Date: Mon, 5 Sep 2022 14:31:28 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Helene ( Lesbian / Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/Ffffg) Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/Ffffg This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between women and girls. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2022 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Hélène Hélène By Jan I was an only child growing up. My parents were from Bern, Switzerland, and we lived not far from the lake lac de Neuchatel. Growing up I was a natural blonde and an attractive girl. I was attracted to older women that openly dominated me. I actually sought out women that dominated me. I was aware that Europeans don't feel the need to bathe every day. As a result, using public transportation your nose can be assailed by an overwhelming combination of smells of body odor and perfumes. In my case the smell of a woman's smelly crotch turned me on. There was an older woman that lived nearby that I became enamored with. She was widowed and lived in a quaint narrow two-story home. She was a tall, full- bodied woman. Her hair was dark and graying at the temples. I befriended her because I was attracted to her. She welcomed my company as well. One day I excused myself to use her wash-closet. While I was sitting on the toilet peeing, I smelled her clothes hamper. I couldn't resist the temptation to rummage in the hamper until I found a pair of her panties. Smelling the soiled crotch was ambrosia to me. I sat there on the toilet and held the damp crotch to my nose with my left hand and used my right hand to masturbate myself. I must have spent too much time in there because the woman opened the door and asked if there was something wrong? I was sitting there leaned back against the cool porcelain tank with my legs spread and stretched out in front of me. I was holding her black panties to my nose and chewing on the crotch to taste her urine, and had three fingers of my right hand stuffed into my vagina and friging myself at a feverish pace. The woman simply closed the door behind herself and approached me. She spoke to me in a deep voice: "Helene, wouldn't you prefer to taste the real thing?" I feared that she would tell my mother what she had caught me doing, and sat there with her panties hanging from my mouth and my fingers still in my slimy cunt. I didn't say anything in response. She took charge and lifted her dress and stuffed it into the belt around her waist. Then she pulled her panties down and stepped out of them. This pair was a light blue and the crotch was wet and there was a brown stain in the seat. She removed the black ones from my mouth, and rubbed the crotch of the blue ones all over my nose and mouth. My mouth was watering while tasting the crotch of her panties, but I was staring at her crotch. There was a tummy bulge hanging over her pubis. She didn't shave her crotch but there was plenty of empty space between the dark hairs. Her labia lips protrude beyond her labia majora. She pulled my legs together so that she could straddle my hips and thrust her cunt against my face, and she demanded that I eat her cunt! I dutifully complied with her command and did my best to drive my tongue as deep into her cunt as I could. I was banging my nose into her clitoris because I knew that would get her off. She was holding my head by my hair dragging my face all over slimy cunt until she had an orgasm. Her cum was flowing into my mouth, but she was not satisfied yet. She started peeing in my mouth. There was no way I was going to swallow all of that liquid and her pee flowed down my face and all over the front of my dress. When she finished peeing, she turned around and bent over, thrusting her big butt against my face. I started licking her asshole and her damp hairy cunt. I was thrilled at the smell of her asshole. When she was satisfied, she had me remove all of my clothes, and she hand washed them and sat my naked butt on the electric dryer while they were spinning. It is impossible to describe how thrilling it was to experience my first oral orgasm. I became her voluntary sex slave. I did whatever she wanted. She even invited other women in for me to service. Nothing pleased me more than to be eating a wet hairy pussy while other women were playing with my tits and eating my cunt. I even enjoyed licking assholes clean after they shit. When I was 17-yeaes-old I met another older woman that taught me how to sew. She quickly discovered that I was a submissive lesbian. She was a demanding task master, If she inspected a seam or buttonhole that was not perfect, she made me kneel on a broom handle and eat her pussy until she was satisfied. My knees would be killing me by then. I did become a good seamstress. I had to Lick her several times a day, in her studio, in the halls, or in the corners of her shop. I was not allowed to change panties without asking her. She shared it with me with other women friends. They were allowed to punish me as they saw fit. There was one wealthy old woman that was eager for sexual domination and dirty games. She got off using silk ropes to tie me to the plastic covered bed. She would bind my tits until the flesh would turn purple. She would stick huge butt plugs up my ass and fuck me with big strap-on dildos. She enjoyed taking me shopping wearing short skirts, no panties and butt plug up my ass with a big blue cut glass diamond visible. She got a kick out of trying to embarrass me by making me bend over in front of prim and proper women. I lived like that for a couple of tears before I had to fulfil my obligatory two-year obligation to serve in the national guard. My drill instructor was a very forceful woman, and when it came to marksmanship training, I wasn't very good. We were talking after dinner and I mentioned the movie Platoon where William Defoe took a hit of pot and told Charlie Sheen put his mouth on the mussel of a pump shotgun and blew smoke into Charley's lungs. The sergeant pulled out a glass bong and stuffed a pinch of cannabis into the bowl and put her mouth over the stem and held the flame of a lighter over the bowl as she took a long grand on her bong. Then she placed a hand on the back of my neck and covered my mouth and nose with her mouth and blew the smoke from her lungs into mine. She held the kiss until we were both sputtering before she released me. I didn't feel any different at first. She repeated the procedure again. It took a few minutes. It seemed like the light had been dimmed and it felt like I was out of touch with my body, and I thought it was funny. Sarge took me back to the rifle range. The weapon was neat, the ammunition was in the stock and the barrel floated so there was very little recoil. No matter how many times she told me to squeeze the trigger, I jerked the trigger. This time she told me to take my time, and she videoed it. I thought I was stilling quickly. I shot six rounds too fast. But when she retrieved the paper target, all six holes were clustered in the black. She got a big laugh out of that, and told me that I should always be high when shooting. She took me home and we ate pussy all night. The next day when I was sober, she showed me the video. I was stunned to see that I actually took almost a minute between rounds. I became the sergeant's favorite private during my time in ranks. I did want a child of my own after I was discharged from active duty. I married a bisexual man I could control. I gave birth to my one and only child. A daughter! The father left when she was two years old for parts unknown. With him gone I was free to truly bond with my daughter. I turned the master bedroom into our bedroom. We slept together until she was old enough to appreciate and understand that Mommy was a lesbian. I shared the bedroom until she was seventeen. While she was too young to be involved with, I seduced several married neighbor housewives. I would invite them over for tea or coffee when the children were at school. The women complained that their husbands just satisfied their needs and went to sleep, leaving them frustrated or left to masturbate. It didn't require much effort to talk them into allowing me to lick and suck them off. I soon had a group of women happily eating pussy and rimming ass. There was one young neighbor that was pregnant. I started sucking her tits to make sure she was lactating before her baby arrived. I also would fist fuck her during her regency to orgasm. At first the baby's tummy was too small to empty her tits, so I would do it for her. I thought I was being very clever keeping my sex life from my daughter. One evening when we were getting ready for bed, she asked me: "Mommy, why don't you make love to me the way you do to our neighbors?" I was stunned that my ten-tear-old-daughter knew about my sex life. "How long have you known?" Sarah said: "I I actually saw you kissing other women and feeling them up a couple of years ago. I came home early from school last week and actually saw you in bed with the redheaded neighbor. You were both naked and you were sucking her pussy." We didn't bother putting on nightgowns that night or very often after that. She became very passive of me, and a very adet pupal when it came to pleasing a woman lover. When she was about to graduate from school, she fell in love with a petite brunette. They eventually moved to Stockholm, Sweden. They moved in with a gay boy, and seem to be happy with the arrangement. Unfortunately, they only come to visit me a couple of times a year. Normally during the summer. It saddens me but that is life. I truly love the smell of their perfume and ripe pussies when they visit. Over the years I had many lovers, some were dykes that dominated me. Presently, I don't have a live in lover. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of female sexuality, please send your outline to janmay6969@gmail.com