2 comments/ 37625 views/ 28 favorites It's Danielle's Birthday! By: drteetho AUTHOR'S NOTE: A few months ago I submitted a form of this story to FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writers' Challenge) #5. After reviewing the constructive comments and critiques from the other participants, I've made some revisions to the story, and the results are what you are about to read. Where the story is good will have a lot to do with the suggestions those people were kind enough to make. If there are parts of the story that still aren't quite right, then feel free to blame those on me. At any rate, I hope you enjoy this tale. * * * * Upon the table lay three items: a handkerchief, a book, and a knife. Meghan took the handkerchief from the small plain wooden kitchen table and walked out to the living room of her best friend Danielle's apartment. She couldn't help but smile as her fun plan was unfolding. Danielle was patiently sitting on the couch. As her best friend Meghan appeared, she immediately noticed what was in her hand. She looked warily at the handkerchief, and then back at her friend. "Come on, Meghan," Danielle complained. "Do we have to do this?" "You know what today is, right?" Meghan teasingly answered her friend's question with a question of her own. "Duh! Of course I know, don't be ridiculous! But I asked you not to do this! I told you not to make a big deal of my birthday!" Today was Danielle's 20th birthday. She was torn between two conflicting feelings on reaching that milestone. Her teen years were often awkward and difficult. Indeed, without the help of her friends, especially Meghan, she didn't know how she would have survived them. She was looking forward to putting that time behind her and becoming a young adult, and turning twenty certainly would help put her in the mindset to do just that. On the other hand, becoming an adult meant there were decisions Danielle needed to make on the direction of her life, and she didn't know how to answer those questions. 'What should my next step be?' she often asked herself. Get a job or continue in school and get a Masters' degree? Stay close to home or move somewhere else in Canada, or even a different country altogether? None of the multitude of options seemed right. She was finding it difficult to deal with both the uncertainty and pressure from her family to make a decision. Her latest series of worries about her future were interrupted by her friend's reply. "And I told you I have to make it a big deal!" Meghan said with a cheeky smile. "It's a best friend's duty, after all!" Meghan reflected on how she and Danielle first met on their first day of high school. They were seated together and assigned to be lab partners in science class. As they were chatting during their first lab, they found they shared many things in common, and they learned their birthdays were only one week apart. They were fast friends after that, joined at the hip throughout high school and now well into university. Danielle's sigh brought Meghan back to the present. "You're not going to change your mind about this, are you?" Danielle asked in frustration. "Nope!" Meghan giggled. "OK, fine." Danielle sighed and resigned herself to her fate as she closed her eyes. "Do your worst." Meghan smiled as she tied the handkerchief around Danielle's eyes. "Can you see anything?" she asked, waving her hands in front of her friend's face. "No, I can't," Danielle replied. "I'm blind as the proverbial bat." "You're so funny, Dani! Don't move, OK? And don't take off that handkerchief until I tell you!" "Yes, Meghan!" Danielle said, sounding like a child sassing her mother. Meghan laughed and stepped out on the apartment's balcony. It was a gloriously warm early spring day. She was grateful for the recent change in weather after another typically cold and snowy Canadian winter. She let the sunshine warm her face and basked in its glory for a moment. She then looked around for her and Danielle's closest long-time mutual friends, who she invited to attend Danielle's "surprise" birthday party. She didn't have to look far. Dani's apartment was only on the second floor. The gathering of ten people below was well in sight. "Well?" one of them asked. "Everything's ready," Meghan said. "Come on up. And be quiet!" Meghan waited by the door for their friends to arrive. She looked back at Danielle and smiled. Her best friend in the whole world squirmed in her seat and looked decidedly uncomfortable. She heard the knock, opened the door and immediately shushed the giggling gaggle of girls and guys. A couple rolled their eyes at the absurdity. They knew there was nothing surprise about this "surprise" party. After all, they knew Danielle almost as well as Meghan did. But they all went along with it because they really liked Danielle and wanted her to have a good time. Meghan put everyone into position. She retrieved the birthday cake from the counter and the knife from the kitchen table. She placed them on the coffee table in front of Danielle. One of their friends produced the plastic forks and plates she bought at the corner store, while another put candles on the cake and used his lighter to light them. Meghan confirmed with a nod that everything was ready. She told Danielle she could remove the handkerchief. Danielle did so and pretended to look surprised. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" everyone yelled. "Oh wow, guys, you shouldn't have," Danielle said. "I mean, you REALLY shouldn't have!" Everyone laughed at Danielle's joke in spite of, or maybe because of, the fact it had more than a grain of truth behind it. "Hurry up Dani!" Meghan exclaimed. "Blow out the candles!" "Don't forget to make a wish!" someone yelled from the back. 'If it were me', thought Meghan, 'I know exactly what I'd wish for'. Danielle tucked strands of her hair behind her ears and closed her eyes. After a pause where she, presumably, came up with a suitable wish, she blew out the candles, to the delighted cheers of everyone. "OK, birthday girl, time to cut the cake!" Meghan said as she carefully handed Danielle the knife. She did so and dished a piece out to everyone, saving herself for last. She smiled. "Chocolate cake, my favourite! At least you listened to me about something!" she told Meghan. She wanted her friend to think she was scolding her, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face that gave away her feelings. She was glad her best friend took all this time and trouble to make this day a celebration, after all. "Just eat your cake and be thankful you're not wearing it!" Meghan retorted. Danielle shook her head and laughed, amused at her friend's response. She took a bite, savouring the moist, sweet morsel in her mouth. She really did love chocolate, it was one of her few vices. She then caught Meghan's intense gaze out of the corner of her eye. As soon as Danielle looked directly at Meghan, though, her friend quickly looked away. It wasn't the first time Danielle caught Meghan doing that. She had a good idea why this was happening, though she didn't want to press the issue. She hoped Meghan would eventually open up to her about it, like she did about everything else. It also brought, just like it did every time since she first noticed Meghan staring at her, strange, fluttering feelings in her stomach that Danielle could not explain. Before she could think about it any further, someone flopped on the couch next to her and engaged her in conversation. For the moment, she forgot about Meghan's behaviour and tried to let herself relax and have fun. After everyone enjoyed the cake, a drink or two, and lots of laughs, Meghan announced it was gift time. Everyone had pooled some of their limited funds together to get Danielle some university student essentials; movie passes and gift certificates for the local grocery store and Starbucks coffee. "Thanks everyone, that's so nice of you!" Danielle was very appreciative of everyone's generosity. She gave everyone a big, friendly hug and peck on the cheek. Except Meghan, but that was only because she had gone to retrieve the last item remaining on Danielle's kitchen table, a book that was festively wrapped in tissue paper. She reappeared and said to Danielle, "I got you something a little bit extra. Hope you don't mind." "Meghan, you didn't need to do that!" "I know. I wanted to." Danielle smiled. This was classic Meghan, always doing nice things for her without expecting anything in return. She really was a special friend. She carefully removed the tissue paper to reveal its contents, and squealed excitedly when she saw it was the latest novel from her all-time favourite author. "Meggy, this is great! Thank you so much!" Danielle ran to Meghan, hugged her tightly and gave her a big kiss on both cheeks. Heat coursed through Meghan when Danielle embraced her. She shivered briefly but quickly shook the feeling off, hoping Danielle wouldn't suspect anything. She hugged her friend back and told her how happy she was that she liked her gift so much. She very much wanted to give Danielle something else for her birthday. Something she'd wanted to give her for almost two years. But she wasn't sure if she'd have the courage to do it, so worried she was over how her best friend for life would react. * * * * Soon after she began her first year of university, Meghan discovered two things about herself. One, she was a lesbian. Two, she realized her new feelings for Danielle for what they were; a sign she wanted to be more than friends with her. Indeed, Meghan desperately wanted to have sex with Danielle. But it wasn't just about sex. Meghan also knew, with every fibre of her being, that she had fallen helplessly in love with Danielle. During her senior year of high school, after she turned eighteen, Meghan noticed her stomach clenched and her pussy tingled whenever she saw attractive women. This was different from all her classmates, so she convinced herself something must be wrong with her. All her female friends, including Danielle, talked about guys and how hot they were and how it felt to kiss them and more, yet Meghan never felt a thing around any man, no matter how handsome he was. It was the thought of kissing, and more, with women that sent her mind and pulse racing. Meghan didn't know who to turn to. She would have rather dropped dead of embarrassment than tell her friends or anyone else at school. Her family was not an option, either. They were too uptight to understand such an "alternative lifestyle". Her last few months of high school, as a result, were awkward and unhappy. Danielle noticed that Meghan seemed to be unhappy, though she was stubborn enough not to tell her why. Still, Danielle did her best to comfort her friend, no questions asked. Meghan certainly appreciated the effort, but that led to another problem. The increased and more intimate time together sparked something in her. Meghan felt strong, dangerous urges to undress Danielle and taste every square inch of her nude body. She chastised herself for thinking of her friend this way, but she couldn't ignore the desires and vivid dreams that plagued her day and night. It was only when she went to see a guidance counselor during her first year at university that she found some of the answers she sought. The counselor was very understanding and explained to her that being a lesbian didn't make her a freak or a bad person. Moreover the university Meghan attended was well known for being accepting and supportive of people of all different backgrounds, so she was in a safe environment where she would not be judged. Meghan was relieved and happy for this knowledge about herself. She believed, with her counselor's assistance, she was making a personal breakthrough and was ready to accept her sexual orientation. She thanked her counselor profusely. The counselor offered further help by directing Meghan to student-run support groups for gay and lesbian students. Meghan accepted the information and started attending some of the group's meetings. She soon met Lori, a friendly, attractive student in her junior year. Lori was active and popular with everyone in the support group without being one of the leadership circle. The two became friendly quite quickly. One night Lori offered to take Meghan to dinner, saying it might be easier in a different setting to give her more advice on how to deal with life as a lesbian, or they could just talk and have a stress-free fun night out if that's all she wanted. Meghan readily accepted. During dinner, Lori let it slip that she found Meghan to be very good-looking. Meghan admitted she found Lori very attractive as well. From there, the dinner became a date. It led to Meghan's first kiss with a woman, and it didn't stop there. Meghan willingly went to Lori's place at the end of the night and let her first lover seduce her. Meghan enjoyed her first sexual experience with a woman immensely, and couldn't wait to have it happen again. The two continued to date for a while and regularly enjoyed sex with each other during that time. Meghan was thankful to Lori for showing her the ropes, and Lori was only too happy to do so with such a beautiful and formerly inexperienced young woman. Before things got too involved Lori had a serious talk with Meghan. Lori planned to study abroad in Europe for a year before completing her degree at home, so because of these plans she told Meghan their relationship could not last for the long term. Meghan was relieved, in a sense. Not that she disliked Lori or wanted to be rid of her. Lori was a very important person in Meghan's life. She was a patient, wonderful lover who taught Meghan many things about lesbian life, sexual and otherwise. She was part of a necessary step in Meghan's understanding of her body and herself, and she would never forget or be thankful enough for what Lori did for her. Their time together was satisfying, and though it had to end, it did so amicably. The reason for Meghan's relief, though, was she had been thinking of a way to end their relationship herself. Lori's future plans saved her from the messy work that would have been. As much as she cared for Lori, Meghan knew she could never love her, so she had to cut ties with her before it was too late. Because she wasn't Danielle. She could never be Danielle. Meghan had experienced many ups and downs with Danielle. Through everything the two were always there for each other. When Meghan came out to her friends, Danielle was the most supportive of all, saying that she was happy and proud of her and that it wouldn't change their friendship at all. Meghan knew she could never ask for a better friend. And it didn't hurt that Danielle was sexy. It wasn't always easy for Danielle to believe she was good-looking. She didn't have as much luck with guys as some of their other girlfriends. She may not have been a virgin but she was pretty sexually inexperienced. Sometimes Danielle thought the fault lay with her, but Meghan knew the real reason behind her friend's problem. Too many of the guys they went to high school and university with were shallow and gravitated to the easy and superficial. They didn't have the desire or patience to appreciate a diamond in the rough like Danielle. But Meghan did. Danielle had nice light brown hair. She usually chose to wear it in a ponytail, but when she did anything stylish with her hair, it looked spectacular in Meghan's eyes. Some thought Danielle's fashion sense made her look bookish and nerdy, but Meghan thought it made her look even smarter than she was, and Danielle was very smart to begin with. Danielle was a petite girl and had, in Meghan's opinion, a pretty face, small but perky boobs that fit her frame perfectly, and the cutest little butt. Meghan fantasized many times about cradling that butt in her hands while sucking on what she was sure would be wonderfully aroused pointy nipples. In short, Meghan considered Danielle to be a certified hottie. The two friends rarely had disagreements, but the one thing Danielle did that Meghan couldn't stand was comparing her body to Meghan's and finding herself wanting. It was a habit that drove Meghan crazy. Danielle would wish to be taller, more athletic, and/or have larger breasts like Meghan. Meghan would tell Danielle to stop complaining, because she really was beautiful and she needed to accept and appreciate herself and her body. Each time, Meghan hoped it was the last time they would have this fight, only for Danielle to bring up the comparison on another day. If things worked out as Meghan hoped they would, the day would come when she would finally have the chance to prove to Danielle once and for all that she was truly sexy and desirable. * * * * Danielle and Meghan's friends had long since left. They went for a night out on the town and wanted to take the birthday girl along. After all, some of them said, she needed to take advantage of the fact she could legally drink and go to bars in Canada while still being young enough to not be allowed to do so in the States while she still could. Danielle backed out, feigning fatigue and a headache, and Meghan told the crew she couldn't join them either, as she had 'selflessly' volunteered to stay behind and 'help nurse Danielle back to health'. It was now just the two of them, alone in Danielle's apartment. They finished cleaning up as quickly as possible, wanting to get that task out of the way. They were now back in the living room, resting on the couch and watching some forgettable program on TV. Until Danielle reached for the remote and shut it off. "Meghan, can I tell you something?" she asked. Meghan tensed up for a second but told her friend to go ahead. "I know I told you not to do anything for my birthday," Danielle said, "and I complained when you went ahead with your plans anyway. But to be honest I'm glad you did. I had a lot of fun today, and I really appreciate the gifts everyone gave me... especially yours!" "You're welcome!" Meghan replied, with some relief. "I'm happy you had such a good time." "I really did. But... speaking of my gift... I need to apologize to you." "Really? Why?" "Remember last week at the mall? I said I wanted to go to the bookstore. I was going to get that book. You told me no and steered us somewhere else and I got mad at you. I should have known you had something like this planned. I'm really sorry." "Oh don't worry about that, Danielle! I forgive you. To be honest, I had forgotten that even happened." Meghan wasn't entirely truthful, she did remember Danielle being upset but she wasn't concerned because she knew everything would be set right once Danielle's birthday came along. In any case it wasn't a big deal. She was more than happy to forgive Danielle if she felt that's what was needed. "Thanks Meggy! You're such a good friend. Hug?" "Of course!" The two embraced and Meghan felt the desire burning through her again. She decided she couldn't hide this secret anymore, it was killing her inside. She had to be brave, let her friend know the truth and then deal with the aftermath. "OK Dani," she said quietly, "you told me something, now it's my turn to tell you something." Danielle noticed the nervousness in Meghan and sensed this was going to be something important. "Sure Meghan, go ahead." Meghan was even more nervous than she thought she would be. "Well... um, you see... you, uh, know I'm a lesbian right?" "Uh, yeah!" Danielle laughed, hoping that would ease Meghan's tension. "You told me that already, remember?" "Oh... yeah, right, haha I guess I did. It's just... you see, I've had a crush on this girl for a long time now, and... it's..." Danielle was now very nervous. Meghan was usually so sure of herself. It wasn't like her to stumble over her words. It's Danielle's Birthday! Something clicked in Danielle's head. She finally understood what was happening now, and what had happened over the last two years. She realized she had to be the one to be strong for both of them. She took Meghan's hands in hers and was not surprised to hear her friend gasp. "Meghan?" "Uh... yeah, Danielle?" "This girl you've had a crush on... it's me, isn't it?" "Oh god! How... how did you know?" Danielle couldn't help but smile. "I suspected something was up for a while. I mean, the way you've been staring at me, like you were checking me out, and then quickly looking away like you were worried I'd catch you doing something you shouldn't... sorry, Meggy, but you weren't nearly as subtle as you thought you were!" Meghan blushed in embarrassment. "No, it's OK!" Danielle continued. "It's nice, actually, to know you're so interested in me. Anyway, I probably should have realized your feelings a lot sooner, but it wasn't until I saw just now how nervous you were in trying to tell me that I finally knew for sure." "I'm sorry Dani, I didn't mean to be so creepy! You're right. I've wanted to be more than friends with you for a long time. I had to tell you tonight, I couldn't hide it anymore, it was eating me up inside. But I was so scared..." "Scared of what?" "That... that you would hate me..." Danielle wrapped her arms around Meghan and held her tightly. "No, Meghan, don't say that! I don't hate you and I never will! Best friends forever, no matter what, right?" "Right," Meghan sighed with no small amount of relief. "Best friends forever, no matter what." Meghan sniffed. Her sadness started to lift as Danielle wiped away tears from her cheeks. She couldn't believe Danielle was handling this so well. "I do have to ask you something, if you don't mind," Danielle said. "No, please do." "Meghan... why me?" "You're... you're joking, right?" "No, I'm not. There are so many pretty girls around campus, I find it hard to believe that you think I'm worthy of crushing on..." Anger briefly flared in Meghan. 'How dare the girl I'm falling in love with thinks herself unworthy!' she thought. "Danielle! Listen to me!" Danielle was taken aback at Meghan's response. "OK," she said meekly. Meghan calmed down before speaking. "I'm sorry I got mad, it's just that... I really don't like hearing you put yourself down, you know that! You need to stop doing that right now! You are very worthy of my crush! You're smart, funny, kind and you have such a big heart. And you, without a doubt, are a very sexy girl." "Me? Sexy?" "Yes you are! Don't sound so surprised! How many times have I told you how pretty you are? Maybe you thought I was just trying to make you feel better, and... OK, that was a big part of it. But I was also telling you honestly and sincerely how I felt. I was telling you what was in my heart, every time. I find you very good-looking, and very, very sexy!" Danielle experienced another one of those fluttering sensations in her gut. She wondered if, maybe, it meant deep down she was just as attracted to her best friend as she was to her. Meghan noticed the look her friend had, smiled and decided to test the waters a little. "What do you think of me?" she asked. "You know I think the world of you," Danielle replied. "You're so talented, you're always there for me no matter what, you're a lot of fun to be around and you're a great person. I don't know what I'd do without you. And..." Meghan gave Danielle a nudge when she hesitated. "Go on." "Well... I know you don't like it whenever I say I wish I looked like you, or I wish I had your boobs... stuff like that. But I do it because you're the best basis of comparison I can think of. Meghan... you are really beautiful." "Do you mean that?" "Of course! Just look at you! You're a guy's dream come true." "And a girl's!" Meghan interjected. Danielle giggled. "Right, and a girl's! With your blonde hair and great figure... someone would have to be blind not to see that. And I don't think I'm blind. In fact, I... I think I'm maybe becoming attracted to you." "Oh, Danielle, I like the sound of that!" "Yeah, I thought you might. But, Meghan, I have to say, I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one. I do remember some of your new friends you introduced me to from the support group you joined. A few of them were pretty good-looking, and they were practically throwing themselves at you. You could have had any one of them, easily. After you and Lori broke up, I wondered how you managed to not have a girlfriend for such a long time." Meghan took her voice down to a whisper. "Now you know why." "Yeah," Danielle whispered back. "Now I do." They smiled at each other even as the sexual tension was rising between them. Meghan took the next step. "Have you ever thought about it? Being with a girl?" "I have, a little," Danielle admitted. "And?" Meghan wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. Danielle laughed. "Stop that! I can't have a serious conversation with you doing something so silly!" Meghan smiled, rolled her eyes and laughed. "OK, fine, I'll stop." "Thank you. Anyway... I guess I've wondered what kissing a girl is like, ever since I overheard you talking to someone once, at some party we were both at. You were telling her that kissing girls is really nice." "Oh, it is! Us girls are soft and warm and cuddly! We smell so sweet, and we feel really good pressed up against each other." "That sounds... really nice. But the other stuff... I just don't know. I haven't really pictured anything beyond kissing. Meghan, I don't know the first thing about having sex with another girl." Meghan smiled at Danielle's awkwardness when it came to sex. It was just so damned cute. "It's not as complicated as you think it is. I learned to think about what feels good to me, and then try to do the same to the other girl. Usually, after a little practice and maybe some small adjustments here or there, it can feel really good for both girls." Danielle felt heat flow through her. She couldn't speak, so she only nodded. Meghan knew the time was now. "So... do you think there's a chance that, maybe... you and I..." Danielle made up her mind, but was now more worried than ever. "If it was anyone else," she said, "I don't know if I could do it. But with you... I mean, I know you so well..." Meghan stayed quiet, letting Danielle struggle with her answer. She didn't want to risk pressuring or scaring off her friend, especially when the potential rewards were so great. Finally, Danielle finished her reply. "I... I want to try with you," she said. "But..." "But what?" "I'm afraid." "Why?" "This is all so new to me. There are some things I'm not sure I can do just yet. I'll need a lot of help." "That's OK. It's natural for you to feel that way. I'll be as helpful and patient with you as you need me to be. We'll take things slow, and I promise... no, I swear, I won't force you to do anything you don't want to." "Thank you for understanding. I knew you'd be good to me in that way. But I'm also scared that..." "Scared of what?" "That I won't be good enough. That I won't be able to please you." With that, Danielle bowed her head, afraid to look at her friend. "Dani, look at me." Slowly, Danielle raised her head and made eye contact with Meghan. "You will be good enough," Meghan said with reassurance. "You will be able to please me. Not because you've had practice or know exactly what to do, but because it's you. You're the only one I want. Trust me." The look in Meghan's eyes calmed Danielle down, at least a little. "I'll try." "I'll help you, Dani. Anything you need. Just ask." "OK." "Good. Maybe we could start with a kiss, if that's alright?" "That sounds nice." Meghan and Danielle held each other close and looked into each other's eyes. Slowly they leaned forward, until their lips touched. Their first kiss was brief and tentative. The second one was a little better. The third, even better. The fourth, even better than that. Soon enough, the two young women were enjoying long, sweet, tender kisses. Both adored the new found sensations of each other's touch, feel and taste. With extreme effort, Meghan held back from going too fast. Now that it looked like her dream of being with Danielle was going to come true, she was determined not to ruin it by freaking her friend out. She relied on Danielle's cues to know when to pick up the pace. To her delight, Danielle was so far providing the right cue each time. Danielle was really getting into kissing her friend. Meghan was right, kissing girls was nice. Actually, scratch that, she soon thought to herself. Kissing Meghan was better than nice. It was fantastic. She was soft, sweet and smelled so nice, just like she said. The experience was so different from kissing guys. And Meghan clearly knew how to kiss. Danielle's head was spinning, so good were Meghan's kisses. Not only that, but her panties were moistening in a way Danielle had never experienced before from just kissing. After several minutes Meghan took a chance. She extended her tongue and licked Danielle's lips. By instinct Danielle's mouth opened, and Meghan responded by licking the roof of her friend's mouth. Danielle understood where Meghan was going, and decided she wanted to go there too. Before long the girls were including tongue kissing into their makeout session. Their passion was rising at a controlled pace, one that Danielle felt comfortable with. Feeling a little bolder, Meghan placed a hand on one of Danielle's small breasts and gave it a light squeeze. Danielle gasped at the intimate contact. Both girls smiled and giggled a little at her reaction. "Try it with me," Meghan whispered. Danielle placed her hand on Meghan's left breast, tested its firmness and felt how hard her nipple was. Both girls sighed happily. This new erotic sensation felt wonderful to Danielle. In fact, so far the whole experience felt right and natural to her. She wondered briefly why she hadn't thought of doing this before. "Please, don't stop kissing me," Meghan breathed. "Oops," Danielle blushed. "Sorry." "That's OK. You'll learn. I'll teach you." "Well, then, miss teacher, what's my next lesson?" The girls smiled over their playful banter. Meghan captured Danielle's lips in another kiss. Their extended bout of kissing definitely had the desired effect. Both girls became more and more turned on with each passing moment. Meghan gently laid Danielle down on her back and started kissing her just a little more aggressively. Danielle made a little sound of pleasure, almost like a kitten mewing. Meghan loved that sound more than anything else she had ever heard before in her life. She wanted to hear that sound, and be the reason Danielle made that sound, again and again. Danielle's hands started to trace down Meghan's back. They briefly landed on her butt, but Danielle's nervous instincts kicked in again and she quickly moved them up higher. "Don't be afraid," Meghan whispered as she moved her friend's hands further down her body again. "Touch it more." Danielle pressed her hands deeply into her friend's ass and moaned. It felt so firm and yet so pliant. 'Meghan's body feels so damn good!' Danielle thought to herself. Meghan reached under Danielle's legs to hold her ass, the one she fantasized about for so long. The reality was much better than the fantasy. She started grinding herself against Danielle, seeking some contact for her now very aroused pussy. Encouraged by that lead, Danielle did the same. They both cooed with pleasure at the sparks they felt down below. "You feel really good," Danielle said. Meghan smiled. "You feel really good too. Can we go to bed now? If you want to, that is." "OK. I want to." Meghan let Danielle lead the way, enjoying the chance to watch her best friend's ass sway back and forth. "You have a really cute butt," Meghan said. Danielle giggled as she blushed. "Thank you," she said in reply. They kissed some more once they were in Danielle's bedroom. Meghan felt she could kiss Danielle all night long and well into the next day, but there were other things she hoped they would do, and it seemed she might just get the chance to do them. "You're so good at kissing," Danielle whispered. "Thank you," Meghan answered. "And so are you, especially for your first time." Danielle blushed but said nothing else. "Dani," Meghan asked, "can you do something for me?" "Sure." "I'd really like to see you get undressed." Danielle was nervous, yet eager to please her friend. She slowly removed her shirt and jeans, revealing a cute, matching set of purple bra and panties. She unhooked the bra and tossed it aside. Meghan smiled at the sight of Danielle's breasts. They were perfect, small little handfuls, with surprisingly large areolae and puffy nipples. Heartened by Meghan's smile, Danielle removed her panties and kicked them away. Meghan's mouth watered. Danielle had a beautiful looking pussy, small and tight, with a nicely trimmed bush framing it just right. "You are so beautiful," Meghan whispered in awe. "Thank you," said Danielle. She told herself she'd never doubt her friend again when she told her how beautiful she was. The look in Meghan's eyes was all the proof Danielle needed that her friend was telling the truth. Knowing she felt that way was a very wonderful feeling. "Would you like me to undress now?" Meghan asked. "Yes, please," Danielle replied. Meghan's long-sleeved shirt and jeans slowly came off. Her white bra followed soon after. Meghan smiled when Danielle's eyes went wide. "Wow," Danielle said. "I had an idea, but... Meggy, your boobs are so big!" Meghan laughed gently and bounced up and down to jiggle her breasts. "Do you like them, Dani?" Danielle's eyes widened even more. "Yeah, I do." There was one last, very small, item of clothing to go. Meghan had to peel her panties off. She was so wet the fabric clung to her skin. She watched in amusement at the look on her friend's face. "Oh, right!" Danielle exclaimed. "I almost forgot!" "Forgot what?!" "That you told me you started shaving... everything, down there." "Oh yeah! I just started a few weeks ago. Do you like?" "I do, actually." "Me too. I like the way it feels. It's so smooth and soft." "Is that... something you think I should do?" "Only if you want to. You look great as you are. A little bit of hair isn't a bad thing." "OK. Meghan?" "Yes, Danielle?" "What do you want me to do now?" "Could you lie on your bed for me?" Danielle climbed on her bed and lay on her back, putting her head on the pillow. Meghan lay on top of her and kissed her for a while, starting at a comfortable place for both of them, before working up the nerve to try something else. "Dani, you trust me, right?" "I do." "Good. Because I want to start kissing you in... other places." Danielle caught her breath and paused before she softly whispered one word. "OK." With that said, Meghan kissed her way down Danielle's neck. She smiled when she heard her friend sigh. Trailing her lips further down, she reached Danielle's small breasts. Meghan massaged them in her hands. She bent forward to take those wonderfully swollen nipples in her mouth, gently licking, sucking, twisting and teasing. "Oh!" Danielle exclaimed. "Does that feel good?" Meghan asked. "Uh-huh." Danielle's voice was small and high-pitched. She was clearly aroused. Meghan lavished plenty of attention on Danielle's breasts. She couldn't get enough of them. When Danielle whimpered and her lower half began to squirm, though, Meghan took it as a sign it was time to give her friend more. Danielle gasped at the first of Meghan's butterfly kisses to her inner thighs. The kisses were slowly moving up both legs, until her best friend's face was inches away from her pussy. It made her very horny but it also brought back some of her nervousness. Meghan was beyond excited by the sight of Danielle's pussy. She marveled at her cute little slit with tight lips made puffy with desire. It was creamy wet and looked delicious, and she wanted to taste it so badly. Before she dove in, though, she looked up at Danielle. The look on her friend's face gave her pause. "Are you OK?" Meghan asked. Danielle fumbled with her words. "Yes... no... I don't know!" "Don't worry, Dani. You can tell me." "It's just... I don't know if I look... pretty enough for you down there." Meghan rushed to reassure Danielle. "Oh, baby! You..." "Wait! Meggy?" "Wh-what?" "Did... did you just call me baby?" Meghan thought for a minute. "Yeah... I guess I did." Danielle smiled. "I like that. A lot." Meghan rarely heard such sweet words. "Well, I'll be sure to call you that more often. Baby!" After both girls stopped giggling, Meghan continued. "As for your other question, you have nothing to worry about. Your pussy looks so pretty, especially because she's letting me know how turned on you are. And your scent is so sweet and wonderful. Now I just need to know how you taste. If you're OK with that." Another breathless pause before Meghan barely heard Danielle speak again. "OK." Meghan leaned forward, extended her tongue and took her first taste of Danielle's pussy. It was even more perfect than she dreamed. "Oh god!" Danielle yelled and arched her back. "Hmmm, I think Dani liked that!" Meghan said in her sexiest voice. "Oh yes I did, Meggy! Can you do that... ohhh!" Meghan couldn't wait for Danielle to finish her question, she had to have more. She dove in and licked Dani's pussy, hoping to give her friend pleasure beyond her understanding. Danielle couldn't believe what was happening. Her best friend in the whole wide world was licking her pussy, and it felt amazing! She had sex with only two guys in her life, and neither of them made her feel this good! She put aside more serious questions of what it all meant for her and her true sexuality later as she didn't want to miss out on the wonderful sensations she was experiencing now. Meghan focused her attentions on Danielle's tiny pink bud. She flicked Dani's clit repeatedly and sent her into overdrive. "Oh! Yeah Meghan, that's good. Please don't stop... oh god!" Danielle's impending orgasm was the most beautiful sight Meghan had ever seen. She was also elated to hear more of Danielle's mews of happiness. Meghan knew she would never tire of those sounds. Her friend was so close now. Just a little more encouragement and she would be there. "Come on, Dani, baby, cum for me!" she said before resuming her tongue lashing of her friend's, and now lover's, clit. "OHHHHH MY GOD MEGGYYYYYY!!" Danielle grabbed fistfuls of bedsheet and her hips lifted in the air as her orgasm powered through her. The incredible bliss of the moment seemed to go on and on until she wondered if it would ever end. Her body finally relaxed and she came down from her high with an appreciation of the talents her best friend possessed in giving another girl great sexual pleasure. Meghan lapped up as much of Danielle's juices as she could before she settled down next to her. She gave her friend gentle kisses all over her face and lips while she regained strength. Danielle responded to one of the kisses, asking, "Is that what I taste like?" "Yes," Meghan replied. "It is. Now you know how sweet you are." Danielle held Meghan close and gave her a big kiss. "Meghan, thank you! That was... you were... no, you ARE incredible. I've never had an orgasm that big before! I never knew sex could feel so good." "I'm thrilled you enjoyed it so much, Danielle. I loved watching you cum and knowing you were getting so much pleasure, it was so sexy." It's Danielle's Birthday! Danielle blushed at Meghan's compliment. It only made her feel worse for what she was about to say. "Meggy?" "Yes, Dani?" "I want to make you feel good too... but, I... don't know if I can." "You don't have to do anything for me, you know." "No, please! I want to! It's not fair to you to not get anything in return after you made me feel so good. It's just... I've never thought about licking another girl's pussy before and I'm not sure I'm ready to do it and if I try I'm worried I'll be terrible at it..." "Shhh, baby. It's OK. I can wait on that if you're not ready. For now, I think there is something you can try and do for me, if you want." "What is it? Please tell me!" "Can you start by licking two fingers on your hand and making them wet?" Danielle wasn't exactly sure where Meghan was going with this, but she did as she was asked. "That looks hot, Dani! OK, now try putting those wet fingers inside my pussy." Meghan spread her legs and invited Danielle to lie between them. Danielle thought Meghan looked so pretty like that, especially with her being shaved completely smooth. She made sure her fingers were nice and wet and watched in awe as she ever so slowly slid them inside the lovely, tight pussy of her friend, lover and now teacher in the ways of girl-girl sex. "Yeah," Meghan breathed. "Just like that... mmmm, that feels nice." "Am I doing it right so far?" "Definitely. Now slide them back and forth, not too fast yet, just nice and easy, OK?" As Danielle did so she watched Meghan's face closely. Meghan smiled and sighed happily so Danielle figured she must be doing something right. She felt a mixture of disappointment with herself for not feeling ready to do exactly what Meghan did, and relief that her friend understood and still gave her a chance to give back. In any case Danielle hoped Meghan would get enough pleasure out of what she was doing. "Oh yes, that's good!" Meghan cried. "A little faster, please?" Meghan moaned as Danielle complied with her wish. She had been completely truthful about being fine with just pleasing her friend tonight. She didn't expect Dani to do anything in return so this was a pleasant surprise. It gave Meghan hope that maybe her friend would be willing to make this more than just a one-off. "That feels so good!" Meghan exclaimed. "I'm glad I can make you feel good too," Danielle replied. "Dani? Can you do something else for me, baby?" "Yes. Tell me what you need." "Give me your other hand for a minute." Danielle reached her free hand forward and Meghan licked two of her fingers. Danielle gasped. Watching Meghan do this was so erotic. "Does that look hot, baby?" "Yeah, it sure does." "Good. Now, can you use these fingers to rub my clit?" Danielle saw Meghan's small pink knot, it was just emerging from its hood. 'Of course,' Danielle thought. 'Just like Meggy said, think about what I like and then do the same to her.' It wasn't exactly the same, but close enough, she supposed. She placed her wet fingers on Meghan's clit and stroked it in a circular motion. It felt a bit awkward to have both hands performing different motions, but she tried her best to not lose her rhythm. And it seemed to be working. "Yes, Dani, baby!" Meghan said. "You're doing me so good!" Danielle felt a swell of almost territorial pride. 'I'm making Meghan feel good!' her inner voice shouted. 'Me, and no one else!' She stared at her new lover and teasingly licked her lips. Meghan almost came on the spot. As cute and sexy as Danielle was just a short time ago, when she was skittish about lesbian sex and worried she wouldn't perform well, this new signal of confidence looked even hotter. Danielle moved her hands even faster and watched with fascination as Meghan sped towards her climax. "Yes yes yes yes..." Meghan repeated the word like a chant. She took a deep breath, let out a loud groan and shuddered as she came. Danielle struggled to keep her hand movements going but she gamely rode out Meghan's orgasm, stopping only when her friend's pleasure did. "Wow!" Meghan exclaimed. "That was awesome!" "Was it really that good?" Danielle asked. "It was. Especially because it was you, baby." Danielle melted at Meghan's words. She lay on top of her friend, and the two girls shared many sweet loving kisses. Meghan looked directly into Danielle's eyes as she readied herself to inquire about their future. "Dani?" "Yes, Meggy?" "I really loved what we did tonight, and I really want to do it again and again. I hope we can grow to be even more than friends. But if you decide tomorrow that's not what you want, I'll understand and accept your decision. And I'll still love you as a friend, and that will never, ever change." "I love you as a friend too, and I always will. Tonight you made me feel so sexy and wanted, and I'm glad you let me try to make you feel good, too. I'm still nervous about a lot of things, but I trust you, and I want to try being more than friends with you too." "Thank you," Meghan softly cried. Danielle kissed Meghan's cheeks, taking her tears away. The two best friends and now lovers shared more gentle lip locks to seal their new deal. "Besides," Danielle continued, "I need a good teacher. I have so much more to learn about how to make you cum, and about how you'll make me cum!" "Mmmm," Meghan purred, "I'll definitely do that! I'll be the best teacher ever, baby! Will you be my best student?" "I sure will! Can I ask you for one more thing?" "Anything you want." "Can you stay with me tonight? I want to cuddle with you in bed as we fall asleep." "Baby, I'd love nothing more." Danielle spooned her smaller frame into Meghan's taller one. Meghan wrapped her arm around Danielle and kissed the back of her head. "Good night, Danielle," she said. "Good night, Meghan," Danielle replied. Danielle loved the way Meghan's soft, warm body felt pressed up against her own. Remembering that next week was her friend's birthday, she thought about possibilities for gift ideas. She then closed her eyes and smiled. Danielle already knew one gift she was going to give Meghan. It was a gift that couldn't be found at any store.