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Good Friends
by Erosscribe (erosscribe@mac.com)
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Two ninth grade girls, best friends, consider being
more than just friends. (ff-teens, no-sex)
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Author's Note: This is not a "stroke story." It is an
attempt at an actual story, with character development
and such. Hopefully , it is just the first installment
of a series. Email me to let me know if you think I
should continue.
Hi. My name is Melinda. Right now I’m 14 and in 9th
Grade. Well, sort of. Technically I’m in the 9th Grade
Gifted and Talented (G&T) class at Lowview Memorial
High School. BORRRINNNGGGG! What it amounts to is that
I took an I.Q. test about 3 years ago and scored really
high, which means there are now always a bunch of
annoying adults around telling me how smart I am, I’m
busy all the time, and I never get to do anything fun.
Well, almost never. : >)
So, anyway, this year I’m taking AP Calculus,
Renaissance History, Textual Analysis of the Major
Works of William Shakespeare (Advanced English),
Intermediate Physics, Beginning Mandarin and Pottery. I
really had to argue with my guidance counselor to get
to take Pottery, but I convinced her it would help make
me a more well-rounded person. <grin>
I also play Cello, (regional competition next week)
read to old people in a nursing home once a week, serve
as a "Peer Crisis Counselor" (which means A) once a
month I stay up all night sitting in a basement waiting
for the phone to ring in case someone needs to talk and
B) go to lots of training sessions) and do gymnastics.
I’m also vice-president of the 9th grade class and a
member of Student Council. Yawn.
I also masturbate every minute I can get.. J Surprised,
ya, huh? Us nerds aren’t supposed to think about sex?
See, that’s one of the great advantages of being a
"good girl." You can get away with all kinds of stuff,
cuz nobody thinks you would ever do whatever it is
you’re doing. Well,, I’m a horndog. Kinda a horndog,
cuz to really be a horndog you need someone to be
horndoggy with, right? And I don’t. Well, didn’t.
You’ll see.
Which brings me to the reason my life sucks majorly. I
have no body. Nothing. Picture a board with long blonde
hair, and you’ve pretty much got me. <sigh> Kinda ruins
the masturbation fantasy ya’ll were just having,
doesn’t it?
When I’m bored I at school I read "erotic stories" (I
hate euphemisms – just call it porn writing) and I know
that this is the part of the story where I’m supposed
to tell you what I look like through the use of some
clever plot device, like: The towel slipped, revealing
her slender, taut young frame in the moonlight….. yada
yada yada.. Sorry - not in this story. For all you guys
who ask ASL?, here’s the L:
4’10
84 lbs.
Long blonde hair almost all the way down my back.
Sparkling deep blue eyes
24aa-18-20. <grr>
Yes, I look 12. Yes, I still shop in the children’s
department. I m also the president of the Itty Bitty
Titty Committee (IBTC.)
So the depressing facts are out.
On the good side, I have a great BFF, Samantha. We’ve
been best buds since 1st grade and she is just the
coolest. We do like everything together. People call me
Mel and her Sam, but we spend so much time together
it’s like one name. Where’s SamandMel?
Ya know how people who spend a lot of time together
start to look like each other? That’s another really
cool thing about us. We look almost exactly alike. We
can share clothes and everything. The only differences
between us are that Sam has long red hair and grey
eyes, and she’s a 28a. We weight the same, we’re the
same height, and we were even born exactly a month
apart- to the minute. (She’s the old one, lololol)
Oh yeah, she’s G&T too, President of the 9th grade
class and vice-president of the IBTC.
Sam and I have a lot of sleepovers - ever since I could
remember. Now, from reading lots of these stories on my
ibook I know that sleepover is like code for hot sex to
follow. Sorry. You can put it back in your pants.
The most sexual thing we ever did was when I taught her
how to masturbate – but I didn’t know what I was doing
and we were like 7. Of course, if nothing happened I
wouldn’t be writing this story. It just doesn’t happen
yet. Deal with it. You’ve got a G&T girl telling you a
story, you lucky person. Relax.
Anyway, it was Sunday night at it was reallllyyy cold
out, so we were in our flannel pj’s. Another piece of
coolness: Without talking about it, we bought the exact
same pj’s on different days at different stores.
Freaky, huh? They’re like a light blue with big yellow
sunflowers all over them. Cuteness supreme.
Anyway, we were almost asleep when Sam asked me if I
thought there were any hot guys at school. When I said
no, she looked at me with a little smile on her face
and asked if I thought there were any hot girls at
school.
I was kinda shocked - because I’d wanted to ask her
that very question all week- but I was afraid I’d freak
her out. Just as I started to say something, Mom came
in and told us we should get to sleep because it was a
school night. Like the (mostly) good girls we are, we
did.
To be continued?
Anyone is free to download this story for personal use
<grin.> If you wish to reprint it in any form, or use
it in your blog, all I ask is that you please contact
me @erosscribe@mac.com, and let me know.
If you have any comments about the story (and I’d love
to hear them) you can also contact me at the above
address.
Thanks!
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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