Slumber Party by Little Dickins

Tammy invites her best friend Becky to joins in her 18th birthday fun and as Johnny hoped, the fireworks continue.

Slumber party

Tammy's mother and Johnny's father, leave her home with Johnny while they attend a class reunion. After a day and a half of sexual experimentation, Johnny's suggests, Tammy invite her friend, Becky over for a slumber party. As Johnny hoped, when Becky arrives, the fireworks continue.

Genre: FICTION / Erotica / General

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Short Stories (single author)

Language: English


Word Count: 6730

Sales info:

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Sample text:

I was cleaning out the skimmer when I heard the screen door slam. I spun and saw Tammy and Becky. First I was captivated by Becky's prodigious rack, but while I stared at her, she stared at me, or more specifically my engorged prick. Without thinking, I dove into the pool and began swimming.

"Did you see that?" Becky asked Tammy.

"Ah-huh. I told you he was big." Tammy walked to the edge of the pool. "Hey Johnny. What're you doing?"

Treading water, I worked my way over to where she stood. "Just swimming laps."

"In the nude?"

Heck ya always wanted to skinny dip in our pool, but Mom or Dad always seemed to be home.

I looked at Becky. "Hi Becky."

Her smile was coy and her voice, flirty. "Hi Johnny. I love your outfit. It seems so unencumbered. Isn't it Tammy?"

"Very," she agreed.

I frowned so much it scrunched my nose. "Very funny, girls."

"No, Johnny, I was serious. I would love to skinny dip. Would it be all right if we took our suits off and got in with you?"

Is she kidding?

Before I could answer, Becky stripped naked and Tammy followed. While they headed toward the steps at the shallow end, I waded toward them, but not so far that my prick would pop above the water. I watched as my sister and her curvy friend descended into the water. It was a bit cold so they took their time immersing themselves.

God, was I horny. They were like two wet dreams coming to join me in a pool of lust. Tammy was slender and statuesque, a true model type. Becky was almost the opposite, a few inches shorter, with a tiny waist sandwiched between large, upturned hooters and a fabulous rounded ass. Like the kind of woman you'd go ape shit over at a topless bar. Fuck, I wish I had a camera.

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