A story about a young girl who has been wondering about her best friend and how she feels for her..friendship wise and sexually.
My name is Katie Wilsnik.
I’m not going to say my life is hard, but it has it’s share of problems. I never really fit in with anyone at school. I was never sure why. I was skinny, but with a little bit of baby fat in my stomach area. I had blonde hair, green eyes and decent sized tits. 36C. I didn’t dress any differently than anyone else. I was very nice, and I used to help people with all their problems. But when It came to my problems, no one seemed to care. So to this day I don’t know what I did wrong to deserve being an outcast.
But there was a girl. My best friend. Jamie. She stuck with me all throughout school ; starting in the 1st grade. We did everything together. Projects, homework, volleyball, everything. She was way prettier than me in my opinion, and I think everyone else in school would agree also. She was 15, 5’6, very skinny and fit, blonde hair and DD tits. She was the image of perfection.
Almost every day after school we would walk home to my house and sit on my steps. We would talk for at least an hour or two, bouncing stupid thoughts off each other. But when it came time for me to go inside, I would ask her if she’d like to come in and hang out more but she always nicely declined, saying she had other things she needed to do at home or her parents would ground her. It was not really a big deal to me, but it always made me wonder. Why would my best friend not want to come in my house? Did she legitimately have to go home all those days over the past couple years? Or was she making an excuses..
What hurt the most is that I had a slight crush on Jamie. I mean, who wouldn’t? I never told her or anyone else about it because I myself did not know what my feelings truly were. Just the sight of her body made me all warm inside. Sometimes making me a bit wet in school when she would wear her short shorts, showing off her beautiful legs and perfectly round ass. Seeing her bend over, looking in her shirt just drove me wild. But I was always confused because I didn’t think I was gay or even bisexual..
My birthday was slowing coming up. I was about to turn 16. My sweet 16. The day every girl looks forward to. I wanted it to be perfect. My parents said they had something planned for me, but naturally they wouldn’t tell me what it was. Was it going to be a car? I couldn’t wrap my head around that idea. But what really was on my mind was if Jamie was going to come over or not. My birthday would not be the same without her.
About a week before my birthday, I wrote out a bunch of invitations that I was going to pass out at school. All the invites were the same, but I put a bow on top of Jamie’s. I walked into school the next day and passed them out to all my close friends (which at the time was only around 3 or 4, including Jamie.) They all seemed excited for it. But when I gave Jamie hers, she looked at it, smiled and put it in her desk and didn’t say a word. I didn’t know what to say. Was she rejecting it? Does she not want to go? I didn’t ask. I walked away looking at the ground. I’m starting to wonder if she is really my best friend or not.
It is now the day before my party and I have heard from all my friends but Jamie. I started to get more and more sad, not knowing what she was thinking.
Birthday comes. Everything is what I imagined. My parent’s would not let me outside, so I was assuming they had gotten me a car. My excitement was out of this world. But deep down, I was unhappy because Jamie didn’t show up. Walking around the house, pacing, thinking if I should call her or not. But I decided against it and just told myself she had better things to do.
My parents called for me and everyone to go to the living room. We all gathered in, sitting in a circle around the table. My cake awaited me, candles already burning. Everyone started to sing happy birthday. I listened, but it seemed like all I could think about was Jamie. “Katie!!” jumped. “Katie, what’s wrong? Blow out your candles!” I looked down to see the candles half-way melted. I closed my eyes and blew them out.
Mom called us all over to the front door.
“Now, Katie, me and your Father did all that we could for you, so I hope you like it! HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BABY!!”
The door opened and my heart sank. Not because of the car, but because of Jamie slowly walking up my lawn. She was wearing a tank top with no bra on with pink pajama type shorts on. She looked gorgeous. I screamed at the top of my lungs and ran up to her and gave her the biggest hug ever. As her chest pressed against mine, my nipples got hard as they rubbed against hers. I looked at her, then looked at the car (which was a hunk of shit, by the way), then looked at her again and smiled. We all walked back into the house.
Night time comes and my friends started calling their parents to see if they were allowed to sleep over my house for the night. All of them said no. Except one.. Jamie. Knowing she was going to be sleeping in my room with me made me feel ways that I never felt before. I felt like I was going through my first crush all over again.
“Alright, Katie. I can stay!!” said Jamie with a smile on her face.
“SWEET!! This is going to be so much fun!!” I replied, almost yelling in excitement.
We walked up to my room as my parents cleaned up the mess everyone left from the party.
“Goodnight, girls! I hope you guys had a fun time. Happy birthday, again!” said my mother.
We walked into my room and it was a mess. I was so embarrassed. She could see it in my face.
“I-I’m sorry for the room..” I said, quietly.
“It’s okay! Mine is 100 times worse!” Jamie laughed.
Smiling, I threw some clothes in the hamper to make my room a little more bearable. In the process of throwing clothes to the side, Jamie picked up one of my pink lace thongs. She started to giggle.
I looked behind me, seeing her with them in her hands. My heart started to race as thoughts started to run through my head.
“Jamie!! What are you doing!?” I yelled in a non-serious way.
“Haha, don’t worry, they are just panties. I really like them! Where did you get them?”
Blushing, “I got them from Wal-mart..” I said, embarrassed.
“Damn! They look good! Mind putting them on for me? I’d like to see them on someone so I can decide if I should get a pair or not.”
My heart was beating out of my chest.
“Oh..Alright, that’s cool. Hold on.”
I grab them from her and start to walk out of my room into the bathroom.
“Where are you going?” said Jamie.
“I was going to go put them on, remember?”
“Why do you have to leave the room? We are both girls. Get back in here, silly.” Jamie said with a smile.
I shyly walked backed in and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them to the ground along with my panties. I could see a big wet spot on them. I was shocked at how wet I got. Before I put the thong on, I couldn’t help but to nonchalantly run my hand over my pussy to see if I was still wet. My fingers got instantly soaked.
I’m not sure if she noticed, so I just proceeded to put it on.
“Wow! That looks AMAZING on you. Turn around for me?”
Without a word, I turned around showing her my ass.
“Mmm, Katies got a nice booty!!” laughed Jamie as she walked over and smacked my ass.
I let out a loud moan. A moan that I’m sure my parents heard. My face turned red.
“Oh my god..I’m so sorry…” I said, very quietly.
“I-it’s no big deal..I didn’t know that would make you do that.” Jamie said kind of awkwardly.
“It’s fine. You didn’t know..It is just a hotspot of mine.”
“Good to know, haha”. Jamie said after she winked.
I wondered why she winked…was she into me? Did she plan on doing things like that in the future? In the bottom of my heart, I really hoped she did. We proceeded to sit down on my bed, still in my thong. We talked for hours. Put makeup on each other. All the things normal teenage girls would do.
1:34 AM in the morning and we start to get tired.
“Hey, Jamie..I think it’s time we go to bed. I’m really tired.” I said.
“Yeah, I agree. Where am I going to sleep? I have a sleeping bag so just tell me where to put it.”
“Umm..You can sleep in the bed with me if you’d like? It’s a twin sized bed though..So it is probably going to be a tight fit.” I said, kind of shakily.
“Oh that’s cool! I hate the floor anyways.”
We walked over to my bed and both laid down in it. I turned the light off and we got under the covers. I only had one pillow, but it was just big enough for two heads to fit on it. We were looking at each other face to face, nose to nose. She smiled.
“You know, I really had a good time tonight. I don’t know why I never came in the house before. I guess I was just scared.” said Jamie.
“…scared Of what?” I said with a pause.
“Well..You know how what happened earlier with you and the thong..?” she asked.
“Well..I see what you did with your hand. You went to go see if you were wet. And by the looks of your shiny fingers, I’d say you were quite wet.” She explained.
“I..Uh..” I stuttered as I looked down.
“No, no! Don’t be ashamed..I liked it…why I’m saying I was always scared is because I was scared you’d do something like that..Showing you liked me. I was scared my true feelings would come out.”
As my heart raced, almost out of breath, I asked.
“These feelings…” Jamie said as she closed her eyes.
She slowly moved closer to me and then landed a kiss on my lips. I did not hesitate. I began to kiss her back very slowly. Her lips were so soft. The taste of bubblegum lip gloss in my mouth. We kissed slowly for while, then started to pick up speed. She bit my lip. I let out a small moan. I bit hers back. She grinned and proceeded to slide her tongue in my mouth. We swirled our tongues around each other for a good time before we pulled back and looked at each other.
“Wow..I can’t believe you went along with it.” She said to me.
“Well..It just so happens I was also scared about a time like this.” I replied.
“I always wanted to do something like this..But In my mind, it went more like this.”
With a confused look on her face, I grabbed her hand and put it down to my crotch. I slid her hand in my thong and rested her hand on my now dripping wet pussy.
A look of shock came across her face.