Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2017 22:10:57 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Sonia Gets turned Out (lesbian/Beginnings, oral, anal, f/Ff) Beginnings, oral, anal, f/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: Copyright 2017 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Sonia Gets Turned Out By Jan My name Sonia and I came from a southern family that had moved west in search of a better life. I had been brought up to be a proper young lady. My family had always emphasized that I should refrain from all sexual activity until I marry, and they had selected my future husband from another family that had migrated from the same southern community. I had no desire to marry the guy they had selected because I thought he was an oaf, not even worthy of talking to. He was a dedicated Southern Republican. They still fight to restrict minorities voting rights and would love to change the law so that college students wouldn't be able to vote. As it is they have laws that require college student's to vote at the home address of their families, and even if they allow then to vote at the college the polling booths are located miles away from the campus. I had rejected my families' political beliefs, in favor of a more independent and liberal ideology going to a university in the west. I had not thought about my sexuality very much. I was aware that there was a lesbian element within the college community but was oblivious of the activities of the subculture. In my sophomore year, I took a class in human sexuality. I had never even been aware of all of the sexually transmitted diseases or the number of ways to prevent pregnancies. I was shocked to learn that interrupted coitus was no guaranty against unwanted pregnancy, and that condoms were made by the same manufactures of balloons and they had a high rate of failure. That was enough to scare me into not allowing any male to attempt to have coitus with me. I kept company with a select group of female students. Slowly I became aware that many of my female friends were lesbians. After finishing taking semester finals during the fall semester I was invited to join a group of fellow students and the professor of the human sexuality class to have pizza at a little Italian restaurant off campus. The professor was a middle ages redheaded woman, named Ms. Roberts, with traces of freckles across her nose. Even though she was a couple of decades older than the students from her class she seemed to fit in with the youthful enthusiasm of her students. There was plenty of wine consumed with the pizza. One by one the other girls made excuses before departing. Slowly the group depleted until there was just me and another girl there with Ms. Roberts. She suggested that we join her at her home where we would be more comfortable. The two of us accepted, but we didn't have cars, so she offered to take us in her car. The other girl graciously allowed me to ride in the front seat of Ms. Robert's car. It was an early model Honda Civic so it was a small car. As soon as she had the car in high gear she rested her hand on my knee. It made me a little nervous. I got the feeling she was making a pass at me. I struggled with the conundrum, should I reject her advances or accept the idea that we were going to wind up in bed with each other. I didn't make a fuss, and her fingers squeezed my inner thigh as her fingers worked their way up my thigh to my moist panties. The cold night air and her hand on my bare leg caused my muscles to ripple involuntarily. I almost panicked wondering if the other girl could tell what was going on, after all there was the gap between the bucket seats. She could obviously see the woman's arm and know where her hand was resting. Her fingers were stimulating my pussy so much that I was having a hard time keeping from making noises. I hardly noticed where we were going because I was distracted by her masturbation of me. The car turned into the driveway of a modest home. The three of us entered the house through the backdoor and Ms. Roberts stopped in the kitchen to make Martinis in a cocktail shaker and gathered up three cocktail glasses on our way to the living room. I expected to be seated on the sofa with my classmate and Ms. Robert to sit in the big recliner facing the sofa, but she opted to sit on the sofa on my right side. She filled the three glasses and handed them to us. I sat there sipping my drink when I felt two hands on my body. One was obviously Ms. Robert's and the other hand was that of the classmate. Ms. Roberts told me to call her Roberta, as she placed her hand on my right thigh just like she had been doing to my left thigh in the car. She worked her way up to my crotch to play with my pussy through my panties as the other girl was sticking her hand into my dress to feel my right tit. I was overwhelmed with anxiety, but I couldn't control my feelings. It felt like ants were crawling all over my body. My nipples felt like they were rock hard, and my clitoris was engorged to the point that it was sticking out from behind the hood of my labia. When Roberta kissed me on the mouth and I opened my mouth in an attempt to breathe. She sealed my mouth with hers and stuck her tongue practically down my throat. I was only able to breathe through my nose, and even that was soon blocked by her cheek. Eventually I had to struggle to break away long enough to catch a breath of air. I was confused by the idea that Roberta and my classmate were working together to seduce me. My classmate went to the floor in front of me, and struggled to pull my panties out from under my butt. I had never felt more necked in my life with my dress still on. Roberta pulled the front of my dress down to expose both of my breasts. She was feeling one tit while sucking on the other, while the girl was sucking my pussy. I was stunned into immobility, and offered no resistance. I sat there as Roberta stood straddle of my body facing me and lifted her dress reveling that she wasn't wearing panties. She obviously trimmed her pubic hair because the hairs were all of an even length no more than a quarter inch. I had never seen another pussy before. Her clitoris and folds of her labia minor protruded beyond her labia major. I could feel her body heat and smell her pussy as she pressed her body against my face. The back of my head was pressed against the sofa, as she smothered me with her moist pussy. She told me, "Stick your tongue in my cunt Sonia and tongue fuck me!" How was I going to be able to do that, while the other girl was sucking on my clitoris? I was horribly distracted. Her tongue was driving me crazy. When I tried to lick Roberta's pussy the girl would do something with her tongue that would send an involuntary shiver through my body that made it impossible to follow Roberta's instructions. It all seemed so nasty, but my body responded so much that I didn't want it to ever end. One way or another Roberta eventually had and orgasm. Then she allowed the other girl to recline on the sofa. Roberta took hold of the back of my neck and made me get between the girl's legs. She told me to eat her pussy. The girl shaved her pussy completely clean of all pubic hair. Her pussy was moist and was just as pungent as Roberta's. While I was busy eating her pussy, Roberta was feeling my butt. It became just as distracting trying to eat the girl's pussy because Roberta was soon tickling my asshole with her finger. She spread my cheeks and I felt her cool breath on my asshole. It came as a complete shock when she started licking my asshole. I eventually surrendered to the pleasure of the feelings sweeping over my body. That evening was to change my life forever. I became a real pussy hound. I relished seducing other girls. It was exciting to take a girl as naïve as I had been and teaching her the pleasures of oral sex with another girl. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.