Date: 9 Apr 2002 14:15:45 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Tina's Mom (Adult Youth g/g, f/F)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of between a girl and a woman. If this type
of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.
Please mail to: janmay699@icqmail.com if you have
suggestions for future chapters.
Tina's Mom
By
Jan
I grew up in Richmond, California. That is a town build
up around the Standard Oil of California. It is in the San
Francisco on the northeast corner of the bay. My family lived
on a hillside community east of the refinery. I was the younger
girl of three. My sisters were four and six years older then me.
We were like most sisters; we didn't get along will with each
other because we were always fighting for our own space and I
was childish to my sisters.
I was an average student in school and had a few friends.
I was a little shorter that the average child my age. The worst
thing socially was that I was chubby. Boys were cruel to me
and the popular girls treated me like pond scum. My parents
gave me the name Toni. You know that I was called "Two Ton
Toni." The only friend I had was a girl that had a purple
birthmark on the side of her face. She was as much a social
outcast as me.
Every year we would call each other as soon as we found
out what teacher we had. We were crushed if we did not have
the same teacher. We were lucky enough that kindergarten to
the fifth grade we were only separated in the third grade. That
was a terrible year for both of us. When we found out we
would be in the same class we were overjoyed.
We would rush over to each other's home in our glee.
Our mother's treated each other as a member of the family.
When other girls started talking about boys and making out
with them, Tina and I were left out. Our interest in sex was just
as strong as the other girls but we were not the objects of boy's
desires.
That led to us experimenting with kissing each other in
our bedrooms. Tina's Mom walked into Tina's bedroom, one
day as she was delivering cocoa and cookies. She caught us in
a passionate French kiss. She didn't say anything. She just put
her tray on the bed and left the room, closing the door behind
her. Tina and I were embarrassed at being caught in an erotic
position even if we didn't really know what we were doing. As
the days passed we both almost forgotten about being caught
kissing each other.
We resumed our sexual exploration. The kisses
progressed to fondling each other's breasts. Being heavy I had
what is called baby fat tits at an early age. Tina loved to play
with them because she was flat bosomed. It was during this
time that our bodies were undergoing dramatic changes.
We started noticing changes in our bodies. Our breasts
became sore to the touch. That drew our attention even more to
the feeling of an erotic pain when we touched or played with
each other's breasts.
We were shocked the first time we found blood in
our panties. We had sat through the sexual lectures in school
but just the same we thought something was wrong when we
found blood in our panties. Being the biggest girl in my class I
was the first to menstruate. Tina was better prepared than me
because she got to inspect my Kotex pads after my mother
bought them when I showed her my bloody panties thinking
something was wrong.
By the time we were settling down into a predictable
cycle. We were thrilled when we discovered that hair was
starting to grow on the mound above our cracks. We knew that
our mothers had hair there. We marked the appearance of hair
as farther proof that we were now women.
Tina and I spent a lot of time together inspecting each
other's body. We thought we were very clever hiding our
activity from our mothers. We didn't know that Tina's mother
had seen us on a number of times.
One day I rode my bicycle to Tina's home early one
Saturday. Tina's mother answered the door and invited me in.
Then she told me that Tina and her father had gone to Fresno to
visit Tina's grandmother on her father's side. I was heart sick
not being able to be with my only friend. I remembered that
Tina had told me about the trip but had forgotten that it was this
weekend.
I was about to cry in my depression when Tina's mom
put her arm around me and drew me to her perfumed breast and
hugged me. The salty tears made the front of her cotton
housecoat wet. At one point I sat back as she was talking to me
and saw that her brown nipples were visible through the worn
material.
I was staring at her nipple as she looked where my eyes
were focussed. She stopped talking and drew my face to her
breast and held it to her ample tit. She backed up until she
found a large comfortable reclining chair and sat down drawing
me onto her lap.
She opened her housecoat and exposed her breast to my
eyes. I reached for it and it felt softer than Tina's little breast.
Her areolas were large ovals sagged with the weight of her
breast. I took the nipple into my mouth and sucked it. The
woman that I felt comfortable calling Mom placed her hand on
the back of my head and stroked my hair.
I felt that tingle between my legs as she placed her other
hand on my knee. She ran it gently up my leg until she touched
the elastic of my panties. From playing with Tina my vagina
was making my panties wet. Tina's mother slowly slipped her
fingers under the elastic of my panty leg. She knew exactly
what she was looking for and found my clitoris with her
fingers. I jumped as she scraped it with her painted nail.
She lifted me up and sat me on the arm of the chair as she
pulled my panties down. She pulled them off my legs one at a
time. Then she lifted my skirt and admired the growth of fine
hairs on my mound. I felt proud of my maturity as she praised
me. Then she leaned forward and kissed my mound. No one
had ever done that before to me. The thrill was more that I had
ever known. When her tongue whipped my clitoris I was in
heaven. I almost fell off the chair in my climax.
When I fell into her lap and she stroked my body as I
recovered. I wanted to reciprocate the feeling she had provided
me. I slipped to the floor in front of her. She opened her
housecoat to reveal her nudity to my eyes. I had never seen an
adult vagina up close. I had seen my mother trimming the hair
and shaving unwanted hair under her arm and on her leg's even
the unwanted hair that would show outside the confines of her
panties.
Tina's mother was a surprise to me. She had a thick
grown of hair that trailed up to her navel and even down the
inside of her legs a couple of inches. When she moved her rear-
end to the edge of the chair she spread her legs and put her
heels on the edge of the chair. I was looking at her open
vagina. I could see her clitoris because she was holding back
the skin around it with her fingers. It looked like a little
miniature male penis. The dark hair trailed down between the
crease of both legs until hair ringed her anus that was a darker
color wrinkled puckered skin.
She was able to control the muscles and make her anus open
and close as I watched. Her vagina was an open vessel because
of childbirth and I could see the corrugated walls of her cunt. I
was close enough to her to feel the heat on the cheeks of my
face. The smell of her wet flesh was not repellent to me. On
the contrary I wanted to taste her flesh even more.
She was encouraging me to touch her body in vulgar
terms. I stuck out my tongue and closed my eyes as I moved
close enough to wipe her valley from anus to clitoris. I felt her
shudder as I did so. She begged me to suck her clitoris. I did
as she requested. She grabbed my hair with both hands and
wiped her cunt with my face. On her demand I stuck my
tongue as deep into her cunt as I could. I could actually feel the
velvety knob of her cervix. I thought she was going to smother
me before she would climax.
When she did she slide off the chair and gathered me in
her arms as she kissed me. Then she apologized to me for what
she had done to me. She confessed at having watched Tina and
me masturbating each other for months and having masturbated
herself as she watched. Then she bugged me not to tell Tina
what we had done.
I kissed her on the eyes, cheeks, nose and lips as I begged
her to never stop loving me. I no longer felt like a girl. She
told me that we could not keep doing this without being found
out. We spent the weekend making love to each other. By the
time Tina and her dad got home I was deeply in love with her
mother.
As the days passed Tina could tell I was uncomfortable
around her mother but she thought it was because we had
progressed to kissing each other's pussies. I was driving myself
crazy wanting to get her mother alone again and trying to hide
my desire from Tina.
To my dismay Tina told me that when school finished in
June her family was moving to the LA area so her father could
work in the office at Standard oil's El Segundo (Spanish for the
second) office. We were broken hearted for the rest of the year.
We promised to keep in touch with each other and visit when
we could. I did manage to get her mom in bed one last time
before they moved.
The news was such as shock to my system that I lost my
desire to eat. Over the remainder of the year my body changed.
I didn't notice but my classmates stopped calling me "Two Ton
Toni". I still thought of myself as the outcast and distrusted any
of them.
I did start to notice the look in older women that told me
they wanted to make love to me. It was just a matter of time,
before me to find a way to let these older women to seduce me.
I doubt that they ever knew that I was just as horny as they
were.
I hope you enjoyed the story and want more. Please send your
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