Date: Sun, 20 Mar 2016 23:56:58 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Push in Bush (Lesbian/Adult Youth, mast, oral, f/FfFF) Warning: Adult Youth, Mast, oral, f/FfFF 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. Push in Bush By Jan It was a warm summer's day of my sixteenth year, and I was in the back yard sitting in the swing hanging from the limb of a large oak tree. It was a homemade swing made with rope and a one by six pine plank. The breeze was carrying the scent of honeysuckle and freshly cut grass. I was just sitting there slowly rocking back and forth. I was wearing a white tank top over a 38-DD cup bra, white shorts with a thick drawstring, and white canvas tennis shoes without socks. The breeze was gentle but it did move my shoulder length fine brown. I have to wear glasses and they were oval wire rimed frames because my brown eyes are nearsighted. My body has all of the right curves with a little extra padding. While clinging to the ropes the breeze gently tickled my underarm hair. Yes, I'm a natural girl that only shaves my legs for modesty sake. I couldn't resist licking the hairs under my left arm. The smell of my hair just made me hornier. That fragrant breeze inspired me to feel my breasts. I molded the soft flesh with both hands before pulling up the tank top and felt my breasts before pulling up the brassiere. My big heavy breasts spilled out. My breasts are large enough to attract the attention of most horny males. I have areolas that are three inch radius with fat nipples in a dark mauve color. I felt the naked flesh of my tits with both hands. I molded them, squeezed them, pressed the nipples in and lifted each tit up to suck on my nipples. I self-consciously looked around to assure myself that no one could see me, before I stood up and pulled the tank top over my head and pulled my bra straps off of my shoulder, rotated the bra around until the hooks with in front so that I could unhook the bra and remove it. I let it drop to the ground on top of the tank top. I returned to feeling my tits, molding them and sucking on my nipples. My fine hair fell around my face as I sucked on my nipples. I could smell the shampoo that I had used that morning. I was soon so horny that I had to place my right hand on my crotch. I stuffed my hand down the front of my tight shorts to rub my hairy pussy. It felt good to rub my hairy pussy. It was so erotic rubbing my pussy, and gyrating my hips. I pulled the front of the shorts away, so that I could look down and see my hairy pussy. I pulled the drawstring to make it possible to pull the cotton shorts and thin panties down to my knees. I sat back down on the swing to pull the shorts and panties down to my knees before lifting each leg in turn to free the shorts of my shoes. I returned to rubbing my hairy pussy before sitting back down on the swing. I started rocking back and forth while feeling my pubic hair and spreading my lips open I finger fucked myself and stroked my moist hair. When I stood up again I placed my right knee on the swing and felt my big butt, spread the cheeks and stroked my hairy asshole. I eventually sat back down to play with my pussy until I had an orgasm. I closed my eyes as the warm feeling swept over my body. When I withdrew my fingers from my pussy I had to smell and taste my fingers. My fingers were still in my mouth when I opened my eyes. Standing there was just inside the side gate of the house was the neighbor woman, named Margret. She was a mother of three children. The oldest was my age. I was embarrassed beyond belief getting caught naked and masturbating. I tried to hide my naked pussy and tits behind my hand and left arm across my tits. Margret smiled, "Caroline you don't need to hide those lovely breasts and magnificent pussy from me. I masturbate every day as soon as the children leave for school. The mention of her children scared me and I reached for my pile of clothes. Margret said, "Don't worry they are visiting their grandmother for a couple of weeks. Can I join you on the swing?" I didn't know how she could join me on the swing because the board was barley wide enough to accommodate my wide butt. "I sheepishly said, "I guess so." Margret approached the swing. I planted my feet on the ground with the board pressed against my butt, as she removed my left arm from across the front of my breasts. She kissed me on the mouth. It was a shock to me to be kissed by a woman old enough to be my mother, and I opened my mouth. She captured my tongue and sucked on it. While she was kissing me, she placed her hand on my left tit and gave it a good squeeze. I had to grasp the ropes to maintain my balance, so she clung to me with one arm while she used her right hand to stroke my hairy pussy. When she interrupted the kiss, and looked at me saw my hairy underarms. She started licking my hairy pit. I was so overwhelmed by what she was doing I just stood there like department store mannequin, as she started feeling my pussy. She knelt before me and had to make me spread my legs to get access to my pussy. When she spread my lips and blew air into my vagina I placed my hands on the back of her head and pulled her face against my wet cunt. Margret was about the same height as me. She was of average build with very wide hips. Her breasts were probably a 38-C. She was wearing a simple cotton house dress and white flats. The dress had large buttons down the front for easy access. I couldn't reach then while she was on her knees sucking my pussy. Margret was an expert at sucking pussy the way she shook her head and rammed her tongue into my cunt. It seemed like a lifetime before I felt like I was going to cum, but I just couldn't have an orgasm. Just when I thought I wasn't going to cum, when Margret slid her hand up the inside of my right thigh, and up the back side of my butt. I felt her finger seeking out the valley of my butt. She tickled my hairy asshole before she pushed her index finger deep into my asshole. The shock of her doing that took my mind off of my pussy, and I had a breath taking orgasm. She even had to help me stand until I recovered. When she stood up she kissed me again. I could smell and taste my pussy juice on her face. That just made me all the more sexed up. I started unbuttoning her dress. The top two buttons were unfastened. The first one I unfastened was between her breasts. She was not wearing a bra so her breasts were exposed right away. I bent down to take a nipple into my mouth while continuing to unbutton the dress. She was also commando. Her pubic hair was bikini trimmed. All we had to do was pull the dress off her shoulders and the dress fell away from her body. I had to admirer her naked body. Like I said her body was slim with wide hips. Her breasts sagged some causing a slight indentation. The flesh of her lower tummy sagged too. I attributed that to giving birth to three children. Her pussy had her clitoris and labia minor dangling from her labia major like so much extra flesh. I turned our bodies around so that Margret could sit on the swing. Her butt was right on the edge of the board. I knelt in front of her and spread her legs to get a better look at her cunt. I could see the scar where they had performed an episiotomy during the delivery of her children, and her puckered pink asshole. I was inspired by what she did to me to stick my finger up her ass while sticking my tongue into her cunt. I kept it up until she let me know she was cumming. I couldn't believe how much fluid her pussy produced and smeared all over my face from eyebrows to chin. When I stood up I kissed her with tongue. She must have enjoyed kissing my pussy juice covered face because she licked my face clean. After she recovered from her orgasm, we agreed that we better get dressed before anyone else found us. It was an easy thing for Margret to get dressed after all she only had to button up the front of her dress. I had to step into my panties and put my brassiere back on before I could put my shorts back on and tie a bow in the cord, then pull the tank top back over my head. Margret told me, "Be sure to wash my face before anyone was close enough to smell her pussy juice on my face." I chucked, and assured her, I will make sure to bath as soon as you leave." Margret suggested, "Would you like to visit me tomorrow?" My heart started thumping, "I would love to visit you as soon as Mom and Dad go to work!" I remained in bed the next morning listening to my parents getting ready for work. The smell of fresh brewed coffee filled the house before I heard my father pulling his car out of the garage. Mother also pulled her car out of the garage shortly after him. I lay there thinking about what to do next. I knew Margret's husband would be leaving about the same time my parents. I eventually got up, made my bed, took a hot bath, took special care drying my body and deliberately selected the clothes I was going to wear. I selected the same white canvas tennis shoes without socks, a tight blue cotton shorts with another drawstring, without underwear, the last item was a large baggy cotton hoody sweatshirt with a silkscreen picture of the latest rock band I thought was the greatest band at the moment. I headed next door after locking up the house. Margret answered the door in bare feet and wearing a black gossamer negligée that allowed me to see her naked body through it. The sight of her breasts and trimmed pussy was enough to make my mouth water. She ushered me into her kitchen and insisted on making breakfast for both of us. The coffee pot still had plenty of coffee in it. I put a generous amount of 'Irish Cream' flavored artificial creamer in my coffee. After we finished eating she put the dishes in the dish washer and filled our coffee mugs with fresh coffee. I added a large dialup of Irish Cream before she led me into the family room. She ushered me to the large sectional couch. We sat next to each other. Margret told me while we sipped our coffee, "I don't want you to ever tell my girls about what we do!" I found her statement strange because I was the same age as her oldest daughter. "I promise not to tell your daughters about what we do." After all I didn't want her to stop making love to me. Having promised to obey her wishes she took me in her arms and kissed me on the mouth. Just feeling her breasts pressing against me was enough to turn me on. She started pulling my sweatshirt over my head. When my big tits spilled out she leaned over and took one of my nipples into her mouth, while she finished freeing my arms from the sweater. When she pulled the drawstring and stuffed her hand inside my shorts she was pleased to find I didn't have panties on. She stroked combed and pulled on my pubic hair before sticking two fingers deep into my pussy. She masturbated me long enough to get my pussy wet. I was just as excited about the prospect of getting to suck her pussy as she was to eat mine. I reached for the string tying the front of her negligée and started removing it. As soon as her breasts were exposed I took one in my hand and started molding it. She was sitting on her negligée with the thin material lying on the couch. She parted her legs to give me access to her pussy. We were masturbating each other until we both had orgasms. While I recovered I withdrew my hand and smelled my fingers. Margret stood up and finished pulling my shorts off of me. We were both naked as she led me to her bedroom. We spent the day wallowing on the bed in sexual bliss. We sucked each other's tit until they were red and swollen. I lost count of the number of time I had cum. When we knew we had to get dressed before our families got home we bathed together and got dressed. I was home well before my parents got home. Margret and I made love every day until her children returned from their grandparents. It was difucult for her and I to find time to be together long enough to have sex. Her oldest daughter was named Lucia, and she was a bright girl, and every bit as attractive as her mother. I felt like a bitch making love to her mother without her knowing. Margret and I were not as clever as we thought we were. Lucia witnessed us touching each other inappropriately when we thought no one would notice. She eventually confronted me with jealous tone in her voice when she accused me of fucking her mother. I denied it, but not convincing enough. Lucia slapped my face, "Lier!" I placed my hand on my inflamed cheek, as tears started streaming down my cheeks. I was crying more for my guilt that any pain. Lucia took me in her arms to comfort me. When I removed my hand from my face she kissed me. I had not expected that, and it startled me. We each reached for each other's breasts at the same time. We backed up into my closet and smashed some of my clothes against the wall as she started clawing at each other's clothes. We weren't interested in removing them as much as just getting at each other's breasts and pussy. We took turns sucking tits and kneeling in front of each other to eat each other's pussy. Lucie was surprised to find out just how hairy my cunt was. When I had my orgasm she stood up and we kissed. I can't describe just what a thrill it was to kiss her and smell and taste my own cum smeared all over her face. For a time I was fucking both mother and daughter while trying to keep them from knowing that I was cheating on both of them. It was inevitable that eventually I was discovered. One afternoon when Margret was supposed to be shopping Lucie and I were in her bedroom. We were both naked and so engrossed in sucking each other's pussy that we didn't hear the car pull into the driveway. It came as a complete surprise to everyone when Margret opened the door and caught us. There was a pregnant pause before there was any reaction. Margret flew into a rage directed at me for seducing her daughter. The only thing that stopped her from striking me was the shock of Lucie screaming, "WHAT ARE YOU BITCHING ABOUT? YOU HAVE BEEN FUCKING CAROLINE LONGER THAN ME!" Margret froze in her tracks, like she had been hit with a two by four. She thought she had been clever about her relationship with me. Being confronted by her daughter about her fucking me brought her to tears. She sat on the bed hiding her face in her hands as she bawled like a baby. Lucie and I sat on either side of her and wrapped our arms around her shoulders. When Margret calmed down she became aware that the two of us were still naked while we were consoling her. She looked at us with her makeup streaked by her tears. It took her a moment to struggle with her feelings before she took Lucie in her arms and kissed her on the mouth. Lucie was stunned by the sudden move. Margret let go of her and turned toward me. She took me in her arms and held me tightly and kissed me on the mouth. When she released me she said, "Please forgive me! I should be thanking you for bringing Lucie out!" We fell into each other's arms as we struggled to undress Margret. We spent the rest of the afternoon taking turns sucking each other's pussy. We were pair up to work on one another. For me it was thrilling to have Lucie sitting on my face while her mother ate my pussy. My parents were aware that Lucie and I became best of friends and I spent a lot of time next door. It was hard though keeping them from finding out that I was having sex with both mother and daughter. One by one the other two daughters found out what was going on and insisted on being included. It broke my heart in the fall when my parents announced that Dad had gotten a new job and we were moving up State. In our new home I mopped around for months, just going to school and masturbating. My fantasies were about Margret and her girls. I was going through school in a dream. I got good grades without trying. One afternoon during physical education class (PE) I didn't have my mind on archery. It was a good thing that our bows only had a 25 pound draw because I managed to shoot myself in the leg with a target arrow. It gave my right calf a good scratch. Blood ran down my leg soaking my gym sock and the side of my tennis shoe. Ms. Larson took me to the coaches' locker room / office and cleaned up my leg and bandaged it. She had me sit on the desk while she sat in a chair to clean my leg. She had my foot resting on her crotch while she administered to the wound. For the first time I actually looked at her for the first time. Ms. Larson was a blonde and was obviously of Swedish descent. I would have guessed that she was about 28 or 30 years old. She had a slender athletic build. Her breasts were no bigger than a 36-B cup. She had long legs that were tanned from spending so much time in the sun in shorts. The only thing that upset her was that she would have to fill out an accident report. She said, "If you don't say anything I won't fill out the report." I smiled at her ground my heel into the crotch of her shorts and said, "I won't tell anyone how stupid I was to manage to shoot myself." Ms. Larson smiled at me and placed her hand on the top of my foot and pressed my foot hard against her crotch. She said, "I admire your breasts and wished mine were as large as yours." I boldly pulled my polo shirt over my head. I had on a sports bra that smashed them to my body, but did little to hide how large they were. Lifting my arms to remove the shirt gave Ms. Larson a good look at my hairy armpits. The sight of the dark hairs under my arms seemed to turn her on. She placed my foot on the floor and leaned in close to me and kissed me on the mouth. Her breath was foul, but I didn't mind at all, especially when she pulled my sports bra up to release my tits. She played with them before she bent down to suck on my nipples. I was so fucking horny I had to make her eat my pussy. I practically ripped my shorts and panties off. Ms. Larson parted my legs and buried her face in my pussy. I was thrilled to look down and see her nose buried in my black pubic hair. It almost looked like she had a black beard. She ate my pussy like a ravenous animal. The first bell rang before I had an orgasm. I had to scurry to get dress quick enough to get to the locker room before my classmates and change into my school clothes. After school let out I returned to the gym and found Ms. Larson. I could say what was on my mind with the other teachers around, so I waited for her to come out of the gym. As we walked towards the teacher's parking lot I asked her, "Ms. Larson will you be my lover?" Ms. Larson smiled, "Honey, you can call me Grace outside of school, and I would love to be your lover. I have always been attracted to girls with dark hairy pussies and big tits! Would you like to come home with me to consummate our relationship?" I smiled at her as we reached her blue Toyota. She used her emote to open the doors, so I opened the passenger door myself and got in. Grace entered the driver's side. On the drive to her home she told me, "We can't be seen together too much or gossip will get back to the school administration, and I would be fired." I understood her concerns of course. I even knew being seen coming to her home would soon draw the attention of her neighbors. We agreed to meet each other at the home of a friend that would not draw attention to us because it was in a neighboring town, where no one would know either of us. If anything the neighbors would think we were related to her friend. It didn't take much for me to figure out that Grace and her friend was her lover too. Grace and I made good use of her bed that afternoon before I went home. When at gym class we had a password to let each other know that we wanted to meet at her friend's home. At first her friend would leave before we arrived or soon after, so that we could use her home for our clandestine trysts. One day I went to her home even though Grace had let me know she was busy that afternoon. When I knocked on the door the woman answered the door, and she said "Grace didn't tell me you were coming?" I gave her a smile, "She isn't coming. I wanted to talk to you!" She stepped back to allow me to enter. She ushered me into the living room and we sat on the couch next to each other. She asked, "What did you want to talk to me about?" "I know you are Grace's other lover! Could I be your lover too?" She sat there stunned for a moment. "My name is Linda. I have heard all about you from Grace and have admired your tits and wanted to see just how hairy you are!" We clung to each other as we kissed. We struggled to undress each other. I don't know why, but I was surprised to find out that Linda shaved all of her pubic hair off. Here I was the teenager with a a thick patch of dark pubic hair and she was the 40 year old woman with a pussy that looked like a child's. I got another surprise when Linda also wanted to rim my hairy asshole. While she was eating my pussy she stuck her finger up my ass. Then she smelled her finger and sucked on it. Later we were sucking pussy in a 69 with her on top. I was looking up at her cunt and asshole. With legs spread over my head her asshole was spread open, so I stuck the index finger of my right hand into her asshole and finger fucked her while I sucked on her labia lips. When she cried out that she was cumming I withdrew my finger and smelled it. I had not expected that the fragrance of her asshole would be as sweet as it was. I just had to taste my finger and I liked it. Anal sex was going to be one of my favorite pastimes from then on. Grace and Linda eventually shared me, and I got to enjoy the pleasure of having two women making love to me. I knew that I would always have a female lover, and knew that I could never be faithful to only one woman. 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.