It all started as a joke. “What’s something you’ve always wanted to try but haven’t?” Sophie asked, her wine glass swirling lazily in her hand. We were sitting in her living room, just the three of us—me, her, and her boyfriend, Jake.
I laughed nervously, trying to brush off the question, but Sophie wasn’t the type to let things go. She always had this confident, teasing energy that made it hard to say no to her.
“Come on, spill it,” she insisted, leaning in a little closer.
“Fine,” I said, rolling my eyes. “I’ve always been curious about, well… you know.” I gestured vaguely between the two of them, feeling my cheeks heat up.
Jake raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a smirk. “You mean… this?” he asked, motioning between himself and Sophie.
“Yeah, that,” I mumbled, avoiding eye contact.
To my surprise, Sophie didn’t laugh or make me feel awkward. Instead, she leaned back, her gaze flicking to Jake, and then back to me. “Would you want to?”
My heart raced. “Are you serious?”
She shrugged, but her smile was anything but casual. “Why not? No pressure, of course.”
The next thing I knew, Sophie was leaning in, her lips brushing against mine. It was soft, tentative, but enough to send a jolt of adrenaline through me. Before I could fully process it, Jake’s hand was on my leg, his touch firm but gentle.
It felt surreal, like something out of a dream I didn’t even know I’d had. Sophie’s lips moved from mine to my neck, and I could feel Jake’s breath against my shoulder as he pulled me closer.
We moved to the bedroom, where things escalated quickly. Clothes disappeared, barriers dissolved, and I let myself get completely lost in the moment. Sophie’s hands explored my body with an ease that was both comforting and electrifying, while Jake’s strength and confidence balanced her softness.
It wasn’t awkward like I thought it might be. They worked together seamlessly, making sure I felt included and comfortable the entire time. Every touch, every kiss, every moment was intoxicating.
By the end of it, I was exhausted but completely satisfied in a way I’d never felt before. As we lay tangled together in the sheets, Sophie smiled at me, her fingers lazily tracing patterns on my arm.
“See? Told you it’d be fun,” she whispered, making us all laugh.
That night changed something in me. It wasn’t just about the physical experience—it was about trusting myself, letting go of my inhibitions, and realizing that sometimes, taking a leap can lead to unforgettable moments.
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