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The Perfect Date
by Collegewriter (collegewriter2006@yahoo.com)
***
Lauren is going to the prom with the hottest guy in
school, but her friend Beth has other ideas. (FF-teens,
1st-lesbian-expr, mast)
***
As the end of the school year approached, Lauren Abrams
got more and more excited – not for summer vacation,
but for her school's Junior Prom. Lauren was a cute 16
year old junior, with brown hair and a beautiful tan
complexion, about 5'6" and 135 with a very athletic
build. She stayed in shape by playing soccer and hockey
year-round, but while sports helped tone her physique,
they also left her a little bigger than what would be
considered "hot" by guys her age, and with smaller
breasts (34b) than all the guys said they wanted on
girls.
Lauren also didn't wear the tight, revealing clothes
that many of the other girls in her class did in hopes
attracting guys' attentions. Lauren was much happier in
loose jeans and a t-shirt than tight black pants and a
halter top. While not exactly a tomboy, Lauren could
hang with the guys and talk sports with the best of
them, which led many guys to count her among their
friends, but not consider her as a possible hookup.
Time after time Lauren had been passed over by the boys
for the class hotties or sluts.
Lauren was excited for the prom, not only because it
was her first formal dance, but because one of the
hottest guys in the school had asked her to be his
date. Craig Johnson was the senior star quarterback of
the state finalist football team and his movie-star
good looks drove just about every girl at school crazy.
Lauren had never really considered herself sexy, but
had spent extra time to get ready for her special
night. Two weeks before the prom, she went dress
shopping with her best friend Beth. The two girls had
been friends since junior high, but they were almost
complete opposites: Beth being a petite redheaded
dancer with VERY ample proportions for her 5' frame.
Beth and Lauren plowed through store after store at the
mall, trying on dress after dress, each girls searching
for the perfect dress. Beth quickly found a dress that
suited her – a tight, low-cut black dress with a
trendy, uneven hemline and red accents that highlighted
her hair and face perfectly, and flaunted her perfect
body. Beth also picked a fake solitaire diamond pendant
that drew almost all the attention to her ample
cleavage.
Lauren was having more difficulty, and was becoming
frustrated because, in her opinion, everything she
tried on made her look fat. Beth tried to convince
Lauren that she looked good in a number of dresses, but
the looks she received from her best friend quickly
convinced her that it would best to let Lauren choose
her own dress. In order to alleviate the tension she
felt building, Beth shifted the subject of the
conversation away from dresses.
"So, are you guys gonna... you know, do it tonight?"
she asked her friend.
Lauren blushed deeply and quickly turned to face her
friend, almost dropping the dress that she had in her
hand.
"Beth! It's just a date! And besides, I have barely
done anything with a guy."
"So? Its prom, silly! Everyone knows you lose your
virginity your first prom night."
"You're planning on losing your virginity to Eric after
prom?" Beth had been dating Eric, a varsity wrestler,
for almost a month. Lauren liked Eric, but didn't know
if she approved of him enough to let her best friend
sleep with him.
"Well, I'm kinda, sorta not a virgin, Lauren," Beth
sheepishly admitted.
"What?!" Lauren was shocked, not only because her best
friend was a virgin, but also because she hadn't been
told about it. "Bee, you gotta tell me about it,"
Lauren begged.
"Maybe another time, Lauren, I don't really want to
talk about it."
Lauren was smart enough to know when not to press an
issue, and went back to eliminating dresses out of the
pile she had dragged to the dressing room. An hour
later, Lauren finally settled on a pastel blue gown
that showed off the little cleavage that she had, but
was flowing enough to hide her self-described "thunder-
thighs."
Beth stared at her best friend unabashedly, letting her
eyes roam up and down Lauren's body, having never seen
her look so feminine. Beth had been sexually attracted
to girls, but had never pursued her desires to anything
beyond fleeting thoughts, at that moment, however, she
saw a beautiful woman in her best friend that she never
knew was there, and was tempted to act on her feelings
for the first time.
Beth smiled softly, "You look amazing Lauren! Craig is
gonna flip when he sees you!"
Lauren blushed for the second time that afternoon, not
only for Beth's comments, but also because she caught
her friend's eyes roving over her body. She quickly
dismissed the thought that her best friend was checking
her out, and made her way up to the register to pay for
her new dress.
**
The Friday before the prom, Lauren slept over at Beth's
house so they could start their day early. The girls
had big plans to get ready for the dance the next
night: the salon to get facials and manicures, then the
hairdressers, then the florist to pick up boutonnières
for their dates. Friday night, however, both girls were
lounging on Beth's bed, eating Cheetos and watching
movies.
Something had been bothering Lauren for the last two
weeks, and she finally felt that it was the right time
to bring it up with her friend, "Beth, you said you
weren't a virgin. I thought we told each other
everything."
Beth laughed, "I HAVE told you everything I've done
with a guy – I haven't done much more than you: I only
let Eric go as far as fingering me a little." She
leaned over to her bedside table, opened the drawer,
and pulled out a small vibrator – about 6 inches long
and an inch wide.
Lauren gaped, "Ohmygod Beth! Is that what I think it
is?"
"Duh, Lauren. I do have needs, you know," Beth giggled.
"Here, watch."
Beth quickly slipped her pajama pants off, revealing a
neatly trimmed patch of red pubic hair. She scooted up
the bed and propped herself up on her stack of pillows,
spreading her legs. Her hand slid between her legs and
she pressed her palm against herself and began rubbing
up and down. Lauren was in shock – she knew her friend
masturbated, and so did she – but she couldn't believe
that Beth was going at it right in front of her.
Beth pushed her two middle fingers between her now
soaking wet lips, becoming even more turned on than
usual that she was doing this in front of her best
friend. Beth moved her fingers up to her rapidly
hardening clit, and began teasing it in slow circles.
Suddenly she stopped, and picked up the vibrator from
where it lay beside her. She reached back into her
table and pulled out a condom, unwrapped it, and rolled
it over the vibrator. Lauren couldn't help but stare as
Beth slowly pushed the vibrator inside herself.
"My sister got me this for my fifteenth birthday," Beth
explained, a little breathless, "I started out just
using it on the outside, especially on my clit, but I
wanted to feel it all the way inside me. So, a couple
months ago, I propped it on a pillow, straddled it, and
popped my own cherry."
"Didn't it hurt?"
"Yeah, and it bled a little, but I figured it was
better doing it myself than having some guy I didn't
really care about doing it for me and then bragging to
all his friends about it."
Lauren laughed, "Well I guess that's one way to do it."
Beth was too preoccupied to respond as she had switched
on her toy and was lying back with her eyes closed,
obviously in rapture. She used her right hand to flick
her clit back and forth, while her left reached up her
shirt to pinch her nipples.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Beth moaned, as the orgasm swept over
her body. "See, its so much quicker than just with your
fingers, and definitely a lot less work! Here, you
try."
Lauren was taken aback by her friend's request, "Um I
dunno Beth, I'm not really sure."
Beth pulled the used condom off the vibrator and rolled
on a new one before handing her toy over to her friend.
"Just try it; I know you'll love it."
"OK, but I'm not putting it in me."
"It's all up to you, babe," reassured Beth, smiling.
Lauren moved up the bed to lie next to her friend,
turned on the vibrator and slid it into her pajama
pants, moving the tip side to side over her pussy.
"Uhhhh," she gasped as the new feelings surged over her
body.
"You know, Lauren, it's a lot easier if you take off
your pants," Beth prodded.
"No thanks, I'm fi – OHHHH," Lauren almost screamed as
she pressed the vibrator right on her hard clit. She
held it on her most sensitive spot for only a few
seconds, before the biggest orgasm she had ever had
made her arch her back and curl her toes. When it
subsided she reached over and squeezed Beth's hand.
"Thanks for sharing that with me, Beth, now I just need
to figure out where to get one of these for myself,"
Lauren laughed as she sat up.
"I'm sure my sister can pick one up for you, she's cool
like that," Beth responded as she sat up and hugged her
best friend. Lauren hugged her back, which Beth took as
her cue, and kissed Lauren passionately on the lips.
Lauren kissed her back, briefly, but broke the kiss and
looked at her best friend.
"Beth, I love you, you're my best friend, but not in
that way, I just don't feel right about doing this kind
of stuff."
Beth hugged Lauren, "It's OK, I just thought – well, I
don't know what I thought; I guess I was just a little
curious, I've never done anything like that before, but
I just love you so much."
The two girls settled back on the bed to watch their
movies, giggling and talking late into the night, until
they finally fell asleep in the wee hours of the
morning.
The next morning, the two girls were awakened by
Beth's mom, who dragged the comforter off the two still
very sleepy girls. The girls straggled out of bed and
threw on some clothes. They grabbed a quick breakfast
of juice and bagels before piling into Beth's mom's car
for their day of beauty improvements to get ready for
the prom.
The girls' excitement was evident by their huge smiles
as the got their facials and manicures. After a morning
of pampering, Beth and Lauren looked radiant, even in
their slightly grungy street clothes, when they arrived
at the hairdressers to put the finishing touches on
their appearance for the night's festivities. The two
teens were halfway through their haircuts when Lauren's
cell phone rang.
"Hello? Hey Craig!" Lauren's smile widened even more
talking to her date for that night. "After listening to
Craig for only a few seconds, however, Lauren's face
fell and tears appeared in her eyes. "Yeah, I
understand, it's ok," Lauren was almost bawling as she
hung up her phone.
"Did that jerk cancel on you at the last minute?"
"Yes," sobbed Lauren. "I have no idea who I can get to
go with me at the last minute."
To be continued...
This is my first story; please send me feedback, either
comments or suggestions on which way the story should
go to collegewriter2006@yahoo.com. Who should Lauren
take to the prom? Find out in part two...
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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