Date: Sat, 9 Aug 2003 00:47:37 EDT From: SpecialPopcorn@aol.com Subject: Bigger Is Better- Part II Disclaimer: Part one of this story is in the lesbian masturbation section of this website. It's not exactly essential that you read it first but it helps. If you're under 18, get out. When I turned 15, I thought the only thing different about me was the fact that I had a very large clitoris, then about 1 and 3/4 of and inch long. But there was still something that seperated me from my peers. How I liked to lick my own wetness after I masturbated because I liked to pretend it was another girls juices I was tasting, how whenever I touched myself I thought about fucking one of my best friends, how I found guys' kisses' disgusting but couldn't stop thinking about another woman's lips on mine. It was now clear to me; men didn't interest me. I was a lesbian. I didn't know how my family would react so I didn't say anything, but I knew I could tell my best friend, Laura. So one day, while we were just hanging out at her house. I came out to her, stuttering a little. Her eyes got wide. "Are you sure?!?" She exclaimed. "Positive," I replied. "Wow. I didn't see that coming. I mean, I always wondered why you didn't date but...Man this is kind of a shocker!" "I'm sorry." I didn't know what else to say. "No don't be sorry, I don't have a problem with it or anything, it was just a surprise that's all." She smiled at me. "Look you know i'll be your friend no matter what. I'm glad you told me." "I haven't told anyone else. I'm just too scared." She crossed herself. "Then I won't tell anyone either. I promise." I smiled with relief. "Thank you so much Laura, you're such a good person." I gave her a hug and we just spent the rest of the day gossiping and normal stuff girls do. Like I mentioned before, my clitoris was huge. If I wasn't aroused it was easy to to have my clothes on without it being too uncomfertable. Unfourtunetly, it was very sensitive, so it was easy for me to become aroused, making my clit hard, and when it was hard under my panties and pants, it got very uncomfertable and sometimes hurt. Scratching it, accidentliy bumping my crotch into something, all it took was one touch for it to start to twitch. And of course the constant ache of being horny and not being able to touch myself because I was in school or in public place was a torture in itself. The first thing I always did when I got home from school was take off my pants and underwear, plop down on the couch and start playing with myself(I was usually alone when I got home so this wasn't a problem). Even though it was an inconvinience sometimes, I loved my clit. I loved stroking it, rubbing it against things, spraying it with the showerhead, I found all kinds of ways to masturbate with my huge clit. And they all felt wonderful. I even poked a hole in the crotch of one of my ragdolls, and when I was feeling really horny i'd lube it up with some vasoline, stick my clit in and pump it up and down, fucking the hell out of it. This was one of my favorite ways to get off. One day, on my friend Amy's 16th birthday, she had a pool party. It was fun, we all just splashed around and swam and had a good time. I was afraid i'd get horny wearing the tight swim suit, but the water was ice cold, so that didn't happen. Around 6 pm people started to leave, until it was just me and Amy. I lived close to her so I didn't mind staying awhile longer. We were in the pool, we decided to stay in just a few more minutes before we got out. Her father had turned on the heater for the pool, though it didn't help much. I swam over to where the heat was pumping out and decided to warm up. The heat felt good on my arms and shoulders. But just then I got a naughty idea. I looked behind me, Amy was just floating around the other end of the pool, relaxing, and her dad had gone inside. I pretended like I was just resting my arms outside the pool, and when I put my arms up, I also hoisted my body up, until the heat was blowing on my crotch. Immediatly my clit came to life. I let out a small groan as the heat vent masturbated me. I wanted to touch my clit so bad but that would have been too obvious. So I stayed there for a few minutes, feeling my orgasm build up. Just before it hit, I felt arms grab me from behind and drag me into the water. Amy laughed as she pounced on me. I giggled, even though I was disappointed I didn't get to cum. "Let's get out," she said energenicaly, "I'm turning into a prune." "Yeah," I agreed with a laugh. We swan towards the pool ladder and as I got out, I looked down and realized my clit was still hard and sticking out, making a dent in my swimsuit. I didn't think it was that noticable, so I just dried myself off(maybe spending just a little too much time between my legs) and forgot about it. We dressed in long t-shirts, and didn't put on any panties, and just sat on the couch and watched the tube. After a little bit she asked me, "What were you doing on the side of the pool when I jumped on you?" Inside I started to panic but I tried not to show it. "Just relaxing, why?" "Because it kind of looked like you were humping the heat vent." I jumped up and stared at her. "What???" "You were moving your hips against it and breathing kind of hard." She smiled coyly. "It's ok really, I do it all the time. I love it." I just kind of stared at her for a second before responding. "Well...yeah I guess I was.." I kind of mumbled. "I'm sorry I pulled you away before you could cum though." That surprised me. "How do you know I didn't?" "Because I can see that you're still aroused." She then looked down between my legs, so I looked too, and to my surprise, my two-inch long clitoris was very erect, and pitching a small tent in my long t-shirt. "Oh shit!" I blurted out without thinking. "I'm so sorry I...I just felt...I couldn't help.........damn i'm such a fucking pervert! I'm so sorry Amy I didn't know...." She was laughing her head off, "Don't be sorry I understand. So, that thing is your clit??" "I stopped stuttering and answered. "Yeah, it's always been like that. I mean not that long but I mean longer than normal." "I'll say. I've never seen one that huge." I cocked an eyebrow. "How many clits have you seen?" She blushed. "Well lets just say some of my friends are really close to me. Um....can I see yours? Without the shirt on it?" I was shocked, but becoming hornier by the second by her wanting to see my erection. I slid my shirt up, exposing my engorged organ. "Goddamn," she said. My clit was sticking straight up, red and swollen. I desperatly wanted to touch it now that it was exposed, but as it turned out, I didn't need to. She reached over and put her fingers on it. I almost came right there but managed to restrain myself. I closed my eye and groaned. She noticed. "Does that feel good?" "Hell yes," I said, dropping my head back a little. "It's so sensitive, please don't stop." Amy lay her head on my shoulder and began stroking my clit. First she gently caressed it with her fingertips, while I twitched and shuddered with aching anticipation. Finally she stopped her teasing, and stroked it between her fingers. She began to run her tongue inside my ear, and I moaned loudly, I never had been so turned on. I turned her head and kissed her, sinking my tongue inside her mouth. Our tongues danced, and she massaged my clit. I broke away from her to moan. I was so close to orgasm I could taste it. "God i'm gonna cum soon ohh!!!" I yelled. In response she took her hand off my organ, got down on the floor, sitting between my legs. She then leaned forward and took my stiff clit into her hot, wet mouth, and slowly began sucking it. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" I moaned, clutching her head to my crotch. "Harder!" I began to fuck her mouth, while she sucked harder and harder, and I finally I arched my back and screamed, "I'm cumming! Ohhhhhhhhh my Goohhhhd!!!!!!!!!!!" I bucked wildly and flooded her face with my fluids, it was the best orgasm I had ever had of the time. When I was finally done riding my climactic waves, I pulled her up and began to kiss her lovingly, tasting my love juices on her tongue. Amy asked her parents(who surprisingly didn't hear my shreiks of passion) if I could spend the night. They said yes, and we spend the rest of the night making love in her bedroom. We kept fooling around with each other throughout the rest of high school, but lost touch when we went our seperate ways to college. That's ok though, because college provided me with enough sexual adventure. But that story is for another chapter.