Emmy's New Kinks Ch. 09

My parents didn't say anything overt to me, but they certainly teased the crap out of me. That night and the next day was full of comments and innuendos.

"Hey, honey, would you like to help me make some whipped cream?" my mom asked.

"Hrm, looks like someone spilled something on the ottoman," Dad pointed out while we were watching TV.

"Beth, have you seen my black leather belt? I can't seem to find it anywhere," Dad yelled from their room.

Apparently they also knew about my vibrator habit because soon they were bringing up the fact that all the batteries were gone. It didn't help that we cleaned the rest of the house so I was constantly having to be around them. I tried to endure the best I could, but I was having to sneak off to masturbate whenever I could.

Nick didn't help either. He emailed me asking for the password to my online account. He suggested that he would only use it to read messages and post new content, and I would use it to comment and read things. I didn't need much convincing to hand it over to him, and soon my masturbation webcam video and pictures/video from my bondage night were up on the web.

A few days later things had calmed down and my ass was finally good to sit on again. Nick stopped by for a bit on his way to play soccer with some friends. He barely even came in the door because he was in a rush.

"Hey Emmy! I was just wondering if you would like to head down to the Caribbean with me and my family in two weeks?" Nick's parents were stopping there on their way back to Europe and had invited Andy, Nick, and me to join them for a few days. I was super excited and went to find my parents.

My dad was against letting me go, but my mom gave him this look until he slunk away into the house. She turned to Nick, "I think it sounds like it could be fun. I'm not promising anything, but tonight I will talk with Dave and Emmy and see what we can come up with."

I knew she was going to let me go. When she left to go inside I turned to Nick and whispered to him, "Jill went off with a boyfriend her summer before college for a week to a lake house, and there weren't even any adults there! I'm totally gonna get to go!"

Nick beamed at me. "Hrm, well looks like that shopping trip is gonna have to be all day! Bras, bikinis, and whips!" He wasn't quite when he said that and I punched him in the arm.

"SSSHhh! They're already suspicious!" I quickly whispered. "That morning you left I lost track of what day it was and my mom and dad saw me naked! I heard them talking about the marks on my ass and the dried cum..."

Nick just laughed at me, "Don't worry Emmy. They expect this sort of thing from a girl like you."

We said our goodbyes and he hurried off to join his friends while I headed upstairs to my room to check out what people were saying on my videos. I was delighted to see I had been verified and I already had a number of private messages. There were some requests which I ignored for now and a number of pics of guys which I quickly deleted and then blocked the sender. There was also a picture from the girl who asked me to verify. She introduced herself as Amy and she was in the midst of what looked like an orgasm. On her screen was a picture of me tied down with cum dripping out of my ass and belt marks visible across my ass. She included a message:

"Hey Emmy! I'm glad you got verified. I really like your videos and stuff! I've been making my friend eat me while I watch them and it makes her pretty jealous how into you I am! I hope you like some of the thing's I've posted, if you have any requests just let me know!"

I felt myself get wet at the fact that she was so into me! I knew she had a boyfriend, but her female friend was jealous of me? I decided not to think too deeply and typed a quick reply.

"I loved the set of you with the girl (your 'friend' I take it?). I'd love to see some from her point of view as you were between her legs. Let me know if there's any you'd like."

I hit enter to send it before I lost my nerve. Just as I was about to continue browsing my phone vibrated. I quickly grabbed it and saw it was a text from an unknown number.

"Hey. It's Jenny. From the yoga pants place," I read. Oh! Talk about some good freaking timing! The pictures from Amy and the thought of getting some of her with her friend had me going and now I couldn't help but recall Jenny's fingers working my clit. I quickly tapped out a reply.

"Hey :)" I waited anxiously for a reply.

Bzzz"Want to hang sometime?" I felt my nipples harden at the prospect of hanging out with her.

"Yes! What do you want to do?" I waited nervously, but before a reply came there was a knock on my door.

"Hey honey can I come in?" I heard my mom ask. I realized she was probably knocking after discovering me naked twice: once post masturbation the other post kinky sex.

"Yeah, come on in," I said. I figured she wanted to talk to me about the proposed island trip with Nick. She opened the door and walked in and sat on my bed.

"So honey, I've talked some with your dad and I think we'd be okay with you going, we just want to discuss some things first," she said seriously. I felt my face flushing. We'd had a "talk" back in middle school before the family's sudden changes. It'd been typical "sex is fun, but wait until your married" stuff. I figured I was in for something similar now.

"How are things going with Nick," she dove right in.

"They're great mom! We've really connected these past weeks. I talked with Jill about some things and she helped me gain some needed perspective."

"Oh! Well, she does have a lot of experience with that," she said before pausing. "Was he over here while we were gone?"

"Y-yes..." I could see where she was going and I did not want it going there. I tried my best to derail it. "I know I'm not supposed to have him over, but we just hung out a bit."

"Oh, Emmy, it's fine if you have him over when we aren't here. We just noticed some things when we got back." She had a glint in her eye and she seemed to be enjoying this!

"Oh... L-like what?" I asked, my voice catching.

"Well, it seems we're missing a number of beers, a couple of bottle of wines, and the liquor levels seems to be surprisingly low," she said with an increasing grin. Whew! I exhaled loudly. This I could handle. I opened my mouth to explain, but she cut me off.

"So-," I began.

"Also your ass had a certain redness to it the other morning and we found some interesting stains," she said coyly, a glint in her eyes. My eyes widened in shock and she just grinned at me.

"Oh...," was all I managed to get out. Suddenly my sexual high of the past weeks came crashing down. I'd been acting like a total slut! What the fuck was I doing letting Nick post my face on the internet too! I wanted to have a career someday, and not one that involved taking my clothes off. I felt tears forming in my eyes. My mom's smile disappeared and she pulled me into a hug.

"Oh honey, I'm sorry! I didn't want it to seem like I was judging you. Your sex life is frankly none of my, or your father's business," she said. I was crying softly as she held me and stroked my hair. "Ssshhh. I'm so sorry Emmy..." It took me a few minutes but I eventually calmed down and found words spilling out of my mouth.

"Oh god I'm so sorry I didn't mean to make a mess or disappoint you I've just been so carried away these past weeks and obviously I've just gone way too far. Nick just started taking control and I let him and it just felt so good to let go and I'm so sorry that I ruined your ottoman and I promised I'll pay for it. Nick just started taking pictures and everything has gone crazy from there-"

"He's been taking pictures? Has he been blackmailing you?!" I felt my mom stiffen and she sounded angry.

"What?! No, nothing like that... It's-," I started to explain, but my mom interrupted.

"Hrm, well I don't know how I feel about you letting him take pictures. I know he seems trustworthy now, but if those ever get online they will follow you forever," she said, and I felt myself blushing at her warning about my new favorite activity. "Like I said earlier, you don't have to tell me about your sex life. I just wanted to make sure it was all consensual. We weren't worried about your sex life, we were worried about your safety..." She trailed off and I suddenly realized it was probably pretty awkward to ask your eighteen year old daughter if when she was tied down, whipped, and sodomized if it was consensual or not.

"Oh. Uh, yes," I managed to stumble out.

"Yes what?"

I felt myself blushing. "I... Yes it was consensual. I liked it," I said trying to sound confident. I couldn't help but giggle at that admission. Soon she was joining me. My phone vibrated on the bed next to me and I felt her tense, but I ignored it.

"Well, you aren't the only one," she said, her voice low. I suddenly realized I could feel her nipples against my own. If hers were bullets mine were diamonds. She let go and stood. "We love you Emmy, just try to be careful, it's easy to let things go too far sometimes." She walked towards the door but stopped and turned.

"Also, it's polite to replace the batteries if you take the last of them. Some of us need them as well," she said and winked at me. My eyes widened at her insinuation. As she walked to the door I couldn't help but follow her ass in her white capris. I could just make out the faint outline of a light blue thong through the thin material and I felt my pulse quicken. She shut the door behind her.

Fuck Emmy! First your sister and now your mom?! Need to control yourself! I reached for phone to check it, but stopped in shock. There on the screen were pictures from Amy. The one currently up was of her eyes and tongue as she licked up a pussy. Great, there was no way Mom could have missed those and now she probably thinks I'm a lesbian. Wait! But maybe I was. I mean, I obviously really liked cock, but truthfully women were so much prettier than men. Fuck. I slammed my laptop closed and grabbed my phone.

It was a text from Jenny. "Shopping...? ;P"

I felt my pulse quicken at sharing dressing rooms with Jenny for an entire day. We exchanged a few more texts and then talked on the phone that night. Turns out she really did just want to go shopping. I mentioned needing some bras and bikinis and she happily agreed to come with me. I decided I should probably invite my best friend Lydia as well. I sent her a text and over the course of the day set a date a few days from now.

Now all I needed was to get Nick on board. I cooked up elaborate schemes, but it turned out Nick needed little convincing.

"Wait, how did Jenny find you?" Nick asked me after I explained my proposed shopping trip.

"Oh, well I gave her my number that day..." I was worried he might be upset for me hiding it.

"Oh damn! Good thinking Emmy. Yeah sure! I'll drive you around and just hang out somewhere, you can call me when it's time to buy things." That night we watched a movie with my parents. Nick and I snuggled on the couch and I teased him with my hand throughout the film. When it was time for him to head home I went out to say good bye and sucked him off in the shadows around our house.

A few days later Nick picked me up and we headed to the mall. I found Lydia first and ran and hugged her.

"It's been too long!" I said as we broke apart.

"Yeah well you disappeared from that party really fast and then just seemed to drop off the face of the planet. I was worried about you," she said somewhat defensively.

"Oh... Sorry. My life has been...it's been changing a lot but I'm great! Oh! There's Jenny!" I spotted her heading towards us. I pulled Lydia towards her then introduced them.

"Jenny this Lydia, one of my oldest friends. Lydia, this is Jenny. We met, uhm, we met...She works at a store here and helped me pick out some new clothes." I felt my cheeks flushing at the memory of our encounter. Lydia looked at me strangely, but then hugged Jenny.

We chatted as we headed into the mall, Nick following behind us, probably enjoying the view. Jenny was wearing a pair of loose fitting canvas shorts and a button down top that exposed her cleavage. Lydia had on a lightweight sundress that fell just above the knee. She had large breasts, but they were mostly covered. I was wearing a pair of worn looking jean cut-offs (although they were brand new), a small red g-string (for trying on swimsuits), and a thin cotton v-neck t-shirt. The shorts were so short the pockets stuck out and I'm pretty sure my butt hung out as I walked. Not that it mattered, they had holes in them and my skin peeked through high on my hips. I had wanted to wear a bra, but Nick convinced me otherwise and I figured I owed him since he would be buying all my clothes.

We headed to a directory and started arguing about where we would go first. Jenny did not care as she was just going to hang out and try stuff on. Lydia wanted to do bras first because she needed some as well. I wanted to do bathing suits first. We playfully argued for a bit. I noticed Jenny and Nick whispering, but they soon stopped. I glared at Nick and send him a text saying 'you'd better not be trying to fuck her again.' Jenny broke the tie and off we went to Victoria's Secret. Nick wandered off somewhere and promised to have his phone on. Lydia and Jenny convinced me to do a bra fitting fitting. The sales clerk they grabbed was older, probably in her 40s and black. She was tall and amazonian and extremely friendly.

We went into a dressing room and soon I was standing topless as she measured me. When I returned to Jenny and Lydia they were giggling, their arms full of bras and a few other things. They helped me grab a few things.

When we were all in the dressing room together I got a bit embarrassed.

"Maybe I should get my own..." I started. Both of them were disrobing, Jenny just removing her top and Lydia unzipping her dress and pulling it off her shoulders. Their boobs were so big! I felt like a child next to them.

Jenny started in immediately "What? No way. The whole point of this was to do ittogetherso we could get to know each other. Besides, it's not like I haven't seen you topless before."

"Me too, come on!" Lydia was just as insistent.

"I don't know... I just. Both of you are so large... I wish I had chest like either of you," I said.

Lydia looked at Jenny then back at me. "Look Emmy, I don't know what's gotten into you lately. You never used to be shy around me. You show up here today with your ass hanging out of jean shorts, which by the way look amazing, and now you're acting all shy? Screw that! Take it off or we will for you."

She'd always been so forward, but this shocked me. I backed up in surprise and felt Jenny grab me from behind. I giggled as Lydia advanced and the two stripped me. They were both bigger and stronger than me, so I didn't put up too much of a fight, just enough to make sure some groping went on.

Soon I was standing topless in front of them, my perky breasts standing proudly out, topped by my hard nipples.

"Wow Emmy, no bra?" Lydia asked with a cocked eyebrow.

"It was Nick's idea..." I tried to explain, but she just laughed it away.

We tried on lots of bras. Sometimes one or more of us would head out for different styles or colors. Luckily it was a weekday so it wasn't crowded, otherwise I would have felt bad about occupying a dressing room for a couple of hours. In the end I bought two thin unlined bras that wouldn't leave visible lines under clothing, a couple styles of push up bras that made me look like I actually had cleavage, and then some racier lacey ones.

I had been self-conscious about my tiny boobs, but Lydia and Jenny were endless in their praises of me. Both loved my tiny body and couldn't seem to keep their hands off my breasts and ass. Jenny was the more sexually aggressive one, and I got the feeling that Lydia was jealous of how touchy she was and confused about my response. In the past when Lydia got touchy I would always shove her away. Both loved how my nipples got hard enough to poke through some of the bras when they twisted or flicked them.

Somehow I also ended up with a bunch of lingerie. At first it was teddies and things like that, but soon the girls convinced me to try on stockings and garters. I ended up with a large selection of stockings and hose, a few garters, some corset type things, and even some body stockings. Lydia was shocked at the tiny panties I was wearing. I tried to keep her from looking too closely, afraid of seeing how turned on I was, but she finally noticed what I was trying to hide.

"Holy shit Emmy, are you wet?" Lydia asked when I was modelling a pair of fishnet stockings. I quickly dropped my hands from my waist to cover myself.

"She's a horny little girl!" Jenny said and slapped my ass, eliciting a yelp.

Lydia had a strange look in her eyes. She stood and moved over to sort through some clothes and I swore I heard her say "dyke slut" under her breath.

I called Nick and he met us at the counter. Lydia was jealous my rich boyfriend was buying all my clothes and teased me about being a kept woman. I was worried about Lydia's reaction. Jenny and I had been getting increasingly touchy feely and even convinced Lydia to take a few pictures of us that I secretly sent to Nick.

We decided to break for lunch and Nick took us to a local restaurant where knew the guy working. This allowed us to order alcohol and Nick made sure it was flowing freely. Well, freely for Jenny and I. Lydia sipped her drink slowly and her comments that seemed teasing a few hours ago now seemed to have barbs.

I wondered if she was jealous of my new found sexuality? In the past she was the one who got all the attention. I tried to ignore it and just treat her like I used to and soon I was drunk enough not to care. After lunch we returned to the mall and we started looking at bikinis. I'd seen some in Victoria's Secret, but was soon steered towards stores targeted at a younger demographic.

Each store we went to I bought one bikini. The first one had a ruched bikini bottom that hugged my ass with a strapless top. It covered a pretty standard amount, but was made of thin material so my nipples poked out. I'd wanted to get a thicker material, but Jenny soon steered me to this one.

The second store I ended up with a string bikini that was thin, white, and left most of my ass hanging out. The bottom was made to fit between my cheeks for the bottom half of my butt before covering more up top. When I chose that one I saw Lydia frown, but she didn't say anything.

The final store we chose was where things really heated up. When we walked in I immediately saw how it was different. The mannequins wore thong bikinis and some of the suits were made out of a transparent mesh material. Jenny led us around choosing suits for me to try. I was shocked at the ones she was picking out. Thong bottoms, tops that were made of meshed material, and the like.

"Jenny, I can't wear those! Nick's family is going to be there... I need to get some more conservative ones too," I pleaded.

"Now the little hussy gets worried about what she is showing," I heard Lydia say from behind me. I ignored her and just gave my best puppy eyes to Jenny.

She suddenly burst into laughter, "Fine Emmy, let's go see if we can find something conservative enough for you." She led us to the one pieces and quickly found a few in my size.

In the dressing room I quickly dropped my shorts and shirt to the ground. I tried on one of the one pieces. It turned out to be a white monokini.

I pulled it on and Jenny immediately gasped, "Ooo! I wish I could pull that one off!"

I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help but agree. The fabric fully covered my breasts, but there was a deep cutout that extended down between my breasts past my belly button to about an inch above my pubes. The bottoms were small and tight, and snuck between the bottom of my ass cheeks and my entire back was revealed. I was a bit worried because of the thinness of the material though. My nipples were like diamonds and I swore I could see a hint of pink. Similarly the red of my panties were clearly visible.