We have been friends for as far back as I can remember. Became best friends during high school and have remained that way ever since. We both did everything together. I spent a lot of nights at her house, her parents were cooler than mine. There I was a petite 5 foot nothing, 96 lb redhead, with 40 DD breasts. She was a few inches taller than me a few pounds heavier with blond hair and beautiful 42DD breasts. She has always been the big sister to me. Guiding me when i am confused, listening when i need to talk to someone. When i would go to her house, my parents always left the condition i could go, if my room was clean. i hated cleaning my room. A couple of times, she would come over after school to be sure that my room was done so i could come with her. Sometimes she would say "make sure such and such is done before i get there" If what she asked about...was done, she would help with the rest of the room. IF IT WASN'T, she would say "OK...do this this and this. And she would go to the other room and converse with my parents.
One night, we happened to be staying at my Nana's house, why we were there i don't recall, however i do recall us laying on the living room floor and having a talk about bisexuality. We did some heavy petting that night...and the next morning it was as though it never happened, and it wasn't brought up until years later. We talked about everything, shared everything from clothes to sex partners, of course not at the same time, until just before graduation our senior year.
I had become very close to a man, who I wanted to give "every mans dream" to. He and I talked about it alot. We also discussed my curiosity with bisexuality. We decided she was the obvious choice, i could see myself sharing him with no other, just her. At first when I had the conversation with her, about what he and I had discusssed...I brought pictures of his cock with me. She opted to say no, because she didnt want our friendship to be ruined by it. Two weeks later, one thing led to another and the three of us were enjoying a shower together and having awesome sex. I ate pussy for the first time, wasn't so sure I loved it...but it wasn't bad. He got to have a pussy on his face and on his cock at the same time. From then on, it was a regular thing whenever we had a chance.
At one point...I get dropped off for the day at her house and when i get out of the truck he tells me to have fun, have some quality time with her, and he winked. That day the two of us girls spent hours after our shower, exploring every inch of eachothers body. Each time we got together and had time, just the two of us, we would play; just as the three of us would.
Then one day, when I got there, she didn't feel like it...but if I wanted to eat her I could. She layed down on the bed and I began worshipping her pussy and ass hole, making her cum again and again. Only to have her say "He will be here to pick you up soon, you better get up and get dressed." Several weeks this happened, and there i was right there with my face in her pussy. During those weeks I felt dejected at first, and sad. But she kept letting me come back for more. All I wanted in fact. So I must have been doing a good job pleasing her. One of us got a job and we had to stop our weekly ritual.