“Never been something I liked,” the tall girl said, throwing her long curls back and out of her face. “I mean, I do it, like all girls learn to do it, but mostly out of self-defense. Better a mouth full of cum than a growing belly two months later.”

The girl walking with her was shorter, perhaps by a head, as was her hair, cut short and looking cute but without improving her rather standard feminine features. While the tall girl had matured into a young woman attracting the attention of passing men, the shorter friend, though the same age, was limited to the general allure and sexuality all teen girls naturally carried with them.

Looking up at her best friend, Sophie was envious of what Janis had obviously inherited and then put to good use as she grew into a teenage beauty. It was unfair to hate Janis for those graces given by birth, but it galled her how Janis took it all for granted. She was like a princess, leading a charmed life.

Sophie appreciated that Janis rarely abused or took for granted the close friendship the two girls had enjoyed since they met in their freshman year of high school. It did happen, but never in any severe way. More bothersome was that Janis seemed completely unaware of how girls like Sophie had to work three times as hard to get just a little of the attention Janis had come to expect every time she stepped outside her door. Sophie lived the alternate reality every day, but Janis pretended the barriers and harsh realities of life outside of her dream world didn’t matter. Such ignorance was both endearing and maddening to Sophie, but she put up with it.

Even teachers at their high school tripped over themselves when Janis walked into the classroom, though that was possibly due to the skimpy skirts and revealing tops the vixen consciously chose to wear to school as the weather warmed. That was the main reason the two girls were then walking the downtown portion of their small city. One (female) administrator at lunch had told Janis to go home or change into gym clothes. The two girls had looked at each other and chosen to skip the rest of their classes. Graduation was near, it was just the start of spring, and the day was too nice to waste on stupid rules.

“It’s great that you say you love the taste of a guy’s cum,” went on the tall leggy redhead, “but let’s get real, Sophie. Most girls roll their eyes at the thought of swallowing that gunk. You just spent the last five minutes calmly discussing the different textures and tastes of the semen you’ve sucked out of the last few men you’ve dated. I’d rather a guy just suck my tits, tongue my clit, and fuck me already. At least a girl gets some fun out of that. Sucking his dick is all about him and his kinks. To the rest of us everything a guy’s balls are storing is no better than thick sperm-laden glue. As long as the guy doesn’t ram it down my throat I’ll go along with the deed, but given a chance I’m turning my mouth and spitting it into a tissue.”

“Didn’t say I love the taste, Janis” replied the shorter girl, checking to see if a passing woman had heard. The street wasn’t the best place to have such a conversation, and yet it wasn’t so odd, either. Boys and sex were a constant theme that needed to be considered and weighed and decided upon and so it came up in almost all high school conversations.

“It’s just that a guy’s semen is part of who he is” Sophie continued. “Saying no to tasting his cum is like rejecting him. If you bothered to open your imagination as often as you do your legs, you’d know how your last boyfriend tasted and smelled different from your current guy. It’s a basic part of sex. Besides, how can you have a relationship with a boy and expect him to go down on you when you won’t do the same?”

“Totally different,” shot back Janis. I know for damn sure you’ve tasted a girl’s cum. Your own. Just bragged to me on Monday that your weekend date spent twenty minutes pounding into your open thighs, even brought you to orgasm, then made you squeal as he pumped you full of his semen. And then what did he do? In your own words he ‘pulled out and stuck the gooey mess into my mouth. Tasted like the best sex ever.’

“No way you can tell me it wasn’t your own juices added to the mix that made it possible for you to suck him clean. I do the same with Chris just so I can get him up for a second and longer use of his dick. Let me tell you, I know damn well I taste a lot sweeter than his so-called cream. If our cum was as bad as theirs, I wouldn’t have boys trying so hard to steal my panties.”

Sophie chuckled in agreement but then paused to check out a display in a specialty clothing store. She stopped partially to allow a young family to pass the two girls by but also because her friend had reminded her of just such an incident. Only a month before, Sophie had gone out on a double date. She knew the other girl but they weren’t close friends, and she’d been out with the boy twice before. Not a catch, but out of high school by a year and able to drive and afford a better time than her high school classmates.

A movie and snack before a drive to a section of town where dead-end roads provided good hiding places for illicit activities. Nothing new for Sophie, and when the other couple left the car for a bit of privacy, Sophie wasn’t surprised to find herself being leaned over the back seat and given a fast ride to nowhere.

Simple sex, but somewhere in there the guy really should have taken a little time out to make sure Sophie got more out of it than an extra few ounces of his masculine essence. Worse was that when she turned around and sat up, her date was there expecting Sophie to clean him off. She would have preferred that he suck her clean while nibbling on her clit, but the rules of the universe didn’t work that way. She did her duty without too much effort, even dipping low to give a suck on each of the young man’s rather hairy balls.

The really good thing about Sophie’s mouth jobs was that she had the talent to suck life both out of and back into a boy’s flagging cock. She didn’t like to brag about this talent, but it took a lot of cock for her to gag and one boy from her recent past had even declared that her mouth was a better fuck than her pussy. Cruel words for some, but Sophie took pride in knowing from experience that her mouth had the talent, and the jaw muscles, to empty the balls of every man at a bachelor party without a single drop of sperm ever escaping to the floor.

So of course her date, his dick newly hardened with her hard won oral skills, wanted another try. She relented, hoping for a better outcome. Orgasm or not, the simple act of fucking was nice, and perhaps this time he would provide her with more than just a five-minute quickie.

On her back this time, her face looking up into the inner hood of the car. Ass pulled back to the edge of the seat, her date picked Sophie’s thighs up and easily re-inserted his long hard testament to manhood into her already cum-filled hole. The start was nice, a simple fuck, Sophie allowed to rest and enjoy the feel of being young and alive and very much ready for a long night of sex.

Then the face of her friend, the other girl, leaning over and leering down into Sophie’s surprised eyes. Before she could say a word, the girl had lifted her skirt and scooted over Sophie, literally placing her own newly filled crotch above Sophie’s startled eyes. Then down and darkness. The girl sat on Sophie, her wet and furry lips covering all of Sophies face. Sophie had struggled but the girl on top of her and the man she was still impaled upon kept her from being able to do much.

Sophie heard the girl say, “Suck me off, Sophie. Guys say you’re the best. See if you can do it for me. I sure as fuck need it.”

And then the girl had ridden Sophie’s face as though they were in a horse race. Grinding down onto Sophie’s mouth, the girl kept making demands and Sophie found it easier, and perhaps more enjoyable, to acquiesce. Sophie’s first conscious awareness was how wet the girl was. Lots of moisture, and probably fresh from a long hard bout of sex.

Then the taste of a man’s cum sliding down from within the girl’s loins. Definitely not that of the man still plowing into Sophie’s open legs. Sophie’s wide experience told her that the semen that filled the girl’s hole and was then being gravity fed into Sophie’s mouth was thicker than what she’d just sucked off of her own date’s dick. Thicker, and a bit more acidic yet not the worst she’d ever sucked and swallowed. But perhaps that was because of the other liquids that filled the girl’s open legs. With the pungent sperm there was mixed a lighter and sweeter liquid, undoubtedly being produced by and within the girl herself.

So the girl ground down onto Sophie and Sophie found herself tonguing and sucking the girl’s crotch in ways Sophie wished her own date had done on her. Sophie even found herself wondering if perhaps sticking to boys wasn’t a big mistake. Boys and men and cocks and cum and all the assumed sex was great, but perhaps there was something to giving a kiss to and getting a taste of an occasional other girl.

Sophie was just coming to this rather startling revelation when she felt a change in riders. Not the girl. The girl remained on top, moaning from all of Sophie’s good tonguing skills. The new rider was a change of men between her legs. She’d felt her date release another few ounces of warmed over protein inside of her, sadly with no great finish for Sophie. Now a new man had taken her date’s place, and she could certainly feel the difference. Not just longer and thicker but with a different angle to the fuck.

Given that Sophie had no say in the matter, she could only grunt her disapproval while hoping her new sperm donor could do more than just pass on the possibility of pregnancy. It required a mental leap for Sophie to consciously tongue and suck the slimy lips and clit of the girl riding her face. She wasn’t just swallowing what was pouring into her mouth. Sophie found herself attempting what Sophie wished her date would do, imagining what she herself wanted done between her own legs. A tongue back to dart up onto the girl’s surprisingly tight hole but returning to nibble on her clit and give pleasure to a girl Sophie had never allowed herself to consider as a sexual partner.

Then Sophie also became aware of a finger between her legs. Obviously the girl’s own fingers, all dedicated to thrumming her clitoris into overdrive. Sophie groaned with the feeling, then groaned louder with the absolute certainty that an orgasm was coming her way. Pulling her female partner’s thighs down and sucking the girl’s clit as though it was simply a small and deserving dick, Sophie gave herself up to what she had been caught up in and welcomed the rising climax.

The orgasm was fantastic, Sophie’s scream of joy being muffled by her partner’s twat being pressed onto her mouth. But as Sophie was taken over by her orgasm, the girl on top let off her own short squeal, grinding her hips down and collapsing onto Sophie’s naked chest. In the same instant Sophie’s face was deluged with a sweet liquid that filled her mouth and nose and soaked all of her face. Mutual orgasms. A wonderful thing, though Sophie had never dreamed that she would be sharing the most wonderful sex in her life with another girl.

Coming out of the orgasm ripples of pleasure continued to fill her head and pulse within her loins. And still the guy with the fat and very capable cock was pumping away between her legs. Unlike her own date, this guy had been keeping it shallow, a thumb up her ass and the fat hood of his cock popping in and out of her hole. The guy was good, and because he’d already lost his first pint of cum inside the girl then sitting on Sophie’s face, he certainly had some staying power.

Then a change in the fuck. Even as Sophie’s brain was being massaged by the receding orgasm, her unseen partner began shoving his long and thick piece of meat in deep, balls to her ass. That was fine, Sophie happy in the knowledge that her hole was easily as deep as her throat and without any kind of gag response. Boys seemed to enjoy pounding into her open legs, as though using her as a vessel into which they could release the masculine destructive tendencies they had to hold back on while out in the real world. If so, this guy was a total psycho, his crotch slapping loud and hard into her ass, the wet violence of their union filling the night.

And then the grunting and a curse and rushed warmth filling her loins as the young man emptied his balls into Sophie’s well-used hole. Fine. She didn’t mind. And in a way she liked knowing that the same semen she’d just eaten from between the girl’s thighs was then being pumped inside of another part of her body. Not so bad, and perhaps she needed to drop her present guy and date this other man instead. A more than capable cock and very interesting tasting cum, even without the addition of the girl’s own sweet nectar.

When this second guy finally released her legs and pulled his softened dick from inside of her, Sophie worked to extricate herself from under her first female sex partner. Wiping her cum-wet face on the girl’s thighs, Sophie wiggled back and out and left the girl laying chest down on the back seat. Then it became clear to Sophie that the girl herself hadn’t moved because the men were making use of her most available mouth. The girl’s date, the one who’d just finished pumping a load of cum into Sophie’s own muff, had pulled the girl’s face into his crotch with a fistful of her hair. It took only a glance to see that he was forcing the young thing to lick and clean and suck and swallow, just as Sophie had been expected to do with her own date.

Men. Such assholes. Sophie walked around the car and hit the selfish idiot with an ineffectual fist. Telling him to back off, she knelt on the ground by the open door, kissed her feminine lover, and took the man’s sticky dick into her own mouth. No blow, just a fast cleaning, giving the man some idea of what she could do if given a few hours of private time while hoping he would give her a call the following week.

Then the two girls rode hand in hand back home. They’d stopped and talked a few times between classes, never directly bringing up their shared experience or what more they could do if men were left out of the picture. The idea remained in Sophie’s mind and with every taste of a guy’s cum with following dates, she’d thought of how it might be improved with the sweet addition of a girl’s specially made juices.

That all went through Sophie’s mind in an instant, the taste of the semen and the girl’s own secretions somehow coming back to fill her mouth. She shook her head and turned from the window display, and without thinking Sophie touched her friend’s hand and said as though to herself, “We should try it sometime, tasting another girl.”

Janis gave off a sharp laugh. “Ha. Licking my own cum off my boyfriend’s dick is enough for me. And I need more than just a tongue to my clit to get me off. Don’t know what I’d do if I couldn’t ride Chris bareback every week.”