Date: Mon, 20 Sep 2021 09:38:46 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: A Woman from Wollongong (Lesbian / Adult Youth, oral, anal, F/f) Adult Youth, oral, anal, F/f This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting young woman and an adult female. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. A Woman from Wollongong By Jan I grew up in the little east coastal city of Wollongong, New South Wales. My mother was of Welsh ancestry. She could trace our family back to the guards that brought the first fleet of prisoners to Australia. Mum owned a modest sheep ranch just outside of town and she was a tall full-figured woman with chestnut hair and hazel eyes. I was a reproduction of my mother. I was not interested in raising sheep, and because of my size I was not happy in school. I endured verbal abuse in school and even some physical abuse. When I was old enough, I moved to Sydney to live with an aunt that had always been kind to me. She was the first person to actually look upon me as a sexual object. She worshiped my tits and taught me all about oral and anal sex. She assured me that in Sydney there were plenty of women that would absolutely love a big natural woman like me. I moved in with her and got a job working in a War Surplus Store. We did a big business selling Army slouch Hats with the left side pinned up with the brass pin made to look like a sunburst of swords and bayonets to foreign countries. The locals bought Camping gear from us. We carried a lot of gear and clothing that was not military surplus. The next thing was that my bosses didn't care what I looked like. I even dressed in cheap men's working clothes. If it weren't for my big tits I could almost pass for man. My aunt introduced me to the gay community at Kings Cross. My aunt was right about how popular I would be among a certain group of lesbians. There were some older dykes that were attracted to fresh young dykes and there were young impressionable girls that were drawn to young dykes like me. For the first year or so I wallowed in the attention of older women. There was one half breed Indian woman that took a particular interest in me. She was a tall pale skinned woman that was full-figured and soft. Her breasts were 48-F size. She didn't shave her crotch or underarms and she had tattoos on her body. In the left side of her ribcage was the tattoo of a naked woman with a multi-colored snake like dragon wrapped around the woman and the head was biting her real tit. She was like a mother to me and I learned to enjoy smelling and licking her underarms as well as spending hours licking her cunt and asshole. The two of us enjoyed picking up feminine women and girls. It was thrilling to pick up a nice looking young straight woman that was looking for a lesbian experience. Recently I met a young blonde with a pixie haircut named Hanna who was an 18-year-old girl of Irish descent. She approached me at work one day while looking through the women's clothes. She told me that she had seen me at Kings Cross in the company of an older woman. She asked me if she could see me after work. I was intrigued and she was a cute little thing. As she was picking up and looking at some halter tops, I got a look at the underside of her right arm. On the soft upper portion of her right arm was a black tattoo of the symbol for female made of 6-millimeters wide lines. I told her what time I would get off of work. As I made my exit from the store, she was waiting for me. I took her to dinner before I took her home with me. I have a small modest apartment and I am ashamed to admit that I am a lousy housekeeper. The place is always cluttered with discarded clothes, and the sink is always full if unwashed dishes. As soon as we were seated on the sofa, I took her into my arms and kissed her with tongue. Hanna was wearing a tight lightweight cotton summer dress. I set about unzipping the back of her dress and peeking it down the front of her body. With the dress down around her waist I unfasten the back of her nylon bra to expose her soft 34-B sized breasts. I used my right hand to mod her breasts and played with her small nipples. I totally enjoyed nursing on her small tits. Eventually, I set about finishing getting her out of the rest of her clothes. I knelt on the carpet in front of her and removed her sling pumps. She was not wearing nylons. I had to pull her up to stand in front of me long enough to pull the dress down her legs. She placed her hands on my shoulders to support herself as she stepped out of the dress one leg at a time. I tossed her dress aside without looking where it would land because I was staring at the crotch of her panties. She was wearing tight fitting little panties that looked like they were three sizes too small. They were so tight the middle was wedged between the lips of her pussy creating that camel toe look. I reached out and ran my finger up the middle of the crack and felt the moist sliminess of her panties. Hanna let out a soft moan, and ground her crotch against my finger. When I withdrew my finger, I held it under my nose and smelled the pungent odor of her pussy fluid. After smelling her fluid, I started peeling the panties down her plump little butt. My face was just centimeters away from her crotch. I could smell the strong odor of her wet pussy. Hanna shoved her hips forward smashing my dace against the blonde hairs of her vulva. I stared about licking her pussy while clinging to her hips. I used my tongue to stimulate her little clitoris until she was dancing on tiptoes and clinging to my hair. While I was sucking on her pussy, I used my right hand to reach between her legs and stick my first two fingers up her vagina and my last two fingers up her asshole. I was Jickng her and sucking on her clit at the same time until she had an orgasm and fell back onto the sofa. She lay there with glassy eyes watching as I ducked all four fingers. She giggled at the sight of me licking and sucking on my fingers. I made her lay belly down on the cushions of the sofa and knelt at her feet and spread the cheeks of her arse and kissed and spit on her asshole before I did my best to drive my tongue up her anus. I tongue fucked her arse until she had a second orgasm. When she recovered, I pulled her to her feet and led her through the maze of furniture and discarded clothes to my bedroom. My bedroom looked even worse than the living room if possible. Clothes were laying on every horizontal surface including the floor. The puffy mattress at least had a clean sheet on it but all of the bedding was a crumpled mess at the foot of the bed. I pushed Hanna backwards onto the bed before I began to take off my own clothes. I was wearing a mans out west plaid sports shirt, means' blue jeans, and Nike basketball shoes. When they were removed, she saw that I was wearing a sports bra. (That was the only bra that could keep my 38-fs from flopping around.) I struggled to pull the bra off, freeing my heavy breasts. To me that looked like two big cow utters with single big brown areolas and nipples. I rubbed them and lifted them to wipe the sweat from under them. Then I lifted my right arm and showed Hanna my black hairy underarm. I wiped the underarm before pulling Hanna's face to my underarm and making her small and lick my hairy smelly underarms. After she licked both underarms to my satisfaction, I turned my attention to my shorts. My underwear was white mans' cotton boxer shorts. All it took was a rug on the flaps and the two snaps popped open. They were baggy enough and wet enough at the crotch making them fall to the floor with a plopping sound. I rubbed my hairy crotch with the palm of my hand. Then I placed my hand on the back of her head and pulled her face hard against my smelly cunt. I humped her face. I was masturbating myself by rubbing her nose against my clitoris until I had an orgasm. I lay on the bed and pulled her small body next to me and I kissed her for a long time and probed her mouth with my tongue while I reached down and masturbated her until she was howling with a strong orgasm. When it was over, I rolled onto my back and rested. Hanna moved to the foot of the bed after pushing the bedding onto the floor and getting between my thick legs wide open. She placed her hands on the inside of my thighs and pressed her nose against my hairy cunt. Looking down at her looked like she was wearing a black hairy mask. Her eyes were sparking with love and desire as she ate my pussy. After I had another orgasm both of us were hungry. We hit up and made our way to the kitchenette. While I cooked us Denver omelets, while Hanna took two strawberry coolers from the fridge. We ate them at my little dining table like a couple of animals. When we were finished and we put the dishes in the sink to soak, we sat our naked butts in the dining chairs and discussed what we were going to do. I invited her to move in with me. The next day after work we moved all of her few belongings into my apartment. We became an item within the lesbian community. In our holidays we made a point to take a caravan to all sex states and meet up with other lesbians in every state. It was very exciting to stay with other women and allow them to show us the sights and introduce us to other women. Hanna and I enjoyed having sex with other women but when we went to bed it was just the two uofs. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of female sexuality, please send your outline to janmay6969@gmail.com