Date: Mon, 19 Feb 2018 15:32:27 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Flavored Finger (Lesbian/Adult Youth, mas, oral. f/F) Adult Youth, mas, oral. f/F 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: Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Flavored Finger By Jan Maggie approached me during a break at work, "Bonnie would you like to go to a movie with me this Sunday to see Blade Runner 2049. I was pleased that the older woman wanted to be friends with me, and accepted right away even though I am not a true science fiction fan. This was my first part time job while in high school. I was a junior and seventeen-years-old. I had gotten a job working at a local Starbucks. Maggie was an older woman that was my supervisor. I have no delusions about myself. I am only five- feet one and chubby. My dark-blonde hair is pixie cut because I don't want to fuss with it. My blue eyes are hidden behind thick horn-rimmed glasses. Boys had never been attracted to me. I was shy and very introverted, so I was flattered that Maggie wanted to befriend me. Maggie had to be close to thirty-years-old: dark hair and eyes, every bit as chubby as me. She also wore dark rimmed glasses. Unlike me, she was very outgoing and seemed to be friends with everyone. When we met outside the theater she paid for the both of us. She also bought popcorn and soft drinks. As we entered the theater it was brightly lit and we found seats right in the middle. I was curious, and asked, "Why did you chose Sunday to go to the movies?" "It is the one night in the week that it is the quietest and not as crowded." I looked around and noticed that there were very few people in the theater. "Are you a science fiction fan?" "Yes, as a girl I saw all of the Star Wars movies and that inspired me to read Isaac Asimov's the 'Foundation trilogy, Galactic Empire and I Robot. Frank Herbert's Dune Trilogy. I became a true fan. The movie Blade runner became a cult hit when it went to cable TV. I read the books and want to see if this movie does justice to the book; so many times, they do a terrible job. Many times, the movie has nothing to do with the book." We started eating the popcorn as the lights went down; and the previews started, Maggie lifted the armrest separating our seats, and placed her right hand on my lap. I was startled, but didn't object. It wasn't long before she moved her hand up to the waistband of my skirt and forced her hand down the front and when her hand reached my crotch she pulled my panties aside to get access to my vagina. She stroked the hair before she played with my clitoris. Still I didn't object, then she stuck her finger into my vagina and masturbated me throughout the duration of the movie. I lost count of the number of orgasms I experienced during the movie, and I'm sorry to say I don't remember much about the movie. As the credits scrolled up the screen Maggie withdrew her hand, I struggled to straighten up my skirt. As the lights came up, I saw Maggie pass her index finger of her right hand under her nose before she stuck it in her mouth. It disturbed me that she was smelling the odor of my pussy on her finger. I reached for her arm and pulled her hand away from her face. "How could you smell and taste that?" "Honey, I love the fragrance of a young pussy!" I was at a loss for words, so I didn't say anything as we left the theater. She invited me to join her for coffee. I accepted and she drove me to her cheap apartment and she talked constantly about how well the movie was made. When we were in her apartment she set about brewing a pot of coffee and got two mugs and a plate that she put some homemade tollhouse cookies on, and placed the plate on the coffee table in front of me, along with sugar bowl and artificial creamer. When the coffee was ready she filled the mugs and brought them along with tea spoons into the common room to join me on the couch. I asked, "Why did you masturbate me during the movie? "I have wanted to make love to you from the day you started working with us." "You embarrassed me when you smelled and tasted your finger." "I have always like the smell of pussy juice." "I have never had sex with anyone before! It was frightening to have you do that in a public place. The only reason I didn't try and stop you was because that would have drawn attention to what you were doing." "Based on the noises you were making I'm sure you enjoyed every minute." Maggie placed her coffee mug on a coaster on the coffee table and took me into her arms and kissed me on the mouth. It was trilling to be embraced in the warms and smell the delicate fragrance of her perfume. When her tongue probed my mouth, I opened my mouth and allowed her to swab the inside of my mouth all she wanted. While she was kissing me, her hand rested on my left tit and gently squeezed it. Her hand massaged my tit for a short time before she stuffed her hand down the front of my blouse and under my bra to feel my flesh. My nipple felt swollen as her hand stimulated it. I surrendered completely to her desires. When Maggie realized that I was not going to object she set about undressing me. My clothes seemed to float away. It wasn't long before I could feel the tick weave of the material covering the cushion under my naked butt. Maggie simply pulled her big tits over the top of the dress she was wearing and lifted her left tit and guided the nipple to my mouth. While I was sucking her tit, she laced her hand between my legs and started masturbating me again. She eventually laid me on the couch and placed my inside leg over her back as she crouched between my legs and started licking my pussy. I couldn't control my body as she used her tongue to stimulate my clitoris and probe my vagina. I couldn't believe what she was doing to me. I had an orgasm that seemed to continue wave after wave sweeping over my body. When she lifted her head, I saw that her face was shinning with my pussy juice. She sat up before standing up and pulling me to my feet and led me to her bedroom. When we entered her bedroom, I was fascinated by the room. There was nothing about the room out of the ordinary. I looked like the cheap kind of furniture bought at discount stores. The only thing personal was the discarded clothes scattered around the room. There were framed photographs on the armoire Chest of drawers. I wasn't sure if they were of relatives or friends. I didn't get much of a chance to study them before she placed me on the bed. I lay there while watching her remove her dress. She was also wearing a full slip and bra and panties. She was not wearing hosiery. The shoes were simple slip on type with heels no more than a couple of inches. I was fascinated to see what she looked like naked. Her breasts were large and heavy. Her areolas were only slightly pinker than her flesh and her nipples were about the size of small grapes. There was a small mole on the inside of her left breast. She every bid a chubby as me and her belly looked soft and hung over her lower body and her thighs were thick and her vulva was puffy and covered with dark hair. When she turned around I was that she had a big bulbus butt. She mounted the bed on gr knees and moved across the bed like a big cat. She parked her butt against the pillows at the head od the bed. Then she bent her knees and pulled her heels almost against her butt and spread her knees as wide as possible. All she did was hook her finger and motion for me to come to her. As I crawled across the bed she stuck that same finger into her pussy and masturbated herself until I was kneeling between her legs and she withdrew the finger and wiped it under my nose. The slimy liquid left behind the smell of her pussy. The pungent odor of her pussy was both sour and sweet. I was drooling before she stuck that fragrant finger into my mouth. I would have thought I would have been sick at the taste of a pussy, but I found tat I actually like the taste. When she withdrew her finger from my mouth I opened my mouth and covered the swollen hair covered vulva. Something came over me! I was lie an animal devouring raw meat. Maggie clung to my head and humped my face while telling me what to do with my tongue. When she cried out that she was cumming I felt a satisfaction I had never felt before. At the moment I knew that I would never worry about attracting a man. I thought I was in love with Maggie. We became lovers that night. She wanted me to move in with her, but that didn't last long because I began to resent her domineering control of me. She was jealous of me so much as talking to any women I happened to meet. There came the day I quit my job and moved on without leaving a forwarding address. But I never forgot the smell of ripe pussy. I settled in a large city because it would be more liberal. I quickly for where the lesbian community gathered. It didn't take long before I found a younger woman that adored me. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.