All characters are 19 years of age during the events of this story prior to and leading up to the main story.
Spin The Bottle has been a classic of sleepovers and parties since Lord knows how long. It has been feared, cherished, hated and loved by anyone who has ever sat down to play it. You never know who the bottle will point to and who you will end up having to kiss. All of us had graduated and were at my close friend Halley's house for the final girl's sleepover of the summer before we went off to college. All of use grew up together, we were the "Older Girls" of the class having started school late, we were all 19 at graduation, We were all very close, but only Halley knew that I was on the fence with my sexuality. I mean, I liked guys, and the thought of guys, and their muscles and rugged looks and their smell, but I also like to imagine the softness of women, and their smells and their looks and, well, I get flustered when I think about a pretty woman between my thighs and almost always end up masturbating.
Halley is good to me. She knows my feelings and doesn't look differently at me, nor does she shy away from undressing in front of me in gym or when we are sleeping over at each other's houses. She lovingly teases me though, but I enjoy those little jabs at my 'as of yet to have' sexual experiences. Other than my mother or Halley platonically, I have never kissed another girl. I have kissed her on the cheek or we have given each other those sweet friendly kisses of friendship on the lips, but it was never sexual. Until that night of the sleepover.
Before I get to the sleepover, I must first go back a bit. To where Halley found out about me, and my desires, most of which involved her, but those I kept my little secret until sometime later. Halley was staying the night at my house, and after a night of watching old horror movies and eating our fill of popcorn and pizza, we headed to bed. Even though there are two beds in my room, one of which belongs to my older sister, who was away at college, Halley always slept with me in my bed because, well, who cares? I wasn't questioning it. I had a smoking hot brunette in my bed who smelled wonderful and wore only a skimpy pair of panties and a tank top to bed.
I woke up horny as fuck for some reason and opened my eyes to see Halley's arm across my breasts and her leg pressing against my crotch. She was out like a light. The heat of her leg pressing against me and the feel of her arms on my breasts made my nipples hard and my pussy wet. The moonlight was shining down on us and I could see her beautiful body. I couldn't very well finger myself in bed with her In it, although I really wanted to. I also really wanted to go down on her with her wide awake too, but that fantasy would have to wait until I got to the bathroom. I needed my release!
I managed to get out of bed and hurried to the little bathroom my father had put in for my sister and I to help cut down on the morning crunch to the bathroom. Between my mother and my sister and I and four brothers it was a clusterfuck every morning. I had a dirty magazine stashed in the bathroom that I had swiped from my brother. There was a big titted brunette in there that looked a lot like Halley. I had my panties down fast, opened the magazine to my favorite "Halley" spread and started to finger myself. I thought of Halley asleep in my bed in her little panties and tank top. Her pink nipples pressing against the soft cotton material. Her dark bush glowing under the fabric of her little cotton bikini panties. My fingers were glistening with juices and making those sexy squishing sounds as they rubbed my clit and slipped between my lips. I was doing my best not to moan as Halley was not too far from me. I had the door closed, but not knowing what could and could not be heard was the issue. I thought of parting her thighs and kissing them slowly, making my way down to her wet lips as she played with her clit for me, waiting for my tongue to eventually take over for her.
I was sitting there on the toilet, my feet up on my toes as I leaned forward and rubbed my clit. The first wave was coming and I felt my inside tighten and body jerk forward. I came just as thoughts of diving my tongue deep into Halley's pussy came to me. I leaned forward as my juices coated my finger and squirted into the toilet. I was so caught up in the fantasy that I never saw the door open. Halley was standing there wide eyed with her mouth hanging open.
"Uh...I have to pee really bad, Jane...so...." she said. I got up and flushed, pulling my panties up as I walked out. I wiped myself with some tissues really quick and changed my panties. I was sitting on my sisters bed when I heard her empty her bladder, wipe and flush. She washed her hands and walked out. "Hal..."
She held up her hand to stop me from saying anything as she crawled back into bed. She lay there for a minute facing away from me and then turned back to face me. "You coming?" She asked, holding the blankets up for me. I crawled in behind her and she pulled my arm over her. "You washed your hands, right?" She chuckled.
"I used sanitizer and wipes." I replied. "Hal...I just..."
"No, just no. No need to explain. You're not the only one in this bed that pets the pearl, you know. It's your choice of material that we need to discuss...later though, Sister. I'm too tired, but I love you with all of my heart, OK?" She said, yawning and pulling my arm close.
"OK," I said, she looked back and pursed her lips for a kiss. I leaned down and kissed her, and her lips were soft and warm and I wanted more. I wanted to drill my tongue down her throat and taste her. But I settled for a sweet kiss before I cuddled up behind her, spooning as I drifted off to sleep.
The kiss is important for later in the story, but the next morning we woke up and she had questions.
"First off," She said as we drove to the lake to meet up with the girls to go swimming. "That was not what I was expecting to see when I went to pee. Secondly, how long have you been wanting to diddle other pussies beside your own?"
"Hal, I'm not gay, at least I don't think that I am...I've never done anything with another woman before...the closest that I ever came to that was you walking in on me frigging off last night."
"So, what about guys? Big cocks, hanging balls?"
"I want kids some day. I want a handsome guy to sweep me off my feet, but lately I've been fantasizing about women." I said, looking down at my hand, thinking of Halley walking in on me and wishing she would have tongued my pussy and we could have made love all night. "Haven't you ever thought about it?"
"Ha, yes, Cassandra Peterson, Elvira, I would so do her, but that's just one woman in a fantasy. You want to actually eat that box lunch, and I am cool with that, babe, honestly." she said, showing me her pinky finger and bending it. "We're sisters from other misters, babe, friends forever, right?"
I hooked my finger into hers and we held pinkies as we headed to the lake.
"Friends forever, Sister." I smiled.
Over the next few weeks we made our plans for the end of summer big sleepover. Erin, Lindsey and Sharon would be there with us. Out three best friends. The five of us have been friends since the cradle it seems.
Erin is a short haired redhead with the prettiest green eyes and the sexiest little tits I have ever seen. Lindsey is a full figured sexy bitch with long blonde hair and huge tits, a round bottom that I could spend all night eating and thighs that I could fall sleep between while diving her sweet muff. Sharon is a tall sexy black girl with long hair done up in tight corn rows and beads. She makes Bo Derek look like a 5, no offense to Bo Derek, but if given a choice, I would want to lick Sharon from head to toe.
Halley is a devious bitch. Sexy and devious. She loves to make shit happen. Not bad things, mind you. Good things. But when she sets her mind to something, she gets what she wants.
The sleepover was planned. Every year we all get together at Halley's house since every year her parents go on vacation, and we have the house to ourselves provided we behave. We sat up watching movies all night while pigging out on Chinese food, pizza and sodas. At one point Halley threw in a porno movie and we all laughed at the crappy dialog and bad acting. Watching a monster sized cock plow a woman's asshole though had the girls glued to the television. Halley pulled me aside in the kitchen and took me into the basement for more sodas.
She laughed as I bent over to grab a fresh 12-pack from the basement fridge and she pressed her panty clad crotch against me and pretended to fuck me. I laughed and stood up to face her. She leaned in and kissed me and brought her hand up to my neck and pulled me into her. We kissed softly and I felt her tongue flick mine and I returned the action. I was throbbing at this point and could feel my panties growing wetter by the second. She stopped and pulled back some and looked at me.
"I need you to trust me tonight. Whatever happens, roll with it. Trust me?" She asked.
"Of course, but what are you up to?"
"Just trust me." She said and she lid her hand down the front of my panties and slipped it over my clit and squished it around before taking her hot wet finger and glossing her lips. She took my hand and slipped it into hers as she kept eye contact. Her eyes closed briefly as she slid my fingers around her clit. It was nice and big too, like the tip of my pinky, and just as wet and as on fire as mine. She pulled my hand out and brought my fingers to my lips and glossed mine with her juices. I licked my lips and got lightheaded at her taste. "There is more where that came from, Sister." she smiled.
I pulled her to me and kissed her and she didn't protest. She fell back against the refrigerator and drove her tongue down my throat as she reached behind me and slid her hands down the inside of my panties. She brought her right hand up and slid it between my thighs and fingered me until I came in a glorious orgasm in my panties. She knelt down and removed them, pulling them off my legs and as I parted my leg so she could go in, Lindsey called down from upstairs to ask if we were ready or not for the game. "Fuck!" we both hissed.
"Be right up...we had a spill we have to clean up." Halley yelled back. She stood and looked me in the eyes as she licked the soft wet crotch of my panties. I watched as her tongue collected the creamy goodness as she pushed it along the material and then leaned in and tongued my mouth again as we shared my cream. She handed me back my panties and watched, touching herself as I slipped them back on. We kissed a few more times before heading up.
Halley had us sit in a circle around the bottle that she grabbed from the kitchen and a thick deck of index cards laying face down. She smiled as she looked at all of us and then grinned. She began to lay out the rules.
