It was a lovely, warm, sunny day in August, and my friends from college - Kerri, Catie, and Randi - had all come to visit me. My husband had to be at work until late that evening, so it was a fun girly afternoon of sitting around the living room talking and reminiscing. All of a sudden my cell phone rang, and I ran off to the bedroom to answer it. It was Raven.
Raven and her husband were friends of my husband that I had not met until the year before when I attended their wedding. However, since that time, I had gotten to know her. See, Raven is bisexual, and her husband had given her permission to have a girlfriend. My husband, fiancΓ© at that time, knew that I liked women, and would like to try sexual things with a woman, but didn't know anyone to try stuff with, so he had asked Raven to come meet me and see if anything could happen.
Well, things did happen, and Raven and I hit it off really well that day...ending in much pleasure for the both of us...but that is another story. Since that day we had only gotten together two other times - once in a big group setting so nothing happened, and one other steamy time.
Raven was lovely. Average height, long dark hair, big beautiful breasts, and the most amazing eyes I have ever seen. Just looking in her eyes made me want her. I was always so glad when she took off her glasses.
My husband had long previously given me standing permission to do sexual things with Raven, and, jokingly, any of my college friends. See, none of my college friends had shown any interest at all in being with another woman. In fact, it seemed that most of them had rather looked down upon such activities. I had no idea that this permission would ever be needed.
That was, until this day. As I said, when I picked up the phone, Raven was on the other end.
"Hi, what's up?" I asked her.
"Oh, not much, just driving to your city." See, Raven and her husband lived in the same state as us, but about two and a half hours south.
"What? Why?" I enquired.
"Well, the husband had a meeting of some sort to attend up there, an all day sort of thing, and I begged him to take me along so that I could hang out with you," she answered me.
I was shocked, and groaned inwardly at the rotten timing. I had longed for another opportunity to be with her, but this just didn't seem like it would be the right time. "My friends are here today, just hanging out, so you can come on over if you want, as long as you promise to be good."
My friends had no idea that I had ever done anything sexual with a woman. In fact, they had no idea that I was even interested in that sort of thing. I really didn't want them to find out, either, as I wasn't really ready for that conversation with them.
"Ok, I'll be good, I promise," she said, with a wink in her voice. "I won't enjoy being good, I would much rather be bad, but I promise."
I went downstairs and told my friends that a friend of mine was coming, and waited for the knock on the door. It came about fifteen minutes later, and I introduced Raven to all of my friends.
The entire group seemed to get along well, and the conversation started flowing freely. I was sitting beside Raven, and I couldn't help but occasionally glance at her lips, wishing I could kiss her, even just once today. From the way she kept looking at me, I was pretty sure that she was thinking the same thing.
I said something funny at one point, and as Raven laughed her hand landed on my upper thigh, and didn't move away quite immediately. I couldn't gauge my friends' reactions, but I knew that I wanted to feel more of her touch.
I was getting hornier by the minute, and knew that at some point soon I was probably going to say or do something stupid. I knew I just had to kiss Raven, so I told her I had to show her one of my husband's new posters up in the bedroom.
She followed me up the stairs, into the bedroom, where we immediately began to kiss. Our hands roamed their way around each other's bodies as we kissed passionately and furiously. I didn't want to stop, but I knew that soon we would have to go back downstairs.
Just then, I heard a gasp outside the bedroom door. Raven and I broke our embrace as I turned to see who it was. Standing outside the doorway, with a very shocked look on her face, was Kerri. She was blushing furiously, and her mouth was hanging wide open.
"I...I was just going to the um, uh, the bathroom, um, I am sorry," she stuttered as she hurriedly went off to the bathroom. Raven and I kissed one last time and made our way back downstairs, hoping Kerri would not say anything to the rest of the group.
Maybe I should tell you a bit about my friends. Randi had been my roommate during our college days. She was short, even shorter than me, and had medium blonde hair and brown eyes. She was thin, with small perky breasts and a nice round bottom.
Kerri was a year younger than the rest of us. She was tall and thin, with long brown hair and a captivating smile. Her breasts were also small, but still nice, and her figure was quite proportional and lovely to look at.
Catie was a good friend I had met because of my major, and she lived next door to Randi and I. She was average height and average build, with larger breasts than Kerri or Randi, but still smaller than mine. She had light brown hair, and the biggest brown puppy-dog eyes you have ever seen.
So those are my friends. Raven and I returned to the group and resumed conversation, and shortly after, Kerri returned. She looked a bit flustered, but did not say anything to the rest of the group.
We began playing a game where one person asks a question about just about anything, and everyone goes in a circle and answers it, including the asker. We had gone a few rounds when Raven decided to ask the question I had long wondered about these friends.
"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be with a woman, sexually?" she asked. I heard the audible gasp from my friends, and hoped that asking that was a wise decision.
Because I was sitting beside her, I had to answer first. I really wasn't sure if I wanted to disclose this sort of information to this group of friends, but I hoped that if I were honest, the rest of the group would be also, so I braced myself, and gave the honest response.
"Yeah, I wondered for quite some time. I always hated myself for these thoughts, because I didn't think they were normal, and I very much liked men. I found out in time and self-reflection, though, that I also liked women sexually, and found myself very attracted to them. Eventually I told Paul this, and not only was he not mad, he helped me find someone to try out these desires with."
I glanced over at Raven, and she smiled at me. All of my friends were now sitting silently, unsure of what exactly to say or how to react. Raven didn't let the silence linger, however, and pointed at Catie, telling her it was her turn to answer.
Once she gained enough composure to speak, Catie blushed a bit and said, "Yeah, I guess maybe a few times I have wondered about it. I mean, don't get me wrong, I very much love men, but women's bodies are...well...nice to look at."
Embarrassed at this admission, she buried her face in her hands. "Don't be ashamed, hon, it is perfectly OK to admire the female body," Raven assured her. She then turned to Randi, awaiting her response.
"I...I can't believe you all are saying this. Of course I haven't thought about it, it is wrong and I would never do it!" she answered. Randi was my most conservative friend, and this answer from her did not surprise me at all.
"That's ok, Randi, we respect your opinion," I assured her.
All eyes then turned to Kerri for her response. She also blushed very deeply as she prepared to answer. "Yeah, I must admit, I have quite often wondered about this. I sometimes wonder if I really like men at all, I mean, you know, sexually. I find women much more attractive. When I saw you two kissing upstairs, I felt really odd inside, like I wished I could be kissing one of you also."
Kerri fiddled with her hair nervously, awaiting our responses to her admission. No one seemed to want to say anything, so I did the first thing that came into my head - I went over to Kerri, lifted up her chin, and kissed her firmly.
She was motionless at first, but then she began to return my kiss. My hands caressed the nape of her neck and she moved her hands to my back. The kiss was very full of passion, and lasted for longer than I had intended.
When we finally broke away from each other, Kerri looked at me with such emotion in her eyes and whispered, "Thank you." I stroked her hair gently and went back to my seat.
Raven took it upon herself to teach these girls the art of loving women. "Kerri, Catie, either of you want to learn more about what it is like to be with a woman? Randi, you can join too, if you want to."
Kerri and Catie heartily agreed, and Randi reluctantly decided to at least observe the goings on. Raven turned to me and began to kiss me lovingly. As she kissed me, her hands moved down and began to unbutton my shirt and remove it. I did the same for her, and soon we were sitting there, both in our bras, kissing as everyone watched.
She removed my bra and began to caress my breasts, massaging them firmly with her hands as her lips caressed mine. She broke the kiss and trailed her way to my breasts with her mouth, lingering a while on the back of my neck where I am quite sensitive.
She then took my sensitive nipple into her mouth and began to suck on it like a little baby. I leaned my head back a bit and began to moan, starting to forget about the anxious onlookers.