Some Changes in Amy

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"Thanks, you're very kind." She looked Luke straight in the eye. "If I get a boyfriend, maybe we could go with you and Amy sometime." The picture of that happening nearly flummoxed him but he managed to hold it together.

"Who knows," he said softly. "Things happen."

It wasn't too long after that when Amy came home, anxious to show him what she'd found with her shopping. "So, what were you up to while I was gone?"

"I did some weeding in the back yard, and watched Anna sunbathe."

"Oh lord, did she do that little trick of sitting up to put her top on so you could see those giant knockers?"

I didn't realize that Amy had noticed that but, then again, she didn't miss much. "Didn't see her do that today," which was true of course.

"I thought I had big ones till she and her mom moved in. So, after you watching her all day, I suppose I'm in for one heck of a night then."

Little did she know. "I guess I'll just have to check out your big ones and do some comparing, but don't plan on getting a lot of sleep."

"Geesh! Men!"

It was a few days later when Amy looked out the front window in time to see her best friend, Judy, coming up the front walk.

"Thought I'd stop by for a little coffee and a lot of jabbering." They hugged as they always did when they met.

"Wonderful, I'm ready to jabber and share some coffee with you."

Amy fixed two cups of coffee in her Keurig and the two ladies talked for nearly an hour about old times, friends and anything else that happened to come up.

"So, I haven't been here for a while. Have you gotten your new neighbors yet?"

"Sure have, both sides."

"Tell then."

"The ones on this side," Amy gestured to the south, "are a single mother and two daughters. Sounds innocent enough, right?" She smiled. "Mom is a 40-year old going on 30. Oldest daughter is 21 and should be in Playboy. The youngest is 20 and is sweet, but a mini-Playboy herself."

"I'm sure Luke is enjoying that."

"Lord, yes. The two daughters are constantly sunbathing in bikinis. Miss Playboy manages to expose her gigantic boobs at least once each time. And, I think she has a girly crush on Luke. He can't go outside without her showing up in her bikini to talk with him. I think she carries it in her pocket all the time so she can make a quick change when she sees him." Both laughed pretty hard at that one.

"You worried?"

"Not really. I know when I'm truly loved, and I really am but I know Luke loves to look and she makes it easy for him to do that."

"What about mom. She sounds okay as well."

"She is but she has boyfriends, not live-ins but night spenders sometimes. We've talked a few times and I really like her. I'm sure her life isn't easy with those two girls."

"What about the other side?"

Amy waited a second and closed one eye. "Two ladies moved in."

"More Playboy material."

"Oh no, not at all. They're very pleasant and friendly and willing to help out wherever they can."

"You sound a little tentative."

"Yeah, I guess." She paused and looked in the direction of that house. "A couple of times I've seen them kissing when one was leaving."

"Kissing?"

"Definitely kissing."

"Got it. So?

"No problem. They're good neighbors and that's what's important."

Judy was quiet for a moment. "Ever think about that?" she asked cautiously.

"About what? You mean . . . with another woman?" She sounded puzzled.

"Yeah. I work with a girl that used to do some amateur modeling. She's married now and has a couple of kids but she was talking one day, about her modeling, and she and another lady, from Germany, were doing a shoot together and it was out of town so they booked a motel room for them. Just one room. Lana, my friend, said that the German girl was a little more liberal than she was. Lana said she was sure no lesbian but it was lots of fun experimenting."

"Whoa, that's something."

"You ever think about that or wonder what it might be like."

"I suppose," Amy replied, looking thoughtful. "I had a couple of friends at school that were lesbians and I used to look at them and kinda wonder.

"Me too," Judy added.

"One was a pretty good friend. We had a lot of the same classes and used to study together. I guess I always wondered if she was kind of sizing me up. You know what I mean?"

"Sure. It would be different, wouldn't it? Being with a woman rather than a man I mean."

"That it would."

"But somehow it works I guess." She looked at Amy who stared right back at her. There was a long and very pregnant silence. "Could you?" Judy asked quietly.

"Oh my gosh," Amy replied, thinking carefully. "What did your friend say, that it was sure fun experimenting?"

"That was it."

Now both sat there quietly, then looked at each other.

"Could you do it?" Amy asked, not sure why or what made her say it.

"With you?"

"No one else here."

"Sure," Judy said very quietly. Amy stood up and walked to the stairway, then up toward her bedroom. Judy was right behind.

"What now," Amy said.

"I guess we get naked."

Both decided that would be very interesting as neither had had many instances of being naked in front of another female. But that obviously had to happen. They undressed rather in unison, each removing their blouse, then their shorts, then stepping out of the sandals each had on. Now was the moment of truth and, very slowly they reached around behind and unclasped their bras. Equally slowly they were dropped and four bare breasts were in view. Next came the underwear. Each had on small bikini panties and they slid them off together, revealing a very dark muff on Amy and a lighter, tan one on Judy. They were both looking each other in the eye.

"I've never been this close to a naked woman," Amy said cautiously, looking at Judy from head to toe. Judy was maybe five foot four with probably either large B or small C breasts that were nicely shaped with tiny nubs of pink nipples that were just a touch darker than her areola. A narrow waist topped nicely rounded hips and her legs seemed longer than you would expect on someone her height.

"Me either," Judy returned, now also looking at Amy from head to toe. Amy was a little taller, maybe five-foot seven, with breasts that stretched her C bra. Unlike Judy's, her nipples stood out probably a quarter of an inch and were a dark brown as were her areola.

"You know," Amy said as she looked, it's always amazing to me how different people are." She giggled. "I remember after Luke and I were dating and, um, petting pretty heavily, that he told me that some men had a penis that was 10 inches long and so big around your hand wouldn't fit around it. I nearly died."

"Oh lord, I learned that too when Bill showed me one of those on the internet. Plus," and she was looking at Amy's nipples, "look at our nipples. I thought all nipples were the same, like mine, until I was in college and taking a swimming class. We had to take showers and we all wrapped in towels and hid in the little shower booths so no one could see anyone else. Except for one girl, of course, who just walked through the shower room totally naked, her big boobs bouncing and her nipples were bigger than yours."

"Wow, I guess we were both pretty naïve." Amy giggled. "And still are in some ways."

Someone had to make the first move and Judy decided she would be the one. She reached out and took hold of one of Amy's nipples between her thumb and forefinger and pulled and twisted just a little. Amy closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then felt the other nipple being pulled and twisted as well. Judy was amazed that they were growing slightly and getting much harder. Amy's wonderful sexual engine was beginning to hum and she took hold of Judy's cheeks and quickly pressed their lips together. Both still had their eyes open. Judy was pleasantly surprised as she knew it would happen eventually and Amy's lips were certainly softer than she was used to. So, she parted her lips and pressed her tongue against Amy's which quickly opened and sucked in that tongue, nibbling on it gently with her teeth.

But, surprising herself a little, Amy wanted more and her hand moved to Judy's belly, then lower through the soft muff and quickly between her legs where one finger probed and quickly found a warm and very wet and velvety tube where it entered and stayed to a loud gasp from Judy who closed her eyes, nearly unable to believe that her best friend had her finger in her pussy. But Amy wasn't through and slid her finger out and up the slit searching for a little nub she knew was there. A little jerk from Judy told her she had found what she was searching for. She began gently rubbing.

"Oh god," Judy moaned.

"You too," Amy encouraged and quickly Judy's finger probed her, then began rubbing to some breathy jerking from Amy. As wonderful as it was, it was also awkward and Amy pushed Judy down onto the bed. She quickly kissed one of the little nipple nubs that Judy had that were now very smooth and very hard. They were fascinating in relation to her own. But there was another nub she was after again. She dropped to her knees and quickly spread Judy's legs, then moved her hands to that cleft and spread it wide. She'd never seen another clitoris before and she was fascinated and Judy's was certainly bigger than her own, and quickly she went to work on it. She just mimicked what Luke did to her and what she liked, and Judy seemed to like it too.

She flicked her tongue back and forth over it, just kind of brushing the very tip. Judy's hips were moving to help her and she could hear those female moans, like what she did except that it wasn't her making them now. Then her lips found that clit and sucked it in to a loud groan from Judy. She sucked hard as her tongue caressed and in almost no time Judy let out a loud, "Oh shit," and her body was shaking and she was holding Amy's face against her pussy as a huge orgasm grabbed her and wouldn't let go.

"Your turn," Judy said when she could breathe again and Amy wondered what was in store for her. Judy just wanted to make Amy feel as good as she had but wasn't quite sure she knew how to do it. She had watched a very few videos on the internet and she was quickly trying to remember what she had seen. Judy quickly stood up and pushed Amy down on the bed, a very hard push and Amy's legs actually lifted up in the air from the force of the push. Amy caught those legs as they came down and spread them as wide as she could. Amy's pussy was now spread wide and Judy could see that pink opening and the other little pink nub. It wasn't anything like hers and she went for it with her tongue, flicking away just as Amy had done to her. She remembered something she had seen and her tongue slid down lower and then inside that pink opening and she could taste the musky sweetness there. A loud groan from Amy told her she must be doing something right. A few seconds of that and she pulled Amy's legs together and jerked her over onto her stomach, then spread her legs again. Now, where the tongue had been, she jammed in two fingers.

Amy instinctively lifted her hips to help and those fingers began moving in and out and in and out, faster and faster and harder and harder.

"Oh fuck," Amy fairly shouted. Judy had never heard her use any profanity or anything else off-color and she worked even harder until Amy shouted again, "Fuck, I'm going to cum," and the ass that was facing Judy began to shake and jiggle as Amy moaned with each shake until she finally settled down and just lay there, face down, trying to catch her breath. "You can take them out now," she finally giggled and Judy realized she was so mesmerized by what was happening that her two fingers were still in Amy's pussy.

"You sure," she said softly, an unseen smile on her face.

"Yes," Amy grunted, still not moving. Then she slowly rolled over and sat up on the edge of the bed beside Judy. At last she slowly turned her head and looked at Judy who, equally slowly, turned to look at Amy. "Can you believe this?"

"No. But yes, I guess. I think we both learned a few things today." A smile crossed her face. "Like I never knew you talked nasty at all."

"Yeah, but during sex you never know what I'm going to do. I never know myself most of the time. But I do remember someone else saying, 'oh shit' when they were ready to cum."

"Shit was the only off-color word my parents would let my brother use and I think I picked it up from him."

"Did he say 'oh shit' before he would cum."

"Oh, that was bad," Judy said, laughing. "If we were just starting this, I might roll you over and give your ass a good spanking."

"Ooohhh, that might be nice," Amy giggled and then paused, looking at Judy again. "I'm getting weird but, now that we've had our little 'experiment' how brave can you be?"

"Oh, lord, what now?"

"The spanking thing. Has Bill ever given you a spanking while you were having sex?"

Some pink cheeks from Judy. "Oh my gosh, no. Well, maybe one or two little whacks but nothing much." Then she opened her mouth and looked at Amy. "You?" she said, amazement in her voice.

"Nope, same as you but here's my plan. We'll each tell our husbands we want to do that, to have them spank us and really hard, until our butts are bright red, even use some kind of a paddle if they want. And then they can screw their red-assed women."

"You're serious?" Judy's eyes were wide.

"If we can do this, we can do that. And then we can compare."

"Oh my gosh. Well, if you can do it so can I." Then she closed one eye and looked at Amy. "And I suppose after we compare, you'll have something else to . . . um, experiment with."

"Nope, it will be your turn for the next one. And I'll meet you for lunch at Panera tomorrow so we can compare."

"You want to do that tonight?" Judy had an amazed look on her face.

"Why not, we're ready for it."

Loud laughter filled the room as they began getting dressed.

It was evening that same day and Anna was just getting home from another boring date. Why did guys have to be so stupid, she wondered? Why weren't they like Luke? She knew she really didn't know Luke that well but, as far as she was concerned, he was perfect. As she walked into her bedroom and was ready to turn on the light, she saw light coming from the bedroom window next door. She quickly scurried to her window and -- she couldn't believe what she was seeing. There was Luke walking right toward that window and he was totally naked. She wished the cock she was seeing was hard but this was a start. Too quickly he lowered the blind and closed the slats. But she had an idea.

Thirty minutes later Amy lay on her stomach with her torso over the end of the bed, hardly able to breathe. Luke was holding a mirror so she could twist her head and see the reflection.

"Red isn't it?" he said, moving the mirror so she could see a little better. "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay," she gulped out. "Oh, my gosh, I never imagined. Get the camera."

Luke laid the mirror aside and got his camera. He took three or four pictures. "Why the heck did you want to do that?"

Amy was thinking quickly. "One of the girls at work talks about it all the time and I decided I just wanted to try it. One more thing off my bucket list." Amy had a part-time job now and most of the people there were young women like herself and she brought many interesting stories home to share with Luke.

"But why did you want me to hit so hard? That had to hurt like hell."

"Why get spanked if it doesn't hurt? Now put that camera down and take care of both of us. You have to be horny as crap."

He was and he did.

Amy walked into Panera wearing a skirt, which was very unusual for her. But, when she had put on the shorts, they just made her very tender butt feel very uncomfortable. With the skirt, a full one at that, she was able to go semi-commando with no pressure on those sore cheeks. After Luke had finished taking care of both of them last night, he had very lovingly put some soothing lotion on her buns but she wasn't sure it had really helped although, probably it had. She was sure that any bubble butt that she had was even more bubbly now. She picked a table as far from everyone as possible and sat down, experimenting with ways to sit that weren't too painful. She finally ended up kind of on one hip with a leg tucked under her just as she saw Judy come through the front door.

Each smiled at the other and Judy couldn't help but notice.

"A skirt?" she quipped, a knowing smile on her face. She was dressed very normally for her in shorts and a sleeveless blouse.

"Self-defense," Amy shrugged.

"Do tell, do tell."

"You first."

"Okay," Judy grinned. "From the way you're sitting I think your story may be longer than mine." She took a deep breath. "When we got ready for bed, I told Bill what I wanted to do and got the strangest look. He asked if I was really sure of that because it sure was different. I told him I wanted to try it and he wanted to know where I'd gotten the idea for that. So, I made up a story that one of the women at work had been talking about it and I decided I might as well try it at least once."

"Oh my gosh, great minds. That's exactly what I told Luke." They high fived each other.

"I told him he could do it any way he wanted so he waited just a second and then told me I'd been a very bad girl for talking about something like that with the other women and he was going to have to give me a spanking. He made me get clear naked and lay across his lap. He'd spank for a while, and he was spanking hard because it really did sting, and then he'd rub, which felt kind of nice. It lasted for about five minutes and then, well, after that, you can guess. I think it kind of lit his fire a little because the 'after that' was pretty nice." Judy sighed. "Your turn."

Amy took a deep breath. "We started kind of like you guys. Luke really questioned me, if I wanted to do it and I gave him the story like yours only I said I didn't want spanked, I wanted paddled and maybe he could use a wooden ruler or something. He said his rulers were plastic but he might have something if I was really serious. I could tell he was running to the basement and he came back with a piece of wood, longer than a ruler and I guess about as wide as your hand. He showed it to me and asked if I wanted him to use that. Looking at that piece of wood was really scary but, I decided that if I was going to do this it was going to be the real thing and I could handle whatever it was. So, I said yes.

"I laid down on the end of the bed with my butt hanging off, ready for whatever, and got the first whack. It hurt like hell, but I was a little out of control, I think. We had decided on 20 whacks so I told him harder on the next one. It was harder and I thought I might die but I was determined not to cry out or if I did have to, that would be the limit. I told him harder again and I had to bite my lip. Harder I said and on the fourth one I squealed and told him it was about right. So, 16 more with just a couple of squeals and he was leaving time between them for me to recover a little. Oh, and this is a little embarrassing but after every three or four whacks he'd say I needed a little reward for being so good and, with my legs spread like they were, it was easy . . . and very rewarding." At that one Judy's eyes and mouth both opened wide and she couldn't help but giggle. "After the last one he got a mirror to show me how red I was and there were a couple of real welts. I made him take some pictures of it and then, well, like you guys, the rest of the evening was rewarding too."

"So, yours was almost like BDSM or something wasn't it?"

"I suppose. Don't think I'll be doing it again, at least for a while. Knowing Luke, he's already searching the internet for special paddles and whips and other stuff."