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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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