Date: Fri, 8 Oct 2004 09:04:31 -0700
From: Jan 0 <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Finding Sex Down Under (Adult Youth, f/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a teenager and a woman.  If this
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read it.

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                       Finding sex down under
                               By
                              Jan


	Kerry Ann was settling down to sleep between the warm
legs of her lover.  Keristian was a forty- five year old, full
figured woman with shoulder length auburn colored hair.  She
looked like a painting by the Dutch master painter, Rubin's,
from the eighteenth century.  She could have been one of the
"Reclining Nudes", a picture of two robust women on the
rumpled bed with a string of pearls draped over their legs.

	The oppressive summer heat made her naked body shin
with sweat.  You have to understand that December is summer
for Wagga Wagga, New South Wales, Australia.  Christmas is
the time to go to the beach and gather the family and cook
outdoors.  So Kerry Ann was happy in her relationship with her
adopted mother.  Sleeping with her head resting on the moist
pubic mound of this woman so that she could take in the aroma
of her pussy as she slept gave her comfort.  If any young
woman deserved comfort this one would be a strong candidate.

	As she drifted off to sleep she relived her life in her
dreams.  From time to time she would stir uncomfortably in her
dream and would be consoled by the hand resting on her head
stroking her black hair in a reflex action.

	Her dream began with early memories of her childhood.
She was informed about how she came into the world by
relatives as she was shuffled from household to household.  Her
mother had always been a whore.  Any drunken asshole that
was willing to buy her a drink and pay her price was allowed to
use her body.  As a result of her drunkenness she failed to take
her birth control pills on regular bases which resulted in the
birth of three girls, the oldest of which was Kerry Ann.

      Kerry grew up being mocked and abused.  She wasn't
obese but she was too heavy to be attractive to boys.  The mean
teenagers saw her as nothing more than someone they could
abuse at their will.  By the time she was fifteen and out of
school she had been stopped on the street after dark and gang
rapped.  The assault took place in and ally way where she was
stripped and repeatedly fucked by more boys than she could
recall.  When they had their fill of her she was told to say
nothing or they would kill her.

	She made her way home where she washed up and hid
her tattered clothes.  She tried her best to deny to the world and
to herself what had happened to her but three months later she
was throwing up and her tummy was swelling.  The rumors
spread that she was pregnant like her tramp mother.  Her family
shunned her and eventually threw her out of the house.  She
was left to wander the streets homeless.

      One night while sleeping under a bridge some of the
same teens that had rapped her found her and made fun of her
for getting pregnant.  They all took turns fucking her again.
This time they even fucked her in her anus and made her suck
their cocks.  They were all very drunk. When one of them said
she should not give birth to another bastard like her they started
kicking her in the stomach.  They stood on both sides of her so
that there was no escape from the kicks.  Finally they tired of
their sadistic play and they stumbled away laughing at her.  She
lay there bleeding from her vagina and the numerous abrasions
on her face and naked body.

	Luckily she passed out and did not recover until she was
in hospital.  She has no memory of how she got there.  Her
body was stiff and swollen from the brutal beating and the rape.
When the doctor told her that she had miscarried the child she
was relieved more than upset at the loss.  She was not even
upset when she was told that her reproductive organs had been
damaged so badly that her womb had to be removed.  She
would never able to have children.

	As a derelict she was only allowed to remain in the
hospital long enough to be out of immediate danger of opening
her incision.  She was back on the streets with no place to go.
All she possessed were some clothes the hospital had supplied
to replace the tattered rags she had arrived in.

	At a lost for what to do she went to a public library and
picked a couple of books and sat down in a chair in the back of
the room and settled down to rest.  She was not that interested
in reading, she just wanted a quiet, cool place in which to get
some sleep.

	When she felt a hand on her shoulder shaking her she
woke up to a much darker room.  The windows were dark with
only the twinkling of electric light bulbs shinned through.  The
neon lights in the library cast a glow in the room.  She rubbed
her eyes as she looked up at the middle-aged woman she
recognized as the librarian she had passed on her way into the
building.

	 "I'm sorry Luv.  It is closing time you will have to
leave."

	Kerry broke down and began crying.  She was sobbing so
much the librarian could not make out what she was saying.
She sat down next to her and held her hands and talked softly to
her until Kerry calmed down enough to tell her about her plight.

	The librarian's heart softened and offered her the use of
her home and that sent Kerry off on another crying binge, albeit
for an entirely different reason.  They closed up the library and
drove home in the librarian's old Holden.  The librarian made
dinner for them and allowed Kerry Ann to bath in her tub until
she was ready to get out.

	The comfort of a warm bath with bath-salts in the water
was so relaxing that she remained there until the water had
cooled and her finger tips shriveled up.  Reluctantly she got out
and dried off and put on the woman's bathrobe.

	The woman met her with a nice meal and assured her that
she was welcome to use her couch until she was on her feet.
Kerry Ann wanted to cry again but tears would not come.  The
woman saw her discomfort and wrapped her arms around her
and cuddled her like a child.  She told her that her name was
Joy and Kerry Ann introduced herself.


	It was so comforting to have someone that accepted her
unconditionally.  She was even allowed to stay in her home
while Joy went to work.  She slowly recovered for her ordeal
and started looking for a job.  It is not easy for a girl with out an
advanced education or some sort of trade training to find
employment but she eventually got hired in a fast food diner
where she was making just enough money to get by.

	Joy never pressed her for money nor did she ask her to do
anything she didn't want to do.  There relationship was pretty
much of a mother daughter sort.  At least it was until one day
Joy admitted to Kerry Ann that she was a lesbian.

	That revelation got Kerry wondering if that might be the
reason Joy was so kind to her.  She also began to think about
what it would be like to make love to a woman.  It was a couple
of days later that Kerry cuddled up next to her on the couch
after Joy got home from work. With her head resting on Joy's
shoulder the girl reached for one of her breasts and kneaded it
with her fingers.

	Joy placed her hand over Kerry's and stopped her.  "You
don't have to do this Luv."

	Kerry looked up at her with pleading eyes and said, "But
I want to Joy.  You've done so much for me. And besides, I
want to find out what sex is like with another woman."

	Joy leaned over and placed her lips on Kerry's.  It was a
soft kiss and the woman's mouth tasted of chewing gum.  At
first Joy kissed her with all of the tenderness that a mother
could bestow on her daughter but soon it became more than just
a motherly kiss.  It lingered for the longest time.  Her tongue
scrubbed Keryann's teeth before dueling tongue to tongue
inside the girl's open mouth.  She even breathed through her
nose and shared her air with Kerry Ann by empting her lungs
into Kerry Ann's.

	As she was kissing the teenager she placed her hand on
one of her large breasts.  Her hand was very gentle as she
molded the flesh within her fingers.  Kerry Ann was breathing
hard and her chest was rising and falling so fast that she was in
danger of hyperventilating.  Joy had to cover her mouth again
and smother her to keep her from passing out.

	When her heart stopped pounding so fast Joy lifted her
mouth to let her breath on her own.  Joy pulled the blouse out of
Kerry's skirt and moved her hand up under it, her fingers
drifting over her ribs to the cup of her breasts.  As she forced
her fingers under the strap the bra cut even tighter into Kerry's
flesh.  She worked her fingers over the soft mound and felt the
nipple growing stiffer against the palm of her hand.  She forced
the bra up and over the breasts and with the arm that was
around the girl's shoulders she placed a hand on the exposed tit.
The hand that had lifted the bra now slid down the girl's body
to the waistband of the skirt.  She stuffed the hand under the
skirt and panties at the same time.  As her hand moved down
into the girl's clothing she felt the warm flesh of the girl's
lower tummy and eventually the moist pubic hair.  Kerry softly
moaned her complete acceptance of everything that was
happening to her as Joy cupped her pubis and gently stroked her
pussy.  This was a far different experience for Kerry than the
rough, loveless treatment she had undergone at the hands of any
male she had ever been with.

      Joy slipped her middle finger between the labia and let
the digit slide up and down the moist trench.  Periodically she
gently tickled the girl's clit as she whispered words of
encouragement in her ear.  Kerry neared climax before the
woman was able to penetrate the depths of her young cunt.  Joy
sensed the girl's excitement and did not want her to climax just
yet so she backed off and proceeded to remove her clothing.
She wanted to have the girl naked before she paid oral homage
to the youthful pussy awaiting her.

	Kerry's desire to submit to Joy's love making was strong
as well so she flung her cheap clothes all over the room.  While
removing her shoes and socks she faced the front door and bent
over at the waist to untie the laces.  The view she was giving
Joy was of her wide hips and her parted bum.  Joy watched as
the girl's anus puckered as she lifted each foot to remove the
last remaining remnants of her wardrobe.

	Joy felt an urge to kiss her anus right then and there but
she feared that the girl would be repulsed by such a vulgar act
so she just sat there watching and waiting for the girl to rejoin
her.  When she did she put her arms around the girl and kissed
her lovingly as she took her time to lightly running her hands
over her naked body.  Kerry's torso was cubby and the flesh
that covered it was soft and as smooth as a baby's butt.

	Joy was becoming ever more aroused and she could not
resist kissing her way over the girl's soft tummy.  She laid her
down on the couch with her head resting on the arm.  Then she
rested one knee on the edge of the couch and swung her other
leg over Kerry's body. That, in turn, forced her own skirt to ride
up almost to her crotch.  She kissed Kerry's lips and face and
then allowed her mouth to slide down her body until she found
herself kneeling beside the couch.  She smothered the large
breasts with her mouth and suckled the nipples, leaving them
covered with her saliva.

	Kerry was thrilled at the feelings rushing through her
body and she encouraged Joy to continue by stroking her hair
and pressing her head tight to her breast as the woman made her
nipples tingle with her tongue.  Joy worked her way down her
tummy drilling her tongue into her navel before she moved
down to her pubis.  Kerry's pubic hair was dark but not very
thick.  The bush was unruly but her pale skin was clearly visible
beneath.  The older woman then parted her young partner's
labia for the first time and blew cool air over her clit.  Kerry
was overwhelmed with excitement.  The thrill was almost
enough to make her pee.

	Joy covered the girl's little clit with her mouth and
started sucking on it.  As she did that she inserted two fingers
into Kerry's pussy and slowly finger fucked her.  When Kerry
started humping her fingers in return and moaning for her to,
"fuck me, fuck me hard. Oh god this is so wonderful."  Joy
inserted the other two fingers into her bum hole.  The result was
an orgasm for Kerry that felt like it would never end.

	The girl found that she could not control her body
movements.  She was jerking around so much that she was
smashing her pubic bone into Joy's face.  Her movement was
so violent that Joy's lips were being bruised.  Kerry had
brought herself to climax using her fingers many times in her
young life but this was a completely different and immensely
more intense experience.  When the girl finally relaxed Joy sat
back on the floor and took a deep breathe to recover her own
composure.

	Kerry lay there and stroked her hair until she felt she
could speak.  Then she sat up facing Joy and looked into her
eyes as she asked if she should do the same thing to her.  Joy
assured her that she did not have to do anything.  She was
happy just to make her happy.

	Kerry leaned forward and kissed her benefactor on the
mouth.  She could smell and taste her own pussy juice on the
face of her lover and it turned her on even more.  She reached
for the women's breasts and squeezed them lovingly.

	Without a word spoken, Joy stood up, pulled Kerry to her
feet, and led her towards the bedroom.  She stood in front of
Kerry as she undressed herself.  The teenager stood there taking
in the naked form that was now developing before her.  Once
again Joy assured her that she did not owe her anything and
asked, "Do you really want to go through with this?"

	Kerry sat back on the bed and simply shook her head up
and down in her affirmative response.  She admired the figure
of this woman.  Joy was tall for a woman, broad at the hips and
her breast's, while not all that large, were firm looking with
their prominent areola and nipples.  They sagged very little for
a woman in her mid forties.  The nipples looked like little
pointers that were aimed right at her.  As she stepped out of her
panties she saw that her pubic area was shaved clean.  That was
a first for Kerry and it thrilled her great deal.

	When Joy was naked she stepped forward and thrust her
hips at the girl's face.  Kerry opened her mouth and placed it
over the pubic mound.  Then she reached up and took both tits
into her hands and squeezed them.

	Joy wanted to be in charge so she forced Kerry to lie
back onto the bed.  Then she stood up and walked around to the
other side so that she could mount the bed facing the girl's
head.  She kissed her on the mouth before crawling down her
body kissing and nibbling at her flesh as she went.  By the time
her own head was between Kerry's legs her own pussy was
right over the teenager's head.  Then she lowered her hips until
the girl's face was covered with her hairless mound.  She
proceeded to face fucked the girl while she chewed on the labia
of her new lover and tongue fucked her with a wild abandon.
Kerry was in a state of total bliss as she explored the inner
regions of this wonderful woman's vaginal opening.  It amazed
her how instinctively she took to her task as her tongue darted
out to sample the sweet nectar of this woman's cunt.  She
lapped and sucked her clit until it was swollen like a babies
prick. The simultaneous orgasms that they reached were things
of rare beauty.

	It was late in the morning before the two of them curled
up in each other's arms and succumbed to their need for sleep.
After that they shared the bed as lovers and hardly ever went to
sleep before at least one of them had satisfied the other.

	Kerry was the dependant one in the relationship.  She
developed a strong case of jealousy whenever she sensed that
Joy admired another woman.  As Joy introduced her to her
circle of lesbian friends Kerry was consumed with jealousy
wondering which ones she had been intimate with.  Joy soon
found that she resented the jealousy and told Kerry if she could
not get over it and control her feeling she would have to move
out.  The threat of loosing the only love she had ever had in her
life was only enough to frighten her for a few days.

	The day soon came when she went into a fit of rage
because of the way Joy had kissed one of her friend's goodnight
after the party.  Joy could not handle her jealousy any longer
and told her to move out

	Kerry begged for forgiveness with promises, even she
knew that she could not keep.  Nothing was going to change.
She eventually resigned herself to the fact that she had to move.
The question was where.  She did not make enough money to
live on her own.  She would have to find a room mate.

	She was fretting about what to do when a woman came
into the diner and took a seat.  Kerry had seen her at some of
the parties that Joy had taken her to a number of times.  She
remembered thinking it was curious that the woman had never
stayed long at the parties.  She had left early every time.  All of
the other women stayed at least long enough to enjoy the group
dancing where couples would match up and get into some hot
necking.

	She knew that her name was Kristian and it only startled
the woman a little when Kerry addressed her by name.

	"I'm sorry do we know each other?"

	"I have seen you at a number of parties.  I was with Joy."

	"Oh!  I remember you now.  I just did not recognize you
in the uniform."

	"That is OK!  As I recall you never stayed around long
enough at those parties for you to socialize much.  If you don't
mind my asking...Why did you always leave so early?"

	"I have a daughter and so I had to get back early so the
baby sitter and get home." That information was food for
thought, a woman that went to lesbian parties but had a child.

	After that the women started making a habit of stopping
by to buy fast food meals for two.  She and Kerry greeted each
other with good humor and struck up an open manner of
communicating.  One night Kristian asked her what time she
got off work.  When Kerry told her she invited her to stop by
after her shift was finished.

	Kerry held on to the napkin on which she had scribbled
down the address. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she
knocked on the door of the little brick home with the wrought
iron fence in front.  There were only about a couple of meters of
front yard and they were filled with Azalea bushes covered with
red flowers.  The door was almost hidden by the bushes
flanking the door.

	When the door opened she was warmly greeted by
Kristian who showed her into the home.  It was a comfortable
dwelling.  The ceiling was finished with plastic crown moldings
that served as ducts for heating and cooling.  The living room
was not separated from the dinning and kitchen areas.  It was
more of a loosely defined zone within a common space.  The
fridge was under the counter next to the cooking range and
there was a small table and some chairs that served as a dining
area.

	While she was getting the tour of the place they came
upon Kristian's daughter.  She was just getting out of the
shower and drying off.  She was a slender girl with the most
charming red hair.  Her face was sprinkled with freckles and her
green eyes sparkled.  She looked to be no more than twelve
years of age.

	When she saw them standing in the door of the bathroom
she showed no embarrassment at all.  She wrapped her towel
around her body and rushed to her mother.  She clung to her
mother's neck as she kissed her.

	When her mother introduced Kerry the girl kissed her as
well.  The child's name was Brenda.  Kerry could see the
physical resemblance between mother and daughter.  Kristian's
hair was darker, more auburn than red.  Any freckles the mother
had had faded with age.

	They finished the tour of the house while Brenda
retreated to her room to put on her nightgown.  When she
offered Kerry a drink they returned to the living room area and
she got three glasses down and put ice in them.  She filled one
with punch and the other two she filled with rum and coke.

	Brenda made herself a slice of toasted bread with
Vegemite spread on it.  Then she followed her mother into the
living room and sat next to her on the couch with her legs
crossed.

	Kerry was sitting in a chair facing the two of them.  They
sipped their drinks as the girl ate her snack and drank her
punch.  When she was finished her mother told her to say
goodnight and brush her teeth before going to bed.

	Brenda reluctantly got up and kissed them both
goodnight and put her plate and glass in the sink before heading
back to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

	After they heard the door to her bedroom close Kristian
stood up and took Kerry's glass and refilled them as she
continued talking.  She said, "Now you know why I don't hang
out with the girls very long."

	When she returned with the fresh drinks she handed
Kerry her glass and leaned forward and kissed her on the
mouth.  With that barrier broken they undressed each other in
hast.  Their bare feet made a slapping sound as they walked
down the tiled floor towards the master bedroom.

	Kristian's only comment was, "You're welcome to spend
the night with me as long as you understand we have to be up
and dressed before Brenda."

	Kerry understood her feelings and squeezed her hand as
she assured her that she understood.

	Kristian directed Kerry to the far side of the bed.  When
the bedding was drawn back they got into bed and met each
other in the middle.  They cuddled up in each other's arms as
Keristina fumbled with her breasts.  She sought out her nipple
to suck on as she wrapped her legs around her thigh.  Kerry
surrendered herself to the woman.  She felt Kristian stroking
her body and welcomed her advances.  The older woman leaned
over her and covered her guest's mouth with hers as she
kneaded the breast.  She reached between Kerry's legs and
stuffed her fingers into the pussy.  Kerry covered the woman's
ear with her mouth as she whispered her desire to be filled to
her fullest.  The night was spent taking turns exploring one
another's bodies, sucking each other's breasts and pussies.

	At one point the woman spread Kerry buttocks wide and
pressed her mouth against her anus.  She was thrilled to feel the
woman's tongue snake it's way passed her sphincter and into
her asshole.  The feeling was so pleasurable that she knew right
then that she would return the gesture at her first opportunity.

	They moved Kerry in next day to be a member of their
household and extended family.  The following night she found
herself in bed with the older woman and her head resting on her
pubis as she fell asleep.  As she lay there recalling her own life
story Kerry could not help but wonder if the child in the next
bed room was somehow involved in the sex life of this lesbian
mother. Only time would tell

	It wasn't long before her suspicions were answered.  A
few days later she arrived at the house after work to find Brenda
lying naked on her bed with her legs spread wide and her
fingers stuffed deep in her little hole.  Kerry stood and watched
until Brenda suddenly became aware of her presence.  To her
surprise the girl made no effort to cover herself.  She simply
smiled and said "Hi Kerry. Do you like what you see?"  When
Kerry nodded in the affirmative the little tramp invited her to
joint her on the bed where they proceeded to get very well
acquainted.

	"Mom showed me how much fun it is to play with other
girls.  You and mom play with each other don't you?  I can hear
you moaning and talking dirty at night when you think I am
sleeping.  It makes me so horny I finger my pee-pee until I
cum."

	That night after Kerry had revealed Brenda's confession
Kristian invited her daughter to joint her and Kerry in their bed.
Kerry awoke during the night feeling Brenda with her head
between her legs and Kristian stroking her hair and she knew
that all would be well with her for the time being.


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