Date: Mon, 29 Aug 2016 21:55:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Frances (Lesbian/Adult youth, oral, anal, f/F)

Adult youth, oral, anal, f/F

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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                        Frances

                         By
                        Jan

      My name is Frances but my friends call me
Frankie.  I was born and raised in the Liverpool of the
UK.  Like a lot of girls I had fooled around with my
girlfriends on sleepovers, but my first true lesbian
experience was when I was 16.

       I was a blonde with layered variations and shades
of blonde to brown and I'm a petite girl, when I was
put on a work placement from school.  It was a new
experience for me.  It took me a little while working
in the office before I became familiar enough with
the other women to befriend them.  They felt that an
older woman in the office named Jean was a lesbian.

      From that moment on I looked upon her
differently.  She was a pretty woman, even though
she was on the chubby side.  I began to study her
from afar.  I would get nervous in her company, not
that she did anything overtly to make me
uncomfortable.  One time when we were alone I spoke
to her about boys and men and such stuff, and that
was when she admitted that she only liked girls.

      After she took me into her confidence I admitted
to her that I was curious about that kind of sex.  One
day during a break she invited me to her place one
day 'for a chat,' and as it turned out we spent the
afternoon having the most glorious dirty sex of my
life.

      We were having tea and biscuits while we made
our revelations to each other.  She held my hand and
suggested we continue our discussion in the parlor.  I
followed her to that room and we sat next to each
other on the couch.  She placed her hands lovingly on
my cheeks and kissed me on the mouth.  It was a
sweet motherly kiss, but it didn't end there. She took
me into her arms and me and the kiss became more
intense.  I returned her kiss for kiss.  When she
placed her hand on my breasts it took my breath
away for a moment.  I placed my hand on one of her
much bigger tits and squeezed it gently.  From that
point we started fumbling with undressing each
other.  She was old enough that she could have been
my mother, not that she looked anything like my
mother.

      We performed a slow striptease on each other.
As a gesture of her motherly affection for me she
lifted up one of her breasts and placed the nipple
against my lips for me to suck on it.  It was very
exciting to suck on the flesh of an adult woman for
the first time.  I had no memory of nursing from my
mother's breasts.  While I was nursing she continued
removing my clothes and she stroked my flesh very
gently.

      When she got my panties off she had me sit on
her lap while she placed her hand on my pussy and
started masturbating me very gently at first with her
fingertips, but the more excited I got she increased
her not only the speed of her piston like thrusts and
the harder she pounded my cunt.  It took only a few
minutes before I had an orgasm.

      As soon as I recovered she placed me on the
couch with my head resting on the arm of the couch
and lifted my left leg up and placed my heel on the
back of the couch, and bent down and kissed me on
the mouth before working her way down my body.
She slobbered all over my breasts and sucked on my
nipples unmercifully.  She eventually moved far
enough across the couch to be able to suck mu pussy.
She started off simply licking my vulva.  The longer
she licked the more aggressive she became.  She
drew my clitoris into her mouth and sucked on it like
a puppy sucks on a bitch's tit.  She was banging her
nose against my pubic bone.  Just when I thought it
couldn't get any more thrilling she stuck two fingers
into my cunt and the two little fingers into my
asshole.  She hammered her fist into me like a
jackhammer.  She didn't relent until I had another
orgasm that left me too weak to resist anything she
cared to do to me.

      She sat me up and had me kneel on the couch with
my arms crossed on the back of the couch and my
head resting on my arms.  My butt was hers to play
with as she liked.  She placed her hands on the
cheeks and spread them apart.  She blew air on my
asshole, and it puckered involuntarily.  She spit on my
asshole before she licked it.  It was a shock for me
that she wanted to lick my asshole.  She was licking
me from my clit up to my asshole.  The longer she
licked me the more aggressive she became.
Eventually she was stabbing my asshole with her
tongue.  I couldn't believe it when I actually had
another orgasm while she was tongue fucking my arse.

      While I recovered from my orgasm she sat down
on the couch and had me get down on my knees in
front of her and she scooted her arse right to the
edge of the couch and placed her hands on the back
of my head and pulled it into her pussy.  I was
overwhelmed by the womanly odor of her cunt, but I
started licking her pussy, while she told me in the
dirtiest terms what she wanted me to do.  I followed
her instructions to bit her clit and suck harder on it.
When she had her orgasm she let go of my head and
leaned back against the back of the couch.

      Just when I thought we had done everything she
physically picked me up and turned me upside down
and placed me on the floor on my shoulder and back
of my neck.  My back was resting against the front of
the couch between Jean's legs.  My knees were
practically touching my ears.  Jean placed her hands
on the sides of my arse and she started licking my
asshole to my cunt again.  She dribbled spit on my
arse and it joined the cum leaking from my cunt to
dribble from my pubic hair onto my face.  I would
have thought it would be impossible to have another
orgasm after so many, or in such an uncomfortable
position, but I did.  I was so damned tired I had to
rest for an hour before I had the energy to get
dressed and go home.

      Jean and I enjoyed many a wonderful afternoons
enjoying sex for the next couple of years.

      While I was seeing Jean one of my friends had a
younger sister, name Katie.  She was only 13-years-
old, but she was the sexiest thing I had ever seen.
She was a redhead that looked like 'Lulu' in that old
movie 'To Sir With Love.'  I wanted to get into her
pants in the worst way.

      One evening I happened to be visiting and we had
the house to ourselves.  We were talking about
movies, when out of the blue she asked, "You want to
fuck me! Don't you?"

      I almost pissed myself, "How did you know?"

      "I couldn't help noticing the way you look at me!
It feels like you are undressing me with your eyes!  It
even makes my pussy wet."

      "Are you saying that you want me to make love to
you?"

      She gave me a mischievous smile, "Yes!"

      I turned to her and took her head in my hands
and kissed her on the mouth.  At thirteen her breasts
were no more than a 33-B size but they were all I
needed to suck on.  When I got her panties off her
red pubic hair made my panties wet too.  I sucked her
pussy until she cried out, "I'm cumming!

      I didn't have to ask her to suck my pussy.  She
was like an animal going after my dark blonde hairy
cunt.  I was completely surprised by how aggressive
she was.  We just managed to get our panties on when
her parents and older sister arrived home.

      I enjoyed having sex with her whenever we had a
chance.  We even engaged in oral sex with each
other's assholes.  I even fucked her with a dildo.

      One summer when I was 18-years-old my parents
took me on holiday to Spain.  I didn't care anything
about seeing the historical sights my parents were so
excited about, so one day I begged off going on the
bus with them by feigning to be sick.  They
reluctantly let me stay in the hotel.  As soon as the
bus left I put on my skimpiest bikini and headed to
the pool.

      It first I was being pestered by the male
tourist's that thought they were GOD'S gift to
women, and thought I would hop into bed with them.
I quickly put them in their place.  I'm sure the word
got around that I was an iceberg.

      Then a sweet looking old lady that looked like a
granny sat down in the chase lounge next to mine.
She casually started talking to me with a distinctive
Dutch accent.  She told me she was on holiday too.  I
told her that my name was Frankie, and she told me
that her name was Velma-Mae.

      When she asked I told her that I was 18, and she
told me that she was 63.  I assured her that she
didn't look that old.  She was pleased with my
statement.  Truly she didn't look that old.  Aside
from the gray hair she had a youthful face and
figure.

      I asked her, "Are the Netherlands was as liberal
as they say?"

      She looked at me carefully, "What do you mean?"

      "I hear that coffee sell and allow pot smoking,
and prostitution is allowed in certain sections.  Are
they as liberal about same sex activities?"

      She smiled, "We are very liberal my dear.  I have
noticed the way you deftly fended off the advances
of the Romeos around the pool.  Does that mean you
are interested in women?"

      I smiled, "My first lover was an older woman."

      She sat up, "would you like to accompany me up to
my room?"

      I say up, "Please...I would love that.  We headed
for the elevators and I noted which floor button she
pushed.  The room she opened with her magnetic card
was 416.  It was a spacious room with a balcony with a
brick and black iron railing.  The air-conditioner had
the room comfortably cool.

      She took me into her arms and kissed me on the
mouth.  While she was kissing me she pulled the
string on the back of my neck holding the top of my
string bikini up.  I helped by reaching behind my back
to pulled the string of my bikini.  As the top fell
between our bodies Velma-Mae placed her soft hands
on my breasts.  My nipples became instantly rock
hard.

     Velma-Mae was wearing a more conservative
bathing suit, but it was bold enough show off the fact
that she had a good figure.  I pulled the straps off
her shoulders and pulled the front of the suit down in
front to expose her breasts.  Like so many older
women her breasts sagged substantially.  There is
something about aging that the skin looks dyer and
not as supple.  I still had a strong desire to suck on
her breasts.  I lifted her breasts up and suckled on
her nipples until she let me know I was sucking too
hard.

      All she had to do was pull the strings on both hips
and the bottom only clung to my crotch for a moment
before it fell to the floor between my flip flops.  Her
hand went right for my little patch of dark blonde
patch of pubic of hair.  She stroked my clit with long
slender fingers.

      I struggled to pull her tight fitting bathing suit
down over her wide hips until it cleared her knees and
she was able to step out of it.  She slipped her arm
around my hips and led me to the couch facing the
sliding glass door onto the balcony.  We had a
beautiful view of the coastal beaches while we sat
there masturbating each other.  We took turns
sucking each other's pussy.

      I knew when the bus was due to return to the
hotel, so we had to end our games in plenty of time
for me to shower and change clothes.

      Velma-Mae and I had to be careful about getting
together during the fortnight because of the
potential of my parents finding out how I was
spending my free time.

      Now that I'm 23-years-old my parents have had
to come to grips with the fact that I am a lesbian,
because I eventually came out.



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