Date: Wed, 8 Sep 2021 18:28:50 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Hitchhiking Girl (Lesbian / Adult Youth, oral, anal, F/f) Adult Youth, oral, anal, F/f This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage girl and adult females. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2021 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Hitchhiking Girl By Jan I was driving my car down the North 10th Street of our farm town of Hanford, California and I saw a girl I was sure was Mary Nunzes, I had always thought she was an innocent young thing. I had seen her around the neighborhood growing up. She was an adorable Mexican with thick long flowing black hair, with big cow-like brown eyes. She had been a petite girl growing up, but seeing her in front of the Frosty King I could see how much she had matured. She looked taller than I remembered and her breasts were very noticeable. She was wearing a cheap cotton dress that was too tight and too short. She was smoking a cigarette and looking like she was hitchhiking. I pulled onto the lot and parked under the share of the awing. As I walked around to the front entrance if Frosties Mary was leaning against the round white metal table in front of the door. I said: "Hello Mary, are you waiting for someone?" She looked startled: "Oh, hi Mrs. Moore. No, I'm just hanging out." She nervously held her cigarette behind her back, as if she hoped I hadn't noticed that she was smoking. I asked: "Can I buy you a Frosty or a Coke and drive you someplace?" "A coke sounds good. I don't have to go anywhere." "Sure thing, would you like company?" "That would be nice." I went in the door and ordered two large cokes. When I came out, I handed her one and noticed that she had tossed the cigarette away. We walked to my Toyota and I opened the doors with the remote. She went round to the passenger side and got in. I started the engine so that the air-conditioning would keep us cool. "Mary, I noticed when I drove up that you were smoking." "Please don't tell my mother!" "I won't say anything, but your parents must know because of the smell on your clothes and your breath. I also had the impression that you were hitchhiking." She looked away before saying: "I guess I was." "Don't you know how dangerous that is?" "I'm careful about who I accept rides from." "That is a foolish thing to do! You could be raped if not worse." "I only accept rides from people I know." I assumed she was lying when she said that she said that. I suspected that the local Romeos were well aware of her virtues. I suspected that her mother wouldn't have approved of her wearing that dress in public. I was sure if she bent over the color of her panties would be exposed, and far more of her thighs were exposed than was decent. I had a strong desire to place my hand on that caramel- colored thigh but I restrained myself. "Mary, can I take you someplace?" "Thank you, Mrs. Moore, I really don't have any place to be." "Why don't you keep me company today? My husband has been on the road for a week and won't be home for another three says. I would like the company." "Okay" I put my car in gear and drove straight to my home. I had left the air-conditioner on when I had left so the house was a cool 68-degrees and the change from the 100-degree dry heat was a welcome relief. I led Mary directly to the family room and asked her: "Do you play chess?" "No" "Do you play checkers?" "Yes" As she sat down at the gaming table, I pulled out the checkers and the board and I held black and red checker behind my back and switched hands before extending my hands for her to select a hand. Before she made her selection I said: "Why don't we make this more interesting, the loser had to remove all of her clothes!" Mary gave me a look as if she questioned if I was serious, then she smiled: "Okay." She selected the red checker, so she went first. The game progressed quickly. I set her up to take her last four checkers in one move. I sat back to see if he would remove her clothes. Mary moved her chair back and stood up and stood there proudly and unzipped the back of her dress and pulled the dress down over her hips and stepped out of her dress, and she stepped out of her shoes as well. All she was wearing was a matching pair of lavender nylon bra and panties. I was intrigued by the sight of her firm young breasts increased in the transparent lavender material. I could see that her areolas were about the size of a quarter and her nipples made an impression and stretched the nylon even more. The black pubic hair was visible through the nylon and her hair was straight. The nice thing about a young teenager is that her hair forms a triangle. I was sure that by the time she gets to ne my age she will have to shave regularly to keep that perfect triangle. Mary made a dramatic gesture as she reached behind her back to unhook her bra and peeled it away from her body. I envied her firm young breasts. The sight of them made my mouth water. She placed her hands under her breasts and hefted them playfully. She was teasing me and it was effective. I wanted to suck on her tits in the worst way. Then she ran both hands down the front of her body and slipped her fingers under the top of her panties and started to peel them down her body. I held my breath as her pubic hair came into view. It had been ages since my own pussy looked as fresh and tight as hers. She lifted her legs one at a time as she stepped out of her panties. I took the panties from her hand, and held the crotch up to my nose and smelled the essence of her pussy impregnated into the fibers of the material. Mary looked like she was embarrassed that I was smelling the crotch of her warm panties. I wadded them up into a ball in the palm of my hand and smelled them again. Then I reached out and wiped her pussy with her panties and smelled them again. As I placed her panties on the table I reached for her hand and pulled her to me and had her sit on my lap. I kissed her on the mouth. The smell and taste of cigarette smoke was repulsive to me but it only took a few moments of tongue kissing before I didn't even notice the smell and taste the tobacco anymore. While I was kissing her, I was using my fingers to masturbate her. I was thrilled at her response to my efforts. She had a strong orgasm that caused her body and legs to have spasms. When she returned to normal, I placed her on her feet and led her to the bedroom. I placed her on top of the bed and proceeded to take off my own clothes. I know that to a young teenager that a 48-year-old mother of three grown boys looks very old, but even with the extra 30 pounds I feel confident that I can still get the attention of males. I happen to be a natural blonde and I have added multiple shades of lighter blonde and strawberry blonde to make the color pop. The result of pregnancies my areolas had doubled in size and measured four-inches across the width of them and they had turned into a dark mauve color. The nipples were the size of green grapes. I was not wearing nylons because of the heat of the central valley. My pussy is mature as well. The clitoris protruded out a good two and a half inches. Depending on how you look at it, having a clit like that can be good or bad. My clothes rubbing on my clit constantly keeps me sexually aroused, but it can also turn me on in an inopportune times. Mary noticed my enlarged clit and reached out and took hold of it with her finger and thumb and started masturbating me like a baby boy. I got on the bed and hugged her and kissed her as we cuddled. She made a move to take charge of the lovemaking but I wanted to be in charge. I shoved my left arm under her right armpit and behind her back and grasped her left bicep. That prevented her from using her hands. I used my right hand to knead her breasts like her tits were balls modeling clay. When I started sucking on her breasts, I reached down and started masturbating her again. She struggled at first but soon gave up, and allowed me to have my way with her. When she had another orgasm, I released her arms and moved between her legs and lifted them and started licking and kissing her soft inner thighs working my way up both legs to her crotch. She got impatient and grabbed my head with both hands and tried to pull my head against her pussy. I resisted until I was ready to taste her pussy. When I was no longer able to resist the desire and smell of her pussy, I stuck out my tongue and licked her crack and diddled her clit with my tongue. I placed both hands under her butt and lifted her butt up until I had access to her asshole with the tip of my tongue. Mary's body started to quiver with the excitement of receiving her first rimming. I let her recover as I moved up the bed and rested my head on the pillow next to her. I didn't make any demands of her. I simply lay on my back and rested Mary's head on my left arm with her right cheek resting against my left breasts. She was the one to turn her head and seek out my nipple and sucked in my tit like a baby. She rolled over on top of me and put her face between my tits and used her hands to pull my tits against the sides of her face. She licked my skin and started blowing air against the skin and it made a motorboat sound. She scooted down my body until her face was level with my crotch. She clung to my hips as she started licking my pussy. She was able to suck on my clit like a little penis until I had an orgasm, but was just beginning to make love to me. I truly enjoyed the way she ate my pussy. When I had an orgasm, I pulled her up and kissed her with my tongue. After I recovered, I pulled her to the bathroom and we bathed together before we got dressed and I drove her home. I slept that night with the pleasant memory of the previous afternoon spent with Mary. I am in the habit of sleeping in the nude, even with the air-conditioner on because of the summer heat. I slept late. I was awakened to the sound of the doorbell ringing. I got up and slipped on a dressing gown and I tied the sash as I went to answer the door. It was Mary standing there dressed in a tight tank top and obscenely tight short-shorts. I invited her in, and kissed her after closing the door. "Honey, what brings you here so early?" "You said that your husband won't be home for a couple of more days and I want to spend them with you." "What did you tell your mother?" "I told her that I was staying with a girlfriend. She didn't believe me of course, she thinks I'm seeing a man, but doesn't want me to actually admit it." "Have you had breakfast?" "No" "Let me make breakfast the two if us." I led her to the kitchen and made breakfast for both of us. I put the dishes in the dishwasher and turned it on after we finished eating. I led her to the bedroom. The bed was unmade and had cooled off but it still smelled of my body. As I untied the sash and dropped the dressing gown, Mary pulled off her top and unbuttoned the shorts and dropped them. She was not wearing anything underneath. I reached over the bed to pull back the bedspread ad sheet and while I was bent over Mary placed her hands on my butt and planted a wet kiss on my asshole. The things she did with her tongue drove me wild. I was shifting my feet back and forth like a cat on a hot steel roof. My butt was dancing so much that she had to hang on. She ate my ass until I had an orgasm so strong that my cunt was dripping. When it was over it was my turn to show Mary just how much I appreciated her efforts. I picked her up and placed her in the middle of my bed. I scissored our legs so that I could rub my cunt against hers. I rode her like I was breaking a wild mustang. After she had an orgasm, I went down on her and ate her wet pussy and sucked up every drop of her cum. We made love to each other all day and most of the night. We only took breaks to eat, relieve ourselves, and rest. I hated to take her home the next afternoon. For the next three years whenever my husband was on the road Mary was in my bed. It only ended when I helped her mother see her off to college at Oregon State because she wanted to go to school where she would be able to wear winter clothes. 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