Please, forgive my bad English, this is not my natural language.
I was 13 when I discovered masturbation. I was attending a two-month summer camp where I had no friends. After one week, I began to be more comfortable with most girls in my dorm and began to talk about more private things.
The girl whose bed is next to me (let's call her Laura) took me aside once and explained me that she discovered having strange sensations when wiping her crotch after a pee. She told me that she couldn't stop wiping her pussy and did it for many minutes sometimes.
As I never masturbated yet, I was very skeptical and tried by myself. After some tries, I had to recognize she was right. I could feel the same kind of sensation she described to me but I did go further and I experienced my first orgasm. As you can imagine, I was very surprised, not knowing what to do next, cry or laugh! I told Laura what happened to me. She told me I'm crazy but I urged her to try it by herself.
After the next evening shower, we stayed in our lockers on purpose and stepped out when all other girls were gone. We were nude but had no problem with this. Laura began to touch her pussy with her middle finger, moving her hand very quickly. I told her to go slower and to concentrate on 'the little button.' After a few minutes she began moaning and she experienced her first orgasm too. She told me it was the best feeling she ever had. I agreed totally when I reached climax also a few moments later. After this first try, we took the habit of masturbating together after each evening shower.
One evening, just after we climaxed together in the locker (once we were nearly discovered so we kept hidden), Laura asked me if I ever kissed a boy. I replied I didn't. She told me she didn't too. She explained me that she saw older girls in the camp do 'French kiss' and wondered if it was the same as to kiss a boy. We experimented, just to be less dumb... Our first try was a total disaster. Our teeth chocked and Laura's lip began to bleed. We tried again later and discovered it was very pleasant so we included kissing in our masturbation experiments.
I must admit I was totally inexperienced about sex things. Laura knew a bit more (she has a brother) and explained them to me, using her own body as a demonstration subject. During our masturbation sessions, she allowed me to explore her sex with my fingers and to have a close look. In turn, she observed and touched mine. One day, Laura asked me if I wanted to caress her and I agreed. I began touching her clit and slid a finger in her. After no more than ten seconds, she exploded in an incredible orgasm, leaving us both speechless and amazed. When she returned the favor to me, I also reached a very heavy orgasm. As you can imagine, we repeated this experiment many times, exploring more and more.
These two months, finally, have been very short and the summer camp changed us from kids to girls. Mastering our pleasure was the ultimate thing to enter the real life, confident and not being afraid of boys.
I didn't become a lesbian. This summer camp was my one and only experience with another girl. I am engaged to a man, but I still masturbate very often (at least once a day) thinking of the good old summer camp days. Thank you Laura, wherever you are.
Thanks also for this wonderful site, making many girls aware of themselves and their pleasure.