Authors note: This is the first episode in the "Let's Fuck Our Daddies Club" series. If you enjoy this Chapters 2, 3, and 4 are available by clicking my username 'Pathekos' above. Whilst they all work as stand-alone stories I think it more fun if you read them in sequence. Please rate the stories and comment - constructive criticism is always welcome. Enjoy!
Chapter 1 -- We're Bored!
There were three of us, me and my two best friends, Penelope, Cristobel and Felicity -- although we didn't use the 'posh' names our parents had given us. We were Pen, Crissy and Flic to our friends. We had just completed our first year at university after we had all finished our secondary education at the same mixed-sex private boarding school on the South Coast of England. We were all 19 or 20 years old, from well-off families, had no need for summer jobs, were ready for the summer, as horny as hell and bored stiff. A dangerous combination.
We'd partied, shared a fair number of bottles of Prosecco, had many one-night stands with the always eager boys in our classes -- the sort of fuck and forget sessions that come from alcohol induced optimism. When we woke up next to them the following morning - if we bothered to stay at all - it was invariably disappointing. The witty, tall, fit rugby player of the previous night turned into spotty, stammering man/boy overnight.
In the last few months we'd discovered each other and found we all liked pussy as well as cock.
It had started one night earlier in the year when we were sitting around in our bras and panties - as we normally did when to relax - talking about what we liked and didn't like about our bodies. We shared what we thought openly and honestly. It was all a bit of a laugh and quite innocent -- at first. The trouble, if that's what it was, started when Flic made a comment about the size of her breasts.
"My boobs are too big!"
"No they're not," I said. "They're gorgeous; really sexy!"
"Do you honestly think so Pen?" As she said this Flic suddenly unclasped her bra and let her shapely breasts hang free.
Crissy said, "Too right! They are nicer than mine, look!" and she too shucked out of her bra.
"Yours are perfect," I said to Crissy. "I wish mine were like yours!"
"Take your bra off and let's have a look then," she said. Soon we were all naked from the waist up and it wasn't long before we were comparing breasts; their size, shape and nipples. With an easy familiarity we started touching each other to see how different they felt. It was rather pleasant to have someone feeling my breasts -- especially another girl. I felt a sudden dampness in my knickers. This must have shown on my face because both Flic and Crissy noticed. They smiled and suddenly we were all fondling each other in a much sexier way.
"I think we all like this don't we?" I asked, a little breathlessly. They giggled and nodded.
"We're bunch of lesbian perves!" I said. I couldn't help giggling.
