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The attached story contains sex between adults and
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The names and situations in this story are purely fictional,
and any resemblance to any person, living or dead, or any
situation portrayed below, is purely coincidental.
To Be Eighteen
By Conure
Part 1
It was a warm and beautiful Wednesday afternoon, the
third day of the new school year. Tina was laying dazed in
the grass beside the track, her chest rising and falling
rapidly as she recovered from her cross-country track
practice run, the cool September breeze making her nipples
stretch the material of her thin mesh track shirt.
Her coach was talking to her, but he knew she wasn't
really hearing him as he looked over her light-golden tan
body. He smiled to himself at her innocent beauty. She had
half the guys in the school looking her over and she didn't
even realize it.
And it was no wonder why they looked, he thought
amused. She stood five feet tall, was lean and firm. She
had small size six feet, her long thin legs ended at her
track shorts, which were always to small, the slit on the
side went right up to her boyish hips accentuating exactly
how long and smooth her young coltish legs were.
She had always worn the nylon-mesh track shirts, her
firm little tummy always peeking out from under the hem, and
the low waist of the too-small shorts giving off a bikini-
like show of her torso.
The coach always admired her for her skills, but once
in a while she looked so innocent he couldn't help but to
pitch a tent in his shorts!! She was the best he had on the
team and she had run her best today, and if she kept it up,
she'd take those long legs, firm tummy, short blonde hair,
perky little tits and dazzling blue eyes to the state
championships, and most likely take the gold!
Her friend Yvette gently but purposefully nudged Tina's
leg bringing her out of her daze just one sentence before
the coach dismissed the team to the locker rooms.
Tina and her team-mates made their way back into the
school. Some of the girls were talking about shopping in
the mall, and other's about what they did with their
boyfriends the weekend before. They entered the locker
rooms, stripped and headed for the showers.
Tina watched, waiting for two girls in particular to go
in before she headed into the showers herself. One night
when Tina was sleeping over at her team mate Yvette's house
Yvette had told her that she had heard these two girls in
particular fool around together, some girls (like Yvette)
didn't care about that, others said they were "Lezzies".
Yvette even admitted to Tina she was a little curious what
it would be like.
Regardless, it fascinated Tina. She thought about the
two girls when she lay in bed at night, wondering what the
two fast sprinters really did when they were alone together.
Tina bent down and reached into her locker to take out
her shower pack. At the very moment she stood back up, the
two girls were headed into the showers. She followed them
in, staying a safe distance away.
The two girls walked to the back corner of the huge
shower room and immediately began soaping each other. This
was pretty common, one girl massaging anothers soapy
shoulders to relax each other, their soft caresses working
out the strains of the afternoons workout.
Standing in the steaming hot water she began to feel
more relaxed, and somehow excited. She watched as the two
girls rubbed each other, occasionally nuzzling each other as
their hands slipped briefly to each other's breasts. 'God,
they're so beautiful,' Tina thought to herself. She
secretly wished that one day one of them would choose her to
soap them down.
By the time Tina started to clean up, most of the girls
were out of the shower and getting dressed. The other two
girls left the shower arm in arm. She bent over and opened
her pack, pulling out her razor and shaving cream.
She shook the can of cream and spread it all over her
legs and around her blond tuft. Rinsing the razor, she
carefully and methodically shaved her legs and trimmed the
edges of her mound, leaving a narrow strip of soft blond
fuzz over her swollen lips. Rinsing and then running her
hands up and down her legs to make sure she didn't miss any
spots, she left the shower, the last girl out.
She stood naked in front of her gym locker, shivering.
Cheap ass school, she thought, they already turned the heat
down in the locker rooms. She dressed and headed out.
It was around four o'clock when Tina left the locker
rooms. She be grudgingly climbed the stairs to her third
floor locker. She dialed the combination into her old
rusted Master combination lock, the cool steel surprising
her hand and making her nipples erect.
With a click that echoed down the hall the old lock
came undone and her locker was open. She slid off her
running shoes and threw them into a box in the bottom of the
locker, then, pulling off her socks and throwing them into
her backpack, she slipped into a comfy pair of court shoes
her mom just bought her.
After checking to be sure that she had all the books
she'd need for that nights homework, she closed her locker
and snapped the lock shut. She tugged it a couple times to
be sure it took and headed down the stairs. She reached the
landing in the middle of the flight of stairs and heard what
sounded like some one crying and pleading!
She quietly set her backpack down on the floor and slid
along the wall to peer around the corner. She almost gasped
at what she saw. There were two seniors there, both girls,
and they had a beautiful Japanese girl from Tina's math
class cornered. The two girls were the bullies of the
school, you did as they wished or there were horrible
consequences to pay. And right now, this pretty girl was
the one paying.
At first she was pissed, but something within her
couldn't bring herself to interfere with them. Something
about what wasn't happening but was taking place thrilled
her, made her tummy tingle. Tina moved closer to the edge
of the wall and strained to hear what was going on.
"She's really a beautiful girl, isn't she?" the
biggest of the two girls asked, sounding a little nervous.
The Japanese girl shuddered and cried, cringing into the
corner wishing that she could shrink into one of cracks in
the cement there.
"Heh, she sure is, for a chink I mean!" replied the
younger of the two. Both of the girls laughed, "What's your
name, bitch?!" the one screamed at her.
This startled the Japanese girl, she cried harder.
Finally, she was able to reply just above a whisper, "Na...
Naoko (Note: Pronounced Nayoco)." The bigger girl nodded,
almost as if in approval. "You got awfully nice clothes,
chink," she said, pulling at Naoko's shirt and yanking it
from her short denim skirt, two or three buttons on the
bottom popping off as she pulled away briefly exposing
Naoko's beautifully firm dark skinned tummy. Tina felt her
stomach twinge in excitement as she got that fleeting
glimpse of Naoko's bare belly.
Naoko cried out, grabbing at her shirt to hold it
closed and dropping her armful of books onto the floor. The
smaller of the two bully girls kicked the books hard,
sending pages from Naoko's binders whistling and flying
through the air.
"Please," Naoko cried, "Don't hurt me, I'll give you
what you want," she said, her deep brown eyes wide with
fear, pleading with them.
The big girl walked over to her taking hold of Naoko's
full rump length silky black hair, pulling Naoko's face just
inches from her own, "I want your clothes, bitch. I think
they'll fit my sister and she'll look great in them, don't
you think Mary?"
"Hey, you know? You're right, Kathy, she is your
sisters size, and she'd look damn good in this skirt!"
Naoko began to cry, lowering her head in shame to look at
the floor through teary eyes. She wished that some one
would come and help her, anyone. She'd give her life to
that person, especially if it was a beautiful woman...
Naoko freaked on herself, there she went again, wishing
for a girl to rescue or help her... she felt confused,
dazed, and terrified. Maybe that's why this was happening
to her, maybe it was God's way to tell her she wasn't
normal. Naoko began to cry harder.
Kathy slapped Naoko's face in an attempt to bring her
out of her sudden sobbing fit. Naoko looked up at them. It
wasn't the first time she'd been harassed by these girls,
and she knew it wouldn't be the last.
They had done a lot of things to her in the past, but
they'd never taken all her clothes before. She'd walked
home many a day with nothing on other than an extra-large T-
shirt (boys goggling over her long smooth legs as she
walked). But seeing there was no way out, Naoko began to
undress.
Tina couldn't believe what she was hearing or seeing!!!
She found it impossible to take her eyes away from what was
happening. She watched as the two bully girls stood and
laughed at Naoko as she removed her shoes and ankle socks
(Tina was to later find that her parents don't allow her to
wear pantyhose or stockings).
Naoko had never been so humiliated in her life, she
hated these girls, wanted to hurt them and yet at the same
time give in to them hoping they would kill her and take her
away from her confused self.
Tina was crouched down on her hands and knees at the
top of the stairs, now out in full view of the girls. She
wanted to do something, but was becoming short of breath as
she watched Naoko slowly undress. Tina was scared to death,
unsure of why she felt all the feelings she did.
Naoko reached around behind her and lowered the zipper
of her skirt, letting it drop to her feet and stepping out
of it. She bent over and picked it up, handing it to Kathy
who held it up appraisingly. "Your parents must have a lot
of money, buy you nice clothes," she said with a sarcastic
imitation of a Japanese accent. "What a waste!!" Mary and
Kathy giggled.
"She's not moving fast enough for me," Mary sneered,
"Let's show her how we undress the children of murdering
chinks!" And with that, Mary slapped Naoko full in the face
while Kathy held her arms behind her back. Naoko struggled
against the two girls but it was useless.
Mary began ripping Naoko's clothes to shreds, quickly
leaving her shivering and naked in the hall, the bigger girl
pulling a knife and holding it to Naoko's throat. "Now
chink, don't make a sound or it's all over for you,
understand?"
With blood running down her face from her nose, Naoko
nodded. "Get on your knees and lick my feet." Naoko sobbed
harder but moved down to Kathy's feet, lowering her head and
licking the girls dirty sandal clad toes.
Tina's mind raced as she watched them shred the clothes
off the beautiful girl from her math class, trying to figure
out what kind of a threat a thin bare legged blond girl
dressed only in sneakers, running shorts and a nylon-mesh
tank top would be against two big girls with a knife. Tina
edged back around the corner and listened to the shuffling
on the landing below, her heart pounding in her chest.
She couldn't figure out what to do when she remembered
she had an air horn in her bag from track that afternoon!
Moving quickly and quietly, not wanting to lose the element
of surprise, Tina ran around the corner and opened her bag,
pulling out the horn. She pressed the button while running
down the steps screaming.
The two older girls yelped in surprise, and without
looking back dropped the knife and ran down the hall leaving
Naoko's shredded clothes behind them. Tina ran over to
Naoko, the naked sobbing girl falling into her arms. Tina
was shaking, scared to death the girls would come back,
realizing they'd been had, but, as of yet, there was no sign
of them.
Naoko cried hard, holding onto the girl who helped her
as hard as she could, Tina trying to ease her so she could
breath. Naoko would not release her grip, afraid of what
might happen if she let go.
Even Tina didn't want to ease her hold on the girl, her
body enjoying the warmth that Naoko's body passed through
her thin clothes. Eventually Tina calmed her down by
stroking the girls long soft hair, her fingers occasionally
brushing against her soft flesh, positive that she was
imagining that Naoko's body was responding to her intimate
touches.
While holding her Tina couldn't resist Naoko's
delicious scent, the girl smelled so wonderful! Taking one
more deep breath, Tina calmed Naoko enough to push her back
and get a look up and down this girls hot body.
At first Naoko covered herself, then, seeing the wet
spot on Tina's track shorts realized that she kind of liked
being looked at and slowly lowered her hands to her sides.
Tina suddenly felt hot, to close to Naoko and looked away,
"Oh, shit! I'm sorry... here," she said as she bent over,
opening her backpack, "Take this sweatshirt, it'll cover you
up until we get you to the bathroom."
Naoko wasn't sobbing anymore. She watched Tina as she
bent over to get the sweatshirt, the very thin shorts
revealing her full pussy lips and baring a good half her
ass. Naoko wanted to reach out and touch the smooth thighs
of this blonde girls legs, but instead she looked away as
Tina stood back up.
"I'm Tina, are you okay?" Tina asked, using a
sweatband to wipe the dried blood from Naoko's nose off her
face.
Naoko nodded, "I'm..."
"Naoko, I heard from on the steps. Are you okay?"
"Yes. I'm just scared," she whispered. A tear ran
down her cheek. Tina melted as she watched the tear run
down Naoko's smooth cheek, she wanted to lick it off the
girls face. She didn't know why, but she suddenly wanted to
be close to this girl. Tina felt her face flush, and as not
to attract attention to it she bend over and helped Naoko
pick up her books.
Once all Naoko's papers and books had been collected,
Tina led her down the hall to her locker. She opened it and
pulled out a pair of spandex pants and handed them to Naoko,
"Here, put these on. They'll be a little tight on you, but
it's better than what you're wearing now."
Naoko tried to smile at Tina, but tears surfaced
instead. She took the stretchies, and leaning back against
the lockers she slid them up her legs, inserting her tiny
flawless feet in one at a time. Tina took off her court
shoes and pushed them towards Naoko, "Put these on, I'll
wear my track shoes."
Naoko put them on and stood, moving close to Tina.
Tina felt Naoko's closeness and wrote it off as fear of the
others returning. But when she stood their noses were
millimeters apart, "Thank you for saving me," Naoko said and
kissed Tina's cheek.
Tina felt a heat between her legs like she had never
felt before in her life. Don't get it wrong, she'd felt
that way many a time before, just never this strongly.
Naoko broke the kiss and they both looked away from each
other. Reaching out Kao took Tina's hand, "Will you walk me
home? I'm afraid to go alone," she said, her eyes still
full of fear.
Tina nodded and they left the school together and
headed towards Naoko's house. They walked in silence for a
good twenty minutes before Tina got up the nerve to ask what
was on her mind, "Naoko, what did they mean when they kept
saying you were the kid of a murderer?"
Naoko couldn't believe there was actually some one who
didn't know about it. Fear gripped her heart, could she
tell Tina? What would she do if this girl flipped on her
and turned like everyone else? Stopping at the small part,
Naoko sat down under a tree with Tina and told her story.
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