Years ago when I used to have sleepovers with friends in high school, it was normal of course to change in front of one another. I had no clue that my best friend might have had any interest in anything other than boys, but I soon found out. I was changed and sitting for a moment before putting my sleep shirt on and she walked over to me and put her hand on my pussy. I was so shocked, I didn’t say anything, but I didn’t push her away and she just continued to touch me. I had to admit, it did feel good.
We’d never even talked about masturbation. It was one of those things that just seemed to private to discuss, so it wasn’t mentioned. She leaned in to kiss me and she knew how to kiss very well and I liked it, not a doubt. My pussy was getting wet from the excitement and I felt her fingers slipping and sliding all over my pussy and clit and I started to buck up against her hand. She knew what she was doing and I had a feeling mine was not the first pussy she had rubbed. I leaned back and let her finger me, feeling her expert fingers tease me. My breathing got heavy as I grew more aroused and approached orgasm.
Her fingers circled my clit and went in and out of my pussy. She kissed me deeply and passionately and all of a sudden I just cried out. I couldn’t stop myself. I hoped my parents hadn’t heard and wondered what was going on, but they never came to the door or anything. We then changed into our night clothes and never talked about it again. We went to sleep and didn’t mention it. It was just one of those crazy, random things that sometimes happen, but you look back fondly on.
