Date: Sun, 7 Nov 2004 17:27:58 -0800 From: Jan 0 Subject: baby sitting 4 (lesbian / adult Youth, f/FF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a teenager and women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2004 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Baby Sitting 4 By Jan The only member of the bridge club that Meria had not seduced or been seduced by was a spinster named Miss Omega Wallace. She was a charming woman, just a little older than Meria's mother. She belonged to the same Evangelical church as her mother. She was a slender woman that dressed very conservatively. She never went out in public without her hair pined up in a tight bun. She was a quiet woman that only blushed at the card table when one of the members blurted out something profane. One day her mother got a call from Omega and after talking to her for a few minutes she motioned to Meria that she needed her help. Her mother placed her hand over the phone's mouth piece and asked Meria if she would do her a favor and go over to Miss Wallace's home and help her rearrange furniture for her so that she could shampoo her carpet. Meria had been planning on slipping over to Char's home on the chance that she would take her for a ride in her flashy Mercedes' convertible. She was thinking about a trip down the coast where they could find a secluded beach where they could indulge themselves in a little sex while playing in the water. The thought of spending the afternoon working did not really appeal to her. The look she got from her mother told her that she wanted her to give Omega a hand and didn't want any back talk. So she agreed to help her friend. The look on her face and her voice gave away her disappointment. She was not a happy camper while she rode her bicycle the few blocks to Miss Wallace's home. She was lamenting that she had not gotten away from home before the phone call. The prospect of spending most of the day sweating as she pushed furniture around was not a pleasant one. When Meria arrived Miss Wallace was on the porch with a broom in her hands as she greeted Meria. She thanked her profusely for agreeing to help her. Meria tried to assure her that it was no problem and she was happy to help but as hard as she tried to sound sincere the tone of her voice revealed her unhappiness. Miss Wallace ushered her into the house and told her how she wanted to move the furniture away from the walls and put them up on paper blocks so that she could steam clean the carpet. With that the two of them set about moving the furniture. When the items were far enough from the wall to allow her to get behind them Meria had to lift one end and then the other enough to allow Omega to take a little stack of paper about two inches square under each leg. When everything was ready Miss Wallace brought out a rented steam cleaner. She plugged in the electrical cord and filled one of the two reservoirs with water and adder a liquid chemical to the other. In no time the room was filled with the smell of moist cleaning fluid as she cleaned the rug. The dirty water had to be emptied several times before the carpet was cleaned to her satisfaction. When she was finished she made sure that all of the drapes were off the rug by putting a loose overhand knot in them and opening the windows to allow what little breeze there was to cross ventilate the room. Stepping back she surveyed the room and for the first time she looked at Meria. Her light blouse and shorts were soaking wet with perspiration. She thanked her for her help and told her that it would take a few hours for the rug to dry enough to put the furniture back into place. She invited Meria to join her in the dinning room for a bite to eat and something cool to drink. Omega had a bowl of sliced fruit chilling in the fridge. She knew that eating chilled watermelon would make iced tea biter so she poured 7-Up for the two of them. They chatted across the room as Omega made lunch for them. They talked casually as they took a long time eating. When they were finished they put the dishes in the sink and took glasses of tea out to the back yard. They selected a shady part of the veranda where a breeze would cool them. They sat on a glider and rocked gently as they continued to talk. At one point Meria offered to refill their tea glasses and stood up with a glass in each hand. The swinging glider hit her in the back of her legs, knee high and she started to fall backwards. Omega reached up quickly to support the teenager. Her hands came to rest on Meria's butt and she lowered her onto her lap as gently as possible. It was an embarrassing moment for both of them. Omega was particularly upset because her hands were feeling the strong muscles of the teenagers butt. She instinctually tried to pull her hands out from under the girls behind but the girl was sitting on them in such a manner that it would be hard to do so. Meria had a sudden impulse to do something wicked. She squirmed around grinding her butt into the palms of Omega's hands. She could feel the warm fingers gripping the twin orbs of her bottom as she flexed the muscles in her buttocks. It thrilled her when she felt a finger actually stuffing her panties into the crack of her ass. Meria dropped the two glasses onto the glider next to them. Omega tried to apologize and assure Meria that it had been an accident. Meria stopped Omega from talking by kissing her on the mouth. Omega was shocked by such a bold move and tried to break free but she was unable to turn her head because Meria placed both her hands on either side of her face to hold her still. For a moment Omega resisted. She wanted to protest that it was not right for Meria to be kissing her this way. When she stopped trying to move her head Meria put one arm around her neck and with the other she hand she stuffed it into the top of her cotton dress where she sought out one of the average sized breasts. Her hand slipped into the cup of the simple bra and with the cup cutting into her wrist she gripped the woman's tit and toyed with the nipple using her finger tips. Omega felt so conflicted. Her faith told her that it was wicked to be doing such sinfully sexual things as this, but at the same time her heart was pounding in her chest because she was enjoying having her nipples played with this way. When it came to sex Meria was by far the more experienced of the two of them. It fell on Meria to take the lead and unfasten the top of Omega's dress and free one of her matronly tits. With her flesh exposed to the warm breeze Omega made only a mild protest when the child bent over and took the nipple into her mouth to suck on it like a baby. She practically melted under the administration of the warm persistent mouth. What a mixture of emotions for this poor woman. She was truly shocked and repulsed by the actions of this brazen little slut. However her body was responding to the attention she was receiving in ways she could not deny. She made another futile effort to resist the girl when she slid to the wooden deck of the porch and lifted her dress up along with the silken slip. "Oh please don't" she murmured. As Meria put her head under the dress and moved her mouth up the inside of the woman's soft thighs. The aroma of the warm panties carried the smell of detergent and the unmistakable odor of an aroused woman's sexual organ. That was an odor that turned Meria on so much that her own panties were soon wet by her vaginal secretions. She mouthed the warm material with her open mouth and tongue until the adult woman was withering under the relentless assault. "God forgive us oh oh oh God forgive us" she wailed as the feeling in her old dry cunt came to life. Despite her best effort to resist Omega experienced a climax even before the girl pulled her panties off her body. She didn't want to lift her butt to allow them to be removed so Meria had to saw them back and forth until they were free of her butt. They were stretched hopelessly out of shape by the time they were pulled off of her legs. The elastic in the waist was broken. Omega would never be able to keep them up after that. Now Meria was free to inspect the vagina of her new conquest. Meria was never reluctant to find and exploit the differences between different women's pussies. It was apparent to her that this cave hadn't been penetrated to any depth in a long time if ever. The walls were tight and clammy feeling on her probing finger. She spit into the woman's hole in order to lubricate it and then proceeded to tongue and finger fuck it until the poor woman was overwhelmed with the purely animal pleasure of the event. The idea that she was seducing a woman as religious as her own mother was enough to have her going into climaxes without even touching herself. Omega continued her pointless verbal resistance when Meria pulled her off the glider and laid her on the wooden floor but her body submitted willingly. She lay there in awe of what was happening as the girl pulled her own shorts and panties off and squatted over her head. Omega had never seen another vagina this close up before let alone tasted one. When the youthful brown strip of pubic hair brushed against her face she began crying because she knew it was not right to be doing what she wanted to do. At the same time she could not resist the temptation of finding out what this beautiful open slit had to offer. The girl was raking her crotch back and forth against her nose so roughly that she thought her nose would be broken soon. She willingly stuck out her tongue and was rewarded by the vagina settling down on it. The woman was even able to touch the girl's cervix with the tip of her snake like tongue. Her reward for her first attempt at oral sex was a mouthful of the girl's cunt juice that she eagerly swallowed as fast as she could. When Meria recovered from her second climax she stood up and held out her hand to Omega and helped her to her feet. They left their panties on the porch and went into the house. It had been an experience that Omega had never in her life though she was capable of participating in. And yet here she was, standing beside her young lover with the throbbing trembling feeling this child had brought to her cunt still fresh in her mind. After a while Omega tested the carpet with her hand and announced that it was dry enough. They lifted the furniture off the pads and put them back in place and gathered up the paper pads and discarded them. Omega would not let Meria ride her bike home after dark. She helped her put the bike in the trunk of her Buick and tie the lid down with a length of clothesline. She dropped her off by pulling into the driveway. Meria was in no hurry to get out. She had the urge to kiss Omega one last time. Meria's mother happened to be at the kitchen sink and saw them pull in. When the headlights were turned off the streetlight on the other side of the road allowed her to see inside the car. She thought she was seeing things when her daughter place her hand behind Omega's neck and kiss her on the mouth. The kiss was not a platonic type of kiss. Her daughter was caressing the woman's breast as their mouths moved against one and other. She didn't have the nerve to say anything after Meria had removed her bike and put it behind the house and came in the back door. She was confused and uncomfortable the rest of the evening as the image of what she had seen would not go away. The next time the girls were over for the card game Meria was not there. The game was almost over by the time Meria returned. Her mother could not help notice the sexual tension in the air as Meria made her way around the table greeting the other three ladies. When she kissed Omega the woman blushed like a schoolgirl. When Meria moved around to Silvia her mother saw the woman run her hand up the back of her leg all the way to the elastic of her panties. Her mother quickly excused herself to get more refreshments. She had to hold onto the sink because she felt dizzy from what she had seen. How could this be happening? She must be imagining things. She peeked through the slatted shutters between the kitchen and the dinning room as she prepared to re enter the room where the women were seated around the table. What she saw was beyond her ability to fathom. Meria was kneeling next to Char's chair. It looked like Char had her hand under the leg of Meria's shorts and it seemed to be moving it rhythmically. When they heard her enter the room Char quietly removed her hand but as she moved around the table distributing the refreshments she saw Char smell her finger and even suck on it. She was so distracted that she lost almost every hand the rest of the game. The evening ended early as a result. The three women helped clean up the room and wash the dishes before they all made their polite good byes and departed. Marge was so upset that she could not talk to Meria about what she had seen. It was just to shocking to think about. That night she entered Meria's bedroom when she was getting ready for bed and took her by the hand and made her kneel by the bed and she joined her and started praying for her daughter's sole. She called upon God to forgive her for her wonton ways. Meria could only kneel there with her hands folded and cry. Meria reminded her mother, "The bible says that a father can sell his daughter into slavery. A man that works on the Sabbath can be stoned to death. It also says that you can't eat fish without scales or unclean meat. Does that mean you can't eat catfish or eat pork or beef that was not killed outdoors anymore?" Her mother slapped her face for criticizing the word of the Lord. Then she started crying and hugging Meria. Meria moved behind her mother as she remained kneeling by her bed and boldly moved her mother's hair away from her neck and kissed her on the neck while she reached under her mother's arm and cupped her mother's breasts with her hands. Her mother placed her hand over Meria's and tried to pull them away from her. Meria was not about to let go of her breasts and she stuck out her tongue and traced the shell like ear of her mother. Her mother was still crying but she was no longer fighting her. Her hand was still holding Meria's as Meria slid her right hand down her mother's body. Mare was kneeling on the bottom of her nightgown so Meria was unable to pull it up so she rubbed her mother's vulva through the gown. When Marge started to moan Meria pulled her other hand away from her mother's and reached behind her. She proceeded to move her hand behind her mother and run it up under the nightgown. She cupped Marge's crotch from behind and stroked the lips of her labia until her middle finger slipped between the wet flesh to find her mother's little clitoris. Marge didn't want this to happen but she was moaning and she could not resist humping her daughter's finger as she started cum. It was the most exciting thing that had happened to her since her husband ate her pussy in a drunken rage one night. When she calmed down Meria laid her mother on top of her bed and cuddled up next to her. She unbuttoned the top of the gown and pulled out one of her mother's breasts and started sucking on it. Her mother was unable to say anything. Her mind was a blur. She just moaned softly and combed Meria's hair with her fingers. Meria struggled to get her mother nightgown off and then her own. When they were both naked she cuddled up next to her and wrapped her legs around one of her mother's legs. It was so thrilling for both of them to feel each other's naked flesh touching their flesh. When Meria moved down her mother's body Marge knew where she was going and tried to stop her saying it was not right but it was a feeble attempt. Meria got between her mother's legs and knelt there like she was praying and placed her mouth right on her mother's vulva. She used her tongue with all of the skill she had learned over the past few months and brought her mother to probably the most satisfying climaxes of her life. Meria moved back up her mother's body so they could hug each other as they fell asleep in each other's arms. Marge even kissed her daughter's face and smelled her own juice on it. The first rays of the morning sun woke Mage up and it took her a moment to remember where she was. Her daughter was resting her head on her arm. She could smell the warm flesh of her daughter and she wanted to taste her flesh. She gently pulled her arm out from under Meria's head and moved her body so that she could kiss her daughter's firm little breast. Meria stirred in her sleep. She spread her legs as if she wanted someone to make love to her. Marge moved as carefully as she could in her attempt to not wake Meria. She got between her legs and knelt there with her face only inches from her daughter's pussy. She could smell her sex and feel the heat. The blonde hairs moved as her breath blew across them. She stuck out her tongue and parted the crack. When her tongue touched Meria's clit Meria reached down and placed her hands on the back of her head. It took Meria a few moments to wake up and realize she was not dreaming. Her mother was actually sucking her pussy. She had to tell her to lick harder and when her mother put her tongue in her vagina she begged her to dig deeper with her tongue. She was humping her mother's face like she could not get enough before Meria climaxed. Meria had to get up to get ready for school. She showered and got dressed. She left her mother falling asleep on her bed. Meria made a call to Omega to tell her about what happed last night and ask her to come over because she feared that her mother would wake up and be consumed by guilt. She went through the day at school in a daze because all she was thinking about was what had happened last night. School was out for her by 3:00 PM and she rushed home. When she entered the front door she felt like the place was deserted. There were no sounds coming from the kitchen like she was normally greeted by. She slowly wondered through the house looking for her mother. When she looked into her bedroom the bed was made. She dropped her books and continued her scratch. When she opened her mother's bedroom door she froze. There on the bed was her mother and Omega. They were both naked. Omega's hair was not in its tight bun. Her gray hair was flowing over her shoulders. Her breasts were playing peek-a-boo through her hair. Their knees were bent and each woman had a hand resting on the other's vagina. Omega said I think your mother is over any guilt she might have had. Marge motioned for Meria to come close. When Meria was standing by her mother's side of the bed her mother reached up and pulled her down so that she could kiss her on the mouth. Meria could smell the odor was pussy on her face and knew that she had been making love to Omega all day. She stripped off her clothes and jumped onto the bed between the women. By the time hunger drove the three of them to make dinner they were fully sated women. The card game would never be the same and Meria was to expand her baby sitting duties to include other women and girls. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com