I'm Erica, a thirty four year old mother of ten kids. Nature had been kind to me and whilst I don't profess to be any kind of a raving beauty I'm not bad and generally get a couple of whistles from men as I walk through the shopping centre.
About the only area of my body that annoys me, merely by the lack of size, is my chest. My breasts are not much to boast about and it's my dream that one day, in the not too distant future, I'm going to have them enhanced. The only thing is though that I love my big nipples that stand so big when I'm aroused and I don't want them damaged. I'd better get on with it though before it's too late.
Just about time to go and pick up the two little kids, the bigger ones go to a cafe for afternoon cappuccino with their friends, so I get the little ones and bring them straight back here, couldn't let all of them loose in the cafe or the proprietor would have a fit with all my lot running loose there. Still, he knows all the older ones well and knows that if there's any trouble he can rely on Paul and Maria, my eldest twins, to sort out my tribe.
Maria generally escorts the little ones half way across the sports field and when they're close to me she lets them go to gallop across the remainder of the field. I just love this little cuddle at the end of the school day.
We've arrived home and I've got the two kids out of their school uniforms and started preparing the vegetables for dinner. Maria walks in with a friend or at least she's a girl out of the same class as her.
"Mum, do you think you can make a little dress for Sarah for the school dance, you know that she doesn't have a dad and her mum can't afford to buy her a new dress."
"Any idea what kind you'd like Sarah?"
"Thought about something short and black with not too much frilly stuff about it so that it's really easy to make".
"Get the pattern books out of the cupboard Maria".
We three girls sat around the kitchen table looking through the books and eventually found a pattern that looked as though it may just be the thing for Sarah. Straight skirt fitting quite close around the photographic model's bottom and showing a little bit of breast, not that the model had too much to show.
Sarah wanted to look through the books again to see if she could see something that she liked even more. We left her to look whilst I got on with the dinner and Maria went upstairs to change from her school uniform (which she, like all the other senior girls hated) into her "civvies". When she came down I went up to change into something that my husband likes ready for when he comes home.
Eventually, Sarah told us that the one we'd picked the first time through the pattern book was the one she'd like. I took her measurements so that we could calculate the amount of material we'd need and I told her that we'd need to go to the haberdashery shop the nest afternoon so if she came across the playing field with the little kids we'd go straight there and perhaps I could make a little start later that evening when all the family had gone to bed.
"Are you sure you've got the right measurements Mrs B^Å^Å^Å."?
"I've done this job so often for my own family that I can nearly do it in my sleep Sarah but if you want I'll do it again".
"Perhaps if I open my school uniform you'll get a better measurement".
"Not really necessary Sarah but if it will make you feel better I'll measure you again".
As I slipped the tape around her chest again she put the end of it under her top so that I had to reach around her to find the end so that I could take it round her back and out the other side. My hand, unfortunately, brushed against her breasts and was it me that jumped or was it Sarah? Whoever it was I think we both felt the little tremor that ran through both of us. What pretty little tits I thought to myself.
Sarah moved the tape, and consequently my hand, so that the tape was directly on her nipple and then she moved it to the other nipple too. Should an older woman like me get a thrill out of touching the nipples of a young schoolgirl no older than my own daughter.
Eventually, I pulled the tape, and my hands, away from her breasts and moved down to her hips. Now she's unfastening her uniform all the way down to the hem and whilst her nipples were not covered by a bra her buttocks were covered, not that her knickers were anything to look at, just plain cotton. I'm quite fortunate in that my husband earns a nice income from the farm so my children and I are all nicely clothed and it's difficult to look at a pretty young girl like Sarah dressed in cheap chain store underwear.
"I think we can find some nicer knickers than that Sarah, perhaps if we get enough material I can make knickers and a little lacey insert for the front of the dress, you certainly don't need a bra, that's unless you want to wear one"
"I think I'd like the feel of something soft and silky on my breasts so maybe the insert will be fine".
"Don't know if I've got a pattern for that but I'll look later and even if I haven't I don't think it will be too difficult to draw up a little pattern".
We made arrangements to meet the following afternoon and I called Maria down to my little apartment to ask her if she'd look after the little kids the next afternoon whilst I took Sarah shopping for material for the dress. I hadn't made a dress for quite a while so we'd sort of be flying blind but I had no doubt that if Sarah stayed for a while I could cut out the material quite quickly.
She selected a silky material that I thought would look quite nice and sit very smoothly over her bottom and if shaped right would make her little breasts look very cute indeed. Just a few other little bits and pieces, not that there was any hurry for them, I could always come back for them later and even if I had the little kids with me they'd keep quiet long enough for me to select what I needed.
I cut out the material from the measurements we'd taken the evening before and I tacked it together to try it on for size, fitted pretty closely but I needed to move pins around to tighten it across her bottom and then her waist and bust. All this time I'd had a mouth full of pins, taking some out to use as needed and putting some back in my mouth when I didn't need them. I'd got pretty close to Sarah's bottom when I thought she's got her school knickers on, they won't do because she certainly won't wear them on the night.
Never speak with a mouth full of pins, what comes out just sounds so stupid. "Gonna get you a nice pair of knickers Sarah, can't get the dress to fit properly with those cotton knickers on. Better lift up the dress so we can get you school knickers off and then we can try these for size".
"I think you'd better lift the dress up Mrs B^Å^Å^Å^Å.I might get the pins stuck in my bottom if I try".
Oh dear, I hadn't planned on doing anything like this, but, I'd suggested the knickers so I'd better just get on with it. I knelt down in front of her and eased the school knickers down off her hips and down to her feet. She lifted her feet so I could move the knickers out of the way and as I did her hand was on my head. Was she just steadying herself or was she "coming on" to me? I still had to put the other knickers on her, they were a very nice pair of black silk knickers with lace around the legs and a lace panel in the front. She sort of shuddered as I pulled them up to her bottom and her genitals and her hand took a firm grip on my hair. I've got to admit that I took longer fitting them than I should have done. I spotted a little moisture on her "lips" as I settled them onto her pussy and round her bottom. She looked at me with her eyes a little closed and I thought this girl is getting aroused.
I stood up and moved away from her and asked her if she'd like a drink of something cold. Don't really know whether she needed one but I certainly did even if only to get away from her for a little while. The sight of her moist pussy and absolutely exquisite bottom stirred me up and something was happening to me. Moisture was gathering round my pussy and oh boy, those lovely nipples of mine were practising to be soldiers standing to attention.
After my nerves had settled down a little we continued with the fitting and I was replacing the pins with little sewing tacks. It necessitated my hands touching her body whilst I either pulled the material a little tighter or I loosened the tension off. You know, if somebody gives you a surprise you tend to jump with the shock and that was how I was feeling after touching her body. That was about as far as I could go for the time being so I told her to take it off for me.
No, she said, help me with it, there may be pins left in it. When the dress was off she stood there admiring herself in the mirror, I've got a dressing table with wing mirrors that swing around so that if you place them right you can see yourself at the back and front.
With her bare breasts and stood there in the lovely silky knickers she certainly looked a picture. The cool air from the air conditioner had made her nipples stand to attention and as she glanced at me to see if I was looking at her she touched them with both hands. Oh fuck, she looks absolutely gorgeous.
She came toward me and put her hands on my waist, "thank you so much for what you're doing for me Erica, I never expected you to go to this much trouble for me".
And with that, her lips met mine and she kissed me quite briefly but she didn't move away from me. God, the girl's smiling at me, what does she expect of me but I didn't need to wait any longer because she only had to move an inch or so and then her lips were on mine again.
Now, I'm not big breasted but when her hands touched them they felt as though they'd blown up at her touch. She pinched my nipples and let her tongue caress my lips and then my mouth, it didn't need to force its way in, my lips had apparently opened of their own accord. I'm no virgin when it comes to lesbian sex but I've never indulged myself with another woman in this district I've always made sure that it's been a long way from here. So, I have a predicament don't I? Am I going to let her continue teasing me or should I use my brain and stop her right now.
The situation was taken out of my hands however when she took her hands away from my breasts and with just another tiny touch of her lips on mine she moved away from me to stand again in front of the mirror.
"Do I look nice Erica?"
"You look absolutely fabulous Sarah."
"Shall I come again tomorrow?"
I really have a problem now don't I? I'd like to finish the dress that I've made a preliminary start on but will I be in trouble with this girl. The kisses were lovely and the touch of her hands on my breasts was lovely and that, apart from the thrill that I got when my hands touched her nipples, was just too much for me to resist. Perhaps if she comes back tomorrow I'll get Maria to come in to keep me company. Who am I kidding, she wouldn't be there to keep me company she'd be there to stop me either raping or being raped by this girl.
"Yes, that'll be fine Sarah. Meet me at the same place tomorrow and we can make a start on doing the finishing sewing".
"How many times do you think I'll need to come Erica?"
"Perhaps three or four times and then when we've finished we'll get you dressed as a rehearsal and try some different styles of make up to see either what goes with the dress or what goes with your skin colouring".
"Wonderful, I'm really looking forward to seeing how I look all dressed up. If I feel anything like I do right now with such beautiful knickers on then I'll be on top of the world. With that she kissed me again and lifted my hand to her breast and as we parted she gave me such a "knowing smile" that seemed to say I've got you Erica, I'm going to have you very soon. Although I hate to admit it, she's so right.
"Do you mind if I wear the knickers to go home in Erica and perhaps you've got a little T shirt and skirt that I can wear to go home in, it feels miles too hot to put that damned school uniform on again".
I found her a skirt, very short and tight, naughty aren't I but I was dieing to see her dressed like that. The T shirt was an old one and had been washed quite a number of times so besides it fitting close to her body, because it was thin her nipples, which were still erect, showed up quite beautifully.
"Can you give me a lift home Erica, mum won't be too pleased if I walk home in the dark".
She didn't have to ask me, I would have insisted I give her a life home. I thought, perhaps I'll get a 'grope" of your tits and maybe you'll kiss me like you did before.
As we walked out to the car, and by this time it was dark, she took my hand and placed it on her bottom. Oh my god, this little girl doesn't know what she's doing to me but when we get in the car and the overhead light comes on I can see she knows exactly what she's doing and she's enjoying every second that she's with me.
We kissed properly when we drove close to her home, it's quite dark in these rural areas so there's very little chance of us being seen and I'm showing my usual form and allowing her to take the lead in the clinch. Her hands were on my breasts and in a rather dictatorial tone she asked me not to wear a bra or knickers tomorrow. No, on second thoughts she didn't ask me she ordered me not to wear them. Fuck, I love being ordered about by this young woman, am I now to regard myself as her slut?
For the next few evenings in addition to finishing the dress, the pretty knickers and the little bra, all out of silk Sarah took me to my bed a fucked me. I have had sex with a number of women before but believe me, this little girl was quite an expert. If anybody had asked me I would have to have described her as a sexual bully. Whilst there was gentleness about her and her lovemaking she had no hesitation in making me do things that perhaps I hadn't chosen to do with previous lovers.
As I say, she's a sexual bully and although I've had anal sex with my boy friend ( more about him in another story when my husband is not likely to see the messages) he was nowhere near as rough as Sarah. For example, you already know that she'd played with my nipples but by the second evening she was at the 'gates of paradise' as her lovely pointed tongue licked up and down my pussy lips until I asked her to stop or else make me "cum". For this remark I got a smack across the face with the warning that she was here to fuck me and all I had to do was take what ever she gave me "or else". She pushed my legs back towards my breasts so that my arsehole was exposed to her mouth, fuck it, that little tongue was playing round there like a little feather being dragged across me, such fucking torment. Her lips kissed me there and rather than push her fingers in me she took hold of my hand and elongated my index finger and shoved my own finger in my arse, not too gently either.
At this stage I'd have to admit that I'd rather have my boyfriend's cock in me but he wasn't there and she was. That being the case, I took what she gave me and now, that proved to be two fingers and not too gently either. I hoped that she'd be gentle with me but instead she was quite ferocious ramming my fingers in at an alarming speed and with a great deal of power. By now, I'd started to cry and she asked me what was wrong and I had to tell her that she was hurting me.
"Fucking cry baby" she said, but at least she stopped. "Thought you'd been fucked a million times before".
"I have Sarah but you're being so cruel to me". It should be apparent to her that she can have practically anything she wants but I need a little sensitivity and gentleness. She moves her body over mine so that she can kiss me on the lips. As she moved, her firm little nipples dragged across my body as she moved her way to my breasts then on to my mouth. When she arrived at my mouth she kissed me so gently and, yes, just a little persuasively, that I started to calm down.
I think she's got the picture of how I like to be "loved". Her wet tongue started to move across my face and into my ear, reaching as far in as she could. Meanwhile, her hands were busy on me in other places, one on my left breast and the other reaching down to stroke my pussy lips.
"Oh fuck Sarah, that is just so good, you're touching the places that I love to have touched the most."
"Erica, you've persuaded me to be gentle but I'm the one that decides what I'm going to do".
Yes, she kissed me from my hair to my breasts, then to my belly button, then to my pussy and eventually that strong tongue made it's way into my vagina. Licking, sucking, tugging, wiggling and whatever else a girls tongue can do in a pussy. But, it had company in the shape of her hand, gently pushing but nevertheless pushing quite firmly it entered my pussy to be slowly withdrawn and then moved gently back in as far as I could take it. For a sixteen year old girl she certainly knows how to bring off this married lady, I don't know where all the "cum" comes from but somewhere inside me there must be a storage tank that holds gallons. Even though her tongue was gently still licking my pussy she still found the skill to suck "cum" from my pussy with an awful slurping noise.
"Please, Sarah, I think I've had enough" and her face appeared before me shiny with fluid that she'd sucked from my pussy. Oh fuck it, I've had enough of the prissy words that women use, in future I'll use the word I've heard my sons use, CUNT. There, that feels better, I'm more at ease with myself now, Sarah has turned me, at least temporarily, into a slut.
Now, not many days to go before the dance so we're having the final tryout. On with the knickers, the bra, the stockings, the shoes and now the piece de resistance, the dress. Wow, I think this is the nicest dress that I've ever made, the bottom (forgot, I'm not using prissy words anymore am I?) lets call it her arse, her tits and her legs are standing out so beautifully. The hem of the dress, at her insistence or am I kidding myself, was it mine, is only just below her arse, it would only take a tiny wind to lift the dress and show off her lovely arse to the world. 'I've only got to find her a pair of shoes and then we'll do a practice make up run. Wow, even if I say it myself, she really does look fantastic. Hope I haven't made her look too fantastic or else the boys will get hold of her and give her the fucking of a lifetime and what will I get? Absolutely fuck all!!!!!!!!!
I think we'd better take the dress off before we do the make up, don't want powder on the dress. I'll start with the face cream, she shouldn't need too much, she's beautiful as it is. I'm going to load her eyes up with so much make up that it will be difficult for her to open her eyes and she'll have that "go to bed eyes" look all night. Perfume, one of my favourites, won't let my daughters use it but this is a special event so this wonderful young woman can have whatever she wants. Only one condition, I'm the first to get fucked by her.
Wow, she looks lovely, I know I'm biased because I've made the clothing for her and done her make up but I'm really impressed with my efforts. Must find some really nice jewellery for her, I've got a nice neck lace but it's made to clip onto my nipples so I don't think she should have that. Couple of nice ankle chains, they'll look lovely over nice black stockings. Should I be bold and suggest my "love" chains, one for her cunt and the other for her arse. The CUNT chain fits around the waist and clips together in front and then the remainder dangles down to my CUNT and three little golden "eggs" slip into my CUNT. The final chain fits in my bottom, it consists of eight little sterling silver balls on a chain that I can push in my arse, one at a time. Absolutely delicious when it's pulled out, one ball at a time.
"I'm feeling very horny right now Erica"
"Let me put the dress back on and how do you feel about these chains?" I explain what they're for and how we'll fit them. She's OK with that. Now, she's ready to show me the final product but she insists that I move away for a moment whilst she prepares herself for a 'grand entrance".
I know that when I wear something stuffed in my cunt it makes my arse sway and when Sarah swaggers out of the bedroom I practically "cum" on the spot. God, she's absolutely fabulous, not too much tit showing, just enough to keep the boys, what am I talking about, the men excited. They'll chase this little beauty round the park trying to get their cocks in her.
"Erica, come here. You deserve to have me first, you've made me look like I do tonight."
"Darling, haven't you realised yet that I'm the one that's about to beg you to fuck me, you're so beautiful".
So, she starts to undress in front of me but before she goes too far she moves the bedside lamp around, turns the overhead light out and opens the door to the kitchen. The effect as she undresses herself is lovely, the accent of the light is just in the right places enhancing her breasts, showing off her legs and when she turns her arse looks like something out of a movie.
"Come and fuck me Erica, I want to be your first fuck, girl wise.".
"Sarah, I've been fucked by a number of women but as you did when you first kissed me I've always been used by other women for their sexual pleasure. I'm not saying that I've not enjoyed it but I've never performed oral sex on another woman. True, I've kissed them close to their CUNTS but that's all, I've never had my tongue or fingers in another woman's cunt.
"Oh, you poor woman, come here and let me make you feel better. Now, take my bra off, take my nipples in your mouth and gently suck them. I'll give you instructions shortly to make you suck harder. Now, leave my breasts and kiss me on the mouth, very nice, gently push your tongue in and move it against mine. Now, it's time for you hands to pinch my nipples, you like that don't you, I knew that from the first time I came here. Now darling, move your hand down to my cunt and stroke me but before you put your fingers in me we'd better remove my knickers, don't want them getting "cum" stained yet.
Have you ever met a woman of my age that's been given instructions on how to fuck another woman and got her instructions from a schoolgirl. Oh mother, why didn't you tell me that fucking a woman was so wonderful. There's "cum" everywhere and she's guiding me to put my fingers in her cunt and my thumb in her arse. Get your face down here and kiss my arse, gently and circumnavigate my arsehole with your tongue. She's just about ready to blow "cum" in my face and I'm not sure where it's going to come from, suffice it to say that wherever it comes from it will be more than welcome.
The finale to this story is that Sarah was the belle of the ball but more significantly some days afterwards she told me that she'd fucked my husband and was moving up north to be with him. I'd fallen in love with this girl and now here I am, no husband and no girl friend. I'll think twice before I do a favour for a so called friend again.