Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2001 08:39:32 +0000 From: Emily Broman Subject: Emily & Deanna: Discoveries Part 1 Emily walked through the door leading into the bathroom and unbuttoned her pants letting them slide down her smooth nubile legs. She then moved to remove her shirt and for some reason slowly slipped it over her head and dropped it on the ground next to her pants. She never wore socks, so she didn't have to worry about them. Glancing over at the mirror, Emily looked herself over for the first time in a very long time. Em, as her friends called her, was normal for her age. She weighed about 80 Lbs and was about 5'2". She had dark brown hair and brilliant blue eyes. Although she was pretty pale, she still thought she looked good. She looked down at her white panties which had "Barbie" written on the band. She would have to get new ones soon. She may still fit in them, but she had grown out of Barbie's. At 11, Em was pretty good looking, even though she hadn't started puberty yet. She heard a rap on the door and gasped slightly, looking away from her body and over towards the door. "Em! It's me, Deanna. Are you almost done? Your Mom said you were upstairs." Came a young voice of Em's best friend from outside the bathroom door. "Sorry, Deanna. I just started. I'll be done in 20 minutes, okay?" Em said, giving herself a nice 20 minutes because she liked long showers. Deanna didn't put up much of a fight but the slight depression in her voice was evident. "Okay, I'll go watch TV in your room." With that Deanna turned from the bathroom door and walked down the hall into Em's room, switching on the TV and sitting on Em's bed. Em smiled to herself before looking back at the mirror. She slipped her two thumbs under the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs without even looking at her hairless labia's. They had always been there and it was no surprise for her to see them again. With that she tossed the old panties on top of her shirt and pants and turned on the shower, setting it for her favorite water temperature. Climbing in gingerly, Em washed her body and stayed warm under the water for nearly 15 minutes before finally shutting it off and climbing back out of the shower. Deanna sat on her friend's bed and laid back, forgetting about her small dress that went hallway down past her knees when she stood up. When she laid down she looked up and read some of the posters Em had on her ceiling, not noticing that the dress had flopped over her knees and now rested on her stomach, leaving her crotch area and legs open to the room. She was use to this happening when she laid back on her bed, but she had gotten so used to it that she forgot she wasn't in her room anymore. Finishing with her drying, Em hung up her towel and pulled her white "Barbie" panties back over her legs and got into her pants, slipping her shirt on quickly. She unlocked the bathroom door and walked down the hall, pushing open the door and walking in. "Hey, Em." Said Deanna, who seemed to have her mind busy reading the posters on the ceiling. Em couldn't help but giggle slightly and looked at her friends white panties and her smooth legs, as her dress wasn't there to cover them anymore. "What's so funny?" Asked Deanna, finally peering up at Em. "Your dress! I can see your underwear!" Emily said. She had never seen another girls underwear before and she didn't know what else to say. Blushing, Deanna quickly stood up and pulled her dress over her panties so she was covered up again. "Gross. I can't believe you looked." "How could I not?" Retorted Emily. "You could have at least not looked right at me, silly!" "Sorry. But, if you don't mind me asking. Were those the same kind of underwear that I still wear? "I wouldn't know, I've never seen another girls underwear before. And I don't really want to either" Said Deanna, nearly dead set on never looking at another girls underwear. Em didn't really know what kind of feeling she was getting, but it made her kind of excited and she closed the door behind her. "I. I think it's only fair that I embarrass myself now that you have gone and done it." Deanna gave Emily a blank stare and finally, really quietly, agreed. "Okay. But don't think I'm gross or anything. you suggested it." "Oh, I wouldn't. Besides. We're best friends!" Em slowly unbuttoned her pants and let them fall to the ground, stepping out of them and walking over in front of Deanna. She turned slightly red, as her friend seemed to look her over. "Yeah, those are the same kind of underwear I wear." Said Deanna, not knowing why she couldn't break the gaze from Emily's panties. After about 20 seconds, Emily was getting a little nervous and looked Deanna in the eye, "Is there something wrong?" she asked. Deanna finally snapped out of her trance and looked at Emily. "Those look good on you." She blurted out, not knowing why she was feeling what she felt towards Emily. She was another girl. She wasn't supposed to feel this way. Emily had never seen another girl's panties until today. And to tell her self the truth, she actually liked looking at Deanna. She was beginning to wonder if she could push it. "I think we should do something tonight at 11:00." She said, stepping back into her pants and pulling them up. Deanna looked slightly confused but thought she meant something like watch a movie or play computer or something but agreed anyways. "Okay." Five hours later Emily and Deanna step back into Em's room after watching Em's parents go to bed an hour earlier. Em opened her chest of drawers and pulled out her nice white night shirt that her mom had gotten her for her birthday just a month ago. Knowing that Deanna was still watching, she decided that she wanted to make her move now and took off her shirt and layed it on the bed, looking over at Deanna and smiling. "Are you getting changed?" Asked Deanna as Em removed her pants and put them on the bed too, giving Deanna a wide-open view of the panties she was looking at earlier. "Yeah, that bad? Cause I could do it somewhere else." She said, finally slipping her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and slipping them off of her legs, placing them on her pants and shirt. Deanna just stared at her best friend, who was standing stark naked in front of her. She didn't know what to say. A stunned silence befell the room that seemed to last for over five minutes, but only lasted 10 seconds. Em changed her mind and pilled the dirty cloths in a pile, near her desk. She then picked up the nightshirt and put it back in its drawer, climbing up on her bed and laying sideways so Deanna could see her. "Are you mad?" She asked, hoping her friend would approve of what she had set in motion. Deanna finally cracked a smile and looked at her friend. She dared to speak. "You've. You've got a pretty. uhh. uhh.. That thing. your privets." She blurted out. Em looked down at her hairless labia's and giggled. "Thanks Deanna. I'm sure you do too." "Do you want me to get undressed too?" She asked, looking at Em. "Well. If you wanted to." With that Deanna slowly took off her dress and laid it next to Em's pants and shirt. She was now standing in front of Em with only her panties on. She looked down at her underwear, then back up at her naked best friend. "Come on, Deanna. I'm naked. What have you got to hide?" Deanna then slipped her panties off quickly, not noticing the very small wet spot that was forming near the bottom of the crotch area. "There, here I am." She said, smiling. "Wow Deanna, you've got a pretty vagina too." Said Emily without hesitation. Deanna blushed and looked at Emily's privets "I think yours are better." Em motioned for Deanna to lie down beside her and smiled. "Thanks." With that Deanna climbed up onto the bed and layed down, facing Emily. She let her hands rest in front of her chest and noticed that both of Emily's nipples were hard. "Your nipples are sticking out." She said with a slight giggle. "So are yours!" Said Em, reaching out and grazing her hand over one of them. Deanna shuddered slightly at the touch of Em's hands on her body. She looked Em in the eye and smiled. "That felt good Emily. Could you. Maybe. do it again? Emily smiled and brought her hand back, this time letting it linger on Deanna's nipple, running her hand all over it, not knowing exactly what to do with it. "How's this?" She asked. "Just Fine. That feels really good." She said, letting out a small moan. She took Emily's hands in hers and put them to the side. "Here, let me do you." She said, as Em thrust her chest out slightly to give Deanna easier access. Deanna then took her hand and did what Em did to her, except this time she gently squeezed Em's nipple and rolled it in her hand gently. Emily let out a small gasp and looked at Deanna. She then thought of something. "Deanna. Could I taste your nipples?" she asked. Deanna waited a while before answering and then nodded, not really knowing what she agreed to. With Deanna's go ahead, Em leaned forward and gently played her tongue over Deanna's nipples. Then she softly took one of the flat breasts in her mouth and began sucking on it, not knowing what she was accomplishing. Deanna let out a semi-loud gasp and looked at her chest, pulling it away from Emily gently. "Are you getting a weird feeling in your privates? Like a tingling?" She asked, looking over at Em's naked body. Nodding Emily looked down at her friend's privates. "Could you maybe take a look at mine? I want to know what's making the tingling." Said Deanna. "Okay." Said Emily, bending over and looking at her friends Vagina. "They look fine to me." She said. Then Deanna did something that Em had never seen anyone do before, she reached around under her legs and spread her hairless lips softly, opening a whole new world to Em. Staring, Em didn't know quiet what to do. "Touch something." Said Deanna. Not knowing anything about her-own privets. Emily reached forward and touched the most evident part of the inside, a little button at the top of her lips. Deanna let out a huge moan as Emily touched that. "You Okay?!" Emily asked, not knowing if she had hurt her friend. "That felt so good Emily!! Do it again!" She nearly screamed. Em didn't need to be told twice and was shortly after it again. This time Emily played with it a little and watched something amazing happen. Deanna turned over with Em's finger still touching her button and screamed into a pillow as she finished screaming she turned back around and Em was still touching her, watching the inside of her vagina pulse rhythmically. With that Em let go and watched her friend. "What was that!" Said Emily, very excited. "I don't know. But it felt really good. Here let me do you. I want you to feel what I just felt." With that Em laid back and spread her legs apart, moving her hands under her legs to spread her hairless lips apart. She looked at herself and noticed that her bump was a little bigger then Deanna's. "Okay. I'm ready." She said. Deanna then moved her finger into position and began playing the same way Em did with hers "How's that?" The only response Deanna got was a long drawn out moan from her best friend. Soon after Deanna started, Em contained a scream and had the same pulsing in her vagina that she had watched Deanna have. She finally looked up and hugged her friend tightly, falling asleep in her arms, totally naked. This is the end of chapter one. Email me at emily98072@hotmail.com with any ideas or suggestions. Thanks!