It was my twenty-first birthday, well, that following weekend. My two best friends Janet and Sue wanted to take me out and l couldn't say no. Janet was a golden-haired bombshell, Tall and full-figured, and Sue was a bit more petite and maybe the prettiest one of us all, with a tight athletic body. As for myself, l had no complaints or ever heard of any from anyone else.
None of us were virgins but l also wouldn't say we were sluts, each had a few bouts over a recent couple of years but as to really good sex, we have yet to obtain it. Speaking only for myself my climaxes via masturbating was far more pleasing than what l was able to achieve with the guys I've been with, but by the end of this night, that would change. A long burning inside my soul would be quenched but yet it still burns white hot to this day.
The girls came over to my house to get ready a couple of hours before our planned time to leave. I never took so long to get ready in my life, l don't think any of us did. I did my best to hide how excited l was with my friends, in our panties and bras getting ready and poking fun, those were the innocent years when we were free with our emotions as well as our touch. My nipples were all but ripping through my bra and when Janet asked me if l wet myself, pointing at the treasure between my legs. l was soaked from the sight and touch of my best girls, plus the dirty thoughts racing in my mind.
Made worse, sort of as my soaked panties no longer hid my full beard downstairs. Shaving was becoming popular but l hadn't done so yet. Sue cried out "That won't do." then she ripped my panties off of me, l outright came at that point but was able to hide doing such as part of the struggle we were in. They lead me to my bathroom and sat me on the edge of the tub, then together shaved my pussy bare although they both had a bit of a patch themselves. But with one touch of my clean shaved box, l knew l was never going back. My clit grew to my touch, peaking past my outer lips. lt excited me to touch myself in full view of my friends and if l had my way we would have stayed right there in my house. Why take a chance at something l don't really care about when what l really wanted is there before my eyes? Maybe if l could have expressed me in such a way we would have stayed, as l didn't or couldn't have, their plans to move forward.
Now to get dressed or attempt anyway. I would have been fine in jeans and a top but they insisted l wear a dress as they had on and none of mine passed their test. Then Janet said she has an idea and bolted out of the bedroom, she came back with one of Mom's cocktail dresses. It was totally black and far shorter than anything I've ever worn before, but in it, l felt grown, l felt sexy. l couldn't wear a bra like l normally would which was fine, my C-cup breasts stood high and firm high back then. Thinking we were set l made for the door only to be stopped.
Sue: "You have to lose the panties."
Me: "No way, I'm not taking them off unless you both do too."
With that, we all stepped out from our undies and placed them behind a couch cushion. That was the first time l got a good look at my friend's kitties, mine was dripping wet and the cold night air tickled when we walked out the door. In the car, l had to use my hand to wipe away the moisture running down my bare thighs, an easy task with the hem of my dress just inches above my kitty.
The nightclub was a bit slow at first but because of that, we got a great table next to the dance floor. We drank quite a some and danced even more but the highlight for me was when it was us girls dancing together. l knew Sue and Janet had been together a few times which only fed my desires but l played it off as if I didn't have interest if they only knew the truth. Many a night l laid in bed wanting one or both of them, it would be new to me but somehow it just felt right.