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It was a dreary May morn when Alice first suspected her daughter Amy was a lesbian. Amy had dated a few boys in high school but it seemed as soon as they got really interested Amy would drop them. She seemed to spend more time with her girlfriends than the guys who hung around in their band group. Amy played a flute in the school band and had made the all-county band squad. That morning Alice had discovered Amy's flute and sheet music on the kitchen counter long after her daughter had left for school. She knew Amy needed the flute so she hurried to get dressed and jump in her car to take it to her before the school bus left for the overnight trip to the band performance.
As Alice walked out the door she accidentally dropped the folder containing the sheet music which caused the sheets of paper to scatter about her kitchen floor. She grabbed the music sheets and other pieces of paper and stopped when she found a handwritten letter. She knew she should not read it but a mother's curiosity overpowered her.
"Amy,
I've notice how you look at me during band practice and I know you feel the same way about me as I do you. I think about you night and day and have trouble concentrating when I'm in class especially if you are in the same room. I've felt this way about you since the 10th grade but have been afraid to say anything. Now that we are about to graduate high school and head to college I felt it was time to say it. "I LOVE YOU!"
If I wrong about this please tear this letter up and that will be it. But, if I'm right wear your red blouse tomorrow for our trip to the band performance. I'll be waiting impatiently hoping to see you in red."
Alice smiled thinking some boy had sent the letter. That was until she saw the signature at the bottom.
"Love and kisses,
Carla."
CARLA! Alice panicked seeing the girl's name. Carla was one of Amy's best friends and had spent many a sleepover at her house. Surely, she did not think her Amy was interested in girls. She tried to place the letter in the middle of the stack of paper so Amy would not know she had read the letter. Why didn't Amy tear up the letter? She grabbed her car keys and looked at the clock. 9:00AM. the bus was supposed to leave in 30 minutes. She sped out the door and sped in her car to the high school
Alice pulled into the large parking lot and saw the bus and a few kids standing around it. She grabbed the flute case and the folder and ran up to the bus just as the driver was closing the door. She knocked on it until he opened it. "I need to give this to my daughter." The driver waved her inside and she moved quickly up the steps and back through the bus. She saw the surprised look on her daughter's face.
"Mom," Amy expelled.
Alice handed her the flute and folder. "You forgot these."
"Oh God, thanks for bringing them" Amy said. Her mind had been blank since receiving the letter from Carla. She was lucky she still remembered her own name.
"Well. Have a good trip," Alice said as she leaned over to kiss her daughter on her cheek. As she pulled back she noticed the girl sitting next to Amy.
"Hello Mrs. Garrett," Carla said smiling.
"Carla," Alice said surprised. She then turned quickly and saw the red blouse Amy was wearing. Her face turned white and she didn't know what to say. Finally she said, "Amy I don't think you should go on this trip."
"What?" Amy asked not believing she would say such a thing. At dinner last night the whole family including her younger sister Ellen were all excited about the trip. Even her dad Bill who hardly ever said much about her band involvement was happy.
"Don't go," the frightened mom whispered.
"Mom, you have to get off the bus," Amy said embarrassed that her mother would be saying such a thing.
"I'm sorry Ma'am but we are leaving now," the band leader said to the woman standing in the aisle.
"What?" Alice said turning around. The band director took her arm and gently pulled her down and off the bus.
"Don't worry she will be OK," he laughed. Alice stood back as the doors closed and the bus pulled away. Maybe she was over reacting? Girls sometimes say these things to each other. She shivered when she remembered her first experience with a female many years ago.
It was her first year at college when she tried out for the swim team. She was a pretty good swimmer in high school but was not sure she could compete on the College level. The final cuts were going to be made the next day and she knew she had to do well at this practice. She was not dating anyone at the time and did not pick up on how their young swim coach Erika smiled at her as she came out of the water, "Alice would you see me before you leave today?"
Alice froze thinking she was going to give her the bad news today. "Sure coach," she said with a frightened look. For the rest of the practice Alice gave her all and even won a few of the heats. She glanced upward out of the water and saw the coach smiling more and more at her. Good. Maybe I've done so well she will tell me I made the team. Alice thought.
She was still in her tight one piece bathing suit when she knocked on the coach's office door. The coach yelled to come in and Alice nervously walked inside. The coach got up from her desk and closed and locked the door. Alice stood shivering with her hands clasped together as the coach came and stood next to her.
"I just wanted to say how much you have improved since our first day of practice," Ericka said. "However, you are still a little overweight and losing a few pounds would improve your speed and endurance."
"Overweight?" Alice repeated. She was slightly overweight but not that much. She knew a lot of her weight resulted from her larger breasts. "I'm not really overweight."
"Yes. I can point out areas that are probably slowing you down if you take off your suit," Ericka said with her heart beating rapidly.
"Take off my suit? Here....now," Alice said feeling her face getting hotter and hotter.
"Sure. We are both females and the door is locked."
Alice wanted to make the team so bad and now she was hesitant about removing her swim suit in front of her coach. Her parents had been really strict with her growing up and had preached to her about saving herself for her wedding night. The only things she knew about sex was what she overheard from other girls.
"Can't you just point out parts of my body with my suit on?" Alice asked. For some reason she could feel the heat and dampness between her thighs. A feeling she had so well contained in the past.
Ericka laughed. "Don't be silly now let me help you."
Before Alice could respond the coach pulled her swim suit straps over her shoulders and down her arms. Alice looked in horror at her long pointy pink nipples now bare to her coach's eyes. She would know that she was excited.
Ericka tried not to stare at the girls marvelous breasts as her damp suit pulled away and moved swiftly down her stomach. The girl's full dark bush of pubic hair made its world premier as did her swollen glistening virgin lips.
"Now step out of them," Ericka said. She had watched this girl for the past three weeks and knew she was the most inexperienced one of the bunch. Ericka had found out years ago it was much more exciting seducing a virgin that one who had been around the block with men.
As Ericka turned to place the suit on the chair Alice quickly covered her pubic mound and breasts with her hands and arms. The coach turned around and smiled.
"No use being shy," Ericka said as she pulled the girls hands away from covering her breasts. "First of all let me say you are very beautiful. Your body is very nice and feminine. Your breasts have very little sag." Ericka's hands moved up to gently cup under the girls orbs without touching her nipples. "What bra size are you?"
Alice could hardly speak while feeling another person's fingers on her private areas for the first time. She kept telling herself it was just the coach trying to help her out. But, her fingers were so soft and felt so good. "38 C," she managed to say.
"They look very nice but are also very bad because you now have to overcome the friction as you move through the water." She slowly moved her fingers up over the girl's hard nips. "When the water moves over them like this." She moved her fingers gently down over the tips again and down to her stomach. "It slows you down." Her fingers remained resting on her stomach between her breasts and her untouched pussy.
"But, I can't do anything about my breasts," Alice whispered. Her breasts and nipples were on fire. She wished the coach would touch them again.
"Here look at mine." Ericka said as she stood back and pulled her own bathing suit over her small but very firm mounds. Her tiny rosy pink nipples rested directly in the center of each breast. Ericka placed her own hands on her own shoulders and slowly moved them down with the girl's eyes following her fingers. When she got to her nipples she stopped for a second to gently caress them. Then her fingers moved down to her own stomach and stopped. "There is very little obstruction for the water to go by."
"Put your hands on your shoulders and move them down over your breasts," the coach ordered.
Alice froze.
"Go ahead," Ericka laughed.
Alice moved her shaking finger up to her shoulders and gently downward until her fingers pushed against her nipples. "Oh," she moaned softly and quickly moved her hands lower. She was breathing heavy as she looked at her coach.
"Now do mine," Ericka said firmly. She wanted to let the girl know she was in charge.
"Yours!" Alice repeated. She was not ready to touch another girl's naked body. "I shouldn't."
"Sure you should," Ericka grabbed her wrists and guided her hands up until they rested on her shoulders. She released her wrists. "OK now move them downward very slowly." Alice fingers were trembling as she moved them slowly downward across the coach's delicate skin and soft mounds of breasts. She stopped when she got to her nipples and tried to go around them but Ericka stopped her hands by grabbing her wrists again. She didn't say a word as the girl's fingers pushed against her rigid tips. Alice was breathing heavily when the coach dropped her hands.
"Turn around," Ericka commanded. Alice did as she said. Ericka smiled as she stared at the girls lovely buttocks. They had a little bit of baby fat but over all looked fantastic. Her fingers again started at the girl's shoulders and moved caressingly downward until she was cupping the cute round ass cheeks in her fingers. "Not too bad," she said while giving them gentle squeezes. "But, definitely something that would slow you down in the water." The coach's fingers caressed for almost a minute until they slithered down the girl's tender thighs which were squeezed tightly together.
"Now do mine," Ericka announced. She turned from the girl and slowly pushed her bathing suit over her slim hips. She did not know if the girl was watching until she heard her gasp as she leaned forward to take the suit from her feet. She knew the girl could see up under her ass at her shaved pussy lips. She stood naked in the center of her office waiting to see if the girl would go for it. After about a minute she felt the girl's hand rest on her shoulders and veer southward over her thin but muscular back.
Alice was torn between grabbing her suit and running from the office or just letting whatever happens happen. She had always admired the coach's body as she demonstrated various swimming techniques in the pool. She had told herself the attraction was her admiration for the woman's swimming skills but know knew she desired the passions of another woman. She was braver this time because she didn't hesitate to move over the woman's buttocks and to cup them in her hands. They felt so nice.
Ericka smiled as she felt the girl's fingers explore her backside. Her fingers were now moving because she wanted to touch her body and not because the coach was making her do it. It was the first step of her seduction. She moved down her thighs, to her calves and slowly back up. Ericka spread her legs to see if she would move up the center but as soon as she got to the top her fingers moved up to again caress her ass.
"It may be better if we faced each other and do it," Ericka suggested. She turned slowly to show the girl her tight abs and shaved pussy mound. Alice's eyes moved quickly down to see the woman's bald pussy. She jerked her head back upward. Ericka moved slowly towards the girl's front until their breasts slowly crushed together.
"Reach around and do my back while I do yours," the coach said. This time Alice didn't hesitate at all. Her body begged for more pleasure and to feel the woman's naked front against her own made her lose her composure. Neither female wasted little time as their hands moved down to cup and caress the other one's ass. Their faces were less than an inch from each other as they looked into their eyes with a heated passion. Ericka slipped her thigh to the side until it pressed against the girl's hairy mound. Alice tried to hold back her moan but it felt too good. The coach's thigh pushed and rubbed against her pussy. "OH!" She opened her leg wider to allow the coach's leg in tighter against her damp pussy.
Ericka felt the dampness on her thigh and knew the girl was now hers to do with as she pleased. She looked at Alice's eyes and saw the need for satisfaction. The girl did not flinch as Ericka moved her soft lips to her own. Her mouth opened to allow her invading tongue inside. After a two minute French kiss Ericka moved her lips away and slid her fingers down the girl's damp stomach and into her love nest. As soon as she touched her standing clitoris the girl came. "Ahhhh!" she moaned as her lips again searched for the coach's mouth.
Ericka tried her best to dampen the moans of satisfaction from the girl's lips. She was afraid someone outside the door could hear her cries of pleasure. Finally the girl's body stopped moving. She opened her eyes and smiled.
"Come over to the sofa and let's do it the right way," Ericka said without much pulling effort on the girl's hand. Alice fell onto her back and looked up as the coach moved her lips and body down to hers. Their lips stayed locked as their hands and fingers explored each others body. Ericka moved her lips down to suck in the long nipple. She used her years of experience to lick, kiss and suck the hard digit until the girl was moaned loudly again. She laughed as she pulled her lips away and moved her own chest upward until Alice tasted her first nip.
Ericka pulled her nipple away and again kissed her lips down the girl's plentiful mounds until her tongue licked and slid into the large mound of curly hair. She could not see the girl's pink slit but the top of her clit was standing up waiting for her tongue. As she curled her tongue around the small mound of joy Alice's hips shot upward and her hands pulled the coach's head closer. "Oh Yes!" Alice cried as she achieved orgasm for the second time.
Ericka moved her body up on top of the girl's and lay in the youngster's arms. Her lips moved to gently kiss and suck on her pierced earlobe.
"I never knew it would be so wonderful." Alice whispered as her hand moved down between the coaches legs. She explored the woman's bald pussy lips and slid her middle finger deep inside her hot oven.
Ericka moved her lips to the girl's mouth as the girl's fingers quickly brought her to completion. "Are you sure you never did this before?" The coach asked with a smile.
"Yes," Alice giggled. She moved closer to the woman and they just held each other for almost an hour before Alice spoke. "Does this make me a lesbian?"
Ericka moved her lips over and gently kissed the girl's closed eyes, nose lips and chin. "It makes you who you already are." Alice made the team the next day but the coach pulled her aside and told her that they could not see each other again. She said she cared a lot for Alice but their relationship would only mean trouble for each of them.
A month later Alice met Bill and tried to forget how good she felt in Ericka's arms. She knew her family would not allow her to have a lesbian relationship so she did what was expected of her to do. She married Bill. Up until today she had put those feelings for Ericka away in storage. She started crying as she watched the bus pull out of the school parking lot.
"What was that all about?" Carla whispered to Amy as the bus sped down the highway.
Amy glanced into her sheet music folder and saw the letter in a place where she knew she did not leave it. "You," Amy said smiling. They were going on a trip for three days and two nights and would be sharing a room. Amy folded her jacket over her arm and hand as she reached for Carla's. She had felt the same about her best friend but was too afraid to say anything. They caressed each others fingers and hands as the bus made its five hour drive up the interstate.
At the first rest stop everyone ran from the bus to try to escape the rain. The girl's all gathered in the restroom to dry and fix their hair to look good for the boys who were already gobbling down the food. Ten girls noisily moved out into the fast food joint and left two behind. Carla smiled at Amy and pulled her into one of the toilet stalls.
"Carla!" Amy laughed. "What are you doing?"
"Something I've wanted to do for three years." Amy's eyes opened wide as she watched her best friend's mouth move closer and closer to her own. Both of their eyes closed as their soft lips gently brushed and nibbled. Amy was surprised when Carla's tongue pushed against her closed lips. As she opened her mouth someone came into the restroom. "Are you two coming?" A girl's voice asked.
"Yes," Amy giggled as she quickly gave Carla a peck on her lips and moved out of the stall. It was not uncommon for two girls to share a stall so their secret was safe.
The last three hours of the trip drove both girls crazy. They sat thinking about their upcoming nights alone together. Neither really knew what to do or how to pleasure the other one. They guessed they would just have to learn as they went.
Finally at dusk the bus pulled into the Holiday Inn parking lot and everyone unloaded their musical instruments and luggage. Carla had already made sure that she would be sharing a room with Amy so when the coach read off the room assignments both girls smiled at each other.
"Rule number one," the band director said. "No boys in the girl's room and vice versa." "Everyone got that?" "Yes," Carla and Amy said at same time.
"Dinner is at 7:00PM so you have four hours to relax. Do not leave the hotel areas and always travel in pairs," he said smiling. He knew most all the all-state band were 18 year old seniors whose hormone levels were peaking. He would do his best to keep them separated but it was very likely a few of them would get together.
Two of them, Amy and Carla, quickly opened the door to their room and threw their bags inside. When the door closed they both stood and just looked at each other.
"Why did you wait so long to tell me?" Amy asked feeling her heart pounding in her chest.
"I was afraid you didn't feel the same way and would hate me." Carla said feeling her body tingling in anticipation of what was to come.
Amy's body was shaking from nervousness and excitement. She pulled her luggage over to the small desk and sat down on the side of one of the single beds. "I feel the same way. I've tried not to feel that way about you but it just won't go away." She put her face into her hands.
Carla walked over and sat on the bed next to Amy. She put her arm around her and took her hands away from her face. Amy's big blue eyes looked up at Carla and didn't blink as Carla's fingers pushed her blonde bangs to the side of her face. "I've tried the same but it's in here." Carla pointed to the middle of her chest.
"I want to hold you, she said as she pulled Amy down next to her on the bed. Their heads shared the same pillow as their eyes locked together. Their heads moved closer and closer until their soft young lips pressed together. Carla tilted her head to the side to enable her to open her mouth and taste the other girl's lips.
Amy marveled at the softness of her lips and the tenderness of her tongue as it moved over her lips and into her mouth. The two tongues met and twisted together until their mouths were one. Their hands moved down the other ones back until they touched the rise of their buttocks. Amy opened her thighs to allow Carla's leg to press up against her virgin mound. Carla's hand moved down under the back of Amy's jeans until she felt the top of the girl's panties. She slithered her narrow fingers under the silky undies and slowly downward until she touched the top of her ass crack. Instead of diving down into her buttocks she gently caressed the area at the entrance. It was driving Amy mad.
Amy broke her mouth from Carla's and gasped for air. "Oh God, it feels so hot," she moaned feeling the girls leg rubbing against her pussy.
"I don't know what to do," Amy whispered in the girl's ear as the fingers slid down into her buttocks. "My panties are so wet."
"Mine too," Carla giggled. Her hand was now cupping the other girl's bare ass cheek. So far Carla was the aggressor.
"Turn over on your back." Carla directed. Amy felt Carla's hand slide from out of the back of her jeans as she did as the other girl said. She took a deep breath of air when Carla's fingers moved to the bare skin of her stomach under her blouse and quickly released the snap of the jeans. The noise of her zipper going down was deafening as was the beating of both of their hearts.
Amy turned her head and looked into Carla's eyes as the fingers moved down under her panties until they touched the top of her pubic mound.
"Yes?" Carla asked.
Amy nodded her head and bit her lip as another person's fingers touched and explored her virgin slit for the first time. "Yes," Amy repeated feeling her clit being caressed.
"OH YES!" She cried as the finger moved down her damp channel and back up to her pleasure button. She raced for a climax when the telephone exploded on the small table between the beds. "SHIT!" she said as she reached over to pick up the phone. It was her mom.
Carla still kept her finger gently caressing Amy's pussy as the girl talked.
"Yes, we got here safely. What?" Amy asked upset.
"No, Carla is not my roommate." Amy lied looking over at her girlfriend to see if she would be upset. Carla just smiled and rubbed the girl's clit a little harder. Amy grabbed her wrist and moved her lips to tell her to stop.
"I'll talk to you about the letter when I get home. I've got to go now. I love you," Amy said hanging up the phone. Amy closed her eyes and felt guilty she had lied to her mom. She pulled Carla's hand from her panties and stood up by the bed.
"God, why can't people just accept us for what we are?" Amy said almost in tears.
Carla stopped when she heard what Amy said. "I don't care what people think," she said as she stood up by Amy.
"My mother found your letter and that was why she didn't want me to come on this trip. She probably noticed I was wearing my red blouse," Amy said looking down at her full mounds pushing out the silky material. Her nipples were evident as they tented upward for Carla's attention.
"It is my favorite." Carla whispered as she moved her tiny hand forward to touch the bottom hem. Her fingers moved slowly across the material until they came to the front opening where they moved northward until she held the bottom button. She looked into Amy's eyes as she slowly pushed the white button through the small hole. It released and her fingers moved up to the next button.
Amy bit her lower lip as she watched her girl friend unbutton her blouse. She remembered the time when her past boyfriend had tried to do the same but she quickly stopped him. There was no stopping now as Carla's fingers released three buttons. "Two more to go," she thought.
Carla's fingers were trembling when she felt Amy's soft flesh under the material. She had seen Amy's breasts naked twice before during sleepovers and dreamed about seeing them close up. Her dream was coming true as she pushed the last button through and the blouse opened up showing Amy's white lacy bra underneath.
Amy moved her hands up to pull off her blouse but Carla stopped her. "Please let me do it." Amy smiled and stood back to give the girl room to slip her silky covering over her shoulders and down off her arms.
"They are so beautiful," Carla whispered as her hands moved up to Amy's shoulders. She pinched the bra straps and gently pulled them down the blonde girl's arms. The bra turned inside out and pulled away and downward as the straps moved to Amy's elbows. A small tug and her hard pink nipples would be exposed.
"Please don't tease," Amy moaned feeling the bra pulling down on her hard nips.
Carla smiled and gave the bra one more pull which freed the girl's tips. Carla reached her arm around Amy to unsnap the tight bra which caused her own small but firm covered breasts to push again Amy's naked ones.
Carla pulled away from Amy and sat down on the bed with her face at Amy waist. Her jeans were still unsnapped and opened enough for Carla to see the top of her white lace bikini panties. Her hands grabbed a hold of the waistband of the tight jeans and pulled down until the denim moved over Amy's hips and down her thighs. They fell at Amy's feet and remained around her ankles until Carla pulled them away. Her hands started at the almost naked girl's ankles and moved slowly upward caressing her delicate skin until she was inches from her damp silky panties. She could see the soft shadow of her blonde mound through the pearly white underwear.
Her fingers moved up the sides of Amy's hips to pinch the elastic of the panties and to pull them slowly down the girl's white pelvic area until the blonde mat of corn silk hair appeared. Amy opened her thighs and felt the damp panties pull out of her dripping slit and down her legs. She again picked up her feet to allow Carla to remove her last article of clothing. She stood rigid as the girl's eyes moved up over her soft thighs, moist mound, trembling stomach and hard nipples. "You are so beautiful." Carla said moving her lips forward to kiss the tender area of skin directly under Amy's navel.
Amy giggled. "That tickles."
Carla had read about oral sex on the internet and from her experiences and exploration on her own body knew what she had to do next. Her mouth planted tiny little kisses on Amy's lower stomach until her chin pressed against the yellow bush.
Amy didn't believe Carla would go this fast this soon. She felt the girl's hands moving up her thighs to cup her buttocks and her soft lips and hot tongue moving down towards her vagina. She had also read about female to female sex and knew oral sex was a very important part. She had lay awake in bed at night masturbating while imagining Carla's mouth doing what it was about to do. Her legs were so weak she fell back onto the bed and opened her legs. Her honey pot was Carla's to take.
Carla's eyes focused on the golden target in front of her lips. As Amy's legs opened so did her pink rosy folds and her small but very hard clitoris.
"OH CARLA!" Amy moaned when the tongue first flicked upward across her pleasure mound. At first Carla's lips and tongue fumbled without much control or pattern but the tongue learned from Amy's cries of pleasure and soon had the girl pulling her head and mouth closer to her womanhood.
"I'm...........I'm................Oh..........YES!" Amy screamed as she came. Fire and electricity shot up her spine until her head rocked side to side.
Carla held her mouth tight against the dripping mound until Amy's body slowed until it was still. Her breathing also calmed down. Carla stood and pulled her tee shirt up over her light blue bra which quickly joined the tee shirt on the floor. She looked down at the smiling naked girl watching her strip. She pushed down her jeans and her panties at the same time and moved up next to the flute player waiting for her.
Amy's eyes photographed Carla's firm breasts and tight stomach. She was surprised to see Carla's pubic hair almost gone. Only a slim strip rested about the girl's shaved pussy lips.
"My turn," Amy giggled as her lips captured one of Carla's rock hard nipples. Her fingers explored down the girl's stomach, over her strip of curly hair and into her moist lips. Carla realized quickly that being a flute player had its advantage. Amy's lips played music down the girl's body until she sucked in her uncovered clit. The lips and tongue vibrated until Carla's screams could be heard by the rooms on both sides of their room. Their secret was not a secret anymore as the two band girls listened with their ears against the wall in the next room.
Amy and Carla spend the next two hours kissing and touching every inch of each others naked bodies. They were almost asleep in each others arms when someone knocked at their door. Carla jumped from the bed and moved over to pull the chain away and open the door. She peeked out to see one of the girls in the band.
"I was wondering if I could borrow a hair brush." Colleen asked trying to keep a straight face. Another girl was standing behind the door also trying not to laugh out loud.
"Er....I guess so. Wait here," she said pushing the door close. But, the door did not click because of Colleen's foot. As Carla walked back to open her bag the door slowly opened and two girls stood with their hands over their mouths watching Carla's naked ass walking across the room. Colleen walked slowly into the room until she could see Amy's bare legs on the bed. She quickly moved around the corner to see Amy's startled face as she snapped the shutter on the digital camera. Carla was bending over opening her bag when she saw the flash of light. She turned to see Colleen's back as she raced from the room.
"They took our picture." Amy said in fear. She was lying on her back with one leg bent at her knee. Her whole naked front was exposed.
"Those bitches," Carla said with steam coming out of her ears.
"They got us both naked," Amy said as they both raced to get dressed. "Do you think they will show others?"
"Not if I can stop it," Carla said. The band director had given each of them a list of names and room assignments. Colleen was in the room next to theirs. She threw down the list, walked out into the hallway and pounded on Colleen's door.
"Yes?" Colleen said peeking out her door with the chain still attached.
"Let me in or I'll tear off the chain," Carla whispered. She was not a big girl but she was in great shape.
"I don't have the camera," Colleen whispered back.
"Where is it?" Carla asked trying to remain calm.
"If you stay calm I'll tell you where it is."
Carla took a deep breath. "OK." She saw the door close and heard the chain being removed. The door opened about a foot. Carla pushed it open and saw Colleen walking quickly into the room. Carla quickly moved inside and closed the door.
"Where is it?" Carla asked again seeing Colleen and her roommate Becky sitting at the small table.
"We know what you and Amy were doing over there," Becky giggled.
"That's our business," Carla said trying to prevent her arms from grabbing the girl's hair and pulling her out the door.
"Now it's ours too," Colleen said smiling. "If you want us to erase the picture you and Amy will have to do something for us."
"And, what might that be?" Carla asked looking around the room to see if she could spot the camera.
"After dinner come to our room. We will tell you then," Becky replied.
"I'll talk to Amy," Carla said as she stood and walked out the door.
Amy was waiting impatiently inside the room and panicked when Carla came back. "Where is the camera?"
"They have it but won't tell me where it is. They want us to do something for them." Carla replied.
"But, the picture only shows us naked. It does not prove we were......you know."
"Yes. But, if that picture gets around it will only take one comment about us being gay for everyone to believe it." Carla said.
"Well. I don't want my naked photo floating around the school and probably the web." Amy said thinking out loud.
"Me neither. Let's play their little game but I'll take my camera tonight in case we might need it." Carla chuckled. She had a feeling they wanted her and Amy to do something nasty.
At dinner the band director gave out the next day schedule. Practice was in the morning at a nearby university auditorium with the first live performance that afternoon. A second performance was scheduled for later that night. Colleen and Becky kept smiling at Carla and Amy but they ignored them and enjoyed their meal. After dinner most of the band hung out in the lobby area. Some decided to go to a movie nearby and some to a mall. Four girls moved into the elevator to head up to Colleen's room.
None of them said a word until Colleen closed and locked the door. The girl turned and blurted out. "First of all I want you two to kiss each other." Becky giggled as she sat at the small table watching Amy and Carla sitting on one of the beds.
"Is that it?" Carla laughed. She leaned over and kissed Amy lightly on her lips.
"I meant a KISS," Colleen said as she moved over to sit next to Becky.
Carla took a minute to look at Colleen's and Becky's bodies. Both were short and a little pudgy. Becky's breasts were huge but Colleen's were small in comparison to all of them. It suddenly hit Carla what these two girls were looking for. She leaned over again and kissed Amy's lips with her lips held tightly together. She stopped and looked at Colleen who was getting frustrated.
"No, with open mouths."
"Maybe you and Becky can demonstrate what you mean." Carla suggested. Amy looked at her like she was crazy. Was she trying to piss off the girls that had their nude photo?
Colleen laughed and pulled Becky up next to her. Their lips pressed together and their mouths open. They turned their heads so Carla and Amy could see their tongues moving in and out of each others mouths.
Colleen broke her mouth away and smiled. "That's how you are supposed to kiss," she laughed.
"You two are.........," Amy started to say and stopped.
"Yes, lovers," Colleen said as she again kissed the quiet girl.
"What do you want from us?" Carla asked when their two mouths separated.
"We want to watch you while you watch us," Colleen frankly said.
"You want to watch us making love?" Amy asked with a shocked look on her face.
"Yes. We made mad sex while we listened to you two moaning this afternoon. We thought it would be better if we watched you and you watched us," Becky said.
"You promise all you want to do is just watch." Amy said looking at Carla to see if she was willing to do what they wanted.
"Can we talk about it in the bathroom?" Carla asked.
"Sure," Colleen giggled.
Carla took Amy's hand and led her into the small bathroom and closed the door. She turned on the fan to drown out their voices.
"Do you want to do it?" Carla asked.
"Do you?" Amy sent back the question. "I just want to hold and touch you and be with you. If this gets our photo back I'm willing to do it. Who knows maybe we will learn something?" She laughed.
Amy leaned over and gently kissed Carla's lips, "OK let's do it."
Colleen and Becky were into a deep soul kiss when the bathroom door opened and the two girls walked back in. "Watching only," Carla said restating the ground rules.
"You want to go first?" Carla asked nervously.
Colleen looked at Becky who smiled. They had been lovers for almost five months and had almost perfected their lovemaking techniques. Both girls were heavy but were not fat. Colleen was the first to stand to slowly start removing her clothing.
Carla and Amy sat down on the bed across from the table and watched as both girls stripped off their clothes. At first they figured they would do what they had to do to get back the photo but now their bodies came alive as they watched the two lovers pull their bras off. Amy was holding Carla's hand when Becky's bra fell from her huge breasts. She squeezed it tightly when she saw the giant mounds had little sag and had two large pink nipples in the center. Colleen blushed when she pulled her own bra off her small pancake-like boobs. Both girls were wearing thongs which the back strap was hidden down into their beefy ass cheeks.
The thongs moved down their muscular round thighs and down to their feet. Both kicked the panties to the side and stood up slowly.
Amy gasped when she saw the two shaven pussy mounds.
Colleen laughed when she saw Amy's reaction, "Oral sex is much better this way. OK now it's your turn."
Amy and Carla both stood across from the bed from the two naked band members. "Pretend they are not here," Carla whispered in Amy's ear. Amy turned her body until her body was facing away from the leeching eyes behind her. Her fingers trembled as she slowly stripped off her red blouse and jeans. She quickly adjusted her bikini panties which were wedged between her ass cheeks. She heard them giggle behind her. It was funny because she would soon be pushing her panties off her hips. She released her bra and noticed how hard her nipples were. Until today she had not experienced any sex with another person and now she had climaxed from her loves mouth and was now preparing to do it in from of two other girls. She bent forward to push her panties down without opening her legs but they could still see her moist pussy lips under her ass.
"Nice." She heard one of them say.
Amy stood to see Carla's bra fall to the floor and her panties moving down her tanned thighs. They held hands as they turned to show their bodies.
"Wow," Becky exclaimed.
Amy and Carla both blushed at their stares moving up and down their nakedness.
Colleen walked over to the small clock radio and turned on some music. She adjusted the tuner until a slow number came on. "Before we get started we would like to dance with you."
"Us?" Carla said sharply. "That was not the deal."
"It's just a dance. You want the photo back right," Colleen smiled. Her pussy was dripping as she stared at Amy's blonde bush.
"Are you two lovers?" Amy asked.
"Lovers? Hell no," Colleen laughed. "It's just sex baby." Becky smiled in agreement.
"Just a dance right?" Carla asked again. Even though she was afraid for Amy she was excited thinking these girls could show them how to make female love.
"Yes," Colleen answered quickly as she came around the bed and held her hand out for Amy to take.
Amy moved back behind Carla. "I don't want to dance with her like this."
"Go ahead. I'm here," Carla whispered. Becky had also walked over and stood smiling at Clara.
Carla's eyes never left Becky's full orbs as she moved her naked body into the heavy girl's arms. Becky right away took the female dance position and Carla the man position. The opposite was true for Colleen and Amy as Colleen's body pressed hard against Amy's firm breasts. They all felt hard nipples pressing back into their soft chests.
"This is not so bad is it?" Colleen whispered in Amy's ear. Her lips gently caressed Amy's earlobe. Amy shivered. "I guess not," she said as she closed her eyes and pretended it was Carla's body pressing against her own.
It was a dreary May morn when Alice first suspected her daughter Amy was a lesbian. Amy had dated a few boys in high school but it seemed as soon as they got really interested Amy would drop them. She seemed to spend more time with her girlfriends than the guys who hung around in their band group. Amy played a flute in the school band and had made the all-county band squad. That morning Alice had discovered Amy's flute and sheet music on the kitchen counter long after her daughter had left for school. She knew Amy needed the flute so she hurried to get dressed and jump in her car to take it to her before the school bus left for the overnight trip to the band performance.
As Alice walked out the door she accidentally dropped the folder containing the sheet music which caused the sheets of paper to scatter about her kitchen floor. She grabbed the music sheets and other pieces of paper and stopped when she found a handwritten letter. She knew she should not read it but a mother's curiosity overpowered her.
"Amy,
I've notice how you look at me during band practice and I know you feel the same way about me as I do you. I think about you night and day and have trouble concentrating when I'm in class especially if you are in the same room. I've felt this way about you since the 10th grade but have been afraid to say anything. Now that we are about to graduate high school and head to college I felt it was time to say it. "I LOVE YOU!"
If I wrong about this please tear this letter up and that will be it. But, if I'm right wear your red blouse tomorrow for our trip to the band performance. I'll be waiting impatiently hoping to see you in red."
Alice smiled thinking some boy had sent the letter. That was until she saw the signature at the bottom.
"Love and kisses,
Carla."
CARLA! Alice panicked seeing the girl's name. Carla was one of Amy's best friends and had spent many a sleepover at her house. Surely, she did not think her Amy was interested in girls. She tried to place the letter in the middle of the stack of paper so Amy would not know she had read the letter. Why didn't Amy tear up the letter? She grabbed her car keys and looked at the clock. 9:00AM. the bus was supposed to leave in 30 minutes. She sped out the door and sped in her car to the high school
Alice pulled into the large parking lot and saw the bus and a few kids standing around it. She grabbed the flute case and the folder and ran up to the bus just as the driver was closing the door. She knocked on it until he opened it. "I need to give this to my daughter." The driver waved her inside and she moved quickly up the steps and back through the bus. She saw the surprised look on her daughter's face.
"Mom," Amy expelled.
Alice handed her the flute and folder. "You forgot these."
"Oh God, thanks for bringing them" Amy said. Her mind had been blank since receiving the letter from Carla. She was lucky she still remembered her own name.
"Well. Have a good trip," Alice said as she leaned over to kiss her daughter on her cheek. As she pulled back she noticed the girl sitting next to Amy.
"Hello Mrs. Garrett," Carla said smiling.
"Carla," Alice said surprised. She then turned quickly and saw the red blouse Amy was wearing. Her face turned white and she didn't know what to say. Finally she said, "Amy I don't think you should go on this trip."
"What?" Amy asked not believing she would say such a thing. At dinner last night the whole family including her younger sister Ellen were all excited about the trip. Even her dad Bill who hardly ever said much about her band involvement was happy.
"Don't go," the frightened mom whispered.
"Mom, you have to get off the bus," Amy said embarrassed that her mother would be saying such a thing.
"I'm sorry Ma'am but we are leaving now," the band leader said to the woman standing in the aisle.
"What?" Alice said turning around. The band director took her arm and gently pulled her down and off the bus.
"Don't worry she will be OK," he laughed. Alice stood back as the doors closed and the bus pulled away. Maybe she was over reacting? Girls sometimes say these things to each other. She shivered when she remembered her first experience with a female many years ago.
It was her first year at college when she tried out for the swim team. She was a pretty good swimmer in high school but was not sure she could compete on the College level. The final cuts were going to be made the next day and she knew she had to do well at this practice. She was not dating anyone at the time and did not pick up on how their young swim coach Erika smiled at her as she came out of the water, "Alice would you see me before you leave today?"
Alice froze thinking she was going to give her the bad news today. "Sure coach," she said with a frightened look. For the rest of the practice Alice gave her all and even won a few of the heats. She glanced upward out of the water and saw the coach smiling more and more at her. Good. Maybe I've done so well she will tell me I made the team. Alice thought.
She was still in her tight one piece bathing suit when she knocked on the coach's office door. The coach yelled to come in and Alice nervously walked inside. The coach got up from her desk and closed and locked the door. Alice stood shivering with her hands clasped together as the coach came and stood next to her.
"I just wanted to say how much you have improved since our first day of practice," Ericka said. "However, you are still a little overweight and losing a few pounds would improve your speed and endurance."
"Overweight?" Alice repeated. She was slightly overweight but not that much. She knew a lot of her weight resulted from her larger breasts. "I'm not really overweight."
"Yes. I can point out areas that are probably slowing you down if you take off your suit," Ericka said with her heart beating rapidly.
"Take off my suit? Here....now," Alice said feeling her face getting hotter and hotter.
"Sure. We are both females and the door is locked."
Alice wanted to make the team so bad and now she was hesitant about removing her swim suit in front of her coach. Her parents had been really strict with her growing up and had preached to her about saving herself for her wedding night. The only things she knew about sex was what she overheard from other girls.
"Can't you just point out parts of my body with my suit on?" Alice asked. For some reason she could feel the heat and dampness between her thighs. A feeling she had so well contained in the past.
Ericka laughed. "Don't be silly now let me help you."
Before Alice could respond the coach pulled her swim suit straps over her shoulders and down her arms. Alice looked in horror at her long pointy pink nipples now bare to her coach's eyes. She would know that she was excited.
Ericka tried not to stare at the girls marvelous breasts as her damp suit pulled away and moved swiftly down her stomach. The girl's full dark bush of pubic hair made its world premier as did her swollen glistening virgin lips.
"Now step out of them," Ericka said. She had watched this girl for the past three weeks and knew she was the most inexperienced one of the bunch. Ericka had found out years ago it was much more exciting seducing a virgin that one who had been around the block with men.
As Ericka turned to place the suit on the chair Alice quickly covered her pubic mound and breasts with her hands and arms. The coach turned around and smiled.
"No use being shy," Ericka said as she pulled the girls hands away from covering her breasts. "First of all let me say you are very beautiful. Your body is very nice and feminine. Your breasts have very little sag." Ericka's hands moved up to gently cup under the girls orbs without touching her nipples. "What bra size are you?"
Alice could hardly speak while feeling another person's fingers on her private areas for the first time. She kept telling herself it was just the coach trying to help her out. But, her fingers were so soft and felt so good. "38 C," she managed to say.
"They look very nice but are also very bad because you now have to overcome the friction as you move through the water." She slowly moved her fingers up over the girl's hard nips. "When the water moves over them like this." She moved her fingers gently down over the tips again and down to her stomach. "It slows you down." Her fingers remained resting on her stomach between her breasts and her untouched pussy.
"But, I can't do anything about my breasts," Alice whispered. Her breasts and nipples were on fire. She wished the coach would touch them again.
"Here look at mine." Ericka said as she stood back and pulled her own bathing suit over her small but very firm mounds. Her tiny rosy pink nipples rested directly in the center of each breast. Ericka placed her own hands on her own shoulders and slowly moved them down with the girl's eyes following her fingers. When she got to her nipples she stopped for a second to gently caress them. Then her fingers moved down to her own stomach and stopped. "There is very little obstruction for the water to go by."
"Put your hands on your shoulders and move them down over your breasts," the coach ordered.
Alice froze.
"Go ahead," Ericka laughed.
Alice moved her shaking finger up to her shoulders and gently downward until her fingers pushed against her nipples. "Oh," she moaned softly and quickly moved her hands lower. She was breathing heavy as she looked at her coach.
"Now do mine," Ericka said firmly. She wanted to let the girl know she was in charge.
"Yours!" Alice repeated. She was not ready to touch another girl's naked body. "I shouldn't."
"Sure you should," Ericka grabbed her wrists and guided her hands up until they rested on her shoulders. She released her wrists. "OK now move them downward very slowly." Alice fingers were trembling as she moved them slowly downward across the coach's delicate skin and soft mounds of breasts. She stopped when she got to her nipples and tried to go around them but Ericka stopped her hands by grabbing her wrists again. She didn't say a word as the girl's fingers pushed against her rigid tips. Alice was breathing heavily when the coach dropped her hands.
"Turn around," Ericka commanded. Alice did as she said. Ericka smiled as she stared at the girls lovely buttocks. They had a little bit of baby fat but over all looked fantastic. Her fingers again started at the girl's shoulders and moved caressingly downward until she was cupping the cute round ass cheeks in her fingers. "Not too bad," she said while giving them gentle squeezes. "But, definitely something that would slow you down in the water." The coach's fingers caressed for almost a minute until they slithered down the girl's tender thighs which were squeezed tightly together.
"Now do mine," Ericka announced. She turned from the girl and slowly pushed her bathing suit over her slim hips. She did not know if the girl was watching until she heard her gasp as she leaned forward to take the suit from her feet. She knew the girl could see up under her ass at her shaved pussy lips. She stood naked in the center of her office waiting to see if the girl would go for it. After about a minute she felt the girl's hand rest on her shoulders and veer southward over her thin but muscular back.
Alice was torn between grabbing her suit and running from the office or just letting whatever happens happen. She had always admired the coach's body as she demonstrated various swimming techniques in the pool. She had told herself the attraction was her admiration for the woman's swimming skills but know knew she desired the passions of another woman. She was braver this time because she didn't hesitate to move over the woman's buttocks and to cup them in her hands. They felt so nice.
Ericka smiled as she felt the girl's fingers explore her backside. Her fingers were now moving because she wanted to touch her body and not because the coach was making her do it. It was the first step of her seduction. She moved down her thighs, to her calves and slowly back up. Ericka spread her legs to see if she would move up the center but as soon as she got to the top her fingers moved up to again caress her ass.
"It may be better if we faced each other and do it," Ericka suggested. She turned slowly to show the girl her tight abs and shaved pussy mound. Alice's eyes moved quickly down to see the woman's bald pussy. She jerked her head back upward. Ericka moved slowly towards the girl's front until their breasts slowly crushed together.
"Reach around and do my back while I do yours," the coach said. This time Alice didn't hesitate at all. Her body begged for more pleasure and to feel the woman's naked front against her own made her lose her composure. Neither female wasted little time as their hands moved down to cup and caress the other one's ass. Their faces were less than an inch from each other as they looked into their eyes with a heated passion. Ericka slipped her thigh to the side until it pressed against the girl's hairy mound. Alice tried to hold back her moan but it felt too good. The coach's thigh pushed and rubbed against her pussy. "OH!" She opened her leg wider to allow the coach's leg in tighter against her damp pussy.
Ericka felt the dampness on her thigh and knew the girl was now hers to do with as she pleased. She looked at Alice's eyes and saw the need for satisfaction. The girl did not flinch as Ericka moved her soft lips to her own. Her mouth opened to allow her invading tongue inside. After a two minute French kiss Ericka moved her lips away and slid her fingers down the girl's damp stomach and into her love nest. As soon as she touched her standing clitoris the girl came. "Ahhhh!" she moaned as her lips again searched for the coach's mouth.
Ericka tried her best to dampen the moans of satisfaction from the girl's lips. She was afraid someone outside the door could hear her cries of pleasure. Finally the girl's body stopped moving. She opened her eyes and smiled.
"Come over to the sofa and let's do it the right way," Ericka said without much pulling effort on the girl's hand. Alice fell onto her back and looked up as the coach moved her lips and body down to hers. Their lips stayed locked as their hands and fingers explored each others body. Ericka moved her lips down to suck in the long nipple. She used her years of experience to lick, kiss and suck the hard digit until the girl was moaned loudly again. She laughed as she pulled her lips away and moved her own chest upward until Alice tasted her first nip.
Ericka pulled her nipple away and again kissed her lips down the girl's plentiful mounds until her tongue licked and slid into the large mound of curly hair. She could not see the girl's pink slit but the top of her clit was standing up waiting for her tongue. As she curled her tongue around the small mound of joy Alice's hips shot upward and her hands pulled the coach's head closer. "Oh Yes!" Alice cried as she achieved orgasm for the second time.
Ericka moved her body up on top of the girl's and lay in the youngster's arms. Her lips moved to gently kiss and suck on her pierced earlobe.
"I never knew it would be so wonderful." Alice whispered as her hand moved down between the coaches legs. She explored the woman's bald pussy lips and slid her middle finger deep inside her hot oven.
Ericka moved her lips to the girl's mouth as the girl's fingers quickly brought her to completion. "Are you sure you never did this before?" The coach asked with a smile.
"Yes," Alice giggled. She moved closer to the woman and they just held each other for almost an hour before Alice spoke. "Does this make me a lesbian?"
Ericka moved her lips over and gently kissed the girl's closed eyes, nose lips and chin. "It makes you who you already are." Alice made the team the next day but the coach pulled her aside and told her that they could not see each other again. She said she cared a lot for Alice but their relationship would only mean trouble for each of them.
A month later Alice met Bill and tried to forget how good she felt in Ericka's arms. She knew her family would not allow her to have a lesbian relationship so she did what was expected of her to do. She married Bill. Up until today she had put those feelings for Ericka away in storage. She started crying as she watched the bus pull out of the school parking lot.
"What was that all about?" Carla whispered to Amy as the bus sped down the highway.
Amy glanced into her sheet music folder and saw the letter in a place where she knew she did not leave it. "You," Amy said smiling. They were going on a trip for three days and two nights and would be sharing a room. Amy folded her jacket over her arm and hand as she reached for Carla's. She had felt the same about her best friend but was too afraid to say anything. They caressed each others fingers and hands as the bus made its five hour drive up the interstate.
At the first rest stop everyone ran from the bus to try to escape the rain. The girl's all gathered in the restroom to dry and fix their hair to look good for the boys who were already gobbling down the food. Ten girls noisily moved out into the fast food joint and left two behind. Carla smiled at Amy and pulled her into one of the toilet stalls.
"Carla!" Amy laughed. "What are you doing?"
"Something I've wanted to do for three years." Amy's eyes opened wide as she watched her best friend's mouth move closer and closer to her own. Both of their eyes closed as their soft lips gently brushed and nibbled. Amy was surprised when Carla's tongue pushed against her closed lips. As she opened her mouth someone came into the restroom. "Are you two coming?" A girl's voice asked.
"Yes," Amy giggled as she quickly gave Carla a peck on her lips and moved out of the stall. It was not uncommon for two girls to share a stall so their secret was safe.
The last three hours of the trip drove both girls crazy. They sat thinking about their upcoming nights alone together. Neither really knew what to do or how to pleasure the other one. They guessed they would just have to learn as they went.
Finally at dusk the bus pulled into the Holiday Inn parking lot and everyone unloaded their musical instruments and luggage. Carla had already made sure that she would be sharing a room with Amy so when the coach read off the room assignments both girls smiled at each other.
"Rule number one," the band director said. "No boys in the girl's room and vice versa." "Everyone got that?" "Yes," Carla and Amy said at same time.
"Dinner is at 7:00PM so you have four hours to relax. Do not leave the hotel areas and always travel in pairs," he said smiling. He knew most all the all-state band were 18 year old seniors whose hormone levels were peaking. He would do his best to keep them separated but it was very likely a few of them would get together.
Two of them, Amy and Carla, quickly opened the door to their room and threw their bags inside. When the door closed they both stood and just looked at each other.
"Why did you wait so long to tell me?" Amy asked feeling her heart pounding in her chest.
"I was afraid you didn't feel the same way and would hate me." Carla said feeling her body tingling in anticipation of what was to come.
Amy's body was shaking from nervousness and excitement. She pulled her luggage over to the small desk and sat down on the side of one of the single beds. "I feel the same way. I've tried not to feel that way about you but it just won't go away." She put her face into her hands.
Carla walked over and sat on the bed next to Amy. She put her arm around her and took her hands away from her face. Amy's big blue eyes looked up at Carla and didn't blink as Carla's fingers pushed her blonde bangs to the side of her face. "I've tried the same but it's in here." Carla pointed to the middle of her chest.
"I want to hold you, she said as she pulled Amy down next to her on the bed. Their heads shared the same pillow as their eyes locked together. Their heads moved closer and closer until their soft young lips pressed together. Carla tilted her head to the side to enable her to open her mouth and taste the other girl's lips.
Amy marveled at the softness of her lips and the tenderness of her tongue as it moved over her lips and into her mouth. The two tongues met and twisted together until their mouths were one. Their hands moved down the other ones back until they touched the rise of their buttocks. Amy opened her thighs to allow Carla's leg to press up against her virgin mound. Carla's hand moved down under the back of Amy's jeans until she felt the top of the girl's panties. She slithered her narrow fingers under the silky undies and slowly downward until she touched the top of her ass crack. Instead of diving down into her buttocks she gently caressed the area at the entrance. It was driving Amy mad.
Amy broke her mouth from Carla's and gasped for air. "Oh God, it feels so hot," she moaned feeling the girls leg rubbing against her pussy.
"I don't know what to do," Amy whispered in the girl's ear as the fingers slid down into her buttocks. "My panties are so wet."
"Mine too," Carla giggled. Her hand was now cupping the other girl's bare ass cheek. So far Carla was the aggressor.
"Turn over on your back." Carla directed. Amy felt Carla's hand slide from out of the back of her jeans as she did as the other girl said. She took a deep breath of air when Carla's fingers moved to the bare skin of her stomach under her blouse and quickly released the snap of the jeans. The noise of her zipper going down was deafening as was the beating of both of their hearts.
Amy turned her head and looked into Carla's eyes as the fingers moved down under her panties until they touched the top of her pubic mound.
"Yes?" Carla asked.
Amy nodded her head and bit her lip as another person's fingers touched and explored her virgin slit for the first time. "Yes," Amy repeated feeling her clit being caressed.
"OH YES!" She cried as the finger moved down her damp channel and back up to her pleasure button. She raced for a climax when the telephone exploded on the small table between the beds. "SHIT!" she said as she reached over to pick up the phone. It was her mom.
Carla still kept her finger gently caressing Amy's pussy as the girl talked.
"Yes, we got here safely. What?" Amy asked upset.
"No, Carla is not my roommate." Amy lied looking over at her girlfriend to see if she would be upset. Carla just smiled and rubbed the girl's clit a little harder. Amy grabbed her wrist and moved her lips to tell her to stop.
"I'll talk to you about the letter when I get home. I've got to go now. I love you," Amy said hanging up the phone. Amy closed her eyes and felt guilty she had lied to her mom. She pulled Carla's hand from her panties and stood up by the bed.
"God, why can't people just accept us for what we are?" Amy said almost in tears.
Carla stopped when she heard what Amy said. "I don't care what people think," she said as she stood up by Amy.
"My mother found your letter and that was why she didn't want me to come on this trip. She probably noticed I was wearing my red blouse," Amy said looking down at her full mounds pushing out the silky material. Her nipples were evident as they tented upward for Carla's attention.
"It is my favorite." Carla whispered as she moved her tiny hand forward to touch the bottom hem. Her fingers moved slowly across the material until they came to the front opening where they moved northward until she held the bottom button. She looked into Amy's eyes as she slowly pushed the white button through the small hole. It released and her fingers moved up to the next button.
Amy bit her lower lip as she watched her girl friend unbutton her blouse. She remembered the time when her past boyfriend had tried to do the same but she quickly stopped him. There was no stopping now as Carla's fingers released three buttons. "Two more to go," she thought.
Carla's fingers were trembling when she felt Amy's soft flesh under the material. She had seen Amy's breasts naked twice before during sleepovers and dreamed about seeing them close up. Her dream was coming true as she pushed the last button through and the blouse opened up showing Amy's white lacy bra underneath.
Amy moved her hands up to pull off her blouse but Carla stopped her. "Please let me do it." Amy smiled and stood back to give the girl room to slip her silky covering over her shoulders and down off her arms.
"They are so beautiful," Carla whispered as her hands moved up to Amy's shoulders. She pinched the bra straps and gently pulled them down the blonde girl's arms. The bra turned inside out and pulled away and downward as the straps moved to Amy's elbows. A small tug and her hard pink nipples would be exposed.
"Please don't tease," Amy moaned feeling the bra pulling down on her hard nips.
Carla smiled and gave the bra one more pull which freed the girl's tips. Carla reached her arm around Amy to unsnap the tight bra which caused her own small but firm covered breasts to push again Amy's naked ones.
Carla pulled away from Amy and sat down on the bed with her face at Amy waist. Her jeans were still unsnapped and opened enough for Carla to see the top of her white lace bikini panties. Her hands grabbed a hold of the waistband of the tight jeans and pulled down until the denim moved over Amy's hips and down her thighs. They fell at Amy's feet and remained around her ankles until Carla pulled them away. Her hands started at the almost naked girl's ankles and moved slowly upward caressing her delicate skin until she was inches from her damp silky panties. She could see the soft shadow of her blonde mound through the pearly white underwear.
Her fingers moved up the sides of Amy's hips to pinch the elastic of the panties and to pull them slowly down the girl's white pelvic area until the blonde mat of corn silk hair appeared. Amy opened her thighs and felt the damp panties pull out of her dripping slit and down her legs. She again picked up her feet to allow Carla to remove her last article of clothing. She stood rigid as the girl's eyes moved up over her soft thighs, moist mound, trembling stomach and hard nipples. "You are so beautiful." Carla said moving her lips forward to kiss the tender area of skin directly under Amy's navel.
Amy giggled. "That tickles."
Carla had read about oral sex on the internet and from her experiences and exploration on her own body knew what she had to do next. Her mouth planted tiny little kisses on Amy's lower stomach until her chin pressed against the yellow bush.
Amy didn't believe Carla would go this fast this soon. She felt the girl's hands moving up her thighs to cup her buttocks and her soft lips and hot tongue moving down towards her vagina. She had also read about female to female sex and knew oral sex was a very important part. She had lay awake in bed at night masturbating while imagining Carla's mouth doing what it was about to do. Her legs were so weak she fell back onto the bed and opened her legs. Her honey pot was Carla's to take.
Carla's eyes focused on the golden target in front of her lips. As Amy's legs opened so did her pink rosy folds and her small but very hard clitoris.
"OH CARLA!" Amy moaned when the tongue first flicked upward across her pleasure mound. At first Carla's lips and tongue fumbled without much control or pattern but the tongue learned from Amy's cries of pleasure and soon had the girl pulling her head and mouth closer to her womanhood.
"I'm...........I'm................Oh..........YES!" Amy screamed as she came. Fire and electricity shot up her spine until her head rocked side to side.
Carla held her mouth tight against the dripping mound until Amy's body slowed until it was still. Her breathing also calmed down. Carla stood and pulled her tee shirt up over her light blue bra which quickly joined the tee shirt on the floor. She looked down at the smiling naked girl watching her strip. She pushed down her jeans and her panties at the same time and moved up next to the flute player waiting for her.
Amy's eyes photographed Carla's firm breasts and tight stomach. She was surprised to see Carla's pubic hair almost gone. Only a slim strip rested about the girl's shaved pussy lips.
"My turn," Amy giggled as her lips captured one of Carla's rock hard nipples. Her fingers explored down the girl's stomach, over her strip of curly hair and into her moist lips. Carla realized quickly that being a flute player had its advantage. Amy's lips played music down the girl's body until she sucked in her uncovered clit. The lips and tongue vibrated until Carla's screams could be heard by the rooms on both sides of their room. Their secret was not a secret anymore as the two band girls listened with their ears against the wall in the next room.
Amy and Carla spend the next two hours kissing and touching every inch of each others naked bodies. They were almost asleep in each others arms when someone knocked at their door. Carla jumped from the bed and moved over to pull the chain away and open the door. She peeked out to see one of the girls in the band.
"I was wondering if I could borrow a hair brush." Colleen asked trying to keep a straight face. Another girl was standing behind the door also trying not to laugh out loud.
"Er....I guess so. Wait here," she said pushing the door close. But, the door did not click because of Colleen's foot. As Carla walked back to open her bag the door slowly opened and two girls stood with their hands over their mouths watching Carla's naked ass walking across the room. Colleen walked slowly into the room until she could see Amy's bare legs on the bed. She quickly moved around the corner to see Amy's startled face as she snapped the shutter on the digital camera. Carla was bending over opening her bag when she saw the flash of light. She turned to see Colleen's back as she raced from the room.
"They took our picture." Amy said in fear. She was lying on her back with one leg bent at her knee. Her whole naked front was exposed.
"Those bitches," Carla said with steam coming out of her ears.
"They got us both naked," Amy said as they both raced to get dressed. "Do you think they will show others?"
"Not if I can stop it," Carla said. The band director had given each of them a list of names and room assignments. Colleen was in the room next to theirs. She threw down the list, walked out into the hallway and pounded on Colleen's door.
"Yes?" Colleen said peeking out her door with the chain still attached.
"Let me in or I'll tear off the chain," Carla whispered. She was not a big girl but she was in great shape.
"I don't have the camera," Colleen whispered back.
"Where is it?" Carla asked trying to remain calm.
"If you stay calm I'll tell you where it is."
Carla took a deep breath. "OK." She saw the door close and heard the chain being removed. The door opened about a foot. Carla pushed it open and saw Colleen walking quickly into the room. Carla quickly moved inside and closed the door.
"Where is it?" Carla asked again seeing Colleen and her roommate Becky sitting at the small table.
"We know what you and Amy were doing over there," Becky giggled.
"That's our business," Carla said trying to prevent her arms from grabbing the girl's hair and pulling her out the door.
"Now it's ours too," Colleen said smiling. "If you want us to erase the picture you and Amy will have to do something for us."
"And, what might that be?" Carla asked looking around the room to see if she could spot the camera.
"After dinner come to our room. We will tell you then," Becky replied.
"I'll talk to Amy," Carla said as she stood and walked out the door.
Amy was waiting impatiently inside the room and panicked when Carla came back. "Where is the camera?"
"They have it but won't tell me where it is. They want us to do something for them." Carla replied.
"But, the picture only shows us naked. It does not prove we were......you know."
"Yes. But, if that picture gets around it will only take one comment about us being gay for everyone to believe it." Carla said.
"Well. I don't want my naked photo floating around the school and probably the web." Amy said thinking out loud.
"Me neither. Let's play their little game but I'll take my camera tonight in case we might need it." Carla chuckled. She had a feeling they wanted her and Amy to do something nasty.
At dinner the band director gave out the next day schedule. Practice was in the morning at a nearby university auditorium with the first live performance that afternoon. A second performance was scheduled for later that night. Colleen and Becky kept smiling at Carla and Amy but they ignored them and enjoyed their meal. After dinner most of the band hung out in the lobby area. Some decided to go to a movie nearby and some to a mall. Four girls moved into the elevator to head up to Colleen's room.
None of them said a word until Colleen closed and locked the door. The girl turned and blurted out. "First of all I want you two to kiss each other." Becky giggled as she sat at the small table watching Amy and Carla sitting on one of the beds.
"Is that it?" Carla laughed. She leaned over and kissed Amy lightly on her lips.
"I meant a KISS," Colleen said as she moved over to sit next to Becky.
Carla took a minute to look at Colleen's and Becky's bodies. Both were short and a little pudgy. Becky's breasts were huge but Colleen's were small in comparison to all of them. It suddenly hit Carla what these two girls were looking for. She leaned over again and kissed Amy's lips with her lips held tightly together. She stopped and looked at Colleen who was getting frustrated.
"No, with open mouths."
"Maybe you and Becky can demonstrate what you mean." Carla suggested. Amy looked at her like she was crazy. Was she trying to piss off the girls that had their nude photo?
Colleen laughed and pulled Becky up next to her. Their lips pressed together and their mouths open. They turned their heads so Carla and Amy could see their tongues moving in and out of each others mouths.
Colleen broke her mouth away and smiled. "That's how you are supposed to kiss," she laughed.
"You two are.........," Amy started to say and stopped.
"Yes, lovers," Colleen said as she again kissed the quiet girl.
"What do you want from us?" Carla asked when their two mouths separated.
"We want to watch you while you watch us," Colleen frankly said.
"You want to watch us making love?" Amy asked with a shocked look on her face.
"Yes. We made mad sex while we listened to you two moaning this afternoon. We thought it would be better if we watched you and you watched us," Becky said.
"You promise all you want to do is just watch." Amy said looking at Carla to see if she was willing to do what they wanted.
"Can we talk about it in the bathroom?" Carla asked.
"Sure," Colleen giggled.
Carla took Amy's hand and led her into the small bathroom and closed the door. She turned on the fan to drown out their voices.
"Do you want to do it?" Carla asked.
"Do you?" Amy sent back the question. "I just want to hold and touch you and be with you. If this gets our photo back I'm willing to do it. Who knows maybe we will learn something?" She laughed.
Amy leaned over and gently kissed Carla's lips, "OK let's do it."
Colleen and Becky were into a deep soul kiss when the bathroom door opened and the two girls walked back in. "Watching only," Carla said restating the ground rules.
"You want to go first?" Carla asked nervously.
Colleen looked at Becky who smiled. They had been lovers for almost five months and had almost perfected their lovemaking techniques. Both girls were heavy but were not fat. Colleen was the first to stand to slowly start removing her clothing.
Carla and Amy sat down on the bed across from the table and watched as both girls stripped off their clothes. At first they figured they would do what they had to do to get back the photo but now their bodies came alive as they watched the two lovers pull their bras off. Amy was holding Carla's hand when Becky's bra fell from her huge breasts. She squeezed it tightly when she saw the giant mounds had little sag and had two large pink nipples in the center. Colleen blushed when she pulled her own bra off her small pancake-like boobs. Both girls were wearing thongs which the back strap was hidden down into their beefy ass cheeks.
The thongs moved down their muscular round thighs and down to their feet. Both kicked the panties to the side and stood up slowly.
Amy gasped when she saw the two shaven pussy mounds.
Colleen laughed when she saw Amy's reaction, "Oral sex is much better this way. OK now it's your turn."
Amy and Carla both stood across from the bed from the two naked band members. "Pretend they are not here," Carla whispered in Amy's ear. Amy turned her body until her body was facing away from the leeching eyes behind her. Her fingers trembled as she slowly stripped off her red blouse and jeans. She quickly adjusted her bikini panties which were wedged between her ass cheeks. She heard them giggle behind her. It was funny because she would soon be pushing her panties off her hips. She released her bra and noticed how hard her nipples were. Until today she had not experienced any sex with another person and now she had climaxed from her loves mouth and was now preparing to do it in from of two other girls. She bent forward to push her panties down without opening her legs but they could still see her moist pussy lips under her ass.
"Nice." She heard one of them say.
Amy stood to see Carla's bra fall to the floor and her panties moving down her tanned thighs. They held hands as they turned to show their bodies.
"Wow," Becky exclaimed.
Amy and Carla both blushed at their stares moving up and down their nakedness.
Colleen walked over to the small clock radio and turned on some music. She adjusted the tuner until a slow number came on. "Before we get started we would like to dance with you."
"Us?" Carla said sharply. "That was not the deal."
"It's just a dance. You want the photo back right," Colleen smiled. Her pussy was dripping as she stared at Amy's blonde bush.
"Are you two lovers?" Amy asked.
"Lovers? Hell no," Colleen laughed. "It's just sex baby." Becky smiled in agreement.
"Just a dance right?" Carla asked again. Even though she was afraid for Amy she was excited thinking these girls could show them how to make female love.
"Yes," Colleen answered quickly as she came around the bed and held her hand out for Amy to take.
Amy moved back behind Carla. "I don't want to dance with her like this."
"Go ahead. I'm here," Carla whispered. Becky had also walked over and stood smiling at Clara.
Carla's eyes never left Becky's full orbs as she moved her naked body into the heavy girl's arms. Becky right away took the female dance position and Carla the man position. The opposite was true for Colleen and Amy as Colleen's body pressed hard against Amy's firm breasts. They all felt hard nipples pressing back into their soft chests.
"This is not so bad is it?" Colleen whispered in Amy's ear. Her lips gently caressed Amy's earlobe. Amy shivered. "I guess not," she said as she closed her eyes and pretended it was Carla's body pressing against her own.
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