When I was in my early teens, I was at a friends house for a sleep over. We had had sleep overs two or three times before. On this night, after we were in bed with the lights out, we were talking about boys and which ones we liked or didn't like. Somehow it evolved that we would use our finger as a pen and write on each others back the letters of the boys names.
After a bit of this, she said, let me show you something that's fun to do. She had us lay on our backs beside each other, head to feet with our knees up. She told me to follow and copy her every move.
She started by lightly touching my thighs with her finger tips and nails. She was tracing all up and down and just so barely close to the elastic leg bands on my undies. I tried to follow her every move
but I was getting the wiggles from the tickling and near brushes of my crotch.
Next she moved up under my T shirt to my stomach. She was tracing all around my ribs from just below my breast to well below my belly button. I quickly realized that this caused her forearm to be in
contact with the top of my pussy mound and that each move was starting to have a huge effect on me. I suddenly realized we were both breathing a little heaver and our hips were lifting ever so
slightly, trying to make better contact.
She giggled and asked if I was OK and I whispered back through clenched teeth, yesss. I couldn't tell but it sounded like she let out a little moan and moved back down to my thighs but this time it was different. It was like she was using my pussy as the center of a circle and kept tracing around and around and brushing against my pussy when she moved across from one ass cheek to the other with me eagerly following along because I didn't want her to stop.
I could feel her heat and moistness through her panties and I was well aware of my now swollen pussy and my juices seeping out. I desperately wanted to grab her hand and drive it hard against me. I just couldn't do this much longer, I was sooo desperate to cum that my hips were starting to bounce up and down.
I think she sensed my condition thank goodness, and I think she was past ready because, she suddenly grabbed my pussy with the palm and heal of her hand and mine to her. Without hesitation, we both started frantically rubbing each other and almost immediately exploded with the best orgasm I had ever had until then.
That was one of the horniest and hottest nights I've ever had and I still sometimes masturbate to the memories of it. And yes, we did have a few more sleep overs and they were just as good but not as surprising.