Date: Mon, 21 Dec 2015 18:54:43 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: It Srarted at the Mall (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, spank, ff/FF) Warning: adult youth, oral, anal, spank, ff/FF 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 it to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2015 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. It Started at the Mall By Jan My name is Caroline, and I always was the sidekick for Amanda, my best friend. We looked enough alike to pass for sisters, and we were the same size, so we made it a habit to exchange clothes to expand our wardrobe, but Amanda was a lot more adventurous when it comes to selecting reveling clothes than me. I would never buy blouses, lingerie, skirts, and shoes as reveling as she would select. Sometime I just could not bring myself to wear some of the clothes she would buy. One late spring day she convinced me to ditch school and go to the local mall. She was wearing a short red T-shirt with a couple of lower case m & m located right on her breasts, and a blue denim jean like skirt. She also had on red walking shoes. I was dressed much more conservatively. I was wearing what could pass as a simple blouse and black felt vest with a pleated skirt, and simple flats. We spent a couple of hours looking at clothes in the specialty shops before we made our way to the Starbucks on the second level of the mall, and bought Iced Cappuccino. Amanda deliberately sat at the plastic table facing the people passing by, so I sat with my back to the traffic. We were gossiping about our classmates and teachers, suddenly she stopped talking. It took me a moment to realize she was not paying any attention to me. She was looking over my shoulder. I was unaware that she that she had spread her legs wide open for the benefit of the person she was looking at. I became aware of the woman's presence when she approached our table, and came into my view. If I were to describe her I would say she looked a lot like the sinner Stevie Nicks from the Fleetwood Mac group. She had long fine blonde hair and as full a figured as Stevie. She smiled at Amanda and asked, "Honey, do they melt in your hand, and not your mouth?" It took me a moment to catch on that she was referring to the m & m candy commercial, in reference to the letters silkscreened on the front of her T-shirt. Her question bothered me, because she was obviously making a double entendre in reference to Amanda's breasts being like the candy. It embarrassed me, but I didn't know how to react. Amanda was all smiles. "There is only one way to discover the relevance of the statement!" As the woman moved even closer I saw for the first time that Amanda had her legs spread and I could see up the short skirt to her hairy crotch. I'm sure I even blushed at the sight. The woman said, "My named is Kathy, and I would love to invite you to my home to test the statement displayed on your T-shirt!" as she extended her right hand as a greeting. Amanda extended her right hand and shook the woman's hand as she said, "My named is Amanda and my friend's name is Caroline!" as she acknowledged my presence. The woman turned towards me and smiled at me, as she held out her right hand. I shook her hand as we smiled at each other. She added that I was welcome to join them. Amanda stood up and pulled her skirt down. She offered me her hand as she slipped her other arm around the woman's arm at the elbow. I stood up despite my misgivings. We deposited our empty coffee cups into the trash as we headed for the exit from the mall. She led us to a silver Lexus sedan, where Amanda and I got into the passage side of the car. I had tried to express my disapproval of us going with this strange woman, but she ignored me. As the woman pulled out onto the main street the woman reached over and touched Amanda's thigh. From the back seat behind Amanda I couldn't see exactly were her hand was, but I assumed it was on her crotch. At one point Amanda even let out an audible moan. We were soon on a residential street in a fancy tree lined street before she pulled into the entrance to a very impressive residence. I believe it was called a French Rustic style. She opened the double car garage with a remote, and simply pulled into the garage. We were getting out of the car as the garage door was closing. The woman had to open the back door to take out a couple of packages she had in the back seat next to me. The three of us entered the house through an entrance into a hall. Kathy offered us something to drink and excused herself to change clothes. When she returned she was wearing comfortable slippers and what I would assume was a silk dressing ground. She took us on a quick tour of the impressive house. When she showed us the master bedroom I couldn't help but notice the framed photographs on the chest of drawers. There were two photos of a younger Kathy in a wedding gown in the arms next to a handsome young man. The second photo was of an older Kathy standing next to an older gentleman with a receding hairline. Of course I assumed that was picture of her husband. The last room she showed us was a guest room at the opposite end of the house. When we were in the room Kathy asked, "Can I test the statement on your T-shirt?" Amanda simply smiled her approval, and told Kathy, "I want Caroline to watch, because I would like her to join us eventually!" Amanda's T-shirt only reached her rib cage, and the swell of her breasts pulled the front up substantially in front. Kathy placed her hand up her rib cage and followed the line up to Amanda's nicely swollen breasts. I stood there, transfixed as I watched the woman feeling my friend's breasts under the T-shirt. Eventually Kathy took hold of the bottom of the T-shirt and started pulling it up. Amanda lifted her arms to facilitate the removal of the T-shirt. I had seen her breasts many times while changing to bathing suits for swimming class and physical education class, and I had always admired her pear shaped breasts. The brown areolas looked like little swollen breasts perched on top of her creamy breasts close to a 34-C size. Kathy continued her exploration of Amanda's breasts. I can't deny the sight of her feeling up the breasts of my best friend was very erotic. She manipulated both tits as if she was kneading dough. I found myself siting on the side of the bed, as the woman bent over and started sucking on Amanda's nipples. With a gleeful smile she stood up and announced, "They do melt in the mouth and not in the hand!" Upon that announcement Amanda unbuttoned the denim skirt and let it fall to the floor. There was no doubt that fact that she wasn't wearing panties. Amanda was sporting a dark patch of triangular pubic hair between her creamy white thighs. As she stepped out of the skirt she also used her toes to remove her leather walking shoes. I was amazed that Amanda was so casual about exposing her naked body in front of a strange woman. Amanda came over and sat next to me on the bed. The woman stood there in front of us and pulled the cord at the neck of her dressing gown. As she parted the gown she exposed her body to us. I had seen adult women naked before, and Kathy had an interesting and erotic figure. She was a natural blonde, so her skin was the pinkish quality of pink alabaster. There were freckles on her chest and between the cleavages of her breasts. The areolas were barely pinker than her body, but her nipples were large. I innocently suspected that she had breast fed babies. I'm sure that she had freckles across her nose and cheeks when she was a girl. Her breasts were large and drooped down onto her ribs like heavy bags. There was very little waistline anymore. Her lower tummy hung over her vulva, covered with strawberry blonde pubic hair between her thick thighs. She had a tattoo of a winged pixie on her right side just to the side of her pubic bush. I could even smell the musky aroma of her cunt. I found the smell sexually stimulating. She sat on the bed on the other side of Amanda, and started kissing her, and feeling up Amanda's swollen breasts. I almost couldn't believe what I was seeing as sat there watching the woman making love to my best friend, and I sat there mesmerized by the nasty things they were doing. Amanda reached over and played with the woman's heavy breasts, while the woman continued sucking on her tit. At one point she slid her hand down to the woman's cunt and stuffed two fingers into herpussy. She was masturbating the woman. The woman was moaning into her tit, as she placed a hand on Amanda's pussy. She used two fingers to masturbate my girlfriend. When the Kathy announced that she was cumming, Amanda withdrew her fingers from the woman's cunt, and wiped her fingers on my upper lip. With her fingers under my nose I would smell the Kathy's cunt, and when Amanda removed her fingers I could still smell Kathy's cunt juice from the juices left on my upper lip. I could feel moisture leaking out of my own pussy. I couldn't help it. I was being turned on far more that I could believe. Amanda told Kathy, "It's about time that we include my girlfriend into the action!" She pivoted her body over mine, so that she was sitting on my other side, and Kathy moved close enough to me that our thighs were pressed against each other's. Working with dexterous hands Amanda started unbuttoning my blouse. Kathy helped pull the blouse free of my arms, and Amanda deftly unhooked the back of my brassiere. The two of them pulled the cups free of my 34-C sized tits. My tits are rounded, but firm enough to not require the support of a bra. My areolas were about the size of a quarter, and my nipples were about the size of a green pea. I felt vulnerable sitting there between the two naked females with my tits exposed. I would have covered them up with my hands, except my arms were trapped behind their bodies. They were playing with my tits before the each one bent down and started sucking on my nipples. Kathy's long blonde hair cascaded onto my lap. I felt powerless to stop them as they sucked on my nipples. It was Kathy that lifted her head first, and forced me to stand up. Amanda unfastened the flap on the back of my skirt, and unzipped the back of my skirt. Both of them pulled down my pleated skirt. It fell in a heap around my feet, as they stroked the moist crotch of my pink full panties. My own dark pubic bush was creating a dark shadow visible through my panties. They both started pulling my panties down. Kathy pulled me back down between them, and bent over to free my skirt and panties from my shoes. They made sure my arms were behind their bodies, so that I couldn't prevent them from having unlimited access to my body. They took turns playing with my breasts and finger fucking my pussy. Amanda eventually laid me across the bed on my back, and straddled my body. Kathy slid off of the bed and knelt between my legs, as she draped my legs over her shoulders. I felt her hands on the inside of my thighs before she moved her head in close enough for me to feel her breath on my pubic hair. I was almost crying, because as much as I felt what they were doing was wrong, I actually wanted her to go ahead and kiss my pussy. I let out an audible moan of pleasure, when she actually claimed my cunt with her mouth. While Kathy was sucking my pussy, Amanda worked her way up my body until her knees were next to my ears, but her lower legs continued to restrain my arms. Amanda positioned her pussy right over my face, and lowered her body down. I tried to turn my head, but she grabbed two hands full of my hair preventing me from turning my head. She ground her pussy against my mouth, and started humping her hips in a fucking like manner. The result was that she was rubbing her crotch against my face from nose to chin. There was no avoiding swallowing her fluid secretions. It felt like I was swallowing a slimy liquid that was making my throat raw. My nervous system was in high gear because Kathy was driving me crazy with her mouth at the same time Amanda was making me eat her pussy. I started having mutable orgasms one after the other that was causing every fiber of my body to respond so fast that I almost passed out. Amanda must have felt the way I was having multiple orgasms, and responded by grinding her cunt into my mouth as she had a strong orgasm of her own. I had to struggle to free my mouth long enough to catch a breath of air. Amanda rolled off of me onto the bed next to me. Her breathing was deep and labored. I almost didn't even notice it because my own heart was pounding in my ears as my own lunges were trying to catch up with the air deprivation. I closed my eyes for what felt like a short time, but I'm sure it was longer, because when I felt extra weight pressing the bed down. When I opened my eyes Kathy was mounting the bed. She was sitting with her beck to the headboard, and she had a rubber penis replica attached to canvas straps in her hand. (I learned later that it was called a strap-on dildo.) Amanda took the toy from Kathy's hand, and strapped it on herself. She looked very wicked as she stroked her hand up and down the shaft of that rubber cock. Kathy wrapped her hand around the back of Amanda's head, and pulled Amanda's face against her cunt. Amanda was shaking her head from side to side vigorously as she ate Kathy's pussy. When Kathy started telling us that she was cumming she slide under Amanda's body. Amanda lifted her body up long enough to guide the dildo into Kathy's pussy. She fucked the woman with long fast strokes. I sat there watching, and couldn't believe how erotic it was. When Kathy let us know with an obscene burst of exclamations letting us know that she was cumming. When it was over we cleaned up. Amanda and I use a wash cloth in the bathroom to wash our crotches, faces, and hands before we put our clothes back on. Kathy drove us home, she casually asked what high school we went to, and Amanda told her that we went to Lincoln Unified High School. Kathy smiles and told us that she knew Miss McAlister, and if we knew her to tell her that you know me. Before she dropped us off at Amanda's she gave us business cards with her name and cell phone number, and told us to give her a call anytime we wanted to have another party. Amanda being a horny and bold girl suggested that it was only a couple of weeks left of the spring semester, and we would have a couple of weeks before summer school would start. She noted that we were enrolled for two AP classes (Advanced Placement), but we would have at least five hours from noon to five. We parted way with a promise to call her as soon as we could. I called my mother and asked her if I could send the night at Amanda's, and was given permission readily by my mother. Amanda would be sleeping in the same bed with each other, and we spent the night talking about what had taken place. I couldn't believe how bold she had been flirting with Kathy at the mall, also I had never suspected that Amanda was so sexual. The idea of having sex with a girl or woman was not repulsive to me. I just had never known how to approach a girl or woman to find out what it would be like. We clung to each other under the covers while we talked about how exciting it had been to have sex with Kathy. We masturbated each other through a couple of orgasms before we took turns sucking each other's pussy. Sleep finally overtook us. Her mother had to pound on the bedroom door to wake us up in the morning. We had even slept through her alarm clock. I had to barrow some of her clothes. I felt strange putting on her clothes because they were far bolder than my own wardrobe. I would normally enjoy wearing her tight fitting little panties, but her skirts were so short that I would have to guard against sitting with my legs spread. Her brassieres would fit me just fine, but her bras were made to show off her tits. The nipples would be visible by tenting her blouse out in front of me. I felt obliged to carry my books in front of me all day. I felt as if everyone was staring at me, but in truth I doubt if more than a couple of people even noticed the change in my wardrobe. After school Amanda and I walked home together, and talked about ways we could make arrangements to visit Kathy. I had to go home with her to retrieve my own clothes before going home. While changing clothes Amanda did more than give me a hand. She ate my pussy when I was naked one more time. I had plenty to think about that evening. I didn't get much sleep, after all I had enjoyed everything that I had seen and done. I even masturbated more times than I can remember. I even fell asleep early in the morning with my finger in my pussy. Mother had to wake me up in the morning because I slept through the alarm. I had to rush to shower and get ready for school. Amanda and I had a good giggle the next day at school before we headed to our first class. Even though I was wearing one of my normal skirts that reached my knees I had opted to go commando. It felt so cool feeling air moving my pubic hair. As soon as we got to my house after school we started masturbating each other before we ate each other's pussy. The next couple of days were much like that. We had even forgotten about Kathy telling us she knew Miss McAlister. Come Friday we had just finished our third class, we approached the teacher lounge on our way to the dining hall. We saw Miss McAlister approaching from the opposite direction. Miss McAlister was one of the popular student councilors. Because of our last names she was our councilor, so we had to clear our class schedule with her. We greeted her, and she stopped to ask us how school was going. Amanda boldly announced, "A friend of ours, named Kathy, told us that she knew you!" Miss McAlister's right eyebrow went up, "How well do you know her?" Amanda said, "Well enough to have seen the pixie!" Miss McAlister smiled, "Sometime you well have to tell me all about how you came to see the pixie. How about having a Coke with me after school today?" Amanda looked at me, "We would be happy to meet you after school. Just tell us where!" Miss McAlister thought for a moment before she said, "Why don't we meet at McDonald's down the street?" Amanda agreed instantly, even though she knew it was a place where a lot of our classmates frequented. We were excited the rest of the day. We wondered what would was going to happen, obviously Kathy and Miss McAlister were lesbian friends. When the last bell rang we headed directly for the local McDonalds. It took us a more than minutes to get there. We bought ourselves Cokes while we waited for her to arrive. On a whim Amanda whipped out her cell-phone and called Kathy. She told Kathy where we were, and that we were waiting for Miss McAlister to join us, and invited her to join us. Obviously Kathy agreed by the smile on Amanda's face as she returned her phone to her pack. Miss McAlister arrived shortly and bough an iced coffee before joining us at our little table. She insisted that after school we could address her as Bonny. We started talking about our class schedule for the summer and next fall. We wanted to do our AP classes during the summer so we could carry a lighter schedule the rest of the year. That way we could join social clubs and engage in sports. We had no desire to graduate before our classmates. While we were talking, Kathy arrived. She bought her own iced coffee, and joined us. After the pleasantries Kathy suggested that we find a more private place to continue our discussion. Bonny volunteered her home for the occasion. So we got into Kathy's car to follow Bony home, because we didn't want any of our fellow students seeing us getting into a teachers car. Bonny had a modest little craftsman home on the edge of town. It looked like it had been built almost a hundred years ago. It had been rebuilt to include modern plumbing and electrical systems. In those days women must have been much shorted because the kitchen counters were much lower. They had all been refinished with light oak wood and composite counter tops with glass tile splashing's. It was only a two bedroom house, but what had been a third bedroom had been modified into two bathrooms and spacious walk in closets. I was very impressed with what she had done to the house. It retained all of the charm of the old house while including modern amenities. It had even been painted in the original three color scheme of brown shingle siding and roof with yellow and dark green casements and trim. The furniture was period correct but had been updated with modern upholstery. She set about preparing snacks and refreshments for us that included ab shaker full of an alcoholic drink called Grasshoppers. The fingers sandwiches would not interfere with our appetite for dinner later, and the mint green drinks did give Amanda and I a little buzz. Amanda took charge and asked Bonny if she would like to show her the bedroom. Bonny stood up and pulled Amanda to her feet, as she led her to the master bedroom. With their departure Kathy stood up and pulled me to my feet, and led me to the second bedroom. Behind the closed door Kathy took me into her arms and kissed me very passionately. She told me how much she had missed me all week, as she started pulling my sweater up and over my head. She assured me that my breasts were perfect as she unhooked the back of the bra. As soon as the cups fell free she started molding them with her hands. She also encouraged me to play with hers. I was so anxious to feel her tits that I simply stuffed my hand down the front of her blouse and into the cup of her large bra. It was so exciting grasping the warm soft flesh of her breast. She started unbuttoning her own blouse and removing it. The brassiere she was wearing had a quick release between her tits, so she had it off in no time. She started unfastening my skirt and removing it. There is something to be said for one peace dresses, because you can get undressed quicker. Kathy still had to struggle to get the dress past her butt. She also pulled her delicate panties down and step out of her pumps as she freed herself from her dress and panties. Then she turned her attention to finishing removing my clothes. She was pleased to see that I had become a little more adventurous buy opting to go to school without panties on. It felt like not having tight fitting material covering my crotch, and air being able to reach my cunt made my crotch dryer and less pungent. With the removal of all of our clothes we availed ourselves of the use of the full sized bed. We started kissing each other. I was getting into her tongue fucking my mouth. She also was molding my breasts with her hands like she was kneading dough. Her administrations were getting my pussy wet. I was just as interested her big soft tits, as she was of mine. I was able to grasp one of her tits with both hands and lift it up to my mouth. I sucked on her tit until the areolas were red from the blood I had pulled to the surface before switching to the other tit. It was so erotic sucking on her tits that she had to push me away when I hurt her. That was when she took charge and forced me over onto my back. She turned her body around and mounted my head, so that I was looking up at her pussy and asshole. Kathy bent over my body and started licking my pussy. She reached around both of my legs and spread my butt open. She even licked my asshole, as she lowered her cunt down to my face. I started licking her cunt. My nose was being pressed against her perineum and was close enough to her anus that I could smell her asshole. For some reason her ass smelled very sweet to me. The thought of me licking her asshole was making my mouth water, after she had licked my asshole. For the present I satisfied my curiosity by sticking my finger into her asshole. She must have enjoyed it, based on the way she moaned while I finger fucked her anus. We could hear the muffled noises comeomg from the master bedroom, and I assumed Bonny and Amanda were having as much fun as we were. Eventually Amanda and Bonny joined us in the extra bedroom. Apparently Bonny had in mind to sample what I had to offer. Kathy got off the bed and wrapped her arm around Amanda's waist and returned to the master bedroom with her. Following their exit Bonny joined me on the bed. Bonny ran her hands all over my body the same way a person does when they are about to buy a horse. Her hands sent a thrill through my body. The prospect of having sex with one of my school's authorities was like eating the forbidden fruit. Seeing Bonny totally naked for the first time was titillating too. I would guess that she was in her mid-forties, and a very attractive woman. At school she had always presented a professional appearance. She never wore anything that was too provocative. She was about five-foot four, brown hair that was always kept in a tight French roll. She had brown expressive eyes, and full lips. Seeing her breasts for the first time was interesting. I would have never suspected that her breasts would be so large. Her business suits hid her figure so well. She also sported a 'Rolling Stones World Tour' open mouth with tongue, on her left breast. She had a small waist with wide hips, and long legs ending in manicured toenails. Her vulva was shaved clean. I found it fascinating the way her labia minor dangled past her labia major. Seeing her cunt made my mouth water. We headed directly for the unmade bed and started hugging and kissing. I was fascinated with her tits, and massaged them while sucking on her nipples. She had brought along a bag that contained an assortment of toys. She had an interesting looking dildo in a blue translucent material that was attached to straps, a double headed dildo that was at least two feet long, a couple of battery powered dildos, and an assortment of shinny plastic balls, some as large as baseballs, and some about the size of golf balls attached with some sort of string. I learned what they were used for that day. Bonny played with my clit while stuffing the balls attached to the string into my vagina. When I was close to having an orgasm she started pulling the balls out by the string. I started having an orgasm that increased with the extraction of each ball. After I rested we started all over again. This time she greased up my asshole and started pushing the large ball into my asshole, as soon as it was all the way in she pressed the second ball in. In all, she stuffed four balls into my colon. It made me feel like I had to take the biggest dump in my life. When she was ready she told me to push one out. She was licking my asshole the whole time I was pushing the first ball out, but she would push it back in, and have me push it out again. When I expelled the ball Bonny held it to my nose and mouth. I could smell my own asshole, and taste my juices on the ball. One by one I expelled each ball at Bonny's request, but she pushed them back in several times before she allowed them to remain out. During all of this action I found myself experiencing another orgasm. She use the battery powered dildos on my clitoris until I was driven to distraction before she strapped on the blue dildo and fucked me. I was a sweating wreck by the time I had another orgasm. In return for her demonstrating how to use her toys I was consume with the desire to please her. I sucked on her labia minor like a rubber flap of skin until I was able to get her clitoris into my mouth. I used all of the toys on her until she had so many orgasms that she begged me to let her rest. Amanda and I virtually became the sex toys for Kathy and Bonny, and it was inevitable that our parents figured out that we were in a lesbian relationship with each other. There was a lot of guilt passed around blaming each of us for seducing the other, and themselves' for not preventing us from becoming perverts, but eventually our parents gave up and accepted that we loved each other. They let us sleep with each other regularly. We were both adults before they found out about our relationship with Kathy and Bonny. When we went to college we were roommates in a dorm that catered to lesbian activities. We even slept with the house mother. 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.