Abigail Joins the Lady Cadets Chapter 2

Abigail Joins the Lady Cadets -2-

Abby got back from the Cadet Jamboree with so many memories. Her favorite kinds were captured on her phone in pics and phone numbers. She had pics of Connie and Sophia, both nudes and regular ones where the two of them have their arms Connie, with big smiles. She made folders that were several layers down to save the nudes, and put some extra security around them.

It was back to school in late August, and she was starting the 7^th grade at the local Jr. High. On her first day she ran into Sophia, and they ran to the bathroom, laughing. She kissed her right in front of some girls, who stood there mesmerized.

"I can't believe you've already made it to public school," said Abby, "Sophia, what fun we'll have."

"I know. I'm so happy, I'm going to pee my pants."

"Who is you home room teacher?"

"Ms. Rogers."

"Mine too. I have heard she's gay, but you know we have to be careful."

"She is gay, and so am I," said one of the girls who witnessed their kiss. "I'm Rebecca and I'm in eighth grade. And she's really nice, too. You can be out around here and pretty much no one will bug you."

"Oh wow," Sophia said. "That's so cool."

"You may end up at some tea parties with her and some lesbian girls. They're the best." Here, she stepped into them, and lowered her voice, "The sex is so good, at the parties, ya know." The others girls had left.

"Hi, I'm Abby, and this is Sophia, who just transferred from St. Vincent's. We're both in seventh." They couldn't believe they'd already been befriended by an 8^th grader (and a gay one too).

"Welcome Sophia and Abby. Why don't you two come on back with me. There's five minutes until the bell." They walked around a bend, and they saw all the stalls. Rebecca went into the Handicap Stall, the last one, and turned to them.

"This is where we gather. This and the other two stalls in each bathroom. There are a lot of gay girls here and this is just one bathroom. You can pretty much just walk into these last couple stalls and make out and have sex at lunch time. And the principal is gay too, Ms. Johnson, so she totally understands. But I just wanted to kiss you two. You're so pretty."

Rebecca kissed Abby first, and then turned and kissed Sophia. The girls were really cute, and Rebecca was too. Rebecca was well endowed and both of the girls reached for a breast. There was an electricity among them.

"Ooh, my god your breast feels good," said Abby. "I hope mine feels that good to girls hands some day."

"They will baby, and we'll be there to see it, and to taste it," said Rebecca.

"Rebecca, can you give us your phone number? You know, in case something comes up."

"For you two cuties I'd love to." They whipped out the cell phones, exchanged numbers, and then went to homeroom with a warm feeling lifting their spirits. They were home.

*****

The two couldn't believe their luck at lunch time, for they were in line with Rebecca. They had worked out a way to greet other girls by just briefly touching their lower arm, and they did this with Rebecca. Rebecca said to them under her breath,

"I know, let's eat our food quickly, then go to the bathroom. OK?"

The two were a little nervous, but nodded their heads.

On the way, they asked Rebecca if she was in Cadets.

"Not yet. I know it sounds lame, but I'm waiting for someone to invite me, I guess."

"Well, your invited," said Sophia. "At the Jamboree we had sex every day, and in every way. Mainly with an eighteen-year-old counselor and her bestie. Fuck, it was liberating and life changing and amazing. We were new lesbians when we got there, and, well, now we know tons more. We're still in touch with her."

"Yeah, He he, what she said," murmured Abby.

"Let's talk about it later. It sounds really fun," said Rebecca.

They were in the Handicap stall now, shedding their clothes. The staff made sure these stalls were extra clean. Sophia was the first one naked, and found Rebecca's boob to attach her lips to. At the same time, she put her free hand on Abby's breast, which in the short summer, had now become a B Cup.

Rebecca was completely naked, and sat down on the stool and Sophia and Abby quickly latched on to her oversized clit and here naked pussy with their mouths. Just like in the three-ways the viewed on xvideos.com when they masturbated. They were doing everything fast, not missing a beat, not hesitating. There were a couple of girls now in the adjacent stall. A pair of voices could be heard,

"Oh Chloe, right there. Rub it right there,"

"Ahaammmm, how's that you dyke whore?" The two in the neighboring stall fell to laughing briefly.

But our three beauties were too engrossed in sex to take too much notice. Fuck. Their minds were on sex, on the pussies of the other two. Their eyes were dilated and staring hard at their partners. Rebecca's mouth was open a bit, breathing in the sex.

"Come on girls, lick lick lick now," murmured Rebecca as she leaned back on the toilet with her legs far apart.

"That's it, ram your finger up my cunt, my darlings," Rebecca asserted.

"Thslurpp, thslurpp," both of the vixens replied.

"Fuck, you taste good, honey," Abby said.

"Mmmm, hmmm," said Sophia, still working Rebecca's clit, the head of which was now clearly out and shining. Abby had two fingers working her pussy in out/in out, while sneaking her tongue in deep when she Sophia left her an opening. Rebecca was cumming hard. Her body went stiff as all of her being was focused on her pussy and clit. Abby and Sophia were diddling their pussies too.

"Ooh, I'm squirting," she said. "Look at the mess I'm making on you."

"You got some on your face, Abby," said Sophia.

"You too, Sophia," said Abby. "I don't care. I'm going to class with the badge of honor." She did wipe off her face, though.

"Oh god, you two are amazing, simply wonderful. Really, badge of honor. He he."

"No, you're great, the way you've made us feel welcome."

"You two have made me so horny. I have to have you every day," Rebecca said. Indeed, in short order Abby and Sophia's names had made it around the lesbian grapevine. They would emerge in a couple days as the 7^th graders to get with. Their phones lit up with offers of sleepovers and bathroom trysts, and going forward, they were never alone, unless they wanted to be.

The two found out about an isolated bathroom that went largely unused. The next morning, they walked around the back of school before the bell rang, just to see it. They entered and they christened it (and no one entered it while they were there). It would end up being a place where many exciting things happened for them.

*****

Meanwhile, on the first full day, Ms. Rogers was taking roll at the beginning of the school. She called out Sophias name, and they paused to look her in the face with an expression that exuded warmth and friendliness. She did the same to Abby, asking if she preferred "Abby" or "Abigail."

"I go by Abby, normally," she said. "But I don't mind at all if people at this school call me Abigail. You can call me whatever you want. I love this school."

The others boys and girls were staring at her, never having heard someone say the they "loved this school."

"Gees," said one boy. "Maybe this place is OK."

"I prefer your full name, Abigail," said the svelte and gorgeous Ms. Rogers. "It has such a pretty and mature sound to it."

"Thomas Fletcher," Ms. Rogers called out.

Meanwhile, Abby, or Abigail, was deciding to stay after class and let Ms. Rogers know that she was a lesbian and she was on her side and if there was anything that needed to be done, she would do it for her or for the class and for her.

When the bell rang for next period, Abby stayed for a quick talk with her charismatic teacher. She professed her love for the school and for the class again.

"That so thoughtful of you," said Darcy Rogers. "Is there anyone else on your loving list?"

"You're on it, Ms. Rogers. At the very top of it."

"Oh dear," said Darcy. She was in her late twenties, and fit and beautiful. "I think you should come to a party I'm having. It will be this Friday. I'll write down the address and time for you."

She wrote out directions, and put hearts on the slip of paper. "I live near school in a condo. Your parents are gay, yes?"

"Yes, I have two moms, if that's what you mean. I'm a lesbian too," she whispered.

"I know, dear," said Ms. Roger's. "Welcome to Pittman Jr. High. We're going to have a great time." Abby leaned in, and gave her an air kiss, lest someone see her and say something. Ms. Rogers air kissed Abby's other cheek.

"And please, bring Sophia, too. Rebecca and four others will be there, and two high school girls. It will be a nice little gathering...and you don't need to bring anything. My partner and I will do all the work. Dress, shall we say, kind of upscale. Skirts and sweaters are what I'm thinking. See you then. And by the way, keep loving me and your classmates. It's perfect."

"Hmmm, how did she know about Sophia," she thought. "Are we that obvious?"

*****

When Friday rolled around, she had her clothes picked out and two small gifts for Ms. Rogers and her partner. Her moms were just as excited as she was, and bought her a necklace and a really cute red bra and panty set for the occasion. They would drive her there and she'd meet Sophia there as well as the others.

She kissed her mothers goodbye and scrambled for the entrance. Her red stylish nails ran down the list of tenants, and when she found them at the bottom, she pushed the button. She recognized her teachers voice when she answered and Ms. Rogers buzzed her in. She walked to the top floor, to condo 4D. The door was open when she got there, and there was a gaggle of faces crowding around to see her. A frisson of emotion passed through her then...

Ms. Rogers kissed her on the mouth in greeting and all present did too. She had her new Nike Trainers on and she couldn't believe it, she was as tall as any of them. Only Ms. Rogers and her partner, Ms. Stevens, were noticeably taller. That made sense, because she was aware the both played D1 basketball.

"Wow, I guess I'm tall," said Abigail. She handed her little wrapped gifts to Ms. Rogers and her partner, saying

"Thank you for inviting me. Just a little something for you two." Her moms had got them both necklaces, with half a matching heart. She was the only one to bring one.

"Aw, for us," said Ms. Rogers. "Come here for a real kiss." She was a slightly embarrassed, but at the same time, turned on. The two took turns French kissing her, and she felt the telltale wetness.

Ms. Rogers and her partner were at the head of the table. Abby found her nametag, right next to Sophia's. She was wondering where Sophia was when the bell rang.

She couldn't believe her eyes; Sophia entered with Rebecca from Cadets. Abby screamed and walked to the door, waiting her turn to kiss them.

"I didn't know you were coming, Rebecca," said Abby. "What a surprise!" as she welcomed Sophia and Rebecca. She kissed them both on the mouth.

"I had Ms. Rogers four years ago, and we've been friends since," said Rebecca. She leaned in and said, "friends and lovers."

Now Abigail knew: there was a network of relationships and special codes and all kinds of stuff among gay girls. The topsy turvy world of lesbian relationships. You'd need a map and 100 hours to figure most of them out.

"So, let's get on with things," said Ms. Rogers. "Carla, my girlfriend, will get the food out, and I hope you enjoy it. In the mean time, why don't we go around the room and talk for a minute or two each, how we plan to make the world a better place during the next year. We'll start on my right with sophomore, Hailey Smith.

"This year, I want to be involved with the Friends of Animals...and I want to have my own tea parties and date Ivy Jackson, who, I think you all will agree, is the prettiest black cheerleader anywhere. Those are some of my goals. Any questions?"

"Is Ivy gay?" said Sophia.

"No, but she will be by the time we're through." Hailey looked around the table and acknowledged the roar of excitement with a belly laugh.

"Just wondering," said Sophia. She winked at Hailey, who winked back.

"Hi my name is Abigail, or Abby for short," when it came her time. "My peers call me Abby; the teachers seem to be fond of Abigail, he he. This year I'm going to join the swim team, and volunteer to tutor math. I'm good at Math and I want to help girls get ahead. And so, I'm going to do my best this year to seduce our beautiful host, Ms. Rogers. Of course. I will love Sophia and Connie, my two best friends always."

"You've already seduced me," said Ms. Rogers. "We just haven't had time to have sex...yet." The girls really loved that one and responded: "Whoa!" "Kiss, Kiss." "Damn, going for the top." "You go girl."

*****

When it came time for dessert, there was an abundance of ice cream: vanilla, chocolate, mint chocolate chip, and peppermint. Peppermint won out, in that they knocked out a half-gallon carton, the most of any flavors. Maybe gay girls just liked the colors of peppermint 😉.

Then Ms. Rogers said, "OK folks, break time. The volunteers can help out here, and in the kitchen. Thanks to you and your domestic abilities, the condo is once again cleaned in record time. This is the official end to the festivities, and I'll depend on you to get yourselves home. By the way, we have four of these parties a year. Stay tuned for when the next one will be. Peace and love."

Immediately three girls were on the deck looking out at the courtyard, smoking. The deck was mostly hidden, so they felt comfortable getting naked there after their cigarettes. Three more were in the kitchen putting food away and doing dishes. Three disappeared into a guest room and, given the fact that there were a couple slaps on the ass, were bound for a threesome. Four more girls including Sophia and Connie disappeared in another bedroom. Ms. Stevens was finishing up in the living room and with another two girls, before taking them to the side bedroom.

Which left Ms. Rogers, the most beautiful teacher Abigail had ever seen, alone with her.

"You turn me on so much. Come here, let me kiss you and love you," said Ms. Rogers. She took ahold of her hand and led her to her bedroom. She wrapped her in her arms and gave her a long kiss. Then, she took off Abigail's top, her bra and stood there admiring her.

She whistled, "my, you are a sight for sore eyes, you know that don't you?" said the beautiful Ms. Rogers. Abigail stood before her with her B Cup breasts so pointy and delicious, beaming out, beckoning her. Ms. Roger's took them in her hands gently and took turns kissing them, washing them with her tongue. Abigail was in heaven; it felt so good to be loved by Ms. Rogers, who said,

"You can call me Grace when we're away from school and alone. I see so much of myself in you. Your tits are wonderful, by the way." She couldn't get enough of them, licking them incessantly.

She undressed Abigail, and helped her onto the bed, noting she had shaved. "What's this, shaving now? Oh my, your cunt is so fucking lovely with out the hair."

"Your party was so special to me, I decided I'd had enough of the fur. My mom helped me. She can't believe how fast I'm growing up, my tits and my ass and everything."

"Well kudos to your mother. My mother shaved me the first time, too. I was thirteen, just a little older than you. She's right; you're growing up so fast. I have to say, your pussy looks out of this world. So big for a girl in 7^th grade." Her pussy indeed had the look of someone much older, fifteen or sixteen. And it was wet too, her nectar spread out evenly along the lips, bubbling a little bit at the vestibule to her soul.

"I'm so touched that you like it, Grace. That was my mother's reaction. We had such good sex afterwords."

"You're one of us, for sure. We're going to Pike's Peak and I would love to have you join us next week. Please ask your mothers, won't you?

"Oh God, for sure I'll ask them," said Abigail. "They'll probably say yes. They were so excited that I was coming for the Tea Party."

"I'll call them with all the details, after you text me that she OK'd it. I think she will, but it's perfectly fine if she doesn't. I will understand."

Abigail's mind was doing gymnastics. She was probably going away for a long weekend with her idol! Things were moving so fast, but she thought she could get used to it, the way of life of a young WLW.

Grace had her in the middle of the bed and was going down on her. Gently at first, but then, with Abigail being so responsive, she went wild on her. She was feeling her breasts and absolutely loving her pussy. She tapped her on the hips, and Abigail quickly jumped up, her ass in the air, ready for inspection, her head able to watch Grace going down on it with her big tongue.

Abigail's ass was as pure as the driven snow, and her cheeks were already sizeable (but perfect for her frame). Grace dove in and her tongue made quick work of the bowl that her hips made. And as the more she swished and swirled and stabbed, the more the sopping wetness covered her asshole. She created a soup which helped her when she started to plumb her bae's ass to the depths. All of it mesmerized Abigail. She had three cums with Grace, naturally.

Since coming out to her mother four months ago she had had sex, almost daily, with at least fifteen different women and girls; she was that horny and that desirable. Of course she masturbated every day, thinking about her last conquest, praying for her next. All that seems like a lot, but it would only increase in the coming years.

*****

Abigail was full of stories when she got home.

"Tell me lover, how did it go?" asked Carla.

"After I got into the condo, well even before that since the door was open, there was so much excitement and energy," said Abby. "It seemed to me that a lot of it for me, judging by the yelling and screaming. Dang, the party was so well organized, and everyone knew their place. It's the nicest party I ever went to."

"Oh sis, did you sneak around and have sex with the girls," said Hailey.

"No Hailey, there was no sneaking," said Abby, as she stuck her tongue out. "I had sex with my teacher and it was perfect...I learned some things. She asked me to go away with her and her partner to visit Chattanooga next weekend. I told her I'd have to ask my mothers."

"Of course you can," said Audrey. "How did she like the necklace and the bracelet?"

"She absolutely loved them. She's wearing the bracelet and Carla is wearing the necklace."

"Sappho whispered to me that this would happen," said Audrey. "Heaven knows I've got two horny daughters. Even the teachers want to go out with them. He he."

Her mom took off their shirts and bras, and Amelia and Abby followed them into the bedroom to celebrate.

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