The Best Homecoming Dance in Blue Valley (Patreon)

And here's the suggested sequel to my first Blue Valley focused story. I'd love to write a bunch more about the town and characters but I don't wanna flood my story list with completely self indulgent works just yet. I need to be way more famous before I can pull that off lol. So in the meantime allow me to thank everyone who's suggested ideas for the world or simply shown an interest in what I've already written! It's awesome to have support on my first tentative foray into my own little universe!

Homecoming had finally arrived. Blue Valley High won against their rivals Northwestern High School in as close to a blowout as the two teams had ever enjoyed. By the end their lead was such that many of the spectators on both sides were already starting to filter out of the school by the middle of the fourth quarter. When the game finally did end with the gap in score having only slightly improved for Northwestern the players, coaches, and cheerleaders left the field as quickly as they were able. For most other schools a dance the same day as such a big game was an exhausting, unappealing prospect. But Blue Valley was just outlandish enough in it's pep and school spirit for the prospect to be almost as big as Prom night for most of them. While the rest of the town would be winding down from the game and enjoying their Friday like any other the vast majority of the students were already home getting ready to go with their dates, friends, or even solo in a few brave instances. Since the dance was only a couple of hours after the conclusion of the game that left many of them with barely enough time to get ready. Especially if they happened to be involved with the planning, decorating, and scheduling at the City Hall auditorium the school was using for the big night. It was through such an affiliation that Tabitha Amjad found herself at the dance more than an hour early thanks to her girlfriend Rebecca Lau.

“Was there anything else we needed to do right now Becca?” She asked after sliding the last of the chairs into place beside their tables.

“I think that's it!” Her ever exuberant companion replied, “You can finish getting ready now. Thank you so much for the help!”

Like always her appreciation came with a warm kiss that made many of the surrounding students, most of whom were unused to such things, blush. Of course their crimson cheeks were nothing compared to Tabitha's. She was always a little embarrassed and flattered by her girlfriend's open displays of affection but those feelings were always dialed up to eleven when Rebecca was dressed up to look her best with comparatively little effort. Her flowing black hair was left to fall however it wanted around her soft, perpetually smiling features. Not a single scrap of makeup covered her face and it lent her a naturalistic look that coupled beautifully with her lithe form and the tight, shoulder baring dress she'd picked for the occasion. Like most of what she wore the fabric hugged her slender curves as tightly as it could to show off the toned, but still undeniably soft musculature of her body in ways that all but demanded passersby look at her. Despite nobody telling her it was necessary or even hinting at it at all she'd gone with the same royal blue color for her gown that made up at least half the decorations in the auditorium. To match the brilliant gold that made up the rest she'd picked a pair of understated but very elegant in their own way open toed shoes always visible beneath the hem of her clothing. Even being more than a foot shorter than most of her peers she was still a commanding presence to the extent that a single look around after kissing her partner was enough to make the many hormonal teenage boys jump back to work. As exhausting as she was Tabitha couldn't help but admire her exotic, for Blue Valley at least, Asian girlfriend in about every way possible.

“I'm happy to help. I'll be back in thirty minutes. Forty tops.”

An hour later she emerged from the bathroom to find Rebecca waiting for her, “You look amazing!” She remarked the moment the door swung open and before she could realistically see anything, “I knew I'd have the hottest date but even still!”

“Thanks.” Tabitha smiled, once more blushing despite how common such praise was when dating the captain of the cheerleaders.

Not much could be done to her short, black hair without cutting it shorter or letting it grow longer so she'd simply secured it with slightly more fanciful pins than her usual style. A subtle layer of eye shadow and lipstick added a level of sultry beauty to her otherwise untouched yet still gorgeously warm features. In an effort to avoid looking overly muscular like she often did in the wrong kind of outfit she'd picked out a remarkably conservative white dress that covered most of her smooth brown skin while at the same time making both the ivory fabric and her own natural complexion really stand out. And while it certainly flowed more freely around her athletic, swimmer's build it still managed to show off her toned buttocks and above average bust in a manner that made her companion salivate. A pair of understated silver shoes covered her feet and rounded out her remarkably alluring look quite well. Her very restrained fashion choices coupled with the adorable nervousness infecting much of her body language was nothing short of wonderful. Rebecca couldn't remember the last time she'd seen her girlfriend so cutely unsure of herself. Were she a little more awkward in her movements and overall style it might have crossed over into a matter for concern but at her current point everything blended unintentionally well together in a manner that couldn't possibly be intentional.

“Of course! Now let's go, the dance just started!”

“Fantastic but . . . uhm . . . well you might wanna reign in your excitement a little.”

Rebecca looked down to see a noticeable bulge straining against her dress, “Whoops! I guess I forgot to tuck that away properly! I was probably too excited at the time.”

“Well we've all been there.” Tabitha joked, “Do you wanna fix it really quick before we go to the dance?”

She opened her mouth to say yes but another look up her much taller lover's body gave her a far better solution, “How about you help me take care of it instead?”

Her dark skinned lover immediately smiled, her eyes sparkling at the thought, “I'd love to. But where should we do it? I don't think Mrs. Wrigby's classroom is an option this time around.”

“No . . . but the mayor's office is . . .”

“The mayor's office?! You really are trying to get us caught aren't you?”

“Not at all! I know for a fact Mayor Quimble is with my parents and will be for the rest of the evening!”

“Really?”

“Yep!” Rebecca clasped her hands behind her back and leaned forward, “So how about it? Don't tell me you've never wanted to do it somewhere like that before?”

“I never thought about it,” Tabitha admitted, “But now that you've brought it up . . . let's go for it!”

They rushed off without another word, their fingers interlocked as they hurried through the half lit hallways towards the mayor's office. The possibility of the door being locked didn't occur to either of them until they were stepping inside and Rebecca joked, “It's a good thing we live in such a trusting town!”

“Yeah otherwise we'd have to go somewhere less inappropriate for sex!”

“And who would want that!”

As the door shut behind them with a snap Tabitha approached the wide desk that made up the focal point of the room. It was easily big enough for them to have sex in just about every way they liked on top of it. Once all the stuff was pushed aside anyways. Barring that the high backed office chair behind it was roomy enough for two and the couch opposite both places would probably work best of all. With so many options it was hard for her to choose and a casual glance back at Rebecca made it clear just about anything would work. Assuming the throbbing bulge in her dress was as much of an endorsement as Tabitha made it out to be. Unable to decide she went with her instinct, pushing aside most of the clutter atop the desk so she could lie across it on her stomach with her ass in the air and her tits squished against the opposite side. She was definitely too tall to comfortably rest in that position without some kind of support, a fact her companion knew all too well. When she looked back at her ever perky girlfriend she was delighted to see Rebecca already in the process of getting naked.

Or perhaps more accurately sliding her thong down her legs and tossing it aside. Her cock was left to peek out from under neath the hem of her hiked up dress, the tightness of the fabric pushing it down while her own excitement tried to push it right back up. She lifted her skirt a few more inches so her juicy shaft could throb openly and even yanked the upper portion down to expose her perky breasts a moment later. With her fancy blue gown now functionally a belt she moved behind her lover. Tabitha started to lift her own dress but quickly left the task to her companion, instead freeing her own bosom from confinement. While she did that her modest attire was lifted well past her hips and almost over her head to reveal the wonderfully toned musculature of her legs and ass. Audibly panting as she knelt down Rebecca slid her fingers beneath the waist line of the white thong hiding her goal. It parted from her athletic companion's body with ease, only a few strands of arousal connecting it to her freshly revealed and newly shaved pussy. She leaned in to lick some of the more egregious wet patches around her half hidden labia, continuing to pull her panties down while she 'cleaned' her thighs. Pausing only after Tabitha's g string was free to tuck the damp underwear into her purse Tabitha started moving higher up her girlfriend's cunt, drifting inexorably towards a hole she'd been all but obsessed with as of late.

With nothing to keep them together Tabitha opened her legs despite not being entirely comfortable with what her companion was drifting towards. Her plump outer folds opened invitingly and the gooey pink flesh between them glistened in the dim light spilling in from the windowed door. It was only because of her near absolute trust in Rebecca and the undeniable fact that it felt good in a very peculiar way that she allowed it at all. Once she felt her buttocks being spread open by a pair of gentle hands and a gust of warm breath across her skin she knew it was only a matter of time. She bit her lip and released a small whimper as her girlfriend leaned in. The moment Rebecca's tongue touched her tightly clenched asshole she sucked in a huge breath and let out it as a long, protracted moan that filled the room and spilled into the hallway beyond. It was equal parts trepidation, excitement, fear, and something else she could identify. Her legs stiffened and most of her body tensed even while her pussy betrayed her uncertainty with a fresh trickle of juices seeping down her inner thighs. She pushed back against the still unfamiliar sensation as best she could, taking several short breaths as her hole was casually licked and kissed in a flurry of affection. Much of her nervousness was assuaged when she felt a thumb push against her clit not long afterwards. All of a sudden her body was overcome with a much more familiar sense of pleasure and satisfaction. One that paired so well with the feeling of a tongue dancing across her ass she could almost understand why her lover was so interested in it. Certainly why any time their positions were reversed Rebecca was all too happy to have fingers, dildos, and anything else in her own ass.

“Do you want me to stop?” 

The question arrived a few seconds later and it actually caught Tabitha off guard. “Y-yeah . . . but not because I don't like it!”

Rebecca straightened and rubbed her cock against her girlfriend's pussy, sliding it's turgid length along her entire slit and even up towards her well lubricated asshole, “Oh really? Why then?”

“Because it's not your tongue I want!”

“God you're sexy!” 

Choosing not to be clever and point out the rather easy way to misinterpret Tabitha's words Rebecca pulled back and pushed her dick inside her pussy with one gentle thrust. It effortlessly slid inside and they moaned. She stopped with less than a centimeter free and grabbed her lover's hips to steady herself. Her own legs widened just a bit so she could pull back and eventually thrust again with even greater strength. Warm fluids dripped down both of their bodies with every inch that slid free and Tabitha's inner walls quivered like mad as they tried to prevent that lovely cock from escaping. She got her unspoken wish a moment later when, with just an inch left, Rebecca suddenly pushed back in significantly harder than before. It was by no means the strongest she was capable of or even the harder either of them wanted to go but the force of her impact was still enough to make their bodies audibly thud against the wood. And for most of the air to rush out of Tabitha's lungs as well. That sudden feeling of breathlessness was the perfect accompaniment to her beautifully filled slit and the steady throb of the cock buried inside her. She tried to look back and see the undoubtedly adorable face her partner was making in that moment but her body simply wouldn't respond. It took more energy than she had to both look over her shoulder and keep herself from collapsing into a puddle of quivering limbs. Of course that sort of thing was all but inevitable anyways. At least until her companion suddenly realized something that would give them both reason enough to pause.

“Oh shit . . .” Rebecca cursed, “I forgot the condom!”

“You don't have one with you?”

“No I just didn't put it on!”

“Oh . . .” There was a lengthy pause as Tabitha struggled not to say 'fuck it' and demand her girlfriend continue thrusting unprotected. “Y-you'd better get it then . . .”

“Hold on!”

Moving as fast as she could Rebecca pulled out and plunged a hand into her purse. She retrieved a condom from the small collection she always kept handy and tore open the package with her teeth. After spitting the top part on the floor she pulled the rubber free and hurriedly rolled the opaque, pink contraceptive over her dick. As soon as it was completely covered she was pushing her member back into Tabitha's cunt as hastily as possible, without hurting her companion of course. Even though they could both feel the difference immediately and it was undeniable less satisfying simply being connected once more was enough to make them both hungrily moan. Rebecca leaned over her lover's body to grab the same edge of the desk Tabitha was latched on to. Her girlfriend's hands promptly closed around her wrists for encouragement as much as support. It was a bit of a strain on her far smaller body but the position afforded her more power than ever to fuck the tight little pussy she'd enjoyed so many times before. What it lacked in room to really pull back it made up for with the ability to slam those last few inches in hard enough to actually send the desk skidding a couple of centimeters forward each time. And that was before her girlfriend started squealing and crying out her name like an overacting pornstar.

It didn't take Rebecca more than a few seconds to join in that enthusiasm. She had no reason to say it aloud but part of her was actually grateful for the condom. Tabitha's pussy was just too damn tight and perfect for her to avoid the usual pitfalls that came with going in bareback. At least the rubber decreased sensitivity enough that she wouldn't cum in a minute or two like she had in the past. Of course that added resistance was being handily and eagerly put to the test by her own powerful movements. Pretty much every thrust made her cock throb and her whole body shiver, the effects enhanced even further when she inevitably felt Tabitha doing the same but somehow a hundred times more sexy. All the sublte little ways her body squirmed after each impact combined with her loud, echoing cries made for a intoxicating experience even without the actual penetration. Naturally as it couldn't be separated from that particular element it was increasingly difficult for Rebecca to do much of anything but continue thrusting as she was and subconsciously do it harder and harder with every cycle. To such a degree that only a minute or two in she was slamming into Tabitha with every ounce of strength she could muster and the desk they were fucking on top of was more than half a foot closer to the wall than when they started. 

But no matter how good it felt to really drive her cock balls deep inside her girlfriend it was never quite as appealing as pounding her amazing slit like a jackhammer. Try as she might to avoid it the long, steady strokes she'd been employing started to melt into something more frenetic and uncontrolled as time wore on. The eventual result of her urges was her hands vanishing from the desk and returning to Tabitha's hips so she could pull back as far as she liked and fuck like a sex starved animal without issue which she did with an eagerness bordering on mania. Suddenly free to follow her every urge in her body and with express encouragement of her moaning partner Rebecca's cock plunged in and out so fast her hips were a blur. A constant, wet slapping overtook their moans and reverberated through the office at such a frequency and volume it was a good thing nobody was nearby. At the peak of her motions Rebecca was thrusting so fast and so hard she almost couldn't keep up with herself and Tabitha was just about overcome by the myriad of sensations flooding her senses. Every noisy smack, panted moan, spasmodic quiver, and half formed word just added to the cacophony. So much so that only another minute disappeared before both of them were finally at their limits. And ready to fall head first into the climaxes waiting for them.

“I'm cumming!” Rebecca gasped.

“M-m-e-e t-o-o-o!” Tabitha whimpered, her words prolonged and bisected by her girlfriend's furious thrusting.

They continued to moan louder than was wise as pleasure overcame them and both women sank into their own, wonderful climaxes.  Tabitha's was the first to arrive and it did so with a torrent of clear, gooey fluids squirting out of her slit. They splashed all across Rebecca's hips and thighs, dripping down her twitching cock and balls to join the damp puddle in front of the desk. Her knuckles turned white as her fingers squeezed the wood beneath her and she buried her face in the crook of her arm. Because of their position she had little room to move otherwise but whatever part of her body could tremble and shake did so with uncontrollable glee. Her legs in particular were almost insane in their spasms, both feet more than once lifting off the ground as her toes curled inwards. Feeling her companion's juices cascading across her body, not to mention the wonderful tightness overcoming her slit, was about all the beleaguered cheerleader captain could handle. She drove her cock in and out of that perfectly tight, quivering hole a few more times before sliding the entire length inside for the final push The tip of the condom ballooned outwards and Tabitha shivered, barely cognizant of the reservoir filling with spunk and expanding outwards inside her. After a few seconds it was big enough for the walls of her cunt to push against the growing mass. A handful of twitches and breathless moments later it was at least as big around as Rebecca's cock. With both of their eyes shut tightly each of them could feel just how overfilled the condom was getting and it was unquestionably as concerning as it was arousing. But before it could break and force another pregnancy scare the flow of cum stopped, despite Rebecca's shaft continuing to throb.

She remained inside Tabitha's warm, perfectly tight slit for well over a minute without any signs of pulling out. Were they anywhere else she probably would've retrieved another condom and started again to both of their delight. But even balls deep in her girlfriend it was impossible to ignore just how stupid a risk that would be. Both of them knew it yet neither of them wanted to say anything. Rebecca had no trouble imagining the look of impish pleasure plastered across her lover's face at that moment. It was easy enough to imagine in the wake of her continuously pulsing sex and the not so subtle way her hips were swaying from side to side. After summoning every ounce of her self control she managed to take a step back. Another quickly followed and suddenly her dick was free of the wet confines that'd felt so good. Only after she glanced down at her member and then at Tabitha's exposed rear did Rebecca notice the condom hadn't come with her. About half of the bright pink rubber was dangling limply outside of her girlfriend's cunt, the neck draped across the rest of her pussy and a slow but steady drip of creamy jizz oozing out. The periodic drip shifted into a stream when she suddenly straightened and turned towards Rebecca, seemingly unaware of the condom entirely. With a laugh she stopped Tabitha midway and plucked the overflowing contraceptive from her slit. Identical smiles lit up their faces when they looked at the remarkably filled rubber for a moment. 

“Maybe I should go on birth control . . .” Tabitha mused, sitting on the lip of the desk.

“It couldn't hurt.” Rebecca remarked as she tied of the condom to prevent further leakage, “You might have a hard time explaining that to your parents though.”

“No kidding, they just got their heads around me dating a 'girl'.”

“Hey!”

“Oh I'm only joking!”

“You'd better be! I'm more of a girl than half the cheerleading squad!”

“And more of a man than most of the football team!”

“If you believe the rumors maybe.”

“Why wouldn't I? Tamara's a reliable source!”

Both of them giggled and moved in close, the temptation to start again made so much easier by their stil exposed cock and pussy and the pungent smell of sex already in the room. They went as far as to swap a quick, tender kiss and embrace for a moment. Rebecca's shaft twitched excitedly against Tabitha's slit and a mutual shudder coursed through them. They had more than enough condoms to fuck on pretty much every plausible surface in the mayor's office. Maybe more than once if they didn't always cum at the same time. A muted cheer from their classmates some distance away roused them from their hormonal stupor enough to break the spell.

“Should we go back to the dance?” Tabitha asked of her partner.

“Of course! We haven't even done any dancing!” Rebecca exclaimed.

“Right . . . then I may need a little help getting there . . .”

“All right let me help you up. If you hold onto me this—yeah there we go—we should be able to walk back without any trouble!”

“It's not the walking I'm worried about!”

“We can stop by the bathroom first and clean ourselves off.”

“Good idea. What about the mess?”

They looked around the office for a moment before realizing neither one of them remembered how it looked before they arrived, “Uhm . . . I think we might have to leave it like this . . .”

“Oooh how irresponsible!” Tabitha teased, “We'd better get out of here then. We're already pushing out luck as is!”

“Yeah no kidding! C'mon!”

“Wait! What about my panties? What did you do with—oh I should've guessed!”

At her girlfriend's words Rebecca had pulled out the damp little thong Tabitha was wearing earlier from her purse, “You think I'd leave these behind? They're my favorite pair!”

“You say that about all my g strings.”

“And it's always true.”

They continued to joke and tease all the way to the bathroom and, after cleaning themselves up, all the way back to the main auditorium. Arriving just in time for a slow waltz Tabitha led her girlfriend to the center of the dance area without delay. Rebecca greeted a few of the people she passed along the way, spotting the knowing looks on many of their faces as she did. But when they came to a stop and she felt a strong arm slide around her waist all her attention was diverted to her companion. She smiled up at her lover and moved in close. Despite how comically mismatched their body types were there was something undeniably cute about the way they held one another. Especially to anyone observant enough to notice just how bad both of them were at staying on time or even moving in a way that fit with the music. But they danced through the song regardless and didn't hesitate to start a no less  goofy attempt at cutting the rug when the DJ put on a faster track. Everyone around them just made sure to give the flailing couple a little extra space.

“I almost forgot to ask you,” Rebecca said midway through their second dance, “Are you free on Sunday?”

“Yeah I think so!” Tabitha replied, “Were we not doing something already?”

“No but my parents want to have you over for dinner!”

“That sounds nice, I'd love to come!”

“Great. Unfortunately they won't be able to stay after though . . .”

“Oh what a shame!”

“It is isn't it? I guess we'll have to occupy ourselves while they're gone.”

Delighted grins lit up their faces and Tabitha said, “I'm sure we'll think of something!”