Date: Mon, 4 Dec 2017 21:40:21 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Sophie's Choice (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/F, g/gFFF) Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/F, g/gFFF 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: Copyright 2017 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Sophie's Chose By Jan I am a French-Canadian girl named Sophia from Quebec. I have chestnut colored hair and green eyes, five-foot two. And 121 pounds. I am also a freshmen student in upper grades of school. The other girls at school look upon me as a bit of a prude, because I was still a virgin. All of the girls I know have had sex with at least one boy and some of them have even had sex with a lot of boys, and some have had sex with adult males. A few months ago, I was searching the web on my computer while my parents were away for an evening out. I happened do a search for something as innocent as girl scouts and when I opened a sight that had the words girl's scouts in the address I found that it was a video sight depicting grown women engaging in lesbian sex with girls wearing girl scout uniforms. I found it very erotic to watch these women and girls sucking tits, licking pussies and stabbing asshole with their tongues. As soon as that video ended I searched for more sights. I spent hours watching additional videos. I only closed my computer when I heard my parent's car pull into the driveway. I started looking for lesbian websites every chance I got. I found a chatroom for lesbians and started flirting with the women. I started engaging it cybersex with a variety of women. I would take off my clothes show off my naked body for them, and even play with my breasts, pussy and asshole at their requests. A few times I even contacted women that had girls with them, and I got a thrill out of them masturbating and sucking each other. In most cases the women I was flirting with were in distant locations. There was no way I would ever get to meet them. One evening I hooked up with a woman that looked about the same age as my mother, and we spent the evening masturbating for each other. I asked her where she lived and she told me she was also from Quebec. That excited me and I asked her for a specific location. She told me that she lived near Gatineau, Ottawa. I got very excited and told her I lived very close to the junction of the highways 80 and 148. She assured me that she lived not very far away. We discussed the possibility of meeting. I figured it would be a good idea to meet for the first time at a public location. I suggested that we meet at a McDonald's. She agreed and we picked a date and time I could be able to spend some time on my own without arousing suspicions of my patents. My father may be very protective of me, but he let my mother establish parameters of my being on my own. I had told my mother that I was going shopping with a friend. I took the bus to the McDonald's we had agreed to meeting. I arrived at least a half hour early. I bought a soft drink and sat outdoors at a table waiting for her to arrive. I watched every car that arrived in anticipation of the arrival of the woman. Whenever a single woman got out of a car my hart skipped a beat until I could tell it wasn't the woman I was waiting for. The look of anticipation on my face even elicited smiles from some women as they passed me on their way into the fast food restaurant. Shortly before the agreed time of our meeting a white car pulled into a parking space and a dark- haired woman got out of the car. She pulled out her large purse and slung it over her right shoulder and looked around. When our eyes met she gave me a big toothy smile and approached me. I rose to my feet to greet her. She said, "I'm so pleased to finally meet you Sophie." I extended my hand to shake her hand, and said, "Hello, Denise I can't tell you how excited I am to meet you." Denise said, "I'm dying for a cup of coffee! Can I get you anything?" I looked at my empty cup and said, "Yes, please, a coke would be fine." She casually said. "I'll be right back." With that she entered the place while I sat back down. When she emerged, she was carrying her coffee cup and my coke in one of those pressed partial paper cup holders designed to carry four cups. She placed it on top of the table, and handed me my cup of coke. She sat down in the white molded plastic chair next to me. She placed both hands around the paper cup with the used paper ring around the cup to insulate her hands from the heat. She let it cool a little before she took a sip. She enjoyed the flavor before she started talking. We talked about ourselves for a little while. I told her about my family and my school friends before I told her about discovering the subject of lesbian websites on my computer. Denise told me about her life as well. She told me that she had always had a strong desire to have sex with women. She told me that she actually seduced a neighbor woman that babysat for her from an early age. The woman was like a second mother to her, and she had a full figure with breasts so big that it was hard to sit on her lap. She told me that an older girl had taught her to masturbate and her babysitter caught her. When she broke down crying the woman wrapped her arms around her and hugged her to her breasts. While the woman comforted her, Denise started sucking on her breast through the woman dress. Her breasts were so big it was almost impossible to find bras to fit her, so she only put one on when she was going out in public. The woman tried to stop her, but Denise was strong enough to cling to her tit until the woman gave up resisting. Denise pulled those big tits out and sucked on the nipple and played with the other nipple. That became their past time whenever they were together. It wasn't long before Denise was removing the sitter's panties and sucking her pussy. I was getting horny listening to her story. I felt comfortable enough with her to ask her if she was ready to show me where she lived? Denise said, "By all means let's go!" She picked up both of our empty cups, slung her purse over her right shoulder and dropped the cups into a trash can as we headed towards her car. She fished out her keys and opened the doors with the remote. It was only a short drive to her home. I can vividly remember vividly the smell of her perfume permeating the interior of her car. I wanted to feel her up, but didn't have the nerve. Denise was the one to place her hand on my left knee. I almost wet my panties. Her hand reached my crotch shortly before she pulled her car into the driveway of her home. It was so exciting to be entering the home of an older woman I had seen playing with her naked body, and now I was going actually see and touch her naked body. Denise gave me the obligatory tour of the house. Of course, her bedroom was the last room. I couldn't help studying the room to see if I could tell this was the bedroom of a lesbian. The funny thing was there was nothing in the room that gave me a clue that she was a lesbian. Oh, it defiantly looked like a single woman had decorated the room, but there was nothing in the room to giveaway that she was a lesbian. She was a beautiful woman. She had long shiny chestnut hair that had soft waves, blue-gray eyes, and she had a straight nose with a cute button nose on a youthful oval face. Her figure was very sexy. She had breasts that other women would envy and men would get a hard-on looking at. She was wearing high heels that made her calves look firm enough to brake rocks. She started taking my clothes off for me. I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do, so I just stood there like a department store mannequin. She seemed to be pleased with what she saw as she finished removing everything. As her hands roamed all over my naked body it stimulated every nerve in my body. It was a struggle to stand still when her fingers touched my genitals. Eventually she pushed me backwards onto her bed. I lay there watching her take off all of her own clothes. I was impressed with her ensemble. She was wearing a business style suit in navy pinstripes over a steel gray blouse with a diamond neckless resting in her cleavage. As she removed her jacket I admired the size of her breasts. The blouse was thin enough that I could make out the lavender bra underneath. She unbuttoned the blouse and French cuffs to remove the blouse. Then she turned the skirt around to unfasten the skirt and pull it down over her hips and held it with one hand to step out of it. She folded it carefully before laying it aside. I admired the matching lavender panties. They were decorated with delicate butterflies and flowers embroidered into them. They were transparent enough that her areolas, nipples and her bikini trimmed pubic patch showed through the material. She was wearing fairly dark nylons that were self-supporting and her pumps were very new and expensive steel gray high heels. She posed for me before she removed her bra. It was exciting to be so close to her that I could see the red marks imprinted on her flesh left from the seams of her bra, and I could actually smell her perfume. I could even identify that she was wearing the Ralph Lauren's Tender Romance fragrance. She turned her body to pull down her panties and bent over to remove them. The view she gave me of her butt was interesting. I could see her asshole and her puffy labia majora wedged between her closed legs. She knelt on the bed and reached back to remove her pumps and tossed them away. She chose to keep her nylons on as she walked on her knees towards me. When she hovered over my body I felt her body heat. She supported herself on one hand while she used the other hand to hold my face as she kissed me. As she swabbed the inside of my mouth with her tongue her breasts were swinging over my own breasts and her nipples were rubbing my tits. Denise eventually moved up my body until her breasts were dangling over my face. I took her nipples into my mouth in turn to suck on them. When she was ready she withdrew her breasts, and move back down my body to start sucking on my breasts until they started to feel painful. Denise stopped sucking them when she realized that it was causing me discomfort and moved down my body. She parted my legs to get access to my crotch. Being a young girl, my pubic bush was still a perfect triangle. She looked upon my pussy with admiring eyes, before she started licking my pussy. I couldn't begin to describe the feelings she was inspiring in me. Her face was covered with my fluids in a short time and I experienced my first orgasm that was not from my own hand, and it was the most intense thing I had ever experienced. I lay there wallowing in the afterglow of my orgasm for some time. Denise simply lay beside me and hugged me, and enjoyed my afterglow. When I recovered I had an overwhelming desire to please Denise the same way she had pleased me. I turned towards her and started kissing her face, even though it was covered with the drying fluids of my body. It was strangely erotic tasting and smelling my own bodily fluids on her face and in her mouth, but the feeling of her breasts pressed against my body was inspiring feeling of lust. I moved down until I was able to take a nipple into my mouth. I felt every dimple on her areolas with my tongue. She obviously applied her perfume between her cleavage. I sucked on her breasts until Denise placed her hand on top of my head and gently applied pressure. I knew what she wanted and slid down her body until I was looking at her trimmed pubic bush. I could see the stubble of the shaved hairs. The smell of her pussy was all woman. I used my fingers to part her labia to get a look at her hooded clitoris and look into her vagina. I had never actually seen where the urethra was located before, and when I looked into her gaping vagina. I could actually see her cervix. I did my best to stick my tongue deep enough into her cunt trying to touch her cervix. Denise was telling me in passionate terms how good I was making her feel. The dirty words inspired me to work at a feverish pace to bring her to a climax. When she did cum she responded so violently that she actually bucked me away and her body shook violently. At first, I thought I had hurt her, but she grabbed me and hugged me so tightly that I couldn't breathe until she relaxed. We lay there hugging and kissing until I realized that I had to get dressed and go home. Denise insisted that I wash up before getting dressed. When we were dressed she drove me home. I had a lot of thinking to do. I went to bed that night knowing that I wanted to see Denise again. The next day I left her an email message that I wanted to see her again. Denise sent me a message welcoming my request and assuring me that she was looking forward to seeing me gain. We worked out a way we could spend the Saturday afternoon together. I took the bus to the stop closest to her home and walked the two blocks to her place. As soon as we were behind closed doors we were kissing and clawing at each other's clothes. We did everything we had done the previous meeting, but this time Denise did something I would have never dreamed of. After we had sucked each other's pussies she lifted my legs to get access to my asshole. She licked my asshole and stabbed it with her tongue until I had an orgasm. It thrilled me so much I felt obligated to find out if I could bring myself to do that to her. Denise got on her hands and knees, exposing her butt to me. I was able to lick her pussy while smelling her asshole before stabbing her asshole with my tongue. I found out that my opinion of assholes had changed. While we rested we talked about our future. I wanted to be able to spend more time with her. We couldn't pass her off as the mother of a school friend because mother would expect to meet my friend. Claiming she was one of my teachers wouldn't work either. Denise came up with the suggestion that she had a friend with a daughter about my age. It might be possible to borrow her daughter for a cover story. I made my way home with the hope that Denise would find a way that would allow me to spend more time with her. That evening when I was getting ready for bed I checked my computer and found a message from Denise. When I opened the message, she was telling me to get on the chatroom and when I opened it up There was Denise. I quickly realized she was not at her home. She told me that she was in the home of a friend and she wanted me to meet them. Two other females came into the frame. Denise introduced the older woman as her friend Charline and the girl as her daughter Darlene. The woman looked about the same age as Denise. And the girl looked about my age. Denise explained that we could introduce Darlene as my classmate to my parents and herself as her mother. After some discussion, it was agreed that I would tell my parents about my friend Darlene and ask if I could invite her and her mother to diner so they could meet them. The next day after school I told my mother about me new friend. After talking about her a little I asked can I invite Darlene and her mother to diner so they could meet them? Mother was pleased with my request and agreed to discuss it with my father. Come bedtime I contacted Denise and told her that my mother would discuss it with my father, and I would let her know tomorrow. After I logged off, I got a request for a chat from Charline. When I opened the request, there was Charline sitting there in a dressing gown. We talked for a short time before she started telling me about her daughter. The longer she talked about Darlene the hornier we were getting. When she opened her gown, she was totally naked. I admired her body because she was able to lift her large breasts up and suck on her own nipples. Her vulva was shaved clean. I watched her masturbate herself with interest. Then there was some confusion, and I saw Darlene come into the screen and she was also naked. I was stunned to see her play with her mother's tits and go down on her mother's pussy. After Charline had an orgasm we talked about Darlene coming to dinner with Denise. With Father's approval, it was arranged for my friend and her mother to come to dinner at the end of the week. Mother took out all of the stops preparing the meal, and broke out the formal china. Denise and Darlene arrived right on time. After I made the introductions to my parents we sat down to dinner. During the course of the meal there was a discussion about how we had met at school. It was a pleasant evening, and at the end I walked them to their car and kissed them goodnight. My parents were impressed with them pleased that I had such a nice friend. They were happy to let me visit Darlene anytime I wanted. There was times Mother insisted that Darlene visit me at our home. It was fun having sleepovers with her. After we were in bed and sure my parents were asleep we would take turned getting under the covers and sucking tits and pussies. On the nights, I was sleeping at their home, Denise would pick me up when she would get off work. It would be wonderful night of sex. No part of each other's bodies were off limits. I was becoming a sex maniac. Some weekends when I was spending it with Denise, Charline and Darlene would visit. It was thrilling to perform for each other. For instance, Darlene and I would put on a show for her mother and Denise. We would remove each other's clothes and lay on the rug in the family room and suck tits, pussies and assholes while the women watched. I also got to enjoy fucking Charline. Charline was a lot bigger than me. I enjoyed placing my head between her breasts and wrapping her big tits around my head. When she mounted my head, and wrapped her legs around my head I was swallowed in the warm flesh of her womanly fragrance. There had to be times when Denise and Darlene would have to join my family for things like Fourth of July celebrations and Thanksgiving dinners. It was difficult to behave in my parent's presence. I always wanted to feel them up. I was just living for the day I could leave home and live with Denise. I don't know precisely what alerted my mother that I was having sex with Darlene. I guess she must have seen us feeling each other up. She waited until we were alone and confronted me. Mom sat me down and asked me, "Sophia are you in love with Darlene?" The question shocked me. It took me a moment before I could respond. "I have enjoyed sex with Darlene, but I'm not actually in love with her." Mother said, "Your father will be disappointed if he finds out that you are into sex with girls. Would you please be careful about showing your affection for her around here?" I was relieved that Mom was not all that upset to find out I was having sex with another girl. Mother asked, "Does Darlene's mother know about what the two of you are doing?" I smiled inviolately before responding. Denise doesn't mind us having sex with each other. Somehow Mother got hold of Denise's phone number and called her. She arranged for a meeting with her while I was at school. I found out from Denise later that my mother had invited her to come to our home, and over coffee told her that she found out that Darlene and I were engaging in sex with each other, and wanted to know if she was okay with the two of us doing that. Denise assured her that it was something that girls do, and wasn't upset with us having fun with each other. Mother admitted to Denise that she had her fist lesbian encounter with an older woman that lived near her parent's home. Denise confessed that she too had been introduced to sex by an older woman. They agreed that being educated by older women was superior because they were better lovers. Denise suspected that my mother was flirting with her, but chose to let my mother commit herself, so she played dumb until my mother committed herself. Mother finally came out and said, "I would like to kiss you" Denise allowed her to hug her and kiss her. When Mother placed her hand on Denise's left tit is when Denise responded. She placed her hand on Mother's tit and squeezed it. There was no point in being coy any longer. They started removing each other's clothes. They sucked each other's tits and pussies, before the censored each other until the friction induced orgasms. Mother became close friends with Denise, and it was inevitable that one of us would walk in on the other. Fortunately, it was me that walked in on Mother sucking Denise's cunt. Mother was so embarrassed she couldn't talk for a moment. When she regained her voice, she tried to explain that she couldn't help herself. I let her suffer a little before I agreed that Denise was a good lover. There was a lot of crying and hugging before I jilled my mother to an orgasm. After that the five of us became the best of friends. Darlene and I were in hog heaven. We had three adult women to worship our pussies. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.