Date: Wed, 29 May 2019 08:30:56 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Mrs, Roberson 2 (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral anal, f/F) Adult Youth, oral anal, f/F 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@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Mrs. Robertson 2 Charline as Predator By Jan After Mrs. Robertson seduced me when I was a thirteen-year-old and it didn't take long to learn how to identify females that were predisposed to lesbianism. I had no trouble identifying the Dykes but I quickly learned to identify the Femes as well. Being a member of a Navy family, we took full advantage of Naval facilities. We shopped at the base exchange (PX) and went to the Naval hospital for medical treatment. Shortly after our next-door neighbor, named Kathy, seduced me, my mother made an appointment at the base hospital for a physical and have a gynecologist check me out. Of course, I resented having to go to the hospital when I was healthy and because I was no longer a virgin. I sure didn't want to explain how I lost her virginity. There was the annoying waiting time before Mom and I was ushered into the examination room where I was given the obligatory blood presser test, weighted, and told to undress and put on one of those dressing gowns normally worn backward. The last instruction given to me by the nurse was, "have a seat on the examination table." After another wait a female doctor entered and introduced herself. She took a medical history from my mother while she listened to my lungs, checked my eyes and ears before inspected my skin and reflexes. The doctor asked my mother to return to the waiting room while she continued my physical. Mom objected but relented when the doctor insisted. The doctor had me open the gown and inspected my budding breasts. Having an adult feeling my breasts with latex gloves on turned me on. I felt my nipples get hard, even though the doctor was professional about doing her job. She helped me lay back and put my feet in the stirrups. She used a rubber-gloved finger to inspect my vagina and even stuck a finger up my asshole. Then she inserted the cold steel device to spread my vagina to enable her to see inside my vagina. At the time I had not been fucked with a dildo, but my hymen had been ruptured by Kathy. When the doctor was finished with the exam, she removed her latex gloves and disposed of them before telling me that I was in exhalant health and that a nurse would have some additional things to discuss with me before I would be allowed to get dressed. She left the room while my feet were still in the stirrups. While I lay there, I assumed she went to talk to my mother. Eventually, a nurse came in to talk to me. She looked to be in her forties with brown hair and blue eyes. She was wearing green scrubs, so I couldn't tell much about her figure, other than she looked slender. "Honey, do you mind if I have a look at your vagina?" "No ma'am" The nurse put on latex gloves and started probing my vagina with her fingers. When her finger touched my clit, it sent a shudder through my body. She saw the way my body responded when she tickled my clit. When she started to remove her finger, I placed my hand over hers and pressed her hand back against my pussy. The nurse smiled and continued playing with my pussy until I had an orgasm. She told me, "Honey, you better get up and get dressed before your mother comes looking for you." She helped me take my feet out of the stirrups and sit up. She handed me my clothes, but she did smell crotch of my panties before she handed them to me. While I was getting dressed the nurse looked at my chart asked me, "Charline would you be interested in having a date with me again?" "Yes" "My name is Ruth. When your dressed see me at the nurse's station and I will have your paperwork ready and I will give you a number to call." With that, she discarded her gloves and left the room. By the time I got dressed and headed to the nurse's station, Mother was there talking to the nurse. She handed my mother the paperwork, and she slipped a business card in my hand as she shook my hand before Mother and I departed. There was not much said on the way home, other than that I was in good health. Later that evening I used my cellphone to call the number the nurse had given me. I recognized the voice and told her, "Ruth, I was the girl that had my physical that morning." She assured me she remembered me. I said, "you gave me the number in case I would like to have a date with you. Well, that is why I'm calling! I can get away for a day anytime this weekend without any trouble. Just tell me when and where to meet you?" She gave me an address in the low rent district of southern San Diego but assured me that she could pick me up where-ever I wanted. We agreed that I would meet her at the main entrance to the Naval Medical Center on Wednesday. I calculated how long it would take me to get to the hospital by bus and told her I could be there at 3:00 pm. As soon as Mother drove way for her date with her friend. I left for the bus stop. I had told her I was visiting a friend and she could reach me on my cellphone. When I arrived at the hospital bus stop, I got off the bus and looked for the nurse. It startled me when a hand rested on my shoulder. When I turned around it took a moment to recognize the woman. She was wearing a dress blue Chiefs uniform. I had not expected to see her in uniform. She looked very smart with her brown hair in a tight French roll under her cap. Ruth took me by my arm and led me to the parking lot. She was driving a cute little original Mini Cooper. It was showing its age though it needed painting and the upholstery was a bit tattered. As soon as we were in the car and on the road, Ruth placed her right hand on my thigh and gave it a squeeze. "Honey I share an apartment with another Wave, but don't worry about it. She will be on duty shortly." It didn't take long before we arrived at a little duplex, that was badly in need of painting. She parked the car next to the duplex and we enter the apartment. The apartment was defiantly occupied by women. The furnished apartment was typical of a rented apartment but the two women were lazy about picking up their clothes. I could smell perfume in the place. A blonde woman emerged from the bathroom dressed in Third Class nurses' uniform. She was no more than twenty years old. After Ruth introduced me to her, the woman gathered up her stuff and headed for the door. She simply said that it was nice to meet me, and she would be on duty within an hour. I was sure that Ruth was fucking the woman, but obviously, they had an open relationship, because the woman was not upset that Ruth was bringing home a young girl. The two of them even kissed before the woman exited the apartment. After she left Ruth had me sit on the couch while she went to the kitchenette to get us something to drink. She put a shot of whiskey in a couple of glasses and fill them with ice and Coke. When she returned, she handed me a glass and sat next to me. While we sipped our drinks, she wanted to find out more about me, and I was just as curious about her. I told her about how a neighbor woman had introduced me to sex with an adult woman. While I was relating my story, Ruth started stroking my body with one hand while wrapping the other arm around me. She unbuttoning my blouse and pulled it out of my skirt. With my blouse open she placed her hand on my full slip over my breast encased in my best brassiere. I was getting turned on by her manipulation of my breast. When I finished my story, Ruth started telling me herself. Ruth told me that she had been a very naive high school graduate from a very religious family from Kansas when she joined the Navy. She was sent to a nursing A-school right out of boot camp. her first duty station was on a hospital ship that was station in the Persian Gulf. It was all overwhelming for her. There was a Chief Perry Officer that took her under her wing. She protected her from horny officers both male and female. She didn't recognize that the Chief was trying to seduce her. The Chief shared a room with other Chiefs, but they didn't object when she invited her to share their air-conditioned stateroom. Sleeping with the Chief in her bunk ended up with the Chief kissing and feeling her up. At the end of a nine-month cruse, she was a confirmed lesbian. By the end of her story, she had pulled my slip off my shoulders and removed my brassiere. She was playing with my breasts. She molded my young breasts with both hands before bending over and taking my right nipple into her mouth. While she sucked on my breast, I was stroking her hair with one hand and reaching under her body to feel Ruth's breast. Ruth sucked on my tits long enough that as enjoyable as it was it eventually became painful and I had to complain and push her head away from my tits. When Ruth sat upright, I took over. She was wearing her navy-blue skirt with the white blouse and the black scarf tied in a square knot, so I set about untying the scarf. After it was untied, I set about unbuttoning her blouse and pulled it out of her skirt the same way she had done to me. I found her small beasts interesting. The nipples were larger than any I had seen before. I bent over and sucked on one nipple while playing with the other tit and nipple. I could smell the perfume she had dabbed between her tits. When Ruth was satisfied with the way I had sucked both tits, she stood up and led me to the bedroom, Her bedroom was interesting because the bed was not made and smelled of two women even though they used the same perfume. I found it interesting that blankets were duct-taped around the posts of the headboard. There were parts of military uniforms and civilian clothes were scattered around the room. There was a painting on one wall. It was of a naked female with her back in full view. Her head was in profile with a smile on her face and her hand was hidden in front of her body but obviously, her hand was between her legs. I found that painting very erotic. Ruth unfastened her skirt and stepped out of it. At least he hung it up in her closet before she pulled her half slip down and laid it on top of other clothing items slung over the back of a dressing chair. That left only her lace panties, nylons and pumps were comfortable two-inch heels to remove. I must say her figure was impressive for a woman her age. She looked fit enough to run a marathon. Her crotch was shaved clean. I assumed she did that for her roommate. While I had kept an eye on Ruth while she was undressing, I had undressed. When we were naked Ruth sat on the bed and she pulled me onto the bed. I wondered if she wouldn't like that I had not shaved my crotch. Obviously, that was no problem because she wrapped my legs around her head and sucked my pussy like a mad woman. She didn't stop until I had a couple of orgasms. When she lifted her head up and moved up to kiss me, her face was shining with my pussy fluid. I felt the slimy stuff as she stuck her tongue into my mouth. I tasted my own cum. Ruth positioned me so that my head was hanging over the foot of the bed. Ruth straddled my body on her knees and lifted my head up by my hair and rubbed her vagina all over my face. She was virtually fucking my face by moving her hips back and forth in a fast motion that rubbed her clit, vagina, and asshole hard against my chin, mouth and nose. I was being smothered by her slimy flesh until she had a powerful orgasm. When she recovered, we lay on the bed while we clung to each other. We spent the duration of the afternoon performing oral sex on each other. She even allowed me to fuck her with a dildo. There came a point that I knew I had to get dressed and return home. Ruth got dressed in civilian clothes and drove me home before mother returned. We parted ways with a promise to get together soon. I did visit her for the better part of a year. I only came to an end when she was transferred to a new duty station. I continued seeing her roommate for a couple of years. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.