Chapter 14 : Kassi and Brittany

We went directly to Kassi's room. It was a typical girl's room, with posters of the latest rock and movie stars.

I caught Brittany looking at me and stuck my tongue out at her. She gave me a quizzical look.

I motioned that I wanted her to lift her dress up. She did, and I really got a good look at her pussy. On a whim, I told her to finger herself while we watched.

With a nervous giggle, Brittany hiked her dress to her hips, and began rubbing two fingers along the outer folds of her twat.

Kassi's eyes went wide, apparently not having seen Brittany's cunt on display before, much less seeing another girl frigging themselves. It had only been the night before that she had done it for any length of time herself.

Brittany slowly pulled the fingers from her cunt and offered them to me. I took her arm, and brought her hand up between our faces and leaned in as if I wanted to kiss her. Instead, I licked the juices from the backs of her fingers while pressing the front to her lips. When she responded by extending her tongue to taste her juices, I pushed my tongue between her fingers to rub against hers. Our tongues fought over the slimy coating until it was gone. Then I lowered her arm, and kissed her soft yielding mouth, darting my tongue in and out until the both of us were moaning.

Kassi had been watching us, and had a greedy expression on her face. I moved to her and pulled her close.

"Know what you tasted before, you know, during lunch?"

"Not really," she said.

"It was Brittany's love juice on my finger."

"No way!"

To confirm my statement, I only had to say: "Brittany?"

"He's telling the truth, Kassi. He had his finger in me, and you sucked it right after it came out of my pussy."

"No ... no way!' she protested.

"Honest to God," Brittany swore.

"Jesus ... I had no idea," Kassi said in awe. But she was undeterred, and kissed me, mashing her mouth against mine, and then licked my lips in turn, tasting her girl friend and seemingly savoring the taste.

"Hey," I said, and got the attention of both girls. "First things, first, you girls want to get and keep a boyfriend you had better learn how to kiss."

"I ain't a poor kisser," Brittany protested. I shut her up by pressing my finger against her lips.

Kassi looked horrified.

I made it wore for her.

"Kassi, before we go any further, I want you to go into the bathroom and brush your teeth. On second thought, brush them twice."

"What? But why?"

"Your breath stinks. A girl should be certain she smells nice ... and I mean everywhere. And if you have any doubts, clean your pussy too."

Kassi was crying, and Brittany went to her and held her, and found a way to glare at me at the same time.

"Why don't you join her, Brittany?"

"You bastard!" she spat.

"Hey, if I'm gonna go down on the two of you, the least you can do is give me a clean pussy. I cleaned my cock before leaving the house, did you clean yours?"

"I don't have a cock," Brittany answered.

"You know what I mean. I don't mean to hurt your feelings, well ... maybe I did ... a little. But think of it as a lesson. I'm not going to spread word around the school that so and so's got bad breath and a smelly cunt. Someone else would. Think about it. But get your little asses in there and get to it, or I'm out of here."

Kassi was still crying as Brittany and she went into Kassi's bathroom. I heard water running, gurgling and a toilet flush.

They were back in less than five minutes, and I knew that they had both scrubbed their twats for me as well as brushing their teeth.

"Did you use Kassi's toothbrush?" I asked.

"What if I did?" Brittany responded defiantly.

"That's good, now let's practice kissing. We all settled down on the couch, with Kassi in the middle of me and Brittany.

C'mere Kassi, sit on my lap and give me a smooch."

Kassi coughed, and a startled expression crossed her face.

"Me first?"

"Why not?"

Brittany surprised me by taking out a pack of Marlboros and lighting one. Her hand was shaking as she took a deep drag before exhaling a long column of smoke toward the ceiling. Kassi didn't notice anything but my mouth as it headed for hers.

Before I actually kissed Kassi, I said, "We are going to have a contest. We both get to kiss Kassi and she's going to tell us who the best kisser is."

"But ... Brittany tried to object.

"Come on Brittany," Kassi said, not getting the implication of my statement, but wanting to kiss me. "He's gonna kiss us and we'll be better for it."

"Okay," Brittany said, almost whimpering. She took another drag and then crushed the cigarette out in a nearby ashtray, looking at me with scared eyes.

I took Kassi's chin between my fingers, tilted her head at an angle, and brushed my lips against hers. I grew more insistent, caressing her lips between my own, before dancing my tongue along them, opening them. My hand found its way to her neck, and my thumb lifted her chin, tilting her head up and toward me. Our tongues danced together, and I bit her lower lip, pulling it along with me as I withdrew.

She was obviously breathless, and the flush that had faded returned with an even deeper hue.

Her nipples were erect and poking against the thin fabric of her blouse.

I had to nudge her with my elbow to get her out of her swoon. "Well, what did you think, Kassi?"

"It ... was different," she stammered.

"Yeah, right," Brittany said dubiously, having recovered somewhat. "Tell me, on a scale from one to ten, what was it? And be honest."

"It was a nine."

"Hah!" I said.

"Hey, remember, she has never been kissed before."

"I have too," Kassi protested.

"Like that?"

"Well ... no," she admitted.

I was already turning to embrace Brittany. Her mouth was already open. Her tongue was waiting for mine. Still, she didn't have that much experience either. I kissed her softly, tracing my lips over hers, ignoring her tongue as it leapt from her mouth in its eagerness to perform a trick or two that she'd learned in the backseat of someone's car during a midnight seduction.

Soon we were both turning our heads in tiny circles, our lips barely touching. With my peripheral vision, I caught a glimpse of Kassi's tongue as she licked her lips, engrossed in watching us kissing.

Brittany let out a soft, high pitched moan. I had her!

Still kissing Brittany, I captured her face between my hands and hungrily explored her mouth. The room echoed with the sounds of our grunting and groaning.

My cock was hard as a rock.

Eventually, I took my mouth off Brittany's.

"What's my score?"

"Oh, God, you gotta be at least a fifteen."

"Now you both have a rudimentary idea of what it's like to kiss someone. You can only improve with practice.

"Will you practice with us?" Kassi asked, and the plea in her voice was unmistakable.

"Practice on one another," I said tossing her request off.

The two girls gave each other a look, and I knew they would; and that it was possible far more than just kissing would follow.

'Here, Kassi, let's try one more," I said. I moved my lips against hers, this just reveling in the tingly feel of our lips touching together.

The kiss ended with a soft pop, and Kassi quickly asked me, "What will it feel like when you're inside me?"

"Well," I began. "It's not easy to put in to words..."

I decided a demonstration was called for as well as any explanation I could manage.

I saw that Brittany was laughing quietly, but watching with more than a casual interest.

"Get out of those jeans, Kassi."

It still makes me shake my head to think of how elegantly she shimmied out of the skin tight jeans, but she did.

"Now touch your pussy."

Both Brittany and I watched as the teen slipped a hand into her white cotton panties and touched her cunt.

Her eyes were closed, and I saw her upper lip quiver. Her tongue darted out, licked the quivering lip as I told her to finger herself.

I wasn't surprised when she obeyed me.

"What's it feel like, Kassi?"

"It's ... its all slick, and warm."

"Is that all?" Brittany asked, getting into the game.

"It ... it feels ... inside it's all like rippled and mushy."

The freckles on her cute nose were highlighted in the afternoon light. She opened her eyes and nodded at me, challenging me with an almost innocent curiosity in her wide, green eyes.

"When I enter you, it will be almost the same, except that my dick being much bigger will stretch those ridges you spoke of. There will be some pain when your cherry pops. But that's only momentary. Brittany can tell you about that."

"No, no I can't. I'm a virgin," she said softly.

"You're both virgins!"

They were both nodding as I slid my fiddle finger into Kassi's twat and found it snug, and that was before she constricted around my digit.

Kassi grinned and licked her lips slowly.

"I'll bet you're feeling very tight and snug inside," I told her.

She smiled again, blushing.

Getting wet?" I asked, and she nodded.

I heard Brittany gasp, and turned my head to check on her. She had her hand in her underwear, obviously frigging herself while watching her girlfriend getting off on my finger.

Kassi was getting very wet as I talked. I worked a second finger into her and she moaned softly while I continued talking.

"It feels like you're melting around my finger. It really feels good."

"Mmm," she crowed softly.

Brittany was trying to emulate my movements, but not being able to see my actual movements, couldn't, and gave up copying and started her own masturbation.