Date: Wed, 2 Feb 2011 10:19:17 -0800 (PST) From: Jan None Subject: Navy Brat (lesbian/adult youth, oral, g/F, f/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between girls and a woman. 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 to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2010 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Navy Brat By Jan When I caught my mother with the young neighbor girl I was shocked and upset because I didn't like the little self centered bitch. To tell this story I have to start by explaining something about my mother. My mother grew up in Maryland. As a girl she dreamed of becoming a Navy wife and getting to travel around the world. Her family was connected enough that she got invited to Annapolis. She got her wish, and a young midshipman invited her to some dances. Through him she met her future husband. When he graduated she got her dream marriage. His classmates gave them the crossed swords salute as they exited the chapel. There were some pluses and minuses to marrying a naval officer. My father chose to be a submariner. That meant special training and that meant that my mother's dreams of getting to live in exotic countries were not very likely. While he was serving on a submarine she would be housed on the base on the east coast or the west coast. I came along shortly after dad was assigned to the gold grew of an attack sub out of Bremerton, Washington. It was at least an hour's ride on the ferry to Seattle. There were complications at my birth. When they delivered me they had to remove Mother's reproductive organs. That ensured I would be an only child. My father's assignment meant that he would be at sea for nine months to a year at a time. His burning ambition was to become the skipper of an attack sub. He would do anything to advance his career. Mom and I spent a lot of time living alone as a result. Living on sub bases or nearby exposed me to a wide variety of people. In school there were some that were very religious and others that would have been in jail if their fathers were not high ranking officers. I always had a group of 8 to 10 girlfriends that I would be very close to. We talked about our romantic fantasies about love and marriage. Being reassigned every three or four years meant that my circle of friends would change from time to time and sometimes we would be reunited several years later. A girl that might have been my best friend on one base that I had not seen for several years might have changed so much the next time we were on the same base that we no longer had anything in common. When I reached my teens I was allowed to date. My friends and I knew that some of the guys were pigs. They thought they should be allowed to fuck any girl they liked. I liked to kiss the guys and even allow them an occasional feel. My friends and I would compare notes about guys and we avoided the ones that were too aggressive. I suspect that my mother even had a couple of affairs with other men while my father was at sea. She would never do anything to jeopardize her status as a respected naval wife. She knew that her reputation affected her husband's career and she dreamed of becoming the wife of an admiral. That was why finding her with a young girl shocked me even more. I was fifteen at the time. We were assigned to the purchasing department at the Pentagon at the time. We were living in Virginia. I was attending public school for the first time. I was enjoying being in a regular school. I supported our football and basketball teams just like any other sophomore. For just about the first time in my life I was not surrounded by navy brats. My classmates didn't live and breathe navy. The boys dreamed about owning a fast car, the girls were talking about boys, but also getting a college degree in a variety of disciplines. I had been experimenting with sex for several years. My girlfriends would have sleepovers where we talked about sex incessantly. We would trim our pubic hair. We thought we were being sexy when we trimmed our pubic hair to an even length and then shaved it into a narrow little strip above our pussies. We even indulged in some lesbian activity. I did enjoy having safe sex with my girlfriends. We all thought as soon as we met the right guy we would not indulge in lesbian sex anymore. While we were living there in Virginia Dad had to travel a lot. He would be among inspection parties that would inspect all of the submarine bases. That was all part of his overall education for future assignments. That would mean he would be gone for weeks at a time. There was a family next door to our home that had a young daughter, named Julia. The girl was very attractive and knew it. She was spoiled and could do just about anything she liked. She was eight years old. For some inexplicable reason my mother liked her. They became close friends. She spent a lot of time visiting my mother. My mother babysat for her without charge for some unknown reason. While Dad was away and Julia was spending the night, Mom would allow her to sleep in bed with her. Julia and I didn't get along at all. It was as if she was jealous of me. She delighted in annoying me. Being almost twice her age I didn't care about her childish behavior. I was more interested in the company of my high school friends. I would often arrange to spend the night with a girlfriend so that we could spend the night talking and of course kissing and masturbating each other. One night I had forgotten my collection of CD's. It was almost midnight. I rushed home to retrieve them with intentions of rushing back to my friends right away. I let myself in with my own key, and headed for my bedroom. As I passed my mother's bedroom I noticed that the door was not completely closed. I was about to pass on by when I heard voices. I recognized my mother's voice right away. Then I heard the childish giggle of Julia. I just had to see what was so funny. I pushed open the door enough to see the bed. Mom was sitting naked on the side of the bed with her legs spread. She was sitting on a large bath towel. There was a pan of water next to her. Julia was naked too. She was kneeling in front of my mother and was using a safety razor to shave my mother's pubic hair off of her pussy. I continued to watch what was going on. When Julia was satisfied that she had shaved all of the hair off she used a washcloth to clean away the shaving cream from Mom's pussy. The two of them admired her handiwork. They both ran their hands over the smooth flesh. Mom spread her labia open to allow Julia to see the inside of her pussy. I could not believe it when Julia started licking my mother's pussy. Mother was still an attractive woman at 36. I did not even blame her for fooling around with other naval officers. It had never occurred to me that she might have an interest in lesbian sex, let alone be attracted to young girls. I stood there watching Julia lapping at my mother's pussy. She sure knew what she was doing. She pinched her nipples and even stuck fingers in Mom's pussy and asshole while she pulled on her labia and tongue lashed Mom's clit. There was a lot of heavy breathing going on. When Mom climaxed she almost knocked over the pan of water. She sat the pan on the floor, and then sat Julia on the bed. I stood there fascinated as my mother proceeded to make love to her child friend. She breast fed the girl while she stroked her immature pussy. Mom even got down between the girl's slender legs and sucked her pussy. Julia giggled when Mom licked her little puckered asshole. I backed up without closing the door. I didn't want to give myself away by moving the door because the hinge might squeak. I forgot all about the CD's and slipped out of the house. My girlfriend was disappointed that I hadn't brought back the CD's. I was in no mood to explain why. I couldn't sleep at all that night. I heard her father and mother getting up and him off to work. I got up without waking up my girlfriend and got dressed. I joined her mother in the kitchen. Her mother was astute enough to know that something was troubling me. We drank fresh coffee and I reflected on my thoughts. I sure could not tell her what I had seen my mother doing. I left for home before my girlfriend got up. I sure didn't want to discuss it with her. When I got home Mom and Julia were still in bed. I didn't know what I should do. Should I just wait for them to get up or something else? Should I even confront the two of them at all? I could not sit still. Home work was out of the question. Making breakfast would wake them up in a non- confrontational manner. I started preparing it so that when I started the coffee, toast and bacon the aroma would fill the house at one time. I made plenty for the three of us. Before I was ready to start the eggs I heard them getting up. When they made their appearance Mom had on her house coat. Julia had on her normal play clothes. It was as if Julia was deliberately trying to tease me with her relationship with my mother. She had a smirk on her face that told me she was dying to tell me that Mother loved her more than me. I had set the table and had the bacon covered on the table and the buttered toast on a plate. I had milk for Julia and I filled cups with coffee for Mom and me. There was a lot of tension while we ate. Julia wanted to spill the beans. After we ate I gathered up the plates and put them in the washer. Julia headed out the back door to go home. When I started the dishwasher I returned with fresh coffee. When I sat down I came right out with it, "Mom, do you think it is wise for you to be having sex with a girl that would land you in jail if she tells her family?" I let my question sink in. Mom was at a loss for words. She blushed before she asked, "How did you know?" "Mom, I came home last night in time to see Julia shaving your pussy and the two of you eating pussy. I have been struggling all night with my feelings. I could tell Julia wanted to tell me about it from the moment she came in here this morning! How did you get involved with her in the first place?" Mom softly started telling her story, "When I started babysitting for Julia she wanted me to hold her, while she was getting ready to go to sleep. She got in the habit of sitting on my lap to watch television with me. A few weeks ago while she was sitting on my lap she was asking questions as usual. We had been watching a romance movie on the cable network, but not paying much attention. The movie that followed later was soft porn. When we noticed what was on the screen there were two women naked and kissing. They were feeling each other up. When one of the women started sucking on the tits of the other woman before she went down from the breasts of the other, the camera was on the face of the woman that was supposed to be getting her pussy eaten." "Julia started feeling my breasts. I just sat there as she stuck her hand down the front of the bodice of my dress and pulled my tits out one at a time. When she had my breasts exposed she took one nipple in her mouth and sucked on it hard while she used her hand to play with the other tit. I just gave up resisting and allowed her to do whatever she wanted." "She took hold of the hand I had been stroking her hair with and placed it between her own legs. Her short skirt barely covered half of her slender thighs. When she pulled my hand under the skirt I found that she did not have panties on at all. (She told me that she never wore panties when she was not in school or had too.) I was thrilled to feel just how moist her little crack was. I masturbated her until she had a climax. I couldn't believe a girl that young could cum. After that evening she insisted that she wanted to do more. When we were alone she wanted to take off our clothes. A couple of days ago while we were in my bed she wanted to taste my pussy. As much as she liked sucking my pussy, she didn't like the hair in her mouth. That was why I allowed her to shave my pussy for me, before she ate my pussy again." "If you try to end the relationship she could get mad and tell. That could land you in deep shit! You know that she just exudes jealousy around me. She wants you to herself and I am in her way. Either you have to figure out a way to get away from her or I have to find a way to become less of a threat to her!" Mom looked at me and asked me, ""How could you manage that?" I sat back and sipped my coffee before I answered. "There are two possibilities that I can think of. If I go away to a private school she would not perceive me as a threat to her. The other possibility is that I go out of my way to seduce her too." I could tell that mother had never thought about sharing a lover with me. It was as if she had never considered an incestuous relationship before. After all it had not been so many years ago that she had been changing my shitty diapers. She didn't respond right away. She had to think about that for awhile. I knew she would have no problem convincing my father into allowing me to attend a proper girl's boarding school. The question was if she could live with herself if she had sex with me. The more I thought about it the more it appealed to me. I had been actually thinking about a naval career of my own. The prospect of me becoming an officer and seducing other women was starting to turn me on. As a navy brat I had been exposed to all manner of women and girls. I was attracted to a variety of types and races of females. One of my closest friends had been the daughter of a black officer. She had been a treasure in bed. The daughter of a Filipino master chief that I had befriended was also a sex starved girl. The rest of the day I gave mother a wide berth to allow her time to contemplate her options. I even returned to the home of my friend with the CD's in question. We spent the day playing music and dancing with each other. We had indulged in a little mutual masturbation but had never gotten down to actual eating pussy yet. I was not sure how she would react to that. Her mother seemed to be liberal enough not to get up tight about a little youthful sexual exploration between friends. I was just not ready to press the point. When I got home mother was waiting for me. She asked me, "Were you serious about getting it on with me and Julia?" I smiled at her because I knew she had thought about sex with me and was open to it. I confessed, "Mom...I have been having sex with my girlfriends for years. I have even had sex with a couple of women on some of the bases where we have been stationed." The thought that I had sex with other women got her interest. She asked me if she knew any of the women. I smiled coyly, "I think you knew a couple of them. Do you remember the nurse that gave me my physical when I entered puberty and saw to it that I went on the pill?" Mom thought for a moment then her face lit up. "Yes! She was nice looking." "Well she picked me up at the base movie one night and walked me home. She couldn't date me on base because she lived in the Waves barracks. She invited me to the home of a friend. She was the first adult woman to eat my pussy and I sucked her pussy." Mom sat there with an open mouth. The second adult woman to have sex with me was someone I know you knew well. Remember Admiral Morris' wife?" Mom's face went white, "Are you telling me that she seduced you?" She used to invite us girls over to use her swimming pool all of the time. She did love to taste young pussies and watch us suck each other." Mom laughed, "The old bitch also let it be known that she would put in a good word on behalf of our husbands if we favored her with a taste of our pussies. The old bitch was sucking my pussy at the same time she was partying with you!" We headed for her bedroom where we could be more comfortable. I had always admired my mother's figure. They had done a great job removing her reproductive organs. I could not detect a scar. The only side effect of the operation was the lack of estrogen production. She had to take pills and shots the rest of her life to prevent her from developing more male like characteristics such as a beard. I already knew that she had shaved her pussy just the other night. I was not surprised to see her pussy. Mom had a figure that attracted men. Her breasts were pretty large and only sagged a little under their own weight. She had nice long legs. She looked good in tennis shorts or bathing suit. My figure was no secret to my mother. She had seen me naked plenty of times. I can honestly say without bragging that I had a figure that attracted men and boys. I had competed for high school cheerleaders and had made the team. I was a natural blonde with breasts that were firm enough to stand up without a bra. The way my pubis was shaved I could wear the skimpiest bikini without fear of a stray hair giving away what color my pubic hair was. Mom and I removed our clothes and we cuddled in each other's arms while we kissed. We compared breasts and sucked on them. The only problem was who was going to be the dominant party in the relationship. Mom had become an independent person spending so much time as a single parent. She naturally assumed that she should be in charge of our relationship. I on the other hand had never allowed another person to demand anything from me. We wrestled with each other on the bed until I overpowered her. I mounted her head and covered her mouth with my pussy. She relented and did a marvelous job sucking my pussy. Then I leaned over and licked her smooth vulva before probing the passage that I had passed through fifteen years ago. It was a glorious night of unbridled sex. The next morning Julia came over expecting to find my mother alone. The disappointment was obvious on her face when she saw me. Mom invited her in. She made her a treat freshly made tollhouse cookies and milk. While Julia sat at the table eating them Mom and I sat down with her and explained to her that there was no need to be jealous of me. We told her that she could play with both of us. Julia's face changed from distrust to one of amazement at the prospect of actually having sex with me and my mother. She actually asked me to prove it as if it were a test. The only way I knew how to prove my intentions was to get down on the floor under the table and pull the little stinker's panties off. When I was under the table I found that the little tart didn't have any panties on at all. The beauty of an eight-year-old is that her vulva is as smooth as a babies butt. I pulled her body right to the edge of the chair and started lapping at her little pussy. Just to prove my commitment to the relationship I even licked her little asshole. I knew that would tickle her. She giggled the whole time I was swabbing her little sphincter. Having proven my desire to be her friend we retired to the bedroom where the three of us spent most of the day exploring the orifices of each other. After she became my friend I even shared her with my girlfriends. We just didn't let them know that we were also sleeping with my mother. It was a wonder Julia's mother didn't tumble onto the relationship. When Daddy was assigned the command of his own sub we moved again. We tried to console Julia by introducing her to one of my mother's friends. I spent the rest of my time with mother until I had been accepted to Annapolis. I looked forward to a career in the navy like my father. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com