"I did it!" Hannah had said during one of their sleepovers.

"Did what?" Juliet asked.

"I did it!" Hannah said with a grin.

Juliet was confused at first, but then she realized what Hannah meant, "You mean you got fucked?"

"Juliet!" Hannah sighed, "We weren't fucking, we were making love!"

"But who was it?" Juliet asked, reaching down and rubbing herself through the soft cotton of her panties.

"It was that guy Ted, from youth group. We were at his house and his parents weren't home, so he asked me if I wanted him to pop my cherry."

Juliet was grinding against her fingers when she asked, "Did it hurt?"

Hannah laughed, "Nah, it was fun. He just kept pumping his dick in and out of me and then we both came hard right before his parents got home."

"Wow," Juliet sighed, giving up on her attempted fingering, "I'll never learn how to be good at sex like you."

Nearly four years had passed and Juliet and Hannah were in their senior year at college. Juliet had gone away to Princeton to study mathematics while Hannah went off to NYU to achieve her dream of becoming a Broadway actress. They had kept in touch during the years as best they could, but they hardly even saw each other since that last sleepover in high school. They were home on their winter break when they decided to meet for a late snack at the diner downtown.

When Hannah got there, the waiter told her that Juliet was already waiting at a table in the back section. When Hannah saw Juliet, she had to do a double take. Both of the girls had changed so much during college. Hannah had cut her hair short during their freshman year and had spent all her time since then attempting to grow it from something more than a frizzed mess.

But Juliet looked amazing! She was a little on the heavy side during high school, but instead of gaining the freshman 15, she lost it.and then some! She was almost too thin and her shoulder-length brown hair was now a deep red and long enough so Hannah almost sat on it.

The two girls spent a good amount of time talking about their new appearances and then they moved on to grades and classes and dorm life and finally, as Hannah was finishing her ice cream sundae, Juliet put down her cup of coffee and lit up a cigarette.

"Juliet, I didn't know you smoked!" Hannah was amazed, "In fact, I didn't know you could be so different!"

"Neither did I," Juliet admitted, "But it all changed during freshman year when I finally started having sex."

"You-you-st-started having sex?" Hannah stammered.

"Well, yeah, but why are you so surprised? The whole school knew about you and Ted back in high school, didn't they?"

"Juliet, I have something to confess," Hannah started slowly, "Ted did invite me to his house that day and we did fool around a lot, but I was too scared to start having sex with him. We just told everyone that he fucked me so he wouldn't look bad."

"So you mean you never lost your virginity?" Juliet asked, amazed.

Hannah started crying, "No, and now there's this guy back at school and I really like him and I think he wants to have sex, but I don't know how."

Juliet handed Hannah a tissue and called for the check. "Hey, come on, Hannah, this is me we're talking about. You don't have anything to worry about."

"Huh?" Hannah said, and then she noticed that Juliet's stocking-clad foot was making its way up the side of Hannah's leg. "Juliet, what are you doing?" Hannah asked, nervously.

"Shh, you don't want anyone to know that you're still a virgin, right?" Juliet said in a tone of voice Hannah had never heard her use before.

"R-right," Hannah started, then gasped as Juliet's foot reached Hannah's pussy.

"Then I think I can offer you a little proposition," Juliet said calmly as the waiter finally came by with the check.

Hannah was busy trying not to look too flushed as Juliet paid the check, still rubbing Hannah's pussy with her foot. When the waiter left, she asked between shallow breaths, "What is it?"

"You like the feel of another woman, don't you, Hannah?" Juliet said.

Hannah could only nod in response to Juliet's teasing.

"Do your parents still work late and then go out with friends on Tuesday evenings?"

Hannah inhaled quickly and tried not to make too much noise, "Yes." Juliet was bringing her to an orgasm right in the back of the diner.

Juliet smiled and removed her foot, bringing Hannah back to reality, "Good. Let's go to your house."

Hannah couldn't believe what was going on. She was lying on her parents' bed completely naked while Juliet was in the bathroom "getting ready" to help Hannah prepare herself for sex.

"Alright, you, let's get this started," Juliet said so matter-of fact that Hannah had to look twice at Juliet's outfit.

Juliet had changed from her sensible pants and sweater to a leather miniskirt and bustier. Instead of her stockings and slip-ons, Juliet had changed into a lacy pair of thigh-highs and platform heals with stiletto spikes.

"What are you doing in there?" Hannah asked as Juliet rummaged through Hannah's father's closet.

Juliet came out holding an assortment of ties and belts, "Just gathering a few provisions. But we'll worry about that later." Juliet laid the stuff down and sat next to Hannah. "Something tells me you're still scared of sex, Hannah. Is that true?"

Hannah nodded shamefully.

Juliet started stroking Hannah's breasts gently, saying, "Well, we can't have that, now can we? What you need to do is to start enjoying yourself a little more. Now lie down."

Hannah did as she was told. She laid her head back on the pillows of her parents' bed as Juliet started gently caressing Hannah's body. Hannah found herself moaning at Juliet's every touch. There was no doubt in Hannah's mind that Juliet knew exactly how to please a woman and Juliet was certainly doing a good job with her. She only stopped when Juliet's hand got to the very inside of her thigh.

"Stop!" Hannah said, sitting up.

"What is it?" Juliet said, surprised, "I thought you were liking it."

"Oh I was," Hannah stammered, "But no one's ever touched me down there before. I don't know if I'd like it."

Juliet sighed. She was annoyed. Hannah could tell. "Now, Hannah, how can I ever get you comfortable with having a dick shoved up there when you won't even let me get my hands wet with your pussy."

Hannah was about to apologize when she noticed Juliet was getting one of her father's ties from the dresser. "What are you gonna do with that?"

Juliet crawled back on the bed and straddled Hannah, "If you have that much of a problem doing this by choice, I'm gonna force you to let me lick and finger you."

Hannah wanted to protest, but before she could say anything, Juliet had tied her hands to the headboard. "Juliet, I'm scared!" Hannah whimpered with tears in her eyes.

"Hannah, will you calm down?" Juliet sounded exasperated, "Now remember what I said about enjoying yourself. Close your eyes and relax."

Hannah didn't have any choice. She closed her eyes as Juliet started sucking on Hannah's nipples. Before she knew it, Hannah was grinding her pussy against the hardness of Juliet's fingers.

"You like having my fingers in your pussy, don't you?" Juliet asked.

"Oh, yes!" Hannah gasped, "Please keep going! I'm gonna cum!"

"Good," Juliet said and took her fingers away.

Hannah was confused. She opened her eyes and lifted her head up to see Juliet taking off the leather bra.

"Go ahead, Hannah, try tasting my tits," Juliet said, easing one of her nipples into Hannah's mouth.

Hannah didn't know what to think. Juliet's tit was so good. She started just licking, but it wasn't enough. Hannah had to suck on Juliet's nipple.

"Good girl," Juliet said, stroking the inside of Hannah's thigh.

Hannah moaned with delight as Juliet allowed Hannah her other nipple.

"Do you want to learn how to really be a good slut?" Juliet was saying.

At first, Hannah didn't like the idea of being a slut. But then Juliet started licking Hannah's stomach and moved lower and lower towards Hannah's pussy.

Juliet stopped right at the edge of Hannah's labia. "Do you want it?"

"Oh God, yes!" Hannah moaned, struggling against her bonds.

"Tell me," Juliet sat up and straddled Hannah backwards, exposing her naked thigh right in front of Hannah's mouth.

Hannah knew what she had to do, "I wanna be a slut!" And she was rewarded with being able to lick Juliet's thighs while Juliet ate Hannah out.

Once again, Hannah was lost in a world of pleasure and she had even started cumming when Juliet stopped.

"What?" Hannah was surprised, "Was I not doing a good job of licking you?"

"Oh you were doing a very good job," Juliet smiled, "But now it's time to do what I promised."

Hannah looked up to watch Juliet unzip the leather miniskirt to reveal black leather underwear, but with a strange bulge in them.

"Are you ready to lose your cherry?" Juliet said, sliding down the leather.

Hannah couldn't speak. Juliet was wearing a strap-on and she was climbing back over to Hannah.

"No! Wait! I've changed my mind!" Hannah whimpered, pulling herself up towards the headboard, "Please don't ram that up my pussy!"

"Hannah, don't make me hurt you," Juliet warned calmly.

"No, please!" Hannah cried, tears streaming down her face. She tried to struggle, but Juliet was much stronger.

"Okay, that's enough!" Juliet said, finally getting a hold of Hannah's shoulders, "Now we can do this the hard way and I can ram this cock up your pussy and hurt the hell out of you or you can spread your legs like a good girl and learn to take it like you're supposed to! Now what's it gonna be?"

Hannah struggled and cried, "Please, Juliet, I don't want it anymore! Please stop!"

Juliet sighed, "Fine, we'll do it your way."

And with that, she parted Hannah's legs and shoved the strap-on into Hannah as hard as she could.

"YEOW!" Hannah screamed, tears streaming down her face, "IT HURTS!"

"Of course it hurts, you idiot!" Juliet said angrily, getting hold of Jackie's shoulders again, "Now stop trying to fight it or it's gonna hurt more!"

Hannah cried harder as Juliet started rubbing the cock around inside her along the tract of her broken hymen.

"Oh, for Christ's sake, Hannah, spread your legs!" Juliet said, repositioning herself to get at Hahnna's pussy from a better angle. "I promise it won't hurt as much."

Hannah didn't know what else to do. She opened her legs as far as she could, taking in more of the strap-on and letting Juliet move it around inside of her.

Juliet nearly laughed, "Come on now, Hannah, you have to be getting something out of this."

Hannah wanted to tell Juliet how much she wasn't getting out of this, but she couldn't. Because the truth was that Jackie was starting to get very wet from the feel of Juliet's weight against hers.

"That's a good girl," Juliet cooed once Hannah started to relax and enjoy herself, "That's a good little slut. Now tell me if you want me to go harder."

Hannah gasped, "Yes! Yes, fuck me harder!"

Juliet laughed and started fucking Hannah as hard as she could.

"Oh God! Oh God! OH MY GOD!" Hannah screamed as the force of her orgasm hit her. Every part of her tensed and she held on to her father's ties with all her might. Finally, the orgasm subsided and Juliet took the strap-on out of Hannah's sopping pussy.

"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" Juliet asked.

Hannah moaned, "No. Can we do that again?"