Date: Mon, 15 Aug 2016 03:41:04 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Girlfriends Mother (Adult Youth, oral, anal, milk, g/f, g/fF)
Warning:
Adult youth, oral, anal, WS, 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
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My Girlfriend's Mother
By
Jan
I grew up in a quiet middle class neighborhood.
There were a few families on the black that had
children, but I had a strong attachment to a girl my
age, named Lucy. We were both dirty blondes, and
looked enough alike that people that didn't know us
thought we were sisters.
As much as I loved Lucy I was also enamored with
her mother. I thought she was beautiful. She had an
early beauty, not that she looked anything like the
sexy women from old Hollywood. I'm talking about
women like Elizabeth Taylor, Grace Kelly, or Tippie
Hedren. She had full curves on a five-foot four
frame with about twenty extra pounds. One of her
most noticeable features was 38-DD breasts. Her
dark brown hair was cropped rather short and
brushed into what was called a 'Ducks Tail' back in the
fifties. She had large expressive brown eyes.
Whenever she was in the same room with Lucy and me
I was mesmerized by the smell of her perfume.
When we were just nine-years-old we started
experiencing sexual desires for each other. The first
time I suggested to Lucy that we should check out
each other's pussy we were in her bedroom with the
door closed. She said, "Jenifer, Mother told me to
tell me to never let anyone touch her down there, and
tell her when someone suggests that we should play
with our private parts!"
Don't you ever wonder what you pussy looks like?
I would lie to see mine, but I can't bend over that
much, so I figured that yours must look like mine.
We can inspect each other pussy, so you don't have to
tell your mother!"
Lucy paused before agreeing. We were sitting on
her bed. We pulled our dresses up and I leaned over
and pulled her moist cotton panties aside. We both
had swollen vulvas without so-much as a trace of
pubic hair. I spread her labia major to get a look at
the inner folds. I saw her little clitoris and knew that
was the same button I had been stimulating with my
fingers for a couple of years, because it felt so
damned good. There was the folds of skin that I
learned later was her labia minor on either side of
her red vagina. Spreading the vagina I got my first
look at a urethra opening. I had my face so close
that I could smell her pussy. It smelled very much
like my fingers after I played with myself. I
suddenly had an overwhelming desire to taste her
pussy. I stuck my nose into the moist folds, and
stated licking her cunt.
Lucy let out an audible moan. There was that
heart stopping moment fearing Lucy's mother had
heard her, and would come in to see what was going
on. When a short amount of time passed without her
mother opening the bedroom door, I started licking
her pussy again. Lucy placed both hands on the back
of my head and smashed my face against her cunt.
We were both too young to have an orgasm, but
whatever you call it she almost passed out with
pleasure.
When Lucy recovered she was both embarrassed
by the way she had responded to my oral assault and
thrilled by it all. Now it was my turn to rest my back
against the pillows on the headboard, while Lucy lay
on her belly between my legs. She pulled my own
cheap rayon panties aside to inspect my cunt. I was
thrilled by the feeling her breath on the folds of my
own pussy. Oral sex became a staple of our
relationship from that day on.
We had plenty of time alone at her and my house,
but no matter how careful we were it was only a
matter of time before Lucy's mother walked into
Lucy's bedroom while I was busy eating her pussy
from behind. What she saw was Lucy was on her
knees with her head buried in a pillow while I was
behind her with my face buried in Lucy's butt. My
nose was in her asshole and my tongue was in her
pussy. I felt the draft when she opened the door, so
I took a look over my shoulder. I froze in
anticipation of an outburst from her mother, but Mrs.
Roberts simply back out and closed the door. Lucy
didn't even know that we had been caught.
I was so unnerved that I couldn't continue eating
Lucy's cunt. I was apprehensive about leaving the
bedroom and being confronted by Mrs. Roberts. But
as I passed through the living room on my way out the
front door, Mrs. Roberts face was emotionless. I was
so upset that I was too embarrassed to visit Lucy for
days.
Lucy thought I was mad at her, and asked me
what she had done. I finally told her that her mother
had seen me eating her pussy and rimming her
asshole. Lucy told me that her mother hadn't
mentioned anything about the incident. I was still too
embarrassed to visit Lucy at her home.
One day when the phone rand mother told me
that Mrs. Roberts want me to come over, so that she
could talk to me.
I couldn't refuse o over to her house, because
mother would become suspicious. When I knocked on
their door Mrs. Roberts answered the door. She
escorted me in the living room. She maneuvered it so
that I had to sit on the couch and she sat next to me.
The house was unusually quiet. (Normally if Lucy
was home she would have the stereo playing music
loud enough to resonate throughout the house, but it
was as quiet as a morgue.) I asked, "Isn't Lucy
home?"
e
Mrs. Roberts said, "Lucy is visiting me parents
today. They will bring her home before bedtime. I
sent Lucy there so that I could talk to you about
what I saw what the two of you were doing. I have
been struggling with my feeling about what you were
doing! How long have you and Lucy been having sex
with each other?"
I felt uncomfortable talking about the subject to
the mother of my girlfriend, but I had to say
something. "We got curious about what sex with each
other would be like a short time ago."
She asked, "Have you ever had sex with anyone
else?"
I answered that question, "There is a woman that
I have always been attracted to. Just smelling her
perfume turns me on!"
"Does the woman know how you feel about her?"
"She has no idea how I feel about her!"
"Have you thought about simply telling her how
you feel about her?"
"I am afraid that she would get mad at me and
reject me!"
"You will never know until you try."
After she said that I leaned over and placed a
hand on the back of her neck and pulled her head
down so that I could reach up and give her a light kiss
on the lips.
Mrs. Roberts pulled back with a shocked
expression on her face. "I'm the person you have a
crush on?"
"I had thought of nothing lese from the first
time I saw you! With that I placed my right hand on
her left breast and gave it firm squeeze. Mrs.
Roberts tried to pull away and grabbed my wrist and
tried to pull my hand away. She was strong enough to
do whatever she wanted, but I clung to her breast as
long as possible. I also kissed her on the side of her
neck while she was prying my hand away from her
breast.
As soon as she released my wrist I stuffed my
hand down the front of the bodice of her house dress
and into her brassiere. I felt a strong thrill from the
soft yielding flesh of her breast and the firm nipple
on the palm of my hand. Mrs. Roberts froze for a
moment. I took that opportunity to press my lips
against her lips in a more passionate show of
affection.
Her body went stiff for a moment, and then she
relaxed and returned my kiss. I pulled that
magnificent breast out of her bra and over the top of
her bodice. I had always admired her breasts, and
for the first time I was getting to look at one of
them. I leaned over and started licking and kissing
her alabaster orb. Mrs. Roberts started stroking my
hair affectionately. While I was sucking on her nipple
I looked up at her face and could see that she was
enjoying my efforts.
When I released her nipple she said, "It is
terribly wrong for a women like me to have sex with
my own daughter's best friend. How will Lucy take it
when she finds out? If we continue with this she is
bound to find out sooner or later! We should stop
this right now!"
I ignored her protests, and continued to pull her
other tit out of her dress. With both tits out I set
about sucking on one nipple while massaging the other
tit. Mrs. Roberts eventually stopped talking and
surrendered to the feelings I was giving her. When
she started returning my kiss and actually started
sucking on my tongue it empowered me.
I placed a hand between her warm thighs. Her
inner thigh was very warm. I slid my hand up her
thigh to her very warm crotch. She was wearing very
thin panties. I could feel the tangle of pubic hair
underneath. It only took a few moments before I
felt my fingers being coated with slimy moisture. I
couldn't resist withdrawing my hand to smell my
fingers. Shure her juice smelled a lot like Lucy's and
mine, but it was a stronger womanly odor.
Mrs. Roberts responded to my hand being
removed by moaning, and she was a little embarrassed
at the sight of me smelling my fingers. She grabbed
my wrist and put it back under her dress and pressed
it against her moist crotch. I pulled the crotch of
her panties aside and sought out her clitoris. I used
my finger to stimulate her clit until she was moaning
through an orgasm. It took her a few minutes to
recover, but when she was ready she took me by the
hand and led me to her bedroom.
As we entered her bedroom she said, "When we
are alone you should call me by my given name of
Lorie. Then she took me in her arms and kissed me
before she started helping me remove my clothes.
When I was totally naked I helped her get undressed,
and admired her body while doing so. As I had always
admired her looks and figure I studied what her body
looked like as her flesh was exposed.
No person I know of has flawless skin. Nature
adds moles and skin imperfections and growing up
scars are added to the overall look of people. I
Lorie's case she had some scars on her knees and her
left arm, but I committed to memory every mole on
her body. There was a brown mole on the outside of
her left tit, and there was a triangle formed by three
brown moles just to the right edge of her pubic
patch. She was a vain woman that made sure she kept
her dark pubic hair in a bikini cut. It was as if I was
trying to commit every detail to memory.
We got on the bed and gathered each other's
arm. Lorie hefted her left breast with her hand and
directed the nipple towards my mouth.
I had always wondered what my mother's tit
tasted like when I was a baby. Having Lorie offer
her tit to me was enough to make my mouth water. I
started sucking on her nipple like a greedy baby.
While I was nursing Lorie placed her hand on my
pussy.
She sought out and found my little clitoris. She
masturbated me for a long time. I think I actually
had an orgasm, because I lost all consciousness for a
brief period of time. When I recovered my body felt
as light headed. There was no doubt that I was going
to find out what her pussy tasted like.
I just had to kiss her to let her know how much I
loved her. We sucked each other's tongues, while I
continued to massage her breasts. When I
interrupted the kissing Lorie moaned, but I was
already moving down her body. Lorie accommodated
me by spreading her legs wide, and I positioned my
body between them. I was in no hurry, so I took my
time inspected her vagina. The biggest difference
between her pussy and her daughters was the size.
Her clitoris reminded me of a baby boy's penis. The
folds of her labia minor dangled past her labia major.
When I spread her vagina open I could see her
urethra opening just before the remains of what had
been her hymen and among the reddish raw looking
meat was the bulge of her cervix. I licked her pussy
from almost her asshole to her clit. My nose fit right
in that crease as I took her clit into my mouth. I
sucked on her clit for all I was worth.
Lorie started talking dirty to me. "Oh...GAWD
I'm about to cum!" With that she was slapping my
ears with her thighs.
We cuddled in each other's arms while we
discussed where we were going from there. We
agreed that we had to let Lucy know before she
stumbled in on us like Lorie had on us. The problem
was when and how. We also agreed that I should go
home before Lucy was brought home.
It was Lucy that invited me over for a weekend
sleepover. My mother insisted that I put a
nightgown, hair brush and toothbrush in a paper bag
before heading to Lucy's house.
It started out like any other weekend together.
We listened to music, snacked on chips and other
treats. Lorie had prepared a roast with all of the
trimmings. The three of us over ate. Lucy and I even
helped her mother clean up before we headed for the
family room.
Rather than turning on the television Lorie told
Lucy, "We need to discuss something with you."
Lucy's face reflected that her first thought was
obviously that she was in trouble.
"You're not in trouble...honey! We just need to
have a serious discussion about what I happened to
witness what Jenifer was doing to you the other
night."
Lucy's face turned pale and she looked
uncomfortable.
"I'm not upset with you or Jenifer. I sexually
experimented with my best friend when I was not
much older than you are now. I had forgotten how
good it felt until yesterday. Jenifer and I talked
about it at length. I feel that the best thing is for
the three of us to admit we like sex with girls, and
keep our relationship to ourselves."
It took Lucy a moment to grasp what her mother
was telling her. She looked at her mother and then
at me. "Did you and mother have sex with each other
yesterday?"
"I reached for her and grasped it tightly before
responding with a firm yes!"
Lucy started to jerk her hand away from mine,
but I clung tightly to her hand. "Don't fight it! The
three of us can become even closer as a result of our
acceptance of or love for each other." I used my
other hand to shove it under her dress and grasp her
pussy. She struggled for moment, but Lorie took hold
of her face and kissed her on the mouth. Before the
kissing ended they were tongue kissing.
That weekend opened up and new world to all
three of us. We openly undressed before each other
and engaged in sex without guilt all weekend. I
learned about the pleasures on licking asshole, face
sitting and tribbing.
I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story
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