Two college cheerleaders got to talking after everyone else left the locker room. Their discussion became pretty raunchy.
First they were talking about Kyle, one of the males on the cheer team. They were having a sort of theoretical competition to see who would have sex with him first. Of course he had expressed no interest in either girl. It’s not that they weren’t good looking. They were both super-pretty, but he had other interests, which we won’t go into here.
So joking and laughing, they placed bets on who would fuck him first. Then they both more quietly admitted that they were virgins. Upon hearing that each was in the same space – unfucked – they felt kindred, like the good friends they were becoming.
Naturally, the conversation turned to masturbation. At first sheepishly, but when they both admitted to solo-sex, that further cemented their friendship.
The locker room was still empty, and the two girls were still sitting on the bench. Feeling very friendly toward each other at this point, and also surprisingly horny, they started talking about actual masturbation technique.
It’s not that they were turned on by each other – or not entirely that. It’s just they were so horny either one would have fucked a bedpost right then and there if possible.
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That sounded weird to Kimmie, so she asked, “How do you do that?”
“I just do, what do you mean?”
“I don’t get it. I mean how can you pull on them?”
“Really? You’ve never done that?”
“No, I don’t even know what you’re talking about.”
“Weird.”
“Yeah, maybe.”
Both fell silent for a moment. Both were so horny they hoped the other couldn’t see them shaking.
In a quiet, almost squeaky voice Natalie asked, “We’ve seen each other in the showers, right?”
“Yeah.”
“Well…”
“Yeah?”
“Would you like me to show you?”
“Um, actually… yes.”
“OK, in fact I’ll do it to you. I’ll pull your labia. You’ll love it! Then you’ve gotta do it to me also. OK?”
They stalled out for a minute, then Kimmie, her voice shaking almost out of control, said, “OK.”
Even though it was super scary thinking about what was happening, Kimmie went over to the locker room door and wedged it closed with a chair. They both knew no one was left anywhere in the building, but just to be sure. Without a word, she just took off everything she was wearing.
Natalie didn’t mean to do so but she audibly gasped. Then, knowing what she obviously had to do, she stripped also.
If you could have stepped into the minds of these two girls, you would discover that everything except each other’s naked bodies and what they were about to do flew out the window. No lessons, no family stuff, just sex. Girl sex. That’s all that was on their minds.
Natalie has always been a sort of forward person, so it wasn’t all that hard at this point to direct Kimmie to lay down on the old massage table in the corner, then walk up to her in preparation for pulling on her labia. She was expecting that Kimmie would be wet, like she is when she pulls her labia, and as she kind of spread Kimmie’s outer labia, she saw that she was indeed wet. But what came next was a total surprise.
“Kimmie, your lips are tiny! Now I get it, there’s not enough there to pull. No wonder you didn’t understand.”
Kimmie was kind of embarrassed, but dealt with it without freaking out. “Um, I guess so.”
Natalie then offered, standing right next to the table, “Here, let me show you something.” At that point she pulled her outer labia apart slightly and then Kimmie saw prominent, wrinkled, almost hanging inner labia.
It wasn’t until this moment that either girl understood there could be differences in vaginas.
[Your author should point out that 56% of women have visible inner labia, but 44% do not. Their inner labia are hidden or even practically non-existent as is the case with Kimmie.]
So that afternoon, Kimmie didn’t get any labia pulling, but Natalie knew she had to do something, so she started by stroking the very start of Kimmie’s vaginal canal, then her clitoris, and within moments, Kimmie was squirming, moaning and laughing in one of the strongest orgasms of her life.
After calming down, she asked her friend to take her place on the massage table, where she did, in fact, pull Natalie’s labia, to Natalie’s orgasmic delight within less than a minute. Meanwhile Kimmie was in heaven holding another girl’s inner labia like that. The words “Who knew?” silently came to her mind. Never in a million years would she have thought the afternoon would turn out so delightfully.
They hadn’t used a sheet on the massage table, so before leaving the locker room, they had to dry a wet spot with paper towels. It turns out another difference was that while both girls were quite wet, Natalie left a puddle three inches in diameter.
A few days later saw them at Kimmie’s house, where they learned the delights of girl-to-girl oral sex.
Neither of them ever got with Kyle, but did build quite a reputation on campus for being open to new experiences.
It was about a year later that the two girls had told all the other cheerleaders about that first afternoon’s experience. In discussion, it came up that they might all like to see each other’s ‘equipment.’ They agreed to shave then show up for comparisons one Thursday afternoon. The coach took the picture you see above. (Don’t ask!) In case you’re wondering, Kimmie’s vagina was the middle top in the picture above, and Natalie was middle bottom.