The story takes place after the girls just turned 16 years old.
Pre words, a cover of a poem/song: Lady In Red. The girls are 16 yo in these fanfics.
Here is the story.
The Saddle Club Finishes Up Part 2
by Ahmed R.
Carole was still thinking back to the kiss she had with Veronica. Carole was day dreaming about Veronica. The other girls thought she seemed very distracted.
Then Veronica walked into the stable.
'Hey Carole' Veronica said. The girls stared since Veronica usually didn't talk to them.
Carole was blushing.
Carole started to blush so much, she excused herself and ran into the bathroom. It was like a candle being lit turning to a fire. She didn't exit the bathroom until lunch, where she sat by herself. She had cried in the bathroom.
Carole thought back to a poem she had written about Veronica.
Then Stevie showed up, wanting to sit next to Carole eating on the bleachers outside the stable, that Saturday.
'Hey, I thought you looked lonely,' Stevie said.
'No, I'm alright,' Carole replied. 'I like to eat my sandwhiches by myself, it offers me peace.'
'Oh, okay,' Stevie said.
'Hey girls!' Lisa yelled as she approached them on the bleachers.
'Are you guys sitting here eating without me?' Lisa asked.
'Haha, no, Stevie just got here. I was just sitting here by myself eating earlier...' Carole replied.
'Cool,' Lisa said awkwardly.
'Hey losers,' Carole heard Veronica say from afar. Veronica stood about 10 meters away from them, looking good as usual.
Carole felt her intestines being on fire from nervousity. Everything could go wrong now.
'Please, Veronica, leave us alone,' Lisa said.
A few hours later, Veronica asked it. 'Maybe you wanna come over to my place after we're done in the stable today?' Veronica asked Carole.
'Sure,' Carole replied stutteringly, blushing. Her lashes clustered together as she blinked, staring down into the ground, she had worn mascara today for the first time to try to impress Veronica.
They went home to Veronica. Her room was pink, as Carole had expected it to be, Carole had never been at Veronica's house before, only heard of it through Veronica Di Angelo's constant self bragging.
Veronica was nervous but she had made up her mind. Through her constant struggles she had decided that she wanted to make love to Carole. So that was what she was going to do. They were sitting at top of Veronica's bed. Veronica placed her hand at Carole's lap, passionately. 'Do you wanna try something?' Veronica asked. 'Try what?' Carole replied. Carole was hot as if in a fever.
Carole was wearing a white blouse which peaked off at her breasts, showing them off just for Veronica. Every detail about her appereance was For Veronica to notice. Carole was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans. Veronica tore them off her. Veronica was wearing a pink dress which didn't show much cleavage as that was the latest fashion, which she was a girl to constantly follow. Her hair was slightly tied up at the back of her head. Carole felt Veronica's arms reaching in between her bra. Veronica unbuttoned Carole's bra from beneath her sweater.
'But...' Carole whispered. Carole's bra fell gracefully to the ground and out of her white blouse. Carole's nipples peaked through her graceful white blouse.
'Shh, take my dress off,' Veronica said cruelly. Carole touched Veronica's back as she tried to get Veronica's dress off. Her hands awkwardly struggled but she eventually got it off.
Veronica was just wearing her lingerie, a purple bra broderied with purple thongs, looking like expensive brander clothes. Carole wasn't sure, she didn't keep track of the latest designer clothes. Veronica's thongs cut up high. Veronica had a very visible scar on her stomach from the accident. Veronica ripped off Carole's blouse. Then her pants. Until Carole was fully naked. Carole's breasts were small but peaky nipples. They looked like they would grow some more for a few years, Veronica thought. Veronica grabbed Carole by her cheek, then kissed her passionately.
'I hope this teaches you something' Veronica said strictly. 'This is how to make love, this is what I do to my boyfriend.' She said. They then made love. Veronica not so carefully touched Carole's buttons. Her hand wasnt careful as she touched Carole's vaginal lips and into her vagina. She drew a pattern with her hands. The pattern of a lotus flower floating through water as she stroke Carole over and over, faster and faster. Carole came quite quickly. 'Ah,' she said. 'I can't believe it,' she continued in a whisper.
