Last year in sex-ed they told us about boys, and what happens to them during puberty. One thing that interested me the most was wet-dreams. The reason I was so interested was because I had a sneaking suspicion that I sometimes had them myself.
The first time was around my 14th birthday. I woke up really hot and flustered in the middle of the night, and I was panting as if I had just been running fast. There was a wetness between my legs, which I guiltily ignored and eventually went back to sleep.
This happened a few times, over a period of a couple of weeks, and each time I couldn't remember what I had been dreaming of. In my sex-ed classes they never mentioned that girls get wet-dreams, so I had no idea what was happening to me. I was worried and, as always, went to my big sister who is two years older than me.
I must have been blushing loads, but when I eventually blurted out my story to her she just laughed and said she was exactly the same. She said it just meant I was sexually healthy. I must have looked doubtful, because she winked at me and told me to come into her bedroom with her. I followed her in, and she tugged down her sweatpants and knickers right in front of me. 'You should try this' she said to me. I was embarrassed but fascinated by my sisters clipped hair and deep cleft.
She sat down on her bed with her legs slightly apart, and opened herself up with her fingers, exposing her little pink clitoris to me. I must have just been staring with my mouth open, but she ignored me and gently rubbed herself right in front of me. She smiled and said 'You see? No problem!'
Later that evening I was in my bedroom and thought I would have a go at what my sister had just shown me. My standard white knickers were pushed down to my knees, and I gently pushed a nervous finger through my sparse pubic hair. At first it was quite dry, but when I pushed in between my lips I found a wetness which made me all slippery. To my horror my sister walked right in. I must have looked a state, knickers round my knees and finger probing my genitals. She smiled and said 'Ok?'. I just nodded and she smiled again, and walked back out. I quickly got back to my touching, and soon I was all sweaty and hot. It was great fun that first time!
I started masturbating myself pretty much ever since then, and haven't had any wet-dreams that I know of since!