Channa Harmon, female, 15 

	- High school sophomore, friend of Urma

	- Pale white skin, 5'1, 110lbs, long yellow-blonde hair

Urma Mikatos, female, 14

	- High school freshman, friend of Channa

	- Pale white skin, 4'9, 90lbs, long silky black hair

Channa slowly slid from sleep to feel a soft hand touching her face. Opening her eyes to see Urma's sleepy smile inches away, she leaned into the girl and kissed her lips. Urma had a leg cocked up and laid over Channa's thighs, and Channa had one of her own legs pressed between the teen's calves. Tasting her friend's lips that morning, Channa knew she was in love.

Urma stroked Channa's hair, running her little fingers through the silky blond strands, letting her hand stray across Channa's bare breasts. Puffy nipples hard, Channa brought her own hand up to slide her palms around Urma's budding nubs. The girl moaned gently and continued to caress Channa's small mounds, letting her fingers touch and slide across the blond's erect nipples.

Breaking the wet kiss, Urma suddenly giggled and rested her head against Channa's tit, reaching her hand around to hug Channa tight. “Wow... I never thought I'd touch you there... never thought you'd touch mine, either... it feels so good when you touch me...”

“I love... touching you,” the fifteen-year old nearly said more than she was comfortable admitting. “You're so soft. And warm. I just want to touch you... everywhere.”

Urma panted softly into her chest, trailing hands around Channa's body. “I know, I... Not everywhere... I'm still not sure...” Urma stopped speaking and let Channa rock her gently on the bed. “I like you Channa. A lot. I'm not supposed to like you... like this... I'm not sure I'm ready... you know... for anything else... just... just what we did so far felt good... really good... No one's ever... oh, Channa...”

Channa kissed Urma's forehead, brushing her hair away from her face and touching the girl's neck slightly. “I know... I like you, too. A lot. You're better than any boy I could imagine kissing me and touching me, and... what we did last night... when I wanted to do more... only when you want it, you know? Only when you want it...”

“Ok.” The black-haired teen's reply marked several minutes of silence and light touching, kisses on each other's necks. Urma slid down a bit and took Channa's nipple in her mouth, sucking carefully, as if she wasn't sure she should be doing it. Channa moaned and held Urma's head against her breast, a slow fire building in her nipple, and in her pussy.

Urma moved around Channa's breasts, touching and kissing her flesh, sometimes pulling back to look at Channa's bare skin as she passed her fingers across and drew goosebumps. “You're really pretty, Channa. Beautiful... Your boobs have filled in over the last year... I noticed, you know. You didn't used to wear a bra around me, so I noticed. How could I not?” Urma brought a hand to her own chest, sliding her palms in circles around her nipple. “Mine are just tiny, little cherry pits. I worry that mine will never grow... I've had hair... down there... for two years but nothing is much moving up here. Just these little puffs.”

I love your puffs... and your hair... down there... Channa gazed again at Urma's naked chest, turned on by the nearly-flat, bared breasts with puffy, barely protruding mounds. “Yours will grow in... Your mom's are pretty good size, I bet you'll get big ones one day. Until then... You're really beautiful, too. I love your breasts.” Channa leaned down and took the young girl's nipple between her lips, tonguing and sucking them gently.

An hour of kissing and touching passed before the girls reluctantly got out of bed. Channa couldn't stop staring when Urma, naked and shivering, reached into her dresser and pulled out clothes. The girl's small butt cheeks had just enough baby fat to jiggle as she stepped into her panties, but were small enough for Channa to just glimpse her tiny butthole and dark, hairy slit as her legs parted. Before she could fully savor the view, Urma had her panties on and a nightshirt soon followed.

The day's plan was to eat breakfast with Urma's family and return home in the afternoon to help her mom with housework. Channa sighed to herself as she finished up the waffle on her plate, feeling exhilarated and a touch disappointed about the previous night. It was... hot... amazing... I love her... I wanted so much more last night... instead, I played with myself smelling her panties... Channa recalled the clean feminine aroma from Urma's panties and felt her clit stiffen. Not the time or place for it, Channa tried to suppress her arousal and rejoin the breakfast conversation.

- - -

A busy week of school followed. Channa was quickly drawn closely to her young teen girlfriend. They hadn't really used that term yet, but they both knew it, holding hands between classes and stealing kisses when no one was looking. Channa's mind was full of exciting memories and emotions.

Her relationship with Urma was so wonderful. Clean. Light. Innocent, really. The girl was soft, gentle, had only touched and been touched above the waist, except for the brief moment when Channa had felt the girl's sex. They'd not shared a private moment together since Channa had sucked on Urma's tiny tits and almost fingered the fourteen-year old's little pussy. Channa shuddered at the memory, ready to jump between her dark-haired friend's legs, but also enjoying the slow growth of their exploration. It was fun to take her time with Urma, let the teen work up to wanting her.

The week ground on, too slowly for both, each looking forward to a weekend of fun together. Friday, late in the school day, Urma surprised Channa by inviting her over again to stay the night, and excitement swelled in the teen as she soon happily accepted, hoping that Urma was ready to take another small step. Even if not, Channa tingled at the thought of kissing and touching the girl, running her fingers over tiny nipples and letting the dark-haired teen do the same to her.

- - -

Channa's tongue tasted Urma's as the young, dark-haired girl moaned into Channa's mouth. Small hands slid across Channa's bare teen breasts, Urma's inexperienced movements not stopping Channa from enjoying the sensation. The older girl slid her own hands across the other's nearly-flat chest, bringing the teen's tiny nipples to hardness.

The girls were laying on Urma's bed, naked above the waist. Urma wore only a small pair of beige cotton panties. Channa's sex was covered by a thin, slightly-see-through bikini-cut. There had been no conversation before they started kissing, undressing to panties quickly and settling to make out on the bed. Channa wasn't sure what Urma would be comfortable doing, but she was incredibly turned on touching the girl's body and tasting her mouth.

Channa let her hands explore down to Urma's stomach, the girl's abdomen shuddering at the touch, the young teen moaning in Channa's mouth. Urma was very thin and Channa stroked along the sides and to the top of the girl's hips before returning to slide around her navel. Channa broke the kiss and took one of Urma's nipples in her mouth, gently sucking the girl's flesh and licking her tiny puffs.

She let a finger trail down to Urma's slim thigh, rubbing naked flesh slowly and stroking the girl's hip through her panties. Urma moaned at the contact. Channa let her hand stray to Urma's inner thigh, could smell the girl's excitement waft from her panty-covered sex. As her hand pressed lightly over the panties covering Urma's pussy, the young girl's large, hard clit bumping against the fabric and Channa's palm, Urma leaned back and slid a few inches away.

“Not... Not yet, Channa... I want to... I do... I'm so close to wanting to... I love you so much, I want you to be with me like that, but I... I still need to be sure, ya know? Please, don't be mad at me! I know you want to touch me there, and I want you to... just...” The girl panted, nervous, clearly conflicted, wanting Channa to touch her virgin cunny but holding herself back.

Channa's body tingled, so close to petting Urma's small snatch, barely resisting touching the girl there despite her protests. “I know, I know... I just.. I can't help wanting to touch you there. To... to taste you, too. I want it badly.”

Urma whispered, “We will. We will! I love you, Channa, and we will do that. I want it... not tonight. Soon.” She stroked Channa's small breasts and tried to show the older teen her feelings.

Channa swallowed her protests and brought her hands to the girl's stomach. “Ok. I love you, too, Sweety. I love you, too. When you are ready... Mmm... Oh, when you are ready...”

Urma purred, said, “I want to do something with you, though. Maybe we can have fun together like this...” She looked into Channa's eyes, arousal and desire mirrored there. "I'll touch mine... You touch yours..."

Urma's hand left Channa's breast and the girl moved onto her back, spreading her slim thighs slightly. Her small hand slid down to her panties and the little teen ran her fingers along her own damp, fabric-covered crotch. Urma moaned as Channa settled onto her own back, suddenly very excited. I'm going to watch you masturbate, Urma. Watch you masturbate and cum with me... oh, yessss... She'd never seen the girl so much as touch herself and here the girl was going to bring herself to orgasm.

Channa mirrored the young teen's actions, reaching her right hand between her own legs, slowly stroking her own panty-covered snatch. Urma's left hand slid slowly along between her slim thighs, touching herself gently through the fabric. Channa marveled again at the size of the short, young teen's clit, the fleshy nub rising against her panties, pushing it out. Channa could see hints of dark pubic hair above Urma's slit, and could smell the girl's cunt strongly.

Urma slid her hands under her panties, fingers circling her own clit lightly, the girl moaning, eyes closed and slowly writhing. Channa did the same, finding her own hard nub and tingling as her flesh met and her arousal built quickly.

Little fingers danced across Urma's slit, the girl touching her own slick vulva, her small, virgin cunny wet and horny. A strong aroma from the short, dark-haired girl's sex hit Channa again and she moaned and laid back.

Urma's body rocked next to her, the girl's pants and moans growing louder and more insistent. Channa rapidly stroked her clit next to her, their arms touching, warm and sweaty. Channa slipped a finger into her own pussy, feeling her wetness and drawing her fingers to her lips to taste herself. She licked her delicate, pungent slickness and looked over to see Urma watching her, a dreamy, horny look on the girl's face as she saw Channa tasting herself.

The dark-haired teen mirrored her girlfriend, bringing her small finger to her lips and tasting her light, slick cream. They both moaned and quickly brought fingers back to clits, rocking together on the bed. Urma started shuddering, straining, her legs straining together, her hips bucking. Channa felt a burning rise from her own cunt, clit throbbing, needing release. She watched the girl writhe, the teen's moans quiet but powerful.

The younger teen's shuddering become strong, intense, her legs strained and kicked out, the girl's body tensing and jumping. Urma let out a long moan, trembled, climaxed. “oooohhhh... oooohhhh... ooooooooooooohhhhhhh... ohhhhhhhhhh... ooooooooohhhhh... uhmmmmmohhhhhh...” The dark-haired fourteen-year old came, fingers rubbing her large clit above her small, hairy slit. Channa watched, her release building, the girl's head rolling on the bed, sighs escaping her thin lips.

Channa exploded against her fingers, her cunt spasming, trembling, throbbing. “uhnnn... uhnnnn... uhnnnnnn... uuuuuuuuuHHNNnnn... uuuUUUHHHNNnn... Oohhhhh... ohhhh...” Her pussy flooded, Channa's lightly-hairy snatch drooling cream against her panties and down over her anus. She moaned again, nipples naked and bare, body shuddering through her powerful climax.

The two teens trembled and rocked, arms sweaty and touching as each orgasmed, two young cunts drooling vaginal juices into panties. Soft moans and heavy panting met lightly-creaking bedsprings. The scents of cum and sweat and horny, young pussies filled them both as they writhed and tingled from the shared erotic moment.

They lay panting, trembling and weak from cumming together. Channa had never done something so sexual with Urma before and she had long forgotten her disappointment at not being able to go further. It had been amazingly arousing hearing and feeling the girl orgasm. Smelling her spasming young cunt. Exploding in her own orgasm next to the girl.

Urma sighed and breathed heavily, completely relaxed and sinking into the bed, her left arm held loosely inside her own panties, fingers surely covered in her own cream. Channa pulled her hand from her own cunt and again sampled the juices, sucking down the creamy discharge and mewling like a kitten. She leaned over and kissed Urma's panting lips. Urma met her and thrust her tongue into Channa's mouth. The younger teen's eyes opened and looked into Channa's. Channa knew the girl had just tasted her pussy for the first time on her lips, and Channa swirled her cream-coated tongue around Urma's mouth. Urma purred and moaned and sucked the pungent juices into her own mouth. Oh, yes, Channa thought, Soon you'll be tasting me down there. Soon, I'll be tasting you...