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   DIANE'S AWAKENING - 1

   Diane and Sally had been best friends forever.  They had grown up
together as next door neighbors.  A year ago, however, Sally's family had
moved and she now lived in the next town.  They still remained in almost
constant contact and met at the local mall every Saturday to spend the day
together.  Diane had just turned 14 and Sally had her 15th birthday two
months ago.



   This Saturday was a special day for Diane as she was finally going to
meet Sally's new boyfriend.  Sally and Dave had been dating for 3 months.
Although Diane knew all about him, this was the first time that she was
going to meet him.  Diane didn't have a boyfriend so Sally had told her
that one of Dave's friends was coming along to keep her company.  She knew
nothing about this "companion" but trusted Sally's judgment.

   Diane's mother dropped her off at the mall and left.  Diane rushed in
the entrance and looked around nervously to find Sally.  She spotted her
friend walking toward her flanked by two boys.  She didn't know which one
was Dave but thought that they were both nice looking.  The two friends
greeted each other and the taller guy was introduced as Dave.  The other
one, who Diane thought was the nicer looking, was her "date" Tom.

   The four teens walked around the mall and chatted for a while.  It
turned out that Tom and Dave, who were both 16, worked together at the
local market.  Diane was impressed.  The boys that she knew seemed to be
all skateboard freaks who did nothing but play computer games.  This was a
real "working man." Tom also appeared to be completely infatuated with
Diane.  As Sally had hoped, Diane and Tom were a great match.  It was hard
to determine who was more impressed with the other.

   After a few hours, the friends were getting bored just walking around
and decided go to the afternoon matinee at the mall theater.  The guys went
off to buy the tickets and Diane and Sally went to the ladies room.

   "Whatcha think of him?" asked Sally.  "He's gorgeous!" answered Diane.

   "There's just one thing..." said Sally, "He thinks that we are both the
same age.  Don't let on that you're only 14." "Don't worry" Diane blurted,
"I won't do anything to mess this up." "Remember," continued Sally, "Don't
even act like you're 14 or he'll run.  No 16 year old guy wants to be seen
with a kid..."

   The girls met the guys again and went into the theater.  They found four
seats in the back corner.  The two girls sat next to each other with the
guys on either side of them.  The movie had just started when Diane glanced
over at Sally.  She was sitting with her head quite contentedly on Dave's
shoulder which Diane thought was cute.  She then noticed something that
shocked her.  Sally's chest was covered by Dave's hand!  Diane had kissed a
few guys and some had tried to feel her up but she had always pushed them
away.  Now, her best friend was being felt up right next to her and she was
just letting it happen!

   While pondering this new situation, Diane felt Tom's hand on her
shoulder.  That was fine but the hand was moving still lower.  Out of
instinct, Diane started to reach for the hand to push it away but then
remembered Sally's warning and stopped.  The hand continued down coming to
rest right on her right breast.  Diane was a little nervous about this but
then rationalized that Tom was not REALLY touching her.  She had on a shirt
and under that a bra so she was still "protected." The hand could stay -
besides, Tom was on the other end of the hand and she felt secure with him.

   Tom's hand was moving ever so slowly and, for Diane, it was kind of
distracting.  It made her very self conscious.  After a few minutes,
though, something changed.  Instead of being a distraction, the feeling
became soothing and exciting at the same time.  Diane didn't understand
these feelings but she didn't want them to stop either.  She reached up to
stroke Tom's hand and he suddenly jerked it away.  Gently she led the hand
back to its target.  She rested her head on Tom's shoulder, closed her
eyes, and enjoyed the sensations that Tom's hand was creating.

   A few minutes later, something else started happening.  Diane could feel
her nipples start to harden!  She hoped that her clothes gave her enough
protection so that Tom wouldn't be able to notice.  She knew that her
nipples hardened when she was cold and she didn't want Tom to think that
she was cold.  Nothing could be further from the truth!  She was even
starting to feel a little flushed!  She could feel tingling all over.  "I
could stay like this forever." she thought to herself.

   In what seemed like only minutes, Diane heard some commotion and opened
her eyes.  The movie had ended.  "Oh, shit!" she thought to herself as she
started to stand.  "Where ya goin'?" asked Sally.  "The movie's over."
Diane answered as she stood.  "Sit down, stupid, its a double feature."
Sally mused.  "Thank God, I still have more time..." thought Diane as she
sat back down.  "I'd like some popcorn." Sally alluded to Dave.  He got up,
looked at Tom knowingly, and said, "You coming?" Off the two guys went.

   "You really like this guy, don't you." Sally observed.  "He's different
that anyone I've ever met.  I could spend the rest of my life with a guy
like that." returned Diane.  "I could tell." Sally continued, "I saw the
two of you together.  You looked like you were in heaven." "You saw!"
blushed Diane.  Sally nodded.  "You really seemed to be enjoying yourself.
You really ought to give Tom a 'reward' though so he knows how much you
really like him.  Just reach down and rub his cock a little.  He'll love
it." "I could never do that!" Diane exclaimed to her friend, "That's not
something a good girl does!" "Grow up!" moaned Sally, "You're acting like a
kid.  All you have to do is rub his pants.  Its the same thing that he's
doing, just in a different place." At that point, the boys came back, which
ended the girl's conversation.

   As they ate, Diane contemplated Sally's suggestion.  She knew that she
shouldn't do it but, in a sense, Sally's logic did make it seem OK.  Tom
was the nicest guy that she had ever met.  "Why not?  It can't do any harm
and with all these people around, nothing can happen.  Besides, it would be
neat to feel a guy..." Diane thought.  The second movie was starting so
Diane settled back in her seat, still deliberating what Sally had said to
her.

   Tom's wonderful hand again came across her shoulder.  She reached up,
without hesitation, and guided it to its target.  Diane loved the feeling
of his caress and looked forward to the results.  "I never want this to
end..." she thought, "Sally's right, how can I not give him something..."

   Diane tentatively reached over and put her hand on Tom's thigh.  She
looked up at him and waited for a reaction.  After a few minutes, she knew
that there would be no response.  Tom just continued to watch the movie and
his hand continued its slow, gentle movements.  "That was easy." Diane
thought and she started to move her hand slowly up Tom's leg.  She was a
little apprehensive but at the same time she was getting excited about
feeling a "real man" for the first time.  Finally her fingers reached the
bulge in his pants.  Tom moved and Diane jumped, immediately pulling her
hand away.  Had she done something wrong?  Thank God the theater was dark
because Diane knew that she was bright red with embarrassment.  She wanted
to run and hide but Tom leisurely just took his jacket and spread it over
the two of them and smiled at her.  She knew that everything was OK.

   She slipped her hand under the jacket and went straight to his crotch
once more.  Her hand explored the hardness that was there.  She had seen in
books what boys have and had seen her brother when they took bathes
together but that was years ago.  She even touched one when she had to
clean up the little boy she sometimes baby-sat for.  This was no little
boy, this was different, though.  She ran her hand up the length of it and,
although disguised by Tom's jeans, she was fascinated.  As she explored,
she felt Tom put his hand under the jacket also and head towards her
crotch. She didn't mind.  Her quest for knowledge was more important that
her modesty.  As long as she could continue to explore this new found
territory, Tom could touch her all he wanted.

   As she explored, her mind became aware of Tom's explorations.  She could
feel his hand wander over her lower stomach and thighs.  She was sitting
with her legs together so that he was somewhat limited to what he could
reach.  Even so, Diane was amazed by how good his touch felt.  She had
imagined that it would feel nasty to have someone else's hand on her most
private parts but it wasn't.  Without thinking about it, she spread her
legs some to allow Tom better access.  As his hand slid down further, she
was mesmerized by the tiny shocks that she felt between her legs.  "WOW,"
she thought, "nobody ever told me what I was missing!" At the same time,
she felt the hardness in Tom's pants jump.

   She was even more curious now that she felt it move.  Mustering all her
courage, she leaned into Tom's ear and whispered, "Can I touch it?" He
smiled and nodded his head.  Diane moved her hand up over the hardness to
his belt and slipped her fingers underneath it.  She had expected to feel
his underwear but had actually reached under everything and she was, for
the first time, feeling a real cock!  Although it was as hard as a rock,
the skin felt smooth and it was hot to the touch.  Tom's pants were just
too tight to feel more than just the tip though.  Even so, between the
sensations that Tom's hand were causing in her own crotch and her
overwhelming curiosity of Tom's crotch, Diane had to get better access. 
Without a second thought, she pulled her hand out, undid the belt,
unsnapped his jeans, and lowered his fly giving her more room to operate.
She plunged her hand back under his underwear and finally could reach all
that was there.  She ran her hand up and down his cock feeling its length
and girth.  She studied the bulbous end with her fingers.  Her hand
eventually slid down his cock and she found his balls.  She knew that they
were tender so, as gently as she could, she savored them with her fingers,
rolling them and prodding them.  She gingerly ran her hand around the sac
that they were in.

   She was suddenly painfully aware that the pleasure giving hand that was
in her crotch had left.  It was now on her stomach and fingers were
creeping beneath her waistband.  She jumped and grabbed the hand stopping
its intrusion.  "Thank God my jeans are tight." she thought to herself,
finally returning to reality.  She immediately realized what she had done.
Here she was with her hand all over Tom's cock and balls and she stopped
him from attempting to do the same thing to her?  The same guy who had just
been giving her so much pleasure from the outside she stopped from going
inside?  Was she nuts?  She looked up at him.  She could see the sadness,
disappointment, and embarrassment in his eyes.  She made her decision. 
Smiling at him demurely, she unsnapped her jeans and lowered the zipper.  A
few hours ago she never though she would ever do such a thing but now there
was Tom.  Everything was different.

   She felt Tom's hand graze her stomach, slide under the waistband of her
panties, and start its journey.  It felt like lightning bolts were
emanating from his fingertips.  She was on fire.  Diane felt a shock every
time Tom's fingers hit a new, previously untouched, patch of skin.  He
finally reached her hair.  Skin had been touched before but no one other
than herself had ever touched her hair down there.  The perception of that
touch made Diane jump, driving Tom's fingers immediately to her love
button. She had to bite her lip to keep from screaming out.  She had
touched herself there many times but it never felt like this.  Every
movement of his fingers set off more fireworks in her mind.

   Tom took her hand with his free hand and placed it on his cock.  "Rub
it." he uttered.  She gently started to move her hand up and down the
shaft. At that point, she would have done almost anything that he asked as
long as he kept doing what he was doing.  Everything felt so perfect.  A
few hours ago she hadn't even seen a hard cock and now she had one right in
her hand.  Not only that but her new boyfriend was showing her pleasures
that she never dreamed were possible.

   By this time, Diane's pussy was completely soaked and she was squirming
in her seat.  Tom's fingers cautiously slipped all over Diane's hot box. 
Diane continued to stroking the hot shaft with one hand but put her other
hand over the hand between her legs.  She pushed on the hand.  She didn't
want "gentle" right now.  She needed to really feel it.  A finger slipped
between her lips and entered her.  Diane nearly passed out, the feeling
being so intense.  Tom leaned over and whispered "You'd better move to the
outside..." Diane was too far gone to respond so he gently pulled her hand
out of his underwear and placed it on top.  Diane did not even realize the
change but just continued to stroke.  She was much to occupied by the fire
between her own legs to notice anything else.

   The growing crescendo of her impending climax continued to escalate. 
Diane didn't know how much more she could stand.  With each new plateau the
pleasure increased.  Sweat was beading on her forehead.  It finally hit
her. The big "O".  Her teenage ass came right off the seat and it seemed
like explosions were going off all around her.  The whole thing was
emanating from between her legs.  She had never experienced anything like
this before and in her wildest dreams had never expected such intense
sensations.  Her juices were flowing like a river...  She thought that she
was going to pass out...  Right now she was the center of the universe as
the finger continued plunging in and out of her like a piston pumping her
to even higher levels.

   After what was like an eternity, the sensations started to subside. 
Diane slumped back into her seat exhausted.  Tom whispered to her, "You can
stop now..." Diane realized that his underwear was all wet and sticky and
the once hard shaft was getting softer.  She reluctantly pulled her hand
away as he did up his pants.  Diane just sat there in her own world trying
to recuperate from her ordeal.  Tom leaned over and quietly whispered,
"You'd better do up your pants before someone sees you." Diane looked down
and saw that the jacket had fallen to the floor.  Her jeans were still
undone and her panties were pushed down so far that hair was protruding
above them.  Mustering all the energy that she could, Diane slowly
rearranged her clothes so that she was once more covered.

   Diane glimpsed over at Sally;s direction.  With a big grin on her face,
Sally leaned over to her friend and asked, "Did you enjoy yourself?" All
Diane could say was "WOW!"



   To be continued