Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2018 08:58:49 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: College Visit 2 (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, F.Fg Adult Youth, oral anal, F/f 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 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. College Visit 2 Judy's Story By Jan When I entered the University of California at Berkeley there was a lot of confusion because there were so many incoming freshmen. While I was going through orientation my attention was captivated by a very confident and attractively stunning girl. As we moved through the process we kept bumping into each other. I decided to introduce myself to her. She told me that she came from Eugene, Oregon and her name was Barbra. I stuck out my hand and said, "Welcome to California. My named is Judy, and I come from an area known as Clarendon Heights, across the bay. Why don't we buddy up while we are here? We are going to be her for at least the next four years" The idea of rooming with such an attractive local girl was perfect as far as I was concerned. When we were taken to the dorm we were going to be assigned to, Barbra and I were quick to volunteer to share a room. We were lucky to be assigned to a room on the third floor at the end of the building. Being near the emergency exit meant that there wouldn't be a lot of traffic outside our door. We moved in right away. I had a lot of stuff to bring up. On the other hand, Barbra had not brought much with her. The room was no larger than my bedroom back home, and we had to share the space. There was a bathroom between us and our next-door neighbors. The four of us were to share the bathroom. The first thing I thought of was four females sharing one bathroom was going to be a big problem. We had twin size beds on opposite walls. There were two desks facing the one long sliding window. There were storage spaces under our bunks and closets at the head of our beds, but they were not very large. I had brought such a large wardrobe, so Barbra offered me the use of some of her space in my closet. We met our neighbors right away. All of us were very excited and as soon as we stowed our belongings the four of us admitted that we were hungry, so we headed to the cafeteria. That night it was hard going to sleep. As tired as we were we lay in our bunks and talked. I told Barbra a lot about myself, and she told me about why she chose to go to college so far from home. She was being pressured to marry a young man by her family. They felt he was a match, but I didn't like him. By choosing to come to Cal, I was getting away from my family. I was a little more secretive about myself. I simply said that my mother didn't pressure me to marry anyone. I told her that at home there was just my mother, the maid and myself. I did admit that I missed my mother. I assured her that I would introduce her to my mother. As we went about our classes and we developed a circle of friends that studied and ate together. I was the alpha female of our group. I have a magnetic personality to go with my good looks that attracted a following of other girls. While we were eating or studying in the hall I entertained our group with antidotes about the professors. Wherever Barb and I went the other girls followed. I never carried cigarettes. All I had to say. "I need a cigarette." And the girls would give me one and lit it for me. They even started carrying my brand. Living in the same room with Barb, I began to know her very well. Modesty was unknown to me. I thought nothing about walking around or room and our neighbor's rooms in the nude. I think they envied my free spirit. I was a five-foot seven-inch natural blonde. My hair reached my shoulder blades in waves of different shades of blonde. My eyes are a sparking gray-blue. My little nose gives me a youthful look and my mouth revealed almost perfect white teeth when I gave someone a dimpled smile. My face did Justus to my body. I had a long graceful neck that showed off turtle neck sweaters or necklaces. My figure was to die for. my curvaceous body is almost flawless. Considering that there was almost no fat on my body. I'm proud of the size of my breasts. They were a 36-DD capped with areolas the size of poker chips in a light pink. There were three small brown moles in a triangle on the inside of my right breast. I stood on long graceful dancer's legs, and my bikini waxed pussy is perfect. As I emerged from the bathroom rubbing my pussy as casually as I would have flipped a lock of hair away from my face. Barb couldn't take her eyes off of me. I found it interesting that when Barbra and I moved in with each other, within a couple of months her menstrual cycle got in sync with mine. One night after we agreed to go to bed I waited until I thought Barb was asleep and started masturbating. I'm afraid that my moaning woke Barbara up. The sound of her snoring stopped. I was laying there with my bedding pushed down to my knees, and I was finger fucking myself as fast as I could. I happened to look over and saw that Barber's eyes were open and looking at me. I simply said, "I can't get off. I need some help. Please, come over here and help me get off!" The look on her face spoke, volumes. She looked conflicted about whether she should or shouldn't do as I requested. She eventually slipped off of her bunk and knelt by my bunk. I knew the smell of her body, but now there was a strong odor of my own pussy filling our room. She reached down there and replaced my hand on my cunt. As she started rubbing my pussy, I stroked her face with the hand I had been masturbating with. I could smell my pussy fluids on my fingers and I stuck my fingers in her mouth. She continued stimulating my clitoris with her fingers until I arched my back and let out a satisfied moan, and grabbed her hand. When I relaxed on the bed I pulled her hand up to my face and stuck her fingers into my mouth. I sucked on them for a little while. When I removed her fingers, I kissed her on the mouth with tongue. I said, "Thank you ever so much Barbra!" She returned to her bunk and eventually drifted off to sleep. Eventually, I heard the rhythmic breathing of Barbra sleeping. I slipped my hand under the covers and put my hand over my vulva and started masturbating myself again. One orgasm was not enough, I had to do it again to get to sleep. In the morning Barbra was embarrassed to look me in the eye. I had no such problem. I headed for the bathroom to do my thing. I showered, brushed my teeth and applied a light touch of makeup. When I returned to our room I was naked as usual. One of our neighbors got into the bathroom before Barbra. I simply approached her and lifted her chin with a finger. I kissed her with tongue again. "Hurry up and shower, so we can go to breakfast!" She eventually got in the shower after our neighbors and quickly got made up. She was almost dressed by the time she returned. I waited impatiently while she got dressed. We made our way to the cafeteria and while we were eating Barbra said, "I never did anything like that before." I smiled, "I have to get off regularly or I get headaches." Our discussion was interrupted when four of my entourage joined us. Nothing more was said about the subject that day. That evening we did our homework quietly. When we were finished, I announced, "I'm horny!" I slipped my panties out from under my butt and tossed them towards my bed. I turned my chair towards Barbra and pointed at my pussy while starting to rub my cunt. Barbra paused for a moment before she went to her knees and stared finger fucking me, but I placed my hand on the back of her head and pulled her head down to my pussy. She opened her mouth and stated sucking my pussy. When I finished getting off I pulled her panties off and I sat there as she stood in front of me while I ate her pussy to orgasm. At that point she would have done anything for me. Every night as soon as the homework was finished we would lock the bathroom door and we would make love to each other. When Thanksgiving rolled round I invited Barbra to have Thanksgiving dinner with mother and me. We took the bus over the Bay Bridge and transferred to get to Clarendon Heights. Mother is almost fifty-years-old. She had been a beautiful woman in her youth. Her figure was still nice even with the extra pounds. Her hair had been blonde but it was getting darker, so she was bleaching it. There was no doubt that we were mother and daughter. When I introduced Barbra to mother, Mother insisted that Barbra call her Liz, and took her in her arms and kissed her on the mouth. Its shocked Barbra, the way mother kissed her. She didn't expect to get tongue from a woman old enough to be her mother. Mother instantly put her arm around Barbra's waist and ushered her around the house. I witnessed Mother squeezing Barbra's butt. When we reached the kitchen there was a motherly looking woman doing the cooking. I went to her and gave her a big hug and kissed her. "Meme, I've missed you so much. School cooking is terrible compared to yours." Learned later told Barbra that Meme was my wet nurse as well as the cook and maid. The four of us sat down to a fabulous turkey dinner with all of the trimmings. After the dishes were cleared, Meme served pumpkin pie and pecan pie with vanilla ice cream. While we were vegetating Liz asked me, "Honey, should I recruit Barbra for our enterprise?" I said, "I think Barb is going to be my main squeeze Mom." I don't think Barbra understood completely what we were talking about. I was telling Mother that Barbra was mine, and by extension that Barb was not available for whatever mother had in mind. Barbra was a little perturbed that we were talking about her without letting her know what we were talking about. I told Barbra that I would explain about mother's business another time. Of course, I didn't bring it up when we returned to campus. Barbra was taking an evening biology class on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays during the Spring semester. It was a cold March, so she went to class on a Wednesday evening wearing a water-resistant coat, a virgin wool cable knit sweater, jeans and boots. When she arrived at the classroom there was a note attached to the door "Professor Masekela is absent because sickness." So, she returned to the dorm. She was cola enough to make her uncomfortable crossing the campus. When she got to our room the door was locked. That didn't bother her, she figured I was out. She used her key to open the door and entered the room. She was stunned to find me fucking one of the girls from the neighboring room, from behind with a strap-on dildo, while the other girl was standing straddle her roommate and I was eating her pussy. She screamed, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!" My face went white, "Don't make a fuss, I'm recruiting employees for my mother's dating service." "YOU'RE DOING WHAT?" "Mother runs a business where she arranges dates for mature socially connected women from the bay area with young girls. I help recruit young girls that need money to pay for college expenses and are willing to party with wealthy women." I used my hands to push the girl I had been eating away and asked her, "Show Barbra a good time, honey." The girl showed no hint of embarrassment as she stepped down off the bunk and approached Barbra. She started to struggle against the removal of her clothes. I pulled my dildo out of the girl I was fucking and helped the other girl subdue Barbra. It wound up with the naked girls stripping her of her clothes. They pulled her towards her bunk and started removing her clothes. By the time they got her coat off, she was sweating because the room was so worm. The wool sweater was ripe with my body sweaty body odor. She had to wear a T-shirt under the sweater to protect her from the wool. She was not wearing a bra though. The jeans were tight and they had to struggle to unbutton them. They also had to struggle to get her boots off before they cold get my jeans and underwear off. The three of them set about making her cum multiple times. After the two girls returned to their room I continued making love to Barbra until she could deny me nothing. From that night on we paid host to my entourage for occasional parties that were a lot of fun. One weekend I insisted on her accompanying me across the bay to attend Mme's birthday. As soon as we entered her Mom's home I ran to the maid and virtually jumped into her arms and hissed her. I wished her a happy birthday with a shrill voice. There was a gathering of young women arriving. I recognized some of our classmates but there were some were friends of Mother's. Some were turned out that they had been students in the past. It was cordial party. Meme was the center of attention. She by Mother and there's were adult friends of Mother. There was a lot of kissing and presents. At the conclusion of the party and the guests made their farewells and the house settled down to just the four of us. Mother went to her room to change into something more comfortable. Barb and I helped Me, Me clean up. Then the four of us sat down on the large sectional and propped up our feet on the big square table in front of us. I did something I'm sure Barbra wouldn't have suspected. Suddenly I lay my head on Meme's lap and said, "feed me." Meme stuck her big hand inside her dress and pulled out one of her big GG-sized tits and put the fat nipple in my mouth. I started sucking hard on the nipple. Me, Me was making pleasant little cooing sounds. I was making loud sucking sounds. Liz was sitting next to me and she saw the expression on my face. "Don't get upset about it, Barbra. Me, Me was Judy's wet nurse as a child. In fact, Judy nursed from her until puberty set in. Judy stopped nursing long enough for Me, Me's milk dried up. Judy has continued nursing from her tits on special occasion. After sucking for a while Judy turned over onto her knees and continued sucking in the tit and she used her right hand to pull up Me, Me's dress exposing that she didn't have any panties on, and Judy stuck her hand into the woman's pussy. She got her hand in the pussy up to her wrist and masturbated her until the woman let out a satisfied moan. They kissed and Judy licked and smelled her hand. The two of them cuddled together. Liz wrapped her arm around me, "Honey, Me. Me is like a mother to her. There is a special bond between them. You re Judy's special friend and I would like us to have that kind of bond with you too." There was something so perverted about the mother of Barbara's girlfriend suggesting that she was to fuck her too. The idea was appealing to her just the same. She didn't reject Mom's suggestion off hand, so Liz placed her arm around Barbra's waist and used her free hand to cup her left breast. Her action didn't shock to me at all. Barbra's eyes quickly went in my direction. I gave Barbra a smile while still clinging to Me, Me's nipple. Barbra placed her hand on Mom's DD right breast and gave it a squeeze. It was very malleable. She took Mom's nipple into her mouth and as she sucked on the nipple she pressed her face against Mom's tit and it molded over her face. Mom took charge and placed Barbra on hack Mom lifted my roommate's legs and placed them over her shoulders and set about sucking Barbra's pussy. Barbra was soon wiggling and moaning through an orgasm. Before the party was over Barbra ate Mom's pussy. Those were glorious four years. After graduation Barbra returned to Oregon to start a family. I went in partnership with Mom running our service supplying older women with fresh young females. We carved out a lucrative income in the Bay area. Barbra would come down to San Francisco for weekends to shop and renew our relationship when the desire moved her. When her daughter opted to come to Cal for college. I found out about it by accident. I had recruited her roommate to be one of my girls and she recruited Barbra's daughter. When I learned her name, I knew who she was. Barbra had never told her daughter about her sexual desires, so I didn't tell her about her mother and me. I knew Barbra would be coming down eventually for a visit. In the past Barbra had often requested me to not only party with her she had requested the services of my working girls. One evening I got a call from Barbra and she told me that she was down to visit her daughter, but her daughter had something to do at school, so she wanted me to send her a sweet young thing to her hotel room. She told me that I knew what she was looking for, and relied on my judgment. That was the perfect opportunity for me to pull my practical joke on her. The reason her daughter couldn't see her that night was because she was working for me. I call her daughter and gave her the address and room number. I waited to hear from Barbra. It was almost noon the next day before I got the call. Barbra said, "You DIRTY BITCH! You recruited my daughter and deliberately sent her to my room last night." Then I heard the unmistakable voice of her daughter, "Thank you Judy for letting me find out about my mother!" With that I heard the sound of a hand slapping bare flesh, and the sound of two voices giggling. That evening the three of us got together. I thoroughly enjoyed an evening of renewing my relationship with my college girlfriend and her daughter. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@yahoo.com.