Announcementcontent warning: lesbian sex"So what do we all want to do tonight?" I asked. "We've got this new home theatre set-up, do you two want to watch a movie? Or we could try the game consoles?"

  Chels smiled, "How about we get ready for bed first? Make it like a proper slumber party?"

  That got both me and Gwen blushing. Then my friend pointed out, "I uh, don't have anything to wear to bed."

  "Maybe Lisa can loan you something?" Chelsea suggested. "She might have a nightgown that'll fit you."

  Then she got up off the bed and added, "I'm going up to my room to get changed, I'll be back in a few minutes."

  The idea of having a proper girly slumber party left me with more excited flutters in my chest. At the same time the thought of sharing my bed with two other cute girls left me feeling a different kind of excitement. Although to be fair it also had me feeling a bit nervous, and maybe a little weird too.

  With my cheeks still warm I got up out of bed then headed over to my big walk-closet to check out what I had in the way of pyjamas or nightgowns. Gwen hesitated another couple seconds before she got to her feet and quietly followed me.

  A moment ter I found myself looking at a dozen options, ranging from a long warm fnnel nightgown to a thin translucent sexy nightie. It only took me a second to pull out a simple cotton nightshirt. It was bck with pink polka-dots, and I thought it looked kind of cute.

  I held it in front of myself and commented to my friend, "I think I'm going to try this. Help yourself to whatever you want Gwen."

  She stared for a few more seconds before grabbing a nightshirt for herself. It was dark grey with a pale purple flower pattern. Then she headed out of the closet as she announced, "I'll go change in the washroom."

  "Ok," I replied.

  As soon as I was alone I quickly stripped out of my clothes and pulled on my nightshirt. It was soft and comfy and a bit loose, although my boobs were clearly outlined under the thin fabric. The nightshirt was short too, it only came down to just past my behind and left my pretty legs on full dispy.

  I couldn't help feeling another flutter of happiness at how I looked and felt, and with a smile on my face I went back to the bed and sat down on top of it again.

  A minute or two ter Gwen emerged from the bathroom, carrying all her clothes in a neatly folded little pile. She set them down on a corner of my desk, then turned around and let out an exasperated sigh. Before I could ask what was wrong she marched over to the closet. I'd left the door wide open and the clothes I'd been wearing were scattered around on the floor.

  My cheeks suddenly went beet-red as Gwen bent down to tidy up after me. I wasn't blushing because I forgot about the undry hamper though. Her nightshirt was way too short, and left pretty much everything below her waist completely exposed when she bent down. She didn't seem to notice though, and instead of looking away I found myself staring at my best friend's beautiful behind.

  By the time she straightened up again a half minute ter it felt like my heart-rate had doubled and I was breathing a little quicker. I could also feel my nipples were visibly poking at the fabric of my nightshirt.

  Gwen dumped the dirty undry and closed the closet door, then turned around and froze when she saw me. Her eyes caught my blush, then drifted downwards as she noticed the way my nipples were tenting the front of my nightshirt. A moment ter her gaze slipped further down, and her cheeks became just as bright as mine.

  "Um Lisa?" she half-mumbled. "Sitting like that's..."

  I let out a squeak of embarrassment when I realized what she was saying. I was sitting crosslegged on the bed again, except now I was in a short nightshirt and no panties, so I was giving her as good a view as she'd given me a few seconds earlier. I quickly shifted around so I was sitting with my legs together, just as Chels returned.

  Chelsea was carrying three bottles of raspberry vodka cooler, but Gwen and I barely noticed that. Instead we were both staring at what she was wearing. It was a tiny purple teddy, that was made of a thin cy material that was practically see-through. So her boobs and nipples were pretty clearly visible as she grinned at us.

  "I brought us some drinks," she announced as she offered bottles to both Gwen and I.

  Technically we were still underage, but both of us would be nineteen in a few months so I figured we were close enough. We continued staring at Chelsea as we accepted the drinks from her, then Chels and Gwen got comfy again sitting on either side of me on my bed.

  We never did pick a movie or a game, but it seemed like neither of them really cared about that. Instead we just left the music pying as we all just rexed and sipped our fruity vodka drinks while we talked.

  It didn't take long before we were comparing notes about how we'd changed, and how we felt about it. And needless to say, all three of us were pretty happy with the way things turned out. And even though the conversation started out kind of innocent, it wasn't long before it began to get a little spicy.

  Gwen started it, talking about how much she enjoyed having boobs. And how much nicer and more sensitive her nipples had become. Chelsea agreed with her, and I found myself nodding too. That led to some other comparisons, and a few compliments back and forth as we all told each other how pretty or cute or sexy we all were. The vodka probably helped a bit too. I was pretty sure I wouldn't get drunk on a single cooler, but it definitely left me feeling a little more daring than I might otherwise have been.

  We were three cute hot girls sitting together on my bed in nothing but short nightshirts or a see-through teddy, talking about boobs and other parts of our anatomy, and I was getting more and more aroused. My nipples were rock hard, there was a constant flutter in my stomach and another between my legs. I was sure I could feel myself growing wet down below, and there was a tightening sensation somewhere inside that I suspected was from my clit.

  Gwen and Chels were obviously feeling it too, but out of the three of us Chelsea was the only one who had any experience.

  So while my friend and I were both a little nervous and blushy, Chelsea was more chill about the whole thing. Then at one point she got up long enough to turn off my bedroom lights. That left the entertainment unit as the only source of illumination, which was actually perfect. Once our eyes adjusted it was enough that we could still see each other, but with a softer and more intimate mood.

  Instead of sitting back down in the same spot as before, when Chels returned to the bed she settled onto her knees directly in front of me. She asked quietly, "Lisa? Would you like to touch me?"

  Just like that my heart rate spiked. I nodded slowly, "Yeah. I would."

  "I'm um, a little nervous though," I admitted a moment ter.

  Chelsea smiled, "That's ok. Here, let me help get you started."

  She reached out and gently took my right hand in hers. Then she raised it up, and pced it on her chest.

  "Mmm," she smiled as the palm of my hand rested directly on one of her boobs.

  I could feel her thick hard nipple trying to poke a hole through the ce of her teddy, along with the warmth of her soft smooth flesh. Then with her encouragement, I reached up and pced my left hand on her other boob.

  "That feels nice," she half-whispered as she smiled at me. "You can touch me in other pces too Lisa. Anywhere you want. I mean that. Or if you like, I could touch you too?"

  My horny teenage brain had already seized up a bit, and I barely heard what she said. I even momentarily forgot that my best friend was still sitting next to me watching all of this.

  Chels waited a couple seconds then asked, "May I touch you too Lisa? If you like I can show you a few things? I know you haven't done this sort of thing before."

  "Um," I gulped then nodded, "Yeah. I'd like that Chelsea."

  That put a happy naughty smile on her face, and a moment ter her hands were on my chest too. And where I was just sort of holding hers without really doing anything, she was a lot more active. Her fingers started squeezing and kneading my warm soft flesh, then she began to rub my nipples through my thin cotton nightshirt.

  It felt incredible, and before I knew it I was making soft moaning noises. I started to mimic what she was doing, kneading her rge boobs and pying with her fat pink nipples through her teddy. And from the sounds she started making, I could tell she enjoyed it as much as I did.

  After a minute or so Chelsea leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, before pulling back again. Another naughty smile appeared on her face as she quickly shed her teddy, leaving herself completely naked in front of me. She tossed the cy garment aside then gently pushed me back until I was ying across the bed, and manoeuvred herself so she was on hands and knees between my spread legs. I still had my nightshirt on, but she moved it up out of her way. And a moment ter I felt her pnt a little kiss on my left inner thigh.

  By that point I was completely lost in the experience. Chels kissed me on the inside of my right thigh next. Then I felt her lips on my mound. A second after that she kissed my folds, and I let out a little gasp. Finally her tongue slowly parted my lower lips and pushed its way inside, and my brain melted a bit more.

  At some point another set of hands ended up on my chest. They started massaging my boobs and pying with my nipples the way Chels was doing earlier. Then the owner of those hands leaned closer and their lips met mine. Through my muddled brain I realized it was Gwen. My best friend and I were kissing as she pyed with my boobs, while Chelsea's tongue circled around my clit.

  It felt like sparks of lightning were shooting up and down my spine while my brain melted even more. I moaned louder, or maybe it was more of a whimper. Then it all seemed to stop, leaving me feeling confused and frustrated.

  "Lisa?" Chels asked softly. "Do you want me to keep going?"

  "Y-yes!" I responded in a quiet pleading voice. "Please! Don't stop!"

  As soon as I said the words I felt her mouth on my sex again, while Gwen continued kissing me and pying with my nipples. Chels was soon probing deep into my wet folds with her tongue, while Gwyneth pulled the hem of my nightshirt up above my chest then started gently pinching and tugging at my rock-hard nipples.

  The sensations were almost overwhelming, and it wasn't long before I could feel my orgasm starting to build. My muscles were all tensing up while my breathing became erratic, and I felt myself almost thrusting my sex against the cute blonde's face.

  Then Chels shifted slightly, and a moment ter two of her fingers slid deep inside me while her lips and tongue focused exclusively on my clit. One of Gwen's hands continued pying with my left breast, while her lips closed around my right nipple and she started sucking. And finally Chelsea's fingers curled inside my depths while she nibbled and sucked on my clit, and that's when the dam finally broke. I saw stars, my body twitched and convulsed, my hips bucked, and my moans became one loud scream of ecstasy.

  The orgasm washed over my entire body like a tidal wave, every cell from my toes to my skull buzzed with pleasure. It was my first time as a girl, and the first time in my life that I wasn't going solo. It was amazing and incredible and I almost didn't want it to end.

  As I slowly came down from the pleasure my eyes refocused on both Gwen and Chelsea. The tall hot ravenette was just to my left, while the cute blonde was on her knees between my legs, and both of them were smiling at me. Then Chels held up her hand, so I could see how the first two fingers were slick with my juices. And with both Gwen and I watching, Chelsea made a show of sucking her fingers clean.

  My eyes widened as I remembered reading about that kink of hers in her character sheet. Chelsea had a thing for cum. The sight, the feel, the smell, the taste. It didn't matter if it was from a guy or a girl, either way she got off on it.

  It was pretty clear how much she seemed to enjoy it. In fact once her fingers were clean she actually leaned forward to p at my lower lips a few more times, as if she wanted to make sure she didn't miss out on any. And despite having only just came a minute ago I actually felt myself getting hot all over again.

  Except I didn't want Gwen or Chels to feel left out, so I figured we should switch things up a bit. I pulled myself upright then smiled to my best friend and said, "Your turn."

  The tall sexy ravenette's eyes widened, but a moment ter she pulled her nightshirt off and it joined Chelsea's teddy on the bedroom floor. Chels grinned as she shifted over to kneel between Gwen's legs. By that point I was the only one not completely nude, and it only took me a second or two to get past that little hang-up. My nightshirt quickly ended up on the floor next to the other two, then I moved a little closer to Gwen.

  Chelsea already had her face buried in Gwyneth's folds, but I hesitated.

  "Is it ok if I touch you?" I asked my best friend. "Can I kiss you?"

  "Heck yes!" Gwen moaned back, and that was all the encouragement I needed.

  I still didn't really know what I was doing, so I just copied what they'd both already done with me. I leaned in and started kissing her, while my hands roamed over her chest and pyed with her nipples. And despite my inexperience Gwen certainly seemed to enjoy it.

  After a minute or so I moved a little further down, and started kissing and licking my friend's nipples. That was kind of wild and fun for me, but it actually had a much stronger effect on Gwen than I was expecting. She really started moaning and gasping happily the more I licked and sucked at her stiff sensitive buds. Meanwhile Chels continued licking and probing my friend's depths, and it wasn't much longer before the hot horny maid looked like she was nearing her own climax.

  So Chelsea and I both doubled our efforts, and after another minute or so my best friend cried out, "Oh fuck yesss!"

  Gwen's hands clenched into fists clutching the duvet as her back arched and all her muscles seemed to lock up, then she colpsed back onto the bed twitching and making little mewling sounds as she completely fell apart under the strength of her orgasm. And I found myself almost in awe.

  I'd never seen anything so beautiful before, as a pretty girl literally cumming herself senseless.

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