Date: Sun, 23 Apr 2017 01:13:56 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Only a Woman Knows (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, F/gF) Adult Youth, oral, anal, F/gF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2017 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Only a Woman Knows By Jan I knew that I was a lesbian from an early age, but I kept it a secret all of my life. I earned a doctorate degree in phycology allowing me to become a tenured professor at major university. I was able to buy a nice home in a gated community because of family money. It was a spacious home located overlooking a valley, so I only had one next door neighbor. I didn't want my neighbors to know about my private life, so I deliberately kept my distance from my neighbors. That didn't stop me from admiring the women and girls from my second- floor bedroom window. When I moved into my home I met the family next door. They introduced themselves as James and Sue More, and I told them that I was Linda Farrell. They had three children, two boys and a daughter, named Felisha. I kept it to just simple greetings as we passed while coming and going. Over the years, I watched the girl grow up. She went from a little girl playing with dolls and learning to ride a bicycle, to a sweet cherubic young thing, in her white first communion dress, then to a teen when she entered high school looking very preppie in her pleated plaid skirt, cardigan sweaters with her book bag slung over her shoulder. She normally wore her blonde hair in a ponytail. As she approached puberty her mother had Felisha's hair styled to a more mature look. I thought she looked good enough to eat. I started noticing a gradual change in her appearance as she headed off to school. First her hair got cropped much shorter. Her wardrobe started to change. It started to look like she was wearing her bothers old clothes. One day when I was shopping for groceries I drove past a local fast food establishment that was the local hangout for a group of girls that could be described as juvenile delinquents for a lack of better description. I was stopped by a traffic signal, so I checked out the group of girls hanging out by the side of the establishment. There was at least a half dozen girls gathered around a girl that was obviously the leader. They were wearing jeans frayed knees and shirts or leather jackets. They looked like typical JD's to me, but what caught my eye was Felisha standing in front of the tall leader. The girl was holding Felisha by the shoulders and was kissing her on the mouth. The light changed at that moment, so I continued on my way. I thought about what I had seen for days. One morning after my neighbor's children were off to school, Sue came knocking on my door. I could tell she was obviously disturbed, so I escorted her to my kitchen and offered her a cup of coffee. We sat at my breakfast alcove and sweetened or coffee to taste before she got around to telling me what her problem was. She was very distressed about something. My first thought was that she was having marital problems, but she eventually told me that her daughter Felisha was becoming impossible to handle. She was staying out late and coming home smelling like an ashtray. She was at her wits end. Her husband hates the way Felisha is dressing now, and wanted to put her in a catholic boarding school. She told me that she had managed to keep him from finding out who she is hanging out with. If he ever finds out that she is hanging out with a bunch of nasty girls, she was afraid of what he might do! I figured that she was over reacting, but based on her statements I figured that he might become violent, so I said, "I understand your dilemma, but what can I do for you?" She lifted her head and looked at me with big pleading eyes, "I have heard that you are a phycologist. I was hoping that you could talk to my daughter, and see if you could find out why she has changed so much!" I felt sorry for her, but felt obligated to tell her that I am a college professor, and have not had a practice in years. She continued pleading with me to talk to Felisha. I finally relented and suggested that I contact Felisha on my own, if she were to introduce me to her, Felisha might over react thinking she was being forced to see to me, and refuse to open up to me. She greed and thanked me profusely. We finished our coffee and she returned home in a better mood. I thought about how I was going to approach Felisha. I couldn't just catch her outside her home and strike up a conversation. It took a few days before an opportunity presented itself. I was driving home from downtown and passed that fast food establishment and happened to see Felisha walking in the direction of home. I pulled my car to a stop next to the curb and rolled down the power window on the passenger side. As Felisha walked pass I called out, "Felisha...can I give you a lift home?" She turned and approached my car cautiously, and bent down to look into my car before she recognized me. I repeated, "Can I give you a lift home?" Felisha had a defiant look on her face before she agreed, and opened the passenger door and plopped her butt in the passenger seat. I waited until she buckled her safety belt, before I pulled away from the curb. "Felisha...are you having problems at home?" She flashed me a defensive look, "Noooo?" "I have seen the company your keeping, and I think we need to talk, so why don't you come to my home where we can talk. "Mind your own fucking business, Bitch!" "Waite a minute Girl, there is no call for you to talk to me that way! I have seen the girls your hang out with, and those girls will lead to nothing good for you! She got defensive but I assured her that our conversation will remain between us! She begrudgingly said, "Okay" When I opened the gate, I drove directly to my house and used my remote to open the garage. The door automatically closed behind us as I parked my car. I led her into my home through the door to the laundry room and leading to the kitchen. I offered her iced tea, and when she accepted I filled two glasses with iced tea, and ushered her to the breakfast alcove. I prefer that location because of the 180-degree view of the back yard and the valley below. It is a relaxing place to relax. After we sipped our tea, I started the conversation, "Honey I have watched you growing up over the years, but recently I have seen an unsavory change in you. The girls I saw you hanging out with will eventually get you in trouble!" There is nothing wrong, and it is none of your fucking business!" "Talk like that will get us nowhere! Secondly, I know about you new friends. I saw the way that older girl was kissing and molesting you outside the local fast food shack. Those girls are too old for you! By the way what is the leader's name?" "Tonie." "An appropriate name for a dyke! How old is she?" "She is a little older." "How much older?" "She is in college, I think she is 20 years old." "That girl is using you, and she will break your heart, when she is through with you. You need to talk to someone you can trust, and has your best interest in mind." Felica's facial expression changed from a combative defiance to a sarcastic smile. "Did you have someone in mind?" "I don't have a practice at the present, but if you care to tell me about what has changed I would be willing to talk with you about what is bothering you, and maybe we can find a way a more socially acceptable way of expressing your frustrations. "I found out that everything about my family is a lie. My father has girlfriends on the side, and my mother is cheating with the husband of a neighbor that is a member of the country club." I said "It is a rude awaking to find out that no one is perfect. The world is no longer black and white, good and bad, right and wrong. You have found out that your parents are not perfect. You have to learn to forgive people especially the ones you love. Being self-destructive serve no purpose, and is not in your best interest." "May I ask have you had sex with Tonie?" She was reluctant to answer the question, but her pause and facial expression told me that she had engaged in sex with the girl. "If you continue having sex with her, she will use you, but when you no longer amuse her, she will discard you like yesterday's new paper." Felisha gave me inflective look, and didn't respond. Having hit a nerve I figured that would be a good point to end the discussion and send her home. There was nothing much happening for more than a week, then my doorbell rang. Felisha was standing there with a tear stained face, and her clothes were rumpled. When I invited her in I asked, "What happened?" Felisha was sniveling, as I escorted her to my family room, and couldn't help noticing the way she struggled to walk. As we sat next to each other on my couch I wrapped my arm around her shoulders I repeated, "Honey, what happened?" "YOU WERE RIGHT ABOUT TONIE!" "I'm sorry, there is no pleasure in saying I was right, so before you explain why I was right let me make you a cup of hot tea!" With that I went to make the tea. To expedite the process, I heated the water in the microwave. When I returned to the family room, Felisha was sitting there with her face resting in her hands. As I sat down I handed her a mug, and I took a sip of my own mug, before asked her to tell me all about what had happened. Felisha looked at me through tears, and started her story. She told me that she had been seeing Tonie almost every evening and they made love to each other. Tonie taught her all of the ways girls can please each other. I thought she loved me the way I loved her, but tonight when I got to her place there was six of her gang there. Then she paused before continuing. Tonie told me that it was time I became a member of her gang. She sat in her recliner while the six other girls stripped her of all of her clothes. All of them stripped themselves. A couple of then put on strap-on dildos, then one lay on the floor in front of Tonie's hair. The other girls forced her to sit on that dildo and made sure it went up her ass. Then they forced her to lay on her back on top of the girl under on the floor. The other girl wearing a dildo mounted her like a man and drove the dildo up her pussy. Two of them played and pinched her tits and nipples. Another girl sat on her face and made her tongue the girl's cunt and asshole. The pain in her asshole was terrible, and having the girl sitting on her face forced her to tongue fuck the girl's asshole. It took a miserably long time before the one fucking my pussy brought me to an orgasm. They were proclaiming that I loved it because I came. Each of them fucked my ass, pussy and mouth before they were finished. Tonie sat there masturbating during it all. When they were finished using her they let her gather up her clothes and allowed her to get dressed. They dropped her off at the gate to the community. I understood why she had waddled into my house like she had a pole up her ass. I suggested that she would feel better if she took warm bath before going home. I escorted her to my bathroom and started drawing a warm bath. While the tub was filling, I helped her out of her clothes. I felt compassion for her when I saw her red and swollen asshole, vagina lips and the bruised tits. I helped her step into the tub and turned on the air pump to start the bubbles massaging her sore body. I added hot water so that she could stay in the tub as long as possible, but when her fingers and toes started to look like prunes I pulled the plug and turned the air off, I had her stand in the tub and used a large soft towel to dry her body before helping her out of the tub and drying her feet. Her pussy and asshole looked a lot better, but her tits were still bruised. I advised her not to let her mother see her tits until the bruises to heal. I helped her get dressed, and while doing do I advised her, "Felisha, you should stop seeing Tonie, or it could turn out even worse." Felisha gave me a look of shame, because I had been right about Tonie. I walked her to the door and gave her a kiss as I sent her on her way. It was quiet for a couple of days. Felisha started coming to my house when I was home. Mondays, Tuesdays, Fridays I have three classed. Tuesdays and Thursdays, I have and afternoon class and later an evening class. After classes I have mandatory hour long office hours. That still allows me plenty of time to do whatever I want. So, Felisha started telling me that she missed the sex she had with Tonie. I cautioned her that she needed to find someone she could trust, that would be looking out for her best interests. I cautioned her not to get into another S&M relationship. It startled me when she said, "I trust you, Linda!" "What makes you think I would be interested in a lesbian relationship?" "I would have never suspected until I met Tonie. She taught me a lot about sex, and I realized that the only guests you have ever had were females. The only cars that have stayed overnight have belonged to women. So, would you like to be my lover?" "Felisha, you are scaring the shit out of me. If I were to take you up on your offer, and anyone were to find out I could go to jail. After all your family lives' next door. Who could you explain coming over here so much?" "My mother has been begging me to talk to you because you are physicist." "that excuse won't float long." Felisha stopped talking and wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a wet kiss on my mouth. I, tried to pull away but she clung to me. I gave up and returned her kiss. We swapped tongues while we both placed a hand on each other's tits. We shed our clothes right there on the couch. I have to admit going down and sucking on her pussy was like nectar of the gods. Felisha was like an animal clawing t my back and pulling my head hard against her pussy. She even begged me to play with her asshole, so I stuck my right index finger up her asshole while I sucked on her clitoris as hard as I could. I brought her to two quick orgasms before I slowed her to rest. I rejoined her on the couch and hugged her to my tits. Felisha started feeling my C sized breasts, and sucking on my nipples like a baby, before she slid off the couch and got between my legs in preparation of loving my pussy. Tonie must have taught her well. Her tongue was like an electric vibrator on my clit. She used her tongue to spoon my vagina for all of the pussy honey I could produce. She insisted that I scoot my butt to the edge of the couches cushion, so that she had access to my asshole. She rimmed my asshole like a pro. There came a time when the sex had to come to an end. She got dressed and returned home. She started visiting me two or three times a week under the guise of attending therapeutic sessions. One morning when James was at work, Felisha was at school, Sue rang my door bell. She looked distressed. "I have to talk to you about something that just happened!" I ushered her into my family room and had her sit right where Felisha always sits, before asking "What's wrong?" "This morning a young woman came to my door looking for Felisha. She said her name was Tonie. She was looking for Felisha. I told her that she was at school. She didn't look surprised at the statement. Suddenly she grabbed me and forced me to the kitchen floor. She pulled my dress up and virtually ripped my panties off of me. She jammed two fingers up my pussy and masturbated me until I had an orgasm. When she withdrew her finger's, she sat on my face, and she wasn't wearing panties. She ground her nasty pussy into my mouth and nose. When she stood up she told me that I should tell Felisha to call her!" . She pleated, "What is going on?" I placed my arm around her shoulders, "Sue, that was the girl that seduced Felisha, and the one that brought about the change in her wardrobe. A few weeks ago, Tonie tried to make Felisha a member of her gang, by having her gang take Felisha down in front of her and the gang were allowed to gangbang Felisha. Felisha came to me after the dropped her off, and confided to me about what had happened. I had advised Felisha to break off all contact with Tonie, because she was just using her. Apparently, she took my advices and stopped seeing her. Tonie must be upset that she is losing control of Felisha, and retaliating by assaulting you." Sue sked, "What should I do?" "If you tell Felisha about what happened she will feel guilty, and passably renew her relationship with Tonie, and become her sex slave. I know where Tonie hangs out, and have a friend that I'm sure can put the fear of GAWD into her." Sue said, "I had no idea that Felisha was sexually active. Do you know what caused her to change so much?" "Felisha, had learned her first life's lesson. She knows about you and your husband's infidelities. Her world went from good and bad, black and white to a confusing world of ambiguity. The world is lot grayer now." Sue's face drained of blood, "I had no idea that she knew about what her father and I have been doing. What should I do?" You and your husband need to assure your children that you love them no matter what king of marital problems you're having. I would also add that if Felisha has committed to being a lesbian the two of you should assure her that you still love her. It would be a shame if you reject her life style, because you might lose her completely in the long run." Sue was still upset, "I'm no prude, I have had girlfriends that I visit for occasional lesbian sex, because only women know how to please another woman sexually. "Do you want me to continue treating her?" "By all means, and I will have a long talk with her myself!" As soon as she went home I made a call to a friend of mine that is a bull dyke. I explained the problem and gave her the name, description and locations where to find her. My friend assured me that she would take care of the problem. I leaned latter that my friend went to Tonie's home with a couple of her friends. Tonie was raped with a baseball bat. She was left on her apartment floor bleeding from her pussy and asshole. She was told to forget she ever heard of Felisha and her family, or they will visit her again, and they might give your gang the same message. The More family never heard from Tonie or her friends again. Felisha's oldest brother had a job out of State and living there. The other brother was attending the upstate university. So, Sue allowed Felisha to sleep with me when her husband was out of town. When Felisha was at school Sue would come over to my house for coffee. She knew very well why Felisha wanted to sleep at my house. She deliberately would come over to my house wearing a simple cotton house coat. While sitting at my glass circular breakfast table she allowed the robe fall open to expose an abundant amount of her breast. It was obvious that she was not wearing a brassiere. While we were talking, she crossed and uncrossed her legs allowing me to see her pubic bush through the table. I finally asked, "Sue are you flirting with me?" Sue smiled, "Thinking about you and Felisha sleeping together has been turning me on. I was hoping that you would find me attractive enough to allow me to share your bed occasionally." I was flattered that she wanted me to have sex with her. She was an attractive middle age woman. She was obviously a trophy wife for her husband, and she was still very attractive enough to get admiring looks from both men and women. I reached across the table and took hold of her free hand and squeezed it. "Sue, are you sure that you want to do this? We couldn't hide it from Felisha for very long. That could be very upsetting for her, so you have to think about the fact that we would have to let her know what we are doing, or she might rebel again!" Sue got a serious look on her face, "I didn't think about that. I guess we would need to tell her right away together." I agreed and stood up and took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet. We left our coffee mugs on the table, as I led her to my bedroom. This was the first-time Sue had seen my bedroom. She was obviously impressed with my bedroom even though I hadn't made my bed that morning. We stood by my side of my bed and hugged and kissed each other. While we were kissing, I slipped her robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I stepped back to admire her figure, and it must have embarrassed her. She instinctually placed her right hand over her crotch and her left hand on her right tit in an effort to hide them from me. "Sue, there is no need to be shy now. I have admired you figure for years, and often wondered what you would look like naked. Now that I have seen what you look like I can assure you that you are a beautiful woman in every respect." Sue let her arm fall to her sides and I took a long lingering admiring look at her body. She had a nice hourglass figure and magnificent 38-C sized breasts. Her areolas were the size of pink quarters with perky nipples pointing right at me. It was obvious that Sue was vain enough to not only shave her underarms, legs she also shave her vulva completely. I placed her on my bed before removing my own clothes. I have to admit that I struggle to keep what little figure I had. The fact that my dress size has increased three sizes reminds me that I no longer have a girlish figure. I continue to shave my unwanted body hair, but I still maintain a bikini bush. I let Sue have a good look at my naked body before joining her on the bed. We hugged and continued our kissing before we started making love to each other. We were bother struggling to be the dominate party in our relationship. She wanted to be on top, but I also I wanted to be on top. Fortunately, I was stronger than her and pined her on her back and proceeded to lick every inch of her body. Of course, I lavished a lot of attention on her breasts. She had not applied perfume that morning, but her body still had the lingering aroma of the perfume she had been wearing the day before. I planted my nose between her breasts and smelled the aroma. I molded her tit with my hands, and sucked on both nipples until she was in obvious pain before going down on her. I ran my hands all over her belly, hips and thighs before I had her bend her knees while spreading her legs to exposed that delicate flower of a pussy. I adored the way her labia minor turned from a flesh color to a gray color at the ruffled edges. I found the odor of her pussy so erotic, that I couldn't resist sticking my nose into her cunt. I ran it up and down the valley, and sucked on her clitoris for a long time. She was cooing about what good job I was doing. She would even tell me what she wanted me to do. When I would follow her instructions, she would make a variety of moaning sounds. It was my intention to make her cum as many times as I could. As I remember it she stopped me from sucking her pussy after about five orgasms. When I moved off of her body by sitting up, Sue got on her knees and pulled me face down onto the bed. I assumed she was going to turn me over to make love to me, but she laid on my back, pulled my hair aside and started kissing my neck. She even stuck her tongue into my right ear. That sue got the juices flowing. She started licking my back. She kissed and licked both cheeks of my butt. When she placed her hands on my butt and spread them I open before I felt her breath on my asshole. She started licking my asshole and poking her tongue into my asshole. It was driving me crazy. I had indulged in anal sex before but had never had a woman tongue fuck me to orgasm before. While I was recovering, Sue turned me over and started licking and sucking on me tits. Sue mimicked everything I had done to her. Down to the way I sucked on her clitoris. That was a very pleasant morning. It was a shame that I had to get cleaned up for my afternoon class. Sue must have looked cute slipping back home in the afternoon in her cotton robe. After my evening class I wasted most the hour after the class conducting office hours. There was one girl that was pleading with me for help, because she was failing the class. She was hoping I would take pity on her and give her a passing grade. I simply told her what she needed to study to be able to pass the class. I knew damned well she was too lazy and ignorant to actually study and would cry like a baby when she failed the class. When I pulled into my garage and turned on the lights when I entered the house, it was only a matter of minutes before sue was ringing my doorbell. When I opened the door, she was standing there with Felisha beside her. I led them to the kitchen. While they sat at the breakfast table I made a fresh pot of coffee. Felisha was sitting between her mother and I. Sue started the conversation by saying, "Felisha I have known for moths about you being in love first with that girl named Tonie, and now Linda1" Felisha got a panicked look on her face. Sue and I both placed a hans on top of Felisha's hands to calm her down. I assured her, "Your mother is not upset Baby! She loves you and wants you to get upset when we tell you that your mother and I have started having an affair with each other too!" Felisha got a studious look on her face before she responded, "That's cool, I thought Mr. Hitchcock was an asshole! Does that mean the three of us can party together?" I was obvious to both Sue and I that we hadn't thought about the prospect of a three way. There was a pause before the three of us broke up laughing! Trust a horny teenager to think of getting to fuck her mother and her mother's lover. Sue's husband had to be a fool not to recognize how close the three of us became. Then again, he might have known and just didn't care as long as Sue didn't make a fuss about his own illicit affairs Whenever James was away on a so-called business trip, sue and Felisha were at my house. My bed never felt crowed with three in it. Felisha was a brilliant student, so when it was time to apply to colleges there was no problem getting accepted to the university I taught at. Before long she became my teachers aid. I prepared her for her theses paper and oral exam for her doctorate. Sue eventually filed for a divorce and got the house in the settlement. We sold it to a fellow professor that happened to be from the music department. She was also a lesbian, so no one would be upset when we had parties. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.