Author: John Heralding Title: Experimentation: Scene 1 - Lexy and Lacey Summary: Two young girls experiment for the very first time... Keywords: gg, mast, 1st Experimentation Foreword by the Author This is my first attempt at writing any erotica, ever. Not going to spend too much time on plot here in this first set. These are simply scenes - kind of writing exercises for me to 'grease the cognitive cogs' for future writing. Feedback is welcome. Alert: I'm gonna jump straight into some shit that you might see as being really fucked up. Or you may find it beautiful. That's the thing about art. No two people see it in exactly the same way. Legal stuff: Blah blah blah, this is entirely fictional. I. Lexy and Lacey ( gg ) When Lexy's parents went to bed, both Lexy and Lacey were relieved. They could now engage in the private girl-talk they loved to indulge in without fear of eavesdropping by nosy adults. Lacey was allowed to stay at Lexy's house about once a week on average. They were good friends, both at the top of their third grade class. Both were only 8 years old, a bit younger than some of the other third-graders. They had met in the gifted program - they both scored so well on their regular classroom tests that they were allowed to go to a special class once a week to study topics more advanced than what their regular teacher would cover. They immediately hit it off, becoming close rather quickly. They would often talk of dresses and shoes and other girl-things. Tonight though, Lacey had an interesting piece of gossip to share with Lexy. She brushed her long, silky jet black hair. "You're not gonna believe what I saw." "What?" Lexy replied, always eager to hear a bit of gossip from her new best friend. "Last night, I was walking by my dad's special room. The door was partly open. I could see what he was watching on his TV. And.... and...." "And what?" Lexy urged. Lacey put her brush down. "There was this lady, and she had her hands... down there. *she pointed* Like, rubbing with her fingers!" Lacey said, in an excited whisper. Lexy grimaced. "Ewww, really? Pee comes from down there." Lacey shrugged. "Yeah, but it seems like something grown-ups like to do. I kinda wanna try it, but I'm scared." Lexy, always the adventurous redhead, shrugged and reached into her own loose pajama pants. She began rubbing clumsily at her snatch. It felt somewhat nice, but she couldn't see why grown-ups would enjoy doing this so much. "This isn't that great." Lexy stated, matter-of-factly. Lacey wondered. "Maybe you're doing it wrong." "Well how was the lady on the TV doing it? Can you show me?" She slipped her pajamas off, along with her panties. Lacey scooted next to Lexy on the bed. "Kinda like this." She began to rub Lexy the way she saw the lady on TV doing it. She went slowly and softly - she didn't want to hurt her friend. Lexy didn't feel much at first, skeptical of the whole idea. But then a strange sensation came over her... "Mmmm..." she sighed. "That does feel good." She pulled Lacey's hand out of the way. "Let me try again." She began rubbing herself again, this time more like the way Lacey had done it. It felt good. She rubbed for a moment, trying to achieve the same feelings Lacey had shown her. She stopped. "I liked it when you did it better." Lacey felt proud that she had shown her friend something new, and was now somewhat eager to experiment further. She smiled. "I can do it again." She placed her fingers on Lexy's now-moistened slit and began to rub again. Almost immediately, Lexy pushed into her fingers. "Wow that feels good." Why had the grown-ups so adamantly forbidden touching down there, where it felt so nice? She wanted to be touched there forever. She began to gyrate her hips, rubbing and pushing harder against Lacey's fingers. Lacey began rubbing in circles, another thing she had seen the lady on TV doing. "Mmmmmm!" Lexy squealed, her tiny pussy now quite wet. Lacey stopped. "Nooooo!!" Lexy cried. "I didn't want you to stop!!" "It's my turn now. You do it to me." Lacey said, curious to feel what she had just witnessed her friend experience at her hands. "Okay I guess that's fair. We can take turns." Lexy agreed. Lacey laid down and removed her pajama bottoms and panties. Her little heart was thumping in anticipation. Had it really felt as good as Lexy had acted like it had? Once they were fully in position, Lexy began slowly rubbing around Lacey's clit. After a few seconds of this, Lacey too sighed in pleasure for the first time in her young life. Feeling a bit mischievous, Lexy began rubbing a bit faster and more deeply. Lacey's breathing quickened. "Aaaah!" exclaimed Lacey. Lexy stopped. "Does that hurt?" The cessation of pleasure almost drove Lacey wild. "Nonononono, pleease don't stop!" Lexy resumed her pace. She could feel Lacey trembling in excitement. "Mmmmmm!" squealed Lacey. She arched her back slightly, her body feeling chills of orgasmic anticipation. Lexy wanted to see just how good she could make her friend feel. She picked up the pace even more. Lacey had no idea how to 'have' an orgasm, or that they even existed, so when it happened, it was completely involuntary, and it took both girls by surprise. "Mmm... mmm.... mmm...mmAAAAH!!!" Lacey screamed and writhed, arching her back and gripping the sheets, lifted her hips off the bed, and pressed the back of her head into her pillow. She clamped her legs shut, trapping Lexy's hand uncomfortably. Lexy pulled her hand out. "What just happened?! Did I hurt you that time?" Lacey was trembling in the throes of an aftershock. "Nuh-" She gasped for air. "No... It just -*gasp* - felt - *gasp* -really good." Slightly jealous of her friend for achieving such a better result than she had on her first try, Lexy said "It's my turn again!" and assumed her position next to Lacey on the bed. By this time, Lacey had mostly recovered from her explosive first-ever orgasm, though she was still trembling slightly. She didn't know if she could do the same thing for Lexy, but she was eagerly willing to try - for some reason the idea of pleasing her friend like this brought her great joy. She began rubbing Lexy again, this time more quickly and confidently than before. Lexy knew some of what to expect this time, so she relaxed her head on the pillow and let the sensations envelop her. Lacey's fingers were rubbing directly against Lexy's clit. "Mmmmhhmmmmm" Lexy sighed, smiling involuntarily at the wonderful sensation between her thighs. Lacey lengthened her strokes, wanting to experiment a bit - occasionally venturing down and almost into Lexy's tiny pink sheath. "Does that feel good?" Lacey asked. Lexy moaned, "Yeah. Sooo good." Lacey continued for a moment. Lexy was vocalizing softly, seemingly on the verge of crying in ecstasy. "You want me to go faster?" "Yeaah," Lexy whined, almost begging. "Rub faster!" The pleasure flowing through every nerve in little Lexy's body was growing to an intensity that she had never before experienced, and despite her friend's earlier display, she was as unprepared for her first climax as Lacey had been. When it hit her, she squealed and arched her back much like Lacey had earlier, but instead of slamming her legs together, she bucked upward and onto Lacey's fingers, causing them to penetrate her slightly. Lacey tickled the inside of her pussy and continued to rub even faster, wondering how much of this her friend could handle. This caused Lexy to go crazy. She squealed, shook and squirmed. Finally, she snatched Lacey's hand forcefully away from her wildly contracting slit. "Y- Yesssss!" She writhed in ecstasy for a moment, still gripping Lacey's hand and breathing frantically. When she recovered, she sat up and faced her friend, speechless, still quivering. They sat like this for a few minutes, neither knowing quite what to say. Lacey was the first to break the silence. "How was it?" she asked. Lexy didn't answer verbally. Instead, she leaned in, closed her eyes, and placed her lips directly on Lacey's. Lacey did not back away. Their foreheads touched. They sat there for a moment, soaking each other in. They fell into a warm embrace which lasted for a long minute. Still, neither could verbally express her feelings - all of this was so new to the beautiful girl-children. So they laid down silently, arms wrapped tightly around one another, and fell deeply asleep.