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Scoobyuri – A Lesbian Compendium

Chapter 56 - The Lezziest Pool Party in the World (Pt. I)

(with a roster of many ladies)

“Hey Velma!”

“Penelope! How are you? It’s been a while…”

“Yep! Well, I have been busy, the Scooby Snacks won’t be made or sell themselves, you know”

“You are ALWAYS busy, Penny…”

“What can I say if I am a businesswoman and I have to take care of the family business? Without me, the company would go down”

“Guess I believe you are putting too much the success of the snacks in your shoulders, dear”

“If we are going to bring the talk to this, maybe it will be worthless the invitation”

“Invitation? What invitation?”

“Oh… well, I called you to ask if you can come here to my place this Saturday. I am doing a pool party and…”

“Excuse me? Did you say ‘pool party?”

“Yes, I said. Why?”

“Well, sorry if I might be a bit rude to you, but I know that, to do a pool party, first of all, you must have a pool. Unless you are talking about the digging site you want to call as ‘pool’”

“Well, Velma honey, that doesn’t offend me. Because the same ‘digging site’ you mentioned is now a pool for real. Unless you didn’t check the pics I share in the social medias”

“No way! Really? Did you finally finish building that thing?”

“You must learn how miracles can happen when you realize you have to spend money with the right people for things other people do wrong. Just find the ones that can do the shit and voilà, I finally have a pool!”

“That is fantastic, Penny! At last a pool!”

“And least a pool party… so, are you coming or not?”

“Of course I am coming! It’s been a while I do not do interesting things, it’s a crap to be here just doing sleuthing of all orders…”

“Wonderful! I was afraid you were too busy to attend”

“Why I wouldn’t attend a part like that?”

“Well…”

“Gee, nevermind… anyway, what kind of pool party are you planning. Just a private meeting or…”

“I’ve called all the girls, Velma. Do you really think I would open my new pool just to a few selected? I want to show it off!”

“So typical of you, Penny…”

“Penelope Bailey is not a woman to restrict her happiness, dear Velma”

“I know…”

“Anyway, we want to begin the pool party early, a bit before noon. When are you coming here?”

“Maybe I might hit earlier. Well, that depends, of course, on Daphne. You know how she is…”

“Gee… I see… well, I am going to talk with her and tell her you are coming too and then you can see how do you two come here, deal?”

“Deal! See you Saturday!”

This was part of a phone call exchange made by two girls, Velma Dinkley and Penelope Bailey. The latter, the heiress of Scooby Snack empire, decided to finally make her new pool officially open for business and called every lady friend she has to attend the celebration that, of course, had all the things of a ‘reunion’.

One of the invited was Velma Dinkley, part of world famous Mystery Inc. sleuthing corporation. About that there is no need to speak much since you all know about her. Nevertheless, being Penelope’s pal she was shoe-in to be summoned to attend the pool party. The obvious accepting of the invitation only predicted it would be a bash to remember.

Actually, it did. But lesser by the reasons about the pool itself and more because of the fact bringing together women wearing swimsuits, having gigantic sex drive and the hots for each other was too much to anybody not feel it was the perfect site for all-lezzie fun.

It will be a two-parter (I guess) story. Now, the first part can begin
***

Saturday came and Penelope’s house was filled with some of the most beautiful women you could find. Every and each of them gathered around the aforementioned pool, finally open for business.

Around the pool itself, several huts where the girls were talking, drinking and eating plus pool chairs and places where they could have a deserved suntan by the warm temperature the day blessed. The catering and drinking was top notch, as it was the service. Something expected from a multimillionaire desiring to impress her guests.

But the luxury she offered to the ones invited and that attended (a few others didn’t came due to be commitments or undisclosed reasons) wasn’t the only way Penelope Bailey wanted to make sure she was the ‘showrunner’. With a black tiny bikini top and a g-string of the same color, the darkhaired girl was to make all the eyes pay attention to her, which happened somehow.

As she walked through the place and greeted the ones who already enjoyed the pool or the ones around the place chatting and gossiping, she spotted Velma and Daphne, the almighty sleuth duo, at one of the huts. When she saw both, she opened a very welcome smile, but with a hint that there was something else in her mind.

“Daphne! Velma! I am so glad that you were here! I knew you would come”

“And lose a party like this, Penny? No way!”

“Daphne and I wouldn’t miss this, Penelope. And it seems neither the girls did”

“Well, I am glad most of the girls did as well. I feared nobody would come today”

“I don’t want to be appalled if you tell me that you wouldn’t expect, on an afternoon like this, to not see people willing to do a pool party for free… please, Penny, don’t even mention it!”

“Please, Daph, enough!”

Both Mystery Inc. members wore attired that pretty much reflect something of their personalities. A one-piece orange suit was what Velma sported to the occasion, her being more ‘conservative’ about bathsuits. Daphne, as you might imagine, went with something that could show, even if more the midriff than actually parts more ‘intended’. As you might imagine, purple was the color of choice for the redhead.

“Penelope, my goodness! Look at your ‘bathing suit’ It’s so…”

“Wonderful, isn’t girls? I bought just to use today. It’s a Marinette one, the latest trend from Paris”

“I would love to buy one, but is too expensive for me. And, by the way, I am not a major fan of this kind of bikini. I prefer more discrete ones”
“I can see it, Velma. You and your one-pieces…”

“Hey, do not think that I cannot be sexy wearing these. I really can and you know very well, Penelope Bailey”

“Sheesh, girls… let’s not have an argument today. We came here to enjoy the pool and not to make silly arguments about bikinis!”

“Yeah, you are right Daph… I wasn’t to make any bad comment about your suit, Velma. Yours fits your needs and is sexy, as much as Daphne is”

“Don’t worry… I wasn’t intended to take up on a heated talk, by the way”

As they were all friends, there wasn’t any heat to build up something more than a simple argument. When resuming the friendlier talk, things went back to normal and Penelope reminded of something to speak about and that would be a party changer for sure.

“Anyway… I know Daphne knows, but I am not sure if I talked with Velma about it… have you seen my new bedroom?”

“New bedroom? What do you mean?”

“You didn’t tell her, Daph, about the reforming of my room?”

“This is a subject you should be talking about, Penny…”

“What the heck you two are talking about?”

“Darn… I forgot it! Shit… I forgot to tell you about my new bedroom, Velma, I am sorry… I thought Daphne mentioned you”

“No, she didn’t, but I am pretty interested on seeing it, Penny”

“Really? If so, perhaps I can show you right now!”

“Alright, let’s go then! I think I can stay a while away from the pool temptation”

Both girls left Daphne and went inside to see Penelope Bailey’s another reforming adventure of hers. The two wouldn’t predict that visit would trigger, even if indirectly, a chain of events that made that meeting less than an ordinary pool party and more than the usual fare of fun you already saw in this series.

But, for these things to happen, we might have to see what happened inside that mansion room…

***

“My Goodness... you really got to tidy up your bedroom pretty good, Penny”

“What can I do, I am a woman who likes to get her needs fulfilled”

“I think I can see you had many *really* fulfilled”

It wasn’t that shocking, but Velma was quite amazed to see the fixes Penelope’s suite got from the last time she was there, and the sleuth spent some days and nights there with the owner and he friends. Being a heiress, the darkhaired could do what was of lavishness around.

Actually, not many was changed around the place, just a few wardrobes, painting, the bed sheets were updated to what is the best and state of the art to make any bed to be fashionable and, perhaps the most outlandish of it all (since you know some rich people), a large painting of Penelope naked lying at a bed like those Renaissance paintings with nude and pretty women in it, above the place where she sleeps. Of course, the nerdy detective had to make a comment with a hint of sarcasm.

“Well, truth to be told, I do not believe you ordered that shit above your bed, Penny. It’s so tacky”

“Velma, darling, it can be tacky, but I have enough money to be tacky a little bit and do not get criticism at all for that”

“At least you do it with your money…”

“Ahem… anyway, moving on… how you think about my new bed sheets. They were made in Croatia”

“Oh, I never thought they made bed sheets down there…”

“Well, it’s a man my father knows from his teens, he moved there and began to make bed clothing and export. He became really known for that in Europe”

“Guess I need to update my knowledge on bed sheets, but still…”

“Nevertheless, what do you think about it?”

“ Jinkies… they are wonderful, Penny! So smooth, nice, comfortable… I never will have an inch of the half of those back home… are way better than the previous ones yo had”

“You don’t need to worry about it. The sheets are just decorations and to cover your body from the mosquitoes. What really matters for me is what you do on these”

“And well… did Penelope Bailey already debut these?”

“Sadly, I didn’t… until today”

Penelope’s delivery when she mentioned that was understood quickly by Velma. She was already suspicious of the Scooby Snack heiress intentions of bringing her home, but allowed the darkhaired girl to carry on until her deductions were answered. Fortunately, for her, her guts were once again right.

“Is this means an invitation?”

“Well, we are just the two of us here, no one else is around… Since you are the smartest person I know, you must know from second zero of what I am talking about”

“I knew from the first second you told me to see your room, baby”

It didn’t surprise Penelope how Velma was aware about what she was planning for her, but none wanted explanations about it neither extend silly conversations about bed sheets and paintings. The two girls looked to each other like the ones with lust feel for each other. Soon, they got on the predictable embrace that only finishes with passionate kisses, as this one did.

Tongues and lips went against each other as it only it goes when two people are in love (or horny, like in this case) for each other. The setting was perfect for another kind of party waiting for the two ladies to enjoy, even if none would get wet (at most of their bodies) on it.

“And what about the girls? The pool?”

“The pool, I am going to have it every day for myself. You, I want to have it now! And the girls, they can take care of themselves. After all, they are probably doing the same that we are going to do”

Velma wickedly smiled as once again the lesbian pair kissed. Penelope wrapped her arms around the nerdy girl and started the pull off her one-piece bathing suit until at least the breasts were uncovered. After breaking the kiss, her tongue went to explore the sleuth’s tits, lapping with a kinky way with the darkhaired woman’s eyes at her face, teasing for what would be next.

“Penny… hmm…”

For a while, the Scooby Snack heiress had her fan with Miss Dinkley’s tits until it was her turn to allow the guest to repay the gesture and the upper part of her bikini went off as the geek promptly got her mouth to suck the hostess’ breasts. Both were having some nice warming up fun, but what they desired much wouldn’t be too distant to happen.

“Well, what do you think about being the one to début my new sheets?”

“Jinkies…”

Once the fullest of their bathing suits found the floor as their place to be, Penelope slowly pushed Velma on her bed, soon to be on top of her guest and to kiss her for the third time. But that one was the charm, as it was the lengthiest of them, the one where you could notice the steam going on and the echoes of pleasure surrounding it.

Being on top, the darkhaired heiress pretty much guided the one and soon her tongue followed itself to the ‘path to the happiness’, going down on the nerdy’s body until the moisten pussy of the sleuth offered herself to her. When the first stroke of the hostess’ tongue found home there…

“Ohh… Penelope! Ahhh!!”

To a horny woman, nothing was easier than pushing her by having the stimulation of her genitalia. Her lover didn’t want to lose any time, with the tongue already making itself its job to please the Mystery Inc. member and make she would leave the party with only good memories.

“Velma… the scent of your pussy, the taste of it… hmm…”

“Ohh… Penny… hmmm…”

Penelope’s oral pleasure set the tone inside that large bedroom of what would happen outside it. While both women were there having fun, they might be relieved they were setting an example (well, without anybody actually noticing it) of what that pool party was really about it.

“Lick me, Penelope. Eat my pussy. Show me you filthy rich know how to fuck”

It was a demand she had to follow and the party hostess was there to do it, the sleuth moaning at every touch of her lesbian pal’s tongue on her cunt. Something she didn’t want to stop that soon.

“Ahhh… uhhh… Yesssss!”

But while Velma and Penelope had fun where, there were other girls in need of that. Those didn’t waste any time to find a shoulder to cry in and a cunny to eat, of course…

***

Meanwhile, outside the Chez Bailey, the other girls didn’t notice much the absence of the guest around the pool. Save for one or other questioning it, their concentration lied o talking and, to some, already kissing and fondling each other as the heat of the summer also meant there was the heat of the lesbianism.

But there was one who was ‘left behind’. Since Velma went away with Penelope, Daphne was alone at her hut, enjoying one or other drink as she saw her friends getting frisky to each other, some in talking and others already getting it on or going to places where they could do it without further harassment. It didn’t bother at first, but when the sin of envy began to win its battle against her mind, she dearly missed a good fucking.

“Velma is so bloody lucky! That bitch gets the rich pussy and I am here, alone… look at you, Daphne Blake! Weeks ago, you would be with nearly two women by your arms…”

The redhead’s low esteem moment, however, did not last much. And if they say good things come twice, they came together to ‘save’ the sleuth from boredom.
Honey Hunsecker and Joan Goodfew also attended the pool party and spotted Daphne there alone. Wondering why she was there by herself and not roaming for action, the former poacher and the zoologist, both sporting nice summer hats and thongs (Honey in white and Joan with a maroon one).

“Daphne! Hello! What are you doing by yourself here?”

“Honey! Joan! Hey you two… well, as you can see, I got stood out!”

“Stood out? You? The almighty Daphne Blake? It’s impossible!”

“Just ask Velma and Penelope, that went to ‘see’ the new bedroom and left me here by myself, seeing everybody getting laid but me”

“Ahh… Penny is a weasel, isn’t her?”

“No doubt of that…”

The two ladies joined Daphne at the hut and stroke a conversation with the Mystery Inc. beauty queen. At the same time, setting the moment where both would be very lucky that sunny afternoon.

“Ahh… Daph… don’t feel bummed because your friend went to score the hostess and you got alone here. Sometimes these things happen, even with you”

“Well, but it shouldn’t. I see everybody courting everybody here and nobody going after me. I do not have the fucking leper, you know”

“Not everybody thinks you are the leper, Daphne”

“Do you think I am not?”

“We are here, aren’t we?”

Sometimes non verbal communication exists for something and soon Honey, followed by Joan, placed their hands on Daphne’s shoulders. The redhead knew the game like anybody and already knew her ‘dry spell’ was not to last.

“Er… I can see you two don’t know”

“Daphne, dear… we are your angels and we came to save you. Well, not that angelic, but…”

Joan’s lead made the blonde lean close to Daphne and a kiss to be shared while Honey watched to, afterwards, the former criminal pull a part of the sleuth’s bikini and began to kiss and suck the beauty queen’s tits. The one who wishes, gets it.

“Was this what you wanted?”

“But I want more. Are you two giving me that?”
“Of course!”

The redhead and the blonde kissed while the brunette taste nipples, creating a heat that could be seen around her that afternoon, but only then she was about to profit from it.

“Now let me kiss that criminal fuck”

Then the tables were turned, with Honey and Daphne sharing a naughty kissing session and the other part of the bikini top (and the piece as a whole) ditched off for Joan to taste the other nipple. Miss Blake found herself in the best of the worlds and there was only up to go.

Both kisses were passionate and helped the amateur detective to feel the things tingling down there, her pussy getting wet and so on. Then, the two women went further to lick both nipples of their lover and make her burst with still restrained delight. But it was pleasure, nonetheless.

Daphne was lonely no more. She had two ladies on her who wanted to give all what she could handle sapphically, ready to surrender to the willing of both. They already wanted to do go the next stage, but where they were it was impossible for them to go further in the action.

“I want to fuck you so much, Daphne!”

“Me too… but I don’t know if we can do it here”

“I know a place we can do it. I saw a bigger hut with a empty couch there”

“Well, why wait anymore?. Let’s go”

The three ladies left the region around the pool and went to the love haven they were looking for. Let’s say Daphne got ‘luckier’ in a way than Velma, as while her friend scored the boss, two hotties around her arms were to be. But everybody got their lucky there that afternoon.

And, of course, there weren’t just them to enjoy the lesbian fun at Penelope Bailey’s mansion. Other women who were there also had their kissing and foreplay moments for them. But for these (and two main plots of this chapter) we shall have to wait for the next part to see what happened with them.

Stay tuned and you won’t be upset

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