Date: Fri, 10 Mar 2017 20:57:04 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Ren (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/FF) Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/FF 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 2017 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Ren By Jan My story started badly. Booth my parents were drunks. Father couldn't hold a job more than a few months at a time before getting fired for being drunk on the job. Mother woke up at noon and the first two things she reached for were her cigarettes and a bottle of booze of any kind. They had been pretty people in their youth, but their addictions had taken a toll on their health and appearance. Both had destroyed their lungs with smoking and drinking. In their youth they had athletic bodies, but they had grown soft and fat. Their faces had aged so badly they looked decades older than they were. There was little food in the fridge, and I went to school in second hand 'Good Will' clothes. I was the butt of my classmate's jokes, and as a result I was a reclusive and shy, skinny girl just entering puberty. There was a neighbor woman that befriended my mother, and she had a daughter close to my age, but I don't remember which of us was the older. Mother gave her a few bucks to look after me while my parents parted. Now this woman was a true pervert. When Mom would take me next door and leave me in the care of this woman, sometimes for two or three days, she took full advantage of the opportunity. Her daughter and I were encouraged to parade around in the nude, and masturbate each other for her pleasure. She would have us sit on her naked lap and suck on her nipples. The two of us took turns pleasing her by sucking her pussy. That was almost normal compared to when my parents brought home friends. I was well aware of the sexual proclivities of adults. Living with drunks that often passed out, while their fellow drunks were in the apartment exposed me to molestation by both men and women. Not that I minded, because I loved the attention, and actually enjoyed sex. I was only 11-years-old when one of the house guests didn't believe me when I told him that I was only 11, and he took my virginity. Rather than being ashamed of himself for bleeding me, he was excited to see the traces of blood on his cock. Social Services came to check on us one evening, and they found my parents passed out lying in their own shit. I was cowered in a corner eating a moldy bagel. I was put in protective custody, and my parents were put into rehab to dry out. The courts declared them unfit parents, and made me a ward of the State. Girls my age are not candidates for adoption, no matter how pretty they may be. My home life was well documented, and that normally eliminated me from being placed in foster homes. At least in the system I was fed regularly, and given clean clothes to wear. It is amazing what a little soap and water can do. I gained weight, and filled out quickly. My looks and figure attracted attention from both sexes. I became the favorite of one of the matrons at the facility. She took a special interest in my wellbeing. She insisted on me sleeping in bed with her. The other children teased me about being the matron's pussy girl. A typical evening was being taken aside after the matron watched all of us girls showering in a large communal shower. It was obvious the matron got off watching young girls showering. Some of the older girls enjoyed cornering the younger girls in the shower, and masturbating them for the matron's pleasure. In my case the matron let the bitches know that I was her property. After the showers she would march me to her bedroom in the nude. I would sit on the bed watching her get undressed. Everything about the matron was a fraud. She looked like the sweet old granny type of woman. She had a round face with a double chin, crystal blue eyes, and her thick graying hair still had traces of blonde. She dressed like most women her age, down to the comfortable oxford style shoes. She smelled of lilacs, but that changed when she got undressed for bed. She was a chubby woman with large breasts and her pussy was wedged between thick thighs and an overhanging belly. When she removed her big brassiere and baggy panties her pussy filled the room. It was a smell I was all too familiar with, and I loved the smell of her cunt. We would get on the bed and she would pull me against her warm body and spend a long time kissing me while she felt up my body. She lifted one of her big tits with both hands and pressed the nipple against my lips until I took it into my mouth and sucked on it. She did enjoy having me suck on her nipple very much. She also liked to push me down the bed between her thick legs and pull my head against her pussy. The flesh on her inner thighs was rubbed raw from friction while walking. The inner folds of her cunt were moist and very strong smelling. When I swallowed her juices it made my throat raw, but I did love the exoticness of the whole thing. When she finished recovering from her orgasm she had me sit on her face. She was very skillful with her tongue and nose. She drilled her tongue in my asshole and cunt, and her nose was rubbing my cunt and clit. She actually relished making me cum multiple times. I enjoyed sleeping with her for a couple of years before she brought a younger girl into our bed. Apparently I was growing too old for her tastes. This girl was named Chastity, and she was only about ten when she was brought to this facility. She had been orphaned as a very young child, and she was very beautiful. She had an angelic face with golden blonde hair and blue eyes. Her body was perfect with creamy white skin and the potential of becoming a truly beautiful adult. She had been adopted by a young couple that thought she would be the perfect addition to their family. It didn't take long before the couple learned that Chastity was far from being chase. She had been caught repeatedly seducing every boy and girl within a four block radius. Preaching to her about right and wrong, and punishing her didn't faze her at all. The final blow came when the woman was taking a nap and woke up to find Chastity under her dress sucking her pussy. That put her into the Social Services system again. She had been in several foster home, and always been returned because she was so disruptive to any normal family life. That brought her to our little establishment. As soon as the matron read her history she took a liking to her right away. She was invited into our bed. She was truly an uninhibited girl. The sex was unbelievable. If there ever was a person given the wrong name it was Chastity. She instigated every conceivable act of sex imaginable. She was such a deliciously wanton young thing. The matron enjoyed sitting at the top of her bed with the two of us at the bottom. She would sit there watching the two of us making love to each other while she would play with her big tits with one hand while masturbating with the other hand. She would tell us what she wanted us to do in very graphic terms. Chastity and I would lay crosswise across the bed engaging in all manner of oral sex. I really enjoyed performing oral sex on each other at the same time. The way the matron would describe what she wanted us to do to each other in such graphic details was just as erotically stimulating that I could almost cum just listening to her talk. We were invited to garden parties put on by wealthy women benefactors of the orphanage. These women gave generously to the home as a tax deduction. Most of them were wealthy widows with a taste for young girls. One such garden party was where I met my next benefactor. Our matron escorted a half dozen of us girls to the home of one such woman. The party was held in a very large manicured garden. It was the type of garden popular in the home of wealth families of England and France in eighteenth century. There were walkways geometrically laid out among designed patterns of flower and trees. There was food tables arranged for those interested in food. When the limousine brought the matron and us girls to the home we were greeted by a bunch of women. Most of them were old enough to be grandmothers of the girls. There was something about our hostess that clicked between us the moment we were introduced. The other girls met the other women and they started wondering through the garden. The matron took me to the food tables before we took a stroll. The hostess was about 45-years-old and still a very beautiful woman. She could still make a living as a fashion model. She placed hand around my waist and took me on a tour of the garden. We eventually came to a white painted gazebo located among some shade trees. It offered a degree of privacy, so we sat on a glider to talk. Her name was Gilda, and she told me that she had been the trophy wife of and investment broker and heir to a large family fortune. He had married her because she improved his image among his friends and subordinates. He had his own sexual previsions. He was a closet homosexual that preferred to have handsome young men bugger him. He treated her as a business partner and taught her everything about his business, so when he passed away his business was passed on to her in his will. He shielded the fortune from taxation cleverly. Now that she was a respected widowed business woman she was free to enjoy the pursuit of desirable young girls. As she was finishing her story she was rubbing my bare arm with her fingers. To let her know that I wanted what she wanted, I leaned towards her and kissed her on the mouth. She responded by placing one of her manicured hands on the back of my heck and held me firmly while she stuck her tongue into my mouth. That was followed by her placing her hand on my breast. I also placed my hand on one of her tits and did my best to mold it like it was a large ball of clay. Clothes were discarded quickly. She practically devoured my tits, while I played with hers. It felt so right when she moved me around so that she could get at my pussy. She had me drape my legs over her back while she did marvelous things with her tongue and mouth. I couldn't get over how quickly she made me cum. We cuddled for a few minutes while I recovered. I enjoyed kissing her, smelling and tasting cum on her face. That inspired me to go down on her. She didn't resist when I reversed our positions on the glider and placed my arms around her thighs to pull her butt against my face. Eating pussy is the greatest thing on earth as far as I'm concerned. She couldn't kiss me enough after she had an orgasm. We eventually got dressed and made our way to the Buffett table again. After snaking we took a stroll round the garden and observed the other house guests enjoying the favors of my fellow classmates. Before the party ended Gilda asked me about my plans after I graduated high school. I told her, "I don't know." "Have you thought about college?" "I can't afford college." "How about your grades?" she asked. "Oh...my grades are fine." "What is your grade point average? "I have a strong 3.8 unweight GPA." "I would be happy to finance your education! I was thinking you could live with me, and I can make arrangements for your interview for my alma mater. In fact I can insure you are pledged to my sobriety. On the ride back to the orphanage I told the matron about Gilda's proposal, and she was thrilled for me. My high school graduation was also my graduation from being a ward of the State. Gilda was there as well. That was the start of my new life. 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 .