Everyone in this story is of the age of eight-teen.
My name is Ruby; I am a sexy eighteen-year-old redhead with a body that was made for sin. Although I haven’t always been a sinful person engaging in risking sexual activity with multiple partners of both sexes, I used to be a sweet innocent girl. There was a time when I would daydream about a guy’s dreamy eyes, but now all I fantasized now about is sex.
Miss Davis was one of my favorite teachers in high school, not because she was a good teacher, but she had a lovely ass. The woman was gorgeous and was one of those types who doesn’t know how sexy she is. My teacher would’ve freaked if she knew how many times I fantasized about bending her over her desk and licking her sweet pussy in front of the class.
I may find pleasure in doing forbidden things, but I didn’t enjoy tricking my twin sister into switching places with me. Rose needed to enjoy her life for once, and a walk on the wild side would do her some good. The girl was in desperate need to be fucked, and after an orgasm or two, the girl would learn to lighten up.
If things go like I think they will, my little sister will be on the road to get her little pussy pounded. She will stop trying to change me and start joining in on the fun. We could be close like we once were, sharing our thoughts and feelings. I missed opening up to my sister, but I knew she wouldn’t accept my sinful lifestyle. So the only solution was to drag Rose into the abyss with me and teach her that being bad is good.
Being Rose’s twin, I had some insight into how to seduce my sister. If twins follow the same pathway, they can often make the same choices, and all I have to do is put Rose on the same path I was on that let me be open to having sex. I would have had sex earlier with my boyfriend at the time on my eight-teen birthday but was too afraid to let it happen, and I knew Rose had similar feelings to mine.
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After losing my boyfriend, it made me make choices that led me to discover my sinful side. I snuck out of the house because I was upset that my boyfriend broke up with me for not giving in to his advances. Ever since I turned eight-teen, he kept trying to have sex with me whenever we were alone, but I wasn’t ready yet. If he took his time with me to make sure that I was comfortable, he would have been the one that took my virginity.
The only thing that my ex cared about during the last month of our relationship was getting into my panties. My ex, Frank, used our dates as an excuse to try to have sex with me. He was a typical guy with raging hormones that were too impatient to take his time with me. His hands were always roaming my body, grabbing my breasts and trying to undo my pants.
I was hurt by Frank leaving me, but I was angry at him too. Having sex can be a terrifying thing for a virgin from all the unknown elements that came with it. I needed him to take his time to calm my fears before moving to the next step, but he always ended up rushing things. It angered me that he didn’t care enough for me to take things slow and was throw away when I wouldn’t let him fuck me.
There was a park nearby with a lake that I liked to visit when feeling sad. It was an hour’s walk, and I didn’t mind the distance because it gave me time to think. But, even that it was foolish to consider, I was about to let Frank have his way with me. I thought I loved and needed him in my life. He wasn’t always a sex-obsessive jerk that tried pressuring me into sex.
It was late, and I didn’t expect to run into some of the girls from my school there. The four girls were equally surprised to see me there too. I was afraid because they didn’t have a good reputation and had heard some bad things about them. I was told not to be caught alone by them, but not in any detail why. The girls turned out to be friendly and invited me to hang out with them.
They were fun to be around and just what I needed at the moment. I didn’t think the way Sarah was affectionate with Beth sitting on her lap was odd. Girls often do things with each other that boys couldn’t without being label as gay. If I knew the truth about these girls and what the warning about not being alone with them meant would’ve run home.
I was too naive to see that these girls were no strangers to the art of pleasing a woman. It never dawned on me; the way Sarah sat on Beth’s thick thighs playing with her hair revealed that these two girls were lovers. My innocence kept me blind from the sexual tension between these girls, and I thought nothing about it when they went off to be alone.
They left me alone with Regina, a Hispanic girl, and Stacey, a girl who ended up becoming my best friend. A few minutes went by before Regina replied, “I am in the mood to do something wicked. Let go for a swim; it has been a while since we last went skinny dipping.”
“That is a good idea, but I doubt our new friend would think so. She might be too pure to show a little skin,” Stacey said teasingly.
I was about to say no, but I had remembered what my ex Frank told me about being too pure to have any real fun. I wanted to prove him wrong by slipping off my clothes and stepping into the lake. It was the craziest thing that I have ever done in my life up to that point, and it felt amazing. Feeling good by doing something so sinful wasn’t what I suspected; I was surprised that I didn’t feel any shame.
When I heard something coming from some nearby trees thought I was caught literally with my pants down. My fear subsided when I realized it was only Sarah and Beth making out against a tree. It took me a moment to register what was happening between the two girls. The moon gave off enough light to see, but the distance made it hard to see in any accurate details.
The girls were unaware that I could see them making love or its effect on her. Maybe it was the shock of seeing two girls making out that kept me from swimming away, but whatever it was, the experience had awoken desires that I never knew I had. I didn’t move until they were finished and swam back to the other girls. A few minutes later, Sarah and her lover Beth returned to join us in the lake.
I watched as they undressed for the second time in front of my eyes, but I could see things better this time. Sarah’s breasts were small but perky, and I recalled how Beth sucked on them. Even Beth was a thick girl, she was beautiful, and I thought it was a shame that some people never saw beauty outside certain body types. I was surprised that my eyes locked on the girl’s crotch as she slid down her pants.
Being inexperienced with sex like I was back then made me wondered what Sarah did between Beth’s legs. Staring at the girl’s crotch, I got lost in thought over it. My mind thought about the only thing that I knew was kissing and started picturing Sarah french kissing Beth vagina. Thinking about what those girls did together and watching them undressed was making me aroused.
All my concentration was on the two girls that I didn’t notice Stacey swimming up to me. The girl pulled me into her embrace to whispered in my ear, “Do you see something that you like?” I was too stunned to answer at first from feeling the girl’s hands on my hips and her bare breasts pressing against my back. I had experienced another body pressing against my own before but never naked or from another girl.
“What…What do you mean?” I replied out of fear and was terrified to reveal that I got sexually aroused by another girl.
I was turning around to look Stacey in the eyes to tell her anything but the truth. The way I was pulled back into the girl embrace once again thought Stacey was about to kiss me. Our breasts were touching each other; her hands were on my lower back, cresting where my ass met it and lending her head toward mine. Closing my eyes, waiting for the kiss, but the girl’s lips return to my ear, “I was only teasing you, my dear.”
Before Stacey swam away from me, I felt her hands caressed my ass for a second. The way her hands barely touched it that I wasn’t sure if it was by accident or intentionally. What I did know was I would have let the girl kiss me without fighting it. The realization that having another naked girl’s body against me didn’t bother me or scared me like I thought it should. It felt eerie comfortable, and proper being in Stacey’s arms.
After swimming around for a bit, I put what happened out of my head. We all were lying by the lake naked with no rush to put anything on. Stacey and Regina were both on their side talking to me while I was lying on my back between them. The other two girls were out of my sight, but I knew they were making out again by the sounds they were making.
I was naked and afraid but was too scared to run away and frighten to let my desire be known. I was looking back and forth between the girls glancing at their uncovered bodies. They looked so beautiful, lying beside me with all their glory out for me to see. What I was feeling was all new to me, and it wasn’t easy for me to accept that it was okay to like girls. I wanted to caress them in ways where it was improper for a girl to touch another girl as Beth did with Sarah.
While I was dealing with the forbidden emotions rising within me, the girls made sure that I would fall prey to them. When they asked me a question or said anything to me, they would give me light caresses across my body. They avoided my breasts and my vagina, but everything else was game for their roaming hands. Stacey kept high while Regina went low with their touches.
“You are a beautiful girl,” Stacey told me as she caresses my face tenderly. The girl’s hand was like a ghost, barely transparent, moving down my neck and across the top part of my chest. The touch was so light that it felt it went through me right underneath my skin. The girl’s touch continues feeling her fingers on my shoulder down my arm to my hand. It didn’t end there; Stacey traced her finger in a spiral under my breasts before sliding it up between them to start the pattern all over again.
Regina said nothing as her hand caresses my stomach, lightly tracing my belly button before moving her hand down the outside of my leg. I let out a moan feeling her hand moving to the inside of my thigh, sliding up, keeping her fingers from touching my vagina kept them outside of my pubes. She outlined my bush with her finger until she started touching my other leg.
All that I could do was let it happen and wait until the girls had their fun. When Stacey kissed me, I accepted it by kissing her back willingly. Seeing that I wasn’t going to fight it, Regina started kissing my neck as she played with my pubic hair. Next, Stacey touched my breast with soft caresses twisting my nipple until I moan into her mouth. Regina’s hand slid between my legs; I subconsciously opened them further and felt them enter me.
Regina kisses moved down to my breast, sucking on my nipples as she slowly played with my pussy. I had touched myself sexually before but found out that it felt better-being touch by someone other than yourself. I thought I had died and went to heaven when Stacey’s lovely lips moved to my other breast.
The sensation of having both of my breasts sucked upon while being fingered was enough to turn a good girl bad. Unfortunately, Stacey’s attention to my breast was short-lived because she was hungry for something more than my nipple. Kissing down my stomach, she replaced Regina’s fingers with her tongue and showed me what Sarah did between Beth’s legs.
Regina repositions herself until she had her crotch over my face, and without thinking, I licked it. I had never done anything like that before and didn’t know what to do. I went off what I was experiencing with Stacey right then but kept stopping to moan out in pleasure. I was sloppy and wasn’t good at it at first. After receiving my first orgasm by Stacey, skillful mouth worked harder to give Regina one too. It took me a little longer to get there, and when it happened, I couldn’t stop smiling.
I loved how it felt having the girl spasm against my face from making her cum with my tongue alone. My face was wet from her juices, and Stacey was wet from mine. I found out that night how much I enjoyed the taste of pussy. I don’t know how long we spent by the lake making love to each other, but I didn’t find sleep that night.
When they drove me home, I sat between the two girls who seduced me into doing something I never thought I would do. They kept touching and kissing me until I got out of the car. I couldn’t believe how easy I fell prey to them and that it took a little push to make me fall. Stacey walked me to my window while holding my hands to say without words that I was her now.
“How does it feel to be a bad girl now?” Stacey asked me before pulling me into a kiss.
“Great!” I replied with pleasure and squeezed her ass before kissing her again.
Stacey helped me back into my room and got a deep passionate kiss as a reward. I was lying on my bed too wired up to sleep; I couldn’t believe that I just lost my virginity to two girls. For the rest of that school year, I slept with them again, alone and sometimes together. My first time with a guy wasn’t until a month later at a party Stacey took me to. I had plenty more sexual partners after them, both male and female lovers. Even that Regina and Stacey were my friends, we still occasionally have sex with each other.