Date: Fri, 15 Aug 2014 16:34:17 -0700
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mary Kay Rep. (lesbian/Beginnings , oral, anal, F/F)

Warning:

Beginnings , oral, anal, F/F

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content offends
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                 Mary Kay Rep
                     By
                    Jan

	When I was trying to work my way through
college I met a regional Mary Kay Representative.
She was an attractive middle aged woman, about 40-
years-old.  She was a natural blonde whose hair had
darkened with age, so she bleached her hair to a
platinum blonde.  She had a full figure with soft
curves because she was at least thirty pounds
overweight.

	We met at the café at the top of the liberal
arts building called "The Top of the Mark" one
evening before I had to go to a night class.  I was
taking a psychology class at night for one of my
general education classes.

	We sat at the same table and struck up a
conversation while we ate a light dinner.  We
introduced ourselves to each other.  I told her my
name was Kathy Richardson and she told me her name
was Gwen Peoples.  We talked about the classes we
were taking, and other small stuff.  When I
mentioned that money was so tight that I was going
to have to drop out of school next semester because
of lack of funds, she suggested that I could earn
some money by becoming a Mary Kay Rep.

	I thought about it quickly, as an art major I
figured that I could teach women how to apply
makeup properly.  There might be a chance to make
enough money to stay in college until I earned my
degree, so I asked her how I could become a rep?

	She was all smiles and beamed with the
opportunity to sign up another rep.  We agreed to
meet after class in front of the building.

	After class I exited the building through the
front entrance not expecting to see her again, but
she was standing to the side of the doors.  We sat on
the concrete sides of the porch to talk.  She even
had some brochures in her briefcase.  She asked me
if I would like to have a cup of coffee to discuss her
proposition, so I agreed to follow her to a local
Starbucks.  We were in different parking lots, so I
drove my little old Honda Civic to her lot and followed
her.

	It was a warm summer evening so she bought
our coffee and we went outside to find a table where
we could talk.  She offered to help me get started
because she liked me.  She got my address and
assured me that she would bring everything to my
apartment at my convenience.

	I had two early classes the next day, so I would
be free from 4:00 O'clock the next day.  She beamed
as she assured me that I would be a perfect rep.  She
reached across the small table and squeezed my hand
before leaning over and kissing me on the cheek.

	For some reason I felt a tingle between my legs
when I smelled her perfume as she kissed me.  It
disturbed me as I drove home.  I hadn't had feeling
for another female since high school.  Back then I
had fallen in love with my best friend, and we had a
hot and heavy love affair for a couple of years.  It
ended when her family moved away.

	True to her word Kathy arrived at my
apartment almost as soon as I got home.  She had a
case on rollers with her.  She brought it in and we sat
on the sofa and she started giving me the speech.
She coached me about how to approach potential
customers.  It took hours for her to show me
everything.  She even applied makeup on me.  It felt
strange whenever she touched me.  I was getting
vibes from her touch that felt like she wanted to do
more than just apply makeup.

	We were talking about everything under the
sun.  It didn't take long before sex became the
subject of conversation.  Kathy told me that she was
not interested in men at all.  When I didn't show any
emotion about her dismissal of men, she added, "I'm a
lesbian!  Does that change your opinion of me?"

	I said, "I'm not shocked, if that is what you're
asking."

	Kathy took hold of my hand and squeezed it,
"Can we continue to be friends?  I'm not trying to
make a pass at you!"

	I thought for a second, "I respect your sexual
preferences, so I would have no problem working for
you."

	The way she squeezed my hand excited me.
Just the same nothing more was said about sex.  She
set me up and trained me to be a representative.  The
first few sales were to friends and classmates.  But
with time I reached out to people I didn't know.  I
was managing to make enough money to stay in school.

	One day I knocked on the door of a home a few
blocks from my apartment, and a woman answered
that looked like an average housewife.  She had dark
chestnut hair and eyes that were so dark they almost
looked black.  The thing that struck me was how large
her breasts were.  I was sure she had back problems,
because of those massive breasts.  The thin cotton
house dress was staining at the seams, and her visible
nipples gave testament that she didn't have a bra on.
She was a little plump, but was still attractive.

	There was just something about the way we
looked at each other that was almost as if we knew
each other.  She guided me to the sofa while I
showed her my samples and gave her some pamphlets.
We were sitting so close that our thighs were
touching.  I could feel the heat of her body, while I
applied makeup on her.  She was very pleased with my
efforts when I showed her what she looked like in a
mirror.

	She placed her hand on the inside of my thigh.
My skirt had ridden up to expose plenty of nylon clad
thigh.  Her hand sent an electrical shock up my thigh.

	The woman said, "My husband won't be home for
hours!  I want to make love to you!"

	I was stunned into immobility.  She kissed me on
the mouth as she wrapped her arm around me and the
hand that had been resting on the thigh slid up my
nylon to the top.  I grabbed her wrist and tried to
prevent her from touching my crotch.

	She was much stronger than I thought, and she
placed her hand right over my nylon pantie covered
vulva.  She stroked my pussy and wedged her middle
finger between the folds of my labia as she stroked
my pussy.  I surrendered to her desire, and allowed
her to play with my pussy all she wanted.

	The kiss became very intense.  I even regretted
it when she withdrew her hand.  I was about to
protest when she placed her hand over my C + breast.
She squeezed it firmly.  I almost tried to protest,
but her tongue was in my mouth.

	She started unbuttoning my blouse.  She didn't
bother removing the teal scarf from around my neck
though.  She placed her hand inside my blouse and
stuffed her hand inside my bra.  She toyed with my
nipples with her fingers.  When she removed her hand
and stood up, she pulled me to my feet.  My head was
spinning as she led me to her bedroom.

	I stood there motionless as she removed my
clothes.  She stripped everything off of me except
my self-supporting nylons before she placed me on
her bed.  She spread my legs and started sucking my
pussy.  She was bobbing her head and lapping at my
cunt like a possessed person.  I can't believe how
quickly I had an orgasm.

	While I recovered the woman stood up and
removed her house dress.  Just as I had observed
she did not have a bra on.  I swear each tit was as
large as a cow's udder, and her areoles measured at
least 5-inches across, and those nipples were huge
too.  Her panties were already stained with her pussy
juice.  She started rolling her panties down her wide
hips.  When I saw her hairy vulva, I was impressed
with just how hairy she was.  I could hardly see any
flesh through the mass of dark pubic hair.  She didn't
have nylons on, and there was at least a day's stubble
showing.  She stepped out of her slippers, and placed
a knee on the bed as she mounted the bed.

	I was breathing hard as she covered my body
with hers.  She was kissing me again, and she pressed
those tits against mine.  She wedged a knee between
my legs and pressed her hairy cunt against my shaved
pussy.  She humped my leg, rubbing her cunt against
mine until I could feel another orgasm coming on.  As
soon as I stopped quivering the women supported her
weight on her knees and rolled me over, and pulled me
up, so that I was on my knees with my head resting on
the bed.  She spread my butt, and blew a cool breath
at my asshole.  My asshole puckered on its own.

	I couldn't believe it when the woman started
licking my asshole.  As nasty as I thought someone
licking assholes would be, I was being turned on
beyond belief.  Eventually I experienced another
orgasm, and she flipped me back over and lay on top
of me and kissed me on the mouth with the same
tongue that had been in my asshole.  I gave up trying
to resist, and felt an overpowering surge of sexual
excitement.  The woman crawled up my body until she
was sitting on my chest.

	She tucked her legs under my shoulders and
leaned forward presenting her hairy bush to my face.
The smell of her sex was all too familiar.  It
reminded me of my high school girlfriend's pussy.
Only she didn't just want me to smell her pussy.  She
intended for me to eat her pussy.  There was no way
I was going to prevent her from forcing her cunt into
my face.  She virtually covered my nose and mouth
with her pussy.  Her labia spread over my face and
covered my face with her slimy juices.  When she
started rocking back and forth, she was raking her
clit across my nose and tongue.  I was looking up at
her huge tits as they swung like pink balloons filled
with water.  The look on her face was pure bliss as
she looked down at me, while she used both hands to
cling to my hair and rub my face against her pussy.
When she came my mouth flooded with her cum.  I
swallowed her cum as fast as I could.  When she
finished, she rolled off of me, and lay beside me, and
gave me one long kiss, while clinging to one of my tits.

	We discussed something about me returning for
another afternoon when I got delivery of her
cosmetic order.  I eventually put my clothes back on
and went home.  I had not bathed before dressing so
her body odor was clinging to every part of my body.
The memory of what had happened soon had me
smelling my hand that had been feeling her pussy,
while I masturbated with the other hand.  During the
night I woke up a couple of time to masturbate all
over again.

	In the morning when the alarm roused me from
an exhausted sleep I made my way to the shower to
clean up.  That day at school was not very rewarding.
I couldn't concentrate of the benign drone of the
lecturers.  I only had a couple of hours to dread some
homework before I planned on canvasing my
neighborhood again.

	I made some uneventful sales, and was getting
used to making my pitch to housewives, and had put
aside the previous afternoon. Then I approached a
modest home with a manicured yard that had plenty
of curb appeal.  The door was answered by an
attractive woman in her forties.  She welcomed me
into her family room and even offered me something
to drink.  I accepted her offer of iced tea.  We had
no more that started looking at my samples when her
teenaged daughter entered the room.

	She came bounding in with all of the youthful
enthusiasm typical of a girl her age.  She plopped her
butt down next to me and started picking up various
samples to look at them.

	I of course applied makeup to both of them.
They were both very animated in their approval of my
skill at applying makeup and showed their approval by
kissing me.  After the daughter flung her arms
around my neck and kissed me on the mouth the
mother kissed me too, only she also placed a hand on
one of my tits and squeezed it.

	It embarrassed me to be felt up in front of the
woman's teenaged daughter.  I glanced at the
daughter quickly.  The girl had a big grin on her face.
At first I thought she was innocent enough not to
realize what her mother was doing.  That fantasy was
quickly dispelled when the girl started kissing me on
the neck and feeling my other tit.  My mind was
spinning.  Was I always going to be seduced by one
out of every ten women I tried to sell Mary Kay
products to?

	Before I made my exit with a substantial order,
the mother had sucked my pussy to orgasm and the
daughter had sat on my face until I had brought her
off with my tongue and mouth.  This was getting to
be a bit taxing.  Studying for school and getting
fucked 3 or 4 times a week.

	One evening I was delivering the products to
that mother and daughter.  I had called to ensure
they would be home, and when I knocked on their
door the mother answered wearing an apron, just in
case a nosy neighbor might be watching.  As she
closed the door I saw that she didn't have anything
else on.  Her daughter was sitting on the couch, stark
naked, but what surprised me was a young girl sitting
next to the teenager also stark naked.

	The girl couldn't have been more than 10 or 11
years old.  Her chest was a flat as a boys and her
little vulva was as bald as a baby's.  The two girls had
their arms intertwined, and they were playing with
each other's pussies.  They both gave me a wide smile
as they continued to play with each other.

	The mother removed her apron to reveal that
she was not only naked, and she had strings dangling
from her pussy and asshole.  She approached me and
handed me the string dangling from her pussy.  When
I pulled on it there was some resistance and her
vagina flared out as a large red ball began to appear.
When the ball got past the full diameter, the rest
virtually popped out.  The first ball was followed by a
second and third.  I couldn't believe she was able to
get those three large balls in her vagina.  She turned
her back to the three of us, and handed me the
second string.

	When I began pulling on the second string I
experienced the same kind of resistance.  Her
asshole flared out as another large yellow ball
appeared.  One by one three more balls fell out of
her ass.  Her daughter caught both strings of balls,
and handed the young girl the red balls.

	The two girls started licking the balls clean.  I
stood there watching, while the mother turned
around, and stood behind me as she undressed me.
When she was finished all I had on was a garter belt,
nylons and 3-inch heels.  She was kissing and licking
my neck while she cupped my tits.  She was massaging
my tits, as her daughter instructed her young friend
to stick the red balls into my pussy.  By the time the
evening of sex came to an end I had eaten the pussy
of all three of them and tasted their assholes too.
My own pussy and breasts were sore from all of their
sucking and licking so much.  My asshole had been
stretched to the limit, forcing me to waddle as I
walked to my car.

	My sexual appetite was satiated for several
days.  I simply delivered my products to my regular
customers that were unaware of my sexual
preferences.  One evening I was delivering products
to an apartment where I had 15 customers to deliver
to.  I deliberately made one sweet woman that I had
enjoyed sex with as my last customer.

	As soon as she opened her door we hugged and
kissed.  After she checked out the pages of stuff
she had ordered we shared a glass of wine before we
started kissing and undressing each other.  I always
enjoy making love to her because she was a middle
aged woman that was as soft as 'Silly Putty' and she
like her sex gentle and slow.  We didn't rush anything,
but we eventually ended up performing mutual
cunnilingus on each other in a satisfying 69 position.
When we had both experienced orgasms I got
dressed to go home.

	As I made my way down the stairs to the ground
level I happened to run into one of my regular
customers.  She insisted that she had filled out a new
order for additional purchases, so I followed her to
her apartment as requested.  She handed me an
order form that had been lying on the dining table,
and hugged and kissed me on the cheek.

	She pulled back because she couldn't mistake
the fragrant odor of dried female pussy juice on my
face.  She continued clinging to my arms and she
kissed me on the mouth.  When she broke the kiss
she said, "I had no idea that you were into lesbian
sex!  Which one of my neighbors were you eating?"

	I didn't want to carry tales about my customers,
so I told her, "Honey, I don't kiss and tell."  After a
little chuckle we proceeded to help each other
undress.

	She was an attractive redhead, with hair down
to the small of her back.  When we got her dress off
I was fascinated by her creamy white skin with
freckles all over her upper body.  The freckles on her
shoulders were darker and larger.  The freckles on
her breasts were smaller and hardly noticeable.  I
couldn't resist sucking on her pink nipples until I was
actually causing her pain.  When we removed her
panties I saw her red pubic bush for the first time.

	Of all the women I had been having sex with
this was the first red pubic haired women I had ever
had the pleasure to have sex with.  While she was
standing in the middle of her living room I knelt
before her and worshiped her pussy.  I sucked on her
clitoris like it was a nipple.  She stroked my hair while
I ate her pussy.  She talked dirty to me, "Why didn't
you let me know that you ate pussy months ago?"

	All I could think of to say was, "I have always
treated my customers with respect until my
customers made the first move!"

	She ground her pussy into my mouth until she
had an orgasm.  I could tell by the way she breathed
and the way her juices flooded my mouth.  What I
didn't swallow was smeared all over my face.

	I went home enjoying the smell clinging to my
face, and went right to bed.  I had sweet dreams
about all of the pussy I was getting.

	After my psychology 202 semester finals the
class suggested that we go for pizza at a little Mom
and Pop Italian restaurant off campus.  We invited
Ms. Woods, PhD our professor to join us.  We were
having a great time eating pizza and drinking beer and
wine.  When all of the pizza pies were eaten and
pitchers of beer and wine were empty, my classmates
started making their exits by ones and twos.

	Eventually Ms. Woods and I were alone.  I said,
I bet you get a lot of kinky cases in your private
practice.  She chuckled, "I do get some very
interesting cases. "

	With a little prodding she elaborated, "Recently
a mother brought her teenaged daughter in.  She
came in to explain the problem, and she complained
that her daughter is a very mature 15-year-old
teenager, and she had gotten hold of false ID that
proclaims that she is 22-years-old.  She got a job
working in a gay bar.  She is bringing home older
women and having sex with them all night!"

	Ms. Woods said, "That was a new complaint for
me.  I asked her to bring her daughter in and please
wait in the lobby while I talked to her daughter.  The
girl was very sullen when she plopped her butt in the
chair in front of my desk.  I was impressed by how
mature looking she was.  She was every bit of five-
feet six, brunette and her figure must have been
38C+-26-36, and long legs.  She sat there with a
defiant snarl on her full lips, as she crossed her arms.
I knew that it was going to be hard getting her to
open up.

	After her mother left my office, I didn't press
her for any details about her mother's concerns.  I
wanted to get her trust before discussing her sex
life.  It took me most of the time allotted just to get
her to understand that I was not judging her
lifestyle or that I wouldn't tell her mother anything
she related in private.  She was willing to visit me
regularly after that day.  She even insisted on taking
the bus, because she didn't want her mother to be
there.

	It took a while before she opened up.  That was
when I told her that her mother was concerned
because she was using a false ID to work in a gay bar,
and having sex with older women.  The girl let out a
nasty chuckle, "The reason she is complaining is
because she isn't getting any from me anymore!"

	That required more explanation on her part.
She told me that her mother had masturbated her as
far back as she could remember, and her mother had
her masturbate her too.  As soon as she felt it was
appropriate she introduced me to oral and anal sex.
She was fucking me before I was 10-years-old.

	That came as a shock, I couldn't help wonder
why her mother had brought her in, and surely she
knew everything would come out.

	She girl told me that the woman that babysat
for her while her mother worked not only had sex
with her, she was having sex with her mother.  She
said that she matured very quickly.  Because of her
mature looks a friend assured her that she could get
an ID that would allow her to pass as an adult.  The
reason for an ID that made her 22 was simple, anyone
that claims to be 21 gets their ID checked closer.

	She said that an older friend suggested that
she accompany her to a lesbian bar she liked.  The
manager made a pass at her, and offered her a job.
She said that it was too good to pass up.  She enjoys
putting on short shorts and a halter top to show off
her butt and tits.  It turned her on to have all of the
dykes feel her up while she hustled drinks.  She
admitted that on the nights she doesn't have to get
up early for school, she likes to bring home a variety
of older women to have sex with.  She didn't give a
shit if her mother could hear the noise and dirty talk
through the walls.

	Ms. Woods noticed that I was feeling one of my
tits and rubbing my crotch with the other hand.  She
suggested, "Why don't we go to my place and continue
drinking wine?"

	I understood the implications of her suggestion,
and readily agreed.  We left my car in the parking lot,
because she promised to bring me back later.  She
commented on our drive to her home, "I recognized
the kindred vibes this semester, so I felt sure you
would like to party."

	In response I placed my hand on her crotch as
she drove, and worked my hand between her legs.
She got a big smile on her face that I could see by
the headlights shining on her face from the
approaching cars.  She parked her car in the driveway
and escorted me into her home.

	I was impressed with her taste in furniture.
The house comfortable, and with a warmth that
welcomed visitors.  The house was clean.  She invited
me to have a seat on the couch while she retrieved a
bottle of red wine and two glasses.

	She poured the wine and tasted it before
handing me a glass.  I smelled the wine, and detected
a bouquet of rosemary along with the robust dark red
grapes.  We sipped our wine, as she asked, "When did
you come out?"

	I told her about how I became a Mary Kay rep,
and how quickly women started making passes a me.  I
told her that I was having sex with as many as two or
three women almost every day.

	She reached over and felt one of my tits, and
said, "I don't blame them, you are delicious looking!"

	I thanked her and assured her that she looked
edible too!  I leaned over and kissed her on the
cheek.  We hugged and kissed each other with
passion.  We struggled to undress each other while
we sat on her couch.  It was obvious that Ms. Woods
wanted to be in charge.  I just sat back and allowed
her to mouth and play with my tits as long as she
wanted.  She eventually got onto the couch on her
knees, so that she could hover over me.  Her full
breasts dangled over my head.  I couldn't resist
sucking on her nipples.  While I sucked on her tits,
she started stroking my pussy.

	Ms. Woods was an expert at finger fucking
pussy.  I was sopping wet and unable to keep my ass
still.  It was a wonder she could keep up with my
gyrations.  She didn't stop until I had a screaming
orgasm.  When she sat up, she placed her hand on the
back of my neck and pulled me to her and kissed me
on my open mouth.

	After a long kiss she pulled my head down to
her pussy.  Her pussy was enough to make my mouth
water.  Ms. Woods was one of the women that shave
their pussies completely and used some sort of
suppository to keep her vulva as smooth as a baby's.
By that time I was very familiar with the smell of a
variety of women's crotches.  I can honestly say that
Ms. Woods' pussy was the freshest pussy I had ever
smelled, even though she hadn't bathed for probably
16 hours.  It was a pleasure to eat her pussy.

	Without belaboring the point I discovered that
her hooded clitoris protruded well beyond her labia
major.  I was able to suck on her clit like a little
penis.  She extolled me on, with dirty words and
demands for things she wanted me to do.  She
insisted on presenting her butt to me and demanding
that I tongue fuck her asshole.  It wasn't that she
didn't want the pleasure of tasting my pussy and
asshole.  She just wanted me to sate all of her
desires before she set about eating my pussy and
asshole until I was a sweating, quivering mass of
gelatinous flesh.

	I could hardly stay awake long enough to drive
home.  I hoped that I would never get tired of sex
with women and girls.



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