Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2017 19:34:48 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Stranded (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, f/F. f/fF) 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 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. Stranded By Jan It was a warm summer night just outside of Coalinga, California. I agreed to go for a ride with a boy I thought was a likely prospect for a boyfriend. He was a senior in high school and I was just a 14- year-old freshman, so dating an older boy would make me the envy of the other freshmen girls. Coalinga is a small farming and oil town that has very little in the way of entertainment for teenagers or adults. The boys lean to hunt at a young age, and it is common for them to start driving cars at an early age. My date drove us up into the hills west of town on the two-lane Highway 198, and pulled off onto a dirt road to a vantage point looking down on the lights of town. As soon as he turned off the engine he wanted to start necking. I was thrilled and we were wrapped in a tight embrace and tongue kissing for several minutes before he started feeling me up. I was proud of my 35-C sized breasts, so I didn't resist as he slipped his hand inside my blouse and bra. I have to admit that he was making me horny, but when he placed his hand on my thigh and started working my skirt up, I grabbed his wrist and stopped him from reaching my crotch. He got testy, "If you're not going to let me fuck you, you should suck my cock!" He started to unbutton his jeans, and tried to pull my head down to his crotch by the back of my neck. I franticly resisted him and managed to brake free. He was pissed, "You little teasing BITCH! If you're not going to put out, you can get out!" He reached across me and opened the passenger door and gave me a shove. I fell out of the car and I slammed the door, as he started engine. As he roars away his tires sprayed me with dust and pebbles. I was balling as I started hiking back to town. As I started down the slope to the Highway I slipped on the lose pebbly dirt road and fell forward and scrapped my knees and the palms of my hands. Normally the only traffic on Highway 189 is the occasional car going to or from San Lucas. I would have been reluctant to get in a car driven by a single male. I was walking on the left side of the road facing the oncoming traffic. I was wearing cheap flats without socks, and the dirt easement alongside the road was hard on my shoes. I was still crying, and must have been walking for ten or twenty minutes before a car approached me from behind. I thought about hiding alongside the road before the car's headlights would illuminate me. I was moving too slow, so the lights caught me before I could get behind some brush alongside the road. Just as I feared the car pulled to a stop on the other side of the road. As the driver's side window came down a woman's voice asked, "Hello honey! Are you having a problem?" I was relieved that it was a woman. "I'm walking home." "Honey, can I give you a lift?" As I approached the car I saw that the woman was probably 40-years-old, and nice looking. As I got close I saw that she was the only person in the car. I placed my hand on the window sill and said, "I would appreciate a ride into Coalinga," "Hop in honey." I went around the front of the car and got into the car on the passenger side. As I closed the door and she sent the window up I felt the cool air coming from the air-conditioner. She put the car in gear and pulled back onto the road. The woman said, "Honey, you look a fright! What happened to you?" I hadn't thought about what I looked like. My clothes were dirty and my knees had been bleeding, so there was dried blood running down to my feet. I was sweaty all over and I had no idea what my face looked like. "I started sniveling, "My boyfriend pushed me out of his car because I wouldn't put out!" "Did he hurt you?" "No, I slipped walking down the slope of the dirt road and fell." She volunteered, "I live just outside of town. If you like you can wash up to my house before I take you home." I pictured what my mother and father would say if I came home looking like I had crawled through a cactus field to get home. I could see them not letting me date again until I was 20-years-old. "Okay, thank you." As she was driving us to her home she introduced herself as Alexis, and I told her that my name was Linda. Alexis dove me to a pretty nice looking home on the western side of town. And parked her car in the driveway. She escorted me into her home. This was the first time I had an opportunity to get a good look at the woman. She was a little taller than me. She was better dressed than most of the local housewives. Her dark brown hair was cut in a wedge and was obviously cut professionally. Her makeup was not over done at all. Her eyebrows were plucked to follow the ridge of her eye socket. Her lipstick was a shade of pick that was almost coral. It was obvious that this woman had some sort of professional type of job and didn't work anyplace locally. She looked me over and suggested that I take a bath while she washed my clothes. I accepted her offer, and she showed me where her bathroom was. She told me that she would leave me to undress and get into the tub and be back to get my clothes. With that she left me and closed the door behind her. I was impressed with her bathroom. It was obviously a woman's bathroom. The walls were covered with a pinkish Italian tile with a grapevine motif in olive-green and silver. The bathroom fixtures were in plated brass. The mirrors had halo lighting for putting on makeup. As I filled the tub with water as hot as I could stand. I didn't realize how stiff I was until I took off my clothes and stepped into the tub. I lowered myself gingerly into the water. I used her washcloth and soap to clean my body. I also used her shampoo to wash my hair. While I was soaking in the tub Alexis entered and told me, "When you're ready you can use my dressing gown!" and left it on the sink, and picked up my clothes and made another exit. I soaked in the tub until the water got cold enough to be uncomfortable. I got out of the tub and used a big bath towel to dry off. While I was doing that Alexis entered the bathroom. She complemented me on what an attractive girl I was. She got out a pistol hair dryer and dried my hair for me. She even helped put on the dressing gown. I was both impressed by the luxurious quality of the gown at the same embarrassed because it did little to hide my naked body. I was shy about exposing myself before this lady because I see my nipples and pubic hair in the mirrors reflection. Alexis wrapped her arm around my waist and escorted me into her kitchen and dining and family room combination. She offered me my choice of something to drink while my clothes were in the dryer. Ice tea sounded good to me. She poured us a couple of tall glasses of sweetened iced tea and led me to the coach in the family room and while we sipped our tea she wanted me to tell her more about what happened. I told her everything. She was very sympathetic, and hugged me. When she kissed me on the cheek I was embarrassed because my nipples got hard. I asked her about her husband, and she told me that she was divorced. I enquired about what kind of job she had, and she told me that she worked for an insurance company as a supervisor for agents from Bakersfield to Stockton. I was duly impressed. In response to my question about why she was driving on 189, she told me that she had spent the day shopping in Monterey. When we heard the sound of her clothes dryer bell, she left me there while she went to retrieve my clothes. When she returned with my clothes and helped me get dressed. She drove me home and gave me her business card and assured me that I could call her cellphone number if I ever wanted to talk. I entered my home quietly and barely responded as my parents mentioned that I was home early. I went straight to my room and changed into my nightgown and went to bed. It is so warm during the summer I sleep under just a sheet. The next day at school my friends were asking me about my date, and I told them about what happened. They were very sympatric. I later learned that he was telling his friends that I was a frigid teasing bitch. As a result, I felt uncomfortable with the looks I was getting from the upper classmen. It was a very uncomfortable for at least a week. One day I came across the business card of Alexis on my dresser. She was the only adult that knew what had happened, so I gave her a call, and she assured me that my call was welcome, and invited me to diner at her place. When I mentioned to my mother that I had been invited to diner at a friend's house, she assumed it was one of my longtime girlfriends. I didn't dispel her assumption. I walked the three or so miles to Alexis' home. As soon as Alexis heard that I had walk to her house, she scolded me and told me that she would have picked me up. This afternoon she was wearing a halter top and a simple wraparound skirt with nylons and high heels. She assured me that she was so used to heels that she was uncomfortable in flats. I don't know how she found the time to prepare a roast for diner, but it was a marvelous meal. At the end of the meal she put the dishes in the dishwasher and sent me to the couch while she brought us large mugs of cappuccino and ice-cream. We settled down and enjoyed the desert, and each other's company. In response to her question about the aftermath of my disastrous date. I told her about the shit he was telling his friends about me. She was very understanding. She was sitting to my right with her left leg was tucked under the right leg, so that she was turned towards me. She reached across my body to place her right hand on my left shoulder ad turned me to face her and kissed me on the mouth. It was a prolonged kiss that turned into the kind of kiss more like I would expect from a boy lover, and it shocked me. I had not thought about her in a sexual way. She didn't conform to my preconceived ideas about what fagots and lesbos looked like. I thought gay men were all limp wristed and talked with a lisp, and lesbos dressed like men. When her hand slid from my arm to my left breast my nipple responded again. I was stunned. What went through my mind was a conflict about should I resist or should I let her do this. My body was responding to her kiss and the feel of her hand on my tit. A thought flashed through my mind that no one need ever know about what she was doing to me. There was a moment I could have resisted, but that passed quickly and I returned her kiss. When I placed my hand on her left tit, and my hand confirmed that she was not wearing a bra under the halter top. I slipped my hand into the top and pulled her large breast out. I admired her large breast and felt just how soft her flesh was. She had a dark areola and a big nipple that I enjoyed playing with. Alexis was also removing my blouse, and skillfully unfastening my white brassiere. As she removed my blouse and bra, she tossed them onto the end table. Then she told me that she adored my puffy breasts. MY tits are full C-cup but my areolas are swollen caps on my tits, giving them a pear shape. My nipples were sensitive to her touch. She was the one that was first to bend over and started sucking on my nipples. I couldn't believe just how wet my panties were getting. I couldn't let go of her tit while she was sucking my tit. While she was sucking, she started pulling up my skirt and slipped her hand up the inside of my right thigh all the way up to my crotch. Her fingers stroked my panties. My fluids were making my panties slippery. Alexis suddenly sat up, withdrew her hand and smelled her fingers. The absence of her hand on my pussy made me feel uncomfortable. I wanted to pull her hand back to my crotch. She was smelling her fingers and sucking on them, and it embarrassed me. The expression on her face was pleasure, as if she was smelling a fine perfume. While she was sitting upright she untied the knot on the front of her halter top and allowed it to open exposing bother of her large breasts. She also, untied the strap of the wraparound skirt. As she opened the skirt I saw that she was not wearing panties. She obviously trimmed and shave her pubic hair into a triangle able to hide behind small bikini type of panties. Her nylons were dark sexy self-supporting type, and they looked very erotic with her stiletto heels. She returned to my crotch and pulled the panties aside to expose my own pussy. It was very exciting to be masturbated my someone else for the first time. I couldn't comprehend just how fast I had an orgasm. I relaxed on the couch and closed my eyes while I enjoyed just how pleasant sex with a woman was. Alexis pulled me to my feet long enough to remove my skirt and panties. It was wickedly erotic to be sitting on the couch totally naked. As Alexis struggled to remove my clothes, her own clothes fell aside exposing her own naked body. There was something very sexy the way she looked in her nylons and pumps. She turned my body so that my head was resting on the armrest, and she placed my right leg on the back of the couch. She crouched between my legs and started licking my pussy. Her tongue was flicking my clit like a snake's tongue, and it was driving me crazy. When I had an orgasm, I squirted if her face. As I calmed down she lay on top of me and started kissing me. It was wild kissing her with her face covered with the smell a taste of my pussy fluids. I had a strong desire to find out what it would be like to taste her pussy. I struggled to get her to sit up to allow me to sit up and reverse our positions. She was willing to recline with her head resting on the other end of the couch. I assumed the crouching position between her legs and placed my hands on the warm surface of her nylon clad thighs as I buried my face in her crotch. Being a mature woman, her labia minor was a pronounced feature of her pussy. I took the rubbery flesh into my mouth and sucked in air causing the flesh to vibrate in my mouth. Based on the sounds she was making she must have enjoyed what I was doing. I was wallowing in the warm moist flesh of her pussy and my nose as being filled with the aroma of her cunt. When she had an orgasm, it was my turn to mount her and kiss her. By the time she recovered I became aware of the time, and realized I better prepare to go home. Alexis helped me wash up and put on fresh makeup before getting dressed. She also got dressed and picked up her purse as she prepared to drive me home. Mother came out to greet the woman that brought me home. She assumed that she was the mother of one of my friends. They exchanged pleasantries before Alexis drove off. I had a lot of thinking about what had happened. I found the sex satisfying and found the idea of being able to enjoy sex without the prospect of pregnancy looming in the future. I my idea of lesbianism was changed. I even broke out my cellphone and called Alexis to thank her for everything, and ask her for another date. I played on my mother's impression about Alexis being the mother of a friend to get permission to spend the weekend with her. She picked me up after she got off work on her way home from her office in Fresno and took me to her home. We made diner together and enjoyed the meal. After the dishes were washed and put away we couldn't get each other's clothes off fast enough. We spent the evening kissing each other in preparation of going to bed together. When we agreed that it was time for bed. we went to her room and got in bed naked. We were in no hurry and we explored what each other enjoyed the most. We sucked each other's breasts, pussies and scissored each other to orgasm. The bed sheet was wrinkled and soaking wet with our sweat by the time Alexis rolled me over and pulled me to my knees. I couldn't believe it when she blew air onto my asshole, before licking and spearing my asshole with her tongue. I had thought the human ass was dirty and anything sexual doing with the ass was defiantly something very wrong thing to even entrain. It took me a few minutes to find out just how pleasant it felt to have her spit on my asshole and drive the tip of her tongue into my tight hole. I had to think about that after an orgasm. After some reflection, I wanted to find out what her ass smelled like, and I circled her like a dog and stuck my nose in her ass. I found out that her asshole smelled sweeter than I would have imagined. I became a frequent visitor to her house, and my reputation of being a cold bitch didn't bother me. Most of my classes were with my fellow freshmen, so about the only time I got to interact with upper class girls was during gym class. Obviously, my reputation was well known by the junior and senior girls. I got some rude remarks while changing clothes or in the showers. I learned better than to respond to their taunts about being too good to suck cocks. One day after my last class I was walking home as usual when a car pulled up alongside the curb, and one of the senior girls that was in my gym class asked me if I would like a ride. I figured if I made friends with one of the seniors the rest of them might give up on teasing me, so I accepted her offer. She offered to buy me a root-beer, so she stopped at the local A & W fast food establishment, and bought two large drinks. While we were drinking them, she wanted to talk to me. She started off telling me that she had no use for males at all. It took me a little while to figure out that she was fliting with me, without coming out and saying she wanted to get in my panties. She eventually invited me to come to her home to listen to some music. I accepted. When she parked her car on the dirt driveway and we entered her home, we heard her mother call out from another room, "Is that you Beverly?" She responded, "Yes, Mom I brought home a friend and we are going to listen to some music." Her mother simply said "Not too loud, Please." When we were behind her closed door she asked me, "Have you ever kissed another girl?" I said simply, "Yes" She said, "I prefer to make love to girls because they are softer and smell better." I assured her that women are much better lovers. Beverly's face lit up and she took me into her arms and hugged me. We started kissing. After a long kiss I asked what about your mother? She grinned and said that her mother knows that I like girls, but her religious won't let her admit the truth about my sexual preference. She won't come in because as long as she doesn't actually see what I do with girls, she doesn't have to face the fact that her daughter is a lesbian. I assumed that she figured that I was a lesbian, if I didn't like boys. My ideas of what lesbians looked like was challenged again. Beverly was probably the best-looking girl in her class. She dragged me to her bed and as we fell across the bed she stated feeling me up. It was going to be a new experience to be making love to a girl closer to my age. While we kissed we started removing each other's clothes. Like me she had been at school all day without perfume, so Beverley had a natural sweaty smell and her skin tasted salty. We took turns sucking tits and pussies. We even got around to a mutual pussy licking with her on top. She was the first one to start sniffing around my asshole. After she tongue fucked me, I rimmed her ass for her. Eventually her mother called out that diner was ready. We cleaned up and got dressed and joined her mother for diner. I learned that her father was working a 48-hour shift on oil drilling rig at the Kettleman oil field. After we ate Beverly drove me home. The next time I visited Alexis I told her about Beverly. She wanted me to bring her to her house, so that she could get to know her. When I approached Beverly after gym class about us going to a friend's house she was excited to meet my adult friend. We let our mothers know that we were having dinner at a friend's home. We headed straight from high school to Alexis' home. It was a good thing she was a supervisor, because her hours are flexible. She was waiting for us as we pulled into her driveway. We had showered at school but we had used the stinky school's liquid soap. Alexis didn't seem to mind the way we smelled. It was exciting to have three- way sex. We managed to find a lot of ways to have sex that satisfied us. We took turns of two of us working on the third, like Beverly and I on either side of Alexis and sucking on bother of her tits while masturbating her. While one of us were under her sucking her cunt the other would be behind her rimming her ass. You can imagine just how much her bedroom smelled like after several hours of sex. All in all, I became the sweetheart of the lesbian community and Alexis mentored me into the insurance industry after I graduated from Cal Polly San Luis Obispo College. I am making a comfortable living, and Alexis and I living together 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.