Just Friends. by sir cumalot

Just Friends.

She awoke to explosions and light flashing into the room. There were fireworks just outside the window, signalling in the New Year. She looked to the clock and sure enough it read 00:02. She was lying on a double bed, the sticky sheets only half covering her naked body, it was a little chilly given the time of year but she didn’t care. The body of another naked female was pressed into her front and was keeping her warm. That’s when she noticed the subtle but unmistakable aroma of Womanly juices in the air and the memories of how she became to be in this situation flooded back. She snaked a hand down to her sparsely haired pussy. Her fingers circling her hard, aching clit, she gasped and her pussy leaked juices all over her fingers and thighs as in her mind, she went over every intricate detail that had lead her to this very moment.Anna was an overall average and plain girl of just fifteen. She liked music but it depended on the song itself not the Genre, age or name of the band, she could listen to heavy metal then straight after listen to a classical or rap song. Anna had shoulder length blonde hair, mostly put up in a ponytail, complementing it with stylish glasses that framed her sea-blue eyes, on occasion, for longer distances. Anna was average height, weight and at a 34B average breast size too.

Anna was in 9th grade at Stevenson junior high. She wasn’t exactly the most popular, she wasn’t picked on or bullied or anything but she wasn’t talked to/about much either. Anna was known by most of the student body and teachers alike. The populars and outcasts greeted her and were nice to her but she wasn’t invited into any clique or social group.

Anna had one or two close friends; Amethyst, her best, was a good looking, free spirited and down to earth girl. She was into punk, Goth and heavy metal music. She was an inch or two taller than Anna and her chest was a comfortable 36C. Amethyst had dyed purple hair down to mid back and brown eyes. She was quite slim but not anorexic like most of the girls in the school and was slightly larger than Anna in weight.
Amethyst was openly bisexual having found girls a turn on for as long as she could remember. She found boys attractive too and reasoned that neither one was better than the other, it was just different. “Sometimes a change of pace does a girl good” as she put it. Anna on the other hand was still a virgin, preferring instead to focus on her studies and really hadn’t given much thought about the opposite sex let alone the added complications of same sex relationships or sexual encounters. That’s not to say she did not notice the occasional good looking person. Anna masturbated when her studies allowed, yet no fantasies shone through, her mind rather blank as she concentrated solely on getting off.

It was the day Stevenson junior high broke up for the Christmas holidays, Anna and Amethyst were talking by their lockers.
“Okay so, New Years Eve, I’m having a Slumber party. You, Liss, Angie, Ashley and Debbie are invited.” Amethyst said as she opened her locker and gave Anna a proper invite, printed on a card, with an RSVP on it. Anna filled it out and handed it back to her. Amethyst turned around to put it back in her locker while taking out her books for her next two lessons and putting them in her bag.
“You know I’ll be there, Ame.” Anna said, with a smile playing on her lips. To her surprise she caught herself checking out her best friend. What the hell was I just doing? Ame could have turned around at any second! She chastised herself, but she had to admit Amethyst’s womanly features did look good.

The rest of the day took forever to finish for the girls, as did the next two or so weeks until New Years Eve. Through telephone conversations and one or two trips to the mall, Anna had learned that the others wouldn’t be coming due to their families already having plans that day. Finally the day had come; both girls spent hours getting ready. Anna made her way to Amethysts’ rather expensive house with three bedrooms and another two due to a recent loft conversion. She turned up at around six and after being invited inside; the girls went into the den to watch ‘Pirates of the Caribbean’.

“Oh my God, Johnny Depp is fucking hot!” Amethyst said, biting her lip, looking longingly at the television.
“Naa, he’s too old, I personally prefer Orlando Bloom. Speaking of which, I think we should watch ‘Lord of the Rings’ when this is over.” Anna responded sitting up, looking for the DVD she had brought with her, ready for when this film ended.
“Ugh! You’re such a geek, Anna.” Amethyst said, quoting the first thing she had ever said to Anna. Both girls started laughing, looking back on how they became best friends. Reminiscing, Anna looked over at Amethyst who was lying on her stomach, butt moving from side to side as she waved her feet in the air, her chin resting lazily in her hands as she watched the screen. Anna’s initial thoughtful gaze turning lusty as she began to check Amethyst out again, her eyes drawn to her womanly flared hips and rounded ass. Anna licked her lips as her pulse quickened.

That’s when it happened, the event that sparked a series of events leading both girls to Amethyst’s double bed; Amethyst turned to see her best friend’s face looking lustily, licking her lips and staring at her ass. Amethyst blushed slightly, flattered at the attention; a smile crept onto her lips as she started to undress Anna with her eyes. Anna glanced up to Amethyst’s face, seeing Amethyst’s eyes at her breasts and slowly working down, both their pussies started to tingle and a flush of colour dyed their throats and upper chest.

“Have you ever wondered what it was like to kiss someone, Anna?” Amethyst asked. Her voice was husky and thicker than usual and she began to move.
“Yes, sometimes–” Anna was unable to finish her sentence because Amethyst practically lunged at her, lips meeting lips as she kissed Anna hard, passionately and hungrily. Anna was about to pull away before it hit her, this felt right. Deep down, this was what she really wanted and hesitated only briefly to determine that before meeting her friends kiss with a sloppy one that lacked technique but certainly made up for it In passion. Tongues slid to meet tongues sensually, in a time old dance as Anna began to learn the ropes.

By the time their Hands started to caress and explore each other’s bodies, the girls where in a world of their own where the only thing that mattered, that existed, was the person whose tongue was spiralling gracefully around her own and whose hands where sliding sensually over her breasts and ass. They finally leapt apart to the sounds of someone coming down the stairs. They lied down on their stomachs after straightening their clothes and wiping their mouths. By the time the owner of the footsteps was in the room they looked perfectly normal again.

“Dinner’s ready” Amethyst’s hippy mom, April, said. She stood in the doorway looking in on the two girls who were on their stomachs chins resting on palms, seemingly engrossed in the television screen.
“Okay, mom, there’s only 5 minutes left to go on the film, can we watch it quickly first?” “Sure, just be up in the kitchen by eight.” With that, April had left the room and made her way back up the stairs.
“That was close!” Anna exclaimed quietly, secretly very turned on by the prospect of getting caught.
“No kidding. If I did get caught though, I would prefer it to be by mom, she already knows I like girls.”
“Yeah but our moms go shopping together and I’m not sure I like the sound of your mom telling mine what she saw us doing, I mean I’m not even sure what I like yet, Ame.” Anna confessed, still a little flushed. Amethyst knew exactly what her friend was going through, having gone through that phase before; she stroked her arm for a few minutes, smiling warmly.
“Did you like that?” Amethyst asked, referring to the kiss. She glanced at the clock noting it was 7:58 and looked into her best friend’s eyes again.

“Yes I did, I enjoyed it very much.” Anna said. She also looked at the clock but Anna did it to get away from her friends penetrating, invasive and ravenous gaze. They both stood and walked to the stairs to go get their dinner and unsuccessfully escape the awkwardness that quickly descended upon the pair.
The way Amethyst looked at Anna made her feel like a piece of meat in a butcher window and she didn’t like it at all. Even the kiss left her with many questions about herself, was she a lesbian? If so, how would she go about it? If not, why did she enjoy the kiss so much? Bisexuality hadn’t even crossed her mind, even though Amethyst had talked about it many times during school and slumber parties. Amethyst had even snogged one or two girls in front of Anna. All these questions burned in her mind like a thousand hot pokers, confusing her and accounting for at least 90% of the awkwardness.

Dinner was a quiet affair neither saying much to the other as Anna was trying to make sense of what was going on and formulate a plan. Afterwards, Amethyst suggested they move the party to her room, once the door was closed, Anna had reasoned that there may never be a chance like this to discover more about herself ever again so she would grab it with both hands-or Amethyst rather- and kiss her deeply, having learned quickly from her first kiss barely an hour ago. Writhing under Anna’s surprise attack, Amethyst finally got her bearings and grabbed and kissed her back with raw female sensuality, shoving and pinning Anna against her purple painted wall, strewn with band posters and hot male actors taken from magazines. A few fell to the floor, exposing bare purple wall.