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LONERS
by
MARDEE LOUISE
This is a story of a young girl who discovers sexuality and
power with the help of her contemporary. All standard disclaimers
apply. This is intended for those over eighteen who have open
minds. If you do not meet those descriptors, do leave now.
As always, all civil comments and communications will be
answered. E-mail to MartiL340@AOL.COM
CHAPTER ONE
Tania was beginning to feel good about herself. Her aunt was
a woman of the world and would support her emotionally. Tania was
seeing a therapist in the area. It wasn't her fault she had been
molested. Her weak, silly mother should have protected her. She
shouldn't have died and left her with her stepfather. Tania then
went to her grandmother ... "The old bitch told me I was my
mother's shame. Really, like I conceived myself out of wedlock.
Besides, I think my mom became pregnant to piss off the old bitch!"
"Tania, are you really as pretty as they want you to think you
are?" She spoke to the full length mirror as she dressed. "Funny,
when I was little, I hated my name. But Tatiana's a great name for
a dancer."
Tania had gone to a movie last Friday. Other teens smiled at
her. Some said hi. School would start soon. More people to meet.
Her life was taking on a semblance of stability.
Tania was readying herself to go to the Friday movies again
this evening. She was hoping that boy would be back. Tania
buttoned the broadcloth blouse. She turned the collar up in the
current style. She pushed her black hair behind her ears securing
it with a head band. She pulled on her crew socks and then the
saddle shoes. Turning slowly in front of the mirror, Tania noticed
how her hips were filling out her panties. The curve of her mons
was impressive, alluring. Tania felt a quiver through her body.
"Am I turning myself on?"
Her fingers traced her slit and paused at her clit. She
stopped abruptly, stepped into her skirt. "Be right down," she
shouted to the maid who would drive her to the movie theater in
town. It wouldn't have been quite accurate to say "coming."
CHAPTER TWO
Tania sat down in one of the last rows of the small balcony.
That's where that boy said he would look for her. A girl Tania's
age followed her in and sat down almost directly behind her. She
remembered seeing the girl last week. She was Tania's height,
about five six. Athletically slender yet shapely, this girl had a
cheerful insouciance that made Tania envy her and long to be like
her. The baby bracelet on her wrist announced her as "Angel."
Angel carried her name well. Her rich brown hair reached
halfway down her neck. Parted on the side, it fell half over one
eye. Tiny stud earrings adorned her ear lobes. Cat-like green
eyes pierced whoever she deigned to look at. A white jewel neck
tee contrasted with the plaid of her spaghetti strap jumper that
just brushed the tops of her knees. White anklets with lace tops
cuffed down were set of by black patent Mary Janes.
Tania nodded a muffled greeting. Angel smiled enigmatically.
"You're new here, girl. Got to learn to judge people better."
Tania was a little put off. Angel slouched back in the seat
putting her feet atop the seat in front of her. White nylon panties
with lace edged leg openings flashed in contrast to the tan thighs
as Angel adjusted her skirt to more modest coverage.
The boy Tania was hoping to see arrived as the houselights
went down. Angel made a show of taking her feet down but not
before she kicked Chet. "Oh, dear," Tania teased before Chet could
protest. Chet's buddy seated himself on the other side of Tania.
Tania was now certain that Angel had once been involved with
Chet and this beautiful creature was being ridiculously jealous.
It was to prove quite otherwise.
Chet put his arm around Tania's shoulder as the trailers came
on. She leaned her cheek on his shoulder. Chet's hand fumbled
with the top button of her blouse. He persisted even as she tried
to push his arm away. Tania thought of leaving but the other boy
was blocking her retreat. Tania was feeling a sense of panic.
Suddenly Chet spun around. "Are you nuts?" he demanded of Angel.
"Can't you stay cool and let the lady watch the movie?"
"None of your business. Just keep your shoes off my head."
"Sooo scared," laughed Angel.
Chet resumed his fumbling of Tania. He had his hand on her
leg. Tania was beginning to wish she had worn a panty girdle. His
hand clamped over her breast. Tania was struggling against his
rough petting.
Chet yelped as Angel grabbed his hair and yanked his head
back. "Bitch," he yelped. "Outside." He left. His buddy
laughed at him. "Hey Chet, that skinny bitch got you pissed, huh?"
"Fuck you," Chet yelled at Angel.
"Not with that pathetic little thing you call a dick," was her
retort.
Angel stepped over the seat and sat next to Tania. She held
Tania's hand firmly. "It's okay. You couldn't have known what a
shit he is." Angel took a tissue and dabbed the tears from Tania's
cheeks. "Hi, I'm Angel. Like tonight, maybe your guardian Angel."
They giggled in unison.
CHAPTER THREE
They melted into the exiting crowd. They sat in a coffee
shop. Everything was so new to Tania who had rarely known the
trust of being allowed the most basic adolescent freedoms.
"Not your fault. You're new here so how could you know about
anyone. Just keep cool and you'll be fine. You were in a hurry to
meet kids and they smelled you out. They figured you would do
anything, give ... you know just to be with them."
"I don't get it, Angel. Give...what do I have to give?"
"Wow! You are a babe in the woods. Give... you know, like
put out. Give them that sweet little body of yours."
Tania was weepy again. The counter waitress put the cups of
coffee in front of them. The conversation ended for the moment.
Tania realized Angel was studying her in the mirror behind the
counter.
"Most guys want us for our looks, our bodies, our pussy.
Sorry, I don't mean to embarrass you. Tania, you need to hang out
with some girls with, as my aunt says, real character."
Angel sipped the coffee leaving the imprint of her lipstick on
the rim of the cup. Angel was reassuring. Just to be near her
made Tania feel worthwhile. She watched Angel redo her lipstick.
There was something new and different about watching Angel slowly
apply the lipstick. Sensual was the word she wanted. They rose to
leave.
Chet turned the corner. He stared at Tania. "I'm walking
you home."
Tania tensed. Angel grasped her hand, pressed it reassuringly.
"No, you certainly are not," snapped Tania surprising herself
with her own forcefulness.
Chet reached out for Tania's hand. "Let's go!"
Suddenly Angel's hands were in his hair. She shook him
violently. He was yanked off balance. As Angel shook him, the
back of her skirt rose to reveal the white panties that were riding
up over the edge of her ass cheeks. Chet fell to his knees as
Angel swung all her weight and released her grip. A well executed
kick caught the hapless boy in the pit of his stomach. Angel took
Tania by the hand and led her past Chet who was gasping to catch
his breath. "Oh my," taunted Angel. "You should be more careful.
After all, you might frighten us poor helpless girls."
Tania found herself giggling as she and Angel strode off
together. This girl had made her feel better than she had ever
felt.
"I'm okay," Tania spoke to convince herself as much as Angel.
"I live with my aunt just down this street."
Angel laughed softly. "I'm permanently parked with an aunt
too. Funny. Really close too. Give me your number."
Tania gave her phone number to Angel. "Thanks," said Angel.
"And thanks for keeping me from trouble."
"For you, any time." Angel leaned forward kissing Tania
lightly on the lips. The kiss lingered yet was over too soon for
Tania's liking.
CHAPTER FOUR
Tania was exhausted but elated. She realized she had been
noticed by others in this new place. And it wasn't just some
creeps. Angel noticed her. Angel was so fascinating, so up, sooo
sexy!!! Tania undressed slowly.
The brush moved slowly through her dark rich hair as she stood
before the full length mirror. Turning slowly, Tania became aware
the slight swell of her breasts over the cups of her proper white
bra. She wondered what Angel's tits must be like. What kinds of
bras did she wear?
Tania's blue acetate briefs showed the shadow of her hair.
Stray wisps escaped the elastic leg opening and mingled with the
tiny loops of the picoted hem. How deftly Angel disposed of Chet
and his unwelcome attention. "Angel kissed me so easily. It was
so good. God, my panties are wet!" Tania ran her hand over her
hips and over her bottom.
"Angel's tush is so pretty. So, so yummy in those pretty
panties." She unhooked her bra and let it fall as she lay down on
her bed. Her finger tips slid lightly around her nipples.
The panty crotch was pulled aside as she slid between the
sheets. Soft finger tips traced her slit parting the downy hair.
Fingers in her mouth, she tasted her own juices. She inserted her
finger as far as she dared. "Angel," murmured Tania as she
quivered and then thrashed. "Angel..." Tania slept.
CHAPTER FIVE
Bright sunshine streamed into the room as Tania stirred to the
jangle of the phone. "Hi. It's me Angel. Get dressed. I'll be by
for you. Wear shorts and a top. Bye."
Tania swung her feet onto the floor. She was totally awake in
anticipation of being with Angel. She strode toward the bathroom.
Hooking her thumbs in the waist band of her panties, she eased them
over butt and allowed them to fall. She kicked them aside.
The needle spray of the shower made her tense up as the water
slowly warmed. "Must wash between my legs so carefully. Maybe
Angel will smell my juices. Don't want that. Ask Aunt Ruth about
douching."
Tania shampooed and turned off the water. The shower door
slid open and a towel was tossed over her hair. "Hi," said Angel.
"Your aunt sent me up. We'll have breakfast at my house.
It's really, really close."
Tania blushed lightly as she held the towel in front of her.
"Okay Miss Modesty. I'll wait in your room with my back
turned...at least until you get your panties on."
Tania copied what Angel wore. A white tank top and matching
short shorts were tossed on the bed. Tania slipped on white cotton
panties.
Angel turned and smiled, "How very pure... virginal." They
both giggled. Angel's shorts were blue but otherwise they could
have been dressed as identical twins. Tania had even copied
Angel's plain, cotton bra.
They stood on the street. Angel led the way off the sidewalk
and into the road. "We're jogging. I've got to get in shape for
the football season."
"Do you play football? It wouldn't surprise me in the
least...not after seeing you beat up that jerk Chet so easily.
Angel laughed. "Nothing to it. Most guys are so sure of
themselves that they fall part if you fight them. ... No football
playing..I'm thinking about trying out as a baton twirler...I'm
just too much of a loner to really want to belong to some group
though."
"I never liked to hang out with other kids but you're
different...I feel okay with you."
Angel lived about a quarter of a mile from Tania. They turned
up the driveway. Breakfast was ready in a minute.
"Let's swim." Angel walked toward the edge of the pool.
"No suit," laughed Tania.
"Soooo," responded Angel as she pulled the tank top over her
head. "No one can see us."
Tania removed her top. She watched Angel wiggle out of her
shorts to reveal pink cotton panties. She followed, but with less
spontaneity. Sneakers and socks off, they dove of the side into
the deep end of the pool. The water felt good.
Angel did a surface dive into the deepest spot. Her panties
floated to the surface. Tania was treading water waiting for Angel
to surface.
A hand caught Tania's ankle and pulled her under water. Her
panties were wrestled off. The two girl's surfaced; gasping and
giggling, they embraced! Angel and Tania swam to the edge.
Sitting on the rim of the pool, they allowed the sun to dry them.
The abandoned panties floated on the surface.
"I'll rescue them," offered Angel as she stood up
unaffectedly. Angel was almost uniformly tan except for a very
pale area that made it appear as if she wore white bikini panties.
Tania noted that Angel's bra area was considerably less defined.
Angel bounced on the diving board. Tania tried to be discreet
but couldn't keep her eyes from Angel's pubic hair. Her slit
showed through the damp tangle of hair. Angel rose from the bottom
of the pool, retrieved the panties and threw them onto the patio.
"I'm sorry I made such a jerk of myself by trusting Chet."
Angel responded sympathetically. "It's not that bad. He used
to be okay. Lately he's just being a jerk so he can hang with some
of the wrong guys. He might still be kind of nice. You'll just
have to straighten him out."
Angel stood directly in front of Tania as they spoke. Tania
was aware that her legs were parted but made no attempt to bring
her knees together. She slid into the water and faced Angel.
Angel's hand rested on Tania's wrist. "You wonder what mine
feel like, right?" She guided Tania's hand toward her chest.
Tania's instinct took over as she lightly caressed Angel's nipples.
She cupped the firm flesh, weighing the breasts in her hands. Angel
shifted to the back of Tania. She nuzzled the girl's neck as her
finger's pinched her hardening nipples. Angel's other hand roamed
over Tania's belly. The fingers parted her hair and rested on her
clit. Thumb and forefinger grasped the now hard source of
pleasure.
"Boys can never pleasure us in the ways only we can
understand." She turned Tania toward her and kissed her deeply.
CHAPTER SIX
The sun warmed the two friends, lulled them into a gentle
nap. Tania woke up, stood and stretched.
"Lot's of dance lessons?" asked Angel.
"God, yes. It was only thing I loved that my grandmother
allowed me. Does it show?"
"Absolutely. You move like a cat. And those muscular legs of
yours could break someone in half."
Tania blushed with pride. Stepping into her now dry panties,
she bent at the waist to show off her flexibility. "But Angel, I
don't think I could ever take a guy the way you did Chet."
"That was easy. Chet isn't any tough case. He liked to stay
with me, hang out with me when he was little. Even played girls'
games like house and dress up. Then I guess he got tired of being
teased as a sissy faggot so he's trying to make it up to some of
the guys. That's probably why he came on to you the way he did.
Kick his butt if he ever starts. You could whip half those guys
without breaking a sweat. Someday this week I'll teach you some
moves. I'm into judo."
Tania sat on the edge of Angel's chaise lounge. "Angel, you
are so wonderful." She bent forward kissed Angel lightly. Tania
realized she was kneading Angels breasts!
Angel made a sound that was half moan, half purr. Reaching up
she pulled Tania's face to her breast. Tania needed no further
hint, no instruction. Angel whimpered as Tania tongued her hard
nipple. She writhed as Tania moved to her navel.
Angel sat up and pushed Tania to the grass. Her more
sophisticated, experienced tongue had Tania rolling in desire.
Suddenly Tania swung her legs around Angel's face and rolled her
over so the girl lay on her side. Angel rolled and thrashed but
could not break free. Tania's juices rapidly soaked her panties as
she became even more turned on by the control she had over this
provocative girl.
Angel lapped Tania's juices even as she struggled to break
free. Catching Angel's hair, Tania eased her scissors hold just
enough to allow her to pull Angel's face into her crotch. Angel's
tongue pushed pat the hem of the panties and deep into Tania's
labia. Tania quivered as the tongue darted over her clit. Angel
was starting to come just from the excitement of being made to eat
Tania. The trapped girl moaned as her legs twitched. The sound of
Angel's orgasm brought Tania over the edge. She came in a loud
and long orgasm.
"Damn, girl! You don't need any help with moves. You are
formidable!" Angel laughed as she threw herself on Tania and
kissed her deeply.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Tania toweled off in Angel's room as Angel showered. Angel
had not only allowed Tania to shower first but had laid out brand
new panties for her on the bed. She noticed the antique brass
telescope near the French doors that opened onto to the balcony.
"Wow, neat," cried Tania in glee. Can you really study the
stars with that?"
"It's a nautical telescope but you can use it for stars. When
I feel nosey I can see into other people's houses but mostly I just
like to see ships out at sea."
"That would be great. I'm going to get one. Maybe..."
"Just ask your aunt. She's treating you right. I'll bet
she'll say it's okay."
Tania moved the telescope out over the bay and toward the sea.
After a few minutes Angel swung the telescope toward neighboring
houses. "That's Chet's house. His room is on the far side but I
think you could see it from your house."
"Real possibilities!" Tania giggled.
A while later the two girls sat munching sandwiches on the
back porch that looked out over the bay.
Angel broke the silence. "Tania, you're the first girl I've
felt good being with in so long. I had some problems..."
Tania reached out and held Angel's hand. "I'm okay now but I
just don't like a whole lot of people."
"Me too," responded Tania. "We're loners together."
"Chet used to be okay. I know you like him..like a boyfriend
or maybe a lover."
"Sure. If he weren't such a jerk."
"He isn't really. Chet just got tired of being called a
faggot and a sissy so he lays on the macho stuff. He would be
happier if he admitted he's a loner like us.
"When we were little kids we played together. Had our own
pretend games. Chet liked to play house with me and my dolls. My
therapist is the only one I've told this until now. Only thing was
he liked to be a girl too!"
"Really! That's kind of sexy!" Tania felt herself blush.
Angel looked at her friend with a knowing smile.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The phone jarred Angel out of her early morning sleep.
"Darn Tania. I was just dreaming of your sweet clit. What's
up?"
Angel responded to Tania's questions. "No Chet doesn't have a
sister. He's an only child...You were using your telescope and you
saw this girl come out on the upstairs porch. She was brushing her
hair and had just her panties on! You say she looked a lot like
Chet. Tania, my sweet, that had to be Chet. I'll be over soon."
Tania and Angel watched as the slender narrow hipped, firm
bodied creature sat down on a mat on the deck. The teen turned,
sat up, and unhooked her bra. Her tiny but perfectly formed
breasts were exquisite. A white head band held the rich brown hair
away from the face and highlighted the intensity of the large dark
eyes. White nylon panties edged in lace set off the perfectly
tanned, smooth legs.
Angel spoke conspiratorially. "That has got to be Chet.
Unless he has a girl cousin who looks just like him."
She dialed Chet's number. The sylph on the balcony picked up
a phone and answered. Angel identified herself asking for Chet.
The lovely girl was Chet! Tania's heart raced.
"Chet, this fighting is dopey. Tania really likes you and you
used to be my oldest friend. We're coming over to talk with you.
Now." She hung up.
CHAPTER NINE
Chet waited for them on the porch steps. He wore cut off
jeans and sneakers. His sun tanned torso was bare.
"Hi Sheri," Smiled Angel.
"No one except my mom has called me that for a very long time.
You know I really like it." He turned toward Tania. "My real name
is Sheridan. Both Sheridan or Sheri got me teased and bullied so
I use Chet. I really do like Sheri."
"I'll call you Sheri when those jerks you
hang out with aren't around." Tania bent forward and kissed Sheri
on the cheek.
Sheri stood up hugged Angel and kissed her on the cheek. His
cutoffs were very much shorter than boys usually wear. As he
mounted the steps Tania noticed the yellow hem of what had to be
panties!
A few minutes later they sat on the upstairs balcony out side
of Sheri's room.
"Angel," Sheri gleefully announced. "I've still got our dance
school pictures from the very start. Let me get the albums."
They sat almost knee to knee. Angel burst into laughter.
"Ooohh! I was so chunky."
Tania was able to pick Angel out in the photos of three and
four year olds in leotards. She realized that the cutie with
shoulder length brown hair was Sheri!
Tania became more and more enthralled as they leafed through
the albums. A group of three nine year olds in classic tutus were
on pointe as the cygnets in Swan Lake. Angel was there and so was
Sheri!
Sheri straightened his leg and grasped his ankle raising his
leg straight up as he reclined on his side.
"You still practice!" Angel shrieked excitedly. "You were so
great. All the girls envied your grace. We thought it was so cool
that your mom allowed you continue classes even though there was no
boys' class or even boys' technique."
Sheri stood up and demonstrated basic ballet attitudes very
slowly. Tania was awed! He was so graceful. His slender, firm
body was that of a ballerina. His smooth, golden skin was almost
hairless. Only the hair under his arms betrayed that he was a boy.
Tears ran down Sheri's cheeks as he sat on the floor with the
two girls. "Angel, I miss it so very much. Really, I'm not queer
'cause I don't want to screw around with guys but I really do love
girls' stuff. What they do, what they wear, how they act."
Angel kissed away Sheri's tears in a loving, non-sexual gesture.
Tania leaned forward to give him a sisterly kiss but found she
could not. Their lips brushed lightly. Tania put her arms around
Sheri's neck as her tongue probed his mouth. Sheri fell backwards
pulling Tania over him. They separated but not before several
minutes passed. Tania blushed as she realized her hand was tracing
Sheri's hard cock through his cut-offs.
Angel came out of the bathroom holding Sheri's electric razor
in her hand. She put her fingers to her lips to shush Tania eve
before she could speak.
Angel spoke. "Sheri, you may not like this but you really
shouldn't waste your time hanging with those creeps. You can never
be the real Sheri that way. We'll make sure you're going to hang
with us."
Tania grabbed Sheri's wrists. He wasn't as easy as Tania
hoped. She threw her firm tummy over his face as Angel began to
shave his underarms!
Sheri sat up and hugged his knees. He giggled. "God, I've
wanted to do that for ever so long."
CHAPTER TEN
Tania and Angel watched as Sheri stood up and allowed his
shorts to fall to the floor. Tania had been right. Sheri stood
before them in form fitting yellow panties. Tania felt herself
getting wet as she eyed the outline of his cockhead through the
sexy fabric.
Tania wrapped her arms around Sheri's knees and drew him down.
They faced each other on their knees as Tania drew her tank top
over her head.
"Not to be rude but I'm going down to get a drink." Angel
left the room.
Tania tongued Sheri's nipples as her hand grasped his balls.
She traced the outline of his cockhead through the smooth fabric of
his panties. Sheri moaned as Tania pushed him onto his back. They
kissed deeply as Tania caressed the back of his scrotum.
Sheri pushed the bra over Tania's breasts as he greedily took
her nipple into his mouth. Tania sat up as she straddled Sheri's
tummy and undid her bra. She leaned forward and squeezed Sheri's
face between her breasts. Sheri writhed as Tania made gasp for
air.
Tania pulled the waist band of Sheri's panties down just far
enough to free his raging erection. She squeezed it hard as she
flicked the pearl of precum into her mouth. Relying on instinct,
she ran her tongue around the rim of Sheri's cockhead. He moaned
as he fought to get his head between Tania's thighs.
Tania kicked off her shorts. She tangled her fingers through
Sheri's hair and drew his face to her eager cunt. Sheri's tongue
darted across the girl's clit and deep in her hole. Tania felt as
though she would drown Sheri in her wetness. Too soon she
exploded.
Waves of ecstasy continued to spread through her as she
swallowed Sheri's cockhead and massaged the base of his cock.
Sheri went rigid and screamed as he came as never before.
"Oh so good but so fast. Yet wonderful." They spoke almost
in unison.
They kissed deeply. "Wow, Tania. My cum really tastes good
from your mouth." They giggled.
Tania grabbed her shorts and took her lipstick and eyeshadow
from the pocket. In a few minutes Sheri looked even more like an
alluring girl than at the start of this brief but intense
discovery.
Sheri and Tania stood before Sheri's full length mirror. "I
know who I'm hanging with," said Sheri. The two hugged and kissed
in a more than just friendly embrace.