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Original - Misc › -FemSlash - Female/Female
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Adult +
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1
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1,493
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2
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited...blahblahblah...XDD
An escape into the better
"Omg i cant believe im going to be late again and the train takes for ever!"....FUCK! Sara ran from her room to the station without even taking breakfast but was able to make it in time for school. She goes to High school in Hiroshima and is here second year. The only thing that made her any different from the rest of the other teens was that she was not Japanese she was American. This made her life hell.
"Stupid school, fuck you mom and dad you guys always screw me over." she said this remembering that her parents had a very messy divorce and she was sent to boarding school in Japan to get out of the way. She had left her whole life behind in the states but it was nothing that was even worth mentioning. She wasnt popular and was pretty much hated by everyone, so going to Japan was just another fucked up thing her life story.
As she was riding the train she saw a familiar sight, all the happy couples going to school together kissing and being all lovey dovey. God she hated that so much but it was because she felt so alone. Sara put up her face all high and mighty like she didnt care and just kept looking out the window as she stared at the scenery with a tear falling from her eye down her cheek.
"ding ding- Hiroshima High School- all exit to the left- next stop fuji strict."
Sara walked out of the train and headed to school. At the school she raced of to finish her grueling day of studies and went out to lunch alone while all the couples went there separated ways to most likely have sex. Being a virgin the thoughts of someone else's touch on her body made her fearful. She got to the bakery and bought a choco cornet for 500 yen and a sugary drink since she felt she needed the buzz. She walked away from the bakery and felt like she was disappearing in the crowds until she came by an arcade. She usually ignored this place because it looked like more fun then she cared for but she saw something.
As Sara walked closer she saw a ddr machine. They has these in America and she loved playing these. So she got on and put "tears" her favorite song. She got on the machine and let the music and arrows get the best of her. She would shake her body her hair would move like the ocean she and would gradually loosen her self more and more until her steps mirrored the screen and she was top on the record list. She stepped off and grabbed her bag of goodies and left to sit near the fountain outside.
What she didnt notice was that there was someone else there that followed her into the arcade. She was slightly older than Sara from Hiroshima high as well. She was Christie Hughes from class 7 and went to arcade often to play on the ddr machine to release some tension when school was just too hard.
"Wow that girl was really pro on the machine, i wonder were ive seen her from because she looks familiar." thought Cristie to herself as she followed Sara back to school.
Sara was heading back after her snack and fun at the arcade when she couldnt shake the feeling of being followed. She knew this feeling well back in America she was followed constantly by other girls who thought she was trying to steal there boyfriends and would get jumped and hurt badly. Sara walked faster as her heart raced -ba bump ba bump babump- and her pace picked up as well.
Cristie following this strange girl was puzzled to think why this 2nd year was getting faster out of nowhere and decided to make this a little more interesting.
"i think i can scare her a little..." she thought as she picked up her pace as well. Her being the school's best runner she had no problem catching up.
"what the fuck is going on, why is she fucking following me, hopefully she not gunna hurt me like the other bitches at this retarded school just cuz im American"
Sara ran past the bridge and hid behind a tree in the school yard near the front gate. DDDDIIIINNNNGGG!!!! The bell rung announcing that school was over for the day. "okay i think im safe i just have to get to my locker on the other side and im home free."
She thinks she's going to be able to escape just because schools out but i know this school like the back of my hand" Cristie said this grinning and ran to a different entrance.
As Sara headed to the locker room she felt the urgency to run fade and walked calmly as she saw no one behind her and entered the locker room with a sign of relief.
She started to get her top off and exposed herself as she looked for her street clothes since she wanted to go back to the arcade and play a little before going back to her apartment. Her body was so silky and creamy looking from all the years of care and purity and her breasts were perfect and had the pink round pointed nipples from the cold air in the locker room.
Hiding in the locker in front of the exposed girl Cristie saw her looking for her top as she bended down and saw her nice firm ass in white panties. She quietly opened the door and grabbed Sara's mouth and waist as she dragged her into a locker.
"ahhh" "SHHHHHH" "what the"
Cristie laughed and said how she saw her at the arcade and had to follow her. She couldnt resist such a cute pouty face. Sara blushed but then covered her self up realizing she was exposed, but before she could Cristie held her arms against the locker's wall and forced her self on her with a passionate kiss, something she never had done or she has ever felt in her life.
This kiss felt like an ecstasy that went on forever. Sara felt her emotions stir up and her body warm up an feel so hot and her self become wet. Something even she couldnt do to herself when she tried. Cristie's mind went blank and she was wet too but she could control her passion anymore.
She lowered her hand to touch Sara under her skirt and reached for something Sara didnt see coming, her sensitive spot. She started to kiss her neck while still holding her hand high over her head and proceeded with her other hand. She reached for her wetness and showed the frighten teen and said snickering.."Wow so wet already but i want more.." and went down to her and started to rub her in her clit gently and gradually got faster as she kissed her left breast.
"ah ah ah ah " breathing heavy Sara started to let out quiet moans of new found pleasure. Cristie now found her nipple and started to suck on it while rubbing faster on the girl's clit. "AH AH AH" However this didnt please the sex lustered Cristie, she stopped rubbing and held both of Sara's hands and said how hot she looked like this so vulnerable so ready so willing and stopped completely.
"I think your beautiful and i loved the way you dance on that machine, You looked so free but as i followed you i saw that beauty turn into sorrow and i couldnt take it any longer. I didnt want to see you so sad and i love you...will you go out with me?" "its okay if you say no but just you know i will always try to make you as happy as when you were on the ddr. Let me know later call me if you want to do something on Saturday night at..."
They both walked out from the locker and Cristie looked back and smiled as she left the room. Sara dressed quickly and left puzzled.
Her shock hasnt settled in that someone wanted to be with her and cared about how she felt and made her feel so good and wanted her badly. She went home thinking this was the best day ever..
"i cant wait to see Cristie again on Saturday."
"Stupid school, fuck you mom and dad you guys always screw me over." she said this remembering that her parents had a very messy divorce and she was sent to boarding school in Japan to get out of the way. She had left her whole life behind in the states but it was nothing that was even worth mentioning. She wasnt popular and was pretty much hated by everyone, so going to Japan was just another fucked up thing her life story.
As she was riding the train she saw a familiar sight, all the happy couples going to school together kissing and being all lovey dovey. God she hated that so much but it was because she felt so alone. Sara put up her face all high and mighty like she didnt care and just kept looking out the window as she stared at the scenery with a tear falling from her eye down her cheek.
"ding ding- Hiroshima High School- all exit to the left- next stop fuji strict."
Sara walked out of the train and headed to school. At the school she raced of to finish her grueling day of studies and went out to lunch alone while all the couples went there separated ways to most likely have sex. Being a virgin the thoughts of someone else's touch on her body made her fearful. She got to the bakery and bought a choco cornet for 500 yen and a sugary drink since she felt she needed the buzz. She walked away from the bakery and felt like she was disappearing in the crowds until she came by an arcade. She usually ignored this place because it looked like more fun then she cared for but she saw something.
As Sara walked closer she saw a ddr machine. They has these in America and she loved playing these. So she got on and put "tears" her favorite song. She got on the machine and let the music and arrows get the best of her. She would shake her body her hair would move like the ocean she and would gradually loosen her self more and more until her steps mirrored the screen and she was top on the record list. She stepped off and grabbed her bag of goodies and left to sit near the fountain outside.
What she didnt notice was that there was someone else there that followed her into the arcade. She was slightly older than Sara from Hiroshima high as well. She was Christie Hughes from class 7 and went to arcade often to play on the ddr machine to release some tension when school was just too hard.
"Wow that girl was really pro on the machine, i wonder were ive seen her from because she looks familiar." thought Cristie to herself as she followed Sara back to school.
Sara was heading back after her snack and fun at the arcade when she couldnt shake the feeling of being followed. She knew this feeling well back in America she was followed constantly by other girls who thought she was trying to steal there boyfriends and would get jumped and hurt badly. Sara walked faster as her heart raced -ba bump ba bump babump- and her pace picked up as well.
Cristie following this strange girl was puzzled to think why this 2nd year was getting faster out of nowhere and decided to make this a little more interesting.
"i think i can scare her a little..." she thought as she picked up her pace as well. Her being the school's best runner she had no problem catching up.
"what the fuck is going on, why is she fucking following me, hopefully she not gunna hurt me like the other bitches at this retarded school just cuz im American"
Sara ran past the bridge and hid behind a tree in the school yard near the front gate. DDDDIIIINNNNGGG!!!! The bell rung announcing that school was over for the day. "okay i think im safe i just have to get to my locker on the other side and im home free."
She thinks she's going to be able to escape just because schools out but i know this school like the back of my hand" Cristie said this grinning and ran to a different entrance.
As Sara headed to the locker room she felt the urgency to run fade and walked calmly as she saw no one behind her and entered the locker room with a sign of relief.
She started to get her top off and exposed herself as she looked for her street clothes since she wanted to go back to the arcade and play a little before going back to her apartment. Her body was so silky and creamy looking from all the years of care and purity and her breasts were perfect and had the pink round pointed nipples from the cold air in the locker room.
Hiding in the locker in front of the exposed girl Cristie saw her looking for her top as she bended down and saw her nice firm ass in white panties. She quietly opened the door and grabbed Sara's mouth and waist as she dragged her into a locker.
"ahhh" "SHHHHHH" "what the"
Cristie laughed and said how she saw her at the arcade and had to follow her. She couldnt resist such a cute pouty face. Sara blushed but then covered her self up realizing she was exposed, but before she could Cristie held her arms against the locker's wall and forced her self on her with a passionate kiss, something she never had done or she has ever felt in her life.
This kiss felt like an ecstasy that went on forever. Sara felt her emotions stir up and her body warm up an feel so hot and her self become wet. Something even she couldnt do to herself when she tried. Cristie's mind went blank and she was wet too but she could control her passion anymore.
She lowered her hand to touch Sara under her skirt and reached for something Sara didnt see coming, her sensitive spot. She started to kiss her neck while still holding her hand high over her head and proceeded with her other hand. She reached for her wetness and showed the frighten teen and said snickering.."Wow so wet already but i want more.." and went down to her and started to rub her in her clit gently and gradually got faster as she kissed her left breast.
"ah ah ah ah " breathing heavy Sara started to let out quiet moans of new found pleasure. Cristie now found her nipple and started to suck on it while rubbing faster on the girl's clit. "AH AH AH" However this didnt please the sex lustered Cristie, she stopped rubbing and held both of Sara's hands and said how hot she looked like this so vulnerable so ready so willing and stopped completely.
"I think your beautiful and i loved the way you dance on that machine, You looked so free but as i followed you i saw that beauty turn into sorrow and i couldnt take it any longer. I didnt want to see you so sad and i love you...will you go out with me?" "its okay if you say no but just you know i will always try to make you as happy as when you were on the ddr. Let me know later call me if you want to do something on Saturday night at..."
They both walked out from the locker and Cristie looked back and smiled as she left the room. Sara dressed quickly and left puzzled.
Her shock hasnt settled in that someone wanted to be with her and cared about how she felt and made her feel so good and wanted her badly. She went home thinking this was the best day ever..
"i cant wait to see Cristie again on Saturday."