Marie and Michelle
by Marie LeClare
Marie met Michelle in kindergarten, and knew right away that she liked her, but when she tried to kiss her, Michelle pushed her away.
Although they got separated when Marie was sent off to catholic school, she still kept in contact with Michelle, who was also called Miki, which Marie couldn’t understand, but found out that when Miki was a baby she couldn’t pronounce Michelle, and out came Miki.
They became inseparable during school breaks and Summer holidays. If it wasn’t riding their bikes together it was going to the community swimming pool, or ice skating in the Winter.
Marie still knew she liked Miki and didn’t try to kiss her again until about the eighth grade, to which Miki said, “have you lost your brain cavity?”
Since it was the first day of Summer vacation Marie got to have Miki to her house for a sleep over. After spending most of the night giggling at funny stories, Marie always had a joke to tell, they slept in the next day.
It was morning and Marie’s parents had left for work. Since Marie didn’t have any brothers or sisters, the girls were left all alone at home and they had the house to themselves.
Marie woke up first. She rubbed her eyes as she watched her friend sleep. Miki’s nightie had crept above her waist and as she lay still, Marie fixed her eyes on the cotton print panties that Miki was wearing. They seemed to be a little tight and she could clearly make out the outline of her friends pussy. She wasn’t sure why she was getting a strange feeling looking at another girl. It was the same feeling that she got each time just before she played with herself.
As she looked at Miki, she placed a hand in her own panties and started to rub her little pussy. This always brought her pleasure but this would be the first time she had done it when she wasn’t alone. As she circled her clit with her finger, she admired her friends body. Miki was very cute; long black hair, big blue eyes. Just the opposite to Marie. Who had long black hair, and brown eyes. Marie wondered if Miki ever touched herself like she was doing now. They had talked about lots of intimate things, but not that.
Soon an overwhelming urge overtook Marie to touch her friend on that special spot, her treasure. Even though she didn’t know how Miki would react, she felt compelled to take the chance. Pretending to be asleep so
that she could claim it was not intentional, Marie allowed her hand to come to rest on the mattress next to Miki’s crotch. After it had been there a minute without any adverse consequences, she allowed it to brush against the cotton panties. Little by little she became more brave, sure that Miki would not wake up and scream or even worse.
Miki had lay awake, one eye just barely opened, concealed by her hair. She watched as Marie, with her hand in her panties, rubbed her pussy. She was relieved to know that she wasn’t the only girl that did this, and maybe it wasn’t so bad after all. She wished that Marie had lowered her pajamas before doing it so that she could actually see what she was doing.
When Marie suddenly stopped playing with herself, Miki was afraid that maybe she had sensed that she was awake and closed her eyes tightly. But when she felt Marie’s hand make contact between her legs, she knew that wasn’t the case. A little shiver of excitement trickled through Miki’s body as that first actual touch was felt. That was the first time anyone had ever touched her there. She wasn’t expecting it from another girl, but right now that really didn’t matter. She was excited from watching Marie and that overcame any sense of wrongdoing. Besides, she could just lay there and pretend to be asleep and see what happened.
Marie’s touch was very light and casual in the beginning. But as time went on and Miki didn’t wakeup and protest, her touch got more aggressive and deliberate. She had already caused a wet spot to appear on Miki’s panties and now she was so excited that she didn’t care if Miki did wake up. Bravely, with one hand she lifted the waste band of Miki’s panties and held them up while she slid the other hand beneath them. She brushed her hand over the soft, thin patch of sprouting pubic hair and found her friends moist pussy with one finger. After slightly inserting it she started a circular motion around the girls’ clit with her thumb.
Miki was sure she couldn’t pretend to be asleep much longer. The tingles of electricity that she had felt had turned to bolts of lightning as Marie’s finger played at the entrance to her pussy. Slowly, instinctively, she began to rotate her hips in a circular motion in response to Marie’s continuing massage of her clit. Sensing that her pretending to be asleep was serving no purpose except to diminish her enjoyment of the experience, Miki shyly opened her eyes, smiled at her friend and said softly:
“Umm, that really feels good.”
“I am glad you like it. I wasn’t sure you would. I don’t know why I started doing this, but I just wanted to.”
Miki responded by pulling her panties off and spreading her legs apart to give Marie more room between her legs and a sort of unspoken permission to proceed. Marie buried a finger in Miki’s pussy and started pumping it in and out, when she found no barrier.
Miki, now discarding her charade of being only a passive participant, reached inside Marie’s pajama bottoms. Marie wasn’t wearing panties. She found the moist slit with her finger and started to give Marie the same type of pleasure that she was receiving.
“The only thing that would make this better is if we had a boy here with us.”, said Miki.
“Like, really. Except the boys I know would blab all over school. Or, you could end up like Lisa, a slut.”
“Yeah. You ever done it with a boy?” Miki asked.
“No. Almost did but my rents came home from school early and messed everything up, Marie lied, because she didn’t want Miki to know that she hated boys. Have you?”
“No, but when the time is right I want to. I just want to know what it feels like, I mean, you are making me feel better than anything I have had yet”, replied Miki. Who also lied about wanting a boy.
Suddenly Marie stopped. “You wait right there. Don’t move”, Marie said as she got up from the bed, went to the dresser and reached way behind a drawer. Carrying something white and folded into the bathroom, she told Miki that she would be right back.
The few minutes seemed like an eternity for Miki until the bathroom door opened and Miki received the second biggest surprise of the morning. Marie had slicked back her black hair, parted it on the side and had it combed in a boys style. She was wearing a tee shirt and a pair of too big jockey shorts. Her big brown eyes gave her the look of a young boy that could have been her twin. Sensing the question on her friends face, Marie explained “These used to be my Daddy’s when he was a boy. I rescued them before Mom threw them out. Sometimes I sleep in them, it makes me feel close to Daddy.”
“Wow”, Miki exclaimed as she looked at her friend in amazement.
If she didn’t know better, she would swear she was looking at an 8th grade boy standing before her in his underwear. She felt her pussy start to really itch as she admired her friend.
“And that’s not all.” said Marie as she pulled her jockey shorts down in the front and revealed about five inches of a double-headed dildo protruding from her pussy lips, the other half buried deeply in her cunt.
“I never thought I would get to use both sides of this at once, but if you’re as hot as I am, we need to do it like now!”
As she walked over to the bed, holding the thing to keep it from springing out from between her legs, Miki reached out to touch it and examine the object. It was made of a soft, and slightly rigid plastic. The head was just like the drawings she had seen in her sex education book, and she could imagine that it was probably pretty close to the real thing in size and shape.
“Got it from a mail order place last summer.”, Marie explained. “I guess if we don’t have a boy, this is the next best thing.”
Miki was a little apprehensive about allowing the thing up her pussy. She had put things like that up there before, a carrot, a thick marker pen, but it was always her in control. But her fear started to subside as her friend reassured her, “It’s okay. You’ll feel great when it is in you.”
With that, Marie removed the dildo from her pussy and turned around, placing the head that had been in her cunt, now slippery wet, over the opening to her friends pussy. The lubricant on the head of the plastic dick and the wetness of Miki’s cunt caused the head to pop in with a minimum of resistance. Miki lay on her back with her legs spread widely, her knees resting against the budding little bumps on her chest as Marie worked the dick in and out of her to get her adjusted to it. When she felt that it was properly in and not going to be painful for Miki, she positioned herself between Miki’s spread legs. Once again she pulled down the front of the jockey shorts she was wearing and expertly inserted the other half of the dildo in her own cunt.
Slightly, she pumped her hips, allowing the dick to sink first into her hole and then into Miki’s. Miki was still spread with her hands behind her knees holding herself open, afraid to resist in the least. Soon both girls were pumping their hips in perfect rhythm until the dick was completely swallowed between both of their cunts. Their pussys were rubbing together as Marie fucked Miki, continuing the role of the boy as Miki, now completely in lustful abandon, wrapped her legs tightly around Marie’s ass, digging her heels into her friends pumping ass. “Fuck me, oh fuck me” Miki cried to her friend, “Bury that dick of yours in me all the way!”
As Marie pumped her hips and her cunt would tighten, the slippery dildo would shoot all the way into Miki’s pussy. And as Miki pumped back, Marie could feel the thing thrust against the back of her cunt. The girls had the dick so deeply buried into them that their clits were banging together and it didn’t take long until both girls shuddered into passion, juices flowing from their cunts and down the crack of Miki’s ass.
The girls collapsed in exhaustion, their slippery toy now shining as it lay cast aside on the bed. They kissed each other passionately feeling the kind of devotion that only one young girl could feel for another, having traded their youthful innocence for passion.
As time went on they experimented with all the new sex things they heard about, on each other, and found enjoyment with each new thing, and finally proclaimed their love for each other.
They both thought their love couldn’t get any stronger, but it did, and soon Miki was being submissive to Marie, who assumed the role as mistress.
When Marie would make an off the cuff remark in front of her rents that Miki was her slave, they thought it was cute, not realizing how true it was.
The years past and their love grew stronger until they decided they didn’t ever want to be apart, and got married to each other.