Date: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 20:24:15 -0700 From: Jan None Subject: Willful Hanna (lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/FFFF Warning: Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/FFFF 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 to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2014 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Willful Hanna By Jan My name is Hanna, and I am a precocious preteen going to a prestigious preparatory school south of London. I was always a manipulative little bitch. In addition to being a Lolita like dark blonde, that is a combination of sexuality and innocence, how could anyone deny me anything when I flash my blue eyes at them? My skin was a flawless creamy alabaster. I was right on the verge of changing from a girl to a woman. Being the aggressive kind of girl, I was a natural leader and my classmates sought out my company to bask in the glow that surrounds me. I was one of those girls that are invited to parties being held at girls' father's palatial Tutor style estates, with manicured grounds. I had lost my parents at an early age, so I was living with my matrilineal grandmother. Grandma was getting on in years, so I could manipulate her into getting anything I wanted. So when my classmate, named Anastasia invited me to the party I didn't have to work very hard to get Grandma to let me attend the party. Grandma didn't know it was a cocktail party attended by adults. The party was at Glenborne Mansion, Anastasia's father, a property developer, had allowed Anastasia to invite me to keep his daughter company at the adult only function. The two of us got to mix with the guests at the party. One guest in particular caught my eye. She was a 32-year-old barrister, named Franchesca Bouliere. She worked for a law firm that did business with Anastasia's father's business. I started talking to Franchesca late in the evening, and convinced the woman to take me out on a date. When I got home I told Grandma, "I have a date Saturday evening!" Grandma asked, "Is it a boy from your prep school?" I said, "No, it's a woman that is a barrister in the city!" From the look on Grandma's face, I could tell she was thinking about telling me that I couldn't go on a date with an older woman, but she thought better of saying anything, because she knew how I would react. She was well aware that I would explode in anger, and do whatever I damned well pleased. The next day at school as soon as we had free time, Anastasia complained to me that she couldn't understand why Franchesca ignored her so much. She said, "I have flirted with her for months but she has not responded at all. Then I introduce you to her last night and she was all over you!" I had to think about it before I answered, "Maybe she is reluctant to show you too much affection because of her business relationship with your father. If he found out she might lose his business and get in trouble with the law." When I mentioned that I had a date with her that evening, she was both upset and intrigued at the same time. She wanted me to promise to tell her everything. I assured her that I would. Franchesca arrived in front of our home to pick me up, in a Mercedes SLK, hoping to avoid meeting my grandmother, but I insisted that she come in and meet my grandmother. I insisted that she talk to my grandmother, while I finished getting ready for our date. This caused no end of embarrassment to both older women, but it gave me no end of pleasure having so such control over both of them. I really enjoyed our first date. She took me to a first class restaurant that catered to business people who selected the place because of their discreet handling of clandestine meetings with paramours. The waiters had a blind eye when it came to the activities of the clientele, so there was plenty of touching and kissing during the evening. I tend to be a bossy bitch, and women can't seem to help doing my bidding. After the dinner she took me to her flat for a drink. It was late in the evening when Franchesca made an overt pass at me, "I love your eyes!" was her opening gambit. It was obvious that Franchesca was definitely attracted to young girls. It had been obvious at the party that she was attracted to me. She had sought me out to talk to, and she went out of her way to find ways to touch my body. There had been no overt inappropriate touching, but the touches lingered longer than necessary. I coyly responded, "Only my eyes?" Franchesca was amused by my response to her opening line. It was a response a lot more mature than a preteen should be able to come back with. I moved closer to her, and whispered into Franchesca's ear, "Actually, I think your tits are magnificent!" Faranchesca sat there dumbfounded, unable to say anything. All she could do was smile, and her body trembled a little. It was obvious that I had total control over her. She said, "I like your little black cocktail dress, it suits you! Can I ask how old you are?" "Thank you! I'm 11-years-old as of last week!" I said. "Well, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Franchesca managed to say, as her blush virtually lit up her drawing room, at the revelation that I was younger than she had suspected, but that didn't diminish her desire. She handed me a glass of red wine, as she held her glass under her nose to inhale the aroma of the fruity fragrance. Not being a wine connoisseur I drank the wine too fast. As soon as my glass was empty Franchesca took it from me and placed it on a glass end table, along with her unfinished drink. She led me to a sofa, and she sat so close to me that I could feel her body heat. She tilted my head back and kissed me on the mouth, as she slipped her hand down the front of my little dress. My chest was still as flat as a boy's, but my nipples were as sensitive as cat's paws on a hot ten roof. Her playing with my nipples was driving me crazy. When she stuck her tongue into my mouth, I couldn't resist placing my hand on one of her mature breasts. If she had a brassiere on, it must have been a simple nylon one, because I could feel her nipple as if she had nothing on at all. I wanted to see what her tits looked like. Our date was not a business situation, so she had worn a very sexy party dress that didn't pose a problem removing. When I unfastened the back of her tight fitting dress, I discovered for sure that she didn't have a bra on at all. I was impressed with the size of her breasts, and her areolas were the size of a shilling coin, and the nipples were the size of small grapes. I couldn't resist taking her right nipple into my mouth and sucking on it hard. The result of my efforts was that I could actually smell the female aroma of her vagina reaching the sensory nerves of my nose. When I slipped my hand under her dress I quickly discovered that she didn't have panties on either. She had a Brazilin wax job that left her vulva with only a bikini shaped pubic patch of short hairs. Her vagina was very wet. Her legs spread open to allow me access to her cunt. Franchesca lifted her butt up as she struggled to pull her dress out from under her body, so that she could pull her dress over her head. All she had on was sexy dark self- supporting nylons and black pumps with 4-inch heels. I thought she looked very erotic with those items left on. I finger fucked her until she let out a verbal barrage of obscenities letting me know that she had cum. As soon as she recovered from her orgasm, she set about removing my tiny black cocktail dress. All I had on under it was dark pantyhose. Franchesca ripped the crotch of my pantyhose open, exposing my hairless pussy. She hovered over me while she ate my pussy. While she was busy eating my pussy, I couldn't resist taking hold of her dangling tits. I did enjoy her efforts a great deal. When I recovered we got dressed in preparation of her driving me home. It was about four in the morning when we got there, but I had no desire to end our date that soon. I pulled up the back of my dress and presented my bum to her. I spread the cheeks of my bum, so that she would understand that I wanted her to rim my asshole with her tongue. When she did so I came to an orgasm quickly. When she was finished I turned around and kissed her on the mouth for all I was worth. When I finally got out of the car and entered Grandma's house, she came out of her bedroom, planning on chastising me for being out so late, but I stopped her before she could start. She followed me to my bedroom planning on saying something, but again when I stood there in front of her and pulled my little black dress over my head, she got an eye full of my tattered pantyhose exposing my crotch. My nipples, mouth and crotch was covered with traces of red lipstick, obvious evidence of a woman having oral sex with me. Grandma started to cry quietly. I faced her and took hold of her gray hair and kissed her on the mouth. She just gave up, even though was strong enough to overpower me. Grandma was a proper lady, and I couldn't even picture her ever having sex with Grandpa, when he was alive, other than the missionary position. She had never abused her body or drank anything stronger the 'Earl Grey Tea' with lemon. She was at least a stone heavier than she had been when she married Grandpa. When I got home, she had gotten out of bed in her usual flannel nightgown. The gown was warm and had the familiar smell of her body. I pulled the front of her nightgown down to expose her huge breasts. Each one was bigger that her head. The weight of her breasts pulled them down, over her nightgown, and resting on her belly. The only marks on her skin were some brown age spots. Her breasts were almost a translucent alabaster, with those spider web blue veins all leading to her mauve areolas. Her areolas were no larger than a stamp, and capped with small nipples. I took hold of her nipples and pulled on them. "Did you breast feed my mother, Grandma?" I asked. Grandma said, "It hurt me when I tried to breast feed her, and I gave up before I produced any milk." I said, "That's interesting because Mother breast fed me until I made the mistake of asking her for her tit in public about the time I was starting school. She wouldn't let me touch her breasts for a few weeks, no matter how much I begged her. One night after father left for Australia for business she came into my bedroom one night. She lay on the bed next to me, and pulled one of her tits out of her nightgown, and offered it to me. I sucked on her tit greedily for a long time, even though there was no milk. I actually fell asleep sucking on her tit. The next night I lay there waiting for her to come to my room. When she did enter her tits were hanging out over her nightgown. I sucked on them again. This time I became aware that she was rubbing her crotch, so I reached down and replaced her hand. I could feel the moisture soaking through the thin material. Mom was moaning with pure pleasure. When her body shook she kissed me. The next evening she came to my room completely naked, and when she got in bed with me, I claimed her tit with my mouth and hands." "When I started masturbating her, Mother placed her hands on top of my head and directing my head down her body. I knew where she wanted me to go. I fell in love with the smell of her pussy. I didn't have to be told what to do. I started licking her pussy. It was exciting to lick her pubic hair against her vulva. Needless to say Mother visited my room regularly after that. I was devastated when my parents perished in a small plane crash in the south of France." Grandma was shocked to listen to me describe how Mother and I had indulged in an incestuous relationship. She was so fascinated by my story that she hardly noticed that I had continued to play with her nipples and breasts. When I reached for the bottom of her flannel nightgown, she did struggle a little, but I insisted on pulling it up her thighs. She resisted my efforts to spread her legs. She eventually relented and spread them. Her vulva was sparsely covered with graying pubic hair. The smell was very familiar to me. When I touched her pussy it was dry, and it took some time for me to work her up enough that she got good and wet. Right when Grandma was getting into my masturbation of her. I bent over and kissed her pussy. All she had energy enough to do was rest her hands on the back of my head, while I sucked her pussy until she was making sweet little animal noises. I was thinking that she hadn't had an orgasm that strong since Grandpa died. She spent the night with me, and I saw to it that she got off at least four times before morning. We slept until the afternoon. Franchesca had given me her business card with both her cell phone and home phone numbers on it. I knew better than to call her at work, because the call would probably be recorded, so I called her home phone, knowing there would be no one there to answer the call. I left her a message to call my cell phone as soon as possible. Grandma was still too modest to join me in parading around the house in the nude, but she did seem to enjoy watching me. She even smiled while watching me masturbate. The next day at school I told Anastasia about my date with Frachesca. She listened intently to every detail of the sex, and was surprised when I told her how I had seduced my grandmother when I got home. She wanted to meet my grandmother, so I promised to have her over soon. It was about 5:00 pm that evening when my cell phone rang. Franchesca asked, "What can I do for you, Hanna?" "You can drop whatever you were planning on doing, and come to my place!" There was a pause before she responded. "What do you have in mind?" she asked. I was thinking that you might like to have fun with me in my bedroom." "What about your grandmother?" I chuckled to myself, "Grandma is visiting her younger sister this evening, like she always does on Wednesdays." As soon as Franchesca said that she would be there shortly, I hung up, and told Grandma that I wanted her to stay in her room until she heard me rap on our common wall three times. I wanted her to walk in on Franchesca making love to me. Grandma protested that it wasn't right to trick my woman friend that way. I told her that it would be exciting to make Franchesca do our sexual bidding for fun. Grandma was reluctant to do as I demanded, but she eventually gave into my desires. She was dressed in her normal conservative type of dress, with sleeves down to the elbows and a skirt covering her knees. She retired to her room as the doorbell rang. When I answered the door Franchesca was standing there with a London Fog rain coat on. I hardly noticed the high heeled boots, as I welcomed her into Grandma's home. I hugged and kissed her before turning to lead her to my room. I must say that my bedroom was typical for a girl my age. There were posters of my favorite singers on the walls, and stuffed animals all over the place. It had twin sized beds. There wouldn't be a lot of extra room to maneuver. When Franchesca unfastened the belt and unbuttoned the rain coat, she exposed what she was wearing or lack thereof. I was impressed, it was a tight fitting silk dress that her breasts were almost spilling out over the top, and the skirt barely covered her butt and the junction of her legs in front. The boots came up to her knees, and she was not wearing any stockings. The dress was so tight that had she been wearing anything underneath there would have been panty lines and visible evidence of a brassiere. Peeling that dress off of her was like peeling a grape. What was underneath was as sexy as ever. I made her lay down on her back, so that I could mount her. I loved sucking on her tits until she was moaning and begging me to do something about her pussy. I did move down, so that I could eat her cunt. After she had an orgasm I rolled her over on top of me, so that she could hump me. She rubbed her pussy against my little vulva until I was close to an orgasm. That was when I rapped on the wall with my knuckles three times. A short time later Grandma opened my bedroom door. Franchesca froze in terror. There was nothing for her to say, she had been caught red handed so to speak. She was naked on top of my naked body, and we were covered in sweat. Her lipstick was smeared all over her mouth and my body. Her big bum was facing Grandma. I knew that Grandma could see her dark asshole and her bulbous vagina. I was thrilled by the vulnerable position Franchesca was in. I knew I could make her do anything I wanted. I told Grandma to take her dress off. Grandma was shy about taking her clothes off in front of a strange woman, but she did as I demanded anyway. Grandma didn't like to wear bras, because the straps cut into her shoulders so much. She had on a full sized silk slip, though. When she pulled it over her head, her big breasts were sagging down and the nipples were pointing at the floor. She had on practical white panties that I like to call 'Granny Panties.' They were a bit baggy. The crotch was moist. When she pulled the elastic away from her body they fell to the floor around her feet. She stepped out of them one foot at a time. She was wearing slip on comfortable shoes with wide heels. When she stepped out of her shoes she was as naked as Franchesca and me. She approached the bed on my command. I shoved a finger into her pussy and pulled her closer. I told Franchesca, "I want you to eat Grandmother's pussy. I sat on the bed watching the woman kneel before Grandma, as she clung to her hips, while she ate her pussy. Grandma was embarrassed to have me watching the woman eating her pussy. Just the same she had an orgasm. After that I led Grandma around to the foot of my bed, and made her lay face down with her feet still on the floor. Next I took hold of Franchesca's hair and led her around the bed to kneel behind Grandma. I forced her face between the cheeks of Grandma's bum, and watched her lick Grandma's asshole and finger fuck her pussy for a while. I mounted the bed and scooted my own bum under Grandma's face. When she started eating my pussy I draped my legs over her shoulders to ensure that Grandma couldn't get away from me. I could turn my head to look at the action in the mirrored closet door. I thoroughly enjoyed the action. I continued to make Grandma eat my pussy after I came, until Franchesca finished making Grandma cum. I enjoyed many nights entertaining myself with the two women. I smiled smugly to myself, thinking about what everyone at school would think if they knew how I spent my evenings. Anastasia sought me out and insisted on meeting my grandmother, so I invited her to come home with me after school. She used her cell-phone to leave a message with her father's secretary that she was going to visit a classmate after school. Of course she got a call from her father soon after. She had to explain who I was and where I lived. He assured her that he would send a car to pick her up when she was ready to come home. When we got home, I introducing Anastasia to my grandma, and Grandma insisted on making us a treat. When we finished eating the bread with peanut butter and jelly and drank glasses filled with punch, I told Grandma that I would like her to join us in the family room. If she was shocked to watch me undressing my playmate she didn't object. When we were both naked we sat down on the couch on either side of Grandma. We started feeling her up and removing her simple dress. As usual she was not wearing a brassiere, but she had on her normal baggy panties. Anastasia was fascinated with her huge tits. She was feeling them and sucking on her nipples ravenously, while I removed Grandma's panties. When I got her panties off I grabbed a handful of Anastasia's hair and pulled her head down to my grandmother's moist pussy. While Anastasia was eating my grandmother's pussy I busied myself sucking on Granny's tits, while finger fucking Anastasia's pussy. I enjoyed my grandmother's discomfort over allowing my playmate to have sex with her. When we were satisfied we bathed and got dressed before Anastasia called for her ride home. There was a discussion about making a date with Francesca. One of my other classmates was obviously enamored with me. She seemed to follow me round school and engaged me in conversation all the time. I wondered if I could seduce her, so when she asked me to come home with her to see her doll collection I accepted. I had no interest in dolls, but getting her alone appealed to me. I used my cell-phone to let Grandma know that I was going home with a classmate, to see her doll collection. I doubt if she believed that was what I was doing, but she did not object. My classmate's name was Victoria, but she went by Vicki. She was the same size as me. Her body was no more developed than mine. When we got to her home, her mother insisted on making tea and serving biscuits. She was a nice looking woman, about 30- years-old. She insisted on us running along after our break. When the two of us were alone in her room, she showed me her doll collection, and I feigned interest. Suddenly Vicki flung her arms around my neck and kissed me on the mouth. I asked, "What about your mother?" Vicki said, "Mom won't enter my room without knocking!" I wondered how she could be so sure of that statement, but I didn't care all that much if she did walk in on us. I thought she was pretty, and wouldn't mind getting it on with her too. I took charge and started feeling Vicki up and kissing her and swabbing her mouth with my tongue. She was thrilled to help me take her clothes off. Her breasts were as flat as mine, but her nipples were very responsive. I sucked her nipples until her flesh was red and swollen. I stood up I reached under my dress to remove my panties, before sitting back down on her bed next to Vicki. I pulled her to her feet and reached under her school dress and removed her panties. While she was standing there holding her dress up I inspected her little bald pussy. She moaned with pleasure when I touched her little clit. She held onto my head and virtually fucked my tongue. She was even moaning loud enough that I feared her mother would barge in. In an attempt to quiet her down I stood up and kissed her on the mouth to muffle the noise. Vicki pushed me backwards until I had to sit down. She knelt before me and spread my legs before she started eating my pussy. I had to bite my lip to keep myself quiet. We were having so much fun making each other cum again and again that we lost track of time. Vicki's mother eventually came to the door and knocked before saying, "Girls, it is getting late! Hanna, I will take you home in my car! Vicki you're going to have to bathe before going to bed. You better be asleep before I get home." We scurried like mad to get dressed as quickly as possible. When we opened the door her mother was not there, we heard the car motor running. I hurried through the house, stopping only long enough to kiss Vicki one more time. Her mother was waiting for me out front with her Zafir Family Compact MPV. I had been in such a hurry to get to the car that I didn't think to wash my face and hands. It didn't dawn on me that in the confined space of her car that she could smell the aroma of her daughter's pussy all over my face and hands. The first time I put my hand under my nose to wipe it I smelled Vicki's pussy aroma on my fingers. I suddenly became aware of the way I smelled. I prayed that her mother didn't smell it. She calmly asked directions, and casually asked, "Did you enjoy your visit with Vicki?" I must have blushed, "I had a great time this evening!" As she reach over and placed her left hand on my thigh she said, "You will have to get permission to have a sleep-over soon!" The way she was squeezing my thigh turned me on quickly. Obviously she knew what Vicki and I had been doing in the bedroom all evening. It had never occurred to me that she approved of what we were doing until that moment. When we arrived at Grandma's she turned off the motor, and before I could open the car door, she pulled me close and kissed me on the mouth. It frightened me, at the same time I felt my nipples and pussy respond. She even slipped her tongue between my teeth. This was definitely not the way an adult says good bye to her daughter's friend and classmate. The kiss lingered long enough to be obvious that she was making a pass at me. She reached across my body and opened the car door. As I got out, she exited the driver's side and came around the front of the car. She walked me up the path to the front door. While I was trying to fish out my key to the front door, it opened. Grandma was standing there in her normal house dress. She had obviously stayed up waiting for me to come home. Vicki's mother quickly said, "Hello, my name is Elizabeth Cooper. I'm the mother of Hanna's friend Victoria. I couldn't let her walk home this late at night, so I drove her home!' Grandma invited her in and offered her tea. Elizabeth tried to decline, but Grandmother wouldn't hear of her leaving without having tea. Grandma always had to be the good hostess. Grandma was not pleased with me, "Hanna, you should take a bath and get ready for bed, after all you have school tomorrow!" I reluctantly headed to the bedroom to take off my clothes and get ready to take a bath. While I was taking off my clothes I became aware of just how much my clothes had picked up the odor of Vicki's body. I slipped out of the room and into the bathroom. I turned on the tap and allowed the water to heat up before filling the tub. I added some scented oils so that I could soak in the hot water. I did my best to keep my hair dry, but the warm water almost lulled me to sleep. It wasn't until the water cooled off to become uncomfortably cool that I pulled myself out of the tub, and dried my body off. I wrapped a large bath towel around my body. I was making my way back to Grandma's bedroom when I heard them talking. Their voices were coming from the kitchen and dining room area. I was intrigued by subject of their discussion. Apparently Mrs. Cooper was telling my grandmother she thought it was perfectly natural for young girls to explore their sexuality with each other. She hoped that my grandmother would be just as understanding about Vicki's and my behavior. Grandmother told her, "Hanna has a mind of her own, and does pretty much whatever she wants to do. I was aware of her playing with her playmate's pussies for a while, but lately she has discovered sex with adult women. Apparently her statement pleased Elizabeth, "Hanna has had sex with an adult?" Grandma simply said, "I know for a fact that she has had sex with adult women." Elizabeth said, "I hope Victoria falls in love with a woman that well guide her through her adolescent hormone changes, before she comes home with a swollen belly." Grandma said, "Hanna met a woman at a party that is 32-yers-old. She took Hanna on a date recently, and Hanna didn't bother trying to hide the fact that they had sex with each other!" Elizabeth said, "You didn't stop her from seeing the older woman?" Grandma said, "Hanna does pretty much whatever she wants." Elizabeth said, "Can I say goodnight to her?" Grandma must have realized that Elizabeth was interested in me sexually, but she simply said, "She is probably sleeping in my bed." I bolted to her room as fast as I could. I jumped into bed, and covered my body up to the neck. I closed my eyes in an effort to pretend to be asleep. When the bedroom door opened as quietly as the hinges would allow, but there was a little squeak. I heard the soft footsteps cross my bedroom floor, and I could soon smell the perfumes worn by Elizabeth standing by the bed. Elizabeth leaned over to kiss me on the cheek, but I opened my eyes and kissed her on the mouth. When I reached for her body the covers were pulled down exposing my naked torso to the waist. I clung to her until she surrendered to my desire and joined me in the bed. I sat up and swung my legs off of the bed as I struggled to remove her clothes. When I got her panties off, she was as naked as me. I pulled her onto the bed next to me. I claimed one of her tits with my mouth while reaching for her pussy. I was fascinated with Elizabeth's pussy, because until then I had only seen young girls' little pussies, Fanchesca's rimmed pussy, and Grandma's thinning pubic hair. Elizabeth's vulva was covered with dark pubic hair and there were some hairs on the insides of her thighs. When I slipped my finger between the lips of her pussy I found that she was very moist. I finger fucked her until she had an orgasm. Elizabeth couldn't resist bending over and kissing my own throbbing pussy. She ate my pussy until I came too. It was getting late so she went home, so she get dressed and closed the door as she made her goodbyes to Grandmother. I was amused because Elizabeth had not even asked why I was in Grandma's bed naked. Grandma was upset with me for having sex with a woman in her bed, but she stopped complaining when I kissed her and finger fucked her. I went to sleep planning how I was going to seduce Elizabeth into having sex with Vicki and me at the same time. There was even the possibility of including Anastasia and Franchesca in the future. 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.