I had moved to the south side of the city for my new job having answered an ad to share a flat with another female. There I met Joann who was like me only a few months older. We both hit it off right away with many mutual interests. An added bonus for me was Joann got me a free membership at the fitness center where she worked which was a short walk away.
I had always worked out since my gymnastic and dance days. Once I was out of school, I quit both but I just had to keep my body fit. I felt I was growing old as a twenty-two-year-old. Oh, how crazy that all seems now!
I was with Joann for a little over a week when we became the best of friends. Each day after work I would hit the club to work out and would see Joann each time, either teaching class or on the floor training others. On this night, she finished a little earlier than usual so her shower time was at the same as mine. We met in the lockers. I got to see her complete nude figure for the first time. She was simply amazing! She had the most toned body I had ever seen in my life.
We wrapped our towels around our bodies then headed for the showers and sauna. Being female in the sauna, we used our towels to lie on and once more I got a good view of her delicate yet hard body.We laughed and giggled once we were the only two left in the sauna because of the two older women who had big black bushes around their pussies. We were both shaven clean as this was becoming quite popular at the time.
It was one of those days when the daytime heat continued on well into the night. Back at the flat, we both wore shorts and tees. Before long, Joann took off her tee still complaining of the heat. I was not sure if it was all about the heat or if she just wanted to show off her fit body again to me. Either way, I was fine with it.
I had never had a sexual relationship with a female or had any intentions of having one either. What followed was a real revelation for me and it slowly pushed my sexual feelings to allow another woman to make me excited without ever touching me.
We were watching a video since we had no money for cable. It was the movie, ‘Flash Dance’, which was even old back then, but we both loved it thought it was the best thing a girl could aspire to do at the time. DANCE her ass off!
After the movie ended, we sat with only the light of the blank TV screen shining on our wet steamy bodies.I was sitting in an old squeaky armchair and Joann was at the end of the couch facing me with her long legs stretched out. We fantasized about dancing and I told Joann about my younger years of dance, which was nothing like the movie we had just watched.
She was so interested that she told me I had a dancer’s body and said I should go for it and try to do it then and there. I told her no way but she asked me to dance a bit for her. I stood and did a few sexy moves just for fun and then sat back down in the squeaky old armchair. Joann kept telling me how nice my body was and that I should love it.
Then she began commenting on my boobs. She said I was lucky to have small firm boobs because that would help me as a dancer. She also had very small hard boobs but her nipples were twice as long as mine and had become hard and erect. Our conversations turned to boobs and nipples for a short time but then the conversation died. Dead silence!
Then Joann asked me a question that made me afraid at first. She asked if I loved my body all over. When I asked what she meant, she opened her legs and slowly ran her fingers to her clitoris area and made a circle with her fingers. Then she closed her legs, pulled her knees in and smiled. She didn’t need to say anything. I was a little shocked and just smiled at her.
Joann told me she was sorry for being so bold and I stuttered that it was no big deal and not to worry about being a normal woman. I told her she was right and I admitted to her that I too masturbated. Joann was so happy that I had finally told her and promptly continued and just would not stop talking about it.
She asked me how often I did it if I used a vibrator or a dildo and so much more. By the time, we had finished talking she knew when and how I learned to masturbate, right down to how many times I would cum, and when and how I did it.
Then I asked Joann a few questions to take the heat off myself. She opened up like a book and I never had to ask her another question. She spouted out her entire life history, confiding in me about a friend that she shared mutual masturbation with which was a new thing for me.
Then she did something even more shocking. As she told me about her friend and how she looked when she reached her climax, Joann slid her hand under her tiny, thin panties and slowly massaged her clitoris, imitating her friend’s orgasm.She was good. In fact, she was very, very good indeed! It was almost as if she was actually cumming. Then as she stopped, pretending she left her hand on her clitoris began to move it around saying it felt too good now to stop.
I said nothing.
Seconds later Joann asked if I as comfortable with her giving herself an orgasm right then because she was so excited. All I said was that I was fine with it, and that was the green light for Joann to keep going. It was the very first time I had ever seen another girl masturbate. I sat there motionless, not knowing if I should speak or not.
Joann soon put her legs together then slid off her panties and opened her legs wide facing right toward me.I stayed motionless and all I could hear was her breathing those odd little “Ohs” and the slushy noise of her fingers on her clit and in her wet pussy.
What surprised me about the entire night was how excited I had become.
Then Joann asked me if I was going to join her for a few orgasms.
I stupidly said, “No.” I thought this might be due to my parent’s strict upbringing, and my background, which looked down on anything that would involve same-sex play and would be frowned on as strictly taboo.
I watched Joann masturbate for about five more minutes and could tell she was getting close to her orgasm. Her breathing became a bit heavier, her body’s muscles began to flex through her tight tanned skin. Joann stretched out and pointed her toes toward her head to one side her entire body flexed hard and then it began to twitch with spasms as her orgasm became full blown. Her head lifted up, her mouth opened wide and she moaned loudly, chanting, “OH! OH! OH!” until her whole body went completely limp, her finger stopped moving, and she took deep breaths.
She put her arm over her forehead and her body twitched and wiggled wildly for a long while afterward until I saw a big smile streak across her face as she took her arm down, looked at me and said, “I really needed that – oh so badly,” as she laughed heartily.
I was so excited! I wanted to do it so badly myself but I did not dare. Joann asked me if I was going to and again I said no but that I was fine with just watching her. With that, she told me I did not know what I was missing as she went back to massage her clitoris.I watched another episode of Joann masturbating which was a lot of fun.
Later Joann was back in her bed and I was on the pull-out where I gave my clitoris the loveliest workout ever. I came more times that night than I care to remember.
The next morning Joann asked me if I was Okay with what had happened the night before.I said yes, she laughed out loud, telling me she had heard me, even watched me masturbating after she had gone to bed. This actually made me feel better for some reason.
That night was the first of many times I sat watched Joann as she would masturbate in front of me. I must have watched her at least a dozen times before I finally gave in one night and joined her.
Joann was so happy when I told her I was going to do it. She had bought a load of soft porn movies and a few harder core types that she liked to watch. I soon became interested too as the soft gave way to much harder, but still, well-done porn movies made for women.
The first night I said yes, Joann had just turned on the movie and I was out on the couch by myself while Joann showered. I took off all my clothes as I began masturbating. It felt naughty just knowing Joann would soon be back to catch me.
I turned down the volume and sat naked, masturbating gently so as not to orgasm too quickly. I heard the shower stop and shortly afterward the door opened. I kept my fingers massaging my clitoris as I heard her footsteps coming closer. I looked straight ahead and then saw her beside me. I looked up at her naked body. She was smiling down at me and all she said was that’s a good girl, you deserve it, which made me feel so warm sexy all over inside.
Joann sat down but did not begin to please herself. All she did was watch me and comment on how nice I looked and asking me how it all felt. She made me feel very special that night.
Then I could feel myself climbing the orgasm ladder. I looked right into Joann’s eyes when I told her now you can watch me cum for you. My orgasms were long and deep, my body rocked back-n-forth and wiggled wildly as it usually did, but it felt so much better this time especially because she was there to experience it with me.
We talked for a while and then masturbated together with the TV volume off. There was no sound other than our breathing, moans, and sloshing sounds as our fingers worked our wet pussies hard.
In the months that followed, we followed this ritual often as we introduced our favorite toys. We never brought another person home with us as we just had too much fun on our own. Finally, Joann brought another friend into our fun group, which was not really good for me at first but it soon became just as good. We kept our trio together for almost two full years before Joann met the person that she decided she’d marry.
The other girl Kathy and I would get together a few times after Joann married and moved out. We even shared kisses and she was the first girl I ever tasted as she also tasted me. I learned how nicely a woman can make me cum with just her tongue, I suppose because she knows just how and where it needs to be. I too could make her cum hard quickly with my mouth and tongue. That lasted for only a very short time though.
Kathy began to feel she loved me and wanted us in a more loving as well as sexual relationship, but I did not want any part of that. To me, it was just good clean fun for me and nothing more.
Now there you have it.
My secret’s out that only a few people have ever really known about me.
I do so miss all our times together.
A close friend has convinced me to write about this experience that I had with Joann which all started so long ago when I was renting that flat.
