This is a work of fiction but it is, as they say on TV, inspired by actual events. Once again I want to give massive applause to Bree Mills' film "Teenage Lesbian". Ms Mills and I grew up in similar environments so I can really relate to the story she told. This story involves joyful, energetic, wildly consensual, and occasionally kinky sex involving high school age girls. Obviously if this is not your thing best to just close this page now. If you like the story I would love to hear from you (cattingcindy@yahoo.com) and if you don't like it please spare my feelings. I'm an amateur telling a story I find quite arousing.

 

Prologue: What has gone on before

My first story told of our plucky protagonist coming to terms with her sexual attraction to other girls after her 7th grade year and her obsession with women's wrestling as a sexual outlet. From there flows the story of her first girlfriend, Melinda, the inclusion of Melinda's younger sister Cheryl, and finally their older cousin Jenifer. The story closed with our heroine's lovers moving away leaving her alone, fairly despondent, and mind-numbingly horny.

 

Part 1: The Summer Before High School

 

Melinda had moved to St. Louis and I was sure I would never see her again. We did exchange letters, some of which were quite sexual, but we didn't reconnect in person until we were both in college. Now what? I had no girlfriend and I was going to a new school in August. I had more than a few nights of crying into my pillow.

 

My summers, at least since 8th grade, had consisted of two things: playing softball on one of the Parks & Rec teams and working in the cornfields. If you are not from the Midwest dear reader you may be wondering about the corn part. As part of the process of hybridizing corn crews are sent into the fields to pull the tassels off of some corn plants, ensuring that the proper pollination occurs. It is quite labor intensive, and it was a way for young teens to make decent money, not because the job paid well but because you worked a ridiculous number of hours. So Mondays through Thursdays I waited for the most decrepit school bus that was ever allowed on public roads to come pick me up in the pre-dawn darkness at a corner near my house and on Fridays I played softball. We practiced in the evenings and since this was not a highly competitive league if I missed some practices because I was absolutely worn out is was OK.

 

So there I was standing in the dark, barely awake, holding my Little Igloo cooler and a frozen gallon jug of water (the ice melts over the day so you always have cold water, cool huh?). A girl who was waiting there came over to me.

 

"You're Cindy, aren't you? You played on the junior high softball team in the spring, didn't you?"

"Yeah. I'm going to play on Parks and Rec team this summer and I'll try out for the high school team in the spring."

"I remember you, I coached your team some."

I was racking my brain for her name and it finally came to me. "You're LeeLee, aren't you? You play on the high school team."

"Yeah, that's me but I prefer just Lee. I'm a senior this year so this is my last year probably."

"Neat. At least I will know someone at the high school who isn't new to the school." I smiled at her and she smiled back. I felt tingly between my legs because her smile looked kind of hungry in a way I really liked.

"Weren't you friend with the girl who played shortstop? She was pretty good."

"Yeah, her name was Melinda. She and I were good friends." Now was certainly not the time to explain how good a friends we were. "She and her family moved to St. Louis two weeks ago and I am still kind of sad about it.

"It'll be OK", Lee said as she patted me on my lower back. There was that tingling again.

 

The bus arrived and all of us got on. I sat next to Lee and she introduced me to another girl, Gena. Gena and Lee exchanged what seemed to a knowing glance and the tingling got stronger. Lee was a tall girl, about 5'9" with short red hair with quite impressive boobs. Gena was about 5'6" and a bit chubbier, making her breasts on the verge of magnificence. I had grown over the last year, so I was up to 5'7" and I was sporting a nice set of B cup boobs.

 

The bus ride was long and boring and by the time the Sun came up most of us were asleep. We arrived at our field for the day and we formed into crews. I made sure to be with Lee and Gena so I would have someone to talk to and also in hopes I would learn more about the two girls and what to expect in the coming school year.

 

From here pretty much every day was the same. Trudging through endless rows of corn plants and pulling off the tassels. We talked a lot about books, both girls also liked science fiction (Score!) and also music. I was only vaguely aware of the world of popular music so hearing Lee's encyclopedic knowledge of music, mostly from the 1960's and 70's, thanks to her dad who worked for a radio station, opened a whole new world for me. There was also the pleasure I took at watching both girls' breasts jiggling as they worked. Both of them also seemed to reach out and touch me as often as they could which warmed me in a way quite different from the hot Illinois sun.

 

The bus rides home we often very quiet, other than the absurdly loud bus engine, and lots of folks, me included, tended to nap. I woke up several times leaning against Lee with her arm around me. This made me happy and more than a little wet in my panties.

 

Thursday came and I took a short nap at home, after washing off about 3 pounds of corn field mud from me as well as fingering myself to a very nice orgasm thinking about Lee's boobs before I went to practice. It was nice to be back at something I enjoyed. Gena was one of our pitchers and she had a mighty arm. It took me a while to get back into the swing of catching fast pitches and oh my but did my hand sting! After practice I was walking back toward my bicycle, but I made a trip to the restroom to pee. Coming out of the stall I saw Lee in the restroom. She moved in quickly, pushing me back against the wall and pinning me there with her amazing breasts. Taking my head in her hands she pulled me to her and kissed me hard, pushing her tongue into my mouth. Needless to say I did not resist. I was impressed with her bravery but I guess I was pretty easy to read. After what seemed like several minutes I grabbed her shoulders and rolled up along the wall so now it was my much small boobs pining her to the wall and I kissed her just as hard and just as sloppily as she had kissed me. After what seemed again like several minutes we separated, both breathing kind of hard, both with a hand on the others' breast. Looking toward the door I saw Gena, who had watched the entire thing with her hand in her shorts.

 

"Jesus Cindy! It took you long enough! I thought Lee was sending pretty clear signals she likes you. We both knew you and Melinda were fucking for the past two years so we thought you would pick up on Lee's vibes."

 

I felt quite embarrassed but Lee kissed me again, squeezing my boobs this time. "Don't worry baby, it's all good now. I do admit I like being with a girl who is my size and, once properly motivated, can take charge. Gena's hot but she's short and a total subbie. I think we will have fun with her too."

 

For the first time since I watched Melinda and her family leave our neighborhood I really felt joy. I had a girlfriend again! "Did Melinda and I really make it that obvious?" I was kind of worried that our secret may not have been as secret as I thought.

 

"To a girl who isn't looking at other girls, no, you were pretty discreet. Gena I and have been fucking for a long time so we really pick up on the signs of other cute lesbians in our midst." We walked out of the restroom, Lee and I holding hands. There was no one around so I didn't immediately let go of her. I had more to learn about being brave it seemed.

 

Friday came and I rode my bike over to Lee's house. She had a car, so she could drive us to the park where the game would be. Pretty much as soon as I walked in the door she had my shirt off and was unhooking my bra so she could start sucking on my pale pink nipples (her parents were both at work). We made our way to her bedroom, leaving a trail of clothes, fell on the bed, both of us naked by now. Determined to show my new girlfriend I had learned things over the past two years I spread her pale legs wide and dove in, burying my face in her wild reddish-brown bush and sliding my tongue into her wet pussy. She had her fingers in my curly brown hair and moaned louder and louder as my tongue worked her pussy. Lee's orgasms were heralded by her making was could best be described as a "chirping" sound and he legs shaking wildly. I didn't see it this time but later I also observed that when she really came hard her eyes rolled back as well.

 

Refusing to give her a break I slid a finger down, pushing it in her butt, which made her eyes go wide. Working my finger in her ass I rubbed my hard nipple around and across her clit, bringing on a second, less violent, orgasm.

 

Lee rolled me off her and hoarsely said, "Sit on my face bitch!" So I did. I lowered my dense brown bush onto her pretty face I and felt her tongue enter me. Her hands went up my side, grabbing at my tits and nipples, pinching and twisting as she ate my pussy. When I climax I usually jerk and grunt and that is exactly what I did, my hands holding her hands on my boobs. Lee rolled my off her onto my back and lay on top of me, our boobs smashed together. She started working her hips, rubbing her pussy on mine, kissing me and biting at my neck as she did. We didn't orgasm at the same time, but it was awfully close. I came first, I think. We lay there on the bed, naked bodies tangled together, panting pretty hard, until the CD finished. Yes, she had put on music to celebrate fucking her new girlfriend the first time. It was Pink Floyd's Wish You Were Here. It is still one of my all-time favorite albums.

 

We got up and went to her parent's shower, which was certainly big enough for two. Lee looked at me, "Yeah, you can fit three in here." Before kissing me on the forehead. I decided to let my freak flag fly some so when she turned the water on I was playing with her nipples. "So sweetie, have you ever had a girl pee on your tits?"

 

She seemed taken aback a little by this but recovered quickly and by way of an answer got down on her knees. I thrust my hips out and spread my pussy lips to let a stream of pee splash over her beautiful tits. When I was done I got on my knees and she took the hint, spraying my little girls down good. I could really see now that Lee had very prominent, some might say "meaty" pussy lips. They were beautiful.

 

We were both too sensitive to even try to finger each other in the shower. We got dried off, gathered our clothes off and Lee drove us to the park in her hand-me-down Civic. I was surprised I was limber enough to play after my unconventional workout but we won the game. We celebrated with pizza, Lee and I holding hands pretty much the entire time under the table with Gena looking at us with what can only be described as a "You kinky little bitches!" smile on her face. Clearly she had plans on joining us at some point in the future.

 

The next week went pretty much the same. Get up at an ungodly hour to slog through the corn, go home, get cleaned up, and (when I could) go over to Lee's house to fuck some more. Practice and play softball and then fuck some more. The next Friday I made plans to spend the night at Lee's, being very careful to let my parents know that her parents would be there but not letting on that they would be leaving early Saturday morning to head to Chicago for the day. That gave Lee and I all day to be naked together. After I got to her house we sat chatting with her parents for a while. They were very different from mine, not one mention of church but lots of talk of concerts they had been to and movies they had seen. Lee assured them that she would catch me up on the culture that my rather confined childhood had caused me to miss. While we were talking I was surprised to see Gena arrive. She clearly knew Lee's parents well since they welcomed her like one of the family. After the chit-chat was over we girls went to the basement to "watch movies." I thought that was code for "fuck like wild animals" but we really did watch a movie. It was Streets of Fire, which I loved. I pretty much had been confined to Disney films for my life up to that point. We watched the movie cuddled together on the couch, Lee with her hand in my shorts playing with my pussy, me playing with Gena's big tits, and Gena rubbing her pussy.

 

I had brought a selection of my wrestling magazines and both girls were rubbing themselves energetically reading the stores of nude lesbian wrestling and when Lee's parent's bid us goodnight the real fun began.

 

Here is where I took charge. I quickly stripped and stood in front of my two friends naked. "Ok girls, who wants to fight me first?" I was a little nervous because even though I knew lots of moves both Gena and Lee were older and stronger than me. Lee got up and stripped, "I'll take you on baby." By now Gena was also naked with two fingers sliding in and out of her hairy pussy. I knew I would have to be aggressive here, so I lunged in grabbing Lee's nipples and twisting them hard. Her mouth went wide and she sank to her knees, trying hard not to squeal and wake her parents. I went down with her, releasing her breasts and getting her in a front facelock, my boobs mashed into the back of her head. Gena was writhing on the floor, already orgasming, the dirty slut! Lee never did put up much of a fight. Whether it was inexperience and a sudden need to be submissive I don't know but once I got her in a head scissors she submitted. I stood over her, foot on her breasts, arms raised, before I sat on her face so she could bring me to a very satisfying orgasm. I covered my mouth to muffle my moans.

 

Getting up from my exhausted girlfriend, my pussy dripping her still. I looked at Gina, adopting my Mean Girl persona. "You ready to fight you fat-titted bitch?" She got up, fists up. We circled each other as Lee crawled to the couch. Gena actually landed a few punches on my ribs and belly before I grabbed her by her brown braid. I forced her head between my thighs and got her in a standing leg-lock. I was facing her big round butt so I brought my fists down hard on her back, which left her sagging between my thighs. I tried to wrap my arms around her belly and lift her feet up, but unlike my idol Wendi I was just not that strong. Instead I went down my side, her head trapped between my thighs as I slapped at her cute butt. She also gave up and so I got to sit on her face as well. My orgasm was nicely juicy.

 

My girlfriend and, well I don't know what Gena could be called, we cuddled up, all of us wet, panting, and exhausted. Lee put in another movie, this time it was The Maltese Falcon (her dad also had a HUGE video collection). Gena fell asleep using my lap for a pillow, so I absent-mindedly played with her nipples. Lee had her arms around me, nuzzling my neck.

 

"So Cindy, we need to have The Talk." I could hear the capital letters and that made me a bit nervous.

"What do we need to talk about babe?"

"Mostly me." Lee was now playing with my pink nipples.

"I have been with several girls and some of them simultaneously. I am in love with you, but you have to know that over the year I will fuck other girls too. If they want a three-way I will of course invite you but I am telling you this now so you don't think I don't love you anymore when it happens. I'm just not monogamous and I probably never will be. If you meet a girl at school and you want to fuck her that's fine with me. I'm graduating in the Spring and I will go away to college, so our relationship has an expiration date on it from the start. I want to help you get through your first year at the high school just like Debra did for me 2 years ago. Are you OK with that sweetheart?"

I thought about what she said for what seemed like a long time. Finally, I spoke.

"You know what, I'm good with that. I think as long as we are honest with each other it will be good. What about Gena?" Her head was still in my lap and she was snoring in a very adorable way.

"Gena likes to think of herself as a sexual free-agent but she is definitely bisexual. Really she like sex with boys better than with girls, I think she makes an exception for me and well now, you. She has a boyfriend, his name is Brian, and she totally controls him. It must be the boobs." Lee smiled at this thought.

"She just likes cock, there is no way around it. I did have a three-way with them once, but I did it for Gena. I didn't really enjoy it and she has never asked again. I'm sure at some point she will ask you."

"I don't think I would like it either, I am way to paranoid about getting pregnant. My parents would send me away to live with relatives in the south and I could not bear that."

 

Lee jostled Gena awake. "Wake up slut, we got to pull the bed out.".

 

The couch made a nice bed which we unfolded to get some sleep. I slept between them, snuggled up against Lee's back, Gena started out spooning with me but at some point in the night she rolled over and snored some more.

 

I woke up with a warm nipple in my mouth so I started sucking gently on it. Lee didn't really wake up but I could feel her hand moving between my thighs. It felt nice and I fell back asleep.

 

I woke up with the sounds of Lee's parents leaving for the day to go to Chicago. Lee was up and Gena was still out, dead to the world.

"She's a really sound sleeper," Lee said with a smile. "Let's go upstairs and shower. Let's skip you peeing on my tits, I'm not into that this morning."

"OK" I followed her up the stairs to her parent's big shower, slapping at her delicious butt as she walked. We didn't use all the hot water but we came really close, fingering each other to two more orgasms apiece.

 

We went back downstairs and pretty much attacked Gena, Lee eating her pussy and me licking her butthole. Knowing that Lee's parents were gone Gena didn't hold back, shrieking with pleasure and shouts of "Keep eating me you kinky sluts!" Gena's orgasms usually had her arching her back waaaay back, which made her big tits stick out more, accompanied by a long "Aaaaaaaaaaaah" Getting it in the pussy and the ass sent her over the top. When she had caught her breath her and Lee turned their attention to me. They did exactly the same thing to me, going at both my holes simultaneously, Gena sucking my clit, Lee with her tongue in my butt. I grunted and moaned, again not holding back, and I think I may have slammed a knee into Lee's belly when I came. Gena and I then attacked Lee, I went for her lovely pussy and Gena went for her butt. I truly enjoy sucking on her prominent pussy lips and surprisingly large clit and this drove her wild. I got a knee in the boob as she thrashed about in the throes of passion, but it was so worth it. I lay on top of her, both of us panting, with Gena leaning up against us.

"I don't know about you girls but, and I can't believe I am saying this, I can't fuck any more. I'm putting some clothes on." She got dressed and sat in the recliner, her legs tucked up under her. Lee and I both got dressed, though we kissed a lot in the process, before snuggling up on the couch. Lee put in another movie, The Sting, and even I, a newly-proud lesbian, had to admit that Paul Newman was one seriously handsome man.

 

My dad came and picked me up in the afternoon and took me home. I slept really well that night. Monday came and it was back into the fields, a few of them calf-deep in mud. Illinois mud can be really sticky and heavy. Softball games came on Fridays and Lee and I fucked whenever we could. Gena, according to her description, attempted to "fuck Brian's cock right off". I'm sure she enjoyed it. I hoped he had survived. I had met him, he was a decent enough guy and Lee was right, Gena totally owned him. It was definitely the boobs.

 

By the middle of July the detasseling season was pretty much over. I had earned almost $1500, which was a lot of money for me at that age. I spend some of it on buying a small stereo so I could borrow CD's from Lee's dad (he was overjoyed to have another young person to enjoy the music he liked) and copy them onto cassettes. Her dad also took us to classic film showings at the local community college. I got to see movies like 2001 (long, but good), Citizen Kane (he liked it way more than we did), The Birds (freaked me out completely, didn't trust birds for weeks), Jaws (left me afraid to go into water where I couldn't see the bottom), and Casablanca. All three of us agreed that Ingrid Bergman in that film was quite possibly the most beautiful woman on Earth and the scene where the plane leaves with her on it and Rick on the runway still makes me cry.

 

About two weeks before school started I rode my bike over to Lee's house and rang the bell. I was surprised when her mom answered the door.

 

"Hi Cindy," she was always very nice to me, "Lee's not feeling well but I am sure she would be happy to see you." As she closed the door she looked at me with a smile. "Lee's dad and I know you two girls are more than just friends. We've known LeeLee was gay since she was in junior high. We accept her for what she is and we're happy she's met a girl as nice as you."

 

I am sure I blushed tomato red and I stammered out "Th-th-th-thank you." I hustled down the hall to Lee's bedroom.

 

When I went in she was doubled up and moaning. I thought she was sick but now it was obvious she was having some really awful menstrual cramps. I've had cramps, but they never hit me like they were hitting Lee. I climbed in the bed with her and just hugged her, kissing the top of her head. "Is there anything I can do to make it better baby?"

 

"No," she said through gritted teeth. "I'm just glad you're here."

"Your mom and dad know about us. Did you know that?"

"Yeah, they let me know after about the 3rd time you came over here. I think having a lesbian daughter makes them feel like the cool parents."

"Well, I'll take their reaction over what my mom and dad would do and say any day."

 

Her mom came in with a couple of bottles of grape soda (Lee loved Grape Fanta) and some Tylenol for Lee. "Is it any better honey?" she asked.

 

"I feel better with Cindy here. Thanks mom." She closed her eyes, holding her belly, a vicious cramp obviously sweeping over her.

 

I think this really marked the point where we went from fuck-buddies to girlfriends. Comforting your girlfriend when she is wracked with cramps and a heavy period and holding her hair when they got so bad she was barfing up all her grape soda (yeah, it was gross) is real love. I called my mom and explained I would be staying over with her for a while. I had to explain the whole cramps thing when I got home, but my mom seemed to understand. That actually surprised me a little. I was expecting a reaction like what I heard from self-righteous women at our church but instead I got a hug.

 

"You're a good friend to her. I'm glad you were there to comfort her."

 

My mom can surprise me sometimes.