Sisterhood - Initiation Ch. 03

Annika stepped closer and put her hands on Leah's shoulders, massaging her gently. Then she moved down her back, her caresses sending shivers of relaxation through Leah's body, and prompting her to groan softly, "That's really nice," she whispered.

One of Annika's hands came to rest on Leah's hip, and the other slid slowly down between her buttocks, brushing lightly over her butthole then coming to rest clasped over her pussy. Leah's body trembled with pleasure and tantalizing anticipation. Annika kissed Leah's shoulder, and Leah twisted her neck round to meet Annika for a kiss. She whispered, heart beating hard, "Do you want to put it inside me?"

Without waiting for an answer, Leah reached behind herself and groped around for Annika's dick, then found it and grasped firmly. It was warm and already hard again against her palm. Annika kissed her, on the shoulders, up her neck and then deeply, passionately on the mouth. Leah pulled her gently closer and guided her dick between her legs.

"Do you really want me to?" Annika whispered.

Leah simply kissed her again, pushing her tongue into Annika's mouth, her breath quickening with excitement. She let go of Annika's dick and planted both her hands against the mirror in front of her, steadying herself to push back against Annika's body. She felt the solid, throbbing shaft of Annika's dick first against her thigh, then wriggled her hips a little to nuzzle it between her legs. Leah was so flushed with excitement that moisture had already wet the folds around her pussy, and Annika's dick slid smoothly over them from back to front and then from side to side as their bodies met and Annika put her arms around Leah's waist.

Leah felt shivers of relief and excitement, trembling up from between her legs as Annika's dick pressed and slid over her opening, and a tingling across the skin of her stomach where Annika's arms held and caressed her. Leah met Annika's mouth for another deep kiss. "Do you...?" she gasped, "Do you really want to?" Even as passion overcame her, Leah couldn't help but ask.

"Oh yes," Annika gasped, tightening her grip on Leah's waist. As if to demonstrate, Annika reached down and stroked Leah's thighs, then her waist and stomach, caressing the flanks of Leah's torso until she reached Leah's breasts, taking gently hold of them and squeezing them, "I want to."

The throbs of pleasure that were coursing through Leah's insides pulsed harder as Annika squeezed her breasts. Leah groaned and kissed Annika again, this time more passionately still, thrusting her tongue into Annika's mouth. Leah could feel Annika's dick pulsing and stiffening between her legs. Its long, hard shaft lay across Leah's pussy, just pushing its lips apart, the tip protruding out from between Leah's tightly clasped thighs. Leah broke off the kiss and looked forward into the mirror, seeing Annika's flushed, shyly smiling face looking at her from over her shoulder. Leah smiled at her and wriggled her hips, pushing her backside against Annika's stomach and stroking along the length of Annika's dick with the soft, wet folds of her pussy. "What do you want to do with me?" Leah asked softly.

"Everything," Annika whispered in her ear, kissing her neck.

"Everything?" Leah asked, flashing Annika a coy pout in the mirror.

"Everything you will let me," Annika replied, squeezing Leah's breasts, much harder than before.

"Then I'm yours," said Leah, her body beginning to throb with pleasure.

"Oh, oh Leah! Fuck! Oh no!" Annika gasped, her hands tensing and scrunching at Leah's breasts.

Leah felt Annika's dick pulse hard, then saw the first big spurt spray out from between her legs and hit the mirror with a forceful splatter. Then another, and another splashed out against the glass, as Annika's body tensed and her hips bucked. "Oops," Leah giggled.

"Oh no! Not again!" cried Annika as more, slowly diminishing, spurts shot out and fell onto Leah's thighs and knees, "I'm so sorry!"

"Shh," Leah comforted her in what she hoped was a soothing voice, "Don't worry. It's nice to see you enjoy yourself."

"I'm so sorry," wailed Annika, "So embarrassing!"

Leah shushed her again and reached back to stroke her face gently, turning to kiss her on the cheek. Leah rubbed very softly back and forth, letting Annika enjoy the fading throbs, her body jerking and tensing each time another small spurt sprayed from her dick. Leah looked down. Annika had come even more than the first time, and the lower half of the mirror was almost completely splattered with cum. Leah's thighs were wet and slippery down to the knees. Despite the frustrated throbbing between her legs, she felt exhilarated, proud to have been the cause of such excitement. Leah looked down at her thong. The waistband held taut halfway down her thighs where she had left it, and the black cotton triangle at the front was now dripping wet with Annika's cum. She wasn't going to be able to wear it again tonight.

"Uhhh," Annika groaned, her body slumping against Leah's back. Her hands, which still held Leah's breasts, slowly slid down the front of Leah's body, caressing her as Annika softly kissed her neck.

Leah turned to kiss her face, then pulled slowly away, letting Annika's softening dick slide out from between her thighs. Leah reached down and slid the cum-soaked thong to the floor, stepping out of it to stand naked in her heels. "Do you still want to take me to explore the house?" asked Leah softly.

"Of course," Annika replied, her gaze still averted, embarrassed, "It's the least I can do for you after you have been so kind. If you still want to come with me, that is."

"I do," said Leah with a smile, "Let me just get cleaned up." She turned towards the bathroom door and bent to unstrap her heels. As she did so, she felt Annika's hand on her behind, gently stroking the inside of her thigh. Leah paused, bent right over, hands on her ankles, and waited a moment. Then she felt a soft, warm pressure against the folds of her exposed pussy, which could only be Annika's lips. Leah let out a soft moan of appreciation as Annika kissed her, running her lips smoothly from side to side. Leah could feel something pressing pleasantly against her butthole, and realized it must be Annika's nose. "That's very nice," Leah continued carefully undoing the straps of her shoes, balancing herself to maintain a bent position. After enjoying the warm, tingling pleasure for a moment longer, she stepped forward off her heels and slowly straightened up. The thought of staying to be pleasured by Annika's lips was tempting, but, Leah realized, now that she had had a taste of Annika's lovely, big hard dick, then if she were going to come, she wanted to come with it inside her.

Leah turned to see Annika perched on the very edge of the bed, smiling up at her. "Thank you," Leah whispered, "See you in a moment." She stepped lightly through the bathroom doorway and onto cool tiles, enjoying the comfortable, liberated sensation of being out of her heels.

Leah closed the bathroom door softly behind her. Somehow, it still felt right to do so, even if Annika had already seen all there was to see. The bathroom was more spacious than Leah had anticipated, given the cozy size of the bedroom. The tiles, the mirror, the basin, everything was sparkling clean and white. Leah couldn't help but think what a huge job it must be to maintain so many rooms in such a huge mansion all so neat and tidy for the guests.

The bathtub was long and wide, set into a tiled platform that rose seamlessly out of the floor at the far end of the room. Leah noted a set of plush white towels hanging from a rail, took one and laid it on the tiled ledge surrounding the bath. She swung one leg over the edge of the bathtub, calves a little stiff from walking in heels all evening, then stepped in. The water flow was controlled with a small brass lever, which Leah eased upward to start the shower. The water struck her from above, for a brief moment cold enough to send a sharp shiver across her skin, then slowly warming up until her body was wrapped in a pleasant, relaxing heat. Leah gave a sigh of relief. The summer evening had been close and warm, even as the sun was setting, and she had started to sweat a little during the dance. She stood the first minute or so just enjoying the warmth and the water, then she started to rub her hands over her body, washing the water across her skin to rinse it clean, then leaned her head back to wet her hair. Her long, frizzy curls grew heavy and flattened out over her face and shoulders as they soaked up the water. Leah had seen a big bottle of what she hoped was shampoo on a ledge set into the wall. She took it, checked the label, and squirted a very generous blob onto the palm of her hand, massaging it into her hair from scalp to tip, then rubbing the foam down over her chest and stomach, under her breasts, round her waist, and between her legs.

Leah took care to rub clean her face, chest and thighs wherever Annika had come on her, then, once satisfied, she hurried to wring the foam from her hair and rinse her body. Leah could sometimes spend ages in the shower. It felt so good to stand under the warm spray and get clean. But she was eager to get back to Annika. A niggling worry that Annika might change her mind and just leave spurred Leah on to get ready fast. She turned off the water after a final head to toe rinse, then stepped out of the bath and began toweling herself off.

After patting her face dry, Leah noticed a few faint black marks on the towel. Her eyeliner had probably run a little under the shower. Normally this one held quite well, but she had had to rub and rinse a lot to be sure of washing Annika's cum off her face. Leah walked over to the mirror above the sink and took a look. It didn't look too bad. There were no smudges or streaks around her eyes, but the neat black lines had faded a bit in places, and needed to be touched up. There was a small wooden cabinet standing under the sink. Leah opened it and found a big cloth bag full of soaps and shampoos and, after rummaging to the bottom, several items of make-up. There was a plain black eyeliner pencil that should do the job. Leah wet the tip with a drop of water, and carefully drew back the black lines highlighting her eyes. She stepped back to take a look, turning her head from side to side to check herself out. The lines were now thicker and bolder than they had been before, and the effect was quite striking. Leah liked it.

In the cabinet was also a hairdryer. Leah plugged it into a wall socket and spent a minute or so carefully blasting her hair until it had returned to thick, frizzy waves. Then, clean, dry and freshly made up, she turned and opened the door to the bedroom. Annika was sitting on the edge of the bed, still naked. She looked beautiful, her body slim and sweet and pale, her expression as she looked up at Leah still a little awkward, bashful.

Leah smiled at Annika and stretched her arms up above her head, posing against the frame of the doorway, arching her back and sticking out her chest. She felt elegant, desirable. She was still thrilled that she had been able to make Annika come. Leah put on her best cheeky pout and smiled slyly at Annika, "Shall we go?" she asked.

"You are so hot," Annika sighed.

"Then take me to somewhere where you can do whatever you want with me," Leah purred in a low voice, cupping and squeezing her breasts. She watched, fascinated, as Annika's dick slowly started to throb as if in response to Leah's voice. It swayed and stiffened, rising in uneven pulses, and Annika took it delicately in one hand.

Leah felt a renewed warmth stirring between her legs. She was sorely tempted to sit herself firmly down in Annika's lap and let her pussy finally swallow up that dick. But she had just got washed and ready, and she was also starting to worry that as their absence got longer it might be noticed. "Do you..." Leah hesitated, "Do you want to touch yourself?"

Annika smiled bashfully, "You don't mind if I do that?"

"No, please," Leah replied eagerly, "Show me how you do it."

"It isn't weird for you to see that?" Annika asked.

"No," Leah replied. She was genuinely curious.

Annika leaned forward and kicked to one side her jeans where they lay crumpled on the floor, "Don't want to get these messy," she giggled. A look of innocent relief and excitement crept onto her face as she leaned back to lie down across the bed and took her dick in one hand, starting to stroke it gently.

"That's it, just enjoy yourself," Leah offered some encouragement, taking her breasts in her hands and squeezing them together. She was mesmerized by Annika's dick. It grew and stiffened in Annika's hand as she began to stroke a little harder, pumping herself slowly. Each time she stroked, she pushed her hand all the way down to the base of her dick, stretching the skin tight.

Annika was staring right at Leah, her eyes wide with excitement and her mouth hanging open in a silent moan of desire. She spread her slim legs wide and began to meet the pumping of her fist with slow lifts and twists of her hips, jerking harder and faster, her smooth balls bouncing slightly at the base of her dick. Leah felt the throbbing inside herself grow stronger and hotter, and decided, suddenly that she would have to give in, if only for a moment, and find out what it felt like to have that lovely big dick slide deep inside her.

"Just a very quick taste of what you can enjoy later," Leah said softly as she stepped closer to Annika and turned around.

Annika groaned and let go of her dick, her hands reaching up to place themselves on Leah's hips as Leah squatted carefully backward, looking over her shoulder to guide herself down onto Annika's lap. Leah reached behind her and held Annika's dick firm and straight, then in one deliciously smooth movement sat down and let her eager, slippery pussy swallow Annika's dick all the way down until Leah's backside squashed against Annika's hips.

A deep tremble of relief shuddered up through Leah's body, her pussy pulsing with an intensity of pleasure she had not known was possible until then. Knowing that Annika could come at any moment, Leah fought the almost overwhelming desire to grind and twist herself quickly to orgasm, allowing herself just one quick, tight squeeze, the muscles of her pussy clasping hard around Annika's dick even as she heaved herself upward and away.

Leah felt Annika's dick slide quickly out of her and spring free. She turned and watched as Annika took hold of it, groaning, and began to jerk harder and faster than before, reaching her climax only moments after Leah had pulled away, the first long spurt of cum shooting upwards to fall across Annika's neck and chest, the rest gushing out onto her stomach while she kept jerking, the muscles of her legs tensing and trembling, her face a grimace of relief.

Leah could feel her pussy physically throbbing with frustration, its muscles pulsing hard as if it were trying to wring itself the last short distance to climax. She felt as if she might just be able to force an orgasm by clenching the muscles of her legs and buttocks, but she fought the urge and very carefully stepped forward to offer Annika her hand to pull her up off the bed.

Annika's sweet face was slightly red with exertion, and her small breasts rose up and down in slow sighs as she got her breath back. "It isn't a bit strange to watch me do that?" she asked shyly.

"No. You are really pretty when you are enjoying yourself," replied Leah, "Now, why don't you go and get yourself cleaned up and then we can get going?"

Cum was trickling slowly down Annika's chest and stomach. "Okay," Annika leaned forward and planted a shy, rather chaste, kiss on Leah's cheek, taking care not to press her cum-splattered chest against Leah's.

Annika skipped off into the bathroom, and Leah let out a long sigh. The orgasm that she had nearly reached was slowly ebbing. She stepped over to the bed to pick up the little white dress she had picked out from the wardrobe, and felt her legs tremble beneath her as she walked. Her whole body was pulsing with excitement. She couldn't wait to get Annika's lovely, hard dick inside her again.

Leah pulled the dress on over her head. It was tighter than she had anticipated. It was briefly a struggle to get it over her breasts, but the fabric had a bit of stretch in it, and with some tugging and smoothing it eventually sat neatly, if very tightly, on Leah's body. She looked again in the wardrobe, but there was really absolutely nothing else she could wear, not even a bra or some underwear. It would have to be the dress and nothing else. Looking at herself in the mirror, Leah could already tell it was going to be a bit of a struggle to avoid revealing too much. Her nipples stood out as two firm bumps beneath the thin fabric stretched across her chest, and although the dress was tight it was flimsy and offered little support. Her breasts wobbled and bounced even as she stepped carefully up onto her high heels. Bending down to tie the straps, she noticed another slight problem. As she bent over, the hem of the dress slid smoothly up her thighs to come to rest across her buttocks. She reached behind her and could feel that it must be baring a tiny glimpse of her pussy, perhaps even a flash of the neatly trimmed brown hairs around it. A thong would have been very handy, but hers was beyond rescue, and she didn't really feel like washing it in the sink and then putting it on wet. She would just have to be careful, especially sitting down or dancing.

Straightening up, the straps of her high heels tied, Leah was nonetheless pleased at what she saw in the mirror. If Annika liked curvy girls, then this was the right outfit for Leah to show off her figure. Her smooth, thick legs were on display, and her eyes looked bolder, sultrier than before, with the extra eyeliner she had added. Having learned the exciting secret of the Sisterhood, and having made Annika come so easily, Leah felt emboldened and confident, her earlier shyness in abeyance. She wanted to flirt and tease, and to find out what else she could do to get Annika hard.

Leah heard the shower stop, the sound of the splashing water suddenly becoming conspicuous by its absence, replaced by a few drips and drops as Annika stepped out of the bath. The bathroom door opened and Annika walked out, naked, toweling herself off. Leah couldn't help but stare again at her beautiful big dick, swinging between her legs. Leah enjoyed one long look while Annika was drying her hair, then looked away. Now that Leah was dressed again, it felt somehow different, stranger, to be with a girl that she had only just met, admiring her naked body.

"Hi there," Leah said quietly. She turned away to look again at her own reflection. She felt she needed to say or do something, rather than just watch and wait while Annika got ready.

"Ah, that feels good," Annika smiled, wrapping the towel about her hair and gathering her jeans and top.

Leah smiled at her, gathering up her own clothes, "Um, what can we do with these?" she held up her dress and thong, taking care not to get cum on her hands.

"Just put them in the wash-basket," Annika pointed to a stout wicker basket in the corner of the room, "There will be a laundry service in the morning when the girls will get things washed."

Leah pulled up the lid of the basket and cast her clothes inside, "So, you mean I could stay here tonight?"

"Well," replied Annika, straightening her clothes, "It's already quite late I guess, and if you still want to, some of the, um... fun won't really start until much later."

Leah had no idea what time it was. She hadn't brought a watch with her, and her phone was in Caroline's handbag. If the sun was setting, then it might be nearly ten or so. "Okay," said Leah, "Shall we go?"