Date: Sun, 13 Jan 2008 18:40:03 -0800
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Mandy Raped Mom (lesbian / authoritarian, g/g, g/F, f/F, f/F, f/F)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of between a girl
and other girls and women as well as her mother. If
this type of content offends you or you are under the
age of 18 do not read it.
g/g, g/F, f/F, f/F, f/F
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Mandy Raped Mom
By
Jan
When Donna entered the room she saw her red
haired daughter lying on her bed with the cotton
hockey jersey she used as her nightgown up around
her waist and she had her right hand stuffed into her
red haired pussy. She was shocked and saddened by
what she saw. She approached the bed and sat on
the side of the bed. She had punished her many
times in the past because of her sexual behavior.
Donna asked, "Mandy, I don't know what to do
with you. I have punished you so many times I can't
even count them. Why do you insist on doing things
like this? You were only four years old the first time
I caught you with your hand in the panties of a
playmate. If you're not playing with yourself you're
seducing your playmates."
Mandy's face was contorted as she continued to
masturbate herself as if she didn't care if her
mother watched her because she was so close to
climaxing she was not about to stop. "All I know...is
that it feels good."
Donna pleaded, "Talk to me. Explain to me why
you can't stop doing these things."
By that time Mandy had climaxed and she sat up
in bed with her legs crossed. There was no
embarrassment in her casual way of sitting in front
of her mother. "I don't remember you catching me
playing with a playmate when I was four. I just like
the way it felt to rub my pussy and to rub the pussies
of other girls. As she related her story to her
mother she thought about her life.
She actually didn't remember the first time her
mother caught her in her bedroom with a playmate
with her hand inside of her friend's panties. Her
earliest memory of playing with another girl was not
much older than four. She was a neighbor and they
were playing in her playhouse in the back yard. It
was a nice little wooden playhouse that was outfitted
with a little play stove, sink and dining table. They
were playing mother and father. She was the father
and as part of their game she started kissing her
friend on the mouth and started feeling her up.
When they were on the floor she took off her panties
and could not resist inspecting her little pussy. She
also started touching her and playing with her little
clit. She could not put it into words but she was
captivated by the smell. She could not stop until she
buried her nose in the moist folds of her skin. She
started lapping on her pussy like a puppy lapping up
milk with her tongue. They enjoyed playing the game
until they almost got caught by her friend's mother
one time. She played with several neighborhood girls
and some classmates for the next couple of years.
From time to time her mother caught her
masturbating or feeling up her young friends. Her
mother would send the girls home and punish her
while admonishing her not to do such things. Her
next stage in her education was with her older cousin,
Mavis.
Mavis and Aunt Mary came for a visit one
summer for something like a week. When the two of
them were visiting, Mavis shared Mandy's bed. Mavis
was about ten at the time and Mandy was eight years
old. The first night they were in bed together they
were talking about sex. Mandy told her about the
girls she had played with. Mavis told her all about
her friends. Then she went under the covers and
sucked Mandy's pussy for a long time. Mandy was
happy to do the same for her cousin. Mavis told
Mandy about how she used objects like candles and
cucumbers to masturbate with. Mandy retrieved a
fresh cucumber from the refrigerator before bed
time and Mavis showed her how much she could stick
in her pussy. Mandy spread her legs to allow Mavis to
insert it in her pussy. Mavis had warned her that it
would hurt because she had a thing called a hymen
blocking her pussy. The skin had to be ripped open
before she could fuck her. It did hurt and she bit
her lip. It took a little while before it stopped
hurting and her cousin fucked her with the cucumber
for a long time.
They found it very amusing the next evening
while they were eating dinner that the cucumber used
in the salad was the one they had used the night
before. After the visit was over Mandy found the
box of candles and took one to use at night. She used
it regularly for months before she broke it and had
to dump it in the trash. It was a year or more before
her mother noticed one missing from the box. She
eventually convinced herself that she must have used
it sometime. Mandy was about ten or eleven when her
mother's friend Gloria taught her even more about
sex.
Her mother was getting a divorce from her
father at the time. Donna had asked her best friend
to look after her for a few days. Mandy was just
starting to enter the change from girl to woman. Her
little breasts were just starting to swell and they
were sometimes painful but her pubic mound was still
as bald as a baby's.
While Mandy was staying with Gloria she could
not get over how red Mandy's hair was. She was
always commenting on how pretty her hair was and
how pink her freckled skin was. One night when it
was bedtime she offered to bath Mandy in her tub.
Gloria sure made sure Mandy's pussy was clean.
Mandy enjoyed the feeling of her fingers in her pussy
and spread her legs to allow her better access to her
pussy. When she finished bathing Mandy she asked
her to sleep with her in her bed.
Mandy figured she was going to allow her to play
with her pussy. As it turned out Gloria sucked her
pussy with her tongue for the longest time. When
she could not stand it anymore, Gloria lay on her back
and pulled Mandy over on top of her. She was the
first adult that Mandy made love to. Gloria's breasts
were full 38-C breasts and she squeezed them with
her hands while sucking on the nipples. When she got
around to getting between Gloria's legs she relished
the sight of her dark haired pussy and the strong
smell. (Her young friends had all smelled of raw meat
and the ammonia smell of urine.) Gloria had a strong
smell that comes with maturity and many periods.
She relished sucking on the hairy pussy. She did it
for a long time and was a little shocked when Gloria
started cussing with words like "You fucking little
cunt sucker. You're making me cum. Stick you nasty
little tongue deep in my cunt." Then she started
slapping Mandy's ears with her thighs.
That was the first time she ever saw a female
have a true climax. It scared her until she realized
she was pleasing Gloria. When she had tried to lift
her head up Gloria had grabbed her by the head and
smashed her face against her pussy. Gloria became
her main sexual outlet. In a short time she had her
first period along with her growing a tangle of red
hair on her pubic mound.
She had heard other girls talking about such
and such teacher being a lesbian. It was obvious they
considered it dirty to be a lesbian. So she avoided
revealing her desire for sex with women and girls
other than the few girls she had been friends with
for a long time. But she wanted to know everything
she could about lesbianism. In her efforts to find
out everything about lesbian sex she visited the local
library a lot.
The library was run by old Ms. Willaminer. She
was a gray haired woman with gold rimmed glasses
and not much taller than herself. She was a soft
spoken woman that always had on dresses that had
high necks and covered most of her arms. She just
gave Mandy the impression of being a very religious
woman. She spent some time looking through the
card catalog files for anything about lesbian sex.
(Their town had not updated to a computer catalog.)
When the library was rather empty she would wonder
over to the adult stacks and look for the books that
had titles about lesbian sex.
She thought she was getting away with
selecting the books she wanted and moving away to
read them. Ms. Willaminer was very observant and
picked up on what Mandy was doing and it didn't take
her long to figure out that she was selecting books
about lesbian sex. One afternoon she managed to
move behind Mandy while she was sitting at a table
reading a book about lesbian sex. She read over
Mandy's shoulder long enough to understand what she
was reading about before Mandy smelled the lavender
fragrance of Ms. Willaminer's perfume. She was
startled when she realized that the woman was
standing over her. She quickly closed the book
backwards to hide the title.
Ms. Willaminer was very calm as she said to
Mandy, "Honey, is there some reason you are so
interested in the subject of lesbian sex?"
Mandy was not sure how to answer the question.
She was stammering as she tried to answer the
question. She could not find the words to express
her feelings. Ms. Willaminer placed her warm hand on
Mandy's shoulder and said, "Have you had a lesbian
experience and are struggling with your feeling about
what took place?"
Mandy felt for some reason that she could
trust Ms. Willaminer. She just had to figure out how
to put it into words. "I have never had an interest in
males but as far back as I can remember I have loved
girls." She paused to see how Ms. Willaminer reacted
to the statement.
Ms. Willaminer maintained her normal sweet
expression as if she understood everything. Before
Mandy felt safe telling her more about herself. "I
have been having sex with girls as far back as I can
remember and for more than a year I have been
having sex with one of my mother's best friends."
With that statement she went quiet because she felt
like she had said too much.
"What were you looking for in the books you
have been reading?" Ms. Willaminer asked.
Mandy relaxed and said, "I have been reading
these books to find out if I am a lesbian. From what
I have read, I am."
After that statement Ms. Willaminer placed
both hands on Mandy's shoulders and she said, "There
is nothing to be ashamed about. You will find out that
there are plenty of us who are lesbians."
It took Mandy a
moment to understand what Ms. Willaminer had just
told her. She had been so absorbed in her own
feelings that it took her a moment to grasp what had
just been revealed to her.
It just happened that there was no other
person in the library at that time so Ms. Willaminer
bent over and slipped her hands down Mandy's body
to grasp her young budding breasts as she sought out
her neck behind her flowing red hair to kiss her on
the neck. Mandy turned her head and kissed the
librarian on the mouth. It was quickly agreed that
Mandy would meet her after the library closed for
the evening.
At the appointed time Mandy was waiting in the
parking lot behind the library as Ms. Willaminer
exited the back of the library. The only car in the
lot was a cute little white PT Cruiser. It was just a
short drive to Ms. Willaminer's home. It had been
her parent's home and she had inherited it after they
passed away. The house looked like the home of a
spinster woman. The furniture had homemade doilies
on them to protect the arms and backs from wear.
The house smelled of her lavender perfume too. Ms.
Willaminer showed Mandy her home proudly and
saved the bedroom until last.
She undressed Mandy slowly after kissing her.
She could not help but admire her beautiful red hair
and the creamy white skin with the delicate freckles.
Mandy's breasts were a nice 35-B by that time and
the areolas were very pink and looked like little tits
on top of her creamy white breasts. The nipples were
inverted. Ms. Willaminer could not resist feeling her
tits before she finished pulling down her panties.
When she did pull them down she had to comment on
how delicious looking her red nest looked. She felt
her pussy and had to sit Mandy on her bed so that
she could inspect her pussy before she placed her
mouth over her pussy and sucked her cunt. After
Mandy had a climax for the first time by anyone
other than Gloria, Ms. Willaminer stood up and took
off her own clothes.
Mandy was fascinated by the sight of her first
naked older woman. She had on a gray business suit
with a lavender blouse, knee high nylons and practical
blue shoes with large area low heels. When she
removed her full slip she had on a bra that was large
to cover her impressive 38-DD breasts. When she
removed her bra the tits sagged almost to her waist.
The areolas were as large as the coasters on her
night table. The nipples were rather thick and large.
Mandy just had to play with them.
Ms. Willaminer paused in her getting undressed
because she was enjoying the feeling of the girl's
hands on her tits. Eventually she could not wait any
longer and she bent over to pull her full panties down
and stepped out of them. When she was totally
naked she stood there in front of Mandy with her
legs spread after she used the palm of her hand to
wipe her pussy.
Mandy studied her pussy very carefully. The
skin below her navel sagged and was lumpy. Above
where her pubic hair started was kind of hollow. Her
pubic hair was dark but there were plenty of gray
hairs there too. When she parted her pussy she saw
that her clit was partly covered by her labia. She
smelled the familiar woman smell but she also smelled
of lavender down there too. She stuck out her
tongue and licked her pussy as Ms. Willaminer took
hold of the back of her red head and she virtually
fucked her face until she climaxed.
While she recovered she got onto the bed and
pulled Mandy up next to her. They kissed and felt
each other's breasts until Ms. Willaminer was ready
for more. She mounted Mandy in a 69 and they
sucked each other again. Ms. Willaminer did
something to her that even Gloria had never done.
While she was licking her pussy Ms. Willaminer
stuck a finger up her asshole. That added something
very exciting to the way she performed sex. She
even went so far as to lick her asshole too. Not to be
out done Mandy stuck her tongue out to lick the
woman's asshole too and found that her tongue
actually entered the hole and was gripped by the
woman's sphincter. That was very exciting to her. By
the time Mandy had to go home she not only had
learned another method of pleasing a girl or woman,
she had promised to visit her again as soon as
possible.
The word of what a good sexual partner Mandy
was got around the lesbian community rather quickly.
Girls were seeking her out for sex and some women
actually went out of their way to pick her up.
Eventually she was not only sucking the pussies
of girls in the neighborhood, in some cases she was
sucking the pussies of their mothers. She was
fifteen when she came to the attention of Mrs.
Tanner.
Mrs. Tanner was a divorced woman in the
neighborhood that had a reputation for being a bit
strange among the local housewives. She was a
realtor and supported herself nicely. She could
afford to dress in very expensive clothes and drive
new cars all of the time.
What the local women didn't know was that Mrs.
Tanner was into domination. She considered herself
a dominatrix. Women that knew that side of her
were willingly submissive to her. To the public she
was a tall well dressed professional woman. To her
inner circle she donned the persona of a Mistress of
the night. She liked to dress up like a vampire and
dominate her female friends.
When she heard about Mandy she could not
resist looking her up. She stopped her car when she
saw Mandy walking the street near her home. She
invited her to get in her car to have a private talk.
Mandy knew her well enough to feel safe getting
into her car. Mrs. Tanner sat there in the car and
said, "I hear from some friends that you do like to
date older women."
Mandy didn't know her well enough to admit that
she did. She waited for the woman to commit herself
more before admitting to anything. She did like the
looks of the woman. She had long flowing black hair,
dark brown eyes and darker skin giving testimony to
her Mediterranean heritage. Her dark brown eyes
were almost cow like. She was attracted to her
sexually and hoped that she would get to find out
what kind of sexual partner she would be.
Mrs. Tanner was cool. She mentioned the name
of the mother of one of her friends that she was
dropping by now and then to have sex with her. That
was her way of letting Mandy know that she knew
about her having sex with older women.
When she placed her manicured hand on
Mandy's thigh the girl didn't object. Mandy admitted
that she did KNOW the woman. That was her way of
admitting that she had sex with her without putting
it into words.
Mrs. Tanner said, "Would you like to drop by
some time to visit me?"
Mandy smiled, "I would love to see what your
house looks like, how about Friday about, say, 6:00
pm?"
Mrs. Tanner beamed, "That would be great."
There were just a few more words before they
parted company. Mandy was dressed in her best
because she had told her mother that she was going
to a school dance after dinner. Mrs. Tanner only lived
a few blocks way. When Mrs. Tanner opened the door
Mandy was taken aback. She had seen her many
times dressed in fashionable clothes that cried
money but that night she had her hair down flowing
down her back. She had on blood red lipstick and
dark eye shadow. The dress she had on would have
done Vampira proud. It was a black silk with a
plunging neckline that drew Mandy's eyes straight to
the cleavage of her 38-D breasts. (Mrs. Tanner had
skillfully used makeup between her breasts to make
them look even larger than they were. The dress had
a tight waist that made her look like she was
waspwaisted and her hips looked wider than they
were too. The dress had a split up the left leg to
show off her long legs. She had on extremely high
heeled boots that zipped up the inside of her legs.
She stepped back to allow Mandy to enter after they
had checked out what each other looked like.
Mrs. Tanner kissed her on the mouth and took
her by the arm as she led her on a tour of her home.
The place looked like it had been designed for
American Heritage magazine. Mandy was duly
impressed. While she was getting the guided tour
Mrs. Tanner was telling Mandy that she liked to be in
charge of any relationship. She tried to explain
about what S&M was about. She told Mandy that if
she ever wanted her to stop doing anything that her
safe word was "Matrix". All she had to do is say that
word and she would stop.
This all sounded very erotic to Mandy. She was
ready for anything. Mrs. Tanner showed her a whip
that was made out of black suede with nine tails that
would not harm the flesh and would do nothing more
than make the skin red. The handle was shaped like a
large male sex organ. Mrs. Tanner commanded Mandy
to remove her clothes.
Mandy quickly peeled off all of her clothes.
Mrs. Tanner complemented her on her beautiful skin
and what a pretty pussy she had. She insisted that
Mandy drape herself over a dressing stool and got
ready for her spanking. When she was in place the
woman spanked her ass until her hand was hot before
she picked up her whip. She whipped Mandy's ass
until she was crying for real. Mandy never said,
"Matrix". When Mrs. Tanner felt she was stimulated
enough she stopped whipping her and placed her hand
on her ass to hold in the heat. She sat down beside
Mandy and felt between her legs.
Mandy climaxed just having the sexy woman's
hand on her pussy. While she was quivering through
her first climax Mrs. Tanner started rubbing her
pussy opening with the tip of the dildo. Mandy knew
what was coming but she had never had anything that
large in her pussy. It hurt when the thing went into
her cunt but even the pain was sexy. When the
woman started fucking her with the whip she
climaxed again. Just when she though it was over,
Mrs. Tanner shoved the dildo into her asshole. She
wanted to beg her to take it out but Mrs. Tanner
made her stand up and look at herself in the mirror.
Mandy saw the suede whip sticking out of her
ass and it looked like she had a black tail. Mrs.
Tanner took hold of the whip and fucked her ass with
the dildo. She was sweating from every pore in her
body by the time she had her third climax.
When Mrs. Tanner pulled her tits over the top
of her dress Mandy saw that she had even applied
lipstick to her nipples. She sucked the woman's big
nipples until Mrs. Tanner pulled up her dress and
showed Mandy her little black lace panties. She was
thrilled to take them down and suck the black haired
pussy. Mandy did herself proud sucking the woman's
pussy and sticking her tongue up her asshole without
even being asked.
That was what she was thinking about when her
mother had walked in on her masturbating. She had
her eyes closed as she pictured what Mrs. Tanner's
tits, pussy and asshole looked like. Even when she
knew her mother was in the room she could not stop
masturbating until she had climaxed.
While her mother complained about what she
was going to do with her, Mandy calmly reached for
her mother's hand and pulled her down on her bed.
Before her mother could resist Mandy grabbed her
tits and swung her leg over her mother's head and sat
her red haired pussy right on her mother's protesting
mouth. She rubbed her pussy against her mother's
mouth until she stopped fighting and Mandy climaxed
in her mother's mouth. Donna did fight Mandy when
she pulled up her dress and sucked her pussy until
she climaxed too. After that Donna never said
anything about her daughter's sexual behavior other
than to beg her to sleep with her.
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