Date: Fri, 31 Jan 2020 12:56:39 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Abandoned Girl (lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, g/FF) Adult Youth, oral, g/FF 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@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Abandoned Girl By Jan I hardly remember the night my mother left me at the door of a fire station in a note pinned to a wool navy-blue coat and a plastic bag containing everything belonging to me. The note proclaimed that my name was Jeannette and that I was born on April 20, 2003. I can no longer afford to support my daughter. Please find her a good home. I was just five years old at the time and I was frightened as I knocked on the door. I don't even remember what my mother looked like. When the door opened the man looked like a giant to me. I barely recall that that he was wearing dark blue pants and a light blue shirt and he had a mustache. I was even more upset when the firehouse crew came out to check on what was going on. They contacted the authorities and turned me over to them. I was frightened and hardly remember what it was like in the child services. There was a lot of crying going on for my part and the other children. It smelled of disinfectant and was cold. I was very fortunate because I was adopted quickly. I guess it was because I was a very cute little girl with chestnut hair, blue-gray eyes, and that had an adorable face. I wanted the approval of the couple that adopted me. I clung to her for fear that she might reject me. When I was introduced to them the husband was both imposing because he looked so tall and he looked very professional in well-cut three- piece business suits and graying temples. The wife also looked very tall to me. She was much taller than my mother. She had long dark hair. When they returned to pick me up, they even had a car seat in the back seat. Their home was palatial as far as I was concerned. I was overwhelmed by the size of the house. When we entered the house there were several of Mom's friends waiting for us and there was a maid. They all made a fuss over me. I had a bedroom next door to Mom's bedroom. The room was decorated and furnished for a young girl. It was overwhelming for me. She insisted the I call her Mommy and him Daddy. My new father had a bedroom at one end of the house and looked very manly room the furniture was big and dark. The new mother's bedroom was at the other end of the house. The bedroom was painted with bright pastels and the furniture delicately carved Mediterranean style. A true woman's bedroom. I didn't understand what Daddy did for a living. He was the head of a big business, and spent a lot of time at the office. Mom was in charge of the house. It didn't take long to understand that Mom dominated her husband when he was home. She also was bossy when dealing with Silvia, the maid, that came in three days a week. Mom and her best friend. Beverly took me shopping right away. It was all overwhelming. I had never had more than a couple of dresses and one pair of shoes at any one time. Beverly was an older woman with gray hair. She offered motherly advice about what she thought a young girl should wear. We bought a lot of clothes and Mom charged them all and had them delivered. My closet was soon filled with shoes and clothes for every occasion. For the first five or six weeks I was so insecure I insisted on sleeping in bed with Mama. It was so reassuring to feel her body heat and smell her perfume. Mom told me one night that I had to sleep in my own bed because she wanted to talk to Daddy. I knew that when my real mother made me sleep in another room, she was having sex with a man. I assumed Daddy was going to be sleeping with her. I still had a hard time going to sleep. I eventually became comfortable with my new life. There was always that nagging fear that would be sent back if I displeased them. I worked hard to please them and excel in school. Mom enjoyed showing me off to her friends. She enjoyed taking me shopping with her friends and seeing to it that got dancing, horsemanship, swimming, tennis lessons. Daddy sometimes took me sailing with him on the lake. His vice president seemed to always with Daddy. Both of them were always kind loving towards me, but he always seemed to keep some space between us. Mother, on the other hand, was the emotional and huggable one. Things changed when I was just about to turn ten-years-old. One, Monday I got sick and vomited just after lunch. The school nurse named Mss. Grayson checked me out and was satisfied there was nothing seriously wrong with me. Just the same she drove me home with one of the school's vans. She insisted on assuring my mother that there was nothing seriously wrong with me. She just didn't want me taking a public bus home. I let us into the house We could see that no one was in the living room, so I led her towards the family room. It was a big open space living space with acres to large sliding glass doors to the back yard. When we entered the room, we were greeted by a startling sight. Mom was sitting at one end of the couch sideways and the maid was on her knees between Mom's spread legs. They were both naked and the maid was sucking Mama's pussy and Mama was playing with her own tits. There was an award moment when everyone recognized what was going on. Mss. Grayson quickly retreated to the living room. I was shocked but asked surprisingly calmly, "Can I get you something to drink while we wait for Mother?" Mss. Grayson was also flustered, "No thanks, Dear. I'm not sure what I should do at this point. Did you know that your mother like to do things like that?" "I'm not supposed to know about it but I have known for a couple of years." We did get to have a longer conversation because it was only a few moments before Mother entered the living room. "I'm sorry the two of you saw that! Is there something wrong with April?" Mss. Grayson held out her hand. I'm sorry I barged into your home without an invitation. I'm Mss. Cathy Grayson, the school nurse and April threw up after lunch at today, and I didn't want her have to take public transportation to come home and I wanted to assure you that I am sure that there is nothing seriously wrong with April." "That was very thoughtful of you Mss. Grayson." "Please, call me Cathy." From what I could tell Mother visibly relaxed. "Only if you address me as Alexis." Mss. Grayson smiled, "That is a lovely name." Mama turned to me. "April, why don't you go take a bath and go to bed. I will come to check on you shortly." I didn't want to miss anything, so I went upstairs and took up a position where I could hear their conversation. As soon as they thought I was out of earshot they continued their conversation. Mom said, "I hope that what you saw didn't upset you, and I can trust you to keep chose to forget what you saw to yourself." "I thought the two of you looked fabulous." Mom, "Cathy have you ever indulged in do Sapho activity before?" "Alexis, as you know I have to be very discreet working for schools. If it ever got known that I am a lesbian I would probably lose my job." Mom said, "I'm disappointed that April discovered that Mommy eats pussy so young. I was hoping to come out to her when she was old enough to understand about it, if not approve." Cathy smiled, "April, just told me that she knew about your sexual activity for a couple of years." "Oh, my GAWD! I thought I was being discreet. I'm going to have to have a talk with her right away!" "Cathy, "Can I come with you?" "I don't see why not." I scrambled to get to my room and out of my blouse and skirt as quickly as possible. I just managed to get under the covers before Mom tapped on the door. I did have much time to think about what I had seen. Before Mom asked if she could come in. The two of them entered my room. Mom sat on mt bed and Cathy leaned against my dresser. "I need to talk to you about what you have seen. I didn't plan on having this discussion until you were older. I hoped you would understand my feelings. It is a subject not talked about in polite society. I felt obligated to tell her, "I saw my mother's male friends fucking her a lot of times. I just never saw her having sex with another woman." Cathy spoke up, "I don't understand, Your mother?" Alexis, "My husband and I adopted April had when she had been abandoned at a forestation before she was old enough to go to school. I'm surprised how much she remembers about her past." I sat up and wrapped my arms around her. While I clung to her I said, "I love you Mommy no matter what." She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me on the forehead, both cheeks, and on the mouth. The kiss lingered and became a passionate kiss. Her tongue invaded my mouth and she sucked on my tongue. I surrendered to her kiss and sucked on her tongue too. I had no reluctance about kissing my mother in front of the school nurse. I had always admired and envied Mom's breasts. I had wondered what it would have been like to suck milk from her tits. I placed my hand on her right tit and squeezed it. She didn't resist as I started pulling her tit over the top of her dress. She had gotten dressed in haste. She had simply stepped into her dress and zipped it up. I took her nipple into my mouth and started sucking on it. I was slobbering all over the warm flesh. I noticed that Cathy was grasping one tit and her other hand was rubbing her crotch with the heel of her other hand. Mom was breathing hard and telling me what a sweet girl I was. She was stroking my hair and kissing the top of my head before she placed a hand under the covers and on my thigh just below my slip. The muscles in my thigh ripples as a result of her hand grasping my leg. Her hand worked its way up my leg until her hand was resting on the slippery material of my panties. The material was moist and slippery. She pulled the crotch aside. She started stroking the smooth flesh. I responded by holding my breath as long as possible and moaned into her mouth. She used her finger to stimulate my clitoris until I actually blacked out for a short time. When I recovered, I was lying on my back and Mom was kissing my face while rubbing my pussy. I returned her kisses and clung to her body. Mom eventually untangles herself from my grasp and stood up to remove her dress. I was impressed by the sight of her naked body. There was just a little triangle of short hairs on her pussy. (I learned later that she shaved herself a bikini patch). Cathy helped Mom pull the covers and sheet down to the foot of my bed. While Mom got on top of me and started rubbing her body against mine, Cathy was taking off her white lab coast and her clothes. Mom asked me, "Do you want us to show you all of the ways women can please each other?" I looked up into my mother's eyes and pleaded, "I have dreamed about this day for two years. I just never thought it would be with two at the same time." There were four hands all over my body that were driving me crazy. I was fascinated and captivated by the sight of the two naked women. Cathy was not as tall as Mom but she was every bit as well endowed. Mom started off by pulling my head down to her breasts and feeding me one of her nipples. I sucked on one nipple while playing with the other breast. Cathy started licking her way up my thighs to my crotch. I was locked into a world of tactile feelings that was delightful torture. It felt like a lifetime before I an orgasm that left me so relaxed, I didn't want to move. Mom moved around my body to face my body as she mounted my head. She ground her hairy crotch against my face from nose to chin. My face was being covered by the fluid flowing from her vagina and I swallowed copious amounts of her fluid. While she was doing that Cathy and she were hugging and kissing. Cathy was straddling my body and rubbing her crotch against my pussy. They called it tribbing. After they both got off, they changed places so that Mama could taste my pussy and I could taste Cathy's pussy. Everything has to come to an end eventually. Cathy has to eventually to get dressed and return the van back to the school. Mother and I couldn't bear to be apart the rest of the evening. We prepared dinner together, cleaned up afterward. When it was bedtime we bathed together. We lay there in Mom's bed for what seemed like a long time before we talked. I was overwhelmed by the smell of her perfume, sweat and the smell of her pussy. My mouth was watering because I wanted to eat Mom's pussy again. I asked, "Mommy can I lick your pussy again?" "Honey, I could never refuse a request like that!" She rolled over onto her back and she picked me up and turned me around and placed me on top of her body. I had to move down her body to get my head close to her pussy. My own crotch was about on top of her breasts. Mom used both hands to play with my pussy while I set about studying her pussy until I started lapping her wet pussy and sucking on her clitoris. I found that I liked sucking on her pussy. I found that she had clitoris large enough for me to sucking into my mouth and nurse on it as I had done to her nipples. Mom started to make pleasant moaning sounds and telling me breathlessly what a good job I was doing. I was enjoying her playing with my pussy as well. We lay there in our own sweat and professed our love for each other. We talked about what was going to happen from then on. Mommy assured me that I shouldn't go around telling people that we were lovers. I asked Mommy if she had sex with her lady friends as well and Silvia? Mom promised that I would have plenty of time to discover the pleasures all of them had to offer. 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.