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(Ff-teen, ped, rom) *** Sue walked into the Lingerie department at Kohl's. She was tired of Christmas shopping, and needed a break from all the stress of looking for what other people would want for a gift. She needed a little time just for herself. Looking for erotic clothing that would make her feel sexy was just what she needed. As she walked through the aisles, her eye caught a lovely nightgown, low cut, yet very elegant. She took it off the rack and held it in front of herself and looked in the mirror. It seemed like her size, and she loved the color. Sue looked down at her watch. It was 6:15 in the evening. She still had plenty of time. Her son would be gone until midnight, and all her other responsibilities were away for 3 more days. She felt a feeling of freedom rush through her. She had no responsibilities and could do whatever she wanted. She could take as much time as she liked. She smiled and went into the dressing room. The nightgown fit perfectly, accentuating her breast while hiding her tummy. She rubbed her nipples lightly through the material. She felt the wonderful tingle of light sexual arousal. She felt very sexy. She looked into the mirror, and realized she looked good for a 46 yr old woman. While her 36 B breasts we no longer perky, and the rest of her body showed that she had carried three children, she knew that could still turn a few heads. It was her smile and her eyes that people commented on most, which she never felt were anything special, but others said that when she smiled she looked years younger. Sue was finishing buttoning up her blouse, when she over heard a voice from the next room. "Shit," it said. It sounded like a young girl. "Shit," it said again. Sue walked out of her little room, and stood outside of the door where she heard the voice. There was little doubt that the girl inside was upset about something. "Damn it." Sue knocked lightly on the door. "Is there something I can help you with" Sue asked. The door opened a few inches and the top of a brown haired head looked out at her. She had deep blue eyes, and a cute button nose. "No, its ok, I just cant seem to understand how this thing goes on" the girl said blushing. "It is no big deal." "It is no problem" said Sue, slowly pushing open the door. "I will be happy to help you with figuring it out." Sue entered the small room and closed the door behind her. The girl appeared to be 14 or 15. She had long brown hair, and was about 5 feet tall. She was not thin, but seemed to have a nice rounded butt, which was encased in tight jeans, and beautiful young breasts, which here currently being hidden behind a bustier which the young girl was holding up against her chest. "Hi, I am Sue," she said. "May I ask your name?" "I am Traci" she said. She looked relieved. "I was afraid you were one of the people who worked here. I never buy anything, but I like trying it on, and I was afraid they would kick me out. I got kicked out of Sears and Victoria Secrets already." "No, I don't work here, but I think I can still help you with that. It is hard to get all the hooks and eyes to match up, isn't it." Sue gently took the bustier from her, and saw the young girl's breasts for the first time, as Traci hesitantly let go. They were the size of half peaches, small but very attractive. They were capped with puffy nipples, making it obvious that they still had some growing to do. It was the body of a young girl, and Sue was shocked at the sexual rush she felt as she looked at her. She had always had bi tendencies, and lately had played around with them a bit more, but she was shocked that the body of this young girl was causing these feelings. Sue helped Traci with the garment, and stood behind her as she turned towards the mirror. The blue of the Bustier brought out the color of her eyes, and she had gotten the perfect size, making her young body appear even more sexually enticing to Sue. "You look beautiful," said Sue. "Do you really think so?" she asked, blushing. Sue smiled as she recalled how young girls of that age blushed so easily, and how eager they are for compliments. "Yes, Traci, you are beautiful, and the top you have on adds to that beauty." Sue then took a deep breath, centered herself, and picked up her coat and packages. "I am glad I could help. Have fun trying on clothes." Sue walked out of the dressing room before she did some of the foolish things that were going through her mind. The thoughts in her head were surprising her. She wondered how soft those young lips were, and weather the child had ever French kissed. She wondered how she would react it she lightly licked those puffy nipples. She had visions of unbuttoning her jeans... No, she had to stop thinking like that. It was crazy. She took another deep breath, and walked towards the check out, with her nightgown still in her hand. While waiting in line, and struggling to get these crazy thoughts out of her head, she felt a tap on her arm and a young voice say "Thank you, Sue, It was nice of you to help me." Sue looked down at the innocent young face and said "Your welcome." Then, before she knew what she was saying, she added "Would you like to go down the mall for a coke?" "No, that's ok, Traci answered, "I really shouldn't spend my money on that." "I am buying, and you would make me very happy if you joined me." "Ok, Thank you. You are very nice." They walk together down the mall, with Traci carrying some of Sue's bags. Sue began to ask questions, and found out that Traci was 13, and was in the 8th grade at a nearby public school. Her mom worked days, but was in a relationship with a man so seldom was home before 2 AM and sometimes stayed out the whole night. Her father had divorced her mom when she was 5, and he moved to Texas 2 years ago and she had not seen him since. Traci would do her homework, eat, and then come to the mall to walk around because she felt less lonely with all the people around. As they sat drinking their sodas, Traci talked about her favorite music, her favorite subjects in school, and all the other things that are important to an 8th grade girl. Sue was feeling more comfortable. The sexual feelings were diminishing, and she was instead seeing a young girl who was in need of a friend. She was enjoying her break with Traci very much, but she did want to get home to put her purchases away, and to put her feet up. She told Traci that it was time for her to go and Traci's face dropped. She was then reminded of another fact about 8th grade girls. They have not yet learned to hide their feelings behind a stoic smile and polite small talk. "Ok," said Traci. "I guess I can go home too. I can find something to watch on TV." "Where do you live," asked Sue. "We live on North Ave," she said. "About a half an hour walk from here. It is right behind the video store there." "We live only a few blocks away from each other," said Sue in surprise. "Why don't I give you a ride home?" Traci's face lit up and she grabbed Sue's hand and together they walked to the parking lot. Traci was walking with an extra bounce in her step, excited about her new friend, as Sue relished the feeling of the small, soft hand in hers. As they were riding, Traci seemed to decide it was time for her to ask questions. "Do you have a boyfriend? She asked? "No, I don’t, replied Sue. "I have been divorced for a few years, and while I have had two relationships since, right now I am comfortable without one." "So do you live alone?" "My son lives with me. He is 22 and works, and is saving money to go to school. He works second shift. My daughter and other son, who are also older, live with their father and visit me sometimes on the weekend." "Mom and I live in a small apartment. Do you live in a house or an apartment?" "It is a house," said Sue, and before the next question about it could be asked, she added, "Would you like to see it?" Traci’s face seemed to light up even more. "Oh yes, that would be super." As Sue unlocked the door, Traci was close behind her. She led her into the house and showed her around. She then left her in the living room, telling her to make herself comfortable, while Sue went up to use the bathroom. Sue washed her face with cold water, and looked at herself in the mirror. The sexual feelings and thoughts had flooded back. With hands that soft, she thought, how soft must the rest of her body be? She could not figure out what brought on this lust. She had been exploring her sexuality more lately. She talked to a few women on line, who had sent her many pictures of beautiful women involved in all sorts of activities with each other. These were very arousing and led her to think of engaging in these things herself. She met one of the women she talked to at a bar just last weekend. It was her first woman to woman contact, and it was wonderful. They went to the woman’s house, and they explored each others breasts with their hands and mouths, but it never went further than that. She was afraid of moving to touching each others pussies, or for that matter becoming orally involved, because she was not sure she would enjoy it. Now, with a young girl in her living room, all she could think of was ravaging her completely, tasting every inch of her, devouring her. Sue relaxed, and cleared her mind. She would take the girl to her own home, and then she would be free of the temptation. She walked down the stairs and saw Traci at her computer, looking at a picture of two women, one licking the others pussy. Sue was shocked, and very embarrassed, but before she could say anything, Traci looked up and saw her. The both froze, staring at each other. It seemed like forever, but inside Sue a change was taking place. Growing in her was a lust which demanded to be satisfied. It grew and then burst forth. Sue walked over to Traci, took her hand and walked with her up to her bedroom. Sue sat on the bed and stood Traci in front of her. She unbuttoned her shirt, to reveal her white bra. Sue kissed her soft stomach, right at the top of her jeans. She licked and kissed up to her belly button. Her tongue played with her belly button as Traci started to breath a bit harder. She continued kissing, upward, licking the tops of her breasts, which showed above her bra. She kissed her neck, her chin, and then kissed her on her lips. Lightly at first, feeling the softness of the young lips, and then harder, more urgent. Traci returned the kiss, and when Sue opened her mouth, Traci immediately opened hers, and they french kissed, there tongues searching for each others, eager for deeper contact. Sue finally pulled away from the kiss. Traci was on her lap, and they had their arms around each other. Sue removed Traci’s top and bra, eager to again see her small firm breasts. When she was topless, Traci began unbuttoning Sue’s shirt. She let her and when her top was off she reached around her back and took of her bra. When Traci saw her breasts, she reached out and touched them lightly, feeling their softness, and then the nipples, almost memorizing the beautiful tits with her delicate fingers. Both topless now, Sue laid Traci on the bed, and laid down next to her. They kissed and touched and explored each others bodies. Sue was lost in the lust of the moment. She was touching the nimble breasts, feeling the young hands caressing her nipples, all of the soft skin being experienced with her lips and tongue. She slipped her hand into the front of Traci's jeans, and felt only a few sparse hairs over her mons. Her lust increased 10 fold as she lightly played with the hairs. She knew she had to see them, to touch her without the confines of the jeans, to taste her. But the immaturity of her womanhood also brought Sue back to the reality of the situation. She paused and looked Traci in the eyes. There she saw the lust and yearning that she knew she was also feeling. "We shouldn't be doing this Traci," Sue gasped "we must stop before I go too far." "No, please don't stop. I love what you are doing, I need you to keep going, please, please, don't stop, please!" "Are you sure?" asked Sue, "because if I go on at this point, I know I will not be able to stop." "Yes, oh yes, I am so sure," pleaded Traci, "I never wanted anything so bad in my whole life, really!!" Sue responded to this by unbuttoning Traci's pants and pulling them down, revealing worn, all white panties. She did something she never felt she had the nerve to do, but now could thing of nothing that she wanted to do more. She spread the young firm thighs before her, and put her mouth on the crotch of the panties. She licked and sucked the panties, as Traci began moaning and shaking. "Sue! Oh Sue! Oh yes! Sue, oh my God, Sue! On shit!" This pushed her on, as she pulled the panties off and for the first time in her life tasted another female. She licked between those immature lips, and tasted the juices that had begun to flow out of Traci. She loved the tasted, but moved her mouth up to her growing clitoris. She pushed her finger slowly into her pussy, feeling the unbelievable tightness. She pumped her finger slowly in and out as she licked her lips and clit. Her other hand, which had been playing with one of Traci's lovely breasts, moved down between her own legs and started to masturbate as she ate her young lover. Suddenly, Traci stiffened, and then screamed as she came for the first time in her life. Sue also came, squirting her fluids down her legs and unto the sheets. Sue collapsed next to Traci, and pulled her towards her. She took her hand that was covered with her own juices, and put it up to Traci's lips, who sucked them into her mouth, while still caressing Sue's breasts. Together they dozed off. The End This was my first attempt at a story. I am eager for feedback. You can send it to Maggiewi1968@yahoo.com. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 40