The It Girl Ch. 04

But she didn't want to be the one who stopped something like this. And she couldn't deny that she was turned on right now, with one beautiful girl topless and wrapped around her and another watching intently. And her inhibitions were not too strong at the moment. So Cassie leaned over and kissed Devin. She wrapped her own arm around the small of the other girl's back and tugged her body in closer.

"Woo hoo!" said Rainey. "HLA!"

Cassie shot her a glance.

"I'll be quiet now..."

Devin was the assertive one now, slipping her hand down into Cassie's panties. She had trimmed her formerly theatrical nails, and her touch was now soft and a little more experience. Cassie purred into Devin's shoulder. She leaned down and took one of her lover's bounteous breasts in to her mouth, wrapping her tongue around the metal ring and giving just the slight pull that Devin had admitted to liking. The other girl hissed in satisfaction.

They were burrowing into each other's bodies, getting thoroughly tied up in each others' limbs. Cassie could feel her panties beginning to slide down, and had no intention of stopping them. She noticed, out of the corner of her eye, that Rainey had got up from the floor and was now leaning against a much closer wall. Her eyes were fixed on their bodies, and her breath was going shallow. It wasn't a joke now.

Devin leaned down and licked Cassie's neck. "I want to try eating you," she whispered.

"Go for it," said Cassie.

Devin spun Cassie, playfully wrestling her until she was on her back up against the big bed's headboard. After a playful kiss, Devin travelled down her lover's body. Cassie's panties had at this point ridden down all the way to her knees, and were quickly disposed of. Rainey let out a soft gasp as she saw Cassie's moistening pussy for the first time. Devin spread her lover's legs almost theatrically, to let their audience have a good look at the light brown hair and the glinting beads of feminine fluid. Then she pressed her tongue to Cassie's slit and began to lick.

She was evidently still a novice at this, with more enthusiasm than technique, and there was occasionally the sting of teeth. But somehow, with Rainey watching, Cassie was heading towards orgasm much faster than usual. She couldn't help but notice that Rainey was also rubbing her crotch through her shorts, trying and failing miserably to be stealthy about it.

Devin kissed and licked her way into Cassie's moist opening. Cassie dug into the sheets hungrily as she felt that wet, pleasant sensation spread through her body. She was a little startled as Devin lifted her ass-cheeks up and took a big lick of her taint before returning to her pussy, but it was a good surprise. Rainey was now standing over them, hands in her shorts, openly fucking herself.

Cassie could see her friend's hardened nipples through her shirt, hear her short breaths and the slick pounding of her palm against the mound of her pussy. Rainey was close, maybe as close as she was. Devin's tongue was fast and unrelenting, and seemed to have focused on her clit with renewed fervour Cassie gave her friend an approving nod and abandoned herself to pleasure.

Normally, Cassie screwed her eyes shut during climax, an automatic reflex. But she kept them open this time to watch Rainey's reaction. Her friend's normally cool and sarcastic composure was totally broken down and replaced by plain lust. Her shorts were pushed down to her thighs and her hand swiftly pistoned inside her panties. Cassie cried out as orgasm overtook her, and Rainey shouted too, a furious grunt that signaled the last letting-go. She bowed over and let out an animal cry, sweat dripping off her as she reached her climax. Rainey and Cassie kept staring at each other, watching each other come, in a visual feedback loop that drove each other on to more peaks of pleasure and more desperate cries, each putting on a show for each other.

Finally, their orgasms had burned through them, and Cassie briefly rested her head against the pillow. She tried to catch her breath and think about what was happening, but that effort was short-lived. Rainey was stumbling over to the bed, and Devin was helping her into it. Without saying a word, Rainey was removing her skimpy clothes and was quickly totally nude, joining the half-naked girls in bed.

Cassie looked down at her friend, paying attention to her tan skin slick with sweat, her perky little breasts with dusky brown nipples, her long sleek fashion-model legs, and the shock of pink nestled between her dark pussy lips. She had seen this body before, glimpsed fleetingly in changing rooms more out of curiosity than anything else. How had she never done anything about it before? How could she have been friends with this little minx without constantly trying to get her in bed? And had she really believed that Rainey wasn't interested in girls when she kept demanding anatomical detail about every one of Cassie's lovers?

Rainey kissed Devin, the two near-strangers greeting each other with a passionate liplock. Rainey then leaned down to press her body against Cassie's and melted her mouth against her friend's. Any doubts Cassie had were blown away by the kiss. Her lips were shockingly hot and tasted faintly of cinnamon, and her tongue was a gentle friend coming out to play. But most enticing was that lithe, sweaty body rubbing against her and setting her on fire once more.

Devin had pulled off her pants and her remaining underwear, and the paradise of female flesh before her nearly gave Cassie a stroke. Devin laid gentle kisses on Rainey's back while Cassie and her best friend got lost in each others' lips and tongue. They ran their hands along neck and shoulder before Cassie cupped Rainey's breasts, small but topped with big chocolate-brown nipples that enticed her to lick and suck.

Rainey groaned as Cassie pressed her lips to those delectable breasts. Rainey arched her back, pressing her torso into the other girl's. Cassie reached down to play with her friend's wet pussy, but Devin had other designs on it. The dark-haired girl had got off the bed and gone to the other side of the room while Cassie and Rainey had been otherwise occupied, and was returning with the big pink dildo that Cassie had enjoyed her first night here.

"You like dick too, right?" said Devin as she embraced Rainey from behind. "This is gonna be even better than the real thing. Doesn't go all limp after a minute."

"I know what a dildo is, dumbass," said Rainey. Her usual cutting response was undercut by the breathy anticipation in her voice.

Cassie cupped Rainey's pussy, rubbing her palm against her engorged clit. With her fingers, she pried apart Rainey's dusky pussy lips, making room for the phallic intrusion. Rainey let out a cute little squeak as Devin pushed the first few inches of the dildo inside her. Then, as she settled down onto the shaft, a deep and thoroughly adult moan.

The two other girls pressed Rainey's body between them, enjoying her hot flesh while lavishing kisses and licks upon everything they could get their hands on. Cassie couldn't decide what she liked more: making out with her friend, or sucking on her gorgeous tits. So she did a little bit of each. Devin nibbled on Rainey's shoulders and necks, leaving a few telltale bite marks, but her attentions were mainly focused on pumping the toy in and out of the other girl's juicy pussy. As she had with Cassie, she slowly picked up speed and force, until she was well and truly fucking Rainey.

As Rainey approached her second orgasm, Cassie came to realize that her friend had quite a potty mouth. Of course, she already knew that, but it was hot to see it come out in bed.

"Fuck! Christ! I swear, if you two bitches keep fucking me... oh SHIT! Harder! Hard - FUUUUUUUCK!"

And with that, she came in both their arms, grabbing Cassie hard as she shook. Cassie couldn't help but smile at her friend's cries and looks of astonishment, a look familiar to her from past encounters but always etched differently in each face. Finally, Rainey came down and slumped against her. The sweaty physics that had kept them all up thrusting against each other stopped, and they collapsed across Devin's king-sized bed.

"Shit," said Rainey. "Did I just do that?"

Cassie wrapped an arm around her. "Mm-hmm."

There was a bit of a troubled look on Rainey's face, but it quickly dissipated. "Well, I guess I can cross that off my bucket list."

By the time the three girls unstuck themselves from each other and began to put their clothes back on the sun was low in the sky. Positive, satisfied energy filled the room, as their bodies felt the pleasant burn of a good work-out. Devin and Cassie both had looks of excitement intercut with uncertainty - not an unusual expression before or after their encounters. Rainey, however, was humming the latest hit song as she snapped the clasp on her short-shorts.

All three got in Devin's car to head home. The surprisingly late time on the clock made Cassie a little worried, but oh well. What could Charlotte do, ground her again?

"So Rainey," said Devin as she started the car. She hesitated before continuing. "Do you think you're... you know..."

"Hungry? God yes. You want to stop by Ernie's after we drop Cass off?"

"No." Devin frowned. "I mean, like, gay or bi or..."

Rainey shrugged. "I haven't really thought about it. This could just be a one-time thing."

Devin was gobsmacked. "Really? That's all I've been thinking about since I got with Cassie. I mean, I don't know who I am anymore."

Rainey rolled down the window and spat onto the passing sidewalk. "Devin, I've done a lot of stupid shit in my life. I try not to think about what that stupid shit says about me. If I did that, I'd spend all my time thinking instead of doing more stupid shit."

Devin kept her eyes on the road, but seemed a bit disappointed. "I don't know if what we did was 'stupid shit'. I mean, it certainly didn't hurt anybody, and I enjoyed it."

"And so did I!" Rainey clapped Devin on the shoulder, almost causing her to swerve. "You fucked me like a pro."

The three of them avoided the subject for the rest of the trip. Devin talked about some book she loved which sounded totally dull to Cassie, and Rainey went on about her usual subjects like birth defects and scat porn. Devin didn't seem to be too put off by Rainey's desire to offend, and even though this routine was old hat for Cassie, she enjoyed the energy that her friend put into it.

Before too long, they pulled up in front of Cassie's house. Cassie gave Devin a quick kiss goodbye as she left and, after a moment's thought, kissed Rainey too. Her friend darted a tongue into her mouth quickly before pulling it back and giving a naughty grin. Cassie just wanted to stay with them forever instead of going into this dull and toxic house.

Sure enough, the moment she stepped in the door, Charlotte was waiting for her, again leaning ogre-like against the bannister and totally blocking Cassie's path. Cassie rolled her eyes and steeled herself for another argument.

"And just where have you been for the past three hours? You missed dinner."

Cassie folded her arms. "Devin was giving me a ride home from work. She had to stop off by her own place to deal with something - some family emergency." It was a shitty excuse, but Cassie didn't care whether or not Charlotte bought it.

"Don't lie to me!" Charlotte's face was red with anger. "Do you think I'm an idiot? Do you think I don't know what pot smells like? Or notice the state of your clothes?"

"Sorry, sergeant." Cassie snapped up her hand in mock salute. "I'll be sure to keep the uniform in better condition in the future. Just let me know when you want me to leave and when you want me to come home, and I'll carry out your orders to the minute, like a good little ant."

She was about to bite off more invective about her stepmother's attempt to control her when she noticed that Charlotte was crying. That threw her for a loop. All of a sudden, she seemed less like an ogre and more like a frustrated middle-aged woman trying to maintain some sort of order.

"I know you don't love me," said Charlotte. Her voice was taut, stretched between anger and despair. "And I have to live with that every day, because you don't make any goddamn secret of it. But I thought at least you could show me a little respect. Is that really so much to ask?"

In the end, it was Charlotte who went to her room in a huff, a reversal of the usual ending to their confrontations. And it was Cassie who stood there, staring into space, feeling like a bitch.