Confessions.

By the time I managed to follow her, I had a message from Mark asking what was going on, and my mind was reeling. Inside the bedroom, I saw my best friend since the first year of high school stark naked, lying back on the bed with her legs crossed.

I had seen her naked before, we had gone skinny dipping in our youth, and we lived together for a few years. But this, this was not anything I expected. “I have to agree with Mark. Holy shit!” I said.

Julie looked at me through her thick dark lashes, “This can’t be that much of a surprise to you, can it?”

I stepped closer; I was still naked as well, but I felt like a deer in headlights, “I had no idea,” I said. “I didn’t know you had any interest in women.”

Julie smiled back at me, “Not women, woman, just you, so what do you say? Do you want to make a new range of cards to tease Mark? Do you want to cuckold him with me?” there was a long pause, “Do you want to crawl between my legs and eat my black snatch until I clamp my hands around your head and scream in orgasm?”

My voice was hoarse as I said, “Yes.”

She smiled broadly, beaming happily, “That makes me so happy. Now get over here. I want to kiss you.” She beckoned me with one hand, she painted nails a pale pink, and all I could think was how closely those nails were in colour and tone to the folds of her pussy.

I crawled onto the bed, climbing over her like I was hypnotised. In many ways, I was. Her beauty somehow possessed me. I always knew she was beautiful but had never thought of her that way.

She moaned as my breasts pressed into hers and pulled my head to hers. “I should have done this years ago,” she whispered after our lips parted. “This cuckolding, he didn’t say it had to be men, did he?”

I shook my head but had no words, “You don’t think he will be worried?” I shook my head again, “Good, then I want to make you scream, and I want to make sure this room stinks of sex so when Mark gets home, you can tease him.”

I smiled, “When he smells the sex and asks if I fucked a guy, I can honestly say no.”

She nodded and grabbed my head again, pressing her lush lips to mine. I tasted her tongue and shuddered as her hands started to caress my body. She was exploring me; she was exploring as a lover explores someone, not in haste, but taking time, trying to find every place that her fingers sent electric tingles through my body.

“Julie,” I whispered after several moments of exploring each other, “are you sure?” I asked.

She smiled at me, “I’m naked on your bed, all but begging you to make me scream and to let me make you scream. You can fuck all the men you want. I just want to experience you, feel you, taste you and make you beg for me.”

“I’ve never been with a woman,” I whispered.

She smiled, “Neither have I, but I think I know what to do.” She leaned her head down to one of my nipples and very softly pressed her lips to my nipple. At that moment, I turned to jelly.