Nollie
Copyright© 2006 by Janna Leonard
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Although this story is fiction - fiction being defined as an imaginative creation or pretense - it would seem logical to me that there are women and girls whose lives are similar to those described herein. Young girls experiment, adults make mistakes, and sometimes you can't see the forest for the trees. It's all part of what makes us human. I like to think of it as a love story.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Pregnancy School
I woke up the next morning under the covers next to a very warm body. I could smell the scent of her shampoo, and something faintly musky. I felt her arm around my shoulders, and her hand was grazing my bottom. Someone had closed the window and the shade, but I could see daylight. I eased myself out of the bed and went to the bathroom and peed.
As I wiped and flushed, Nollie entered and smiled at me. She promptly sat down on the spot I'd vacated, and began to pee. I felt a little awkward; I was used to privacy in the bathroom. She finished and looked in the mirror over the sink, combing her hair with her fingers.
"Hungry?" she asked.
"Mmm-hmm," I replied.
"Let's go see what we can find!" she said with a grin.
I followed her down the hall and around the corner, stopping dead in my tracks. Emily was sitting at the table reading the paper and drinking coffee! I backed up a couple of steps, and Nollie turned to me.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Your mother is in there and I'm naked!"
"So?" she asked, bewildered. "She's seen girls before."
"But I don't have any clothes on! She's never seen me," I said.
"It doesn't matter; she doesn't care. Come on," Nollie said.
Blushing furiously, I followed Nollie into the kitchen.
"Good morning, girls. Did you sleep well?" Emily asked.
I nodded, and Nollie said, "Yes I did."
"How about some bacon and eggs for breakfast? We also have several different kinds of cereal, or toast," Emily said.
Nollie got us two large glasses of orange juice and said, "Bacon and eggs will be fine, Mom."
Emily busied herself at the stove and I sipped my juice, shyly smiling at Nollie. As we ate a few minutes later, Emily sat across the table from us and carried on a conversation, never overtly noticing that we were nude. She didn't stare, either, for which I was grateful. I was beginning to get comfortable being undressed.
Nollie took our plates and put them in the dishwasher and I asked, "Can I use the phone? I'd better call my Mom."
"Your Mom doesn't expect you home right away, honey," Emily replied. "She knows you're safe."
"Did she say when she wanted me to come home?" I asked.
Emily shook her head no and said, "Whenever you get there is ok," and went back to reading her paper.
I couldn't believe it. Freedom from the constant twin-watching, and she knew where I was and what I was doing? This was too good to be true!
I didn't want to waste a minute, so I suggested to Nollie that we return to her room. She grinned and nodded, then led the way down the hall.
She straightened the bed covers, brushed her hair, and picked up the clothes that were lying on the floor. She motioned for me to come to her, and I willingly walked into her embrace. The kisses got passionate quickly, and we moved to the bed. She lay on top of me with her fur brushing my belly, and slowly kissed her way down my body until she was staring at me through my opened legs.
She kissed the top of my slit and wiggled her tongue at the top, watching my reaction.
"Do you know what I'm going to do?" she asked.
"God, I hope so!" I replied.
"Do you use anything inside you?" she asked.
"Nothing but my finger," I said.
"Just one?" she asked.
"Mmm-hmm," I murmured.
"One it is, then," she said.
She pushed my legs back until my feet were flat on the bed, and started by kissing the side of my knee. A spot was kissed, then licked with her tongue. Before she moved on to the next, she would blow on it and watch the skin pucker into tiny bumps. She gradually worked her way toward Kitty, alternating legs and spots. When she was about halfway, she suggested I close my eyes and enjoy it.
The first touch of her tongue near my clit was electric. I felt her kissing and using the tip of her tongue to spread me open, pulling on my labia with her lips. I shivered when the finger started to go inside, wiggling and probing.
I could feel my wetness dripping down my butt crack, and I asked, "Do I taste bad?"
"Sssssshhhhhh," she replied, ignoring my question.
I felt the tingling and inner vibrations begin, and it seemed to me that she was doing a lot of kissing and licking around my vagina. As opposed to strictly sucking, I mean. Don't ask me where I got that idea; I have no clue. I assume it was because all the guys say, "suck my dick" or something else equally crude when they refer to sex.
Anyway, Nollie had one finger pushing up toward my pubic hair, massaging in circles. Her mouth was busy, kissing and licking my folds, and her hands were making their presence known all over my body. She would cup my breasts and gently squeeze a nipple, slide down to stroke my stomach, and back up to rub my collarbones. Once in a while she would grab my butt and squeeze it, separating my cheeks, and I'd feel her tongue darting lower.
I lifted my legs in the air to give her better access, and we began holding hands. I heard small 'mmm-mmm' sounds from her, and the warmth kept building hotter and hotter. Her finger was definitely getting to me; I told her I needed to pee and she shushed me again. The feeling passed and my hips started moving. She kept time with my thrusts, slow and gentle as they were, and her mouth never lost contact. Some minutes went by, and I could feel some suction around my clit. I knew I was close, so I relaxed and let it happen.
The waves and cramps hit about the same time. I arched my back and grunted, panting with each one. My butt came off the bed and Nollie rose with me, still sucking my clit. She held me in the air, cupping my butt and lashing my clit with her tongue. Her finger went deeper, and I squealed once and lost all my air. I stayed tensed for maybe five or six seconds - which seemed like forever - and fell back on the bed. My nipples hurt and I rubbed them absentmindedly while Nollie kept licking me and murmuring her soft little sounds.
I was relaxed and very comfortable when she crawled up my body and kissed me. I wrapped my legs around her and kissed her back, relishing the feel of her warmth against me. I tasted myself, thinking 'not bad', and concentrated on kissing. My butt was cold for some reason, and after a few minutes of cuddling she got off the bed and pulled me after her.
"Gotta change the sheets," she said.
I looked at the bed and sure enough, right where my butt had been was a wet spot about the size of a small towel.
"Oh shit!" I exclaimed. "Did I pee? God, I'm sorry!"
"No pee, just cum," she grinned, removing the sheets.
"That much?" I asked.
"Yeah, you ejaculated," she smiled.
"I didn't know I could do that," I said.
"Happens almost every time you get your spot pumped," she replied. I looked at her dumbly and she said, "G-spot? The magic button?"
"Shit! I didn't know I had one," I replied.
Nollie remade the bed with a little help from me and dragged me off to her shower. I was anxious to make her as happy as she'd made me, but other than letting me soap her body from head to foot, our togetherness wasn't sexual at all.
We were drying off when she asked, "Who is Kitty?"
"Why?" I asked.
" 'Cuz that was what you were mumbling as you came," she grinned.
"No," I giggled. "Kitty is my name for this," I said, and patted my curls.
"Mmm," she replied. "Well, Kitty, meet Frankie!" she exclaimed, and parted her legs to show me her fur.
We both broke into a fit of giggles, and hugged each other.
We were on the bed cuddling a little with our hair wrapped in towels turban-style, and I got up enough nerve to ask, "So when do I get to reciprocate?" I was sure she expected something, but I didn't know what to do.
"Jeez, Sarah, such big words!" she laughed. "All in good time."
"I'm sorry I'm being such a pain in the ass," I said.
She rolled me over, tucked me tightly against her body and began kissing my ears and my neck, my eyes and even the tip of my nose.
She buried her face in my neck and murmured, "You're not a pain in the ass. You're wonderful, sweet, and responsive. I couldn't ask for more. No one could."
I lost it and started crying. I felt like my heart would burst, just being with her. I had this mental image of my heart beating and her face was right in the middle of it, glowing brighter and dimmer in time to the beats. Ever so slowly her image faded, and I knew she was now a part of me.
We slept for about an hour and when I opened my eyes I saw Nollie's face three inches away from mine.
"Hi," I said softly.
"Hi yourself," she whispered.
"Whatcha doin'?"
"Watching you sleep."
"Why?"
" 'Cuz I can."
I rolled away from her and sat up, shaking the cobwebs from my brain. I knew I'd have to go home sooner or later, and I figured the sooner I got the confrontation over with the better.
"I've got to go home," I said.
"I'll take you," she said.
"That would be nice."
"I'll go inside with you too, if you want."
I hugged her, as intimately as I'd ever hugged anyone in my entire life. Someone to stick up for me - that was a novelty!
We said goodbye to Emily and got into Nollie's car for the short drive to my house. I mentally debated what I should say, or what I would be allowed to say, and couldn't come up with anything definite. I was on uncharted ground, and I'd have to play this one by ear.
Nollie parked on the street, and touched my shoulder as I opened the door.
"Remember, I'm here for you," she said.
I nodded and she kissed me very tenderly for a few moments. As our lips parted she said, "Go get 'em, Tiger!"
I walked up the sidewalk with Nollie by my side, feeling as if I were going to the gallows or something. I couldn't shake the feeling of impending doom. Even holding hands with her, as comforting as it was, did nothing to dispel my mood.
I found Mama Sue and Mom at the island in the kitchen, sipping coffee and going over the bills. Mom looked at me and stared. Sue noticed the sudden silence in the room and followed suit. The twins were glued to the TV and hadn't noticed us come in, and Sean was probably in his room.
"You're home early," Mom said.
I didn't speak; I put my arm around Nollie's waist and hugged her a bit closer. Nollie's arm grew a little tighter around my waist, and we waited. Sue gave me a small smile, and Mom glanced at Sue.
There was some silent communication between them, then Mom said, "Why don't you go up to your room? Sue and I will join you in a little while."
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