Date: Tue, 30 Sep 2014 13:37:44 -0700
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Amy's Seduction

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Amy's Seduction
By
Jan


	I can say without fear of contradiction that I grew up in a pretty
normal middle class, Lutheran family.  I had one brother and sister.  I was
born with rather plain brown hair and eyes.  Growing up there was always a
girl in my class that was prettier than me.  She would always have boys
flirting with her.  That does not mean I didn't have boyfriends.

	By the time I was in junior high I was going on dates with boys,
and kissing them.  I was all of 14 the first time I gave a boy a blowjob.
I lost my virginity to an older boy when I was 16.  When I graduated from
high school I married a boy a couple of years older than me.  I got a job
working as a secretary for the local water and power-company.  We had
agreed that I would support us on my meager salary while he continued
working on his electrical engineering degree.

	A couple of years I struggled to support us.  The only time I got
new nylons was from my mother on special occasions.  May a day I went to
work with runes in my hosiery.  I did my best to hide the fact that my
wardrobe was getting frayed.  The only friend I had at work was an older
woman, named Lucy.

	Lucy was 35-years-old, and I found her to be very friendly and
understanding.  Men in the office flirted with her, but she kept her own
company.  We ate lunch together and took breaks together, because we were
the only women in the office, as a result we became close enough friends
that she told me her life story.

	She had fallen in love with a guy when she was about the same age I
had been when I married, only her lover deserted her when she got pregnant.
Her daughter was 14-years-old now.  I admired her for her courage to raise
her daughter on her own.  What brought us even closer was the day I got
sick after lunch, and went home early.

	I planned on taking a bath and going to bed when I got home, but
when I opened the bedroom door I was greeted by the sight of my husband's
bare ass pounding the naked body of an 18-year-old coed.  I got the
marriage disillusioned quickly, and kicked his ass to the curb.

	I was broken hearted for months.  Lucy did her best to console me.
One Friday night she suggested that we have dinner together.  When I
agreed, she told me that she would follow me home so I could change
clothes, and she would take me to dinner.  She called her daughter and told
her to make herself dinner and go to bed on time, because she would be late
getting home.

	Lucy followed me home in her car, as she had suggested.  I drive a
ten year old white Honda Civic.  It hardly ever gets an oil change, and it
is a wonder that it still runs.  She waited for me to change clothes in the
living room of my small apartment.  I changed my underwear, and put on
slacks, a nice blouse, and tennis shoes.  Comfort was what I wanted, not a
fashion statement, after all I was just having dinner with a friend.

	Lucy approved of my fashion statement, and we made our way to her
car.  She drove a Toyota that was a couple of years old.  I didn't even ask
where we were going.  She drove us to a local little mom and Pop Italian
restaurant.  It smelled of Italian spices cooking, and there were red and
white checkered table clothes on all of the tables.  There were also woven
straw covered empty Chianti wine bottles with the wax of many different
colored candles dripping down the bottles on each table.  The photographs
on the walls were of Italian peasants on Sicilian country sides.  We
enjoyed a delicious meal served my family members that knew Lucy by name.
We consumed a bottle of wine during the meal.  Lucy insisted on paying for
dinner, and stopping to have a drink on the way home.

	She drove to the edge of town and parked her car on the street.  I
didn't see where she was taking me, because the bar was wedged between an
upholstery store and a hair dressers store.  It had a black-leather
upholstered door, and the sign over the door was a script aluminum word
"Bonjour."  In the dark you hardly notice it.  I must have driven past this
location hundreds of times, and never noticed it.

	When she opened the door from me, we had to pass through a black
screen area that blocked almost all light passing to the street.  The place
smelled of booze, and was dark.  Lucy led me to a booth and we slid behind
the table.  The waitress was a sight.

	She had hair that was dyed black and the tips were dyed pink.  Her
left arm was covered in brightly colored tattoos.  She had on black jeans,
Tee-shirt, and boots that were not laces.  Lucy ordered two glasses and a
bottle of red wine.  She commented, "We better stay with wine!"

	I was well into my second glass of wine before I noticed the
patrons in this bar.  They were all women, but it was an odd mix of women.
There were chubby women dressed in men's suits with ties, hair cropped
short and slicked back.  There were older women trying their best to look
much younger than their age, hair died, too much makeup, and clothes to
young and tight.  I saw one of the women dressed like a man kissing a
skinny girl dressed like someone belonging to a religion like Mormons or
Quakers.

	I asked, "Lucy, do you know what kind of bar this is?"

	Lucy smiled, "Of course I do, we are not going to be hassled by
drunk males in here!"

	I couldn't argue with her logic, after all the only male in the
place was the bouncer at the door.  He looked like her was on steroids, and
paid about as much attention to the women as he would dirt under his feet.

	By the time we emptied a second bottle of wine I was getting pretty
drunk.  I admired Lucy's ability to hold her booze.  She eventually said
that we might as well leave.  She drove us to her apartment, without
incident.

	She lived in a small two bedroom apartment.  There was no light
coming from under the second bedroom door.  Lucy told me, "That is my
daughter's bedroom.  Her name is Linda.  I will introduce you tomorrow."

	We moved on down the hall and entered the door to her bedroom.  She
started undressing for bed.  I was embarrassed about undressing in front of
Lucy.  After all she had a much sexier figure than me.

	Lucy gave me a Tee-shirt that was a lot bigger than I would
normally wear.  It covered most of my thighs.  I left my panties on, but
removed my brassier.  Lucy on the other hand had no compunction about going
to bed with me naked.

	I was drunk enough that when I tried to lie on my back I felt like
I was going to be sick, so I had to lie on my left side.  A foggy asleep
overtook me.  The last thing I remember was Lucy's face.  At some point I
woke up, and it took me a moment to remember where I was.  The room was
only lit by moonlight streaming through the blinds.  Then I became aware of
what had woken me up.  Lucy's hand was under the Tee-shirt and resting on
my right tit.  She begged me, "Don't panic, I couldn't resist!"

	I didn't move, and took a moment before saying, "Do you think you
should be doing this, with your daughter in the next room?"

	Lucy started crying and whispered, "It broke my heart when your
marriage failed.  I started falling in love with you almost from the day
you were hired.  I hope you can understand, and return my love?"

	I had not had sex with anyone since the divorce, so having a warm
hand resting on my tit was enough to make me horny.  I had never even
played with another girl's body before.  I had wondered what it would be
like, and having seen those women in the bar had stimulated my libido.  I
reasoned that Lucy had been a good friend of mine, and I felt safe in her
company.  It downed on me that if it didn't go well, it could get messy.

	While I was thinking, Lucy kissed me on the mouth.  It is hard to
describe how seductive her kiss was, and it surprised me how excited it
made me.  I didn't make a move to remove her hand from my breast.  She
started massaging my breast like she was molding clay.  I started returning
her kisses.  She pushed the Tee-shirt up and over my breasts.  She admired
my small breasts and sucked on my nipples, while making very noisy sucking
sounds.  She took her time, and I was almost ready to cum, when she started
kissing her way down my body.  When she reached my pussy, she smelled my
crotch through my panties.  They were slimy by that time.

	I even lifted my butt when she started toughing my panties down.
She had to sit up to pull the panties free of my legs and feet.  After she
tossed the panties aside, she buried her face in my crotch.  She was
rooting in my pubic hair like a hog looking for truffles.  I had at least
three orgasms in quick succession.  By the time Lucy crawled back up my
body to hug and kiss my mouth again, I was exhausted.  It took some time
before I recovered.

	I lay there for a while before I worked up the nerve to find out if
I could make love to her in the same way she had just done to me.

	My first effort was to suck on her tits like a baby.  It was every
bit as exciting as her sucking on mine.  I couldn't believe how rewarding
it was to suck on a woman's tits.  I could have remained on top of her body
sucking her tits indefinitely.  Her perfume and sweat were also a turn on.
She was sweating so much that I could actually smell the pungent odor of
her pussy, calling me.

	I slid down her body, with her hands resting on my shoulders.  She
wasn't forcing me at all.  She was just guiding me in the right direction.
When I got down to her pussy, I found that her pubic hair was almost pink.
It had not occurred to me that she may have been a redhead in her youth.
The freckles on her chest and shoulders had faded, and were hardly
noticeable.  I kissed and licked her inner thighs from knees to crotch.
The pungent aroma kept beckoning me to find out what it tasted like.  I
spread her labia wide open and pressed my face into her cunt.  I can only
compare the taste to that of my own blood when I cut myself and suck on the
open wound.

	Lucy was making some very pleasant sounding noises of her own.  I
must have been doing something right.  I could feel her vaginal fluids
coating my throat.  No matter how much she was enjoying what I was doing,
she eventually pulled me up on top of her body to kiss me again.  We kissed
each other for a long time, before we fell asleep clinging to each other.

	In the morning the warmth of the sum heating up the room, and our
bladders woke us up.  We took turns using the bathroom.  After we got
dressed Lucy started making breakfast.  The smell of brewing coffee and
toast must have woken up her Linda.  She used the bathroom, and got dressed
before joining us for breakfast.  Lucy introduced me to her daughter.  If
Linda had any idea about what I was doing there she didn't show any signs
in her manner towards me.  She was completely casual about me having spent
the night with her mother.

	I felt a little uncomfortable in Linda's presence.  I was sure she
must know what had taken place in her mother's bedroom the previous night.
While we were eating breakfast Lucy discussed what we could do for the day
before taking me home, and she expressed her desire for me to stay another
night.

	Linda asked her mother if she could visit her friend, named Judy
for the day.  Lucy gave her permission, and gave her instructions to call
when she was ready to come home.  After Linda called her friend, the three
of us drove Linda to the home of her friend.

	As soon as Lucy and I were back at her apartment she started
hugging and kissing me.  Our clothes were shed as we made our way back to
her bedroom.  Making love to her in the light of day forced me to admit to
myself that I was probably a lesbian too.  We spent the day sucking tits,
eating pussies.  When Linda called, we cleaned up before picking her up.
The three of us went out for dinner, and went shopping.

	We enjoyed each other's company while shopping.  I really like
Linda, and started thinking of her like she was a member of my family.  I
was starting to have motherly feeling about her.  Just the same I felt
uncomfortable making love to Lucy that evening, with Linda in the next
room.

	The three of us had a pleasant Sunday together.  We went to church
together.  Lucy introduced me to her friends.  She explained that we worked
together, and had become friends.  It was hard to say goodbye to her when
she took me home.

	We started spending as much time together as we could.  I became a
fixture at their home.  Linda hugged and kissed me like a member of the
family on greetings and partings.  I enjoyed listening to her excitement
about events at school, and even helped her do her homework.

	Lucy and I were making love to each other as soon as Linda went to
bed.  I got so comfortable that I didn't restrain my vocal appreciation of
Lucy's efforts to make me cum.  Linda never made any comment about our
activities during the night.

	We had been lovers for a couple of months by the time Lucy trusted
me to even chauffeur Linda to and from school or the homes of her friends.

	One day while at work Lucy got a call from a member of her family.
She got very disturbed.  She went to our boss and explained that her mother
had fallen and broken her hip, and she needed to take leave to be with her
mother.  Our boss was very sympathetic about the family emergency, and gave
her a couple of weeks off, and told her to call if she needed more time.
Lucy asked me to look after Linda for her.

	There was a flurry of activity getting reservations for a flight to
her family hometown.  She picked up Linda and explained to her about what
was happening, and that I would be looking after her.  Linda and I saw her
off on an evening flight.  As soon as we got in my car, we discussed how we
were going to handle Lucy's absence.  We had to decide if I would move into
Lucy's room or Linda move in with me.  The fact that I only had a one
bedroom apartment made it obvious that I should move in with her.  We
stopped at my apartment and I packed for a couple of weeks stay, before we
stopped for dinner.

	When we got home Linda helped me unpack my belongings.  While she
was hanging my clothes in her mother's closet, she casually asked, "Why
don't you move in permanently?"

	I was surprised by that question, "Why would you ask that
question?"

	Linda said, "It makes since, "That way you wouldn't have to get out
of bed and drive home every night."

	My face must have turned white.  Obviously Linda was not as
innocent as I thought.  She must know what her mother and I were doing for
some time.

	Linda elaborated, "I have listened to the two of you making love
from the beginning, and have been masturbating while listening to the two
of you moaning all along!"

	Then she made my heart stop when she said, "I wish you would let me
sleep with you while Mom is gone!"

	I had been studying Linda from the day we met.  She had a figure a
lot more mature than her age would indicate.  She took after her mother,
that way.  Her breasts were already a 34-VC+, and her hips were wide.  I
couldn't help wondering what it would be like to taste her pussy, and of
course I reprimanded myself for such thoughts.

	Linda pressed her point by rubbing her crotch against my thigh.  I
placed my hands on her shoulders in an attempt to push her away, but Linda
was stronger than I thought.  She clung to my body with both arms, while
pressing her face against my tits.  My nipples responded when she took my
left nipple into her mouth.  My dress and bra were thin enough that I felt
her sucking mouth.

	I knew I should put an end to her pass, but I couldn't bring myself
to do so.  I surrendered to my desire and wrapped my arms around her small
body.  Even though I was older that her, there was not that much difference
in our size.  She even had larger tits than me.

	Linda started clawing at the neckline of my dress.  She managed to
pull the front of my dress and bra down and under my left tit.  When my
nipple was exposed, she latched onto it with her mouth.  Even if I had
tried to push her away, I'm sure she would have resisted.  When she was
secure that I was not going to stop her from sucking on my nipple, she
became emboldened.

	She placed her right hand right between my legs, and started
rubbing my pussy.  I struggled to lift Linda's head up, so that I could
kiss her on the mouth.  We almost stumbled as we started heading in the
direction of the bedrooms.  Linda wanted me to enter her bedroom, so I
allowed her to lead me to her twin bed.  We took turns taking off each
other's clothes.  When we were both naked we stepped back to admire each
other's bodies.

	Linda may have been only 14, but she possessed the body of a woman.
She was almost as tall as me, and would probably wind up being as tall as
her mother.  She had wavy red shoulder length hair.  Her eyed were a
blue-green.  Seeing her naked breasts for the first time, I was not
surprised that her breasts looked like smaller versions of her mother's.
The freckles on her chest and shoulders reminded me of the young actress
Molly Ringwald.  Her vulva, at the junction of her legs, had a couple of
year's growth of red pubic hair.  It was sparse enough that I could see her
creamy alabaster skin and the crack of her puffy pussy.  I couldn't resist
taking her into my arms, and falling on her bed with her.

	Linda Was on top of me and was kissing me all over my face.  She
was kissing my forehead, chin, cheeks, eyes, before she started tonguing my
mouth.  She sucked on my tongue while kissing me.  She stared ticking her
tongue into my eat, and swabbing the inside.  While I was hugging her, she
was struggling to get hold of my tits.  Both of my tits fit comfortably in
her hands.  She sucked on the side of my neck, before working her way to
the junction of my collarbones.  She licked her way down between my tits,
before replacing her hands with her mouth, one at a time.  She sucked hard
on my nipples and pulled her head back, stretching my tits as much as she
could before releasing them and letting my breasts snap back into their
natural shape.

	I could smell her hair, and thought it was appropriate that a
redhead should wash her hair with strawberry shampoo.

	Linda eventually worked her way down my body to my pussy.  She
licked and kissed the inside of my thighs from my knees to the junction of
her legs and body, before she stopped teasing me, and used her fingers to
spread my labia open.  She told me that I had a beautiful pussy.  It
reminded her of an orchid!  She licked my pussy from my perineum to my
clit.  She blew a puff of cold air into my vagina.  She sucked on my clit,
and tongue fucked my pussy for all it was worth.

	I reached a point where I was about to cum, but it was pure
torture, because I just wouldn't cum.  Just when I was about to beg Linda
to stop, she stuck two finger into my asshole.  I had about the strongest
orgasm of my life.  I would count that orgasm among one of the best of a
hand full of orgasms I had ever experienced.

	Linda crawled back up my body and started kissing me all over
again.  Onley this time her face and mouth were coated with my own pussy
juices.  It was very erotic kissing a young girl, and smelling my own pussy
all over her face.

	Having surrendered to the sexual desires of Linda, I had to find
out if I could actually make love to the daughter of my best friend.

	When I made an effort to roll Linda off of me, she rolled over and
pulled me on top of her.  I started kissing her face the same way she had
done to me.  I didn't even mind the waxy taste of the inside of her ears.
I even felt a little jealous of her tits, because they were bigger and
perfectly shaped.  She didn't need a brassiere at all to hold them up.  I
devoured them.

	When I went down on her, Linda was like a gymnast.  She curled up
in a ball and put her legs near her head, and wrapped her arm behind her
knees and around her body to grip her butt.  What that did was expose her
whole crotch to me.  I ate her pussy with all of the gusto I could muster.
With her asshole right there in front of me, I smelled it and was surprised
that it smelled very sweet.  While I was tonguing her pussy, Linda pushed
my head backwards until I was tonging her asshole.  When she started having
an orgasm she unfolded her legs and wrapped them around my neck and locked
her ankles.

	When I tried to sit up I lifted her body off of the bed.  She had
to unlock her ankles before she could fall back onto the bed.  We flopped
onto the bed, and clung to each other while she licked her pussy juice from
my face.  We lounged there on the bed for a long time, and talked about how
much fun it had been.  Eventually I remembered Laura, and got worried about
her coming home and finding us clinging to each other's sweaty body.

	When I suggested that we get cleaned up and dressed before her
mother got home, Linda smiled, and said, "Mom's not coming home until I
call her!"

	It took me a second to realize that Laura and Linda had had planned
my seduction by her daughter.

	Linda rolled over and picked up the wireless phone by the bed and
used speed dial to call her mother.  She said, "You can come home now, Mom!
Yes?Amy is a conferred pussy lover now!  She hung up the phone and returned
the phone to the cradle.

	I started to sit up in preparation of retreating to the bathroom to
shower.  Linda was having none of that.  She said, "There is no need to
clean up now!  Mom will be home in a short time, and we can continue with
our efforts to make you into a true daughter of Sappho.

	I was confused, had Laura planned my seduction from the beginning?
Had she enlisted her own daughter into her efforts to seduce me?  Of course
she had, Linda was a wonton little seductress.

	Linda said, "Do you think Mother took you to that lesbian bar by
accident?"  That was all part of her plan to seduce you."

	Linda pushed me back down on the bed.  I had not even noticed that
there was nylon pantyhose tied to the headboard, because they were tucked
under the pillows.  She was kissing me while she slipped the hosiery around
my wrist and then the other.  With a tug I was spread eagle on my back.  No
amount of struggling was going to free my wrists.  I did kick my feet, but
she actually had little trouble attaching one ankle before getting the
other leg attached to the other.  Struggled was useless.  I gave up and
quietly lay there until Lara returned home.

	When Laura entered her bedroom she found her daughter sitting
beside me playing with my nipples.  She removed all of her clothes where I
could watch her.  There was no doubt that she was the mother of Linda.  It
was like looking at an older version of Linda.  Laura was a goof foot
taller than her daughter.  Her figure was fuller, breasts much larger, and
of course her pussy was more mature.  The red pubic hair was thicker, and
her labia minor protruded past her labia major.  I had noticed that her
labia reminded me of flesh colored cauliflower.  I was mesmerized by the
sight of her pussy.

	Laura mounted the bed and straddled me head and lowered her pussy
down to my mouth.  Her labia parted and spread over my lower face from nose
to chin.  She was all but smothering me with her pussy.  I only got to
breathe when she would rock backwards enough to free my nose.

	I couldn't see what Linda was doing, because all I could see was
Laura's tits hovering over me, but I could feel what Linda was doing.

	I felt Linda's weight on the foot of the bed.  Her hands felt warm
as she placed then on my thighs.  I felt the cool breeze of her breath on
my pubic hair before she covered my pussy with her mouth.  She was driving
me insane with her tongue.  I was doing my best to please Laura with my
tongue too.  I went into a bind blowing orgasm that was like having
continues orgasms back to back.  At some point I blacked out.

	When I recovered, my limbs were free.  I was lying in a pool of my
own sweat and urine.  Laura and Linda helped me up and ushered me into the
bathroom.  They filled the tub with scented water, and helped me into the
tub.  Laura sat behind me with her legs wrapped around my sides.  Linda got
in the tub in front of me, and facing me.  By the time they finished
washing me I was cleaner than I had ever been.

	When they had ne dried off, they took me to the living room and sat
me on the couch.  I wondered what they had in mind for me.  Laura asked me,
"Are you a lesbian now?"

	I said, "I think so."

	Laura said, "We have to remove all doubt.  I have invited a fiend
to come over, and I want you to do your best to please her!"

	I wondered who this woman was, as I sat there feeling naked and
vulnerable.  I don't know how long it was before there was a knock at the
door.  It could have been as little as fifteen minutes or hours.

	Linda opened the door and invited their guest in.  When I saw the
woman I recognized her from the bar.  She was a plump woman dressed in an
ill-fitting man's suit with shirt and tie.  Her blonde hair was cropped
short and combed with a part on the left side of her head.  It was slicked
back with some sort of hair dressing.  The only recognition of her
femininity was pink lipstick on her mouth.

	Laura introduced her to me as Robert, and explained that her
parents had named her Roberta, but she grew up knowing it was a lie.  She
would rather rebel against her parents desire to make her into a dutiful
housewife and become the woman she wanted to be.

	Robert approached me, and sat down next to me on the couch.  She
started stoking my arm, and body.  She hugged and kissed me.  I succumbed
to her every desire.  She eventually stood and removed almost all of her
clothes.

	There was no doubt that she was a woman.  Her breasts had to be a
G-size.  The heavy tits hung down almost to her bellybutton.  All she had
on was a pair of men's boxer shorts.  There was obviously something in
there that looked remarkably like a male's cock.

	When she dropped her shorts, she exposed a remarkable life like
rubber penis equipped with balls.  It was attached to her body with straps.
She pulled my body to the very edge of the couch, and spread my legs as she
guided her tool into my pussy.  She lay on top of me and kissed me while
she fucked me.

	I would have been repulsed by any obsessed woman like Robert even
touching me, but at this moment I was thrilled with this chubby women
dripping sweat into my face while she fucked me.

	Not being satisfied with just fucking my pussy, she brought me to
the edge of an orgasm, and withdrew her dildo.  I begged her to finish
fucking me.  She teased me for a while, rubbing the head of her cock
against my pussy mound.  Then she forced her rubber cock into my asshole.

	I had never been penetrated back there before.  It hurt even more
that the first time a male penetrated my pussy.  It took me some time to
get used to the object in my ass.  I couldn't believe it when I had a
strong orgasm.

	My life was changed forever.  I would never want to have sex with
males again.


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