Date: Wed, 24 Jan 2024 15:53:18 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Seduction of Genavive (Lesbian/Beginnings, oral, anal, g/gggFFF) Beginnings, oral, anal, g/gggFFF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and girls also 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. Seduction of Genavive By Jan I was born to an Italian family that had been imported to work in the soft coal mines of Trinidad, southern Colorado near the border of New Mexico on Interstate Highway 25. The mines were owned by John D. Rockefeller. The City had 25 nine open in the height of production. When the miners struck for a living wage the manager brought in the State National Guard to break up the strike. The miners had set up a tent city on the railroad right of way just west of Highway 25. The State National Guard opened fire on the tent city with an early machine guns known as a "potato Digger" because the lever that activating the loading of ammunition swung under the barrel and would scrape the ground. They killed a dozen women and children along with hundreds of wounded. When the press published the story, the human outcry forced Rockefeller to fire his manager and end the strike. Mining practices were forced to change. When soft coal became undesirable to fuel furnaces all but one mine was shut down. Most of the population had to find employment in other States. My grandpa took up raising goats to make ricotta cheese. My father grew up working the ranch until he got married and I was born. I grew up speaking Italian in the home. When I started school, I had to learn English. At school my friends were also Italians and we spoke to each other in Italian. When I reached the age of ten my father wanted to get away from the ranch. He moved our family up Highway 25 to the suburbs of Denver. He opened an Italian restaurant and worked long hours to make the business a success. Mamma and I helped when I was not in school. This was the first time I didn't have a lot of Italian children to play with and was forced to speak English. I got teased because of my accent and became introverted. I was reluctant to associate with the neighborhood children and my fifth-grade classmates. The school was from the fourth to the sixth-grades. There were more students in that school than all-of the grades in Trinidad. I was overwhelmed by the number, and it took me a little time to become comfortable. I formed a close friendship with a couple of other girls that were also teased because they were different. Pamala wore glasses, and Kathy was a redhead with freckles and one eye was brown and the other was green. The twelve-year-old girls had a clique that excluded all the younger girls, except for a select few of the most popular girls. Of course, Kathy, Pam and I didn't fit into their group. Being raised on the goat ranch I understood about the facts of life. It didn't come as a surprise to me one day while at school I spotted my panties and wet the seat of my skirt. I simply raised my hand and when the teacher acknowledged me, I approached her and whispered to her that I needed to go to the bathroom because I was bleeding, She got very concerned and wanted to send me to the school nurse. I simply told her: "The women in my family develop young. I was just having my first period." She seemed to be surprised that I was so calm about it. I told her: "I grew up on a ranch where we raised goats for ricotta cheese, and had a lot of animals . I'm well-aware about the changes in females. She asked me if I wanted her to accompany me to the bathroom, I simply said: "That's not necessary. If you happen to have a sanitary napkin handy that would be great." The teacher told me that the school nurse would have some. I calmly walked to the school nurse's office. And when I knocked on her door and was invited in. She got excited when I told her that I was having a period and simply needed a sanitary napkin. She did have a box of napkins and a supply of belts. She was about to demonstrate how to attach the belt to the napkin, but I simply took the napkin and attached the ends to the belt. I took off my skirt and panties and rinsed the blood out with a little soap before putting on the belt. She had a pistol hair dryer and I dried my clothes with the dryer. Before putting them back on. The nurse asked me why I was so calm about it all. I told her I was raised on a goat ranch and knew about female changes from the time I was able to talk. She got a chuckle out of that. She asked me if I wanted to lay down to rest before going back to my classroom. I assured her that I could deal with the cramps, and simply went back to my classroom. At the next break the girls gathered around me wanting to know what had happened. I calmly told them that I just had my first period and needed to clean my clothes and put on a napkin in the nurse's office. They were full of questions. They wanted to know and what it felt like, did it hurt, and why I had one so young? I told them that I felt a cramp and felt the leaking of the blood like I was leaking peeing in my panties. I also told them that all-of the women in my family enter puberty young. They were shocked when I told them that my mother had her first period when she was eight-years- old. It didn't take long before most of the girls in school knew about it. Even some boys were told about it. Some of them wanted to find out if I was sexually active. I had no interest in getting involved with boys. But there were some girls that were sexually active, not with boys but with other girls. A couple of them sought me out and wanted to befriend me because they were interested in learning more about what to expect. I enjoyed my sudden popularity but wanted Kathy and Pam to be included. The biggest problem was that I was still working in the restaurant after school. I could work the cash register, take orders, pour a neat cup of cappuccino, and I could even cook everything on the menu. The only two days the restaurant was not open were Sundays and Mondays. On Sundays I attended early mass with my family. After we had brunch, I was free to socialize with my friends. We could go to the local movie theater to watch movies, and there was a recreational facility at the local park. During the winter there were "Snow Days" at school and we were free to do as we wanted. Even barns and garages get pretty-warm when they are covered with snow. There was a group of eight of us girls who would gather at one of these locations where we would act like grown up: drinking wine, smoke cigarettes, and exploring each other's bodies. We danced with each other and practiced kissing each other. They were curious about when I was going to have another period. I was not regular yet. I had to carry a pad and belt in my booking bag for those occasions that it would happen unexpectedly. When we would get together while I was on the rag, they wanted to see what it looked like. The pad was warm and mist from my sweat and the center had a gross nasty smelling yellowish spot with dark drying blood surrounding that spot. There would also be traces of blood on my labia lips that added to the pungent odor of my crotch. I was also feeling some aches from my bones growing and my breasts were growing. I must admit that I enjoyed having the girls feeling and sucking on my tits. They also wanted to check out what my pussy looked like as much as I wanted to inspect their cunts. We even finger fucked each other, but never drove a finger through the hymen. (As soon as we felt pain, we pulled our fingers back to where it felt good. Several of the girls had older sisters that were having a lot more sex with their friends and some were even fucking boys and older men. They gathered with us to teach us how to have sex with each other. They taught us how to suck cunts and to our amazement to rim each other's assholes. They even brought along sex toys and taught us how to use them. All of us enjoyed the sex and eventually didn't stop until our hymens were penetrated. Once I lost my virginity, I became a lot more aware of sex. When I was working and patrons made suggestive remarks in the past the meanings didn't register with me. But now I blushed when I understood what they were saying. I had no interest in getting involved with men, but there was one regular female customer that flirted with me that I did get interested in. She was a tall blonde with shy blue eyes that had an amazing figure. I knew that her name was Hanna. She told me that she loved to ski, and offered to teach me. When I showed an interest in skiing, my parents agreed that I needed to get out more and allowed the woman to teach me how to ski. I had to buy some items of clothing that I didn't already have. I bought full silk underwear, ski pants with heel straps. I already had a down-filled 'North Face hooded jacket,' good gloves with fingers, and a wool gap that I could pull down over my ears. Hanna rented skis and poles that fit me. She spent a lot of time teaching me how to maneuver on flat land before taking me to the ski slopes. She made sure I was comfortable making kick turns, using my poles to get up after falling, walking up hill using the herringbone walk, and how to set my edges in a snowplow to slow down or stop, Then she took me up the Bunny slopes to get me comfortable sliding down the hill. As soon as I became bold enough to take a jump off-of moguls, she took me up a ski lift to a beginner's trail and we made our way down the hill with me falling only once. When the sun set it got too cold to continue and we were hungry. We went to the lodge and leaned our skis against the rail outdoors before entering the lodge. It was warm inside and we had to shed a lot of clothes and get out of the ski boots, and put on comfortable after ski boots. She bought me a warning dinner followed with Swiss pastry and mulled wine. I was so excited and she assured me that I was a natural, and allowed me to carry on about how excited I was. We talked to some other skiers and sang some songs. When it drew late, we gathered up our gear and made our way to a cabin. The electric heater warmed up the cabin quickly, while we stripped off our clothes. I was struck by the contrast in our bodies. She was a statuesque Graman blonde with flawless alabaster skin, against my black hair and southern Italian brown skin. She even took off her bra and panties and got into the full-size bed naked and held up the thick quilted blankets up as an invitation for me to join her. I felt obligated to remove my B-cup training bra and panties before getting into bed with her. Her body felt so warm as I cuddled up against her. When she wrapped her arm around my body and placed her right hand on my firm little breast, I held my breath as long as I could. My pulse was racing with excitement. I had no idea that Hanna was interested in my body. Her hand slid down my body and her finger slid into the valley of my puffy little pussy and she skillfully masturbated my little clitoris until I had an orgasm that was so strong that I blacked out for a brief period. She was thrilled that I was not a virgin. When I recovered, I rolled over to face her and I kissed her. I was thrilled by the taste of her mouth. I admitted that I lost my virginity to a girlfriend's dildo. She couldn't get enough of me. She ate my pussy several times and she licked and tongue fucked my asshole until I was making wild animal sounds as I thrashed around on the bed. I went under the covers and started eating her pussy. I loved the smell of her expensive perfume and the adult aroma of her cunt. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a narrow dark blonde two- inch strip on her vulva. I licked her pussy and sucked on her enlarged clitoris until she had an orgasm. Afterwards she pulled me out from under the covers and kissed my mouth. She didn't say anything, as she peeled back the covers and turned over and got on her knees and presented her ass to me. I found her firm butt and wide hips to be very erotic. I used both hands to spread her ass. I smelled her asshole before I started licking it. When I was finished, we hugged each other and laced our legs together like the blades of two scissors with our cunts pressed against each other, and she covered our bodies with the blankets. In the morning my face was so close to hers that I could smell her foul morning breath. We hated to get out of the warm bed. We just had to eat each other's pussy one more time before we had to use the bathroom. She sat on the toilet first and had me straddle her legs facing her while we peed. Then we showed together and brushed our teeth and fixed our hair before we got dressed and went to the lodge to have breakfast. We made sure to have a lot of carbs because we would be expending a lot of energy on the slopes. We went back to the cabin to put on our boots and get our skis and poles. Before heading for the chairlift. We had energy bars and full flask in our jackets. We made a quick run in the morning and made a second run before she had me join her on the second lift that took us to the top of the mountain while we ate our energy bars, while in the chair lifts. She selected a trail that would give me the opportunity to learn how to handle mobiles. When we took the short ride back to the top, she took me to the edge of a huge parabolic slope that ran all the way to the lodge at the base of the hill. She told me to start straight down the hill in the snow plow position and only go to the parallel position when I felt comfortable, and by all-means don't sit down until we were at the bottom. I used my poles to push off the edge and went right to a wedge snow plow sinking my edges into the snow. As we went down the hill, I was scared shitless. We were picking up speed and the motion was forcing my skis into a parallel position and my speed increased exponentially. All I could think about was her warning not to sit down. When we got to the genital slope at the bottom of the hill my legs felt like they were rubber. I heard Hanna yell jump sideways and set both edges. I did so and sprayed the side of the lodge with snow. I sat down and felt the thrill subside. Hanna pulled me to my feet and we unbuckled our boots. We put on our after-ski boots and leaned the skis against the railing before entering the lodge. We headed straight to the restaurant and ordered a big meal because we were famished. While we were eating several people approached us and told me that they thought I was going to crash into the building. They had watched us coming straight down the hill from the top. They told me that if I had sat down at that speed the friction would have melted the fabric of my pants. They thought it was very gutsy for me to do that, and asked how long I had been skiing? I told them that it was my second day. They told me that it takes most skiers a couple of years to do what I did. They thought I was crazy. Hanna was very proud of me. We spent that night making love to each other most of the night. We took our time bathing in the morning and packing up our belongings and checked out. We were on the road home by noon after we had another meal. I was ecstatic and talked none stop while playing with her big tits and her pussy. When she dropped me off at home, she assured my parents that I was a natural and fearless skier. There was nothing that was going to satisfy me until I got my own skis. Hanna helped me select the right sized 'Head' skis and poles. Before long I looked like down-hill skier. She got a pro to teach me how to jump. That meant different skis and a full body suit and helmet. I was always trying to prefect the 'Telemark Landing' until I was good enough to compete with the best. My parents even closed the restaurant to watch me compete. When I had to start traveling to other States my parents couldn't leave the restaurant so they allowed me to travel with Hanna. She became my manager and took care of all the arrangements. I got good enough to demand fees for showing up to compete. Winning also added to my bank account. I was getting requests to compete internationally. I was being home schooled by computer, and Hanna and I were travelling to exotic locations to compete. My passport was stamped with Austria, Canada, Czeck Republic, Chili, Bazil, Finland, Japan, Germany, Italy, Norway, Poland, and Sweden. We did pass on any Communist countries like China, and Russia. Hanna and I got to see a lot of countries. Why not see Venice. Florence and Roam while skiing in Million. I even got to actually-visited where my family came from and some relatives. Wherever we were Hanna and I shared a bed. We met a lot of lesbians on the ski slopes. I learned how to ask for pussy in a lot of languages. During a summer brick we went to: Monte Carlo, Nice, Cannes, and Barcelona. We went SCUBA diving in all of them and hunted for Octopi at all-of the beaches. And enjoyed going to nude beaches. We had no problem finding women to show us the gay nightlife. Hanna and I were thrilled to find pretty young things to have sex with. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of female sexuality, please send your outline to janmay6969@gmail.com If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available.