Chapter 1

Cindy wasn't sure what woke her up, but she did know she was really horny. The fourteen year old girl could feel her erect nipples pressing against the fabric of the t-shirt she wore to bed. The sensation traveled through her nearly flat chest and down through her belly until it reached the already wet pussy in her small shorts.

One hand slid under her shirt to tweak her nipples while she slid the other one under the elastic of her shorts to stroke her slit, pausing long enough to pinch blood filled clit before she collected some of her juice and raised it to her lips. The taste of her own juices made Cindy's whole body shiver with anticipation.

Aware of the fact that she might wake someone up if she was too noisy Cindy held her lips tight together as she reached back down to her pussy, stroking up and down her cunt lips and tickling her clit with each stroke as she continued to play with her nipples. Cindy clamped her lips even tighter as the pressure built up between her belly and cunt, each stroke bringing her closer to climax until her whole body exploded in pleasure.

"Oh God, I needed that," Cindy gasped as she caught her breath. She could feel her cunt pulsing, demanding more attention but Cindy realized that if she kept going she was sure to make enough noise to wake up the rest of the house. She needed something to cover the sound of her pleasure, after all she couldn't hold her lips together forever, and one orgasm just wasn't going to do it for her this morning.

As Cindy was trying to decide what to do she heard a door shut and realized it had to be Dave leaving for school since he'd mentioned the night before that he was working on a special project before school started. Of course Cindy was sure that Dave's special project involved a girl, probably her old friend Debbie if the rumors around the school meant anything.

Suddenly Cindy sat up in bed, if Dave was gone that meant that the bathroom was free and she had the shower to herself for at least a half-hour before anyone else got up. Moving as quickly and quietly as she could the fourteen year old girl grabbed some fresh underwear from her dresser and threw her robe on over the shorts and tee-shirt she always wore to bed.

In the bathroom Cindy put her robe on the hook on the door and stripped out of her bed clothes. She stopped to examine her soaked panties when she pulled them off, she sniffed at the scent of her own juices. With a sigh Cindy looked around the tiny room as if she suspected that someone was there watching the pleasure she got from smelling her own sex juices but she chuckled nervously at the empty room before stuffing the wet scrap of cloth into the bottom of the hamper. She'd have to make sure that she washed clothes in the afternoon before Mr. Binns found the proof of her nighttime games.