Allita and Vergie
written by:
JenniGee

Allita sighed...for the third time; each sigh a little louder than the last. She looked at Vergie out of the corner of her eye while pretending to read a magazine. Her friend appeared intent on the story she was reading.

"Don't!" Vergie didn't take her eyes from her book as her friend took another deep breath.

Allita tried nonchalance, "Hmm?" she breathed; but to little effect.

Turning to her friend and lowering her book Vergie demanded, "Why are you bored so soon, this is what you wanted to do, isn't it?"

Although her brain suggested it Allita decided not to repeat the "Hmm", she knew just how far to push her friend's patience.

After a pause to consider the consequence she blurted out, "I want to f... I want Darrell", her muscles tautened in preparation to fight or flee.

It was Vergie's turn to sigh. "So what's new?" she faked a yawn.

"Honey, I want a man..."

Vergie's face changed to a ‘so...and?' expression before she returned to her book.

"... and your husband would be a safe option. You know that. I can't afford to pick up just any stranger, can I?"

The two friends had discussed this subject before, with Allita whining that being married was ruining her sex life, and Vergie telling her friend to go get a guy. "Dressed in a refuse sack you could have guys begging to bed you, so what's the problem?" This was her stock reply and was getting irritated at having to use it quite so often.

This time Allita's reply was different, "So Darrell likes ice-cold sex?" the ensuing wrestle left the two females red-cheeked, breathless and slightly sweaty from the effort and excitement.

Vergie caught her breath and panted, "I keep my husband well satisfied sexually thank you very much, brat, he wouldn't have the energy for you. Besides he isn't convinced by quick or fake orgasms." The two fell on each other again until Vergie realized that her friend was taking advantage of the tussle by grasping at her breasts and between her legs; she was getting far too horny. Too horny meant that her mouth would try to get too familiar with Vergie's and her hands would want to tarry too long in places on her friend's body that they shouldn't be.

"Enough! Tidy up, we're going out."

"No, no... aw Vergie, lets wrestle some more... huh?"

Vergie pushed the girl to the bathroom and stood her before the mirror indicating that she should change clothes, fix her hair and fix her makeup.

Hey, no way, I need a shower", she sniffed at her friend, "so do you, smelly." Then "Ow, bitch that hurt!" as a hand smacked her hard on the rump.

*

Vergie slipped the car swiftly into the traffic and headed into the town with her friend nagging her to say where they were headed.

"Wherever it is I don't want to go, why couldn't we have discussed my problem at home?"

Vergie stayed silent, all too aware that had she allowed it her friend would have come on to her. It had happened all too often now and each time it did Allita had taken Vergie's lack of a definitive "no" to mean that she should push her harder to let her go further.

Allita had bisexual tendencies. No, she had not had an actual sexual encounter with another female because she didn't want any other female than her very best friend. Even then it wasn't chiseled in stone what she would do if Vergie was ever to give in to her demands.

Too often, at least for Allita, the two of them had been in intimate situations. Why oh why did it always happen when she was at a sexual peak and Harry her husband was away, too busy, too tired or...? What truth was there in the porn videos she had watched? Did girls enjoy having sex with other girls or was it all put on for the men that so obviously devoured that kind of thing?

Getting no reply from her best friend and knowing not to provoke her too far when she was in this mood, Allita shrunk down into the leather of the seat and contented herself by frowning and pouting, know that although concentrating on driving Vergie would know exactly what her girlfriend was doing.

The multi-story parking was almost full and it took the pair some time before finding a free space. Allita grumbled under breath but to no avail as Vergie remained silent. But she made her displeasure known when she was guided into a café in a shopping mall; it was busy, she didn't want a coffee, she didn't need the noise and... all she had wanted some half hour ago was sex, now she wasn't in the mood...

"...oh wow, what a dish..."

Vergie placed a coffee in front of her friend, "what?" The interrogative was unnecessary as all she had to do was follow Allita's head and stare. He was a dish; tall, dark and the usual - indeed he was that cliché.

The guy smiled under Allita's overt stare. Her head swung back to the table at which she sat. "Oh god, don't look at him." It was of course the antithesis of what she actually wanted. It meant, ‘for god sake see what he is doing.'

The man was casually dressed but non-the-less clean and smart. He was having trouble finding a seat at a table. Unseen by Allita, Vergie beckoned to the guy, indicating that her seat was available. Before he got to the table Vergie excused herself to her friend citing a call of nature; she hurried off.

"Oh, that seat is taken..." began Allita but then thought better of it; Vergie wouldn't mind, after all there would soon be a spare chair she could take and this hunk was... a hunk!

"Hi, your friend indicated she was leaving... ah, would you mind if I...?" he left the rest of the question unasked.

Allita's face flushed pink, she smiled up at him. "I'm just about to leave too", she lied.

"Oh what a pity, but if you must then... look, why don't I get you a cup of hot chocolate, I have to admit to being addicted to it and that coffee looks strong and cold?"

Allita hated hot chocolate - unless it was in the form of a bar that had been melted onto her naked body and was being removed thereof by a very long and strong masculine tongue - or perhaps coating the said male's penis which she was savoring with each lick of such a unique chocolate bar.

"Only if you have the time to teach me about such a fun sounding method of enjoying the aphrodisiacal cocoa bean." Allita dropped her eyes demurely.

He was out of the seat and heading for the bar, he turned back to her, "Scott, that's my name, I'll find out yours when I have your aphrodisiac", he chuckled and continued to the bar.

‘Shit!' A familiar itch located deep in the tiny patch of fabric between her legs, between the intimate folds she sat upon reminded her of the tussle she had enjoyed with Vergie, of the heat that had been generated and her protest at having to leave the house without first showering away the perspiration that she now felt would ruin any chance of sex with this hunk.

"Oh wow, that's smells good", Allita lied as the cup was placed before her. "Mind if I excuse myself for just a moment?"

The ‘hunk', Scott, made himself comfortable at the table, his eyes feasting on her form from top to toe and back, dallying at her breasts as she stood up. He nodded and smiled revealing perfect white teeth.

"Dinah, my name is Dinah", lied Allita.

Allita surreptitiously licked her own teeth trying to imagine how his would feel to her tongue.

As she walked from the table Allita felt his eyes on her butt which she wiggled a little more than usual - ‘use ALL in your armory' she thought. It took Allita a couple of seconds to realize that she should have expected her friend Vergie to be in the ladies room; however there was nobody in there.

Grabbing the toilet tissue she made two pads; one she dipped in water at the wash hand basins the other she tucked in the neckline of her dress. Pulling up the hem of the dress she wiggled her hips until the dress was up to her waist where it held. One hand pulled the tiny string down far enough for the other hand to apply the wet pad of tissue to her pussy. The cold water made her gasp as it penetrated her pubic hair and wiped over pussy lips. An extra wipe included her rear. The other pad of paper was sprayed with a deodorant from her bag and applied liberally to that vital area where hopefully in the not too distant future Scott would be overjoyed to be getting a close up view and taste.

Even now Allita was getting excited, so much so she hoped that all the good work of the last few minutes wouldn't be undone too soon. She hesitated as she grabbed the string to pull it up to snuggle her pussy; maybe finding her panty-less might be too much for the hunky guy? The swing top of the rubbish bin swung closed on the discarded under garment as Allita left the room.

He was handsome, he was intelligent, he was amusing but above all Scott was sexy. He oozed sex from every pore and as they chatted like old friends Allita began to regret discarding her undies. Small as the string was, thin as the fabric was at least it would have absorbed what her raised libido was now causing at the very point where the lacy fabric had previously been pressed so intimately. It was time to go.

"This is adorable Scott", Allita reached across the table to rest her cool fingers on the big digits that Scott laid there so casually. "I really do have to go."

"That's too bad I am enjoying your company and the looks I am getting from the guys around that say, ‘geez you lucky guy she is a stunner'. Do you have a car or may I drive you to where it is you are going?"

Allita's heart did a double flip... could she, dare she, take this sensual man back to Vergie's place?

The girl explained that as much as she would adore more time with him she had to return to her friend's place on the other side of town and it would be an imposition to ask him to go so far out of his way. Allita wriggled in her seat in excitement waiting for his inevitable reply.

As she had hoped, as she had been absolutely certain of, Scott was on his feet and had retrieved his car keys from his pocket. He crooked his arm inviting her to thread her own arm through it.

The car journey seemed to take no time at all; the pair chatted and laughed as if old friends; Allita had quite forgotten the object of persuading the man to take her to her friend's home. Almost! Each wiggle of her butt on the seat of Scott's car reminded her of the lack of underwear.

*

"Hey, nice place... your friend has taste", Scott approved of what he saw on his first look around Vergie's living room.

Allita replied with a preoccupied "yeah, yeah." She leaned on the back of a couch. "Look Scott, I really have to take a shower would you like a drink while you wait?"

Scott shook his head. "You go ahead, don't take too long, I was enjoying the conversation in the car."

"Yell to me then as I shower, I enjoyed it too."

So the two chatted, albeit at the top of their voices as Allita undressed and ran the shower. She asked if he was okay for an hour or so; did he have somewhere else to go. He replied that even if he did it would have to wait as this was far too enjoyable.

It was naughty of her but as soon as the thought entered her head it had to be done.

"...nope didn't catch that", she lied, "come to the bathroom door and repeat it." She giggled to herself.

The first he saw was her clothes; the smart, sexy dress now hung untidily from the wash stand, a black, lacy half-cup bra lay discarded on the floor by the toilet; there was no sign of the underwear that should have covered her pussy. But what drew his attention was a three-quarter rear view of Allita's nakedness. Water and soap ran tantalizingly over her small, tanned butt, some channeling down the cleft of her buttocks. As she bent slightly her breasts reached fullness under the force of gravity and water streamed from the nipples.

"Scott, what's wrong?" the girl giggled at the look on his face; eyes wide open, to match his mouth, "come in and sit down you look shocked."

Now it was her turn; she didn't expect this hunk to start undressing, not until she realized that the ‘seat' he was looking at was that in the shower cubicle.

"Don't you dare come in this shower", yelled Allita, "not dressed like that", she pointed to his jockey shorts, "take them off at once."

It wasn't big, but then Allita had yet to meet a guy with a phallus of the proportions to match those in porn movies. Although she had vowed, more than once, to break her habit of watching sex videos, something drew her back to viewing them at... ‘those times', usually when her sexual advances had been rebuffed by her new husband.

The shower cubicle was large, the type with no door just a glass wall to divide the ‘wet' area from the ‘dry' area. Only once had she tempted her husband to actually have sex there. It turned into a disaster. He was enthusiastic at the start, washing her body and she his. Trouble came when, delighted to have his penis inside her pussy and anticipating a great orgasm she had yelled enthusiastically... "Oh god yes, fuck me, harder, deeper." His erection had wilted immediately and he had left her unfulfilled citing ‘the use of the language of sluts and the gutter'.

Allita indicated the seat to the side of the cubicle. Scott grinned and took her hands which he placed palm down on the wooden surface. Knowing just what he would have in mind the girl didn't kneel but bent at the waist offering to the man her rear. A rear that was not just wet with water and soap.

No it wasn't the biggest but his penis filled her. At first the head brushed aside her labia as it penetrated them. Then, almost too slowly Scott filled her love-tube. Allita gently wiggled her butt to encourage him. To her this was one of the most magical moments of making love; that moment when the tension of excitement caused her vagina to grip a penis then, as it was pushed further each and every receptor in the lining caressed the hard phallic flesh drawing the maximum pleasure from its transit towards her uterus.

The moan started deep in her lungs, at first it was low but penetrating but soon turned into a loud, sustained yelp of delight. The hand that slapped her butt put her on the verge of what she hoped would be the first of her orgasms. Another slap and she was almost there until Allita realized that she didn't feel his big hand on her flesh.

Instead, what she heard from Scott was... "Geeze!" Then, "Vergie, what the hell...?"

"No, no, NO! Scott no, don't stop, fuck me please!" Begged Allita.

As the hunk drove his penis home again, as he pummeled her pussy deeper and faster Allita turned her head towards the glass wall. There stood her friend Vergie, arms folded across her chest pulling tight the sweater she wore, emphasizing her full breasts.

Vergie's expression said, ‘what the hell is going on here girlfriend'... and with a hint of ‘I am not best pleased with you'... and a suspicion of... Allita didn't interpret any more as what reached her innermost core was that excruciatingly wonderful start, build-up and scream provoking, pulsing sensation of an orgasm.

*

Pouting like a truculent school girl Allita knew when to keep quiet. The three of them sat in chairs in the living of Vergie's home. Vergie was still glaring, a deep frown threatening to lock forever on her beautiful face. Scott, to Allita's relief was in control and offering an explanation of the circumstances in which he had been robbed of his own finalé but had provided Allita a mind-blowing orgasm.

To her credit, although she claimed it was only out of common decency, Vergie had provided her girlfriend with one of her robes and Scott with one of her husband's. Vergie herself had changed into her normal ‘at home and relaxed' loose jogger pants and vest top. Allita noticed that the vest displayed a sign, two in fact, that her friend wore no bra.

Vergie waved aside the man's explanation. "How could you? In MY house with MY best friend?" she demanded.

Allita sat up and paid closer attention... her friend's words seemed to indicate that she knew Scott very well. She drew a breath to inquire further but was stopped by Scott's apologetic look at her. She sat back to await further developments, beginning to enjoy the situation.

Scott leaned forward towards Vergie and lowered his voice as if he thought that Allita wouldn't hear. "Is it YOUR house or YOUR friend that's bugging you? You think I would f... ah, make love to her on the same bed as..." he looked sideways at Allita, "... I make love to you?"

Vergie looked completely unmoved. Allita had to struggle hard in her attempt to do the same whilst the excitement rose in her body; ‘straight-laced Vergie having an affair?'

"Of course you would fuck my best friend, didn't I set you up just a couple of hours ago? What I object to is using MY house, MY bathroom, and don't tell me that bald lie that you wouldn't have used my bed!" Vergie's voice had risen in pitch and in volume.

Allita was now so excited that she was near to a second orgasm. She worked her butt to the edge of the chair allowing the robe to slip off her legs and fall open. Slowly her legs parted until her friend's darting eyes couldn't avoid seeing the still oozing pussy that Scott had so wonderfully brought to orgasm. Vergie ignored her friend. Scott hadn't noticed or wasn't interested right now as he tried to convince Vergie that he would never stoop so low as to do what she accused him of.

"Cover your body, sit down and shut up!" Vergie's voice was scary.

Allita had stood up but now feared that her friend had read her mind and was aware that she intended to drop the robe to display her slim body then push Scott's knees apart before ducking her head to his lap. Her face was again spoiled by a frowning pout.

With a brief nod to her friend Vergie glared once again at Scott. "I didn't know that you'd be at the café but I thought I owed it to her...", once again she nodded in the direction of her friend, "...to satisfy her sexual frustrations and was willing, once I saw you there, to sacrifice my love-life for just one time by letting you..." her voice trailed off.

Scott looked convincingly shocked. "But honey, I would never..."

"...but you just did and in MY shower!"

Scott realized his goose was cooked and fell back in the chair. His robe fell open to reveal that this confrontation was making him horny again. What displayed at his crotch attracted the eyes of both the girls. Vergie licked dry lips. Allita swallowed hard.

"Okay", Vergie directed at her girlfriend, "time you were dressed and gone, um, wherever." She brushed moist palms over her knees which were squeezed tightly together.

Standing and pulling the robe tightly around her Allita smiled a falsely sweet smile at her girlfriend. "You must think that I'm really stupid. Leave this hunk to you alone? No way, sister, either you share or I'll stay and stare. She giggled at her own words.

Scott laid back, a huge smile on his handsome features, and his hand toying with his now erect penis. This could turn out good, he thought.

In a flash Vergie was on her knees pushing Scott's legs apart, with just a devilish grin at her friend she bobbed her head forward her mouth aimed at his erection.

Just before taking him between her lips Vergie said, "See? He has just the one so off you go; I can manage this as I have done many times before.

Scott thanked the gods that the head of his penis hadn't been between Vergie's teeth when Allita jumped at her friend. He grabbed at his penis and held it tightly for protection and not a little pleasure.

Allita had the upper hand as she had taken her friend by surprise but Vergie wasn't the type to allow the situation to continue. The two females had often wrestled and were evenly match, thus sometimes neither were the victor; the fight usually ended when both flopped to the floor exhausted.

In command Allita forced the other female onto her back pinning her arms to the floor. Quickly she kneeled on the girl's upper arms and slid her now naked butt up Vergie's belly pulling up the vest. Using her hands Allita tugged the vest up baring her friend's naked breasts.

In the tussle neither of the girls spoke but were gasping and grunting from the effort of the fight. Scott tugged at his penis that had now fully extended and fully hardened.

Scott reached forward towards the wrestlers, took hold of the robe that by now had fallen from the tanned shoulders of the girl that he had just fucked. "Here" he said, "let me help, this will get in the way." He waited for Allita to pull her arms from the robe and then she was naked. He noted Vergie's bare breasts, breasts that he had massaged, cupped and kissed so often.

In adjusting her position on her friend's upper arms Allita lifted her butt for a second. It was a second that provided the voyeur Scott a view of the pussy that only a short while ago had gripped his penis. He licked his lips and swallowed hard and stroked his erection.

Allita spoke for the first time, "Scott, pull off her pants!"

Vergie didn't respond in words but kicked out with her legs. However when Scott grabbed the pants and started to pull them off she gave only token resistance.

The sloppy pants were thrown to the floor and Scott's eyes feasted on what clad his lover's hips; what he always referred to as ‘frenchie' panties; loose at the hip and leg. Right now they had slipped to the side and allowed just a brief glimpse of her tight little honey-pot that he had been allowed to enjoy as they made love in her marital bed.

"Now her undies, Scott", gasped Allita.

Scott didn't move other than to sit in the chair again. His lover half naked in his favorite undies and his new lover totally naked was a sight that pleased him immensely. He returned to stroking of his ‘love staff' as he would sometime call his penis.

Vergie lie still for several seconds, eliciting a gasp of triumph from her friend. Suddenly Vergie twisted her body and at the same time bucked her midriff.

Caught unawares Allita was thrown sideways and fell over. In a flash Vergie had reversed the situation and had pinned her friend to the floor by kneeling on her upper arms. Holding Allita's hand to the floor Vergie lowered her full breasts to lightly brush the other girl's face. Allita tried in vain to fix her mouth on a nipple but it was taken out of reach.

"So, my wannabe bisexual friend wants a female, huh?" teased Vergie, "maybe she wants pussy too?"

Vergie slid her butt up the girl's body until her silk-clad pussy was within inches of Allita's mouth.

"No, no", feigned Allita, "it smells."

"Hold her arms down Vergie."

Scott's hands were on Vergie's hips. As she did as instructed Vergie's butt was pulled back and lifted by her lover. On her knees now Vergie felt the tip of Scott's penis brush aside her outer labia then delve further to part her inner lips.

Satisfyingly to both, the male flesh found no dryness; in fact Vergie was well lubricated by the excitement of the fight and the overall situation.

Allita watched, with joy tinged with envy, as her friends eyes widened with the penetration of her tightness by Scott's penis. Vergie gasped with intense pleasure as her vagina was dilated.

Easily wriggling her hands free of the grasp of her girlfriend's hands Allita reached to pull Vergie's head down. The girl closed her eyes in anticipation of the inevitability of her first female kiss. Allita's eyes remained wide open not daring to believe that her friend had at last submitted to her sexual advances.

Pulling the vest top over the other girl's head Allita released her full breasts which then melded with her own in a warm, sensual intimacy.

Their two mouths pressed together Allita gingerly licked Vergie's lips and receiving no objection her tongue sought out that of her friend. As tongue met tongue Vergie's eyes opened wide in pleasure. Vergie grunted and moaned into Allita's mouth as Scott's penis began to succeed in it task of pleasuring his lover. Allita tried desperately to reach her best friend's pubis and there to her button but that was a step too far for Vergie who pulled her arm back and held it by the girl's head.

It was Vergie that received Scott's hot, thick gift as he roared out his climax. The combination of her first girl/girl kiss and embrace and the flooding of her vagina by the pumping, throbbing penis took her finally over the edge that was manifested by a scream of delight that even Scott had never heard.

It took some minutes for the three to recover but Vergie was the first to rise. She held out her hands to her two lovers then hand in hand she led them to her bed.

What a night was in prospect.