Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2024 11:08:38 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Linda-Polita (Lesbian/ Adult Youth, oral, anal, f/FFF) Adult Youth, oral, anal, f/FFF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a teen and women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available. Copyright 2024 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Linda-Polita By Jan All-of my young life I had to deal with a combination of race prodigies from both Caucasian and Hispanic communities at the time my looks attracted unwanted male attention. I was born and raised in La Puente, Ca. That was an old settlement up against the foothills against the eastern County Line of Los Angeles. While attending public school almost half of my classmates were of Hispanic origin. There were even some Apache and Navajo students. The Hispanic students thought I was putting on false airs, because I claim not to speak Spanish, and the Native Americans assume that I am Navajo. My father was a small Texian that met my mother while he was in the Air Force stationed in Alaska with the Air Sea Rescue Command. Mother was an Inuit Eskimo. Father was an alcoholic with a plate skull that liked to pick fights with the biggest drunk in the bars. If he stuck the back of his head right it could have killed him. Mom had a heart condition that made her a lifelong patient of the City of Hope Hospital. I was blessed with the petite looks of an Inuit Indian. My thick black hair is as shiny as a Ravin's feathers and long enough that I sit on my hair. My flawless shin is brown as any Mexican or Indian, but My eyes are the crystal blue of my fathers. That's why Native Americans think I am a Navajo. There is a tribe of Navahos where blue eyes are common. The Caucasian students think I am a Mexican, but because of my good looks both races of male are attracted to me. Both the white and the Mexican girls look upon me as a sexual threat. My father was very protective of me. I was not allowed to date boys. The only time he ever laid and hand on me was when I was about 4-years-old and he sent me to bed early and I defied him and when he got mad, he draped over his lap and pulled my thin nightgown up over my back and swatted my butt so hard that when he lifted his hand a welt the shape of hand sprang up. He swore to never lay a hand on me again. From that day on he made me do military four count burpees: One stands at attention, two squat and place my hands on the ground, three pick feet back and with knees locked and back straight to do a push-up, four return to squat, four stand up at attention. It was not the push-up that tired you out, it was the getting up and down. Growing up I did enough of the four count burpees that I was in pretty good shape. Our next-door neighbor was a widow that was named Mrs. Gail Morris. She was about 55-year-old as far as I knew. Because of my mother's health problems, she was kind enough to look after Mother when my father was at work. (Daddy was a construction contractor and from time to time he would be forced to work out of town for weeks at a time.) On such occasions Gail would drive Mom to the City of Hope to see her heart specialists. There were times when one or two aunts would fly down from Alaska to look after Mother while she would be recovering from a medical procedures. On those occasions my aunts would use my bedroom and I would stay with Gail. I became close to Gail and trusted her with my childish secrets because she never betrayed my trust with my parents. When I was a 15-year-old sophomore in high school I was invited to a sleepover at the home of the most popular girl in school with a group of her friends. Mom gave me permission to go to the party. These girls were the ones that dated the football heroes of the school. At the party we were drinking vodka and 7-up while we danced with each other. I felt the effects of the drinks after a couple of glasses. Then a couple of glass bongs came out and they taught me how to take a couple of hits on the bongs. They told me to inhale the smoke and hold my breath as long as I could. I sputtered a couple of times before I had to exhale. It took a little while before I noticed that it seemed to get darker. My mind got fuzzy and I noticed the other girls were shedding their clothes and were masturbating each other and were sucking tits and pussies. The girl that had invited me undressed us and she sucked my tits and licked my pussy until I came on her face. Then she laid me on the floor and sat on my face and rubbed her pussy and asshole against my face until she came. On one of those occasions when Dad was working out of town and one of my aunts was staying with us. I was staying with Gail. I thought she was an attractive woman. She was a redhead with gray streaks at her temples and a lock of hair in the waves on the front of her head. She is 5-feet 6-inches tall and a full-figured woman with 38-DD busts. I had seen the tattoo of the open mouth and tongue of the Rolling Stones First Tour on the inside of her right tit before. While I was staying with her, I confided with her about what had taken place at the overnight party with those girls, because I believed that she would understand, and not tell my parents. She not only understood she invited me to sleep in her bed with her that night. When we went to bed that night, we used the bathroom together and after we peed and brushed our teeth we went to her bedroom, undressed, and got into her bed together. She hugged and kissed me for a long time while she played with my tits. When she ended the kiss, she lifted her left tit and rubbed her nipple against my lips until I opened my mouth and sucked on her nipple while clinging to her breasts. When she had enough, she pulled her tit out of my mouth and went down on me. She sucked on my labia lips and stimulated my clitoris with her mouth and tongue, at the same time she was finger fucking my asshole until I had an earther shattering orgasm. When I recovered, I was thrilled to do the same things to her. There was something so erotic about the feel of her mature body. Her body was softer than my classmates and the smell of her mature cunt was enough to make my head spend. After I finished eating her pussy and rimming her asshole, I went to sleep with my face buried in her red pubic hair. After that night Gail and I made love to each other at every opportunity. When I graduated from high school, I chose to join the Air Force hoping that I would be stationed in Alaska where I could visit family. Typical of the Military logic I was stationed at the Prince Sultan Air Force Base, Saudi Arabia. I did discover that there were plenty of lesbians in the Air Force. I also discovered that there were plenty of Arabian women that like pussy too. 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 If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available.