Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2011 00:14:09 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Mother Seduction (lesbian/adult youth, oeal anal.F/f) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between an woman and teenage girls. 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 the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2010 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. Mother Seduction By Jan I thought of myself as a straight woman, even after my husband abandoned me and our daughter. Our standard of living was reduced substantially, because I had to work to support the two of us. I did everything I could to give my daughter everything her classmates had. Friends complained that I spoiled Maxine far too much. We had to live in a depressed neighborhood, because I could not afford an apartment in a better neighborhood. Just the same I managed to keep Maxine in a private school. The tuition was a killer, but at least the school uniforms didn't require me having to buy a large wardrobe for her. She was a good girl, and never gave me any trouble. She appreciated what I did for her. She worked hard to get good grades in school. She was always in the top three percent of her class. I was very proud of her. She even got a part time job after school to help add to our income and then she entered high school. We didn't really fit in with our neighbors, because we were of English extraction. We were dirty blondes, with light dusting of freckles across our noses, and shoulders. Nature and genetics endowed us with good figures, with curves in the right places. I knew that Maxine would draw the attention of boys soon enough. For the time being she was safely ensconced in an all-girls school. That did not mean living in the neighborhood we lived in didn't make me nervous. In the predominantly Hispanic neighborhood, the Mexican boys flirted with her whenever they saw her outdoors. They made me nervous as hell. The girls reminded me of Snooki from Jersey Shore. They were all dark skinned, short in stature, with bouffant hairdos. Their hair was either brunette or black naturally, but many of them changed the color of their hair almost as often as they changed shoes. Their language was rude and profane. Their mothers were not any better. I did my best to avoid getting trapped into a conversation with any of them. She had developed a reputation of being a cold stuck up bitch around the neighborhood. Not that the reputation bothered her at all. She hardly even noticed the children of her neighbors. She didn't appreciate the Pachuca look that was popular among the local girls. She thought the way they applied their lipstick was cheap looking. The way they dressed was more appropriate for streetwalkers, but there was one girl that was even more disturbing than the rest. She bothered me more because she was so obviously a lesbian dyke. I found it disconcerting that a girl so young should be so rebellious against all social norms. It is one thing to have sex with other females, but another thing to be so obvious about her sexual preference. The way she dressed bothered me the most. She cropped her hair almost close enough to be military. From what I could see of her body she had elaborate tattoos. She dressed more like a boy than a girl. I did notice the way she looked at me, and it made me nervous. There was just something disturbing about the way she looked at me. It was so creepy the way she looked like she was undressing me with her eyes. I did develop some friendships with some of the families that were my neighbors. Maxine and I often had dinner at the homes of our neighbors. We had been to a number of First Communion, Confirmation, and Quinceanera parties, but the family across the street with the teenage dyke frightened me. Then my daughter was selected to go on a weeklong school trip to actually stay on an island to study marine life. They would live in barracks and get to skin dive in the bay. I would have the house to myself for the first time in years. I got to go out with the single women I worked with. I enjoyed the shopping and company. I had seen the young dyke kissing and feeling up her girlfriends before, but one evening when I got home late I saw a car parked across the street. At first I figured the girl's mother had been on a date. I knew her mother was divorced too. When another car approached the headlights lit up the interior of the car, and I saw that the girl was sitting on the passenger side of the car, and she was making out with an older woman. I could make out that the woman was a Caucasian, and the girl was kissing her and taking turns feeling and sucking on the woman's breasts. It disturbed me, at the same time I found the sight erotic. I found it hard to tear myself away from the exhibition, but when the girl turned her head and saw me standing on my porch, I opened my door and entered. The next afternoon when I got home from work, my thoughts were interrupted by the doorbell. When I opened the door I was surprised to see the little dyke standing there with a book bag in hand. She said, "Hi Ma'am...my name is Kiki. I live across the street would you please help me with my homework? My mother hardly speaks English, and has never been any help with my school studies." How could I refuse such a plea? I invited her in, and directed her to the dinette table. I turned on the light to brighten the area. She pulled a couple of books from her bag and a three ring binder along with some pencils. I sat down in a chair along side of her while she showed me her homework. Sitting so close to her, my nose was assailed by the smell of stale cigarette smoke clinging to her clothing and body. Even her hair reeked of the odor. It took me a little time to become accustomed to the smell. She and I read the chapters assigned and I quickly guided her through the written assignment. She turned out to be a bright girl. Her problem was a lack of understanding of grammar and a little difficulty spelling. When we finished that assignment she started on her math. She had trouble working problems. I had to show her how to break down the words to the elements and arrange them into a math problem she could recognize. It took a couple of hours to help her. When we were finished she wanted to talk to me. She asked me where my daughter was, and I told her that she was on a school field trip. She had a lot of personal questions about my personal life. I could have found her questions almost rudely personal, but I felt that they were actually innocent questions from a curious girl. The first question I asked her was about her name. She told me that her given name was Carina, but everyone calls her Kiki. I also felt the need to ask her why she wanted to dress like a boy. She told me that she hated males. She would rather compete with them. She told me that guys would let her play sports with them but never asked her for dates, which was fine with her. She had been raped by her father as a child. Eventually her mother caught him and kicked him out. Their priest defended her father, because the church disapproves of divorce. He tried to convince my mother to forgive him, and wanted my father to seek help for his unnatural desires. While he was seeking therapy from the priest, he was still fucking her. The priest also counseled her. He was telling her that it was a woman's duty to please men. He was fucking her too. In time my mother could not dismiss my complaints, when I showed her cum in my pussy. We have lived alone ever since. I wanted to cry after listening to her story. Now I understood her hatred of males. Then I asked her about her relationship with girls. She beamed that she enjoyed making love to girls. She told me that when she gets to make love to a girl, they would come back for more, even if they didn't want anyone knowing they got off having sex with girls. Then she mentioned having seen me the other night while she was in a car with another woman. I felt uncomfortable discussing her relationship with women. She was not shy about her sex life at all. She told me that she knows several older women that she dates regularly. After our discussion she thanked me for my help and asked if she could get help in the future. I assured her that I would help her anytime she needed help. She hugged me and pressed her cheek against mine before making her exit. I thought about her story that night. I found her candid story erotic. Sleep would not come until I masturbated several times. The next day about the same time the doorbell rang, and it was Kiki again. She thanked me for the help last night, and assured me that she got A's for both assignments. She had her bag in hand, and asked if I would help her again. I assured her that I would. We set up shop on the dinette table again. It took another couple of hours to complete her homework again. When we finished we talked again. I asked her if she would like something to eat and drink. She accepted, so I made us toasted cheese sandwiches and poured milk for the two of us. We continued our discussion while we ate. She proudly described how she made love to girls and women. I doubted that adult women would allow a teenage girl to dominate them the way she described. But it was very erotic just the same. I could feel my body responding with hot flashes. My pussy itched, and it was hard not to scratch it in front of this girl. Just as we were about to say our goodbyes, Kiki hugged me again. This time a little harder, and rather than the cheek kiss, she pressed her lips against mine. There was a moment of panic, and stiff resistance. I wanted to push her away, but could not bring myself to do so. When I gave up, and didn't resist her anymore she became bolder. Kiki pressed her mouth against mine harder, and forced her tongue into my mouth. I surrendered and let out a moan as she kissed me. She must have felt empowered, because she placed her right hand on my left breast. That was too much for me. I tried to remove her hand from my breast, but she turned out to be stronger than I would have thought. She continued to squeeze my tit firmly. I surrendered to her desire. She struggled to free my breast from my clothes. When she got it out of my dress, she started sucking on my nipple. I had not been in a sexual relationship in years. My body responded quickly. My pussy felt like it was leaking juice right away. I felt sweat trickle down the middle of my spine until it was absorbed by my panties and clothes. Her assault was so enjoyable that I relaxed. If my arm had not been around her shoulders, it would have simply fallen to my side. Kiki freed my other breast, so that she could feel and suck on both of my breasts. It was so enjoyable to have her play with my breasts that I lovingly stroked her coarse hair while she suckled on my flesh. Every now and then she would interrupt her sucking on my tits to kiss my mouth again. She would cling to one of my breasts with one hand while kissing me. One of those times when she was kissing me, she slid the hand that had been squeezing my tit down my body. She rubbed my pussy through my clothes. I spread my legs to allow her better access to my crotch. Just when I was getting turned on, she lifted her hand. I let out a disappointed sigh. She reached down to place her hand on my nylon clad knee, and slowly slid her hand up the inside of my thigh pushing my dress up until her hand went from silken covered thigh to bare flesh. I don't even know how to describe the thrill of my skin crawling as her fingers ran up my soft inner thigh. When her fingers touched the nylon panties I had on, she felt just how wet I was, because juices had seeped through the thin material. She stroked my pussy, while continuing to kiss me. I didn't even resist when she slid her fingers up to the waistband of my low-rider panties, and shoved them down into my panties. She rubbed my mons pubis until my pubic hair was wet as much from sweat as my juice. My body jerked uncontrollably when her finger touched my clitoris. She finger fucked me until I came, while still kissing me. She was not about to let me rest. While my chest was still heaving, she slid to the floor in front of me. She pulled my panties down my legs and free of my pumps. She placed her hands on my inner thighs, and spread my legs. She sat on her knees, studying my pussy for a long time. Her breath was driving me crazy. I pleaded with her to kiss my pussy. She looked up at me teasingly before she leaned in and kissed my pussy. She lapped at my cunt like a wild animal. She swabbed me from my asshole to my clit. The feelings her tongue induced in my asshole was as exciting as her tongue in my vagina. This time when I climaxed, I actually blacked out for a short time. My body quivered uncontrollably. I regretted her leaving me that evening. I kissed her goodnight as she left my house. I was unaware that I was standing in the doorway with my clothes in disarray. My breasts were hanging out. Sleep was hard coming that night. I was reproaching myself for allowing Kiki to seduce me. There was guilt because I was old enough to be her mother, but the pleasure was undeniable. I jilled myself until sleep overcame me. I even had a slight sexual hangover in the morning, when the alarm roused me from a sound sleep. I was distracted all day at work. I debated if I should allow Kiki in my house again. I gave up and rationalized my desire over guilt by telling myself that I was helping her with her homework. That evening I stood behind her while she did her homework, and rubbed her shoulders. When she was finished, I ran my hands down her body to feel her breasts. No matter how much she tried to hide her breasts they were nicely shaped. Kiki had to take charge. She led me to my bedroom, where she undressed me. When I was totally naked, she made me lay on top of my bed, while she undressed. When she was totally naked, I admired her body. She actually did have a slender body, and well developed under all of those baggy male clothes. The other thing was the way she was tattooed. She had a floral design starting on the back of her left shoulder and the green leaves and colorful flowers wrapped around her rib cage with a green vine winding its way into her pubic hair. Her nipples were pierced and there was stainless steel bolts through them. The bolts were holding on chrome like sunbursts, like the one Janet Jackson had flashed at the super bowl game, when she had that famous costume malfunction! I found the way she decorated her body both repulsive and erotic at the same time. She mounted the bed, and started making love to me. There was a lot of breast sucking, finger fucking, anal licking, and pussy eating. I did it to her too. Of course I had to unscrew the bolts to remove the tit jewelry before I could suck her tits. She stayed until late at night. I became concerned that her mother would get upset with her staying so late at my house. I insisted on her calling home and assuring her mother that she would be home soon. I don't know what she said to her mother on my phone because she was speaking Spanish. When she hung up she said that she could spend the night with me. We made love until we just had to get some sleep. She got up early and I made breakfast for her. She loved cereal and toast. She told me that breakfast at her home usually consisted of a breakfast burrito and coffee. She ran across the street to change clothes before going to school. Kiki was at my house every evening after that. She would even bring changes of clothes, so that she didn't need to go home before school. I didn't even notice how much she had taken charge of our love making. I just enjoyed the way she made love to me. I was so enamored with her that I had forgotten that one of the mother's of one of my daughter's classmates had agreed to drop Maxine off on their way home. It was a late Sunday afternoon and Kiki and I were in my bedroom, naked and she was actually fist fucking me, when the front door opened. Maxine dropped her duffle bag and called out that she was home. I panicked, and tried to get up. Kiki swung her body behind me. She wrapped her legs around my waist and reached under my arm to grasp one of my tits hard. She had her other hand on my pussy, when Maxine entered my bedroom. Maxine recoiled in shock when she saw what was going on. The first words out of her mouth were, "Mother...how could you?" Kiki said, "Come in!" When she didn't move Kiki said, "Come here...I said!" Maxine approached the bed sheepishly. Kiki said, "Have a seat!" Maxine stood there looking at my naked breasts with Kiki's brown hand grasping my creamy white breast. Kiki demanded, "Bitch, have a seat on the bed!" Maxine turned her body and sat on the edge of the bed next to me. Kiki asked, "Have you ever felt a woman's tit before?" At the same time she grabbed Maxine's wrist and pulled her hand to the tit she had been squeezing. Maxine tentatively ran her fingertips over the swell of my breast. Kiki insisted that Maxine go ahead and see how nice my tit feels. Maxine wrapped her hand around my breasts. I couldn't look my daughter in the eye. I was ashamed that she had caught me in a compromising situation with another girl her age. Just the same I didn't even think about resisting Kiki. Kiki had her head just behind our heads as she placed her hand on the back of Maxine's head, and pulled her head down to my breast. Maxine opened her mouth and started sucking on my tit. Kiki disengaged her body from mine so that she could get off of the bed. She started undressing Maxine, while my daughter started playing with my pussy, still sucking my nipple. I started stroking my daughter's long blonde hair. After Kiki got Maxine undressed, Kiki forced the two of us to lie back on the bed with Maxine on top. The two of them started sucking my tits. Kiki forced Maxine to get down between my legs. For the first time in my life my daughter was sucking my pussy. Kiki had us perform a mutual oral sexual act on each other while she watched us 69 each other. We even made a little daisy chain with each of us sucking pussy and licking assholes. It was an exhausting night of sex. The next day I got the girls up, fed them and took them to school. When Maxine got home that night we were shy about talking to each other for awhile, before we admitted that we had loved what we did to each other the night before. We agreed to sleep with each other from then on. Kiki didn't come over that night; she did call to make sure we were okay with each other though. She waited until the following weekend to bring her mother over with a Mexican dinner for the four of us. We consumed plenty of wine with the dinner. We were very relaxed. It was a little difficult to communicate with Kiki's mother because of the language barrier. Kiki had to translate for us. There was no mistaking her facial expression when she talked about men. Kiki invited Maxine to sit with her mother, while she came over and sat on my lap. There was no need to talk the rest of the evening. I watched Maxine sucking on those big brown tits while Kiki was undressing me and sucking on my flesh. I was surprised when Kiki's mother produced a strap-on dildo that she put on to fuck my daughter. Kiki had one of her own that she put on to fuck me with. Maxine and I became regular sex fiends. When we were not fucking each other, we were being introduced to a large number of women and girls by Kiki and her mother. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com.