Date: Fri, 5 Aug 2011 15:45:31 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Myra and the Neighbor (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, sub, f/F, f/fF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit nasty sexual acts between a
young black woman and a black older woman.  If this
type of content offends you or you are under the
age of 18 do not read it.

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                 Myra and the Neighbor
                         By
                        Jan

	I always called the woman down the street
Aunt Michelle, even though we were not related at
all.  She is just my mother's best friend.  Michelle
didn't work because she hurt her back.  As a result
Mom would send me over to check on her, and look
after her.  It was hard to say who was looking after
whom.

	We live in northern California.  It is a black
neighborhood of San Jose.  Not that any city in
California is segregated anymore, but some
neighborhoods are still predominately black, white,
brown, or Asian.  Yes my family is black.

	I always had fun visiting Michelle.  She was
always a jovial woman, and she treated me like a
daughter.  My family was originally from Atlanta,
Georgia.  So we were well acquainted with race
prejudice, but in California it is not as obvious.  Mom
was a manager of a Personnel department.  I was
still a child when our family broke up, because my
father now lives in Seattle, Washington with his new
family.

	So Mom and I were on our own when I was
entering puberty.  Modesty was never a problem in
my family.  My parents were never shy about
exposing themselves around the house.  I knew what
both of my parents looked like naked, and was not
bothered by seeing their genitalia.  Michelle was also
proud of her body, and just as willing to flaunt her
nudity.

	That was about the time Michelle was injured,
and went on disability.  Mom must have trusted her
too, because Mom allowed Michelle to look after me
after school.  Whenever I visited her was always
filled with interesting games.  After her accident
she wanted me to help her into and out of her
bathtub.

	For a pre-teen it was no easy task helping a full
figured woman in and out of a tub.  Michelle was and
is a plump woman with full F sized breasts.  She
works hard to keep her hair straight and as soft as
she could.  She keeps it short and close to her head.
Her skin is a golden brown, and her areolas, nipples
and labia are a rich chocolate color.  She didn't
shave her vulva, so it was covered with nappy pubic
hair.  Her face was round with typical flat, wide
nose, wide set brown eyes, and wide, thick lips.  I
thought she was a beautiful woman.

	She would have me draw her bath water, and
help her in and out of the tub.  It was common for
her to allow me to drink a little wine before drawing
her bath.  One afternoon we both got pretty drunk
before she had me draw her bath.  She insisted that
I get undressed too.  She was very complimentary
about my figure.

	I didn't feel like an attractive girl when I was a
12-year-old girl.  I thought my breasts were too
small, and my skin was too dark.  I worked just as
hard as Michelle at keeping my hair straight and
soft.  Pubic hair had sprouted by that time, and my
period was a steady 28 day cycle.  That at least
gave me a little pride in my womanhood.  Just the
same having Michelle flattering me, made me feel
good.

	She asked me to get in the tub with her and
help her wash her body.  She has me apply soap to
her back with my hands.  After I had run my hands
all over her back and rinsed the soap off, she had
me reach around her body, and soap up her big
breasts.  It was very exciting to feel her big breasts
in my hands.  It was also obvious that Michelle
enjoyed the feeling of my hands on her breasts.
She even made pleasant moaning sounds as her
nipples were rolled between my fingers.

	Michelle turned her body in the tub in such a
way that I was on one side of her body, before she
lifted her hips above the water enough to expose her
pussy.  Then she took hold of my wrist and guided
my hand down to her cunt.  She had me wash her
pussy thoroughly, even had me stick my fingers into
her cunt.  She had me clean her until she actually
had a climax.  That became a daily duty.  I did enjoy
the feeling of making her cum.  It was obvious that
she was having me masturbate her, but it actually
turned me on.

	When I was a 14-year-old I happened to leave
my purse at Michelle's house.  She checked out what
was in my bag.  She found my stash of weed and a
couple of joints.  When I discovered that I had
forgotten my purse, and returned to retrieve it.
Michelle dangled my baggy in front of my face and
asked, "Should I show your mother that you are a
pot head?"

	Of course I feared what my mother would do
to me if she found out that I got high now and then.
I promised Michelle that I would do anything!

	That was just what she wanted to hear.  She
gave me a wicked grin on her face.  I felt like a fly
caught in a spider web.  I knew she was planning
something very degrading, but I was willing to do
anything she asked anyway.

	She took me to her bedroom and showed me
her collection of sex toys.  She had a variety of
dildos, butt plugs and a variety of other gadgets like
plastic balls on strings and vibrators.  I wondered
what they were for.  She was only too happy to
demonstrate what they were for.  She took off her
clothes and showed me her butt.  She told me to
insert the first golf ball sized ball into her asshole.
I had to put my fingers on either side of the string
to push it past her sphincter.  Then I inserted the
next one in turn until all five of them were in her
ass.  Michelle insisted that I had to have a string of
beads in my ass too.  She made me take off my
clothes too, and inserted another string of beads
into my ass.  It felt so strange with them in my ass.
I found that I could walk around with them in me.
The string had a steel loop dangling between my legs,
to remind me that the balls were there.

	Then Michelle selected a plastic battery
powered phallic dildo and had me stick it in her hairy
pussy, before turning it on.  She stuck her big
tongue in my mouth while I held onto her toy.  She
made me fuck her with it.  There was a lot of nasty
talk being spit out of her mouth.  She demanded
that I suck her clit while I fucked her.  I could tell
she was getting close, and that was when she
demanded that I take hold of the ring attached to
her string of beads and pull them out slowly.  I
watched as each bead stretched her asshole as it
came out.  She was calling me all kinds of dirty
things as they came out of her ass.  When the last
bead came out she cried out and wrapped her thick
legs around my head, and practically smothered me.
Just when I thought it was all over, she started
peeing right in my face.  She demanded that I open
my mouth and drink her pee.  There was nothing I
could do, but comply with her demand.

	When she allowed me to sit up, she took that
dildo out of her cunt and made me take it into my
mouth and clean it.  The next thing she did was hand
me the beads that had been in her ass and demanded
that I clean them with my mouth.  They smelled like
her ass, but I did as she demanded.  When I got to
the first one that had been in her, I found that
there was actually some shit attached to the front
of the bead.  She made me lick it clean.  Then she
dropped it on the floor.

	She made me spread my legs so that she could
eat my pussy.  She picked up the dildo and pushed it
into my cunt.  There was a sharp pain as it ripped
through my hymen.  Then it turned to a numb feeling
as she fucked me.  I eventually got over the pain,
and started to quiver from my first vaginal climax.
That was when Michelle took hold of the string and
pulled my beads out slowly.  I felt like I was having
another climax with the removal of each bead.  I
thought I would die, it felt so good.  At that moment
I knew I would do anything she asked of me.

	Michelle fucked me with all of her toys for a
few days.  Then she insisted that we were going to
an English restaurant for a proper tea.  We got
dressed up in our best clothes, but before we
headed for the car she hiked up her skirt and pulled
off her panties.  She demanded that I do the same.
My skirt was much shorter.  If I were to bend over
my naked ass would be exposed.  I actually felt more
naked than if I had been totally naked.

	When we got to the place Michelle appeared to
know the woman that was the proprietor.  She
wanted to be seated in the outdoor garden.  We
were seated at a little round table for two.  There
was a trellis covered with honeysuckle behind us.
Michele ordered water-crest sandwiches and a
specific brand of English tea.  While we were sitting
there I noticed that there were a few women sitting
at various tables.  They were mature white women
for the most part.  There was a lone woman about
45 to 50-years old sitting at a table facing me.  She
was dressed very fashionably with white gloves and
pillbox hat with little violets on it.  She was looking
at me very sweetly.

	When our lunch arrived and we were eating,
Michelle told me softly to hike up my skirt and
spread my legs for the lovely lady.  I was very
embarrassed, but did as I was told.  The woman
looked like she was blushing, but never took her eyes
off of me.  Michelle demanded that I play with
myself.  I stuck my finger in my pussy.  I
masturbated until I did cum.  When I called out the
woman stood up and approached our table.  She
handed me a folded fifty dollar bill, and took my
hand and smelled the fingers that I had been
masturbating with, before sucking them.  She smiled
at Michelle, and left without saying a word.  When
we got home Michelle fucked me with a dildo for the
longest time.

	I was becoming a true sex slave, and horny all
of the time.  My mother was such a bitch.  I don't
think she knew how much seeing her flaunt her body
turned me on.  She liked to lounge around the house
in a simple jersey dress without panties or bra on.
When she would curl up on the end of the couch with
a book to read, she would tuck up her legs in such a
way that I could see her big black pussy, covered in
nappy curls.  I was dying to get down and taste that
big cunt, but didn't have the nerve to do it.

	One time Michelle took me shopping for new
underwear.  She took me to a store where there was
just the one clerk.  The woman was black, and
younger than thirty.  Michelle flirted with her while
she selected a couple of very sexy bras and
matching panties.  She asked, "Can my niece try
them on?"

	The clerk led us to the changing booths.  She
stood outside while Michelle removed my clothes.
Then she said, "Honey, can you come in and help my
niece into the lingerie?'"

	The woman opened the door and wedged her
way in.  Michelle sat on the bench to give the woman
a little more room.  She helped me put on the bra.
She placed her hands on my breasts to adjust the
cups.  I sighed as she did so.  She smiled and
squeezed my breasts.  She commented to Michelle,
"They are very sweet looking breasts!"

	Michelle smiled back and said, "They taste good
too!"

	The woman said, "I'm sure they do!"  With that
she lifted a cup up to expose my breast, and bent
over to take the nipple into her mouth.  While she
was doing that Michelle reached under the woman's
dress and started rubbing her moist panties.  She
pulled her panties aside and started finger fucking
the woman.

	The woman stuck her big round butt right in
Michelle's face as she bent over to help me into the
tiny little lavender thong.  She stood there sucking
my wet pussy, while Michelle flipped the dress up
and started tongue fucking the clerk's asshole.  I
swear that changing room smelled of a mix of
perfumes and nasty pussy odors.  As soon as we
came, I got dressed, and Michelle purchased the
underwear.  She gave the woman her phone number,
and suggested that anytime she wanted to party, to
give her a call.  The clerk had a sexy grin on her
face as we left.

	Before we left the mall, Michelle made me
flash my new panties to a couple of women.  One
little old lady looked shocked at the way I exposed
myself.  Then Michelle had me flash a very sexy
looking light skinned African-American woman that
had sexy tattoos on her arms and ankles.

	This woman was not shocked at all; in fact she
blew me a kiss.  Michelle invited her home with us.  I
discovered she had additional tattoos on more
private places.  She fucked me while Michelle fucked
her.
  They both pinched my nipples and peed on me.  I
drank the woman's pee too.

	Michelle introduced me to another of her
friends.  A woman named Colette.  I was amazed the
first time I saw her nipples.  They were so big.  She
actually was able to stick her nipples in my pussy,
while Michelle sat on my face, smothering me with
her wet pussy.

	One evening she took me to a party, where I
was the youngest girl there.  I was being felt up by
all of the women as they danced with me.  When
Michelle took me to a bedroom she blindfolded me
before she undressed me.  Then someone was let
into the room.  The woman knelt by the bed and
spread my legs.  She ate my pussy like a pro, until I
came in her face.  That was when Michelle placed
her hand over my mouth and removed my blindfold.

	I could have died; the woman sucking my pussy
was my own mother.  She was blindfolded too.
Michelle got behind my mother, and shoved a strap-
on dildo up her ass.  She was fucking Mom fast and
hard before she removed Mom's blindfold.  It took
Mom a moment before she could focus her eyes.
When she saw that the pussy she had been eating
was mine, she almost cried.

	I became Mom's pussy slave too.  I had two
nasty old women pissing on me and fucking me
constantly.  When I graduated from high school at
eighteen, I was fortunate enough to be accepted
into Leland Stanford Junior University.  I had to live
on campus the first year.  When I was assigned to a
dorm room, I met my new roommate the first day.  I
was not sure how I was going to tell my new
roommate that I was a submissive lesbian.

	That was no problem.  During the first week of
school I walked into our room unexpectedly, and I
caught my heavy set black roommate lying naked on
her bed and using a personal vibrator to stimulate
her clitoris.  She sat up before discarding her toy.
Then she pushed me against the closet door and
kissed me on the mouth hard while she grabbed my
tits with both hands.  When she stepped back, she
said, "If that's a problem, you can ask for a new
roommate right now!"

	I dropped to my knees and wrapped my arms
around her wide hips and kissed her on her black
crotch.  I told her, "I was afraid you would not like
living with a sub!"

	We both had a good laugh.  Two years later I
have added a couple of staff members to my list of
lesbian lovers.  One of them is a fifty-year-old
department head.  She is a white bitch that gets off
making me clean her asshole after she shits.



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