Jane was unsure just how to handle this. She couldn't tell anyone or ask anyone for advice. She was too embarrassed. Maggie had felt Jane's breasts while she had been sleeping last night. Jane knew it wasn't right but she was unsure as to what to do about it. And to her embarassment it had made her all queasy inside. It had been the first time anyone had felt her breasts like that. So gentle, so nice, so erotic. 'It must be true about a woman's touch' went through her mind. It had felt wonderful. Feelings she had never had before had made her head spin. Each time her thoughts returned to the soft caresses, her breasts became sensitive and hard.
Jane had pretended to be asleep. And she had been until she felt the hand on her breast. Instead of jumping up or pulling the hand away, she had just laid there, as if still asleep. Maggie had become bolder and and had started squeezing her breast. Jane couldn't help but become flushed and excited. A yearning deep in her stomach made her feel funny. So funny she was afraid she would pee in her panties. When Jane decided she couldn't take anymore, she rolled over on her side, still pretending sleep. She felt Maggie snuggle up to her back, one arm drapped over her. She could feel Maggie's breasts push into her back, and Maggie's warm thighs press against her buttocks. Eventually she fell back asleep.
Maggie was her best friend in the whole world. To think of her life without Maggie was unthinkable. Ever since grade school they had been inseparable. Now seniors in High School they were trying to find a college they each liked so the could stay together. Now this. Jane's mind was in a turmoil.
Maggie was staying at her house for the week. This wasn't unusual as they had often stayed at one anothers house for weeks at a time. Inseparable was really the correct word for Maggie and Jane.
During the day even Maggie inquired if she was ok. Jane's mind didn't seem to be with her all day. She seemed lost in a world of her own. For the first time Jane noticed Maggie's blossoming figure. Maggie's breasts, hips, beautiful legs. The back of her skirt pulled across her well proportioned ass. Looking at her own figure in the mirror she realized Maggie wasn't the only one becoming a woman. Touching her breasts the way Maggie had done, she felt that strange feeling re-enter her body. Massaging her breasts the way Maggie had done, she could feel the same sinking feeling emerge in the pit of her stomach. Looking from her breasts to her face she was surprised to see a flushed glow. She felt the heat not just in her face, but throughout her entire body. She lowered her hand to her thighs. Spreading her legs to allow complete access, She massaged herself through the front of her skirt. A picture of Maggie forced itself to the forefront of her mind. She felt the room sway. A knock at the door brought her back to the present. With a 'be right there', she shook herself. As soon as she deemed herself back to normal she left the room.
As Jane prepared for bed that night she couldn't help peeking at Maggie as she also prepared for bed. As Maggie pulled the short nightie over her head Jane could see her naked breasts. Seeing the large nipples Jane felt the flush return to her face. Realizing her nipples were small compared to Maggie's, Jane turned her back to Maggie when she pulled her nightie on. 'What are we, getting shy now after all these years' she heard Maggie ask behind her. 'I guess' was the only reply Jane could think of. Quickly jumping in bed and covering herself, Jane lay on her back. 'Ain't you acting funny tonight'. 'Whattaya mean' asked Jane. 'Well, normally we sit and at least chat a little bit'. Jane could see the silhouette of Maggie's body through her nightie as she stood by the table lamp. It was almost as if Maggie was posing for her. Finally 'Not tonight. I'm feeling really tired' was Jane's response. 'Ok then. Lights out' as Maggie turned the light off. Feeling Maggie crawl in beside her Jane rolled to her side, her back to Maggie. Not knowing what to do, or what to say, Jane just lay there. She felt Maggie snuggle in to her back. She couldn't help but feel Maggie's breasts push into her upper back. A picture of Maggie's large nipples filled her mind. She could swear she could feel Maggie's nipples on her back. And as Maggie's pressed herself against Jane's buttocks, she could feel the heat emanating from between Maggie's thighs. Jane's entire body seemed to be overly sensitive tonight. If anything, Jane felt herself becoming even hotter. Jane could feel Maggie slowly brushing her breasts across her back. Just the thought of her doing such a thing raised her body heat. She felt so hot, almost a flame. As Maggie threw her arm over Jane, she could feel the fingers brush across her breasts. She felt her breasts harden. Her nipples, which seemed ultra sensitive, seemed to be trying to reach out to Maggie's soft, feminine touch. Pretending to fall asleep instantly, Jane's mind was once again in turmoil. As she feigned sleep she could feel Maggie's fingers begin a minute massage. Jane's breasts seemed to almost reach out for Maggie's fingers. Her nipples trying to extend themselves to thier fullest to receive the gentle, feminine touch. She felt Maggie begin a grinding of her thighs against her buttocks. For a minute or two Jane was able to lie still as she faught to control herself. Then slowly her control slipped away as her body began an undulation of it's own. Jane couldn't help herself as her hips slowly began a grinding of thier own. She began moving her ass to match the rhythm of Maggie's grinding thighs. Maggie, was now squeezing Jane's breasts, caressing her nipples, Jane's couldn't surpress a slight moan.
Jane's hand seemd to have a mind of it's own as it slid down into her panties. Her fingers instinctively found her clit at the top of her mound. Touching and then rubbing her clit, her hand movements, at first slow, became faster until they matched Maggie's thrusts from behind. Massaging her own clit, grinding her buttocks into Maggie's thighs, both her and Maggie's movements became faster and harder. It seemed as if she had lost all control of her body, unable to stop herself. As Maggie began grinding in earnest, Jane gave up all pretense of sleeping. She ground her ass into Maggie's humping thighs, moaning quite loudly. Jane could feel a sudden dampness of Maggie's panties on her buttocks, as Maggie's sexual fluids began flowing from Maggie's pussy. With a low grunt, Maggie held her tight, and ground her thighs one last time. Jane felt the fireworks go off in her head as her whole body convulsed. Whereas Maggie had become still and stationary as she came, Jane shook as a thousand lightening bolts pulsed through her body. They converged on Jane's pussy and with a loud 'ahhhhhh' Jane collapsed.
The next morning Jane was the first to open her eyes. Looking over at Maggie lying on her back Jane was once again enamored by Maggie's breasts and large nipples. Slipping from the bed she locked the bedroom door. Then slipping back onto the bed she leaned over Maggie. Slowly she raised Maggie's short nightie to reveal her naked breasts. Maggie stirred but did not awaken. Jane, unable to help herself, lowered her head till her lips almost touched the beautiful nipple. Her tongue flicked. Maggie again stirred but did not awaken. Jane could see the nipple enlarge as she lightly flicked it with her tongue. The whole breast seemed to grow larger. Lowering her head she encircled the nipple with her mouth. Lost in a complete sexual enrapture she began a slow, methodical sucking and tongueing. She barely noticed Maggie's hand on the back of head. Totally lost in sexual erotica, she sucked and tongued the nipple and breast. With a strength Jane didn't think Maggie had, she pulled Jane on top of her. Jane was now lieing between Maggie's spread legs. So intent was she on Maggie's breasts, the jolt was a total surprise to Jane when thier pussies met. Maggie almost lifted Jane's entire lower body as her thrust brought thier pussy's together. Jane almost lost her suction on Maggie's breast. The same fireworks began in Jane's head and body. A mad, uncoordinated thrashing took control. Maggie tried to match Jane's mad thrashing. Jane found a continuous flow of stars and light exploding within her. Again Jane found Maggie become as still as a statue as Maggie climaxed. Jane, on the other hand, thrashed continually until she was exhausted.
Jane slowly rolled off Maggie. Both girls now lay side by side, totally inert. 'I love you Maggie' came from Jane's lips. 'And I you' responded Maggie. Raising herself to one elbow, Maggie kissed Jane. Maggie, placing her head on Jane's breasts, 'I can't wait for college'.
But that's another story.