Little Tish Ch. 02

And then, looking thoughtful and a little surprised for a second at these strange new ideas and feelings, she continued, "Are you surprised how comfortable we feel around each other? I've never had a friend like you before and I guess that's what friends are for, right? I feel so close to you—like you're my sister or something. Anyway, I read all about masturbation on the internet."

"God Billie, I feel real close to you too. I've never experienced anything like this—like 'us'—before. Pretty exciting, huh?" I enthused with a sparkling smile and a huge warm rush flowing all though my body. "So tell me," I asked, blushing furiously, "what do you do? How do you go about it?"

Just as embarrassed, as we were excited, she replied, "When we're in bed tonight, we will just take off our pajamas and get naked. You do sleep naked? You're not kidding about that, right?" Smiling brightly I nodded and she went on, "Ever since you mentioned doing that, I can't stop thinking about it. It gives me the tingles to be honest. I can't wait to try it tonight. We can, can't we—sleep naked- together I mean?"

Flushed and smiling brightly, I nodded in enthusiastic agreement. Our eye contact was warm and electric; the sexual tension was so thick between us we were both trembling with it.

"God but this sounds exciting! I've never even thought about sleeping naked before," she enthused, "but it's making my kitty tingle just imagining us doing that together. It makes me feel yummy!" she gushed, hugging herself in delicious anticipation.

"Anyway," she continued, "we'll just strip and slide into the sheets naked and explore ourselves and each other too, if you are all right with that."

And then, thoughtfully, she added, "I've never done anything like this before but, Tish, there is just something about you that's irresistible to me. Don't freak out or anything but there's something about you that's calling to me, like a magnet or something. I feel like I want to be hugging you or touching you all the time. It just feels natural and somehow it just feels right. Does that make any sense? Can you feel it too?"

I smiled and nodded enthusiastically. But then, not really trusting my wavering voice to speak, I just kept nodding my delighted enthusiasm.

So she went on, "I hope so. Anyway, we'll just lay there naked and then gently start touching and caressing our breasts and in between our legs."

"Oh Billie, this is sounding wonderful to me, and so sexy!" I said smiling and flushed, almost mesmerized by the electricity flashing back and forth within our stare, "I can't wait!"

Billie smiled sexily and went on, "It's also called 'playing with yourself' and it feels wonderful! You can pinch and rub your nipples too! That really feels good. Sometimes, I get so excited that I feel like I'm about to explode it feels so good. When I get like that, I usually start making so much noise that I'm afraid my parents might hear me and I'll get caught. Then there would be hell to pay. But things seem so much more relaxed over here and I guess when I'm here just feel more comfortable."

"Well that shouldn't be much of a problem for me," I said, with just a touch of pride, "I love being naked. When we were kids, Jackie and I ran around naked all the time. We even took baths and went swimming in the pool naked, and sometimes we even slept together. I loved that. It makes you feel so warm and close and loved. I think I miss that more than just about anything! Anyway, I just love the way the soft sheets feel rubbing against my naked skin," I rhapsodized and suddenly blushed again in embarrassment. "But why do you make so much noise?"

"Oh Tish, you won't believe how wonderful it feels to play with yourself. It just feels so delicious that I sometimes forget about everything except the fiery tingles raging in my vagina—inside my 'Little Girl' as I sometimes call her. It's an incredibly delicious feeling and I just lose myself in the bliss of it all and I start gasping and crying out. It's really an incredibly powerful feeling, and it's yummy-delicious! It just feels sooo good to touch yourself like that."

"Oh now you've gotten me all excited and tingly too." I almost gave into a sudden, powerful urge to reach out and cup her soft pink cheek in my hand or pull her into a hug or just touch her somewhere - anywhere. It was almost like a physical craving to feel her, to hold her.

But I shook it off and went on, "Come to think of it, it's often when I am in bed that all those aching tingles hit me the hardest. I guess the sheets caressing my naked skin help those urges come on stronger." I paused and then continued thoughtfully, "Maybe I should start wearing pajamas to bed."

"Oh God, don't do that!" Billy blurted. " I never thought of sleeping naked before. What a wonderful idea!

"I know, tonight we'll wait until everyone's asleep and then we can go to bed naked together and snuggle up under the covers. We can talk about this stuff and then we can try to do some of the things I've learned about on the Internet. It'll be so naughty and thrilling! So, whataya say?" she asked enthusiastically, giggling and blushing furiously. "Does it sound as good to you as it does to me?"

"Hell yes!" I exclaimed. Both of us were awash in tingly sexual tension and I couldn't help squirming a little, trying to rub my thighs together. I could feel my wet pussy lips sliding against each other with my arousal.

And I could clearly see the empty ache in her; in her occasional, wanting stare and the way she was absently rubbing the palms of her hands up and down her thighs and around her tummy.

"Come on Billie, bedtime!" I shouted enthusiastically.

We were so giggly and antsy at dinner that both mom and Jackie kept looking at us curiously. But they didn't say anything. I guess they just realized that it was my first real friend and my first sleepover and we were really excited.

Dinner was really fun with Billie there. Mom fixed hamburgers and they were yummy. Mom said "goodnight" and went to bed early like she usually does.

The three of us went down to watch some TV. We were all ready for bed. I was dressed in a long t-shirt of Jackie's and my sexiest pair of panties while Billie had on some soft but pretty sexless pajamas. The two of us sat on the couch while Jackie took the recliner.

To be honest, we weren't really paying too much attention to the TV because we kept joking and playing around. I did notice that Jackie and Billie kept giving each other furtive glances that were hard to miss. I thought that Billie might be getting a little crush on my brother and that he was more than a little smitten with her as well. I was fighting off the jealousy monster but that didn't make any sense to me. I shouldn't be jealous of my own brother—but I was. It was troubling but I was really happy that they were getting along.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Part 4 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Finally, it was getting late and we decided to turn in.

Nervous but very excited, we went up to bed. After cleaning up and brushing our teeth, Billie and I went back in my room and I walked over and closed the door. As soon as our hungry eyes met, the powerful sexual tension that had been with us all day came back with a vengeance.

I have never had any qualms about nudity and so I just whipped off my t-shirt and hooked my fingers in the elastic of my panties. Just as I started to pull them off, I looked up at Billy and she was clearly aroused. She just stood there staring at me in hungry awe.

"Oh my god Tish," she mouthed in barely a whisper, "you are so beautiful! I had no idea."

I just glanced down at my stick body and then looked up at her in slightly embarrassed but pleased confusion.

Sensing my growing discomfort, she smiled one of her beautiful, delighted smiles and continued reassuringly, "Tish, you are just so tiny and perfect! I love your body. You are so tiny and your body is so beautifully proportioned. You are perfectly beautiful! Your face is angelic, of course, and your breasts are perfect. They are beautifully shaped and they look so pretty the way they just stick out there with your pink, puffy little nipples just begging to be kissed."

That remark sent a jolt of electricity sizzling through me that made my nipples even harder and caused a little squirt of girl-cum to slide down into my already damp panties.

"They make my mouth water just looking at them," she whispered almost worshipfully. "I'm so jealous. They are big enough that you look like a tiny fashion model but small and perky enough that you never hare to wear a bra, right?"

Smiling now, I nodded with pleasure and stood up straighter. I could feel my already stiff nipples turning into hard little pebbles as they really started to flare and tingle. It was all I could do to keep from reaching up and pinching them. It flashed through my mind that her beautiful lips would probably feel wonderful nuzzling them. I've always had very sensitive nipples and now they were fully erect and aching for some attention.

"I should hate you," she groused. "Your neck is slender and perfect. Your back is so soft and so beautiful. Your tummy is flat and hard. And," smiling sweetly, "You have such a pretty little bottom! It's perfectly rounded, hard and sexy as hell."

I giggled and relaxed somewhat at the 'pretty bottom' observation. I was starting to think that my little butt was pretty darn cute after all.

"Your legs are shapely and long for your size and even your tiny little feet are adorable.

"I don't know what you've been complaining about Tish but you are a knockout! I can't wait to see that "naughty little kitty" you've been complaining so much about. Come on." She enthused, "You first and then it'll be my turn to strip for you."

I just stood there embarrassed and in utter amazement with all her praise. 'What the hell is she talking about?' I wondered. 'I've never even been remotely cute or even pretty and now Billie is obviously convinced that I am really beautiful. This is really hard to believe.'

"Come on, little pretty one," she enthused heatedly, "let's see that cute little hot pocket of yours that's been giving you so much trouble."

Giggling at her naughty little "hot pocket" comment, I grinned delightedly and, dripping with arousal, I turned around so my butt was facing her. I began slowly teasing my panties down, inch by inch, down my tender, round little ass. As I was doing this, I suddenly realized that somewhere deep in my womb, the doorbell was beginning to buzz, and buzz rather urgently. I was so hot and bothered I couldn't stand still.

Then I realized that my naughty little puss was so wet that I would have to sort of peel the sodden gusset of my panties away from my madly tingling folds. I was incredibly turned on and, I was loving it! I bent over, giving Billie a little peak at my soaked little kitty—my "Little Girl" as she calls it - and as I continued slowly working my now thoroughly drenched panties down my legs, I let them fall to my ankles and then daintily stepped out of them.

Slightly embarrassed now, I slowly turned around and faced Billie. Her eyes were riveted hungrily on my little puss and her ravenous stare set my naughty Little Girl ablaze with throbbing arousal.

The incredibly powerful sexual tension had us both in its grip. I could only stand there, slowly rubbing my thighs together in an ineffectual attempt to quell the ravenous, hungry ache that was now in the process of eating me alive.

Billie just stared in loving worship as I stood there shivering with my growing, hungry need. She licked her lips, giving my kitty another naughty little twitch of excitement. And then she hungrily looked at my little puss like it was dessert.

'God but she really gets to me,' I realized with wonder. 'Every time she looks at me like that my little kitty twitches and an electric jolt flares through my needy loins and makes my knees go weak. Damn!'

"Oh Tish," she finally continued breathlessly, "your 'Little Girl'—she's so perfect; she's so lovely. You have practically no pubic hair, just like a little girl and I can see your sweet little pussy lips are all swollen with desire and they're dripping wet. God, you are just so fucking beautiful!" She once again blushed with embarrassment at her naughty mouth.

After a moment she added, "I know boys really do turn me on but after looking at your beautiful little body—so yummy! - I'm pretty sure there's room in my fantasies for you as well. Oh Tish, my 'Little Girl' is drenched. My god, sweetie, you look delicious! (Sigh.)

"So now I guess now it's my turn, huh?" She flashed a little embarrassed smile as I nodded enthusiastically.

Hugging myself and shivering with a hungry need I didn't yet understand, I could only watch my little Billie as she began taking off her pajamas. She unbuttoned the front and slowly slipped the top off her shoulders, down her arms and then let it whisper to the floor. Her pale skin was radiant, silky and flawless. Clearly embarrassed, she stood there with her arms crossed over her breasts.

"Come on beautiful," I coaxed in a shaky whisper I could barely recognize. "Please don't be embarrassed. Let's see what you've been hiding all this time."

With a nervous little grin she let her lovely arms drop to her sides and I gasped at the beautiful sight of her perfect breasts. They weren't overly large but beautifully rounded, slightly upturned and topped with succulent, light pink nipples that were delectable and stiffly erect with excitement.

"My god, Billie," I gasped in dreamlike wonder, "your breasts are too beautiful for words. And your sweet little pink nipples are perfectly adorable. I can't wait to kiss them," I said, surprising myself, not even sure if I had said it out loud or not. "I love them!"

Somewhat emboldened by my obvious admiration, she heaved a big relieved sigh, hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her pajama pants and slowly began pulling them down her long, beautiful legs. When they were finally on the floor, she stepped out of them, stood up straight and with a cute little smile she quietly said, "Ta Dah!"

Her beautiful body was breathtaking and I wasn't too surprised to feel another warm gush of my juice flow from my little, tingling puss and slide across my swollen vaginal lips. I shivered with arousal for her.

"Billie," I said in wonder, "you are a goddess! I can sure see why your Bible thumping parents would want to keep all that sexiness under cover." This made her giggle adorably.

Her hips were softly rounded and they tapered down to a set of magnificent legs that were breath taking and that ended with her small, pretty little feet. Her delicate little toes were painted with bright pink polish that made them look like sweet little pieces of Easter candy.

We seemed to be powerfully drawn to one other as irresistibly as magnets. All of the sexual tension that had been growing in us for hours would no longer be denied. "Come here beautiful; I need a hug," I ordered, gently.

Shyly, we moved together and when our warm, soft bodies first pressed together, it was like I had heaven in my arms. We both groaned with the incredible sexy warmth of our naked bodies as we embraced and held on to each other.

'So Soft.' I marveled. 'She's so bare and so warm and so sweet! Delicious!'

Being somewhat taller than me, I could feel her wonderfully soft breasts pressing slightly above mine and after a moment of pure, joyous warmth, we softly began rubbing our breasts back and forth against each other. When her beautiful, hard little nipples slipped and bumped across mine, we both closed our eyes and gasped with the electric shocks of our forbidden sexual contact.

Holding her tightly to me, I let my hand drop down to caress her softly rounded and shapely little rump. Again, we groaned lustily with the loving embrace and I became aware of her beautiful, soft little tuft of red hair as it pressed tantalizingly just below my hard little tummy.

It was all I could do to keep from running my small hands all over her and caressing all her tender and warm, secret little places. I could tell we were both highly aroused and fighting desperately to take things slowly.

I looked up into her pretty blue-green eyes, glazed with her arousal and softly asked, "Oh my sweet Billie, I've never really kissed anyone for real before but I would dearly love to kiss your sweet lips right now. Would that be okay?"

"Yes please," she practically begged, breathlessly.

Now I'm pretty sure neither of us had ever before considered kissing another girl but it all just seemed so perfect. I stood on the balls of my feet and lifted my mouth to hers. We closed our eyes and, as our lips came softly together, another powerful jolt of electricity shot through me, frying my brain and further tingling my hard little nipples and causing another warm gush of girl-cum to flow from my aching little puss. I was so wet that I could feel my pussy lips slip and slide against each other as I rocked my hips back and forth with an aching hunger that was sizzling all through my liquid center.

Neither of us, I believe, had much experience with kissing before but I think we did all right for beginners. I simply had to taste her lips and pretty soon my tongue was softly licking her lips and then meeting her own as our kiss went from romantic to very highly erotic and sensual. It was obvious hat we were both starved for physical affection and we enthusiastically explored each other's lips and teeth and all those soft, warm and tender places where tongues love to wander.

Our ragged, labored breathing was a pleasant surprise and I'm sure a new experience for us both. Suddenly, and quite naturally it seemed I became aware that our breasts and wet little pussies were grinding against one another and I realized I could hear her whimpering softy. Finally, we pulled our lips apart and, gasping for breath, held on to each other for dear life.

"God Tish," she gasped, "I can't believe how wonderful you feel in my arms. I love your hands on me and I love kissing you!"

"I know," I sighed breathlessly. "This feels so good with you. I just love it! I never imagined it could be this way with anyone, let alone with another girl. Let's get in bed now, okay? We can snuggle up together so we can talk and kiss some more."

As I crawled into bed I began to wonder again if I might be a lesbian. But I didn't think so because I had too many hot fantasies about boys—especially one boy in particular—but I didn't allow myself to dwell on that. My concerns lasted only until Billie and I were once again wrapped in each other's embrace and our lips and tongues resumed their wonderful little dance.

"God Billie," I gasped through ragged breaths, "you feel so good, so warm and wonderful in my arms. I love being naked like this with you!"

"Oh I know Tish," she breathed. "You feel like heaven in my arms and your kisses make my toes curl! I can't believe it! But do you worry that we might be lesbians?"

"No, I don't think so sweetie." I answered. "I've given that some thought and I know I am too strongly attracted to boys to be a full-on lesbian. What I do know is that you are my friend, now maybe my best friend, and I love you to pieces. I love being with you—spending time with you—and I now realize that I am totally captivated by your beauty, both inside and out.

"I love making you laugh and making you happy. And, I now know that I love giving you pleasure. I love arousing you and making you hot and horny." I gave her a little giggle and an embarrassed smile and then went on. "I love you Billie. I don't think I'm IN love with you exactly but I do love you. Do you know what I mean? Does that make any sense?"

"Yes," she replied, "It makes perfect sense. I love sharing this with you. Being naked in bed together and feeling these soft sheets against my bare skin feels delicious! I love you too Tish. You are so special to me."