Date: Sun, 18 Mar 2007 21:03:42 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: A Geels Coming Out Party (lesbian / beginnings, f/f)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between two
teenagers.  If this type of content offends you or
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A Geeks Coming Out Party
By
Jan


	Sonja was apprehensive when she approached
the principal's office.  She had never been in trouble
before.  This was the first time she had ever been
summonsed to the office during class.  When she had
been singled out after the teacher read the note
handed to her by the secretary the class had all
reacted with comments like "Oh What did you do?"

	The teacher had ushered her to the door and
turned o the class and told them to quiet down and
return to their assignments.

	She paused before knocking on the door.  When
she was admitted she was curious because there was
another girl sitting in a chair in front of the
principal's desk.  She had seen this girl around school
before but she didn't associate with girls like her.

	She knew her name was Maxine but her friends
called her Max.  She was way too Gothic for her
taste.  She had dark hair that was streaked with
purple and spiked.  She smelled of stale cigarette
smoke.  Her ears had safety razor blade ear rings
hanging from them.  Her eyebrows had stainless steel
rings.  Her nose and lips were pierced and she
sported a bolt through her tongue.  She had a
distressed black leather motorcycle jacked covering
a tank top that hardly covered half of her stomach.
Her greasy hip hugger jeans were tattered as much
as her scruffy canvas tennis shoes.  Sonya saw the
belly ring in her navel.  She wondered why anyone
would mutilate their body like that.

	The principal motioned for Sonya to take the
chair next to Max.  She sat down and wondered what
could have linked her with this punker.

	The principal sat behind his desk and said,
"Sonya I'm sure your wondering why you were
summonsed to my office.  Relax you have done
nothing wrong.  I'm going to ask you to do me a favor.
Maxine has never done anything so terrible that
would prevent her from graduating from middle
school.  The problem is her grades.  She does not
have enough credits to graduate.  What I need is for
you to tutor her until graduation to bring her grades
up enough to pass her.

	Sonya was relieved to know she was not in
trouble but she was not sure she wanted to take on
the responsibility of teaching this smelly punker.

	Maxine sure didn't look as if she was interested
in her help at all.  The look on her face was pure
contempt.  She tried to tell the principal that she
didn't need any help from a fucking Socialite bitch.

	Sonya felt hurt to be classified in that group.
She didn't consider herself a member of that group
at all.  She didn't date those kinds of boys.  In fact
she didn't date at all.  She didn't hang out with those
kinds of girls either.

	One look at her would tell anyone that Max was
wrong about her.  She was far too tall to be in the
social click.  What thirteen-year old in that group was
almost six-feet tall.  The social click would call her a
geek.  She was too fucking smart.  Any class she was
in the grade curve went to hell.  Under her practical
clothes was an innocent girl.

	She had plain brown hair that was long enough
to reach her shoulder blades.  Her skin was almost
flawless.  Her skin was alabaster like with only a
trace of freckles on her shoulders.  She did not have
an athletic figure but it was developed beyond her
age.  When pressed she agreed to help.  Max knew if
she didn't accept that she was not going to be passed
on to high school and accepted the help with an
acrimonious tone in her voice.

	They were excused to discuss just how Sonya
was going to tutor Max.  When Sonya suggested going
to the library Max nixed that suggestion.  They
finally agreed to leave the campus and go to the park.

	They selected a concrete picnic table.  They sat
on the table with their feet on the bench as they
talked about what to do.  When Sonya asked what
was her weakest subject Max said all of them.  When
Sonya asked to see some of her homework and tests
she could not believe the crumpled scraps of paper
she pulled out of her canvas back pack.  Next they
discussed where to study.

	Max said that they could go to her home.  Sonya
called her mother on her cell-phone to let her know
where she would be.  When they arrived Sonya was
repulsed by the smell of stale cigarettes.  The house
smelled like an ash tray.  There were several small
children running around the house in varying degrees
of undress.  The noise was just short of the decibel
range of a 747 passenger jet taking off.  When they
closed the door to the bedroom it was not all that
much better.

	The floor of the room was cluttered with
clothes.  The walls were covered with posters of
heavy metal rock groups and some women singers on
the edge.  There were two beds in the room and
Sonya could tell that at least three girls were living in
that room.

	Max swept clothes off of the bed and flung the
blankets and sheet towards the foot of the bed.  She
hopped onto the bed and crossed her legs.  Sonya
knew she expected her to do the same.  She pulled
out Max's homework and spread it out she had her re-
write everything and watched her write.  She helped
her clean up her penmanship.  She slowly led Maxine
through her homework until Max understood what
she was doing.  It was late and Sonya wanted to get
away as soon as possible.

	As the weeks passed Sonya became accustom to
Max's image.  She eventually understood that her
rebellious character was a defensive mechanism.  She
felt like a failure.  If she acted like she didn't care
she didn't have to face the fact that she didn't
understand what she was being taught.  Sonya felt
sorry for her and vowed to teach her as much as
possible.

	When Maxine understood that Sonya was not
making fun of her or judging her she opened up and
felt closer to her than any of her punk girlfriends.

	Eventually Sonya invited Max to her home
because of the distractions at Maxine's home.
Maxine was very impressed with her home.  It was
very large and airy.  There was no smell of cigarette
smoke or dust.  Max was impressed that their three
car garage was larger than her parent's home.
Sonya's large bedroom had its own bathroom.  Her
room was very feminine.  She had her own desk with a
computer and printer.  The walls were not covered
with poster.  They were decorated with copies of
French impressionist's pastel paintings.

	One day while Max was at Sonya's home after
she had received great grades in all of her tests that
week she wanted to show her appreciation to Sonya
for teaching her that she was not as stupid as she
had though by kissing her.

	She clung to the taller girl and kissed her on
the mouth.  The kiss lasted longer than she had
intended.  She found herself attracted to her beyond
her ability to understand.  Max was no stranger to
lesbian sex.  Hell, she had been sucking pussy for
years.  She even sucked her sister's cunts.  But this
was girl was different.  Sonya was so sweet and clean.

	Sonya had gotten used to the smell of stale
cigarette smoke on Max's body but she found the
taste of cigarettes in her mouth nasty.  But it turned
her on.  She had never had sex with anyone, male or
female before.  She even felt guilty with she was
stimulate by the feeling of a soft bath towel rubbing
her clitoris.  The feelings she felt being kissed and
hugged by Maxine was confusing.

	When Max started kissing Sonya her lust took
over.  She stared feeling her breasts.  Sonya froze.
She felt herself being turned on at the same time
her brain was telling her to stop Max.

	Max's hands were roaming all over Sonya's body.
She started pulling Sonya's blouse out of her skirt
and running her hands hand's up her ribcage until her
fingers reached the bra.  She forced her hands under
the bra and grasped both tits.  Sonya gave up all
resistance as her emotions over whelmed her.
Maxine stripped Sonya of all of her clothing.

	Max was like an animal the way she pawed and
lick at Sonya's flesh.  Sonya's body was soft and had
an alabaster look about it.  There were only traces of
freckles on her shoulders.  The contrast of her dark
hair against her creamy milk glass like skin was
striking.  The only blemish on her skin was a brown
mole on the outside of her left breast.  Max had
never seen any body as perfect as Sonya's.

	Max pulled her leather jacket off and pulled her
T-shirt over her head.  She was a little plump and her
flesh struggled to pill over the top of her tight black
bra.  When she unhooked the bra the straps flung
around her body like a broken sling shot.  Sonya could
see the red marks left behind as the shoulder straps
were pulled down.  Sonya saw that Max had several
tattoos on her upper body.  She had grown accustom
to the facial piercing and hardly noticed them
anymore.  But now she saw the nipple blots for the
first time.  Max had large areolas and the stainless
steel bolts stood out in stark contrast to the brown
areolas.  Sonya thought the tattoo on her arm of a
black widow spider repulsive.  There was also a bolt in
her navel.  Max unfastened her jeans next.

	Sonya watched as the girl pulled down her low
rise jeans and step out of them.  All he had on was
her tight fitting black panties that were almost
nothing more than a thong.  When she bent over to
step out of her jeans Sonya saw that tattoo on the
small of her back.  It was a tribal design that looked
organic, like a growing vine.  There was also a black
heart on her ankle.  Sonya could not believe any girl
would mark her body like that.  At the same time the
fact that it was so taboo excited her too.  When Max
was naked she pushed Sonya backwards to her bed
and climbed on top of her.

	Max continued kissing Sonya at the same time
she grasped Sonya's cunt.  She rubbed her vulva with
the palm of her hand roughly.  Sonya could not keep
up with the feeling running through her body.  She
was shaking like a leaf in a strong wind.

	Max moved down enough to suck on one of the
white tits.  The areolas were no larger a pink nickel.
Max sucked on it and squeezed the other tit at the
same time.  When Max licked her way down the tall
girl's body on her way to the dark triangle of pubic
hair Sonya tried to resist but Max was too strong.
When Max put her mouth on her pussy and looked up
at Sonya's face Sonya could almost see the smile on
her face as she licked her cunt.  Her body went into
violent convulsions that shook her body.  She was
jerking and wave after wave rolled up her body from
her tummy to her tits.  Her legs were quivering like
she had been given an electrical shock.  She could not
have reacted more violently if she had been hit by a
tazzer gun.

	When she slowly recovered Max mounted Sonya
so that one leg was on the outside and the other was
between Sonya's legs so that she could rub her own
pussy against Sonya's.  She was fucking her like a man
would and the friction of their cunts against each
other was driving Sonya wild.  They were sprawled all
over the bed.  After Sonya had another climax she
wanted to find out what it tasted like to suck a pussy.

	It was Sonya's turn to push Max onto her back
and position herself between the chubby thighs.  She
inspected Max's cunt and found that she even had
rings piercing her labia and a bolt through her clit.
She held the labia open by a couple of rings and
smelled the aroma of her cunt.  It was a strong smell
but erotic too.  She tasted the flesh and found that
she could not resist sticking her tongue as deep into
the cunt as possible.  She was shaking her head back
and forth like Max had done to her.

	Max grabbed two hands full of hair and rode
her face until she climaxed.  She had a few spasms
before she released Sonya's head.  Max flipped Sonya
over and went after her again.  She masturbated
Sonya with her hand again until Sonya was about to
cum again before she went down on her again.  This
time she did more than suck cunt.  This time she wet
for her asshole.

	No one had ever touched her there before.  She
though it was nasty and tried to stop Max.  Max was
not strong enough to stop her.  Sonya found the
feeling of having her asshole licked and a tongue
forced into her ass was just as exciting as having her
cunt sucked.  In a short time she had another gut
wrenching climax.  She even fainted for a few
moments.  When she came to she was still quivering.
She was not up to trying anal sex with Max but she
did kiss her on the mouth for a long time while they
masturbated each other's cunts.  She thought she
would be repulsed by the taste of her ass on the face
of Max but it turned her on too.

	They spent hours making each other cum again
and again.  By the time they were exhausted they
could hardly make their way to the bathroom to
shower before Max had to get dressed and go home.

	Sonya was never willing to pierce her body or
tattoo it but she became a true devotee of any girl
that was.  Through Max she net a variety of girls
that were just as tasty.



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