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Subject: {ASSM} Kim and I
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Date: Fri,  3 Dec 2004 18:10:02 -0500
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Ever since I can remember, I loved being naked. As a little girl, I
remember my mother chasing me around the house trying to put clothes
on me. It never bothered me to be without clothes, even in front of
people other than my mother and father. Whenever they had company, it
was always a struggle to keep me dressed. I would eventually strip
down to nothing and parade around the house, no matter who was there.
I suppose when you're four it's cute, but at sixteen It became a
problem, so I try and keep my clothes on for those special occasions.
Of course, I still shed my clothes whenever possible. I have a good
body, so why shouldn't I show it after all? I know it's a little
weird, but I just can't stand clothes! I love the freeing feeling of
being naked wherever & whenever I can.

Now that I'm eighteen, and ever since I went through puberty, I find
myself becoming more daring as to the when and where. The thrill of
being caught with my pants down, or off, gets me excited beyond
belief. I have never been caught, but there's been some close calls.
Like the time in school I cut class and sneaked into the boys
bathroom. I stripped down and waited until the bell rang to get
dressed. Knowing that someone, especially a boy from my school, could
walk in at any second and find me totally naked thrilled me to no end.
I left my underwear and bra draped over a sink, and slipped out into
the crowded hallway just before a group of boys flew into the
bathroom. I still think they may have seen me leave, and I know they
found my underwear, but no one ever said anything. I spent the rest of
the day rubbing my excited pussy through my skirt in class, and since
then I've given up wearing underwear at all.

I still have never had a steady boyfriend, and I'm still a virgin. All
by choice. It's not that I don't like boys, but I know I wouldn't be
able to completely trust one of them enough to confide my secrets to
them, and until that happens I'm really not interested.

Kim is my best friend, and the only person who knows about my
"habits". Kim is very pretty, but also very shy, except when she's
with me. She had a few boyfriends before, and has slept with one guy,
but she told me it was very quick and it made her feel like she was
just being used, and that the threat of getting pregnant just made the
whole experience not worth it. We both have decided that sex, at least
with boys, can wait.

So Kim and I were very close friends, and we talked about almost
anything. I loved to tell her about the daring things I'd do, and I
think she loved to hear about them. But it didn't matter since I felt
that she was the only person I could tell, and I had to tell someone.
She never really reacted to the things I would tell her, but she never
objected either. The thing is, she never really had much to tell me
about her own sexuality, which kind of bugged me a little bit, but I
understood that she was shy about those things. Most of the things she
has confided in me was when we had a few wine coolers. The one time we
got pretty smashed, and I finally got her to admit she masturbated at
least twice a day. I was actually blown away by her admission, because
she just didn't seem the type. I thought I did it a lot, but not
usually twice a day.

The new insight on my friend has been on my mind for the past few
weeks. Although we hadn't discussed anything sexual since that night,
I couldn't shake the fact that shy little Kim was so horny.

It was Friday, and Kim and I had our usual plans of hanging out at her
house, as her parents were away every weekend. Kim's parents trusted
us completely since we were such nice girls! They don't know about the
drinking.

I decided that I really needed to find out more about Kim's sexuality,
and help her out of her shell. It was about seven o'clock, and I was
getting ready to drive over to her house. I was just about to throw on
some sweats for the ride over. It was my usual attire for the drive
since I never stayed dressed once I got there. Kim always stayed
dressed, unless we went swimming, or we went to bed. I don't think it
bothered either of us that I was always naked, which is one of the
reasons I love Kim. But tonight I was going to change that. I threw
the sweats back in my drawer, grabbed my keys and headed for my car.

When I got to Kim's house I was already a bit excited from the drive.
I made sure I took the highway instead of back roads because of all
the traffic. At one point there was a cop right behind me. I got so
excited at the thought that he could pull me over and find out my
secret. When he finally pulled ahead of me I was already stroking my
moistening pussy. I pulled into Kim's driveway and parked next to her
side door. I slipped out of the car and into her house. I found her in
her room playing on the computer. I came up behind her, flicked the
power off and pulled her from her seat. I told her we needed to take a
ride, but I wouldn't tell her where. She protested at first, but I
knew I could make her do almost anything. Eventually, I broke her down
and got her to shed her clothes too and get in the car with me.

As we drove around town I became increasingly excited with the fact
that both Kim and I were naked and driving around town where anyone
could see us. At first she was very nervous, but eventually she grew
more comfortable with the situation. I drove us through town where
there was a lot of people from school hanging out. I became so excited
and started discretely playing with myself as we drove. Kim and I
talked a lot about it, and we had seen each other naked, but we never
did anything together. Later she admitted to me how excited she was. I
was so happy that I now had a partner in crime to join me. I never
thought that Kim would do anything like this, but now that she has, I
can't stop thinking about all the things we can do. I had to remember
not to push her too far, because she drew the line when I suggested we
pull into a gas station and get gas. We decided then that we had
enough fun for one night, and headed back to Kim's.

To my surprise, Kim kept her clothes off when we got back to her
place. We both sat in her living room, drinking rum lemonade drinks
and talking about what just happened and what we would do if we were
caught. Soon enough we were both pretty tipsy, and I was feeling very
excited. When I realized Kim was also feeling good from the drinks, I
started to ask her about her masturbation habits. She told me she did
it every morning, and almost every night. She also told me who she
thought about when she did it. Mostly boys from school which didn't
surprise me, and a teacher in school, which did surprise me, because
it was a female teacher! I had no idea Kim considered sex with a
woman. I'll admit, this teacher was gorgeous. Probably the theme for
most of the boys fantasies, but I had no idea Kim thought the same
things. I started to consider what it would be like to be with another
girl. As Kim described, in detail, her particular fantasies concerning
her teacher, I started to picture myself in her place. I pictured this
gorgeous teacher kissing and licking my tits, and burying her fingers
deep in my pussy. As Kim spoke, we both became more excited. I
realized how wet I was becoming by Kim's story, and how excited she
was getting by telling it. She was in mid sentence when I got up and
sat on the floor in front of her. I don't think she noticed until I
spoke. I told her I wanted to watch her cum. Though I had never
considered it before, I really wanted to fuck Kim. I wanted to make
her cum. I don't know why we never did it before, but there was no
turning back now. I could tell she was a little confused at what was
going to happen, but I told her it was okay, and begged her to
masturbate for me.

I wanted to see what it was like when she came. I kept telling her
that I was her best friend, and that I shared everything with her, and
she should do the same. Hesitantly, she moved her hand to her pussy,
which was about a foot away from my face. As she began to stroke her
clit, I was whispering words of encouragement to her. I had never seen
another woman's pussy so close up. It was very exciting. I was
intrigued by how her pussy looked, and the way her own hand played
with it. The way she rolled her little clit between her fingers,
occasionally dipping her fingers in her hole and getting them wet with
her own juice. As her breathing got heavier, her hand moved faster
over her whole pussy. She left no part unexplored. I took notice of
which places made her react the most when she touched them. I even
noticed a few times her finger would reach down and brush against her
asshole. She seemed to like that, and I couldn't help but wonder if
she ever fucked her ass with her fingers.

I was so excited by watching Kim, and it almost felt as if there were
a hand on my own pussy doing everything to it that Kim was doing to
herself. I never experienced such an amazing feeling before. I felt
like I could cum just by watching Kim. I finally couldn't stand it
anymore, I needed to touch her. I moved my face in close to her pussy,
and I could smell her. It was so exciting. She was furiously rubbing
her clit, when I leaned in and put my whole mouth over her hole, and
stuck my tongue out as far as i could into it. I immediately felt
Kim's cunt grab my tongue, and my mouth was flooded with warm, juice.
It felt and tasted so good. Kim started pushing her cunt into my face
so hard it was all I could do to keep my mouth there. I rolled my
tongue up and down and all around her cunt, trying to lick every part
of her insides. I moved her own hand away as I started to rub her
clit. It felt so strange to be touching another pussy besides my own.
Soon I felt her cum again, and she pushed my head away from her. She
flopped back on the couch without a word. I sat there on my knees,
with my best friends pussy juice covering my face feeling very
confused. She didn't say a word, and I wondered if I had pushed her to
far. Maybe she was feeling guilty or something. I got up and sat next
to her. When I opened my mouth to ask her if she was ok, she rolled
her head to me and kissed me hard on the lips. I felt her tongue push
it's way into my mouth. I guess she's not mad.

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