30 now, 15 then
When I was 15 almost 16, my mom and dad were going to a wedding down state and would be gone all weekend, so they made me go along and I'm glad I did. The girl getting married was a work friend of my mom's. Also going along was Amy and her husband John. But three days before the wedding Amy told my mom that her husband had to work and he would not be going. So my mom asked her to ride down with us. Amy was 27 and had only been married a year herself. She was very beautiful and I had a bit of a crush on her. I had never been with a girl but had been fantasizing about girls and woman since I was 13 and Amy had been in my fantasizes.
On the way down state Amy suggested to my mom and dad that I stay in her room so they could have some private time. Mom said that was a great idea and I was excited that I was going to be sharing a room with Amy. We were staying at the Hilton, the same hotel the reception was in.
We arrived three hours before the wedding and went to our room. Mom and Dad were on the third floor and Amy and I were on the 6th.
I got another thrill though when Amy and I entered our room and I saw there was only a kingsize bed. Since we had time before the wedding Amy and I changed into our swim suits and went for a swim. We both changed in the bathroom so I did not get to see her.
I will speed this up.
The wedding was beautiful and the reception was a lot of fun. We all did a lot of dancing, even mom and dad. Around 11pm mom and dad went upstairs to their room and told me not to stay at the party very much longer.
About 20 mins later Amy said come on Julie lets go up. We got to our room and Amy asked me to to unzip her dress and then she took it off and went into the bathroom. I got undressed and put on a long tee shirt to sleep in. When Amy came out I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and went to the bathroom. When I came out Amy was pulling her night shirt down. It was a white cotton shirt that had buttons from the waist up her neck.
I got into bed and Amy asked if it would be all right to leave the light on in the bathroom with the door open so if we had to get up in the night and I said sure and then she got into bed.
We had been in bed a few minutes when Amy told me she hated sleeping alone and was glad I was there with her. She then asked if it would be alright if we snuggled together. I told her sure and my heart was pounding. Her back was to me and we spooned and she took my arm and put it around her waist. It was not long and I could tell by her breathing she was asleep. I was too excited to sleep, here was a woman I had fantasized about and I was lying next to her with my arm around her, I was very excited.
I was holding her when I got bold and moved my hand up and started touching her breasts through her shirt. Oh I was so wet. I did this very softly but I was so excited I did not realize she had woke up till I felt her hand on mine!
I was shocked but then she started unbuttoning her shirt and then took my hand and placed it on her breast. I was in heaven. As I played with her nipples, which were very hard, she started humping her butt back into me. She then took my hand and let it down across her tummy and into her panties, Oh my God, I came the first time then. Her pubic hair felt soft and thick like the beuatiful hair on her head. And she was so wet. I was rubbing her and she reached back and started feeling my ass. She then turned around to face me and she whispered 'our secret' and I moaned a yes and then she kissed me. We kissed and touched each other everywhere and we humped against each other. It was beautiful to watch her cum. While I was fingering her she told me to stick a finger in her ass and I did it and then she did the same to me, I never dreamed how good that could feel. I lost count how many times we both came and I was exhausted when I fell asleep in her arms. In the morning we talked about what happened and she made me promise again not to ever tell anyone. And she told that we could never do this again. She told me that it was her first time with a girl too and that she had fantasized about it too. She again told me how wonderful it had been. But it could not ever happen again and must be our secret. I agreed.
Well to end the story, it was not the last time but the next time I was 18. That is a story for another time. Oh and I never told anyone about it but I did relive it many a night in my solo play.