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	----Copyright Notice----
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----Disclaimer----
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are real. This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual acts
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"Amy's First Swimming Lesson" by EroScribe (eroscribe@deja.com)
Amy had signed up for swimming lessons at the Midvale Community Center
in the hope that it bolster her chances of making the swim team when
she started high school in the fall. Amy's best friend Stacie was an
excellent swimmer and Amy thought it would be cool if they both got on
the swim team. The Midvale Central High School swim team was the team
that girls that wanted to be popular gravitated to. The team had been
state champions three years running and the students, faculty and
parents adored the girls. Amy had always been popular at school but
high school was going to be a whole different matter; she was going
from being a big fish in a little pond to being a small fry in a big
lake.
Amy's mother knew how badly she wanted to be on the swim team and had
agreed to pay for private lessons for her provided she worked the money
off doing things around the house and yard above and beyond her usual
chores. Amy was thrilled when she got Krystal Hughes as her instructor;
Krystal had been the best swimmer on the team and the team captain for
the last two years. Amy nervously made a few last second adjustments to
her bathing suit; she was a pretty good swimmer but she felt like a
beached whale compared to Krystal. Amy finished her adjustments and
padded out to the pool to meet Krystal.
Amy spotted her instructor immediately; Krystal was tall with a lean,
muscular physique and she stood out from the others around the pool.
Krystal wasn't a great beauty but she had striking green eyes and a
wonderful toothy smile. Those attributes combined with her athlete's
body made her quite sought after by the boys at school. Amy's neighbor
Josh had told her that Krystal was a dyke but Amy figured he was just
saying that because Krystal wouldn't go out with him. Amy thought that
the boys probably said the same thing about her; ever since she had
developed breasts the boys in her class had been hounding her to go out
with them. Amy wouldn't give any of those little twits any play; they
were all such complete and total losers.
Krystal strode up "Are you Amy?" Amy smiled meekly and nodded her head.
Krystal shook Amy's hand "I'm Krystal and I'll be your instructor."
Amy looked down at the floor "I know who you are, I went to a few of
your meets." Krystal smiled broadly "Well, we'd better get started if
you're going to keep the state title here in Midvale." As Krystal
worked with Amy for the allotted hour, she thought Amy's mechanics were
sound but she didn't really have the speed she would need to make the
varsity team. Amy didn't really have the classic body of a swimmer, she
was a little too round, a little too short and a little too soft. Even
though she didn't have the body for swimming Krystal decided that Amy
had the perfect body for muff diving.
The boys (and many of the girls) at Central had always whispered that
Krystal was a dyke and the simple fact is that they were right. Krystal
had been attracted to other girls since she was ten or eleven and
although she wasn't "out" she did little to dispel the rumors. She
wasn't the only lesbian on the swim team; she had carried on a torrid
romance for three years with Larissa Carlson who was a year ahead of
her at Central. Larissa dumped her for some tattooed bull dyke she met
at college but Krystal soon fell into a relationship with Amber Norwood
a transfer student from Midvale South. Amber's family moved to Indiana
at the end of their junior year and Krystal had pretty much been on her
own since. She had had a few short flings with older women but she was
always looking for someone a closer to her own age.
The girls climbed out of the pool and Krystal gently critiqued Amy as
they headed for the showers. Amy had selected a locker near Krystal's
and the older girl stole quick glances at Amy as she undressed. The
more she saw of Amy's soft curves the more aroused Krystal became, she
had to be careful not to let Amy catch her looking. The girl was
beautiful and Krystal didn't want to scare her away by being too
obvious. Amy for her part had been casting furtive glances at Krystal's
athletic body, Amy felt so fat compared to Krystal. The girls headed
into the showers Krystal lagging slightly behind, She couldn't help but
be hypnotized by the swaying of Amy's beautiful round ass.
The showers were empty as Krystal and Amy showered side by side each
sneaking an occasional peek at the other. Amy was excited and scared
all at once, she was really turned on by the sight of Krystal's naked
body but she didn't want people to think she was "queer" or anything.
Krystal closed her eyes as she rinsed her hair and Amy took the
opportunity to get a good long stare in. Krystal's nipples especially
aroused Amy. Amy had never seen nipples that long before and she stared
at them intently. "Careful you'll lose an eye!" Krystal intoned. Amy,
startled, jumped a little. She didn't realize she had been staring and
began to blush wildly. Krystal laughed gently "It's o.k. the other
girls in school used to tease me all the time about my nipples poking
someone's eye out." Krystal twirled her right nipple with her finger,
it seemed to be an unconscious habit of hers akin to twirling hair
around ones finger. Amy stammered and looked down at the tile floor, I,
Uh...".
Krystal lifted Amy's chin with her finger and gave the younger girl her
best smile "It's alright, really." Amy grinned sheepishly "I like
them." Krystal's demeanor changed in a heartbeat from friendly to
sultry. She was still holding the younger girl's chin up with her
finger and she leaned in close and kissed Amy on the mouth. Amy took a
half step backwards startled by Krystal's advance. Krystal instantly
regretted taking such a chance with a girl she barely knew. "I'm sorry
Amy it's just that I ..." before she could finish the sentence Amy
stepped back towards her and kissed the older girl on the mouth. The
girls stared at each other for a few seconds and embraced tentatively
kissing and touching each other.
Their exploration was interrupted in short order by the squeals of
several young girls running into the locker room. Krystal and Amy
quickly broke their embrace and quickly finished showering. Amy's mind
was racing; she had never kissed another girl in such a passionate
manner before. Sure, she and her best friend Stacie had kissed and
goofed around a few times but that was more playful exploration than
anything else. This was an entirely different situation, Amy's face
felt hot and she was quivering. Was she a dyke? She didn't know the
answer to that but she did know that all she wanted right now was to
have Krystal hold and kiss her again. The girls toweled off and dressed
very slowly each giving the other ample opportunity to admire their
naked bodies. After they finished dressing the girls sat on the long
wooden bench and made awkward small talk as they waited for the small
girls and their mother to vacate the locker room.
After what seemed like hours the small girls and their mother had
finished showering and dressing and left the locker room Amy and
Krystal immediately fell into a passionate embrace. The girls kissed
passionately and Krystal slipped her tongue into Amy's mouth. Amy
responded immediately and slipped her hands under Krystal's shirt. She
stroked the older girl's back and waist, she wanted so badly to caress
Krystal's bra-less breasts and magnificent nipples but she held back
not sure if she should. Sensing the younger girl's hesitation Krystal
placed her hand over Amy's and guided it up over her right breast.
Krystal applied a slight pressure and Amy got the signal. She gently
kneaded Krystal's breast and the older girl moaned deeply. Amy
cautiously squeezed Krystal's long, hard nipple between her thumb and
forefinger. Krystal gasped and broke off their kiss; Amy quickly
released Krystal's nipple "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" Krystal smiled
at Amy with a dreamy look on her faces and placed Amy's finger and
thumb back on her nipple. Krystal whispered into Amy's ear "I love
having my nipples pinched," she flicked Amy's earlobe with her
tongue "they're very sensitive."
The squeak of the hinges signaled that once again an interloper was
entering the locker room to quash any chance the girls had to continue
their make out session. "Is someone coming to pick you up Amy?" Krystal
asked with a tinge of hope in her voice. Amy, sensing what Krystal had
in mind, smiled broadly "Nope, I was going to walk." "Maybe I could
give you a ride?" Krystal offered "What time do you have to be home
by?" Amy pondered for a moment "Well, my mom doesn't get home from work
until five thirty but I like to start getting dinner ready around
five." Krystal looked impressed "You cook dinner every night?" Amy
laughed "No, but I try to have everything ready for my mom when she
gets home." Krystal locked her locker and slung her gym bag over her
shoulder "I guess we have a couple of hours to hang out together then."
Amy winked back "I guess we do."
The girls left the locker room and headed out of one the side exits
into the parking lot. Amy paused just outside the door "Where are you
parked?" Krystal pointed to a battered blue Honda Civic to their right
and when Amy was distracted she reached over with her left hand and
pinched Amy's rear. Amy jumped and swatted at Krystal's hand "Stop
that, someone will see!" Krystal gave a mock frown "If you don't keep
your voice down someone will hear, besides you've got such an awesome
butt I just can't keep my hands off of it." Amy blushed deeply, "I've
got a big ass." Krystal firmly squeezed Amy's right ass cheek with her
left hand "It's a perfect ass and I want it." Amy giggled "You're gonna
have to work for it!" and ran for the car. Krystal gave chase and
easily caught up with Amy grabbing her around the waist and spinning
her around. Krystal released Amy and ran up to the car "I win! Now what
do I get for my prize?" Amy frowned "You cheated!" Krystal stuck out
her tongue "No I didn't, you started without me." Krystal put her hands
on her hips "Now, where's my prize young lady?" Amy scanned the parking
lot and quickly lifted her shirt and flashed Krystal her tits. Krystal
sighed, "You have such an awesome body Amy, let's go to my house before
I'm forced to strip you naked and have my wicked way with you right
here in the parking lot."
The girl's talked all the way to Krystal's house and found they had
quite a bit in common despite the four year difference in their ages.
Amy was awestruck when Krystal pulled into the entrance of Sherwood
Estates the most exclusive neighborhood in Midvale. The younger girl
gaped at the huge homes with their lush manicured lawns and expensive
cars in the driveways. "You're parents must be really rich Krystal."
Krystal shrugged "I guess were pretty well off." She tapped her fingers
on the dash "Not that you can tell by this heap I'm driving." Amy lived
in a nice middle class neighborhood but now she suddenly felt poor and
just a tad intimidated by wealth that surrounded her. "What time do
your parents get home Krystal?" Krystal wheeled into the driveway of
her large brick Tudor style home "My parents left for some boring three
day business retreat in Sommer's Creek this morning." Krystal set the
parking brake and leered at Amy "They won't be home until Sunday night."
The girls clambered out of the car and Krystal took Amy's hand in hers
and led her through the house and up to her bedroom. Amy gaped at the
size of the house and the richness of its furnishings. Krystal's
bedroom alone was larger than the whole living room at Amy's. The room
was decorated in pastel yellows and greens and in its center was a
beautiful king sized canopy bed. Krystal led Amy over to the bed and
sat down on the edge. Amy stood silently not quite sure what she should
do. Krystal slipped her hands under Amy's shirt and lifted it a few
inches exposing Amy's soft belly. She kissed around Amy's belly button
and up towards the girl's chest. She lifted Amy's top a little higher
exposing the bottoms of her full breasts. Amy was well developed for a
thirteen-year-old; she took after her mother's side of the family in
that department. Krystal pushed Amy's shirt higher, fully exposing
Amy's firm 34C breasts and their rock hard pink nipples. Amy held her
shirt up with her left hand and ran her fingers through Krystal's short
hair right; she was so aroused by the lavish attention that was being
paid to her breasts it never occurred to her to take her shirt off.
Krystal worked Amy's breasts like a woman possessed; licking squeezing,
tweaking and nuzzling them until Amy could stand no more. Amy thought
she was going to burst; her panties were soaking wet and the warm
tingling feeling in her crotch was driving her insane with lust. She
had never had feelings this intense before and her initial trepidation
was pushed aside by the primal urge to get off. She placed her hands on
her tutor's shoulders and slowly pushed the older girl down onto the
bed. Krystal's eyes were glazed over with lust "Take your clothes off
Amy, she stroked Amy's cheek "I want to make you come." Amy stood up
and pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it aside and proceeded to
pull off her pants. Krystal stripped off her top and shorts and
positioned herself in the center of the bed. Just as Any hooked her
thumbs into the waistband of her panties Krystal spoke up "Leave 'em on
Amy." Amy looked at Krystal quizzically but complied with her
instruction. Amy's panties had a large, dark damp spot in the crotch
and the sight of it drove Krystal wild. This little girl was really
turned on and Krystal couldn't wait to bury her face in that sopping
pussy.
Amy clambered onto the bed and lay down on top of Krystal straddling
the older girl's thigh. Krystal felt the wetness of Amy's pussy on her
thigh and it drove her mad with passion. Krystal gripped Amy by the
back of neck and firmly drew Amy's pouty mouth to her own. Krystal
probed Amy's mouth hungrily with her tongue as the younger girl
rhythmically ground her sopping snatch on Krystal's muscular thigh.
Krystal drew her foot towards her body pushing her thigh hard against
Amy's pussy; Amy moaned and bore down harder. Her grinding was leaving
an increasing larger wet spot glistening on Krystal's thigh and Amy was
on the brink of orgasm. She broke away from Krystal's mouth and arched
her back and began to make guttural noises. Krystal was breathing
hard "Come on Amy." She grabbed the younger girl's hips and pulled her
down hard onto her thigh "Let it out baby girl."
Amy couldn't stand it any longer; she clenched her thighs onto
Krystal's and dug her nails into the older girl's breasts as she cried
out in ecstasy. Krystal winced at the pain from Amy's nails but she was
bound and determined to let the girl finish her wild ride. Amy's head
was swimming, the sensations exploded from her clit and washed like a
tidal wave over her body. She relaxed her grip on Krystal's breasts and
leaned forward to kiss her mentor/lover. The girls kissed slowly and
passionately Krystal rolling Amy gently onto her back. She kissed her
way down to the younger girl's crotch intoxicated the by the smell of
her lust. Krystal gently sucked on the wet spot in Amy's panties
savoring the cotton filtered taste of her pussy. She gently pulled
Amy's panties up tight and gently probed Amy's cleft with her tongue.
Amy squirmed and reflexively pushed Krystal's head away from her. Amy
giggled "Sorry, It's just that it's really sensitive right now."
Krystal smiled "I understand." She slid Amy's panties down kissing her
way down to the girl's feet. She pulled the panties off and knelt on
the bed stroking her long erect nipples with the damp panties "I want
to keep these if that's o.k. with you." Amy looked puzzled "Sure, I
guess."
Krystal dropped the panties on the bed and straddled Amy's abdomen.
Krystal took Amy's hand placed it palm up on her swollen labia and
gently tucked Amy's middle finger into her sopping pussy. Just as Amy
began to rock her hand back and forth a woman's voice called from the
bottom of the stairs "Krys are you up there?" Krystal jumped up "Oh
shit! They're back early." The girls got dressed at near light speed
and headed down to greet Krystal's parents. Krystal introduced Amy to
her parents but Amy was so shook up by their unexpected appearance that
she remembered nothing afterwards but a faint mental image of a couple
of blow dried, fake tanned, power couple yuppie types.
Krystal pulled into the driveway of Amy's house and scribbled her phone
number on a scrap of paper "Call me tonight o.k.?" Amy took the
paper "I'll call you after dinner." Krystal leaned forward to kiss Amy
and then thought the better of it. She squeezed Amy's thigh 'Talk to ya
later sexy." Amy smiled and got out of the car, she practically floated
to the front door. This was going to be one kick ass summer vacation.

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