Date: Mon, 8 Nov 2021 13:57:27 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Japanese Girl at UCLA (Lesbian / dult Friends, oral, anal, F/FFF) Adult Friends, oral, anal, F/FFF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting adult female. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Japanese Girl at UCLA By Jan I was born and raised in Nagoya, Japan. When I got an opportunity to go to college at UCLA in California, I jumped on it. When I got to Los Angeles and was housed in the freshman dorm, I found the behavior of the other freshman girls comical. My fellow classmates getting away from their families they were free to experiment with sex. They were having sex with both males and females. They either talked too much or acted like they were ashamed about what they were doing. I found my classmates' behavior foolish or childish. In Japan when it comes to sex, we are a lot more liberal than the Western cavillation. The religious right is hung up on the Judo Christian morality that believes that sex is only for procreation. Everything else is a sin. My mother caught me sucking the pussy of a classmate. it embarrassed her and she closed the door behind herself. Later that evening she sat down with me and assured me that my feelings were normal. She even saw to it that I had birth control pills in case I wanted to fuck some males. I had bought clothes that I thought California college girls wear only to find out that Hollywood's idea doesn't reflect the real student. The cost of a college education taxes most families' income to the limit. Most students have to work to pay for as much as they can, so they don't waste money being fashionable. For the duration of their college career, they tend to be so absorbed with keeping up with classes and catching up with lost sleep to think about looking good all of the time. When they do get a break between semesters, they go a little wild partying. I had no desire to get involved with any of the girls in the dorm. Fortunately, I developed a friendship with a couple of different female professors. The first one was a brunette that had a master's degree in anthropology and was working on her Ph.D. Her name was Jade. A sexy redhead. The second one was a brunette in her mid-forties with a Ph.D. in business economics. Her name was Audrey. There was something about Jade that I suspected that she was coming on to me. She tended to have lunch in the dining hall on the rooftop restaurant after her class. That allowed her students to gather at her table to discuss theories brought up in class. Fortunately, with every passing week fewer students chose to eat there or sit at her table. It wasn't long that there was only one or two other students joining her at her table. I took English in high school but there were plenty of things about the language that I was unfamiliar with. I sure didn't understand sargassum. I don't get it when people say something the opposite of what they mean with an attitude. I often had to ask her to explain something she said. She always expressed and interest into me. I can't explain it, but I had a feeling she was coming on to me. One day when there was just the two of us eating lunch and she invited me to have dinner at her home. I may not have understood American slang or sarcasm but I sure was capable of picking up on her lesbian vibe. I accepted her offer. It was only a few blocks from the dorm to Jade's condominium. I was impressed with her home. She had cooked a delicious meal and the wine she served was perfect. After the meal she turned on her stereo to a soft mood music that would allow us to have a pleasant conversation. Jade sat next to me on the couch and told me that she felt a special connection that she rarely ever had with a freshman, as she stroked my arm and slowly slipped her arm around my body. As she moved her face closer to me, I tilted my head back to accept her kiss. Her lips were soft as she kissed me. The kiss grew in intensity as her tongue parted my lips, I opened my mouth to accept her tongue. I could feel her warm breath on my cheek. She sat back when she ended the kiss. "Kimiko, may I make love to you?" In response I returned her kiss and placed my hand on her left breast and enjoyed the soft feel of my teacher's 38- DD breasts. Back home my fellow country women rarely ever tits as large as Caucasian women. I couldn't resist pulling her breasts out of her dress and admiring her tits. Her nipples even turned out to be as large as grapes. I loved the smell of her perfume. While I was nursing on her tits, I started peeling her dress off of her. Audrey was thrilled with my uncharacteristic aggressive behavior. She started removing my clothes as well. When the two of us were naked she was impressed with my body. She even commented how much she envied my figure. She also commented that she had been told that oriental women had thick coarse hair. She observed that my pubic hair was so thick and straight as she ran her hand over my pussy. In comparison her red pubic hair was fine, soft, and a tangled mess. Audrey was feeling me up and I loved it. We were kissing and we sat there masturbating each other until we were close to an orgasm. She suddenly stood up and pulled her to my feet and led me down the hall towards her bedroom. Along the way she asked me if I would like to use the bathroom, as she opened the bathroom door. I didn't feel the need at that moment. She was holding my hand as she sat on the toilet. I stood there listening to the water splashing. When she finished, she wiped herself and stood up! I suddenly needed to pee as well, so I took her place. The toilet lid was warm from her butt as I released a stream of pee. When I was finished, I wiped myself and flushed the toilet. As we continued on to her bedroom. The first thing we did was pull the bedspread, blankets, and top sheet down and fold them at the foot of the bed. Then she had me lay in the middle of the bed and she knelt beside me and started licking and sucking on my pussy. I reached under her body and stuck two fingers into her vagina and started pulling on her until she swung her body around and straddled my head. I was looking up at her red pubic hair, exposed clit, labia minora, and pink rectum. Her pussy smelled very much like any of the pussies I had sucked back home. As she lowered her crotch down to my face, I licked her pussy and there was the smell and taste of ammonia clinging to her hair at first but the longer I licked and sucked on her clit the more her flesh tasted like rusty iron. She was sucking my pussy at the same time. It was all very exciting and I had an orgasm first. When she cried out that she was cumming my mouth was flooded with her fluid. When she recovered, she sat up, and that sung her butt around until her asshole was covering my mouth and nose. I was a sweaty mess by the time we were finished. We eventually showered together and got dressed before she returned me to the dorm. Jade and I were lovers for the two semesters I was in her class. The second academic year I was taking business economics and that was when I got to know Audrey. Audrey was a tall statuesque woman that carried herself in a professional manner. On campus she was always wearing a business suit. She did that to impress us that we should dress to impress bosses and clients. Even though she had long hair it was always pulled back and in a French twist. There was never a hair out of place. Again, you didn't appreciate her lighter side until you met her away from the campus. A group of us accompanied her to a symposium on economics. I got to talk to Audrey a little and she invited me to have dinner with her after the lecture. We became friends over a meal in the hotel restaurant. She asked me if I liked classical music, and when I assured her that I did she invited me to be her guest at the Walt Disney Concert Hall to a performance of the LA Philharmonic. At the appointed date and time, she picked me up at my dorm in her old 350E Mercedes coupe. It was an enjoyable evening and after the concert she took me to a small restaurant where we had a delicious meal. Rather than taking me home she took me to her home where we had rum cake with a sweet wine. While we were sitting together discussing music, she slipped her arm around me. She was wearing a backless evening dress. That dress prevented her from wearing a bra. As a result of how close we were sitting I would feel her soft breast pressing against my arm. Our faces were close enough that I could feel her breath on my cheek. I wasn't surprised when she kissed me on the mouth. I discovered that she was not wearing panties either when we started undressing each other. Both of us wanted to eat each other's pussy. Audrey actually endured waxing her pussy. Her vulva was as smooth as a baby's bottom. The sex was amazing. I spent the night in her bed. In the morning when she got up the cool draft woke me up. She mentioned that she needed to visit her mother at her home in Santa Monica and wanted to introduce me to her mother. She told me to get dressed and she would swing by the dorm so that I could change clothes. I put my dress on and she drove by the form and waited while I showered and changed clothes. Her mother turned out to live in a nice old home with a full-time nurse/maid. She was in her eighties with white hair. She was in remarkably good shape for her age. Her nurse was an adorable Mexican woman who was a registered nurse. Her mother was thrilled that Audrey had brought me along. The real relationship between her mother and the nurse became apparent when the woman was sitting and she placed a hand between the nurse's legs and felt her soft inner thigh. She told me that she and her maid enjoyed role playing. Sometimes the maid would dress up like a schoolgirl, other times like a French maid, and other times in fishnet and leather. By the rime the weekend was over I had sex with mother, daughter and the nurse in every possible way imaginable. I looked forward to my Junior year. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of female sexuality, please send your outline to janmay6969@gmail.com