Susan and Heather had been best friends since the first day of
high school. Four years later they crammed for finals as they
had always done, late night study sessions that found one or the
other sharing the same bed as it became too late to head home. A
water main break at the school had given them an unexpected day
off and both were more than happy to sleep in as everyone else
in Heather's family left for their respective schools and jobs.
Heather woke up first. She lightly rubbed her eyes as she
watched her friend sleep. Susan's nightshirt had crept above her
waist and as she lay still, Heather fixed her eyes on the cotton
print panties that Susan was wearing. They seemed to be a little
tight and she could clearly make out the outline of her friends
crotch. She wasn't sure why she was getting a strange feeling
looking at another girl. It was the same feeling she got just
before she played with herself.
As she looked at Susan, she placed a hand in her own panties and
started to massage her little bud. This had always brought her
pleasure but this would be the first time she had done it when
she wasn't alone. As she circled her clit with her finger, she
admired her friends body. Susan was very cute; short red hair,
bright green eyes. Heather wondered if Susan ever played with
herself like she was doing now. They had talked about lots of
intimate things, but never that.
Soon an overwhelming urge came upon Heather to touch her friend
on that special spot. Even though she didn't know how Susan
would react, she felt compelled to take the chance. Pretending
to be asleep so she could claim it wasn't intentional, Heather
allowed her hand to come to rest on the mattress next to Susan's
crotch. After it had been there a minute without any adverse
consequences, she allowed it to brush against her cotton
panties. Little by little she became braver, sure that Susan
wouldn't wake up screaming or worse.
Susan had lay awake, one eyes barely opened, concealed by her
hair. She watched as Heather with her hand in her panties had
played with herself.
She was relieved to know that she wasn't the only girl that did
that, maybe it wasn't so bad after all. She found herself
wishing Heather had actually lowered her pajamas before doing it
so that she could've had a better view of what she was doing.
When Heather had suddenly stopped masturbating, Susan was afraid
that maybe she had sensed that she was awake and Susan had
closed her eyes tightly.
But when she felt Heather's hand make contact between her legs,
she knew that hadn't been the case. A little shiver of
excitement trickled through Susan's body as that first touch was
felt. That was the first time anyone had ever touched her there.
She wasn't expecting it from another girl, but right now that
really didn't matter. She was excited from watching Heather and
that overcame any sense of wrong doing. Besides, she could just
lay there and pretend to be asleep and see what happened.
Heather's touch was very light and casual in the beginning. But
as time went on and Susan didn't awaken and protest, her touch
got more aggressive and deliberate. She had already caused a wet
spot to appear on Susan's panties and now she was so excited
that she didn't care if Susan now woke up. Bravely, with one
hand she lifted up the waistband of Susan's panties and held
them up while she slid the other hand beneath them. She brushed
her hand over the soft, tiny patch of sprouting pubic hair and
found her friends moist hole with one finger. After slightly
inserting it, she commenced a circular motion around the girl's
clit with her thumb.
Susan was sure she couldn't pretend to be asleep much longer.
The tingles of electricity that she had felt now turned to bolts
of electricity as Heather's finger toyed at the entrance to her
cunt. Slowly, instinctively, she began to rotate her hips in a
circular motion in response to Heather's continuing massage of
her clit. Sensing that her pretending to be asleep now served no
purpose except to diminish her enjoyment of this new experience,
Susan opened her eyes, smiled at Heather and said softly,
"Umm...that really feels good."
"I'm glad you like it. I wasn't sure you would. I don't know why
I started doing it, but I just wanted to."