Chapter 17

They walked down the waterfront and stopped at a square with a large abstract sculpture at its center. They found a place on one of the benches around the square and Debbie lit a cigarette. She inhaled the smoke and slowly exhaled, a thoughtful look on her face.

“I’ve been seeing your father,” she said. “Does that bother you?”

Clarissa hesitated in her answer as she thought about it.

“No,” she said finally. “Chad has been fucking my mother since before we and you got together. I’m practically the one who got you two together with my parents. I assume he’s pretty good.”

“He’s amazing.” She took another drag. “It’s one reason I’m going with Chad. If I stay here I would end up becoming a sex toy for your parents.”

“They would never...”

“Don’t be naive, Clarissa,” the girl said harshly. “Your parents are hypersexual. They eat teenage girls for breakfast, literally. And they’re good at it. I know you’ve seen some of their videos, you’ve told me so. Did you know some of them were not made with consent?”

“No, I didn’t.”

“They would use me up. I’d be begging to let them too.”

Clarissa reached over and took her friend’s cigarette. Taking a deep draw she handed it back. “I don’t know what to say,” she said at last.

“You don’t have to say anything. I’m not sorry about it. I’ve learned a lot from your father, and Chad has benefited from what I’ve learned. And your mother has taught both Chad and I things that ... well let’s just say you’ve benefited too. That little butterfly tongue thing that had you climbing the walls was hers.”

“I’ll try to remember to say thank you.”

“We’ll we’ve still got the rest of the night to dig into your mother’s bag of tricks.”

“Speaking of which,” Clarissa said reaching in to her purse and sliding the switch on the remote control to its first position.

“Shit!” Debbie whined. “You could at least warn a girl.”

“Come let’s get a gellato.” Clarissa stood and started toward a little shop on the edge of the square. She took Debbie’s hand and pulled her along as the teenager dropped her smoke and stepped on the butt.

The girls walk in and ordered a two scoop bowl each and found a seat at one of the little round tables. There were a few patrons in the shop, mostly young couples, talking and eating.

Debbie played at eating her desert as Clarissa nudged the switch a bit higher. The vibrator sped up and Debbie gasped.

“Mmmmm.”

“Is it good?” Clarissa asked in a neutral voice, using her spoon to point at the desert.

Debbie tapped her spoon on the edge of the bowl and answered, “Yesss!”

“Maybe just a bit more then?” She eased it up another notch.

Debbie leaned forward, her arms on the table holding the edge. “Noooo.”

Of seemingly their own accord her legs spread and she slumped down a little, breathing in heavily.

Clarissa locked eyes with her and bent over the table. “Would you like something a little more interesting?” She clicked the pulse selector on and Debbie felt the vibrations change to little pulses.

The redhead felt her legs spread out more of their own accord and clamped them together by force of will. Her right hand was holding the table edge and Clarissa could see the knuckles were white.

Clarissa took her hand out of her purse and ate a couple of spoonfuls of desert. She saw that a slight sheen of perspiration had coated Debbie’s forehead. The girl was biting her lip to stop herself from crying out. Suddenly she began to giggle.

“Omygod! Turn it off! Turn it off, before I pee myself.”

Clarissa slipped her hand into her bag and set the device to its lowest setting. Convinced the background noise would cover her words she quietly said, “Did you cum?”

“Shit, yes!” The girl sighed. “Can I eat my desert now?”

“OK. But let’s not take too long. I want to see how it works while we walk.”

“God, you can be such a bitch,” Debbie said, but she was looking the blonde straight in the eye and smiling.

They walked back in the direction of the hotel. About half way there Clarissa turned on the pulsing function, but kept the speed at its lowest setting. Debbie held her hand in a death grip and was only barely capable of carrying on a conversation.

“I ... am ... so ... going ... to ... get ... you ... back ... when ... we ... get ... Shit!” A ripply orgasm went through the girl and she leaned into her friend.

Clarissa turned off the pulser and slipped her arm around the girl, pulling her along.

She spoke only loud enough for the redhead to hear. “I am so going to enjoy ravaging you.”

When they reached the hotel Clarissa led the way to the elevator bank. They waited through two chances, so that they could once again be alone. As soon as the doors closed Clarissa turned the toy up to full and hit the pulser for good measure. She pinned the taller girl to the wall of the elevator her own thigh pinning the girls crotch.

Debbie wiggled like a stuck pig. Reaching around she grabbed Clarissa’s ass and pulled the girl tightly into her. “Uhg, Shitttttttttt”

The elevator stopped and Clarissa pulled away, but left the toy buried in her friend going full tilt. Debbie leaned back on the elevator railing, incapable of moving. The door opened and a couple of guys entered the elevator. They pressed the button for the floor above the one the two girls were staying on.

When the elevator arrived on their floor Debbie didn’t move, so Clarissa stayed too. The doors closed and it traveled to the next floor. When the men exited and the door closed Clarissa pressed the button for their floor again.

By the time the elevator arrived Debbie was together enough to walk out of the elevator, but only just. She leaned on her friend and they made it to the room door. Once inside Debbie pulled open her jeans and shucked them. Reaching inside her panties she pulled the still vibrating toy out.

“Give me that,” Clarissa demanded. She reached for the remote and turn the device off. It was coated with Debbie’s juices and Clarissa licked it clean.

“You taste so good,” she said.

“Come here you bitch,” the redhead said reaching out for the young blonde. Reaching under the girl’s t-shirt she peeled it off. Her mouth kissed and licked the girl’s neck, moving lower. She reached around skillfully unclasping the lacy bra. Her mouth moved to the mounds kissing and nipping. When she reached a nipple she sucked it, teasing it with her tongue.

She moved the other girl to the bed, pushing her so that her knees caught at the edge making her tumble back.

Reaching for her jean zipper she opened them and peeled pants and underwear down the girl’s legs. Clarissa lay on the bed naked. Reaching into the bag beside the bed Debbie pull out an object she had seen there earlier. Stepping into the harness she strapped on an eight inch dildo.

“What are you going to do with that?” Clarissa asked in a little girl voice.

“What do you think you bad little girl?” the redhead answered. She reached for the tube of lube that Clarissa had used last night and squirted some in her hand. She then proceeded to jack the dildo, spreading the lube all over it.

“Wait,” Clarissa said. “It’s so big.”

Debbie pressed it against her friend’s slit and said, “The better to fuck you with my dear.” She then slid it all the way in.

“Fuuuuck” Clarissa screamed.

“Oh I intend to,” her friend answered, pulling out and then shoving her fake cock back in.

“I’ll ... teach ... you ... to ... fuck ... around ... with ... me” she said thrusting into the girl with every word.