As you read this, please keep in mind that a lot of the story is told here as it was repeated to me in times and places when I wasn't around, mostly from Kelly.
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Since that afternoon in my living room, when Danny coaxed Kelly into giving him a blowjob, Danny had been true to his word. He hadn't told anyone about what he thought was Kelly's big secret. To Danny, Kelly was a closet homosexual, a fact that he though was sure to embarrass her if it ever got out, but what Danny thought he knew was further from the truth than he would have imagined. Kelly wasn't a closet homosexual. Kelly wasn't even a boy. Kelly was a straight girl who was pretending to be a boy, but not for any sexual reason. She only did it because the enrolments in the college workshop she wanted to attend had already been closed to girls. The only way she could get in was to pretend to be a boy.
Kelly kept up her end of the bargain in exchange for Danny keeping the secret. She didn't even have to be reminded. She'd agreed to give Danny a blowjob when he wanted one in return for keeping her sexual preference, or what he thought was her sexual preference, a secret. Kelly was more than happy to suck his cock at any time the opportunity presented itself, which turned out to be two or three times a week, which was about as often as the two were alone together.
Fortunately, little else had changed in her relationship with Danny. The other guy she had befriended, Steve, seemed to be unaware of anything going on, which was fine with Kelly. Aside from her sexual attraction to Danny, she also had a crush on Steve and that big cock of his.
One afternoon, Kelly told me she was going over to Tammy's house to drop off some papers for school. Kelly had told me all about Tammy. She was one of the more popular girls who flaunted her sexual prowess and worked the boys in the group into a frenzy. Tammy was also the one who had stolen Steve away from her at a recent party when Kelly had gone dressed as a girl, but in a costume that hid her identity.
Staying in character, Kelly dressed as a boy and headed over to Tammy's house. When Kelly showed up at Tammy's house, she was surprised to see what looked like a small party starting. Both Danny and Steve were there as well as a few girls she recognized from the classes.
Kelly and Tammy had hardly spoken. Kelly chose to keep her distance from the girls as much as possible. She figured the girls would be able to figure out she wasn't actually a boy easier than the boys would.
"Come on in," Tammy greeted Kelly at the door with a hug.
"I was just bringing these papers over," Kelly said.
"Thanks," Tammy took the papers from Kelly, "Let's go put these away and we'll get back with the party."
"Okay," Kelly said, following Tammy to her room without speaking to anyone else. When they got there, Tammy dropped the papers on a dresser, then shut the door behind Kelly.
"Can I ask you something?" Tammy asked.
"Sure," Kelly suddenly felt uncomfortable. What was it she was going to ask her?
"Why haven't you ever hit on me?"
"What?" Kelly was incredulous. "When have I ever had the chance?"
"Come on," Tammy argued. "Every boy in class has hit on me at least a dozen times by now, but not you. Don't you find me attractive?"
"Are you kidding?" Kelly tried to answer the way a boy would answer. "What guy wouldn't want to get his hands on that body of yours?"
"Really?" Tammy asked. "Some of the girls and I were talking and we were thinking you were gay."
"Gay?" Kelly shook her head. "I'm not gay."
"I don't believe you," Tammy said, stepping closer to Kelly. "Prove it."
"How can I do that?" Kelly asked.
"Use your imagination," Tammy smirked.
Kelly was feeling trapped. Deep down, she knew she shouldn't care what Tammy or any of the other girls thought about her sexual preference, but it still bothered her. She was tempted to tell Tammy to go fuck herself, but she'd worked so hard at passing herself off as a boy and there were still a few weeks of classes left. She didn't want to spend the rest of the summer with everyone thinking she was gay, not because she had anything against people being gay, but she thought it would change how she was treated by the people she'd worked so hard to become friends with, and it would almost definitely put an end to her ability to sit and watch Danny and Steve shower after basketball games.
Kelly knew she needed to act quickly or Tammy would continue to interrogate her, so she did the only thing that came to mind. She took both of her hands and placed them on the sides of Tammy's face, then pulled Tammy close to her, pressing her lips to Tammy's. Parting her lips slightly, she stuck out her tongue, which was quickly met by Tammy's own tongue.
Kelly had never kissed another girl before and she'd never had feelings for a girl before, but she found the experience to be sensual, especially since Tammy still thought Kelly was a boy. Kissing Tammy was far different from any boy she'd ever kissed. Tammy's lips were soft and delicate and her taste was sweet and delicious.
The two girls pressed their lips together as their tongues swirled around one another for several minutes before Tammy finally broke the kiss. When she pulled her mouth away from Kelly's, her hands found Kelly's hips.
"You're a good kisser," Tammy's hands snaked around Kelly's back, making her a bit nervous. Kissing Tammy was one thing, but if Tammy's hands roamed Kelly's body very much, her secret would be discovered.
"Thanks," Kelly smiled, moving her hands from Tammy's face down her sides and onto her waist. "Now what?"
"I'm still not sure you're not a fag," Tammy grinned.
"No?" Kelly smiled, pressing on Tammy's waist, twisting her body and pushing her down onto Tammy's bed. Kelly fell on top of her, pressing one of her legs between Tammy's legs, making Tammy's skirt rise up.
When the two girls fell into place atop Tammy's bed, Kelly pressed her lips against Tammy's lips again, kissing her a second time. Instinctively, one of Kelly's hands roamed up and down Tammy's side, then slid down Tammy's leg, then up again to go underneath Tammy's skirt.
Kelly slid her hand under Tammy's skirt and up Tammy's thigh until she found the waistband of Tammy's panties, then slid her hand around to grip her thong-covered ass. Kelly told herself she was doing all this to keep her secret safe from the rest of the students, but she knew she was lying to herself. The truth was, she was finding that taking control of another girl was strangely arousing.
Tammy was a willing recipient to Kelly's advances. When she'd been pushed onto the bed, she let her hands fall above her head and let Kelly's hands roam freely over her body.
In addition to the arousal she was feeling, Kelly had a curiosity that went beyond her sexual urges. She'd never put her hands on another girl, and aside from the girls in her gym class back in high-school, she'd never really seen a girl naked, especially not in this context.
Kelly continued to kiss Tammy all over her face. Emboldened by Tammy's deep breathing and occasional moans, Kelly slipped both hands under Tammy's top and lifted it up and over her head, exposing the sheer bra that covered Tammy's ample breasts.
Kelly hurried to take Tammy's bra off and nearly ripped the material slipping it off of Tammy's torso.
