Date: Wed, 21 Aug 2019 10:26:47 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Another Rainy Day Ride (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral anal, g/fF) Adult Youth, oral anal, 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. Another Rainy Day Ride By Jan It took place the first week in February. My high school had just taken my freshman first-semester finals. It had not been raining in the morning when I got to school, but during the six hours of school, our community suffered a record braking deluge. I'm talking about the roads being turned into running water from the curb to curb. When the last bell rang, I had to cross the main bollard at the intersection. I had not brought any rain gear at all. I was just wearing ballerina flats without socks, a plaid cotton shirt, a white blouse ad royal blue wool knit sweater. My hair was down to my shoulders. Standing on the sidewalk at the intersection waiting for the light to turn green I was being soaked. To add insult to energy a car came by so fast water splashed up and soaked me with dirty water., My hair was stringing down making me look like a drowned rat. When the light turned green and the cars stopped, there was nothing else to do, so I ran across the street as fast as I could. By the time I reached the sidewalk on the other side of the road, my shoes were stretched and I actually stepped out of them. I had to bend over and pick them up. He sleeves on my wool sweater stretched so much they were covering my hands. My book pack was pressing my wet clothes against my back. I had a two-mile walk to get home. I had walked a little more than two blocks and had to wide across a couple of cross streets. I was starting to get the chills. Suddenly a gray Chevrolet Equinox pulled up next to the curb and the passenger window came down. As I peered into the car a girl that was a senior leaned over the girl sitting in the passenger seat and asked me if I needed s ride. I was in no condition to refuse, so I accepted. She told the two girls in the back seat to make room for me. One of them opened the back door and moved over to allow me to get in. As I closed the door the window on the passenger door went up and the car pulled away. She asked me where I loved and I gave her directions to my house. She asked me my name and I told her that my name was Marcie Kayout. She asked me if I was a freshman, and I admitted that I was. She told me that she would be happy to drive me home anytime I wanted. I tanked her and got out of her car. The next morning it was still raining, so I dressed appositely. When I exited the house, I saw the car in front of my house. She told me to get in and he would take me to school. When I got into her car, he shook my hand and told me that her name was Lena. She parked her car on the campus parking lot and assured me that I was welcome to meet her there after school and she would take me home. Again, I thanked her and headed off to my classes. After the last class, it was only drizzling, and I went to the parking lot and found Lena waiting or me. One by one the other four girls met at her car. She dropped off the other girls before taking me home. When she parked the car, she took my hand and told me that she would like to be my friend. I was flattered that an older girl wanted me as her friend. She leaned over the console and kissed me on the lips. She simply said, "I will pick you up in the morning if you like?" All I could think of was, "Thank you." True to her word she was waiting for me in the morning. On the ride to school, she mentioned that the name of a movie playing at the local cineplex and that she would like to take me to the movie. I accepted her offer. After school, she dropped off the other three girls gain before dropping m off. I asked my mother if I could go to the movies with Lina. She had no objections about me befriending an older girl from school. Lina picked me up and took me to the local cineplex and paid my way. She even bought the refreshments for us. She simply held my hand during the movie. At the conclusion of the movie, she bought me a strawberry slushy at a Starbucks while she bought a coffee mocha. We sat at a secluded table and talked. She wanted to know all about me. With every question asked I answered without hesitation. I told her about where my family came from and about my childhood. I told her about the games I liked and my grades as well of subjects I preferred. Lina's questions became personal. By that time, I didn't even think about refusing to answer her questions. I admitted that I had checked out the genitalia if both male and female playmates. I admitted that I had played with a boy, but had never done anything else with any males. When asked about any sex with females I admitted that I had at one time had a girlfriend that we indulged in mutual masturbation and even liked each other's pussy. By the time I confessed that I felt guilty for saying too much. Lina started telling me all about her home life as well. She had been forced to suck the cocks of a bunch of boys as a young girl. It only ended when her parents moved to this town. She told me that she preferred to have sex with girls. She told me to think about for a couple of days and let her know if I wanted to continue being her special friend. I had a hard time getting to sleep that night. I struggled with my feelings about Lina. I was attracted to her physically. She was taller than me of course. There was something about her that was so self-confident. Girls were drawn to her naturally. She had a naturalyl charismatic personality and stunningly beautiful. She had shiny, straight; coal-black hair that looked heavy as it flowed down her back to her waist. Her eyes were a crystal blue that could change to gray. Her mouth had a natural Cupid's bow that begged to be kissed. I had seen the way both girls and boys looked at her as she passed. She could have had any guy she wanted, but she was cool when talking to guys. I felt inadequate compared to her. I was a freckle-faced, ginger-colored haired girl and my figure still looked like a boy's with small tits no bigger than a hand full. I wondered why she was interested in me after all the girls in her entourage of girls were all better looking than me. I was fascinated at the prospect of having sex with her. I struggled with my feelings until I accepted that I wanted to find out what she had in mind for me. When I opened the front door, her car was waiting at the curb. I simply opened the passenger door and tossed my book pack into the back seat as I got into the seat. "Well Marcie, have you thought about what we talked about yesterday?" I reached over and touched her arm and kissed her on the cheek. "Good girl, I have a lot to tell you after school." After school, I met her in the school parking lot. As she drove me home and she asked my mother if I could spend the weekend at her house and attend a dinner party at her home. Mother agreed and helped pack a few things we thought I would need. When we arrived at her home her mother hugged and kissed me and she insisted that I call her either Mom, Lizabeth or Liz. She couldn't say enough kind things about Lena's sweet new friend. I helped them prepare the house for the party. Food was being catered but we had to remove breakable items and set up the tables for the guests. When the house was in order, we went to Liz's bedroom to change clothes for the party. I was impressed by both of their dresses. Lena was in a red dress that looked like she was poured into it and her mother was also wearing a tight- fitting dress that showed off her best attributes. It was a metallic looking silver material with a plunging neckline and the back was plunging almost to her butt crack. When they saw the dress, I had selected Liz told me, "You look adorable and perfectly dressed for church, but this is an adult party. Would you like me to find you a dress more apocopate for the party?" "Yes Ma'am" She corrected me, "Mom," as she led me by the hand into her walk-in closet, and looking at me she said, "You're a size eight." She rummaged through the clothes on the hangers and selected a little black dress. She told me to take off everything. While selected a pair of self-supporting nylons and black high heeled pumps n my size. When I stripped down to my panties and training bra, she told me to take them off because you don't want pantyliners or bra-lines showing through the dress. I was reluctant to take all of my underwear off but I slowly removed everything. Both of them couldn't say enough about how attractive my body was. I had to sit down to put the nylons on and pulled the tops of them up to my crotch and put the pumps, then I had to stand as I struggled to pull the little black dress up my body. I had to struggle to get my arms in the shoulder straps. Lena struggled to pull the zipper up in the back. When I finished tugging to get the wrinkles pulled out of the dress, I took a look at my reflection in a full-length mirror. I was impressed by my own reflection. The dress was so tight it looked like even my small breasts were about to spill over the top of the dress and the dress was so short that it barely covered my crotch and my butt. The thought of me meeting other women dressed like that was both embarrassing and erotic. Liz applied eye shadow on me, curled my eyelashes and put lipstick on me. She gave me a string of pearls and a little clutch purse to carry a hanky, lipstick, lighter and a pack of cigarettes. When she was satisfied with the way I looked she kissed me and the three of us were ready to receive guests. As you would expect a couple of women arrived early but most arrived in groups of two or three, over about a half-hour of the appointed time. Liz and Lena received t guests and introduced them to me. Most of the women were middle-aged. Several of them had younger women wit them that were under the age of thirty. It was obvious that Lena and I were the youngest females at the party. All of the women were very complimentary about hat an adorably sexy I was. They all had to hug me and give me a kiss. There was a period of time for gathering and socializing before he caters arrived and set up to serve the meal. I was curious about where Liz had found the catering company because all of the young women serving the food were interesting. They were wearing very little clothing under the white cotton aprons. Their hair varied from crew cut to shaved on one side and the colors ranged from fusaria to green. There were visible tattoos. The party was interesting after dinner, there was slow dance music playing for those that wanted to dance, and there was an open bar. After the sun went down there were lights on the patio. I was fascinated with the way the women were dancing with each other. They were virtually feeling each other up and making out with each other while swaying to the music. Liz and I were dancing on the patio, and I was just eye level with her breasts. As we danced the font of her dress moved enough to exposed her left breast, and she had both hands on my ass. With her almost brown arolia and nipple right in front of my face, I simply opened my mouth to taste her nipple. While I was sucking on her nipple Liz rammed her right thigh between my legs. The dress rode up enough to allow her to rub her nylon clad thigh against my wet pussy. It made me so horny I wanted to go down on her right there on the spot. I would have never been bold enough to do something like that but as I looked around, I saw women making love to each other. There were three other couples out there on the patio and couple were dancing while kissing their partner. The remaining couple was sitting on an outdoor wooden park bench and the older woman was leaning back with her legs spread open and the younger woman was on her knees with her head between the legs of the older woman. Based on the noises both of them were having a good time. Liz stood there and pulled both of her tits out of her dress and pulled her short dress up so thar it was resting on her hips. Her pussy was fully visible. Her vulva was shaved clean and her labia minora protruded like a dark grayish-brown ruff. I couldn't resist the opportunity kneel before the sexy woman and kiss her pussy. She paced her hands on my head and praised my efforts to make her cum. When she had an orgasm, she pulled mt to my feet and kissed my wet face. After she adjusted her dress, she led me by the arm to a friend of hers and the woman asked me for a dance. I was impressed by the woman she looked to be between 45 and 50-years-old and pleasingly plump. She was wearing a tight party dress that was almost translucent. I could see the dark shadows of her large areolas and nipples as well as the dark shadow of her pubic hair. It was obvious that she was not wearing underwear. While we were dancing, she was kissing me and feeling me up. At the end of the dance, she asked me if I would like to join her and sit out the next dance. I assured her that I would love her company. She led me down the hall to Liz's bedroom. She reached around me to pill the zipper down. While I struggled to pull my dress down the woman peeled her own dress down. We were both only wearing nylons and heels as she mounted the bed. She fed me her big tits for a short time before she went down on me and ate my pussy. I was so excited I couldn't keep my butt still until I had an orgasm. She allowed me to recover before she scissored our legs and rubbed our pussies against each other until we both had an orgasm. When we got dressed and returned to the party, we were met by the sight of the living room looking like a Roman Orgy. By the end of the party, I had sex with all of the women in attendance, including the caters. After the house was restored to pre=party state and all of the guests had departed the three of us retired to Liz's bedroom and prepared for bed together. It was comforting to be sleeping between their warm bodies. Over the course of the weekend, I learned why Lena had an entourage of girls. Lena and her Mom had formed a club of girls that partied with an adult woman. They were running an escort service and I was being asked to become a member. 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.