Date: Mon, 15 Aug 2016 03:41:04 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: My Girlfriends Mother (Adult Youth, oral, anal, milk, g/f, g/fF) Warning: Adult youth, oral, anal, WS, g/g, g/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: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending it to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2016 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. My Girlfriend's Mother By Jan I grew up in a quiet middle class neighborhood. There were a few families on the black that had children, but I had a strong attachment to a girl my age, named Lucy. We were both dirty blondes, and looked enough alike that people that didn't know us thought we were sisters. As much as I loved Lucy I was also enamored with her mother. I thought she was beautiful. She had an early beauty, not that she looked anything like the sexy women from old Hollywood. I'm talking about women like Elizabeth Taylor, Grace Kelly, or Tippie Hedren. She had full curves on a five-foot four frame with about twenty extra pounds. One of her most noticeable features was 38-DD breasts. Her dark brown hair was cropped rather short and brushed into what was called a 'Ducks Tail' back in the fifties. She had large expressive brown eyes. Whenever she was in the same room with Lucy and me I was mesmerized by the smell of her perfume. When we were just nine-years-old we started experiencing sexual desires for each other. The first time I suggested to Lucy that we should check out each other's pussy we were in her bedroom with the door closed. She said, "Jenifer, Mother told me to tell me to never let anyone touch her down there, and tell her when someone suggests that we should play with our private parts!" Don't you ever wonder what you pussy looks like? I would lie to see mine, but I can't bend over that much, so I figured that yours must look like mine. We can inspect each other pussy, so you don't have to tell your mother!" Lucy paused before agreeing. We were sitting on her bed. We pulled our dresses up and I leaned over and pulled her moist cotton panties aside. We both had swollen vulvas without so-much as a trace of pubic hair. I spread her labia major to get a look at the inner folds. I saw her little clitoris and knew that was the same button I had been stimulating with my fingers for a couple of years, because it felt so damned good. There was the folds of skin that I learned later was her labia minor on either side of her red vagina. Spreading the vagina I got my first look at a urethra opening. I had my face so close that I could smell her pussy. It smelled very much like my fingers after I played with myself. I suddenly had an overwhelming desire to taste her pussy. I stuck my nose into the moist folds, and stated licking her cunt. Lucy let out an audible moan. There was that heart stopping moment fearing Lucy's mother had heard her, and would come in to see what was going on. When a short amount of time passed without her mother opening the bedroom door, I started licking her pussy again. Lucy placed both hands on the back of my head and smashed my face against her cunt. We were both too young to have an orgasm, but whatever you call it she almost passed out with pleasure. When Lucy recovered she was both embarrassed by the way she had responded to my oral assault and thrilled by it all. Now it was my turn to rest my back against the pillows on the headboard, while Lucy lay on her belly between my legs. She pulled my own cheap rayon panties aside to inspect my cunt. I was thrilled by the feeling her breath on the folds of my own pussy. Oral sex became a staple of our relationship from that day on. We had plenty of time alone at her and my house, but no matter how careful we were it was only a matter of time before Lucy's mother walked into Lucy's bedroom while I was busy eating her pussy from behind. What she saw was Lucy was on her knees with her head buried in a pillow while I was behind her with my face buried in Lucy's butt. My nose was in her asshole and my tongue was in her pussy. I felt the draft when she opened the door, so I took a look over my shoulder. I froze in anticipation of an outburst from her mother, but Mrs. Roberts simply back out and closed the door. Lucy didn't even know that we had been caught. I was so unnerved that I couldn't continue eating Lucy's cunt. I was apprehensive about leaving the bedroom and being confronted by Mrs. Roberts. But as I passed through the living room on my way out the front door, Mrs. Roberts face was emotionless. I was so upset that I was too embarrassed to visit Lucy for days. Lucy thought I was mad at her, and asked me what she had done. I finally told her that her mother had seen me eating her pussy and rimming her asshole. Lucy told me that her mother hadn't mentioned anything about the incident. I was still too embarrassed to visit Lucy at her home. One day when the phone rand mother told me that Mrs. Roberts want me to come over, so that she could talk to me. I couldn't refuse o over to her house, because mother would become suspicious. When I knocked on their door Mrs. Roberts answered the door. She escorted me in the living room. She maneuvered it so that I had to sit on the couch and she sat next to me. The house was unusually quiet. (Normally if Lucy was home she would have the stereo playing music loud enough to resonate throughout the house, but it was as quiet as a morgue.) I asked, "Isn't Lucy home?" e Mrs. Roberts said, "Lucy is visiting me parents today. They will bring her home before bedtime. I sent Lucy there so that I could talk to you about what I saw what the two of you were doing. I have been struggling with my feeling about what you were doing! How long have you and Lucy been having sex with each other?" I felt uncomfortable talking about the subject to the mother of my girlfriend, but I had to say something. "We got curious about what sex with each other would be like a short time ago." She asked, "Have you ever had sex with anyone else?" I answered that question, "There is a woman that I have always been attracted to. Just smelling her perfume turns me on!" "Does the woman know how you feel about her?" "She has no idea how I feel about her!" "Have you thought about simply telling her how you feel about her?" "I am afraid that she would get mad at me and reject me!" "You will never know until you try." After she said that I leaned over and placed a hand on the back of her neck and pulled her head down so that I could reach up and give her a light kiss on the lips. Mrs. Roberts pulled back with a shocked expression on her face. "I'm the person you have a crush on?" "I had thought of nothing lese from the first time I saw you! With that I placed my right hand on her left breast and gave it firm squeeze. Mrs. Roberts tried to pull away and grabbed my wrist and tried to pull my hand away. She was strong enough to do whatever she wanted, but I clung to her breast as long as possible. I also kissed her on the side of her neck while she was prying my hand away from her breast. As soon as she released my wrist I stuffed my hand down the front of the bodice of her house dress and into her brassiere. I felt a strong thrill from the soft yielding flesh of her breast and the firm nipple on the palm of my hand. Mrs. Roberts froze for a moment. I took that opportunity to press my lips against her lips in a more passionate show of affection. Her body went stiff for a moment, and then she relaxed and returned my kiss. I pulled that magnificent breast out of her bra and over the top of her bodice. I had always admired her breasts, and for the first time I was getting to look at one of them. I leaned over and started licking and kissing her alabaster orb. Mrs. Roberts started stroking my hair affectionately. While I was sucking on her nipple I looked up at her face and could see that she was enjoying my efforts. When I released her nipple she said, "It is terribly wrong for a women like me to have sex with my own daughter's best friend. How will Lucy take it when she finds out? If we continue with this she is bound to find out sooner or later! We should stop this right now!" I ignored her protests, and continued to pull her other tit out of her dress. With both tits out I set about sucking on one nipple while massaging the other tit. Mrs. Roberts eventually stopped talking and surrendered to the feelings I was giving her. When she started returning my kiss and actually started sucking on my tongue it empowered me. I placed a hand between her warm thighs. Her inner thigh was very warm. I slid my hand up her thigh to her very warm crotch. She was wearing very thin panties. I could feel the tangle of pubic hair underneath. It only took a few moments before I felt my fingers being coated with slimy moisture. I couldn't resist withdrawing my hand to smell my fingers. Shure her juice smelled a lot like Lucy's and mine, but it was a stronger womanly odor. Mrs. Roberts responded to my hand being removed by moaning, and she was a little embarrassed at the sight of me smelling my fingers. She grabbed my wrist and put it back under her dress and pressed it against her moist crotch. I pulled the crotch of her panties aside and sought out her clitoris. I used my finger to stimulate her clit until she was moaning through an orgasm. It took her a few minutes to recover, but when she was ready she took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. As we entered her bedroom she said, "When we are alone you should call me by my given name of Lorie. Then she took me in her arms and kissed me before she started helping me remove my clothes. When I was totally naked I helped her get undressed, and admired her body while doing so. As I had always admired her looks and figure I studied what her body looked like as her flesh was exposed. No person I know of has flawless skin. Nature adds moles and skin imperfections and growing up scars are added to the overall look of people. I Lorie's case she had some scars on her knees and her left arm, but I committed to memory every mole on her body. There was a brown mole on the outside of her left tit, and there was a triangle formed by three brown moles just to the right edge of her pubic patch. She was a vain woman that made sure she kept her dark pubic hair in a bikini cut. It was as if I was trying to commit every detail to memory. We got on the bed and gathered each other's arm. Lorie hefted her left breast with her hand and directed the nipple towards my mouth. I had always wondered what my mother's tit tasted like when I was a baby. Having Lorie offer her tit to me was enough to make my mouth water. I started sucking on her nipple like a greedy baby. While I was nursing Lorie placed her hand on my pussy. She sought out and found my little clitoris. She masturbated me for a long time. I think I actually had an orgasm, because I lost all consciousness for a brief period of time. When I recovered my body felt as light headed. There was no doubt that I was going to find out what her pussy tasted like. I just had to kiss her to let her know how much I loved her. We sucked each other's tongues, while I continued to massage her breasts. When I interrupted the kissing Lorie moaned, but I was already moving down her body. Lorie accommodated me by spreading her legs wide, and I positioned my body between them. I was in no hurry, so I took my time inspected her vagina. The biggest difference between her pussy and her daughters was the size. Her clitoris reminded me of a baby boy's penis. The folds of her labia minor dangled past her labia major. When I spread her vagina open I could see her urethra opening just before the remains of what had been her hymen and among the reddish raw looking meat was the bulge of her cervix. I licked her pussy from almost her asshole to her clit. My nose fit right in that crease as I took her clit into my mouth. I sucked on her clit for all I was worth. Lorie started talking dirty to me. "Oh...GAWD I'm about to cum!" With that she was slapping my ears with her thighs. We cuddled in each other's arms while we discussed where we were going from there. We agreed that we had to let Lucy know before she stumbled in on us like Lorie had on us. The problem was when and how. We also agreed that I should go home before Lucy was brought home. It was Lucy that invited me over for a weekend sleepover. My mother insisted that I put a nightgown, hair brush and toothbrush in a paper bag before heading to Lucy's house. It started out like any other weekend together. We listened to music, snacked on chips and other treats. Lorie had prepared a roast with all of the trimmings. The three of us over ate. Lucy and I even helped her mother clean up before we headed for the family room. Rather than turning on the television Lorie told Lucy, "We need to discuss something with you." Lucy's face reflected that her first thought was obviously that she was in trouble. "You're not in trouble...honey! We just need to have a serious discussion about what I happened to witness what Jenifer was doing to you the other night." Lucy's face turned pale and she looked uncomfortable. "I'm not upset with you or Jenifer. I sexually experimented with my best friend when I was not much older than you are now. I had forgotten how good it felt until yesterday. Jenifer and I talked about it at length. I feel that the best thing is for the three of us to admit we like sex with girls, and keep our relationship to ourselves." It took Lucy a moment to grasp what her mother was telling her. She looked at her mother and then at me. "Did you and mother have sex with each other yesterday?" "I reached for her and grasped it tightly before responding with a firm yes!" Lucy started to jerk her hand away from mine, but I clung tightly to her hand. "Don't fight it! The three of us can become even closer as a result of our acceptance of or love for each other." I used my other hand to shove it under her dress and grasp her pussy. She struggled for moment, but Lorie took hold of her face and kissed her on the mouth. Before the kissing ended they were tongue kissing. That weekend opened up and new world to all three of us. We openly undressed before each other and engaged in sex without guilt all weekend. I learned about the pleasures on licking asshole, face sitting and tribbing. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.