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Buzzzzzz! My phone vibrated with a text. My heart jumped a little when I saw her name and wondered what she might say.
Shana: So, u busy later?
I thought for a minute. Of course I was busy later, I already told her I was coming.
Me: What? You mean like after the Halloween party?
Shana: Well, yeah. After everybody leaves my house.
I tried to make sense of her message and felt more than excited. Shana and I were sort of friends and have been casually flirting for months. Now she was going to finally make a move. I mean, probably. What should I say? Did she mean like a date thing? I thought of how to craft the perfect message. I waited a bit to avoid sounding desperate.
Me: Sure
Okay, the cheeky smiley face was kind of 2007, but it got my point across.
Nice. I was thinking you could spend the night and we could just hang out, watch movies, whatever...
My heart dropped. How was I going to explain to my mom that one of my lesbian friends wants me to spend the night? Definitely fishy. Literally. But, I was not about to let this go to waste, even if it was just a wholesome hang out.
"Hey, Mom," I began. She came into my room.
"Yes, dear?"
"Shana asked if I could spend the night after the party, is that okay?"
Her face twisted. "Oh. Isn't she that gay one?" I hadn't come out to her yet and the way she said that made my skin crawl.
"Well, yeah," I trailed off trying not to make it sound like a big deal. "But don't worry," I added quickly, "Mia will be there too." I lied. Plus, she didn't know Mia was gay too. Whoops. "And her parents will be there. I'm an adult so I can handle this." I was freshly 18, but she was still sort of overprotective.
She considered for a moment. "Are you sure? Do you even feel comfortable with that?"
Ha. Comfortable. "Mom, it's not like that. And besides, I'm not gay so it's not like I'm gonna do anything. It's just nice to be able to hang out with some friends and I think it's cool she thought to include me." See, that was good. Making sure I feel included is important to my mom and I was sure that would win her over.
It did. After persuading my dad later on, there I was at her house with my duffel on her bed. I mean, the party was nice, but I couldn't stop thinking about our little afterparty.
"Oh, you're spending the night?" Mia asked when she saw my bag.
"Yeah," I said, feeling like she was onto me. Mia had sleepovers with Shana and other people all the time. I'm sure those weren't full of any suspicious activity other than playing board games. Before she turned to leave, she smiled a knowing smile and said, "Have fun," nudging me on the arm before opening the front door. What did that mean?
She was the last guest to leave before Shana led me to her room. I was a bit nervous.
"I really like your costume, by the way." I was dressed as a witch so nothing too exciting. Black dress, boots, a witch hat. She was a fairy and looked so damn adorable with her little wings and flower crown.
"Oh, thanks. Yours too," I added.
"Please, um, sit." She anxiously moved my bag to the floor and we sat on her bed. We looked at each other and I could cut the tension with a knife. I was not sure if she was feeling the sexual tension I was feeling, or if it was just plain awkwardness.
Be cool, I scolded to myself. You're making something out of nothing.
"So." I jumped up. "I'm gonna get changed into my pj's." She nodded and I grabbed my pink athletic shorts and large t-shirt from my bag. I unzipped my boots, threw them to the side, and started to unzip my dress.
She sprang over to me, "Oh. Here?" She laughed a bit nervously.
"I don't see the big deal. I, mean, unless you're..." I paused and swept my hair over my shoulder. "uncomfortable," I finished.
She took a deep breath. "No, that's fine, I'll just change here too, I guess." It was quiet once again as we stripped in opposite corners of the room, keeping our backs to each other. I was in my black bra and panties now and wanted to see if she was too. I made the mistake - or perhaps the correct choice - of turning my head to steal a glance and noticed she was doing the same. And, sure enough, she was in her bright blue bra to match her short hair and a pair of aqua-colored panties.
"Sorry, I..." I began, stuttering. I trailed off when she chuckled and walked over to me. This was so cliché. Especially if what I thought was about to happen did in fact happen. Spoiler alert, it did.
"I like what you're wearing now. Much better than the costume," she remarked.
"You, too. Definitely."
"You're real cute, you know," she said as she looked at me head to toe. "You're nervous, don't be." Her eyes were burning through me and I felt a little embarrassed. "I've been wanting to do this," she said as she stepped closer to me.
Our kiss was electric. I had never kissed a girl before and wondered what took me so long. This was amazing, her hands were all over me and our tongues were dancing. We each pulled away after a while and she looked at me to gauge for my reaction.
"Wow," I said. "Do you want to-"
"Yes," she cut me off before I could finish and placed her hand on my chest, walking me to the bed. She unhooked my bra without breaking our now heated make out session.
"Done this before?" I asked.
"Maybe. Have you?"
"I wish," I said.
"Well, today is your lucky day, cutie." Wasn't it always?
She moved down to my tits and gasped when she got a good look at them. "Those are beautiful," she said, grabbing my right one in her palm and squeezing it slightly. I moaned at her touch. As she was working my hard nipples, I reached behind her back to unhook her bra. With both of my hands, might I add.
"Oh my God, your boobs are fucking huge!" I blurted out.
"Thanks," came her muffled voice from kissing my entire upper body. I've never felt anything as wonderful as this. She kissed and licked her way to my tummy and my breath hitched, knowing where this was headed. She looked up at me as if to ask, Are you sure?
"Please," I begged. My panties were on the floor in seconds and she lowered her head down to my soaking pussy.
"Mmm," she moaned as she took in a deep breath between my legs. I closed my eyes.
"Look at me, cutie," she commanded. I watched as she traced her hands back and forth on my inner thighs, causing me to fidget. She blew warm air on my pussy and I grew more anxious as I watched and waited for her finally touch me where I desired. Her tongue slowly, ever so slowly, extended and made it's way up to my clit. She licked in small circles and this drove me absolutely crazy. I wanted to scream out loud but I was a little nervous and kept breathing hard to restrain from unleashing any noise. It was only the sound of her tongue going boldly where no tongue had gone before. At least on me.
"Faster," I said finally. Boy, did she comply. My breathing was getting heavier as she worked her magic on my little button. I began to lose it as she latched onto my swollen clit and shook her head back and forth. "I'm gonna- I'm gonna-"
This only made her go faster until I felt the familiar tingle usually brought on my me rubbing myself at night. I put my hand over my mouth and started screaming into it, so as not to wake the neighbors. Her eyes looked up at me and I looked down at her as I rode out the pleasures her mouth had brought me.
"Damn!" was all I could say afterwards. "Thanks." The afterglow was amazing. She crawled up next to me and embraced my body. There was nothing that could come close to how warm and safe I felt.
"Oh! I almost forgot, you need-"
"It's okay, I've got it myself."
"You sure?" I asked.
"Yeah, I just prefer it that way and don't want to make you do anything."
"Okay. Well can I watch?"
She grinned and spread her legs. I sat at the foot of her bed while she leaned against the headboard, sliding her panties off. I widened my eyes in amazement.
She shut her eyes and started tracing circles around her nipples. Her moans were short and high-pitched. Squeezing her nipples elicited an even better response as her juices began to make a wet spot on the bedsheets. I felt myself get wet as I watched the spectacle before me.
"This won't take long," she broke the silence, eyes still closed.
"Aah!" She shoved two fingers up her pussy and angled them upward, using her other hand to work her clit.
"Yes, yes, yes," she repeated. The sounds of her wetness filled the room; her pussy squelched almost as loud as she was squealing. My own pussy tingled.
"Fuck, I'm so close," she cried out.
I crawled over to her and pushed her hair out of her eyes. She looked up at me. "Kiss me," she commanded. Her little moans echoed into my mouth as she trembled beneath me. Her kisses were so soft before, but now they were hard and determined. I didn't stop kissing her until she put her hand on my shoulder and sighed contently. Shana's face and body was glowing like mine. I laid down and embraced her like she had done to me minutes before.
"Is that why you wanted to get me alone?" I laughed, breaking the silence.
"One of the reasons."
"I'm glad it was one of them. What's the other?"
"Hm," she thought for a minute. "I'm guess I'm doing this kind of backwards. Would you like to, maybe, go on like a date sometime?"
"Of course I would! We can count this as one," I proclaimed.
"No, let's do something classy."
"I don't know, cunts are pretty classy."
"You're right. But how about dinner and a movie tomorrow night, then we can have our fun after? Deal?"
"Shana, I would like nothing more than a date with you. It's a deal."
"It's a date," she blushed, grabbing my hand. This was a girl I could come out to my parents for. And that was my last thought before I drifted off into a wonderful, blissful sleep.
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