Before I found this website, I used to think there was something wrong with me for masturbating alot, especially with my clothes on. I'm thrilled to see I'm not alone. Before last summer, I had always done it alone. Never, ever shared it with any of my friends out of embarrassment. But a sleepover at my best friend Liz's house changed all that forever.
Liz and I have been friends since grammar school and thought we had been through everything together. But one weekend last summer our friendship changed drastically. Her parents had left for the weekend to go camping. They liked the fact that we were such good friends and always watched out for each other. That Friday night we had just got through eating pizza and went to Liz's bedroom to watch some videos. It was kind of warm that night. Liz has this thing about dressing alike and being 'bobbsy twins'. All we wore that night were tight tank tops and matching plaid bermuda shorts. For a while we just laid there talking as the video just sat halfway in the VCR. I could tell that Liz was kind of nervous or hesitant about something. She looked at me and kind of stumbled with her words for a few seconds. Finally, she got the nerve to tell me what had happened.
She had been in the garage that day looking for her rollerblades which were stored in the attic. She proceeded to tell me in a hushed voice (even thought no one was around) that when she looked in this one cardboard box, she found this video with no label. She took it inside to her room and popped it in the VCR and got the shock of her life. It was a lesbian flick and apparently was her dad's. Her eyes got big as she told me what she saw on it. Alot of french kissing and fingering. Then she got to the part that left her in sexual shock. The two women had sat on the bed face to face and started rubbing their pussies together. I guess it showed them doing it for quite a while. After Liz described the whole scene, she turned over and opened her nightstand. She pulled out the tape. The whole time Liz was telling me this, my pussy was getting wetter and wetter. My clit started to get what I call throbby. I wanted to see this tape for myself but was afraid to ask. It must have shown on my face cause Liz smiled this embarrassed grin and asked if I wanted to watch it with her. Of course, I said. She took out the other tape and tossed it on the floor. As the porn tape dissappeared into the VCR, Liz fast forwarded it to the scene where they were rubbing pussies. I felt my eyes bulge and my heart pounded so hard! I had never seen anything like this in my life. It was so erotic. Even though my eyes were glued to the screen, out of the corner of my eye I could see Liz starting to rub her pussy through her shorts. I started doing the same. We just laid there watching and rubbing for several minutes. It just felt so incredibly sexy.
Liz looked at me and wondered out loud if it really felt as sexy as it looked. I couldn't take it anymore. I was about to explode! I got this big grin thinking it and asked her if she would like to try it. Liz really didn't even say anything. She sat up right away and spread her legs. I moaned with delight and sat up facing her on the bed. We criss-crossed our legs like in the video and scooted together. Both of us let out this gasp of excitement as we pressed together.
For the next half hour or so we rubbed and mashed together in our bermuda shorts on the bed. The orgasms were by far the best I ever had in my life. Nothing I had ever done before felt this good. We were too nervous to get undressed so we kept our clothes on. The juices flowed from my pussy non-stop. Neither of us could say much of anything. Just moans and groans of extreme pleasure. Liz and I rubbed and mashed together until we just couldn't do it anymore. The crotch of both our shorts had this huge wet spot and our panties were soaked.
After we were done, both of us just laid there for a few minutes talking about how we felt doing it. It was the most wonderful sexual experience of my life. Liz felt the same way and wanted to do it over the next night. She had bought a couple of pajama sets. Lacy tank tops and these cute little bloomer bottoms. Saturday night we did it all over again. That weekend we couldn't get enough of each other. When I left Sunday afternoon, Liz and I had a totally new friendship. We shared things we thought we would never share with anyone. It was a sleepover I will never forget. Everytime I read F/F masturbation stories, I always go back to that special weekend.