MARCIA BRADY LIKES GIRLS 3
This is a work of lesbian celebrity fiction. Characters from the 1970's Brady Bunch ABC-TV series have been used without permission. The sexual scenarios only existed in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by stories of teenage girls having lesbian sex with older women, please stop reading immediately.
(Lesbian Celebrity)
13-year-old Marcia Brady laid naked on a bed. It was a warm spring afternoon, and her 29-year-old tennis coach was playfully brushing the teenager's nascent breasts with Marcia's own blonde pigtails. Marcia smiled as the older woman leaned down to kiss her. The teenager's pink, raisin-sized nipples were erect from the erotic teasing.
Marcia, an 8th grader, was confident that she was the prettiest girl at Fillmore Jr. High. Her lesbian lovers seemed to think so, and even older, high school boys were beginning to circle around the budding beauty like a pack of hungry wolves.
Something had happened to the pretty blonde when she first reached puberty. The oldest of the three Brady daughters was no longer interested in camping, climbing trees, or anything that might lead to her getting dirty. Supremely concerned with her golden-blonde hair. The 13-year-old was almost continuously brushing her long, gorgeous hair, and admiring herself in the mirror.
Sex was suddenly on Marcia's mind 24-hours a day. Knowing that she couldn't possibly allow herself to be deflowered by a boy, which would unquestionably torpedo her "nice girl" reputation and possibly lead to a pregnancy, Marcia had learned to satiate her sexual desires with girls and women.
Brunette, cheerleading rival, Margie Simpkins was pretty. Almost too pretty, Marcia thought. After coming to a truce with Margie, the two 8th graders engaged in an unplanned, spirted bout of naked foreplay when trying on their cheer outfits for the first time. Margie then successfully seduced the apprehensive eldest Brady girl. For Marcia, it had been exhilarating, and eye-opening that she could have sex without the risk of getting pregnant.
Marcia and Margie would eventually engage in a much-more carefully planned lesbian threesome with Judy Marx, Margie's beautiful, blonde, 17-year-old stepsister, who was a senior at Westdale High, and whom Margie knew to be actively involved in sexual trysts with grown, adult women.
Even after having had ribald sex with not one, but two teenage girls, Marcia didn't consider herself a lesbian, at all. Sure, it had all been a lot of fun, but Marcia was nevertheless still determined to one day marry a successful doctor, dentist, or popular television star, like Davy Jones or Desi Arnaz, Jr. She was pretty enough, she thought, and each day she would check her little boobs in the shower for signs of growth.
Like many teenagers in the 1970's, tennis was a big thing. Having purchased a cute, white, tennis outfit, Marcia was anxious to learn the game, thinking the femininely-approved exercise would help to keep her young body fit and trim.
Seeing a handbill advertising three-tennis lessons for $20, Marcia called the number. The phone was answered by Toni Collinson. The 29-year-old had played college tennis at UCLA. After a couple of years on the pro tour, Toni had reluctantly admitted that she wasn't good enough to compete with the likes of Margaret Court, Billie Jean King, and Virginia Wade.
While her earnings had been miniscule, Toni enjoyed the free-love debauchery of the professional tennis circuit. Unknown to most, the women's pro tour was a virtual lesbian smorgasbord. Fit, athletic, women would play a match against each other in the afternoon, and have sex at night.
The dark-haired young woman, fresh out of college, and then in her early-20's, was a popular, hotel bedroom guest of some of the older, established women on the pro tennis circuit.
Toni was hitting tennis balls from a large bucket as she waited for her young-sounding tennis pupil. "Thwack!" went her powerful serves from her wooden racket. Reaching back into the bucket, Toni hit another practice serve.
Marcia arrived promptly on time. The obviously young girl was attired in a cute, white tennis outfit, trimmed in navy blue and red. The young girl's hair was parted in the middle, with two practical, if juvenile-looking pig tails. Even from a distance, Toni could see Marcia's piercing blue eyes.
The teenage girl smiled broadly as she shook hands with her new tennis instructor. "I'm Marcia Brady," the pretty blonde said, thrusting her modest chest outward with pride. Toni could feel an odd tingling coursing through her body as she clasped hands with the sunny-faced teen. "Nice to meet you, Marcia," the tennis instructor said, surreptitiously lowering her eyes to sneak a peek at Marcia's tan, slender legs in her short tennis skirt.
After listening to Marcia describe her experience, Toni tossed tennis balls for Marcia to hit with her forehand. The teenager had some innate, natural ability, but Toni noticed that Marcia's grip was all wrong.
Walking to the other side of the court, Toni placed her left hand around Marcia's slender waist, and reached for her right hand from behind. Marcia's blonde hair smelled like flowers to the pretty tennis pro, as she pressed her modest breasts against Marcia's back while attempting to adjust the teenager's grip.
With one hand still on Marcia's waist, and holding the teen's right hand, Toni helped Marcia practice imaginary forehand ground strokes. Looking back at her attractive, dark-haired tennis instructor, Marcia beamed appreciatively.
Walking back to the other side of the court to toss additional balls in Marcia's direction, a bevy of impure thoughts rushed through Toni's head. Toni wasn't typically attracted to girls as young as Marcia, but there was something about this pigtailed, golden-haired beauty, with the million-dollar smile.
With her first lesson over, Marcia helped Toni retrieve tennis balls from the court. Due to her youth and inexperience, Marcia hadn't learned how to pick up a tennis ball like a lady in her short, tennis outfit. Bending at the waist, Marcia's white tennis panties were clearly visible, and her little butt was being anxiously admired by the 29-year-old instructor.
"Thanks, Marcia. That's enough for today." Toni said to her smiling pupil. Toni wanted to grab the teen by her pigtails, and kiss her pretty face! Instead, they planned for Marcia's second tennis lesson.
As she sat in her VW Bug, Toni began to imagine undressing the pretty teen, who she imagined to be a freshman or sophomore in high school.
Margie Simpkins invited Marcia over for a sleepover on Friday night. Again, Marcia chose not to inform her parents that Margie's parents were out of town. Marcia hoped that Judy would be there too, but would be just as happy to fool around with just Margie.
"Bye, honey," her stepfather, Mike Brady said, as he dropped the beautiful young girl off for her sleepover. Mr. Brady was happy that that the 13-year-old was popular, but not boy-crazy. "She's got a good head on her shoulders," he thought, before driving away. Little did he know that Marcia's head would soon be between Margie's legs.
As soon as she closed the door, Margie greeted Marcia with a deep, sensuous kiss. She had been waiting for her 8th grade friend all day. Pawing at Marcia's tiny breasts, Margie was briefly taken aback when Marcia asked, "Is Judy here?"
Ever since Marcia had made love with her older, beautiful, 17-year-old sister, Margie feared that her cheerleader, former "frenemy" might prefer her beautiful, older stepsister.
"You know Judy," Margie said with a sigh. "She's probably out fucking some stewardess somewhere." Margie attempted to cast her stepsister in the worst possible light. Marcia shrugged her slender shoulders and allowed her 13-year-old lover to avidly tongue-kiss her.
The girls were quickly naked and in Margie's bed. Marcia looked forward to these interludes, not only for the sex, but to get out of her crowded house for a while. Two parents, five siblings, a housekeeper and a dog were too much for the young teen who often felt as though she had no privacy.
Marcia's eager hands began to grip Margie's boobs. Marcia jealously conceded that Margie's full A-cups were bigger than hers, and seemed to have swelled even more since she had last had sex with her 8th grade co-cheerleader.
Margie wasted no unnecessary time, and was now gobbling on Marcia's blonde pussy. The 13-year-old was on her back, with her legs eager parted as Margie feasted on her young, nearly hairless vagina. To be perfectly honest, Marcia was happier being serviced than she was eating pussy herself. Margie was happy to accommodate Marcia.
Closing her eyes as Margie lapped at her pussy, Marcia imagined that it was Judy's pretty, blonde head between her legs.
The tennis lessons had gone well, and Marcia had shown marked improvement. No longer charging the pretty, young girl for her time, Toni was hitting with Marcia because she enjoyed the pretty young girl's company, and was trying to think of some way to get the young, blue-eyed blonde back to her apartment.
After hitting balls together for over an hour, the two sweaty girls stopped to rest. Toni was getting turned on as she looked at Marcia's tan, glowing skin.
"I've got some Cokes back at my place," Toni suggested. Marcia nodded her head, she had been hoping that Toni would finally make a move.
Arriving at Toni's nearby apartment, Marcia rubbed the cold Coke against her forehead. Wearing a t-shirt and a pleated, white tennis skirt. Marcia's nipples began to swell from the cooling sensation. Toni gulped appreciatively while looking at Marcia's little breasts.
Gulping the Coke, and complaining about her sweaty body, Marcia decided to broach the subject of sex herself, never imagining that she might be rebuffed. She had seen the yearning, sexually-charged looks in Toni's eyes.
Fanning her sweat-soaked t-shirted breasts, Marcia staggered the 29-year-old tennis instructor by saying, "Maybe we can take a shower?" As the apartment was old, Toni said, "I only have a bathtub." "Mmmm, even better, Marcia purred." Toni was momentarily silent. It was clearly her lucky day.
The two girls wordlessly undressed as water filled the tub. Marcia realized that she'd have to put her sweaty shirt back on at some point so her family wouldn't become suspicious that she hadn't been playing tennis all day.
Toni stopped to watch as the lithe, topless teen removed her tennis skirt, and undergarments. The golden-haired, now-naked teen bore the telltale tan-lines of a recently worn two-piece bikini. With Marcia's tiny tits and with only a few small strands of blonde pubic hair, Toni became increasingly suspicious of Marcia's true age.
"Who cares?" Toni thought. "I never thought she was 18." Marcia watched as the tennis instructor began to undress. Toni's B-cup boobs were firm and appealingly upturned. A matted thatch of black pubic hair concealed Toni's lower lips. Most interesting to Marcia was Toni's muscular, six-pack abs from doing 100-sit up's each night. Marcia curiously ran her hand on Toni's stomach, imagining the tennis pro's ribbed muscles as an old-fashioned washboard.
Toni was the first to enter the tub, and extended her hand for the younger girl to join her. Slipping between Toni's open legs, the tennis player eagerly soaped Marcia's nubile body, paying particular attention to her tiny, budding breasts, which Toni was easily able to fully-encapsulate in her avaricious hands.
Pressing her pussy against Marcia's alluring backside and wrapping her arms around the naked, younger girl, Toni excitedly pinched, pulled, and twisted the teenager's erect, pink nipples, causing the teenager to broadly smile. Marcia particularly enjoyed being felt up, and having a girl touch her small, sensitive tits.
As Toni avidly probed the wet, naked body of the young teen, it seemed pretty clear to the former tennis pro that it wasn't Marcia's first rodeo. The pretty teenager seemed very comfortable in the amorous arms of a grown woman. For Toni, it hadn't been so easy, and she didn't have her first lesbian experience until she was well into college.
Toni's curious hand was now between Marcia's legs. Probing the teenager's nearly-hairless vagina, Toni inserted a finger, then another. The tennis pro received no resistance from the younger girl, and slowly and gently began to masturbate Marcia. Toni slowly began to increase her speed and intensity, until she was furiously finger-fucking the young, blonde beauty, causing small waves in the bath tub, and eventually splashing sounds as she brought Marcia to an orgasm.
Towel drying the naked girl, Toni led her young lover to her bedroom. Marcia eagerly looked at the pictures and tennis trophies displayed. The sun shone brightly through the window on Marcia's tiny, pointy, pyramid-shaped breasts.
One picture caught the nude teenager's attention. In the photo, Toni was hugging another, slightly older, female tennis player. The picture, unlike others, was in an expensive silver frame. "Who's this?" Marcia asked. Her pink, raisin-sized nipples were once again enticingly hard as she brought the picture to her new lover.
"That's Pattie Miller. We played doubles together. She's still on the tour." Looking at the way that they were embracing, Marcia remarked, "You look like more than friends?" Marcia kneeled on the bed, and began circling one of Toni's brown nipples with her finger in anticipation of an answer.
"You're perceptive," Toni conceded. "I was also her girlfriend." Toni added, "She would have liked you. She had a thing for little blondie's like you," the tennis pro added with a wry laugh, and pinching Marcia's nose. "Maybe I can meet her someday?" Marcia asked, and then crawled naked to join Toni on the bed.
The woman wanted to take every inch of Marcia's lithe body into her eager hands and arms, caressing the teenager's smooth, tan-lined skin. Finally, Toni took each of Marcia's small, pointy boobs into her avid mouth, licking, sucking, and nibbling on Marcia's pink nipples.
Looking down, Toni's face was now between Marcia's slender, youthful legs. "This won't hurt a bit," Toni assured the younger girl whom she had already finger-fucked in the bath tub.
As mentioned before, Marcia enjoyed receiving oral sex more than giving it. Contentedly, she spread her legs wide for the experienced tongue of the former tennis pro.
Toni's hands parted the blonde teenager's lower lips as she enthusiastically performed cunnilingus on the young girl again, and again.
As Marcia laid naked on Toni's bed, the dark-haired tennis pro began to tease the teen with her blonde pigtails, brushing them against her pointy little boobs, and kissing the younger girl.
Rolling onto her back, the fit, naked tennis pro finally asked: "Marcia, what grade are you in?" Toni almost choked when Marcia succinctly replied, "8th." Worst-case scenario, Toni had assumed that the pretty blonde girl was a high school freshman or sophomore at the youngest. Actually, she hoped that Marcia was actually older.
"I'm 13," Marcia added. "What did you think?" "I guess I didn't," the tennis pro replied. Marcia rose onto her elbows, her little breasts glistening from the sweat of an afternoon filled with lesbian sex. "I don't care if you don't care," Marcia gamely replied. Toni was momentarily speechless.
Toni and Marcia continued to hit tennis balls together whenever were both were free. If time permitted, the age-different duo would continue to make love in Toni's apartment.
One day, Toni received a Western Union telegram: COMING TO LA ON THE 14TH. WOULD LOVE TO SEE YOU.
PATTIE
If Marcia would cooperate, Toni planned a surprise for her former lover and doubles partner.
Pattie Miller had enjoyed a solid career on the professional women's tennis tour. Although she had won but a few times, she had often cashed out after rising to the quarterfinals and semifinals of numerous tournaments all over the world, participating in singles, doubles, and mixed-doubles.
With her 35th birthday fast approaching, and noticing that she was neither as quick or fast as she used to be, Pattie knew that she was coming to the end of her long career, which had started on the junior circuit, and had brought her to Stanford University.
Of all of her long line of female lovers, Toni had been among Toni's favorites. She missed the younger girl's enthusiasm and optimistic personality on the endless grind of the pro circuit. Pattie knew that this would be her final time playing in the Los Angeles tournament, and hoped that she could hook up with her former doubles partner for one final time, before retiring to her home in Palm Beach, Florida.
Knocking on Toni's apartment door, Pattie was greeted with a welcoming kiss. Expecting to go straight to Toni's bedroom, the 34-year-old was surprised to be asked to sit down, and handed a glass of white wine. "I've got a surprise for you," Toni said without further explanation.
Toni put a 45 rpm record on her hi-fi stereo system. Tommy Roe's Dizzy began to play. It had been a popular hit song the year before.
Facing to the front of the living room area, Pattie heard a door click open behind her. "Was someone else here?" She wondered.
Suddenly appearing from the side of the room was a fresh-faced, obviously very young, blonde girl with long, straight hair parted down the middle of her head.
The teenager appeared to be naked, but two large feather dusters covered her nubile body as she danced provocatively to the pop tune. Marcia was smiling broadly as she shifted the dusters in her hands in imitation of an old-time fan dance. Thinking it would be fun, she eagerly agreed to the dance.
Swiftly moving the feather dusters up and down, Marcia did her best to keep her 13-year-old body covered... barely, while teasing the 34-year-old tennis pro with brief glimpses of her tan-lined flesh.
When the nearly 3-minute song faded out, Marcia dropped the two feather dusters to the floor, revealing her tantalizingly youthful, naked body. As Toni well knew, Pattie had a thing for young blondes, and had indulged herself with some of the innocent, unsuspecting, high school and college girls who participated in the international tennis tournaments.
Lonely, and far from home, the teenage girls were easy marks for the predatory lesbian tennis professional.
Marcia was grinning from ear-to-ear as she proudly presented her slender, 8th grade body to the famous tennis player. Pattie continued to sip her wine as she drank in Marcia's naked body. The girl was obviously very young. Her small, cone-shaped breasts were clearly still budding, and she had only the slightest traces of blonde pubic hair.
Toni stepped behind the naked teenager, and possessively began to squeeze and fondle the sub-A-cup boobs. "This is Marcia," Toni said proudly. Pattie's avaricious eyes never left Marcia's naked body. The teenage girl was quite a present, indeed.
Pattie admired Marcia's firm, teenage ass as the trio walked wordlessly to Toni's bedroom. Pattie would later learn that the fit, trim, young girl was a cheerleader. Looking to Toni, she gave her former doubles partner a quizzical look. "13," Toni whispered in Pattie's ear. The 34-year-old smiled and raised an eyebrow. Marcia was even younger than she had imagined.
The naked teen laid on the bed, as she had done many times before. Toni and Pattie began to quickly undress. Pattie petted and squeezed Toni's athletic butt, as she had done so many times before. Lying on either side of the blonde-haired teen, the two older women began to kiss and fondle the underage girl. It was not their first lesbian threesome together.
While Toni, as she usually did, began sucking and nibbling on Marcia's pointy breasts, Pattie's hand made a beeline for Marcia's juvenile, nearly-bald pussy. Marcia giggled at being double-teamed for the first time in her young life.
The two women took turns licking Marcia's pussy as she rested her head on a pillow. Busy hands traversed across her nubile, naked body.
In an unusual turn of events, Marcia found her way between Toni's athletic legs, and began feasting on Toni's dark-haired pussy. On her knees with her pretty, firm ass raised in the air as she ate the tennis pro's pussy, Pattie steeled her avid tongue, and penetrated the teenager's anus.
Marcia jumped with surprise! She had never anticipated anyone coming in from that orifice. At least no one had before. The stronger, older, tennis pro held the 13-year-old in place, rimming the pretty blonde, entering deeply into her pink rectum.
As there was no pain, Marcia eased up, allowing the 34-year-old to anally-fuck her with her tongue. Marcia wasn't sure if she had enjoyed it, but it was certainly a new and exciting sensation to remember.
The 13-year-old had lied that she was going to the movies with friends. Having not actually seen the Jack Lemmon film, The Out of Towners, Toni informed the junior high school girl of the plot, in case anyone asked.
Toni and Pattie were quietly exploring Marcia's naked body with their covetous hands as the young girl attempted to discern the movie plot from Toni, who had only gone to the film because she thought that 33-year-old Sandy Denny was "sexy."
It was with a great deal of reluctance that Marcia began to address before returning her home after carefully concealing her secret life. Her first lesbian threesome had proven to be a revelation to the 13-year-old beauty, who was now anxious for more.
Toni and Marcia were hitting tennis balls together one Saturday afternoon when a pretty, even younger girl approached the teenager. "Marcia, mom wants you to come home." The pretty, blonde-haired girl said, looking somewhat annoyed at having to deliver the message.
Marcia lowered her racquet, and introduced her 12-year-old sister. "Toni, this is my little sister, Jan." As Marcia knew, Jan abhorred being referred to as a little sister, but dutifully said, "Hi," to the tennis instructor, flashing a toothy smile.
Jan, although a year younger than her sister, was already being noticed by older boys for her rapidly developing breasts, which were already bigger than Marcia's. Waiting for Marcia to retrieve her things, Toni apprised the 7th grader's maturing body. Jan was dressed simply in shorts and a tank top. The 12-year-old's legs were tan and slender, and her budding breasts appeared to be already approaching B-cups. Toni began to imagine the younger girl without her tank top.
"Jan, have you ever played tennis?" Toni asked.
The End.
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