I had met Tina at a club rally in high school. She was beautiful and popular, and to be honest, I was in awe that someone of her beauty and rank would befriend a mousy little want to be like myself. She never really made it seem that she was in control of me, but my need to please and keep such a high ranking friend led me to doing many things for her I would never have considered doing for anyone else. I became her alibi when she needed one, backing up her tales to her parents of all the things we had done together, when almost every time, she had been with her boyfriend enjoying the feel of his athletic body (he was football team captain) on and in hers.
There were many times she would tell her parents that she was spending the night with me, but had really been with Steve. There were a few times, however, when he could come up with no valid excuse to be gone for the night for his parents, that she would spend hours with him, then come to spend the remainder of the night at my house...usually climbing into bed beside me in my room and falling quickly to sleep, exhausted by her romp with her lover.
Those nights, I would lay quietly beside her...watching her as she slept, breathing in the fail smell of sex still clinging to her body. It always made my tingle in strange ways, and feel envy for all the things she had enjoyed , as well as the pleasures her boyfriend had taken in her body. I'm not a lesbian, but I have to admit that the thought of touching and tasting Tina would cause a wetness to gather between my legs, my clit throbbing until I would very quietly relieve myself with my own hand.
The summer after our graduation, things suddenly took on a whole new dimension and I was initiated into a way of life that both thrilled and humiliated me. That summer, I became Tina's slut.
Tina's parents had rented an apartment near the college she was to attend, and being her "best friend", I was asked by them to spend a week there, helping Tina move in and get settled before the school year began. I very willingly agreed, for there was nothing I wouldn't do for my friend. Little did I suspect what that "nothing" would entail.
While we enjoyed a very casual supper of pizza and wine the second night there, Tina began to talk of her boyfriend and how great the sex was. She went into much detail about his body, spending quite a lot of time telling me how good if felt sucking and being fucked by his thick ten inch cock. My virgin mind was shocked, but also hungry to hear such details, and as she described how he would often fuck her doggie style, then move to her ass, I felt my nipples tingle and clit begin to throb... She was well aware of my responses, I think, and before long, she moved over to sit close beside me.
"Let me show you how he does some of it", she whispered in my ear, her arm softly around my shoulders.
"First, he nibbles my ear", she whispered, and I felt the warm wet slide of her tongue along my earlobe.
I gasped, pulling slightly away, but soon relaxed as her teeth captured my lobe, tugging and licking gently.
"Then, he moves a bit lower," she said as her lips trailed down my neck. I jerked once more, but less violently, as I felt her hand cup my breast, rubbing the already hard nipple through the thin cotton of my sleep shirt.
