Dec 08-09, 2012: Overnight at Cristals

Let me say, this “sneak over-sleepover” was different from the one nearly two years ago at Molly’s. There, I was confined behind her bedroom door, naked in her closet most of the time, and treated with her haughty version of “I’m in charge; you’re my slut.” At Cristal’s, though my submissiveness was evident and they used me, things were more playful, at least initially. It’s fair to say I was a novelty, laughable in some ways, one of the girls at other times, and sometimes as much of a den mother as I was a slut.

 

The genesis of this idea originated this past August when Cristal and I spent a day together at Molly's while we experimented and played. It surfaced again on Thursday and by Friday, Molly told me it was set in stone and I’d do it.

 

With not much more than the clothes on my back, my toy bag and a toothbrush, Molly drove me over to Cristal’s house around 8:00 Saturday evening while her parents were out to dinner. She dropped me off and left. Cristal was ecstatic.

 

Within an hour, Megan, Amy, and Cara joined us. Amy’s little sister, Amber, 14, came with her, a supervision issue, until their mom picked her up, supposedly around 9:30.  Apparently, Amber isn’t quite trustworthy to supervise herself yet, or so her mom thinks. Nonetheless, sleeping bags and an extra single bed mattress turned Cristal’s bedroom into a wall-to-wall play zone.

 

Amber wanted to participate but Amy thought she’s too young. It’s funny b/c Amy was 15 when she first had me. Though I hate to say it, I’ve seen more than one situation where the youngest tried to act as tough as the older girls present. If you recall, that’s how Cristal was when I met her. Amber did have a somewhat inhibiting effectual on what Cristal planned. There wasn’t any physical contact between us but she watched what the others were doing.

 

For the first couple of hours we sat around in pajamas. I had on a pair of Cristal’s that was so tight on me I couldn’t button the top and the panties wedged in my cunt. I did their hair, they did mine in twin ponytails, and I gave them pedicures, too.

 

They talked about boys they dated or wanted to date, school, teachers, their moms and such. At one point, they talked about kissing and kissing girls different from kissing boys. My two cents worth was that a girl kiss should be lingering, slower and softer. You know where this was headed; I demonstrated kissing to each of them, including Amber. Also, they were kissing each other, which I found erotic because frequently, the contact wasn’t just lips to lips.

 

Somehow, the kissing experiment led to Megan retelling the story of meeting me 3 years ago for the first time when I was at Linda’s. She reiterated she was 13 at the time, not 14. All the girls began telling stories about me, their first impressions and so on. I tried to steer the conversation away from the more explicit topics but the more I tried, the more Megan and Cristal forced it back to them using me. I felt this warm blush on my face. They started retelling the pet-sitter episode from this past summer at Molly's. I protested and said, okay, enough! I was embarrassed off the charts. We were all laughing and Megan said if I didn’t like the way they told it, then I could tell it. I refused so I sheepishly listened to their version and it’s twice as bad as it actually was. Amber certainly got an earful and asked her own questions which I wouldn’t answer.   

 

In the midst of this madness, around 10:45, Amber’s mom arrived to get her. That pissed her off to no end and she threatened to tell that I was up here. Threats work wonders on me and I found myself promising, in a non-specific way, that I’d find some way to get to know her later. She wasn’t 100% convinced but I assured her there is plenty of time in her life to experience a multitude of things in which she’s interested. (Molly laughed her ass off when she found out about this.)

 

After Amber left, things became more direct.

 

They continued on the pet sitter story and were laughing their butts off when we heard Cristal’s dad outside her bedroom door asking if we needed anything. (I wonder how much of this story he heard.) This was his second visit to her door, by the way. Cristal was pissed and went downstairs and talked to her mom. That put an end to these impromptu “checking up on you to be sure everything’s okay” visits. (He’s strange.)

 

Even after this second interruption, the pet sitter story wouldn’t quit.  To them it’s now an urban legend. And I’m right up there with the trashy Kardashians. I have the distinct feeling that a few more than just the four of them know about it, and not just because it’s on the blog.

 

After we were sure her parents were asleep, their bedroom is downstairs, Cristal dressed us in some of her lingerie then went into Kristen’s bedroom (still at college and not home on Christmas break yet) and took some of hers. We had this lingerie party and strutted around.

 

During this constantly changing clothes routine, I was naked several times which showed my butt, still bruised and marked from the spankings 2 nights ago with Cristal’s girlfriends. That got Cristal flowing and thinking.

 

If you remember, back in August, Cristal and I had a mentoring session at Molly’s. We spent a whole day experimenting with toys, spanking and tying. She bragged about this and I found myself mentoring the girls during the night, particularly Megan, who is more inquisitive than either Cara or Amy and seems to enjoy the role of bossing me around. At one point Cristal had me on the bed, face and knees tucked up under me so my ass was sticking straight up. She pulled my hands around behind my knees and cuffed my wrists together. She and the others started spanking me with their hands and added to the previous bruises and tenderness. They played curiosity games, touching my labium, opening my lips, rimming my ass with their fingernails and then comparing their anatomy to mine. I felt like a science project. They played with my cunt and asshole, mostly using fingers in each and mocking me. I went into lala land and told them I loved this.

 

They got more curious. They examined the toys in my bag and asked which ones I liked. They experimenting with the rabbit, and the dildo, they went straight to the wand. When they touched it to my cunt, I screamed into the sheets. They laughed and kept touching me different places. They asked why, they’d use one and I’d react and tell them what I felt. Them they’d use it on themselves and each other.

 

I told them all of this had me on edge and I’d cumm in a heartbeat. They asked if wanted to cumm; my answer was a resounding “yes”. They’d keep playing with me and teasing me. Megan and Cristal licked me and I melted into spasms, cumming and moaning and then doing it again. Megan licked me again and said I tasted good. Finally, I ebbed and recovered. Cristal removed the cuffs and I held all four of them against my body.

 

But when I shifted positions and laid on my back, she moved over my face and pressed her pussy against my mouth. I savored every second until her butt was over my face and the front of her body facing my tummy. She wiggled her hole over my mouth. She sat straight up which put more pressure on my face, I inhaled heavily, licked and ate her while she rocked back and forth. She’d slid her butt back and let me have licks at her pussy.

 

While I ate her, the other girls had my legs wide. They commented on my swollen lips and gooey vagina. One of them had a dildo in my cunt; it felt wonderful. I licked Megan and muttered that I was hers forever. She flooded me and shifted her hole back over my face so I could lick her rose. I kept probing until she came again.

 

Megan rolled forward and lay across me so we were in a 69 with her on top. She took control of the dildo in my cunt and also licked me and nibbled my clit. I grabbed her hips to bring her cunt just above my face. I used a dildo and fucked her off a third time. I also came twice more; I was on a roll and did Amy in much the same manner. Megan lay next to me and had Cristal over her in a 69 at the same time.

 

Sometime around 2:00 in the morning, we wound down and crashed.

 

Getting me out Sunday morning was complicated.  Her parents wanted to take all the girls to breakfast and to a movie at the mall. They all went except Megan pretended to leave and go home. Cristal gave her a key to get back in to the garage. She picked me up and dropped me at Molly's around noon.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dec 06, 2012: Molly's Friends Again.

Thursday, December 6.

This nonsense began this morning when Jody suggested seeing Cristal. Molly quickly bought into the idea. When she got home around 2:30 from classes and a study session, she chided me about being naked all day and had me kneel at the top of the stairs, positioned so I was facing the top step. She collared me, attached my leash and draped the end of the leash over the top two stairs then confirmed Cristal would be over as soon as school was out. I was to wait in this position for her.

Cristal and three of her friends came. Two of them, Amy and Megan, have used me before. However, this was the first time I’d met the other girl, Lanna, who looked at me in total disbelief. I’ve seen that look on a dozen different faces and it never ceases to be embarrassing for me.

I’ll interject a word about Lanna. She’s a tall, slender framed girl, probably 5’10”, 5’11”, reddish blonde close-cropped hair. Initially she was quiet, almost skeptical, and didn’t say much but she studied me as if she was memorizing facts for a quiz. It took her a little while to relax and assess the situation. When she spoke, her voice was raspier as opposed to the girlish chirpy voices of the other three. Something about her said “budding dyke if there ever was one.” I would later find out she was prone to wild outlandish ideas.

 

After this embarrassing greeting and introduction to Lanna, Cristal led me toward my bedroom. With me on hands and knees and crawling behind her, she of course had to bring Lanna up to speed on pet sitting me this past summer. As if Lanna  couldn’t draw a mental picture of this for herself, Cristal had to make it worse by telling me to do stupid pet tricks; lying down, rolling over, begging, barking and that nonsense. Molly oversaw this activity so there was no wiggle room or escape. By the time we’d reached my bedroom, any doubt about how these girls controlled me was long gone. I was red faced, Cristal was ecstatic, the girls were in stitches, and Molly had that smug look on her face.   

Cristal ordered me onto the bed. Still in her school uniform skirt, she jumped over me, straddled my face, and slid her panties aside. I said something about loving her. She impatiently shouted back at me to “shut up and eat this,” then pushed her pussy against my mouth. The other three stood around acting like cheerleaders, encouraging her on and mocking me in the process. Molly stayed in my room and acted as tour guide and proud owner.

Over the course of the next hour or so, Amy and then Megan took their turns with me. Though Cristal wanted Lanna to follow her, she preferred to go last and remained quiet until she mounted me. I found her smoothness and thin outer lips interesting and her scent and taste like ripe soft cheese, I don’t know why but I made that comparison. She took her time but when she came it seemed like her long body reached up to the ceiling, or at least so from my submissive point of view. She asked if I liked her, not her but her cunt and I told her I loved it. She backed away and sat cross-legged beside me, again studying me as if I was some science experiment.

With Cristal, Amy and Megan, things became a free-for-all of them, now mostly undressed, hovering over me, taunting me, ordering me to make them feel good.

I had not seen Megan since the summer and sometime in that 4 months she really blossomed out in the boob department. She’s what I call the “three B’s”; boobs, baby fat and braces. She’s also developing the 4^th “B” which is “bitchy.” Coupled with her reddish hair and freckles, she’s turning into a knockout. One thing I have pieced together about her, when I met her in December of 2009, she said she was 14. It’s now 3 years later and I know she’s 16 …  so 3 years ago? She was 13 and potentially the youngest I’ve been with.

Somewhere in this melee of playful wrestling around on the bed, being pulled in three different directions and fingering me, one of them slapped my ass … hard. I thought nothing of it. I was in paradise and enjoying every moment of their attention. Cristal slapped my ass harder, I moaned. I remember Molly encouraging this; they did it again. Then it became all of them rolling me over on my tummy, shoving pillows under my hips and swatting my ass with their hands. Again, I remember Molly telling them they were a bunch of chicken shits if they didn’t beat my ass until it was red. They were yelling out “let’s spank Auntie Eve!” Cristal took on a bossy attitude and did this pouty little “you’re a bad girl, Aunty Eve, and you need a spanking.” I played along and told her I was a very naughty girl. Molly told Cristal to pull me over her lap. She did and spanked me harder, not only her but Megan and Amy as well. Admittedly, I was grooving on this. Cristal told me I should be ashamed of myself, that my cunt was getting wet, that spanking must turn me on. I told them yes. One of them worked fingers in my cunt while another kept spanking me.

They pulled me from Cristal’s lap to Megan’s. Now newfound bitchy little attitude of hers took on a new meaning. She spanked the daylights out of me and didn’t miss a beat about my cunt being sopping wet. Molly whispered something in her ear and Megan started rubbing me. She kept on and brought me right to the brink of an orgasm. When I told her I was about to cumm, she stopped. I started squirming against her lap and she told me “no”. I told her I wanted to cumm again and she said no. Molly added that since Megan was in control of my pussy, I’d better do as she said. I ended up having to tell Megan she owned my pussy, definitely a first for me. I felt this unseen, unspoken transfer of power or control as if I’d just ceded a part of me to her. My cunt was dying for her touch, though.

Instead, their games turned to spanking. One of them spread my ass cheeks and another spanked my hole. They taunted me incessantly during the spankings and their pouty insults became more intimidating. They initially used their hands but Molly suggested other things within easy access like some of my belts, a pair of shoes and finally my hairbrush. Cristal and Megan almost argued over who got the hairbrush but all beat my ass cheeks to a sweltering heat.

Then Molly brought out the serious stuff; the crop and a thin leather paddle. Things became wicked. Lanna, who watched initially, now became a part of this. She didn’t hold back. She beat my ass while both Cristal and Megan fingered me. This time I got to cumm. Within minutes, I’d cumm twice and my butt was stinging and hot to the touch. They marched me to the bathroom mirror; I turned and looked, gasped at the redness while they giggled at me.

Sheryl got home around 6:30, found out what was happening and took a dim view of it. She had a side conversation with Molly about exposure, but Molly prevailed. She fixed herself a drink and a sandwich then later went out. 

That left us alone again in Molly’s room. Since my ass was beet red, I knelt and played with their pussies, kissed asses and began fingering and licking them again. I struck a groove with Amy, worked her ass and pussy in combination and really brought her off. After each of them came, we let things mellow out. This is when the talk about a Cristal sleepover started and me taking them out to dinner Friday night. However, none of that conversation stuck. Somehow, it turned back to fucking me. We paraded downstairs, got more drinks from the kitchen and went down to the lower level. The girls threw me over a wicker stool for more spanking but quickly turned into them fucking me.

 

Later in the evening, Lanna, who said she wanted to see me do something different like walk naked down the street in front of Molly's house. Molly stopped it and told her there were other places for this but not in her neighborhood. Lanna kept insisting she wanted to see me do something foolish (as if what I’d been doing for the last 6 hours wasn’t foolish?). Cristal suggested going to Stephanie’s lake cottage but Molly, after considerable conversation, vetoed that as a good idea but bad timing. Lanna, though, would not hush. She was determined that she wanted to see me naked outside doing something risky. Molly finally agreed I’d run around the pool naked then run out onto the golf course that’s behind her back yard. So in mid-30’s weather about 10:30 that night, I ran.

 

That concluded things for the night. They left by 11:00 except for Cristal who pressed the envelope with her parents and slept over. All of us slept together in Molly's bed. I was exhausted but managed to kiss both of them before I crashed.