HOME SCHOOLING
By Submissive Romantic  Submissiveromanticone(at)gmail(dot)com Edited by Michael-Leonard
A short story about the day I cut school and the education I received.

I was in my home office, sitting at my desk in front of my computer, staring at the blank page trying     
to come up with an idea for my next story, when I my eyes focused on the empty section of the room 
where my bed and stereo used to sit. My mind began to wander back in time, nearly forty-five years 
ago, before I met the girl of my dreams who would eventually become my wife, to the time when I lost 
my innocence. 

My name is Jack. The year was 1967, just before the summer of love. America was beginning to lose its 
innocence. The Vietnam War was escalating out of control, protests were making the nightly news, and 
the "sexual revolution" was just beginning. As for me, I was still living in my own little world. I was 
sixteen and a sophomore in high school. Up until about two years before I was considered a short 
"husky" little kid. Then, over the previous summer, I grew four inches but didn't gain an ounce of 
weight. I went from five feet tall to five feet four inches seemingly overnight. Prior to my 
transformation no girl would even look in my direction, now at least they were beginning to look. Now 
I was two inches taller, and still weighed about one hundred and thirty pounds. Judging from my 
parents I was never going to be too much taller. As a freshman, I played second-string guard on our 
basketball team and I was the starting second baseman on our baseball team. Playing sports, even sitting 
on the bench, at least made me known to most of the kids in my school. The cheerleaders all liked me 
because I was funny, cute and -- most importantly -- safe. They looked to me as a friend, not a potential 
boyfriend.

The following year I left our middle school and moved up to the town's three-year high school. Now I 
was back to being one of the little guys. Fortunately for me, my sport skills improved enough for me to 
make the junior varsity teams in both basketball and baseball, even though I was competing against kids 
not only from my middle school but also from the middle school from across town. Being junior varsity 
gave me semi-celebrity status among the nearly thirty five hundred students.
 
I was still a virgin, though that didn't really bother me too much. I thought of the girls in my classes as 
friends; I felt lucky to be accepted as their friend. You see my self-esteem was pretty low. I guess it had 
something to do with the way that I was raised. A shrink would say that it was because of my over-
dominant mother and my seemingly-submissive father, but that wouldn't be entirely true either. I was 
always afraid to try something new -- including kissing a girl, or making out, or touching. It wasn't that 
I wasn't interest in sex, I was. I knew all about sex from reading the trashy adult paperback books I 
found in a cardboard box under my father's workbench in the basement. I had spent many an evening 
entertaining myself, with my six-inch friend, while reading all about it. I had the usual schoolboy 
crushes on the prettiest, biggest chested, or most athletic girls in the school; they just didn't know that I 
existed.
 
The school year was rapidly coming to an end. It was mid-June; the seniors were already done with 
their exams and would be graduating on Thursday. I had already completed all of my exams as well. 
For me this was going to be the last full week of school, the next week would consist of three half- days 
and school would be over for the summer. From now until the end of the year we'd be just going 
through the motions.

I heard the alarm go off, stretched out my arm and hit the snooze button. Five minutes later, the alarm 
went off again, this time I sat up and listened to the radio announcer reporting the weather.      It was 
going to be a hot one again today. Hazy, hot and humid; high in the mid-nineties was forecast for today.
 
'Terrific,' I thought to myself, 'the school is going to be like a furnace today.' 

The city fathers in their divine wisdom had designed the five-year-old high school with walls of 
windows, which only opened at the bottom to allow minimal amount of breeze into the classrooms, and 
had not installed or planned for air conditioning. After all, it only got really hot towards the end of May 
and the school year would end soon after.

I ran down stairs and jumped into the shower before my sister got in there. I got dressed in my slacks 
and a short-sleeved shirt, had my cereal and juice, and headed off to school. The walk lasted twenty 
minutes and, by that time, my head was soaked with sweat as was the back of my shirt. I found a nice 
shady tree to stand under hoping for a cooling breeze. The breeze never came, but two girls from my 
homeroom did. Christine and Heidi could not have been more different from one another. Christine was 
about my size, thin, and cute in a mousy sort of way. She had long straight brown hair that hung half 
way down her back and wore dark rimmed glasses. I always liked her, but not in a sexual way. She was 
just a school friend. 

On the other hand, Heidi was tall -- close to six feet -- and full figured with more than her share of 
womanly curves. She had short blond hair and was not really pretty; she had more of a handsome 
looking face. If they continued to hang around together, these two would be destined to become our 
class's odd couple for our yearbook. Heidi intimidated the hell out of me. She was six inches taller than 
me, probably outweighed me by at least thirty pounds and, from what I could see, her arms were almost 
twice the size of mine. She was loud and boisterous almost to the point of being overbearing.

"Hi Chris, hi Heidi; ready for another day in the hot box?"

"Hi Jack. Chris and I were thinking about cutting school today. Our exams are done, we're not going   
to be doing anything in classes anyway, so why go to class at all? Besides today is senior cut day, 
practically the entire senior class is going to be out walking around getting kids to sign their yearbooks 
or just not going to class. We were planning on leaving right after homeroom. Why don't you join us?"

"I don't know, won't we get in trouble?"

"Don't be such a wimp, the teachers aren't going to care; they don't want to be in school any more than 
we do."

I never did anything like this before; I never missed a day of class from the time I started kindergarten 
to this very day. I may have been the class clown and unruly at times, but never did I cause any trouble.

Chris looked at me with her big brown eyes.

"Jack, please join us, it will be so much fun."

How could I say no?

"OK, where are we going to go?" 

"I remember you telling me one time that both of your parents work; my mom is home and Chris's Dad 
works the night shift so he's going to be home. Your house makes the most sense, as long as you have 
air conditioning."

"Sure, I have an air conditioner in my room. We could listen to some of my albums on my stereo."

"Great, then it's settled, right after homeroom we'll meet here and head over to Jack's house. Let's get 
inside before the bell."

Homeroom lasted about fifteen minutes, just long enough for the teacher to take attendance, and   for us 
to say the pledge of allegiance. The whole time I sat there feeling like I had the word "guilty" stenciled 
on my forehead. Was I really going to cut school? At this point I had to, what choice did I have? If I 
backed out now Heidi would be calling me a wimp for the all of next year.

The bell sounded ending homeroom, and also ending the argument taking place inside my head. Instead 
of heading to my first period class I walked down the hall, down the staircase to the first floor and out 
the door; all the time worrying that at any moment I would feel the hand of one of my teachers grabbing 
hold of my shoulder and pulling me back into school. It never happened. Instead I found myself 
standing under the tree, with the trunk between me and the school. Two minutes later, I was joined by 
the girls.

"Come on, let's get out of here," Heidi practically dragging Chris and me by the hand, leading us off 
the school property in the direction of my house.

The whole time we were walking home, all I could think of was how much trouble I'd be in if my 
mother found out that I had cut school. Little did I know that this was nothing compared to what I was 
going to be doing for the rest of the day and the real trouble I could be in if anyone found out.

As I look back on it now it was amazing that my mother never found out. We walked through the park 
and down my street to my back door, in broad daylight, with at least ten of my neighbors along the 
route being home.  In our neighborhood, everyone knew everyone else and talked to each other all the 
time. Yet, we walked right to my back door as if we were invisible to the rest of the world. Just dumb 
luck I guess.

I quickly unlocked the door and ushered the girls into the house. As I led them through the kitchen, the 
dining room and into the living room, Chris said,

"This is really nice."

All I got was a grunt out of Heidi. I know the neighborhoods that the girls lived in. Chris's folks have a 
house, a small Cape Cod, in one of the older sections of town. Heidi lives on the other side of the park 
in the relatively new section of larger split-level homes that were built a couple of years ago. My 
parents' home is a small ranch, the main floor, which is elevated off the ground by five feet, consists of 
a small kitchen, a dining room and living room a full bathroom and two bedrooms. My bedroom is up a 
short flight of stairs and is located over the garage.

I showed the girls where the bathroom was and headed upstairs to turn on the air conditioner. Without it 
the room heats up quickly and becomes almost unbearable especially to sleep in. I spent many a 
sleepless night standing in front of a window fan trying to keep cool before my parents could afford to 
buy an air conditioner for the room. It took about fifteen minutes for the a/c to cool the room to a 
comfortable temperature. The room is fairly large, basically the same size as the garage below it. I have 
a twin bed, a dresser, a small desk and chair, and a nightstand. The center of the room is empty and my 
stereo, last year's Christmas present, sits in one corner. The girls and I had plenty of room to sit or lie 
on the floor and talk as we listened to the Beatles' Sergeant Pepper. 

Being as na#ve as I was, it never occurred to me that I was home alone, in my bedroom, with not just 
one but two girls. After we listened to both sides of the album, I asked the girls what they wanted to 
listen to next. 

"I don't know," said the take-charge Heidi. "But maybe we can play a game of cards while we listen?"

"Sure, Heidi, I have a deck of cards in my night stand drawer; I'll get them."

I put on an album by the Young Rascals, and retrieved the cards. 

"What do you want to play?"

"How about poker," Chris said.

We played about six hands of five-card draw poker, then Heidi said, "This is boring, why don't we 
make it more interesting?"

I looked at her and asked, "How are we going to do that?"

"Let's play strip poker."

Now that got my attention in a hurry, as I looked first into Heidi's eyes and then over to Chris's. Both 
of them appeared to be fine with the idea. I, on the other hand, was going into emotional overload. I had 
never seen a naked girl before (or for that matter even a girl in her underwear except for my kid sister) 
and no girl had ever seen me naked. I could feel the heat coming to my face as I turned scarlet.

Heidi took over. "The rules will be the same, the winner gets to collect a piece of clothing from the 
losers. The losers have the right to choose the article of clothing that they take off."

 Since we already had our shoes off, after a quick calculation that meant that if a player lost six hands in 
a row her or she would be completely naked. I could feel my cock already getting hard with the 
anticipation of seeing at least some bare tits. 

We sat cross-legged in a circle and Heidi dealt the cards; after studying our cards, I elected to take 
three, Chris took three and Heidi said, "The dealer takes two." We each looked over our hands, since 
we weren't playing for money there was no betting or calling we just placed our hands down face up.  I 
won the first hand with a pair of aces. Each of the girls reached for a sock and threw it in my face with a 
hardy laugh.

The deck passed over to me and after shuffling them, I dealt five cards to each of us. Chris took one 
card, Heidi took two and I took two. I could tell that Chris had nothing from the expression on her face. 
Heidi placed her cards down and shouted out that she had two pair, sixes over nines, then burst out 
laughing at her own joke, "Six over nine get it." I got it, alright; she also had my pair of tens beat. Chris 
and I each reached down and pulled off a sock. Seeing Chris in her bare feet was really turning me on, 
'how was I ever going to last if I saw them both naked.'

I passed the deck over to Chris and waited for my cards. If either Heidi or I won this hand Chris would 
have to give up her shirt. As luck would have it Chris won the hand and Heidi and I relinquished our 
remaining sock. 

Heidi took the deck and dealt the cards, now it was getting very interesting. We each took two cards.   I 
looked at my draw and smiled at the third queen that joined the pair I already held. Things were looking 
up. Chris had two pair and Heidi a single pair of jacks. When I laid down my three queens, the girls just 
groaned and began to unbutton their shirts. Chris was the first to take her shirt off. She smiled meekly 
as she sat there, her white bra offset by the deep tan she already had. Even covered by her bra, I was 
surprised by the size of her tits. They seemed round and full, the bra just barely able to hold them in. I 
never realized that she was so well-endowed; she hid it well. Then it was Heidi's turn, as she slowly 
unbuttoned her shirt I anticipated seeing a pair of big tits. I wasn't disappointed, her tits appeared to be 
much bigger than Chris's, but I was shocked at the rest of her. Her shoulders were broad, and well 
padded with muscles; her upper arms appeared huge especially in contrast with those of Chris. My 
mouth must have been wide open as she smiled at me and brought her arms up into a double bicep pose. 

"Do you like my muscles? Most guys don't, especially the ones that don't behave themselves."

When I could finally speak, my words came out in a hushed exclamation,

"How did you get so big? I've never seen muscles that big on a girl before."

"My mother started me in gymnastics when I was seven years old. She thought that I could become    a 
great gymnast like she was back in West Germany. I took gymnastics until I was twelve years old, 
that's when my body started to change. I started to get taller and heavier and began growing these," she 
said, indicating her breasts. "Soon I was just too big to be a gymnast. At that point, I decided to take up 
boxing like my father had done. He was US Army champion while stationed in Germany. He had met 
my mother while he was in the service. When he was discharged, they got married, and he went to work 
for an engineering company. Last year, his job was transferred to the United States. We wanted to 
continue our training together so he built a small gym complete with a padded ring in the basement. He 
and I train at least three times a week. He says I'm better than he was at my age. It's too bad I can't get 
into any organized boxing program. They don't let girls box. They think its un-lady like and far too 
dangerous. Maybe someday I'll be able to box, maybe in the Olympics if they ever let women box. In 
the mean time I keep training."

At this point my cock was so hard that I was sure that I was going to rip my pants. I was also scared. 
Here was a girl who was obviously bigger and way stronger than me, who was also a trained boxer and 
was sitting across from me along with another nearly half naked girl who I really liked. Talk about a 
disaster waiting to happen. If I was smart I would have ended the game right then; but the chance to see 
my first naked girls was more than I could resist so we continued.

I took the deck and with shaky hands I dealt the cards. This hand Heidi won. I watched as Chris stood 
up and in a very sensual strip tease movement slid her pants down to the floor and stepped out of them. 
She stood there with her hands on her hips in just her bra and panties. 

"Well what are you waiting for take off your shirt."

I nodded to her slowly and unbuttoned my shirt, tossing it on the pile with the rest of the clothes.

It was Chris's turn to deal; if she lost this hand I would be seeing my first pair of naked tits. When she 
was finished dealing we all picked up our cards. This was not good; I had nothing. When it was my 
turn, I kept my two highest cards and asked for three. Heidi had asked for three. Chris took only one. 
She almost shouted with joy when she turned her draw card over and revealed the ace of hearts. She 
slapped down her four other hearts," can anybody beat a flush." I held the bottom of my t-shirt and 
pulled it over my head, throwing it on the pile. I looked over in Heidi's direction. She stood and 
unbuttoned and slid her pants down to the floor. I just stared as she stood there before us. A six foot tall 
Bavarian Goddess, her legs every bit as impressive as her arms. The image of my body being squeezed 
into submission between those massive legs, much as I had seen professional wrestlers on TV do to a 
smaller opponent flashed through my mind.

Heidi looked down at my naked arms and chest and snickered.

"You don't work out very much do you? Not bad muscle tone what there is of it. You wouldn't stand    
a chance against someone like me."

"I realize that. I don't need a lot of muscle to play basketball or baseball. I can get by with speed and 
quickness."

Heidi grabbed the deck and began to shuffle. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that after this 
hand I was going to be seeing my first set of naked tits and with any luck I'd be seeing two sets.

Heidi dealt each of us five cards. I picked up mine and smiled. I held three kings and an eight and a 
three. I threw down the three and asked for one. Chris asked for three and Heidi took two. I was 
casually shuffling my cards as they each revealed a single pair. I spread my cards over and smiled.    
The poker gods were looking down on me; there, next to my three kings, was a pair of eights.

"Full house, kings and eights."

A low moan escaped Chris's mouth. Then she shrugged and reached behind her back for the clasp that 
held her bra. With the other hand she held it over her chest as if she was waiting for Heidi to do the 
same. Heidi slid her straps down over her shoulders and pulled the bra down off her tits. When it was 
down around her waist she spun it around until the clasp was in the front and unfastened it, throwing it 
on the pile. Her tits seemed to defy gravity. They sat high on her chest; her nipples appeared to be half 
an inch wide and at least that long. I sat there with my mouth open, wanting to reach out and touch 
them but knowing that if I did I could be in some major trouble. Then I turned to Chris who, upon 
seeing Heidi's exposed tits, threw her bra on the pile as well. Chris's tits weren't as large as Heidi's but 
were big, round, and beautiful; creamy white compared to her dark tanned body. Her nipples were 
smaller but appeared to be just as hard as Heidi's.

"Hey Jack, here's the cards; deal before you burn a hole through her tits."

I took the cards, shuffled and dealt the hand, my eyes moving from one set of tits to the other. 

We all picked up our cards, Chris asked for three, Heidi took three as well and I took two. I had nothing 
going into the draw, but when I finished squeezing out my hand I discover that I had drawn two cards 
pairing up with two of the three that I had held. Chris dropped her cards indicating she had a pair of 
aces, Heidi had a pair of tens, therefore my two pair beat them both. They each looked at one another. I 
was sure that they were going to quit and pick up their clothes. Instead, however they reclined flat on 
their backs, lifted their asses off the carpet and slid their panties down over the hips. Then they slid 
them up over their knees and let them fall to the feet. Even though the a/c was on high, I was beginning 
to sweat. There right in front of me, was not one, but two naked girls, their pussies peeking out from 
between their parted legs inviting me to come investigate closer. 

Before I could get myself to move a muscle, Heidi barked out a command:

"Go downstairs and get a couple of wet washcloths and get back up here."

I didn't think twice about it, I practically ran down to the bathroom, wet a couple of wash clothes and 
hurried back up the stairs. As I got to the landing outside my door I heard moaning coming from within. 
I pushed the door open and stared at the sight before me. Heidi was on her back with her head pointing 
towards the door. Chris was lying on her stomach over her, her head stuck down between Heidi's 
thighs. I could see Heidi's tongue flicking away at Chris's pussy and the protruding bump of flesh that 
hung out above her opening. Heidi momentarily stopped her licking and looked up into my eyes as she 
moaned and a shudder shook her body.

"Don't just stand there, looking like you never saw a naked girl before take your clothes off." 

I hesitated for a second or two. Then, as I slid my slacks and underwear down over my rock-hard cock 
and down to the floor, I heard Heidi say:

"That's it isn't it, you're a virgin; we are the first naked girls you've ever seen. This day is just getting 
better and better. Back in Germany, a good-looking guy like you would already have had a couple of 
lovers by now. The guy that took my virginity was only fifteen.  Jack, I have some good news and some 
bad news. First the bad news: Chris is not into boys. I'm sorry but you will not be sticking that 
impressive cock of yours into her pussy. She may put it into her mouth, but that is entirely up to her. 

"Now the good news: I go both ways. I can eat this delectable pussy of hers seven days a week, but I 
also like a big stiff cock in me from time to time. Now if you'll excuse me I have to get my girl friend 
to cum for me. While I'm busy with her I don't want you to touch yourself. If you cum before I tell you 
to I will be very angry -- and believe me, you don't want to get me angry."

I stepped out of my clothes and looked over at the clock radio on my nightstand. It was only 10:30, my 
parents would be gone for at least another six hours. I glanced back down at Heidi as she placed her 
arms under the Chris's legs and began lifting her body up and down on to her outstretched tongue. 

"Oh God, Heidi! You're going to make me cum, that's it, suck my clit!" she yelled as Heidi took her 
bump into her mouth and sucked on it. 

I watched as Chris's body shook violently then went stiff as a board and then relaxed as if she were 
asleep.

Heidi rolled her off of her and on to her back next to her. Heidi's face was wet with Chris's juices. 
Heidi took her hand, wiped her face and stuck it in my face.

"You want a taste?"

Before I could answer she grabbed my cheek with her dry hand and forced a couple of wet fingers into 
my mouth. 

"If you're really good, I'm pretty sure that Chris will let you taste it direct from the source. Right now, 
however, she needs to rest. Let's take care of you first; I don't want to waste any of that virgin cum of 
yours."

She lifted me off my feet, turned and dropped me on my bed, then she crawled up between my legs and 
grabbed hold of my erection. 

"You're a pretty good size for such a small guy. But I'm sure I can handle it."

Then I lost all sense of time and space, my world centered on my cock and her mouth. Her tongue 
began to circle the head of my cock, then she would slide as much as she could into her mouth, sucking 
it hard as she pulled it back out.

"Oh my God, Heidi, I can't hold it any longer! I'm going to cum."

My hips began to lurch off of the bed as I tried to stuff as much of my cock into her mouth as I could. I 
could feel her tongue working around the head as my balls tightened and my cum erupted into her 
mouth. 

"Auughd," was all that came out of my mouth as I felt her hands grab my ass and hold me off the bed as 
she took my entire load.

"Hmmm, that was good, now lie on the floor, let's see if that tongue of yours is as good as Chris's."

I lay on my back as Heidi instructed. Just before her legs trapped my arms next to my body and she 
began to lower her dipping pussy over my mouth, I managed to say,

"I've never done this before."

"Don't worry, I'll show you just what to do and when to do it. Now get busy and start licking."

I stuck my tongue out and began to lick the sides of her pussy as she began humping on my face. Soon 
all I could do was to stick out my tongue as she slid her slit up and down from my chin to my nose. I 
could feel her excitement as the flow of juices increased steadily. 

"Oh Jack; that's so good, so good. You're going to make an excellent pussy licker someday. Chris you 
are going to have to try him."

That's when I felt a small hand grab my totally renewed cock and begin to work it up and down over its 
length. 

"Jack, I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Yes, yes!" 

I felt her stiffen, and settle down over my mouth as she ejected her juices over my face, into my mouth 
and up my nose. That's when I began to panic, I couldn't breathe. Her pussy was covering my mouth 
and my nose, and her knees were tight up against the sides of my head. I began to kick my legs which, 
fortunately for me, Chris interpreted correctly, bringing Heidi out of her post orgasm bliss in time to lift 
off my face before I passed out.

"Sorry about that Jack. Are you OK?" 

"I'll live, but it was touch and go there for a second."

We all rested a bit, Heidi in the middle, Chris and I on either side of her, her mighty arms wrapped 
around our shoulders as we rested our heads on her shoulders. After a brief nap, I got up looked at the 
clock; it was approaching noon, we still had plenty of time. I retrieved the washcloths and cleaned up 
myself and each of the girls. 

I felt a hand reach up and grab my cock, which had softened but had never shrunken back to normal. 
Soon I was back to full erection, being sixteen does have its advantages. Heidi whispered something 
into Chris's ear. She turned to me, gave me that sexy little smile of hers and nodded her head yes. 

That's when Heidi started to orchestrate round two. 

"Jack, I want you to lie down on your back. Chris is going to ride that talented tongue of yours, while I 
give you another blowjob. I told you before that I go both ways, and I do, but I don't think it would be 
fair to Chris for you to fuck me in front of her and besides, it's right around the time that I'm going to 
ovulate and I don't want to take any chances. Besides I don't think you'd mind too much getting 
another blow job would you?"

All I could do was shake my head.

"Jack, you lie here and Chris will climb over your face looking at me."

Not needing to be told twice I did what I was told. With Chris kneeling behind me, I reached up and 
gently eased her head lower until her tits settled over my face. I licked and suckled on each of her 
nipples; I could feel them get rock hard, like little pebbles. Her moans of pleasure were music to my 
ears. I could feel Heidi, playing with my balls as she began to lick the underside of my cock. Chris 
lifted her tits off my face and crawled forward until her pussy was directly over my mouth, her tight 
little butt cheeks nearly covering my eyes. I began lapping my tongue over her clit, and feeling her ass 
with my hands. Even if I couldn't see it, I could tell that Heidi was taking my cock entirely into her 
mouth, then, ever so slowly moving her lips up its entire length sucking hard as she went along. The 
feelings were incredible; I knew I wasn't going to be able to hold out too much longer. I began to lift 
my hips off the floor trying to keep my as much of my cock in her mouth as I could. That's when I felt 
Heidi release me altogether. I could feel the cool air of the room on my wet cock as I felt her hand wrap 
around it.

"Do you want to see it shoot?" Heidi was asking Chris.

I knew what was coming as a new, smaller hand grabbed hold and began to pump up and down.

I bent my neck back and found her clit with my lips. I latched onto it and sucked hard, lashing it back 
and forth with my tongue.

Chris stiffened, just as my cock exploded. Her juices poured out of her and down over my face, and 
then it was over. She lifted her leg and fell onto her back, next to me. I got up onto my elbows and 
looked down my body towards Heidi. I had to laugh. Her face was dripping with my cum, it was on her 
tits and running down her stomach. Apparently, Chris had aimed me like a fire hose and drenched her.
"Oh, you think this is funny do you?"

'Oh Shit' I thought as she began to crawl up over me.

"Clean me with your tongue. Get it all or I'll squash you like a bug."

I had no choice; she brought my head up to each drop of cum as it traveled down her body, forcing me 
to lick it off of her. I had never tasted my own cum, or for that matter any one else's cum before, but 
that didn't matter, today was a day of firsts and I went along for the ride. When I was done I found 
myself staring up at her pussy once again. So I continued licking until she lifted herself out of my reach. 

"That was good, but I think Chris is going to be the one to get me off this time. Come here little one."

I watched as Chris crawled over to where Heidi was kneeling, rolled over onto her back and stuck out 
her tongue. Heidi positioned herself over her face and began to gyrate her hips as she rubbed her pussy 
over Chris's face. 

"That's it, lick me."

Heidi was humping hard on her face. I wanted to stand in front of Heidi and present her with my ever- 
hard cock, however I felt it was safer to play lifeguard for Chris, in case Heidi lost control. Heidi 
reached forward with both hands and grabbing handfuls of Chris's sweet ass, pulled her hips upwards 
and bending over, took her clit between her teeth. I heard her muffled scream and saw her legs tighten 
around her head as Heidi sat on her face. They stayed in that position for about thirty seconds. I was 
beginning to worry for Chris's safety, so I gently pushed Heidi forward so Chris could breathe. 

Chris, her face wet with Heidi's juices, lay there, a smile of contentment on her face. I took one of the 
washcloths and gently cleaned her face and kissed her on the cheek. Heidi turned around and gazing 
down at her whispered,

"You were a very naughty little girl; but you made very happy, so you are forgiven."

I reached over to the bed, grabbed a pillow for Heidi and we all cuddled together and soon fell into a 
peaceful sleep. We must have sleep for a while, because when I finally picked up my head and looked 
at the clock it was almost 3 PM.

Heidi opened her eyes, smiled and said, "That was fun, maybe we can get together again sometime."

She gently woke Chris, and we all began looking for our clothes and getting dressed. By 3:30 we were 
heading out the door. I walked the girls to Heidi's house, kissed each of them on the cheek and said my 
goodbyes.

"Thank you girls, I'll never forget today as long as I live. See you in homeroom tomorrow."

I turned and walked back home; I still had a lot of cleaning up to do before my parents got home. As I 
walked around back and up the stairs to the kitchen door I turned and froze in place. There was my 
elderly widower neighbor, Mr. Wilson, sitting on a lounge chair on his deck. 

'Oh, shit, how long has he been sitting there? Did he see us come out before?'

"Hi Jack."

 When I didn't immediately return his greeting, he must have known what I was thinking and 
continued,

"Don't worry, your secret is safe with me, I won't tell anyone. I was once a teenager you know."

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The sudden switch over to my screen saver shocked me back into the present. I could feel my erection 
slowly begin to ease. I looked around the room and smiled. That was the one and only time that the 
three of us ever got together. We would see each other in school occasionally over the next two years. 
The girls were always together. My prediction was correct about them becoming the class odd couple 
for our yearbook. They must have been very discreet about their special relationship because I never 
heard any gossip about them being lesbians; as far as the rest of the school was concerned they were 
just the class inseparables.

About a year ago, my wife and I were walking down the street in a small town that was holding its 
annual craft fair. My wife entered one of the crowded shops and I took a seat on a small bench outside. 
People watching is one of my favorite pastimes. Across the street and a couple shops down, a couple of 
women caught my eye. It was the difference in their heights and builds that attracted my attention. As I 
studied their faces a smile came to my lips and a memory of a very educational day away from school 
entered my mind. Good for them!


THE END


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