Date: Sun, 31 Jul 2005 10:35:16 -0700 From: Jan ' Subject: Anal Thermometer (Lesbian / Adult Youth, g/FFF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between women and a girl. 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 at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2005 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Anal Thermometer By Jan Opal was a small delicate child. She seemed to always be sickly. She had a long list of allergies that kept her in and out of hospitals. Because of her condition she was not able to play outdoors with other children. She was under constant care of her mother and the neighbors that babysat for her. No one ever knew when fearer would necessitate a sudden trip to the hospital. Helen was devoted mother to the care of her daughter. She was a single mother because Opal's father had never married Helen and when the financial and emotional commitment to razing a sickly daughter became to demanding he moved on to greener pastures. Sonia was the daughter of the next door neighbor Mrs. Amanda Kelly. Sonia had finished collage and had put her life on hold to help her neighbor look after Opal. She shared the room with Opal when she stayed over so that if she heard Opal coughing during the night she could get up and look after the humidifier or pound on her back to dislodge the congestion. The event that changed everything was just a normal everyday cold. A girl that has spent her life indoors is like a newborn child. At the age of eight she had never scared her body falling off of bicycles or roller skates. Her skin was flawless. The sun had never seen her skin to produce freckles. When she caught a simple cold there was the risk of it causing complications. Sonia was checking on Opal closely to monitor her temperature for signs that it had broke. Sonia and her mother tended to take her temperature anally most of the time. Sonia came into the bedroom and sat on the side of the bed to chat with Opal before she took her temperature. They chatted about Sonia's boyfriend. Opal wanted to know everything about him. Was her a good kisser and such? Sonia didn't want to tell the girl about her sex life and she had already pulled the comforter down and pulled her panties down so she gave her a playfully gave her a swat on her butt. The tender creamy white skin grew pink quickly. Sonia ran her hand over the delicate skin and parted the orbs of the butt and shook down the thermometer before putting it into the tight little rosebud of an anus. Sonia was looking at her behind. She could see her smooth vulva wedged between her white thighs. She found herself drawn to creamy texture of the skin and without thinking she kissed her on the orb of her butt. Opal found the contact of her baby sitter's lips on her butt very sexy. She was wiggling her hips around. After all she had a cool thing rectal thermometer was sticking into her anus and her friend had just kissed her on her warm butt. She many not have ever had a boyfriend but she read variously every romantic novel she could get her hands on. She suddenly had a new romantic interest. She could not ask her mother or her neighbors to buy her books about lesbian sex. The answer was to use her laptop computer to learn more about lesbian sex. She did a search on the subject of lesbian literature and read the stories for a few days. She found a variety of sights to look at. She even found some char rooms but was quick to learn that a lot on people on these sights were really men. In time she found a girl she was sure was only a couple of years older and started talking to her. Her name was June. The girl was an academic nerd. She was to smart to be popular and her eye sight required her to have glasses that were as thick a milk bottles. Her complexion and skinniness also detracted from her popularity with her classmates. The girls became regular companions on the computer. Any time Opal wanted to talk to her all she had to do is send her an E- mail message. She would be online quick enough. The girl told her that she only had one friend. It was a woman that helped her set up her computer. The woman was a great help to her. It was not what she said about the women but more the way she talked about her led Opal to suspect that she had a crush on the woman. That gave Opal the nerve to ask her what she knew about lesbian sex. June had to think about what to say. She figured what the hell Opal didn't even know where she lived. She told Opal about her relationship with the woman that helped her with her computer. June told her that when they were setting up the computer the woman sat behind her and started touching her body. Then she kissed her on the mouth. That led to more. Opal begged her to tell her everything. June gave her a graphic description of everything the woman did to her and what the woman had her do to her. Opal was as hot as a cheap hair curler by the time they had to break off the chat. Opal wondered if Sonia got as horny as she did. She was a very good looking woman. Her hair was straight and brown. Her eyes were brown too. The skin was nice looking. She smelled nice like she always bathed before coming over to look after her. She wondered how she could question Sonia about sex and specifically about her feeling about lesbian sex. The answer came naturally the next time Sonia checked her temperature. She willed her butt around on the bed actually grinding her young vulva into the mattress. Sonia sat next to her and leaned over her backside and gripped her butt with one hand while using her finger to hold the thermometer in place. Opal turned her head and asked Sonia, "Is taking a temperature supposed make you feel your crotch itch so much?" Sonia chucked, "You are just starting to feel your sexuality." "What does that mean?" Opal asked. Sonia thought for a moment, "Girls have a natural desire to touch their clitoris honey. It is called masturbation." Opal had heard the word before but had very little to go on as far as what it meant. To her delight Sonia ran her hand between her legs and gently pushed her finger between her smooth labia and found her little clit with the tip of her finger. Sonia gently stimulated her until Opal became so excited that she was bucking her hips against the finger. Sonia started increasing the speed of her finger movement and the pressure until Opal has her first climax. It left her so exhausted that she had to rest for a short time. Now that Opal had felt what a climax was like she wanted see if she could make Sonia cum too. Opal waited for Sonia to remover the thermometer from her butt. Then she turned over and hugged Sonia then kissed her on the mouth. Sonia didn't resist when she pulled her down on the bed next to her. It was Opal's turn up pull up her skirt and pulled her panties down. Sonia was not shaved clean but she did trim it close. She did shave it into a tight upside down triangle. She slipped her finger into the valley and found her clit but she continued down until she found her vagina and marveled at how easily her finger went in. She dried inserting additional fingers until she had her fist in her cunt up to the wrist. It was Sonia that started fucking the fist. When Sonia climaxed she grabbed Opal's wrist and cried out, "I'm cum...ing." Then she flopped back on the bed and bucked her hips one or two more times. Sonia was ashamed of herself for seducing the child. Opal on the other hand was pleased to find that even if she could not go outside and play with other girls she could enjoy sex. She wanted to continue playing with Sonia but she got up and striated up her clothes and left Opal alone while she felt guilty. Sonia avoided sitting for Opal for a few days. She told June about what Sonia and she had done and June wanted to know everything. She told her that Sonia was avoiding her now. She wanted to know if she thought Sonia would someday do it with her again. June felt sure Sonia would come around. Then her mother had to leave town on business and Sonia told her mother that she was busy so her mother asked Sonia's mother to sit for Opal with she was gone. Mrs. Amanda Kelly was just a little older than her mother. There were more age lines on her face but she was very nice looking. She was darker than Sonia and she died her hair to an auburn color that was a little hard looking. When Amanda came over she insisted that Opal get out of bed so she could change the sheets. Ass Opal had on was white panties with little red flowers printed on them. They were so tight that they barley covered her vulva and they tended to creep up the crack of her butt. The only other thing she had on was a sleeveless tank top with larger red flowers printed on it. Her hair was braided into one braid with a scrunch holding it like a ponytail. She got out of bed and Amanda said you are starting to smell ripe. You better go take a bath. I will come help you after I change the bed. So Opal headed for the bathroom while Amanda stripped the bed. She put a fresh fitted sheet on the bed and then put a new sheet on the bed. She changed the pillow case and put the comforter back on the bed. She wadded up the used sheets and took them to the laundry room. When she came back upstairs Opal was in the tub. Amanda knelt by the tub and picked up a wash cloth and worked up lather with a bar of soap. Then she lifted Opal's arms and washed under her arms. It did no good for Opal to say she had done that. Amanda washed her body like she was a baby from head to toe. Then she used the cloth to wash her crotch. She did it very thoroughly. The way she was washing the crack Opal was soon feeling the same tingle Sonia had given her. Opal spread her legs to allow the woman better access to her crotch. Amanda took advantage of that to reach between her legs and ream her little bunghole. Opal was not sure she liked having a cloth stuffed into her anus but it did cause her pussy to tingle even more. She wanted to tell her to play with her pussy more but she thought that would make her mad. When Amanda told Opal to stand up she stood up too and took down a large bath towel made of fine cotton even softer than terry cloth. She was very gentle when she wrapped Opal up and lifted her out of the tub. When she was finished trying her she told her to get dressed while she cleaned the tub. Opal put on fresh panties that were tighter than the last ones. They were hardly more than thongs. Then she put another tight tank-top. Her chest was as flat as a boy's but her nipples were getting hard. They were visible through the tank- top. She jumped back into bed and propped her back against the pillow and headboard. When Amanda came in she sat on the bed and started talking to Opal as she gently rubbed her leg. Opal was getting horny again. Was Amanda deliberately tying to make her horny or not? When Amanda leaned close and kissed her lightly on the lips Opal was so horny that she reached out and placed her hands on either side of Amanda's face and desperately kissed the woman. Amanda did not recoil as simply opened her mouth and stuck her tongue into the girl's mouth. That was enough for Opal to feel like she was starting to pee her panties. When Opal placed her hand between her legs she found them damp but they were slimy. She continued kissing the mouth of the woman while she reached for the front of the woman's beasts. Amanda did reject her advance. Instead she used one hand to unbutton the top of her dress. The girl shoved her hand in the dress and cupped the material of the bra. Her hand could not cover the complete 38-C sized breast. Amanda sat up and pulled her arms out of the dress and unhooked the back of the bra. She used on hand to hold the cup of the bra as she pulled the straps of her arms. Then she let the cups fall away from her breasts. Opal could not believe her luck. Here was a grown woman exposing her breasts to her. They looked so inviting. The breasts were so creamy white where the sun never saw them. The areolas were as big around ad a toilet paper roll. They were dark and smoky looking. The nipples were as big around as the first joint of her index finger. She reached out and used her fingertip to flit the nipple. Amanda lifted her breasts with her hands and offered one for Opal to suck on by placing the nipple against her lips. Opal sucked on the nipple like a baby. While she was sucking Amanda placed her hand on the warm crotch of Opal's panties. She was pleased that they were so wet. Opal was a little embarrassed when Amanda held her fingers under her nose and smelled Opal's pussy smell. They sat there hugging and kissing each other until Amanda stood up and pulled her dress off. Then she removed her panties before sitting back down. Opal had seen her mother's pussy before. Her mother trimmed her pubic hair but Opal had paid little attention to what her mother's looked like. She wanted to take a close look at this woman's pussy. She leaned over and parted the dark hair with her fingers. She could smell Amanda's wet pussy. The smell was strong and even though she had never heard of anyone kissing a pussy before she found herself kissing the woman's pussy. She responded to the woman's moans by licking the inside of her cunt. When she flipped her clit Amanda encouraged her by saying, "Suck my clit baby. Make me cum Honey." The encouragement inspired Opal to stick her tongue deep into the smiley canal. She was sticking her tongue out so far that it was raking the ligament under her tongue across her young teeth and it cut her tongue until it was bleeding. Amanda was thrilled at the way Opal learned what turned her on the most. She let Opal get her off before she laid her on the bed so she could make love to her. She sucked on her nipples until Opal was begging her to stop. Then she used her mouth to leave a trail down her flat tummy to her navel and then on to her swollen vulva. She sucked on her and tongue fucked her until Opal had several climaxes. By the time Amanda lifted her legs so that she had access to her asshole poor Opal was exhausted. Having her anus reamed caused her to pass out eventually. When she woke up Amanda was leaning over her brushing the hair out of her face. When she saw the eyes open she kissed them and hugged her. They cuddled up and went to sleep in each other's arms. Amanda woke up a few hours later feeling the girl with her legs wrapped around one of her thighs and humping her leg. She smiled thinking how natural Opal was when it came to making love. God Opal thought she was in love with Amanda now. She wanted to be with her all of the time. When she was at Amanda's home she was always trying to get Amanda to make love to her. It was no big stretch for Sonia to figure out that opal had a crush on her mother and figure out that her mother had probably has sex with her. She got up during the night when Opal was staying over and opened her mother's bedroom door and found Opal between her mother's legs eating her pussy. She could not believe her mother would do that at first but she was drawn across the room like a moth to a flame. Both of them were naked. Sonia simply pulled her own nightie over her head and flopped on the bed and placed her face between Opals butt crack. The night was not over until they had all sucked each other's pussy. The last act of the night was Sonia eating her own mother's pussy. Amanda picked up the phone in the morning while the girls were still asleep and called Opal's mother. The girls were just starting to stir when opal's mother came into the room and saw the three naked bodies on the bed. She flung off her housecoat and said, "You nasty old bitch. You just had to seduce Opal didn't you?" Amanda smiled, "Shut the fuck up and get over her and give me a kiss before you taste the sweetest pussy in own." Opal freaked out having sex with her mother that day. Boy did she have a lot to tell Julie on the computer. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com