It began as many such stories begin, with the women.
Valentina Simmons had been a loner since her early days. At age 7, she had few friends and her parents and family were worried. She was kind and gentle and lovely, they couldn't understand it at all. She was just as timid as a little mouse and spoke only when spoken to. In fact, the only person she seemed able to talk to was her 2 years-older brother, Jerry. He was her protector and the quiet little girl never had to worry about being teased as long as Jerry was around.
When Barbie Reed's family moved in next door, Valentina noticed the pretty little redheaded girl playing in the front yard. What Valentina noticed is that Barbie wasn't playing with stupid dolls like most girls her age. The petite girl was playing basketball and despite her diminutive stature, she was pretty good at it too! Her parents watched in amazement as Valentina marched over to the house next door and introduced herself. Within a few scant minutes, both girls were playing basketball and having a good old time like they had been friends all of their lives!
It was also good fortune for Jerry Simmons as well, for pretty Barbie had an older brother who was less than a year older than Jerry. He and Andy Reed became best friends and more days than not, their parents would see the four kids playing basketball or swimming or lots of other athletic activities. The boys never seemed to mind having the girls around and woe betide anyone who picked on the girls. A united two had become a united four.
In high school, no one was surprised when Valentina started dating Andy. The well-known quarterback was the only guy she ever let her hair down around. With Andy, Valentina started acting and dressing like a girl. What was a further shock to her parents, once out of her tomboyish mannerisms; their brunette daughter was a very lovely girl. She smiled more and let her dark hair grow long and when she put on makeup, she could have posed for magazines. Valentina was now garnering lots of attention but there was only one boy who caught her eye.
Unlike her best friend, pretty Barbie could turn on a dime. She could be a tomboy and even beat Jerry at some sports or she could be the prettiest, most adorable little girl imaginable. From the day they met, the petite redhead had Jerry Simmons wrapped around her little finger. They were dating as well and the school president did anything his blue-eyed, pretty girlfriend asked him to. More often than not, they went on double-dates with Valentina and Andy. When their parents asked them if they wouldn't perhaps like to go out alone and have their privacy, the girls asked "Whatever for?" The trio often ordered meals that they could all share and it kept expenses down. The boys didn't mind, why should they? Their parents, knowing who really ran the show, stopped objecting. Both parents knew their girls were dating quality young men who treated them like princesses. The families had no worries.
The four of them went to the prom together. Valentina was elected Prom Queen -- it was no contest -- with Barbie as her runner-up. In an odd twist, Valentina's brother Jerry had been Prom King two years earlier. Valentina's friends were always trying to get Jerry's eye, but the young collegian only had eyes for Barbie, just as his best friend kept close watch on Valentina.
It was only a few years later that both couples announced their engagements. To no one's surprise, the girls had planned a double wedding. To
everyone's
surprise, their young men, who were by now partners in business, announced their plans to buy a duplex together and share costs.
Their parents didn't even try to talk them out of it. By now, they all realized it was an exercise in futility. Their four children were truly inseparable.
On the day of their wedding, Valentina and Barbie asked for some quiet time together. Their moms and bridesmaids let them have it. When they were gone, Valentina was almost beside herself. "I can't believe we're really going to get away with this," she squealed, hugging her best friend. "God, I'm so nervous!"
"Want me to calm you down the way I did
last night?
" Barbie smiled, inching closer to her lovely best friend and putting her hand on Valentina's bare knee.
"You didn't calm me down, you heated me up," Valentina laughed as her friend kissed her warmly and then pulled away.
"I did relax you a fair bit, though," Barbie smiled and leaned in for a second kiss.
The girls laughed and Barbie hiked her friend's dress and spread her legs. As she started eating Valentina's bared pussy, for her friend had worn no panties, it seemed as if they really were "going to get away with this". Their parents had no idea the secret the two best friends had been keeping for the past several years.
The girls were lovers. Each had been the other's first. A mutual girlfriend had told them that she was a lesbian. She had shared her belief that no one knew how to eat pussy like another girl. Naturally, the two girls were curious about that particular statement. Valentina was staying over at Barbie's house one warm summer evening and they weren't sleeping.
"Do you think Vanessa was right?" Valentina asked. She was still stunned by the revelation that the pretty black girl was a lesbian. "I mean -- I've had my pussy eaten and I came like gangbusters, if a girl is better, then ..."
"Hold it,
hold it!
" Barbie asked, sitting up in bed. "You're telling me that someone has eaten your pussy? You've had sex?! We tell each other everything. Okay, I need to hear all about this," she demanded.
"We can talk about the details later," Valentina said, trying to swiftly change the subject. "I've had sex a few times, that's all. I've never had sex with a girl. I don't know -- it just would be awkward, I think. I wouldn't know how to approach another girl, I don't think."
"What if it was me?" Barbie swiftly spoke up. "Would it be awkward if I was the other girl?"
"What? Oh Barb, get serious!"
"I AM serious. Ever since Vanessa told us about it, it gets me all horny when I think about it. I don't know if I could approach another girl either -- word spreads, y'know -- but I think it would be okay if you and I experimented. Who'd have to know?" She told Valentina.
The pretty brunette stretched out on the bed and gave it some thought. She'd already had a few sexual experiences and those had been pretty great -- why not add to the pile? She smiled and nodded eagerly. "Okay, I guess it won't hurt if we try some stuff together. We trust each other and we can stop if we're not into it. So, who goes first?"
That question was answered the moment Barbie threw off her pink nightgown and moved to kiss her. Valentina found out one thing at that second - kissing another girl felt great! Barbie's mouth felt very nice kissing her own and her tongue seemed to have a mind of its own. She sucked on her friend's tongue and of her own accord, she reached out to fondle Barbie's breasts. Her friend let out a gentle little sigh so she leaned forward and took one of the coral-pink nipples in her mouth. Barbie bit her bottom lip to stifle the small squeal of pleasure that threatened to emerge from her mouth.
For the rest of the night, the girls played games of erotic pleasure. Valentina's lingerie really turned on Barbie, she had no idea her best friend owned things that sexy and naughty. They tumbled together on the bed, they licked each other's breasts, stroked each other's faces, kissed, sucked pussy and did anything else that entered their minds. They didn't stop until 4 AM and thank God it was a holiday, or they would have gone to school with bleary eyes. The two eighteen-year olds were now confirmed bi-sexuals.
