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Thank you.
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For an 18 year old, I was considered pretty sexual. I was always thinking about it, people could talk about anything and I would still be thinking about sex. One very annoying thing about it was that I was still a virgin.
Don't get me wrong here, it's not like I hadn't been asked before. Being pretty small (5'3"), blond, blue eyes with 34C and pretty muscular, it did got me a few invites. But I guess I wasn't ready yet or something or I wasn't feeling like going at it with whoever came to ask. Anyhow, I was still stuck here, without a boyfriend, a very severe case of horniness 24/7 and nothing to work it out since I didn't had the guts to go ahead and buy a dildo or a vibrator.
So my sex experience was pretty much limited to porn videos, sex stories and whatever sex scenario I made up. Talking about sex scenarios, those were a real headache.
For a little while now, I'd been imagining going at it with my best friend. No, it's not that I'm lesbian, but I wouldn't mind at all going down with another girl. Whatever, the problem was still there. I mean, how can you still look at your best friend with a total innocent face at school when every night you think about fucking her? And it's not like she'd been inviting me OR giving me invitation, which made me wondering about what I should do.
Once, I invited her for the night, we'd been drinking a little, mostly coolers and beer, but not enough to really be drunk, even though we sort of laughed a little too loud. Anyhow, we were sleeping at my place, and yes, at 18, I was still at my parent's house. But they were sleeping upstairs while Liz and I were downstairs, in the basement, with the door carefully closed. It was probably something around 2am and we were still feeling like running a whole marathon with all the sweets we'd eaten and all the movies we'd watched.
We were both sleeping in something a little smaller than a double bed. No need to say that we had to be pretty cuddled up together to fit in there. It was a hot summer night so we were only wearing loose t-shirts and panties.
We'd rented our first adult movie that night, which turned out to be a really bad idea for me. Seeing a small blonde teen in a slutty school girl outfit getting fucked by her very handsome Daddy made me really horny AND each time Liz or I moved, our skin brushed, a leg, a breast, an arm. A few times during the movie, she'd looked at me, I could see the lust in them, smell the sweet cream from both our pussies and I almost thought I'd finally get my hands on her. You guys can guess that it didn't totally worked out that way, quite the opposite actually. I ended up with my back turned on her, trying to finger my soaking wet pussy without waking her up.
That night, I swore I would get her one day, get a chance at sucking her perky tits and licking her cunt.
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"Hey there, sugar! I bought you a new swimsuit!" I told her as she opened the door at her place. It was cute, not very big, but cozy, with a pool and her parents were gone for the following week, which means I'd be spending those 7 days there.
The sugar nickname was just a running gag with the both of us. Since we didn't have any boyfriends, we called ourselves with cute names like that. As for the swimsuit, it was just once in a while, we'd buy each other kinky stuff just to kid around and this time, I'd bought her a micro bikini. We had planned to spend the most of our time outside by the pool and so, buying a bikini was just following the order.
She looked at me from head to toe, stopping at the edge of my really short shorts, my bra which you could see the lace through the thin fabric of the shirt. I'm a big fan of kinky lingerie and like all the times I got to her place, I'd "forgotten" to put my bathing suit before leaving.
Her gaze then dropped to the small package I had in my hands, making the way between it and my eyes several times, trying to see if there was a catch somewhere.