Date: Mon, 20 Dec 2004 10:05:39 -0800 (PST)
From: sonia lovette <sonialuvme@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ff

I had a few encounters before this but this is the first time I was a
full participant.

Almost all true so enjoy

Ff

I was eleven years old. It was summer time and was standing in a music
store looking at nothing in particular.

The store is a typical store in my country so it was not air conditioned.
I could feel sweat tickling down my

Back. My shirt was clinging to my skin and every time the swivel fan
faced me I could feel a chill run over my body.

Women, in her late thirties entered the store and began talking to the
owner. Her back was too me. She was wearing White pajama with a long blue
shirt. She seemed attractive with her long hair reaching almost to the
lower back. Then again lately most women appeared attractive to me.


I decided to look else where in the shop. As I moved around I got to a
Position where she was sideways to me. At that instant the fan blew her
way lifting the back of her shirt and with the sun behind her. Her long
legs were silhouetted against the white pajama. It was almost as if she
was naked under her long shirt.

I was having trouble breathing and I could not take my eyes away from her
figure. Up until now I still hadn't seen her face. The fan swiveled away
but I still could not move. I waited for the fan to swing back again,
this time she caught me staring. She was mesmerizing.

I looked away immediately and moved to the far side of the shop. My heart
was beating like a drum. I started looking at some videos, really looking
at pictures of all the gorgeous women. A few minutes later I had forgotten
the woman and was busy fantasizing kissing all the actresses.

I heard a slight noise behind me. When I turned it was that women.
She asked me what I was doing here. I looked up at her, she was about
5'5", she had big black eyes and long lashes, she was wearing no makeup
and her lips were curved upwards in a half smile. When I didn't answer
she moved closer, her large breasts almost touching me, I stared from her
breasts to her face. My tummy feeling weird, my face flushed and my pulse
beating a drum. I swallowed before answering that I was waiting for my
parents who were next doors, buying some fabrics. She asked me who my
father was, and I told her, he is well known in our part of town. She
then asked me how old I was and in which grade in school. Again I told
her. During this talk her breasts had touched me a few times as she
rocked slightly.

Each time her breast touch me my temperature rose. I was burning up and
sweat was pouring down my body. My nipples brushing against the fabric of
my shirt almost hurt. Any one could see them poking out. She asked me a
few more questions about school and such and finally left me. I almost
sagged to the floor as she turned away to leave.

I left the store right after she did and went next doors where my parents
were almost done. In a sense she scared me. I just felt helpless in her
presence. Any way we left to go home and in a few days the whole incident
was out of my mind.

One afternoon I came back from school and I noticed a guest's car in the
driveway. It must be someone to see my parents. I was asked to join my
parents in the guest room. As soon as I entered I froze in my tracks.
There sat the woman from the music store carrying on with my parents. I
sat next to my parents looking at her as she talked to my parents about
how smart I was and that with her tutoring I could get into the best
private schools, hence leading to a good marriage. They carried on for a
while and in the end it was decided that I would be going to her after
school for tutoring. Before she left me she gave me a hug, her leg pushed
between my legs. Again I felt those breasts crush me but this time I
could feel her nipples hard as rock.


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A couple of explanations


About me, I never thought of my self as pretty since I was a thin girl
and I would rather be out climbing trees then playing with dolls. I never
liked dressing up as my cousins always did. My hair was down to the
middle of my back but I never kept it made. My breasts at that point were
nothing more then two little nipples that always seemed to be hard of
late. So I was very conscious of all the other girls around me that
looked so much better with their curves and smiles.

Almost all women wear the same clothing which includes a loose pajamas
and a long shirt that goes to the knees. It's slit on the sides to the
waist. In addition all women, at least when in public wear a shawl/long
scarf to cover their head and chest. Bras are worn but panties only when
"needed".

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The next day I was sent to my tutor's house. All female teachers in my
country are just called "miss" with/without a name attached.  I rode my
bicycle to her house since it was only about 10 minutes walking. She
lived in a nice big house almost twice as big as ours.

There were other bicycles in the drive way. I knocked on the door. A few
seconds later Miss opened the door she was wearing a black pajama and a
see through embroidered black long shirt with a chemise underneath also
black. I could tell she was not wearing a bra underneath since her
breasts sagged a little and she was not wearing a shawl.


She ushered me in. her house was amazing. She had a real chandelier in
the hallway entrance and some paintings on the walls. We just took a
right and went into her drawing-room. There were three other girls there
sitting on three couches with their books on their laps. One was younger
around eight; the other two were older probably around 14 and 16. They
all looked up and introductions were made. Then we settled down to study,
Miss brought me some books and sat next to me. She picked up the first
book and handed it to me which I put on my lap and opened. I could feel
her legs touching mine as she went over the text I was to start studying
as she flipped the pages her breasts kept touching my arm. Of course I
was trying to pay attention to what she was telling me but my nipples
were already painfully hard and as she would move about my shirt would
brush up against them. I could feel a slight trembling. Finally she was
done with me and went to sit on a large single seat couch. I looked
around and all the girls were busy with their work. A good 45 minutes
passed. Miss came back to me once during this time to see if I had any
questions. She did the same to the other girls. The 14 yr old girl,
Allis, then raised her hand to say she was done miss called her to her
couch. Allis was a pretty girl she had hair to her shoulders and pouty
lips.


Allis went to miss and then instead of just handing her work to miss she
sat down on Miss's lap and opened her work. Miss had one arm around her
and she checked alias work. A few minutes later she had completed
checking Allis's work and told her to go home and she will see her in two
days. Next was Millie the eight years old. She had short cropped hair and
looked even skinnier then me. She sat on Miss's lap also as her work was
checked. Next was Janis. Now Janis is a vision to behold. She had full
round breasts that I could plainly make out as she walked by since she
too was not wearing a bra. Her hair was brownish which is unusual since
most people have black hair. Her hazel eyes I had noticed on first
entering. She walked by me her ass swinging and I was drooling, I am
sure. My legs were squeezed together and I could feel warmth between
them. I was surprised that even at her age she sat on miss's lap to get
her work checked. She was with miss for about ten minutes. I could see
her rocking slightly on miss's lap. Miss was talking to her quietly in
her ear. Then she too was done when she walked by me to leave I could see
her face was flushed and her nipples were poking out of her shirt. She
must have the biggest nipples I have seen; they seemed to be sticking out
about half an inch and were round as buttons.


I still wasn't done with my work but miss called me over to her and told
me to sit on her lap and finish the work with her help I nervously walked
over to her and sat down on her right leg. Her right arm came around me
to hold me and she then told me to start studying. I opened my book and
her left hand was on my left leg. As I studied I could feel her rocking
slightly, her left hand brushing my leg slightly and her right on my hip.
Finally I was finished and she checked my work. Then she closed the book
and started to ask me some questions about the work I had just done. Then
she asked me about my self, what I liked or didn't like. She then shifted
me on her lap saying her leg was falling asleep. Now was sitting with my
back to her my legs were over her legs and slightly parted. She continued
to talk to me about little things, food, weather, my family. Her right
hand was now completely encircling my waist and she was actually pulling
me into her. My butt pushed into the tops of her legs. I could feel her
heat under me. Her hot breasts were pushed into my back and her nipples
were rock hard. I knew something was going on that probably shouldn't but
she was acting like this was all normal and she is the elder and we were
just talking. Plus I was feeling very good my self, almost as if in a
fever. With her left hand she pushed my head back to her so I was using
her as a chair. My head was on her right shoulder and I could feel her
breath on my neck. Her left hand was now on my thigh, rubbing it slightly
faster then before. I could feel my self get wet and was mortified. What
if she felt my wetness, she would surely throw me out. A shudder seemed
to go through her and then she was still. Her left hand still caressed my
thigh. A few seconds later she told me to be back tomorrow for the next
lesson.


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The ride back was difficult I felt like I was floating on a cloud rather
then on my bike. My wetness pressed against the seat of the bike. I slept
restlessly dreaming on Janis and her hazel eyes.


Next afternoon I was back at Miss's. This time only Allis was there and I
was there may be five minutes before she was done and sat on miss's lap.
This time I paid more attention to what was happening, imagining my self
on miss's lap. As I snuck peeks over my books I noticed miss's left hand
was under Allis's book and Allis had her head resting on miss's
shoulder, just like I had yesterday except her eyes were closed and she
seemed to be breathing hard. I went back to work. About five minutes
later I heard a little yip from Allis. As I looked over, miss was
standing her up and giving her a kiss on the cheek for job well done.

After Allis left, miss moved over to my couch and sat next to me. Her
face seemed flushed.


She was wearing a silk long shirt today its light blue was dimpled by her
bra less nipples that were sticking out. I so badly wanted to touch them
and feel them and see what they were like. Finally my study was done and
I was ready to sit on her lap again but this time she stayed sitting next
to me and looked over the work I had done. I had made seven mistakes in
my math assignment. Miss was angry with me and went to get her 12" wooden
ruler. She came back and sat on her couch. She had me go to her and stick
out my hands and I got seven spanks on my hand one for each mistake. I
was crying by the seventh hit. Afterwards she sat me down on her lap and
consoled me. She said that mistakes should still be punished but she will
always be fair. She kissed my hands that still burned. She even licked
them once each. Her saliva cooled them a little more. Again she had me
lay my head back on her shoulders my legs on top of hers and her nipples
on my back. Today she asked me more questions, this time she asked about
my growing up. If I liked boys to which I said no, all girls will say no
to this question but I meant it really. She then told me that we can talk
about anything and that this was part of her job to educate me. She asked
me if I had any hair growing on my body or if I felt my breasts grow. I
said no to both. I had just a few hairs starting to grow but I was not
going to tell her that. I didn't know why that was happening and if
something was wrong with me. She again asked me if I knew how to check my
breasts for growth. I of course didn't know so she said she would show
me. She told me to take my hands put them over my chest. I could feel my
nipples. She then asked me to roll my hands in a circular motion. She
told me I should try this several times a day so if any changes came
about I would know and can let her know. She then had me lower my hands
and said she should probably check also. I felt her hands go up to my
chest and cup my breasts. I knew she could feel my nipples. She brushed
my nipples a few times. She then asked me if my nipples were growing. I
said I didn't know and that they sometime hurt a little. She replied with
an hmmm and that she must check further. Her hands slipped downwards and
when they came back up they were inside my shirt. Her fingers closed on
my nipples twirling them and stretching them gently. She began rolling
them between her forefinger and thumb. All of a sudden she opened her
legs so that I slid downwards. My ass resting between her legs, that
started to squeeze together rhythmically. She kept rolling my nipples and
her mouth found my neck licking it slightly, I was on fire. I could feel
my self getting wet. I could also feel her wetness on my ass. She asked
me again if I had hair on my legs. I only grunted. Her right hand left my
nipple and went down to just above my pussy. She started to pull on my
tiny hairs from outside my pajama. And then she shuddered. Almost
doubling over me, we sat like that for a few minutes. She then sat back
and told me that there are a few hairs growing. And that it means I am
becoming a woman. She then took her left hand and put it inside the waist
band of my pajama. Her fingers roamed just above my pussy caressing my
almost hairs. I was wet and I didn't want her to find out so I was glad
when she pulled her hand out of my pajama. She then told me to stand up
facing away from her and see if I could touch my toes. No big deal for me
since I was pretty flexible. As I stood there my backside to her and
touching my toes I felt her hands touch my calves and travel up words.
She squeezed my ass with her hands a few time and told me to stand up. we
talked about a few of my courses as if nothing else had happened and she
told me to come back in two days and gave me homework to do by then.


I left her house. It was dark outside by now. My pussy was throbbing and
I had to pee. The ride home was very uncomfortable but I managed it. Up
to this point in my life I had never had an orgasm and didn't know what
one was so I just assumed this bothered feeling was normal. The next two
days passed like a blur and before I knew I was standing on the door
steps of Miss.

This time when miss open the door she was wearing the same see through
shirt as before but now she was not wearing a chemise underneath. My jaw
must have dropped as I stood staring at her massive breasts and jutting
nipples. She ushered me in again.

I was the only one here today. She asked me if I wanted to see her house
before we began and of course I said yes. We started with the drawing
room, which I had been to before. Next was the dining room that led to a
little hallway and then to kitchen and then leading out. The other side
of the hallway was a library and then a guest room. We then went upstairs
where she showed me two more bedrooms a sitting room and her master
bedroom that had a view to her back yard. She led me to the back of the
bedroom and opened the curtains for me to look at her back yard that had
a pool surrounded by the most beautifully sculpted flower garden.

As I stood looking I felt her body press against mine. I could feel her
nipples on the top of my back and her legs pressed against my ass I was
now pressed against her and the glass window. I felt her fumble behind me
and then a few seconds later I felt my shirt lift. Then I felt something
warm and wet on my lower back. She started to rock back and forth all the
wile talking to me about all the different flowers. I was feeling a
little uncomfortable and excited all the same time. I knew it was her
pussy that was pressing into me. I couldn't move, trapped as I was.
Finally she stopped and. I felt her move back. I stood there a few more
seconds until she took my hand to take me back downstairs. She asked me
if I liked her house. I told her it was very impressive. We went down to
the drawing room again and she sat me down on her lap again. She then
asked me if had been checking my self for growth. I had forgotten so I
told her so. She told me not to forget again and that she should check
now. Again she cupped my breasts from the outsides first and then her
hands went inside my shirt to roll and pull my nipples. Next she took her
hand inside my pajama to check my hair down there. She caressed my hair,
always staying above my pussy that had started to drip again. Finally she
said I was ok and we should check my assignment. This time I had no
mistakes and she was happy so she gave me a kiss on each cheek and one on
my lips. No one had ever kissed me on the lips before. She then handed me
a practice test which I did in 20 minutes time limit sitting inside her
legs her hand never far from my thigh. I had 11 mistakes out of 30
questions. This is a failing score. She was furious. She stood me up and
then had me lay across her lap for a spanking. I had never been spanked
like this before. So I didn't expect the sting that fell on my cheeks.
Eleven hard slaps through my shirt and pajama. Each one drawing a yelp
from me I was crying by the third one, promising not to make mistakes
again. After my punishment I was bawling, still on her lap. In a gentle
voice she said, I have to be fair sweetie, you cannot fail this test. She
apologized for having to do this. I was still crying. I didn't want to
move and have her see my face full of tears and a little pee had escaped
to wet the front of my pajama. I felt her lift my shirt up and then pull
my pajama down. That was a relief as I felt her blowing cool air on my
ass cheeks. Then she gently started to rub my red hot ass. It felt good
and I started to calm down. Her hand caressed me from my lower back all
the way to the back of my thighs, over and over again. My legs began to
relax. I felt her finger tip trace the crack of my ass all the way to
almost my pussy and back again. It sent shivers through me. I was getting
wet but I didn't want it to stop so I kept trying to cry harder so that
she would continue, finally I felt her finger touch my pussy, just a
little tap and back, I felt a string of my juices catch her finger as she
took it back up to my anus. Her finger was back in a few seconds this
time it pushed a little more. I could feel my pussy part as juices
covered her finger. She slid it back and forth from my anus to my pussy
several time. By now I had stopped crying, and was holding on the couch
best as I could she kept this up for several minutes, several times
slightly touching my clit. By now my legs were apart and I wanted more.
But she stopped suddenly and pulled my pajama back up. She then had me
sit inside her legs again and started squeezing her legs, my ass pressed
against her pussy, her hands on her chest. A few seconds later she
shuddered and lay breathing heavily.

She told me to stay home the next day and that she will need to talk to
my parents about my progress. I was afraid she was mad at me for failing
still. So next day when she showed up to talk with my parents I went and
hid in my favorite spot. About half hour later I saw my parents, Miss and
our servant all looking for me, calling my name but I kept hiding.
Finally they saw me sitting up and my father told me to come down this
instant. I did. I was almost crying. I knew I had not done well in the
test. My father slapped me on the face and told me that I was an insolent
child and shouldn't even be bothered to send to a school since I can't
even pass a simple test. My mom twisted my ear and pushed me towards Miss
and told me that I had to go with miss for a two week emergency course
and if I didn't pass the test I should just not bother coming back. Miss
seemed a little embarrassed about the whole situation and walked up to
take my hand and told them every thing will be alright I just need some
additional help. Our servant brought a bag of my clothing and Miss and I
went in her car to her house. I was crying the whole way, my parents
didn't want me, was all I could think of.

Finally at Miss's house she took me upstairs to a bedroom next to hers
and told me it will be mine for the next two weeks. She then handed me a
schedule of when I was to get up when I was to study and when to eat and
sleep. She said that since this the first day, I can relax today and we
will start tomorrow. She then called to her servants from the servant
quarters that were behind the back yard. She let them know who I was and
the cook should cook for me as well as her. Miss told me that she had
some students that were coming this evening so if I wanted I could stay
up here and watch some TV.

Dinner was served at 7:30 pm for me and Miss and then the servants left.
Miss took me upstairs and told me to get ready for bed. I brushed my
teeth and was in the bed when miss came through the door. She wanted to
talk about today and how things had happened at my home. She told me that
my parents loved me and wanted me to do better. I told her she was a liar
and that they hated me that no one loved me and I started to cry again.
She took me in her arms and held me tight and said over and over again,
no baby don't cry I love you, I love you so much, I wish I could have you
to my self for ever and ever. She started kissing my tear stained face
and I just lost all control on hearing her say those words. My parents
had always been very strict with me. In my country girls are not as
valuable as boys since boys can propagate the family name. No one had
ever told me they loved me before. I didn't believe any one could love
some one as ugly as me and I thought miss was just saying that stop me
from crying. At that point in my life I felt worthless I just wanted to
end my life rather have miss or any one lie to me about loving me. I was
crying so hard that I was having trouble breathing. Miss picked me up and
took me to the bathroom. She started splashing my face with cold water
she then got a glass of water for me to drink from all the while hold me
tightly. I was beginning to calm down a little bit by now she kept
telling me that she loves me. We both kind of crashed to the floor still
in each others arms. Finally she got up, picked me back up. She rinsed my
face and her face and then dried our faces. She then picked me back up
and took me to her bed room.

She sat on the edge of the bed with me still in her arms. My face was
close to hers and I kissed her cheek. She turned her face and kissed me
on my lips she then laid me down in her bed and snuggled close to me side
by side. I wrapped my arm around her; my leg was on top of hers as well.
Her hands encircled me hugging me caressing me, on my back then lower to
my ass then up again under my shirt then down again in my pajama. This
time her hands kept going down taking my pajama with them. Then she took
of my shirt as well I laid there naked in front of her all of a sudden
shy and scared, my nipples hard as pebbles, my pussy drooling. I was on
my back now she caressed my tummy and then my chest, circling my nipples.
Her lips found my lips and I felt her tongue caress my lips. She took my
top lip in her mouth sucking it gently. My stomach was doing flip flops.
Her fingers kept circling my nipples. I wanted her to touch them so much.
All of a sudden her tongue entered my mouth; I didn't know what to do so
I just started to suck on it. Her fingers finally found my nipples. Her
leg crossed over mine, pushing my legs under her weight. My legs parted
wanting more, not knowing what. Her fingers pulled on my nipples first
one then the other. I felt her breasts pushing on my side. I finally
found the courage to take my hand and rest it on her ribs moving slowly
to her chest, hoping she would not stop me or what she was doing. I felt
her hand leave my nipple and her leg lift off me. I froze thinking she
wanted to stop but no all she wanted was to lower her pajama as well I
felt for the first time a naked leg touch mine. I then felt her wet and
hairless pussy touch my thigh pressing so deliciously. My hand found her
breast and then her extended nipple. My hands were sweaty and I wanted to
touch her bare breast so I tried to go under her shirt but it was trapped
under her. She felt me tug and stopped her kiss. She stared in my eyes
and mouthed the words I love you. She then took off her shirt by sitting
up. She then sat across my legs without putting any weight on me. I could
see her beautiful full breasts her dark crinkled nipples and tried to
touch them, but she stopped me. She then lowered her self over me so that
just her nipples touched my skin. She started to kiss me again on my
lips, her tongue invading, and then she moved lower to my neck then to my
collarbone. By this time I was burning with desire. I didn't know what
was happening to my body; I felt something deep inside me rumble to life,
a volcano ready to burst from every seam in my body. I was sweating and
hot and loving it. I felt her nipples scrape my abdomen as she lowered
her lips to my nipples flicking them with her tongue pulling them with
her lips sucking them until I felt I would leak out of my nipples, until
I wanted to leak out of my nipples into her to be a part of her. My hands
were gripping her arms by now, not knowing what else to do. My head was
thrashing back and forth. My legs were wrapped around hers. Thrusting but
she pulled them off and told me to keep them on the bed. Her tongue
started back up to my left shoulder, to my armpit down the side of my rib
cage then to my stomach and my navel. My hips were bucking uncontrollably
now as I felt her nipples trace a parallel path to her tongue. They now
rested on top of my thighs, two burning points of fire. Her tongue went
lower to the top of my vagina she gave me little bites where my hair
grew. She kept nipping on the top of my right thigh. She then spread my
legs and knelt between my legs. Her hands caressed the insides of my
thigh. My juices were gushing by now. I could feel them run over my ass
hole and pool under my ass, I was making a mess of her bed sheets but I
didn't care. Her hands went under my ass and I lifted my cheeks high for
her. I still didn't know exactly what was about to happen. I was
delirious by now craving every touch from her, from the breeze, from the
bed sheets. My pussy throbbed and it felt like instead of my juices it
was molten lava that was leaking out of me. Her hands found my ass cheeks
and squeezed them as her mouth found my tummy; she nudged my hips back on
the bed. My legs were spread apart and flying in the air resting on her
shoulders. Her fingers started a slow rhythmic drumming on the space
between my anus and pussy. With each tap I felt the world go hazy as the
touch jolted all the way to my brain. I felt her tongue on the inside of
my thigh moving up touching the outside of my left pussy lip then tracing
it down to where her finger continued its drum then up the other side.
Then down again. This time instead of going up the other side she kind of
flicked the lower edge of my pussy opening. I just realized that I was
soaking wet down there and that she was licking me and making me feel
this wonderful way instead of feeling repulsed. A couple of tears escaped
my eyes but before I could continue this thought her tongue started
moving again this time straight up. Parting my pussy lips, and then....
And then she found my clit. Her tongue lifted it out and up and then her
lips fastened around my clit. Her tongue flicking it and my legs squeezed
around her head as my whole body shook, my brain went numb and all these
flashes of light went around my eyes and then

I passed out.

Next day and next week and the week after are whole other stories. If
some one actually would like to know I will tell more.


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