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Confessions of a Teenage Nymphomaniac
by Phiber Optik (c) 1991
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PART II: Fondling Friends
It seemed that I spent every free moment
pleasing myself. From the time I had gotten sex on my
mind, it was all I could think about. My head swam with
fantasies of myself and other naked girls in sweaty
orgies of licking, and sucking, and touching. I was so
consumed with orgasm that I would lay in my bed and
masturbate until I was exhausted, then fall asleep. My
dreams were so erotic that I often woke with my hand on
my already wet pussy, and start to play with myself
again.
All I could think of was that I had to try it
with another girl. I wanted desperately to know the
feeling of a wet tongue on my nipples, and the taste of
another's pussy. It wasn't long before I had my chance.
My parents went out of town for a weekend, and
left me with my brother. He told me that I could have
a friend over to spend Saturday night, because he was
going to a party and probably wouldn't come home. So, I
called my friend Kristen, and she came over at 5:00.
I had always thought she was pretty, and now
this "new me" thought she was so pretty and luscious!
She was about an inch taller than me, with long,
curly, light brown hair, brown eyes, and sweetly curved
lips that glistened wetly. Her body was tight and round
in all the right places. I couldn't take my eyes off of
her as we ate a pizza and watched TV--waiting for my
brother to leave. I was dying to know the shape and
color of her nipples, the softness of her pussy, and the
taste of her juices.
When my brother left at 8:00, I got very
excited. My panties started getting wet in my jeans.
How was I going to tell her that I wanted to have sex
with her?
"Kristen," I started. "Have you ever had an
orgasm?"
We were sitting on my bed and she was reading a
Hit Parade. "No," she said, "have you?"
I smiled and nodded.
"Oh really? With who?" she said, sitting up
straight and looking interested. It was a good sign,
and I pressed on. "I did it with myself."
"Really?" she said. "How did it feel?"
"It was the best thing I've ever felt," I said.
I was getting really horny thinking that this might work
out, and I told her the whole story, which only got me
hotter.
When I was done describing it she asked me if I
could teach her how, and I knew I was home free. After
she'd gone as far as to masturbate with me, she'd do
anything else I asked.
I told her to take off all her clothes, and she
did without a word. I took mine off as well, and almost
stopped a few times because I was so excited watching
her. Her body was smooth and flawless, her pussy was
the color of her hair, and her nipples were red and
rounded like little breasts on her breasts. I yearned to
suck them!
There was something electric about being naked
on the bed with her--so much untapped pleasure. I told
her to lay back with her legs apart and do what I did.
I got on my knees by her side, spread my own legs, and
began to rub my hard clit. She did the same, and soon
her eyes widened as the pleasure began to build. Her
nipples were now as hard as mine, and I told her to rub
them too.
We watched each other like this in silence, and
I could see that she was exploring my body with her
eyes. After being so horny all afternoon, I was close
to popping when we started. I closed my eyes and shud-
dered--coming in a wash of wet ecstasy.
I opened my eyes and she was watching me intent-
ly, and licking her lips. I knew she was almost ready
too. I started rubbing myself again with my left hand
as I licked my juice off my right. Kristen brought her
legs up as she tensed for the release, and bit her lip,
letting out a little squeak. She was tightly clutching
her right breast with her left hand, and my lust took
over at the sight of her pleasure. I leaned forward and
grabbed her other tit with my wet right hand, squeezing
and feeling.
We were very close at that moment, and looking
into each other's eyes.I knew that I was going to come
again and hoped we came together. Suddenly, she gasped
and squenched her eyes shut. I bucked my hips wildly,
trying to reach my peak. I boiled at the core, and we
came as one.
We stayed like that panting together for a few
moments, then I let go of her breast and gently rubbed
my own.
"Taste yourself, lick your finger," I suggested
to her. She slowly sucking the come off of her fingers-
savoring the taste of sex.
"Oh, that was SO incredible," she said finally,
with a look of utter peace on her face. Her hand
strayed to her pussy again, and she fingered herself
languidly for a moment, then sucked off some more juice.
"It was fantastic," I said, "but I know ways it
can be even better."
"Oh Amanda, how could it get any better?" she
said, "you've got to show me!"
"Are you sure? I don't want to start something
and then have you turn chicken on me," I said, looking
at her seriously.
"Oh, if is anything at all like what I just did,
I'll do that and more, please show," she said with a
serious look.
It was all the invitation I needed. I held my
hair back, leaned over her, and kissed her. Both of our
lips were wet, and clung together like the lovers that
we would soon be. She responded with enthusiasm kissing
me back, giving herself totally over to pleasure, and
her lips parted. The warm wetness of her mouth was mine
and mine hers. Our tongues met and danced in slow
circles.
She arched her body into mine, and we fell into
a writhing tangle of arms and legs. Her breasts were
pressed to mine, and I could feel those hard round
nipples brushing my own. I was fully on top of her now,
with my right leg between hers so that my thigh rubbed
her pussy. Likewise, her right thigh rubbed my pussy,
and the strong curve of her calf crossed over my own.
The total effect of hot sensation sent shivers through
me.
I moved from the kiss to licking her face and
neck, then back to another wet kiss. Kristen ran her
hands down my back and grabbed my firm ass, while my own
searching hands felt down her sides to her hips. My
right hand continued down her left thigh, and she
brought her leg up so that her calf rested on my ass.
After a few more minutes of kissing and making out like
this, my tongue found it's way down her neck and to her
chest is slow circles. I licked the soft white side-
swell and undercurve of her right breast, then put my
mouth over one of those luscious nipples and sucked
gently. She moaned softly as I moved my tongue in slow
circles, and ran my left hand to her wet pussy. I
lightly probed her pussy with my middle finger, and
moved my mouth to the other breast.
She began slowly bucking her hips in ecstasy,
and I moved quickly. I licked down to her navel, and
worked around so that I was between her legs with legs
over my shoulders. Her heels pressed into the small of
my back. I licked her inner thighs, then the lips of
her pussy. Her juice was fantastic, and I plunged my
tongue deep into her, and made slow circles around her
clit.
The sensation was more than she could take, and
she peaked instantly, washing my lips and chin with
come. I lapped it up, and after a short rest and some
reassuring talk that what we were doing way okay, she
did all of the same things to me.
We fell asleep in each other's arms, and woke at
11:43 as horny as ever before. I went and got the
magazine of the two girls making love, and we tried
Sixty-nine. It was too good to be true, as we could get
each other off at the same time. I loved the way my
nipples brushed her belly as I lay on top of her.
Neither of us had ever had so much ecstasy and fun, and
we kept it up until we were too tired to move again.
Sometime around 5:00 in the morning, we made out
in the shower, and we tried fucking each other's tits.
That was fun. I got over her chest and spread my pubic
lips apart while she rubbed her erect nipple around my
clit. I came and licked my juice off her tit.
When we were clean, and dry, and tired beyond
belief, we went to bed and slept until my brother
knocked on the door at 10:00. He said that Kristen's
mother had called and said that she had to go home.
She got ready to leave, and after we had a long
wet kiss and some really hard hugs, she said that we'd
have to get together like this more often. I was
elated! That night I masturbated myself to sleep
thinking of the things we'd do.
THE END