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Girl Stuff	By : Lennox Category: +S through Z > Simpsons Views: 3591 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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- 1-Girl Stuff
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“Your treehouse?” Jessica skeptically asked. “Really? It’s the middle of winter. Won’t that be too cold?”
“Trust me, Jess,” Bart said. He spun around, walking backward to face his girlfriend behind him. The freshly fallen snow crunched under the weight of his shoes. “Lisa and I have done it up. We got some curtains over the door and windows, pillows, blankets… we’ve made it the perfect winter love nest. It’s ideal for our little orgy.” He glanced at Milhouse, who was walking beside him. “You two won’t even recognize it.”
“Love nest, huh?” Jessica whispered into Lisa’s ear, who was walking beside her.
“We may have tried it out,” Lisa replied with a coy smile. She pulled her hand from her pocket and placed it on Jessica’s thigh. Lisa suddenly slowed her walking pace considerably, with Jessica subconsciously following, until the two girls were several steps behind the two boys.
“’Tried it out?’” Jessica jokingly yet quietly mocked Lisa’s choice of words. “Milhouse isn’t enough for you?
“You’re just jealous because I get to fuck your boyfriend,” Lisa smirked. Jessica bit her lip as the mental image of the siblings appeared in her mind.
“Jealous is not the word I’d use,” she said. Lisa didn’t reply straight away. She slid her hand from Jessica’s thigh and slipped it into Jessica’s jacket pocket. Their fingers quickly met, and their hands clasped together in the warm and hollow compartment.
“What would you use?” Lisa asked, still holding that teasing smirk on her face. Jessica squeezed Lisa’s hand before she pulled them both from her pocket. She let go of her grasp and slipped her arm around Lisa’s shoulders. Jessica tilted her head to level her mouth with Lisa’s ear.
“You know exactly how I feel about you and Bart,” she whispered. Jessica parted her lips to nibble on Lisa’s earlobe. “And I get two Simpsons out of it. That’s a win-win for me.” Lisa lifted her arm and placed her hand on top of Jessica’s on her shoulder.
“Yeah, you do,” Lisa whispered back. Jessica wanted to kiss Lisa right then and there. She wanted nothing more than to meet their lips and slip her tongue between them. The roads were empty; there was no one on the street. And Jessica didn’t even care about possibly being spotted through the windows of the houses they walked by. Jessica felt her head lurch forward towards Lisa just a fraction of an inch before Bart’s words reached her ears.
“What are you two talking about back there?” Bart asked. Jessica flung her head forward as Milhouse turned to look back at them. She wanted to yank her arm from Lisa’s shoulder, but Lisa held Jessica’s hand firmly in her grasp.
“Just girl stuff,” Lisa answered quickly and calmly.
“Oh yeah?” Milhouse asked with a smirk. “Like what?”
“Are you a girl?” Jessica retorted. She had quickly regained her composure from her momentary lapse in arousal.
“He’s no girl,” Lisa said. Milhouse’s eyes shifted onto her. She winked at him. “You should know, Bart. He’s a boy and so much more.” Milhouse held his pride until he turned to face forward. Only then, away from the girls’ gaze, did he allow himself to smile. Bart playfully nudged his friend with his elbow and offered him a wink.
“Milhouse the machine,” he quietly joked.
*****
“Ladies first,” Bart grinned. He stood beneath his treehouse and gestured toward the makeshift wooden ladder nailed into its trunk. Lisa gave Milhouse a playful pat on his rear as she passed him and was the first to start the climb.
“Too bad I’m wearing pants today,” Jessica smirked at Bart before she began to climb.
“Yeah, too bad,” Bart said to her.
‘But my view isn’t bad,’ Jessica thought to herself. She looked up as she climbed behind Lisa. The younger Simpson wore her winter pants too, but Jessica could still appreciate the view from below. Lisa pulled aside the thick purple blanket covering the doorway and pulled herself into the treehouse. On her knees, she offered her hand to Jessica. The dark-haired girl took it as she climbed inside. Jessica was amazed at the sight greeting her behind it. Bart and Lisa weren’t lying when they said they’d done it up. Each treehouse’s open window was covered with another blanket, much like the doorway. The floor had been covered in thin mattresses, blankets, and soft pillows. The only other thing inside was a wooden box sitting in the corner with a small space heater atop it, its power cable leading out the window.
“Curtains, huh?” Jessica smirked, nodding towards the blanket over the door.
“They’re thick and keep the heat in,” Lisa shrugged.
“Still, I gotta admit, Lis,” Jessica said. “You were right. This looks perfect.”
“Told you,” Lisa said as she grabbed Bart’s hand to help pull him up the ladder.
“She likes it?” Bart asked.
“I think so,” Lisa said. Bart brushed his hand over his sister’s ass as he stepped passed her. He came up behind Jessica and wrapped his arms around her waist. He opened his mouth to say something when he heard his name being called from the ground.
“Bart, could you let me into the house?” Milhouse yelled. Bart rolled his eyes.
“Why?” he sighed. He didn’t turn back. Lisa, still holding the blanket open, peered down to the ground.
“I gotta go pee,” he called back.
“So go in the snow,” Bart yelled. His fingers began pulling down the zipper tag on Jessica’s jacket. “Write your name or something,” he called.
“How?” Milhouse asked.
“Just point and shoot, right Bart?” Lisa said, smirking back at her brother. Bart sighed again. He dropped his arms from around Jessica.
“Does he not know how to…” he asked in a hushed and annoyed voice. Bart suddenly felt a twinge in his own bladder. Milhouse’s mention of going to the bathroom had triggered his own need to urinate. It was almost as if his body had suddenly remembered it had to go.
“Fine, I’ll show you.” Bart reluctantly climbed back down to the ground.
“Pity,” Jessica feigned a sigh. Already, Lisa knew what was going through her head. Jessica stepped beside her as she peeled her gloves off her hands. She slipped one arm around Lisa’s back to her waist and her other hand into the front of Lisa’s pants. Lisa shivered at the feel of the cold fingertips over her crotch. Jessica cupped Lisa’s groin and placed several soft kisses along her neck.
“So I believe you mentioned ‘Girl stuff’?” she asked. Jessica dropped her voice to no louder than a whisper in Lisa’s ear. “Stall them.”
“Hey, Bart?” Lisa quickly called out. Jessica pushed her other hand into her pants. She began slowly pushing them down her hips, and Lisa immediately felt the winter chill on her bare skin.
“Yeah?” Bart called back. He had reached the ground, and the treehouse floor hid the two girls from his line of sight.
“Could you get us some snacks when you’re done?” Lisa called back.
“Not long enough,” Jessica whispered. She rubbed Lisa’s pussy with her finger and slipped it between her folds.
“Something hot?” Lisa quickly said. She used the toe of one boot against the heel of the other to lift her socked foot out of her shoe.
“Fine,” Bart said. He swore quietly under his breath. He was already regretting his decision to help Milhouse. He had a sinking feeling of what Lisa and Jessica were already getting up to, and he knew it wasn’t just talking. He just had to hope that he’d be able to join them afterward.
“I thought they’d never leave,” Lisa said. “So, girl stuff?”
“Girl stuff,” Jessica replied
Jessica pushed her lips against Lisa’s to bring her into a passionate kiss. Their tongues began to travel between their mouths almost immediately, and the two girls began a mad rush to remove their winter clothes without breaking their kiss. It was an awkward dance of bending forward to allow the other to peel the coats off their shoulders, followed by a struggle to pull their arms from their sleeves while their tongues greedily explored each other’s mouths. But once the jackets were off, Lisa pulled Jessica onto the padded floor and rolled atop her.
“Wait… wait,” Lisa muttered into Jessica’s mouth, but the reverend’s daughter held the back of Lisa’s head firmly against her own. Lisa had to almost pull herself free.
“Lemme switch this on first,” she said. She shuffled atop Jessica’s body to reach the space heater in the corner. Jessica tilted her head against the thin mattress to watch Lisa switch it on and set the heat to low.
“Not high?” Jessica asked. She turned her head and realized Lisa was kneeling directly above her, her crotch above her face, and Lisa was smiling down.
“Trust me; it’ll get plenty warm in here.” Lisa crossed her arms to grasp the base of her sweater. She lifted it, along with the shirt she wore underneath, and pulled them over her head in one swift motion.
Jessica lifted her arms and dug her fingers into the pants and panties of the now-topless girl above her. She pulled them down just far enough to expose the top of Lisa’s groin. Lisa crossed her arms with a grin. Already she was starting to feel the warmth emanating from the heater in the corner, and the cold was no longer a concern for her half-nude body.
“Don’t know how you’re going to get those off with me kneeling above you,” Lisa said with a grin. Jessica dropped her arms to her sides.
“Who said you were kneeling above me?” she asked. Straight away, Jessica pushed herself to sit up and knocked Lisa backward and down onto her legs.
“Hey,” Lisa chuckled.
“That’s better,” Jessica said. She slipped her fingers back into Lisa’s clothes and began pulling down her pants and panties. Lisa lifted her legs into the air for Jessica to easily slide everything off. Jessica hooked her fingers into Lisa’s socks to peel them off with the rest, leaving the Simpson girl wearing nothing but her smile. Jessica took Lisa’s leg within her grasp and placed several small kisses across her calf.
“You’ve been waiting for this for a while, haven’t you?” Lisa asked with a smirk, shifting her hand underneath her head to support herself.
“Maybe,” Jessica said as she dropped Lisa’s leg. “I won’t lie, though. You did get me going during the walk over here.” Lisa sat up and propped herself up on her arms behind her.
“Clearly not enough,” she said as her gaze fell over Jessica’s body. “You’re still dressed.”
“Maybe I just like seeing you naked,” Jessica dropped to her hands and knees, her face inches away from Lisa’s.
“The feeling is mutual,” Lisa said. She placed her hand on Jessica’s head to pull the girl into another kiss. Jessica gently lowered herself atop the girl as her hands began to roam her nude body. She felt Lisa’s fingers slipping underneath her clothes, one underneath her sweater and the other into her pants.
“I won’t… lie,” Lisa muttered between their kisses. “I kinda like… only one… of us… naked… like this.”
“Then it’s… my turn… next,” Jessica said before she broke the kiss and rose to their knees. “Cause I can’t be the only one who’s not.” Jessica began to strip. She lifted her sweater and shirt over her head and stood up to slide her pants off her legs. Kicking them free, the reverend’s daughter only just realized how warm she had been in her winter clothes. The heater in the corner of the treehouse was stronger than it looked. Now she knew why Lisa switched it on to its lowest setting. With their clothes now disheveled across the treehouse, Jessica dropped back to her hands and knees and kissed Lisa again.
The girls’ makeout session lasted for several minutes. Despite both Lisa and Jessica sharing Bart and Lisa with a boyfriend of her own, the two girls quickly became lost in their lust for each other. Lisa wrapped her leg around Jessica’s waist and slipped her foot between Jessica’s knees. She grabbed and ran her fingers through the girl’s long black hair. All while Jessica ran her hands down Lisa’s back. She dug in her nails to scratch against her skin while one hand grabbed and groped at her buttcheck. But their kiss soon broke as they embraced each other on the mattress. And it was Lisa who spoke first.
“Sixty-nine?” she asked. Jessica smiled.
“You read my mind.”
A thin layer of sweat began to build on the girls’ bodies. Their shared body heat, their entangled limbs, the warmth emanating from the heater… the girls didn’t care. Lisa rolled onto her back as Jessica sat up and climbed atop her. Their bellies and chests slid and rubbed against each other as she wrapped her arms around Jessica’s thighs. Jessica shifted her hair behind her ears and dove her head between Lisa’s legs. A soft and gentle groan escaped her lips. Jessica felt Lisa’s tongue over her slit before she had the chance to reunite hers with Lisa’s. The girls’ pussies were already damp from their make-out session, and it didn’t take long before either of them were licking thick strands of lust from their folds. It wasn’t long before Jessica worked her tongue inside Lisa’s small hole. She felt the girl below her shudder and heard a soft groan escaping from her thighs. Lisa wasn’t far behind. She slipped her tongue and lapped between the petals of the reverend’s daughter, licking over her soaked entrance and pressing her way inside.
The girls began grinding their hips against each other’s faces. Their mouths were as hungry as their pussies were horny. Lisa and Jessica ate each other out with passion and vigor, trying to work their tongues to lick inside their deepest depths. Jessica had wrapped her arms around Lisa’s thighs that pressed against the sides of her face, while Lisa’s fingertips pressed into Jessica’s soft rear cheeks. Their subtle moans were drowned out by the moist, licking sounds of the pussies above them, with each passing second bringing them closer to climax.
But it was Lisa who pulled away first. Jessica froze for a moment as she felt the tongue being withdrawn from her depths, her own still deep within Lisa. Jessica pondered what Lisa was up to when she felt a soft kiss on her pussy, before the girl below her spoke.
“My turn on top,” Lisa grinned. Jessica felt herself being rolled onto her side and her head being pulled from between Lisa’s legs. She rolled onto her back and propped herself up onto her elbows.
“Your tongue’s getting tired?” she asked with a smirk. Jessica licked her lips. She savored the taste of her girlfriend fresh in her mouth. Lisa shifted onto her hands and knees and leaned down to kiss the reverend’s daughter. She slipped her tongue past her lips, sharing Jessica’s taste with her and sampling her own from within the girl’s mouth.
“Not at all,” Lisa said, her hand sliding down Jessica’s left side to her thigh. “I just want to get you off a different way.”
Lisa positioned one knee on Jessica’s right side next to her hips and lifted the girl’s left leg to drape it over her shoulder. Jessica knew all too well what Lisa was about to do. She reached to her crotch with one hand to spread her lower lips with her fingers, just as Lisa pressed her pussy down atop hers.
“Atta girl,” Jessica grinned at her.
Lisa didn’t say anything. She wrapped an arm around Jessica’s leg and began to grind herself against her. The two pussies started rubbing together, their tiny clits brushing against one another. Jessica bit her lip as she clenched the sheet below her in her hands. Lisa’s hot breath escaped her mouth with each moan. Their wetness was smeared between them with each pass, spreading their lust over each other’s folds.
“Fuck… Jess…” Lisa heard herself groan. She leaned forward as her body towered over Jessica’s, pushing the girl’s leg and knee closer toward her chest. The girls’ hips both made short, sharp movements, humping against each other. Lisa’s breathing had quickly become more erratic, heavier, and louder. She said nothing else, her eyes closed, her hand clasping Jessica’s leg, and biting her bottom lip. Lisa made one final thrust before holding herself still. Her body quivered as she reached her climax. Her legs were trembling below her, and Jessica felt a soft squirt of Lisa’s lust splashing against her pussy. Jessica quickly reached out to grab Lisa’s hand that she had wrapped around her leg, and Lisa grasped her in her fingers.
Lisa’s climax was over almost as quickly as it began. She felt herself falling and landing on the soft mattress, with Jessica’s leg finally coming free from her shoulder. Jessica ignored the slight discomfort in her hip; she focused more on the burning desire within her loins. And while she couldn’t fault Lisa for coming first, she sure as hell wouldn’t be going without her own climax. Jessica rolled onto her side. She placed one hand on Lisa’s hips and the other between her legs to stroke her pussy. She didn’t want that fire inside her going out.
“You’re not tapping out on me, are you?” she smiled.
“Not a chance,” Lisa panted. She rolled onto her back. Jessica knew what she was offering. The girl had just cum, her body was drained, but she wasn’t going to leave Jessica hanging. Jessica leaned over and quickly kissed Lisa’s mouth before rolling onto her knees and crawling atop her face. Lisa grabbed Jessica’s hips with her hands and pulled her head up into her crotch. She started feasting on Jessica’s pussy straight away. Lisa licked at her lips to work her tongue back into the girl’s moist hole. Jessica reached down to grip Lisa’s head. She began to hump against her face, rubbing her pussy over Lisa’s lips as her tongue penetrated her.
“Goddamn, Lis…” Jessica panted. “You suck Bart off just as well?” Lisa winked up at her. She pulled out her tongue just long enough to slip her hand underneath Jessica and push her middle finger into her mouth. Lisa coated it in her saliva before pushing it inside Jessica’s pussy. She let the finger linger inside her for just as long as it was in her mouth before withdrawing it and returning her hand to Jessica’s ass.
“Oh, you naughty girl,” Jessica grinned. She felt Lisa’s finger pressing against her rear entrance. Lisa said nothing; she only returned her tongue to her pussy while she slipped her finger inside Jessica’s ass. Lisa sunk it down to her knuckle. She started fingering the girl’s ass while going back to eating out her pussy. She dropped her other hand between her legs to rub her mound, already recovering from its last orgasm. Jessica was furiously humping atop Lisa’s mouth; she was being pushed closer and closer to her climax by the second.
“Fuck… Lisa… fuck… yes… fuck…” the girl was gasping. It always brought a smile to Lisa’s face to hear such profanity coming from the mouth of someone with such a religious father. Jessica humped against Lisa’s face one last time and held her pussy at her lips, and Lisa buried her finger back inside Jessica’s ass. Jessica panted as she reached her climax. Her mid-section trembled as she threw her head back. Her legs shook beside Lisa’s head, and Lisa could feel the soft vibrations underneath her rippling across the mattress. Jessica allowed herself to fall backward. A light squirt of girl cum splashed over Lisa’s chin, a second squirt over her chest, all as her legs folded out from beneath her. Jessica lay panting atop Lisa.
“Jesus…” she sighed.
“You shouldn’t be taking the Lord’s name in vain like that,” Lisa said. Both girls lifted their heads to smile at each other across their bodies.
“You going to spank me?” Jessica smirked.
“If you want,” Lisa said.
With a soft heave, Jessica rolled off Lisa and onto her front. She gently pulled her way up Lisa’s body. She licked her squirt off Lisa’s chest, dragging her tongue up to Lisa’s chin before dipping it into her mouth. Their lips joined in another kiss as Jessica lay beside her, and Lisa pulled a nearby blanket over them. Under the cover, Jessica wrapped her arm around Lisa’s belly, slipped her leg between Lisa’s, and cuddled up against her. Their feet and toes rubbed together as Lisa eased an arm under their shared pillow, bringing it behind Jessica for her hand to rest upon her shoulder.
“You want another round?” Lisa asked. In their moment of comfort, neither girl heard footsteps in the snow approaching the base of the treehouse.
“Always,” Jessica said. She slipped her hand to Lisa’s crotch and eased a finger inside the girl. Not for pleasure or to get her off, but just because she could. “But I’d like a minute or two like this.”
The blanket covering the door was suddenly yanked aside. Still standing on the ladder, Bart placed a sealed tub of freshly popped popcorn on the treehouse floor. Both girls lifted their heads in surprise, and Jessica pulled her finger from Lisa’s pussy. Their moment of shock quickly faded when they realized who had just walked in on them.
“Goddamn it,” Bart sighed. “I knew it.” He glanced at their carelessly discarded clothes around the treehouse.
“Sorry, Bart,” Lisa said. “We couldn’t wait.” Bart said nothing. He shook his head and pushed the tub back into the snow. Milhouse, waiting below, quickly picked it up. Bart let go of the blanket and began to climb back down.
“Think we should have asked him to join us?” Lisa asked.
“Nah,” Jessica said. She nuzzled into Lisa’s neck and slipped her finger back inside her. “I’m happy like this. We’ll make it up to him later.”
“What’s going on, Bart?” Milhouse asked as Bart climbed back down to the ground.
“They started without us,” Bart groaned. “Now they’re just snuggling up there.”
“Oh,” Milhouse’s face fell. He was looking forward to their orgy just as much as Bart. But as the disappointment crept into Milhouse, Bart’s face lit up. If the girls had their fun, then why couldn’t they?
“So… you wanna do some boy stuff?” Bart asked. He reached out and took Milhouse’s gloved hand into his own. Milhouse looked down at their held hands, then back up at Bart with a grin on his lips.
“Alright,” Milhouse enthusiastically responded. “Boy stuff!”
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