Unknown: All-girl orgy

"Well, actually, I'm not so sure they'd know how to make one here, anyway, so why don't we think of something else for now, okay?"

"Oh, yeah, sure, I don't care. How about a… what do you call them? A martini. Can I have one of those? I think I'd like them."

I smiled and glanced at Lizzie who then winked at me.

"A martini it is, my dear. And a vodka on the rocks," I said to the bartender. "And I will have another one of these, please."

I turned back to my two new companions and smiled at them. I must admit that I looked at Cindy Lou a lot more than I did at the other one, though. Who can blame me? She was a fat dyke with a short haircut and a tough face, while the other one was sugar and spice and all of that sort of stuff. A gorgeous delight.

The bartender brought our drinks and I held mine up in the air.

"Shall we drink a toast, girl?" I said to them then.

"Sure," Lizzie said, lifting hers up too. "What shall we toast?"

"How about the two most beautiful women in this bar tonight," I said.

Lizzie chuckled. "Well, I don't know about that. But it's awfully nice of you to say, heh heh…"

"I was speaking of Cindy Lou and myself, dear," I said.

"Oh," Lizzie said and then sighed.

We drank. She was a good sport but I wasn't going to let that stand in my way of sucking the pussy of that adorable Southern belle.

We had a few more drinks and then it was decided that all three of us would go back to my place. That might have led to trouble, but then again it might also lead to what I was looking for – to get into the pants of the adorable girl from Georgia.

The girl was really something else, and I'm not just referring to her looks now. She seemed to be really spaced out at times, and she was so blank to so much that was happening that it was really quite comical. She looked bored and worldly and utterly naive and innocent at one and the same time. It was incredible. But I was delighted. I didn't know where young girls like that came from but I was certainly glad to hear that they were still around and that I knew some of them.

It was hard for me to tell because of that bored attitude of hers, but I got the impression that she was gradually coming over to my side. I don't say it immodestly, since the competition was hardly tough. Old Lizzie couldn't attract much, and she certainly would have trouble attracting something as special, such a gourmet taste as Lizzie, who was strictly hamburger if I can extend the metaphor a moment.

Lizzie too, I think, was starting to get with the realities of the situation. She was less and less interested in Cindy Lou, or that is to say she was getting more and more philosophic and less seductive. Maybe the drinking helped a little too.

I finally got seated on the couch with Cindy Lou. She yawned.

"Feeling tired, darling?" I said to her, leaning close to look her in the face. And such a sweet, adorable face it was too, I thought.

"No, not really… a little bit, I suppose," she said languidly.

Bored again, I thought. But not in any nasty way, as if to tell the two of that we were boring. No, it was more in that self-pitying adolescent way that bemoans the lack of excitement for a teenager in this day and age.

I got closer to her and put an arm around her shoulders. They were such nice shoulders. Such very slim but soft, adorable shoulders. I thought to myself.

She glanced up at me and batted her lashes. I thought she was going to smile at me but I was a bit mistaken on that. That was all right. There was no hostility in the girl, none at all. And I was thinking that if she was bored there was one way I knew would excite the girl. At least, that is, if she was human. If she had any feelings, and had all the usual equipment that a young lady has.

"Poor girl," I said, winking at Lizzie. "I guess you had a very long day today. I bet you'd like to lie down and rest for a little while."

She shrugged her shoulders. I moved my hand down and rubbed her bare arm.

"Yeah, I guess that would be all right," she said. "I wouldn't mind lying down. Gosh, I don't usually drink this much, that's for sure."

"Oh no, is pretty Cindy Lou drunk?" I said with a laugh. "I certainly hope not. Oh… we have to take better care of this young lady, Lizzie."

"You seem like you're doing all right," Lizzie said sarcastically.

I glanced at her to see how annoyed she was about it. But she didn't seem to be very annoyed. She was taking it in her stride. I'm sure this sort of thing had happened to her numerous times before and would happen again. Someone like her had to either accept her fate or else commit suicide, I guess, or mope around depressed all the time and I knew that was not Lizzie's style at all. Sure, I was a bit of a bitch stealing her find from her, but all's fair and all of that sort of thing.

It wasn't much after this that I was leaning over and kissing Cindy Lou softly on the cheek. She sighed and looked up at me, her eyes widening.

I smiled at her and nodded my head. I winked once and then kissed her again.

This time I was kissing her on the mouth. She opened her lips wide and I pressed down at her, sliding my tongue into her mouth.

She let me put it inside her and then she sucked on it.

It was a delicious sensation, I can tell you that much.

She sucked and squeezed on my tongue for a long time. And then I drew it back and kissed her some more and this time she slid her little, wet, trembling tongue into my mouth. I moved my hand down to her breasts and felt the things. They were firm and lovely. I could feel the nipples poking through at me. They were taut little buds and I wanted desperately to draw them into my mouth and suck on them.

I twirled my tongue around and around against hers. She was becoming slightly more involved now. I could feel her breathing a little heavier and one of her hands reached into the air and balled into a fist as she kissed me.

She was so cute and sexy and so strange that I was really wild to have her now. I was going to give it to her so she would always remember tonight. And tomorrow night too, I thought, if I played my cards quite right.

I kissed her again, pressing my lips to one smooth cheek and then the other. Her skin was so smooth and lovely it gave me chills to put my lips there.

"Oh, this is such a beautiful girl," I said to Lizzie. "I feel such a need to take care of her, do you know what I mean, darling?"

"Yes," Lizzie sighed. "I was feeling exactly the same thing myself."

"Oh yes, I bet you were, I just bet you were, darling…"

I twisted myself so that I was almost on top of the girl and then I kissed her again, pulling her tight against me. She embraced me too and we kissed heatedly. I was really enjoying it. My cunt was starting to quiver with lust, the heat rising up through me, more and more all the time, with every second that I held her.

"You're wonderful, simply wonderful," I sighed at her, whispering into her ear and then kissing it and tickling it with my tongue.

She shivered. I was getting to her, there was no doubt about that. I was getting the gorgeous thing excited without any question. And I was going to take advantage of that. I was definitely going to make it pay for me, I decided.

I was going to have a very enjoyable night with this darling girl, whether she realized it or not. We were going to be spending a night of hot sucking together. It would be a night neither one of us would forget for a long time.

"What do you think?" I finally said to her. "Is it time for bed?"

She looked at me blankly, as if she didn't really understand the implications of what I was saying. But I knew that she did. Oh yes she did. That girl was more aware than she made out as far as I was concerned. She knew about her appeal, she just played it down in one way while showing it off in another way.