Eve's Joy

by Debby Mitchell

It was almost a week before Sam and I managed to get together again, as her Mum had a few days off work ill, then she had promised to visit her grandmother. We were both itching for some special company by the time we found ourselves home alone and in her room.

That day flew, and we had great fun running around totally naked all day. I loved looking at 13-year-old Sam, with her modest sized breasts, slim waist, rounded hips and beautiful pussy. She seemed to enjoy looking at me too, although shaped very differently, she kept telling me how hot I was for 10.

We kissed, we cuddled, we used our hands, mouths and tongues on each other to bring pleasure. When she just held me I felt the best though. The day was over before we knew it, and neither of us wanted it to end, so Sam had me promise to go home and connect up to Skype, so we could chat to each other from our rooms.

I struggled a bit to get it all working properly, so in desperation asked my older brother Ben to help. He was full of questions about why I needed it and who would I be chatting to? When I told him that Sam and I would be using it for girl-talk, he looked a bit awkward -- I think he had a bit of a secret crush on her. Little did he realise .......

He watched me send Sam an invite, and made sure we were connected when she replied and accepted me as a contact. The screen came alive with her image, and seeing her there in just a bikini top I panicked a bit, and blurted out straight away "OK thanks Ben for helping. We'll be fine now." I ushered him out, before he realised, and disaster was averted. It would have been earth-shattering if Sam had have said something about us or what we had been up to, or worse still, what we may get up to next.

Sam was amused by our close call, and we laughed about the "what if's" of getting caught out in that way. I put my headphones on to kill the speakers, and we started to talk, reviewing our day together, and planning for tomorrow. Being Friday it was our last day to get up to mischief, with the weekend to follow, and parents home.

As we chatted, I noticed Sam playing with her boobs, cradling them, flicking her nipples through the lycra. "Take your top off for me babe" I instructed her, and I watched as she followed my request. "Now you can play better." I added, and her roaming hands resumed. She looked so sexy right then, staring in to the camera, at me, doing what she was doing.

"Hey Eve" Sam said, "Why not join me?"

I was only wearing my satin wrap, so I allowed it to slip off my shoulders, baring me to the waist. I joined in, stimulating my nipples, enjoying the feelings it brought to my lower half. We watched each other, as we played with ourselves, till Sam reached out and lowered the view of the camera, and I saw as she slipped her bikini bottoms off and spread her legs wide, drawing her feet up on to the edge of the chair.

I could see her in detail, and see how wet she was as well. I copied her position, and adjusted my cam as well, and over the next 10-15 we stroked ourselves to a climax, watching each other's self-manipulations. Finished and content, we returned to conversation, and Sam asked if it would be OK if her cousin Claire joined us sometime. She was planning to spend some time with Sam before school returned. "Maybe I could ask her over one day next week?" she suggested.

"Yeah, OK" I told her "I'd have to meet her and be OK with it all before I agreed to do anything with her" I said honestly. I knew the two of them had been together, but I was unsure of how I might fit in. Sam was alright with that, and we signed out, promising to chat again the next night.

I headed out to spend a bit of time with Mum & Dad, and discuss our weekend plans. Mum wanted to take me shopping, so I suggested maybe a new swimsuit and she gave me the usual "We'll see". Dad was going to golf early, but would be back by noon, so we agreed to all go to the beach together after that. My brother never took any interest in what we were doing, and we'd just about given up trying to include him, but once the beach was mentioned his ears pricked up and he was all keen to come.

After dinner I sat with everyone, watching an old movie on TV, and by 9 I was yawning, so headed off to bed. A quick wee, and teeth brushed, then to my room to undress & slip the oversized t-shirt on that I sleep in. I lay there quietly, replaying the events of the past week or so, and marvelling at how things change so quickly. From just wanting to be like sweet sexy Sam, we became lovers, all in one day. My first orgasm ..... and my first intimate taste of a girl ...... and now here we were using webcams to skype each other and get off.

I drifted off to sleep, secretly smiling, very content to be growing up in my own eyes.

Saturday morning brought an early start, as Mum wanted to be at the shops when they opened, so we could get done and be home in time to meet Dad and Ben and head to the beach.

First stop was Bras and Things for Mum to buy some new undies. While she looked around for what she wanted, I strolled about looking at all the lacy, silky, sexy outfits, and actually found myself getting turned on. Luckily Mum was not that long, and we got out of there before I got too carried away, with my mind drifting to seeing Sam in a certain one, or myself in a year or two in another one.

Next stop was Rip Curl, and looking at swim suits. Mum wanted me to get a one-piece, but I was determined to get a bikini, and eventually I won. She left me to make a selection, saying she'd be back in about 15 minutes. I took three different ones in to the change room to try, and a teenaged sales girl was hovering about outside, offering help to anyone that needed it, so I asked for her opinion when I'd fitted the yellow one on. I don't know if it was my imagination, but the way she looked me over was weird. She was a pretty girl, about 16-or-so, dressed in a pair of cutoff shorts and a tight short t-shirt that showed her mid-driff. Her belly button was pierced, with a gold hoop hanging from the smaller fitting. She stepped right in to the cubicle with me, and closed the curtain, and asked me to turn around for her.

There was not much room, and when she started to pull at the suit to make believe she was adjusting it, I knew what she was up to. She was perving on me .............

"Try the red one next" she said, going no-where. I waited, and she held it out to me, so obviously she planned to stay and wait while I took one off and tried the other on. I untied the strings at my neck and back, removing the top, and shimmied the bottoms down my legs. The girl just stood watching, waiting, her eyes never leaving me. My arousal was evident, with nipples hardening and my puss beginning to moisten. The scent of love was in the air, and as I went to step in to the red bikini bottoms, she kneeled, saying "Here, let me help." As she held them for me to put one foot then the other in, pulling them up to my hips, adjusting the way they moulded to my slim form.

She was so close, I could feel her breath on my tummy, as she reached behind me with both hands, holding my ass cheeks gently, and pretending to smooth out the lycra, but in reality stroking my butt. She stood, and slipped the brief top over my head, bringing the strings around behind me to tie at my back. Once done she reached around me again, this time from behind, to almost cover the triangles of fabric with her hands. My hard nipples poked her palms, and she just stood there, listening to my breathing quicken. "What about the 3rd one?" I asked her.

"This one really suits you -- stick with the red one." She told me.

"OK -- I'll take it." I added, trying to control myself.

Turning to face her, I reached for her and pulled her mouth to mine, kissing her softly. She moaned, and just as we were about to go further we heard a loud voice calling "Amber ....... Are you in there?" (aah -- that was her name).

"Yes Anne -- I'm just helping with a fitting -- I'll only be a sec" Amber called back, kissing me once more, and in a blink she was gone. I was left alone, horny as, and wondering what had really just happened. Had I become a target for young lesbians? What had changed? That would never have happened a few weeks ago ............. Or maybe I would not have been sending signals out then.

I re-dressed in my own clothes, taking the bikini to the counter, and Mum walked back in at that moment, luckily, to pay. Amber served us, and struggled to make eye contact, till just as we went to go, and I caught her eye for an instant, smiling at her. She returned the smile with a wink, and we were gone.

There were three other stops for various items, and we were home by 11am. Mum cut some sandwiches and I cut some fruit, and along with Ben we had an early lunch. Dad arrived not long after, and joined us, and by 12 we were all in the wagon headed for the sand and surf of Coogee -- a happy family of 4 on a rare family outing.