Date: Thu, 11 Nov 2010 12:15:04 -0500
From: cris samplowski <wally.987@hotmail.com>
Subject: Mom's Womans Club Meeting

This story is meant for the entertainment of Nifty customers only. It is
only meant for entertainment.

      It all happened a week after I turned 12 years old. I had been after
my mom for years to take me with her when she attended her weekly Womans
club meetings. When I woke up Thursday morning she told me that I would be
going with her to the Womans Club that night. I was really excited. After
we had eaten supper with my dad and brother, she told me to go upstairs and
take a good hot bath and we would be leaving about 7:00 oclock.
     As we drove to the meeting, my mother told me that this was an adult
party and I would have to keep my thoughts to myself. She told me I was
lucky that the women had agreed that I could become a member. She told me
that once the club meeting started, no one outside of the club was ever to
know what happens there. I don't mind telling you that I was a bit
confused.
     At about eleven and a half years old, I started to blossom out. I now
had small breasts and my little waist made the curve in my hips look really
good. I was still just under 5 feet tall and weighed only about 85 pounds.
     As we arrived, we walked to the big house that the meeting was to be
held in. I noticed that there were at least two other girls that were about
my age walking in with their mothers. After we went into the house, the
other young girls were taken to another part of the house and I didn't see
them again. My mother now turned me over to an older woman and my mother
told me to go with her and she would get me ready for the meeting. I had no
idea what she was talking about and wondered what I was supposed to do. The
woman took me into a small room and gave me a white cotton robe to put
on. As she watched, she had me strip completely naked, including shoes and
socks. I had never been naked in front of another person except a doctor in
my life. I know that my face was beet red. She helped me put on the robe
and it was long enouth to come to the middle of my thighs. It slipped on my
back, like you would put on a jacket. There were than ties that held the
front together and also held the robe onto my arms. She told my that I
looked great and led me back into the main room.
      When coming back into the main room, I noticed that all of the adult
women also had on robes the same as I did.  My mother came up to me and
gave me a kiss on the lips and asked if I was ready to become a member of
the club. I said that I guessed that I was. There were about 12 adult women
in the room with me. As the women sat, my mother brought me in front of all
of them and introduced me as her daughter and told them that I was there to
join their club. As I stood there baffled, she told them that I had
attained the age of enrollment and that I had developed enouth that I
should be able to satisfy their desires and lusts of the innocent flesh. I
had no idea what was happening and was almost in tears. She told me that
they now had her permission to procede with my initiation.
     They all got up and helped me lie back on a bench, that came from I
don't know where. They all lined up and took turns kissing me on the
lips. Each woman had her own style of kissing. Some were real gentle and
some were more aggressive. Some of them even explored my mouth with their
tongue. My mother was now nowhere to be seen. As two women each now held my
arms above my head, two more women started to massage my legs. I was now
almost in panic mode. As the women all stood around me, one woman started
to undo the ties holding my robe to my body. By undoing the ties, I was
still able to lay flat on my back and the robe was completely off me and I
was left naked laying on the remainder of the robe. Two women on each side
of me went directly to my small breasts and started sucking and kissing
them. Someone covered my lips with theirs as I felt several more women
licking and kissing my legs and stomach. It was as if I was watching mad
dogs attacking a wounded animal on TV. Much to my surprise, my body started
to respond. I couldn't believe it. During the past six months, I had had
several small orgasms when I rubbed between my legs at night. I now had
that feeling.
      All at once I heard someone speak out. It looks as though her young
flesh in making you girls quite excited, someone said. I opened my eyes to
see a woman about 50 years old standing at the foot of the bench. I knew
the woman. She was the mother of a friend of mine. I had been to her house
once and she had scared the heck out of me because she was so strict with
her daughters. Her daughters were 12, 14 , and 16. She stood there and was
looking me straight in the eyes as two women still were sucking my
breasts. She seemed to be in command when she said, "Spread her open for
me". Two of the women took my ankles and pulled my legs apart. She again
said "make sure you keep her wide open". As she leaned forward, she looked
me in the eyes and stuck her long tongue out and wiggled it back and
forth. Her mouth went straight for the prize. Her mouth was now covering my
small slit. I felt her tongue entering me. I could feel it wiggle back and
forth inside of me. Now her tongue was searching back outside of me. It
followed a path up towards the top of my slit. Now lher tongue was working
back and forth on the top of my slit. Back and forth, back and forth. Now I
felt a small pebble arising under her tongue. As she continued to lick the
pebble I was loosing control. I heard myself crying out. Ahhhh Ahhhh Oh my
God, Oh my God. Now all of the women stood and watched as I was given my
first full blown orgasm. I felt a gusher flow out between my lower
lips. When I was finished, the woman came up to my lips with hers and told
me to taste myself.
      I was now turned over and the women took turns massaging my back and
especially my ass cheeks. I was told over and over again how well I had
done and that they were proud to have me in the club. As I was getting my
ass cheeks massaged, I saw my mother come out of another bedroom with one
of the other young girls.
      Now back in the car, my mother explained that from now on when we
attended a meeting, that I would be matched up with an older woman. Just
one woman. It would be a different woman each week. I was also reminded not
to tell anyone about anything that had happened at the club. I also knew
that it wouldn't be long before my mother would be able to resist taking me
herself. Don't tell anyone my little secret.

    If you liked this story, you may email me at.  wally.987@hotmail.com