(c) Copyright 1996 Conure. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted through mrdouble@airmail.net. The attached story is Copyright 1995, Conure Please feel free to distribute this text file, in tact, where ever it is welcome. Please do not distribute to minors, in the U.S. or abroad. Thank you, Conure Disclaimer The attached story contains sex between adults and teenagers. If this type of story offends you, please delete it now and read no further. 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. -- Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! http://www.mrdouble.com Be There.....