Date: Tue, 10 May 2011 10:18:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daughter of an Evangelists (lesbian/beginnings, oral, anal, milk, g/gggg, g/FF)

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Daughter of Evangelists
By
Jan

	My parents were devoted members of an
Evangelical Church from the bible belt of the
Mississippi Valley that feels that they need to
convert everyone to the personal acceptance of
Jesus Christ as the savior of the world as depicted
in the New Testament of the King James Bible.
They felt they had a calling to go on a mission in the
name of Christ.

	It is hard to believe how naive they were when
they packed up a few belongings and their only
daughter and headed off to the Philippine Islands to
spread the word of GOD.  I was that daughter.
They assured me, "Elizabeth, it is our family's calling
to spread the true word of GOD.  I was just a young
girl, and had never been exposed to any other way of
life than the myopic view of the leaders of our
church.  I accepted the truth of their statements
as the Word of GOD.

	I was apprehensive about the move from our
community to an unknown land.  Our home town was
only 5,000 people that were mix of Scots-Irish,
English, German, and French.  Just about everyone in
town was either blond or sandy brown haired.  My
parents were a tall and slender couple.  My mother
and father dressed modestly that was plainly a sign
of modesty.  They would not have dressed more
fashionably even if they could have afforded it.  I
don't remember ever seeing my mother in anything
but a cotton print dress that had long sleeves and a
collar that covered her neck.  The skirt was always
well below her knees to the point that very little leg
was showing above her practical shoes.  The only
reason my legs were as visible as they were was
because of those growth spurts where I grew
several inches as fast as my mother sewed a new
dress.

	Our family had to go through training to
prepare us for what it would be like to live in a
different culture.  Where we were from, people
suffered through hot humid summers but it was
impossible for us to appreciate that where we were
going is like that year round.  The humidity runs 90
percent most of the time.  When it gets to 100
percent it is raining, and still hot enough to be
sweating.  We were told that the natives are
predominantly Roman Catholic because they were
part of the Spanish Empire until the Spanish
American War and a later strong Muslim wave from
the west.

	When we got there we thought we would be
living in bamboo huts and preaching to the
uneducated natives.  The reality was far different.
We lived near Manila.  The leaders of our mission
lived like wealthy businessmen.  Their justification
was that they needed to impress the political leaders
that it would be to their benefit to convert to
Protestant Christianity.  My parents were
disillusioned by their show of wealth.  They wanted
to get out into the back country to preach to the
average Filipino.  They had struggled to learn the
language.  They were recognized as being too
idealistic and sent to a northern island to preach to
the locals.

	Just the same we were provided with a home
that may not compare with our home in the US, but
palatial compared to the local residences.  I went to
school with the children of the village.  I was forced
to learn the tagalong language fast.  I was the only
blonde in the school.  I stood out like a sore thumb.
Because of the heat and humidity I had to change
my wardrobe too.  Leather oxford shoes soon grow
fungi in them overnight.  I started wearing open
toed sandals.  Tight fitting modest dresses are
soaking wet all of the time.  I had to buy loose
fitting dresses that would allow air to pass through
them.

	I was accepted by the local children pretty
well, but they had little use for my parent's efforts
to convert them from their beliefs.  The harder
they tried to evangelize the more resentment they
evoked.  Eventually there were threats made.  I
began to experience the resentment too.  I was
bullied by both girls and boys.

	My parents painted us as martyrs.  I didn't
want to be rejected by my friends and didn't like
being picked on daily.  A couple of girls that had
been my friend at first grew distant from me.

	There came a time when my parents were
visiting friends in Manila for a weeklong conference,
I was left alone to attend school.  A group of girls
that had been my friends invited me to go swimming
with them at one of the local beaches.  Among them
was my best friend named Reyna.  I did not know
that the beach was very private.  Very few people
ever make the trip to that beach.

	We had to hike through a jungle trail to get
there.  Upon arriving at the destination the group of
four 12 and 13-year-old girls stripped off their
clothes and hung them over bushes.  I had never
seen them naked before.  All of them had straight
coarse black hair and brown skin.  They had modest
sized breasts, as did I.  Their breasts had very dark
areolas and nipples.  When I saw their pubic hair I
could not help but notice that their pubic hair was as
dark, coarse and straight as their shoulder length
hair.  I was embarrassed by the lack of modesty of
these girls.

	They taunted me to get undressed and join
them for a swim.  I had never been seen naked by
anyone other than my mother before.  I was
reluctant to take my clothes off.  I didn't have a bra
on.  All I had on under my dress was my panties.
When I begged off, and said I would just watch.
They chided me and accused me of being chicken.  I
still refused to undress.  That was when things
turned ugly.

	The four girls surrounded me.  I tried to back
up, but was stopped by the two girls behind me.
They took hold of my arms and held me.  The other
two approached me and were laughing as they
started feeling me up through my dress.  I had never
been treated that way before.  All I could do was
try to cover my breasts and crotch with my hands,
only they were being held beside my body.  All that
was left was to cry like a baby.  That just amused
them all the more.

	They chided me about being a baby.  One of
the girls behind me unfastened the back of my
dress.  They pulled the dress down my arms to my
hands and then repositioned their hands above the
dress and continued to pull the dress free of my
hands.  My small breasts were fully exposed.  There
were hands all over them.  When the ones in front
were not playing with them the ones behind me were.
The ones in front pulled the dress down and forced
me to step out of it.

	When they saw my panties, they made fun of
my baggy granny panties.  They pulled my panties
down my legs and they made me step out of my
panties.  One of the girls behind me grabbed my
crotch.  I could not believe they would treat me that
way.  They laid me on the ground on my back.  The
way I was held down I could not see which one of
them was playing with my pubic hair.  One of them
was wrapping my soft curly blonde hair around her
finger.  A couple of them crouched over me and
started massaging my breasts.  The constant
manipulation of my private parts started making me
feel something I had never felt before.

	I had heard about masturbation but had never
done it before because my parents had quoted
scripture to me about the evils of such activity.

	Which ever girl was playing with my pubic hair
stuck a finger in my vagina.  She announced that I
was a virgin.  They all laughed at the news.  Then I
felt a sharp pain down there.  After she took my
virginity she stuck her bloody finger in my face.  She
insisted that I suck her finger clean.

	While I sucked her finger clean, another hand
was down there.  Despite the pain my body betrayed
my morals.  I started to respond physically
regardless of my revulsion of what they were doing
to me.  Girls were sucking on my nipple while they
supported my small breasts from the underside.  My
pale white skin didn't respond well to the humidity,
because they both had a rash underneath.  The skin
was very sensitive to the touch.  Their warm hands
still made my breasts respond too.

	One of the round faced girls bent over me and
started kissing me on the mouth.  I tried to shake
my head back and forth to prevent her from kissing
me.  She grabbed the sides of my head along with
some of my hair.  Before long she was sticking her
tongue into my mouth.  At the same time someone
was licking my vagina.  There was no way I could
prevent them from doing whatever they wanted to
me.  I was ashamed of my body for responding to
their stimulation.  I barely understood that I was
starting to experience my first sexual climax.  Wave
after wave flooded my body with uncontrollable
tremors that left me physically weak.  I thought
they were surely finished abusing me.

	The girl that had been kissing me moved around
so that she was facing my body as she straddled my
head.  I was looking up at her black haired pussy.  I
could see her chocolate colored labia protruding past
her pubis opening, and her chocolate colored
puckered anus.  There was nothing I could do to
prevent her from doing whatever she wanted.  I
could smell the pungent odor of her pussy as she
lowered her body to cover my mouth with her pussy.
The labia spread out over my face like a gas mask.
The moist flesh felt slippery.  She rocked her body
back and forth, which ground her flesh against my
face.  The slimy juice was even forced up my nose.  I
was struggling to breathe.  I was catching my breath
when she would rock forward.  Then she sat up
unexpectedly, which suddenly swung her asshole over
my nose.

	I would have thought an asshole would taste
and smell worse than a pussy, but I found that her
asshole smelled kind 'a sweet and didn't taste bad at
all.  Someone was playing with my nipples and my
pussy.  I was starting to build to another climax.  I'm
not sure, but I think I fainted while I was
experiencing my second climax.

		When I returned to consciousness only
one of the girls was sitting next to me.  The other
girls were otherwise engaged.  One of the girls was
propped up against the trunk of a palm tree, with
her legs spread open.  Another girl was on her knees
between the girls legs bent over sucking and lapping
at her pussy like an animal.  I could see that girl's
chocolate colored asshole, and I wondered if that
was the one that had been sitting on my face.  I
blushed at the thought.  I didn't see the fourth girl
at first.

	Then I heard the unmistakable sound of
splashing water.  When I looked in the direction of
the sound I saw the forth girl squatting down on the
sand and was peeing.  I tried to get up, and was
pulled back down.  The girl dragged me by the hair
over to the couple near the tree.  She shoved my
head right into the backside of the girl licking pussy.

	From this position I could tell that this was not
the girl that had sat on my face, because this girl
had a dark mole on her inner right thigh very close
to her pubic hair.  The girl holding my hair pulled my
head up and down rubbing my face against the girl's
vulva and asshole.  I discovered that her pussy and
asshole didn't taste any worse than the other girl's.
I was told to get busy licking her cunt.  I stuck out
my tongue and proceeded to lap at the girl's pussy
and asshole as demanded.  I could hear the muffled
moans coming out of her while she was continuing to
lap the pussy in front of her face.  I was forced to
suck all four of the girl's pussies and assholes.

	As the day turned into evening they eventually
led me out into the shallow water.  We rinsed each
other off.  It felt like there were ants crawling all
over my body.  When I cupped my hands and pulled
up a handful of water I saw that there were a lot of
small jellyfish in my hands.  They were no larger
than little grease ants back home.  We exited the
water and the slight breeze dried our bodies a little
before we put our clothes back on.  They walked me
back to town and they threatened me to keep quiet
or they would cut me with a butterfly knife.  They
showed me one.

	It looks like a switch blade knife, except there
is no spring driving the blade out of the handle, and
instead the handle is in two halves that hinge.  The
girl held onto one half of the handle with a finger or
two while she swung the blade open and rolled the
handle in her hand as she swung the other half of
the handle back into her hand.  She demonstrated
how she could cut on both strokes of opening the
knife, by cutting my dress without touching my skin.
To say that I was scared would be an
understatement.

	As soon as I entered my home and closed and
locked the door, I was shaking like a scared puppy.
All I could think of was to take a bath.

	Normally I showered in cold water, but I felt
dirty.  I could smell their pussy juice all over my
hands and face.  I drew a tub of water with scented
oils.  I got undressed and settled down in the tub to
soak.  I took my time and slowly relaxed.  I was
replaying what had happened in my mind.  As much as
it had embarrassed me to death, at the same time I
had never experienced anything so thrilling in my
life.  As nasty as it was supposed to be to have that
kind of sex it had stimulated me beyond belief.  I
was struggling with sexual awakening and guilt for
having enjoyed the forbidden sex.

	Eventually I had to get out of the water.  I
applied a lotion all over my body remembering the
feeling of their hands on my body, the taste of their
flesh and the smell of their pussies.  I was just
about to put on a fresh pair of panties and a fresh
dress when there was a knock at the door.

	I managed to get the dress on and headed for
the door without fastening the back.  I ran to the
door expecting to see anyone but one of the girls
that had forced me to have sex with them.  I
couldn't believe my eyes when I opened the door.

	There in front of me stood one of the girls I
had thought was my friend until she forced me to
lick her asshole and pussy.  Before I could slam the
door shut in her face, Reyna pushed her way into the
house, and closed the door behind herself.

	She started talking fast, "Elisabeth I don't
want you hating me.  I have wanted to make love to
you from the day we met!"

	I said, "I don't understand Reyna...if you loved
me why you and your friends forced me to do the
things you made me do?  I am a Christian, but how
can I forgive you for what you did to me?"

	As we were talking she had been approaching
me, and I had been backing up until my back was
against the hall wall.  At that point Reyna took hold
of my shoulders and approached me, trying to kiss
me.  I started shaking my head back and forth,
trying to avoid contact with her mouth.  Reyna
grabbed my head and held it still while she kissed
me.  I clamped my lips shut in an effort to prevent
her from sticking her tongue into my mouth.
Eventually she was able to overpower me.  The kiss
started to excite me, and I stopped resisting her
efforts to kiss me.

	When I stopped resisting Reyna led me into the
living room where she discovered that I hadn't
fastened the back of my dress before answering the
door.  She pulled my dress down off of my
shoulders.  She had hold of my breasts before the
dress reached my waist.  I was breathing in fast
shallow breaths.  I knew I should fight her off, but
my body betrayed me.  I enjoyed the feeling so
much at that moment that everything my parents
had preached to me about the evils of carnal desire
was wasted on me at that moment.  I returned her
ardent kisses.  Reyna continued removing my dress
and panties.  I was just as interested in getting her
thin little dress off of her body too.

	I unbuttoned her faded cotton dress and pulled
it back to expose her brown body.  When I opened
her dress I was surprised to find that she didn't
even have panties on at all.  She was even bare
footed, so she was totally naked under her dress.
After Reyna got my panties off we were both naked.
It felt so erotic the way she laid on top of my body
with her right knee between my legs.  She was
rubbing my pussy while she continued kissing me.
She was also holding my breasts with both hands.
While we were swabbing each other's mouths with
our tongues, I placed my hands on her small breasts
too.  After a prolonged period of passionate kissing
Reyna broke the kiss,

	"Elizabeth, can I suck your pussy?" she asked.

	"Oh, Reyna I love you!" I responded.

	Reyna turned around on top of me.  She had
her head between my legs and her crotch was right
over my face.  Once again I was looking up as her
course black pubic hair.  The humid air was filled
with the pungent odor of Reyna's pussy.  When she
started licking my pussy she also lowered her pussy
down onto my face.  This time I willingly traded lick
for lick with her.  We sucked pussy until we both
had a climax.  When we were finished we cuddled on
the floor kissing each other's wet mouths.  Our
kissing was interrupted by the ringing of my cell-
phone.

	It was my mother asking me if everything was
okay, and telling me that they were going to stay in
Manila another week.  I was having a hard time
responding calmly because Reyna was finger fucking
me while I was talking.  I assured my mother that I
would not miss any school, and would be able to take
care of myself.

	After hanging up my phone, Reyna insisted that
I come home with her and meet her family.  I
insisted on washing my face before getting dressed.
We walked up the dirt road to her home, where I
noticed a bunch of children playing in the yard.
Reyna told me that only about half of them were
related to her.

	As we approached the house my nose was filled
with a variety of smells.  The jungle was very close
so the humid air was filled with the damp odor of
decaying foliage, and the smell of cooking.  When we
entered the house we made our way to the kitchen,
where there were two adult women cooking
vegetables and rice.  There were young children
clinging to them.  Reyna introduced me to her
mother and aunt, and asked if I could stay for
dinner.

	Her mother turned from the cooking to hug
me, while assuring her daughter that it was not a
problem.  It was interesting to be hugged by this
woman.  She was dressed typically for the women in
the village.  She was sweating from standing over
the pots as if the humidity were not enough to make
her sweat.  When she hugged me, my face was
wedged between her small breasts.  She obviously
didn't have a bra on.  I could smell her body odor
through the smell of bath soap.  Her aunt also
hugged and kissed me.

	Her aunt was dressed very similar to her
mother.  I couldn't even tell which one was the older
sister.  She smelled just like her sister.  I asked
about their husbands, and was told that Reyna's
father was a chief in the U. S. Navy.  In time they
would become U. S. citizens.  Her aunt's husband was
a merchant marine sailor working on a Japanese
freighter.  They both spent long periods of time
without their husbands.  They laughed that you
could tell how often their husband got home by the
ages of their children.

	Reyna tried to introduce me to her siblings and
cousins, but there were too many for me to
remember their names and relationship.  Dinner was
a chaotic affair.  There was plenty of food for us,
so I didn't feel uncomfortable about depriving
anyone of food.  Everyone insisted that I spend the
night with them when they learned that my parents
would not be home for at least another 10 days.

	I was not even sure how many rooms the house
had but there were so many children that sleeping
space was at a premium.  The wraparound porch had
mosquito netting.  So the children set up bedding
mats on the floor.  After all it would never get cool
enough to require any covering.  Because I was a
guest Reyna and I were allowed to sleep in the
bedroom shared by her mother and aunt.  When we
were getting ready for bed the women simply
undressed in front of us.

	I would have been shocked by their immodesty
just a day or so ago, but this evening I was
fascinated by the sight of the two adult women's
naked bodies.  They both had the typical brown
bodies of every woman I had seen since arriving in P.
I.  They also had the same thick, dark coarse hair
that was naturally straight.  Their lips were a
chocolate brown.  Their breasts were not much
bigger than mine, but they did sag more than Reyna's
and mine.  Their areolas were fairly large in
relationship to the size of their breasts, and the
same color as their lips and gums.  They both had
the same kind of pubic hair as Reyna, but because of
the size of their vulvas the hair didn't look as thick
as Reyna's.  When they turned their backs to me I
noticed that their assholes were also a brown as
their lips and gums.  There were also a few dark
hairs ringing their dark assholes.  I was surprised
that I was not embarrassed about staring at the two
naked adult women.

	They were not shy about their nudity either.
When they were naked and facing Reyna and me,
they massaged their breasts and lifted them to
allow air to cool the underside of them.  They also
rubbed their crotches without shame.  I saw their
thick labia were also a rich brown too.  They settled
down together on the same bed.

	Reyna and I undressed and prepared to settle
down on a cot in the room.  When Reyna cuddled up
against my naked body, and placed her hand right on
my blonde pubic hair, I was shocked by her bold
move.  Shouldn't she be concerned about her mother
and aunt seeing what she was doing?  I tried to pull
her hand away from my crotch.  Reyna persisted and
was nibbling on my earlobe.  I could not see what the
women were doing but I heard a woman moaning.
Pretty soon I actually saw by moonlight her aunt get
up and turn around as she flung her leg over Reyna's
mother.  There was no mistaking the moans of sexual
excitement.  I could not believe that the two sisters
were actually sucking each other's pussy, but there
was no doubt what they were doing.

	Reyna rolled over and positioned her head over
my pussy, while she took hold of one of my breasts.
I couldn't believe she was actually going to suck my
pussy in the same room with her mother and aunt.  I
tried to resist, but to no avail.  There was a lot of
noisy slurping going on.  Then the aunt lifted her
head up and invited the two of us to join them on
the bed.

	Reyna got up and pulled me to my feet.  I could
actually see that her mother and aunt were actually
doing what Reyna and her friends had done to me
that day.  The room was filled with the smell of
sweaty women and the odor of female pussies.
Reyna and I were pulled into bed between the two
adult women.  As we lay there the aunt started
feeling up Reyna, while her mother started feeling
me up.  When the woman fed me one of her breasts
and I started sucking on it, to my amazement milk
started spraying the inside of my mouth through a
number of small openings.  While I was swallowing
her milk I felt strong hands playing with my clitoris.
Before the evening was over, not only was my pussy
sucked by both women, I had tasted their juices too.

	For the next 10 days when I was not in school
I was having sex with all of Reyna's girlfriends
during the day and her mother and aunt at night.  By
the time my parents returned I could not get along
without my daily ration of tits, pussy and even
assholes.

	My parents had only been home a month or two
when my mother caught me licking the asshole of
one girl while another girl was sucking my pussy.  All
hell broke out.  I was sent home and put in a
boarding school run by the church.

	I have to laugh, because I assume my
reputation preceded me.  I was shunned by the
righteous teachers and girls, but I was sought out by
both nasty women and girls.  I was eventually
disowned by my family, but not before I had fucked
half of the women of the institution.  I never went
home again.



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