Megan's
Discovery
OK, maybe I was a little naive. Here I was 18 and had
never masturbated. I had had sex with a few guys, but
just never did that to myself. My family was very
verbal about their disapproval of it. So, I just never
did it. I would hear the girls talking about it in
school. I would just smile and nod along, like I knew
it all. I never told any of my friends, not until
Ashley.
She was a little younger than me and had just
transferred from an all girl catholic school. Her
parents had split up and she had moved with her dad
and older brother here. I thought she was one of the
most beautiful girls I had ever seen. Her hair was a
soft chocolate brown, which she wore in a long braid.
She had large pale blue eyes that looked like they had
already seen the world and all it had to offer. Her
lips were her best facial feature. They were well
formed, with a deep dip on top, and pouty. She looked
like a little girl who hadn't gotten her way. When I
first met her, I wanted so badly just to see what
those lips felt like. I'm not a lesbian or anything. I
just like how girls are all soft and sweet. They're
nice to make out with.
She and I hit it off right away. We had all the same
classes, so we talked a lot. Her second weekend in
town, I invited her to stay the night. She agreed to
be at my house at seven on Friday.
At exactly seven she rang the doorbell. When I
answered the door, I had a hard time not letting my
jaw drop. She was wearing a tight low cut the same
color as her eyes. Her 34B breasts peaked out above
the collar. The skirt she was wearing was one of those
short white tennis skirts. It showed off her long slim
legs and high round ass very nicely. She smiled at me,
showing off her perfectly white, perfectly straight
teeth, and walked right in.
"So, I'm here. Where should I put my stuff?" She asked
raising her leather duffle bag in the air. I could
barely think. She was so sexy. I was having thoughts
I'd never had before, thoughts of more than just
kissing her. I pulled myself together and led her to
my room.
"Nice room," she said as she looked around. She threw
her bag on my pink bedspread and sat down beside it.
Her legs parted a bit, giving me a view of her white
cotton panties. I could feel myself getting excited.
What was going on? I am not a lesbian, I thought. Yet
I was having some definitely lesbian thoughts.
"Um, thanks. Uh, my parents are going out tonight. So
it's just us in the house. Unless my brother doesn't
have a date. Then he'll be here too." I was really
hoping my brother would go out so I would have a
chance to be alone with her. I wanted to act on my
newfound ideas.
We went downstairs and had some sandwiches and soda.
She told me about her old town, her old boyfriends,
and what she was planning on doing after high school.
I tried to listen, but thoughts of her kissing me with
those full lips and me touching her white panties,
kept running through my head. My pussy was getting so
wet. I had no idea what was going on in my head, but I
kind of liked it.
Around nine my parents left saying they'd be home
around three. My brother Jeff left about an hour
later. Finally, Ashley and I were all alone. I was
getting nervous. If she knew the thoughts running
through my head, she'd probably leave. I had to play
it cool.
We went back up to my room and turned on my TV. She
started flipping channels with the remote. She stopped
on some soft porn movie on one of the pay channels.
The screen was filled with three lesbians kissing each
other. One of the girls was a blonde with huge, but
fake, tits. The other two were brunettes, with equally
huge and fake tits.
"Oh my God. These movies are so funny! They are mega
cheesy and the acting sucks. Oh, but look at their
breasts. I think I'm gonna get some of those before
college. I hate my little tits. What do you think of
'em?" She asked as she pulled her shirt over her head.
She sat on my bed next to me in her lacy white bra.
"I think your tits are nice. Clothes look so much
better on bodies like yours. Thin and not too big. I
would trade you bodies in a heartbeat," I told her as
I gazed at her nice firm tits. They weren't too small.
I thought they were perfect.
"Deal! I would kill to have your body. Your tits are
huge! God, and your hips and thighs are so curvy. You
look like one of those pin up girls from the fifties.
Hey, take off your shirt so I can really see how big
your tits are." I was astonished. Was she maybe
thinking what I was thinking? I pulled off my T-shirt,
exposing my 36DDs. My tits were straining the light
pink fabric, and my nipples were getting so hard. I
could feel my matching panties starting to get moist.
"Yeah, see? Yours are much better than mine." She
started to put her shirt back on. I was crushed. She
must NOT be thinking what I am, I thought.
She lay back on the bed and we continued to watch the
movie. From what I could get it was all about these
three bi-sexual friends who liked to go out and seduce
men in a game sort of way. It was making me real hot.
I turned to ask her if she was enjoying the move. I
noticed that she had her hand under her skirt and in
her panties. She was moving it around. Her legs were
spread slightly and I could hear her breathing
heavily.
"What are you doing?" I asked, shocked that she was
doing this in front of me, but turned on too. She
looked at me as if I had just asked her what planet we
were on.
"Duh? Masturbating. The movie is turning me on. You
act as if you've never done this." She must have been
able to tell by the look on my face that I hadn't. She
started laughing.
"How can you get to be 18, and never masturbate? You
don't know what you're missing." I couldn't look at
her. I was so embarrassed. Tears were welling in my
eyes. I wanted to die.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you're feelings. I
just can't believe you've never done it. I could show
ya how, if ya wanted." With that I nodded mutely, and
she took my hand in hers and squeezed.
"Here I'll show you on me first then I'll do it to
you. Just lay back with me and relax."
We lay back, and she pulled her panties off. I could
smell the musky aroma of her already turned on pussy.
She took my hand and placed it on her soft hairless
mound. Slowly she began to rub herself in a circular
motion with my hand. She started to softly moan and
move her hips with my hand. I was getting real wet
feeling her swollen pussy lips beneath my fingers. She
spread her legs and guided my middle finger into her
wet slit. I started to get the hang of it and was
moving my finger deep into her wet satiny cunt.
"Mmmmmm, that feels good. Now take your pants and
panties off and I'll do you too." I removed my hand
reluctantly from her pussy and pulled both down at the
same time. We positioned our selves on our sides,
facing each other with our top legs bent to allow
better access. She put my hand back on her pussy and I
started rubbing and finger-fucking her again. Then she
put her hand on my pussy. The blonde hairs were sticky
with my pussy juices already. She started to move like
she had on herself, in a circular motion. It felt
amazing. I wished I had found out about this sooner.
I
started moaning along with her. Our hips were
grinding against each other's hands. Then she slipped
a finger into my tight slit. I moaned louder and
started to buck my hips harder. She could tell I was
close to cumming, so she slipped two more fingers into
my pussy and started rubbing my clit faster. I slipped
another finger into her hole and started to rub her
faster too. When I felt her pussy start to clench my
fingers, I went faster. I started to cum too. Pussy
juices were running down our hands as we collapsed,
satisfied, into each other's arms.
"Wow," was all I could manage to say. She brought her
wet hand up to her mouth and started to lick her
fingers clean. I had never seen anything like that
outside of the pornos my brother watched. She moved my
hand up to my mouth so I could follow suite. I licked
a little at first, nervous that I wouldn't like the
taste. It was a little salty, and a little sweet. I
loved it. I liked my fingers greedily; wishing there
was more.
"So, Megan, did you like that?" she asked with her
fingers still near her mouth. I nodded.
"You know there's more stuff I could teach you about
being with a woman, if you wanted."
"I'd love that. Um, can I ask you a question Ashley?"
She nodded, still breathing heavy.
"Are you a, um, lesbo?" I felt nervous about asking. I
didn't consider myself one. Even though we had just
done all this. I wanted to do more too.
"Not really. I like girls and all for, like, making
out and messing around, but I could never give up
cock." After she said those words, she leaned over to
me and kissed me softly, with just the slightest bit
of tongue. It was the best kiss I had ever had.
As she leaned back over, I said, "Yeah, that's how I
feel too. So, when do you want to show me the other
stuff?"
She smiled a sweet smile, snuggled up next to my
breasts, and said, "How 'bout next weekend you stay at
my house. I have some toys and stuff I think you would
like." I agreed and we fell asleep curled up in each
other's arms. |
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