Date: Tue, 22 Oct 2013 22:04:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Alicia (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, face sitting, g/F...)

Warning:

Adult Youth, oral, anal, face sitting, g/F...

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

	My mother was a beautiful woman, but my
father left her for another woman.  She never
completely recovered from the disgrace.  She became
an alcoholic and before long she added drug addition
to her vices.  She sold everything to feed her habit.
Her looks disappeared as her addictions increased.
She became skin and bones, her skin became gray,
rough, and scaly, her teeth rotted out, and her hair
lost all of its luster.  She looked so bad that she
couldn't even prostitute her own body for a fix.  She
eventually reached rock bottom, and arranged with
her drug dealer to sell me to a madam.

	I no longer went to school, and the truant
officers couldn't keep up with the flop houses we
were staying in.  It broke my heart to be separated
from my mother.  I was only 10-years-old at the time
when she delivered me to the madam.  I don't know
how much money she got for selling me, but I heard
that she died of an overdose soon thereafter.

	The madam was named Ruby.  (I never found out
if that was her real name.)  She had been a very
attractive woman in her youth, that time and
dissipation had not been particularly kind to.  She
applied far too much makeup in a vain attempt to hide
the wrinkles.  She had put on a good twenty pounds
that she could not get rid of, no matter how much she
tried.

	I had been deliberately kept in the dark about
sex by my mother.  When Mother had brought home
tricks, I had been sent next door to the home of a
sweet little old lady that was a little childish
mentally.  She didn't understand what my mother was
doing, so when I was put in the hands of the madam I
had no idea what was going to happen to me.

	Ruby owned an old palatial hotel a couple of
blocks just off the theater and restaurant row.  It
was interesting just how opulent her hotel was.  It
even had a doorman out front to turn away tourist
that thought it was a hotel.  He had to inform them
that it was a private club, and reservations had to be
made in advance, without alerting them that it was a
lesbian brothel.  When she ushered me into the lobby
I was overwhelmed by the lush appointments.  There
was even a dining room and bar.  The women and
teenagers strolling around the place were dressed
very provocatively.  They were all very attractive, if
they eyed me it was with a little too much lust.  They
knew better than to flirt with me because I was
Ruby's new protégée.

	When she showed me her private dwellings I
was overwhelmed by the beauty.  She told me that I
would be staying with her until I learned how to
please women.  Ruby found out just how innocent I
was very quickly.

	The first night she bathed me personally in a
lavish marble tub.  She used the opportunity to
inspect my body completely.  I even think she was
pleasantly surprised to find out that I was a virgin.
(She must have been calculating how much money she
could charge her customers for the privilege of
deflowering me.)

	Just the same she had me sleep with her.  She
personally taught me how to please a woman, in all
manner of ways that did not include her penetrating
my pussy.  I quickly learned to enjoy the physical
contact with her.  I developed a taste for sucking her
breasts, eating her pussy, and even tongue fucking
her asshole.  No matter how much she loved me, she
was first and foremost a business woman.

	Eventually she set me up in one of the hotel
rooms, where I was to start entertaining the paying
customers.  Of course I was reserved for only the
wealthiest woman.  That meant most of my customers
were older women that were widows of very wealthy
business men.  These women were the pampered elite
of the community.  I learned a lot about these women,
because they wanted to talk about themselves as
much as they wanted sex.

	One of my best customers was a chubby little
old woman with bleached blonde hair.  Her roots were
gray, but she could afford to have her hair touched
up anytime she wanted.  She absolutely adored me.
She treated me like a baby doll.  She liked playing the
mother role, and having me suckle her big flabby
breasts, while she stroked my pussy.  She knew
better that to penetrate my pussy.  That honor was
reserved for the day some woman that would be the
highest bidder for that privilege.

	Another woman had a thing for face sitting.
She got off sitting on my face, smothering me until I
had to struggle to catch my breath.  I learned quickly
enough to stab her asshole with my tongue to get her
off as quickly as possible.  The fact that I was very
attractive blonde, and a submissive made me a very
popular girl.

	Most of these older women treated me like a
daughter.  Each of them would tell me how they had
become lesbians.  They had all married wealthy men
for the benefits of being able to pursue women on
the side.  It was common for them to be from
wealthy families that ignored them.  They were
placed in the care of maids, or sent off to boarding
schools.  With so many caregivers a lot of them were
molested or abused.  They relived their seductions
through me.

	Some place between my eleventh and twelfth
birthdays, I started to blossom into a woman.  The
first thing was my breasts began to develop, and my
waist became noticeable because my hips widened.
Of course dark blonde pubic hairs began to sprout on
my Mons pubis.  That was Ruby's signal to have an
auction to sell my virginity.

	There were quite a number of wealthy women
gathered in the ballroom.  I was perched on a red
velvet birthing chair, so the doubting women could
inspect my pussy to satisfy themselves that I was in
fact a virgin, before the bidding took place.

	Once the bidding started it got very exciting.
When the figure got beyond my wildest dreams,
bidders began to drop off.  It eventually got down to
just two bidders.  They were looking at each other
with hatred in their eyes.  It was as if they were in
competition to deny the other the right to deflower
me.  Eventually one finally out bid the remaining
woman.

	There was a lot of celebrating going on.  The
bidders settled for the girls of the house, while the
winning bidder and I were escorted to a very opulent
suite of rooms known as the bridal suite.  I was
placed on the middle of the bed, and Ruby made a
toast with pink champagne in long stemmed glasses
before she departed.

	The winning bidder approached the bed and sat
on the edge before she introduced herself.  She said,
"My name is Thelma Mellon.  I couldn't let anyone else
be the one to deflower such a sweet girl like you!"

	I studied the woman as she got undressed.  She
was a pretty woman regardless of her 40 plus years
of age.  She had a classic face.  Her nose was long
and straight, with wide set eyes of gray.  Her auburn
hair was perfectly coifed into a lacquered French roll.
Her matching diamond earrings and necklace cried
out money.

	She was a little plump but still had a good figure
regardless of her wide butt and ample bosom.  As she
removed her gray business suit jacket, I was
impressed with the size of her breasts swelling out
her white silk blouse.  As she unbuttoned the blouse I
was captivated by the sight of her creamy colored
cleavage.  As she pulled back the material to reveal
both of her large round tits encased in a delicate lace
mauve brassiere.  She had to stand to unfasten the
gray skirt, and struggle to pull it down over her hips.
She gracefully stepped out of the skirt and placed it
carefully on a bench at the foot of the bed.  She
looked so regal standing there in her mauve panties,
bra, and dark nylons held up with an abbreviated
garter belt with elastic suspenders.  Her new pumps
in steel gray with a red soles were an indication that
she was willing to pay anything for her wardrobe.

	Her legs were perfectly shaped, even if they
were thicker than she would have preferred.  She
allowed me to admire her figure as she removed her
bra.  As her bra fell free of her flesh, she lifted her
tits with her hands for me to study.

	I could never describe or do justice to the
beauty of her breasts.  They were perfectly shaped
and her skin was flawless.  Her areolas were the size
of silver dollars and were a marvelous mauve color.
Her nipples were large, and begged to be sucked.  I
wanted to reach out and touch them, but I knew that
she was in charge of everything taking place this
night.

	She deliberately turned her back to me as she
removed the garter belt, after making a show of
unhooking the straps from the tops of the nylons.
Then she placed her well-manicured fingernails under
the waistband of her panties and lowered them down
her nylon clad legs.  I was looking at a big round butt
of a mature woman.  As she bent over to step out of
her panties her large breasts swayed heavily, and I
could see her mauve colored sphincter staring at me.
Her swollen vulva was wedged between her legs.  It
reminded me of and upside-down explanation mark.

	When she was free of the panties she turned to
face me.  I had seen plenty of adult pussies over the
past couple of years, but I can say that this woman
had one of the finest pussies I had ever seen.  Her
vulva had a natural growth of pubic hair.  Her labia
minor dangled below her labia major, like mauve
colored broccoli.  Again I had to refrain from
reaching out and touching her pussy.

	I was so engrossed in watching the show she
was putting on for my benefit that I had even
forgotten that I was sitting there totally naked.

	The last thing she did before getting on the bed
was remove her pumps.  She left her nylons on
though.  She was strong enough to pick me up bodily
like a baby and place me against the satin pillows.
Then she lied on top of me and kissed me very
passionately.  She virtually massaged my budding
breasts until they were sore to the touch.  She
followed that up with her mouth and tongue.  I had
women play with my breasts before, but nothing like
what she was doing.

	She was very kind, but she was much stronger
than me.  She could do anything she wanted to me.
When she was ready she pulled me down and spread
my legs.  She inspected my pussy very carefully.  She
used her fingers to penetrate my hymen and my
whining didn't stop her from finger fucking my young
pussy until I actually had an orgasm.  While I
recovered she tasted my virginal blood, and sucked on
her fingers.  She also went down on me and sucked on
my pussy until there was no trace of blood.

	She allowed me to rest while she clung to me
like a loving mother.  She told me her story.

	She came from one of the wealthiest families in
the world, and had been sent to a Catholic boarding
school as a young girl.  She was homesick so badly the
first night that a nun took pity on her.  She missed
her nanny more than her family.

	The nun took her out of the dorm and into her
private room.  She put Thelma in her bed while she
removed her habit.  Thelma expected the nun to put
on some sort of nightgown, but she simply hung up her
habit and got in bed with her.  The nun took her into
her arms and cuddled her close to her warm body.
When Thelma felt comfortable and protected, the
nun started kissing her.  She made her feel good by
playing with her pussy.  She demonstrated her love
for Thelma by sucking her pussy for a long time.
Eventually Thelma fell asleep with her head resting
between the nun's big tits.  For the next twelve years
she learned to suck almost every nun's pussy.  By the
time she was a senior she was allowed to introduce
new homesick girls to the joys of lesbian sex.  I
reminded her of herself, as a young girl.

	After telling her story she produced a very
interesting dildo.  The thing was made of a
translucent green latex rubber.  The thing was at
least 7or 8 inches long, but it had some sort of metal
armature.  The base had a knob about a half inch long
and the thing had a fish hook like device with another
dildo shaped covering the hook.  I witnessed her
insert the hooked dildo into her pussy.  I realized
that the knob at the base of the long dildo was
designed to press against her clitoris.  The other
dildo sticking out in front of her body looked so
intimidating that it frightened me.

	She smiled at me as she used a lubricant on the
shaft of the dildo before she inserted it into my
young pussy.  She was clinging to my breasts while
she fucked me vigorously.  Having the inside and
opening to my vagina stretched for the first time
induced some pain, but I endured it without
complaint.  She fucked me at least a dozen times that
night.  By morning she was professing her love for me.

	I knew that if she wanted to, she could make a
better life for me.  I did everything possible to
please her in every way imaginable.  I didn't object
when she had me lay with my head near the foot of
the bed so that she could sit on my face.  Her big
butt spread over my face, smothering me.  She
rubbed her crotch across my face like she was riding
a horse English style.  I did my best to use my tongue
to stimulate her clit, vagina and asshole with every
stroke.  I would catch a breath whenever my nose was
clear of her butt.  After Thelma had a loud screaming
orgasm, she got up and saw that my face was covered
with her cum and stray pubic hairs.  She used her
fingers to sweep away the hairs before she covered
my face with wet tongue kisses.  By morning she
eventually cleaned up and got dressed.

	I returned to servicing any woman willing to pay
the price.  Being fucked by women wielding strap-on
dildos became a common service.  I was unaware that
Thelma was negotiating with Rudy for my purchase.

	One afternoon Ruby entered my room before
time to start working.  She sat on my bed and
stroked my thigh while she asked me, "Did you like
your evening with Thelma the other night?"

	I assured her, "I am thrilled to please you
Thelma, and you were very gentle fucking me for the
first time!"

	"Would you like to be adopted by her legally?"
Ruby asked.

	My heart leaped at the prospect of being
adopted by a woman wealthy enough to make my every
dream come true.  I figured it would be wise not to
show too much enthusiasm in front of Ruby.  She
could squash any negotiation.  It was rather quiet
around the brothel for a few days.  I did not have to
service any customers.  Apparently there was an
agreement made between Ruby and Ms. Melon's
lawyer.

	They came to my room one morning and told me
that I was free to depart with Ms. Melon.  I only
packed up a few items I liked the most.  Thelma
assured me that we would go shopping soon.

	Thelma was true to her word.  She always was
the dominant partner in our relationship.  When she
suggested that we get married, I was thrilled at the
prospect.  The State we lived in doesn't have legal
recognition of same sex marriages, but there was a
legal way that we could become partners, and have a
marriage performed by an ordained minister of a
denomination that has accepted same sex marriages.

	For the first time in my life I had a private
tutor to educate me properly.


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