Date: Wed, 24 Aug 2011 23:53:40 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Korean Seduction (adult youth, oral,anal, F/f, F/f) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of a woman seducing a school girl. 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 2010 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Korean Seduction By Jan I happen to be a 35-year-old Korean woman living in the Fairfax district of the city of Los Angeles. I live just a short distance from the subway that runs down Wilshire Boulevard. The area was known as a Jewish community for many years, but started developing a strong Korean flavor during the 1980's. I had been fortunate enough to earn a business degree with a minor in accounting from the University of California at Los Angeles (UCLA). I was recruited by a business located near 4th Street and Grand Avenue. I commanded a handsome salary which allowed me to buy a fashionable condominium just a short distance from the subway. I enjoy not having to drive in the Los Angeles traffic. I can read while traveling to and from work, and stop anyplace I like to shop. I enjoy even being able to visit the public library whenever I like, because it's right on the way to and from work. It is worth knowing that men try to hit on me all of the time. I never do anything to encourage any man's attention. I discovered that I was a lesbian when a teacher seduced me when I was just entering puberty. I'm told that I am an attractive woman though. I am about average height at five-feet two, and have a good figure, with a little above average sized beasts for an oriental woman. I have my hair professionally colored, so that my hair has a copper color. I prefer to wear it in a ponytail, what would normally be bangs are parted, and long enough to wrap under my chin. I normally wear business suits to work. My high heeled pumps always complement the color of my suits. People are attracted to me where ever I happen to be. The location I board the subway had a lot of Koreans getting on the train with me. You get acquainted with the people that travel on the train at the same times you use it. I am not the type of person that cares for a lot of chit chat though. Just the same there was a shy school girl that caught my attention. She was always dressed in a preppy private high school uniform. It consisted of a pleated navy blue skirt, navy blue blazer, with crest, white blouse, red string tie, navy blue oxfords, and it was obvious that she wore dark pantyhose. She always had a book bag slung over her shoulder. She had a sweet innocent round face, framed by the typical coarse brunette hair, with two braids, and thick bangs. The rectangular glasses looked out of place, because they were made of thick brown plastic. She seemed to have her face in a book all of the time. When she did look up, she looked like a frightened rabbit. I must have seen her for months, but never had the nerve to approach her. One late afternoon I happened to stop by the public library to have a look for something to read about the lesbian community in the area. Of course the first place I headed was the periodical section, where I started reading papers. The Advocate is a gay publication. The homosexual stuff didn't interest me but any reference to lesbian, clubs and organizations I made note of. While I was reading articles, I happened to look up and got a glimpse of a navy blue school uniform. That got my attention right away. I watched her until I was able to verify that it was that same school girl. She disappeared down the rows of stacks. I grabbed my purse and headed for the same row. I watched her from a distance. She eventually started picking up magazines and flipping through the pages. I saw the titles of some of the ones she was reading. My panties got wet. She was reading magazines dedicated to lesbian themes. I quickly scanned the area quickly, there was hardly anyone perusing the stacks this time of day. I quietly moved up behind the girl without distracting her, and I casually rubbed her butt through her skirt. She reacted like she had been touched by a hot iron. She fervently looked up and down the stacks. There was no one anywhere close. She took one quick look at my face, and returned to looking at her magazine without acknowledging if she recognized me or not. I grew bolder, and started rubbing her ass, while whispering in her ear. I was telling her how much I would like to make love to her like the girls in her magazine. She was very nervous, but made no attempt to stop me, or move way. I positioned myself so that I was behind her and looking over her shoulder. A couple of times while I was feeling her tight little ass, she reached back to prevent me from pulling up her skirt. I deliberately rubbed my pussy against the back of her hand. As soon as she felt the bulge of my vulva, she withdrew her hand. That allowed me to pull the back of her skirt up. She really looked nervous when I started rubbing her butt through her nylon pantyhose and thin little white panties. I even stuffed my hand down the back of her nylons and panties. I slipped my middle finger between the cheeks of her ass. She was moaning in response very quietly. I tickled her asshole before I forced my hand even farther down between her legs. I found her little hairy vulva. I wiggled her clit until she was shifting her weight back and forth nervously. I started licking the shell of her ear while I sought out and found her wet little pussy. I stood there finger fucking her from behind for a moment. I heard the sound of stiletto heels behind us. I pulled my hand out of her panties and dropped the back of her skirt, before the woman moved past us. I brought my fingers up to my nose and smelled her juices. She couldn't help but notice what I was doing. She closed her eyes, so just to tease her I waved my fingers under her nose. She tried to turn her head, but I prevented her, so that I could kiss her. Only I licked her lips with my tongue. She was actually quivering by that time. I backed her into a corner, and forced her to face me. This time I unbuttoned a couple of the top buttons, and shoved my hand into her blouse. She didn't even have a bra on. Her little breasts were like ripe conical fruit. The areolas were small brown caps with nipples no larger than her clit. I even lowered my head to suck on her nipples while I started pulling up the front of her skirt. I even stuffed the hem into the waistband, so that I didn't have to hold it up. Then I pulled down the front of her pantyhose and panties. Now the girl started to struggle with me, because she didn't want her pussy exposed. But when I placed my hand over her vulva and started rubbing her hard, she stopped struggling. She was not making a sound, but she was making her mouth move like she was pleading for me to make her cum. This time with I stuck my tongue into her mouth she started dueling with my tongue. When she climaxed I covered her mouth with my own. I could tell that she was weak kneed. We straightened up her uniform. I led her by the hand out of the library. She followed me to the underground located at 4th and Figueroa. When the train stops to exchange passengers we boarded the westbound. It was very busy with people rushing home from work and some people shopping downtown. The car was so crowded that people were packed in like sardines in a can. I couldn't pass up the opportunity, to take advantage of her again. I stood slightly behind her, and set about working up the back of her skirt. I blocked the view of anyone behind us with my body. This time I took hold of her panties gathering up the leg opening in my hand and giving her a wedgie. She concentrated on reading a book while I pulled the material of her panties up between the cheeks of her sweet little butt. When I put the skirt back down, her panties were still wedged between her cheeks. I worked my way around in front of her with my back to her. This time I reached behind me to work the front of her skirt up, and stuff my hand down the front of her panties. I finger fucked her until I drove her to distraction. We were fast approaching our exit. Just to make a point before we came to a stop, I turned around and kissed her on the mouth with as much tongue as I could. I'm sure the people standing around us were shocked to see us kissing so passionately. As soon as the car came to a stop the doors opened as people filed out and others entered. Again I led the girl up out of the underground. As soon as were above ground I felt the need to continue having sex with this girl in public. As we headed up the street I looked for a likely place to put on a performance for and audience to my liking. I wanted to do it someplace where there would only be one or two women. A grocery store would be a little too public. A beauty parlor was too plebian. Then as we approached a corner I saw a coin operated Laundromat. There were posters and ads all over the windows. It was a narrow front probably only 25 feet wide. I only saw one woman in there, so I led my new girlfriend into the place. The woman looked like an over worked fairly young woman. One look at her laundry basket told me that she was an unwed woman with at least one child. She was busy sticking wet laundry into a drier. The place smelled strongly of laundry soap and bleach. The air-conditioner did little to bring down the humidity caused by the wet clothes in the drier. I led the school girl to the back of the place near a table for folding clothes behind the last drier. I opened the drier door and placed the girl with her back to the front of the place. The woman only gave us a tired look. The way I had her turned she could not tell that I was opening her blouse, so that I could play with her breasts. It looked like I was talking to possibly my daughter for some misconduct. In reality I was also pulling up her skirt and pulling down her underwear to expose that typical oriental dark coarse patch of pubic hair. The way she was quivering. While I masturbated her must have looked like she was crying. The woman gathered up her belongings when her drier stopped rotating. We had the place to ourselves for awhile. I pulled her pantyhose off along with her panties. While I was busy kissing her, feeling her breasts, and finger fucking her, another women came in carrying a laundry bag. The woman was older. I suspected she was divorced or widowed. She didn't say a word. She went about her business, as if she did not see us. I knelt in front of the girl, and started eating her pussy. If the girl was embarrassed it didn't matter. When she was getting close to cumming she grabbed my ponytail, and flung her leg over my shoulder. The woman couldn't miss that pale thigh. While I was eating her pussy I stuck a finger up her ass. The woman started her wash before sitting down in one of those red plastic hairs with strong aluminum legs. She sat back and simply said, "Nice floor show, are you planning on 'Bogarting' that or are you planning on sharing it?" I looked over at her and said, "If you would like a taste...you're welcome to come over!" The woman did just that, she came over and started sucking on the girl's small nipples while I continued eating her pussy. I turned the girl around, so that the woman could admire her little butt. It was so round and firm and fully packed. The woman knelt behind her, and parted her cheeks. Her asshole was brown. The woman stuck her tongue right into her puckered asshole. That was all it took to make the girl cum again. We got dressed after that and gathered up our belongings. I just had to find out where this girl lived. I walked her home. I gave her my cell phone number. I wondered if she was going to call. If she didn't, at least I had plenty of images to masturbate over. I always carry my iPod in the inside pocket of my business suit jacket. While at work I put it on vibrate. Just after I got to work the next day I felt my phone vibrate. It startled me, but the vibrations stimulated my nipple. When the young female voice gave her name, I didn't recognize her, until she suggested that we meet someplace less public than the library, subway or Laundromat. We had not exchanged names. I chuckled and told her the address of my condo, and suggested, "I will get home about 5:30p.m. If you get there before me, you can wait in the recreation room of the home owners association until I get home." I also added, "Does Ms. Kim still teach both U. S. History and sex education at your school?" The girl sputtered, "YES...she does! How do you know her?" I said, "I'm an alumnus of your school. Ms. Kim was the teacher that introduced me to sex." The girl said, "My GAWD I never would have suspected. I thought it was just an accident when she brushed against my body. I would have never suspected a woman old enough to be my grandmother was interested in me!" I chuckled, "The next time she brushes against your body press your body against her! I am looking forward to our visit tonight." I had a hard time concentrating the rest of the day. I could imagine the smell of her pussy. I didn't doddle around after work that afternoon. I paced constantly while waiting for the train. As soon as I was above ground I walked at a brisk pace to get home. As soon as I entered the recreation room, I recognized my little school girl sitting in a comfortable chair, reading a school book. As soon as she saw me she stood up and approached me. I hugged and kissed her, before leading her through the interior courtyard past the swimming pool. My condo was located far enough towards the back of the property to get away from the noise of people playing in the pool. My condo had a spacious garage, adequate living room, kitchen, and dining room down stairs. The upstairs contained two bedrooms with an adjoining bathroom, and my master bedroom has a nice walk in closet. As soon as I closed the door behind us I pulled her into my arms and hugged and kissed her. While I took her on a cook's tour of my condo, she told me, "When class was over, before lunch Ms. Kim did brush against my thigh, as I was leaving the classroom. I deliberately pressed against her crotch. She stopped me, and told me to meet her in the basement storeroom." "As soon as I went downstairs she followed me into the storeroom. She kissed me just like you did yesterday. She even lifted my skirt the way you did. She had me sit on an old wooden desk, after pulling down my pantyhose and panties. She licked and sucked my pussy until I came. Then she pulled up her skirt and took down her own panties. I knelt on the floor and sucked her pussy until she came too. When I finished I could smell her pussy the rest of the day." I told her that was exciting about Ms. Kim, but I needed to fuck you now. When we got to my bedroom I started undressing her. She was dressed just like the other day. When I had her completely naked, I admired the beauty of her flawless skin. I did love the sight of her small conical breasts. I can remember when my own breasts were that small, with the brown areolas that look like little breasts perched on top of our B-sized breasts, and the nipples were small too. She had a flat tummy, with a navel that slightly protruded. I couldn't resist feeling her body. As my hand approached the junction of her legs, my body quivered as I gently stroked her vulva. Her pubic hair was already moist. I combed her pubic hair with my fingers gently. She grabbed my hand and pulled it hard against her pussy. She forced my finger into her pussy. I started finger fucking her, while I sought out her clitoris with my tongue. I couldn't help but think about our old teacher having been down there eating her pussy five hours ago. She grabbed hold of the hair that framed my face, and pulled my face against her pussy. I had to remove my finger from her cunt to be able to stick my tongue into her vagina. I loved wallowing in her wet pussy. When she climaxed, I was so carried away that I couldn't resist rolling her over onto her tummy, and tongue fucking her little brown asshole. I'm sure that she had at least three climaxes before I was finished. Then it was her turn to please me. I had removed my jacket, blouse, and skirt before starting to make love to her. My little school girl was very excited about getting to remove my lace brassiere. She was thrilled with my matching lavender and black laced lingerie. When she got the bra off she massaged my breasts for a long time before she started sucking on them. As I said earlier my breasts are larger than most Orientals, but they are just a little larger that a C-cup. Just the same she slobbered all over them while sucking on the nipples. She eventually got interested in my panties. My panties were low-riders in the matching lavender and black lace. The front of them just did cover my pubic hair. She pulled them down past my self-supporting nylons and heels, to remove them. Whatever you can say about oriental women, there is very little difference between the look of our pubic hair, but our vaginas can vary as much as any ones. I don't know if it was a result of constant masturbation or stimulation at a young age, but ridge between my labia major and minor seems to be much longer that most, and my clitoris even looks like a little penis. Now it was my turn to enjoy the attention of a young girl. She used two fingers and thumb to Jill me just like a male, before she sucked me off. She was even inspired to ream my asshole the way I had done to her. I must say, I do love being reamed out. Everything has to come to an end though. We had to get dressed, and I took her home. I do own a Mazda Miata MX-5 convertible to run around town in, so I got the car out to drive her home. Along the way I suggested that I could take her to the beach. I knew of a little known beach in Malibu. She was thrilled at the prospect. I had to meet her mother. I explained that we had been introduced to each other by a teacher at school, because I was an alumnus, and we take the same train into town during the week. They insisted that I stay for a home cooked meal. I did my best to befriend her parents. I felt that I had made a good impression, and I planned to cultivate a good relationship with them. It didn't take long before they trusted me with their daughter. She was allowed to visit me anytime she liked, and we could spend weekends together. Ms. Kim and I taught her everything we knew about sex along the way. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.