Jules Kittridges Fall From Grace Ch 02

(Note: All of the characters in this story are fictional, bearing no resemblance to anyone living or dead, and they are all at least 18 years of age.)

"Gurl, that boy can go!!"

Delphia was bragging about her latest encounter with Jules Kittridge. Her two best friends, Margaret Cameron and Ch'hiya Sakai, listened eagerly.

Margaret was a white girl, strawberry blonde, slim, with petite breasts and skinny legs. She wore large glasses, had a dimpled chin, freckles and outsized front teeth. She much resembled Margaret Wade of Dennis the Menace fame.

Margaret was a pretty girl in her way, even though something of a late bloomer. At the ripe old age of eighteen, she'd only recently begun to shave her legs and armpits. Her breasts best resembled a set of enlarged pectorals. A wispy crop of pubic hair was Margaret's only real indication of womanhood. Margaret checked its progress daily.

Margaret and Delphia had been friends since second grade. They were two months apart. Margaret often lived vicariously through Delphia's sex life. It had been Delphia that introduced Margaret to the joys of cunnilingus during one of their numerous sleepovers.

Ch'hiya Sakai was full-blooded Chinese. Her family had moved to town three years prior. She lived two doors down from Margaret. Ch'hiya moved into Delphia's orbit by virtue of Delphia's friendship with Margaret. She was welcomed into the fold.

Unlike Margaret, Ch'hiya was well developed, a fully-grown woman and had been for several years prior to becoming so. She wasn't quite so tall as Margaret, but her breasts were fuller as were her hips. When the girls showered together in gym class, Ch'hiya's expansive, raven-black bush was on full display. Secretly, Margaret was jealous. Both her girlfriends were far more developed than she.

Ch'hiya claimed she was not virgin. She confided this "fact" to Delphia and Margaret one night during one of their giggle-fests. Neither of the latter two girls believed her. Ch'hiya's tales of sexual fecundity seemed taken straight from the pages of Penthouse Letters. She couched her sexual tales in first-person verbiage that seemed too far advanced for an eighteen-year-old girl still living at home under strictly watchful Asian parents. And when Margaret attempted to expose Ch'hiya to an afternoon of lesbian sexual dalliance, Ch'hiya seemed less enthusiastic than one might imagine. It took some convincing to get the Chinese girl to spread her legs in anticipation of tongue.

But she did it. Soon, the three girls were old hands at it. They wondered if they were nascent lesbians.

"Not me," assured Delphia. "I'm strictly dickly."

"Me too!" Margaret concurred.

Ch'hiya wasn't so sure. She was, in fact, lying about not being virgin. She had never entertained a man's penis between her legs, indeed, had never touched one. She just didn't want to be teased about it, as girls are wont to do. Adding to her quandary, Ch'hiya had come to enjoy cunnilingus. She didn't have anything to compare it with. Ch'hiya was understandably confused about her sexuality.

Margaret, too, had far less experience than Delphia. She wasn't a virgin, true, but she wasn't far from it. Her only experiences had been with Delphia's brother Tony and a second cousin named Lucas. Neither experience had been anything to brag about. She'd fucked Tony during a sleepover at Delphia's house, sneaking into Tony's room after the other two girls fell asleep. Tony was a year older than all three girls. He and Margaret kissed and fumbled about in his bed. Both times Tony came before he could get it in.

Margaret listened to Delphia's tales with a keen ear. Tony had been quick. Delphia assured Margaret that this was normal behavior for teenaged boys. She said dicks feel better over time.

"Try him again," Delphia confided. "Let him get used to your pussy."

Used to her pussy?

"He couldn't even get it in before he sloppied me all up!!" Margaret laughed.

Still, he'd parted her labia, if only momentarily. She knew the feeling of semen jetting into her pinkness. She knew the disappointment of a subsequently soggy cock. Margaret considered this to be the threshold between virginity and full womanhood. Of course, she didn't let on with her friends. By her verbal account Tony had been all up in it.

Ch'hiya and Margaret listened to Delphia's descriptions of Jules' dick with keen interest. To them, Jules had always been "that Christian boy". Delphia now took every opportunity to disabuse her friends of that notion.

"Girl? He got a POLE, don't you know? It's skinnier at the tip than it is at the middle. An' it pokes straight out when it's hard. Boi-yoi-yoing!! It don't angle up like a banana, like some of 'em do. An' it don't drift side to side, neither. An' its real veiny and thick. An' it tastes like punkin pie. An' his balls are big and bouncey!! You can't get both of them in your mouth at the same time!! And when he gits it going it's like bein' in heaven and Disney World at the same time!! He can bust five nuts inside you without pulling out!! And I'm the only one he's did it to!! EVER!"

Delphia was too young to realize that such opulent descriptions often exacerbate curiosity about her man. Such knowledge only comes with age and experience. Both Margaret and Ch'hiya moistened at the vision of Delphia's sex talk.

For her part, Delphia knew she was the Cat of the Walk. She hadn't been virgin since the sixth grade. As such, she wielded the upper hand in these girlish hen sessions. She rarely lied about her experiences, though she knew both her friends were stricken with that particular affliction. Her lover lived next door. Every night she had the opportunity to add to her store of sexual lore. In girl-speak that was a significant advantage.

This particular afternoon, while still chattering about this and that, Delphia reached down to shed her shorts and panties. She wanted some head. She wasn't going to ask for it; it was expected. Cunnilingus had become a common theme between the three girlfriends. Margaret, too, stepped naked from her jean shorts. Soon the three friends were engrossed in a session of afternoon delight. Margaret lapped at Delphia's goods. Ch'hiya licked Margaret. Delphia, the most skilled of the three, suckled Ch'hiya's pussy.

Margaret was chagrined to find Delphia's vulva shorn of its pubic glory. She didn't have much fur down there herself but considered bush to be a right of passage. That Delphia already had a grown woman's thatch and chose to shave it clean only served to accentuate Delphia's considerable lead over her contemporaries.

Margaret now buried her nose in Delphia's moistened slit. She eased her tongue into the black girl's pink hole. Delphia shivered. It seemed that her wobbly pussy lips served as her most sensitive organs even though Delphia claimed otherwise. Long ago she'd shown Margaret how to toss salad, crack to clit. Now Delphia roiled her hips so that Margaret's tongue found every fold, hole and crevice, coating Delphia's nether regions in spittle.

Conversely, Ch'hiya used her tongue like a dick. It was unusually long, longer than both those of her friends. She would latch onto an orifice and probe her tongue back and forth with feathery flicks, pausing occasionally to suckle. She had Margaret's cunt in her mouth, flickering fire into Margaret's nether regions. Sucking pussy from below, Ch'hiya's nose was buried in Margaret's ass. Margaret came early and often. Each time she lost herself in passion, Delphia had to smack the back of her head to remind Margaret of her triune oral responsibilities.

Delphia had been thrilled when she first found Ch'hiya's pussy covered with that bristly "castle-like" thatch of pubic hair peculiar to Asian women. The pubic hair along their slits tends to grow longer and faster. It creates a steeple effect even though the silk is soft and similar to goose down. One must nuzzle through this silky pelt to get to the resonant stickiness beneath.

Ch'hiya's pussy reeked of feminine sauciness. Delphia sniffed her aroma deeply before engaging her tongue. The Chinese girl loved getting licked. All three girls waxed and waned as their vaginas flared gratefully under the expert ministrations of another woman's tongue. It was like watching them do the "wave" with their hips; each successive orgasm lifted the participant's hips clear of the floor.

Finally, Delphia could take no more. She broke off from the conjoined trio, went and rummaged through her mother's bedroom. When she returned she bore a large black, battery-operated, penis-shaped dildo. Neither Margaret nor Ch'hiya was surprised. They'd all entertained this dildo before.

Delphia lay back. She inserted the dildo into her pussy. Slowly, it disappeared inside her. Delphia took note of how deep it probed, knowing that neither of her friends could engulf as much of the dildo as she. Margaret and Ch'hiya ignored her. They continued sucking each other. Soon, Delphia's moans of passion over-arched their encounter.

Delphia came. As her fits and starts consumed her, her friends looked on with increasing interest. Delphia strained as she slammed the dildo up into the far reaches of her pussy, twirling her hips clockwise like a screwdriver to engulf more and more of the rubber penis. She unleashed a deafeningly silent scream of anguish. Her clit throbbed. The dildo glistened with her wetness.

Sated, Delphia smiled lazily. She reluctantly pulled the dildo from its clasp and handed it to Margaret, who then repeated Delphia's performance, complete with silent scream. Ch'hiya followed suit. All three girls fell naked into an afternoon swoon. Waves of heat arose from their open vaginas to burst like flash ordinance over Delphia's bedroom. Save for the absence of the odor of semen, any passerby could detect the exotic odor of Wet Ass Pussy burgeoning from the little room.

At 4 p.m. Delphia arose from her torpor and returned her mother's dildo to its hidden cabinet. She washed it first. It wouldn't do for her mother to detect the smell of othersnatch on her toy. Delphia sprayed Febreze into her room to mask the odor of hot, saucy pussy froth.

Soon the three girls were chattering amongst themselves again.