Date: Thu, 28 Apr 2016 20:54:35 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Samantha and Older Women 1 (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral anal dildo, g/gFF Warning: Adult Youth, oral anal dildo, 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 2016 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Samantha and Older Women 1 Mamie By Jan The smells on the streets just a couple of blacks east of Park Avenue in New York City are not as pleasant. I am a half-bred girl of Japanese and Scottish descent. I favor my Scottish father in many ways, white skin with blue eyes and full lips, but I did inherit my mother's thick black hair that I take pride in, it hangs down to my waist and shines like a raven's wing. I also favor my mother in that I am very petite. I'm barley five feet tall. Even though I'm 23 years old now I still get carded when I'm in drinking establishments. Even though I come from a poor working class neighborhood I envy the fine ladies on Park Avenue. I was well aware that there are wealthy women living in fine flats that have a taste for attractive young girls. When I was just entering puberty I often deliberately dress in clothes that advertised my figure, to attract the attention of wealthy Cougars. I would walk the avenue in an effort to attract the attention of Cougars. It all starred one spring day when I was window shopping, because I couldn't afford to even dream about buying any of the fabulous clothes, furs or jewelry. I was only 12 years old at the time, when I felt a hand on my shoulder and smelled the fragrance of an expensive perfume. When I turned to see who was touching me it was an attractive woman that looked to be at least forty-five years old. While she was flattering my looks I was studying what she looked like. She seemed to be a tall woman, at least compared to me. She had red hair, green eyes and amusingly white skin with a hint of freckles. She was dressed very smartly. I could tell that her clothes were not only expensive, they were custom fitted. She made a comment, "Isn't that neckless beautiful?" "Yes, it is fabulists!" "Would you like to join me for coffee or a soft drink, so you can tell me all about yourself?" I couldn't imagine anyone finding my life interesting, but I was willing to have a Coke with her. When I accepted her offer she escorted me to a fashionable restaurant. We were seated at a table for two, and she ordered cappuccino for herself and a Coke for me. She asked for my name and I told her that my name was Samantha. She approved of my name, and told me that her name was Mamie. She drew out of me where I lived, what my family was like, what school I went to, and the name of my best friend. By the time I had finished my soft drink and she had finished her cappuccino, she invited me to come up to her apartment, so that she could get my opinion about her jewelry. I was thrilled at the prospect of getting to actually see the home of a wealthy woman, so I responded a little too excitedly. It was only a short walk to the building she lived in on 5th Avenue. There was even a uniformed doorman, than welcomed her by name as he opened the door for the two of us. The widow at my parent's bedroom only looks at the wall of the dirty building barley the width of a tall man from ours, and the window sills are filthy with oily dirty soot. Mamie's front room window looked down on Central Park. I couldn't imagine what she was paying for rent. I had only seen apartment like hers in Hollywood movies. She led me to her bedroom, and it was overwhelming. The central item was a humongous bed that was still dwarfed by the spacious room. There was a fancy recliner lounge in there and a walk in closet larger than most bedrooms. Her attached bathroom had a sunken tub big enough for four people to party in. I was over whelmed with the opulence. There was a walk in safe behind false panels. She walked me in and her jewelry was displayed on black velvet shelves and there were plenty of extra places waiting for future purchases. I was overwhelmed, and while I was looking at each neckless I felt her breath on the side of my neck and her hands were stroking my arms. When her hands slid around to feel my budding breasts, she actually kissed me on the neck. It startled me, but I didn't object, in fact I turned my head so that she could kiss me on the mouth. With that she led me out of the safe and closed it. She led me to the recliner and removed her suit jacket before she sat on it. She pulled me down onto her lap. She skillfully started kissing my mouth. She stuck her tongue into my mouth, and even sucked on my tongue. She covered my nose with her cheek so that I couldn't breathe. When I was about to panic for want of fresh air, she actually exhaled her breath into my lungs. She was in fact breathing for me. She was also feeling my small breasts. Her other hand was resting on my knee, but it was soon working its way up my soft inner thigh. My skirt was pushed up until my panties were exposed. The longer she stroked my panties the wetter they got. It took my breath away when she stuffed her hand down the front of my panties. I was childishly proud of the fact that I had grown some pubic hairs over the past six months. She combed my hairs with her manicured fingernails. When her fingers actually touched my clitoris I couldn't keep from squirting a little piss on her hand. I was terribly embarrassed, and tried to apologize, but she simply lifted her hand to her nose and smelled her fingers and actually tasted her fingers. She returned to masturbating me after removing my panties. As soon as she pulled them clear of my shoes she lifted the panties to her nose smelled the crotch and even the brown mark before discarding them. She also unbuttoned her blouse exposing a sexy transparent bra with delicate lace butterflies on it. They did nothing to hide her areolas and nipples. Seeing her magnificent breasts I couldn't resist reaching out to feel them. I was overwhelmed emotionally as I squeezed them. The nipples poked the palms of my hands. I lowered my head and kissed her breasts through the bra. Mamie interrupted me, so that she could remove her blouse and her bra. That allowed me to suck on her bare flesh. There was the smell of her perfume between her breasts and there was a hint of salt on her flesh. Mamie returned to playing with my wet pussy. Mamie interrupted my sucking on her tits to stand me up long enough to remove all of my clothes, before she placed me bodily on the recliner with my head resting on the head support. She even stood up and removed the rest of her own clothes before she sat on the recliner at me feet. She parted me legs so that she could lie on top of me. She sucked so hard on my little B-sized tits so hard that they were red. When she could tell that she was starting to cause pain she started licking her way down the center of my body. I knew where she was going and couldn't wait for her to get there. I started pressing on the top of her head to encourage her to hurry up and get down there. She couldn't be rushed. It was pure torture for me, but she insisted on taking her time. I was having trouble keeping my butt still. I was struggling to buck my ass around, but her heaver body was pinning my legs to the recliner. Eventually she claimed my pussy with her mouth. It was mind blowing the way she was sucking on my pussy. She would suck my clit into her mouth and stretch the skin out to the limit before letting go. She discovered with her tongue that I was still a virgin. Apparently that was enough to give her an orgasm. I couldn't believe it when she lifted my butt up and actually licked my asshole. I couldn't keep from having my own orgasm. I almost fainted on the spot. While I recovered Mamie set about pulling me down to the middle of the recliner. The next thing she did was mount the recliner in the opposite direction. That way her-own trimmed pussy was right over my face. There was no doubt what she expected of me. Just in case there was any doubt she hunched over to suck my pussy. Until that moment I had only smelled my own pussy after masturbating. This was the first time I had ever smelled another person's pussy. She lowered her hips down until her trimmed pussy made contact with my face. Her pubic hair was the first to make contact with my mouth. With a little physical adjustment she eventually got her vagina over my mouth and her clit was rubbing my chin. When I looked up I was looking at her pink asshole and her big moonlike butt cheeks. I was being distracted by her mouth and tongue doing their thing on my own pussy. It was a mad race to make each other cum. I can't even tell which of us got there first. We were both crying out about the same time. When it was over s and we were clinging to each other she insisted on me use her shower to clean up. Her shower was a big airy glassed in thing with three chrome plated brass shower heads on the wall. That way all I had to do was turn around to insure every inch of me was sprayed. It was no easy matter getting all of my hair into wear a shower cap to keep my hair dry. I was in a dream world on the walk home. Mamie had given me her phone number and told me to call anytime I would like to visit again. I became a regulator visitor to her apartment for almost a year. I visited so often that the doormen even recognized me and welcomed me by name. It was always an adventure visiting her. She loved role playing. Because of my Japanese heritage she sometimes dressed me up in silk kimonos to play the part of a Geisha. Other times she would have costumes laid out for me to dress up like a young school girl. Yet other times she would play the part of a social worker and I would play the part the part of a delinquent. The game I enjoyed playing the most was her playing the part of my mother and me playing the part of her child. If she accused me of misbehaving it would lead to her spanking me followed by allowing me to suck on her tits. There even came the day that while we were playing one of our games she took my virginity with a strap-on dildo. It took place one evening after she had taken me out to a dinner party where she was all decked out in a man's business suit and I was dressed up as a much young girl than my actual age. Because of my petite size I was able to look like a very young girl, down to the Mary-Jane little black flats with ankle socks. It was exciting meeting so many other women and girls committed to role playing. It was all very exciting. After the party we came home in a rented limousine. We were still in a party mood as we entered the elevator. We danced to soft dance music before she suggested that we take our party to the bedroom. We removed each other's clothes. When her dildo flipped out of her tidy-whites I was fascinated with the life like replica of a male sex organ. I couldn't resist touching and feeling it. When she took me to bed we clung to each other and kissed wildly. That latex replica was pressed against my body driving me crazy with sexual desire. In preparation of deflowering me she gently positioned me in the middle of her bed and produced a scented and flavored lubricant to lubricate my vagina. While she knelt between my outstretched legs she greased up her dildo, and then aimed it at my vagina. There was that shock of instant pain as the dildo pierced my hymen. Eventually the pain was replaced by the throbbing of sexual excitement of my first actual act of coitus. That first act was permanently imprinted on my mind. There would be plenty of pleasurable acts of coitus but the first time will never be forgotten, and Mamie holds a special place in my heart. Sex was the most important thing between us and as soon as we were in her apartment clothes vanished. We had been lovers for almost a year before she introduced me to some of her friends. One afternoon after we had sex and I was lying in her arms with my head resting on her breast she suggested that I might like to meet a friend of hers. The idea of meeting another adult woman excited me, so I agreed to her suggestion. The afternoon of the meeting arrived and the doorman opened the door for me, and smiled as he told me that I was expected. My heart was pounding against my chest so loud I thought it could be heard. When Mamie opened her door and ushered me in, I was greeted by the sight of a blonde with magnetically large breasts, and she must have been five-feet eleven. I suspected that her breasts were enhanced by silicone pouches. Her hair was undoubtedly bleached, but it must have been done recently because her roots were not showing their true color, and it had been styled professionally and lacquered with every hair in place. Mamie introduced her as Teresa but added that she preferred to be called Tessa. The formalities satisfied the two of them proceeded to undress me, and as well as themselves. It was a glorious afternoon having two women sucking my tits, pussy and asshole until I thought I couldn't possibly have another orgasm. Tessa's vulva was as smooth as a baby's butt. I clung to her pussy with my mouth. When it was over she even walked me home. That was the start of the next 10 years of my sexual education. 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.