Date: Mon, 26 Sep 2011 09:14:19 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Neighbors Daughter, (lesbian/adult youth, oral,lactation, F/g, F/FF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and a woman. 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 to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2010 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Neighbors Daughter By Jan One afternoon I noticed my neighbor's daughter, named Connie, peeking through the privacy fence. She had found a gap caused by the settling of the fence separating the mortar from the blocks. I had watched her growing up. She was a precocious pre-teen. She was developing quickly. Knowing that I was being watched by a girl that was obviously becoming sexually aware excited me. I knew that she was watching me, because I was sunning myself in my back yard and it turned me on. I only had on a halter top and very tight short shorts. I couldn't resist putting on a show for my little peeping Toni. I sat up and untied my top letting the cups fall. After tossing my top aside, I lifted each breast and played with my nipples. I knew that my spy was getting an eye full. I can honestly say that she had good reason to get excited. Like so many American's I am a mix of several northern European ethnic countries. It is definitely hard to identify the dominant country of origin. My hair is a dark chestnut color, and long enough to reach my waist in soft waves. My eyes are natural blue. I had received my father's genes, because I am fairly tall with a slender body. The one feature that attracts both men and women to me is the size and shape of my breasts. They are so perfect that a lot of people think they are implants. I do enjoy the size of my nipples because the friction of clothing turns me on. I was enjoying performing for my young audience. I lay back on my chaise lounge, and unbuttoned the four buttons on my shorts. I made a big show of sliding my right hand into my little thong. I stuck a couple of fingers into my pussy and slowly started finger fucking myself. After playing with myself for a little while, I made another show of pulling my hand out of my shorts, and smelling my fingers before sucking the juice off of them. I suspected that Connie was probably massaging her own pussy, if not finger fucking her own pussy by that time. Over the next couple of days I noticed Connie a lot more. I happened to see her standing on her front porch rubbing her crotch against the porch posts, and she was going out of her way to flash her panties for my benefit. One afternoon when I was talking to Shelia, Connie's mother, she stood next to me and I felt her brushing against my body. It turned me on. I wondered if her mother knew just how sexually precocious her daughter was. Another day after sunbathing for Connie's benefit I decided to finish the show by taking off my shorts and thong. I made sure that she was looking at my pussy. I trim my pubic hair to an even length, with a bikini cut. I spread my pussy and proceeded to finger fuck myself to a satisfying cum. When I was finished I gathered up my clothes and went into the house. I felt particularly intrigued by the thought of seducing my neighbor's daughter. I felt the need to shower and change clothes, even though I did enjoy smelling my fingers. I put on my most delicate panties and a lightweight yellow summer cotton gingham dress with a tight bodice that showed off my breasts. My nipples were plainly visible through the dress without a bra. I put on a touch of perfume and fresh lipstick. I was planning how I was going to get in the panties of Connie, when I heard my doorbell ring. I made my way to the front door. When I opened it, Shelia was standing there with Connie standing just behind her left shoulder. My first thought was that her mother had seen her peeking through the fence. Instead the comfortably robust housewife asked, "I just got an emergency phone call from my mother. She needs me to take her to the doctors. I suspect she is passing gallstones. Can I impose on you to look after Commie for a few hours? I promise I will be back as soon as I can!" How could I turn down a neighbor in distress? I assured her that I would be happy to keep an eye on Connie for her. I suggested that she better run along. I was sure her mother was in desperate need of help. Gallstones can be very painful." She thanked me and headed next door to get in her white soccermom minivan. I invited Connie into my house. As she passed me I had to check her out. I had not been one to look at young girls as sex objects before, but how could I not notice how sensual she looked. When she entered my family room she went directly to the sliding glass door and stood there looking into my backyard. She was focused on my white chaise lounge facing the wall separating our yards. I couldn't resist standing behind her and placing my left hand around her waist. I had to ask, "Did you enjoy the show?" Connie took hold of my hand and brought it up to her chest as she said, "I loved it!" I could feel her little nipples through the thin T-shirt. I asked, "Have you ever played with yourself like that?" "All of the time!" she said. "Did someone teach you?" I asked. Connie giggled, "An older cousin taught me! Then Mrs. Wright played with me too." I knew Mrs. Wright. She was a local young housewife that augmented her family income by babysitting. She had a new infant daughter of her own. I had to ask, "What does she do?" Connie giggled again, "When she breasts feeds her baby she allows me to suck her other tit, while she plays with my pussy." I had a hard time believing her statement. I could visualize Mrs. Wright. She was a picture of the new housewife. She had been the perfect cheerleader in high school, married her boyfriend the following June, and given birth to her baby the following year. Like so many local girls she had a pretty face at twenty years old and had added at least 30 pounds to her figure after the birth of her daughter. I just couldn't picture her seducing young girls at all. While I was listening to her tale, I slipped my right hand under her shorts and underwear. Connie even spread her legs a little and let out a soft moan as my fingers sought out and found her moist little clamshell. I slid a finger into the valley and found her little clitoris. Connie was rubbing her little butt against my legs. She was responding to my efforts to masturbate her like a girl that had done it many times. When I tried to withdraw my hand, she grabbed my wrist. I was too strong for her. I put my fingers under my nose and smelled the fragrance of her pussy. Connie suddenly turned around and stood on tiptoe to kiss me on the mouth. She started pawing at my breasts. I pulled my breasts over the top of the dress for her benefit. I did like the way the bodice of my dress held my tits together and held them up. When Connie took one of my nipples into her mouth I had to comment, "Honey, you're not going to get any milk out of them!" Connie lifted her head up and said, "Your tits are beautiful and the nipples are so large! I wanted to suck on them the minute I saw them." With that she went back to sucking on them hard. I stroked the crotch of her shorts until they were damp. I led Connie to my bedroom where we could be more comfortable. Connie quickly pulled her jersey T-shirt over her head and stripped off her little shorts. When I saw her panties I was surprised to see that she had on tight little briefs. They were so tight that they separated her vagina giving it that popular 'camel toe' look. She pulled them down and stepped out of them. When she was totally naked, she rubbed her own pussy for my benefit. I unfastened the back of my dress and pulled it up over my head. That left me in only panties, nylons and white 3-inch pumps. Connie went right for the waistband of my panties. I stood there watching her roll the low rise panties down my hips and thighs. I stepped out of them and stood there for a moment to allow Connie to inspect my pussy. She spread my pussy open and looked at my pussy very carefully. Having a young girl probing my pussy turned me on to no end. I picked her up and placed her on top of my bed. I started kissing her and feeling her up. I loved the excitement she demonstrated while I was playing with her nipples and pussy. I went down on her and started sucking her little wet pussy. When I stuck a finger in her pussy, I did not find any resistance. I asked, "Who took your cherry, honey?" Connie was puzzled, "What do you mean?" "Honey, girls have a barrier of skin that blocks the entrance to their vagina. Did someone stick something in your pussy? It would have been painful, and there would have been possibly a little blood!" Connie said, "I don't remember ever having felt any pain when something was inserted in my pussy!" That was virtually an admission that objects had been inserted in her pussy. If she didn't remember any pain, she might have been born with so little hymen that she didn't experience any substantial pain when objects were inserted. I stimulated her little clitoris like a starved woman. I finger fucked her while sucking her pussy. I kept up the assault until she virtually fainted. When she revived she was unbelievably relaxed. I kissed her while she recovered. Then I assured her that I was going to introduce her to a full range of sexual experiences that she probably had never considered before. I rolled her over onto her tummy after stuffing a firm pillow under her hips. That elevated her little butt just where I wanted it, and I pried her cheeks open to expose her tight little pink asshole. Connie started whimpering when I blew my warm breath at her asshole. She could not hold herself still when I started licking her little asshole. She soon was begging me to stick my tongue into her asshole again. I tongue fucked her until she virtually peed on my pillow. I held her while she quivered in my arm. I kissed her and assured her that she had just had another climax. When she calmed down she pleaded with me to allow her to do to me what I had just taught her. Now it was my turn to recline on my back and pull my heels up to my butt and spread my legs wide open. Connie got on top of me and started feeling my breasts and sucking on them. She worked her way down my body until she was between my legs. She started combing my pubic hair before she started prying my labia open. She was looking at my pussy with intensity. I knew she could smell my womanly odor. Would she be repulsed by my smell or become stimulated by my odor? She started inserting fingers in my cunt. She eventually got her fist in my cunt half way up her forearm. She fist fucked me until I was responding to her efforts. Then she withdrew her fist, to my disappointment. She smelled her hand and arm before she licked her flesh. At some point she was emboldened and placed her hands on my thighs and spread me open even more. Then she stuck her face right into my wet pussy. What she lacked in pussy eating skill was made up for in enthusiasm. Her tongue and nose were giving my clit a good workout. Then she stuck her wet finger up my asshole. She did a good job of finger fucking my ass while sucking on my pussy and my clit. When I climaxed I slapped her ears with my thighs. We lounged around for a little while before I invited her to join me for a shower together. We eventually got dressed and I made her a sandwich while we talked about sex. I was curious about Mrs. Wright. The prospect of having sex with a woman that was lactating was a turn on for me. When Shelia returned to pick up her daughter, she was apologetic about having to impose on me. I assured her that it was my pleasure. Her mother was in the hospital and they were planning on breaking up the gallstones with ultra sound. I assured her that I would be happy to look after Connie any time she liked. After they had gone home I was thinking if I keep seeing Connie it would be inevitable that we would get caught. I started thinking the best thing to do was seduce Shelia before that eventuality. The next day after her husband left for work and Connie was off to school I went next door. Shelia invited me in for a cup of coffee. We chatted about everything from the health of her mother, to the price of food, and politics until I picked up on a statement of hers, about her lack of sexual gratification. It was just a passing statement that would have been ignored by anyone not predisposed to explore the subject of sex. I got her to complain about her husband's lack of interest in having sex with her. She said that if she was lucky he might fuck her on a Saturday night once a month. He would simply spread her legs, give a fast fuck, only to roll over and go to sleep without getting her off. She complained about having to retreat to the bathroom and finger fuck herself to finish the job. That was music to my ears. I stood up behind Shelia and started rubbing her shoulders and the back of her neck. I spoke softly, close to her ear. When she relaxed I slid my hands down the front of her body and into the top of her dress. She only let out a moan when she felt my hands slide over the swelling flesh of her breasts. I leaned over and kissed her on the neck as my hands slipped inside her bra and felt her large soft tits. She let out a moan, and turned her head as if to say something, only to kiss me on the mouth. Having broken the ice, I started to unbutton the front of her house dress. She sat there as if she didn't know what to do. I had to turn her chair sideways to be able to get down in front of her. When her dress was open I simply pushed her DD bra up over her breasts. There is nothing like making love to a robust woman. Each of her tits was larger than both of my hands. I would hold onto one of her breasts and try and take all of her areola into my mouth. There was a moment I feared she might reject my advances. Then she wrapped her arms around my head, pulling my face even tighter against her tit. I sucked on her tit hard before pulling my right hand free, so that I could seek out her warm panties. Shelia had on full white panties. The crotch was permanently stained from possibly years of use and washings. The elastic in the legs was stretched too. They were positively baggy. My hand had no trouble pulling them aside to expose her unshaven pussy. There were hairs even growing on the inside of her thighs and right into the crack of her ass to surround her asshole. I set about licking and sucking her pussy. Shelia was oohing and aahing. She said that she couldn't believe that I had made her cum so quickly. When I stood up I exposed my tits and lifted my dress up to show her I didn't have panties on. Shelia was very complimentary about my breasts. She lovingly felt them and enjoyed sucking on my large nipples. She even sat on the edge of her chair to get at my pussy. I held her head by her hair and fucked her mouth. I didn't stop until I had smeared her makeup with my pussy juice. I knew that if I didn't keep fucking her, that if I let her rest for a day, her guilt might overwhelm her. There was no telling what she might do. She might reject my next advance, or she might confess her guilt to her husband or even the law. Got her out of her clothes and made love to her all day. I hid her clocks so that she would not realize how soon Connie would be getting home. I had Shelia down there eating my pussy with my thighs clamped against her ears when I heard the front door open. I made a nice loud satisfying moan to hide the sound of Connie coming in and to attract Connie to the master bedroom. Connie opened the door to find her naked mother sucking my pussy. When Shelia saw her daughter she panicked. She tried to cover up her naked pussy and tits with a pillow. Connie ran to her mother and hugged her. There was a terribly awkward moment when the two of them didn't know what to do. Connie being the horny little tart she was she grabbed one of her mother's tits. Connie enjoyed sucking her mother's pussy as much as Shelia enjoyed sucking Connie's pussy. We were cleaned up before Shelia had to get dinner ready. I went home to think about what a lucky bitch I was. I just had to get into Mrs. Wright's panties too. The prospect of getting to taste mother's milk was enough to get me wet enough to masturbate myself to sleep. The next morning I had to go grocery shopping. I drove to the local super market. I was working my way up and down the aisles selecting items from my shopping list. I really wasn't thinking about sex at that moment. I was just trying to avoid impulse buying. I was so absorbed by the items on display I almost bumped into the back of a woman in front of me. I quickly recognized that it was Mrs. Wright. I knew that her name was Ann, so I said hello to her. She had her infant sitting in her shopping cart. She responded with a pleasant hello. While we were talking there was no mistaking that her breasts were leaking because the front of her dress was wet. When she saw that I was staring at her tits she blushed. She commented, "The damned things never stop leaking!" I looked at her and said, "I have always been fascinated with lactating women!" Ann's face reflected a wicked thought, before she flashed me a big smile. She simply said, "Are you finished shopping?" You know I said, "YES!" I asked, "Would you like to come to my house for a cup of coffee when we get home?" Ann responded, "Why don't you come to my home? It would require less effort on my part." I understood the problem of bringing along all of the stuff a child would need. I accepted her offer as we made our way to the checkouts. It turned out that we were parked just a few cars apart. We put our groceries in our cars. I followed her home, until I reach my own home. I unloaded my car, and put the milk and ice cream away first before putting my groceries away. I was excited about the prospect of getting to suck the breast of a young lactating woman. I checked my hair and makeup carefully, and then had a wicked thought. I paused before going out the door long enough to remove my panties. I did not have a bra on under my loose fitting blouse, so I was virtually naked under my blouse and skirt. I couldn't resist applying a little lip rouge to my areolas. Then I put a splash of perfume on my vulva before walking the block and a half to Ann's home. Ann ushered me into her home right away upon hugging me. She assured me that her daughter was asleep in her crib, and the coffee was brewing, as she led me into her comfortable family room. The room was cluttered with all of the trappings of an infant in the house. There was a checkerboard rubber mat on the floor, decorated like alphabet blocks and numbers. A playpen rested on the mat. Toys were scattered around all over the place. I could picture the woman constantly picking up toys and placing objects back in their proper places until she finally gave up in frustration. She even had to clear away books and toys from the couch before we could sit down. She asked me if I would like scones or cookies with my coffee and how I would like my coffee. I accepted a scone, and assured her that artificial sweetener was fine. She insisted that I be seated while she went to the kitchen. I spent the time flipping through the children's first readers. It didn't take long and Ann returned with a tray with a coffee urn, cups saucers, spoons, creamer, packets of sweetener, a plate of scones along with butter and jam. I sweetened my coffee to taste and spread a little jam on my split scone. The conversation was about her child for a short time before she confessed that she was thrilled to have the company of an adult to talk to. She stated with a laugh that she was beginning to lose the ability to communicate in anything but single syllable words. I drew her attention to the front of her dress again. It was developing large wet spots on the front of her dress. She apologized again. She complained that she produced so much milk that she had to milk them constantly. She asked if I minded if she used a pump to milk them while we talked. I assured her that I didn't mind at all. She got up and came back with a bag containing the equipment necessary to milk her breasts. She attached a baby bottle to the pump, before she opened her dress and opened the padded cup of her nursing bra to expose her heavy breast. She attached the clear plastic cup to her nipple and started pumping. I watched the watery white opaque liquid flow into the pump and run down into the baby bottle. Ann complained of the pressure in her tits from so much milk. She complained about not being able to dress up because her tits were always leaking. I expressed sympathy, but added that I had always had a strong desire to taste mother's milk, because I had no memory of nursing from my own mother's tits. Ann offered to let me taste her milk. She asked, "Would you like it from the bottle, or from the source?" I assured her, "I would love to drink it from the source!" She beamed a smile and exposed the other breast and managed to unfasten the bra from the front and pulled the padded bra aside. I had full access to her heavy breast. To make myself comfortable I lay on the couch with my legs draped over the arm of the chair and rested my head on her lap. She cradled my head like I was a baby. I claimed her nipple with my mouth and started sucking milk vigorously from her tit. The warm watery milk was sweeter that cow's milk. I sucked so hard that Ann complained about it, as she stroked my hair. To add to my enjoyment I reached down and started rubbing my pussy. Ann saw what I was doing, and rather than reproach me, she pulled up my skirt and started playing with my pussy. She seemed to enjoy the way I had my pubic hair trimmed. She finger fucked me while I sucked her dry. I even emptied the other tit too. With my head resting on her lap I became aware of the smell of her pussy. I got up and knelt in front of her and lifted her dress up. She rose up enough to allow herself to pull her panties down. I finished taking them off her legs for her, while I buried my face in her wet pussy. I sucked her off a couple of times. I was well satisfied sexually by the time I had to get dressed and return home before her husband was due home. I did promise her that we would do it again and that I was sure Connie would enjoy having to adult women pleasing her. I left her to think about how I knew Connie would enjoy sex with the two of us, I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com