Amanda’s mother opened a new world for us

I first noticed it one night when we were watching a movie downstairs in the family room.

I was laying on the floor on top of my blanket in front of the fireplace, on my stomach. You were sitting in your recliner, I looked over my shoulder to ask if you wanted some more popcorn. Your hands were in your lap, you had this surprised look on your face.

I asked if you were ok ? You said yes I am fine, just a little warm in here. I thought I noticed a bulge in your lap.

I was completely unaware that laying in front of you on my blanket, in my teddy, you could see the outline of my ass, and as I wiggled around from time to time my cameltoe.

How would I know, after all I am just turning fifteen in a month, I haven’t had a boyfriend, or really thought about boyfriends. 

I had no idea, what affect me laying here in my teddy could have on a boy, or even my stepdad.

Maybe because I was turning fifteen, I started to notice, when I came out of the bathroom from taking my shower, just with the towel wrapped around me, you had that bulge in you pants.

Other times I started noticing that bulge in your pants when we went to the beach or water park, I was in my bikini.

I was curious what that bulge was, sometimes it seemed even bigger than others.

I hope nothing is wrong with you, one night when I sat in your lap to give you our good night kiss and hug. I noticed a tingling in my stomach as your warm hand caressed my leg. 

As we talked about being at the beach that day, your hand was caressing my leg. It sent a tingle through me, I also noticed something in your lap. As I wiggled around in your lap talking, I noticed it was getting bigger. When I gave you our good night kiss, and slid out of your lap. Your hands slid down my hips, pressing me a little harder against your lap. It was quick, I think you hoped I didn’t notice, but since I had my teddy on, I could feel that bulge rub against my butt cheeks. I had that tingling in my stomach. As I walked past, I looked down, the bulge in your pants was really big now, it looked long too.

That was the first time I ever layed in bed, with the tingling in my stomach wondering what that bulge was. I didn’t even noticed as I layed there thinking about it, that my hand had moved between my legs, I was rubbing my pussy, I could feel the wetness in my panties.

Because they were silky, they were slippery, it felt good as my finger slid softly over my pussy. I noticed the tingling in my stomach getting stronger, my panties getting wetter, my toes curled as my body shook, what was happening. I was scared, it felt good, but was something wrong with me.

When I was over at my friend’s Amanda house, we were in her bedroom. I told her about laying in bed and what happen as I layed there. Amanda googled it, and it said something about an orgasm. Amanda’s mother came in the room, she asked what we were reading. Amanda’s mother was easy to talk to, she was divorced, and seemed to want to be our BFF. She always tried to hang out with Amanda and me.

  Amanda’s mother tried to explain something called masturbation, and that when a man or a woman touching themselves in a way that gives pleasure an orgasm can happen. She said that everyone has a different thing or way that helps them have an orgasm.

Sometimes it can take a man or woman a long time to figure that out. She asked Amanda if she had experienced touching herself yet, which Amanda said she had not.

Amanda’s mother said if Amanda and myself would like to learn more about masturbation and an orgasm, that we could have a girls slumber party and she would show us what works for her, and we could explore what works for us. 

I was really curious now what made me feel this way, and what that bulge was in your pants.

I don’t think you know, but one time when you were showering, I sneaked into the bathroom and watched you shower. It was right after you saw me come out of my bathroom with just the towel wrapped around me. I saw you had that bulge again. When I heard the water running I thought I would go see if I could see what it was.

Through the steamy glass I could see this long thing sticking out from your body. I watched as you started to rub soap on it. I thought I could hear you moan a little. If it hurt why were you rubbing it? Then you started rubbing it faster, you moaned more, than I heard you say yes Erin, just like that. At first I was frightened, I thought you saw me. But you kept saying over and over my name. While watching I noticed the tingling in my stomach again, I reached down and touched my pussy. My pussy was wet again, I started rubbing it while watching you, my knees started shaking and my legs felt weak. You started moaning and leaning against the shower wall, you kept saying yes that’s it. Then I heard you shut the water off, I almost fell to the floor trying to run out of the bathroom. My legs were shaking and weak, my towel fell off as I moved quickly. I rushed downstairs to my bedroom, I hope you didn’t hear me.

The following weekend, Amanda and I asked her mother if we could have a slumber party.

Amanda’s mother said of course we can with a huge smile on her face.

That week Amanda and I talked about the slumber party, and we’re excited to find out what I had discovered, and what Amanda had been exploring to. 

That Friday night I went to Amanda’s, we all changed into our pajamas and went into Amanda’s mothers bedroom.

Amanda’s mother asked what questions did we have ? Amanda told her that she had been trying to touch herself, but nothing real happened.

Amanda’s mother said why don’t I start by showing you what I do, and you girls can try and see if it feels good for you.

Amanda’s mother pulled down her panties, she layed in front of us with her legs spread wide so we could see were she touched herself. She explained sometimes you have to closer your eyes and imagine something. Her eyes were closed, and her hand was rubbing her pussy. Then she used the tip of her finger, and started rubbing the lips of her pussy. She said just lightly touching here sometimes feels really good. We could see that her pussy was getting wet. Then she pushed one of her fingers inside her pussy, she started moaning, her finger moved in and out of her pussy fast. Then she put two fingers inside herself, I started to get that tingling feeling in my stomach again. I reach down and started rubbing my pussy through my pajamas. Amanda looked over at me and said, what are you doing?

Amanda’s mother said, that it is alright, that sometimes watching someone else masturbates, turns us on and we touch ourselves.

Amanda’s mother said, that is what she was picturing in her mind while her eyes were shut.

She was picturing Amanda and me watching her, and masturbating. Amanda’s mother told me to take off my pajamas, she then told me how to touch myself. Amanda’s mother was touching herself as she told me where and how to touch.

I could see her pussy was getting really wet now, but also was mine. I could feel the tingling, my toes curling, I tried and slip my finger inside me. It was tight, but it felt good too, my body shook hard, I didn’t have my finger in me very long.

Amanda’s mother said, sometimes new sensations feel so go it doesn’t take long to have an orgasm. That’s what fun about exploring as we get older.

Amanda took her turn, she took off her pajamas and started to rub her pussy. I liked watching her, I started rubbing myself again. Amanda’s mother smiled, and started touching herself again. Amanda pussy was a little wet, but she just couldn’t have that orgasm. Amanda’s mother said sometimes a take a long time before you feel comfortable enough touching yourself to have an orgasm.

But sometimes you can have an orgasm by someone else touching you, Amanda’s mother asked if I would show Amanda what felt good to me, I said sure and started rubbing my pussy.

Amanda’s mother said no, she meant by touch Amanda where it felt good on me.

I wasn’t sure about that and looked at Amanda, she just stared at me. Amanda’s mother asked would it be ok, if Erin touched you, to show you what feels good.

Amanda shrugged her shoulders and sure that fine I guess.

Amanda’s mother said that you should always ask someone if it’s ok to touch them before touching them.

I moved over next to Amanda, she moved her legs apart, I started rubbing her pussy. It was getting wet, Amanda’s mother told her to close her eyes, and just relax, let things happen. Erin isn’t going to do anything that hurts. Slowly Amanda’s pussy was getting wetter and wetter, I felt a tingling in my stomach again, I liked touching Amanda’s pussy and making it wet. Amanda’s mother liked watching us too, she was rubbing her pussy while watching us.

I took Amanda’s hand, and put it between my legs. Amanda started rubbing my pussy, which made my pussy get wet.

I noticed that Amanda’s pussy got really wet after she started rubbing my pussy.

Both Amanda and I started moaning, Amanda’s mother said yes that it girls, enjoy each other, you become even closer friends.

I could feel Amanda’s pussy was tight as I slipped a finger inside her, Amanda gasped as I pushed it in further. 

I reached down and took Amanda’s hand, pushing one of her fingers inside me.

My toes curled, I moaned, Amanda’s mother said yes, that’s it enjoy each other.

It turned me on, knowing Amanda’s mother was watching us, and masturbating herself.

I was also turned on knowing I was giving Amanda her first orgasm. We held each other close as our finger slid in and out of our pussys.

Both Amanda and I had our orgasms together at the same time, Amanda’s mother had hers too not long after us, the three of us layed there enjoying our new found pleasure. 

Amanda reached over and kissed me, at first just a quick kiss, then her tongue went inside my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her as we kissed, Amanda broke off from our kiss and said thank you, it felt so good.

I had never kissed a girl before, I hadn’t even kissed a boy before. Just my mom and stepdad, but they were always quick kisses on the lips.

I liked the way Amanda kissed me with her tongue in my mouth.

At night I sometimes think about watching you in the shower, touching yourself. I wish we had the same relationship, that I have with Amanda’s mother.

That we could watch each other, I am still curious what it looks like  

for real, not as a picture. Maybe someday .