COMING HOME
This is a work of lesbian fiction. The characters and scenarios existed only in the imagination of the author. If you are offended by older and younger lesbian relationships, please read no further.
(Lesbian College)
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18-year-old college freshman, Shelly Thomas, woke up late on a Saturday morning, and wiped the sleep from her heavy-lidded eyes. Shelly's gorgeous young body was rapturously naked. Lying next to her, under the covers, was a plump, 25-year-old Women's Studies graduate student, Mindy Rosenbloom.
Shelly was a blonde, 5'11" long-legged beauty, and had spent the prior night hungrily engaging in lesbian sex with the older, Brooklyn-born Master's candidate.
With first semester finals now concluded as of the prior day, Shelly had hoped to leave before noon for the 2-1/2 hour drive back to her hometown.
Rousing Mindy with a kiss on the lips, Shelly's always-inquisitive hands found Mindy's large, pendulous breasts. Soon, they were passionately intertwined on the bed before Shelly ultimately worked her face between Mindy's squat, stocky legs.
The 5'2" curly haired, dykey-looking graduate student was surely no great beauty, but she had at least been available that night for Shelly's lusty intentions. Many of Shelly's other lovers had already left on their semester break. And besides, Shelly rationalized, Mindy had big tits.
Shelly ravenously ate Mindy's dark, untrimmed pussy as if it were her very first time. Mindy simply laid back and let the beautiful blonde have her way with her tongue and fingers.
Once Mindy orgasmed, Shelly reminded the manly-looking graduate student that she was heading for home that morning, and still needed to pack and load up her car. The two girls quietly showered together before Mindy, who had never had sex with a girl as pretty as Shelly, anxiously asked, "When are you coming back?"
"I don't know," Shelly answered truthfully. She hadn't seen her parents since late August, and planned to stay in her hometown for most of the five-week semester break. Mindy was clearly disappointed that her new, beautiful, 18-year-old lover would be gone for that long. Not knowing if she would have another opportunity, Mindy began energetically soaping Shelly's enticingly upturned 34-B breasts. When Mindy's hand drifted to Shelly's pussy, she was turned away when the blonde, 18-year-old reminded Mindy that she was pressed for time.
Shelly was a lesbian sex addict. She had already mentally put the butch New Yorker low on her list of partners that she planned to hook up with upon her return. There were plenty of prettier girls out there, and Shelly was determined to get all, or most of them into her bed.
Driving home, Shelly began to think back: In high school, she had been an excellent student, and a key contributor to her high school volleyball squad. Shelly was proud that she had the slender body, long legs, and cute little butt of a prototypical volleyball player, and would vainly admire her naked body in the mirror.
Shelly was the only child of affluent, conservative parents. Shelly had convinced them that if she had her own off-campus apartment, with no roommates, it would be conducive to her academic success as an Engineering major.
While this had certainly been proven true, and Shelly expected her first semester grades to come out to at least a 3.5 grade point average, the small apartment had also served as a veritable den of lesbian seduction for Shelly, as she easily attracted a bevy of girls and women to her bed,
The freedom of her being 150 miles from her church-going parents had turned the beautiful 18-year-old into a sex-starved, lesbian predator. Shelly's sexy smile and long, lean, athletic body seemed to magically be able to turn out even the straightest of her pretty, fellow female college students.
Unknown to the general public, State U had a strong underground lesbian culture, particularly among its many female student-athletes. Shelly quickly became a popular girl to know, especially among some of the more attractive softball and volleyball girls who took advantage of the privacy of Shelly's apartment. Shelly had even managed to seduce a 30-ish female professor that she had met at an on-campus party.
In seemingly no time, Shelly pulled into the driveway of her parents' suburban home. The slender girl was braless in her grey, Nike t-shirt, and was wearing a small pair of white shorts on the unseasonably warm day.
Getting out of her car, Shelly briefly did a 360-degree turn as she surveyed her neighborhood. She had only been gone a few months, but it seemed to her much longer.
Entering the house, she was met by her loving mother who gave Shelly a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Although she hid the secret of her sexuality, Shelly otherwise felt that she had a good relationship with her mother and father.
"Let me look at you, honey," her mother asked. "Are you eating O.K.?" In truth, Shelly had been more interested in eating pussy than consuming a well-balanced diet. Shelly's mother continued, "I'm making a roast tonight for when your father gets home. "
Shelly settled down on the couch. She would unpack her car later. It felt nice to be home.
After a long, much-needed sleep, Shelly woke up to the unmistakable smell of chocolate chip cookies baking in the oven. Shelly usually slept naked... and often with a willing female partner. But, returning to her home and childhood bedroom, she elected to wear a pair of boyish cotton pajamas.
After making herself presentable, Shelly ate a cookie and drank a glass of milk. Her mother offered to cook her a more normal breakfast, but Shelly contented herself with another cookie.
"Honey, please take this batch of cookies over to the Madison's. I'm sure they'd love to see you."
Dressed in jeans and a maroon State U sweatshirt on the cool morning, Shelly walked the block and a half to the Madison home. Shelly had known the Madison's, and their adorable little daughter, Aimee, seemingly forever, having often earned extra spending money as Aimee's babysitter before leaving for college.
Knocking on the door, Shelly was greeted by an attractive, dark-haired woman in her early forties. "Shelly, honey, what a wonderful surprise!" The older woman seemed genuinely delighted to see the younger neighbor. "Please come in."
Before Shelly could get the words out that, "Mom made you some cookies," The pretty 18-year-old was engulfed in Mrs. Madison's amorous arms as she began to excitedly kiss the slender, beautiful blonde teenager, even excitedly pulling on Shelly's blonde ponytail as her tongue entered Shelly's mouth.
"Is anyone home?" Shelly nervously asked. "Of course not, silly," said the older housewife as she returned to tongue-kissing and pawing the blonde, college freshman.
Mrs. Madison had artfully seduced her young babysitter when Shelly was only 15. Something inside the pretty teenager was stirred, and she never looked at a boy with interest from that day forward.
Shelly gave the attractive, full-figured woman only half-hearted resistance as she was backed against the door. "Mom's expecting me back pretty soon," Shelly said to no avail as Mrs. Madison clutched Shelly's muscular butt cheeks through her tight jeans.
Lifting Shelly's maroon, State U sweatshirt, the older neighbor was pleasantly surprised that Shelly was not wearing a bra. Aggressively fondling Shelly's perky, golden-brown orbs, Mrs. Madison soon descended upon Shelly's boobs with her impatient mouth and tongue.
With a happy sigh, Shelly pressed the back of Mrs. Madison's head into her youthful breasts, Shelly would have liked to have stayed in that doorway forever as the housewife flicked her brown nipples with the experienced tip of her tongue. The older woman was a skilled lesbian lover, and had previously confessed to Shelly that she was in a loveless marriage with the sexually impotent Mr. Madison, and that the only reason that she stayed in the marriage was for her daughter, Aimee.
The older neighbor was clearly disappointed when Shelly snapped her sweatshirt down to her waist. As recompense, Shelly kissed Mrs. Madison softly on the lips before saying, "I've got to go."
"Can we meet again?" the older woman asked anxiously. "Sure," said Shelly. "I'm going to be here for at least four weeks." Mrs. Madison smiled, knowing that she would once again place her tongue inside the pussy of the tall, teen beauty.
"Same place?" Shelly asked. Mrs. Madison nodded as she reluctantly opened the front door for the comely 18-year-old to exit.
Several days later, Shelly lied to her parents that she was going out with some of her old high school friends, and that she would be home late. Pulling into the parking lot of an upscale boutique hotel some 10 miles away from her home, the beautiful college freshman tossed her blonde and began walking straight ahead and making eye contact with no one, Shelly headed directly toward the familiar lobby elevator.
Dressed as if she were going nightclubbing for the evening, Shelly wore a short, slinky, red, sleeveless dress. A simple white shawl kept her warm on the cool evening. Wearing 5" stiletto heels, Shelly looked like an elegant giantess as she swiftly walked through the hotel lobby. Entering the elevator, Shelly pressed the button for the fifth floor.
Knocking twice at room 507, the door opened slowly and Shelly entered. Mrs. Madison was dressed provocatively in a silky black, pushup bra and panty combination, replete with garter belt and silk hosiery. The older woman wisely recognized that with Shelly in college, the competition for the 18-year-old's affections would include some much younger girls, so she decided to wear something new and sexy to ensure that she stayed in the game.
Mrs. Madison was leaving nothing to chance as she caressed her surgically enhanced 40-D breasts. The older woman knew that Shelly harbored a fetish for big boobs, and Mrs. Madison wanted to present her treasures in the best possible light.
Shelly smiled admiringly at the attractive older woman, recognizing that she had gone all-out for their first tryst after nearly six months.
Putting down her clutch purse, and removing her shawl, Shelly approached her first lover, embracing the older housewife in the center of the well-appointed hotel room. Even with Mrs. Madison in heels, Shelly was considerably taller than her amorous lesbian neighbor.
With soft music playing from a cell phone app, the two women swayed and kissed romantically on the imaginary dance floor. Mrs. Madison used the opportunity to run her hand down Shelly's slender back and ample backside. Shelly appreciated that the confident older woman had always made the time for slow, gentle, foreplay. So many girls, like Mindy Rosenbloom, simply wanted to fuck, Shelly noted.
Mrs. Madison eventually found the zipper on Shelly's slinky red minidress. Lifting it over the 18-year-old's head, she was treated to the wondrous sight of Shelly's perky, youthful, 34-B breasts. Shelly rarely wore a bra. Kicking off her high heels, the pretty blonde instantly shrank from 6'4", to a more manageable 5'11" as she held her naked boobs against Mrs. Madison's bra-covered breasts,
Now dressed only in a pair of flesh-colored thong panties, Shelly performed a slow twirl to display her perfect ass, and young, nearly-naked body to her nearly-salivating older lover.
Mrs. Madison shimmied her big boobs in the direction of the teenager. Shelly stepped behind her longtime neighbor to unfasten her bra. Mrs. Madison's large breasts poured from the D-cups like water from a broken dam. With a broad, lascivious smile, Shelly's hands greedily cupped and fondled the enormous man-made mammaries.
Squeezing her face between the big boobs, Shelly shook her head maniacally, making noisy motorboat noises, causing the older woman to giggle as she stroked the blonde hair of the nearly-naked promiscuous teenager.
Leading Shelly to the bed, Mrs. Madison opened her legs and invited the beautiful blonde to sit between her thighs. A large mirror was conveniently located so that Mrs. Madison could enjoy watching herself exploring Shelly's taut young body.
They had been in this position many times before, and Shelly was aware that looking in the mirror was one of Mrs. Madison's favorite fetishes. With Shelly in place, the older woman began to kiss the 18-year-old's neck while squeezing and caressing Shelly's firm, upturned breasts. They would each actively watch the other's movements in the large mirror as if viewing a movie.
Eventually, Mrs. Madison's hands drifted to Shelly's flat stomach, and then beneath Shelly's flesh colored thong. As Mrs. Madison began to finger Shelly's pussy, she noticed that something was different. Shelly had shaven her blonde pubic hair. Surprised, the housewife asked Shelly to get up and take off her panties.
Rising from the bed, the former volleyball player bent down to bring her tiny panties to the floor. With her hands proudly on her hips, Shelly gleefully displayed her smooth, hairless slit.
"Darling, you look like a little girl." This was by no means a recrimination in Mrs. Madison's prurient mind. After all, she had first seduced Shelly when she was her 15-year-old babysitter.
Shelly stepped towards Mrs. Madison. The older woman inquisitively probed Shelly's bald pussy. First cupping the teenager's lower lips, then massaging them with her eager fingers. One finger was eventually inserted into Shelly's pussy, then two. Mrs. Madison then began furiously finger-fucking the beautiful, 18-year-old.
Shelly's back and legs involuntarily bent and quivered as Mrs. Madison forced her practiced fingers in=and-out of young pussy with piston-like efficiency. Gasping for air, Shelly nearly fell to the floor when she climaxed. The older woman smiled at her accomplishment, and licked her fingers.
Moving to the bed, Shelly removed Mrs. Madison's silky black panties. The older woman was still sexily dressed in garter belt and thigh-high stockings. Mrs. Madison's dark pubic hair was carefully trimmed into the shape of an upside-down pyramid.
Spreading Mrs. Madison's legs, Shelly slid her young body between them, until her face was only inches away from the familiar pussy. Shelly briefly examined it with her fingers before enthusiastically entering it with her active, predatory, tongue.
Parting Mrs. Madison's labia with her fingers, Shelly quickly found the older woman's clitoris. Shelly could see Mrs. Madison's stomach convulse with each of her strategic licks. Soon, Mrs. Madison's legs began to tremble as Shelly brought the woman to two quick, deep orgasms.
Crawling atop the body of her older neighbor, Shelly kissed Mrs. Madison over-and-over again. Since starting college, Shelly had engaged in sexual relationships with several women of varying ages, but there was just something about having sex with Mrs. Madison: She was the first, and remained the best.
Looking into the older woman's brown eyes, Shelly giggled and asked, "What's next?" Shelly then rolled off of her neighbor's fit body.
Mrs. Madison reached into a nearby bed stand, and returned with a black strap-on. By now, Mrs. Madison was an expert with the device, fastening the various straps and buckles in only seconds.
The two women had developed a pattern that they continued to follow that evening. The pinkish, flesh colored dildo was soon in Shelly's eager mouth. Although Shelly had no interest in sucking a real male penis, she knew her saliva would serve as a lubricant which would ease the dildo's entry.
Placing her limber legs behind her head, Shelly offered her lower torso to the her 40-something lover. Mrs. Madison energetically fucked the teenage beauty like a much-younger athlete. Slamming her hips into the 18-year-old, Mrs. Madison alternated between filling Shelly's pussy and anus with the pink dildo.
Placing Shelly's long limbs on all fours, the older woman, with a leering smile, positioned herself behind the teenager, and opened Shelly's slender legs. Mrs. Madison very forcefully anally-sodomized the pretty blonde. Shelly's face pushed against the pillow as she grimaced with each powerful thrust.
Looking at the hotel room clock, Shelly knew that it was time to go home, lest her parents become worried or suspicious. Mrs. Madison had to go home too for the very same reasons.
Both women began to silently dress and fix their makeup, wishing that they could spend the night in each other's arms. Mrs. Madison secretly wondered if she would have another opportunity with the beautiful teenage girl before she had to return to college.
Driving around her hometown one afternoon, Shelly nostalgically decided to drive past her old high school. Shelly had mixed feelings as she surveyed the vast school grounds. While Shelly had succeeded academically and athletically there, she regretted that she lacked the courage to openly date another girl and attend the various school events and dances with a female date. Whenever possible, she would satisfy her lesbian desires with Mrs. Madison. But somehow, it just wasn't the same as having a girlfriend who loved her. But how would she ever be able to tell her truth to her conservative parents?
Driving back to her home, Shelly spotted a slender teenage girl wearing the familiar colors of her former high school. Clearly, by her uniform, the girl was a field hockey player. The petite strawberry-blonde was wearing a navy-blue team jacket atop her plaid, grey and navy-blue uniform skirt. Her tiny ass swayed attractively as she strolled along the sidewalk.
There was, however, something familiar about the girl. Looking in her review mirror, Shelly wondered, could it be? Yes. It was little Aimee Madison! Books and a field hockey stick were tucked under her arms, and the teenage girl appeared to be struggling with her burden.
Shelly suddenly remembered that Aimee was now a freshman, and probably 14-years-old. Time flies, Shelly thought.
Pulling her car to the curb, Shelly got out and stepped to the sidewalk. Aimee was 30 or 40 yards away. Spotting the familiar, tall blonde, Aimee shouted, "Shelly!" at nearly the top of her lungs.
Dropping her things, Aimee ran towards Shelly, and unexpectedly jumped into the 18-year-old's arms, wrapping her skinny, bare legs around Shelly's waist as the former babysitter reflexively cradled Aimee's young butt with her hands in order to hold the waifish high school girl upwards.
Aimee was clearly too young to comprehend that this particular display of affection was probably a little over-the-top, and inappropriate for a girl in high school.
Returning to the ground, Aimee, perhaps barely 5' tall, pressed her head into the 5'11" blonde's chest as she tightly hugged her. "Shelly, I've missed you so much. Mom said that she had seen you when you brought over the cookies." Aimee then added, "I was hoping that you'd come over to see me." The cute 14-year-old looked hurt and disappointed.
Shelly briefly turned her head, not wanting to reveal to Aimee with her eyes that her she had recently been in a hotel room with Aimee's mother, and that Mrs. Madison had for the umpteenth time anally-sodomized her with a strap-on.
"I'm sorry, kiddo. I just haven't seen my folks in so long that I've been mostly hanging around the house." Shelly lifted Aimee's cute, lightly freckled face by her chin and smiled at the cute teenager. "Let me make it up to you. Let's go for a ride and catch up." The high school freshman beamed with approval.
The two teenage girls, four years apart, retrieved Aimee's things and placed them in the back of the car. Inside, Shelly couldn't believe how much that Aimee had physically matured since she had last seen her. Aimee, always tiny, must have grown at least four inches during those several months.
Gone was the adorable, freckle-faced, flat-chested child. In her place was a teenage girl, who although small in stature, was a budding high school beauty.
As the girls drove aimlessly around town, they talked about school, their lives, their friends, and everything else that had taken place since Shelly had left over the summer. Finally, Shelly could hold her tongue no longer: "Aimee, you've always been a little cutie, but I'm absolutely stunned at the beautiful, young woman that you're becoming." Aimee blushed at the compliment. She had always craved Shelly's approval. The 14-year-old could feel her heart beating at 100 miles per hour.
Shelly continued, "Even your little boobies have started to sprout." Teasingly, Shelly reached inside Aimee's team jacket, and squeezed one of her small, young boobs. Shelly could feel the confining sports bra beneath Aimee's field hockey jersey, and wondered what lied beneath.
Aimee closed her jacket instinctively, trapping Shelly's hand on her boob. Both girls laughed as Shelly struggled to free her hand.
As they continued to drive, Shelly absently placed her hand on Aimee's smooth, bare upper thigh. Rubbing occasionally as they talked. The 14-year-old girl was either obtuse to being lightly groped, or was enjoying Shelly's gentle touch.
Exchanging cell phone numbers, Shelly agreed to see the 14-year-old again soon. When dropping Aimee off at her house, the 18-year-old longingly watched the high school freshman scurry away, her cute little butt wiggling sexily in her short, plaid, field hockey skirt.
Shelly's mother was a little surprised that Aimee had become such a frequent visitor in her home. She began to wonder if her daughter was starting to become annoyed by what appeared to be the younger teen's innocent crush on her pretty, college-age daughter. Deciding to say nothing, she thought that Shelly was old enough to handle it maturely,
Besides, she thought. She had known Aimee since she was a toddler, and she had always been a polite, welcome visitor to her home. What was the big deal?
Days later, Aimee excitedly told Shelly that she would be home for the first time by herself beginning on Friday night. Her parents were planning to go out of town to visit an ill relative who was in the hospital. Aimee anxiously invited Shelly to stop by, suggesting that she might be frightened to be alone for the first time.
On Friday evening, it was a curious Shelly who knocked on the Madison's door. She was greeted by the pretty 14-year-old who appeared to have just stepped out of the shower. Aimee's strawberry-blonde ringlets were glistening with water, and she was covered only by a small towel that barely concealed both her boobs and crotch.
Shelly tried to her best to tamp down and conceal her growing sexual interest in the young girl, as water dripped from Aimee's modest cleavage. "Have a seat and give me a sec," the high school freshman said as she ran out of the room. The 14-year-old's tiny ass could be seen peeking out of the towel as she scurried away.
The beautiful 18-year-old had been in the Madison's home on innumerable occasions, although she had been careful never to have had sex with Mrs. Madison anywhere but in a hotel room. Finding a familiar, comfortable chair, Shelly wondered why the young girl had been so insistent that she come over that night? Surely, she couldn't be concerned about her safety in their suburban neighborhood?
Aimee quickly returned. She was still a little wet, but had changed into a short, pink robe. Aimee surprised Shelly by jumping on her lap, and brazenly kissing the college freshman. "I've wanted to kiss you all of my life," Aimee said with a satisfied smile.
Shelly instinctively placed her hands around Shelly's slender waist to balance the young teen on her lap. Shelly sputtered, "Aimee, I'm flattered, but you're a 14-year-old girl!" Shelly, obviously, didn't really mean her objections. She had started having lesbian sex with Aimee's mother when she was not much older than the cute little high school girl on her lap.
Shelly regretted her not-so innocent flirting with the young girl. It had apparently gone too far in Aimee's mind. Shelly really had no immediate plans to take it further with the high school freshman.
Aimee seemed disappointed with Shelly's seeming rejection, and upped the ante by opening her robe and revealing her small, slightly freckled, cone-shaped pink breasts. Although Shelly had a fetish for big boobs, like Mrs. Madison's, Aimee's little morsels looked enticing to the 18-year-old.
Although her resistance was cracking, Shelly managed to keep her hands away, refusing to touch Aimee's pert, A-cup breasts. Aimee was persistent, however. The young, high school girl began to pinch her pink, rigid nipples as she continued to tempt the college girl. Aimee turned her head to once again kiss Shelly on the lips. The waifish little girl was now alluringly pulling and stretching her tiny nipples with her fingers.
"Just, what do you want, Aimee?" Shelly finally asked. The 18-year-old was becoming annoyed at having been put in this position. Shelly was used to being the seductress. And cute as she was, Shelly felt that Aimee was simply too young.
The 14-year-old stunned her by saying, "I know that you and my mom have been meeting at a hotel for sex. I've known it for years." That was an exaggeration, but Shelly turned a bright shade of crimson at being caught. Shelly had thought that her many secret trysts with Aimee's mother had been meticulously planned. Seeing Shelly's obvious distress, Aimee said: "It's cool. I'll never tell a soul." Aimee held Shelly's face, and looked into Shelly's blue eyes to reassure her. "However, now that I'm in high school, I want you to make love to me, too." Adding, "I swear that no one will ever know."
With that, Aimee stood up and dropped her robe to the floor, revealing her petite, naked body. Again, pecking Shelly on the lips, Aimee rubbed her hands across her nubile, teenage body.
Shelly was confused and upset. She was clearly being blackmailed by the young teen, but she might have fucked her anyway. Who knows?
Aimee gave a satisfied sigh when Shelly's hands reluctantly began to explore her naked, tiny body. Rubbing Aimee's smooth, flat stomach, Shelly's hand descended to Aimee's virgin pussy. At only 14-years-old, Aimee had only the sparsest amount of reddish pubic hair.
Rubbing Aimee's receptive pussy lips, Shelly suggested, "Maybe we should go to your bedroom," As Aimee's babysitter, Shelly had been in the small bedroom many times before. Shelly remembered that she had even once climbed into bed with Aimee when the younger girl had a bad dream when she was around the age of 11.
The bedroom was still decorated in the pinks and whites of a preadolescent girl. The juvenile décor made Shelly even more uncomfortable as she looked around. Aimee even had stuffed animals on her dresser.
Shelly was becoming even more irritated with her predicament, asking herself, "Will I really allow myself to be blackmailed by this little girl? Wouldn't it be wrong for me to fuck a girl who ware barely out of junior high?" Shelly paused to think. Before adding, "Even worse, what if Mrs. Madison finds out... or God forbid, my parents?!"
It seemed like minutes, but Shelly was only in a quandary for a few seconds. Aimee sat naked on the edge of her single bed, wondering what was going on in Shelly's head. The strawberry-blonde 14-year-old waited wordlessly in hopeful anticipation for the pretty 18-year-old to acquiesce and begin to undress. Aimee stroked her strawberry-blonde locks as she unblinkingly watched the gorgeous older girl.
Shelly was half-angry and half-sexually arouse as she turned her back on Aimee, and removed her cotton blouse. As was typical for the beautiful blonde, her 34-B breasts were not restrained by a bra. Turning towards Aimee, the 14-year-old's eyes nearly popped out of her skull when she saw Shelly's tan, upturned breasts for the first time. They were even more beautiful than she had imagined!
"Awesome!" Aimee exclaimed. Clapping her hands and bouncing excitedly on the small bed, Aimee's tiny, freckled, cone-shaped booblets jiggled appealingly. As much as she didn't want to, Shelly cracked a crooked smile as she looked at the eager, naked 14-year-old.
Sitting at the edge of the bed, Shelly removed her brown leather boots. Aimee's eyes continued to be locked in on Shelly's grown-up breasts, but the schoolgirl was too timid to touch the tan mounds as the blonde beauty continued to undress.
Standing up, Shelly's B-cup boobs shimmied slightly from side-to-side as she struggled to unbutton and remove her tight blue jeans. Finally, kicking the jeans off of her ankles as they fell to the floor, Shelly straightened up and adjusted her black thong panties. A small strip of fabric ran between the former volleyball player's ample, athletic butt cheeks.
Placing her hands on her hips and slowly twirling like a female superhero, Shelly looked at the precocious teen and asked, "Is this what you wanted to see?" "Wow!" Aimee eagerly replied. "You've got the greatest body," the 14-year-old enthused.
Aimee's eager eyes traversed up and down Shelly's long, 5'11", nearly-nude body. "Take off your panties," Aimee instructed. Her hands continued to excitedly fondle her own little boobs as she gazed intently at the nearly-nude college girl.
With an annoyed sigh, Shelly removed her panties. Expecting to see pubic hair, Aimee was startled to see that the pretty 18-year-old's pussy was cleanly shaven. Tell-tale tan-lines indicated the location of Shelly's Brazilian bikini bottoms.
"Awesome!" Aimee repeated. This time, Shelly couldn't help but smile at the lust-filled high school freshman.
Still standing in the bedroom, Shelly slid a single finger into her bald pussy, and began gently gliding it in-and-out to Aimee's intense fascination.
Shelly began to think as she masturbated in front of the young girl. She and Aimee would have to share a secret that neither could possibly reveal. Shelly rationalized that she had by now fucked over a dozen girls and women. What was the big deal about one more?
Shelly began to look at the naked 14-year-old in a new light. "If she wants it that bad, let me give her all that she could want, and more!"
Shelly then invited Aimee to jump up on her as she had done spontaneously after first seeing her.
After taking three or four small steps, the naked 5'-tall high school girl leaped into Shelly's open arms, and wrapped her skinny legs around Shelly's slender waist. As before, Shelly held the young girl by cradling her firm butt cheeks. This time, however, Shelly furiously attempted to tongue-kiss the young girl. Having never French-kissed before, Aimee instinctively turned her head before awkwardly being forced to reciprocate with her inexperienced tongue. Shelly's exploring tongue added slippery saliva to Aimee's unprepared lips and face.
Still holding the strawberry-blonde upward by her butt cheeks, Shelly pressed the young teen against her bedroom door. The 18-year-old then began aggressively thrusting her crotch into Aimee's youthful, virgin pussy. The door hinges squeaked as Shelly slammed the full weight of her powerful and athletic, 5'11" body between Aimee's spread legs.
Aimee looked both startled and distressed as she tightly gripped her arms around Shelly's neck, holding on for dear life. The 18-year-old continued to pound her hips and smooth pubis against the young girl's virgin pussy, punishing Aimee against her closed bedroom door.
Already squirming in Shelly's forceful grasp, Aimee was further surprised when Shelly inserted her manicured middle finger into Aimee's unsuspecting anus. Aimee squealed, and kicked her legs to free herself, but the much taller and stronger girl held on tightly to the blackmailing 14-year-old, as Shelly feverishly anally finger-fucked Aimee.
Finally, dumping the naked teenage girl on her bed, Shelly glowered over the teen blackmailer, asking: "Are you sure that you're up to playing with the big girls?"
Expecting the little girl to whimper and beg for mercy, Shelly was stunned when the beaming high school freshman exclaimed, "That was awesome!" Aimee then reached for, and began curiously squeezing Shelly's tan breasts.
Surrendering with a laugh, Shelly tenderly kissed the 98-lb. girl. "I give up," Shelly said. Grabbing both of Aimee's cone-shaped breasts, Shelly suckled and licked Aimee's alluring pink nipples as the young teen laid sprawled on the small bed.
Eagerly running her hand up and down Aimee's waifish body, Shelly stopped at the high school girl's pussy. The 18-year old had already angrily sodomized Aimee with her finger, now she penetrated the young girl's pussy.
Aimee was already damp as Shelly's fingers forcibly assaulted her, intrusively plunging in-and-out of Aimee's virgin cunt. The young teen was writhing in ecstasy, and spontaneously threw her hands to the side before raising them to affectionately stroke Shelly's blonde hair.
Removing her fingers, Shelly began to devour Aimee's pussy. Shelly had always enthusiastically enjoyed giving and receiving cunnilingus, and voraciously descended on the 14-year-old's pink pussy, even slapping Aimee's pubic bone as she eagerly tongue-fucked the young girl.
Aimee's little legs quivered as she experienced her first orgasm... and then another... and then another. Laying on the bed with her arms and legs akimbo, Aimee's tiny body looked like a small, pink X as she sprawled on her juvenile bed.
Shelly would offer no break. Straddling Aimee's tiny body, Shelly pulled and pinched Aimee's pink nipples before placing her shaven pussy above Aimee's young face.
Initially probing with her fingers, Aimee offered her first tentative licks to the beautiful college student. Learning quickly, Shelly vocally encouraged the young girl, before surprisingly being brought to an orgasm.
Lying next to each other, the two naked girls began to talk. Aimee confessed that she had harbored sexual feelings for her former babysitter before she could even fully understand them.
Aimee continued, telling Shelly that she had once begged her mother to take her to the Thomas' house when Shelly's little boobs had begun to sprout in the 7th grade. With that, Aimee began to inquisitively caress the older girl's 32-B boobs, murmuring happily to herself.
When Shelly was her babysitter, Aimee admitted that she had faked having a bad dream so that the older girl would snuggle with her. Aimee vividly remembered being in 6th grade and having Shelly's warm body against her.
Shelly was surprised to hear all of this, and slowly circled Aimee's little nipples and areolae with her finger as they talked.
Shelly confessed that she had been attracted to Aimee since seeing her in her plaid field hockey skirt. Shelly smiled as recounted the sight of the 14-year-old's little butt swaying as she walked.
Aimee laid her head on Shelly's tan breasts as they reminisced. Shelly embarrassedly asked if Aimee was mad when she found out about her and her mother? Shelly gave no hint about how long it had gone on.
The 14-year-old replied: "I found some hotel receipts in mom's purse and sorta put two and two together. I was never mad. I was just envious when I compared her big boobs to my own flat chest."
Shelly finally said: "My mom's going to want to know where I am, so I can't stay very much longer." Kissing the youngster as if for the final time, Shelly asked, "Since you've apparently wanted this for so long, do you have a fantasy that I can grant to you."
Saying excitedly, "I saw something online..." Aimee positioned the 5'11" blonde on all fours. Bending behind Shelly, Aimee began grinding and humping Shelly's athletic bubble-butt.
Shelly thought this was an unusual sexual request from a girl so young, but only smiled as the teenager attempted to slam her crotch into Shelly's ample backside. Aimee's little freckled boobies danced happily as she smashed her tiny body against Shelly's
Reaching around the older girl, Aimee gripped Shelly's 34-B breasts as she continued to hump her. Suddenly, Aimee momentarily disengaged. Gripping Shelly's butt cheeks and spreading them, Aimee's young tongue soon began alternately licking Shelly's compliant pussy and anus, probing both with her small fingers.
Returning home, Shelly's father was watching TV in the family room. "Where were you?" He asked his little angel.
"Oh, I went over to the Madison's. Aimee was home by herself for the first night in her life." Said Shelly. "I used to be her babysitter," Shelly mused. "I guess I'm still kind of protective of her."
Shelly's dad smiled back at his good-hearted daughter.
Driving back to campus, the college freshman wondered who she would first contact upon returning to her off-campus apartment. "Maybe a couple of the softball girls might be interested in a threesome?"
The End.