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This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.
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Jamie Sue
By
Jan
As you can tell I come from a southern family that moved to southern Florida back in the nineteen-thirties during the depression and the phony land speculation deals in Florida. I am a second-generation Floridian. I am a twenty-six year old bank employee. I handle small loans and new accounts.
I discovered that I am a lesbian when I was in college. My sophomore year at the University of Miami when I was assigned a sorority dorm room with a skinny girl that looked like a typical intellectual bookworm. I thought we would not get along at all but she tried to please me so much that I found that I actually like her. When she told me that she loved me I didn't take her seriously.
She told me not to tell anyone but she was a lesbian. This news shocked me at first and I didn't know what I should do. She had never tried anything with me. She told me that if I ever wanted to find out what t was like that she would love to be my first lover.
I thought about it for days and at night I fantasized about what she wanted to do with me. I finally asked her if she would show me what lesbianism was all about.
She asked me if I was sure I wanted to try it. I assured her I wanted to check it out. She moved over to my single bed and lay next to me. We had to be very close or one of us would be pushed out of bed. She struggled with getting my nightie off me. Then she took hers off. What followed was a night of her sucking my breasts and sucking my crotch until I was spent from all the climaxes. Then I did the same to her. When the sun came up I was converted to lesbian sex for life.
When I graduated I got the job working in the local bank at home and was slowly working my way up the middle management. I always dressed in lightweight business suit because of the year round heat. I kept my hair up in a French twist that looked business like and kept my hair off the back of my neck. With glasses on I guess I looked like a spinster at work. That was fine with me because I really didn't want the advances from the unmarried men working in the bank.
Then one day a woman my age came into the bank and asked about opening a new account with our bank. She was directed to my desk.
As she approached my desk I could not take my eyes off her. To start with she was obviously a Cubania. Here black mane was so long that she could almost sit on the ends. It was thick and shined almost as if it was oiled. She had on a summer dress in a bright floral print. It was sleeveless and the neckline was a deep oval that showed a lot of cleavage. She did not have a bra on. The imprint of her nipples on the front of the bodice was reinforced by the dark shadow of her round areolas being slightly visible through the cotton material. The skirt was full and was cut just above her knees. She had on nude nylons or they were just tanned enough to look like she had on nylons. She had sling pumps on her feet in white.
I stood and took her hand and shook it as I introduced myself and offered her the chair in front of my desk. I asked her what I could do for her, even though I had heard her conversation with the teller.
She told me her name was Maria Fernandez and that her and her mother had just moved in to the area and she wanted to open an account with us. I was reaching for the proper paper work to open her account.
While I was filling it out I was asking questions to learn more about her. She revealed a lot more about herself than she would have guessed. In just a few minutes I learned that she had no use for men. Her paper work gave me her home address and I knew that she lived just a coupe of blocks from me. I committed her address and phone number to memory.
I talked to her much longer than was really necessary. It was my goal to keep her engaged long enough that I could take a lunch break and invite her to have lunch with me.
I did invite her to have lunch with me. With the incentive that I knew a place that served good food and was a club for women.
Maria looked me over and smiled as she accepted my invitation. I looked at the manager and gave him the sign that I was going to lunch and retrieved my purse from my desk.
I led her out the door and I opened the door to my car for her. In just a short time we were on the edge of town right on the beach. I pulled into the parking lot that said "Private Property, for members only". We entered through a hedge of dense vegetation.
A hostess greeted us and she hugged me and gave my cheek the phantom kiss that women do. I introduce Maria to Barbara and told her that I think she will enjoy becoming a member after a couple of visits.
Barb led us to a nice table with a view of the beach. I ordered us a couple of drinks and we picked up the menu. I knew that I wanted a light Mexican salad and iced tea. Maria ordered a dish centered on fried plantains and iced tea too.
We chatted as we waited for lunch. Maria had to notice that the room had only women in it. They were sitting as couples around the room and some of them were very demonstrative in their show of affection for each other. Several of them were holding hands. A few would even lean across the table to kiss each other.
Maria simply asked me if I had been a lesbian for long. I told her that I became one about seven years ago. She smiled a knowing smile and asked what made me think she was interested in the lesbianism?
I responded that, "I felt you were a sister spirit from the answers you gave me from the questions I asked you while we were filling out you application."
Maria said, "I had no idea any of my answers was telling so much about myself."
We ate lunch and discussed our sexual exploits. I signed the check and we kissed Barb on the cheek on our way out. Maria said that she would have to become a member. Barb told her that anytime you would like to join I was welcome because she trusted the judgement of Jamie Sue.
I drove us back to the bank and as we approached the parking lot I asked her if she would like to have a date with me.
She said, "I thought you would never ask."
I told her I would pick her up by 7:00 PM. She asked me how I knew where she lived and I smiled as I recited the address for her. Then I said you application is full of useful information. She smiled sheepishly and said I guess so.
I gave her a quick peck on the lips as she got out of my car and walked to her car. Then I parked and went back to work. The rest of the day my panties were wet just thinking about finding out what Maria tastes like.
I rushed home and bathed in bath salts for a long time. I dried and powered my body in the hope that Maria would enjoy the smell. When I got to my bedroom I pulled out the wardrobe I thought would be effective for our date.
I selected mauve colored thong panties with matching bra. The floral pattern in the machine embroidery did little to hide the color of my pubic hair and areolas. Down here in southern Florida it is not wise to ever put on synthetic material unless you enjoy soaking in you're own sweat.
I selected a nice dress That was similar to the one Maria had on today. Then I brushed my hair out so that it cascaded over my shoulders in soft waves. Then I put on mauve lipstick and gloss. I picked up a clutch purse and was at Maria's front door at the appointed time.
When I knocked on the door a woman that looked to be about 45-year old answered the door. I introduced myself and said that I assume that you are Maria's mother.
She gave me a warm smile and said you must be Jamie Sue and I am Maria's mother. You can call me Rosa Honey. Shed drew me into the room and kissed my cheek. She told me Maria would be out in just a second.
Maria entered the room and filled it with her presence. She gave me a warm smile and asked me why I hid behind such matronly clothes at work.
I told her it was easier to avoid unwanted passes that way.
She kissed me on the mouth and asked where we were going tonight and I told her that I thought she would like to go Salsa dancing. With that Maria took my arm and told her Mom that she would be home late.
We did go dancing at one of the clubs for ladies that had a live band. Maria sure knew how to Salsa dance. She was rubbing her body all over mine as we danced. It was just short of being and obscene exhibition.
We went to my home afterwards and continued or dancing in my living room. We undressed each other and I tasted her sweet breasts. Maria had her vagina shaved very clean. I knelt before her and kissed her pussy. Maria said where is your bedroom in a voice filled with passion.
I led her to my bedroom and Maria took over and made me sit on the side as she gave my pussy the tongue fuck of a lifetime. We had made each other climax several times. She said, "As much as I hate to I have to go home now."
We got dressed and I drove her home. Rosa was waiting at the door and kissed Maria then me. I turned to leave and looked back to see Rosa run her hand up the crack of Maria's ass.
When I got home I called Maria. I asked her if there was something that I should know. Maria said I didn't want you to know so soon. I don't want to lose you just as we have found each other. I asked her what she was talking about.
Maria started crying as she told me that her mother was her first lover. We sleep together ever night. Mom could not go to sleep until I was home in bed with her.
I was shocked at the thought of her mother sucking her pussy from the time she was a child. I thought about it for a moment then said what could we do?
Maria said you can come over and the three of us will talk about it.
I was there in a half-hour. The three of us sat down at the kitchen table and started drinking a fresh pot of coffee. Rose told me how she could not resist Maria as a child and masturbated her several times a day. By the time she was ten we were sucking each other's pussy. I know that she needs a woman her age as a lover but I love her too.
I said the only answer I have is that you and I can share Maria. Rose leaned over and kissed me. Maria led the two of us to the bedroom. We stripped each other. When I saw Rose nude I could see where Maria got her looks. Rose had a rounder face with age lines. Her breasts were softer and sagged a little. Her hips were wider and her pubic hair was showing a few strands of gray hairs.
That night I fell asleep between two loved women and dreamed about what had just taken place. I had been sucking Maria's pussy at the same time Rose had been sucking mine. Maria finished the triangle by sucking her mom's pussy.
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