Knock on my Door Anytime

by Debby Mitchell

As promised – a story about helping a neighbour enjoy her first girl-on-girl experience.

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The knock at my door was unexpected. 2pm on a week-day, and I hoped it wasn't some sales person trying their luck. My relaxing bath would have to wait as I made my way to the front door, dressed only in my silk kimino. The wrap barely covered me, with a simple tie at the front and only enough length to keep me decent if I didn't bend over too far.

I'm Debby, a 31 year old single bi girl, and when this happened I was in the middle of a well-deserved week off work. I'm an events co-ordinator at a local club, so from wedding receptions to conferences, from live bands to kids club activities, the pressure is usually on. I'd planned a week of nothing, just staying local, shopping, out for lunch with friends maybe ............ so hence my plans for a mid-afternoon soak with my book in one hand and a cider in the other.

I peeped in to the spy-hole, and saw a girl standing there. She looked familiar – a teenager, probably 15 or 16, with long blonde hair and a really cute face. It was even cuter when I opened the door and she smiled.

"Hi – I'm Cindy – from 2 doors up." she announced.

"Yes, hi. I thought I recognised you. We've never spoken – my name is Debby." I responded.

"I've locked myself out of the house, and I need to borrow a phone if I could, to ring Mum and have her come home to let me back in" Cindy explained.

"No problem hun, come on in," I said, waving her through the door and to the phone in the kitchen. "Help yourself".

Cindy dialled, waited, then asked someone to put her through to her Mum. A moment later I heard "Hi Mum – guess what I've done. I'm so silly. I was checking the mail and the front door blew shut, locking me out" (pause for her Mum to speak) "No, no, all the windows are shut because there's meant to be a storm later" (pause again) "Oh, OK, .............. no, Debby from up the road is letting me use her phone" (another pause) "I'll ask her"

Covering the phone Cindy looked over to me and asked "Do you think I could hang out here for a few hours as my Mum can't get away from work early – she has a meeting on soon. There's no-one else with a key." "Of course – what are neighbours for" I told her.

Beaming, Cindy spoke back in to the phone "Its fine with Debby, Mum. Yes ......... I will ............. Its number 62 ............ that's right .......... the one with the big tree out front".

She hung up the phone and straight away began to thank me, but I sshh'd her, asking if she'd like a cool drink. Happy with a coke, Cindy leant against the counter and sipped it, giving me a chance to look her over properly.

As I said before, mid-teens, long blonde hair, grey eyes, about 160cm tall. Her denim mini skirt showed her long legs to their best and the crop top hugged her B-cup breasts nicely. I'm sure the boys would have been chasing her, given her looks.

"Don't let me stop you doing whatever" she offered "I'm happy to just watch a bit of TV out of your way. "I was actually headed to take a bath" I replied, leading her to the loungeroom " so I'll set you up here and let you pick a channel to watch".

Confident that she was trustworthy, I left Cindy alone and with bottle and book in hand, headed for my tub. Some bubbles, some bath salts, warm water and a good read .............. so relaxing. I found my mind drifting from the words on the page, to images of Cindy. The fact she was there on my lounge – young and sweet and sexy. I wondered what she'd taste like? Mmmmm .......Would she have pubic hair, or would she wax or shave? Mmmmm ........

I could just barely hear the TV in the background, and something occurred to me. The sounds I could hear were not like a TV show. In fact it sounded like something completely different. I neede to check this out, so a quick dry with a towel, and back in to my gown, and quietly I crept back to the lounge room. Cindy could not see me coming up the hall, but I could see the top of her head from behind, and also what was on the TV.

"Oh no" I thought "she's watching the DVD I'd left in the machine – and it was X-rated"

Cindy still did not know I was there, so I crept closer, coming up from behind. She was looking intently at the screen, and the video was of two girls in cheerleader gear, going for it in the locker room. One girl was lying back moaning, while the other had her face buried, eating her out, obviously.

As I got closer, I could see that Cindy was not just sitting there. She had a hand in her lap, under her short skirt, and the other was kneading her right breast, inside her top. I could smell sex in the air, and she was obviously excited.

Time to be bold, or time to be discreet? I could creep back to the bathroom and make some noise to warn her I was finished, or I could join her. Bugger it, I thought. You never know if you never go ........

Without saying a word, I just walked in to Cindy's view, and sat beside her on the lounge. She looked a bit shocked, pulling her hands back in to full view quickly. I held my finger against her lips, indicating there were no words needed, then traced her lips, down over her cheek, to her neck, then lower. My finger drew a line down to her boobs, circling them, barely touching her top, before allowing my nail to scrape each bump, being her nipples, watching them harden under the cotton of her top.

The whole time Cindy kept looking at me, glancing occasionally at the TV to stay in touch with the action there. By now both girls were naked, and in a "69". Cindy's breathing changed when my finger traced lower. I found her belly button, then downwards on to her thigh, to her knee, then back up. Down the other side, then back up.

I knew my gown had opened a bit, so I was flashing a fair bit of boob, and this had caught Cindy's eye as well. I said to her quietly "Just nod if you want me to go on"

She looked confused for a moment, then her head moved ever so slightly, giving me the OK to go further. Leaning in to kiss her for the first time was a moment in itself. I love kissing girls ......... they are just so different. Gentle, soft, sweet, oh my god ....... she was incredible, and her hungry mouth knew how to respond to my lips and probing tongue. This girl had kissed before.

I opened my gown more, revealing my upper body fully, and with one knee up on the lounge my spread legs would have been showing a bit of puss as well. Cindy looked me over, and I offered her my breasts. It only took a second and she was licking and sucking at me. So good ...... the tingles going straight to my clit, and my dribbling pussy. I pulled her top off over her head, and was pleased to see her modest pair. Just right, I thought. Perky, just about a mouthful.

More kisses, and I found the zip on the side of her skirt, and a moment later she was there in just her panties, a massive wet spot giving away her secrets. The DVD was finishing, so I stood, pulling Cindy to her feet, and I led her to my room, to my bed.

We stood and kissed some more, and she whispered to me "I've never done this before, but I'm happy to be here now, with you"

"Oh babe" I whispered back, "I'm happy to have you here with me. You are such a sexy girl, and I want you so bad"

"Take me then Debby" she answered, "I'm all yours."

I shrugged out of my gown to stand before her, completely naked, and I watched as she lowered her panties to the floor, revealing her smooth hairless mound. With only about two hours before Mum came home, we went for it straight away. Cindy landed on the bed with her bum, legs in the sky, an invitation if I'd ever seen one. My mouth dived for the prize, delving in to her silky layers, opening her wide with my tongue, lapping at her juices hungrily. Lying back, Cindy played with her own boobs while I sucked and nibbled, concentrating on her labia and vaginal entrance, ignoring her clit for now, noting her get wetter and wetter the longer I kept going. She squirmed, trying to push her clit towards my lips, but I was quick to avoid that, sliding a finger in to her instead, finding no resistance whatsoever. A second one joined the first, and with both fingers deep I began to fuck her slowly, finally allowing my mouth to go where she wanted.

I found her hard little button, circling it with my tongue, teasing it till she was begging me. I knew she was ready, so I focussed on her clit, rolling it between my lips, sucking, flicking my tongue, putting all my energy in to her special spot. My fingers thrusting in to her vagina upped their pace too, and in a moment Cindy was cumming, with little cries, her hips moving involuntarily from side to side, her fingers pinching her nipples hard.

I love seeing this when all my attentions make a beautiful girl climax. It's the best!

Once Cindy recovered a bit she muttered "Wow" which was a compliment I suppose. "That was intense" she added "and so much better than when I touch myself, and better still than when I've done stuff with a boy"

"I'm glad you liked it babe .............. its special with girls, I find. We work harder to please each other." I told her.

"Can I please you now Debby?" she asked me, and I just laid back with open arms to welcome her to do whatever she wanted.

Cindy started with kisses, before her hand began to explore my puss, and her mouth found my sensitive nipples. She traced the line of my slit, pushing deeper within, fingering my opening and finding me dripping wet, then gliding her fingers up and over my clit. It was like volts of electricity going through me, and I became even more excited when her mouth began a train of kisses lower, down over my belly.

My knees were spread wide, allowing full access, and when Cindy settled in to place I lifted my bent legs higher, opening myself even more. From clit to anus, she had a full pass to my privates, and I was at her mercy. Having bathed, I knew I was clean down there, so I just hoped she would get the idea.

Cindy did not disappoint. Her tongue lapped at my ass, and it was incredible to think a 1st-timer was even attempting a rim job on me. I asked her to finger my ass as she moved higher to lap at my pussy, and she easily slid a finger in to me, finding my warm insides. I encouraged her to keep up the licking and sucking, as my orgasm was building fast. My groans must have given her a clue, as her pace quickened, and in an instant I was cumming hard.

So good ........ so fine ......... looking down seeing this mop of blonde hair between my thighs ............ feeling the incredible things she was doing ........ dirty things with her fingers and mouth .......oh my!

"Hey girl" I commented, "that was fine work there" laughing. "Are you sure this was your first time?" "Yes I promise, but you're a great teacher" she replied.

We just cuddled for a while, enjoying the post-orgasm closeness. Cindy told me she'd always wanted to try sex with a girl, but had never had the right opportunity. She'd lost her virginity at 14 to a boy from school, who then dumped her, and she'd only been with 2 others since. Both were in it for themselves, so she'd never had a guy treat her right. She was thinking that it must be just like that, but I reassured her that there were guys out there who were generous lovers, who thought about their girlfriends pleasure – she just had to find the right one.

Cindy admitted that she found it hard to get excited with guys, and that over the past year or so she found herself looking more and more at girls, fantasising about them, and even masturbating to thoughts of girls she knew.

I reassured her that it was quite normal, that we all go through phases growing up, and that whichever path she chose it would be the right one. As long as she was happy in herself, that's what counted. The clock was showing 6, and we both knew our time was up, so Cindy gathered her clothes, cleaned up a bit in the bathroom and was waiting in the lounge room when her Mum came to say she was home. I popped a dress on and looked quite decent to open the door.

Cindy's Mum must have been young when she had her, because the woman who rang the doorbell did not seem much older than me. Brief pleasantries, and off they went. Unfortunately I've had no further chance to see Cindy, but the time we had was nice.