Chapter 1 - And so it begins

A note from the author: This was written to satisfy my lust for one thing in particular: Three girls, each taking turns kissing each other. For a period of time, I was obsessed with the idea of one girl kissing two others, then the two others kissing each other. Call me crazy. Depending on who you are, this might be unfappable. I'm writing it anyway, fair winds if you want to try. This chapter contains chaste kissing. Chapter two contains french kissing.


REPEAT: THIS STORY CONTAINS NOTHING BUT SOFTCORE SEX: KISSING AND FONDLING.


CHARACTER SHEET

Danielle- 18. Short. Medium black hair. Green eyes. DD-Cups. Homosexual. Dating.
Emma- 16. Short. Long blonde hair. Blue eyes. B-Cups. Heterosexual. Not open.
Stephanie- 17. Average. Medium red hair. Blue eyes. C-Cups. Omnisexual. Open.
Todd- 18. Tall. Short black hair. Brown eyes. Tiny penis. Heterosexual. Horny.








SPIN THE BOTTLE
Zedlav



A male voice.

"Go on, Em. Spin the bottle."

It had spiralled way out of control.

"Emma."

Sixteenth birthday party, and playing spin the bottle with her two best friends!

"Emmmmmma~"

On her knees with her friends, around a green glass bottle. Todd was a bastard.

"Em!"

She whirled around. "I know, Todd! Okay! Sheesh!"

Todd smiled with satisfaction, beer in hand. "Hey, excu~use me, princess. You aren't playing the game. You just gotta spin the bottle, and-"

"Fuck, Todd! I know how to play spin the bottle! I just don't want to!"

"Well you have to. That's how Truth or Dare works. Or do you want me to explain that too?"

"No! I said dare, you said this. I just think I should be able to get a pass!"

Danielle grunted disapprovingly.

Todd sipped his beer, then burped. Rubbed his stomach. Spoke. "Sorry, Em. You've gotten three already. You wouldn't spread ketchup on the walls, you wouldn't sing soprano, and you wouldn't kiss me. That means you get to French-kiss one of these girls instead." He tilted his head back, a finger on his chin. "I guess I might have given those in slightly the wrong order." he said quietly.

Emma stuck her tongue out.

Stephanie reclined like a cat, lithe and graceful. Her shoulder-length red hair dangled over the floor. "It's okay, Emma. We've all done it."

Emma glared at her. "I haven't! I don't think about girls that way!"

Stephanie looked at her with a glint in her eye. "You should. They're way more fun that guys, trust me. Danielle is quite the firecracker!"

Emma gawked. Had her friends... Had they... Had sex!?

Danielle came out of a kind of stupor, slurring her words. "Thanksh, misshy. I liked it too."

Emma shook her head. "That's not the point! Okay, guys! Totally gross! Not the point! Ew, yuck!" Images flowed through her head. Stephanie and Danielle, hugging... Kissing.... Touching... More..? "Blurgh!"

Todd shook his beer. "I'll be right back. Consider this practice time- You get ready to go while I'm gone." He smiled as he left the room.

Emma held her head. "I don't want to do this!"

Danielle was unsympathetic. "I guessh ye should have thought of that before sstarting truth or dare with a hhorny dude in the room." She laughed a little drunkenly. She took Stephanie's hand. "C'mere Steph, we'll sho' 'er how easy it is."

She reached out and held Stephanie behind her head, pulling her in for a kiss. Emma watched in horror. Each leaned in with a smile that told a different story. Their eyes closed as their lips met. Emma eeped. "Come on, guys! I thought we were friends!" Stephanie put a hand up behind Danielle's head, but spoke even as their lips touched. "Hey, it's okay. We're all cool here. Just a little fun between friends!"

They went back into the embrace. A few times they kissed, a dry smacking noise accompanied each gentle suck. Emma was transfixed. Seeming to go as if on signal, they tilted their heads and began to make out: Their tongues were clearly visible. They were showing off! Stephanie's shiny lip gloss smeared all over Danielle's drier mouth, creating a shimmering dance of soft flesh.

Emma felt sick to her stomach. Here her two best friends were kissing in front of her -FRENCH kissing!- on her birthday! To spite her! It was disgusting, how their mouths slid to and fro, seeming to make schlicking noises as they did. Ugh! Such thoughts were too much! And yet...

Todd called from a long way off. "I like what I'm hearing!"

And Emma.... Emma did too.

Danielle's tongue was wild in Stephanie's mouth, tracing patterns of lust with her saliva. Danielle had just started to grope her partner when Emma finally spoke. "Okay, all right! It's kind of hot. That doesn't mean I like girls!"

Stephanie pulled back, a string of spit connecting their mouths for a few centimeters. She wiped her mouth. Danielle still craned in her position, eager for more. "You don't have to like it. You just have to do it." Stephanie smiled. "It's an honour thing." She peeled Danielle's hand off her breast.

Emma huffed and looked at the stupefied Daneille. Maybe, if that was her reaction, it wasn't so bad after all?

She looked at the bottle. It taunted her.

She steeled herself, and reached out to spin.

Twirl! The bottle went flying in circles, deccellerating rapidly on the carpeted floor. Emma-Steph-Danny-Emma-Steph-Danny-Emma--Steph--Danny....Emma....Stephanie!

They exchanged glances. Stephanie smiled. "I'll be gentle."

Emma kind-of sort-of leaned forward, feeling a bit more ready. She put a hand up to Stephanie's cheek when their faces were a few inches apart. "Steph... I don't like girls."

The redhead's eyes dulled a little bit.

"But if it's you, it's okay."

Emma jumped in with a quick peck on the lips, quickly pulling away. A shiver went up her body as their lips touched. Stephanie smiled. "That's it!" Emma just looked down.

Then, she felt her friend's hand on her chin, lifting her head up into eye contact. No one said anything, but Danielle reached for a floored beer. Emma's eyes betrayed her body, shining with a strange lust.

Emma closed her eyes and leaned forward. And then they were together again! Stephanie's flesh was amazing, fascinating. After a few seconds, they drew back and kissed again. Emma's lower lip slipped inside Stephanie's. Stephanie waited a few moments, then opened her mouth and covered Emma's lips. Stephanie's mouth was hot and wet as it absorbed Emma's.

Oh, it was good.

Emma loved it, she never realized how good a kiss could be! The skin of her lips was such a foreign texture! Steph was... Soft. Her lip gloss tasted good, felt good on her mouth.

Stephanie drew back, leaving Emma waiting there expectantly.

When no more kisses came, she opened her eyes. "Wow."

Stephanie had retreated to a couch. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, it was a little messy. She smiled widely.

Then Todd came back, a fresh beer in his hand. "Well, Em? How was Your first lesbian adventure?"

Emma looked down at the floor. She was still very excited from the kissing, definitely enjoying the high it brought, and had a certain amount of love and hate for Todd who had suggested it.

"It was..." she trailed off as she stood up.

She walked over to him.

"Fun." And slapped him.




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