Sandy
Copyright© 2021 by Bronte Follower
Chapter 7
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Sandy's story, as imparted to her family. While reading Beth first would be a bit helpful and provide context, it's not necessary, although the juxtaposition of past and present in Sandy will be more decipherable with at least some exposure to Beth. The Beth story will see references to Sandy's story.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Lesbian Fiction Indian Female
“Not long,” Sandy answered Carol’s query. “The next sleepover was only six days later, and things began to take off. However, since I’ve been trying to resurrect more of my remembrance of Keya’s time with Beth and me so I could tell everyone the story, I need to tell you, Beth, that I misremembered some parts, and what I told you a while back was somewhat wrong in particulars and timing.”
Keya quietly said, “I propose that we take turns each night we spend together being the one to remove all our clothes and put a panty on each of us.”
Beth replied, “I’m game. Do you want to be the one today?”
“I will do that.”
The lovely Indian girl removed all clothing the three girls were wearing, only then stepping over to where she and Sandy kept some clothes in Beth’s dresser. She extracted three items from a drawer, then rejoined the other two by the bed where she put the panties on each of her friends and donned her own.
“Gosh, that feels so much better than when I put my own panties on.”
Sandy gushed, “I agree, Beth. That’s ... Umm, that ... gets me excited.”
“Good,” responded Keya, “and my first dare will be exciting, too.”
“Ooh,” the brown-haired girl cooed, “that sounds suitably ... interesting.”
Keya gave Beth a shining-eyes grin and said, “I think so.” When she was ensconced on the bed, her two friends facing her and each other, she flipped the quarter, then asked, “Truth or Dare, Sandy?”
“Dare.”
“I dare you to French kiss Beth for one minute.”
“I ... I don’t ... know how to do that.”
Beth said, “I don’t know much about that, but I know at least something of how it works, and if ... you two are okay with switching the dare to me, I can teach it to Sandy.”
“Wow,” Rhee exclaimed, “Beth wanted that!”
“She did, and Keya and I agreed to switch the dare, and Beth followed that on her turn with daring me to French Keya. It wasn’t a great kiss, not at all polished, but Keya didn’t seem to mind at all.”
As the two girls pulled their faces apart, Keya said, “I do not at all denigrate your efforts, as I feel I did not do that well, either. But I think I can see how ... exciting that could be if we both knew what we were doing.”
“Now that I’ve got something of a feel for Keya’s personality,” Carol said, “I bet I can guess what came next.”
“Hah! I won’t take that bet, because I suspect you’ve guessed that quite a few of the next dares were for French kisses. Well, first there was...”
After Keya and Sandy pulled apart, Keya said, “I suggest that we put the game on hold and practice that, so we can all enjoy that more when dares involve it.”
The other two girls quickly agreed, and they established a system whereby each girl practiced once with each of her friends, then the next did the same, and then the next. After three rounds of practice, they agreed to take up the game, again.
Sandy dared, “French kiss me for one minute, Keya.”
Beth watched her two best friends kiss each other with at least a bit of passion and managed to forget her job as the girl not involved in the kiss as time-keeper, but Sandy eventually pulled back from the kiss with a huge indrawn breath.
“Wow,” the pretty blonde girl exclaimed. “That felt so good, I forgot about breathing!”
“I, too, forgot. There are almost too many things to keep in mind in that sort of kissing and my mind was not fully up to the task. I’m sure we’ll all get better at it with more practice.”
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