They Turn Me Into the Perfect Teenage Sex Toy — Part 6
Liliana twisted her wrist and squeezed my nipple hard, eliciting a submissive whimper from me and before she could push things further, I was saved by a knock on the door.
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“That’s it, baby. That’s it,” Michelle moaned as I penetrated her with my tongue.
I looked up at Michelle as I tried to get my tongue deep into her willing cunt.
“How deep can you get your tongue in?” she asked.
Stretching my head backwards, I pushed my tongue out as I had done earlier with Carl and started tongue-fucking Michelle’s cunt.
“Fuck yes,” she groaned, reaching down and cupping the back of my head.
She began to hump against my face with alacrity. I sensed that my friend was going to cum soon and gave into the treatment hoping it won’t be long til she climaxed. I held my tongue out and clenched my eyes tight to prevent water from getting in them.
“That’s it, baby. Keep that tongue right where it is and let me finish myself off.”
With that, Michelle held me tight and furiously slid her cunt back and forth across my face. I felt Michelle’s hard nub flick against the tip of my nose over and over as her inner folds glided back and forth over my tongue and lips. Even if I wasn’t doing much, and even if I wasn’t gaining any specific physical pleasure from this, it was exciting to be used this way. It was exciting to have my friend get herself off while using me as a sex toy.
It wasn’t long until Michelle clutched my hair a bit tighter and squeaked out her orgasm. A musky liquid flooded my mouth, one that I wouldn’t have wanted to drink from a cup but was tantalizing at this moment. Opening my eyes, I watched through the cascading mist as Michelle’s orgasm consumed her. Her left leg gyrated against the side of the shower and her mouth hung open in a silent scream. Her eyes were clenched tight, almost as if she were tolerating some sort of pain, but when her eyes shot open, I observed the immense pleasure that was consuming her. I just knelt before her, taking her essence in until she was finally done.
After a minute of muted cooing and breath-catching, Michelle released my head and stepped back. I remained on my knees for a minute, stretching my neck before Michelle helped me to my feet.
“See, that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“No, actually. It was really fucking hot.”
“That’s my girl!”
We got out of the shower, toweled off then made our way back to her room, and jumped right in bed. Holding each other, we gossiped about what we’d experienced so far until Liliana appeared in the doorway, wearing shorts and a crop top.
“Got room for me?” she asked and jumped in before we even got a chance to respond.
Now between my friends, the conversation quickly reached the inevitable subject.
“So Liliana, who were you with last night?” Michelle asked.
“Mmmm…Hank,” she said, with a wicked smile on her face. “Thanks to Simone, it took extra long for him to cum, so we were up until dawn. They say size doesn’t matter but I swear all Hank has to do is put that massive cock in me and I’ve already cum once. That man is blessed.”
“I’ll second that,” said Michelle. “Girl, you’re in for a treat. I wish I could experience him for the first time again. You’ll see stars.”
“I’ve always fantasized about him, but after last night I’m worried he won’t fit. That thing was like a fucking baseball bat!” I responded.
“You don’t have to worry about that, babe. He’s huge, but he’s going to get you super wet and warmed up first. It’s Carl you should be wary of.”
“What happened this morning?” Liliana asked.
“Oh, Liliana, it was such a sight. I came out of my bedroom to see Simone sucking Carl off on the couch. Apparently as thank you for a coffee or something?”
“Simone, you slut!” Liliana laughed, slapping me on the shoulder.
“It wasn’t like that!” I responded, feeling a bit ashamed. “I was trying to be nice, come on!”
“Well, like I said, he was being relatively tame since he’d been fucking me until about an hour before that. When he’s operating at full capacity, he’s very authoritative.”
“As in he just takes what he wants?” I asked nervously, my stiffening nipples betraying my excitement.
“Yes, normally. But girl, Carl gave me some of the best orgasms I’ve ever had. He’ll pull your hair, smack your ass, trap your arms behind your back, maybe choke you a little, but he never goes too far. And he always leaves me in a fucking goddamned puddle of orgasmic bliss wondering where I even am.”
“Yup, I’ll second that,” Liliana chimed. “The first time was a bit shocking, but now there are times when I crave it.”
I remained silent for a moment and let everything sink in.
“But girl, I’ve never had anyone go down on me before, and I’m not sure I’ll like it.”
Both Michelle and Liliana laughed uproariously.
“Girl, these three all know what they’re doing. And Liliana and I ain’t so bad, either,” Michelle said. “What else is on your list?”
“Um…”
“Come on, out with it,” Liliana chided.
“Well, I’ve never done anal before. Are any of these guys expecting it?”
Again, both girls laughed.
“Yeah, all of them,” Liliana joked. “It’s sort of expected…it’s like college virginity.”
“What was your first time like?” I asked.
“At first it fucking hurt, but I was with some dumbass who didn’t know what he was doing. Now, I fucking love it, but only because I know who’s good at it. You’re lucky that one of these guys is going to take your anal cherry.”
I took a deep breath.
“Don’t worry, girl,” Michelle added. “We will help prepare you for it. I made sure you enjoyed your first time eating pussy, right?”
“Wait,” Liliana interjected. “You ate pussy? When?”
“Oh, Lil, I’m sorry. I should have woken you,” Michelle said. “But I was lost in the moment. After Carl emptied his balls in Simone’s stomach, I took her for a shower, and things just progressed.”
“How’d she do?” Liliana asked with a tinge of jealousy.
I couldn’t believe my friends were talking so bluntly about my sexual depravities.
“Not bad for a first-timer, but she has a lot to learn. I had to do most of the work.”
“Sorry,” I mumbled, my face reddening.
“Don’t be sorry, babe. You were great! It was exactly what I was hoping for, and you’ll only get better from here.”
“OK, last one,” I said. “Last night Billy didn’t use a condom and…”
“Girl, are you not on the pill?” Liliana suddenly interrupted me and for the first time, she and Michelle actually seemed concerned.
“Of course, I’m on the pill but from an STD point of view.”
“Oh, you don’t have to worry about that. We all get tested regularly. We’re all clean, don’t worry.”
“But I didn’t get tested,” I responded even though I knew I was clean.
“Well, no offense but you were the least likely to need it.”
I smirked, though I knew Liliana was correct.
“Oh! Liliana, you know what else I learned about our innocent little slut?” Michelle gasped, after a brief pause.
“What?”
“She cums harder when her nipples are being pinched.”
“Oh my God!” I screamed as I shoved my face into the pillow. “I cannot believe you just said that.”
“Oh, baby, is that true?” Liliana mocked, pinching my right nipple.
“Oh, trust me, it’s true. You just have to do it a lot harder,” Michelle said, gripping my other nipple.
Both girls pinched my nipples harder and I squirmed in response. I reflexively grasped the sheets between them, my thighs grinding against each other, providing some small stimulation to my excited pussy.
“See what I mean?” Michelle asked. “Watch this.”
Holding my stiff bud, she started lifting my breast up and off my chest. I sunk deeper into the mattress, and let go of the sheet to start stroking my gushing cunt.
“Nah uh,” Liliana scolded, pulling my hand away from my sex. “You don’t get to cum right now. You’ve been bad.”
She accentuated her words by pulling up on my right nipple and biting my ear.
“Oh, God, please!” I groaned, but obediently left my hand idle to my side.
Liliana twisted her wrist and squeezed my nipple hard, eliciting a submissive whimper from me and before she could push things further, I was saved by a knock on the door.
“Ahem,” Hank said, clearing his throat to announce his presence. “Am I interrupting something?”
“Oh, no,” said Michelle as she and Liliana let go of my aching nipples. “We were just chatting.”
I immediately cupped my breasts, trying to soothe my nipples as I squirmed between my tormentors. When I looked over to Hank, I noticed he was holding my lingerie on his finger.
“One of you ladies left this in the bathroom.”
“Simone!” Liliana sarcastically chided. “You can’t just leave your shit lying around wherever you want.”
“Sorry, Hank. I guess I got a little distracted,” I confessed.
“Well go get them, sweetie,” Michelle said.
I awkwardly slid forward to the edge of the bed and once standing, my first instinct was to cover my breasts and pussy, but I knew there was little point in that now. Just last night, Hank had watched as Michelle forced an orgasm out of me with the Hitachi Wand. He’d seen my juicy cunt splayed wide and squirting. By contrast, it was almost ladylike to stroll to him nude simply.
His eyes were fixed on my swaying breasts and he stood proud until I lifted the lingerie off of his finger. Despite my desire to throw him on the bed and fuck him right there, I slid the thong up my legs and stood at the edge of the bed.
“Breakfast in five?” he asked.
“Sounds good,” Liliana called from the bed.
“Damn, Simone!” Michelle giggled after Hank left. “I thought he was going to pin you against the wall and take you right there!”
“I would have let him,” I acknowledged.
“Oh, we know you would have, girl,” Liliana said. “And we’d have been right next to you pinching your nipples for you!”
I huffed and shook my head in embarrassment, but the two girls hooked my arms and brought me back to the living room. An undeniable, incomprehensible bond had developed between us and I had a feeling this was just the beginning.
At the breakfast table, I was once again the most scantily clad, wearing just my babydoll lingerie, which was one of the most concealing articles that my friends had left me. The girls each had on a pair of shorts and crop tops, sexy in their own way but far less revealing than what I had on. Each of the guys was in a t-shirt and boxers, unwashed, unshaved, and with bed head.
I wanted the bacon and eggs the boys were enjoying but followed the lead of my friends who were delicately eating yogurt, granola, and fresh fruit. I couldn’t help but gauge the commonality between the yogurt and the cum I’d swallowed earlier that morning and the night before. Both had a similar consistency and tanginess, though one was considered much more socially acceptable to eat out of a bowl. I couldn’t decide if this made me like cum more or yogurt less.
“So what do we want to do today, gang? Lazy day by the lake? Head into town to hit up a few bars? Hang out here all day and take our turns with Simone?” Hank suddenly asked, snapping me back to reality.
While everyone laughed at his poll, I sat with my mouth agape in anger. Pretend anger to be exact. To be honest, I wanted them all to take turns on me.
“How dare you, sir!” I said, putting my hands on my hips to strike a defiant pose.
The effect was tempered by the sheer negligee that was doing little to hide my breasts.
“Just kidding,” Hank said. “But seriously. What are we doing? Carl?”
“Uh, options A and C sound good to me,” he said, resulting in a more subdued chuckle from the group.
“I was going to say the same thing,” said Billy.
“Girls?” Hank asked.
“I was thinking we could head into town for a bit. I’d love to show Simone around,” said Michelle. “But that might just be because I’ve already had a turn with her this morning. I’ll yield to the majority.”
“I’d also love to stroll through town,” Liliana said.
“Well, I suppose we don’t all have to be together if we want to split up,” Hank said. “Simone, what do you want?”
“If I’m being honest, I’m pretty exhausted. I slept well but woke up early, and I’ve already had a bit of a workout this morning. I might just chill here if that’s OK with everyone.”
“Of course, babe. Whatever you want to do!” Hank replied jovially. “So it’s settled. We’ll split up today. Let’s meet back here late afternoon to regroup. It’s Michelle’s turn to pick the movie tonight. Or, maybe we dust off the hot tub later. Or both! We’ll see how things shape up.”
It was agreed, and soon the table was being cleared and we all returned to our rooms to prepare. Not long after, I heard Michelle and Liliana call my name, announcing their departure. This was quickly followed by the sliding door to the deck opening and closing, suggesting that the boys were headed down to the lake.
Having already showered, and with nothing substantially different to change into, I found myself with little to do. This was unusual for me. Between studies and extracurricular activities, I always found ways to stay busy. If it wasn’t school, it was the gym. If it wasn’t the gym, it was a good book. I was rarely bored.
I flopped on the bed and turned on the TV, browsing Netflix for something mindless to watch. I settled on Friends and put on a random episode. It was something I enjoyed but didn’t need to focus on, which is exactly what I needed at the moment. I got comfy, pressed play, and succumbed to the joys of having nothing to do.
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