Date: Sat, 9 Sep 2017 17:23:00 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Niece Took me to a Party (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, dom, ws, F/ffF) Adult Youth, oral, anal, dom, ws, F/ffF 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. Niece Took Me to a Party By Jan I have no illusions about myself. I'm a 45-year- old widow with no children of my own. Over the years, I gained 40 pounds in all the wrong places. I was never a pretty girl, but I did marry a nice guy that died of a heart attack a couple of years ago. I never stopped working as a dental assistant, so I manage to get by on the combination of my salary and his life insurance. My only surviving family is my brother and sister- in-law and their family. My brother is an inspector for the Federal Aviation Association (FAA). He makes good money but travels all over the world inspecting commercial airline crashes to determine the cause. His findings may ground any specific type aircraft until they are inspected and retrofits made if necessary. They have three daughters. Two of them are ideal children. The middle child is the rebellious one, her name is Martha. Martha rebels against all manner of authority and conventionality. At the age of fourteen she had managed to get her body covered in a variety of colorful tattoos and dyed her hair a blend of blue and green. She even had her nipples and clit pierced. Her father all but disowned her and her mother had no clue why she behaved the way she did or how to control her. I have a natural affinity for rebellious children, so I was always closer to her than the other two children. When her father was home she managed to get permission to stay with me, simply to avoid conflicts with her father. I personally didn't understand why she dyed her hair, pierced her body or spent so much money having her body covered with tattoos. She was not shy about showing me her tattoos and telling me all about them. They were a mix of personal meaning tattoos and a thought-out design she would add to when the mood struck her and she just wanted to piss off some money. There were some Celtic tribal tats that stood for health and strength. The most elaborate design covered the left side of her body. It started right under her left tit and worked its way down to her hip where it divided one part went right towards her vulva and the other part covered her left butt cheek and down her left thigh. It was a tropical jungle scene with colorful flowers with snake and tiger woven into the vines. On her right thigh was a portrait of a beautiful young woman, with long flowing hair that had full breasts. Martha told me that the woman was her first lover. I quickly figured out that based on when she got that tattoo she must have known that woman when she was about 10 or 11 years old. It fascinated me that she had become sexually active with an older woman so young. Martha even told me all about meeting the woman at an after-school art class. They started talking to each other during breaks in the class. She would have a soft drink with the woman would have coffee and talk to each other. The woman was very pretty and she sported several tats. There was a red rose on the inside of her right breasts and eventually found out that she had a red tattoo of a woman's lipstick kiss on her vulva right at the edge of her pubic hair. She even told me all about the things that woman taught her about sex with women. I found that I derived a perverted thrill listening to her sexual exploits. Every time she came to visit she had more stories to tell me about girls and women she had sex with. One weekend when she was visiting she talked me into taking her to a party. I was curious about wither her tails were true, so I agreed to take her. I figured if I was going to a party I would dress for a party. I selected my best dress, undergarments, pumps and pearls. It had been a long time since I got dressed up. It was all I could do to get into my simple black dress. To protect myself from the night air I wore a rain resistant duster with a silk scarf around my neck. Martha was very complimentary about my look, while I was a little disturbed by her costume. She was wearing jeans with big ragged holes at the knees and there was a big hole on her butt that exposed most of her right cheek. She had a halter top that allowed most of her tattoo on the ribs to be seen. You could see the face of the tiger among the jungle foliage and flowers. To protect her from the damp night air she wore boots and an old distressed racing style motorcycle jacket with a tunic collar and padded shoulders and red leather stripes around both arms. I followed her directions as I drove us to the location of the party. The party was located in an industrial area. She told me that the area was almost deserted after working hours, so no neighbors would be disturbed and be calling the law about the noise. There was a large gravel parking lot in front of an old building in need of painting. There were several cars already there. Some were cheap transportation types of vehicles, but there were also luxury cars like Audis, BMWs, Mercedes Benz, and Porsche's. I found that interesting. Young girls like Martha couldn't afford luxury cars unless their parents bought them. The old beat up Mustangs and old Mini Coopers would be more like the kind of wheels teenage girls would own. I hated walking across the gravel lot in my best heels because I was sure the small rocks were scuffing my heels so much that I would have to buy new ones. We made our way to a side door and let ourselves in. There was a metal rack on wheels with wire coat hangers. There were all manner of coats hanging there. We could hear the music coming through to door while we removed our coats and hung them before moving through the door to the party. The room was filled with perfumed women and young girls. The flashing lights were disturbing to me. There was a makeshift bar against one wall and there was a gray haze of cigarette smoke filling the room. It fascinated me that there was woman at least my age, all decked out with lacquered hair styles dancing with girls as young as Martha. There were a few tables lining a wall with folding chairs and some injected molded white plastic lawn chairs. I made my way to an empty table while Martha headed for the bar to get us something to drink. When Martha said, "Here Aunt Bertha" I took a sip and recognized she had gotten us Scotch and soda over rocks. While I sipped my drink, I studied the dance floor. While some older women dancing with each other and young girls dancing with each other it was obvious that they were flirting with each other. The older women dancing with young girls were feeling up the young girls. Some of the girls and women had their breasts fully exposed for their dance partner's pleasure. A lot of both woman and girls were wearing dressed and skirts either so short or hiked up enough to expose their naked butts and pussies. Before long girls and women were kneeling before each other sucking pussies. I was so horny my panties were wet. It expected Martha to ask me to dance, but a blonde girl that was probably about 16 or 17-years-old approached me and asked me to dance with her. I looked at Martha and she smiled and she assured me that it was okay, so I accepted the girls request. While clinging to the girl wearing practically nothing at all, she rubbed her body all over me. I felt guilty and looked around for Martha. She was dancing with a mature brunette woman. The woman lifter Martha's top and exposed her puffy young breasts. She squeezed them and had to bend over to suckle on them. She virtually drooled all over them and licked and sucked them clean. When the four of us finally made it back to the table the two of them were asking us to go home with them. I suggested that the woman take the other girl and follow us to my home. They were both excited at my suggestion, so we made our way back to the makeshift cloche room. We retrieved our coats and headed for our cars. I watched to see what the woman was driving She was driving a an rather strange vehicle for a woman it was a Nissan Titan pickup. I drove carefully, so that we didn't get separated by stop lights. She followed closely behind me right into my driveway. When we entered my house, I went around turning lights on. I directed them to make themselves comfortable in the living room while I headed for the kitchen to prepare scotch and soda for the four of us and set up the coffee machine to brew a pot of coffee for later. When I returned to the living room carrying the four glasses, I walked in on the three of them getting undressed. The young blonde had an interesting tattoo of a lavender orchid over her left tit with the name Silvia on a ribbon under the flower. I wondered if that was her name or the name of a lover. She sported a nice little patch of dark blonde pubic hair. The other woman had a heavyset body that was firm, I suspected from doing heavy labor. Her breasts were heavy and looked like they were at least a 44-G size. When she lifted her arms to pull her pull a big bra off I saw that her underarms were covered with thick dark patchs of pubic hair. Her crotch was also covered with dark pubic hair that started at her navel and went down the insides of her hairy legs. I had never met a woman that was as hairy as her. She obviously enjoyed her hair. She even had hairy arms and a little mustache on her upper lip. I assumed that she was a dyke, and wondered what Martha saw in her. I soon found out what she wanted from her. While they were sipping their drinks, Martha sat on the woman's lap. The woman was feeling up my niece and kissing her between sips of her drink. When their glasses were empty, Martha placed them on an end table, while the woman retrieved a rather large dildo from a pocket of her jacket lying next to her hip. She used it on Martha's pussy. While the woman was working on bringing Martha to orgasm, the young blonde was taking my clothes off of me. I was embarrassed to be getting undressed virtually in front of strangers, let alone my own niece. I wanted to cover my tits with my hands as the girl pulled the front of my dress down after unzipping it. She slapped my hands away, before finishing to pull the dress down, and free of my feet. Because of the tightfitting cocktail dress, I wasn't wearing a girdle. She was already kneeling in front of me, so she simply reached up and started pulling my panties down over my self-supporting nylons. She looked up at me from that angle and admired my nylon clad legs in three- inch heels. She placed her hands on my butt and planted her face in my right in my dark garden. I quickly looked to see if the other two were watching, but Martha was already face fucking the other woman. I figured I better find some place to sit before this girl made me fall. As I turned to walk to a comfortable leather chair to sit down on, the girl followed me while continuing to cling to my hips and was smelling my ass. I had to push her away long enough to sit on the chair. The girl sat on my lap and started kissing her with tongue. I could briefly taste my own pussy and ass on her mouth. I found it all very exciting, and started feeling her small breasts. I took another look at that my niece was doing. She was kneeling on the couch and the woman was standing behind her and was fucking her with a strap- on dildo, but from my angle I couldn't tell which hole the woman was fucking. Judging by the noise Martha was making she was enjoying it. I turned my attention back to the girl on my lap. I stuck two fingers into her pussy and started masturbating her. She showed her apparition by tweaking one of my nipples while continuing to kiss me. I suddenly had a desire to taste her pussy. I withdrew my fingers, but she grabbed my wrist and tried to force my fingers back into her pussy. I was stronger and brought my hand up to my nose and smelled my fingers. I smiled at the girl as I put my fingers in my mouth. All of this made my pussy dripping wet. The girl put one of her hands between her on legs and sought out my pussy. We were masturbating each other at the same time. When the girl had an orgasm, I lifted her up and had her stand straddle of my hips facing me so I could eat her pussy. She was wiggling round so much that I stuck a finger up her ass to hold her still. She was humping my tongue until she had another orgasm. I must have had four orgasms by the time the party came to an end. After we got dressed I served coffee and we talked about ourselves. I learned the other woman was a business woman and the girl was a high school student. The woman insisted on taking the girl home. After they left Martha and I retired to my bedroom. We debated about having more sex with each other, but we agreed that we were too tired, so we opted to simply getting undressed and embracing as we fell asleep. The sun woke us up because the room was too bright and it was heating up the room. We kicked the covers back and looked at each other. Morning breath or not we started kissing each other. That got both of our motors running. We wound up with me on top in a 69 position and we sucked each other's cunts until we both had strong orgasm. We eventually had to separate and get cleaned up. We showered together and we washed each other's bodies. We got dressed and we went out for breakfast before I returned her home. When we said goodbye to each other we knew that we would be doing this again. 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.