A/N: hey I saw somebody requested a Karmy GP story and I thought about trying it! Plus I wanted a Karmy only story! Let me know if you like it!

Karma and I were just friends. It's not like I had a huge crush on her or anything… She was the school's head cheerleader and I was just the school's nerd/ volleyball player. I wasn't even captain or anything. There was nothing special about me, well not in the popularity sense. I was nothing like her Captain of the football team boyfriend,Liam Booker. I was just Amy but that never stopped Karma from coming over to my house every day and making out with me, occasionally blowing me.

I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Amy Raudenfeld. I was born intersex and I have a penis. The only people who know are my family and Karma. Karma Ashcroft is my best friend and she only knows because I accidentally got a boner during one of our sleepovers. I have no idea why Farrah approved of that sleepover or any of the other ones after.

Age Twelve

I was 12 when it happened. Karma and I were watching Jake Long: American Dragon in my room when I fell asleep with Karma's head on my chest for the first time. I woke up that next morning pitching a tent in my blue flannel pajama bottoms. The worst part was that it was pointed at my best friend's ass, poking her. Apparently, at some point in the night, Karma and I had started spooning. I immediately ran to my bathroom, shutting the door behind me so hard that Karma woke up. I ended up telling her after a very awkward fifteen minutes of trying to get "it" down. She took it well, didn't ask any questions. She didn't treat me any differently and she didn't tell anyone. Our sleepovers became a bi-weekly thing.

When we were fifteen, Karma finally asked me the question I thought she would've asked that day when we were 12. I guess it was the sex ed talk in our health class that day that prompted her to ask.

"Ames, don't freak out but can I touch it?"

"Touch what?" I responded, honestly confused.

"Your wee-wee." She responded, shyly.

It took me a minute to respond but I kind of wanted her to. "Oh Karms, sure. But be careful."

I unbuttoned my jeans and eased down my jeans only, leaving on my boxers. She reached for it, sort of eagerly but I grabbed her hand. I'd seen Karma reach and grab at things and I knew she was kind of rough. My dick was not something for her to grab and yank, so I slipped our hands in my red plaid boxers. My Dick was twitching in excitement and already starting to harden.

"It's softer than I expected but it feels hard at the same time. Can I see it?" I was hesitant because I was sure that I would be rock hard in seconds, her touch was too much, her looking at it would be way too much. While I was thinking, she began to stroke it.

"Ooh. Is it supposed to be sticking straight up like that?" Karma knew what she was doing to me. It was driving me crazy. I couldn't let her stop with me so close, I couldn't let her pull it out because I was a couple of seconds away from cumming and it would be everywhere. I learned that the hard way. I thought fast. I yanked her hand out and grabbed my shaft at the base wrapping my fingers around the center and squeezed hard, holding myself back.

"Hey! Why'd you do that Ames?" She whined out, seeming oblivious to the handful of jizz that could've just winded up on her hand. I seemingly told her as such.

" Oh I'm sorry. I wasn't expecting you to be so aroused, so quickly. I felt like I had only been touching it for a few seconds."

"Well you are the only person , other than myself, who has touched it. My nervousness made adrenaline, which fueled that." I was blushing at her as she stared at it. It was starting to ache but I didn't mind. A little blue balls now to save my friendship was worth it at the time.

Age Sixteen

When we turned sixteen, she tried it again. She asked to make it like a birthday present for me. She wanted to "finish me off", she said. I told her thanks but no thanks and that an iTunes gift card would suffice. That wasn't enough for Karma, at the end of the night before we went to bed, I felt her hand in my briefs. It was already wet, as though she'd done this before or at least had planned it. She slowly went up and down the length of my shaft. I pulled my briefs down to watch her. I knew there was no point in arguing with her. She was giving the most illustrious hand job in the history of the world. She was staring at her dainty little hand stroking the beast. It was so wide that her thumb and forefinger couldn't touch. After masterbating for a whole year to the thought of Karma doing just this, my libido was a bit calmer than last time due to my vigorous practice but having the real thing was affecting me badly.

"Karms." I couldn't say anything but her name. I felt like all of my senses were on fire. I could smell the perfume that she put on earlier filling my nostrils. I was no longer watching her hand but watching her face, watching her eyes move up and down following her hand.

"Fuck. Karma." She smiled briefly as I cursed, followed by her name.

"Karma. It's about to happen! You can stop of you want to but it has to be now."I said, with a quick grunt. I don't know why I said she could stop. I knew she wouldn't. I don't know what I would've done if she had stopped. She never stopped though, picking up speed, as she guided me across the point of no return. My cum shot everywhere because I didn't tell her to aim anywhere. Most of it was on me though, so that wasn't bad, a little was on her and my sheets.

"Wow! There is so much of it!" She scooped some of my cum up with her finger and examined it as though I was a lab subject and she was a chemistry major. She smelled it, touched it to test the consistency I guess, and then she did the unthinkable, she brought her finger to her mouth and licked it clean.

"Hmm, salty?" She said looking at me staring at her. Her eyes roamed my body once she realized that I had no response, well at least no verbal one.

"You are still hard, does that mean little Amy likes me?" She said as though she was talking about a baby, not a penis.

"Fuck Karms can you not talk like that? You are killing me."

Karma grabbed the lotion from my dresser and rubbed it on her hands before her hands found their way back to my dick.

"Karma please. Please don't. Please." I panted out breathing hard from her continuous contact.

"Please don't what Ames? Please don't make you come again? That's not what you want?"

Karma is such a fucking tease. Her talking to me like that only managed to make me harder.

Needless to say, she gave me another handjob. Once I could walk again or breathe I grabbed a hot towel to clean us up and a new pair of sheets for us to sleep on.

I woke up in the middle of the night to Karma's hand rubbing me quick and rough.

"Karma. 1. Slow down. 2. We need to talk." She gasped in surprise as though she didn't expect me to wake up. I think she thought I was going to kick her out or yell at her but I didn't.

" I want to kiss you. I don't think that it's fair that you touch my most private place and I've never kissed you." Free handjobs were fine for most guys but I'm a girl with girl like feelings. The fact that Karma had woken up in the middle of the night to touch it made me feel used versus wanted.

"Sure." Is all she whispered back. We looked at each other and kissed for the first time. It was everything that I'd dreamed it would be. Her lips on mine were damn right magical. I was going to back away after just a kiss but then I felt her tongue pushing at my lips for them to open. French kissing Karma Ashcroft in my bed was enough to drive me insane.

It was becoming intense fast as she kissed me harder. Somehow I ended up on top of her naked from the waist down. She had on a nightgown that when I thought about it later was a bad idea, just in general. With me on top of her and being taller than her, my penis was pointed exactly at her center. She gasped when she felt it breaking away from the kiss for a second then coming back, resuming her lips on mine. Her hands were laced in my hair as mine explored her body. I'd never had the courage before that night to ask to touch her the way she touched me.

I broke our kissing to ask her, " May I touch you?" She just nodded and we continued making out as I slipped my fingers into her panties and just explored. As soon as I sunk my fingers in between her folds, she turned her head to the side to gasp. It was so wet. It was driving me wild to know that I had affected her that much.

"Someone's wet Karms. Does that mean your body likes me too?" I whispered in her ear before sucking and biting on her earlobe. Karma tried to respond but once my finger ran across her clit, she could only frantically nod. From then on, I was obsessed with Karma's body. The cute way her mouth stayed slightly parted as she panted and the way it opened and closed quickly as she got closer and closer. The way she watched me watching her until she couldn't anymore. The sexy way her hands left my hair to grab onto my sheets. I couldn't help but wonder, if she's this interactive with a little rubbing what would she be like during sex.

Present Time

"Karma slow down. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Karms you gotta slow down. We got time." Karma was pulling some Karrine Stephens move on me. Both of her hands twisting in opposite directions and her mouth was on the tip. She was trying to milk me like a cow and it was working. This was almost as epic as the time she grapefruit'd me. She'd been sucking for ten minutes and I knew right then that we weren't going to make it to fifteen minutes.

As seventeen year old juniors, we both had last period off and she decided she wanted us to go to her house because her parents were running the juice truck at school and no one was home. We were making out as soon as I put my car in park. She'd practically ripped my clothes off when we entered her room.

"Liam not doing a good job or something?" I said with a smirk. The mention of his name only fueled her to practically rip my grey briefs.

" You just not going to answer my question?"

" Do you really want an answer butt face or do you want me to put my mouth to better use?" I didn't even need to respond. Eleven minutes later, I was filling her mouth.

Karma's phone rang just in time. She didn't make a move for it because if she moved we'd have a mess but once she was done, she went and grabbed her phone. She called the person back.

"Hey baby. I decided to go home before practice. I left my shorts. Yes baby we are still on for our date tonight. 7ish. I have to shower after practice. Lauren is going to bring me home. Yea baby I only have like 45 minutes I'm going to lay down, I'll see you tonight. Love you too." With that, she hung up and walked back to me on her bed.

"You have practice today after school or do you have a game?" Karma asked me as she straddled my lap.

"Practice at 4:15, break at 6, and a game at 7:30. Should be home by 10. Why?" I asked her.

"Perfect! Drive me home from practice, hang out for a bit, then come over after your game."

"Seriously? Don't you have a date tonight?"

"Yes and has that ever stopped us before?"

"It should Karm. You have a boyfriend and I have a girlfriend."

"Oh yea I forgot about Thomisina. You have plans with her? That why you trying to bail on me?"

"Tamsin and no we decided to spend all tomorrow together." Karma rolled her eyes at me. Then began to roll her hips against me.

"So I'll see you later then right?" I nodded. "Perfect. Bring a condom."

"Whoa what? Why? Are we gonna? I mean okay." I couldn't form full sentences. Karma and I had never had sex before. She and I would get really close but never cross that line. It only became more complicated when we started dating people. We weren't virgins anymore due to our respective partners but that didn't mean we didn't want to. We dry humped like always for the next 30 minute before getting dressed and heading back to school for practice.

A/N: I plan on continuing this. Let me know if you like it!