A surprising invitation

After a few minutes, as both of you come down from the intensity of your mind blowing orgasms Abby strokes your side and nervously asks “Amy that was fucking amazing. You are fucking amazing. You pussy is fucking amazing…. Umm…. Do you have any plans for the day slash evening slash night?” You sit up and look into her face, drawn by the anxiety that you hear, so different from the commanding attitude in her love making.

Her face looks so hopeful and damn she is gorgeous! “Abby, I can honestly say that there are no plans I have that can’t be dropped by the thought of spending the day slash evening slash night with you” you say through a smile (and a bit of guilt given your bizarre situation and the positive potential impact of spending time with someone who doesn’t have a cock and two balls bursting with spunk)!

Her beautiful face collapses into tears as she leans forward to cover your face and lips with kisses. “Oh my God, you are a lifesaver. Will you come to my sisters wedding with me? I am a bridesmaid and I just got dumped by my prick of a boyfriend and the family think I am a loser and…” she sobs through her tears.

“Abby- that sounds amazing. I would love to go” you say trying to make her calm but also thinking that it sounds absolutely awful and maybe you could try to let her down gently. “But babe, I honestly have absolutely nothing that I could wear to a wedding.”

Suddenly a look of resolve comes over her gorgeous face and she pulls you to your feet. She steps in close to you and suddenly clamps her hands on your arse, squashing your breasts into hers. She nods to herself before cupping her hands to cover both of your breasts. She nods again and walks over to peer into one of Gwen’s sneakers lying where you so hastily abandoned them. “I thought so Amy my beautiful stunning sexy new friend. Your arse is the same size as mine. Your boobs are almost an exact match of mine. We share the same shoe size. Sure you’re a smidgeon taller than me. But believe me, at my place I have soooooo many dresses and frocks and shoes and gorgeous lingerie and the sheerest stockings all just waiting for you to try them on” she laughs and you are amazed to see her clap her hands and start actually bouncing with joy. She embraces you again and kisses you deeply. “We are going to have soooooo much fun Amy. You will not forget this. I promise that I will make this a day slash evening slash night that you will never forget. We have four hours before I need to be ready to do my bridesmaid duties. Let’s shoot over to my place. You can shower there and you can look through my stuff and see what tickles your fancy.”

You resignedly grin at her infectious enthusiasm as you both quickly clamber back into your gym gear and head out to your cars. “Follow me” she shouts out of her window as she speeds away from the gym.

In a few minutes you pull up behind Abby’s car and jump out to follow her as she skips through a large front door. She shouts “Hi family” as she runs up the stairs with you in her wake transfixed by the sight of her arse as she ascends in front of you.

You enter a large bedroom and can immediately see Abby’s girlish enthusiasm and personality stamped all over it. The bossy Abby is back and she orders “right Amy- there’s my shower. Use that, there’s heaps of product and feel free to use any of my makeup. I will use my folks shower down the hall. You can use my robe- it’s on the back of the door. Once we are both sparkly clean and have rinsed off the sweat from our workout together then I will reveal my rather extensive wardrobe for your perusal my good lady” she says through a smile and a bow, ending with a quick hug and a kiss on your lips before she strides out of the room, already pulling pieces of clothing off her taut body.

You shake your head in wonder as you head into the bathroom removing your gym gear and sneakers to stand naked.

The shower is a large open wet area with no doors. You turn the taps on as the water pours down in a steamy rush. You look at the potions and bottles on the bench top and start browsing through your options. Up to now you have always ignored these in various girls bathrooms but now you find yourself cooing at the moisturisers, creams, shampoos and conditioners. You sniff a few bottles until you are content and then step under the hot steamy shower head.

You gasp as the water hits your breasts and sends more tingles through your body. Does this thing never stop being so sensitive to every touch? How the hell do girls ever get anything done? You could play with it all day everyday and never get bored!

You turn one way and the other to let the water wash your sides and shoulders. You turn and rub your arse as the water cascades over your round cheeks. Then you reach and take down the shower nozzle and examine it. You turn the nozzle to change from shower to jet function and feel the strong pulse of water hit your sensitive nipples making you gasp. Then you take the shower nozzle and hold it between your legs as you almost collapse to the shower floor. The sensation of the jet on your sensitive pussy is absolute heaven and you lean against the shower wall for an amazing few seconds losing yourself in more pleasure.

All too soon you pull yourself together and get back to the business at hand. You pour some sweet smelling body wash onto a clean white flannel and proceed to wash all the various body fluids off your tight teen body. You find yourself enjoying the hot steamy water as it washes away and cleans your soft curves. You feel you could stay under the jets all day rather than just a quick shower to get clean as you have always done. You carefully wash your tender pussy before washing your face and your long hair. You are struck by how complex washing such long and thick hair is when compared to what you are used to. Yet another difference that you would never have considered.

You turn off the shower and reach for the huge fluffy white towel wrapping it around almost double around your slim body and tucking in the end of the towel. You catch sight of yourself in the mirror and see the incredibly sexy sight of an unbelievably sexy slim teen girl in a big fluffy towel, something you always found could give you a hard on at any time of the day or night.

You frantically try to tap into your the female part of you to let you know what the fuck to do with your long thick hair that would be fit for a wedding. You slide open the drawer in front of you to find a large makeup bag.You place the bag on the bench top. It is full with more potions and a seemingly endless array of makeup. You admire yourself in the mirror but decide to try to do something with your wet hair. You take a new towel and slowly dry your thick blonde tresses. You then pick up a hairbrush and a can of hairspray from the bathroom counter and begin pulling it through your luxurious locks. You take the ends of your hair and slowly roll it up towards the your dainty long neck. You stick in some bobby pins and fluff your fringe over your pretty face, catching a sight of both your beautiful breasts jiggling with your movements. You are amazed at the amazing job you have done as you turn one way and the other admiring your updo. You carefully apply some ruby lipstick and blow a kiss into the mirror. You take some lip gloss and carefully apply that to make your lips look so tempting and kissable.

Once done you remove the towel and wrap yourself in the pink fluffy robe and head back into the bedroom to find a similar clad Abby bouncing like Tigger with red tousled hair. She looks like a million dollars.

“Right Amy we will sort out your lingerie in a tick. I have quite a collection. Take off the robe and let’s get going” the bossy Abby is obviously still very much in the ascendant you acknowledge as you throw the robe to the floor revealing your curves to Abby once again.

“Dam girl you are hot. They are an amazing pair of boobs, you are steaming hot!” Give me a twirl” Abby says with a whistle.

You laugh and spin around basking in your nakedness before succumbing to Abby’s tour through her endless collection of dresses. Yesterday you you would not have imagined anything worse than spending 45 minutes with a girl looking at clothes. It was always your worst nightmare to go shopping with girlfriends with the promise of a blow job the only way to get you to agree. However after 5 minutes you are entirely sucked in by the feel of the different fabrics and the way the colours look on your slim body as you try on dress after dress of every different fabric, style, colour and fit with Abby giving you her honest and altogether gushing opinion. You would indeed look hot in a sack!

What is stranger is that all through the girly dressup session Abby never stops talking about really personal stuff. There’s no sign of embarrassment as she tells you about her favourite position (reverse cowgirl), her best fuck (James Dalton, in year 10), her BJ technique and even her fantasies and stories about her favourite dildo. You start feeling the familiar sensation of your tight pussy getting wet and demanding some attention while your nipples cry out to be licked and your breathing speeds up. There’s a kind of tingly warm feeling down in your tummy which feels very odd. You can’t believe how weird your turned on and horny body feels. You are used to a switch being turned on and suddenly your dick is hard and you want to fuck something. This is so different. You just want to be filled, you can feel an itchy pulsing throb deep inside you and a feeling of needing to feel something push on the throbby itchy feeling. It’s so fucking weird.

You are in a blissful but confusing state of arousal and finally you try on a sheer russet below knee dress with a sexy side slit to the top of your thigh. It has a square neckline that shapes your boobs fantastically with thin spaghetti straps that frame your slim shoulders and neck. The strappy six inch heels will take a bit of getting used to and you already feel your toes screaming but they look fantastic. You look and feel a million dollars and can’t believe how much fun you have had. You both look at each other before saying in unison ”that is the one”!