Date: Thu, 17 Oct 2013 10:14:09 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Horny Girl (lesbian/adult/Youth, oral, anal, g/g..., g/F)

Warning:

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

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                       Horny Girl
                           By
                          Jan

	I was always getting in trouble, because I had
an overactive sex drive as far back as I can
remember.  I discovered the pleasures of playing with
my pussy at a very young age.  My mother punished
me every time she caught me with my hand in my
panties.  It felt too good to stop, no matter how much
Mother spanked me.  Being a curious girl I wanted to
find out if other boys and girls enjoyed the feelings
too.

	My family lived in a relatively new residential
neighborhood.  Most of the homes had young children.
It was common for all of the children to play in the
street when the weather was good.  When it was cold
or raining we would gather in the homes or garages to
play.  I was the one that always instigated sexually
suggestive games, like spin the bottle.  The games
would always progress to show and tell.  I found the
boy's cocks interesting, but I was really more
interested in checking out the girl's pussies.

	Some mothers would not let their children play
with me, but that didn't stop their children from
finding ways to be alone with me.  I eventually lost
interest in the boys.  I wanted to find out what all of
the girls' pussies looked like.  I enjoyed using my
fingers to play with their little button and sucking on
them.  As I got older I learned the names of all of
the parts of a girl's pussy.  I even discovered that
girls older than twelve not only had tits and pubic
hair like my mother, they could cum as they called it.
I became quite popular among the teenaged girls that
were rebellious.  They were the ones that smoked
behind the movie theater or around the railroad
trestle.

	I did well at school as far as grades went, but I
often got in trouble for smoking in the girl's
bathroom.  Luckily the self-righteous teachers never
caught me in a toilet stall sucking the pussy of a
willing girl.

	Normally I didn't take much interest in school
causes, but one day they encouraged all of the
students to sell candy bars to raise money to support
the musical program after school.  The school board
had defunded all of the art programs, so the parents
and students had to fund the programs on their own.
I got a perverse pleasure out of defying any adult
authority.

	I knew that just about every child in the
neighborhood would be selling candy, so the likelihood
of selling many candy bars in my neighborhood would
be unlikely.  I figured out that if I canvased the
houses in the older part of town I would be more
likely to find older couples that didn't have children
at home, so there would be less competition.  I
figured I could arouse their school spirit, and sell
more candy bars.

	I carried samples of both a chocolate bar and
chocolate with almonds.  I had an order form to
record names, addresses, phone numbers, and the
number and type of candy bars.

	Some of the homes in that part of town were
over a hundred years old.  Some of them were very
impressively kept up.  It was obvious that the
occupants took pride in their homes.  I assumed that
they were wealthy enough to afford to keep them up.
Scattered among these home were some that were
more modest in size, and the vegetation was
overgrown and the houses were in need of a lot of
preparatory work before painting.  Of course I
canvased the best looking homes first.

	I managed to take orders for a lot of candy, and
collected the money.  The next day I delivered the
candy to the homes.  I was quite excited about my
ability to sell candy.  I expanded my area to canvas
and even included the modest homes.

	When I walked up the broken walk-way to the
front door of one of those small, little old homes that
needed painting, a slender and delicate looking older
woman answered the door.  I found her to be a very
charming woman.  She had silver hair, sparkling blue
eyes, and a translucent alabaster skin.  It looked like
her skin was very thin.  She spoke with very formal
English.  She must have been at least five-feet six,
because she was much taller than me.  She was very
pleasant to talk to.  She introduced herself as Ms.
Jenifer McDonald and even invited me into her home
to explain why I was selling candy.  She asked me to
tell her my name, so I told her that my name was
Ashley Brooks.

	Her home looked like the furniture was as old as
the house.  Everything was clean enough to eat off of.
There was even an upright piano against the wall, with
silver framed pictures of mostly women of a variety
of ages.

	She led me to a Victorian loveseat and facing
me with her knees held together, tilted towards me,
all very proper.  She had on a simple blue print dress
with simple strings wrapped around her neck holding
up the front of her dress.  As I took in my
surroundings, she asked me to explain why it was
important for me to sell candy.

	I went into my best selling pitch about the
school board defunding all of the arts programs at my
middle school, and the students were attempting to
raise the money by selling candy bars for a dollar a
piece.  While I was talking she rested her long boney
hands on my thigh.

	I couldn't help getting a tingle in my pussy from
her touch.  She leaned forward and kissed me on my
lips, and asked me how many bars to a box.  I told her
that there were 24 bars per box at a dollar apiece.

	She smiled at me and continued stroking my
thigh.  She asked, "Tell me a little more about
yourself, honey."

	I didn't know what to tell her.  "I'm an only
child, and my parents are both from English stock.
That is why I have blonde hair, I guess."

	Jenifer said, "No honey, tell me about your
relationship with your playmates!"

	"I don't care about boys.  All of my friends are
girls." I said.

	Jenifer mused for moment before she asked,
"How do you play with them?"

	I thought she was getting rather personal, but
she was also stroking my thigh.  I figured there was
nothing she could do if I told her the truth, and she
might be flirting with me, so I said, "I have been
playing with their pussies for years!"

	Jenifer removed her hand from my thigh.  (At
first I thought she was going to kick me out of her
house.)  She took hold of my wrist and pulled my hand
between her legs, as she spread them.  I was feeling
her pussy through her dress and panties.  She also
leaned forward and kissed me with an open mouth.

	I simply opened my mouth as she stuck her
tongue into my mouth.  There followed a lot of tongue
play as we continued to kiss..  I had never kissed an
adult woman like that before.  Her face felt greasy,
because of sweet smelling lotions.  I couldn't resist
feeling her breasts.  Her breasts weren't any larger
than some of the teenagers I had sex with.

	Jenifer reached behind her neck and untied the
strings.  As she let the strings fall down the front of
her body, she placed her hands on the top of the
bodice and folded it down to expose her breasts.
Again I found them to be a little flabby and blood
veins visible all over her almost translucent skin.  Her
areolas looked like dried prunes, light brown orbs
about the size of a quarter dollar and her nipples
were about the diameter of a dime and looked like
they were collapsing in the middle.

	Jenifer obviously liked it, when I felt her tits.
She even lifted one for me to suck on.  It was like
pressing my face against and empty bag, because my
nose could feel her ribcage.  While I was sucking on
her tit, she was busy struggling to remove her
panties.

	She managed to get her dress up around her
waist before she managed to pull her panties out
from under her butt, and she worked her legs to get
the panties free of her sandals.

	I checked out what her pussy looked like.  The
pubic hairs on her vulva were sparse and graying.  A
slender woman like her had a small looking pussy
mound.  I had never seen a girl before that had so
much of their labia minor dangling beyond their labia
major.  Jenifer's labia looked like a bunch of flesh
colored broccoli.  I just had to touch it.

	Jenifer let out a moan when she felt my fingers
touching her labia.  I took hold of the labia and
stretched the flesh as far as it would go.  Jenifer
was moaning in obvious pleasure.  I had played with
plenty of young girl's pussies that were plump and still
growing, but seeing this older woman's pussy seemed
so erotic.  She was so appreciative when I stuck two
fingers deep into her pussy.  It was so reassuring to
find a woman as old as Jenifer that still enjoyed sex
with a girl.  I figured if she still wanted sex, that
there was hope for me to still want sex at her age.

	Jenifer was just determined to finger fuck me
until I cum.  When I responded by cumming she knelt
in front of me and started sucking on my pussy.  That
was truly a life changing experience.  Everything I
had done to that point had just been child's play.
Jenifer had just introduced me to a way of life that
I knew was going to be the way I would live the rest
of my life.

	To seal the bargain, I helped Jenifer to return
to her place on the loveseat.  I knelt in front of her
and spread her slender legs as wide as her legs would
go.  I left my hands on her soft inner-thighs, as I
buried my face in her pussy.  Her panties had been
made of nylon and left a warm fragrance that was
overpowering.  I did my best to look up at her sweet
face while I worked feverishly to make her cum.  By
the time she cried out that she was cumming, my face
was covered with her juice.  We had to rest for a
while before I had to get dressed in preparation to
go home.

	There was some playfulness while I got dressed.
Jenifer suggested, "Honey, you better wash your
face before you go home!"

	She led me to her bathroom and stroked my
body while I washed my face.  As she accompanied me
to the front door, I assured her that I would make
her delivery my last stop tomorrow.  We kissed
goodbye before I left.

	True to my word I emptied two large plastic
bags before I knocked on Jenifer's door.  My heart
was pounding and I had a lump in my throat as I
waited for her open the door.

	When the door opened Jenifer greeted me with
open arms.  She was barefooted and wearing that
same dress with the strings holding up the top.  As
she ushered me into her kitchen she had her hand on
my butt.  I pulled the box of 24 candy bars, plus one
extra candy bar out of my plastic bag.

	When she saw the extra candy bar she said, "I
told you the extra dollar was for you!"

	I kissed her cheek and said, "This candy bar is
mine and I plan on making good use of it later!"

	We put the candy in the fridge to keep them
firm.  Jenifer escorted me directly to her bedroom.
Her bedroom looked just like what I expected.

	Her bedroom looked just like something out of
1890's.  The bedroom was very decorative; there
were lacy little doilies all over the place.  The dresser
was covered with makeup supplies and the area
smelled like lavender perfume.  There was even a
little ceramic container of face power that added to
the floral smell of the room.  Just the same,
everything was arranged very neatly.  Hair brushes
were lined up in neat rows.

	Jenifer pulled me to the bed and helped me out
of my clothes very quickly.  It didn't take very long.
All I had on was a T-shirt, cut-off-jeans, panties,
tennis shoes and socks.  As soon as I was naked we
set about stripping her.

	All Jenifer had on was that dress.  I unzipped
the back, while she untied the strings around her
neck.  When we took hold of the hem of the dress
and pulled it up and over her head, she was totally
naked underneath.  I couldn't resist lifting one of her
baggy tits and sucking on the nipple.

	Jenifer pulled me to the bed and guided me
until I was sitting right in the middle of the bed.
Then she mounted the bed.  We hugged and kiss while
we felt each other's body.  She raved about how much
she loved my plump butt.  She toyed with my asshole
until I was almost peeing.  We sucked each other's tit
and we did a very good job of sucking pussies before
we reclined against the pillows piled up against the
headboard.  I slipped off of the bed and headed back
to the kitchen.

	When I returned I had the chilled candy bar in
hand.  I peeled off most of the wrapper, leaving just
enough for me to grasp the bar.  I parted that
abundant labia minor with one hand, while using the
other hand to stuff the candy bar into her cunt.  I
fucked her with the candy bar until the candy
started turning soft.  When I pulled it out of
Jenifer's cunt I licked the candy.  I even offered the
candy for Jenifer to taste.  We had to consume it
quickly, because it was melting quickly.  As soon as
the candy was consumed I buried my face in her
pussy to use my tongue to clean her vagina of any
trace of chocolate.  Jenifer must have cum a couple
of times before I finished.

	While we rested we discussed future meetings.
We both knew that the more we met the more likely
that my mother would get suspicious about what I
was doing.

	Jenifer suggested that it would be a good idea
if I introduced her to my parents.  I had no idea what
she was planning, and she simply told me to tell them
that we had met while selling the school candy.  I told
her that I would tell them tomorrow after delivering
my next supply of candy.

	The next evening while eating dinner, I
mentioned that I had met a nice older woman while
selling candy, and that I would like to invite her to
dinner.  Mother was pleased to fix dinner for my
guest anytime.  I had Jenifer's number from my
order list, so I called her and asked if tomorrow
would be a goodtime to meet my parents.  Jenifer was
pleased and agreed to be at our house by seven.  I
confirmed the time with Mother before hanging up.

	I was as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof.  I
went almost through every item in my wardrobe
before I selected a simple one piece dress that was
average length and simple flats.  Mother had
prepared a delicious Italian dinner with soup and
salad.

	I greeted Jenifer when she rang the bell.  I
made a quick introduction to my parents.  Mother
announced that dinner was ready, and all of us made
our way to the dining table.  Over dinner my parents
found out a lot of information about my new friend.

	I didn't even know that Jenifer had a college
degree, and at the age of twenty-two she married a
man twenty years older than her.  She had worked as
a teacher throughout their marriage.  When her
husband passed away, because of a stroke, she just
couldn't continue full time teaching.  She had enough
to live on, between his retirement, life insurance and
her own retirement.  The only complaint she had was
her inability to keep up with the housework.

	I knew that was a lie, because her home was
immaculate.

	Jenifer suggested to my parents that she would
be willing to tutor me in exchange for me cleaning her
home.  My parents must have been impressed with
her, because they were thrilled to have me working
with this charming older woman.

	Starting the next afternoon I would go home,
change clothes and give my mother a peck on the
cheek before heading to Jenifer's home.

	Jenifer would greet me with a warm hug and a
wet kiss before we would do our thing.  We would get
naked and suck pussies before she would actually help
me with my homework.  It only took a short time
before all of my grades went from an average B to
straight A's.  By the time I finished high school I was
at the top of my class, and had to make a
commencement speech.  My parents were thrilled
that I had enough grants to finance almost all of my
college education.

	I did have to work part time to pay for my
books and minor expenses.  Homecomings were always
thrilling get-togethers with Jenifer.  While we
rested in her bed after sucking pussies, I would tell
her all about the coeds and some of the faculty.
Jenifer always wanted to hear all about the sex, and
we would reenact any sex act that was new.

	In my absence Jenifer found another young girl
to tutor.  When I would come home the three of us
would enjoy sex with each other.  I enjoyed educating
young girls so much that I became a teacher in a
private school, so that I would have access to girls
that were as horny as me or the ones that I spotted
as easy to seduce.



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