Date: Tue, 5 Nov 2013 16:45:04 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Evangelical Daughter (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, g/fgg, g/FF)

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              Evangelical Daughter
                      By
                     Jan

	I hated going to church with my mother,
because she always gave a theatrical confession, when
the evangelical minister worked up the congregation
into a frenzy, before calling for sinners to confess
their sins.  She was always encouraging, "Ester you
need to make a confession too!"

	My father was not what you would call a
religious-man, but he didn't object to mother
following her beliefs.  He just refused to go to
church with her.  His sinful ways gave Mother plenty
of things to confess.

	I learned early on that my father was fucking
several women in the neighborhood, but my mother
never made a public confession about his dalliances.
Some of the women he was fucking were even
members of the church.

	It was obvious that Mother hated these women,
but nothing was ever said between them about her
knowing what was going on.

	It was a little strange to me that my mother's
best friend was not a member of the church, and her
racial bigotry should have excluded her as a friend,
because she was married to a Mexican.

	Her name was Maxine, a slender, freckled faced
redhead.  Maxine had been married two or three
times.  Her first husband had been a redheaded
Irishman, a drunkard that beat her between getting
her pregnant with three daughters in less than five
years.  After she got a divorce on grounds of physical
abuse, she married her first Mexican.  That marriage
ended when she found out he was molesting her
daughters.  The current Mexican husband was only a
drunk.  The marriage was doomed from the start.

	She spent a lot of time at our house crying to
my mother about her bad luck with men.  Mother was
very understanding and repeated all of the religious
platitudes the minister loved to base his sermons on.

	The fact that Maxine lived practically next door
to us made it easy for my mother and Maxine to visit
daily, and for me to play with her daughters.

	The three of them were named: Aileen, Brianna,
and Caitlin.  Briana and I were the same age.  Aileen
was a year older, and Caitlin was a couple of years
younger.  All three of them were slender, freckled
redheads too.

	Both of our families were working poor, so we
dressed in cheap clothes and a lot of threadbare
hand-me-downs.  The 'Goodwill Store' was close by,
and both families shopped there frequently.

	When I played with them at their home, I
always was struck by the smell of stale cigarette
smoke permeating every fiber of their home.  I guess
both Maxine and her husband smoked a couple of
packs of cigarettes a day.  All three of the girl's
clothes reeked of the stale smoke.

	When I was about 7-years-old, we were playing
in their bedroom.  All three of them shared one
bedroom.  Aileen had a twin bed and the other two
slept in a bunk bed.  Caitlin had the bottom bunk.
Brianna and I were playing on the top bunk.

	Being on the top bunk increased the heat.  Both
of us were sweating, even though we only had on thin
cotton dresses and just as thin, well worn panties.
Brianna suggested that we take off our clothes,
because of the heat.

	I had no objections, because I was not modest
at all.  We didn't care if her sisters saw us.  We took
off our dresses.  Her skin was very pale and covered
with large freckles.  We maneuvered around to pull
our panties off too.  I had never seen her pussy
before.

	Her pussy looked just like my own, except for
the light dusting of freckles on her vulva bulge.  She
started rubbing her own pussy with one hand before
she started rubbing mine with the other hand.  It
felt good, so I didn't stop her.  She stuck her fingers
into her pussy and pumped her fist in and out for a
short time.  When she pulled her fingers out of her
cunt she swept them under my nose.  I could smell
her musky odor along with a urine odor.  I felt a
strange tingle in my pussy, before she actually stuck
her fingers into my mouth.

	She was also still wiping her fingers up and down
my pussy crack, making me wetter that I had ever
been before.  When she removed her hand from my
pussy she smelled her fingers and tasted them.  Then
she took hold of my wrist and pulled my hand between
her legs and demonstrated how she wanted me to play
with her pussy.  I also stuck my fingers into her
pussy.  There was nothing in there to prevent me
from probing the depths of her little vagina.  After I
played with her pussy as long as she wanted me to do,
I smelled my fingers and tasted them.

	Her sisters were watching what we were doing.
Caitlin had to stand on top of her sister's bed to see
what we were doing.  I would have thought that
Caitlin would have been repulsed by what she was
watching, but she didn't object when Aileen pulled
her own panties off and pulled her baby sister down
and placed her hand on the back of her head as she
pulled her head down between her legs.  Caitlin went
to work licking her older sister's pussy.

	After that day, whenever the four of us were
together we engaged in a lot of sex.  It always took
place in their home though.  I had been licked by all
three of them and I had sucked their pussies too.  I
had thought that we had kept our activities secret
from their parents though.  Maxine had never
indicated that she was aware of what was going on in
the girl's bedroom.  We had made a practice of having
sex with each other for four years without any
repercussions.

	I was 11-years-old when Maxine divorced her
latest husband.  She was spending a lot of time crying
on my mother's shoulders, while I was next door
sucking and getting sucked.  Aileen was 12-years-old
and was starting to develop breasts.  Brianna and I
had swollen little bumps starting to swell on our
chests.  Aileen and Brianna both had red pubic hair on
their vulvas, and I had started to grow dark pubic
hair on mine.

	There came a day when my mother asked
Maxine to look after me, because there was a sudden
illness in her mother's family.  She needed to fly
home to be with her mother because she was dying
from brain cancer.  Maxine agreed took after me.

	Mother told me to pack a bag to stay with
Maxine until everything was over.  I put a few
clothes, a nightgown and a few things like a
toothbrush and a hairbrush in a bag.  Dad took Mom
to the airport and saw her off.  I was already next
door by the time he got home.

	I assumed I would be sleeping with one of the
girls until Mom got home.  Normally under these
conditions Aileen would change places with Brianna, so
we could share the large bed.

	When it became bedtime the four of us took
turns bathing two at a time.  Of course Brianna and I
indulged in a little mutual masturbation, anticipating
that we would finish making each other cum in bed.

	When we were finished drying and brushing our
teeth we put on our thin nightgowns that were so
short that our pussies were almost visible.  We made
our exit to allow Aileen and Caitlin to bathe together.
As we were heading for the bedroom Maxine stopped
us, and announced, "All of you girls are getting too old
to sleep in such small beds!"  She placed her hand on
my shoulder as she said, "From now on you will sleep in
my bed!"

	I was disappointed that I wasn't going to get to
have sex with Brianna.  My pussy was already pretty
wet.  I followed Maxine to her bedroom as Brianna
headed to the girl's bedroom.

	The master bedroom wasn't much bigger than
the girl's bedroom.  The full sized bed pretty much
filled the room.  There was just enough room to open
the closet doors and the other wall had a dresser
with all of her makeup cluttering the top, and the
mirror posts had bras hanging from them.  There
were bedside tables on either side of the bed, with
lamps on them.  On her side of the bed was and
electric clock and a large ashtray, overflowing with
cigarette butts.  There was an open pack of filtered
Lucky Strikes and a cheap Bic lighter on the table
too.

	When we entered she turned on the bedside
lamp and placed another open pack of cigarettes and
lighter on the table.  The room was filled with a pink
glow from a red light bulb filling the room.

	She pulled back the covers and told me to get
in.  As soon as I settled down on the opposite side of
the bed, I watched in fascination as Maxine
proceeded to get undressed for bed.  I had always
thought her flowing red hair was beautiful, but as she
removed her makeup, I saw that she still had plenty
of freckles on her face.  There were also natural
grayish shadows around her deep-set eyes.  Her lips
also had that grayish look.  When she stepped back to
remove her slippers and dress I watched her body
and reflection in the mirror.

	As I said before she was a slender woman. She
had fading freckles on her shoulders and much of her
body.  Her breasts barely filled a C-cup 36 bra.  My
eyes were glued to her breasts as she removed the
bra.  Her breasts looked almost translucent with very
small and faded freckles.  Like her lips, her areolas
had that grayish look and the nipples were no bigger
than the erasers on a 'Ticonderoga number 2 pencil.
She used both hands to lift them and rub the
underside of them where the red mark was left
behind from the tight fitting bra.  Even though they
were not much bigger than Aileen's tits, they looked
very mouthwatering to me.

	I held my breath as she turned her back to me
to roll down her panties.  I could see a dark stain
from many times she had left dirty sits marks in her
seat of her panties, and probably leaked blood from
her menstrual period flow after filling her pad.
When she bent over at the waist to roll down the
panties and step out of them, I saw that her butt
was, if anything whiter than her tits.  There were no
freckles on her ass, but her butt was spread open and
I saw that her asshole had that grayish color and
ringed by red hairs.  Her pubis was also visible too,
and it was covered with red hairs too.  Also her labia-
minor was protruding beyond her pussy opening.

	I had never seen anything like that before.  It
looked like her grayish insides were coming out of her
pussy to me.  I also noticed that Maxine was watching
me in the mirror.  She eventually stood up and turned
to face me at the same time she placed her right
hand on her pussy and rubbed it vigorously.  When
she removed her hand, I saw how much red hair she
had on her pussy.  Maxine had a lot more hair on her
pussy than Aileen had.  The grayish lips were still
visible.  I assumed she was going to put on a
nightgown.

	She abruptly sat on the bed next to me and
swung her legs around as she covered her naked body
with the blankets, and unexpectedly cuddled up
against me.  She virtually enveloped me in her arms.  I
could feel her naked body pressed against my body,
and it was unbelievably warm to me.  I could even feel
her pubic hair rubbing my thigh.  She leaned in close
and kissed me on the mouth.

	The smell of her cigarette breath repulsed me
at first, but the longer she kissed me the less I
cared about the smell and taste of her mouth.  I
could feel her warm breath on my cheek as she stuck
her tongue into my mouth.  While I was getting used
to the kiss she started pulling my thin little
nightgown up my body until most of it was up under
my arms.  She started feeling my little budding
breasts before she moved her body down so that she
could take my entire right tit into her mouth.  She
used her tongue to stimulate my nipple and tit until I
was practically out of my mind.  Just when I thought
it couldn't get any better, she placed her hand on top
of my wet little pussy.

	When she probed my pussy she found that I
was still a virgin.  None of her daughters had broken
my hymen.  Apparently they had been instructed to
never do that, because she wanted that privilege.

	As good at pussy eating as her daughters were,
they were no match for their mother.  She had me
clawing at the sheets and making all kinds of guttural
sounds in no time.  I had been enjoying orgasms for
years, but she induced an orgasm that made me black
out for a few moments.

	When I recovered I found her lying next to me
and kissing my forehead.  I couldn't resist feeling the
largest pair of breasts I had seen to date.  I moved
my sweaty body down hers until I could take hold of
one of her tits with my mouth.  I left little hicky
marks all over the creamy flesh of her tits, and
sucked on her nipples so hard that she had to remind
me that there was no milk in them, as her way of
telling me I was sucking too hard.

	I was almost completely covered by the sheet
and blankets, and the rich female aroma of her musky
odor was filling my nose long before I worked my way
down to her red pubic patch.

	I had to remove the covers, just so I could
study her pussy under the pink glow of the bedside
light.  I had to ask her about those grayish lips
protruding beyond her pussy lips.

	She told me, "Every female has the large labia
major and the thinner labia minor covering their
clitoris and vagina opening.  In my case as I got older
they got stretched out so much that they dangle past
my labia major."

	She even demonstrated by grasping each side of
her lips with her fingers and spreading them apart,
allowing me to look into her gaping vagina and even
seeing her urethra.  I had never known exactly where
the pee came out of.  She even squirted a little pee
into my face to show me.  When I pressed my face
between the folds of her labia minor to suck on her
clit and probe her cunt with my tongue I relished
rubbing my nose against her red pubic hair.  By the
time I made her cum my face was chafed by her
pubic hair.

	While she rested she sat up against the
headboard and reached for a pack of cigarettes and a
lighter.  She put a filter in her mouth and pulled the
pack away as she spun the wheel of the Bic with her
thumb.  She took a deep satisfying breath of the
smoke and held it briefly before she let a little
smoke out of her mouth and inhaled it up her nose
before she blew a cloud of smoke towards the ceiling.

	I was cuddled in the crook of her left arm,
admiring the way she looked smoking.  It reminded me
of all of those old black and white movies made in the
thirties with legendary movie stars.  It was their way
of depicting a dangerous woman without saying it
openly.  The Haze Commission was so strict that they
wouldn't even allow them to show husbands and wives
sleeping in the same bed.  If they were lying on the
same bed at least one foot had to be on the floor.  In
those days almost everyone smoked.  Now that
everyone knows the dangers of smoking, very few
women smoke.  I guess it was her way of rebelling
from society.

	I asked her if I could smoke her cigarette, and
she held it between two fingers as she placed the
filter between my lips.  I inhaled the smoke, and
immediately went into a coughing jag.  She chuckled
and advised me, "Honey, I suggest that you don't take
up my nasty habits.

	When she finished smoking and snuffed out the
butt in the full ashtray she turned to me and asked,
"Are you ready for me to fuck you?"

	I wasn't sure how she could fuck me.  Even I
knew how men and women fucked to make babies.  I
asked, "How can you do that?"

	Maxine reached over and opened her bedside
table drawer.  She pulled out a flesh colored replica
of a man's cock that had to be at least 10-inches long.
When I saw it, I couldn't believe she wanted to stick
that in me.

	I asked with a lot of trepidation, "Can that
thing actually fit in me?"

	Maxine smiled wickedly, "By the time I'm
finished with you, you will be begging for more!"

	She produced a funny looking strap device that
allowed her to insert the dildo through an opening.  It
was obvious that she intended to strap the thing onto
her body.  She also took out a tube of scented gel
that she smeared all over the shaft of the dildo,
before she greased up my pussy.

	I watched in fascination while she positioned
the thing in front of her pussy and started the thing
around her body.  She positioned me on the bed
where she wanted me, before getting between my
legs.  She used her greasy fingers to penetrate my
hymen.  It hurt like hell for a moment.  She started
finger fucking me slowly until she got a rhythm.  The
pain was replaced with a warm feeling.  When my
expression changed from one of anguish to one of
pleasure she pulled her bloody fingers out of my cunt
and smelled them before she tasted my blood.  She
even stuck her bloody fingers into my mouth for me
to taste my own blood.

	She eventually positioned herself between my
legs and guided the dildo to my opening.  I was
worried about what it was going to feel like.  The
opening had never been stretched anywhere close to
the size of that penile replica.  As she forced it
through the opening it did hurt like a white flash of
pain coursing through my body.  I bit my lip while she
started fucking me.  The best thing about her fucking
me was that she didn't stop until I had an orgasm
that left me totally spent.  I felt like my body
weighed a ton.  It was an effort to lift any of my
limbs.  I felt so relaxed when my heart rate returned
to normal.  I lay there wondering if I should do
anything to please Maxine.

	That was solved when Maxine took hold of my
wrist and placed it on one of her breasts.  I found it
very exciting to feel her flesh under my hand.  I
molded it with my hands, kissed and sucked on her
nipples.  It only took a gentle touch on my shoulders
to let me know that she wanted me to go down on her.
I slid down her body until my face was over her vulva
covered with red hair.  This time she stopped me
short of making her cum, because she wanted me to
fuck her.

	She sat up and helped me strap-on the dildo.  It
was still greasy from her fucking me, so she simply
laid back and guided the thing into her cunt.  She was
telling me that there were very little nerve ending in
the vagina, what was important is the fact that while
getting fucked that the pubic bone smashing the clits
between the bones.  That is what brings on the best
orgasms.

	I slowly followed her instructions.  When my
pubic bone pressed against her pubic bone I felt my
own clit responding because of the butt of the dildo
smashing against my clit.  As I sped up the pace
Maxine responding with words of approval.  Before
long we were both making pleasant noises.  When she
started to cum she wrapped her long legs around my
hips and locked her ankles.  She pulled me down on
top of her, and locked her mouth over my mouth.  She
virtually sucked the air out of my lungs.  We
eventually unfastened the dildo from my waist and
cuddled up to go to sleep in each other's arms.

	In the morning my bladder woke me up.  It took
me a moment to remember where I was.  I was being
heated up by Maxine's body.  I tried my best to
disengage myself from her without waking her up.  I
slipped out from under the blankets and made my way
to the bathroom.  I pissed for a long time.  When I
wiped my pussy with toilet paper I inspected the
sheets, and there was some traces of blood on the
paper.  I used a hand held mirror to have a look at my
pussy.  The labia major were swollen and the skin was
reddish.  Spreading my pussy allowed me to see the
remains of my hymen and the interior of my vagina
for the first time.  I used a wet face cloth to wash
my pussy before I returned to Maxine's bedroom.
When I opened the door she was looking at me with a
warm smile on her face.

	As I made my way back to her bed, she
announced that she needed to pee too.  She rolled out
of bed, leaving a warm spot for me to lie on.  I also
saw the traces of blood on the sheet where I had
been when she fucked me.

	When Maxine returned to the bed, the first
thing she did was light up a fresh cigarette.  She sat
on the bed, and bemoaned the fact that she had to
get dressed.  She made her way to the kitchen and
started making breakfast for us.  She started the
coffee pot brewing before she boiled water to make
oatmeal for the six of us.

	I got up and dressed with Maxine and followed
her to help set the table.  The smell of coffee and
toast woke the girls up.  They came to the kitchen
rubbing their eyes.  Aileen still had on her short thin
nightgown, where Brianna and Caitlin were as naked as
could be.  One look at Caitlin's pussy it was as reddish
as my own.  I was aware that someone must have
made use of it last night.

	The girls kissed their mother and me before
taking their places at the table.  It was strangely
quiet while we ate breakfast until Aileen asked, "Mom
can we fuck Ester now?"

	Maxine reproached her, "Aileen our sex life is
not an appropriate subject at the table!  But to
answer your question Ester is no longer a virgin."

	The girls were all excited to learn that their
mother had deflowered me.  After the meal I helped
wash the dishes, so I could talk to her.

	"It looks like Caitlin was fucked last night by
Aileen or Brianna.  If she was deflowered so young,
why did you wait so long to fuck me?"

	Maxine smiled, "I wouldn't have taken Brianna or
Caitlin's virginity so young, but Aileen did it for me a
lot earlier than I would have desired.  I waited until
you had matured enough to enjoy sex before fucking
you."

	For several months I was getting fucked by all
of Maxine's family.  Mother complained that my
clothes smelled of cigarette smoke, and assured me
that smoking was a filthy habit, and she hoped that I
never took it up.  I assured her that I didn't like it
either, and had no intention to start smoking.

	Like all foolish young girls I thought I could
hide my sex life from my mother forever.  One
afternoon while Mother was attending a bible study
class I had Aileen over, and she was fucking me in my
bedroom with her mother's dildo, when my mother
walked in unexpectedly.

	It was total chaos for several moments.  Aileen
pulled the dildo out of my pussy and simply pulled her
dress down over the bulging rubber cock.  She ran
past my mother, leaving her panties on my floor.

	Mother was crying as if I had betrayed her
trust.  She was quoting the bible constantly while she
reproached me for being such a sinner.  She insisted
that I accompany her immodestly to have a heart to
heart meeting with the pastor.

	I rebelled at confessing what I was doing to the
pastor.  Mother eventually insisted that I confess to
the pastor's wife.  There was no talking her out of
embarrassing me that way.

	She called Sister Roberta and made me go with
her to the rectory, just as I was.  She only allowed
me to put my panties back on.

	When we arrived at the rectory we were
greeted by Sister Roberta warmly.  She invited us to
have a seat in the old fashioned parlor, and offered
us tea.  After we had a sip of our tea, she asked what
the problem was.

	Mother announced that she had walked in on me
being fucked by a neighbor girl.  "I insisted that she
confess her sins and change her ways!"

	Roberta had a pensive look on her face as if
thinking about a proper response to my mother's
statement.  She wrung her hands before saying, "Mrs.
Weaver, I think it would be better if you return
home.  I will see to it that Ester gets home later!"

	Mother was reluctant to leave, but deferred to
Roberta's will, and left for home.

	Sister Roberta sat down next to me and took
hold of my hand, before saying, "I understand the
sexual desires of young girls becoming women!
Committed Evangelic Christians like your mother over
react to the sexual exploration of their children.  I'm
aware that regardless what the church says about
sex outside of marriage, everyone experiments
before coming to grips with their beliefs.

	As you can imagine I was intimidated by Sister
Roberta and a little surprised by her approach to my
sinful behavior.

	She asked me to tell her all about how I had
become involved in lesbian behavior.  I didn't want to
get Maxine and her daughters in trouble.  I wouldn't
tell her who they were.

	Slowly she got me to talk about what had taken
place.  She drew out what kinds of sexual acts I had
been engaged in.  I didn't even notice that she was
getting excited, while listening to me describing how
mutual masturbation had progressed to oral sex.  I
eventually told her that an adult woman had waited
until I reached puberty before she took my virginity
with a dildo. My story ended with telling her about
Mother walking into my bedroom and catching a girl
fucking me with a dildo.

	Sister Roberta even asked me what the dildo
looked like.  She wanted to know if it hurt too.

	I told her what it looked like, and assured her
that it felt very good.

	To my surprise Sister Roberta produced a dildo
that looked like a man's cock, down to the way part of
the head was covered with a foreskin and the veins on
the shaft of the cock.  She explained, "I keep this
around to explain the facts of life to women and girls
that are naive about how babies are made.  She said
it was cruel the way some families hide the facts of
life from their children.

	I told her that it looked a little like the one my
girlfriend had used on me.  She produced a second
one that looked like a circumcised cock.  I told her
that it looked much like that one, but a lot bigger.

	Sister Roberta was impressed that I enjoyed
being penetrated by such a large tool.  She assured
me that most men are not that large.  She assured
me that the average size of male organs is only three
inches long.  She even chuckled when she said, "It's
not the size that counts, but the motion in the tool."

	I told her that I had been told that there were
few nerves in the vagina, and the stimulation of the
clitoris is where the feeling lies

	She leaned over and kissed me on the lips, while
holding my hand.  "True, true my dear.  No woman
needs a man to enjoy sex!  Sex with men is for
procreation!  When her husband can't satisfy her
needs is when a woman needs a girlfriend to help her!"

	I couldn't believe that the pastor's wife was
telling me to have sex with a girlfriend if a man
couldn't satisfy me.

	I was aware of the fragrance of her perfume
and the warmth of her body.  My pussy tingled when
she placed her hand on my thigh.  She kissed me again
and she even stuck her tongue into my mouth, as she
slid her hand under my dress.  I almost pissed my
panties when her hand reached my crotch.  I opened
my mouth and allowed her to stick her tongue into my
mouth.  She pulled the leg of my panties aside and
finger fucked me for a while.  Then she used one of
her dildos to fuck me.  After I had an orgasm I went
down on my knees and pulled her panties down, while
she held her dress up.  I was impressed with the
amount of dark pubic hair she was sporting.  I sucked
her clit until she actually squirted cum all over my
face.

	After we straightened up she drove me home,
and kissed me before advising me not to tell my
mother what we had discussed.

	Mother wanted to know what Sister Roberta
had discussed with me, but I didn't tell her.  As a
result I agreed to have talks with Sister Roberta a
couple of times a week.

	Mother didn't want me to see anyone in Maxine's
family anymore, but I couldn't stop seeing them.

	In time Roberta had a talk with my mother.
After several discussions Roberta even got my
mother to allow her to fuck her.  After Mother
learned to enjoy being fucked, everything became far
more relaxed.



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