I remember fondly the time my cousin Jackie came to stay. We were just turned 18, an age when our parents felt it still safe for us to share a room. On that visit the house was full and we were asked to share a bed.
We knew each other very well having more or less grown up together. We both knew what we looked like naked after many happy hours playing "doctors and nurses" before we really understood what the feelings we felt meant, She had seen me erect and I had examined her wide open cunt on many occasions. In hindsight I think she enjoyed me touching her clitoris although I didn't really know what it was or how it worked. I just remember her lying with her legs spread for long periods of time asking me to "Keep tickling me". I used to masturbate afterwards in private so she never saw that.
We undressed without embarrassment, her down to her knickers, me my boxers. I had a quick glimpse of her breasts in a mirror as she changed her T-shirt with her back to me. She climbed into the big double bed first and giggled a little as I joined her, taking care not to touch.
"No 'doctors and nurses' tonight I'm afraid" she said wistfully. "Ï really used to enjoy our games you know!"
"So did I!"
"I'll let you into a little secret. Your fingers showed me what my clitoris could do. I used to lie there waiting for you to touch it. It was so nice that I tried myself when I was alone. And orgasmed."
"Ï used to think of you lying like that when I was alone..."
"Masturbating?"
I blushed. "Yes"
"I'm flattered!... Do you still think of me when you ..."
"Sometimes. You're very pretty. And sexy"
"Oooh you silly thing!" she said, reaching for my hand. "I look a bit different down there now. All hairy. Look..."
She kicked the covers off and pulled her knicker waistband open. The sight of her sweet blonde bush gave me an instant erection. She nestled close to me and we chatted about old times for a while. She didn't object when my hand fell on her breast, nor I when she lightly stroked the bulge in my boxers.
Eventually we separated. "Those were the days eh. Innocent exploration. Tingles and tickles. We each settled on our sides of the bed, the light went out and we both dropped off to sleep.
I awoke some hours later. The room wasn't pitch dark and at first I couldn't figure out what had woken me. Then I gradually became aware of a movement next to me, behind my back. Turning very slowly and gently so as not to wake my Jackie I saw that she seemed to be sleeping on her back. However her knees were drawn up under the covers, which I thought a strange sleeping position.
Then I realised what the movement was. It was her hand, under the covers and between her legs. She was paying with herself, masturbating, trying to be careful not to wake me! I became erect almost as soon as I realised what was happening but daren't even touch myself for fear she should notice I was awake. I didn't want to spoil her pleasure.
In the gloom I could see that she had lifted her T-shirt and I could just make out the curve of her exposed breasts as she caressed them.
I lay still sensing the slight movement increase in pace. Her breathing speeded up. She buried her face in the pillow as, with a shudder, she came with a barely audible stifled moan. After a few moments pause she slowly straightened her legs and rolled to turn her back to me.
I turned away, still afraid to deal with my erection and found myself drifting off to sleep again as I listened to her steady breathing, the image of her cunt burning in my brain
Dawn found me awake and still erect with an urgent need to orgasm myself. I considered the bathroom but thought why should I not do as she had. Enjoy the comfort of the bed. Taking my cock in my hand I looked across at her. She had shifted to sleeping on her back and her breasts thrust up under the sheet. I wondered if she had remembered to pull her T-shirt down and so, as I stroked myself, I carefully eased the sheet down inch by inch.
She had forgotten! There they were, two fine firm breasts exposed to my gaze, rising and falling as she continued to sleep deeply. My cock stiffened and my pleasure in my strokes intensified.
I then thought about her knickers. Had she kicked them off to gain easier access or were they still in place? Pulling the sheet down further would risk exposing me and waking her. Instead I slid my hand across the narrow gap between us until I touched her thigh. Moving my fingertip slowly up I was a little disappointed to find her knickers still in place. I lay still for a while then slowly moved my hand across the fabric until it was resting on the mound above her sex. Her legs were tight together. Now excited, I wondered if I could reach between them and work a finger underneath. To touch her cunt while wanking would surely bring me off quickly.
I knew all about wet dreams having experienced quite a few and it occurred to me that maybe girls had something similar... Could they actually come in their sleep? I applied a little pressure to her mound and then froze as she sighed and parted her legs a little! Was this a sign that I was triggering some erotic dream? I slowly slid my hand down finding the fabric wetter as I moved closer to my target. Very carefully I slid my finger under the edge of her knickers. I waited for a reaction. There was none. She slept on. Moving very, very slowly I found the top of her slit and was pleased to find it too rather wet. She was aroused, or still moist from her orgasm during the night. Perhaps she had had another as I slept.
I carefully pushed my finger between t\her cunt lips and rested it against the top of her slit where I now knew the magic button, he clitoris lay. I also knew that it was only the sensitive tip of a network of nerves that spread around and across her lower belly and around her vagina. Gradually I applied a little pressure to her mound and felt another shifting response that opened her legs a little wider. I made tiny movements with my finger tip. No reaction. Focussing on myself I left my finger in place and stroked myself closer to ejaculation.
Then she moved again! Her legs parted further and there was distinct pressure as she raised her hips slightly to meet my finger. It slid down her moist slit. Her hand moved down and rested on mine.
"That's a very nice way to be woken" she murmured, her eyes still closed. Her other hand slid across towards me until it touched my cock.
"Äh! "she murmured. "You too!" The hand between her legs pressed mine to her. "Don't stop. Its lovely."
