Sheree rolled off and crawled over to the couch. She slouched back against the couch her legs spread wide on the carpet, trying to catch her breath.
"What a piece!" she whispered to herself, staring at Scottie's reclining form in the center of the room. The little blonde's face was covered with cunt cream, her still erect nipples stood out proudly from the up-turned breasts that were too young and firm to flatten against her chest.
"Scottie, Scottie, darling! You are one beautiful little cunt!" Sheree sighed.
Scottie sat up and looked at Sheree. There was a long pause then the youngster broke into a grin. "You aren't exactly ugly yourself, Sher," the hot nymphet replied.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"This is the big one, Sher. Don't blow it!" Sheree told the image in the minor as she put the finishing touches on her eye liner. She checked out the loose fitting tee shirt and the new yellow shorts she had bought for this occasion decided they were perfect and started downstairs.
Today was the day, she kept telling herself. The sensual, pussy satisfying summer life she had settled into was on the line today. If her plan for bringing Scottie and Johnny together didn't work just right, Sheree knew she might lose either or both of them.
Sheree reached the bottom of the stairs and picked up the phone. She waited breathlessly as the phone rang at Scottie Johnson's house.
"Hi, sweet-puss. Get your little buns over here on the double," Sheree commanded her love slave. "Today is the day! My mom left an hour ago and she'll be gone till this evening. Johnny knows about it, so he's cutting football practice. Get ready to lose your cherry, honey cunt!"
Sheree replaced the receiver, her hand shaking with excitement, she wished she had a drink to ease the tension, but her parents kept little booze in the house and Sheree knew that they would miss any portion she might drink.
The anxious girl paced up and down in the living room. It seemed like an hour before the front door opened and Scottie came in.
The little blonde was dressed in a skimpy red halter and a pair of cut off's. Her corn-silk hair hung loose and unruly around her bare shoulders. Sheree smiled, thinking that her young friend had learned her lessons well.
"When's he gonna' be here?" Scottie asked uncomfortably, flopping herself down on the sofa.
"I don't know, sweet-stuff," Sheree answered, trying to sound casual. "Soon, I think, since he'd normally be at morning practice by now."
Scottie opened her mouth to say something, but there was a heavy clomping and banging on the front porch at just that moment. The front door opened again and they heard Johnny's deep baritone hollering up the stairs.
"Sheree. Sheree, baby. Johnny boy's here, and he's got something for you! It's long and hard and it's looking for a home between your legs!"
"In here, Johnny-luv!" Sheree called.
Johnny bounced into the living room, a silly grin on his face. The grin faded rapidly as his eyes adjusted to the light in the curtained room and he saw Scottie sitting next to Sheree in the semi-darkness.
"Uh, hi! I, uh, thought you'd be alone," he stammered, his face reddening. "Sony."
The big football player shrugged his shoulders, clearly unable to think of a light remark to glass over his entrance. He threw himself into a large chair and propped his feet up on the hassock, staring woefully at the ceiling.
"It's okay, Johnny," Sheree smiled. "Scottie's a real close friend. She knows we fuck, as a matter of fact that's why she's here today. You and I have to talk about a few things, and Scottie is one of them."
"What?" Johnny sat up in the chair.
"See, Johnny, I love you, and I like eating your cock and fucking you as much as I love doing anything in the world," Sheree began slowly, then picked up speed. She hoped to get through her little speech before her courage ran out.
"But I haven't made it with that many other guys, and I feel I'd be missing something if I don't. Now, before you get all pissed off, just let me finish. I want you to do it with other girls too, with me. You know, right in front of each other so that there's no secrets, no sneaking around, 'cause I really do love you, Johnny."
Johnny couldn't move for a few moments. He looked as though the whole varsity squad had taken turns kicking him in the balls.
"But, I don't want other girls, Sher!" he whispered at last, clearly embarrassed at having Scottie in the room.
Sheree smiled. "Bullshit!" she whispered back. "Are you trying to tell me that you'd turn down a blow job from a foxy chick like Scottie here, or a chance to fuck her and nail your second cherry in one summer?"
"Sure!" Johnny answered back strongly, the very voice of righteousness.
"Aw, come on, Johnny," Sheree shook her head disbelievingly. "A stud like you, pass up a face like this, tits like these?"
Sheree reached behind Scottie's neck and pulled the bow holding the halter top up. The flimsy material dropped into the young blonde's lap, leaving her pink nippled mounds unfettered, naked, and leveled right at Johnny.
"See how firm they are, and how big," Sheree's teasing voice continued.
She took one of Scottie's familiar treasures in her hand and fondled it, bringing the stubby nipple to rapid attention with a few strokes of her finger. Scottie fought back a moan. The entire situation had her more scared, and more turned on, than she had ever been in her life.
"Why, I bet these big, smooth beauties taste as sweet as honey," Sheree licked her lips and stared at Johnny.
"Do you suppose I'm right?" the teen temptress asked in a lusty whisper, bending toward Scottie.
Sheree's lips closed over one of Scottie's nipples while her fingers switched to the other. Scottie whined with desire and urged Sheree's lips in on her throbbing tits, closing her eyes as the suction increased.
"Sheree, what the fuck are you doin'?" Johnny demanded.
The girl did not reply. She changed nubs and undid Scottie's cut offs. The little girl raised her hips and sucked in her breath as she felt her naked pussy exposed to Johnny's view.
Wordlessly, the two switch-hitting girls lost in their private world of lust, Sheree pulled back from Scottie and slipped quickly out of her own clothes.
Naked, the two girls embraced on the couch, Sheree inserting her tongue deep into the younger girl's mouth as their tits mashed together and their cunts ground out a fuck rhythm. Scottie groaned as Sheree's clit caressed hers and began sucking the older girl's tongue as if it were a slippery, stiff cock.
Sheree was vaguely aware of Johnny's breathing becoming heavier on the other side of the room. But her only real interest at the moment was the intensity of the rapid orgasm she felt her sliding cunt building towards.
Scottie beat her in reaching the peak. Sheree felt the humping girl's stomach tremble against hers in a quick series of contractions, and the clasping pussy lips suddenly gripped Sheree's clit as hard as Scottie's mouth was sucking at her tongue.
"Ummmmph! Ummmmph! Eeee!" Scottie moaned and then emitted a tiny squeal from the depths of her throat.
The shower of cunt juice spraying against Sheree's own tingling pussy sent Sheree over the top. She wormed her excited clit back and forth between the girl's cunt lips, fucking the little blonde's creaming pussy as if she were hung with a tiny cock.
Sheree kept rubbing her clenching slit against Scottie's liquid cunt until the tremors of joy ebbed away for both of them. Sheree pulled her tongue out of Scottie's nursing lips and looked in Johnny's direction.
"You really don't want a piece of this hot little snatch's action?" Sheree gasped.