Perion Ch. 09

"How do you like your fingers on it?" Jacqueline queried, sweat streaming from her face.

"These two, right here..." came the reply. "But really, just this one finger... I like to rest the other one underneath..."

"Well," Jacqueline countered with a grin, "If I had hands like yours, I'd do the same thing!"

"But, you have to understand," the red-headed model continued, "I grew up working with something different from what I get to play with now. Something bigger. When you couldn't experience that control before... and now you can? You damn sure take that opportunity!"

Jacqueline reached down, gave it a tender caress...

... and then, with a perfect spiral, flung the football to Chris Weathers.

"Yeah, that makes sense," Chris replied.

"My Dad was big on all of those football instructional videos," Chris explained. "I was taught, 'ring finger over the second lace, pinky under the fifth lace.' But it's all muscle-memory now, anyway. Sometimes, I don't even get my fingers on the laces when I spin it."

"Trust me," Jacqueline returned, "I got the exact same lessons that you did. But that grip doesn't work on an NFL football with a girl's hands. I could never get my fingers on the laces with that ball. But then, when Flag finally started to get popular, and I got to start using the smaller ball, and I could finally grip the laces? I go second lace, fourth lace, and I rest my middle finger just off of first lace. Give me every lace that I can get my hand on!"

"Well," Chris answered as he whipped the ball back to her, "It's obviously working for you!"

The Perion Flag Football team's afternoon practice had just ended. Today, the team was welcoming a special guest: The Tackle Football team's star player.

As most of the Flag team cooled-down and stretched, the two Perion Predators starting quarterbacks--Chris Weathers and Jacqueline Sullivan--were trading passes and talking shop out on the field.

Kelsie watched the exchange from up in the bleachers, enjoying every second of it.

Her man and her friends were finally spending some quality time together!

Of course, making this all happen had required a bit of theatrical subterfuge.

As long as Kelsie and Chris were within 100 feet of each other in a public place, they had to make a show of not interacting. They had to act as though it was pure coincidence that the quiet blond girl up in the stands and the hulking athlete down on the field had both arrived at this practice today. That it was purely Chris's love of football that had brought him here. That the strong bond he so obviously shared with three of the Flag team's star players was just an "athletes knowing other athletes" coincidence.

In truth... the whole charade was ridiculously flimsy. Anyone who actually sat and watched this practice would be able to tell, within an hour, that Kelsie was close friends with Jacqueline, Alexia, and Kaykay, and that Chris was also friends with Jacqueline, Alexia, and Kaykay. Factoring in the fairly common knowledge that Kelsie and Chris had "shared a moment" after the first Perion Predators game, and... a person wouldn't exactly have to be Sherlock Holmes to piece this thing together.

The real truth was that Kelsie, Chris, and their friends could get away with this only because a certain someone simply didn't care enough to uncover their ruse.

It had been two weeks since Cooper Deering had left Chris in the Howard Hall laundry room... and Cooper had barely even texted Chris since that night. To the surprise of absolutely no one, "sympathy" wasn't exactly Cooper's strong suit. The well-being of Chris's father was clearly something that Cooper felt she could simply sit out until it was absolutely necessary to become involved. As far as Cooper was concerned, it wasn't like Chris was going anywhere; his father's illness didn't make Chris any less her property.

So, for now, Cooper was tuning Chris out... which was a relief... not least because, had she even bothered to call his family to send well-wishes or to reach out in any other supportive way... she would have immediately learned that the entire "Sick Dad" story was a lie.

Beyond the emerald-eyed ice queen's cold disinterest: There was zero social crossover between Pi Shop/The Preditorettes and the Flag Football team. Whatever happened on this field was not going to get back to Pi Pi Pi. Out here, this silly little masquerade--in which Kelsie pretended that the giant boy down there playing catch with her friend was not bathing Kelsie in sexual pleasure nearly every night--was more than enough.

As their relationship had been afforded a little more breathing room--at least for now--Kelsie and Chris were finally getting some sleep. They both felt much better physically...

... but unfortunately, this didn't appear to be helping Chris much out on the football field.

After starting the season strongly, the Predators Football Team had now lost two games in a row. Chris was officially in a slump. Out on the field, he looked tentative, worried, distracted. The increasingly common refrain from the media was that, perhaps, Chris Weathers--despite all of his obvious gifts--just wasn't quite up for this level of football.

Only Kelsie and her friends knew the truth: The entire Kelsie vs. Cooper situation had sent Chris into a spiral of stress. He had found his perfect girl, yes... but he was now in a state of constant worry that something bad would happen to her. Amidst it all, Chris had lost something that he had taken for granted for as long as he had been putting on football pads: His competitive edge.

Kelsie felt incredibly guilty about her own role in Chris's downward slide, and she desperately wished that she could do something to pull him out of it. Right now, sadly, short of teleporting Cooper Deering to another planet, Kelsie had no solution.

This afternoon, at least, Kelsie wasn't going to worry about that.

Today, she was going to sit here and watch Alexia and Kaykay run around the field as Chris and Jacqueline threw them passes. Kelsie was just going to enjoy the moment.

There was one other small thing, beyond Chris's presence, that made today's viewing experience slightly unusual for Kelsie: Today, she was accompanied in the bleachers by a different Lim sibling.

Erika Lim had, for some reason, decided to tag along with her pale blond friend this afternoon. Throughout the practice, Erika had been sitting next to Kelsie, quietly watching the action on the field. Erika was wearing a thick, blue "The Perion Center for Dance" sweatshirt and black leggings. Her dark hair was pulled back behind her tan face in a ponytail.

As for Jason Lim...

"Hey!" Kelsie remarked, turning toward her reserved friend. "Where IS Jason today, anyway?"

Erika shrugged.

"He's working on something," she returned, her light-brown eyes still focused straight ahead. "Some big project. I'm not sure what, but it seems to involve a lot of computer equipment. He had it all piled in his room."

Erika went back to staring quietly at the field.

"Huh," Kelsie replied.

The two continued to watch their friends catch passes for several more minutes...

... and then, to Kelsie's surprise, Erika suddenly pivoted toward her.

"Kelsie... can I talk to you about something?"

Kelsie was startled. She was pretty sure that--aside from "does Chris usually do his laundry on this night?"--this was the only question that Erika had ever asked her.

"Uh, yeah, sure!" Kelsie offered.

Erika looked down at the bleachers.

"Well..." she began deliberately.

"... I feel like... you know a lot about... stuff."

Kelsie was at a loss.

"Stuff?"

Erika hemmed, still staring at her feet.

"Like... sex stuff."

Kelsie laughed out loud.

"Oh, yeah, sure! ME?" she chuckled sarcastically.

Kelsie's self-deprecating cackle faded as she realized that Erika appeared to be... serious?

"Erika," Kelsie offered with amused confusion, "Chris is almost the only boy I have ever been with! And I wasn't even WITH him until a few weeks ago!"

"Yeah," Erika returned faintly. "I know."

Kelsie tacked on what seemed, to her, to be the most obvious addendum ever.

"Erika, you need to talk to Kaykay, Alexia, and Jacqueline! THEY'RE the experts! They'll tell you anything that you want to know!"

"... I know." Erika softly replied. "But... they're kind of, like... scary to talk to, sometimes? They're very loud, and they have a lot of strong opinions..."

Kelsie couldn't resist another smile.

"Those are true facts," she admitted with a small laugh.

"Anyway..." Erika continued, "... haven't you and Chris... done a lot of stuff?"

Kelsie's mouth dropped open.

She honestly hadn't ever thought about it this way before!

Kelsie realized that she had never stopped to actually catalog her nights with Chris in terms of quantity and variety of sex acts. She had always considered Chris to simply be an intoxicant that she needed to consume in as many ways as possible... and frankly, when she was pleasuring Chris, or being pleasured by him, Kelsie wasn't doing a lot of thinking, period.

But now that Kelsie actually stopped and considered it... Erika... wasn't wrong?

"I... I guess that's kind of true?" Kelsie offered.

"Well..." Erika returned, still not looking up, "Do you think, you could, maybe... teach me things?"

Kelsie raised an eyebrow.

"Teach you things? Like what?"

"Like..." Erika paused, working up the nerve. "... Like... how to touch it with your hand? Or how to touch it with your mouth? Or, like... how to put it in you? Or what you do when a boy... you know..."

Kelsie's eyes were wide now.

This afternoon had certainly taken a surprising turn!

"I mean... I can certainly TRY!" Kelsie offered. "But... wouldn't you rather just be with a BOY? I'm sure you'll meet a cute boy here who is sweet and gentle, and then you could learn together with him!"

Erika was quiet for a moment.

"Maybe..." she returned finally. "But... the thing is..."

"... I don't know... if I only like boys."

Kelsie was, once again, at a loss for words.

How many more sudden, sharp turns was this conversation going to take?

"Like... you think you might like girls, too?" she finally confirmed.

Erika's voice was almost a whisper now.

"... Maybe."

"I just... I just want to know everything I can, about everything... so, then, whatever happens, and when... I'll be ready."

Kelsie took a moment to absorb all of this. As she overcame the initial shock of the fact that Erika had come to Kelsie, of all people, she began to appreciate just how much Erika apparently valued their connection and their similarity. It was touching, really... although it was still kind of a lot to have had dropped on Kelsie's plate all at once!

"Erika... absolutely," Kelsie assured her friend with a warm smile. "Of course I will help you. We will find a time where you can come by my room and we can talk about it. If you want, I can make sure that Alexia isn't there."

Erika finally lifted her eyes to meet Kelsie's and offered her own small smile.

"Thank you."

Just as quickly as they had risen, though, Erika's eyes dropped again in embarrassment... at the rapid approach, up the bleachers, of Jacqueline Sullivan.

"It's so funny to watch your man try to spin OUR ball with those huge hands!" Jacqueline laughed to Kelsie as she arrived.

"It's fucking up his release like crazy. YOU SEE? This is the kind of bullshit that WE deal with all the time that we don't get credit for! I had to throw that big-ass men's ball with my brothers growing up, and it was hard to grip it, and every guy was just like, 'girls can't throw.' Well, come fucking try it with a FLAG ball, asshole!"

Kelsie barely had a clue what Jacqueline was talking about, but that didn't keep her from giggling at Jacqueline's trademark brashness.

"So, what are we talking about up here?" Jacqueline prodded bluntly. "Boys? Fucking? What?"

Erika's lowered lenses went wide at Jacqueline's question, then wider still as Erika realized that her own reaction would be an obvious giveaway to the towering beauty in front of her.

Kelsie had to stifle another giggle as she herself realized how similar this moment was to the time that Erika's twin brother had accidentally confessed his attraction to Alexia... while sitting in nearly this exact spot on the bleachers.

Jacqueline raised an auburn eyebrow.

"WELL NOW!" she remarked. "What DID I just walk in on?"

Kelsie glanced at Erika and hurriedly redirected the conversation.

"It's been super fun watching you throw with Chris!" she announced. "I wish there was some way that we could all hang out more, but even still... this is great."

Jacqueline replied to Kelsie's statement with an odd smile.

"Well, Kels..." Jacqueline cryptically offered, "It's funny you should say that... because I have a little surprise for you..."

"A surprise?" Kelsie responded.

"Indeed!" Jacqueline confirmed.

"I'm going to go shower. Meet me in the parking lot in 30 minutes at my car."

"Oh... and by the way," Jacqueline added with a sly grin, "Chris will be there, too. I just told him."

"WHAT?" Kelsie exclaimed. "But..."

Jacqueline had already turned to march back down the bleachers. After a few steps, though, she stopped and turned back... to address Erika.

"Hey... you should come, too!"

*************

"Here we are!" Jacqueline announced.

She pulled her silver Range Rover to a stop in front of a nondescript three-story brick building a 10-minute drive from the Perion Campus.

"Everybody out!" she ordered.

Jacqueline looked toward Erika, who was sitting in the passenger's seat, then over her shoulder to Kelsie, who was sitting in the back right seat... with the head of Perion Men's Football's prostrate star quarterback resting in her lap. Chris had been hiding down in this position as they had left campus, and Kelsie hadn't seen any reason for him to stop nestling against her for the rest of the drive.

Now, they all piled out onto the sidewalk. Jacqueline was already moving toward a door at the front of the building. She produced a key and unlocked the entrance, which opened to a staircase.

"We're all the way up! Third floor!"

Jacqueline led her confused followers up the stairs and unlocked another door at the top of the staircase. The door opened into a small one-bedroom apartment. The space was sparsely yet fully furnished in the warmly forgettable rental-home style. Above a beige couch was a framed sign with the phrase "In This Home, We Love."

"Sorry," Jacqueline grinned, turning to Kelsie and Chris. "That should read, 'In This Home, We FUCK'. Because that's what you're going to be doing here!"

"Welcome," she explained, "To your new Sex Pad!"

Kelsie's mouth dropped open.

"WHAT?"

"That's right!" Jacqueline confirmed. "I put down the first three months' rent. It's in my name, you don't have to worry about it. No more worrying about sneaking down to Chris's room! Now that Cooper is actually giving Chris some breathing space, there's no need for him to always be in his dorm room, and there's no need for you to be checking cameras all the time just to run down there! Just come HERE! And then stay as long as you want!"

"Frankly, Moneybags," Jacqueline added, jabbing her elbow into Chris's side, "I'm surprised YOU didn't think of this."

Chris, his usual wide-eyed self, could only shake his head in grateful surprise.

"Oh my God, thank you so much, Jacqueline!" he finally replied. "I will totally pay you back! I'll send you the money right now! How much was i--"

"Yeah yeah yeah, whatever, I don't care about that," Jacqueline dismissed.

The quarterback/model/warrior-princess' face darkened, and her tone grew serious.

"Here's what's REALLY important," Jacqueline intoned. "We are going to sort all of this Cooper bullshit out. I'm on it. Alexia's on it. Kaykay's on it. Jason's on it. We are GOING to figure it out. The cameras were only the beginning."

Jacqueline pivoted toward Chris.

"Dude, I hope you fucking understand that getting that entitled twat's lips off of your dick was only Phase One. This is a REVENGE situation. This ends when my friends are WHOLE, and when that bitch PAYS. I don't have it all figured out yet... but I WILL figure it out."

Without waiting for a reply, Jacqueline thrust one key into Kelsie's delicate hand and another into Chris's enormous mitt.

"There you go! Now go in the bedroom, fuck each other's brains out, and then call a couple of Ubers. I assume Richie Rich here can handle that. I'll drive Erika back to campus."

Kelsie lunged forward and gave her tall friend a hug.

"Jacqueline, you are AMAZING! I can't thank you enough!"

"Kels," Jacqueline replied warmly, "OF COURSE! And like I said, this is only the beginning."

"Honestly," the stunning redhead added, "The thanks I NEED is some action. Kaykay is Kaykay, YOU'RE suddenly swimming in dick, and I have a feeling that Alexia might be about to get her situation with a certain SOMEBODY straightened out..."

"... And based on whatever I walked in on this afternoon," Jacqueline continued, casting a sideways glance at Erika, "It sounds like I might be the ONLY ONE not hooking up right now!"

Erika's tan face reddened.

"ANYWAY," Jacqueline finished, "Let's go, Erika. Let's let the sweethearts stroke each other off."

As she turned for the door, Jacqueline delivered a playful punch to Chris's ribs.

"Learn to throw a women's football, pussy!"

Kelsie looked up at Chris, who was laughing as Jacqueline delivered the blow.

Kelsie looked at Jacqueline, her gorgeous, protective, take-charge friend.

Kelsie looked over at Erika, her blushing, curious Korean-American confidant.

And then, it all clicked in Kelsie's mind.

"Jacqueline!" Kelsie offered suddenly. "Can I talk to you in the bedroom for a second?"

************

"Wait... YOU came up with this idea?"

Kelsie, now blushing herself, bit her lip and looked down at the floor.

Jacqueline, her green eyes as wide as Kelsie had seen them, repeated the question.

"YOU? YOU thought of this?"

"I-I don't know... in the moment, for a second, it just made sense..." Kelsie offered.

Jacqueline, experiencing a moment of realization, looked back toward the door of the bedroom.

"WAIT... SO ERIKA..."

Kelsie was already backpedaling.

"It's stupid! I shouldn't have brought it u--"

"Oh, but you DID bring it up, Kelsie!" Jacqueline cut in, her green lenses sparkling with intent.

"You most definitely DID bring it up..."

"... and we are DOING IT."

Now Kelsie's eyes were wide.

"REALLY?"

Jacqueline nodded.

"Don't worry!" she assured Kelsie. "I'll be gentle."

"Jacqueline, are you SURE--"

Before Kelsie could even get the question out, Jacqueline was already calling out from the bedroom.

"Erika! Chris! Come in here!"

As the huge, fair-skinned boy and the petite, tanned Hawaiian rounded the corner, Jacqueline leapt up onto the queen-sized bed in the room. She perched herself in the center of the bed and patted her hand on the mattress.

"Erika, come sit beside me."

Erika looked to Jacqueline, then to Kelsie, then up at Chris.

"... What?"

"Just come here!" Jacqueline repeated, firmly but warmly.

Erika, with shy confusion, slowly crawled across the bed and took a spot next to the fire-haired Amazon.

"Erika," Jacqueline began, "I want to apologize, and I'm sure Kelsie would apologize too... because she just told me something that you told her in confidence..."

"Oh no..." Erika whispered. She looked as if she wanted to crawl under the covers and hide.

"No no no, it's totally fine!" Jacqueline persisted. "It's my fault that I'm even bringing it up!"

"But, we were just thinking..."

Jacqueline reached out to take Erika's hand in her own.

"You trust everyone in this room, right?"

Erika continued to stare at the bed.

"And you have a lot of questions..." Jacqueline continued, "... about how to touch, and be touched, and if you like boys, or girls, or both?"

"What if... everyone in this room... just helps you, together, right here, today? No one ever has to know except for the four of us who are here right now."

Erika remained frozen in place. Chris, meanwhile, was now directing a questioning expression toward Kelsie. Kelsie stepped around the bed, drew herself close to her man, and leaned her lips up his ear.

"Erika was telling me today that she wants to learn how to touch a boy..." Kelsie whispered.

"What if... she touched you?"

"WHAT?" Chris replied with shock.

"Don't... don't you think Erika is pretty?" Kelsie asked.

"I mean, yeah, she's really pretty!" Chris returned, loud enough that Erika definitely heard him. "But, I mean... why would I--"

"Because I want this for you," Kelsie assured. "I want this for both of you. I would be right here with you the whole time. You can kiss Erika and show her what it feels like... and she can touch you and learn what that feels like."

Kelsie could see the giant bulge in Chris's sweatpants hardening by the second. Chris still looked as though he wanted to protest, though... but Kelsie held firm.

"Chris, I know how much you care about me," she whispered. "I know that you belong to me. Today... I just want you to feel good, and I want you to help make my friend feel good."

As Chris, his breath growing heavy, turned to the bed, Jacqueline continued to speak to the frozen Dance Major next to her.

"Erika..." Jacqueline whispered.

"... I'm going to kiss you now. If you want me to stop, just tell me. If at any point, you want this to be over, just say so, and we will stop. You are the one in control, OK?"

And then Jacqueline leaned forward, tilted Erika's face upward with her fingers, and softly embraced her.

Erika's eyes closed. Her slim body trembled. At first, she remained paralyzed against the caress of Jacqueline's pink lips. Slowly, though, her own tan lips began to relent to the pleasure of the stunning redhead's touch. Erika gradually opened her mouth and began to taste Jacqueline's kisses.

Kelsie whispered to Chris again.

"You can go sit next to her and kiss her neck, if you want."

Chris looked down with worry a final time.

"Are you SURE?"

Kelsie gave Chris a tender peck on the lips.

"I'll be right next to you, Chris. Don't worry."

Chris nodded and turned to the bed. The enormous boy gingerly crawled across the sheets and took a place next to Erika opposite Jacqueline. Chris leaned forward. As Kelsie had felt him do so many times herself, he began to softly press his lips against Erika's neck.

Erika's breaths were frantically escaping through her nostrils now... but her mouth remained locked against Jacqueline's. Jacqueline increased the passion of her kisses, pausing, every so often, to gently bite Erika's lower lip.

Now Jacqueline moved on from Erika's mouth. Erika continued to pant as two beautiful sets of lips caressed her neck, her face, her ears. As Chris gently took Erika's earlobe between his teeth and Jacqueline ran her tongue up the full length of Erika's neck, the shy girl, at last, uttered a sound.

"Oh... my... God..." Erika whispered.

Kelsie, meanwhile, took a seat next to Chris. She pressed herself up against his muscular back, reaching around to run her hands over his body. She felt the strain of his hardness as she stroked him through his pants. Kelsie could sense the desire now coursing within her man, and it excited her.

"Erika," Jacqueline tenderly announced. "I'm going to take off my clothes now. You don't have to take yours off. But I'm going to show you my body... and you can touch it however you'd like."

Kelsie whispered up to Chris.

"You can take your clothes off too, if you want."

Chris looked back at Kelsie. She could see the lust within his blue eyes.

"OK," he whispered.

The two quarterbacks removed their blue Perion Football sweats. Chris pulled down his boxers to free his massive, rock-hard penis, as Jacqueline unclasped her white bra and slid her white panties down her perfect, freckled thighs.

Kelsie had never seen Jacqueline's naked body before. It was truly incredible: The perfect distribution of freckles across her milky-white skin; the manicured patch of deep red above her pussy; the way her fiery hair fell down around her luscious breasts; the graceful yet powerful curve of her legs and butt.

"Goddamn, Chris," Jacqueline remarked matter-of-factly, briefly pulling her attention from Erika. "That thing IS huge."

Kelsie knew that Chris was fully aware that he wasn't actually going to receive any direct pleasure from the immaculate lesbian across from him... but the sight of Jacqueline's naked figure was, nonetheless, making Chris's dick pulsate with desire. Chris directed his passion toward Erika, his hungry lips continuing to taste her tan skin all the way down to the collar of her sweatshirt.

Erika's trembling breaths were now pouring from her lips. Her eyes opened finally to behold two of the most beautiful naked forms in the entire Perion University student body. As a soft moan escaped from her lips, Erika dared to run her gaze over every inch of Jacqueline's form. Erika then pivoted to behold Chris... but she quickly returned her eyes to Jacqueline.

As Kelsie pulled off her own clothing to reveal the red bra and panties that were now her favorite--and Chris's favorite--set, Jacqueline leaned forward to kiss Erika's shuddering lips once more. Then the emerald-eyed model leaned back, gently grabbed Erika's hand once again, and pulled it up to rest it against Jacqueline's neck.

"Go ahead and touch me, Erika," Jacqueline whispered. "Touch me however you want."

As Jacqueline returned to kissing Erika's neck, the Hawaiian beauty's fingers began to slowly trace the line of Jacqueline's neck. Finally, they descended lower, with passionate trepidation, until, finally, they arrived at Jacqueline's breasts.

"Go ahead and take them in your hands," Jacqueline whispered. "Touch them. Caress them. It's all for you, Erika."

As another soft moan escaped from Erika's lips, she began to run her fingers across Jacqueline's flesh.

"Take my nipples between your fingers," Jacqueline whispered... and, for the first time, Kelsie could now detect her confident, athletic friend's own arousal.

"Go ahead and twist them, it's okay... it's okay to punish me just a little bit, Erika..."

As Erika propelled her virgin lust through her fingers and against Jacqueline's luscious pink nipples, Erika's other hand, in an almost distracted fashion, wandered to Chris's body... and soon came to rest against his enormous dick.

"Oh, fuck..." Chris whispered as Erika's innocent fingers came to a rest against his shaft.

Kelsie, inspired by her man's sensation, pulled his face back to hers and began to attack his own mouth with her own. As she kissed Chris, Kelsie brought her own fingers down to rest atop Erika's. Kelsie was becoming more and more turned on by what Jacqueline and Erika's presence, and Erika's light touch, were doing to her man.

At the same time, though... there was no doubt in Kelsie's mind about who 99 percent of Erika's focus was on right now.

"That's it," Jacqueline whispered, staring directly into Erika's light brown eyes as the Korean girl faithfully stroked Jacqueline's nipples between her fingers. "You can hurt me, just like that. You can hurt me for thinking you're so pretty. You can hurt me for all of the times I watched you dance and thought about touching you..."

As Erika reacted in surprise to this revelation, Jacqueline, her cheeks now flush with passion, reached up and took Erika's hand.

"Now... I want you to touch me in a new way, okay?"

Jacqueline lifted Erika's hand upward. As Erika, Kelsie, and Chris all watched, Jacqueline inserted Erika's fingers, one by one, into her mouth. Jacqueline slowly pulled each finger all the way between her lips, coursing her tongue along it, wetting it fully with her saliva.

When she was finished, Jacqueline leaned forward and kissed Erika's lips again.

"Will you touch me between my legs, Erika?"

"Yes... yes, please..." Erika whispered, the want in her voice now obvious.

Her eyes never wavering from Erika's, Jacqueline guided the tropical beauty's hand lower... until it finally pressed against the pussy beneath that perfectly trimmed patch of red hair.

Kelsie now noticed that Erika hadn't so much as shifted the fingers on her other hand since they had first touched Chris's penis. Chris, for his part, didn't seem to mind one bit: He was fully absorbed in the display of sapphic passion in front of him. Kelsie lifted her fingers from atop Erika's, slid them down Chris's shaft, and began to gently pump the base of his penis. Chris moaned softly, and Kelsie pulled him in for another kiss.

"Put two of your fingers inside me, Erika," Jacqueline called softly. "I want you to feel my wetness for you."

Erika, her fingers shaking with excitement, did as she was told.

"That's it," Jacqueline responded, guiding Erika's hand with hers. "Pump your fingers inside of me. Control me with your hand."

Jacqueline began to gyrate her gorgeous frame against Erika's fingers, encouraging the shy girl to explore her depths.

"That's it, Erika..." Jacqueline groaned softly. "Make me take it..."

Erika dared to cast her eyes downward, to behold what her own touch was doing to the lesbian goddess in front of her. Erika's own breath quickened still more as she watched her fingers plunge, with increasing pace and force, again and again into this perfect body.

"Is... is this good?" Erika dared to ask. "Am I making you feel good?"

"Ohhhh YES..." Jacqueline replied.

The statuesque redhead pulled Erika's fingers from within her. Jacqueline rose to an upright kneeling posture and drew Erika upward to face her in the same position. Now Jacqueline was flattening Erika's hand into an open palm and guiding it, with her own hand, against Jacqueline's clit.

"Erika, will you please touch me, just like this?" Jacqueline moaned.

Erika was staring up, intently, into Jacqueline's eyes now. The quiet girl's shyness had been slowly overcome by her curiosity, by her extreme arousal... but most of all, by her now-obvious powerful attraction to Jacqueline.

"Yes, Jacqueline..." Erika whispered. "I really, really want to touch you..."

Jacqueline began to drive her body, with force, against Erika's fingers.

"Erika," she breathed. "I've... I've thought about you..."

"You have?" Erika softly returned.

"I've... I've watched you dance..." Jacqueline murmured, driving herself onward against Erika's touch. "I've watched you dance, and, then, later... I've thought about you while I touched myself..."

Jacqueline's green eyes blazed with passion as they stared into Erika's.

"I touched myself..." Jacqueline continued, her voice rising with the pleasure between her legs, "... And I thought about your beautiful face, and your beautiful body... until I orgasmed..."

Erika's own wide eyes drank from Jacqueline's as her desperate hand worked to serve Jacqueline's clit with each deep, full stroke.

"Jacqueline..." Erika asked with erotic innocence. "May I give you an orgasm right now?"

"Ohhhhh GODDDD!!!" Jacqueline moaned loudly, pulling Erika's face tight against her own as she ground herself furiously against the tiny tan hand caressing her clit.

"Erika, please, don't stop looking at me!" Jacqueline cried. "Look right into my eyes as I come against your hand!"

Jacqueline locked eyes with those of her Hawaiian mistress for as long as she could... until the full force of her orgasm drove her eyelids closed and her head backward. With deep, powerful moans of pleasure, Jacqueline powered herself against Erika again and again until, at last, her body was fully satiated. As she recovered, Jacqueline seemed to try to regain some of the gentle guidance with which she had begun this whole encounter.

"Erika, you don't have to let me if you don't want to," Jacqueline panted. "But I REALLY want to touch your naked body."

Jacqueline didn't have to ask twice. Erika was thoroughly lost in the moment now. This was, Kelsie realized, the other side of this quiet girl: The dancer side. The side that blocked out the nerves and turned this shrinking hibiscus into a radiant sunflower of sensuality.

Erika eagerly tore off her thick sweatshirt and the t-shirt underneath it. As Erika unclasped her brown bra, Jacqueline hungrily pulled down her leggings and underwear.

Kelsie had once discovered the beguiling sexuality of one Lim twin's naked form; now she discovered the other twin's unveiled body as well.

Erika's breasts were small, but their curve was lovely, and Erika's slight brown nipples rested atop them perfectly. Erika's body was toned, slender, flexible; the beauty of a different kind of athlete. Kelsie noticed that she had shaved the area that was now practically a beacon for Jacqueline's lust.

"Erika," Jacqueline begged. "I NEED to taste your pussy. PLEASE let me put my tongue inside of you!"

"Ohhhhhhh my God..." Erika breathed.

Jacqueline took that as a Yes... and buried her freckled face between Erika's legs.

Erika, without thinking, reached her tanned fingers down and coursed them through Jacqueline's fiery hair, moaning as this action spurred Jacqueline to power her tongue within Erika faster and harder.

"Jesus..." Chris murmured.

Kelsie looked down at the huge dick she was gently stimulating at its base. Chris was absolutely throbbing with excitement now. A thick reservoir of pre-cum was dripping from his tip.

"Go ahead and kiss her again," Kelsie whispered. "Kiss her nipples."

Chris's dick jumped wildly in Kelsie's hands as he remembered that he was allowed to participate in the lesbian blaze that burned in front of him. He leaned over immediately and began to run his tongue over Erika's breasts.

Kelsie remained incredibly aroused... but today, she was happy to control her own desires. This was about everyone else's pleasure. Kelsie gently removed her hand from Chris's penis: Any more stimulation, and he was going to explode.

Erika's eyes were closed now, and her head was back. With an erotic flexibility that sent a jolt of sexual electricity into everyone else on the bed, Erika spread her legs as wide as she could and gave every drop of her Asian-American pussy to the Irish-American tongue that was now dominating it. Erika's moans were loud now, her gyrations powerful and rolling.

As Chris sucked on Erika's nipple, Jacqueline began to pulse her red tongue against Erika's clit. The redhead brought every bit of her athletic force to each stroke as she hungrily watched the exotic brown face above her lose control.

Erika's motions became desperate. Her hands spasmed helplessly within Jacqueline's hair. The poor little girl, Kelsie realized, didn't know what was coming. She had never been driven over the edge by another woman before... let alone by the model-athlete who was now clearly the object of her deepest desires.

"I... I can't! I can't stop!" Erika moaned.

"I can't! I can't! I ca--OHHH!!! OHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

Jacqueline stared up at Erika with lusty thirst as she drank Erika's violent orgasm. Kelsie was practically as captivated herself, and even Chris looked up from the attention he was delivering to Erika's breast to watch the shy girl buck wildly, time after time, against Jacqueline's mouth.

As Erika's eruption of passion finally reached its end, she opened her eyes again. She stared downward, deep into Jacqueline, and the two appeared to gently descend together from the cloud of Erika's release.

Erika seemed to regain her sense of her surroundings.

She glanced--for the first time in forever--at Chris.

"Now... I think... I think I should put Chris inside of me."

"NO NO NOOOOO!!!!" Kelsie and Jacqueline practically shouted in unison.

Kelsie had zero problem with Erika delivering any kind of pleasure to Chris's dick...

... but there was no way in heck that either Kelsie or Jacqueline was going to allow this poor girl's clearly virgin pussy to be hurt by Chris's massive penis...

... and, by this point, it had started to become pretty clear to everyone other than Erika...

... that Chris's penis would very possibly be the last penis that Erika ever touched.

"Well..." Erika hemmed, "I think I should at least put my mouth on it..."

Chris let out a soft groan. Kelsie knew that, by this point, his tortured cock was practically begging to be explored.

Jacqueline rolled her eyes.

"FINE," she allowed.

Kelsie looked up at Chris and smiled.

"Lie down, Chris."

Her enormous man couldn't possibly have complied more quickly.

"Here, come down next to me, Erika," Kelsie offered. "Just look at Chris with me while we just lick it together."

Now, as Chris did his best to control his desire, two pairs of eyes, powder blue and light brown, stared up at him, as two delicate tongues served his shaft.

"I... I don't know... how long I can hold this!" Chris moaned.

Erika looked over at Kelsie.

"I think... I think I should swallow it?" she determined.

Jacqueline's eyes went wide again, and the fire-haired girl was about to jump in a second time... but Kelsie held up her hand and silenced her friend with a knowing glance.

"OK, Erika. I'll let you know when it's time. But, for now... just start kissing the underside of Chris's penis. Just give it really deep kisses, up and down. He really likes that."

Erika nodded obediently. As her tan lips began to caress Chris's pulsating shaft, Kelsie looked up at her man.

Her words to Erika had been half truth, half a lie.

Chris did, indeed, desperately desire to watch as soft, wet lips kissed his length...

... But Kelsie had no intention of actually letting Erika know anything.

Kelsie grabbed the base of Chris's dick again, delivered slow, strong, deliberate pumps... and watched as the lips of her sweet Korean friend pushed Chris to the point of no return.

Then Kelsie grinned, blew Chris a warm kiss... and slid her lips over the head of his dick.

Chris closed his eyes, let out a deep exhale of ecstasy, and erupted into her tender mouth.

Chris did his best to control the jerking spasms of his orgasming body, but he could do nothing to quell the volume of seed that he now pumped into Kelsie. Chris had done nothing but grow hornier this entire time, and now he was going to send every ounce of his suppressed lust down his lover's milky throat.

But Kelsie was prepared: She knew her man's body well by now, and she calmly, smoothly swallowed jet after jet of his explosion.

As she took her man's load, Kelsie couldn't resist casting a glance at the oblivious girl next to her. Erika continued to faithfully press her gentle lips against Chris's bulging dick... with no knowledge of the fact that each kiss spurred Chris to send yet another wave of hot cum into her blond friend's mouth.

Finally, Chris could give Kelsie no more. As he closed his eyes and collapsed back on the bed to recover, Kelsie pulled her lips from his dick and looked at Erika apologetically.

"Oh, Erika, I'm sorry! Chris just came!"

Erika looked mildly disappointed.

"Oh... okay."

"It just happened so quickly," Kelsie explained. "It's my fault! I should have warned you. But maybe another time?"

Jacqueline rolled her eyes again.

"WHATEVER," she added sarcastically.

Erika's eyes were already back on Jacqueline.

"Thank you," the quiet Hawaiian girl offered, sliding her tanned body back toward Jacqueline's pale freckled majesty.

Erika stared longingly into Jacqueline's eyes.

"Thank you for EVERYTHING," she whispered.

Jacqueline smiled with caring sincerity.

"Of course, Erika."

"I'd do anything for you."

Chris's eyes were open now. He looked down at Kelsie. She looked back at him.

They were thinking the same thing.

"Chris," Kelsie smiled. "Why don't you go ahead and call those Ubers for us?"

"Let's let these two be."