Date: Sun, 7 Nov 2004 17:27:58 -0800
From: Jan 0 <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: baby sitting 4 (lesbian / adult Youth, f/FF)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a teenager and women. If this type
of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.
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Baby Sitting 4
By
Jan
The only member of the bridge club that Meria had not
seduced or been seduced by was a spinster named Miss Omega
Wallace. She was a charming woman, just a little older than
Meria's mother. She belonged to the same Evangelical church
as her mother. She was a slender woman that dressed very
conservatively. She never went out in public without her hair
pined up in a tight bun. She was a quiet woman that only
blushed at the card table when one of the members blurted out
something profane.
One day her mother got a call from Omega and after
talking to her for a few minutes she motioned to Meria that she
needed her help. Her mother placed her hand over the phone's
mouth piece and asked Meria if she would do her a favor and
go over to Miss Wallace's home and help her rearrange
furniture for her so that she could shampoo her carpet.
Meria had been planning on slipping over to Char's home
on the chance that she would take her for a ride in her flashy
Mercedes' convertible. She was thinking about a trip down the
coast where they could find a secluded beach where they could
indulge themselves in a little sex while playing in the water.
The thought of spending the afternoon working did not really
appeal to her.
The look she got from her mother told her that she
wanted her to give Omega a hand and didn't want any back
talk. So she agreed to help her friend. The look on her face and
her voice gave away her disappointment.
She was not a happy camper while she rode her bicycle
the few blocks to Miss Wallace's home. She was lamenting
that she had not gotten away from home before the phone call.
The prospect of spending most of the day sweating as she
pushed furniture around was not a pleasant one.
When Meria arrived Miss Wallace was on the porch with
a broom in her hands as she greeted Meria. She thanked her
profusely for agreeing to help her.
Meria tried to assure her that it was no problem and she
was happy to help but as hard as she tried to sound sincere the
tone of her voice revealed her unhappiness.
Miss Wallace ushered her into the house and told her
how she wanted to move the furniture away from the walls and
put them up on paper blocks so that she could steam clean the
carpet. With that the two of them set about moving the
furniture. When the items were far enough from the wall to
allow her to get behind them Meria had to lift one end and then
the other enough to allow Omega to take a little stack of paper
about two inches square under each leg. When everything was
ready Miss Wallace brought out a rented steam cleaner. She
plugged in the electrical cord and filled one of the two
reservoirs with water and adder a liquid chemical to the other.
In no time the room was filled with the smell of moist
cleaning fluid as she cleaned the rug. The dirty water had to be
emptied several times before the carpet was cleaned to her
satisfaction. When she was finished she made sure that all of
the drapes were off the rug by putting a loose overhand knot in
them and opening the windows to allow what little breeze there
was to cross ventilate the room. Stepping back she surveyed
the room and for the first time she looked at Meria.
Her light blouse and shorts were soaking wet with
perspiration. She thanked her for her help and told her that it
would take a few hours for the rug to dry enough to put the
furniture back into place. She invited Meria to join her in the
dinning room for a bite to eat and something cool to drink.
Omega had a bowl of sliced fruit chilling in the fridge.
She knew that eating chilled watermelon would make iced tea
biter so she poured 7-Up for the two of them. They chatted
across the room as Omega made lunch for them.
They talked casually as they took a long time eating.
When they were finished they put the dishes in the sink and
took glasses of tea out to the back yard. They selected a shady
part of the veranda where a breeze would cool them. They sat
on a glider and rocked gently as they continued to talk.
At one point Meria offered to refill their tea glasses and
stood up with a glass in each hand. The swinging glider hit her
in the back of her legs, knee high and she started to fall
backwards. Omega reached up quickly to support the teenager.
Her hands came to rest on Meria's butt and she lowered her
onto her lap as gently as possible.
It was an embarrassing moment for both of them. Omega
was particularly upset because her hands were feeling the
strong muscles of the teenagers butt. She instinctually tried to
pull her hands out from under the girls behind but the girl was
sitting on them in such a manner that it would be hard to do so.
Meria had a sudden impulse to do something wicked.
She squirmed around grinding her butt into the palms of
Omega's hands. She could feel the warm fingers gripping the
twin orbs of her bottom as she flexed the muscles in her
buttocks. It thrilled her when she felt a finger actually stuffing
her panties into the crack of her ass. Meria dropped the two
glasses onto the glider next to them.
Omega tried to apologize and assure Meria that it had
been an accident. Meria stopped Omega from talking by
kissing her on the mouth. Omega was shocked by such a bold
move and tried to break free but she was unable to turn her head
because Meria placed both her hands on either side of her face
to hold her still.
For a moment Omega resisted. She wanted to protest
that it was not right for Meria to be kissing her this way. When
she stopped trying to move her head Meria put one arm around
her neck and with the other she hand she stuffed it into the top
of her cotton dress where she sought out one of the average
sized breasts. Her hand slipped into the cup of the simple bra
and with the cup cutting into her wrist she gripped the woman's
tit and toyed with the nipple using her finger tips.
Omega felt so conflicted. Her faith told her that it was
wicked to be doing such sinfully sexual things as this, but at the
same time her heart was pounding in her chest because she was
enjoying having her nipples played with this way.
When it came to sex Meria was by far the more
experienced of the two of them. It fell on Meria to take the lead
and unfasten the top of Omega's dress and free one of her
matronly tits. With her flesh exposed to the warm breeze
Omega made only a mild protest when the child bent over and
took the nipple into her mouth to suck on it like a baby. She
practically melted under the administration of the warm
persistent mouth.
What a mixture of emotions for this poor woman. She
was truly shocked and repulsed by the actions of this brazen
little slut. However her body was responding to the attention
she was receiving in ways she could not deny.
She made another futile effort to resist the girl when she
slid to the wooden deck of the porch and lifted her dress up
along with the silken slip.
"Oh please don't" she murmured.
As Meria put her head under the dress and moved her
mouth up the inside of the woman's soft thighs. The aroma of
the warm panties carried the smell of detergent and the
unmistakable odor of an aroused woman's sexual organ. That
was an odor that turned Meria on so much that her own panties
were soon wet by her vaginal secretions. She mouthed the
warm material with her open mouth and tongue until the adult
woman was withering under the relentless assault.
"God forgive us oh oh oh God forgive us" she wailed as
the feeling in her old dry cunt came to life.
Despite her best effort to resist Omega experienced a
climax even before the girl pulled her panties off her body. She
didn't want to lift her butt to allow them to be removed so
Meria had to saw them back and forth until they were free of
her butt. They were stretched hopelessly out of shape by the
time they were pulled off of her legs. The elastic in the waist
was broken. Omega would never be able to keep them up after
that. Now Meria was free to inspect the vagina of her new
conquest.
Meria was never reluctant to find and exploit the
differences between different women's pussies. It was apparent
to her that this cave hadn't been penetrated to any depth in a
long time if ever. The walls were tight and clammy feeling on
her probing finger. She spit into the woman's hole in order to
lubricate it and then proceeded to tongue and finger fuck it until
the poor woman was overwhelmed with the purely animal
pleasure of the event. The idea that she was seducing a woman
as religious as her own mother was enough to have her going
into climaxes without even touching herself.
Omega continued her pointless verbal resistance when
Meria pulled her off the glider and laid her on the wooden floor
but her body submitted willingly. She lay there in awe of what
was happening as the girl pulled her own shorts and panties off
and squatted over her head.
Omega had never seen another vagina this close up
before let alone tasted one. When the youthful brown strip of
pubic hair brushed against her face she began crying because
she knew it was not right to be doing what she wanted to do.
At the same time she could not resist the temptation of finding
out what this beautiful open slit had to offer. The girl was
raking her crotch back and forth against her nose so roughly
that she thought her nose would be broken soon. She willingly
stuck out her tongue and was rewarded by the vagina settling
down on it. The woman was even able to touch the girl's
cervix with the tip of her snake like tongue. Her reward for her
first attempt at oral sex was a mouthful of the girl's cunt juice
that she eagerly swallowed as fast as she could.
When Meria recovered from her second climax she stood
up and held out her hand to Omega and helped her to her feet.
They left their panties on the porch and went into the house. It
had been an experience that Omega had never in her life though
she was capable of participating in. And yet here she was,
standing beside her young lover with the throbbing trembling
feeling this child had brought to her cunt still fresh in her mind.
After a while Omega tested the carpet with her hand and
announced that it was dry enough. They lifted the furniture off
the pads and put them back in place and gathered up the paper
pads and discarded them.
Omega would not let Meria ride her bike home after
dark. She helped her put the bike in the trunk of her Buick and
tie the lid down with a length of clothesline. She dropped her
off by pulling into the driveway. Meria was in no hurry to get
out. She had the urge to kiss Omega one last time.
Meria's mother happened to be at the kitchen sink and
saw them pull in. When the headlights were turned off the
streetlight on the other side of the road allowed her to see inside
the car. She thought she was seeing things when her daughter
place her hand behind Omega's neck and kiss her on the mouth.
The kiss was not a platonic type of kiss. Her daughter was
caressing the woman's breast as their mouths moved against
one and other.
She didn't have the nerve to say anything after Meria had
removed her bike and put it behind the house and came in the
back door. She was confused and uncomfortable the rest of the
evening as the image of what she had seen would not go away.
The next time the girls were over for the card game
Meria was not there. The game was almost over by the time
Meria returned. Her mother could not help notice the sexual
tension in the air as Meria made her way around the table
greeting the other three ladies. When she kissed Omega the
woman blushed like a schoolgirl. When Meria moved around
to Silvia her mother saw the woman run her hand up the back of
her leg all the way to the elastic of her panties.
Her mother quickly excused herself to get more
refreshments. She had to hold onto the sink because she felt
dizzy from what she had seen. How could this be happening?
She must be imagining things. She peeked through the slatted
shutters between the kitchen and the dinning room as she
prepared to re enter the room where the women were seated
around the table. What she saw was beyond her ability to
fathom. Meria was kneeling next to Char's chair. It looked
like Char had her hand under the leg of Meria's shorts and it
seemed to be moving it rhythmically. When they heard her
enter the room Char quietly removed her hand but as she moved
around the table distributing the refreshments she saw Char
smell her finger and even suck on it. She was so distracted that
she lost almost every hand the rest of the game. The evening
ended early as a result. The three women helped clean up the
room and wash the dishes before they all made their polite good
byes and departed.
Marge was so upset that she could not talk to Meria about
what she had seen. It was just to shocking to think about. That
night she entered Meria's bedroom when she was getting ready
for bed and took her by the hand and made her kneel by the bed
and she joined her and started praying for her daughter's sole.
She called upon God to forgive her for her wonton ways.
Meria could only kneel there with her hands folded and
cry. Meria reminded her mother, "The bible says that a father
can sell his daughter into slavery. A man that works on the
Sabbath can be stoned to death. It also says that you can't eat
fish without scales or unclean meat. Does that mean you can't
eat catfish or eat pork or beef that was not killed outdoors
anymore?"
Her mother slapped her face for criticizing the word of
the Lord. Then she started crying and hugging Meria. Meria
moved behind her mother as she remained kneeling by her bed
and boldly moved her mother's hair away from her neck and
kissed her on the neck while she reached under her mother's
arm and cupped her mother's breasts with her hands. Her
mother placed her hand over Meria's and tried to pull them
away from her.
Meria was not about to let go of her breasts and she stuck
out her tongue and traced the shell like ear of her mother. Her
mother was still crying but she was no longer fighting her. Her
hand was still holding Meria's as Meria slid her right hand
down her mother's body.
Mare was kneeling on the bottom of her nightgown so
Meria was unable to pull it up so she rubbed her mother's vulva
through the gown. When Marge started to moan Meria pulled
her other hand away from her mother's and reached behind her.
She proceeded to move her hand behind her mother and run it
up under the nightgown. She cupped Marge's crotch from
behind and stroked the lips of her labia until her middle finger
slipped between the wet flesh to find her mother's little clitoris.
Marge didn't want this to happen but she was moaning
and she could not resist humping her daughter's finger as she
started cum. It was the most exciting thing that had happened
to her since her husband ate her pussy in a drunken rage one
night.
When she calmed down Meria laid her mother on top of
her bed and cuddled up next to her. She unbuttoned the top of
the gown and pulled out one of her mother's breasts and started
sucking on it. Her mother was unable to say anything. Her
mind was a blur. She just moaned softly and combed Meria's
hair with her fingers.
Meria struggled to get her mother nightgown off and then
her own. When they were both naked she cuddled up next to
her and wrapped her legs around one of her mother's legs. It
was so thrilling for both of them to feel each other's naked flesh
touching their flesh.
When Meria moved down her mother's body Marge
knew where she was going and tried to stop her saying it was
not right but it was a feeble attempt. Meria got between her
mother's legs and knelt there like she was praying and placed
her mouth right on her mother's vulva. She used her tongue
with all of the skill she had learned over the past few months
and brought her mother to probably the most satisfying
climaxes of her life.
Meria moved back up her mother's body so they could
hug each other as they fell asleep in each other's arms. Marge
even kissed her daughter's face and smelled her own juice on it.
The first rays of the morning sun woke Mage up and it
took her a moment to remember where she was. Her daughter
was resting her head on her arm. She could smell the warm
flesh of her daughter and she wanted to taste her flesh. She
gently pulled her arm out from under Meria's head and moved
her body so that she could kiss her daughter's firm little breast.
Meria stirred in her sleep. She spread her legs as if she wanted
someone to make love to her. Marge moved as carefully as she
could in her attempt to not wake Meria. She got between her
legs and knelt there with her face only inches from her
daughter's pussy. She could smell her sex and feel the heat.
The blonde hairs moved as her breath blew across them. She
stuck out her tongue and parted the crack. When her tongue
touched Meria's clit Meria reached down and placed her hands
on the back of her head. It took Meria a few moments to wake
up and realize she was not dreaming.
Her mother was actually sucking her pussy. She had to
tell her to lick harder and when her mother put her tongue in her
vagina she begged her to dig deeper with her tongue. She was
humping her mother's face like she could not get enough before
Meria climaxed.
Meria had to get up to get ready for school. She
showered and got dressed. She left her mother falling asleep on
her bed. Meria made a call to Omega to tell her about what
happed last night and ask her to come over because she feared
that her mother would wake up and be consumed by guilt.
She went through the day at school in a daze because all
she was thinking about was what had happened last night.
School was out for her by 3:00 PM and she rushed home.
When she entered the front door she felt like the place was
deserted. There were no sounds coming from the kitchen like
she was normally greeted by.
She slowly wondered through the house looking for her
mother. When she looked into her bedroom the bed was made.
She dropped her books and continued her scratch. When she
opened her mother's bedroom door she froze.
There on the bed was her mother and Omega. They were
both naked. Omega's hair was not in its tight bun. Her gray
hair was flowing over her shoulders. Her breasts were playing
peek-a-boo through her hair. Their knees were bent and each
woman had a hand resting on the other's vagina.
Omega said I think your mother is over any guilt she
might have had. Marge motioned for Meria to come close.
When Meria was standing by her mother's side of the bed her
mother reached up and pulled her down so that she could kiss
her on the mouth.
Meria could smell the odor was pussy on her face and
knew that she had been making love to Omega all day. She
stripped off her clothes and jumped onto the bed between the
women. By the time hunger drove the three of them to make
dinner they were fully sated women.
The card game would never be the same and Meria was
to expand her baby sitting duties to include other women and
girls.
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