Hillary and Mary Jane's in depth interview session

When you peer through the crack in the door you are shocked by what you see. Hillary has Mary Jane pinned up against the wall as the two of them are passionately making out. Both girls hands feverishly explore the others body electing moans of pleasure from each other.

When they come up for air Mary Jane giggles and strokes some hair out of Hillary’s face. “I should’ve known better than to accept that forfeit”, she sighs “I just didn’t believe that even you could talk the new teacher into letting you throw a party in the first two weeks.”

“You’re right M.J.”, Hillary replies with a grin; “you should’ve known better. After all, you of all people should know what a smooth tongued she-devil I can be.” With that she leans in and licks and kisses the redhead’s neck, while running her thumb across her lips causing Mary Jane to nearly purr in pleasure.

“If you’re not careful I may not be able to wait till after the party to pay up on our little wager.” Mary Jane pants while running a hand up Hillary’s thigh.

“Who says I want you to wait?” Hillary asks as she begins to caress one of M.J.’s breasts.

“Seriously!? Here and now?” M.J. asks looking a little shocked. “With Miss Doe in the other room?”

“You saw her, she’s totally asleep. Besides I think it’d be hot, like when I went down on you at Debbie’s birthday party.”

“Yeah, and we got totally busted by her and Jess.” M.J. reminds her.

“Only because you were moaning so loud, and admit it letting them watch was totally getting you off.”

“Well”, M.J. says grinning, “Deb did say that it was her best birthday present. Until Jess taught her how to 69 that is.”

“So”, Hillary says as she walks over and sits on the end of the bed leaning back on her elbows, “are you going to pay up on your forfeit or am I going to have to report you to the disciplinary committee?”

“You’re such a bad girl” M.J. says smiling as she walks over and kneels between Hillary’s legs and leans in to kiss her.

You know you shouldn’t be watching this but somehow you just can’t turn away. Form what you’ve heard this isn’t the first time for these two girls. It also appears that the swim team has been using their forfeit bets for more than just getting out of cleaning up the pool or making each other do their home work.

As the kiss continues Mary Jane slides her hand up Hillary’s legs and under skirt, Hillary then lifts her ass off the bed to let M.J. slide her panties off. When the panties are at mid thigh Mary Jane leans in and takes them in her teeth and pulls them the rest of the way off as Hillary raises her legs in the air.

“You dirty ginger slut” Hillary says in a husky voice, obviously enjoying the show.

In truth you can feel your own breath quicken and feel a familiar heat begin to form low in your belly. “This can’t really be happening” you think to yourself. “I must be dreaming. That’s it I’m over worked, hurt, and tired it’s just a dream.” To prove this you go to pinch yourself, but without realizing it you had begun to caress your own breast and wind up pinching your nipple. This proves to yourself you’re awake but sends a shudder through you and you have to bite your lip to keep from moaning and alerting the girls to your presence.

“Mmmm, you love red heads and you know it” Mary Jane says as she leans down and begins to kiss her way up Hillary’s thigh. “Isn’t that why you’re trying so hard to get in Miss Doe’s pants?”

“I must admit the idea of getting that sexy little copper top on her back and making her moan my name has inspired a few nice dreams.” Hillary sighs as she lets Mary Jane’s hair down and begins to run her fingers through it. “But that’s not the only reason.”

“Oh?” Mary Jane asks as she pushes Hillary’s skirt up and gently blows on her pussy. “Why else?” She then leans in and slowly licks around Hillary’s pussy lips.

“Shit!” Hillary gasps letting her head fall back and tightening her grip on Mary Jane’s hair. “What M.J., are you trying to pump me for information?”

“Well I am a reporter after all Hill, and inquiring minds want to know.” M.J. says as she parts Hillary’s lips with one hand and slowly starts to work one finger inside of her. “And if pumping is what it takes…” she teases adding a second finger.

“Oh God”, Hillary moans, “no fair your supposed to be paying up on your forfeit.” Her voice trembles as she grips the sheets with both hands and begins to pant.

“You know how I like to multi task, besides”, she pauses to place a feather light kiss on Hillary’s now swollen clit, “if you tell me maybe I’ll take you up to my family’s ski lodge over winter break. My parents are going to Hawaii for their anniversary so we’d have the whole place to ourselves. Imagine how much fun we could have.”

“M.J. please”, Hillary begs writhing in ecstasy; “I could get in trouble.”

You can tell her resolve is crumbling fast and the sight of this strong confident girl about to surrender to her friends skilled ministrations has got you incredibly aroused, so much so that the fact that she’s admitted to wanting to do the same to you has barely registered. You feel your own hand rubbing the inside of your thigh and are holding onto the door for support as your knees feel in danger of buckling at any moment. Some part of you knows this is wrong and is begging you to leave or at least look away but you can’t help it, it’s like your mesmerized.

“That’s too bad.” M.J. muses. “I was even going to offer to invite Erin along to the ski lodge. We’d probably have had to all sleep in the master bedroom together the other ones get kind of cold at night. I know how much you’ve wanted to have a threesome with the two of us. Just think all our bodies pressed up against each other for warmth, maybe even intertwined in front of the fireplace.”

Your mind gives you a mental image of the scenario Mary Jane is describing and you have to bite down harder on your lip to stifle a moan. You can imagine the three of them exploring each others bodies with reckless abandon; Erin sandwiched between the two taller girls laying in a large bed; Mary Jane fingering Hillary as she’s doing now while Erin sucks on the brunette’s perky breasts; or both Hillary and Erin sucking on Mary Jane’s breasts lying on either side of playing with her pussy as M.J. fingered each of them. It is too much and you begin to rub your own pussy through your now soaking panties.

“Now what do they call it when you get a blonde, a brunette, and a red head together?” M.J. muses to Hillary in a teasing voice. “Oh, that’s right a neapolitan, you know like the ice cream, the kind you lick.” With that M.J. slides her tongue slowly across Hillary’s clit.

“Ohgodohgodohgod”, Hillary gasps, “please M.J. I’m so close please.”

“Tell me what I want to know and I promise to make it happen.” Mary Jane coos.

“Ok, somebody….somebody put a bounty on Miss Doe.” Hillary says clearly struggling to speak.

“What do you mean a bounty?” M.J. asks clearly intrigued.

“They said that whoever got Miss Doe nose deep in their pussy, and got proof, would get a free pass on finals this semester, and Jessica suggested upping the anti to include that the winner got a forfeit on the rest of the team.”

“So, is this a closed contest with just the swim team or can anybody get in on it?”

“I…I…I don’t know she just said she came to us because she was our coach.” Hillary explains surrendering completely, lost in her desire to cum and for the promised encounter.

“And your going to tell me who it is who made this offer aren’t you?” M.J. asks confident in Hillary’s.

“Yessss….please M.J., so close”, Hillary pleads, “Let me cum and tell you.”

“All you had to do was ask.” M.J. says and leans forward to suck on Hillary’s clit.

Hillary begins to buck wildly and lets out a bone shaking moan as she climaxes.

“Shit and you said I moan too loudly” M.J. chastises Hillary. “I should have stuffed your panties in your mouth.”

“Maybe next time.” Hillary replies with a satisfied smile on her face. “We better look and see if we woke Miss Doe.”

As you turn to make your way back to the bed to avoid being caught by the girls a voice from the hall door says, “You know, those who eavesdrop seldom her good about themselves.”