Maureen’s Story – The Girls Show Me

Maureen was helping to tell Sherry’s story when I ate her pussy, so I figured that Maureen could keep on doing that, telling their shared story, while she was getting her pussy eaten.

If she could tell Sherry’s story and hers, and Sherry had pretty much told most of her own side, then …

“Sherry, how about you do it to Maureen for this part. I want to talk with her, not just taste and play with her, at least for now. That would be OK, wouldn’t it? You’ve pretty much told all of your story, right?”

Sherry said, “Except for the parts where we were together after summer. OK, that would work, because she was there for them. You can practice playing with her pussy later I guess.”

I let Sherry move between Maureen’s legs, to kiss her thighs, as I started kissing Maureen. Kiss first, talk later, that seemed like a nice plan. But Sherry sped things up a little, moving right to Maureen’s pussy and licking it fast, making her sigh and giggle into my mouth.

That got my attention, and I broke our nice kiss to look at what Maureen was experiencing. I’d seen them do it before, but never had a chance to simply watch Sherry lick and play with Maureen’s pussy. Maybe I could learn something from watching her do it?

Maureen started telling her story, and for a while I switched between looking at her face and watching Sherry lick her pussy. My view wasn’t ideal, because Maureen’s pubic hair blocked some of the view. I stroked Maureen’s chest and belly, and she rubbed my chest. It was very nice, but of course much of her story was simply the other side of Sherry’s. It was still great to hear again, and I could tell she was getting excited. Sherry was being even slower with her than she was with me, licking, touching, playing, but not trying hard to get Maureen to come.

I slipped down, bit by bit, trying to get a better view. Soon this became obvious, so I said, “I want to watch, see how a girl licks pussy. I want to see what Sherry does to you that makes you feel really good.”

It was different than what I’d done with Sherry. Or even what they’d done in front of me before. Sherry put her finger inside Maureen’s vagina as she licked her, pushing it in and out. Fucking her, all the way in to the knuckle. Then, she switched to two fingers, poking right into the girl. She told me, “Maureen likes to feel stuff inside her. She really likes it, you know? We play like this a lot, me pushing into her. Even with toys.”

“Well,” Maureen said, “that was how I got it all the way in the first time. I suppose I should tell you about that night.”

Maureen lay her head down and closed her eyes. She went on with her story, saying, “I was alone, not with Sherry that night. It was my period. I was pretty excited, and I was thinking about boys. This was after last summer . . . No, probably closer to winter. I’d poked things into me before. You know, you kind of have to do it sometimes, though I wasn’t using big tampons yet. So I thought, `I’m all bloody, just like if I was losing my virginity.’

“I have this big, smooth wooden block. It’s maybe even bigger than you are, a little bit, just a little … One of those nice round, uh, cylinders? About the right shape, too, for me to imagine it being, well, you know … Your thing. I poked it in, and started fucking myself with it. `Oh, Jeff, do it to me, sock it to me, baby.'” It was funny, and sexy, how she described what she was doing.

Sherry said, “Maureen scared me when she told me what she did. She wanted to poke that thing up my hole right away.”

“It didn’t hurt bad, not much, Sherry. I wouldn’t do it to you if you didn’t want me to. I just thought, since I liked it, you might too. I just pushed and it felt nice, so I pushed harder. I knew what would happen. But I was thinking, soon I’ll do it for real with my boyfriend, and I just let it go in. It really did hurt a bit, but not afterward. I kept playing like that, and I showed Sherry how to do it to me.”

Sherry said, “Maureen’s pussy grew up so nice. I like playing with it. She has such pretty fur there, and in between, let’s see…”

Sherry licked all around the middle of Maureen’s pussy, making it all wet. She pushed Maureen’s legs to encourage her to spread them more, then moved up to let me see.

“Look, there are her labia. The pussy lips. The long ones on the outside, with fur around them, and the pretty pink ones between them below. I can pull on them and bend them, they are fun to play with. Watch this,” Sherry said, and she pulled them out wide, exposing Maureen’s open vagina.

“See, you can look right up into her, see right into her womb. Well, almost.” Sherry pushed one finger inside, letting the labia go. She did that for a while, just using her fingers to touch her friend’s pussy. I stroked Maureen’s pussy fur, rubbing the mound above her slit.

“This is kind of like show and tell,” I said, giggling. I wanted to try to stay serious, but I was nervous too. I loved what they were showing me. No question, I couldn’t have imagined a better pair of teachers to learn about sex with girls.

Sherry said, “Yeah, it is, ain’t it. Isn’t it. Well, let’s see what we can show today. Can you imagine doing this in class?”

Sherry moved down to lick her pussy again, slipping up and down Maureen’s open slit. I could see the bump in the middle clearly. It wasn’t the same as Sherry’s, but Maureen sure seemed to like having it licked.

I lost the whole train of thought about doing this in class, or anyplace else but right where we were, which I’d briefly envisioned. I was fascinated by Sherry’s tongue, watching it taste and push at Maureen’s pussy.

“This spot, I know you know it, Jeff. It is the clitoris. Her most sensitive spot.” Sherry pulled on it, catching the pink hood and pushing it up to reveal the jewel underneath.

Maureen reached down and grabbed my dick. I was laying facing almost away from her, so that wasn’t hard to do. I was hard, that made it easy as well. She stroked, rubbing it hard, especially around the tip. Her own `tip’ was exposed, way more than usual. At least for me. I’d known about that place, but never looked at it like this before. Sherry wasn’t putting it away either.

“You have to be careful because it is so sensitive. But sometimes,” Sherry said, “it is ready to play with. Soft kisses, soft licks…” Sherry moved down and ran her tongue right over that hard bump of flesh, with her fingers still in place holding it exposed. Softly, then harder. Maureen squeezed my dick really hard, and I let her do that.

Conversation time was over, I’d guessed, and I did want to know more. But I could feel Maureen’s reaction in her hand, crushing me. Sherry was licking and sucking her friend’s clitoris, having let it go into her mouth, as she pushed into her vagina with her other hand. I moved down really close to watch, to see what a girl’s orgasm looked like up close.

But I didn’t see it, not as something like my orgasm. Her body shook a little, and she really crunched my hard dick over and over, but that was about all. Any ejaculation, and I don’t think that there was one, was hidden inside Sherry’s mouth. What I did see, though, was my girlfriend Sherry doing a thing which made my Maureen feel totally happy.