Date: Mon, 21 Dec 2015 18:54:43 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: It Srarted at the Mall (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, spank, ff/FF)

Warning:

adult youth, oral, anal, spank, ff/FF

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
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             It Started at the Mall
                      By
                     Jan

      My name is Caroline, and I always was the
sidekick for Amanda, my best friend.  We looked
enough alike to pass for sisters, and we were the
same size, so we made it a habit to exchange clothes
to expand our wardrobe, but Amanda was a lot more
adventurous when it comes to selecting reveling
clothes than me.  I would never buy blouses, lingerie,
skirts, and shoes as reveling as she would select.
Sometime I just could not bring myself to wear some
of the clothes she would buy.

      One late spring day she convinced me to ditch
school and go to the local mall.  She was wearing a
short red T-shirt with a couple of lower case m & m
located right on her breasts, and a blue denim jean
like skirt.  She also had on red walking shoes.  I was
dressed much more conservatively.

      I was wearing what could pass as a simple blouse
and black felt vest with a pleated skirt, and simple
flats.  We spent a couple of hours looking at clothes
in the specialty shops before we made our way to the
Starbucks on the second level of the mall, and bought
Iced Cappuccino.  Amanda deliberately sat at the
plastic table facing the people passing by, so I sat
with my back to the traffic.  We were gossiping
about our classmates and teachers, suddenly she
stopped talking.  It took me a moment to realize she
was not paying any attention to me.  She was looking
over my shoulder.

      I was unaware that she that she had spread her
legs wide open for the benefit of the person she was
looking at.  I became aware of the woman's presence
when she approached our table, and came into my
view.

      If I were to describe her I would say she looked
a lot like the sinner Stevie Nicks from the Fleetwood
Mac group.  She had long fine blonde hair and as full a
figured as Stevie.  She smiled at Amanda and asked,
"Honey, do they melt in your hand, and not your
mouth?"

      It took me a moment to catch on that she was
referring to the m & m candy commercial, in
reference to the letters silkscreened on the front of
her T-shirt.  Her question bothered me, because she
was obviously making a double entendre in reference
to Amanda's breasts being like the candy.  It
embarrassed me, but I didn't know how to react.

      Amanda was all smiles.  "There is only one way to
discover the relevance of the statement!"

      As the woman moved even closer I saw for the
first time that Amanda had her legs spread and I
could see up the short skirt to her hairy crotch.  I'm
sure I even blushed at the sight.

      The woman said, "My named is Kathy, and I would
love to invite you to my home to test the statement
displayed on your T-shirt!" as she extended her right
hand as a greeting.

      Amanda extended her right hand and shook the
woman's hand as she said, "My named is Amanda and
my friend's name is Caroline!" as she acknowledged my
presence.  The woman turned towards me and smiled
at me, as she held out her right hand.  I shook her
hand as we smiled at each other.  She added that I
was welcome to join them.

      Amanda stood up and pulled her skirt down.  She
offered me her hand as she slipped her other arm
around the woman's arm at the elbow.  I stood up
despite my misgivings.  We deposited our empty
coffee cups into the trash as we headed for the exit
from the mall.  She led us to a silver Lexus sedan,
where Amanda and I got into the passage side of the
car.  I had tried to express my disapproval of us
going with this strange woman, but she ignored me.
As the woman pulled out onto the main street the
woman reached over and touched Amanda's thigh.
From the back seat behind Amanda I couldn't see
exactly were her hand was, but I assumed it was on
her crotch.  At one point Amanda even let out an
audible moan.

      We were soon on a residential street in a fancy
tree lined street before she pulled into the entrance
to a very impressive residence.  I believe it was called
a French Rustic style.  She opened the double car
garage with a remote, and simply pulled into the
garage.  We were getting out of the car as the
garage door was closing.  The woman had to open the
back door to take out a couple of packages she had in
the back seat next to me.  The three of us entered
the house through an entrance into a hall.

      Kathy offered us something to drink and excused
herself to change clothes.  When she returned she
was wearing comfortable slippers and what I would
assume was a silk dressing ground.  She took us on a
quick tour of the impressive house.  When she
showed us the master bedroom I couldn't help but
notice the framed photographs on the chest of
drawers.  There were two photos of a younger Kathy
in a wedding gown in the arms next to a handsome
young man.  The second photo was of an older Kathy
standing next to an older gentleman with a receding
hairline.  Of course I assumed that was picture of
her husband.  The last room she showed us was a
guest room at the opposite end of the house.

      When we were in the room Kathy asked, "Can I
test the statement on your T-shirt?"

      Amanda simply smiled her approval, and told
Kathy, "I want Caroline to watch, because I would like
her to join us eventually!"

      Amanda's T-shirt only reached her rib cage, and
the swell of her breasts pulled the front up
substantially in front.  Kathy placed her hand up her
rib cage and followed the line up to Amanda's nicely
swollen breasts.

     I stood there, transfixed as I watched the woman
feeling my friend's breasts under the T-shirt.

      Eventually Kathy took hold of the bottom of the
T-shirt and started pulling it up.  Amanda lifted her
arms to facilitate the removal of the T-shirt.

      I had seen her breasts many times while changing
to bathing suits for swimming class and physical
education class, and I had always admired her pear
shaped breasts.  The brown areolas looked like little
swollen breasts perched on top of her creamy
breasts close to a 34-C size.

     Kathy continued her exploration of Amanda's
breasts.  I can't deny the sight of her feeling up the
breasts of my best friend was very erotic.  She
manipulated both tits as if she was kneading dough.

     I found myself siting on the side of the bed, as
the woman bent over and started sucking on Amanda's
nipples.  With a gleeful smile she stood up and
announced, "They do melt in the mouth and not in the
hand!"

      Upon that announcement Amanda unbuttoned the
denim skirt and let it fall to the floor.  There was no
doubt that fact that she wasn't wearing panties.
Amanda was sporting a dark patch of triangular pubic
hair between her creamy white thighs.  As she
stepped out of the skirt she also used her toes to
remove her leather walking shoes.

      I was amazed that Amanda was so casual about
exposing her naked body in front of a strange woman.

      Amanda came over and sat next to me on the bed.
The woman stood there in front of us and pulled the
cord at the neck of her dressing gown.  As she parted
the gown she exposed her body to us.

      I had seen adult women naked before, and Kathy
had an interesting and erotic figure.  She was a
natural blonde, so her skin was the pinkish quality of
pink alabaster.  There were freckles on her chest and
between the cleavages of her breasts.  The areolas
were barely pinker than her body, but her nipples
were large.  I innocently suspected that she had
breast fed babies.  I'm sure that she had freckles
across her nose and cheeks when she was a girl.  Her
breasts were large and drooped down onto her ribs
like heavy bags.  There was very little waistline
anymore.  Her lower tummy hung over her vulva,
covered with strawberry blonde pubic hair between
her thick thighs.  She had a tattoo of a winged pixie
on her right side just to the side of her pubic bush.
I could even smell the musky aroma of her cunt.  I
found the smell sexually stimulating.  She sat on the
bed on the other side of Amanda, and started kissing
her, and feeling up Amanda's swollen breasts.

      I almost couldn't believe what I was seeing as sat
there watching the woman making love to my best
friend, and I sat there mesmerized by the nasty
things they were doing.

      Amanda reached over and played with the
woman's heavy breasts, while the woman continued
sucking on her tit.  At one point she slid her hand
down to the woman's cunt and stuffed two fingers
into herpussy.  She was masturbating the woman.
The woman was moaning into her tit, as she placed a
hand on Amanda's pussy.  She used two fingers to
masturbate my girlfriend.  When the Kathy
announced that she was cumming, Amanda withdrew
her fingers from the woman's cunt, and wiped her
fingers on my upper lip.

      With her fingers under my nose I would smell the
Kathy's cunt, and when Amanda removed her fingers I
could still smell Kathy's cunt juice from the juices
left on my upper lip.  I could feel moisture leaking out
of my own pussy.  I couldn't help it.  I was being
turned on far more that I could believe.

      Amanda told Kathy, "It's about time that we
include my girlfriend into the action!"  She pivoted
her body over mine, so that she was sitting on my
other side, and Kathy moved close enough to me that
our thighs were pressed against each other's.
Working with dexterous hands Amanda started
unbuttoning my blouse.  Kathy helped pull the blouse
free of my arms, and Amanda deftly unhooked the
back of my brassiere.  The two of them pulled the
cups free of my 34-C sized tits.

      My tits are rounded, but firm enough to not
require the support of a bra.  My areolas were about
the size of a quarter, and my nipples were about the
size of a green pea.  I felt vulnerable sitting there
between the two naked females with my tits exposed.
I would have covered them up with my hands, except
my arms were trapped behind their bodies.  They
were playing with my tits before the each one bent
down and started sucking on my nipples.  Kathy's long
blonde hair cascaded onto my lap.  I felt powerless to
stop them as they sucked on my nipples.  It was Kathy
that lifted her head first, and forced me to stand up.

      Amanda unfastened the flap on the back of my
skirt, and unzipped the back of my skirt.  Both of
them pulled down my pleated skirt.  It fell in a heap
around my feet, as they stroked the moist crotch of
my pink full panties.  My own dark pubic bush was
creating a dark shadow visible through my panties.
They both started pulling my panties down.  Kathy
pulled me back down between them, and bent over to
free my skirt and panties from my shoes.  They made
sure my arms were behind their bodies, so that I
couldn't prevent them from having unlimited access to
my body.  They took turns playing with my breasts
and finger fucking my pussy.  Amanda eventually laid
me across the bed on my back, and straddled my
body.

      Kathy slid off of the bed and knelt between my
legs, as she draped my legs over her shoulders.  I felt
her hands on the inside of my thighs before she
moved her head in close enough for me to feel her
breath on my pubic hair.  I was almost crying, because
as much as I felt what they were doing was wrong, I
actually wanted her to go ahead and kiss my pussy.  I
let out an audible moan of pleasure, when she actually
claimed my cunt with her mouth.  While Kathy was
sucking my pussy, Amanda worked her way up my body
until her knees were next to my ears, but her lower
legs continued to restrain my arms.

      Amanda positioned her pussy right over my face,
and lowered her body down.  I tried to turn my head,
but she grabbed two hands full of my hair preventing
me from turning my head.  She ground her pussy
against my mouth, and started humping her hips in a
fucking like manner.  The result was that she was
rubbing her crotch against my face from nose to chin.
There was no avoiding swallowing her fluid secretions.
It felt like I was swallowing a slimy liquid that was
making my throat raw.  My nervous system was in high
gear because Kathy was driving me crazy with her
mouth at the same time Amanda was making me eat
her pussy.  I started having mutable orgasms one
after the other that was causing every fiber of my
body to respond so fast that I almost passed out.

      Amanda must have felt the way I was having
multiple orgasms, and responded by grinding her cunt
into my mouth as she had a strong orgasm of her own.
I had to struggle to free my mouth long enough to
catch a breath of air.

      Amanda rolled off of me onto the bed next to me.
Her breathing was deep and labored.  I almost didn't
even notice it because my own heart was pounding in
my ears as my own lunges were trying to catch up
with the air deprivation.  I closed my eyes for what
felt like a short time, but I'm sure it was longer,
because when I felt extra weight pressing the bed
down.

      When I opened my eyes Kathy was mounting the
bed.  She was sitting with her beck to the headboard,
and she had a rubber penis replica attached to canvas
straps in her hand.  (I learned later that it was called
a strap-on dildo.)

      Amanda took the toy from Kathy's hand, and
strapped it on herself.  She looked very wicked as
she stroked her hand up and down the shaft of that
rubber cock.  Kathy wrapped her hand around the
back of Amanda's head, and pulled Amanda's face
against her cunt.  Amanda was shaking her head from
side to side vigorously as she ate Kathy's pussy.
When Kathy started telling us that she was cumming
she slide under Amanda's body.

      Amanda lifted her body up long enough to guide
the dildo into Kathy's pussy.  She fucked the woman
with long fast strokes.  I sat there watching, and
couldn't believe how erotic it was.  When Kathy let us
know with an obscene burst of exclamations letting us
know that she was cumming.  When it was over we
cleaned up.

      Amanda and I use a wash cloth in the bathroom to
wash our crotches, faces, and hands before we put
our clothes back on.  Kathy drove us home, she
casually asked what high school we went to, and
Amanda told her that we went to Lincoln Unified High
School.  Kathy smiles and told us that she knew Miss
McAlister, and if we knew her to tell her that you
know me.  Before she dropped us off at Amanda's she
gave us business cards with her name and cell phone
number, and told us to give her a call anytime we
wanted to have another party.

      Amanda being a horny and bold girl suggested
that it was only a couple of weeks left of the spring
semester, and we would have a couple of weeks
before summer school would start.  She noted that
we were enrolled for two AP classes (Advanced
Placement), but we would have at least five hours
from noon to five.  We parted way with a promise to
call her as soon as we could.

      I called my mother and asked her if I could send
the night at Amanda's, and was given permission
readily by my mother.

      Amanda would be sleeping in the same bed with
each other, and we spent the night talking about what
had taken place.  I couldn't believe how bold she had
been flirting with Kathy at the mall, also I had never
suspected that Amanda was so sexual.  The idea of
having sex with a girl or woman was not repulsive to
me.  I just had never known how to approach a girl or
woman to find out what it would be like.  We clung to
each other under the covers while we talked about
how exciting it had been to have sex with Kathy.

      We masturbated each other through a couple of
orgasms before we took turns sucking each other's
pussy.  Sleep finally overtook us.  Her mother had to
pound on the bedroom door to wake us up in the
morning.  We had even slept through her alarm clock.

      I had to barrow some of her clothes.  I felt
strange putting on her clothes because they were far
bolder than my own wardrobe.  I would normally enjoy
wearing her tight fitting little panties, but her skirts
were so short that I would have to guard against
sitting with my legs spread.  Her brassieres would fit
me just fine, but her bras were made to show off her
tits.  The nipples would be visible by tenting her
blouse out in front of me.  I felt obliged to carry my
books in front of me all day.  I felt as if everyone was
staring at me, but in truth I doubt if more than a
couple of people even noticed the change in my
wardrobe.  After school Amanda and I walked home
together, and talked about ways we could make
arrangements to visit Kathy.

      I had to go home with her to retrieve my own
clothes before going home.  While changing clothes
Amanda did more than give me a hand.  She ate my
pussy when I was naked one more time.  I had plenty
to think about that evening.  I didn't get much sleep,
after all I had enjoyed everything that I had seen
and done.  I even masturbated more times than I can
remember.  I even fell asleep early in the morning
with my finger in my pussy.  Mother had to wake me
up in the morning because I slept through the alarm.
I had to rush to shower and get ready for school.

      Amanda and I had a good giggle the next day at
school before we headed to our first class.  Even
though I was wearing one of my normal skirts that
reached my knees I had opted to go commando.  It
felt so cool feeling air moving my pubic hair.  As soon
as we got to my house after school we started
masturbating each other before we ate each other's
pussy.  The next couple of days were much like that.
We had even forgotten about Kathy telling us she
knew Miss McAlister.

      Come Friday we had just finished our third class,
we approached the teacher lounge on our way to the
dining hall.  We saw Miss McAlister approaching from
the opposite direction.

      Miss McAlister was one of the popular student
councilors.  Because of our last names she was our
councilor, so we had to clear our class schedule with
her.  We greeted her, and she stopped to ask us how
school was going.  Amanda boldly announced, "A friend
of ours, named Kathy, told us that she knew you!"

      Miss McAlister's right eyebrow went up, "How
well do you know her?"

       Amanda said, "Well enough to have seen the
pixie!"

      Miss McAlister smiled, "Sometime you well have
to tell me all about how you came to see the pixie.
How about having a Coke with me after school
today?"

      Amanda looked at me, "We would be happy to
meet you after school.  Just tell us where!"

      Miss McAlister thought for a moment before she
said, "Why don't we meet at McDonald's down the
street?"

      Amanda agreed instantly, even though she knew it
was a place where a lot of our classmates frequented.
We were excited the rest of the day.  We wondered
what would was going to happen, obviously Kathy and
Miss McAlister were lesbian friends.  When the last
bell rang we headed directly for the local McDonalds.
It took us a more than minutes to get there.  We
bought ourselves Cokes while we waited for her to
arrive.  On a whim Amanda whipped out her cell-phone
and called Kathy.

      She told Kathy where we were, and that we were
waiting for Miss McAlister to join us, and invited her
to join us.  Obviously Kathy agreed by the smile on
Amanda's face as she returned her phone to her pack.

      Miss McAlister arrived shortly and bough an iced
coffee before joining us at our little table.  She
insisted that after school we could address her as
Bonny.  We started talking about our class schedule
for the summer and next fall.  We wanted to do our
AP classes during the summer so we could carry a
lighter schedule the rest of the year.  That way we
could join social clubs and engage in sports.  We had
no desire to graduate before our classmates.

      While we were talking, Kathy arrived.  She bought
her own iced coffee, and joined us.  After the
pleasantries Kathy suggested that we find a more
private place to continue our discussion.  Bonny
volunteered her home for the occasion.  So we got
into Kathy's car to follow Bony home, because we
didn't want any of our fellow students seeing us
getting into a teachers car.

      Bonny had a modest little craftsman home on the
edge of town.  It looked like it had been built almost
a hundred years ago.  It had been rebuilt to include
modern plumbing and electrical systems.  In those
days women must have been much shorted because
the kitchen counters were much lower.  They had all
been refinished with light oak wood and composite
counter tops with glass tile splashing's.  It was only a
two bedroom house, but what had been a third
bedroom had been modified into two bathrooms and
spacious walk in closets.  I was very impressed with
what she had done to the house.  It retained all of
the charm of the old house while including modern
amenities.  It had even been painted in the original
three color scheme of brown shingle siding and roof
with yellow and dark green casements and trim.  The
furniture was period correct but had been updated
with modern upholstery.  She set about preparing
snacks and refreshments for us that included ab
shaker full of an alcoholic drink called Grasshoppers.
The fingers sandwiches would not interfere with our
appetite for dinner later, and the mint green drinks
did give Amanda and I a little buzz.

      Amanda took charge and asked Bonny if she would
like to show her the bedroom.  Bonny stood up and
pulled Amanda to her feet, as she led her to the
master bedroom.  With their departure Kathy stood
up and pulled me to my feet, and led me to the second
bedroom.

      Behind the closed door Kathy took me into her
arms and kissed me very passionately.  She told me
how much she had missed me all week, as she started
pulling my sweater up and over my head.  She assured
me that my breasts were perfect as she unhooked
the back of the bra.  As soon as the cups fell free
she started molding them with her hands.  She also
encouraged me to play with hers.

      I was so anxious to feel her tits that I simply
stuffed my hand down the front of her blouse and
into the cup of her large bra.  It was so exciting
grasping the warm soft flesh of her breast.  She
started unbuttoning her own blouse and removing it.
The brassiere she was wearing had a quick release
between her tits, so she had it off in no time.  She
started unfastening my skirt and removing it.

      There is something to be said for one peace
dresses, because you can get undressed quicker.
Kathy still had to struggle to get the dress past her
butt.  She also pulled her delicate panties down and
step out of her pumps as she freed herself from her
dress and panties.  Then she turned her attention to
finishing removing my clothes.

      She was pleased to see that I had become a little
more adventurous buy opting to go to school without
panties on.  It felt like not having tight fitting
material covering my crotch, and air being able to
reach my cunt made my crotch dryer and less
pungent.  With the removal of all of our clothes we
availed ourselves of the use of the full sized bed.
We started kissing each other.  I was getting into
her tongue fucking my mouth.  She also was molding
my breasts with her hands like she was kneading
dough.  Her administrations were getting my pussy
wet.  I was just as interested her big soft tits, as she
was of mine.

      I was able to grasp one of her tits with both
hands and lift it up to my mouth.  I sucked on her tit
until the areolas were red from the blood I had
pulled to the surface before switching to the other
tit.  It was so erotic sucking on her tits that she had
to push me away when I hurt her.  That was when she
took charge and forced me over onto my back.

     She turned her body around and mounted my head,
so that I was looking up at her pussy and asshole.
Kathy bent over my body and started licking my
pussy.  She reached around both of my legs and
spread my butt open.  She even licked my asshole, as
she lowered her cunt down to my face.  I started
licking her cunt.  My nose was being pressed against
her perineum and was close enough to her anus that I
could smell her asshole.  For some reason her ass
smelled very sweet to me.  The thought of me licking
her asshole was making my mouth water, after she
had licked my asshole.  For the present I satisfied my
curiosity by sticking my finger into her asshole.  She
must have enjoyed it, based on the way she moaned
while I finger fucked her anus.

      We could hear the muffled noises comeomg from
the master bedroom, and I assumed Bonny and
Amanda were having as much fun as we were.
Eventually Amanda and Bonny joined us in the extra
bedroom.

      Apparently Bonny had in mind to sample what I
had to offer.  Kathy got off the bed and wrapped her
arm around Amanda's waist and returned to the
master bedroom with her.  Following their exit Bonny
joined me on the bed.

      Bonny ran her hands all over my body the same
way a person does when they are about to buy a
horse.  Her hands sent a thrill through my body.  The
prospect of having sex with one of my school's
authorities was like eating the forbidden fruit.
Seeing Bonny totally naked for the first time was
titillating too.

      I would guess that she was in her mid-forties, and
a very attractive woman.  At school she had always
presented a professional appearance.  She never wore
anything that was too provocative.  She was about
five-foot four, brown hair that was always kept in a
tight French roll.  She had brown expressive eyes,
and full lips.  Seeing her breasts for the first time
was interesting.  I would have never suspected that
her breasts would be so large.  Her business suits hid
her figure so well.  She also sported a 'Rolling Stones
World Tour' open mouth with tongue, on her left
breast.  She had a small waist with wide hips, and long
legs ending in manicured toenails.  Her vulva was
shaved clean.  I found it fascinating the way her labia
minor dangled past her labia major.  Seeing her cunt
made my mouth water.

      We headed directly for the unmade bed and
started hugging and kissing.  I was fascinated with
her tits, and massaged them while sucking on her
nipples.  She had brought along a bag that contained
an assortment of toys.  She had an interesting looking
dildo in a blue translucent material that was attached
to straps, a double headed dildo that was at least two
feet long, a couple of battery powered dildos, and an
assortment of shinny plastic balls, some as large as
baseballs, and some about the size of golf balls
attached with some sort of string.  I learned what
they were used for that day.

      Bonny played with my clit while stuffing the balls
attached to the string into my vagina.  When I was
close to having an orgasm she started pulling the balls
out by the string.  I started having an orgasm that
increased with the extraction of each ball.  After I
rested we started all over again.

      This time she greased up my asshole and started
pushing the large ball into my asshole, as soon as it
was all the way in she pressed the second ball in.  In
all, she stuffed four balls into my colon.  It made me
feel like I had to take the biggest dump in my life.
When she was ready she told me to push one out.
She was licking my asshole the whole time I was
pushing the first ball out, but she would push it back
in, and have me push it out again.  When I expelled
the ball Bonny held it to my nose and mouth.  I could
smell my own asshole, and taste my juices on the ball.
One by one I expelled each ball at Bonny's request,
but she pushed them back in several times before she
allowed them to remain out.  During all of this action
I found myself experiencing another orgasm.

      She use the battery powered dildos on my clitoris
until I was driven to distraction before she strapped
on the blue dildo and fucked me.  I was a sweating
wreck by the time I had another orgasm.  In return
for her demonstrating how to use her toys I was
consume with the desire to please her.

      I sucked on her labia minor like a rubber flap of
skin until I was able to get her clitoris into my mouth.
I used all of the toys on her until she had so many
orgasms that she begged me to let her rest.

      Amanda and I virtually became the sex toys for
Kathy and Bonny, and it was inevitable that our
parents figured out that we were in a lesbian
relationship with each other.

      There was a lot of guilt passed around blaming
each of us for seducing the other, and themselves'
for not preventing us from becoming perverts, but
eventually our parents gave up and accepted that we
loved each other.  They let us sleep with each other
regularly.

      We were both adults before they found out about
our relationship with Kathy and Bonny.  When we went
to college we were roommates in a dorm that catered
to lesbian activities.  We even slept with the house
mother.



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