Okay, so it was cheesy and stupid, but the bottom line is that there’s no man on Earth who is going to resist two cheerleaders. So that’s how I had Sonia dress, and that’s how I dressed, and the two of us stood there wearing these silly, unrealistically slutty cheerleader outfits with absolutely nothing underneath them. I giggled and lifted up her skirt to take a peek; her ass was beautiful, perfectly proportioned and round in a smooth, perky way. I wondered why in the world I had never thought of my best friend in a sexual way before, given that she was so lovely. It had been such a natural decision to choose her as the other woman when I had decided I’d give my husband a threesome. Her ass was really perfect, something I knew Ernie would appreciate greatly.
“Have you ever done it?” I asked her.
She crinkled her brow at me in confusion. “You mean a threesome?”
“No, I mean have you ever been with a woman?” I clarified.
She shook her head a little nervously as a response.
“Me either,” I admitted. “But, you know, that’s part of what will make it so good for Ernie.”
Sonia nodded again, still obviously riddled with anxious anticipation for what was about to happen.
“Make what good for Ernie?” my husband called from the other room. Both of us giggled like little school girls at that, but then Sonia suddenly took on a serious expression. She leaned forward, placed a palm on either side of my face, and kissed me. I steeled myself as her lips neared mine, and as soon as contact was made, it surprised me. The kiss of a woman was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Men kissed so differently, and although men’s kisses varied from guy to guy—some of them kissed tentatively, and some of them kissed with rough dominance—this was a kiss that was full of promise and exploration. It was a kiss that tasted of wanting to experience me rather than claim me. I was overwhelmed already by the whole thought of what we were about to do, but kissing Sonia actually intimidated me. I didn’t know my way around a woman like I did a man.
She pulled back from me, smiled uncertainly, and said, “I think the best way to get past the nerves is to just do it, right?”
I had to agree with that, and I nodded. I leaned down and kissed her again. Her hands moved downward to the hem of my skirt, where they shimmied up and under it to caress my ass. I mimicked the gesture, taking her smoothly curved ass in my hands.
I heard Ernie’s voice nearby. “Holy shit,” he mumbled.
Both Sonia and I giggled into each other’s kisses. Without knowing it, Ernie was providing comic relief that actually helped us to relax and get into it. We didn’t stop kissing. I skimmed my palms over the soft skin of her ass and curled my fingers into the cheeks to squeeze.
“Have you ever done it?” I asked her.
She crinkled her brow at me in confusion. “You mean a threesome?”
“No, I mean have you ever been with a woman?” I clarified.
She shook her head a little nervously as a response.
“Me either,” I admitted. “But, you know, that’s part of what will make it so good for Ernie.”
Sonia nodded again, still obviously riddled with anxious anticipation for what was about to happen.
“Make what good for Ernie?” my husband called from the other room. Both of us giggled like little school girls at that, but then Sonia suddenly took on a serious expression. She leaned forward, placed a palm on either side of my face, and kissed me. I steeled myself as her lips neared mine, and as soon as contact was made, it surprised me. The kiss of a woman was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Men kissed so differently, and although men’s kisses varied from guy to guy—some of them kissed tentatively, and some of them kissed with rough dominance—this was a kiss that was full of promise and exploration. It was a kiss that tasted of wanting to experience me rather than claim me. I was overwhelmed already by the whole thought of what we were about to do, but kissing Sonia actually intimidated me. I didn’t know my way around a woman like I did a man.
She pulled back from me, smiled uncertainly, and said, “I think the best way to get past the nerves is to just do it, right?”
I had to agree with that, and I nodded. I leaned down and kissed her again. Her hands moved downward to the hem of my skirt, where they shimmied up and under it to caress my ass. I mimicked the gesture, taking her smoothly curved ass in my hands.
I heard Ernie’s voice nearby. “Holy shit,” he mumbled.
Both Sonia and I giggled into each other’s kisses. Without knowing it, Ernie was providing comic relief that actually helped us to relax and get into it. We didn’t stop kissing. I skimmed my palms over the soft skin of her ass and curled my fingers into the cheeks to squeeze.
