Date: Wed, 13 Aug 2008 12:39:27 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Adopted (lesbian / adult youth, g/F, f/FF)

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This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and
women.  If this type of content offends you or you
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                       Adopted
                         By
                        Jan

	Technically Charlene was not an orphan.  Her
mother simply left her standing in a phone booth
after calling social services.  All she ever knew about
her mother was that she told them that she could not
take care of her anymore.

	All she had were the clothes she had on.  She
was only four years old when she had been abandoned.
After being put in the social system it did not take
very long before she was adopted because she was an
attractive girl.  She was a tiny little thing with dark
hair and big brown eyes.  The couple that adopted her
owned a nice home in northern San Diego just a short
distance from the ocean.  Their names were William
and Ruth.  The husband was busy running a small
business.

	Bill had a brass foundry that manufactured
valves for household plumbing use.  Most of his
employees were Mexicans and most of them did not
possess real green cards.  It was not uncommon for a
large number of them to get picked up by
Immigration on Saturday and miss work on Monday
mornings but be there on Tuesday.  He was rarely
home because he was always working or seeking new
outlets for his product to expand his business.

	Her adopted mother raised her like she was her
personal doll.  Ruth constantly purchased cute
wardrobes for Charlene.  She was thrilled that her
daughter was such a tiny little thing.  She did
everything possible to enhance her youthful
appearance.  She had her hair styled like Shirley
Temple and dressed her like the 30's movie start.
Ruth had her taking dance and singing lessons in
hopes of her becoming another star like Shirley
Temple.  The only problem was that Charlene did not
have the talent Ruth thought she should have.

	In her protectiveness she watched over
everything Charlene did.  Ruth prepared her meals to
ensure that she didn't consume too much sugar and
fatty foods.  She pampered her constantly.  She took
personal charge of bathing her from the day she
came to live with them.  Except for her being a bit of
a stage door mother they seemed to be an idyllic
family.

	In time the frequent absences of her husband
left the woman becoming sexually frustrated.  She
masturbated frequently.  One night Charlene woke up
frightened by a dream she could not remember so
she sought out her mother's bed.

	This was another night when her husband was
out of town on business so she was alone in her big
bed.  She woke up the moment she heard the door
open and made out the small frame of Charlene in the
door.  When she approached the bed her mother had
to stop playing with her pussy and pulled back the
covers and allowed her to get in bed with her.

	As the young girl cuddled up against her body
the woman lovingly placed her hand on the girl's
forehead and brushed the dark hair away from
Charlene's face and kissed her on the cheek.  "What
is wrong, baby?  Did you have a bad dream?"

	All Charlene could say was, "I could not sleep."

	The woman started stroking her body and she
felt a chill run through her body when her hand felt
the girl's chest because she was starting to develop
little breasts.  She stroked them and felt Charlene
start to relax.  The woman started to feel her sexual
desire take over.  She could not resist her urges.

	She pulled the front of her nightgown down
under her breasts.  She cupped the one closest to
Charlene and rubbed the nipple against her lips.
Charlene opened her mouth and sucked on the warm
flesh.  She used her hand to hold the orb up and she
felt the comfort of warm flesh as she sucked on the
nipple.  After that any time Bill was not home
Charlene would slip into bed with Ruth.

	Just having her breasts sucked on was not
enough for long.  She eventually took hold of
Charlene's hand and placed it between her legs.

	Charlene felt the wiry hairs under her fingers
as Ruth guided her finger tips to the exposed flesh
that hooded her clitoris.  She understood what Ruth
wanted her to do and she rubbed the flesh as
vigorously as she was directed to do.

	When Ruth started moaning and her legs
started slapping open and shut Charlene thought she
was hurting her and tried to pull her hand away.  Ruth
grabbed her hand and shoved it hard against her
pussy.  "Please keep playing with my cunt.  I'm about
to cum."

	Charlene had no idea what she was talking
about.  She started rubbing Ruth's pussy again and
marveled at the reaction she induced.  Ruth was
breathing hard and her eyes were closed.  Eventually
Ruth clamped Charlene's hand between her legs and
sighed.  She was lying on her back as she took hold of
the hand that had been playing with her pussy and
kissed the fingers.  She told Charlene that she loved
her very much.  She closed her eyes and as her
breathing slowed down she drifted off to sleep.

	Charlene was a little confused by what had just
happened but she could not resist smelling the
fingers that had just pleased Ruth.  It was a strong,
musky smell.  She felt an empty feeling between her
legs.  She placed the fingers that had been playing
with her mother between her own legs.  Her pubic
mound was still hairless and her labia were still
hidden between the crack.  She sought out and found
her own little hooded clit and started rubbing it.  It
felt good and she was holding her breath as she
discovered the pleasures of masturbation.

	The next evening when she went to bed with
Ruth she didn't have to be guided or told to play with
Ruth's pussy.  They had opted to go to bed without
nightgowns on.  Charlene took a nipple into her mouth
and reached for the slippery pussy lips right away.

	This time Ruth had an arm under Charlene's
body and reached around her narrow hips to slip one
of her long finger's into Charlene's pussy.  They
masturbated each other until Ruth climaxed.
Charlene was still too young to climax but Ruth kept
masturbating her as Charlene continued masturbating
her.  Ruth had a second climax and was satisfied.
Charlene was happy she had pleased her mother.

	Charlene began to resent the nights when Bill
was home.  On those nights she had to sleep in her
own bed.  Ruth would come in and kiss her goodnight
though.  She would place Charlene's hand between her
legs and allow her to finger fuck her until she would
cum and she would play with Charlene's pussy before
she would leave her to return to the master bedroom.

	Charlene would smell the fingers that had been
in her mother's pussy while she would masturbate
with the other hand.  She would do that until sleep
would overtake her.

	The next time Bill went on the road Ruth took
Charlene to the bathroom early and got in the tub
with her.  They spent a long time in the warm water
soaping each other and washing each other.  Ruth was
not satisfied until she had a climax in the tub.  They
only got out of the tub when the water started
getting cold and the hot water tank was running out
of hot water.

	When they went to bed they kissed and felt
each other's bodies for a long time.  Ruth was not
going to be satisfied that night with just
masturbating each other.  She lay Charlene on her
back and moved to the foot of the bed and parted
Charlene's legs before she settled down between her
legs.  She parted Charlene's pussy and blew her warm
breath onto the tender skin.

	Charlene could not believe it when Ruth actually
kissed her pussy like she had been kissing her lips.
When she felt Ruth's tongue actually touching her
little clit.  It was causing her to have an intense
feeling that was causing her to squirm around on the
bed uncontrollably.  It was all Ruth could do to hold
her down.  When she used her tongue to lick the girl's
cunt, it caused her to start mumbling unintelligible
words.  It was totally unexpected when Ruth licked
Charlene's little puckered rosebud of an asshole.
Charlene not only had her first climax, she actually
peed in Ruth's face.  She was so embarrassed she did
not know what to say.

	Ruth was not upset at all.  She scolded Charlene
in mock rage as she pulled the girl down the bed so
that her back was resting on the wet spot she had
made on the bed sheet.  Then she straddled her body
and walked on her knees right up Charlene's body.
When Ruth was right in front of Charlene's face the
girl knew what was expected of her.

	She had been smelling her fingers after
masturbating her for a long time and she had seen
Ruth's pussy enough to know what it looked like but
now it was being shoved in her face.  The smell was
very familiar as the hairs brushed against her face.
As before, Ruth's labia were covering her clit and it
was protruding beyond the crack of her pussy.  She
settled her hips down on Charlene's tongue.  The girl's
nose was being smashed against Ruth's clit.  She
smothered the girl and only lifted her hips up enough
to allow her to get a breath of air before smothering
her again.  She even managed to force the girl to lick
her asshole a little.  When she climaxed she just sat
back on the girl's chest and allowed her to catch her
breath.  After that they added sucking pussy to their
love making.

	Charlene was a shy girl that was always looking
for approval.  If her mother had not been around all
of the time she might have been seduced by some of
the women that taught her dancing, singing and such.

	She had a few girlfriends in school as she grew
up but they were just as shy as she was.  She never
told them about her relationship with her adopted
mother.  Just about the time she was starting to
enter puberty and she was sucking Ruth's pussy
almost nightly, she met a girl at school that was an
alpha female.  She was a sun bleached blond that was
a very athletic girl.  Her name was Jennifer.

	Jennifer was a little taller than most girls her
age.  She was an avid tennis player and surfer.  When
she took Charlene under her wing she taught her to
play tennis and eventually got her to go surfing with
her.  She liked to carry her board from the beach at
the mouth of a river and carry it up the coast where
there was a cliff.  That way she would have the surf
pretty much to herself and the steep cliff behind the
short beach prevented anyone on top of the bluffs
being able to see the beach.

	This spot was created during the thirties by an
Indian religious sect building an ashram on top of the
bluff.  They had built a wall and a religious complex
between the 101 Highway and the bluff.  At some
point the point sticking out into the ocean gave way
and one of the buildings crashed into the ocean.  The
concrete rubble created a reef that created a right
facing break in the waves that was very predicable.
The local surfers call the place Swami's.

	She selected that spot because she could
change in and out of her wet suit without worrying
about gawkers watching her change and when she
wanted to sunbathe she could do so in the nude.  She
could slip something on if anyone was willing to walk
up the beach the couple of miles she had.

	Charlene bought a surfboard adequate for a girl
her size.  The two of them would carry their boards
and gear up the beach to the spot Jennifer liked so
they would have the beach to themselves on most
days.  They would drop their gear and put on their
wetsuits.

	Jennifer was not at all shy about removing her
bathing-suit before putting on her wetsuit.  Charlene
was too shy to change clothes in the open like that.
She would just put her wetsuit on over her two piece
swimming suit.  She could not help but check out what
Jennifer looked like.

	Jennifer was a good head and shoulders taller
than Charlene.  Her sun bleached hair was very light
in color but the beginning of her pubic patch was
darker brown in color.  She certainly had the slim
figure of an athlete but she was starting to develop
nice looking pointed breasts.  Charlene could not help
comparing her with her mother's figure.

	One day after surfing early one morning while
they had the beach to themselves, Jennifer decided
to get a little sun as the sun reached its zenith.  She
stripped off her wetsuit and lay on the wet sand just
above where the water was reaching.  Charlene took
off her wetsuit but kept on her two piece suit to lie
next to Jennifer.

	Jennifer calmly reached between her legs and
started rubbing her pussy.  Charlene watched but was
too shy to do anything herself.  Jennifer was the one
that reached over and stuck her fingers into
Charlene's pussy and started playing with her.
Charlene just lay there as she looked up and down the
beach to see if anyone was watching.  There were
only a few people on the beach far to the south and
surely could not make out what was going on.
Jennifer kept up her efforts until Charlene climaxed.

	To show her appreciation Charlene moved down
the wet sand until her toes were in the foam being
washed up the beach by the waves and positioned
herself on her tummy between Jennifer's legs.
Jennifer parted her legs.  Charlene studied her
friend's pussy.  They were very close to the same age
but Jennifer was developing faster.  She had breasts
that were a handful and she was starting to grow
strands of pubic hair on her pubis.  When she parted
her labia she blew air in her pussy before she licked
the wet skin.  Jennifer was pleased beyond belief
that Charlene was willing to please her without having
to waste a lot of time seducing her.  When they were
ready they got dressed and carried their boards and
stuff home.

	Charlene never told Jennifer or Ruth about
each other.  Jennifer's family moved away before
they entered high school.  Surfing and tennis was not
the same without her friend.  Charlene did continue
playing tennis.

	She joined the high school tennis team.
Because she was still a small girl she had to be faster
than taller girls to cover the same ground she had to
work harder than them to compete with them.  She
put in long hours practicing.  One of the things she
did was go to the local handball court and practice
hitting the tennis ball off of the wall.  Her ability to
charge the net and cut off her opponent's angle made
her a threat to the best of her teammates.  The
coach was very proud of her mighty mouse.  The girls
on the team only addressed her as Coach or Ms.
Meenan.  Most of them didn't know her given name.

	Ms. Meenan was a rather tall woman with the
body of a runner.  Her breasts were not that large
and spending most of her time in a sports bra
flattened them even more.  Her skin was a golden tan
but the time spent outdoors in the sun was drying out
her skin and aging it far beyond her 35 years.  Only a
select group of friends knew her name was Miranda.
Among her circle of friends, she was called Manny.

	Watching Charlene work as hard as she did
warmed her heart.  What nature had not given her in
athletic ability she made up for in desire!  She found
herself being drawn to the girl.  She normally did not
get involved with her students because of the
potential complications.  Charlene was different.  She
was doll like, worked hard to please.  She knew girls
liked to gossip so she told something juicy that most
girls would not be able to keep from telling friends.
She knew that within days, she would hear the story.
It would be changed a little in the repeated telling
from girl to girl but the fact would be recognizable.
When her confidential message didn't come back she
knew Charlene could be trusted not to carry tales.

	One weekend when there was no practice or
tournament she visited the high school's tennis court.
She was thinking she might find someone there to
have a make up game with to keep in shape.  When
she arrived, she found Charlene there just practicing
serves.  They agreed to play a couple of games.
Manny soon realized Charlene was going to work her
hard.  She had to step up her game.  She won the
first game by over powering Charlene with her
serves.

	Game two was hard fought Charlene won that
game by forcing Manny to run her legs off.  She used
lobs to back her up and then drop shots.  When
Manny was forced to one side of the court she would
cross court to the empty court.  Losing to a 14-year
old brought out her competitive sprit.

	She insisted on a tie breaker.  Charlene could
not refuse.  Normally her submissive nature would
have allowed her coach to win but on the court she
had found the one thing she was good at.  She was
not about to let her coach beat her.  It was a hard
fought game all of the way.  Manny finally won the
match with a passing shot down the line when
Charlene was caught trying to move back to the
middle to block a cross court.

	They were both sweating like pigs.  They were
dripping wet when they hugged and kissed.  Manny
dug in her bag for her keys to the girl's gym.  She
invited Charlene to join her in the faculty shower.
Charlene was not about to reject the chance to take
a cool shower to cool off.

	While they were getting undressed Charlene got
to check out her coach's body for the first time.
Manny was very familiar with Charlene's body from
watching the girl's shower after practice.  Manny's
hair was cut short so that it would dry quickly and not
require a lot of fuss.  She kept her body shaved
close.  There was not only any hair on her legs, there
was no pubic hair on her body.  Her clit was average
sized so it was well hidden but her labia hung down
from the bottom of her crack like flabby lips.  They
headed for the showers together.

	The faculty showers were not all that large.
There was enough room for no more than 4 in the
shower at a time.  They approached shower heads
facing each other while they talked.  Charlene was
addressing her comments with the title, Ms. Meenan.

	Ms. Meenan stopped her in mid comment and
told Charlene, "Please call me Miranda or Manny when
we are not at school or on the court."

	Charlene asked her in all innocence about the
nickname Manny.  Ms. Meenan chuckled, "My close
friends call me that.  Don't go around telling anyone
that name.  There are enough people round here that
suspect that I am a dyke."

	That was a new term for Charlene.  She was not
sure what it meant but she suspected what it meant.
She was too shy to ask what that meant.  Manny
assumed Charlene knew what it meant and when she
didn't shy away from her, she reach for her and
pulled her under the spray of her shower.  Charlene
surrendered to her coach's desire.

	Manny enveloped her small body by wrapping her
arms around the teenager and her left leg around the
teen's hip to draw her close enough to smash
Charlene's small breasts against her body.  When she
kissed her on the mouth her tongue parted the teen's
mouth and probed her cavity.  She had one hand
resting on Charlene's butt and she dug her long
fingers into the valley until she finger found the
puckered rosebud.

	Charlene by that time had a nice little dark
patch of dark pubic hair.  It was soaking wet from
the spray of water washing down their bodies.  She
was rubbing that patch of hair against Manny's leg
while she was sucking on Manny's small breasts.
When Charlene felt Manny pressing down on her
shoulders she did not resist.  She went down to her
knees and clung to Manny's hips as she started
sucking on Manny's flabby labia.  Manny was resting
her back against the tiled wall as the teenager used
her mouth to bring her to a climax.  When she came
she went to her own knees and laid Charlene on the
cold tile floor of the shower under the spray of
water and started kissing her on the face while she
tweaked Charlene's nipples.  She eventually licked her
way down to Charlene's pussy.  She drilled her pointed
tongue into the folds of her cunt and whipped her
little clit until Charlene cried out her approval of the
way she had made her cum.

	They eventually had to turn the water off and
get dressed.  At least the faculty dressing room had
a pistol blow dryer so that Charlene could dry her
long hair.  She put it in a ponytail before she put her
tennis togs back on.  She may not have liked putting
on sweaty clothes but she had not brought along a
change of clothes, after all normally the locker room
would have been locked up.  Manny did have a change
of clothes in her locker.

	While they were getting dressed, Manny
offered to give her a lift home.  She would not hear
of any argument.  She drove Charlene home.

	When Ruth heard the car pull into the driveway
she went to see who it was and insisted that Ms.
Meenan come in for tea.  She had been brewing a pot
of tea when she heard the car.  They went into the
dining area next to the open kitchen.  Charlene and
Manny sat at the table while Ruth filled a plate with
cookies and scones.  She brought three small plates
along with the sweets to the table before returning
to get the tea cups and saucers.  She poured the tea
as she asked Ms. Meenan if she would like cream or
lemon with her tea.

	Manny thanked her and assured her that sugar
was just fine.

	When Ruth sat down she only had to look at
Charlene to know she had been up to something.
Charlene would never make a poker player.  She could
not look her mother in the eye when she felt guilty
about something.

	Ruth looked across the table at Manny and
asked, "So...Did Charlene do a good job sucking your
pussy?"

	Manny was shocked by the blunt question.  "I'm
sorry, what do you mean?"

	Ruth chuckled, "One look at Charlene and I
would tell she had been up to something.  I can always
tell when she has been sucking pussy."

	Manny was caught without anything to respond
with.  She just picked up her cup and took a sip as she
looked over the cup at the face of the woman that
had her at a disadvantage.  She didn't like being out
of control.  She didn't know if she was being
threatened or not.  It had been a question but it had
been posed in such a way that there was no doubt
that she knew Charlene had been sucking pussy.

	Ruth took the pressure off by saying, "The least
you could do is bring your dates home and let me
watch."

	That brought a smile to Manny's face.  Ruth
almost ignored Charlene as she talked to Ms. Mennan.
Manny told her that her friends called her Manny.
Ruth gave her a warm smile because she recognized
that Manny was a dyke too.

	Ruth finally turned her attention to Charlene as
she told her, "Go to my room and get ready!"

	Charlene didn't object.  Her eyes were still cast
downward as she headed to the master bedroom.
She removed the sweaty tennis togs and lay on the
bed to wait for whatever her mother had in mind.
She knew that whatever she was thinking about, she
was going to the object of domination.

	Ruth gathered up the dishes to put in the sink
to soak while she talked to Manny.  They recognized
kindred spirits in each other.  Manny followed Ruth
around as she tidied up.  Ruth did not object when
Manny cuddled up behind her and reach under her
arms to cup her breasts.

	Ruth placed her hand on top of Manny's hand as
she led the coach to the bedroom.  Manny was
impressed to see Charlene lying on the bed naked.  It
didn't take her long to shed her fresh tennis shorts,
polo shirt, sports bra, tennis shoes, socks and panties.
Ruth likewise was quick to shed her house dress,
slippers, bra and panties.  The two women went to
either side of the bed and sat next to Charlene.  Both
women played with her nicely developing breasts
before they started sucking on the nipples.

	They were watching each other sucking
Charlene's nipples and obviously enjoying the sight.
They both reached down to play with Charlene's
pussy.  Ruth toyed with her daughter's little clit while
the taller Manny drove her fingers deep into
Charlene's wet pussy.  Manny also managed to slip a
couple of her smaller fingers into Charlene's asshole
too.

	Ruth preferred her girls young and Manny was
too old for her normal taste but she was fascinated
with meeting another female that had a taste for
young meat.  She wanted to check out her pussy for
herself.  She crawled over Charlene's body after she
had climaxed.  She got on top of Manny and worked
her around so that Manny understood what she
wanted.

	Manny lay on her back and spread her legs while
bending her knees so that the woman had access to
her shaved pussy.  Ruth was fascinated with the
shaved pussy and labia that protruded so far beyond
her pubic crack.  She was able to suck them into her
mouth and to pull on them or vibrate them in her
mouth.  As much as Manny was enjoying the attention
by a woman her age she could not let Charlene alone.

	Manny pulled on Charlene until the girl moved
around so that she was sitting on her face.  Manny
really enjoying being sucked while she was sucking on
the soft little pussy of her freshman tennis player.
When Charlene started getting excited again she was
wiggling her hips around so much that Manny's tongue
was tickling the girl from clit to asshole.  It did not
matter to her which hole her tongue was in.

	Ruth was being turned on by the sight of her
daughter riding the face of the older woman.  She
had to put one hand between her own legs and play
with herself while she ate the pussy of her
daughter's coach.  When Manny started quivering
through her climax, Ruth sat up with a smug grin on
her wet face.  She was ready to demand that the
coach satisfy her sexual desire.

	She wanted to demonstrate her domination of
the obvious dyke.  She pulled Charlene off of Manny.
She deliberately squatted over Manny's head.  There
was no room for any doubt what she wanted Manny to
stick her tongue into as the woman lowered her brown
rosebud down onto the woman's pointed tongue.

	Charlene moved down to show her coach how
good she was at sucking pussy too.  Manny was
concentrating on what she was doing with her tongue
but she could not help enjoy what the freshman was
doing to her pussy.  By the time Manny brought Ruth
to her climax Manny was covered in sweat.

	Normally they would have wanted to shower but
they were tired and they actually were enjoying the
stink of each other's bodies.  Eventually they had to
get up.  Ruth was craving a stiff drink and she asked
Manny what she would like to drink.  Manny asked if
she had vodka.  While they headed for the family
room, Charlene headed for the bathroom to take a
quick shower.

	Ruth held up a bottle of 7-Up and orange juice.
Manny pointed to the 7-Up.  Ruth made a couple of
stiff drinks and they sat down to enjoy their drinks.
They admitted that they had enjoyed meeting each
other.  Ruth admitted that as much as she loved
Charlene she still had a strong desire for younger
girls.

	Manny confided that she could not help but get
wet over the sight of her high school tennis team in
the showers.  Ruth chuckled that she liked them well
before teens.  It was obvious that Charlene was just
the kind of girl Manny preferred.  Ruth agreed to
allow them to date as long as she got to watch them
sometimes.


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