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Taylor's Toys	By : MTL Category: M through R > The O.C. Views: 23000 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's note.

This story is a sequel to my 'What's It Like?' story and is also set during season 3 of The OC so both the actresses and characters are all over 18.

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Summer Roberts sighed to herself as she made her way to her next and final class of the day.

She didn't even know what she was doing here, her mind was far too occupied for school and she had barely paid any attention in her last class and was unlikely to pay any more in her next. All she seemed to have done all day was count the hours until the end of school, where she would see her best friend Marissa Cooper again.

Marissa and Summer had been best friends nearly their whole lives and had been in almost every class with each other throughout their school life, that was until Marissa got kicked out and had to go to a different school. This had sucked before but now things were different it was even worse, because now Marissa wasn't just Summer's best friend, she was her lover.

Summer still couldn't believe how suddenly her friendship with Marissa had turned into a passionate love affair. It seemed like only a few days ago they had just been two normal best friends, shopping, sunbathing, talking about their boyfriends, etc. Of course it could be because it was only a few days ago... a week to be exact.

A week.

Summer couldn't believe it had been that long already. Their first wonderful night together seem so fresh in her mind, but that could be because they had been reliving it at every opportunity since.

Their arrangement wasn't perfect though, they had problems that both girls were trying to avoid, but it was becoming painfully obvious that they would have to talk about it very soon.

One of those problems was that Summer was getting sick of coming up with lame excuses to be with Marissa. Every time they had sex she would have to pretend she still wasn't quite sure whether she liked being with a girl or not and asked Marissa to show her again, which at first had been fun but after a week was becoming ridiculous. Summer didn't want to have to make any lame excuses like that to be with Marissa. She just wanted to be with her, whenever she wanted, which kind of highlighted the girls main problem.

The main problem was that they were cheating on their boyfriends with each other, both of whom were the jealous type and unlikely to be cool with their girlfriends having sex with each other.

Summer loved Seth, and hated that she was cheating on him, but she was crazy about Marissa and couldn't bear the thought of putting an end to their new and exciting love affair.

So Summer had come to a decision, she and Marissa will become secret girlfriends, that way in public they would still be with Ryan and Seth but privately they would be with each other as a couple, allowing both girls to have their cake and eat it too.

It was what Summer wanted and she was almost positive Marissa felt the same way, and as long as they were careful what could possibly go wrong?

"Hey Summer, how are you, listen, can I have a moment of your time?" A familiar voice said rapidly from behind her.

Summer turned around and cringed.

Taylor Townsend, just what she needed to ruin her day.

Summer and Taylor had never been friends, and with good reason. Taylor had done many, many things to Summer and her friends, including stealing Marissa's position as social chair, and then fighting and beating Summer for that same position, trying to have Marissa's boyfriend Ryan expelled, and now she was apparently trying to steal Summer's boyfriend Seth from her.

No good could come from talking to Taylor Townsend, and Summer was not in the mood to deal with the girl, so she quickly turned and continued walking.

"Hey, wait up, we need to talk." Taylor said.

"No we don't." Summer said.

I think you're going to want to talk to me, Taylor thought to herself, before running ahead so she was standing in Summer's way.

"Look, I just want to get your opinion on these photos very quickly, and then I'll leave you alone, I swear." Taylor said, holding out a folder.

Summer thought about this briefly. She had no idea what Taylor was up to, but whatever it was if looking at some stupid photos could get Taylor off her back then she might as well take a look at them and be done with it.

"Ok, make it quick." Summer said.

"Good." Taylor said smiling wickedly as she handed Summer the folder, "I'm just trying to organise another social gathering, and I'm having trouble coming up with a theme so I want you to take a look at these and let me know which photo you thought was the best."

Taylor had never asked her opinion on something like this before but Summer shrugged it off because she wanted to get rid of her. So Summer quickly opened up the folder and took a look at the photos inside.

Upon seeing the photos Summer could feel her heart stop.

The photos were not of decorations or anything like that, but of herself and Marissa kissing.

Looking up from the photos Summer saw Taylor still smiling at her wickedly.

"You know what," Taylor said after a pause, "There's a lot of great photos in there so I'm going to leave them with you and you can get back to me. And hey, now I think about it I've got a lot more great photos like those ones back home, so why don't you come over after school and we can look through them together. You could even bring Marissa too. I'm sure she'd love to join us, don't you think?"

Summer scowled at Taylor.

"Well then it's settled." Taylor said happily, "My address is in the folder. I'll see you and Marissa later."

With that Taylor turned and walked away leaving a stunned Summer alone with her thoughts.

Summer stood there thinking for a few moments before checking the folder again to see if her eyes had been playing tricks on her, but they hadn't. Taylor Townsend had pictures of her and Marissa kissing. This could only end badly.

***

Hours later when she parked her car outside the address that had been in the folder Summer took comfort in the fact that Taylor's home wasn't as big or as expensive looking as hers. Not much comfort, but still it was better than nothing.

Feeling a hand resting against hers Summer turned to see Marissa giving her a soft, comforting half smile.

"Are you ok?" Marissa asked.

"I'm fine, I just... I don't know... have a bad feeling about this." Summer sighed.

"I know how you feel, but don't worry, there's two of us and one of her." Marissa pointed out, "So let's just get this over with, see what she wants, and then decide what to do next, ok?"

"You mean decide whether or not we allow her to blackmail us." Summer said bitterly.

"It's not like I like this anymore than you do Sum." Marissa said, "But like I said before, it's not going to hurt just to hear what she has to say, at least then we would know what we're dealing with."

"Ok, let's get this over with." Summer sighed as they both got out of the car, "But I seriously think we should put the whole hiring a hitman thing back on the table."

Marissa laughed and even under the circumstances Summer could join her a little as they made their way up to the door and rang the bell. They didn't have to wait long before Taylor answered the door greeting them both with a big smile.

"Summer, Marissa, you both made it. Please come in, close the door, and follow me." Taylor greeted them cheerily.

Marissa and Summer reluctantly followed Taylor inside, making sure to close the door behind them before allowing Taylor to lead them into the main room.

"Please sit down, would either of you like a drink?" Taylor offered.

"No thank you." Summer said as she and Marissa sat down on the sofa.

"I'm good." Marissa said.

"Ok then." Taylor said sitting in a chair opposite.

There was a moment of silence.

"So, I bet you're wondering how I got those photos right? Well I followed you guys and your boyfriends to some skanky bar, and as I was watching you Seth and Ryan got up to, I'm assuming, get drinks, and I was totally going to follow them, but then I notice you two sneak off and I decided to follow you instead, and I am so glad I did because well, just one of these pictures is definitely worth a thousand words." Taylor said cheerily, "I particularly like the one of your hand down Marissa's pants Summer, now that picture is probably worth a million..."

"What do you want bitch?" Summer snapped, cutting Taylor off.

Taylor smiled, "Seth."

"Over my dead body." Summer snorted.

"Oh I don't think that will be necessary," Taylor laughed, "But taking Seth from you is more a long term goal, I don't expect to achieve it tonight. Besides, I can pretty much ruin your lives with these photos, so I'm pretty sure you'd be willing to do anything to make sure they and the truth about your 'friendship' never sees the light of day, so why would I waste this opportunity on stealing Seth Cohen, when I can blackmail two of the most popular, rich and beautiful girls in Newport into being my own personal sex toys."

Taylor paused for a few moments to enjoy the shocked look on the other girls faces for a few moments.

"Well, I guess formerly rich and popular in Marissa's case, and maybe formally popular in Summer's case too, what with her dating Seth Cohen and all, but you're both still hot, and apparently into girls, which is good because it will mean the sex should be less awkward." Taylor said, pausing to think about it before then adding, "Don't get me wrong, I'd totally blackmail you into sex even if you were completely straight, but this just, I don't know, makes things easier."

Silence filled the room.

"You... you can't be serious..." Summer said finally in disbelief.

"Why not?" Taylor asked, "You both like girls and I'm very bi curious but I don't have any friends to experiment with, so this seems like a good alternative to me."

Silence filled the room again.

"So... what, we have sex with you and you'll leave us alone?" Marissa asked.

"Not exactly. Summer still has Seth, and I want Seth, so I won't be leaving you alone, but I will give you guys all the photos and the original film and of course promise not to tell anyone about you two cheating on your boyfriends with each other. All you have to do in return is stay here with me for the weekend and do absolutely everything I say. If you don't I'll show Ryan and Seth the photos, then I'll e-mail copies to every student, teacher and parent in or involved in Harbor and Newport Union and by Monday morning you'll be both labelled as cheating lesbian sluts forever. Ryan and Seth will probably never talk to either of you ever again and you'll have to spend the rest of the year as total social outcasts. So if I were you two I'd seriously consider my offer." Taylor said, her tone deadly serious.

Silence filled the room again.

"Oh, and case you were wondering, my mum is off for another two day holiday, daddy's gone to live with his new family in San Diego and I gave the maid the weekend off, so we have the whole place to ourselves." Taylor added brightly.

There was more silence.

"And what's to stop us from..." Summer began.

"Kicking my ass, nothing... but if you kick my ass and make me tell you were the photos are, you'll never be sure that you've got all of them, and believe me, I'll make sure you don't so that I can ruin your lives out of spite." Taylor said, her generally nice tone replaced by pure venom for a moment before quickly switching back to her normal cheerful self, "But why should we have to go through all that unpleasantness? All I'm asking for is for you two to stay here and have sex with me for a couple of days. No big deal. If you really want you can go into the kitchen to talk about it privately. It's just through there, on the right, but I have to say, I'm confident you'll make the right choice."

Marissa and Summer stare dumbfounded at Taylor for a few moments before Marissa got up and walked in the direction Taylor had pointed too.

When she noticed Summer wasn't following her Marissa turned around and said, "Summer."

Hearing her name being called awoke Summer from her trance and she got up and followed Marissa out the room.

"When you decide to stay call your parents to let them know you'll be staying round a friends tonight." Taylor called after them, "Then you can call them tomorrow telling them you're having so much fun you're both staying here for the whole weekend."

"Can you believe that arrogant bitch? She's acting like we said yes already..." Summer said indignantly before she trailed off, her mind trying to find a way out of this situation but finding none, "We're not going to say yes are we?"

Marissa thought for a minute.

"Well, the way I see it we have two options." Marissa said finally.

"Great." Summer said, "What's option one?"

"We leave right now and tell Ryan and Seth everything." Marissa said.

"Ok, not so great, what else you got?" Summer asked.

Marissa just glanced in the direction of the main room which told Summer all she needed to know.

"You can't be serious?" Summer exclaimed, "I am not becoming Taylor Townsend's sex toy."

"Well I don't see another option. I'm pretty sure we won't be able to change her mind, she doesn't need our money, and as much fun as it might be I don't think kicking her ass will do any good, and it will ultimately just end with her ruining our lives." Marissa said in frustration, before sighing, "Besides, I really don't want Ryan finding out about us. He would probably break-up with me, or worse try and make me stop being with you, and I don't want to lose him, or you."

"I don't want to lose you either." Summer said softly.

"So..." Marissa said, "This sucks, but it's our best option. Besides... didn't you say you wanted to try being with another girl?"

"Another girl, not Taylor Townsend." Summer quickly pointed out, "And that was me just thinking out loud."

"I..." Marissa said, somewhat regretting what she was about to say, "I think it was good thinking."

"What?" Summer said.

"Well, do you remember what you said?" Marissa asked, "You said you wanted to see if you really were bisexual or if you were just straight with one exception. That's kind of what I thought I was before being with you, and it was like, an eye opener, you know? Like I was finally, truly able to accept my own sexual identity, and I want you to have that."

Summer gave a half smile, realising that in her own way Marissa was just trying to help her.

"After this week I'm pretty sure I know what my sexual identity is." Summer said.

"But you're not 100% sure." Marissa said.

"Is anyone?" Summer asked.

"I don't know, maybe." Marissa said, exchanging a smile with her best friend briefly before becoming serious again, "If you want to leave, we'll leave, and figure this out later. All I'm saying is, it would probably be easier if we just agreed to Taylor's demands and get it over with. After all, what's the worst she can do to us?"

Summer thought about what Marissa said and realised she made a good point.

"Ok." Summer sighed, "We'll try doing what Taylor says. But if I change my mind we go ok?"

"Ok." Marissa agreed.

Marissa and Summer exchanged a smile and then quickly called their parents, who seem perfectly fine with the situation as long as they were just staying with a girl.

With the calls finished they returned to the main room where they were greeted by a smile from Taylor who stood up as they entered the room.

"So..." Taylor said, waiting for an answer to her earlier question.

"Ok." Marissa said after a pause.

"I'm sorry, you're going to have to be more pacific, ok what?" Taylor asked, wanting to hear them say it.

"Ok, you win, we'll do what you want." Marissa said dismissively.

"Really..." Taylor said, turning to Summer, "So you'll both do what I say?"

Summer cringed at the way Taylor emphasis the word 'both' in a way that told the dark haired girl exactly what the manipulative bitch wanted her to do.

"Yes, we'll both do what you say." Summer said bitterly.

"Excellent, I knew you'd make the right choice." Taylor said with a grin of triumph on her face before looking thoughtful and adding, "Mm, now, what to do first... I know, how about a show. I love shows."

Taylor walked over to the sofa and sat down on it.

"Kiss each other." Taylor commanded when she was comfortable.

Marissa and Summer gave each other a look, asking each other and themselves if they really had to do this, but seeing no alternative they step closer to one another, awkwardly wrapped their arms around each other and kissed.

The kiss was awkward at first because of the circumstances surrounding them but shortly after they felt the comforting touch of each other's lips Marissa and Summer relaxed into each other's arms.

Over the past week Marissa and Summer had noticed whenever they kissed anything that was bothering them or was on their minds just melted away, along with the rest of the world, and all that mattered was each other's soft touch. Because of this Marissa and Summer were able to forget all about Taylor Townsend and her little scheme to blackmail them, but not for long.

"Oh my God..." Taylor said softly, in awe of the sight of two of the hottest girls in Newport kissing before her eyes, "You two looks so beautiful together. So very, very beautiful... but don't be afraid to add a little tongue... come on I wanna see more... just like that, Marissa, grab Summer's ass... now squeeze it... a little more... a little more... a little more... ok Summer now you return the favour."

At first Marissa and Summer were hesitant to obey Taylor's commands, but because those commands involved them kissing and touching each other the two friends/lovers soon let go of their inhibitions and just went with the flow, allowing Taylor to make them do whatever she wanted.

Things had barely gotten started and Taylor was already getting more excited than she could ever remember being before.

Taylor had gone over every minor detail of her plan a thousand times and had carefully planned out not just what she wanted to happen, but everything that could possibly happen over the next few days. She had plan for everything and as much as she had hoped for the best she had been expecting the worst, probably a result of spending too much time with her mother, and as a result she was very pleasantly surprised how things were going so far. She only hope things continued to go this well.

After watching Marissa and Summer passionately groping and making out with each other for some time Taylor decided it was time to move on to the next stage of her very multilayered plan.

"Marissa, stop kissing Summer for a second so you can take off her shirt, and then go right back to kissing her." Taylor ordered.

Hesitating slightly Marissa reached for the bottom of Summer's shirt and waited for Summer to object if she wanted too. After a few seconds of receiving no complaints from her best friend Marissa pulled the shirt upwards, breaking contact with Summer's lips just long enough to remove the shirt and throw it to the ground before capturing Summer's lips with her own again.

This was actually typical of all their previous encounters when they removed each other's clothes. The speed they removed each other's clothes differed depending on their mood, but their lips always seemed to be glued together at this stage, which was the way they both liked it.

Taylor liked it too.

"Oh brava." Taylor said happily, clapping her hands together in excitement, "Now Summer you do the same to Marissa."

Although Summer hated having to follow Taylor's commands she had to admit she quite liked the command so far and was more than happy to relieve Marissa of her shirt.

After Summer had obeyed that command Taylor waited a few moments, just enjoying the sight of the two girls kissing before continuing with her plan.

"Ok, now take off each other's skirts, but keep kissing while doing it." Taylor ordered.

Doing as they were told, this time with very little hesitation, Marissa and Summer pushed each other's miniskirts down until they fell around their ankles and then kicked them off.

"Great," Taylor said after a brief pause, "Now stop kissing, take off your shoes, and then go back to kissing."

This time Marissa and Summer showed no hesitation, quickly breaking apart and taking off their shoes so they could go back to kissing each other. Both of them had worn high heel shoes with no socks so it wasn't long before their lips were pressed together again.

Taylor paused longer this time, partly because the next step in her plan was quite a big one, that being getting Marissa and Summer to strip completely naked for her, but also partly because she was fascinated by the sight of the two hotties kissing in their bras and panties.

After enjoying the view for a while and deciding it was time to move on Taylor said, "Ok, now Marissa, take off Summer's bra, and then Summer, you do the same to Marissa."

Marissa wasn't sure how Summer would feel about being topless in front of Taylor so when she reached for her bra strap she gave her friend another opportunity to back out. When a few moments had passed and Summer still hadn't objected Marissa slowly unhooked her bra and tossed it aside.

Summer soon returned the favour, only she was so horny she didn't hesitate.

"Good," Taylor said, going in for the kill, "Now take off each other's panties."

Marissa slowly reached for Summer's panties but even before her hands closed around the fabric Summer had pushed hers down around her ankles so the tall girl didn't feel much need to wait before returning the favour.

Without even breaking the kiss both Marissa and Summer were able to step out of their panties and kick them aside, finding themselves strangely at ease being both naked in front of Taylor, a fact which they both privately decided was due to the comforting, and very arousing, feel of their lips and bodies pressed against each other.

As for Taylor, she was practically drooling at the sight before her, so much so she considered just letting Marissa and Summer kiss each other like that for the rest of the weekend while she watched, but she quickly reminded herself of all the fun things she had planned for the three of them and, after another few long moments of enjoying the show, decided to move things on.

"Ok, you can stop kissing now." Taylor said, and when that didn't stop them she spoke in a much more loud and commanding voice, "I said stop."

And Marissa and Summer did, immediately and without question, which kind of shocked all three girls but Taylor quickly recovered.

"Summer, you sit down here on the couch next to me and spread your legs." Taylor told Summer, patting the space next to her lightly before turning to Marissa, "Marissa, you get in between Summer's legs and start kissing your little girlfriend again."

Again, surprisingly without hesitation, Marissa and Summer did as they were told, the two girls surprising themselves due to how eager they both seem to be to obey Taylor, but quickly told themselves they were only eager because doing what she said meant they could kiss again.

"Good girls." Taylor said happily, "Now Marissa, start kissing Summer's neck."

Marissa was a bit hesitant to obey this command given that she had just started kissing Summer again which was something she very much enjoyed, but at the same time she was eager to move on and kissing Summer's neck seemed like a good way to advance things so she obediently moved her lips downwards and press them against the soft flesh of her friend's neck, causing Summer to moan.

Despite many years of kissing boys no one had made Summer feel as good as Marissa did with just her lips. The things her best friend could do with her lips was amazing, the tall girl proving in the past she could bring Summer more pleasure just by pressing her lips to her neck briefly than most guys could manage in an hour's make out session, a point which she was quick to prove again.

Taylor watched as Marissa's lips travelled up and down Summer's neck, paying very close attention to what part of kissing her neck made Summer moan the loudest before ordering things to continue.

"Kiss your way down to her breasts and play with them." Taylor said in such a soft and husky voice she almost didn't recognise it as her own.

It couldn't be helped, the sight of a naked Marissa kissing a naked Summer's neck was enough to make Taylor want to tear off all her clothes, forget her plan and beg the girls to teacher all they knew about lesbian sex, but she quickly got ahold of herself. In time she would have everything she wanted, all she had to do was stick to her plan.

Upon hearing Taylor's command Marissa frowned. She would have liked longer to kiss Summer's neck, partly because she thoroughly enjoyed it, but mostly because she loved to tease Summer, and even though she would never admit it Summer loved to be teased.

Despite this objection Marissa did as she was told, kissing her way down Summer's soft skin to her breasts, at which point she took the opportunity to tease Summer some more by sliding her mouth over her right breast, and deliberately ignoring Summer's nipples which she knew frustrated Summer but she also knew her friend secretly loved it, before finally taking her lover's right nipple into her mouth and sucking on it gently.

Summer moaned as she felt her friend's soft mouth against her nipple and her right hand slid down to rest against the back of Marissa's head, pushing her deeper into her breast. This was not something that would last very long.

"Place your hands by your sides, I didn't give you permission to move them." Taylor snapped.

Summer turned to look at Taylor, intending to ask why but when she looked into her eyes she saw something in them which caused her to remain quiet, something she couldn't quite name, but something which excited her.

"Don't make me ask you again Summer." Taylor said in a commanding voice.

She didn't know what it was, but something about Taylor's tone had a shiver of desire running through Summer's body and she couldn't help obeying the command.

Taylor smiled at Summer's obedience and once again became a silent observer, watching closely as Marissa licked and sucked Summer's right nipple before moving to her left, and then back and forth between them, eventually adding her hands into the mix, again paying very close attention to what seemed to really make Summer moan, which was somewhat fruitless given Summer was endlessly moaning thanks to Marissa's obviously skilled touch.

It was that skilled touch which Summer was intensely concentrating on right now, and not the strange sense of pleasure she got from doing what Taylor said. Although, it was very weird. She had been getting sparks of pleasure before when obeying Taylor, but Summer had been sure that was because of Marissa's lips which had been pressed against her own at the time. It wasn't a far stretch, especially considering the pleasure they were now giving her, but now she thought about it, or more accurately now she tried not to think about it and couldn't help it, there did seem to be an odd thrill running through her as she did what Taylor said. But that was crazy, so that couldn't be it, and there was no reason for Summer to dwell on it, especially when she had Marissa's lips worshipping her body which as always was making her feel oh so good.

After a week of sliding her mouth over Summer's body Marissa knew exactly how her friend liked to have her tits sucked, and despite being watched Marissa devoted herself to the task completely. In fact, if she was honest with herself, being watched was actually kind of a turn on. To have someone watch her pleasuring Summer, for someone to watch her do this still kind of a taboo act with her best friend, and for them to hear Summer moan for her, letting them know how much she was making her feel good, drove Marissa wild with lust and she found herself worshipping Summer's breasts even more passionately than ever before, which was saying something.

Over, and over, and over again she switched between each breast in turn, covering her friend's chest in kisses using one of her hands to cup one of Summer's tits into her mouth, her mouth switching in between sucking softly and hardly on her nipple the second her lips closing around it, sliding her tongue over and around it in between sucks.

Whichever nipple wasn't in Marissa's mouth would be delicately tended to by her other hand, her fingers switching between massaging the breast itself before taking the nipple and tweaking the fully erect nipple, Marissa loving this so much she felt like she could do it forever. Of course, that wasn't an option.

After making Summer put her hands down by her sides Taylor had stared into the other girl's eyes for a few moments, delighting in the confusion and submission she saw there before Summer closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and moaned at a particularly strong spark of pleasure courtesy of Marissa's mouth. Summer didn't open her eyes again as far as Taylor could tell, her own eyes falling to the beautiful sight of Marissa Cooper worshipping her best friend's breasts with her mouth and tongue. It was such a captivating sight that Taylor spent quite a lot of time staring at it, allowing Marissa to suck on Summer's tits until she had her best friend practically crying with need at which point Taylor woke herself up from her trance.

"Kiss your way down her body until you reach her pussy, but don't lick it until I tell you too." Taylor ordered in the same husky voice she had used earlier, a voice she was getting used to and beginning to like.

Marissa liked it to, especially because it was telling her to go down on her best friend, or at least be moments away from it. As much as Marissa adored licking and sucking Summer's breasts the act had turned her on almost as much as Summer, and now she desperately wanted to bury her face in between her best friend's legs and eat her to climax after climax.

So when ordered to Marissa didn't hesitate to kiss her way down Summer's body until her mouth was hovering over her friend's gorgeous honey pot at which point she awaited eagerly for the command to eat her best friend's pussy.

It was the command Summer was also eagerly awaiting, but Taylor had other ideas.

"Summer," Taylor whispered softly, "Look at me."

Summer's eyes slowly blinked open and looked at Taylor who was staring at her intently.

"Do you want Marissa to lick your pussy?" Taylor asked, smiling wickedly.

"Yes." Summer moaned.

"Well then say it." Taylor demanded.

"I want Marissa to lick my pussy." Summer groaned without hesitating.

"Good, now look right into my eyes, and say please Taylor, tell Marissa to lick my pussy." Taylor ordered.

"Please Taylor, tell Marissa to lick my pussy." Summer said, looking into Taylor's eyes.

Taylor smiled, "Ok then, Marissa... lick Summer's pussy."

Hearing the command she had been waiting for Marissa quickly stuck out her tongue and pressed it against the bottom of Summer's cunt and slid it all the way up to the top of her pussy lips, causing Summer to close her eyes and cry out in pleasure. Summer then let out another cry, and then another, and then another, and then another, as her best friend began gently lapping at her cunt, giving her pussy agonisingly slow lick after agonisingly slow lick, driving her crazy.

When eating her pussy Marissa would always start out with the slow, soft licks which Summer found herself both hating and loving. In many ways she loved them because the gentle licks helped build up her arousal to practically breaking point so that when Marissa finally slid her tongue into her wet love hole Summer would receive the strongest amount of pleasure she possibly could get with out cumming, not that she was able to stop herself from cumming for long after Marissa slid her tongue into her. But Summer was never a patient person and she hated waiting to feel Marissa's tongue inside her pussy because it was responsible for giving her some of the greatest orgasms she'd ever received and the second she felt it on her outer lips she wanted it as deep inside her as it would go. Hell, when she first felt Marissa's tongue against hers, or against her lips, or even just seeing Marissa was now enough to make Summer craved the feeling of her best friend's tongue inside her.

So once again Summer found herself fighting the urge to beg Marissa to tongue fuck her before her friend had a chance to properly enjoy herself with just gently licking her pussy. If she was honest with herself Summer also wanted a proper chance just to enjoy this gentle cunt lapping, then again she supposed this time begging Marissa to tongue fuck her wasn't going to do any good. After all, it wasn't up to Marissa if Summer got tongue fucked or not, it was up to Taylor.

Opening her eyes and looking at the girl sat next to her Summer was expecting to see Taylor grinning in triumph at her victory over Marissa and Summer, but instead Taylor was staring intently at Marissa slowly licking Summer's pussy, her face a mask of wonder and desire.

Summer couldn't help smiling at this, especially when she followed Taylor's gazed down to the sight of Marissa's head in between her legs and thought the same thing that Taylor was probably thinking right about now, that being how amazingly beautiful Marissa looked licking her pussy.

For once how she looked didn't really matter to Marissa. She didn't consider herself to be the most vain girl ever, but her upbringing and the world in which she lived demanded that she pay a lot of attention to her looks. It wasn't her fault, it was just how she was raised. But right now it didn't matter to her, nor did anything else except her best friend's delicious pussy.

Over the last week Marissa had been just as much if not more obsessed with getting into Summer's panties as her friend had been seemingly obsessed with getting into hers, and Marissa found herself craving the taste of Summer's pussy in a way she had never craved anything before.

As much as their normal sessions together over this week had got Marissa hot this time she was ravenous in her relentless soft licks, for once wishing she could just bury her tongue into Summer's pussy as deep as it would go and tongue fuck her best friend to as many climaxes as she could squeeze out of her, but for the first time since their affair started that wasn't up to Marissa, and if she was honest with herself she found that kind of a turn on.

Taylor had told Marissa to lick Summer's pussy, not to tongue fuck it, and she kind of got the impression if she tried to tongue fuck Summer then Taylor would complain, threatened to expose their secret relationship to their boyfriends and force Marissa to go back to the slow licking, which she loved, but for once wished she could do more. Or at least Marissa hoped that was the case. She wasn't entirely sure Taylor knew what she was doing, but if that was the case then no matter, she could ask her in a few minutes if she could tongue fuck Summer, and hopefully Taylor would say yes, allowing Marissa to give her best friend the kind of tongue fucking she longed to give her.

Although she had never had lesbian sex before Taylor had thoroughly researched the act, reading half a dozen books and watching countless DVDs on the subject in preparation for the night she would finally be able to explore her own homosexual desires. She just never in her wildest dreams imagined it would be Marissa Cooper and Summer Roberts who she would be able to explore those desires with. Well, actually that wasn't true, Marissa and Summer had featured heavily in her wildest dreams, in fact the wildest of her wildest dreams almost all involved Marissa and Summer, and now Taylor had the opportunity to make all those dreams come true. In fact she was experiencing one of those dreams right now, that being watching Marissa Cooper going down on her best friend Summer Roberts.

Despite all the books she had read and movies she had watched Taylor was quickly discovering that reading about something or watching it on a screen was completely different to watching it happen right in front of your eyes. Well, not completely different, but definitely different, different in a very, very good way.

From where she was sitting Taylor could see Marissa's tongue as it glided over Summer's pussy, up, down, and around the lips, teasing her hole and even sliding over her clit, even the smallest of moves squeezing the most wonderful of sounds out of Summer.

Once again Taylor paid a lot of close attention to what seemed to really make Summer moan, remembering it for later, before she turned her attention to the moaning girl sat next to her, her eyes focused on Marissa eating her out just as Taylor's had been before.

Her eyes travelling over Summer's beautiful body Taylor couldn't resist reaching out and gently cupping Summer's right breast with her right hand, massaging the flesh and then tweaking the nipple in the same way she remembered Marissa doing earlier. Taylor's attention to detail served her well and she squeezed a moan of her own out of Summer's lips, the other girl turning her full attention to her were she greeted it with a smile.

"Having fun Summer?" Taylor asked mischievously.

"Uh-huh." Summer groaned in answer.

"I know I certainly am." Taylor said, tweaking Summer's nipple again, squeezing another moan from her, "I'm having a lot of fun, and the best part of it is we're only just starting. I've got lots of plans for you and Marissa this weekend, but lets focus on the now shall we? I bet you would like Marissa to slide her tongue into your pussy wouldn't you?"

"Yes." Summer moaned again and nodded her head.

"Well there's only one way I'm going to allow you to have that." Taylor said playfully.

"What's that?" Summer asked, a little worried what the answer might be.

"You're going to have to kiss me." Taylor explained, "But not just any old kiss, I want you to kiss me like you're deeply in love with me, and I want you to make me believe it."

Summer paused for a few moments and then lent forward, closing her eyes as she did so. Taylor smiled at this and did the same, the two girls pressing their lips together in a gentle embrace.

The kiss was feather soft at first and then slowly intensified to the point where Summer slowly slid her tongue over Taylor's lips, silently asking her to open her mouth. Taylor eagerly granted Summer access to her mouth and soon both of their tongues were sliding together, gently massaging one another at first but soon the kiss intensified even further, becoming more passionate and lust filled, both girls losing themselves in the heated kiss.

Not just any old kiss, but a kiss like she was in love with her, that was what Taylor had told Summer to do if she wanted to feel Marissa's tongue inside her, and Summer desperately wanted to feel Marissa's tongue inside her and she would do anything to get it. So Summer did as she was told, kissing Taylor as if she was in love with her, which was surprisingly easy. All Summer had to do was imagine she was kissing Seth or Marissa and then put everything, her heart, mind, body and soul into that kiss and soon it became nearly just as good as really kissing Seth or Marissa, minus the fact that she was actually kissing Taylor Townsend, although it wasn't a very big minus because Taylor was actually quite a good kisser and kissed Summer back with just as much passion, if not more.

Taylor was surprised how willing Summer was to kiss her, and just how well she did so. She had told her to kiss her like she was in love with her, and to make her believe it but she didn't actually think Summer would be able to kiss her so good that she would almost actually believe it and yet she had. The kiss was that good. It was by far the best kiss of Taylor's young life and she intended to enjoy many more just like it over this weekend, but right now Taylor was more interested in rewarding Summer for this wonderful kiss.

When she was forced to break the kiss due to lack of oxygen Taylor panted for a few moments before smiling wickedly.

"Marissa, tongue fuck Summer."

The second that command was out of Taylor's mouth Marissa's tongue was inside Summer's pussy and Summer was almost literally crying in pleasure.

Marissa's tongue had slid through Summer's pussy like a hot knife through butter, and there it stayed while Marissa enjoyed the sounds of her friend's cries and the feeling of Summer's inner walls clenching down on her tongue before she began to slowly fuck her best friend with her tongue, causing Summer to cry out even more.

As always tongue fucking Summer's cunt had her flowing like a fountain and Marissa desperately wanted to start drinking that sweet liquid flowing from her best friend, but she had been ordered to tongue fuck Summer, not suck her pussy.

Looking upwards Marissa saw that Taylor had gone back to kissing Summer and for now at least seemed to have started completely ignoring what she was doing. So, hungry for the taste of her friend's pussy, Marissa tightly wrapped her lips around Summer's cunt and began gently sucking her pussy in addition to fucking it with her tongue.

Summer's cries, which were somewhat muffled by Taylor's mouth, increased but other than that there was no other reaction, and certainly no complaints, so Marissa quickly settled into a rhythm, fucking Summer with long slow strokes of her tongue, constantly moving it around her pussy to get all of her sweet spots while occasionally sucking down a generous portion of cunt cream, bringing her best friend as much pleasure as she could possibly give her while satisfying her own need for pussy.

Over the past week Summer had come to think there could be no greater pleasure than having Marissa's tongue inside her, but she had been wrong.

As great as it was having a skilled tongue like Marissa's inside her it was even better when there was another tongue in her mouth, or on her neck or sliding over her nipple.

After telling Marissa to tongue fuck her Taylor had watched the expression on Summer's face as her best friend's tongue slipped into her love channel and started moving in and out, and then she had kissed her again, Summer not needing to be told twice to put everything she had into the kiss, the two rival girls engaging in the second of many passionate kisses, this time their tongues frantically trying to destroy each other inside their battling mouths.

That kiss had been frantic and actually hate filled when Summer stopped imagining she was kissing Seth or Marissa and started focusing on the fact she was kissing Taylor which allowed her to put a lot of the genuine hatred she had for the girl into the kiss, which actually just made things hotter.

When oxygen became an issue Taylor broke the kiss again, but instead of moving away this time she moved her mouth down to Summer's neck and began to cover it with kisses, gentle pecks at first but soon she added gently sucking on the soft flesh there and running her tongue over it, driving Summer crazy.

Just when Summer thought she would explode from all the attention on her neck Taylor moved her mouth upwards and captured Summer's lips with her own again. Soon the girl which had annoyed Summer so much lately began to switch from kissing her lips and neck, giving her almost as much pleasure as Marissa did when she was in this situation.

To add to the idea of Taylor pleasuring Summer almost as much as her best friend Taylor was constantly playing with Summer's tits, massaging the soft flesh of her breasts and tweaking her nipples with surprising skill and accuracy making Summer wonder where Taylor had learned to do all this if she really had never had sex with a girl before.

If Summer would have asked that question Taylor would have answered somewhat truthfully, telling Summer she had learned everything she knew from books and videos on the subject, which was technically true, but she had also learned how to do this from watching Marissa pleasuring Summer earlier.

Taylor actually wished she could get a better look at Marissa going down on Summer so she could pick up some tips on eating pussy, but of course it would be almost impossible for her to know exactly what Marissa's tongue was doing unless it was inside her own pussy, and as much as Taylor intended to have Marissa's tongue inside her pussy soon she didn't want to do it too soon and risk losing control of the situation. After all, they had all weekend, plenty of time for her to enjoy her two new toys tongues all she wanted. Plus she was having way to much fun with Summer to pay too much attention to what Marissa was doing.

Summer's lips were so soft against Taylor's, as was her tongue and neck, all of which tasted so good. Meanwhile Summer's tits felt fantastic in her hands and after a while Taylor could no longer resist the temptation to lower her mouth to those rock hard nipples. And she did just that, wrapping her lips around Summer's right nipple and sucking hungrily on it, causing yet another cry to escape Summer's mouth, and another when she twirled her tongue around it just like it said in one of her books to do.

After a short while worshipping that nipple Taylor moved over to the other nipple and gave that the same treatment before beginning to move back and forth in between Summer's nipples, using her hands to massage the other girl's breasts as she did so.

Soon Taylor was moving in between kissing Summer and licking and sucking on her neck, nipples and several soft places in between, all with the mindset of teasing Summer until she was begging to be allowed to climax, unfortunately while experimenting with different techniques on Summer's nipples Taylor went too far.

The constant bombardment of pleasure she was under from both Marissa and Taylor soon brought Summer to the edge of climax and while she tried to remain there for as long as she could she knew it was only a matter of time before something made her crash over that edge.

It ended up being a very little thing that made Summer finally cum. One moment she was in control and riding a wave of wonderful pleasure, the next she felt Taylor's teeth dig in to her nipple so hard it was painful, the pain somehow adding to her stimulation and giving her that little push she had been trying to avoid which had her crashing over the edge of climax.

Even though she had been trying to avoid her climax Summer soon found herself welcoming it as she experienced an orgasm even stronger than usual, and considering the orgasms Marissa had been giving her over the past week this was an impressive feat indeed.

It was made even better when Marissa replaced her mouth with her fingers and started frantically fucking her with them while sucking her clit, her best friend quickly bringing her to another orgasm, followed by another when she closed her mouth around her pussy again so she could swallow her cum and shove her now lubricated fingers up Summer's ass hole.

While Summer came powerfully Taylor sat back and watched in fascination, again marvelling how beautiful a girl looked when she came, and how much better this was then seeing it on film.

Of course, Summer hadn't asked for permission to cum, and for that she would soon pay, but for now she was just enjoying the sight before her.

When Summer's body finally calmed down Taylor waited a few moments, giving Summer time to relax and Marissa an opportunity to clean Summer's cunt of all her cum and pussy juice before she opened her mouth to remind the two girls she was there, but before she said a word she stopped herself and thought for a moment.

Her original plan was to make Marissa and Summer go down on each other for hours until they were in such a horny state she could do anything to them, but they seem to be doing pretty much everything she said already and she hadn't been able to just watch them for one orgasm so she knew there was no way she could spend hours watching this without participating. She wanted, no she needed to join in the fun. Besides, she really wanted to punish Summer for her disobedience.

So, after making a loud fake coughing noise to get the other girl's attention, Taylor said, "You didn't ask permission."

"What?" Summer panted weakly in confusion, still tired from her orgasms.

"You came without permission. You have to ask my permission to cum. Because you failed to do that, you will be punished." Taylor said firmly, before getting up and walking upstairs, "Follow me."

Marissa and Summer stared at where Taylor had left for a few moments before getting up and heading in the direction of the stairs.

Once they reach the bottom of the stairs Marissa turned to Summer and said, "Are you ok?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" Summer asked with a smile.

"No reason I guess." Marissa said, "You wanna follow her?"

"Sure, why not." Summer shrugged.

"I don't know, I guess I just suddenly have a bad feeling about this, that's all." Marissa said looking up the stairs.
"Oh come on Coop," Summer said dismissively as she started walking up the stairs, "Like you said, what's the worst she could do to us?"
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