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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Lessons Out of School (gg, lesbian, rom, 1st, mast) by Frank Jackson (fingersfrank@yahoo.com) *** 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 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 19