Date: Tue, 15 Apr 2014 13:52:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Donna and Gail, (lesbian/incest, oral F/F, F/Ffg)

Warning:

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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Donna and Gail
By
Jan

	My name is Donna, and I had a pretty normal
youth that prepared me for my future predisposition
for lesbian sex.

	When I was 12-years-old, I had started
masturbating when I started growing pubic hair, and
my breasts started to develop.  They were a 33-B by
that time.  I had developed a crush on a 16-year-old
girl that lived on my street.  She was a very
promiscuous girl.

	Our parents work so we were alone from 3:00 to
at least 5:30 during the week.  I would visit her after
school.  She would tell me about having sex with a
number of teenage boys and even some adult men.
She told me about sucking their cocks, and how she
made them put on rubbers before she would allow
them to fuck her.  She complained that the teenagers
were reluctant to suck her pussy, but the adult men
were not shy about eating her pussy.  She told me
that the adult men introduced her to anal sex as a
way of ensuring that she wouldn't get pregnant.

	I listened to her tales about her dates, when we
would get home from school.  I worshiped her, but I
thought it was disgusting that she was having sex
with males, and wished that she would have sex with
me.

	My wishes came true, because she had been
grooming me to be her private sex toy.  One
afternoon she asked me, "Donna, have you ever kissed
the breasts of a woman?"

	I said, "I don't remember if my mother breast
fed me as a child."

	"Would you like to taste my breasts?"

	She was wearing a simple halter type dress that
was fastened behind her neck.  She unfastened the
top, and pulled the top down to expose her breasts. I
was amazed to see them.  I had often fantasized
about what her breasts looked like.  I knew that she
had nice round breasts, but I had no idea what her
areolas looked like.

	I had pictured them as large brown disks with
large brown nipples, and had pictured them as having
pink areolas the size of nickels that were dominated
by large pink nipples.  Seeing them for the first time
was thrilling, and breathtaking.

	Her large breasts were capped by mauve,
dimpled areolas that were the size of silver dollars,
and her nipples were large beckoning morsels.  I
couldn't resist leaning over and taking one of her
nipples into my mouth.  While I was sucking on her
nipple, she was stroking the crotch of my shorts.

	She interrupted my sucking long enough to pull
my tank top over my head and free of my arms.  She
toyed with my little nipples with her fingers, while I
returned to sucking on her tit, I was thinking about
what her pussy would look like.

	She asked me, "Are you ready to see my pussy?"

	I sat back to watch her remove the rest of her
clothes.  I must say I was impressed with her pussy.
She had trimmed her pubic hair to an even quarter
inch, and then shaved her dark hair until all that was
left was a little inch and a half narrow strip above
her cunt.  Her labia minor dangled beyond the limits
of her shaved labia major, and her clitoris protruded
out like a little dick.

	I had only smelled my own fingers after playing
with my pussy until that day.  I put my head in her
lap, so that I could smell her pussy.  It reminded me
of the way my own pussy smelled, but at the same
time it was stronger, and completely mouthwatering.
I didn't have to be told to lick her pussy.  It just
seemed the right thing to do.  I sucked her pussy
until she started cussing, and thrashing around.  It
scared me, because I thought I had done something
wrong, but she demanded that I keep eating her
pussy.  Afterwards she told me that I had given her
one of the strongest orgasms she had ever had.  I
felt a flush of pride for pleasing her.

	I don't know why her mother never suspected
why her daughter kept a young girl around all of the
time, or maybe she did know, and just didn't want to
admit that her daughter liked young pussy.

	There were times she would come home from a
date, and call me to come over to spend the night.
When we were in bed she would have me please her
with my mouth.  After she would have me tongue fuck
her pussy and/or asshole, she would tell me that some
man had deposited his cum in her, and it felt good to
have me clean it out with my tongue.  I was at her
beck and call for the better part of a year, but then
her mother suddenly moved them to another town.

	I was broken hearted for a while, but eventually
I got over her absence, and even started dating boys.
I played the good girl.  I only allowed them to kiss
me.  But when I met this sexy guy I allowed him to
fuck me.  I was only 15 when I gave birth to my first
child.  I had grown to a nice 36-C+ by that time.  We
got married quickly and two years later I had our
second daughter.

	We set up housekeeping while he was finishing
his engineering degree, and we settled down in a small
upstate New York community.  My husband could take
the train into Manhattan to work.

	I don't know if his being an alcoholic had
anything to do with us only having girls or not.  Joan
was the first and Judy was the second.  They were
both born with platinum blonde hair, with blue-green
eyes.  They were a joy for me.  I loved them dearly.
I saw to it that they learned to swim by the age of
two, dance classes by four, along with pre-school.

	The more time I devoted to them the less time
I spent with my husband.  It didn't come as any
surprise that he fell in love with a girl from the
office that was right out of engineering college.  She
even looked a lot like I did at her age.  It ended in
divorce.

	Between child support, and the divorce
settlement I was able to keep the house, but I did
have to go to work to make ends meet.

	The girls were 14 and 12, and their hair was
starting to get darker.  I had been divorced for six
years by that time.  I had discovered that I didn't
need a man in my life.  The girls were everything to
me.

	One afternoon I went shopping for a dress at a
Victoria's Secret store in a New York mall, and I
noticed a very attractive woman watching me.  She
made no attempt to hide the fact that she was
staring at me.  I had selected a nice dress that fit my
taste to try on, when she came around the clothes
rack and said, "With such a cute body you should
wear something sexier!"

	She went through the rack quickly and selected
a dress that was very revealing and said, "Let's try
this on!"

	She led me by the hand to the dressing-room
and closed the door behind us as we entered the
small space.  It was so cramped in there that we were
forced to press our bodies against each other, while
she helped me take my clothes off.

	I was shocked by her bold move, but I didn't
resist her actions.  I just felt submissive to her.

	I guess it is our size difference.  I am only five-
foot two, 120 pounds, 35C-25-36, and shoulder length
brown hair, with green eyes.  Like my daughters my
hair had been blonde as a child, but darkened with
age.  Gail whispered her name in my ear while she was
undressing me.  She is almost six-foot tall, 40D-28-
38, long red hair, green eyes, and the face of an
angel.  Her size just overwhelmed me.

	It shocked me, but I let her remove all of my
clothes, bra and panties too.  She said, "You can't
wear underwear with this dress.  The more her hands
touched me, the wetter my pussy got.  I'm sure the
small space reeked of my pussy juices.  I had not
been with another female since I was 12.  I would
have done anything she asked to relive those feelings.

	Gail sat on the wooden bench with me standing
right in front of her.  There were mirrors on all of
the walls, including the back of the door.  We could
both watch everything going on.  She pressed her
face against my hairy pussy.  She ate my pussy until I
had an orgasm.  Afterwards she told me, "In the
future we are going to have to keep your cunt shaved
close.  I don't like rug burns!"

	I was a little upset with her presumption to
demand that I shave my pussy.  I had never
contemplated removing my pubic hair to please
anyone, but I knew I would do anything she wanted.
The dress she selected for me was beautiful and fit
like a glove, but it was shorter than anything I had
ever worn since I graduated.  It was obvious that I
would never be able to bend over, because my naked
butt would be exposed.

	I started to take the dress off, but Gail
insisted, "You look really hot, so keep it on and buy
it!"

	I couldn't deny her anything.  Then she said,
"You need new shoes to go with the dress!"

	When we exited the room I had the dress on.  I
used my credit card to purchase the dress.  The clerk
put my clothes in a bag for me.  She even gave me a
knowing smile as she put my bra and wet panties in
the bag.

	Gail led me to a small shoe store, with an
unbelievable selection of erotic shoes and boots.
There was a salesgirl who greeted us.  Gail took
charge and had me sit down while she picked out a
selection of shoes that she believed would look good
with my new dress.  She had selected pointed toed
red pumps with four inch heels, and an expensive pair
of black pumps with two inch platforms.  The heels
were six inches.

	The salesgirl sat down on the stool in front of
me to help me try on the shoes.  That was when I
remembered that I didn't have panties on, and I
blushed like a school girl.  The salesgirl was a cute
young thing, probably no more than 17.  As soon as
she took hold of my foot and placed it on the incline
portion of the stool, she saw my pubic haired crotch.
I felt my cheeks heat up, as I turned red, but she
just smiled and continued putting the shoe on my
foot.  She ran her hand up the back of my calf as if
to straighten my seamless nylons.

	Gail saw the smile on the girl's face, and decided
to tease the girl, "Do you think she should wear
stockings?"

	The salesgirl looked directly into my eyes, as
she lifted the short dress up and ran her hand up my
leg, and said, "No, she has a nice tan all the way up
her gorgeous legs to her wet pussy!"

	They both chuckled at the statement, and at my
embarrassment.  I left the store with both pairs of
shoes.

	Gail turned out to live pretty close to me, and
that was the start of a two year romance.  I
introduced her to my girls as a close friend.  Gail
would visit us on weekends.  She would sleep in my
bed with me.  I did my best to keep it quiet, after
the girls went to bed, because I didn't want them to
know that I was eating Gail's pussy most of the night.

	Gail took great delight embarrassing me in
public situations by making me expose myself.
Whenever we were out together I was not allowed to
wear panties or bra, but I really got off on the
excitement of her making me expose myself to sexy
women and teenaged girls.

	I was always concerned about Joan and Judy
finding out about my relationship with Gail.  One
afternoon when Joan and I were home alone, and I
was waiting for Gail to arrive for a weekend stay, I
asked, "Joan, how much do you and Judy know about
my friendship with Gail?"

	Joan smiled, "We have known about what the
two of you do in your bedroom for a long time!"

	I was shocked that they knew what we were
doing, and my face showed my concern.  Joan smiled,
"Don't worry about it.  Judy and I have been doing
the same things for years.  We are very happy that
you have found someone to love!"

	I couldn't help myself; I flung my arms around
Joan and hugged her tightly against my breasts.  I
kissed her on the forehead, eyes, nose chin, but when
she turned her head up to look at me I kissed her on
the mouth.  Joan placed her right hand on my left
breast and squeezed it.

	I couldn't believe that my own daughter was
squeezing my tit.  It took my breath away.  I asked,
"Honey, are you sure you want to do this?"

	Joan looked up into my eyes and said, "Mama, I
have always envied Gail getting to sleep with you on
weekends."

	We started undressing each other right there
on the living room couch.  I had seen her naked many
times, but for the first time I was allowing myself to
look upon my oldest daughter as a sexual object.
Looking at her reminded me of what I looked like at
her age.  I was only a few months away from getting
pregnant with her.  The thought of her following in
my footsteps made me happy that she was more
interested in having sex with her sister and me.

	Her hair was only a few shades away from being
as dark as mine as it is now.  When we got our panties
off, I admired just how dark and how much pubic hair
she was sporting.  On the other hand she had not
seen my crotch since Gail had shaved my pussy.

	When Joan asked me why I had shaved my
pussy, I chuckled, "Gail doesn't like getting pubic
hairs caught between her teeth."

	Joan thought about that for a moment, "That
sounds like a good idea.  Would you shave me?"

	It only took a moment before I went to my
bathroom to bring out towels, pan of warm water, and
my shaving gear.  I had her sit on a towel, and used
scissors to trim as much hair off before applying
shaving cream to her crotch.  I used a Lady Schick
safety razor to shave all of her pubic hair off.  I
even had her put her legs behind her arms, so that
her asshole was exposed, and I shaved the few hairs
ringing her asshole.  When I was done and finished
washing the soap away, I kissed her pussy and
asshole.  When I allowed her to sit up, and I put the
shaving equipment away we sat together to discuss
our new relationship.

	We discussed if we should bring Judy into the
circle, and if we should come out to Gail.  Joan was
excited about letting Judy know that it was alright to
join us in a little fun.  She also was thrilled about
getting to know Gail.

	We plotted how we were going to include Gail.
The following Friday evening when Gail came over to
spend the weekend with me, we left the girls at home
while we went out for an evening of partying.  When
we got home the house was dark, and we quietly made
our way to my bedroom, just as we had been doing for
months.  I didn't turn on the light as we took off our
clothes in preparation of retiring.  There was very
little light filtering in through the drapes of the
windows.  When we were both naked and about to get
into bed the bedside lamp was turned on.

	Gail was stunned to see Joan and Judy lying on
top of my bed in all of their naked glory.  I noted
that even Judy's pussy was shaved clean.  Obviously
the two of them had shaved Judy since I had only
shaved Joan's.

	There was a lot of giggling from the girls.  Gail
was all smiles as she climbed into bed with the girls.
She was obviously attracted to Judy's young body, so
I cuddled up with Joan.  There was a lot of kissing
and feeling up of fresh young bodies.

	I was as excited by watching Gail eat Judy's
pussy as I was to have Joan eating mine.  There was
definitely no sleeping that night.  We changed
partners several times, tits sucked, pussies eaten,
and assholes rimmed.  By the time the bedroom
started to brighten up from the morning sun filtering
in through the drapes, we were so exhausted we fell
asleep in a tangle of arms and legs.  It was well past
noon by the time our bladders forced us to get up to
relieve ourselves.

	While we cleaned up, we discussed whether we
should make breakfast or go to a restaurant.  The
most popular idea was to go out, so we got dressed
and took Gail's car to an old Victorian house that had
been turned into a restaurant that was known for
their breakfasts.  There was about a half hour wait
to get in.  When we were finally seated we were
starved, and I ordered for all of us.  When the
waitress brought out a huge serving tray with folding
legs to set the tray on, Gail and the girls were
overwhelmed by the sight of the food.  The plates
were at least 12inches wide, and the two pancakes
covered the plates.  Because of the raised rims of
the plates the pancakes could hold plenty of syrup
and a large scoop of butter.  The two large ranch
eggs were on separate plates along with bacon strips
and sausage patties.  The girls had milk and Gail and I
were served coffee in large mugs.

	It took us at least an hour to eat everything,
and we were very full by the time I paid the bill and
we made it to the car.  We were sure we wouldn't be
able to eat again until tomorrow.  When we got home
we lounged around in the living room, hardly able to
move.  We talked about what we were going to do, but
didn't have the energy to do anything.

	By the time the sun went down we were horny
again.  Gail wanted to take Judy home with her.  So
Joan and I walked them to the car, and wished them
well as they drove off.  That was the start of our
adopting Gail as a member of our family.



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