Date: Wed, 21 Oct 2020 11:35:12 -0700
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: High School Band (Lesbian/highschool, oral anal, f/f, f/FFff)

highschool, oral anal, f/f, f/FFff

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                   High School Band
                         By
                        Jan

      It was the first day of high school in a new town.
I didn't know anyone and it was all very intimidating.
I was a 14-yeat-old freshman and I had selected
music class as an optional class.  As soon as I
entered the classroom the teacher was also the
school band director and he asked me what
instrument I played and I told him that I played the
clarinet.  He found me a decent interment and asked
me if I had a preferred reed and I told him that I
preferred a 3.0.  He also asked if I could read
music?  I told him that I could.

      He handed me a sheet of music and I played
several bars to demonstrate my ability.  He was
pleased and assured me that there was a place for
me in both the orchestra and the marching band.

      I was shy and making friends was difficult for
me.  On top of that, I was a small girl.  I was barley
five-feet-tall and only 98 pounds., and I wore
glasses.  I sure didn't draw the attention of boys.

      I usually ate my lunch in the cafeteria sitting
alone.  It must have been the second week when a
member of the clarinet section, chose to sit down
next to me.  We talked about what kind of music we
liked.  Her name was Barbra but she preferred to be
called Barb.  She was a senior about five-foot-four,
and a slender girl with short dark hair.  I told her
that my name was Pepper.  She seemed to be as
much of a social outcast as I was.

      Over the following weeks, we became pretty
good friends.  We both endured the cold bleachers
during the football season.  After the football
season, we started working more intensely on the
orchestra.  One afternoon it had been raining all day.

      I was one of the last people to leave the band's
practice room.  I paused under the overhang.  I
normally walked home from school, but under the
circumstance, I was not looking forward to walking
home.  At that moment Barb came out of the
building, looked up at the rain coming down, and
offered to drive me home.  I accepted her offer and
we made a dash to the student parking lot.

      Her car was the only one left in the lot.  She was
driving an old Honda Civic.  It was cold enough that
our breath fogged up the windows before the
defroster cleared up the windows.  We sat there
talking until the windows cleared up.

      Until that day we had only gossiped about
classmates, school activities, and things going on in
the band.  While we sitting there, she asked me
about my sex life.  I confessed that I was a virgin.
Then she asked me if I had ever experimented with
girls.  I was naive about lesbianism, so I didn't really
understand what she was talking about.  She told me
that she had the use of a friend's apartment and we
could go there and talk as long as we wanted.  I
accepted her offer.

      She drove me to an apartment building just off
the main boulevard.  It was a two-story square
complex with parking underneath.  She pulled her
car into the building and parked near the elevator.
She escorted me to the elevator and pressed the
button for the second floor.  There was an iron hand
railing overlooking the swimming pool in the middle
of the complex.  Barb used a key on her keyring to
open the door.  As she was taking off her jacket she
asked: "Would you like a cup of hot chocolate?"

      As I removed my own jacket I said, "That sounds
great."

      Barb went into the kitchenette and took two
mugs from the cupboards and put water in the tea
kettle and put it on the stove.  I sat down at the
small table facing a window.  From where I was
sitting, I could see most of the living room area.
There was a couch, one recliner, and a cabinet with a
TV monitor sitting on it.  There was a receiver and
DVD player underneath.  There was also a framed
picture of a woman with a full round face with short
hair.  I assumed that was Barb's friend.

      When the tea kettle started whistling, she
poured the hot water over the coco she had poured
into the mugs.  She carried the mugs into the living
room.  I followed her as we sat on the couch.  The
hot chocolate felt good on a cold rainy day.  While
we were sipping from the mugs, the subject of sex
came up again.

      Barb asked: "Have you ever thought about sex
with a female?"

      "I have never thought about that kind of sex
before" I responded.

      Barb said: "It is the safest kind of sex!  There is
no fear of having an unwanted pregnancy!  Girls know
how to please each other and most females would
never force another female to do anything she
wouldn't want to do!"

      I liked Barb and respected her and her argument
sounded logical.  I didn't resist when she leaned
close and kissed me on the mouth.  Her mouth tasted
of chocolate.  Following the kiss, she sat our mug
down and placed her hand on my breast.

      I had always envied girls with large breasts and
I told Barb: "My breasts are so small.  A lot of boys
have bigger tits than mine."

      "Honey, your breasts are perfect for you.  If
you had C cup tits you would look like a porn-star
with 1200 cc implants!  My Grammy always says
"Anything more than a mouthful is a waste!"

      Her comments made me feel better even if I
didn't believe her.

      "If it embarrasses you to have me feeling your
tits, I'm happy to show you mine."

      Barb quickly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it
out of her skirt and removed it.  As she was pulling
her arms out of the blouse, I saw that her
underarms were hairy, I thought that was unusual.

      (My mother had taught me how to shave those
areas when I was eleven and a half.)

      Barb didn't stop there.  She reached behind her
back and unhooked her bra.  As she pulled the straps
off her shoulders her 36-C sized breasts came into
view.  Her areolas and nipples were a dimpled brown
ringed by dark hairs with a few strands of hair in
her cleavage.  I was fascinated at the sight of all
that hair on her body.

      She took hold of my wrist and placed my hand on
her left tit.  I was reluctant to squeeze it but
eventually, I started squeezing her breast.  While I
was feeling her tit Barb started unbuttoning my
blouse.  There came a point that I had to release
her breast before she could remove my blouse.  I
was wearing a little training bra.  With the removal
of my bra Barb was excited at the sight of my little
pear-shaped breasts.  My pink areolas were like the
little bulbous stem end of a pear.  Barb captured the
areola of my left tit with her mouth and sucked on
it.

      My body was responding by sending pleasant
ripples through my entire body.  I was conflicted
because everything I had been taught told me that
what we were doing was wrong but it left so good I
wanted to continue enjoying what it felt like.  I
didn't resist when she pulled me to my feet and
unfastened my skirt and pulling it down.

      She admired my delicate little pink hip hugger
panties before she pulled them down.  She had me
sit down again so that she could free my feet of the
skirt and panties.  She also removed my shoes and
socks.  She massaged my feet and even kiss my feet
and sucked on my toes.  Then she turned her
attention to removing her own shoes, skirt, and
panties.  (Before she knelt between my legs again, I
saw just how hairy her crotch was.)

      As soon as she was on her knees again, she
picked up my right foot and she sucked on my big
toe.  Then she pulled my foot between her legs and
pulled my toes into her hair covered pussy.  When
my big toe slipped into the moist confines of her
vagina.  She started masturbating herself using my
foot.  I was shocked by the knowledge that she was
getting off on my foot.

      Barb moved closer to me and she planted my heel
firmly on the carpeted floor and buried most of my
foot into her vagina.  When she was sure I couldn't
pull my foot out of her pussy she placed her hand on
my soft inner thighs and started kissing my thighs in
turn.  With each kiss, she was working her way
closer to my pussy.  I knew what her goal was and my
pussy was tingling in anticipation of her actually
kissing my pussy.  She used her fingers to spread my
labia and she pressed her face into the moist folds
of my flesh.  She blew air into my vagina and licked
me from asshole to clit.  While she was sucking on
my clit she looked up at my face.

      She looked so funny because she looked like she
had a light brown beard under her nose.  She licked
and sucked on my flesh until I couldn't control my
body spasming.  I had never experienced an orgasm
like that before.  It felt like my limbs were heavy as
I lay there recovering.  Barbra looked pleased with
herself as she sat back to watch me having an
orgasm.

      When I calmed down Barb lifted her body up and
lay on top of me and kissed me and stuck her tongue
into my mouth.  I tasted and smelled the odor of my
pussy all over her face and in her mouth.  I felt too
weak to push her off of me.  She told me: "I love you
and would be happy to do this to you the rest of my
life."

      "Barb, I never dreamed that anything could feel
like this.  Should I do that to you?"

      "Pepper, you don't have to do anything.  I'm
happy to make love to you forever.  There are a lot
of things I can teach you about sex with a woman."

      I was reluctant to ask what she was talking
about.  I did feel obligated to make her feel like I
felt.  Besides, I wondered what it would be like to
kiss her pussy.  I rolled Barb over so that she was
reclining on the couch with her butt right on the
edge of the cushion.  She didn't resist as I knelt on
the carpet between her legs.  She even spread her
legs in a gesture of invitation.  I reenacted the way
she had kissed my inner thighs before sucking my
pussy.  I was intrigued by how hairy her crotch was.

      There was a trail of hairs running up to her navel
and the hair circled her labia and ringed her asshole.
Hair trickled down her inner thighs.  I had never
seen anyone as hairy as she was.  I was too shy to
ask why she didn't shave most of it off.  Barb must
have read my mind.

      "I don't shave my pubic hair off for two reasons;
first, any guy that sees how hairy my underarms are
gets turned off.  I have no desire to have sex with
males.  Secondly, the woman that introduced me to
sex is turned on by how hairy I am.  She can spend a
lot of time licking my underarms before licking my
pussy."

      Without thinking I asked: "Is the picture over
there the one that you are talking about?"

      Barb looked where I was looking.  "I forgot that
picture was there. Yes, that is a picture of Olivia.
She was the one that taught me how to love women."

      I turned my face back to her pussy and just the
musky aroma of her crotch made my own pussy
tingle.  I couldn't resist any longer.  I had to find out
what it would be like to taste her pussy.

      I parted her pubic hair and pulled her labia apart
to expose her inner pussy.  I stuck out my tongue
and used the tip flick the clit and get my first taste
of her flesh.  Barb must have grown impatient
because she placed her hand on the back of my head
and pulled my face against her wet pussy.  I felt like
she was smothering me.  I had to struggle to catch
my breath, but I returned to sucking her pussy as
she had done to me.  When she announced that she
was summing I looked up at her face as her face
contorted into something like a painful expression
that was pure pleasure.  I also assumed that I
looked like the drawing of a Smith Brother's cough
drop-box with a black beard covering my lower face.

      When she recovered, she pulled me on top of her
body and kissed me for a long time with her tongue
swapping the inside of my mouth.  When the kiss
ended, she stood up and pulled me to my feet.

      She led me to the bathroom where she used a
wet washcloth to wash our faces and hands.  "I can't
take you home with your face and hands smelling like
pussy."

     We got dressed and she rinsed out the mugs
before straightening up the place.  She locked the
door behind us before we returned to her car.  She
drove me home and walked me to the door to meet
my mother.  She explained to my mother that
practice ran late and she couldn't let me walk home
in the rain.

      Mom couldn't thank her enough and invited her
to dinner.  Barb couldn't refuse and she called home
to tell her mother that she was eating at my house.
Dad asked her questions about her family until he
was satisfied that he liked her.  Barb asked my
parents if I could visit her family the next day and
spend the night.  My parents were pleased that I
was making friends and agreed to let me spend the
night with Barbra.

      The next morning, I packed a change of clothes
and toiletries in my bookbag before going to school.
It was still raining.  After band practice, Barb and I
headed for her car.  I assumed she was taking me to
meet her family, but she took me to her friend's
apartment again.  She told me that she had
permission to spend the night with Aunt Oliva.

      I had not known that the woman that had
introduced her to sex was her aunt.  We had
something to eat before we got undressed and made
love to each other.  Barb was in no hurry because we
had all night to make love to each other.  We were
well on our way to having our second orgasm that day
when I heard a key in the door.

     I panicked and tried to push Barb away.  Barb
resisted and kept on sucking my pussy.  When the
door opened, I saw a tall woman standing in the
doorway.  I recognized the face of the woman.  It
was Barb's aunt Olivia.

      I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she closed
the door behind herself.  She placed her purse on
the kitchen table and took off her raincoat and
placed it on the back of the kitchen table.  As I had
suspected she was a full-figured woman.

     She was dressed like someone that worked in an
office.  She was wearing a dress with a simple
strand of pearls around her neck.  She had on
comfortable pumps with two-inch heels.  She
addressed Barb: "Is this your girlfriend?"

      Barb jumped up and embraced her aunt and
acknowledge her question.  "Yes, this is Pepper!  Isn't
she adorable?"

      I was sitting there trying to cover my tits with
one arm and my crotch with the other hand.  I was
embarrassed to be caught naked with Barb between
my legs sucking my pussy.  My face was burning.

      Barb walked Olivia to the couch and they stood
there in front of me.  Olivia held out her hand and I
instinctually reached for it with my right hand.
Olivia pulled me to my feet and she hugged me.  She
had to bend down to kiss me on the mouth.  When
she moved her head back, she said: "Pepper you are
an adorable girl.  I could just eat you up!"

      She allowed me to sit back down, she and Barb
started taking off her clothes.  They unzipped the
back of her dress and they removed the dress.  The
bra was next and 46-G sized breasts spilled out over
her white corset.  They struggled to pull down the
corset leaving her in pantyhose over white panties.
They removed her pumps and rolled down the
pantyhose and panties so that she was as naked as
we were.

      Olivia's body was like a tree trunk.  Her waist
was the same diameter as her butt.  Her thick
thighs couldn't hide her puffy crotch that had a
thick triangle of dark pubic hair.  But what caught
my attention was the tattoo on her upper thigh.
There was a cartoon of 'Betty Boop' winking with
barbwire circling her left thigh and the word Barb
underneath.  Olivia saw where my eyes were fixed
on: "I do love my niece like she is my own daughter."

      They sat down on either side of me.  She
gathered me up in her arms and kissed me in a
manner that took my breath away.  The two of them
sucked on my tits while they masturbated me.  I
must have had a half dozen orgasms before they
allowed me to rest.

      Olivia prepared dinner for the three of us.  We
didn't bother dressing for dinner.  When everything
was cleared away, we went to the bedroom.

      I could surmise why she had blankets duck-tape
wrapped around the bedposts on the headboard.  It
was crowded with the three us on the bed.  Barb
demonstrated for her aunt how she makes love to
me.  Barb mounted me in a 69 position so that we
could suck each other's pussy.  At one point, Barb
rolled us over so that I was on top.  While I was
busy sucking Barb's pussy Olivia placed her hands on
my butt and started licking my asshole.  Before the
night was over, I learned to enjoy performing anal
sex on both of them.

      I couldn't get enough sex after that night.

      Our high school band was invited to perform at
the State Capital over the Christmas holidays.  Barb
and I got to share a hotel room.  Every night we
fucked our brains out.  The following year when Barb
moved away for college I was at loose ends for a
while.  I did get to visit Olivia plenty of times.

      During the following football season while
getting dressed in our uniforms one of the band
mothers was helping me get dressed and I felt her
long fingers linger on my breast long enough to make
my pussy wet.  After the game and we were all on
the bus headed back to our school that mother sat
next to me.  She placed her arm around me and I
placed my Shockley (hat) on her lap and slipped my
hand under the hat and rubbed her crotch.  She
smiled at me, so I drew bolder and forced her dress
and panties deep into her vagina.  By the time we got
Bach to school to unload our interments.  The
woman's dress was wet and she had to hold a
sweater in front of herself.  As everyone started
going their own way the woman approached me and
asked me if I would like to go with her to get
something to eat.  I smiled at her and said: "There is
something else I would like to eat."

      The woman smiles and took me by the hand and
led me to her car in the parking lot. I asked her
where her daughter was, and she told me that she
was going out with her friend.  As she drove me to
her home, I pulled her dress up and ate her pussy as
he drove.  When we got to her home, I ate her pussy
while she was sitting in her favorite chair.

      That was what I was doing when her daughter
and her friend walked in.  Her daughter was the
Drum Majorette and her girlfriend was one of the
younger Majorettes.  I had one hell of a satisfying
year.  The rest of my high school years I never
lacked for a girl or band mother to look after my
sexual needs.


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