Date: Sun, 11 Sep 2016 20:24:56 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mom's B and B (Lesbian/Adult youth, oral, anal, f/FFF
Adult Youth, 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
you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
Copyright 2016 Jan, All rights reserved
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Mom's B & B
By
Jan
My grandparents had seen the value of buying one
of the old mansions that had been a flop house in the
sixties height of Haight-Asbury District of San
Francisco hippie day. The location was great just
east of Golden State Park. They did the research to
find out the original color scheme of the building, and
researched what the interior looked like during its
heyday. Then they turned it into a six bedroom 'Bed
& Breakfast.'
My mother inherited the place upon my
grandparent's demise, so I grew up in the place. By
the time I was in junior high I worked as everything
from Chief cook and bottle washer for our B & B.
Mother was not the type of woman to spend her
life working. She was more the party type, so more
and more I was left in charge of place, not that I
minded! It was my pleasure to meet and greet the
people that had sought out our place to stay in while
they availed themselves of the sights and pleasures
that San Francisco has to offer.
I had always been a modest girl, and was
embarrassed whenever I overheard guest's sexual
language and occasionally witnessed physical
demonstrations of affections, but I was also
fascinated.
I didn't think much about the day a single woman
from Los Angeles checked in. She was not what I
expected. I had envisioned a tall bleached blonde,
blue eyed beauty with big breasts to arrive in a limo.
I was even slightly disappointed when a very tall,
slightly plump woman with short red hair, came in the
front door. She had two pieces of canvas luggage
being carried under the arms of the cab driver. I
had her sign the register and even admired her
penmanship. She had signed her name with an elegant
hand, Ms. Roberta Little. Her last name amused me
because she was at least six foot tall and over two
hundred pounds. She gave me a pleasant smile, as I
took her luggage as I led showed her the room she
would be staying in for her two week stay.
She was pleased with her room. She asked for
my name, and I told her that my name was Deborah
but most people called me Debbie. She informed me
know that she would probably only require breakfast
because with any luck she would be eating out the
rest of the time. She said that with a sardonic smile.
I was aware that there was a meaning to her
statement that was beyond my understanding, at the
time. I even offered to help her settle in and she
allowed me to help her unpack her belongings and
hang her clothes up to let the wrinkles decrease.
During the processes I found a flesh colored rubber
device that looked like a large male sex organ. As
innocent as I was I realized what the device was used
for, and I blushed at the sight of it, before she took
it from my hand and said, "I'm embarrassed that you
had to find my toy. Let me take that from you."
As she stuffed it in the bedside table drawer I
smelled my hand, and it smelled like latex rubber, but
it also had the smell much like the crotch of my
soiled panties. I didn't have to ask what she did with
that thing. I excused myself and left her to finish
unpacking.
There all of the other room occupied at the time.
A couple of the rooms occupied by businessmen that
was hardly ever there, and the others room were
occupied by couples that were occupied by tourists
fascinated by the history of hippy era of the Haight-
Asbury District. They were looking for a little
excitement of the free love era. When they were not
sightseeing, they were in there bedroom. The first
time I changed their sheets there was traces of cum
on the sheets. There was no mistaking the smell of
their perfume and the odor of their sexual activity.
True to her word Roberta stayed out late the
first couple of nights. One afternoon I went to her
room to change the sheets, and was not expecting her
to be in, so I simply opened the door with sheets
slung over my arm. I was as shocked as much as she
was to find her in.
Roberta was lying on top of the bed totally naked.
Her big breasts were molded over her chest and
resting on her arms. She had pink areolas and
nipples, and one her right hand was that dildo and she
was masturbating with it, until I walked in.
She tried to cover up her nudity with the
bedding, but not before I saw her bright red pubic
bush. I stood there apologizing for intruding on her,
and explain that I thought she was out and was going
to change the sheets.
Robert's expression changed, "Debbie let me get
out of your way then." She flung back the bedding
and pulled the dildo out of her pussy, as she got out
of the bed. She sat down in a chair next to the bed.
As I started stripping the bedding and sheet, she
rested her legs over the armrests of the chair and
stuck the dildo back into her vagina. I went about
changing the sheets from the opposite side of the
bed, and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I
eventually had to come around to her side of the bed
to finish making the bed. As I finished putting the
bedding back on the bed Roberta reached out and
placed her hand on the back of my thigh. It shocked
me and I froze.
She asked me, "Debbie would you like to find out
what my toy feels like?"
I was speechless as her hand ran up my leg and
took a firm grip of the right cheek of my ass. I
turned to face her and her hand went right to my
crotch. I didn't stop her, and that embolden her and
she started pulling up the hem of my dress. I spread
my legs instinctually as her hand pulled the right leg
of my panties aside. She started fingering toying
with the folds of my labia. I just stood there as she
stuck a finger into my pussy. When she discovered
that I was a virgin she paused for a moment, "Can I
take your virginity?"
All I could do was mumble because I was so
excited by her masturbating me. She took that as an
affirmative and stuck her finger deep up my pussy.
There was a sharp pain that only lasted a short time.
There was still a dull throbbing while she continued
masturbating me, but even that was over powered by
the sudden feeling that was something like a desire
to pee. Then I suddenly almost collapsed as a feeling
flooded through my body. I watched as Roberta
withdrew her finger and licked and sucked the finger
clean of all traces of my blood and my own cum. I
collapsed to my knees in front of her.
My face was so close to her crotch that I could
smell her musky aroma of her pussy. I simply placed
my hands on her hips and buried my face in that mat
of red hair. She parted her legs so that I had full
access to her pussy. I licked the valley and used my
tongue to push the skin covering her clit (prepuce) up
and diddled her clitoris until she announced that she
was cumming, and I felt her squirt in my mouth. It
first I thought she had peed in my mouth, but it had
very little taste, and I knew she had cum in my mouth.
I was overcome with emotions I had just made a
grown woman cum.
She picked me up bodily and placed me on the
bed. She flipped my dress up and pulled my panties
off me. She knelt by the bed and draped my legs
over her shoulders and started sucking my pussy.
Just when I thought I was going to have another
orgasm she lifted my butt off the bed and licked my
perineum on her way down to my asshole. When her
tongue touched my puckered asshole I had an orgasm
that caused me to actually squirt right on her
forehead and the watery liquid trickled into her
eyebrows. I tried to apologize but she reached up
around my thigh and placed her finger on my lips.
We eventually realized I had to finish changing
the sheets in the other rooms, but she asked me if I
would like to go to a party with her that evening. All
of the guests had keys to the house, and there was
nothing that pressing, so I felt that I could get away
for a few hours. I agreed and asked what I should
wear. She told me it was casual so I could wear
whatever I felt like.
I was used to our guests being a mixed bag.
Some were business people just wanting a homey
place to stay while they did their business. Some
were well aware of the hippie history of the area and
came to see if they could spend a week living the
bohemian life style, free love and drugs. While
Roberta was out doing her thing I was busy cleaning
the place, but I wondered what I should wear.
As the evening was sitting in Roberta came home
and asked if I was ready, and I told her I would take
a quick shower and would be ready soon. I did just
that I showered with a shower cap to protect my
hair. I felt that I would be safe if I put on a simple
little black dress. The only accessory I put on was a
strand of pearls. My pumps were comfortable three
inch heels. Because the nights in San Francisco are
always cold and damp I put on a London Fog rain coat
with a warm liner. Roberta was pleased with my look.
We took a couple of buses to get to the location
of the party. It was a private home on a hillside that
required three split levels. The worst thing about
going to parties in this area is the cold trip and the
homes can be very warm to the point that the
windows actually sweat. We had to put our coats in a
room because it was so warm. I was struck by the
fact that the party was all women, but they were a
wide variety of different kinds of women at the
party. Most of them were about Roberta's age but
there were quite a few young ladies just a little older
than me. I was struck by the variety of ways they
were dressed.
A lot of the women looked like business women,
but some of them made me smile because they looked
so strange dressed in men's suits and ties with close
cropped hair. They were plump women with heavy
breasts under their shirts.
The young women were either wearing fashionable
dresses or they looked like punks in black with spiked
out purple hair. I was the youngest guest at the
party and I noticed the looks I got.
The rooms were crowed with warm bodies. That
were milling around with drinks in their hands, some
were smoking as well. There was music playing and a
lot of them were dancing. I slowly became aware
that the women dancing with each other were rubbing
their bodies against each other in a very erotic
manner. The couples sassing on the furniture or
leaning against the walls were grouping each other
and kissing. I was fascinated with the activity.
It was obvious the Robert was a lesbian and had
invited me as her date because she wanted to seduce
me. I was not all that innocent, but I had never
actually experimented with lesbian sex before. I
debated with myself about what I would do if she hit
on me. While I was thinking I felt hands occasionally
brushing against my ass.
Roberta asked me for a dance and we moved to
the open area in the living room. It was crowed so we
were brushing against other couples while we danced.
Roberta wedged her right thigh between my legs.
There thigh was stimulating my pussy and I felt her
right hand on my ass. I was getting very excited.
When she bent down and kissed me on my mouth I
opened my mouth to protest being kissed in public,
she stuck her tongue in my mouth. It was all very
heady.
I felt guilty and looked around the room to see if
her actions had drawn the attention of the other
guests, but they were all occupied with their own
activities. I surrendered to her desire and opened
my mouth. While she swabbed my mouth with her
tongue and she placed her hand on my ass and pulled
me tightly against her body. I did my best to scan
what I could see of the room.
No one seemed to be concerned with what
Roberta was doing to me, because they were all busy
kissing and feeling up each other. I caught a sight of
an older woman with her hand under the dress of a
young blonde woman. I could see that the blonde
didn't have panties on and her pussy was shaved clean.
I watched the older woman masturbate the blonde
while kissing her.
When I looked to my left a couple that had been
dancing next to us were engaged in oral sex. The
brunette had pulled her skirt up to expose her pussy,
and her partner kneeled in front of her and was
licking her hairy pussy.
Roberta led me to a couch that had two couples
already taking their clothes off. There was no room
for us on the couch, so she sat me on the overstuffed
arm of the couch. She knelt before me and pulled my
panties aside and started sucking my pussy. I felt
hands pulling me backwards over the lap of a woman
and I only got a quick look at a woman as old as
Roberta. She was naked at least to the waist and she
had large breasts that sagged down and rested onto
her ribcage. She bent over and started kissing me
while she pulled the front of my dress down to
expose my breasts. She molded my breasts with her
hands. I was in sensory overload. I had a couple of
orgasms in quick successions and I squirted in
Robert's mouth again.
There were three women removing my clothes.
Roberta climbed onto the couch and sat on the back
of the couch with her legs spread. She wasn't
wearing any panties. The other two women were
practically naked as they made me kneel on the couch
and shoved my head into Roberta's pussy. While I
was eating that red haired pussy, the second woman
lay on her back with her head between my legs and
was eating my pussy. The third woman was standing
straddle the one on her back and she started kissing
my ass. I was preoccupied eating Roberta's pussy and
couldn't think about what the other two were doing
me.
Roberta smashed my face against her cunt and
proclaimed that she was cumming. Then she slid down
the couch and kissed me on the mouth, while pinching
my nipples.
That was when I realized just how turned on I
was. When the third woman stuck her tongue into my
asshole is when I had the strongest orgasm yet. I
squirted in the mouth of the second woman's mouth.
It took a little while to recover.
While my breathing and hear rate were returning
to normal I took in the sights, sounds and smells of
the party.
There were naked woman sprawled all over the
place and there was a strong aroma of female sex,
sweat and perfume. As much as I was fascinated by
the sight of debauchery I was aware that I had to be
up early to make breakfast for the guests.
I pleased with Roberta that had to prepare
breakfast for the guests in the morning. I need to
get home. Roberta was reluctant to leave the party
so soon, but agreed to escort me home.
The third woman asked how we had gotten to the
party and Roberta told her that we had us the city
transit bus. The woman suggested that she drive us
home. Roberta agreed to her proposal, and we
gathered up out clothes. Roberta rode in the
passenger seat and I rode in the back seat.
On the ride home Roberta asked the woman to
spend the night with her. Of course the woman
agreed and told us that her name was Rebeca.
When we arrived she parked her car with the
wheel turned into the curb to insure that it wouldn't
roll down the hill, before we made our way into the
house. Roberta showed Rebeca to her room, while I
made my way to my own little room.
I knew the alarm would be going off all too soon.
It was hard trying to sleep because I was constantly
thinking about what Roberta had introduced me to.
The alarm went off all too soon. I washed my
face and hands, brushed my hair and put on a simple
dress before making my way to the kitchen. I filled
the fifty cup coffee brewer with fresh water and
filled the strainer with coffee grounds along with a
tea spoon of cinnamon. While the coffee was brewing
I prepared to broil bacon on a cook sheet. I also put
bread in the commercial toaster. The smell of
brewing coffee of cooking bacon and toast was
enough to bring the guests down by ones and twos.
As they settled down I took their orders for
scrambled eggs of over easy at their preference. It
didn't take long to feed the gusts and I was cleaning
up as they left. There was only one guest still sipping
coffee when Roberta and Rebeca made their
appearance. They were both scrubbed and dressed.
They were both smiling and proclaimed that they
were famished.
They drank a cup of coffee while I was cooking
their breakfast. The way the consumed their
breakfast you would think they were starving. They
were in a jovial mood and returned to their bedroom
and invited me to join them.
I told them I had to change the sheets but I
would be there as soon as possible. After they left
the room I put the dishes in the dishwasher. When
they were dry I returned them to their cabinets, and
got out the sheets and started changing the bedding.
I had assumed that all of the other guests were
out but when I entered the last bedroom before
Roberta's I found Mrs. Fisher sitting in a chair
reading.
Mrs. Fisher was a graying haired widow about 65-
years-old. She looked up from her book while I was
changing her bedding, and said, "I was a teenager
during the hay day of the free love days of Haight-
Asbury District. I lived in Oakland and used to took
the bus to come to this district to partly with the
hippies. I can't tell but I partied in buildings in this
neighborhood. I even smoked pot and had sex with
groups that became famous like Janice Joplin, Grace
Slick and the original members of the Jefferson
Airplane."
I said, "It may well have been in this house! We
have pictures of those people taken in this house
back then."
Mrs. Fisher placed her hand on the back of my
thigh, and said, "You can call me Daisy."
Her hand slid up the back of my thigh until her
hand reached my ass and she squeezed my butt. I
got horny instantly. "I have one more room to change
sheets, and there are two women waiting there to
fuck me! Would you like to come with me?"
Daisy smiled sweetly, and stood up all she had on
was a thin dressing gown, "Should I dress for the
occasion?"
I chuckled, "Come as you are."
While I finished smoothing out the sheets and
returning the bedding to its proper place Daisy
slipped her hand between my legs and played with my
pussy. I wasn't wearing panties. I managed to finish
my task before I picked up the last clean sheets and
the bundle of dirty sheets, and led Daisy to Roberta's
room.
When I opened the door Roberta and Rebeca
were lounging on the bed in all of their naked glory.
When Roberta saw Daisy following behind me she
asked, "Are we having a foursome this morning?"
"My friend Daisy is on a quest to relive the old
days when this house was the center of the hippie
era! So...I invited her to join us in a little free love."
The look on Daisy's face was priceless. She was
staring at the two of them. Roberta is a redheaded
giant of a woman, and Rebeca looked like a dainty
dark haired porcelain doll sitting next to Roberta on
the bed.
I dropped the bundle of soiled sheets on the
floor and placed the two clean sheets on the chair at
the foot of the bed, before standing behind Daisy
and pulling her dressing gown off her shoulder and
letting it fall to the floor, thus exposing Daisy's body.
Daisy was surprisingly well preserved woman for a
65-year-old woman. Her breasts and butt were
firmer that you would expect. Of course her rummy
sagged a little and stretch marks were the result of
childbirth. Her blonde hair was turning gray at the
temples. Her pubic hair was a strawberry blonde,
even the hairs sticking out from under her armpits.
Daisy mounted the bed to join the other two women.
I stood at the foot of the bed and unbuttoned
the back of my dress and removed it. I enjoyed the
hungry look on the faces. They obviously liked what
they saw.
I crawled onto the bed from the foot of the bed,
and made my way to the feet of the three women.
Roberta was the alpha female and took charge of the
action. Rebeca was no larger than me, so Roberta had
her sit on my face. I set about sucking her cunt as
directed. She had Daisy get between my legs, and
eat my pussy. Roberta kissed them. She also set
about playing and sucked their tits. At one point she
stood on the bed with her back resting against the
headboard facing Rebeca and pulling her head against
her cunt.
Needless to say I spent most of the day sucked
the pussies of the three women and having my own
pussy and ass licked to distraction. I actually pissed
in Rebeca's mouth, and she happily drank it.
After that day somehow the word got out and
from then on all sex rooms were almost always
booked by horny women. If they weren't inviting me
to parties I would find myself working from room to
room sucking pussy and getting sucked. There was
study flow of lesbian woman staying at our B&B until
mother goat a hair up her ass to sell the place and
move to a warmer climate. She moved us to San
Diego where she found a wealthy man with a nice
home near the beach at La Jolla.
I opted to go to college at UCLA because it was
so close to Hollywood. I soon found plenty of woman
and girls to party with.
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