First Touch, Part 3

by Not4real

What I didn’t tell the girls, was that the whole time we had been exploring each other’s bodies, Georgette was having orgasm after orgasm, thanks to the toys she’d borrowed from me. After we’d left the room, she put her panties and bra back on under her robe, In the cups of her bra were two very powerful vibes about the size of a quarter, covered in soft satin. These were placed directly over her nipples and were controlled by a little remote device that was set to go off at periodic intervals. In her panties, she was wearing a butterfly vibe, also on automatic random intervals. The coux de gras of the whole thing was the triple egg vibe deep in her ass. If she hadn’t been forced to remove one if not more by this time, she wasn’t human.

She led the girls into the bedroom, looking somewhat the worse for wear.

“Good heavens, Georgette, what happened to you?” I asked, innocently.

“She got zapped,” Belinda said.

“By what?” I asked, trying not to start laughing.

“She had some thing in her panties and bra,” Diana said.

“Yeah,” Belinda agreed, “and something up her butt too.”

They both shrieked with laughter at that.

“Oh my,” I said. “I bet that was exciting.”

“A little too exciting, in fact,” Georgette said. “Listen, I’m going to take a quick shower. I’ll be right back.”

“Hey girls, Georgette is taking a shower,” I said. “Maybe you could all take one together.”

“Yeah. Let’s,” Belinda yelled.

Georgette looked at me and smiled just before she blew me a kiss. This time she could explore.

I picked up the toys she’d left wrapped in a towel and went to clean them up and get them ready for use. I was watching the clock very closely now because it would not do to get Belinda’s mother suspicious. She is very much a provincial, old fashioned, straight laced prude and our asses would be in jail in a flash should she learn what we were doing with her daughter.

When the girls came back, they were wrapped In my big fluffy bath sheets, giggling like crazy.

“Well, did you have a good time?” I asked.

“Yeah,” Belinda said. “Georgette is silly.”

“What do you mean when you say she’s silly?”

“She picked us up and put us on her shoulders with her face in our pussies. We held on to her hair while she tasted us. It was fun.”

“Yeah, and she let us taste her too.” Diana said. “She tastes a lot like you.”

“Did she put her fingers anywhere?” I asked.

“Just a tiny bit,” Belinda said. “She said we had a lot of things to learn but she wanted to save some of the fun things till another time.”

“Yes,” I said. “It is getting close to the time Belinda has to go home. We can play a lot more another day. Why don’t you girls get dressed and then we’ll talk?”

As they ran away, acting totally silly, Georgette brought me a cup of coffee and sat across from me. “You realize that we’re about as far out on a limb as we can get, don’t you?” she asked.

“Yes, of course I do, and I can hear the chain saw running so we just have to be careful. I don’t believe we have anything to worry about though, because Belinda knows that if her parents ever find out, her life will be total hell on a fast track. Diana is thrilled that we have answering their questions and a little more.”

“I know what your ultimate intentions are, Linda, and I think I want it too, but remember, if we hurt one of them in any way or frighten them, we’d better leave for a foreign country because the court would have us locked away for life for doing that to a child.”

“I’m sure,” I said. “So we take our time, build up to it, and savor every little taste, sound, feel and memory.”

“There is another element too,” she said.

“What might that be?”

“Belinda has a younger sister and you know how sisters talk to each other.”

“Yes,” I said, “Christie isn’t it?”

“Yeah.” She said. “Cute as hell too. She must be about eight or nine now.”

The girls came running back into the room, going to the fridge for something to drink.

“Okay girls, we need to talk to you,” I said.

“We know,” Belinda said. “We have to keep everything a secret.”

“That’s very important,” I said, “but Belinda, you have to be sure you don’t accidentally say something to Christi.”

“I won’t,” she said. “She’s too young to understand anyway.”

“If your mother wants to know why you took a shower, tell her you fell into the wading pool and got all muddy,” I said. “Tell her you wore Diana’s new robe while I washed your things and dried them.”

“Okay,” she said. “Can I bring some clothes with me in case I tear something?” she asked.

“That’s a very good idea, honey,” Georgette said,” but make sure they are clothes that won’t make your mother suspicious.”

“Okay.”

“One other thing,” I said. “No more playing in the garage. I’d rather have you doing it in Diana’s room or anywhere in the house away from the windows “

“Okay, Mom.” Diana said.

After the girls had left, we sat with our coffee for a while.

“God, I love the taste of those young virgin pussies,” I said.

“Delicious,” she said. “I can’t wait to fuck them though.”

“We have to go slow with that,” I said.

“I know,” she said. “Do you think they’ll fuck us too?”

“I’m sure they will,” I said, “but we may have to take a look at the strap-on. It’s not made to be used by little girls.”

“We can make something work, I’m sure,” she said.

“I want to go through our toys anyway,” I said. “There are a few in their that would scare them to death.”

He started laughing and for the next hour, we discussed what would happen if the girls were to find some of our “extreme” toys.”

“Can we do that right away?” she asked. “I might want to do some shopping at the superstore later.”

“Road trip,” I said.

“Oh man, this is going to be fun,” she said.