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Lesbian /Authoritarian, S&M, oral, anal, gg/FFF
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Education of Sally
By
Jan
My childhood girlfriend and I were invited to spend a weekend at the home of her aunt and uncle's home when we were 8-years-old. Jane had to plead with me, "Sally, I don't want to go if you don't go with me!"
It promised to be an adventure, so we gathered up a few belongings and her Aunt Angela and Uncle Nathan drove the two of us to their home. While we were on the road I guessed that her aunt and uncle were about in their early thirties. It turned out to be a couple of hours drive to their home located near the top of a hill. The house was a sprawling ranch style. There were no houses within a quarter mile of their home. It offered complete privacy.
We had the run of the house, while her aunt and uncle returned to town to pick up some groceries. Jane was bold enough to snoop around in their bedroom. When she returned to our bedroom she had a couple of magazines with glossy photographs of an erotic nature that appeals to disciplinarians. The pictures were of naked men and women being tied up and spanked before they engaged in sex.
In the absence of the adults, Jane and I indulged in a little bare bottom spanking. We took turns bringing each other's bottoms to a reddish glow at the end of which we actually masturbated each other while we took turns lying on each other's laps. We heard her aunt and uncle's car driving up the hill. We had plenty of time to put our panties back on, return the magazines to their bedroom cabinet, and join them in the kitchen to help them unload the car.
That night after everyone settled down for bed, we heard noises that were obviously Nathan spanking Angela. After the sound of spanking ended we heard the sounds of the bed banging against the wall. We discussed the spanking and the sound of their love making. We were so aroused that we masturbated until we realized that we were both doing it, so we finger fucked each other until we were exhausted. We were both too young to have orgasms.
The next night we heard the spanking, and decided to creep into the hallway and peek through the door. The bedroom door was not locked, and opened quietly. By the time we had the door open the spanking had ended. Nathan had his hard member buried in Angela's anus.
Angela's bottom was flaming red, with stripes across her butt and thighs that had to be the results of Nathan using a cane that was still in his hand. Angela was sobbing, but at the same time she was begging Nathan to pound her ass harder. As you can guess, we were discovered when we pushed the door in our excitement and the hinges squeaked.
Nathan demanded that we come in. He told us to watch while he finished fucking Angela. Angela seemed to enjoy being watched in the act of being punished, and being fucked in the ass.
When Nathan finished squirting cum all over Angela's back side, he made us lick it up. Then the two of them made the two of us remove our nightgowns and prostrate ourselves across their bed. Nathan proceeded to spank Jane with the cane just enough to make her butt nice and red. Angela moved around on the bed and scooted her butt under Jane's head and grasped her by the head and forced her to eat her pussy. I watched what was going on, and my own butt tingled because I knew that I was going to get the same thing done to me.
When Angela let out some satisfied noises I knew she had cum. Nathan turned his attention to me and held me down with one hand, and spanked my ass with the other. Each and every stroke raised a red welt across my ass the same way it had on Jane's butt. I felt liquid dripping from my cunt, and thought I was peeing, but when I put a hand between my legs it felt slippery. When I brought my hand back up to look at it, the liquid was clear, and smelled of my cunt. It had very little taste. When Angela scooted her butt under my head I was thrilled to smell the pussy of an adult woman. It was so much more aromatic than Jane's pussy. It was as if the smell was enriched by pubic hair. She was clinging to my head and rubbing my face against her pussy. Her pubic hair left my face almost as red as my butt. I was enthralled with the size of her clitoris. I sucked on it for all I was worth. When she had another orgasm she smashed my face against her pussy so hard that I couldn't breathe. I had to struggle to get my head up to catch a breath. When Nathan finished spanking me he sent us back to our room.
Jane and I couldn't sleep, our butts were on fire and our pussies were throbbing. We got under the covers and snuggled as we kissed each other. We spent most of the night feeling the heat of each other's butt, and sucking pussy as if we would never get a chance to do that again. We were sleep in the morning when Angela woke us up for breakfast.
We had hangovers from the lack of sleep, and were tripping all over each other as we made our way to the bathroom to relieve ourselves, brush our teeth, wash our faces, and brush our hair. When we got dressed and made our way to the kitchen, Angela told us that Nathan had gone to the club to play golf, so we had the morning to discuss what took place last night.
She asked if we had enjoyed what took place last night. We admitted that it had been very exciting but it had hurt the way Nathan had spanked us. Angela asked us if we had enjoyed watching him fucking her ass. Of course it had been unbelievable watching him shoving his cock into her asshole.
"Did you enjoy sucking my pussy?"
Jane and I looked at each other, and assured her that it had been the most exciting part.
"Did you play with each other when you went back to bed?"
We giggled like the girls we were, and told her that we were up most of the night sucking each other's pussy.
Angela gathered up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher. She took us by than hand and took us to her bedroom. The bed was not made, and the sheets smelled of her and Nathan's bodies. She removed her shift, and she was totally naked underneath. Jane and I looked at each other, and shed our clothes in a flash. The three of us got on the bed together. Jane and I spent a lot of time feeling and sucking her tits. Each of her tits was almost as large as our heads. She had her arms around our bodies and was toying with our pussies, while we sucked on her breasts.
Angela appeared to relish eating our pussies. We learned a lot about sucking pussies from her that morning. We had never thought about finger fucking a vagina while sucking a clit, or suspected how thrilling it would feel to stick a finger up an asshole while lapping at a cunt.
She also demonstrated how to spank a butt hard enough to raise red welts without breaking the skin. I found that I not only enjoyed being spanked, I got off spanking both Angela and Jane.
We were disappointed when they had to take us home. That week we got together after school to spank each other and eat pussy. We occasionally had visits from her aunt while we were growing up.
My mother and I lived in a two bedroom apartment. It was built in a two story square, with a swimming pool in the middle. My mother worked during the day, along with most of the residents.
Jane and I had several hours a day after school to do pretty much what we wanted. We would go to my room and engage in our favorite games. We would spank each other, and indulge in oral sex with each other. Sometimes we would go swimming, and like I said we tended to forget that we were not completely alone. We would hug and kiss each other, as well as feel each other up. Occasionally we would even masturbate each other right there in the pool.
I almost forgot about the woman next door to my bedroom worked nights, and normally slept during the day. All I knew about her was that her name was Ruth O'Bryan. She came home from work long after I was normally asleep, but a few times something would wake me up, and I would hear noises coming from her bedroom. The noises reminded me of the sounds Jane and I heard at her aunt's. I started paying more attention to her.
She was a slender woman of undetermined age. Her hair was cropped in a wedge, and the wings covering her cheeks were gray. The back of her hair was black. It reminded me of a ducks butt with the way her hair was cut. She didn't have much of a bust- line at all, and she had a small butt. When she was headed to work she was normally in black pants with boots and a white blouse with a black vest. Around the apartment when I saw her washing clothes or returning from grocery shopping she would be in shorts and tube top.
One of those days when Jane was not around I was doing our laundry for mother. Ruth came down there to wash her laundry. There was nothing to do but read while the machines were operating. We were sitting next to next each other, and we engaged in small talk. She wanted to know how old I was and where I went to school. I told her all of the stupid things that a girl my age thinks is important. When my last load of laundry finished the drying cycle I was folding everything up and putting them in the laundry basket, when Ruth invited me to join her for tea and cookies after I put my stuff away. I accepted her offer. It didn't take long to put our laundry away, and I heard her enter her apartment, so I went next door and knocked.
Ruth invited me in and I helped her put her stuff away. She did have some delicate lingerie but most of her clothes were not all that feminine looking. She put the kettle on and prepared to serve tea. She didn't have cookies, but she had some sweet breads.
We sat at the little steel table for four next to the kitchen to have our tea. We continued our discussion. I asked her what she did for a living, and she told me that she was a bartender at a nightclub down town. I wanted to know more about what it was like but she didn't want to discuss it that much.
It embarrassed me when she mentioned how cute my girlfriend and I looked playing with each other in the swimming pool. I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment at the knowledge that she had seen us molesting each other in the pool.
She placed her hand on my thigh and squeezed it, "Don't worry, I won't tell your mother! I had a girlfriend when I was your age, and I still prefer sex with women and girls!"
I understood right away that she was making a pass at me. The prospect of having sex with another adult woman was thrilling to me. I didn't move when she hand ran up my thigh to the crotch of my panties. She leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. She held the back of my head while she stuck her tongue into my mouth. When I stuck my tongue out, she sucked on it. I placed my hand on one of her small tits, and it wasn't much more than a handful. I squeezed it, while she continued to kiss me.
Tea was forgotten as she stood up and pulled me to my feet. She led me to her bedroom. I took in what her room looked like. It was a mirror of my mother's room. The room was a cheap furnished bedroom with laminated wooden furniture. The only personal things in the room were items on the dresser, and photographs attached to the walls. The pictures were of family members and a couple of pictures of women. They were inscribed "With Love Laura" and such. She was a messy house keeper. Her discarded clothes were on the furniture and her bed. She simply swiped the clothes onto the floor to make room for us. The bed was not made, and the sheets were wrinkled.
All I was wearing was a baggy T-shirt, shorts, and crocks. It was a simple matter of pulling my feet out of the plastic slip-on shoes. Ruth pulled my T-shirt over my head and laid me on top of her bed, as she unfastened my shorts, and pulled them out from under my butt. I didn't have panties on, so I was completely naked.
Ruth lied next to me and started feeling me up while she was covering my face with wet kisses. I returned to squeezing her breasts, and it was obvious that she didn't have a brassiere on. Ruth even sucked on my little budding breasts. I found it very exciting to feel her mouth sucking on my nipples. She rolled me over and playfully started spanking my butt. The longer she spanked me, the harder she hit. My butt took on a reddish glow. She whispered in my ear, "I've heard you and your girlfriend many times, so I know you like to be spanked." With that she stuck a finger up my asshole.
I let out a howl, and tried to get away from her finger. When she removed her finger she rolled me back over onto my back. Now she sat on my face, so that she could rub her aromatic pussy against my nose and mouth. She also reached down and rubbed my pussy vigorously. GAWD That was a glorious day.
Ruth and I became a regular afternoon thing. I even invited Jane.
Jane phoned her aunt and asked her if there was a way she could visit us. She made a point that she wanted just her to visit.
The next day she couldn't contain herself, when she told me that Aunt Angela was going to come down for a visit. I was thrilled at the prospect, but cautioned her, "How are we going to get together with her without our parent's knowledge.
Jane said, "I figured that out. Angela is not telling my parents she is in town and staying in a motel on the edge of town. We will tell our parents that we are spending the weekend with each other."
After school on Friday we rushed home, changed clothes, packed a bag for overnight and met each other at the local bus stop. We were giddy about the prospect of spending the weekend with her aunt. We met Angela at the coffee shop, and she checked us into the motel.
Our room was on the second floor, and the balcony over looked a central swimming pool. Our room had one king sized bed. Angela had brought along some toys. Jane and I were scared to make much noise, for fear the people on either side of our room would figure out what we were doing. Angela assured us that this motel was known for clandestine meetings of lovers. We giggled when we heard the racket being made in the neighboring rooms.
We spanked each other, and Angela produced a variety of dildos both strapless and strap-on. We managed to fuck each other. It was very exciting to put on a strap-on and fuck Jane while Angela was shoving another strap-on into my pussy from behind. Angela even introduced the two of us to anal sex that night. We rested into the early morning before dressing to get something to eat. When we returned we used the swimming pool to relax.
Over the years Angela made several tips to that motel for parties with Jane and me. The weekend that changed everything for me was the time when I was enjoying my 14th birthday at the motel with the two of them.
We were having fun in the water playing around. When Jane got tired she got out of the pool and she sprawled out on the deck with her aunt. I was still swimming in the pool when a woman approached me. She was an attractive woman under thirty. She had dark hair and what is called olive skin. I suspect that she was probably at least part Mexican. She was wearing a two piece bathing suit that allowed me to see the red rose tattoo just above the bikini bottom.
She surprised me when she touched me on the arm. She said, "I couldn't help noticing you and your friends. I am staying the weekend here myself. I will be entertaining a friend this evening, but she will have to return to her husband before morning, so if you would like to have breakfast me in the morning I will be free." With that statement she brushed the back of her hand against my pussy.
I didn't know what to say, so I simply got out of the water and returned to our room. I couldn't help keeping an eye on the room across the pool from ours. I saw the woman arrive and knock on the door.
The woman was slender with dishwater blonde hair. She was dressed like any housewife. When the door opened the dark haired woman barely had anything on. She only had a black bra, panties, nylons and high heels. She welcomed her in with a hug and a kiss. There was nothing more to watch because the drapes were closed.
I told Angela and Jane about the woman, and her proposition. Angela said, "It might be worth taking her up on her offer. If she is anything like you described I would even like to get to know her."
We had a good time that night spanking butts, face sitting, eating pussies, licking assholes and even fucking each other. I couldn't stop thinking about that dark haired woman. I parted the drapes enough to be able to see the other room after we had exhausted ourselves. I had no idea how long the housewife would be staying, but suspected she wouldn't stay all night. I fell asleep eventually. The sun woke me up, along with the noise of people walking past our room. When I looked out the window I saw the blonde coming out of the apartment. I watched them saying goodbye.
Angela came up behind me and reached around my body to play with my crotch. "Why don't you get dressed and go knock on her door."
When she opened the door she was still in just her underwear. She smelled of a mix of perfume and a sexy body odor. They must have had a quickie before her girlfriend returned to her husband. She gave me a warm smile, "Come on in while I change, and we can go for breakfast at the coffee shop."
With that she headed for the shower. I heard the water running and listened to her singing. When she came out she had on fresh underwear. She was brushing her hair. She told me that her name was Silvia, and asked for my name. I told her my name was Sally, and she quickly got dressed and put on a light touch of makeup. She gathered up her wallet and we made our way down to the corner coffee shop.
We simply talked while having breakfast. She asked me about my friends, and I told her that Jane was my best friend and we were visiting her Aunt Angela. She asked if there was more to our relationship. What the hell, I told her that Angela had introduced Jane and me to spanking and sex.
Silvia smiled, "I thought it was something like that. I have seen the three of you here a few times over the past couple of years."
I felt foolish that I hadn't noticed her before. She was not the kind of woman you wouldn't notice. She told me that normally her housewife friend made the arrangements and she came later in the evening. She had seen me through the window.
"Would your friends be upset if you went back to my room?"
"Angela and Jane told me not to pass up a good thing."
"I think I have to meet your friends too!"
She paid for breakfast, and left a generous tip. She escorted me back to her room. Until that moment she had not asked my age. When she did, I almost lied to her, but what the hell she was obviously into young girls, or she wouldn't have flirted with me.
When I told her she took me in her arms, and kissed me. We had just eaten, so there was no bad taste as she stuck her tongue into my mouth. We sucked tongues while she started undressing me. I had seen her in her fresh white underwear, but it was still exciting to take her clothes off.
I thought it was more exciting to leave her nylons and pumps on her. We got on the bed and she thought it would be fun to spank me, so she laid me over her lap, and spanked my bottom with her hand. When she was pleased with her work and her hand was throbbing, she sat me back up and fed me one of her breasts. I had developed a taste for tits, and getting my butt spanked. She wanted to be completely in charge through our sexual encounter. I learned that she was openly a lesbian, but her old high school girlfriend was to ashamed of their relationship to let anyone especially her husband know that she liked pussy.
Through her I met other women that were openly gay and eager to party with young girls like Jane and me.
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