Date: Fri, 30 Jun 2000 12:20:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: John O'Connor <lushcoltrane@yahoo.com>
Subject: High School Memories

High School Memories by Coltrane (lesbian high school)
(1 of 1?)

Synopsis:  Taking a chance on seeing naked women in
the locker room leads to a front row seat for a
lesbian fling.

Last year, I went to my 20th high school reunion.  I
didn't really want to go since I hated high school,
but a couple of my old friends talked me into it.
John and Bill thought it would be good for me.  You
see, I'd spent the past year mooning over my divorce
(fortunately we had no kids), and they were tired of
it.  "Go.  Have a good time, or we will have to kill
you!" is how I think they put it.

Surprisingly, I did have a good time.  It brought back
a lot of memories, some bad, some good.  And one
really good memory, one I never really forgot.  That's
the point of this little piece.

In high school, I was an AV geek.  No pocket
protectors, taped glasses, or calculators hanging from
my belt but I still volunteered for AV.  It had it's
perks though.  Our school had the most up to date
equipment in the district.  We had a killer stereo and
tons of video equipment, including a school-wide
closed-circuit system.

Homecoming weekend of my senior year, I volunteered to
video tape the football game on Saturday afternoon.
Hell, I got in for free and could scope out the
cheerleaders with the zoom when there was no action on
the field, I just had to remember to pause the tape or
I'd hear about it.

For some stupid reason, when the new gym facilities
were built 2 years before the girl's gym (and locker
rooms) were closer to the football field the the
boy's.  So late Friday afternoon, I moved the camera
into the girl's varsity locker room (the closest
inside location to the field), then hooked it to the
circuit, and flipped it on.

I went to the AV room and started to check everything
since I had to be on-line in the video room before I
went on the field and I wanted to save myself some
time for Saturday.  That was my official reasoning in
case anyone came in, but I really hoped I might see
some naked girls.  I was 17 years old, after all.

I didn't expect anything to really happen.  Everybody
would want to get away from school after the pep rally
that had just finished.  Was I happily surprised!

Valerie Hutson and Diane Fleming, two pom-pom girls in
my class, walked into the locker room.  I still didn't
expect anything as they put the pom-poms away but they
stood there talking and Diane got a funny grin on her
face.  I had no idea what they were saying because I
stupidly forgot to plug in the audio feed.

Let me pause to tell you about these girls.  Both were
about 5'7" and in very fine shape.  They filled out
their pom-pom uniforms quite nicely!  Val had blond
hair down over her shoulders and Diane had dark brown
hair about the same length.  They, like most of the
"hip" girls, had it feathered and styled like Farrah
on "Charlie's Angels."  I loved that look; even today
I love that style on the slutty sister on "That '70s
Show."

So there I was in the video room watching two of the
hottest girls in high school on a closed circuit TV.
My jaw almost hit the floor when I saw Diane run her
fingers through Val's hair and kiss her full on the
lips!

Stunned but excited, I fumbled with the controls and
managed to activate the zoom until they filled the
screen.  I already had a video tape cued and started
that as well.  Boy, was I glad I did later.

The first kiss was close-mouthed but Diane opened her
lips and her tongue slid along Val's lips before she
opened her mouth and took Diane's tongue.  They stood
and french kissed for some time while their hands
roamed over each other's body.

Diane slid her hands under Val's miniskirt and
squeezed her ass through the short panties she wore.
Val, meanwhile, had her hands full with Diane's
breasts, squeezing and caressing them.

Pulling apart, the girls quickly shed their uniforms
and stood there in all their nude glory.  My pants
were ready to burst at the seams.  I started to rub my
dick through my pants while I saw the girls embrace
again and continue kissing.

Val pulled Diane over to a bench and laid her down on
it and then laid on top of her in the classic 69
position.  Diane's head and Val's crotch were closer
to the camera and I got a fine angle on the hot
action.  I was happy to see that Val was a natural
blonde, by the way.

Zooming in further, I saw Diane start to lick all
around Val's pussy and could see a glimpse of Val's
head between Diane's thighs.  They began to eat each
other out frantically.  I couldn't hear a thing but my
imagination supplied the moaning and slurping sounds.

Out in the hall, I heard a girl's voice say "I'll go
see what's taking so long!  I'll be right back."
Initially, I was pertified that she was coming into
the AV but I heard the girl running down the hall
towards the gymnasiums.

I looked back at the monitor and saw Michelle Fleming,
Diane's blond, younger sister, enter the locker room.
She paused, and then walked towards the girls on the
bench.  They were so engrossed in each other that they
didn't even notice until Michelle leaned over and
licked Val's pussy then kissed Diane with her tongue!

I blew a load in my pants right there!  This was
hotter than I ever dreamed I actually see.

Michelle and Diane went back to work on Val while Val
continue to suck on Diane.  Diane's hand moved to her
sister's crotch and she slipped her fingers past the
uniform panties and started to finger fuck Michelle.
Michelle swayed her cute little ass around and started
to lick Val's asshole.

All to soon, Michelle came on her sister's hand, and
Val and Diane came on each other's faces.  Michelle
stood up, said something as she straightened her
uniform, kissed her sister and Val and skipped out of
the locker room.  As she came down the hall, I heard
her yell "They'll meet us at MacDonald's, they're
taking care of some things."

Diane and Val stood and kissed each other, stepped
into the shower (out of camera range unfortunately)
and into my memories.

The next day, and for the rest of the school year, I
casually kept and eye on these girls but never got a
chance to see anything more than the usual senior
activities anyone else would see.

I kept the tape, of course, and kept my mouth shut
about what I was fortunate enough to witness.  This
was something personal for me.  Like an idiot, I
thought I and my three "angels" had a big secret
between us.  Fortunately, I was not stupid enough to
say anything to "my" girls.

The only problem was that the equipment the school had
used a video cassette that was about half again as big
as the standard VHS tapes out now.  I wasn't able to
solve that until I got to college and duped it onto a
VHS cassette in one of my TV production classes.  I've
always kept the original, and have been able to dupe
it at my job with one of the local TV stations here.

I never believed anything else would happen regarding
this but my reunion proved me wrong yet again.

I ran into Val and Diane there.  The years had not
caught up to these two like they had with so many of
our classmates.  Diane was with her husband who is a
successful realtor in the area.  She had much shorter
hair and it hung straight but she still looked great!
She kept herself in shape after having two girls.

Val still had long hair and she looked even better
than Diane.  She was single again, like me she had a
divorce under her belt but she did have a little girl,
Janet.

Happily, Val and I started seeing each other.  The
sex, for me, was always enhanced by my memories of her
in the locker room.  One night, she asked if I knew
anything about the tape.

I was stunned and tried to pretend I knew nothing but
she didn't beleve me.  "I know you were the one who
left the camera running in the locker room.  And I
know you would've taped it," she declared.

Well, I finally told her the truth and showed her the
tape.  She got so turned on!  She also had me make
dupes for Diane and Michelle.

I also found out that they got together regularly, and
even included Miss Norton, the pom-pom advisor in some
of their little trysts.  Miss Norton even taped them
once.  I've seen it, it's red hot!

Maybe sometime I'll relate the story Val told me and
describe some of the incredible lesbian sex I saw on
her tape.

Sometimes reunions can be good.

To be continued?