My Mall, Part 3

by Alison

Alison woke from her slumber with the faint sounds of her mother readying herself for work. Shafts of light infiltrated her room through her blinds and the morning fully greeted her. She moved lazily in bed, letting her mind drift back to what happened yesterday. Yesterday. When she felt, for the first time, as if she was actually alive sexually and sensually.

As her mind recounted the day, Alison let her hand slide down under her covers and beneath her panties. She was already wet and her fingers slid effortlessly over her bare skin. She moved a finger between the folds of her puffy pussy, purposefully and unhurriedly spreading her growing wetness around her mound and her outer lips.

She sighed a soft sigh to the room as the tip of her middle finger found her tiny hard clit. Biting her lip, she rubbed her clit up and down, coating it with her own slippery juices. As if trying to recreate yesterday, she moved her hips up to meet her own touch, pressing her fingers to her little girl pussy.

A quick knock on the door froze Alison as her mom, harried and all ready for work, entered the room.

"Ali, you have to get up sometime. I have to leave, I'm already late," she opened Alison's blinds fully, causing her to use her free hand to cover her eyes momentarily, "I hope one of your friends can keep you company, as I'm going to be gone till after dinner. Just order a pizza or something. Love you." And with that, the whirlwind of her mother was gone and starting up her car.

Alison smiled and began to rub herself with more vigor. Now that the house was empty, she felt freer to relax and make noise while playing. She kicked off her sheets, spread her legs wide, and rubbed herself faster and faster. Quickly she brought herself to a few small orgasms, before she slid a finger into her tight wet pussy. She began finger fucking herself as never before. In her mind she could see Jennifer between her legs, lapping up her sweet little girl juices.

With her finger inside her as deep as she could have it, her muscles clenched, body tightened, hips pressed up and Alison let out a high pitched yelp as the electricity of a cascading orgasm ripped through her body. Holding the finger inside, Alison shut her legs, letting her body shake and shiver while she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.

That's when she heard it. It was a soft laugh. It was Karey. She was standing at the door of Alison's' room, arms crossed, and she was smiling.

"Impressive" Karey smiled, "I thought you were saving yourself for the mall today." Karey was laughing lightly as Alison, a little embarrassed, covered herself up.

"Thanks for knocking Karey," said Alison, with mock anger, "you can't let a girl have fun."
"Didn't think I would have to worry so early in the day, besides," Karey sat down at Alison's desk, "I never heard you moan like that with a guy."

Alison smiled at that comment. She NEVER felt that way with a guy before. What happened yesterday, well, how could she tell Karey how good this felt in comparison?Alison paused, and for the first time looked at Karey not as just her friend, but as someone of arousal. Not just a girl, but someone who could taste as sweet as Jennifer, or lick as well as Shelby. Alison stared at Karey as Karey stood up and wandered around the room.

Karey was 4 months older than Alison, already 11, and like her other friends loved to tease the boys. She had flowing blonde hair that she often, like today, kept in a long ponytail that went to her midback. Today she wore a pair of pink sweatpants that said "Pink" across what Alison couldn't help but notice was a very tight little sexy butt. She wore no makeup, not even lip gloss, but her natural deep toned lips were full and she had become quite skilled at oral sex. Today she had on a little yellow tanktop that was just tight enough to show the distinct outlines of her nipples. Alison got wet again just looking at her.

"Well Karey, I just don't think you know how good it can be to really please yourself. Or, to be pleased by someone else." Alison was being a little snotty, but she was full of the knowledge of how intense her climaxes had been.

"You did seem to be out of it, I'll admit that," Karey said, leaning forward, "and I don't think I've EVER been as wet as you." Karey pointed to the sheets and Alison's soaked panties.

Alison blushed, opened her legs and looked down. She was indeed wet. Soaking. Without really thinking she moved her hand over the panties, feeling the warmth of her own pussy through the thin cotton. "I tell you," Alison said softly, "I now know what I enjoy, and this is it. . ." her voice trailed off as she let her fingers rub herself. Slowly at first, then faster, rubbing little circles. Alison closed her eyes, concentrating on each little feeling, each bit of electric shock that was being sent from her clit to the tiniest recesses of her body.

Karey watched and found herself turned on. Turned on and blushing, because she felt she shouldn't be turned on. Alison looked at Karey through sex glazed eyes. "Do you ever do this Karey? Do you ever just get so wet and horny you rub yourself?" Alison was sighing as she spoke, enjoying not only her own fingers, but being watched.

"Y y yess," Karey mumbled, "sometimes I like to." She wasn't sure what to do. Alison knew what to do though. "Show me Karey. Show me how you do it." And in an instant, as if by magic, Karey was standing and removing both her sweatpants and her frilly blue panties. Alison watched as Karey sat down again, opened her legs and slowly moved a finger over her outer lips.

Karey had some hair on her mound, just little thin wisps of softness that glistened slightly with wetness as she moved her hand over them. Alison jumped slightly as she had a mini orgasm, her breathing heavy as she watched Karey move hesitantly.

"Slide a finger between your lips," Alison breathed, "let me see your wetness." Karey did as told. Her finger slid up and down, letting the increasing wetness slowly spread and drip. She jumped slightly as she found her clit, moving lightly over it.

Alison rubbed faster, watching Karey slide her finger through her lips. Karey shut her eyes and leaned her head back, a long sensuous sigh escaping her well formed lips. With that Alison bucked her hips, moaned and came again, her fingers rubbing furiously through the wetness, her body burning up and muscles tensing and relaxing. A second mind blowing orgasm of the morning.

Karey hardly noticed, as she was quickening her pace. She didn't notice Alison cumming. Nor did she notice Alison undressing and kneeling in front of her. She only noticed when she felt Alison's tiny fingers sliding up her bare thighs.

"Ali, what are you doing?" She stiffened slightly but didn't close her legs. She looked into Alison's huge eyes. She saw many things there. Innocence, hope, and most of all, lust. It was clear Alison wanted her and wanted her now.

"Let me help you Karey," Alison's fingers still moving up her friend's smooth inner thighs, "I was shown how to help you feel fantastic." Karey said nothing and just stared as her friend's fingers rubbed her mound, opened her warm wet lips, and began massaging her hard clit.

"Oh fuck Ali. ." was all Karey got out before she fell into a series of grunts and moans that resulted in a racking orgasm. He body shook and she almost fell off the chair. Alison never stopped. Her finger rubbed the hard clit of Karey as she pushed a finger in and up into her young pussy. To Karey it felt like nothing before. She had had sex before, but she had never had the attention to pleasing her that she was receiving now.

Karey panted and sighed and was sure she was going to explode any minute when she glanced down and saw Alison pressing her lips to her pussy. "Yes Ali, do it, it feels so good. . .more more."

Alison tasted her friend's juices. Her lips pressed to her puffy lips and soaked some up and she let her tongue slowly circle her lips. Slowly working the edges and letting the sweet young juices flow onto her pink tongue. She opened Karey's lips, and licked from bottom to top, until she found her clit. She took a few light licks, letting Karey's body jump with each movement. Then she began to lick faster, pressing her face to her friend's pussy and licking the tiny clit with abandon.

Karey moaned loudly, cumming multiple times as Alison buried her face between her legs. Karey moved her hands to Alison's head, sliding her fingers through Alison's hair and pulling her face to Karey's hips.

"Fuck yes Ali, I'm going to cum, yes. . ..make me cum. . .ahhhhhhhhh."

Karey spasmed and bucked and her hips thrust up to Alison's mouth. Alison licked up as much of Karey's juices as she could, leaned back, and let Karey's body recover. Alison hadn't been sure she wanted to taste other women, but was very sure she made the right decision this morning.

As Karey sat precariously in the chair, Alison surveyed her handiwork. Karey was exhausted, her chest heaving, her face flush, and her pussy so wet that her thighs and even the chair were soaked.

"So, what do you think," Alison finally asked, "do you think that's better than what you've had so far?" Alison laughed.

"Shit Ali," Karey was still breathing heavily, "I didn't know you knew how to do that." She paused. "You know anyone else who does?"

Alison smiled.

"Come on, let's hit the mall, we'll talk more later."