Date: Wed, 2 Feb 2011 10:19:17 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Navy Brat (lesbian/adult youth, oral, g/F, f/F)

Warning:

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

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                      Navy Brat
                         By
                        Jan

	When I caught my mother with the young
neighbor girl I was shocked and upset because I
didn't like the little self centered bitch.  To tell this
story I have to start by explaining something about
my mother.

	My mother grew up in Maryland.  As a girl she
dreamed of becoming a Navy wife and getting to
travel around the world.  Her family was connected
enough that she got invited to Annapolis.  She got
her wish, and a young midshipman invited her to
some dances.  Through him she met her future
husband.  When he graduated she got her dream
marriage.  His classmates gave them the crossed
swords salute as they exited the chapel.

	There were some pluses and minuses to
marrying a naval officer.  My father chose to be a
submariner.  That meant special training and that
meant that my mother's dreams of getting to live in
exotic countries were not very likely.  While he was
serving on a submarine she would be housed on the
base on the east coast or the west coast.  I came
along shortly after dad was assigned to the gold
grew of an attack sub out of Bremerton,
Washington.  It was at least an hour's ride on the
ferry to Seattle.

	There were complications at my birth.  When
they delivered me they had to remove Mother's
reproductive organs.  That ensured I would be an
only child.

	My father's assignment meant that he would be
at sea for nine months to a year at a time.  His
burning ambition was to become the skipper of an
attack sub.  He would do anything to advance his
career.  Mom and I spent a lot of time living alone as
a result.

	Living on sub bases or nearby exposed me to a
wide variety of people.  In school there were some
that were very religious and others that would have
been in jail if their fathers were not high ranking
officers.  I always had a group of 8 to 10 girlfriends
that I would be very close to.  We talked about our
romantic fantasies about love and marriage.  Being
reassigned every three or four years meant that my
circle of friends would change from time to time and
sometimes we would be reunited several years later.
A girl that might have been my best friend on one
base that I had not seen for several years might
have changed so much the next time we were on the
same base that we no longer had anything in
common.

	When I reached my teens I was allowed to
date.  My friends and I knew that some of the guys
were pigs.  They thought they should be allowed to
fuck any girl they liked.  I liked to kiss the guys and
even allow them an occasional feel.  My friends and I
would compare notes about guys and we avoided the
ones that were too aggressive.

	I suspect that my mother even had a couple of
affairs with other men while my father was at sea.
She would never do anything to jeopardize her
status as a respected naval wife.  She knew that her
reputation affected her husband's career and she
dreamed of becoming the wife of an admiral.  That
was why finding her with a young girl shocked me
even more.

	I was fifteen at the time.  We were assigned
to the purchasing department at the Pentagon at
the time.  We were living in Virginia.  I was attending
public school for the first time.  I was enjoying
being in a regular school.  I supported our football
and basketball teams just like any other sophomore.
For just about the first time in my life I was not
surrounded by navy brats.  My classmates didn't live
and breathe navy.  The boys dreamed about owning a
fast car, the girls were talking about boys, but also
getting a college degree in a variety of disciplines.

	I had been experimenting with sex for several
years.  My girlfriends would have sleepovers where
we talked about sex incessantly.  We would trim our
pubic hair.  We thought we were being sexy when we
trimmed our pubic hair to an even length and then
shaved it into a narrow little strip above our pussies.
We even indulged in some lesbian activity.  I did
enjoy having safe sex with my girlfriends.  We all
thought as soon as we met the right guy we would
not indulge in lesbian sex anymore.

	While we were living there in Virginia Dad had
to travel a lot.  He would be among inspection parties
that would inspect all of the submarine bases.  That
was all part of his overall education for future
assignments.  That would mean he would be gone for
weeks at a time.

	There was a family next door to our home that
had a young daughter, named Julia.  The girl was
very attractive and knew it.  She was spoiled and
could do just about anything she liked.  She was
eight years old.  For some inexplicable reason my
mother liked her.  They became close friends.  She
spent a lot of time visiting my mother. My mother
babysat for her without charge for some unknown
reason.  While Dad was away and Julia was spending
the night, Mom would allow her to sleep in bed with
her.

	Julia and I didn't get along at all.  It was as if
she was jealous of me.  She delighted in annoying me.
Being almost twice her age I didn't care about her
childish behavior.  I was more interested in the
company of my high school friends.

	I would often arrange to spend the night with a
girlfriend so that we could spend the night talking
and of course kissing and masturbating each other.
One night I had forgotten my collection of CD's.  It
was almost midnight.  I rushed home to retrieve
them with intentions of rushing back to my friends
right away.  I let myself in with my own key, and
headed for my bedroom.

	As I passed my mother's bedroom I noticed
that the door was not completely closed.  I was
about to pass on by when I heard voices.  I
recognized my mother's voice right away.  Then I
heard the childish giggle of Julia.  I just had to see
what was so funny.  I pushed open the door enough
to see the bed.

	Mom was sitting naked on the side of the bed
with her legs spread.  She was sitting on a large bath
towel.  There was a pan of water next to her.  Julia
was naked too.  She was kneeling in front of my
mother and was using a safety razor to shave my
mother's pubic hair off of her pussy.

	I continued to watch what was going on.  When
Julia was satisfied that she had shaved all of the
hair off she used a washcloth to clean away the
shaving cream from Mom's pussy.  The two of them
admired her handiwork.  They both ran their hands
over the smooth flesh.  Mom spread her labia open
to allow Julia to see the inside of her pussy.  I could
not believe it when Julia started licking my mother's
pussy.

	Mother was still an attractive woman at 36.  I
did not even blame her for fooling around with other
naval officers.  It had never occurred to me that
she might have an interest in lesbian sex, let alone
be attracted to young girls.

	I stood there watching Julia lapping at my
mother's pussy.  She sure knew what she was doing.
She pinched her nipples and even stuck fingers in
Mom's pussy and asshole while she pulled on her labia
and tongue lashed Mom's clit.  There was a lot of
heavy breathing going on.  When Mom climaxed she
almost knocked over the pan of water.  She sat the
pan on the floor, and then sat Julia on the bed.

	I stood there fascinated as my mother
proceeded to make love to her child friend.  She
breast fed the girl while she stroked her immature
pussy.  Mom even got down between the girl's slender
legs and sucked her pussy.  Julia giggled when Mom
licked her little puckered asshole.

	I backed up without closing the door.  I didn't
want to give myself away by moving the door
because the hinge might squeak.  I forgot all about
the CD's and slipped out of the house.  My girlfriend
was disappointed that I hadn't brought back the
CD's.  I was in no mood to explain why.  I couldn't
sleep at all that night.  I heard her father and
mother getting up and him off to work.  I got up
without waking up my girlfriend and got dressed.  I
joined her mother in the kitchen.

	Her mother was astute enough to know that
something was troubling me.  We drank fresh coffee
and I reflected on my thoughts.  I sure could not
tell her what I had seen my mother doing.  I left for
home before my girlfriend got up.  I sure didn't want
to discuss it with her.

	When I got home Mom and Julia were still in
bed.  I didn't know what I should do.  Should I just
wait for them to get up or something else?  Should I
even confront the two of them at all?  I could not
sit still.  Home work was out of the question.

	Making breakfast would wake them up in a non-
confrontational manner.  I started preparing it so
that when I started the coffee, toast and bacon the
aroma would fill the house at one time.  I made
plenty for the three of us.  Before I was ready to
start the eggs I heard them getting up.

	When they made their appearance Mom had on
her house coat.  Julia had on her normal play
clothes.  It was as if Julia was deliberately trying to
tease me with her relationship with my mother.  She
had a smirk on her face that told me she was dying
to tell me that Mother loved her more than me.

	I had set the table and had the bacon covered
on the table and the buttered toast on a plate.  I
had milk for Julia and I filled cups with coffee for
Mom and me.  There was a lot of tension while we
ate.  Julia wanted to spill the beans.  After we ate I
gathered up the plates and put them in the washer.
Julia headed out the back door to go home.  When I
started the dishwasher I returned with fresh
coffee.  When I sat down I came right out with it,
"Mom, do you think it is wise for you to be having
sex with a girl that would land you in jail if she tells
her family?"

	I let my question sink in.

	Mom was at a loss for words.  She blushed
before she asked, "How did you know?"

	"Mom, I came home last night in time to see
Julia shaving your pussy and the two of you eating
pussy.  I have been struggling all night with my
feelings.  I could tell Julia wanted to tell me about it
from the moment she came in here this morning!
How did you get involved with her in the first
place?"

	Mom softly started telling her story, "When I
started babysitting for Julia she wanted me to hold
her, while she was getting ready to go to sleep.  She
got in the habit of sitting on my lap to watch
television with me.  A few weeks ago while she was
sitting on my lap she was asking questions as usual.
We had been watching a romance movie on the cable
network, but not paying much attention.  The movie
that followed later was soft porn.  When we noticed
what was on the screen there were two women naked
and kissing.  They were feeling each other up.  When
one of the women started sucking on the tits of the
other woman before she went down from the
breasts of the other, the camera was on the face of
the woman that was supposed to be getting her
pussy eaten."

	"Julia started feeling my breasts.  I just sat
there as she stuck her hand down the front of the
bodice of my dress and pulled my tits out one at a
time.  When she had my breasts exposed she took
one nipple in her mouth and sucked on it hard while
she used her hand to play with the other tit.  I just
gave up resisting and allowed her to do whatever she
wanted."

	"She took hold of the hand I had been stroking
her hair with and placed it between her own legs.
Her short skirt barely covered half of her slender
thighs.  When she pulled my hand under the skirt I
found that she did not have panties on at all.  (She
told me that she never wore panties when she was
not in school or had too.)  I was thrilled to feel just
how moist her little crack was.  I masturbated her
until she had a climax.  I couldn't believe a girl that
young could cum.  After that evening she insisted
that she wanted to do more.  When we were alone
she wanted to take off our clothes.  A couple of
days ago while we were in my bed she wanted to
taste my pussy.  As much as she liked sucking my
pussy, she didn't like the hair in her mouth.  That
was why I allowed her to shave my pussy for me,
before she ate my pussy again."

	"If you try to end the relationship she could
get mad and tell.  That could land you in deep shit!
You know that she just exudes jealousy around me.
She wants you to herself and I am in her way.
Either you have to figure out a way to get away
from her or I have to find a way to become less of a
threat to her!"

	Mom looked at me and asked me, ""How could
you manage that?"

	I sat back and sipped my coffee before I
answered.  "There are two possibilities that I can
think of.  If I go away to a private school she would
not perceive me as a threat to her.  The other
possibility is that I go out of my way to seduce her
too."

	I could tell that mother had never thought
about sharing a lover with me.  It was as if she had
never considered an incestuous relationship before.
After all it had not been so many years ago that she
had been changing my shitty diapers.  She didn't
respond right away.  She had to think about that for
awhile.  I knew she would have no problem convincing
my father into allowing me to attend a proper girl's
boarding school.  The question was if she could live
with herself if she had sex with me.

	The more I thought about it the more it
appealed to me.  I had been actually thinking about a
naval career of my own.  The prospect of me
becoming an officer and seducing other women was
starting to turn me on.  As a navy brat I had been
exposed to all manner of women and girls.  I was
attracted to a variety of types and races of
females.  One of my closest friends had been the
daughter of a black officer.  She had been a
treasure in bed.  The daughter of a Filipino master
chief that I had befriended was also a sex starved
girl.

	The rest of the day I gave mother a wide
berth to allow her time to contemplate her options.
I even returned to the home of my friend with the
CD's in question.  We spent the day playing music and
dancing with each other.  We had indulged in a little
mutual masturbation but had never gotten down to
actual eating pussy yet.  I was not sure how she
would react to that.  Her mother seemed to be
liberal enough not to get up tight about a little
youthful sexual exploration between friends.  I was
just not ready to press the point.

	When I got home mother was waiting for me.
She asked me, "Were you serious about getting it on
with me and Julia?"

	I smiled at her because I knew she had
thought about sex with me and was open to it.  I
confessed, "Mom...I have been having sex with my
girlfriends for years.  I have even had sex with a
couple of women on some of the bases where we
have been stationed."

	The thought that I had sex with other women
got her interest.  She asked me if she knew any of
the women.  I smiled coyly, "I think you knew a
couple of them.  Do you remember the nurse that
gave me my physical when I entered puberty and saw
to it that I went on the pill?"

	Mom thought for a moment then her face lit
up.  "Yes!  She was nice looking."

	"Well she picked me up at the base movie one
night and walked me home.  She couldn't date me on
base because she lived in the Waves barracks.  She
invited me to the home of a friend.  She was the
first adult woman to eat my pussy and I sucked her
pussy."

	Mom sat there with an open mouth.

	The second adult woman to have sex with me
was someone I know you knew well.  Remember
Admiral Morris' wife?"

	Mom's face went white, "Are you telling me
that she seduced you?"

	She used to invite us girls over to use her
swimming pool all of the time.  She did love to taste
young pussies and watch us suck each other."

	Mom laughed, "The old bitch also let it be
known that she would put in a good word on behalf
of our husbands if we favored her with a taste of
our pussies.  The old bitch was sucking my pussy at
the same time she was partying with you!"

	We headed for her bedroom where we could be
more comfortable.  I had always admired my
mother's figure.  They had done a great job
removing her reproductive organs.  I could not
detect a scar.  The only side effect of the operation
was the lack of estrogen production.  She had to
take pills and shots the rest of her life to prevent
her from developing more male like characteristics
such as a beard.

	I already knew that she had shaved her pussy
just the other night.  I was not surprised to see her
pussy.  Mom had a figure that attracted men.  Her
breasts were pretty large and only sagged a little
under their own weight.  She had nice long legs.  She
looked good in tennis shorts or bathing suit.  My
figure was no secret to my mother.

	She had seen me naked plenty of times.  I can
honestly say without bragging that I had a figure
that attracted men and boys.  I had competed for
high school cheerleaders and had made the team.  I
was a natural blonde with breasts that were firm
enough to stand up without a bra.  The way my pubis
was shaved I could wear the skimpiest bikini without
fear of a stray hair giving away what color my pubic
hair was.

	Mom and I removed our clothes and we cuddled
in each other's arms while we kissed.  We compared
breasts and sucked on them.  The only problem was
who was going to be the dominant party in the
relationship.  Mom had become an independent
person spending so much time as a single parent.
She naturally assumed that she should be in charge
of our relationship.  I on the other hand had never
allowed another person to demand anything from me.

	We wrestled with each other on the bed until I
overpowered her.  I mounted her head and covered
her mouth with my pussy.  She relented and did a
marvelous job sucking my pussy.  Then I leaned over
and licked her smooth vulva before probing the
passage that I had passed through fifteen years
ago.  It was a glorious night of unbridled sex.

	The next morning Julia came over expecting to
find my mother alone.  The disappointment was
obvious on her face when she saw me.  Mom invited
her in.  She made her a treat freshly made tollhouse
cookies and milk.  While Julia sat at the table eating
them Mom and I sat down with her and explained to
her that there was no need to be jealous of me.  We
told her that she could play with both of us.

	Julia's face changed from distrust to one of
amazement at the prospect of actually having sex
with me and my mother.  She actually asked me to
prove it as if it were a test.

	The only way I knew how to prove my intentions
was to get down on the floor under the table and pull
the little stinker's panties off.  When I was under
the table I found that the little tart didn't have any
panties on at all.

	The beauty of an eight-year-old is that her
vulva is as smooth as a babies butt.  I pulled her
body right to the edge of the chair and started
lapping at her little pussy.  Just to prove my
commitment to the relationship I even licked her
little asshole.  I knew that would tickle her.  She
giggled the whole time I was swabbing her little
sphincter.

	Having proven my desire to be her friend we
retired to the bedroom where the three of us spent
most of the day exploring the orifices of each
other.  After she became my friend I even shared
her with my girlfriends.  We just didn't let them
know that we were also sleeping with my mother.  It
was a wonder Julia's mother didn't tumble onto the
relationship.

	When Daddy was assigned the command of his
own sub we moved again.  We tried to console Julia
by introducing her to one of my mother's friends.

	I spent the rest of my time with mother until I
had been accepted to Annapolis.  I looked forward
to a career in the navy like my father.



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