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Diane and Camilla were good friends, had been neighbours for some time, but it was still a shock when one day Diane put her arms round her friend and held her close.
Camilla quickly recovered, for she had long wanted to do the same to Diane. She lifted her hand and held that of her friend, a small gesture of acceptance and re-assurance, still a little unsure of what was going on.
"I want to make love to you" Diane said softly,
"to hold your naked body next to mine, to kiss you, fondle you, lick you . . . Would you like to do the same to me, to embrace intimacy?"
"Yes, I would very much like to do the same to you, to do everything lovers do to each other."
Surprised with herself, the ready response to such an invitation, what was she to do next?
Without further thought, she unfastened her mini-skirt, dropped it to the floor, then proceeded to remove Diane's t-shirt and jeans. Her friend wore no bra, as indeed was the same for her, so the sight of those small but pert breasts provided a pleasant treat. Camilla paused, licking Diane's back, before continuing to push the tight black jeans down to the floor, revealing the floral patterned thong that was beneath. Her left hand swept across her friend's belly and over those pert tits; the nipples were wonderful, hard, erect.
Turning round, she let Diane take off her own t-shirt, her tiny panties too, so that she was naked whilst Diane still wore her thong-panties. Pushing Diane gently onto a chair, Camilla knelt down and began licking and sucking the tits in front of her, spreading the girl's legs wide. Then it was time to go between Diane's legs, pulling the material aside in order to see, smell and taste the delicious pussy lips that'd been hidden. Diane stood upright, letting Camilla remove the scrap of fabric so that she too was stark naked.
Just as well those window blinds were down . . .
It was then that Diane opened one of the drawers and brought out her toy. A thick dildo the shape of a circumcised penis was held in the pouch of a leather harness. The device strapped on a female body around waist and thighs, two thin straps passing along the crotch, either side of pronounced labia, allowing access to clit and cunt.
As they were admiring it all, Diane spoke,
"I want you to use this to take me anally; please say you will. I've never been penetrated there."
"Of course, happy to oblige, but first I want you to put it in my back door; I'm an anal virgin too."
Without further ado, Camilla took the strap-on harness and as Diane stepped into it, pulled it up, cinching the straps tightly around Diane's pretty ass cheeks. Soon enough she'd be doing so on herself. When they'd both recovered from laughing at the contraption, she dropped to her knees and put the phallus into her mouth, moving it in and out to apply saliva as a lubricant.
"I've never seen felatio done before" said Diane, "but I do like your finger in my wet slit . . ."
Camilla slid the dildo into Diane's cunt, covering it with the lubricating juices that were there.
"If you want it up your ass, young lady, you'll have to turn round and open your legs, hold yourself steady and let me thrust. I'd prefer to keep looking at your lovely firm tits, but needs must."
When Diane had enjoyed her orgasms, it was time to withdraw and clean up. Both women had travelled a long way in their sexual lives this morning, each enjoying the adventure, if not necessarily wanting to repeat it soon. It gave their new-found relationship a degree of intimacy that be a base to build on over the coming weeks and months, as girl-girl activity explored all sorts of ways that they could exchange other sexual pleasures and develop the rapport between them.
"There you are, young miss. That tight butthole of yours isn't a tiny, virginal rosebud any longer. You've been well and truly opened-up; it's a big, round, red hole in your ass now . . ."
Diane walked awkwardly over to the long mirror in the hallway, pulled her buttocks apart and looked approvingly on the modified anatomy, remembering the exquisitely painful pleasure and thinking that now she was a real woman, frightened of nothing.
Walking back to Camilla, she hugged her close and whispered in her ear,
"Your bum looked the same after I'd finished with you. We're both of us now more experienced than most women ever are. Anal penetration is still taboo with my friends; none has tried it even though boyfriends keep asking them, but then that's what boys do . . ."
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