Practice

"Ah, ah..." Jasmine moans into his mouth. They were clothed, yet she could feel every hair on her body rise with the man humping her. In front of her was Aaron who passionately films them from a ¾ of an angle above and to the right.

It looked like it was directed by a Hollywood movie director for a sexy scene in the movie. However, Aaron was not bothered by the weight of the camera. He was trained well, but the two below him were worried that he might fall over on them.

"Cool. Cut!" He announces the end of the scene. He and Jack both had nice and big boners ready for action. Aaron's rotten luck was that Ravine wasn't nearby. He would have fulfilled her desire then and there.

Aaron announces the next position.

Jasmine was placed at the edge of the bed whilst Jack had her legs atop on his shoulders.

"Looking good! This is slightly difficult for you, Jas. But bear with it." He says, knowing her thick thighs wouldn't be able to stay flexible for so long. Jasmine chuckles as Aaron begins shooting the film. Jack was humping her, but at a notable angle that Aaron instructs him to.

Jasmine could already feel a tight knot form in her stomach.

"Where the fuck did you learn all these tricks— oh my God..." Her eyes roll to the back of her head as she felt her first orgasm wash over her body. Aaron stops recording.

Jack was as stunned as Jasmine, both of them were unable to speak.

Aaron chuckles at their surprised faces. It must really be their first time making love at a whole new level.

"Now, you guys mustn't forget that the one I make love with is the Goddess of Sex herself. Fuck, I miss her." Says Aaron. Jasmine reveals to her boyfriend that Aaron's lucky girl was none other than Ravine herself.

The man almost screams in shock, something vague to his calm and composed self.

"Are you for real!? Your girlfriend is— oh my... you're the luckiest man on earth, Aaron. Do you know that?" Aaron was well aware of that fact. In fact, Jack was also one of the many men who wanted Ravine in their bed. The closest shot he ever got with her on camera was three years ago when both of them were budding industry artists.

She was fucked by someone else, as a Cameo. That emptiness is still unsatisfied, but now it was too late and Jack knows his limits.

"Good for you, man. But I've got the second best girl too." Jasmine clenches her jaw when she was again compared to Ravine. Aaron laughs his ass off at her reaction. That was something expected.

"Don't compare me to that wench."

"Come on, Jas! How many years will it take to forgive a person?"

"Many, pretty boy. Many long years because what she did was almost unforgivable." His smile dies down. "You told me you will say everything what happened. Someday. And I think that someday is today."

Aaron makes sure he hears what she says.

"Um... Jack. We need a little privacy." She asks her own boyfriend to stay out of this. He does not take offense and leaves after kissing her hand.

"It was when we were in high school. She was in the BridgeFord campus whilst I was in our old campus. We weren't even classmates, she was my senior. And back then, I had a person I loved..." Her face suggested that she wasn't lying. Aaron was aware about the love interest she had when she was young.

He remembers it was her senior.

Ravine was however from a different campus, yet the two occasionally met and hooked up because Ravine was a football cheer captain and he was the captain of the team, both separate schools.

Jasmine tells him how one day she goes to propose this certain man. That daresay, Ravine was in his locker room and they two were having sex in the open. She hated her. She hated her guts where Ravine was letting other men see her as she got fucked by them.

Well, it wasn't entirely her fault. They were all for amusement and so was she. However, Ravine never knew that Jasmine liked this guy, and this guy was such a lowly man to put up such a vulgar show to his team-mates.

They realized, that now when they were into the porn industry, something like that was normal. Something like being fucked in front of a definite audience was normal. Back then, it was not.

Jasmine's admiration and love for this man in the past was strong and sensitive. It shattered when she saw the image. She would never forget it.

Aaron however is forced to look from both sides. As a best friend as well as a lover. Both were not wrong, both weren't even right on that matter.

Ravine was known as the masked Playgirl of her campus. She did not have many sexual partners to become oh-so-famous for trouble. She was decent enough to not indulge in many, but people always knew she was like that after her own incident.

She felt free. She felt alive having sex with her own consent and joy.

"Jasmine... I'd say as her man that she did nothing wrong on her part."

"I know..." she holds her face.

"Then why can't she be forgiven even now?" Aaron asks her again.

"Because... I can never be like her." She says truthfully. Aaron slowly gauges the situation as he comforts his friend.

"You don't need to he like her. She is my Ravine, she is leagues above because she knows pain. Her life was never easy, and I know that." As he says that about Ravine, Jasmine looks at him in shock.

"Really? I'm so sorry... i— I never knew... poor girl." After many years, Jasmine was finally convinced to apologize to her friend.

In fact... they both were desired cheerleaders in their era. People loved them both. For a little phase in their lives, they considered each other as Rivals. Rivals in the game of cheerleaders.

However the picture was now expanded.

"I'm calling her to come here in the evening. I have a plan." Says Aaron to Jasmine.

"What plan?"

"I'm going to show you how to make love to your man. Take lessons from us, will you?"

The two best friends smirk at each other. Of course. It was one of their promises to each other.

To see themselves as they were being fucked and fucking their partners individually.