Beginnings oral, anal, F/FFF
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Wilma
By
Jan
While spending the summer at the home of my aunt and her husband in San Diego, Ca. I applied for a job as a file clerk for a law firm. I was very excited when I learned that I had gotten the job. I made arrangements for my parents to send me my clothes over their objections about me moving to California.
The woman that was my boss was a full-figured middle-aged woman named Jenifer. She was very a helpful and pleasant person to talk to. I quickly learned that she was very important to the operation of the law firm. When one of the lawyers wanted California law or legal precedents Jenifer knew which books contained the pertinent law and the filing cabinet that contained the file folder containing similar cases the firm had litigated in the past. I learned how to file their briefs properly and make reference notes to similar cases. Jenifer was a fountain of information. We took our breaks together and she taught me a lot more than just being a file clerk and found out a lot about me.
She learned that I was from a small town in eastern Oklahoma. My family was members of an evangelical Jesus Christ Church. The congregation believed the minister had the power to heal by the laying of hands. I grew up believing everything my family, clergy, and teachers told me. It wasn't until I was old enough to compare what they taught against what they actually do, that I began to question what I believed in. Why is it a disgrace for a girl to get pregnant and give birth to a bastard or get an abortion, while males get a wink for fathering bastards even if they are married. Oklahoma wants to live in 19th century where they hung blacks and forced all minorities to live in shanty towns.
Jenifer understood what I was talking about because she came from the same kind of Methodist family from Iowa. Jenifer was almost a mother figure to me. She was a brunette and was a full-figured woman and almost every day she wore business suits to work. She never wore slacks to work. I was one of those Irish-American petite toe- headed blondes with blue eyes. I didn't weigh 100-pounds. The clothes I came from Oklahoma with looked like the wardrobe from "Little House on the Prairie" TV show. I started buying clothes that were better suited for a young girl working in an office. We even ate our lunch together.
We were working late one night helping research a rush case. When we finished and the lawyer went home Jenifer invited me to have dinner at her apartment. We bought burgers and fries at McDonalds when we got off the bus and carried them to her second-floor apartment. We washed up and removed our coats before we ate our meal while sitting on the couch in front of her TV. We discussed a wide variety of subjects. While we ate, she eventually expressed an interest in my love life.
I told her that I didn't have any boyfriends. The boys back home were bigoted, simpleminded idiots that brag about their conquests too much. When I was14-years-old there was a good-looking guy from Kansas that was visiting relatives in our town. I figured that if I had sex with him, it wouldn't be common knowledge within a week. At least he was smart enough to buy a condom. Let's just say it wasn't that satisfying.
Jenifer admitted that she never enjoyed sex with males as well. Then she leaned close and kissed me on the lips. It startled me but I didn't object. The kiss lingered and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. While she was kissing me, she slipped her hand inside the bodice of my dress and into my bra and cupped my left tit. It took my breath away. I couldn't believe that Jenifer was actually seducing me. I had never suspected that she thought of me sexually. I had been told about lesbians and cautioned against them. At that moment the thought of her seducing me was exciting. I allowed her to undress me complexly. I felt vulnerable when she finished removing my clothes. Sitting on the coarse fabric of the furnished apartment and feeling the it pressing against my bare bottom reminded me that I was naked. The way Jenifer was looking at me made me feel even more naked. Covered my breasts with my left arm as she began to undress herself.
She unbuttoned the white bouse and moved it. She was wearing a white slip. She had to stand to unfasten the navy- blue skirt and pull it down and step out of it. She folded it carefully and placed it at the far end of the couch. Then she pulled the slip over her head. And folded it and placed it on the skirt. She was wearing a white bra that had large cups to cover her large breasts and full-sized white panties that covered her ample behind. When she removed them all she had on was pantyhose and her comfortable pumps with two-inch heels. I could see the dark shadow of her dark pubic hair through the pantyhose. She lifted one foot at a time to remove her shoes. Then she rolled the nylons down her body and sat down next to me as she lifted her heavy legs and tolled the nylons down her legs. She laid the ball of nylon on the pile of clothes. I couldn't take my eyes off of her naked body.
Her skin was very white. I suspected that the sun had not seen her body since she was a girl. Her breasts were large and round. On the inside of her left breast was a faded tattoo of a red rose with three green leaves on the stem. She must have gotten that when she was a young woman. I would have never suspected she would have such a thing on her body. Her areolas were as large as the opening of a coffee mug. They were a mauve color. The nipples were inverted. Her belly hung over her crotch as she sat. There was that dark patch of pubic hair wedged between her legs and her belly. I was very familiar with the smell of her perfume but sitting next to her with her left arm around my body I was close enough to smell her pussy. The smell of her pussy for some reason was very erotic to me.
She kissed me on the mouth and started massaging my left breast. The kiss became very passionate. She stuck her tongue into my mouth and when I stuck out my tongue she sucked on my tongue. Her hand moved down my body and when she ran her fingers through my blonde pubic hair, I involuntarily leaked a little pee. She was an expert at masturbating a female. She played with my clitoris until I was leaking lubricating fluid before she probed my vagina. The fact that had surrendered my virginity at 14 she had no problem masturbating me and adding fingers. I was surprised when she cruelly got her fist in my pussy. When I had an orgasm, I grabbed her forearm and pulled her hand hard against my pussy. When I calmed down, I assumed it was over.
Jenifer slopped off of the couch and knelt between my legs and placed her hands on my thighs and spread my legs wide open. I couldn't believe that she actually started lapping up the fluid of my orgasm. Her efforts stimulated me so much that I quickly had a second orgasm. She continued lapping until I stopped leaking. Then she pulled me to the edge of the couch and lifted my butt and started licking my asshole. I couldn't believe she aurally wanted to taste my asshole, but it thrilled me beyond belief I eventually had a third orgasm. I lay there almost about to slide off of the couch while I recovered.
Jenifer pulled me off of the couch so that I was sitting on the carpet and my head was resting on the cushion of the couch. Then she straddled my head as she knelt on the cushion. Her dark hairy pussy was right over my face and she lowered her wet pussy down to my face. She started rubbing her pussy up and down my face from my chin to my forehead. I got so much of her fluids up my nose that I couldn't breathe through my nose. My eyebrows and eyelashes got wet. I would catch my breath when her cunt was rubbing my forehead. She face-fucked me until she had an orgasm. She insisted that I spend the night with her when it was over.
I was spending more time at her place than my own in just a few weeks. One Friday, she invited me to accompany her to a cocktail lounge.
I went home on the bus to change clothes and Jenifer picked me up in her little old Mini copper and drove us to the "Gossip Grill" on University Ave. We found a table and ordered dinner. The staffer seemed to know Jenifer because they enquired where she had been hiding out for the past few weeks. She put her arm around me and said: "I was falling in love with Wilma." She also introduced me to some other ladies that came in. At the end we went east on University Ave. to the bar U-31.
It was all new and strange to me. She was well known among the patrons and she introduced me to everyone. There were both males and females but there were more females. I was more than a little intimidated when she introduced me to a few dyed-in the-wool Dykes.
A couple of them were wearing men's business suits with ties. The other ones were wearing working men's clothes. Gum sole work boots, blue jeans, men's work shirts. Their hair was cut like men. The other women looked like secretaries or college girls. Even though the gay males danced with the girls the Dykes didn't get pissed about it. At one point someone suggested that we go to someone's place. Jenifer knew where she was going and didn't need to follow anyone. There was Jenifer and I and two other couples.
The two dykes intimidated me. They were both at least 225 pounds. They had large breasts that were held against their bodies by sports bras. They didn't like to draw attention to their tits. Their girlfriends were definitely fems. They were wearing dresses. One was wearing a sexy little black cocktail dress. The other one was wearing a gray dress with a plunging front with a four-inch fold of material. She couldn't wear a bra with that dress and when she moved you would get a glimpse of her sweet 36-C breasts. The skirt was short enough that when she bent over you got a clear view of her shaved clamshell and her pink asshole. We had a few drinks and slow danced to some nice music.
We started making out with each other and the clothes began to belt away. I was encouraged to eat the smooth pussy of the girl that had been wearing the gray dress and while I was doing that her dyke girlfriend was behind me rimming my asshole after a short time, I discovered she was wearing a strap-on dido when she shoved it into my pussy. That evening I got to have sex with the other girl and I had sex with both dykes. I learned that as fat and butch looking, they were very gentle lovers. They had me lick their hairy armpits and their hairy pussies.
I moved in with Jenifer and we actually applied for and received a license to marry. Our bosses at the law firm helped pay for a nice wedding at the historic Coronado Hotel.
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