Megan rang the doorbell of her best friend, Sophie’s apartment. The door opened and Sophie stood in the doorway dressed in a white sweatshirt too long for her and tight, gray slacks. Her long blonde hair hung straight and gleaming down her back.
“Hey,” she greeted Megan in her posh English accent, “come on in. Oh my god, you’re soaked, it must really be raining hard!”
“It is,” agreed Megan, taking off her raincoat and placing her umbrella by the door to dry. Sophie and Megan had decided to go shopping over the weekend at the new mall downtown; they had agreed to meet at Sophie’s house beforehand.
“Would you like a cup of tea or something?” asked Sophie, taking Megan’s raincoat and hanging it up in a closet. Megan shook her head, her wet, ginger, corkscrew curls sticking to her freckled cheeks as she followed Sophie through a door and down a hallway to her room.
Sophie had painted the walls of her room a light pink color herself. On them were posters of her favorite rock stars and actors. Almost all the furniture was a creamy white color. As Megan entered though, she was drawn to the screen of Sophie’s laptop. Walking slowly over, her eyes became wide as she saw it was on a lesbian website.
“I just became a member,” said Sophie, a hint of pride in her voice. She flicked a lock of hair over her shoulder and followed her friend. Megan stared, transfixed, at the pictures of nude women kissing, touching, and licking each other.
“Don’t tell me you’ve never seen a naked woman before Meg,” joked Sophie, sitting down in front of the screen. Looking slyly up at Meg she gave a fake moan of ecstasy and licked the screen where a large picture of an open pussy was. Megan flushed slightly, becoming uncomfortable. She shook her head and said,
“I haven’t.”
Sophie’s face registered surprise; then she gave a bark of laughter.
“I almost believed you there for a second!”
Megan gave a small smile, and becoming redder stuttered, “Really Sophie…. I-I’ve never seen… that before.” Her eyes traveled back to the screen.
“You’ve never seen anything like this on the internet?”
Megan shook her head.
“You’ve never seen a grown woman naked before?”
Megan shook her head.
“Have you ever had sex?!”
Megan shook her head for the third time, feeling stupid and blushing furiously. Sophie’s mouth hung slightly open, her eyebrows raised.
“Oh Meg, honey,” she moaned sympathetically. “I feel so bad for you. I can’t imagine life without sex! It would be just… hell. And you have a great body, I can’t believe it!” She ran her eyes down her friend’s body.
Megan flushed a bright red. She wanted to change the subject but couldn’t seem to find her voice.
“Well then,” Sophie said briskly, “I’ll just have to teach you then. Take off your clothes.”
Megan stood rooted to the spot in amazement. Take off her clothes? Show her body?
“Come on Meg, don’t be shy. I mean, we’re best friends right?”
“Yes,” Megan answered tentatively.
“And we totally trust each other, right?”
“…Yes…” Megan said again.
“So take off your clothes.” Sophie pointed to the middle of the room. “Right there.”
She sat on the bed and looked expectantly at Megan, waiting for her to begin.
“No Sophie.”
“Oh my god Meg!” Sophie snapped. “There’s nothing to it! All you have to do is strip! Anyway, it’s my duties as a best friend to teach you all you need to know. Now, come on,” the last part was spoken softly, encouragingly.
“No Sophie,” Megan repeated.
“Damn-it Meg!” Sophie sighed in exasperation, then stood up. “Then I’ll go first. Watch.”
Standing in the middle of the room she took off her large sweatshirt. Underneath she only had on a black, lacey bra on, which she slowly unclipped and took off. Her breasts pointed slightly upwards and her nipples were hard and protruding. She looked at Megan pointedly before slipping out of her slacks and hooking her thumbs in the elastic of her black thong, pulling it down. She was shaved except for a neat, blonde triangle. Megan thought of her own unshaven bush and her slightly large breasts and was determined more than ever that Sophie wouldn’t see them.
Megan lowered her eyes in modesty as her friend stood before her, stark naked. Sophie turned slowly so that Megan could see all of her, running her hands down her breasts and nicely curved ass.
“Stop blushing!” she snapped, fingering a nipple. “Now strip…or am I going to have to do it for you?” She took a menacing step forwards.
Not wanting to do this at all, but not wanting Sophie to do it for her, Megan slowly started to strip.
Sophie watched silently as Megan unhook her bra to reveal white, freckled breasts that were slightly larger than average. Megan stood there, not touching her pants.
“I’m not going any further Sophie,” she said meekly.
“What are you…scared Meg?”
“No. I just don’t want to go any further.”
“Come on baby,” Sophie cajoled. “I promise we’ll take it slow at first. I’ll be gentle and we’ll do whatever you want.”
Megan shook her head, then in one swift movement Sophie was beside her and had jerked down both her jeans and her panties. Megan froze like a cornered animal and tried to reach for her pants, but Sophie kicked them out of the way.
“Damn Meg, you’re beautiful,” murmured Sophie, extending a hand towards her friend’s neat, ginger colored bush.
Megan, her eyes wide, backed away from Sophie’s outstretched hand and found herself up against the wall. Taking her friend by the arm, Sophie eased Megan onto the bed. Then, lying beside her, she ran a hand over her friend’s breasts. The puffy, pink nipples quickly hardened into tight knots of flesh under her touch as she traced around Megan’s areole. Megan gave a small gasp at Sophie’s touch.
“Just relax Meg,” Sophie whispered. “Let me do you. Let me make you feel good.”
Megan just moaned in answer as Sophie slipped her mouth over a nipple and began to suck, making kissing little noises, lapping over it with her tongue, nibbling with her teeth.
After a few moments she raised her head to kiss Megan gently on the lips. She did it again, harder, and this time felt Meg kiss her back. Sophie then thrust her tongue inside Megan’s mouth; Megan hesitantly followed her example. Megan made a little noise of protest and stirred under her.
“You’re doing fine honey,” Sophie whispered, leaving Megan’s mouth and kissing between her breasts, moving steadily downwards. Megan, who knew what was coming, attempted to push Sophie off her, but Sophie took her hands and guided Megan’s own fingers to her dripping pussy.
“Feel how wet you are Meg,” she said softly, moving the fingers around. Megan hears the wet, sticky sound her hands made. She could smell herself, her fingers coated in her own juices. She could smell Sophie as she continued.
“Fell how hot and ready you are. I could really make you feel good, just give me a chance. I so fucking want you baby!”
The ginger curls on Megan’s forehead were damp with sweat, and her breathing came in pants as Sophie pressed her fingers further into her pussy. Sophie left Megan to masturbate for a second as she eased her legs open wider, looking down on the pink, fleshy labyrinth of Megan’s rose. Her clit stood at attention, peeking through the halo of coarse, ginger hair.
Sophie removed Megan’s hand and ran her own through the ginger bush, opening the swollen lips wider, searching for Megan’s virgin hole. The juices seeped out and over her hands and fingers and bed and she opened the lips wider to get to the hole. It was small, a perfect ‘O’. Smiling, Sophie took her pointer finger and inserted it, pushing the tip in. Megan gave a surprised and pain-filled cry.
“Don’t worry baby. We’ll take this slow. Nice and slow,” whispered Sophie, pushing the finger in further, wiggling it around inside of Meg. Megan gave another shriek. New beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and her panting got considerably.
“Stop Sophie!” she panted, squirming. “Stop, it hurts!”
“Pain is part of the process,” said Sophie, jamming the finger in harder. Megan cried out again. Sophie then laid down on Megan’s body, her finger was still moving around inside her pussy, and she leaned forwards so that their noses were almost touching.
“I love you Meg. I want to make you feel good. I want to eat your pussy; I want my tongue in your asshole. I want to lick you, I want to fuck you, I want to sleep with you. I want to suck and chew your big titties, I want to have sex with you until you just melt!” With her other hand Sophie opened Megan’s hole wider and inserted her middle finger as well. Megan screamed.
“Ahhhhh! It hurts! Sophie!” cried Megan, her eyes closed, her head thrashing back and forth.
“Yes, baby. I know it does. I’ll start pumping now, okay?”
“No! NO!”
“Yes, yes I will. I want to use toys on you. I want to cause you pain and agony. I want to make you scream! Oh, I want to make you cum and cum, and scream for me to stop and I’ll never stop! I want to make scream and cum so fucking hard!”
She shoved her fingers in, then took them almost all the way out only to thrust them viciously back in again, making Megan scream. She inserted a third finger, pumping them in and out so hard that tears appeared on Megan’s face as she shrieked and begged Sophie to stop.
Suddenly Sophie whipped her fingers out and knelt down. Before Megan realized what was happening she arched her back as she felt the softness of Sophie’s mouth on her pussy, licking out her juices, licking her so softly that it was torture. Megan gasped and entangled her fingers in her ginger curls.
“Ahhh! Ahhhh! Yessss…. Oh god Sophie! Yesssssssss!!!”
Megan was visibly trembling; sweat now coated her whole body as she grunt and groaned and shrieked. Her face flickered from one emotion to another as Sophie continued to giver her her silent lesson. Grinding herself into Sophie’s face, Megan suddenly began giving loud, animal-like sounds. Feeling her friend nearing the point of her climax, Sophie began to do her job more viciously.
“Oh my…oh my god….Sophie…I think I’m going to cum!” whimpered Megan.
And sure enough, after another minute of intensive licking, the muscles in her thighs and stomach tightened and she screamed, “OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!”
Her thighs clenched Sophie’s head, holding it there in her orgasmic throes as cum spurted out of the cracks where Sophie’s full-lipped mouth didn’t catch it. After Megan had finished she lay there, panting so that her breasts heaved like freckled, pink-peaked mountains. Cum dribbled out of the corners of Sophie’s mouth, trickling down her chin. Getting up, Sophie put her lips over Megan’s open mouth, spitting the cum into her.
“Swallow it Meg,” she ordered quietly.
Megan swallowed her cum and Sophie lay down next to her friend, rubbing Megan’s nipple and nibbling on her earlobe.
“Sophie?”
“Mmmm hmmm?”
“Let me lick you.”
Sophie smiled as she repositioned herself, once more lowering her head to where Megan’s swollen pussy invitingly beckoned her. She shivered in pleasure and closed her eyes as her pupil opened her with a finger and then latched onto her. It had been a productive and good first lesson.
– The End –