Date: Wed, 26 Jun 2019 12:24:06 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Girlfriends Mother (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal, g/F, g/Fg Adult Youth, oral anal, g/F, g/Fg 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@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Girlfriends Mother By Jan I think I was always a little sex pervert. My mother caught me masturbating several times and punished me for doing it and told me, "Megan it was wrong for you to be playing with yourself like that! What do I have to do to stop you from doing that all of the time, so I have tied your hands behind your back?" She was always telling me that I would get in trouble if I did that in public. She eventually gave up trying to stop me from masturbating and simply told me to do it in my own room when I was alone. When I got bored with playing with myself, I got curious about other girls and boys. Boys wanted to control the games, but I wanted to be in charge. Once I became familiar with their sex organs I was satisfied. Girls were more interesting to me. I wanted to see what their pussies looked like and I was soon masturbating most of the girls in the neighborhood. One of the girls just a little older than me had a teenaged older sister. She was willing to let me see her pussy if I would kiss and lick it. Her pussy had hair on it like my mother's. I really enjoyed inspecting her pussy and I was soon addicted to licking her pussy. I don't know if it was a fact that I had become sexually active at a young age or something else, but I started developing breasts when I was no more than nine-years-old. I was a slender girl with noticeable breasts. I even started growing pubic hair before I was ten. I even started menstruating that same year. I became even more aggressive sexually. There was a mother of one of my playmates that was very sexy. She had divorced her husband when her daughter was only four-years-old. When we were both seven-years-old her mother saw me feeling her daughter up in their back yard, she didn't reproach me for molesting her daughter. She simply cautioned me that it wrong to be molesting young girls, so I wanted to find out if I could seduce her. I waited until my playmate was visiting her grandmother to go down the block to knock on her mother's door. When Mrs. Regan opened the door, I was impressed to see her wearing a halter top that her tits were practically spilling out of the sides, and she was wearing shorts so tight that the crotch was wedged between the lips of her pussy. I was horny the instant I saw her. "Mrs. Regan...is Carol home?" "Megan, honey Carol is at her grandmother's this weekend." I waited for a moment, hoping that she would invite me in. When she didn't say anything I asked, "Mrs. Regan could I talk to you about something personal." "Sure, Megan come in and you can tell me what is on your mind." We went into the living room and we sat on the couch facing each other by sitting on our crossed legs. It was a little strange talking to an adult at first but I eventually asked her in all innocence, "Have you ever made love to another woman?" "That is a little too personal of a question to be asking anybody, and it is not an appropriate subject for a young girl to be having with anyone. You should be asking your mother any questions you have about sex." "I can't talk to my mother about sex. She refuses to discuss anything about sex with me. All my mother does is scold me for playing with myself. She has given up punishing me for playing with myself. All she does id quite the bible about the evals od self-abuse. I find it hard to believe that my mother actually had sex with my father to make me. I feel that I must have been adopted. Since you didn't get all that upset when you caught me playing with Carol, I feel that you would be willing to talk to be about the subject. Carol told me that you told her about sex, so why can't you tell me about it?" "I feel that it is natural for my daughter to experiment with a variety of things so that she can discover what she wants out of life. All I want is her to be a good person and live a pleasant and productive life. If she is ultimately happy, I don't care if she bi- sexual, lesbian or straight." I was moving closer to her as we talked. At the conclusion of her comment, I leaned close and kissed her on the mouth. She recoiled and placed her hands on my shoulders and pushed me away. "You shouldn't do things like that! What makes you think that you are a lesbian?" "Please...I need to have an adult teach me about how to please other girls because I know that I prefer to have sex with other girls. I need to find out about lesbianism!" "If I agree to talk to you about this you can't tell your mother. Most women begin masturbating at an early age, even before they know what it is called. Did you know what you were doing when I saw you rubbing Carol's crotch?" "I started masturbating when I was very young, and I started playing with my neighbor friends. I quickly learned that I didn't care for boys at all. One of the first girls I played with was a girl that lived down the street named Amy. She had an older sister named Barbra that taught us how to do things to her and each other. She told us that a woman had taught her everything about sex" Mrs. Regan gave me a strange look. "You had sex with Barbra? Isn't she at least sixteen now?" "She was fourteen when she showed me how to do things." I caught a glimpse of a smile cross Mrs. Regan's face. "Did Barbra ever tell you who the woman was that taught her" "She never told me, no matter how many times I asked her." "How sweet of her. If you are willing to do everything I say and keep everything to yourself I will adopt you as my special friend." : I will do anything you say and never tell anyone who taught me." Upon the conclusion of her statement Mrs. Regan wrapped her arms around me and kissed me on the mouth. She even stuck her tongue into my mouth. As we sat there, she started removing my clothes. I had deliberately selected by best and most mature items of clothing, the tightest of skimpy panties, a blouse that was tight enough to show off my breasts. I also was wearing cut off blue jean shorts that were a year old because they were tight enough to creep up the crack of my pussy and butt. I was wearing little ballerina slippers without socks. It was my effort to look as mature as possible. As Mrs. Regan started removing my blouse while she was continuing to kiss me. I was breathless when she interrupted the kiss long enough to whisper, "You can call me Dian whenever we are alone." With that statement, I was empowered to place my hand on one of her big tits. It was obvious that there was no bra incasing her tits. I would have guessed that she would have been a 38-DD size and I felt just how soft and pliable her flesh was and her nipple was poking the palm of my hand. It required very little effort to unfasten the halter and free both tits, as I did so they rested on her ribcage. I was fascinated by the sight of the size of her pinkish areolas and nipples. Dian cradled my head and pulled my head down and guided her nipple to my mouth. I sucked hard on the nipple. I even wished that I could taste mother's milk, even though I knew she was dry. While I was nursing Dian unbuttoned the four buttons on my cut off jean shorts, and stuck her long painted nailed fingers into my tight little pink panties. I almost felt like I was about to pee and her long finger slipped into the tight confines of my pussy. My vulva was a puffy thing, as I mentioned I had some dark blonde pubic hairs on my vulva. Her finger slipped into the slimy moist valley and found my little clit and stimulated it until I was driven to distraction. Dian eventually insisted on me standing long enough to peel my shorts down along with my panties. After I stepped out of them Dian held me by my hips to admire my young body. She told me how much I reminded her of an older version of Carol's body. Then she leaned forward and licked my crotch. I placed my hands on the back of her head and started humping her face. Just before I experience an orgasm, Dian interrupted the oral sex, and stood up and hugged me and kissed me again. I had the lingering taste of my own pussy in my mouth from Dian's tongue kiss, as she led me to her bedroom. While I removed my slippers before sitting on her bed, she removed the rest of her clothes. I had always admired her figure, but it was nothing like seeing her naked body. When she peeled down her shorts I was fascinated by the sight of her pussy. She was a natural dirty blonde and her pubic hair was a much darker color that she shaved into a narrow strip above the crack of her pussy that showed as dark strip through the crotch of her thing flesh-colored nylon panties. When she removed them, I saw that the lips of her labia minora protruded out of her labia majora and reminded me of rubbery loose flaps of excess skin. I sat there waiting for what she was going to do next. Dian used her right hand to rub her crotch before she mounted the bed and as she lay me on my back she started sucking on my small nipples. I couldn't believe how sensitive my nipples were. I stroked her silken hair as it cascaded over my chest. When she was ready, she rolled over onto her back and pulled me on top of her chest. My face was pressed against her right breast. I licked her big nipple and started sucking on her nipple. I was pressing my face into the soft flesh and relishing the smell of her perfume. I used my hand to mold the soft flesh of her other tit. She was encouraging me to suck on her tit with comments like; "That is the way to suck Mommy's tit! I love my nasty little girl! Mommy's going to fuck baby all night long!" Listening to her telling me that I was doing a great job was thrilling for me. I wanted to please her beyond belief. When Dian rolled me over onto my back again, I didn't want to give up her nipple but Dian wrenched her tits from my grasp and mouth. She lay on top of me and moved down my body towards my crotch. She sat up on her knees to pick up my slender legs and placed them around her neck as she pressed her face against my crotch. I felt her breath on my puffy vulva before she started lapping at my pussy with her tongue. I had never dreamed that anything could feel so good. Her tongue worried my little clit until I was experiencing a feeling like I was about to pee, I pleaded to Dian, "I'm about to pee!" Dian said, "Go ahead, Honey, and pee!" I gave up trying to hold it and relaxed what I thought was my bladder and there was a feeling of euphoria swept over my body that left me feeling very relaxed. "What happened?" Dian rested her chin on my puffy vulva and smile up at me and said, "Honey you just had a full-blown orgasm! The first of many to come in the future." I couldn't find the words to describe my feelings. All I could bring myself to say was, "I love you, Dian!" Doan said, "I love you too Honey!" After a short period of rest, I asked, "Dian I want to make love to you the same way you did to me?" Dian moved back up my body and kissed me on the mouth with tongue. I could smell and taste my own pussy with her kiss and it made me feel a tingle in my pussy. This time as Dian rolled onto her back and moved her body up the bed to rest her back against the headboard. She spread and bent her legs to open up her body for me to make love to her. As I knelt between her spread legs, I took full advantage of the opportunity to inspect the pussy of an adult woman. I used both hands to part her labia minora to get a good look at her clit, urethra, vagina opening, perineum, and anus. I used my index finger to touch them all. I enjoyed Dian's response to me stimulating everything down there. I also relished the pungent odor of her pussy. Her clitoris was large enough that I was able to suck it into my mouth and suck air in to cause the flesh of her clit and labia minor to vibrate against my lips noisily. I also stuck two fingers into her vagina and masturbated her. She was parsing my efforts with a string of expletives. Her vagina was producing copious amounts of vaginal fluid. That my throat was feeling a little raw. When she reached the point that she was about to cum she grabbed the back of my head and smashed my face against her cunt and cried out, "I'M CUMMING BABBY! OH! MAKE MAMMA CUM! DRINK MY CUM BABY!" When she quit quivering, she relaxed her legs and stretched them out, but she continued to smother me against her cunt. I had to struggle to lift my head up enough to catch a breath of air. Afterwards, we lounged around clinging to each other and professing our love for each other. We didn't waste any time. We were never more than an arm's length from each other. When she made meals for us, I was behind her feeling her tits or her ass. I even sat on her lap while we fed each other. When it came to using the bathroom, we even wiped each other's ass. When we needed to pee several times, she would sit on the toilet and I would straddle her legs facing her. I would actually piss on her vulva and it would join her own flow of piss and it flowed into the bowl. I got dressed and helped Dian clean up all traces of our weekend activities and went home before Carol would be expected to return home. Being the best friend of Dian's daughter the three of us spent a lot of time doing things together. Dian was a little devious when we were going out, she would arrange to insert butt plugs in my ass with a harness to ensure that the plug would not come out accidentally. It would drive me crazy to be sitting next to her in a darkened theater with a butt plug making my asshole throb. When Carol was visiting her grandparents, I would be in bed with her mother. She introduced me to all manner of sex toys. She fucked me with vibrating dildos and things like strings of different sized beads. When she felt that I was ready she prepared me for anal sex by licking my asshole, spitting on it before she mounted me with a strap-on. I was fully engrossed in our sexual activity. I fucked her with every toy she owned. It was inevitable that Carol would eventually find out that her mother and I were fucking each other. On one of those occasions when Carol was supposed to be visiting a mutual friend of ours, I was visiting her mother. Dian and I were confident that we could enjoy each other's company and be finished before Carol would get home. I watched to see Carol leave before I knocked on Dian's door. We removed our clothes and ate each other's pussy to orgasms before we took turns putting on the strap-on dildo to fuck each other. Dian fucked both of my holes before it was my turn to put on the dildo. Dian was on her knees with her head resting on her costed arms and I stuck the dildo into her asshole from behind and was fucking her like crazy, when the room was filled with the squeal of Carol's voice. "MEGAN, HOW COULD YOU! YOU'RE FUCKING MY MOTHER IN THE ASS!!!" Dian almost hurt herself disengaging herself from the dildo stuck in her ass. She sat upright and used her arm to cover her naked breasts. She pleaded, "Carol, please understand I have sexual needs and Megan has the same needs as I do!" I grabbed a pillow and held it in front of my crotch in an effort to hide the dildo strapped to my body. "Megan, I had no idea that you are a lesbian! Why didn't you tell me?" "Carol, I was flirting with you for years and you never responded. Your mother recognized that I was flirting with you and confronted me about my desire. I have been in love with your mother ever since." Carol was crying. "I had no idea that you were flirting with me. I had never even thought about sex, until recently. Dian asked, "What happened?" "I met a woman at Barns and Noble one day while I was pre-ordering a copy of the latest Harry Potter novel. A woman was also placing an order for the same novel. After we made our order we started talking about our passion for the books. One thing led to another and we became friends. She was old about your age, but she was just as passionate about Harry Potter as I am. She invited me to join her for something to drink a Starbucks. She bought me a strawberry slushy and a Mocha Frappuccino for herself. We sat outdoors and talked about our passion for Harty Potter books. She gave me a business card with her cell phone number written on the back and told me to give her a call anytime I wanted to talk or meet with her. There was something about her that attracted me to her. I don't know what it was about her but there was almost an animal attraction. I thought about her for several days before I gave her a call. We talked for almost an hour before she invited me to visit her. There was something about her that I felt it was unwise to tell you about the woman. We agreed to meet on a one weekend and I took the bus to her home. She was showing me her collection of first editions and memorials when the doorbell rang. When she answered the door a UPS driver handed her package wrapped in brown paper. She was excited as she returned to the living room. She excused herself to go change, before e headed for the bedroom. When she emerged, she was wearing a Hogwarts School of Witchcraft robe with the Gryffindor crest in the front of the robe. We were both very excited and we ran to each other and she embraced. While she was hugging me, she planted a long kiss on my mouth. The kiss shocked me at first but I recovered quickly and I enjoyed the feel of her lips on mine and returned the kiss. When I did that, she forced her tongue into my mouth. She picked me up and sat in her big overstuffed recliner chair. She placed me on her left thigh and hugged me against her breasts, as she told me I have been wanting to kiss you from the day we met. I was surprised by her statement but I felt a strong kindred spiritual connection to her. I kissed her this time, and as I did so she placed her hand on my right thigh. There was something about the way she squeezed my thigh that sent a quiver up my leg and my pussy tingled. I held my breath as she slid her hand up the inside of my thigh. I knew where she was going and even spread my legs to allow her access to my moist panties. She pulled my panties aside and proceeded to play with my pussy. I had never felt anything like that before. I eventually felt like I was peeing but no liquid came out. When the woman allowed me to sit up, she opened the front of the robe to reveal that she didn't have anything on under the robe. I was fascinated to see her big soft breasts. Her mauve areolas were as big around the palm of my hand and the nipples were as large as ripe green grapes. The woman pulled my head to her right breast. My face was smashed against the soft fragrant flesh of her tit. I opened my mouth and started sucking on her tit like an infant. She carried me into her bedroom like a baby and placed me on her bed. When she let the robe fall to the floor, I saw her standing posing for my benefit in all of her naked glory. Her pubic hair was dark and was a tangle of hair all around her vaginal opening. She proceeded to remove my dress and panties. She knelt by the bed and spread my legs and proceeded to lick my little smooth pussy. I was overwhelmed with emotions. When she was finished, she looked up at me with her face covered with juices from my pussy. She asked me if I would like to do the same thing to her. I was reluctant to do it to her but I couldn't resist the opportunity to inspect an adult woman pussy. She got on the bed and str there with her leg spread for me to see everything. I did bury my face in her wet pussy. The more I licked and sucked o her pussy the more she told me what a lovely girl I was and that she would love to die someday with my mouth on her pussy. I have been seeing her as often as I could for the past three months. This evening when I arrived at her home, I found her in bed with another girl. That's why I came home early, only to find the Megan fucking my own mother in the ass." Dian asked, "Can you forgive us for deceiving you all of this time?" Carol wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. "I guess I will have to forgive the two of you because I have been fucking an older woman for several months." She slowly approached the bed and Dian and I got off the bed to embrace her and remove her clothes before the three of us got on the bed. While Carol lay on her back sucking her mother's pussy, I used the strap-on to fuck her pussy. 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.