Date: Mon, 29 Aug 2016 21:55:33 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Frances (Lesbian/Adult youth, oral, anal, f/F) Adult youth, oral, anal, 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: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending it to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2016 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Frances By Jan My name is Frances but my friends call me Frankie. I was born and raised in the Liverpool of the UK. Like a lot of girls I had fooled around with my girlfriends on sleepovers, but my first true lesbian experience was when I was 16. I was a blonde with layered variations and shades of blonde to brown and I'm a petite girl, when I was put on a work placement from school. It was a new experience for me. It took me a little while working in the office before I became familiar enough with the other women to befriend them. They felt that an older woman in the office named Jean was a lesbian. From that moment on I looked upon her differently. She was a pretty woman, even though she was on the chubby side. I began to study her from afar. I would get nervous in her company, not that she did anything overtly to make me uncomfortable. One time when we were alone I spoke to her about boys and men and such stuff, and that was when she admitted that she only liked girls. After she took me into her confidence I admitted to her that I was curious about that kind of sex. One day during a break she invited me to her place one day 'for a chat,' and as it turned out we spent the afternoon having the most glorious dirty sex of my life. We were having tea and biscuits while we made our revelations to each other. She held my hand and suggested we continue our discussion in the parlor. I followed her to that room and we sat next to each other on the couch. She placed her hands lovingly on my cheeks and kissed me on the mouth. It was a sweet motherly kiss, but it didn't end there. She took me into her arms and me and the kiss became more intense. I returned her kiss for kiss. When she placed her hand on my breasts it took my breath away for a moment. I placed my hand on one of her much bigger tits and squeezed it gently. From that point we started fumbling with undressing each other. She was old enough that she could have been my mother, not that she looked anything like my mother. We performed a slow striptease on each other. As a gesture of her motherly affection for me she lifted up one of her breasts and placed the nipple against my lips for me to suck on it. It was very exciting to suck on the flesh of an adult woman for the first time. I had no memory of nursing from my mother's breasts. While I was nursing she continued removing my clothes and she stroked my flesh very gently. When she got my panties off she had me sit on her lap while she placed her hand on my pussy and started masturbating me very gently at first with her fingertips, but the more excited I got she increased her not only the speed of her piston like thrusts and the harder she pounded my cunt. It took only a few minutes before I had an orgasm. As soon as I recovered she placed me on the couch with my head resting on the arm of the couch and lifted my left leg up and placed my heel on the back of the couch, and bent down and kissed me on the mouth before working her way down my body. She slobbered all over my breasts and sucked on my nipples unmercifully. She eventually moved far enough across the couch to be able to suck mu pussy. She started off simply licking my vulva. The longer she licked the more aggressive she became. She drew my clitoris into her mouth and sucked on it like a puppy sucks on a bitch's tit. She was banging her nose against my pubic bone. Just when I thought it couldn't get any more thrilling she stuck two fingers into my cunt and the two little fingers into my asshole. She hammered her fist into me like a jackhammer. She didn't relent until I had another orgasm that left me too weak to resist anything she cared to do to me. She sat me up and had me kneel on the couch with my arms crossed on the back of the couch and my head resting on my arms. My butt was hers to play with as she liked. She placed her hands on the cheeks and spread them apart. She blew air on my asshole, and it puckered involuntarily. She spit on my asshole before she licked it. It was a shock for me that she wanted to lick my asshole. She was licking me from my clit up to my asshole. The longer she licked me the more aggressive she became. Eventually she was stabbing my asshole with her tongue. I couldn't believe it when I actually had another orgasm while she was tongue fucking my arse. While I recovered from my orgasm she sat down on the couch and had me get down on my knees in front of her and she scooted her arse right to the edge of the couch and placed her hands on the back of my head and pulled it into her pussy. I was overwhelmed by the womanly odor of her cunt, but I started licking her pussy, while she told me in the dirtiest terms what she wanted me to do. I followed her instructions to bit her clit and suck harder on it. When she had her orgasm she let go of my head and leaned back against the back of the couch. Just when I thought we had done everything she physically picked me up and turned me upside down and placed me on the floor on my shoulder and back of my neck. My back was resting against the front of the couch between Jean's legs. My knees were practically touching my ears. Jean placed her hands on the sides of my arse and she started licking my asshole to my cunt again. She dribbled spit on my arse and it joined the cum leaking from my cunt to dribble from my pubic hair onto my face. I would have thought it would be impossible to have another orgasm after so many, or in such an uncomfortable position, but I did. I was so damned tired I had to rest for an hour before I had the energy to get dressed and go home. Jean and I enjoyed many a wonderful afternoons enjoying sex for the next couple of years. While I was seeing Jean one of my friends had a younger sister, name Katie. She was only 13-years- old, but she was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. She was a redhead that looked like 'Lulu' in that old movie 'To Sir With Love.' I wanted to get into her pants in the worst way. One evening I happened to be visiting and we had the house to ourselves. We were talking about movies, when out of the blue she asked, "You want to fuck me! Don't you?" I almost pissed myself, "How did you know?" "I couldn't help noticing the way you look at me! It feels like you are undressing me with your eyes! It even makes my pussy wet." "Are you saying that you want me to make love to you?" She gave me a mischievous smile, "Yes!" I turned to her and took her head in my hands and kissed her on the mouth. At thirteen her breasts were no more than a 33-B size but they were all I needed to suck on. When I got her panties off her red pubic hair made my panties wet too. I sucked her pussy until she cried out, "I'm cumming! I didn't have to ask her to suck my pussy. She was like an animal going after my dark blonde hairy cunt. I was completely surprised by how aggressive she was. We just managed to get our panties on when her parents and older sister arrived home. I enjoyed having sex with her whenever we had a chance. We even engaged in oral sex with each other's assholes. I even fucked her with a dildo. One summer when I was 18-years-old my parents took me on holiday to Spain. I didn't care anything about seeing the historical sights my parents were so excited about, so one day I begged off going on the bus with them by feigning to be sick. They reluctantly let me stay in the hotel. As soon as the bus left I put on my skimpiest bikini and headed to the pool. It first I was being pestered by the male tourist's that thought they were GOD'S gift to women, and thought I would hop into bed with them. I quickly put them in their place. I'm sure the word got around that I was an iceberg. Then a sweet looking old lady that looked like a granny sat down in the chase lounge next to mine. She casually started talking to me with a distinctive Dutch accent. She told me she was on holiday too. I told her that my name was Frankie, and she told me that her name was Velma-Mae. When she asked I told her that I was 18, and she told me that she was 63. I assured her that she didn't look that old. She was pleased with my statement. Truly she didn't look that old. Aside from the gray hair she had a youthful face and figure. I asked her, "Are the Netherlands was as liberal as they say?" She looked at me carefully, "What do you mean?" "I hear that coffee sell and allow pot smoking, and prostitution is allowed in certain sections. Are they as liberal about same sex activities?" She smiled, "We are very liberal my dear. I have noticed the way you deftly fended off the advances of the Romeos around the pool. Does that mean you are interested in women?" I smiled, "My first lover was an older woman." She sat up, "would you like to accompany me up to my room?" I say up, "Please...I would love that. We headed for the elevators and I noted which floor button she pushed. The room she opened with her magnetic card was 416. It was a spacious room with a balcony with a brick and black iron railing. The air-conditioner had the room comfortably cool. She took me into her arms and kissed me on the mouth. While she was kissing me she pulled the string on the back of my neck holding the top of my string bikini up. I helped by reaching behind my back to pulled the string of my bikini. As the top fell between our bodies Velma-Mae placed her soft hands on my breasts. My nipples became instantly rock hard. Velma-Mae was wearing a more conservative bathing suit, but it was bold enough show off the fact that she had a good figure. I pulled the straps off her shoulders and pulled the front of the suit down in front to expose her breasts. Like so many older women her breasts sagged substantially. There is something about aging that the skin looks dyer and not as supple. I still had a strong desire to suck on her breasts. I lifted her breasts up and suckled on her nipples until she let me know I was sucking too hard. All she had to do was pull the strings on both hips and the bottom only clung to my crotch for a moment before it fell to the floor between my flip flops. Her hand went right for my little patch of dark blonde patch of pubic of hair. She stroked my clit with long slender fingers. I struggled to pull her tight fitting bathing suit down over her wide hips until it cleared her knees and she was able to step out of it. She slipped her arm around my hips and led me to the couch facing the sliding glass door onto the balcony. We had a beautiful view of the coastal beaches while we sat there masturbating each other. We took turns sucking each other's pussy. I knew when the bus was due to return to the hotel, so we had to end our games in plenty of time for me to shower and change clothes. Velma-Mae and I had to be careful about getting together during the fortnight because of the potential of my parents finding out how I was spending my free time. Now that I'm 23-years-old my parents have had to come to grips with the fact that I am a lesbian, because I eventually came out. 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.