Date: Sun, 1 Jul 2007 23:33:31 -0700 From: Jan ' Subject: Friend's Mother and Danielle (lesbian / adult youth, f/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a woman and a teenager. 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 2007 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Friend's Mother and Danielle By Jan It was early in the freshman year of high school that a group of girls formed a close friendship. It was planned that they all gather at the home of the most popular girl's home for a sleepover. When the appointed night arrived the girls were dropped off by their parents. The mother of the girl hosting the party was named Beverly. It is anyone's guess why she would agree to allow ten hyperactive girls to spend the night in her home. The girls talked nonstop from the moment they arrived among squeals of glee as each girl arrived with their blankets or sleeping bags under their arms. Like all girl sleepovers music was played too loud. The volume was only exceeded by the volume of the girls chatter, giggling and the sound of them stomping through the house. It is mind boggling how girls only a hundred pounds can walk so heavily. They sound like a herd of buffalo stampeding as they simply walk down a hall. It was very exciting for the girls. They were up late talking about what all girls their age talk about. First was the relative physical attributes of the boys at school. Of course the boys their age were too childish. They thought the older guys were so much more mature. The ones that were the school jocks were held high. The ones that were good dancers were prized no mater matter if their face was pot marked with acne. Then they talked about teachers they thought were idiots and the occasional cool teacher. They also belittled females classmates they didn't feel measured up to their standards. Beverly didn't approve or disapprove of what was being bantered around. She just seemed to have a glass in her hand all of the time with varying amount of amber colored liquid. Danielle could tell by the smell that it was alcohol. She didn't give it much thought that night. Eventually the girls fell asleep from exhaustion one by one. No mater matter how clever they were in making bed rolls on the floor, they were not as soft or comfortable as their beds at home. They all tossed and turned during the night. When the morning sun streamed across the family room floor they were all woken up earlier than they would have liked. All of them were cranky until they ate. They spent the day talking and playing games. As the evening approached and drew late the girls were less talkative and crashed much earlier that night. Danielle woke up during the night needing to find the bathroom to relieve her bladder. When she came out of the bathroom she ran into Beverly. Beverly slipped her arm through Danielle's arm and led her to the living room on the second floor of the split leveled home. She headed right for the bar and asked Danielle if she would like a drink. Of course Danielle felt very adventurous being offered a drink by a woman as if she were an equal. She accepted the drink. Her parents would have never allowed her to drink alcohol. There was a cretin certain amount forbidden of rebellious feeling about drinking something forbidden. It did not take much to have Danielle rather drunk. While Beverly was talking to her she moved closer and closer. Beverly asked if she could have a taste of what she was drinking. When Danielle agreed and held out her glass Beverly slipped inside her arms and kissed her on the mouth. She licked Danielle's lips as if tasting Danielle's lips. It took Danielle by surprise the way she was kissing her. It was so erotic and sexually forbidden to be kissed by a woman old enough to be her mother that Danielle felt her pussy tingle. While Beverly was kissing her she ran her fingers over the front of the old tattered football jersy jersey Danielle was using as a nightgown. Her nipples felt like they had been touched by an a electrical cattle prod. She stood there unable to make up her mind to say no or approve of what the woman was doing to her. While she was trying to clear her fuzzy head Beverly placed her hand right on Danielle's crotch. The way she was stuffing the bottom of the jersy jersey into her pussy it was not long before there was a circle of wetness. Danielle was weak kneed and had to sit down on a bar stool. She leaned back against the bar rail while she tried to gather her wits. Beverly took advantage of the opportunity to spread Danielle's legs and knelt in front of her. The jersy jersey was no hindrance for the woman. Danielle did not have panties on so her . Her young pussy was sporting a two year growth of dark brown hair. Danielle had been so proud of having proof of her woman hood between her legs that she had never trimmed it. If she had panties on there would have been plenty of stray hairs sticking out of the leg holes. When Beverly put her head between the girl's legs and licked her pussy Danielle almost pissed. She had never thought anyone would do anything so gross. Her first thought was to push her head away but the feeling that came over her made her so weak that she wound up just placing her hands on top of the woman's head while the woman sucked her pussy. The way Beverly lapped at her pussy was mind blowing. Danielle has no way of knowing how long the woman sucked her pussy. It could have been only moments or hours as far as she knew. The only thing she remembers is that the woman induced a climax in her for the first time. When Beverly was finished she simply stood up and returned to her own bedroom. That left Danielle to find her way back down stairs to the family room where all of the girls were sleeping. She stumbled over the other girls until she found her bedroll and crashed. The next morning she was struggling with her mind. She could not believe what had happed, happened had really happened at all. She felt guilt and shame about what took place. One look at Beverly over the breakfast table told her that she had not dreamed what had happened last night. Beverly was looking at her like a cat looks at a mouse. The rest of the day Beverly tried to get Danielle alone every chance she got. Danielle was relieved when the weekend came to an end and her family picked her up and took her home. She never told anyone what had happened. It took her awhile to realize that she had not only enjoyed what the woman had done to her but desired more. She didn't feel comfortable visiting her friend's home because she knew Beverly would make a pass at her. She feared that her friend would catch her mother sucking her pussy and tell their friends what was going on scared her. One time she knew that her friend was going to spend the weekend with her father because of the divorce decree had granted him visitation weekends at least one every month. Danielle could not resist visiting Beverly after she knew her friend had left. When Beverly answered the door with her customary glass in hand she knew why Danielle was there. She fixed her a drink and led her to her bedroom where she started undressing Danielle but suddenly she stopped. She just lay on her bed and watched as Danielle had to finish taking off her own clothes. Beverly lay there as Danielle approached the bed. She reached out and slipped her finger into the pussy and hooked it like a fish hook to pull the girl close to the bed. She pulled the girl by the pussy until she got onto the bed. Beverly spread her legs to expose the fact that she did not have panties on under her dress. As Danielle approached her on her knees Beverly let go of her pussy and placed her hand on the back of Danielle's neck to pull the girl's head down between her legs. She directed the girl's head to her own hairy pussy. Beverley did shave her pubic area into a bikini cut. What was left was thick enough to give Danielle plenty to taste and smell. The hair held the strong aroma of Beverly's sex. Danielle lapped at the woman's pussy like a puppy would lap milk from a bowl. Her jaw aced ached by the time Beverly climaxed. Her reward was a mouth full of juice. She was so impassioned she was putty in Beverly's hands as the woman sucked her pussy for the second time. Beverly's reward was a mouth full of girl juice. Danielle was floating on a cloud all the way home. It was not until later that she felt dirty for what she had done and vowed never to do it again. She struggled with her guilt and desires for days before her sexual desires over came her guilt and she plotted her next meeting with her friend's mother. Danielle has been visiting her for the past nine years to relieve her sexual desires but at the same time when she visits her friend and Beverly has company of other women friends, she feels like Beverly is talking to them about her by the way they whisper and giggle while looking at her. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com