Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2024 12:50:18 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Rebecca (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/gfFFF) Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/gfFFF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between girls and women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available. Copyright 2024 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Rebecca By Jan My family was from the working class. Daddy was an automobile mechanic that worked hard to support Mother and I. Mother was a homemaker that was a devout member of the Pentecostal church. She dressed conservatively and she lived the church's teaching. Daddy tolerated her religious quotes but he refused to go to church with her. I on the other hand had to go with her and she dressed me as conservatively as herself. We lived in a working-class town and all my classmates were from working class families. Many of the parents didn't even have a high school education, and their children are distended to grow up to be working class adults. When I was 11-years-old and in the fifth grade I started to enter puberty and experience headaches and cramps along with irregular blood spotting along with an increase in a confusing sexual desire I didn't understand. My mother was not the person to ask about my feelings. All she told me was about physiological changes in my body and cushioned me against allowing my desires to allow myself to get romantically involved with a boy. I had observed some of my girl classmates that were openly attracted to boys. I had witnessed some of them hugging and kissing their boyfriends. I sat close to a girl in our home room class that dressed very provocatively and her language was cruder than I was used to. Her name was Vicki, and I had even witnessed her in the girls' bathroom taking out a pack of cigarettes and lighting up. Her clothes reeked of the stale tobacco smoke. I was drawn to her because she was so much more worldly than me. I sought her out and tried to befriend her. I asked her if she had cramps when she was about to experience her menstrual period, and she told me that that she hates it when she is about to fucking start bleeding. She told me that she hates to have to carry napkins around all the time because she never knows when she is going to start bleeding. A few days later, when we were walking home after school, we reached the street where she would turn to go to her home, she invited me to come home with her. My first thought was that my mother would be concerned if I did get home at my normal time. I had to tell Vicki that I would have to tell my mother where I was going. She said that I could call her from her home. I followed her a couple of more blocks to a small house with a rusty chain-link fence and the wooden house needing paint. The front lawn had a lot of bare spots and there were almost more Dandelions than grass. When we entered the house, my nose was assailed by the smell of stale cigarette smoke, a baby's soiled diapers, and cooking food. She led me to the kitchen and said: "Mom this is Rebecca, we sat next to each other in our home room class!" Her mother turned to look at me and smiled and asked if I was staying for dinner. I told her that I didn't think so, and I needed to call her and let her know where I was. There was a green wall phone there in the kitchen. She told me that I was welcome to use the phone to call home, and she added for Vicki's benefit that she should take a lesson from me and call home when you're not coming home for dinner. Her mother had checked out the way I was dressed with an approving. I had also checked her out as well. I saw that her mother was a bleach blonde with hair that looked like dry straw and there was a cigarette in her mouth. She was wearing a cheap house dress that had been washed so many times that the blueprint had faded to a light gray-blue and was thin enough that you could see the cotton slip underneath and she was wearing cheap sandals. Her mother's language was as crude as hers. I called home and told my mother that I was visiting the home of a classmate named Vicki and when Mom asked me if I would be staying for dinner, I told her that I would be home before dinner. (I felt that if I were to eat at Vicki's that I would be taking food out of her family's mouths.) Vicki drew two classes of water from the kitchen sink and handed me one, as she led me to the bedroom, she shared with three sisters. Vicki told me she had three sisters and two brothers. The beds were a rumpled mess of bedding and there were clothes scattered around the room. Seeing her home told me a lot about Vicki. She showed me her collection of records she owned and her prized positions. We had the room to ourselves because her sisters were not home. We were sitting cross-legged on her rumpled bedding and she took me into her arms and kissed me on the mouth. I didn't like the taste and smell of her cigarette breath, and her kiss shocked me but I didn't resist. When she ended the kiss, she said: "You have never kissed another girl before!" It was not a question. It was a simple statement of fact. She asked: "Do you want me to teach you about how girls have sex with each other?" The casual way she asked the question shocked me, and it embarrassed me that I was so obvious to her. I said in a trembling voice: "I guess so." The way we were sitting cross-legged, her short skirt was on her lap allowing me to see the crotch of her panties. She simply took hold of the crotch of her panties with her left hand and pulled the material aside to expose her little pink gash and she used two fingers of her right hand to spread her labia open to show me her clitoris and vagina. She stuck her two fingers into her vagina and proceeded to masturbate herself until she closed her eyes and let out a sigh when she had an orgasm. When she withdrew her fingers from her vagina, she smelled them and then passed her fingers under my nose for me to smell them and she stuck her two fingers into my mouth. The smell of her fingers gave me a strange erotic thrill and the taste of her slimy coated fingers had a taste that made my own panties moist. Vicki pulled my panties aside and she tugged on the few new pubic hairs before she started toying with my clitoris. She did not touch my vagina. She said that she suspected that I was a virgin and she didn't want to cause me any pain by taking my virginity. She masturbated me until I had an orgasm that took my breath away. When I recovered, we straightened up our panties and got off the bed. I kissed her and told her that I better go home and she could come home with me tomorrow to meet my mother. As I was heading to the door Vicki's mother came out of the kitchen and surprised me by hugging me and kissing me on the mouth. As she relisted me, she told me that I was always welcome to visit and she hoped that I and Vicki would become close friends. I had a lot to think about as I walked home. I had the strange feeling that Vicki's mother knew what we had been doing in the bedroom and approved. When I got home my mother commented that my clothes smelled of cigarette smoke. I told her: "Vicki's mother smoked and the house reeked of the smoke, and even Vicki's clothes reeked of smoke at school. I told her that Vicki's language is rougher than we are used to, but I do like her. I asked her to come home with me tomorrow so that you can meet her. Her family had six four daughters. Vicki's baby sister was the one in the dippers." Mom understood that Vicki came from a poorer family than our own, and her Christian beliefs dictated that she offers Vicki our hospitality. The next day when Vicki came home with me. The house smelled of a slow cooking pot roast with vegetables, fresh baked bread, and coffee. Mom had celery sticks filled with peanut butter and cold glasses of milk. After I introduced her to my mother, Mom insisted that we take our plates and glasses to my bedroom. I have a modest bedroom. My bedroom had a mirrored dresser, a chest of drawers, beside my neatly made-up twin sized bed. The closet is all mine and my clothes were hung neatly. The look on Vicki's face told me that she was envious of my bedroom. We sat on my bed cross legged on a smooth bedspread. We ate our snacks and drank our milk and sat our empty glasses in the night stand. As soon as we finished with our snacks, I paced the tray with our plates and glasses on the floor near the door. I returned to the bed and we started hugging and kissing each other. We pulled each other's panties aside and masturbated each other until we both had orgasms. We talked about sex afterwards and agreed that we needed to find a place where we really enjoy sex without fear of being discovered. A short time later Mom called us to the kitchen for dinner. We straightened up our clothes and went to the bathroom to wash our hands and faces before joining my parents in the kitchen to have dinner with them. Vicki really enjoyed the meal. The roast had pearl onions, baby chariots, and little potatoes and there was a green salad. Her and I had a fruit punch to drink while my parents drank wine. For dessert we had strawberry frozen sorbet. At the conclusion she and I went into the back yard where we could talk and discussed what we could do. Vicki told me that her old babysitter would be thrilled to have the two of us visit her, and would love to watch us making love to each other. The idea of someone watching me having sex with anyone was more than I could endure, but the idea that we could be alone so that she could teach me about the ways girls could please each other was enough that I agreed to visit her babysitter. With my mother's approval I joined Vicki after school to go with her to visit her old babysitter. As we walked, she explained that the woman was a widow that was in her late sixties now. She babysat for her sisters and her while their mother worked to support them. Her name is Mandy, and she will love you. She was the one that taught my sisters and I all about the ways girls can make love to each other. Mandy's home was just a few blocks farther than her home. Her home was a modest little home that looked better kept than her neighbors. When Vicki introduced me to Mandy the woman couldn't say enough about how much she was pleased that her darling Vicki had brought me to visit her. She hugged and kissed Vicki before taking me into her arms and hugging me tightly to her body. I felt small next to her. I was just feet-tall and Mandy was at least five-feet eight-inches tall and as she clung to me, she kissed me on my mouth and stuck her large tongue into my mouth. I was fascinated by the older woman. Her face had a youthful appearance, even with the few crows' feet at the corners of her eyes and mouth. Her hair had gray streaks at her temples and a streak of white in the wave on her forehead. She was dressed in a stylish dress with long sleeves and the skirt hem was below her knees. She was wearing nylons and comfortable cork platform pumps. I could feel a slender body pressed against me and she had smelly breasts pressed against my face. My nose was filled with the aroma of her toilet water and her face power. Like a doting mother she insisted on giving us some homemade cookies and milk. She asked Vicki: "To what do I owe a visit from you and your friend? Vicki beamed: "Rebecca is still a virgin and I couldn't think of a better person to teach her about all of the pleasures that a woman can bestow on a young girl!" Mandy smiled: "Shush flattery does turn my head! What about you, Rebecca, how much has Vicki told you about me?" I glanced back and forth between Vicki and Mandy: She told me that you were the babysitter for her family and taught her and her sisters everything they know about the love of a woman. Is that true?" She smiled: I'm sure their mother taught them plenty. Vicki smiled sweetly: "I'll tell you more about that someday." When we finished eating the cookies and drinking the milk, Mandy invited us to join her in the family room and when we found our way to the couch, she sat down between the two of us. She turned towards me and took me into her arms and kissed me with tongue. I enjoyed the minty taste of her mouth and tried to cling onto her tongue and I followed her tongue into her mouth and rubbed her tongue with my own. When Mandy pulled her head away, she turned to Vicki and said: "This is Tuesday and Ladies Night at the YWCA (Young Women's Christian Association), how would you like me to take you girl for a swim?" Vicki was excited and very animated voicing her approval. I didn't understand what was so special about going swimming. Mandy picked up the phone and called Vicki's mother and asked her if the girls would like to go swimming with us. We closed-up the house and piled into her Chevy. It only took Vicki's two older sisters a few minutes to arrive. The oldest sister insisted on sitting in the front. Vicki and her other sister and I got into the back seat with me in the middle. Vicki and her sister played with my pussy all the way up town. She drove us to a neighboring town in a better community and to a large building with plenty of parking. It was the YWCA. Mandy checked us in and paid the fee for us. I was overwhelmed by the new thing to see. I was trying to take it all in. Mandy led us through the building to the locker room where we took off our clothes and put them in lockers. I suddenly realized I didn't see any bathing suits. When I asked Vicki about bathing suits, she told me that this is Ladies Night we get to go swimming naked. We passed through the showers and got wet before we entered the indoor pool. I was overwhelmed by the sight of so many naked girls and women. I was overwhelmed by the sight of so much pale skin. The girls looked so cute with their slim little bodies with flat chests and little bald puffy vulvas with little slits. The women came in all sizes and shapes. The plump ones far outnumbered the slender ones. I was fascinated by the different looks of breasts and crotches. Some had breasts that were small and swung like empty sacks where others were large and firm. Most of the women had dark pubic hair but a few had red and blonde hair. Some had shaved crotches where other had the pubic hair was shaved into narrow landing strips or triangles and hearts. A few didn't even shave their underarms and legs. The five of us walked down the steps into the pool and walked waist deep into the water. Vicki and her two older sisters gathered around Mandy and me. They were just as fascinated by the sight of so many naked girls and women. It was interesting to watch them walking around more than swimming. They tended to gather in clusters of threes and fours. They were mostly talking. When Vicki and her oldest sister huddled up close to me and rubbed their crotches against my thighs, and Vicki was finger fucking me. Mandy was behind me rubbing my back with her tits. The other sister was behind Mandy and was playing with Mandy's butt. I was frightened that we would get in trouble if anyone noticed what we were doing, and looked around the pool and noticed it looked like all the other clusters of women were also doing suspicious things. A group of women moved towards us and they knew Mandy. The leader of the group was a chubby older woman that had a youthful looking face. I was fascinated by the size of her breasts. They looked as big as basketballs and they floated in the water. The two younger women with her moved beside Vicki and her sister. They were rubbing up against the teenagers. I was sandwiched between the two adults and the sisters. As the woman talked to Mandi her tits were pressed against the front of my body. I couldn't resist reaching up and tweaking her nipples. We spent close to an hour in the pool talking to several groups of women. Mandy even made dates with several women, before we agreed to get dressed and return home. We showered to rise of the smell of chlorine before drying off and got dressed for the drive home. This time none of us had put on panties so that we could masturbate on the drive home. When we got to Mandy's home we got undressed and I got to taste Mandy's pussy first. I had never tasted a grown woman's cunt and it was covered with a thick patch of dark pubic hair and she had hairy underarms. While I was licking her underarms and eating her pussy, Vicki was licking my pussy and asshole from behind. Her sisters were taking turns sitting on Mandy's face. When they took me home, they assured me that I would be invited to some more parties where I would get to meet some of the women I had seen in the pool. 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