I really had very limited experience with sex. That didn’t keep me from pretending I was adventurous as hell, though. It wasn’t surprising, then, that when my best friend wanted to have a threesome, she came to me. She had no idea that everything was new for me. I had my first lesbian sex and my first threesome. All the while, Noelle thought I was the experienced one!
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When we went to college, the dynamic kept up. Even though our grades were the same, Noelle was still the smart girl and I was still the party girl. I did have some sexual experiences, though. I slept with three boys my first two years, about a half dozen times total. I also gave a few blowjobs and a bunch of hand jobs. Still, every sexual encounter was pretty damned new to me. I loved the way Noelle looked up to me for my supposed sexual experience, though, so I never let on my lack of experience. In fact, I embellished everything.
I told her I’d slept with three frat boys in an upstairs party at a frat house. The truth was that I’d pushed a drunken frat boy away and was going to give him a hand job before he passed out on the couch. I told her I’d slept with four different girls in my women’s studies class when the truth was I’d never even kissed a girl. That was just our dynamic. In every other way we were completely truthful with each other, and the funny thing was that Noelle never tried to act like the smarter one.
She knew we were both great students and both intelligent. I think I just liked the way Noelle looked at me like some kind of a goddess because of the experiences she thought I had. . Almost every date had a made-up sexual adventure I’d tell her about. When she told me her boyfriend was bugging her for a threesome, I told her I’d had six different threesomes. I said the key was the other woman, that she needed to pick someone she completely trusted and wasn’t threatened by.
I didn’t give it any more thought until her hand woke me up one night. I was lying in bed and felt movement, and then I felt her hand on my face and her lips on my cheek. Gradually, I became aware that she and her boyfriend were fucking right there in my bed next to me.