Set Up by Her Best Friend (closed)

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Steve
Age: 23
Physical Characteristics: 5'10" tall, blond hair, blue eyes, athletic build
Situation: Recent college grad, back at his parents' home for the summer

Lee Ann
Age: 18
Physical Characteristics: 5'8" tall, strawberry blond hair, green eyes, slender build
Situation: Heading into her Senior year of high school, still lives with her parents in the neighborhood where she grew up.

Julie
Age 18:
Physical Characteristics: 5'7" tall, brunette with brown eyes, slender build
Situation: Heading into her Senior year of high school, grew up in Lee Ann's neighborhood and the two are best friends. Currently staying with Lee Ann at Lee Ann's parents' place for a week-long visit.


Players:

slippedhalo as Julie

Blase as Steve

Blase as Lee Ann


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It was a good day to just hang out.

Lee Ann and Julie had both slept in after sitting up in Lee Ann's room and talking until nearly 2:00 AM the night before. They'd had plenty to chat about: In fact, it was the first time all year that the two of them had really been able to visit. Best friends growing up, they'd both been heartbroken three years earlier when a promotion for Julie's dad had meant not just a new title and more money but a move across the state.

The girls had kept up with each other as best they could, chatting online and sometimes talking for hours on the phone, but no amount of long-distance sharing could match the constant contact of bygone days.

So, when summer vacation had arrived and Julie had finally been able to come out to stay for a week with Lee Ann and her folks, it was probably inevitable that their reunion had turned into a giddy, giggly and almost breathless attempt to catch up.


Things were more relaxed this morning, though. The girls had woken up and, finding that Lee Ann's parents had already gone to work, fixed their own breakfast. Sitting at the table as they ate pancakes, they'd discussed what to do with a long, lazy summer day stretching out before them, and decided that a trip to the beach would be fun.

They were almost ready to go, wearing their bathing suits under their street clothes and throwing a few things for the trip into their bags, when the phone rang.


Steve lived next door to Lee Ann and her family, though supposedly that was only for the summer. An English major who'd just completed his degree, he was hoping to become a journalist and apparently already practicing the necessary frugality by moving back home while he looked for an actual job in his field.

His call just then was to ask if it was ok to bring over the CD that Lee Ann's older brother wanted to borrow, but Lee Ann had told him that she was about ready to go out and could just as easily pop over to his place. So Lee Ann had knocked at Steve's door a couple minutes later, and the quick errand had turned into an invitation inside for iced tea and a phone call to Julie to come over and join them.


Things had often been like that between the girls. Lee Ann was the more outgoing of the two and something of a natural leader, which meant that the more reserved Julie frequently found herself pulled along in her friend's wake. Julie usually didn't mind much as she just wasn't the type to put herself forward and probably would have spent many days by herself if not for Lee Ann. Although, thruth to tell, sometimes Lee Ann's enthusiasm and spontanaeity got them into situations where Julie was not entirely comfortable. But typically, Julie could just stay quiet and remain in the background and things would turn out ok.


Julie took a second to make sure that she had everything she wanted in her bag, then glanced at her reflection in the hallway mirror. She saw herself dressed for a day that might include swimming, browsing through seaside gift shops, and eating hot dogs either standing outside or sitting in a restaurant that had its entire menu on a board behind the counter. Her feet were sandle-shod, and comfortable khaki shorts left her legs bare until mid-thigh, with a white tanktop that was not tucked into the shorts completing the outfit. Or almost completing it, since under everything else she wore a relatively modest one-piece bathing suit. The suit was black and did not tie in back but simply had narrow shoulder straps to hold it up, though it fit her well enough that the top part would not simply fall, even with the straps off her shoulders.

Satisfied with her inspection, Julie walked next door and was let in by Lee Ann. Introductions were made and iced tea poured, followed by some polite chitchat which was mostly between Steve and Lee Ann. Julie, for her part, was content to let the other two do most of the talking. Steve was Lee Ann's neighbor, after all: His family had moved to the neighborhood shortly after Julie's had left it, so while Lee Ann knew him as a fairly casual acquaintance, he was a stranger to Julie.

Neither did Julie have any real interest in getting to know Steve better. He seemed polite enough and was good looking enough in an ordinary sort of way, but nothing much about him really stood out to Julie, and the difference in their ages and educations put them firmly into different stages of their lives.


So Julie was thinking as much about the rest of the day, once she and Lee Ann left for the beach, as about where they actually were and who they were with; while Lee Ann talked to Steve, everyone sipped their iced teas, and someone suggested that the conversation be moved from the kitchen into the living room.







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Lee Ann, for her part, was paying more attention.

She noticed that Julie had withdrawn a little, as she often did around new people or even just in groups. Lee Anne knew that she wasn't really shy, but just reserved. Once she'd warmed to a person or a situation, Julie usually had fun. Knowing this, Lee Ann had many times made it a point to try to bring her friend out of herself. She hated to see Julie miss so much.

Another thing that Lee Ann was surprised to notice was Steve noticing Julie. Julie showed no sign of being aware of it, but Steve's face had lit up when Julie had walked in the kitchen door, and his smile and tone of voice as he met Julie and got her some iced tea had been friendlier than what was required for politeness' sake with the high school-aged friend of a high school-aged acquaintance. Lee Ann wondered if he had a thing for brunettes.

Lee Ann had never thought about Steve much in a boy-girl sense before, nor had she expected someone his age to notice her, but she gave him a considering glance now. He actually had a pretty decent build, and his face, while not model-handsome, had a certain appeal if you looked at it right.

Lee Ann also gave Steve some points for including her friend in the conversation. He was mostly talking to Lee Ann, since Julie was still wrapped in her typical reserve, but Lee Ann could see that he was making an effort to be friendly and address some questions to Julie despite Julie's far away look and monosyllabic replies.



Lee Ann groaned inwardly and thought She's doing it again.

She remembered how animated her friend had been the night before, laughing and looking forward to the coming day. Well, the day was here, but Julie seemed to be missing it; unaware of just how much of the world she was shutting out.

She didn't even seem to have noticed that Steve was going out of his way to make her comfortable, let alone that he obviously liked her.

Not that that really mattered: Julie was pretty enough that guys paid attention to her whether she encouraged them or not. And Lee Ann knew that she had not kept every guy out there at arm's length.


Still, she was not seeing anyone now, and here she was at the start of her summer vacation, just arrived in town and apparently more interested in the novel in her bag than in anything to do with the opposite sex.


Lee Ann kept up the conversation; at the same time watching as Julie stared at nothing while Steve's gaze periodically flicked back to Julie.


Suddenly, Lee Ann had an idea.

"So, Steve", she said casually, looking at Steve as he sat on the loveseat opposite the sofa where she and Julie were sitting, "Do you have any weed?"
 
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Steve

Lee Ann's question took a moment to register, because Steve's attention just then was on Julie.

Despite how young she was, she just had...something that had made Steve notice her immediatley.

Not that it mattered, as far as he could see. He was doing his best to be polite to both girls, but the conversation was really between him and Lee Ann, while the feeling he got from Julie was that she would just as soon be on her way.


"So, Steve, do you have any weed?"


"Hmm? Oh, sure. Do you guys have time?"


Steve had seen Lee Ann smoke a couple times before when they were in mixed groups out of their parents' eyes.

He certainly hadn't thought to make the offer under these circumstances - had he had to guess, he'd have said that Julie was probably straight as an arrow - but at Lee Ann's breezy "Yeah, we have time!", he went up to his room and quickly came back down with some papers and a small bag of pot.


"We should probably do this out back, by the pool", he said, thinking of his parents coming home later on to a house smelling of cannibus.

So, everyone moved once again, to cement-paved area around the inground pool, which was surrounded and made private by a high stockade fence. Julie sat on a chaise lounge while Steve and Lee Ann used a round patio table to roll a couple joints. In just a few moments, Steve and Lee Ann each had a joint; Lee Ann deftly puffing hers alight, taking a drag or two and then offering it to Julie.
 
Lee Ann

Lee Ann took the joint back with a snort.

"Do you remember that Bon Jovi concert? You and me, three rows back from the stage; singing, screaming and dancing?"

"Did you have fun that day?"
 
Lee Ann

"We. Were. Stoned."

"And you knew it as well as I did."


They hadn't been smoking that day, but so close to the front, no one could have avoided a contact high. It had actually taken a few minutes for Lee Ann to get Julie to realize that Julie did NOT usually think every little thing was uproariously funny, but once she had ("Oh my god, I'm fuckin' stoned!"), the girls had both laughed as hard at that as at everything else.

Lee Ann thought Julie had laughed even harder when they flashed their tits at Jon Bon Jovi.


"And you know what? Nobody died! In fact, you had the time of your life!"

Lee Ann sighed.

"Look, never mind. Just give me a few minutes and then we can get going."
 
Julie thought about this. She was going to argue that it was different before because they hadn't chosen to get high that night but then Lee Ann acted like she was frustrated with her and wanted to go. Julie had seen this before, then her friend would give her the silent treatment and Julie absolutely hated that. She'd missed her friend far too much to let things go that sourly on this visit.

"Well, Lee Ann, you didn't even finish convincing me. You're just going to give up like that? I thought you had more stamina to argue than that. You used to be able to withstand an argument with me over anything...and you usually win." she said watching her friend pout.

Julie stood and went up the Lee Ann, wrapping her arms around her friend's shoulders, "Come on, don't be mad at me. You know I can't take it when you get all pouty and mad at me...come back and sit down...I'll try...just a little bit, ok?"
 
Lee Ann

Lee Ann already felt a bit more relaxed from the couple drags she'd taken.

"Well...If you're sure."

Sometimes she just didn't understand Julie's seeming determination to go through her life without actually living it.

She took another hit from her joint and sneaked a look at Steve, who for his part had sat quietly during the exchange, not having any desire to get in between two arguing females.

He was being nice alright, but he still couldn't stop checking Julie out.


Lee Ann turned back to her friend.

Julie could live a little, for a change. Lee Ann could help.

"Look, nobody's forcing you or anything, but we have time and we're not driving."

"Why don't you just try a puff?"

"Like this..."
 
Julie looked uncertainly at Steve, not liking the presence of even the nicest outsider in this moment, yet realizing that they were his guests and he could do whatever he wanted in his own home, even stare at her with that goofy horny guy smile.

She took the joint again and followed Lee Ann's example, nearly choking on her first puff and causing the other two to chuckle at her, initially she got a little defensive but then laughed too, realizing it probably was funny from their persepective.

She had a couple more hits before she had decided it was ok to sit back down again. Steve had patted the spot beside him and she sat, just a little closer to Lee Ann than where he'd pointed but still closer to him than before.
 
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Steve

Steve found himself thinking that sitting by the pool with two pretty girls was nice. Then he amended the thought: Smoking by the pool with two pretty girls was even nicer.

Both girls looked great in their "summer casual" outfits; tanktops and shorts covering their bathing suits. Lee Ann appeared to be wearing a bikini from the flashes of skin that he could see at her midriff, while he was pretty sure that Julie's suit was a one-piece.

Steve took another hit from his joint. God, Julie was really cute. It was too bad there was just no way...

Suddenly he was chuckling. All of a sudden, it was just funny, here he was with two pretty girls in their bathing suits and there was just nothing...

He started to laugh harder.
 
Lee Ann

Lee Ann looked up as Steve's chuckling grew into serious mirth.

"Hey, what's so funny? Are you stoned already?"


She turned to face Julie:

"This guy is stoned already!"


Suddenly Lee Ann was laughing too.
 
Julie found the whole scene hillarious for reasons she couldn't come up with. They all laughed together for quite some time until Julie realized she was wearing a bathing suit and sitting by a pool. 'Why aren't we swimming?" she asked, feeling, light headed, puzzled, amused...strange.
 
Lee Ann

Lee Ann pondered Julie's question for a moment as her laughter subsided. The question seemed sensible until an obvious point struck her.

"Steve can't swim like that!"

"Steve, you need to take your shirt off!"
 
Steve

Steve was wearing a lacrosse t-shirt and blue Bermuda shorts. He normally put on swim trunks before going into the pool but figured that the shorts would do as well.

In any case he supposed he should obey Lee Ann's instructions: Standing and reaching for the sky, he smoothly doffed his shirt and tossed it over the back of a chaise lounge while Lee Ann whistled and called out, "Sweet!"


Then the thought came to Steve:

"Hey, you girls can't go in like you are, either! You need to take something off!"
 
Lee Ann

Lee Ann pointed to a CD boombox that sat near the patio table they'd used to roll their joints on:

"So give us some music, you big dope!"


A few moments later, Lee Ann was pulling at Julie's hand, urging Julie to stand and join her as the sounds of a dance beat began to fill the air.
 
Julie found this all very amusing. She was laughing still as Lee Ann took off her bikini top and flashed them both but then giggling with more self-consciousness than laughter as Lee Ann reached to pull down Julie's bathingsuit straps.

"Come on!" urged her friend.

Julie paused feeling she probably shouldn't but then again not caring about much for the moment and after a little cajolling from her already half-naked friend Julie took off her entire bathingsuit with a dramatic flourish, tossing it in the air as they both danced to the music. She knew it would normally bother her to be nude in public but it didn't bother her right now. She was having fun.
 
Lee Ann

Lee Ann cheered as Julie's suit flew across the deck to land near Lee Ann's top.

Not to be outdone, Lee Ann kept moving to the beat, spinning and gyrating even as she pulled out the knot that kept her bikini bottom securely fastened, then somehow managing to kick the whole thing off without falling over.

"Come on!", she yelled.

"Last one in is a naked slave!"

She turned and dove into the pool.
 
Steve

Stoned or not, Steve's mouth went dry when more than the girls' street clothes started coming off.

Cranking up the volume on the dance CD, he clapped and cheered with genuine appreciation.


Then Lee Ann was turning, yelling something about "last one in" and "naked" and diving into the pool.


Steve didn't remember doing anything with his shorts, but suddenly they lay in a crumpled heap along with his Jockey briefs and Steve was flying through the air, sailing toward the water in the vicinity of the unclothed Lee Ann.
 
Steve made a huge splash when he jumped into the pool and Julie started splashing him as he came up for air. Lee Ann joined in and they ended up ina splash war with Steve for a while.
 
Lee Ann

Water sprayed across Lee Ann's face for the fiftieth time; she shook her head, flinging hair and water from her eyes and found the second she needed to catch her breath.

"Hey!"

She pointed at Steve.

"You were the last one in! "YOU'RE the naked slave!!"

As Steve started to splutter, she cut him off:

"No 'buts', slave!"

"Your only concern is to please your mistresses! And we demand..."

Lee Ann closed the gap between herself and Steve with three splashy strides, leaning in to whisper into Steve's ear.

From where Julie stood, it looked as though Lee Ann might be incidentally "bumping" Steve's shoulder in a way that was pretty sure to get his attention.



Lee Ann stepped back and Steve, without a word, turned and set his hands on the pool deck, pushing himself up and out of the water with the strength of his arms. Without a backward glance, he headed into the house.

Lee Ann let herself follow Steve's progress with her eyes before turning to Julie and whispering, "He has a nice butt, doesn't he?"

Before Julie could respond, Lee Ann continued, "So. You OWN this guy. He's naked, and he HAS to do what you say."

"Think about the use you want to put him to."


Some more or less coherent thoughts were just starting to form in Julie's head when Steve returned; his newly acquired supplies consisting of a bottle of wine, some plastic cups, a can of whipped cream, a jar of Maraschino cherries and a small bag, the contents of which Julie couldn't make out.

Lee Ann froze him with a glance and pointed toward a spot on the deck within easy reach of the pool:

"Set those down for now, slave!"

"Now, stand and face us! All guys ever want to do is look! Well, this time WE are going to look all we want!"

Looking rather sheepish, Steve stepped to the edge of the pool and stood straight, leaving the girls with no need to imagine anything.


Lee Ann again spoke softly to Julie:

"So, 'Mistress'. Have you thought about what your commands will be?"
 
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Julie considered this, eyeing his cock for the first time all evening, her first time really seeing one in person. She wondered how bad it would be if she wanted to touch it, and see what it feels like. "Sit here, at the edge of the pool, with your feet in the water, slave." voiced Julie.

As he complied she ran a hand up his thigh, stopping just a few centimeters short of his throbbing manood. She then ran her other hand up his inner thigh along the other leg and stopped, then gently nudged his legs apart further. "I want to have a look." she admitted, not able to easily take her eyes off of his monster, it was growing and pulsing while she watched it. Slowly, she reached her hand up, wanting to touch it...

...at the last second she lost her nerve and ducked under the water, cooling her heated skin with a short lap to the other end and back. To cover for her fumbling moment she had to think of something from where she had begun and then ordered, "Slave...I order you to...jerk yourself off, right here and now. Don't stop until one of us gives you the order to." she said with a nervous giggle. She felt so naughty saying the words 'jerk yourself off' out loud but she supposed it was easier for her to handle than the first thing she had wanted to try.
 
Lee Ann

Steve's eyes sought Julie's as he started to obey her, but he had barely begun when a flat "Stop" came from Lee Ann.

Lee Ann smiled at Julie's confused look.

"Some things you need to learn how to appreciate."

"When a guy comes for the first time, it's usually hard and fast."

"But if you can delay it; draw it out, it's...harder."

She jerked her head at Steve:

"Out of the water."


While Steve easily pushed himself up over the edge of the pool, Lee Ann motioned Julie to follow her up the ladder and out as well.

With a couple quick words and gestures, Lee Ann positioned Steve about five feet away from herself and Julie, standing comfortably with his legs somewhat apart and his hands on his hips.

Lee Ann leaned close to Julie, not really whispering but speaking softly, forcing Julie to concentrate on her words.

"Do you see that stark naked guy standing there?"

Julie swallowed and nodded.

"He's staring at you."

"This morning he didn't know who you were."

"Now you're in his backyard with all your clothes off."

"He has every intention of touching you, Julie."

"He has every intention of putting his mouth on you, Julie."

"In his mind right now you are underneath him and he is penetrating you, Julie."

"He wants to pen-e-trate you...Julie."


Lee Ann stepped away from Julie and glided over to Steve, who didn't move a muscle as she approached.

"This is how guys want us, Julie."


"Totally."


"Completely."



"Helplessly."


Lee Ann placed her hands on Steve's chest and began to rub it lightly, letting her fingertips flick his nipples as her delicate hands made broad circles, then began to trail downward...

When her hands got to his waist, her arms circled around him and she leaned in until it was almost an embrace; she parted her lips and brought her mouth up to his until they almost kissed.

Stepping behind Steve, she ran her hands along his well-muscled arms and playfully nipped his ear.

Just at that moment, Lee Ann barely breathed, "She won't say no", so that only Steve could hear.


Steve stiffened all the more, but Julie took it for a reaction to Lee Ann's hands coming through his legs from behind and rubbing the insides of his thighs.

Steve had to close his eyes and concentrate for a moment to control his breathing.

As Lee Ann circled back in front of him, lightly pushing herself off from his stomach and returning to Julie, Julie noted something glistening on the tip of Steve's cock.


Lee Ann put a hand on Julie's shoulder and gestured toward Steve with the other.

"Your turn."

"He won't stop you or try to touch you unless you say so."

"You can be curious. You can be bold."

"You can look all you want."


"Touch all you want."

"As long as you want."


Lee Ann gave her friend a little push toward the waiting male.

"Go."
 
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Julie felt intensely aware of Steve's every breath as they drew closer together. She wanted to touch him...would it be that wrong?

Closing her eyes, she reach out her hand and ran it down his chest first, that was safer territory, then she felt his stomach, the tones musculature beneath his skin rippled at her caress. Then, with a sigh, she let her hand almost fall to his erect shaft, feeling the silken skin over the hardness of his erection, she wrapped her hand around it, but her fingers didn't even touch thumb to middle at the base of it, he was so solid and thick.

Opening her eyes she looked down at what she was doing, seeing the glistening drop on the end of his cock even bigger than before. She moved her hand up and down his shaft, mimicking his earlier motions and feeling a thrill of pleasure at his facial expression and reactions to her touch, with a gentle tug she pulled his whole body forward, using his cock to guide him. This was power. He was putty in her hands.

"Steve," she breathed, only loud enough for him to hear, "Touch me." she ordered hardly believing she'd said the words as she heard them in the air.
 
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Steve

Steve's hands found the small of Julie's back, then gently slid down, following the curve of her rear. When he reached the bottom of Julie's bottom, he gave it a two-handed squeeze, then brought his hands around front, to her stomach.

This time the motion was upward, until Julie's breath came out in an urgent sigh as Steve's hands cupped her breasts, fingertips teasing at her nipples.

For long moments he hardly thought of anything else. The girl's breasts were his; the way they swelled out from her chest, their weight in his hands when he lifted them, the softness of skin and the growing firmness of aureolas and nipples pushing back against his palms and fingers.

Finally, he glanced down past the roundness of the breasts his hands were kneading, to where her fingers were still wrapped possessively around his cock, then placed his mouth by her ear.

"Normally I believe in ladies first, but you have me ready to explode..."

Julie felt a momentary wetness and shivered: He had stuck his tongue in her ear!

But Steve continued without missing a beat:

"I can explode for you, Julie."

"Do you want me to explode for you...Julie?"
 
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