Date: Fri, 23 Nov 2018 12:13:41 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Mrs, Robertson (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral anal, f/Ff) Adult Youth, oral anal, f/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: Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@ygmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Mrs. Robertson By Jan My family lived in the northern area of, San Diego close to Alcott Elementary School. My father was a Lieutenant Commander in the Navy stationed aboard an aircraft carrier home ported at North Island, San Diego. As a result, he would be at sea sometimes as long as a year. In fact, a lot of our neighbors were Naval families. My mother by necessity was an independent woman. She ran the household and being a professional Naval Officer's wife, she was a student of politics. She studied the superior officers and their wives to ensure that she was an asset to my father carrier. She also saw to it that I behaved properly in public. I was a thirteen-year-old sixth grader at the local middle school at the time my life changed. My parents had named me after my maternal grandmother, Charline. My friends called me Char. I had always been the smallest girl in school and even as a teenager I had to buy my clothes in the children's section. I envied my classmates that were already wearing C-cup bras. I was a shy girl and didn't have many friends. Socializing was difficult for me, as a result I spent lot of time at home. Our next-door neighbors, on one side had two older rowdy boys that frightened me, and on the other side the couple were childless. I became friends with the wife. Mr. Roberts was some sort of electronic expert. He worked for a company that developed communications, GPS, radar and sonar equipment for the Navy. He often went to sea with the ships to check them out and instruct the sailors that operated them. Most of the time it was weeklong time at sea but sometimes he would be onboard as the ships sailed to Hawaii before overseas deployment. As a result, Mrs. Roberson was left alone a lot. Mrs. Robertson was a little older than my mother but still an attractive woman. She had stylishly short brunette hair and captivating grey eyes. I was too young to understand that she was struggling with alcoholism, just the same I enjoyed her company. I spent a lot of time at her house. Shortly after the New Year Mr. Robertson went to sea with a Guided Missile Cruiser headed for Hawaii. He would be staying with the ship until the ship had passed its readiness inspection before deployment to West Pac. That meant that he wouldn't be home for at least a couple of months. That meant that Mrs. Robertson would be rattling round in her home alone. I felt sorry for her and got permission from my mother to spend a lot of time at her house. Mother even gave me her permission to stay overnight at her house. As soon as I got home from school, I made a sandwich for myself and did my homework. After that I changed clothes and I told Mom that I was going next door to visit Mrs. Robertson. When Mrs. Robertson answered the door, she had an old-fashioned glass in hand with a generous portion of amber liquid in it. When she greeted me with, "Hello Charline, how can I help you?" I said, "I felt that you would welcome company during your husband's absence." She wrapped her free hand around my waist and gave me a peck on the cheek. I smelled alcohol on her breath as she kissed me. She ushered me into her family room. She insisted that I have a drink with her. (There was no mention of the fact that I was too young to be drinking). She told me to have a seat and I sat on the couch facing the chair I assumed it was her chair, as she went to the wet bar and put two ice cubes in a second old-fashioned glass and adding a generous shot of whisky then filled the glass with 7-up. When she joined me, she handed me the glass before sitting down in her favorite chair facing me. I said, "Thank you Mrs. Robertson." "Honey, there is no need to be formal. You can call me Kathy. Now what can I do for you?" I told her, "I thought that you would like some company during the absence of your husband." "Charline that is so sweet of you." "I would like to know you better! Would you please tell me about your life?" "I don't think I have a life worth discussing." "Please" "Okay, when I was four years old my mother left me at a phone booth after calling the police and telling them she could not support me. I was later adopted by a couple that adopted me. My father started molesting me before I reached puberty. I married and older man to get away from my adopted father. I didn't forgive him until he eventually apologized to me for his conduct." Her revelations both shocked me and endeared her to me. I wanted to hug her but it would be an uncomfortable thing to do to someone I was not that close to yet. All I could do was say, "I'm truly sorry about what happened to you." "Charline why don't you tell me about yourself? Do you have a boyfriend? Do you have any friends? I can't say that I have ever seen any boys or girls your age visiting." "My family call me Char, and I don't have a boyfriend or any close friends." "Char, that sounds terrible! What is wrong?" About a year ago I was asked for a date by an older boy, and he took me to a party and while there he got me alone in a bedroom and started feeling me up. He wanted me to give him blowjob and let him fuck me. I wouldn't let him do those things to me, so he made fun of me in front of all the people at the party. After that guy wouldn't have anything to do with me and the girls at school thought I was a lesbian or something. Kathy got out of her chair and sat down on my right side and wrapped her left arm around me. She looked me in the eye and kissed me on the mouth. "People can be so cruel." There was an instant bond between us. We told each other our life stories. Kathy had been every much like me as girl. It was getting late and I had to get home but she invited me to come for a visit anytime I wanted. I assured her that I would bring my homework and do it at her home tomorrow. I became a regular visitor.at Kathy's after that. Our friendship grew stronger every day. When my parents wanted a night out or a weekend getaway, I would spend the night in Kathy's guest room. On those occasions when I was spending the weekend with her, we would get drunk together. One Saturday we were sitting on the couch with our bare feet resting on top of the coffee table while we were drinking. Kathy did love her Irish Whisky. She got drunk enough that I had to help her to her bedroom and change her from her clothes to her nightgown. When I got her out of her clothes, I had an opportunity to get a good look at her body before pulling her nightgown down over her head. I was fascinated looking at her naked body. I had always been attracted to her face. Her grey eyes were captivating because she had long eyelashes and she wore just enough eye shadow to make her eyes appear larger than they were. She had full lips with a natural cupids bow; but seeing her naked breasts was enough to stimulate me sexually. Her breasts were something I would be proud to someday have. They were nicely shaped with the small moles in a triangular pattern on her right tit. I wanted to feel them. I noticed that she had an outie belly button, and my eyes continued down to her crotch. Her pubic area was trimmed pretty short and had been bikini waxed. Her labia minor looked like the grey lacy fringe of an open clam. Again, I had a strong desire to touch her down there, but as I tried to pull her nightgown over her head Kathy stumbled and sat down on the side of her bed. She almost fell against me as she pulled me down next to her. She took me in her arms and hugged me, her right hand brushed against my small breasts. The mere touch of her fingers on my nipples sent chills through my body. I wasn't sure if it had been accidental, but my body responded all on its own. Any question about if it had been an accident was solved when she slipped her hand under my Polo-shirt and moved her hand up my ribcage to mold my little B- sized left breast. There was that moment that I was embarrassed about what she was doing to me, and the confusion about what I should do. I could have rejected her advance but I knew that I enjoyed the feeling of what she was doing to me. . The boy I had dated had squeezed my tit too hard and it hurt, and Kathy's touch had been as light as a cool breeze on my bare skin. In response to her feeling my tit I simply kissed her on the mouth. My action empowered Kathy and she struggled to pull my Polo shirt over my head. Once I was out of my shirt, she clung to one tit while slobbering all over the other tit before taking the nipple into her mouth and sucking on it. I sat there looking down at the top of her head while she suckled on my nipple. I was experiencing a tingling feeling in my tits that traveled down to my throbbing pussy. I couldn't resist slipping my arm under her body to feel one of her breasts. It was much bigger than my hand and it felt soft. When she was ready to turn her attention to the other breast, she slobbered all over it before she started sucking on the other nipple. While she was sucking on my tit. she started unbuttoning my cut-off jeans. I had worn the jeans for a couple of years and they had worn thin. They were too tight to wear in public I cut the legs off so short that the white ducking pockets stuck out from under the frayed blue jeans legs. The jeans were almost impossible to button and they were so tight that the crotch was wedged between the crack of my cunt. There was no way Kathy was going to force her fingers between the legs holes to get at my pussy. She had to struggle to unbutton the fly of my jeans. Even with the five buttons open she had to use a lot of effort to get the jeans out from under my butt and down my legs. With the removal of my cut- offs she paused to admire the soaking wet crotch of my tight little white panties. She even bent down to smell the crotch and lick the panties before removing them. When she pulled my panties free of my feet, she commented on what a sweet looking pussy I had before she ran her fingers through my dark nest of pubic hair. I had only grown a full bush over the past year and was proud of the proof of my womanhood. Kathy didn't seem to mind the hair in her mouth. She went about sucking my pussy like a starving dog. She brought me to the brink of having an orgasm but I just couldn't complete the orgasm. I was almost crying for want of a release. I hardly noticed that Kathy slipped a hand between my legs until she stuck a finger up my asshole. At that moment I had an orgasm that sent my body into convulsions and I closed my eyes and saw red through my eyelids. I lay there on her bed breathing hard, as Kathy lay beside me and took me in her arms. "Char my dear, did you enjoy what I did to you?" "Kathy, I never felt anything like it before. I don't have a clue how to describe how I feel." "It is getting late, so as much as I would like to do that again I guess you had better get dressed and go home before your mother comes looking for you. (with a chuckle), I would be happy do make love to you anytime you like!" She helped me gather up my clothes and helped me to get dressed. She didn't bother putting her breasts back in her dress as she walked me to the door. She kissed me before opening the door. I had a lot of thinking to do. I had a hard time getting to sleep that night. I couldn't resist masturbating until sleep overtook me. I was terribly horny all day. Fortunately, mother told me she was going to visit her friend from college and would be home late. She asked me if I would be alright and I assured her that I could make my own dinner and take care of myself. As soon as she left, I headed next door; Kathy welcomed me with open arms and a kiss. She told me that she was hoping that I would visit her. She was wearing a silk dressing-gown and barefooted, as she led me her kitchen. She had even made pot roast in the hope that I would be there to share it with her. After we ate, she cleared the table and put everything in the dishwasher. Then she walked me to her bedroom. She kissed me while she helped me get undressed. It was exciting that someone wanted to see me naked. As soon as I was completely undressed, Kathy opened her robe and let it slip off her shoulder and it floated gently to the floor. She was completely naked under the garment. I couldn't help staring at her big soft tits. They looked heavy and rested on her ribcage. She was the kind of woman that had large areolas that had a dark smoky mauve color. My eyes drifted down to her crotch, and she had obviously shaved that morning in hope that I would visit, because she had shaved all of her pubic hair off her vulva. She approached me and helped me get on the bed. She ran her hands over my body like she was trying to get a tactile memory of every curve of my body. I could hardly breathe when she started slobbering all over my tits. While she was sucking on my tits, she ran her hand down my body to run her fingers through my pubic bush. It flashed through my mind that I should have shaved my pussy for this occasion, but it was too late for this moment. Kathy took charge as before and positioned me on the bed the way she wanted me and lifted my legs and draped them over her shoulders as she pressed her face against my cunt. It was strange looking down at her face and was funny because her nose was buried in my pubic hair. It looked like she had a black beard. She was very skillful at eating pussy. What came as surprise to me was when she licked her way down my perineum to my anus. She probed my asshole with the tip of her tongue. It was strangely maddingly stimulating, and I couldn't help myself, I actually squirted pee in her face. I was terribly embarrassed, but Kathy seemed to love it. After I had a strong orgasm it took me a little time to recover, but as soon as I regained my composure, I wanted to make love to her. She didn't resist as I pulled her up along beside me. Then I rolled her over onto her back and laid across her body and started sucking on her tits. I could bury my face in her tits like soft pillows. I straddled her right thigh and ground my pussy against her flesh. My pussy was getting wet. I just had to find out what her pussy tasted like. I slid down her body until I was right between her legs. Even with all of her pubic hair shaved off her pussy had a strong mushy smell. Licking her pussy was like licking blood off my arm when I cut myself. I did my best to make her cum the same way she had done to me. I even opted to find out what it would be like to tongue fuck her asshole. I discovered that it was sweeter than I would have thought. That night when we were finished, we bathed together before I got dressed and went home. I was in bed when I heard Mother's car pull into the driveway. I quickly fell asleep that night. Kathy and I had plenty of opportunities to party with each other for several months. She encouraged me to find a girlfriend to become my lover. Now that I knew what sex was like I found that I could recognize when other girls were giving me the look. I was upset that I had never recognized the look before. There was a girl in my gym class that had that hungry look while she was changing clothes or in the showers. She was discreet about it but I noticed. After class I caught up with her and asked, "Hi my name is Charline. I understand that your name is Joanne. I would like to invite you to join me for a Coke at the local McDonalds." She looked me in the eye and said, "I know who you are. I've seen you around campus. I thought you were stuck up, but I guess I was wrong. She simply joined me as I headed to the McDonalds. We sat out doors so that we could talk without worrying about some nosy body listening to us. I learned a lot about her, and I told her enough about myself. We were both Navy brats. It was a simple matter to invite her to my house to listen to music. When we got to my house, I introduced her to my mother. Mother invited her to stay for dinner. She called her own mother to ask f she could stay for dinner. We went to my room and I turned on my stereo and closed the door. We were sitting on my bed cross legged. We were talking and when she said something humorous, I placed my hand on her thigh, and felt her muscles tremble. She smiled at me and I slipped my hand up the inside of her thigh until I reached her crotch. While I rubbed her pussy, she leaned close and kissed me. I knew that she wanted to make love, so I pulled her panties aside and used my fingers to rub her clitoris until she had an orgasm. We had to be quiet, so as not to not draw my mother's attention. I sent her home with a kiss and promised that we would do that again. As soon as she was gone, I went next door to talk to Kathy about her. Kathy played with my pussy until I had an orgasm and I agreed to bring Joanne to her house that weekend after my mother went to her friend's house. At school I caught Joanne during lunch and had a talk with her. I explained that I had an older friend that we could stay with that weekend if she liked. She was excited about the prospect and assured me that if I went home with her to meet her mother, she could get permission to spend the weekend with me. I went home with her after school and met her mother. I talked to her about having a class with Joanne. I told her about my family and she was pleased to learn that I was a Navy brat and my father was the same rank as her husband. Come that weekend I waited until my mother left to call Joanne. She came to my house with a bag containing her toothbrush, nightgown, and a change of underwear. I took her next door to Kathy's house right away. Kathy welcomed us into her home and hugged and kissed me on the mouth in front of Joanne, and then hugged her before asking if she could kiss her. Joanne kissed Kathy without another word. Joanne studied Kathy carefully. Kathy was wearing a polished cotton summer yellow and orange floral dress that showed off her voluptuous breasts. It had a belt to show off her narrow waist. The dress also was tight enough that Joanne could tell that she had shapely legs. Kathy suggested that we should put our stuff in the guest room and get to know each other while she finished making dinner. The house smelled of something delicious. I led Joanne to the gust room where she dropped her bag. I started taking off my clothes. Joanne asked, "Are you sure you should be doing that?" "Don't worry Kathy was the person that introduced me to sex, and she has been advising me to find a girlfriend my age." Joanne was reluctant to take off her clothes until she saw me standing there totally naked. I had always been self-conscious about being so tiny. It had never dawned on me that even though I was small my body was proportionally well developed. My breasts were only a b-cup but on my frame, they compared to a large D-cup on a taller woman. My hips were wide and my mons pubis had a full grown black pubic bush. Joanne approached me and placed one arm around me at the same time she used her right hand on my pubis and sought out my clit with her finger and played with it. I started panting, as I started feeling her breasts. As we kissed, I felt her breath on my face, and she held her breath when I molded her left tit with my right hand. Then I started unbuttoning her blouse and removing it from her body. I was truly impressed by her breasts. She was wearing a bra that looked very much like a sports bra. It held her breasts tightly against her body. She admitted that her 36-DD breasts were an embarrassment for her because guys thought she was an easy make. I had seen them in the showers but had not appreciated just how big they were until I had them in my hands. My next move was to unfasten her skirt and pull it down along with her half-slip. I was just about to pull her tight little lace trimmed bikini panties down when there was a knock at the door. Kathy said, "Girl's dinner is ready! Come as you are." Joanne's face went white. I simply turned and headed for the door. She whispered in an urgent voice, "You're not really going out like that?" I looked back at her, "Of course I am. Come on, what's the problem, you have panties on." I opened the door and kissed Kathy as we headed to the dining room. Joanne slowly followed us and was reluctant to enter the dining room. Kathy had a warm smile on her face as she said, "Don't worry about the way you're dressed, we are very casual here! If your nudity bothers you, let me join you!" Having said that Kathy pulled both of her big breasts out of the top of her dress and let them hang. Joanne slowly came to the table and sat down while Kathy served the meal. Kathy was relaxed and asked me how I met Joanne. I told her about the fact that we were in the same gym class together. Kathy smiled and said that she understood why I was attracted to Joanne. Joanne smiles and looked down at her tits. That broke the ice with her. "Char told me that you were the person to introduce her to sex." Kathy giggled, "I guess I have to admit that I'm an old Cougar! I hope that fact doesn't upset you." Joanne said, "Not at all, my first time with a female was with and older girl that didn't know anymore than I did. I learned how to please girls on my own." I took Joanne by the hand and led her to the guest room and before allowing her to sit on the bed I knelt in front of her and pulled her panties down. I noticed that the crotch of her panties was discolored by the friction of her legs rubbing sweat and skin cells onto the crotch as a result of wearing them all day. I also saw that she had a light brown patch of pubic hair. While I was kneeling before her, I stuck my face in her crotch and smelled my second female's pussy before I licked it. When I stood up, I helped her get on the bed and started making love to her. I joined her on the bed and she wanted me to mount her so that we could perform oral sex on each other at the same time. I learned what 69 meant at that time. We had just started when Joanne rolled us over so that she was on top. While we were returning to sucking each other's pussy Kathy entered the room. She had removed her dress and was naked as the day she was born. Joanne paused long enough to take a look at Kathy. Kathy mounted the foot of the bed, and placed her hands-on Joanne's butt. She smelled her pussy and asshole. I was still busy sucking her clit while Joanne was sucking mine. Joanne let out a pleasant sound as I watched Kathy licking her asshole. That night we sat on each other's face. And we became close friends that weekend. It was much later that I found out that while I was being babysat by Kathy, my mother was sitting on the face of her old college roommate. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmal.com