Date: Wed, 8 Apr 2015 00:11:53 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: The Woman Next Door, (Lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, strap-on, f.F Warning: Adult Youth, oral, anal, strap-on, f/F 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 to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2015 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. The Woman Next Door By Jan My mother and I live on Seville road, Goleta, Santa Barbra, California. My mother got the house in the divorce settlement. Goleta is a nice community for a girl to grow up in. The weather is great, but the Ocean is cold. We live north of the 101 Highway in a nice neighborhood. It is just a short drive to the University of California at Santa Barbra. It is a good school, but has a reputation of being a party school. They say the 85 percent of the freshmen class in on academic probation after the first semester. I was fascinated by the woman next door because she was rumored to be a professor at the college, but more importantly she was a strikingly beautiful woman, because she was all of five-feet eleven without heels, a full figured size 16, woman with large breasts, long blonde hair and sparkling gray eyes and captivating smile. I watched her whenever she was outdoors. Mother and her, became casual friends over time. We learned that her name was Naomi Peterson, and they visited each other a few times. They seemed to share interests in common. Mother told me that she thought Naomi was a lesbian, but that didn't bother her. That intrigued me even more. I was a horny 13-year-old at the time, and sex was on my mind all off the time. I took a special interest in Naomi's activities. From my second story bedroom window I could see her back yard and east side of her house. The bathroom and bedrooms were on that side. Although the bathroom windows were frosted I could see the light through the window, so I knew when she was in there. The master bedroom was on the second floor with a sliding glass door opening onto deck covering the patio. She had outdoor furniture on the deck. When the weather permitted, she would often sun bathe out there. There was nothing shy about her. When she sun bathed she often reclined on the chase lounge totally nude. Seeing those magnificent breasts made my panties wet. I envied her tits, because mine were little more that the size of half of an orange. From my window I was able to see her golden tan with her dark pubic patch. The woman definitely didn't have any tan lines. I wondered if mother's suspicions were founded, and what made my mother think she was a lesbian. Over time I observed that rarely did a male visit her. Almost all of her visitors were females. Only women stayed overnight. One night I entered my bedroom, and before I turned on the light I saw Naomi and another woman about her age and size in her bedroom taking each other's clothes off. I simply sat at my desk in the dark to watch from a location that I felt sure they couldn't see me. Any doubt about her being a lesbian was dispelled that night. I watched them on top of her bed sucking each other's pussy. I was getting a good education. I witnessed Naomi fuck her guest with a strap-on dildo. From that night on I made sure to check her window to see if she was entertaining any guests. One night I saw her in bed with a girl that looked like a college coed, no more than 18-years-old. The rest of the school year I wondered if I could get Naomi to make love to me. When summer vacation from school arrived I had a lot of time on my hands. Mother worked for the Santa Barbra Water District, so I was left on my own for about ten hours a day. Naomi's class schedule afforded her plenty of time to do whatever she wanted. While she had classes and office hours every day, she was still able to be home by 2:00 pm. A couple of days a week she taught classes at night even then she was able to be home before ten. I started keeping an eye out for her. I didn't even know if she would be interested in a skinny teenager, but I had hopes that she would be willing to introduce me to the world of lesbian sex. I made a point of waiting out front about the time she came home. When she would pull into the driveway and get out of her little compact car I welcomed her home, and told her my name was Carol. I invited her over to have tea or coffee with me. She refused a couple of times. One day she accepted my offer. She followed me into our house. I asked her if you would like tea or coffee, and she accepted coffee. I used the single cup coffee maker and brewed a cup of coffee for her. I got our artificial sweetener and flavored creamer out. I brewed myself a cup while she was doctoring her coffee to her taste. When I joined her at the dining table, we started chatting. Naomi asked me about why I was home alone, and I told her, "It is summer vacation and my mother worked in Santa Barbra. I did have a couple of summer school AP (Advanced Placement) classes in the morning, but I was home by noon. I have noticed that you get home shortly after me most days. I'm bored and was hoping that you would like to be my friend." There was a moment that I thought she was going to tell me that she was too busy to spend much time with me, as a way of kissing me off. She sat back in the maple dining chair, took a long sip of her coffee. 'Why are so interested in befriending an older woman like me?" "I have to admit that I have seen you sun bathing on the deck over your patio, and wished I was the one applying lotion to your breasts and your body. I also have sat in my bedroom at night in the dark watching you getting ready for bed! I hope that doesn't upset you!" Naomi smiled, "Have you ever had sex with another woman or girl before?" "No, but I dream about doing it with you all of the time." Naomi thought for a moment, "If anyone ever found out about us having a relationship I would be in a lot of trouble. I would lose my teaching credential if not send me to jail. We better not do anything right now!" I didn't want to wait, "My mother won't be home for at least 4 hours!" Before she could respond I reached out and placed my hand on her big breast. She grabbed my wrist, and was about to pull my hand away, but I had a strong grip on her blouse. When she pulled my hand away the buttons on her blouse popped open exposing her simple white brassier. Her breasts filled the large cups to over flowing. I begged, "Please let me feel them?" She let go of my wrist and I stuffed my hand inside the cup of her left tit and thrilled at the feel of her nipple pressing against the palm of my hand. I quickly got out of my chair and straddled her legs with my back resting against the dining table. I kissed her on the mouth. At first she tried to deflect my kiss by turning her head, but I persisted until she relented and returned my kiss. We sucked each other's tongues. I slipped one hand down between my legs to rub her crotch. She responded by moaning. That was my cue to stand up and take her by the hand and lead her up the stairs to my bedroom. We hugged and kissed while we struggled to get each other's clothes off. We fell on top of my bed, and I experienced first hand just how good she was at sucking pussy. By the time she brought me to an orgasm I was sweating all over. When I recovered I rolled over on top of her and started feeling and sucking on those magnificent breasts. I was in heaven. The smell and taste of her flesh was making me horny. I could even smell the fragrance of her wet pussy, and it was calling me. I started working my way down her body towards her crotch, and Naomi gently placed her hands on top of my head to direct me to her pussy. I was fascinated to look at her pussy I had never seen what a pussy looked like closely before. I eventually took her clit into my mouth and sucked on it. She was telling me what to do with dirty words. I was swallowing her juices as fast as I could to keep up with the flow. When Naomi had an orgasm her legs quivered for a short time before she relaxed. The evening was growing late, and mother would be coming home soon, so I got up and started getting dressed. Naomi also got dressed and I walked her to the door. I kissed her goodbye at the door. Naomi said, "This is not going to end well!" I said, "I will work it out, don't worry about it!" As soon as she entered her house through the back door I went back to my bathroom to wash my face before mother got home. My problem was how I was going to explain this to my mother. When she got home we made a small pot of coffee and we sat down to discuss how our days went. I wasn't ready to bring up Naomi at this time. We eventually made our way to our rooms. I deliberately left the light on while I changed clothes. I made sure she was watching and stood there close to the window and masturbated for her benefit before turning out the light and going to bed naked. I masturbated several times while thinking about what Naomi felt, smelled and tasted like. I also thought about what I was going to tell my mother. It was Saturday morning and normally we slept in, but I woke up early, so I got dressed and went downstairs to make breakfast for us. The aroma of fresh coffee brewing and toast must have woken my mother up, because I heard running water. I figured she would be down soon, so I started cooking a large omelet. I set the table for two. As soon as she entered the kitchen I served her eggs and placed the toast on her plate. I filled our mugs with fresh coffee and joined her. Mother asked, "What brought on this display of domestic-ness?" "I was having a hard time sleeping last night, I was wondering if you would be upset if I were a lesbian!" Mother asked, "What makes you think you are a lesbian?" "I have been thinking about it for a while. All of the girls at school talk about nothing else but the boys they like, and some of them brag about the boys they have fucked. I find their prattle foolish. I would much rather be with women." Mother sat there sipping her coffee before she responded to my statement. "I would love you no matter what, but are you sure that you want to commit to that way of life?" "I know that I would prefer to be a lesbian. In fact I have been thinking about how much I would like to seduce Naomi, our neighbor!" "What makes you think she would be interested it a young girl like you?" "Can I invite her to diner?" "Sure, I'm interested in seeing what she will do if you make a pass at her." As soon as we cleaned up the breakfast dishes I went next door and rang her bell. When she came to the door I kissed her and invited her to dinner. I also told her about my discussion with my mother, so don't let on that we had sex last night. She found it interesting that my mother didn't get upset when I professed my desire to seduce her. When I told mother that Naomi was coming to dinner, she was intrigued. We planned a lavish dinner. We cleaned the house to make a good impression on our guest. Mother prepared a roast by cooking it slowly. By the time she was done the meat would fall apart with touch of a fork. The house smelt delicious of a home cooked meal. At the agreed upon time our front doorbell rang. I rushed to answer it. Naomi was stunning in a tight fitting cocktail dress. Mother came out of the kitchen wiping her hands on a towel and removed her apron as she approached us. She took hold of Naomi's hand and shook it. "I have been thinking about being a good neighbor and inviting you to dinner. It took Carol to do it for me." Naomi smiled, "It is my pleasure! I should have invited the two of you to my house a long time ago, but I have learned over the years not to become too friendly with my neighbors." Mother asked, "Why don't you trust your neighbors?" Naomi paused, "People can be unkind when they discover that I am a lesbian. I had to leave my Midwest community because I was rejected by my family and the community when it became known that I was in a relationship with one of my high school teachers." Mother took hold of her hand, "I would be the last person to judge you, and Carol has a crush on you!" The casual way she announced that I had a crush on her stunned Naomi. She didn't know what to say. I took her by the hand and led her to the kitchen/dining room. I sat next to her during dinner. We were so excited that we ate too much. We avoided the subject of sex, but it was always there. Mother asked Naomi what she taught at UCSB, and that led to a long discussion about art history. I didn't know much about the artists they were talking about. I knew the names of the masters, but knew little about their works. Mother and Naomi were becoming very comfortable with each other. After mother and I put the dishes in the dish washer, the three of us made our way to the family room. Mother poured us a sweet after dinner wine. Mother sat in her personal wing backed chair, while Naomi and I sat on the couch. I sat so close to her that our thighs were touching. I grew bold enough to take hold of Naomi's hand and lace our fingers, while mother and she talked. My bold move in front of my mother made Naomi nervous. As the evening drew late Mother surprised me by asking, "Naomi, would you like to spend the night with Carol?" Naomi's body went ridged. She was stunned by the suggestion. She had no idea, any more than me, that my mother would be so liberal. With that she rose to her feet and went up the stairs to her room. We sat there for a moment in silence before I leaned over and kissed her on the mouth. We sat there hugging and kissing for a while before I rose to my feet and offered her my hands to pull her up. I led her up the stairs to my room where we removed each other's clothes, just like I had seen her do with that other woman. We got in my bed with nothing on. I was thrilled to worship her breasts as long as she wanted. Eventually she placed her hands on top of my head and let me know it was time to eat her pussy. I moved down under the warm covers. The smell of her perfume and body odor was intoxicating to me. It was enough to make my head spin. While I ate her pussy I also stuck two fingers into her vagina and two fingers up her asshole. I finger fucked her as well and ate her pussy until she wrapped her thick legs around my head and smothered we with her pussy, and moaned her satisfaction with my efforts. Then she got on top of me and set about teaching me even more about sex. The idea of anyone actually licking my asshole had never occurred to me. She actually licked my asshole until I had an orgasm. Later while we were resting I asked her, "Would you like to fuck me with that dildo of yours?" Naomi was shocked that I knew about her dildo. "You actually saw me fucking my girlfriends with it?" "YES, and I envied that little blonde you brought home a few times." Naomi laughed, "We will have to do that soon. We can ask your mother if you can stay at my house tomorrow." In the morning we were shocked when mother came in to wake us up for breakfast. By morning the bedding had slipped off of us enough that mother saw that we were clinging to each other in our natural condition. She gently called us to wake up, and told us that she was going to make brunch for us. She left the room without further comment. Naomi and I kissed and set about getting cleaned up. We both had bad breath and our bodies smelled of our pussy juices. We showered together and got dressed. 10:00 am in the morning a tight fitting cocktail dress might not be the appropriate attire to have breakfast with the mother of your underage girlfriend, but there was no thought about her running home to change clothes. Mother was so sweet she fussed over Naomi like she was her mother too. She offered to help clean up afterwards, but mother insisted that we run along and have fun. We made our way next door and it was an unbelievable day. Naomi took me upstairs while she removed her party dress and hung it up. She was not wearing a brassiere so all she had to remove was the panties she had on last night. When she stepped out of them I took them from her and smelled her panties and sucked on the crotch. Naomi took me in her arms and kissed me for a long time before she set about taking off my clothes. It was thrilling for me to be in the hands of such an overpowering woman. She picked me up and placed me on the same bed she had made love to other women. She hovered over me and let her big tits dangle over my face. I had to lift my head up to claim one of her nipples. I sucked on both of her nipples as if she was going to give me milk. She was rubbing my pussy while I was nursing. She masturbated me until I had an orgasm. While I recovered she retrieved something from her nightstand. She didn't let me see it right away. She was sitting on the side of the bed with her back to me, while she was doing something. I assumed she was pulling on that strap-on dildo I had seen her use on her woman friend and that college girl. The idea that she was about o fuck me with something that large frightened me; after all I was a virgin. She stood up and turned to face me. She was sporting a blue latex replica of a male penis. Her own pubic hair circled it. I didn't see any visible straps, and asked how it was attached. Naomi pulled it out of her pussy and showed me the fishhook looking bulb that she had inserted into her vagina. She told me that it was a strapless dildo. While fucking me, it would also be the fucking her too. I watched her insert the bulb back into her vagina. Then she used some sort of lubricant in a tub like toothpaste. I had a label KY in blue on it. She applied some of the clear liquid onto her fingers and smeared it all over the penis replica. I lay there on the bed anticipating her mounting me. She lifted my legs and spread my lips open. She was surprised to find that my hymen was intact. She felt guilty about deflowering a virgin, but I was ready. She positioned herself for the missionary method of intercourse. She warned me that it was going to hurt, but eventually it would be very pleasurable. With that she aimed the dildo at my vagina and slowly inserted it. When the head stretched my hymen it hurt like hell. I gritted my teeth until I felt something like a popping and the shaft of her dildo slid deep into my pussy. I felt her pubic bone press against mine. She started fucking me slowly, but as her own excitement brought her closer to an orgasm she started pounding against my pubic bone like a jack hammer. I had an orgasm before her. When she rolled over the dildo bent as it came out of my pussy like a slippery fish. We lay there resting with my head resting on her left arm. It was thrilling, my heart throbbing in my chest, and I was the happiest girl on earth. When I recovered I had to please Naomi. I couldn't get enough of her breasts. They were heavy things and I molded them in my hands like they were big balls of clay. I sucked on her nipples until she complained that I was hurting her. I abandoned my admiration of her breasts and moved down her body. There was something so erotic about the feel of her body. Her thick thighs closed in around my head, capturing me with my face pressed against her pussy. My nose was tickled by her pubic hair. She was so stimulated by her act of fucking me that her clit was protruding out from under her labia minor like a little penis. I took it into my mouth and sucked on it. While I sucked on her clit I picked up her dildo and held onto the bulbous end while fucking her vagina with the penis replica. We had lost track of time during all of the sex. It was growing dark, because the sun was setting into the Ocean. The clouds were turned reddish orange, and there was a streak of reddish-orange across the ocean as it turned from blur to a back color. We realized that we were starved, so we made our way downstairs without bothering to put clothes on. We raided the fridge for leftovers. We heated them up in the microwave oven. Our relationship only grew stronger over time. Her girlfriends were upset that I was monopolizing her affections. Naomi did introduce her close friend to my mother. To my surprise they became lovers. I didn't need to feel guilty about sleeping at Naomi's house all of the time, because mother was sharing her bed with her new lover. The four of us had dinner together often, and Naomi allowed some of her special coeds to visit us for variety. I enjoyed discovering that there were a variety of different types of girls I learned to have sex with. I knew that I was going to be a confirmed lesbian the rest of my life. Naomi and I discussed the prospect of a way to inseminate me, so that I could give her and mother children. 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.