Date: Sun, 3 Jul 2005 03:05:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Christianna Phillips <lespica_crespa_bella@yahoo.com>
Subject: Heather and Olivia

This story involves consensual sex between two females, one a minor,
starting at the age of 11. If this type of thing offends you AT ALL,
please do not read. This is more then just a sex story, it is what I
truly believe could be between 2 females, even with a huge age gap. All
characters and happenings in this story are purely made up, so if there
are any coincidental things...that's exactly what it is, a coincidence.
If you liked this story please email me at
lespica_crespa_bella@yahoo.com. I'm hoping to continue on with this if
it is well received!



            Olivia and Heather walked out of the movie theatre, hand in
hand. Heather was talking animatedly about the film they had just seen,
Madagascar.

            "Did you like it Olivia?" She asked, grinning up at her
foster mom.

            "I liked it very much." Olivia Grand smiled down at the
thirteen year old girl at her side.

            She was achingly lovely with long brown pigtails and big
green eyes. Olivia squeezed Heathers hand and led her to the jeep.

            After stopping for ice cream, they went home to the 2 story
renovated Victorian house they lived in. It was a four bedroom, three
bathroom with vaulted ceilings and three fireplaces, one in the living
room, one in the den and one in the master bedroom. Heather had a bedroom
set up on the second floor, far down the hall way from Olivia's master
bedroom, although she very rarely slept in it. It was mainly there for
show. Since Heather had come to live with Olivia a year ago, she had
slept in the bedroom once and that was simply due to the fact that
Olivia's younger sister and her husband had stayed for the night while
passing through the cities. Every other night she slept in Olivia's bed.

            Sometimes Olivia would glance at the beautiful little girl
that she had taken into her home and feel a pang of guilt. She wondered
if she had corrupted the girl and taken her innocence away. Immediately
after those nasty thoughts she would mentally slap her hand and tell
herself that it was society that forced those thoughts upon her and they
definitely were not true. Heather had willingly come into Olivia's bed;
in fact, she had been the one to pursue Olivia at first when Olivia had
volunteered at the large house Heather used to live at. It had been
filled with several children waiting for someone to take them in and
Olivia had a special place in her heart for children. Not just sexually,
although she was attracted to them sexually, she also loved them for
them. Their innocence, their sweetness, their willingness to learn...it
was endearing.

            Olivia had inherited a vast fortune when she was twenty-two
and had no reason to work so she did a lot of volunteer work and
traveling. She had started working at the foster home when she was thirty
and immediately Heather had latched onto her. She had enjoyed the little
girls company a lot. Heather was bright, funny and the sweetest girl
there, always willing to help someone and was constantly bringing injured
animals home to be helped. She was extremely advanced for her age,
already at an eleventh grade level and had a college reading level. She
had been in regular classes at the foster home but when Olivia saw her
potential, she offered to home school the girl and through this, they
grew even closer. It was six months after Olivia had started tutoring
Heather that Heather had expressed her feelings. Olivia remembered that
day fondly.



            They were sitting in Olivia's den and Heather was working on
a Calculus assignment. Olivia was sitting at her desk reading a book when
she looked up to find Heather staring at her.

            "What is it Heather? Do you have a question?"

            "I...Yes. I do."

            Olivia looked at her questioningly.

            Heather took a deep breathe and stood up, walking over to
Olivia's desk.

            "Olivia...I...I love you."

            "Well, I love you too Heather."

            "No. I mean, I really love you."

            Olivia's breathe caught in her chest. The girl couldn't
possibly mean that.

            Heather knelt down at Olivia's feet. "Please don't hate me
Olivia. I couldn't bear it if you did. I just love you so much. I can't
keep it in!"

            "Of course I don't hate you darling. I'm just not quite
sure I understand what you mean."

            "I'm IN love with you Olivia. I love you like...like you
loved Gail."

            Olivia's eyes got wide. How could Heather know about Gail?!

            "I snooped. I'm so sorry Olivia, please forgive me but I
just wanted to know more about you." Heather answered Olivia's unspoken
question. "I saw pictures of the two of you together. I know you were a
couple. That is how I love you Olivia."

            Olivia sat back in her chair. She didn't know what to say to
Heather. Of course she was in love with this girl but it simply couldn't
be that way. The girl was eleven years old for crying out loud! She was
Heathers mentor, her teacher and a trustee of the foster home.

            She looked down at Heather. The beautiful girl looked so
sweet there at Olivia's feet, staring up at her, her big green eyes
begging Olivia not to reject her love.

            Olivia took Heathers hands in her own. "Heather,
sweetheart..." She started out then stopped. How could she do this
gently? She hesitated and stared at the girl.

            "I love you too." Shit! She had NOT meant to say that.
Anything else in this world she could have said but those words just
slipped out so easily.

            A smile that lit up the darkest nights filled Heather's
face. She jumped up and threw her arms around Olivia's neck.

            "Oh do you really? Really Olivia?"

            "Heather, honey...please." Olivia took Heather's arms from
around her neck. "You must understand that there is no way we can act
upon these feelings. You are nineteen years younger then me, not to
mention seriously underage. I could go to jail for a very long time."

            Heather's face fell. "But...but I love you!"

            "I know darling, and I love you as well but..."

            "Why is there a but? I am as mature if not more so then an
eighteen year old so I should be treated as one!"

            Yes, in some ways the girl was as mature, if not more, as an
eighteen year old but in other ways her innocence proved her age many
times over. Plus other aspects of the girls personality. Her mentality
and her intelligence screamed adult but she was still a child. And that
was all the courts cared about.

            "Heather I know that. You know that. But it won't matter
sweetie. I'm terribly sorry." And she was. Olivia was crushed. She'd
known she loved this little girl for several months now. Tears burned in
the back Olivia's eyes and her chest tightened as she looked down upon
Heather, seeing the pain in her face and the tears streaming down her
little cheeks.

            "Look Olivia," She choked out through the tears. "I would
never tell on you. Never! I love you! I want to be with you!"

            "I know baby. I know but it's too risky." Her voice was
thick as she rejected Heather.

            Abruptly, Heather stood up and walked back to her school
work. She sat down and continued doing her assignment.

            Olivia didn't know what to say. Heather looked so tiny and
frail, sitting there trying not to sob as she struggled to work on a
question. She adored Heather, loved her very deeply but she knew it was
wrong. She had NEVER acted upon her feelings for younger girls. She felt
evil for feeling that way but...how could love be evil? It wasn't, in any
way at all, but society and the media worked it out to be in certain
instances. This was one of those instances. A very, very big instance!

            She glanced over at Heather again. The girl was chewing at
her lip and kept sniffling. Olivia made up her mind and jumped up from
her desk, getting over to the sofa in two strides. She fell to her knees
and laid her head in Heather's lap.

            Heather's hands fell into Olivia's blonde curls and her
tiny fingers wrapped around the ringlets, gently bringing Olivia's head
up to hers so their faces were even.

            They stared at each other for several minutes, not saying a
word, working up the courage to share the kiss they both had longed for,
for several months. Olivia brought her hand up to Heather's hair and
pushed back a strand. Heather cuddled her face against Olivia's hand and
rolled her eyes up to meet Olivia's.

            Slowly, Olivia moved in for the kiss. Her heart was pounding
and her palms were damp. She felt like she was in the middle of a bad
romance novel, but it was all happening.

            Their lips met, softly. It was barely a brush of lips against
lips, once, twice and a third time before their lips met in a crushing
kiss. A low moan escaped Olivia as Heather hugged as tight as she could,
pressing her body against Olivia's.

            When they broke the kiss several minutes later, they were
both breathless.

            "Oh, Olivia...I want you so bad!" Heather's face was
flushed.

            "Oh baby I know, but not yet. Let's go slow okay?"

            Heather nodded and took a deep breathe.

            "I think that for now though, you should finish your school
work okay?"

            She felt ridiculous saying it but she wasn't ready to take
that step with Heather. The girl was so young and plus, she wanted it to
be so very special.



            Over the next six months, Olivia continued working with
Heather at the foster home, tutoring her at her house. They would kiss
and profess their love to each other and go out for lunch or occasionally
dinner but it didn't go any farther then that. Soon summer came and
Heather no longer had a reason to go to Olivia's home. She cried on the
last day of their schooling and Olivia held her close, her mind furiously
working.

            "Heather...what if...well...what if you came and lived here?"

            Heather's head popped out. "What?"

            "Well, why don't I take you in as my foster daughter? It
would only make sense seeing as how I've been teaching you the past
almost year and it's obvious to the other staff that we have a special
bond. I can't imagine I would get turned down to have you as my foster
daughter. I definitely have more then enough money to support the both of
us..." She trailed off and glanced down at Heather.

            Heather had a HUGE grin on her face. "I would absolutely
LOVE that Olivia!" She threw herself against Olivia and hugged her
tightly.

            A week later, Heather moved her meager belongings into
Olivia's house. The following day, Olivia brought Heather on a shopping
spree, purchasing clothes, accessories, a complete bedroom and bathroom
set and other various niceties. Heather was hesitant at first but soon
was overjoyed at all the possibilities. When they got home that evening,
after a long day of shopping and a filling dinner, they unpacked their
purchases and Heather squealed again and again seeing her new things,
even though she'd been the one to pick them out.

            Exhausted, they collapsed on the couch, turning on the TV and
flipping through the channels. Heather moved closer to Olivia and
snuggled under her arm, laying her head on Olivia's breast. She placed
her small, thin arm around Olivia's waist, setting her hand gently on
Olivia's belly. Olivia tensed slightly and Heather smiled to herself.
Looking up at Olivia, Heathers eyes caught hers and they stayed like that
for several moments, gazing at each other, saying nothing.

            Heather reached her head up to Olivia's and pressed her lips
against the pair in front of her. They kissed softly, once, twice and
again. The kiss deepened and Olivia gently opened Heathers mouth with her
own, playing her tongue against Heather's. Though they had kissed in
such a way before, Heather still loved the feeling and felt a tightening
in her lower abdomen. Unconsciously, her thighs squeezed together and a
small moan escaped from her lips. In that moan, Olivia could hear the
longing and frustration that filled Heather.

            Olivia's hands fell to the girls' waist and she pulled
Heather on top of her so that Heather's legs were straddling her. They
fell into a passionate kiss and were soon running their hands over each
other's backs and legs. Olivia kissed down the girl's chin to her neck
and nibbled gently down to where the neck and collar met, licking along
the delicate line. Heather's breathing had turned into gasping and it
only intensified as Olivia made a damp trail along her neck. Heather was
gyrating her hips against Olivia in the need to make the feeling between
her legs subside. It was almost too much for her to handle, she felt like
she may explode and wasn't quite sure what to do about it, although she
did have a small idea as to what would allay the feeling.

            Olivia ran her hands in whispering touches along Heather's
back, then fell to her butt. She continued kissing and licking her neck
and moved to the girl's ear. A frustrated moan escaped from Heathers
lips and Olivia looked up. Heather looked to be almost in tears and
immediately, Olivia was filled with concern.

            "Darling! What's wrong?"

            "I...I..." Heather gasped.

            "What is it? Are you okay?"

            "I can't take this anymore! You have to make this go away,
it's driving me mad!"

            "What?" Olivia was bewildered.

            "This feeling! The one down there." Heather pointed between
her legs.

            Olivia let out an amused and relieved laugh. "Alright
darling. I think I can handle that!"
            Olivia stood up and took Heather by the hand, leading her to
the master bedroom. She turned on the lights on a very low setting and
laid Heather on the bed, smiling down at her. In all of her life, Olivia
had never seen anything so incredible. Heather's brown hair was loose
and fanned around her head in a mass of waves. Her green eyes were so
wide they looked to large for her lovely, heart shaped face. The nostrils
of her little button nose were slightly flared as her breathing
quickened.

            Olivia's eyes fell down to the soft curve of Heather's
neck, then down. She was a tiny little thing, barely hitting five feet.
There were itsy bumps on her chest that promised growing breasts. She was
dressed in a bright yellow sundress that Olivia wanted to peel off her
slowly, exposing every inch of the girl's skin and kissing it as she
revealed it.

            At this thought, she was filled with a momentary pang of
guilt at the child lying in her bed, awaiting for her to undress her and
make love to her. Olivia chased the thought away, telling herself that
the two of them had been involved for just over six months and truly were
in love with each other. Yes, there was a major age difference and yes,
she was a child but this went so much deeper then that.

            Slowly, Olivia unbuttoned her white blouse and stripped away
her tailored slacks, standing in front of Heather in her white lace
panties and matching bra.

            Heather stared up at Olivia breathless. She had never seen
anything so magnificent! Olivia was 5'8 with gorgeous blonde curls and
almond shaped blue-grey eyes. She was a curvaceous size 12 with full 36D
breasts. Not in any danger of being blown over by the wind, she had
curves in all the right places. Heather was eager to please her but
wasn't sure where to start. When Olivia sat down on the bed, Heather
moved up to meet her and pressed her lips against Olivia's. Her hands
fell to Olivia's waist and touched her belly. Olivia moaned and pulled
on the zipper to Heather's sundress. She pressed the girl down on the
bed and slowly pulled the dress down. She bared her chest and kissed the
tiny, pink nipples. Her tongue darted out, pointy and licked them into
little nubs. At that, Heather's hands fell into Olivia's curls and
pressed her mouth to her breasts, panting. Olivia moved from her breasts
back up, kissing her squarely on the mouth.

            "Did that feel nice my love?"

            "Oh yes!"

            "Oh darling, you are going to feel so many things tonight
that will far circumference that feeling."

            With that, Olivia kissed Heather again and pulled the dress
off the rest of the way. Heather laid there in only a pair of pink
panties. Olivia inwardly moaned and licked Heather's belly, moving down
to her thighs and kissing down her legs and back up. She hooked the pink
panties on her fingers and pulled them down.

            Getting on the bed behind Heather, Olivia pulled her into a
sitting position, pressing her breasts against Heather's back. She
reached around and ran her hands up and down the girls body until her
breathe was coming out in short gasps and she was pressing her hips
upward to meet Olivia's searching hands. Olivia played with Heather's
belly and brought her hands between her legs, spreading them. She
squeezed Heather's inner thighs gently and ran her long nails in circles
around them. Then she dragged her nail ever so softly up between her
hairless lips. Heather's head fell back on Olivia's shoulder and she
was panting with anticipation.

            Olivia continued doing this, teasing Heather and making her
more then slightly moist between her legs. Heather was pressing her hips
into Olivia's fingers when suddenly; Olivia slipped a finger between the
folds and onto Heather's clit, pressing down slightly and then moving
slowly...slowly, back and forth. Heather's hips jerked up and a loud
groan came from deep within her chest. Olivia moved her finger faster and
Heather gasped, bringing a hand down and grabbing onto Olivia's hand,
wanting her to stop yet needing her to continue. In the instant before
Heather would have experienced her first orgasm, Olivia stopped and
whipped Heather around, wrapping her legs around Olivia's shoulders and
bringing the tiny pelvis up to her mouth. Olivia licked from the bottom
of her vagina to the clit, swirling her tongue around the hood then
pressing it back to give her tongue complete access to the bared clit.
She lightly brushed her tongue up and down and a scream erupted from
Heathers mouth as she felt as she'd never felt before.

            The intensity was too much and Heather started to pull away
from Olivia's seeking mouth but before she could form the full thought
of pulling away she shoved her pelvis back against Olivia. The pleasure
was like nothing she had ever imagined experiencing. It was more then she
could take and a pressure started building up in her toes, up her slim
calves to her thighs and exploded between her thighs, into Olivia's
mouth. Back arched, her hands involuntarily found her own head and she
pressed upon her forehead, a guttural scream starting low in her
diaphragm and escaping from her mouth. Colors flashed behind her eyelids
and she suddenly went limp, gasping for air.

            Olivia kissed up Heather's belly, to her breasts, stopping
for a moment to pay homage to the girls little nipples, then to her
mouth, capturing Heather's lips with her own.

            Heather could taste an odd, but not unpleasant, taste on
Olivia's mouth and tongue and realized, when she was able to put a
coherent thought together, that what she was tasting was herself. Heather
wondered if Olivia tasted the same and found her curiosity growing into
an insatiable urge to know.

            Olivia lay beside the girl, stroking her chest and belly,
enjoying the moment. The orgasm that had wracked Heather had been
incredible. Olivia closed her eyes and enjoyed the sounds of Heathers
breathing, which was slowly turning normal.

            Without warning, Heather pushed Olivia onto her back and
straddled her, pressing her pelvis against Olivia's. Olivia's eyes flew
open and she looked up at the sweaty, slightly red faced, but beautiful
girl above her. Heather smiled wickedly and pressed against Olivia,
rubbing them together. Olivia could feel Heather's soaking vagina
against her own and the very thought of what was happening was enough to
make her juices flow. Heather continued rocking against Olivia and soon
Olivia was moaning softly.

            Heather jumped off Olivia and went to her feet, spreading
Olivia's legs and gazing at her body.

            "Oh my God Olivia...you are so beautiful. I can't even
believe it!" She looked up at Olivia hesitantly. "I...I'm not totally
sure what to do Olivia. Will you tell me if I do something wrong?"

            "Oh baby, you won't do anything wrong. It would be
impossible." Seeing as the very thought of Heather going down there was
enough to cause an orgasm, she was not telling a lie.

             Heather smiled and kissed Olivia's hip. Then she trailed
her tongue around her thigh, between her legs. Olivia spread her legs to
give Heather full access and her head fell back. Leaning over, Heather
stuck her tongue out and gave Olivia a small lick. Olivia jumped slightly
and relaxed. Heather licked again...then again...and yet again. Then she
stuck her tongue between the lips and found a bump which caused Olivia to
moan. She figured that this was the spot to concentrate on because of the
reaction it had elicited from Olivia and started to lick the bump. Olivia
spread her legs farther and wrapped Heather's hair into her hands.

            Going down on Heather had turned Olivia on more then anything
ever had, and after Heather had rubbed her little vagina against
Olivia's own, Olivia was not far from having an orgasm. Feeling her
little inexperienced tongue trying to pleasure her, Olivia was filled
with love and pleasure when suddenly, Heather found the spot. Olivia
moaned quick and loud and gasped, "Oh THERE! Right there baby!" Heather
continued stroking the spot with her tongue and Olivia was on fire. Her
upper body rose up, her hips growing taut. A growing flame spread through
out her body and her head fell back as she pumped her hips against
Heather.

            "Ohhhhhhhhh......yes...yes...yes..."Olivia gasped. The dam
inside of her broke and she pulled on Heathers hair, pumping against her
mouth and gasping. She fell back and pulled Heather up to her, kissing
her hungrily. "Heather baby, I need you to put your fingers inside of
me." Heather willingly obliged, easily slipping 3 tiny fingers into
Olivia. "Now, move them in and out as fast and hard as you can." Again,
Heather obliged and Olivia started moaning again. Heather quickly moved
down and started licking Olivia's clit again. At the unexpected
surprise, Olivia was almost immediately wracked with a second orgasm,
more intense then the first. This one caused her to roll around and
scream aloud.

            Finally, Olivia fell back and pulled Heather up with her.

            "I love you so much my darling." Olivia whispered.

            "Oh Olivia...I love you more then anything!" Heather
exclaimed.

            Olivia pulled Heather against her front and spooned her. They
fell asleep within moments, holding onto each other.