"When did you begin to realize?" Lila asked Tia.
Lying side by side on Lila's queen sized bed, Tia and Lila were in only their panties, a soft breeze and warm sun coming in through the large open window behind the bed. Lila thought that it felt good to feel the breeze on her bare breasts, and it felt soothing and fresh after the hot shower they had just taken together.
Tia, whose body had been in a fetal position facing Lila, stretched out and turned to lie on her back, eyes to the ceiling. Her mind freely went back to her childhood days, trying to find the earliest sign of her attraction to girls. A face came to mind, a girl who was about eight or nine years old, wearing purple denim shorts and a thin cotton tee shirt, smiling at her from inside a little sand box.
"I guess this is one of the earliest signs," she began, still looking up at Lila's blank ceiling, spotted here and there with glow in the dark star stickers. "When I was around 8 years old.
There was this girl I used to play with, and her name was Michelle. We went to the same school and everything, but didn't really see each other there because we were in different classes. But she lived down the street from me, and you know how kids are really friendly with each other all the time. Well, at least I was.
So I knew her because I would just show up on her doorstep on afternoons when I didn't have anything to do or anywhere to go. Her parents were never really home that often, but she didn't seem to think too much of it. It's weird how you can think some really strange things are normal just because you grew up with it."
Tia ran her hand along her breasts, her nipples, and down her stomach, remotely noticing the warm softness of her own skin. Lila watched Tia as she did this, while listening to her talk, thinking how pretty she really was. There was already a caring sweetness developing between the two girls, integrating somehow with the warm spring weather, the aroma of honeysuckle in the air, the delicate way that Tia caressed her body. Lila felt like everything in her life was really fragile now, meant to be touched only in the softest way.
Tia continued with her story. "We played with Barbie dolls first, and Michelle would always pair her Barbies together as couples. She never really wanted to play with her one Ken doll unless he was just a father or a teacher.
We were playing in this sandbox in her backyard one day, and she suddenly turned to me with a really serious look in her eyes. Then she whispered, 'Can I see you take off your panties?'
I was so surprised, and even though it did kind of seem like a weird question at first, everything was pretty innocent to me at the time and I said okay. I began to really want to play the game with her as I started to take off my panties though, and I began to realize that I wanted to see her do it too.
When I had them off, Michelle came to me and pulled me to the corner of the sand box, and we ducked under that side so no one could see us from any of the houses that were around us. Then she said, 'Okay, now let me look at it.'
It felt so awkward at first, sitting outside with no panties on, legs apart, with Michelle touching me there where I had hardly ever even touched myself. And she still had this serious expression on her face, concentrating and curious, as she kneeled between my legs and rubbed my clit, put her fingers in me. Neither one of us said a word, and Michelle just kept touching me with this intent focus in her eyes, and all I could do was watch her and try not to breathe too loud. I remember that my breathing got faster and faster as she kept touching me."
Tia's hand, which had been softly moving across her stomach, moved lower between her thighs and grazed the area through her panties where her clit was. A sigh escaped from her.
Lila watched her intently as Tia's eyes closed for a minute, and it was obvious that her memory was rushing back to her, and it was obvious that Tia was completely aroused by her memory of Michelle in the sandbox. Seeing this, Lila began to feel that tingle again between her legs, and it was all she could do to keep from reaching over and fucking Tia just like that.
Tia's eyes opened again, glimmering with memories.
"Eventually, after about 20 minutes of me breathing heavily and Michelle fingering my pussy in the sandbox, I had my first orgasm. I didn't know what it was, and I thought at first that I was floating or something. Then when I looked up, I saw Michelle in front of me, watching my face with this aroused curiosity..."
Tia turned her face to Lila. "Oh god, Lila, help me here."
It was clear to Lila what Tia wanted. She sat up from her side of the bed and moved closer to Tia, whose legs had already fallen apart weakly. Taking in this view of Tia, who was extremely turned on, breasts looking smooth and soft from the heat of their previous shower, Lila knew she couldn't hold back anymore even if she had tried to.
She pulled off Tia's panties and threw them off the bed, pushing her legs apart as far as they would go. She then saw the most obvious proof of her arousal before her, Tia's pussy wet and blushed from her own story. Lila's eyes widened at the sight and she jumped towards it, so hungry for Tia's taste that Lila couldn't even believe it herself.
At the touch of Lila's mouth on her swollen and aroused clit, Tia let out a loud scream of satisfied pleasure. Just telling the story about Michelle to that point had been too much for her to handle without a touch.
Lila's arousal, though, was just about as strong as Tia's. A feeling of sexual relief flooded through her body as her mouth met Tia's pussy, her tongue pushing through to touch her clit. Her upper lip resting on Tia's crotch, right at the top of her slit, her lower lip and tongue moved crazily on Tia's clit and lower folds. Tia's pussy was wetter than Lila had ever felt it, probably because of the sexual buildup from telling this story that she may have forgotten about for so long.
Arms lifted above her, grasping the headboard of Lila's bed, Tia shut her eyes tightly and let out a loud moan. She concentrated on spreading her legs apart as far as they would go, she wanted Lila, she wanted to accommodate as much of her as she could. Her breasts heaved from her gasping breaths as she neared orgasm.
"After I came," Tia moaned, her voice a breathy whisper as Lila lay between her legs, just about devouring her wet pussy, "I... fucked Michelle... like I had always known... it was so hot... her pussy was so Good... sandbox... Oh my... Lila!"
Lila's tongue, which was dashing quickly back and forth across Tia's clit, felt Tia tense as she had her orgasm. The finger that had been frantically pounding into her felt Tia's pussy grasp it hard as her cum came running out, soaking it before soaking the sheets. Lila felt Tia's legs spasm and shake on both sides of her head.
Tia let out one last scream before her legs fell back down onto the bed, her chest pink and heaving from that orgasm. She moaned.
"Wow," Tia panted, her eyes turning to Lila who had moved up to her face. She smiled.
"Thank you so much, I really needed that."
Laughing, she looked at Lila's face, into her eyes that were lit up with passion. Her voice husky, she asked, "Now, tell me about when you realized."