This is a work of lesbian fiction. The characters only existed in the mind of the author. If you are offended by lesbian stories involving underage girls, please read no further.
(Lesbian High School)
Carly Locke was the prettiest girl at John Adams High School. A 17-year-old senior with light brown hair and blonde highlights, Carly had been a song girl for the Patriots, and had been elected Homecoming Queen. Preferring to concentrate on her studies, Carly would date occasionally, but never had what would be considered a steady boyfriend.
With graduation coming soon, Carly was looking forward to spreading her wings at a college in a larger community. An excellent student, she was determined to escape the snow, and had narrowed her three college choices to Stanford, USC, and UCLA.
She had vacationed in California previously with her parents, and fallen in love with the climate and the big city feel. She felt confident that at least one of the three universities would offer her a full academic scholarship, particularly as she was a female interested in one of the science majors.
Life in her small town had been pleasant, but constricting for Carly. A very closeted lesbian, Carly had been turned out when she was a sophomore by a pretty senior on the softball team. She in turn hooked Carly up with a 30-ish English teacher at her High School, whom Carly continued to see whenever possible.
Carly lived in constant fear that she would be outed, and looked forward to the dating freedom that California offered.
Most disturbing to Carly was that she had developed an active sexual interest in her next-door neighbor, 13-year-old Kimmie Graves. Carly had tried her best to put those thoughts out of her mind, but more often than not she would find herself masturbating under the covers to mental images of the barely teen girl.
It was a warm late April day. Local schools were closed so that teachers and administrators on all levels could meet and plan for the end of the school year, which was only weeks away.
Carly and Kimmie lived in a quiet, low crime town, so most of the parents with older children went off to work as usual. Only those with very young children were around that morning.
Carly enjoyed sleeping in that morning. Walking downstairs to the fridge, Carly gazed out the window to view the beautiful day.
Looking next door, Carly could see little Kimmie doing cartwheels and backflips on her lawn. Not seeing Kimmie's mom's car in the driveway, Carly thought that today might be her chance.
Quickly washing her face, brushing her teeth, and brushing her hair, Carly changed into a small pair of tight black dance shorts, and a snug half-t-shirt with no bra. In this outfit, Carly nonchalantly walked outside to pick up the morning newspaper.
With orange juice in hand, Carly slowly picked up the newspaper, making sure to bend in Kimmie's direction, so that the youngster could see her shapely ass in the tight dance shorts. Pretending not to notice that the cute 13-year-old was only several feet way, Carly opened the newspaper to look at the front page. Now looking in Kimmie's general direction, Carly pleasantly said: "Oh, hi Kimmie." As if seeing her for the first time.
The young teenager seemed thrilled that the prettiest high school girl in town even knew her name! "Good morning, Carly." Kimmie eagerly answered.
For a moment, Carly's attention moved back to the newspaper and her glass of orange juice. Looking up again, Carly said to Kimmie: "It's neat having a day off of school, isn't it?" "You bet," Kimmie quickly answered.
Scratching her flat, bare, sexy belly, Carly began to walk towards the 13-year-old. Carly had pretended not to notice during the numerous occasions she had spotted Kimmie staring at her. Kimmie was sometimes open-mouthed during varsity games when Carly was wearing her short song girl uniform. Although Carly's lesbian experience was limited, she was pretty sure that she could recognize a girl crush when she saw one.
Kimmie was a slender, tow-headed 8th grader. Her hair was so blonde that it was almost white. A gymnast since the age of five, Kimmie was in that stage of adolescence where her wiry figure was just starting to blossom. Gymnastics had given her a full, firm, athletic ass. and a rock-hard core.
The youngster was wearing a small, tight pair of athletic shorts and just a sports bra as she performed gymnastics maneuvers in her front yard. Knowing that Kimmie's mother would make her wear some sort of top over her sports bra, Carly asked: "Are you all alone today?" Kimmie nodded, and explained that her mother, an RN, had gone to work that morning at the hospital.
"Me too," said Carly. "What are you doing?" asked the pretty 17-year-old. I'm just practicing a couple of things. I want to try out for the JV cheer squad this summer. I'm going into the 9th grade," said Kimmie. Carly playfully yanked on Kimmie's blonde ponytail. "Oooh, a big freshman," Carly joked. "Can I watch?" Carly asked. "Sure," said Kimmie. Her heart was beating a million miles an hour. She had never spent this much time one-on-one with her gorgeous next-door neighbor.
Carly put her newspaper to the side, and sat down Indian style on the grass. Reaching for her orange juice, Carly spilled a drop on her upper thigh. She noticed that Kimmie was watching her intently as she lifted the drop with her index finger, and slowly placed it in her mouth.
Kimmie did several moves that impressed Carly with her physical dexterity. Carly clapped, and Kimmie turned bright red. Jumping up from the grass, Carly asked the 13-year-old if she would like to learn a couple of the Adams High cheers. Kimmie's face lit up and she nodded eagerly.
After demonstrating an often-used cheer, Carly stood behind Kimmie as she attempted to duplicate it. Carly's hands held Kimmie's arms and flat stomach as she coached her through the routine. Not wearing a bra, Carly made sure to "accidentally" rub her erect nipples on Kimmie's back. Demonstrating a lift, Carly's hands cupped Kimmie's small breasts as she returned Kimmie to to the ground.
Kimmie was a natural, and Carly was effusive with genuine praise. Kimmie quickly mastered two Adams High routines that had taken other girls days to learn. Both Carly and Kimmie were building up a sweat when Carly said: "We've got some ice tea in the fridge. Let's go in my house."
Carly let her grown-up butt sway as she sexily walked into her house with the eager13-year-old trailing behind her. Walking into her house, Carly continued to heap on the praise, even hugging the young girl and giving her a playful pat on her firm, young ass.
The two girls stood in front of the refrigerator, and Carly pulled out a pitcher of ice tea. Carly poured a glass for Kimmie and one for herself. Both girls were slightly perspiring, and Carly's erect nipples were pressing hard against her grey Adams High half-shirt. A fact that hadn't gone unnoticed by the pretty tow-headed Kimmie.
Taking a deep breath and another swig of ice tea, Carly thought to herself, "It's now or never." Wiping a bead of sweat off of her forehead, Carly said: "Wow, it's hot." She then proceeded to lift the t-shirt over her head, and blotted her sweaty forehead with it.
Kimmie let out an audible gasp as Carly's magnificent, naked 34-C breasts stood proudly upright. Pretending not to have heard the gasp, there was no hiding the fact that Kimmie's eyes were riveted on Carly's very grown-up breasts. Carly tousled Kimmie's blonde hair and said, "What's the matter? Have you never seen a big girls boobs?" Kimmie, speechless, shook her head from side-to-side honestly. Her eyes never moved from Carly's breasts.
Carly squeezed one of Kimmie's little A-cup breasts through her sports bra and reassured her: "Don't worry. You'll have some like these pretty soon." "I sure hope so," said Kimmie as Carly continued to playfully squeeze her small breast.
Looking deeply into Kimmie's eyes, Carly asked: "Would you like to touch them? It's just us girls." Wordlessly, Kimmie nodded, and slowly approached the 17-year-old with both hands, as if she were reaching for something radioactive.
Kimmie's hands made very light contact with Carly's under boob, as if she were petting a newborn kitten. "They won't bite," said Carly, and she pressed both of Kimmie's hands deep within her large breasts. "Um, that feels good," said the senior song girl. Encouraged, Kimmie began to knead Carly's breasts with both hands. A look of wonder on her face.
"Now let me see yours," asked Carly. "Fair is fair." Without waiting for an answer, Carly lifted Kimmie's black sports bra up towards her chin. Kimmie's breasts were small, but her little pink nipples were standing out like pencil erasers.
Carly gently squeezed Kimmie's bee-stung breasts, and lightly pinched her pink nipples. Kimmie was truly surprised when her pretty 17-year-old neighbor put one into her mouth... and then the other.
Carly turned the small, blonde gymnast around, and began to massage her little breasts as she spoke softly into Kimmie's ear. "Do you think I'm pretty, Kimmie?" Kimmie could only nod her head as the prettiest girl in Adams High continued to play with Kimmie's A-cup breasts." "I think you're gorgeous, Kimmie. Do you ever think about girls?" Again, Kimmie could only nod her head.
"Would you like to go up to my bedroom?" Asked the 17-year-old. Again, Kimmie nodded her head.
Kimmie had dreamed of seeing Carly naked, and thought about her often. Unfortunately, with her limited knowledge of sex, her fantasies had never gone much further than that. Now Carly was asking her if she would like to make love?
Carly reached for Kimmie's hand and led the curious teen up the stairs to God know what?
Carly's bedroom was typical for a teenage girl, with pictures of male and female celebrities and popstars adorning her walls in the mostly white bedroom. The 17-year-old sat at the foot of the bed. Her gleaming full breasts served as an enticement for little Kimmie to take things further.
Seeing Carly's Homecoming Queen tiara propped absently on a dresser, Kimmie stood topless in front of a mirror and put the tiara on her head. Carly smiled at the youngster.
The tow-headed 13-year-old then stood in front on Carly. She was trembling noticeably, and despite it being a warm day, goose bumps appeared on her arms and small bare breasts. Kimmie's young body was attractively toned, and Carly reached for her. Pulling Kimmie closer, her athletic shorts and panties were pulled to the floor by the older girl in one swift motion.
Kimmie's slender, boyish figure was now completely laid bare. A few sparse blonde hairs had begun to sprout on her pubic area, but that was all. Carly rubbed her own naked breasts as she surveyed her long-sought, young prize.
Kimmie was no longer trembling, but beginning to shake in earnest. Concerned, Carly spoke: "Kimmie, we don't have to do anything that you don't want to do. This is supposed to be fun. I don't want to hurt you or cause you any trauma in any way. Do you understand?" Kimmie nodded her head. Carly continued: "If you want to stop right now we will stop."
"N-no. I want to," replied the 13-year-old. "I'm just nervous because it's my first time." To show that Kimmie trusted Carly, she stepped forward and bent down to give the older song girl a kiss on the lips. There had been some minor fondling before, but the kiss was the first sign of real intimacy.
Carly ran her hands up and down Kimmie's back and ass as they kissed. Breaking off the kiss, Carly began to rub the outside of Kimmie's tight, young pussy, which caused the 13-year-old to gasp.
Carly worked a single finger into Kimmie's virgin pussy, and slowly worked it in and out until the 13-year-old began to get wet.
As a prelude, Carly rubbed one of her large breasts against Kimmie's nearly hairless vagina.
Unable to wait any longer, Carly inserted her eager tongue as deeply as she could before actively lapping the pussy of the pretty tow-headed teen.
Kimmie's entire body involuntarily spasmed, her slender thighs wrapped tightly around Carly's head. Undeterred, Carly quickly brought the young teen to her first orgasm, which had Kimmie clutching the bedclothes as she attempted to catch her breath.
"That was awesome," were the only words that came out of Kimmie's mouth.
Carly smiled, crawling up Kimmie's still-developing body, making sure to rub her large breasts on the teenie's body as she worked her way upwards.
Carly kissed Kimmie and circled her tiny breasts with her fingers.
"Enjoying it?" Carly asked. "I couldn't really imagine," replied Kimmie.
Carly placed one of Kimmie's hands on one of her breasts and asked:
"Is there anything you'd like to do?"
Kimmie laid the senior song girl on her back and lustily sucked both of Carly's large breasts.
What Kimmie did next surprised the older teen. Crawling across Carly's body Kimmie got into the 69 position and began to tentatively and curiously lick Carly's pussy.
With Kimmie's pussy and anus in her face, Carly greedily licked and probed both orifices with her fingers,
The lovemaking went on until the early afternoon when Carly suggested that Kimmie go home lest one or both got caught.
With a final kiss, both teenage girls began to dress.
The school year had ended and Carly's naked body was lazily wrapped in the arms of her high school English teacher, Miss Simons.
The pair were basking in the afterglow of what both knew might be their final sexual interlude together.
Miss Simons was playing with Carly's nipples as the pair talked. Carly had been accepted to UCLA, and was excited to leave her small town and to be able to come out in anonymity.
Carly had learned that West L.A. had long been the hub of the areas LGBTQ community, and Carly was anxious to date like a "normal" college student.
Knowing she might never hook up with Carly again, Miss Simons was having a hard time removing her hands or lips from Carly's nubile teenage body.
"I'm going to really miss you, Carly." Said the 30-ish English teacher.
"Me too," said Carly, and she gave the older woman a kiss on her lips as she put her panties back on and prepared to get dressed.
"Tell you what," said Carly. "I'm going to introduce you to a pretty blonde cheerleader who's going to be a freshman in the fall.
The End.
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