Date: Thu, 3 Aug 2006 23:18:40 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Girl's Baskertball 2 (lesbian / Adult Youth, f/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a teenager and women.  If
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of 18 do not read it.

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                       Girls Basketball 2
                              By
                             Jan



	When Joann got back to her high school she started
playing indoor volleyball to increase her agility.  She rode
her bicycle to school every day of the week to play for
hours on end.  Even with elbow and knee pads she still
collected enough burses and floor rashes to look like an
abused child.  The result of all of the hard work was that
when basketball practice started it was like a different girl
walked onto the floor.

	When it came to running drills she drove the rest of
the team into the ground.  When she passed the ball it was
like a rifle shot.  She spent hours practicing free throws
until she hardly ever missed.  She wanted to improve her
free throw percentage so much that every scout for
opposition teams would know that fouling her was no
answer to her shooting ability.

	At the high school level one outstanding girl can
make a team a winner.  With Joann playing center she
could dominate both ends of the court.  Her sophomore
year changed everything for her.

	She went from being the girl that boys made fun of
and the girls avoided because she was so freaky.  To being
the girl that all of the girls wanted to call friend and even
through the boys still didn't want to date.  They treated her
like one of the guys.  After all she could beat up most of
them and second to none at hoops or volleyball.

	The only thing lacking was sex.  She had developed a
taste for sex with women from her summer vacation with
Maggie.  She found the constant chatter of the girls at
school about which guy in school they wanted to date or
have sex with boring.  It was not as if some of them were
not sexy enough.  She found several of them hot enough to
make her panties wet.

	Playing ball with the guys as much as she did, she
knew how disrespectful they were when talking about
which ones of the girls put out and how tight their cunts
were.  Which ones gave the best blow-jobs.  Joann felt
sorry for one girl that had a reputation of being an easy
fuck.  The guys all said they had to hold their breath
because her pussy stank so much.

	What Joann wanted was a woman.  Her problem
was she didn't know where to look and she was not old
enough to drive.  She didn't know where to start looking
for someone she could trust.

	She had no idea that her longing was readable to
any experienced lesbian.  The way she checked out her
teammates in the shower was obvious to anyone that
understood her desire.  It would be a cliché so say that a
coach picked up one her signals but that was not the case.

	One day Ms. Ray the Biology teacher stopped her as
class was letting out.  It was the last class of the day so
Ms. Ray picked up her briefcase and purse.  She asked
Joann to walk with her to the faculty parking lot.

	Ms. Ray said, "Joann if you don't improve your
grades no matter how good you are on the basketball
court you are not going to be accepted by any college."

	Joann was kind of contrite, "I know Ms. Ray.  I just
have a hard time studying things I have to memorize."

	Ms. Ray smiled, "I would be happy to spend some
extra time helping you if you like."

	Joann, "Ms. Ray I would be so thankful if you could
help me."

	Ms. Ray proposed that they meet after practice and
discuss possible ways she could help her.  Joann was so
thankful that he hugged her teacher.  Ms. Ray said that
she would like to go home and change.  She said she
would be back before practice would be over.

	Joann was so busy running up and down the
hardwood court she had forgotten that Ms. Ray was going
to come to the gym before the practice was over.  When
the door opened and the light from outdoors came
streaming across the floor was her attention distracted.
She saw Ms. Ray come in and sit down on the nearest fold
away bleacher.  She has had a folder that she placed on
her lap.  Joann returned her full attention back to the
practice.

	She had no idea just how much Ms. Ray was taking
in.  Joann avoided personal contact with her teammates at
the same time she kept an eye on their crotches and
derrieres.  Even when the coach gathered them around to
give them instructions Joann never took her eyes off of the
coach's crotches.  To anyone not attuned to the signs it
would look like Joann was to shy to make eye contact with
any authority figure.  Normally that would have been a
good assessment of the personality of Joann.  It had not
been that long that Joann had been seduced by an older
women and the giant of a girl was looking for someone
that would make her feel the same way again.

	Ms. Ray was a committed lesbian that hid her sexual
preference from the school administration.  She had one
lover that she had lived with for a long time.  As far as
anyone knew it was her sister that she lived with.

	After practice Joann grabbed a towel and jogged
over to talk to Ms. Ray.  She was dripping sweat all over
the folder on Ms. Ray's lap.  Ms. Ray told her to go take as
shower and she would wait for her.

	As Joann headed for the girls locker room Ms. Ray
casually followed her.  She chatted with a couple of
coaches while the girls showered.

	Ms. Ray's keen eye observed the way Joann studied
her teammates.  Even Ms. Ray was not immune to the
sexual stimulation derived from looking at all of those
athletic bodies as the girls parading around in varying
degrees of nudity.  Most of them had very little modesty
when it came to allowing their teammates seeing their
naked bodies.  None of it was lost on Ms. Ray.

	After Joann was dressed in her street clothes Ms.
Ray thought very carefully before she suggested that they
she accompany her to her home.  Joann suddenly got the
idea that Ms. Ray was proposing more than just private
instruction in her biology homework.  She took a good look
at Ms. Ray before answering.

	Ms. Ray was not a tall woman.  She was only five-
foot two.  It was hard to tell what color her hair was
because her auburn hair was the product of Lady Clairol.
Her skin color attested to her Italian heritage.  She was a
little cubby but in pretty good physical shape for a woman
that must be close to fifty years old.  Her breasts were
large and would sag if it were not for the fact that she had
on a strong support bra.  She had gone home after school
and changed from her normal concretive business suits to
more comfortable slacks, walking shoes and a sweater.
Joann had just never thought about her as a possible
answer to her need to find an older woman.

	Joann said, "Sure.  I just need to let my mom know
where I am."  She pulled out her cell phone and made the
call.  She only said she needed help on homework and was
going home with a friend.  She might be late getting home.
Followed by a "Yes Mom" and closed her phone.

	Ms. Ray's little white Honda Civic made the trip
home in possibly record time.  She pulled into her
driveway.  It was an old house with the detached garage in
the back of the house.  She parked short of the garage and
they entered the back door.

	They pasted through the service porch and kitchen
and Ms. Ray placed the folder on the dinning table.  Joann
selected a chair across from Ms. Ray.  They spent more
than an hour working on her ability to memorize biological
facts by the use of anagrams.  They got off the subject
with some small talk.  They shared a can of Coke as Ms.
Ray thought about how she could confront Joann with her
suspicions about her sexuality.

	She leaned across the table and clasped both of
Joann's large hands, "Honey I could not help notice the
way you looked at the other girls in the showers."

	Joann blushed and lowered her eyes.

	Ms. Ray pulled on her hands to get her to look into
her eyes.  "Honey you are not the only girl to ever have
those kinds of desires.  I don't want you telling anyone
what I am telling you.  At best I would deny everything.  At
the worst I would lose my job.  I have had girlfriends
before."  She let the full implications sink in.  "Have you
ever acted on you feelings?"

	Joann's first thoughts were that everyone could tell
that she was a lesbian.  She felt like she was marked in
some way.  Then she realized that Ms. Ray was admitting
that she was a lesbian too.  She started crying because
she finally had someone she could tell about the feelings
that she had been struggling with for months.

	Joann whispered, "I don't know how to tell you about
what happened to me last summer.  When I went to
southern California with the team I met an older woman
that introduced me to beach volleyball...and she taught
me about sex with women too."

	Ms. Ray wanted to ask her about everything that
took place but feared if she pressed Joann that she might
clam up.  She continued to hold Joann's hands as she
moved around the table so that she could sit beside the
teenager.  She started comforting her like a mother figure.

	Even thought the older woman physically looked
more like the child compared to the giant of a girl, Joann
was sobbing like a child.  She placed her left arm around
the girl's shoulders and pulled her around to rest her head
on her shoulder and started stroking her hair with her right
hand.  It would have been a funny sight to see this very tall
girl slumped over to be able to rest her head on the breast
of the little old woman.  Ms. Ray let Joann cry it out.  The
front of her light blue sweater was turning dark blue where
the teenager's tears were soaking the sweater.

	Joann was telling Ms. Ray about how she met an
older woman on the beach that introduced her to Beach
Volleyball and allowed her to spend the last few days of
her vacation with her.  She told her about the sex they
performed on each other.  She added that she did enjoy it
so much that the want of sex is driving her crazy.  She told
Ms. Ray I feel terrible because I know that I am a lesbian
at the same time I don't know how to find women that feel
the way I do.

	Ms. Ray lifted Joann's head and kissed her on the
mouth.  As she pulled her mouth away she said, "Honey I
discovered I liked girls when I was no more than ten.  I was
a confirmed lesbian after that.  Everyone at school thinks
the woman that lives with me is my sister.  In truth she
and I have been lovers for years.  I will have to have a long
talk with her if we are going not going to piss her off.

	She continued to comfort Joann as she stroked her
back with one hand.  At the same time she tested the
waters by placing her right hand on one of Joann's small
36-B sized breasts.  Joann did not resist in fact she reveled
in the comforting embrace of her teacher.

	Joann kissed Ms. Ray and did not rest when the
woman stuck her tongue into her mouth.  She saw for the
first time how wet her tears had made Ms. Ray's sweater.
She ran her hand over the wet material and cupped the
gelatinous orb of the breast she had been laying on.  She
could feel the bra underneath and even the nipple pressed
against the fabric.  She wanted to rip the clothes off of Ms.
Ray right there in the kitchen but Ms. Ray stopped her and
told her that her roommate would be home soon.

	Joann thought she was being rejected and tried to
say good bye and leave but Ms. Ray would not let go of
her.  Ms. Ray assured her, "As soon as Beverly gets home I
will have a talk with her.  I do think it would be prudent to
change my sweater before she gets home."  She led Joann
to the bedroom and had her sit while she changed her
sweater.  That was her way to make sure Joann didn't
leave.

	They were back in the kitchen sipping another
shared coke when they heard the front door open.  Ms. Ray
called out, "Beverly were in the kitchen.

	Joann watched as a woman that looked like she was
in her late thirties or early forties came into the room.  She
was approaching Ms. Ray as if she were going to kiss her
when she saw Joann and pulled up short.

	She looked at the girl ad there was a jealous look in
her eyes.  She looked at Ms. Ray and said, "Angelina, she
is a big one but don't you think she is a bit young?"

	Ms. Ray said, "Oh come off of it.  You very well know
this is Joann our school's best basketball player.  She is
having trouble keeping up with her studies and if she
doesn't get help she will not get into any college.  So
behave yourself and welcome our guest properly."

	Beverly's face turned soft as she extended her hand
to Joann.  "I have read so much about you welcome to our
humble home.  If there is anything I can do to help just let
me know."

	Ms. Ray said, "In fact you can help.  I know that
Joann will need help with her English studies as much as
she does in science and math.  You can help me tutor her."

	Beverly looked at Ms. Ray and accepted her
statement.  She felt foolish about her jealousy and wanted
to apologize for her first impression.  She just didn't know
how too.

	She sat down and asked to see her homework
assignment and started going over it while Ms. Ray made
dinner.  By the time the table was set they had completed
all of her homework.  They had a nice salad before Ms.
Ray served the pasta with meat sauce and Italian spicy
sausage.  They even opened a bottle of wine.  After the
dishes were cleaned and put away they had a few
moments to chat before Ms. Ray would have to take Joann
home.

	Ms. Ray casually told Beverly there is more to
discuss about Joann.  "Joann had her first lesbian
relationship over her summer vacation.  She has no idea
how to find a safe way to meet like minded women."

	Beverly gave both of them a look.  "Are you teasing
me?"

	Ms. Ray said, "Of course not."

	Beverly circled the table and pulled Joann to her
feet.  Joann did not know if she was going to slap her or
what.  She just trembled as the woman took charge.

	When Beverly had the girl on her feet she
appreciated just how tall she was.  Beverly was a fairly tall
woman at five-feet seven but this teenager was more than
a head taller.  She turned an eye to Ms. Ray and said, "I
was thinking you were starting to favor jail-bate until I see
just how tall this one is."

	Beverly pulled Joann's sweater to pull the drawstring
on her jogging suit pants.  The loose fitting garment fell to
the floor.  She immediately saw the high rise thong.  She
was impressed that the small panel covering the vulva did
not reveal any pubic hair.  Ether she was trimmed a great
deal or shaved completely.  She grabbed the bottom of the
sweater and pulled the garment over her head.  Both
women saw that the tall girl did not have any bra on.  She
didn't kneed one anyway.  Her 36-B breasts were hardly
more than a hand full.

	Beverly sat Joann on the dinning table before sitting
down to remove the basketball shoes.  The jogging pants
were removed after the shoes were removed.  The long
legged girl was naked except for the thong.  Beverly
slipped her fingers under the straps on the hips so that she
could pull the thong down.  She did it so quickly that the
material was whisked under Joann's butt so quickly that
the girl never had a chance to lift her butt.  Beverly got her
first look at the crotch of Joann.

	Joann had gotten into the habit of shaving like the
women at the beach.  They all favored bikini's as small as
the thong underwear she now favored as her personal
undergarment.  The pubic hair was trimmed to a short
length with only a little dark triangle on the vulva.

	Beverly placed Joann's heels on the edge of the
table before spreading her legs.  She sat on the dinning
chair as she placed her head between the girl's legs.  She
kissed her mound.  The kiss caused a ripple of a sexual
thrill to shake Joann's crotch.  The woman placed her
mouth over the vulva and swabbed the vagina with her
tongue.

	Ms. Ray was drawn to the action.  She moved to the
side of the table where she had access to Joann's upper
body.  She knelt over Joann and kissed her on the mouth
very sweetly as she placed her hand on one of Joann's
breast.  As she was kissing the breathless girl she knew
when Joann climaxed from the stimulation the two women
was giving her with their hands on mouths by the change
in her breathing and moaning.  The two women allowed
the naked girl to relax for a short time before changing
places.

	Without verbally voicing what they wanted to do Ms.
Ray assumed Beverly's place on the dinning chair as
Beverly moved around the table until she was on the other
side of the table.

	Ms. Ray started performing oral sex on the girl as
Beverly removed her own panties.  Beverly climbed onto a
dinning chair as she turned her back to Joann.  She
lowered her naked ass down over Joann's head until she
made contact with the mouth.  There was nothing Joann
could do but open her mouth to perform oral sex on the
older woman's pussy.  As the woman ground her crotch
into the mouth the girl got to taste her cunt and asshole.

	Even Joann could not tell if the second climax was
the product Ms. Ray's oral performance or her own oral
administrations on Beverly's body.  The feeling that she
had no control over the action was a turn on to her.

	Eventually they had to get dressed to take Joann
home.  Joann was in heaven knowing that she now had
two women to satisfy her sexual needs as she finished her
high school career.  She knew there would be more
women in her life in the future.



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