Date: Mon, 4 Jun 2007 09:00:05 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Kristie Loves Older Women 2 (lesbian / adult youth, f/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a
teenager and a woman.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
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              Kristie Love Older Women 2
                        By
                       Jan

	Kristie got the house to herself over the
Memorial Day weekend.  Her mom had left for the
Beach with a friend.  Rather than cook Kristie ate out
every day.  On Friday she was having dinner at the
Golden Corral.  She happened to see a heavy set
woman that was the poster girl for a dike sitting in a
booth by herself.  Their eyes made contact.

	When she got up and went to the salad bar
Kristie got up and got in line behind her.  She said,
"Hello."

	The woman gave her a warm smile and checked
her out with her eyes from head to toe. Kristie was
also checking out the woman.  She was a big plump
woman dressed in tight blue jeans, a frilly western
blouse and cowboy boots.  The woman's breasts were
huge, sagged a lot and her hair was cut short.

	Kristie made her selection and returned to her
booth.  When she sat down she sat on the edge of the
booth facing the older woman's booth.  When she
caught the woman checking her out she knew the
woman liked what she saw.

	Kristie had on a short jean skirt.  That made it
possible for her to deliberately spread her legs to
give the woman an unobstructed view of the yellow G-
string she had on.  She had been wearing the G-string
all day and knew that it did little to cover her pussy.
It was not very clean by then she had taken a BM at
work so she knew the string between her legs was
brown and the yellow triangle covering her pussy had
urine and sweat stains.

	She pretended to not be watching the woman
for awhile.  When they made eye contact again
Kristie motioned for the woman to join her.

	The woman was out of her booth and standing
beside Kristie.  As Kristie moved into the booth to
give the woman room she settled in beside her.  She
said, "My name is Shelly.  Are you playing with me?
If you're not, what do you see in a 58-year old dyke?"

	Kristie casually placed her hand under the
massive 48-F breast and lifted it up a little.  She
said, "These and your big behind."

	That must have been the right answer because
Shelly asked, "Would you like to come home with me
after we eat?"

	Kristie assured her, "I would love to follow you
home."

	They chatted about sex while they ate.  Kristie
told Shelly all about how her aunt had brought her
out.  She told her all about the women she had
satisfied to please her aunt and the mother and
daughter she was parting with now.

	Shelly told her that she only lived a few miles
away.  They would be there in no time.  When they
left the restaurant Shelly watched Kristie get into
her car before she went to her own.  She kept an eye
on her rear view mirror as she led the 24-year old to
her home.

	Her home was a nice old country house.  There
were empty fields on either side of her home and an
old oak tree in the front yard.  Kristie followed her
up the front porch and into the house.  Shelly told
her to come with her to the kitchen and she would fix
her something to drink.  After making the drink she
announced, "I have to get out of these clothes."

	Shelly made an exit through another door.
When she returned she had on a pair of skin tight
spandex Capri pants.  There was nothing left to the
imagination.  Kristie could see the spandex creeping
inside the crack in her pussy mound.  She also had put
on a jersey tank top.  The shoulder straps were
strained to the limit because of the weight of her
huge breasts.  Those breasts attracted Kristie.

	Kristie approached her and lifted one of those
huge tits as she kissed her on the mouth very
passionately.  She grabbed Shelly's pussy mound.
What she found was another woman with a stiff
plump clitoris.  She used her middle finger to play
with her clit until the front of her light blue Capri's
were stained dark blue from her juices.  Kristie could
tell that Shelly wanted to get into her panties.

	When Kristie ended the kiss she stepped back
and took hold of Shelly's hand and led her back
through the door she had come out of.  They headed
for Shelly's bedroom.  She had Shelly down on the
bed.  Then she started undressing her.

	There was not much to remove.  When the tank
top was pulled over her head Kristie saw that Shelly
didn't shave under her arms.  She smelled the body
odor wafting up from under her sweaty underarms.
Her big tits were free to spread out all over her
belly.  The massive areolas were hanging on the
bottom of the big sacks and the nipples were pointing
towards the floor.  Kristie felt like she could milk her
tits like she was a cow.

	When she went for the spandex she rolled the
waist down and struggled to pull the material from
under her big butt.  In doing so she had to get down
with her face only inches from the woman's crotch.
She got a whiff of Shelly's strong pussy odor.  As she
pulled the spandex down her thick legs she pressed
her face into the tangle of dark pubic hair.  The smell
was enough to make Kristie start wetting her G-
string again.  She had to kneel down to pull the
slippers off of her feet before she could pull the
pants off of Shelly.  She stepped back to admire the
big woman's body before she started removing her
own clothes.

	The first thing Kristie did was unfasten her bra
while still wearing her blouse.  She unhooked it in the
back and pulled the shoulder strap down one arm and
bent her elbow to slip her arm out of it.  Then she
pulled the other shoulder strap off of the shoulder
so that she could pull the bra through the sleeve of
her blouse.  She handed it to Shelly.

	Shelly lifted the cup of the right tit up to her
nose and took a deep sniff of the inside of the cup.
She used her free hand to masturbate her pussy.

	Kristie quickly removed her blouse so that
Shelly could see her breasts.  Shelly dropped the bra
and reached for the right one and squeezed it.  While
Shelly was amusing herself with the nice 36-C
breasts Kristie unfastened her jean skirt.  The skirt
looked like cut off jeans with the hip pockets and the
bottom was frayed.  When she pulled the skirt down
her hips she kicked off her platform cork bottom
sandals.  She stood there posing for Shelly in her
soiled G-string.  She turned around and bent over at
the waist to give Shelly a good view of her butt.
Kristie reached back with both hands to spread her
butt.  That gave Shelly a great view of her pinkish -
brown anal ring and even her clam.  She reached
between her legs so that she could stick a finger into
her own asshole.  She diddled it in and out for a
moment then pulled it out and ran it between the lips
of her pussy.  Then she brought her finger up to her
own nose.  She enjoyed the odor of her own ass and
pussy.  Kristie was about to stand up.  As she turned
around she pulled the G-string down and stepped out
of it.  She handed Shelly the G-string.

	Shelly held the material under her nose.  She
did seem to like the urine and sweaty taste of the
little triangle patch.  The strap that rode up the
crack of her ass was no longer yellow but a dark
brown.  Shelly inspected the triangle before putting
it into her mouth.  She was looking right at Kristie
while she sniffed the brown string.  She closed her
eyes in bliss.  Shelly flopped backwards on the bed
and started masturbating her fat clit while she
sucked on the string with her eyes closed.  Kristie
stood there watching her play with that big clit.

	While Shelly was enjoying the G-string Kristie
knelt over to get a whiff of her pussy.  The aroma
was heady that wafted up to her nose.  The smell of
her asshole let Kristie know that Shelly's anus was
close by.  It had a dry musky odor to it.  As she stood
up to get onto the bed, Shelly opened her eyes.

	Shelly got her first look at Kristie's clit.  She
sat up and pulled Kristie towards her.  She was a
strong woman able to pick Kristie up in her hands, pull
her up her body as she laid back down on her back
she placed Kristie right on top of her tits.  She
wanted the pussy right in front of her face.  Shelly
took a long sniff of the young woman's pussy.  She
sucked Kristie's clit between her lips.

	Kristie had to tell her not to suck so hard
because it hurt.  When she slowed down and sucked
softer it was thrilling.  Kristie had to dismount so
that she could turn around so that she could lie over
her belly and get at her pussy too.  Shelly's clit was
big too and hooded.  She could also feel Shelly's nose
being pressed against her slick, sweaty, dirty butt
hole.

	Shelly was taking deep breaths.  Then her
tongue was all over and in the dirty hole.  She could
not get enough of it.  The two of them sucked pussy
and licked assholes until they had both had 3 or 4
climaxes before they could not stand to have their
cunt touched anymore and fell into an exhausted
sleep.

	Kristie woke up the next morning by the feeling
of something touching her butt.  When she turned
her head she saw Shelly standing by the bed with her
hand between her own legs masturbating while she
leaned over the bed sniffing her butt crack.  She
turned over onto her back so that Shelly could see
just how far her clit stuck out.

	Shelly was getting off watching Kristie
masturbating herself.  She eventually brushed
Kristie's hand away so that she could take the clit
into her mouth and suck on it until Kristie was
thrashing around in a long satisfying climax.
Afterwards Shelly offered to let her take a bath
while she made breakfast for them.  Kristie didn't
want to bathe because she relished the smell of the
woman's sexy juice on her body.

	As Kristie drove home she knew that she had
found someone that she was going to enjoy having fun
with.  Shelly had kept her G-string as a souvenir.  She
had told Shelly she could keep it until she came back
for it.



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