Date: Thu, 23 May 2013 14:01:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jenifer Loves Women, (lesbian, adult youth, incest, oral, g/g, g/F, g/g..., g/F)

Warning:

Oral, g/g, g/F, g/g..., g/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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                  Jenifer loves Women
                          By
                         Jan

	I was lucky enough to have received a pretty
good sexual education in school.  Our teachers had
given us a pretty good understanding of the
mechanics in our home economics class.  I was a
twelve-year-old, sixth grader when my Mom sat me
down to discuss her divorce from my father.  She
explained to me that she didn't want to upset me, but
she wanted to see other women.  She had decided to
be completely open with me about her relationship
with her girlfriend.  It was a completely new concept
to me.

	I had witnessed my mother's close relationship
with women growing up, but had never suspected that
she was having a sexual relationship.  They had always
been very discreet about their actions.

	As a girl growing up I had a few crushes on my
own girlfriends, teachers, and even the mothers of
some friends.  My mother was a particularly comely
woman to me.  She was five-foot six, blonde.  She
always kept her pubic bush closely cropped most of
the time, but during summer she shaved it
completely.

	Mother openly discussing her relationships with
women friends empowered me to think about my own
desires.

	Mom felt it was necessary to explain about the
noises coming from her bedroom over the past couple
of nights.  I had assumed her friend Amber had just
been comforting Mother over the divorce, and had
just assumed the noises were the result of the
expression of emotional feelings.

	Mother was struggling with the ability to
express herself as she tried to explain to me about
the way Amber and she were comforting each other
digitally and orally.  She was mostly concerned about
making me understand that it was appropriate for us
to discuss these matters among ourselves, but not to
discuss them outside of our home.  She wanted me to
be comfortable about her showing her feelings
towards Amber around the house.

	Over the following days they became bolder
about touching and kissing each other in front of me.
It was not uncommon to see them embracing and
kissing each other very passionately, and occasionally
grasping each other's breasts.  Just watching their
behavior soon had me masturbating while in bed.  My
fantasies during these occasions were about girls and
women I found attractive.  My mouth watered at the
thought of eating a pussy.  I had always secretly
enjoyed looking at the bodies of women in places like
the changing rooms at the beach or the shower rooms
at the physical education rooms at school.  I was on
the school's swimming team.  I envied their pussies
and breasts.  It was even better when I got to see
the pussies of adult women.

	My earliest memory of seeing my mother's pussy
was while I was sitting on her bed while she was
changing for bed.  I had felt a little guilty about my
desires back then, but now that my mother had told
me about her and Amber I felt free to think about
such things.

	The hardest thing for me was not being able to
identify other girls that felt the same as me.  My
best friend for years was named Sarah, but I had
never revealed my desires to her.  I couldn't stand
the embarrassment of rejection or the thought of
her telling everyone that I was a lesbian.  As far as I
knew I was the only lesbian at school.

	The swimming coach, Ms. Williams was about
thirty years old, and she had been coaching for about
seven years.  She had been a standout swimmer at
the state college and was not shy about talking about
the drinking parties she had participated in at
college.  I was only slightly concerned about telling
her about my true feeling about girls.

	When I told her about my sexual desires for
other girls, Ms. Williams assured me that I was not
the only one on the swim team.  She informed me that
there were six other girls on the team.  The news was
over whelming.  The biggest shock was the knowledge
that my best friend Sarah was a lesbian.  The first
thing I did was to invite Sarah over for a sleepover.

	Mother and Amber were spending the night
together in Mom's room.  I was having fantasies all
night about them coming in to join us; of course they
didn't do such a thing.  Just the same I did
everything I could to ensure Mom and Amber would
hear what I was doing to Sarah.  At first there was a
lot of kissing, feeling of small breasts, and sucking of
tits, before I got down to eating Sarah's pussy.  I did
my damnedest to make her moan and cry out loud
enough for Mom and Amber to hear.

	The next morning Sarah could hardly look
Mother or Amber in the eyes.  Nothing was said
about the pervious evening's activities.  Sarah went
home, and everything returned to normal, except I
had actually tasted my first pussy and was truly in
love with Sarah.  Mom approached me that Saturday
afternoon about sex.  Mother explained to me that as
much as she loved Amber she still liked to date other
women occasionally.  I wondered why she was telling
me this.  I knew that she partied with other women
without Amber sometimes.  She told me that it would
be a good education for me to spend some time with
Amber while she partied with other women.

	The idea of visiting Amber was appealing to me.
Amber is a very attractive woman to me, sure she
wears thick horn rimmed glasses on a narrow face,
but she did have a body that I envied.  The prospect
of spending a night with Amber while Mom partied
with other women friends did appeal to me.

	Mom made a call to arrange for me to spend the
night with Amber, and delivered me to her home, so
that she could welcome the company of another
friend.  Knowing that I was about to get better
acquainted with my mother's girlfriend.  I packed up
an overnight bag before Mother drove me over to
Amber's home.  After the embraces were over,
Mother had left to prepare for her date.  Amber and
I started getting better acquainted.

	I had no idea that Amber had such a strong
sexual desire for young girls like me.  I don't even
think Mother knew about how strongly Amber desired
young girls.  Mom just thought her friend was going
to entertain me while she satisfied her own sexual
desire for an occasional liaison with another woman.
She liked to have sex with women of different
physical types, colors or races.  Amber on the other
hand had a preference for young girls.

	To start the evening's entertainment Amber
asked me if I had ever seen any pictures or videos of
lesbian sex before.  Of course I had never seen such
things. Hell, I had only had sex with Sarah that one
time.  Amber suggested that I might like to see some
of her collection while we got ready for an evening of
fun.  While I sat on her living room couch looking at
some photographs on her computer, Amber busied
herself preparing a cocktail shaker of drinks to relax
me.

	The computer had file folders titled with
categories like; interracial, black, Mexican, Oriental,
girls on girls, and women and girls.  I couldn't resist
opening each folder and looking at a picture or two.
There was just something so erotic for me to look at
a voluptuous Mexican woman grinding her dark haired
pussy into the mouth of a white woman.  When I
opened the file, girl on girls, I was fascinated to see
girls a lot younger than me sucking each other's
pussies.  I was studying some pictures of adult women
sucking young girl's pussies when Amber returned
carrying a tray with the container and two glasses.  I
felt like a grownup, being offered a drink in a long
stemmed glass.  It was very sweet tasting and only
left a slight sting in my nose after swallowing the
first sip.

	Amber commented on the photograph on the
screen.  She informed me, "I know both the woman
and the girl.  The girl is such a sweet little tart.  She
loves all manner of sex with older women.  We flipped
through a few more pictures while we drank a few
glasses of those delicious minty cocktails.  About that
time she turned on the widescreen television and
brought up a DVD it was virtually a little homemade
story.  There was a young girl getting out of school
with all of the excitement of a bunch of school
children being set loose on the world.  Everything
about the girl cried out the excitement of a fifth
grader.  She ran across the grass covered front of
the school, and jumped into the passenger side of a
waiting car.

	The camera had an interesting view from
overhead as the girl knelt on the seat, kissed the
women and shoved her right hand under her dress as
the woman pulled away from the curb.  The view out
of the window reflected a city changing to residential
community.  The car pulled into a narrow driveway and
parked.  The woman and girl made their way into the
residence.  Behind closed doors they embraced each
other, as the girl felt the breasts of the mature
woman.  There followed the most lavish oral sex I had
ever seen between a woman and girl.  I can't describe
how exciting it was to watch a girl stuffing her face
into the wet pussy of the adult woman and the woman
lavishing such praise on the crouch of the immature
girl.  Just watching the sex on the monitor was
enough to make my own pussy wet and tingly.  My eyes
were transfixed on the action, but I didn't miss a
moment of what Amber was doing.  She was
undressing me from the top down.  When I was
totally naked and cuddled up next to her, she started
probing my wet pussy.  I eventually had to take my
eyes off of the screen as she presented a 38-C
breast for me to suckle on.  It was thrilling to suck on
a woman's nipple like I was a baby.

	In her good time she led me to her bedroom,
and sat upon her bed with legs spread, knees bent.  I
mounted the bed between her legs.  For the first
time in my life, I smelled the musky odor of a mature
woman's cunt.  The stubble of pubic hair that had not
been shaved in days chaffed my cheeks.  The juices
coating the lining of her pussy were almost tasteless
but the slimy mucus made my throat feel raw.  By the
time sleep overcame me I was convinced that I was in
love with the pussy of women.  The evening eventually
turned to dawn.  Amber delivered me home in plenty
of time for me to get cleaned up for school.

	The next day at swim practice Ms. Williams
talked to me about setting up a little tea party one
afternoon for me to really meet my fellow swimmers
that were into pussy.  I had never been to such a
party before!

	Each of us was given the address of a private
residence.  The home had a classic swimming pool with
a privacy wall insuring that no one would be able to
see the goings on in the back yard.  Sarah and I
hugged and kissed as we explained to each other that
we had always feared disclosing our desires for fear
of rejection and or publicly ridicule for being sexual
deviants.  We also discussed with the other girls
about how they had learned about their sexual
preference for girls.

	We had nude swimming matches against each
other.  The afternoon was a great success.  As much
fun as I was having watching the other girls making
love to each other, I made sure Sarah knew that I
had eyes only for her.  As it turned out I never had
sex with Ms. Williams.  It didn't bother me allowing
her to watch our sexual activity.  She apparently had
a strong sexual attraction for one senior that was a
tall slender blonde, named Judy.  Sarah and I
remained lovers during our high school years.

	When I got home that night Mother was full of
questions about my evening with Amber and the
swimming party.  We bathed together in her tub
before retiring to her bed to let me give my account
of the past couple of days.  I lay between her legs
like a supplicant student smelling the aroma of her
womanly virtues as I gave her a graphic description
of my sexual education.  Her pussy was dripping wet
and the aroma of her pussy filled my head.  I couldn't
resist licking, kissing and sucking on the flesh of her
pussy until she was moaning through an orgasm.
When she recovered she pulled me up her body until I
was sitting straddle of her head.  She ate my pussy
until I flooded my mouth with my pussy juice.  After
that night Mom and I slept together whenever I was
not sleeping with Sarah.

	I grew into a pretty nice looking girl.  I'm a five-
foot five, long legged skinny swimmer type, with dirty
blonde hair.  I always have felt inferior because my
breasts never got larger than a 34-B.  To please
Sarah I always keep my pussy closely shaved.



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