Chapter 3

“Kids today have it so much easier than we did”, she grumbled. “Back in our day it was a big deal if you got to see someone naked. Today they pass around nudes like they are trading cards. It takes half the fun out of it.”

“Seeing you naked will never get old for me Jillian. And I don’t send dick pics to random hussies either!”, I responded.

She giggled at that.

“When Lauren was a freshman, a senior tried to hit on her by sending pictures of his dick. I think he scared her off rather than impressed her. It was some mangy looking thing sticking out of a thicket of untrimmed pubes!”

“That sounds quite traumatising for a 15 year old girl!”

“Oh it was pretty traumatising for me too. She came to me like, ‘mom, what am I supposed to do with this?’, and my first thought was to ask her whether she meant the picture or the dick!”

I laughed.

“If she was anything like you, I’m sure she had plenty of ideas for the dick even at that age!”

Jillian smacked my bare butt in indignation at that comment.

“Georgie! That’s my little girl you’re talking about.”

“Oh please, she’s seventeen. And she has your genes. I can’t imagine she is all sheltered and innocent!”

Jillian sighed.

“No, definitely not. I know she was probably active with her last boyfriend because I had to consent for her to go on the pill. But I don’t want to think about it!”

“You’re just jealous she was getting more action than you were!”

“Well, I plan to to make up for lost time this week. Assuming your dick can keep up that is!”

“I’m up for the challenge. I’ve got fingers and a tongue as well you know. Three options for three holes. We can mix and match!”

“Oh God, that makes me wet just thinking about it!”

I moved my hand up her inner thigh to her pussy and began to play with her gently. She was quite soaked and still a bit sticky from my earlier deposit.

“If you get so wet thinking about it, imagine how wet you’ll be when we actually get a chance to do some of it!”, I whispered at her.

“Oh yes Georgie, tell me what we’re going to do!”, she panted as my fingers found her clit and kept rubbing.

“We can start with my tongue in your mouth, my dick in your pussy and my finger in your ass”, I breathed into her ear.

I could feel her squirming under my hand.

“Fuck Georgie, yes. That sounds incredible!”

“Oh, you liked the thought of that didn’t you? Does my dirty girl like thinking about me playing with her ass?”

I could feel her face turning warm from embarassment. My hand sneaked between her legs and my index finger dragged between her ass cheeks until it found her rear opening. I pressed gently and she cried out again in pleasure.

“Oh Jesus, yes. I love it when you play with my ass. You can do anything you want with my ass this week Georgie, anything! Its all yours!”, she moaned.

“Oh I’m so going to enjoy playing with this all week. I hope you’re keeping it squeaky clean for me”, I teased.

“Clean enough to eat out of”, she blurted out as she turned an even brighter red.

I kissed her deeply as my finger pressed harder against the outside of her asshole. She kissed me back strongly, her tongue finding a new energy.

We broke the kiss and I whispered softly.

“I’ll do it to you if you do it to me...”

She squeaked and gasped. I could tell she was both apprehensive and excited at the thought.

“Uh, I uh ... I mean how ... We like, you know, use it to ... I don’t think I could...”

“Could what?”, I pressed.

“You know what I mean Georgie!”, she blushed furiously. “Don’t make me say it!”

“Say it!”, I hissed, my finger continuing to tease her asshole gently.

“I couldn’t put my tongue, you know, back THERE! What if its dirty?”

“Don’t worry, we can clean each other thoroughly back there before we do anything. In fact, the cleaning would be part of the fun if we do it right...”

“Oh God Georgie, I feel so naughty even talking about this...”

“Nothing wrong with being naughty. And talking about things is healthy.”

“I know I know, but I’m just not used to discussing the cleanliness of my butthole with anyone!”

I feigned concern for a moment.

“It IS clean though, right?”

She punched my arm in indignation.

“Your finger is back there right now, why don’t you tell me!”

“Good point”, I admitted as I brought my hand forward and pretended to sniff my finger. “Seems ok. Here, you check.”

“Agh you’re disgusting!”, she squealed.

“ME disgusting? You’re the one who started us down this path!”

“Did not!”

“Oh really? Miss “shared bathroom activities” and “do anything to my ass”? Where did you think this was going to lead to?”

Jillian sighed.

“I’m not usually like this Georgie, I swear. When did I become such a pervert?”

I kissed her gently and I could feel the tension ebb away from her.

“Jillian honey, there is nothing wrong with wanting to be sexually adventurous. Two consenting adults can do absolutely anything with each other without it being wrong or perverted. Butt play can be fun. Teasing each other can be fun. I love you and I will still love you even when your butt isn’t squeaky clean. If we want to have no secrets from each other, we need to figure out how not to be embarassed by being ourselves. Step by step. We’re already comfortable being naked with each other. I’m sure we’ll be cool about our natural bodily functions with each other soon. Maybe that will be a turn-on, maybe it won’t. But if we don’t try it we’ll never know!”

“You make me so fucking horny when you say things like that! It’s like you always have the perfect response.”

I laughed.

“Maybe that just speaks to our maturity today. Would we even have been discussing butthole cleanliness when we were teens?”

She giggled at the thought.

“Oh gosh no! I’d have been mortified to discuss anything like that with you. Well not just you in particular. With any boy!”

“That’s a function of confidence and vulnerability. We aren’t confident enough to consciously put ourselves in situations where we feel overly vulnerable or where we think we may be judged negatively. As our confidence with our self image gets stronger, we are more willing to push the boundaries of our comfort zones. Talking about things normalises them somewhat so we aren’t forcing ourselves to go through with things we haven’t considered fully if we’re put on the spot.”

“So you’re saying we should talk about doing all sorts of kinky and outlandish things with each other just in case we decide to try them?”

I chuckled.

“I told you. I’m ready to try anything as long as it involves being naked with you.”

Jillian kissed me again. This was a slower, gentler kiss. I could almost feel her love being transmitted as our tongues played with each other. We broke the kiss eventually, both of us needing a breath.

“Soooo”, she said, dragging out the word. “Shall we try it then? Three options for three holes, I mean.”

I felt my dick twitch slightly, fully recovered by now.

“If that’s what you want...”

She giggled.

“Yes, that’s what I want. I want you to plug me up completely. Tightly sealed like a bank vault!”

“Oh a bank eh? Where do I make my deposit?”, I asked with a grin.

Jillian giggled again and gently grasped my penis.

“I think we can start with using the front door to make your deposits. But if you are a good customer, you may get to use the private banking entrance at the back in the future...”

“Do I get a personal banker too?”