This is a the continuation of my story about my best friend and me on our road to discovery. It is a recollection of our first time pleasuring each other. I really loved her and fondly remember these experiences from twenty years ago. I hope you enjoy this second chapter that I have been slow to write. Thank you for your patience and all your positive comments. You have inspired me to give it another try.
Depending on further feedback, I'll continue my story. For now, I hope you enjoy Chapter Two.
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After our first physical experience together, our relationship changed from a purely platonic relationship to one of deep love and desire for each other. Holly began to change from her tomboy ways. Holly began to dress more feminine and even started to wear a little make-up. She blossomed before my eyes and I was stricken. Although I had always been attracted to Holly, her physical beauty became irresistible. I had always loved Holly as a friend, but this was different. We were both young, but suddenly we found ourselves deeply in love. Our connection transcended just the physical, as we had developed a deep admiration for each other over the years. We were genuine friends and suddenly, we couldn't stop thinking about each other and wanted to spend as much time together as possible.
We drove together between the Community College and our homes each day, as it allowed us some private time together during our commute, to talk and lightly touch each other. Generally, we took things slow and just held hands, kissed and hugged a lot. But we were young and in love and our hormones were raging! It was about two weeks later before we were finally able to find some privacy together. We were working on a joint class project at Holly's house, when her parents decided that they were going to go out for dinner. They asked us if we both wanted to join them, as they long ago accepted me as part of their family. If her family was heading out to do something and Holly was asked to go, it was almost automatic that the invitation was extended to me as well. Likewise, my family had long ago accepted Holly as another one of the family. So when Holly's parents invited us for dinner, it was no big deal when we declined. They both knew we took our studies seriously and that we were no longer the little kids that had grown up together. I wondered if they noticed the more recent changes in our relationship.
After Holly's parent's had left the house, we were finally alone in the house. We stood there by the door for a minute to make sure we heard the car leave and then lustily looked into each others eyes. Holly stepped over to me first and we instantly fused our bodies together in a passionate embrace. Our tongues were playing a game of who could find the others tonsils first, and our hands were all over each other. My cock was fully erect and pressed into Holly's abdomen. Likewise, I could feel Holly's nipples pressed into my chest through our shirts. I knew it wouldn't be long before we would be sampling each others wares once more.
"Come on, let's go to my room. I have something to show you," Holly said, finally breaking the breathless embrace between the two of us.
My mind instantly went into high gear at the possibilities behind what she was saying. My imagination ran all the possible scenarios through my mind and I couldn't wait.
"What do you have to show me that you couldn't show me before, when your parent's were here?" I teasingly and coyly asked. I knew how I hoped Holly would respond, but I could only hope Holly would be thinking of one of the same scenarios that had already rushed through my mind.
"Why don't you follow me handsome, or shall I go alone?" she stated while turning and beginning to leave the entryway.
I immediately scooted after her in anticipation and we headed up the front staircase to her room. Entering her bedroom, Holly held the door as I went past her and then she turned and locked the door. "Just incase the warden's decide to return and make a surprise inspection!" she joked. "Wouldn't want to get caught in an embarrassing situation would we?"
"Well, I don't know?" I replied. "Sounds like it could be fun!"
We both laughed. Holly turned from locking the door, walked over to me and kissed me again.
"I've got something that I've been dying to show you ever since the first time," Holly said with excitement.
Oh God almighty, I thought. I'm finally going to the Promised Land! My mind was already three steps ahead as my mouth went dry and I tried to swallow. "Oh yeah, what's that?" I asked in anticipation.
"Well I wanted to show you a couple magazines that I 'borrowed' from a stash my brother had hidden in his room," Holly said. "You remember me telling you about the magazines I found in my parents room, don't you?"
"Of course I remember! How can I forget? It was your question about them that's lead us to where we are now," I answered. "Why do you ask?"
Holly replied, "Because the magazines my father had were mild in comparison to what I found hidden in my brother stash! You've got to see some of them, because I don't know how to explain what the people are doing in the pictures."
She hesitated for a minute and then continued, while gently pleading, "I want you to help me understand better what the people are doing so that I know what to do if you ever want me to do these types of things with you. I know I can trust you, but only you! And I could never ask my mom about the pictures? I'd rather die first!"
I looked at her in surprise and said, "Holly, you don't ever have to worry about doing something wrong. If we're honest with each other, we can discover what we like together regardless of what other people are doing in magazines."
Holly smiled at me, as I think my statement strengthened her confidence.
I continued, "But, I have a question. Why do you think I'll have all the answers?"
"It's something you said a couple weeks ago after you had your first orgasm with me," Holly timidly said. "You said that you'd never had a more powerful orgasm before or something like that. Somehow, I got the impression that you might have had some experience with these kinds of things. Am I right?"
I chuckled and looked her in the eyes.
"Well sort of," I responded.
"What do you mean?" Holly asked a little puzzled by my answer.
Still smiling I began, "Well, it's a little embarrassing to just flat out tell you, but let's just say that the orgasms I had with you were not the first orgasms I've ever had."
Still slightly confused by my reply Holly continued, "What exactly do you mean? And you don't have to be embarrassed with me. I know you've dated other girls and now that I know how good an orgasm can feel, I understand why you probably had sex with those other girls. Before two weeks ago, I never even knew what an orgasm was. Now, wow! I can't get the memory of how it feels out of my head."
