Date: Mon, 8 Jul 2013 12:23:43 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Education of Sue (ncest girl 10-15 girl sister 14-17, oral, f/g, g/ff, g/g,)

Warning:

Incest girl 10-15 girl sister 14-17, oral, f/g, g/ff, g/g,
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
you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                 Education of sue
                       By
                      Jan

	My sister and I came from a reserved family
that didn't show emotions very well.  There was not a
lot of hugging and kissing wasted in our family.  We
lived in southern Florida.  Our summer vacations were
car trips north to get away from the heat and the
weather.  My father would keep in contact with
neighbors if there was a storm reported, just in case
we would lose a roof or something.

	When I was a ten-year-old, my older sister was
fourteen.  She would approach me by saying, "Sue, do
you want me to tell you about sex I have learned from
friends?"

	Of course I wanted her to teach me everything.
Carol was my teacher for many things.

	I was a skinny girl with dark hair and at my age
there were boys with bigger breasts than mine.  I
was embarrassed that they looked about the size of
small halves of oranges with little nipples.  Of course
at my age my pussy was a classic hairless camel toe.

	At Carol's age she was almost a woman.  Her
breasts were not all that large, but they were firm
and a little larger than B-size.  She also had dark
hair, so her pubic bush was dark and thick.  She did
trim it regularly though.  The first thing she taught
me was how to `French' kiss.

	The next thing she taught me was how to
masturbate.  She told me all about what it felt like to
cum.  At my age it was a pleasant feeling, but I was
too young to cum.  We shared many a night mutually
masturbating each other.

	When I was 13 and she was 17, she came home
after spending the night at an older girlfriend's home.
They had gone there after school.  She asked me if I
could keep a secret.

	I was dying to find out what she had to share
with me.  Of course I assured her I would keep her
secret.  She sat me down and explained what her
friend and she had been doing during the sleepover
and some after school fun they had been having.

	I was perched on the edge of my seat, as she
began telling me about what they had been doing.

	She asked, "Would you be interested in trying
what we had been doing?"

	I was quick to say, "Yes!" but was a bit scared to
find out what she was going to teach me.

	It had been a while since we had masturbated
each other.  Carol had been busy with school and
dating other girls.  I had even been a little jealous.

	We waited until we felt comfortable that our
parents were asleep before we got in bed together
and started kissing while we hugged.  We only slept in
thin shorty nightgowns, so it was easy to pull them up
to our armpits.  Carol started off feeling my breasts,
and I followed her example.  She moved down the bed
so that she could suck on my nipples, while continuing
to feel up the other tit.

	After she had demonstrated her skill at sucking
tits she moved back up the bed to rest her head on
the pillow.  She gently placed her hand on top of my
head and applied pressure until I moved down her
body until my head was level with her larger tits.  I
did my best to suck them as well as she had sucked on
mine.  I sucked on them for a long time.  It was
Carol's turn to reverse positions again so that she
could move down my body to lick and kiss my stomach
on her way to my little triangle of pubic hair.  She
gently blew air on my cunny.

	I had never felt anything like that before.  For
at least ten minutes that felt like an eternity, she
licked my cunny.  I had been masturbating to an
orgasm for two or three years by that time, but it
never felt as intense as my first orgasm induced by
my sister's mouth.  I felt exhausted afterwards for a
while.  When I recovered Carol asked me to return
the favor and lick her cunny the way she had done to
me.

	I moved down her body until I was lying
between her legs.  I had smelled the scent of her
pussy on my fingers for years, but had never dreamed
of tasting it.  I smelled her pubic hair with my chin
resting in the moist valley of her pussy lips.  My heart
was pounding in anticipation of tasting my sister's
pussy.  How can I describe the feeling and taste of
the slimy juice lining my sister's cunny!

	By the time Carl showed signs of her orgasm my
throat felt raw from swallowing her juices.  Just the
same I reveled in satisfaction as I lay between her
legs, resting my chin on her pubic mound.  I absolutely
loved the smell of her wet pussy.

	That cemented the bond between me and my
sister that has lasted to this date.  For the next
three or four weeks Carol and I spent every available
minute sucking pussy.  I couldn't get enough.  It is a
wonder that our parents didn't catch on because I
was sticking my finger in her pussy every chance I
got.  Before we left the house for school I would pull
her panties aside and finger fuck her, just so that my
fingers would be coated with her smell.  During the
school day I would put my finger under my nose, so
that I could smell her fragrance.

	One afternoon Carol brought home her
girlfriend.  Luckily our parents were not going to be
home until later that night.  The two of them came to
my room, and were totally naked when they opened
the bedroom door.  Carol told me to come to her
room.  Her girlfriend told me, "Get undressed before
you join us."  They closed the door behind them.

	I shed my clothes in a flash before running
down the hall to Carol's bedroom.  The two of them
were sprawled on top of her bed kissing and feeling
each other up.  I jumped right in the middle.  While I
was tongue kissing Carol her girlfriend was sucking my
pussy.  We experimented with all manner of
combinations.  The result was that all of us sucked
each other's tits and ate each other's pussies.  It only
came to an end when her friend had to get home
before her curfew.  Carol and I had to get our own
dinner going before our parents got home.

	The three of us continued to get together
regularly for about a year.  It was fun to have two
older girls to have sex with, and Carol's girlfriend was
a blonde with very light colored pubic hair.  It broke
my heart when the two of them went away to college,
but when she would come home on breaks we would
pick up where we left off.  Carol and her girlfriend
were roommates at college.  I envied their being able
to sleep together every night.  Eventually I soon
found a friend that replaced my sister while she was
at college.

	I was scared to let any girls at school know
about my secret desires.  I was lost for several
months.  It was shortly after turning fifteen when I
met Barbra.  We became friends and occasionally
visited at each other's home.  She was a dark haired
girl with brown eyes, and pleasantly plump.  We were
in a couple of classes together.  We talked about all
of the gossip at school and the community.  The
biggest scandal of that fall was one of the young
teachers being scandalized by the rumor of her being
romantically involved with one of our younger
classmates.

	We started talking about the possibility of the
truth of the rumors.  The school was very hush, hush
about the dismissal of the young teacher and the
transfer of the girl in question to another school in
the district.  The rumor around school was that the
girl in question had been seen going down on the
teacher through a classroom window by several
students.

	Barbra casually mentioned that the teacher in
question was so sexy she would have been happy to
been the girl in question.  I realized she was
admitting to having lesbian desires.  I placed my hand
on her bare arm and assured her that I too would
have been willing to suffer the humiliation to have
made love to the teacher.

	She leaned forward and we kissed each other.
It started off as just a light touching of lips, but we
were soon clinging to each other and fighting over
which one was going to suck the other's tongue.

	There was no need to talk anymore.  We took
each other's clothes off.  She had large breasts, and
I had always wondered what they would look like.  I
had suspected that she would have areolas no larger
than mine, pink in color with nipples the size of a pea.
When I exposed her tits I found that she had
areolas almost the size of the palm of my hand and
the nipples were as large as the first joint of my
index finger.  They virtually begged to be sucked,
which I was happy to do.

	We had to stand up long enough to remove our
dresses and panties.  I stood there taking in Barbra's
beauty.  I had never seen a girl that shaved her pussy
the way Barbra did.  She had shaved it in such a way
that the short dark hairs looked like an extension of
her crack.  Her labia were visible dangling from her
pussy.  I couldn't resist sticking my fingers into her
pussy to find out if she was as wet as she looked.
After finger fucking her for a while I withdrew my
finger.  She moaned her regret, but I had to smell my
finger and taste her juice.  That night we became
lovers that lasted the remainder of high school.

	My senior year of high school I happened to see
a neighbor woman struggling with unloading her
groceries from her car.  She asked me to help her
carry her groceries into the house.  After we put
them away she invited me to have tea with her.  She
was probably old enough to be my mother.  I knew her
only casually.  I knew very little about her.  The most
I knew was her named was Ms. Anita Williams, an
unmarried business woman.

	I had never paid much attention to her, but
working up a sweat carrying in the groceries I
couldn't help studying what she looked like.  It was a
hot humid day, and her thin dress was soaked with
perspiration and clinging to her body.  It was obvious
that she didn't have a bra on.  Her breasts were small
and didn't need one, the wet material allowed me to
see her nipples and the size and shape of her areolas.
She noticed the way I was staring at them, and she
simply smiled at me.

	"I'm sorry if my appearance bothers you, honey.
I didn't think it was going to be this hot when I
dressed to go shopping, or I would have put on
something less revealing."

	I stammered, "I'm sorry I stared at them.
They are lovely though!"

	She chuckled, "Thank you for the flattery!" as
she placed her hands under them and hefted them.
"They are not very big, but at least they don't sag.
Would you like to feel them?"

	The question stunned me, but without thinking I
reached out and felt them with both hands.  Anita
moaned almost inaudibly.  Her response encouraged
me to feel them more aggressively.  She took hold of
my right hand and placed the palm of my hand right
on her crotch.  I almost choked on my own spit.  I
could feel the mat of pubic hair through thin dress
and panty material.  When she let go of my wrist I
continued stroking her pussy.

	She kissed me on the lips softly.  The tea gave
her mouth a fresh smell and taste.  She also placed
her hands on my breasts.  I got an instant thrill from
the feeling of her squeezing my tit.  She pulled me to
my feet and led me to her bedroom.

	I was fascinated with her bedroom, because it
looked so normal.  There was nothing in the room that
would give away that she liked sex with girls.  She
had me stand in front of her while she undressed me.
I offered no resistance.  I stood there with my hands
on my hips while she admired the way I looked naked.
I had long since made a habit of shaving all of my
pubic hair off.  My sister didn't like getting hairs
caught between her teeth.  Anita slipped a finger into
my cunt and worked me up until I was about ready to
cum, then she withdrew her finger and told me to
undress her.

	That was no great problem, because all she had
on was sandals with only two inch heels, and the
lightweight summer dress and mauve panties.  When I
saw her naked breasts I was struck by just how dark
her areolas and nipples were.  When I looked down at
her crotch I was struck by the way she shaved her
pussy so that there was only hair on her vulva.  I
knelt before her and buried my face in her cunt.  I
just had to look up at her while I ate her pussy.

	Anita not only ate my pussy she did something
no one had ever done before, she licked and tongue
fucked my asshole.  I had to visit her regularly after
that, and I taught Barbra and my sister about the
pleasures of anal sex.



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