Story of my Life: My Best Friend

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Story of my Life: My Best Friend
This is the final story in the Story of my Life trilogy. As such I repeat once more: all the names (except my own) have been changed. Otherwise this story is as true as possible.

Three years after loosing my virginity, i had sex with a girl for the first time. This is the story of the experience. That was the first time I realized that I liked girls, not guys.

I was f******n at the time. My breasts were still tiny but other than that, people said I was a gorgeous person. I had a thin, athletic build. My hair had grown out and reached halfway down my back. I had grown tall. People often told me I looked like a supermodel.

Of course that meant a lot of guys were into me. Since my first time, I had six boyfriends in the past three years and had sex with four of them. None of them lasted long. Each time, I wasn’t satisfied and would move on quickly.

This was the day after my most recent break-up. I visited my best friend Olivia. Olivia was a month younger than me. She was an inch or two shorter than me but thin. She had bright blue eyes and long dirty blonde hair. She always had a nice natural tan. At the time, she had large breasts, C cups.

I went over to her house to have a sleep over and get my mind off my last boyfriend.

The first half was normal. But it was the second half, as we were changing that things got interesting.

We were changing in her room. Neither one of us felt uncomfortable as we had known each other for years and were like sisters.

She was trying to find a top to wear to sleep and was standing in front me, her breasts bare. I was already in my pajamas.

I stared at her breasts and sighed. “Do you think Will left me because my boobs are too small?” I asked without thinking.

She turned to me and smiled. “V (she was the only one who ever called me V), don’t worry about Will. He was just an ass,”

“I know but maybe it’s my boobs. Maybe if they were bigger, he would have stayed…”

She sat down next to me. “V, don’t worry about Will. You’re a sweet, beautiful, girl. You’ll find someone better than Will. And to be honest, your boobs are fantastic, even if they are small. It gives them a nice perky look,”

I smiled. “Really?”

“Yeah,” she looked into my eyes. Her eyes looked so gorgeous and she was so close.

She hugged me and I hugged her back. I felt her breasts rub against my chest. I held onto her, holding her tight. When we broke the hug, I kept looking into her eyes.

I don’t know what came over me but I leaned over and kissed her on the lips. I expected her to get mad, scream, call me a freak, but instead she kissed me right back. We stayed there, kissing, holding each other. Her hands were running along my back.

Soon they were on my chest, grabbibg my tiny tits. She broke the kiss to pull of my shirt. My tiny breasts popped out. She rubbed my nipples, all the while kissing me. I did the same to her. She had me lie on my back as she pulled off my pants and underwear. I pulled off her pajama pants as well.

I marveled at her shaved vagina for a while. We lie side by side, fingering each other, and kissing.

Soon I got on top of her and kissed her. I rubbed my clit against hers. She was moaning as she kissed me.

I began kissing her down her body. I stopped at her breasts and began sucking on her nipples. I kissed, licked, sucked, rubbed, and pinched each nipples.
When I was done, I went down and began eating her out.

I moved my body and we got into sixty-nine. As I sucked on her clit, I fingered the inside of her pussy. She moaned into my vagina and continued to eat me out.

“Oh god V…I’m about to orgasm….V… Please…” She groaned loudly.

So I did. I went faster and harder. Sure enough she began shaking and cum squirted out of her and drenched my face and hands. She lie on the bed, breathing heavily, before continuing to eat me out. Soon I orgasmed and came all over her face.

We lay side by side and kissed one last time before we fell asleep.

We began to date and we continued to date until we were 16. That’s when she moved away. I never heard from her again.

After her, I was never with another guy. I dated several other girls and I was happier with them than any guy.

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