Date: Thu, 11 Apr 2019 11:54:22 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Grandma and Carol (Lesbian/Incest, oral, anal, g/F Incest, oral anal, g/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 2019 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com f you have any suggestions for a future story. Grandma and Carol By Jan When I was an innocent eight-year-old, my single working mother was struggling to make a living, as a result, I often had to spend a lot of time at my grandmother's. I always enjoyed visiting her because even as a woman of at least fifty-five she was still a very attractive woman; and her large home near London was very impressive to a young girl. Her home was located in a very bohemian affluent community. There were lots of upscale shops and cafes and nightclubs back in the 1970s. Her home was a large detached structure with a lot of rooms, set on its own spacious grounds. I was sure that when the house was first built the occupant had servants. My Gram had an average figure (neither skinny or fat) a great figure for her age, but she had large breasts. She was a very attractive woman with long wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and a warm smile. The photographs of her in her youth gave testimony to the fact that she had been a stunning looking woman, As a child, I was unaware of how she had made her living to be able to afford her spacious home. It was years later that I learned that she had a lucrative modeling and photographic career. Being an inquisitive child, I enjoyed exploring my Gram's home. One day when she was busy working in her garden, I was nosing around in her office located in one of the rooms located with southern exposure. While I was rummaging through her stuff, I found a cabinet behind a decorative false front id the bookcase. The cabinet contained several envelopes and packages. My curiosity demanded that I proceeded to open some of the envelopes and packages. The envelopes contained photographs, and the packages contained cans of 8 and 16-mm films in the packages. Not having a projector handy there was no point trying to look at them. My curiosity required that check out the photographs. There were many women in a variety of poses. As I delved further into the envelopes the photos became more sexual. I became extremely excited by them. It became obvious that the pics had been taken over a long period of time. The older ones were black and white, and the newer ones the women were wearing clothes typical of the 70's disco style. When I opened some envelopes that had been handled a lot, I found pics of girls of a variety of ages and development including some that were my age or younger. In some of the pics, the girls were grouped with other girls and the girls were posed with older women. I began to recognize some of the ladies and girls as people I had met in the past when visiting my grandmother. I found pics when Grams was much younger to the present day. She was engaging in sexual activities with a variety of girls and women. I became too excited I lifted my skirt and with my free hand and started rubbing my crotch. I was so engrossed in my own thoughts I was unaware that Grams had entered her office until she cleared the throat. I had pulled my panties aside and had two fingers plunged into my vagina and was frigging myself, with my eyes closed. Grams standing there, pulling her garden gloves off of her hands, I panicked, I dropped the photograph I was holding and when I tried to catch it, I knocked a pile of photographs off of the desk. They went flying across the floor. I froze with my finger still in my pussy like a fool. Gram placed the gloves on a file cabinet and came around the desk to help me pick up the photographs up. While I was trying to stuff them back into the 9" X 12" manila envelope Grams took hold of my hand to stop me. "Which one of these were you looking at when I came in?" I was too flustered to lie. I picked up a picture that was obviously Gram sucking the pussy of a girl that looked like a girl no more than 12 or 13. She had small breasts and just a few pubic hairs on her vulva. Grams took the photo from my hand and smiles. She placed the picture on the blotter and she took me in her arms and hugged me to her bosom. I was overwhelmed by the earthy smell from working in the garden, and also the fragrance of her favorite perfume as she embraced me. I had been fearful that she was going to reproach me and tell my mother what she had caught me doing, but as she hugged me, she planted a kiss on my mouth and forced her tongue into my mouth. I closed my eyes and thrilled to her embrace. I was breathless and weak-kneed as she slipped her right hand between my legs. My panties were still pulled to the side and she stroked my puffy hairless vulva. When Gram stuffed two fingers into my vagina, I was in heaven when she started masturbating me. When she pulled her fingers out of me, she pulled the back of my panties down below my butt and placed both hands on my butt and picked me up and sitting me down on the green ink blotter on her desk and finished pulling my panties free of my legs. She pulled her desk chair up and sat down, as she spread my legs and started licking my pussy. I had to cling to her head to keep from falling backward. I couldn't believe the feelings my grandmother was inducing in me. Just when I thought I couldn't endure anymore Gram stuck her right index finger into my asshole. It seemed to last for an eternity before Gram sat back in her chair and withdrew her finger from my ass. She smelled her finger and even stuck her finger into her mouth. I was embarrassed by the sight of her sucking on her finger. As she started undressing, I became fascinated by the sight of her exposing her body. She was wearing the normal garments she wore while working in the yard. She removed her flannel shirt and reached behind herself to unfasten her simple bra and let it fall into her lap, her double D sized breasts spilled out. Her areolas must have been at last a two-inch radius and large nipples. She crossed her legs to remove her work shoes and socks before she had to stand up briefly to pull her slacks down along with her comfortable panties. When she sat back down on her swivel chair and finished removing the rest of her clothes. When she sat back in the chair, I had a clear view of her nude body. Gram's pubic area was free of unwanted hair except for a narrow strip pointed towards her vagina. I asked, "How often do you have to shave?" Grams said, "I endured electroliers years ago to kill all unwanted hair on my body. When I was modeling, I couldn't have a stray hair being seen on film or the runway. I slipped off the desk and knelt between her legs to get a better look at her pussy. What pubic hair she had was cut to an even length of no more than a quarter-inch long, and it was soft to the touch. I was fascinated to see that her labia-minora protruded out like flaps of excess skin. Her clitoris was visible sticking out of the ridge between the labia-majors. When I reached out to touch her pussy, I ran my finger down the ridge to the clit. Gram responded to my touch with an audible moan. As my finger sought out her vagina Gramma grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand against her pussy until my finger was buried so deep in her vagina that I could feel her cervix. She still held my wrist and started masturbating herself with my finger. Her pussy was becoming slippery and the liquid was making my fist wet. I was overwhelmed by my emotions and the smell of her pussy. I wondered if I could lick her pussy the same way she had done to me and the way the girls in the photographs had done to her. The only way to find out was to stick my face in her crotch and start licking. I discovered that I could actually suck on her clit like it was a nipple. Gram was experiencing an orgasm that was causing her legs to spasm uncountably before her body went limp. When she recovered there was no need to hide her secret from me any longer. She simply left all of the stuff on top of her desk and pulled me to my feet and led me to her bedroom. Grams removed the rest of my clothes before she placed me on the bed. She followed me onto the bed. The things we did for the rest of the day. I wallowed in our body sweat and fluid from our pussies. I relished the smell of her pussy as I sucked on her clit over and over. That day I entered into a new relationship with my grandmother. I was no longer a child in her eyes. I was now a member of her circle of friends that enjoyed the pleasures of sex with women and girls. I asked, "Does Mom know about you and your friends?" "Of course, she does. My best friend introduced your mother to sex when she was twelve. She and I planned on bringing you out when you were of age to menstruate but to discovered my secret today. I will have to tell your mother sooner than we planned. Grams was sitting up with her back resting against the pillows at the headboard with her legs spread and I was sitting between her legs with my back resting against her body. She was stroking my arms. Listening to her tell me about my mother and their friends I thought about a lot of things before I remember Gram's best friend Elizabeth. I had always that Elizbeth was the most beautiful woman in the world. "Is Elizabeth into sex women too?" Grams let out a soft chuckle, "Of Course, she is. Are you interested in having a date with her?" "yes" "That can be arranged." That was the beginning of my journey through life as a pussy loving woman. I am now a grandmother myself with seven granddaughters to welcome into the family of lesbos. 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