Emily, Part One - Emily's Discovery
Part One of story based on true experiences which have shaped my life to date. Parts of this story are based on true personal experience, but names have been changed.
Emily Dunning was thirteen years old and almost at the end of her second year at nearby Bridgeford High School for Girls, where she was progressing nicely and was well liked by the other pupils. Emily was developing well and had lovely long legs ... or so she had been told ..... was quite tall at four feet eleven inches and her curves were beginning to become obvious to all. Her long dark hair and brown eyes were her most striking features and she was a pretty girl, having inherited her looks from her mother Gillian and her dark hair from her father Peter. Emily had yet to have a boyfriend, living as she did on the outskirts of a small village called Flocking in Suffolk, with her parents and twin brother Matthew.
Peter Dunning had done well for himself and was a stock-broker in London, travelling to and fro each day from nearby Bridgeford, while Gillian was a lawyer in the town. They lived in a large house set in several acres, and were considered well to do; not that they spoilt Emily and Matthew, rather making sure they enjoyed a good life style, with Emily having her own pony, which she had named Sasha, bought as an eleventh birthday present by her parents. Matthew went to the local Grammar School, was considered very good at sports, and spent his spare time with his friends. Matthew had recently started seeing Diana, a girl from Flocking, much to the disapproval of Gillian and Peter, who thought her rather common. Matthew, however, had other thoughts about the naughty Diana.
The school bus dropped off Emily at the bottom of the lane leading to the house, and she was thinking about what Melissa had told her that afternoon during break. Melissa had said that she had "done it" with a boy from the village, and proceeded to go into great detail about how it felt and what happened. These thoughts were occupying Emily's mind as she stopped by the paddock to make a fuss of Sasha, who whinnied softly when he saw her. Getting home, Emily was surprised to find that Matthew hadn't yet arrived and went to her room to change out of her school uniform. Being a large house, her and Matthew's rooms were a little way from their parent's bedroom and the other guest rooms, and they shared a bathroom together. Slipping into shorts and a T-shirt, she was about to make her way to the kitchen when she thought she heard a noise from along the corridor. Not being easily scared, Emily made her way towards to her parent's bedroom, to find the door ajar and hearing noises from inside. Wondering who it was, she carefully pushed the door open a little and was stunned to see her aunt Nicola kissing her mother; both were lying on the bed completely nude and stroking each other's bodies.
Nicola started sucking her mum's boobs and making soft moaning noises, while her mum's hands were on Aunt Nicola's bottom and she seemed to be encouraging her onwards. Now, Emily wasn't exactly worldly wise, but neither was she completely na´ve, and realised they were having sex. This she had gleaned from recent Sex Education lessons at school, talks with Melissa and having animals in the fields around her, but she had never seen two women getting excited together before. She gently pulled the door closed again and, feeling a bit confused, retreated to her own room where she sat on her bed to consider this new development. She re-played in her mind what she had briefly seen, and was soon focusing on the gentle curves of Aunt Nicola's bottom as she kissed her mum, seeing in her minds eye her mum's large nipples and the way they stood out as Aunt Nicola sucked them.
Emily kept having flashes in her mind of Aunt Nicola and her mum, nude on the bed together, and started thinking about girls she had seen nude at school when they showered together after games and, now that she thought about it more, was aware that some girls had bigger boobs than her and some had almost none at all. She also remembered that some of the 'bigger' girls also had no hair between their legs and some did, like herself, whose pubic hair was just starting to grow and hide her little peach. Emily hated that as she liked to look at herself in the mirror and loved the shape of her peach. Thinking about all this, she felt a tingling in her tummy as she 'saw' the other girls and knew that she liked looking at them in the nude. She knew that she was supposed to like boys not girls, but couldn't stop herself from looking and dreaming about them. Emily had yet to have a sexual experience .... apart from masturbating (or 'jilling' as some of the girls called it), which she had learnt to do about a year ago, and she soon found herself getting excited.
Getting up to lock her door quietly, she started to undress. Dropping her T-shirt on the floor, quickly followed by her shorts, then her bra and, lastly, her pink cotton panties, which she saw were a bit damp. Now nude, she lay down on the bed thinking about all these confusing, and lovely, images. Her left hand strayed to her small boobs, feeling her nipples stiffen, helped along by sucking her fingers and running the tips of them lightly around her nipples, making them wet. Closing her eyes and gently biting her lower lip, Emily's right hand slowly started stroking her tummy, almost teasing herself until she touched her mound and the top of her slit. Opening her legs wide she continued stroking herself, letting her hand explore her swelling lips and the wetness there. Sliding a finger just inside her vagina, she moaned at the delicious sensation it produced, then withdrew it to rub along the inside of her, now wet, lips until she came to her bud, which was swollen and gave her the most wonderful feelings. Emily knew it was called a clitoris, but thought of it as her bud as it seemed to blossom as her finger tips started rubbing over and round it gently. She was soon moaning softly as the tingling in her belly became more intense and her peach felt hotter and more swollen as her excitement started to peak. Emily was soon raising her hips off the bed, rubbing her bud a bit harder and faster, squeezing her raised nipples, when suddenly she seemed to explode ....and with it the most wonderful feeling overcame her; her belly shivered and rolled as wave after wave of her orgasm overtook her. Her bud was quite sensitive now and she slid her fingers down to her vagina once more, sliding one into her wetness then lower to her rosebud, which felt not only naughty but fabulous at the same time. Not for the first time, Emily slid her wet fingers into her mouth, gently sucking them and tasting her juices, moaning and thinking about other girls nude bodies; would they taste as good as this?
Slowly coming down from that lovely high, Emily opened her door and peered out; seeing no-one about she quickly dashed to bathroom next door, still nude, and ran some water into the basin to wash herself. Back in her bedroom, she quickly dressed again and crept downstairs to the kitchen, not wanting her mum or Aunt Nicola to know that she was in the house; much less that she had seen them together! After drinking a glass of milk, she slipped out the back door, put on her wellies and went down to the paddock to see Sasha. While stroking his neck, Emily's thoughts returned to her mum and Aunt Nicola; understanding that they had been having some sort of sex together, which she couldn't really understand, and promised herself that she would talk to Melissa about it tomorrow. However, the memory of seeing them on the bed was still vivid in her mind ....especially Aunt Nicola's firm bottom and her mum's lovely large nipples.
"I'm a bit confused now," she told Sasha, "I wonder what it feels like to have another girl kissing you?" Of course, Sasha had no answer but Emily was certain that Melissa would be able to explain that, and why Emily felt so excited when she had been briefly watching them.
Having stabled and brushed Sasha, Emily wandered back to the house with her mind still confused, but also very excited by what she had witnessed between her mum and Aunt Nicola. During the evening she kept looking slyly at her mum, and soon realised that she looked just the same as always, but not sure why she thought that she would look any different. Her dad was late arriving home, and Matthew was in his bedroom, so it was just Emily and her mum watching television together. Seated on the settee, Emily snuggled up to her mum, who put an arm around her shoulders, and all seemed quite normal. In reality, she was trying hard to discretely touch her mum's left nipple, which was pushing against her top, and hoping that her mum would touch hers, but every time her hand brushed over her small boob, her mum would move it slightly; much to Emily's disappointment and growing arousal. Eventually Emily got ready for bed, wearing only her white cotton nightie, and came downstairs again to say good night just as her dad arrived home. When he settled in his chair, Emily climbed onto his lap for a cuddle and soon became aware of his manhood pressing against her hip as he held her. She knew what it was and it excited her thinking about it .... but more about how she found out, later!
The following day, Emily arrived at school and went in search of Melissa, finding her talking to a group of other girls; she whispered that she wanted to talk to her in private, and they agreed to meet behind the old gymnasium at dinner break. The morning's lessons seemed to drag on and on until, at last, the bell went for the dinner break. Dashing into the playground, Emily looked around and made her way to the old gymnasium to wait for Melissa, who arrived a few minutes later.
"You seemed quite flustered earlier," said her friend. "What is it?"
Emily blushed slightly, and made Melissa promise .....cross-your-heart-and-hope-to-die .....not to breathe a word about this to anyone, then told her what she'd seen when she arrived home yesterday and how it made her feel. (She didn't tell Melissa that she had lain on her bed in the nude and 'jilled' while thinking about it!)
"Well", said Melissa, "I do know that girls who like both boys and girls are called bi, whatever that means, and that girls who do things with other girls are called lesbians, and I should think that must mean your mum and Aunt Nicola". Now, Emily knew that her mum loved her dad a lot and he had told her last night that he was taking her mum to see a show in London this coming weekend, and staying in an hotel; so she couldn't believe her mum was a lesbian, but she might be bi. She then asked Melissa what two girls would actually do together, and what it might be like to be kissed by another girl?
"That's easy," she said and pulled Emily closer to her as she kissed her on the lips. Emily very soon found herself responding to Melissa's kiss as she felt that delicious tingling in her tummy again and became aware of her friend's hand rubbing her left boob.
"Wow!" said Emily as they broke from their kiss, "That felt so exciting Mel, but what else do they do?"
Melissa, being a bit more worldly-wise than Emily, started to explain about licking each other's pussy to make themselves orgasm (or cum, as Melissa said) and lots of kissing and licking all over their bodies, just because they liked to be together.
"Well, I like being with you Mel," she said
And with that Melissa kissed her again and Emily felt their tongues touching and sort of fighting in each other's mouths, as she felt her friends hands lifting her skirt, and one of them pushing its way into her panties. With that, she gasped as Melissa's hand covered her mound and she felt her finger slip between her moist lips, quickly finding her bud and rubbing gently as she parted her legs slightly.
Not to be outdone, Emily soon had her hand under her friends skirt and was astonished to find that she wasn't wearing any panties, as her hand quickly found her mound, which was completely smooth. Her finger found Melissa's bud and she started rubbing it, but she said to push it into her cunt, which Emily did, and very soon both girls had a wonderful orgasm together. Breathing quickly, they then sucked each other's fingers and kissed before tidying themselves and returning to school.
"Gosh Mel," said Emily, as they walked across the playground, "Why did that make me feel so good?"
Her friend replied that sometimes girls just liked to be together and make each other cum, and Emily accepted the fact that she just liked being with other girls. Emily thanked Melissa for telling her all this and for making her feel so wonderful, and asked if they could 'do it' again, to which Melissa readily agreed.
"Mel," said Emily, "How is it that you are all smooth down there?"
Her friend told her that she hated having 'all those hairs over her mound', so she borrowed her dad's razor and shaved them off; this made Emily think that perhaps she should do the same. The following day behind the old gymnasium, Melissa undid her blouse and pushed her bra up over her boobs so that, for the first time, Emily could lick and suck her nipples while rubbing each other's buds, which quickly made her cum before Melissa, making her panties wet. Thoughts of what they had done together stayed with Emily all that day so she couldn't concentrate on her lessons and the thoughts made her tummy tingle even more than usual.
That night, she found herself 'jilling' more than usual when she went to bed; giving herself several delicious orgasms and tasting her juices on her fingers. Unbeknown to Emily, her mum was just about to come and kiss her good night, when she heard Emily's moans and gasps as she reached orgasm and smiled to herself as she turned towards her own bedroom, thinking about her sexy husband and what lay in store for her.
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