Date: Wed, 6 Jul 2022 11:18:43 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Mandy Chapter 4 (Lesbian / Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/Fgg) Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/Fgg This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between girls and women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. . Copyright 2022 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Mandy Chapter 4 By Jan After the weekend with Traci and I went home wearing the butt plug she bought me, I didn't hear from her or receive an email, and was beginning to think that I never have good luck. A week and a half went by without talking to each other. I was worried that something happened to her, or someone turned her in because of me. If that wasn't bad enough, I had my final tests to do before the school ended. During my last week of school, I got an email from Terri, and it wasn't good. She told me that her job was transferred to her to another state, and that meeting with Amy was an interview. She didn't know it at that time, but she had to go. She wanted to meet on Saturday, so we could say have a say goodbye to each other. I felt like it was a lie, but I knew there wasn't any reason for her to lie. Saturday finally came, and Terri picked me up around noon. I knew things were true because she was in a rental car, and she had several bags on the back seat. She told me that the reason she didn't write me sooner was because she was packing herself, and getting shipped by a truck moving company. She also told me that she tried to turn down the job, but she would be out of a job if she did. She was really sad, and on the edge of crying when she told me. I told her that I understood her reasons, and our relationship would never work out. She was much older than me, and someone would catch on to us sooner or later. We checked into the hotel by Walmart in west Kittanning. We planned on having one last night of fun, but it didn't end that way. Neither of us was in the mood to have sex, so we just ordered a pizza and watched a couple movies. I could tell that this was really hurting her, so I suggested that we just call it a night. She agreed with me, and drove me back home. The ride was silent all the way to my house, but Terri never removed her hand from my knee the whole way. When we pulled up to the house, she handed me a small box that was wrapped and taped up. She gave me a kiss on the cheek, and told me that she would email me when things settle down. I went into the house, and my parents noticed that I was upset. I told them that Terri and her daughter were moving away because of her job transferring her, and that was one of the few times my mom acted as if they felt sorry for me. I didn't stay downstairs for long before I went upstairs, to open the box. I was surprised by what I found in the box. There was an envelope, and her anal beads in the box. I had a laugh at the beads, but the envelope shocked me, when I opened it $200 dollars fell out, and I almost freaked out. I was speechless by the gift of money, and knew I had to hide it from my parents. They would want to put it in the bank with my college fund. It was a week into the summer when I got an email from an account I didn't recognize. I almost deleted it when I noticed the name, and was really confused. It had the name Amy Bell, and I remembered Amy from that lunch with Terri. I was confused by why she would be writing to me, so I opened the email to find out. Basically, it said that she got my email address from Terri, and wanted to know if I wanted to hang out with her daughter. I didn't know what to say, so I wrote to her asking what she meant by hang out. She sent me another email later explaining that her daughter was really shy, and she knew I was a nice friendly girl. She would take us to the movies, shopping, and to lunch. I figured I didn't have anything else to do, so I told her I would. When the day arrived that she was going to pick me up, my parents told me to have fun, because they weren't going to be there to see me off. She pulled in around 10 am, and beeped the horn. I rushed out of the house, and saw a nice new blue mini-van, and Amy waving at me. I opened the side door to see her daughter sitting there. She was a chubby girl with a muffin top, and large thighs. She was a redhead with green eyes, and a few freckles across her nose. I was surprised that she looked older than me, and I introduced myself. She smiled and waved as she told me her name was Erin, and she told me that she was 159years old. We went to the local movie theater for a Disney movie, but Erin wanted to see the horror movie that was also showing. I was shocked that she wanted to see it because she didn't seem like one that would enjoy them, but she told me that she was a huge horror fan. We both bonded about horror movies during the day. She told me all the stuff she had in her room, and I was really curious yo see her room. We went to Long John Silvers for lunch, and it was okay. Amy did leave us to go to the bathroom, and as soon as she was out of sight, Erin asked me if I really wanted to be here. I shrugged my shoulders, but told her that it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. We laughed as we both agreed that her mother was annoying, and when Amy came back, she wanting to know what was so funny. We told her nothing, and she smiled at the fact we were getting along. We drove to the Pittsburgh Mills mall to do some shopping. We spent a lot of time in the Barnes & Noble book store, and movie theater. Amy bought me about a hundred dollars of clothing, and I was very thankful. I felt like she was buttering me up for something she wanted. She asked if I would want to spend the night at their house, and I told her I would have to ask my parents. She smiled and pulled out her cell phone, and told me to call them. I called the house and hoped no one was home, but my mom answered the phone. I knew I had to ask her, and to my surprise she agreed after hearing all the fun we had today from Amy when she took the phone from me. I looked at Erin as her mom was talking, and she mouthed "sorry" to me. I smiled back and mouthed back "it's fine". We went straight back to their house after we finished shopping. They lived by Monroeville, so it wasn't much of a drive. Erin quickly dragged me upstairs to save me from her mother, and she wasn't lying about loving horror movies. She had a lot of DVDs and action figures in her room. We spent our time playing video games until her mother called us down for dinner. That was when I met her father, and I saw where Erin got her red hair. He was really nice and funny, as he had us all laughing during dinner. Her mother made a meatloaf with mashed potatoes, and it was really good. I don't usually eat more than one helping, but today I did. I helped Erin clean up the kitchen and the dishes, as Erin planned on watching Nightmare on Elm Street before we went to bed. The night went as planned, we both watched several of her movies, until Erin passed out on the bed. I wasn't tired at that point, but I noticed it was around midnight. I figured I would go downstairs to get a glass of milk, to help me sleep, but I found Amy at the table eating ice cream. She invited me to join her for some ice cream. I sat across from her while she filled a bowl. Again, like with Terri at lunch with Amy, she started to rub my leg again, but this time I asked: "Why are you doing that?" She smiled before telling me: "I know about you and Terri, and you're not related, and you were in a sexual relationship!" I was shocked by her being so blunt, but I tried to play it off as if it was nonsense. Amy didn't believe me, and let me know that Terri couldn't keep a secret when she was drunk. I let out a sigh, and asked: "What are you going to do?" Amy decided to opened up about her loveless marriage, and that her and her husband haven't been sexually active with each other for five years. They still had some feelings for each other, but nothing sexual towards each other. I asked her: "What does this have to do with me?" She just grinned, and said: "I have always been bisexual, and craving a female's touch!" I was confused: "Why are you telling me all of this stuff? Are you telling me that you want to have sex with me?" She nodded affirmatively. I had to admit to myself, I hadn't been planning on having sex with her, but I wasn't against the idea. She did remind me: "I spent a substantial amount of money on me today." I simply said: "All you had to do is ask me!" She led me to the living room, and she undressed. Her breasts sagged under their weight, and her nipples were like gumdrops. She had a full bush covering her pussy, but it was nicely trimmed. We started to kiss on the couch, and our hands started to roam. I played with her nipples with my fingers, then I took one in my mouth. She let out a light moan as I did so, and that was all I needed to let go. I moved my hand down to her pussy, then started to rub around her clit. She stroked my hair as I sucked her other nipple, but she quickly let me know she wanted where she wanted my head. She pushed my head down. Her pussy had had a very strong musky odor, but the taste wasn't bad. It was a mix of sweat and the perfume she was wearing that day. I moved between her legs, and that caused her to put her legs over my shoulders. The weight of her legs on my shoulders were heavy, but lucky for me I had her cumming on my face quickly. She was out of breath by the time her orgasm ended, and at that point I wanted my pussy licked. She didn't argue with me, as she had me lay on the couch before moving between my legs. Her mouth and tongue worked overtime, as she ate me like a dog drinking water. I closed my legs around her head as I came, and she didn't stop pleasing me until I pushed her way. She just smiled at me from between my legs, and asked me to do her again. We both took turns two more times pleasing each other on that couch, until we were exhausted. She asked: "Would you like to stay over more in the future?" I told her, of course I would. I did ask her to shave her pussy or at least trim it, and she agreed to do what she could. We talked a little bit more after getting dressed, and she basically offered to be my 'Sugar Momma' until one of us decided to move on. We both sneaked upstairs trying not to disturb her family, and returned to our room to go to sleep. I was woken up in the morning by the sound of Erin playing a video game, and I noticed it was around 7am. I asked her to turn the sound down, so I could get back to sleep, but she ignored me. I called her name several times before getting up, and walked over to her. I asked her if she could hear me, but she just looked at me for a few seconds before returning to her game. I could tell she was mad, and I wasn't going back to sleep without knowing why. I pulled over a computer chair next to her, and asked her what was wrong. She told me nothing several times until she finally told me. She asked: "Did you have fun with Mom last night?" I knew at that moment she must have been watching or heard us. She asked: "Who's idea was it for you and Mom to have sex?" I took a deep breath before telling her: "It isn't easy to explain." She asked me to try and explain it, and I knew she had me trapped. I told her everything from Terri to her parents having not touched each other in five years. She paused her game, then fell back on her bed. I asked her: "Do you want me to leave the room?" but she told me: "No." She admitted that she knew her parents weren't touching each other for years, and they don't usually spend time together. Then she added: "I didn't know that her mom was into women, and asked, are you into lesbianism or did I do it because she bought you stuff?" I laughed a little before telling her: "I am into women, and only women!" I was curious: "Are you into women:" She sat up, and shrugged her shoulders before telling me: "I don't know, but I'm curious" I smiled and offered her a chance to find out, since why shouldn't I double dip in this house now. She asked me if I was sure, because she didn't know what to do. I promised her I would guide her, and that was the first time she smiled since I woke up. I told her to put on a movie while I locked the door, so we wouldn't be heard or disturbed. She did as I told her, then asked if she should get naked. I told her that she could, or I could take them off for her. She decided to strip first, and that was when I got to see her naked. Her skin was pale with freckles all over, and a big burning bush between her legs. I told her to lay down on the bed, and once she did, I climbed on top of her. We kissed and opened our mouth for several minutes before I started to move down. Her nipples were only a few shades darker pink than her skin color. I sucked on both little nipples, which she really enjoyed. I kissed down her chubby belly until I got to her wild bush, and I almost asked her to let me trim it with a pair of scissors. I pulled her hair and lips apart so I could get to her clit, and gave her all the tricks I knew. Her chubby thighs squeezed my head as I worked her pussy and clit with my tongue, and I knew when she was getting close to cumming. She didn't a very strong taste, besides being a little sweaty. When she did finally cum it felt like she was trying to smash my head between her pale legs. After a few moments she released my head, and I looked up at her flushed body and chest raising and lowering quickly. I asked her what she thought, and she could only nod her head. I laid beside her on the bed until she felt she could move, and she rolled on her side to face me. She asked: "Do you want me to go down on you?" I told her: "Yes." I quickly stripped my clothes, while we kissed, and she didn't waste any time moving to my nipples. She started to suck on them like she was trying to feed, and I had to tell her to not suck so hard. She apologies for being too rough, and promised me that she would be gentler. Soon after that, she moved down to my pussy, and was surprised that I was bald. I told her that I shave very often, and she asked me if she should shave too. I told her that she could, or at least trim it, as it was a bit wild down there. She smiled before burying her face in my pussy, and I could tell she was studying my pussy. I swear I heard her noisily smelling my pussy, and then opened me up to look around. I let her since this was her first time, and gave her a few tips on how to please a woman. She was amazingly quick at picking up what to do, and to my surprise she had me moaning and grabbing her by her hair. It wasn't my best orgasm, but it was pretty good. She came back up after I told her to do so, because she didn't know when to stop. We laid on the bed naked just talking to each other for about an hour. That was interrupted by her mom knocking on the door and asking why the door was locked, and if we wanted pancakes. We both scrambled to get dressed, and I was the first to open the door. I told Amy that I lock my door at home, so it was a force of habit. Erin told her mom from the bed that she would love pancakes, and I agreed. We watched the movie she had put on earlier until her mom called us down for breakfast. We rushed down to the kitchen to eat because we had worked up an appetite. And like her meatloaf, her pancakes were great. I swear I could be as chubby as Erin if I had Amy cooking for me every day. We talked about random stuff at the table as we ate, and once we finished Amy asked me to help her clean up. I agreed, while Erin said she was going to take a shower. Once Amy and I were alone, she turned to me and gave me a kiss that turned into an open mouth kiss. She stopped kissing me as she told me that she had to stop or we would have to make a pit stop when she took me home. We both laughed at her joke, but it turned to something serious. She asked me if I was willing to do what we did last night again, and I of course agreed. She told me that her husband in two weeks would go on a fishing trip, and that would leave us with only Erin. I told her if my parents agreed to let me stay with her, I would love to, as she didn't know I was active with her daughter too. I went back upstairs after we finished washing the dishes and our discussion. I waited for Erin to get out of the shower. She came in and closed the door quickly with a grin, then let her towel fall. I quickly noticed that her bush was gone, and I was thrilled. She asked if I liked it, and I told her that I loved it. She giggled as she got dressed, and joined me on the bed. We spent the rest of the morning watching a couple of movies, before her mom asked if I was ready to go home. I wasn't, but I knew that she was ready to take me home. On the way home Erin told me that she would get in contact with my parents soon to ask about me coming for a weekend. A week before the weekend with Amy and Erin, our family had a family reunion at my grandparent's house. Their home is located in a rural community apriority two miles off the State highway. They have a big yard suitable for large gatherings. I had been unaware that the reunion was taking place. My parents told me that I would have known if I had been home more. I knew it was a joke, but they were still right. I stayed home for my birthday, and had a good time with my parents. The reunion was on my dad's side of the family, so there were a lot of people there. I had two aunts and two uncles, and they were all married. Rachel was a single mother of one girl named Darcy, who was 16 at the time. The rest of the uncles and aunt had 2 or 4 kids a piece, so it was a big deal every year. I spent a good two hours being poked and questioned about my life. Almost everyone asked me about boyfriends, because I was so good looking. I had to come up with lies like, "I'm focusing on school" or "My parents won't allow me". After listening to the same type of questions for the tenth time, I just grabbed a plate of food and went inside. That is when I found Darcy sitting on the couch watching TV with her doll. Darcy is a special girl. She is brilliant but socially handicapper. She is like a female version of the character Sheldon from the TV comedy show 'The Big Band Theory.' She was too smart and curious for her own good sometimes, but I was the only one she got along with. She is 5-foot 7- inches, slightly overweight, with black hair down to her ass, brown eyes, large 38-DD cup and had acne. She also collected expensive dolls, and always had one with her. My nickname for her was Wednesday, because she reminded me of Wednesday from the 'Adams Family' comedy shows. I sat beside her on the couch with my plate of food, and offered her some. She took a few carrots off my plate, then went back to the TV program. We sat there until the end of the program, then without looking at me she asked: "How long have I been into girls?" I was taken off guard by that question, but I tried to play it off. I asked her: "Why would she think that?" She told me: "You never bring up boys when we talk, or try to get me to talk to one!" I still tried to play the question off, but she just turned her head to me as she told me: "Well it takes one to know one!" I was confused by that, when it hit me that she was saying that she liked girls too. I asked her if that was what she meant, and she looked back at the TV as she told me that she was bisexual. I was dumbstruck by that information. I asked her how she knew, since she hated being around people. She told me that she watches a lot of porn, and she prefers lesbian or bisexual porn. I asked her how much was a lot, and she told me that she would watch it after she got back from school. She watched it like most people watch their favorite TV programs. We sat there on the couch in silence, until out of the blue she asked me if I wanted to have sex. I quickly told her that we were cousins, and we were surrounded by family. She turned her head again to tell me that we were both girls, so we wouldn't have to worry about a incest baby. She wasn't wrong about that, but we were still around family. She already had a plan in mind, as she reminded me about the basement. Our grandfather turned the large basement into a workshop, and in the back, he had a TV and couch. She told me that we would be able to hear someone coming down because the door and stairs made a lot of noise. I agreed to that point, but still wasn't sold on the idea. She nodded a few times, then picked up a coaster off the coffee table in front of us. She told me if it landed on the flower picture we will have sex, but if it landed on the blank side, we would forget this. I nodded in agreement, and with that she tossed the coaster into the air. We both watched it bounce off the coffee table, and land picture up on the floor. I didn't have much time to think as she pulled me by my arm to the basement with her doll in the other hand. She pulled me all the way to the couch, then let go of my arm. I asked her what do you want to do, but she already decided as she started to strip. I looked her up and down, and noticed she was shaved bare. I told her I was surprised that she was shaved, but she said that she hated body hair. She would shave her head and eyebrows if her mom would let her. This was something to put in the pile of facts I knew about her that no one else did. We kissed, and she asked me to go down on her. I wasn't going to say no to her, so I told her to get ready. She actually smiled as she got on the floor on her back, and rested back on her elbows as she bent her legs. I got on my stomach between her legs, and she smelled like baby powder, and tasted like power. I gave her the full package, as I licked and sucked her clit, fingered her pussy and even rimmed her asshole. She loved all the things I was doing to her, and even asked me to stick a finger in her ass. One finger in her ass later I had her moaning like a banshee, and had to tell her to quiet it down. After the third time I had to take matters into my own hands, as I stuck her balled up panties into her mouth. It took a while to get her to cum, but once I did the next two came quickly. She pulled the panties out of her mouth before asking me if she could go down on me, and of course I told her yes. We switched places on the floor, and she dove into my pussy tongue first. She was a quick learner, or learned a lot from the porn, because she didn't need too much help from me. I came several times thanks to her, and I just laid there on the floor enjoying the pleasure. That was when she asked me if I wanted to scissor with her, and I didn't really know. I figured we were past the point of turning back, so I agreed. She had the biggest smile on her face as she moved her legs into place so our pussies touched. We both started to grind against each other, and this was a new feeling. I never did this before, but I always wanted too. Darcy had her panties back in her mouth by the end, as she was grunting along with moaning. We laid there on the floor sweaty and tired after cumming twice from the grinding on each other. I was the first to get off the floor, and helped Darcy up. She surprised me with a kiss as she got up, and I was really happy by this. We kissed a little bit more as we hugged naked in the basement. About that time, we heard her mom calling her name, so we got dressed really fast. Darcy called up the stairs to her mom to let her know we were down there. She was surprised that I was with her, but I told her we wanted to look at some of the stuff our grandfather was building. That was when Darcy asked if I could spend the night at their house. I don't know who was more shocked between me and her mom, but she told Darcy not tonight. Darcy asked again, but Rachel told her that maybe some other time I could stay for a few days. Darcy walked upstairs leaving me and Rachel standing in the basement. Rachel told me that she had never seen Darcy so happy in a long time, and thanked me for being a good friend and cousin to her. I told her that Darcy was good to me too, and I would to stay over at some point before the end of summer. Rachel told me that sounded great, and gave me a kiss on the cheek before walking up the stairs. I started in the basement by myself thinking of what just happened, and that Darcy was wilder than I thought. The rest of the reunion went as normal with people talking, and overeating on dessert. On the way home my parents asked if I had fun, and I told them that I had. Also, me and Darcy really did some bonding with each other, and my mom was happy to hear that. I knew she wouldn't be happy if she knew what type of bonding we were doing. sssss 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