Date: Sun, 3 Jul 2005 03:05:11 -0700 (PDT) From: Christianna Phillips Subject: Heather and Olivia This story involves consensual sex between two females, one a minor, starting at the age of 11. If this type of thing offends you AT ALL, please do not read. This is more then just a sex story, it is what I truly believe could be between 2 females, even with a huge age gap. All characters and happenings in this story are purely made up, so if there are any coincidental things...that's exactly what it is, a coincidence. If you liked this story please email me at lespica_crespa_bella@yahoo.com. I'm hoping to continue on with this if it is well received! Olivia and Heather walked out of the movie theatre, hand in hand. Heather was talking animatedly about the film they had just seen, Madagascar. "Did you like it Olivia?" She asked, grinning up at her foster mom. "I liked it very much." Olivia Grand smiled down at the thirteen year old girl at her side. She was achingly lovely with long brown pigtails and big green eyes. Olivia squeezed Heathers hand and led her to the jeep. After stopping for ice cream, they went home to the 2 story renovated Victorian house they lived in. It was a four bedroom, three bathroom with vaulted ceilings and three fireplaces, one in the living room, one in the den and one in the master bedroom. Heather had a bedroom set up on the second floor, far down the hall way from Olivia's master bedroom, although she very rarely slept in it. It was mainly there for show. Since Heather had come to live with Olivia a year ago, she had slept in the bedroom once and that was simply due to the fact that Olivia's younger sister and her husband had stayed for the night while passing through the cities. Every other night she slept in Olivia's bed. Sometimes Olivia would glance at the beautiful little girl that she had taken into her home and feel a pang of guilt. She wondered if she had corrupted the girl and taken her innocence away. Immediately after those nasty thoughts she would mentally slap her hand and tell herself that it was society that forced those thoughts upon her and they definitely were not true. Heather had willingly come into Olivia's bed; in fact, she had been the one to pursue Olivia at first when Olivia had volunteered at the large house Heather used to live at. It had been filled with several children waiting for someone to take them in and Olivia had a special place in her heart for children. Not just sexually, although she was attracted to them sexually, she also loved them for them. Their innocence, their sweetness, their willingness to learn...it was endearing. Olivia had inherited a vast fortune when she was twenty-two and had no reason to work so she did a lot of volunteer work and traveling. She had started working at the foster home when she was thirty and immediately Heather had latched onto her. She had enjoyed the little girls company a lot. Heather was bright, funny and the sweetest girl there, always willing to help someone and was constantly bringing injured animals home to be helped. She was extremely advanced for her age, already at an eleventh grade level and had a college reading level. She had been in regular classes at the foster home but when Olivia saw her potential, she offered to home school the girl and through this, they grew even closer. It was six months after Olivia had started tutoring Heather that Heather had expressed her feelings. Olivia remembered that day fondly. They were sitting in Olivia's den and Heather was working on a Calculus assignment. Olivia was sitting at her desk reading a book when she looked up to find Heather staring at her. "What is it Heather? Do you have a question?" "I...Yes. I do." Olivia looked at her questioningly. Heather took a deep breathe and stood up, walking over to Olivia's desk. "Olivia...I...I love you." "Well, I love you too Heather." "No. I mean, I really love you." Olivia's breathe caught in her chest. The girl couldn't possibly mean that. Heather knelt down at Olivia's feet. "Please don't hate me Olivia. I couldn't bear it if you did. I just love you so much. I can't keep it in!" "Of course I don't hate you darling. I'm just not quite sure I understand what you mean." "I'm IN love with you Olivia. I love you like...like you loved Gail." Olivia's eyes got wide. How could Heather know about Gail?! "I snooped. I'm so sorry Olivia, please forgive me but I just wanted to know more about you." Heather answered Olivia's unspoken question. "I saw pictures of the two of you together. I know you were a couple. That is how I love you Olivia." Olivia sat back in her chair. She didn't know what to say to Heather. Of course she was in love with this girl but it simply couldn't be that way. The girl was eleven years old for crying out loud! She was Heathers mentor, her teacher and a trustee of the foster home. She looked down at Heather. The beautiful girl looked so sweet there at Olivia's feet, staring up at her, her big green eyes begging Olivia not to reject her love. Olivia took Heathers hands in her own. "Heather, sweetheart..." She started out then stopped. How could she do this gently? She hesitated and stared at the girl. "I love you too." Shit! She had NOT meant to say that. Anything else in this world she could have said but those words just slipped out so easily. A smile that lit up the darkest nights filled Heather's face. She jumped up and threw her arms around Olivia's neck. "Oh do you really? Really Olivia?" "Heather, honey...please." Olivia took Heather's arms from around her neck. "You must understand that there is no way we can act upon these feelings. You are nineteen years younger then me, not to mention seriously underage. I could go to jail for a very long time." Heather's face fell. "But...but I love you!" "I know darling, and I love you as well but..." "Why is there a but? I am as mature if not more so then an eighteen year old so I should be treated as one!" Yes, in some ways the girl was as mature, if not more, as an eighteen year old but in other ways her innocence proved her age many times over. Plus other aspects of the girls personality. Her mentality and her intelligence screamed adult but she was still a child. And that was all the courts cared about. "Heather I know that. You know that. But it won't matter sweetie. I'm terribly sorry." And she was. Olivia was crushed. She'd known she loved this little girl for several months now. Tears burned in the back Olivia's eyes and her chest tightened as she looked down upon Heather, seeing the pain in her face and the tears streaming down her little cheeks. "Look Olivia," She choked out through the tears. "I would never tell on you. Never! I love you! I want to be with you!" "I know baby. I know but it's too risky." Her voice was thick as she rejected Heather. Abruptly, Heather stood up and walked back to her school work. She sat down and continued doing her assignment. Olivia didn't know what to say. Heather looked so tiny and frail, sitting there trying not to sob as she struggled to work on a question. She adored Heather, loved her very deeply but she knew it was wrong. She had NEVER acted upon her feelings for younger girls. She felt evil for feeling that way but...how could love be evil? It wasn't, in any way at all, but society and the media worked it out to be in certain instances. This was one of those instances. A very, very big instance! She glanced over at Heather again. The girl was chewing at her lip and kept sniffling. Olivia made up her mind and jumped up from her desk, getting over to the sofa in two strides. She fell to her knees and laid her head in Heather's lap. Heather's hands fell into Olivia's blonde curls and her tiny fingers wrapped around the ringlets, gently bringing Olivia's head up to hers so their faces were even. They stared at each other for several minutes, not saying a word, working up the courage to share the kiss they both had longed for, for several months. Olivia brought her hand up to Heather's hair and pushed back a strand. Heather cuddled her face against Olivia's hand and rolled her eyes up to meet Olivia's. Slowly, Olivia moved in for the kiss. Her heart was pounding and her palms were damp. She felt like she was in the middle of a bad romance novel, but it was all happening. Their lips met, softly. It was barely a brush of lips against lips, once, twice and a third time before their lips met in a crushing kiss. A low moan escaped Olivia as Heather hugged as tight as she could, pressing her body against Olivia's. When they broke the kiss several minutes later, they were both breathless. "Oh, Olivia...I want you so bad!" Heather's face was flushed. "Oh baby I know, but not yet. Let's go slow okay?" Heather nodded and took a deep breathe. "I think that for now though, you should finish your school work okay?" She felt ridiculous saying it but she wasn't ready to take that step with Heather. The girl was so young and plus, she wanted it to be so very special. Over the next six months, Olivia continued working with Heather at the foster home, tutoring her at her house. They would kiss and profess their love to each other and go out for lunch or occasionally dinner but it didn't go any farther then that. Soon summer came and Heather no longer had a reason to go to Olivia's home. She cried on the last day of their schooling and Olivia held her close, her mind furiously working. "Heather...what if...well...what if you came and lived here?" Heather's head popped out. "What?" "Well, why don't I take you in as my foster daughter? It would only make sense seeing as how I've been teaching you the past almost year and it's obvious to the other staff that we have a special bond. I can't imagine I would get turned down to have you as my foster daughter. I definitely have more then enough money to support the both of us..." She trailed off and glanced down at Heather. Heather had a HUGE grin on her face. "I would absolutely LOVE that Olivia!" She threw herself against Olivia and hugged her tightly. A week later, Heather moved her meager belongings into Olivia's house. The following day, Olivia brought Heather on a shopping spree, purchasing clothes, accessories, a complete bedroom and bathroom set and other various niceties. Heather was hesitant at first but soon was overjoyed at all the possibilities. When they got home that evening, after a long day of shopping and a filling dinner, they unpacked their purchases and Heather squealed again and again seeing her new things, even though she'd been the one to pick them out. Exhausted, they collapsed on the couch, turning on the TV and flipping through the channels. Heather moved closer to Olivia and snuggled under her arm, laying her head on Olivia's breast. She placed her small, thin arm around Olivia's waist, setting her hand gently on Olivia's belly. Olivia tensed slightly and Heather smiled to herself. Looking up at Olivia, Heathers eyes caught hers and they stayed like that for several moments, gazing at each other, saying nothing. Heather reached her head up to Olivia's and pressed her lips against the pair in front of her. They kissed softly, once, twice and again. The kiss deepened and Olivia gently opened Heathers mouth with her own, playing her tongue against Heather's. Though they had kissed in such a way before, Heather still loved the feeling and felt a tightening in her lower abdomen. Unconsciously, her thighs squeezed together and a small moan escaped from her lips. In that moan, Olivia could hear the longing and frustration that filled Heather. Olivia's hands fell to the girls' waist and she pulled Heather on top of her so that Heather's legs were straddling her. They fell into a passionate kiss and were soon running their hands over each other's backs and legs. Olivia kissed down the girl's chin to her neck and nibbled gently down to where the neck and collar met, licking along the delicate line. Heather's breathing had turned into gasping and it only intensified as Olivia made a damp trail along her neck. Heather was gyrating her hips against Olivia in the need to make the feeling between her legs subside. It was almost too much for her to handle, she felt like she may explode and wasn't quite sure what to do about it, although she did have a small idea as to what would allay the feeling. Olivia ran her hands in whispering touches along Heather's back, then fell to her butt. She continued kissing and licking her neck and moved to the girl's ear. A frustrated moan escaped from Heathers lips and Olivia looked up. Heather looked to be almost in tears and immediately, Olivia was filled with concern. "Darling! What's wrong?" "I...I..." Heather gasped. "What is it? Are you okay?" "I can't take this anymore! You have to make this go away, it's driving me mad!" "What?" Olivia was bewildered. "This feeling! The one down there." Heather pointed between her legs. Olivia let out an amused and relieved laugh. "Alright darling. I think I can handle that!" Olivia stood up and took Heather by the hand, leading her to the master bedroom. She turned on the lights on a very low setting and laid Heather on the bed, smiling down at her. In all of her life, Olivia had never seen anything so incredible. Heather's brown hair was loose and fanned around her head in a mass of waves. Her green eyes were so wide they looked to large for her lovely, heart shaped face. The nostrils of her little button nose were slightly flared as her breathing quickened. Olivia's eyes fell down to the soft curve of Heather's neck, then down. She was a tiny little thing, barely hitting five feet. There were itsy bumps on her chest that promised growing breasts. She was dressed in a bright yellow sundress that Olivia wanted to peel off her slowly, exposing every inch of the girl's skin and kissing it as she revealed it. At this thought, she was filled with a momentary pang of guilt at the child lying in her bed, awaiting for her to undress her and make love to her. Olivia chased the thought away, telling herself that the two of them had been involved for just over six months and truly were in love with each other. Yes, there was a major age difference and yes, she was a child but this went so much deeper then that. Slowly, Olivia unbuttoned her white blouse and stripped away her tailored slacks, standing in front of Heather in her white lace panties and matching bra. Heather stared up at Olivia breathless. She had never seen anything so magnificent! Olivia was 5'8 with gorgeous blonde curls and almond shaped blue-grey eyes. She was a curvaceous size 12 with full 36D breasts. Not in any danger of being blown over by the wind, she had curves in all the right places. Heather was eager to please her but wasn't sure where to start. When Olivia sat down on the bed, Heather moved up to meet her and pressed her lips against Olivia's. Her hands fell to Olivia's waist and touched her belly. Olivia moaned and pulled on the zipper to Heather's sundress. She pressed the girl down on the bed and slowly pulled the dress down. She bared her chest and kissed the tiny, pink nipples. Her tongue darted out, pointy and licked them into little nubs. At that, Heather's hands fell into Olivia's curls and pressed her mouth to her breasts, panting. Olivia moved from her breasts back up, kissing her squarely on the mouth. "Did that feel nice my love?" "Oh yes!" "Oh darling, you are going to feel so many things tonight that will far circumference that feeling." With that, Olivia kissed Heather again and pulled the dress off the rest of the way. Heather laid there in only a pair of pink panties. Olivia inwardly moaned and licked Heather's belly, moving down to her thighs and kissing down her legs and back up. She hooked the pink panties on her fingers and pulled them down. Getting on the bed behind Heather, Olivia pulled her into a sitting position, pressing her breasts against Heather's back. She reached around and ran her hands up and down the girls body until her breathe was coming out in short gasps and she was pressing her hips upward to meet Olivia's searching hands. Olivia played with Heather's belly and brought her hands between her legs, spreading them. She squeezed Heather's inner thighs gently and ran her long nails in circles around them. Then she dragged her nail ever so softly up between her hairless lips. Heather's head fell back on Olivia's shoulder and she was panting with anticipation. Olivia continued doing this, teasing Heather and making her more then slightly moist between her legs. Heather was pressing her hips into Olivia's fingers when suddenly; Olivia slipped a finger between the folds and onto Heather's clit, pressing down slightly and then moving slowly...slowly, back and forth. Heather's hips jerked up and a loud groan came from deep within her chest. Olivia moved her finger faster and Heather gasped, bringing a hand down and grabbing onto Olivia's hand, wanting her to stop yet needing her to continue. In the instant before Heather would have experienced her first orgasm, Olivia stopped and whipped Heather around, wrapping her legs around Olivia's shoulders and bringing the tiny pelvis up to her mouth. Olivia licked from the bottom of her vagina to the clit, swirling her tongue around the hood then pressing it back to give her tongue complete access to the bared clit. She lightly brushed her tongue up and down and a scream erupted from Heathers mouth as she felt as she'd never felt before. The intensity was too much and Heather started to pull away from Olivia's seeking mouth but before she could form the full thought of pulling away she shoved her pelvis back against Olivia. The pleasure was like nothing she had ever imagined experiencing. It was more then she could take and a pressure started building up in her toes, up her slim calves to her thighs and exploded between her thighs, into Olivia's mouth. Back arched, her hands involuntarily found her own head and she pressed upon her forehead, a guttural scream starting low in her diaphragm and escaping from her mouth. Colors flashed behind her eyelids and she suddenly went limp, gasping for air. Olivia kissed up Heather's belly, to her breasts, stopping for a moment to pay homage to the girls little nipples, then to her mouth, capturing Heather's lips with her own. Heather could taste an odd, but not unpleasant, taste on Olivia's mouth and tongue and realized, when she was able to put a coherent thought together, that what she was tasting was herself. Heather wondered if Olivia tasted the same and found her curiosity growing into an insatiable urge to know. Olivia lay beside the girl, stroking her chest and belly, enjoying the moment. The orgasm that had wracked Heather had been incredible. Olivia closed her eyes and enjoyed the sounds of Heathers breathing, which was slowly turning normal. Without warning, Heather pushed Olivia onto her back and straddled her, pressing her pelvis against Olivia's. Olivia's eyes flew open and she looked up at the sweaty, slightly red faced, but beautiful girl above her. Heather smiled wickedly and pressed against Olivia, rubbing them together. Olivia could feel Heather's soaking vagina against her own and the very thought of what was happening was enough to make her juices flow. Heather continued rocking against Olivia and soon Olivia was moaning softly. Heather jumped off Olivia and went to her feet, spreading Olivia's legs and gazing at her body. "Oh my God Olivia...you are so beautiful. I can't even believe it!" She looked up at Olivia hesitantly. "I...I'm not totally sure what to do Olivia. Will you tell me if I do something wrong?" "Oh baby, you won't do anything wrong. It would be impossible." Seeing as the very thought of Heather going down there was enough to cause an orgasm, she was not telling a lie. Heather smiled and kissed Olivia's hip. Then she trailed her tongue around her thigh, between her legs. Olivia spread her legs to give Heather full access and her head fell back. Leaning over, Heather stuck her tongue out and gave Olivia a small lick. Olivia jumped slightly and relaxed. Heather licked again...then again...and yet again. Then she stuck her tongue between the lips and found a bump which caused Olivia to moan. She figured that this was the spot to concentrate on because of the reaction it had elicited from Olivia and started to lick the bump. Olivia spread her legs farther and wrapped Heather's hair into her hands. Going down on Heather had turned Olivia on more then anything ever had, and after Heather had rubbed her little vagina against Olivia's own, Olivia was not far from having an orgasm. Feeling her little inexperienced tongue trying to pleasure her, Olivia was filled with love and pleasure when suddenly, Heather found the spot. Olivia moaned quick and loud and gasped, "Oh THERE! Right there baby!" Heather continued stroking the spot with her tongue and Olivia was on fire. Her upper body rose up, her hips growing taut. A growing flame spread through out her body and her head fell back as she pumped her hips against Heather. "Ohhhhhhhhh......yes...yes...yes..."Olivia gasped. The dam inside of her broke and she pulled on Heathers hair, pumping against her mouth and gasping. She fell back and pulled Heather up to her, kissing her hungrily. "Heather baby, I need you to put your fingers inside of me." Heather willingly obliged, easily slipping 3 tiny fingers into Olivia. "Now, move them in and out as fast and hard as you can." Again, Heather obliged and Olivia started moaning again. Heather quickly moved down and started licking Olivia's clit again. At the unexpected surprise, Olivia was almost immediately wracked with a second orgasm, more intense then the first. This one caused her to roll around and scream aloud. Finally, Olivia fell back and pulled Heather up with her. "I love you so much my darling." Olivia whispered. "Oh Olivia...I love you more then anything!" Heather exclaimed. Olivia pulled Heather against her front and spooned her. They fell asleep within moments, holding onto each other.