My name is April, and I’m going to tell you a little story.
Growing up, I had a best friend named Hannah. We were inseparable. We did everything together from the time we could walk. We went to the same elementary school together and had the same teacher for each grade until we got to junior high, then we were lucky enough to have the same homeroom teacher.
We made sure that all of our other classes were together also. And we both got straight A’s in every class.
When Hannah turned sixteen, her parents bought her a car and let her get her driver’s license. I helped her study for the test, and she passed it with no problem.
My parents wouldn’t let me get a car or get my license. They didn’t think I was mature enough. But hey, that was ok. I just rode with Hannah.
Hannah’s parents and mine owned a cabin out in the middle of nowhere; it was a modern cabin. It was like staying at home.
One day, as Hannah and I were on our way home from a friend’s house, Hannah said, “How about we stop and spend the night at the cabin?”
I never could say no to Hannah. So I said, “Sure, it’s been a while since we stayed there. It could be fun.”
I didn’t think anything of it at the time when Hannah said, “Oh, I think we will have lots of fun.”
Cell phones weren’t really commonplace back then, so we stopped off at a gas station, and Hannah called her parents while I bought some junk food.
When we got in the car, Hannah told me she called her parents, and they said they would call mine and let them know.
As soon as we got to the cabin, Hannah said, “Man, I need to pee so bad.”
I told her, “You go ahead. I’ll bring in the food.”
Hannah made a dash for the cabin door like she was being chased by a pack of wild dogs who wanted to eat her.
I managed to get all the food into the cabin in one trip. I put the cold stuff away and then sat down on the sofa and turned the TV on. A couple minutes later, Hannah came out of the bathroom. I couldn’t see her because the sofa was facing away from the bathroom.
Hannah said, “Let’s go for a swim in the pond and cool off; I’m sweating like a pig.”
I told her, “I flipped the switch, turning on the central air, when I came in. It won’t take long for it to get cool.”
That’s when she came around in front of me blocking the TV and told me, “But it will be so much more fun cooling off in the pond.”
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. My best friend was standing in front of me totally naked, wanting me to go swimming with her naked in a pond.
“Hannah! Are you crazy?! Someone could see us!”
She said, “Oh, come on! We’re out in the middle of nowhere! Who’s going to see us? Besides, what if they do? It’s private property.”
She then took my hand and pulled me up off the sofa and said, “Come on. It’ll be fun, I promise.”
I told her, “Ok, you go ahead, and I’ll get undressed and join you.”
She told me, “Oh no, you don’t. Did you forget who you’re talking to? I know you; you’ll just stay in here and not come out. Now come on!”
I told her, “Ok, ok. Just let me go get undressed.”
Hannah told me, “Oh no. Right here. It’s just us girls.”
I was a little on the chubby side and was self-conscious about it, but I undressed right there in front of my best friend Hannah. She didn’t laugh or make jokes or make me feel bad, which I knew she wouldn’t.
Once I was completely naked, Hannah grabbed my hand, and we went running to the pond. It was about thirty feet from the porch. Hannah ran ahead of me and dove in and disappeared under the water. I waded in until the water came up to cover my boobs.
I looked around to see if I could find Hannah, but I couldn’t. I started calling her name, “Hannah, Hannah!
After a few minutes, I was getting scared. Then all of a sudden she came up out of the water right behind me. She pulled me back into her, and I could feel her hard nipples on my back.
She whispered in my ear, “Gotcha!”
Then I felt her slide a finger in my pussy. I quickly turned around so we were facing each other, and I pushed her away and asked her, “What the hell, Hannah!?”
She just smiled, and I quickly got out of the water and ran for the cabin. I grabbed a towel from the bathroom, then went to one of the bedrooms and started drying off.
I had just started drying off when Hannah appeared in the doorway of the room. I covered myself up as best I could with the towel and told her, “Get out!”
She wasn’t smiling now as she said, “April, I’m sorry. I just thought you would like the feel of someone’s fingers in you that weren’t your own.”
I told her, “I have never done that.”
She was like, “You mean you have never…”
I cut her off, “Masturbated?! No! I’m a good girl!”
She then said, “Look, I was just trying to make you feel good, that’s all.”
I told her, “Yeah? Well, I think it’s disgusting.”
She told me, as she sat down on the bed and slid a finger in her own pussy, “But it feels soooo good.”
She closed her eyes and slowly fingered her pussy like I wasn’t even there. She looked like she was really enjoying herself.
Telling the truth, I was curious about masturbation. A few times after I peed and I wiped, I pushed the toilet paper a little too far into me than I had intended, and it did feel good. But like I said, I was a good girl.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of Hannah sitting there on the bed, finding herself moaning. I pulled the towel away from me, and Hannah opened her eyes, pulled her finger from her pussy and placed her hand on my leg, and said, “Come on, Amber. All I want you to do is try it. We will stop if you don’t like it, I promise.”
She could see I was still reluctant and said, “Look, I’ll do it for you.”
When I didn’t back away, Hannah told me, “Spread your legs for me.”
I did as she told me. Next, she used her fingers to spread my pussy lips. Then she slowly slid a finger in my pussy. When I gasped, Hannah asked me, “Are you ok?”
All I did was nod. She asked me, “Do you want to keep going?”
She didn’t wait for me to answer; she just slowly slid more of her finger into me. I just closed my eyes and moaned.
Next, she leaned in and kissed my lips. I didn’t even resist; I kissed her back. She kissed down my neck, and then she took my hand and told me, “Put your finger in me, Hannah.”
I opened my eyes, and I watched as she pulled my hand to her pussy. I stuck out a finger, and she guided it to her pussy. Hannah put just the top of my finger in her pussy, then she whispered, “Slide it in, Amber.”
I had never done anything like this before, so I just slid my finger in her slowly, just like she was doing to me. She moaned and said, “Mmmm, yeah, Amber, just like that, baby. Mmmmm.”
She put her mouth on mine again, and I really kissed her back. When she fingered me faster, I fingered her faster. It wasn’t long until I could feel something building in me. I knew from sex Ed that it was an orgasm.
I pulled my mouth from hers and told her, “Hannah! If…we…don’t…so…I’m…going…to…orgasm!”
What she was doing felt so good I was out of breath. Hannah pulled her finger from my pussy and licked it clean. She then pulled my finger from her pussy and told me, “Taste.”
I started to object, “But…”
It’s like she didn’t hear me, and she shoved my finger into my mouth. As soon as I got a taste, I was eagerly licking my finger, getting every delicious drop I could.
She asked, “You like that!?
I just said, “Mmmmm.”
Hannah said, “I guess you’re not a ‘good girl’ anymore, are you?”
I smiled and said, “I guess not.”
