Date: Wed, 24 Aug 2011 23:53:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Korean Seduction (adult youth, oral,anal, F/f, F/f)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of a woman
seducing a school girl.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                 Korean Seduction
                        By
                       Jan

	I happen to be a 35-year-old Korean woman
living in the Fairfax district of the city of Los
Angeles.  I live just a short distance from the
subway that runs down Wilshire Boulevard.  The area
was known as a Jewish community for many years,
but started developing a strong Korean flavor during
the 1980's.  I had been fortunate enough to earn a
business degree with a minor in accounting from the
University of California at Los Angeles (UCLA).  I
was recruited by a business located near 4th Street
and Grand Avenue.  I commanded a handsome salary
which allowed me to buy a fashionable condominium
just a short distance from the subway.  I enjoy not
having to drive in the Los Angeles traffic.

	I can read while traveling to and from work,
and stop anyplace I like to shop.  I enjoy even being
able to visit the public library whenever I like,
because it's right on the way to and from work.  It is
worth knowing that men try to hit on me all of the
time.

	I never do anything to encourage any man's
attention.  I discovered that I was a lesbian when a
teacher seduced me when I was just entering
puberty.  I'm told that I am an attractive woman
though.

	I am about average height at five-feet two,
and have a good figure, with a little above average
sized beasts for an oriental woman.  I have my hair
professionally colored, so that my hair has a copper
color.  I prefer to wear it in a ponytail, what would
normally be bangs are parted, and long enough to
wrap under my chin.  I normally wear business suits
to work.  My high heeled pumps always complement
the color of my suits.  People are attracted to me
where ever I happen to be.

	The location I board the subway had a lot of
Koreans getting on the train with me.  You get
acquainted with the people that travel on the train
at the same times you use it.  I am not the type of
person that cares for a lot of chit chat though.
Just the same there was a shy school girl that
caught my attention.  She was always dressed in a
preppy private high school uniform.  It consisted of
a pleated navy blue skirt, navy blue blazer, with
crest, white blouse, red string tie, navy blue oxfords,
and it was obvious that she wore dark pantyhose.
She always had a book bag slung over her shoulder.
She had a sweet innocent round face, framed by the
typical coarse brunette hair, with two braids, and
thick bangs.  The rectangular glasses looked out of
place, because they were made of thick brown
plastic.  She seemed to have her face in a book all of
the time.  When she did look up, she looked like a
frightened rabbit.

	I must have seen her for months, but never
had the nerve to approach her.  One late afternoon
I happened to stop by the public library to have a
look for something to read about the lesbian
community in the area.  Of course the first place I
headed was the periodical section, where I started
reading papers.  The Advocate is a gay publication.
The homosexual stuff didn't interest me but any
reference to lesbian, clubs and organizations I made
note of.  While I was reading articles, I happened to
look up and got a glimpse of a navy blue school
uniform.  That got my attention right away.  I
watched her until I was able to verify that it was
that same school girl.

	She disappeared down the rows of stacks.  I
grabbed my purse and headed for the same row.  I
watched her from a distance.  She eventually
started picking up magazines and flipping through
the pages.  I saw the titles of some of the ones she
was reading.  My panties got wet.  She was reading
magazines dedicated to lesbian themes.  I quickly
scanned the area quickly, there was hardly anyone
perusing the stacks this time of day.  I quietly
moved up behind the girl without distracting her, and
I casually rubbed her butt through her skirt.

	She reacted like she had been touched by a hot
iron.  She fervently looked up and down the stacks.
There was no one anywhere close.  She took one
quick look at my face, and returned to looking at her
magazine without acknowledging if she recognized
me or not.  I grew bolder, and started rubbing her
ass, while whispering in her ear.  I was telling her
how much I would like to make love to her like the
girls in her magazine.  She was very nervous, but
made no attempt to stop me, or move way.  I
positioned myself so that I was behind her and
looking over her shoulder.  A couple of times while I
was feeling her tight little ass, she reached back to
prevent me from pulling up her skirt.  I deliberately
rubbed my pussy against the back of her hand.  As
soon as she felt the bulge of my vulva, she withdrew
her hand.  That allowed me to pull the back of her
skirt up.

	She really looked nervous when I started
rubbing her butt through her nylon pantyhose and
thin little white panties.  I even stuffed my hand
down the back of her nylons and panties.  I slipped
my middle finger between the cheeks of her ass.
She was moaning in response very quietly.  I tickled
her asshole before I forced my hand even farther
down between her legs.  I found her little hairy
vulva.  I wiggled her clit until she was shifting her
weight back and forth nervously.  I started licking
the shell of her ear while I sought out and found her
wet little pussy.  I stood there finger fucking her
from behind for a moment.

	I heard the sound of stiletto heels behind us.
I pulled my hand out of her panties and dropped the
back of her skirt, before the woman moved past us.
I brought my fingers up to my nose and smelled her
juices.  She couldn't help but notice what I was
doing.  She closed her eyes, so just to tease her I
waved my fingers under her nose.  She tried to turn
her head, but I prevented her, so that I could kiss
her.  Only I licked her lips with my tongue.  She was
actually quivering by that time.

	I backed her into a corner, and forced her to
face me.  This time I unbuttoned a couple of the top
buttons, and shoved my hand into her blouse.  She
didn't even have a bra on.  Her little breasts were
like ripe conical fruit.  The areolas were small brown
caps with nipples no larger than her clit.  I even
lowered my head to suck on her nipples while I
started pulling up the front of her skirt.  I even
stuffed the hem into the waistband, so that I didn't
have to hold it up.  Then I pulled down the front of
her pantyhose and panties.

	Now the girl started to struggle with me,
because she didn't want her pussy exposed.  But
when I placed my hand over her vulva and started
rubbing her hard, she stopped struggling.  She was
not making a sound, but she was making her mouth
move like she was pleading for me to make her cum.
This time with I stuck my tongue into her mouth she
started dueling with my tongue.  When she climaxed
I covered her mouth with my own.  I could tell that
she was weak kneed.  We straightened up her
uniform.  I led her by the hand out of the library.
She followed me to the underground located at 4th
and Figueroa.  When the train stops to exchange
passengers we boarded the westbound.  It was very
busy with people rushing home from work and some
people shopping downtown.  The car was so crowded
that people were packed in like sardines in a can.  I
couldn't pass up the opportunity, to take advantage
of her again.

	I stood slightly behind her, and set about
working up the back of her skirt.  I blocked the view
of anyone behind us with my body.  This time I took
hold of her panties gathering up the leg opening in
my hand and giving her a wedgie.  She concentrated
on reading a book while I pulled the material of her
panties up between the cheeks of her sweet little
butt.  When I put the skirt back down, her panties
were still wedged between her cheeks.  I worked my
way around in front of her with my back to her.
This time I reached behind me to work the front of
her skirt up, and stuff my hand down the front of
her panties.  I finger fucked her until I drove her to
distraction.  We were fast approaching our exit.

	Just to make a point before we came to a stop,
I turned around and kissed her on the mouth with as
much tongue as I could.  I'm sure the people standing
around us were shocked to see us kissing so
passionately.  As soon as the car came to a stop the
doors opened as people filed out and others entered.
Again I led the girl up out of the underground.

	As soon as were above ground I felt the need
to continue having sex with this girl in public.  As we
headed up the street I looked for a likely place to
put on a performance for and audience to my liking.
I wanted to do it someplace where there would only
be one or two women.  A grocery store would be a
little too public.  A beauty parlor was too plebian.
Then as we approached a corner I saw a coin
operated Laundromat.  There were posters and ads
all over the windows.  It was a narrow front probably
only 25 feet wide.  I only saw one woman in there, so
I led my new girlfriend into the place.

	The woman looked like an over worked fairly
young woman.  One look at her laundry basket told
me that she was an unwed woman with at least one
child.  She was busy sticking wet laundry into a
drier.  The place smelled strongly of laundry soap
and bleach.  The air-conditioner did little to bring
down the humidity caused by the wet clothes in the
drier.  I led the school girl to the back of the place
near a table for folding clothes behind the last
drier.

	I opened the drier door and placed the girl
with her back to the front of the place.  The woman
only gave us a tired look.  The way I had her turned
she could not tell that I was opening her blouse, so
that I could play with her breasts.  It looked like I
was talking to possibly my daughter for some
misconduct.  In reality I was also pulling up her skirt
and pulling down her underwear to expose that
typical oriental dark coarse patch of pubic hair.

	The way she was quivering. While I
masturbated her must have looked like she was
crying.  The woman gathered up her belongings when
her drier stopped rotating.  We had the place to
ourselves for awhile.  I pulled her pantyhose off
along with her panties.  While I was busy kissing her,
feeling her breasts, and finger fucking her, another
women came in carrying a laundry bag.  The woman
was older.  I suspected she was divorced or widowed.
She didn't say a word.  She went about her business,
as if she did not see us.

	I knelt in front of the girl, and started eating
her pussy.  If the girl was embarrassed it didn't
matter.  When she was getting close to cumming she
grabbed my ponytail, and flung her leg over my
shoulder.  The woman couldn't miss that pale thigh.
While I was eating her pussy I stuck a finger up her
ass.  The woman started her wash before sitting
down in one of those red plastic hairs with strong
aluminum legs.  She sat back and simply said, "Nice
floor show, are you planning on 'Bogarting' that or
are you planning on sharing it?"

	I looked over at her and said, "If you would like
a taste...you're welcome to come over!"

	The woman did just that, she came over and
started sucking on the girl's small nipples while I
continued eating her pussy.  I turned the girl around,
so that the woman could admire her little butt.  It
was so round and firm and fully packed.  The woman
knelt behind her, and parted her cheeks.  Her
asshole was brown.  The woman stuck her tongue
right into her puckered asshole.  That was all it took
to make the girl cum again.  We got dressed after
that and gathered up our belongings.

	I just had to find out where this girl lived.  I
walked her home.  I gave her my cell phone number.
I wondered if she was going to call.  If she didn't, at
least I had plenty of images to masturbate over.

	I always carry my iPod in the inside pocket of
my business suit jacket.  While at work I put it on
vibrate.  Just after I got to work the next day I
felt my phone vibrate.  It startled me, but the
vibrations stimulated my nipple.  When the young
female voice gave her name, I didn't recognize her,
until she suggested that we meet someplace less
public than the library, subway or Laundromat.  We
had not exchanged names.

	I chuckled and told her the address of my
condo, and suggested, "I will get home about
5:30p.m.  If you get there before me, you can wait
in the recreation room of the home owners
association until I get home."  I also added, "Does
Ms. Kim still teach both U. S. History and sex
education at your school?"

	The girl sputtered, "YES...she does!  How do
you know her?"

	I said, "I'm an alumnus of your school.  Ms. Kim
was the teacher that introduced me to sex."

	The girl said, "My GAWD I never would have
suspected.  I thought it was just an accident when
she brushed against my body.  I would have never
suspected a woman old enough to be my grandmother
was interested in me!"

	I chuckled, "The next time she brushes against
your body press your body against her!  I am looking
forward to our visit tonight."

	I had a hard time concentrating the rest of
the day.  I could imagine the smell of her pussy.  I
didn't doddle around after work that afternoon.  I
paced constantly while waiting for the train.  As
soon as I was above ground I walked at a brisk pace
to get home.  As soon as I entered the recreation
room, I recognized my little school girl sitting in a
comfortable chair, reading a school book.

	As soon as she saw me she stood up and
approached me.  I hugged and kissed her, before
leading her through the interior courtyard past the
swimming pool.  My condo was located far enough
towards the back of the property to get away from
the noise of people playing in the pool.

	My condo had a spacious garage, adequate
living room, kitchen, and dining room down stairs.
The upstairs contained two bedrooms with an
adjoining bathroom, and my master bedroom has a
nice walk in closet.  As soon as I closed the door
behind us I pulled her into my arms and hugged and
kissed her.

	While I took her on a cook's tour of my condo,
she told me, "When class was over, before lunch Ms.
Kim did brush against my thigh, as I was leaving the
classroom.  I deliberately pressed against her
crotch.  She stopped me, and told me to meet her in
the basement storeroom."

	"As soon as I went downstairs she followed me
into the storeroom.  She kissed me just like you did
yesterday.  She even lifted my skirt the way you did.
She had me sit on an old wooden desk, after pulling
down my pantyhose and panties.  She licked and
sucked my pussy until I came.  Then she pulled up
her skirt and took down her own panties.  I knelt on
the floor and sucked her pussy until she came too.
When I finished I could smell her pussy the rest of
the day."

	I told her that was exciting about Ms. Kim, but
I needed to fuck you now.

	When we got to my bedroom I started
undressing her.  She was dressed just like the other
day.  When I had her completely naked, I admired
the beauty of her flawless skin.  I did love the sight
of her small conical breasts.  I can remember when
my own breasts were that small, with the brown
areolas that look like little breasts perched on top
of our B-sized breasts, and the nipples were small
too.  She had a flat tummy, with a navel that slightly
protruded.  I couldn't resist feeling her body.  As my
hand approached the junction of her legs, my body
quivered as I gently stroked her vulva.  Her pubic
hair was already moist.  I combed her pubic hair
with my fingers gently.

	She grabbed my hand and pulled it hard against
her pussy.  She forced my finger into her pussy.  I
started finger fucking her, while I sought out her
clitoris with my tongue.

	I couldn't help but think about our old teacher
having been down there eating her pussy five hours
ago.  She grabbed hold of the hair that framed my
face, and pulled my face against her pussy.  I had to
remove my finger from her cunt to be able to stick
my tongue into her vagina.  I loved wallowing in her
wet pussy.  When she climaxed, I was so carried
away that I couldn't resist rolling her over onto her
tummy, and tongue fucking her little brown asshole.
I'm sure that she had at least three climaxes before
I was finished.  Then it was her turn to please me.

	I had removed my jacket, blouse, and skirt
before starting to make love to her.  My little school
girl was very excited about getting to remove my
lace brassiere.  She was thrilled with my matching
lavender and black laced lingerie.  When she got the
bra off she massaged my breasts for a long time
before she started sucking on them.  As I said
earlier my breasts are larger than most Orientals,
but they are just a little larger that a C-cup.  Just
the same she slobbered all over them while sucking
on the nipples.  She eventually got interested in my
panties.

	My panties were low-riders in the matching
lavender and black lace.  The front of them just did
cover my pubic hair.  She pulled them down past my
self-supporting nylons and heels, to remove them.
Whatever you can say about oriental women, there is
very little difference between the look of our pubic
hair, but our vaginas can vary as much as any ones.  I
don't know if it was a result of constant
masturbation or stimulation at a young age, but ridge
between my labia major and minor seems to be much
longer that most, and my clitoris even looks like a
little penis.  Now it was my turn to enjoy the
attention of a young girl.

	She used two fingers and thumb to Jill me just
like a male, before she sucked me off.  She was even
inspired to ream my asshole the way I had done to
her.  I must say, I do love being reamed out.
Everything has to come to an end though.  We had
to get dressed, and I took her home.

	I do own a Mazda Miata MX-5 convertible to
run around town in, so I got the car out to drive her
home.  Along the way I suggested that I could take
her to the beach.  I knew of a little known beach in
Malibu.  She was thrilled at the prospect.

	I had to meet her mother.  I explained that we
had been introduced to each other by a teacher at
school, because I was an alumnus, and we take the
same train into town during the week.  They insisted
that I stay for a home cooked meal.  I did my best
to befriend her parents.  I felt that I had made a
good impression, and I planned to cultivate a good
relationship with them.  It didn't take long before
they trusted me with their daughter.  She was
allowed to visit me anytime she liked, and we could
spend weekends together.  Ms. Kim and I taught her
everything we knew about sex along the way.



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