Chapter 11

It was Tif who noticed. During our game, it was she who trapped me. “Truth or dare?” She asked me.

“Truth” I answered.

“You lick pussy, don’t you.” She said and although I didn’t know what she meant I knew it was scandalous because the other girls were all shocked.

“I – I – don’t know what is ... cat? Pussy cat?”

“No. I mean you like to do it with girls instead of boys. Don’t you.”

I blushed a thousand times. “I do not know what you mean. What is ‘do’ it?”

“Sex” Brenda said. “She means you like to have sex with girls.”

“I have never had sex” I said.

“Bullshit!” Tif laughed. “You had sex just now! I smelled pussy all over you when you came back from doing your ‘chore’.” Then she kissed me to my surprise. “I can still taste it now. It’s ok. I don’t care – all of us have played now and then. I just wanted you to know it’s ok. You know, if you are lez.”

“Pussy?” I was still confused.

Brenda’s hand slipped into my lap and cupped my vulva. “Pussy. Cunt. Box. Whatever you call it, yours is wet.” She slipped her fingers inside my panties and licked them clean. “Guys we should so make her one of us.”

“One of what?” I asked but it was too late – I had lost control of the evening.

They cleared space on the floor and lay me out on it, stripping off all of my clothing and their own in the process.

“We have a sisterhood, see?” Tif explained. “We all go down on each other sometimes. That way, we’re never too tempted to go all the way with some boy. See if you get too horny, you call one of your sisters and take care of each other.”

“Tonight, we’ll all take care of you,” Brenda said.

“And you’ll take care of all of us.” Steph kissed me. She pushed my lips with her tongue and I parted them. I could scarcely breathe. Someone’s fingers were softly pinching my erect nipples. Someone’s tongue was teasing my clitoris. Steph released my lips and turned around to squat on my face. She did not have to tell me to lick for my tongue was instantly weaving in and around the folds of her delicate flower. She didn’t flood my face with joy as Doris did but her voice left no doubt to her pleasure. She nearly fell and another pussy took her place as another pair of hand caressed my breasts and another tongue discovered my pussy.

I could never fully describe the joy I felt that night or recall how often I exploded with delight and rapture. None of the girls filled me with the same unearthly sense of magic that Doris had but each give me pleasure and I tried to return the favor in kind. I do not know if we finished or merely collapsed.

In the morning, my jaw was sore and nipples raw but I knew that I could not neglect Doris for my own petty concerns. I slipped out of the basement without waking the others and saw to Doris’ needs. When I returned, none of the girls had stirred.

I lay on the floor in the middle of them and pretended to sleep and soon I did.