Date: 7 Jun 2001 22:59:29 -0700
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Marianne Chapter 5 ( F/F)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between women. If this type of content
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Marianne Chapter 5
Confronting Kim's Mother
By
Jan
I was working in the front yard about two months after
Kim left for college, when the phone rang. I had to take my
shoes off to enter the house. It was Kim's Mom. We chatted for
a little while, just catching up on the local gossip. Then she
asked if she could stop over for a few minutes. Of course I said
yes. If I had only known what she wanted would I have agreed
so quickly.
I dried off and brewed a fresh pitcher of Iced-tea and a
fresh pot of coffee while I waited for Ashley to arrive. I just put
the tea in the fridge when the doorbell rang.
It was Ashley. I looked at her as I invited her into my
home. She was 41-years old, about 5' 7" tall, 135 pounds or so,
nice 36-C sized breasts, and light brown hair cut in a casual
pageboy just below her ears. She seemed a little nervous.
I invited her into the Family room she sat on the couch
and I sat in the chair facing the couch. I sat there and just
looked at Ashley for the longest time. She was embarrassed and
couldn't look me directly in the eye.
Marianne I know about you and Kim!
I felt like my world was going to come crashing down
around my shoulders. I wanted crawl under the chair. All I
could say is "Oh! My God! As I covered my face with my
hands.
Ashley saw the look of horror on my face. She told me to
relax. That was not an easy thing to do after what she had just
told me.
I tried to apologize. She held up her hand to stop me. I
have something to tell you Marianne!
It seems that Kim had always been a problem child. But
between 12 and 15 she became almost impossible to handle.
She was hanging out with the "wrong crowd". Her grades were
dropping and she was ditching school. Then without any
apparent reason she stopped hanging out with those kids. Her
grades improved. We knew that she was coming to you for help
with her homework, but that didn't explain the radical
improvement in her behavior.
She started studying; she started talking to her Dad and
me. She even told us where she was going and did not argue
about what time we told her to be home. It was a total turn
around. Her Dad and I almost freaked out. We talked about it
trying to figure it out. Nothing made sense. We could only
pinpoint it to the summer when she started coming to you for
help with her homework.
I finally took Kim out shopping and lunch. When we
were having lunch I told her how pleased we were with her
attitude and appreciated the fact that she had matured into a
responsible young lady. Kim blushed and did not say much.
Kim finally came to me a few weeks later. She told me
that she wanted me to know what had changed her. When she
finished her story I was stunned, then angry. It took all of Kim's
persuasive powers to keep me from telling her father and having
you charged with contributing to the delinquency of a minor.
Kim told me to think about it for a while. After all I was the one
that seduced Marianne first. I enjoy our relationship.
As Ashley was talking I could see my life coming to an
end. My husband leaving me in disgrace. My friends deserting
me. I wanted to run in the bedroom and lock the door and hide.
Ashley said that she keep talking to Kim over the next
couple of months. I saw that the change was permanent. I came
to accept the fact that my daughter was happy with her lifestyle.
Over the next three years I saw her developed into a wonderful,
generous and lovely young lady. Oh! I knew when she was
having crushes with classmates and allowed them their privacy.
Kim earned a scholarship on her own and is doing fantastic at
college. I feel we owe it all to you Marianne.
By now, I'm beginning to feel better. Not comfortable,
but a little better.
Ashley said that since Kim has been away at college; I
have been giving a lot of thought about what had made the
change in Kim's behavior. I have been thinking about what it
would be like to make love to a woman myself. Would you
make love to me Marianne?
Me, the woman that had seduced her 15-year old daughter
and had a relationship with for more that three years, she was
asking me to make love to her. I was at a loss for words.
I sat there and just looked at Ashley for the longest time.
Finally, I asked if she was serious about her request. Do you
really mean it?
Ashley nodded her head yes.
I moved over to the couch beside her and took her hand. I
could feel the tension in her body. I rubbed her hand and arm. I
put my arm around her and rubbed her neck and shoulders. She
began to relax. I gently leaned over and kissed her on the cheek
very tenderly. I felt her tremble, and the excitement begin to
rise in her body. I licked her ear.
Ashley almost jumped of the couch. She glanced at me
with an embarrassed look on her face.
I took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet. I
wrapped my arm around her waist and led her to my bedroom. I
knew that she liked to dance. My small stereo by my bed has a
CD player and I burn my own CD's of a mix for romantic jazz
tunes that I like, so I turned it on. The room was filled with nice
slow dance music. I took her in my arms and we began to
dance, with me leading.
I could feel her begin to relax as we swayed to the music.
My hands and fingers played over her back, shoulders, neck and
very gently over the soft swell of her ass. I began to pull her
blouse out of her skirt. I unbuttoned her blouse, removed it and
throwing it over my shoulder I pulled her close to me.
My fingers danced over her naked flesh, running them up
her back to unhook her bra. The bra joined the blouse over my
shoulder. I put my face in her hair and nuzzled her neck. My
hands traveled down her back and the cupped both cheeks of her
ass as I pulled her tightly against my body. Hr breasts were
burning into my body through my clothes. I unzipped her skirt
and let it drop to the floor. She stepped out of it and I knelt
before her. Her panties were pale blue thongs, just a wisp of
fabric covering her light brown, trimmed pubic hair.
I pressed my face against the thin fabric and inhaled the
heady musky aroma of the treasure behind the fabric. I could
feel her trembling as she grabbed my hair and ground her pussy
against my face. I used my tongue to push the fabric aside and
slipped my tongue up and down the valley of her slit. I could
taste the wetness that had already built up in her pussy. I
hooked my thumbs in the waistband of the thong and pulled
them down over the swell of her ass and hips, past her thighs.
She stepped out of them as I got them past her knees. I stood up
on shaking legs to push her backward onto the bed.
I did a slow striptease to the rhythm of the music. As my
panties joined the pile on the floor I knew that my pubic hair
was damp and matted from my own fluid. Ashley's eyes never
left my pussy. I was getting so excited that I thought I would
climax before I even touched her. As I approached the bed
Ashley was still looking at my pussy. I took her by the head and
pulled her face to my breasts. She opened her mouth and took
one of my nipples into it and began to suck on it hard. She
started moaning and I thought I was going to cum right then and
there. I was in heaven. But, I had to gain control of myself
quickly before it was to late. I wanted Ashley's first time to be
one that she would never forget. I knew that I would have my
pleasure later.
I pushed her away, so that she would lie lengthwise on the
bed. I lay next to her and gazed into her gorgeous dark brown
eyes. I told her how beautiful she was. I gently kissed her on
the lips. I licked her lips, then kissed her neck. I nuzzled her
neck at the hairline. While I was doing that my hands were busy
rubbing her breasts and teasing her nipples.
Ashley was gasping and moaning all the time I was doing
that. Each touch heightened her desire. I could see the love and
"lust" in her eyes. I kissed her on the mouth again exploring the
inside of her mouth with my tongue. Her arms went around me
to hold me as I rolled over on top of her. She felt so hot under
my naked body. We were breast to breast and pussy to pussy as
we made out like teenagers.
I broke the kiss and looking her in the face I asked her
how she liked the appetizer?
Ashley gasped as replied that she was so hot that she
thought she would die.
I told her to relax; the best is yet to come.
I straddled her body so that I could move down her body
until I could devote my attention to her breasts. I massaged
them gently but firmly. I leaned down and licked each beast in
turn. I watched them go from crinkled little nubs to firm gape
sized nipples. I began to suck each one and they each grew
harder under my tongue. She grabbed my hair and pressed my
harder to her breasts. I could feel that I had a sexual tiger on my
hands.
Deciding it was time; I quickly kissed my way down her
stomach. I spread her legs and lay between her thighs. Her
pussy was soaked and the aroma was heady. I had to get closer
and use my fingers I spread her labia and leaned close enough
for my nose to touch her flesh.
Her hips started moving. I was not ready to let her climax
yet. I blew gently on her cunt. I watched her clitty begin to
grow and quiver. I was on the edge of losing control of myself
and about to cum. I wanted to taste her so badly. I needed to
taste her. Using all my willpower, I spread her legs wider and
touched the bottom of her cunt with my tongue.
Ashley was bucking up and down almost knocking me off
the bed. I licked up each side of her cunt gently and slowly,
never touching her clitoris. Ashley was growing and moaning,
she had a death grip on my hair as she tried to smother me with
her cunt. I resisted and kept torturing her with my light touch.
Finally, I could control myself no longer and plunged
head first into her cunt. My tongue buried as deeply as I could
force it into her fuck hole. Oh my God, she was so wet, so hot,
so sweet. I licked and slurped, trying to drink her dry. When I
was satisfied that with my efforts I took her clitoris between my
teeth.
I chewed, sucked and licked it until I knew she was about
to climax. Then I drew back and used the lightest touch possible
to tease her clit. I was deliberately bringing her higher and
closer to a climax. I felt her trembling and I knew she was
close. I renewed my attack on her pussy. My tongue was
everywhere, in her pussy, on her clit licking her labia. When she
climaxed she screamed and pulled my face into her pussy with
all she had, any harder and she would have broken my nose. It
seemed to last forever. Her body simply lay there shaking
uncontrollably. I lay there on top of her relaxing with my chin
on her pubic bone watching her ride out the wave after wave of
thrills.
When she was played out and released my hair I moved
up beside her and took her in my arms. I held her and kissed her
gently, she was sobbing quietly. I kissed her tears away and
asked if she was OK.
She grinned and said, "That was the most incredible thing
I've ever felt." Then she kissed me gently. We cuddled and
rubbed each other. We finally just drifted off to a gentle sleep.
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