There was an noticeable intake of breath by Kara at the sudden twist in the tale.
“I let go of her boob then I just froze.” continued Chloe “I knew how bad it was. I didn’t know what to do or say to fix it. I felt sooo guilty and embarrased about what I’d done.”
“What did she say??” Kara pleaded, fully invested in the drama, perhaps more than the titilation.
“She sat up and I was sure she was going to get out of the bed and tell on me! But she didnt’t. She just pulled her top off completely and lay back down again. I was so relieved… and confused!”
Chloe took a hand out from under the covers and wiped a tear from her face as she relived the emotions.
“Sorry.” she said, laughing a little self-consciously before resuming the narrative. “Sarah told me it was okay and she promised not to tell anyone. Then she took my hand and put it back on her bare chest and said she didn’t mind if I wanted to feel them.”
“What did you do then?” Kara pressed
“I didn’t know what to do at first, I was all over the place emotionally.” replied Chloe, with a smile on her face, “I just lay there looking at her for a bit, with one hand on her and the other hand actually still in my pants. I don’t think she knew that. I had my finger just above my clit and after a little while I started stroking it again. Then as I got more turned on, I began to relax and feel her up again. I let my hands wander over her chest, more confidently now that she had given permission. Squeezing and pressing them against her chest. Her nipples got even hard and I stroked them in my fingers. I could hear Sarah breathing more heavily and I could feel the tension building in my clit. It was the first time I remember noticing that I had got wet in my pants. I knew what I wanted to ask her but I hesistated for a while, eventually I worked up the courage to ask if we could ‘practice kissing’.”
“I was pretty sure Sarah had never kissed a boy before” Chloe explained “so I thought she might be happy to ‘practice’ on me. She opened her eyes when I asked and thought about it for moment then nodded and closed her eyes again. She didn’t move so I leaned over and wet my lips then pressed them against hers. We only kissed on the lips, no tongue, ocassionally stopping and smiling before closing our eyes and pecking again. We were both sighing together – she was definitely getting into it too.”
Chloe was moving her hand rapidly under the covers now, and I was jerking myself off at speed too, imagining Chloe making out with her topless nubile BFF.
“I was properly massaging her breasts at this point, I was soooo turned on! I moced my hand off her breasts and down over her tummy, putting my fingers inside her belly button on their way down to her pyjamma shorts and I heard Sarah moan quietly. I pushed them underneath her waistband, until I felt the hem of her underwear. Still kissing her and rubbing my clit, I stopped just for a second, not sure whether to go over or under, then decided, I slid the tips of my fingers inside the thin fabric and began to stroke the hair on her mound. My hand was halfway into her pants when she grabbed it and moved it back up onto her chest.”
There was an audible sigh as the three listeners dealt with the disappointing setback, but Chloe knew what came next and didn’t let up. Her head bagan to tilt back and her next words became strained as she began to reach her climax
“But then it happened…. agh…. all of a sudden…. agh shit…..for the first time…. ah ah..next to Sarah…” Chloe paused as she focussed on her herself for a moment “…I ran my finger… over my clit… one….moooorree….timeeeee. ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!”
Chloe exhaled loudly and shuddered, a tear running down her face. Seeing her coming hard was what I had been waiting for, I tossed the duvet asside to see the petite naked body that I was desperate to ravage, shaking as she vigorously fingered herself and squeezed Danielle’s tit in her hand. Danielle was grinding her pussy back and forth against Chloe’s thigh. I rolled onto my side and shot my load across Chloe’s stomach with a grunt and several spurts, finally rubbing the tip of my cock clean against her pale soft skin. Chloe was so taken up in her own experience though that she didn’t pay any regard to me wiping my dripping cock against her side.
Eventually she stopped fingering herself and her climax started to subside. Danielle had seen me cum over her friend and now began to lick Chloe’s tummy clean, causing some giggling as her still hyper-sensitive body was tickled by Danielle’s tongue penetrating her belly button. I reached over and stroked Chloe’s thigh sensually and she smiled back at me.
“What was it like…” I asked “…that first time it happened?”
“I remember shaking…” Chloe replied, wiping her eyes “…and just this overwhelming sense of joy… oh and I called out Sarah’s name under my breath. When I looked back at her, her eyes were wide open again. I was really embarrased by it afterwards, I mean I was already flushed, but my face went beetroot, i’m glad it was dark. I didn’t really know what had happened to me. But Sarah put her arms around me and said she was happy for me and reiterated her promise not to tell anyone about it.”
“Happy that you’d had an orgasm?” asked Kara.
“I don’t really know.” Chloe answered with some uncertainty. “I knew she didn’t feel the same as I did, but I think she’d worked out that I was different. That’s why she let me do what I wanted to do with her. I think she was happy that she’d given me that experience.”
“Almost…” joked Danielle.
Chloe tilted her head to the side, raised an eyebrow and smiled.
“Sarah put her t-shirt back on for the rest of the night, but she pulled me in close then turned round to let me spoon her with my hand still up her top. She said I could ”feel’ her boobs all night. (I think she kind of liked it too). But she wasn’t sure about me touching her ‘down there’…'” Chloe said using air quotes “… so I promised I wouldn’t. The next morning when I woke up I was still holding her. Thankfully, my mum hadn’t come in to wake us yet, but it was quite light. Normally Sarah would dress in the bathroom and I’d change in my room, but this morning was different. She asked if ‘it would help’ to watch her getting undressed and of course I said yes. She got out of bed and stripped down right in front of me. She lifted her t-shirt up over her head exposing her breasts to me again. It was nice to see them in the light. She had little puffy areola and her nipples quickly started to stick out in the cool air. Then she pulled down her pyjamma shorts revealling plain white cotton panties. She did a little spin, giggling as she did so. She had a cute bum… it always looked good in her swimsuit! Finally she pulled down her panties, and stepped out of them getting closer to the edge of the bed so I could see better. She had a thin layer of hair which she rubbed bashfully with her hand then she put a finger on either side and spread her pussy apart so I could see her inside lips and little clit. She just stood there to let me look for a little while, then she asked me if looking at girls ‘bits’ felt nice. I nodded a little sheepishly but then she asked if she could see mine. I didn’t think there was much to see, but I unbottoned my pyjamma top and took it off – my nipples were staning to attention, poking out really far. Then I tossed the duvet to the side and pushed my shorts and pants halfway down my legs and spread my pussy open like she was doing to hers. We just looked at each other for a little bit. I was so excited. Then she told me that although she didn’t really get what the big deal was, I could touch hers this one time if I really wanted to.”