Date: Fri, 9 Nov 2012 18:33:09 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: House Sitting, (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, f/FFF)

Warning:

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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House Sitting
By
Jan

	I was only 13-years-old, named Lyn, when my
older sister got married.  She was only 18 when she
married her high school boyfriend.  Like most young
newlyweds, they struggled to make ends meet.  Her
husband was without a college education and had to
work at a menial job with very little future.

	I had only met my sister's sister-in-law, Kathy,
at the wedding.  She was 16-years-old, and seemed
nice enough.  She was a dark haired girl with tortoise
shell glasses.  She was more than a little overweight,
as a result her breasts seemed large to me.  I had to
compare her to myself when we met.

	I was a slim girl with almost nonexistent
breasts.  I was only a 33-A.  I was pretty much the
tomboy of the family.  My hair was short, straight
blonde, but getting darker with every year.  I had
conned my mother into allowing me to get a tattoo.
I'm sure she never expected to see a black female
tattooed on the fleshy inside of my right thigh.
What few pubic hairs I had were so blonde they were
hard to see.

	During the wedding reception Kathy and I
consumed more than our share of champagne, but we
did have fun.  I didn't see her much after that.
Oh...we would see each other at those holidays when
the newlyweds hosted parties.  They finally got
around to having a belated honeymoon a couple of
months after the wedding.

	They invited Kathy to housesit for them while
they were gone.  I had not been aware when they
left, so when I called their number Kathy answered
the phone.  We chatted for a few minutes before
Kathy invited me to help her housesit.

	I asked my mother if it was okay, and she didn't
see any reason not to do it.  I packed a bag with
enough clothes to last a week.  Mom drove me across
town to my sister's rented home.

	Kathy welcomed me into the house with open
arms.  We sat around comparing stories about her
brother and my sister while we drank their Smirnoff
Coolers.  We were quietly getting drunk.  We started
playing truth or dare.  With each failure to tell the
truth correctly if we thought the other was lying and
challenged them we had to tell if it was truth or lie,
and we had to remove an additional item of clothing.

	It didn't take long before I was stripped down
to nothing more than my pink panties and Kathy was in
a maroon slip, and matching panties.  We took a break
from the game long enough to have something to eat.

	We made Spanish rice to go along with tacos.
We were still drinking strawberry flavored coolers.
Kathy took a couple of bottle caps and hung them on
my nipples.  The red caps were about the same size as
my areolas.  We found that very funny, but having her
touch my breasts turned me on.

	I got playful and pulled the front of her slip to
expose her left breast.  She was not wearing a bra.
In reality her breasts looked more like baby fat, but
to a flat chested girl like me that looked huge.  Her
areolas were pretty large, but the nipples were
inverted.  When she didn't object to me exposing her
tit I took her tit into my mouth.

	We eventually made our way back to the living
room.  A least my sister had cheap slipcovers over
the old sofa.  That way we could at least wash the
slipcover should it become necessary.  We curled up
and started kissing each other.  Kathy knew what she
was doing.  She made lots of lewd noise while sucking
on my nipples.  She stuffed her hand down the front
of my panties.  She stroked my pussy for a while
before sticking her finger into my cunt.  I had
ruptured my hymen by the age of ten while
masturbating.  She finger fucked me for a long time.
I was sweating by that time.  We made our way to my
sister's bed after that.

	We started off kissing each other after I
pulled her slip over her head.  We took turns sucking
on tits and nipples.  Kathy was the one to pull my
panties off of my body.  She started kissing and
licking the inside of my inner thighs.  She switched
back and forth from the right to the left thigh,
slowly working her way up my thighs to my youthful
pussy.  She sucked my pussy like a wild animal rips off
meat from a kill.  Her face was a wet mess by the
time I finished cumming.

	When she laid back down next to me on the bed
I licked my juice from her face.  It didn't take much
encouragement to get me to go down on her.

	I knelt at the foot of the bed, and pulled her
down to the edge by her thighs.  She rested her feet
on the rim of the foot of the bed and spread her legs
wide open.  When I pressed my face between her
thick thighs, the moist aroma of her wet pussy made
my mouth watter.

	I started kissing and licking her soft inner
thighs the same way Kathy had done to me.  Her skin
was alabaster white, a stark contrast to her dark
hair.  The closer I got to her pussy the stronger the
aroma of her musky pussy filled my nose.  She didn't
shave her pussy, so her vulva was covered with a
thick patch of hair.  It was obvious because there
were plenty of dark hairs sticking out from under her
maroon panties.  It grew sparser down the inside of
her thighs.  I licked her panties until they were slimy
wet.  When I started struggling to pull her panties
down Kathy arched her back and helped me pull her
panties down.

	I have to say when I saw her bush, I was
impressed.  I parted her labia to look at her clit and
vagina before I pressed my face against her pussy.  I
was shaking my head back and forth the same way
she had done to me.  Every once in a while I would
look up at her face.  I could even see my reflection in
her glasses.  I looked like I was growing a dark beard.
I'm sure I looked funny.

	Kathy even commented on what I look like from
her perspective.  By the time she came my face was
covered with her slimy juice.  She pulled me back up
onto the bed as she moved back up to make use of
the pillows.  It was so exciting to be able to breathe
each other's air while we recovered.  I was in love
with Kathy.

	While we rested she told me all about how one
of her aunts had seduced her when she was even
younger than me.  She even suggested that I might
enjoy meeting her aunt.  I was already jealous of her
having relationships with other women, even if it was
before I met her.  I didn't tell her what I was
thinking, but she must have seen it in my face.

	"Honey, there is no need to be upset about me
having sex with other women and girls.  The best
thing about women is that we can be in love with many
different women and girls.  My aunt is like a mother
to me, and you can either be a younger sister or my
daughter.  As a sister we can share a mother, or as a
daughter you can have a grandmother.  I prefer
sister myself."

	That was a lot of information to absorb.  It was
going to take a while to make up my mind about what
she was proposing.  We had almost a week to enjoy
our new relationship.  We hardly dressed when home.
We did everything together, bathed, cooked, slept
and even used the bathroom.

	When the newlyweds returned home Kathy and
I returned to our homes, but we kept in touch with
each other.  We often went to the movies together.
I don't think my parents suspected our true
relationship.  There was nothing about her
appearance that would make her look like a lesbian.
She was just a chubby girl with glasses.  She was not
the type of girl to arouse the hormones in boys.

	Eventually Kathy called and said, "Hey Lyn, how
would you like to come with me to visit my aunt Ruth
for a weekend?"

	I wanted to meet the woman that seduced
Kathy even if I didn't want to get involved with her.
I turned to my mother and asked her if it was okay if
I joined Kathy on a weekend visit her aunt.  All
mother asked was where the aunt lived.  When I
asked Kathy where Ruth lived, she told me where her
aunt lived, which turned out to be no more than
twenty miles away in the neighboring town.  Mom
agreed to allow me to accompany Kathy to her aunt
for a weekend.

	Friday night Kathy picked me up and we were
off to visit her aunt Ruth.  We were in a playful mood
and giggling and singing to the music on her radio.  I
was fantasizing about what the aunt would look like.
Nothing prepared me for what the woman actually
looked like.

	When we pulled into the driveway of the nice
little ranch style home a woman came out to greet us.
Kathy hugged and kissed her aunt warmly.  When she
introduced me to Ruth, the woman hugged and kissed
me too.  Before we carried our luggage into her home
and deposited them in the guest bedroom, I studied
Ruth's appearance.

	There was nothing about her that I could
identify her as a lesbian stereotype at all.  She was a
very feminine looking woman.  She had lovely long
flowing dark hair.  Her makeup was impeccable, and
the lipstick enhanced her full lips.  Her blue eyes
almost looked gray.  She was a tall woman with a
figure that would inspire admiring glances from both
males and females.  In fact she dressed in a very
fashionable casual ensemble.  I had almost expected
her to look like a really butch-looking dyke, so I was
overwhelmed by this attractive woman.

	Ruth gave me the cook's tour around her home.
The home looked like she had hired an interior
decorator to make her home look like it belonged in
the "Architecture Magazine."  We spent the evening
talking about the music and movies we like.  We were
having a good time.  Ruth wanted to know how we
knew each other and became friends.

	Kathy explained, "Remember Robert's wedding?
He married Lilly.  Lilly is Lyn's older sister.  We met
at the wedding functions and enjoyed each other's
company.  When Rob and Lilly went on their belated
honeymoon they asked me to housesit for them.  I
called Lyn and asked her to stay with me."

	There was an exchange of looks as if there
were more that she left unsaid.

	Kathy added, "Lyn and I had a great time while
looking after the house.  We have so much in common
that we are play sisters now!"

	Her reference to play sisters reminded me of
our conversation about relationship.  Was she inviting
Ruth to adopt me as a daughter?

	Ruth smiled at Kathy and asked, "Lyn, are you in
love with Kathy?"

	I was forced to actually vocalize my feelings for
Kathy.  I looked at Kathy's eyes before addressing
the question.  "I do love Kathy, and want to be with
her the rest of my life!"

	Kathy took hold of my hand and squeezed it
firmly.  She leaned over and kissed me on the mouth
for a long time.  This was not a friendship kiss it was
a lover's kiss.  It was embarrassing for me because
she was physically declaring her love for me in front
of the woman that had seduced her.

	Ruth smiled at us as she got out of her chair to
move over to the couch and sat down on the other
side of me.  She placed her left arm around my waist,
and used her right hand to stroke my right arm.
Then Ruth took hold of my chin and turned my head
towards her as she bent me back against the back of
the couch and kissed me on the mouth.  While she was
doing that Kathy was busy unbuttoning my blouse.

	As usual I didn't wear a slip or brassiere, so
both of them had full access to my little puffy small
tits.  My nipples have always been very sensitive to
any stimulation.  Ruth used her fingers to play with
my right nipple, while Kathy bent over my chest and
sucked on my left nipple.  I found it very exciting the
way they were ganging up on me to stimulate me so
much.  While Ruth concentrated on kissing me, Kathy
moved to the floor so that she could remove my
shoes, skirt, and panties.  When I was completely
naked, Ruth pulled me up and sat me on her lap.

	She cradled my head in her arm while she lifted
her right breast and rubbed the nipple against my lips
until I opened my mouth, and started sucking on her
tit like a baby.  While I was busy sucking on her
nipple, Ruth started rubbing my pussy.  When she
stuck her first two fingers into my pussy she didn't
find any resistance.  I had taken my cherry years ago
with a lubricated wax candle.  When Ruth withdrew
her fingers, Kathy moved in to suck my pussy.  The
two of them made me cum so many times that I even
passed out for a short time.  When I recovered Ruth
said, "It is time my girls take a bath before bedtime!"

	She pulled me to my feet and led me to the
bathroom, while Kathy took off her clothes before
following us.  Ruth started filling the bathtub with
warm water, and added scented bath salts.  She
helped Kathy and me into the tub.  She leaned over
the rim of the tub to wash our bodies.  She spent a
lot of time lathering up our tits.  She washed our
pussies very thoroughly.  She made sure the inside of
our cunts were clean too.  It became even more
bazaar when she had me stand up, so that she could
clean my asshole.  Yes...she stuck her soapy fingers up
my ass as far as she could.  She did the same to
Kathy, before helping us out of the tub to dry us off.

	She led us into her bedroom where she let me
watch as Kathy undressed her, so that I could enjoy
the sight of her body being exposed.  Her breasts
were to die for, and when Kathy took her panties off
I was surprised to see that her pussy was shaved
clean, and her clit was visible sticking out from under
her labia.  I had expected her to be sporting as much
pubic hair as Kathy.

	Ruth was fully in charge of the action.  She told
Kathy to get on the bed with her feet on the pillows
and her head pointing towards the foot of the bed.
As soon as Kathy complied with her instructions, she
told me to sit on her mouth and lay back.  As I did as
I was told, I felt Kathy's tongue probing my asshole.
There was a lot of slurping and other smacking noises
going on.  Ruth got on the bed between my legs and
started lapping at my cunt.  I had never been so
stimulated before.  I realized that this was going to
be a favorite activity for me.

	Ruth became my play mother, and Kathy and I
visited her so much that my parents got a little
jealous of my attachment to Kathy and Ruth.  Little
did they know just how close we really were!

	Ruth introduced me to one of her old college
roommates, named Ashley.  They had remained close
friends.  Ashley had been married briefly to an
alcoholic.  She had divorced him shortly after she
had her second daughter.  She told me that she had
never bothered hiding her sexual desire for women
from her girls, so they naturally found lesbian sex
gratifying.  When I met the girls, Jane was 12 and
Joan was 10 years old.

	I did enjoy eating pussy with pubic hair, but I
have to admit that sucking the pussy of a hairless 10-
year- old was a real turn on for me.

	The parties at Ruth's were great fun.  There
was Katy and Ashley with full pubic bushes, and there
was Ruth and the young girl with smooth vulvas.  The
one my age had a few hairs like me.

	My relationship with them didn't prevent me
from seeking out other females to party with.  I was
asked by a friend of my mother to housesit for her
while her and her husband went out of town to attend
a family funeral.  They didn't want to take their young
daughter to such a solemn occasion.  Their daughter
had never even met this distant relative.  Her name
was Lisa, a nice young girl about 6 or 7 years old.

	When I arrived with a bag of clothes and my
homework, I had no intention of seducing such a
young girl.  We got along just fine, and she was no
problem.  I was able to do all of my homework while
we watched television.  Lisa had already taken a bath
and put on her thin nightgown.  When I was finished I
put my books and things back in my book bag, and
settled back to watch a movie on satellite.  I let Lisa
pick the movie.  She picked a late night soft porn
movie.  She curled up next to me on the couch, with
her head on my lap.  There was the simulated sex
between the man and woman, but there was also a lot
of lesbian action.  The women sucked the enhanced
breasts, and they went down on each other, although
the camera angles prevented you from seeing them
actually licking pussy.

	Just the same it was obvious that Lisa was
getting turned on by the action.  She was squirming
around and I noticed that she was rubbing her pussy.
I could smell the damp fragrance of the soap she had
used. I rested my hand on her hip while we were
watching a couple of big breasted women kissing and
feeling tits.

	Lisa took hold of my hand and pulled it down
between her legs.  Her thin flannel nightgown was
clinging to her damp body.  The material clung to her
little bald camel toe.  She had already pushed the
material between the folds of her pussy.  When I
started stroking the valley, her body juices had the
material slimy.  She moaned her approval of my
actions.  She reached up and placed one of her hands
on one of my tits.

	I asked. "Do you like the feel of my tit?"

	Lisa looked up at me and said, "My favorite
cousin has tits almost as large as yours, and she lets
me play with them.  She told me that the cousin was
almost my age.  While she was telling me about her
cousin, she was moving her hand under my dress.
When she reached my pussy she pulled the crotch
aside and started probing my cunt.

	Even I could smell my pussy, so it was obvious
that Lisa was getting a nose full of my fragrant pussy
odor.  I finally gave up and lifted her head, long
enough to swing my leg over the back of the couch.
Lisa was lying between my legs.  She pulled my skirt
up around my waist.  She pulled my panties aside to
study my pussy.  She even commented that her cousin
had more hair down there.  I had to give her credit
for effort when it came to sucking pussy.  I tried to
hold off from cumming as long as possible.  She
eventually made me cum.  When she looked up at me
her face was covered with my slimy cum.

	I pulled her up and kissed her on the mouth.  I
turned off the TV, after all the good action was over.
I carried Lisa to her bedroom, and placed her on top
of it.  I took off my clothes and got on the bed with
her.  She enjoyed sucking on my A-sized breasts.  I
played with her pussy until my fingers were soaking
wet.  Then I crouched over her little body and spread
her legs so that I could suck her pussy.  It was great
fun for two days.  We enjoyed running around naked,
and feeling each other up, and sucking pussy for two
days.

	When her parents returned Lisa insisted that I
babysit for her from then on.  She was obviously in
love with me.  I enjoyed her company, but feared her
infatuation would become too obvious.

	When I entered high school at 14, I heard
rumors that Ms. Dahl the school librarian was a
lesbian.  The rumor was that she was fucking her
assistant librarian, Ms. Reese.  I had to find out for
myself.  One morning I went to the library, and told
Ms. Dahl that I was interested in library science, and
asked if I could help.

	Ms. Dahl was very supportive, and got one of my
elective classes changed from typing to library
science.  When I reported, she was telling me all
about the Dewey Decimal System, but I showed her
that I was familiar with the system.  So she allowed
me to take the book cart and start returning books
to their proper location on the shelves.  Both her and
her assistant kept an eye on me to make sure I was
doing it properly.  I didn't see anything that could be
considered inappropriate for a couple of weeks.  One
afternoon when the library was empty and I was
putting books back on the shelves I was able to see
the counter through the shelves.  The assistant was
sitting behind the counter and Ms. Dahl came up
behind her and I could not see what she was doing
with her hands behind the counter, but I saw her pull
the assistant's hair away from her neck and kissed
her neck.  I felt relatively sure that Ms. Dahl was
fucking her assistant.

	I didn't want to just confront them about their
sexual activity, so I looked through the inventory for
any books that were based on lesbian themes.  I knew
the school board would censor any book they
considered inappropriate from finding its way to the
school shelves, but I was sure that Ms. Dahl would
get around the banned list one way or another.

	I did find a book known to be very erotic about
the seduction of a young girl.  It was just listed
under a title that would not alert the board.  One
afternoon I worked my way to the shelf containing
the book.  I pulled it and placed it on my cart.  I
stood there reading the book.  I spent so much time
reading the book that Ms. Dahl got suspicious about
what I was doing.  In fact I was fully aware that she
was working her way around the library so that she
could approach me from behind.  I made sure I was
reading a particularly lascivious lesbian sexual act.  I
even started rubbing my crotch through my skirt.  I
wanted her to know what I was doing.  I smelled her
perfume, but pretended that I didn't know she was
right behind me.  She must have read the page I had
been reading over my shoulder.  I deliberately pulled
my skirt up and rubbed my wet panties.

	When Ms. Dahl touched my shoulder I jumped
as if I was startled.  She said, "You really shouldn't
be playing with yourself here, or be reading a book
like that.  I'm sure that book is banned by the school
board. " I pleaded with her not to report me.

	She thought she had the upper hand on me.  She
said, "I won't report you, if you do me a favor!"

	I assured her that I would do anything she
wanted.  She emphasized, "Anything?"

	I assured her, "Please...I will do anything?"

	She gave me a warm smile, "I see you were
reading about a girl having sex with an older woman.
Would you like to find out what it is like to have sex
with an older woman?"

	I played the part of a frightened little girl, "I
have been fantasizing about that kind of thing for a
few months."  Ms. Dahl told me to report back to the
library after the sixth period.

	I dutifully reported to the library after the
last period.  The door was locked of course.  I had to
knock to get Ms. Dahl's attention.  She came to the
door and unlocked it, and allowed me to enter.  She
led me to the storage room and down the stairs to
the basement, where old periodicals were stored.  In
the back were piles of old newspapers.  I had no idea
if Ms. Reese would be there.

	I was not disappointed.  She was sitting on top
of a pile of newspapers with a small wooden table in
front of her.  There was a cheap disposable lighter, a
little wooden pipe, and a zip-lock bag with some
greenish, brown plants in it.  (I assumed it was
cannabis.)  I would never have suspected the prim and
proper Ms. Dahl would be a pot head.

	We joined Ms. Reese on the stacks.  She picked
up the makings and prepared the pipe.  She lit the
pipe and handed it to me.  She told me to inhale, and
hold my breath as long as possible.  I did as
instructed, and I sputtered as the smoke tried to
escape, eventually I coughed, and had to breathe.
Both of them chuckled while they passed the pipe
between themselves.  I took a second hit and
repeated the same coughing and sputtering.  It didn't
seem to change anything at first.

	Ms. Reese got up and did a little impromptu
striptease for us.  When she was totally naked, I had
to admire Ms. Dahl's taste.  She had a very sexy
body.  Her skin was so creamy, and the only flaw was
a strawberry birthmark on her inner thigh.  My pussy
got wet the moment I saw her.

	Ms. Dahl was sitting next to me, and I felt her
arm around my shoulders.  She skillfully removed my
clothes, and felt me up.  My pussy was so wet that
her fingers slipped in easily.  She finger fucked me
for a short time, before pulling her fingers out and
smelling them.  She encouraged me to feel Ms.
Reese's body while she removed her clothes to join
us.

	By that time it seemed like it had gotten darker
down there.  (My eyes had dilated, and I felt like I
was detached from my body.)  Everything seemed to
be funnier to me.

	Even though Ms. Dahl was over fifty, she was
still a nice looking woman.  Oh...she was not the kind
of woman that would attract a lot of males.  I suspect
the only kind of male that was drawn to her was a
submissive guy that needed the approval of a mother.
I'm sure that if she had been interested in
dominating a male she would have been good at it.  As
it was, Ms. Reese was very submissive to her every
wish.  I had never heard Ms. Reese talk back to Ms.
Dahl.

	I was definitely feeling no pain, as the two of
them cuddled up on either side of me.  The two of
them proceeded to take my clothes off of me.  Their
touch seemed to be even more stimulating than any
other sexual encounter I had ever had.  Ms. Dahl was
kissing my mouth and feeling my little breasts, while
Ms. Reese was playing with my pussy.  We sucked
each other's tits, ate each other's pussy and I even
had my asshole eaten.  Yes...I ate their assholes too.
I was still high by the time we called it an evening,
got dressed, and the two of them drove me home.

	We had some interesting breaks after that, I
hated for summer to come because the library would
be closed for almost three months.




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