Eve's Awakening

by Debby Mitchell

That was my signal. A big splash, followed by the lapping of water against the pool's sides. I knew Samantha was in her pool.

Quick as a flash, I wrapped my towel around myself and scooted around to the next door's side lane, walking to the backyard and over to the pool area.

"Hi Sam – mind if I cool off too?" I asked, knowing she could never say no.

"OK kiddo" she replied, bobbing in the deep end, "c'mon in".

Samantha (Sam actually) was 13, lived next door, and was my idol. Ever since her family moved in a year or so ago, I've wanted to be just like her. My name is Eve and I'm 10. It was school holidays and just like mine, her parents both worked full-time and had to leave her home alone. I at least had my older brother there (he was 15) but he was no fun, sitting in his room on his X-box all day.

Sam was a very attractive girl. With long sandy brown hair, green eyes, and a body that was showing the signs of approaching womanhood. Her breasts seemed to be bigger every time I saw her. Her hips and waist were showing definite curves, and I wanted to be her.

Being three years younger, my chest was flat, with puffy little bumps as nipples, my shape was straight – slim but boy-ish. My hormones had not yet kicked in. I was not happy at all that some others in my year at school were looking so much sexier than me.

Throwing my towel to one side, I jumped straight in and loved the way the water's lower temperature hit me all at once. My 2-piece costume was actually a bit small for me, so it clung to me in all the wrong places. Sam exited the water to sit in the sun, and from her deck chair she watched me climb out, and watched me even more closely as I walked over to flop in the chair next to hers. She continued to (almost) stare at me, then commented "I think it's time for a new costume – that one's almost indecent young lady".

I giggled a bit and joked with her, saying "Oh why do you think that – its covering me isn't it?" "Maybe, but it's also hugging all your naughty bits, and you would not want to be at the beach or at a public pool like that" she told me.

I felt like being a bit cheeky, so said "Naughty bits ........ what do you mean?"

Sam replied with "Well, being white, its nearly see-through when wet. Secondly, it's so tight its nearly cutting you in two down there" looking down to my bikini bottoms.

"Oh, I see what you mean. Anyway, that shouldn't matter with just us two here should it?" I added.

"I suppose not" Sam said, "but maybe ask your Mum to take you shopping soon."

We continued to chat, and then Sam asked me to put some lotion on her back. I was happy to, and she lay face down on the inflatable air mattress at the pool's edge, and I kneeled on my towel to apply the cream. She had untied her bikini top and discarded it, so I'd caught a glimpse of her developing boobies as she positioned herself on the mattress. I don't know why or how, but deep down I felt a tingle – hard to explain really.

I drizzled some lotion on to Sam's back, an began to massage it in to her shoulders and lower back, doing the sides a bit as well, but avoiding her boobs (I did not want her to think I was trying to touch her or anything). She moaned as I rubbed, obviously enjoying the massage, and said "That's so nice I could almost employ you to come and do this every day for me."

"What's the pay like?" I asked.

"Real crappy" Sam laughed, "admission to the pool area and maybe a cool drink now and again." I was happy to just be with her, loving my time with the older, wiser, cooler girl, so told her "Mmmmm ......... not bad ........ maybe I'll take the job then."

"Who knows ......." she added, "you may have other skills too." With that we went silent, as I tried to think what she may have meant. My innocence was obvious to her when I didn't catch on to her hidden message. Looking back on it, why else would an attractive 13 year old girl be happy spending time with an immature 10 year old preteen?

I finished by doing the backs of Sam's legs, then she unexpectaedly rolled over. Covering her face with her sunhat, she lay there and said "OK then, ready for the front."

Sam could not see the expression on my face, with the hat covering her eyes, and I could not see much of her either, so I squirted a bit of lotion on to her tummy and began to spread it and rub it in gently. Shoulders, upper arms, sides, tummy ........ but I avoided her breasts totally.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Sam asked, grabbing my hand and placing it firmly on her left boob. "I can't have burnt titties can I?" she asked.

I mumbled a bit, and started to massage both her boobs, using a circular motion, and noting how hard her nipples got as I worked on her. More moans .........and Sam licked her lips as I also noticed her breathing change.

I moved on, a bit reluctantly, having sort of enjoyed feeling her boobs and hard nipples, and began to work on her legs and thighs. I could not help but notice a small damp spot at the front of her bikini bottoms, and I wondered if I'd dropped a dob of lotion there ............... then I realised! Sam was getting horny. I was such a dope! Her moans, her breathing, her wanting me to touch her, and now a damp spot ................ how could I not have realised.

In my naive state, it had me stumped. Sam must have been thinking about some boy as I rubbed and massaged her, as I'd only ever felt "funny" when looking at or thinking about some hot guy. Not that I would have ever known what to do with one, but I had definitely felt the effects of mild horniness before.

I worked my way from her ankles, up her calves, to her thighs. She spread her legs a bit wider to allow me better access to the sides of her legs, and as I massaged the lotion in to her upper legs, my fingers stroked the sides and my palms and thumbs worked on the upper surfaces. The damp spot grew.

I was not sure what to do next, and did not want to break the spell, so I kept rubbing and stroking. Sam's nipples seemed to get even pointier and crinklier, and that damp spot got even bigger. Finally she said quietly "Oh my ........look what you've done to me"

Puzzled I asked "What do you mean? Its not my fault."

"I'm not blaming you babe, just saying ......... all your rubbing and massaging has got me all hot and bothered, and I'm going to have to do something soon."

"Do you mean have a dip in the pool?" I asked, not joking at all.

"No silly. I'm going to have to get off – I can't stand it. You know what I mean don't you?"

"Sure" I said uncertainly, and it must have been obvious, because Sam then said "Oh my ....... You don't know do you? Have you never touched yourself to feel good?"

"Not really" I admitted.

"C'mon then Eve. You're about to learn something that will change your life."

Sam stood, grabbed her bikini top & towel, and told me to follow her inside. We went straight to her room, and she laid the towel on her bedspread, untied her bikini bottoms, allowing them to fall to the floor, and she hopped up on the bed. Sam suggested I sit at the end of the bed and just watch and learn, and she proceeded to lay back, eyes closed, and her hands began to roam.

She stroked her boobs, cupping them and squeezing her nipples. I could not help but stare at her pussy. I'd never seen one up close like this before, and especially when she brought a hand down there to touch herself. I was entranced, seeing her spread her labia and tickle a finger at the opening of her vagina, bringing the moisture up and spreading it over her clit. As she worked on her pussy, I noticed that tingle again, deep down in my own little puss. I continued to watch, as Sam's seemed to get more restless, her legs moving about, her hips thrusting up, pushing against her own fingers. Faster breathing and louder as well, with little moans and grunts. I could not believe what I was seeing, and as she orgasmed in front of me it was amazing. Her pussy was drenched in fluids, her explosive enjoyment obvious to me. I sat, feeling a bit weird with what I'd seen, and after a few moments of recovery, Sam said "Oh wow, that was a big one" with an enormous smile on her face.

"I've never .........sort of .......done that ........" I started to say. "What does it fee like?"

"It's like the best feeling ever" Sam told me. "It starts then it builds and builds and builds. It's hard to describe, so you'll just have to experience it yourself."

"Do you think I could?" I asked, still showing my innocence.

"Of course silly ........... everyone can." Sam laughed as she answered, but laughing in a good way.

Sam swapped places with me, and straight away I realised how wet her towel was, and it was a strange but nice scent in the room. Sexy, sort of. She told me to relax, to close my eyes, and just do whatever felt nice. I stroked my nipples, getting them to stand out like 2 little bumps on my chest. Tingles.

I cupped my whole pussy, feeling it swell a bit, and curled a finger to explore between the silky folds of soft skin. I found the entrance to my own vagina, and it was just a bit damp there. I stroked slowly, and the dampness increased. My finger moved higher, over my urethra, and I explored the way my inner lips were shaped, and how they met up with the bottom of my clit. I rubbed between my inner and outer lips, getting everywhere wet and slippery, and when I touched my clit, circling it over and over, I realised that it was the centre of everything.

Sam watched me, coaching a bit, making suggestions. I was surprised to feel her move on the bed a bit, and next thing I knew she was licking and sucking my nipples. Hey ....... that was nice. I gave her an appreciative "mmmm", and did not have time to wonder what lines we were crossing. Sam was actually stimulating my senses, and no-one had ever touched me before, in any way. It was good though.

My pussy began to leak more, and there were little waves beginning to swell over me. Nice waves, waves of pleasure, building slowly. If I was surprised by Sam's first move, I was even more by her second. She slid down the bed and lowered her face to where my hand was so busy. Gently, she repositioned my hand to my chest, and her tongue took over. Lapping at me, she licked every piece of skin down there, and then concentrated on my clit, licking and suckling, knowing what it would do to me.

The sensations seemed like they could not get better, then they would lift another level. I was starting to grip the bedspread and tense myself, wanting to explode but unable. The waves built higher. "Oh my" I thought .........."How could I have imagined this before?"

Finally my orgasm hit me, and it was an incredible experience. For my first, it was huge, and it seemed like my whole body was some giant nerve ending. Sam continued to lap at my puss, and I held her head tightly to my loins, not wanting the effect to stop.

An instant later, I had to push her away, gently. My clit was so sensitive I could not stand it being touched any more. I lay there, basking in the afterglow, watching Sam watch me recovering. She looked happy, and I felt happy. After sharing such intimate moments unexpectedly, it was unbelievable that I was so calm and content, lying there fully naked and spread on my neighbour's bed.

"Life changing?" Sam asked. All I could do was nod and smile. "I wanted your first to be good, and that's why I helped out a bit. Hope you didn't mind?"

"Not at all" I replied, "I'm so happy you shared that with me. What have I been missing out on till now?" I joked. As I said that Sam slid up to lie beside me, placing a hand on my tummy and the other propping her head to look down on me a bit. I was not at all surprised when she leant in slowly, our lips meeting in a soft kiss. My tongue git curious, and I pushed it in to her mouth slightly, tasting my own self on her, liking the flavour.

We kissed some more, and Sam lifted one leg over mine to bring her pussy hard up against my thigh, so I could feel her wetness. "I'm horny still" she admitted, and I looked at her with a grin and said "Well maybe it's my turn to help you out?"