Chapter 6

Saturday 11th July

The girls locked the bathroom door behind them, and looked at each other conspiratorially. Lauren was aware that Nikki wanted to play with her brother’s cock, and had no real objections, but she found it difficult to commit to being a part of the frolicking. Perhaps she would just watch. She assumed that Mike would have no objections to that. She reached behind and undid her top, letting it fall to the floor. It was still damp and had made her nipples firm without being erect. She touched her breasts and liked the squeaky clean feeling that the chlorinated water gave them.

“Can you undo me” requested Nikki, facing the shower with her back to Lauren.

Lauren undid the hooks at the back and let go. Nikki turned round, holding the material over her breasts until she could see Lauren watching. She pulled it away to reveal her nipples standing to attention, crowing her breasts. She rubbed them with her hands.

“Oh, I think that was a bit too tight, my tits have gone to sleep!” whispered Nikki with a smile, aware that Mike could probably hear what they were saying.

“Don’t be dumb. They look fine to me. Do you want a shower - I’m going to wash my hair as well and get the chlorine out” said Lauren, opening the medicine cabinet and retrieving a bottle of shampoo.

“Yeah, I think I’d better” said Nikki, pulling down her bikini bottoms and stepping out of them. She took a towel from the rail and placed it on the sink so that it would be within reach. Lauren removed her bikini bottom and pressed the shower control. She stepped into the warm stream and held out a hand to assist Nikki over the edge of the bath. They had to stand close to each other to ensure that the water washed them and much of the time therefore was spent holding onto each other as they tried to soap themselves down. Nikki asked Lauren to help her wash her hair, so while Nikki stood nearest the shower wetting her hair, Lauren leaned out of the bath and took the shampoo bottle. With a little in her hand, she massaged Nikki’s scalp until it was covered in bubbles while Nikki looked at the ceiling in an attempt to keep the soap from her eyes. She rinsed her hair and again soaped it until she was happy that Nikki’s hair was free from the smell of the pool.

Nikki returned the compliment, lathering Lauren’s wavy hair into a white ball on her head and guiding her back towards the shower head to rinse off. While Lauren’s eyes were tightly shut, she watched the stream of white soapy bubbles flowing from her hear and over her back and breasts. Nikki finally guided her backwards again to rinse her hair for the last time, pulling it to make sure that all the soap had been washed away.

“There, that’s our hair washed” said Lauren, putting the shampoo back on the sink unit.

“Uh uh” said Nikki, shaking her head slowly.

Lauren, for once, understood immediately and reached for the soap in the dish at her end of the bath. She palmed it and gently ran it up between Nikki’s legs, applying a little pressure to the side of her leg to encourage her to part them more. Nikki reached round and turned off the shower. She held onto the shower’s curtain rail and closed her eyes. Lauren extended her middle finger and ran it along the length of her slit. It felt wonderful to touch it at last, and she put her hand on Nikki’s neck and pulled her closer. She brushed her lips against her friend’s as gently as possible, delighted that there was no resistance at all. Slowly, Lauren introduced a finger into her vagina, but found the angle awkward. She settled for simply rubbing her fingers from Nikki’s clitoris down along her now fully exposed inner lips and up to her anus. She gradually spent longer and longer probing her vagina, taking each lip between her fingers and feeling along the length of it, until Nikki turned around and leaned forward, offering her a perfect view. Lauren took the soap and pushed one corner between her swollen lips, pushing them apart and exposing the hint of the entrance to her vagina. She noticed that Nikki was helping, spreading her lips with her hand, giving her a perfect view of her clitoris underneath the thin covering of hair.

Now Nikki had her legs as widely parted as the bath would allow, and Lauren dropped the soap. She put her index finger at the entrance to her vagina and pushed firmly, introducing about an inch into her little passageway.

“Yes” was all Nikki said.

Lauren gradually, slowly, probed deeper and deeper, completely uncaring that even a week ago she would have found the whole idea quite abhorrent. She moved to Nikki’s left side so that she had one leg either side of Nikki’s left leg, and could put her left hand around the very top of her left thigh, giving her some leverage and support. She extended one of the fingers to stroke her mat of hair and the top of the little hood over her clitoris. Now she increased the rate of stroking, synchronising it when she remembered with the stroking of her clitoris. She was suprised that she knew, or felt that she knew what to do. It all seemed so obvious. Just then, Nikki’s legs began to close, trapping her left hand over her clitoris. Lauren could feel the muscles in her vagina tightening perceptibly, and guessed that she was about to come. She exchanged her index finger for her wider and longer middle finger, and roughly introduced the new tool, screwing it around as she pushed and pulled, faster and faster, deeper and deeper.

Nikki came, grabbing Lauren’s right hand and pulling it even deeper into her so that Lauren couldn’t continue her stroking. She remained like that for some time, slowly relaxing first her grip on the hand in her pussy and then spreading her legs to allow Lauren to remove her hand. Nikki lay down, pulling Lauren with her. There was just about room for the little girls to lie in each other’s arms without discomfort, while they gathered their senses and held each other closely. Nikki sat up eventually and turned the taps on a little. She soaped her hands and, taking Lauren’s fingers, cleaned them for her. She turned off the water and stepped out, clearly still very wobbly. Nikki helped Lauren out and draped a single large towel around them both.

“That was beautiful, I can hardly walk. Let me dry you” said Nikki, patting the water off Lauren’s breasts and stomach. She dried her all over and then turned to herself, noticing that the towel was too wet to have much effect.

“Got any more towels? she asked.

“Have a look in the cupboard in the spare room, that’s where Mum puts them” replied Lauren, “Get two so I can dry my hair, can you, as there’s only the big one and this little thing in here” she said, indicating another smaller towel on the rail.

Nikki wrapped the bigger towel around her, unlocked the door and headed for the spare room. The cupboard was easy to find but the towels were on the top shelf. Nikki looked around for something to stand on and found an old three-legged stool. Balancing carefully, she stretched up and took the nearest towel. As she made a reach for the second, the stool moved from under her and she came crashing down to the floor, landing on her bottom. Suffering from no more than a loss of dignity, she was about to stand up when Mike appeared in the doorway.

“Are you OK, it sounded pretty bad?” said Mike, offering Nikki his hand. The towel around Nikki had come unknotted and although she held it against her chest, when she stood Mike had an enticing view of her legs and bottom. In between the cheeks of her bottom, Mike saw her cute little bottom hole and a hint of her vagina. The very sight caused his stomach to turn somersaults as his imagination and extensively tested library of fantasies took over and instructed his cock to rise to the occasion. Nikki stood and was about to thank him when she noticed a very slight bulge in his swimming trunks. Determined to reap the rewards of the encounter, she feigned a possible sprained ankle by grimacing and holding out her hand for support.

Ever the gentleman, Mike showed genuine concern on his face as he allowed her to put her arm around his shoulder and walk slowly round the room, still clutching the towel which have having less and less effect the further they walked. Mike suggested that she should sit on his bed so that he could massage her ankle, and they made their way slowly to his room across the passageway, leaving Lauren with her small towel and no knowledge of what was happening.

Nikki wasted no time. Her ankle, receiving the expert attention of Mike, who had never of course treated a sprained ankle in his life, felt fine but of course she had to be sure, and she let him continue to kneel in front of her and play with her foot. Gradually, she allowed the towel to slip, either down from her breasts or off her lap to reveal more leg than Mike had ever seen, except in magazines of course. Occasionally, she would bend over, closer to Mike than necessary, to inspect the damage and make sure that the bulge in his trunks was still there. Finally, she raised her foot as though to test it and allowed it to brush heavily against Mike’s erection.

“Oh, my, what have I done?” asked Nikki innocently.

“Don’t worry, I think you’re OK now” said Mike, embarrassed by his lack of control.

“I would like to thank you” said Nikki, pulling Mike towards her, still keeping him kneeling in front of her. She edged forward on the bed and pulled him against her chest, letting go of the towel. She kissed him on the lips and ran her hand over his bottom, slowly moving round to the side of his trunks. Mike’s eyes bulged in his head at this sudden change of events, and his cock jerked up even straighter against his stomach. Nikki pulled him tightly to her so that there could be no doubt that she could feel his cock against her chest. Mike looked down and saw her naked breasts and marveled at their shape and beauty. He was convinced that he was going to come in his trunks in no time at this rate, and pushed his body against hers.

She pushed her thumbs into the side of his trunks and pulled them down to reveal his cock. The look in her eyes suggested that it was far bigger than she had imagined. Slowly, as she watched the expression on his face, her hand inched closer to his shaft. Triumphantly, she wrapped her right hand around it to get an idea of its size and pulled down roughly. Mike made a squealing sound which Nikki took for pleasure, so she continued to move her hand up and down, gripping his cock as tightly as she could, just like she had seen in the film. Faster and faster her hand traveled up and down the length of his red cock until Mike took her hand and made her stop.