Date: 29 Jul 2002 20:03:37 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Vanna (Adult Youth f/FFFF)

Warning:

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

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                             Vanna
                              By
                             Jan


	When you come from a small town like Williams there
are very little things to do for entertainment.  Williams is a little
berg west of Flagstaff, Arizona.  The only reason to stop in this
town is to get gas before you turn north on your way to the
south rim of the Grand Canyon.  After you see the canyon, the
Anaszi cliff dwellings, local Indian reservations and the scenic
beauty of Cottonwood Canyon there are not a lot to do every
day.

	My parents divorced like a lot of my friend's parents
have done.  Both my parents remarried within a year.  My
mother had children by her new husband.  I was a painful
reminder to her husband, that his wife had known another man.
My father married an interesting woman.  She didn't want
children and let me know that I was going to be her friend, not
her child.  As a result I grew up being allowed to do my own
thing.

	She belonged to a group of housewives that met two or
three times a week.  They seemed to play dominoes a lot.  I was
never around much, because I was in school when they were
meeting.

	When I reached the age of about twelve, and I was out of
school on summer vacation, I had my first period.  I knew
enough about Mother Nature to know what was happening.  I
simply told my stepmother, "I needed to start using Kotex."
Stepmother's Kotex pads were too large for a girl's my age.
She bought the right size that night, along with a belt that would
fit me.

	About a week later it was her turn to host the dominoes
party.  She asked me to stick around and help serve sandwiches
and refreshments.  I didn't want to do it, but she asked me to do
it as a favor.

	I had known the ladies of course, but had not paid much
attention to them.  Sometimes there would be around eight of
them and they would set up two card tables.  Some of them
smoked, as a result the room would fill up with a gray haze and
everything would smell of stale cigarette smoke afterwards.

	They arrived in a couple of cars this day.  There were
only four of them.  My stepmother introduced me to them
again, as they arrived:

     The first was, Linda an averaged size woman from Irish
     stock, that were from Oklahoma.  The drought of the thirties
     drove the family west.  They planed to go to California but
     the old pickup broke down in Flagstaff.  They planed to
     work just long enough to fix up the truck, and move on.
     That was two generations ago.  Linda was soft in every way.
     Her hair was long and folded softly over her shoulders.  Her
     breasts were nice and full, and just as soft as her hair.

     The second was, Betty a tall thin woman with broad hips.
     What nature gave her in hips was taken from her breasts.
     What breasts she had were firm.  She was proud of her
     Black German heritage.  Her hair was braided into a single
     braid.  She wrapped the braid into a bun and pined to the
     back of her head.

     The third was, Shirley a non-practicing Jewish woman.  She
     was a short plump woman that was a descendant of Russian
     Jews that first arrived in New York harbor in the 1920's.
     She was fair skinned woman with red hair.

     The forth was, Silvia a mix of English and Mexican.  She
     was a strikingly beautiful woman.  She had the long straight
     and narrow nose of her father.  She had the silken black hair
     of her mother.  It was so long, that she could sit on it.  Her
     eyes were dark brown, and they looked like bottomless
     pools.  Her skin is an even brown hue.  She was the
     youngest of the card players.

	I sat up one card table and placed four chairs around the
table.  As the women sat down I asked them what they wanted
to drink.  Two of them wanted coffee and two wanted iced tea.
I relayed the order to my stepmother and took a couple of TV
trays out for them.  I placed platters of sandwiches on the trays.
After serving the drinks to the women I brought them bowels of
chips and dips.

	I sat on the couch to read a magazine.  I was bored with
the chatter coming from the card table.  My stepmother sat in
for the players, as they needed to go to the bathroom.  She spent
most of her time making sandwiches and keeping a fresh pot of
coffee brewing.

	Ester sat across the table from the couch.  As the game
drew to a point of about halfway to the appointed score, they
took a break.  They got up and milled around for a few minutes.
They switched from coffee and tea to mixed drinks.  White
Russians were popular at the time.  I even put a generous
amount a Kahlua in my coffee cup.

	When the ladies returned to the domino game, they
started teasing Ester for staying dressed so long.  She said,
"Keep it up and I will take my halter top off."

	The ladies chuckled, and said something like, "You
normally do."

	Ester untied the halter-top at the back of her neck, and
the handkerchief like material fell forward.  She untied the back
of the top, then she tossed the top onto the couch next to me.

	I was embarrassed to look at her, and tried to make like I
was reading the magazine.  The other women went back to
playing dominoes as if nothing was out of place.  They argued
about dominoes they drew or a domino played.

	Every time Easter caught me looking at her, she used her
free hand to play with her large brown nipples.  I was getting
embarrassed, when we made eye contact.  I knew she was doing
it for my benefit, because when I would avert my eyes she
would stop playing with her tits.  The last four or five hands I
was looking right at her eyes and tits as she pulled on them in
turn.

	After my stepmother added up the scores, Easter had won
the game.  They got up and helped clean up the living room.
As the women were fixing another drink, Easter asked me
where my mother's bathroom was.  I knew she knew that it was
through her bedroom, because she had used it earlier.  I figured
that she wanted me to go with her.

	When we entered my stepmother's bedroom, Ester took
me into her arms and kissed me.  I was shocked for a moment.
When she probed my mouth with her tongue, I started getting
turned on.   I reached for her breasts with both of my hands.
When she took hold of my head with both hands, and pulled
backwards from my face, she directed my mouth to her right tit.
I could smell her perfumed body.  It was thrilling to bury my
face between her breasts and smell her perfume.

	She fumbled with the buttons on my shorts, and as they
fell to the floor.  She pulled my Tee shirt over my head.  As she
reached for my young breasts with one hand.  They were just
starting to bud.  Even the areolas were still not much bigger that
a boys.  She turned her hand to face my crotch and rubbed my
silken panties.  They were already damp from my leaking body
fluids.  She was stuffing the material into my crack.  The
pressure on my clitoris was driving me crazy.

	Ester picked me up by the cheeks of my ass and carried
me to the bed.  After positioning me on the bed the way she
wanted me.  Then she lifted my ass up and pulled my panties
off.  She discarded them, by flinging them across the room.

	She stood up and took off her shorts and panties.  The
only flaw on her body was a little appendix scar on the right
side of her lower abdomen.  Her pubic hair was trimmed short
and shaved for a bikini.

	She lay next to me and began kissing me again.  I gave
myself up to what ever she wanted me to do.  She sucked my
nipples and worked her way down my body.  When she placed
her mouth over my cunt, I opened my legs.  Easter turned her
body around and straddled my head.  I was looking up at this
brown skinned woman's pussy.  At first I was reluctant to put
my mouth on it.  I licked the soft inner thighs and worked my
way to the mound of the Y.  I was feeling her sucking my cunt
and probing the elasticity of my hymen.

	I stuck out my tongue and licked the valley of her cunt.  I
was getting into the feeling and taste of her wet cunt.  I was
sticking my tongue out so far that the ligament attaching my
tongue to my mouth was being racked across my teeth so hard
that it was being cut.  I was so engrossed in the feelings
between by legs and the taste of this pussy that I felt like every
nerve on my body was being touched.  Ester was the first to
climax.  When she relaxed on top of me, I felt like I was being
smothered.  It felt like things were crawling all over m body.

	Easter sat up so that she was sitting against the headboard
and my head was resting on her cunt.  When I looked down all
the other women were sitting on the bed.  They were all
stroking my body.  Linda and Betty were on either side of the
bed and they were playing with the small swells of flesh that
would be developing into breasts soon.  Shirley and my
stepmother were sitting at the foot of the bed.  Each were
stoking my legs and taking turns feeling my little pussy.  When
I got over the shock I had a climax that left me week.

	I was treated to being sucked off by each of the women
in turn.  After each one sucked me to a climax they would sit on
my face and rub their cunts on my mouth until they climaxed
too.  My stepmother waited until the other women had finished
and they all kissed her and me while they dressed and let
themselves out.  Then my stepmother returned to the bedroom
and lay next to me and we kissed for a long time.  We lay there
and felt each other's bodies for a long time.  I was the one that
went down on her first and I sucked her with all skill I had just
learned.  In time she was bucking her hips off the bed as she
climaxed.  After she rested she went down on me and got a
thrill out of it when she stuck a finger up my asshole and licked
my pussy like a lollypop.  I had images of her carrying me
around like a lollypop on her finger and licking me until I
melted away.

	I was to learn that all the domino parties were just a
reason for them to have sex with each other.  The winner gets to
select the games that were played in the bedroom.  I had been
the prize that first day.


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