Date: Sun, 24 Mar 2013 10:07:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Neuhbor's Daughter Martha-Jane (lesbian/adult youth, oral, F/g, F/g, FF/gg)

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descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
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         My Neighbor's Daughter Martha-Jane
                         By
                        Jan

	My name is Dorothy, and I live in a suburb just
northeast of Dallas, Texas, called Plano.  I worked in
a local bank as an office manager, and was fortunate
to be able to buy myself a modest little two bedroom
home there.  I had to struggle to make ends meet,
and had very little social life.  The only person around
that I talked to was my next door neighbor.  Her
name was Jane-Marie, and her daughter's name was
Martha-Jane.

	When I got home from work I would often step
next door to have iced tea with Jane-Marie.  She was
a divorced mother of the one girl.  She managed to
make a modest living working from home by sewing
clothes for a local dry cleaner and friends.  I
watched Martha-Jane growing up.

	Both mother and daughter were natural blondes.
The mother was full figured, but the daughter had
the figure of an athlete.  I thought she was a
delightful girl.  I enjoyed her company and even
allowed her to stay with me when her mother needed
to do things.  I had a strong desire to seduce her but
never had the nerve to act on my desires, but things
changed after Jane-Marie allowed her daughter to
take the bus up to Norman, Oklahoma to visit
relatives.

	When Martha-Jane got home she came over to
talk to me one evening while her mother was busy
doing something.  I had the air-conditioner on and
offered her a cold glass of tea while we sat on my
sofa.  I could tell that there was something bothering
her.  There was just something about the way she was
fidgeting that spoke volumes about her feelings.

	I allowed her to get around to telling me what
was bothering her.  She was sitting on the sofa with
her right leg crossed under her left leg, so that she
was turned to face me.  I crossed my left leg under
my right leg, so that I was facing her.  She nervously
sipped her tea until the glass was half empty.
Eventually she got around to telling me what was on
her mind.

	She reminded me about her best friend Judy,
before she started her story.  The two of them had
practically grown up like sisters.  They were together
in each other's company almost constantly.  Martha-
Jane told me that while she had been visiting her
grandmother in Oklahoma her friend had changed,
and she hardly ever talked to her anymore.  That
aroused my curiosity and I had to ask what had
changed.

	Martha-Jane went on about how Judy went
shopping at Victoria Secrets to buy matching sexy
bra and panties, and was spotted by an older woman
that waited for her outside and offered to buy her a
Coke.  She accepted because they were in the mall
and the McDonalds' was right out in the open.  They
talked about a variety of things until she felt
comfortable with the woman.  That was when the
woman told her that she would love to see her in
those new panties.  She accompanied her home and
has been seeing her every day since.  They have
become lovers!

	It sounded so unreal that she was telling me
that her best friend was engaging in a lesbian
relationship with an adult woman.  "Are you telling me
that you're upset that your best friend is having a
lesbian relationship with someone, other than you?"

	"Not exactly   I have had a crush on you for
years!"

	That surprised me.  "I don't know what to say it
is rather shocking for me to hear!"  I blushed like a
school girl.

	Martha-Jane stood up, "I guess I spoke out of
turn!  Please don't say anything to Mother about what
I just said!"

	Before she could turn to leave I grabbed her by
the wrist, and pulled her around to face me then I
coaxed her back down on the sofa.  "I have a little
confession to make too!  In my fantasies I have been
making love to you for years.  Only in my fantasies
I'm the one seducing you.  With that I wrapped my
arms around her small body and kissed her on the
mouth.  It was a long kiss that only ended when I had
to breathe.

	Martha-Jane exclaimed, "OH   MY GAWD!"  She
wedged her right hand between our bodies and
grasped my left tit.  She squeezed it hard, and I
loved it.  It was a warm summer with high humidity,
and she had come calling, wearing rubber flip-flops,
silk running shorts and a jersey T-top.  When I pulled
the straps off of her shoulders I exposed the two
little puffy pear shaped breasts.  Her areolas capped
her creamy B-sized tits like mauve caps on her tits.
Her nipples were sticking straight out in front of her
body.  No bra was needed to hold up her sweet little
tits.  I couldn't resist bending over and taking one of
her tits into my mouth.  There was a lot of smacking
noises while I sucked and pulled on her nipple.

	I had to say, "We need to adjourn this to a
more comfortable location!" as I stood up and pulled
her to her feet.  I placed my hand on the small of her
back as I led her to my bedroom.  As we walked down
the hall I let my hand drift down to her butt, and
squeezed her butt cheek.  There was no protest
forthcoming from her.  She only made an audible
moan.  I opened the door and even I was aware of the
scents of face powder and my favorite perfume
filling the room.  I sat on the side of my bed and
pulled her between my legs.  I kissed her mouth and
continued sucking on her little tits, while I untied the
draw-string holding up her running shorts.  All I had
to do was stretch the elastic of the waistband and
the silk shorts slid off of her waist and down her
legs.  She was able to step out of her shorts along
with her flip-flops.  That left her in only her tight
little white panties.

	Her panties fit so tightly that the material
separated her labia major causing her vulva to bulge,
giving credence to the description `Camel Toe.'  As
she stood there facing me I witnessed the material
becoming soaking wet.  I slowly peeled down the
panties and they clung to her wet skin.  By the time I
managed to pull them free of her feet they were just
a little wet ball in my hand.  I couldn't resist holding
them under my nose and inhaling the fragrance of her
wet panties.

	Martha-Jane blushed as she watched me
smelling her panties.

	I studied her naked body.  I had seen her
playing naked during the summer in the sprinklers as
a child, now she was almost a woman.  Her body was
still as smooth as butter and the only scars were
those she had gotten on her knees while learning to
roller skate.  Her puffy vulva did not have so much as
a blush of a pubic hair yet.

	I picked her up bodily and placed her on my bed
before I pulled my own jersey top over my head.  She
sat there watching me reach behind my back to
unhook my support bra.  I always buy bras with extra
wide shoulder straps because the normal straps cut
into my shoulders.  As I supported the cups the
straps had to be pulled off of my shoulders, before
my heavy breasts spilled out of my bra.  After
discarding the bra I lifted my breasts and rubbed
the bra red marks under my tits.

	Martha-Jane reached out her hand and
tentatively touched my tits.  The longer she held
them the more aggressive she became.  While she
was doing that, I busied myself with unfastening my
shorts.

	My shorts were large enough that they fell
from my hips with just a little tug.  I was wearing
comfortable panties, and I was in no hurry to shed
them.  I sat down on the bed, and turned Martha-
Jane's body around so that I could lay her across my
right thigh and support her head and shoulders while
I used my right hand to direct my tit into her mouth.
She sucked on my nipple like a baby.  It was as
satisfying for me as it was for her.  While she was
sucking I reached down and stroked her little pussy.
I let her suck on my tit until my nipple started to get
sore, before I sat her upright, so that I could do
something about removing my panties.

	I had never been a vain woman, so I had never
shaved or trimmed my pubic bush.  I allowed the
friction to take care of stray hairs.  As soon as my
panties were removed I couldn't resist rubbing my
pussy and smelling my hand, then I stuck my fingers
into her mouth.

	Martha-Jane sucked on my fingers.  I wondered
which one of us was the horniest.  I pressed her
backwards until she was reclining on my bed.  I laced
my legs around her right thigh as I lay on top of her
and kissed her passionately for a long time.  We felt
each other's tits as well.  I sucked on her budding tits
until her creamy skin was flush with blood.  She was
making all kinds of moaning sounds.  I worked my way
down her body until she was able to wrap her slender
thighs around my head, and I licked the flesh of her
little pussy, and spit on it to make it wetter.  She was
really getting excited and grabbed two hands full of
my hair while I licked and sucked on her clit.  I did
my best to make her cum as quickly as possible, but it
took longer than I would have thought possible.

	Then she spread her legs, releasing my head and
passed out with her arms flung out like reclining on a
cross. I knew she had cum.  I moved back up to lay
next to her on my side so that I could watch her
chest rise and fall while she breathed.  When she
opened her eyes she had a big smile on her face.

	She rolled over to face me and kiss me all over
my face before she kissed my lips and stuck her
tongue into my mouth.  As the kiss lingered on, she
rolled over on top of me.  Now it was my turn to
receive the administrations of this lovely young girl.

	She clung to my tits with both hands while she
did her best to suck my nipple right off my tit.  It
was my turn to stroke her hair while she made love to
me.  She was such a greedy girl.  She slowly worked
her way down my body until she had her face wedged
between my legs.  It was amusing to look down at her
face, because all I could see of her face was from
the eyes up, because the rest of her face was
covered up by my pubic hair.  She was learning quickly
how to eat pussy.  She was driving me wild with her
tongue.  When I had my orgasm I couldn't control my
legs, they were quivering uncontrollably.  When it was
over I felt as limp as a wet rag, and felt like my body
was too heavy to move.  With the passage of time we
eventually had to separate and get dressed, so that
she could go home.

	She visited me almost every day for a couple of
weeks to reenact that first afternoon.  It bothered
me because I figured that Jane-Marie would get
suspicious about the amount of time Martha-Jane was
spending at my house.  When she came by one
afternoon when Martha-Jane was on a school field
trip, I was sure she was going to accuse me of
seducing her daughter.

	When she rang my bell I invited her in and
offered her a cup of coffee.  We took our cups and
sat down at the table, while I waited for her to make
her accusations.  She casually asked me, "Do you know
what has happened between Judy and Martha-Jane?
Judy has not been around since Martha-Jane got
back from seeing her grandmother."

	I was reluctant to tell her the truth, so I simply
said, "I think you should ask Judy to answer that
question."

	"Do you think they had an argument?"

	"I don't think they had an argument." I said.

	There was some more polite chit chat before
she excused herself to get home to start dinner.

	A couple of days later as soon as I got home
from work Jane-Marie came over to tell me all about
what had happened when she contacted Judy after
school.  Martha-Jane was visiting you and I knew she
would not be home until dinnertime.

	I asked her what had happened between her
and Judy.

	Jane-Marie told me that she asked Judy at
school why she was not coming over to visit anymore.
Judy came over right away to talk to me, and I
mentioned that Martha-Jane was visiting someone
until at least dinnertime.  When she entered the
house we hugged and I was about to kiss her on the
cheek, but she turned her head and actually kissed
me on the mouth.  I was kind of embarrassed by her
action."

	"She shocked me even more when she told me
that she was kind of embarrassed to talk to Martha-
Jane, because she had met a woman about my age
that had taught her all about the way a woman can
please a girl.  With that said she placed her hand
right on my left tit.  I was shocked beyond belief.  I
grabbed her hand to prevent her from going any
farther.  After she left I felt very strange about
what she had told me, and felt a strange desire to
find out what it would be like to have sex with her.
What do you think I should do?"

	I wasn't about to tell her I was fucking her
daughter, but I felt the urge to help facilitate her
desire.  "If you want to experiment with your desires
I could allow Martha-Jane to spend the night in my
extra bedroom, so you can convince Judy to spend
the night with you.  That way your daughter wouldn't
need to know what you're doing."

	Jane-Marie leaned over and kissed my cheek
and thanked me.  I sat there and watched her text
Judy and invite her to visit again, and spend the
night.  When she got an affirmative response from
Judy, I texted Martha-Jane and invited her to spend
the night.  She responded with a simple "K."

	After her mother went home to prepare for her
first lesbian encounter, I got a text from Martha-
Jane asking, "How am I going to explain why I'm
spending the night with you?"

	I texted back, "Your Mom is entertaining Judy
tonight.  She doesn't know about us. She thinks I'm
doing her a favor, to allow her to find out if she will
enjoy lesbian sex with Judy."

	"So Judy is having sex with the woman she has
been seeing?"

	"Yes, she doesn't know that you resented her
for deserting you for an older woman."

	I had hours to prepare for my own tryst with a
sweet teenager.  I cleaned the house, and started a
roast with carrots and potatoes, made sure the
bedroom was prepared with subdued lighting,
adjusted the vanity mirror so that I would be able to
check out our reflections while on my bed, and spent
a long time soaking in a warm scented bath.  I wanted
my hair to be perfect with soft waves cascading over
my shoulders.  I put on a new pair self-supporting
dark nylons and my best high heel pumps.  I even
applied a little rouge to my areolas to make them
stand out a little more.  Then I applied perfume
behind my knees, between my breasts and behind my
ears.  I wanted my makeup to be perfect.

	After school Martha-Jane went home to change
clothes and get her mother's blessing before coming
next door to be with me.  Jane-Marie even was a
little nervous that Martha-Jane wouldn't be out of
the house before Judy would arrive.

	Martha-Jane was out of the house in short
order, and she made her way through the fence and
entered my backdoor.  The smell of the roast and
baking bread filled the house.  We waited in the living
room on the sofa so that we could watch for Judy's
arrival through my living room window.  We spent the
time hugging and stroking each other's bodies until we
saw Judy arrive on her bicycle.  The timer alerted us
that the meal was ready shortly after that.

	We had a nice meal and put the dishes in the
dishwasher before we headed to my bedroom.
Martha-Jane had showered and selected her sexiest
lingerie and covered them with clean school clothes.

	I thoroughly enjoyed undressing her.  I made
sure to play homage to her breasts when I removed
her bra, not that she needed a bra.  When I removed
her panties I absolutely adored the look and smell of
her bald little cunt.  I deliberately left her sexy
nylons on her legs, but I did remove her pumps
because I didn't want the heels poking holes in my
sheets.  I allowed Martha-Jane to remove my silk
shorty dressing gown.

	She was duly impressed with the fact that I
didn't have anything on under the gown.  I do have
large breasts, so the weight of them pulled them
down to rest on my ribcage.  I wish that I could shed
about twenty pounds, but that's not about to happen.
I had even applied a little hair gel to straighten my
pubic hair and combed the hairs in the direction of
my cunt.  I was so excited about the prospect of
making love to my sweet neighbor that my cunt was
already dripping wet even I could smell the pungent
aroma wafting up from my pussy.  I stepped out of my
own heels, but left my nylons on.  There is just
something sexy about legs in dark hosiery.

	We hugged and kissed each other while we were
sitting up facing each other.  For me there is nothing
sexier than the flawless skin of a young girl.

	Not that I would refuse to love a senior citizen
with all of the blemishes of ageing, I just prefer
young girls because they smell so sweet, are so much
fun to educate.

	Martha-Jane reached out and placed her hands
on both of my tits.  She toyed with my nipples before
she started sucking on them.  We had all of the time
we wanted to enjoy making love to each other.  I
couldn't resist taking hold of her pear shaped tits.
When she sat up I bent over and started sucking on
her nipples.  I couldn't resist placing a hand on her
crotch, and stroking her pussy.  I eventually lowered
her back onto the bed so that I could hover over her
while I warmed her up before licking my way down to
her little hairless cunt.  While I sucked on her clit I
used a finger to stimulate her pussy.  I had no desire
to break her hymen, so when I touched it, and she
winched I pulled back.  My goal was to get my finger
slippery with her juices.  As soon as I felt that my
finger was slippery enough I withdrew the finger and
slipped it down between the cheeks of her ass, and
sought out her delightful little puckered asshole.
She moaned when I inserted my finger into her
asshole all the way up to my fist.  I continued sucking
her clit while I finger fucked her ass.

	I was rewarded by the sound of her moans.  She
eventually responded by going into a quivering orgasm.
Eventually she calmed down while her breath was still
labored, while her body was as relaxed as a wet
dishtowel.  I took advantage of her relaxed state to
lift up her butt and stuff several firm pillows until
her butt was elevated to my satisfaction.  I lifted
her legs and bent them at the knees so that her
knees were resting against those little pear shaped
tits. Her sweet little bulbous butt was spread open
exposing that same little red puckered asshole.  I
stuck out my tongue and wiped her crease until I
centered in on the tight little puckered asshole.  She
resisted me sticking my tongue into her ass for short
time, but she finally relaxed and I stuck my tongue as
deep as I could up her ass.  Just the act of tongue
fucking her ass made my pussy tingle and get as wet
as it had ever been.  There was nothing that she was
going to do to me that would be more rewarding than
this moment of pleasing her.  Of course Martha-Jane
had to show me how much she loved me.

	She absolutely loved my tits and left little hicky
bites all over the white orbs.  She sucked so hard on
my nipples I thought she was really going to get milk
from my tits.  I always love the sight of her eyes
showing above my pubic bush as she ate my pussy.
She was even inspired to tongue fuck my asshole for
me too.  As the hour grew late we settled down
clinging to each other and simply finger fucked each
other as we drifted off to sleep.

	In the morning we woke up and had plenty of
time to suck each other's cunt one more time before
she would have to shower and get ready for school.  I
made breakfast for her while she was doing her thing
and getting dressed in her school clothes.  I kissed
her at the door before going back to bed to enjoy the
afterglow while rubbing my cunt slowly.

	I must have drifted off to sleep for a short
time before the doorbell woke me up.  I just wrapped
my silk dressing gown on and tied the sash as I
headed for the front door.  It was Jane-Marie
standing there in her own dressing gown. She was
very animated and talking a mile a minute as I led her
to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee.  She was
following me around as I set the table for two.  I had
to interrupt her to tell her to have a seat, while I
brought the coffee pot to the table and filled both
of our mugs with the rich smelling dark roasted
coffee.  While she was adding artificial sweetener
she paused in her dissertation.  I finally sat down and
doctored my coffee to taste and looked across the
table at Jane-Marie and asked, "So your evening with
Judy was rewarding?"

	Jane-Marie said, "Oh my GAWD...Was it ever.
She was all over me.  I have not enjoyed sex like that
in more years than I can remember.  I never dreamed
that sex with a woman or girl would be so exciting and
rewarding.  I'm sure Judy is going have a hard time
staying up at school today, because we didn't get any
sleep last night.  It was hard for me to let her go to
school this morning."

	I reached across the table to take her hand and
assured her that if she wanted to continue seeing
Judy that it could be arranged.  The act of reaching
across the table allowed my robe to sag and my left
tit spilled out.  I saw her eyes focus on my tit.  As I
used my left hand to adjust the robe I said, "I'm
sorry about that."

	She said, "There is no need to apologize.  Your
tit is lovely!"

	I had a moment of boldness, "Would you like to
have a feel?"

	Jane-Marie flashed a big smile and blurted out,
"YES."

	I stood up and rounded the table to pull her to
her feet and hugged and kissed her.  I led her to my
bedroom.  It wasn't until I saw my unmade bed that I
realized that my sheets and pillows would still have
the scent of her daughter on them.  I feared that
Jane-Marie would react negatively.  As she faced me,
I pulled her dressing gown off of her shoulders,
allowing it to fall to the floor. I admired her body.

	Like me, she should lose 15 or 20 pounds.  There
was that telltale bulge of her lower belly, the gift of
childbirth.  Her breasts sagged just as much as mine.
The biggest difference was that her areolas were no
larger than a male's.  Her nipples were as big as mine
though.  Her thighs and butt had some dimpling
caused by cellulite.  I was a little surprised to see
that she obviously shaved all of her pubic hair off.
Her puffy vulva was smooth.  Unlike a young girl, her
labia minor hung past her labia major.  It reminded
me of the look of broccoli.

	As I untied my sash and allowed the silk robe to
slide to the floor, Jane-Marie sat on my bed.  She
reached out to take hold of my hips and pull me closer
to her.  I bent over and held her shoulders as I
kissed her on the mouth.  We struggled to reposition
ourselves so that we could cuddle together on the
bed.  As she rested her head on the pillow I
witnessed her nostrils flare, and her eyes opened
wide.

	She made a simple statement, "Martha-Jane
slept with you last night!"

	There was no point in denying it, "YES...Martha-
Jane knew what you were doing last night, and didn't
want to pass up the opportunity to sleep with me too."

	Jane-Marie thought about the realization that
her daughter was having sex with me before she
responded.  `I guess I can't complain about my
daughter doing the same thing I did."

	We spent the day sucking each other's tits and
pussies.  We did pause long enough to eat and finish
drinking our coffee after we heated it up.  We were
still naked and feeling each other up when Martha-
Jane got home and came directly to my house.  When
she made her way to my bedroom she was shocked to
find her mother and me on the bed with our hands
between each other's legs.

	We invited her to join us.  She flung her school
clothes all over the place as she stripped and jumped
on the bed.  She virtually wedged herself between
our bodies.  She grabbed one of our tits with each
hand as she kissed her mother first and then me.
Jane-Marie and I took turns squeezing her small tits
and sucking on them.  We also spent a lot of time
finger fucking her.  We had a great time making each
other cum.

	Martha-Jane taught her mother about the joys
on rimming ass.  While Jane-Marie was on her hands
and knees with her daughter tongue fucking her ass,
Jane-Marie's cell-phone rang.

	I fished in the pocket of her dressing gown and
retrieved it to hand it to her so that she didn't have
to interrupt Martha-Jane's efforts.

	Jane-Marie answered the phone with a simple,
"Hello."

	It was Judy, and Jane-Marie told her that she
was welcome to come over, but simply come to the
house to the right of her home.

	We continued playing with each other until the
doorbell rang.  It was Martha-Jane that bolted out of
bed to answer the door.  I'm sure Judy was shocked
to have the door opened by her friend standing there
in the nude.  Martha-Jane grabbed her hand and
dragged her to my bedroom.  She was dumbfounded
when she saw us sprawled out on the bed naked.
Martha-Jane pulled off Judy's clothes in a flash.

	Boy was it fun having two young girls to make
love to.  I even got to taste Judy's cunt.  Jane-Marie
and I watched the girls bring their friendship to a
new level.  I was never going to spend a night sleeping
alone again.



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