Date: Tue, 30 Aug 2022 12:53:02 -0700
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Chubby Woman in Apt 215 (Lesnian /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 an underage girl and women.  If
this type of content offends you or you are under the age of
18 do not read it.

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               Chubby Woman in Apt 215
                        By
                       Jan

	Safter my mother divorced my father we had to
downscale  our standard of living and we moved into an
apartment we could afford.  Mom became the sole means of
support for us.  We had to rely on just her salary as a
secretary for a small law firm.  There was the normal
confusion moving into a smaller accommodation going to a
different school and meeting a different group of kids.  We
met a few of our neighbors.

	Our apartment was 209 and we met the occupant of
215 while down in the laundry room washing our sheets
before making our beds.  She was a chubby middle-aged
woman with dishwater blonde hair and was very talkative.
While our washing was drying, we learned that her name
was Linda.  She had been injured as a child as a result she
was unable to work.  She was living on Social Security, and
state welfare, which accounted for standard of living.  Mom
and her bonded with each other.  Mom invited her to come
up to our apartment for coffee, when they finished folding
the laundry.

	Over cups of coffee Mom expressed her concern over
the amount of time that her daughter would be alone
between the time her daughter getting out of school and the
time she would get home from work.  She added that in her
job there were times she had to work overtime.  Linda
assured Mother that I was welcome to come to her
apartment and she would enjoy the company.  When
offered to pay her to look after me, Linda refused any
compensation for doing a favor for a friend.  So, it was
greedy that I would go straight to Linda's after school.

	The first couple of weeks at school were the most
stressful because the inner-city school was not as good as
the school in the suburbs and my classmates were more
antisocial.  I didn't feel comfortable with my classmates.
Their language was cruder.  The girls seemed to be more
preoccupied with sex, and the boys seemed to be more
concerned with proving how tough they were.  I tried to be
more aloof until I got to know which girls were the ones I
felt comfortable with.  I went straight home from school and
went to Linda's.

	At first, I didn't care for the smell of her apartment.
Her home smelled of cooking that didn't appeal to me.
There was also the smell of stale cigarette smoke clinging to
everything including her clothes.

	As for her clothes, I was beginning to think she only
owned two dresses.  They were simple cheap cotton faded
blue floral prints with large buttons down the front of the
dress.  She wore cheap ballerina slippers that her wide feet
stretch them so much that a portion of the sides of her feet
was beyond the sole of her shoes.  She always insisted on
giving me a tall glass of iced tea when I would come to her
apartment.

	The first thing I would do is sit at her little table for
four and do my homework and drink the tea.  When I
finished my homework, I would put everything back into my
backpack, and join Linda in the living room area.  She had
her favorite recline with an end table that held her glass,
ashtray, cigarettes, lighter, and anything she was reading
while watching TV.  She tended to read paperbacks that the
illustrated covers depicting scantily clad women embracing
and kissing.

	I would sit on a cheap furnished couch and we would
talk.  Linda was very friendly towards me, and asked
questions about school and my classmates.  I didn't say
much about school other than to say that the school was not
as good as my previous school.  When I was pressed about
my classmates, I didn't want to say what I really felt about
them.  When pressed to comment I simply said most of the
girls acted and looked like whores, and the boys acted and
looked like juvenile delinquents.  She invited me to come
and sit on her lap while she reclined the chair.

	I sat on her left leg and rested my head on her
shoulder with my cheek against her left breast.  There was
no doubt that she wasn't wearing a bra.  Her breast was
large, warm, and soft.

	Linda was holding one of her paperbacks in her right
hand.  I got a glimpse of the cover and the illustration was of
a nun standing behind a schoolgirl and clinging to her
breasts.  I started reading the pages and they were depicting
the nun seducing the girl.  I asked Linda if women actually
did things like that, and she told me that it was very
common.  I placed my left hand on her right tit and expected
her to remove my hand, but she simply placed her hand
over mine and pressed my hand tightly to her tit.  I could
feel her nipple pressing against the palm of my hand.  I just
clung to her tit until it was time for Mom to get home from
work.  Linda helped me get off of her lap and kissed me
before I left.

	The following day when I got on her lap, she had
unbuttoned the top three buttons of her dress.  I saw a good
portion of her right breast.  This time I slipped my hand
under the dress and took hold of her tit and squeezed it.
Linda simply kissed on the forehead.  She placed her right
hand on my right thigh and squeezed my soft inner thigh.
That sent what felt like an electrical shock up my leg that
made my pussy tingle.

	Linda told me that it would make her feel good if I
were to suck on her nipple like I was a baby, and she pulled
the dress away from her right tit.  I leaned over and took her
nipple into my mouth and sucked on it like I was trying to
get milk from her tit.  While I was sucking, she moved her
hand up my legs and rubbed the crotch of my panties.  It
didn't take long and the crotch of my panties were slippery
and moist.  I continued to nurse until it was time to leave.

	The following day as soon as I finished my homework,
I joined Linda and found that she had unbuttoned the front
of her dress and pulled both halves to the sides of her body.
She was naked.  I saw the dark brown triangle of pubic hair
wedged between the thick thighs.  I sat on her bare thigh
and started nursing like a baby.  This time she pulled my
panties aside and rubbered her fingers up and down the
opening of my vagina.  She even toyed with that little nub.
She had an orgasm long before I had to leave.

	The next day when I joined her, she was totally naked.
She asked me to take off my clothes and I put them on the
couch before sitting on her lap, she had me sit on the thick
arm of her chair.  She pulled my right leg aside and placed it
on her back and leaned over and started licking my pussy.  I
was overwhelmed by the shock of a mature woman was
actually licking my pussy.  The feelings swept through my
body left me relaxed all over.  It took me a few minutes
before I recovered and felt obligated to make Linda feel as
good as she made me feel.

	I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her on
the mouth and we swabbed each-others mouths with our
tongues.  As we kissed, I slid off of the arm of the chair and
down her plump body to the floor between her legs.  I
placed my hands on her warm thighs and moved my face
between her thighs and smelled her plump pussy.  Her flesh
smelled strong and had the slight smell of ammonia from
the last time she peed.  She didn't have a lot of pubic hair.  I
stuck out my tongue and licked her pussy.  Her flesh was
coated with a slimy fluid.  I tickled her clitoris with the tip of
my tongue and she responded with moans and words of
encouragement.  I sucked her clit into my mouth and sucked
on it like I nursed on her nipples.  When she had an orgasm,
she smashed my face against her cunt and my mouth was
flooded with her slimy body fluid.  I felt a rush of pride in my
ability to make her cum.

	She pulled me up and I laid me on top of her body as
she kissed me.  She seemed to really enjoy licking her cum
off of my face.  By the time she had my face clean I had to
get dressed before Mom would get home.

	Mom brought home a woman she worked with,
named Desire.  She was about the same age as my mother.
They had been going to movies and concerts together for a
few months.  They were planning on going dancing together
and informed me they would be getting home late.  I was
told to stay with Linda until bedtime.  They cleared it with
Linda, and made sure that I was fed before returning to
Linda's.

	I returned to Linda's as Mom and her friend headed
for the parking garage.  Linda was thrilled to have my
company.  She took me straight to her bedroom, and we got
undressed.  I had only been on top of her eating her hairy
pussy for a few minutes when there was a knock on the
door.  Linda quickly scrambled to roll me off of her and got
up and put her dress on and she was buttoning up the dress
on the way to the door.  I lay there on the bed wondering
who was at the door.

	I heard a female voice talking to Linda.  The
conversation became heated and I heard a woman's voice
complain that she had someone in her bedroom.  It was just
a matter of moments before the woman stormed into the
bedroom.

	I scrambled to cover my naked body with the sheet.
The woman standing in the doorway was a middle-aged
woman wearing business attire.  She was a nice-looking
woman with shoulder length brunette hair.  The look on her
face was pure lust as she looked at my naked body.  She
addressed Linda: "I see that you have seduced the new girl
already!  Why don't you introduce me to her?"

	Linda said: "Ms. Ferguson, this is Lisa. Her and her
mother moved into the building a little over a month ago.
Looking at me she said: "Lisa this is my social worker.  She
makes unannounced visits to make sure I'm not wasting the
county's money on booze."

	The woman asked: "Linda would you mind allowing
me a taste of this sweet young thing?"

	Linda Was standing just to the left of the woman and
she placed her hand on the smell of the woman's back.  "I
think you should ask the young lady if she wants to give you
a taste."

	Ms. Ferguson asked: "What is your last name,
Honey?"

	I nervously said: "Richardson."

	"Is your mother's name Kathy, she asked?"

	"Yes"

	"I was just assigned to be the case worker for you and
your mother!  Would you like me to make a favorable report
about you and your mother,> She asked,"

	"yes"

	"Then remove the sheet and demonstrate your desire
to receive a favorable report!"

	I looked at Linda and she nodded her head in the
affirmative.  I reluctantly pulled the sheet off of my body.
The woman looked at me with an appraising eye.  It was
enough to make me nervous.

	The woman turned to Linda and asked her to give her
a hand.  The two of them quickly undressed her, and as the
woman approached the bed, Linda unbuttoned her dress
and let it fall to the floor as she followed Ms. Ferguson to
the bed.  I was impressed with the body of the social
worker's body.

	The woman was at least five-feet seven-inches tall.
She looked like she was a 38- DD and they sagged a little as
she approached the bed.  I noticed that as she walked and
her arms swung that she had underarm hair and the dark
bush that trickled past the crease of her legs.  It was obvious
that she didn't shave her pubic hair.  She did have long
graceful legs encased in self-supporting nylons and black
stiletto pumps.  She sat on the bed, as Linda circled the bed
and got on the bed on the other side of my body.

	The two of them proceeded to stroke my body with
their hands.  The social worker lifted one of her tits and fed
me the nipple.  I sucked on the perfumed flesh while the
woman fingered my cunt.  Linda was running her hands all
over my butt.  When the woman was satisfied with my
efforts at sucking her tits she stood upon the bed and
virtually sat on my face and ground her hairy cunt against
my face.  I got the fill of her meaty wet pussy.  She even sat
back and forced me to lick her asshole. Linda was down
between my legs and she was slobbering all over my own
cunt.  When the woman and I both had orgasms, we paused
long enough to catch our breath.

	Ms. Ferguson made sure to make her visits to our
apartment in plenty of time to enjoy fucking me and be
cleaned up before Mom would get home foe a short visit.
She even saw to it that we get additional money for money
for food and utilities.  I was still staying with Linda after
school and enjoying the sex with the soft chubby woman.

	I was also finding that there were other girls in the
apartment that had tasty pussies.  I knew that I was always
going to prefer sex with women and girls.


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