When I was about 12yo I had a best friend named Jeana. During the summer vacation we would take turns spending the night at each others house from time to time. One night I woke up to hear Jeana making a weird sound, at first I thought she was having a bad dream. The bedroom was pretty dark but I could see Jeana squirming in her bed. There was a small bit of light coming through the window, I could see Jeana was on her fours rocking back and forth. I sat up in my bed and watched her for several minutes, she made this moan then just laid back on the bed. Then she squirmed again and it appeared to be her pillow between her legs. She put it aside and then laid back down and went to sleep. Not every time, but I would see Jeana do this again in the middle of the night. She never did it at my house, always when I spent the night with her.

One night when I was home in my bed and alone, I thought about what I had seen Jeana doing from time to time with her pillow. At some point I decided I would try what I saw Jeana doing in bed. I put the pillow in the center of the bed and then straddled it. For a few minutes I just sat there and waited, nothing I could sense to make me act the way Jeana did.

Then I remembered she was rocking back and forth on her fours, so I tried that. At first I really didn't feel anything but then after a few more moments I felt this tingle between my legs. The more I rocked back and forth the stronger the tingle became. After a few more moments the tingle became a strange urge. I forced my hips down into the softness of the pillow and this sensation of excitement suddenly ran through my entire body.

I had no idea what I was feeling but I suddenly knew I liked it. Having my legs apart with this pressure between my legs felt better than wonderful. Then as if hit with electricity I felt the wild sensation and I forced my hips into the pillow as hard as possible. I was about to climax for the first time.

A few more moments and I could only fall forward onto the bed, just the way I had seen Jeana do several times. I was breathing hard and my forehead was damp with my sweat. I lay there breathing hard in the dark expecting this new sensation to go away any moment but it didn't.

I lay there another moment or two and then sat upright onto my pillow again. The urge was even stronger than before, pushing myself as hard as I possibly could into the pillow. My mouth was open but no sound came out as I climaxed once more. Before I was done, I had made myself cum four times. My panties and pillow case were soaked by the time I was finished, I remember how Jeana would toss her pillow off to the side and now I understood why. Of course at some point I realized I was masturbating and I also realized I enjoyed it very much.

When Jeana and I were about 16yo during another sleepover, I finally had the nerve to tell her about everything. I told Jeana about seeing her masturbate and me replicating what I had seen her do. She asked me how I liked it and I told her I masturbated as often as possible, after all it felt so good. Jeana smiled and said she was glad I told her, she wanted to show me something else later.

A few hours later we were ready for bed and Jeana turned off the light. As I was starting to snuggle in under the covers, Jeana was suddenly crawling into bed with me. As I opened my mouth to say something, Jeana put her mouth to mine and kissed me. I don't know what my thoughts were, maybe I was in too much shock to say anything or to fend off her advances.

Jeana kissed me and I allowed her tongue between my lips a moment later. Soon I felt myself returning the kiss, our tongues caressing each others. Suddenly I felt that tingle between my legs once more, this time that tingle turned to a craving quickly. Maybe Jeana could sense it as she pushed her leg between mine. bringing her thigh upwards until it was pressed tightly against my pussy.

I began to grind on her as we kissed in the darkness. I could hear the air rushing through my nose as our mouths were locked together. It was only moments before my panties were soaked through, I thought I was going to lose my mind when I finally came. Then Jeana's turn came and I pushed my thigh up against her pussy, her panties were as soaked as mine were. We took turns masturbating each other that way until we couldn't move anymore.

I guess after that night Jeana and I became lovers, although we wern't really aware there was a name for it. We dated boys but Jeana and I always came back to each other whenever we had the chance.

Jeana and I eventually got married, but not to each other. We both like our men but there are times we enjoy our time together. Our husband's have no idea, we take a girl weekend and that's when we have our time. Jeana and I have been lovers for almost 20yrs......