Date: Tue, 18 Dec 2012 11:36:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: MILF and Teen (lesbian/adulr youth oral, anal, g/FF, F/gF)

Warning:

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
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                  MILF and Teen
                       By
                      Jan

	When my neighbor's daughter knocked on my
door and asked if she could talk to me, I immediately
felt my heart start pounding.  I wondered if I could
seduce her, as I allowed her to enter home.

	I knew that I was a lesbian from an early age.  I
was attracted to girls when other girls were starting
to get boy crazy.  I liked the taste of girl's pussies
from the first time a teenager taught me how to play
with her pussy and lick her pussy as a young girl.

	I looked a lot like my mother, we both had red
hair, but her hair was darker than mine when I was a
young girl.  My hair darkened over the years.  It
eventually became an auburn color.  Our skin was pale
with traces of freckles on our shoulders and nose.  As
a young girl I envied older women and girls with large
breasts, because my chest was as flat as a boy's.

	I had a strong desire to find out more about
lesbianism.  By the time I was a teenager I worked up
the nerve to enter an adult bookstore.  I milled
around the aisles until I found the section dedicated
to lesbian material.  I deliberately selected magazine
titled "Sexology" that had a large number of article
titles dealing with lesbianism.  My heart was pounding
while the clerk rang up my purchase.  I expected the
clerk to say I was too young to buy the magazine.  He
didn't even give me a second look.

	I studied every word until I could almost quote
every article on lesbianism by heart.  I wanted to find
out how to meet older women that would teach me all
about sex with other women.  Any time I had a little
extra money I would buy magazines and paperback
books dealing with lesbian sex.

	One afternoon I was about to buy three
magazines all dealing with my favorite subject, but as
I approached the clerks counter, a woman dressed
like a professional business woman was buying a
paperback book and a pack of Pall Mall gold's
cigarettes.  The clerk also placed a paper match book
in the paper bag as she handed him the money.  I
placed my three magazines on the glass counter while
I waited my turn.  As soon as I paid for them I took
my paper bag and headed for the exit.  As I started
walking home I passed the woman while she was
opening her pack of cigarettes.  She put one in her
mouth and lit it as I passed.  I became aware that
the woman that had been in front of me in the store
caught up with me.  She casually mentioned in a non-
threating voice, "I see that you're interested in
lesbianism."

	I must have blushed three shades of red, but I
eventually responded with a simple "Yes!"

	She said, "If you are really interested in the
subject you might like to accompany me home to see
my collection of lesbian erotica!"

	I studied the way she looked, the woman was
middle aged, and nice looking.  There was just
something about the way she looked and was dressed
that made me feel safe in her company.  I figured
that she was just the kind of woman I had been
looking for to teach me about sex.  I looked her in
the eye and studied her face for a moment before I
accepted her offer.  She told me, "My name is Linda,"
as she led me to her new red 1964 Mustang.  As it
turned out she didn't live far from the magazine
store.

	Her home was old, but well maintained.  She told
me that she had always lived in that house.  She had
inherited it when her parents passed away.  She
offered me something to drink, and told to have a
seat on the couch while she got us something to drink.
When she returned she had two glasses of Coke with
some sort of alcohol in it.  She then excused herself
while she got the magazines she had told me about.
This time she had a pasteboard box in her hands.
She sat down next to me, and handed me the box.
While I opened the box, she picked up her glass and
took a sip.

	The box contained magazines and loose
photographs of women naked, kissing, playing with
each other's breasts, sucking tits and pussies.  While
I studied the photographs I started feeling the same
kind of itch in my pussy when I played with myself.
She was sitting very close to me, and she started
gently dragging her fingernails up and down my arm.
She whispered in my ear would you like to be kissed
that way?"

	I breathlessly whispered, "Yes!"

	She leaned over my body and kissed me on the
mouth.  I had anticipated tasting cigarettes in her
mouth, after all both my parents smoked and their
breath smelled nasty all of the time, but Linda's
mouth tasted of the Coke and alcohol.  I could smell
her perfume.  She smelled of Revlon's Tigress mixed
with cigarette smoke.  She was kissing me on the
mouth very passionately.  She was nibbling on my
lower lip, sticking her tongue into my mouth, at the
same time she was feeling my chest.  I was still flat
chested, but my nipples were very sensitive to the
touch.

	I was wallowing in the moment, and couldn't
resist grasping the breasts of my first adult woman.
I loved the feel of her soft breasts.  We were both
clawing at each other's clothes in our efforts to get
at each other's bodies, while we continued kissing
each other.  When I freed both of her breasts I
squeezed one, and she fed me the nipple of the other
one.  We struggled until we were both stripped down
to just our panties.  We stuffed our hands into each
other's panties.  I followed her lead and finger
fucked her at the same rime she was finger fucking
me.  The only difference was the fact that I was still
hairless, and her pussy had plenty of hair.  She
eventually pulled me to my feet, so that she could
guide me to her bedroom.

	She removed her panties first, and she pulled
my panties off of me.  She placed me in the middle of
her bed, before spreading my legs wide open, so that
she could bury her face in my little virgin cunt.  I
loved the way she sucked my pussy.  (Until that day I
had only licked the pussies of my playmates, and they
had only licked my pussy.)  This was the first time
anyone had actually stretched my flesh and stuck
their tongue into my pussy.

	I can honestly say that she made me cum for
the first time in my life.  I had enjoyed games with
my playmates, but she made me understand the bliss
that a woman can feel.  She helped me clean up and
get dressed before I went home.

	I became a regular visitor to her home.  She
even taught me the pleasures of tongue fucking her
asshole.  I was truly in love with her.  I learned that
she was actually a teacher, and made up my mind that
I would someday be a teacher too.

	We were lovers for about five months before
my father announced that he had been offered a
better job in another state after sending his resume
to several companies.  I had listened to him complain
about work for years, but never suspected he would
actually seek another job, let alone in another state.

	I was very upset and pleaded with my mother to
allow me to spend the night with my girlfriend.  She
assumed I was talking about a classmate.  I went to
Linda's and cried about how unfair it was that I had
to leave.  We spent our last night making love to each
other.  She was upset that she hadn't gotten to fuck
me.

	I was naive enough not to believe it was possible
for two females to actually fuck each other.  Linda
produced a strap-on dildo, and took my virginity that
night.  It hurt and I bled a little.  She made me feel
better by sucking my pussy until I stopped bleeding.
She fucked me four more times that night.  I was one
very relaxed girl by the time I went home.

	When we settled into our new home I was at a
loss about how I was going to find another woman to
replace Linda.  It took a little while before I found a
couple of girls my age to party with, but I still
wanted an older woman as a lover.

	I threw myself into making good grades in
school.  When I entered high school I assured my
councilor that I wanted to become a teacher.  She
was very understanding and helped me get the classes
I needed to prepare myself for college.  We became
trusted friends.  One afternoon after school I ran
into her at the local Carl's Jr.  I was having a snack
along with a Coke.  She was buying a quick dinner.  We
sat down in a booth so that we could talk.  She asked
me why I was so adamant about becoming a teacher.
I felt comfortable about telling her the truth about
myself.  I told her about Linda and how much I had
loved her.  My confession about having sex with an
older woman that was a teacher didn't shock her at
all.

	Mss. Brooks was even older that Linda.  I had
not thought of her as a sexual object because she
was kind of like a grandmother type.  I had never
thought of her ever having sex with anyone before.
She was kind of chubby, gray-haired, and her wire
rimmed glasses didn't inspire sexual passions in me.

	She reached across the booth and took my
hand, "Honey, why don't you come home with me?"

	I accepted and she drove me to her home.  Her
home was clean and very neat.  It was just as I
expected as she was shoeing me her home.  She had a
wingback recliner that was obviously her favorite
chair.  She sat me on her lap while she started kissing
me and feeling me up.  She was truly a great lover.
She even had her own strap-on dildo that she fucked
me with.  I even learned to enjoy anal sex with her.

	I even visited her while I went to college, but I
also found several faculty members that were good
lovers too.  I got my teaching credentials with little
effort.  It was my desire to teach fourth and fifth
graders, while continuing to work on a master's
degree.  I eventually got my doctorate in education.

	By that time I was working in administration,
and the years rolled by.  I bought a condominium
because I had no desire to do yard work.  I had
settled into my way of life.  The years had passed and
I had reached middle age.  I didn't flaunt my sexual
preference about the condo, but I didn't hide the
fact that the woman that visited me usually spent the
night either.

	I didn't go about becoming chummy with my
neighbors either.  A polite greeting in passing was the
extent of my indulgence with my neighbors.  The first
I noticed of a change in ownership of a condo was the
change in names on the mail box.  I paid very little
attention when a black woman moved in along with her
teenage daughter.  I did notice that they were both
light skinned Negros.  Both were the color of coffee
with a good dose of artificial creamer.  I thought
they were both attractive, but didn't pay much
attention to them.  I'm not even sure how long they
had had been living in the condo, it could be four or
five months.

	That brings us back to the moment that my
neighbor's daughter entered my home.  Like I said
the girl was a very attractive young creature.  I
would guess her age at about 15 or 16 years-old at
the time.  She obviously was well endowed physically.
I figured that she was about five-foot four, 34-C,
22, and 36.  Her hair was coarse but straight and
shoulder length, and she had it pulled back in a
ponytail.  I don't know what to call it the way she had
her hair parted down the middle creating two tails
coming down in front of her ears and curling under
her jaw, creating a dark frame around her face.  As I
led her into my living room I asked her if I could get
her anything to drink.

	She sheepishly asked if she could have a glass
of water, so after she was seated on the couch I
excused myself to get a couple of glasses of cold
water.  When I returned I observed that she was
obviously nervous.  She was twisting a handkerchief
around her fingers, and she held her hands in her lap.

	I sat down next to her and handed her one of
the glasses before I asked, "How can I help you, my
dear?"

	She introduced herself, "My name Eliza and my
mother and I moved into the condo a couple of doors
down that way."

	I observed, "Eliza is an uncommon name!"

	She blushed, "My mother was a fan of 'My Fair
Lady' and Loved Audrey Hepburn's portrayal of Eliza
Doolittle!"  She couldn't help giggling at the
statement.

	I felt a warm spot for this adorable girl.  I
couldn't help placing my fingers on her bare arm
lightly, "How can I help you?"

	She looked like she was about to cry, "I have
been struggling with my sexual feelings, and don't
have anyone that I can talk to about my feelings."

	I asked, "Why can't you ask your mother about
your feelings?"

	"My mother has never been willing to
discuss anything about sex," she said.

	I was definitely intrigued by her plight.  'What
kind of problem are you having?"

	Eliza paused, took a deep breath and gushed
out, "I think I am a lesbian!"

	That took me aback for a second, "Why do you
think I can help you?"

	She blushed, "You are the only woman in the
condo that is a teacher!"

	I was relieved because I had a knee jerk
reaction to protect myself from any speculation that
I was gay.  "Okay, why don't you tell me why you think
you are a lesbian?"

	Eliza talked hurriedly, "I have always been
attracted to women and girls.  I have always hated
the way boys pawed at my body.  My body does
attract the attention of males, and I find their touch
repulsive!  The few times I have allowed boys to
touch me have been less than thrilling, at the same
time whenever I have played with other girls bodies I
have enjoyed it."

	While she was talking I started stroking her
near arm.  I felt a strong attraction to her.  I asked,
"Have you kissed any of your friends?"

	Eliza said, "Every time I in a position to kiss one
of my friends I feel my panties getting wet."

	I just had to kiss her cheek.  When I did so,
she didn't resist, so I moved my head so I could place
a gentle kiss on her lips.

	Her reaction was to open her mouth and stick
the tip of her tongue out.  I was encouraged, so I
captured her tongue with my lips and sucked her
tongue into my mouth.  I whipped the tip of her
tongue with my own.  We both pressed our heads
closer together as our kiss became more passionate.
I took that opportunity to trace the shape of her
breast with my fingertips.

	That inspired Eliza to place her hand on one of
my tits and squeeze it firmly.  I was emboldened to
take her breast into my hand and squeeze it as firmly
as she was squeezing mine.

	It turned into a mutual struggle for us to get
each other naked to the waist.  She was fascinated
by my pale white skin with just the faint traces of
freckles at the neckline, and my pink areolas and
nipples.  I was equally enamored by the sight of her
perfectly shaped breasts in her creamed coffee
colored skin with large chocolate colored areolas with
large nipples.  We couldn't resist feeling each other's
tits before we fought over who was going to suck tits
first.

	I was just as horny as she was.  We had to
maneuver around a little so that she could get my
dress out from under my butt and free of my legs, at
the same time I physically lifted her body up to pull
her shorts out from under her fanny and free of her
legs.  We were both down to only our panties.  We
didn't neglect each other's mouth.  We kissed with all
of the passion we could muster.  We each slipped a
hand down the front of each other's panties.  I found
that she had a little strip of pubic hair before my
finger reached her wet cunt and clit.

	I had always favored shaving my pubic area
clean.  Linda and Mss. Brooks had always complained
about getting hairs caught in their teeth.  Her
fingers glided over my smooth vulva to my own wet
pussy.  We were breathing into each other's mouth
while we masturbated each other.  We diddled each
other until we both had a satisfying cum.

	We rested for a while before we removed each
other's panties.  I knelt before her and parted her
legs to study her pussy before I demonstrated how
to suck pussy.  Eliza was very responsive to my
efforts.  She laced her fingers through my hair and
pulled my head around while I did my best to
stimulate every inch of her pussy.  She even flung her
legs around my head and kicked my back with her
heels.  When she reached another cum, she swooned
for a short time.

	I sat back down on the couch with my leg curled
under my body and my back against the edge of the
couch and rested my arm on the arm of the couch.
Eliza eventually crawled over my body and kissed me
before working her way down my body to my own
pussy.  She was definitely a quick learner.  She ate
my pussy like she had been doing it for years.  I can
tell you I had one of the most satisfying orgasms of
my life.

	We wallowed in the pleasure of our sweaty
bodies while tasting the pussy juice all over each
other's face.  I eventually draped Eliza's body over
the padded arm of the couch, so that her sweet butt
was at my mercy.  I parted her butt cheeks with my
hands.  I found her asshole to be adorable with the
dark brown ring.  I stuck my nose into the hole and
inhaled the fragrance of her ass.  I'm sure Eliza was
shocked to find that a woman like me would enjoy the
fragrance of her ass, and equally shocked when I
started tongue fucking her asshole.  She was making
all kinds of pleasurable guttural noises until she
actually had another orgasm.

	When it was over she was torn between the
nasty idea of tongue fucking my asshole and the
desire to find out what it was like and to please me.
She didn't say anything, but she placed her hands on
my hips to indicate that she wanted me to turn
around, so I got on my knees with my head resting on
the arm of the couch.  I felt Eliza getting in position
to place her hands on my ass before she started
licking me.  I felt her cool breath on my asshole,
causing my sphincter to pucker repeatedly before she
began tongue fucking my asshole.  I had another
orgasm quickly.  We rested and talked about our
feelings for a while before we got dressed.  We
kissed lovingly before she went home.

	We continued seeing each other regularly until
her mother got suspicious about her daughter
spending so much time with the middle aged white
woman.  When she confronted her daughter about
what was going on, Eliza broke down and confessed
her love for me.  That led to her mother dragging her
to my door and confronting me with the fact that I
had seduced her under aged daughter.

	Eliza pleaded that she had sought me out and
been the one to bring up the subject of lesbian sex.
Her mother was still so angry she sent Eliza home.
When we were alone, she demanded that if I was
going to have sex with her daughter that I had to
suck her pussy too!

	I was relieved that she wasn't discussing legal
action, and she was as attractive as her daughter.
We spent a couple of hours sucking tits and pussies.

	I'm sure Eliza was terrified that her mother
and I were fighting.

	Before her mother went home we discussed how
we were going to continue seeing each other without
alerting Eliza that we were lovers too.  When she was
in my bed she wanted me to tell her all about what
Eliza and I had done to each other the last time she
had been in my bed.  Her mother got sexually
stimulated, listening to me describe what we did with
each other.  The stories inspired her tongue fuck my
cunt and asshole the same way.

	I found that mother and daughter tasted very
much alike.  The mother just had a stronger odor and
taste, not that I minded that at all.  Her pubic hair
reminded me of tightly wound clock springs.  Licking
her pussy was a lot different from any other woman I
had eaten.  Oh, mother had a much larger clit, and
sucking her clit was like sucking on a little dick.

	It was only a matter of time before Eliza
figured out what we were doing and confronted us.
In time the three of us became practically a family
with the three of us having sex with each other.
Elisa would crawl into my bed between her mother
and me.  The two of us would spend hours lavishing
out attention on her breasts.  (If stimulation could
increase the size of a woman's tits, Linda's breasts
should have been the size of a cow's utter.)  We took
turns fucking pussy and asshole with dildos.  She
loved every minute of our attention.  Elisa became a
skilled lover.

	She enjoyed fucked the two of us with strap-on
dildos.  She would often fuck our cunts until we had
an orgasm, and while we were recovering she would
ram the dildo up our ass.  While she was doing that
the one not being fucked would sit on the chest or
back of the other, so that Elisa could pay lip service
to our labia.

	We knew better that get involved with too many
under aged girls, so we didn't allow Elisa to tell her
young girlfriends about our relationship.  We did
enjoy her telling us about her conquests.  Eventually
Elisa brought home one young girl, named Ariel, that
was truly uninhibited.  She was so bold that she
thought nothing about exposing her breasts to us,
and hoisting up her skirt to demonstrate that she
didn't wear panties at all.

	We couldn't pass up the opportunity of tasting
such a free spirit.  She sported colorful tattoos on
her body and had her nipples and labia pierced.  I had
never kissed anyone with their tongue pierced
before, or tugged on jewelry attached to a clit
before.

	We learned that Ariel's mother was fully aware
of her daughter's sexual appetite.  Not that she was
interested in getting involved, she just tolerant of
her daughter's activities.


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