One Dance (Lesbian Love Story)

Chapter 1

Winter Wonderland

It had been at our high school's Winter Wonderland Dance. I hadn't known I was a lesbian until that night. I was in a bathroom stall, trying to hold back tears. No one else was in the room, they were all off having fun. The bottom of my lavender dress was in a heap on the floor, my nose was running, I felt like a mess. A betrayed mess.
The dance had been going on for three hours, and he still wasn't here. He had promised! A tear rolled down my cheek and landed on my dress. I cupped my face in my hands and let it out. I should've known. Myles had been seeming distant lately. We weren't texting as much, he'd been flirting with other girls, the only time we talked was during science, but that was only because he sat in front of me. How could I have been so stupid! He was obviously trying to send me signals that he didn't want to be with me anymore!
I stopped crying and my despair turned to anger, at myself. I pounded my fists on the wall and paced back and forth in the stall. Why couldn't he have just told me! I had really liked him, no, I had loved him. He had treated me right, our first kiss had been perfect, he always knew how to make me feel better whenever I felt depressed about something, mainly my parents' divorce. He had been my rock. Now I was alone. I need a new rock. As much as I'd hate to admit it, I was reliant on people. I needed someone helping me or else I would crumble. I remember in 8th grade that once Yasmine, my only friend at the time, moved, I'd felt so alone, I started cutting. That was when I started dating Myles and he pulled me out of the abyss. No doubt I was gonna start again.
I heard the bathroom door creak open.
"Cassie?" a familiar voice asked.
"What?" I sniffled. A pair of feet in black stilettos appeared at the door of the stall.
"Can I come in?" I sighed and got up. Once I let her in, Scarlett enveloped me in a hug and I started to cry again. We stayed like that for awhile, I can't even remember how long. It just felt so good for someone's arms to be around me, to protect me.
"I'm so sorry, Cass," she whispered in my ear, "Myles doesn't deserve you if he's going to go around being a man whore." I smiled, but only for a second. Scarlett hugged me for a few more minutes. I finally let go and blew my nose with some toilet paper.
"Thanks, but I think I'm just going to stay in here until the dance is done." Scarlett sighed, but didn't object.
"Fine, then I'm staying with you." I opened my mouth to protest, but she brought a hand up to my lips. I felt a tingly sensation. "I'm not leaving you alone at a time like this," she said, "I know you, Cass, and you need someone beside you or else you get all depressed, and I don't see that bastard-who-shall-not-be-named anywhere around here. So for now, you're stuck with me."
She gave me one of her quirky smiles, where one end of her mouth was higher than the other. She had put on her light pink lip gloss perfectly, there was nothing out of line. Scarlett smiled again and I could tell she had noticed me looking at her lips.
"Yeah, I did do a pretty good job with my makeup for tonight, didn't I?" She giggled.
"It's like you read my mind," I replied. There was an awkward silence before Scarlett pointed out, "Um...your dress is slipping down." I looked down to find she was right, my strapless dress had slipped down a little to reveal my white lacy bra. I turned red and quickly pulled it up.
"Was it like that all night?" I asked, a little worried. She shook her head. "Nah, don't worry I would've told you."
That moment I saw just how beautiful Scarlett was. Her blond hair was in a classic, girly updo, with a few loose strands of hair curled, framing her glowing face. She had put on some dark blue eyeshadow to match her dress, and winged out her black liquid eyeliner. Her ice blue eyes twinkled and her lashes were long and full. Her lips looked full and the gloss reflected the lights on the ceiling. I quickly glanced down her body. Her boobs weren't big, but they weren't tiny either. Her arms and legs were toned and fit and her feet looked sexy in the black stilettos she wore.
"Enjoying the view?" she asked. I felt my face heat up as I tried to grasp the right words.
"I-I was just...admiring your dress. It's lovely," I stuttered.
"Yeah, right. C'mon, Cass you're the worst liar I've ever met," she teased, "But don't worry, I'm not freaked out or anything. I was checking you out when you walked in tonight. You look really good tonight." She quickly glanced down and I felt her gaze lock on my chest for a second before she looked me in the eyes again.
"You're so pretty," she said, moving in a little closer. I could smell her floral perfume. Did I want this? I needed someone right now, why not Scarlett?
Suddenly, I felt her lips gently touch mine. I could tell she was waiting, waiting for me to give her a signal to go further. She smelled so good, she looked amazing, her touch felt like heaven. I wanted her.
I pressed my body against hers and I felt her smile before she ran her tongue over my lips. Her hand made its way to my neck as she slipped her tongue into my mouth. We explored each other's mouths. Her hand slowly went down, down, down my back. I felt her fingers grip my butt and I shuddered. Her hand still went down, slowly heading under my dress. Her fingers lightly grazed my inner thigh and I felt myself getting wet. I felt one of her fingers slowly make its way into my puse. I gasped and Scarlett pushed me against the wall. She got down on her knees and lifted up my dress. I felt my panties drop to my ankles. I was exposed, but I felt safe with Scarlett. She was my new rock.
She stuck her finger in my puse, then another, then another. Three fingers in my hole. She pulled them out, pushed them in, pulled them out, pushed them in. I felt a tingly sensation come from my vagjna and my knees began to buckle. I was going to have my first orgy. The tingles began to grow more intense and I let out sighs and moans, gripping the door.
Suddenly, her fingers slipped out and in came her tongue. I moaned and clung onto the door. My knees started buckling as I was about to reach the climax. I shoved Scarlett's head farther into my puse with one hand and clutched the door. I was breathing heavily and sighing, trying to hold it all in.
Once I reached the climax, I started sinking to the floor. The tingles exploded throughout my puse. Oh god, it felt so good. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, trying to contain myself. Scarlett continued to flick her tongue in my puse.
As I cooled down, I heard the door creak open and a few girls came in, probably to fix their hair or makeup.
Scarlett got up and wiped the kum off her face. She smiled at me and asked, "So, wanna have a sleepover tonight?"


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