I am sure that some of you are wondering when there is actually going to be any lesbian sex. The first three chapters of Four Summers are mainly meant to develop the plot and show how our heroines' relationship evolves. I can assure you that this third chapter is a turning point in the story and will be more interesting. Enjoy!
Four Summers, Chapter 3
Allison's relationship with Daniel was short-lived. Daniel spent most of his time with his mother in Berkeley, and only went down to Los Angeles to visit his father on the holidays. With Allison living in Los Angeles year-round, they both knew that it would be hard to maintain their relationship. Even though they both agreed to break up when their second year together was over, they still stayed good friends and enjoyed talking online.
On the other hand, Allison's best friend, Kylie, lived in San Francisco, which was really close to where Daniel lived. This gave Daniel and Kylie more of a chance to get to know each other. They had started going out about three months after summer ended.
Allison and Kylie again met in late May, during auditions for that year's production of Phantom of the Opera. Allison and Kylie knew that they were going to meet at the auditions because they had told each other over the email that they were both auditioning for the part of Christine. Kylie was impatient when she got to the audition. The blonde waited for what seemed like hours for her best friend to arrive. 'Where is Allison?' she thought.
Finally, when Kylie felt that she could take no more torture, Allison walked into the room. They saw each other and walked to each other. "What took you so long?" Kylie asked.
"What do you mean?" Allison said. "I'm early. The audition doesn't start for another ten minutes!" They glared at each other for a moment and then started laughing. They embraced.
Allison was amazed at how much Kylie had grown over the past year. During their second summer together, Kylie stood 5'3," a good inch-and-a-half below Allison. This year, Allison stood 5'5" and Kylie stood about half-an-inch higher than her! Both girls had large B-cup breasts, but Allison had a medium B-cup the year before where Kylie had a small B-cup at the time.
Since they had ten minutes before the audition actually started, the two friends decided to catch up. "So, what's new?" Allison asked.
"Well," the blonde said, "I've been looking into a few colleges, trying to figure out where I should apply."
"Do you have any thoughts?"
"I was thinking about UC Santa Cruz, maybe majoring in the performing arts."
"That's cool."
"Have you thought about college?"
"Not that much. But, maybe I'll check out UC Santa Cruz also. I've been surfing up there a few times, and the landscape is pretty."
"Beautiful!" Kylie exclaimed. "The wildlife, the forests, the ocean, it's just beautiful." The girls took a moment to picture Santa Cruz in their minds. "So," Kylie said after a moment, "what have you been up to?"
"Oh, same old, same old. The breakup with Daniel was not too hard on me, and I don't think it was too hard on him, either."
"I know."
Allison was surprised that Kylie friend would know how well Daniel was doing. "How would you know how hard the breakup was on Daniel?" The blonde girl was silent. Knowing that Allison had gone out with Daniel the year before, Kylie did not want her best friend to become jealous of her for going out with her ex-boyfriend. "Kylie?" Allison said again. "What is it you're not telling me?"
Reluctantly, Kylie said in one long breath, "I met Daniel on a bus in San Francisco, we started talking, I learned he lived in Berkeley, he asked me out, we started going out, and we've been going out since December!"
The brunette just stared at Kylie for a moment, trying to make sense of the information that had just been thrown at her. Kylie felt Allison's green eyes piercing her. "You're what?!" Allison cried. However, Kylie could not answer. The directors had arrived, and the auditions for Christine were to begin.
Kylie was happy when she found in an email that she got the part of Christine. However, the blonde was disappointed that Allison had not gotten the part. During the audition, Allison had been a little distracted, trying to come to grips with the fact that her best friend was now going out with her ex-boyfriend. Because she was distracted, her voice was a little off, and she lost the part of Christine to another girl named Sherryl. Allison was, instead, cast as Carlotta.
Allison disliked Sherryl not only because she got the part that she wanted, but also because of Sherryl's appearance. Sherryl was eighteen years old, standing a tall 5'9" with a large C-cup. She had icy blue eyes and her straight, shoulder-length hair was jet black. Allison did not envy Sherryl's good looks, just the opposite. She disliked how Sherryl seemingly spent unnecessary time making herself look beautiful, and how she showed off that "false" beauty.
Allison felt the 2,000 seat auditorium calling out to her when she arrived on the first day of camp. As she walked in, she saw Kylie sitting at one of the seats. "Hi, Kylie," the brunette said, sitting down next to her friend.
"Oh, hi," said Kylie. "What's up?"
"Not much. Just waiting to see what the next day has in store for me."
"Are you okay? You seem a little upset."
"I'm just a little mad about the casting."
"Oh. I see."
"You may not have noticed this, but during the auditions, Sherryl always swayed her hips a bit when she stood up to sing."
"I think you're overreacting, Allison. I'm sorry that you didn't get the part, I admit that I may have distracted you with what I said about Daniel, and I sympathize with you." Kylie wrapped an arm around her friend, comforting her. "But, everyone has their ups and downs. It's only a minor setback."
Allison smiled. "Thanks, Kylie," she said. "You always know how to cheer me up when I'm down."
"And you'd better do the same for me!" Kylie mock-threatened. They both laughed and continued talking.
"Kylie," A male voice called from the entrance.
Kylie turned to see the figure walking towards her. "Hi, Daniel," she called back. Daniel sat down beside Kylie and kissed her.
Allison felt her breath catch. There was something that felt almost like hatred. It was true; Allison was jealous.
"How've you been?" the brown-haired boy asked.
"Pretty good," said Kylie. "I read in the email that you got the part of Raoul."
"Yeah, but I'm in Cast B. That means I can't be with you on stage."
"Oh, that's right. I'm in Cast A."
It was then that Allison realized something horrible. She was in Cast B. Putting two and two together, she realized that because Kylie was in Cast A, she would have to be on stage with "Her." 'Just my luck!' Allison thought. 'I have to spend the summer working with Sherryl!'
"Well, I was just talking with Allison here about the casting," Kylie continued talking with her boyfriend.
"Oh hi, Allison," Daniel said, "I didn't see you there."
"Hi, Daniel," Allison said quietly, feeling jealous again.
"I was just talking with Kylie about the casting. I'm sorry you didn't get the part you wanted."
"Sherryl stole it from me."
"Will you stop the whole thing with Sherryl?" Kylie said. "It's not that bad."
"Yeah," Daniel said. "I think Carlotta's a great part for you--"
"Carlotta?!" Allison snapped. "Carlotta? That stuck up, greedy, egocentric bitch? There's only one person in this entire play who's anything like that: Sherryl! Sherryl and I should be in opposite positions. If there's anyone who should be Carlotta, it's HER!!!"
Allison stormed off out of the auditorium and into the hall, leaving Kylie and Daniel stunned, and actually, very frightened. "Poor Allison," Kylie said to herself.
"Jesus Christ," Daniel said, "I've never seen Allison so upset."
"For a moment--I thought she might have actually attacked us."
Kylie was so scared of Allison that she had actually started crying. Daniel held Kylie in his arms to comfort her. "Just give Allison some time alone. She'll recover soon."
'--I hope,' Daniel thought.
When Allison returned, she was walking very slowly and unevenly. Her face was flushed and it looked as if she was about to vomit. She told the directors that she did not feel very well, and the directors let her call her parents and go home. As Allison walked out of the auditorium, Kylie was the only one who had noticed the tear stains on Allison's cheeks.
Allison threw up a few times when she got home. After she got into bed to get some rest, Allison started crying, guilty about lashing out at her friends, and worried that she might have seriously damaged her relationship with them.
After a day of rest and recovery, Allison returned to camp. As she walked into the auditorium, she was surprised by a blurry figure rushing to her and embracing her. "Allison!" it cried. It was Kylie's voice. "I was so worried about you. Are you okay?"
"Yes, Kylie," Allison said. "I'm just fine."
"Are you sure?" Kylie asked. "You didn't look so good yesterday."
"I'm sorry about what happened," said Allison. "I guess the stress of the past few weeks have just--gotten to me." The combination of Kylie's relationship with Daniel, the casting, and Sherryl had caused Allison's outburst, and Allison's remorse for her friends was what caused her upset stomach. Allison spent a few more minutes making it up to Kylie, and Kylie forgave Allison for her violent reaction. Daniel was also forgiving when he arrived.
Over the course of the summer, Allison dealt with the fact that she was not Christine. She knew that the show must go on, and she did what she had to do to make sure that it did. She even decided to use her dislike for Sherryl to make Carlotta's dislike for Christine more believable.
One thing that Allison still had to overcome was her jealousy over Kylie and Daniel.
As it did every year, there were ten performances, five per cast. The audiences loved most of the performers, including Allison, Kylie, and Daniel. Actually, the vast majority that saw Cast B perform liked Allison more than they did Sherryl. Kylie was in the first, third, fifth, seventh, and ninth performances where Allison and Daniel were in the second, fourth, sixth, eighth, and tenth performances. Because the performances were from Monday to Friday, the final day of performances inched closer and closer to Kylie's birthday every year. Kylie turned seventeen one day before the final performance day.
Also, like every year, Daniel had a cast party at his house. Allison and Kylie attended as they usually did. Naturally, Daniel and Kylie spent most of their time at the cast party together. Allison did spend time with Daniel and Kylie, but was quiet most of the time, her jealousy getting the better of her. Of course, there were those singers that attended the cast party that did not spend the night, who left at around 9:00 pm. Daniel put on a movie and the rest of the cast members settled in around the television.
It was at that time that Allison had a sense of deja vu. The remembered the year before when she was sitting with Daniel, under a blanket, on the couch, just as Kylie was doing at that moment. Allison remembered Daniel getting her enticed by teasing her and then whispering sexy things in her ear. She looked over at Daniel and Kylie to see if he would try the same maneuver on Kylie. When he did, Allison's jealousy almost grew to the point that she had to get out of the room. However, her jealousy subsided when she saw Kylie object to his teasing.
After the movie, the remaining cast members who had not gone to bed thought about what to do next. While the rest of the cast members talked, Kylie took Allison away from the crowd to talk with her. "Allison?" Kylie said.
"What is it, Kylie?"
"There's something I've been meaning to talk to you about."
"What?"
"Ever since I told you that Daniel and I were going out, you've seemed--well--quiet."
"Yes," Allison said, somewhat ashamed, "that's true."
"Allison, I'm starting to worry about you. I've been worried about you ever since the first day this summer when you--"
"Exploded?" Allison finished. "I know. And, I'm sorry."
"I know you're sorry. But every time Daniel and I are together, you become very quiet. You hardly say a word when I'm with Daniel."
"I understand, and I'm sorry."
"I don't want you to be sorry, I just want you to be honest. Are you--jealous?"
"Jealous?"
"I know that Daniel is your ex-boyfriend, and I know that seeing someone going out with your ex-boyfriend would make someone jealous. So, just tell me."
"You know something, Kylie? You're right. I am jealous. And you know something else? I've been a complete asshole by taking it out on you."
"What?"
"You're my best friend, Kylie. I shouldn't let a little thing like jealousy come between us. You're like a sister to me, and I love you."
"Thanks, Allison. I feel the same way."
The two friends smiled at each other and embraced. After a moment, Allison broke the embraced. "Now, come on," said the brunette, "let's go back and join the rest of the gang."
Allison and Kylie went back into the living room where Daniel and the other cast members had agreed on a game of Spin the Bottle. Kylie and Allison, in the mood for a bit of fun, decided to join in. Now that the game was decided and an empty Coke bottle was found, the group just had to decide who would spin first. They argued for a moment until Kylie made the suggestion: "I know who should go first: Daniel, because it's his house!"
"What the hell are you doing?" Daniel halfheartedly protested.
"Come on, Danny," said Kylie. "Go ahead, it'll be fine."
"Okay," Daniel agreed. He took the bottle and spun it in the middle of the circle. Everyone watched as the bottle came to a stop. When it did it pointed at Sherryl!
'Oh, no,' Allison thought. 'It's Sherryl!'
However, when Allison watched Daniel kiss the black-haired beauty, the brunette did not feel those familiar feelings of jealousy. 'I am finally getting over my jealousy,' Allison thought to herself.
The game continued for a while with guys kissing girls, girls kissing girls, guys kissing guys, everyone having fun. Daniel spun again and the bottle ended up pointing at Kylie. "What do ya know?" Daniel said. "It's pointing at Kylie." Being boyfriend and girlfriend, Kylie and Daniel had absolutely no problem kissing each other. However, Allison was surprised when she felt the same feelings of jealousy arise when Daniel kissed Kylie.
"Okay," Kylie said after the kiss had been broken. "Who shall I kiss next?" The blond-haired girl spun the bottle. Kylie gasped when the bottle stopped spinning and it aimed directly at Allison! "Oh, my," she said.
"Hey," Allison said, "it's all in good fun." Allison and Kylie leaned into the circle and kissed each other on the lips. A few cheers went out from the rest of the group. When Allison broke the kiss, she had a strange feeling in her. She felt her heart pounding and her breathing deep. It was a strange feeling, kissing her best friend. Kylie had a similar reaction.
As Allison spun the bottle, Daniel said to Kylie, "That was a pretty good kiss. A lot of the guys here loved it."
"I know," said Kylie. "I heard them cheering." Kylie looked over at the girl she had just kissed, and wondered why she thought the kiss was so enjoyable.
It was close to 1:00 am when Allison decided to get some sleep. Kylie, Daniel, and some of the other performers continued talking while the brunette set up her sleeping bag and crept in. Even though Allison was tired, she was also restless. She could not sleep. Allison was horny, but she did not know why. However, the reason did not matter much to her. All that she knew was that she was horny and she wanted to cum.
Allison made her way to one of the bathrooms. Strangely enough, it was the very same bathroom in which Allison had taught Kylie how to masturbate two years before. After Allison had closed and locked the door, she found a towel and threw it out on the tiled floor. With everything set up, Allison lifted her green tank-top over her head and off her shoulders. She then dropped her denim shorts, leaving her in her silk bra and panties. She could feel her nipples pressing against the fabric of her bra and her panties getting wet. She then unclasped her bra, letting her large B-cup tits fall out. Finally, Allison slipped out of her panties, revealing her brown bush.
After throwing her clothes aside, the brunette lay down on the towel that she had spread out. She tweaked her nipples a bit, just to get herself aroused. The little nubs hardened at the touch and Allison moaned. Her juices were starting to flow and Allison knew that she was ready. As she continued fondling and squeezing her breasts with her left hand, her right hand made its way down to her wet hole and she started fingering it. The brunette moaned in pleasure as she did this, but made sure to keep quiet so that nobody would hear her.
As Allison continued her masturbation, her mind started to wander. She could not control the images that her mind was conjuring, but she did not want to control them. At first, the images were vague, but Allison could see that there was a figure on its hands and knees in front of her. The figure had its hand between Allison's legs and was finger-fucking the brunette. Allison was fantasizing that someone else was pleasuring her instead of herself.
Allison continued sliding her index and middle fingers in and out of her wet pussy, all the while projecting the sensations onto her fantasy. Eventually, Allison became so involved in her fantasy that she actually started talking to the person who was fingering her cunt. "Oh, God," the brunette moaned. "That feels so good. Please, keep going."
"Your pussy is so wet!" Allison's imaginary lover said. "You must really love this."
"Oh, I do. God, don't stop."
At this point, the figure had gotten a little more clear to Allison. It was Caucasian and close to her height. But the girl could not make out any more than that. Meanwhile, the real Allison was squirming about on the bathroom floor, her right hand like a blur between her legs, her juices dripping onto the towel that she had laid out.
The figure spoke again. "How does that feel?"
"God, it feels so good." Allison could make out blond hair.
"Are you gonna cum?"
The pressure deep inside Allison's body had begun to amplify. "Yes. I'm gonna cum really soon." It had hazel eyes. Allison's left hand left her rock-hard nipples and went down to her erect clit, and the imaginary figure started rubbing it with its free hand. Allison was at the threshold, her body going stiff. Allison cried out as quietly as she could, "Kylie! I'm cumming!" Allison gave out a long moan as she started cumming. Her body writhed as both of her hands became drenched in her own girl-cum. The orgasm was one of the most intense that the brunette had ever had.
Allison came down from her orgasm after a half-a-minute or so. As she came down from her pleasure high, she moaned in satisfaction. She brought her hands to her mouth and sucked them clean, tasting all of her womanhood. As Allison continued to recover, her mind slowly returned to reality. It was then that Allison realized that she had called out the name "Erika" and her eyes shot wide open. "What the hell did I just say?!" she thought out loud.
The fourth and final chapter is soon to come. Feedback is wanted, as always.