Caught

You lay back on the carpet for a moment, rubbing your butt with a bemused grin. Guess they had a good time!

The wailing coming from above you trails off, and after a few minutes of heavy breathing, two sets of eyes peep at you over the edge of the bed.

"Are you OK?" They rasp in unison. Just when you thought these two couldn't get any cuter...

You smile up at them. "Not a very nice way to say 'thank you' girls..." You put on a pouty look, still rubbing your ass. "And here I thought all that moaning meant I was doing a good job..." You throw in a fake sob for good measure.

Emma looks aghast, but Amy giggles.

"I..I'm sorry Kristen... It's just that it felt soooo good, and I kinda lost control for a moment and..." Poor Emma looks so remorseful its almost comical. "I...I can't believe I kicked you, I am so, SO sorry!!"

Amy though, just grins, looking incredibly satisfied.

"I think Emma is catching feelings for you K!" She teases, her grin broadening.

"Sh...shut up, Amy!!!" Emma sputters.

"Don't be shy, EM! I totally get it, I mean just LOOK at her!" Amy bites her lip as she gives you a look. "You've got no idea how long I've dreamed about sucking those tits! And who would have thought Shan's quiet older sister would turn out to be such a demon in the sack!?" The admiration in her eyes seems to equal her satisfaction.

The thought that both the young, statuesque Korean goddess and the equally young blonde bombshell cheerleader could both be falling for you was definitely a confidence boost. You feel your face heat again.

"For sure!" Emma chimes in. "I had no idea I could feel this way about a girl...woman... y...you know...." She gives you a worshiping look.

"Oh please!" Amy snorts, her teasing tone back. She gives Emma's shoulder a playful shove. "What about that time I caught you going through my bag? You seemed awfully interested in my panties, Em!"

Emma's cheeks flush immediately. "Well what about the time I caught you filming Shannon in the shower with your phone... AMY?" It was Amy's turn to redden.

"What about the time I saw you staring at Megan Kelly's ass at her pool party, EMMA?"

"What about the time I caught you making out with Brooke Anderson behind the gym after homecoming, AMY?"

It's Amy's turn to sputter. "Brooke Anderson is an angel and I won't lay here and let you besmirch her honor!" She narrows her eyes at Emma, her lower jaw jutting out.

"Well, EM, what about the time you and the girls swim team were..." As interested as you were in hearing the rest of THAT particular sentence, the bickering of the two friends is cut off by a harsh knock on the bedroom door, and a jiggling of the handle.

You seize up with panic for a second before realizing Emma must have had the forethought to lock the bedroom door behind her when she had gone to get her dildo.

"Em? Amy? Are you guys in there? We thought we heard somebody yelling..." It's Erin, the short haired brunette cheerleader Shannon had her eye on.

The three of you freeze up, your eyes locking.

"You think they're in there, Shan?" You can hear the voices quite clearly through the thin bedroom door.

"I'm not sure. But if those were screams we should take a look, shouldn't we?" Shannon's voice is louder than usual, as if she was trying to give the three of you warning.

"But how..."

"Oh it's just one of those simple pop in locks. Look, I bet I can get it to open with one my bobby pins..."

You leap to your feet and motion quickly to the other girls. You and Amy scoop up the three sets of clothes into your arms, and Emma smooths the sheets, covering the rather conspicuous wet spots with a nearby quilt.

You look out the glass doors towards the pool. The rear entrance was within clear view of 3 other large mansions, and with no time to get dressed the three of you would be running through the backyard stark naked. It was too big of a risk.

You quickly but quietly whip open the door to the walk in closet on the far side of the room, and wave the other girls in, pulling the closet door closed behind you just as you hear a soft 'snick' sound coming from the direction of the door.

The closet is just as large as it looked when you gave it a cursory glance earlier, easily large enough for the three of you. Leaving the light off, the three of you peer through the slats of the closet door.

Shannon strides in first, and you wonder if she was just double checking to see if the coast was clear. Erin follows her, calling out once again for Emma and Amy as she flicks the lights on.

You can see why Shannon would have her eye on Erin, she was the tallest of them, had to be 6 foot, and her boobs were nearly as big as yours. Erin looks around, running her fingers through her short brown hair, a rouge pink bra strap had worked its way free of the strap of her white tank top. She smoothed out her jean skirt as she sat on the edge of the bed, one long leg crossing over the other at the ankle.

"Hmm, maybe the sounds weren't coming from the bedroom after all." Erin frowns, still looking around the room suspiciously. "I could have sworn there was yelling and banging sounds coming from this side of the house..."

"Oh come on, Erin." You can see Shannon roll her eyes from here the movement is so exaggerated. "I think you've been watching too many slasher flicks. This isn't Scream 12, or whatever the hell they are up to now." Shannon casts her gaze around the room, her eyes settling on the closed closet door. For a second, you see a small smirk flash across her face.

"Well then, where are they Shan?" Erin seems legitimately concerned, and just a little bit freaked out. "...and what were those noises? You heard them too, don't try and deny it." She crosses her arms.

Shannon throws a quick, discrete glance toward the closet. "I don't know. What else happens in a bedroom and involves shrieks and screams?" She cocks one suggestive eyebrow at Erin.

"Oh come off it, Shan. You have such a dirty mind." Even at this distance, it looks like Erin's cheeks turn a little pink.

Her nose crinkles. "Does it smell a little...musky in here to you?"

"It totally smells like pussy in here." You think to yourself and wince.

"It totally smells like pussy in here." Shannon says with a laugh.

It's Erin's turn to roll her eyes. "You really have a one track mind, you know that? You really need to get laid or something."

"No arguments there!" It seemed as if Shannon was about to say something else, when suddenly she stops, the corner of the quilt seeming to catch her eye. She stares for a moment, an eyebrow raised.

"Oh ho HO!" She exclaims, and pulls back the quilt. Laying just under the corner of the quilt, is Emma's pink dildo. "What have we here??"

You feel Emma tense up beside you. "Shit." She curses softly.

Erin's blush has turned dark red. "W-woah, look at that monster!" She gasps.

Shannon looks at it through lidded eyes. She licks her lips.

"So who do you belong to, hmm?" She murmurs to the pink dildo.

Erin looks so red at this point you're afraid she's going to pass out from all the blood rushing to her face. "Maybe we should go look for those guys somewhere else..." She starts.

Suddenly, to the shock of everyone observing, Shannon takes the dildo into her mouth, working it in and out slowly.

"Mmm." A tendril of spit connects the corner of her mouth to the tip of the vibrator as she regards it once again. "Hmm, doesn't taste like Kristen."

You go super rigid, and your heart skips several beats. You sense, rather than see, the two girls on either side of you slowly turn to face you in the dark closet.

"Amy maybe? Or possibly Emma?" Shannon gives the tool another lick, her eyes go to the ceiling, the expression on her face one would have if you were trying to discern the flavor of a lollipop.

Erin gulps audibly. "How...how..." Erin is clearly at a loss for words.

"How do I know what my sister's cum tastes like?" Shannon saunters over to where Erin is sitting.

"Because I fuck her with my mouth." Shannon answers, locking eyes with Erin as she moves to stand directly in front of her teammate.

"Unh uh, no way." Erin's mouth is hanging open.

"Yes way. SHE seduced ME, if you can believe that. We talked dirty to each other over the phone, then I went over to her place and we fucked all last weekend." She begins to work the dildo in and out of her mouth again, her tits now just a breath away from Erin's face.

"That's...that's..." Erin still seems unable to process this information.

"Yup. It was fucking hot." Shannon gets on her knees in front of Erin, and turns the dial at the base of the dildo, the buzzing sound once again filling the bedroom.

You hear Emma suck in a breath. "Holy shit... are they gonna...?" Before she can finish the sentence, Shannon pushes up Erin's skirt, and runs the tip of the vibrating dildo up Erin's entrance, over the panties.