Date: Tue, 22 Oct 2013 22:04:59 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Alicia (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, face sitting, g/F...) Warning: Adult Youth, oral, anal, face sitting, 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: 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. Alicia By Jan My mother was a beautiful woman, but my father left her for another woman. She never completely recovered from the disgrace. She became an alcoholic and before long she added drug addition to her vices. She sold everything to feed her habit. Her looks disappeared as her addictions increased. She became skin and bones, her skin became gray, rough, and scaly, her teeth rotted out, and her hair lost all of its luster. She looked so bad that she couldn't even prostitute her own body for a fix. She eventually reached rock bottom, and arranged with her drug dealer to sell me to a madam. I no longer went to school, and the truant officers couldn't keep up with the flop houses we were staying in. It broke my heart to be separated from my mother. I was only 10-years-old at the time when she delivered me to the madam. I don't know how much money she got for selling me, but I heard that she died of an overdose soon thereafter. The madam was named Ruby. (I never found out if that was her real name.) She had been a very attractive woman in her youth, that time and dissipation had not been particularly kind to. She applied far too much makeup in a vain attempt to hide the wrinkles. She had put on a good twenty pounds that she could not get rid of, no matter how much she tried. I had been deliberately kept in the dark about sex by my mother. When Mother had brought home tricks, I had been sent next door to the home of a sweet little old lady that was a little childish mentally. She didn't understand what my mother was doing, so when I was put in the hands of the madam I had no idea what was going to happen to me. Ruby owned an old palatial hotel a couple of blocks just off the theater and restaurant row. It was interesting just how opulent her hotel was. It even had a doorman out front to turn away tourist that thought it was a hotel. He had to inform them that it was a private club, and reservations had to be made in advance, without alerting them that it was a lesbian brothel. When she ushered me into the lobby I was overwhelmed by the lush appointments. There was even a dining room and bar. The women and teenagers strolling around the place were dressed very provocatively. They were all very attractive, if they eyed me it was with a little too much lust. They knew better than to flirt with me because I was Ruby's new protégée. When she showed me her private dwellings I was overwhelmed by the beauty. She told me that I would be staying with her until I learned how to please women. Ruby found out just how innocent I was very quickly. The first night she bathed me personally in a lavish marble tub. She used the opportunity to inspect my body completely. I even think she was pleasantly surprised to find out that I was a virgin. (She must have been calculating how much money she could charge her customers for the privilege of deflowering me.) Just the same she had me sleep with her. She personally taught me how to please a woman, in all manner of ways that did not include her penetrating my pussy. I quickly learned to enjoy the physical contact with her. I developed a taste for sucking her breasts, eating her pussy, and even tongue fucking her asshole. No matter how much she loved me, she was first and foremost a business woman. Eventually she set me up in one of the hotel rooms, where I was to start entertaining the paying customers. Of course I was reserved for only the wealthiest woman. That meant most of my customers were older women that were widows of very wealthy business men. These women were the pampered elite of the community. I learned a lot about these women, because they wanted to talk about themselves as much as they wanted sex. One of my best customers was a chubby little old woman with bleached blonde hair. Her roots were gray, but she could afford to have her hair touched up anytime she wanted. She absolutely adored me. She treated me like a baby doll. She liked playing the mother role, and having me suckle her big flabby breasts, while she stroked my pussy. She knew better that to penetrate my pussy. That honor was reserved for the day some woman that would be the highest bidder for that privilege. Another woman had a thing for face sitting. She got off sitting on my face, smothering me until I had to struggle to catch my breath. I learned quickly enough to stab her asshole with my tongue to get her off as quickly as possible. The fact that I was very attractive blonde, and a submissive made me a very popular girl. Most of these older women treated me like a daughter. Each of them would tell me how they had become lesbians. They had all married wealthy men for the benefits of being able to pursue women on the side. It was common for them to be from wealthy families that ignored them. They were placed in the care of maids, or sent off to boarding schools. With so many caregivers a lot of them were molested or abused. They relived their seductions through me. Some place between my eleventh and twelfth birthdays, I started to blossom into a woman. The first thing was my breasts began to develop, and my waist became noticeable because my hips widened. Of course dark blonde pubic hairs began to sprout on my Mons pubis. That was Ruby's signal to have an auction to sell my virginity. There were quite a number of wealthy women gathered in the ballroom. I was perched on a red velvet birthing chair, so the doubting women could inspect my pussy to satisfy themselves that I was in fact a virgin, before the bidding took place. Once the bidding started it got very exciting. When the figure got beyond my wildest dreams, bidders began to drop off. It eventually got down to just two bidders. They were looking at each other with hatred in their eyes. It was as if they were in competition to deny the other the right to deflower me. Eventually one finally out bid the remaining woman. There was a lot of celebrating going on. The bidders settled for the girls of the house, while the winning bidder and I were escorted to a very opulent suite of rooms known as the bridal suite. I was placed on the middle of the bed, and Ruby made a toast with pink champagne in long stemmed glasses before she departed. The winning bidder approached the bed and sat on the edge before she introduced herself. She said, "My name is Thelma Mellon. I couldn't let anyone else be the one to deflower such a sweet girl like you!" I studied the woman as she got undressed. She was a pretty woman regardless of her 40 plus years of age. She had a classic face. Her nose was long and straight, with wide set eyes of gray. Her auburn hair was perfectly coifed into a lacquered French roll. Her matching diamond earrings and necklace cried out money. She was a little plump but still had a good figure regardless of her wide butt and ample bosom. As she removed her gray business suit jacket, I was impressed with the size of her breasts swelling out her white silk blouse. As she unbuttoned the blouse I was captivated by the sight of her creamy colored cleavage. As she pulled back the material to reveal both of her large round tits encased in a delicate lace mauve brassiere. She had to stand to unfasten the gray skirt, and struggle to pull it down over her hips. She gracefully stepped out of the skirt and placed it carefully on a bench at the foot of the bed. She looked so regal standing there in her mauve panties, bra, and dark nylons held up with an abbreviated garter belt with elastic suspenders. Her new pumps in steel gray with a red soles were an indication that she was willing to pay anything for her wardrobe. Her legs were perfectly shaped, even if they were thicker than she would have preferred. She allowed me to admire her figure as she removed her bra. As her bra fell free of her flesh, she lifted her tits with her hands for me to study. I could never describe or do justice to the beauty of her breasts. They were perfectly shaped and her skin was flawless. Her areolas were the size of silver dollars and were a marvelous mauve color. Her nipples were large, and begged to be sucked. I wanted to reach out and touch them, but I knew that she was in charge of everything taking place this night. She deliberately turned her back to me as she removed the garter belt, after making a show of unhooking the straps from the tops of the nylons. Then she placed her well-manicured fingernails under the waistband of her panties and lowered them down her nylon clad legs. I was looking at a big round butt of a mature woman. As she bent over to step out of her panties her large breasts swayed heavily, and I could see her mauve colored sphincter staring at me. Her swollen vulva was wedged between her legs. It reminded me of and upside-down explanation mark. When she was free of the panties she turned to face me. I had seen plenty of adult pussies over the past couple of years, but I can say that this woman had one of the finest pussies I had ever seen. Her vulva had a natural growth of pubic hair. Her labia minor dangled below her labia major, like mauve colored broccoli. Again I had to refrain from reaching out and touching her pussy. I was so engrossed in watching the show she was putting on for my benefit that I had even forgotten that I was sitting there totally naked. The last thing she did before getting on the bed was remove her pumps. She left her nylons on though. She was strong enough to pick me up bodily like a baby and place me against the satin pillows. Then she lied on top of me and kissed me very passionately. She virtually massaged my budding breasts until they were sore to the touch. She followed that up with her mouth and tongue. I had women play with my breasts before, but nothing like what she was doing. She was very kind, but she was much stronger than me. She could do anything she wanted to me. When she was ready she pulled me down and spread my legs. She inspected my pussy very carefully. She used her fingers to penetrate my hymen and my whining didn't stop her from finger fucking my young pussy until I actually had an orgasm. While I recovered she tasted my virginal blood, and sucked on her fingers. She also went down on me and sucked on my pussy until there was no trace of blood. She allowed me to rest while she clung to me like a loving mother. She told me her story. She came from one of the wealthiest families in the world, and had been sent to a Catholic boarding school as a young girl. She was homesick so badly the first night that a nun took pity on her. She missed her nanny more than her family. The nun took her out of the dorm and into her private room. She put Thelma in her bed while she removed her habit. Thelma expected the nun to put on some sort of nightgown, but she simply hung up her habit and got in bed with her. The nun took her into her arms and cuddled her close to her warm body. When Thelma felt comfortable and protected, the nun started kissing her. She made her feel good by playing with her pussy. She demonstrated her love for Thelma by sucking her pussy for a long time. Eventually Thelma fell asleep with her head resting between the nun's big tits. For the next twelve years she learned to suck almost every nun's pussy. By the time she was a senior she was allowed to introduce new homesick girls to the joys of lesbian sex. I reminded her of herself, as a young girl. After telling her story she produced a very interesting dildo. The thing was made of a translucent green latex rubber. The thing was at least 7or 8 inches long, but it had some sort of metal armature. The base had a knob about a half inch long and the thing had a fish hook like device with another dildo shaped covering the hook. I witnessed her insert the hooked dildo into her pussy. I realized that the knob at the base of the long dildo was designed to press against her clitoris. The other dildo sticking out in front of her body looked so intimidating that it frightened me. She smiled at me as she used a lubricant on the shaft of the dildo before she inserted it into my young pussy. She was clinging to my breasts while she fucked me vigorously. Having the inside and opening to my vagina stretched for the first time induced some pain, but I endured it without complaint. She fucked me at least a dozen times that night. By morning she was professing her love for me. I knew that if she wanted to, she could make a better life for me. I did everything possible to please her in every way imaginable. I didn't object when she had me lay with my head near the foot of the bed so that she could sit on my face. Her big butt spread over my face, smothering me. She rubbed her crotch across my face like she was riding a horse English style. I did my best to use my tongue to stimulate her clit, vagina and asshole with every stroke. I would catch a breath whenever my nose was clear of her butt. After Thelma had a loud screaming orgasm, she got up and saw that my face was covered with her cum and stray pubic hairs. She used her fingers to sweep away the hairs before she covered my face with wet tongue kisses. By morning she eventually cleaned up and got dressed. I returned to servicing any woman willing to pay the price. Being fucked by women wielding strap-on dildos became a common service. I was unaware that Thelma was negotiating with Rudy for my purchase. One afternoon Ruby entered my room before time to start working. She sat on my bed and stroked my thigh while she asked me, "Did you like your evening with Thelma the other night?" I assured her, "I am thrilled to please you Thelma, and you were very gentle fucking me for the first time!" "Would you like to be adopted by her legally?" Ruby asked. My heart leaped at the prospect of being adopted by a woman wealthy enough to make my every dream come true. I figured it would be wise not to show too much enthusiasm in front of Ruby. She could squash any negotiation. It was rather quiet around the brothel for a few days. I did not have to service any customers. Apparently there was an agreement made between Ruby and Ms. Melon's lawyer. They came to my room one morning and told me that I was free to depart with Ms. Melon. I only packed up a few items I liked the most. Thelma assured me that we would go shopping soon. Thelma was true to her word. She always was the dominant partner in our relationship. When she suggested that we get married, I was thrilled at the prospect. The State we lived in doesn't have legal recognition of same sex marriages, but there was a legal way that we could become partners, and have a marriage performed by an ordained minister of a denomination that has accepted same sex marriages. For the first time in my life I had a private tutor to educate me properly. 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.