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High School Girls

... soaked crotch of his pajamas. A pressure was building inside of him. Sam felt Amy's hand leave his belly, which it had been stroking, and slide into his pajamas and underneath his panties. It started playing with the soft auburn curls above his dripping slit. Sam's hips moved more urgently. The pressure grew. Amy's hand dipped lower, and fingers discovered the tiny swollen bud of his clit. They started to rub. Sam gasped, panting, as a wet heat crested in his hips. "What?" "NnnoothiiiiiiIIII---MMMF!!!" Sam felt his gasping start to become uncontrollable, and as the pleasure broke in his hips he grabbed his pillow and screamed his ecstacy into it! Amy released his swollen, tingling bud and Sam bucked his hips, pressing his quivering folds hard against Amy's thigh as his canal thumped and flexed with a girl's spasming, creaming orgasm! The climax crashed hard into Sam and it was minutes before he could see straight again, or form a coherent thought. When he could he could hear Amy gasping besides him as she pleasured herself. He turned to her. "No." "No what?" "No this." Sam gently took Amy's hand off away from her groin. He started licking the erect nub capping the small mound of her breast. Amy gasped and arched her back, and Sam smelled her excitement wafting up from her shaved pussy. His hand slowly descended to her groin and started to rub, a finger slipping into her tight slit. Amy gasped again, shaking, and Sam covered her gasp with a kiss. He slowly moved down, his ...

... long red hair trailing over Amy's soft skin, making her shiver, and then he was between her legs, licking her slick folds and sucking on her erect bud. Minutes later the pillow got used again as Amy shrieked into it, Sam feeling her juices flow as his tongue darted, licking her creaming wet hole while his hand rubbed and plucked at her clit. The two of them relaxed then. Sam pulled off his soiled pajamas and panties and lay naked with Amy in the bed, each of them enjoying the feeling of the other's soft, curvy body pressed against their own. They started to talk. It was easy, free-flowing, and deep, and Sam started to learn more about the sexy, intelligent but often self- doubting and cynical girl next to him. There was a gap in the conversation, and Sam looked at the ceiling. "Amy... have you always been a lesbian? Was there ever a time when you were attracted to guys?" Amy snuggled into the crook of Sam's arm, her hand idly playing with a thick pink nipple on Sam's breast. "No... I pretty much always knew. Growing up, it was so hard, because I liked playing with the boys and not the girls, and when I started to develop, that stopped. The boys would look at me funny, and the things the girls did didn't interest me. So I was really lonely, and I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me." "I read lots, and I learned that girls could be with girls too, and often were in ancient days. I started feeling hot and bothered every time I went into the girl's locker room at school." Amy ...