Date: Tue, 22 Dec 2015 13:33:03 -0800 From: Carole Unwin Subject: Jaz Walking With Wild Women Chapter 3 Jaz Walking With Wild Women Chapter 3 by cs.unwin Warning: This story contains adult content. If such material offends you or if you are under 21 please stop reading. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2015 cs.unwin, All rights reserved. Please email if you have any suggestions or comments: csunwin@yandex.com If you like this story please consider donating to Nifty http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html ----- My little friend Emmy leaves to go shopping with her Mum; I'm not bothered because I have other plans for the afternoon. I discovered on the Bristol LGBT website calendar that today there is to be a lesbian family picnic. It's the same website where I found the 'Wild Women Walking' event and met Gemma the woman Emmy and I had been shagging earlier. I decide to go the picnic in the hope I get lucky again and meet another older woman. The family picnic is to be held at the Southmead Adventure Playground which is outside the centre of Bristol but only a half-hour journey on the Number 76 bus. I find the bus and pass the journey by checking out all women on board and to guess which ones are lesbians headed for the picnic. One woman in particular catches my attention, she is very pretty and is holding a stroller with a very young baby in it. She has huge knockers and an amazing figure for someone who was so recently pregnant. When she squats in the aisle to fetch something from underneath the stroller, her tight jeans ride down her bottom and I'm treated to a nice view of her arse cheeks and her white thong buried between them. She gets off the bus at the same stop as I do and it turns out she is also on her way to the Lesbian picnic. I chat her up as we walk together to the Playground but as soon as we arrive she is greeted by friends; I wander off to see who else I can meet. The Adventure Playground is just a normal suburban park with a fancy name. It's in the middle of a leafy area and has several large sandboxes in which the city has built slides, jungle gyms, and other children's playing equipment. Groups of women are gathered about the park on picnic blankets watching their children play. I wander over to an information table with a sign advertising `LGBT Bristol' but there is no one there to talk to. I suppose they are all too busy with their children. I begin to think I've wasted my time when I see a woman sitting alone on the grass eating a sandwich. She's heavily pregnant and I can't help notice her boobs which are large and swollen. She has ginger hair, light skin and tattoos on her arms and legs. I walk up to her and say: "Hello, I'm Jasmina. My friends call me Jaz. Do you mind if I site here?" "I'm Charlie," she says, smiling, obviously happy for company. "You are welcome to join me. Are you here with your Mum?" "I'm with my sister-in-law." I fib, nodding my head in the general direction of the crowd. "My Mum is dead-set against me being gay, but my sister-in-laws' pretty supportive. Where's your partner?" I ask her. "She did a runner on me, the bitch," Charlie says. I'm on my own now. I just moved here to Bristol from Reading,"she tells me. "I'm so sorry to hear that. It must be dreadful being alone and preggers. But you look so beautiful, I am sure you'll find someone else in no time." "Thanks Jaz, but not looking like a fat cow I won't she says," with a bitter laugh. "I don't know any girls who are preggers, do you mind if I touch your tummy Charlie?" She looks at me surprised. "Yeah, go ahead then," she tells me. I put my hand on her swollen stomach and rub up and down. It feels surprisingly hard and tight. She looks at me a little oddly. Perhaps my touching her stomach is making her randy; I hope that's true because touching her has made me feel a little squishy `down there'. After a bit she says to me: "Sit around behind Jaz and put your arms around me. That'll give you a better idea of what it's like to be preggers. Someday you may be fat as I am." I get behind and try to hold her, but I can barely reach around, my arms are too short. But my fanny is scrunched up against her bum and I can feel the warmth of her body on my twat. My tiny little boobs are pressed into her back and my little nips are hard. I wonder if she can feel them. I gently caress her baby bump, and I can tell she really likes it, because her breathing has quickened. I let my hands or arms occasionally press against her boobs, or brush against her fanny. Charlie's not much taller than me so my face brushes her hair and I lean my face into her neck. "Your boobs are wickedly big Charlie! They are lovely!" I say to her. "Hmm," Charlie answers, dreamily. She must be randy, I think because she probably hasn't been shagged in ages. ´How old did you say you are Jaz?" "Fourteen," I tell her. "You look a lot younger than that," she tells me. "But I don't think this is your first rodeo, is it?" "No," I admit. "I have some friends, older women, older than you." "I suppose we'd better go to my place then. If I don't get arrested on the way," she laughs. Charlie lives in a council flat on Concorde Drive, a five minute walk from the Playground. No one notices us leave, they are too busy with their friends and children. "This place is really a dump," Charlie says as she lets me into her flat. "I've only been here a week and I really can't afford any new furniture." I agree; what little furniture there is looks like it came from a boot sale and there are no curtains on the windows and no pictures or posters on the wall. An old mattress is on the floor in the corner, sheets and blankets left the way they were when she got up this morning. I'm not bothered at all; as soon as we are in the door my small hands are on her boobs. I have a thing about boobs in case you don't know yet; probably because I don't have any of my own. "Wow, you are a tiger, a little Asian tiger aren't you!" Charlie says as she unbuttons her shirt for me. She wears a flesh colour bra nursing bra in which the cup can be unfastened from the top for feeding. One tug on the cup and her boob is bare for me. It's big and looks full and swollen; I am in awe of her nips which are bigger than my thumb and point outwards like little brown cocktail sausages. "Wicked," I say and put my hands around her breast and squeeze. My mouth goes directly to her big nip and I inhale it; Charlie slumps down on to the bed and pulls me with her. "Jaz," she says to me, "I'm so fucking randy! I haven't been shagged in so long I'm going to cum straight away. But watch out, you're going to get a mouth full of milk." I do, not a lot, but enough to taste that it's sweet and creamy. And it makes me even randier; it's a good thing Charlie chooses that moment to put her hand down my knickers and starts fondling my hairless twat. And not very gently. Christ! You're just like a little girl down there Jaz! What the fuck am I doing molesting a child?" She says, but keeps on rubbing my little slit. "I want to see! Show me your pussy Jaz." We stop fondling each other for a moment to undress. Her bush is ginger and bushy around her fat pussy lips but covered with stubble above where she hasn't shaved recently. As soon as we are naked she rubs my twat again. My fingers open her pussy lips and play with her dangly bits. She's got nice big flaps. I push a finger in her sopping wet hole. Charlie moans and says: "Oh fuck, I haven't been touched there in ages. I'm in desperate need of a fuck. Will you fuck me please Jaz?" "You want more fingers?" I ask her. "No, Jaz, I want you to wear a cock and fuck me! She says and takes out a blue coloured strap-on dildo from her underwear drawer. I'd heard of strap-on's and seen them used in porn films, but I've never tried the real thing. Charlie ties the strap-on belt around my waist and adjusts the Velcro straps around my thighs. I'm so small and thin that even the tightest setting is too loose for me. It looks pretty odd. "You look like you're hung like a horse, Jaz." The cock is huge on my small frame and hangs almost to my knees. Charlie pushes me back on the bed and begins to suck on the cock, wetting it with her spit. She does it so well I can tell she has had lots of practice and I wonder how many blokes she has sucked off. Charlie pushes me on my back and straddles me. I can't really see what's happening because her massive baby bump is in the way, but her big boobs hang down and I grab them. Charlie lowers herself on to the rubber cock, an inch at a time and backs up again, then deeper until I can feel her wet thighs slapping my own. She pants and makes grunting noises from the back of her throat; then Charlie shouts: "Oh fuck Jaz, I'm cumming, oh fuck!" I rub my clit and enjoy the performance and wonder how it feels to have a big rubber thing in your cunt. I am about to find out. Charlie dismounts and I hear the dildo leave her twat with a wet plop and loud cunt fart. She giggles and removes the straps from me and put them on herself. "You ever been shagged like this?" She asks me. I shake my head, wondering if the cock will fit into my little twat. "Don't worry Jaz. I'll go easy on you to begin. Get on your hands and knees, it'll be easier for me, being preggers and all." I kneel so that my arse is in the air and my head is on the pillow. The rubber cock is wet with Charlie's cum and she places the tip against my twat and pushes. It begins to slide in and I feel no pain, only as if I am being split apart but in a very good way. It feels wonderful, and once Charlie pushes as deep as she can, she begins to shag me in earnest. It's my turn to moan and make grunting noises as Charlie shags my dripping cunt without holding back. I can feel her taught tummy hitting my back and I have a really massive cum. After I recover, we mess around some more. She lets me suck on her nipples and drink some more of her milk, which makes her really randy again and I offer to suck her juicy twat again and she sucks mine. Before I leave we exchange phone numbers and I tell her I'd like to shag her again, and ask her if she will mind if I bring a friend. "Want to show me off to your dirty little mates do you?" Charlie laughs. "As long as you shag me like you did today you are welcome any time lover, friends or no friends." I ask Charlie for a favour: "Can I borrow your dildo for a few days? Promise I'll bring it back." "Want to try it out on your friends, do you?" She says and agrees. Charlie gives me an old plastic shopping bag to carry the dildo. I'm not bothered to really hide it; perhaps an old lady will notice it on the bus back into Bristol and ask me to use it on her. I get some funny looks but no offers. The next day I decide to visit my friend Molly, a 12-years old I met in Girl Guides a couple of years ago. Molly is quite plan looking; she has a big nose and her mouth is too wide for her face. Her boobs haven't developed at all and she has a big bottom. I'm no raving beauty though and Molly has two qualities I really like: she will do almost anything I ask her she loves to shag. Molly's mum is simultaneously working on her computer and on the phone when I arrive; she's too busy to check on us, as usual. We go upstairs to her room where Molly stands awkwardly waiting for me to make a move; I know she wants to shag but she is too shy to ask me. She's waiting for me to boss her. "Take your clothes off and lie on the bed," I tell her. In no time Molly is on the bed and naked and ready for whatever I want to do to her. Molly's boobs are only bumps and her nipples are small and pink. She hasn't any hair on her fanny yet, and her lips are plump, pink and pouting. I take off my clothes and lie down on top of her. She is stouter than I am and her body feels nice and soft underneath me. I rub her gash and she responds by using her fingers to wank me. While we are wanking each other I tell her: "I shagged a pregger yesterday. It was really cool, she let me suck the milk from her boobs." "Oh Jaz!" Molly says to me. "You are such a perv! Where do you find these women and how do you get them to shag you? " "What, don't you think I'm shaggable? I haven't heard you complain." I say to her. "Nooo! Thats not what I mean and you know it. I just don't know how you dare to approach women you don't know." "Yeah, I reply. I had the feeling she was really randy, and I was right. She hadn't been shagged in ages and she let me shag her with a strap-on. Do you know what that is?" "Yeah! It's a sort of a cock that lezzies use." "She loaned me one," I tell her and I take the strap-on out of the satchel I have brought with me. "And I'm going to shag you with it Molly." I show her the blue 8-inch plastic tube with it's straps. Molly's eyes go wide as she sees the dildo. "Nooo Jaz! That's way too big for me Jaz! I'm much too young." "Nonsense!" I tell her. "If you can fit three of my fingers, you won't have any trouble with my cock." To prove my point I push my middle finger into her hole; Molly is wet because I have been diddling her while we were talking. I add my index finger and start frigging her; I use my other hand to push a finger into her arsehole. I like that about Molly, she may winge a bit but she's always willing to take what I can give her. Frigging her arse has really got her going and my fingers are covered with her jiz. I decide it's time to shag her with the dildo. I kneel before her and fix the strap-on to my skinny body. I hold my cock up and wave it around a bit and pretend I am a bloke. I lower my voice and imitate my Dad and say to Molly in a thick Asian accent: "I vil be giving my little girl vat she is always wanting, that is my 100% guarantee." "Yes Daddy! Molly says, playing along. Please shag me with your big Indian cock!" Molly bursts out laughing and I have a chuckle too. "Do you have any cream or oil?" I ask her. Molly reaches into her bedside table and fetches a small bottle of baby oil. I'm not surprised she keeps it there because I also use baby oil for wanking; it feels lovely on my bare twat and the smell is nice because it reminds me of when I was very young. Molly squirts some oil on her hands and begins to rub the blue rubber cock up and down it's shaft, mimicking the way a bloke would wank himself. The blue rubber shines and glistens and we're ready. "Get on your hands and knees Molly, I'm going to shag you from behind!" I order her. Molly obeys and positions herself with her knees apart. Her twat is slightly open and I can see the bright wet red of her cunt in between her hairless lips. I aim for that spot, hold the dildo with one hand and place my other hand on Molly's back for support. I thrust my hips forward and my rubber cock slides into Molly a couple of inches without any trouble at all. I thrust my hips back and forth; each time the blue dildo pushes deeper into her wet twat. Molly gasps and moans each time I thrust into her; cries of pleasure not pain. My wanking has opened her tight little vag enough to take in more than half my cock. I grab the sides of her fat little bum to keep from falling over and to shag her harder. The rubber base of the dildo presses against my clit and makes me randy. The harder I push against Molly the more intense of a spasm I get. When I tire of pushing into Molly, we swap and I help Molly put on the rubber cock. It feels way more intense being fucked than fucking, although I do like to be on top. When we are done shagging I tell Molly: "lick my fanny girl and give me another nice cum!" She obediently lowers her head between my legs and does what I tell her. While she's licking me my mobile buzzes and I answer it. It's Clementine, the lady I met in the Galleries shopping centre. She's calling to arrange a party at the Marriott Hotel in Bristol, and we agree on a date. "Will you bring Emmy and some of your young friends?" She asks. "Yeah, don't worry Clementine, they love visiting hotels. I'm with Molly at the moment, she'd love to come too." "Lovely, Jaz. Can you send me a snap of her." I pause the call and take a photo of Molly tasting my little brown gash and send it to Clementine. "Ooh Jaz, you naughty little girl. Do you think Molly will lick my fanny?" I chuckle. "She'll do what I tell her Clementine. I have to go now and finish my cum. See you Thursday!" I tell her and ring off. "Keep licking Molly, give me a nice cum." I tell her and lie back to enjoy myself.