Date: Mon, 1 Dec 2014 00:01:16 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: My Lesbian Family (lesbian/Incest, oral, anal, F/F, F/gg Warning: Incest, oral, anal, F/F, F/gg 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 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 2014 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for future stories. My lesbian Family By Jan Mother told me all about her life when I was very young. My mother's name is Isabell, and she was a very pretty girl. She matured very young. She had coal black hair, creamy white skin and blue eyes. When she was 14-years-old she looked a lot older than she really was. She fell in love with a guy that was 20-years- old. He seemed so exciting because he owned a Harley Davidson motorcycle. She found it very exciting to have sex with him, and she got pregnant with me quickly. Dad got her false identification that indicated that she was 19-years-old, so that they could run away to Reno, Nevada to get married. Her parents were very upset with her because they didn't approve of my father. His parents didn't approve either, but his mother became my mother's most supportive family member. They struggled to make a home, and Mother was barely 15 when I was born. They agreed to name me Amber. My baby sister, Opal was born only eleven months later. Mother told me that they had a hard time making a living. My father had been forced to quit school and didn't have a good education, so he could only get minimum-wage paying jobs. But he would not give up the mororcycle, because he claimed that was his only recreation. There was a lot of arguing about their inability to make enough money to pay the basic living expenses. They were always behind paying the rent, and utilities. The bright spot was his mother, Grandma Pat. She was always helping bail them out, and helping Mom take care of two small infants. Mother told me that she breast fed both of us, and she produced so much milk that she was able to milk her breasts a lot and store the milk in baby bottles in the fridge. In fact she made so much milk that milk was always leaking through her nursing bras and making the front of her old secondhand dresses wet. There was a strong bond between Grandma and Mom. Dad used his motorcycle to go to work, because it got better gas mileage than the old car we had. But he couldn't afford to maintain it, especially the worn tires. One morning while driving to work the rear tire blew out, and the bike dumped him on the road in front of a truck that ran over him. That left Mom a widow, with two babies before her classmates had even graduated from high school. She had to go on welfare, but at least Pat was always there to help. One morning while Opal and I were sleeping quietly in our cribs, Mom was milking her breasts at the dining table. She had both breasts exposed, and she had the breast pump attached to her left tit. The right tit was leaking milk too. Grandma got up to brew coffee, but while it was brewing she stood behind Mom, and started rubbing her shoulders. Mom said it felt good. Grandma brushed Mom's hair aside, and kissed her on the neck. She slowly slid her hands down the front of Mother's chest. Mom didn't object, as Grandma cupped her breasts, and squeezed them. Milk started squirting from her right nipple. Mom was surprised by her mother-in-law's action. Grandma released the left tit, because that was the one Mother was milking, and moved around to the side of the chair, so that she could bend down, to take Mom's nipple into her mouth. Grandma sucked the milk right out of Mother's tit. Mother said that having my sister and me sucking on her nipples made them calloused. She told me that she found it so thrilling to have her mother- in-law sucking on her inflamed nipple, while she was pumping the breast pump on the left tit. She started begging Grandma to suck harder. At least she continued pumping the milk until her tit was dry. They capped the baby bottle and put it in the fridge, before Grandma placed Mother on top of the dining table. She removed my mother's panties, and ate her pussy until Mom had an orgasm. Mother's obscene cries of pleasure must have woken me up. I came into the kitchen, rubbing my eyes, and when I saw Grandma bent over Mother with her face buried between Mom's legs, I must have thought Grandma was hurting my mother. I started telling Grandma not to hurt Mommy. Mother sat up and tried to tell me that Grandma was just making her feel good. It took some explanation before I calmed down. Mom told me that whenever Grandma came over after that as soon as they put Opal and me down for a nap, they went to her bedroom and they made love to each other. She added that I must have seen what they were doing a few times, but never said anything about it. She figured out that I had seen them, because she had caught me pulling down Opal's pull-ups and licking her little pussy. She cautioned me that I was too young to try and please my sister that way. I must have forgotten about pleasing my little sister for a few years. I was in second grade when Mother started hiring Kathy, the daughter of a neighbor to look after my sister and me, while Mom worked, or wanted an evening out. Kathy was about 13 or 14 at the time as far as I can remember. I thought she was beautiful and almost an adult. On those nights when Mom was out with Grandma Pat, Kathy knew she was going to earn a lot of money, because Mom would be out for 5 or 6 hours. She started talking to us about sexual things. She showed us what her tits and pussy looked like. She encouraged us to feel her tits and touch her hairy pussy. She even demonstrated on us how to please other girls. It felt marvelous, and I couldn't get enough of that. I was happy to please Kathy by licking her pussy all she wanted. We managed to get away with it for a couple of years before Mom and Grandma came home early and caught Kathy lying on her back with Opal sucking on her tits and me sucking her pussy. There was a lot of embarrassing moments, before Mom and Grandma smiled at each other. They came into the bedroom and sat on the side of the bed, and started playing with Opal's and my pussy. We returned to pleasing Kathy. When Kathy had an orgasm, they paid her for looking after my sister and me. She got dressed and went home. Grandma and Mother had a long talk to us about what was acceptable and what was not. They cautioned us not to discuss what we were doing with anyone, but from now on if we wanted to make love to them or even Kathy, we had to do it in the house. To prove their point they both took off their clothes and allowed us to inspect their bodies. Even though my sister and I thought Grandma and Mother were old, in reality Mother was only 28-years-old when I was 14, and Grandma was only 55-years-old. Mom had put on a few pounds having a couple of children so young, but that just made her more voluptuous. Her breasts had doubled in size along with her areolas. Opal and I had made her nipples not only larger, they were harder now. Grandma Pat still had blond hair, but it was getting a little gray at the temples. Grandma didn't need breast enhancement, because nature had given her a 38DD-26-36 figure on long legs. Grandma and Grandpa didn't sleep in the same room, because they both complained that the other snored too much. When Opal and I got to spend the night with Grandma we slept in her bed. It was like sleeping with a heat generator. We could spend a long time playing with her tits and sucking on her nipples. When we dove under the covers the aroma of her pussy guided us to her hair covered pussy. Mom shared her bed with the two of us too. Kathy also enjoyed getting to have sex with Mom and us too. Even thought we had been cautioned not to discuss our relationship within our family to anyone, that didn't stop Opal and I from expanding our circle of friends. Opal seduced several of the local girls her age. I didn't turn down any advances from my contemporaries, but I preferred older women. For instance one of my classmates that lived a few blocks away invited me to come home with her to listen to music, and I was happy to join her. The minute I met her mother I was attracted to her. She was at least 6 years older than my mother, but she was a nice looking woman. My classmate and I were given sandwiches and soft drinks by her mother, and we took them to her bedroom to listen to her collection of music. We were having fun singing along with our favorite songs, and dancing with each other. At one point we were slow dancing, and she kissed me. I returned the kiss, and that led to us getting on her bed to make love to each other. We sucked each other's breasts, masturbated each other, and even sucked each other's pussies. We got together regularly to reenact that first encounter, but I couldn't get her mother out of my mind. When my classmate told me that she was spending the weekend at her grandparent's home I made a point of dropping by her home as if I was not aware that she wasn't home. Her mother apologized that her daughter wasn't home, but invited me in for something to eat. Of course I accepted, and made a point of standing as close to her while helping her to prepare the snack. I made a point of brushing against her body. At first she must have thought it was accidental but eventually she had to come to grips that it was not accidental. When we sat down to eat our snacks, she confronted me about why I kept touching her so much. I told her that I couldn't resist it, because I found her so sexy. She was surprised by my statement, and she just stood there as I placed my hands on her breasts. She was dressed in a simple house dress, because she was simply making beds and cleaning the house. The moment I placed my hands on her breasts it was obvious that she was not wearing a bra. She made an audible sound like she was sucking air in, but didn't stop me from feeling her tits. That empowered me to kiss her on the mouth. She had gone rigid, but as the kiss lingered, she relaxed. She enveloped my body with her arms as the kiss became more impassioned. I took advantage of my opportunity quickly, because I didn't want to give her time to regret her surrender, so I backed her up to the dining table and forced her to sit on the table. I unbuttoned the back of the dress and pulled the sleeves off of her arms. That exposed her full breasts. I took hold of her right tit while latching onto the other with my mouth. I sucked on her tit as hard as I could. She even placed both of her hands on the back of my head and caressed me lovingly. I couldn't be bothered with undressing her completely! I was too impatient, so I lifted up her dress and tucked it under the belt around her waist, and simply pulled the crotch of her panties aside to get assess to her pussy. I placed the palm of my right hand over her pubic mound and rubbed the delicately fine hairs of her pussy, as I sought out her moist clit hidden among the folds of her labia minor. I stimulated her until she was dripping wet. The liquid dripped out of her and trickled down to form a wet spot on the back of her dress. The smell of her cunt filled my nose, so I pushed her back until she was lying on her back. She lifted her bare feet up and placed them on the edge of the table. I spread her knees wide open, and I hunched over her body and parted her pubic hair before I started licking her cunt. To add to her pleasure I stuffed two fingers deep into her vagina and finger fucked her while sucking on her clit. She did respond to my efforts with loud obscenities. When she recovered she sat up, and hugged me close to her breasts, while she covered my face with wet kisses. Then guilt must have set in, because she said, "I shouldn't have let you do that to me! I can't forgive myself for this!" I told her, "Don't beat yourself up about what I did to you! I loved it!" The she asked, "Who taught you about this kind of sex?" I smiled, "It was several people; first was my teenaged babysitter, second was my mother, and third was my grandmother." She looked shocked by the knowledge that I was introduced to lesbian sex by my mother and grandmother. After she got over the shock a wicked smile crossed her face, as she realized that my family wouldn't disapprove of me having sex with other women. She stood up and with her tits still hanging out of her dress she led me to the master bedroom. Now it was her turn to take charge and undress me. I simply let her remove all of my clothes. When she had me completely naked she ran her hands all over my body, before she stepped back and finished taking her dress off. I admired the physical beauty of her body. I'm sure she was disappointed that she had put on at least twenty-five pounds over the years, but the extra padding just made her figure fuller and softer. Her breasts no longer stood up with the nipples straight out in front of her. They sagged down to her ribs and her nipples pointed towards the floor, but they were still creamy, flawless orbs. Her pubis was plumper. She didn't have a lot of pubic hair, and she didn't shave it, but it wasn't necessary, because it wasn't going to be sticking out of the legs of her panties. It must have embarrassed her the way I was staring at her pussy, so she placed her hands over her crotch. I was not quite as tall as her but I was able to stand on tip toe to be able to kiss her on the mouth, at the same time I clung to her body. Those big soft breasts were mashed against my upper chest. We both stumbled backwards until my legs came in contact with the edge of the bed, and we fell across the bed. Now it was her turn to make love to me. She sucked and chewed on my breasts until it hurt me enough to make me whine in pain. She continued to cling to my tits with her hands while she licked her way down my body. When she reached my pussy she licked my crack from asshole to clit. She may not have been an experienced lesbian, but she sure as hell learned quickly. I was thrashing around on top of her bed like I was having a seizure. By the time I came down off my orgasm I was sweating like crazy. That was so sexually satisfying I started visiting her at least once a week. It was inevitable that sooner or later her daughter was going to find out. That day came when she was away at the high school drum major camp for a week. I had cleared it with Mom to spend the week with her mother. We were having a great time for six days. Her mother was supposed to drive up to the State University to pick her up from the female dorms, but apparently she caught a ride with another family the night before. She walked into her home expecting to surprise her, but instead she was surprised to find me in bed with her mother. We were both naked and engaged in a lovely 69. There was the emotional moment of betrayal of me having sex with her mother instead of her, and her mother's betrayal of her too. There was a lot of crying on the part of all three of us. It took some time before she calmed down. She had never suspected that her mother might be predisposed to accept a lesbian relationship, and decided that she had always wanted to have sex with her mother, so why not join us. She started kissing her mother while I was eating her mother's pussy. When she started sucking on her mother's tits I suspected she was thinking the same thing I did when I first sucked my mother's tits. She was probably trying to remember what it had been like to suck her mother's tits when she was a baby. When we changed places I sat back and watched my friend sucking her mother's pussy, and offered suggestions to her on how to please her mother better. When we were finished we talked about what was in the future. I suggested that they come to my house for a cocktail party. Her mother asked about what kind of cocktail party, and I told her the cocks would all be made of plastic or rubber, and the tails would be every pussy and ass available. That got their interest. I discussed the idea with Mother and Grandma the next evening over dinner. They were intrigued by the idea of having a pussy party, so I set it up for the following weekend. I even invited Kathy to bring along her latest babysitting conquest. o When the weekend arrived Mother and I acted as hostesses for the party as our guests arrived. It only took a few moments for my friend and her mother to feel comfortable enough with my mother and grandmother to dance with them. They were soon feeling each other up, and shedding clothes. Everything stopped when the doorbell rang, and I welcomed Kathy and her guest. I was impressed with Kathy's young friend. She looked to be no more that 10 or 11 years old. I have never seen a more stunning looking girl. She had chestnut hair that cascaded over her shoulders almost to her waist. Her clear blue eyes sparkled. Her lips were full and had a perfect cupids bow. She still had a boyish figure, but she showed signs of developing soon into a luscious woman. When the mother of my friend saw Kathy and her young friend she couldn't take her eyes off of the girl. She didn't even notice that she had been stripped to her waist, and her full breasts were fully exposed. After the introductions she asked the girl to dance with her. The girl looked at Kathy for approval, and accepted. It was a sight to watch the way the woman pawed the girl's body. The girl was stripped of all of her clothes in short order. When there was a pause in the dance music the girl was ushered to a couch and was smothered with kisses as the woman set about devouring the girl's young hairless pussy. My girlfriend and Kathy were busy dancing with Mother and Grandma. I think we got to dance with everyone before the evening came to an end. We hated to say goodbye to our guests during the early morning hours. Dates were made to do that again. I had a strong desire to learn as much about lesbianism as possible. The school library would be a waste of time, because the school board would never allow the librarian to stock any books on any sexual subject. There was a book store that stocked both hard covered books and paperbacks. It was not the seedy type of store that horny men frequent to jack- off each other and suck cocks, so I felt relatively safe checking out if they stocked anything that would appeal to me. There was a middle aged woman sitting behind the counter that looked bored to death. I wandered through the narrow aisles looking for any books dealing with lesbianism. I eventually found the section, and there were plenty of books on the subject. I read a title that sounded promising, so I started reading it. I didn't realize that the small black glass orbs in the ceiling were in fact closed circuit television. I was reading the book when a girl even younger than me worked her way to the same section where I was. She was dressed like a parochial school girl. The typical Navy blue blazer with a school crest on the pocket, the short blue and gray plaid pleated skirt, along with white knee high stockings, and black oxfords. She even had a book bag slung over her shoulders. She seemed to be nervous as she selected a book, and quickly flipped through a few pages before putting it back and selecting another book. I moved in close to her and studied what she was reading over her shoulder, without her catching on that I was reading over her shoulder. She was reading a particularly lurid tale of lesbian sex. I couldn't resist brushing the back of my hand against her butt. She glanced at me and tried to move away, but I had her boxed in at the corner of the aisle. Her eyes had a look like a scared rabbit trapped in the headlights of an oncoming car. I pressed my advantage and pressed my body against hers, and whispered in her ear why read about lesbian sex when I'm willing to show you all about it? She turned her head to look at me, and I kissed her on the mouth. When she opened her mouth I stuck my tongue into her mouth. At one point she stuck her tongue out and I captured it between my lips and sucked on her tongue. She was almost in tears, but didn't try to get away from me. Her eyes were looking round to see if anyone was watching. The aisles were empty, so I slipped my hand inside her blazer and felt her small breast. I fumbled with the buttons on her blouse, so that I could get my hand inside her blouse. She was wearing a little training bra. I pulled her little tit out of the bra, and bent down and sucked on the little nipple. The girl started moaning. I used my other hand to pull up the little pleated skirt and rubbed the warm crotch of her panties. When I stuffed my hand down the front of her panties I found only a few soft pubic hairs on her vulva. Her little clam shell of a pussy was very moist. I diddled her little clit long enough to make her squirm around until her knees buckled and I had to hold her up. Then I withdrew my hand and smelled my fingers. Then I held my fingers under her nose, and stuck my fingers into her mouth. I knelt before her as I pressed her back against the book shelves, and lifted her skirt up. I took a good look at her tight little white panties before pulling the crotch aside to expose her pussy. All I had felt there were just a few thick dark pubic hairs on her crotch. Her pussy was a tight little slit. I pressed my face against her pussy and stuck my tongue into her pussy and licked her until the girl started quivering and moaning. After she calmed down from her orgasm, she straightened up her clothes and made a quick exit. I selected a book that I had been reading, and made my way to the cashier's counter. I placed the book on the counter, and took my wallet from my purse to remove my credit card. The clerk asked me for additional identification, so I took out my identification card. The clerk did a scan of my credit card and my I.D. Then she shocked me by saying, "Young lady you better come around here and have a seat!" I was confused by her command, and asked, "Why?" She turned a monitor around and showed me the aisle when I had molested the girl. She backed up the recording to show me that she had recorded me molesting that pretty young girl. She said, "If I turn this recording over to the police, you would be in serious trouble!" I was almost in panic mode. So I went around the counter and sat down on the metal chair behind the counter as she instructed. I was very nervous. She didn't say anything more. The time passed by very slowly. She didn't say anything during the next hour or so. There were only a few customers buying books or magazines the rest of the evening. When the clock on the wall reached 10:00 o'clock she set about locking the front door, turning the closed sign around, turning off the lights. She left on only the security lights. Then she removed the disk from the security machine, and put it in her purse. She simply said, "Follow me!" She led me to the backdoor and locked it behind her and led me to the public parking lot behind the store to a little dark blue Fiat. She opened the passenger door and indicated that I should get in. I was envisioning that she was going to drive me to the police station and turn over the DVD disk to them. I simply got in the passenger seat and she drove out onto the main drag. We were soon out of the down town area and in a residential community in the opposite direction from where I lived. She was still not speaking to me, and I was too scared to ask where she was taking me. I studied her features by the dim light from passing street lamps and the glow of instrument panel. I would guess that she was about forty-five to fifty years old. She had a nice looking face. Age and gravity had caused her cheeks to sag a little. She was at least five-feet nine, with a slender figure. She was dressed in a simple skirt and blouse with comfortable shoes. At one point she placed her hand on my left knee and gave it a squeeze. That came as a surprise to me. I thought I was in serious trouble until she slid her hand up my thigh to my own crotch. She stroked me through my skirt and panties. She did remove her hand to press a remote to open the garage door at a private residence. She pulled in and the garage door closed behind us. There was a light on as we made our way to a connecting door. It was a modest but nice little home. We entered into a hall that led to the living room and kitchen. She directed me to have a seat in the living room while she got us something to drink. I was starting to relax because she was not turning me over to the police. She was probably planning to fuck me. The idea was not repugnant to me at all. I sat down on the couch facing her television. I was still a little nervous about what she was planning. She joined me in the living room with two glasses in hand. She smiled at me as she sat down next to me and handed me one of the glasses. Her purse was still slung over her shoulder. She sat her glass down and pulled the disk out of her purse, and moved across the space to the DVD player. She inserted it before rejoining me on the couch. She picked up her glass and the remote. She took a sip of her drink and suggested, "Make yourself comfortable while we watch your performance!" She turned on the TV and the screen became alive with a clear view of the aisle where I had seduced the school girl. She fast forwarded the disk until I appeared, then she let it play. She took another sip of her drink and placed her arm around my shoulders. I was amazed to watch the way I had seduced the girl. While I was sucking on the girl's nipples the woman commented on what nice little tits the girl had. She placed her hand on one of my tits and gave it a squeeze, "Not as nice as yours though!" It was strange to be watching myself seducing a girl while a woman was molesting me. It was very exciting though. My pussy was getting wet. The woman said, "Feel free to make yourself comfortable, my dear!" It was obvious that she was telling me to take my clothes off. I started opening my own blouse, without taking my eyes off of the screen. My breasts were developed to a point that they were actually a little too large for the 33-B cup I was wearing. My hostess even unfastened the back of my bra for me. She allowed me to remove my bra, so that she could play with my tits while we watched my performance on the TV. When I started playing with the girl's pussy my hostess started stroking my crotch too. As she lifted my skirt up I was bold enough to lift my butt up and reach under my skirt to pull my own panties down. She even helped me free them from my feet. I spread my legs to allow her to play with my pussy. It was so exciting to watch myself eating the girl's pussy while this woman was playing with my pussy. When the video reached the point that the girl made her exit the woman turned it off, and bent over and started sucking my pussy. I had an orgasm quickly. She lifted her head up and kissed me on the mouth. GAWD, it was so exciting to be kissing a strange woman with my juices all over her face. When she stopped kissing me, she stood up and set about removing her clothes. I sat there watching her unfasten her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. She had on a sexy little nylon 36-C brassiere under the blouse. She also had on matching nylon little hip hugger panties. The dark patch of pubic hair was clearly visible through the thin panties. She slipped her fingers under the sides of the panties and rolled them down her legs.. As she bent over to step out of her panties her breasts swung back and forth. She turned around completely to let me see all of her body before she sat back down next to me. She hugged me and kissed me for a while. I placed my hands on her breasts and felt her nipples respond to my touch by getting stiffer. We started finger fucking each other. At first we simply rubbed each other slowly and gently, but as our passions became inflamed we increased the speed and pressure until we were both sweating and out of breath. We moved to her carpeted floor with her on top and as we ate each other's pussies. We even tongue fucked each other's assholes. When we were sated she allowed me to get dressed. She put on her clothes and she drove me home. I insisted that she come in and meet my mother. When I introduced them to each other, I added that she had just finished giving me some of the best sex I had ever had. Mother thanked her for being so kind to her daughter, and kissed her. She even felt the woman's tits. The woman was shocked, but didn't object as Mom led her to the bedroom. The three off us undressed each other, and we ate each other's pussies well into the early morning hours. The woman even gave Mother the video of me seducing the girl for her to see. Grandma also got to watch the video. Mom and I became regular visitors to that book store. Grandma even got into the act. Our circle of friends grew by leap and bounds. One afternoon I stopped by the book store to check it out, and the clerk told me that my young girlfriend had been stopping by obviously looking for me. I thanked her and made it a point to visit the store the same day of the week and time that I had seduced her. I pasted the time reading some lesbian books. Sure enough the girl showed up right on cue. The smile on her face told me she was happy to see me in front of the lesbian section. She was wearing the same school uniform, and she approached me and boldly hugged and kissed me. She was definitely not as shy this time. I backed her up against the book shelves and ran my hand on her thigh up under the plaid skirt. This time she was not wearing panties though. I finger fucked her until she had an orgasm. Not to be outdone I quickly reached under my own skirt and pulled my panties down. I stepped out of them, and stuffed them into my purse. I didn't even have to force her to her knees. She ducked under my skirt and started sucking my pussy. What she lacked in skill she made up for with enthusiasm. After she made me cum I just had to take her home to introduce her to my mother. She became very close to my family. 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.