Jeannie Awakens 2

Jeannie Awakens, Ch. 2
by Minnona

After a boring summer, Jeannie entered high school filled with wonder and nervous energy. Her life was about to become more interesting than ever before.

The first day of fall term was just a time for everyone to get to know the building and staff. Jeannie was surprised by the variety of girls everywhere around her. They looked so much more intriguing than the girls in eighth grade. She tried to not be conspicuous while checking them out. The first gym class put her in hormonal overload, seeing those girls in various stages of undress. Most seemed perfectly comfortable being totally nude changing in front of others and chatting as though they had done the same thing all their life. She was not bashful changing either, but was surprise how casual the mood was. She got a good look at most of the girls while trying not to be obvious. After the gym class, half of the girls showered together. That took her breath away as she again tried her best to remain calm.

The first week they spent mostly reviewing old material and getting used to their teachers. Most of Jeannie’s were female. Several she thought were hot and wondered if any of them were into girls. Each day she spent some time checking out the girls and their fashion ideas. She wore shorts and tee shirts the first week as that was what she had been used to the year before. The few girls she spoke with were friendly, but did not seem the least bit interested in her.

The second week began with classes becoming more demanding. Her girl watching time diminished as she tried to focus on the class work. Between classes, she continued to window shop, hoping that she would make a connection. Tuesday morning she struck gold. She spotted a girl in class that seemed to be checking her out. As soon as their eyes met the girl looked away. Jeannie thought she noticed a blush as well as that sudden look away. The girl looked nice dressed in jeans and a tee. Her auburn brownish hair was just ear length. Jeannie wasn’t sure about her eye color because the girl looked away so fast. All through the class they made that same quick look with eyes meeting for no more than a second.

Between classes Jeannie caught the girl in the corridor and the conversation began. “Hey, I’m Jeannie,” she tried to start things calmly even though her heart was thundering in her ears. She was glad she was holding her books across her breasts to hide her nervous body and sweaty hands.

“Hi, I’m Gladys,” the girl answered blushing slightly.

“How about we have lunch together if you want,” Jeannie suggested.

“Yeah, that’s cool. I usually sit over on the left last table. Sorry, I got to run,” she said blushing brighter.

Jeannie giggled watching the girl run off almost in a panic. At least she was not the only one nervous about meeting another girl. She went to her next class smiling. At least she had a name and maybe a chance to get to know her a bit. The rest of the day dragged on. She guessed that wishing it to be over and getting into the lunch room just made the day take forever and two minutes. Finally, the bell signaled lunch. Jeannie dropped her books in her locker and moved as fast as she dared to try to find Gladys.

The food looked dreadful, as usual, and was bland as cardboard, but it was warm and filling if you could choke it down. After the first few days, Jeannie managed to have her Mommy get her small salt and pepper shakers she could put in her purse along with some ketchup single serve packs. She keep those things in a plastic bag to protect everything else in case there was a leak. She spotted Gladys sitting alone just as the girl had told her. Jeannie made her way over and sat facing Gladys.

“Hey, Gladys. I hope I don’t make you nervous, but I am, too,” she whispered. Watching the girl she fished the spices out of her purse to make the food sort of edible.

“Hi, Jeannie. And, yeah, I’m nervous as can be. Guess you spotted me checking you out,” she whispered barely loud enough for Jeannie to hear.

“Yup, I sure did, and that made me feel happy, even if my palms are still sweaty. You want to use some of my stuff on this food?”

“Thank you, that would be nice. I never tasted stuff so bland ever. Last year was a hundred percent better than this,” Gladys said, smiling a bit. She was struggling to remain calm and try to have a conversation with Jeannie.

“Maybe after class we could hang out some a little less in front of all these kids,” Jeannie suggested.

Gladys blushed and nodded yes as she tried to swallow and speak. After a minute and a drink of milk she managed to get her voice. “Yeah, that sounds cool. My mom works until six so. If you want we could go to my house,” she offered and shivered. She had just taken a step that a day ago she could not imagine suggesting. The thought of being alone with another girl was overwhelming her nerves.

“Cool I have the first locker in C6 right near the door. How about you meet me there and we can go to your house? Do you walk or take the bus?” Jeannie asked and winked. She watched Gladys blush but a small smile showed. That single facial change made Jeannie smile back. Her heart was racing. She almost couldn’t finish her lunch. But, after a minute, she calmed and tried the doctored food. By this time it wasn’t half bad. They talked about classes and teachers for the rest of lunch before parting after dealing with their trays and mess.

If the morning had seemed slow for Jeannie the afternoon was a snail’s pace. No matter how much she tried to focus on the class and forget her afternoon visit that maybe could be called a date, she could not make the clock move. The final bell sounded to send the students home. Jeannie went to her locker to deal with her books and wait for Gladys. She tried to act calm but she was far from at ease. She kept looking around attempting to spot Gladys. Every minute that past made her nerves scream. Her palms were damp. She rubbed her hands on her tee shirt trying to control her nerves and breathe.

Gladys made her way through the hall worrying that Jeannie would leave before she could reach that locker. Finally she rounded a corner and saw Jeannie at her locker. Her heart skipped a beat as she walked as calmly as she could to meet the girl.

Jeannie spotted Gladys. She took a big breath before closing her locker and placing the strap to her book bag over her right arm. She started walking slowly toward the door allowing Gladys to catch up with her. On the side walk she stopped. She had no clue which direction to turn.

Gladys waved and pointed to the left. She caught up with Jeannie part way down the street. “Sorry I was late. I’m on the opposite end of the building and the crowd just wouldn’t move. How long can you stay?”

“Maybe an hour,’ she answered. “I better call Mommy and let her know.” Jeannie dug out her phone and sent a quick text that she was visiting a friend. The reply came back in seconds: “Kk.”

“Cool. I been nervous all day. I spotted you yesterday and kept looking your way. Today was the first time you saw me looking. Sorry, I guess I was perving on you,” Gladys said with a blush.

“You blush a lot, Gladys. I think it’s cute. Just saying”

“Yeah, I do, sorry.”

Ten minutes later they were in Gladys’ bedroom. It was definitely a girl’s room with faint pink walls, white frilly curtains on the window, and the assorted collection of stuffies, posters, and scattered makeup and hair care products. The room was smaller than Jeannie’s, but looked nice. She noticed that Gladys was not quite as neat as she was, but the room was lived in. They sat on the bed with their feet on the floor waiting for the first move.

Jeannie may not have been experienced, but she wasn’t shy. She leaned close and kissed Gladys tenderly. Their lips touched for a few seconds before parting. Jeannie took a hand in hers and smiled. “Was that okay?”

“Yeah, it was nice. I never really kissed a girl before,” she said, blushing again

Jeannie winked and leaned back in to kiss her again. That one lingered a bit longer than the first. She liked how soft Gladys’ lips felt, and the way they moved against hers was exciting. She was actually kissing a girl that wanted to kiss her back. Their lips parted finally

“I forgot to breathe,” Jeannie giggled taking, a deep breath. She had watched Gladys close her eyes and squeezed her hand. She wanted much more, but wasn’t sure how far Gladys would allow her at the moment.

“Yeah, me too. Guess we need to breathe through our nose maybe,” she said.

“Good idea, babe,” Jeannie whispered. She leaned closer and resumed kissing Gladys. This time she remembered to breathe as her lips moved with Gladys’. Jeannie let her lips open a bit and teased the girl’s lips with her tongue. She watched Gladys’ eyes pop open wide, but she didn’t pull away. Jeannie did not press too hard, hoping Gladys would get the point and they could take the kiss a bit farther. She shivered when she felt Gladys part her lips slightly. Jeannie turned her head while her tongue caressed the parted lips and teeth. Finally, she slipped her tongue in a little until it touch the tip of Gladys’ tongue. A shiver raced up her spine and a tingle bloomed from her lips to her toes.

Gladys read a lot of lesbian erotic stories. She understood what was described, but was surprised that Jeannie was ready to start a French kiss. When their tongues touched, she moved her free hand to Jeannie’s cheek. That connection felt wonderful.

Jeannie finally broke the kiss, smiling. “I really like that. How about you?”

“Yeah, it was nice. I was nervous, but I’m better now. You make me feel comfortable for the first time ever,” she whispered.

They collapsed on their sides facing each other. They resumed making out exploring the feeling and trying to figure out how best to kiss each other. The beginning had been cautious and clumsy. Gradually they seemed to find the best way to make out that suited them both. Jeannie let her hand move down Gladys’ face and along her neck. Without really thinking, her hand went down to touch Gladys’ tit. It was smaller than hers but felt nice in her hand. She could feel the nipple through the tee shirt and bra. It made her shiver feeling up Gladys. They lingered on the bed touching cautiously and making out.

Gladys felt the hand touch her breast. She moaned into Jeannie’s mouth. That touch set her body on fire. She wasn’t sure how much farther she wanted to go that day, but would follow Jeannie. She put her hand on Jeannie’s large breast, fondling it to mimic what was being done to her. They parted for a minute and held hands.

“I better be heading home soon. I hope I didn’t mess up by feeling your tit, Gladys,” she whispered, mixing it with a few tender lip kisses.

“Oh, sure…and, no, that was nice. I’m still nervous, but it felt good,” she answered. They sat up holding hands and shared another kiss before Jeannie gathered her things. They walked to the front door hand in hand. Jeannie hugged Gladys and kissed her one last time before opening the door.

“See you tomorrow, babe,” she whispered before leaving

“Yeah, you bet,” Gladys replied. She wandered back to her room in a bit of a daze. She was a hot mess and loved how it felt. She shed her tee shirt and jeans before lying back on the bed. The tingling feeling she had experienced returned as soon as she closed her eyes remembering how Jeannie had touched her. Her fingers went inside her damp panties feeling that wetness and began to rub vigorously. Her left hand squeezed her breasts, teasing her nipples. As cranked up as she was, it was over quickly. Gladys lay shivering with a wide smile on her face. “Thank you, Jeannie,” she whispered.
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Jeannie rushed home. She needed to masturbate fast. She went in and did not stop to talk with her Mommy but went to room. She stripped completely and began to masturbate as soon as she lay on her bed. One would not soothe that burning desire. Her fingers were a blur as she worked herself over as fast as she could. Her left hand gripped her left tits just where Gladys had touched her. The first orgasm raged like a wild beast tossing her around like rag doll. Jeannie never stopped her fingers even during her orgasm. She rubbed furiously driving her body into two more ferocious climaxes. Sated finally she lay smiling at the ceiling.

Jeannie showered after her legs began to feel alive. She washed careful avoiding much contact with her sensitive kitten. Dressed in a tee shirt and panties, her normal evening wear, she went to get a Coke and visit with her Mommy.

“Hi baby girl,” her Mommy greeted her.

“Hi Mommy,” she answered opening the refrigerator. She expected to be grilled about the girl and what they did. Her Mommy was well know to ask loads of questions.

“So tell me about your new friend Jeannie,” Julia responded right on cue. Jeannie opened the can and sat down before she began.

“Well her name is Gladys and we have one class together. I spotted her checking me out. We had lunch together and I sort of suggested we hang out after school. She’s nice Mommy. I like her a lot.”

“Okay that sounds nice but you do know I expect details baby. What did you two young ladies do?”

“Mommy that’s personal.”

“Sure but you will tell me and you know you will.”

“Crap well we made out and grope each other’s tits. We were dressed the whole time and that was all we did. It was kind of exciting to finally make out with a girl. I really think she wants to do everything. She is cool too,” Jeannie answered. She took a big gulp of the soda and looked at her Mommy.

“That’s cool Jeannie. If you want to invite her over here you know I won’t bother you. So how many times did you masturbate before you shower?”

“Mommy jeez. You get off perving on me?”

“No baby girl. I was just letting you know I do those things too and I would have rubbed myself raw after that make out session,” she answered. Julia sipped her wine and closed her laptop.

Jeannie blushed and smiled. “Three I think unless I passed out. It was wild and fast. I never go that fast normally but I was so hot I just could help it.” she answered. She smelled dinner on the stove but didn’t look to see what was cooking.

After dinner Jeannie went to her room to do her homework before bed. She was snuggled under the covers early remembering every feeling of being with Gladys. The kissing was really exciting. Then feeling her tit even if it was through her shirt and bra was just such a rush. She wondered how far they would go tomorrow. Picturing Gladys she slid her panties off before tossing them at the laundry basket. She pulled her tee shirt off and flung it in the same direction.

Jeannie put her right hand between her thighs feeling her lips. The wetness was a sure sing she was ready for a lot more. Instead of rushing she tried to move slowly. Her finger slipped into her slit slowly moving. It felt so good teasing her sensitive flesh. Some nights she could keep from an orgasm as long as fifteen minutes. In her mind she pictured Gladys doing the same thing. She wondered if Gladys was dressed or nude. She wondered if the girl was smooth or shaved.

She didn’t quite make fifteen minutes before her fingers went crazy again. She pictured Gladys nude joining her with a powerful orgasm. The idea that separate they were sharing that special moment left her giggling. “Oh Gladys you are making me a wet mess,” she whispered to the ceiling. Jeannie rubbed herself to four more screaming orgasms. Each left her body sweaty and drained before her hand started to move again. Finally she rolled on her side and snuggled her pillow.

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One thought on “Jeannie Awakens 2

  1. Well done girl I am rock hard love the story line. Look forward to the next chapter.

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