Amber and Kelly

The day after:

I heard a knock on the door. It was Amber. I propped myself up on my elbow and rubbed my eyes. She ran in and jumped on the bed with me. She started to kiss me and she grabbed my morning wood. I slept in the spare bedroom between Amber’s and her parents’ room. I kissed her back then pushed her away frightened, “What are you doing? Your parents…”
She cut me off mid sentence, “My parents went to the mall. I told them you and I were going to Kelly’s to play soccer and to keep the house quiet so Jason could sleep. Kelly’s parents are out of town until Wednesday at some wedding.”
“What if Jason needs something?”
“I left him a note with my cell phone number on it. He’ll be fine. Come on, lets go.”
“I don’t wanna play soccer.”
“We’re not really going to play soccer. I just told them that. That’s what I say when I’m going over there to watch her dad’s movies. This time I want you to come with me.”
“Why me? I’m your little brother’s friend. You girls don’t want to hang out with me.”
“Hell yes we do. Especially after last night. I told Kelly about it and she definitely wants to hang out with you.”
“WHAT?? You told Kelly? Great.” I was getting mad. “Why would you tell someone else what we did? That was our secret Amber.”
Slow down Brett. Don’t worry. Kelly and I have so many secrets with each other. I’m sure she wont tell anyone. Trust me.”
“OK, but if you’re wrong, we’re in deep shit. You know that right?”
In a calming voice, Amber grabbed my hand and said, “Don’t worry. You have nothing to worry about. No one will ever know. Get up and get dressed. I’m gonna go change and I’ll meet you downstairs.” She kissed me and walked out of the room.
Amanda apparently doesn’t wear underwear at home. As she walked away, I could see straight through those white shorts. I hurried and got dressed, noticing that she didn’t close her door all the way. As I walked past her room, I peered in through the cracked door. She was putting on some other soccer shorts (I guess so her parents really thought she was playing soccer) and a light pink tank top – I could clearly see her nipples through it. She looked at the door and smiled. “I knew you would be watching. Do you like what I’m wearing?” She arched her back and ran her fingers through her hair holding it up in a pony tail, knowing that would push her firm breasts out.
“Yeah, I like it a lot. You look so hot. Sorry I was watching.”
“Don’t worry. I’m glad you like it because Kelly will have the same thing on.” Kelly was taller than amber by an inch or two with highlighted Brown hair. She had the same skinny/athletic build as Amber. I had no idea what was going to happen at Kelly’s house. “You ready? Lets get in the car.” She grabbed her bag and we got in her car.
Amber and I were on our way to Kelly’s house. I asked Amber what we were going to do. All she said was that we would have fun. More fun than last night. My imagination ran wild. Thinking about the possibilities of the day and looking at Amber made my cock grow. She is sitting there, short shorts, tight, almost see-through shirt, with the seat belt running between her firm tits accenting their size. Amber caught me staring at her. “What?” she asked.
“Nothing. You look so good. Its hard for me to keep my hands off you.”
“Apparently that’s not the only thing that hard for you. Give me your hand.” I gave it to her and she put it in her lap close to her crotch, making sure my fingers were right against her shorts in her crotch. I started to rub her smooth, tanned leg up and down. Each time my hand got close to her pussy, I would brush it with my pinky finger. I could see her nipples getting harder as she started to bite her lip. “Mmmmm,” she moaned softly trying to keep her eyes open. The next time I ran my hand up to her crotch, I slipped my fingers in her shorts.
“I’m not complaining, but do you ever wear underwear?” I asked as my fingers met her bald, wet pussy.
“Sometimes. Sometimes they just get in the way. I have a bra and panties in my bag for when we go back to my house.”
I nodded as I slid two fingers up and down her moist slit. Amber started to moan more as she spread her legs for better access for me. My cock, getting harder, was clearly visible through my shorts. She saw it and started to massage it with one hand while keeping that other one on the wheel. I leaned over and started to kiss and lick her neck. She squeezed my hard-on tighter. I removed my hand from her crotch and leaned on that arm on the center console. With my other hand, I reached up under her shirt and started to massage her large, firm tits. More moans came from her mouth. Still kissing her neck, she moved her hand under my shorts and slid them off so my dick stood freely at full attention. It’s a good thing her car windows are tinted otherwise the other cars would have gotten a great show. With my cock clear of any clothing, she began to stroke it.