Watching Lilly

Lilly and I had been friends since we were little girls. We hung around together, double dated, and shared our experiences with each other. We had apartments in the same building.

One Saturday I walked down the hall to Lilly’s place to spend time with her. Little did I know what would happen that special afternoon. When I arrived at her apartment I let myself in as I always did. I walked toward the kitchen and was about to call out when I noticed her sleeping on the couch. She was nude and laying on her back. One of her hands was between her legs, rubbing her pussy. I just stood there watching her play with herself for a few minutes. Seeing her slowly masturbating in her sleep somehow turned me on. I felt that familiar tickle between my own legs as she rubbed and probed herself.

I had on only a robe with nothing underneath so I reached down and rubbed myself just a little. It felt good so I did it again. Lilly seemed fast asleep but for her hand movement so I continued to rub and play with myself while standing over her, watching her. I could feel myself getting very wet between my legs as I slid my fingers back and forth in my slit. It felt so good and I was getting so turned on that I couldn’t stop, though I knew I should.

I then stuck first one finger, then two, into my wet hole. As I inserted the third finger into myself I gasped at the pleasure. I saw Lilly’s eyes open and a wave of sudden embarrass- ment swept over me. I wanted to run and hide, but I just froze, standing there with my fingers deep inside myself, still probing as if they had a mind of their own. I felt uneasy that I was turned on from watching another woman, my best friend, masturbating.

But Lilly just smiled at me and I noticed she was still rubbing herself too. In fact I saw she was doing it harder. She whispered for me to come closer, and I did, walking toward the couch with my hand still working at my wet and hot pussy. When I got close she reached out with her free hand and pulled me down to a kneeling position next to her. Then she pushed the robe from my shoulders and I let it slip to the floor. I was now naked like her…

What we did to each other that after noon, has changed my life, I no longer am alone, and no longer dependent on men to pleasure me…

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