Date: Tue, 9 Feb 2010 14:35:04 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Made by Stepmother (lesbian\adult youth, oral, anal, g/FF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl
and her stepmother.  If this type of content
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Made by Stepmother
By
Jan

	I was only 2-years old when my mother left my
father and me.  My father never wanted to talk
about what happened but from what I learned from
his sister there was some infidelity.  She fled the
state with her new lover.  From what I was told she
moved to Oklahoma with some guy.  I guess she was
not interested in being a mom.

	My father worked for an investment company
in San Francisco, California.  That meant he was up
early every morning to be able to see the stock
reports as soon as they opened in New York.

	For a good part of my life the only female
influence was his older sister.  My Aunt Lilith would
look after me until Dad would get home.  More often
than not she would make dinner for us.  She was a
tall woman that carried herself like a model.  I
thought she was the most beautiful woman in the
world.  I fantasized about feeling her body and
kissing it.  I had no idea that there was something
called lesbian sex.  I just had a crush on her that
made my heart ache.

	When I was fourteen-years-old my father
introduced me to my future stepmother.  They were
both avid readers, and had met at a book club.  He
had told me that there was a woman at the club he
had met that constantly disagreed with him
whenever there was a discussion about the quality of
a book the club was evaluating.  Instead of resenting
her he learned to appreciate her opinion.  He
brought her home to meet me.

	She was also a tall woman, named Beverly.  She
was five-foot eight.  She had a large frame with
large luscious breasts along with a large delicious
ass.  It took me awhile to accept that she was
replacing my beloved aunt as a mother figure.

	As a result of his early mornings he would be
gone before I had to get up for school.  It became a
common occurrence when I would get up to see
Beverly coming out of the bathroom naked in the
morning.  Not only was I fascinated with her body I
could not help but notice that she shaved her pussy.
I could not help but notice that when my father was
home, they spent a lot of time together in the
bedroom making love to each other.  I started having
fantasies about my father and her reading sexual
novels to each other while fucking like rabbits.

	One morning after getting up I had put on a
bathrobe over my naked body.  I wanted to ask my
stepmother if I could visit a friend after school.
The bathroom door was open so I walked in.  She
was in the shower.  I heard her moaning inside the
shower stall.  The glass stall was all fogged up with
steam.  My first thought was that she was ill.  When
I opened the glass door I froze when I saw her
leaning against the wall of the shower with her
fingers stabbing herself in her bald pussy.  The cold
rush of air into the confined space caused Beverly to
open her eyes.  Her face was contorted because she
was experiencing a climax.  She didn't stop
masturbating until her climax had subsided.

	I was about to close the door because I was
embarrassed at having caught her in an
embarrassing situation.  As I stepped back to close
the door Beverly grabbed my wrist with the same
hand that she had been using to masturbate with.

	"Stop, Honey!  Surely you masturbate
occasionally.  We need to talk about this."

	I didn't know what to say.  Beverly came out of
the shower and picked up a fresh bath towel and
dried her body.  She had her foot on top of the
toilet seat while she dried her pussy.  I was
fascinated by the sight of her shaved cunt.  I told
her, "I think it is cool that you shave down there."

	Beverly ran her hand over the smooth bulge
and used two fingers to spread the lips of her cunt
and let me see what it really looked like.  She even
admitted that she had deliberately left the
bathroom door open, so that I would catch her
masturbating.  With that she slowly led me to her
bedroom.  It felt strange the way she maneuvered
me so that she was sitting on her vanity chair and I
was sitting on the queen-sized bed.  The dresser
behind her had three large mirrors.  The wing
mirrors were adjustable to provide me with an
additional three views of her naked body.  I found
myself being uncomfortable at the sight of my
stepmother's nudity.  Beverly must have been aware
of my discomfort.

	"Honey, you should not be ashamed of your
sexuality.  Sex is a natural human desire.  I hate
placing names on any sexual act.  I do love having sex
with your father but I also enjoy sex with women."

	Beverly was applying a skin conditioner to her
body.  She spread the cream over her shoulders and
chest before she applied the cream to her breasts.
She took each tit in hand and lifted them in turn as
she spread the cream all over her large orbs and
toyed with the nipples.  Then she lifted a leg up and
pointed her toes at the ceiling, one leg at a time and
applied the cream all over her legs starting at the
ankles and working up the leg all the way up to her
crotch.  I watched her apply the cream to her
shaved pussy very carefully.  She even toyed with
her clit.

	I was breathing so fast that I was
hyperventilating.  I was getting light headed and
starting to get dizzy.  Beverly saw my discomfort
and moved to the bed next to me.  She placed her
left arm around my shoulders and used her right
hand to lift my face up and kiss me on the lips.  My
nose was filled with the smell of her body lotion and
her perfume.

	At 14 I was still a small 32-B chested girl and
very envious of adult women with large breasts.  I
felt self conscious, being held by Beverly with her
naked tit pressing against my arm.  When she kissed
me I knew I should resist but I surrendered
completely to her will.

	She felt my body relax, and when I did, she
slipped her hand inside the opening of my bathrobe.
Her strong fingers squeezed my breast gently but
firmly.  While she was complimenting me on what
nice tits I had, she started talking dirty about what
she wanted to do to me.  When she told me that she
wanted to eat my pussy and fuck me with her
tongue, I felt my pussy tingle.  My body quivered
with anticipation.

	She gave me a big smile before she parted my
bathrobe and sat there looking at my pussy.  My
pubic hair had started growing down there when I
was 12-years-old.  I had never trimmed it, but the
three years of growth just covered my pubis.
Beverly ran her fingers through my hair and twisted
the hairs around her finger, forming little ringlets.
She asked, "Do you want me to shave your cunt
sometime?"

	I said, "I'm not sure if I should."

	"How much to you know about sex?" Beverly
asked.  There was nothing shy about her.

	With that she laid me back across the bed and
ran her hand down the sides of my torso as she knelt
beside the bed between my legs.  She blew her
breath onto the hairs of my pussy before she ran
her hands back up my body. She grasped both of my
tits as she buried her face in my pussy.  She did
things with her tongue that set my clit to quivering.
When she stuck her tongue in my cunt she was
pressing her nose against my clit.  She kept it up
until I had a climax that left me crying with pleasure
and shame.

	I struggled with my feelings and desires all day
at school.  I didn't know how I could face my father
and stepmother after school.  I had a hard time
talking to them after school that day.  Every time I
looked at my stepmother I could imagine the sight
of her luscious breasts and naked pussy.

	That night I struggled getting to sleep.  I
remember looking at the clock and seeing 2:33, 3:46,
4:10 am before the alarm woke me up in the morning.
I was nervous about confronting Beverly but I had
to get up and prepare for school.  I made my way to
the bathroom and was in the shower when the door
opened.  Beverly stepped in and proceeded to press
me against the wall of the shower.  She asked, "Do
you want me to wash your body?"

	I could not find the words to respond to her
question.  She took my lack of a response as an
affirmative.  She took the soap and washcloth from
my hands and started washing my body.  She
lathered up my body very well.  I'm sure that my
breasts and crotch had never been cleaner.  She
even turned me around and washed my back.  When
she worked her way down to my butt she even stuck
her finger up my asshole and made sure I was clean
down there.  When she was finished, she pressed on
my shoulders until I knelt on the tile floor of the
shower.  She virtually straddled my shoulders and as
I had to tilt my head back she spread her labia over
my face.  I could not resist finding out what the
inside of her pussy tasted like.  I sucked her pussy
while she clung to my hair until she let out a moan
that told me she had cum.

	I was distracted all day at school.  When I got
home Beverly assured me that we would be very
close friends from then on.  True to her words our
relationship did progress to the point that I was
virtually her sex slave.  I even resented the time she
spent in bed with my father.

	My father was moving up the corporate ladder
quickly.  He was working longer hours and he had to
travel east to the home office more and more.  In
his absence Beverly would have me sleep in her bed.
She also introduced me to her best friend.

	One day when I got home from school Beverly
introduced me to her friend Elizabeth or Liz as she
preferred to be called.  She was also a full bodied
woman.  She was almost as tall as my stepmother.
Their hair color was almost the same.  Beverly
assured me that Liz would just love to eat me up.  To
prove her point she lifted the front of my pleated
school skirt and pulled aside my panties to reveal my
little dark patch of pubic hair.

	Liz stepped close and stuck a crooked finger
deep into my wet pussy.  Beverly had removed my
hymen with a dildo on an earlier date.  Liz diddled my
pussy for a short time before removing her finger
and smelling her finger and sucking my juices from
her finger.  I was quivering like a kitten caught in a
cold rain.  My stepmother and her friend stripped
me of my clothes before they removed their own
clothes.  Liz sat on the carpeted floor with her back
against the couch.  Beverly forced me to my knees
between Liz's legs and placed her hand on the back
of my head to force me to bury my face in the
shaved pussy of her friend.  Beverly strapped a large
dildo around her hips and guided it into my wet pussy
from behind.  With every thrust my face was
smashed against the soft flesh and hard pubic bone
of Liz's pussy.  I was well used that afternoon.

	Several days later I got a phone call on my cell-
phone from my Aunt Lilith.  She chided me for
forgetting all about her.  I assured her that I had
not forgotten her.  It hurt me that she thought I
was neglecting our relationship.  I promised to visit
her as soon as school was over the next day.  I told
Beverly where I was going to prevent her from
worrying about my tardiness.

	The next day I headed directly for Lilith's
home.  She greeted me at the door with a hug and
kiss on the cheek.  I felt the warmth of her flesh
and smelled the familiar odor of her perfume.  We
made our way to the couch where we sat side by
side, while we chatted about everything but what
was sitting heavily on my chest.

	I finally blurted out, "I love you Aunt Lilith!"

	Lilith brushed my bangs from my face and told
me, "I understand, my dear."

	"No you don't understand, I LOVE YOU!"
Having said that I placed my hand on her left breast
and squeezed it firmly.

	Lilith reacted as if she had been touched by
charged electrical wire.  When she recovered her
composure she placed a hand on top of my hand.
She made no effort to remove my hand.  "Honey, do
you know what you are saying?"

	I placed my lips against her lips and kissed her
sweetly before saying, "I have loved you from my
earliest memory.  I have dreamt about kissing and
sucking on your breasts and pussy for more years
that I can count."

	Having said that I stuck my hand down the
front of her dress and pulled her left breast out of
her dress and bra.  When that magnificent orb was
fully exposed I worshiped her creamy flesh capped
by her mauve colored areola and thick nipple.  I
leaned forward and suckled from her nipple like a
baby.

	Lilith recovered her composure and reached
under her breast and lifted it up for me to suckle on
even harder.  She confessed that she had desired
me from the day my mother had brought me home
from the hospital because I was the picture of my
mother.  She bid me to stand up so that she could
undress me.

	When I stood up she undressed me as she had
many times as a child before bed.  I was dressed in
my school uniform; a white blouse, blue and gray
plaid pleated skirt, leg warmers pushed down below
my knees and black flats.  The last thing to remove
was my youth bra and matching little tight butt
hugging white panties.

	When Lilith saw that my pussy was shaved she
could not resist feeling my smooth pubis.  She
commented on the fact that my pussy looked as
smooth as a baby's.  I stood there in front of her
proudly and spread my legs for her to inspect my
body with her eyes and hands.  Now it was my turn
to request my beloved aunt to stand so that I could
remove her clothes.

	Lilith allowed me to pull her to her feet.  She
was much taller than me, so I was eye level with her
breasts.  I was looking at her breasts hanging over
the top of her dress.  That put a lot of strain on the
zipper of her dress.  When I reached around her
body and pulled the tab up, the strain virtually pulled
the zipper down.  I pulled the dress over her wide
hips and let it fall to the floor.  Now her breasts
were being supported by her bra.  I had to struggle
to unclasp the bra.  When I released the straps the
bra came free.  The shoulder straps were all that
was holding her tits up.  There was nothing more to
do than slip the shoulder straps off her shoulders.
The bra fell forward from her arms as she pulled
her arms forward slightly.  Her heavy breasts fell
forward substantially.  I could not help but admire
her large breasts.  I was torn between wanting to
play with them and finishing undressing her.

	When I looked at her crotch I had to admire
her figure.  As wide as her hips were she still had a
rather flat tummy.  The light green panties were
definitely not skimpy but plenty of flesh on her hips
was visible.  The crotch of her panties was of double
thickness but much of her vulva was covered by a
single layer of material.  The dark pubic hair created
a dark shadow.  My aunt was not the kind of woman
that concerned herself with a lot of vanity.  I half
expected her to be wearing pantyhose.  In truth she
did not even have hose on at all.  Her pumps were
only three inch heels.

	I knelt before her so that my face was right in
front of her panties as I slipped my fingers under
the elastic top of her panties at the hips.  I slowly
rolled her panties down.  I was anticipating my first
look at my aunt's pubic hair.  I was so close that I
could feel the heat of her pussy and smell her
womanly aroma.  I was very familiar with the smell
of my stepmother and even Liz, but Lilith had an
aroma all of her own.

	When I got her panties down to her knees I
opted to leave her hobbled a little as I buried my
face in her hairy cunt.  I relished the texture of her
labia and clit.  I was thrilled with the feeling of her
pussy juice covering my face from eyebrows to chin.

	I was in for many an evening of sex with women
from that day on.  In high school I was attracted to
my Algebra teacher.  The first day of class she had
signed her name on the erasable board as Ms. Clark.
That told me that she was not married and that she
chose to be independent enough not to use Miss as a
way of saying she wanted to be married.

	Ms. Clark was an attractive woman that I
suspected was 5-feet 4 and no more than a 34-D.
She had brown hair that was cropped short for easy
care.  I had a strong attraction to her, but didn't
know how to go about letting her know that she
made my panties wet.

	I sat in the front of her class and while she
was lecturing us I would cross my legs, knowing full
well that my uniform pleated skirt was short and
even shorter sitting down.  There were plenty of my
thighs exposed.  With my legs crossed swinging me
foot caused enough friction between my legs to
stimulate my pussy.  When she would look in my
direction I would uncross my legs and cross the
other leg.  I know that if she was looking that my
un-regulation panties were exposed.  For weeks I had
no idea if she was aware that I was flirting with her
or not.

	One day during lunch time I had deliberately
selected one of the round fiberglass tables with the
attached quarter round benches designed for four
people that was unoccupied so that I could do my
homework.  I was so absorbed by working on the
math problems that I was oblivious to the presence
of anyone.  When I felt a hand on my shoulder, it
brought me back to reality.

	It was Ms. Clark.  She commented, "I see that
you are doing tomorrows homework.  Would you mind
if I join you?"

	I assured her that I would love her to join me.
She sat next to me.  We both had bag lunches and
we ate them while I struggled with the problems.
Ms. Clark offered corrections when I started going
astray.  I almost wet my pants when I felt her rest
her right hand on my bare left thigh.  She was
leaning practically over my left shoulder.  I crossed
my arms with my right arm under my left.  By
turning my right hand up her right tit was resting in
my hand.  I gave it a squeeze that would defiantly
let her know what was on my mind.

	We both looked around to be sure that none of
the girls noticed what we were doing.  When she
didn't overreact to my squeezing her tit I asked her,
"Would you like to come home with me after
school?"

	Ms. Clark asked, "Would that be a problem?"

	I assured her, "I'm sure that my stepmother
would not be home for several hours, if that would
be a problem for my Ms. Clark."

	We both used the public bus system to get to
and from school.  We agreed that she would catch
my bus after school with me.  There would be
several other girls catching the bus but they would
get off before us.

	Before the rest of the day was over I called
my stepmother on my cell-phone and alerted her
that I was bringing my teacher home.  I asked her
to make herself scarce for at least a half hour.  We
both wanted to surprise her, hopefully in some sort
of sexual act.

	After school Ms. Clark and I were very casual
in our greeting as we waited for the bus headed
south.  She allowed all of the girls to board the bus
first.  She sat behind me, so my back was to her.
The last of the other girls got off the bus a couple
of blocks before I stood up to get off at the next
stop.  Ms. Clark was standing behind me so close that
I could feel her body pressed against my back as we
both held onto the stainless steel upright railing.

	After we got off of the bus we walked side by
side as I led her to my home.  I used my key to open
the locked front door.  I led her directly upstairs to
my bedroom.  I placed my book bag on the desk in
my bedroom and turned to hug Ms. Clark.

	Ms. Clark said, "You would not believe how much
I enjoyed watching you showing me your panties
while you did your little masturbation routine every
day."

	I'm sure I blushed.  We hugged and kissed
before we thought about removing each other's
clothes.  When I got her breasts exposed I could
not resist sucking on such large tits for such a small
chested woman.  I slobbered all over her large brown
areolas, while I finished getting out of my school
uniform.

	Ms. Clark seemed to be pleased with my shaved
pussy.  I sat on the side of my bed while she went
down on me.  I was holding onto her hair while
wrapped my legs around her head.  I was watching
the clock because it was getting close to the moment
that Beverly was going to walk in on us.

	When the door opened it had the effect we
were hoping for.  Ms. Clark was terrified that my
stepmother was going to press criminal charges that
she would agree to anything.  When she agreed to do
anything Beverly asked is when she was told that she
had to submit to being punished by her.  Her feet
and hands were hobbled before Beverly removed her
clothes.  She was dressed in her best domination
leather corset and high heeled boots.  She had with
her a monstrous dildo that she attached to the
front of her body.

	Ms. Clark looked worried when she saw the size
of the toy.  She lay on her back and submitted to
some physical abuse that included some tity twisting
of her nipples and some spanking of her pussy.  She
watched as Beverly inserted the dildo and started
fucking her.  I sat on her face and ground my pussy
into her mouth while my stepmother fucked her.

	Ms Clark also met my aunt before the school
year came to an end.  I am nor a 19-year-old
sophomore in college at Berkley.  I am only five-feet
four and 105 pounds.  None of my roommates
complain about me getting in bed with them.


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