Date: Tue, 7 Jun 2022 05:18:34 +0200
From: renae_agpee@gmx.com
Subject: Emily's Problem, Chapter 13

Emily learns about bodies and sex with her family.

Emily Problem, Chapter 13

When I woke up again it was to the sight of Ben's butt heading out the
entrance. It was light out and I heard daddy in the kitchen. It was
Monday so he had to go to work today. I had to pee, so I got up too. Ben
was already using the downstairs bathroom so I ran upstairs. It still
felt weird and naked to walk around with no panties and those loose
shorts. I felt like everyone could see that I wasn't wearing underwear!
So after I used the bathroom, I went into my room quick and put on a pair
of panties before going back downstairs.

"Morning butt head!" Ben greeted. I just stuck my tongue out.

Mommy was up now also "Knock it off Ben. Hi Em, did you sleep good last
night?"

"Um, ok I guess. I woke up a lot." I looked right at Ben, eating his
cereal at the table as I said that, but he didn't look up.

"Oh, how come?"

"I dunno, something was poking me I think." Ben's ears started to get
red at that!

"Well, maybe you can take a nap later."

Daddy came rushing downstairs again ready to go to work "Bye guys, I'll
see you later!"

"Bye Daddy!"

He kissed me a peck on the cheek and tousled Ben's hair. Then he held
Petey a minute while he kissed mommy goodbye and was out the door.

Ben got up to put his stuff in the dishwasher, and you COULD see that he
wasn't wearing underwear! You could see his shorts riding up in his butt
crack!

"Ben, why aren't you wearing underwear again?" mommy asked, sounding
frustrated.

"I am!" as he headed for the stairs.

But mommy caught him and pulled out the waistband in the front. "No
you're not!" and smacked him on the butt hard.

"Mom!" He was all red now. I'm not sure if it's because mommy looked
down his pants or because he got spanked.

"Don't mom me! How many times do I have to tell you to wear your
underwear!"

"But Emmy does it too!!"

Oh my god, I can't believe he said that! What an idiot!

"And how would you know that?"

"I am too wearing underwear!"

mommy and I said together. And I pulled the waistband of my PJ shorts
down a little to show the top of my panties at my hip.

Ben was as red as a tomato now and he just turned and ran up the steps.

"You better put underwear on when you get dressed! I'm going to
check!" mommy yelled up after him, and I couldn't help but giggle.

"What is it with that kid and underwear?" mommy said to herself.

Ben was hanging out with his friend Brad today, and Brad's mom came and
picked him up soon after breakfast. I tried to talk to him, but he just
said to leave him alone. Mommy did check his underwear before he left,
right in front of Brad's mom!

"Hey Emmy, Petey has a doctor appointment this afternoon. Do you want to
come along, or do you want to go hang out with Christy and Aunt Rachel?"

"Christy!" I yelled. Christy is my cousing, a few months older then me.
We're in the same area, but she lives in the city and I don't get to
see her much. So this was very cool.

"Ok, I'll text her to see if it's still OK. But we talked about it
yesterday. Maybe we can have lunch with them."

"Ok, cool!"

"Did something happen with you and Ben last night sweety?"

"Uh, no. Why?"

"Oh, he just seemed strange with you this morning. You sure everything
is ok? Did you have a fight?"

I knew I could get Ben in a ton of trouble if I wanted to. But I mostly
liked what he did. And if I got him in trouble I probably wouldn't get a
chance to touch his penis again. And that was so cool!

But Ben was acting weird this morning, so I'm not sure mommy would
believe me if I didn't say something. I can't believe he said that
about me not wearing underwear!!

"Well, he woke me up in the middle of the night and wanted to watch more
TV. I told him I didn't want to and he got mad about it."

"Oh, ok." she said absentmindedly. I think she bought it.

I did take a little nap. I was so tired so I guess I really didn't get
much sleep last night. I thought about getting my new toys out, but I
didn't.

We met Aunty Rachel and Christy and her older brother Carl at 5 Guys for
lunch. I love their fries and they give you so many!! Carl is 12 I think.
Or maybe 13. He used to play with Christy, Ben and I but he now he
doesn't want to "play girl things". I wondered if he'd want to play
with girl's things, and giggled at the thought. He did ask about Ben.
Anyway, he's really gotten tall since I saw him last. And kinda cute, if
he would smile. But he's really super super skinny.

After lunch, I went home with Christy while mommy took Petey to the
doctor. Carl sat up front, so Christy and I were talking and giggling in
the back seat together.

It continued the same way once we were back at their house. Just typical
stuff -- TV shows, movies, going back to school soon, that sort of thing.
And Christy's huge My Little Pony collection. I have a few that I got
for birthdays or Christmas or stuff. But she has a huge collection, and a
whole corner of her room dedicated to them so we played with that for
awhile.

Aunt Rachel asked if I had brought a bathing suit because they have a
community center with a pool that we could go to. I hadn't, and Christy
is a lot bigger then me so her current suits didn't fit. I tried one of
her suits from last year that she still had, but it was to small -- I
would have been pulling the bottom out of my kitty crack the whole time
again! To bad, Christy says it's a great pool with a slide and
everything.

We were having a great time! Then mommy called that she would be late
picking me up because of something with Ben, So Aunt Rachel suggested I
just stay for dinner. Then Christy asked if we could do a sleep-over too,
and our mom's said yes! So soon we were planning our whole night.

We were in Christy's room, talking about boys and which ones at her
school she had a crush on. Which wasn't very interesting to me since we
don't go to the same school. And I guess I didn't get the whole 4th
grade crush thing. I didn't really think to much about boys in school
last year. But I've learned a lot about boys over the summer, so maybe
this next year would be different!

Then Christy got this look on her face and whispered to me, even though
we were alone and her door was closed "I've seen Carl's dick!" and
rolled over on the bed in a fit of giggles.

"His what?" I asked.

"His dick!" she whispered again, more emphatically.

"What's that?" I whispered back.

"You know -- his boy thing, between his legs!" she replied, pointing to
her own crotch.

"Oh, you mean his penis!" I said. "That's the right name for it. Or
cock I guess is another word."

"Oh ok. But yea, I've seen it!"

"Wow! How?"

"Well, one time he went into the bathroom to brush his teeth. And he had
his robe on! And he let his robe fall open! And my door was open and I
saw the whole thing in the bathroom mirror!" she said in a whispered
rush and then almost fell off the bed laughing!

Christy and Carl share a bathroom between their rooms -- they each have a
door to it, so you need to be sure the other door is locked when you use
it, and that your door is closed if you're getting changed.

"Oh my god, did he see you!?"

"Not at first, but then I made a noise and he saw me staring in the
mirror and he got all red and covered up!"

"What did it look like?!"

"Well, that time it was like this fleshy wrinkled lump sticking out
between his legs. With kind of another round lump behind it."

"What do you mean this time? You've seen it more then once?!"

"Well, yea. I think that time was an accident. But now he does it on
purpose!"

"Really!"

"Yea -- just in the bathroom mirror, but if I leave my door open he'll
let his robe open sometimes, but only if I show him my panties!"

"Wow! So what does it look like other times?" I wasn't ready to reveal
my familiarity with penises just yet!

"Kind of like a big fat wrinkly worm hanging down. It's kind of
gross!"

"How do you show him your panties?" I asked.

"Well, around bedtime sometimes I'll lay on my bed in just my panties
and a short T shirt. He really likes to see girl's panties -- I've
caught him trying to look up my skirt or in the leg of my shorts a few
times." she giggled.

"Boys are weird, Ben does that too. It's not like they can see anything
anyway." unless they're wet, I thought to myself.

"I know, it's just like a bathing suit, right?"

"But he let's you see his penis if he can see your panties?"

"Uh huh. If I'm dressed or under the covers, he doesn't open his
robe."

"Weird!"

"Uh huh" and we both dissolved into giggles. That's weird to -- I
never giggle like that when I'm alone or with Ben.

"And I saw him pee out of once too! One time, after he did his stuff at
the sink, he went over to the toilet and I could still just see him. He
just held it in his hand and pointed it at the toilet and pee came out
the end!"

"Wow, that's so weird!"

"I know!"

And more giggles! I swear I couldn't stop.

"Do you think he'd do it while I'm here?"

"I don't know. He might be afraid you'd tell. You wouldn't tell,
would you?"

"No, of course not! You can tell him that I'd never tell!"

"Well, we never actually talk about it. It's just something we do but
we never say anything. It would be to weird if we talked about it I
think."

"What if I show him my panties too?"

"Yea, maybe. I don't know what he would do."

We thought about that a moment.

"Did you ever think of showing him more?" I asked.

"More what?"

"Like show him your kitty."

"Max? He sees Max all the time."

Max was their cat.

"No, your kitty -- you know, your vagina and your girl stuff down
here." I said, pointing to my crotch.

"Oh, you mean my pussy!" she said pointing to her own crotch.

"My mom calls it my kitty." I replied.

"Well, I guess a kitty and a pussy are kind of the same thing." she
said, laughing some more.

"Sure" but I liked kitty better.

Then Aunt Rachel called us down to dinner.

Dinner was good -- a store bought frozen lasagna and lemonade. Christy's
dad was on a trip for work so it was just the 4 of us.

After dinner we all watched Shrek 2 together and then it was bed time.
Christy let me borrow one of her night shirts and Aunt Rachel got me a
toothbrush. She put my name on it so I could use it if I had another
sleep-over.

Christy and I did our bathroom stuff first, and then she made sure to
leave the bathroom door on her side open. Then we sat on her bed with our
night shirts pulled up to our bellies and our knees apart so Carl could
see our panties.

Soon he came in to the bathroom. And he looked right at both of us in the
mirror, which made my stomach feel weird. And we were both giggling like
crazy. But he didn't open his robe.

"Why isn't he doing it?" I whispered while he brushed his teeth.

"I don't know. It must be because you're here."

I thought about that. After talking about it earlier, I really wanted to
see Carl's penis, even if it was only in the mirror. So I quickly
shucked my panties off.

"What are you doing!!!!" Christy whispered urgently in my ear.

"Maybe he'll show me if I show him something." I replied, but my face
was burning.

"I can't believe you're gonna let him see your pussy!"

Carl finished brushing his teeth and glanced up at the mirror again and
looked away. Then, realizing what he saw, he quickly looked back and
stared at us. Or me ... he was probably just staring at me and my face
felt like it was on fire.

His jaw kind of dropped as he stood there with his mouth open. I was
about to panic and cover up when he did it -- he untied his robe and let
it fall open. And there was his penis, just like Christy had described --
a long, thick wrinkled worm hanging down over his testicles.

"Wow" I breathed.

"I told you" she replied.

We both stared at each other in the mirror for what seemed like forever.
And then he turned away from the mirror toward the door.

"Oh my god" she whispered

"What?"

"He never did this!" as he faced us directly, standing in the doorway
maybe 8 or 9 feet away. Christy kind of hid her face in my shoulder, but
I could tell she was still peeking.

Carl didn't say anything -- he was just staring at my kitty. And his
penis, his cock, his dick was getting hard right before our eyes. It went
from this floppy wrinkled worm hanging down to a hard rod pointing at the
ceiling while we watched.

"Oh my god!" Christy whispered again "what's happening to it??"

I didn't reply. His cock was now fully hard and straight and pointing up
toward the ceiling. It was about the size of a hot dog with the little
mushroom head on top. Not nearly as big as daddy's but definitely bigger
then Ben's! He even had a few dark hairs on his belly above it.

Then he wrapped his hand around it and stroked it up and down a few
times. I thought Christy was going to pass out.

I reached between my legs and stroked my kitty lips a few times, still
staring at his penis. Then I used my fingers to pull one lip aside a
little so he could see inside. He was rubbing it faster now -- I guess
that's what Ben was doing last night!

Then Aunt Rachel knocked on the door and opened it. Carl disappeared in a
flash and Christy and I dropped our legs and pulled our shirts down.

"You have everything you need Emmy" Did you want to take a shower
tonight?"

"Uh, no, I'm fine." I managed to squeak out.

She noticed the bathroom door "You really should keep this door closed,
I've told you that." and she closed and locked it herself.

"Ok mom" Christy said raspily.

"Are you girls ok? You look all flushed"

"Uh yea ... we were just wrestling around a little." Christy replied.

"Wrestling?" Aunt Rachel said incredulously "Ok, well goodnight girls!
Let me know if you need anything Emmy. Or Christy knows where everything
is!" She gave us both a kiss on the forehead and left the room.

"Oh. My. God." Christy exclaimed.

I thought my heart was going to explode.

Then it all came out in a rush.

"Did you see that?!"

"It got all hard!"

"It looked like it hurt."

"You showed him your pussy!"

"Did you ever see it like that before?"

"Do you think it hurt?"

"You touched your pussy!"

"Why did it do that?"

"Do you think your mom knows?"

"I only ever saw him in the mirror before!"

"It got so big!"

"I can't believe you showed him your pussy!"

Finally we stopped for breath.

"Why did it get hard like that?" Christy asked.

"It's so he can do sex stuff with it." I replied.

"Like put it in a girl's mouth?" she replied.

"What? Gross!"

"My friend Denise said she saw her baby sitter's boyfriend put his dick
in her mouth when she was supposed to be in bed."

"Gross!"

"I know!"

"How could you do that?? That's where they pee from!"

"I know!"

"What else did they do!?"

"She said he was moving it in and out of her mouth -- it makes more
sense now that I know they get hard."

I thought about how daddy moved his penis in and out of mommy's vagina.
But it just seemed so gross in your mouth!

"And she just let him?" I asked quietly.

"I guess so. It sounded like she let him do it. Not like a fight."

"Huh"

"That's sex stuff though, right?" Christy asked.

"I dunno, I guess so."

"Well, what kind of sex stuff were you talking about?" she asked.

I kind of froze. I didn't know how much I could tell her. But then mommy
seemed most concerned about what she and daddy and I did together. I
decided it was ok to tell her stuff about her body.

"Emmy?"

"Uh huh."

"What kind of sex stuff were you talking about?"

"Oh, well, there's another way where a boy puts his penis in a girls
vagina."

"You mean rubs it on her pussy?"

"Well, kind of. I mean inside her vagina hole."

"What's a vagina?"

Oh ... ok. I thought she'd know about that. But I didn't a few weeks
ago, so I guess I shouldn't have been surprised.

"It's the hole down at the bottom of your kitty." I replied.

"You mean where you pee out of?"

"Nope, it's another hole further down."

"I don't have another hole." she stated

"Sure you do. All girls do."

"Uh uh, I don't."

"I'm sure you do."

She sat there a moment biting her lip. I knew how she felt, I was just
there a few weeks ago!

I hesitated, my heart pounding. "I can show you." I said quietly.

"Ok" she whispered back.

I slid down a little, pulled my knees up and out and pulled my shirt up.
"Here, look at my kitty."

She shifted around and looked between my legs, her eyes wide. I pulled my
lips apart with my left hand and pointed at my vagina hole with my other
hand.

"See, that's my vagina."

"I don't see a hole. But you're really wet down there."

"Uh, I guess it's hard to see." I stretched my lips open more and she
leaned in closer. I slipped the tip of my pointer finger inside to about
the second knuckle. "See?"

"Oh my god" she said quietly. "Your finger is up inside you!"

"Yea" I was stroking it in and out a little now.

"And a boy puts his dick in there?"

"Uh huh"

"But it was so big! Doesn't it hurt?" and she had only seen Carl's!

"Uh uh"

"How do you know? Have you done it?"

"NO, of course not!" I pulled my hands away, dropped my knees and
pulled my shirt down.

"Well how do you know then?"

"Uh .... well, my mom told me some stuff."

"My mom hasn't told me anything about this stuff."

"I'm sure she will."

Christy had her shirt pulled up now and her legs apart a bit. Then she
slipped her hand under the waistband of her panties and I could see her
finger sliding down her kitty crack. She tilted her hips some and reached
down further.

"I don't have a hole like that."

"Maybe you have a hymen?"

"What's that?"

"It's kind of a piece of skin that covers your vagina. Some girls have
one, some don't"

"Do you have one?"

"I uhm I did. I kind of still do."

"What do you mean you did?"

I made up a quick lie -- no way was I gonna tell her about the candle!
"Well, mine kind of got torn when I fell on my bike. It hurt and was
bleeding. That's when I talked to my mom about this stuff."

"Oh" she was still probing between her legs.

"Then how does a boy put his penis in you if you have a hymen over your
vagina?"

"Well, he has to break it with his penis."

"What?"

"Uh huh"

"No way!"

"That's what my mom said."

"But that would hurt so bad!"

"I guess. Mommy says you'll be so excited when it happens that you'll
hardly notice."

"I don't think so!"

"Yea, I dunno."

"Emmy?"

"Yea"

"I can't feel anything. Can you look for me."

"Uh ... ok, sure. I guess so." I mumbled.

Christy got up off the bed and locked her door. I wish my door had a
lock!

She came back over to the bed looking very shy.

"You gotta take your panties off."

"Oh yea, sure." she hiked up her shirt and pulled them down to her
knees and kicked them off. After a few seconds hesitation, she crawled up
on the bed next to me and lay on her back.

I pulled her shirt up to her belly and saw another girl's kitty up close
for the first time. I had touched my mom's but it was dark so I didn't
see much. I've seen her naked other times, but not up close andall her
hair hid it.

Christy's legs were together, so all I could see was a little soft mound
below her belly with a crack down the middle of it. It was so pretty.

"Uhm, ok ... lift your knees up."

She did, hooking her hands behind them, but still together. Now I saw
that crack go all the way back to her butt.

"You have to spread them too."

She hesitated a moment, and I waited quietly. Then she did it, spread
them wide with her knees next to her chest. Her kitty lips stayed closed,
just a puffy round mound between her legs with a soft crack down the
middle of it. I lay down on my belly with my face right there and looked
up to see her looking down at me with this kinda scared look, biting her
lip.

"Ok, I'm gonna touch you."

"Ok"

I stroked her kitty lips with my fingers and she shuddered. It was so
soft! I'm sure mine is that soft too, but it's different touching
someone else.

I took fingers on both hands now and pulled her thick lips apart. I could
see her button at the top, and her thin inner lips and all the folds and
creases of her 8 year old kitty. I reached up and touched her button with
my fingertip. "Do you ever rub this?"

"Uh ... sometimes ... a little."

"It's called a clitoris."

"Ok"

"I just call it my button. It feels really good." and I rubbed hers a
little, making her shudder again.

"Uh huh" she squeaked.

I slipped my finger down between her lips to the bottom, where her vagina
should be. There was this hollow spot at the bottom, and I pulled her
open more so I could see in.

I put my finger into the hollow and pressed and moved it around a bit.
But it didn't go anywhere. I pulled my finger out and looked closer, and
then I saw the little hole. It was about as big around as a birthday
candle.

"I see it."

"What?"

"Your hymen."

It just looked like a this, almost translucent piece of skin. It was kind
of shiny cuz she was getting wet down there.

"What's it look like?"

"Uh ... just like a really thin piece of skin. With a little hole in it.
Here, give me your hand."

She reached down and I took her pointer finger and moved it to the spot.

"Right here"

"Uh, ok" she said, probing her finger tip against her hymen.

"Here" I positioned her finger tip just over the tiny hole "you feel
that little hole?"

"Uhm, yea, I guess so.

"That's the hole in your hymen that goes to your vagina."

"And a boy has to put his dick ... I mean his penis in that hole."

"Well, I guess it will tear the little hole in your hymen to be big
enough. And then it goes in your vagina."

"That's so weird. It goes inside you!?"

"Yea."

She was still probing and pushing at her hymen.

"That's going to hurt a lot!"

"It wasn't to bad when I fell on my bike. But yea, it hurt."

"For how long?"

"Real bad for just a little bit. But it was sore for a few days then."

"Uh huh"

I was staring right into her kitty, my face just inches away while she
poked at her hymen. It was so pretty.

"I'm really getting wet."

"Uh huh ... that's so the penis can slide inside you."

"Gross."

I didn't reply to that. But I did reach up to rub her button.

"That feels really good." she whispered. I rubbed harder. She had her
finger on that little hole in her hymen and a look of concentration on
her face. I rubbed some more.

"Uh uh uh Emmy stop, I have to pee!"

I kept rubbing.

"No stop, I'm going to pee!" She pulled my hand away, but I rubbed
with the other one.

"No, you're not going to pee."

"Stop, I am!" she almost yelled!

"Shhh, no it's ok."

Her hips were coming up off the bed now, lifted by her taut belly
muscles. I held her hand -- the one that had pulled me away -- while I
kept rubbing, my whole finger lying along her crack, in her folds while
my fingertip rubbed her hard little button.

"Nnnnnnnnnnn ahhh" it hit her. She squeezed my hand and her hips
jerked, her whole body jerked. And right in front of my eyes, inches
away, I could see the bottom of her kitty, her vagina area, her butthole
clench and throb and pulse. Her kitty was so wet it was running down over
her butthole. Her sex smell was warm and musky. She slowly came down. She
lowered her feet to the bed.

"Oh my god" she whispered.

I impulsively kissed her right on her kitty and felt her wetness on my
lips. Then I crawled up beside her and we hugged and cuddled until we
both fell asleep with the light still on and her shirt pulled up to her
chest.

I got chilled and woke up. I had to pee too so I went to the bathroom,
careful to lock the door when I came back. I turned out the light, and
Christy was awake when I crawled back into bed. We crawled under the
covers.

"What was that?" she whispered as we cuddled under the warm blankets.

"It's called an orgasm. Or a cum."

"Is it ok? Am I ok?"

"Yea, it's fine. It feels good, right?"

"It feels amazing! But kind of scary amazing."

"Yea, I know. That's what I thought the first time too."

"You've been doing this to yourself?"

"Uh huh"

"Who showed you?"

"Uh ... nobody really. It felt good to rub my kitty and then it happened.
Then I asked my mom about it."

"You talk to your mom about this stuff a lot."

"Yea, I guess so."

"I don't think I could talk to my mom about this stuff."

"I'm sure she would."

"Maybe. But it would be weird."

"Yea, It's definitely weird."

We were quiet for awhile, cuddling.

"Emmy"

"uh huh" I said sleepily."

"Can ... can I ... you know..."

"What?"

"Can I touch you ... you know ... down there. Like you did for me."

"Uh sure. That would be cool."

I rolled over on my back next to her. I was feeling much more nervous now
then I did when I touched her. Christy shifted till she was laying on her
side, close against me.

"Are you sure it's OK?"

"Yea" I whispered. But I wasn't sure. My stomach was doing flip flops
and I jumped a little when I felt her hand on my belly.

"You seem really nervous." she said.

"Uh yea well ... nobody has ever touched me like this before." Which was
not really true ... but at the same time it kind of was.

"I'll be gentle."

"I know, it's not that."

"Ok"

I felt her fingertips tracing circles on my belly but not making any
move. I couldn't stand it and I rolled over toward her, face to face,
just enough light to see her eyes, and nose and lips. Her breath on my
cheek.

"What?" she asked quietly.

I don't know what it was ... what came over me. But in that moment I had
to touch her lips. I leaned forward and kissed her gently and just
momentarily on her lips.

"Oh"

"I'm sorry ... I ..." I stammered, suddenly embarrassed.

"No"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have." I tried to turn away, my face burning.

"No ... wait. Please"

I stopped and looked in her eyes, inches from my own, gleaming in the
dark. She closed them ... and then I felt her move, and felt her own lips
brush mine. I reacted instinctively, pursuing that barest brush of flesh
to press my lips fully against hers. And in that moment all that stress
and uncertainty vanished as Christy pressed her lips against mine.

We had no idea what we were doing of course, so for awhile it was just
closed mouth pecks on each others lips. But we held them longer each time
and each time our lips parted a bit more until soon we were really doing
it -- full open mouthed kisses, completely making out, Christy's hand
behind my head holding me to her.

I gradually rolled onto my back, bringing her with me. I couldn't
believe how good this felt. I'd seen mommy and daddy kissing like this
... well, maybe not quite like this! And I thought it was so gross --
somebody else's spit in your mouth! Disgusting!!

But now I couldn't get enough as I wrapped my arm around Christy's neck
and pulled her to me.

She was now partly laying on me, her leg over mine. When her hand landed
on my belly this time I didn't flinch. When I felt it slip lower, the
tingling in my kitty was almost unbearable. I had to be touched there.
Now.

My night shirt was already rucked up to my hips and my panties were gone
since our brief encounter with Carl. So I soon felt her hand on my mound
and my hips surged up at the contact. One leg was trapped under hers, but
I pulled my other knee up and to the side to open myself, to give her
access to me.

Her finger traced the cleft in my mound downward to it's end, her small
hand covering my small kitty and I felt her finger separate my puffy lips
and delve into my sticky wetness. She drug it up through my crack until
her fingertip brushed my button which caused me to jerk and I felt her
smile against my lips.

Then she slipped down again until her finger was at the bottom of my
kitty. She gently probed my entrance, delving deeper until she found my
hymen and the hole in it.

She broke our kiss. "Is this it?" she asked, slipping her finger in to
my vagina a little bit.

"Uh huh"

"This is where a boy is supposed to put his dick?" She sat up a little
to give herself a better angle to gently work her finger in deeper.

"Yea" I breathed and humped my crotch up against her hand. Her finger
felt so good inside me. So different from my own finger or daddy's toys
in my fingers -- it's better when someone else is touching you. And
better then Ben last night because Christy was gentler and because I
didn't have to pretend to be asleep and because Christy and I shared a
connection in that moment that Ben and I didn't.

"Unhhh" I grunted as she wormed into me a little more. Her fingers were
a little bigger then mine.

"Did that hurt?" she asked, alarmed.

"No -- it just feels so good!" It did hurt a little ... or maybe
uncomfortable was a better word. But it felt so good too!

"It's so tight. How deep does it go?"

"You can go deeper."

There was a look of wonder on her face as I felt her touch the end of my
hole, the deepest part of my vagina.

"Is that all of it?"

I squeezed her finger. "Uh huh"

"Wow -- I can't believe my whole finger is inside you!"

"It feels so good in me." I gasped. She was moving her finger gently in
my vagina and the sensations flooded out of my kitty. It was the center
of my being.

I reached down with one hand to her hand and traced it down to the finger
that was deep in my vagina, to touch the point where she entered my body.

"You can move it in and out a little." I said. And she did. Just a
little at first, but as my hole stretched some and she got used to it she
began taking longer strokes. I've I bore down a little she touched the
end most times.

"What's that at the end?" she asked "It's kind of hard."

"That's my uterus I think."

"What's that?"

"That's where the baby grows when you get pregnant."

"And it comes out through here?" she said, still stroking her finger in
me.

"Uh huh"

"That's crazy. My finger barely fits."

"My mom says it stretches a lot."

"Yea, I guess."

"That feels so good Christy."

"Does it?"

"Oh god yes, keep doing it!" I was getting close to a cum without even
touching my button. She starting moving faster, more forcefully.

"Unh unh unh oh don't stop Christy I'm almost there!" And there it
was just out of reach, my vagina aching for release. "Do it a little
harder."

And she did, pumping her finger in and out of my hole, squelching in my
wetness, her knuckles tight against my kitty on the in stroke, but still
not getting over the edge. Christy pushed hard in to me and held it
there, buried to the hilt in my hole. I felt my wetness running down my
butthole and I was about to ask her why she stopped. She didn't really
stop -- her finger still wriggled and moved and rubbed inside me, but she
had stopped the big strokes.

And then she did it -- with her finger deep in me, she started rubbing my
button with her thumb. I went off like a rocket. I had no control, my
whole body jerked and spasmed. My vagina clenched so hard on Christy's
finger that it hurt. Clenched and held for seconds before the normal
squeeze and release contractions came. A long high keening sound came
from my throat that I had no conscious control over.

It finally ended but she was still in me, which felt good, and was still
rubbing my clitty, which didn't. I reached down and covered my button.

"Wow" she whispered.

I struggled to catch my breath and remember how to talk. "Uh huh" was
all I could manage. She pulled her finger from me and the emptiness
ached. She studied her finger, wet with my juices, for a moment, sniffed
it, then put it in her mouth. It struck me that I should think that was
gross, but I didn't.

She lay down beside me again and I rolled into her and wrapped my arms
around her and kissed her hard on the mouth which she returned with
passion.

"That was amazing, thank you."

"You showed me how." she smiled.

"Yea, I guess."

"I wish I had a vagina."

"You do."

"Yea, but I can't get to it. I can't do what I just did to you."

"Yea, I guess not."

"Do I have to wait for a boy to break it?"

"Uh ... I guess not."

We didn't say much more. We took out night shirts off so we could cuddle
our flat chests skin to skin and held each other and kissed some more.