Date: Sat, 29 Jan 2005 08:25:28 -0800 (PST)
From: BluReign <mdnitestorm@yahoo.com>
Subject: The House Manager part 1 (F/F, f/F)

This is purely fictional but very hot. Hope you all enjoy.

			 Mrs. Pearson and Melanie

Melanie was was a 15 year old Junior at Saint Mary's Catholic School for
girls. She was very smart and very attractive. She stood a graceful 5'8
and weighed 113 pounds. Her hair was red and she always wore thick
abundant curls that fell down her back just inches from her little ass.
Her green eyes were piercing and the little freckles on the bridge of her
nose made her look even younger. Her lips were a taught bow shape and
framed a perfect smile. Her parents were very busy people and really
didn't plan on having a child so they were distraught at not being there
for her.

One afternoon, Melanie came home early and saw that both of her parents
were home. She ran up to the house and found them sitting on the couch in
the living room sipping coffee with a stout, dark haired woman. They all
turned their attention on Melanie as she entered the room, and in turn
she froze at the doorway.

"Ms. Pearson, allow me to introduce to you, Melanie," called out Amanda,
Melanie's mother. She extended her hand as she walked to meet Melanie at
the door and kissed both her cheeks. She pulled away from her and Melanie
shuddered at the blatant show of affection which she'd never seen before
from her mother.

Melanie walked over to Ms. Cheyenne Pearson and courtsied,"pleased to
meet you, Ms. Pearson." Melanie stood to look over the woman before her.
She wasn't much taller but her body had more curves. She was a mulatto
color with rich brown eyes and straight shoulder length raven black hair.
Her lips were full and her breasts seemed to strain against the blouse
they were in.

"The pleasure's all mine, and please call me Cheyenne," purred Cheyenne
as she bowed in return. She stood looking at the young girl before her
and saw that she was very interested in her body. Instinctively, Cheyenne
breathed in slowly as she watched Melanie eye her breasts.

The parents kept blabbering on and on and finally handed Cheyenne a
notebook with all duties for the house manager. "When can you start, Ms.
Pearson?" As they walked toward the front foyer to grab their keys. "As
you can see, we don't usually make it home until well after 9 p.m."
laughed Melanie's father.

Cheyenne looked back at Melanie who plopped on the couch then turned to
her parents,"I can start right now if you'd like." She looked into the
faces before her as they glowed with relief and gave her all the keys and
codes for the house. She walked them to the door and locked it behind
them.

Melanie was surfing throught the tv as she pulled her books from her bag.
She was bummed that her parents were dumping some strange woman on her
who obviously wasn't very well picked out. Oh was she in for a treat!

"No Ma'am. No television while doing your homework. I don't like that and
don't care about your routine or the grades you made to become a Junior
at 15. You will study in the den while I cook so I can keep and eye on
you. Come along," called Cheyenne as she pulled her hair into a bun and
walked toward the kitchen. Melanie turned off the set, grabbed her book
bag and followed Cheyenne to the den. Cheyenne took the liberty of
clearing away some of the clutter from the desk and stood next to it as
Melanie sat down. "What would you like for dinner, Melanie?"

Melanie looked up at her with hatred but saw that Cheyenne's face was
warm and friendly so she bit her tongue for restraint. "I usually just
make a bowl of soup and a sandwich, but whatever you think will be good
is fine," mangaed to get out. She saw a strange look in Cheyenne's eye
she didn't understand.

"Okay. I'll make us a nice dinner and then we'll go over your homework
before you prepare for bed," Cheyenne spoke with the intentions of
finding her bedroom soon so that she could give her pussy some much
needed attention. She turned and walked toward the kitchen closing the
dorr behind her. She grabbed the cordless and dialed up her roommate. "Hi
Kate. I'm in. Your sister was right, she's adorable. She was checking me
out while her parents introduced us." She chatted with Kate for a while
longer while she prepared dinner and when the kitchen timer went off, she
hung up and called Melanie to the table.

Melanie set the table and Cheyenne served dinner. They ate in silence as
the little radio in the kitchen blurted out classic oldies. Melanie
couldn't help but bob her head in time with the music and found that
it passed time away quickly. After finishing her dinner, Melanie stood
and walked over to the sink. She ran the water and celaned her plate and
asked of Cheyenne needed hers cleaned. "Yes, thank you," came the voice
right behind her catching Melanie off guard. She turnedaround to see
Cheyenne standing right behind her.

"I'm sorry. Did I startle you," asked Cheyenne with a sick curiosity. She
watched as the young girl before her turned red and shook for a moment
thenstepped back to give her room to breathe. She handed Melanie her
plate but didn't let go until it was safely in her hands. She smiled when
Melanie turned back to the sink and washed the plate and utensils. "Meet
me in the den, Mel."

Mel? No one called her Mel and she actually liked the nickname. She
tingled deep down and dried her hands off before walking to the den where
Cheyenne was sitting. They spent the next 45 minutes going through all
that Mel had brought home and going over her answers thoroughly. It was
now almost 7 o'clock and Melanie went to her room to settle in for the
night.

Cheyenne found her room three doors down from Melanie's and left the door
ajar for Melanie's convenience. She unpacked her things and when she
found her stereo, she plugged it in and danced around the room while she
put things away. After and hour of placing things around the room,
Sheyenne was settled in. She went to her bathroom and drew up a bubble
bath. After undressing she walked back into the room to grab her
waterproof vibrator and caught Melanie's shadow at the door. She smiled
to herself and trotted into the steamy bathroom. Inside, she slipped into
the vanilla scented bubbles until she was covered up to her neck. She
untied her bun and let her raven tresses fall around her face. She closed
her eyes and thought of the many things she was going to do with Melanie
as her hands ran over her stomach. She moaned as her hands roamed down
further and found her clit standing erect free from its hood. She
massaged it gently and arched her back. She hald back from climaxing and
took a hold of her vibrator to finish the job. She submerged the toy and
raised a knee to accomodate it. It slid in with grace and stretched her
tight pussy open as it went in further.

Melanie was at the door listening as Cheyenne eminated sounds from the
bathroom but didn't dare go to the bathrom door. She heard lots of
splashing and soft moans and wondered what Cheyenne was doing in there.
She finally mustered up enough nerve to peek. She tip toed to the door
and peeked around to see Cheyenne with her eyes closed and her arms
jerking about in the water. Melanie watched as Cheyenne brought herself
closer to climaxing and wondered if she was having a seizure. She wanted
to rush in and help but would be terribly embarrassed if it were
something else. Cheyenne let out a loud moan and opened her eyes to see
if Melanie was going to run into the room. Melanie stood perfectly still
outside the bathroom door and listened as Cheyenne groaned and panted her
way to an exhilarating orgasm. Melanie took one last look and saw
Cheyenne sitting there with a hungry look in her eyes and moved back
before Cheyenne realized that she was there.

Cheyenne watched as Melanie curiously looked in and then moved back out
of sight and waited until she heard the door to Melanie's room
close. Cheyenne got out and dried off. She applied powder and deodorant
then walked into her room. She opened the house manager's notbook and ran
through the checklist. She hadn't missed a thing but looked at the clock
to see that it was well past 9 p.m. She shrugged it off and went to the
closet to find her pink see though babydoll. She slipped it on and and
went to the drawer and pulled out the matching panty that went with it.
She walked out and down towards Melanie's room and knocked.

"Come in," called out Mel as she lay in bed watching tv. She looked at
Melanie but didn't realize what she was wearing.

"Do you need anything before I hit the sack, Mel," Cheyenne asked as she
held onto the door. She watched as the young one sat up in bed and cocked
her head to the side.

"Can I ask you a question," Mel asked. She waited then proceded. "What
were you doing in the bathroom that caused all that noise. I could hear
you in mere and you were three doors down," came the curious voice. She
waited for and answer then was suddenly afraid to know what happened.

Cheyenne stepped into the room and walked up to the bed until she was
within Mel's reach. She sat on the bed and cleared her throat. "What you
heard was me satisfying myself. I do it almost every night so that I am
relaxed and I sleep well as a result. If that makes you uncomfortable let
me know and I won't do it, just please don't tell your parents," Cheyenne
softly spoke without shame. She sat while Mel pondered what was just said
to her and was amazed when the look of understanding showed in her face.

"A couple of girls at school do that. They want to teach me how to do it
but it looks and sounds painful. Their faces get all contorted and their
bodies arch like they are being electrified," admitted Mel. She looked at
Cheyenne who began to laugh. She felt her face flush and started to lower
her head.

"Don't do that sweet heart. You shouldn't be embarrassed of something you
don't know. Listen, what you watch when your friends do that is called
and orgasm. Your body naturally tenses up when you have reached a whole
new level of excitement but the feeling is wonderful and very lovely.
It's what makes a woman a woman," Cheyenne spoke. She waited while Mel
prosessed the words and stood up. "Maybe this weekend I'll show you how
its done." No protest meant a chance so she walked to the door.

"Leave it cracked. I want to hear when my parents some home," called out
Mel as Cheyene left the room. "Good night, Cheyenne."

"Sweet dreams, Mel," and Cheyenne walked back to her room and left her
door ajar.

For what seemed like 10 minutes later, Mel's parents came home and
climbed the stairs to their room. They creaked in on Melanie who was
awake and they spoke with her sharing a little laugh. "Sorry darling. I
know we said 9 but things are getting out of hand at work. It's just past
midnight so you can sleep now. How was Ms. Pearson," asked Mel's father.
Melanie told them that she liked her alot so they told her that she was
going to be around until Mel graduated and went off to college.

Melanie's mother, Linda stopped by Cheyenne's room while Larry headed for
the bedroom. "Ms. Pearson, are you awake," whispered Linda.

"Yes Ma'am," answered Cheyenne. She sat up in bed and turned on the
bedside light. She could see Linda staring at her dark nipples and didn't
try to cover up. They stared at each other for what seemed like an
eternity then Linda finally walked over to the bed and sat down.

"You know I have a babydoll just like that but it's blue and has white
fur trim. You look remarkable," said and exasperated Linda as she yearned
to touch Cheyenne. Cheyenne must have sensed it so she reached out for
Linda's hand and grazed over it lightly. "I want to take a shower first
and make sure my husband is asleep. Meet me in the den. I know a young
lady like you can give me some much needed attention," Linda whispered.
She stood and left the room while Cheyenne made her way downstairs.

Cheyenne waited for an hour when Linda finally showed up wearing her
babydoll. The woman looked good for 40 and showed no signs of aging. No
words were spoken just deep looking and as they touched, Cheyenne could
feel Linda melt. Their lips met with pure electricity and they were soon
on the floor. Cheyenne slipped her hand under Linda's babydoll and cupped
the soft flesh of her breast. Linda moaned as the hand applied a liberal
amount of pressure as it made its way to her nipple. Linda took the
liberty of rubbing Cheyenne's hard clit through the silk fabric of her
panties causing a wet spot to soak through. Cheyenne whipsered for Linda
to sit on the couch and lay back. Linda did so without hesitation and was
soon followed by Cheyenne who'd taken off her panties and top. Linda did
the same and spread her legs in anticipation. Cheyenne traced to woman's
swollen labia andran her fingers betwen them to spread her visible
wetness all over. Linda moaned and gyrated her hips rythmically. Cheyenne
watched as Linda closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of being pleased
after what seemed like eons of coldness from her husband. She kept her
eyes on lInda's face and lowered her salivating mouth onto Linda's clit,
sucking her gently. Linda moaned a little lighter and held her young
lover's head closer to her pussy . She grabbed a handful of hair as
Cheyenne slipped her middle finger inside her tight pussy. Cheyenne
hummed on the clit in her mouth and felt Linda's pussy tighten even more.
This reminded Cheyenne of her encounters with her high school principal
but this was purely for satisfaction and not expulsion. "Oh yeah, Chey,
my sweet. Finger my lonely pussy. Suck my clit. Make me cum," Linda
begged breathlessly. Her nipples were now painfully tight and she was
squeezing her tits to soften them which wasn't helping. Linda quaked as
her clit was being deliciously devoured by her new found friend and began
to wonder if Melanie would enjoy this experience. That turned her on even
more. She lost all track of thought as Cheyenne slipped another finger
inside and awakened her unfucked pussy to full sensitivity.

Melanie sat up in bed as she heard her mother going through wild throes
of an intense orgasm. She crept downstairs and followed the sounds to the
den. She stopped at the door and peered into the wondow and saw Cheyenne
on her knees with her mouth on her mother's pussy. Her mother's lefs were
in the air and her knees were bent in a right angle with her toes pointed
forward. She was obviously enjoying what Cheyenne was doing and made no
attempt to stop moaning and calling out for the woman between her legs.
Melanie began to have a weird feeling between her legs but didn't move
until Cheyenne was laying on the floor and her mother was straddling her
head and moving down between Cheyenne's legs. Both began moaning into
each other and Melanie could see Cheyenne's tongue slide in and out of
her mother's pussy. Her mother seemed to like that very much because she
reached around and held her pussy open with her left hand. After watching
as they changed into a scissor like position where Cheyenne was in
charge, Melanie retreated to her room.

After Cheyenne showed Linda how to get off by clit fucking, they both got
up and trotted back upstairs to bed. Cheyenne looked at her clock to see
that it was 3:30 in the morning. She slept soundly until she heard the
alarm go off at 7:30. She took a shower and dressed so that she could
take Melanie to school. She hopped down the stairs and walked into the
kitchen to see Melanie eating a bowl of cereal. Her regular routine,
nothing to be alarmed at. They said their good mornings and Cheyenne
waited for Melanie.

Melanie avoided all eye contact with Cheyenne but knew the woman was
staring at her. She finshed her breakfast and grabbed her backpack.
Cheyenne grabbed the keys and led her out to the garage. She watched this
woman, who just hours before was doing nasty things to her mother, sashay
before her with so much confidence. She had to know more. The drive to
St. Mary's was quiet and she was glad to get out of the car.

The day flew by and Cheyenne waited in front of St. Mary's for Melanie.
She searched the crowd and saw her coming out of the building surrounded
by a couple of girls. Melanie looked over and waved her friends off then
ran over to the car. She hugged Cheyenne and got in the car. Cheyenne was
shocked but kept her composure and walked around to the driver's side and
got in.

"What were you doing with my mother last night in the den," blurted
Melanie without any warning. She looked forward the whole time and didn't
show any sign of being upset. She knew Cheyenne was caught off guard and
would have to answer quickly. The response she got back was not what she
was expecting.

"I was having sex with your mother. Not the sex a man and a woman have
but the sex that two women have," Cheyenne smiled as she remembered how
wonderful Linda tasted and felt. THe kid next to her grew small in her
seat and didn't say another word until they were in the garage.

"How does it feel to do those things that you two did," Melanie asked
quietly as they walked into the kitchen. She waited for Cheyenne to speak
as she sat her backpack down on the kitchen table. Her stomach was in
knots and thet feeling from last night was back.

"It feels wonderful. Have you never had one of your friends touch you on
your breasts, butt or pussy," Cheyenne answered not ashamed of saying
pussy to a 15 year old. She looked over the little girl as she stared in
amazement at her boldness.

"No I don't get that close to girls. I've heard most of them in the
locker rooms after gym, though," Melanie told her. She remembered Ashley
and Michelle taking a shower and seeing their hands between each others
legs. Their nipples were rock hard and they made low moans so no one
could hear. They'd been doing that for the past two years and each day
was better than the last.

Cheyenne walked up to Melanie and reached out to touch Melanie's right
breast. Melanie's mind told her to run but her body responded
differently. Cheyenne softly squeezed the little tit as Melanie closed
her eyes. She watched as a little smiled came to Melanie's mouth and she
couldn't help but bend down to kiss her. Melanie made no attempt to push
her away and they were soon holding each others heads for more. Cheyenne
pulled away finally and suggested that they go to her room. Melanie
followed without no hesitation as her mind screamed to turn and run to
her room. She was determined to know why her mother moaned the way she
did when Cheyenne licked and kissed her private.

Inside Cheyenne's room, Melanie felt warm and at ease. "Come on in and
sit down," called Cheyenne as she walked to the bathroom. She came back
in a silk robe that was very transparent. Melanie could see Cheyenne's
dark areola and a small triangle just over her pussy. "Did you like
kissing me, Melanie," asked Cheyenne seductively as she watched the young
girl look her over.

Melanie nodded her head and asked timidly,"can I see your body, now?"
Melanie was in a trance and didn't understand why she wasn't listening to
her brain. She watched as Cheyenne took off her rode and let it fall to
the floor. Sher tits swelled at the open air and her nipples were rock
hard. She wondered if she'd ever have a body like hers. Melanie stood and
walked over to Cheyenne who immediately began unbuttoning her shirt. As
each button came undoen, Melanie's clit began to awaken. She squeezed her
legs together and moaned at the feeling. Cheyenne undressed her slowly
with precise movements so she wouldn't scare her little prey away.

When Melanie was naked, Cheyenne stood back and marveled at the sight
before her. She had the body of a grown woman with her womanly hips and
hefty 32D breasts. They came back together and kissed again this time it
was Melanie who slid her tongue into Cheyenne's mouth. Cheyenne sucked it
as she reached down to touch the pussy that had been on her mind since
they met. Once her fingers came in contact with the swollen lips they
were met with Melanie's wetness. She massaged the warm liquid over Mel's
clit and soon had her moaning . She pulled back. "Lay on the bed so you
don't fall to the floor." Cheyenne watched as Melanie walked back tot he
edge of the bed and sat then fell back spreading her legs as she did so.
Cheyenne immediately fell to her knees and began kissing Melanie's soft
stomach. Whimpers escaped from above as Cheyenne made her way down to
Melanie's wonderfully scented pussy. She stopped at the slit and nuzzled
her chin over her clit causing Melanie to arch her back. Cheyenne
continued to make her way down to Melanie's clit and ran her hands up to
Melanie's hips to give her something to hold on to. Cheyenne gently
sucked the little nub that grew harder with every flick of her tongue and
Melanie humped at the mouth attacking her innocence. She succumbed to the
warm sensations sweeping through her body and the fire in her stomach.
Her mind had stopped telling her to run and was now telling her to relax
and enjoy her new found activity. Cheyenne continued her slow, timed
assault on the kid and found that she was becoming outrageously horny.
She knew her clit was hard so she found herself imagining that Melanie
was cautiously licking it for the first time. She rocked her hips back
anf forth over the imaginary face as she slipped her tongue down lower to
Melanie's untouched hole. Melanie sat up as Cheyenne's tongue found the
center of her fire and licked at it. She humped harder into Cheyenne's
face as the tongue made its way past the opening to taste her flashy
core.

"OH GOD! YEAH! RIGHT THERE," yelled Melanie as her fire overflowed and
ran straight to her clit and inside her pussy where Cheyenne's tongue
was. Her body convulsed and she soon blacked out. When she came to she
was in her room on her bed fully clothed. She smelled the wonderful scent
of lasagna coming from downstairs and ran to the bathroom to take a
shower. While she washed off, she noticed that her nipples were hard and
suddenly she remembered that she was laying on Cheyenne's bed and just
before she fell asleep. Cheyenne was kissing and licking at her fire
spots. She smiled to herself as she finished showering. "I'm finally a
woman." She toweled off and dressed then headed downstairs. She walked to
the kitchen and saw Cheyenne peeking into the oven. She walked to the
fridge and took out a bottle of water.

"Don't drink too much of that or you'll be full before you get to the
bread, " quipped Cheyenne as she watched her little toy take out the
water. She did a real number on her to make her pass out for two hours.
She'd had many virgins but none of them completly passed out and woke up
two hours later.

Melanie turned around and walked over to the island. "That felt so good.
Does that make me a woman like my mom now," asked Melanie. She watched as
Cheyenne looked her over and then shook her head.

"No. Making you into a woman will take some time and a lot more of what
we did. Did you enjoy yourself," answered Cheyenne as she walked over to
Melanie and stood behind her.

"How ever long its going to take, count me in," smiled Melanie. She
thought about telling her mom but decided against it. She wanted this to
be their secret and knew there were going to be many more days of what
happened earlier to come.

That's all for this part. Stay tuned for the next one.