Morning Revelations.

The morning sun streamed through the gauzy curtains. A figure stirred slowly under the covers. Hitomi looked over at the clock as it buzzed at her to wake up. Her daily routine had become lax since she had been on the island and she thought to herself that she might try to get back into training for her remaining days. She yawned lazily and pushed the weight of the covers off. She reached over to turn off the clock that had begun to chirp at her once again.

"I need to get back into training," she remarked aloud to an empty room. She then laughed to herself because it was not like anyone could agree with her.

She swung her legs out and stood up in a slow stretch. She walked in front of the mirror and stopped to look at her reflection. At home, she never woke with such laziness because there was always something to do or somewhere to go. This luxury was a definite treat to do this on vacation. She wore a pair of simple white cotton panties with a small blue satin bow resting under her belly button and a pale blue tank top. She began to gaze at her tanned legs intently and examined her figure upwards. She cocked her head slightly and turned to view her backside. She gave a smile because with the mirrors on the wardrobe doors, she could see both sides of her body at once. She reached back and raised the elastic leg of her underwear to view the tan lines. She stood up on her toes to see the muscles in her calves flex ... “I look good tanned,” she thought to herself.

Turning back around, she lifted her shirt up slightly and ran her hands across her flat stomach. She bit her lip in hesitation but in one quick movement, she removed the tank top. She stood there topless, in front of the mirror, a perfect specimen of blossoming womanhood. She took a deep breath and watched her chest move gently. The warm sunshine danced across her breasts and tanned flat stomach. She continued to examine her body, as if to find an imperfection. There was none. Round breasts and thighs that were creamy, she knew that boys looked and sometimes even other girls! She giggled slightly and leaned closer to the mirror to look at her face. She began to make a few faces, stretching her mouth in various ways when her nipples briefly touched the cold glass and she pulled back startled. Her nipples stood erect and her face blushed slightly at the feeling.

She raised her head and looked at her body. She raised her arms over her head and watched her breasts move slightly. This was fascinating to her. At home, she never had such freedom or time to do such things between school and training and her parents' ever-watchful eye but here, she could admire what years of hard work yielded. She bit her lip for a moment and lowered one arm. She had seen naked girls before in gym class when they rushed to take showers but her thoughts ran to the bodies of the other girls she had met on the island. They were all so different. She wondered what it would be like to see their naked bodies and she grew embarrassed at this very thought. In fact, her face grew warm as she thought about all the diverse appearances of her island mates.

She slowly lowered her other arm but as she moved, her fingers traced their way down the inside of the arm, across the elbow and to her shoulder. She could not help herself ... her memories began to replay: the feisty purple haired girl named Ayane who rarely smiled, the distant white-haired woman named Christie, the friendly auburn haired girl named Kasumi, the long dark haired braids of Lei Fang. Her thoughts lingered there. She closed her eyes and thought about her. They had played several matches together and won. Lei Fang was excited and hugged her tightly after the last match because they had won 7-0. She was wearing a yellow bathing suit top with a sheer star cut out and a pair of blue bottoms with a star on the back.

"No." Hitomi said aloud as if to stop her thoughts, shaking her head to move the bangs from her eyes. She closed her eyes and thought of a boy back home in her class. He was attractive enough and he definitely liked her. She remembered when they danced at the winter party and how he grew hard in his trousers when she pressed against him. He whispered in her ear that she was beautiful and how he wanted to be with her but she remembered that she felt no arousal, no interest other than friendship. Her thoughts went to Lei Fang once more with her smile and firm embrace they shared yesterday.

Hitomi's eyes opened and she looked at her image in the mirror. Her nipples were fully erect and all she wanted to do was touch her own body.

"There is no one around ... " she whispered softly as if to convince her reflection. She swallowed and ran her fingertips over her nipples. She exhaled slowly. The sensation was wonderful! She opened her eyes and began to watch herself fondle her firm breasts in the mirror and grew more excited at the prospect of going further. She had done this once before in the shower but never where she could watch herself. It was more exciting this way and she began to knead her flesh slowly.

She rubbed her breasts slowly and gently. Her breasts were ripe and full, nipples jutting out defiantly. She cupped them in both hands and squeezed them together. She rubbed them together slowly then released them again to watch them bounce slightly. She was reminded of the feeling when she forgot to wear a bra on a bicycle ride to school. The fabric of her shirt rubbed against her nipples with each bump in the road and her breasts bounced with each groove in the road. The boys all saw her arousal when she locked her bike but she did not care. She closed her eyes and began to massage them from their soft undersides upwards.

“Mmmm, “ she whispered.

Her nipples were aching. She grazed her fingers across them and pinched them quickly. She shuddered at her own touch. Her eyes half-opened could almost imagined a mouth there kissing its way down her neck to tease a nipple with its tongue then maybe ... a soft bite after suckling.

Her hands moved faster across her nipples and breasts. She could feel the wetness below. She strayed her hands down to her abdomen and then rested them on her hips. She toyed with the light blue waistband and hooked her thumbs to pull them down seductively, as if she was performing for the reflection in front of her. The thin cotton panties lingered for a moment on her hips and then fell in a crumple to the floor. She stood there naked, shaking her hair to tickle her shoulders gently. Her partial nudity was inviting and she crossed her arms over her breasts as if to tease her own reflection. “The tan lines were sexy but I wonder if I can get rid of them,” she thought.

She ran her right hand down her abdomen to her belly button. Her left hand went back up to her firm tits. Her right hand moved slowly further down to the soft patch of brown silky hair. She had never shaved there but she decided to be adventurous for her first island vacation. She knew she might be in swimsuits all day so she thought it would make her seem worldly. Her fingers tickled the neatly trimmed hairs as she continued down. She could feel nothing but warmth emanating from her soft spot, her sweet spot. Her lips parted slightly and her tongue licked out to her teeth. She could feel a bead of sweat on her forehead. Her right hand's fingers began to reach for her wetness, the wetness she could feel growing. Her index finger slid past the soft lips and found it – the moist hardening clit. She shuddered aloud.

"Ohhh," she gasped at the sensation of her finger on her button, "yes."

She placed her finger on the bud and stroked softly up and down at first. It felt amazing and she wanted more. She moved her middle finger to work beside the index in rubbing the hardening clit. She opened her legs wide and her other hand moved below to open her fuzzy lips more. She wanted more. Her eyes flew open to watch her body explore itself. It was exciting to see herself touch and explore and give pleasure ... it prodded her onwards. She lowered herself on the ground, still facing the mirror bathed in sunlight. She had never looked so sexy, she thought to herself.

She swung her legs out in a straddle and Hitomi could see her pink flesh inside. Her eyes closed for a moment while she imagined that boy kneeling in front of her, caressing her for a moment. Her eyebrows furrowed as her fingers went back to working on her clit. She could imagine him over her, wanting her, undressing her, giving her pleasure ... but it was not enough. She thought of her karate teacher whose eyes rested far too long at times on her body, her gym coach who always smiled after a hard work out, that handsome college student that she met once at the cafe but they just were not working, they were not enough.

Her mind flashed on Lei Fang again and she could not stop herself. What would she look like without her swimsuit? What did she wear to bed? What did she think of when she did this? Did she do this sort of thing? What would she look like between her legs? Was she smooth or would there be black mossy hair there? If they were together, what would she do? Hitomi gasped aloud and she realized her attraction to her newly made friend.

Hitomi's fingers worked back and forth, back and forth now two fingers resting on the hard opening bud ... the wetness was visible, glinting in the sunlight. She took her other hand and plunged a finger inside her, fingering her velvet pussy and she stroked her wet little clit. She wanted more ... she placed another finger inside pushing deeper and deeper ... and then another. Three fingers pumping away rhythmically as she worked the hard little button faster and faster with her other hand.

A few moments later, she opened her eyes watching her body pressing itself onto her own hands and she smiled an open-mouthed smile. “This feels good," she whispered to her twin and without another thought she replied to herself, "yes, it does."

All of a sudden, she saw Lei Fang everywhere. Lei Fang on the beach, Lei Fang by the pool, Lei Fang participating in that hopping across the pool game with her breasts bouncing until her nipples strained against her swimsuit top and she knew then ... she wanted Lei Fang.

She could not stop the images. She wanted her to be her first, above the clumsy boys back home, above any other she knew. Her fingers pumped in and out, wet with her own juice, fingers furiously rubbing harder and faster. She was close, she could feel it ... her mind strayed to a fantasy of being alone by that fallen tree, straddling it and waiting. Lei Fang would walk over, pull her closely for a kiss and then they would lose themselves in each other in a symphony of hands, fingers and tongues. Hitomi gasped slightly, a bead of sweat sliding down her cheeks and falling on a breast. She would have her ... I will have her ... I will make her want me and we can do this together.

"I want her to taste me," whispered the reflection in the mirror. Hitomi removed the fingers from her hot wetness and slid them into her mouth ... "mmmmm, she won't be able to get enough of us, will she?" Hitomi tasted herself for the first time and it was different than anything she had ever tasted. The smell was intoxicating and she imagined how Lei Fang might smell. How would she taste? Would it be warm like fresh honey or sweet like a plum? She wanted to find out and she wanted to please her to see that coy inviting smile again. In her mind’s eye, she could almost see Lei Fang there, wearing that yellow and blue swimsuit, leaning her back on the hotel room floor. Her hands would massage the lips open to expose the sweetest of honey pots and she would thrust her tongue inside wanting to taste every inch of her sweet snatch.

She sucked her own fingers clean and plunged them back inside; she was so near climax that she knew that she could not stop. She leaned forward on her own fingers, grinding into the movement ... she felt herself slip slightly. Her fingers began to go farther and deeper. Then all of a sudden, the brief thought of Lei Fang's mouth on hers while her fingers did this brought her to the edge. She could feel her touch, her soft lips, Lei Fang's eager fingers on her wet clit and then her mouth sucking hungrily where fingers now rubbed... "Would she let me lick her?" Hitomi wondered quickly as she imagined all sorts of positions and tastes ... "Yes," whispered the reflection, "and she will beg you for more."

"Yesss, " whispered Hitomi aloud, "ohhh yes." Her fingers went in and out, fucking that tight virgin pussy better than she thought she ever could and then it happened, her orgasm. She could see Lei Fang beside her, maybe even on top of her ... leaning in to place her tongue in her own mouth, and when she could almost feel it, she came. Waves of pleasure racked her body as she continued to finger faster and faster ... another orgasm and yet another even harder. Finally there was one final burst of liquid warmth and she rolled onto her side, fingers still inside her. She breathed heavily, nearly panting ... her nipples swollen hard like her clit.

She smiled to herself and rested for a moment, her body alive with feeling. She remained on the ground for a few moments, content and lazy. She thought to herself that might make a great morning workout everyday while she was here and she laughed aloud at that thought. She hopped up quickly and strode across the room to the cool marble floor of the bathroom. She reached in to turn on the water and the sound was pleasant on the shower stall floor. She stepped inside and let the water fall over her body, her hair, her face.

Her mind began to plan out her day and she wondered what she might buy later at the store when it opened, perhaps a nice Chinese dessert for Lei Fang or a yellow flower? Maybe she might even want play another game of volleyball later or take a trip to that secluded island? What will I wear!?

She reached for the soap and began to lather off the sweat and sleep. Her soapy hands went over her arms and then to her breasts, hands lingering there longer than needed. Her nipples sprang to attention again and her eyes glanced up mischievously at the removable shower nozzle. "It's not like the store is open already, " she thought reaching up for the shower head, "I have time to kill anyway."

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So that was my first try ... my next installment will be some tangible girl on girl action - please tell me what you think of her solo adventure?