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Natalie bites her lip and then, with a supreme effort of will, manages to jerk her hand away from her own crotch. It's difficult, though.

The sound of slapping flesh as Anna rails Beth is intoxicating, and Natalie squirms in her beanbag as she watches the petite blonde girl slam her hips into the brunette's round ass again and again. There's just something about the way Anna fucks Beth that's got Natalie tingling all over. The way Anna's fully clothed and Beth's totally naked; the way she pounds her cunt ruthlessly, clearly getting herself off as much or more than she's paying attention to Beth; the way that she talks to Beth, even now wrapping her hair in one fist and pulling the other girl's head back as she growls, "This is what you're here for, you stupid little whore." Nat's loins feels like they're on fire and though she's never done anything with another girl {if Virgin=True}(or anyone, for that matter){else}in her short sexual history{endif} she knows that a part of her wants...some of whatever this is. Whether she'd rather be Anna or Beth, she can't quite say...

Nat stands abruptly, hoping her flushed cheeks aren't obvious. "Since you two seem, uh, busy, I'm gonna go use the bathroom," she says, trying to sound casual.

"Sure thing," Anna says, panting and not taking her eyes off Beth's swinging tits as she continues thrusting into her. "Take your time - I'm gonna make this slut earn it."

Nat nods awkwardly and steps out into the hall, pulling the door closed behind her. Then, almost frantic, she darts across the hall into the bathroom and closes the door. Leaning up against it, she {if Sluttery < 40}yanks her jeans open{else}pulls her boxers down{endif} and shoves her hand into her panties. Her fingers find her aching, needy sex immediately, and Nat stifles her moan in her fist as she begins to rub her clit. Waves of pleasure pulse through her as she listens to the faint but still discernible sounds of hips clapping and Beth's shrieks through the walls. She rubs herself furiously for a moment before slipping her middle finger down and into her wet, eager hole. She lets out a frustrated groan as she strokes her own inner walls - it's good, but not enough.

She starts to slide her finger slowly in and out of herself as she leans up against the door, head turned to press her ear to the wood. She can feel her inner walls fluttering around her, clenching, as she rubs them, and she stifles a moan. She can dimly hear Beth saying something - it sounds high and pleading - before it gets lost in little shrieks again. Nat hisses as she probes deeper into herself, curling her finger to stroke her g-spot, eyes rolling back in her head slightly as she presses her back against the cool wood of the door. She can just picture Anna pounding away at Beth, the bigger girl whimpering beneath her as Anna pistons that cock in and out of her cunt. She hears Anna says something, and Beth's little shrieks start to increase rapidly in pitch and volume. Ohmigod, she's gonna... The thought of Beth cumming at Anna's command is too much; Natalie strokes herself faster and grinds down onto her palm, desperately stimulating herself until she, too, suddenly cums, quaking and biting down on her knuckles as her orgasm ripples through her body, rolling up from her core to her head and then back down to her toes. For a few moments she just leans against the door, panting.

Beth lets out a long, high-pitched howl, and Natalie smiles. Good for her. Collecting herself, she gingerly withdraws her hand and gets herself decent. She waits a moment or two, then flushes the toilet in case anyone's listening. She washes her hands, and heads back toward Anna's room.

She finds Anna sliding the harness off her hips. "Oh, hey Nat. You missed all the fun," the blonde girl says. She pulls the dildo out of its holster. "Beth, clean your toy." The brunette, still lying naked on the bed and looking properly fucked, just opens her mouth and Anna slides the cock into it with a smirk.

"Sorry I, uh, missed it," Nat mutters.

"No worries. You can always see the clips on Insta."

"You...posted it on Insta?" Nat blinks in surprise. She personally isn't public about her sex life{if Virgin = True}, or rather lack thereof{endif}. Not that there's anything wrong with it...lots of people do it...she's seen plenty of "Yay I turned 18!" posts in the app's adult section. Girls sharing their pics of their special night with their boyfriend, usually, or more frequently birthday wrap-ups posts from the boys trying to outdo each other in the number of girls they can bang on their birthday. But somehow she's...never quite gotten into {if Virgin=True}the idea{else}it{endif}.

"Oh yeah. I mean, look, you gotta be on Insta if you want people to know you and like you, right?" Anna says with a shrug. She leans and whispers. "I hardly ever share pics of myself - might give people the wrong idea - but them getting to see Bethie there railed on my account? Now that might get me a few friends."

"Huh," Nat says. "I never...thought of that."

"Food for thought," Anna says with a shrug. "Bridge Year's a game, Nat. If you don't wanna spend your life sucking dick, you gotta approach it strategically."

"Wha's wrong with suckin' dick?" Beth slurs.

"Nothing for you, honey," Anna says soothingly. She rolls her eyes and shakes her head for Nat's benefit, outside Beth's eyeline. "So, you looking forward to the Bridge Year?"

"Oh...uh...maybe. I dunno," Nat admits. "I'm still trying to figure out how I'm gonna like...navigate it." She glances at Anna. "And I still haven't picked out an outfit for the first day or anything."

Anna eyes her up and down. "You should wear something {if Anna's Distraction > 19}sexy{else}that covers up{endif}," she says firmly.

Nat raises an eyebrow. "Oh? And why's that?"

Anna leans forward and pulls Natalie's long brown hair back from her face, tucking it behind her ear. "Because {if Anna's Distraction > 19}you've got a pretty great body and you oughta show it off a little more. You don't do much with it." She grins and squeezes one of Nat's breasts through the tank top. "I mean this little black tank isn't bad but I feel like you could do more. Get some eyes on you!{else}this year is just gonna be a parade of guys looking to get laid - and some girls too, probably - and if you don't wanna end up like some people will, you're gonna want to not draw attention to yourself.{endif}"

{if Anna's Distraction > 19}Nat squirms, giggling, and pushes her hand away. "Why would I want that, though, given..." Nat just nods at Beth, who's lying there looking half-asleep, tongue idly running up and down the dildo resting at her lips.

"Well, I mean, just 'cause you wear something sexy doesn't mean you have to fuck anyone," Anna says with a wink. "And sometimes it pays off to play sexy and hard to get...long as you don't play too hard, anyway..."

{else}Nat nods slowly. "You don't think that'll make me look...I dunno...prudish or something?"

Anna shrugs. "I mean hey, you can get up to whatever you want. Regardless of the clothes you wear, actually...I'm just saying, if you wanna keep the ol' brain cells intact. Might not be a bad idea."{endif}

"I guess," Nat says uncertainly.

"Trust me. I'll take care of you," Anna says with a smile. Nat smiles back, reassured. At least I have a friend looking out for me.

The girls chat for a few more minutes before Nat realizes it's getting late and she should head home. As she gets off the bed, Anna glances at Beth. "Hey, Bethie, you should go."

"Mmmmm?" Beth asks, still drooling slightly. "Oh. Yeah, sure...gimme a sex...I mean a sec..."

Groggily the other girl rolls out of bed and pulls on a sports bra and some booty shorts. Anna rolls her eyes at Nat behind Beth's back, smirking. "Call her an Uber, will ya Nat? Think she's gonna need it."

"Ooooh, good idea," Beth says. She's looking around the bedroom. "Thought I had a shirt somewhere...oh well." She shrugs. "Nice to hang out, Anna! Thanks again for all your help with homework and stuff. I know it's gonna be real handy."

"I'm more than happy to," Anna chuckles. She waves goodbye to Nat. "See you at school tomorrow, girls!"

Nat follows Beth downstairs, both girls waving cheerily to Anna's father, who seems to have just gotten home and is getting a welcome blowjob from his wife as he relaxes in the living room. Outside, Nat pulls up Uber on her phone and hands it to Beth to put her address in. "Do you have cash, or..."

"Naaah, I haven't paid in almost a year," Beth says, typing away. "Real money-saver. And this ride's short enough it won't be all that much." She presses the "Confirm Ride" button, then on the payment screen taps the little lips icon. "You still pay?"

"Yeah, I...prefer that."

Beth shrugs. "Makes no sense to me. I mean, you don't have to." Nat stares at her. Does she really not realize what's happening to her...? She shrugs, uncomfortable, and looks away.

After just a few moments the car pulls up. "Ride for Beth?" the driver calls, rolling down the window.

"That's me! Nice to hang out with you, Nat. You're cooler than I realized!" Beth waves to Nat as she heads toward the car.

"Uh, y-you too." Nat swallows as she watches Beth crawl in the car. The driver's pants are already open and he pulls the door shut behind Beth before grabbing her hair and pulling her head toward him.

"Oooh! All right, easy, I'm gonna pa - mmmph! Glurk!" Anything else Beth might offer is lost as the driver shifts gears and pulls away, leaving Nat standing, still flushed and now slightly warm, at the curb.