Date: Tue, 15 Apr 2014 13:52:49 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Donna and Gail, (lesbian/incest, oral F/F, F/Ffg) Warning: 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 2013 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Donna and Gail By Jan My name is Donna, and I had a pretty normal youth that prepared me for my future predisposition for lesbian sex. When I was 12-years-old, I had started masturbating when I started growing pubic hair, and my breasts started to develop. They were a 33-B by that time. I had developed a crush on a 16-year-old girl that lived on my street. She was a very promiscuous girl. Our parents work so we were alone from 3:00 to at least 5:30 during the week. I would visit her after school. She would tell me about having sex with a number of teenage boys and even some adult men. She told me about sucking their cocks, and how she made them put on rubbers before she would allow them to fuck her. She complained that the teenagers were reluctant to suck her pussy, but the adult men were not shy about eating her pussy. She told me that the adult men introduced her to anal sex as a way of ensuring that she wouldn't get pregnant. I listened to her tales about her dates, when we would get home from school. I worshiped her, but I thought it was disgusting that she was having sex with males, and wished that she would have sex with me. My wishes came true, because she had been grooming me to be her private sex toy. One afternoon she asked me, "Donna, have you ever kissed the breasts of a woman?" I said, "I don't remember if my mother breast fed me as a child." "Would you like to taste my breasts?" She was wearing a simple halter type dress that was fastened behind her neck. She unfastened the top, and pulled the top down to expose her breasts. I was amazed to see them. I had often fantasized about what her breasts looked like. I knew that she had nice round breasts, but I had no idea what her areolas looked like. I had pictured them as large brown disks with large brown nipples, and had pictured them as having pink areolas the size of nickels that were dominated by large pink nipples. Seeing them for the first time was thrilling, and breathtaking. Her large breasts were capped by mauve, dimpled areolas that were the size of silver dollars, and her nipples were large beckoning morsels. I couldn't resist leaning over and taking one of her nipples into my mouth. While I was sucking on her nipple, she was stroking the crotch of my shorts. She interrupted my sucking long enough to pull my tank top over my head and free of my arms. She toyed with my little nipples with her fingers, while I returned to sucking on her tit, I was thinking about what her pussy would look like. She asked me, "Are you ready to see my pussy?" I sat back to watch her remove the rest of her clothes. I must say I was impressed with her pussy. She had trimmed her pubic hair to an even quarter inch, and then shaved her dark hair until all that was left was a little inch and a half narrow strip above her cunt. Her labia minor dangled beyond the limits of her shaved labia major, and her clitoris protruded out like a little dick. I had only smelled my own fingers after playing with my pussy until that day. I put my head in her lap, so that I could smell her pussy. It reminded me of the way my own pussy smelled, but at the same time it was stronger, and completely mouthwatering. I didn't have to be told to lick her pussy. It just seemed the right thing to do. I sucked her pussy until she started cussing, and thrashing around. It scared me, because I thought I had done something wrong, but she demanded that I keep eating her pussy. Afterwards she told me that I had given her one of the strongest orgasms she had ever had. I felt a flush of pride for pleasing her. I don't know why her mother never suspected why her daughter kept a young girl around all of the time, or maybe she did know, and just didn't want to admit that her daughter liked young pussy. There were times she would come home from a date, and call me to come over to spend the night. When we were in bed she would have me please her with my mouth. After she would have me tongue fuck her pussy and/or asshole, she would tell me that some man had deposited his cum in her, and it felt good to have me clean it out with my tongue. I was at her beck and call for the better part of a year, but then her mother suddenly moved them to another town. I was broken hearted for a while, but eventually I got over her absence, and even started dating boys. I played the good girl. I only allowed them to kiss me. But when I met this sexy guy I allowed him to fuck me. I was only 15 when I gave birth to my first child. I had grown to a nice 36-C+ by that time. We got married quickly and two years later I had our second daughter. We set up housekeeping while he was finishing his engineering degree, and we settled down in a small upstate New York community. My husband could take the train into Manhattan to work. I don't know if his being an alcoholic had anything to do with us only having girls or not. Joan was the first and Judy was the second. They were both born with platinum blonde hair, with blue-green eyes. They were a joy for me. I loved them dearly. I saw to it that they learned to swim by the age of two, dance classes by four, along with pre-school. The more time I devoted to them the less time I spent with my husband. It didn't come as any surprise that he fell in love with a girl from the office that was right out of engineering college. She even looked a lot like I did at her age. It ended in divorce. Between child support, and the divorce settlement I was able to keep the house, but I did have to go to work to make ends meet. The girls were 14 and 12, and their hair was starting to get darker. I had been divorced for six years by that time. I had discovered that I didn't need a man in my life. The girls were everything to me. One afternoon I went shopping for a dress at a Victoria's Secret store in a New York mall, and I noticed a very attractive woman watching me. She made no attempt to hide the fact that she was staring at me. I had selected a nice dress that fit my taste to try on, when she came around the clothes rack and said, "With such a cute body you should wear something sexier!" She went through the rack quickly and selected a dress that was very revealing and said, "Let's try this on!" She led me by the hand to the dressing-room and closed the door behind us as we entered the small space. It was so cramped in there that we were forced to press our bodies against each other, while she helped me take my clothes off. I was shocked by her bold move, but I didn't resist her actions. I just felt submissive to her. I guess it is our size difference. I am only five- foot two, 120 pounds, 35C-25-36, and shoulder length brown hair, with green eyes. Like my daughters my hair had been blonde as a child, but darkened with age. Gail whispered her name in my ear while she was undressing me. She is almost six-foot tall, 40D-28- 38, long red hair, green eyes, and the face of an angel. Her size just overwhelmed me. It shocked me, but I let her remove all of my clothes, bra and panties too. She said, "You can't wear underwear with this dress. The more her hands touched me, the wetter my pussy got. I'm sure the small space reeked of my pussy juices. I had not been with another female since I was 12. I would have done anything she asked to relive those feelings. Gail sat on the wooden bench with me standing right in front of her. There were mirrors on all of the walls, including the back of the door. We could both watch everything going on. She pressed her face against my hairy pussy. She ate my pussy until I had an orgasm. Afterwards she told me, "In the future we are going to have to keep your cunt shaved close. I don't like rug burns!" I was a little upset with her presumption to demand that I shave my pussy. I had never contemplated removing my pubic hair to please anyone, but I knew I would do anything she wanted. The dress she selected for me was beautiful and fit like a glove, but it was shorter than anything I had ever worn since I graduated. It was obvious that I would never be able to bend over, because my naked butt would be exposed. I started to take the dress off, but Gail insisted, "You look really hot, so keep it on and buy it!" I couldn't deny her anything. Then she said, "You need new shoes to go with the dress!" When we exited the room I had the dress on. I used my credit card to purchase the dress. The clerk put my clothes in a bag for me. She even gave me a knowing smile as she put my bra and wet panties in the bag. Gail led me to a small shoe store, with an unbelievable selection of erotic shoes and boots. There was a salesgirl who greeted us. Gail took charge and had me sit down while she picked out a selection of shoes that she believed would look good with my new dress. She had selected pointed toed red pumps with four inch heels, and an expensive pair of black pumps with two inch platforms. The heels were six inches. The salesgirl sat down on the stool in front of me to help me try on the shoes. That was when I remembered that I didn't have panties on, and I blushed like a school girl. The salesgirl was a cute young thing, probably no more than 17. As soon as she took hold of my foot and placed it on the incline portion of the stool, she saw my pubic haired crotch. I felt my cheeks heat up, as I turned red, but she just smiled and continued putting the shoe on my foot. She ran her hand up the back of my calf as if to straighten my seamless nylons. Gail saw the smile on the girl's face, and decided to tease the girl, "Do you think she should wear stockings?" The salesgirl looked directly into my eyes, as she lifted the short dress up and ran her hand up my leg, and said, "No, she has a nice tan all the way up her gorgeous legs to her wet pussy!" They both chuckled at the statement, and at my embarrassment. I left the store with both pairs of shoes. Gail turned out to live pretty close to me, and that was the start of a two year romance. I introduced her to my girls as a close friend. Gail would visit us on weekends. She would sleep in my bed with me. I did my best to keep it quiet, after the girls went to bed, because I didn't want them to know that I was eating Gail's pussy most of the night. Gail took great delight embarrassing me in public situations by making me expose myself. Whenever we were out together I was not allowed to wear panties or bra, but I really got off on the excitement of her making me expose myself to sexy women and teenaged girls. I was always concerned about Joan and Judy finding out about my relationship with Gail. One afternoon when Joan and I were home alone, and I was waiting for Gail to arrive for a weekend stay, I asked, "Joan, how much do you and Judy know about my friendship with Gail?" Joan smiled, "We have known about what the two of you do in your bedroom for a long time!" I was shocked that they knew what we were doing, and my face showed my concern. Joan smiled, "Don't worry about it. Judy and I have been doing the same things for years. We are very happy that you have found someone to love!" I couldn't help myself; I flung my arms around Joan and hugged her tightly against my breasts. I kissed her on the forehead, eyes, nose chin, but when she turned her head up to look at me I kissed her on the mouth. Joan placed her right hand on my left breast and squeezed it. I couldn't believe that my own daughter was squeezing my tit. It took my breath away. I asked, "Honey, are you sure you want to do this?" Joan looked up into my eyes and said, "Mama, I have always envied Gail getting to sleep with you on weekends." We started undressing each other right there on the living room couch. I had seen her naked many times, but for the first time I was allowing myself to look upon my oldest daughter as a sexual object. Looking at her reminded me of what I looked like at her age. I was only a few months away from getting pregnant with her. The thought of her following in my footsteps made me happy that she was more interested in having sex with her sister and me. Her hair was only a few shades away from being as dark as mine as it is now. When we got our panties off, I admired just how dark and how much pubic hair she was sporting. On the other hand she had not seen my crotch since Gail had shaved my pussy. When Joan asked me why I had shaved my pussy, I chuckled, "Gail doesn't like getting pubic hairs caught between her teeth." Joan thought about that for a moment, "That sounds like a good idea. Would you shave me?" It only took a moment before I went to my bathroom to bring out towels, pan of warm water, and my shaving gear. I had her sit on a towel, and used scissors to trim as much hair off before applying shaving cream to her crotch. I used a Lady Schick safety razor to shave all of her pubic hair off. I even had her put her legs behind her arms, so that her asshole was exposed, and I shaved the few hairs ringing her asshole. When I was done and finished washing the soap away, I kissed her pussy and asshole. When I allowed her to sit up, and I put the shaving equipment away we sat together to discuss our new relationship. We discussed if we should bring Judy into the circle, and if we should come out to Gail. Joan was excited about letting Judy know that it was alright to join us in a little fun. She also was thrilled about getting to know Gail. We plotted how we were going to include Gail. The following Friday evening when Gail came over to spend the weekend with me, we left the girls at home while we went out for an evening of partying. When we got home the house was dark, and we quietly made our way to my bedroom, just as we had been doing for months. I didn't turn on the light as we took off our clothes in preparation of retiring. There was very little light filtering in through the drapes of the windows. When we were both naked and about to get into bed the bedside lamp was turned on. Gail was stunned to see Joan and Judy lying on top of my bed in all of their naked glory. I noted that even Judy's pussy was shaved clean. Obviously the two of them had shaved Judy since I had only shaved Joan's. There was a lot of giggling from the girls. Gail was all smiles as she climbed into bed with the girls. She was obviously attracted to Judy's young body, so I cuddled up with Joan. There was a lot of kissing and feeling up of fresh young bodies. I was as excited by watching Gail eat Judy's pussy as I was to have Joan eating mine. There was definitely no sleeping that night. We changed partners several times, tits sucked, pussies eaten, and assholes rimmed. By the time the bedroom started to brighten up from the morning sun filtering in through the drapes, we were so exhausted we fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs. It was well past noon by the time our bladders forced us to get up to relieve ourselves. While we cleaned up, we discussed whether we should make breakfast or go to a restaurant. The most popular idea was to go out, so we got dressed and took Gail's car to an old Victorian house that had been turned into a restaurant that was known for their breakfasts. There was about a half hour wait to get in. When we were finally seated we were starved, and I ordered for all of us. When the waitress brought out a huge serving tray with folding legs to set the tray on, Gail and the girls were overwhelmed by the sight of the food. The plates were at least 12inches wide, and the two pancakes covered the plates. Because of the raised rims of the plates the pancakes could hold plenty of syrup and a large scoop of butter. The two large ranch eggs were on separate plates along with bacon strips and sausage patties. The girls had milk and Gail and I were served coffee in large mugs. It took us at least an hour to eat everything, and we were very full by the time I paid the bill and we made it to the car. We were sure we wouldn't be able to eat again until tomorrow. When we got home we lounged around in the living room, hardly able to move. We talked about what we were going to do, but didn't have the energy to do anything. By the time the sun went down we were horny again. Gail wanted to take Judy home with her. So Joan and I walked them to the car, and wished them well as they drove off. That was the start of our adopting Gail as a member of our family. 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.