Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 10:27:52 -0700
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cathy Brings Out Amy, (lesbian/adult youth, oral, f/FF)

Warning:

Adult Youth, oral, f/FF

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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                 Cathy Brings Out Amy
                         By
                        Jan

	Three years ago I had an occasion to visit a
cousin, named Cathy during Spring Break.  She was a
junior at college, and I was an eight-grader at middle
school.

	I have always thought she was beautiful and
very sexy.  It was the thrill of my life, when she
called to invite me to come up to spend Spring Break
at college with her.  I was ecstatic when my mother
allowed me to go.  My mother and father had
divorced when I was 7-years-old.  She had full
custody of me, and was very supportive and loving,
but was too tired to spend time with me after work.
I have always felt that she was not only my mother,
but my best friend.

	Mother helped me pick out and pack some cute
and sexy outfits to wear during my visit with Cathy.
Before she dropped me off at the bus station, I
confessed to her that I had strong sexual feelings
for Cathy.

	Mother told me, "Amy honey, it is perfectly
natural for a younger girl to have those kinds of
feelings for girls and women they admire the most."
With that she gave me a hug and a kiss, while telling
me to have the time of my life.

	The bus ride took five hours, but I didn't mind
at all.  It was an exciting adventure to be traveling on
my own.  I had brought along my i-pod with my
favorite music recorded.  The bus was relatively
crowded, but I was able to sit by myself the entire
trip.

	The bus made three stops during the trip, and
one of the stops was at a really cool place with an
Italian restaurant next door.  I can only describe
their pizza as yummy, and I had two slices.  Some
guys flirted with me while I was in the restaurant.  It
flattered me when I overheard one of them say that
I was hot.

	I was wearing my shortest jean miniskirt with a
white satin top.  The outline of my nipples showed
through my top.  I was not wearing a bra either.  I
only have 33-B size breasts, but I do have a small
waist.  It was fun and exciting to have boys flirt with
me, as long as I felt safe, because we were in full
view of the passengers and driver of the bus.  One of
the boys gave me his phone number, but I was really
thinking about Cathy and how she would feel about
me.

	When the bus finally arrived at my destination,
Cathy was waiting for me at the station.  I was struck
by what a beautifully sexy woman she had become
over the past two years or so.

	She has long black silky hair, like mine, but she
is almost five inches taller than me.  It felt
wonderful when she hugged me, and told me how glad
she was to see me.  Her kiss lingered longer than
might be appropriate for relatives to kiss.  She was
also wearing a mini skirt, however it was black
leather, and she was wearing a matching leather vest,
that was accented by a pearl choker necklace.  I
thought she was stunning, and told her how hot I
thought she was.

	Cathy smiled warmly and kissed me on the cheek
as she helped me locate my bag.  It was about 6:00
pm in late April, the sun was going down as we walked
from the bus station through the campus.  It was
about a mile to the apartment where she was staying.
As we walked across the campus, she explained that
her roommate had gone home for the holiday to visit
her parents.  She was carrying my bag and holding my
hand, while she asked me how my trip had been, and
what would I like to do during my visit.

	I said, "May we go someplace to eat right now?"

	Cathy took me to a little café inside the student
union after we dropped off my bag at the apartment.
Holding her hand made me squirm with delight, and I
was sure Cathy could tell how much I was enjoying
her company.  The way some of the patrons were
looking at us, I suspected they were wondering if we
were lovers.  I loved it!

	It was hard to concentrate on the food.  My
pussy was wet enough just being so close to Cathy,
and her flirtatious way of talking turned me on.  She
told me that she had given up on all boys, and was
dating only girls now, but she added that it had been
over a month since she had sex with anyone.

	I confessed that I was still a virgin.

	She winked at me and held my hand, "We will
have to do something to change that during your
visit!"

	By the time we finished eating it was very dark
out, because there was no moon.  As we made our way
back to her apartment it surprised me to see two
girls sitting on a bench making out with each other.  I
mentioned, "They look like they're having fun!  Does
that happen often around here?"

	She stopped walking and as I turned to look up
at her eyes, she kissed me right there on the
walkway.  The fact that anyone would see us didn't
seem to bother her at all.  She whispered in my ear,
"Amy honey, this is a liberal arts college, so no one is
going to say anything about kissing in public.  She
chuckled at her little joke.

	I was virtually floating as we made our way to
her apartment, and as soon we were behind closed
doors, she kissed me again.  This time it was even
more sensual that the first.  She parted my lips with
her tongue and slid her tongue inside my mouth.  I got
so giddy I almost peed in my panties.  I responded by
sliding my hand down her back and I slipped it under
her skirt.  To my delight she was wearing a black
nylon thong.  It took no effort to seek out the
rosebud of her asshole with my fingertip.

	Cathy whispered in my ear, "Slow down honey,
we have all night!"

	I giggled, "I just wanted you so badly!"

	When we separated I got a chance to get a good
look at her apartment.  It was small, but very neat.
There were only two bedrooms of equally small size.
There was a small alcove made into an office space
that contained a desk with two computers and
compact printers.  That was obviously where the two
of them did their homework.

	They had a small living room.  I'm sure their
landlord would not approve of the hot plate they used
to cook on.  The bathroom was small, with only a
shower, toilet and a small vanity.  I could imagine how
crowded it would be with two girls in there getting
ready for school.

	Cathy reminded me that her roommate was
going to be gone all week, so I could sleep in her
room.  I asked her if I could sleep with her.

	She laughed and said, "I was hoping you would
say that!"

	There was also a small table in the room, and
there was a bong sitting on it.  It probably shouldn't
have surprised me...after all she was a college
student.

	Cathy picked it up and asked me, "Would you
like to take a hit, and join me getting high?"

	I had never smoked pot before, but how could I
refuse?  "Yes...please!"

	Cathy said, "I want to take a shower first, while
you unpack!"

	While she was in the shower, I unpacked my bag
and hung my clothes in her little closet.  I
deliberately laid out my own mini shirt with thong
underwear on the bed.  My hope was that her seeing
my own sexy clothes would turn her on.

	When Cathy came out of the bathroom she was
wearing only a pink bath towel.  She told me, "You
should take a shower too."

	As I walked past Cathy on my way to the
bathroom, she took off her towel and stood there in
front of me.  I froze, looking at her body.  Her skin
was all aglow from having just emerged from a warm
shower.  She looked so beautiful; her perky nipples
were a rosy color, her pussy mound was totally
shaved, and looked like a pre-pubescent girl.  I must
have looked like a fool standing there admiring her
body.

	She said, "Enjoy your shower, but don't take too
long!"

	I was shocked into action, and quickly went into
the bathroom, stripping quickly.  I showered as
quickly as I could.  When I came out of the bathroom,
I was still drying my hair.

	Cathy had dimmed the lights in the living room
and had scented candles burning.  The room was filled
with a warm golden glow.  She was sitting on the
couch wearing a shorty satin blue robe, which was
open at the bottom allowing me to see her crotch,
with the bong in hand.  She held a disposable lighter
to it as she inhaled.  She held her breath for as long
as she could, before she sputtered and coughed as
she exhaled, and handed me the bong.

	There was nothing to do but wrap the towel
around my head, and take the bong.  While I was
taking a hit on it, Cathy was admiring my body.  She
pointed out that she had laid out a pink shorty robe
for me to put on.

	After putting it on I sat down on the couch next
to her and inhaled the smoke.  She told me to hold it
as long as I could.  I sputtered a few times before I
had to exhale.  I didn't feel anything for a while.

	We took a couple of more hits before I started
feeling it.  The first thing I noticed was the room got
even darker, and I felt lighter, as if I had no feeling.
It felt like I would have not even noticed if I had
been sitting on a tack.  I felt wonderful and horny as
hell.

	The next thing I knew Cathy had me in a
passionate embrace.  We were hugging and touching
each other.  Our robes were soon discarded, and
Cathy was licking all over my body.  She was sucking
on my nipples, kissing my neck, and licking the inside
of my ear.  To my surprise this turned me on
inescapably.

	I didn't require any encouragement to start
doing the same things to her.  I was amazed when I
had an orgasm without either of us actually touching
my pussy.  I couldn't tell if I was cumming because of
the playing or the pot.

	It didn't matter anyway, because Cathy was
starting to lick my pussy.  It felt incredibly good.  I
never wanted her to take her tongue out of my pussy.
Within about 15-minutes of her licking my pussy I
came again.  It was the most wonderful feeling I ever
had...it was a total body orgasm...Like I had never felt
before!

	Without speaking Cathy let me know what she
wanted me to do, by placing her hand on the back of
my neck and pulling my head down to her lap.  I felt
right at home with my head between her legs.  I
licked her shaved pussy and loved the taste of her
pussy.  It pleased me no end when she started saying
things like, "Keep licking my cunt, baby.  You're making
me cum!"

	I savored every drop of her cum, and wanted
more.

	We made love all night long.  It was noon before
hunger and nature woke us up.  We took turns peeing
before we made coffee on the hot plate.  Cathy
suggested that we get dressed, so that she could
show me the campus.

	The fact that it was Spring break meant that a
majority of the students and staff were absent, but
there were plenty of students on campus working on
projects, studying or just didn't have the money to
head for places like Florida or southern California.

	We got something to eat at the Student Union
before we visited several buildings, the largest of
which was occupied by general education classes like
English and psychology.  The library was open and a
lot of students were busy there.  The art building had
a few classrooms open.  The ceramics class room was
definitely open.  The large kiln was cold but there was
a group of about ten girls and a couple of older women
I assumed were teachers using the kiln.  They were
gathering inside the area of the kiln and smoking pot.
Being in the confined space they could get high
inhaling the smoke.  Having a group of five or six
people in the confined space heated up the space
quickly.  When they exited the kiln they were
sweating and almost completely disrobed.  While the
second group entered the kiln the first group rested
as they cooled off, and they were feeling each other
up, and kissing.  It looked hot.  I made a point that
when I got to college to take at least one ceramics
class.

	The next place she showed me was the athletic
department.  The fact that this was a girl's college
didn't require a large football facility, but they did
have a field hockey stadium with aluminum bleachers.
There was a weight room, and there were several
girls in there lifting weights.  I have to say some of
them had builds more like men than women.  The only
way you could tell they were women was their breasts
and the cameltoe between their legs.  As we walked
through the training room there were girls in the hot
tubs, and others were being rubbed down with oil.
There were a lot of tits being massaged and pussies
being rubbed.  There was even one girl kneeling
between the spread legs of one of those muscular
gals, and she was eating her pussy.  The last building
we visited was the indoor swimming pool.

	The building smelled of chlorine.  Cathy insisted
that we go swimming.  We went into the locker room
and took off our clothes.  It wasn't until we were
naked that it dawned on me that we didn't have
bathing suits.  Before I could say anything Cathy took
me by the hand and led me into the shower room long
enough to get wet.  Then she led me through the door
that led to the swimming pool.  It was an eight lane
Olympic size pool.  The deep end of the pool had two
three meter diving boards and a ten meter board.

	I was very nervous about standing there in the
nude, until I noticed that all of the women and girls in
the water and around the rim of the pool were also
naked.  I began to notice that couples were kissing
and feeling each other up.  It didn't take long before
all of the women and girls at the pool approached us.
They all kissed Cathy, and asked who I was.  Cathy
introduced me to them as her cousin.  One by one
they all kissed me on the mouth, while rubbing their
bodies against mine.  A lot of them sought out with
their fingers my tightly puckered asshole, felt my
breasts or even sought out my clit with their fingers.

	I was very hot by the time we got into the pool
and waded down to about the four foot mark.  We
hugged and kissed each other; Cathy masturbated me
until I closed my eyes and let out a sigh as I had an
orgasm.

	A woman that Cathy had introduced me to as
Helen Johnson, the head of the English department
approached us, and as she wrapped her arms around
the two of us, she asked Cathy to bring me to her
residence that evening.  She was having a party for a
small group of underclassmen with their mothers.

	Cathy was very excited about the invitation, and
accepted quickly.  As the woman swam away Cathy
told me that we were very privileged to be invited to
one of her parties.  That was the topic of
conversation while we made a half-hearted attempt
to swim for about a half hour.  Whenever we swam
close to any girl or woman I felt hands feeling me up.
Some just brushed against my body, but others were
bold enough to cop a feel of my breasts, or even my
cunt.  Just the same we eventually got out of the
water, and showered before we went to the locker
room and got dressed.

	The rest of the day was spent walking through
the park-like grounds of the campus.  We eventually
went to a small nearby restaurant for dinner.  After
the meal we returned to her apartment to get ready
for the party.  We showered again and spent a lot of
time primping as we prepared to get dressed.  At
Cathy's suggestion we didn't wear bras or panties.
The simple little shifts we selected showed off our
figures to the fullest.  Our nipples were clearly
imprinted at the front of our dresses.  The dresses
were light pastels, powder blue for Cathy and pink for
me.  Anyone that cared to look would see a dark
shadow where our crotches were.  We selected three
inch heels that would show off our legs and feet the
most.  Neither of us wore nylons.  The only accessory
we selected were pearl earrings and pearl roped
necklaces long enough to rest between our cleavages.
Cathy carried a simple white clutch with her keys in
it.  We were very pleased with our looks before we
walked across the campus to the home of the dean of
the English Department.

	When she rang the bell, Helen answered the
door.  She definitely looked more regal fully dressed.
Her dress was a full skirted summer dress that
flowed as she walked us through the house to the
large reception room.

	There were six couples by my count and three
young ladies that were not attached to older women.
They were all busy talking, drinking and smoking.  Our
hostess made a point to escort the two of us to
everyone there and introduced me to all of them.
Cathy obviously knew all of them.  I recognized some
of them from the pool.  I was fascinated to learn
that the students' mothers had come to spend Spring
break with their daughters.  A couple of them looked
so much alike there was no denying they were related.
The mothers looked like they were very possessive of
their daughters, but as the party progressed, the
girls danced with other women.  There was a lot of
kissing and groping of bodies.

	Helen obviously was hot for my ass.  She danced
with me almost every dance, and rubbed her mature
body against me.  I have to admit she was turning me
on.

	When I looked around to see what Cathy was
doing, she was dry humping the mother of one of her
classmates at the same time she was feeling up her
daughter.

	Helen led me to an upstairs bedroom, where she
unzipped the back of my tight fitting dress and
helped me pull it over my head.  When she saw my
naked body she couldn't say enough nice things about
it.  I helped her take off her dress too.

	For a woman nearly fifty years old, I was
impressed with her figure. Being as old as she was
her head was larger than mine, and her body was
thicker, but she still had plenty of curves.  I was sure
each of her thighs was bigger around than my waist.
She had on a thin black bra and a back thong covering
her mons pubis.  The self-supporting nylons looked
very sexy on her.  I reached around her body to
unhook her bra.  As the cups cleared her breasts, I
sucked on her nipples in turn.

	She stroked my hair while I suckled her pussy.
She pulled the straps of her thong down her thighs
to expose her shaved pussy.  There was no stubble at
all.  Her mons pubic was as smooth as a baby's butt.  I
was also impressed by the fact that her clitoris
protruded so much that it looked like a little penis.

	I knelt before her to worship her cunt.  I used
my fingers to spread her labia and study her cunt.
Her labia minor lips ran up to the underside of her
clit.  The clit looked kind of like the head on a man's
dick.  I sucked it between my lips, and suck, slurped
and pulled on her clit for a long time.  Helen was
extoling me on to greater efforts.  There was no
doubt when she came, because my mouth was flooded
with her cum.  Her legs seemed to fail her; she sat on
her bed, pulled me with her as if she feared my
mouth would lose contact with her cunt.  When she
recovered, she took charge.

	She placed me on her bed on my knees, my head
resting on the mattress so that she could inspect my
asshole and pussy from behind.  The way she stabbed
her tongue into my asshole was proof that she loved
that kind of sex.  My pussy was virtually dripping by
the time she started sticking her nose in my ass while
she lapped at my cunt.  After at least twenty minutes
I had a strong orgasm.

	We lay on the bed hugging and kissing.  It was
very erotic smelling and tasting my own pussy juices
all over her face.  Her fingers even smelled like my
asshole, definitely proof that she had fingered it
while eating my pussy.

	Helen eventually reached for her cigarettes and
lit up.  She had a very satisfied look on her face as
she blew smoke towards the ceiling.  She eventually
suggested that we join her guests.

	I was starting to reach for my dress when she
took hold of my hand to stop me.  She swung her legs
off of the bed, and pulled me with her as she stood
up.  As we descended the stairs it was unusually quiet.
When I could see what was going on down there, it
looked like a painting of Dante's Inferno.  Naked
bodies intertwined like withering snakes.  It looked
like every pussy had a mouth attached to it.  I made a
special effort to locate Cathy.

	Cathy was sucking the pussies of the mother
and daughter I had seen her flirting with.  I even felt
a pang of jealousy that my cousin was having sex with
someone other than me.  I had to tell myself that I
had no right to be jealous of her, since I had just
finished having great sex with our hostess.

	The hostess wanted to get in on the group sex,
so I dove in too.  My pussy was eaten by several of
the women and students while I ate several pussies.
Between the sex and booze everyone was too
exhausted to think about getting dressed, and making
our way home.

	There were only two bathrooms, so it was
crowded the next morning while we cleaned up, and
got dressed.  Almost all of us made our way to the
Student Union restaurant for a late breakfast.  The
topic of conversation around the table was about how
much fun it had been.

	That afternoon Cathy took me to the
planetarium to watch the show as the machine turned
the dorm from daylight to night, and the stars made
their paths across the heavens.  There was an arrow
that pointed out the course of the planets, and
outlines of the Greek heavenly bodies like Oran,
Venus and Leo.  As we reclined our stratum chairs, we
lay there masturbating each other.  I was regretting
that the week was going by so fast.

	The next day her roommate returned.  Cathy
introduced Elizabeth to me.  She insisted that I call
her Lez.  She told us all about her vacation and the
girls she met on the beach.  She said that she was
having sex with two or three every night.  Cathy told
her all about our week together.  Lez was impressed
and wished she could have been there to take part.

	That evening the bed was crowded, with the
three of us in it.  We even had a triangular daisy
chain going.  Lez turned out to be a flaming dyke.
She even wore men's underwear under men's clothes.
She had a strapless dildo that she liked to fuck the
two of us with.  All good things do come to an end.

	The two of them put me on the bus taking me
home.  Mother was waiting for me when the bus
pulled into the station.  I was bubbling over with
excitement, and was talking nonstop on the ride home.

	Mother asked, "Did you meet Helen, the dean of
the English department?"

	My heart skipped a beat, did she know what
Cathy and I had been doing all week?  I was reluctant
to admit that I had met her, but said, "Yes." without
much enthusiasm.

	I was watching her face as she smiled, "Helen
was my councilor!"  The implications were rife.  Did
she know that Helen was a lesbian, or had she had sex
with her while she was in college?

	Mother placed her right hand on my thigh and
gave it a squeeze.  "I'm glad you met her, because she
was the teacher that taught me all about sex!"

	My pussy squirted juice into my panties at the
revelation that my mother had sex with one of the
very women I had sex with that week.  When we got
home Mother insisted on helping me unpack, so that
she could wash my weeks-worth of dirty laundry.
When she pulled out my soiled panties she held the
crotch to her nose and smelled the traces of my
pussy juices and dirty brown hash marks.  I was
shocked to discover that my mother was as horny as
me.  We didn't get around to washing my dirty laundry
for a couple of hours.

	We shed our clothes and sucked tits, pussies
and assholes until we were sated.  I would have been
hard pressed to say if I loved Mother or Cathy the
most.  I told Mother that I wanted to go to that
college, but I wanted to live with Cathy after
graduating from high school.  That plan was spoiled
when Cathy moved to San Diego after graduation.
She met some guy on the beach, and fell in love with
him.



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