Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2018 10:29:27 -0800
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Women That Seduce Girls 1 (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, F/f

Adult Youth, oral 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:

Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved

Please mail to janmay6969@yahoo.com f you have any
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Women That Seduce Girls 1
By
Jan

      Donna came to my end of the bar and leaned over
the bar top and asked, "You look down Felicia, is
there something wrong?"

      I picked up my glass of vodka and 7 and drained
it.  "I don't feel like hitting on any of the skirts in
here tonight, so I think I will simply go home and
masturbate tonight."

      Donna picked up the glass and dumped the
remains ice into the sink and said, "I hope you feel
better soon Honey.  If I didn't have to work, I would
love to make you feel better."

      I sipped off the bar stool and headed for the
door.  As I approached my little Fiat 124 spider the
top was up and I opened the door.  As I strapped in
and started the motor, I had a thought.  Why not
stop at the local newsstand and pick up a cheap
paperback and go home and spend the night
masturbating.

      The newsstand was a storefront that sold a
variety of newspapers, magazines, tobacco products,
candy, and toys.  There was a room in the back for
adult products ranging from paperbacks, magazines,
videos, and sexual aids.  There was a sign Adults Only
at eye level by the door.

      I was the only person in there at the time.  I was
looking for something to stimulate my libido.  As I
scanned the selection of lesbian paperbacks and
selected one that I thought would interest me.  It
was something about n older woman seducing a girl.  I
happened to catch sight of a teenage girl out of the
corner of my eye.  She was wearing a parochial school
uniform that I recognized as St Rita's Girls school.
She was picking through the rummage sale table and
casting glances towards the adult section.  It was
obvious she wanted to enter the room.

      I motioned with my finger for her to join me.
She quickly glanced around to see if anyone was
watching before she rounded the table and slipped
into the room.  As she approached me, I asked her,
"Is there something you're looking for?"

      Her eyes were very big and she didn't know what
to say.

      "Are you looking of a paperback, a magazine or a
video?"

      "I don't know."

      "Are you interested in straight sex, gay or
lesbian?"

      She glanced around again before whispering,
"lesbian."

      "I said, "I graduated from St. Rita's myself.  I
think I can select a paperback that you might enjoy."

      "Thank you."

      I selected a paperback with the title "A Nun's
Story."  The drawing on the cover was of a woman
wearing a habit feeling the breasts of a girl in a
school uniform.  I knew she would probably be too
embarrassed to try and buy the book, so I offered to
buy it for her.  She thanked me again.

      I had been studying her from the start because
she reminded me of myself at that age.  She couldn't
be more than fourteen-years-old, and the top of her
head didn't even reach the bottom of my tits.  She
looked so innocent with big startled eyes.  Her
brunette hair was pulled back into a ponytail.  She
was wearing the all too familiar white blouse with the
black string tie, a gray sweater with the school crest
on the left breast.  The powder blue, gray and white
plaid and pleated skirt was belated with a black belt.
I knew all too well the nuns would reprimand her for
having the skirt braking above the knees.  She had on
the appropriate white cable-knit knee-high socks and
black flat slippers.  The little purse suspended by a
leather strap from her left shoulder.  I had worn
that uniform almost all thirteen years of my own
primary, secondary and high school days.

      I told her to wait for me at the back door, while
I paid for the two paperbacks at the counter and
proceeded to the back door.  I escorted the girl to
my car.  I said, "My name is Felica!  What is your
name honey?"

      "My name is Alison."

      Would you like to talk to me for a while?"

      "Yes Ma'am."

      I opened the car door and allowed her to sit in
the passenger seat, while I circled the car and got
behind the wheel.  As I handed her the paperback,
she asked me, "Did you really go to St. Rita's?"

      "Of course, I did."

      I was very much like you.  When I was your age, I
was confused about my sexual feelings and tortured
because I thought there was something wrong with
me because I wasn't boy crazy like most of my
friends.  I was attracted to the mothers of my
friends."

      She asked, "What did you do?"

      One of my teachers was Sister Luke.  For some
reason, she was very friendly towards me.  She
seemed to recognize my confusion and befriended
me.  When I confessed that I had strong feelings for
older women.  She comforted me and assured me
that a lot of females have feelings that draw them to
members of their own sex

      Alison said, "I feel like that too.  What did the
sister say?"

      Sister Luke told me that even nuns have those
feeling.  He told me that her order secretly allows
the sisters to have special friends to relieve their
natural biological needs.  Sister Luke took me to her
living quarters in the nun's dorm.  There were some
comments from the other nuns about Sister Luke
befriending a new student.  When we were behind
the closed door, she proceeded to remove her habit.
I had always wondered what she would look like under
the habit.

      "I have wondered about that too."

      Her hair was cropped short and was moist and
matted to her head.  She was not wearing a bra and
panties.  She didn't shave at all, so she had hairy
underarms and legs.  She had a thick bush covering
her pussy.  Then she helped me undress and she
taught me all about how women please women.  I have
been a lesbian ever since.

      "Do you think I am a lesbian?"

      "I would love to take you home with me and teach
you everything I know about sex."

      Alison eventually said, "Okay"

      "Buckle up then."

      I drove her to my home and used the remote to
open the garage door and it close behind us.  We
entered the house directly from the garage.  I let
obligated to give her a tour of my home first.  When
we returned to the family room, I helped her remove
her sweater and placed it on the back of the couch.
I also removed my suit jacket and discard it.  Once
she felt comfortable, I had her sit on the couch in
front of the fireplace.

      It was exciting for me to actually be the older
woman seducing a young teenager.  I placed my left
arm around her waist and pulled her body close
enough that our thighs were pressed against each
other's.  I used my index finger to place alongside
the left side of her jaw and turned her head towards
me and kissed her gently on her lips.  The kiss
progressed to a very passionate tongue kiss where we
sucked on each other's tongue.  I became impatient
to get this girl out of her clothes.

      While I continued to kiss her, I untied her string
tie and started unbuttoning her blouse.  I pulled the
blouse out of her skirt and pulled it off her
shoulders.  She was wearing a padded bra over her
budding 33-b-sized breasts.  I reached around her
body to unhook the little white bra and pulled it free
of her arms and discarded it.

      I sat back to admire her little breasts.  They
were pear-shaped and the areolas were brown and
called her little breasts.  Her nipples were inverted.

      Alison was embarrassed about the size of her
breasts and tried to cover them with her right
forearm, but I pulled her arm away so that I could
enjoy looking at her budding breasts.  I circle he
areolas with my fingertips.  Her response was that of
a shy girl, but she showed an interest in my 40-DD's
and she placed a hand on one of them and squeezed
it.  I was happy to expose my own breasts for her
approval.

      I was wearing a black T-strap jersey and simply
pulled the straps off my shoulders and pulled the top
down to my waist.  I was wearing a black support bra
and unhooked it and pulled it free of my arms and
body.  I simply tossed it aside.  Alison's eyes were
glued on my tits.

      I took some pride in my tits because as large as
they are, they don't sage very much, and they do
attract the attention of both male and females.  My
areolas are as large as the palm of her hands, and my
nipples are the size of my little toes.  I placed my
hand on the back of her head and pulled her to my
breast.  While she sucked on my nipple, I pressed her
face against the soft flesh of my tit.

      While Alison was sucking on my tits, I placed my
right hand on her inside of her right thigh and slowly
moved it up the inside of her thigh. I felt her
muscles Trimble under my fingers.  When my fingers
reached the crotch of her reinforced panties, I
found them warm and moist.  I pulled the crotch
aside to get access to her pussy.  I felt the hairs
covering her vulva and slipped my finger into the
valley to stimulate her clitoris.

      When my finger touched her clit, Alison let out a
moan with the nipple still in her mouth.

      I continued to stimulate her clit for a short time
before I bought out her vagina and inserted the
finger into her vagina.  When the tip of my finger
met with some resistance, Alison let out a painful
moan and her face reflected he felt some pain.  I
understood instantly that she was virgin.  I withdrew
my finger.

      "Alison, I see that you are a virgin, so I will not
take your cherry until your cherry until a future
date."

      I returned to stimulating her clit until she
experienced an orgasm.  When she started quivering,
I hugged her until she recovered and then laid her on
her back with her head resting on the overstuffed
arm of the couch.  While waiting for her body to
recover completely I unfastened her skirt and
carefully pulled the skirt out from under her butt
and placed it on the back of the couch.

      When I got a look at her underwear, I
remembered very well how the sisters punished us
when the caught us wearing unauthorized underwear.
We all hated having to wear these baggy cotton
panties.  We referred to them as "Granny Panties."

      I slipped my fingers under the waistband of the
panties and pulled them free of her body.  I was
fascinated looking at her naked body.  It reminded
me of my own at her age.  I had been so proud of
when I grew pubic hair as proof that I was a woman.

      Alison's creamy white skin was offset by the dark
trinagle of pubic hair between her legs.  Her legs
were long and supple.  I thought she looked cute with
her knee-high stocking and little black flats.

      I spread her thighs and knelt between her legs
and proceeded to carefully lick her pussy.  I loved
the smell of her young pussy and licking her pussy
was like licking a steel blade.  The longer I licked the
more excited Alison became.  She placed her hands
on top of my head to encourage my efforts.  When I
brought her to an orgasm, she let out a cry and
wrapped her legs around my head.

      When she recovered, she climbed all over me!
There was no stopping her from removing my own
skirt.  When she saw my black lace hip huggers, she
was very excited.  By the time she removed my
panties, all I was wearing was my self-supporting
nylons and my three-inch pumps.

      Now it was my turn to my back and rest my head
on the armrest.  I bent my left leg and rested it in
the back of the couch with my right foot on the floor
while Alison inspected my pussy.

      She was surprised to find that all of my pubic
hair was shaved off.  When he asked why I shaved it
off, I told her that some women don't like to get
hairs caught between their teeth.  I chuckled when
saying that.

      Alison had no trouble finding my clit because it
protruded beyond my labia majora like a little penis.
She captured it between her lips and sucked on it
until I had an orgasm.  I was not finished a took hold
of her wrist and shoved her fist into my vagina.  I
showed her whole to fist fuck me.  She pounded my
cunt until I had another orgasm.

      While we washed up and got dressed before I
drove her back to school.  I even programmed her
cell phone with my number and assured her that she
could call me anytime she wanted to visit me.

      When I returned home, I enjoyed masturbating
with memories of my own youth and the taste and
smell of Alison's pussy.


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