Private School Lesbian Girlfriends 2.

Karen had, after all, showered with Diane before and they were roommates but this was pretty private. Even so, she leaned up, slipped the elastic over her butt- cheeks and stretched her legs out and also kicked off her under panties. Karen’s pussy was also getting very moist. Without even touching it, Karen felt the pleasant sensation in her loins.

The girls, now totally naked, in near darkness faced each other as they sat, cross legged on Karen’s bed. Diane reached up to her right breast and started stroking the nipple.

“It’s already hard as a button… check it out.” Karen hesitant at first, reached over to Diane and lightly stroked her nipple lovingly and slowly. Karen loved the touch of Diane’s nearly full-sized breasts and quickly pulled back her hand.

“C’mon, do what I do.”

Karen looked up at Diane and saw the sly and nervous smile and started rubbing the nipples on her own too small breasts. The thirteen-year-old’s body was awakening to all sorts of things. Sure, she’d touched herself before but this time it was to make herself feel GOOD!.

Diane, naked and rubbing all over her upper body, gave Karen a kind of permission to enjoy the feelings she’d always taught herself to ignore and even stop. Such was the depth of the discipline of the Navy brat’s upbringing. But it melted away as she discovered the pleasure of her own body which was becoming increasingly excited. Karen continued caressing her tits and nipples, experimenting with different touches. She tried rubbing her fingers over the tip, and then holding the soft mound of new tit-flesh firmly in her hand.

“How ya doin?” Diane asked.

“Wow! It does feel good, Diane!” Karen had nearly forgotten about Diane even though she was sitting directly in front of her but Karen was totally focused on this new feeling of breast play.

The 15-year-old Diane didn’t really know if she should start stroking her pussy yet. She didn’t want to scare Karen off too soon, before she got firmly into the mood. But her own feelings were starting to get the better of her and soon her hand drifted down to her pussy and started stroking.

Karen was amazed. She had of course heard of girls playing with themselves, but her mother had always told her that only “bad” girls did that, and it was evil. But Karen didn’t think Diane was bad, and what she was doing certainly didn’t look evil. And Karen was felling very, very, good herself. Karen kept stroking her tits and rubbing down to her belly, and wondered if she should do what Diane was doing.

Diane looked at Karen and knew that it wouldn’t be long before she got caught up in their sex play. Diane remembered her own first time and knew what Karen was in for. And then, as if it were the most natural thing to do, Karen’s hand dropped down to her crotch and gently started stroking the few hairs above her pubis. She stroked in a circle around her clit and then slid a finger down to her pussy slit. She was surprised to find her pussy already wet and was embarrassed at the sound it made when her finger began sliding up and down. Diane smiled to herself when she saw the look of shock mixed with pleasure on Karen’s face as she began to discover the thrill of playing with herself for the first time.

But Diane also had other plans for Karen. She wanted to be an intimate part of this young girl’s first sexual episode. Karen obviously didn’t fully understand what was happening to her, and Diane decided that the time was right. She couldn’t wait any longer and desperately wanted to stroke Karen’s pussy and that very thought made Diane’s pussy wetter with excitement. Finally she just made her move.

“Okay, Karen,” Diane uncrossed her legs and stretched out on her side next to Karen. “Let’s try something else.” The older girl leaned on her left elbow, her firm nubile tits still pointing nearly straight out in front of her. With her right arm free, she reached for Karen’s ankle and pulled it downward, getting her to uncross her legs. Karen complied.

“I want this first time for you,” Diane said softly, “to be very special… to be really good.” The 13-year- old stopped playing with herself and curiously looked at Diane. She knew, sort of, what her roommate had in mind since Diane had positioned herself very close. The fifteen year old looked into Karen’s face and then at her moist pussy. She simply took control by not waiting for a discussion to start.

Diane reached over and gently placed her hand on Karen’s thigh above her knee and began rubbing back and forth, each time coming closer to her warm pussy. Karen tensed up at first and looked nervously at her would-be instructor. Diane, aware of the tension, just continued slowing stroking her leg, each time coming closer and closer, but slow enough so that Karen would have time to stop her if she wanted to.

“Now relax and know that I would never do anything against your will or to hurt you.” Hearing the words she wanted to hear, Karen leaned back against her pillow and, literally, put her body in Diane’s hands.

Diane’s little finger was now brushing across Karen’s vaginal lips on each stroke, and Karen knew that this was going to be a very special night. “Just lay back, Kay… I wanna do this for you.”

“I-I I dunno, maybe you shouldn’t.” Karen did not protest too strongly because the feeling of Diane’s hand felt even better than her own. “Karen… we’re best friends, aren’t we? … I know what I’m doing and I just want you to have the best come of your life… with me.” Diane sounded almost like a big sister with her friend. “Just close your eyes, I’m going to make you cum, make you feel better than you ever have before.” With that, Diane squeezed her roommate’s thigh just below her pussy and then moved her hand into the young girl’s excited mound and softly caressed her there. She stroked her leg on one side of her pussy and then slid it across, through that hot honey-pot to the other side and then back into her virgin pussy.

Karen forgot about any thoughts she had about what was right and wrong and concentrated totally on the incredible crescendo that was building in her body. When the 15-year-old’s fingers moved up and down between Karen’s legs, she opened them wider. Her heart started beating faster and her breathing became more labored. She loved every sensation. She wanted more.

Diane, too, was filled with excitement for she was with someone that she liked very much and also someone she found very attractive. In the dim light of their darkened room, Diane leaned over and placed her lips on Karen’s bare chest and lightly grazed her nipple. Diane was enraptured by the taste and feel of Karen’s budding tits, and she knew that Karen was really getting turned on. For her part Karen was the passive partner in this forbidden affair.

Knowing that she was in good hands she simply gave up to her overwhelming feelings and let Diane take the lead. The older girl kissed her way to Karen’s belly. She tickled the navel with her tongue and Karen moaned in ecstasy. The older girl’s face was but inches from Karen’s young virginity. Diane could see the reddish tint of her sparse small mound of pubic hair, only beginning to show itself.

Diane raised her own leg and put it over Karen’s thigh and positioned herself so her pussy rested against Karen’s leg. Karen shuddered at this most intimate touch. Then Diane lowered herself further and pressed her sopping wet pussy onto Karen’s foot. Diane raised her hand, squeezed Karen’s pussy lips together and kissed those pursed lips. It was a soft kiss with wet lips. The 13-year-old Karen shivered immediately and took a quick, deep breath. And Diane took the tip of her roommate’s girlhood into her mouth and began gently sucking her spasming clit. She kissed and sucked more of the girl-clit into her mouth until Karen thought she would pass out.

Then when Karen thought it could get no better, Diane poked her finger into the entrance to Karen’s womanhood. It was incredibly tight and Diane could only slide her finger up to the first knuckle. Karen winced in pain at first, but knew that she didn’t want Diane to stop. Gradually Karen relaxed her pussy muscles and allowed Diane’s finger to stroke her in and out, until the finger was finally almost half way in. Diane was surprised that she hadn’t encountered her cherry yet. But Karen’s pussy was so tight that Diane was sure that no boy’s dick had ever penetrated its sweetness.

Karen was flying. The first quake of the virgin’s climax was welling up and ready to explode. The wet warmth of Diane’s mouth brought tingles and tremors and finally, she felt a tightening inside her… she knew her body was wanting to explode and the rush she had never before felt took over in a series of involuntary spasms, one after another. Indeed, all Karen could do was roll with it for Karen was no longer in control.

Her rebirth was eminent and it came forth in torrent of powerful spasms. Diane knew she was sucking the essence of her virgin friend. She wanted it to be an incredible experience for her young roommate and she sucked and probed until Karen was completely spent and breathless. Karen had come very close to losing consciousness for she’d never experienced pleasure so deeply in her body. She lay motionless except for the pounding beneath her new-formed breasts which moved up and down as she gasped for enough air.

***

Diane waited. She remembered her own first time with her friend back east… remembering that she too came for the first time on her best friend’s mouth and fingers. Finally, as Karen began to settle, Diane slid upwards, keeping half of her naked body against her young lover. Diane whispered in Karen’s ear as she stroked her red hair in the darkness. “That, Karen, is your first sex.” Diane said. “It WAS awesome, wasn’t it?”

Karen was still breathing heavily. “Yeah… I still don’t know what just happened.”

“I want to do this with you again and again.” Diane said. “Did you LIKE it?”

“Yeah.” Karen barely whispered, still recovering. “In- CRED-ible.” She took a breath. “My whole body.”

Diane was pretty satisfied and actually she felt very warm feelings for having brought her roommate to her first bone-jarring sexual release. She had warm intimate feelings just then and she hoped tonight would be just the beginning of a close and intimate relationship and she felt pretty good about spending the whole school year with Karen… and in this bed.

Diane moved back beside her red-headed young roommate and lay back, sharing her pillow. And she slid her left arm across Karen’s chest and rested her hand on Karen’s breast. Karen, still pretty mellow in the afterglow of her first orgasm, moaned softly at the softness of Diane’s hand on her young breast, no longer ashamed at its size. After all, if Diane liked her breasts, they must be alright, even though they were so much smaller than hers.

It did seem strange being naked and cuddled next to another girl, even if she did like Diane a great deal. But the touch made her feel warm all over. The closeness and comfort she felt as her roommate rested her cheek on Karen’s skin, was fostering a powerful feeling of love in young Karen. She didn’t call it that, could not call it that at this point, but she was beginning to feel it strongly.

Diane, as yet unsatisfied, began caressing her own pussy once again. She remained very aroused as she had pleasured her friend and being close to her kept her excited. Diane rubbed her pussy very slowly and deliberately and Karen watched as she rested her face on Diane’s chest. Finally Karen drew her own hand over to Diane and replaced her hand with her own. Karen had never touched her own pussy sexually before and certainly not someone else’s. She stroked it gently, feeling naughty with the wetness. She turned her finger downward into Diane’s treasure hole and rubbed it gently so as to return the pleasure that Diane had given her just a few minutes before. Diane very lightly put her fingers on Karen’s hand, touching Karen as she stroked–feeling the other hand as it worked into Diane’s pussy.

Karen was getting used to the feeling of her friend and also the idea that someone else’s pussy isn’t so bad. She learned at the very beginning that sex is an expression of giving and taking and she was giving back what she had enjoyed so fully. Karen decided she wanted to explore her roommate more fully but she felt somewhat self conscious for the girls were lying naked in each other’s arms on top of the covers in a room with an unlockable door. She didn’t want to be interrupted by strangers for what she was thinking about doing. So she stopped.

“Lets get under the covers, Diane.”

Diane agreed by silently getting up off the bed. Her nervous excitement was obvious as the aroma of heated sex wafted across Karen’s nose. Karen also climbed out of bed and bent over to pull the thick comforter down and as she did, Diane grazed a hand over Karen’s back, down over her hips and across her small, bare buns. Karen moved the covers down but paused before getting back into the bed. Karen enjoyed the feelings of her roommate’s fingertips on skin no one ever touched.

“That feels nice,” the red haired girl whispered. Diane opened her palm and caressed Karen’s fanny, enjoying the baby soft skin as it folded to the center. And she leaned down and kissed one of Karen’s cheeks, something even Diane had never done before to another girl. Diane thought for a moment that there was nothing about Karen she didn’t like and that the two of them might well learn to experiment a great deal with each other as time went on this year at school. The girls crawled into bed and Diane resumed her position on her back.

Karen lowered herself and instead of lying beside her young first-time lover, she pushed her upwards so there was more room at the foot of the single bed under the blanket. Diane complied by sliding upwards, leaning her shoulders against the headboard. She could not see Karen who had sprawled across the bottom and put her head and chest between the legs Diane spread as she realized what Karen was up to.

Diane was a little surprised for she figured that Karen was getting pretty deep for this first time. But Karen was hungry for the touch of her roommate and she had basically curled up between Diane’s thighs and rested her head on one of them and resumed her position at Diane’s pussy. It had taken Diane weeks with her first lover to do anything besides finger-play and here Karen was taking initiatives that were very surprising. But the fact is, for all the discipline ingrained into her by her military father, Karen craved touch — the closeness she had missed since her mother died.

She had always held her when she was young and she realized with Diane tonight that that is what she had desperately missed. If sex with her trusted friend would give it to her, Karen was willing to do whatever to restore her well-being. In only moments, Karen had nuzzled her face into Diane’s pussy. It was as if she was putting as much of her body against Diane as she could. Karen wrapped her legs around one of Diane’s, keeping skin up against her own pussy.

And her cheek was against Diane’s pelvis and her arms too were touching as much of the older girl’s skin as their positions would allow. As Karen’s fingers spread Diane’s pussy she inhaled the strong and pungent aroma. Diane was very turned on. She rubbed her face all over Diane’s pussy and then stuck her tongue into its depths as far as it would go.

Diane focused on the warmth that Karen’s mouth and tongue were giving to her pussy. She knew that it wouldn’t be long before she came and she wondered what this young girl was thinking. She now seemed quite at ease with their lesbian behavior, as if she had been doing it for years. But Karen was hungry for this and she decided to just let whatever happens, happen. Karen found Diane’s pussy salty and strong tasting, but this too seemed to excite her more. She knew that this was all part of her “deflowering” tonight, even if it was with another girl. Diane tried to remain calm until the end, but it was hopeless. The flood was coming. She would be denied.

Karen too was focused. She had been under the covers in total darkness. Her arms were spread over Diane’s smooth thighs and was content to suck and finger-fuck Diane’s adolescent pussy forever. She had given herself completely to it–kissing and licking and worshipping. Her girl tongue was all over it and when Diane’s pussy started giving up more of her lesbian juices, Karen was thrilled and the taste made her mouth water even more.

When Diane lost control and exploded into ecstasy, the younger girl felt the throbbing spasms not knowing really what was happening for Karen had only just experienced her own first orgasm moments ago. Diane was nearly crushing Karen’s head with the grip of her thighs, but Karen didn’t mind. And still, she kept her mouth on Diane’s pussy until the spasms slowed. But Karen did not want this closeness to end. She raised her head from Diane’s pelvis and rubbed her hands all over her thighs, drawing as much as she could from the touching. Diane had not looked at sex in such an intimate way before.

It had always been focused more on getting off. She had wanted to give pleasure to Karen, but mostly so that it would give her a feeling of power over Karen, in getting her to have sex with another girl. This was a little different feeling. Diane reached down and simply held her hands on Karen’s hair, stroking it, feeling the sensation of Karen’s head against her girlhood. They were in no hurry.

Diane pulled Karen up from between her legs and now the girls were in each others arms, naked and cuddling under the blanket. There was no way Diane would consider going back to her own bed tonight. And Karen certainly didn’t want her to. The girls said nothing. They focused on the warmth of sharing and warmth of each other’s bodies at this moment. The ninth graders had shared a new experience together at this school… and they had begun to form a bond deeper than adolescent sex. For there was a great deal that drew these lonely girls together. And both of them drifted off to sleep, feeling less alone than they had since they came to school.

-=PART 3=-

Morning came very soon for the girls had spent until well past midnight making first love with each other. When the wake up buzzer went off, the pair were startled. Karen was the first to move. The girls were sprawled and disorganized as they awoke under the covers. And a little crowded and stiff from not moving much. Karen was in no hurry to get out of bed. Diane was on her back, slightly twisted, with her right knee against her left thigh, and Karen’s arm was across her waist.

She remembered the touching the girls had shared in darkness the night before and for a few moments, Karen just rubbed her fingers in the valley of Diane’s smooth breast, down the round and firm belly, and into the moist hollow of her thighs. Diane became aware as she rose to consciousness that her new lover was caressing her pubes. She too, was in no hurry to move for Karen’s fingers were making Diane excited all over again. And she knew they had no time for more sex play.

“You’re making me hot again, Kay,” Diane whispered. The 15-year-old rolled over and faced her red-haired roommate. Karen looked at Diane’s warm grin under her tousled long brown hair and Karen thought she could stay in her bed with this girl all day but she knew they had to get moving. Diane pulled the covers down… she wanted to look at Karen’s body.

Up until last night, she could only steal looks in the shower or when they were dressing but now when Diane looked at Karen’s pussy–with slightly more hair than she was accustomed to seeing–she reached down and touched her with her fingers… and caressed her. As Karen responded by lifting her leg, Diane’s fingers found their way to Karen’s young slit. Gently, she rubbed it. At still 13, Karen had only a tinge of red pubic hair above her pussy.

She had little hair at all on her body, except for another small tuft under her arms and light reddish blonde hairs on her arms. Diane thought Karen was physically immature, since she hardly had breasts at all. But she did have that very strong orgasm on Diane’s mouth and fingers the night before. As Diane caressed Karen’s semi-hot pussy, she smiled, realizing she had tasted Karen’s very first come.

“We’re gonna be late, Diane,” Karen whispered, disappointed that they couldn’t lie together all day repeating their lovemaking.

“I know,” Diane answered, and as she did, she leaned over and kissed Karen’s pussy. “We’ll just get back to that later.” With that, Diane climbed over Karen and stood over her for a moment, showing her her spread pussy. This was the first time Karen had seen her roommate’s hot pussy in the light of day. It looked so much prettier than Karen’s own and she could barely make out the tiny hood covering that sweet clit. She studied the mound of hair above her pussy, contrasting to a hairless belly and developing, nubile young breasts. Karen thought Diane had a beautiful body and she wanted to touch it more, but it was getting late.

The girls could hear the sounds of the dormies outside in the hallway… the usual morning noises of radios and chatter and the distant sound of the showers. At least it was Friday and the girls had free time on Saturday.

“Tomorrow, we can sleep in, Diane,” Karen grinned.

“It’s a good thing… if I get too much of THAT,” Diane mused as she looked at Karen, still naked on the bed, “we’ll both flunk out of school.”

The girls hurried, skipping the shower this morning for they were running late. They dressed, made the morning trip to the bathroom, and headed for breakfast. Both girls were tired for lack of sleep but as they walked into the cafeteria, got their trays and sat down, both thought about the night before. And their secret.

As Diane started wolfing down her breakfast, Karen just toyed with her.

“God, I wonder if it shows?” Karen wondered out loud.

“What?” Diane said, her mouth full of food.

“You know.”

Diane grinned. “I don’t think so. If half the girls in the dorm aren’t doing it, they don’t know what they’re missing.”

Karen was a little embarrassed because Diane was louder than she thought was prudent. “Shhh!” Karen grinned. The girls ate up and headed for class.

Diane was usually distracted with sexual thoughts throughout the day… and mostly she thought that she was happy she’d found someone to have sex with… and she was glad it was her roommate so they wouldn’t have to sneak around and make arrangements. And also someone she found fairly attractive.

Karen had more discipline and she worked at concentrating on the class-work and taking notes. When the lecture got boring, her mind wandered some… not always preoccupied like Diane’s … but there were moments when she daydreamed back to the night before. And as she glanced over at Diane, who usually sat very close by in classes, she thought about how beautiful Diane was. Sometimes she stole a look towards Diane’s skirt to reinforce the memories. “I sucked the pussy under there” Karen thought.

Diane, on the other hand, looked at lots of girls that way only she was more careful about it. She would imagine what it would be like to touch them–and even be naked with some of them. The dormies, she’d seen before in the shower. The rest, she only could think about. Sometimes, she’d think about what it would be like to have this girl’s or that girl’s mouth on her pussy.

This day dragged slowly because it was Friday. Karen was glad there was no Mass today… for while she loved what she experienced last night, she had some guilt feelings when she thought about going to church. She thought about her mouth, after having sucked on Diane, to be taking Communion. She wasn’t sure how to handle that so she put it out of her mind. With Diane around, she was more easily distracted with the prospect of another night of naked touching and her pussy was hotter throughout the day than it had ever been before. For Karen was sexually awakening and she had left her childhood forever behind.

Friday night in the dorm was different than other nights. Some of the girls were gone but others moved from room to room, noisily having fun. Karen and Diane knew they would not have quite enough privacy to be alone so they, too, left St Ignatius for the town’s small but adequate shopping center. They did a movie and walked around until the mall closed and they headed back for the dorm. It was a long walk but the evening was warm enough. And it gave them a chance to talk. For half the trip, they talked about the movie, their classmates–everything but what was on their minds the most since last night.

Diane broke the ice. “Ya wanna stay up again tonight?”

“If you want to.”

“Yes, I do.” Diane was trying to be nonchalant about it. But she really wanted to be honest. “Kay… I’ve wanted to do it ever since the year started.”

“You do it to yourself every night?” Karen asked.

“Just about,” Diane said. “I used to do what we did with another girl back home in Baltimore. “You really never touched yourself before?”

Karen laughed. “Nope. Not really. My mom always told me not to play with myself.”

Diane knew Karen was very sensitive about her mom who had only died last year. She left that one alone.

“Well it’s funny.” Diane went on, as they walked. “Her name was Dena. I did you your first time last night… you came the first time. And it was incredible for you, too, wasn’t it?”

The girls giggled. Diane went on. “Dena did the same thing to me. I had a feeling you hadn’t because you never talk about it… and I always stay awake longer than you do.”

“Guess that explains why I have to get you up every morning.”

“Well, I used to think about Dena when I played with myself but lately I’ve been thinking about you. I can’t believe we finally did it.”

“Well I can’t either… cuz I always thought it… well, are we lesbians?”

“Well, I used to think of it that way. Dena likes boys too, but well… boys don’t do much.” Diane went on, “I figure I’ll date boys. I like em and I think about em but, well, girls like sex more. Anyway Dena sure did.”

Karen was taking it all in. “So what did you girls do?”

“Well, I didn’t suck her pussy for a long time… she would touch my tits, and suck and lick my pussy… like, she licked mine ALL the time. We probably did it once a week or every couple weeks, anyway.”

“Why didn’t you kiss her… down there?”

“I dunno. I thought it was nasty, I guess. I always finger-fucked her after she sucked me. Finally, I did it to her and we did it all the time after that. She wanted to stick things in my pussy too but I was too afraid and besides, I figured it’d hurt.”

“You mean fuck your pussy?”

“Yeah.” Diane continued. “She always brought over these dildos when she came over. She said that’d make it go in real easy but I still didn’t want her to.”

Both girls’ panties were moistening in the darkness as they walked. When Diane mentioned dildo-fucking, Karen’s pussy contracted only slightly as her body considered the idea of something other than fingers and tongues going in her orifices. Karen was learning… she said nothing and so Diane just went on.

“I tell ya, tho, she had one dildo, that was battery- powered, that felt so good I almost thought about going after a real dick. But then when I thought about what comes with the real dick, I decided to stick with the dildo.” Diane broke out into a harsh laugh, but Karen only smiled. Diane must have had some real bad experiences with guys, Karen thought to herself.

“Anyway, that dildo really felt good. It feels good when you’re by yourself too, because it feels like it might have a life of its own. And Dena always knew how to use it just right on me and herself. Once in the beginning, she put it on my pussy and kinda slid it back and forth. I told her I wouldn’t let her stick it inside but it did feel good on the outside. We oughta try that… well if you want.”

“Maybe.” Karen’s interest was more than “maybe” piqued. She loved it when Diane had just her fingers in her pussy last night.

The topic turned to other things as the girls walked up the hill to the campus and then into Roberts Hall. It was close to curfew and the place was pretty noisy. The girls wandered the halls, sat in on a few conversations with the upper classmen who were always talking about boys or marriage or money and making fun of the teachers. There was a little beer party going on in one room, some girls watching a VCR movie in another, and some general wrestling around which was eventually stopped by Rachael, the dorm’s prefect.

After the girls returned to their room, they puttered around. Rachael’s bed-checks on the weekends were more casual. She didn’t check to see they were actually in bed but instead just to see that they were IN. She came in and sat on Karen’s bed and talked with them for a few minutes. They told her about the movie they’d seen and the three joked around before Rachael went on down the hall on her rounds.

Diane kinda liked Rachael. She even glanced at the prefect’s chest hidden under her blouse and the thought crossed her mind that it would be interesting to get naked with an older girl some time. She didn’t notice Rachael doing the same but Rachael had a thing for young girls, and Rachael had had more than a couple in her room this term but the ninth graders didn’t know that. For now, they were into experimenting with each other.

It was after eleven by now and the dorm was settling down and most of the girls had retired to their rooms. Diane and Karen were a little bit tired for they’d stayed up so late the night before.

“Lets go shower, okay?” Diane was in a hurry to get things underway and Karen was anxious as well, remembering the nice time they’d had. The girls stripped to their panties, Diane grabbed her towel and headed for the bathroom. Karen dallied for a moment, thinking she didn’t want to go down there just now for she didn’t want to call attention. Finally, she too headed down the hall but Diane was still in the shower, enjoying the warm water.

As Karen walked nude into the shower room, she saw Diane and there was another girl who was also getting undressed so Karen chose a shower head not too close to Diane’s. Hers was a quick one for Karen quickly soaped herself, rinsed and left.

When the girls were back in their rooms, they shut the door and put away their towels. Diane paraded around some and Karen noticed that Diane’s nipples were already hard with some anticipation. Her bed was closest to the light and she turned it off and climbed into bed.

“C’mon over here tonight, ya want to?” Diane asked quietly.

Karen slipped into Diane’s bed as the older girl held up the covers. They lay beside each other and while Diane lay on her back, Karen slid next to her, waiting for Diane to start the first move.

“You can rub my back, if you want,” Diane ventured. And she turned over on her belly, resting her arms under her chin. Karen told her to slide over for Karen was right handed, and she climbed over Diane, grazing her body with her small, but pointed tits until she got to the other side. And with that, Karen pressed up against Diane’s side and started caressing Diane’s smooth shoulders from her back to the outside edges of her tits that were mashed beneath her.

Karen inched downward and rubbed across Diane’s ass- cheeks, still covered by her cotton panties. Diane spread her legs somewhat and Karen took the cue and grazed her fingers down between the 15-year-old’s legs. She fondled Diane’s thighs and slipped her fingers inside the elastic of one leg hole, grazing the skin near her pussy.

“Let’s get naked,” Karen said. She wanted more. Diane felt like being pampered.

“You do it.” Diane whispered. Karen started to pull on Diane’s panties and the older girl arched up so Karen could slip them down to Diane’s knees. Diane kicked them off and turned onto her back. The red-haired girl then slipped her own off and pressed her steamy pussy against Diane’s leg while she resumed fondling Diane’s crevice. Karen loved to just touch the girl. She slid lower under the covers so her head was even with Diane’s hips. Then she could more easily stroke Diane, playing with her pussy lips and running her hand down Diane’s thighs.

The older girl’s legs were marvels of feminine beauty, and Karen was fascinated with their softness, contrasting to Karen’s own small and almost boyish limbs. Karen finally climbed over and rested her cheek on the soft belly of her lover. She felt very comforted and Diane’s softness served as an erotic pillow. Karen continued stroking Diane’s thighs and pubis just below her chin. And once, she turned her head and caressed Diane’s soft pussy lips with her tongue.

“Dena liked to do that,” Diane said. What Diane didn’t say was that Dena liked to lick her ass, too. More than once, the older girl remembered her 17 year old friend and how she liked to spread her cheeks and lick even her asshole. For Dena had a thing for Diane’s ass and had tried her best to get Diane to do that to her. Karen had not thought much about such things; she was satisfied with the intimate touching.

Tonight, Diane wanted to get the show on the road so she turned over and Karen found herself with Diane’s very hot pussy staring in her face. And she began to touch it with her fingers, very gently stroking it and reaching downward past her pussy hole nearly to her nether bud. Karen liked being under the covers, seeing nothing–just feeling the warmth of her roommate’s private regions.

“Lick it, Karen.” Diane’s request was almost an order and Karen obeyed. Her tongue reached out and licked all along this hot girl’s pussy. Diane began breathing heavily in anticipation and when Karen’s tongue found its way between the lips of Diane’s pussy, she tasted the slippery juice and then stuck her tongue in as far as it would go. She nursed all along the edge of the opening to Diane’s womanhood and began sucking.

When she paused for a moment, Diane slid upwards in the bed and raised her leg around Karen so once again the younger girl was between Diane’s legs. She drew her thighs up and Karen got into a crouched position so she could feel Diane’s hips and thighs. Karen continued sucking and then kissing and even snuggling her nose and mouth in Diane’s wetness. She loved the soft slippery warmth of the girl’s private places against her lips.

When Karen had fully explored Diane, she went back to sucking the older girl in earnest and Diane concentrated on the wet warmth of Karen’s mouth. In only a few seconds, Diane began a deep orgasm that reached from her breasts to her toes and caused her to utter the most guttural of sounds. Tonight, her girl essence trembled a half dozen times, sending her girl juices deep into Karen’s mouth. Diane’s pussy pulsed rhythmically on Karen’s open lips and Karen’s mouth was filled with her sweet juice.

Diane strained with her volcanic climax for she had been thinking about this all day and it was as if her body was releasing as much sex energy as it could to the younger girl at this moment. Diane felt the spasms tingle all over her; it was a great climax. When Karen had sucked and licked all that there was, she got up and lay beside Diane. For Karen too wanted to reach a climax like the first one of her life last night.

“That was good, Kay.” Diane whispered, still breathless.

Karen wondered if Diane was going to even move so she decided she’d better say something.

“Do me too, Diane.” Diane waited a moment to catch her breath and enjoy the relaxed feeling of after-glow from such a good cum. But she did like giving as much as receiving so she moved to where Karen had been, at the bottom of the bed. Diane crouched down between Karen’s legs which Karen had also raised, her knees high. Diane cast off the covers and she could see Karen’s hot pussy in the glow from the window. But Diane tried something a little different. She lifted Karen’s legs and put them on her shoulders.

Karen slid her legs down Diane’s back, the calves of her legs feeling Diane’s skin. Diane practically dived to the center of Karen’s awakening sex and she licked the outside of Karen’s smaller, but hot pussy. And Diane lifted the lighter girl’s hips off the bed and licked the skin below her pussy, just an inch from the girl’s asshole. The sensation tickled but the wet tongue felt strange and erotic. Diane didn’t linger there, but long enough that Karen wished she’d continued down for her ass was spread open and exposed and she realized for the first time that she really wanted some attention paid to it.

But Diane began sucking Karen’s pussy again and the younger girl who was new at this, wasted no time building to a climax. It only took seconds and Karen’s pussy exploded for the second time in her life. Karen knew enough about it, this time, so that instead of wondering what her body was doing, she had a chance to feel the climax and concentrate on it.

Karen felt more than the localized sensation… she noticed the tingle that moved up her body. And with her legs up and her pussy exposed, she felt her young pussy flex as she spurted her girl-juice into Diane’s mouth. She noticed that the climax was not just localized to her pussy, though that too gave her sensations. She decided that cumming just made her whole pelvis explode with a rushing feeling.

Karen had never been so preoccupied with anything like she was with her love for this new discovery of how good her body could feel and how warm it felt to be touching another, even a girl. Well, almost especially with a girl. For Karen felt comforted by Diane’s mature power; she was so much wiser, and more developed. The girls fondled each other for a time and Karen felt very secure, running her fingers over Diane’s arms, shoulders and then her breasts and down into her pussy again.

The girls had said very little for they had been totally preoccupied with their sensations. For Diane, it was more of a sexual experience but in another way, Diane felt protective of Karen because she sensed that Karen was becoming dependent. Diane kind of liked that. It occurred to her, as she held Karen in her arms so close, that Karen sort of belonged to her.

Karen was feeling many things. She had experienced so many new feelings. She’d submitted to Diane. She worshipped Diane. She loved Diane. These were complex emotions for one so young. Karen decided she just belonged to Diane.

-=PART 4=-

The girls slept naked in each other’s arms in Diane’s bed. It was after nine on Saturday morning when Karen awoke to the sounds of noisy dormies in the hallway. Diane was turned towards her and their thighs were intertwined and it was warm under the covers against each other. Karen didn’t want to get up because the outside air was chilly and Diane’s warmth kept her cozy.

Karen thought that they would be caught and embarrassed at the school if someone came into their unlocked room but she knew that except for Rachael, no one ever did, and Rachael had made the bed-check before the girls went to bed together. Karen chose comfort over caution and she put her hand on Diane’s hip.

Her lover’s nakedness gave Karen an even closer feeling of oneness with Diane and she couldn’t help but run her hand gently over Diane’s skin. The intimacy of the moment enveloped the 13-year-old and she remembered the sense of belonging she felt for her 15-year-old lover.

Karen thought that her father would be shipping out on his nuclear submarine soon and since her mother died, she was alone in the world… except for Diane who was now her lover. Karen didn’t understand the loneliness she’d felt since coming to St Ignatius. She only knew that despite her scholastic success, she was missing something very important.

She always figured it was just her mother or her home in Norfolk. But her dad had broken up the house, put everything in storage, and sent Karen to boarding school. Karen really no longer had a place to belong. The other girls had homes–at least somewhere. Even though Karen’s dad called every few days, that wasn’t enough. For her dad considered home whatever Navy billet he was staying in and shortly HIS home would be underwater on the boat for three months. Karen thought that her own home was –at least for now–this room. And with this girl.

The intimacy the teenagers had shared now for two nights bonded Karen to Diane. It was a relationship not fully defined. If Diane was like her sister, well, Karen had never had a sister. But she didn’t think a sister would feel quite like this. Maybe so.

Karen ran her fingers over Diane’s heaving breasts which somehow seemed alert while Diane was deep in sleep. She lowered her touch to the center of the girl’s warmth and fingered Diane’s soft pussy which was velvety and still slightly moist from their lovemaking. Even now, Karen could feel a tenderness in her pussy which reminded her of what she and Diane had done last night. Karen’s own pussy grew damp as she thought about it. She looked up to Diane’s face. Her long brown hair was mussed. Diane had stirred a little as Karen fingered her pussy but her eyes were still closed and Karen studied her face. The younger girl was wide awake with her thoughts of her lover.

Seeing Diane sleeping and feeling her naked under the covers of her bed made Karen smile. She gazed at Diane’s eyelids and nose and mouth. Diane had kissed and sucked Karen’s girlish tits and her immature pussy as Karen had done to Diane. With all of that intimacy, Karen felt she wanted to be more intimate with the rest of her. She’d never even really looked at Diane’s face all that closely. She wanted to memorize it in every detail almost as if it would help her know Diane better. Karen studied it — the shape of her nose, even the tiny pimples Karen noticed in the morning daylight. Karen studied how Diane’s mouth turned up at the corners and how full and soft her lips looked. Karen had the urge to kiss those lips but Diane was asleep and to move her would awaken her.

Karen thought that she would do whatever Diane wanted and let Diane have her any way she liked so long as it meant the girls would be close. With that thought, Karen continued exploring Diane’s body, touching her thigh which was crossed over the top of Karen’s. The red-haired girl felt Diane’s ass, the softness of her ass-cheeks, bare to Karen’s fingers. Karen explored further, feeling Diane’s ribs and the developing flesh of her breasts. Karen even fingered her nipples and smiled as she watched them erect in her sleep.

Diane slowly came to consciousness during this fondling and she took a deep breath and began to feel Karen’s fingers touching her all over. She too felt the warmth of Karen’s body under the covers. As Karen fondled her tits, Diane felt her nipples begin to swell, for the touch of her young roommate was awakening her teenage lust. Diane rolled onto her back, giving Karen access to her growing breasts and Karen reached for them, squeezing the nipples and molding their shape to her tender hands. Diane stretched, reaching her arms over her head and around Karen’s back. She smiled and opened her eyes and watched Karen studying her and touching her. Their eyes met and they both smiled at each other, and hugged, quickly but intimately.

Diane settled back under the covers and the girls looked at each other very close and face to face. “That was really something, last night, Kay.”

Karen smiled again, somewhat self consciously, and said nothing.

“Shall we do it again… right now?” Diane teased.

Karen smiled more broadly and made a slight affirmative nod but she knew Diane was only teasing.

“Did’ja like it?” Diane whispered.

The red-headed younger girl nodded, never taking her eyes off of Diane. “Yeah,” she whispered. “It was kinda scary for a little while but after that, it was… like… GREAT!”

“We gotta get up.” Diane said.

“I know it.” Karen answered.

They smiled at each other again. Diane’s turn.

“Bummer if we get caught.”

“I know it.” Karen answered.

Another shared smile.

“My pussy’s hot.”

“I know it… mine too.”

“I know it… I know it.” Diane laughed. Neither had moved a muscle.

Karen, always more disciplined, got out of bed. Warm feet hit cold tile. Hot pussy, ready for sex, was the center of Karen’s nearly hairless, freckled body. Diane studied it for a moment. She thought about leaning down and fingering it but Karen quickly turned around and reached for her panties on the floor. As Karen stretched one leg to the floor and leaned over to pick them up, Diane then looked at Karen’s exposed pink slit and thought a moment about having licked and kissed it just a few hours ago. Her pussy flexed instinctively and Diane stroked herself under the covers.

“I can’t believe I’m horny again.” Diane said, feeling herself.

“Well,” Karen answered as she lifted her legs and pulled her panties on while glancing at her alarm. “It’s nine-thirty-two and you’ll just have to put up with it.”

“Till later?” Diane mocked.

“Yeah.” Karen grinned as she fished around her top drawer for a blouse.

“You can have me… but not all day and all night.”

Diane crawled out of bed. She looked around for her undies but she couldn’t find them. Karen had pulled a T-shirt over her head and now it was her turn to watch her roommate. Karen’s body was reddish and freckled, and her young breasts were firm. Diane’s skin was more tan and Karen studied the white ass that had been covered by summer swimsuits. The 15-year-old found her panties under the covers at the foot of the bed and as she turned to put them on, Karen briefly saw that Diane’s pussy looked wet. But they had to get up. Both girls put on their jeans, dragged brushes through their hair, and started their Saturday.

***

Neither knew what Rachael knew. After two in the morning, Rachael had made a second bed-check. She always did it on weekends when the dormies were tempted to sneak out. When Rachael had gotten to Diane and Karen’s room, she had spotted Karen’s empty bed. And she had seen the much larger mound of two girls in Diane’s. Rachael smiled to herself. This was not the first time she’d seen this, even at St Ignatius. And she’d done similar things when SHE went to girls’ school several years before.

The prefect crept over to the sleeping ninth graders and very quietly lifted the blanket. It was dark but the window light revealed Karen’s girlish fanny naked and Karen was lying on top of Diane. Rachael saw Karen’s hand on Diane’s matted pussy between her legs. She gazed at the sight for a short while, wondering what sexual experiences the girls had enjoyed with each other. But Rachael did not disturb them; instead, she lowered the covers and quietly left, closing the door as gently as she could.

She knew of two other sets of roommates who sometimes slept together, one of the foreign couples and two girls whom she knew from last year. In fact, she had entertained the two American girls on several occasions this year after discovering their secret almost a year before. Rachael loved girls and in the case of Mary and Roseanne, she’d taught them the finer points of girl lovemaking–just as she had been taught more than ten years before in a school not all that much different than St Ignatius.

Rachael had been first seduced at age eleven by an upperclassman. It was not a one time affair by any means for girl-sex at her old school was widespread. She had had lovers. And she’d sucked even more pussies than a few. And when she was an upperclassman, she did the same thing. But her taste was for the younger girls, even those who had not yet reached maturity. That Rachael would become a dormitory counselor is not surprising for she never wanted her girls’ school experience to end. By taking this job at St Ignatius, it didn’t.

Last year, she had found Marie and Roseanne engaged in pussy play on a Sunday morning when they had skipped Mass. The frightened girls had little choice but to let her join them and she did that very morning by playing with them both under the covers. Later, she’d invited each of them and then also both of them to her room where she taught them the joys of girl-fucking.

While they would be sucking each other, she would finger both of their pussy slits, around the other’s tongue and then soon one of them would raise up and suck her at the same time. This year, she made sure the returning students roomed together for she made the assignments even before they arrived. And this year, she had threesomed with them once or twice and had Roseanne in on even more occasions.

The ninth graders, Karen and Diane, continued their school days pretty much as they had except on most nights, they would hop into the same bed and begin their nightly sex play, each sucking and getting sucked or finger-fucking each other until they were exhausted with sexual release. Karen had even managed to get herself off a couple times but she liked it much better when her lover was there to share. It had occurred to Karen that she was more familiar with Diane’s pussy than her own but she didn’t mind that.

Rachael didn’t let on that she had found another set of girls who had discovered each other’s bodies. But she tended to watch Diane and Karen more carefully than she had before. Now, she noticed when the two ninth graders joked and whispered to each other; she could see that the two girls were very close. She noticed especially when Karen would not hesitate to touch Diane more than most girls (except the Asian girls, who seemed to always be touching each other) feel comfortable touching.

She noticed when they would shower at night, first one and then the other shortly afterward. And she tended to stop at their room and chat at bed-check time a little longer. Once, she stayed for ten minutes just to watch and see if they were getting anxious for her to leave but they didn’t. For by midweek, they were getting more used to their sexual routine. But she did get much more acquainted with them and she found herself stealing more and more looks at them. On Thursday night, she found Diane lying on her bed reading a textbook in her bra and panties.

Diane had wondered about Rachael. Diane had lusted after Rachael at least on a few occasions for she wondered what it would be like to be with someone older. Diane thought the best way to find out was to show her some skin and see if Rachael would look at her. The teenager had set an exhibitionist’s trap.

When Rachael entered the room and had seen Diane’s bare legs, and partially clad breasts, she knew she would be staying for awhile. Rachael sat down on Diane’s bed. Karen was still at the desk working on a written report. Rachael engaged Diane in conversation and she sat close enough so that when she leaned back, her hips were against Diane’s leg. They talked while Karen tried concentrating on her work. Rachael glanced down several times at Diane’s panties and once when Rachael laughed, she purposely put her hand on Diane’s inner thigh, if only momentarily.

Diane realized that Rachael’s suggestive squeeze was neither accidental nor unintentional. She glanced down at herself and realized that her nipples were beginning to poke out her flimsy bra. Diane watched the prefect very closely for signs of interest. That the young woman had touched Diane, made her feel more conscious about being nearly naked. She felt her pussy start to grow damp at the excitement of seeing Rachael look at her, and was afraid that her panties would soon be showing a tell-tale wet spot.

She wasn’t sure what to do; she’d already put her book down and it would seem pretty obvious if she picked it up and put it over her pussy to cover up her wetness. And Rachael sitting on the bed blocked Diane from getting up or even turning over. Diane’s panties began to get wet, and it was showing.

Rachael continued to talk to her about insignificant things. She saw Diane’s chest rise and fall under her thin bra, with more intense breathing and she was getting excited about it as she looked at Diane’s nipples poking through and thought about tasting them. And her eyes cast downward. Diane’s panties were showing a growing wetness, and Rachel began to fantasize about touching that spot, and making it wetter. There was no doubt that Diane was extremely excited and Rachael realized that the more she looked at the teenager, the more turned on Diane would become.

“VERY interesting. Is it warm in here?” Rachael said as she looked at Diane’s crotch and then into Diane’s eyes. Diane bit her lip and smiled. Rachael glanced back down to Diane’s panties.

“Yes, but I think it’s you that’s making it hot… I mean warm, Rachael.”

“Well that’s only because I think I see something that is causing the heat.”

“Do you want to do something about it?”

“Very much.”

“You CAN.”

Karen turned around and looked at them. She saw Rachael very close to her roommate and she didn’t really know what to think about it except she had the thought that she knew Diane was going to fool around with Rachael and Karen didn’t want to share. Karen turned back around to her books.

Diane opened the invitation further. She reached down and rubbed her pussy under her panties and Rachael’s eyes followed her hand.

“Go ahead.” Diane whispered.

Rachael knew from the night she’d seen the girls sleeping together that there would be no one shocked here. The prefect put her left hand on Diane’s cotton panties. She squeezed the girl’s mound with her hand, and Diane’s pussy tensed with excitement for Rachael had squeezed too hard. Rachael started breathing harder with excitement too and she glanced up at Karen.

“She wont mind.” Diane said, and a little louder, “Kay!”

Karen turned around and saw Rachael’s hand in what had belonged to her lately.

“Kay… I think Rachael wants to play for awhile… ya wanna come over?”

“No.”

“C’mon… we may BOTH learn something. Karen!”

Rachael hoped to make it easier. “I know you girls are lovers… you’re not the ONLY dormies.”

Karen got up from her desk and stood over by the bed. She watched as Rachael slipped her hand under Diane’s bra and took Diane’s tits into her grip.

“You have nice breasts, Diane.” Rachael looked at Karen. “You’re lucky to be rooming with these.” The young counselor looked at Diane’s nipples which were indeed long and erect. She continued to finger the nipples and eventually ran her fingers to the waistband of Diane’s panties. Rachael’s index finger slipped into the dampness of Diane’s pussy and she felt the juices of girl-cum forming in the void. She spread the wetness up and down the crack of Diane’s pussy and then flicked her clit hard. It caused Diane’s pussy to flex and a red flush spread through her loins.

Karen was a little embarrassed for she looked on Rachael as an adult. But Diane looked on Rachael as just another girl because Diane had had some experience with an older girl, even if she was only 17.

“I would really like us both to get naked, Rachael… you would like that, wouldn’t you?” Diane decided to commit the prefect before anybody said any more.

Rachael, confident she had the situation under control, leaned back and slowly peeled off her sweatshirt. Then she stood up, pulling out the elastic waistband of her shorts and slid them down her long and beautiful legs.

Rachael leaned down and began kissing Diane’s belly, above her panties, and stroking her breasts with her free hands. Diane was surprised by the gentleness of the older girl, and just leaned back in the bed and let Rachael take charge. Rachael trailed her kisses further down into the steamy crotch of Diane’s panties, finally kissing her pussy through the cotton. She then pulled the 15-year-old’s left panty-leg aside and licked pointedly in her crevice. As she lapped up, down, and into her pussy she caused Diane’s legs to involuntarily flex open and shut around her ears, and Rachael continued for, perhaps, ten seconds. She loved girl- pussy and as she sucked this teen’s woman-sized girlhood, she realized she was leaving a younger girl out of it. And she knew that wouldn’t be a very good idea. “What about you, Karen?”

Diane watched as her roommate hesitated. “Yeah, Kay… lets do this together. C’mon take your jeans off.”

Rachael remembered having seen the younger girl’s nude charms nights before and she thought about the innocence of a young girl pussy. Rachael was really more interested in Karen than in Diane but she knew Diane would be easier. Karen still had an innocence and immaturity about her that excited the young woman who had once lost her own innocence in just such a school.

Karen decided it would be better to participate than leave Rachael with Diane so she nodded good naturedly and forced a grin. And then she unbuckled her belt, undid her jeans and slipped them off. Rachael took stock of the younger girl as she pulled her pants down and slipped out of them. The girl’s cotton briefs did not show much… they were tight against her crotch and didn’t even show the bulge of pubic hair. Rachael wondered if the 13-year-old was even past puberty but she thought Karen MUST be for she and Diane had been asleep and naked just a few days before. But she liked what she saw. Hairless legs. Boyish look, fair skin.

Only Rachael now was fully dressed; Karen was in her T- shirt and panties and Diane was only in her panties which Rachael had pulled down to expose the girl’s woman sized pussy. Karen didn’t want Rachael undressed because she didn’t really want Diane getting too interested. But Diane had other ideas.

“That leaves you, counselor.” Diane smiled. Rachael was just a bit more cautious. She got up, took the chair in front of Karen’s desk and lodged against the doorknob so no one might walk in on them. With that, the girls had learned a new trick about room security. Rachael walked back over between the beds, undid her pants and took them off. All three were now in their under- panties pretty much looking at each other and waiting for Rachael to call the shots.

But Diane, again, pressed it. She slipped off her panties and moved back on her bed, leaving room. “C’mon girls, let’s show it all.” Diane had made it easier; both others slipped off their panties and stepped towards the bed. All three of them stole glances at each other, comparing their differences. Rachael’s bush had a lot more hair than Diane’s, and, of course, Karen had little hair at all on her juvenile pussy. Karen was also very self-conscious of her own budding breasts, since Karen’s and Rachael’s more mature chests made Karen’s small chest look almost boyish. Karen, being only 13, had a ways to go yet. But not much more in the excitement department. Being in the company of two other hot and sexy girl-women, even Karen with her reservations was getting with the program.

Rachael slipped off her blouse, leaving herself completely naked like Diane was… she had not worn a bra tonight. Rachael was more than a head taller than the thirteen year old. She stepped behind Karen, glanced at the ruddy bare lobes of girl cheeks sticking behind the girl’s T-shirt.

The girl pulled Karen’s shirt up and over her head. Now Karen was naked as well but Rachael opted not to touch the youngster. Instead she stepped to the side and displayed herself. The two girls studied her breasts which were full and the nipples erect. Her pussy had considerable hair and Karen thought she looked so much older than she and Diane. Her pussy hair was darker than the other two girls’.

Diane’s loins were light brown and Karen’s sparse curls were reddish. Rachael sat down on the edge of the bed. With her left hand, she reached for Diane’s right thigh and squeezed it. With her right, she began stroking Diane’s breasts. Then she reached over and touched Karen’s tit-meat with just two fingers, tenderly, and watched as Karen closed her eyes. And she squeezed both girls’ tits at the same time.

“Well, they’re not quite the same size, but they’re both turning me on!” Rachael grinned at both of them and Karen and Diane looked at each other and smiled as well. Karen didn’t think she could quite get into this for she was totally satisfied with Diane being her lover but she knew that Diane wanted this. But she had to admit that she was beginning to liked Rachael’s style.

“So… you girls would like to play around some, I bet?” Rachael looked at them to see their reactions as she slid over on the bed and crossed her legs like Diane had.

Diane, ever quick when it came to sex, said “Sure… this pussy is always ready to be played with.” And she extended her legs out, spread slightly and closed her eyes.

Rachael had her invitation. “You can join in, if you want, Karen… lets show Diane a good time since she wants it so badly.” Rachael stretched out on the bed over Diane and nuzzled her face in her pussy and started sucking her. The prefect was a little rougher than Karen was but Diane didn’t mind. As she licked at the 15-year-old, Rachael reached between her legs and fondled the skin between her pussy and her asshole and slipped her finger even lower and toyed with Diane’s asshole. Diane was enjoying it and she drew her legs up which exposed even more of her bottom.

Rachael enjoyed the taste of this new girl. She removed her mouth from Diane’s pussy, kissed her way down to Diane’s wrinkled little pucker and began to lick her asshole. Diane was wondering if all older girls must like that for her old friend from back east liked that too. Diane had learned that relaxing made it feel even better and she offered the young woman’s probing tongue her other private place. Rachael was devoting considerable attention to Diane’s bum and moved around behind her to get a better angle on her asshole.

Karen had only been watching but she decided she wanted Diane’s pussy since Rachael had lost interest in it. Karen laid down on the bed beside Diane, facing down to her pussy and wrapped her arms around Diane’s bare hips and began to suck her lover’s pussy. She was aware of Rachael in front of her, sucking her friend’s ass, and Karen wondered what Diane must be feeling right now.

Diane hadn’t want to leave Karen out of this threesome and was glad Karen finally joined in. Diane then turned her attention to Karen by pulling her hips towards her and when Karen moved near enough, Diane leaned up and began sucking the 13-year-old’s leaking girl-pussy.

Diane was clearly getting all the stimulation she could handle. Rachael at her ass, Karen’s mouth at her pussy and her mouth on Karen’s pussy. It didn’t take long for Diane to reach an orgasm with all this and it was Karen who felt Diane’s spasms on her tongue and then the 15- year-old’s series of sexual mini-explosions. Karen sucked the juices from Diane who was getting some equally intense feelings at her asshole. Rachael had stuck her tongue into Diane’s bottom and was tickling it as best she could, feeling Diane’s orgasm as she flexed her groin muscles.

Rachael set Diane’s legs back on the bed and turned to Karen. “I think we did her in!”

Both the prefect and Karen looked at Diane who was grinning, breathing hard, and pretending. “Oh… I’m dead,” she smiled. For the first time, Karen smiled like she meant it because the idea of both of them working Diane over was pretty funny.

“Well,” Karen joked, “it WAS Diane who asked for it!”

All three of them laughed.

“Well, what now?” Rachael raised the question. “Let’s see what we can do for you next,” she said as she looked towards the younger girl. Karen looked at both of them while Rachael thought about it for a minute. The girls were beside each other lying on the bed, one’s head not far from the other’s pussy.

Rachael knew that the feelings Karen felt for Diane were much different than that of a fast fuck. For that reason, the prefect decided to go easy on the younger girl. She knew that Diane was easy… and more than willing. But Rachael knew what Karen had. She had love. She had love for Diane.

“Great idea… ” Rachael began. “Diane, slide down the other way on the bed… put your head here,” pointing to the foot of the bed. “And let Karen get on her hands and knees on top of you… put your head up Here.”

Neither girl knew exactly what Rachael had in mind so she positioned Diane on her back with her head at the foot of the bed, or nearly so. Karen started to climb over her on her hands and knees but Rachael turned her around too and positioned her in a sixty nine position over her young lover.

“Oh… sixty-nine!” Diane said, after she finally realized what the young counselor had in mind for the teenagers.

“C’mon girls… make each other feel good.” Rachael said. She was adjusting Karen’s legs so that the younger girl’s pussy was directly above Diane’s face. And she pushed Karen’s shoulders down so that her face was above Diane’s girlhood.

The girls knew now what she had in mind and they began kissing and licking all over each other’s pussies. Rachael was sort of supervising this little event. With the 13-year-old above and the 15-year-old below, Rachael watched the girls. And she ran her fingers over the smaller girl… from her neck, over her shoulders and underneath to her tiny tits, and then to Rachael’s fetish… Karen’s open fanny.

Rachael simply had an ass-fetish that was second to none. Already she had rimmed Diane and now she leaned over the end of the bed and while the girls were sixty- nining each other, the prefect began to fondle and kiss Karen’s bottom. Just a few days before, the 13-year-old had learned how erotic her ass was when Diane had finger-fucked and sucked her there. Now, Rachael had fondled the 13-year-old’s childlike pussy and had kissed and spread her butt-cheeks.

Her tongue had found Karen’s pink flower and the young woman began to wet it and lick it even as Diane was licking her pussy from below. Karen was getting the same action that Diane did earlier… attention from the front and the back and in very short order Karen too reached her climax and pumped her girl-juices into Diane’s mouth. Rachael stood up and caressed Karen’s hips and around to her breasts. As she did, Diane reached for the prefect’s pussy and began to slide her middle finger in and out.

“Diane hasn’t gotten off again yet, Karen,” Rachael said. “Slide more towards her pussy… I wanna lick your ass some more.”

Karen blushed deeply, but moved slightly forward and was fully on her knees now with her young bottom squarely up in the air. Diane’s head was now between the calves of Karen’s legs. Rachael knelt towards Karen’s baby red bottom and began tonguing it but she had also positioned her pussy where Diane could go after it if she wanted. And Diane did. She spread Rachael’s woman-pussy with her fingers and started sucking while Rachael was tonguing Karen.

Rachael was so hot she welled up and began spasming almost immediately, and in the process nearly suffocated the fifteen year old with her heaving thighs. For Rachael was nearly delirious with her tongue licking the ass of such a young, immature girl as Karen. Karen, who was sucking on Diane for the second time didn’t even notice that Rachael had cum… she was preoccupied with both the giving of pleasure with her mouth and getting of pleasure at her ass.

And Diane was just doing fine too, getting sucked again by Karen, sucking Rachael and occasionally noticing that Rachael was licking on Karen’s bottom. Diane too finally reached her second orgasm and pumped her remaining girl juices into Karen’s mouth. Karen had waited anxiously to bring Diane off a second time tonight… she had worked hard on her lover and when she was done, she had to back off to catch her breath. In fact, Karen collapsed on Diane just to rest.

All three of them were satisfied and Rachael was pleased to have been part of the ninth graders’ affair. She stood up, glanced at the girls in their exhausted sixty- nine position and got dressed.

“I hope we can do this again, sometime, girls.” Rachael said, trying not to sound too authoritative although she knew she had. “You two have the sweetest pussies… and asses in this dorm!”

The two younger girls separated and put on their panties. When all were more respectable, Rachael bade them goodnight, moved the chair away from the door, smiled, and left, closing it behind her.

“Well, Kay… whad’ya think?” Diane grinned.

“I dunno… it was fun, I guess.” Karen said, her mind drifting because she really wanted to tell Diane that she didn’t want to share with Rachael or anybody else.

“Well, now you’ve had your butt licked… that was fun, wasn’t it?” Diane said as she sat on the edge of her bed. “I know I like my ass licked and Rachael knew what the fuck she was doing, that’s for sure!”

“Well, I’ll do that to you… if you want.” Karen answered.

Diane realized Karen was pleading just a little “C’mhere, Kay,” Diane said, patting the bed next to her. Karen came over to the bed and sat down next to Diane.

Diane put her hands gently on Karen’s bare shoulders, turned her, and slid her fingers to the younger girl’s neck, drawing their lips together. For all the girls had been doing, making love to each other’s bodies, this was their first kiss.

Neither was very experienced but it was as tender as two novice girls could be… girls who had learned to suck before they learned to kiss. Actually, their mouths were more tender than their kiss was, considering the sucking they’d been doing.

“I know you just want it to be ‘you and me’, Kay.” Diane said very quietly. “We’re very tight.” Karen nodded.

Diane went on, “I’m your first. And I’ve done stuff with you that I haven’t ever done before. But I might want to fool around with somebody else once in awhile… I dunno. I just don’t want you to feel badly about it. If you don’t want to with Rachael or somebody else, that’s cool. Maybe I won’t, either. But I might. Okay?”

Karen nodded and said okay. She knew she didn’t have a lot of choice in it.

“Besides, you might want to, with somebody else.” Diane wanted to head off what she was starting to realize would be a broken heart over this and she was starting to understand that Karen was feeling some love feelings.

Diane’s feelings were confirmed when the younger girl shed a single tear that streamed down her cheek. “Oh Jeez, Kay.” Diane was learning there was more to life than sex and the immediate feelings afterwards. Diane leaned over and kissed Karen’s cheek… tasting the salty tear and she licked the younger girl’s cheek, drying her face with her lips.

And she then pulled Karen’s cheek up against her chest and began caressing Karen’s red hair. The girls held each other and Diane was beginning to feel more close to Karen at this moment than she even had when the girls were locked in sexual lovemaking.

Karen snuggled against Diane’s bare breasts, thinking of nursing, and feeling very cared for… very dependent… and wishing that Diane would love her as much as she did Diane. Maybe that will come.