Breaking The Naked Ice - Part 2

The next couple weeks after I first went naked in front of my mom really weren't all that interesting. There were a couple times I went naked again after taking a shower, and maybe absent-mindedly twirling my pubic hair or running my finger back and forth against my lips while we watched TV, but it's not like I squatted down in front of her and fingered myself just so she could watch me. I'm not an animal, after all. No, it was that Fall once things got a little more interesting, and it involved my friend. 

On the weekends, we started starting at each other's houses, alternating back and forth. The first time was at my house, and of course, that Saturday night we ran around bare. She asked my mom if it was a problem that we were naked, and my mom replied, "No, it's ok. My friends and I certainly spent some time naked when we were that age."

I perked up in both curiosity and confusion. "Um...you did?"

"Well honey, I'm not a prude. We went skinny dipping every once in a while. There's nothing wrong with friends seeing each other naked."

She asked her, "Did you guys ever masturbate with each other?"

"Not really. We didn't watch each other, but there were times I snuck off to relieve myself. Sometimes you just have to." I wanted to masturbate right then and there. That weekend we kept things pretty tame, just sleeping in the same bed and staying naked through breakfast Sunday morning. 

The next weekend was when things started to change. Of course we were both stripped to our bare selves in front of her mom (who that night was just eating a long t-shirt with nothing underneath), but we both masturbated in her bed under the covers before falling asleep. The following weekend was pretty much the same, us both having a wonderful orgasm before drifting off. This time, however, I woke up during the night to feel her snuggled up next to me with her arm draped over my belly. I have to say...it did feel nice and cozy having her so close, skin to skin. The next weekend, though...things went a little further.

Normally when we stay over, it was usually a Saturday night through Sunday afternoon, but this time she wanted me to come over on Friday instead. I didn't think a whole lot of it that night, but the next morning was when things got more interesting. We woke up and had breakfast, and it wasn't long before her mom came to the kitchen, fully dressed for work. It turned out she offered to pick up a Saturday shift and would be home later on that evening. She left and we retreated back to her room, laying in her bed, listening to music and chatting. It wasn't too long before she just came out and asked if I wanted to masturbate. "Right now? Seeing each other?"

"Why not? We've been naked all these times, we did it in the dark together...may as well do it when we can see each other." I kind of grinned and shrugged, saying "Ok, let's do it."

Laying on our sides, we looked over each other's naked bodies as our fingers danced along our hungry lips. We mimicked each other's motions, both using our free hand to fondle our breasts as we got closer and closer to the edge. She came first, shaking with her eyes closed and mouth open, and watching her in the middle of a strong orgasm pushed me to the point as well. I rolled onto my back as I came, my feet pulled up and legs spread apart as my breathing turned into panting. Soon I came down I rolled back onto my side and we looked at each other, not able to control our giggling. After a few seconds she then asked me if I had ever used a vibrator before, to which I said I hadn't. She rolled over and dug into her nightstand, pulling out two small, pointed vibrators.

"Which do you want? Blue or purple?"

"Um...surprise me" I said with a nervous smile. She handed me the blue one and scooted right next to me with our shoulders now touching. She looked at me and said, "Go easy at first. Start at the clit and work your way around." I clicked it on and lightly touched it to my clit, and instantly shock waves flowed from my head to my toes. "Oooh...ohh..." was all I could say.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yeah...yeah..." for the next could minutes the room was filled with the sounds of buzzing, heavy breathing and our soft moaning. This time, probably because I wasn't used to the feelings, I came first, squirming around with the tip running up and down my slit. It took her a few more minutes but she matched my orgasm and buried her face in my arm as she was cumming. 

About an hour after that, I woke up. I wasn't sure if I had dreamt everything, but I soon knew I hadn't, realizing I was still naked with her arm and leg draped over me. I felt...safe.

I looked over and brushed her hair away from her face, waking her up. She smiled and held onto me, asking me if I had as much fun as she was having, and I said I was, rubbing my foot against her leg. After a couple minutes she said, "I want to ask you something..."

"What's that?"

"Have you ever thought about losing your virginity...to another girl?"

"Um...I don't know. I've never thought about it."

"Well...what are you thinking now?" She started rubbing her hand back and forth along my bare tummy.

"I'm thinking...I'd like that."

"You would?" I just nodded yes. She rubbed her nose against my cheek and kissed my ear before slowly moving on top of me. Breathing hard, we both just looked at each other for a few seconds before she scooted down and raised one of my legs into the air. She positioned herself with my foot draped over her shoulder and slowly moved forward until our pussies were touching. Holding my leg with both arms she started rocking back and forth, rubbing her wet lips against mine. My eyes grew wide and my mouth hung open as I could feel her warm skin sliding all over my own, her fuzzy pubic hair tickling my erect clit. Her pace quickening, our vaginas were slipping and sliding all around, our juices mixing into a creamy froth. Digging her toes into the sheets she humped my pussy faster, moaning that she was going to cum. I told her to cum against me and she shook and fell forward, almost radiating her orgasm into me. After she came down she moved from between my legs and slid her finger into me, making me gasp. Her middle finger rubbed my insides and her thumb rubbed my clit. She was making me squirm all around the bed, being to cum again in the worst way. I told her to keep going faster and she started digging in more, getting me closer and closer to my third cum of the afternoon. When she brought me to orgasm, I almost saw stars. My toes clawed against the sheets as I came harder than I ever had before, and after she pulled her hand away she held it up to me and I sucked my juices off her fingers. 

We knew that her mom was going to be getting home pretty soon so I followed her into the shower to rinse off the sweat and refresh ourselves before she figured out what we were up to. That evening was like a typical evening, pizza and a movie on the couch, but this time all I could this l think was *I had sex...I had sex...I had sex with another girl*. Around midnight we all headed off to bed, as we slept with her spooning me tight, her arm over me and me holding onto her hand. The next morning she woke me up by kissing my shoulder and I just smiled, rolling over and hugging her with our noses touching. She then said, "I have another question...if I lick you...will you lick me?" I just nodded and she moved around on the bed, positioning herself with her feet pressed against the headboard and our faces lined up with our hungry holes. She put her head down and I felt the warmth of her tongue against my slit. I moaned between her legs before wrapping my arms around her butt and pulling her close, sliding my own tongue inside. She groaned into my hole and we both licked and sucked each other for what seemed like an eternity. My heels dug into the mattress, my toes wiggling and curling as her tongue brought me to another glorious cum. Not an orgasm...a cum. A best as I could I kept licking her more and more, and eventually her back arched and she came with my face buried between her legs. We laid there for a good 10 minutes just lightly stroking each other, before she moved back around and kissed me, trading each other's juices. She just stayed on top of me for a while before I needed to get back home. We slowly put our clothes back on and she sheepishly asked me if I felt weird about anything that happened, I just shook her head and told her I loved it as she kissed me again. 

Walking home, I don't even know if my feet touched the ground, since it felt like I floated the whole way. When I made my way inside my mom asked me if I had fun, and I told her it was great. What she didn't know was that I still had pussy juice all around my face. I said I was going to get in the shower, and while I was in there I masturbated thinking about the weekend. I sent her a text saying that I did and a couple minutes later she sent one back saying she was masturbating right then. I sent another telling her I was going again. 

Needless to say, that weekend opened up a lot of sexuality between us, something that I didn't even know I had inside me.