Date: Tue, 9 May 2017 15:28:04 -0400 From: steamgene@cox.net Subject: Part III - Jenna Teaches Allison - After the Experiment Jenna Teaches Allison - After the Experiment (A Continuation of Study-bg3-17 by rwxxx13) by Larry Marion "Damn Bitch!" Jenna said as she loudly shut the front door of her house. "She must be on the rag or something. "Why the hell do I have to wear a dress? I hate fucking dresses." The girl stomped over to where her bike lay on the grass, picked it up and hopped on, pedaling away. She wore a pair of tan shorts and a halter top, vastly different from what she had normally worn before the "experiment," which was jeans and a boy's shirt, normally left unbuttoned so she could tease men and boys with glimpses of her developing boobs. She pedaled down the street. "Damn mother. Pussy father. I wonder if I can volunteer for another experiment. Nah. Someplace like Iceland and we'd wear parkas or something all the time. Fuck." Another argument, she thought. A year ago she didn't want me to wear a bra. Now she wants me to wear one when I shower. Damn. She would have a pissing fit if she knew I'm not even wearing panties! Yep. Halter, shorts, sandals. Nothing else. Maybe she could hook up with Judy. But her thoughts were shattered by a girl's loud voice. "Hey, Jenna. Come here, please." She turned. Allison, her new just 11 years old neighbor. But a cute red head. No sign of boobs yet. But then if she'd first seen Paige with clothes on, instead of standing over her stark naked, she'd have thought she'd be flat chested, too., Jenna waved and turned her boy's twelve speed racer into the drive, braked hard, and came to a stop. "Hi, Allison. What's happening?" She smiled at the younger girl. Allison looked bothered for a moment. "I think you can help me. Don't be mad, but some girls have said you are a dyke. I guess that's some sort of lesbian and I think I'm one. I need help." Jenna laughed. If those girls had seen me with Mason's dick deep in my cunt or in my mouth, they might think otherwise. But then I was all over Paige, too. "Well, if this is show and tell, I'm actually pretty bi. So what kind of help do you want?" "Would you help me find out if I'm really a lesbian? And what is a dyke?" "Do you really want me too? And a dyke is a real assertive, sort of masculine lesbian. And I guess I might come on as a dyke - but just last year I was a tomboy for crap's sake." Jenna looked at the new girl. "So, if we do - when do you want to try?" "Well, my folks work and I'm on my own. I just have to call her every two hours. You want to come to my house?" Allison looked over her shoulder at the white rancher behind her. "Sure," Jenna said. Judy could wait. And it is about that time of the month, so maybe she couldn't anyway. With that Jenna dismounted and pushed her bike up to the garage door, then dropped it along side the house to follow Allison into the house, down the hall and into her room, still full of dolls and stuffed animals. But there was also a frilly nightie hanging on the closet door and the bed spread had pastel flowers on it, not cartoon creatures. Allison shut the door. "What do we do?" Jenna smiled at that. "Sit on the side of the bed, Allison." She watched as the girl did so and then smiled nervously at her. "Relax. I'm not going to hurt you. And say stop any time you don't like it." "You've done this before?" "Yeah. I got taught this when I was 11. That was my first experience since my 15 year old cousin got me to beat him off when I was nine." With that, Jenna sat down beside Allison and put her arm around her. Allison turned, looking at Jenna from a distance of six inches or so. Jenna kissed her on the cheek and then the lips, gently at first, then stronger and harder. It lasted a minute or two before the two girls parted. "You okay?" "Oh, yeah. That was great. Was that French kissing?" Jenna laughed. "Nope. That's next. Got your breath back? Ready?" Allison nodded. Jenna kissed her again on the lips, letting her tongue probe along the younger girl's lips, teasing, not forcing. She backed off for a moment. "Just open your mouth just a little. Don't gulp." She kissed Allison again and felt lips part, allowing her tongue to dart in, touch the other's tongue, explore the warm, wet mouth, before retreating. "Like that?" "Weird. But I feel all tingly." Allison appeared flushed. Jenna gave a laugh, then kissed her again, feeling the lips open readily as she felt the young girl's nipple through her shirt. Yes. Hard. She rolled it for a minute, then slipped her hand under the shirt and undershirt to touch bare nipple. No breast, for sure, but a hard, erect nipple. "Kiss me back," Jenna encouraged and felt Allison's tongue give a tentative tour into Jenna's welcoming mouth. Jenna took Allison's hand and put it on her halter covered breast. "Cup and rub it," she instructed. At the same time, she dropped both hands to the bottom of shirt and undershirt and began to pull them up and off the younger girl's chest. "I don't have boobs," Allison squeaked. "That's okay. You have nipples." She leaned forward and kissed the younger girl's nipples, first the right, then the left. Then she gently took each in her mouth, one at a time, and sucked on it, and heard a sharp intake of Allison's breath as she did so. "I have boobs. You can untie my halter when you are ready. " So she felt the small hands grasp the bow knot and then the halter came loose. She shrugged it off, revealing her rapidly developing breasts. "What do I do?" "What I did. Kiss them. Lick them. Suck on them. Cup them with your hand and rub." Jenna felt the girl comply. "Good," as she played with Allison's nipples as the younger girl followed the instructions, hesitant at first and then bolder as Jenna sighed and continued to caress the nipples, now very firm, very enlarged, very dark. The two girls kept their hands and lips on the others nipples or nipples and breasts until Allison really began to breathe hard. Then Jenna's experienced hand drifted down the bare, flat belly, passed over the belly button, down onto fabric again, to cup the clothed pubic area and began to rub gently. Allison kissed her, tongue probing and Jenna found the zipper. "Am I going to fast for you?" Jenna asked quietly when the kiss was over the zipper down and the button loose. "No. I don't think so." "You really won't get this question. You have to decide now - even before now when to say "stop" if you want it stopped. Never feel pressured. " With that the older girl took the top of the shorts and began to tug them down. "Your signal to continue is to raise your hips. Not much. Just enough to let her know you are good with what is happening. " Allison did so and quickly Jenna pulled down the shorts down past the knees. Before Alllison could drop back to the bed, Jenna grabbed pantie's elastic and pulled them off, to, baring the girl's smooth pussy, but also the pressed together thin legs. "Move your legs apart just a little, Allison," she coached and her pupil did so, allowing Jenna to touch her now bare, visible cunt. The far more experienced girl began to finger the bare, smooth flesh, then found the crack and slowly inserted her finger into it, finding it already damp and very warm. Slow her other fingers began ti rub and caress as the middle finger began to probe deeper. Allison began to breathe heavier. "What should I do?" she asked. "Untie my halter. Play with my boobs. See if you can kiss them. Try to suck my nipples. That's all good." Allison reached around Jenna and the halter came loose, allowing the older girl to shrug it off. She felt the inexperienced hand on her right breast and the fingers tweak the nipple, which was hard. `Okay. Now raise your knees and spread them, Allison. Here comes the best part." With that Jenna turned her body, slid over Allison's leg, and spread the lips of the young girl's pussy to begin licking and tongue fucking it. "Oh, God!" Allison moaned as Jenna's experienced mouth found her clit. The younger girl began to twist her hips, but Jenna kept up with her. "I think I'm going to pee!" Allison wailed, but Jenna's tongue continued to probe the vertical lips of the young cunt. "Ohhhh!" Allison's cry faded to a low, satisfied moan. Jenna raised her girl juice covered mouth and face. "I think little Allison has had her first cum. Was it good?" "I can't believe it," she moaned. "Is it always this good?" "Maybe. Depends on your partner. I'm pretty good and I love eating pussy. My good friend Paige is still learning how - but she's getting there. Mason is eager - but guys maybe don't quite know how to make a girl really hit it. Do you want to try?" "Oh, YES!" Allison responded at once. "What do I do?" Jenna shifted herself so she was once more face to face with Allison. "Well, first, you need to kiss me and then play with my tits for a bit." So Allison did and almost at once broke the kiss. "Your mouth tastes funny," she said. "That's your pussy you taste. You were really wet. I'm wet, too. Kiss and feel my boobs." Jenna felt Allison's first tenative caresses. "Pinch my nipples. If you want, kiss them, suck on them. Yeah," she finished as Allison began to experiment. Jenna enjoyed the learning touches of hands and lips for a couple of minutes. "Now begin to kiss your way down to my belly button. Kiss it. Tongue it. I'm an innie. Then cross my waist line." As Allison complied, Jenna grabbed the elastic waist band of her shorts, and slid them down to below her knees, then raised her knees, opening her legs, welcoming the younger girl. Allison's body slid between Jenna's legs and realized that Jenna had not worn panties. "Where are your panties?" she asked looking at the bare pussy, fringed with pale, curly hair. "At home. I was going to see if a friend was home. " She smiled. "You ready to try?" "Yes." "Then slide down so your face is at the same level as my pussy. Push my shorts down further. " Jenna raised her hips and Allison slid them to Jenna' ankles. "Put your hand on my snatch and gently rub it. Then put your middle finger in my slit and find the hole. Have you ever fingered yourself?" "Yes. A couple of times." "Well do that, except you finger me. Yeah. That's good. Keep it up. Yeah. You know what to do. Now you're going to do the same with your lips, but spread my pussy lips. Use your tongue to find my clit and work it. Yeah. Oh, yeah, baby. You are a natural muff diver!" Jenna wiggled her hips, grinding her snatch into her student's mouth. She felt the tongue begin to probe, to find her clit, to bring her closer. What is it the novelty of being ASKED for sex, or the girl's age, or just being a tad horny after being used to daily sex several times a day for over a month? "Oh, God, Allison. You're doing it. I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" Jenna's hips shook with the pleasure of her orgasm. She smiled. "You're good, Allison." Allison raised her girl cum smeared face. Jenna took her by the shoulders, drew her up, and kissed her wet face. "That was nice. So you think you are a lesbian?" "I guess so. That was good." "So you don't want to try a boy?" She smiled again, thinking of Mason lying on top of her, his hard four inch dick deep in her willing pussy. "They can be fun." "You've made out with a boy?" "Oh, yeah. And sucked him and we fucked and we even did a three way with another girl. Lots of fun." She smiled, thinking of how those first few hours of anger had turned into great fun and great learning, "Oh, wow. So maybe I should do something with a boy - just to find out. But they can be so childish." "Girls can be, too." Jenna smiled as she remembered her introduction to Paige, she of the nothing but nipples when they first met. Boy Paige grew up in that month or so. "Well. There a couple I know who are pretty mature. And cute. Maybe you can give me some pointers on getting to know them better. " Jenna smiled at that. "Maybe I can." She rested her hand on Allison's bare thigh. "So you interested in trying again." Allison threw her bare body against Jenna's far more developed one. "Oh, yes! Please." And so they did. If you have enjoyed this story, please consider making a donation to Nifty so they can continue. -- Gene