Date: Wed, 15 May 2013 15:11:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Competing for Affection (lesbian/ adult youth , oral, rim. glf, F/g)

Warning:

	Adult/youth, oral, rimming

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
you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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            Competing for Affection
                       By
                      Jan

	My name is Kiki and I married my high school
sweetheart shortly after we graduated high school.
With the help of our families we were able to buy a
modest three bedroom, two bathroom home in an old
established neighborhood.

	One of our next door neighbors was a couple
about ten years older than us.  They had a daughter,
named Sonia that was an absolute beauty.  Her wavy,
chestnut colored hair reached her shoulder blades.
The fact that she had light blue eyes that almost
looked gray made her look all the more beautiful.

	My husband turned out to be infertile, so I
resigned myself to not having children, and as a result
I practically adopted the neighbor girl.  I spoiled
Sonia even more than her mother did.  I took as much
pride in her achievement as her family.

	My husband threw himself in his business
career.  He worked long hours, and took advantage of
every opportunity to promote himself.  He showed
less and less interest in having sex with me.  If he
was fucking other women, I didn't care as long as he
didn't bring home any social diseases.

	One afternoon I was shopping at the local mall
when I saw Sonia when she was just about twelve-
years-old.  She was in the company of girls that were
obviously much older than her.  One of them looked
at least in her twenties.

	What bothered me was these girls looked like
trouble.  The leader looked like a dyke.  Her hair was
cropped short like a man's, and she was wearing
combat boots, camouflage military pants that were
bloused over the tops of her boots, and an olive tank
top shirt.  Her exposed arms, chest, and back
sported graphic tattoos.  Her groupies were a rough
looking group of teenagers.  They had multiple
piercings on their faces, and they sported tattoos as
well.  Everything about the group was a sign of
rebellion.  The shoppers would hardly look them in the
eye as they passed.  They did attract a lot of
attention from behind or a distance.

	The leader had her arm around Sonia in a
possessive manner.  As they moved around the mall I
witnessed the adult kiss Sonia on the mouth very
passionately.  As I followed them with my eyes I even
saw the woman feel Sonia's ass.  It disturbed me to
see her being manhandled by the dyke.

	I went home to think about what I had seen,
but didn't tell her mother about what I had
witnessed.  While I thought about what I had seen I
became aware of a sexual longing within myself.  I
felt guilty about my feelings, but couldn't stop
thinking about the kiss and the way the woman had
been molesting Sonia.

	Sonia was in the habit of visiting me after
school.  The next day when she came over, I couldn't
help feeling a lustful tingle in my pussy that begged
to be tickled.

	She had not noticed me at the mall, and was the
normal sweet bubbling young girl she always was.  I
couldn't stand it any longer.  I got very serious, and I
asked her to sit down, because I wanted to talk to
her.  She had a concerned look on her face as sat on
my couch.

	I sat down next to her and placed a hand on her
thigh as I began to talk.  "Sonia, honey I saw you at
the mall yesterday!"

	She got a nervous look on her face.

	Don't worry...I'm not going to tell your mother
about what I saw!  I'm just concerned that that
woman is only going to use you, and turn you into a
sexual slave like those other girls.  If you continue
hanging out with her she will soon have you looking
like them.  Do you really think all of that metal stuck
in your face and all of those tattoos are attractive?"

	Sonia didn't say anything.  She just looked
sheepishly scared.

	"It would be a shame to let that dyke abuse you
and discard you like so much trash.  I couldn't stand
to see you hurt!  I witnessed the way she kissed you.
I know she molested you too!"

	Sonia's eyes started welling up.  I couldn't
resist wrapping my arm around her shoulders to comfort
her.  I loved the smell of soap on her body, and the
clean smell of her strawberry shampoo.  I couldn't
resist kissing her.  She melted in my arms.  I placed
my free hand on her little budding breast.  I molded
the soft flesh under my hand until she moaned with
desire.  When I tried to kiss her again she turned her
head to avoid me kissing her on the mouth, but she
didn't try to prevent me feeling her breasts.
Eventually she turned her head as if in surrender to
my desires.  I placed my mouth over her and pressed
my cheek against her nose preventing her from
breathing.  She eventually opened her mouth, and I
stuck my tongue into her mouth.  When she stuck out
her tongue I captured it with my lips and sucked on
her tongue.  We kissed like that for several minutes
before I got bold about feeling up her budding body.
I also pressed her for details about what that dyke
had done to her.

	She was reluctant to discuss her relationship
with the dyke but she eventually told me, "Her name
is Roberta but she prefers Robbie.  We met at a
party that a friend from school took me to.  There
were only women and girls at the party.  Robbie took
an interest in me right away.  We danced to the music
for an hour or so.  I drank enough wine to feel light
headed.  I hardly noticed that a few people had left
the party, and the remaining people seemed to be
paired up, or at least in groups of three or four.
Robbie and I were still dancing to the rhythms of a
romantic ballad, when she kissed me on the mouth the
way you just did."

	I kissed her again.

	She continued with her story, "She placed her
hand on my breast and squeezed it.  I couldn't believe
that she was so bold to feel me up in front of so many
party goers.  When I glanced around the room, I saw
that I was not the only one being pawed by adult
women.  There was a woman that must have been in
her fifties, with salt and pepper hair.  She looked like
a sweet little chubby granny.  She was kneeling
before a girl about 14 or 15, and had her head
between the legs of the girl.  My friend was sitting on
the lap of a woman I learned later was her mother.
The woman had a breast out and feeding it to my
friend.  She also had a hand on the girl's naked crotch
and was sticking her fingers into the girl's pussy.
Robbie didn't miss a thing."

	"She led me into the kitchen for a little privacy.
She virtually picked me up and sat me on the counter
top near the sink.  She reached under my skirt and
pulled my panties off of my body, and spread my legs
with her hands before she kissed my pussy.  I knew
what she was doing was wrong, but I loved it.  I have
partied at her home several times over the past
three months."

	"Why did your friend invite you to the party?"

	"I asked her about that the next day at school
and she told me that she liked my looks, and had
noticed the way I looked longingly at our sixth grade
teacher."

	"I take it that Robbie has also shared you with
her other friends?"

	"Yes...I have had sex with every girl you saw at
the mall.  There is something so exciting about having
sex with a woman like her and those teenagers!"

	While she was telling me about the sex I was
removing her clothes.  By the time I had her stripped
to the waist she was also discovering just how big my
DD's were.  I allowed her to suck on my tits, while I
worked at removing her skirt and panties.  She looked
so innocently sweet reclining on the couch totally
naked.  It was hard to believe she had been having
sex with an older dyke and a bunch of teenagers.  I
couldn't resist taking her breasts into my mouth, and
sucking on them hard.  I finger fucked her at the
same time.

	In time I just had to taste her pussy.  I slid to
the floor in front of her.  I spread her legs and
kissed her pussy.  She was starting to grown a few
strands of pubic hair.  I savored the smell of her
pussy before I started licking her pussy.  Sonia was
gripping the sides of my head.  While I was eating her
pussy I was imagining that dyke making her do all
sorts of things.  The images were thrilling.

	After I brought her to an orgasm she
proceeded to teach me all of the things the dyke had
taught her.  She not only ate my pussy she had me
get on my knees face down on the floor.  Then she
got behind me and spread the cheeks of my ass and
started licking my asshole.  No one had ever tongue
fucked my asshole before.  I have to admit I did
enjoy the feeling.  She also finger fucked my pussy.
We eventually had to call it an evening, so that we
could get dressed.  She went home after kissing me
goodnight.  I managed to have dinner prepared
before my husband got home.

	Sonia started coming to my house every day
after school.  We kissed, sucked tits, ate pussies, and
tongue fucked each other's asshole until she had to
return home.  I made sure dinner was almost
prepared before school let out every-day all I had to
do was reheat it.

	When my husband was out of town on business
Sonia would keep me company.  She shared my bed on
those occasions, and I loved the feel and smell of her
body next to me.  There was just something about
the smell of her pussy that thrilled me in the
morning.  I looked forward to her visits every day.  I
would greet her at the door with hugs and kisses.

	One day I went to the door in a wrap-a-round
skirt and a loose blouse with an elastic top that I had
pulled the sleeves off my shoulders.  My double D's
were practically falling over the top.  When I opened
the door Sonia was standing there holding the hand
of a dark haired girl about her age.

	She looked kind of familiar, it took me a
moment to recognize her as one of the girls I had
seen her with at the mall.

	Sonia introduced her as Rosa, the girl that had
taken her to the party.

	I instinctively tugged my blouse up to cover up
my breasts a little more, before I took her hand to
shake it.  I was disappointed that Sonia had brought
along a friend, even if it was the one who helped to
bring her out.

	When I closed the door behind us, I took a good
look at the girl.  There was just something erotic
about this young Mexican girl.  She had straight black
hair, with big brown cow eyes, full lips and a wide
nose.  She was a lot more developed that most girls
her age.  Her breasts filled out her tight fitting
school dress.  I felt an attraction for her.

	After the introductions I offered them a soft
drink, and they both accepted.  When I returned
from the kitchen they were already parked on the
sofa.

	Rosa was kissing Sonia and feeling her breast.  I
sat the soft drinks in front of them, and sat down in
my comfortable recliner facing them.  Rosa told me
her story, while she continued to feel up Sonia.

	Apparently she had met Robbie on a bus one day
while going shopping downtown.  At first she had been
frightened by the tough looking woman, but when the
woman offered to accompany her, she felt a tingle
between her legs.  She said she could not explain why
she was attracted to a large woman with tattoos all
over her body.  There was something about her that
was both forbidden and rebellious.  I enjoyed the
strange looks she attracted as we went shopping.
She even helped me select underwear that was sexy.
I couldn't resist going home with her.  She showed me
how a woman can please a girl.  I found out that only
women and girls can please me.

	While she was telling her story she was
undressing Sonia, and herself.  She was playing with
Sonia's little tits right in front of me.

	I found myself feeling my own tits.  I even
pulled the front of my blouse down exposing both
tits, while I played with my own tits.  The girls stood
up and approached my chair.

	They sat on the arms of my chair and both of
them played with my tits.  Sonia was the one to untie
the sash of my wraparound skirt.  They pulled the
skirt open.  I was completely naked underneath, as I
sat on the skirt.  It was heaven to have two young
girls sucking on my tits while they played with my
pussy.  The two of them took turns standing straddle
of my hips to present their pussies to me.  Sonia's
pussy was shaved clean.  I couldn't get enough of her
sweet pussy.  While I was eating Sonia's pussy, Rosa
was kneeling before me eating my pussy.  We did not
stop until Sonia and I had cum and then they changed
places.  Sonia ate my pussy, while I ate Rosa's pussy.
I was really getting into this whole thing.

	The two of them visited me regularly after
that.  When my husband was out of town I made
arrangements for one or the other girl to spend the
night with me.  I almost forgot about Robbie.

	Sonia and Rosa were not visiting Robbie, and
that must have disappointed her.  She followed Sonia
to my house after school a few months later.  She
knew that my home was not Sonia's home.

	Thank God, I was alone when the doorbell rang.
I went to the door thinking it was probably Sonia's
mother coming over for a visit.  Instead I was facing
a woman as tall as me but at least forty pounds
heavier, dressed in combat boot and camouflage
pants, olive tank top.  Her tits were every bit as large
as mine, if not larger.  She barged right in, "I see
that you have taken a fancy to MY little girlfriend!"

	I was at a loss for words, she reached out and
grabbed both of my nipples with her fingers and
twisted them.  The pain was like she had placed hot
irons on them.  "I think it is only fair that you should
pay me for stealing my girlfriends."

	Robbie made me undress her, and I got a good
look at all of her tattoos as I did so.  Some were like
a tropical vines growing up her ribcage with colorful
flowers.  There was the bust of a pretty girl on her
thigh with the name Monica tattooed under it.  There
was an eagle with spread wings on her back.  I was so
fascinated with the number of tattoos.  There were
naked women on her thighs and calves.  She pointed
to the portrait on her arm and told me, "That one was
my first love, and there have been plenty of others,
but I really get pissed off when someone tries to
take one away from me before I'm through with
them.

	She pulled a strap-on dildo from her shoulder
bag that would have been impressive on any man.  She
stepped into the harness and buckled it tightly
around her hips.  I assumed that she was planning on
fucking me with that thing.  It frightened me more
than a little.  I was about to resist her, when she
grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to the floor.
The way she pulled me to the floor I was on my knees
and supporting myself on my hands.  She swung
around behind me, and threw my skirt up and over my
back before pulling my panties down.

At that point I realized that she was planning on
fucking my asshole.  I tried to get away, but she
forced my head down against the floor.  When I gave
up struggling she pressed the head of her dildo
against my asshole.  The pain felt like she had stuck a
hot iron up my ass.  I cried out in pain before I
thought about the possibility of frightening my
neighbors.  I did my best to refrain from screaming.
I was reduced to just whimpering.  The funny thing
was that after a bit the pain was replaced by a sexual
feeling that was new to me.  It was not unlike being
fucked in the pussy.  When I had an orgasm I
collapsed on the floor like a novice nun receiving her
vows.  Robbie was still in me and lying on top of me.
The evening ended with her humiliating me by pissing
all over my body, before she sat on my face forcing
me to taste the piss still clinging to her pussy lips.

	The next morning Sonia's mother stopped by
and asked if I had heard a sound like a woman
screaming last night.  Of course I didn't admit that I
had heard anything.

	That was a turning point in my life, I eventually
asked my husband for a divorce.  I sought out Robbie.

	I learned that she was a driver for United
Parcel Service (UPS).  I moved in with her and the
two of us competed for the affections of young girls.
Nothing was more exciting that to eat the pussy of a
sweet teenager while Robbie was fucking either hole
of mine from behind.  I even got a tattoo portrait of
Sonia on my shoulder because she was my first love.


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