Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2006 14:24:12 -0700
From: Jan ' <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Making of a Butch (lesbian / incest, g/F, g/FF, f/f, f/fF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a girl and her mother and
other women and girls.  If this type of content offends you
or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                     Making of a Butch
                            By
                           Jan



	Barbara was the daughter of a woman that was very
self centered and even a little diluted.  She believed that
she was far more attractive than she really was.  She
spent hours pampering herself while putting on makeup in
preparation for her night out picking up men.

	Her reputation as an easy lay assured that men
would take her home and use her pussy or mouth to
deposit their sexual releases.  The fact that none of these
men wanted to stay with her unless they were drunk was
lost on her.  She saw the fact that she could not even
count the number of men she had slept with as her
Elizabeth Taylor beauty to attract men to her bed.

	Her daughter was ignored for the most part.  She
grew up with no inflated impression about her looks.  She
looked more like her mother than she knew.  She just
never thought of her mother without seeing all of the
makeup on her face.  She had dark hair that was plain.  It
might not have looked so bad if it had been cut by a
professional.  Her mother's family history had endowed
Barb with thick eyebrows and a propensity to be
overweight.  As a girl she did think her mother was very
attractive and even was a little jealous of her mother bring
home strange men every night.

	She would be banished to her small bedroom while
her mother entertained her drunken dates.  Barb would
hear the animal grunts and the sound of her mother's
headboard banging against the wall keeping her awake.  If
the men said nasty things to her that hurt her feelings and
left her bed before she was willing to let them go she
would cry herself to sleep.

	Barb would hear her mother crying and go to her bed
and cuddle up in her arms to comfort her.  Her mother was
growing fatter because of her life stile.  The men grew
older, fatter, uglier and meaner.  Barb was called upon to
comfort her more and more.  Her mother would smell of
cheep booze and be sprawled out on her bed naked and
her body would smell of the sweat of these nasty men.
She would vow that she would never have anything to do
with them again before passing out.  That reinforced
Barbara's resolve to deliberately make herself unattractive
to men.

	On those nights Barb was called upon by her mother
for comfort after some man had fucked her and promptly
abandoned her bed with a remark about what a pig she
was, even before she had a chance to cum Barb was
repulsed by the smell of booze, cigarettes and sweaty men
but she was attracted to the smell of her mother.  One
night she found herself sucking on one of her mother's big
breasts.

	Her mother had been left frustrated by the drunken
asshole that had not been able to even get it up let alone
satisfy her.  She was horny enough to masturbate but
when her daughter started sucking on her nipple she got
turned on.  She moved Barb's head back and forth
between nipples until her desire for sex removed any
compunctions she might have had about seducing her own
daughter.  She finally placed both hands on either side of
her head and pushed her daughter down her body until
she was able to force her head between her legs.

	Barb's mother may have been a drunken tramp but
she was clean.  Her cunt was washed and perfumed.  Her
musky sexual secretions made for a heady mix for the
young girl.  Her mother didn't shave because she felt her
natural bush was sexy.  Barb smelled the moist hair and
sought out her mother's womanhood at her mother
instruction.  The nasty words her mother used excited her
as much as the act of licking her mother pussy.  That night
she spent a long time sucking her mother's clit and delving
into the canal that she had passed through.

	The fact that a lot of their welfare money went to
buying booze left even less money for Barbara's clothing.
Not that she cared.  The drunks that her mother brought
home would have been willing to deflower her if she
looked attractive.  She was happy she looked too fat and
had a face more like a boy than a girl.  Most of the men
even thought she was a boy most of the time.  Not that
being a boy would have stopped most of those bastards.

	After the men staggered out of their home Barb
would slip into her mother's bed.  If she was awake and
upset about their treatment Barb would satisfy her
mother's sexual desires orally.  If her mother had passed
out or simply fallen asleep she would explore her mother's
body.  The woman was able to be fist fucked in either her
cunt or asshole with very little discomfort.  As her mother
grew older and her ability attract even drunk men
diminished Barb was called upon even more by her mother
to satisfy her sexual needs.  Some nights she would simply
buy a bottle and stay home and drink lounging around
naked and telling Barb, "Come here baby and make
mama feel good."

	By the time Barb reached her teens she had dark
hair on her arms and legs.  She never shaved her
underarms or her pubis.  She even had a soft mustache on
her upper lip and a hair or two on her chin.  Nature also
played a cruel joke.  When most girls were proud of their
budding breasts Barbara had the breasts of a woman.  She
tried to hide them by binding them down which only made
her look fatter.  She went to school dressed in jeans and
men's shirts.  As girls were getting boy crazy she became a
social pariah.  The fact the boys were rude to her just
reinforced her hatred for all men.

	Her mother did have a few women friends that were
drunks too.  One of her mother's friends was a slender and
weathered woman that colored her hair with henna.  The
harsh coloring gave her hair a harsh unnatural look.

	One night when her friend brought her mother home
she helped Barb get her undressed and into bed.  When
her mother was safely in bed her mother woke up just long
enough to reach for Barbra and plead with her to suck
mommy's pussy.  She could not even focus enough to
realize her friend was in the room.

	Barbara was embarrassed by her mother's outburst
in front of her drinking buddy.  The friend may have been
shocked to find out her drinking buddy was having sex
with her own young daughter but it did not stop her from
being turned on.  When they retreated to the living room
the woman sat down on the sofa and asked Barb for
something to drink.

	The only thing in the house was a half empty bottle
vodka.  She poured a generous slug into a glass and took
it to the woman.  Before she could move the woman
grabbed her by the hand and pulled her down onto the
sofa next to her.  The woman took a swig of her drink and
placed her arm around Barbara and kissed her on the
mouth.  Barb could taste the vodka on her lips.

	The woman said, "Was your mother telling the truth
when she talked about you sucking her pussy?"

	Barb's first instinct was to pass her mother's ravings
off as the ravings of a drunk but figured out that the
woman wanted her pussy sucked.  "I have been sucking
her pussy for her a long time."

	The woman reached under her dress and lifted her
butt just enough to pull her panties down and step out of
them.  She pushed Barbra to the floor between her legs
and pulled her skirt up to expose her pussy to the girl.

	Barbara took a good look at the woman crotch.  Her
pubic hair was a dark brown.  The musky odor she smelled
was different from her mothers but just as stimulating to
her.  She sat back and let her sexual desires fan her desire
to perform oral sex.  Barbara parted her legs and spread
the woman's labia open to get a good look at her clitoris
and cunt.  She stuck out her tongue and licked the woman
from asshole to clit.

	The woman sat back and enjoyed the expert way the
young girl used her tongue and mouth on her cunt.  The
woman may have been jaded from years of drinking too
much and having sex with too many people but she knew
a good tongue fucking when she got one.  She never
missed a chance to visit Barbara after that.  Barb would
even suck her pussy right in front of her mother or suck
her mother in front of other women.

	Her mother stated bringing her friends over for
orgies with her daughter. Barb would brag to them she
was better than any fuck man.  The women would laugh
and challenge her to prove it.

	Barb knew what they wanted and would treat them
to an act of oral sex that would have them pulling her hair
as they rode her face to a climax.  Barb was called upon to
satisfy them regularly after they discovered just how good
she was at performing oral sex.  Barb did enjoy the verity
of women but they were all drunks like her mother.  She
wondered what it would be like to have sex with someone
that didn't stink of booze and cigarettes.  She was
shunned by all of the boys and girls so her choices were
rather limited.

	She started keeping a weather eye out for someone
that she was attracted to and she thought she could
seduce.  Because her first sexual contacts had been older
women she looked at teachers as possible contacts.  None
of her teachers seemed to be the kind of women she could
make a pass at without being rebuffed.

	The first possible contact came one day when she
was in the school library.  She was there reading shortly
before the school would close.  Three teenaged boys
walked past her on their way out and the leader of the
group used his hand to mess up her hair.  As they teased
her they teased her about being a dike.

	Their actions drew the attention of the librarian from
behind her counter.  She looked at the boys with a
hawkish look of disapproval, "Boys if you can't be quiet
and behave you will have to leave."

	They boys cast the librarian a suspicious look but
knew that she could cause them trouble and left the
library in a cacophony of laughter.

	The Liberian got off of her stool and came around
the counter and sat down in the chair next to Barb and put
her arm around her shoulders.  She softly consoled the girl.
Tears were rolling down Barbara's cheeks.  Barb said
venomously, "I hate every fucking male on earth,"

	The Liberian said, "Now honey you should not talk
like that.  Not all men are like those boys."

	Barb said, "Every man I have met is nothing but
smelly cock with a gut attached to it,"

	The Liberian smiled at the mental picture of a big
cock with legs and supporting a gas spewing stomach.
Yes!  The Liberian was a lesbian.

	Barbara knew that her name was Mss. Velma
Willaminner.  She would have never called her by her first
name.  She was the picture of a Victorian proper lady.  Her
dresses were always with colors and long sleeves.  Her
gray hair was always in tight curls close to her head and
her blue eyes gave her face the look of an eagle that
brooked no nonsense.

	Velma felt sorry for this young girl that was an
outcast in school.  She broke every rule she had always
lived by.  She had never allowed herself to become
involved with a student because she never wanted to lose
her job.  But this young girl was so pathetic she felt
compelled to mother her.  "I'm just locking up, why don't
you allow me to make you a cup of tea?"

	Barb was upset and angry because she let the boys
get to her.  She just shook her head up and down as she
mumbled OK.

	Velma locked up and then she led Barbra to the
faculty parking lot.  They got into the car and Velma took
Barb to her modest home.  It was a very clean little house
that looked like it had been built in the 1920's.  Even the
furniture looked like it was new but right out of the period.
The only thing that would tell anyone that it was the
twenty-first century was the modest sized television in the
front room.  The books on the shelves were classics and
some contemporary authors.  Barb was impressed with
her home even if she didn't appreciate her infatuation with
books.  They went into the kitchen and even the stove
looked like it was eighty years old.  She put a pot of water
on the stove and lit the burner with a match.  She told
Barb to have a seat in the little breakfast nook while she
set the table for tea.  She filled a plate with some Italian
cookie and placed the on the table between their tea
settings.  When the water came to a boil she brewed her
tea English style.  When she served tea she even had
cream and sugar containers to match her tea service.
Barb was not about to put milk in a tea cup but she did put
a couple of spoons full sugar in her cup.  When Velma
settled down in the booth she asked Barb to tell her about
herself.

	Barbara was not sure how much she should tell this
prim and proper lady about herself.  She told her that her
mother was a cheep welfare lush and tramp.  She watched
for the effect it would have on the woman.  Velma didn't
even bat an eye.  She was a skilled listener and in a short
time she knew just about everything about the girl.  She
had befriended Barb as no other person had in a short
time she even told the woman about how her sex life had
progressed from satisfying her mother's needs to
satisfying her women friends even in front of her mother.

	If Velma was shocked by the revelation that this girl
had been making love to her drunken mother for years she
never showed any signs of it.  She understood why this girl
rejected any effort to look feminine.  Velma admitted to
Barbara that she was a lesbian.

	Barbara had suspected that she was but finding out
that this sweet grandmother type was a lesbian had her
excited.  She reached across the table and took her soft
hand.  She looked into the clear blue eyes and asked, "Do
you want me to suck your pussy?"

	Velma was not used to vulgar talk but she found her
panties getting wet.  She assured Barbara, "Honey it is not
necessary for you to do anything like that to me.  I am
willing to just be your friend."

	Barb found Velma to be a very interesting because
she was not a drunk and she smelled of lavender.  She
could not resist confronting the woman by sliding around
the breakfast nook until she was sitting right next to the
woman.

	Velma had to ask, "Do you smoke?"

	Barb assured her that she hated smokers for the
most part but her mother smoked constantly."

	Velma understood that Barbara's clothes were
saturated with secondhand stale cigarette smoke from her
home.  Barbara lived with it so much that she didn't even
notice the smell on her clothes.

	Velma was not apposed to having sex with this girl
but she wanted to clean her up first.  When Barbara
reached over and placed her hand on one of the woman's
double D breasts and gave the nipple a playful pinch.
Velma stood up and pulled Barbara up by the hand.  She
led the girl to bedroom and undressed her.  She drew a
bubble bath for the girl.  While Barbara bathed she
gathered up her jeans, shirt, bra, panties and socks and
started her washing machine.  She had to separate the
items and added some of her own close.  While the
washer was working she returned to the bedroom and
removed her clothes.  Then she entered the bathroom to
help her young butch girl to dry off.  Her hair was still wet
and Barb combed it back with a part.  They retreated to
the bedroom and Barb found herself in an old fashion
bedroom that smelled of lavender.  She lifted one of the
large sagging breasts and sucked on the nipple until
Velma felt like the girl was going to suck the nipple right
off of her body.  The woman was a little over weight and
she had very little pubic hair.  What hair she had was gray.

	Barbara was thrilled to be kissing a woman for a
change that didn't smell of booze and cigarettes.  It was a
turn on to be making love to a woman that smelled so
sweet.  When she placed her mouth over the woman's
pubis it had that musky odor she loved so much at the
same time her nose was filled with fragrance of lavender.
She performed oral sex on the woman for at least an hour.
She even performed oral sex on the woman's anus.

	By the time the laundry was dry and Barbara was
dressed Velma knew that she would have to have this girl
visit her on a regular bases regardless of the risk.  She was
willing to risk being found out to have this little butch
between her legs again.

	The moment Barbara walked into her house her
mother could smell the lavender perfume on her daughter
and knew she had been making love to a woman she
didn't know.  She started screaming at her about cheating
on her like a cheep whore.

	Barbara was almost sick the moment she opened
the door because of the stink of the stale cigarettes.  Her
reaction to her mother trait was to lash out and slap her
face with the back of her right hand so hard that it cut the
inside of her mouth on her teeth.  Her mother recoiled in
shock and broke down crying.  As she wiped the blood
away with the back of her hand Barb lasted out with her
own verbal abuse.

	"You stink of booze and cigarettes.  In fact the house
stinks like a full ashtray.  Look at the ceiling; it is oily
yellow rather than white.  If you ever want me to make
love to you again you will have to clean up this pig pin and
never smoke in this house again.  To make her point clear
she grabbed her mother my the hair as she used one hand
to rip open her jeans and pull the them and her panties
down low enough to expose her vagina.  She pulled her
mother down to her knees and ground her face against her
pussy.  She made her suck her pussy until she climaxed.
She venomously spat out, "As long as your mouth smells
like an astray I might as will use it as a toilet."  With that
she peed into her mother's mouth.

	One by one over the next few weeks she made it
know to all of her mother's drunkard friends if they wanted
her to have sex with them their mouth could not stink of
cigarettes.

	When she had started high school she never wanted
to let her classmates see her naked body so she made her
mother write an excuse that because of religious
convection she was not allowed to strip for physical
education.  That gave her a permanent dispensation from
participating in communal showering.  Not that she
minded watching the other girls parading around naked.

	Those girls that were sickly or having their period
were excused and they had to sit in the belchers doing
homework while the other girls played volleyball or
basketball.  There was a girl that was her age but looked
so small that she looked like she should be in grammar
school.

	Christy Mills was a frail girl.  She had nice hair that
was a natural blond.  On her small frame it hung down her
back below her waist.  Her face was thin and not what
could be called attractive.  She even had an unattractive
knot on the bridge of her nose and thin lips.  Because of a
chronic sickness she rarely ever had to participate in the
physical education.

	As a result the two of them became friends as they
talked while they sat on the bleachers.  Barb found herself
attracted to the girl.  As they talked to each other they told
each other a lot about themselves.  They were both
unpopular with their classmates.  They began to seek each
other out to talk to during the day.

	One day Barb invited Christy to come home with her.
Christy was thrilled to in the company of a friend and
agreed.  When they arrived at Barb's home it was a lot
cleaner that it had been in years but the ceiling was still an
oily yellow.  She introduced Christy to her mother.  Her
mother was still hung over from the night before and
looked sick.  She tried to be very present to her daughter's
young friend.  She had to excuse herself to slip into the
kitchen to pour herself a stiff drink of vodka to put a new
buzz on.

	Barb told her mother to excuse herself and allow
them to have the living room.  Her mother sheepishly did
as she was told.  Christy was surprised by the amount of
authority Barbara had over her mother.  She would never
be able to talk to her mother the way Barbara talked to
her mother.

	After Barb's mother retreated to another room
Barbra got down to seeing if she could seduce her new
friend.  She asked her enough questions to know that
Christy had no sexual experience at all.  She did not know
how much she should reveal about her sexual tastes.  She
leaned over and kissed her sweetly on the mouth.  When
Christy didn't protest she slipped her hand into the bodice
of the girl's dress.

	That brought a reaction from the girl.  She grabbed
Barb's arm and said, "You mother might see you."

	Barb said, "You don't worry she wont come into the
room until I call her."

	Christy still tried to resist the advances of Barbara
but she was not strong enough to prevent her from felling
her small breasts.  She was soon squirming around
because she found the advances of the larger girl very
stimulating.  Her nipples got hard as Barb toyed with them.
She could not resist as Barb unfastened her simple dress.
She was afraid to speak up because she feared that Barb's
mother would come in and see what was going on.  She
thought she would die if she was caught almost necked by
an adult.

	Barb soon had Christy's slip up around her waist.
Christ could not believe it when her friend slipped her hand
into her pink panties.  She almost peed when she felt
Barb's fingers touched her clit.  She knew some of the
mechanics of sex but this was new to her.  She found that
she enjoyed the feeling so much that she parted her legs
to allow Barbara better access.  There she was with her
head resting on the back of the sofa, her dress open, slip
pulled down under her breasts and up around her waist as
Barbara knelt between her legs and pulled the front of the
panties down and placed her mouth right over the little
blond pubic mound.

	Christy had never even dreamed of anyone
performing oral sex on her before and now she was being
swept away on an oral ride that overwhelmed her.  She
was not even aware that she was moaning so load that
anyone passing the house could have heard her.  When
she opened her eyes and her vision cleared she saw
Barbra's mother standing in the door watching while
rubbing her own pussy.  The front of her cotton house
dress was wet.  She tried to push Barbara away but was
unable to do so.  Eventually she understood that Barbara's
mother was not going to reproach them.  She even
understood that the woman was enjoying the sight of her
daughter sucking the pussy of a girl.

	Until this moment she had never seen what
Barbara's body looked like without clothes.  When Barb
stood up and removed her shirt she saw that her breasts
were bound down by a compression sleeve that held her
breasts down.  Barb removed her shoes and socks before
pulling her jeans off.  The next thing she did was to pull her
panties down and stepped out of them.  Christy was torn
between looking at the dark patch of hair between her
legs and the look on her mother's face.  When Barb pulled
the spandex compression sock over her head Christy was
over whelmed.  She had thought Barbara was fat but never
suspected that under that man's shirt was two breasts
that were as big as volleyballs.  The areolas were dark and
as big around as bar room coasters.  The nipples were
large too.  Christ looked at her thumb as a comparison.
She could not resist reaching out to feel them even if her
mother was watching.

	When Barb was naked she forced Christy to recline
on the sofa and she mounted her in a classic 69 with one
foot on the floor.  As she looked up at the hairy garden
being lowered to her face she looked for Barbara's mother
and saw that she had her dress up around her waist and
had her hand inside her panties rubbing her pussy.  She
felt Barb's mouth back on her pussy.  She let out a sigh
and opened her mouth and the dark pubic hair covered
her face.  They performed oral sex until they had both
climaxed.  It took Christy much longer because it was new
to her and she was inhibited because the mother of her
lover was watching.

	Barbara was soon visiting Christy's home and met
her mother.  Mrs. Mills looked a lot like her daughter but
with age she had learned to use makeup to make her face
very flattering and almost sexy.  It did not take long for
Mrs. Mills to figure out that Barbara was a dike.  She was
no stranger to lesbian sex.  She had delved into the
lavender world while at college and had more that a hand
full of romances over the years.  Christy had never
suspected that her mother had been having sex with some
of her women friends even before she divorced Christy's
father.

	One evening while Christy was visiting her father for
the weekend Barb had dropped by because she didn't
know her lover was not going to be home.  Mrs. Mills took
advantage of the opportunity to confirm her suspicions
about the relationship between her daughter and this
chubby girl.

	She offered Barb a Coke and sat down on the sofa
with one leg tucked under her butt so that she could face
Barb as she talked to her.  She made sure that her skirt
was pulled up to expose as much thigh as possible.  She
was not sure but she tried to expose her panties to the
girl's eyes.

	Barb was no fool she knew what the woman was
doing.  She weighed whether the woman was trying to trap
her into exposing her lesbianism to break up her
relationship with hr daughter or if she wanted sex with her.
She figured "what the hell" why not go for it.

	As she sat her empty glass on the glass toped coffee
table she turned to face Mrs. Mills and leaned forwards
and placed an arm around her shoulders and kissed the
woman on the mouth.  At the same time she placed her
hand on the nice C sized breast.

	The bold move surprised Mrs. Mills and took her
breathe away.  She opened her mouth and welcomed the
tongue.  Mrs. Mills broke the kiss.  Barb thought she was
about to kick her out of the house but the woman stood up
and pulled Barb to her feet.  She led the young teenager to
her bedroom.  When she saw Barb naked she could not
believe the size of her tits.  They spent the night
performing oral sex on each other until the wee hours of
the morning.  They fell asleep from exhaustion as the sun
was coming up.

	They never heard the door open.  Christy had come
home early in hopes of changing clothes and visiting Barb.
She was so shocked seeing her mother and lover naked on
her mother's bed with their legs intertwined that she cried
out, "How could you?"

	They woke up rubbing their eyes.  Barb shocked
them both by saying, "Shut the fuck up!  Get over it and
come to bed,"

	Christy was about to turn and flee the room when
Barb jumped off of the foot of the bed and pulled Christy
down onto the bed.  Barb and Mrs. Mills undressed her and
the two of them treated her to an oral assault that
included every orifice on her body.

	After that morning when Christy was not with Barb
she was enjoying sex with her mother.  Barb did not forget
Velma either.  She brought Christy to her home after
school.  The older woman was thrilled to have a sweet
young pussy to suck on while Barbara ate her pussy.
Christy even met the drunken women friends of Barbara's
mother.



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