A few months ago, I got an email from the little sister of a girl I know. Her name is April. She got a computer for her birthday. She went online found my email address. I went to grade school with her older sister. April remembered me. She searched me out and surprised me with a letter.
I remembered her too. She was a pretty little girl who was two years younger than me. Of course, being the little sister, we didn't pay much attention to her. I liked her and I was always nice to her. But we left her behind as her sister and I, hung-out. Now, her sister is in the army and April was emailing me. I am twenty years old and she just turned eighteen. April and I began writing to each other regularly.
In one of her letters, she said that she was graduating high school. Her family was having a huge gathering over the weekend to celebrate her high school graduation. She invited me to come visit her and join her family in celebration. It had been years since I've seen her. I didn't have any plans so I drove over there Friday. I left early enough in the morning to attend her graduation.
I met her at her school. We hugged each other the second I got out of my pick-up truck. She felt good in my arms. April look beautiful in her graduation gown. I sat with her family and watched her as she proudly walked across the stage to accept her high school diploma.
Afterwards, we all went back to her house. All of her relatives from near and far were there. The house was crowded all weekend. People were sleeping every where. During the day, everyone was cooking, eating, and generally having fun. At night, they all sat around happily talking and drinking beer. I did not realize that she had such a large family. She changed out of her gown into a t-shirt and cut-off shorts. I was surprised to see how much she had grown. I think she was ten years old when I seen her last. Like me, she has long, jet black hair. Her breasts were small, but I could see that she has long nipples through her braless t-shirt.
Tired from the days events, April and I showered early and went to bed. We slept together in her bed. That was nice. She has this small bed that is only big enough for one person. So when we got into bed together, we were constantly rubbing against each other. We had to hug each other to keep from falling out of her tiny bed.
We both slept in our t-shirts. We were nude under our t-shirts. I liked that! No panties or bras, only t-shirts. I wanted too sleep completely nude like I do at home, but there were to many people in her house.
The first night was really erotic because we could feel each other's body as we held each other. I kept getting wet from the close contact of our bodies. I enjoyed the feeling of her body against me. But I was to tired from the long day to react. With April's arms around me, I soon fell asleep.
I had fallen asleep lying on my belly. Sometime in the night, she got halfway on top of me. I awaken to feel her slowly grinding her pussy against my ass. The study rhythm of her grinding was very sexual. It really surprised me to wake and find her grinding herself against me. But I figured that she was asleep and was having an erotic dream. I have a habit of humping one of my pillows when I am having a sex dream.
Then she did something that told me she was awake. I felt her slowly pulling my t-shirt up over my ass. Then, I felt her wet pussy pressing against my ass-cheek. I knew she had pulled her t-shirt up too because I could feel her wet pussy hairs on my ass. Now I knew she was fully aware of what she was doing. She was humping me!
I wasn't sure what I should do. The house was full of her relatives. I didn't want us to get caught doing anything in her bed. But I also didn't want her to stop humping me. So, I just laid there, faking sleep.
April slowly pulled herself all the way on top of me. She was getting wetter. I felt a rivulet of her wetness run down between my ass-cheeks as she positioned herself above me. I remember thinking to myself, "she gets as wet as I do!"
She was breathing in my ear. Actually, she was doing more panting than breathing. I also felt her soft breast on my back. Her nipples were erect. I felt her wet pubic hairs rubbing against my buttocks as she humped against me harder. I knew instinctively that she was approaching orgasm.
I was becoming sexually aroused myself. I felt my vagina begin to lubricate. My clitoris became alive with a throbbing sensation. My hips began to move. I found myself grinding my clitoris against the mattress as April masturbated herself against my ass. Then I made a mistake. I opened my legs and moved to a more comfortable position under her.
That stopped her cold. I don't know how she could have thought I'd sleep through her masturbating herself against me, but now she knew that I was awake.
She suddenly slid off of me. She whispered, "I'm sorry Kala. I didn't mean to do that."
I rolled over on my back. My clitoris was throbbing with aroused. I did not want her to stop. It had been way to long since I've shared myself sexually with anyone. Having this beautiful girl on top of me was awesome!
I whispered, "That's okay. It was nice."
She said nothing, so I added, "Sometimes, I like to grind myself against a pillow. I can bring myself to orgasm like that."
She waited a beat, then said, "your ass is like a pillow. It feels really good against my pussy."
We both looked around to see if anyone was awake. Thanks to plenty of booze, everyone was sleeping soundly. But to be safe, we both spoke in whispers. Neither of us wanted to get caught doing anything sexual in her bed.
I was sweating from the contact of her. It was hot in her bedroom. I sat-up and pulled my t-shirt off. In the darkness, I could feel her eyes caressing my naked breast. Giving her a show, I pinched both my nipples, making then hard.
Then April sat-up and pulled-off her t-shirt. Her breasts were much smaller than mines, but her long nipples stood at attention.
Neither of us knew what to do next. We lay there listening to each other breathing. We could smell the musky scent of our sexual arousal. That told me that we were both sopping wet. Plus, we were both sweating from our unsatisfied sexual needs. In other words, we both needed to orgasm.
I made the first move. Rolling towards her, I pulled her into my arms. Her body melted against me. I hugged her and whispered in her ear, "you can use me for a pillow anytime you need to."
Before I finished saying that, she rolling me to my back and slid her naked body on top of me. I felt her erect nipples against my breast. I felt her wet pussy against my upper thigh. She was sopping wet. So was I!
As she began humping me again, her thigh fell between my legs. I began humping against her thigh. We held each other tightly as we masturbated against each other.
Not a word we spoken between us. We just held each other and grinded our wet pussies against each other. Sweat covered our bodies. Our breathing was loud. April's bed began creaking in protest as we pounded each other.
The sound of her bed creaking worried me. I held her ass to slow her down. We both listened to hear if anyone was awake. All we heard was the sounds of snoring.
As we listened for trouble, April lowered her head and brushed my lips with her soft lips. Then she traced my upper lip with her tongue. I raised my hips pushing my clitoris against her thigh as her tongue parted my lips.
