Date: Sun, 30 Jul 2017 06:08:53 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: White Trash girls (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/ff, g/F) Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/ff, g/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 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. Copyright 2017 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. White Trash Girls By Jan My name is Candy and I am the daughter of a woman that can only be described as tramp. She slept with so many men that I don't think she even knows who fathered me. Not that I really cared about that, because the men she shacked up wit were lazy drunken bums. Mother never worked on a consistent basis. Due to a lack of income we were forced to live in the cheapest places possible. They were located in rundown industrial locations and the homes were old rundown places that should have been condemned. In some cases, I think they had been and were being rented illegally. Living among industrial buildings meant there were no children around to play with. During work hours, the males working in the area were crude enough to think nothing about assaulting a young girl. Luckily, I had avoided physical contact with all males including my mother's bums of the month. After working hours that section of town was almost a ghost town. The only sounds at night are the sound of passing trains that rattle the windows of the shacks. If there were any body around after dark they were more than likely up t no good. It was not uncommon for me to see a car parked near a factory at night and see so all manner of sexual act being performed in the back seat of cars. I was free to do anything I wanted most of the time because Mom was hanging out in some sleaze bar picking up a bum. I had not considered much about sex because what I had seen of sex with disgusting. I hated my mother for degrading herself by sucking those nasty men's cocks and allowing them to fuck her pussy and even fuck her asshole. The old abandoned warehouses were normally empty at night, but sometimes hobos would camp in them for a few days but eventually they were forced to move on but the local police. One warm summers night I was out wondering around an old abandoned warehouse because it was drafty and it was the coolest place I knew about. I had found a secluded place where I could avoid confronting my mother and the men she would bring home with her after getting sloppily drunk. This evening as I was making my way up into the loft of the building quietly just in case the building was occupied by a drifter. As I was working my way over the rafters I heard a sound, so I knew I was not alone and took special care to be as quiet as possible as I made my way to the little office overlooking the floor of the old factory. I was broken hearted thinking some hobo with camping out in my hideout, but when I hid in the shadows I saw by the glow of a candle two teenaged girls hugging and kissing. The two girls had gone to the same junior high school as me. They had graduated to the high school the year before and were fourteen-years-old now. They were both bleached blondes. I had seen them hanging out near the railroad trestle smoking cigarettes several times. I assumed they were cheap girls headed for the same way of life my mother had chosen. What I was witnessing seemed nasty, but different from what I had seen of sex between men and women. These two girls seemed to enjoy what they were doing and they were doing it to each other. They took each other's clothes off. They were feeling each-others breasts and rubbing each other's hairy pussies. One of them as sitting on a wooden bench while the other girl knelt before her and placed her hands on the thighs of the seated girl and started licking her pussy. There was a lot of noise and dirty words coming out of their mouths. The one doing the sucking was also squeezing one of the other girl's tits, and the one being sucked was squeezing her other breast and stroking the hair of the one doing the sucking. I was fascinated by what they were doing. Sex had always seen so one sided to me. These two girls seemed to be equally into it. They even changed places so the other girl could do the sucking. At one point, I changed positions to get more comfortable, in doing so a board creaked under foot. The sound alerted the two girls that they were not alone. They could tell where the sound came from and they caught a glimpse of me. They rushed me without regard to the fact that they were both naked. They grabbed me and drug me into the middle of the room and pinned me against the old metal desk. They slapped me around for spying on them. Then one of them said, "If you like watching why not stick your nose in it and get a close look and smell it!" With that one of them shoved my head into the pussy of her girlfriend. The violence of it shocked me. My face was smashed against the dark mat of pubic hair. The slimy juice of her wet cunt was smeared all over my face and up my nose. When I had to breath I had to take in air through my nose when it was free of the girl's cunt and I smelled the pungent odor of her cunt. The smell reminded me of the odor of my mother's soiled underwear. As much as I hated my mother's weakness I still loved her, and would have been happy to be her lover if she wouldn't constantly bring home bums to shack up with. While I was being forced to suck the cunt of the girl in front of me the one behind me pulled my cheap old panties aside and started jamming her finger up my pussy. (If I had a hymen it had been destroyed years ago, probably by one of my mother's drunken boyfriends.) Before long, my pussy was dripping all over the hand of the girl fingerfucking me. I was close to having an orgasm she pulled her fingers out of my pussy and stuck them into my tight little asshole. It hurt at first but even that became something that was stimulating me. I was slobbering all over the first girl's cunt. The girl had two hands full of my hair grinding my face against her cunt until she flung back her head and cried out, "I'M CUMMING!" While she was squirting cum into my mouth she was forcing my face against her pussy so hard I couldn't breathe. There came a moment when I had to struggle to turn my head enough to catch a breath of air. As soon as I filled my lungs she jerked my head back into her sloppily wet cunt. The second girl continued finger fucking me until I couldn't control myself and had an orgasm too. That girl sat her butt on the metal desk and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me around and forced my head between her legs. If anything, her pussy smelled even ranker than the first girl. Despite myself I got into eating her pussy. While I was eating her pussy the first girl started jamming her fingers into my pussy and asshole. She even found something handy in her purse that turned out to be shaped like aa male penis. She started jilling me with it. Her hand was moving so fast that it felt like a vibrator was banging against my pussy that caused me to have a strong orgasm. I hoped that they were finished abusing me, but they had only started. They ripped my cheap thin old cotton dress from my body and ripped my old holey panties from my body in such a way that they would be totally useless as a clothing afterwards. Then they placed me on my back on top of that desk. One of them sat on top of me and ground her pussy into my mouth so brutally that she was smothering me, while the second girl bit my nipples to the point I thought she was going to bite them off. She also used that dildo to fuck my cunt until it as raw. I thought I was bleeding. Later I found out that it was my own cum dripping from my cunt. They made me cum so many times that I actually passed out. When I came to they were gone. When I rolled off the desk my legs were so wobbly that I almost fell. I managed to make it down the old wooden steps to the ground floor. The warm night air cleared my head and I waddled home. I was not concerned with being seen by anyone. I was well aware that for all intent and purpose that this section of town was deserted at this time of night. The local police only drove through the main roads once or twice a night. I made my way home and heard my mother snoring in her bedroom, so I drew a hot tub of water to soak in for as long as possible. When there was no more hot water to heat up the tub I got out and cleaned up the bathroom and made my way to my little bedroom that barley had room for a bed. I simply covered my naked body with a sheet before drifting off to sleep. My mother never even noticed that I was missing that old dress and a pair of panties. I was a lot more cautious about hiding out at night to avoid being home when Mother brought home stinking drunk men. I didn't see anyone in the area for more than two weeks, and then it was just an old wine-o looking for a place to sleep where he wouldn't be hassled by the cops. He didn't even see me. I could smell his unwashed urine soaked body from at least fifty feet away. I was forced to find a new place to hang out for fear of being confronted by those same two girls again. Fortunately, there were plenty of old abandoned buildings. They were all being bought up by one shell corporation for a future land use project. They were willing to let the buildings set for a long period of time, to not draw attention to their future plans. I found another unoccupied building that I could find a way to enter it. This one had a number of empty offices. I found one that had an old leather couch with a broken leg. That was obviously the reason it had been abandoned. I thought I was slipping into the building unnoticed. Obviously, I was mistaken. The two teenagers must have seen me sneaking into the building and followed me. I had just settled down to take a nap when the two of them burst into the office. They told me that I was going to eat their pussies again. The leader said, "Linda, hold her down while I take her clothes off!" The girl grabbed my wrists and pulled my arms over my head while I lay on my back. There was nothing I could do to stop the leader from pulling my old cutoff jeans off except kick my legs, but she slapped my face and screamed, "Hold still or I will rip them off and toss them out the window!" I stopped struggling and allowed her to pull them free of my feet and returned to pull my baggy and stained panties off. When she discarded them, she ran her hand over my vulva before sticking two fingers deep into my pussy. The longer she jilled me the wetter I got. I was starting to moan with pleasure. Linda asked, "Connie, should I take her T-shirt off?" "Sure" Linda let go of my wrists and pulled my T-shirt up and free of my arms. I was not wearing a bra, because I saved them for school, and my B-cup breasts really didn't need one anyway. She placed her hands on my tits and pulled on my nipples. They played with me until I had an orgasm. While I lay there recovering they took their clothes off. When the two of them were naked they took turns sitting on my face, forcing me to eat their pussies and rim their assholes. I offered no resistance. Connie ate my puss while Linda was sitting on my face. I'm not even sure how many orgasms They had, but I had four that left me exhausted. I simply lay there in a pool of sweat as they gathered up their clothes and got dressed. Connie told Linda to go ahead without her. After Linda heft the office Connie helped me get dressed and walked me out of the building. She asked, "Why do you hang out in these abandoned buildings?" "When my Mom goes out drinking she comes home stinking drunk with some drunk bastard. If I'm there they often try to get in bed with me after Mom passes out." "Hmmmm, why don't you come home with me? My mother would love you." I wasn't sure just what Connie meant when she said her mother would love me, but going home with her would be better than going home to smell the booze and sweaty bodies of my mother and her latest drunk of the month. We had to cross the major boulevard to get to where Connie lived. As we walked to her house she told me that her mother was divorced from her father and she was very hep. What that meant escaped me at the time. They lived in a low rent district, that housed families that were just as poor as my mother. This one was little two-bedroom duplex that needed painting and retrofitting just to make them truly livable. Connie's home was close enough to the highway that the traffic noise was distracting. When we entered the house her mother said, "Is that you Connie?" as she came from the little kitchen. My first impression was that she was as dominate as her daughter. She was not much taller than her daughter, slender with dark hair cut rather shout for easy maintenance. I don't know what medical reason accounted for the grayish shadows of her deep-set eyes. Her lips and gums were also that grayish color too. She had a cigarette between her fingers. As she approached me, Connie introduced me to her mother, and the woman embraced me. Her hair, clothes and body smelled strongly of stale cigarette smoke. She held me at arm's length and said, "You look so sweet that I could lust eat you up!" With that she turned her attention to Connie, "Did you bring her home to share with me?" Connie chuckled, "Give me a chance to explain to her about our family before you hit on her." They both chuckled at the joke that was escaping me. Connie placed her arm around my waist and said to me, "Honey, my mother loves for me to bring home girls that we can share with each other." It became clear that Connie had brought me home with her so that her mother could have sex with me too. I had to make up my mind if I wanted to go along with her plan or not. The idea of having sex with a woman old enough to be my mother was so wickedly erotic my pussy was tingling. When the woman placed her hand under my left tit, and lifted it up as if she was weighing it I just smiled at her. She placed a hand on the back of my head and kissed me. This time she forced her tongue my mouth. I didn't like the taste, but got used to it. The two of them started taking my clothes off. I was quickly standing there totally naked. Connie's mother was only wearing a simple cheap cotton house dress with buttons down the front. She pulled me to the old couch covered with a coarse material that was rough on my naked bottom. She started unbuttoning the front of her dress. I was sat there watching her simply open her dress exposing her naked body. Her breasts were no bigger than my own. They were not much bigger than a B-cup and her areoles were about the size of silver dollars and the same grayish color as her lips. I placed my hand on her left breast and gave it a genital squeeze. While continuing to watch her expose her body. As she leaned back and spread her legs to show me her body I studied what her crotch looked like. Her body was slender and she had wide hips and she obviously didn't shave at all, because she had a thick mat of dark pubic hair that trailed down the inside her thighs. As she spread her pussy open with her fingers I saw that her labia minora was also that grayish color. I placed my other hand on that hairy patch and felt just how moist her pussy was. I leaned over and smelled her crotch and was overwhelmed by the strong odor of her crotch. While I was doing that Connie was playing with my pussy. Her mother placed her long fingers on the back of my head and pushed my face into her pussy. I got a mouth full of her pubic hair. The taste was a combination of a raw meaty flavor mixed with an ammonia smell and taste of her urine. There was still the aroma of stale cigarette smoke clinging to her body. I sucked the flabby folds of her labia minora into my mouth and sucked in air causing the flesh to vibrate noisily against my lips. I was uncomfortable being bent over into a tight ball, so I slipped off of the couch to kneel between her legs to have better access to her pussy. From this position, I was able to get a better look at her pussy. There was a relatively long ridge down the middle of the valley ending in her hooded clitoris. I used my fingers to push back the hood and took her clit into my mouth. Listening to her telling me what a good fucking job I was doing was also a turn on. When she cried out that she as cumming and smashed my face against her cunt I felt a rush of pride. When I was allowed to lift my head, Connie pulled me over to settle down between her legs. I held onto her thighs as I dove into her pussy. Having ate her pussy several times before I knew what would stimulate her the quickest and went right to work sucking her clit. When Connie announced that she was cumming she flooded my mouth with her cum. Her mother had recovered by that time and wanted me to do even more. She got on her knees on the couch with her head resting on the back of the couch. She grabbed a hand full of my hair and pulled me around and pulled my head against her butt. I smelled her asshole before I started licking her puckered grayish asshole. I spit on it and did my best to stab her hole with the tip of my tongue. It felt like I rimmed her asshole for a lifetime before she assured me that she was cumming. I was exhausted and fell back onto the floor. While I lay there recovering I relished the smell of her their pussies and her asshole in y nose. When Connie's mother turned around on the couch she started rubbing my thighs with her right foot, and slowly working her way towards my crotch. She started using her big toe to fuck my pussy. When my orgasm approached I grabbed her foot and jammed it hard against my cunt and cried out that I was cumming. The three of us discussed my spending the night with them. I had no desire to go home and put up with my mother's recovery from her drunken night of sex with some slob, so I agreed to stay with them. The three of us piled into the same bed while still naked. I was in the middle. The mother's tit in my mouth and Connie spooning me and her hand on my pussy. I eventually had to get dressed and go home. My mother confronted me as soon as I enter the house. She demanded to know where I spent the night. I shot back, "I spent the night at the home of a friend!?" Mother slapped my face and I struck back. "Why didn't you tell me where you were?" "I knew you would be coming home drunk with some bum in tow. At least my friend Connie's mother was sober!" Mother started crying and promising to stay sober, but we both knew she wouldn't stay sober more than a day at most. I stent the rest of junior high and high school spending every spare moment at Connie's home. Connie and Linda were happy to share me with her mother. As soon as I graduated I found a low paying job, but it was enough for me to find my own place to live. I met an older woman that became the mother to me that I had always wanted. She was the dominate partner in our sexual relationship and took charge in bed. 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.