Date: Tue, 2 Jul 2013 19:44:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kathy's World (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, F/F, F/ff, ffff/g)

Warning:

	Adult youth, oral, anal, F/F, F/ff, ffff/g

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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                Kathy's world
                     By
                    Jan

	I am from a working class family.  My parents
had six children.  I had two older brothers, two
younger brothers and the baby of the family was
another girl.  The boys all had brown hair, but my
sister and I were completely different.  I had dark
hair with creamy skin with freckles, blue eyes, as my
body developed my areolas were very large and a milk
chocolate brown.  My little sister was a natural
blonde in every respect.

	I worshiped my older brother.  He was six years
older than me.  When I was just turning 12-years-old
we were home alone one day and he started feeling
me up.  It felt so good I didn't object as he seduced
me.  I was even proud that he found me sexy enough
to want to fuck me.  It only hurt for a short time
when he inserted his cock into my pussy.  After it was
over he and I struggled with guilt.

	He joined the Navy to get away from the
temptation.  I was reduced to masturbating while
reliving the feeling he had provided me.  My brother
brought home from boot camp a big blond headed
football player.  I was attracted to him the moment I
met him.  He didn't show any interest in me, because
I was six years younger than him.  My brother and
him were assigned to the same ship and were gone for
almost a year.  When they returned my brother was
dating another girl, so his friend spent more time
with me.  Before long I was in love with him.  As much
as he loved me he refrained from doing anything more
than just kissing me because of my youth.

	I had to make the move to get him to make love
to me.  While we were parked in his car I asked him if
he knew what my tits looked like.  He told me that he
assumed that my breasts were capped with pink
areolas with small nipples.  I lifted my blouse and bra
to show him that my breasts were capped with very
large chocolate brown areolas and my nipples were
inverted.  I took hold of his hand and placed it on my
tit.  From that night on whenever we were alone he
was sucking and playing with my tits and pussy.  One
date was at his parent's home and I allowed him to
fuck me.  He even used a rubber to ensure that I
would not get pregnant before I finished school.

	When it became obvious that we were having a
sexual relationship, my parents told me that my
boyfriend had contracted a social disease overseas.
I couldn't accept the fact that he had sex with a
whore before he dated me.  I broke off our
relationship.  I convinced myself that I hated him,
and never forgave him.  I ended up marrying a wimpy
guy that was smaller than me, because I thought I
could control him.

	He was always trying to prove his manhood, so
he became a biker.  While I was home with my two
children, he knocked up a teenaged girl.  That led to
our separation.  I had to find a job to support myself,
and I had to leave my children in the care of my
mother.

	Having nothing more than a high school
education my employment opportunities were limited.
I got a job working at a perfume factory on an
assembly line.  It was a boring job.  I made friends
with some of the other women on the line.  We
complained about our lives during breaks.  Even the
ones that were married complained constantly about
their men.  There was one older woman that I became
close friends with.

	Her name was Margret, and she was about five-
feet seven, her hair was as dark as mine.  I have to
say she was a full figured woman.  She was also
divorced from a useless man.  She also had two
children, but hers were both girls.

	We enjoyed each other's company so much that
we began visiting each other outside of work.  We
seemed to have a lot in common.  One Friday evening
after work we stopped at a little bar on the way
home.  We were putting away Strawberry Margaritas
while we complained about work and men.  Margret
suggested that I come home with her.  I used my cell
phone to call my mother to beg to look after the
children while I visited my co-worker.

	She eventually drove me to her home, which was
a cheap two bedroom apartment.  She introduced me
to her two daughters.  The 17-year-old was named
Vicki, and the 15-year-old was named Prudence.  They
were watching TV when we entered.  After the
introductions the girls retreated to their bedroom.
They were physically more mature than most girls
their age.  I was sure that they would both turn out
to be full figured women when they reached maturity.

	Margret insisted on making us whisky sours
before we settled down on the couch that had been
vacated by the girls.  I was actually drunk enough, but
couldn't refuse her.  Neither of us had any interest in
what was on the TV, but at least the volume
prevented the girls from hearing our conversation.
While we were sipping our drinks Margret was telling
me all about what a bastard her ex-husband had been.
The discussion went on about how she was rarely ever
satisfied having sex with males.  I expressed my
dissatisfaction with the men I had sex with too.  She
told me that she was always horny though, and self-
gratification was just not enough.  When she put her
arm around my shoulders and told me in a soft voice,
"I only get off having sex with women now!"

	I knew there were women that were lesbian, but
had never considered the idea of sex with a woman
before.  I had become friends with Margret over the
past few months, and her revelation that she
preferred sex with women took me a few moments to
absorb.  My head was spinning from the drinks.  I
would have had difficulty trying to walk in my
condition.  The revelation that my best friend was a
lesbian was a little more than my mind could absorb at
that moment.  Besides it felt like it was someone
else's body she was hugging.

	I felt her hand stroke the front of my shirt.  I
was puzzled why she found me attractive enough to
want to have sex with me.  At that point I was caught
between flattery and an instinct to flee, but I sat
there motionless as Margret pulled me close and
kissed me on the mouth.  Her touch was as light as a
feather as she molded my breast in her hand.  My
breathing was coming in short gasps.  When she broke
the kiss momentarily I tried to protest, "The girls
could come out of their bedroom at any moment!"

	Margret chuckled, "My girls know that Mommy
likes women, and wouldn't dream of interrupting me!"

	As she completed her statement she placed a
hand on the crotch of my jeans.  I felt a tingle down
there that another person hadn't induced in me in a
long time.  I gave up resisting her advances.  I even
opened my mouth and allowed her to stick her tongue
into my mouth, while she swabbed the inside of my
mouth with her tongue.  She even sucked on my
tongue, like it was a dick.  She tugged on the bottom
of my shirt until she had it out of my jeans before
she started unbuttoning the shirt.  I was slightly
embarrassed by the threadbare and stained bra I
was reduced to wearing.  Margret didn't seem to mind
the condition of my undergarments.  She was too
impatient to expose my tits to remove my shirt, so
that she could unfasten the bra and free the straps
from my arms.  She simply pulled the cups up and over
my tits.

	Margret had never seen my naked tits before,
and she was very impressed with the size of my
areolas.  Each one of my areolas was a good six inches
in diameter.  My nipples at least popped out during my
first pregnancy.  She started feeling one tit while
she bent her head down and started sucking on the
other nipple.

	I was confused about what I should do.  I simply
sat there and allowed her to do whatever she wanted.
All I did was stroke her short cropped hair while she
suckled on my nipple.  It had been ages since anyone
had actually made love to me.  I simply surrendered
to the feelings.  She sucked on both of my nipples,
before she started tugging on the buttons of my
jeans.

	As soon as she managed to get all of the
buttons unfastened she stuffed her hand down the
front of my panties, and started playing with my
pussy.  I felt the lining of my cunt getting wetter
than it had been in years.  She managed to pull my
jeans and panties down around my ankles before she
knelt in front of me, and spread my legs wide.  She
sat back and admired my pussy before she buried her
face in my cunt.  I laid back and struggled with my
feelings.  I closed my eyes and laced my fingers in
her short hair as I directed her mouth to areas I
wanted her to suck on.  At one point I opened my
eyes and looked towards the arch leading to the
three doors.  The girl's bedroom door was slightly
open.  It shocked me to see the faces of Margret's
daughters peeking through the open door at their
mother sucking my pussy.

	I suddenly struggled to push Margret away
from my pussy as I complained, "Your daughters are
watching!"

	Margret lifted her head and shouted out, "Close
the door, and get to bed!"

	As the bedroom door closed Margret went back
to sucking my pussy.  I gave up struggling as my first
orgasm swept over my body.  I felt a little shame
sweep over me as I thought about the two girls
having witnessed their mother sucking my pussy, but
I didn't get to ponder that very long because Margret
pulled me to my feet and pulled my jeans and panties
up enough for me to be able to walk as she led me to
her bedroom.

	Behind closed door she pulled my shirt off of
my shoulders, and she started kissing me on the
mouth as she reached around my body and unhooked
my bra.  She broke the kiss long enough to remove
the bra and discard it.  As she pushed my pants and
underpants back down my thighs she forced me to sit
down on the bed as she lifted my legs one at a time to
remove my shoes and socks.  Then she pulled my jeans
free of my feet.  I lay there on the bed as she pulled
my stained panties off, and held the crotch under her
nose.  It embarrassed me to witness her smelling the
crotch of my stained panties.  After she discarded
the panties she began removing her own clothes.

	I lay there watching her with fascination as she
removed her shirt, exposing her very large bra.  As
large as it was her flesh was still spilling out over the
top. As she reached behind her back to unhook the
bra it fell into her hands exposing her big tits.  Her
areolas were a delicate pink that were hardly larger
than a youth's, but the nipples were large.  They were
larger than my children's old `Even Flow' baby bottle
nipples.  She lifted them up and rubbed the red
impressions left behind from the bra.  She
deliberately played with her stiff nipples for my
benefit, and then she unfastened the top of her
jeans and peeled them down her legs.

	She sat down on the edge of her bed while she
removed her shoes and socks.  She had to stand up
long enough to remove the jeans and baggy panties.
When she was free of all of her clothes she turned
to face me as she placed a knee on the bed to mount
the bed.

	My eyes were fastened on her crotch.  I had
never seen a woman with a pussy like hers before.
She had plenty of pubic hair, but she obviously had a
very large cunt.  The labia were wide open, but I was
fascinated by the size of her clit.  The base looked
like a little cock and the clit looked like the knob on a
boy's cock.

	As I lay there watching as she turned her body
round as she straddled my head, and lowered her cunt
down to my mouth.  My nose was assailed by the
pungent aroma of stale urine.  Normally I would have
been repulsed by the aroma, but at that moment I
was turned on by the smell.  When her clit entered
my mouth I was struck by how much it was like
sucking on a young boy's cock.  Margaret also
returned to eating my pussy.  Eventually we cuddled
up in each other's arms as we fell asleep.

	In the morning I woke up facing a wall that was
unfamiliar to me for a moment.  It took a moment for
me to remember where I was.  I felt the warm butt
of Margret pressed against my ass.  My movements
might have woken up Margret, for when I turned over
to face her she was doing the same thing.  I didn't
care what her breath or mine smelled like.  We
embraced for a moment before we kissed with all of
the passion possible.

	I felt like such a slut after we got dressed and
emerged from the bedroom to face her two
daughters over the small dining table.  There was no
doubt that the girls knew what had taken place the
night before.  I was very relieved when Margret told
me that she would drive me home.

	I didn't even think about the smell of Margret's
pussy still clinging to my face, body and hands, until I
had to greet my own children.  When my son, Andy
hugged my neck and kissed me on the cheek, his nose
turned up as if he had just smelled something rotten.
I recoiled when Vicki approached to kiss me, because
I was afraid she would recognize the smell of pussy
on my face.

	That evening while lying in my bed I smelled my
fingers and it brought back the memory of the sight
of Margret's big clit coming down to my mouth.  I
masturbated until I had exhausted myself.  My
children woke me up because they were hungry.  I
poured them some cereal and milk before I took a
bath to clean up.  I had the rest of the weekend to
think about my feelings.

	Come Monday morning I didn't get a chance to
talk to Margret until lunch time.  (It wasn't as if we
could talk about sex in front of the rest of the girls.
We found a table where we could talk without
drawing too much attention.

	She asked me if I had thought about what we
had done Friday night.  I confessed that I had
thought about almost nothing else.  Her next question
was as casual as you please, "Would you like to have
another date with me?"

	I said, "I loved the sex, but it bothers me that
your daughters were aware of what we were doing."

	"If it bothers you that much I can make
arrangements for them to stay with friends when we
want to party!"

	I felt funny about the prospect of coming
between Margret and her daughters, but the idea of
having sex with her with the girls in the apartment
bothered me even more.  Margret made arrangements
for the girls to be with someone else before quitting
time.  She drove me directly to her place after work.

	When we arrived she started dinner and opted
to change clothes.  When she emerged from her
bedroom was the first time I had ever seen her in a
dress.  She looked a lot more feminine in a dress.  We
had a couple of drinks before dinner.  It felt like I
was having a date with a man in some ways.  After the
meal she put the dishes in the dishwasher and led me
to the couch.  As soon as we were seated she pulled
me into her arms and gave me a long passionate kiss.
She started peeling my clothes off.  For a change she
smelled fresh, where I was still in the same jeans and
shirt I had been in all day.

	Margaret quickly stripped me of all of my
clothes before she lay on top of her coffee table on
her back.  She had me back up over her head and sit
on her face.  She seemed to enjoy being smothered
by my pussy and asshole.  The fact that my pubic hair
must have smelled strongly of stale urine didn't
bother her.  She ate my pussy until I filled her mouth
with my dripping juices.  Then it was my turn.

	When I pulled her dress over her head I
discovered she didn't have anything on under the
dress.  I still was impressed by the size of her clit.
Sucking her clit was like sucking the cock of a man
with a little cock.  I sucked her until she squirted her
juice into my mouth.  I couldn't spend the night
because I had to pick up my children, so we got
dressed and she took me to my parent's home.

	My father had found me an old Hondo Civic that
was in good working condition even if the exterior
showed signs of collision repairs.  Dad even paid for
my insurance.  At least I didn't have to rely on public
transportation.

	A couple of weeks after getting my little Civic I
dropped by Margret's apartment unannounced.  When
I knocked on the door Vicki answered the door.  She
told me that her mother had taken Prudence to visit
a friend, and she didn't expect them to get home for
a while.  I told her to tell her mother that I dropped
by, but she begged me to keep her company.  I felt a
little funny hanging around with Margret's older
daughter, because her daughters knew we were
lovers, but I agreed to keep her company until her
mother got home.

	Watching some stupid program on the television
was boring, so we sat on the couch and talked.  I felt
uncomfortable talking to Vicki about my relationship
with her mother.  Vicki wanted to know what it was
like to make love to her mother.  I tried to avoid
answering her questions, but she cuddled up against
me.  Any attempt on my part to deflect her hands,
were futile.  She cuddled up against me and rested
her head on my right tit while she felt my left tit.
She begged me to kiss her.  I placed my mouth over
hers and inserted my tongue.  I gave up fighting off
her hands.  I was just as interested in seeing her
body as she was of mine.  Our clothes were piled up
on the floor in a communal pile.

	Vicki looked a lot like her mother and promised
to someday to be as full-figured as her mother, but
for now she was a mouthwatering picture.  Everything
about her cried out WOMAN!  The way she went
after my pussy it was obvious she had either learned
from watching or actually sucking pussy.  I found that
tasting my second pussy almost tasted the same.  We
were really getting into a tasty 69 suck fest when
the door opened and in walked Margret and Prudence.

	I almost panicked at the thought of getting
caught eating the pussy of Margaret's oldest
daughter.  I expected all HELL to break out, but to
my surprise Prudence started taking off her clothes.
Margret didn't object at all.  Prudence parked herself
behind my butt.  I didn't have a chance to object
before I felt two hands on my butt spreading my ass.
I almost pissed when I felt a wet tongue swabbing my
asshole.  I couldn't believe that Margret didn't object
that her daughters were both making love to me at
the same time, in fact she quickly removed all of her
clothes.

	She sat on the arm of the couch facing me.
Then she placed her legs over Vicki's thighs and
scooted down until her pussy was right in front of
Vick's pussy.  I was shocked to be offered two
pussies to lick.  I was actually licking the pussy of a
mother and daughter.  For some reason the idea of
eating the pussy of mother and daughter, while the
two daughters were busy eating my pussy and tongue
fucking my asshole was very erotic to me.

	From that night on whenever I visited their
apartment I made myself at home with any or all of
them.  I eventually learned that Margret had
introduced her daughters to sex while she was dating
other women.  One afternoon while at work Margret
asked me, "Why don't you bring your girls over to my
place so our girls can get better acquainted?"

	The question shocked me, "My girls are too
young, I'm sure neither of them has ever had sex
with anyone before."

	Margret chuckled, "Why don't you have a talk
with your girls, and find out how much they know
about sex?"

	I thought about what she said.  Judy was only
13, and Pamela had just turned 11.  I couldn't believe
that either of them had ever had sex with anyone
before.  I struggled with the thought the rest of the
day.  When I got home I confronted Judy while I was
preparing dinner.  "Judy I would like to ask you if you
have ever had sex with a woman or girl before.
Please tell me the truth!"

	Judy stopped peeling the potato for a moment
before answering.  "Well...remember my best friend
Roberta a couple of years ago, the piano player?"

	"Yes!"

	"Well I used to go home with her after school,
while she spent a couple of hours practicing the piano
her mother and I would talk.  Her mother was always
complimenting me about being so attractive.  She
offered to teach me how to put on makeup.  She took
me to her bedroom, and applied makeup on me, then
she kissed me on the cheek, and before I knew what
was going on she kissed me on the mouth for a long
time with a lot of passion and tongue.  She placed her
hand on my thigh, and worked her hand up under my
dress until she was rubbing my pussy.  She removed
my panties and kissed my pussy.  That became our
normal activity while Roberta practiced her piano.
Her mother started wearing only a house dress with
nothing on under it, so that I could play with and suck
on her tits easier.  Roberta was not stupid she walked
in on us while I was sucking her mother's pussy.  From
that day on we would suck her tits while we would
play with her mother's pussy."

	I was stunned to learn that Judy was such a
wanton girl at such an early age.  I was sure that Pam
was still an innocent girl.  I waited until Judy was
taking a bath before confronting Pam.

	She was watching TV, waiting her turn to bathe
before bed.  I sat down next to her and asked her,
"Pam I want you to promise me to tell me the truth."

	"Okay Mom."

	"I just found out from Judy that she has had
sex with her best friend and her best friend's
mother.  Have you ever had sex with any of your
girlfriends before?"

	Pam sat up straight before saying anything.  "Oh
I have inspected my friend's bodies before, but it
was a woman that taught me about sex."

	I was stunned that my baby had already had sex
with a woman.  "Who was it?"

	Pam said, "It was Ms. Steward, the neighbor of
Grandma's.  She used to invite me into her home for
tea, and to see her collection of dolls.  She had
display cases all over the house.  One entire case was
devoted to Shirley Temple dolls.  She actually had a
doll for every movie that she made.  She was
particularly proud of the doll from the 1937 movie
`Wee Willie Winkie.'  That was the one where Shirley
wears the uniform of Scots Regiment in India.  She
took the doll out and let me handle it.  She was telling
me all about the uniform and even told me she had a
replica that would probably fit me.  She asked me if I
would like to try it on.  I was thrilled to see it. She
led me to her bedroom.  She took down a box from
her closet and produced a complete copy of the
uniform.  She laid it out on her bed for me to touch.
While I was inspecting the kilt I asked her if it was
true that Scots didn't wear anything under the kilt.
She assured me that it was true.  She left me alone
while I changed clothes."

	"The first thing I did was take off my shoes
and socks, so that I could put on the wool knee high
socks and white spats over the tops of my shoes.
Then I took off all of my clothes and put on the tan
cotton undershirt, and then I wrapped the kilt around
my waist and fastened it.  Then I put the sporran
around my waist.  The last thing was to put on the tan
field jacket and buttoned up the tunic collar.  When I
put the Glengarry cap with the feathered imperial
device on top of my head with a rakish slouch over
the right eye, I rejoined Ms. Stewart in the living
room."

	"She was esthetic about what a beautiful doll I
made.  She gathered me in her arms and sat me on
her lap while she kissed me.  She asked, "Are you
wearing the kilt properly?"  With that she placed her
hand on the inside of my thigh and slipped her hand
up my leg until she reached my crotch.  When her
hand cupped my naked pussy she kissed me on the
mouth with tongue.  She stroked my pussy for a long
time, and it felt wonderful.  Suddenly she stuck a
finger into my pussy and I felt a stabbing pain as she
broke my hymen.  (She told me what she'd done
later.)  She probed my pussy for a short time before
she withdrew her hand, and looked at it.  There were
traces of blood on her finger up to her knuckle.  She
licked her finger clean and told me she was going to
kiss the hurt to make it feel better.  She sat me on
the arm of the chair and pulled the sporran aside,
before pulling the kilt above my waist.  She bent
down, licked and sucked my pussy for a long time.
After that whenever I visited her she sucked my
pussy, and I learned how to suck her tits and pussy
too."

	The next day with Margret was all about what
my girls had told me.  We agreed it was time to
introduce our girls to each other.  As soon as we got
off work I went home and told the girls that we were
going to spend the weekend at the apartment of my
fellow worker and her two daughters.  I told them
that her daughters were a little older but I was sure
that the four of us would get along famously.

	When we got to Margret's apartment we
introduced the girls to each other.  We decided to
take the girls shopping.  The six of us took Margret's
7 passenger minivan to the mall.  We bought the girls
some very sexy undergarments and spent a lot of
time trying on clothes.  We kept the clerks busy while
the four girls crowded into the changing booth.
When the shopping was over we had a light meal at
one of the food courts.  We were all excited about
getting home so the girls could show off their sexy
underwear.

	There was nothing shy about the girls, they
stripped out of their street clothes right there in
the living room, and put on their lingerie.  We had a
hilarious time watching the girls putting on their
things.  Vicki had bought a matching bra and panties
that allowed her nipples to be exposed and the
panties were crotchless.  Prudence had a half bra
that lifted her tits to make them look larger without
covering the nipples.  She had selected self-
supporting nylons so that her little patch of pubic
hair looked all the bigger.  Judy had also selected
fishnet self-supporting nylons, and a little baby doll
nighty top.  That left Pam to show off her selection.
She had selected little black panties with lace
butterfly's woven into the fabric.

	When it was bedtime Vicki took Judy to bed
with her, and Prudence took my Pamela to bed with
her.  Margret and I kissed the girls goodnight and
retreated to her bedroom.  We hugged each other in
out naked state while we discussed how attractive
the girls looked.  We spent most of the night sucking
each other off time and time again.

	In the morning we got up, pissed and brushed
out teeth before going to the kitchenette to make
breakfast of pancakes, sausage, eggs, milk and fresh
coffee.  The smell of cooking must have woken up the
girls.  The four of them joined us eventually.  They
were all naked.  We kissed them and fed them as
they sat at the small table for four.  We sat around
afterwards discussing that the girls had enjoyed the
most.  To hell with guilt at that moment I couldn't
resist making love to my two girls' right in front of
our hosts.  The girls sucked on my tits while I finger
fucked the two of them.  Judy had the pussy of a
woman that was as tasty as any pussy.  Pam's little
hairless pussy was just a mouthful.  While I was
becoming acquainted with my girls, Margaret put on a
show for us by fucking her girls with a strap-on dildo.

	The six of us became very close, and eventually
we moved in with Margret.  The girls would sometimes
bring home their girlfriends to party with.  I even
visited Ms. Stewart to borrow the uniform.  I ate her
pussy and fucked her with a dildo in exchange for the
use of the uniform.  I invited her to some of our
parties.




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