cocoon. A new beginning as a real woman.

The next few days I was getting quite a few looks, and a few sneers from my little brother and sister, letting my legs and arms show, wearing something that didn't button up to cover every possible square inch of skin. By Thursday it was becoming a problem with a few of the guys and some were following me and teasing me. Four of them kind of had me cornered by the music room wanting to check out my legs when Steve came through, pushing them aside.

All I could think of was to jump up and wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. One hand came to my back, and a moment later one was on my butt, I just sighed into the kiss.

I pulled back but didn't let go of his neck, "Hi."

"Hi, you okay?"

Steve began to put me down, releasing his grip on my butt.

I pulled myself back up against him, "I kinda like it there..." I whispered and kissed his cheek.

Steve grinned and gave my butt a good squeeze, "Me too..." squeezing me with each word.

He let me down and we walked away with the guys that were teasing me just staring. There were a few others that tried to hit on me or corner me in the next few weeks, but a quiet word from or about Steve and I was soon known as 'his' girl. Another step to becoming my own woman, or better put, I was no longer my fathers little girl to be ordered about. I was making my own decisions even as ill prepared as my sheltered upbringing was. Between Ellen's family and Steve's caring I had hope it would work out alright. Having Steve look at me like that didn't hurt either...

Valentines Day was wonderful, even if we did coordinate it a bit. We each picked up a card and a sweetheart rose. He put his in my hair over my ear, I put mine in his jacket button hole. We spent the day wandering the mall, having a nice lunch, and then visiting the arboretum. I think he thought we were about done when I steered Steve into an alcove I had overheard one of the girls talking about, a nice little corner with a small bench.

I sat him down and then crawled on his lap facing him.

Steve put his hands around my waist as I put mine around his neck and pulled him in for one of the longest kisses I had ever given him. Running my fingers up through his hair and pulling myself closer as he dropped one hand to my butt and brought the other up my back.

I groaned into his kiss when he squeezed my butt, the tingle going up and down my body. I could feel my kitty getting wet and my nipples were starting to ache having him this close. Plastered up to him and all I could think about was what he might look like naked... would he like me naked...

We broke the kiss and I just melted against him nestling my head on his shoulders, his scent filing my nose.

"Brittany?"

"Hmmm?" smiling at him just saying my name.

"What are we doing for your birthday?"

I snorted and started giggling, "Well I think the party at Mom and Dad's is probably not happening."

Steve chuckled, "Yea, you might have a point there."

"I think Ellen's family is planning something, but they pretend they're not. I don't know... everything has been happening so fast. I'm kinda camping out there right now. And even if I stay I'm going to have to think about a job of some sort to pay my way..."

"I'll help however I can."

"I know, that means a lot to me right now." I pulled myself tighter around him.

"So if there should happen to be a party at Ellen's..."

That really had me giggling, "Um, Steve."

"Yea babe."

OH GOD THAT MADE ME TINGLE! "Um I'm not sure if you want to come to a party at Ellen's."

"You don't want me there?" he was pulling back and didn't sound good.

"No. it's not that, I'd love to have you there."

"So?"

"Well... um... Ellen's family are... well they're nudists."

"Oh," he held me for a second, then I felt him getting hard under me, "OHHHH."

I kissed his neck softly and rotated my tingling kitty against 'something' hard under me.

"So you would be..."

I slid back around in front of him and brought his hand from my back to my boob. "Uh huh... Mmmmmmm... " he gave my boob the slightest squeeze... I grinned as he did. "And Ellen, and her parents and whoever else was there..."

Steve froze, looking at me wide eyed, "So I'd have to..."

I grinned, "I hope so, but you could probably wear a pair of boxers for a while until you... get used to things." His hand began moving on my boob again, "and you'd get to see my jewelry."

Steve began coughing... and squeezing my boob! I did manage to get him calmed down, but for some reason he had this silly grin on his face that evening when he dropped me off, and I ached all over when ever he looked at my boobs. I bet he was trying to imagine me naked... and I was trying to imagine him looking at me.

I nibbled at some leftovers when I got home, and followed Ellen to the shower that night. We soaped and caressed in there, and then went to bed cuddling. At first that was all I had planned, but when I turned to her back and snuggled in behind her my body took on a life of its own.

I snuggled my shaved kitty up against her butt and reached around to cup her boob, feeling and hearing the slight moan as I did. I couldn't help myself and kissed her neck ever so softly...

Ellen turned her head to give me better access to her neck and put her hand over mine on her boob. I kissed and nibbled a bit feeling her breathing quicken, then she rolled me back as she turned then pulled me to her and then on top of her.

There was a moment as we looked in each others eyes, then she turned her head slightly and closed them. I did the same and lowered my lips to hers...

This wasn't the hard fast kissing we had done the other night, and it wasn't even close to kissing Steve, and yet I was on fire down to my toes. Feeling her lips respond to mine, barely touching and yet feeling everything. Her body under mine, boob to boob, kitty to kitty.

That lightest of touch seemed to go on and on, then pulling back to see her grinning at each other. Then she got that little twinkle in her eye and before I knew it I was on my back with her on top of me.

Her hand was snaking its way down to my kitty and... is it possible to gasp and groan at the same time? Oh I'm not going to make it that easy for her! I slid my hand down and slipped a finger into her wet kitty and straight for her clit.

LET THE GAMES BEGIN!

I was rubbing and tugging and pushing and pulling on that little nubbin, then that little fink slid her fingers into me and I lost it! I felt her fingers slide in, her palm against my clit and her teeth on my nipple...

...OH SHIT! Her finger went over my clit! I about doubled over in pleasure pain.

"So did you have a good day with Steve?"

I had to pull her hand away so I could think. "Mmm Hmmm, I told him about the possibility of a birthday party."

"But we're not..."

"So it's just coincidence that your Grandmother asked me what my favorite kind of cake is?" bringing my fingers up to lick her juices from them.

Ellen grinned, "Subtle isn't she?"

I had to grin.

"So does he know how we dress here?"

"He does now," reaching over to stroke her nipple lightly. "And he seems to have an interest in seeing my jewelry for some reason."

Ellen tried not to laugh, then snorted making us both laugh. We eventually cuddled and actually went to sleep. Good thing it was Saturday, well technically Sunday now.

It was weird in a way not bustling off to church four days a week for the last few weeks, but I wasn't quite ready to see Mother and Father just yet, and we did have church of a sort here. Ellen's uncle was pretty heavily into his church, and we seemed to entertain many of the relatives with, how did her mother put it, our rather 'energetic' discussions.

Two weeks later and Steve came over to pick me up for an early brunch for my birthday. Ellen and her Mother in robes and me actually dressed to answer the door.

"Is the birthday girl ready to go?"

I winked at him, "You know, we could always just sit around and watch TV or something and cuddle on the couch, I could make you some bacon and eggs or find you something to nibble on." cupping my boob to him but out of sight to the rest of the room.

Ellen and her Mother were like a chorus, "Oh no. you two go out and have a nice lunch."

"Any place in particular?" Steve asked, looking at my hand still on my chest.

"One of the girls in my class said that one of the casinos had an all you could eat steak and lobster for birthdays. We could see if we could find out which one it is. But you'd probably have to roll me home in a shopping cart if I get near the lobster," I said as we went out the door pulling his arm around me and his hand almost to where mine was but not far enough for him to discover my secret.

Ellen's Mother made the most interesting noise as we left.

We walked around the mall after grabbing a soft pretzel to nibble on. I was on cloud nine with Steve, and my little secret...

I pulled Steve in for a nice kiss enjoying his hand running up my back and down toward my butt. He made several passes up and down before he stopped mid back and pressed and moved his fingers around. He pulled back from me and gave me quite the look. "Brittany?"

"Hmmm?" I smiled back at him innocently.

"Are you?"

"Am I what?" Steve flexed his fingers on my back about where my bra band should have been. "Did I forget something?"

Steve made the most interesting sound, a cross between a groan and a gasp, talk about sending mixed messages...

I unbuttoned two buttons and pulled my top out to look down it, but not quite enough for Steve to get a really good look. "Oh I did, I was in such a hurry to go have lunch with my hunk boyfriend I forgot to put my bra on," giggle giggle.

I turned sideways letting his hand come around to the side of my boob. "I wonder if I forgot anything else when I was in a hurry?" I leaned over a bit, "Well I have my shoes and socks, that's good. The only other thing I could have forgotten was my..." and I wiggled my butt against his hard... thing.

"But you know with some of those little skimpy things Ellen has me buying it's kind of hard," bumping into him again, "to tell if I have them on with that little string up my butt."

That hand got a better grip on the side of my boob.

"Should I lift my skirt so you could check?"

Steve's eyes bugged out.

"No? Well I guess we should just assume I remembered them, or would you rather assume I forgot them too?" he smiled. "Yea I guess so. But if we walk around a bit I might be able to tell from the breeze up my skirt, but maybe not for as tiny as they are."

Steve growled and picked me up squishing me against him and he tried to kiss me into submission. "Brittany you are impossible!"

I gave him another quick kiss, "Well either way in an hour or so it won't matter."

"How so?"

"My birthday party... you do remember where the party is don't you?"

"Oh hell..." he said softly kicking his head back.

"But I do have a question for you."

"What?" as he let me slip down his body to my own feet.

I looked to see if anyone was close enough to hear, "Are you going to undress me or are you going to sit back and watch me strip?"

God he is cute when his eyes bug out! "Oh that sounds like a dilemma doesn't it? Taking my clothes off bit by bit and running your hands all over me but not really seeing me, or sitting back as I peal one piece after another until I'm naked standing in front of you, but not close enough to touch."

I think he was panting...

"And then of course there's my opening my real birthday present," I groped his crotch and almost gasped myself for what I was feeling. "I wonder what I'll do with it once it's unwrapped?"

Another hour of leaning over and bumping and groping and Steve was ready to take me home... before he exploded!

Steve looked like he had died and went to heaven when we went in the door. While I pretended not to notice a few extra family members, Steve about fell over when he realized Ellen and her mother and aunt were sitting on the couch watching a movie sharing popcorn... minus the robes they had on earlier and not crossing legs to hide, just sitting normally. Although I don't remember Ellen sitting cross legged that much before.

"Did you two have a nice time?" her mother asked with a twinkle in her eye.

"We walked around the mall for a while."

Steve was still catatonic looking at all the naked women in the room.

"So you didn't get anything to eat?"

"Just some pretzels."

She grinned, probably because we hadn't stuffed ourselves. "Well you two go put your stuff in your room." Shooing us off with a motherly waive of the hand.

Steve was like a zombie as I pulled him to the room. He just stood there, so I began undressing. He was still just standing there, but now he had a painful grin on his face!

I unbuttoned my top but just let it gape open as I leaned over to kick off my shoes and peel off my socks. Once I had them off I turned to him and began unbuttoning his shirt, pulling it from his jeans and pushing it back off his shoulders.

I began to reach to pull mine off when he started to come out of his coma. He caught my hands and then pushed my top off my shoulders, drawing his hands down my arms and then beside my boobs.

I put my arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "We already established that I forgot my bra..." as I pulled my body to him. Feeling my bare chest on his, his little bit of chest hair on my nipples, the heat of his hard dick against my kitty though his jeans.

I felt his hands slide down from my boobs to my waist and around my back to the snap and zipper. Feeling it more than hearing it, the little jolt of the snap and little pulses of the zipper teeth going straight to my soaking kitty.

The back of my skirt was open, but it was still pressed between us. I felt his hands go to my sides, this was what I had been building up to. I backed away just barely as his hands nudged the waistband of my skirt then cupped my butt as it pooled around my ankles.

I was now naked as the day I was born in front of a boy... I wanted this and yet it scared the SHIT out of me!

"My turn..." I let my hands drop to his waist, not wanting to break the hold he had on my butt before I had to, but I couldn't hold off any longer, I had to see it, to touch it... to taste it...

There was a huge lump in his jeans, and he sucked in his breath as I ran my hand over it before starting in on him. He did stop me long enough to kick off his boots, then let me open my present.

His jeans came down just fine once I had them past that his... DICK! Just barely covered in his boxers. I lowered them and just had to stare.

Ellen's Father was pretty decent sized, and it looked like Steve was just as well endowed. His dick was standing straight out, no more like up hill a bit, and twitching. The tip was oozing, and I reached out without thinking about it.

"Ohhhhhh..." he sighed as I touched him, startling me from the revelry of it remembering there was a boy attached to that wondrous thing. I looked back to it and involuntarily leaned in and flicked my tongue for a taste...

I could feel the smooth soft skin of that hard tip, the salty flavor of him. The ridges and shifting skin under my hand, feeling the back of the head moving along my tongue. I could feel him moving toward the back of my mouth, imagining what it should feel like...

My whole body was tingling, my kitty was WET, I was in a dream, I could hear my name being called off in the distance as I felt him bump against the back of my mouth. I had as much of him as I could take...

I WAS BEING FORCE FED! SOMEONE WAS TRYING TO DROWN ME. MY MOUTH WAS BEING FLOODED, I WAS GAGGING ON... the sweetest, saltiest taste I had even known!

Swallowing as fast as I could and yet not fast enough, trying to taste and swallow at the same time, my mouth over flowing as I realized Steve was hollering my name and I was drinking his essence.

Steve collapsing to his knees in front of me and me doing my best not to let that sweet cream from my lips. Following him down and drinking every last drop...

"You couldn't wait could you?"

I turned my head enough to see Ellen standing there grinning, her thighs and kitty glistening. I had the urge to sit up and take a lick at her, but then I would have to let Steve's dick from between my lips. I'd have to swallow the last of him I had in my mouth.

"At least you could share..."

Ellen kneeled down and wiped something from my boob. I saw her grin as she licked some of his cum from her finger.

I think I started to say something, momentarily forgetting I still had a mouthful of his cum, and Ellen squealed and then she was on me. Her lips on mine, her hand on my boob, her tongue between my lips. We were sharing Steve's cum between us, working it back and forth up and down between our tongues... and Steve was getting hard in my hand.

Ellen pulled back, gave me a quick peck and boob squeeze. "Hurry up, everyone's waiting," then dashed back to the living room.

We managed to get cleaned up a bit, Steve staring at my nipple rings, me staring at myself in the mirror grinning as I wiped the last of his cum from my chin and licked it off my finger.

We made it through the party, lots of hugging and laughing. Everyone thought it was hilarious when Grandma gave me a big old pair of white cotton granny panties.