Date: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 18:43:10 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Nasty Little Girl (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, g/g?, g/FFggg?

Warning:

Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/g..., g/FFggg...

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
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                 Nast Little Girl
                       By
                      Jan

	I can only say that I was always a horny little
girl.  I had discovered the pleasures of masturbation
at an early age, and indulged in my pastime constantly.
I did endure punishment from my mother whenever
she caught me finger fucking myself, or masturbating
with objects like candles or cucumbers.  It pleased
me to think about all of the times the family ate a
cucumber in the salad after I had masturbated with
it.

	The separation of my parents was not all that
upsetting for me.  Most of my classmates were from
broken homes.  It was almost normal to be raised in a
single parent household.  Living in a single parent
home requires that we live the life a latch-key child.
We are left to our own devices a lot.  That allowed
me to have plenty of time to masturbate until my
mother got home from work.  She would be too tired
to fuss about what I had been doing.  She even gave
up trying to prevent me from masturbating.

	We had to live within a very meager budget, so
Mother came up with the idea of sharing the expense
with another woman that was a single parent with a
daughter about my age.  She had met a woman named
Amy, at work, and they had become close friends
very quickly.

	We had a two bedroom apartment, so Amy and
her daughter Amanda moved in with us.  I must admit
being a little put out, having to share my bedroom
with another girl.  It also crimped my ability to
masturbate all the time.

	There came a night when I couldn't contain
myself.  I started masturbating under the covers.
The walls of the apartment were definitely not sound
proof, and I heard noises coming from my mother's
bedroom.  I knew that Mother and Amy were sharing
the same bed, but I had never suspected that my
mother had ever thought about having sex with
another woman until I heard the thump of her
headboard pounding the common wall.  I wondered
how they were pleasuring each other.

	Amanda pretended that she didn't notice the
noise, and turned over in her bed away from me.  In
the morning while we were getting ready for school
Amanda asked, "Why did you masturbate last night,
was it because you heard our mother's getting it on?
Are you a lesbian too?"

	I had heard the word enough to know what it
meant, but had never thought about that kind of sex
before.  I shook Amanda off, as if I didn't
understand the question, but I thought about the
implications of her questions all day.

	I tried to avoid Amanda by staying away from
the apartment until our mothers would be home.
While everyone was changing and preparing for dinner
I wedge a toothpick into the bedroom door latch to
prevent it from closing so they couldn't lock it.

	When it was time for bed Amanda and I got
ready for bed as usual.  Mother and Amy stayed up
until after the 11 o'clock news.  I listened to them
getting ready for bed.  Amanda was pretending to be
asleep as usual.  When I heard the rhythm of the
thumping on the wall, I slipped out of bed and snuck
out of our bedroom to test the other bedroom door.
Sure enough the door was not locked.  The door
opened with a little gentle pressure.

	The bedroom was awash with a soft reddish
glow from the bedside lamp.  There was no mistaking
the vision on the bed.  Mother was straddling Amy's
left leg rubbing her crotch against Amy's thigh, while
she was hunched over sucking on Amy's right tit.  The
heavy wooden headboard was pounding against the
wall with a study thump, thump, and thump.

	It was quite a shock for me to actually see my
mother sucking on Amy's tit.  The bedroom smelled of
perfume, their sweaty bodies, and the odor of their
pussies.

	The opened door must have caused a draft in
the room, because Amy turned her head in my
direction.  That alerted Mother, and she lifted her
head, and looked right at me.  Her face had a shocked
look on it, as she struggled to get off of Amy.

	As Mother rolled off of Amy it allowed me to
see both of their naked bodies.  Both of their
breasts had marks on them as a result of them
sucking on each other's tits, and their pubic hair was
wet and matted down.  Amy's clitoris was enlarged
and sticking out of the folds of her labia.  Mom's clit
was hidden between the labia major and her dark
pubic hair.  Mother moved quickly across the space
separating us, as I stood in the doorway.

	She was almost screaming at me, as she said,
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN HERE?
YOU SHOULD BE IN BED!"

	I didn't get all of my reason out of my mouth, "I
had to find out what...", before she slapped my face
so hard that it brought tears to my eyes instantly.  It
disturbed her so much that she instantly wrapped her
arms around my shoulders, and pulled me against her
body.  My face was buried between her tits.  I could
smell the mix of their perfumes, and the odor of her
sweaty body.  Amy had covered her tits that were
covered with little red love bites.

	Mother tried to apologize for hitting me so
hard, as she explained that I was too young to
understand her relationship with Amy.  She also
pleaded with me to never tell anyone what I had seen.

	My first thought, was why she so disturbed
with me masturbating so much, as I wrapped my arms
around her waist, and turned my head so that I could
take her swollen left nipple into my mouth to suck on
it.

	Mother had to pry me away from her tit, and
pushed me away.  She told me, "This is not right, you
shouldn't be doing that. Go back to your bed!"

	It was almost funny enough to laugh, when she
slammed the bedroom door behind me, because the
door bounced back open.  Mother didn't figure out
that I had jammed the bolt in the door.  She just
thought it was broken.

	I didn't get much sleep that night, because I
was picturing the sight of my mother and Amy's naked
bodies, and the sight of the way Mother was humping
Amy's leg and sucking on her tit.

	There was a lot on tension the next morning, but
nothing was said.  I hated having to go to school that
day.

	The interesting thing about going to grammar
school was that Amanda and I had to pass by the
local junior high.

	I had noticed the way the young pubescent girls
dressed provocatively, and there flirtatious behavior.
I wondered how many of them were sexually active.
After school I managed to elude Amanda on the way
home.

	The grammar school got out of school earlier
than the junior high.  A block away from the school
was a little Mom and Pop grocery store where the
budding delinquents hung out when they ditched
school, to play video games and smoke.

	As I passed the alley, I witnessed a cluster of
girls talking and smoking.  The girl that was the
obvious leader saw me standing there watching, and
she placed her hand on the back of the neck of a girl
with her back to me, and she planted a wet kiss on
the girl's mouth.  I couldn't resist approaching them
like a magnate is attracted to iron.

	The leader asked me, "Are you looking for
something?"

	I quickly said, "Can I have a smoke?"

	She gave me a wicked smile, "Sure."  She pulled
a pack of cigarettes out of her leather jacket, and
shook out one.  She even put it in her mouth to light
it for me.  As she put it in my mouth, I inhaled the
smoke, and immediately erupted into a hacking cough.
The other girls laughed.

	The leader didn't and said, "If you're old enough
to smoke, you're old enough to be kissed!"

	She placed her hand on the back of my neck,
and pulled me towards her, and she kissed me on the
mouth.  No one had ever stuck their tongue into my
mouth before.  It was embarrassing to be kissed that
way, in front of a group of older girls.  She turned my
body around and pressed me up against the wall of
the store, and grabbed me by the crotch.  She pulled
up my skirt and shoved her hand right down the front
of my panties.  She stuffed a finger up my pussy.

	Having taken care of my hymen with a candle a
long time ago, it didn't hurt me when she stuck her
finger deep into my pussy.  The other girls were
amused by the way their leader brought me to a
moaning orgasm quickly.

	Having established that I was a horny little girl,
she invited me to accompany them to a location that
would afford more privacy.  I agreed quickly, because
I was dying to find out what it would be like to have
sex with another girl the way my mother had been
making love to Amy.

	The leader told me that her name was Jackie.
She led me down back streets, while we were being
followed by the four girls in her little gang.  She led
us down an alley to a house that we entered through
the back.  There was no one home and the house was
rather trashy.  The kitchen sink was full of unwashed
dishes and pots.  The ashtrays were filled to over
flowing, and the house smelled of stale cigarette
smoke.  She escorted us directly to a small bedroom
that was a cluttered mess; the bed was unmade,
there were clothes scattered all over the place, and
there was an assortment of clutter, from magazines
to school books.

	Her friends all found places to sit, without
regard to removing the clothes or magazines.  Jackie
placed me on the bed, with obvious sagging springs.
The wrinkled sheets were easily felt through my
panties and skirt.  I could smell the stale cigarette
clinging to her bedding.

	Jackie made a comment, "We have to get a look
at your cunt, so let's get you out of those clothes!"

	She started unbuttoning my blouse and skirt.
She helped me remove my clothes quickly.  When I
was down to my panties, she stood up and quickly
removed her black combat boots, before shedding
her black jeans, black Tee-shirt and a white
undershirt.  While she was standing right in front of
me, so close that I could smell her crotch through
her black panties.  She rubbed her crotch and waved
a finger under my nose, before she rolled the thin
little panties down her legs.

	I was sitting there looking at her pussy.  She
sported an ample amount of dark pubic hair.  I found
that her pussy was almost as mature as my mother's
and Amy's.

	Jackie couldn't help noticing the way I was
staring at her pussy.  She gave me an evil crooked
smile, and stuck two fingers into her pussy and jilled
herself a few times.  When she pulled her fingers out
of her cunt, she waved them under my nose, before
sticking her fingers into my mouth.

	I was getting to taste someone else's pussy for
the first time.  I also noticed her gang members were
pulling their own jeans down and either sticking their
hands into their panties or pulling them down too.
They were also old enough to have varying amounts of
dark pubic hair, the sight of which turned me on.

	When Jackie bent over to pull my panties off of
me, the double thick crotch was absolutely soaking
wet.  When she dropped them on the scattered paper
covered floor, the wet panties made a wet spot on
the paper.

	Seeing my little hairless camel toe excited all of
the girls.  Jackie placed her hand on my pussy and
stroked it, while stuffing her middle finger into my
pussy.  She even invited all of her friends to have a
feel, and find out how wet I was already.  One by one
each girl gave my pussy a feel.

	It was her idea to have all of them tongue fuck
me, to see how long it would take to make me cum.
They took turns kneeling by the bed and licking my
pussy and sucking on my clit.  I quickly had an orgasm
because it was all every erotic to be having sex with
older girls.

	Jackie produced a gum rubber dildo that she
lubricated, with some sort of stuff like hair jell, that
smelled like flowers.  She slowly inserted the thing
into my pussy.  I was amazed that she was able to
stick most of it into my pussy.  She used the thing to
jill me to another moaning orgasm.  I was physically
spent and needed to rest.

	Jackie decided to get some enjoyment out of
me.  She mounted the twin bed and straddled my
head, as she lowered her crotch down to my open
mouth.

	I was still breathing hard, so when her pussy
covered my mouth, I had to breathe through my nose.
My exhaled air was blowing her pubic hair around.

	She demanded, "Eat my pussy you little cunt
sucking whore!"

	I did everything I could to please her.  I probed
the depths of her cunt with my tongue.  When she
pressed down her hooded clit covered my nose,
virtually smothering me.  I had to struggle to
breathe, and it made me light headed, but I loved the
smell of her pussy.  With my head wedged between
her thighs I couldn't see what the other girls were
doing.

	I felt hands all over my thighs, and also my cunt
was being probed.  Someone even stuck a finger up my
asshole.  Every one of the girls must have sucked my
pussy while I was doing my best to make Jackie cum.
When she did cum, she eventually dismounted from
me, and sat me up with my back against the wall.  She
invited me to come back anytime I wanted before she
allowed me to get dressed and go home.

	Amanda's first question was, "where did you go
after school?  I looked for you, but couldn't find you."
I simply passed it off, by saying that I visited a
friend.  That response didn't really satisfy Amanda,
but she didn't push it, because she knew I wasn't
going to say any more about the subject.

	During my stay in Jackie's home I had become
accustomed to the smell of stale cigarette smoke,
and didn't realize that my body and clothes smelled
like stale cigarette smoke, until Amanda mentioned
that I stunk.  I realized why, and made a dash for the
bathroom to bathe before Mother and Amy got home.
I pretty much forgot about it after that.

	The next day after school I thought I had lost
Amanda again, before I headed to the corner store,
but there was no one there.  I felt heartsick before
I recovered and headed down the alley towards
Jackie's home.  I eventually saw Jackie walking in
front of me, so I broke into a run to catch up with
her.  She heard my footsteps approaching, and she
turned to greet me.  I leaped into her arms and
kissed her.  We headed to her home arm in arm.
When we entered the backdoor she led me directly
to her bedroom.

	Her bedroom was still as messy as it was the
day before.  We kissed and proceeded to undress
each other.  Since we were alone, I asked her why
she didn't shave her underarms.  I thought most
women did that.

	Jackie gave me a deep laugh, "My girlfriends
like to smell my hairy pits, and I like the way it
tickles me, when they stick their nose in the hair and
lick it."

	Of course I had to find out what her armpit
smelled like.  They were sweaty and had an acrid
odor, and when I licked her underarm her flesh
tasted rather salty.  I was also enamored with her
breasts.  As a 13-year-old she had nice conical shaped
breasts that had to be at least a C cup.  I couldn't
resist sucking on her nipples.

	She stroked my hair while I sucked on her
breasts like a baby.  She sat down and pulled me down
onto her lap, and proceeded to stroke my pussy.  She
masturbated me while I nursed, until I had an orgasm.
When I recovered she placed her hand on top of my
head and pushed my head down.

	I knew what she wanted and slipped to the floor
on a pile of discarded clothes.  She spread her legs
and I approached her pussy.  If anything it smelled
even stronger than the other day.  I loved the nasty
aroma of her pussy, and her pubic hair was already
wet.  I used my fingers to part her labia to get a good
look at her cunt.  She had a long stiff ridge ending
with a hooded little clit that reminded me of a baby
boy's penis.  The walls of her vagina were very slimy.
I stuck my finger deep into her vagina, and felt the
bulge of her cervix.  She insisted that I get busy
sucking her pussy.  I sucked on her clit until she
started slapping my ears with her thighs, and I didn't
have to ask her to suck my pussy.

	Jackie placed me on the bed, and set about
exploring my pussy.  She tongue fucked me, and
sucked on my clit until I had another orgasm.  I
wasn't sure if I cared for her sticking her finger into
my asshole, but I learned to enjoy it.  I hated to
leave for home, but eventually I had to get dressed
and go home.

	As soon as I entered the door Amanda said, "I
saw where you went after school.  I don't think she
was a nice girl, it was an older girl and I saw the way
you kissed her.  That was the same place you went
yesterday, because you stink just as bad!"

	I slapped her face, and wrestled her to the
floor.  I straddled her chest and said, "If you want to
know what I was doing, I will show you?"

	With that I pressed my panty covered pussy
against her face.  My crotch was still moist from the
sex with Jackie.  She struggled to free her mouth
from my cunt, but I ground my pussy against her face
all the more.  She eventually gave up struggling.  That
was when I stood up, and pulled her to her feet, and
dragged her to our bedroom.

	I virtually ripped off her clothes, and when I
had her totally naked, I pushed her backwards onto
her bed.  I lay down beside her and started feeling
her whole body with my hands.  I kissed her on the
mouth, and forced my tongue between her lips.  She
gave up struggling and started moaning, especially
when I started rubbing her pussy, and diddling her
little clit.  Like me, her breasts were no more than
little fatty bumps on her chest, but when I sucked on
her little nipples, she moaned even louder.  I don't
know if it was her first orgasm, but she sure as hell
had a strong one.  Afterwards we discussed what had
just happened.

	I asked her if she knew what her mother and
my mother were doing at night.  Amanda told me that
she had seen her mother making love to other
girlfriends before.  She didn't like what she saw, but
decided that if it made her mother happy, she
wouldn't interfere with her mother's happiness.  She
did her best not to hear what was being said and done
in her mother's bedroom.

	I couldn't believe that she wouldn't want to find
out what it would be like to have sex with another girl
or a woman, if not her own mother.  I confessed to
her that I was jealous of her mother, because I
wanted to be the one making love to my mother.

	Amanda was a little shocked to hear me admit
that I wanted to make love to my mother.  It took
her a while to think about that for a while, but
eventually she admitted that she would also like to
have sex with her mother.  She also admitted that
she liked making love to me.

	I let her explore my body with her hands, eyes
and mouth as much as she wanted.  I did give her
instructions about how to suck on my tits and pussy.
I even smelled her asshole and finger fucked her ass
until she enjoyed it as much as I did, and was ready
to do it to me.  As much fun as we were having we
eventually bathed and got dressed before our
parents got home.

	Mother and Amy could tell that we were up to
something, and tried to get us to tell them what we
were up to, but we denied that we were up to
anything.

	Eventually it was our bedtime, and they had us
prepare for bed.  Amanda and I went to our room and
cuddled together in my bed, until we heard them
getting ready for bed at their normal time.  We
listened to the sound of running water while they
bathed and removed their makeup before going to
bed.

	Amanda and I waited until we heard their bed
making noise while they made love to each other.
Amanda and I snuck out of our room, and I tested
their bedroom door.  The lock was still jammed, so I
opened the door quietly, and Amanda and I entered
the room, crossed the space to the side of the bed
before they knew we were there.

	When they turned their heads towards us, I
was standing slightly behind Amanda, and I was
reaching around her waist to toy with her swollen
little clit.  My mother rose upon her knees, and the
sheet fell away from her body, exposing both of their
naked bodies.  I mounted the bed next to them
before that could protest.  Amanda was stunned to
see our mothers in a naked embrace.  She was a little
reticent to touch their bodies.  I was quick to grab
my mother's left breast and give it a firm squeeze.  I
was determined to cling to it, even if she tried to pull
my hand away from her tit.

	Mother was just stunned by my aggression.  She
didn't resist, even when I took her nipple into my
mouth, and started sucking on it.

	Amanda eventually crawled onto the bed next to
me, on her knees.  She bent over and kissed her
mother on the mouth, the same time she placed her
hand on one of her mother's tits.  There was no way
her mother could have resisted, because my mother
was sitting on Amy's hands.

	Eventually my mother dismounted from Amy and
pulled me with her.  We settled down next to Amy.
Amanda and I were on either outside of her, and it
was very crowded with the four of us, even if it was a
queen sized bed.  The way we solved the problem was
for our mother's to mount us.  They rubbed their
pussies against our crotches while kissing us until
they came all over our thighs and pussies.  They
turned their bodies around so that we could eat their
pussies while they ate ours.  When it was our turn to
be on top, we even changed partners so that Amanda
and I could taste each other's mother's pussies.  We
were so exhausted by morning that our mothers
called into work sick, and called the school to excuse
our absence.

	We didn't bother getting dressed all day.  It
had been a dream of mine for a long time to find out
what it would be like to suck my mother's tits and
bury my face between her legs.  Obviously Amanda
was just as honey for her mother as I was for mine.

	We did go to school the next day as usual.
Amanda made sure that she caught up with me before
I could get off the campus.  As we passed the little
general store Jackie fell in alongside us, and asked
me who my friend was, and where I had been
yesterday.  I introduced her to my stepsister, named
Amanda, before telling her that we had stayed home
yesterday, because we were not feeling well.

	It never occurred that I had been having sex
with my sister.  I assume that she was thinking that
we had the same father.  I had a wicked idea, and
took Amanda aside to ask her if we should introduce
Jackie to our mothers.  The smile on Amanda's face
said it all, so I invited Jackie to come to our
apartment about 6:00 pm for dinner.  She accepted
and we parted ways without telling her what to
expect.

	Amanda and I set about preparing the place for
company.  The dining area was small and the little
table had only 4 bent steel tubing chairs with vinyl
seats and backs.  They were right out of the fifties,
and had probably been reupholstered several times.
The steel Formica topped table matched the
upholstered chairs.  The only way we could make room
for a fifth at the table was to put a steel folding
chair at the corner.  We put a cushion on it to elevate
me up to table level, because Jackie was my guest.

	We set about preparing a dinner of roast beef,
potatoes with onions and carrots.  We also chilled a
garden salad.  We made an apple cobbler for dessert
to serve with ice-cream.  We chose a cabernet to set
up the coffee maker on to brew a pot after dinner to
go with the dessert.

	When our mothers got home they commented on
how good the house smelled with the cooking food,
and inquired what the special occasion was.  I told
them that I had invited a girlfriend to dinner.

	My mother asked, "Does your young friend know
about our family relationship?"

	I said, "She doesn't know, but I'm sure she will
love it, she taught me about sex a few days ago."

	Mother and Amy were excited to meet my young
friend, so they bathed quickly and dressed to excite
my guest.  The dresses they chose were tight fitting
and their breasts were practically spilling out over
the top of their dresses.  Amanda and I wore short
skirts that would show off or butts when we bent
over, and opted not to wear panties for the occasion.

	Jackie knocked on the door at the appointed
hour.  When I answered the door she was not
dressed in her normal back Goth look at all.  There
was nothing she could do about her pageboy purple
streaked hair.  I had never seen her dressed like a
school girl before.  She also was wearing perfume,
but I could still smell the smoke of cigarettes clinging
to her clothes.  It may have been the fact that
everything in her home reeked of stale smoke.  I
hugged and kissed her, before introducing her to my
mother, then Amy and Amanda again.

	For the first time Jackie's face had a puzzled
look because she didn't understand why there were
two women living together with daughters until she
guessed we had from different fathers, but she
didn't have the nerve to ask.

	We sat Jackie with her back to the window and
our mothers at the head and foot of the table.
Amanda sat across from Jackie while I served the
food.  While I retrieved the roast from the oven I
deliberately turned my butt to Jackie, so that she
could see my naked ass, with my hairless clamshell
pussy wedged between my legs.

	When I turned to approach the table Jackie's
face was a picture.  Her face was red, and she was
sweating.

	I sat at the corner next to my mother.  The
only dinner conversation was about school, and
drawing Jackie out about her family.  I dropped the
boom that my mother and Amy were lovers, and since
I had met Jackie, Amanda and I had joined them in
their bed.  Jackie almost choked on her food.
Mother patted Jackie on the thigh and asked, "Are
you all right, honey?"

	Jackie assured her that she was okay.  Mother
continued to rest her hand on Jackie's thigh.  Amy
smiled like a Cheshire cat, and placed and hand on
Jackie's other thigh.  There was a moment when
Jackie didn't know what to say or do.  She did laugh
when the two of them reached her crotch at the
same time, and struggled for which one was going to
get to rub her pussy.

	When it was time to serve the apple cobbler and
ice-cream along with the coffee, Amanda helped me
serve, and we both made a show of letting Jackie see
that we didn't have panties on.  Our mothers
remained calm, as if they were unaware that we were
showing off our naked butts.

	I'm sure Jackie was having a hard time eating
her cobbler and drinking her coffee, with two women
so intent on masturbating her.  When we finally
finished our deserts, Mother suggested that Jackie
join her and Amy in the family room, while Amanda
and I cleared the table.

	As the three of them made their way to the
other room, Amanda and I cleared the table.  While
we washed the dishes, our mothers sat on either side
of Jackie and started seducing her.

	By the time Amanda and I finished washing the
dishes we decided to take everything off before
joining the ladies.  We removed our little short
skirts, blouses and slippers.  As we rounded the wall
separating the rooms we were greeted by the sight
of our mothers all over Jackie.

	Both our mothers had pulled their tits over the
tops of their tight bodices, so that Jackie could play
with them.  Mother was kissing Jackie with tongue
while Amy was sucking on Jackie's conical tits.  When
we joined them, Mother suggested that we move
Jackie to the top of the sturdy coffee table in front
of the sofa.

	Jackie's clothes were stripped from her body,
and she was placed on her back, so that the four of
us could enjoy her body.  I had stuffed an apple
wedge into my pussy, so I straddled her head and
lowered my cunt to her mouth.  She could smell the
cinnamon covered apple slice.  She used her tongue to
fish the apple slice out of my pussy, and it was
covered with the thick juice of the cinnamon flavored
cobbler, and my pussy juice.  Our mothers were busy
sucking on her tits, while Amanda was busy down
there eating her hairy pussy.  Poor Jackie was
exhausted, but very happy by the time Mother and I
drove her home late in the evening.

	Jackie became a regular visitor to our home.
She brought along her group of followers one by one.
I was the happiest girl in town.  Mother and I were
lovers the rest of her life, and Amanda and her
mother were lifelong members of my family.  We
were happy to suck our mothers' pussies when they
were so old they were bedridden.


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