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(c) Copyright Henrik Larsen 2001



Comments are very welcome. You can reach me either through assd or by e-mail 
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This story contains elements of explicit sexual nature.

If, for some reason, you feel offended by erotic stories, then I don't know 
why you have opened this one. Maybe to be offended, so you can complain 
about how awful it is that somebody writes stuff like this. If that's the 
case, my advice is to seek professional help. You need it. If you are not 
allowed to read stories like this, I will not be held responsible, if you 
choose to continue. But don't worry; it's all fantasy.

A great thanks to Old Rotorhead and Cagey. I'm very grateful for their 
patient work, correcting and editing my stories, and their constant 
encouragement.

Reposting or any other use of this story is strictly prohibited without the 
express, written permission of the author.





The Neighbour's daughter. Chapter 6.


Tuesday and Wednesday were spent pretty much like Monday. We ate breakfast 
together, made love and talked. We usually spent an hour in Sophie's 
apartment around lunchtime, in case her mum called again, but she didn't. 
We'd talked about Thursday and Nina and Sophie had hinted that Nina had a 
surprise for me, because I'd helped her with the math. I'd told her I didn't 
want anything in return for my help. She could always do something for me 
one day, but she'd apparently disobeyed me and bought something.

I was more interested in the possibly of doing something together, the three 
of us, something sexual. I just wasn't sure if the girls were interested. 
Nina liked me, but this didn't necessarily mean that she liked me in the way 
that she wanted to share Sophie with me in the same bed, or have sex with 
me. I was pretty sure Sophie wouldn't protest. As she put it, she wasn't in 
a position to complain. The only thing was that she probably would say yes, 
even if she didn't want to. She did say that she was worried that Nina would 
tell on them before she had a chance, but I wasn't sure that it was the 
whole truth about her worries. She had asked me if Nina and I did something, 
when I was doing math with Nina and I was still afraid that this was exactly 
what she worried about.

Over the following days, I tried as discretely as possible to hint at the 
subject, but either I was too subtle or else Sophie didn't want to talk 
about it. All it could get from her was a silly giggle, if anything at all. 
After a couple of attempts, I decided to wait and see what happened 
Thursday.

On Thursday morning, Sophie came in and ate breakfast as usual. The 
breakfast had almost given her away. On Tuesday, her mum had noticed that 
she hadn't eaten any Cornflakes. Sophie had managed to come up with some 
kind of explanation, but the rest of the two weeks, she came in with some 
Cornflakes and some milk every morning, just to make it look like she ate 
something.

Nina arrived around nine, dressed in a red tube top that left the lower part 
of her midriff bare. Even though she had a little extra padding on her 
stomach, it looked very sexy. The tight, white shorts added to that by 
showing off her tan. She was already dark brown. She blushed when I looked 
her over as I let her in. She had done that in the beginning as well, but 
had long since stopped blushing. I put it down to the fact that Sophie had 
no doubt told her that she'd told me about their relationship.

Nina plunged down on the sofa next to Sophie and there was a little 
whispering and tittering. That hadn't changed although it continued for a 
longer time this morning. After a while, I felt like joining the 
conversation.

"So, how's your job?"

Nina sobered. "It's great. I'm looking after the Mini Golf course in the 
park. It's mainly kids and the hardest part of the job really is to 
arbitrate when they get in a row over the game. As long as the weather stays 
like this, it's the best job in the world."

Neither of the girls felt like following up. More giggling followed. They 
were exceptionally silly this morning.

"Are you going on holiday with your mum and brother, Nina?" I asked, once 
more trying to get some kind of conversation started.

"No. Mum can't afford it and I'd rather make some money. My brother will be 
going to a two weeks summer camp." Nina hesitated. "The only thing is that I 
won't see much of Sophie." She said and blushed.

"You can see her after work, can't you?" I asked, knowing very well that 
they couldn't do what they wanted to, while Sophie's parents were home. Both 
Nina and Sophie blushed.

"You know what I mean!" Nina said.

I laughed and nodded. "Kind of a surprise."

Nina bit her lip and looked at Sophie. They were both tense and their eyes 
were shining with excitement. I could sense a little anxiousness but it was 
overshadowed by strong feelings of something very exciting waiting to 
happen. Nina was suddenly very nervous. She tried to say something, but both 
girls started laughing and she had to wait and start over. Finally, on the 
third attempt, she got it out.

"Sophie said that there was something you wanted to see which you'd never 
seen and I thought that . . . I mean, you know you said like, you didn't 
want anything in return for the tutoring and that someday I might be able to 
do something for you? So I thought . . . I mean, I want to show you, you 
know, what it's like when a girl masturbates."

I didn't know what to say. I was expecting something different. That 
possibility hadn't crossed my mind at all but it sure sounded very hot. In 
the back of my mind, I guess I also imagined that it was leading to more. 
Seeing my confusion, the girls began laughing again. That gave me a little 
time to consider my answer. I didn't really come up with anything 
intelligent.

"That sounds really hot, Nina," was the best I could do.

It suddenly felt like we were sitting in a sauna. The girl had hot red 
cheeks and mine felt like they were exactly the same. Nina looked shyly 
around, avoiding my eyes for a moment. Then she took a deep breath and 
pulled her tube top over her head. The white lace bra underneath presented 
her breasts in the most beautiful way, contrasting her tanned skin like the 
shorts did. Even though there were tan lines, the skin was still darker than 
Sophie's or mine. She reached back to undo her bra but somehow she couldn't 
make her fingers do what she wanted them to. He turned her back to Sophie.

"Help me," she cried desperately but still cheerfully.

Sophie helped her out of the bra and it seemed to me as if she deliberately 
brushed her hands over Nina's breasts. It made the temperature in the room 
seem to rise a few degrees more. Nina stood up, facing me and I got a good 
look at her breasts. Unlike Sophie's smaller breasts, they couldn't fight 
gravity and sagged a little. Her nipples were surrounded by very big, dark 
areolas. When she leaned over towards me, pulling her shorts down, I felt a 
strong urge to reach out and feel the weight of her breasts. They looked so 
heavy.

I didn't get a chance to see her panties. When she stood again, she was 
naked as the day she was born, except for the lush growths of dark hair 
between her legs. She stood for a second, obviously observing me as much as 
I was studying her. Then she plunged down on the sofa again. Her body was as 
sexy as I had ever imagined it to be.

Nina was still nervous and acted as if she didn't really know what to do 
next. She shifted, still with her legs tight together and looked over at 
Sophie. For a moment I though Sophie was involved in the show as well, but 
that didn't seem to be the case. They exchanged excited looks before Nina 
leaned back on the sofa and began to caress her breasts. At that point in 
time, I didn't have time to look at Sophie.

Nina's eyes focused on my crotch, at least it looked that way to me, and I 
became very aware of my own, very visible, excitement. For a brief moment, I 
was embarrassed and wanted to try and hide the bulge in my jeans, but then I 
thought about the situation and realised that it was ridiculous. The whole 
purpose of this was the excitement.

Nina's legs parted and my eyes drifted from her breasts to her crotch. Even 
though she was very hairy, I could make out a pair of fat outer lips, dark 
and glistening. They were big but not big enough to cover her inner lips 
and, to my surprise, they couldn't cover her clitoris, either. It was as big 
as her nipples and peaking out from under its hood. My view was suddenly 
obstructed by Nina's hand, cupping her pussy but she soon spread her fingers 
a little. The situation excited her too. She was already wet and could 
easily slip two fingers into herself, lubricating them with her own juices 
before she pulled them out and began to play with her clit.

All my attention was concentrated on her hand, playing with her clit at 
first. But then I began to notice the strong scent of sex that filled the 
room. I began to notice how her breathing changed and how her fingers moved 
more and more rigorously on her clit. Every now and then she dug one or two 
fingers deep inside herself, pressing the palm of her hand against her clit. 
She began to moan and her eyes were closed, her face showing all the sighs 
of concentration.

Nina had slipped down lower and lower on the sofa and her arse was resting 
on the edge. She'd put her feet on the low table in front of the sofa and 
her legs were spread wide. Her position, her breathing and moaning, 
everything about her was sexy. I looked over at Sophie and saw her sitting 
with her mouth open and her hand pressed tightly against her crotch, rocking 
back and forth. Looking down at myself, I saw my hand rubbing the bulge in 
my jeans. I felt like taking all my clothes off but I didn't want to do 
anything that might disturb this fantastic show.

Any perception of time had completely disappeared. Nina might have 
masturbated for hours or just a second, I don't know. All I know is that it 
was incredibly exciting to watch. She had both hands in her crotch now, 
making sure that her clit wasn't left unattended while she was gathering 
moisture from her vagina. Her fingers didn't just dig in for lubrication any 
more; she fucked herself deeply with two fingers, only occasionally taking 
them out to spread her juices over her now very big and swollen clit.

I looked at her whole body now, how she bucked her hips against her fingers 
and how her face was contorted in a strange grimace. I'd never ever studied 
a girl approaching orgasm this way before and I regretted that. It was such 
an arousing and beautiful sight. But all good things must come to an end and 
Nina was quickly and determinedly working towards the end of this fabulous 
show. I could feel the table being pressed hard against my knees as Nina's 
body strained. She couldn't push the table away and instead she tilted 
sideways, leaning against Sophie.

Sophie put her arm protectively around Nina, holding her while she jerked 
and whimpered, the orgasm very visibly overpowering her. It looked as if 
Nina didn't want to come on her own; she needed someone to hold her. It 
looked cute and gave me a funny kind of warm, safe feeling for Nina. When 
Nina had calmed down a little, Sophie leaned her head against Nina's and 
embraced her tighter. For the first time I felt a sting of jealousy but I 
pushed it away. It looked so lovely, Sophie holding Nina as the last tremors 
of her orgasm made her shiver.

We sat in silence for a while. Personally, I just needed a little time to 
digest this fantastic experience. It was going to be something that I'd be 
thinking about in the future, when I masturbated. Nina slowly came back to 
earth in Sophie's arms.

"My God, Nina. That was fantastic," I said.

"Thanks," Nina said, looking timidly down.

She nuzzled closer to Sophie. Really close; cosy and comfortable. I felt a 
little left out, seeing them so close. Maybe it showed.

"Why are you sitting so far away," Nina said with a very soft voice. She sat 
up and Sophie shifted to make room for me next to her. I was there in a 
blink of an eye. Sophie greeted me with a deep kiss. Then she turned to 
Nina, kissing her. Seeing a boy and a girl kiss didn't really mean much to 
me, but seeing two girls kiss was all together different.

When they broke the kiss, Sophie turned to me again, her eyes shining like 
stars. We kissed again, but this time Nina joined us. It was difficult to 
kiss three at the same time. Our tongues played together and it was more fun 
than erotic, but it felt nice. It felt intimate and it was exciting in the 
way it held a promise.

Both Nina and I had an arm around Sophie's shoulders and I could feel Nina's 
smooth skin. Nina had broken off from the three-way kiss and whispered 
something in Sophie's ear. Sophie broke our kiss and whispered something to 
Nina. The whispering was something I probably never would become a part of. 
Sophie stood and Nina and I pulled her long dress off. As always when she 
visited me, Sophie was naked under the dress. Nina playfully tweaked 
Sophie's nipple, making her squeal and fall back on the sofa. Nina and I 
attacked her nipples relentlessly with first out fingers then our mouths. 
Sophie gasped and arched her back, pushing her breast up against us. I moved 
my hand up along her thigh but Sophie stopped me. She began to tug at my 
shirt and I got the message. I stood and pulled my shirt off while the girls 
eagerly took care of my jeans and boxers.

I resumed where I'd left off, kissing Sophie's nipple and caressing her 
thigh, moving rapidly towards her pussy. Nina used much the same strategy 
and out hands met in Sophie's crotch. She was very wet and very, very hot. 
It was strange but exciting to feel Nina's fingers there, too. Sophie 
enjoyed the attention she was getting, purring like a cat. She pulled her 
leg up over mine to give us more room. Her thigh was pressed against my 
cock. It kind of disturbed her concentration.

Sophie leaned over towards Nina and whispered something to her. Nina let go 
of Sophie's nipple.

"What?" Nina asked.

"I want to see you do it."

"Do . . . Oh that. OK, but you too."

I didn't quite follow the conversation but I was sure I'd see what it was 
about in a second. Nina and Sophie slipped down on the floor and both moved 
in between my legs, pushing them wide apart.

"You first," Nina said and pushed Sophie towards my cock. Sophie caught my 
cock between her lips and sucked the head in, pushing down the foreskin with 
her lips. She took a deep breath and sucked in my cock until the head hit 
the back of her throat, making her gag. Slowly, she eased off and tried once 
more, stopping only when my cock was pressed hard against the back of her 
throat.

"I can't," Sophie said as she let out my cock. "You show me."

She back off and let Nina get closer. Nina sucked in the head in much the 
same way Sophie had done. Moving up and down a few times, she covered my 
cock with saliva, making it really slick. It was literally running down the 
shaft. Then she opened her mouth wide and began slowly moving down over my 
cock. The head hit the back of her throat and like Sophie she gagged but 
kept the pressure. I could feel her swallow more than I could see it. She 
increased the pressure, then backed off, letting more saliva run down my 
cock. She looked up at me, smiling, her mouth as wet as my cock. She dove 
again and again I felt the pressure on the head on my cock. This time, she 
didn't back off. She swallowed and I watched in awe as my cock slowly 
disappeared into her mouth. Some strange sounds accompanied every fraction 
of an inch that went down her throat, but finally her lips touched the base 
of my shaft and her nose was nuzzling in my pubic hair.

I'd heard about girls that could do this, but I'd never been convinced that 
it could actually be done, or that there was any girl that would want to do 
it, but Nina actually had every inch of my hard cock stuffed into her mouth 
and throat. Just the thought of it was close to making me come, not to 
mention the extreme pressure of her tight throat.

"Wow, you can really do it," Sophie said with admiration in her voice. "I 
can see it! Your throat is bulging," she added.

It was simply unbelievable. Nina only kept my cock in her throat for a few 
seconds before she backed off. It was almost as fascinating to see it emerge 
again as it was seeing it go in. Nina coughed and cleared her throat after 
my cock was all out.

"I can't understand how you can do it," Sophie said.

I had to clear my throat, too. "Nina, you are incredible. How can you do 
that?"

"Fat girls have to know a few tricks to stay in the competition," Nina 
replied.

"Come on, Nina. You're not fat. Strongly built but not fat. You are very 
beautiful with some very dangerous curves," I protested.

"Half the girls in school would kill for your tits," Sophie joined in.

"Ok, OK. I didn't mean it that seriously, but you have to admit that there 
are a few pounds here and there that I could do without," Nina said, 
apparently surprised at our reaction.

"I love every one of them," Sophie said and hugged Nina tightly. Then Sophie 
turned to me. "Not the same way I love you," she said apologetically, 
smiling nervously. I leaned forward and hugged them both.

Nina snaked herself out of our embrace. "Let's not start a therapy group 
here. Honestly, I was only joking about it. But thanks," she added smiling.

"Doesn't it, I mean, it's not because I think my cock is particularly big or 
anything but doesn't it hurt to get something that size down your throat?" I 
asked.

"It takes a little getting used to," Nina said. "But it's worth it, when you 
see how the boys react?" she added with a naughty smile.

Nina stood and pulled Sophie up. They began to whisper again. It was really 
becoming a bad habit and I'm sure that whatever they were talking about, 
involved me, so they might as well say it out loud. I didn't say anything 
though. I kind of liked the element of surprise.


To be continued.




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