Teen Temptation (closed)

Another day of shopping after one of the most important life event of Lizzie's life...well, it was the most important life event of any teenage girls life and she was stuck sitting on the bed with Darcy. Not that she didn't love Darcy to death but after just having sex with a man who was probably old enough to be her own dad, all of this seemed rather childish.

Of course, Darcy felt neglected because once again, she wasn't giving Darcy all of the attention that she typically did. Darcy, being as smart as she was, didn't let that go unnoticed either.

How could she think about anything else though? All she saw in her mind was Idris pumping in and out of her, looking up at her while on his knees and eating her out. It was much like Darcy did but way more erotic.

At least that erased any fears that she might be lesbian. No, she definitely wasn't lesbian because she'd enjoyed every single thing that happened last night from the moment he seduced her to every touch he gave her to being fucked so hard that....

Liz blinked a few times as she looked at Darcy who looked pissed at being ignored. "Sorry, what?"

"Jeez, Lizzy, what the hell is with you? You didn't want to get together yesterday because your tummy hurt and today you're hobbling around like you're half crippled. You barely responded to any of my texts all weekend and you keep drifting off to La La Land with me talking to you. You've been acting strange ever since we went shopping. What's going on with you?"

Liz gave a sheepish smile. "Oh, come on Darc...I'm not a huge Ryan Gosling fan. I only went cuz you wanted to go."

When would he call her? God, she didn't want to come off as overbearing or immature. Maybe Idris had just been really horny that night and decided to take it out on her. He did say they'd talk about it but...

"ELIZABETH!" Darcy snapped, this time using her full name.

Darcy never used her whole name 'because that's something only parents do when you're in trouble.' she'd told Liz at one time.

"Okay, fine. You can't tell anyone okay? Especially not my dad... He'd be ruined if anyone..."

"You had sex didn't you?"

Liz blushed and it only caused Darcy to smirk.

"Was it the captain of the football team. God, he's so fucking hot. I'd do him in a minute." At Liz' silence. Darcy looked over at her and lifted her brow. "Liz, who took your v-card?"

Liz looked away blushing. "Idris...Mr. Idris..."

At Darcy's shocked reaction, Liz was starting to regret telling her anything. After all, it wasn't a big deal. Well, it was a big deal just...it wasn't like they were dating or anything. "It's not like that.." she said hurriedly, "I mean, we aren't dating. It was just sex, he was horny and obviously had bad luck last night or something..."

Liz combed her fingers through her hair," He came home last night and was horny and kind of just cornered me and I mean, what was I supposed to do say no?"

Okay that was a stupid question. Of course, she should've said no but then, Darcy also didn't know that he was blackmailing her. Although, it certainly didn't seem like blackmail last night. It seemed like two consenting adults who both wanted to get rid of the sexual tension between them.

Did he think of her as an adult?

"Lizziieee...." Darcy whined waving her hand in front of Liz' face again. "Come on, deets. He cornered you, what do you mean? Oh em gee, did he rape you? That's so far from losing your v-card if he did. It only counts if it's consen-"

"No! I mean, it wasn't rape. I mean...it started off with him blackmailing me...but last night was different and it left me confused like...next time I see him is he going to blackmail me to fuck him again or is he going to be like last night?"

"Wait...what? What do you mean he blackmailed you?" Darcy asked

Liz sighed and went into full detail of everything that occurred since Darcy had last seen Mr. Idris, how he blackmailed her to suck his dick and how he had them on tape and threatened to show her dad, the Congressman and ruin his career in the process.

"And last night was different? I dunno, he sounds like an asshole to me but whatever. I mean, if that's what you're into." Darcy got off the bed and walked over to the closet and pulled out a different swimsuit.

"Is his cock big? OR is it mediocre but he's such a good fuck that you don't even care?"

Liz laughed and shook her head. "I'm not into anything. It's probably never going to happen again. He hasn't even called me. Seeing as I have nothing to compare his cock to..."

"Gotcha covered." Darcy reached up and grabbed her shoebox pulling out two dildos. "Was it this size? You know nice and long that it hits every single area. Or is it smaller but thicker so that it spreads you when he..." Darcy made a thrusting motion.

"I'm not answering that Darcy..." Liz laughed.

"It's a joke, Liz. I got it as a gag gift. It's ridiculous isn't it? No guy has..."

Liz looked away blushing furiously as her friend stared at her. Elizabeth had a terrible poker face. She pushed it away poking her cheek with her tongue. She could still feel Mr.Idris fucking her mouth with that big cock.

"But you have seen one this big, haven't you? Is Mr. Idris this big? "

When Liz refused to make eye contact, clearly Darcy could read between the lines as Liz squirmed in her seat. Darcy began to make a big deal about it and to be fair, it was a huge deal. How many girls could say they lost their virginity to something, something that big. Only a lucky few, obviously Darcy hadn't been one of them.

"Liz come on, you have to give me more."

Liz shrugged her shoulders with a secret smile. "Maybe, maybe not. I see the look on your face, Darcy."

Darcy batted her eyes at Liz," I don't know what you mean, sugar." She said in a faux southern accent. Liz rolled her eyes as Darcy pouted.

The look she was giving was the one she gave when she wanted at a guy and it wasn't that Liz was possessive, but she was still trying to figure out where this was going. Was this going to be a routine thing or was it just this one time?

"Maybe I want to keep him all to myself."

Liz briefly checked her phone but nothing.

"Nothing going on, okay selfish whore."

Liz smirked and stuck her tongue out Darcy as she went back to choosing a swimsuit. "So since we've figured out your problem, can you help me with mine?"

She held the two swimsuits she'd been holding out earlier and Liz nodded and pointed to the almost less revealing white swim suit.

Liz could see that she wasn't going to be able to keep much to herself. She shrugged her shoulders trying to be as nonchalant as Darcy was when she discussed her ventures. However the moment she started to speak her voice betrayed.

"God it was so...it wasn't like I expected it, I guess. It wasn't like those cheesy romance poems you show me where there's like candles and long embraces, kissing forever. None of that and you'd think I would've been disgusted, since it was my first time." Liz paused and situated herself on Darcy's bed, sitting Indian style.

"He wasn't romantic about it, but like he wasn't too rough either, but he wasn't incredibly soft and mushy. "

Darcy gave a sound something like hmm, before grabbing the still packaged huge dildo idly toying with it as if she was contemplating opening it and using it for the first time.

"He let me take the lead, at first but he wasn't like I dunno a wimp. There was still something commanding about him. I dunno, it's hard to explain, I guess. " Liz shrugged and felt herself going into her own world again, wondering if he really was going to call her or was he using that same tired excuse that all guys did when they were finished with you.

Liz watched her best friend who now stared at the dildo mesmerized by it. She wasn't saying anything though and it made Liz wonder if Darcy believed her. She pursed her lips,"Whats going through that mind of yours, Darcy? You do believe me don't you?"

Before Darcy could answer, Liz's phone buzzed a few times. It was from Mr. Idris needing her services again this weekend. A memory of their moans filled her mind and bit her lip smiling secretly as Darcy snatched her phone and read the text, then throwing a shitload of questions at her.

Why was she asking so many questions? What did it matter? The man was single and so that meant if he needed her as a babysitter clearly he had another date which also meant it was just a one time thing.

"I really like little Megan." Liz said as she took her phone back,"sooo if he wants me to sit for him, I'll sit for him."

"Yeah, sit on his dick. What else would you do for him Lizzy?" Darcy raunchily teased. Liz only rolled her eyes starting to regret telling her friend anything.

"W-what?" Liz stared wide eyed at her best friend, shocked that Darcy didn't believe her. Why would she lie? What purpose was there to lie like that? Besides Darcy knew she was a virgin so even if it wasn't true and she'd been unintentionally lying than she should be allowed some leniency.

"I'm not doing either, Darcy. I shouldn't have to apologize because you don't believe my story. " Liz said haughtily. Her pride was hurt to be honest.

"I knew you were lying. No one could survive the impaler and live to talk about it." Darcy said with a smug look only probing to make Elizabeth mad. Frankly, she didn't need Darcy's validation. After all, it wasn't like Darcy had sex with a man half her age. At least, not to Liz's knowledge and they shared everything.

"I could to live through it!" Liz said arrogantly.

"Prove it. My offer still stands."

Liz stared her down again then sighed heavily and took the impaler from her hand lifted her skirt, teasing her cunt with the head. Darcy stared at her anxiously waiting. Liz closed her eyes and guided it to her mouth, wetting it with her saliva as she pushed her underwear to the side and slowly slid it inside her pussy, unable to fight back a moan. She was imagining it was Mr. Idris taking her again and his name fell from her lips.

It was overwhelming for Liz even though she'd experienced the real thing not that long ago. She heard her best friend gasp in response to her fucking herself with the extra large sex toy and ask her how was that even possible. She could barely respond just let out small moans and whimpers of pleasure. She fluttered her eyes open for a short minute smirking at her bestie as if to say 'told you so..'

Her eyes drifted close again as she pushed another few inches inside.

"Fuck, it feels so good..." I whimpered feeling slightly smug that for once I was showing Darcy something instead of the other way around. It was almost like I had a tad bit more experience since clearly she hadn't had a cock this big before.

My hand reached up to grab one of my tits, gripping onto it tightly as I pushed another inch or so grunting a bit as my nails dug into my own flesh. This was nothing compared to Mr. Idris. I let my mind drift to his text message. Were we going to fuck again or was I right in thinking it was just a one time thing?

I was brought back to the present as Darcy spoke, saying something to me. "Huh? I'm sorry, what?"

"Let me."

She seemed to be unsure of whether or not that was she said, but Lizzie hadn't been paying attention so what could she say? It didn't take long for Darcy to take control though, slowly sliding in yet another inch of the big fake cock. Lizzie whimpered because even though she had just had Mr. Idris it wasn't like she was super experienced.

Now with both of her hands free Lizzie gripped both tits and then released them. She pinched her nipples moaning softly. She felt over the top full of cock even though they hadn't even reached half the length of the cock quite yet.

"Ohhhh..." she whimpered as her hips started moving in rhythm with Darcy's thrust. She groped her own tits again then when Darcy was directly above her, she lifted her hands up and grabbed her tits, massaging them in her hand. There was no reason why they couldn't both have fun and enjoy themselves.

Lizzie loved watching Darcy cum. It wasn't that she was lesbian or anything, it was just so exciting watching her friend cum and to know she could make her cum just by fondling her tits was what made it even more so exciting. This girl was so lusty that just playing with her tits got her off. She couldn't help but giggle as Darcy begged Lizzie to make her cum.

She continued massaging her tits, every now and again, toying with her nipples, making them like hard pebbles, ready to bust at any time. Though that was physically impossible Lizzie still enjoyed making them as hard as she possibly could. She guided one of her tits in her mouth moaning around her bust as Darcy continued to fuck her with the dildo.

A shudder went down Elizabeth's spine as the dildo went further into her pussy. Her teeth grazed over her nipples as her toes clenched. Her breathing sped up as her moans grew louder because her orgasm was becoming more and more near. Her pussy clenched around the giant dildo as her eyes rolled in the back of her head.

All the while this was happening, just watching her friend get off on merely Lizzie just playing with her tits. It got her incredibly aroused listening to her best friend moan with pleasure. She had never really considered herself bi, just fooling around with her bestie. However, it was times like these that sometimes she seriously wondered about herself. She'd always just thought she was showing Darcy her appreciation of her friendship.

"You're so fucking sexy when you cum, Darcy..." She murmured as Darcy shuddered against her. She gave a little giggle. Lizzie still felt the plastic cock in her pussy and slowly ground herself against it without Darcy's help.

"You don't have to be jealous, Darcy. " Lizzie purred, "Me next. Let me show you how much I enjoy being with you too.." after Darcy calmed down a little enough to move. She heard Darcy give a breathy giggle before going back to her thrusting of the monster dick.

If Lizzie could speak let alone think she might've been offended by the fact that Darcy thought she was a lesbian. However all she could think about was the giant dildo going in and out of her pussy again. Darcy's words only seemed to push Lizzie over the edge, especially about Mr. Idris.

"Please..." she managed to whimpered as Liz moved in rhythm with the thrusting. She licked her dry lips. If she closed her eyes she could picture him towering over her. It was like it was happening all over again, if she closed her eyes.

She did, closed her eyes and pictured her boss again fucking her. Her hands gripped the bedspread under her. "Fuck, please, please make me cum." She felt herself begin to shudder beneath Darcy. Tingles washed over her body. "Fuuuck, fuck yes yes! "

Her orgasm washed over her body slowly engulfing her into practically a puddle .

Playing with Darcy was always so fun yet incredibly exhausting. I curled up in her bed lazily watching Darcy as she grabbed the dildo she'd been playing with me with and tried to slide it inside of her. It was incredibly arousing watching her try and I felt a bit badass being able to handle it.

"Say, Lizzie, did you say you'd be seeing Mr. Idris again? Do you suppose he'd mind if you brought a friend?"

I nodded my head slowly at her frowning and wondering what she was getting up to. Though again, that mischievous look in her eye appeared and she really didn't have to explain. I knew where Darcy was going with that question and she looked like she was trying to find a nice way to ask if she could fuck my boss.

"I mean, he seemed upset last time." I said trying to stall,"and I'm not even sure if I was supposed to tell you or anyone for that matter." I yawned as I turned and stared up at the ceiling ignoring her look of disdain and eye rolling.

"He only got mad because I was there unannounced, besides you two fucked in his house while his daughter was asleep. You can't get any worse than that. Please Lizzie, please please?"

I huffed and reached for my phone quickly typing the question of if it was okay for her to come babysit with me.

"There, I asked are you happy? Can we sleep now?"

I flushed at Mr.Idris' first words at my bringing a guest. I hadn't actually text him back asking if Darcy could come because I naturally assumed she was joking until she'd gotten herself ready and had brightly said,"I'm ready Lizzie!"
Now we stood in the hallway of Idris' house and i wondered if I'd lost my mind agreeing to her tagging along.

I quietly, meekly stood by as Darcy covered for me as she always did that it was her idea and watched in amazement as Idris agreed that it was an okay idea though the suspicious look he gave me said otherwise, which kept me averting my eyes away from him.

We made our way into the den and before we stepped fully inside, Darcy stopped me. "I thought you text him. Trying to keep him all to yourself eh?"

I rolled my eyes at her again,"maybe he didn't get it." I lied. She stuck her tongue out at me before we walked into the den with the girls. They were super ecstatic to go swimming before Karen's mom came to pick them both up. We led them to the pool and put sunscreen on the girls.

For the next few hours the girls played in the pool. We stayed in the lawn chairs under the umbrella do the sun wouldn't burn us. "Do you think he's watching us?" Darcy asked. I shrugged my shoulders glancing up at his office window.

"I'm not even sure he's still here." I said. Darcy seemed to pout and after about three hours, I told Emily and Karen it was time to get washed up and ready for Karen's mom to pick them up.