Date: Fri, 19 Aug 2016 15:53:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bringing Out a Mormon Girl (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal g/F)

Adult Youth, oral, anal g/F

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descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
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          Brining Out a Mormon Girl

                   By
                  Jan

      I was born to a Later Day Saint (Mormon) family
from St George, Utah.  All I knew was what my family
and school taught me.  All of my brothers and sisters
were natural platinum blonds with gray eyes.  The
boys were all self-centered brats because they were
taught that they were chosen to carry on the words
of the profits.  The girls were taught that it was
their duty to marry young to only a young man that
had completed his mission, and have as many children
as GOD ordained.

      The more I learned about the church the more I
felt like I didn't belong.  Even though the church did
away with polygamist marriage to be admitted as a
State in the United States, I knew that there was a
compound east of St. George that still practiced
polygamy.  The old men had lots of wives, kept the
girls, but dumped pubescent boys on the streets of
St. George.  These boys were ill prepared to support
themselves.  They are forced to rely on each other,
and normally ran afoul of the law.

      My parent's teacher's and religious teacher's did
their best to protect my sisters and me from the
corruption outside our community, but I was not blind
to the contradictions in the words and actions of the
members of the church, including my own parents.
My parents dressed plainly when attending any
church function, but behaved differently away from
the church.  I knew when they went to Las Vegas
they dressed differently, drank, and gambled.  I
knew that my father had children by another woman
that were younger than my baby sister.

      Being a bright and attractive girl everyone
assumed that I was destined to marry the most
attractive young man returned from his two year
mission and enrolled at Brigham Young College.

      There was a young man in our Word that assumed
that he was going to be the one I would marry.  When
we dated he put on the show of being the perfect
gentleman around my parents and other people, but
when we were alone he was all hands, and trying to
convince me that it was my duty to relieve his sexual
frustration either by letting him fuck me or suck his
cock.  The least he was willing to accept was me giving
him a hand-job.  No one understood why I wasn't
falling all over him.  Every girl in our ward drooled
over him.  When I refused to comply with hi desires
he started dating another girl and telling his friends
that I was frigid. It hurt my feelings, but at least
other young men didn't bother me.

      When I was sixteen I got a job working at a
Burger King located on Highway 15.  A lot of the
business is from people traveling between Salt Lake
City and Las Vegas.  One evening a group of women
came in and ordered meals.  They sat at a table for
four to eat.  I couldn't take my eyes off one of the
women.

      She was the most beautiful woman I had ever
seen. Her auburn hair was perfect.  Not one hair was
out of place, and her eyes were a piercing green.  Her
clothes looked like the fancy clothes worn by movie
stars in movies about rich women.  I had never seen a
woman as pretty as her before.  She noticed the way
I was staring at her, and smiled at me.  I was so
struck by her beauty that I couldn't stop thinking
about her.  I fantasized about who she was, where
she was coming from and where she was going.

      I had just about forgotten about the lady a week
later, when she came into the place and she was alone.
I waited on her and even welcomed her return to our
establishment.  When her order was ready I went
around the counter to deliver her order in person.
She smiled at me and thanked me for being so kind.

      I said, "I have never met anyone as beautiful as
you before!"

      She blushed, "Thank you for the compliment, but
you must have led a sheltered life!  I'm not all that
pretty.  You are far prettier than me!"

      "I beg to differ with you!  Are you passing
through or staying in town?"

      "Why do you ask?"

      "I would like to talk to you more."

      "I was planning on driving on to Las Vegas, but I
can stick around another day.  Where is there a good
place to stay?"

      "There is a Motel 6 just down the road.  I hear
that it is clean."

      "If you come by just ask the clerk for the room
Tracy Lord."

      I smiled and said, "May I call upon you by 6:30?"

      "I look forward to your company."

      I turned and went back to work.  Some of my
fellow employees wanted to know if I knew the
women.  I evaded giving them a straight answer.  I
kept an eye on her until she left, and the clock moved
slowly until my shift was over and the next shift took
over.

      I gathered up my belongings and headed straight
to the motel.  At the office I asked for Tracy Lord's
room number.  The clerk hardly looked up from
whatever he was reading as he gave me room the
number 156.  I could see by the map on the wall
behind him that the room was on the right side of the
square.  I had to walk around the swimming pool to
get to the room.  When I knocked on the door it
didn't take long before the door opened, and the
woman welcomed he with open arms.

      She said, "I'm sorry my dear, my name is Tracy of
course, but what is your name?"

      I blushed and smiled as I said, "My name is
Bonny"

      She offered me something to drink.  I accepted,
and omitted the fact that I was LDS.  I had never
tasted an alcoholic drink before.  She poured us a
couple of drinks from the bar and added a generous
amount of Coke.  I had never even drunk a coke
before.  The first taste was strong but I got used to
the taste by the time we finished the first glass.
She insisted on making me another.

      The room had two large beds in the room there
was a cabinet with a television in it.  There was a
small dresser with mirror.  Next to the bathroom
there was an alcove with a little wet bar, coffee
maker and the small refrigerator with a full
complement to six ounce drinks, water, cookies chips
and chips.  She had a single luggage sitting on one of
the beds.  She had also changed clothes.

      Her hair was still in place but she had put on a
simple tight fitting cotton summer shift with Tee
straps.  She still had nylons on but had replaced her
high heels with flats.  I was enamored with her eye.
She was wearing thick false eyelashes.  Her green
eyes looked very large.  The lime green dress
complimented her auburn hair and green eyes
perfectly.  I was mesmerized by her beauty, and
when she sat on the bed and patted the bed next to
her I naturally sat next to her.

      She placed her hand on my arm and stroked it.
She told me that she wanted to kiss me.  I didn't
know what to say and sat there motionless.  She
placed an arm around my shoulders and leaned
forward and kissed me on the mouth.  She placed her
other hand on my cheek and moved it around to the
back of my head as the kiss changed.  She pressed
her lips against mine more urgently.  Then she licked
my nose tip and ran her tongue around my lips.  She
sucked on my lower lip, and then she stuck her tongue
into my mouth.  It shocked me and thrilled me at the
same time.  Mo one had ever kissed me like that
before.  It took my breath away.

      The hand that had been holding the back of my
head slid back around and down the front of my body
to feel my left breast.  I was stunned by her move,
and just sat there unable to move.  It felt like my
body was numb except for the nerves in the breast.

      Tracy interrupted playing with my breast to take
hold of my hand and place my hand on her right
breast.  I hardly was aware that my hand was
squeezing and releasing her breasts repeatedly.  She
returned to squeezing my breasts and I became
aware that I was matching her squeeze for squeeze.
Then Tracy started pulling my uniform over my head.
I offered no resistance was she pulled my arms up
along with my jumper.  She leaned in to reach around
my body to unfasten my brassiere and kissed me
while doing so.

      When she removed my bra I never felt as naked
as I did at that moment.  She sat back and admired
my young breasts.  She said, "You have the most
beautiful breasts I've ever seen!"

      I'm sure I blushed at the compliment because it
drew attention that I was naked to the waist.

      Tracy bent down and licked my nipples before
taking a nipple into her mouth.  She sucked on my
breasts very hard.  My mind was spinning!  Everything
I had been taught told me that what she was doing
was wrong, but it felt so good I never wanted it to
stop.

      I was also uncomfortable being so exposed while
she was still dressed.  When Trace sat up she got on
the bed on her knees and reached down to grasp the
hem of her Tee strapped summer dress and pulled it
up and over her head.  As she lifted her arms to clear
her head and toss the dress away I couldn't help
notice that there was no hair under her arms and on
her pubis.  I assumed all grown women had pubic hair.

      It had bothered me when I started growing hair
when I turned eleven, but my mother explained to me
that it was just prof that I was becoming a woman.
She also gave me the speech about sex and the
caution about the possibility of becoming pregnant if
I had sex with boys.  She insisted that good girls
saved themselves for their husband.  As much as the
boys in my Ward repulsed me I still held out hope
that I would someday meet a man that would inspire
the kind of love that movies always implied would
come to every girl.  It had never occurred to me that
I would find love in the arms of woman!

      I asked, "I never heard of a woman without pubic
hair.  Is there something wrong?"

      Tracy smiled, "Honey, a lot of women shave their
underarms and pussy!  I got tired shaving a long time
ago so I had electrolysis performed."

      "What is that?"

      "It is having each hair follicle stimulated with
electricity to kill the root of the hair.  It requires
several treatments to eventually eliminate all of the
unwanted hair.  I prefer smooth underarms and
pussy.  When you shave you have stubble if you fail to
shave every day."

      I couldn't resist touching her pubis and it was as
smooth as running my hand over butter.  My bold
move even surprised me.  When I jerked my hand
back Tracy grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand back
to her pussy.  At first I resisted, but she held my
hand to her pussy until I stopped resisting.

      Her flesh was so smooth and when my finger
slipped between the folds of her pussy I found it
very slippery.  I had never seen what the inside of a
pussy looked like before.  I suddenly had a strong
desire to see what hers looked like.  I leaned over
and spread her lips with my fingers.  There was a
ridge down the middle with a little nub covered by
folds of flesh that ran down to the bottom of her
vagina.  Her vagina was open and I saw a small hole on
the top side of her vagina opening.  I knew
instinctually that was where her pee came out of.
She even dribbled a little from it.  I was close enough
to feel her body heat and smell the pungent odor of
her pussy.  I would have thought the smell would have
been repugnant to me, but it aroused me.

      Tracy fumbled with the uniform slacks I was
wearing and struggled to get her hand inside my
conservative white panties.  When her fingers
reached my pubic hair it sent a ripple through my
whole body.  She slipped a finger between the lips of
my pussy and started playing with my clitoris.  It
quickly brought me to a state I had never felt
before.  I almost wanted to cry, because I felt like
there was something about to happen but it just
seemed like something was stopping it from
happening.  Just when I was about to beg her to stop,
something happened.  I closed my eyes and saw red
through my eyelids and my heart was pounding.  I felt
dizzy, and then there was a release that swept over
me that left me feeling as if my arms and legs were
too heavy to lift.

      Tracy took that opportunity to remove my slacks
by standing up and pulling my slacks off by the cuffs
of the slacks.  Then she slowly pulled my panties out
from under my butt.  I wasn't sure she would like
what she saw, because my pubis had a generous
amount of light blonde hairs.  I need not have worried
because she virtually dove between my legs to lick my
pussy and suck on my clit.  As exciting as the first
orgasm had been it paled to the one she induced in me
with her mouth.

      She lay beside me and hugged me while I
recovered my breath.  I lay there sweating in her
arms while my blood pressure returned to normal.
When I calmed down, it occurred to me that she
probably want me to make love to her the same way
she had made love to me.  I rolled over and rested my
chin on her breast and asked, "Do you want me to
make love to you the same way you did to me?"

      "Bonny, my dear, I wouldn't presume to ask you to
do anything you don't want to do!  It was my pleasure
to be the first person to make love to you.  I wouldn't
dream of forcing you to do anything."

      I thought about what she said and my own
feelings about that had taken place.  I admitted to
myself that I wanted to find out what it would be like
to taste Tracy's pussy.  Suddenly that was the most
important thing in my life.  There was no point in
saying anything.  I simply kissed her on the mouth as
I placed my hand on one of her breasts.

      Tracy lay there on her back as I moved down her
body to suck on her breasts.  I had no reference
point, but to me her breasts looked perfect.  She had
creamy flawless skin and her breasts were caped with
large brown colored areolas and thick nipples that
begged to be suckled.

      I had no memory of nursing from my mother's
breasts but this was my opportunity to find out what
it would be like.  The smell of her perfume between
her breasts was heady.  I sucked on her breasts until
she responded with a painful moan.

      Having become aware that I was starting to hurt
her I followed the centerline of her body down to her
navel, stopping long enough to stick my tongue in her
navel.  She responded by wiggling her butt around.
Being so close to her crotch I started smelling the
aroma of her moist cunt.  I continued working my way
down towards the smell.  I couldn't get over how
smooth her vulva felt on my cheeks.  When my mouth
was over her crack I sought out her clitoris with my
tongue and worked it around until it was fully
engorged with blood and large enough for me to suck
it into my mouth.  I sucked on her clit like it was one
of her nipples.

      I could tell by her verbal and physical responses
that I was doing it right.  I could tell when she had an
orgasm when she told me so, and slapped her thighs
against my ears and locked her legs around my head.
She held my head so tightly that I couldn't breathe.
I was only able to look up at Tracy's breasts and eyes.
She did eventually relax her grip on my head.  I sat
upright and felt both remorse and satisfaction.

      The remorse was because I had done something
that I knew my parents would say was wrong, and I
felt a degree of satisfaction because I had an orgasm
and given the beautiful woman an orgasm.  Having
performed a lesbian act and enjoyed it so much also
made me aware that I was a lesbian myself.  There
wasn't much time to linger because I would have to
come up with an excuse for being late getting home
from work as it was.

      While cleaning up I asked Tracy if I could see her
again.  She informed me that she had to get back to
Las Vegas after all she had to make a living.  She did
give me a business card that read 'Daughters of
Sappho Social Club' along with a phone number and
her name.  She told me to give her a call anytime I
was in town.

      I was unfamiliar with the word but had a good
idea what it meant.  Obviously I was not the first girl
she had seduced.

      When I got home mother asked me what had
taken me so long to get home.  I told her that I had
met a fascinating woman returning home from the
funeral of her mother in Salt Lake City.  She asked
me if I ate, and I told her I ate at work.  She told me
to get ready for bed then.

      It wasn't until I was taking off my uniform that I
became aware of how much my clothes smelled of
Tracy's perfume.  I was putting on my nightgown when
mother came in and sat on my bed next to me.  She
placed her arm around my shoulders.

      "Bonny are you sure you only talked to the
women?  I noticed that you and your clothes smelled
strongly of perfume when you came in.  I know that
young girls experiment with alternative ways of sex
before they settled down to make a family."

      I couldn't lie to my mother, "Mother she was the
most beautiful woman I ever saw before."

      "Honey, I'm not going to reproach you!  Did you
have sex with that woman?"

      I was very apprehensive about admitting the
truth.  "Yeeeees."

      "Your great aunt Sue taught me about that kind
of sex.  After I married your father Aunt Sue and I
remained only friends.  If you want to find out what
it is like to be a lesbian within LDS world she would
be the person to ask."

      I had a hard time getting my mind around the
picture of my Great Aunt Sue and my mother in a
sexual relationship.  Sue was the picture of a dowager
spinster aunt.  She was pretty tall and slender with
gray haired bun on the back of her head.  I knew that
she looked a lot different more than twenty years
ago, but to me she was just to religious to be in that
kind of relationship with anyone, let alone my mother.

      The next day after, I called Aunt Sue on my cell
phone to ask her if I could visit her.  She was thrilled
for my call and assured me that I was welcome, so I
walked to Aunt Sue's home.  After she greeted me
with open arms she asked me why I wanted to come
by.  I came right out and asked, "Mother told me last
night that you and Mom had a sexual relationship
before Mother married my father, because you might
be able to explain my feelings for a woman I met at
work, and explain what it would be like to be a lesbian
within the LDS Community."

      Aunt Sue was taken aback by my blunt statement,
and my question.  "Bonny, we better sit down to
discuss the subject."

      When we were seated on the couch she took my
hand and held it with both of her hands.  "Bonny you
better start at the beginning and tell me what
brought this on?"

      I took a deep breath before telling her about
meeting Tracy at work and couldn't resist making a
date with her.  I fell in love with her while making
love to each other.  Mother recognized the smell of
perfume and the aroma of sex on me when I got
home.  She told me that you were the best person to
talk to about the subject.

      Aunt Sue smiled sweetly, "Honey...I won't tell you
not to fall in love with a woman, but if you do, and
want to live within the LDS Community you have to
live a lie, like me.  I have to hide my sexual
preference from almost everyone.  I play the part of
a grieving woman.  Everyone thinks that I was in love
with a young man that was killed fighting in Vietnam
in the last days of the war in April, 1975.  That way I
can be the spinster without question.  There are a
couple of women within the community that are
lesbians that know about me.  We are committed to
keeping each other's secret, and otherwise I have to
make tips to Las Vegas or Los Angeles when I want to
let my hair down."

      "I said, "I had no idea about what you were doing
until Mother told me."

      "I'm sure you mother told you because she
figured that I was the best person to tell you what it
will mean if you want to live like me, otherwise you
will have to move to some place like Los Angeles or
San Francisco to live openly as a lesbian.  Are you
sure you want to do that?"

      "Aunt Sue...I am in love with Tracy, and I can't
help it!"

      "Is she the only woman you have ever had sex
with?"

      "YES"

      "Honey...You should experiment a little more
before you make up your mind about what you want to
do."

      Sue was stroking my arm as we talked.  I became
aware that I was getting horny.  I had never thought
about my aunt that way before, but as we talked I
became aware that my panties were getting wet.  As
soon as I realized that my great aunt was making a
pass at me.  That is when I looked at her differently.

      I had always been impressed that Aunt Sue was a
tall slender woman.  Her graying hair had always
meant that she was old to me.  Now I noticed that
her body was in better shape than most women half
her age.  Her face had some age lines but her face
was still youthful looking.  I couldn't resist placing my
hand on her chest and slowly moving my hand over her
right breast and gave it a soft squeeze.

      Sue let her own hand move up my shoulder and
down to my own left breast and gave it a squeeze in
the same rhythm as my own squeezing hand.  She
leaned close and kissed me on the lips.  The kiss
became more intense before she forced her tongue
into my mouth.  I started tongue kissing her in
return.

      We started removing each other's clothes in hast.
When I got her naked I admired how good of shape
she was in.  Her underarms were a little flabby.
Oh...her breasts sagged a little and the flesh of her
lower tummy sagged and wrinkled a little.  When I
buried my face between her tits I enjoyed the
natural smell of her flesh.  She held my head like I
was a baby while I suckled on her nipple.

      I wanted to go down on her and taste her pussy,
but she had me lay down on the couch with my head
resting on the cushions.  Then she stood up and
turned her body around as she mounted the couch
with her head between my legs and her own pussy
suspended over my head.  I was looking up at her
hairy pussy and puckered asshole as she lowered her
body down until her hairy lips parted as they covered
my face.  It was thrilling to suck on her pussy while
she was sucking on mine.  There was eventually that
point when I felt like I wanted to cum but I was just
hung up.  Aunt Sue was aware of my position and
surprised me by taking a finger and circling my butt
hole before sticking her finger up my ass.  That was
all it took to send me crashing over the edge and I
had a mind numbing orgasm.

      I continued sucking and licking her pussy until her
hips started shaking and my mouth was flooded with
juice flowing from her cunt.  When the flood
subsided she sat up, in doing so her body rotated
until her asshole rubbed my nose and settled over my
mouth.  I found it very erotic to smell her asshole
and taste it.  When she dismounted we sat there
hugging and kissing before we talked.

      When we calmed down we discussed my desire to
see Tracy.  Aunt Sue offered to take me to Los
Vegas during my upcoming Easter Vacation.  She even
offered to talk to my mother on my behalf.  She
made sure I cleaned up before getting dressed to
return home.

      I wondered what Aunt Sue would say to my
mother to allow her to take me to visit Tracy.

      A couple days later Mother asked me before
getting ready to go to work after school, "Do you
want to go with Aunt Sue to Los Vegas over Easter
Vacation?"

      "Yes"

      "Okay, I will talk to your father about it."

      Apparently Father had no objections, because
Mother told me that I could go with her.  All she said
was have fun, but please be careful.

      I cleared it with my boss to get off during Easter
Week to visit friends in Los Vedas.  I called Tracy
and asked her if I could visit her Easter Week.  She
was thrilled to hear from me and asked how I was
going to get there.  I told her that my Great Aunt
Sue was brining me.  She was concerned about how I
was going to get away from my aunt.  I assured her
that my aunt wouldn't be a problem.

      While waiting for the days to pass I was getting
very excited.  I packed and repacked my baggage at
least a dozen times before the day came.  Aunt Sue
pocked me up with her Chevy Equinox SUV.  After
the prolonged goodbyes we headed south on Highway
15.

      The drive was very exciting.  I talked nonstop for
a couple of hours.  By that time the sun set and the
head lights came on.  I couldn't than Sue enough for
bringing me.  When I saw the glow of the city lights I
started bouncing up and down and even reached over
and placed my hand on the crotch of Aunt Sue's
slacks.  She told me to calm down before we have an
accident.

      She had plugged in Tracy's address on her
navigation system, so we drove directly to her home
located in a nice suburban community in the
northwestern section of town.

      When we pulled up in front of her home Tracy
came out if the house and welcomed us.  I through my
arms around her and hugged her tightly and kissed
her before I introduced her to my Great Aunt Sue.

      Tracy was a little reluctant when she was
introduced to Sur, but Sue approached her and
hugged her and said, "I hear that you brought out my
grate niece!  Bonny wanted me to meet you." and with
that she kissed Tracy on the mouth.  Tracy was
stunned by Sue's actions.  She escorted us into her
house quickly.

      Tracy asked, "Can I offer you a drink?  Oh...I
guess you are limited in what you can drink because
you're Mormon."

      Sue said, "I would love Bourbon...neat."

      Tracy laughed, "Coming right up!"  She invited us
to have a seat while she fixed the drinks.  When she
returned she had two glasses filled with an amber
liquid.  I assumed that was bourbon and a third glass
filled with a dark chocolate colored liquid.  She
handed me the chocolate drink and Sue one of the
amber liquid.  She sat down in a chair facing the
couch.

      When I tasted the liquid it had a strong licorice
flavor with an alcohol bite.  I found it delightfully
sweet.  There was the pause while we tasted our
drinks.

      "I do hope that you approve of your drinks?"

      Aunt Sue held up her drink, "I do love a good
straight Kentucky Bourbon."

      I said, "My drink tastes like licorice."

      Tracy held up her drink in a salute, "I'm pleased."

      Sue added, "Bonny begged me to bring her to visit
you over the Easter Vacation, so I brought her down
here while I visit a few of my friends."

      Tracy's face lit up at the prospect of me being
with her without my Aunt around.

      Sue wasn't ready to reveal at she knew about her
seducing me.  She thanked Tracy for looking after me
before she brought in my luggage.  She shook Tracy's
hand and kissed her cheek before driving off.

      Tracy turned to me, "Does you Aunt know how we
became friends?"

      "Yes...I told her everything after she thought she
had seduced me.  She is aware that I love you, and is
visiting some of her lady friends.  If you want to get
rid of me anytime, I can call on her cellphone to come
back to get me anytime!"

      Tracy quickly said, "Why on earth would I want to
do that.  I would love to have you live with me
forever!"

      That statement thrilled me.  I would love to live
with her.  During the week we were inseparable.  I
was the happiest girl on earth.

      Aunt Sue called at the end of the week to inform
me that it was time to go home.  I promised myself
that as soon as I graduated from high school I would
go to college in Las Vegas.



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