My name is Ruby, I am an eighteen-year-old redhead with a body that was made to experience pleasure. Although I haven't always been a bisexual who often engaged in risky sexual activity with multiple partners. I used to be this pure little girl who had silly crushes on boys and cute male celebrities. My interest in them was innocent and nonsexual.
An event happened after turning eighteen that led me to discover sex and was forever changed because of it. I snuck out of the house over being upset that my boyfriend broke up with me for not giving in to his advances. He kept trying to have sex with me whenever we were alone, but I wasn't ready yet. If he had taken his time with me to make sure that I was comfortable would have been the one who took my virginity.
The only thing that he cared about during the last month of our relationship was trying to get into my panties. My ex, Frank, used our dates as an excuse to try to have sex with me. He was a typical teenage boy with raging hormones that were too impatient to take his time with me. While we were making out his hands were always roaming my body grabbing my breasts and pushing things too fast.
I was hurt by Frank leaving me, and even more so since he did it on my birthday. Having sex can be a terrifying thing for a virgin girl because of all the unknown elements that come with it. I needed him to take his time to calm my fears before moving to the next step, but he always ended up rushing things too fast. It angered me that he didn't care enough for me to take things slow and was thrown away when I wouldn't let him fuck me.
There was a park nearby with a lake that I liked to visit when feeling sad. Since it was two weeks before school started, I decided going there was a good idea. It was an hour's walk, and I didn't mind the distance because it gave me time to think. But even that it was foolish to consider, I was about to let Frank have his way with me. I thought I loved and needed him in my life. He wasn't always a sex-obsessive jerk who tried pressuring me into sex.
It was late, and I didn't expect to run into some of the girls from my school there around a fire. They were equally as surprised to see me there too. I was afraid because they didn't have a good reputation and heard some bad things about them. Been told a few times not to be caught alone by them, but not in any detail explaining why. The girls were friendly and invited me to hang out with them.
They were fun to be around and just the distraction that I needed. I didn't think the way Sarah was affectionate with Beth sitting on her lap was odd. Girls often do things with each other that boys couldn't do without being labeled as gay. If I knew the truth that these girls were lesbians would've run home.
Sarah was an Irish blue-eyed, blonde-haired girl with a sweet face and thin figure. A nice giddy person who often dressed in outfits that resembled a catholic school uniform. Her girlfriend Beth was a thick girl with a dark complexion and the two of them were deeply in love.
I was too naive to see that these girls were no strangers to the art of pleasing a woman. It never dawned on me; the way Sarah sat on Beth's thick thighs playing with her hair revealed that these two girls were lovers. My innocence kept me blind from the sexual tension between these two girls, and I thought nothing about it when they went off to be alone.
The two remaining girls I knew from running track with them last year and they had bodies fit as mine. One was Regina, an attractive Hispanic, and the other was Stacey a tall slender Greek girl. Stacey took after her aunt Alexa in the looks department with flawless beauty and along with loose morals. Stacey was bisexual like her aunt, but Regina had eyes only for girls.
A few minutes went by before Regina burst out, "I am in the mood to do something wicked. Let’s go for a swim; it has been a while since we last went skinny dipping."
"That is a good idea, but I doubt our friend here would think so. She might be too pure to show a little skin out in public," Stacey said teasingly.
I was going to say no until my ex’s voice popped inside my head saying that I was too pure to have any real fun. Frank words hurt me at the time he first said them but now they pissed me off and yelled angrily to myself, “Fuck you, Frank!” In my anger didn’t realize what I was doing until my shirt was unbuttoned and was removed. It felt liberating standing there after undoing my bra with my breasts free with my hard pink nipples poking out in triumph.
Not sure what came over me when I tossed my bra into the fire before saying, “Vive la le nouveau moi.” It was French for long live the new me.
After kicking off my shoes I undid my jeans before pushing them down until I was completely naked. The way they were staring at me made me wonder did I misunderstood Regina's words and failed to see that she was only joking. Not realizing my body beauty was enchanted by the glow of the fire had aroused them into dumbfounded silence. The years of doing track had shaped it into something beyond what my innocent mind could ever understand at the time.
Regina stood up grabbing the hem of her shirt before pulling it over her head and letting it fall to the ground. She looked down between my legs smiling and said while unhooking her black lace bra, “I see the carpet does match the drapes, and what a lovely set they do make.”
This was the first time someone ever said that to me and was too innocent then to get the meaning behind it. It went over my head that Regina was talking about the hair on the top of my head and what was between my legs. Even if I did wouldn’t have gotten why someone would be fascinated with my bush.
“Here to the revolution,” Regina said in a bad French accent with a cocky smile.
Stacey followed suit tossing her bra into the fire too and stood beside Regina after they both got fully undressed. Stacey's olive and Regina's bronze skin glow with radiant beauty by the fire. It was hard not to look at their bodies seeing youthful bare breasts with hard brown nipples and the lack of pubic hair below. I never knew girls trim or shaved down there but my innocence kept me from understanding why.
When we stepped into the lake, I swam off feeling the cool water on my naked flesh. This was the craziest thing up to that point that I have ever done in my life, and it felt amazing. Feeling good by doing something so sinful wasn't what I suspected; I was surprised that I didn't feel any shame.
When I heard something coming from some nearby trees, I looked to see what was making the noise. Realizing it was only Sarah and Beth doing something strange within the woods. It took me a moment to register what was happening between the two girls. Sarah was leaning against an oak tree with Beth’s head underneath her skirt. The moon gave off enough light to see, but the distance made it hard to focus on any accurate detail.
The girls' actions held me in place unable to stop observing what the two of them were doing. Maybe it was the shock of seeing two girls making out that kept me from swimming away, but whatever it was, the experience had awakened something inside me. I didn't move until they were finished and swam back to the other girls. A few minutes later, Sarah and her lover Beth returned to join us in the lake.
I watched as they undressed in front of my eyes, but I could see things better this time. Sarah's breasts were small but perky, and I recalled how Beth sucked on them. I was surprised that my eyes locked on the girl's crotch as she slid down her pants revealing a patch of blonde hair. Even though Beth was a thick girl, she was beautiful, and I thought it was a shame that some people never saw beauty outside certain body types.