I’ve known them for a while now. Me and them became close friends very early on. Black, long hair, brown eyes, always had a neutral, mid-feminine style. They were born a girl, after all.
I had an empty seat next to me for a while in that class, and when my teacher introduced me to our new student, I was delighted to finally have a friend.
Four years later, and we’re closer than ever. Their name is Sky.
I grew close with their family very quickly. Dad always offered me a soda whenever I came over. Mom always greeted me with a warm welcome. Claire, their sister, never came around much since she went off to college. We still get to see her on Christmas, though.
Now, it was finally summer. We both graduated with C average grades and not a singular college acceptance in sight. But that was the least of our worries, because we were finally going on a three day camping trip me and them planned with our other friends a while back. Backpacks, fire stoves, s’mores, hot dogs, and a road trip with the people in this world I care most about.
Monday. We finally left. The drive was two hours out of state and we had to make pit stops every 30 minutes or so for gas and snacks, since we went through them so quickly.
There were four of us. Me, Sky, and then our friends Ashley and Wilson. Wilson and Ashley were dating, and have been since he graduated last year. We always warned Ashley against dating a senior last year, not knowing how genuinely kind and respectful he ended up being.
So the four of us got along pretty well. I drove for the first half hour, then Sky, then Ashley, then Wilson. By the time we got to the campsite, our voices were tired from belting songs on the car ride, and our legs begging to be stretched. The last available campsite ended up being ours. It was an odd one. There was a fire pit and meal area near the entrance of the site with a tent clearing right next to it. For the other tent clearing, you had to walk down a narrow trail for about 100 feet before getting to it. Ashley and Wilson took the farther one, while me and Sky took the closer one.
We had s’mores, told stories, reminisced about our highschool life that was finally over. We went over plans for college. Wilson went to trade school last summer and is learning to become a welder for construction. Ashley was yet to choose a career, as was the case for me and Sky.
When the time came where we all got tired and quiet, we decided to turn in for the night. We put the ash screen on the fire pit and dressed down for the night. Sky always wore nothing but a T shirt and boxers to bed, while I wore the same, but with panties. While being more on the feminine side, they still liked to dabble in the men’s section now and then. They even say that men’s sweatpants are more comfortable, which I completely agree with. It was still summer, so I didn’t need sweatpants on warm nights like this.
We adjoined our sleeping bag into one, turned off our light, and began to go to sleep.
It wasn’t long before we gave in to the sleeplessness that we both usually had when sleeping over at their house. We could never contain our excitement enough to stay awake.
Some things never change.
I got out of the sleeping bag and sat opposite them. They gave me a smile and I knew exactly what it meant.
I leaned in and they kissed me. This was nothing unusual, since me and them kiss a lot. We had a unique friendship and things got weird eventually.
It was fun. What’s the bother?
We broke our kiss and they stayed staring at me a little longer.
“I love you.” They said.
“Aww, I love you too.” I replied
“No…I love you.”
“I guess I’m confu-”
They kissed me again. Only this time it was different. It had passion and warmth and desire behind it. I pulled away.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
They removed their shirt to reveal their C cups. I had seen them before. They were wonderful. But this time, staring at their tits awakened something in me. Maybe it was the kiss, maybe it was the environment. I don’t know what it was.
Then, it began to rain. The water droplets slid right off the roof of the tent. While the forest floor around us slowly began to soak, we remained perfectly dry.
In MOST parts of our bodies.
“What are you doing?”
“Shhhh” they whispered.
They placed their hand on my chest and nudged me backwards. They straddled my waist and began to slowly crawl up and down my body. They stopped for a second and leaned down to kiss me. Once more, pure passion, desire. Lust.
They broke the kiss and looked down at me with a mischievous grin. They crawled up my body and lightly rested their plump ass on my chest above my tits, their crotch right next to my face. They pulled up one leg of the boxers, revealing their pussy. It was soaked. It emitted an aroma that sent me into a madness I’ve never experienced. I wasn’t attracted to girls, or anyone with a vagina for that matter, and yet I couldn’t deny the fire burning within my heart.
They rubbed their moistened clitoris, their finger slithering with ease along their beautiful vulva.
“Come on. You know you want to try it.” They said, seduction in their voice.
“I don-”
I cut myself off.
“Yes?” They said, giggly.
At that moment, I knew. I was about to have sex for the very first time, with my best friend of 4 years.
I dove for it. I wrapped my mouth around their juicy pussy and devoted myself to it. They squealed with excitement and laced my hair around their fingers.
“Wow! You’re…really…good at…that…ohh.” they said, gasping for air in between words. They began to rock their hips slowly to a steady beat, and I tried my best to follow.
They knelt upward, releasing their ass off my chest. They struggled to pull the boxers off, but succeeded.
I sat up, removed my shirt, and they gave me a smile when they noticed.
“I haven’t seen these girls in a long time.” They said, wrapping their hands firmly around my tits. They leaned me back again and sat back down on my face, this time facing the opposite direction. They leaned down as I ate their pussy out like there was no tomorrow. Carefully, I induced as much pleasure as I could, utilizing suction and licking to create the perfect experience. They traced a circle around my clit and sent a tingle up and down my spine.
“We gotta get these off.” They said.
I lifted my ass off the ground while they slid them down to my knees. I released my feet off the ground and they pulled them off with ease. They swung the panties around their fingers before tossing them to the side.
They leaned back down and began to return the biggest favor I’ve given.
Now I know how it felt. It was pure magic.
“Ahhhhh, fuck!” I yelped.
They shushed me and we both giggled.
“They’ll hear us!” They said.
“In this rain? We could yelp and groan to our heart’s content and they won’t hear a thing.”
They went back down on me and we went on with the 69 position for several minutes. They’re a very quick cummer for someone with a vagina. As for me, I’ve always been a little slow. They didn’t mind though. They were perfectly patient with me and devoted the night to making sure I felt good.
After a minute or two, I felt something unique and new in my mouth. Their pussy was pulsating and pumping to a steady rhythm as Sky let out a glorious moan. They squealed and giggled and breathed heavily for about 15 seconds. My mouth was filled with a moist juice and that was when I realized I just induced my first orgasm.
And my first time, too.
“Oh, fuck! Be proud, baby! Not everyone can do it their first time.” They said through pants and gasps.
We continued on. They came to a second, louder, more intense orgasm while I still circled the edge.
Finally, I felt a pressure build up in my vulva and tingles began to spread through my body. The tingles turned to chills and my body began to twitch and shake and…
“Ohhhh oh oh ohh ohhhhhhh fuck!” I exclaimed.
I came.
Then they came.
And in that moment, I was washed away with an emotion like no other. The orgasm was intense and satisfying. The release of pressure was mind-blowing, as was Sky’s perfected technique.
After constant moaning, panting, and intense movement, we came to an exhausted halt. We both laid back down in the sleeping bag, lotioned in each other’s sweat. They had a look in their eyes telling me they wanted more.
And so I looked deep into their brown puppy dog eyes and began to rub gently on their soaked clit.
What a night to remember. The next morning, we went about our day as normal. Ashley and Wilson didn’t even mention anything. So they didn’t know. Phew.
I looked at Sky at the morning campfire, and they looked at me. We shared a mutual look.
*This is happening*, it said.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ubh650/my_friend_the_enby_fafabnb_taboo_persuasion