Date: Sun, 11 Sep 2016 20:24:56 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Mom's B and B (Lesbian/Adult youth, oral, anal, f/FFF Adult Youth, oral, anal, 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. Copyright 2016 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Mom's B & B By Jan My grandparents had seen the value of buying one of the old mansions that had been a flop house in the sixties height of Haight-Asbury District of San Francisco hippie day. The location was great just east of Golden State Park. They did the research to find out the original color scheme of the building, and researched what the interior looked like during its heyday. Then they turned it into a six bedroom 'Bed & Breakfast.' My mother inherited the place upon my grandparent's demise, so I grew up in the place. By the time I was in junior high I worked as everything from Chief cook and bottle washer for our B & B. Mother was not the type of woman to spend her life working. She was more the party type, so more and more I was left in charge of place, not that I minded! It was my pleasure to meet and greet the people that had sought out our place to stay in while they availed themselves of the sights and pleasures that San Francisco has to offer. I had always been a modest girl, and was embarrassed whenever I overheard guest's sexual language and occasionally witnessed physical demonstrations of affections, but I was also fascinated. I didn't think much about the day a single woman from Los Angeles checked in. She was not what I expected. I had envisioned a tall bleached blonde, blue eyed beauty with big breasts to arrive in a limo. I was even slightly disappointed when a very tall, slightly plump woman with short red hair, came in the front door. She had two pieces of canvas luggage being carried under the arms of the cab driver. I had her sign the register and even admired her penmanship. She had signed her name with an elegant hand, Ms. Roberta Little. Her last name amused me because she was at least six foot tall and over two hundred pounds. She gave me a pleasant smile, as I took her luggage as I led showed her the room she would be staying in for her two week stay. She was pleased with her room. She asked for my name, and I told her that my name was Deborah but most people called me Debbie. She informed me know that she would probably only require breakfast because with any luck she would be eating out the rest of the time. She said that with a sardonic smile. I was aware that there was a meaning to her statement that was beyond my understanding, at the time. I even offered to help her settle in and she allowed me to help her unpack her belongings and hang her clothes up to let the wrinkles decrease. During the processes I found a flesh colored rubber device that looked like a large male sex organ. As innocent as I was I realized what the device was used for, and I blushed at the sight of it, before she took it from my hand and said, "I'm embarrassed that you had to find my toy. Let me take that from you." As she stuffed it in the bedside table drawer I smelled my hand, and it smelled like latex rubber, but it also had the smell much like the crotch of my soiled panties. I didn't have to ask what she did with that thing. I excused myself and left her to finish unpacking. There all of the other room occupied at the time. A couple of the rooms occupied by businessmen that was hardly ever there, and the others room were occupied by couples that were occupied by tourists fascinated by the history of hippy era of the Haight- Asbury District. They were looking for a little excitement of the free love era. When they were not sightseeing, they were in there bedroom. The first time I changed their sheets there was traces of cum on the sheets. There was no mistaking the smell of their perfume and the odor of their sexual activity. True to her word Roberta stayed out late the first couple of nights. One afternoon I went to her room to change the sheets, and was not expecting her to be in, so I simply opened the door with sheets slung over my arm. I was as shocked as much as she was to find her in. Roberta was lying on top of the bed totally naked. Her big breasts were molded over her chest and resting on her arms. She had pink areolas and nipples, and one her right hand was that dildo and she was masturbating with it, until I walked in. She tried to cover up her nudity with the bedding, but not before I saw her bright red pubic bush. I stood there apologizing for intruding on her, and explain that I thought she was out and was going to change the sheets. Robert's expression changed, "Debbie let me get out of your way then." She flung back the bedding and pulled the dildo out of her pussy, as she got out of the bed. She sat down in a chair next to the bed. As I started stripping the bedding and sheet, she rested her legs over the armrests of the chair and stuck the dildo back into her vagina. I went about changing the sheets from the opposite side of the bed, and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I eventually had to come around to her side of the bed to finish making the bed. As I finished putting the bedding back on the bed Roberta reached out and placed her hand on the back of my thigh. It shocked me and I froze. She asked me, "Debbie would you like to find out what my toy feels like?" I was speechless as her hand ran up my leg and took a firm grip of the right cheek of my ass. I turned to face her and her hand went right to my crotch. I didn't stop her, and that embolden her and she started pulling up the hem of my dress. I spread my legs instinctually as her hand pulled the right leg of my panties aside. She started fingering toying with the folds of my labia. I just stood there as she stuck a finger into my pussy. When she discovered that I was a virgin she paused for a moment, "Can I take your virginity?" All I could do was mumble because I was so excited by her masturbating me. She took that as an affirmative and stuck her finger deep up my pussy. There was a sharp pain that only lasted a short time. There was still a dull throbbing while she continued masturbating me, but even that was over powered by the sudden feeling that was something like a desire to pee. Then I suddenly almost collapsed as a feeling flooded through my body. I watched as Roberta withdrew her finger and licked and sucked the finger clean of all traces of my blood and my own cum. I collapsed to my knees in front of her. My face was so close to her crotch that I could smell her musky aroma of her pussy. I simply placed my hands on her hips and buried my face in that mat of red hair. She parted her legs so that I had full access to her pussy. I licked the valley and used my tongue to push the skin covering her clit (prepuce) up and diddled her clitoris until she announced that she was cumming, and I felt her squirt in my mouth. It first I thought she had peed in my mouth, but it had very little taste, and I knew she had cum in my mouth. I was overcome with emotions I had just made a grown woman cum. She picked me up bodily and placed me on the bed. She flipped my dress up and pulled my panties off me. She knelt by the bed and draped my legs over her shoulders and started sucking my pussy. Just when I thought I was going to have another orgasm she lifted my butt off the bed and licked my perineum on her way down to my asshole. When her tongue touched my puckered asshole I had an orgasm that caused me to actually squirt right on her forehead and the watery liquid trickled into her eyebrows. I tried to apologize but she reached up around my thigh and placed her finger on my lips. We eventually realized I had to finish changing the sheets in the other rooms, but she asked me if I would like to go to a party with her that evening. All of the guests had keys to the house, and there was nothing that pressing, so I felt that I could get away for a few hours. I agreed and asked what I should wear. She told me it was casual so I could wear whatever I felt like. I was used to our guests being a mixed bag. Some were business people just wanting a homey place to stay while they did their business. Some were well aware of the hippie history of the area and came to see if they could spend a week living the bohemian life style, free love and drugs. While Roberta was out doing her thing I was busy cleaning the place, but I wondered what I should wear. As the evening was sitting in Roberta came home and asked if I was ready, and I told her I would take a quick shower and would be ready soon. I did just that I showered with a shower cap to protect my hair. I felt that I would be safe if I put on a simple little black dress. The only accessory I put on was a strand of pearls. My pumps were comfortable three inch heels. Because the nights in San Francisco are always cold and damp I put on a London Fog rain coat with a warm liner. Roberta was pleased with my look. We took a couple of buses to get to the location of the party. It was a private home on a hillside that required three split levels. The worst thing about going to parties in this area is the cold trip and the homes can be very warm to the point that the windows actually sweat. We had to put our coats in a room because it was so warm. I was struck by the fact that the party was all women, but they were a wide variety of different kinds of women at the party. Most of them were about Roberta's age but there were quite a few young ladies just a little older than me. I was struck by the variety of ways they were dressed. A lot of the women looked like business women, but some of them made me smile because they looked so strange dressed in men's suits and ties with close cropped hair. They were plump women with heavy breasts under their shirts. The young women were either wearing fashionable dresses or they looked like punks in black with spiked out purple hair. I was the youngest guest at the party and I noticed the looks I got. The rooms were crowed with warm bodies. That were milling around with drinks in their hands, some were smoking as well. There was music playing and a lot of them were dancing. I slowly became aware that the women dancing with each other were rubbing their bodies against each other in a very erotic manner. The couples sassing on the furniture or leaning against the walls were grouping each other and kissing. I was fascinated with the activity. It was obvious the Robert was a lesbian and had invited me as her date because she wanted to seduce me. I was not all that innocent, but I had never actually experimented with lesbian sex before. I debated with myself about what I would do if she hit on me. While I was thinking I felt hands occasionally brushing against my ass. Roberta asked me for a dance and we moved to the open area in the living room. It was crowed so we were brushing against other couples while we danced. Roberta wedged her right thigh between my legs. There thigh was stimulating my pussy and I felt her right hand on my ass. I was getting very excited. When she bent down and kissed me on my mouth I opened my mouth to protest being kissed in public, she stuck her tongue in my mouth. It was all very heady. I felt guilty and looked around the room to see if her actions had drawn the attention of the other guests, but they were all occupied with their own activities. I surrendered to her desire and opened my mouth. While she swabbed my mouth with her tongue and she placed her hand on my ass and pulled me tightly against her body. I did my best to scan what I could see of the room. No one seemed to be concerned with what Roberta was doing to me, because they were all busy kissing and feeling up each other. I caught a sight of an older woman with her hand under the dress of a young blonde woman. I could see that the blonde didn't have panties on and her pussy was shaved clean. I watched the older woman masturbate the blonde while kissing her. When I looked to my left a couple that had been dancing next to us were engaged in oral sex. The brunette had pulled her skirt up to expose her pussy, and her partner kneeled in front of her and was licking her hairy pussy. Roberta led me to a couch that had two couples already taking their clothes off. There was no room for us on the couch, so she sat me on the overstuffed arm of the couch. She knelt before me and pulled my panties aside and started sucking my pussy. I felt hands pulling me backwards over the lap of a woman and I only got a quick look at a woman as old as Roberta. She was naked at least to the waist and she had large breasts that sagged down and rested onto her ribcage. She bent over and started kissing me while she pulled the front of my dress down to expose my breasts. She molded my breasts with her hands. I was in sensory overload. I had a couple of orgasms in quick successions and I squirted in Robert's mouth again. There were three women removing my clothes. Roberta climbed onto the couch and sat on the back of the couch with her legs spread. She wasn't wearing any panties. The other two women were practically naked as they made me kneel on the couch and shoved my head into Roberta's pussy. While I was eating that red haired pussy, the second woman lay on her back with her head between my legs and was eating my pussy. The third woman was standing straddle the one on her back and she started kissing my ass. I was preoccupied eating Roberta's pussy and couldn't think about what the other two were doing me. Roberta smashed my face against her cunt and proclaimed that she was cumming. Then she slid down the couch and kissed me on the mouth, while pinching my nipples. That was when I realized just how turned on I was. When the third woman stuck her tongue into my asshole is when I had the strongest orgasm yet. I squirted in the mouth of the second woman's mouth. It took a little while to recover. While my breathing and hear rate were returning to normal I took in the sights, sounds and smells of the party. There were naked woman sprawled all over the place and there was a strong aroma of female sex, sweat and perfume. As much as I was fascinated by the sight of debauchery I was aware that I had to be up early to make breakfast for the guests. I pleased with Roberta that had to prepare breakfast for the guests in the morning. I need to get home. Roberta was reluctant to leave the party so soon, but agreed to escort me home. The third woman asked how we had gotten to the party and Roberta told her that we had us the city transit bus. The woman suggested that she drive us home. Roberta agreed to her proposal, and we gathered up out clothes. Roberta rode in the passenger seat and I rode in the back seat. On the ride home Roberta asked the woman to spend the night with her. Of course the woman agreed and told us that her name was Rebeca. When we arrived she parked her car with the wheel turned into the curb to insure that it wouldn't roll down the hill, before we made our way into the house. Roberta showed Rebeca to her room, while I made my way to my own little room. I knew the alarm would be going off all too soon. It was hard trying to sleep because I was constantly thinking about what Roberta had introduced me to. The alarm went off all too soon. I washed my face and hands, brushed my hair and put on a simple dress before making my way to the kitchen. I filled the fifty cup coffee brewer with fresh water and filled the strainer with coffee grounds along with a tea spoon of cinnamon. While the coffee was brewing I prepared to broil bacon on a cook sheet. I also put bread in the commercial toaster. The smell of brewing coffee of cooking bacon and toast was enough to bring the guests down by ones and twos. As they settled down I took their orders for scrambled eggs of over easy at their preference. It didn't take long to feed the gusts and I was cleaning up as they left. There was only one guest still sipping coffee when Roberta and Rebeca made their appearance. They were both scrubbed and dressed. They were both smiling and proclaimed that they were famished. They drank a cup of coffee while I was cooking their breakfast. The way the consumed their breakfast you would think they were starving. They were in a jovial mood and returned to their bedroom and invited me to join them. I told them I had to change the sheets but I would be there as soon as possible. After they left the room I put the dishes in the dishwasher. When they were dry I returned them to their cabinets, and got out the sheets and started changing the bedding. I had assumed that all of the other guests were out but when I entered the last bedroom before Roberta's I found Mrs. Fisher sitting in a chair reading. Mrs. Fisher was a graying haired widow about 65- years-old. She looked up from her book while I was changing her bedding, and said, "I was a teenager during the hay day of the free love days of Haight- Asbury District. I lived in Oakland and used to took the bus to come to this district to partly with the hippies. I can't tell but I partied in buildings in this neighborhood. I even smoked pot and had sex with groups that became famous like Janice Joplin, Grace Slick and the original members of the Jefferson Airplane." I said, "It may well have been in this house! We have pictures of those people taken in this house back then." Mrs. Fisher placed her hand on the back of my thigh, and said, "You can call me Daisy." Her hand slid up the back of my thigh until her hand reached my ass and she squeezed my butt. I got horny instantly. "I have one more room to change sheets, and there are two women waiting there to fuck me! Would you like to come with me?" Daisy smiled sweetly, and stood up all she had on was a thin dressing gown, "Should I dress for the occasion?" I chuckled, "Come as you are." While I finished smoothing out the sheets and returning the bedding to its proper place Daisy slipped her hand between my legs and played with my pussy. I wasn't wearing panties. I managed to finish my task before I picked up the last clean sheets and the bundle of dirty sheets, and led Daisy to Roberta's room. When I opened the door Roberta and Rebeca were lounging on the bed in all of their naked glory. When Roberta saw Daisy following behind me she asked, "Are we having a foursome this morning?" "My friend Daisy is on a quest to relive the old days when this house was the center of the hippie era! So...I invited her to join us in a little free love." The look on Daisy's face was priceless. She was staring at the two of them. Roberta is a redheaded giant of a woman, and Rebeca looked like a dainty dark haired porcelain doll sitting next to Roberta on the bed. I dropped the bundle of soiled sheets on the floor and placed the two clean sheets on the chair at the foot of the bed, before standing behind Daisy and pulling her dressing gown off her shoulder and letting it fall to the floor, thus exposing Daisy's body. Daisy was surprisingly well preserved woman for a 65-year-old woman. Her breasts and butt were firmer that you would expect. Of course her rummy sagged a little and stretch marks were the result of childbirth. Her blonde hair was turning gray at the temples. Her pubic hair was a strawberry blonde, even the hairs sticking out from under her armpits. Daisy mounted the bed to join the other two women. I stood at the foot of the bed and unbuttoned the back of my dress and removed it. I enjoyed the hungry look on the faces. They obviously liked what they saw. I crawled onto the bed from the foot of the bed, and made my way to the feet of the three women. Roberta was the alpha female and took charge of the action. Rebeca was no larger than me, so Roberta had her sit on my face. I set about sucking her cunt as directed. She had Daisy get between my legs, and eat my pussy. Roberta kissed them. She also set about playing and sucked their tits. At one point she stood on the bed with her back resting against the headboard facing Rebeca and pulling her head against her cunt. Needless to say I spent most of the day sucked the pussies of the three women and having my own pussy and ass licked to distraction. I actually pissed in Rebeca's mouth, and she happily drank it. After that day somehow the word got out and from then on all sex rooms were almost always booked by horny women. If they weren't inviting me to parties I would find myself working from room to room sucking pussy and getting sucked. There was study flow of lesbian woman staying at our B&B until mother goat a hair up her ass to sell the place and move to a warmer climate. She moved us to San Diego where she found a wealthy man with a nice home near the beach at La Jolla. I opted to go to college at UCLA because it was so close to Hollywood. I soon found plenty of woman and girls to party with. 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.