One night Abby was spending the night at my house, my folks were going out of town for the weekend, so we had the whole place to ourselves. We talked about boys, music, clothes, everything. We went shopping, and when we got back started to do an impromtu "fashion show" for each other. Abby of course had her camera, and took a picture of me in each new outfit. For my part, I hammed it up, posing and pouting for her pictures. Some of what I bought was bra and panties at Victoria's Secret. When I walked into the room in only bra and panties, Abby's face lit up. She took photo after photo of me posing in my undies. I don't know why but I started to pose on the bed and then imitating what Ben and I had seen in Penthouse the previous summer I took off my bra and held my tits up high. Abby kept shooting me and it started to turn me on a little. I stood up and began to slowly remove my new panties, the camera continued to snap pictures as my panties slid down my thighs, to my knees and then when I bent over, all the way to the floor. I was now naked and being photographed, I could feel my pussy getting wet. Abby told me not to stop, and I knew she meant that I should masturbate. I lay on the bed and let my hands caress my own breasts, feeling my nipples harden between my fingers. My legs were spread and Abby was between them taking shot after shot, I could feel her skin against mine she was so close to me. I reached down with my hand and used two fingers to spread my cunt lips open for the camera. One finger found my clit and I began to rub it gently. My cunt was now wet with my own juices and I could hear Abby repeating over and over "beautiful, you are beautiful" I let my finger enter my hole and worked myself to orgasm, the whole time the camera taking pictures. I forgot about Abby even being in the room I was so lost in my own pleasure. I didn't notice when the camera stopped whirring and Abby removed her clothes.
The first thing I felt was her hand stroking my face. She let her fingertips slide across my lips and brush my cheeks. I opened my eyes to look at her and she smiled at me while the back of her hand slid down my neck, across my shoulders, and over each breast. Abby was now on the bed with me, one leg between mine, I could feel her knee pressing against my wetness. With every move her knee pressed into my pussy, while her hands began to massage my tits. I didn't want her to stop and told her so while I reached up to feel the weight of her breasts which hung over me. It was the first time I had felt another woman.......her skin was soft and I could feel each little bump on her aereola, when I touched her nipple it grew hard between my fingers. I wanted to kiss her and pulled her down to my mouth. When our lips met a little shock went through me, it was unlike kissing a man, she was willing and eager to let my lips devour hers. My whole body was alive. I felt her soft pubic hair against my own, as our legs intertwined. Her breasts were now crushed against mine and her tongue probed my mouth. Her hands were gentle with my tits, and she treated me as though I were made of glass.
