Coming of Age

I was staying over at my friend Chris' house. We spent the evening playing on his computer, his Commodore 64. When it came to time for bed, Chris told me that I could have his sister Chloe's bedroom for the night. He explained that Chloe was at a disco and that she was staying over at her friend's house, so her bedroom was free.

I walked into her bedroom and got ready for bed. I looked around the room. Chloe was 20, which was only two years old than Chris and I, but it seemed like a lifetime at that age. Because of our two year age gap, Chloe never really spoke to us. She looked at me as Chris' immature friend as we would spend our time on the computer rather than meeting up at the mall or at football games. I barely knew her and I think that's the way she liked it.

Her room was small but well kept. She had a single bed in the corner of her room which was all made up. On her walls were posters of musicians, I can't remember who exactly but I remember thinking how mature she was.

I got into her bed and got snuggled up for the night. It didn't take me long to fall asleep.

I awoke when the light came on and Chloe entered the room, oblivious to my presence. She was taken back when I emerged from under her covers! I quickly explained that Chris had told me that her room was free for tonight as she was staying over at her friends.

"Change of plan Paul. Adele and I had an argument at the disco and I didn't want to stay at her house. I just got a taxi home."

I went to get out of her bed and she asked me what I was doing. I explained that it was her bed and I would sleep in with Chris, as I had done many times before.

"No Paul, it's not your fault I changed my plans. Stay where you are."

I stupidly asked if she was going to sleep in with Chris.

"Yuck, no! That's a bit weird Paul. Look, I don't mind you staying if you don't mind me getting in with you. Just don't try anything, because getting into a bed with you is almost as weird as getting into it with my brother!"

I lay back down on the bed and said nothing, looking over the sheets.

Chloe looked at me. "Eh, Paul, if you don't mind looking the other way, I'm about to get undressed. Don't be a perv please."

I looked away, facing the wall, and listening to her clothes drop to the floor. First her top, then her skirt, and then her socks and shoes. Then she approached the bed. She lifted the covers, though not completely, conscious and thoughtful that I would get cold. As she got into bed her backside touched my leg and I felt her nightie. Thank God she was wearing one! I would have died if she hadn't. I wondered what bra and panties she was wearing.

"Night", Chloe said, and I said the same. I knew it would take me some time to get to sleep. After a few minutes Chloe started moving around, obviously uncomfortable with our positions of back to back. She turned to face my back as I lay and pretended to sleep. This went on for a few minutes, with her still shuffling.

"Paul, are you awake?"

I froze, unsure of what to say. I eventually replied "Yeah."

"Good. Listen it's quite uncomfortable the way we're sleeping, there isn't much space in a single bed. If we switched to a spoon position, do you think you could not get excited and we could both get to sleep?"

I didn't know hat a 'spoon position' was, but turned around as she turned her back to me, so I got the idea. There was a gap between us which she narrowed by muzzling back which mean she could stretch out her legs away from me a bit more. I lay on my side, my boxers touching the back of her nightie.

"Honestly Paul, if this is uncomfortable for you the last thing I want is for a pre-pubescent male getting a hard-on and pressing it into me. It would be a bit sick, so please tell me if this is going to happen."

I told her no, and was a bit confused at what she said. I was 18 and probably a bit innocent for my age. I had only masturbated about twice, and while I enjoyed it I was also a bit scared. I had never seen a naked girl and the closest I came to this was seeing girls in their underwear in the clothes catalogues.

When Chloe spoke I realised that she had been drinking, I recognised the smell from when my parents took a drink.

So there I was, spooning my best friend's older sister, my small penis almost touching her cotton panties. And she was making me promise that I wouldn't get aroused. I tried so hard to do this but of course it was no use. After a few minutes, I slowly felt my penis getting bigger, and bigger. I tried to move back away from Chloe but my back was now against the wall and I had no place to go. When it was obvious my penis was going to press into her panties, I panicked and just blurted out,

"Chloe, I think we should move positions."

Chloe said nothing. I repeated it, and listened. From Chloe's breathing, it was obvious she had fallen asleep, aided of course with alcohol. I didn't know what to do. I wasn't convinced she was asleep, I thought she was biding her time to throw me out of her bed, calling me a pervert, as soon as she felt my erection.

But I couldn't help myself. I pulled down my boxers, and gently pressed beşiktaş escort my fully erect (still only 5 inches! ?) penis into her panties. Back and forth, slowly at first and then as it became more obvious that she was sleeping, my speed and intensity grew. Because I wasn't touching myself, in my innocence I was convinced that I couldn't and wouldn't come. I rocked into her panties and it wasn't long before I used both of my hands to carefully lift up her nightie, pull back her panties with one hand, and slide in my penis underneath her panties so that it was touching her skin. I had no idea where to look for her vagina, and looking back I was probably searching around her bum. I rocked back and forth, uncertain of where I was, but certain that it felt good. I used my fingers to gently rub around her area; thinking of some of my friends had talked about 'fingering' girls. I felt around her opening but was disappointed to find it dry and uninviting. My friends had all talked about 'getting a girl wet'.

I took back my hand and decided to stop rocking, as it was going nowhere. Just as I was about to pull out my penis from under her panties I felt the unmistakable rush to my penis and before I could move I felt a flood of cum eject itself from my penis, and onto Chloe's bum. One spurt followed by another followed by another. She never moved an inch. I lay there in shock. 'How had I cum?' I wondered. One thing I knew, I had to get out of there fast! As I pulled back her panties and took back my penis, I was careful to place her panties back against her skin, and pull back down her nightie. As I did so, I felt my large load of cum dripping down to the base of her panties. I mean, I hadn't masturbated in about 3 months! I was terrified and quickly put my penis in my boxers, and wiping the tip of it as if to get rid of the evidence. Damn it, the evidence was sitting at the bottom of her panties. I stretched my fingers down between her legs and touched the outside of her panties and I could feel my cum start to seep through. And with my release came the sleep release, as it always does. I moved as far away as I could and drifted off to sleep.

I awoke some time later and wondered why I woke. I was on my side now, facing the wall and away from Chloe. There was a slight rustle with the bed covers. I remembered what I had done earlier and froze as I thought of Chloe waking up to finding a load of cum in her panties. She would be horrified. I pretended to be still asleep, but in my sleep I turned around restlessly and faced her. The rustling stopped and I opened my eyes slightly and I could see that Chloe was now on her back. I didn't move for the next five minutes, figuring that Chloe would think I was back to sleep. And then, the rustling started again. I had no idea what it was, but waited as I felt her sheets moving slightly, as Chloe's breathing got heavier. I was certain that she was about to discover what I had done.

"Chloe?" I asked.

Chloe froze, and the rustling stopped. She turned her head around to face me. Her face was red.

"What Paul?! How long have you been awake? I told you that you could sleep in my bed if you behaved yourself and if you weren't a perv!"

"But I..." I interrupted.

"You what Paul? You don't count watching your friend's sister masturbate as being a perv? Fuck, you are disgusting. I don't go around trying to watch you jerk off!"

I didn't know what to do. I had no idea she was masturbating, and clueless about how a girl masturbated. I mean, what comes out of a girl if she's doing it on her own??

"I'm sorry" I said, and my voice welled up as I was ready to cry.

"Why are you upset Paul? I'm mad with you, but not that mad. I suppose you can't help yourself. Listen, I'm willing to forget it if you are."

I was even more upset.

"But I'm not a perv. I didn't know what you were doing. I still don't know. I didn't know what girls can masturbate. I've only masturbated a few times myself. My friends all know how to finger girls, and what a 'blow-job' is, but I have no idea!"

Chloe's tone immediately changed. "Sorry for shouting Paul, I didn't realise. Of course girls can masturbate. Though not as often or for the same reasons as a boy does. To be honest, I don't masturbate often, only when the mood takes me. Boys will masturbate to porn, but that's not for girls, well not for me anyway."

"So why did you start to masturbate tonight?"

"What, you think it was because you were beside me? Dream on! No, I woke up and my panties were soaking. Sometimes that happens when I'm asleep if I'm dreaming about something sexy. Anyway I woke up and knew immediately that something was up. I put one hand down my knickers and sure enough just at the base of my pussy was a wet patch on my knickers. So I decided to finish what I had started in my sleep. That's when you interrupted."

"Sorry", I mumbled, relieved that she hadn't realised what the wet patch was. "I'm sorry for stopping you."

"You haven't stopped me Paul, I'm going to finish. Turn round and face the wall and go to sleep."

"Chloe, there is no way I'm going to get to beşyol escort sleep. I am more aroused than I have ever been."

"I told you this would happen. Why are you aroused? I'm just touching myself. I'm not even touching inside my pussy. I never do. All I'm doing is rubbing around my clit until I come."

"How do you come?"

Chloe was silent for a few seconds. "You really are clueless, aren't you? Tell you what; you can look at what I'm doing for 30 seconds. Then you have to go to sleep. Agreed?"

I didn't need to be asked twice. I started to pull down the covers of the bed. Chloe grabbed them back.

"No way. I'm not giving you full view of my body. Plus, imagine if Chris or Mum or Dad walked in. No chance. You can lift up the covers and look in underneath. And don't be trying to move down closer. And keep your hands to yourself. I am going to touch myself as if you're not here, which I wish you weren't."

I lifted the covers up and looked down. The first thing that hit me was the smell. It was lovely! I looked down and in the darkness I could make out Chloe's hand inside her panties, which were still in place. Her nightie was pulled up to give her easy access. Through the gap I could see two of her long fingers rubbing around the top of her 'pussy' in small circular motions. I stared down for what seemed like hours.

Chloe broke the trance. "Ok, you've seen enough. Come out from under there. Let me finish this in peace."

"Chloe, would you mind if I touched myself? I am really turned on, I have never seen anything like this before."

Chloe groaned. "Fucks sake Paul. Fine, but don't come. I'm warning you, I'm not having some gross teenager's cum on my sheets. Wank yourself off but stop when it gets too much."

And that was it. I took my throbbing penis out of my boxers and started pulling it. As I did I watched Chloe's face, lying on her back with her eyes closed, asleep if not for the slight rustle of the covers and the occasional sound from her. I imagined how wet she would be. I wanted to tear down the covers and rub her pussy as she was doing. Or lick it, to taste that smell. Or even just watch her. Chloe's breathing started to get faster, and I could tell she was getting turned on. I was thinking all of these things when suddenly I realised I had gone too far. Before I could do anything, a long burst of cum erupted from me and I knew from the force that it had landed on Chloe.

She stopped and froze. "What was that?!" She pulled down the covers and I could see her full body now, her white bra and knickers covering her. And then I noticed on the front of her knickers a long string of cum. I had done it again!

"Paul you are one immature bastard. Get the fuck up and get me some tissue!"

I leapt up and ran over to her desk. I came back with tissues.

"Wipe it off now!"

I took the tissues and collected my cum from her knickers. There was a lot, and it was started to seep through.

"It's no good; I'm going to take these off. Paul you're not seeing me naked, so turn around until I'm done. You have ruined this for me. All I wanted was a quick wank and instead I'm about to take off my cum-covered knickers in front of a fucking teenager."

I turned away ashamed and excited. I could hear her slip her knickers down her long legs, and the sound as she threw them into her bin. She dropped her nightie on the floor. Then the unmistakable sound of the covers going back on top of her. I realised she would have her eyes closed again and so I dared to look round, and sure enough, she was back in position with her eyes closed. I watched her hand move the covers above her pussy, and listened to and watched her heavy breathing. Then finally, she let out a breath of relief and pleasure, very quietly, and the covers stopped moving as he hand moved away from her pussy.

"Right, finished now. You can get back in."

I climbed back into the bed, over her and back against the wall.

"Sorry about earlier. I was just horny and needed to relieve myself. I didn't mean to make you feel bad. I suppose you coming was natural enough."

"And did you come?" I asked.

"Yeah. You probably didn't notice because it's not what you see on porno films. Girls don't make loads of noise as they are cumming. Well, I don't anyway."

"So where were you touching?" I asked.

"Just my clitoris. I rub there until I come. That's how most girls masturbate. It's very rarely that girls will actually touch inside their vagina. And don't believe that when a girl is masturbating she'll rub her boobs and take cum from her pussy and wipe it all over her nipples!"

"So you don't finger yourself? Then why do you get fellas to finger you?"

Chloe laughed. "You fellas are idiots. You think that when girls let you down there that they want you to see how many fingers you can get in, and how hard and fast you can push them in and out. That's sore, and certainly not sexy. What would drive a girl mad is if the fella would stroke a girl's clitoris, in the same way as I touched mine. And when the girl comes, and she will, the fella should stop beykent escort rubbing her clit because it gets very sensitive right away."

"So you're not wet then" I asked.

Chloe paused. "See for yourself. No.. wait. I don't mean see, I'm not letting you look down there, but I'll let you feel around my pussy for a sec. But you're not putting your finger inside me. Just feel around the outside and see if I'm wet."

I put my hand down under the covers, tracing from her stomach, and then down further. I was expecting to meet her knickers but then remembered she wasn't wearing any. I felt her pubic hair, very thin and light. I followed my finger further down, where her legs were fully outstretched for me. I felt soft skin and then I felt what I had been thinking about all night -- she was absolutely soaked. I traced my fingers up and down her slit, pressing slightly as I wanted to see where her vagina was.

"That's enough Paul" she said as she took my hand and placed in back in front of me. "Was I wet?" she asked, smiling.

"Soaking. That's so sexy. Why don't you finger yourself? I would love to. God, I'm fully erect again!" I said without thinking.

"No Paul, I don't want to touch in there. And you're not either. I have a good reputation and I'm not going to ruin that with you."

I asked, "So you've never had sex then?"

"Nope, and I won't for a long time. I've never let a fella lick me out either, and I'm about the only girl in my class who can say that! I have let two boys finger me though. One was actually tonight, that's why Adele and I had the stupid argument. I was round the back of the disco with him and I was standing against the wall with my legs spread. I still had all my clothes on, and he had his hand up my skirt and inside my knickers. He was actually very good at touching me, I was getting very turned on, and didn't notice when Adele came round the corner and spotted us. When I saw her coming over, I didn't change anything as I was nearly cumming, and anyway Adele isn't exactly innocent. I ignored her and knew that I'd come by the time she got over to us. I was right. As Pete rubbed my clit I came hard and I dropped my head onto his shoulder to lessen my moan, as I felt my juices flood out of my pussy and onto his hand. I gently took his hand from inside my knickers; he didn't know how sensitive a clitoris gets after it comes. He took his fingers and licked them, which annoyed me. When Adele arrived over and saw his hand leaving my skirt, she flipped, she started screaming "How the fuck could you?!" and when I eventually calmed her down she told me that Pete had fucked her less than 30 minutes before that in the exact same spot! She had lost him again inside the disco and was coming back to the spot to see if he was waiting there for her, only to be greeted with him fingering her best friend. I was a bit annoyed with myself for letting him finger me, but I couldn't see how Adele was annoyed with me. I didn't want to cause a scene and stormed off, telling Adele to calm down and wise up. I went back in the disco, quite upset, and I started to feel bad for Adele. I stayed for about 20 minutes and then decided to find Adele and go home to her house to speak to her. I walked out and looked round the corner to see if she or Pete were still there. They both were! There she was, on her knees in front of him, with his penis in her hand and mouth as he stood with a big smile on his face. 'What a jerk', I thought, and I was disgusted with Adele, I mean Pete would tell everyone about this night, when he went with two best friends, and managed to fuck one, get a blowjob and finger the life out of the other one as she came hard on his fingers. I walked up to Adele to get her to go home with me when she still had a shred of dignity but of course just as I approached her a stream of cum came from Pete's dick and landed around her mouth. At that point I walked away and got a taxi home. And then of course I get home to find a little wanker in my bed."

She smiled as she said this, so she was starting to warm to me.

"What about you Paul, what action have you gotten?" she asked curiously.

"None, Chloe. I have kissed a girl, but have never felt or seen a breast, no-one has ever touched my penis and yours is the first vagina I have ever seen" I said truthfully.

Chloe's smile faded. It was obvious she was starting to feel bad for some of the things she had said to me over the course of the night.

"Do I turn you on Paul? I mean, really? I'm not that hot, my boobs are quite small and, as you now know, I don't wax or shave my pubic hair. I'm happy with my body but I know that I wouldn't be considered hot by fellas."

"Chloe, I've never felt more aroused than tonight. I love your body. I get turned on just looking at your boobs in your bra. I love your light pubes, and your wet pussy. I love watching you touch yourself. I am ready to come just by listening to how another guy got to finger you to climax tonight, and the thought of your juices dripping down on my fingers. I love your aroma as you come. I love the thought of how many times your juices have spilled into your panties. I love the thought of how many times you've lay on this bed and touched yourself. I love the fact that you've never been fucked, that that pussy I felt tonight had never been penetrated. That you are a lady and not some slut who lets herself get fucked by any man. I love your lips and am picturing how they'd feel around my penis, just as Adele sucked Pete's penis. You are an idol to me Chloe."