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Authors name: Frank Jackson (fingersfrank@yahoo.com)
Story title : Lessons Out of School
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Lessons Out of School (gg, lesbian, rom, 1st, mast)
by Frank Jackson (fingersfrank@yahoo.com)
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Monica discovers her brother's hidden videotape, and
invites her best friend to watch it with her. The adult
movie gets the girls very worked up.
***
"So? Did you get it?" Cameron asked her friend the minute
she saw her getting off the bus.
"No. I didn't dare take it. He woulda missed it and ask
me what I did with it." The blonde girl answered as they
walked into the school together. "But I did look at it."
"Monica! You were supposed to wait so we could see it
together."
"We still can, next time you come over." Monica said,
"But you might not like it."
"Why? Is it totally gross or something?" Cameron turned
in front of her friend, blocking her way. "What was on
it?"
"Not here." Monica tipped her head at the other kids
walking past or milling around them. "I'll tell you
later. Maybe at lunch. But we better get going or we're
gonna be late."
The two fifth graders did not get another chance to talk
about Monica's brother's dirty movie on tape until after
school. Whispering in the back of the bus, Monica
explained what was wrong with the videotape she
discovered hidden in her brother's dresser.
"There are no men in it!"
"What? It wasn't a sex movie?" Cameron was crushed.
"It is, only there are only women in it." She clamped a
hand over the brunette's mouth to keep her friend from
blurting it out loud. "It's all these lezzies!"
"Eew! That's sick."
"I guess, but they seemed to like it." Monica did not
want to let on that she liked what she saw. It didn't
matter to her if her companion wanted to see it anymore,
the blonde preteen intended to view it all the very next
time she was home alone. There was no doubt in her mind
that she would end up masturbating while she did.
"I don't know. Sounds gross to me. But if you want to I
will I guess. When can we do it?"
It was more than two weeks later before Monica had the
house to herself for a few hours. She nearly forgot about
the videotape. The first thing she usually did when home
alone was to strip to her under pants or just a T-shirt
and lounge around the house thinking of new ways to play
with herself. The young blonde was especially horny this
day and decided to walk around totally naked first. She
visited each room of the house, wandering around and
rubbing herself on things. In her brother's room she rode
the arm of his desk chair, until her gaze fell on his
bureau.
She jumped right up when she thought of it. It probably
wasn't even still there, she thought. Maybe mom found it,
and she would never see it again. The excited perteen
found the VHS tape wrapped in a sweatshirt, and Monica
took it to the living room. The TV seemed to take forever
to come on, and her nervous fingers kept pushing the
wrong buttons on the VCR. Finally she got the thing
playing. The beginning was just two girls meeting, so she
fast-forwarded to the part where they began kissing and
feeling each other.
Monica was using her own hands on her body to feel what
the women in the movie were feeling. Too bad she didn't
have a girl lover here with her to help, she thought
idly.
"Oh, shit," said the blonde, jumping up and running to
the phone. "Cammy, you got to come over."
"I guess I could. What do you wanna do?"
"Cammy, I'm home alone. Remember that movie we were
talking about? You still want to see it?"
By the time Cameron's mother dropped her at Monica's
house, the young blonde had rewound the tape and put on a
shirt and panties. If her friend didn't want to see her
masturbate, then she could go home. Monica knew there was
no way she could not beat off watching what she had
already seen these women do to each other.
Cammy turned the VCR on as Monica locked the doors and
closed some shades. They sat on the floor in the darkened
living room, watching two women meet, discuss a party
they had attended the night before and how the events had
turned them on. The girls giggled at the thin plot, gaped
at the naked women and swore in low, amazed voices when
they kissed and fondled each other's breasts, butts and
privates.
Knowing what was coming next Monica used the remote to
pause the tape.
"What did you do that for?" Cameron said, eager now to
see more.
"It gets kinda x-rated after this. Maybe we should stop
here." She knew she was going to start feeling herself up
soon, and wanted Cammy to decide to go home or play too.
She didn't know how to say so, however.
"The stuff they were doing so far was okay." Cameron
hoped to talk her friend into continuing. She had already
begun to feel tingles between her legs and butterflies in
her stomach. She had already begun to rock on the carpet
so that her privates could press on something hard. In a
few minutes she would lay on her stomach and hump the
floor and get off secretly.
"Yeah, pretty cool, huh?" Monica said hopefully. "Hey,
you wanna try it?"
Cammy shrugged. "Like kissing and stuff? I guess so."
"How do you wanna do it?"
"They were on the couch, but we could do it right here."
She didn't want to leave the hardness of the floor. "We
could lay down together."
They lay on their sides, facing each other, an arm under
the other girl's head, another on her waist. Nervous
giggles accompanied the first touches of their lips. They
moved closer, hugging now with hands flat on each other's
backs. They held their lips together for longer counts
now, breathing through noses and parting lips. Monica
playfully flicked her tongue into Cammy's mouth. The
women had done it, so Cammy did it right back to Monica.
The preteens entwined their legs as the women on the tape
had done, and Cameron found another hardness to rub
against: Monica's leg. Did she notice? Did she mind? The
blonde was putting her hand under her blouse, so she
guessed not. In the spirit of the moment, Cameron pulled
her playmate's T-shirt up. Her hands felt the cool,
smooth skin of her friend's back, the touch seemingly
encouraging the other girl to press her hips forward,
more firmly against Cammy's thigh. The brunette reached
down to Monica's fanny to pull her tighter to her, and
discovered the other 11-year-old only had panties on.
Feeling over dressed, Cameron broke the kiss.
"Monica, you little cheater," she accused in fun. "You
don't have any shorts on."
"So take yours off, lover," the blonde teased back.
Cameron had her shorts halfway down already. "Wanna take
out tops off too?"
The preteens took everything off but their panties.
Privately they might both be willing, but it could be way
embarrassing if it turned out too weird. They faced each
other, kneeling on the carpet, and giddily attempted to
get started again. Nervous fingers touched bare skin,
shoulders and arms first, then chests and waist. When the
initial awkwardness passed, the sub teens closed the gap
between them and put arms around each other.
Then they held their lips together. Monica closed her
eyes, and concentrated on the touch of Cameron's warm
mouth on her own. Their lips nibbled at each other as if
hungry. Perhaps they were, because before a full minute
passed forgot the strangeness of their play and gave in
to the embrace of intimacy. Their bodies pressed
together, chests and bellies flat against one another.
Cameron's hands pulled at her friend's naked back. Monica
held her partner's pantied fanny, trying to hold it still
so she could press her burning loins to the preteen
brunette's hip. Seconds later both girls were gasping for
breath as they wiggled in each other's arms hoping to
climax.
"Oh god, Monica. What do we do now?"
The little blonde knew, but dared not say for fear of
grossing her companion out completely. She told Cammy
that she "forgot," and they should turn the tape back on.
Cameron got up and got the movie going again, then sat
beside her playmate. Both girls watched the women on the
screen in rapt attention.
The actresses seemed less to be acting and more like two
ladies who really love doing to each other what girls
sometimes do to themselves when alone in private. When
they finished kissing and undressing each other and
feeling each other's breasts, they started licking and
sucking at each other's nipples and butting their hands
between each other's legs. The camera came in close, and
the legs opened up showing one woman's fingers rubbing
and poking the other's privates.
The girls exchanged looks at that, then looked back at
the TV. The ladies started licking each other's privates
next, and putting fingers right in their pee-holes. By
this time Monica was rubbing her own crotch, eyes glued
to the screen. Cameron saw her doing that and couldn't
decide what to watch, the TV or her friend.
Cammy knew what it felt like to rub her privates. Now her
best friend was giving herself that wonderful feeling,
and the little brunette didn't want to be left out of the
fun. Besides, Monica was right there by her, close enough
to feel her excitement. Cameron started feeling her own
sensitive bug through the cotton of her undies. She
tapped Moni's arm with her free hand to get the blonde's
attention.
The horny preteens turned on their butts to face each
other. It was exciting to watch another girl masturbate,
especially if she was your best friend and right there in
front of you. Cammy uncrossed her legs and kept them open
wide as she stroked the crotch of her panties. It was
getting wet there, and that made it feel so much better.
Monica watched her friend fondle her coozie through her
panties. The young brunette looked so hot doing that.
Just as hot at the blonde herself felt. She could have
gotten off doing just what they were doing, both of them
could, but after seeing what the women on the TV did to
each other, the sub teen wanted to do the same with her
playmate.
She wanted to see Cammy with her panties off, see her
fingering her privates for real. And she wanted Cammy to
watch her doing it. And she wanted to touch Cammy while
she was so hot. She wanted to have a climax with Cammy in
her arms. Then they could be lovers instead of just best
friends.
Not knowing how to ask, Monica decided just to do it
herself. She rolled to her side and skinned her panties
off her hips, then sitting to take them off her legs.
Cammy would follow suit, she hoped, and they would both
be nude. She temped her brown-haired friend by feeling
her now exposed pussy. She even slipped her fuck finger
into her volva.
"Oh, Cammy. I'm so wet in there." She spread her legs
apart so the brunette could see between them, see her
finger diddling right in her pee hole.
"Does it feel good?"
Monica nodded, unable to do little else under the
arousing spell of her own finger. "Take your undies off."
Cameron needed no coaxing. She got her white panties off
in a second. Even before she could sit down again her
playmate was reaching between her legs. She stood there,
legs apart, rooted to the carpet as the blonde 11-year-
old stroked her pussy crack.
"Oh Cammy, you're wet too. Oh, god that feels so nice.
Does it feel good to you?"
The young brunette had strength only to nod and keep
standing. She nodded dumbly again when Monica asked if
she wanted her to lick her there. The blonde tilted her
head back and brought her mouth to Cameron's smelly
coozie. She kissed it first, giggling nervously, then
stuck out her tongue and touched it to the other
preteen's warm skin. It tasted a little of pee and a lot
like her own girl cum. The odor made her dizzy. The taste
and slimy feeling made her hungry for more.
Monica licked her friend's pussy until her neck hurt.
When she sat back down, Cameron followed her, kneeling
between the blonde's knobby knees. Cammy began feeling
Moni's cunny without being asked. The fingers touched her
just right. They spread her girl-goo all over, and
tweaked Monica's clit and dug into her volva. Monica's
hips soon twitched and jerked with pleasure. She lay back
and let her body go on trying to hump Cammy's hand.
She did not see the brunette's head go down between her
thighs. When she felt the touch of Cammy's tongue slip
into the crease of her bug, Monica almost started
climaxing. Her hips jumped helplessly, and a pained cry
rose from her throat. Cammy stopped eating her friend
out.
"What's the matter," Cammy asked. Monica was sitting up,
arms outstretched. Cameron took her blonde playmate in
her own arms.
"Nothing. Just hold me," Moni said, and wiggled in close
to her lover. How it happened she didn't know. She had
not yet seen the women on the video do anything like it.
Some how their legs didn't get tangled as they came
together. Naked bodied tight in lust driven embrace, from
neck right down to their pussies. It was the very thing
both girls had secretly yearned for. Instinctively they
began to mash their coozies together.
Their hips bounced and strained until it became apparent
that leaning back would give better contact between their
pussies. Neither girl wanted to release the other, but
their bodily demands were stronger. Hands braced on the
floor, and pulling on the other's thigh for leverage,
Monica and Cameron gnashed their hot, wet crotches
against one another. Their bodies bucked like out of
control broncos as orgasm over came them, flooding them
with passion, lust and release.
And love.
Love that simmered deep within each of them while they
mechanically performed real world tasks like rewinding
the video tape and returning it to Monica's brother's
room, dressing and finishing chores she was supposed to
do while her mother was away. Inside a bond had formed,
each girl knowing the intimacy they shared now linked
them forever, even if they did not understand how or why.
They met Monday morning the same as always, fifth-grade
students full of girl-chatter and gaiety. Only the other
kids noticed how they now held hands wherever they went.
Cameron and Monica did not realize they even did it. Kids
were always calling each other queer or homo or lezzy,
and the girls took it in stride. So what if the other
kids didn't like them? Cammy and Moni had each other, and
that's all they needed. A simple glance into each other's
eyes confirmed it for them. Their love blossomed.
Even at lunch time, when the girls stopped in the
bathroom to wash up and complain with the other girls
about how so-and-so snubbed so-and-so, and how so-and-so
threw spit wads at so-and-so and how the teacher got mad
and made the whole class do stupid exercises, and the
other girls left for the lunch room and Cammy and Moni
stayed behind, grinning sheepishly at each other without
having anything to say and not needing to say anything,
just holding hands.
Holding hands until Monica towed Cameron into an empty
stall. Both 11-year-olds automatically leaned into each
other, first hands then arms going around the other's
waist, hugging. They kissed for the first time on the
first day of their new life. They grappled with each
other's clothing, eager for a renewal of intimacy,
confirmation. They manipulated each other's pussies,
arousing themselves: missing lunch altogether on that
first day, and on many days to follow, kissing and
rubbing themselves to orgasm, in that school girls' room.
These furtive meetings kept their love simmering until
the next time they could spend a weekend day or night
together. Cameron and Monica never did finish watching
the video tape, but learned all its lessons on their own,
a squirming knot naked girls in the privacy of their
bedrooms.
END
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