Date: Fri, 19 Dec 2003 18:53:10 -0800 (PST)
From: Nathan Warford <nathan_warford@yahoo.com>
Subject: Four Summers, Chapter 3 (f/f, high-school)

I am sure that some of you are wondering when there is actually going to
be any lesbian sex. The first three chapters of Four Summers are mainly
meant to develop the plot and show how our heroines' relationship
evolves. I can assure you that this third chapter is a turning point in
the story and will be more interesting. Enjoy!

Four Summers, Chapter 3

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Allison's relationship with Daniel was short-lived. Daniel spent most of
his time with his mother in Berkeley, and only went down to Los Angeles
to visit his father on the holidays. With Allison living in Los Angeles
year-round, they both knew that it would be hard to maintain their
relationship. Even though they both agreed to break up when their second
year together was over, they still stayed good friends and enjoyed
talking online.

On the other hand, Allison's best friend, Kylie, lived in San Francisco,
which was really close to where Daniel lived. This gave Daniel and Kylie
more of a chance to get to know each other. They had started going out
about three months after summer ended.

Allison and Kylie again met in late May, during auditions for that year's
production of Phantom of the Opera. Allison and Kylie knew that they were
going to meet at the auditions because they had told each other over the
email that they were both auditioning for the part of Christine. Kylie
was impatient when she got to the audition. The blonde waited for what
seemed like hours for her best friend to arrive. 'Where is Allison?' she
thought.

Finally, when Kylie felt that she could take no more torture, Allison
walked into the room. They saw each other and walked to each other. "What
took you so long?" Kylie asked.

"What do you mean?" Allison said. "I'm early. The audition doesn't start
for another ten minutes!" They glared at each other for a moment and then
started laughing. They embraced.

Allison was amazed at how much Kylie had grown over the past year. During
their second summer together, Kylie stood 5'3," a good inch-and-a-half
below Allison. This year, Allison stood 5'5" and Kylie stood about
half-an-inch higher than her! Both girls had large B-cup breasts, but
Allison had a medium B-cup the year before where Kylie had a small B-cup
at the time.

Since they had ten minutes before the audition actually started, the two
friends decided to catch up. "So, what's new?" Allison asked.

"Well," the blonde said, "I've been looking into a few colleges, trying
to figure out where I should apply."

"Do you have any thoughts?"

"I was thinking about UC Santa Cruz, maybe majoring in the performing
arts."

"That's cool."

"Have you thought about college?"

"Not that much. But, maybe I'll check out UC Santa Cruz also. I've been
surfing up there a few times, and the landscape is pretty."

"Beautiful!" Kylie exclaimed. "The wildlife, the forests, the ocean, it's
just beautiful." The girls took a moment to picture Santa Cruz in their
minds. "So," Kylie said after a moment, "what have you been up to?"

"Oh, same old, same old. The breakup with Daniel was not too hard on me,
and I don't think it was too hard on him, either."

"I know."

Allison was surprised that Kylie friend would know how well Daniel was
doing. "How would you know how hard the breakup was on Daniel?" The
blonde girl was silent. Knowing that Allison had gone out with Daniel the
year before, Kylie did not want her best friend to become jealous of her
for going out with her ex-boyfriend. "Kylie?" Allison said again. "What
is it you're not telling me?"

Reluctantly, Kylie said in one long breath, "I met Daniel on a bus in San
Francisco, we started talking, I learned he lived in Berkeley, he asked
me out, we started going out, and we've been going out since December!"

The brunette just stared at Kylie for a moment, trying to make sense of
the information that had just been thrown at her. Kylie felt Allison's
green eyes piercing her. "You're what?!" Allison cried. However, Kylie
could not answer. The directors had arrived, and the auditions for
Christine were to begin.

Kylie was happy when she found in an email that she got the part of
Christine. However, the blonde was disappointed that Allison had not
gotten the part. During the audition, Allison had been a little
distracted, trying to come to grips with the fact that her best friend
was now going out with her ex-boyfriend. Because she was distracted, her
voice was a little off, and she lost the part of Christine to another
girl named Sherryl. Allison was, instead, cast as Carlotta.

Allison disliked Sherryl not only because she got the part that she
wanted, but also because of Sherryl's appearance. Sherryl was eighteen
years old, standing a tall 5'9" with a large C-cup. She had icy blue eyes
and her straight, shoulder-length hair was jet black. Allison did not
envy Sherryl's good looks, just the opposite. She disliked how Sherryl
seemingly spent unnecessary time making herself look beautiful, and how
she showed off that "false" beauty.

Allison felt the 2,000 seat auditorium calling out to her when she
arrived on the first day of camp. As she walked in, she saw Kylie sitting
at one of the seats. "Hi, Kylie," the brunette said, sitting down next to
her friend.

"Oh, hi," said Kylie. "What's up?"

"Not much. Just waiting to see what the next day has in store for me."

"Are you okay? You seem a little upset."

"I'm just a little mad about the casting."

"Oh. I see."

"You may not have noticed this, but during the auditions, Sherryl always
swayed her hips a bit when she stood up to sing."

"I think you're overreacting, Allison. I'm sorry that you didn't get the
part, I admit that I may have distracted you with what I said about
Daniel, and I sympathize with you." Kylie wrapped an arm around her
friend, comforting her. "But, everyone has their ups and downs. It's only
a minor setback."

Allison smiled. "Thanks, Kylie," she said. "You always know how to cheer
me up when I'm down."

"And you'd better do the same for me!" Kylie mock-threatened. They both
laughed and continued talking.

"Kylie," A male voice called from the entrance.

Kylie turned to see the figure walking towards her. "Hi, Daniel," she
called back. Daniel sat down beside Kylie and kissed her.

Allison felt her breath catch. There was something that felt almost like
hatred. It was true; Allison was jealous.

"How've you been?" the brown-haired boy asked.

"Pretty good," said Kylie. "I read in the email that you got the part of
Raoul."

"Yeah, but I'm in Cast B. That means I can't be with you on stage."

"Oh, that's right. I'm in Cast A."

It was then that Allison realized something horrible. She was in Cast B.
Putting two and two together, she realized that because Kylie was in Cast
A, she would have to be on stage with "Her." 'Just my luck!' Allison
thought. 'I have to spend the summer working with Sherryl!'

"Well, I was just talking with Allison here about the casting," Kylie
continued talking with her boyfriend.

"Oh hi, Allison," Daniel said, "I didn't see you there."

"Hi, Daniel," Allison said quietly, feeling jealous again.

"I was just talking with Kylie about the casting. I'm sorry you didn't
get the part you wanted."

"Sherryl stole it from me."

"Will you stop the whole thing with Sherryl?" Kylie said. "It's not that
bad."

"Yeah," Daniel said. "I think Carlotta's a great part for you--"

"Carlotta?!" Allison snapped. "Carlotta? That stuck up, greedy,
egocentric bitch? There's only one person in this entire play who's
anything like that: Sherryl! Sherryl and I should be in opposite
positions. If there's anyone who should be Carlotta, it's HER!!!"

Allison stormed off out of the auditorium and into the hall, leaving
Kylie and Daniel stunned, and actually, very frightened. "Poor Allison,"
Kylie said to herself.

"Jesus Christ," Daniel said, "I've never seen Allison so upset."

"For a moment--I thought she might have actually attacked us."

Kylie was so scared of Allison that she had actually started crying.
Daniel held Kylie in his arms to comfort her. "Just give Allison some
time alone. She'll recover soon."

'--I hope,' Daniel thought.

When Allison returned, she was walking very slowly and unevenly. Her face
was flushed and it looked as if she was about to vomit. She told the
directors that she did not feel very well, and the directors let her call
her parents and go home. As Allison walked out of the auditorium, Kylie
was the only one who had noticed the tear stains on Allison's cheeks.

Allison threw up a few times when she got home. After she got into bed to
get some rest, Allison started crying, guilty about lashing out at her
friends, and worried that she might have seriously damaged her
relationship with them.

After a day of rest and recovery, Allison returned to camp. As she walked
into the auditorium, she was surprised by a blurry figure rushing to her
and embracing her. "Allison!" it cried. It was Kylie's voice. "I was so
worried about you. Are you okay?"

"Yes, Kylie," Allison said. "I'm just fine."

"Are you sure?" Kylie asked. "You didn't look so good yesterday."

"I'm sorry about what happened," said Allison. "I guess the stress of the
past few weeks have just--gotten to me." The combination of Kylie's
relationship with Daniel, the casting, and Sherryl had caused Allison's
outburst, and Allison's remorse for her friends was what caused her upset
stomach. Allison spent a few more minutes making it up to Kylie, and
Kylie forgave Allison for her violent reaction. Daniel was also forgiving
when he arrived.

Over the course of the summer, Allison dealt with the fact that she was
not Christine. She knew that the show must go on, and she did what she
had to do to make sure that it did. She even decided to use her dislike
for Sherryl to make Carlotta's dislike for Christine more believable.

One thing that Allison still had to overcome was her jealousy over Kylie
and Daniel.

As it did every year, there were ten performances, five per cast. The
audiences loved most of the performers, including Allison, Kylie, and
Daniel. Actually, the vast majority that saw Cast B perform liked Allison
more than they did Sherryl. Kylie was in the first, third, fifth,
seventh, and ninth performances where Allison and Daniel were in the
second, fourth, sixth, eighth, and tenth performances. Because the
performances were from Monday to Friday, the final day of performances
inched closer and closer to Kylie's birthday every year. Kylie turned
seventeen one day before the final performance day.

Also, like every year, Daniel had a cast party at his house. Allison and
Kylie attended as they usually did. Naturally, Daniel and Kylie spent
most of their time at the cast party together. Allison did spend time
with Daniel and Kylie, but was quiet most of the time, her jealousy
getting the better of her. Of course, there were those singers that
attended the cast party that did not spend the night, who left at around
9:00 pm. Daniel put on a movie and the rest of the cast members settled
in around the television.

It was at that time that Allison had a sense of deja vu. The remembered
the year before when she was sitting with Daniel, under a blanket, on the
couch, just as Kylie was doing at that moment. Allison remembered Daniel
getting her enticed by teasing her and then whispering sexy things in her
ear. She looked over at Daniel and Kylie to see if he would try the same
maneuver on Kylie. When he did, Allison's jealousy almost grew to the
point that she had to get out of the room. However, her jealousy subsided
when she saw Kylie object to his teasing.

After the movie, the remaining cast members who had not gone to bed
thought about what to do next. While the rest of the cast members talked,
Kylie took Allison away from the crowd to talk with her. "Allison?" Kylie
said.

"What is it, Kylie?"

"There's something I've been meaning to talk to you about."

"What?"

"Ever since I told you that Daniel and I were going out, you've
seemed--well--quiet."

"Yes," Allison said, somewhat ashamed, "that's true."

"Allison, I'm starting to worry about you. I've been worried about you
ever since the first day this summer when you--"

"Exploded?" Allison finished. "I know. And, I'm sorry."

"I know you're sorry. But every time Daniel and I are together, you
become very quiet. You hardly say a word when I'm with Daniel."

"I understand, and I'm sorry."

"I don't want you to be sorry, I just want you to be honest. Are
you--jealous?"

"Jealous?"

"I know that Daniel is your ex-boyfriend, and I know that seeing someone
going out with your ex-boyfriend would make someone jealous. So, just
tell me."

"You know something, Kylie? You're right. I am jealous. And you know
something else? I've been a complete asshole by taking it out on you."

"What?"

"You're my best friend, Kylie. I shouldn't let a little thing like
jealousy come between us. You're like a sister to me, and I love you."

"Thanks, Allison. I feel the same way."

The two friends smiled at each other and embraced. After a moment,
Allison broke the embraced. "Now, come on," said the brunette, "let's go
back and join the rest of the gang."

Allison and Kylie went back into the living room where Daniel and the
other cast members had agreed on a game of Spin the Bottle. Kylie and
Allison, in the mood for a bit of fun, decided to join in. Now that the
game was decided and an empty Coke bottle was found, the group just had
to decide who would spin first. They argued for a moment until Kylie made
the suggestion: "I know who should go first: Daniel, because it's his
house!"

"What the hell are you doing?" Daniel halfheartedly protested.

"Come on, Danny," said Kylie. "Go ahead, it'll be fine."

"Okay," Daniel agreed. He took the bottle and spun it in the middle of
the circle. Everyone watched as the bottle came to a stop. When it did it
pointed at Sherryl!

'Oh, no,' Allison thought. 'It's Sherryl!'

However, when Allison watched Daniel kiss the black-haired beauty, the
brunette did not feel those familiar feelings of jealousy. 'I am finally
getting over my jealousy,' Allison thought to herself.

The game continued for a while with guys kissing girls, girls kissing
girls, guys kissing guys, everyone having fun. Daniel spun again and the
bottle ended up pointing at Kylie. "What do ya know?" Daniel said. "It's
pointing at Kylie." Being boyfriend and girlfriend, Kylie and Daniel had
absolutely no problem kissing each other. However, Allison was surprised
when she felt the same feelings of jealousy arise when Daniel kissed
Kylie.

"Okay," Kylie said after the kiss had been broken. "Who shall I kiss
next?" The blond-haired girl spun the bottle. Kylie gasped when the
bottle stopped spinning and it aimed directly at Allison! "Oh, my," she
said.

"Hey," Allison said, "it's all in good fun." Allison and Kylie leaned
into the circle and kissed each other on the lips. A few cheers went out
from the rest of the group. When Allison broke the kiss, she had a
strange feeling in her. She felt her heart pounding and her breathing
deep. It was a strange feeling, kissing her best friend. Kylie had a
similar reaction.

As Allison spun the bottle, Daniel said to Kylie, "That was a pretty good
kiss. A lot of the guys here loved it."

"I know," said Kylie. "I heard them cheering." Kylie looked over at the
girl she had just kissed, and wondered why she thought the kiss was so
enjoyable.

It was close to 1:00 am when Allison decided to get some sleep. Kylie,
Daniel, and some of the other performers continued talking while the
brunette set up her sleeping bag and crept in. Even though Allison was
tired, she was also restless. She could not sleep. Allison was horny, but
she did not know why. However, the reason did not matter much to her. All
that she knew was that she was horny and she wanted to cum.

Allison made her way to one of the bathrooms. Strangely enough, it was
the very same bathroom in which Allison had taught Kylie how to
masturbate two years before. After Allison had closed and locked the
door, she found a towel and threw it out on the tiled floor. With
everything set up, Allison lifted her green tank-top over her head and
off her shoulders. She then dropped her denim shorts, leaving her in her
silk bra and panties. She could feel her nipples pressing against the
fabric of her bra and her panties getting wet. She then unclasped her
bra, letting her large B-cup tits fall out. Finally, Allison slipped out
of her panties, revealing her brown bush.

After throwing her clothes aside, the brunette lay down on the towel that
she had spread out. She tweaked her nipples a bit, just to get herself
aroused. The little nubs hardened at the touch and Allison moaned. Her
juices were starting to flow and Allison knew that she was ready. As she
continued fondling and squeezing her breasts with her left hand, her
right hand made its way down to her wet hole and she started fingering
it. The brunette moaned in pleasure as she did this, but made sure to
keep quiet so that nobody would hear her.

As Allison continued her masturbation, her mind started to wander. She
could not control the images that her mind was conjuring, but she did not
want to control them. At first, the images were vague, but Allison could
see that there was a figure on its hands and knees in front of her. The
figure had its hand between Allison's legs and was finger-fucking the
brunette. Allison was fantasizing that someone else was pleasuring her
instead of herself.

Allison continued sliding her index and middle fingers in and out of her
wet pussy, all the while projecting the sensations onto her fantasy.
Eventually, Allison became so involved in her fantasy that she actually
started talking to the person who was fingering her cunt. "Oh, God," the
brunette moaned. "That feels so good. Please, keep going."

"Your pussy is so wet!" Allison's imaginary lover said. "You must really
love this."

"Oh, I do. God, don't stop."

At this point, the figure had gotten a little more clear to Allison. It
was Caucasian and close to her height. But the girl could not make out
any more than that. Meanwhile, the real Allison was squirming about on
the bathroom floor, her right hand like a blur between her legs, her
juices dripping onto the towel that she had laid out.

The figure spoke again. "How does that feel?"

"God, it feels so good." Allison could make out blond hair.

"Are you gonna cum?"

The pressure deep inside Allison's body had begun to amplify. "Yes. I'm
gonna cum really soon." It had hazel eyes. Allison's left hand left her
rock-hard nipples and went down to her erect clit, and the imaginary
figure started rubbing it with its free hand. Allison was at the
threshold, her body going stiff. Allison cried out as quietly as she
could, "Kylie! I'm cumming!" Allison gave out a long moan as she started
cumming. Her body writhed as both of her hands became drenched in her own
girl-cum. The orgasm was one of the most intense that the brunette had
ever had.

Allison came down from her orgasm after a half-a-minute or so. As she
came down from her pleasure high, she moaned in satisfaction. She brought
her hands to her mouth and sucked them clean, tasting all of her
womanhood. As Allison continued to recover, her mind slowly returned to
reality. It was then that Allison realized that she had called out the
name "Erika" and her eyes shot wide open. "What the hell did I just
say?!" she thought out loud.

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The fourth and final chapter is soon to come. Feedback is wanted, as
always.