Date: Thu, 9 Jun 2022 05:20:53 +0200
From: renae_agpee@gmx.com
Subject: Emily's Story, Chapter 14

Emily learns about sex and bodies with her family.

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Chapter 14

I woke up first in the morning, just a little brightness to the sky. I
looked over and saw that Christy had her shirt on again, and when I
remembered what had happened the night before I kind of panicked --
worried about whether she would have second thoughts this morning. I
rolled over on my belly and buried my face in the pillow thinking about
everything that had happened and felt like I was about to cry when I felt
her hand on my back between my shoulders.

"Hey Em, are you OK?" she asked softly.

"Uh huh" I mumbled into the pillow. Her warm hand rubbed up and down my
back till it was resting on my butt.

"You sure?"

Her hand felt good on me, and I guess that should have been enough of an
answer. But I asked anyway, turning my face out of the pillow. "Are you
ok about last night?" I whispered.

"Last night was awesome!" she gushed quietly and hugged me.

My panic evaporated in the heat of her smile and I kissed her gently.
"Ok good."

"Are you ok about it?"

"Uhm, yea -- I just kinda freaked out when I saw that you'd put your
shirt back on."

"Oh" she rolled over and stripped it off, her long lithe body stretched
out before my eyes. "I just had to use the bathroom. I wanted a shirt on
in case Carl didn't close his door." as she dropped down beside me, our
faces inches apart.

"Oh, sure, yea." and a huge smile on my own face. We lay there grinning
at each other like complete goofballs. Then she kissed me and pushed me
over on my back and laid full length on me as we made out, our naked skin
in contact from our boy-like chests to our knees. I wish I had boobies.
And her weight on me and mouth on mine made me wish for something else
too, but I wasn't sure what. But my kitty felt excited and I kind of
hunched my hips up at Christy's.

She kind of did the same thing back, and then she slipped off the side a
bit and moved her leg between mine. I felt her thigh against my lower
belly and the top of her kitty, and I guess my own leg was doing that for
her. Without breaking our kiss, she shifted her position on top of me a
bit, pulled her knees up. And then I realized she was rubbing her kitty
on my skinny leg! I raised my own knee up a little to give her more to
rub against. She broke our kiss to look at me grinning as she rubbed
herself on my leg "This feels good!"

"Uh huh" I slid my hands from her upper back to her hips as she rose up
and rocked against me more frantically.

"Emmy?"

"Uh huh"

"Will you ... will you do me again? Like last night?"

"Yea"

"Ok!"

She rolled off to the side onto her back and I moved up next to her and
put my hand on her chest. I rubbed her, wondering what it would be like
to touch another girl's boobies, but Christy was as flat as me. Her
little nipples were puffy and hard at the tips though, so I rubbed those
and she squirmed under my hand.

"Oh -- that feels good too!" she moaned quietly.

"Yea"

"I can't wait for my boobies to grow!"

"Me too!"

"When do you think they start growing?"

"I dunno. Probably when you're a teenager."

"Oh" she sounded disappointed.

"My friend's sister started wearing a bra when she was 12. But she
didn't really have anything." Becky and I had stolen two of them out of
her sister's laundry and tried them on over our shirts. She got so mad
when she caught us parading around in them, but her mom cracked up!

"That's a long time."

"Yea"

Her puffy pointy nipples looked enticing, Next time I switched to the
other side, I bent down and kissed her right on the nipple!

"Oh" she gave a surprised gasp, as I came up and looked for her
reaction with a grin on my face.

"Do that again" she whispered.

I did, lingering a little longer this time.

"Oh ... that's nice."

The next time I stayed there a bit and kissed her nipple like I kissed
her mouth, pulling the pointy tip between my lips and teasing it with my
tongue.

"Oh ... oh my god Emmy! That feels so good!"

So I kept doing it, but I kinda forgot about my hand on her other nipple
until she put her hand over mine and pressed on it gently, and I resumed
touching her other nipple while I sucked and kissed this one.

"Oh jeez Emmy, that feels so good. I can feel it all the way down in my
pussy!"

She took my hand off her nipple and pushed it down to her crotch. My hand
slid down her soft flat belly to the top of her notch. She left her hand
on top of mine while I slid my fingertip into her crack, looking for her
button while I sucked on her little nipple. Her hips jumped when I found
it. I slid further between her puffy lips, dragging my finger over her
button. I found that she was already wet from our activities so far as I
reached the bottom of her crack.

The room was getting bright, and I wanted to see her again in the light.
So I released her nipple from my lips, noticing her own hand teasing the
other one. And I slipped down between her legs. She pulled her feet up
and spread her knees to open herself for me.

Her smooth puffy lips parted slightly, exposing her pink crack,
glistening at the bottom with her wetness. I shifted up a little closer
and looked up over her split mound to see her looking back at me, both
hands on her own nipples. My face was inches from her, I inhaled and
smelled the warm musky scent between her legs that I'd come to associate
with wet kitty -- mommy's, my own and now Christy.

"Your kitty is so pretty." I said quietly as I pulled her lips apart to
expose her more fully. Her inner lips looked bigger, floppier then mine.

Christy giggled "That sounds funny."

"What?"

"Kitty. It's like a little kid." she said, smiling.

"Well, we are little kids." I replied.

"Yea, I guess."

"Your pussy is so pretty." I said, giggling, trying out the word. It
felt naughtier then kitty somehow.

Christy giggled some more, then gasped and jerked as I rubbed her button
hard. It was poking out from under a bit of skin where her long, thin
inner lips came together at the top of her kitty ... pussy. It felt harder
and bigger then when I had first touched it. I had noticed that with my
own -- that it swelled and poked out more when I played with it.

I drew my finger down to poke into the hollow at the bottom of her crack
-- where her vagina would be if that bothersome hymen wasn't hiding it.
She was wettest down there, and I poked around exploring. I stretched her
open so I could see. Her hymen was almost translucent, it was so thin,
and I could see pink behind the little hole in it.

I poked at the hole in her hymen with my finger tip, pressed against it
till she squirmed. I wondered if I could poke through it like mommy had
done to me. I pressed harder. "Ow, that hurts!" and her hand came down
and slid beneath mine, guarding her pussy.

"Sorry. I wanted to see if I could poke through it."

"Did you?"

"I don't think so." I moved her fingers away so I could see. Still a
tiny hole, no blood.

"No"

"It hurts to much."

"Ok, I'll stop."

"That really hurt."

"I'll kiss it and make it better." I laughed.

"Ok" she whispered, barely audible.

I looked up again to see her looking down at me, biting her lip. Did she
mean that? Did I?

"Go ahead" she whispered.

Did I want to do that? I had kissed her on her kitty last night -- a
brief peck on her closed lips. I guess I could do that again. But it
didn't feel like enough. It felt like cheating, or chickening out.
Something in me wanted more then that, wanted to touch her with my lips,
my mouth ... wanted to taste her. Part of me recoiled at that thought --
the thinking part I guess. But that part wasn't in control right now.

I leaned down, her scent strong in my nose, I kissed her right at the
bottom of her still spread wide kitty, right on her hymen.

"Oh" she said quietly "that was nice." My lips were almost, but not
quite touching her. I did it again, lingering long enough to feel her
wetness on my lips.

""Uhhhh" she gasped. Christy laid her warm hand gently on my cheek.

I licked my lips. And looked up at her again. She looked nervous, still
biting her lip, but wide eyed. My own kitty was throbbing. I kissed her
again, but more like we learned to kiss last night, pressing in to her
pussy with my lips, moving them against her, feeling her wetness fully
under my lips, and around them. I looked for a taste, but there really
wasn't one. Maybe like she smelled if that makes sense, if you can
separate taste and smell in that moment as my nose touched her near her
button.

"Oh god Em keep doing that!" she moaned quietly. She grabbed her knees
and pulled them to her chest, her hips tilting up so she was completely
open to me.

I opened my mouth wider, to stick my tongue into her pussy, to taste her
directly. I probed the tiny hole in her hymen with my tongue. Her juices
didn't really have a taste, but she was flowing so much now that I was
lapping them up from the bottom of her crack, realizing that my mouth was
full ... how much was her and how much was my spit I don't know. It
didn't feel like spit in my mouth, thicker, creamier. I swallowed it and
kept probing the hollow at the bottom of her kitty and smooching her lips
with mine. I moved up her crack, licking and kissing and sucking her long
thin inner lips into my mouth to play with them with my tongue. I stomach
lurched a bit when I realized I had just licked over her pee hole, but it
only tasted like the rest of her.

Soon I felt my upper lip touch her button. I slid my mouth over it till
it was between my lips, I drug my tongue up her center until I was
licking her clitoris with the tip of my tongue. Her response was
immediate. "ohmygodohmygodohmygod Emmy!"

I sucked the hard little nub into my mouth, sucking on it and playing
with it with my tongue. I left her button and moved up a little, licking
up to the very top of her crack where her thick puffy lips came together
in an upside down V. I pulled back a few inches to look at her pussy
spread open right in front of my eyes. Her chubby outer lips almost
pulled flat, with her knees pulled up next to her chest and her pink
crack open for me to see. The fat, thick V at the top, her little button
out from under its hood at the top of the smaller V of her inner lips
just below it. Her inner lips looked puffier now also -- I thought they
felt thinner and floppier in my mouth a few moments ago. And both lips
tapering down to the hollow where her vagina hid behind the tightly
stretched skin of her thin hymen. I wished she didn't have one so I
could see her vagina hole up close, to feel what another girl felt like
inside. Then an inch or so of smooth skin down to her tiny pink puckered
butt hole. It looked just like Petey's -- not even much bigger, I
thought. I poked it with my finger and Christy giggled.

She was so wet, glistening wet with my spit and her own juices. I saw it
puddling a little at the indentation of her vagina -- it wasn't quite
clear ... a little cloudy. As I watched, it overflowed and ran down to her
butt hole.

"You ok?" Christy whispered. I looked up to see her peering down at me
from between her thighs, looking flushed and a little worried.

"Uh ... yea. Are you?"

"Uh huh ... that felt so good Emmy."

"Cool." I replied, still looking at her.

"Can you ... can you do it some more?" she asked.

"Yea, sure."

I looked back down at her fully spread pussy, then leaned in to lap at
the bottom of her crack, licking up the puddle of her juice there and
tonging the the little hole in her hymen. She did have a taste, but I
couldn't really put it into words -- creamy, savory maybe a little
bitter and salty. I immediately associated it with sex and pleasure and
loved it.

I licked her from bottom to top, just my tongue, wide and flat up her
center, like a dog licks. Up from the bottom slowly, over her hymen,
through the folds of her inner lips -- the small gap of her pee hole
didn't bother me now. And up over her button -- she flinched every time
-- to the top of her V. I did that several times and Christy's breath
grew more ragged and her hips were moving under me. I paused at the
bottom to tongue her hymen and pee holes some more, then put my whole
mouth on her kitty crack again, more lips then tongue now, kissing and
sucking my way back up her pussy. I stopped and probed her pee hole with
my tongue a little this time, then opened my mouth as wide as I could,
sucking her inner lips in and covering her crack with my mouth -- her
inner lips were definitely thicker now -- so smooth and slick and full as
I ran my tongue between them sucked into my mouth.

Another slow lick up from the bottom and I engulfed her clitty mound in
my mouth when I got to the top, sucking her button in, teasing it with my
tongue, feeling the little ridge under it. It was so hard now. I don't
think mine was ever this hard -- I wondered if it hurt. It was so hard it
seemed like it should. Even above and behind her button I felt a kind of
long hard lump continuing up under her mound.

Christy's breathing was frantic now, her hips jerking her pussy under my
mouth and I felt her hands gently holding the sides of my head and face
as I sucked and tongued on her button. I ran a finger up between her lips
under my chin and poked at her hymen some more.

Her hips lurched under me again, my other hand was on her belly, and I
felt it tense, her belly muscles tight and hard. Her breathing stopped
and I could feel the tension in her whole body. I sucked hard on her
button, pulling it and the stalk under it into my mouth and the tension
broke like a wave crashing down.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeee" she gasped as her orgasm hit. I hope nobody heard it.
It was amazing being that close to it, feeling her jerk and throb and
move under my mouth. I shifted down to her vagina area and felt her
contractions with my lips, and I wished again that I could get to her
vagina, stick my tongue inside her and feel her hole clenching on it. My
finger had slipped down to her butt hole I realized, and I could feel
that pulsing and contracting in time with the pulses in her pussy. She
was fairly gushing now, and I had to swallow again to keep up. She
thrashed for some time, then finally slowed and settled. I took one more
long lick from the bottom of her pussy to the top. She jumped again when
I hit her button and I felt her hands on my head, gently pushing me away
from her twitching kitty.

I looked up over her split mound again, but she wasn't looking at me
now. I could just see her chin over her heaving chest as she lowered her
legs.

My mouth was so wet -- from my chin to my nose and out my cheeks. I
licked my lips, tasting her faintly and wiped my mouth on the sheets as I
got out from between her legs. I crawled up beside her, snuggling close
with my arm across her body, hand flat between her puffy nipples.

"Was that OK Christy?" I whispered, suddenly fearful. I had put my
mouth right on her kitty, kissed and licked her kitty. Oh my god -- what
would she think, what if someone else found out! I felt like some kind of
disgusting freak -- what was wrong with me!

She struggled to catch her breath and remember how to speak.

"Christy?" my voice shaking.

"Oh my god Emmy." she paused, chest heaving under my hand. "Oh my god
Emmy. I thought you were going to kill me! Oh my god that was amazing --
that felt so good!"

She turned to face me and her eyes re-focused. "Where did you learn to
do that?" she asked.

"Uhm ... I didn't. I don't know -- I ... I just did it. Your kitty ...
your pussy was just so pretty, it smelled so good. I just wanted to kiss
it. Was it to gross?" I asked worriedly.

"Uh ... I guess it's kind of gross. But it felt so good that I don't
care! You were licking right in my pussy!"

"Uh huh."

"Was it gross? Did it taste bad?"

"Uh ... no, it didn't really taste like much of anything. Maybe a little
salty. You tasted your finger after it was inside me last night ... was
that gross?"

"Well, no. I guess it didn't taste like anything either.

She rolled onto her side and leaned in to kiss me briefly. "I can taste
me on your lips ... kinda."

"Is it OK?"

"Yea"

She wrapped her arm around me and pulled me close, tight against her,
throwing her leg over my hip. I could feel the wetness of her mound
against mine. And we kissed again, passionately, forcefully. I tried
sticking my tongue out into her mouth, like I had stuck it out in her
kitty. She hesitated for a moment, then parted her teeth and sucked on
it, and then touched it with her own tongue. Her hand was on my side, she
slipped it between our bodies to rub the back of her fingers on my mound
and I humped my hips up, craving her touch.

"Hey girls, are you up yet?" Aunt Rachel said loudly from the hall as
she tried the door knob. We both nearly jumped out of our skin! Thank god
the door was locked!!

"Yea mom, we're getting up." Christy responded, somehow managing to
sound sleepy.

"Why is your door locked? You know I don't like it when you lock the
door."

"Uhm ... Emmy locked it. She always does at her house. She felt better
with it locked."

I swatted her bare butt as I stifled a giggle. "I don't even have a
lock on my door!" I whispered.

"Well, ok I guess. But let's get moving, You and Carl have swim lessons
this morning."

"Ok Mom!"

Christy squeezed me and gave me a quick kiss. "We gotta get up --
sorry" and I felt the disappointment in her words.

"s' ok" I said -- it came out kind of whiny.

"I can rub you off quick ... if we hurry" she whispered.

"Ok"

I rolled over onto my back, and she slipped her fingers straight into my
kitty, making me jump.

"Wow, you're so wet!"

"Uh huh"

She watched her fingers slide in my wet pussy, and soon she was rubbing
my button pretty hard. I was so turned on that it didn't take long
before my hips were jerking. It was a nice cum -- I was finding that
it's much nicer when someone else is touching you. But I wished we had
more time.

Christy pulled her finger out from between my lips and looked at the
wetness of it for a moment, then back down at my crotch. Then she quickly
bent down and kissed me a peck right at the top of my cleft. After a
moment, she kissed my kitty again and lingered a bit and I felt her
tongue brush the top of my button, which made me jump.

She sat up, smirking "Come on, we gotta get dressed."