Movie Matinee

by Holley

My mother has finally got her way and for the first time in about a week and a half I'm on my way to school. She's been ranting and raving at me for all that time for spending so much time in front of the computer either reading sex stories or sometimes writing them. Frankly I'm a bit put out because being in front of the computer and doing what I've been doing is far more interesting but she's won out in the long run. The alternatives for me were either concentrate on my schoolwork or, next semester, it's off to boarding school.

I haven't experienced boarding school but I've read enough girls books to realise that it must be a very unpleasant place to be. I have read stories on the “net” about girls in school having great sex affairs after lights out but I'm not about to chance my luck. So here I am on my way to school, albeit late, for the first time in ages. I'm ambling along kicking at stones and anything else that distracts me from what's going to happen when my teacher sees me strolling in after the other girls.

I'm a bit relieved when a voice I recognise calls out to me and when I turn around I see Anne scurrying to catch up with me. Whilst I'm fourteen and look pretty damn good when I'm dressed up I don't look anything special in school uniform even though I've hitched up my skirt to show off my legs, not for boys to look at, more likely older women. As you can guess showing my legs is not everything. There are days, like today, where I want or would like to show off my tits just in case I spotted Marian at school. Mind you, Anne has shown me in just a couple of meetings at the pool that she's a ten year old tart that wants to fuck, or be fucked by, every girl she meets or that's the impression she gives me.

We've fucked several times over the last week or so and we've also included her sister Marian who's sixteen and more developed than either Anne or I. Nevertheless, when we've been together it's Anne that's been the instigator of the sexual activities either demanding our services or when it suited her she would dispense with her favours. Let me tell you that for a ten year old she certainly knows how to suck pussy. I can attest to that as she's had me stretched out with my panties either down around my ankles or off altogether.

On the last occasion that I met her I had the good fortune to meet up with her mother Nathalie and wow, she was so good to eat, she really stimulated my appetite and I do have to admit that if it comes to having my way with a female an older one is just the shot. But I think I'm developing some kind of favouritism, in the younger sense, for Anne herself. She's demonstrated quite clearly that she has a hold on me dictating where and how we go.

Meeting up with Anne has sort of thrown me into confusion, should I go to school or else should I go off somewhere with Anne. Anne made the decision for me when she asked me if I had any money or if I had enough for us to go to the picture show. I did, not an awful lot of money, certainly not enough to buy treats for both of us, but enough to get us in the cinema. We strolled along to the first cinema we came to and even though it wasn't the kind of show I'd really like to see Anne led me across the road to the cinema door. Now, I don't know if your cinemas are the same but they have some double seats, no armrest in between the seats and those seats usually occupied by couples especially in the evening. However, at this time of the morning there were only a few people in the cinema and Anne led us to one of those seats. There's a partition behind the seats so no one can see you from behind and as soon as the show started, even though they were only advertisements, the lights were turned down very low. Anne had sat down in one of the seats and as I went to sit alongside her she took my arm and placed it around her shoulders snuggling up close to me. As she made herself comfortable she reached over and taking my right hand she placed it on her panty covered pussy so that my fingertips were pressed lightly against her pussy lips. Once she'd settled herself it was her turn to place her hand as she reached across and with her left hand started to unfasten my uniform top. Mmm she said as her fingers encountered my swollen nipples and turning her face toward me she asked me if I was ever going to kiss her. Our mouths met as they had before, gently but wetly. Her mouth was opened quite wide so that there was no necessity for me to lever her lips apart with my tongue. Rather as my tongue entered her mouth she sucked on it making such a loud noise that I pulled away from her to see if anyone had noticed. There were no other people around us and she pulled me back to her mouth saying that I could pull away when she said I could and not before.

I could see that I was in for an exciting morning with this little thing that seemed to know more about lesbian sex at ten, or is she eleven, can't remember, than I do at fourteen. The repeated kisses were, needless to say, quite delicious and in my current state of arousal very thought provoking. I could taste her saliva and as we were kissing and tasting each other's saliva her fingers were playing hell with my nipples so that I was moaning into her mouth with the excited passion. However, she wasn't satisfied with the current proceedings and breaking off the kiss again she asked me if and when I intended to kiss her pussy? She had a rather naughty look on her face as she asked me but I knew it wasn't a question, it was an order. She leaned forward so as to make it easy for me to take my arm from around her shoulders and as I did she was helping me down onto my knees between her legs. My uniform at this stage was still unfastened and when I went to fasten the buttons she pushed my hands out of the way.

So, here I am, on my knees with my uniform still open and moving with her so that I was between her legs. I put one of my fingers against her pussy and just gently pushed it sending some of the material of her panties inside her pussy and at the same time she'd reached forward so that her hand has access to my tit, only one at this stage. But as an automatic reflex as she squeezed my tit I'd pushed my finger even harder against her pussy. She was leaning over me so that she only had to whisper to me for me to get my instructions so as she whispered, “get my fucking pants off” I had no trouble in understanding what she wanted. I reached forward as she lifted her hips for me and impatiently as she lowered her hips back to the seat she moved forward and dragged my face down to lick her.

I've tasted older women before and whilst they all tasted brilliantly she had a distinct odour that only she seemed to have or could it be that only pre teens have. Perhaps it's her virgin pussy that has this virtue, whatever it is it tastes lovely. My nose was buried between her lips so that the aroma of her pussy was very strong in my nose and I could feel perhaps the vapour from her emissions up my nose making me feel quite giddy. She lowered her head even closer to me so she could follow up her orders with some guidance as she told me to concentrate on the left pussy lip and then on the right one and then to plunge inside her. I think I had her almost to orgasm with my attention when, without warning, she grabbed my hair and pulled me away from her cunt. I had no idea why she'd done that and in the dim light of the cinema I could barely see her face when I looked up but I was sure there was an evil grin on it.

Holding me away from her she moved her bottom off the seat turning so that her knees were on it and then the follow up orders were issued, “kiss my arse bitch”. For some unknown reason I love getting orders from her so leaning forward again I kissed her buttocks moving from the left to the right or down or up as she demanded until such time as I was about to burst into tears at the constant shift in her demands. Finally, really annoying me she stood on the seat and lifting her skirt she put her hands inside her panties and started to masturbate quite madly. Can you imagine how disappointed I was after spending so much time licking her pussy, kissing her bottom only to have her stand on the seat to masturbate? As she orgasmed she pulled me to her so that I could clean her up. I didn't like that idea; it was almost as though I was appointed to sweep the streets after a parade where the spectators had had all the fun and I'd just been required to clean up all the mess. Still, I had a mouth full of her cum and maybe I'd have to be satisfied with that.

She had other ideas though and with a bit of shuffling around I found myself sat on the seat with my legs wide apart and high in the air. Her lips that I'd kissed so passionately only a little while before were not at my heavens gate, my pussy, but with not too much gentility her fingers were pounding away at my pussy. All the time she was chatting away to me, oblivious to the fact that I wanted her to concentrate on my pleasure but she was bombarding me with questions about how much I'd enjoyed her mother Nathalie. Of course I'd enjoyed her mother but now was now and that time was that time and I wanted Anne to concentrate on what she'd started. Even more so I wanted her full concentration as I approached my orgasm. With one final swipe of her tongue across my pussy and right up to my clit she straightened my panties and said in a stage whisper that people all around us would have been able to hear, “Let's go and fuck Nathalie”.

Shit, that would have been a wonderful idea at any other time but here I am, on the brink of an orgasm and she stops her work on me and even worse as I reach for my own pussy seeking relief she catches hold of my hand and with a smirk, a kiss and a pat on the bottom says, “Save it for Nathalie.”

The last time I'd seen Nathalie I'd been impressed with her height and her nice tits which, when she'd leaned forward to kiss me, had been on display. I'd seen right down the front of her blouse and the thought of seeing them so closely again was very compelling. I knew I'd probably get a good hiding from my mother when I got home for missing school but being with this little witch Anne had overridden my fears and now with the added incentive of seeing Nathalie again I was almost overcome with desire. But which one did I really want. For some unknown reason little girls in their pre teen years have now found a devotee in me. At least one pre teen girl has a devotee in me, I don't know how it's happened but I just love the idea of being her lover and doing as she asks. No, that's not right, I just love doing what she tells me to do. If I'm to be the dominant person, as I usually am with older women, then I've learned a lesson with Anne that says she takes precedent over me in the sexual way and I'd better behave the way she wants me to.

As we approach Anne's home I feel the excitement building in me at the thought of seeing Nathalie again. Imagine a girl about 5 feet 4 inches tall making love to a woman who must be approaching 6 feet in her high heels of course. What would that make her without shoes, perhaps 5 feet 7 or 8 inches I suppose. Whatever it is, she towers over me so that as she approaches me to kiss me I see her tits and very nice they are too.

As we walk in through the door Nathalie is sat in an armchair watching one of the morning TV shows for women and doesn't get up when Anne walks in but she certainly takes notice when she sees that I'm with Anne. I'm dumbfounded when Anne walks straight to Nathalie, sits on her knee and kisses her with lots of tongue action. That immediately started some reaction in my pussy and then when Anne puts her hands inside Nathalie's blouse and feels her tits my pussy becomes supercharged with desire. Come over here Anne demanded and when I did she took my hand and put it straight inside Nathalie's blouse. I noted that Nathalie didn't look embarrassed she just closed her eyes as if in anticipation of what was to come.

Anne told me to get down there, pointing to the floor between Nathalie's feet, and like the good girl I am I did exactly what she told me to do. “Now, push her skirt out of the way and get to work,” all said without a blush or any sign that she was scared of her mother in anyway. Silly me, I did exactly as I was told and when Nathalie cooperated by moving herself so that I had full access to her pussy Anne complimented both of us on doing as we'd been told. Apparently I was too slow in getting down to work on Nathalie's pussy and so I was awarded a quick smack on the backside. It didn't hurt at all but it was really a nice way to get ordered about. I'd heard about girls liking a smack and some of the girls at school had boasted about getting a smack from their fathers that turned them on so that they'd gone straight to their bedrooms and played with their pussy.

I wasn't concerned about other girls right now though; all I could think about was getting Nathalie's panties off and how quick I could do it. Without touching her there was fluid surrounding her pussy and so without taking her panties off initially I sucked her juices through the material of her panties. Once my thirst for Nathalie's 'cum' had been quenched I moved her panties out of the way only to receive a smack on my bottom again as Anne ordered me to remove Nathalie's panties. I couldn't get them off fast enough for me and as I did Anne moved Nathalie until she was lay full length on the sofa. The little dictator moved me so that my mouth was again at the opening of Nathalie's pussy and as I slurped her juices into my mouth I felt another mouth under me sucking my pussy too. Oh fuck, every time Anne quickened up her attention to me so I responded by quickening my tongue movements on Nathalie and vice versa when Anne slowed down so did I. Eventually both Nathalie and I were at the brink of orgasm and Anne commanded me to stop whilst she sucked me off making me quiver in a dramatic manner. As I more or less collapsed on the floor she moved between Nathalie's legs and proceeded to finish her off too.

My word, this little girl is phenomenal, two of us finished off in short order. I wondered what would happen when her 16 years old sister came home. Would she get the same treatment too but I didn't have time to even think about that, now that I'd relaxed a little she eased me onto the sofa next to her mother and whilst she finger fucked Nathalie she sucked my pussy so beautifully that I thought the 'cum' would never stop flowing. The last time something like this had happened Nathalie and I had kissed and rather than waste a moment we did it again. As she finished with us Anne casually walked away to the refrigerator and helped herself to a soft drink and when she finished it she casually said, “One of you females wash my glass for me.” it wasn't a request it was an order and two of us, Nathalie and myself, got up from the sofa and went to do as we were told. Who said little girls have no authority?

Before I left, and Anne had gone to her room and not come down again. Nathalie said, “I don't know what to do, she gives me a beautiful fuck so I can't see how to discipline her in case she stops looking after my needs and now that she's brought you round I'm in heaven with two of you taking care of me.”

Oh fuck, if only my mother was like that. I know however, that when I get home if I don't get a damned good smack for not going to school I'll at least be grounded for ages mind you, after a fuck like the one Anne gave me and the fuck I gave Nathalie it will be worth it.

If I see Anne tomorrow I'll run to school as fast as I can, I won't be able to take that again for at least another few days. I did see her and when she saw me running she laughed fit to bust, she knew damned well why I was running. It must have been clearly in her mind that she'd conquered me.