Date: Tue, 3 May 2016 05:07:33 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Samanthaand Older Women 2 Warning: Adult Youth, oral, anal f/Ff 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. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending it to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2016 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Samantha and Older Women 2 Carlotta, Mary and Miss O'Brian By Jan One afternoon I was taking the undergrown to Queens to visit a friend from school, named Mary. She had told me about being molested in the train, and the idea fascinated me. I'm so damned short I would have a hard time reaching the overhead straps to support myself on a standing room only situation, so I clung to the steel upright posts as the train lurched when starting and stopping. Mary had told me about nasty old men feeling her up on the train. That didn't appeal to me, but she had also told me about women had also felt her up. Now that appealed to me. When I made a date to visit her I made sure to board the train during peak rush hour, wearing my school uniform. I worked my way through the sweating bodies until I spotted an attractive mature woman. She looked like she was an office worker and about 45- years-old. What attracted me to her was that she was obviously an Italian like Mary. I moved in and positioned myself in front of her and clung to the steel post. I could smell her perfume and feel her body heat as the train lurched I was pressed against the front of her body. I did my best to make it appear as if I had nothing to do with the way I was being pressed against her body. I wanted to find out if she would molest me on her own accord. By the third stop the train made I felt her hand on my hip. As the train started moving I felt her hand slide around my body and up my ribs. It took my breath away when her hand covered my right breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. When she did that I deliberately pressed the back of my body against the front of hers. That empowered her even more and she slipped her hand inside the blue school blazer with the embroidered crest on the left pocket. She started giving my breast a proper massaging. That elicited as soft moan from me that was so soft that possibly only the lady was aware of it. I felt her struggling with the buttons on my blouse. As soon as she got a couple of buttons unfastened she slipped her hand inside my blouse. I was wearing a simple little B cupped brassiere. She pulled it up, resting it on my chest. Once my breast was exposed she took hold of it. She gave it a firm squeeze and even pulled on the nipple. I was induced to rub my butt against the front of her body. I was disappointed when she removed her right hand from my blouse, but her hand slid down my body and move around my body between us to squeeze the cheek of my butt. While she was playing with my ass with her right hand, her left hand reached under my arm and managed to slip into my blouse and lift the bra cup up to get at my right tit. While she was massaging my right tit she was pulling up the back of my pleated school plaid skirt and started running her fingers up and down the crack of my ass. Before long she actually slipped her hand down the back of my tight white panties and sought out and found my tight little puckered asshole. She rubbed my until her finger was moist from my sweaty crack, before she actually stuck her finger up my ass. It was so exciting having sex in public with the possibility of someone catching on to what was going on. Eventually she started switching her attention to my front. Her masturbation of me was making me pant like a sprinter. Just when I thought it couldn't get any better I felt her lower the back of my skirt down and straighten the pleats. Then she started the front of start pulling up the front of my pleated plaid skirt. In just a matter of seconds the front of my skirt was up to my waist. She stuffed her hand down the front of my tight fitting little white panties. I even had to spread my legs a little to allow her full access to my pussy. She startled stroking my pussy with her fingers before she sought out my clitoris and the depths of my vagina. She masturbated me until I had a strong orgasm. I struggled to maintain my balance while I had an orgasm. By that time the train was coming from underground as we entered Queens. In Queens the rails are elevated. When the train reached the stop Mary had told me to get off. The woman that had been masturbating me followed me off the train. As we started down the steel staircase to ground level she asked me for my name and struck up a conversation with me as we walked up the street in the same direction. I told her, "My name is Samantha, and I'm visiting one of my classmates." She rested her hand on my butt as we walked. "My name is Carlotta. Honey...so do you think you will have time enough to come by and visit with me, before you have to return home?" I had a wicked idea, "I will call my mother and ask if I can spend the night with my classmate. If you agrees' I will come by to spend the night with you!" The women beamed and even kissed me before giving me a card with her name, address and phone number. After another kiss we parted ways. Upon arriving at Mary's home, she introduced me to her family, which consisted of her mother, father and two younger brothers. We retreated to her bedroom to talk and play music. I told her all about the woman on the train. That excited her and she wanted me to give her all of the details. As I recounted how she had masturbated me, she started rubbing her own crotch. While I continued telling her my story I reached over and slipped my hand under her dress to play with her panty clad pussy. We eventually got around to sucking each other's pussy until we had an orgasm. I had an idea, and asked, "Can you get permission to come home with me, and I will call home and ask to spend the night with you. That way we can spend the night with the women I met on the train! It would be great fun for the two of us to have sex with her! She is also an Italian!" Mary went and asked her mother, "Can I go home with Samantha and spend the night with her?" Her mother agreed and even helped pack a travel bag with a nightgown, changer of clothes and her toothbrush and hairbrush. While they were doing that I called my mother and sked her if I could spend the night at Mary's. Of course she was pleased that I called, and gave me permission. Then I called Carlotta and asked, "Hello...can I bring a friend with me to spend the night?" Carlotta was pleased when I called, and she was thrilled when I asked if I could bring my friend for a visit. It was only a short walk to Carlotta's home. We were greeted with warm hugs and kissed, even before I introduced them to each other. Carlotta couldn't say enough about what pretty girls we were. I was so damned horny I started feeling up Carlotta, as she led us to the living-room. I swear there is something about Italian women that requires them to feed guests. She insisted on getting us something to eat. She had us sit on her couch while she vanished into the kitchen. When she reappeared she had a tray of plates full of a variety of sweets and hot tea hot with cups and saucers. She sat the tray on the coffee table in front of the couch, and came around to sit between the two of us. While we were eating Italian homemade Fig Newton's, Cannoli's and drinking the tea, Carlotta was asking us to tell her all about ourselves. Mary told her that had always lived in Queens and met me at school. I told her that I grew up in Manhattan. Then Carlotta suggested that we play 'Truth or Dare.' Both Mary and I thought that was a little childish, but agreed to play. Carlotta started off by asking both of us "TRUTH OR DARE?" Mary and I looked at each other, and both said, "Truth." On my part it was because I didn't have a clue, what Carlotta had in mind. Carlotta asked both of us, "Have you ever had sex with a woman or girl, and what happened?" I went first. "I met an older woman while shopping a few months ago, and she took me home to have sex with her. It was the first time I had ever sucked a pussy!" Mary was blushing, "I was only 11-year-old when an older cousin, about 14-years-old, was visiting. While we were in my bedroom she taught me how to masturbate and perform oral sex on each other." Mary asked the next question, "Truth or dare? I said Dare, so she said I dare the two of you to kiss each other...with tongue!" I sure didn't have a problem about kissing Carlotta in front of Mary. Carlotta took me in her arms and bent me backwards as she kissed me. She even licked my face and stuck her tongue into my mouth. I felt devilish, "The two of you have to flash your tits!" All Mary had to do was lift her T-shirt up along with her brassiere to her chin. Her breasts were larger than mine and really didn't need a brassiere to support them. Carlotta reminded me of Sophia Loren in her early movies. Her skin had a natural golden brown look that was very sexy. She had to unbuttoning the front of the blouse she had been wearing on the train. It was a steel gray satin thing suitable for a business suit. As she pulled the blouse out of her skirt her slip came into view. Under the blouse she was wearing a full slip. She also had on underarm pads to protect her blouse from sweat stains. She had to remove the blouse to be able to pull the straps of the slip off of her shoulders. It turned out eventually that she was wearing very sexy matching bra and panties. The brassiere was delicate black lace things that added firm support, but allowed Mary and me to see her large dark areoles and nipples through the delicate lace. She reached behind her back and unhooked the back of her bra, and then she held the cup of her left breast and she used her right hand to pull the strap off her shoulder. Then she repeated the maneuver for the right tit. As she pulled the bra away from her body her large breasts spilled out of the cups. They were heavy and sagged some. She had large areolas and nipples that were almost the color of milk chocolate. Carlotta had the next challenge. Mary and I agreed that we wanted a dare. "I dare the two of you to remove your skirt and panties!" We were both feeling wickedly bold. We stood up and unfastened our skirts and pulled them down. We were both wearing our typical school approved of white panties. Mary and mine had been washed many times and as a result they were thin enough that our black pubic patches created a dark shadows in the crotch of our panties. When we removed them and tossed them aside, Carlotta couldn't complement us enough about what sweet looking pussies we had. She reached out with both hands and placed them on our vulvas, and stroked our clits with her middle fingers. Mary asked us, "Truth or dare?" Carlotta and I agreed, "Dare." Mary said, "Samantha...I want you to remove Carlotta's skirt and remove her panties with your teeth!" I stood behind her and unfastened her skirt at the back of her waist. She helped me pull it down and stepped out of it. She carefully placed it over the back of a big reclining chair. Her panties matched her brassiere, and her pubic hair was visible through the gossamer fabric. I tried my best to stick my tongue under the waistband of her panties. When I managed to accomplish that task took hold of her panties with my teeth. I had to get down on my knees to pull the back of her panties down. Doing so, I was forced to rub my nose between the crack of her ass. I smelled the sweet odor of her asshole. It took some doing to drag them down below her knees, so that she could step out of them. When she turned to face me I was eye level with her crotch. Her pubic hair was as course as mine and straight too. All of her hair pointed towards her pussy. I was so close that I could feel the moist heat emitted from her flesh and smell her pussy. No one had to ask me to kiss her pussy. I licked her hairy vulva and diddled her clitoris with my tongue. Seeing that it was my turn I said, "We might as well take this to your bedroom!" Nothing more was said, Carlotta took our hands and led us to her bedroom. Mary was carrying her overnight bag clutched in her right hand in front of her body. Carlotta assured her, "You really don't need your bag, because you wouldn't need your nightgown this evening. Mary and I giggled nervously at her comment. While Carlotta pulled back the bedspread, blankets' and sheet, she suggested this would be the appropriate time to make yourselves comfortable by removing the rest of your clothes. Mary and I didn't have much on, but Mary still had her T-shirt on and I had my school blouse on. We quickly discarded them along with our bras. We kept an eye on each other as we took off each item of clothing remaining in unison. Carlotta was also watching us, and was obviously enjoying our little striptease. When we were naked she said, "Please...get on the bed." I helped Mary get on the bed and followed her. We were sitting next to each other, with our backs pressed against her pillows and the headboard and our legs crossed. "I want the two of you to play with each other while I watch!" Carlotta added. Mary and I looked at each other, and both of us reached over and placed our hands on each other's pussy, and started rubbing. While we were rubbing each other's pussy, we watched Carlotta get on the bed and started playing with her right tit with her left hand while using her right hand to lay with her pussy. She had long legs and I couldn't take my eyes off her pubic bush while she was sticking two fingers up her wet pussy. The hairs were as coarse as mine and as straight as mine. Her labia lips were dangling out from under the crack of her vulva. She only masturbated for a short time she crawled across the bed to get between Mary and me. As she turned around I got a good look at her ass. Her asshole had a puckered smoky gray ring around it. As she nestled between us she gathered us into her arms, and kissed us in turn, before she pulled our heads down to her breasts. Of course we both started sucking on her nipples. It was all so erotic. I loved the smell of her perfume and the taste of her flesh. While I was sucking on her right tit I placed my hand on her belly and started slipping my hand down her body. I ran my fingers through her pubic hair. I sought out and found her clitoris and massaged it vigorously until she was making all kinds of pleasing sounds as she had an orgasm. Carlotta was not about to pass up the opportunity to enjoy the taste of a young girl's pussy. She all but picked Mary up bodily, and sat Mary on her own face. As soon as Mary felt the tongue probing her pussy she got into it. She was filling the air with all kinds of nasty remarks, like "Please stick that nasty tongue into my cunt, you horny bitch!" Carlotta was also mumbling nasty comments into Mary's cunt. When they had an orgasm Carlotta made me get on my keens with my face resting on the mattress and got behind me. She spread my ass and blew air on the asshole. My asshole involuntarily puckered tightly. She stuck out her tongue and wiped me from clit to asshole. When her tongue was licking my clit her nose was pressing against my asshole. Mary sat there playing with herself while she watched me cum. It was so intense I actually squirted clear liquid into Carlotta's mouth. The sex was great but we eventually fell asleep. In the morning the alarm woke us up. We took turns using the bathroom to clean up. Mary had a change of clothes, but I had to wear the same clothes I had worn yesterday. In a wicked jester Carlotta gave me a pair of tinny stretchable panties to wear. If school caught me wearing then I could be expelled from school for a day. The three of us headed for the platform to catch the train back into Manhattan. While we were waiting for the train four women approached us. They greeted Carlotta with comments like, "You filthy old bitch! Where did you find these sweet tasty young things?" Carlotta chuckled good naturedly at their jibe. "You filthy old perverts have probably see Mary on the train many times. Samantha is her classmate and spent the night here!" as she placed her hand on my ass. When the train came to a stop we only had thirty seconds to board the train. The women gathered around us in a tight little circle. Mary and I didn't have to cling to anything because we were wedged between the five adult women. We had hand all over our bodies. Our school skirts were pulled up front and back. Hands were finger fucking both of our holes all the way to our stop. When we had to go up to the roof for physical education during the last period for the day I did my best to hide the fact that I was wearing sexy underwear. Miss O'Brian saw then though and called me aside. She said, "If I tell the principal about you coming to school in inappropriate underwear you will be suspended for a few days!" "Yes Ma'am!" I said with all timidity. She gave me a wicked smile, "If I don't say anything I expect you to do me a favor!" The prospect of getting away offered me some hope. "I will do anything Ma'am you say!" Miss O'Brian gave me a wicked smile. She told me to follow her to her office. When we were inside her office she reached under her white tennis skirt and pulled down her own panties and sat down in her swivel chair. She lifted the front of her pleated skirt. She said, "I want you to kiss my pussy!" She was a redheaded Irish woman, and her pubic hair was red too. She had freckles on all of her body, even on her legs. I was over my apprehension by that time, so I knelt between her legs and started licking her pussy with gusto. It didn't take long before she had an orgasm. As she stood up and pulled her panties up she asked, "Would you like to be my girlfriend and visit me from time to time?" "Oh...Miss O'Brian I would love to be your girlfriend. I'm sure my friend Mary would also like to be your girlfriend too!" I called Mary on my cell phone and told her about what Miss O'Brian had made me do. Mary was thrilled at the idea that we were going to have sex with our gym teacher. We waited until the weekend before we visited Miss O'Brian. The two of us met on the train platform in Queens and took the short ride to her stop. When we rang her doorbell we were greeted by our teacher wearing only a transparent negligée. She had a short hair style for easy care and quick drying after showers. Mary and I had brought along extra clothes in our book back packs just in case we needed to change before going home. Miss O'Brian told us to call her Dannie, short for Daniela. Then she ushered us into her modest living room. She still assumed the air of authority. I guess bossing girls around just came naturally to her. She demanded that we strip in front of her. Mary seemed to really be intimated by her alterative voice. I had a hard time keeping from smiling. I looked upon it all as a sex game. We dropped our packs and started taking off our clothes. When we were both naked Dannie demanded that we take turns sitting on each other ankles, so that the other one could do sit ups. The thing she wanted us to do on the sit up wad to stick our nose in each other's pussy. We did that until we were sweating profusely. Dannie had a stationary bicycle in her living room and was riding it while we worked out. She also worked up a good sweat. When all of us were dripping with sweat she sat on her coffee table with her legs spread and told us to eat her pussy. She didn't wear any perfume, so she had a natural body odor. When I knelt between her legs and moved my head in between pussy there was a very strong womanly odor. It was a smell I had grown to love. My nose was so sensitive to the odor I could smell the crotch of women when I was near them. I could even tell by the smell when someone was menstruating. At that moment I wanted nothing more than to taste her cunt. While I was tongue fucking her she wrapped her sweaty legs around my heard. She reacted by flopping around on the surface of the coffee table until she announced in a loud voice, "I'm cumming!" When she dismissed me, she motioned for Mary to take my place between her legs. Mary went to work feverishly sucking Dannie's cunt. Watching her doing that I was inspired to get down on my knees behind Mary and start licking her asshole. Dannie was so impressed watching he licking Mary's asshole, she interrupted Mary's effort long enough to get on her knees on the top of the coffee table and have Mary eat her asshole. I was having more sex with older women than a hooker. I still cruised the fashionable shopping districts looking for older women. 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