Date: Thu, 01 Jan 2004 08:08:35 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Easter's Girls Club (Adult Youth g/g, g/F, gg/FFF)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between girls and women.  If this type of
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it.

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                    Easter's Girl's Club
                           By
                          Jan


	Ester was a precocious child.  She can't even remember
when she discovered that she enjoyed playing with her cunny.
All she knew was that she enjoyed stroking her crack every
night.  She not only stimulated her clitoris she probed her canal
until she broke her hymen with her finger or a toy before she
was old enough to attend school.

	Her family lived in an old working class neighborhood in
the northeast section of Albuquerque, New Mexico.  The
Interstate Highway 40 separated the community from the old
town.  All the homes on her side of the road were built in the
thirties or forties.  They were made with plaster sidings made to
look like Spanish adobe buildings.  They had ached doors and
windows they were either painted, earthen beige, white or pink.
Her family's home was beige and the front yard was ringed
with a three-foot high chain link fence.  Several bougainvillea
plants covered the fence with red flowers.  There was a
honeysuckle bush outside her bedroom window that filled her
room with its sweet smell at night.

	Ester was the youngest and only girl in a family of five
boys.  While her family spoiled her a couple of the brothers had
masturbated her and had her play with their cocks.  They had
even had her suck their dicks and shot their cum into her mouth.
They would make her swallow their cum too.  She found their
actions to be disgusting and found her own ways of getting
even.

	One by one all of her brothers found themselves in jail
for long terms on charges from armed robbery to grand theft.
Ester found ways to see to it that they were raped in jail. .  She
made friends with local gang members to set them up and even
got digital pictures of them being made into bitches.  After what
they had done to her it pleased her to think that her brothers
were swallowing cum every night and having their butts used as
cunts.

	She grew up introducing the neighborhood girls to
mutual masturbation.  With a few girls she even experimented
with mutual cunnilingus.  She was still counting her birth-dates
in single digits when she set her eyes on a local woman with
less than sparkling reputation.

	Her name was Roseario.  The woman lived alone a few
blocks away.  One of the girls she was having sex with lived
next door to her.  The girlfriend's name was Corina or (Ki-Ki)
to her friends.  Ki-Ki told her that only women visited her and
stayed all night some times.  She knew that she worked late and
according to her mother she seldom got home before three in
the morning.  She slept late every day and rarely got up before
one or two PM.

	Ester started hanging out at the friend's home so she
could keep an eye on this woman.  She noted that no men ever
visited her.  When women did visit her they were a variety of
body types.  Some were very feminine and others looked like
members of the local teamsters union or the stevedores union.

	One night when she was sleeping over with her girlfriend
they were playing with one another when they heard a car pull
into the woman's driveway.  They heard the doors open and
close and as they looked out of her bedroom window they
watched as the bedroom light came on.  They decided that they
would check out what was going on.

	They slipped out of the house and found a gap in the
back yard fence that they could slip through.  When they looked
through the bedroom window they found that the blinds were
just short of the bottom, however there were sheer drapes over
the blinds making the scene inside look like looking through a
glass shower stall that was fogged up.  They could make out the
color of their naked bodies but not see very much action.  To
their delight they could hear almost everything the two women
were saying to each other.  The dialog left doubt what they
were doing because they were instructing each other in the
dirtiest terms possible what to do with their mouths and cunts.
The two girls took turns listening to the action and afterward,
back at the friend's house they played with one another and
used the words they had heard.

	Ester wondered how she was going to meet this woman.
Should she just knock on her door and introduce herself or
make like she was selling Girl Scout cookies or something like
that.  It took her a couple of days to get the nerve to knock on
her front door.

	When the door opened the woman was dressed in a silk
dressing robe.  She looked at Easter and asked, "What the hell
do you want?  Ester stammered for a second that seemed like an
eternity before she boldly stated, "I was hopping that you would
teach me how to make love to women?"

	The woman was shocked at the statement and got a nasty
look on her face. "What makes you think I would be into that
kind of stuff?"

	"My girlfriend and I watched you through your bedroom
window a couple of days ago.  It was the most exciting thing I
have ever heard or seen."

	The woman's face softened slightly as she said, "You're
a bit young to be into that kind of sex, aren't you?"

	"What does age have to do with anything?  I have been
playing with my girlfriends for years."

	The woman couldn't help but smile at this brash little
tramp. She gave a quick glance and down the street before
stepping back and inviting the girl into her home.  "You
shouldn't be coming to my door like this.  The neighbors might
suspect that I am lesbo," Said the women as she wrapped her
arm around the child's shoulders.

	As they moved across the room to the couch Ester said,
"There has to be a way that I can visit!"

	"That is very presumptuous of you!  You're assuming
that I am a lesbian and that I would be interested in a
prepubescent girl."

	Ester had a flash that maybe she had showed her hand to
quickly.  She got a worried look on her face and was about to
make a bolt for the door, when the woman got a big smile on
her face and said, "We will have to find a way for you to visit
regularly.  She patted the brown knee and smiled at her. "Why
don't you start by telling me your name.  Then you can tell me
all about what you and your girlfriends do together!"

	She blushed, both from the thrill that the woman was
interested and that she had not introduced herself.  "My name is
Ester and I live a couple of blocks away."

	The woman kissed her on the cheek and said, "My name
is Roseario!  You can call me Rose."

	Ester started telling her about the way she played with
herself all the time.  Then she told her about the first time that
she inspected the pussy of another girl in the privacy of the
girl's bedroom.  She told her about how she put her face
between the legs of a girlfriend and smelled her pussy and
sucked on her cunt.

	While she was telling about her sexual explorations Rose
gathered Ester up and sat her knee.  She stared stroking the
knee.  As Ester was talking about sucking on her first pussy, the
woman could not resist stroking Easter's panties.

	Ester boldly asked if she could see what she looked like.
Rose sat her down and shrugged her shoulders.  The silk
dressing gown floated to the floor as she stood up.  Ester
watched as she reclined on her couch with one leg bent
exposing her completely naked body to the girl's gaze.

	Rose was only slightly lighter skinned than Ester.  They
were both Americans of Mexican extraction.  She was striking a
lewd pose resting her head on her hand.  Her shoulder length
hair was bleached very blonde.  She was a little heavy and her
large breasts were capped by very dark areolas.  She also had a
tattoo on her left breast.  The tattoo was of a large red rose and
the green stem circled under her tit with two rosebuds with
green leaves.  As Ester's eyes traveled down her body, she saw
that Rose's pubic hair was as straight and dark as that of her
mother's.  She had assumed that Rose's hair was naturally
blonde until she saw that patch of black that covered the
woman's cunt opening.

	Rose invited her to come close and touch her all she
wanted.  Ester knelt by the couch so that she could inspect the
body of her first adult woman.  She ran her hands all over the
naked body.  Her fingers soon smelled of the perfume of the
woman.

	The woman sat up and helped Ester undress.  It did not
take long.  All she had on was orange rubber flip-flops, an
Army green half T-shirt that said "M.A.S.H. 4077, a white
cross and cutoff jeans with ragged holes in them.  Anyone
could see her pink underpants through the holes.

	When she was naked the woman pulled her down on the
couch and wrapped her leg around the girl as she kissed her on
the mouth.  Ester traced the blue outline of the rose on the tit
with her fingernail.  She moved down the couch enough so that
she could take the brown nipple into her mouth and suck on it.

	Roseario's hands were busy stroking the smooth skin of
the girl's body.  The arm under her body sought out the moist
crack of her butt and the finger toyed with her anus.  The arm
on top of her body went between her legs and sought out the
bulge of her vulva and the middle finger went in the crack and
toyed with her little love button.

	Roseario finally rolled onto her back, picked up Ester and
turned her around.  She sat the girl on her face with her back
against the armrest her body was curled enough that Easter
could kiss her pussy too.  They spent the afternoon sucking
each other several times.  It was only the approach of
dinnertime that forced her to get dressed and go home.  The last
thing she told Roseario was that she loved what they had done
together and that she would find a way for them to be together.

	She was trying to come up with ways that she could be
with Rose.  All of the school students were required to wear
typical parochial uniforms.  Boys in blue slacks, white shirts
and ties.  The girls were in something that might pass as a
Scotch plaid but no tartan has ever been registered in the grays,
blues and red of this plaid.  The blouse was white and the tie
matched the skirt.  They were required to wear ankle socks and
saddle oxfords.  Their hair had to be short or braided.  That was
why her long black hair was always braided and wrapped
around her head and pinned.  The effect was almost like she had
a turban on her head.

	On Thursday it came to her because all the children that
belonged to Boy Scouts, Cub Scouts, Girl Scouts or Brownies
were allowed to wear those uniforms because they met after
school.  Doing so also encouraged the other children to join.
Because of the expense her family discouraged Ester from
joining.  The idea of making up a fictitious group for girls that
was fully funded and no uniforms were necessary other than her
school uniform was what she came up with.  She felt that they
could have meetings on say Monday nights.  That way there
would be less pressure to get homework done before Fridays.
The fictitious group could have weekend trips like the Scouts
did.  As soon as she got home she gave Rose a phone call and
told her about her idea.

	Roseario thought about the plan for awhile before she
agreed that it was a workable idea.  She typed up a permission
form to join a girl's group with a saint's name in bold print on
the top of the form.  They worked out how this would all work
over the phone.  When they were ready, Rose dressed in an
atypical outfit.  Her heavy blouse would hide her tattoo and her
practical shoes gave her the look of a spinster.  She even
thought about dyeing her hair back to her natural color but
decided that was too much to ask.  She called Ester's parents
and made an appointment to meet them.

	She drove into their driveway just a few minutes early on
the agreed to day.  When she was introduced to Ester's parents
she explained in Spanish what the club was all about.  She
painted a picture story about a group of girls in Esters age
group that would be doing everything Scouts do.  There was no
expense because they would just use their school uniforms.  She
added that on the monthly field trips that the girls would get to
go on they would visit the ski resorts in the mountains east of
Taos, Classical music outdoor concerts in Santa Fe, and art
galleries in addition to campouts.

	Her parents were thrilled that their daughter would get to
better herself under the supervision of adults at no expense.
The first Monday Rose picked Ester up and they went back to
her home.  They spent the evening quickly doing her
homework.  Rose wanted to make sure that Ester's grades
improved.  Then they took off their clothes and made love until
it was time for her to get dressed and go home.

	Rose felt they had come on something good.  She made a
date with one of her old friends, a woman called Jean, and told
her what she was doing.  She was a little older than Roseario
and a little heavier.  She was a Caucasian with sandy blonde
hair.  She thought it was a great idea.

The next Monday Rose brought Ester out to her country
home.  Easter did not know that when they retired to one of the
two extra bedrooms to make love that Jean went into the other
bedroom and went into the adjoining closet so she could watch
the action while masturbating.

	On the way home Rose quizzically asked if Ester had any
girlfriends that would enjoy becoming a member of their club
and that Jean would like to join too.  Ester thought immediately
of Ki-Ki the girl next door to Rose and they made arrangements
for her to join the club.

	Ki-Ki was in the car when Rose picked up Ester and they
drove to Jean's country home.  When they arrived there Jean
met them at the door in a silk dressing robe.  She had soft
drinks and snacks set out for them.

	She fell in love with Ki-Ki right away and insisted that
she sit on her lap while they drank their soft drinks.  It was not
long before Jean was guiding one of her large breasts into Ki-Ki
mouth.

	Ester found it exciting to watch this woman making love
to her friend while Rose was making love to here.  Jean was so
taken by Ki-Ki that she put her tongue into every opening in
Ki-Ki's body.

	Soon after they planned a weekend trip to a female nudist
resort.  The four of them checked in as mother, two daughters
and friend.  The room had two queen sized beds in it.

	The first thing in the morning Ester found the riding
stable.  The wrangler was a tall skinny Texan that called herself
Sandy.  Sandy's skin was weathered and dry from spending so
much time in the sun while naked.  The first thing Ester wanted
to do was go for a ride.  Sandy told her that if she was of a mind
to do so she could make a trip up where they could spend the
night camped out in one of the local canyons.  Ester flew back
to their room and begged the others to agree on the trip.

	They all went by the stables and talked about it.  Sandy
followed them to the restaurant for breakfast.  It was agreed that
they would make the trip.  Sandy talked to the manager and
then had the cook fix them up with what they would need for
the overnight trip.  Sandy had six horses and a mule ready when
they arrived back at the stables.  She had selected two ponies
for the girls and three full sized horses for the three adults.  The
mule had a pack frame on her back with everything they would
need for the night.  She had to give the girls a leg up and the
five of them headed off into a clay canyon.  She led them
through a dry creek bed that had green cottonwood trees and on
up through a sandy canyon.  She selected a plateau overlooking
a natural spring feeding a small pool of water.  She advised
them not to drink the water because standing water was likely
to have all kinds of strange things growing in it.

	She was very efficient setting up camp.  She used
clotheslines to hobble the forelegs of all of the animals.  She
pointed out that they knew where the barn was and if they got
loose they would head home.  She tied them to a line she had
staked out on the ground down wind of their campsite.  She fed
them some oats she brought along and watered them.

	Her next move was to set up a Coleman stove and started
heating water for coffee.  She directed the women and girls to
find a sandy spot and make it comfortable.  Their bedrolls were
rolled up inside plastic ponchos.  The ponchos were to be used
as ground clothes.  The saddles were pillows.

	She made them a nice dinner.  After the dishes were
clean and all the food was packed up where critters could not
get at it she pulled out a rope made from horse hair.  She
carefully laid it around the bedrolls.

	This made them all curious about what she was doing but
only Rose asked what that was for.  Sandy told them that old
cowboy's held that snakes would not cross a horse hair rope.  In
all her years camping out she has never woke up with a snake
under her bedroll.  As a group they were not sure if it was true
or not but no one was willing to test the wisdom of the practice.

	As they lay with their heads resting on the seat of their
saddles they watched the sun do down in the west.  The sky
grew red on the horizon and the clouds gathering in the north
turned red underneath.  The sky changed from an azure blue to
black.  As the sky turned black more and more stars became
visible.  The moon had followed the sun over the horizon
almost as soon as the sun set.  The stars lighted the area.  The
area was bright enough that the blue lights cast shadows on the
ground.

	The two women were camped on either side of Sandy
and the girls were between the three adults.  Trust it to Ester to
reach over and place her hand on the bush of Sandy's hairy
cunt.  Sandy placed her hand over the top of Ester's hand but
made no effort to stop her actions.  It was as if she was waiting
for the women to object.

	No objection came.  She watched as Rose moved closer
to Ester and place her hand between her legs from behind.
When she looked in the direction of Jean and Ki-Ki she saw
that they were cuddling in each other's arms.

	Again it was Ester that moved onto her bedroll and
parted her legs.  Of course Rose moved onto Esters bedroll so
that she could continue stroking her butt.  Ester inhaled the
fragrance between Sandy's legs.  It was a mix of odors.  She
smelled the saddle soap, leather, horse odor, sweat and pussy
juice.

	That was what she was after and lapped at her cunt with
the skill of her experiences.  Sandy placed both hands on the
back of her head.  Ester had unbraided her hair and it shinned as
the stars lit the waves created by the braids.

	Rose started sucking on one of Sandy small breasts while
she ran her finger between the crack of Ester's ass.  When
Sandy looked at Ki-Ki again, she was sucking on Jean's big tits.
She enjoyed the show while having her cunt sucked.

	When they changed places she sucked Ester's pussy
while Rose played with her asshole.  Then it was Ki-Ki's turn
to suck Sandy pussy.  Jean was sucking Ki-Ki's cunt too.

	When everyone had tasted each other's pussy they
covered their bodies with their blankets.  In the morning when
the eastern sky was at its darkest Ester woke up with an
overwhelming desire to pee.  She unrolled her blanket and
followed the path down to the dry creek bed.  She found a low
hanging cottonwood limb and hung her ass over it and let go
with a stream of pee that felt like it would never end.  It felt
cool sitting there with her feet off the ground so that the splash
would not get her feet wet.  Then she saw Ki-Ki coming in her
direction and she joined her on the limb and started peeing too.
On their way back to the campsite they met the three women.  It
was obvious they were answering the same call.

	The two girls felt that they should be doing something
and started getting out the stuff for breakfast.  They set up the
stove on a rise in the adobe.  It was a natural tabletop.  The girls
didn't know anything about having to pump air into the fuel
container.  They started looking for what was going to use for
the meal.

	When the women returned Sandy started pumping air
into the stove.  When she was ready she locked the pump and lit
the stove.  As the generator got heated up the stoves flame
changed from yellow to blue.  She made them sausage patties
seasoned with real sage, scrabbled eggs with potato cubes,
onions, and celery, red and green bell peppers.  For something
to wash it down she made fresh coffee and for the girls she had
fresh milk and Tang (powered orange juice).

	After they ate they cleaned up camp.  After everything
was packed up Sandy took them for a walk around the
waterhole.  She pointed out the S shaped tracks of a sidewinder
rattlesnake that was headed to the water in hopes of catching a
rat or mouse for a meal.  She used a stick to turn over a flat rock
and the snake was there.  By the bulge in the body they knew it
had caught a meal and would not have to eat again for as much
as a month.  All it wanted to do now was hide again.

	Then she pointed out tufts of gray and white hair clinging
to a bush.  She showed them the bird tracks and said that last
night an owl caught a rabbit coming or going to the water.  The
owl ate whatever it wanted and stayed around long enough to
cough up hairballs and bone chips before taking the rest back to
the nest.  Then she led the to a north facing slope of the wash
and showed them where a coyote has hollowed out a place in
the cool sand to sleep during the heat of the day.  She told them
that it would not come back until they were gone.

	She directed them to a bush growing at the base of a
sandy slope.  She had a beetle in her hand and tossed in onto the
steep slope near the base of the bush.  The beetle struggled to
climb the slope and grains of sand rolled down the slope.  All of
them were shocked to see how fast what looked like sand
opened up and a hairy spider leaped out and grabbed the bug
with it's two front legs and pulled the bug back into the hole.
They were still talking about the spider as they followed her
back to the cottonwood trees.

	The last thing she showed them was the bush's around
where Ester and Ki-Ki had peed that morning.  They were
covered with spider webs.  The bushes looked like they had
been covered with angle hair (spun glass) like a decorated
Christmas tree.  She pointed out that the spiders were harmless
to humans but winged insects were meals for them and their
young.

	One spider web caught her attention and she used a stick
to coax out the occupant.  It was a large spider, at least two or
three inches wide.  The ugly looking thing was brown and the
body had hone like things on it.  She told them that it was called
a "Pumpkin spider and it ate a large number of insects every
night.

	When they were ready to leave Sandy helped the girls
back onto their mounts.  She playfully gave both girls a kiss and
felt their cunts before holding out her hand for them to step on
and lifting them up so they could swing their legs over the
saddles.  Then the three women mounted up too.

	The movement of the horses spooked some quail and
morning doves.  As they headed back to the resort stables.
They followed the sandy wash that had some spring grass
growing on it.  By summer you would never know that
anything had ever grown on this land.

	When they got back to the stables they combed and dried
the horses.  Then they returned the saddles and bridles to the
tack room.  They returned all cooking gear to the storage
locker.  Then they returned the unused food to the kitchen.  The
last thing all five of them did was go to their room and take
long bathes to get rid of the smell of sage, horses and the red
adobe clay from their bodies.

	They spent the rest of the day by the swimming pool.
They all kissed Sandy goodbye before leaving.  On the ride
home they all agreed that the trip had been very rewarding and
debated if they would return next month or find a new
adventure.


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