Date: Thu, 21 Feb 2013 15:50:38 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beach Volleyball Girl (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, g/fF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and two older women.  If this type of content
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              Beach Volleyball Girl
                       By
                      Jan

	My mother is a successful artist, which allows
her and me to live a comfortable life in Laguna Beach,
California.  I grew up in this little artist community,
any time I was not in school I spent on the beach.  I
became a big fan of 'Beach Volleyball.'  If I wasn't
playing ball I was in the water.  All of the locals know
me as Little Judy.

	We lived in a pre-war home that had been
converted from a duplex into a two story single
family home, not very far from the beach at the
junction of the Pacific coast Highway and Highway
133, where I spent most of my free time.

	I virtually loved in a bikini year round.  Rain or
cold weather was the only time I covered my body.
Most of the time I would have a bikini on under my
school clothes, while at school.  Even though I am of
English and Dutch extraction I am able to tan easily.
The sun bleaches my naturally light brown hair with
blonde streaks.  I spent so much time on the beach
playing volleyball that I became a good player.  As a
young girl I was too short to spike the ball, so I
polished my skills as a digger.  By the time I was in
the eighth grade I could always find a tall person,
male or female, happy to team up with me for two
man games.

	There is this nice looking female I liked to
match up with because she was a tall gal.  She was a
Caucasian Mexican mix.  Her name is Gina, and she is
almost six-feet tall.  She is capable of getting up high
enough to spike the ball.  She has enough Mexican
blood in her that she has a naturally brown body, and
the sun bleaches her hair with red highlights,
otherwise she would have dark brown hair.  Both of us
wear baseball caps with our ponytail sticking through
the hole in back, created by the adjustment strap in
back.

	I guessed her age to be close to eighteen but it
was hard to tell.  She was old enough to drive, and
she drove a little blue convertible BMW that was
about 6 years old.  When we became friends and
teammates she even put a bicycle rack on the back,
so that she could drive me home.  After all it would
be an uphill trip home.  When she dropped me off one
day, Mother came out and met Gina.

	Gina invited Mother and me to her home to have
dinner with her and her mother.  Mother readily
accepted the offer and we agreed on a day and time
before Gina drove off.

	Mother and I actually got dressed up for a
change before she drove us up the canyon to the
address Gina gave us.  We knew by the address that
they lived in a new neighborhood.  Their home was
less than ten years old.  Like all of the homes in the
area it perched on a hillside.  Their home only had a
view of Highway 133 below.  As Mother parked the
car, Gina and her mother came out to greet us.

	I would guess that her mother was about 45-
years-old, and it was obvious that they were related.
She was almost as tall as her daughter and her skin
tone was the same.  Her hair was nowhere near as sun
bleached as Gina's.  They both had a thick crop of
hair with very little wave in it.  Gina introduced us to
her Mother.  Her name is Maria.  The striking
difference between them is that her mother has a
thicker body, larger head, and her breasts are
enormous.  (I learned later that she is a 38-G.)

	The two of them had prepared a delicious
Mexican dinner that included langouste (lobster).
The dinner conversation was pleasant.  They showed a
strong interest in my mother's art.  When Mother
told them which galleries displayed her paintings,
their faces lit-up, because they recognized having
seen Mom's paintings, and Maria commented on how
much she liked Mother's seascapes.  Suddenly she
looked at me closely and said, "A lot of your nude
studies are of Judy, aren't they?"

	Mother smiled, "I do use her as a model for a
lot of them of course I do enhance her attributes, to
make her older than she is!"

	Both of them looked at me as if they were
trying to imagine what I looked like naked.  (That
shouldn't have been much of a stretch, because I
rarely wore much more than a bikini.)  It was such an
enjoyable evening that the four of us became good
friends.

	One evening Mother told me that her agent was
setting a tour for her to visit galleries in a number of
cities and to go on local television to get her face out
there.  She told me they would visit San Francisco,
Chicago, New York City, Atlanta, Miami, Huston, and
Dallas.  She didn't want to leave me alone for that
long.  It was natural that we agreed that we would
ask Maria and Gina if they would look after me while
Mother was on tour.  They were thrilled to look after
me, and even drove mother up to the John Wayne
Airport.

	When we got home Maria suggested that we
share a bottle of wine to celebrate.  Gina led me to a
small couch that was hardly more than a loveseat.
She sat down next to the left arm of the sofa and
sat me to her right.  She made sure that I was right
against her right thigh.  She asked, "Do you know how
much I love you?"

	I didn't know what to say, so I simply kissed
her.  It came as a surprise to me when she placed her
hand behind my head and pulled my head towards
hers and kissed me right on the mouth.  She was
stroking my arm, which was sending chills up my arm.
She was still kissing me passionately when her mother
returned with three glasses and a bottle of red wine.

	I would have thought Gina would have
interrupted the kiss when her mother returned, but
she didn't.

	Maria sat down to my right, and sat the glasses
on the coffee table and poured a generous amount of
wine in all three glasses.  She handed one to Gina,
which required Gina to stop stoking my arm.  She sat
back but kept her right hand on the back of my head.
Then she handed me a glass, and took the last glass
for herself.  We clinked our glasses, and Gina made a
toast about how much she thought of me as another
daughter.

	At first the wine tasted bitter but by the time
I emptied the glass I liked the taste.  Maria refilled
my glass quickly.  Before I could take a sip, Maria
leaned over and kissed me on the mouth.  She had a
mouth full of wine and while she kissed me she
opened our mouths and spit the wine into my mouth.
I found the gesture very erotic for some reason.  It
was flattering and frightening to be wedged between
to lovely adult women that were actually working hard
to seduce me.  There was a point when I thought I
could have put a stop to their activity, but that time
came and passed.

	When Gina finished her drink she placed it on
the table and returned to stroking my arm, only this
time her fingers rushed my little budding tit.  That
was like an electrical shock, and I only flinched, but
made no effort to stop her.  Just the same I thought
it was strange that she was so bold in front of her
mother, and her mother not objecting to her
daughter's behavior.

	Just the opposite, she took hold of my left
wrist and pulled it across my body and placed my hand
on her huge breast.  At first I resisted feeling her
tit, but when I squeezed it I could tell that she didn't
have a bra on under her low scooping blouse.  When I
continued squeezing her tit, Maria let go of my wrist
and used that hand to pull her blouse down under
both of her tits, freeing them for my admiration.

	I had never seen breasts that size before, let
alone feel one.  Her breasts were very soft under my
hand.  Her areolas were a smoky dark brown color and
her nipples were large too.  She responded with a
moan when I flicked her nipple.  She placed her hand
on the back of my neck and grasped my ponytail and
pulled my head down against her breast.  There was
nothing to do, but open my mouth and start sucking on
her nipple.  While I was doing hat Gina placed her
hand on my inner thigh.

	I felt the muscles in my thigh ripple as her
fingers moved up my inner thigh.  By the time her
fingers reached my crotch my thin little pantie briefs
were moist.  She rubbed my crotch forcing the
material deep between my labia major.  With every
stroke she was stimulating my clit.  It was driving me
to distraction.

	Maria was doing her best to reach around my
body while I was sucking on her tit, to remove my
blouse. Gina was starting to fumble with my skirt.
When they managed to get them off all I had on was
my best little scanty panties.

	Gina went to her knees between my legs as she
pulled my panties out from under me.  When she
discarded them she spread my labia with her fingers
before she buried her face in my pussy.  I was struck
by the decadence of it all.  I was sucking on the tits
of the mother while the daughter was eating my
pussy.  I was old enough to have pubic hair, but
because of the bikini and sand on the beach I kept my
pussy shaved clean, something that Gina obviously
approved of.  I had a couple of orgasms before they
agreed to take the party into Maria's bedroom.  I lied
on the bed watching mother and daughter removing
their clothes.

	Maria is almost as tall as her daughter but her
body was fuller, as result of age and a full life.  Just
the same her breasts seemed out of place on her
body.  She has full mature hips, and a womanly growth
of straight dark pubic hair.  Gina was a younger
version of Maria

	Gina is still physically fit because of the hours
she spends on the volleyball courts.  She has nice
breasts are full 36-C's that sit proudly on her chest
with nipples looking like accusing fingers.  Her waist
is narrow, flaring out into womanly hips supported by
strong legs.  I'm sure she shaves her pubic hair into a
narrow landing strip for the same reasons I shave
mine completely.  When they mounted the bed Maria
assumed the queenly position at the head of the bed.
I lied on my back so that she could sit on my face.  I
was thrilled to find out what a woman's pussy tastes
like.  Gina set about sucking my pussy again.

	She was doing something to my cunt with her
mouth that felt so damned good.  I was not sure what
she was doing until I felt her stick something up my
ass.  She was finger fucking my ass while she was
sucking on my clit.

	The two of us didn't get in a lot of beach time
during Mother's absence.  By the time she got home I
was a confirmed lesbian, and absolutely in love with
Gina and her mother.  It didn't take long before
Mother sat me down one night and asked me how far
my relationship had gone with Gina.

	I confessed that I was in love with her.  I
feared that mother wouldn't understand, but she
accepted my relationship with Gina.  She didn't object
to me sleeping over with Gina as long as I kept up my
grades.  She didn't object to Gina and I kissing, or
even Gina's habit of feeling my ass.  We just didn't
tell her that the three of us, Maria, Gina and I slept
in the same bed, when I was at their house.

	As I matured I grew taller and by my
sophomore year of high school I was tall enough to
spike the ball.  My abilities guaranteed my choice of
universities.  I also became very adept at spotting
other girls and women that preferred sex with
women.


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