Motherfucking Lesbians (Original)

Nerd Gets Smothered and Fucked

Rebecca O'Neil was in many ways your typical sixteen year old girl. She went to school and got good grades and had a close knit circle of friends. She liked to gossip about all sorts of things as teenage girls are wont to do. She even had some secrets she wouldn't dare tell anyone else. And she had yet to have her first kiss.

At the same time, her friends had told her all about some of their experiences with other boys and she would listen with awe of every lurid detail and sensational word that came out of their mouths. Especially her best friend Lauren Lash. Rebecca had known that outgoing strawberry blonde since they were classmates in kindergarten at the age of four and the two had remained fast friends despite being total opposites. By the time Lauren had turned thirteen, her body was already well developed with a perfect hourglass figure, long legs and a tight little ass with breasts that were just right, and was no stranger to dressing up in provocative clothes, proudly relishing in all the attention she got. Now at sixteen, she was captain of the cheerleading squad too.

This skinny girl in her big glasses with her long black hair was nowhere near as confident as her longtime BFF. Next to her fabulous friend, she felt like she was always the cute one but always the one that would get passed up for the hot one. Rebecca only wished she could be so lucky.

At night in the shower and in her bed, she would touch herself and fantasize about different guys she knew and saw in school and on the streets, and sometimes even Lauren herself. She was always able to bring herself to orgasm with her hands, playing with her small breasts and sticking her fingers into her wet pussy as her juices ran down her thighs until she couldn't take it anymore. And then she would drift to sleep in absolute bliss and happiness.

Only to wake up the next morning for another day. She had enough to be happy about, she wasn't bullied and despite her parents often being away from work, they still loved her. Nobody would suspect just how bad she wanted another's touch. But she had a way of putting on a brave face to mask that need.

Yet despite her jealousy, Rebecca could at least relax and be herself around her. When she went on over to her house, there was nobody else there but the two girls and her mom. The father of the house had abandoned them long ago leaving the mother to pick up the pieces and start over a whole new life for her and her daughter. Sometimes she'd wonder how her friend could look so good. Then she'd look at her mom and know why.

Her mother Jessica Lash was a pure blonde. Despite being so much older than her teenage daughter, she still had it too, and sometimes Rebecca thought she looked like more of a bombshell than Lauren did. She not only had that classic beauty that you'd find on the cover of a magazine and could make guys horny and other girls jealous in equal measure with natural full lips and a beauty mark just below her eye, with a refined elegance to her which only came from wisdom and experience, usually wearing refined hairstyles and makeup that made her look like a goddess while her daughter was far more wild and free-spirited, letting her hair run loose. Rebecca being a little more shy in certain situations, realized she didn't have much in common with Lauren at all and instead looked to Jessica as a beauty role model. She only wished she could come off as so alluring.

Not making things easier was how she liked to hang out together at Lauren's house. With just the three of them being ladies not only knowing each other so well but also with nobody else around, they felt no shame in just walking around in their underwear. The two Lash ladies were none too shy about showing off their bodies usually showing off some underboob or even fully baring their breasts without bothering to cover up, and Rebecca could only dress so modestly between this hot mother and daughter duo. Even with how they were all good friends, she started to get a little jealous of how many people must have wanted those sexy bodies. She never considered herself a lesbian either, but she felt herself wanting them more than a little bit too.