Chapter 26
About a week had passed since my birthday, and Angela and I were working on our joint English project, which was due at the end of the year. After a solid two hours of work, I proposed a much-needed break and inquired if she'd be up for a soda. Grabbing drinks for both of us, we settled on the sofa, giving us the chance to unwind and chat.
"So, any news from colleges yet?" I inquired, curious about Angela's plans for life after high school.
"Yeah, I've been accepted to a couple of my top choices. I'm aiming for a warmer climate, maybe California. I'm ready to get out of here," she replied, taking a sip from her drink.
"I hear you. Going from sunny Arizona to Forks was quite the shock to my system. Actually, I got accepted to UCLA," I said with a smile, "I'm pretty sure I'll be heading there."
"Oh, Bella, that's fantastic! UCLA is a great school, you must be psyched." she exclaimed.
We chatted about her college options and our aspirations for the future. Eventually, she brought up a question, "Hey, Bella, I've noticed you haven't been dating anyone since you got here. Did you have a boyfriend back in Phoenix?" Angela wasn't usually one to gossip or ask personal questions, so her inquiry caught me off guard. It felt like she was trying to gauge my interests in the opposite sex. I thought for a second and determined I could be honest with her. I trusted her to keep at least one secret I could share.
"Actually, I did have a boyfriend. If I tell you about it, do you promise to keep it to yourself? I don't really want it getting out, although I'm not embarrassed by what happened anymore."
"Of course, Bella. I can keep a secret. What happened?" Angela asked looking at me intently. She folded her legs under herself, getting more comfortable, and turned her whole body towards me, so I would have her undivided attention. Her smile told me she was interested in hearing what I had to say.
"Okay, I have not shared the story of my boyfriend Bret with anyone in Forks. It was pretty traumatic at the time but I'm okay now. We met during my Junior year, and he was my first and only boyfriend. We dated for about a month, maybe a month and a half, and everything was going great. Now, I had been with one other guy before, but that's not a story I want to get into." I smirked at Angela, sharing a knowing look.
"So, with Bret, things were going really well, and I thought I was ready for us to take things further romantically. Well, no surprise, he was all on board for that." Angela and I shared a chuckle at the idea of a guy turning down sex.
"We got started, and the sex was okay, but I wanted more. So, I got on top of him and really started to ride him hard." Angela's eyes widened with excitement as she listened to my story.
"I was going all out, really getting into it. Well, I started to climax, and my body really started moving, and just as I was about to reach my peak, I slammed down on him and heard this loud crack. Bret let out a scream so loud it still gives me the chills thinking about it."
"Oh my god. Did you break his dick off?" Angela yelled, her eyes wide with shock.
"No," I laughed, just thinking about how awful that would have been. "I broke his pelvis. It was terrible; he was on my bed, naked and crying, and all I could do was call 911.
Well, the ambulance came, along with a fire truck and two police cars, all with their sirens and flashing lights going. It was unbelievable. I was still being interviewed by the cops when my mom showed up.
Well, there was no way to hide what happened as there was a big crowd of onlookers outside my house when they wheeled Bret out with only a sheet covering him. To top it off, the pain must have caused his erection to stay hard, and he had a goddamn tent going with that sheet as they wheeled him out. By the next day, the whole school knew what we had been doing and what happened."
"Holy shit, Bella. That's insane." Angela had an excited smile. She must have enjoyed my tale of woe. That's okay. It's a good story to tell when I have the right audience.
"Don't I know it. And to put the final nail in the coffin of our relationship, Bret ended things the very next day. I understood. After something like that, some things are just not meant to be. It was pretty traumatic then, but now I can get a good laugh thinking about it. I'm sure in the years to come, the story will get funnier and funnier with each retelling."
"I won't tell anyone, Bella. Thanks for sharing your story. I wish I had a good story of my own to share, but I've got nothing," Angela said the words wistfully, clearly wishing that wasn't the case.
I thought about what Angela said and figured it wouldn't hurt to subtly ask her about it. "Have you ever had a boyfriend, Angela?"
Angela looked a little uncomfortable but finally said, "No, not yet."
"You know, I've thought I've noticed a couple of things, and I'm sorry if what I'm saying is wrong or out of line, but I kind of got the impression that you might be into girls. It's okay if you are, Angela. It wouldn't bother me."
Angela looked quite apprehensive but eventually said in a hushed tone, "I think I'm into girls too, but I've never done anything remotely sexual. It's such a small town, and my father is the town minister. I can't risk causing a scandal for my family. I'll just have to wait until I move away to see if what I suspect is true. Please don't say anything to anyone about it."
"Don't worry, Angela. I won't. I agree that once you're in college, things will likely be a lot more open, especially if you attend a liberal school."
"Thank you. I've felt this way for several years now, but there's really nothing I can do about it in Forks. Did you notice when I was checking you out sometimes? I'm sorry, I thought I was pretty discreet."
"Well, I'm pretty observant of my surroundings. Plus, I noticed you drooling while I undressed for gym class," we both started laughing at my joke.
"You know, Angela, let me tell you a little bit about my first time. It might help you. It was several months before I met Bret. All my friends had lost their virginity in the past year, and I was the lone girl who had only been on one date in her entire life.
I wanted to just get it over with so I wouldn't feel left out when my friends talked about that kind of stuff. Well, I happened to run into a college guy, and we got to talking. He was very nice and offered just to show me a good time and teach me a few things. It wasn't love or anything. It was just two friends with one helping the other out.
He taught me so much, and then when I met Bret, I was more prepared and ready to really have a boyfriend."
"That's a nice story, Bella," Angela said smiling at me.
"You know, Angela, if you wanted to do something similar, just as friends, I would be happy to fool around a little with you. You could find out if girls really interest you, and it might help you in the future so you wouldn't be scared of pursuing the unknown.
Truthfully, I haven't had any physical action since I left Phoenix, and while I'm not gay or anything, I wouldn't mind experimenting just to know what it's like. It's totally up to you, but I'd be down if you want to see how it really is with a girl."
Angela looked at me in a shocked expression. "I don't know, Bella. That's such a big step. Are you sure you would want to do it?"
"Sure, even thinking about it is turning me on a little. Now, I just want to be very clear. This is just for both of us to have fun and as a learning experience for you. I am not looking for a relationship at all, and I don't want our signals to be crossed."
Angela's smile grew even wider. "I get it, Bella. I'm on board. I'd really like to explore and figure things out too. So, when would you like to do this?"
"My dad told me earlier he won't be home until after 10 tonight. If you're up for it, we could give it a shot now. I'm curious about what we could come up with. I've never watched girl-on-girl porn or even regular porn for that matter. It's bound to be fun, whatever we decide to do. What do you say?"
"Alright." Her expression was a mix of excitement and nervousness. "But how do we even start? I'm as new to this as you are."
"I think starting with kissing is a good idea. If we both like it, we can see where it takes us," I suggested, and she gave a nod of agreement.
This is going to be wild. I had never ever thought about doing anything with a woman before, but as I was explaining to her how Demetri had helped me, I couldn't help but consider the idea of helping her in a similar way.
Shifting closer on the sofa, I gently aligned our heads and gave her a soft kiss on the lips. Her taste was sweet, and the scent of strawberry lip gloss lingered. As we kissed again, with a bit more intensity, I found myself genuinely enjoying the experience. "How's it feeling for you so far?"
"Amazing," she said, and I watched as she leaned in and gave me a longer kiss. Enjoying it, I opened my mouth and gently moved my tongue against her lips, silently asking for permission, which she granted. As our tongues touched, it felt incredibly pleasurable, and we continued making out for several minutes.
Gradually, I began to run my fingers along the sides of her stomach, my touch rising until I was gliding over her breasts. A soft whimper escaped her lips as I caressed her skin over her shirt and bra.
"Are you enjoying this so far?" I asked, making sure she was comfortable. With her nod, I carefully eased her back onto the sofa, our bodies pressing together as our passionate kiss continued. The sensation was moist with our shared saliva, intensifying the moment. I was undeniably aroused by the experience, feeling a strong desire to explore further.
However, I thought it might be best to move to my room upstairs, just to ensure privacy. The last thing I wanted was an unexpected interruption from Charlie coming home early. "Would you like to continue this in my room?"
"Oh my god, Bella," Angela moaned, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and pleasure. "I've never felt anything like this before. I mean, I had one innocent kiss with Ben last year when he asked me out, but holy shit, this was definitely my first real kiss. Yes, let's go up to your room." I took her hand and led her upstairs.
Once we entered my room, I gestured for Angela to sit on the bed, and I joined her. "I'm not quite sure what we're supposed to do here. Do you have any fantasies you've ever thought about? Maybe we could explore those and see where the mood takes us."
Angela looked down, her embarrassment evident. "I'm not sure if I should say," she said softly.
Sensing her hesitation, I wanted to nip that in the bud. "Angela, look at me," I urged. As she lifted her head, I continued, "I'm quite open-minded, as you can tell from our current situation. Have the courage to say what you want. The worst I can say is no. But if you ask, you might get something that you've always wanted. Don't be embarrassed. I'm liking what we're doing so far."
She nodded as I spoke, and when she finally found her words, she confessed, "I've had fantasies in the past. In one of them, we're in the girls' locker room, and you begin undressing and talking to me while changing. It's always managed to turn me on, just imagining it and wondering about what you would do and say."
I grinned, reassuring her, "That's not so bad. I believe we can work with that. Actually, I have some ideas that I think you'll enjoy."
This could be quite enjoyable. I've always harbored a desire to be an actress, but I'd never had the courage in the past to engage in any sort of drama clubs or related courses in school. Over the past year, I've experienced significant personal growth and started to discover my true self. What seemed intimidating before now feels almost insignificant. I stood up and turned around, getting into character.
"It looks like we're going to be playing badminton again today, Angela. Would you be interested in being my partner?"
Angela appeared puzzled, but I widened my eyes and gave her a subtle nod to signal her to play along. It took her a moment, but then she caught on and responded, "Sure, Bella."
"Cool." I started to remove my shirt, making a conscious effort to do it more gradually than usual. After I was down to just my bra, I gazed down at my chest and then pretended to glance around, checking if we were alone. "Hey, Angela, can I ask you something? I think my boobs might be getting bigger. It's so strange since I'm already fully grown. Would you mind taking a look? I'd appreciate a second opinion."
"Sure, I'd be happy to take a look," she said, her smile widening.
I carefully slid off the side straps of my bra, bringing my hands to my back to unhook it. As the bra slipped off and fell to the floor, I put my hands under my breasts to accentuate their appearance. "What do you think? Do you notice any difference? Watch how they move when I jump a little." I hopped lightly, allowing my breasts to bounce slightly.
"They do look a little bigger," Angela said a little breathlessly, her wide eyed gaze fixed on my breasts.
"You know, they feel bigger too. Would you like to feel them?"
"Yeah, I think I should." Angela seemed to be getting more comfortable and going along with the scenario. She stood up, her hands hesitantly cupping my breasts, gently moving them around. "Yeah, they are definitely bigger. Are they 34B's?"
"No, 34C's. Thanks for checking them out." I grinned playfully. "You know, it feels unusual having a girl touch them. Would you look at that? My nipples are getting all hard and pointy. Let me finish changing, and then we can go play." Angela's grin grew wider as she settled back onto the bed.
I quickly slipped out of my pants, revealing my cute red panties. It seemed luck was on her side, as I had worn my sexy pair by chance today. "Hey, would you mind if I ask you something else? I went to the salon the other day, and they convinced me to fully shave and wax. I've never done anything like that before, and I'm not sure if the style looks good on me. Would you mind taking a look?"
Angela gulped, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Sure, let's see it."
I turned around and slowly slipped my panties down, revealing my firm ass. Once they were off, I turned back around, giving her a full view. "Do you need a better look to make an informed decision?"
Angela's cheeks were flushed, and she nodded, her gaze fixed on me.
"I'll just lay down on the bench here, and you can take a close look. It feels weird without any hair down there. When you touch it, it's so smooth. If you'd like to see what I mean, go ahead. I don't mind."
I reclined on my bed, spreading my legs open slightly. Angela moved to the foot of the bed, kneeling, and brought her head closer to my pussy. I watched as she slowly lifted her hand, gently sliding it along my length. My arousal intensified as she started exploring the area. I flexed my hips, enjoying the attention I was receiving.
"You know, if you want to taste or use your finger, it's fine, Angela. It's feeling really good. Do what will further turn you on."
I watched intently as Angela brought her head closer and poked her tongue out, gently touching my slit. She smiled and slowly leaned in, starting to lick and suck. Hot damn, that felt good. It was different. I wasn't sexually turned on by it being a girl doing this, but I was definitely physically aroused by her actions. I wondered if that made me bisexual. I didn't think so, but I didn't really know the nuances of the term.
I spread my legs wider, allowing her more access to do her thing. I hoped she was enjoying it. The smile on her face whenever she lifted her head for a breath indicated she was. While I was loving all the attention, I thought I should start doing some things to pleasure her, as it wasn't all about me here.
"I haven't had any sexual fantasies like this, so I can't really ask you to play the same game, but would you like me to pleasure you too? I'm curious about how the experience is different from being with a man." Angela lifted her face from my center and nodded. "Why don't you get undressed and let me see your naked body? I can start by sucking on your tits. Would you like that?"
I noticed my naughty language was really turning Angela on, as her cheeks were really flushed. I suspected it wouldn't take much to make her cum with this being her first time. I wondered if women tasted different from men. I wasn't particularly fond of Bret's taste, but Demetri's was amazing, but I kinda think that was the whole vampire angle.
I watched as Angela stood up and quickly removed her shirt. Her bra was a simple white one. Her breasts were smaller than mine, but she wasn't flat-chested. She unbuckled her belt and pulled down her pants, revealing standard white panties. She appeared slightly nervous but determined as she took off her bra, exposing her tits. Her nipples were cute and pink. She then slipped out of her underwear, revealing a neatly trimmed, bushy area. It reminded me a bit of how I used to have it before I shaved it all off. "Looking good, Angela. Why don't you come lay down and let me see what I can do for you?"
She lay down on the bed, and I shifted slightly so she could be more centered. I wished I had a queen-size bed like my old one, but this room was smaller than my room in Phoenix.
I leaned over her and began to lightly lick around her nipples, and as her moans grew, I took one into my mouth and started to suck. It definitely wasn't better then a dick, but it was fun to see the reactions I was eliciting from her.
I switched to the other nipple while massaging the first one with my hand. After a while, I slowly started to kiss down her flat stomach. As I reached her stomach, she began to laugh—it turns out she was ticklish there. I continued until I was right in front of her pussy. I never thought I'd find myself doing this, but here I was. I brought my face in close and kissed her slit. Angela's hips bucked up, and she let out a loud moan.
It didn't taste bad or anything, so I went in and began giving her the same treatment she had given me earlier. As I licked and sucked, Angela's moans grew louder, and her body writhed as I pleasured her.
Sensing she was close, I scooted up and captured her lips in a hungry kiss. My hand traveled lower, boldly teasing her slit with my middle finger before plunging it inside her. Angela's hips surged against my hand, a raw moan escaping her as she gasped, 'Holy fuck.' Maybe she hadn't pleasured herself before; I'd have to ask her about that later.
But for now, there was no stopping. Our lips locked in passionate fervor, and my finger worked her relentlessly, thrusting in and out with an urgent pace. Her hips responded rhythmically, and I lightly bit down on her earlobe, whispering provocatively, 'Cum for me.' The room was filled with the sound of her ragged breaths and the glisten of sweat coating her entire body as her hips bucked at the frenzied tempo of my finger. Her climax hit with an electric jolt, and she cried out in a primal release. I could feel her walls clenching around my finger, her pleasure pulsating through her. I pressed my lips to her neck, trailing kisses as her body slowly descended from the peak of ecstasy, her hips trembling with aftershocks.
"Was that your first orgasm?" I asked, and she opened her eyes, nodding. "I'm glad it was a good one. Some first times suck. It didn't suck, did it?" I thought I was hot stuff, but I wanted to make sure she had enjoyed it."
"No, it was perfect, Bella. Thank you for suggesting we experience all that. It's really opened up my eyes. It certainly confirmed all my suspicions. You were right, I think what we did will make it easier for me to get myself out there in college," she said with the biggest smile on her face.
"Think nothing of it." I smiled at Angela, "Truthfully, I had never envisioned doing anything like that, so you gave me an unforgettable experience as well," Angela still had a look of hunger in her eyes. I knew that look well from when I was with Demetri. She leaned over near my breasts and looked up at me.
"This is really the only time I'll be able to play with these guys. Do you mind if I have a little more fun?" she asked, looking hopeful. Who was I to deny her whims, especially ones that gave me pleasure?
"Knock yourself out," I replied, watching as she started fondling my tits and teasing my nipples with her teeth. It was getting me worked up, and I moaned loudly. It must have broken Angela out of her fun as she pulled back with a concerned look in her eyes.
"Ah, you never came, Bella. Do you need to finish?" She looked like she really wanted me to orgasm.
I thought about it for a second. "Well, now that you mention it, I do have a fantasy. Sometimes when I was with my friend, we did it outside. We always made sure no one would see or interrupt us, but I did have a fantasy of being watched as he fucked me. Since he's not here right now, maybe if you watched while I pleasured myself, it would give me that high. Would that be cool?"
Angela smiled and nodded.
I got in the center of the bed, and Angela moved to the side. The thought of masturbating in front of someone was arousing me, and as I slipped a finger inside myself and started finger fucking myself, I locked my eyes onto Angela while hers were locked onto my pussy.
"Angela, why don't you go outside my door for a second and then walk in and be all surprised. Really ham it up." She smiled at me and left the room. I was really pumping away with my finger when Angela walked back in.
"Oh my god! Bella! What are you doing?" She cried out with a big smile on her face.
"Oh, shit. Angela. I can't believe you caught me playing with myself. I know I should stop, but I'm so close." I smiled as I kept going.
"You better hurry, Bella. I just got a call, and in about one minute, Jessica, Mike, and Ben will all be here. They are going to be so shocked to see your legs spread wide, with your pussy in full view. Do you really want Mike to see your flushed face and exposed tits, along with your bare slit as you finger yourself? I hear them walking up the stairs! Hurry, Bella!"
Oh, God. Her words had pushed me over the edge, as my mind conjured up an image of our entire lunch table walking in and watching me as I came. I angled my body to give her a direct view and spread my legs wider.
The building sensation of my impending orgasm was palpable. I couldn't help but moan out loudly, "Angela, I'm about to cum. If you want to get a taste, here's your chance." I removed my hand, and Angela promptly took its place with her face. The feeling of her head nestled between my legs as she started licking and sucking away on my pussy sent shockwaves of pleasure through me.
I couldn't contain myself as I released a loud scream, succumbing to a powerful climax. My hips continued to flex as Angela eagerly continued her oral ministrations, sucking and licking everything that came out of me. "Wow, that was intense," I felt so relaxed. "Thanks for the assist at the end. It gave me an additional high seeing you between my legs."
Angela finished and lifted her head. "My pleasure, Bella. Wow, what a day. I can't believe we just did all that."
"I know. Now let's not let this affect our friendship. We're friends, Angela. Nothing we did was wrong or embarrassing, nor should it affect our friendship. I know you want to keep quiet about your situation, and that's cool. But I would suggest you start masturbating to relax, and you can use what we just did in all your fantasies. Just be sure I'm really good in anything you dream up. I know when I masturbate, I'll add you in every now and then to spice things up. You know, maybe I'll imagine us with a guy, and we can double team him." I said with a playful tone.
Angela laughed, "You do that, Bella. That sounds fun. You can have the imaginary me do anything you want."
My mind started to wander, picturing Demetri right in front of us, Angela and I both teasing and licking his long, hard shaft at the same time. But that image didn't sit well with me; that dick was mine. Swiftly, I reshaped the fantasy, visualizing Demetri thrusting into me from behind while Angela was under me, our breasts pressed together as we made out. Yes, that was better.
"As nice as it is lying here naked with you, we should get dressed. Your parents are probably expecting you home for dinner. Let's make sure to inspect each other to ensure nothing is out of place that would draw attention to what we did."
After we were dressed, we looked each other over carefully. Everything looked good, so I gave her a quick kiss on the lips and said, "Thanks again for the experience. When you're ready, I'm sure you'll find someone who will be a perfect match for you."
"Thanks for everything, Bella." She smiled at me as we left my room, and I walked her down to the front door where we parted. I went and sat on the sofa, making sure it was fine as well. What a day indeed.
The following day, I was in the cafeteria, eating lunch at the Cullen table, when I heard a gasp. I glanced to my right and saw Edward, his eyes wide, staring at Angela, who was seated across the room at her own lunch table. I realized what had happened and what he was seeing. I had to put my foot down and fast. Speaking in a low, menacing tone, I warned, "If you ever breathe a word of this to anyone, including your family, I will slice off your head and make you watch while I set your body alight. Then, I'll use your head as a door jam for the rest of eternity. Do you understand me, Edward? Say the words, Now!"
Edward looked shaken and said, "I understand, Bella. I won't say a word. Ever."
I nodded and went back to my lunch. I hoped he did understand because I meant every word. I personally did not care that he saw what I did, but there was no way I would let it get out and hurt Angela in any way.
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