Two beautiful girlfriends
Two extremely beautiful girlfriends teasing on camera
First time with her friend, and with her friend\’s brother.
My name is Jade and I would like to tell you about my first sexual experience. While sex at this age may be normal for some people I was eighteen years old and very inexperienced. Just the previous summer my body had undergone some incredible changes that I still wasn’t sure how to deal with. I went from virtually flat-chested to a d-cup and developed hips so I had gone from “flat as a board” to hour glass figure. I was secretly delighted with my new womanly body and would have taken to wearing tight clothes to show it off had my parents allowed it. My best friend Liz was terribly jealous from what little she saw as she had no curves to speak of and looked as if she would be on the low end of a b-cup for good. She had always envied my thick waist-length hair and my long legs but now she told me she hated me for being so utterly feminine! I laughed because I had always envied her for her gorgeous corkscrew curls and beautiful tanned skin. I began to feel Liz’s brother Michael who was eight years older than us watching me a lot more closely than before and could see that he had noticed my metamorphosis. I had never been allowed to date and avoided the boys at school as much as I could knowing my parents would beat the hell out of me if they even thought I had “impure thoughts”. My home was an unhappy one with strict parents who became worse as the contents of the latest bottle of scotch diminished. Liz was my escape and I spent many nights at her house. After her father died when we were younger Michael took over as head of the household. Their mother had moved out of state to join her new husband so it was just Michael and Liz in an enormous Victorian house. I envied their lifestyle and freedom!! My parents were unaware of the living situation at Liz’s house otherwise I would not have been allowed to step foot inside.
One particularly bad night at my house I took a bus to Liz’s house. I was in tears the whole time and became even worse when Liz answered the door and looked sympathetically at my swollen face and bleeding lip. Liz gave me a pair of shorts and a tank top to wear so that she could wash my clothes which had quite a bit if blood on them from my busted lip. I washed my face and then as I removed my clothes I noticed that some blood has soaked through my shirt and stained the white material of my bra. Oh I hated that bra! My mother forced me to wear a minimizing bra that seemed to start at my chin and end at my waist and would be furious if I ruined one of these expensive torture contraptions even if it was as a result of my father using me as a punching bag. I took of my bra along with my jeans and the baggy shirt that was my uniform. I changed into the borrowed clothes which were a little snug due to the difference in our proportions. When I walked into the living room Liz looked at me funny. I realized that she had never really gotten a true good look at my new figure only glimpses as I rushed to cover myself when we changed for gym at school.
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