Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2017 23:12:26 -0400 From: Miranda Sanderson Subject: Get out of Jail Pass - lesbian-high school Get Out of Jail Pass Part One By Miranda Sanderson This is a very graphic story involving lesbian sex. If this offends you stop reading now. Due to the nature of this story, no one under 18 should be reading this. I know there is little way of enforcing it but I have to say it. This story is the property of the author. You may reprint this if you inform me first, give credit to me and you do not profit from it. This story is fictional. Any resemble to anyone dead or alive is coincidental. (C) 2016 Miranda Sanderson Miranda.sanderson84@gmail.com My name is Wendy. My friend Amy and I are inseparable. We met in kindergarten and found out we have the same birthday. We've been through everything together; first periods, first kiss (with a guy not each other).We're both blondes. We're both 5'5", nice proportions for our age. The big difference is she has C cup tits as opposed it mine (A). It took until this year that I had enough size for the nickname "The Ironing Board" to disappear. We're both very cute but her chest attracted more guys than mine. She used to tease them by wearing a V neck top and watch them stare at her tits until she would scream "Stop staring at my tits you perv." We used to get a good laugh out of that. So anyway we made a pact. We both had boyfriends. We had already coordinated when we would give our boyfriends blow jobs and decided on our 16th birthday we would both lose our virginity The following day we got together to compare notes. "So how was it? Did he go down on you? What happened? "I asked. "Well, I finally got Brad to go down on me after some prodding. I mean, I've blown him a couple of times, the least he could do was go down on me if we were going to fuck." "And" I said. "Get to the details." "Not much, I blew him, got him to go down, I think he got lost for a while. Not much. We fucked; no big whoop, I think I got a mini-orgasm but that was from constantly touching my clit to get him to lick there. He was afraid I was going to bleed on him. I told him that not every girl bleeds her first time." "Especially when they've used a vibrator to break it beforehand" I laughed. "You should talk" she said. "You gave me the idea to order my own on-line. How about Joey? "Same thing. He wanted to go down on me; I didn't have to push him. Had to show him where my clit was also. He was lapping me like a dog. Never did find it even though I showed him. Fuck was okay. Needs practice. I gave him a nice fake orgasm to build his confidence." "So both of us had eh experiences,maybe next time. So fuck that, we said the day after we were going to Graybill's." Graybill's has nice clothing at decent prices. We decided we were going to go to town; both our parents had given us money for our birthdays so we could go shopping and we wanted to do some damage. We went to the Junior's section. We both went nuts trying to figure out what we were going to buy. There was so much, the tops, the skirts, jeans, dresses and there were some nice bras and panties. We took a pile of clothes in with us. The woman at the dressing room gave us a look because she knew we were going to leave a mess. "What do you think of this bra" she asked me of an underwire that was black and white lace. "You got the tits for it, at least" I said. "You have the same one. Try it on". We both tried on the bras. We also tried a few others and other assorted panties that were on sale. I tried on a matching red top and skirt. I also tried on a blue striped dress and jeans and more skirts and tops and dresses and, there was too much. Way too much. "This is awful.I want all of this but I can't afford all of it" I said. We stared at the clothes for a minute when Amy suddenly got a grin on her face. She balled up and shoved a skirt in her bag. It was winter so we had long coats and she shoved a couple of cute tops in her inside pocket."I'll iron those later". She took off her bra. Put the black and lace one on and a red one over it. Took the panties and put them over her's. She took off her jeans which she threw in a pile with her old bra. She put on the dress, put a smaller skirt underneath it and she put a top, a new pair of jeans and a skirt aside. "Now that I can afford" she said. "Are you fucking kidding me" I said to her low enough so the women didn't hear us. "Don't worry, we buy a couple of things and they don't notice that we took stuff. She won't notice because we're not taking everything and we throw it in the pile of clothes we saw when we came into the dressing room." "Shit, I hope this works "I said. I took pretty much the same as her. We made sure our clothes looked smooth even though we had extra clothes on. We closed our coats. We threw some clothes in the pile. As we walked towards the register a woman approached us "Excuse me ladies." This woman in her thirties, dressed like a typical suburban mom stood in our way. "I believe you are shoplifting." "Look lady, I don't know what you're talking about. You have a lot of nerve saying that so mind your business" I said. "But it is my business, she pulled out a badge. "My name is Grace, I'm with loss prevention and you are coming with me. Don't even try to run, we have your faces and even in these heels I can outrun you." We had no choice; we had to go with her. Talk about undercover. She looked like anybody's mom; she was pretty for her age. Long brown hair, nice clothes, nice nails the whole shebang. She took us through a door behind some clothes that you wouldn't know it was there. We walked into the room. There was a main room and another room behind a divider. She just looked at us and said"sit down and enjoy the show." There was a wall with cameras from over the store. She turned on a tape. It was inside our dressing room." "What the fuck, you can't tape people naked" said Amy. "Well I can if we suspect shoplifting and that is what you were doing" she said." So let's go over this. First take off all the clothes and fish them out of your bag and pockets". By the time we finished I realized we had shoplifted a lot. We took off the dresses shirts, underwear. We realized I had left my skirt that I came in with, her bra and jeans in the dressing room. "Missing some things? She held up my skirt and Amy's bra and jeans. She threw them to the side."Evidence." "So let's get back to it shall we. How old are you two"? "15, I mean 16. I paused". "We both turned 16 yesterday." "Well, you should have tried to shoplift two days ago. 15 we call your parents, they pay for the shoplifted clothes you get a desk ticket at the police and a short hearing. You spend no time in jail and if you keep out of trouble until 18 it gets expunged from your record. Well, things are different at 16. We call the police and have you arrested, You get cuffed and if I'm nice I'll give you're your jeans and skirt back so you don't have to walk in your underwear. You will get booked and held in jail until you get bailed out. The county jail is a great place. You get to share a holding cell and toilet with about 10 other women. I suggest you hold it in, the toilet is disgusting. So, you probably end up pleading guilty and maybe get it down to a misdemeanor rather than a felony and spend 30 or 60 days in prison depending on the judge. Or you can fight it, lose and a felony will get you five years. But I can give you a get out of jail pass." She hopped on the desk, pulled her panties off, pulled up her skirt and parted her legs."Your get out of jail pass is you eat my pussy." All look of horror shot across our faces. "You can't do that; we want to see your supervisor". "Did someone call for me, said a voice from behind the divider." Another woman, slightly older than the other one but still dressed like suburban mom came out. She had a pretty face and had wavy brown hair. "Two blondes, can I have the one with the big tits? You can have the little one." "Sure it they are willing to play ball." said Grace. "You end up in jail; you'll probably have to do it anyway to some bull dyke and at least we are clean. "So girls, you got 5 seconds to decide. 5,4,3,2..." "Fuck it I'll do it" said Amy. I looked at her. "My parents will fucking kill me and I also don't want to go to jail and become somebody's bitch." "Wonderful, I'm Carrie and I have a sweet snatch for you to eat" said the supervisor. We both looked like we were going to die."By the way, take off your clothes. I want to touch those." Amy had no bra on so when she took her top off Carrie grabbed them." Nice tits,I like them. Let me give them a lick. Hmmm. Time to eat the pussy."She took her behind the divider. "Well Wendy, are you ready to say Grace and eat" laughed Grace. I took off my clothes. I heard Amy from behind the divider, she had obviously begun because Carrie was starting to direct her. "Come on Wendy" said Grace, Your boyfriend ever eat you out? I nodded as my face got closer to her pussy. "Just don't do what he did. I mean you got a cooch, you should know what to do ." I put my mouth on her snatch. I figured if I get her off quickly it will be over quickly. I used my tongue and worked my way. I stuck a finger in her. She let out a sigh, "Nice idea girl, whoo" she said. I licked her pussy- just like she said the way I would want Joey to do, worked my tongue to her clit, she was breathing heavy. I kept licking and she started shivering and saying uhhh"Fuck yeah, yeah yeah uhhh. YES. I could tell she had climaxed. My face was covered in her juices. About a minute later Amy had obviously gotten Carrie off judging by the sounds. Suddenly Grace pushed my face back to her snatch."Keep going, get me off again, you can really eat pussy girl."I had to eat her again and Amy had to do Carrie a second time. I tried using my mouth and tongue a little differently and Grace definitely liked it.She was breathing heavily. I was getting excited because I was doing a good job or something. "Yeah, just what you're doing rub my clit, lick it now and oh fuck yeah. god damn." She had come again and she was shaking a little. "That was fucking perfect pussy eating." She shuttered a bit. "Oh, yeah that was so fucking good. You sure you never did that before?" I shook my head. "Well, your turn" said Grace."You didn't think you were just eating my pussy? It would be unfair if I didn't return the favor". I got on the desk and she got on the knees "Thank you Jesus for the bounty I will receive" she laughed and then she started to eat my pussy. Any idea I had of resisting it went away as soon as she started eating my pussy.I got so fucking wet, shit I got a bit wet when I was doing her. Huh. I got wet from eating her? She knew what she was doing for sure. Jesus, why couldn't Joey have done this, whoooo. She suddenly as she ate me put her hands on my tits. I couldn't resist. As I began breathing heavy she brought her hands down and put a finger in me, I flinched for a second but then it felt great. She licked me and fingered me and oh my fucking god I came. Not like with Joey, not even with my vibrator. I am talking big fucking climax. My whole back arched. She didn't stop. I heard Amy going "Yeah keep that up bitch yes. Don't stop you cunt keep going." Wow Amy was all of a really into it and Carrie didn't seem to mind. Meanwhile, Grace got me off a second time. I was feeling so good I didn't even flinch when she kissed me on the lips. I mean I tasted myself before but on someone else's face. Wow. I suddenly snapped back to reality. Was I a lesbian? Was Amy? Or did we just like it and were bi? Grace started going through the clothing. She handed me a new pair of panties I had swiped, the black and white lace bra and the striped dress. She took my original skirt, panties and bra that I had taken off and put them in a bag, Carrie had done the same for Amy. "You girls should wash up before you leave you have a bit of a pussy smell. And thank you for shopping at Graybill's" said Carrie with a smirk. Amy and I left, went to the bathroom to pee, wash up and fix our makeup without saying a word or looking at each other. We both went home totally silent. I took off my clothes; my panties were a little wet. I was still aroused. I stared at my naked body in the mirror. I touched my tits and my pussy. What had just happened? Did I enjoy that too much? I was feeling strange, like I wanted to do it again but did I really? I pulled out my iPad and went to a porn site. I laid down on my bed. I went to straight sex. The guy was pounding the girl while another girl kissed her. I found myself looking at them instead of him. I switched over to lesbian sex. My fingers suddenly started to move. I began rubbing my pussy while I looked at the two girls. I saw some things I didn't even know girls did to each other (I found out later one of them is called tribbing). I also watched as one girl parted the legs of the other and began grinding against her and they were kissing and then one of them crossed legs with the other and got under the other and began eating her pussy and I fucking had to hold everything in from screaming. The tongue against the pussy was making me shake. I couldn't keep track of all the things! Jesus, they didn't look like they were acting either, they were getting off for sure. My fingers were working overtime on my clit was I watched, I had grabbed my vibrator and was moving in it and I was so wet it went in easy.As I used it I played with my clit and I had another roaring climax. I continued to watch and Shit I had another one. I was shaking. Thank god for multiple orgasms. That was good but fucking scary. I called Joey. His parents weren't home so I went over and fucked him. Still had to direct him, still faked an orgasm. Damn. The next day I answered the door and Amy was there. We went up to my room and locked the door. We were still silent when she said "What the hell happened yesterday? I mean I know what happened yesterday? I mean, last night I went to a lesbian porn site. Got crazy off. Called Brad fucked him and it was like nothing. I mean we both have cute, smart and funny boyfriends but we both got off more on lesbian sex than our boyfriends?" "I couldn't believe when you started calling her bitch and cunt while she was doing you" I said. "That's what I mean. Where did that come from? It was like I was outside of myself saying words I never use like that. I mean, we both know Patty Carr is a bitch and a cunt, right?" I nodded." But I was calling this woman who was eating me out those words but it was not in anger it was in pleasure." We kissed but broke it off. "No, I can't with you" I said. "I don't want to fuck up our friendship." "Yeah ,I mean then we're at the point of no return. So what now?" We went back to the scene of the "crime." Graybill's. I looked up at the camera. Hopefully both of them were on today. We walked towards the door. It opened and Grace and Carrie were there. "I hope the two of you are being nice and not stealing things" said Grace with a smile. I walked up to Grace and gave her a kiss on the mouth. "You held out on us yesterday. Just pussy eating?" Amy grabbed Carrie and went onto the couch behind the divider, Grace and I in the front room this time on the couch not the desk, I wanted her on top of me and do the things I saw in the movies. We kissed and pulled our clothes off. As we kissed we began touching each other's tits. She had about a D cup. She began running her fingers down my chest and got to my wet pussy. I let out a little moan. She began fingering me. "MMMM"I said out loud. I began sucking on her tits. Wow, I never thought I would be doing it. And enjoying it so much as I ran my tongue on her breasts and sucked on her nipples. She let out a little sigh. We switched with her sucking my tits.My god that feels so good. I began breathing harder As she fingered me I began to moan a little bit, then she did something I didn't expect. She brought her pussy on top of my face. I began licking upwards. She was moaning. I grabbed her ass. She leaned forward to keep rubbing my pussy I felt a buildup. I could barely keep my control as I licked her. I was excited from both things. Then she got on top of me, began grinding against me then moved her legs and suddenly the title of one move I watched called "Tribbing Girls" made sense. But fuck the movies, I don't need them to tell me how to do it, it was real and unbelievable to do what we were doing.My moans turned to a scream. I was still shaking but I went down on her again. I wanted to keep tasting it. I wanted to part her pussy lips and lick her slit. I wanted it all. She followed me she screamed. "Good thing this room is sound proof" she said to me as we kissed. Let's shift our story for a minute to see what was going on the other side of the divider. Amy had just finished eating Carrie's pussy for a second time and was still feeling unbelievable pleasure from having her pussy eaten and then eating pussy. Carrie got up for a second and when Amy looked Carrie had put a strap on, on herself. She got on top of Amy with Amy on her back. She slid it into Amy's wet and waiting pussy. As she moved in and out Amy found so much joy, so much better than Brad. Carrie was close enough they began to kiss as Carrie kept moving. Amy was writhing with pleasure, fuck Brad and any other guy, this was ... Oh god, oh god, Amy found herself coming with such a force that every time she stopped she came again. When Carrie took the strap on off, Amy dove for Carrie's pussy. She wanted, hell needed to eat her again. She enjoyed it so much that she touched her pussy as she ate and they came together. She heard Wendy come, again. She had heard something before but it was drowned out by the way she felt. Back to my side of the divider Grace put and I kissed, our tongues intertwined, I realized Joey stood no chance against her, as her fingers moved and she moved against me I screamed, it was too much for one girl to handle. I came with a force more than I never could have imagined. I calmed down and I was left wondering. "You know I really need to get back to work" said Grace as all four of us got dressed. "I'm glad you girls came back I mean Wendy, it's been a long time since I went on full lesbo". "Huh" I wasn't sure what she meant. "Oh, I'm married with kids. My husband, despite 10 years of my trying to get him to do it right can't eat my pussy like I want it but I usually don't do more than that. You got it right on the first shot; you're a natural I had to have all of you when you came back. So like I said I'm married but when I want my pussy eaten out I get a woman." She paused. "Mostly shoplifting girls." "Amy was still out of breath. "That's what I like, a hot woman who can eat pussy and fuck me great with a strap on better than my boyfriend-who I about to dump." "No man can pleasure a woman like another woman can." The funny past is I don't remember which of the four of us said it. Was it me? Carrie looked at a name on the screen. She scribbled down a name and number and handed it to Amy. "Call Kendall. She's 17 and probably what you are looking for."Amy looked at the picture. "She's hot. If she can eat and fuck as you can do Carrie I may be in love. Bye Bye Brad," Wow, Amy has made her mind up quick. I wasn't quite sure yet. I mean the sex with Grace was great but did I give Joey a chance? "Grace wrote down a name and number. She showed me a picture of Carolyn. Nice, auburn hair, nice tits.Very cute."She's 17 and sort of on the fence also." I suddenly doubted how much on the fence I was. I turned to Amy but she was on the phone already with Kendall. "You live that close to Graybill's? "Got it, red Maxima. I'll see you in a few." Amy turned to me, gave me a kiss. "I'll see you tomorrow...maybe.lol." "Oh for fucks sake." Grace looked up into a dressing room. Two girls were stuffing clothes into a bag. She turned to Carrie, "I got dibs on the redhead." I knew it was time to leave. I went outside as Amy was getting into the car with Kendall. Looks like I won't see her for a couple of days I laughed. I dialed a number. "Hi Carolyn, my name is Wendy. Grace gave me your name and...What do you mean turn around?" She was walking towards me. "Grace gave me a heads up call about you. I just happened to be heading into Whole Foods next door." She looked me over. "You are hotter than your picture." "You too." "I was on the fence for a little while when this whole thing happened but now I think I may know".She smiled. It was a beautiful smile. Me, I am definitely not on the fence anymore. END Part One I hope you enjoyed the story. I welcome comments from women and will answer all. If you want to read more of my stories donate to nifty.org so they can continue to do this great service to the LBGTQ community. Miranda.sanderson84@gmail.com