Chapter 2

Teena knew that she would have to tell Stick about her sexual encounter with Gordo. Stick was her best friend as she was Stick's best friend - and Gordo was second best friend to both of them. If she tried to keep her new relationship with Gordo a secret, it would be like a cancer growing between them. And Stick would eventually find out anyway. No, the best way would be for the two of them to tell Stick what had happened - share everything right up front and get it out in the open. Maybe Stick would understand.

Two days later, they had their chance. Stick's parents were going to take a day-trip to visit some museum that Stick was completely uninterested in. Since they would only be gone for about 14 hours, they felt that Stick would be fine by herself. Once her folks had left, Stick decided to give Teena a call and invite her over for a few hours, figuring that would be a lot more fun than being by herself; What her parents didn't know wouldn't hurt them.

Teena figured this was the perfect opportunity to tell Stick about her and Gordon. She called him up and the two of them headed over to Stick's house to break the bad news. This would have to be done carefully.

When Stick opened the door, she was surprised to see both Teena and Gordon, but she was pleased. Now, Stick lived up to her nickname. Completely undeveloped, she had a body that looked like it was built out of sticks. Allergic to almost everything, she had braces and large glasses and a mop of unruly hair. She was a very strange little girl with very strange interests - including a deep perverted streak that no one suspected, even Teena. Stick had figured out how to pleasure herself when she was about five - one of the benefits of being a lonely only child with few friends. Since then, she had discovered the joys of various toys and often fantasized about Teena, Gordon - even a dog. She had never had the courage to actually follow through with any of these fantasies however.

"Hi Teena! Hi Gordo! C'mon in! My folks are gone for the day, so I figured we could just hang out and have some fun." Teena and Gordon came in and the three of them trooped up to Stick's bedroom - each hoping the other would broach the subject of their recent encounter. They made small talk for a short while, fidgeting nervously. Finally Stick picked up on the tension in the room.

"What's up you two? You guys are really out of it today."

Teena decided that she'd have to take the plunge. "Stick... Gordo and I have something to tell you... Something happened."

"Like what? Is one of you hurt?" Stick was genuinely curious.

"No... We, um... Well, we're kind of... you know... lovers now." Teena blushed a very deep red. Gordon was trying not to meet Stick's eyes.

"What? You mean, like you're dating? Or..." Stick put two and two together, seeing the way they were sitting together and realizing that Teena's blush and nervousness meant something more than just a date. "Did you two DO it?!"

Teena and Gordon were stunned. Was it that obvious? "Huh?!" Teena grunted. "How did you know?"

"I just guessed. You mean you two actually did it? Got naked and really had sex?"

The two just nodded, dumbly. Teena was afraid. This was not how she wanted to tell her friend about her new relationship. "We didn't mean to, Stick. It just sort of happened."

"Sort of happened? How does sex just sort of happen?" She was shocked. She had no idea that Gordon felt that way about Teena - she considered herself a serious 'babe' and felt that if Gordon was going to be having sex with anyone, it should have been her.

Teena proceeded to tell Stick about how she and Gordon first made love.

"So you saw her naked, and then she saw you naked and you just decided to do it right then and there?" An idea was brewing in her perverted little mind.

"Yeah, pretty much." Gordon admitted. "Once I saw her like that, I just HAD to."

"Well, then, I should get to see you naked too. And you too, Teena."

Teena and Gordon just sat there with their mouths open.

"C'mon! We're all best friends, right? And now you two have something extra - something that I'm not part of, and that's not fair. You've seen each other naked, and I haven't. So you need to make it right. You should let me see you naked. I'll get naked too. We can compare."

Gordon was thinking that Stick wasn't much to look at, but he wouldn't mind seeing another girl naked at all. Teena on the other hand was shocked. "Are you kidding? I thought you'd be mad! You just want to see us naked?"

"For now. Maybe I'll think of something else. I just think that if you two keep all this to yourselves that it'll wreck our friendship." Stick had Teena's measure now. She knew how to manipulate her friend.

Gordon finally spoke up, "Yeah Teena, c'mon. It's not like it's a big deal - we've seen each other and this is Stick for chrissakes. She won't tell on us."

"Well, uh, I guess it's OK then. It just seems a little weird. Um, who starts?" She was off-balance, and feeling the first stirrings of jealousy. She wasn't too sure she wanted Stick seeing Gordon naked, or Gordon seeing Stick naked for that matter. But the idea of seeing what Stick looked like was interesting...

"I think Gordon should. And we should get to watch." Stick volunteered.

"Hey!" Gordon said, "Why me?"

"Because there's two of us and one of you." Stick giggled. "C'mon boy! Get outta them clothes!"

"Okay, Okay." Gordon was a lot less shy than he was two days ago. And he was really beginning to wonder what Stick looked like naked. She was so different than Teena! He peeled off his clothes until he was standing before the two girls stark naked.

Stick applauded, "Yaaaaay Gordon! Wow! That's COOL!" His penis was soft and hanging at a gentle angle over his balls, the flat muscles of his stomach and thighs providing an ebony canvas to highlight his maleness.

"Now it's your turn, Teena." Stick was getting very, very turned on. This was the first real male she had ever seen naked. She'd seen pictures in online pornography of course - she'd gone looking. But this was something else!

Teena shyly stood up and stripped off her T-shirt and jeans, and finally pulling her white cotton panties down over her gently rounded ass and down her thighs.

Stick licked her lips and wasted no time in taking her own clothes off. Unlike Teena's body, Stick's was completely undeveloped. Gordon was spending his time looking from one to the other - and his dick was getting harder by the second.

Stick noticed Gordon's condition. "Teena look! We're turning him on!" Teena giggled, remembering the feel of that thick piece of flesh burrowing between her legs. Stick decided to go for broke. "So you've already done it? You really put that up inside Teena?" she asked him.