Date: Mon, 12 Aug 2013 08:41:46 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Gay Divorsee (lesbian/adult youth, oral. anal, g/FF) Warning: 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. Gay Divorcee By Jan I used to listen to the arguments between the man and woman living next door to my family. My bedroom on the second floor was only six feet from the master bedroom of our neighbor's home. I could look through my window and see into their bedroom during the warm summer nights. They would often be arguing about everything from money problems to him accusing her of infidelity. Her denials didn't dissuade him, and he would sometimes slap her around. After he was finished abusing her physically he would practically rape her. I would lay there on my bed in the dark and watch him force his cock into her mouth, and fuck her pussy or asshole very roughly. My heart would practically break watching the way he abused her. Her name was Amanda, and she was an attractive woman about thirty-years-old. She had long brunet hair that flowed down to the small of her back. I had seen her naked many times, while she changed clothes or while she was having sex with her husband. I was enthralled with her body. She was slender with wide hips and ample breasts. She had large dark areolas and nipples. She sported a dark triangle of pubic hair. The sight of her crotch titillated me because at the age of thirteen my own strawberry blonde pubic hair was hardly visible against my skin. The arguments got so bad that I cringed in the darkness, and the beatings left black and blue bruises on her body. Until that time I had only talked to her in passing. We just exchanged hellos. One day I just had to tell her how sorry I was for the way he treated her. Her eyes filled with tears but didn't say anything. One night the arguments and pleading was particularly loud. He got dressed and stormed out of the house. I heard the screech of tires as he peeled rubber down the street. The next morning Amanda was gone by the time I got home from school. The house was empty for at least a month. I witnessed the man come back long enough to cart off all of his belongings under the supervision of a man in uniform. The next day Amanda returned to survey the damage he left behind, dresser drawers dumped on the floor and such. I couldn't restrain myself, I just had to go next door to find out what was going on and to comfort her. It was obvious that she was emotionally upset. She cried on my shoulder until she had no more tears. We talked half of the night. She and I became very close friends. She may have been older than my own mother, but we were like sisters. I never told her that I had watched the domestic drama taking place next door for months. I doubt if she even realized my bedroom window faced her bedroom window. I guess that people naturally just hardly notice the house right outside their windows. I couldn't stop myself from watching her activities through the window. I would sit in the dark on my bed watching her nightly activities. Amanda would enter her room and remove all of her clothes before going to her bathroom to shower or bathe. She would be in there for twenty-five or thirty minutes before returning to her room. I would lay there watching her cleansing her face of makeup, brushing her hair. It was fascinating watching her massaging her breasts and applying lotion or power to her body. On warm nights, she would go to bed in the nude. She would sometimes lie there on top of her bed with the covers at the foot of the bed while she would masturbate by rubbing her pussy with her fingers. Occasionally I would hear her moan as she had an orgasm. I would become so aroused that I would pull my own nightgown up to play with my own pussy. One night I was shocked to see her enter the bedroom, arm and arm with another woman close to her age. I sat back in the dark to watch what they were going to do. I assumed they were just going to find something and leave the room, but to my astonishment they started embracing each other and kissing each other very passionately. I was dumbfounded. I became aware that I was holding my breath. They must have kissed for five minutes before they started feeling each other's breasts. I was mesmerized by the sight of them undressing each other. I would have never dreamed that she would be attracted to other women sexually. I had been attracted to her for almost a year, but had no idea that she might be interested in that kind of relationship. Watching them engaging in all manner of oral sex was driving me crazy. I finger fucked myself at least three times to orgasm while they were doing their thing. I watched them lying there talking before finally the woman got up and got dressed. Amanda put on a housecoat to escort her lady friend to the front door. When she returned to bed she felt her breasts and masturbated before going to sleep. I slept fitfully the rest of the night. When I would wake up I would masturbate until I would cum. I would bite my lip to keep from making enough noise to draw Amanda's attention. The next afternoon when I got home I couldn't resist going over to visit with her. I didn't have a clue how to discuss the subject of sex without giving away the fact that I had been spying on her. We gravitated to the kitchen where she offered me a soft drink while she poured herself a mug of coffee. She added a packet of artificial sweetener. She had started asking about how my school day had gone. Of course I didn't have much to say about school, but she also detected that I was bodily experiencing some measure of distress. She tried to ask me what was bothering me, but I couldn't tell her the truth about having witnessed her sexual liaison with the unknown woman. I struggled with a way to bring up the subject sex. "I have a hard time telling you what is bothering me. I'm struggling with strong sexual desires for someone!" I said. She smiled, "Every girl has those kinds of feelings for boys sooner or later." I smiled coyly, "My problem is that I'm interested in a woman, and she doesn't know how much I love her." Amanda was obviously shocked by my declaration that the object of my desire was an adult woman. She thought for a moment before she responded. "I guess the only thing you can do is let her know how you feel." "I am!" I said. There was a long pause while she absorbed my meaning. "You can't mean you are in love with me? I'm so much older than you!" "Amanda, I have to tell you that I watched the way your husband treated you! It broke my heart to see what he did to you, but last night I saw the way you made love to that woman. I had to tell you how I feel about you!" Amanda's face went white, because she had forgotten that her bedroom was directly across from mine. "You saw everything?" "Yes, after you went to sleep I masturbated until I was exhausted. The rest of the night I woke up every hour or so and had to masturbate again. It was a wonder I managed to stay awake at school today." Amanda said, "You're so damned young, I could get in serious trouble if we go any farther!" "I reached across the table and placed my hand on top of hers. "Please, I want you to teach me everything that you and that woman were doing last night." Amanda turned her hand over and squeezed my hand. She picked up her coffee cup with the other hand and drained the remaining coffee from her cup. Her last words were, "I really shouldn't be doing this!" as she leaned across the table and planted a wet kiss on my lips. She stood up and led me upstairs to her bedroom. She smiled as she closed the drapes, "We don't want your mother walking in and seeing what we're doing. I had already hopped on top of the bed. I quickly pulled off my flats and let them drop to the floor by the bed. All Amanda had on was a jersey tank top, cutoff jeans and blue tennis shoes with her heels folded down so that she could simply slip her feet in and out of them. When she joined me on the bed, we hugged. My head was resting on her ample breast. I could feel her nipple pressed against my cheek. It was obvious that she didn't have a bra on. I was so excited that I was crying so much that the front of her light blue tank top was soaking wet and I could see the different color of her areola and nipple through the material. I pulled down the front of her top to expose her right tit. As soon as the nipple came into view I claimed it with my mouth. I sucked on her nipple like a baby, while she stroked my hair. I pulled the top down to expose her left tit, so that I could play with it. Just feeling and sucking on her breasts was enough to make me so stimulated that my pussy was dripping wet. Amanda was just as excited, because I could smell the aroma of her pussy wafting up from the crotch of her jeans. She started taking off my school clothes. I had to let go of her breasts and sit up long enough for her to pull my blouse free of my arms. I was kind of embarrassed at the small size of my 34-B cup breasts. She unfastened the back of the bra and pulled the straps off of my shoulders. I tried to hide my tits behind my hands, but Amanda pulled them away, and kissed my nipples before she covered almost all of each tit with her mouth. I thought she was going to eat them the way she mouthed them. We continued sucking and playing with each other's tits for a long time before we got around to removing the rest of our clothes. I was excited about getting at her pussy, so I tugged on the metal button at the top of her jeans. Next I took hold of each side of the fly of her jeans and pulled hard enough that the remaining buttons popped open, revealing the tight fitting pink panties she had on. I could see the dark shadow of her pubic bush through the thin material. She lifted her butt up enough for me to pull the jeans down to her thighs. When she sat back down I pulled the jeans free of her legs. By that time my head was close enough that I could smell the aroma created by the warm material of her rayon panties and her hot pussy. I pressed my face against the crotch of her panties and licked her crotch. I wanted to play with my pussy, but she clung to my wrists to prevent me from playing with myself. Amanda eventually rolled me over and unfastened my skirt and removed it. I had deliberately worn my newest and tightest fitting panties to school in hopes of this very thing happening. She yanked my panties out from under my ass and free of my legs. As much as I enjoyed masturbating, the moment her mouth clamped onto my cunt I knew that this was for me. I was thrashing around on the bed making all kinds of noises while she ate my pussy. I was exhausted by the time she finished eating my pussy. I only had strength enough to roll back over and rest my head on her thigh close enough to smell her pussy. It didn't take long for the smell of her pussy to stimulate me enough to arouse me into action. I started tugging on her hip hugger panties to pull them off of her body, with her help. I lay there admiring the sight of her dark patch of pubic hair. I had always envied women with dark hair, because my blonde hair made it look like I didn't even have eyebrows. There are so many colors that don't look good on me. I enjoyed running my fingers through her hair, and smelling the odor clinging to my fingers. I had never seen a pussy that close before, so I took hold of her labia minor with both hands and spread them wide open so that I could study her pussy. I took a good long look at her clitoris, and her vagina. I had never seen where the urethra was located before. Looking into her vagina was like looking into a flesh colored cave. I felt what her perineum was like as I ran my finger across it on my way to touching her anus. I lightly tickled her asshole before sticking my finger into her asshole. I finger fucked her asshole while eating her pussy. She obviously was enjoying my efforts as much as I had hers. I called Mom on my cell phone to ask her permission to have dinner at Amanda's house. I found it amusing that while I was talking to my mother, I was sticking my finger up Amanda's pussy. As soon as she gave me permission I hung up and told Amanda, "I can eat here!" With that I put my face between her legs and ate her pussy until she let me know that she had cum. We did stop long enough to have a light dinner. While we were eating the phone rang, and Amanda answered it. I only heard her side of the conversation. I gathered that it was the woman that had been here the night before. Amanda told her that she would call her tomorrow and hung up. She could tell that I was a little jealous of her talking to the other women. She said, "Mary and I have been friends for years. It was very natural the way we became lovers. I don't want to betray our friendship, just because I have fallen in love with you. Can you learn to accept my relationship with her?" I was a little disappointed that she didn't want to give up her relationship with the other woman, but I didn't want to lose her either. I could only say, "Don't tell her about me, and let me know when I should stay home." Amanda hugged me as she led me back upstairs to start all over again. We sucked tits, pussies and assholes until it was getting close to ten o'clock. I had to tell her that I had to get home before Mother came looking for me. I got dressed and she walked me to the door wearing that same housecoat. While she was kissing me good night she told me, "I will have to have Mary over tomorrow night, and tell her that I am seeing someone else." I went home and sulked as I got ready for bed. When I got into bed I watched Amanda getting ready for bed as usual, except this time she deliberately turned her body so that I would witness her masturbating herself. I also turned on my night light, so that she could watch me masturbate. The next day I was not looking forward to her entertaining Mary. I excused myself after dinner to go upstairs to do homework. I was finished before seven o'clock. The sun had not set because it was still summer. I had to close the sheer drapes to prevent Amanda and Mary seeing into my room should they come upstairs. Sure enough the two of them did enter the bedroom. Amanda gave me a sly smile as they undressed each other. I have to admit that even though Mary was at least thirty pounds overweight, she was still a very attractive woman. She had sun streaked blonde hair or she had a professional streak her hair for her. I assumed that because her pubic hair was so much darker that the hair on her head. I watched them make love for hours. When it got very dark Amanda turned on the light, so that I could watch them. As jealous as I was, I still couldn't resist finger fucking myself. I counted five orgasms before they finished and Mary went home. Amanda and I talked on our phones afterwards about the show. She admitted that knowing that I was watching made it very exciting. We started having sex two or three times a week after that. She was also fucking Mary one or two times a week. My parents announced that they had to go to a family funeral in Virginia. I begged them to allow me to stay home by myself. They wouldn't hear of that, so I suggested that I could stay with Amanda. Mother called her and asked if it would be an imposition to look after me for about a week. Amanda assured Mom that she would be happy and would enjoy my company for as long as necessary. She even drove my parents to the airport so that I could see them off. On the way back to our neighborhood we stopped for dinner at a family restaurant before we returned to her home. I didn't bother taking a nightgown to her house. We hardly wore clothes inside her home during that week. We even used vegetables to fuck each other with. What a kick to eat a cucumber or carrot that we had just fucked each other with. It was a wonder I was able to get to school and perform properly. Hell, I wanted to stand on top of my desk and shout, "Girls, get out there and find an older woman to fuck you!" That afternoon when I got to Amanda's home, the subject of Mary came up over the dinner table. Amanda wanted me to get to know and love her best friend as much as she did. I wasn't happy about the idea, but I couldn't refuse her anything because I feared I could lose her. So, I agreed to meet Mary at her discretion. Amanda used her cellphone to call Mary at the table. It was only a fifteen minute drive for her to drive over. Just the same I was nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof. When she arrived and the introductions were made I got my first chance to get to know her. I had only seen her through the bedroom windows, and thought she was a charming looking woman, but being close enough to touch her, I understood what Amanda saw in her. Even though she was every bit as old as Amanda, she had the face of a nineteen-year-old. He skin was as smooth as a three year old baby. She pulled me into her arms to embrace me as she assured me that Amanda had told her all about me. While she hugged me, my face was resting between her breasts, and they were the size of cantaloupes. Whatever kind of perfume she had on, it was particularly strong right between her breasts. It felt so comforting having her breasts encasing my head. The feel of her silk blouse on my cheeks was like a cool, smooth piece of heaven. I could also tell that she only had a nylon type of bra on that didn't interfere with the natural feeling of her breasts. I could not only feel her nipples but every bump in her areolas. When she released me I stood back and admired her taste in clothing. The first two buttons of her blouse were open exposing her cleavage, but not enough to be obvious. The skirt was just short enough to expose her knees and she was wearing nude nylons and three inch pumps. She only had a string of pearls around her neck and pearl earrings. I thought she looked very lady like. As she released me from the hug she slid her hand down to my waist, and said, "I can't wait to get into your panties!" I responded boldly, "Who says I'm wearing panties?" Mary gave a robust laugh, as she slid her hand onto the cheek of my ass and gave my butt a strong squeeze. The three of us headed to the upstairs bedroom. Amanda smiled as she closed the drapes before we started anything. Mary quickly pulled my blouse out of my skirt and removed it. Of course I didn't have anything on under the blouse, because I didn't need a bra with my little B sized breasts. As much as I was embarrassed by the size of my breasts, I did enjoy her admiring stare and the way she played with my nipples. I saw Amanda out of the corner of my eye removing her clothes. Mary unfastened the waist of my skirt and unzipped it, before she pulled my skirt off of my body. When my crotch was exposed Mary beamed at the sight of my naked crotch. She placed her hand right on my crotch and wedged her middle finger into my pussy and diddled my clit briefly before she sat me on the bed to remove my flats. Then she stepped back to begin removing her own clothes. Amanda was already naked by that time, so she helped remove Mary's clothes. As she clothes came off it just confirmed that her bra and panties were simple nylon things that didn't change their natural shape or hide her flesh. Her vulva was covered with pubic hair that was darker than her natural hair color. She approached the bed and pulled my head against her breasts again. I couldn't resist taking her left nipple into my mouth and sucking on it like a baby. I also placed my hand on her hairy pussy and sought out her clit with my index finger. I relished how warm, wet and slippery her pussy was. When I released her nipple I brought my finger up to my face, so that I could smell my finger and taste the slimy juice coating my finger. I was struck by how much Amanda and Mary tasted alike, but there was a slight difference. (I learned later that what people eat changes the smell and taste of their sex organs.) Mary took charge and lifted me up bodily and placed me on the middle of the bed. Amanda had come around the bed to sit at the head of the bed to watch her friend make love to me. Mary got on her knees between my spread legs. She hovered over my body like an owl about to eat a rabbit, fur and all. It was thrilling to feel so vulnerable at the hands of such an impressive woman. She kissed me with tongue taking my breath away, while massaging my tits. When she moved down my body to suck on my little tits I started breathing rapidly to the point of becoming dizzy. Mary eventually moved down to my cunt. The room smelled of moist sex. It was all very exciting to have this amazon of a woman eating my pussy while my love Amanda sat there on the bed watching her friend devouring my cunt. I was thrashing around on the bed in pure ecstasy. When I recovered I just had to make love to Mary, but Amanda was too horny to just sit there. She got behind me so that she could eat my pussy and asshole from behind while I mouthed Mary's tits and pussy. I even passed out from all of the stimulation. I woke up with Amanda hovering over me, wiping my forehead with a damp washcloth. By that time it was getting late, so they helped me get dressed. There was a lot of kissing before I went home, and Mary made her way to her car. I bathed quickly for bed. I made sure the window was open as I lay naked on my bed to watch Amanda get ready for bed. She had her red night light on, flooding the room with a pinkish glow. She lied there on her bed naked, so that we could enjoy watching each other masturbating. I was spending so much time at Amanda's or going out with her and Mary that my mother eventually got suspicious of my relationship with our neighbor. One morning she came into my room while I was getting dressed, and sat on my bed to talk to me. "Honey, you have been spending so much time with Amanda that I am worried that you might be engaging in inappropriate activities with her and her lady friend." I almost panicked, because Mother was confronting be about my sexual activities. I was prepared to deny everything, but to my surprise Mother didn't reproach me at all. "Honey, having and older woman awaken your sexuality is common, but eventually you will have to decide if you are going to be a lesbian or a straight woman. I will love you and support you, whatever you chose to do!" Having Mother's approval empowered me to be even bolder. I noticed clues that other girls were interested in lesbian sex. I approached a school friend one day and started talking to her about sex. I eventually asked her if she had ever had sex with a woman. She blushed very red before responding, "You can't tell anyone!" I assured her, "I wouldn't betray your confidence." "Well, last year an older cousin taught me about sex. Have you done it with a girl?" I smiled sweetly, "I have been seeing a neighbor woman as old as my mother and a friend of hers for almost a year!" The teenager gave me an admiring smile. She must have been impressed that I was fucking an older woman. We agreed to meet after school. I called my mother on my cellphone and told her I was bringing home a classmate. When my friend and I got home, Mother had left a note on the table to the effect that she was shopping and wouldn't be home until dinner time. I smiled at the thought of Mother's understanding. I led my friend to my bedroom. If enjoyed the idea of leaving my drapes open to allow Amanda the opportunity to watch me put into action all of the things she had taught me. Her bedroom was dark, but I noticed a faint glow of a cigarette, so I knew she was watching. My friend and I undressed each other. I was impressed with her figure, because she was as slender as me, but she was endowed with large firm breasts that must have been at least a D cup. I lavished a lot of attention to mouthing and sucking on her tits. Her pussy was shaved clean, giving her pussy the look of a little girl. I must say that I did enjoy eating her pussy, because there were no stray hairs to get caught between my teeth. I was deliberately positioning her to give Amanda the best view of me eating her pussy. Things progressed to the point that I mounted her in a 69 position so that we could eat each other's pussy. I even introduced the girl to something she had never done or experienced before. What I taught her was how stimulating it was to have her asshole tongue fucked. After she had an orgasm, she returned the favor. Later she admitted that the idea of sticking her tongue into an asshole sounded repulsive to her, but she found out that she loved doing it. We were dressed and doing homework by the time Mom got home. She never let on that she knew what had taken place in her absence. My friend went home thinking she had gotten away with having sex without my mother knowing. We repeated our little performance for a few months before I asked her if she would like to meet my lady friends. She was very excited about the idea. It was a simple matter to make a date where I could take my friend to Mary's home. We danced to soft music while rubbing our bodies against each other until we were so aroused that we practically ripped each other's clothes off. We made love all over the furniture and floor of her living room. My friend and I ate their pussies and the women stuck their tongues into every opening on our bodies. It was late before we made our way to the bedroom to continue our education. That night the women fucked our pussies with strap-on dildos. I came away from that evening convinced that I was a true lesbian and dedicated to seducing as many women as possible. When I told my mother she was visibly disappointed, but resigned to allowing me to be the woman I wanted to be. I was not going to be happy until I had introduced her to Amanda and witnessed Amanda seducing my mother. It was a turn on for me to smell and suck on her panties while Amanda and later Mary were eating her pussy. 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