Emma's Summer of Submission

by JJ Argus

  At least his place was blessedly cool. I went up the hall, gave another rat-a-tat-ta and opened Kenzie's door to find her ass looking at me as she bent over something in her closet.

  I closed the door and went over but she straightened up quickly, giving me a look, like she knew I had been about to slap her ass.

  “It's fucking hot out,” I said.

  “Duh,” she said. “You don't look at your phone?”

  I sprawled back on the bed.

  “Seeing the number isn't the same as feeling it on your body. What's your dad doing home?”

  “He has to take the car in for something. Don't worry, he'll be gone soon.”

  “Good. I didn't bring a suit.”

  “He won't mind,” she said with a smirk.

  I stuck my tongue out at her.

  “What are you looking for?”

  “I was trying to find a Fitbit I had.”

  “Why? You don't do anything, you lazy bitch.”

  She didn't, but she had a great metabolism and was as slim as me, though not as toned.

  “I'm going to start jogging.”

  “Ha!”

  “Not ha, for real.”

  “Ha! What's his name?”

  She stuck her tongue out. “Brandon,” she said.

  “I knew it.”

  “He's a health nut.”

  “I don't date nuts myself.”

  “You ARE a nut.”

  I stuck my tongue out at her.

  “So what's the new guy like aside from being a health nut?”

  “Nice, horny, good looking.”

  “All guys are horny. You don't even have to add that.”

  “Well... yeah.”

  “Has he got a giant cock?” I asked with a smirk.

  “It's big enough.”

  I snorted, because that wasn't a yes.

  “Well, you're a shrimp so you don't need much.”

  She was six inches shorter than my five feet seven.

  “Not everyone is in love with gigantic cocks. Some of us don't actually like pain, you know.”

  “I don't like pain. I'm just less sensitive than you little people.”

  “Well good, then you won't mind if I hit you a bunch of times with a croquet mallet.”

  “That doesn't actually sound like much fun.”

  She was dressed in a tiny, loose denim skirt and a bathing suit bikini top.

  “C'mon,” she said.

  I grunted and got up off the bed and we went downstairs and through the dining room to the back yard. There as no porch, as such, but they had an overhanging roof anyway which kept the area under it in the shade. And there was room for several tables and chaise loungers.

  Kenzie stopped in the kitchen and filled a couple of glasses with ice from the ice machine, then poured water into them before we headed outside. It wasn't terrible as long as we were in the shade, and the pool certainly looked good across from us.

  There were pegs and hoops already set up in the grounds, and croquet mallets laying on one of the tables. I can take or leave croquet myself, but Kenzie liked it, and I liked her pool. My parents won't have one because of the 'environmental impact'. And also, well, it usually didn't get that hot here.

  She had a couple of straw hats for us, and we played some croquette and sat at one of the tables in the shade drinking ice water and gossiping. She had a large back yard with high hedges and lots of privacy. That was probably because her dad was a perve who loved looking at girls in bikinis and didn't want the neighbor perves to do the same to his daughter.

  Her father showed up and told her he was taking the car in, and would then get a ride from the dealer to work. I was glad to see him gone because Kenzie and I liked to skinny-dip. We waited to be sure he was gone, then Kenzie went and adjusted the alarm. She could set it on just the front door, and set it so it would go off the instant anyone opened it. That would give us a chance to get dressed while whoever it was dealt with the alarm.

  I peeled off my tank top and shoved my shorts down and off while she took off her skirt. As always, I felt a little tight-chested, a little excited, a little thrilled being naked out of doors, like I was doing something daring and risque.

  I glanced around at the hedges, then, reassured, took off my glasses, walked across the lawn to the interlock around the pool, then jumped in. The water was deliciously cool! I swam through it underwater, loving the feel of it caressing my bare skin. My nipples were hard, almost immediately, and I popped up out of the water with a gasp, pushing the hair back out of my face.

  I had felt a splash behind me and turned to see Kenzie popping to the surface, wearing a bikini, I noted in surprise (and disappointment). It's not that I'm a dyke or anything. But I do like the look and feel of girls' bodies. Plus, being naked by myself while she was dressed made me feel a bit self-conscious.

  “How come you're wearing your suit?” I asked.

  “Not all of us are exhibitionists, you slutty blonde,” she sniffed.

  I stuck my tongue out at her.

  “You never wear a suit unless your parents are around,” I said.

  “Maybe I'm getting morals.”

  “Ha! You? I don't think so!”

  She climbed out of the pool and sat on the edge wringing the water out of her shoulder-length brown hair while I did the backstroke.

  She and I had come very close to having actual sex a couple of times, and I was hoping to push that further, maybe even today. Since I had to be so careful with the guys, given what big mouths they were, I was thinking I could play around more with someone like Kenzie, who was kind of casual about sex. I also knew she'd had sex with girls before.

  Then her cell phone rang. She gasped and jumped up, running back to the table. She quickly wiped her hands off and then checked the phone.

  “Be back in a sec!” she called before going inside.

  I climbed out of the pool, walked around to the diving board, and then dove in, curving underwater and back up, feeling free and sexy and sexual. I came up again and started to climb out of the water and then froze for a long second as I realized Kenzie wasn't alone!

  I recognized the girl with her, though I didn't really know her. Her name was Teagan. And I knew she was a lesbian! I sank back down into the water, feeling a flush come to my face and cursing Kenzie. She had known Teagan was coming and had set me up! Oh, I was so going to get her!

  I was hanging onto the edge of the pool, my breasts pressed against the side as Teagan slipped off her clothes. Underneath she was wearing a green bikini. She was a bit taller than me, slender, with short hair dyed blood red.

  “You know Teagan, don't you, Emma?” Kenzie asked sweetly.

  “Uh, a little,” I said, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible.

  Okay, so she was queer. So what? She had was a girl and had a girl's body so it wasn't the same as if a guy was there. Still, a part of me squirmed as if it WAS.

  And I had to be careful not to seem as, like, homophobic or anything. I mean, this IS San Francisco, after all. That's not the kind of accusation you want to get attached to you even if you are going off to college soon.

  Kenzie led Teagan over to the pool, where they stood looking down at me.

  “Teagan is on the volleyball team at school.”

  “Was,” Teagan said in a slightly furry voice.

  “Well, yes. Alas, high school is behind us,” Kenzie said, jumping into the pool.

  Teagan jumped in too. They splashed around and splashed me and I splashed them, but I was very aware I was naked and they weren't. I glared at Kenzie whenever she was looking and Teagan wasn't and she smirked.

  Little bitch!

  And I wasn't at all sure what else she might have planned! Was this it or was she planning her and Teagan... and me... nah, that was just my perverted fantasy at work. I mean, yes, me and Kenzie had messed around a few times, but it hadn't gotten that far.

  Still...

  They climbed out of the pool and toweled off. I kn
ew I had to climb out too. I mean, the longer I stayed behind the more obvious it would become that I was uncomfortable. That would make Kenzie more and more amused, and either amuse or insult Teagan.

  I braced myself, and then climbed out of the pool too. I couldn't do anything to hide myself without looking like a goof, so I didn't even try. I did the same as they had, which was to reach back and wring my hair out as I walked across to them.

  My breasts felt swollen and my nipples super hard. I could feel the skin over my breasts pulling in tautly against them as I reached back behind me, and both of them were looking at me!

  “You have great breasts,” Teagan said admiringly.

  I flushed.,

  “Uh, thanks. Kenzie and I usually skinny-dip,” I said, frowning at her. “So I didn't bring a suit. She didn't tell me you were coming.”

  “Oh I don't mind,” she said.

  “Me neither,” Kenzie said brightly.

  I frowned at her again.

  I looked for my towel, but there'd only been two, and Teagan was using mine.

  “Hey, let's play croquet!” Kenzie said.

  “Uh, I think...”

  “Would you like to learn?” she asked Teagan.

  “Sure.”

  “I'll just – .”

  “No, you have to help! Teagan doesn't know a thing!”

  “But – .”

  She gripped my wrist and pulled me after her as she led me and Teagan out under the sun again, over to the grass where the hoops and pegs were driven into the ground.

  Naturally I was even more self-conscious being the one naked girl now. I kept nervously flicking my eyes towards Teagan to see if she was staring at me even as I tried to figure out what to do. I could go indoors and get my underwear at least, but wouldn't that seem homophobic or something?

  I wished I knew what, if anything, Kenzie was up to!

  We played a little croquet, as weird as that felt doing it naked around them.

  “Do you see how smooth Emma's pussy is?” Kenzie asked casually. “She had laser hair removal.”

  I flushed and glowered at her as she and Teagan both looked at my pussy. I felt like covering it with my hand or something.

  “I guess you have to sit in a chair sort of like at a gynecologist for that, huh?” Teagan asked.

  “Kind of,” I gulped.

  “That might be a good job for you,” Kenzie told her. “You like looking at pussies.”

  “Ha, ha,” Teagan snorted.

  But then she turned and looked at mine and then raised her eyes to mine in amusement.

  I blushed again.

  I wasn't sure where if anywhere this was going, but not only was it embarrassing it was turning me on. Being the one naked girl, being around a lesbian I didn't know that well, being outside naked; all that was making me feel weird.

  “Of course, if you keep walking around in the sunshine like that it's going to get burned,” she continued. “You are a blonde, after all.”

  “You're right. She burns easily,” Kenzie said.

  “Yeah, I should put some sunscreen on,” I said, blushing further, but relieved for the excuse to turn away from the game.

  Kenzie had dashed over to the patio, though, and now came back with a squeeze bottle of sunscreen.

  “I'll just go inside and – .”

  “Don't be silly,” Kenzie said.

  She squeezed the bottle and a thin stream of clear liquid squirted out and shot across onto my upper chest and breasts!

  “Kenzie!”

  “Emma!”

  I put my hands over my breasts and felt the liquid, and then, blushing, began to spread it as casually as I could.

  “We can help,” Kenzie said.

  She squirted some onto my back and I felt her hand sliding over my shoulder and then across my upper back. Then she squirted some over my shoulder so more oozed down my chest – way more than I needed!

  Teagan reached out and began to spread the sunscreen down my shoulder and arm while my heart beat faster and my pulse began to race.

  They were just fucking with me, I thought somewhat wildly.

  The problem was I didn't know what I wanted. I didn't know if I wanted them to be fucking with me as opposed to interested in actual fucking! But my chest was getting tighter and tighter at the possibility of the latter!

  Kenzie's hands were now spreading the oil over my buttocks and Teagan grinned at me as she spread it down my chest to where I was kind of cupping my breasts to hide them.

  “Don't be shy,” she cooed.

  Were they just fooling around or not!?

  I squeaked as her hand dropped past my breasts to spread the oil down my lower abdomen and onto my pussy!

  I twisted away from her hands caressed my shoulders and moved down my back. Kenzie grinned at me and ran her hands over my arms, which were crossed over my breasts, then down my belly.

  “Is the blonde girl getting shy?” she cooed.

  “What are you guys... doing!?” I gasped.

  I was trying to sort of pull away from them without doing it hard enough to succeed!

  “She's confused,” Teagan said. “She thinks we're guys.”

  “Blondes aren't very smart,” Kenzie said.

  Teagan slid her hands up into my hair and gathered it in her fist, then pulled back.

  I gasped and then she leaned in from behind to kiss me on the lips! I felt Kenzie's hand between my legs, then, slippery with oil, cupping and rubbing my pussy! I reach back to grab at Teagan's hand, which was holding my hair, and then felt Kenzie's mouth against the center of my breast!

  It felt insanely good!

  I could feel Teagan's bare breasts against my back now, too, as well as Kenzie's hand rubbing against my pussy! Then Teagan pulled back harder on my hair and I stumbled backward. The two of them pulled me down onto the lawn and Teagan quickly straddled my chest and grabbed my wrists, pinning them down.

  She loomed over me, leering down at me. But I still couldn't tell for sure if they were just fooling around!

  “L-Let me up!” I gulped.

  Kenzie, giggling, was at my head. Teagan pulled my hands together above me and I felt something hard against them. Then I felt something being wrapped around them! I twisted my head up and back, trying to see, and saw that Kenzie was tying my wrists to one of the croquet pegs with what looked like leather boot laces

  “What... what are you... guys... doing?!” I exclaimed, trying to twist free.

  “She still thinks we're guys,” Kenzie said.

  “We'll have to demonstrate the difference,” Teagan replied.

  My legs were kicking and flopping as I tried to twist and throw Teagan off. I wasn't sure what they intended but I knew that I wanted to be able to pretend I didn't want it!

  Then Kenzie scrambled around and grabbed my right ankle and pulled it out to the side. She shoved another peg into the ground and tied my ankle down, then scurried over and forced my other ankle way wide, really spreading my legs far apart, before tying that down too!

  While she was doing that Teagan had stretched out and grabbed the fallen bottle of sunscreen. Now she squirted a thick stream down onto my chest.

  “We don't want our pretty little blonde girl to get sunburned,” she cooed.

  “K-Kenzie!” I gulped.

  Teagan's hands moved gently over my breasts, spreading the oil, her hands more or less flat, slowly spreading the slippery sunscreen over my chest and breasts and ribs. Kenzie spread it up and down my legs, much more quickly, until she got to my inner thighs. There she took her time, her hands caressing my thighs and pussy, then my stomach.

  “Such soft skin,” Teagan said admiringly.

  Her fingers began to knead my breasts now, to roll and squeeze my nipples.

  “Wh-what are you guys gonna do?” I gulped.

  “Why, whatever we want to, of course,” Teagan said.

  I felt Kenzie gently spreading the lips of my sex, then felt her fingers sliding into me even as she be
gan to rub my clitoris!

  My heart was beating a mile a minute as I strained against the boot laces, my mind still filled with uncertainty about their intentions and how to react! But my body was already thrumming with a powerful sexual tension!

  Teagan slid herself down so she was over my stomach, then leaned in and began to kiss me. I made a show of resisting but she gripped my hair and jerked it back to hold me in place, then kissed me passionately!

  I moaned helplessly into her mouth, my mind swirling wildly, flooded with sensation and excitement and dark, thrilling arousal, but also embarrassment, anxiety and uncertainty.

  Teagan was a very good kisser! That realization made me gulp anxiously, hoping I could match her. I didn't want to seem like some... pathetic virgin, after all!

  Kenzie's fingers were pumping smoothly inside me, aided by the slick sunscreen. They were moving in and out, pressing upward even as her other fingers pressed down, rubbing my clitoris.

  Nothing I could do touching myself down there matched the sensations which came from someone else touching me. And so far that had been boys. Who, frankly, didn't seem to know how to touch me properly. Kenzie, however, had the same equipment. She knew just how to touch me!

  Which meant I was feeling a more delicious sensation from her rubbing my clitoris with her slippery fingers than I had ever felt down there before!

  Meanwhile Teagan was rubbing her slippery breasts against mine! And that too was a wild rush! The sensation was so hot and wild and exciting I could barely stop from arching my back!

  “We're going to make you our sex slave, Blondie,” Teagan teased.

  “Yes, we're going to make you scream with orgasms so you beg for more,” I heard Kenzie say

  Teagan leaned in further, her lips brushing mine.

  “In other words, we're going to fuck your blonde brains out, pretty girl,” she said in a low, sultry voice.

  Then she kissed me again, her lips melting against mine, her breasts pillowed out and rubbing against me, her tongue dipping into my mouth as she pulled at my hair to keep me from moving!

  This was all so incredibly wild and intense! I'd wanted to explore girls but had never imagined anything this kinky! My legs were so far apart the tendons in my thighs ached, and I felt... obscenely displayed before Kenzie!