When You Quit Being a 'Pussy'

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It was right after my high school graduation, and it had been raining fiercely for over a week. My friend Mya and I were at a graduation party when we both slipped and fell down a muddy hill. Covered in filth, we decided to leave the party a little early and go back to my house to take a shower.



Mya and I had kissed before, mostly on dares, but we really didn't mind. We used to stand in the hallway between classes and check out the girls that walked by. Everyone thought it was funny, and nobody, even the two of us, took it seriously.



The night of that graduation party was different, though. Since the hot water at my house had a habit of running out rather quickly, we decided to take a shower together, something we had done a hundred times with no consequence.



The shower started out normally, us washing the mud off ourselves, trying to be quiet so we wouldn't wake up my dad or my brother, being that it was rather late. All of a sudden, Mya slapped me on the ass with her washcloth. I laughed, but then she reached out and slid a soapy hand over both my tits and down to my belly button. I reached out and put my hands behind her and took her ass in my hands and squeezed, pulling her up a little. At this point, neither of us knew what to think because everything was so new. We quickly got out of the shower and went downstairs to my bedroom.



We climbed into my bed, each of us now in tank tops and pyjama shorts, and pondered the idea of exploring our curiousity further, or simply going to sleep. Mya rolled over and looked at me and said, 'Are we gonna keep being pussies about this, or are we gonna do something about it?' I didn't answer, I just leaned my face toward hers and began to kiss her slowly on the mouth. Her tongue found mine, and we let our mouths mingle with one anothers. She slid her hand to the back of my head and pulled my mouth to hers so hard that it almost hurt, in that feel-good kind of way. Her other hand slid up my shirt, and since she had taken the initiative, I felt the need to prove that I wasn't going to let my reservations keep me from having a good time, since my boyfriend and I had broken up right before this.



So, true to my curiousity, I slid my hand under the covers and along her stomach until my hand brushed the familiar feeling of silk shorts, and it didn't escape my attention that they were wet. It made me extremely hot to know that this wetness I felt in Mya's shorts had everything to do with me. I reached inside them, and the sensation was one that I will never forget. I had felt my own pussy before, but for some reason, the act of touching that of another woman made something in me snap.



I explored through the hair, working my way down until I found her clit, and pressed it the way I pressed mine. I went down further and took some of the wetness on my fingers, and returned to her clit. I began to rub in little circles, alternating between gentle and hard pressure.



By this time, we are furiously tearing off each other's clothes, and I felt her mouth on my nipples, biting and licking. I took her breast in my mouth, then began making my way down, this time with my mouth instead of my hands. I licked all the way down her belly, and spread her lips open wide with my fingers, she was crazy with desire. She began to writhe beneath me, raising her hips to meet my thrusting fingers. I reached for her g-spot, obviously finding it when she cried out. Luckily, my bedroom was pretty much sound proof. She began panting heavily, saying in a low voice, 'I'm going to cum, make me cum!' I rubbed her clit harder, and she began bucking her hips. I could tell she was getting close, and when she came, it was explosive. My entire hand was wet, as were the sheets beneath them. She was shuddering, and I could feel her pussy twitching against my hand.



As you can imagine, I was pretty wet myself by now, and Mya was eager to return the favor. However, we decided to try something a little different this time around.



After much manouvering, we found a way to put our bodies together and, with our hands on each other's tits and our mouths pressed together, we began a slow rocking motion, pushing our swollen pussies against each other, breathing heavily, both covered with sweat. I felt something rising up in me, and I began panting, pushing, rubbing, grabbing whatever I could of her delicious body, until an earth-shattering orgasm exploded over both of us at the same time. As we lay there, covered in the juices of ecstasy, we lamented the thought that we had been friends for years, but it was only now that we had discovered what fun we could have been having.

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