TRAVEL BALL 2
This is a work of lesbian fiction. The characters and scenarios existed solely in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by lesbian stories involving underage girls with other girls and women, please read no further.
(Lesbian Athletics)
"Mouse" Davis was having the softball tournament of her life that weekend in Atlanta. The 5'6" blonde 14-year-old was even attracting the notice of college coaches as she skillfully fielded her shortstop position and hit for average, if not power.
Her club team, the U-14 Rangers, would go on to win their division of the large Atlanta softball tournament. Even her teammates had noticed that there was something different about Mouse that weekend. The soon-to-be freshman was playing with more ease and confidence. Whatever it was, everyone hoped that it would continue.
The team enjoyed a final night celebratory dinner at a local restaurant near their hotel. Boarding their bus after their meal, Mouse gave her 17-year-old assistant coach, Carolyn Morgan, a knowing smile. Carolyn gave the blonde 14-year-old the briefest of touches on the shoulder before the bus returned to the hotel.
Mouse, born Melissa, was a lifelong tomboy, almost exclusively interested in sports. To keep her beautiful, blonde hair out of her eyes, Mouse usually wore it in a ponytail or braided pigtails. In an effort to make her appear more attractive and feminine upon reaching puberty, her mother had insisted that Mouse dress more fashionably like a teenage girl, and wear her hair long and flowing whenever possible.
In return, Mouse was allowed to play on a local travel ball softball team at significant expense. Mouse hoped to play on the varsity softball team when she entered Mountain Brook High School, in her native Alabama.
Mouse had always been secretly attracted to girls. Something that her 17-year-old sister had always suspected but had never spoken to Mouse about.
17-year-old Carolyn Morgan was not only Mouse's U-14 assistant coach, she was a speedy outfielder on the high school team, and would be a senior, like Carolyn's sister when the school year started. Mouse had harbored a secret crush on the dark-haired beauty, Carolyn, since Mouse had been a 7th grader.
With Carolyn as her coach, Mouse used every opportunity to spend time with the pretty, older girl. Mouse would stay late after practice while Carolyn hit ground ball after ground ball at the talented 14-year-old infielder.
Carolyn, who was a somewhat promiscuous "baby lez," enjoyed a casual sexual relationship with the U-14 Rangers head coach, 36-year-old Jana Cole, among others, but hadn't failed to notice that Mouse was blossoming nicely, and she was flattered that the pretty, young teen seemed to crave her attention.
Mouse's sister, Bonnie Davis, was blonde, 5'11" and the prettiest girl at Mountain Brook High School. Having had a growth spurt during 8th grade, Mouse was already 5'6" and long-legged, like her older sister. To Carolyn, Mouse looked like a "Mini-Me" version of Bonnie, who was a Taylor Swift lookalike.
Carolyn had once joked to her older lover, coach Jana Cole, that she "Would love to have a Davis sandwich someday."
Things came to a head during the Atlanta tournament trip. Far from home, Carolyn entered Mouse's hotel bedroom for an evening bed check. Mouse willingly and enthusiastically allowed herself to be seduced and deflowered by her pretty, 17-year-old assistant coach.
Not anxious to return to her home in Alabama in the morning, Mouse waited hopefully for a knock on her hotel room door. As she waited anxiously on her bed, dressed in an oversize, white Alabama Crimson Tide t-shirt. Mouse wore nothing beneath the t-shirt except for a pair of white cotton panties.
At 10:10 there was a gentle knock on her door. For the second night, Carolyn had saved Mouse's room for her final bed check of the evening. The blossoming 14-year-old eagerly answered the door. Carolyn put two fingers over Mouse's lips to keep the young girl quiet.
Mouse's t-shirt was old and thin. Her pink, erect nipples poked easily through the lightweight fabric. Kissing Mouse on her lips, Carolyn swiftly pulled Mouse's t-shirt over her head. No longer inhibited, Mouse proudly thrust her slender, naked chest out towards her older teenage lover. Carolyn's impatient hands quickly reached for the soon-to-be 9th grader's small, budding, A-cup breasts.
Mouse sighed happily as Carolyn pinched, squeezed, and pulled on her perky, cone-shaped breasts, and pink nipples. Soon they were on the bed kissing as Carolyn struggled to remove her clothes while continuing to paw the pretty, 14-year-old.
"We've got to get up early, so I can't stay long." Carolyn whispered in Mouse's ear. Carolyn's index finger was obsessively circling one of Mouse's pink nipples and areola.
Mouse had received her first lesson in lesbian sex during the previous night. Not only had she had her little, blonde pussy eaten for the first time, she had 69'ed with Carolyn, and happily, if inexpertly, licked Carolyn's dark, hairy, 17-year-old vagina. Most surprisingly, Carolyn had tongue-fucked Mouse's anus. Mouse had loved it.
Soon, Carolyn pressed her pussy against Mouse's. Their slender legs veered in opposite directions as they scissored on the hotel bed. This was a new sexual position for Mouse. They hadn't done it the night before. Mouse smiled as the older girl aggressively ground her dark-haired pussy into Mouse's accepting crotch.
Mouse athletically stretched forward to tongue-kiss Carolyn as their lower bodies engaged. There was something new each evening as the older, more experienced, Carolyn made love to the former 8th grader.
Now, placing Mouse's lower body so that it was straddling Carolyn's face, the older girl looked up and began stroking Mouse's sparse, blonde pubic hair as she enthusiastically licked the 14-year-old's pussy. Mouse was undulating against Carolyn's mouth when Carolyn licked her index finger and inserted it into Mouse's rectum, curiously probing in and out.
Mouse quivered with pleasure as both orifices were uniquely serviced by her active `baby lez" partner, Carolyn.
Looking at the digital clock near the bed, Carolyn began to quickly dress. "Mouse," Carolyn said, "Let's sit on opposite sides of the bus tomorrow. I don't think that I can keep my hands off of you!"
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The Birmingham area typically receives only about 1-1/2 inches of snow each year. With the generally mild winter weather in the south, high school softball practice typically begins in the middle of January. Mouse had accomplished her goal of making the Mountain Brook varsity team as a freshman. Mouse typically played shortstop, but was penciled in at second base on the Spartan roster.
Sticking to the routine that they had established with the travel ball team over the summer, Mouse and Carolyn stayed after the normal hours of team practice to hit balls to each other, and to run some extra laps around the field for conditioning.
Bonnie Davis was Mouse's big sister, and was the head song girl for Mountain Brook HS squad. Considered by most to be the prettiest girl in school, she was friendly, and not stuck up. Bonnie got good grades, and had been dating the school's star quarterback for over six months. It was not a big surprise that she was elected Homecoming Queen earlier in the school year.
Bonnie had always been very protective of her little sister. Unlike Bonnie, Mouse had grown up a tomboy. Before entering junior high, she was almost physically indistinguishable from the sloppy, cargo pants-wearing neighborhood boys that Mouse played sports with.
Bonnie was not judgmental of her little sister, but seemed relieved that Mouse had recently begun to care more about her appearance. Bonnie knew that other girls always sneered about sporty girls who were unfeminine, calling them "dykes," and "lesbos," and other nasty epithets, whether true or not.
Although Mouse had never shown any interest in boys, Bonnie wondered if her little sister was just a late bloomer? At 14, Mouse was tall for her age and pretty. However, she laughed at her mother's suggestion that she use her given name of Melissa when entering high school. She was Mouse.
Her beautiful 17-year-old older sister was proud that Mouse's hard work had paid off and she had made the varsity team in her first year of high school. Bonnie admired Mouse's heart and tenacity, and tried to ease her freshman year of high school by introducing Mouse to her older, popular friends, including boys.
Carolyn was not the only person who had noticed how much that Mouse had matured in the last six months. Bonnie's quarterback boyfriend, Brad Jennings, had taken notice of the 14-year-old's long, slender legs, and sprouting little boobs. He stopped teasing the little girl and messing with her ponytailed hair. "Mouse is kind of hot," he thought to himself.
Bonnie decided that she would drive back to school and surprise her little sister by picking her up after practice. The parking lot by the athletic fields was nearly empty when Bonnie pulled up. There were only two softball players on the diamond: Mouse, and a senior girl named Carolyn.
Bonnie remained in her car as she watched the two girls pick up the loose softballs and place them in a white bucket. Bonnie was about to honk the horn for her sister when suddenly Carolyn looked both ways before planting a passionate kiss on the lips of Bonnie's 14-year-old little sister, Mouse. This kiss didn't last long, but the high school freshman and senior girl had their arms wrapped around each other as they kissed.
Bonnie was flabbergasted, but didn't get out of the car right away to confront either girl. Bonnie decided the time was not right, and frankly, she had no idea what to do or say.
As Mouse approached the gate to the parking lot, Bonnie pretended like she had just driven up. With a broad smile on her face, Bonnie called out: "Melissa, wanna ride home?" Mouse chuckled. Bonnie never, ever, called her Melissa,
Seeing Bonnie, Carolyn smiled at the pretty blonde, and said, "Hiya, Bonnie." The two pretty senior girls had known each other since 7th grade, but had never run in the same circles. Suddenly, Bonnie felt as if Carolyn was trying to undress her with her eager eyes, even tossing her dark ponytail flirtatiously behind her as her eyes roamed up and down Bonnie's tall, 5'11" body.
The two blonde sisters drove wordlessly home. Bonnie had heard plenty of rumors that Carolyn liked girls. However, Bonnie wasn't a gossip, and found it hard to believe that a pretty, feminine girl like Carolyn could be a lesbian. Hadn't Carolyn gone to the Homecoming dance with a football player?
That night, Bonnie's imagination ran wild. Clearly, Carolyn and Mouse were in some sort of romantic relationship. Not only were they both girls, but Mouse was just a baby! Carolyn was three years older than Mouse, who was only months out of junior high school.
As Bonnie fumed alone in her bed, she wondered if Carolyn and Mouse had had sex? Spending all that time together with softball, Bonnie was sure that they would certainly have had the opportunity. Bonnie was now convinced that she had no choice but to confront Carolyn the next day.
There was a school assembly scheduled for that morning. The song girls and cheerleaders would be performing routines. Dressed in her green and white Spartan song girl outfit, with its short, pleated skirt, Bonnie couldn't have looked more "hot." Tall and long-legged, she had heard many times that she resembled a big-boobed Taylor Swift.
After the assembly, Bonnie found Carolyn, and tersely said: "I need to talk to you... alone. Today, after school, behind the Science building." Carolyn was surprised and a little concerned. Facially, she remained nonplussed when confronted by the most popular girl in school. As Carolyn walked away, the 17-year-old wondered if Bonnie had found out that she had been fucking Mouse?
Carolyn arrived at the appointed time. The day was unseasonably mild, and she was dressed in a tight pair of jeans with knee-high brown boots, and confidently wore her green and white varsity jacket with its many award patches sewn on. Instead of her usual ponytail, Carolyn wore her brunette hair straight and parted down the middle. Bonnie thought that Carolyn looked absolutely gorgeous!
Bonnie began to feel some familiar stirrings as she looked at Carolyn. Bonnie had never said it to anyone, but she had always thought that Carolyn was one of the most beautiful girls in her school, and exotic with her olive-skinned features and large breasts.
Secretly, Bonnie was attracted to girls as well as boys. However, she had always stubbornly tried to repress any lesbian or bisexual desires for the pretty girls and women that she came in contact with.
Fantasizing about Carolyn's big boobs beneath her varsity jacket, Bonnie quickly snapped out of it, and got back to the matter at hand. Poking her finger in Carolyn's chest, Bonnie said angrily, "I saw you making out with my little sister yesterday. Are you fucking her? My God, she's only 14."
Carolyn had anticipated that Bonnie was going to confront her about Mouse. She wasn't sure how Bonnie had found out. It really didn't matter. Carolyn knew that Bonnie wouldn't dare to blab it all over school. She just wasn't like that. It would not only destroy Carolyn's reputation, but Mouse's as well, and the freshman had three more years left in high school, while Carolyn and Bonnie would graduate in May, and go off to college.
Emboldened in the secluded area behind the Science building, Carolyn opened her jacket and placed Carolyn's hand on one of her considerable boobs, and pressed it in firmly with her own hand. Carolyn looked directly into Bonnie's beautiful blue eyes.
Bonnie gasped, but did nothing to remove her hand from Carolyn's breast, even curiously squeezing it, much to Carolyn's satisfaction. Carolyn then leaned in and gave Bonnie a suggestive kiss. Their tongues met briefly before Carolyn disengaged with a knowing smirk. Carolyn had kissed many "straight" girls before.
Carolyn then raised two fingers in a backwards peace sign. Lewdly licking between the fingers, mimicking a pussy, Carolyn said to Bonnie: "Try it. You might like it," before adding, "Mouse does."
Bonnie was too stunned to do or say anything. Whatever she had hoped to accomplish that afternoon had surely failed. Now, she was wondering if she had given Carolyn a sign that she too was interested. Well, maybe she was.
Carolyn was lying enticingly naked in Jana Cole's bed. The math teacher and club softball head coach absently caressed one of Carolyn's olive-skinned, B-cup boobs. Carolyn had neglected to tell her parents that there would only be a half-day of school due to a teacher conference. Jana taught in another district, and used one of her sick days in order to spend the afternoon making love with Carolyn.
The 17-year-old and 36-year-old had sex for fun, and rarely discussed their outside relationships with each other. That afternoon was an exception. Carolyn left out few details in describing her sexual conquest of pretty, 14-year-old Mouse. Jana listened with great interest. The older woman had a great affinity for willing younger girls, having first made love to Carolyn when she was only 13-years-old and in the 8th grade.
Mouse, at only 14, was turning into quite a beauty. Certainly, she had more than captured Jana's attention, and Jana was more than a little envious of Carolyn graphic details about eating Mouse's young, blonde pussy.
Carolyn then described having kissed Bonnie, and had been astonished that the pretty, 17-year-old Homecoming Queen had neither screamed, slapped her, or scurried away in anger and humiliation. "What do you think?" She asked her older lover. "I don't know," said Jana, "But I think you ought to follow up," Jana suggested. Jana well-remembered Bonnie, the gorgeous, tall blonde, who had attended several of Mouse's softball games.
"Hmm, you're probably right. I sure wouldn't want to blow the opportunity. But where we would go? We sure can't go to her house or mine." Jana playfully pinched and pulled one of Carolyn's brown nipples.
Jana had hosted several threesomes with her friends where Carolyn had severed as the willing teenage guest of honor. Now that the travel ball season was over, she had suggested that Carolyn bring Mouse over to her home.
"Maybe we can have a `play party' with the Davis sisters right here. Rising from her semi-prone position, Jana situated her face between Carolyn's slender thighs, gently licking the 17-year-old softball player's hairy, dark pussy.
It was nighttime, and Mouse had just laid down to go to sleep. Bonnie walked into Mouse's room and climbed into her bed. This was not at all unusual. Bonnie had often climbed into Mouse's bed when the youngster had a bad dream, or if she just wanted to talk.
Bonnie looked at Mouse as if seeing her for the first time. Thanks to Carolyn, Mouse was apparently no longer a virgin. Carolyn looked for any changes in Mouse's face or demeanor. "What's the matter?" Mouse asked her older sister.
"Do you love Carolyn?" Bonnie surprised Mouse with her question. "I-I-I don't know what you mean." Mouse stuttered. "It's cool, Mousie. I know about you and Carolyn. I guess I've always known this day might come." Bonnie smiled reassuringly at her little sister while playing the 14-year-old's blonde hair.
"Do you love Carolyn?" Bonnie asked again. "No. I don't think either of us are in love. I've been curious about girls for a long time, and I guess it just sort of happened." "Do you love Brad?" Mouse turned the question back to her older sister. "I don't think so," came Bonnie's honest reply.
"He's handsome and nice, and everything, but losing my virginity to Brad was pretty underwhelming. I don't know why, but I was expecting so much more." Mouse sympathized with Bonnie, but couldn't relate. Sex with Carolyn had been fantastic!
Bonnie quickly got to the point: "I think Carolyn made a pass at me." Bonnie paused, waiting for Mouse's reaction. It took a few seconds. "Do you like girls?" Mouse asked. She seemed surprised. "I really don't know," Bonnie answered. "Like you put it, I've been curious for a while." Mouse nodded. She could certainly understand how her beautiful sister might be attracted to the equally beautiful Carolyn.
"I think Carolyn's a player," Mouse confessed. She's been trying to talk me into a threesome with coach Jana. This time Bonnie was genuinely shocked. Jana was in her mid-30's, but had a tight, muscular body for a woman of her age.
"I have to admit that I haven't said no," Mouse admitted with a shrug. Bonnie kissed her little sister on the forehead.
As Bonnie exited Carolyn's bed, Mouse said, "If you want to hook up with Carolyn too, it's cool with me."
Even though it was a cold morning, Bonnie wore her sexiest miniskirt to school that day. Passing Carolyn in the hallway, Bonnie said, "Same place. Same time."
Bonnie was already waiting for the pretty, brunette senior behind the Science building. This time it was Bonnie who initiated a kiss. "How do we do this?" Bonnie provocatively asked Carolyn.
The End of Part 2.
Stay tuned for Part 3.