My parents split up in my first year of junior college, when I was just out of high school. My dad left and I didn't get along with my mom - both of us were pretty emotional at the time - so my aunt Rosalyn offered to take me in until things settled down. A few months after I moved in, my cousin Nicole's best friend Sherie moved in too. My cousin Nicole was about five years older than me, but she still lived at home. The house was pretty small, so Sherie stayed in Nicole's bedroom. They both slept together on the same big king size bed.
Aunt Rosalyn was divorced too. She wasn't home much. She worked two jobs; full time during the day and then three or four nights a week. So us three girls had the place to ourselves a lot of the time. One evening when Aunt Roz was at work, I heard what sounded like moaning coming from my cousin's room. It didn't sound painful. It sounded sexual. In fact, I got horny just listening to it. It made me want to touch my clit. At that time I was masturbating almost every night. I wondered if the other two girls were masturbating together in their bedroom. I wanted to see if I could catch my cousin and her best friend playing with themselves, so I went to have a peek. I got up and crept down the hall to Nicole's room. The door was ajar. As softly as I could, I opened it just far enough to see.
To my delight, my cousin and Sherie were both lying naked on the bed, but they weren't masturbating. They were fucking. Sherie was laying on top of Nicole, squeezing and sucking my cousin's tits. Her legs were scissored over Nicole 's thigh; she was dry-humping her cunt against Nicole's leg as she sucked on her nipples. It was a warm night; their bodies were shining with sweat. As I watched, Sherie began kissing her way down my cousin's body. When she reached her cunt, Nicole spread her legs wide so Sherie could lick and fondle her open genitals. As Sherie sucked and fingered her pussy, my cousin started twisting and moaning out loud, until her body heaved and bucked and she cried out with pleasure.
I went back to my room and masturbated myself to orgasm. Twice.
After that I started to sneak over to watch them every chance I could, which was pretty much whenever Aunt Rosalyn was at work. I'd always take off all my clothes to watch them; I felt sexier that way. I would strip naked, then carefully creep to their door (which, happily, would never close properly) and play with myself in the nude while I watched them. I'd sit at the door with my legs open and feel my nipples and finger my wet little cunt as those two cute naked girls had hot lesbian sex. Both of them had really nice, big breasts and cute round asses. I loved seeing them kissing and fingering and licking each others' pussies. I loved looking at their butts and vaginas and tits. It was a thrill when I got a glimpse of a little brown asshole.
I completely understood why my cousin loved holding and licking her friend's delicious, very female body. I wanted badly to do it myself. I would watch them until I couldn't stand it. Then I'd go back to my room and make myself have an orgasm. I stroked off my cunt a lot, day and night, during that time, thinking about those two sweeties fucking each other nasty and naked right down the hall from my room.
One night when Nicole was at work (she had some crappy restaurant job) I was sitting on my bed studying. Aunt Rosalyn was at work too. It was a warm evening and I was only wearing a T-shirt and panties. Sherie came into my room and said "hi", and sat down by me on the bed to chat. She was wearing panties and a T-shirt too. I could see bulge of her breasts and a hint of her brown nipples through the thin shirt.
As we talked, Sherie started stroking my hair. She told me I was very pretty. She said I was growing up beautifully. I had known Sherie since I was eight or nine and she was about fourteen. She already had breasts at that time, and, being a little kid, I was very impressed with her; I thought she was this big, beautiful grown-up woman. I still kind of thought of her like that, so when she said I was getting to be very, very sexy, I was flattered. And I really liked her hands on my hair.
Then she surprised me. "You've been watching us, haven't you?"
I didn't know what to say. I just looked at her. Excitement began welling up in me.
"It's OK. I saw you. Nicki doesn't know. Have you been masturbating?"
I felt my face turn red with embarrassment.
"It's OK," she said again, "If I'd been you, I'd masturbate too."
She ran a hand down my face and touched my mouth. I kind of kissed her hand. She leaned over and kissed my cheek. I turned my face to her, smiling through my embarrassment. I felt really relieved. Then she surprised me. She bent into me and kissed my lips softly. I loved it. I pressed my lips against hers, and she gently slid her tongue into my mouth. I pushed my tongue into her warm mouth too. We kissed for a few minutes. I really enjoyed feeling her tongue and mouth and lips on mine. Then Sherie sat up and pulled my T-shirt off over my head. My nipples were hard and erect. They were sticking right out from my hard little tits. Sherie began to stroke and squeeze my breasts as she kissed me.
We kissed for a little while, then Sherie left my lips and nibbled down my face and neck to my breasts. I almost fainted when she took a nipple in her mouth. She kissed it and rubbed her cheek against it before sucking it, just like I had seen her do with Nicole. The feel of a woman's mouth sucking my tits was something I had imagined every time I played with myself. Excitement began to throb hard in my cunt.
