The Best of Both Worlds Part 8
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Happy stroking.
Shelly and April made sure there clothes were arranged the way they were when they left to go over to the guys party. They left and giggled all the way back to April's house. When they got there, Sandie, April's mom, cut each of them a slice of warm chocolate cake with chocolate fudge frosting and poured them a glass of cold milk.
"April, Dad just called a few minutes ago and he is stuck in Chicago and needs me to go get him. It will be morning before we get back. Can you stay by yourself if I let Shelly stay with you? Of course, that's if she wants to and it's ok with her mom. Or, you could come with me."
April looked at Shelly and asked, "Do you think your mom will let you if my parents are gone until morning?"
"Shelly knew her parents were going to be gone most of the night themselves because of Nate's party so she said, "I'll call them and see."
She went into the other room and pretended to call her mom, and when she hung up she said, "Yah, it's fine as long as we don't stay up too late or watch scary movies."
Sandie gave April $20.00 to order pizza and busied herself getting ready to leave.
Once she had left, we ran upstairs to April's room and laid on her bed laughing. How did we know this was going to work out so good.
"OK," I said, "truth or dare?" I really wanted to find out how much experience April had and what she thought of being with all those naked boys with erections.
"Huh?" she asked. "What's that?'
Well, it was obvious she hadn't played any dare games before. "We take turns asking each other truth or dare. If you choose truth, you have to tell the truth about any question I ask, and if you choose dare, you have to do whatever dare I think up. Then it's your turn. You can ask me truth or dare and I have to do the same. Do you want to ask first, or do you want me to?"
"Ummm, you first I guess," she answered.
"OK, truth or dare?"
April wasn't sure about this game so she took what she thought was the easy out and said, "Truth."
I decided to play a little slow at first. "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Well, I like this boy at school, but he's really not a boyfriend, boyfriend. He's more boy friend. You know? He probably doesn't even know I like him."
"Alright" I said. "Now it's your turn."
"OK, truth or dare?"
"Truth" I said, keeping it slow to start.
April blushed bright red as she thought of what she wanted to ask me. "Have you ever kissed a boy's penis?"
"Wow!" I thought, "She gets right into it. No beating around the bush with her."
Not wanting to give too much away and scare her, I said, "Yes." And left it hang there.
"My turn" I said. "Truth or dare?"
Again, April took truth. "OK, do you know how to have an orgasm?" I asked.
April's mouth dropped open and she blushed furiously again. It was pretty obvious what the answer was before she told me.
"Yes" she replied. "I've been doing it for about a year now." She looked down at her lap when she said it still blushing. She looked up at me and saw I was smiling really wide and she started giggling. "Do you?" she asked.
"Not your turn yet" I told her. "You have to put it in a truth or dare."
"Oh yeah, truth or dare then?"
"Dare" I said.
"Oh" she said, not expecting me to say that. "Uhm, I dare you to take your top off."
This time it was my turn to be surprised. I don't know what I expected, but it wasn't that. Not that I had a problem with it, but I really wanted to get naked with April and play with her little body. I just didn't expect her to make it so easy.
I stood up and pulled my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor. Sitting there on her bed with in my bra and shorts, it was now my turn again. "Truth or dare?"
Getting braver, she decided to do a dare.
"Turn around is fair play" I said. "I dare you to get naked."
"Really?" she asked, looking me in the eyes.
"Really" I said. April stood up and pulled her top off and only having some swelling around her nipples, she didn't have a bra on. She crossed her arms across her chest, but when she saw me watching and waiting, she said, "All the way?"
"Yup. All the way."
She unfastened the button on her jean shorts and pulled the zipper down, then, hooking her thumbs in the sides, slid them down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She looked at me again and I smiled encouragingly at her. She thumbed the sides of her panties and slowly slid them down to her feet and stepped out of them.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?"
"Your turn."
"Truth or dare?" she asked.
"Dare" I said, giving her a chance to get even.
"OK, I dare you to get naked now."
Exactly what I wanted her to dare me. I stood up and turned around and asked her to unfasten my bra strap. When she did, I let it fall to the floor and turned back around facing her. I unfastened my shorts and pulled them off, then hooked my panties off and, spreading my legs so she could get a good luck, stood in front of her to see what she might do.
I knew what I was going to dare her to do the next time and when she chose truth again, I had to think for a minute. "OK, you told me you know how to orgasm. Who taught you how to do it?"
This time, she turned brighter red than any of the other truths or dares and didn't answer. "It's just us girls and I won't tell anyone. It's OK," I assured her.
"You have to promise you will never, ever, ever tell anyone if I tell you."
"Pinky swear" I said. "It don't get any more promising than that."
She looked at me again, I could tell she was really scared to answer.
She looked down at her bed and without looking at me said, "The first time I had an orgasm was with my mom."
My eyes must have given me away, because she looked at me with panic in her eyes and said, "You promised with a pinky swear! You can't ever tell anyone."
"I swear, I promised and your secret is safe. I think it's totally awesome your mom would teach you something that personal. I wish I had that kind of relationship with my mom. How did it happen? Tell me all the details. I'm horny as hell already.
"It was after my bath one night, I forgot my pajamas so I wrapped a towel around me and walked back to my room. The feeling of being naked under the towel somehow felt exciting and I had learned that I could make myself feel good by rubbing the right spot, so when I got to my room, I closed the door and took my towel off and watched myself naked in the mirror. I started rubbing my button and it felt so good. I sat on the chair in front of my mirror and watched myself as I played with myself and it kept feeling better and better, and my mom just burst into my room. She saw what I was doing and I think it surprised her, but she got a look on her face and came over and took my hand and led me to my bed. She sat there for quite a while, telling me it was alright, I shouldn't be embarrassed about it. All girls do it and if someone tells you she doesn't, she's either lying, or just hasn't started yet."
"I was so embarrassed, but the more she talked, the easier it was for me to listen."
My mom told me, `I still do it a lot. Girls have as much of a sex urge as boys do, but for some reason, society thinks it's only ok for boys to play with themselves. When you actually have an orgasm the first time," she said, "You will be hooked for life, and it's ok. It's your body. God gave it to you to enjoy. Get all you can out of it."
"Do you know what an orgasm is?" she asked. I just shook my head. "I can show you how to have one if you want me to. I know that sounds kind of gross, but my mom showed me and I have been grateful for her ever since."
I looked up at her out of the corner of my eyes and just slightly, nodded my head. She said, "Stay right here and I'll be right back."
When she came back she had a bottle of body lotion and she told me to roll over on my stomach. She squirted some lotion in her hands and rubbed it around to get it warm and started rubbing the lotion into my back. She started at me shoulders and really, really softly, put lotion all over my body. She worked down my back to my butt and down my legs all the time just softly smoothing the cream in. Then she had me roll over. When she started at my shoulders again and worked her way down my chest touching my where my boobies will be, I was really feeling funny. Not bad funny, but different. Mom was making me feel really good. She put more lotion on the tops of my legs and all the way down to my toes then started back up again. This time she parted my legs a little and when she got to my feel good spot, started rubbing in circles and rubbing up and down and kept rubbing right on that button spot all the time putting a little more pressure on it and rubbing it faster and faster until I felt like I couldn't stand it anymore. But she kept on rubbing it and whispering to me, "That's it sweetie, go with it, let the feelings take over, just let it ride. It's going to happen and you're going to be so happy when it does you won't believe it. And she was right. It kept feeling better and more exciting, I was pulling her hand tighter and tighter and all of a sudden, my body stiffened out completely. My back arched off the bed and I cried out with pleasure. I never knew anything could feel so good. Mom slowly kept rubbing me real soft until I could breathe again. She leaned over and kissed me passionately on the lips and said, "That's an orgasm baby, and there's more where that came from."
I got so excited listening to her tell the story, I started masturbating myself and I got very close to going over the top myself before she finished.
"Mom showed me some other stuff too, " she said.
"Like what?" I asked, almost afraid of the answer.
"She showed me how to put things inside my vagina. She said if I keep putting things inside me, I won't be so sore on my honeymoon, or the first time I have sex with a boy.
"My turn again," she said, "Truth or dare?"
"OH God!!, I'm ready for anything, you pick."
April giggled, "OK, how about a truth and a dare?"
"Go for it." I said.
"Truth she said, do you put things in your vagina to have orgasms?"
"Yes I do, especially lately," I told her.
"What do you use?" she asked.I can see where this is going and I'm getting so wet I feel like my pussy is dripping. "Mostly, my fingers," then looking at her said, "Sometimes my brother."
"NO!!!!! You let your brother put his thing inside you? Awesome!! I know Jackie has watched me sometimes. I left my door open a little one time and was playing with my hairbrush when I heard him open my door just a little bit more. I hoped he would come into my room, but he never did. I watched him make the white stuff too. Many times.
"OK, now your dare. Wait here a minute. I'll be right back." She left the room and I heard her go down the hall towards her parent's room. When she came back she had a real looking penis dildo." It's my mom's but she said I could use it when I could handle it. It's really clean. Mom makes sure to sterilize it every time. I dare you to put it in your vagina and have an orgasm.
I took it from her and held it. It was about seven inches long and a little bigger around than Jackie's cock. I put it against my lips and rubbed it around a little until it was slippery with my juices. When it was good and slippery, I aimed it towards my opening and began to push it in.
"Oh goddddd, it felt good, I started raising my butt off the bed and tried to insert it farther, when April leaned over and took the base of it and started a gentle in and out pressure. Slowly, but surely, more and more of it disappeared into my waiting, wet folds. As I eventually was able to take the entire seven inches, April began a slow but steady fucking of my pussy. She pulled it out until just the head was still inside e and then slowly, so slowly, pushed it all the way back to the base. I started bucking my hips and she started fucking me faster and faster. I was almost there when she pulled it completely out and diving between my legs, started licking my folds. That's all it took and I was soaring over the top, pulling her head tighter against my lips as she licked for all she was worth. I realized how tight I was holding her head and forced myself to let her go for fear I was going to suffocate her with my pussy lips.
Both of us were so consumed with our own passions, we never heard the door open and we both shrieked when we realized Jackie was standing there watching us.