Copyright 2005 by Rapunzel. If you would like to post this story on your site please contact the author at Rapunzel69'at'gmail.com. This story is adult fiction and none of the characters or events depicted are real. If adult fiction disturbs you, if you are a minor, or if you are in a jurisdiction that prohibits the viewing of this material GET OUT NOW. * * * * * * Show & Tell SEX. It was everywhere. My friends were talking about it at school, I saw it on TV and in the movies, I even heard about it when I listened to pop music. People everywhere seemed to be enjoying it. I certainly wanted to try it, but in my house that wasn't an option. My parents were very conservative and my mother was the worst. I wasn't even allowed to wear jeans unless we were working in the yard, and forget any association with boys! I was told early on that I would not be allowed to date until I was 16, and that even then I would only go out with boys that they approved of and follow a strict curfew. When I was 14 I actually worked myself up enough to try masturbating one night, but my mother walked in to say goodnight while I was making my first attempt and once she realized what I was doing she freaked out. She was so angry that she even had my father talk to me about it. That was the most embarrassing, uncomfortable lecture that I've ever gotten in my life. It wasn't long after that they sent me away to an all-girl boarding school, supposedly to remove me from any thought of or opportunity to have sex. My roommate Tammy was a petite 15 year old with dark blonde hair, large fawn colored eyes and a wide easy smile. Her slim athletic body and easy grace made her, in a word, beautiful. We were about the same height but where Tammy was athletic and slim I was curvy and voluptuous, with short dark brown hair and green eyes. When we met we became instant friends. Our easy friendship quickly reached the point where we shared clothes, video tapes, music, and our opinions about all the hot guys in the glossy magazines that she subscribed to. Eventually we even rearranged our room so that her bed and mine made an "L" shape with the heads near each other. A red lava lamp sat on the table in the corner along with our respective alarm clocks. This arrangement lead to many late-night talks which in turn lead to whispered confessions. She was the first close friend that I'd ever had who seemed like she was already an adult so I felt like I could talk to her about anything... "Tammy?" "Yes." "Have you ever seen a guy naked? "Yes, a few times." "REALLY?" I was so surprised that I sat up and twisted around to look at her in the half-light of the lava lamp. "How did that happen? And what was it like? I mean, what do they look like? I've seen pictures, but seeing a naked man in the flesh...!?" Tammy laughed quietly. "I don't know. I mean, they're guys! They have hair between their legs like we do, they have a penis and balls instead of a vagina, their bodies are built a little differently, that's about it I guess." Her frank words had me blushing wildly in the dark, but I pressed on. "So, when did you see them?" She hesitated. "Let's just say that I've been around and leave it at that ok?" "Have you ever gone all the way with a guy?" A longer pause this time before she answered, "Yes, I have, a few times. How about you?" "No! Oh God no, my mother would KILL me!" I was shocked. The thought of my mother finding out about something like that... I glanced at the door, half expecting her to come bursting through it shouting hellfire and brimstone at me. Tammy giggled. "So don't TELL your mother!" "She would know. She always knows when I'm doing something that I shouldn't. Last year she walked in on me... well, you know..." I blushed again, glad that my color was hidden in the red glow of our lava lamp. "Masturbating?" "Yeah, that. Well, trying to anyway... I wasn't very good at it I don't think. It was the first time I'd ever tried it, and being caught was humiliating. She lectured me for hours and even had my dad lecture me about it. They both made it clear that sex is a bad thing unless you're married and trying to start a family, and mast.. masturbating is just plain evil. I felt so ashamed that I haven't touched myself since. The thing is that now I'm in this conservative private school and I still feel like I hear other girls talking about sex all the time. I have to wonder, is it really wrong, or just wrong in my parents' eyes?" "Your mom and dad are wrong. Trust me!" I heard her sheets rustle as she rolled over. "Do you know that some people actually believe that touching yourself can make you go blind? If people really went blind from playing with themselves we'd have a planet full of blind people!" She paused and mumbled, "Including me!" "So you...?" I couldn't bring myself to say the word again. "Masturbate? Yes, I do it just about every night, but I always wait until you're asleep first. I kinda had a feeling you weren't a 'frequent flyer' like me and I didn't want to embarrass you." "Thanks, I think." "No problem." She paused, choosing her next words carefully. "Hey, now that you know it's ok with me you should go ahead and do it whenever you want. I don't mind! And I'll do the same." "I don't know if I could do it with you around, but thank you anyway." "Are you kidding? Having someone else in the room just makes it more exciting!" "Really?" "Absolutely! Wanna try it with me?" "I - I don't..." "C'mon Anna." She said quietly. "It's ok. You're safe with me. I'll even teach you how to do it if you like." I knew she was right, I felt very safe with her. And besides, I had wanted to try it again for a very long time. Perhaps if she could tell me how... I thought about saying "no", but then I remembered how good it felt to touch myself for just those few minutes before my mother walked in. I wanted to feel that way again. "Will you tell me what to do?" She smiled. "Sure I will - I'll even show you! Come over here." We both got up and, following her lead, I helped her move all of our pillows and throw pillows onto her bed, propping them up on the back side along the wall. I watched stunned as she turned to me, smiled warmly, and then peeled off her t-shirt and cotton panties. I'd never seen another girl completely nude before, and she was beautiful. Her breasts were smaller than mine but her large nipples were set in wide aureoles, and she had a shock of curly blonde hair rising out from between her legs. I watched her as she half sat, half laid down sideways across her bed, her back propped up by the pillows and the wall. "There's not much to it, and it's a little different for everyone. Once you learn what you like you can come in just a minute or two." "'Come'?" "Oh boy, are you going to like this...!" she said chuckling. I could see her teeth glow white in the dim light of the lava lamp when she smiled. "'Coming' is lingo for having an orgasm. That's what they're talking about in your silly romance novels when they say dorky things like, 'He took me into his manly arms and kissed me savagely. My body melted into his and stars exploded...' That's just a lame way of saying 'He fucked me silly until we both came.' I think I need to find you some REAL smut to read." As she spoke I stepped closer to her bed then stopped. I'd never taken my clothes off in front of anyone before and I was feeling painfully shy all of a sudden. "It's ok Anna, it's just me." she said softly. I smiled crookedly and bent to push my panties down to the floor. Then as I straightened I pulled my nightshirt up and off, exposing everything. I felt my whole body blush and I attempted to cover my embarrassment by making a fuss about how my pillows were arranged. As soon as I got settled on the bed next to her she put her hand on my shoulder. "Ok, are you comfortable?" I nodded. "Good. Just relax. Put your hands on your breasts and play with them a little. Cup the globes, pull the nipples, maybe press on them a little from one side or the other. Whatever feels good to you... mmm." I watched as her hands curved around the bottoms of her breasts and lifted them slightly. Then her thumbs reached up and stroked her bright pink nipples until they were standing at rigid attention. I closed my eyes and brought my hands up to my chest, the cool fingers wrapping around the warm undersides of each tit. My hands stroked, rotating up over the nipples, each finger bumping the nipple and sending a warm sensation shooting from the small buds and down into my abdomen. I repeated this motion several times and once or twice I stopped and closed my fingers, pinching the nipples between them. The feeling was incredible - like warm liquid flowing through the center of my body - and I began to feel what I can only describe as a craving between my legs. A need to be touched there. I looked over at Tammy and found her watching me with a smile on her face. "I think you're getting the hang of it." she said. "What's next?" I said smiling. "Now, take your hand and lay it gently over your pussy mound like this." Her left hand continued to knead her nipples now and then while her right hand swept down her stomach to her pelvis. Her fingers cupped and laid softly over her mound, lightly crushing the curly blonde hairs that covered it. "Then just apply pressure a little here and there with your fingers. The main thing to remember in all of this is that when you find something that feels good keep doing it." Following her lead I reached my right hand down to rest on my mound. The stiff brown hairs tickled my palm but the movement and pressure of my fingers felt incredible. I stroked my mound lightly, curving my fingers over it with each stroke and pressing in just a little. The feeling of my nails scraping lightly across my skin was electrifying. "Sometimes when I want to take things slow I like to just press and rub on my mound for a few minutes." said Tammy. "It's a good way to slowly build up to the Big O. Now slip your middle finger down into the center, into your pussy, and feel around a little. Do you feel that really sensitive fold of skin in the middle?" My cool finger slipped between the folds and was now enveloped in hot flesh. The finger tip bumped against my small bud of flesh sending a shockwave of pleasure through my body. "Yes." I said, almost as an afterthought. "That's your clit. Very powerful stuff. You can rub it with the tip of your finger for maximum heat, or press it between two fingers for a slow burn. I need more room to play..." Tammy's feet came up to rest on the edge of the bed just below her ass, opening her legs and her pussy lips. I mimicked the motion and felt cool air hit my hot inner folds. I closed my eyes and stroked myself for a while in silence, adjusting my technique until I hit the sweet spot. The muscles in my belly started to hum with tension and warmth. "Oh!" I quietly gasped. "Yeah, and you haven't even got to the good part yet..." murmured Tammy. "Reach your fingers down past your clit and you'll find the opening to your vagina. That's your 'cunt' and it should be leaking your juices by now. Dip your finger in and spread that slick stuff around. Your cum is really slick to reduce friction when you've got a man's cock pounding into you. The added bonus is that it will help you rub yourself to an orgasm without making yourself sore." I blushed furiously at the idea of a having a man inside me. I reached to find the small hole and pushing in a little with my finger I discovered my warm cum juices for the first time. I immediately began dipping my fingers in and out, spreading the warm lubrication all over the inside of my pussy and up over and around my sensitive clit. The new slickness allowed my fingers to flick faster and faster, and I began to feel an intense ball of tightness and warmth in the pit of my stomach. "Oh man!" I gasped as the ball of warmth began to uncurl throughout my body. "Keep going, don't stop now. You'll be over the edge in a minute, I can tell..." she broke off to pay more attention to herself. It's just as well because I wasn't paying any attention to her anymore. All I could think about was the tension building in my abdomen and spreading down into my cunt. The image of a man on top of me came back and my distracted mind focused on what it would feel like to have the weight of another person on top of me and a strong stiff cock filling me up, pulling out, and then thrusting back into me again. My imaginary lover got about three good thrusts into me before the waves of a powerful orgasm - my first orgasm - broke over my pussy and crashed through my body. I heard a sort of long moaning grunt but couldn't be sure if it was coming from Tammy, from me, or from both of us. All I knew in that moment was the sensation caused by the muscles in my cunt trying to clamp down on my imaginary lover's cock as my hips bucked into the air. I tried to keep stroking but the sensation was so intense that it almost frightened me so I slowed and finally stopped the motion of my fingers. I was breathing quite heavily and I could feel a dampness on my forehead. I turned to look at Tammy. Her hands lay still one on her breast and the other laying in the fold between her legs, her eyes were closed, and she had a very satisfied smile on her face. Her eyes opened and she watched me for a moment. "That sounded good. Did you come?" she asked. As if there were any doubt! I smiled as I moved my slick fingers slowly back and forth across my pussy. Petting it to calm it down. I could still feel the muscles inside my cunt jerking and grasping for a cock that wasn't there. "I'm pretty sure I did." I said. "I've never felt anything like it." It was true, my body felt drained and more alive than ever, all at the same time. Tammy rolled over on her side to face me. Her breasts were touching me now, the left one pressed up against my arm and the right laying on top of my arm. I was instantly and completely aroused again. She stared at my upturned face searching for any sign that I might be uncomfortable with what she was doing. Finding nothing but acceptance she placed her hand gently on my stomach with the palm down and leaned in closer to me, her face just inches away. "Do you trust me Anna?" "Yes." I said quietly as I stared up into her eyes, telling her in one word that I both trusted her and wanted her to touch me. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world when her lips came down on mine... TO BE CONTINUED * * * * * This story has been brought to you by the wonderful people at asstr-mirror.org who were there when I desparately needed some good reading material, and again when I decided to publish my own stories. Want to read more about Anna and Tammy? 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