Date: Sat, 25 Mar 2017 15:48:49 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daughters Unusual GF (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, hair, F/f, F/F, F/FF)

Adult Youth, oral, anal, hair, F/f, F/F, 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
you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

Copyright 2017 Jan, All rights reserved

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               Daughter's Unusual GF

                      By
                     Jan

      I didn't think much about my daughter asking me
if she could bring her girlfriend home with her from
school to spend the Easter Spring break from
boarding school.  After all she was attending boarding
school on her father's dime.

      Part of our divorce was his continued support of
our daughter's education.  His only interest was
providing her with the best education without
another contact with her or me.  Lisa was attending a
prestigious east coast all girl's prep boarding school.
I only had the privilege of seeing her on vacations and
holidays.

      Lisa had been enrolled in the school as soon as
she reached primary school.  As a result she had
become almost a stranger to me by the time she
entered high school.

      When she called me to tell me what flight they
were on and the time she would arrive I assured her
that I would be there to pick them up.  I made sure
that I was there in plenty of time.  I made my way to
the terminal and checked the electronic board for
her flight time arrival only to find that it was delayed
for thirty minutes.  I went to the café and bought
myself a large coffee and settled down to await the
flight to arrive.

      When they announced the gate the flight was
disembarking at I made my way to that gate.  As the
passengers came through the gate I scanned them
for Lisa's face.  Eventually I saw her.  I expected her
to be accompanied by a classmate about her age, but
didn't see anyone near her that would fit that
description.

      When I saw her and waved at her, I was struck
by how mature she looked for a not quit fifteen.  She
was a natural honey blonde, and her school uniform
couldn't hide her well-developed figure.  Her school
blazer with the school crest on the pocket and the
white blouse with narrow tie resting between her
breasts were proof that she was truly a woman.  The
gray pleated skirt was short enough to allow anyone
to admire her shapely legs.  Not even the knee socks
and black oxford shoes detracted to her beauty.  I
couldn't help admire how attractive my daughter was.

      When Lisa saw me, her face lite up, and she
picked up her pace as she approached me.  She was
closely followed by an older woman that didn't look
like the kind of woman that would be associated with
a private school.  Lisa placed her hand around the
woman's waist and announced, "Mom, this is Bobby my
best friend!  Bobby, this is Connie, my mother!"

      As the stocky woman stuck out her hand for me
to shake it, I studied the woman accompanying my
daughter.

      She looked to be a woman in her forties.  I
figured she was about as size 12, if she had been
wearing a dress.  Only she was dressed in what looked
like a ski jacket over a sports shirt, tight fitting blue
jeans, and thick soled gum boots.  Not exactly the
kind of woman you would expect to see accompanying
a girl in a private school uniform.

      I was a little shocked, so I didn't say anything as
we made our way to the luggage claim area.  As their
bags came out onto the carrousel they pulled them
off and we made our way to the parking lot.  As soon
as I paid for the parking and we were on the road
home I asked Bobbie, "How did you meet Lisa?" as I
looked in the rearview mirror at the woman.

      "I met your daughter at a party at the home of
one of the school's faculty.  We discovered that we
had a lot on common."

      I thought that was an answer without telling me
anything.  I let it rest, in hopes that I would get a
better answer from Lisa later.

      It was getting late so I stopped at restaurant
chain to buy dinner for the three of us before taking
them home.  Upon arriving home there came the
problem of sleeping arrangements after all I only had
a two bedroom house.

      In Lisa's youthful excitement she insisted that
Bobby drop her bag in her bedroom.  When I asked
about their sleeping arrangement, she simply
announced that they would share her bed.

      I was disturbed by the difference in their ages,
but didn't express my concern.

      I only have the one bathroom, so I let the two of
them use the bathroom before going to the extra
bedroom.  Bobby used it first and emerged from the
bathroom wearing cotton blue and white stripped
pajamas.  She talked to me while Lisa used the
bathroom.

      I asked Bobby what she did for a living, and she
told me that she was the department head from the
school of art at the State University.  I wanted to
know why a college professor would be going on
vacation with a freshman high school girl, but was
actually apprehensive what the response would be.

      When Lisa emerged from the bathroom she was
wearing a scandalous short nightgown.  With her face
freshly washed she had an innocent looking youthful
face.  She was excited and hugged and kissed me on
the cheek and took Bobby by the hand and led her to
the bedroom.

      I took a quick bath and while soaking in the tub I
lay there thinking about Lisa and her older girlfriend.
I didn't want to admit to myself that my daughter
was a lesbian but I couldn't help thinking about what
I suspected they were doing in the next room.

      In the morning after putting on a long quilted
house coat and tapped on Lisa's bedroom door and
asked them if they would like breakfast.  Lisa
assured me that they would like that, so I went to
the kitchen to prepare the meal.

      I set the table and started brewing coffee
before broiling bacon and glassing dices onions and
bell peppers.  I made omelets for the three of us.
The house was soon filled with the aroma of bacon,
coffee, and toast.

      When they joined me in the kitchen Bobby was
dressed in the same clothes he had worn yesterday,
and Lisa was wearing shorts a simple sweater with
tennis shoes.  I asked, "Bobby would you like coffee?"

      "Yes...black please."

      I filled a mug for her, and Lisa asked for a cup
too.  I had never seen her drink coffee before, and
wondered when she developed a taste for coffee.  I
filled a second mug and placed it before her.

      Lisa poured in a generous portion of non-dairy
creamer, turning the black liquid to a tan color.

      I filled my own mug and added a touch of
cinnamon.  It was difficult for me to look then in the
eye as we eat.  I asked them what they were planning
on doing.

      Lisa said, "I was thinking on taking Bobby on a
hike up Mt. Lowell, so she can see what our little town
looks like."

      "Do you want me take time off to drive you?"

      Bobby said, "That won't be necessary I will rent a
car for the week."

     While I was cleaning the dishes and changing into
my work clothes, Bobby called the local rental agency
to reserve a car.  I drove then to the agency, and
waited while they selected the car before going to
work.

      I was distracted all day thinking about my
daughter's relationship with that woman.

      When I got home I didn't see the car they had
rented and assumed they were not home.  I went to
my room to change clothes.  After putting on a
comfortable dress I figured that as usual my
daughter would not have bothered making her bed
this morning, so I went to her room to make the bed.
Upon opening the door I was shocked to see the
naked butt of Bobby staring me in the face.  She was
crouched over the naked body of my daughter with
her face buried in her crotch.

      I couldn't help noticing that Bobby not only had a
bug ass and there was an abundant amount of dark
hair ringing her asshole and covering her clam shell of
a pussy.

      Upon hearing me entering their room they both
were startled.  Bobby responded by sitting up on her
knees with her back to me.  Lisa was in no position to
move, but she grabbed a pillow and covered her naked
breasts, but not before I got a look at how much she
had matured.  Her young breasts were swollen and
her puffy areolas were swollen like pink peaches on
top of her creamy white breasts.  The nipples were
inverted.

      I stood there unable to decide if I should leave
the room or not.  I finally retreated and closed the
door behind me.  I made my way to the living room
and collapsed in my recliner.

      I was numb, unable to cry or think about anything
but the sight of that big white ass with the hairy
crotch.  I could still smell the pungent aroma of sex.

      I hardly noticed it when the two of them entered
the living room.  Bobby was dressed as she had been
that morning except for her feet being bare.

      She sat on the couch facing me and she leaned
forward, "I'm sorry that you saw what you did, but
Lisa and I are in love with each other!"

      "But she is my daughter, and she is too young to
know what she wants!"

      Bobby asked, "Didn't you ever have oral sex with a
woman?"

      "I experimented with girlfriends in my youth, but
that ended when I started dating boys."

      "Lisa had made her choice long before I met her.
Maybe you should talk to her."

      Bobby rose and went to the bedroom and sent
Lisa to talk to me.

      When Lisa approached me, she couldn't look me in
the eyes.  She was wearing the same shorts and
sweater.  She knelt in front of me and placed her
hands on my knees.

      I asked, "Lisa...tell me all about how you came to
fall in love with a woman old enough to be your
mother?"

      "I don't know where to start.  At the boarding
school almost all of the girls learned to have sex with
each other.  I spent many nights in the bed of my
classmates.  I soon developed a crush on my favorite
teacher, and she taught me so much more about the
way a woman can love me.  I have had many lovers
until the day that a teacher invited me to a party at
her home and I met Bobby.  As the girls and women
started talking to each other I found that I was
drawn to Bobby.  I fell in love with her that day."

      I said, "Same sex marriage is not legal in this
State!  How can you live that way?"

      "Mother when I finish school we can live
together, just the same.  Can you forgive me?"

      "Honey, I will always love you, but I don't
understand what the attraction is for this woman."

      "Mother if you get to know her you can't help but
fall in love with her."

      I figured that I better talk to Bobby before I
did anything.  "Honey...I agree with you I better have
a talk with Bobby!"

      I got out of my chair and headed for the
bedroom.  Bobby was sitting on the side of the bed.
At least one of them had made the bed.  I sat next
to Bobby and said, "I think you and I should have a
talk about your relationship with Lisa before someone
gets hurt."

      Bobby placed her hand on my thigh and said, I
agree.  I have no intention of hurting Lisa!  I do love
her very much!"

      "Don't you think she is a bit young for you?  After
all you could be charged with the rape of a minor!"

      "You know I didn't do anything to Lisa that she
didn't want me to do."

      "She is too young to know what she wants!"

      "Lisa does know what she wants.  I'm well aware
she will someday grow tired of me and fall in love with
someone else!  For now I'm happy that she wants me
for now."

      Her statement of fact struck me as tragic.  Here
was a grown woman willing to have her heart broken
just to be my daughter's lover for as long as Lisa
wanted.  I couldn't help but feel sorry for her.  I
placed my arm around her shoulders to comfort her.

      We looked each other in the eye, and there was a
long pregnant pause.  We kissed each other!  I don't
even know why, but we did.

      Bobby placed her hand on my opposite shoulder
while we kissed.  It was strange I didn't try to resist.

       At that moment Lisa entered the bedroom and
said, "Mom, are you trying to steel my girlfriend?"
She said it with a smile.

      I tried to deny it but Lisa said, "I think you
should meet Tracie."

      Lisa pulled out her cell phone and called up a
number and called it.  After the normal greeting she
asked the person to come for a visit.  Then gave the
person the address, and assured them she would have
a good time.

      After she hung up I had to ask, "What was that
all about, and who is Tracie?"

      "Mom it is a long story.  When you and dad sent
me to the boarding school as a 7-year-old first
grader I was terribly both frightened and homesick.
I was crying and whimpering so loud that the other
girls in the dorm were yelling at me to shut up.
Tracie came to my cubical and introduced herself to
me.  She was an 11-year-old fifth grader.  She got in
bed with me and hugged to her body as we fell asleep.
The next day she talked the dorm mother into
allowing me to move into her cubical.  For the first
year we slept together every night.  She introduced
me to sex too."

      Lisa added, "Tracie lives across town and can be
here in less than an hour.  She is 18-years-old now
and will be graduating in June!"

      I wasn't sure about meeting the first girl to
seduce my daughter, but kept my mouth shut.

      Lisa was excited about having her friend come
over.  She was rushing around making sure the house
was presentable.  Bobby and I were amused by her
excitement.

      When we heard a car pull up in front of the house
Lisa bolted for the door.  She rushed out to greet
her friend and escort her to the house.  She
introduced Tracie to me, but there was no need to
introduce her to Bobby.  Apparently Tracie knew who
she was.

      I learned later that Tracie had been at the same
party with Lisa, when Lisa met bobby.

      I thought she was a charming girl.  She looked
like the type of girl that would be the center of
attraction under any circumstance.  She would
naturally be a popular leader at school or any social
occasion.  She was a natural blonde with pale blue eye
and a winning smile.  Either she was blessed with
perfect teeth or she had a good orthodontist was
very good.  There should be a law that outlaws any
girl her age having a figure like hers.

      Regardless of knowing that she seduced Lisa I
couldn't help but like her.  She was perfectly
charming.  As soon as she was introduced to me she
did everything to ingrate herself to me.  While we
were talking about the music we liked she seemed to
be touching me a lot, a touch on the arm or my thigh
here or there.

      Lisa and Bobby were paying very little attention
to us, because they were simply talking about
something that I wasn't paying attention to.

      At some point Tracie placed her hand on my left
breast and gave it a squeeze.  It shocked me and as I
recoiled from her touch I gave a quick glance in the
direction of Bobby and Lisa.  They couldn't care less
about what Tracie and I were doing.  Lisa was sitting
on Bobby's lap and she was kissing her on the mouth
while Bobby was stroking Lisa's crotch.

      Tracie brought me back to the moment by kissing
me on the mouth and driving her tongued deep into
my mouth, and shoving her hand down the front of my
blouse and into my bra to grasp my left breast.

      There was that moment when I debated about
resisting my desires, but I couldn't resist my desire
to have sex with this lovely young woman.  I returned
her kiss while she proceeded to undress me.  For
every item of clothing she removed from me I
removed an item of her clothing.  It was so exciting
feeling Tracie's ripe young breasts.  This 18-year-old
vixen had the body of a mature adult.

      Her crotch was shaved clean and it was so moist
I'm sure she must have had at least one orgasm just
playing with my tits and undressing me.  We
masturbated each other while we watched Lisa and
Bobby sitting across from us and doing the same
thing to each other.

      For me the aroma of our four wet pussies was an
overwhelming turn on.  It was even a turn on to watch
my daughter sucking on the tits and pussy of an older
woman.  It inspired me to taste a wet pussy for the
first time in decades.  Tracie and I experienced a
couple of orgasms and finely cuddled up in each
other's arms while we rested.

      When Tracie rose I reached out to restrain her,
but she eluded my grasp.  She crossed the space
between the couch and the big recliner.  She helped
Lisa off of Bobby's lap and hugged her, while Bobby
arose and approached me.  Tracie and Lisa sat
together in the big chair, and cuddled while they
watched Bobby sit next to me and start stroking my
body.

      When Bobby lifted her right arm to place it
around my shoulders I noticed for just how hairy her
underarm was.  My head was close enough to smell her
armpit.  The strong odor made me feel horny for her.
I turned my head and buried my nose in her armpit
and licked her hairy flesh.  Bobby used her left hand
to lift my head and kissed me on the mouth.

      She was definitely the alpha personality.  She
took charge and laid me on the couch with my head
resting on the armrest.  My left leg was on the couch
and my right leg was dangling with my foot was almost
touching the floor.  I assumed she was going to eat
my pussy from between my legs, but she mounted the
armrest on her knees and lowered me hairy pussy
down to my mouth and rubbed it against my face
before she draped her body over mine and started
licking my pussy.  By the time her and I had an
orgasm I knew that I would never be the same.

      Lisa and I enjoy a special MOTHER DAUGHTER
RELATIONSHIP.  We party with girls and women
from her school.  I even moved close to the school
just so that I would be near her.


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