Date: Fri, 9 Feb 2018 13:41:00 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Daughters Friend (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral, anal F/ff Adult Youth, oral, anal F/ff 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. Daughter's Friend By Jan It was a Saturday morning just about 10:00 am when the doorbell rang. I was making a later breakfast for myself, because Linda was spending the weekend visiting her grandmother, and I was not expecting company. I had simply slipped on a silk dressing gown when I got up. My first thought was to ignore the bell, but I eventually went to the door and opened it enough to see who was there. It was Darla my daughters best friend. "Honey, Linda is spending the weekend at her grandmother's." "Oh, I was hoping to talk to her. There was a tone of disappointment. I got the feeling that there was something bothering her, so I stepped back and opened the door to allow Darla to come in. "I was just making brunch for myself, would you like to join me?" Her face lit up, "Sure, Mrs. Williams." "Honey, you don't need to address me formally, call me Jannette." "Thank you Jannette." I led her to the kitchen with the attached dinning area, where I had her take a seat at the breakfast bar so we could talk while I set about making eggs Benedict for the two of us while the coffee was brewing, and aske her, "I detected a tone of urgency in your voice that implies that you have a problem you want to discuss with Linda. Could I be of any help?" Darla's eyes got large, her face turned white for a moment. "I just wanted talk to her about our discussion last night." "Maybe I can help you. Would you like to discuss it with me?" "I don't know if you would like to know about what is bothering me." "I don't think there is anything bothering you that would shock me. Why don't you tell me about it?" With that I set a plate in front of her and mine next to her and filled two cups with coffee and set them on the counter. I circled the bar and sat on the stool next to Darla. I took a sip pf my coffee to taste it, satisfied I proceeded to start cutting my eggs Benedict before taking a bite. Darla was also starting to eat her meal. She paused before putting a fork full off food into her mouth, "We better finishing eating before we talk." I was curious about her reluctance to talk while we ate, but turned my attention to my English muffin. I always add a generous amount of lemon juice to give my hollandaise sauce to give it a sharp taste. I watched Darla's face to see if she liked it. As soon as she swallowed the first bit her face light up, "I love your eggs, Jannette!" Thank you! If you like I can write down the recipe." As soon as we finished eating I placed our dishes in the sink and returned to my stool and aske, "Now tell me what is bothering you?" "Last night I told Linda that I wanted to have sex with you!" I almost choked! "You're joking Aren't you! I'm old enough to be your mother, and I have known you all of your life. Hell, I have even changes your dippers when you were a baby!" "I'm not joking! I have known that I'm a lesbian for years. I was playing with my playmates at an early age, but I was always more interested in older women," "I can't believe what you're telling, have you ever had a relationship with an older woman?" Darla paused, "You can't tell anyone." "What ever you tell me will remain just between us." She took a deep breath, "I had sex with the babysitter that used to look after me when I got home from school while Mother was at work." My mind raced as I recalled all of the women that had babysat for her. There were only two that had sat for her during her school days. There was Mrs. Garcia and Ms. O'Brian. They were both foreign nationals. Mrs. Garcia was an older Mexican, and I remembered that she was a short full figured grandmotherly type of woman. Ms. O'Brian was an Irish immigrant. She was in her late twenties, a freckle faced redhead that had an athletic body. I assumed that Darla would have been attracted to Ms. O'Brian. Even I had found her attractive. I said, "I have a hard time believing that you actually had a physical relationship with either of the women that babysat for you. I knew them pretty well and found them to be professional about their duties." Darla gave me a look like she was disappointed with my response. "I'm sorry you feel that way. I don't know what I could tell you that would prove my sincerity? I could describe what she looked like naked, but you would have had to have to know what she looked like naked." "Let's change the subject, besides it being inappropriate for you to be expressing a sexual attraction to me. Because your mother and I are friends and you are the friend of my daughter, it would also inappropriate for you to tell me that you have had a relationship with my daughter." "I could lie about everything, but I would like to tell you everything." "Please don't" "Would you believe that I'm in love with you if I offered to do anything you like to you right here and now?" "Don't be crude!" Dorla was wearing a scarlessly short skirt a half T-shirt emblazoned with the mouth and tongue of the 81,82 Rolling Stones Tour. That tour took place decades before she was born. As she sat there on the stool with her leather Nike shoes planted on the stainless-steel ring around the stool. She turned towards me and spread her legs which exposed her crotch to me. She was not wearing panties. I couldn't believe that she was showing me her bikini cut dark brown pubic bush. She was a dark blonde with sun bleached ends. Her brown eyes sparked with an impish grin. She placed her right hand between her legs and stuck two fingers into her cunt and masturbated for a moment. I was immobile as she withdrew her fingers and smelled them before she rubbed her finger across my upper lip under my nose. When she removed her finger the fluid on my lip filled my nose with the smell of her cunt. I felt my own clit stiffen as I became horny. Darla stuck her first two fingers into my mouth and I sucked on them. The taste of her pussy just added to my desire to jump on her bones. When she removed her fingers from my mouth she leaned close and kissed me on the mouth. I let out a moan and placed my feet on the floor and stood up and took hold of her hand and pulled her to her feet. We were standing so close my heavy breasts rested on her chest. I turned and led her by the hand to my bedroom. She helped me fold back my bedspread and top sheet down to the foot of the bed. My fitted bottom sheet was a high-quality polished cotton. As soon as we finished smoothing them at the foot of the bed she came around to join me. I took hold of the him of her T-shirt at her ribcage and pulled it up. She lifted her arms over her head as I pulled her T-shirt over her head. She used her toes to pull her shoes off abs she didn't have socks on. I admired her puffy shaped 33-B sized breasts. I was surprised to see that her areolas were so large and almost milk-chocolate brown with large nipples. They covered a large portion of her breasts. She complained, "I wish my tits were as large as yours." I was friends with her mother and was well aware that her mother's breasts were an impressive 38-F size, so I said, "Honey, I'm sure that in a few years your breasts will in all likelihood your breasts will be as large as your mother's! When that day comes you will be complaining of back pains lie your mother." Darla placed her hands under them and lifted them. I can only hope," She wanted to see my breasts and placed her hands on the neck of my dressing gown. I pulled the bow on my sash, as she pulled the gown off my shoulders. The silk fluttered to the floor around my feet. She stepped back to admired my body. I am self-conscious about my body. I don't have the figure I had as a twenty-year-old anymore. My breasts are larger and sag more. My waist, hips and thighs are thicker. In high school I weighed 115 pounds and now I weigh 140 pounds. I do shave my underarms in the shower, but don't bother shaving my crotch anymore. My feelings were that I wasn't having sex anymore and do one was going to see a few hairs sticking out of the legs of my panties. At that moment I regretted not having trimmed and shaved my pussy. Looking at her eyes I didn't see any disappointment with what she was looking at. I placed my hands on her hips a turned her towards the bed as she lifted her knee to crawl onto the middle of the bed. I followed her and the two of us ley next to each other. I was excited about taking her into my arms and kissing her. I can attest to the fact that her breath was still fresh even after eating eggs and drinking coffee. It was a pleasure to kiss her. Darla was interested in my tits of course. She massaged my left tit with her right hand. Before she started licking her way down to my tits. (I had wet nursed Linda and it had made my nipples harder). When Darla started sucking my nipple I started begging her to suck harder. She sucked, pulled and bit the nipple hard enough to hurt me and I LOVED IT! While she was sucking on my tits she ran her right hand down my body to my awaiting crotch. She ran her fingers through my pubic hair before she sought out my clitoris and used her fingertip to stimulate it until I was squirming around and my vagina was leaking fluid, then she drove two fingers deep into my vagina and masturbated me until I actually had an orgasm. While I was recovering Darla squatted between my legs and lifted my legs up and placed my legs over her shoulders, so that her face was wedged between my thighs. She buried her face in my crotch and smeared her face all over my open pussy. When she pulled back to look up at my eyes I saw that her makeup was smeared and her face was shinning with my cum all over her face. She returned to eating my pussy. This time when I had an orgasm I almost caused me to pee in her face. It was thrilling to lay there in each other's arm. The smell of our sweaty bodies and cum all over us and the bed. We were virtually wallowing in sex. We were hugging and kissing each other until we regained our strength. We sucked each other's breasts and pussies until we had orgasms repeatedly until hunger drove us to interrupt out activity long enough to prepare something to eat. We spent the day lounging around without bothering to get dressed, and whenever we felt like it we would take turns making love to each other. Later that evening I needed to do my thing in the bathroom and wanted some privacy, because I knew that I would be stinking up the bathroom. I no more than closed the door and parked my butt on the toilet than Darla opened the door and came bounding in. It startled me and I instinctually tried to cover my breasts with my right forearm. Then it dawned on me how foolish that was, after all we had spent day naked with our faces between each other's legs. I had to chuckle at my false modesty. Darla parked her naked butt on the rim of the porcelain bathtub facing me. She was looking at my crotch as I did my business, and she asked me, "Have you ever made love to a woman before?" I could have lied, but I admitted, "I did have an affair with a teacher before I married Linda's father." "About your husband?" We parted company before Linda was two years old. It had been a youthful romance that soured when the reality of paying bills, changing dirty dippers, never having enough money to indulge in having an evening out. The lack of money to cover unexpected expenses led to arguments. We got on each other's nerves until we reached a breaking point. When he couldn't take it anymore he quit his menial job and took his car and lift everything behind. I was stuck with paying the bank off for the car I no longer had. It has taken me years to work my way out of debt enough to be able to make ends meet." By the time I finished making that statement, I had finished doing my business and reached for the toilet paper, but Darla took hold of my hand ad took the wad of paper from my hand. She reached between my legs and proceeded to wipe my ass for me. She repeated wiping my ass until she was satisfied that my ass was clean, then she wiped my pussy with fresh paper. I flushed the toilet and sprayed some air freshener to cover the stink before we returned to the bedroom. Sunday afternoon we bathed together and got dressed because we expected Linda to come home soon. When Linda came home she took one look at the two of us and turned to Darla, "You did it didn't you? You told me you wanted to seduce my mother, and you did it!" I was stunned, Linda knew that Darla was going to seduce me? "You knew Darla was going to try and seduce me?" Linda said, "Darla knew I wasn't going to be home this weekend and told me she wanted to come by and try and seduce you." I felt both shocked that Darla had deliberately set out to seduce me, and had discussed it with my daughter. I was at a loss for words. Darla was standing there in that scandalous outfit she had been wearing Saturday morning. She simply placed her hands-on Linda's shoulders and pushed down. Linda went to her knees without resisting, as Darla flipped that short skirt over Linda's head. I stood there stunned as I watched my daughter reach up and grasp Darla's butt with both hands as she started sucking Darla's pussy. Darla reached for my hips and pulled me close and kissed me with tongue. My crotch was pressed against the back of Linda's head. Linda didn't seem to mind having her head sandwiched between two pussies. I could feel her head moving while she sucked Darla's cunt. Darla clung to me until she was satisfied by Linda's efforts. When we separated the two girls dragged me to the living room couch and set about peeling my clothes off of me. While Darla went about sucking my pussy, Linda was kissing me and playing with my tits. It was strange being kissed by my daughter with her face tasting and smelling of Darla's cunt. They spent a lot of time playing and sucking on my tits. At one point while Darla was eating my pussy, Linda stood on the couch straddling my body while forcing her cunt against my face. There came a point when we had to think about letting Darla go home, so we cleaned up and got dressed. Only this time Darla asked Linda if she could borrow a pair her panties to wear home. Linda laughed and whipped off the panties she was wearing and gave them to Darla. We kissed at the door and sent her off. That was the start of a long relationship between the three of us. 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.