Amy was 12 when she first realized how good it felt. She'd recently started to notice boys a little differently and they were starting to notice her back. She had to admit she rather enjoyed her sudden popularity. She'd been considered the 'weird girl' at school until she started filling out her mini skirts so well. She'd started to flirt with boys for fun. She loved to see them bend over backwards to impress her.
She'd had a dream last night about The Doctor. This wasn't uncommon; she dreamt about her imaginary friend quite often. Even though it's been years since she first met him and everyone was telling her to let him go; she still felt like he'd been real. The dream started as it usually did. The Raggedy Doctor would show up in his blue box and come to her bedside to take her away but this time it was different. This time she kissed him.
She kissed him passionately like she'd seen in the movies and The Doctor's hands moved up and down her body exploring her. He reached his hands under her shirt and started playing with her breasts. His hands reached under her skirt and slowly took down her panties.
Amy woke up and felt a strange tingling all over her body. She almost panicked when she felt something wet between her legs. She felt her damp panties with her fingers. She had heard talk about waking up wet after sexual dreams in school before but she had heard that only happened to boys.
She kept her fingers there and began to move them gently up and down. She kept her panties on but slipped her finger inside ever so slowly. She let out an audible sigh that she quickly repressed. She didn't want anyone to hear her. She hadn't understood the appeal of sex until now. If this was how it felt to have a boy inside of her then she wanted more.
She closed her eyes to try and recall her dream but it only went so far. Amy had never seen a man completely undressed before so the details were fuzzy. She moved her finger faster and harder as she bit her lip and arched her back. She felt a rush come over her entire body as she made herself climax. She fell asleep with her hand still in her wet panties.
The next day at school Amy couldn't stop thinking about what she'd discovered the night before. She wanted to talk to someone about it but there was no way she was telling a teacher or her parents. They might think she was crazy again and send her to a new psychiatrist. She'd had enough of that.
Her only close friend was Rory but Rory was a boy. She couldn't talk to a boy about that, could she? Amy could always talk about anything with Rory. He's the only person who didn't look at her like a crazy person when she talked about The Doctor. Rory and Amy hung out after school at Amy's house. They would play Raggedy Doctor a lot and pretend to go on adventures in space together.
This day after school she didn't want to play Doctor like before. Instead when they got up to her room Amy tried to find the best way to ask her question.
"Ok, Rory I have a very serious question to ask you. Don't you dare make fun!" Amy warns him.
"I won't." Rory knew better than to awaken Amy's wrath.
"So remember a few weeks ago in class we talked about things that happen when you start to grow up?" Amy whispered.
"Uh huh." Rory shook his head yes.
"Well, something started happening to me last night." Amy bit her lip.
"Did you start your period?" Rory asked unfazed.
"No, not yet." Amy chuckled with relief realizing Rory was the right guy to talk to. He was never squeamish or immature in health class like some of the other kids.
"So... what happened?" Rory asked.
"Have you ever woken up from a weird dream and thought that you wet the bed but you really didn't?" Amy says it quickly to get it out of the way.
"Umm... yeah..." Rory tries to hide his embarrassment since most of his wet dreams involved Amy.
"Isn't that a thing that happens only to boys?" Amy looked a little worried.
"Not exactly. It can happen to boys or girls. It just happens a lot less with girls so no one ever talks about it. But it's totally normal for girls to do it too. There's nothing physically wrong with you if that's what you're asking." Rory was the only person who made Amy feel like she wasn't
crazy like everyone else said she was.
"Well, that's good to hear then." Amy smiled shyly.
"What did it feel like?" Rory asked before realizing maybe he shouldn't have asked. Amy had trusting him with sensitive information and here he was asking her for more details purely for his own personal reasons.
No one could have blamed him for being curious. He dreamt about her all the time and he wondered what it was like. He wanted to know what it looked like to see her cum. He wanted to know how she felt.
Although Rory was the quiet one of the two and far too shy to flirt with people the way Amy did; he knew more about sex then Amy did. Thanks to his friend, Jeff's porn collection; he'd seen it all. Jeff's dad was really bad about clearing his browsing history and even worse at hiding his dirty magazines.
"Oh, I don't know" Amy blushed. "I felt all tingly I guess."
They left it at that and the conversation moved on to other things. But as day turned to night and Amy found herself alone in her bedroom again she couldn't help her growing curiosity. It felt like a dull pulsing between her legs was urging her to caress herself. Her fingers moved slowly up and down over her panties until she felt them get wet before she pushed two fingers inside herself. Little by little her rhythm got faster and faster as she played with herself.
But tonight was different. She wasn't thinking about The Doctor; she was thinking about Rory.