Date: Tue, 6 Jul 2021 08:48:52 -0700
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Horny Little Girl (Lesbian / Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/fFFF)

Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/fFFF

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 young female.  If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                     Horny Little Girl
                           By
                          Jan

	I 'm not sure when I became sexually aware.  All I
know is that I hated my father and am repulsed by all males
as well.  When I was about 5 or 6-years-old I was talking to
my mother about my faint memories' that made me dislike
my father and by extension all males.  Mother explained to
me that when they had married and had me that they were
very poor and could only afford to rent a cheap one-
bedroom apartment.  For the first four years of my life, I
slept in a crib in their bedroom.  When I was old enough to
stand, I would hold onto the tails of the crib and cry when
my father was making love to my mother because I thought
he was hurting my mother.  When given the opportunity to
sleep in their bed I would wedge myself between them and
push my father away.  I became fascinated about sex at an
early age.

	My parents eventually managed to move into an old
neighborhood that was in the process of being modernized.
The house was more than a hundred years old but the house
had all of the electrical wiring upgraded and the breaker box
replaced the old fuse box.  There were a dining room
separate from the kitchen and living room.  There was pillars
and a bookcase separating the dining room from the living
room.  There was a place where I could hide in a cabinet on
the dining room side and look through the bookcase, and
see almost everything going on in the living room.

	On several occasions when my parents called upon a
neighbor girl to babysit for me.  I managed to watch them
from my vantage point, I witnessed her calling on a girlfriend
to come over and while I was supposed to be in bed the two
of them would indulge in some sexual activity.  They would
hug and kiss before taking off each other's clothes and they
would feel each other's budding breasts and masturbate
each other.  I was fascinated when they would lick each
other's pussy.  (Neither of them had as much pubic hair as
my mother.)  I found it fascinating when the babysitter
would over the head of her girlfriend and spit into her open
mouth.  One evening after her girlfriend had sucked her
pussy until she announced that she was cumming she froze
for a short time before she got on her knees on the couch
with her arms resting on the back of the couch with her butt
right in the face of her girlfriend's face.  The girl placed her
hand on the babysitter's butt and spread her cheeks, and
looked at her puckered asshole.  She started licking her
crack and asshole.  I found myself pulling up my nightgown
and fingering my own pussy.

	I watched the two of them for several months before I
worked up the nerve to confront the babysitter.  After my
parents left for an evening out, the babysitter announced
that I should take a bath and prepare for bed before
watching TV until bedtime.  When I emerged from the
bathroom, I was warm and my nightgown was clinging to my
damp body, and smelling of lavender body soap, I joined her
on the couch to watch some TV until bedtime.  I cuddled up
against the babysitter's body and enjoyed her warmth and
the smell of the cheap toilet water she was wearing.  I
deliberately squirmed around in my childish attempt to
stimulate her.  When I grew impatient, I simply leaned over
and kissed her on the mouth.  At the same time, I placed my
hand on her left breast.

	She barked: "APRIL, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU
DOING?"

	"Kathy, I have wanted to do that for months."

	"Why"

	"I have been watching you and your girlfriend for
months from my hiding spot in the dining room cabinet.  I
saw everything you did with each other."

	Kathy sat there as if she was thinking about what I
must have witnessed.  It was a little late to be shy about
being seen.  Of course, she didn't want me telling anyone
what I had seen.  I suspect that she was trying to decide if
she could convince me not to tell my parents about what
she had been doing while she was supposed to be looking
after me.  I kissed her on the mouth again.

	"April, this is wrong in so many ways besides you are
so young!  Do you expect me to do this because you will tell
your parents what I have been doing with my friend?"

	"I would never think of doing anything like that!  I
have enjoyed watching you making love to her and want you
to teach me everything!"

	Kathy paused and must have decided that it would be
fun to seduce me.  "As long as you promise to never tell
anyone what I teach you?"

	"I promise, I promise!"

	My hand had been resting on her breast during the
discussion and I was well aware that she was not wearing a
bra under the simple jersey mini dress.  She had dressed in
anticipation of spending the evening entertaining her
girlfriend after I was put to bed.  Her breast was a firm 34-C
and pear shaped.  I gave her breast a gentle squeeze.  Kathy
responded by opening her mouth and sticking her tongue
into my mouth.

	When she abruptly interrupted the kiss, she stood up
and reached down and grasped the hem of the dress and
pulled it up and over her head and dropped it on the couch
next to where she had been sitting.  She was already
barefoot, so she was totally naked.  I was overwhelmed to
be sitting there looking up at her body.  To me she was the
most beautiful girl I had ever seen.

	She looked like a Playboy centerfold glamor pose
standing there with her chestnut hair casually draped over
her right shoulder and her breast was playing peak-a-boo
behind her hair as she moved and her left breast was out
there showing off her areola capping her breasts.  She had
the body of a dancer and as she faced me with her right leg
facing me and her left legs turned to a tight angle that
presented her crotch at an angle.  She was close enough for
me to smell her crotch.  She reached out and pulled me to
my feet and pulled my clinging nightgown up and over my
head.

	I felt inadequate standing there next to her.  I was an
average sized 9-year-old girl.  My body was flat chested and
my body looked like a boy except I had a bald crack instead
of a little dick and balls.  I wanted to hide my body from her
gaze.  She took hold of my wrists and pulled my arms away
from the front of my body to look at me.  She pulled me
down into her lap when she sat down.

	She hugged and kissed me while she used her free
hand to masturbate my little clamshell of my pussy.  I was
sweating with excitement but unable to actually cum.  She
took the hand away and lifted her breast up for me to duck
on her tit.  When she had enough of me sucking on her left
tit and pulled it out of my mouth and fed me the right tit.
When she had enough of that action, she laid me out on the
couch with my head resting on the armrest.  She lay on top
of me with her right knee wedged between my legs.  Then
she placed a finger on my chin and pulled down, opening my
mouth wide and she hovered her head over my head and
dribbled a long string of spittle into mouth and I swallowed
her spit.

	Kathy rubbed her body against mine as she slid down
my body.  When her head was over my crotch, she started
licking my hairless pussy.  At one point she looked up and
asked: "Did you wash your asshole when you bathed?"

	I whispered: "Yes."

	She placed her hands under my butt and lifted my
body up and as I placed her legs over her back and started
rimming my little puckered asshole.  When my asshole
relaxed, she spit on my asshole and stuck the tip of her
tongue into my asshole.  I was thrilled to be treated like she
had treated her girlfriend.

	At some point she pulled me down to the middle of
the couch and turned her body round as she sat on my face.
The smell of her pussy thrilled me, and as her pussy lips
spread over my face like a gas mask, I licked the slimy
interfolds of her pussy.  It was only because she was rocking
her hips back and forth over my face that I was able to catch
a breath of air.  When Kathy had an orgasm my mouth was
flooded with her bodily fluids.  After she recovered, she
stood up and pulled me to my feet.  As she led me to the
guest bedroom with her hand resting on my butt and used
her finger to strike the crack of my ass.

	In the bedroom she pulled back the covers and laid
me in the middle of the bed.  She spent half of the night
reenacting everything we had done on the couch only we
had more room to move around and she instructed me on
how to suck her hairy pussy and she got on her knees like a
praying Muslim and invited me to lick her asshole in the
same way she had done to me.  When we were exhausted,
we covered up and clung to each other as we fell asleep.

	We slept late and she kissed me to wake me up.  She
had a morning breath  was strong smelling.  It was soon
forgotten as my pussy became inflamed.  We sucked pussies
until she had an orgasm.  It was exciting to spend the
weekend naked with each other.  We only bathed and got
dressed well before my parents returned home.

	I was sure that Kathy and I would reenact this
weekend every time she was called upon to look after me.
There came a day my parents felt I was old enough to no
longer need a babysitter.  By that time, I was confident
enough to seek out other girls to seduce.  I also was able to
detect when adult female friends of my mother were
looking at me with lust in their eyes.

	There was an occasion when my mother asked one of
her friends to pick me up from junior high school and bring
me home when she was busy doing something.  The woman
was a nice-looking woman that looked like the motherly
type, but I had seen the way she looked at my budding body.
When we were buckled up and heading to my home, I asked
her: "Carol, may I feel your breast?"

	She quickly glanced in my direction and asked: "Are
you serious?"

	"Yes, I have always admired your breasts and wished
mine were as big."

	"April, you are young and will probably be as big as
mine in a few years, but if you want to feel mine, I guess it
would be alright."

	I reached over and placed my hand on her right breast
and gave it a firm squeeze as she was driving.  She was
startled by my actions.  I could tell she was wearing a firm
support bra.  Her eyes were jerking around looking to see if
anyone saw what I was doing.

	When we arrived at my home, I invited her in to share
a soft drink with me.  I led her to the kitchen and retrieved a
couple of cans of Pepsi Cola and sat next to her at the
breakfast table.  The glass topped table allows us to see
each other's bodies.  After we took a sip from our cans, I
placed my hand on her soft thigh and gave it a squeeze.  The
dress had risen up well above her knees and I was able to
slip my hand under the dress and run it up the warm smooth
nylon clad leg past the elastic band holding her nylons up to
the very warm flesh of her inner thigh.

	Carol said: "APRIL, YOU CAN'T DO THIS!!!  WHAT WILL
YOUR MOTHER SAY?"

	"She doesn't need to know what goes on between
us."  While saying that I slipped my hand over the silken
feeling of the Material covering her crotch.  It was warm and
moist.  I stroked her crotch, and a pleadingly moan escaped
her lips before she placed her hand on top of my hand and
pressed my hand against her pussy.  That was all of the
encouragement I needed.  I slid off the chair and knelt on
the floor between her legs.  I placed my hands on her thighs
and spread her legs open.  Looking up through the glass I
watched her close her eyes and open her mouth as if she
was about to say something but she was mute as I pulled the
crotch of her panties aside.  It was obvious that Carol shaved
the area to ensure that no stray hair would escape the legs
of her panties and the hair was cut to an even length.
Another moan escaped her lips as I kissed her pussy.

	I was thrilled to be licking an adult woman's pussy.  I
was amazed to see that her labia minora looked like the
ruffles on a man's dress shirt and her clitoris protruded also.
I took her clitoris between my lips and sucked on it.  I was
making noise while sucking on her clit.  I didn't relent until
she cried out: "I'M CUMMING, APROL1!"

	She eventually pushed her chair back and placed her
hands under my arms and pulled me up and kissed my wet
mouth.  She didn't resist as I stood up and led her by the
hand to my bedroom.  I had a full-sized bed and there was
no argument as I began to undress her.  I admired her full
sized 38-DD breasts.  I couldn't resist sucking on her breasts
like a baby.  When I removed all of my school clothes Carol
made some very complimentary comments about my
physical development.

	I did have to ask her to suck on my tits.  She slobbered
all over one tit while molding the other tit like a ball of clay.
When she wanted to move on to other things she lay on her
back and physically picked me up and sat me on her face.  I
rubbed my crotch against her face like Kathy had done to
me.  The best thing about face fucking her was that I had
been enjoying orgasms for three years.

	I was so pleased with seducing Carol and I started
looking for other adult women to seduce.  I even allowed a
woman to pick me up while walking home from school.
When she parked in a secluded location, I ate her pussy in
the back seat of her car.  My reputation quickly circulated
among sexually inclined women.  They sought me out.
When my mother found out what a slut I was, she did her
best to dissuade me but eventually gave up and simply
begged me to be careful about who I allowed to pick me up.


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