Date: Tue, 24 Feb 2015 18:26:11 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Chubby Girl (lebian/Adult Youth, oral f/FFF) Warning: Adult Youth, oral f/FFF 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. 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 on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2015 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Chubby Girl By Jan All of the stories I read are about a variety of pretty, sexy girls and women, but I am one of the girls that was never sought after by other girls to befriend with or boy willing to ask me out on dates, because I was one of those soft chubby girls. Hell my thighs were bigger around than the waist of most boys. I had those baby fat tits as a child, and by the time I reached puberty I had tits larger than basketballs. Hell, I weigh as much as any of the player on the starting line of our high school football team. It hurt all the more because my mother had been a prom queen and still had the figure of a model. I'm sure you have seen the type, we wear frumpy clothes to hide how fat we are, and besides they don't make clothes for girls like me. We have to buy our clothes where they cater to the geriatric crowd. I spend a lot of time reading because that is not a social activity. When I walk to and from school the boys in passing cars hurl trash and insults at me. As a result I spend most of my time at home, and my computer is my retreat, because I don't have to hook up the video camera. I made friends with a woman on the internet named Kate that turned out to be a 45-year-old woman. She expressed compassion for my shyness as a result of my body. She assured me that my size did not affect her feelings for me. It was hard for me to believe her, but over several months she convinced me that she wouldn't judge me on my size. She even told me that she had a thing for big hairy women. She told me that she likes to smell and lick hairy armpits. She went on about how really gets off on smelly pubic bushes on women. As a result I stopped shaving. That was no problem at school because I always wore blouses with long sleeves and the only pants that I could buy that fit me were bib overalls and my shoes are work boots. I never undress for gym. I have a medical exemption, simply because I refuse to undress in front of my classmates. While the girls are playing basketball or archery I sit in the bleachers with the other misfits reading. Most of them are gang girls that won't dress for gym. They won't shower because they don't want to get their hair wet. They spend the time talking and smoking behind their books, as if the teachers don't know what they are doing. Eventually my computer friend convinced me to make a date to meet her. As much as I hate to use public transportation I was forced to take the bus to her house. I had to transfer a couple of time to get to a stop within a couple of blocks of her house. I was as nervous as I had ever been. The only time my heart had pounded that fast is when they make me stand up in front of a class and make a speech. I almost chickened out and fled. But the door opened before I worked up the nerve to ring the bell. I was truly impressed by the woman standing there. She welcomed me and pulled me into her home. She went on about how happy she was that I came to visit her. She went on about how cute I looked. I studied the woman. She sounded sincere about liking me. I was also impressed with her looks. She was fairly tall and was a little overweight, but it actually looked good on her. Her looks would attract men anywhere. She had a lot of dark flowing hair. Her figure and hair reminded me of the actress Catherine Zeta Jones. She had a pretty face, but she had a slightly recessive chin creating a light overbite. Her smile showed a lot of teeth. Her long nose had a knot on it like it had been broken. She told me that when she was a little girl her classmates called her "Bucky Beaver" (A reference to a cartoon character on Saturday morning TV.) She added that it took years for her to get over that stigma. Of course I assured her that she was beautiful. She thanked me and even hugged me. She led me on a tour of the house, and asked me if I would like a drink. She told me to have a seat in the living room and she would fix me a drink. I returned to the living room and took a seat on the couch. I sat there nervously studying the room. I wondered how much of her personality was reflected in the way she had decorated the room. It was definitely a woman's room. There was a lacking of personal photographs, but the wall behind the couch had an oil painting of a forest landscape that was dominated by a nude female turned three quarters view sitting on a rock overlooking a lake. That was not the kind of picture I would have expected on the wall of a woman's home. Something like that I would have expected on the wall of a horny male. When Kate joined me she was carrying a cocktail shaker and two stemware glasses. She sat the glasses down on the glass topped cocktail table in front of the couch and poured a frothy green liquid into the glasses. She handed me one glass and told me that it was called a Grasshopper. When I took a sit it tasted minty, like a McDonalds St. Patricks' green milk sake. She sat next to me and we talked while sipping our drinks. By the time I had consumed three of those Grasshoppers I was feeling a little lightheaded. Kate was telling me how pretty my face was, and she even asked me if she could kiss me. How could I refuse? She placed her finger under my chin and lifted my head as she pressed her lips against mine. I will never forget the smell of her cologne. Later I asked her what it was, and she told me that it was a fragrance called Tigress. I have used it ever since. I virtually melted in her arms, as she wrapped her arm around me and placed her right hand on my shoulder as her kiss became even more intense. At one point she pulled back to catch her breath. I opened my mouth to say something, and she covered my open mouth with hers and stuck her tongue into my mouth. My head was spinning while she sucked on my tongue. Her right hand slid from my shoulder, and found its way to my left tit. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I was wearing my normal school clothes. The top of the bib was held up by blue denim straps over the shoulders with copper buttons hooked by copper metal loops. She unhooked both straps and my bib fell into my lap. She was continuing to kiss me, while she unbuttoned my blouse. I hate to wear a brassier, and it is hard to find a bra that fits tits like mine. Even if you find a cup that fits they have narrow shoulder straps that cut into your shoulders, but I put it on in an attempt to hide just how large my tits were. It embarrassed me having Kate undressing me. I struggled a little in a vain attempt to prevent her from exposing my tits. When she removed my bra I tried to cover my tits with my hands and arms, but Kate pulled them away. Kate assured me that she loved my breasts, and to demonstrate that she was telling me the truth she bent down and licked my left tit. She quickly started sucking on my nipple. The fact that my areolas were ringed with dark hairs didn't faze her. I had forgotten all about the fact that I had stopped shaving my under arms and legs. I had never shaved my pussy. Kate had her head turned slightly to my lefty while she was sucking on my nipple. Her nose was close enough to my armpit that she could smell it. There was also an abundant amount of dark hairs sticking out from under my arm alongside the hollow of the left tit. She got excited about it and started licking the hairs, and she lifted my left arm, so that she could smell my underarm, and lick it. I thought she was strange, I had never heard of anyone having a hair fetish before. Hell...I didn't even know what that was. Kate stood up and pulled me to my feet. My bib overalls have copper buttons on each hip and they fit so tight that the fly spread open revealing the fact that I was wearing baby blue panties. She unbuttoned both of the buttons and the baggy coveralls hell to the floor. She removed my shoes and socks, leaving me standing there in my baby blue granny panties. The fact that I had never shaved my crotch before, and that I was naturally hairy produced a cushion of dark pubic hair showing through the cotton panties. There were hairs growing down the inside of my thighs, and the pubic hairs joined with the hairs on my legs. Kate slipped her fingers under the waistband of my panties at the hips, and slowly pulled them down, so that I could step out of them. Talk about being self-cautious. I didn't even like looking at myself in a mirror. Only my mother and my doctor had ever seen me naked. Standing in front of a woman I had just met was impossible for me to understand how she had manipulated me this much. I couldn't stand there with her looking at me as if she was going to eat me, so I sat down again, and crossed my legs in an attempt to hide my pussy. Kate assured me that she thought I was lovely, just like a nude paint by Paul Ruben. I had only a slight knowledge of his work but I was aware that his 18th century painting Naked Maja was of a dark haired plump relining woman. It had caused a scandal when her husband heard of the nude panting, so he painted a second copy with her fully clothed in a dress with all her jewelry on. I was flattered that she thought I was as attractive as that woman. To prove to me that she thought I was sexy, she knelt before me and pried my legs open and buried her face in my pussy. She was inhaling the aroma of my pussy before she started licking my pussy. I couldn't believe she was enjoying sucking on my pussy, but it felt better than any time I had masturbated myself. She was an expert at sucking pussy. She was stroking my belly and squeezing my tits while she sucking on my clit. When my orgasm overtook me it was the most exciting orgasm I had ever had. When I recovered I looked down and her lower face was buried in my pubic hair. It looked like she had a dark beard. I thought it was amusing, but could not laugh, so I just smiled at her. Kate stood up and pulled me to my feet again. She led me to her bedroom and placed me on her bed, and while I watched she removed her clothes. Seeing her naked made my heart pound. She was all WOMAN; with wide hips and nice 38-DD breasts. When she lifted her arms I saw that her underarm hair matched the pubic hair on her pussy mound. When she lay next to me I was inspired to smell her underarm to find out what it smelled like. There was a sweaty aroma that made my heart flutter. I licked her armpit the same way she had done to me. While I was doing that I placed my hand on her 38- DD tit, and squeezed it. I was thrilled to feel how soft it was at the same time it held its shape. She had large nipples that beckoned me to suck on them. I did that for a long time. While I was sucking on her nipple I played with the other tit. Kate lay on her back and spread her legs when I sought out her crotch. I eventually worked my way down her beautiful body. I had smelled my fingers after masturbating and her aroma was very similar. Her pubic hair was moist and had that pungent odor. I licked her vulva before burring my nose and mouth in her cunt. While I ate her pussy Kate held my head with both hands and directed my every move. I clung to her tits and looked up at her face with admiration, knowing that I must look like a bearded woman. I was totally enamored with her. We spent the rest of the afternoon exploring every way a woman can please another female. I just want to crawl up inside of her and become a part of her. During our conversations I had assumed she was married to a man, but when the front door opened I almost panicked, thinks an irate man was going to walk in on the two of us laying there naked. I tried to jump up to retrieve my clothes, but Kate held me down. The bedroom door was open, boy was I surprised when her wife entered the room. She was about as tall as Kate, but she was a full figured woman like me. She was dressed like a man, flannel shirt, blue jeans and work boots. She asked, "What do we have here?" Kate said, "Billie this is Audrey, the girl I have been talking to on the computer. I was about to ask her if she would like to go to a party with us tonight." Billie smiled, "Let me shower and get ready." Kate said, "Come here and let us have a taste before you do that." Billie gave a deep chuckle, and started taking off her clothes. She didn't have a bra on. Besides I doubted they even made a bra big enough to support her 44-G tits. Like Kate she didn't shave either. The brown triangle between her legs was surrounded by an overhanging belly, and big thighs. She got on the bed and immediately straddled my head. I was looking up at a fat vulva covered with light-brown hair as she lowered her pussy down to cover my mouth and nose. She ground her cunt against my face. It was like she was fucking herself on my nose. She clung to my hair to insure that I couldn't get away from her assault on my face. My face was a slimy mess by the time she had an orgasm. When she released me I had to make a call to my mother. I told her that I was at the home of a friend, and she wanted me to spend the night with her. Mother wanted to talk to my friend's mother, so I handed the phone to Kate. Kate assured my mother that my staying over nigh was not an imposition at all. When she hung up, she kissed me, and suggested that we shower together, and get ready for the party. I tried to beg off going to a party, but Kate assured me that the party was going to be all women that would absolutely love me. I eventually gave up. Billie was already in the shower when Kate and I joined her. There was no avoiding bumping into each other, but we managed to shower, by each of us washing each other. I was terrified about going to a party, because I would be forced to meet other women. When we were drying off, I brought up the fact that I wasn't dressed for a party. Kate told me that all I needed to wear was the bib overalls. Women would be fighting over me. The idea of going to a party in just the overalls, with nothing on underneath scared me. The bib wouldn't conceal my tits. I tried to stall getting dressed. Billie put on fresh men's boxer shorts fresh blue jeans and a flannel shirt without a bra. She put on fancy cowboy boots, and picked up a leather motorcycle jacket. She was ready to go, and she was just waiting for us. Kate getting was ready for this marriage. She was in the thinnest shear low rider panties. While she was sitting in a vanity chair she put on the shiest self-supporting nylons I had ever seen. The spandex tops matched her undergarment. The simple black dress had a plunging neckline that had big folds that sagged between her large breasts. She fastened the straps behind neck, before putting on black platform pumps with at least 4-inch heels. A shiny black clutch completed the ensemble. Billie was impatient with me, and she demanded that I put on my overalls. When I put them on, I felt even more naked. The baggy overalls were coarse and rubbed against my bare flesh. As I had noted before the opening on my hips popped open, revealing a lot of white flesh. There was no doubt that I didn't have panties on. When I attached the shoulder straps the bib didn't cover enough of my tits, so both areolas and nipples were out there for everyone to see. I tried to object, but Kate simply kissed me, and pinched both nipples. Billie told me to put my work boots on without socks and to simply tuck the laces into the tops of the boots. Billie gave me a rain coat to wear going and coming from the car. Billie drove out to the fringe of town, there were a half dozen cars parked on the driveway and the lawn. She parked her car next to the curb and we made our way up the driveway to the house. I had noticed that we hadn't passed another house for a couple of miles. As we approached the front door we could hear music coming from the house. Billie rand the bell, and a tall skinny woman answered the door. She cried out, "Billie, I'm so happy you and Kate made it to my party! Who is this budding dyke with you?" Billie said, "Maggie, this is Audrey, Kate brought her out today!" The woman grabbed me and gave me a hug, "Honey you have to dance with her before the party is over! Ladies you can leave your coats in the library to your right. When the three of us pulled our coats off Maggie went wild. She followed us into the library. She stood behind me and reached around to cup my tits. I couldn't believe that she was molesting me only seconds after meeting me. She escorted us to the backyard and called out, "Ladies, this Audrey! She just joined the world of lesbo's to day! Now all of you honey bitches give her a break, you don't want to scare her before I get into her pants!" She took me around and introduced me to her 13 guests. There were three girls at the party. One girl didn't look any older than 10, one was close to my age, and when I saw the third girl I almost panicked. She was a senior from my high school, named Barbara. She took me aside and told me not to tell anyone about this party. She was dressed in a gold lame formal, along with her normal black horned rim glasses. She was just as estranged from school activities as me, because she was the smartest student at our high school. They say she never got less than 100 percent on tests, and even made a perfect scored on her SAT test. I no more than got to assure her that I wouldn't say anything, when Maggie came up behind me and slipped her long fingers into the open flaps on the sides of my overalls and used both hands to play with my hairy pussy. She whispered in my ear, "There is plenty of time for you to flirt with Barbara." I was embarrassed and blushing like a fool, as Maggie finished introducing me to the other women. Kate caught up with us and insisted on me dancing with her. Kate took me in her arms and started dancing with me. While we were dancing she unhooked the left should strap and the bib folded down exposing my left tit completely. After the dance Kate made me another Grasshopper while Billie was dancing with me. When the other ladies saw that I was drinking Grasshoppers, they would bring me another drink while asking me to dance. I was getting pretty drunk, when Maggie danced with me. Maggie was wearing a colorful silk thing like a Mexican Serape. In other word it was nothing more than a strip of cloth almost twice the length as she was tall, with a hole in the middle that went over her head. If you were standing to either side of her when she lifted her arms you could see that she was totally naked underneath. While we were dancing she was rubbing her body all over me. After the dance she led me into the house and up the stairs to her bedroom. I stepped out of my shoes and she unfastened the other shoulder strap. My baggy overalls fell to the floor and she pulled her Serape over her head and tossed it aside. She commented, "I see that Kate influenced you, because she does like hair." She wanted me to eat her pussy, which I was happy to do, because she was the first shaved pussy I ever saw. We eventually sucked each other off at the same time. She called it 69. She asked me if Kate had introduced me to dildo sex. I thought dildo was a word used to call someone stupid. Maggie told me that a dildo is a penis replica that women use to fuck each other. She leaned over the night table and pulled two objects from the drawer. One was a latex rubber replica of a man penis that had to be a foot long, with straps used to fasten it to the waist of someone. The second one was strange looking, because at the base of this cock replica was a fishhook device that curved up with a bulbous device where a barb would be. Maggie explained that it was a strapless dildo. She even demonstrated how to insert the blub into my pussy, and adjusted it until the big rubber cock was sticking out in front of me like a man's cock. She assured me that unlike a man's cock this one would never go soft. When it was in me she assumed the missionary position and pulled me on into position as she guided the dildo into her pussy. It didn't take much for me to catch on, and I fucked her like mad. It gave me a since of power. It didn't take long and I was dripping sweat from my face onto Maggie's face. She didn't complain, in fact she was begging me to fuck her harder. With every thrust of my hips the base of the dildo was banging against my clit. I had a strong orgasm even before Maggie. When we finished we dried off with a towel. I was about to pull the dildo out of my pussy and put my shoes and overalls back on, when Maggie told me not to bother. She led me down the stairs with that dildo still in place. Every step made the dildo rub me deeply. I tried to stop her, because I would be embarrassed to be seen naked, let alone naked with a rubber cock sticking out of me. Maggie assured me that by now everyone would be naked, and I would be a hit with my toy attached. When we got to the staircase I looked down over the handrail into the living room and saw three naked couples making love. One couple was on the couch and one of them was getting her pussy ate. When she looked up and saw me she winked while clinging to the head of the woman eating her pussy. Another couple was using a glass topped coffee table. One woman was sitting on the face of that very young looking girl. The third couple was on the floor they were rubbing their pussies against each other. Maggie led me back to the patio, where we found Billie and Kate. Kate was eating the pussy of Barbara, while Billie was fucking Barbara's mother. It was an orgy of sex. I got to fuck almost all of them with the dildo. Maggie even gave it to me as a gift. As the party was beginning to come to a close, couples were saying their goodbyes to Maggie and getting dressed to leave, Barbra and her mother pulled me aside, and asked me if I would like to become friends with them. The prospect of friends thrilled me. While we talked I told them that my mother had no idea where or what I was doing tonight. She thinks I'm having a sleep over with a fictitious girlfriend. That gave Barbara's mother an idea, "Why don't Barbara and I pick you up later this afternoon at Billie's and Kate's. We can take you home. Barbara can be the girlfriend you were with. I'm sure that I can convince your mother to let you visit us a lot more often." The prospect of having a true girlfriend was very exciting to me. I couldn't thank them enough. Billie and Kate took me home and the three of us slept in one bed. We were too tired to do anything, but in the morning Kate was hot to have me fuck her with my new toy. She was clawing my back by the time she came. Billie on the other hand insisted on her using my toy to fuck me with it, so I could find out what it felt like to be fucked. I was amazed that that my vagina could actually accommodate that dildo. After I got over the initial pain of my flesh being stretched I actually had three orgasms before Billie finished fucking me. By noon the three of us showered and got dressed. I told them about what Barbara's mother had proposed. They thought it was a great idea, because I should have a girlfriend close to my age. Later in the afternoon Barbara and her mother arrived to take me home. After the introductions I even found out that Barbara's mother's name was Shirley. While Mom was making coffee for the two of them, Shirley told Barabra and me to find something to do, while she talked to my mother. I took Barbara to my bedroom and we talked about what her mother was going to say to my Mom. Barbara was of the opinion that her mother would fix it so that we could get together a lot, and might even seduce my mother. I couldn't picture my mother having sex with anyone let alone another woman. I underestimated Shirley and my mother. They were talking about an hour before Mother called for us to join them in the kitchen. Shirley explained what they had been talking about. The short of it was, Shirley had brought up the subject of sex. After my mother admitted that she had experimented with lesbian sex with her girlfriends, but had given it up when she married and had me. Having admitted to enjoying sex with women, Shirley had asked my mother if she would be upset if I were a lesbian. To my mother's credit she said that as long as I was happy she didn't care who I loved. Having said that my mother pulled me into her arms and hugged and kissed me. She took hold of Barbara and my hand and said, "I understand how much you need the love and friendship of each other. Shirley got up and stood behind mother's chair and placed her hands on my mother's shoulders, and swept her hair away from her neck and bent down and kissed my mother on the neck. I was stunned to witness my mother being kissed on the neck by another woman, even more so when Shirley slid her hands down and felt my mother's breasts. Right in front of Barbara and I Shirley opened my mother blouse. Mother wasn't wearing a brassier, so when Shirley pulled the front of the blouse aside my mother's breasts were fully exposed. I had always been impressed with my mother's breasts when I had an opportunity to see them. Shirley massaged my mother's breasts, and my mother simply smiled at Barbara and me. Shirley mentioned while she was playing with my mother's tits, "Why don't you join Barbara and I at a ladies party this weekend out in the country? You will get to take part in an orgy of women! There will be a few girls there the ages of our girls. I was stunned when my mother turned her head and kissed Shirley and asked, "Do I have to wait that long?" Shirley helped my mother to her feet, and Barbara and Shirley escorted my mother to her bedroom, with me following. They finished undressing her and placed her on the bed. I watched as they got undressed. Shirley mounted my mother's head and sat on her face, while Barbara ate my mother's pussy. When they eventually had to go home, I was left struggling with my new relationship with my mother. We slept together that night in the nude. After I sucked her pussy, we talked into the early morning hours. Mom told me that she had been having sex with her best friend for years. I had never suspected that the woman I called Aunt Beth was in fact my mother's lover. It was a new world when Shirley and Barbara picked us up and drove us to Maggie's. Maggie was thrilled to meet my mother. Maggie had me fuck her with my toy right in front of my mother. I watched my mother hit on that young girl from last week. It turned out that she was only 10-years-old, and her mother was eating my mother's pussy while my mother was sucking on the girl's pussy. I never slept alone again. If I wasn't sleeping with my mother, there was another woman or girl in my bed. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.