Madison’s Awakening Part 1, January, Friday, 27th, 2017
Introduction:
The story of my roommate Madisons sexual awakening.
Note: This story, parts 1 and 2, took place the weekend of January 27th through 29th The same weekend “Pete and Amy Part 2” and “A Night Of Class” took place. These are the events that took place that weekend. Some details may be a little fuzzy but this is how I remember it since I am finally getting around to writing it down. The beginning tells details of everything that lead to this weekend.
I mentioned “Madison” in my previous story about Pete and Amy. The first two years of school, My best friend Robin, and I managed to get lucky and get paired in the dorms. I was late with my housing application this year, and I was assigned a room with Madison. When I first met Madison she seemed shy but warmed up quickly, complimenting my clothes, hair, and makeup. Within a couple days, she started telling me that she liked the shape of my butt. She complimented my boobs, and lips too. Within a week, Robin came back to my room with me so I could change to go out to the bar. We walked in and I started stripping as soon as the door closed. Robin walked up and grabbed my boob for a little squeeze and looked at Madison teasingly and said: “Don’t you just love her beautiful little boobies?” Madison blushed, and shook her head and said they are nice. Robin bent down and licked my nipple and smiled at her and her face got two shades of red darker.
Madison asked me later that night when I got home if I was bisexual. I told her “yes, but more accurately, I am pansexual” I explained it meant I love all sexes equally. Pansexualism includes and loves trans guys and girls too. Where technically bisexuals love male and female, although I suspect more people are actually pan than bi. This lead to a discussion about if she was straight, lesbian, or bisexual. I asked her if she was a lesbian, her answer was “I don’t know.” I asked her if she liked guys, she answered with an emphatic “Yes” and I told her I didn’t think she was lesbian, I asked her if she considered herself straight and she said she didn’t know again. I asked her why she didn’t know and got this look of shame or extreme shyness and asked me to promise I would not be mad or hate her, and I did, she admitted she had a huge crush on me. She said she found me attractive and enjoyed seeing me lay around our room naked. This started to arouse me a little and I asked if she had ever kissed a girl and she quickly shook her head no. I asked if she’d like to try and she blushed and said maybe not yet. She then excused herself to the bathroom to take a shower. I was tired and stripped out of my clothes and passed out on my bed.
For the next few months, I’d catch Madison watching me as I walked out of the bathroom to get clothes. I am an exhibitionist and I would also say, nudist. I am perfectly comfortable lay around our room naked or just in my underwear. I often answer the door topless and a few times with nothing at all on. Madison got used to my nudity quickly and used to watch me often. The way our beds are positioned, my bed is hard to see from the door when it is opened normally. In order to see my bed, it has to be opened quite widely. I have caught Maddi answering the door and opening it quite far so whoever was at the door could see me lying naked on my bed. I would always smile, wave, and go back to studying or whatever I was doing.
One night in October, I was watching porn on my tablet with my earbuds in, masturbating. Maddi walked by, smacked my foot, I thought just as a playful little slap, instead it was telling me to stop for a minute because someone was at the door. I didn’t realize this and kept at it. She did not check to see if I had stopped and opened the door. She said the guy at the door popped his eyes open really wide as he looked past her and she flicked her head around to see me still bangin’ my little bean. I looked up and saw them both staring at me and couldn’t help but let out a little moan. The little moan turned into a bigger moan and she pushed the guy back and slammed the door. She was beet red and looked so lustful. I grinned and asked her what was wrong and she told me “Nothing, I just wish I was as fearless and open.” She flopped down on her bed, covered her lap with her computer and after a few minutes, she slipped her hand down into her shorts.
I couldn’t help but smile, I raised myself up and told her to come on over. She walked over to the edge of my bed cautiously and stood at the edge. I continued rubbing myself as she slipped her hand back down her shorts. I reached out and unsnapped her shorts and let them fall. Her hand was down her underwear and I reached up to press her hand against her clit harder. She began to move it again, while not breaking eye contact with me. I padded my hand on the bed beside me and told her to sit as she stepped out of her shorts. She sat down and put her legs up, alongside mine. When her legs touched mine it felt electric. I have spent plenty of time exploring other girls’ bodies, even my best friend Robin and I started with each other at a young age, but there was something about this auburn haired beauty that really turned me on that night. I don’t know if it was her innocence or the fact I had seen very little of her in a sexual manner, some, but not a lot. I do know that this moment in our relationship changed things between us.
With Maddi lying beside me and my right hand on my hard little clit, I held the tablet on my stomach with my left hand. Maddi reached out to move the tablet to the side so she could see me playing with myself and asked if I minded if she just watched me. I shook my head and bit my lower lip as I laid the tablet down and turned on my right side a little to give her a better view. I then bent my left leg to raise it and open myself up more. I heard her let out a small moan and start shoving her fingers into her wet little slit while rubbing her hand over her boobs and pinching her nipples. I reached over and squeezed and kneaded her gorgeous little tit. I was getting closer and closer to orgasm as I ran my hand down her belly when she stopped my hand on her hip and pushed it back up, this time it slipped under her shirt and she did not stop me. I slid up and to pinch her nipple once more and I squeezed her mound of flesh like I was a sculptor getting ready to model something from clay. This seemed to kick her into overdrive as her breathing picked up as well as her hip motion. Hearing and seeing this from her caused me to increase my activity on myself and her as well. I looked up at her and she quickly leaned in and planted her lips right on mine, at first, just pressing like a couple grade schoolers experiencing their first kiss. After a few seconds, I felt her mouth begin to open and I felt her suck on my upper lip. I ran my tongue across her lower lip and she quickly changed the target of her suction and pulled my tongue inside her mouth and we chased each other’s tongues. First her mouth, then mine, all while continuing to rub our wet little pussies.
We continued making out and masturbating until she broke our kiss and told me, with a smile, that her hand was getting tired and she switched. I reached over to grab her tired hand, telling her I would kiss it better. As I got it to my mouth, I opened my lips to sucks her fingers clean of her juices. As soon as her fingers passed my lips, I heard her inhale sharply as she began breathing a little raggedly and I felt her legs begin to shake while she let out small, shattered moans. Knowing what was happening to her made me speed up and bring about my own orgasm. I was still shaking when she leaned in and began kissing me once more while I was still pushing through my own intense “little death”. This second kiss from her seemed more aggressive and intentional than her first exploratory kiss. As my orgasm subsided we looked at each other and began to laugh as she said, “Please don’t take this the wrong way, but I love you so fucking much right now.” She then thought for a moment and told me “That sounded so wrong. I mean…” and I cut her off “I know what you meant, don’t worry about it.” I was getting ready to reach for a tee shirt to wipe my fingers on when she reached out and grabbed my wrist and said “May I? I’ve never tasted another girl before.” I just let her do what she wanted as she sucked my fingers in and to the back of her mouth. If my fingers had been longer or they had been a dick, she would’ve deep throated me for sure.
As soon as she released my hand, I threw my leg in the air and rolled over on top of her, pinning her to my bed by her shoulders and I kissed her again, we continued making out for another few minutes as I rubbed her chest and stomach, hoping to go lower but her hands kept stopping me. I could feel her bucking her hips into me as her mound would rub mine and incidentally, my clit, buried underneath the top of my slit and its’ protective little hood. I wanted more from her but she was not ready. I rolled off to her side and just held her hand as we laid there giggling like two little, well, what we actually were, school girls. While laying there, she said, “Promise me something?” I said, “Sure, whatever you want, so long as it’s not illegal.” She asked, “Will you promise not to say anything to Robin or Charlotte about tonight?” A little confused, I said, “Sure, I promise, why don’t you want them to know?” She told me “I can tell they are very protective over you and I don’t want to get them mad at me. It was true they were protective over me because of incidents from a few years back that involved a stalking and attempted rape, but nothing like this. She was safe from them; they had seen me with quite a few other girls. Maddi was no different.
I got up and told her I was going to take a shower and went into the bathroom and turned the water on. I put my hair up in a bun to keep it as dry as possible. She followed me in and sat on the toilet to keep me company and wanted to talk about what just happened. She said she wanted me to touch her but didn’t know if she was ready for that step. I told her I would not force anything on her and that I was not trying to “make her gay” and she laughed, shook her head and said, “I know, but this is all so new and exciting, I just want to make the right decisions.” I agreed and finished and stepped out to grab my towel. Her eyes ran up and down my body a couple times while I stood there and watched her. Never once did she make eye contact, it was like I was only a picture for her to look at and then her eyes snapped up and she said “You are gorgeous. I love everything about your body. How do you eat like you do and keep that body?” I just laughed and told her “I was a cross country runner in High School and I run 5 to 10 miles a day on the track at the athletic center.” and I turned to shake my runner’s ass at her and laughed.
We went back out and I asked if she wanted to watch a movie with me as I flopped down on my bed. She changed into her “sleep clothes” which consisted of a little pair of low rise pajama shorts and a cropped tank top showing a bit of underboob. She walked over and I raised my blanket for her to slip in beside me. We watched a couple episodes of Hemlock Grove before falling asleep. She rolled over on her side facing me and I closed up my laptop and laid it on my nightstand behind her. I pulled my hands up to my face and laid my cheek on them as I watched her sleep for a few moments before I fell asleep myself.
I woke up the next morning with her hand grasping mine and I was thrilled. I noticed the time and thought she had a class in 30 minutes so I woke her. Her only words were “Oh shit, I’m going to be late.” And she jumped up and hopped in the shower while I went to pee. I sat there talking to her and she apologized for falling asleep in my bed. I told her I enjoyed the company and she could sleep with me anytime she wanted and gave her an evil little grin. She looked at me and laughed and thanked me for the offer. As we were getting dressed, she reminded me not to say anything to Robin or Charlotte about our night together. She said she did not want them mad, I tried to tell her they would not be mad and she told me they really love me. I finally agreed as she walked out the door.
The next couple months, we had a couple mutual masturbation encounters. Those times were only when she was buzzed or slightly drunk. The line with her is fine, she is slightly drunk and passed out, there is no in between. The times we did have fun, we made out like a couple teenagers and once we masturbated each other. We tasted each other from our fingers often during our sessions frequently. I knew how she felt, but I also knew her worries, which were unfounded. She had nothing to fear from Robin or Charlotte; they would ask me from time to time if I managed to get her to open up. I would just shrug it off since I promised I would say nothing to either of them about the few encounters we had. I wanted to so bad, but a promise is a promise with me.
A few weeks later, I noticed Maddi was a bit frustrated and I asked her what was wrong and she said she wanted to be more open with her new found sexual feelings. She said there was someone she liked and wanted to experience more with them. I told her she should just tell them and see how things went. She smiled and said, “I think I just did.” I was flattered and thought the last few months with me were all about discovery and she was moving on. We had become great friends since August. I was not looking for a girlfriend type relationship but she also knew how I was. I do not like to like to pin myself down to anyone.
I’ve been like this since I was literally a little girl 14 and I tried once to quit sleeping around for a guy and he agreed to do the same. It turns out I was the only one who held up their end of the deal. I dumped him and decided I was not going to settle down for anyone until I was ready to do it on my own without someone asking me to. The closest thing I have to steady boyfriend is my friend Todd, but he is as much of a slut as I am. We have our fun at least once a week. But we have fun with others more. I don’t know about Todd, but I masturbate at between 5 and 10 times a day. To put things into perspective, My best friend Robin, who is a psych major says that I present as a textbook case of Hyper Sexuality Disorder. I have manic episodes where my sex drive is in overdrive and overdrive can last for a week to 3 weeks, then I may go to the opposite side of manic and have absolutely no interests above a normal, run of the mill sex drive. During this period I may masturbate once a day. I do not think I could someone who could keep up with my manic episodes or if they could, would they stick with me during the downside?
I am a slut, I admit it. I have grabbed guys from the hallway and had fun with them. One of those is my friend Heather’s brother, Jason. She lives down the hall and he visits her often because he goes home almost every weekend to work with his father and he brings Heather things from home. Sometimes he will bang on my door as he walks by to Heather’s room, sometimes he doesn’t. Maddi has heard him bang on the door and knows what it means and has asked if she should leave to give us time alone. I’ve always told her she can stay if she likes and is more than welcome to join us. I have heard Jason leaving Heathers room and have opened the door to drag him in to molest him. Maddi has stayed on more than one occasion, she will sometimes go to the bathroom and take a shower to give us privacy, but she will often watch. Sometimes she will masturbate under her covers while watching and I have tried to get her to join but she will just smile and say “I’m fine over here; I have the best seats in the house.”
After our talk about liking me, she told me she knew how I felt but wanted to let me know she really liked me and would like to have a more open relationship with me. She told me she’s been envious of Robin and Charlotte since she met them. She asked, “I want to be more open but I don’t know how.” I might know a way.” I told her. She just said, “Ok, I trust you.” I knew she was afraid of upsetting Robin and Charlotte so I knew what I had to do. Maddi said she trusted me and I knew I had to talk to my two best friends. They always talked about how she was “cute as hell” and that if I ever managed to initiate her into our little group; they wanted to have fun with her too. I knew how they felt and I knew Maddi could not upset them. It was close to winter break, so I put off talking to Robin until school took off again. After coming back from break, things were hectic with class; Maddi seemed a little different so I put the brakes on talking to Robin again. Finally one day, Maddi came up and hugged me and told me she wanted to kiss me but wasn’t sure how to initiate it. I grabbed her face and just went for it. I asked her if she still wanted to be more open or if she wanted to only play around in our room. She said she’d love to be able to go out and make all the guys jealous by playing around with me at the bar, or just walking around on campus like Robin, Charlotte and I do sometimes. I texted Robin and told her I needed to talk to her about Maddi.
Robin met me at the dining hall for lunch and I explained Maddi kind of came out to me as possibly being bi a while back and that she says she has a thing for me. I went on to explain Maddi was afraid of her and Charlotte getting upset if she did anything with me. Robin laughed and told me Maddi was crazy. Robin asked if there was anything she could do and I told her we need to drag her into the bathroom on Friday and get her ready to go out with us. Robin said that she really liked Maddi and she’d love to have Maddi along for a night to see how fun she was. I told her I’d talk to Charlotte and let her in on the plan to drag Maddi out Friday night.
Class ended at about 2:30 that afternoon and I went to get some lunch with Robin and she mentioned she was tired of getting the prickly stubble in only a day or two after shaving and wanted to use some wax strips. She decided we should all wax and she bought a couple boxes of the Sally Hansen wax strips. Then she dropped me by my dorm and went to her dorm to get Charlotte and her choice of outfits for the night’s activities.
We always try to meet at my room since we have a private bathroom in our dorm and their dorm has community bathrooms. We try to get our weekly grooming ritual started by 4:30 and try to leave by 6:30 to 6:45 so we can get to the bar to grab our usual private booth. They are large walled in booths with a large round table, probably six to eight foot in diameter with about a 2”-3” hole in the center, and long privacy curtains. I only recently found out that our bar was intended to be operated as a strip club and the owner still has it licensed for adult entertainment along with his actual strips club in 2 or 3 other locations in the city here. Our place, being in close proximity to campus was decided to just be operated as a bar to keep local pressure to a minimum. There is a stage around the dance floor lined with cages every 8 to 10 feet apart. Each cage has a pole that the girls will go up and grab trying to convince everyone else that they would make a great stripper when in reality, they just hang on to the pole to keep from falling over.
As I was saying, Robin and Mandy showed up at about 4:30 pm, both carrying a duffle and I grabbed Robin bag to toss on the floor when she told me “Do not drop that bag!” She told me she had brought some Champagne she found on sale half price for $30 a bottle. After opening her bag, she pulled 3 bottles from it and wanted to know if we had room in our mini fridge and crawled over under my desk and stuff two of them inside. Charlotte grabbed plastic pop together champagne glasses from her bag and poured for all of us, Maddi included. I pulled my shirt off and tossed it on my bed and headed for the bathroom to get my shower. A minute or two later, I looked over through the shower door to see Robin and Charlotte undressing Maddi. Robin said we’d be sharing showers and I opened the door for Maddi to hop in. She stepped in looking very bashful and beet red and I just ran my hand down her shoulder and along the back of her arm and back to her ass and gave it a little squeeze. She gave me a smile and a quiet moan. I hand her my shower “pouf” I had just loaded with body wash and told her to soap me up and not to miss any spots. Robin and Charlotte stood at the mirror talking about makeup and how they were going to wear their hair.
Maddi seemed to be looking at them every few seconds and I told her to relax. She started loosening up a little and soaped my back and my butt and lightly tapping the inside of my leg telling me to spread them a little as she ran the pouf up between my legs and looked up at me shyly and I told her not to miss anything. Hearing that got a small grin as she went in to soap up my bits and then dropping the pouf to run her hand through a couple times to make sure I was “clean.” I rocked my hips over her hand a couple times to get a smile from her as she reach for the pouf and the body wash to soap my front. She stood up handing me the pouf and sliding her free hand around to the back of my nect and pulling me in for a kiss. Lightly at first but when she was about to pull away, I grabbed both sides of her head and held her close and ran my tongue across her lips before pressing inward. As soon as she felt this, she parted her lips to accept my tongue and sucked gently on it before releasing and sliding her tongue in to twirl it around my own.
I pulled away and told her that it was her turn. I just put some body wash on my hand and rubbed her down very thoroughly as I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her back tightly against my body. I rested my chin on her shoulder and slid my hands around to her front. I paid special attention to her boobs, with a little teasing and pinching of her pink little nipples. I squeezed more body wash into my hand and ran my hands down her belly and then to her pussy. I made sure everything was in tip top shape before turning her to me and telling her we had to get rid of her stubble. I grabbed her razor from the shower rack and the can of shave gel and spread some around her neatly trimmed triangle of pubic hair. I was careful to get all her stubble, rubbing my hand over her mound in different directions to catch those stubborn hairs that always grow against the grain. I grabbed the shave gel once more to get some for her leg. After rubbing it on, I made quick strokes and moved onto the other leg when I heard Maddi start making excited sounds, squeals, and giggles, and she told me “I can’t believe this is all happening. You three are amazing.”
We finished in the shower and stepped out as Robin and Charlotte were stripping down to get their shower. I hopped on the counter and started using wax strips and removed the hair from my mound and legs, I waited for Robin to finish the more sensitive areas, like down the sides of my slit and around my ass, and run cleanup with the tweezers. I had Maddi hop up on the counter so I could do something I thought about in the shower. She agreed and said, “I want to be as smooth as you are but I don’t think I can handle waxing.” I explained she was already smooth but because she shaved her, she would only be smooth for maybe 2 or 3 days before she would feel stubble again.
She jumped on the counter and leaned back with her legs closed and I had to coax them open. I reached for the shave gel, licked my finger on my other hand and rubbed her pussy with it. She looked at me with a grin and with a grin I told her “What? I’m just feeling for any stray hairs we might’ve missed.” With shave gel in hand, I asked her if I could do something and she said yes, and I went to work, I rounded the upper corners of her triangular patch of here, known to some as a martini glass, and then grabbed the trimmer that we use for our eyebrows to shave a small V-shape in the top middle of the triangle to form a heart over her slit. I told her to look at it in the mirror so she got on her knees and raised up to look. With a big grin, she thanked me and gave me a kiss.
It was then that Robin and Charlotte finished up and stepped out of the shower and Robin went to grab a few more boxes of wax strips from her bag. She came back with Maddi still on the counter looking at her heart and Robin bluntly told her to bend over. After a quick glance at me, I told her Robin wasn’t going to hurt her, just bend over. Maddi tucked her head and put the top down on the counter top looking out between her legs and pressed her shoulders against the wall. Robin then carefully applied a couple wax strips around Maddi’s little pink butthole. Robin grabbed the strip with one hand and pulled her cheeks apart with the other while asking if she was ready. Maddi said no and just then, Robin nodded to charlotte and Charlotte’s hand down across Maddi butt cheek with a loud crack, at the same instant Robin quickly pulled the first strip. Maddi screamed for a brief second and asked what that was for. Robin changed hands and with another nod, Charlotte repeated the slap on the other cheek. Another scream and Robin dropped two hair covered wax strips in front of Maddi. Maddi laughed and said she was wondering how it was going to feel and I mentioned it feels like getting your ass slapped by Charlotte.
Maddi’s ass was red but I held the cold washcloth on her cheeks to cool them down and let her know her asshole looked great. I got on the counter on my knee’s and Charlotte waxed my butt with no warning, just apply and pull, repeatedly until all hairs were gone. Charlotte stepped over to take care of Robin and I held the cold cloth on my asshole to ease the burn a little. I felt a stray hair left and waited for Robin to tweeze it. About 10 minutes later, Charlotte finished with Robin and I told her I had a stray. Robin smacked the counter and grabbed the tweezers and I hopped back up with head down, ass up, and knee’s apart. She found the stray and a couple others and plucked them from my body and then grabbed her peppermint oil to wipe down the areas around my butthole that had been waxed. Maddi looked over as I felt Robin applying the oil. Robin started explaining the benefits of the peppermint oil and I heard her mention it tasting good as I felt a run up from my slit to my asshole. It felt amazing but was unexpected and I slammed my head into the wall. Robin laughed “Oh sweetie, are you ok?” and helped me down. I laughed and told her “Blow on it or breath next time to let me know you are that close and to expect anything.”
I helped Charlotte finish Robin, Robin grabbed the oil and spread it around the places she needed it and then I grabbed the oil and put a few drops on my fingers to rub my mound and my outer lips down my slit to ease up some slight burning I was having. After I was finished, I put some more oil on my fingers and stepped over to Maddi. I placed my head against her arm and told her to stand still. I ran my oil covered finger up through the crack of her ass and across her gorgeous little asshole and rubbed the oil in, maybe slipping a finger in a quarter of an inch, I then looked her in the eye and sucked the remaining oil from my fingers and asked her if she still felt the burn. She said it was really cool but no burn.
Maddi and I went to pick out something to wear while Robin and Charlotte grabbed their bags and started getting their outfits out to ask opinions. Maddi chose a short sweater dress with black leggings, a belt, and a pair of black heels. I just went with low rise jeans, a spaghetti strap crop top, and my trainers. Robin and Charlotte both decided on miniskirts, one with a cropped sweater and the other a tee.
After a bit of time spent applying makeup, we were ready to walk out the door. Robin and Charlotte held each of Maddi’s hands and I could see her blushing as the three of them strolled down the hall, hand in hand. Her shy, blush started to turn into a look of pride as a few her friends saw her and smiled. We stepped outside to one of several taxis’ waiting in front of our building. We told the driver which bar we were headed to and off we went.
We arrived at the bar and introduced Maddi to several of our friends already there with our booth. Maddi knew several of them from class while the others just arriving had only met her once or twice in the dining hall at school with me. Our friend Chris just blurted out “Dibs on Maddi!” when Robin and Charlotte said “NO! She’s ours tonight.” Just then Todd jumped over to me, grabbing my arm and looked at Chris and smiled, saying “Dibs”. It was almost guaranteed, everyone at the booth was getting laid tonight. The only time it wasn’t guaranteed was when there was only one left, but even then, threesomes are popular with our group and Chris and Todd have had several together, although they explain they have never “touched tips”, “Bumped Helmets”, or “Crossed swords”. It was also understood that whoever you started the evening with was not necessarily who you left with.
Charlotte and I left Maddi at the table with the rest of the gang and we went to get drinks. Charlotte expressed faux concern over Maddi being left with Robin and we both laughed. When we arrived back at the table, it seems her concerned may have been more valid than we thought. Robin had Maddi in the back of the booth with her tongue down her throat and hands all over her. But Maddi seemed to be enjoying it so who were we to interrupt? Charlotte felt the need to intervene and stepped in to grab Maddi’s hand and plant it firmly on Robin’s tit. Charlotte then looked at me and said, “What? You wanted us to open her up more.” and just grinned at me. Maddi looked at Robin to see her smiling back and then continued the kiss. We gave them another minute or two and dragged them both to the dance floor.
As we arrived on the dance floor, we turned around to see the two of them holding hands and walking towards us as they released and separated. Maddi walked to me while Robin walked up to Charlotte. I handed a drink to Maddi and grabbed her hand to place it on my waist as I wrapped my arms around her neck and locked my fingers together behind her head. We talked for a few minutes about everything and I kissed her. This was her first public kiss to another girl and I could see her starting to blush. I pointed to another couple off to the left, two girls, locked onto each other, kissing just as we were, I then told her to turn around and there were Charlotte and Robin, making out the same way. I went back in for another kiss and this one was deeper, more passionate than before, more passionate than any we’d experienced back in our dorm room. This one, she claimed, made her dizzy.
After we broke, she pulled me tight and just held me as we danced together. She whispered in my ear “Please don’t take this the wrong way, but I love you. Not just as a friend, but as more than friends, but don’t worry, It’s not an “in love” kind of love, at least not yet.” and she laughed. She continued “I’ve had a crush on you almost since the minute I met you and you made me question my sexuality. I’ve always thought I was straight until the day you walked into our room and dropped your bags on your bed. You are the best friend I have ever had. I have shared things with you I never thought I’d share with anyone. I have done things to you I never thought I would ever to another woman. You are just amazing. You are one of the sweetest people I’ve ever met, and yet, so naughty. You have a confidence I hope to have someday.” I told her I now consider you as one of my bests. I have for a while, but never really told you. I guess, in a way, I have a crush on you too.” She asked “Does all this mean I am a lesbian? I’m ok with it if I am, I’m just wondering.” I laughed and asked her “Do you still like guys?” She laughed and nodded yes. I told her “I think you’re safe and probably bisexual, or maybe you are just curious and experimenting. You could wake up tomorrow and decide girls aren’t for you. You never know. You’ll always have that post-orgasmic guilt that might make you realize what you really want.” And with that, she slid her hands down my back to squeeze my ass and wrinkled her nose and said: “Nah, I like this too much for it to be a phase.”
We continued dancing when a couple guys walked up and began dancing with us. One guy was grinding on Maddi and pushing his groin out towards her. I saw his semi-erect cock through his corduroy hipster pants and took Maddi’s hand and placed it firmly on her member and held her hand there until I felt her squeezing it. I smiled and leaned in to whisper “This is where you start to learn confidence.” She just gave me a huge smile.
Robin and Charlotte made their way back to us and moved in and got between the guys and us to force them out. Charlotte and Maddi moved off a few feet and Robin wrapped her arms around me for a kiss, sucking gently on my lip, then running her tongue across them and pulling back to ask “How is she doing?” I told her “She wanted to know if this all made her a lesbian, but judging by the way she smiled when she squeezed that guys cock, I think she is safely in the bi-zone.” Robin and I continued dancing and as I looked over her shoulder, I saw my friend Pete walking through the crowd toward me. Robin saw him and said “Hey Pete!” and moved off toward Maddi and Charlotte. Pete and I talked for a minute or two, just catching up when he told me that it was Amy’s idea to come find me. Pete and I made our way to the front of the bar where the booth was and found Amy.
The three of us dropped their things at our booth and went to dance for a little bit. We then decided to go to their place for more fun and, as Amy said “…continue the night from two weeks ago.” I went over to our booth to grab our things and to let the girls know I was heading out. I looked over to see Maddi in a Robin and Charlotte sandwich. The three of them were making out and Maddi was moaning quietly. I’m sure one of them had their hand down her leggings. I crawled over to give Maddi a kiss and let everyone know I was on my way out for the night and to not wait up.
Maddi was on her way to have fun with those she worried about upsetting while I was on my way to have fun with a beautiful couple I had only met a few weeks earlier. Our time together was coming soon though.
