Date: 20 Mar 2001 12:20:00 -0800 From: Jan Subject: Ode to Joy ( Adult Youth F/f) WARNING: This story is a work of fiction that contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young woman and teenaged girl. 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 repost them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2001 Jan. All Rights Reserved. Please e-mail me at janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future chapters. Ode to Joy by Jan I was standing impatiently waiting for the slow apartment elevator when a girl that was dressed for school approached and stood next to me. She was about fifteen years old or so. She looked so sweet, freshly scrubbed and dressed appropriately for school. We smiled at each other without saying a word. I could not take my eyes off her. We stood at the back of the elevator on the way to the ground floor. She let me exit the elevator first. I walked to my cheap little car and stood at the door watching her walk down the street. I was mesmerized by the graceful swing of her hips as she carried her books in both arms in front of her body. I had just got a job in Charlotte, North Carolina and moved from my parent's home in the country against my parent's wishes. They are very religious and think that big cities are wicked places. So I have a small-furnished apartment. It smells of insecticides and mildewed carpets. But it was the best I could get. I am working in a small printing company as a secretary / clerk. After the morning phone calls and catching up on the filling the day becomes quite boring. I sit around and think about my life. My parents protected me from all temptation. They had to approve of all my girlfriends. No overnight sleepovers. I was not allowed to date boys at all. Evangelistic church meetings ever Sunday. Little did they know that my mother sister taught me how a woman makes love to a girl when I stayed with her on vacations? Aunt Velma was sweet to me and because she only had one bedroom and bed we slept in her bed. At first I thought it was an accident when her hand would rest over my shoulder and brush against my budding breasts. I accepted that and finally she would just cup one of my breasts as we lay down to sleep. One night my nightie rode up around my waist as we slept. During the night I woke up feeling her hand on my vagina. I lay still as I felt a finger find the valley and slide into it. I moaned when her finger touched my clitoris. I turned over on my back and looked at her face in the moonlight coming in the window. She kissed my mouth. I felt so good that I returned her kiss. Velma lifted the nightie up until she could kiss and suck my breasts. I reached for her big breasts and pulled one out of the top of her nightie and sucked on it. I rubbed her nipple with my tongue as she played with my clit. I had seen her change clothes before and her vagina was much like Mom's brown hair above the mound but hers was trimmed so she could wear a swimming suit. That was something my mother would never do. Mom's hair was long and bushy. Tonight Aunt Velma guided my hand between her legs and I felt my first pussy other than my own. Mother would have flogged me had she ever caught me playing with myself. As the days passed Velma added new thrills to our nightly games. She sat me at the head of the bed one night and lay between my spread legs and kissed my vagina like she had been kissing my mouth. I was thrilled when her tongue made me cum for the first time. When I recovered I begged her to let me do the same to her. She was thrilled to change places with me and I tasted her sweet pussy for the first time. From that time on every time I got to visit Aunt Velma we played our games in her bed. Right now I wished she were here in Charlotte. Over the next few weeks I saw that young girl several times waiting for the elevator or in the laundry room. Every time we saw each other we just smiled at each other. Finally one day she approached me and said, "Hi my name is Athena. My Mom live at the end of the building on your floor." "Yes I know I see you almost every morning on my way work." I said. Athena said, There are no girls in this building close to my age, other than you. I would like you to be my friend. I go to the local high school about five blocks from here. I would like to impose on you for a ride to school, when it would be convenient for you. You will have to meet my mother before I can ride with you. She grabbed my hand and started pulling me down the hall to her apartment, with a bright smile on her face. I just followed along behind her. Athena opened the door and called out, "Mom come meat our neighbor." A pleasant woman stepped from the small kitchenette wiping her hands on a dishtowel. She told me her name was Ruth and that she was glad that Athena had found someone in the building that she could be friends with. She offered me a seat at the dinette table and offered me a cup of coffee. We sat taking about where I was from, my family, my schooling and where I worked. She told me about them why her and Athena were living in this building. Apparently her husband had deserted them for a girl from his office and moved to another state to keep from having to support them. So Ruth had to work in a factory on the outskirts of Charlotte. I'm pleased that she has found a friend. Would it be an imposition if she stayed at your apartment until I get home at night? I was thinking of all the possibilities. As I assured Ruth that I would love the company. I have no one to talk to or friends in this city. Would you stay for dinner? Ruth asked. And Athena begged me to stay. I was looking at the prospect of opening a can of tuna to make a salad for myself and the thought of having a cooked meal was good to me. You sure it would not be are imposition for me to eat with you? Ruth smiled warmly and said Athena asked me to make dinner for three because she was going to introduce herself to you. That said, I looked at Athena smiling broadly and accepted the innovation and asked if I could help. Ruth told me that dinner was almost ready. Athena set the table for three and brought green salads for us. We had fresh bread with the salad. Then she brought out bowels of onion soup. We were taking out time eating and talking. Ruth brought out a tender roast with potatoes on the platter. I had not had a meal like that since I left home a couple of months ago. We moved to the living area as Athena cleared the table without being asked. Ruth and I took our freshly filled coffee cups and sat on the couch as we talked. Athena washed the dishes and joined us on the couch. She sat next to me so close I could smell the detergent on her hands. Her knee was touching the side of my leg as Ruth and I talked. I was so distracted that I could not keep put with the conversation or the news on the small TV. Finally I had to excuse myself saying that as much as I enjoyed the company I had to iron clothes for work tomorrow. They both walked me to the door and Ruth held my shoulders as she pressed her cheek against mine. Then Athena hugged me and gave me a light kiss on my lips. I told them that I would be happy to drive Athena to school in the morning at the normal time. The next morning Athena followed me to the carport and got in the passenger side. She talked all the way down the street. Just before we got to the entrance to the school Athena leaned over and kissed my cheek and said, "you like looking at me don't you?" I flushed red. "That is ok Joy I like it when you look at me." She was out of the car before I could say any thing. That day was madding for me. All I could think about was the impish grin on her face as she said that she like the way I looked at her. I did some quick grocery shopping on the way home. I parked the car in my space and got out and started picking up grocery bags. Athena startled me, because my mind was still thinking about her comment that morning. She took two bags from me and led the way to the elevator. I took the other bag and my purse locked the car and headed for the elevator with my keys in my hand. On the ride up the elevator Athena was telling me about school and how glad she was that she didn't have to sit home by herself until her Mom came home. After we entered the small apartment we dropped the bags and my purse on the little bar between the kitchenette and the living area. Athena helped put things away. Then I opened us both a Pepsi we poured them over ice. Then took coasters into the living area. I could not afford a TV and a computer. So I had a small particleboard desk with a pretty good computer good computer on it. Athena asked if we could use it. So we got an extra chair from the dinette and she say next to me as I powered up the computer. We logged onto the web and looked for things she needed for homework for an hour or so. I was getting nervous having her sitting so close to me. So I excused myself to start dinner. Athena amused herself on the computer while I made dinner. I asked Athena if her Mom would like to eat here tonight. Athena said she would call her and ask. So she logged off the computer to make the call. Her Mom accepted and we both prepared dinner. But it was bothering me because on the small working area we were bumping into each other all the time. I was getting the feeling that she was deliberately finding ways to pump into me on purpose. Ruth knocked on my door just as we were finishing up with the meal. I was a good cook but I didn't have a lot of cook ware or fine dishes. I had bought a service for four at a thrift store. But we set a good table. Her Mom said let me drop these things in our apartment and wash my hands and I will be right back to help. When she returned she had changed to a comfortable slacks and blouse. She brought a shaker of cocktails and three glasses. We drank a toast to new friendships and sat down to dinner. This time Ruth joined me in the kitchenette to clean up. I was a nervous wreck Ruth was bumping into me as much as Athena had. This time as they left for their apartment that night Ruth hugged me tightly and brushed my cheek with hers. She was out the door as Athena hugged me and kissed my mouth. I could swear that she licked my lips as she pulled her head away. She was gone down the hall as I stood there watching her fanny move. That night I had dreams about Aunt Velma looking up at me from between my legs, but the face kept changing into Athena's. I masturbated until I climaxed but I still tossed and turned all night. I still a wreck in the morning as we drove to school. Athena was not helping matters because she was sitting right next to me. I could feel her leg every time I moved my leg from the gas pedal to the brake. I could smell her floral perfume. The smell of her was over powering my feelings because I had given up the luxury of perfume so that I could make ends meet. This time as she got out of the car she kissed me on the mouth and her tongue went into my mouth as I reacted in a startled manner. She was out the door in a flash and I sat there gathering my nerves before I drove away. I saw Athena stand on the top steps to the school turn pucker up and blow me a kiss. I drove off to work even more flustered than the day before. As soon as I got to work I got a cup of coffee and headed to the ladies room. I closed the door pulled down my wet panties with the coffee in one hand and the other rubbing my clitoris as fast as I could. When I climaxed I pissed on my fingers. I was week kneed washing my hands and walking to my desk. That night Athena was waiting at my door as I opened it. She entered and as I closed the door behind us. She pushed me against the door and put her arms around my neck and kissed me like Aunt Velma use to do. I tried to push her away. She clung to me and begged me to kiss her. I broke her hold and sat on the couch. Athena sat next to me. And told me that she wanted me to make love to her. I asked her if she knew what she was asking? Athena was almost in tears as she asked "don't you love me?" I told her that I didn't know if I even knew what love is! Athena told me with tear filled eyes that she loved me and wanted me to love her. I tried to calm her and tell her she didn't know what love is. She said that she knew what love was. Before they had to give up their home and move into this apartment she been in love with the woman next door. She told me that she had been sleeping with her every chance she got for the past two years. I sat there absorbing it all. I had not touched anyone but my Aunt Velma. But her was a budding young woman that wanted me to make love to her. So we went to my bedroom and I had her stand in front of me as I undressed her. Then I stood as she undressed me. We lay next to each other on the bed and admired each other's body. Athena went right for my breasts and sucked my pink nipple into her mouth and sucked like a greedy child. I took my time and felt her smooth young body all over. Her breasts were a nice 34-B but she was at hat point that she was straining the seams for want of a C cup. My hand did not cover one of them and her nipple pressed into the palm of my hand. Her smooth body let to a nicely trimmed patch of dark hair that would be just hidden behind thong bikini undies. I could not resist any longer and scooted to the foot of the bed to open her legs and tasted my second pussy. As I licked my way up the valley of her vagina. Athena put her hands on the back of my head and drove her hips up hard against my face. Her pubic bone actually bruised my upper lip. She cried out in her joy when she climaxed. I rolled over to rest, but Athena wanted to return the favor. But she wanted it differently. She wanted me on my knee's face down on the bed so that my ass was in the air. She approached me from behind and put her mouth against my vagina and her nose in my anal opening. I was clawing the bed spread with my fingers as I climaxed in her mouth. I gave her a mouth full of my fluids and she drank the like it was honey. We were showered and dressed and on the computer by the time Ruth got home Hope you enjoyed the story and want more. 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