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It's amazing when your fondest dreams come true. What seemed like an unlikely dream came together for me in the best way possible. Let me explain...
My name is Jennifer, Jen for short. I'm your typical sixteen-year-old teen with long brown hair, hazel eyes and a developing body. I hit puberty at a young age and learned about my sexuality a while ago. Hair grew in new spots and really filled out on my pubic mound. The only thing that hadn't happened to me was that my breasts were not filling out fast. I barely fit into a 32B bra. When I looked at my body in the mirror, which I did a lot, I was pleased with the way I looked for the most part. Even though my breasts were not large, my very pink areolas seemed to accent my body nicely. And when I was sexually excited, my nipples grew very erect and extremely sensitive. That I learned about a year ago when I accidentally found myself playing with my breasts over my friend Megan's house. We were having a sleepover and I was just lying in bed next to Megan and my hands started gently massaging my breasts. It was the weirdest and most intense feelings I ever had. From that night on, I started to explore my own body and found many new pleasurable experiences. It was about that time that I found my interests in boys didn't have much effect on me. However, I found myself gravitating towards the girls on the various athletic teams at school, especially Megan. It became very evident when I found a couple of lesbian story websites. I read many stories and found myself craving what the girls in the story experienced. If I wasn't with Megan, I was online reading sex stories and fingering myself constantly. Several times I came so close to being caught by my mom and dad. Then, it hit me one night after I masturbated in my bed... my thoughts were centered on Megan. I came so hard that night that I knew I had to share an intimate experience with her. The next day I tried to figure how I was going to approach her on this delicate matter.
As girls, we would dress in front of each other, but we were never naked in front of each other. Being so close, we could ask anything to each other and never worry about being turned down...but this was different. This was something totally different... and I didn't know if she had 'those' type of feelings for me.
Megan is extremely beautiful. She is a year younger than me and very athletic. Her sandy blonde hair accentuated her beautiful facial features. Her breasts were growing, but her ass was her sexy feature that made me stare many times. Watching her play basketball was an extreme delight. My chance to see her interest in me came one Friday night after a basketball game that I was staying over her house for the night. Since we were heading home right after the game, Megan planned to shower at home. The whole way home in the back seat, we chatted excitedly as her sister, Amber drove us home. The slight sweat scent permeated my nose with the sweet intoxicating aroma. Since Megan's family was out someplace, we had the house to ourselves for a while, except for Amber. To our surprise, my delight, Amber got a call from her friend to come over for a small party. Immediately I was mentally going over the possibilities in my head of how I was going to get Megan to join me. As I sat on her bed, she walked into her bathroom and disrobed. There was a crack in the door just enough for me to see her form becoming bare. I moved closer to the door to see if I could catch a glimpse of her naked form. Unfortunately, I just caught her ass disappearing into the shower. I was so wet! I was rubbing myself through the jean shorts I was wearing. I wanted to let my hand slide over my bare pussy but I hesitated since I was in unfamiliar territory. I had inched the door open a little more to give me a better view as Megan exited the shower. The moments dragged as I awaited my vision to make her bare appearance. I heard the shower turn off and I started salivating to what I was about to see. Then Megan called to me from the shower,
"Jen, can you get us some drinks downstairs? I am very thirsty."
Dejected, started to the door. Megan called me again to make sure I heard her. I turned and caught a glimpse of the door opening and a naked Megan pulling a towel over her body. There was a glow on her face as I smiled. I didn't see much of her naked body since it took me a few seconds to register. I answered merrily and ran to get us drinks. When I got back, she was clothed in a long t-shirt. The rest of the night was a fun whirlwind and we enjoyed each other's company... but my chance of trying anything intimate was obsolete. As we climbed into bed for the night, Megan looked over in the darkness of the room.
"Jen, I caught Amber masturbating the other night." She said shockingly.
"Really!!" I said a little too excited.
Not sure if it was excitement in her voice, or me just being excited... I turned to her to see her face glowing in the moonlight.
She was nodding... sort of hesitantly.
I threw out a hopeful question. "Was it cool?"
Boy that was stupid to say. I regretted saying it.
"Well, um... I think so." She replied with a weird look on her face.
From there she elaborated on the details of how she started to walk into Amber's room and she was on the side of the bed fingering herself silly. She did say that she was so shocked that she couldn't stop watching. After she finished the details of her experience we stared at each other in total silence. This was the perfect opportunity for me to approach the subject, but I couldn't pull the trigger.
Then the moment was gone, Megan whispered good night in a very hoarse voice. It took a while to fall asleep as I pondered my failure. The perfect opportunity was gone.
The next morning I awoke with my left palm over on Megan cupping her breast. Frozen in time, I looked over to see if Megan was awake. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was cracked open. I could feel her tiny erect nipple underneath the t-shirt cloth. Instinctively, I squeezed my hand around her breast. I swear I heard her moan in her sleep. I was soaking wet between my legs. But I was starting to feel guilty. I pulled my hand away and got up to head to the bathroom. Upon retuning I looked over at the disheveled covers and saw Megan's shirt was pulled up above her waist. Since she was covered just right, I didn't see anything, not even panties. I crawled back into bed wondering. Just then, Megan woke up and grabbed me in a fun tackling position. We horsed around for a little bit before getting up. I couldn't get the pantiless look out of my mind. It was really interesting...
Nothing further happened and I was a little upset at myself for missing the opportunity. Megan kept asking me 'what was wrong'; to which I always said nothing. But in reality, I was kicking myself at not taking advantage of the opportunity.
The week went by and I tried to figure out how I was going to rebound and get another chance. It came like a lightning bolt. My parents asked me what I wanted for my birthday and within seconds, I replied, 'I'd like a weekend at a hotel in Daytona Beach with a friend alone.' To which, my parents agreed hardily. No brainer... I called Megan and asked her to join me. She was ecstatic. From that moment on, I committed myself to find out once and for all if Megan was intimately interested in me. I planned everything possible from the dinner, to what we would wear; I even planned her outfits as well. It was amazing how much Megan was into this weekend. It was as if she was reading my mind...but then again, we were very close... I just wanted to get more intimately closer. Not that I was experienced at all, dammit, I was as naïve as possible. Aside from playing with myself and what I read online in the stories, I was truly flying blind. But I remember one line from the many stories I read, "Do what feels right and things will come naturally."
I was definitely hoping for that.
Things moved in slow motion up to the Friday we were leaving. Aside from a few insignificant set backs, things were going smoothly... perhaps a little too smooth. My parents drove us up to the hotel to check us in. On the ride, we were giggling like little schoolgirls... well, we were. In one excited moment, Megan's hand flew across my breast. She laughed and said,
"Going braless?!?" in a whisper.
"Yea, I don't have much to cover up." I whispered back in the same excited manner.
"You have plenty, more than me... I want them." Megan said devilishly.
"You can have them later." I said...
I said?!?! Wow, I couldn't believe what I said. I wasn't sure what I meant but it was definitely a shocker...
"Okay, we can trade tonight." Megan said in a matter-of-fact whisper.
The same obscure look came over her face. Whether we were being playful or there was more to what we both were saying, it was apparent that we were in for an interesting evening.
We checked in and got a nice room overlooking the ocean. We giggled about the view and Megan went a little further.
"We can go out on the patio naked late and night and watch the ocean and no one will ever know."
"That sounds like fun!" I squealed making sure she knew I wanted to be naked.
At that moment, standing on the patio, Megan and my eyes locked onto each other in a gaze unlike any before. Something in her radiant eyes had me looking deeper into her. My hand went out to embrace her arm and bring her closer to me, when the was a knock on the door. Knocked out of our trance, Megan ran to get the door... it was mom and dad saying their good bye. Damn.. I thought they already left. I was in the perfect setting and they screwed it up.
Here I was celebrating my birthday, scared out of my mind, with my best friend that I want to... explore the possibilities of an intimate relationship with... however, I didn't want to lose the friendship if she rejected me. At times, like out on the patio, she appeared to be interested, but that could be my wanton desire clouding my judgment. I was getting cold feet about the whole encounter. So many stories I read said that it came naturally and now I was doubting that. Maybe it wasn't meant to be. I was hating myself for even thinking that I could explore these incredible feelings with Megan. I had resigned myself to enjoy the company of my friend and just have fun on the beach.
My parents finally left us alone and we changed into out sexy little outfits that I chose and headed out to find some dinner. We ate at a nice little 'mom & pop' restaurant. Then we strolled along the beach talking about anything and everything, except for what I really wanted. Megan could sense that I wasn't myself and kept trying to find out what was bothering me. To which I eventually answered, that I was just a little nervous to be alone at a hotel. She laughed it off and told me that she was her security blanket. Somehow, her answer calmed me. And we went on enjoying the beach. We bought some soda and snacks at a convenient store and headed back to the room. We both climbed onto one of the huge queen size beds to watch TV. We watched some stupid show for a while until Megan broke the silence.
"Jen... Remember when I told you about Amber masturbating?" She said hesitantly.
"Yeah!" I said... maybe too excitedly.
"Um, well.. you thought it was cool...right?"
I was trying to figure out how to answer this but nothing came to mind... so I answered honestly. "Yea, I do think it's really cool."
Part of the answer came from my experience playing with myself and the other was that the thought of Megan's sexy older sister masturbating was hot.
"Well, um... don't think I'm weird or anything, but... I was so excited watching Amber that I went back to my room and tried it myself."
Excited, relieved and confused flooded me all at once. I didn't know what to say.
Continuing, Megan spoke up, "Amber made it look so incredible and she came intensely. But I couldn't do it... I tried to play with myself and make it feel incredible... it just didn't happen."
Sulking on my shoulder, Megan continued. "I tried several times after as well. It felt pretty good and I did kinda enjoy it, but it was nothing like Amber or what I have heard it was suppose to be like."
Changing from Birthday Girl to best friend to console my friend. I replied back.
"Maybe you are not doing it right... or your not thinking of a sexy thought or something..."
Lame reply, but I had to say something.
Gathering herself as much as possible, she asked the question I was expecting, "Do you... play with yourself?"
I smiled at Megan and answered confidently. "Yes... I do. A lot sometimes... and I really cum hard."
Woops, maybe I said too much. The room went silent for a long time. I felt like a deep freeze just entered the room. It wasn't anything that Megan said or did, I felt I went too far and I was scared. Then Megan moved... I was freaking out. I thought she was heading off someplace. She turned to me and whispered to me,
"Jen, please don't hate me for what I'm about to do..."
That's it... she was leaving me on my birthday...
And then our lips met. Megan was kissing me. My lips were on fire exploding all over the place as Megan's lips melted onto mine. The kiss was a little clumsy and awkward, but still I was receiving an incredible kiss from my very best friend. It could have lasted an hour, a minute or a second, but it was passionate. When our lips parted and I opened my eyes, I was looking at Megan opening her eyes with sensual lust in them.
"Woah!!!" I moaned.
Looking at me begging for more from me, I smiled... no I glowed. I was beaming brighter than the moon in the patio door. Megan knowing me so well knew that I liked it a lot!
"Jen, show me how to masturbate." She asked.
"Oh yes! Sure... absolutely. Okay..." I stammered.
Composing myself first and getting a little coy, "But it is going to cost you!"
"What?" she answered confused.
"This..." and I leaned into her and kissed her.
This time I was leading and taking my time savoring her lips. I brought my arms around her head and continued kissing her intensely. In our passionate embrace, we fell back onto the bed lying the full length of it. I was getting lightheaded so I broke the embrace. I guess I need to learn how to kiss for longer periods of time.
Laid out on the bed and me towering over her, Megan giggled...
"Well, if that's the cost, then I am going to take many lessons from you."
The atmosphere in the room definitely changed. Not wanting to go totally overboard and scare her away, I made my next move cautiously.
"Okay, would you like to have your FIRST lesson right now?" I teased.
"Oh please!" She pleaded. "I REALLY want to know what I am doing wrong."
The teasing in both our voices was definitely escalating to cover our nervousness.
"Shall we get undressed?"
We both said it at the same time.
Laughing, we fell on top of each other. For a few moments it was so natural getting undressed in front of each other, but that changed as each bra fell to the side of the bed. Both of us stared at each other, but we were not trying to stare. It was a weird sensation as I stared at Megan's developing breasts and she glowed at my slightly larger breasts. The time had come to remove our panties and in a mirror image, we both slid them down off our legs exposing the fruits of our youthful womanhood. Our eyes dropped to the valleys between our legs. What was really amazing was Megan's pussy and pubic mound looked almost exactly like mine. There was light-brown sparse pubic hair above our vertical smiles and the lips were tightly closed. We had about the same amount of hair except mine curve around my lips slightly. Impulsively, I open my stance on the floor exposing myself to Megan giving her full view of my fruits. She did the same. We stared speechless admiring the figure in front of us for some time. I then turned around slowly to let her take in all of my nakedness. She returned the favor and gave me full view of her nakedness. I whistled sharply as her ass stared at me. She had such a cute ass; which I openly told her. She replied that she loved my boobies. It was cute, boobies... I think she was teasing me with her babyish talking, but I didn't care. I had my best friend naked, alone in a hotel overlooking the beach... what could be better?
In playful banter, we got on the bed and faced each other with our legs spread open. Even in the wide spread Megan was doing her lips never parted. Mine opened slightly allowing the ruby lips within to be barely exposed. Megan's eye kept bouncing from my eyes, breasts and pussy. It was so cute. Of course, I was doing the same...
Finally I had to ask a few questions.
"What do you think about when you are playing with your pussy?"
"Um, nothing... I think." Megan answered.
"Well, you need to think of something that will make you hot.... Like, me..." I toyed with her.
"Do you think of me when you masturbate?" She asked back.
I wasn't expecting that... wow.
"Aaahhh... yes. I do."
"Oh, okay."
She didn't get offended at all that I was thinking sexy thoughts of her... that was good, on to the next question.
"How do you rub...your pussy?"
Not fazed at all she brought her hand up and started rubbing her palm over her pubic hair barely touching her lips at all. It was obvious she was trying to imitate something she didn't see clearly. I smiled and watched intently making it look like I was critiquing her technique. I even moved very close to her hand rubbing above her pussy. There was a soft aroma tickling my nose... so nice!
"Okay, I think I know your problem. I want you to watch me closely as I play with my pussy... watch and learn."
Leaning back and giving her full view, I used both my hands and rubbed from the top of my pubic mound all the way to the smiley on my ass. When I brought my hands back up, I parted my labia and let Megan take in the sight of my wet crimson lips. I held them open for a little while as Megan drew close. She was mere inches from my moist lips as I started rubbing my lips with my left hand. Slowly, I let my fingers glide through the juicy lips up and down, over and over. It was instant pleasure. I was thinking of Megan, she was naked in front of me and she was breathing on my pussy. I was in heaven. My breathing got labored and I started moaning Megan's name over and over. Maybe I was being a little aggressive with moaning her name, but I wanted her to know I was really turned on by her.
"Oh... Megan... oh... sexy... Megan, Megan, Megan..."
I had reached a point that I was getting too hot to stare at her any longer and I closed my eyes and drifted into sensual bliss. My fingers were flying fast around my pussy lips; occasionally sliding the tip of my middle finger into my honey hole. I was definitely pouring juices. I was avoiding my clitoris saving that for Megan. I reached my pinnacle and erupted.
"Meggggggggggggggggggggggggggggsaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnn..."
My hand let go of the cum faucet and I fell back exhausted from the sensuous blast. I had lost track of were Megan was for a few seconds. When my eyes finally focused, I found her so close to my pussy in a stone stare. Her mouth was open and she was drooling a little.
There was silence for several minutes as I composed myself. When I could speak, I smiled devilishly at Megan.
"What ya think?"
"OMG!!! That was exactly like Amber..." she squirmed excitedly. "But much better because... it was YOU! And I was this close."
I was a little taken aback by her reply... maybe she did have feelings for me... more than I thought. I wasn't going to spoil a good thing... I was going to take my time. Unlike most teenagers, I knew how to be patient. And something this big and important to me was going to be at the positive pace we were going.
"Okay, your turn." I told her.
We switched positions on the bed so she could lean back against the pillowed headboard. In imitation fashion she rubbed her hands over her pubic mound and down to her sexy ass. Her finger grazed her ass rosebud letting out a coo. Her hand came up over her vertical lips but she was not parting them. They stayed glued tight. Even though I could see a juicy glisten from the lips, they were not open.
"Almost honey, let me help you open those lips."
With that, my hands cupped her hands and opened her flower.
'My hands were on Megan's pussy' I screamed to myself. I was getting serious hot flashes.
"There...see." I said as we barely opened her pussy.
Her inner lips were a very soft pink, very light compared to mine. She was definitely wet and her honey hole was barely visible. I was drooling at the sight. Taking a step back I let Megan continue on her own as my hands let go. It was a very passionate moment that we just shared and the look in her eyes told me she enjoyed it.
Taking queue, she started rubbing her right hand over her pubic mound and much further south. I watched as her fingers slid through the juicy lips. It was intoxicating. I looked up into her eyes as found a new look for Megan. She was intently staring at me with arduous fire behind her eyes. She was burning a hole in me with her stare and she was definitely on an orgasmic roll. She continued to rub her fingers at a more fevered pace and gently sliding into her sex hole. She wasn't making any real noises other than the sloshing around her pussy. As she picked up speed, her eyes started rolling in the back of her head. I was transfixed on her rapidly moving fingers through the pink velvet that I moved my face closer. I positioned myself to allow my fingers to toy with my pussy as I closed in on the finger action. I had read a lot about girls licking pussy and really wanted to try it. I was inches away from a cum soaked pussy and wanted to taste it to see what the hype was all about, but Megan was on her own personal mission. I looked up her body to see her reaching a new sexual peak. Her face was contorting and her fingers were flying. It was about to happen. She was going to have an intense orgasm right in front of me. I sat back up and watched.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....Aaaaaaaaawwwwwww..."
Her scream surprised me. She had been silent up to that moment and it erupted loud and clear. Her whole body was shaking as her first orgasm ripped through her. It was incredibly beautiful. I was watching my best friend experience something very special...and I was a very important part of it. It was several minutes before Megan was moving again after collapsing on the bed. When her dilated eyes finally focused on me, there was extreme satisfaction emanating from them... and more. Strength building back into her she sat up and grabbed my hands. Smiling and slightly bouncing on the bed, she told me that it was much more than she thought. It was so incredibly awesome. I smiled and brought her hands up to my face and kissed them. I was so happy for her. As my lips parted from her hands I realized that her fingers were a little sticky from her cum. So, I kissed again and again trying to taste the candy sticking to her fingers. Oblivious to what I was really doing Megan glowed at me. We embraced in a hug that brought our bare breasts together. It was a friendship hug that was turning out to be more as we both realized our nipples were growing. The sensation of our bare breasts touching each other and the raised nipples radiated through both of us. It was like sex electricity. I wanted to try a little more with Megan, but the look in her eyes showed nervous fear. Feeling that she was getting cold feet, I decided to get a little playful and get off the intimacy for a little while.
"Let's go out on the patio naked." I teased.
"Okay..." she replied immediately.
I know, kinda stupid idea, but it helped soften the desires a little while still being naked and open to continuing at any time. The air was warm with a slight crispness in it. The darkness of the night was bathed in a softness of the moonlight and the ocean spanked the shoreline with a hypnotic song. It was a very romantic setting. No one could really see up on the patio. As we leaned on the railing, I put my arm around Megan affectionately. Wordlessly, she moved in very close to me and put her arm around my back with her hand grazing the top of my ass. Her fingers were idly tracing circles on my ass cheek and she was leaning more into me. The romantic scene was perfect. My head was swirling with what just happened, what was happening and what could happen. I imagine that Megan was doing the same as we stared off to the ocean. Even though we were both rather young and very naïve, things were coming naturally. It may be exploration of our young feelings or it may be more, but it felt just right what we experiencing. I guess all the stories I read about this had some truth in them.
"I think I'm ready for more lessons..." Megan whispered in my ear.
Standing out on the patio, nipples very erect and daydreaming of everything, she woke me out of my gaze telling me she wanted more. This was truly awesome. We walked back into the room and made it to the foot of the bed and embraced in an unusually awkward kiss. It was like we both were very nervous about the next step and it showed in our lip lock. Maybe it was my mind on overload trying to figure out what was next. I couldn't think straight. Figuring I would let nature takes its course, I sat Megan down and told her to try masturbating on her own and I would help as needed. She seemed a little disappointed but I wasn't going to push it. I was going to take my time and let it happen. As she let her fingers dance over her pussy I got real close to her, sitting to her side watching intimately. Her head was starting bob a little to her ministrations causing me to look upon her pointed chest. Her forming triangles on her chest were dancing to her hands movement. I moved closer and without thought, my lips wrapped around her nipple. I caused Megan to jump a little since her eyes were closed, but she moaned encouragement to me as I continued kissing and sucking on her breast. Trying to remember what was written in all those stories, I cupped both breasts, kneaded them softly and suckled the left one. Apparently I was doing something right as she was puffing out my name in excitement. I looked down at her fingers, which had slowed their caressing of her moist pussy, and decided to let one hand join hers. In doing this, she fell back on the bed lying down with spread open legs. I had a mouth on tender breast flesh and my fingers were now entering my best friend's pussy for the first time. The constant chanting of my name told me I was making her feel very, very good. I moved back and forth between her tiny mountains and suckled as best I could, but I was really enjoying my fingers skating in the moist valley of Megan womanhood. I tried to slide a finger into her pussy and found it to be very tight. So, starting with my pinky finger, I pushed into her. It wasn't too hard to get inside of her. Moving to my ring finger, I entered her pussy with more difficulty. This time I didn't get all the way in but it was moving in and out nicely. I had stopped sucking her nipples and focused on inserting fingers. Megan looked up to me as smiled with astonishing acceptance. I glowed back. It was something special we shared at that moment. Of course my fingers inside of her was something else... but it was more than just a physical level that our eyes met upon. I made my middle finger slide very slowly into her sex hole. Even though I have thin fingers, it was still tough to push in. I didn't want to hurt her, I wanted her to feel great. Taking my time, I got knuckle deep and decided to go no further. I started finger fucking her slowly. Building up a rhythm, her hips started to move slightly.
"Oh Jen... yes... please, it feels soooooooooo good."
Yes, it did feel great. I kept it up for a while. There wasn't an orgasm coming from Megan, but she was feeling extremely excited. I was too. Several minutes later I had to stop as my wrist felt like it was going to fall off. Megan moaned on the bed. I told her that she could do it to me, which caused a little yelp of excitement out of her. We switched positions and she practically mounted me as she went to suck on my breasts.
"I've always liked your boobs, Jen." Megan envied as she stared down at my nipple erections.
I muttered a bashful thanks and told her that I loved her ass; to which she glowed brightly.
Going to work, she started sucking on my nipples. There were times she was so tender and it felt incredible, and other times it hurt. Inexperience was playing here. I let the minor pain pass as it was more important to encourage her to suck pleasurably.
"Mmmm..." I cooed encouraging her as she did gentle sucking.
Alas, it was too short for my liking, but we were both learning. She moved down to my parted legs and my pussy. Since I fingered myself regularly, I doubted that she would have any issues getting her fingers into me.
Like I did to her, she started with her pinkie, which entered me easily. I could feel the sweet finger slide in and I was glowing with excitement as Megan was doing it... it wasn't my hand... As she was kneeling next to me totally focused on her fingers fucking my pussy, she was swaying her cute ass at me to the side. It was so naughty if she was doing it purposely.
"You are so bad..." I moaned pleasurably to her as she slid her next finger into me.
Looking up with a devilish grin, I knew that she was giving her ass that movement purposely.
"OH MY...." I let out as Megan's middle finger parted my velvet walls.
Her fingers were bigger than mine I was finding out as she pushed her middle monster into me. Damn, it felt like I was being totally filled up, but it also felt incredible. Taking her time, Megan was fucking me slowly.
"Oh My..." I squealed again.
I looked over at her swaying ass drooling between moaning, I grabbed her ass and brought her leg over my face and had her straddle me while she was finger fucking me. In a way, she moved as if she expected it, but she was also stunned at my quickness of moving her as her middle finger went deeper than before hitting my hymen almost breaking it. But now, I was looking up at her great ass towering over me and her pink pussy calling my face. Grabbing a pillow, I wedged it behind my head and angled my face mere inches from her ass and velvet valley. Remembering all the stories about pussy eating and how exotically intense it was, my tongue made contact with the parted lips above me.
"JEN!!!! What are you do..... ooooooohhhhh..." Megan screamed as my tongue slithered between her pussy lips.
Damn, this did taste good!!! Leaning back, I called out from between her legs,
"Taste your fingers sexy!" I commanded
I was being a little forceful now. I wasn't going to have her chicken out as I was too deep in her to let go. I had my hands locked around her legs and I wasn't going to let her get away now... Her tense body eased as I heard her lick her fingers. Anticipation gripped me as well as fear that I went too far and Megan was going to run. The silence and the fact that I was staring into her pussy and not her face was nerve-wracking since I could not tell what she was thinking. My fears were relieved when she started to move... and her tongue came in contact with my pussy.
"Megan....oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
She didn't stop licking...
"Ooooohhhh..."
Feeling the awesome power of my pussy being licked for the first time ever, I went back to licking her pussy again. Somehow, it was much more lubricated than before. I licked feverously. Pulling my legs apart, Megan was turning damn aggressive. She licked me lick an ice cream cone. I tried to focus on licking her, but my orgasm was taking control of my body and I let go...
"Aaaaaaargggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg....aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...."
I came hard... Very hard... squeezing her legs through my powerful orgasm. It was powerful and quick. Once subsided, I let go and melted onto the bed. Megan climbed off me and sat next to me. The puppy-dog eyes gazed upon my orgasmic worn body. I wanted to say something but I was worn.
Looking up, Megan's face changed. It was guilt riding her face. I just waited.
"Um... Jen?" She started. "You are my best friend. And I would do anything for you...but this wasn't something I thought we would do."
I was cursing myself... I went too far. I loved Megan and wanted my first intimate time to be with her. She couldn't look into my eyes. Damn... fuck! I was really getting depressed... what a birthday... Started off the most perfect way, then... it was shattering in front of me. Tears filled my eyes... It was over.
She looked down at me... apologetic.
"Um... Jen? I, er... I love you."
"I love you too." I told her honestly.
"I heard about things girls do to girls from the basketball team. And I was frustrated that I didn't know about what they did or why. When Courtney told me about the greatest experience she had with Karri... well... I was jealous."
Courtney and Karri were members of the basketball team and the mentors for Megan. I heard more about them than any other players. My tears were flowing freely.
Continuing, "I was so jealous that they shared each other and I wasn't a part of it. I was mad they didn't include me. I cried the whole weekend they told me."
She was having a soul pouring conversation with me that really felt weird, but natural.
"And to top it all off, that is when I caught Amber. But you know what the funny thing was about the whole thing?"
She was asking me but looking out the patio door. I didn't say a word... since I didn't know what to say.
"I came to realize that if I was to ever have a special encounter with anyone... I wanted it to be you."
Then she looked down at me. Her tears flowed and she smiled.
"But I knew that it would never happen. Somehow Jen, I was too afraid to let you know because I was so fearful that you would run away from me.
"I hinted to you many times and not once did you catch on. I was upset."
Now sensing that she was in the same boat as I was, I finally spoke up.
"Megan, I have wanted to share this with you for the longest time. I couldn't find a way to tell you in fear of losing you too."
The glow was growing in both our faces... almost laughing, we both looked into each other's eyes... Dawn had struck both of us. It was revelation!
"Oh Megan... I was blind before.. I am not anymore."
"Can we continue our lessons together?" Megan asked with a naughty, sheepish smile.
"Yes, I think we can both teach each other many new things together."
We embraced, hugging tightly. Whispering in my ear, Megan spoke out.
"This is all new to me, please be gentle."
I replied back devilishly, "Same here."
Somehow we found ourselves in a passionate lip lock as best as two very inexperienced newly-found lovers could under the bed sheets. It was much later than I thought and I felt both of us melting from the nervous exhaustion. We had the whole weekend to explore and this night was coming to a close. The awkwardness of the whole night's intimacy combined with the open admissions finally took its toll. Not really sure what I expected, and definitely not what actually happened; it was turning out to be the birthday of all birthdays. Slumber took both of us in our naked embrace...