Date: Sun, 23 Apr 2017 01:13:56 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Only a Woman Knows (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, F/gF)

Adult Youth, oral, anal, F/gF

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

Copyright 2017 Jan, all rights reserved

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                  Only a Woman Knows

                       By
                      Jan

      I knew that I was a lesbian from an early age, but
I kept it a secret all of my life.  I earned a doctorate
degree in phycology allowing me to become a tenured
professor at major university.

      I was able to buy a nice home in a gated
community because of family money.  It was a spacious
home located overlooking a valley, so I only had one
next door neighbor.  I didn't want my neighbors to
know about my private life, so I deliberately kept my
distance from my neighbors.  That didn't stop me
from admiring the women and girls from my second-
floor bedroom window.

      When I moved into my home I met the family next
door.  They introduced themselves as James and Sue
More, and I told them that I was Linda Farrell.  They
had three children, two boys and a daughter, named
Felisha.  I kept it to just simple greetings as we
passed while coming and going.

      Over the years, I watched the girl grow up.  She
went from a little girl playing with dolls and learning
to ride a bicycle, to a sweet cherubic young thing, in
her white first communion dress, then to a teen when
she entered high school looking very preppie in her
pleated plaid skirt, cardigan sweaters with her book
bag slung over her shoulder.

      She normally wore her blonde hair in a ponytail.
As she approached puberty her mother had Felisha's
hair styled to a more mature look.  I thought she
looked good enough to eat.

      I started noticing a gradual change in her
appearance as she headed off to school.  First her
hair got cropped much shorter.  Her wardrobe
started to change.  It started to look like she was
wearing her bothers old clothes.

      One day when I was shopping for groceries I
drove past a local fast food establishment that was
the local hangout for a group of girls that could be
described as juvenile delinquents for a lack of better
description.  I was stopped by a traffic signal, so I
checked out the group of girls hanging out by the side
of the establishment.

      There was at least a half dozen girls gathered
around a girl that was obviously the leader.  They
were wearing jeans frayed knees and shirts or leather
jackets.  They looked like typical JD's to me, but what
caught my eye was Felisha standing in front of the tall
leader.  The girl was holding Felisha by the shoulders
and was kissing her on the mouth.  The light changed
at that moment, so I continued on my way.  I thought
about what I had seen for days.

      One morning after my neighbor's children were
off to school, Sue came knocking on my door.  I could
tell she was obviously disturbed, so I escorted her to
my kitchen and offered her a cup of coffee.  We sat
at my breakfast alcove and sweetened or coffee to
taste before she got around to telling me what her
problem was.

      She was very distressed about something.  My
first thought was that she was having marital
problems, but she eventually told me that her
daughter Felisha was becoming impossible to handle.
She was staying out late and coming home smelling like
an ashtray.  She was at her wits end.  Her husband
hates the way Felisha is dressing now, and wanted to
put her in a catholic boarding school.  She told me
that she had managed to keep him from finding out
who she is hanging out with.  If he ever finds out that
she is hanging out with a bunch of nasty girls, she was
afraid of what he might do!

      I figured that she was over reacting, but based on
her statements I figured that he might become
violent, so I said, "I understand your dilemma, but
what can I do for you?"

      She lifted her head and looked at me with big
pleading eyes, "I have heard that you are a
phycologist.  I was hoping that you could talk to my
daughter, and see if you could find out why she has
changed so much!"

      I felt sorry for her, but felt obligated to tell her
that I am a college professor, and have not had a
practice in years.

      She continued pleading with me to talk to Felisha.
I finally relented and suggested that I contact
Felisha on my own, if she were to introduce me to her,
Felisha might over react thinking she was being
forced to see to me, and refuse to open up to me.

      She greed and thanked me profusely.  We finished
our coffee and she returned home in a better mood.

      I thought about how I was going to approach
Felisha.  I couldn't just catch her outside her home
and strike up a conversation.  It took a few days
before an opportunity presented itself.  I was driving
home from downtown and passed that fast food
establishment and happened to see Felisha walking in
the direction of home.  I pulled my car to a stop next
to the curb and rolled down the power window on the
passenger side.  As Felisha walked pass I called out,
"Felisha...can I give you a lift home?"

      She turned and approached my car cautiously, and
bent down to look into my car before she recognized
me.

      I repeated, "Can I give you a lift home?"

      Felisha had a defiant look on her face before she
agreed, and opened the passenger door and plopped
her butt in the passenger seat.  I waited until she
buckled her safety belt, before I pulled away from
the curb.

      "Felisha...are you having problems at home?"

      She flashed me a defensive look, "Noooo?"

      "I have seen the company your keeping, and I
think we need to talk, so why don't you come to my
home where we can talk.

      "Mind your own fucking business, Bitch!"

      "Waite a minute Girl, there is no call for you to
talk to me that way!  I have seen the girls your hang
out with, and those girls will lead to nothing good for
you!

      She got defensive but I assured her that our
conversation will remain between us!  She
begrudgingly said, "Okay"

      When I opened the gate, I drove directly to my
house and used my remote to open the garage.  The
door automatically closed behind us as I parked my
car.  I led her into my home through the door to the
laundry room and leading to the kitchen.

      I offered her iced tea, and when she accepted I
filled two glasses with iced tea, and ushered her to
the breakfast alcove.

      I prefer that location because of the 180-degree
view of the back yard and the valley below.  It is a
relaxing place to relax.

      After we sipped our tea, I started the
conversation, "Honey I have watched you growing up
over the years, but recently I have seen an unsavory
change in you.  The girls I saw you hanging out with
will eventually get you in trouble!"

      There is nothing wrong, and it is none of your
fucking business!"

      "Talk like that will get us nowhere!  Secondly, I
know about you new friends.  I saw the way that older
girl was kissing and molesting you outside the local
fast food shack.  Those girls are too old for you!  By
the way what is the leader's name?"

      "Tonie."

      "An appropriate name for a dyke!  How old is she?"

      "She is a little older."

      "How much older?"

      "She is in college, I think she is 20 years old."

      "That girl is using you, and she will break your
heart, when she is through with you.  You need to talk
to someone you can trust, and has your best interest
in mind."

      Felica's facial expression changed from a
combative defiance to a sarcastic smile.  "Did you
have someone in mind?"

      "I don't have a practice at the present, but if you
care to tell me about what has changed I would be
willing to talk with you about what is bothering you,
and maybe we can find a way a more socially
acceptable way of expressing your frustrations.

      "I found out that everything about my family is a
lie.  My father has girlfriends on the side, and my
mother is cheating with the husband of a neighbor
that is a member of the country club."

      I said "It is a rude awaking to find out that no one
is perfect.  The world is no longer black and white,
good and bad, right and wrong.  You have found out
that your parents are not perfect.  You have to learn
to forgive people especially the ones you love.  Being
self-destructive serve no purpose, and is not in your
best interest."

      "May I ask have you had sex with Tonie?"

      She was reluctant to answer the question, but her
pause and facial expression told me that she had
engaged in sex with the girl.

      "If you continue having sex with her, she will use
you, but when you no longer amuse her, she will
discard you like yesterday's new paper."

      Felisha gave me inflective look, and didn't respond.

      Having hit a nerve I figured that would be a good
point to end the discussion and send her home.

      There was nothing much happening for more than
a week, then my doorbell rang.  Felisha was standing
there with a tear stained face, and her clothes were
rumpled.  When I invited her in I asked, "What
happened?"

      Felisha was sniveling, as I escorted her to my
family room, and couldn't help noticing the way she
struggled to walk.  As we sat next to each other on my
couch I wrapped my arm around her shoulders I
repeated, "Honey, what happened?"

      "YOU WERE RIGHT ABOUT TONIE!"

      "I'm sorry, there is no pleasure in saying I was
right, so before you explain why I was right let me
make you a cup of hot tea!"

      With that I went to make the tea.  To expedite
the process, I heated the water in the microwave.
When I returned to the family room, Felisha was
sitting there with her face resting in her hands.

      As I sat down I handed her a mug, and I took a sip
of my own mug, before asked her to tell me all about
what had happened.

      Felisha looked at me through tears, and started
her story.  She told me that she had been seeing
Tonie almost every evening and they made love to
each other.  Tonie taught her all of the ways girls can
please each other.  I thought she loved me the way I
loved her, but tonight when I got to her place there
was six of her gang there.  Then she paused before
continuing.

      Tonie told me that it was time I became a member
of her gang.  She sat in her recliner while the six
other girls stripped her of all of her clothes.  All of
them stripped themselves.  A couple of then put on
strap-on dildos, then one lay on the floor in front of
Tonie's hair.  The other girls forced her to sit on that
dildo and made sure it went up her ass.  Then they
forced her to lay on her back on top of the girl under
on the floor.

      The other girl wearing a dildo mounted her like a
man and drove the dildo up her pussy.  Two of them
played and pinched her tits and nipples.  Another girl
sat on her face and made her tongue the girl's cunt
and asshole.

      The pain in her asshole was terrible, and having
the girl sitting on her face forced her to tongue fuck
the girl's asshole.  It took a miserably long time
before the one fucking my pussy brought me to an
orgasm.

      They were proclaiming that I loved it because I
came.  Each of them fucked my ass, pussy and mouth
before they were finished.  Tonie sat there
masturbating during it all.  When they were finished
using her they let her gather up her clothes and
allowed her to get dressed.  They dropped her off at
the gate to the community.

      I understood why she had waddled into my house
like she had a pole up her ass.  I suggested that she
would feel better if she took warm bath before going
home.

      I escorted her to my bathroom and started
drawing a warm bath.  While the tub was filling, I
helped her out of her clothes.  I felt compassion for
her when I saw her red and swollen asshole, vagina lips
and the bruised tits.  I helped her step into the tub
and turned on the air pump to start the bubbles
massaging her sore body.  I added hot water so that
she could stay in the tub as long as possible, but when
her fingers and toes started to look like prunes I
pulled the plug and turned the air off, I had her stand
in the tub and used a large soft towel to dry her body
before helping her out of the tub and drying her feet.

      Her pussy and asshole looked a lot better, but her
tits were still bruised.  I advised her not to let her
mother see her tits until the bruises to heal.

      I helped her get dressed, and while doing do I
advised her, "Felisha, you should stop seeing Tonie, or
it could turn out even worse."

      Felisha gave me a look of shame, because I had
been right about Tonie.  I walked her to the door and
gave her a kiss as I sent her on her way.

      It was quiet for a couple of days.  Felisha started
coming to my house when I was home.

      Mondays, Tuesdays, Fridays I have three classed.
Tuesdays and Thursdays, I have and afternoon class
and later an evening class.  After classes I have
mandatory hour long office hours.  That still allows me
plenty of time to do whatever I want.

      So, Felisha started telling me that she missed the
sex she had with Tonie.  I cautioned her that she
needed to find someone she could trust, that would be
looking out for her best interests.  I cautioned her
not to get into another S&M relationship.

      It startled me when she said, "I trust you,
Linda!"

      "What makes you think I would be interested in a
lesbian relationship?"

      "I would have never suspected until I met Tonie.
She taught me a lot about sex, and I realized that the
only guests you have ever had were females.  The only
cars that have stayed overnight have belonged to
women.  So, would you like to be my lover?"

      "Felisha, you are scaring the shit out of me.  If I
were to take you up on your offer, and anyone were to
find out I could go to jail.  After all your family lives'
next door.  Who could you explain coming over here so
much?"

      "My mother has been begging me to talk to you
because you are physicist."

      "that excuse won't float long."

      Felisha stopped talking and wrapped her arms
around my neck and planted a wet kiss on my mouth.
I, tried to pull away but she clung to me.  I gave up
and returned her kiss.  We swapped tongues while we
both placed a hand on each other's tits.

      We shed our clothes right there on the couch.  I
have to admit going down and sucking on her pussy was
like nectar of the gods.  Felisha was like an animal
clawing t my back and pulling my head hard against her
pussy.  She even begged me to play with her asshole,
so I stuck my right index finger up her asshole while I
sucked on her clitoris as hard as I could.  I brought
her to two quick orgasms before I slowed her to rest.

       I rejoined her on the couch and hugged her to my
tits.  Felisha started feeling my C sized breasts, and
sucking on my nipples like a baby, before she slid off
the couch and got between my legs in preparation of
loving my pussy.

      Tonie must have taught her well.  Her tongue was
like an electric vibrator on my clit.  She used her
tongue to spoon my vagina for all of the pussy honey I
could produce.  She insisted that I scoot my butt to
the edge of the couches cushion, so that she had
access to my asshole.  She rimmed my asshole like a
pro.  There came a time when the sex had to come to
an end.  She got dressed and returned home.  She
started visiting me two or three times a week under
the guise of attending therapeutic sessions.

      One morning when James was at work, Felisha was
at school, Sue rang my door bell.  She looked
distressed. "I have to talk to you about something
that just happened!"

      I ushered her into my family room and had her sit
right where Felisha always sits, before asking "What's
wrong?"

      "This morning a young woman came to my door
looking for Felisha.  She said her name was Tonie.
She was looking for Felisha.  I told her that she was
at school.  She didn't look surprised at the statement.
Suddenly she grabbed me and forced me to the
kitchen floor.  She pulled my dress up and virtually
ripped my panties off of me.  She jammed two fingers
up my pussy and masturbated me until I had an
orgasm.  When she withdrew her finger's, she sat on
my face, and she wasn't wearing panties.  She ground
her nasty pussy into my mouth and nose.  When she
stood up she told me that I should tell Felisha to call
her!"
.
      She pleated, "What is going on?"

      I placed my arm around her shoulders, "Sue, that
was the girl that seduced Felisha, and the one that
brought about the change in her wardrobe.  A few
weeks ago, Tonie tried to make Felisha a member of
her gang, by having her gang take Felisha down in
front of her and the gang were allowed to gangbang
Felisha.  Felisha came to me after the dropped her
off, and confided to me about what had happened. I
had advised Felisha to break off all contact with
Tonie, because she was just using her.  Apparently,
she took my advices and stopped seeing her.  Tonie
must be upset that she is losing control of Felisha,
and retaliating by assaulting you."

      Sue sked, "What should I do?"

      "If you tell Felisha about what happened she will
feel guilty, and passably renew her relationship with
Tonie, and become her sex slave.  I know where Tonie
hangs out, and have a friend that I'm sure can put the
fear of GAWD into her."

      Sue said, "I had no idea that Felisha was sexually
active.  Do you know what caused her to change so
much?"

      "Felisha, had learned her first life's lesson.  She
knows about you and your husband's infidelities.  Her
world went from good and bad, black and white to a
confusing world of ambiguity.  The world is lot grayer
now."

      Sue's face drained of blood, "I had no idea that
she knew about what her father and I have been
doing.  What should I do?"

      You and your husband need to assure your children
that you love them no matter what king of marital
problems you're having.  I would also add that if
Felisha has committed to being a lesbian the two of
you should assure her that you still love her.  It would
be a shame if you reject her life style, because you
might lose her completely in the long run."

      Sue was still upset, "I'm no prude, I have had
girlfriends that I visit for occasional lesbian sex,
because only women know how to please another
woman sexually.

      "Do you want me to continue treating her?"

      "By all means, and I will have a long talk with her
myself!"

      As soon as she went home I made a call to a friend
of mine that is a bull dyke.  I explained the problem
and gave her the name, description and locations
where to find her.  My friend assured me that she
would take care of the problem.

      I leaned latter that my friend went to Tonie's
home with a couple of her friends.  Tonie was raped
with a baseball bat.  She was left on her apartment
floor bleeding from her pussy and asshole.  She was
told to forget she ever heard of Felisha and her
family, or they will visit her again, and they might give
your gang the same message.  The More family never
heard from Tonie or her friends again.

      Felisha's oldest brother had a job out of State
and living there.  The other brother was attending the
upstate university.  So, Sue allowed Felisha to sleep
with me when her husband was out of town.  When
Felisha was at school Sue would come over to my
house for coffee.

      She knew very well why Felisha wanted to sleep at
my house.  She deliberately would come over to my
house wearing a simple cotton house coat.  While
sitting at my glass circular breakfast table she
allowed the robe fall open to expose an abundant
amount of her breast.  It was obvious that she was
not wearing a brassiere.  While we were talking, she
crossed and uncrossed her legs allowing me to see her
pubic bush through the table.

      I finally asked, "Sue are you flirting with me?"

      Sue smiled, "Thinking about you and Felisha
sleeping together has been turning me on.  I was
hoping that you would find me attractive enough to
allow me to share your bed occasionally."

      I was flattered that she wanted me to have sex
with her.  She was an attractive middle age woman.
She was obviously a trophy wife for her husband, and
she was still very attractive enough to get admiring
looks from both men and women.

      I reached across the table and took hold of her
free hand and squeezed it.  "Sue, are you sure that
you want to do this?  We couldn't hide it from Felisha
for very long.  That could be very upsetting for her,
so you have to think about the fact that we would
have to let her know what we are doing, or she might
rebel again!"

      Sue got a serious look on her face, "I didn't think
about that.  I guess we would need to tell her right
away together."

      I agreed and stood up and took her by the hand
and pulled her to her feet.  We left our coffee mugs
on the table, as I led her to my bedroom.

      This was the first-time Sue had seen my bedroom.
She was obviously impressed with my bedroom even
though I hadn't made my bed that morning.  We stood
by my side of my bed and hugged and kissed each
other.  While we were kissing, I slipped her robe off
her shoulders and let it fall to the floor.  I stepped
back to admire her figure, and it must have
embarrassed her.  She instinctually placed her right
hand over her crotch and her left hand on her right
tit in an effort to hide them from me.

      "Sue, there is no need to be shy now.  I have
admired you figure for years, and often wondered
what you would look like naked.  Now that I have seen
what you look like I can assure you that you are a
beautiful woman in every respect."

      Sue let her arm fall to her sides and I took a long
lingering admiring look at her body.  She had a nice
hourglass figure and magnificent 38-C sized breasts.
Her areolas were the size of pink quarters with perky
nipples pointing right at me.  It was obvious that Sue
was vain enough to not only shave her underarms, legs
she also shave her vulva completely.  I placed her on
my bed before removing my own clothes.

      I have to admit that I struggle to keep what little
figure I had.  The fact that my dress size has
increased three sizes reminds me that I no longer
have a girlish figure.  I continue to shave my unwanted
body hair, but I still maintain a bikini bush.  I let Sue
have a good look at my naked body before joining her
on the bed.

      We hugged and continued our kissing before we
started making love to each other.  We were bother
struggling to be the dominate party in our
relationship.  She wanted to be on top, but I also I
wanted to be on top.  Fortunately, I was stronger than
her and pined her on her back and proceeded to lick
every inch of her body.  Of course, I lavished a lot of
attention on her breasts.

      She had not applied perfume that morning, but
her body still had the lingering aroma of the perfume
she had been wearing the day before.  I planted my
nose between her breasts and smelled the aroma.  I
molded her tit with my hands, and sucked on both
nipples until she was in obvious pain before going down
on her.

      I ran my hands all over her belly, hips and thighs
before I had her bend her knees while spreading her
legs to exposed that delicate flower of a pussy.  I
adored the way her labia minor turned from a flesh
color to a gray color at the ruffled edges.  I found
the odor of her pussy so erotic, that I couldn't resist
sticking my nose into her cunt.  I ran it up and down
the valley, and sucked on her clitoris for a long time.

      She was cooing about what good job I was doing.
She would even tell me what she wanted me to do.
When I would follow her instructions, she would make
a variety of moaning sounds.  It was my intention to
make her cum as many times as I could.  As I
remember it she stopped me from sucking her pussy
after about five orgasms.

      When I moved off of her body by sitting up, Sue
got on her knees and pulled me face down onto the
bed.  I assumed she was going to turn me over to make
love to me, but she laid on my back, pulled my hair
aside and started kissing my neck.  She even stuck her
tongue into my right ear.  That sue got the juices
flowing.

      She started licking my back.  She kissed and
licked both cheeks of my butt.  When she placed her
hands on my butt and spread them I open before I
felt her breath on my asshole.  She started licking my
asshole and poking her tongue into my asshole.  It was
driving me crazy.  I had indulged in anal sex before
but had never had a woman tongue fuck me to orgasm
before.  While I was recovering, Sue turned me over
and started licking and sucking on me tits.

      Sue mimicked everything I had done to her.  Down
to the way I sucked on her clitoris.  That was a very
pleasant morning.  It was a shame that I had to get
cleaned up for my afternoon class.  Sue must have
looked cute slipping back home in the afternoon in her
cotton robe.

      After my evening class I wasted most the hour
after the class conducting office hours.  There was
one girl that was pleading with me for help, because
she was failing the class.  She was hoping I would take
pity on her and give her a passing grade.  I simply told
her what she needed to study to be able to pass the
class.  I knew damned well she was too lazy and
ignorant to actually study and would cry like a baby
when she failed the class.

      When I pulled into my garage and turned on the
lights when I entered the house, it was only a matter
of minutes before sue was ringing my doorbell.  When
I opened the door, she was standing there with
Felisha beside her.  I led them to the kitchen.  While
they sat at the breakfast table I made a fresh pot of
coffee.  Felisha was sitting between her mother and I.

      Sue started the conversation by saying, "Felisha I
have known for moths about you being in love first
with that girl named Tonie, and now Linda1"

      Felisha got a panicked look on her face.  Sue and I
both placed a hans on top of Felisha's hands to calm
her down.

      I assured her, "Your mother is not upset Baby!
She loves you and wants you to get upset when we tell
you that your mother and I have started having an
affair with each other too!"

      Felisha got a studious look on her face before she
responded, "That's cool, I thought Mr. Hitchcock was
an asshole!  Does that mean the three of us can party
together?"

      I was obvious to both Sue and I that we hadn't
thought about the prospect of a three way.  There
was a pause before the three of us broke up laughing!
Trust a horny teenager to think of getting to fuck her
mother and her mother's lover.

      Sue's husband had to be a fool not to recognize
how close the three of us became.  Then again, he
might have known and just didn't care as long as Sue
didn't make a fuss about his own illicit affairs

      Whenever James was away on a so-called business
trip, sue and Felisha were at my house.  My bed never
felt crowed with three in it.

      Felisha was a brilliant student, so when it was time
to apply to colleges there was no problem getting
accepted to the university I taught at.  Before long
she became my teachers aid.  I prepared her for her
theses paper and oral exam for her doctorate.

      Sue eventually filed for a divorce and got the
house in the settlement.  We sold it to a fellow
professor that happened to be from the music
department.  She was also a lesbian, so no one would
be upset when we had parties.



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