The bustle of life on the college campus always peaked just after finals. Students who had spent their last couple of weeks locked away in their dorm rooms or the library and stuffing all the knowledge of a semester into their heads at once finally emerged to face the sunlight and celebrate another successful term.
Sherry was just another student on her way to pack up her things and head home for the summer to work on the family ranch. She was slim, almost bony, with honey-blonde hair that hung down in straight strands to frame her pale face. She wore no makeup and tended to walk with her eyes down, which caused her to constantly push her glasses up when they slid down the bridge of her nose. She leaned forward against the weight of her backpack filled with textbooks and shuffled as she walked.
A couple of senior boys were laughing and walking toward her. She stepped to the side as they approached, but the arm of one bumped her shoulder and spun her. The boy glanced at her as she faced him. His eyes were brilliant green and bright, but his glance was indifferent, as though he had bumped against a parked car. He turned back to his friend without breaking stride and they continued on their way. She rubbed her shoulder as she turned and headed toward her dorm.
Boys had never shown any interest in her. She was lanky and plain. Her only memory of any boy paying attention to her was when Cindy Parnell had lifted her shirt in gym her junior year of high school and exposed her chest to the basketball team. Cindy was very popular with the boys, always flirting and bouncing against them. But Sherry’s breasts hadn’t developed much at that point, and the only response her plain white sports bra brought from the boys were a couple of laughs and some looks of pity. That hurt the worst – those looks that said “Never in a million years,” that the boys threw her way in that brief moment. She had hidden her chest ever since, even when her breasts grew large and firm her senior year. She even bought padded bras to hide her long nipples so that they wouldn’t poke out and draw attention.
At the memory, she pushed her glasses up and hooked her thumbs in the straps of her backpack to keep her breasts from squeezing together as she hunched forward and walked.
Once in her dorm room, she quickly dialed her parents using her phone card and waited for them to answer.
The voice wasn’t familiar – a young woman’s voice with a hint of southern drawl.
“Um,” Sherry faltered. “I’m sorry. I think I have the wrong number.”
“Sherry?” the voice asked.
She quickly put the phone back to her ear. “Yeah. This is Sherry. Who’s this?”
“Oh my gawsh! You sound so much older! This is Brenda. I’m going to work with you on the ranch this summer! Isn’t that great?”
Sherry grinned, “Brenda! I didn’t think I had misdialed. It’s been forever!”
Brenda was Sherry’s cousin, or half-cousin. Her father’s brother had married Brenda’s mother. She was the only girl who had ever treated Sherry as a friend, and the one or two times they got together each year growing up had always been some of her favorite memories.
“I just answered because your dad’s outside somewhere and your mother is fixing up your room.”
“Fixing up my room?”
Brenda giggled, “With bunk beds! Won’t that be fun? We can stay up all night talking and I won’t have to sleep on the floor.”
As kids, they had stayed in the same room whenever she visited, but Brenda had always insisted on sleeping on the floor when Sherry had offered to trade.
Sherry smiled. “Where’d you get the accent?”
“Lil’ ol’ me? Shucks, my pa’s done gone and got another job down south.”
“Naw, really. It’s hard not to pick up a little of the southern charm when you get around people who use it. I have so much to tell you! When are you driving up?”
“I should be there tomorrow by noon, if I don’t break down.”
“You’re still driving that old piece of crap? Couldn’t you use one of your student loans to get something better?”
“I would, except I have to use every penny on the tuition. My daddy’s not rich like yours.”
Brenda chuckled and then whispered, “I’ll share my allowance with you over the summer. He’s giving me a lot and there isn’t much around here to spend it on.”
Sherry laughed and they continued their conversation with memories for only a little while longer before they said their goodbyes.
When she finally hung up, Sherry thought it was going to be a lot better summer than she had expected before the phone call.
She finished packing, grabbed a quick last dinner at the school cafeteria and went to bed. In the morning, she started the long drive.
She tapped the horn as she turned off the car and by the time she had rounded the car to open the dented hatch-back, the front door opened and her mom, dad, and Brenda walked out to greet her.
Sherry stared at Brenda. Her cousin had changed a lot in the last three years. She was wearing a tank top and jean shorts that were pretty tight. She was really tan and had on a little more makeup than Sherry expected. She was quite stunning, really – beautiful, in fact, with her long auburn hair full and bouncy as she stepped lightly down the stairs.
Her brother Mark and a handsome guy walked out on the porch. They stared blatantly at Brenda’s bottom as she trounced down the steps to hug her. Mark opened his mouth a little and his friend nudged him with a chiding smile.
As she and Brenda embraced, Sherry glanced at her parents briefly and caught her father’s eyes straying to soak in the tanned legs and short shorts of the young woman she hugged.
Brenda stepped back, holding her cousin’s shoulders. “Sherry! You haven’t changed a bit! I’ve missed you so much, and we really have to get you settled in so that we can talk about what we are going to do this summer.”
“You won’t have much time,” Sherry’s father said firmly with a twinkle in his eye as he stepped up and replaced Brenda’s embrace with one of his own. “How is my little bookworm, Sherry? We’ve really missed you these last months and you haven’t called as much.”
She hugged him close, smelling his aftershave that always reminded her of home. “I’ve missed you too, Dad,” she whispered, almost choking on the joy she felt.
“Make room, you lug,” her mother admonished and took Sherry in her arms. “Oh, my dear – you’re so thin! You need to take more time eating and less time studying. Give the other kids a chance to catch up.”
“I love you, Mom,” she said, squeezing a tear out of her eye as she held her mother close.
Mark cleared his throat. “Hi-ya, Sis! Missed you.” He hugged her briefly and stepped away. “Glad you’re home.”
Sherry smiled at her brother, and caught Brenda checking him out as she turned to face his friend.
“This is my friend, Rich,” her brother reported. “He and I are going to work at the county feed lot this summer. He’s mostly sales and auctions, but we both could use the experience.” He stepped past her to pull a bag from the trunk.
Sherry smiled at Rich, briefly meeting his eyes. She felt a little part of herself melt as she looked into them, but his gaze was brief and quickly fell to the side to memorize Brenda’s toned legs.
She turned to Brenda, but the girl was staring at Mark’s chest as he pulled a bag from the trunk of the car. She nudged her slightly and Brenda turned and smiled before picking up a bag and heading inside.
Sherry went to take another and looked up to catch both Mark and Rich staring at the reddish-haired brunette as she reached the stairs. Brenda’s legs were tanned to a deep golden and flexed in both the thigh and calf as she stepped up each stair. Feeling out of place, Sherry picked up a heavy bag and trudged up the path to the house.
In place of Sherry’s single twin-bed was a beautiful oak bunk-bed. The bottom bunk was a queen size with a ladder at the foot going up to a twin size upper bunk. A matching set of rose colored feather comforters adorned each with frilly white and rose pillows to match.
“They’re beautiful!” exclaimed Sherry as she dropped her bags and hugged Brenda.
“Aren’t they?” her cousin agreed. “Daddy insisted that I order them when he found out I would be staying with you. Your mom wanted me to stay in the den downstairs, but I wanted to be with you just like old times.”
“I love it! So, who gets the bottom?”
Brenda smiled, “I do, of course. I spent all those nights on your floor, so now you have to get by with the single.”
Sherry laughed and hugged her cousin again.
“Your brother looks good,” Brenda said.
“He’s still Mark.” Sherry replied.
After dinner, she and Brenda went for a walk around the ranch to talk.
“Rich is cute,” Brenda said as they walked along.
When Sherry didn’t reply, Brenda turned to look at her. “You like him, don’t you.”
Sherry felt her cheeks warm. “He doesn’t even know I exist.”
“It’s up to you to let him know.”
Sherry shook her head. “They certainly know you exist,” she corrected.
“What do you mean.”
“I saw my brother looking at you – at your body.”
“Thank God!” Brenda exclaimed. “I’ve been trying so hard to get him to notice me!”
“You’re lucky,” Sherry added. “Your looks and figure do all the talking for you.”
Brenda laughed. “You think I didn’t work on that? I’ve been spending every spare minute working out ever since I found out I was going to spend the summer here. I’ve been tanning at the salon, doing boob exercises, trying to firm up my ass, and buying all my clothes for the summer and altering them to show off my hard work. I’m going to nail that brother of yours before the summer is out. Mark my words.”
Sherry gasped. Brenda had never been so brazen. She was the most sincere and kind-hearted friend Sherry had ever known. To think that the new look and sex appeal were intentional things was astonishing.
“But you’ve always been cute,” Sherry remarked.
“Not as cute as you. I would kill to have your boobs. And if you ever got out of those baggy clothes, your hot body, with your blonde hair and green eyes, would land any man with a penis.”
Sherry giggled nervously. “I’m just a lump of coal.”
“No,” Brenda corrected. “You’re a diamond covered in mud.” She stopped walking and turned Sherry to face her. “Look, if you’re serious about Rich, let me help you. I’ll help you let out your little vixen that I’ve always been jealous of and you can have your way with him. It may not happen overnight, but I guarantee by the end of the summer you will have any guy that you set your sights on.”
Sherry blushed but shook her head. “That’s not me. I wouldn’t make a very good slut.”
“I’m no slut!” Brenda said a little too coldly. “And, you won’t be either,” she added more softly and gripping her cousin’s arms. “You’ll just have a makeover that will boost your confidence.”
Sherry thought silently for a moment, looking into the promise her cousin’s eyes held. She wanted, she wished, but at last, she shook her head. “It’s not who I am.”
“Too bad, for you,” Brenda smiled, releasing her. “But great for me,” she grinned. “You’d be a little too much competition for me.”
They giggled, though Sherry’s was a little nervous, and walked along in silence for a ways.
“So, you never told me. Why are you working here for the summer?”
Brenda looked down before glancing up to meet her cousin’s eyes. “My dad found my birth control pills and thought I needed to get away for the summer. He wanted me to go to somewhere that was safe.” Brenda misunderstood Sherry’s look of astonishment. “I know, I know. I’m twenty-two, but since I don’t want to pay for an apartment and living at home has all the perks, he still sets the rules.”
“Birth control?” Sherry was still a virgin, and had assumed that Brenda was as well. This news was a little startling.
“My first was a local boy, really cute but not someone I was really interested in. He was nice. So I went with my mother to get birth control.”
“So you had sex?” Sherry faltered, “I mean, did you do it with this boy?”
“I did. It was great! It was his first time too, but he was really nice and it we went really slowly. I felt pretty bad about it afterward because he said he was in love with me. I didn’t want to see him again because I thought it would be lying to him.”
“Did it hurt?” Sherry asked, suddenly filled with curiosity.
“A little, at one point. But it felt really good too.”
They were nearing the farmhouse, so they stopped to continue their conversation.
“Have you done it since?”
“With a few guys. But mostly with a Big Blue and Pony.”
Sherry look at her cousin, tipping her head to the side in question.
“I bought a vibrator at a novelty shop. I was a little embarrassed, but I said it was for a girlfriend’s bridal party.” She blushed. “It’s rubber and colored blue. So I named it Big Blue.”
Sherry was shocked. Brenda seemed to have grown up in so many ways over the past three years.
“Blue doesn’t feel the same,” Brenda continued. “He’s a little more intense in some ways, a little less in others. Kind of like how you can’t tickle yourself, it isn’t quite as exciting. But he feels so good, you know? That point you hit where there’s no turning back? It’s like so… so unbelievable! I’ll let you try him if you want.”
“Oh no! I couldn’t do that,” Sherry stated.
They walked a little closer to the house when Sherry stopped again.
“What about Pony?” she asked.
“Oh. Pony. He’s a little different.” She blushed again. “Pony is bigger than Blue. And, he doesn’t vibrate. If he did, it would be too much.” She smiled. “I got Pony after I got used to Blue. I don’t think I’ll ever get used to Pony – he’s a new experience every time.”
Brenda didn’t offer any more and quickly turned to the house. They went inside.
Sherry used the bathroom first to take a shower and wash her hair. Afterwards, she looked at her body in the full-length mirror. She had full breasts, a narrow waist, and slim hips. She turned. Her bottom was smooth and firm, as were her legs. No ripples, no veins. She guessed she had a pretty decent body. Her skin was pretty pale and red where the hot water had hit. But, she wasn’t half bad. She pulled on her flannel pajamas and returned to her room.
“My turn,” Brenda announced as she lifted a travel bag from her lower bunk and headed toward the bathroom. “I hope you left some hot water.”
“We’ve never had it go cold,” Sherry called as she rounded the bed and climbed the oak rungs to her top bunk.
The bed was surprisingly comfortable. It wasn’t too firm and she couldn’t feel the supports under the mattress. The feather comforter was warm and inviting as she nestled beneath it.
She must have dosed a little, because she started when Brenda closed the door.
Brenda was wearing a towel that barely covered her bottom. Another was wrapped around her hair turban style. She set her travel bag on the desk and unwound her damp hair. Turning to look at herself in the mirror above the desk, she grabbed her brush and tilted her head to the side.
Sherry watched her brush her reddish-brown hair with some envy. It seemed so full and healthy, so unlike her own thick blonde hair that just hung in lifeless strings.
When she finished, Brenda set the brush back and the desk and flipped her hair over one shoulder.
“What a long day,” she said as she turned toward the bed. She removed her towel.
Sherry stared at the gorgeous body that was revealed. Brenda had perfect breasts with dark pink nipples that stood out in the cold air. Her abdomen was flat, with just a hint of ridged muscle beneath the skin. And below, shaved bare, was a thin strip of lighter skin where her tan stopped. The girl’s vaginal lips were swollen from the hot water and poked out clearly without any pubic hair.
Sherry couldn’t pull her eyes from the goddess revealed before her. Brenda seemed not to notice as she pulled open a drawer and slid on a skimpy pair of silk shorts and a matching silk tank top. Apparently, the girl really had spent some time working on her body. Envy flared in Sherry’s heart.
Brenda turned the light out and Sherry struggled to get to sleep. If she had Brenda’s body, she would certainly have Rich’s attention. She dreamed of Rich and woke up sometime during the night with her hand between her legs and moisture at her fingers. She didn’t sleep well after that.
In the morning, Chris and Rich went with her father went to do morning chores and tour the ranch. Sherry and her cousin spent the morning doing their assigned chores, including gathering eggs for the chickens and milking the dairy cows they kept for just that purpose.
It was after noon when Chris, Rich, and her father showed up, and Sherry was a little disappointed to find out that it was only to drop her father off. Chris and Rich had a flight out that afternoon to start work on the following day and they wouldn’t be back for nearly two months. Brenda was a little disappointed too, but with her tight jeans and low cut blouse, she was able to catch Chris looking at her and shared a smile with him as he turned red.
The guys said their goodbyes quickly. When it came to the girls, Chris quickly hugged Sherry while Rich smiled at Brenda and stared deeply into her eyes. Then, Chris shook Brenda’s hand awkwardly after wiping it on his pants. He seemed to Sherry to be a little too nervous.
Rich turned to Sherry and said, “Goodbye, Charlene. It was very nice meeting you.”
Sherry dropped her eyes, embarrassed. Charlene? He didn’t even know her name.
She turned to Brenda, but she was still staring at Chris as he climbed into the car. Both of them had slight smiles, and he looked up to meet Brenda’s eyes again.
As they drove away, Sherry took Brenda aside.
“Brenda, you said you could make me look like you.”
Brenda smiled. “No, I didn’t. I said I could help you break out of your shell, to look like yourself. A diamond covered in mud, remember?”
“I want you to help me do it. I want to break out of my shell.”
“You do?” Brenda asked.
“He called me Charlene.”
“Oh, Sherry,” Brenda cried, embracing her cousin and comforting her. “He didn’t!”
“I don’t want him, or anyone else, to ever ignore me like that,” Sherry promised. “Ever.” She sobbed.
“They won’t,” Brenda stated. “Believe me, they won’t.”
Brenda was true to her word, and with Sherry’s dedication to changing herself, the next two months were spent with Sherry and Brenda working out daily.
Sherry was surprised to find how quickly she was able to get in shape, enough that she was able to keep pace with Brenda after only a couple of weeks. Her tummy gained tone and definition quickly and her large breasts grew more firm. Her confidence grew just as quickly.
They spent each afternoon tanning in skimpy French thong bikinis that Brenda had ordered for them. The thongs required that she shave almost as closely as Brenda, and she found she like the feeling of her exposed smooth skin so much that she started shaving herself completely smooth like Brenda. The feel of silky underwear on her exposed skin was exciting.
Sherry got contact lenses with her same prescription. Brenda insisted that she get tinted ones to really bring out the green in her eyes. They were a little hard to get used to, but she found the added green-tint of the lenses made her eyes deep and mysterious.
Brenda also insisted that Sherry get a wave perm to add body to her already thick hair. With a little curl, and a little time spent with the curling iron, Sherry found she could really do amazing things with her look just by changing her hair style.
For clothing, Brenda first let Sherry wear some of her clothes. But Sherry’s larger breasts made the tops stretch a little too much and made her long nipples stand out a little too proudly without the padded bras Brenda insisted she replace with nearly transparent mesh. Sherry’s mother certainly did not approve of her wearing Brenda’s undersized tops, so Brenda took Sherry shopping and they picked out several sets of sexy underwear, dressy form-fitting outfits, and casual clothes that showed off Sherry’s new hot body.
After the two months, Sherry and Brenda found themselves in front of the full length mirror together in their tanning bikinis. Her parents had gone to town and they were alone for the next couple of hours. For the first time, Sherry was able to compare their looks side-by-side. And, Brenda was right, Sherry did look better. It wasn’t so much their facial beauty, though they were both quite pretty. It was their bodies. Where Brenda was a little shorter and darker haired, Sherry was longer in the legs and blonde which made her similar tan so much darker in comparison. But the most noticeable difference was that her bust was substantially larger. Her chest exercises had definitely added tone to them, and they stood up proudly with her nipples obvious beneath the thin fabric.
“You’re gorgeous, Sherry. Man, what I wouldn’t give to have your looks.”
Instead of blushing, Sherry took pride in her new look and said, “Look at yourself, Brenda. You’re just dripping in sexiness.”
They giggled, just like little girls caught in a lie.
“There’s one more thing, though,” Brenda added. “Come on.” She took Sherry by the hand and led her to the bedroom where they sat on the lower bunk.
“One more thing you need to do before Rich sees you.” Brenda reached to the side and from under the mattress pulled out an eight-inch blue-rubber tube. “Say hello to Big Blue,” Brenda smiled.
Sherry took it from her cousin tentatively, feeling the rubber casing give beneath her grip. “It’s big,” she said, barely able to wrap her fingers around it. She squeezed the rubber shell and felt the rigid plastic beneath it.
Brenda smiled. “Don’t you want to know what it feels like?”
Sherry looked at the blue shaft she held. Squeezing it again, it suddenly seemed so large. “Oh, I couldn’t.”
Brenda looked into her cousin’s eyes openly. After several heartbeats, Brenda made a decision, smiled, and said, “Here, I’ll show you. Just lay back and relax.”
Nervous, Sherry lay back on the bed, feeling more exposed in her little thong bikini than she had when she had first tried it on. She startled when she heard the soft hum when Brenda switched it on. She jumped when she felt it touch the top of her mound where the thin fabric covered the smooth shaven skin. She sighed deeply when she felt it trace lightly down her mound and across her labia and moaned as it swept back up to rest again above her clitoris.
“Feels good, huh? Here.” Brenda shifted to sit cross-legged and lifted one of Sherry’s legs over her lap.
Sherry suddenly felt very exposed, but as the tip of the vibrating phallus slowly descended again to gently move across her barely covered labia, the sensation grew so intense, and so appealing that she found herself lifting her knees to each side. Her breathing was shallow and rapid.
Brenda stared as her cousin’s long legs separated wider and splayed open her vagina under the sheer fabric of the thong. The white, un-tanned flesh of her outer lips pulled out from beneath the elastic tension of the thong, causing it to slip in and bite into the tender inner folds of her sex. Brenda smiled as she dabbed the tip of the vibrating blue toy lightly against the exposed white skin that had puffed out.
“Oh, God,” Sherry moaned softly as she felt the instrument shift to run its entire length along the thin strip of material separating her vagina. She felt the tip lightly contact her anus where the thong turned to string, and she lifted her hips to meet the wonderful stimulation.
Brenda lifted the toy up to rest again just above her clitoris. “Nice, isn’t it.”
“Oh, it’s fantastic,” Sherry breathed. She lifted her hips again to try to move the stimulation a little lower, but Brenda lifted its tip with her teasingly. When she dropped her hips, Brenda dropped the toy’s tip lower again, causing Sherry to buck involuntarily as she lifted it back up.
“Let’s take this off,” Brenda said, tugging at the thin string tied at her hip.
“Oh, no,” exclaimed Sherry, opening her eyes and grabbing at the loose end as it pulled free of the bow.
Brenda dropped the tip to push against her cousin’s opened crevice and again Sherry bucked involuntarily, lifting her hips from the bed to sustain the contact.
Sherry closed her eyes again, enjoying the feeling as her thong pinched labia separated around the humming vibrator. She didn’t object as she felt Brenda lightly tug the thin bow over her other hip. As Brenda slowly lowered the sheer flap of fabric, pulling it out from where it had embedded into her cousin’s inner folds, Sherry stretched her legs straight out and close together, again feeling completely exposed.
“Relax,” Brenda cooed, placing the tip of the vibrator back at the top of the girl’s shaved mound where the pale skin of her tan line began. With her free hand, Brenda slowly lifted the leg back over her own without much resistance and watched as Sherry’s smooth vagina spread open again. Her vaginal lips were swollen and red, damp with her excitement. Her large clitoris had emerged from its hood and pulsed slightly in expectation.
Carefully avoiding her exposed clitoris, she again ran the length of the blue vibrator down the girls opened sex and let its tip rest between her buttocks. The result was almost instant. Sherry pulled her other leg up and to the side, bending her knee to hold her leg aside for Brenda.
Silently, flipping the base of the vibrator over to rest against the bed, she laid the toy across the girl’s open vagina before lifting the leg from her lap and scooting around in front to kneel on the floor between her legs.
At first, Sherry felt awkwardly obscene when Brenda moved down to the level of her crotch, but when she felt the vibrator lift to lightly touch upon her clitoris, she moaned and pulled her knees up. She reached down with both hands and hooked them beneath her knees to lift her legs and hold them wide apart, completely opening herself to the buzzing probe and her cousin’s lusty gaze. She had completely given over to the sudden sensations that the little toy was giving her, and she moaned as she felt the tip press down and softly enter her.
“Oh, God! Oh, yesss!” She pulled her knees higher to the outside of her heaving breasts and curled at the waist to push up against the vibrator. “Unnngh!” she grunted as Brenda pushed it deeper.
Brenda watched her cousin lift herself against the gentle probing. She felt her own excitement building as her friend gave herself to the pleasure. Never did she think she would ever do something like this, let alone be so turned on by it. She only wanted her cousin to lose her sexual inhibitions, but her cousin didn’t seem to lose them, she seemed to throw them away and embrace her sexuality.
Curious, Brenda gently pulled the vibrator from its shallow depth and lightly ran its tip across Sherry’s exposed anus. Sherry squealed and bucked up against the blue toy, trying to increase the pressure. Smiling, Brenda circled the girl’s little bud and then again placed its tip against the tight opening. Sherry grunted and bucked again. Brenda pressed in more firmly and the squirming girl’s bucking sank the moistened tip an inch into her bottom. Brenda was astonished how easily the thick tip went in.
“UUunnngh!” Sherry squealed, lifting her heals to straighten them above her head as she curled her bottom up to drive the buzzing toy deeper. “YEESSSsss!” She hissed as Brenda twisted the rubber toy, feeling the sensitive skin of her anus twist with the effort.
Brenda reversed the turn of the vibrator and pushed it in another inch. It wasn’t lubricated by Sherry’s juices any further up the rubber shaft, so Brenda pulled and pressed it shallowly a few times as an idea came to her. She smiled and pulling the toy out entirely.
“No!” Sherry cried as she felt the vibrator leave her.
Brenda glanced around for the baby oil but didn’t see it. It was still in the bathroom. Taking one of Sherry’s hands from her leg, she placed the base of the toy in it and guided it to her clitoris. Sherry took control of it and moved it up and down while Brenda stood and went for the baby oil. She found it on the counter and returned to the bedroom only to find that Sherry had moved the vibrator back to her anus and had its tip imbedded.
Still smiling, she knelt again between Sherry’s legs and reached under the mattress to feel around. She found her prize and quietly pulled the thick dildo Pony out to lay it between her knees. It was a meaty tube of flesh colored rubber shaped in the form of a mammoth penis. Nearly ten inches long, she couldn’t reach her fingers all the way around its tip let alone its massive base. She remembered when she had first seen it in the magazine and couldn’t believe that they made something so large. Curiosity had finally won over her trepidations, and when it arrived, she had surprised herself with her ability use it all the way to the base her first time with it.
Now, she was going to introduce it to Sherry, and Sherry to it.
Sherry jumped at the sound of the baby oil cap snapping open, and lifted her eyelids to look down. She saw Brenda lift the bottle and drizzle a generous amount on her lower abdomen and over her smoothly shaven mound. It was cold, but the sensation of the blue vibrator’s tip humming in her bottom was more than distracting and she closed her eyes to enjoy it.
Brenda set the bottle aside and, using the edge of her hand, moved the oil from her navel and abdomen to drip down the girl’s opened sex and around the vibrator. Cupping her other hand beneath the girl’s bottom, she caught the excess oil and lowered it to cover and stroke Pony between her knees. Once coated, she lifted her hand and dripped the remaining oil first on Sherry’s opened vagina and then around the exposed shaft of the vibrator. Silently, she removed Sherry’s hand and took control of the toy. With one hand, she pulled the vibrator out and rubbed it between her buttocks where the excess oil had again gathered. When it was well coated, she placed it back to the girl’s anus and gently pushed it in against the bucking of the girl. She was again surprised with the ease in which Sherry was able to take the thick vibrator. It went in more than halfway with very little effort. With her other hand, Brenda reached up and pulled the tiny bow loose between the girl’s breasts and pulled each flap aside to expose her large breasts..
Sherry’s nipples were very hard, and very swollen. They were engorged with blood and sticking straight up from her beautiful chest. Brenda reached up and cupped one breast, gently bending its nipple to the side. It was at least an inch long and snapped back to attention as her finger passed beyond it. As Brenda lightly stroked the nipple again with her slippery fingers, she pushed the vibrator further in.
Sherry adjusted herself to tilt her hips up further so that the end of the vibrator was pointing almost straight up. As Brenda tugged on one nipple, Sherry moved a hand under her leg to take control of the vibrator in her bottom.
Brenda released her hold on the blue toy and leaned forward to take Sherry’s other breast in her hand. Her oiled fingers slipped across the upturned nipple and she felt it snap to attention between her spread fingers one by one as they lightly stroked across it. With each hand, she curled her fingers around the top of Sherry’s full breasts and gently but firmly pushed her thumbs up against each nipple, pinching them between thumb and knuckle. When Sherry arched her back to lift her chest against the pressure, Brenda pinched harder to keep her oiled grip and slowly lifted the woman’s breasts to bounce and wobble by the nipples.
“OOooooooohhh,” hissed Sherry as she pushed the vibrator in and arched her back higher, lifting her chest and abdomen up to ease the pressure.
But, as she lifted her tummy, she lifted her crotch to smother Brenda’s nose and lips as she leaned forward. Without thinking, Brenda sucked the girl’s clitoris and labia into her mouth and lapped her tongue up and down the tender flesh within her mouth.
“YeesssSSS!” Sherry grunted, and bucked against the new stimulation, shoving the vibrator completely into her bowels. The steady pulling of her hard sensitive nipples and Brenda’s tongue lashing against her swollen clitoris was too much. With a long moan, she felt the gates within her abdomen suddenly tense hard.
Sensing the girl’s orgasm approaching, Brenda lifted her mouth and released Sherry’s extended nipples to grab the large rubber phallus from her lap. It was well coated in the slippery oil, yet she found herself nervous as she lifted its bulbous head to press in front of Sherry’s wet vagina.
Brenda took control of the vibrator and started a steady rhythm of thrusts past the spasms of the girl’s anus.
Sherry quickly moved her hands to her chest and was firmly tugging the long elastic nipples as she bucked against the toy in her bottom. She tweaked them, pulling them up hard enough to lift her breasts as Brenda had done, then lowering them and pulling each out to the side. Her hips were lifted high as her anus clamped on the vibrating invader that plunged in and out of her bottom. She felt her anus constrict and relax involuntarily against its pleasuring thrusts as it invaded her repeatedly. She felt Brenda’s breath across her vagina, and then a light pressure at the opening of her sex. She moaned, pinching harder on her sensitive nipples and again pulled them up and away from her breasts like tents.
Brenda smiled as she shifted the dildo to point straight into her cousin. With a smooth motion, she pushed the head of the dildo against the girl’s opening firmly as she slowly pulled the vibrator out to make room. And, just as the swollen tip of the rubber toy popped into Sherry, Brenda pushed the smaller vibrating toy deeply into her ass.
“Oooooooh,” Sherry squealed as she tried to bucked against the deep thrust in her bottom and the sudden stretching pressure against the entrance of her vagina. But the deep penetration of the vibrator suddenly lessoned and then increased as Big Blue was plunged and pulled in and out of her in rapid succession and she bucked her hips against it without control. But her bucking also forced the new probe deeper, stretching her wider as it filled her. And the more it invaded her, with the vibrator pulsing in her bottom, the more she bucked. She kept her eyes squeezed tightly shut and pulled on her nipples, “Uuuungghh!”
Brenda had almost two inches of the massive dildo inside Sherry before she relaxed the steady pressure and slowly backed it out. She drove the vibrator deep as the large head of Pony popped free. Sherry’s vagina was gaping wide and throbbing with pleasure. Brenda assaulted her cousin’s bottom with a rapid pistoning of the blue vibrator.
Sherry was taking all of the blue toy’s eight inches with every deep plunge, and grunting deeply as its bottomed out. Her anus contracted involuntarily each time the vibrating tip withdrew enough to stimulate it directly. She was pinching her nipples hard, and pulling them in quick circular tugs that stretched the firm skin of her breasts to distorted lengths.
Suddenly, the intense wonderful pressure against her vagina came again and she felt herself filled with the stretching against her hole. She squealed in pleasure and bucked hard against the intrusion, feeling something within her snap painfully as it penetrated deeply. In a moment of panic, she scooted back.
Brenda felt her cousin pull away as she finally took the huge girth of the dildo Pony. Brenda quickly lessened the pressure and rapidly bounced the blue vibrator in the girl’s open bottom. It took only a couple of seconds before Sherry reacted to the sensation and bucked against it once again.
Brenda slowly pushed Pony deeper, and felt Sherry’s acceptance as she curled her hips up and humped herself against the massive toy.
Within minutes, Sherry was able to take nearly all of Pony, something which Brenda still had difficulty with even after repeated practice.
Intrigued, Brenda decided to try something else and pulled Big Blue from Sherry’s anus and moved Pony’s head to replace it. As she started to push, a sound from downstairs made them scramble to the bathroom.
“I think you bruised my lip,” Brenda said with a smile and rubbing her chin.
“Oh, Brenda,” Sherry gasped. “That was wonderful! I’ve never felt so much… It was so… I was so… Oh, my God! That was fantastic!”
Brenda smiled. She had nearly reached orgasm herself from the experience. Never had she thought that she would put her mouth on another girl’s sex, let alone her cousin Sherry. But, she was amazed at how exciting it was, and how much pleasure it had brought her.
“I hope this doesn’t change anything,” Sherry said, blinking her eyes and looking up at her cousin. She looked down at herself, still naked and exposed, and for some reason, unashamed. “You’re my very best friend, and I don’t want this to be… well, wrong for us. Have you ever, you know, before with a girl?”
Brenda blushed. “Never. Never thought I would, either. Never wanted to. I didn’t want to with you, but when you were skeptical of Big Blue, I thought I’d show you, you know, how it felt. But you were so, I don’t know, so sexual, or sensual, or just hot-to-trot when I did that I couldn’t stop myself. The more you reacted, the more I got excited.”
“It’s what you did that made me react. You can only blame yourself,” Sherry teased. “But, am I still a virgin?”
“Oh, I don’t think so.” She smiled, glancing down and Sherry could see a single drop of blood had spattered on the floor. “But, that was from Pony. You didn’t use Blue the way I expected.”
“What do you mean?”
“You know, that hole. I’ve never done that.”
“Why not?” Sherry asked. She thought it had felt really good, so what’s wrong with it?
“I don’t know. It just doesn’t seem right. I guess because that’s not what it’s for.”
“Don’t knock it. It made me really go bonkers.”
“I noticed,” added Brenda. “You were really hot.”
The two quickly got dressed and headed downstairs to have lunch.
Nothing else was said of their intimate encounter, though Sherry did catch Brenda staring at her when she thought she wouldn’t be noticed. They continued their daily regime of workouts and tanning, while still managing to keep up with their chores on the ranch.
It was a couple of weeks later at dinner that they got the news that the boys would be back the next day. Her folks went to town late to stock up on food and the girls rushed to their room to discuss their plan.
“What should we wear to meet them?” Sherry asked.
“Let’s see,” Brenda answered looking through her drawer. She rummaged around a bit and tossed out a couple of pairs of shorts, a couple of skirts, and a few tops that would match.
“Okay,” she continued. “We have the tube tops and the short skirts.” She laid out two denim skirts with sleeveless tube shirts that were only six inches tall. “Or, daisy-dukes and tanks.” She laid out two low-cut shorts that would reveal more than a little butt-cheek and very sheer cotton tanks. “Or, we could go a little less slutty and just wear khaki shorts and blouses.”
“I like the slutty myself,” Sherry admitted, holding up a tank top to her chest. “But I don’t think my mom would go for it.”
“Try it on anyway,” Brenda encouraged. “Have to see how it looks before you can say no.”
So she stripped off her t-shirt and pulled the thin tank over her head and straightened it. It was definitely tight, and left nothing to the imagination. Her dark nipples tented the tight fabric and put stress folds leading out like little stars on her chest.
“Perfect,” teased Brenda with a smile as she stripping off her shirt to try on one of the tube-tops. It was obvious that Sherry’s tank was a little too revealing. “Try on the shorts for the full effect.”
While Sherry stripped to pull on the shorts, Brenda tried on a short skirt.
When they were finished adjusting the garments, they compared themselves in front of the mirror.
“Wow!” admired Brenda. “You look good enough to eat.”
Sherry blushed, but turned around grinning to expose her bare bottom where it poked out from the shorts and wiggled with a playful tease.
Laughing, Brenda stepped forward and reached down to lightly caress the flesh exposed beneath the shorts.
Instinctively, Sherry became the aggressor and spun Brenda to face the bed. She lowered her hands and gripped her cousin’s bare buttocks beneath the skirt firmly while pushing the auburn haired girl forward onto her bed. Without words, Sherry knelt on the bed between her legs and reached up to unzip the short skirt to expose Brenda’s bottom.
Brenda helped by lifting herself so that Sherry could slide the skirt from beneath her. She felt Sherry’s warm hands run up and down the backs of her smooth legs from her ankles to her bottom and back again. Sherry leaned down to the side and reached between the mattresses to pull out Big Blue. She set the toy on the bed and then turned around to get the baby oil off the desk where they had left it. Brenda tugged her tube-top over her head and moved her hair across her shoulder to expose her back.
Sherry sent a long stream down Brenda’s back from between her shoulder blades to the cleft of her buttocks and then up again to pool in the dimple of her lower back. Brenda squirmed at the coolness, clenching her buttocks to trap the oil that was dripping down there. She relaxed as she felt Sherry’s hands on her lower back, smoothing the oil over her skin and gently rubbing.
To reach her shoulders, Sherry had to raise herself on her knees and lean forward, which forced Brenda’s thighs wider apart. As Sherry supported herself with one hand on the bed, she spread the oil and pulled the excess down her back along her spine. She rubbed for several long, quiet minutes before sitting back on her heals.
As Sherry’s hands moved over her cousin’s smooth buttocks, she moved them inward to lightly stroke her inner thighs. There wasn’t much room, so she gently pushed against each leg and Brenda quickly obliged by widely spreading her legs. Sherry scooted back a little and lightly traced the curve of muscle down the girl’s upper thigh to underneath and up the back of her widespread legs. As she approached her cousin’s vagina, she reversed direction with more pressure and was able to pull apart the girl’s outer lips still covered by the thong. She repeated this several times until the girl’s sex was completely exposed around the thong.
Brenda had begun to moan softly each time Sherry pulled her lips apart. She was scooting down a little each time, eager for some direct contact.
Sherry moved off the end of the bed and knelt on the floor, and with a sigh, Brenda scooted further down so that her lower legs extended beyond the edge of the bed and hung in mid air at Sherry’s shoulders. The thin thong, soaked in oil, had slid up on her abdomen and the thin string had pulled deep into her cleft, separating her labia more and pressing against her clitoris.
Sherry picked up the vibrator and switched it on. Just the hum of the little toy made Sherry excited. She pushed it gently beneath Brenda’s pubic mound so that it indirectly stimulated the girl’s clitoris.
Brenda squirmed against the sensation, tucking her hips and flexing her buttocks to press down against it. Sherry went back to rubbing the girl’s legs and bottom, tracing her fingertips up and down the string between her spread buttocks with each pass. Brenda had started a slow humping rhythm against the vibrator beneath her that simulated sex.
Recognizing the primal rhythm, Sherry slipped a finger beneath the string of the thong to pull it out and to the side. The thin cord broke as she tugged and the ends snapped apart like a rubber band. She stifled a nervous giggle when Brenda didn’t seem to notice. She pulled the vibrator from beneath the girl and slowly ran its tip between the spread lips.
“Umm,” Brenda moaned, scooting back a little. Sherry took this as encouragement and moved the tip up to her entrance. As Brenda pushed back a little more, Sherry sank the full length of the vibrating phallus deep into her with one stroke. As Brenda gasped, Sherry slowly pulled it out so that only its tip remained in contact with her entrance. Brenda was bouncing her hips slightly on the bed, humping against the teasing vibration at her lips. Sherry repeated the deep plunge, pulling it out slowly and hesitating for a moment before pushing it home again.
Brenda started panting with a little grunt each time Sherry drove the length of the shaft deep into her sex. As Sherry moved, she lifted her free hand up and placed its thumb on the girl’s constricted bare anus, gently applying pressure without penetrating.
Brenda caught her breath mid gasp. Thinking her cousin was about to object, Sherry increased the plunging of the vibrator so that it was a steady in-out movement for every two seconds. The quickened but steady driving pace of deep thrusts was making Brenda crazy. She nearly choked with her effort to keep quiet as the sensation of being rammed hard and steady was taking its toll.
As the steady rhythm built up like water behind a dam, Brenda finally pleaded, “Oh, fuck me! Fuck me deep.”
With a sudden poke, Sherry’s thumb popped into Brenda’s bottom and Brenda grunted, “Uuuunnggh!” Sherry left her thumb and continued the steady in-out of the vibrator for several more passes before she pushed her thumb to the second knuckle with another quick, slippery shove.
Brenda went wild, humping hard against the plunging vibrator and moaning incomprehensible phrases. She was pushing back harder against Sherry’s thumb though it was now embedded completely. Sherry had to back up a bit, and as she did, Brenda followed so that her legs fell off the end of the bed. Instead of scooting back up on the bed, she got her feet under her and stood wide legged, bent at the waist with her chest and shoulders still on the bed and Sherry’s thumb still deep in her bottom. Her hand snaked beneath her to stimulate her clitoris as Sherry continued her assault with the vibrator.
With a moan from Brenda, Sherry removed her thumb and spun herself around to sit on the floor with her head on the bed and looking up at Brenda’s hand working feverishly on her clitoris. Without thinking, Sherry nuzzled her face against the hand and it moved away so that Sherry’s nose could replace it. She swirled her nose around the clitoris a couple of times and then sucked the girl’s inner lips into her warm open mouth.
Brenda breathed heavily and lowered herself against her cousin’s mouth. The vibrator had stopped its powerful rhythm and was slowly withdrawn as Sherry’s mouth and tongue went to work in its absence.
Sherry licked circles around and over Brenda’s swollen sex, gently sucking one moment, and probing with her tongue the next. Every now and then, Sherry would touch her clitoris which sent Brenda’s firm thighs into tiny spasms.
Still holding the buzzing blue toy, Sherry felt her way along the girl’s bottom with her free hand, and found Brenda’s puckered anus. After gently stroking it with her finger, she guided the tip of the vibrator to it and gently pressed. Again, Brenda caught her breath in mid gasp, but a flurry of licks, firm kisses and gentle sucking caused Brenda to gyrate against Sherry’s mouth.
With a slitght twist, Sherry pushed the vibrator’s tip into Brenda’s bottom. Brenda grunted, “Oh, fuck.. Oh, you nasty bitch… Ummm!”
Sherry twisted the vibrator and swirled its base in a wide arc so that its tip circled inside her anus. As she twirled it, she flattened her tongue and lapped up against Brenda’s opened vagina with strong swipes.
Brenda pushed back harder and hissed, “Oh, you NASTY bitch! Just fuck me. Fuck me. Just DO IT!”
Sherry licked one long hard lick the entire length of Brenda’s vagina, and then attacked it with a quick succession of small flicks and licks of her tongue as Brenda bucked against her. Without warning, she pushed the vibrator home until only the base was left.
“Unnnghhh, uuuuuuhhh… Oh, my GOD! YESSS! Oh, you fucking slut… Harder!”
Sherry sucked Brenda’s engorged folds of soft flesh deep into her mouth and pulled the vibrator out slowly. As Brenda released a deep breath of air, she pushed it all the way back in and began the same steady in-out rhythm that she had used on the girl’s vagina. She licked and sucked, pushed and pulled, bit and nipped, pushed and pulled, until Brenda suddenly went rigid and had tremors that seemed to pass from her feet through her thighs, rippled in her abdomen, and finally emerged as a tremendous groan of satisfaction. Then, she collapsed forward, pulling away from the vibrator in her bottom and leaving a trail of wetness up Sherry’s forehead and into her hairline.
As Brenda lay prone on the bed, Sherry quickly stood and felt around beneath the mattress until she found Pony. She rubbed the rubber shaft as best she could to coat it with oil and then knelt between Brenda’s thighs.
Brenda was still shaking from her intense orgasm as she felt the tip of Pony press firmly against her vagina. Holding her breath, she opened her legs wider and accepted the thick toy as it was slowly pushed into her.
“Aaaaahhh,” she sighed as Sherry stopped with the thick shaft half buried and leaned forward to lick her stretched anus. “MMmmmm,” Brenda cooed, reaching back to pull her buttocks apart. “Oh, yeah. Lick me.” She squirmed as Sherry’s tongue darted in and lightly wiggled up and down. “You nasty little slut! Mmm.. Lick my asshole.”
Sherry leaned forward more, pushing Pony deeper into the girl as she drove her tongue deep into her bottom and flexed it in circles.
Brenda pulled her hands further apart, gripping her ass and widening the gap between her cheeks as Sherry’s tongue assaulted her.
After several seconds of deep tonguing, Sherry lifted her head and grabbed Big Blue, forcing it deeply into the girl’s reddened anus against the pressure of Pony.
“Oh, baby! FUCK YESS!! Unnnghh.” Brenda was panting, bouncing her hips up and down on the bed as Sherry continued to force both toys into her simultaneously.
Beads of sweat covered Brenda’s thighs and buttocks as she pushed herself back against the intense stretching pressure she felt.
Suddenly, the pressure was released as Sherry quickly withdrew the blue vibrator. A cold sensation penetrated the depths it had occupied as Sherry squeezed the baby oil bottle directly into her gaping hole. As Brenda shuddered at the sensation, Sherry pulled Pony from her vagina and lifted its massive tip to slowly slide into her bottom.
“Oh Gawd! NO!” Brenda squealed as she pulled herself forward to escape the intense pressure. But, Sherry pushed harder and the huge dildo slid in deeply, filling Brenda’s bowels.
“UUuungh,” Brenda gasped as it filled her completely. “Oh my god. Oh my god.” She was panting hard and relaxing as she grew accustomed to the immense girth of the toy in her anus.
Sherry moved Big Blue to vibrate against Brenda’s swollen clitoris, and Brenda grunted, unable to escape the intensity of the stimulation. Her climax seemed to start at her toes and ripple through every nerve as it shot up and down her thighs and abdomen, with sparks of tiny eruptions centering deep within her womb and peaking at her clitoris. She passed out.
Sherry gently withdrew the toys and wiped them off with a towel. She gently patted Brenda dry as best she could. Brenda was sound asleep with a satisfied smile on her face. Resisting the urge to cuddle with her cousin, Sherry covered her nudity with a blanket and let her sleep.
At some time during the night, Sherry thought she heard Brenda get up, but she wasn’t sure.
The next day started late. And with the boys coming, the girls had to rush to get their plan of seduction set…