Turn the Pages of Life | By : JdWheels Category: +S through Z > Weekenders, The Views: 12566 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Chapter Three: Outward looking in
Tish was coming out of her house, her long poker straight brown hair flowing behind her as she exited her home.
The girl looked back inside, as her mother stood just inside the house in watching the departing gal.
“ You goink to see you friends?” She said, her heavy foreign accent getting in the way.
“ Yes Momma...I am...” Tish said, smiling. “ With Carver still away for a few more days, I wanted to see what Tino and Lor have been up to.”
“ Tree ack tebor hark...” The woman said, muddling her English.
For a second, the girl was puzzled with her mother’s fumbling words. She then had a smile come to her.
“ I will be back before dark, Momma.” Tish said, quickly rearranging her mother’s try at English.
“ That what I say, Tishy!” The woman said happily, watching the waif of a girl run off. “ You havings fun...”
About ten minutes later, The young brainy lass turned up the street where Tino and his mother lived. She had chosen to go to the boy’s house first, because it was the closest one to her own home. She was walking quite fast, feeling quite a bit on the excited side to see her friends for the last few waning hours of the weekend.
The girl got close to the house, and went to get to the front walk as fast as she could. Something caught her eye at the side of the white house of the Tortini’s She gasped as her mind grasped just what it was she was seeing.
She saw Tino and Lor in the space between the two houses in a very amorous embrace, kissing very deeply with a passion that was bordering on explosive. She blinked hard, seeing if she was actually seeing what she was seeing, and she was.
As Tish stood there, she could clearly see one of the boy’s hands was slipped inside the leg hole of her swimsuit. Tino’s hand looking very busy inside Lor’s clothing, as it was deep between her legs, and the girl seemed to be rubbing her private parts up against his journeying hand. The other hand was on the left breast of the girl, but on top of the swimsuit, but it was no less busy.
Lor was also busy with Tino, her own hand softly rubbing the obvious bulge in the front of his swimsuit. Through it all, they never once relinquished their kissing for even a second. Each were very vigorously groping each other with a furor that was easy to see Both were not even aware that their tryst was being watched by their life long friend who hid behind a hedge.
Tish’s mouth dropped open, and she hid behind a bush, and watched for a while. The two, oblivious of her being there, continued for awhile before stopping and heading into his house. The brainy girl watched, until they had disappeared inside.
Tish just lingered for a moment or two, not knowing what to do with herself or whether she should run off or to boldly go and see the two. She was in total shock, her heart sank a little in her chest.
The brainy girl then abruptly turned and headed home, not knowing what to do, and not wanting to see her friends right then. With what she saw, she did not know what to say to them anyway. Silently, she headed back home to ponder this. Tino and Lor were seeing one another, and more.
The girl did not know what to do with this information. In the history of her group of friends relationship, nothing had prepared her for this. She just tried to hurry to get home, wanting nothing more than to get to her room, where she could try and sort this out.
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Tish layed in bed hours after returning home. She had just told her mother that Tino and Lor were already busy, and she just decided to head home. It was not a total lie she said, but it was the only thing she could say short of telling her momma just what she saw.
She seemed actually a little on the sad side with the situation, as she layed there in the darkness of her room. She stared at the ceiling, mulling over the darkness in every way possible.
Tish put her hands on her own sprouting breast still hidden in her bedclothes very tentatively. She squeezed the beginning mounds a little in her hands.
“ Lor has bigger ones than me...” She said to herself, replaying the sight of Tino groping and touching Lor in her head.
Lor did have larger breast than Tish did, that was to be expected. Lor had started puberty awhile back, while the brainy young lass had just been noticing the changes nature was bringing to her finally. They were just bumps on her chest, half a tomato sized bumps, but they were starting their growth.
As she sized herself, Tish got a unexpected jolt of electricity through her body. She had touched her chest many times before, wondering when she would change like other girls, but this sensation was different. This was simply described as pure pleasure that was taking her breath away, all from cupping her own boobs.
She rubbed her breasts through the fabric of her nightgown a few times more, and the pleasure feelings grew from there. She let out a soft moan, as she found her erect nipples and started to flicked them. Her muscles jumped and she began to moan more as she continued, as her hands begun to rub them a little harder.
Tish was wiggling under her own hands, and found that she was now rubbing her stomach, finding even that was so pleasurable. She felt a growing heat all over her body, and a developing feeling of wetness between her legs.
Impulsively in response to her heightened stimulation, she sat up and discarded her nightie onto the floor beside the bed with one smooth motion. Her hands went back to her little breasts, and the feeling of her hands on the bare skin was greatly enhanced.
Laying back down, she played with her nipples, and began to moan as the feelings rose. She began to rub her stomach with a very light touch. She quivered under her own caresses, and she began to draw her hands slowly down her own body.
Her hand soon went under her waistband of her plain white underwear, and she shivered as the tips grazed her just growing pubic hair. She squirmed, as she continued her hand’s journey south. She finally reached down between her legs, and found the outer parts of her vagina were wet and very sensitive to the touch, the sensations were growing.
She rubbed the small wet lips of her cooze, and gasped a little. The outer parts were swollen and was urging her do way more. She was not too sure how to continue on, but something inside told her that she must. The resulting sensations were incredible, and she was spurred on with her groping.
She quickly pulled off her panties from herself, and deposited them with her discarded nightie with a flick of her wrist, every part of her body was excited with what ever would come next.
Laying totally flat, Tish brought her knees up and then spread her legs as far as she could apart. Reaching down, she found her little cunny and the little button that was just above it as if she knew it was there. When her fingertip began to rub the little nodule, she gasped and began to go faster. The explosion of sensations rocked through her like a wild fire. She began to rub that spot faster and faster, building the feelings to newer heights with each passing moment.
Her small thin but developing body was now soaked with sweat, her head spinning as every fiber of herself screamed for more. She had found that with one hand she played with her button, and the other one she inserted a finger into her now very wet hole, it caused the magnification of her rising orgasmic pleasure to double and grow steadily. Her pussy’s insides were gripping and vibrating with each time she slid the digit in and out of the hole.
After a long while of doing what she was, she slipped in a second finger. To her surprise and delight, it nearly sent her over the edge, as the feeling of having a explosion inside of herself neared. Wildly, she dug her fingers into her wet cunt as the urges literally drove her on to the next level.
She tossed her head to and throe, as she slammed her fingers as deep as she could get them to go. Each muscle in her body was now jumping and vibrating as the sensations were getting close to the zenith. She sped up the other hand that was rubbing the clitoris as she plowed herself... then the dam literally broke.
Waves of orgasmic delight rocked her in a frenzy of her climax. She arched off the bed and bit her lip from stopping herself from crying out as she slipped into the vortex of ecstacy. Each movement from either one of her hands brought another electric pulse storming through her being, and she joyously let it all thunder through her as her own juices flowed over her hand and butt cheeks to drench the bed under her.
As it subsided finally, after what seemed to be so many waves, she realized she had been biting down on her pillow to quiet herself. Mumbling in to her pillow, she realized what her mind had fixed on, and her voice was softly say into the softness. She had been fantasizing about Tino all the time she was pleasuring herself.
Finished with every orgasm and thoroughly spent, the girl layed there in the darkness bathed in the after effects of her masturbating and relishing the pleasing coolness of the air on her sweat drenched body. Her mind had came up with something, and now had layed it all out for herself.
She had realized that it was Tino all along, that she had been wanting for awhile, wanting more than just in being a friend. She had thought on it many times, but never for too long, but now her conscious mind let her know that had been there all along.
After seeing what she had at the youth’s house, now was actually made her a little sad... albeit very philosophical with the major revelation. It all had came together for the girl.
She knew this was bad to be even thinking on, as Lor was in the picture... but she found herself half not wanting to accept the fact. She had fell in love, and lust, with the lad named Tino. It was unmistakable what she was feeling...She wanted the blonde haired lad, that was the fact.
Her body now feeling very heavy with sleep, and calmed with a feeling of overwhelming satisfaction, she drifted off to sleep after covering her naked body with the covers. She had never slept naked ever in her life, yet that was not a real problem what she admitted to herself was. What she had discovered in herself, that had been locked deeply inside of her own mind, was the problem. She just wanted the lad... period.
Her mind slipped off and dreamt about the lad for the rest of the night.
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