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Caveat lector.

If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.
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don't read it.
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don't read it.

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Copyright (C) 2003 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit
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All the characters and events in this story are fictional;
any resemblance to real people or events is entirely
coincidental.

Amanda,
The Seduction

By
Norm DePloom

If Ellen had been a man, the first glimpse of Amanda would
have given her a hardon.  Ellen had to remind herself to
stop staring at the young girl and look around the room.
She also had to remind herself that tugging on her nipples
and slipping her hand between her legs to finger herself
were not acceptable activities at a Girl Scout meeting.  She
did sneak away to the bathroom a few minutes later and do
just that in the privacy of the stall.  When she came back,
she sat down next to Amanda and began to help her with the
craft project.  Just the closeness of such a strikingly
beautiful young girl almost overwhelmed Ellen's senses.
She leaned closer to Amanda and inhaled deeply; feeling
like the odor of the sweet young girl was permeating her
brain and driving her to flights of fancy as she imagined
what the girl would look like laid out before her naked,
and with her legs spread invitingly.  Ellen managed to find
several excuses to touch Amanda during the meeting, and
each touch seemed to send a chill, and a rush of heat,
through the woman's body.  Amanda radiated a combination
of innocents and sexuality that Ellen found irresistible.
Several times during the meeting, Ellen found herself
daydreaming about the older woman who had, so tenderly and
lovingly, seduced her when she was Amanda's age.  That
seduction had led Ellen into a life of carnal exploration
that would shock most people.

Just before the end of the meeting Ellen volunteered her
backyard, and pool for the next weeks meeting.  Instead of
standing beside Amanda during the totally hokey closing
ceremony, Ellen took a position across the circle from her
where she could watch the young girl without being too
obvious about it.  Ellen's mouth watered at the thought of
getting her lips on the hard little nipples she could just
barely see outlined by the fabric of Amanda's blouse.  As
far as Ellen could see, Amanda's breasts were no more than
just starting to grow, cones elevated above the rest of her
chest just enough to press her nipples against the snug
blouse she was wearing.  Two or three times during the
closing ceremony, Ellen and Amanda's eyes locked on each
other.  Each time Ellen was rewarded with a warm friendly
smile from the young girl.  When the closing circle broke
up Amanda walked across the room to Ellen.

"Thank you," she said looking at Ellen with eyes so huge
Ellen felt like she could fall into them, "for helping me
with my project.  I'm really glad we're going to have a pool
to use next week."

"I'm looking forward to having you over," Ellen answered,
emphasizing the 'you' while trying to keep her voice from
reflecting the raging lust that made her feel like she was
on the verge of erupting like a volcano.  As the Girl Scouts
all left the St. John's Episcopal church meeting hall, the
troop leader thanked Ellen for the use of the pool, and
backyard for the next meeting, then mildly chewed her out
for not discussing it before hand.  While she pretended to
give a shit what the troop leader thought, Ellen watched
the skirt sway on Amanda's firm young butt as she walked
to the door.  As Amanda stepped through the door, she turned
and smiled at Ellen.  It was a smile that made Ellen feel
warm and soft inside and threatened to make her knees weak.
Ellen did not think that Amanda was being intentionally
provocative, she just thought that Amanda couldn't help
being provocative, much like a sunset cannot help but be
pretty.

Ellen got away from the ramblings of the Troop Leader as
quickly as she could, the only reason she had volunteered
for the job as her assistant was to find a young girl, and
she had found the one she was looking for.  As soon as she
was away from the church, Ellen drove with her left hand
while she surreptitiously pinched and twisted her nipples
with her right hand.  As she drove past a group of five or
six young girls that appeared to range from about twelve
to about fourteen who were waiting at  a bus stop, Ellen
slipped her hand under her skirt.  Spreading her legs as
far as she could in the car, Ellen gently rubbed her finger
up and down over her hard, swollen clitoris as she parked
the car across the street and watched the girls.

Both hands now free, Ellen scooted her butt forward in the
seat, both to make her pussy more available and to help hide
what she was doing.  While she tugged on and twisted her
nipples with her left hand, Ellen pushed two fingers deep
into her wet needy cunt then pulled them out, dragging their
entire length across her sensitive clitoris.  Ellen moaned
quietly as she imagined what each of the girls looked like
naked and with their legs spread.  As she worked her nipples,
clitoris, and pussy, Ellen imagined what each of the girls
across the street would taste like if she ran her tongue
over their young virgin slits.  As she neared her orgasm,
Ellen imagined each of the girls across the street naked
and bent over while Ellen tongued their tender young asses.
When Ellen came, she had to bite her lip painfully to help
stifle the loud screams and moans that so delighted her
husband when they fucked.

Ellen finished, put both hands on the steering wheel and,
while she waited to calm down before she  started driving
again, watched a bus come to a stop across the  street and
her young friends disappear into it.

The words 'Girl Scout Pool Party' stood out in Ellen's
planner like the beacon of a lighthouse helping her
negotiate her course through the intervening week and, as
the week passed, the number of times Ellen spread her legs
to fuck her own cunt increased.  By the time the day of the
party arrived, Ellen was almost overcome with conflicting
feelings, each of them thrilling in their own way.  She felt
like an old pervert scheming to entrap an innocent young
girl.  At the same time, Ellen smiled as she remembered both
the fear and the thrill she felt when her mother's best
friend, a woman Ellen called 'Aunt Helen', began to touch
her.  Ellen pulled at her nipples and rubbed her hard
clitoris as the memories came flowing into her conscious
mind.  She had not been afraid that 'Aunt' Helen would hurt
her, she had been afraid of the shame and embarrassment of
getting caught.  The touching itself had been the most
exciting, and wonderful thing the young Ellen had ever felt.
Ellen could still remember the smell and taste of Helen's
cunt the first time she touched it with her virgin tongue.

The girls were to meet at the church hall and be driven over
by some of the mothers.  Ellen had barely finished bringing
herself to one last pre-party orgasm when the doorbell rang.
After a quick look in the mirror to make sure she didn't
look like she had been doing what she had been doing, Ellen
opened the door and welcomed her guests.

"Just go straight through the house," Ellen told the girls,
Troop Leader, and volunteer mothers, pointing the way with
her outstretched right hand, "and out the sliding glass
door."  Ellen didn't realize that she had been holding her
breath until she saw Amanda and started breathing again.
Amanda's beauty and radiant sexuality struck Ellen like a
hammer, taking her breath away.  The affect was even more
powerful than it had the first time.  Amanda was at the rear
of the small group of girls crowding through Ellen's front
door.  They were all in regular clothes instead of their
Girl Scout uniforms, and they all carried towels and
swimsuits draped over their arms.

"I'm glad you could make it," Ellen said as Amanda stepped
into her house.  Amanda waited while Ellen closed the door,
then they both walked through the house towards the sliding
glass door that led to the patio and pool in the backyard.

"Where's your suit?"  Ellen asked when she realized that
Amanda did not have a towel or suite with her.  "Aren't you
going to swim?"  As soon as she spoke, Ellen wanted to kick
herself for letting her disappointment show in her voice.

"I'm wearing my suit under my clothes," Amanda spoke in a
psuedo-conspiratorial tone of voice, "and I forgot my towel,
I was hoping I could use one of yours."  I'd lick the pool
water off if you'd let me, Ellen thought.

"Of course you can use one of my towels," she said.  "I had
trouble finding my suit," Ellen shared with her young
friend, "our back yard is very private and I don't usually
wear anything when I swim."  Amanda giggled, and blushed
just a bit, as she thought about her hostess swimming naked.
Ellen and Amanda's private conversation ended as they
stepped through the door and joined the rest of the troop
gathered on the patio.

Ellen, and all the girls, waited impatiently through the
usual silly opening ceremony.  It was easy to see that their
minds were on the pool beckoning to them from just a few
feet away as they recited scout oaths, and rules.  After
the opening, everybody had to wait until the Troop Leader
finished her pool safety lecture.  Then, just when
everybody was ready to change into their suites and dive
into the pool, the leader announced there would be a
practice rescue exercise before any free swim time.
Finally, when the leader had sucked every once of fun she
possibly could from the day, the girls were allowed to line
up at the doors to the poolside bathroom and sauna while
each of them took turns changing into their suits in
private.

Ellen smiled at Amanda as she avoided the lines and stripped
down to her bathing suit on the patio.  Even though there
was a suit under the clothes, Ellen watched with barely
hidden interest as the young girl took of her clothes.
After folding her clothes, and setting them in a neat pile
on the patio table, Amanda sat in the patio chair next to
Ellen.  They both watched while the Troop Leader explained
the rules of the rescue exercise to the volunteer mothers.

"What a control freak," Ellen whispered.  Amanda giggled,
then nodded her head in agreement.

"Would you like to hang around after all this is over?"
Ellen put all her efforts into keeping her voice casual.
"You'd be able to use the pool without all these," Ellen
paused, "children running around."  Even though Amanda was
far from being the oldest member of the troop, she agreed
that the rest of them were children.

"My mother is planning to pick me up at the church."  Ellen
noticed the disappointment in her voice.

"Where do you live?"

"Only about four or five blocks from here, I really live
closer to you than I do to the church."

"Why don't we call your mother and let her know how close
you are to home."  Amanda was wearing a modest two-piece
suit and it was all Ellen could do to resist the temptation
to run her hands over the girl's smooth firm belly and
thighs.

"OK" Amanda said with the beginning of a hopeful tone.

"I'll talk to her," Ellen continued, "and tell her that you
and several other girls from the immediate neighborhood
want to stay a little later to practice your swimming.  I'll
even offer to drive you home."  While the rest of the girls
finished changing their clothes, Ellen and Amanda slipped
back into the house and made the call.  Within a few minutes
of being introduced, Ellen and Amanda's mother were
chatting like old friends.

"What's going on?"  Ellen and Amanda turned to face the
ever-suspicious Control Freak.

"Just talking to Amanda's mother," Ellen explained with an
air of total innocents, "we realized how close Amanda lived
and thought we'd save her longer drive over to the church."

"Could you speak to the Troop Leader?"  Ellen said speaking
into the phone.  She had just barely caught herself in time
and said 'Troop Leader' instead of 'Control Freak'.  "Yes,
you need to let her know that you'd rather pick her up here
instead of at the church."  Ellen held the phone out toward
the glowering Troop Leader.  Between her attempts to
explain to Amanda's mother why it was necessary for parents
to pick their girls up at  the designated  time and place,
and why she couldn't possibly leave one of 'her girls' with
anyone other than one of the girl's parents, she listened
to Amanda's mother, finally acquiescing to the woman's
desire and hanging up the phone.  Both Amanda and Ellen had
turned partially away from the woman on the phone so she
would not see them smirking.  The Control Freak glared at
Ellen and Amanda, then stormed back outside to get the
rescue practices started.  In a fit of youthful exuberance,
Amanda hugged her new friend and bounced up and down with
excitement.  Ellen held the young girl, their bare stomachs
touching, for as long as she dared then released her.

"Do you really go swimming naked?"  Amanda asked as the
walked towards the patio.

"Yes I do," Ellen chuckled.

Ellen behaved herself the rest of the afternoon, staying
in the background, helping to set out the snacks for after
the swim, and exchanging smiles with Amanda from time to
time.  Finally, the long afternoon came to an end and the
Control Freak gathered up the girls and, with the help of
the volunteer mothers, began to herd them out to the waiting
cars.  She paused long enough to let Ellen know that she
had grave doubts about Ellen's suitability as an assistant
troop leader.

"Wanna sunbathe with me?"  Ellen asked putting her arm
around Amanda's waist as soon as the door was closed.

"Yes," Amanda answered with breathless excitement.  They
pulled two lounges out into the sun and placed them side
by side.

"One of the best things about sunbathing with a friend,"
Ellen explained as she unhooked the top of her bathing suit
and let it fall to the ground, "is having a buddy to smear
lotion on you."  Ellen held the tube of lotion out to Amanda.
"You do me, then I'll do you."  Amanda took the proffered
lotion and watched as Ellen lay down on her stomach.  Ellen
turned her head so she could watch her young friend.  Amanda
looked around the yard, apparently to assure herself that
it really was private, and that no one would see her, then
unhooked the top of her swimsuit and tossed it on top of
Ellen's.

Ellen almost 'came in her pants' when she finally got to
see Amanda's almost nonexistent breasts.  She licked her
lips at the sight of two hard nipples on cones of
just-starting-to-develop breasts.  Amanda was almost as
close to flat chested as it was possible to get.  Only
careful observation revealed the gentle swell of the tissue
under the girl's nipples.

"Put some lotion in the palm of your hand," Ellen instructed
as Amanda got down on her knees beside Ellen's lounge, "then
rub your hands together to warm the lotion before you rub
it on the skin."  Amanda did as Ellen asked, before she began
to rub the lotion on Ellen's arms, then up onto her back.
Amanda's touch was so erotically exciting Ellen could feel
the liquid flowing from her pussy into the crotch of her
swimsuit.  Amanda moved her lotion covered hands over
Ellen's back, working her way down to the top edge of
Ellen's swimsuit.

"Now start with my ankles and work your way up the backs
of my legs," Ellen said, as she lifted her head and looked
over her shoulder.  Amanda had a very serious look on her
face as she squeezed more lotion into her palm and rubbed
her hands together as she shuffled down toward the foot of
the lounge.  Ellen noticed Amanda's serious look, and her
hard nipples, as she rubbed the lotion up the backs of
Ellen's thighs.  Ellen laid her head back down on the lounge
and spread her legs so Amanda could spread the lotion onto
her inner thighs.  Ellen was sure that there was no way
Amanda could not notice how wet the crotch of her swimsuit
was.

Ellen concentrated on relaxing her legs so her thighs
wouldn't tremble with excitement as the young girls
slippery, lotion covered hands moved closer and closer to
Ellen's wet, excited pussy.  Ellen's entire body spasmed
slightly when Amanda's finger gently grazed the material
covering her crotch.  The first time Ellen assumed it was
an accident, the second and third times she wasn't so sure.

"I'm going to turn over now," Ellen announced as she pushed
herself up from the lounge, "so you can do my front."  As
she turned over, Amanda moved back up towards the head of
the lounge and put more lotion on her hands.  Ellen put her
hands behind her head and smiled as she watched Amanda's
face while her slick hands moved over Ellen's arms and neck.
As Amanda moved down Ellen's chest, she hesitated for a
moment then moved her hands onto the older woman's breasts.
Ellen sighed deeply and put her arm around Amanda's waist
as the girl concentrated her efforts on the woman's
hardening nipples.

"That feels so good," Ellen said, in a deep throaty voice,
"you do that so good."

"You're so beautiful," Amanda said with a touch of awe in
her voice.

"So are you," Ellen replied as she moved her hand from
Amanda's waist to cup her left butt cheek and give it a
gentle squeeze.  "Do you like my breasts?"  Ellen was amused
by the red slowly spreading over Amanda's face.

"Yes, I like your breasts," she answered softly.  Ellen sat
up on the edge of the lounge facing Amanda and, putting a
hand on each of Amanda's cheeks, Ellen brought their lips
together.

"You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," Ellen said,
with complete honesty, after she had gently kissed Amanda's
lips.  Ellen brought their lips back together and gently
explored the girl's mouth with her tongue.  Amanda put her
hands on the older woman's shoulders and did her
inexperienced best to kiss back.  Letting her lips slip off
of the young girl's mouth, Ellen let her hands slide down
her naked back and under the waistband of her swimsuit as
she kissed across Amanda's warm cheek then down her neck.
Ellen's hungry mouth continued their trip down the girl's
body until they came to a rest on Amanda's left nipple.
Amanda moaned and, leaning her head back, abandoned herself
to the sensations.  Ellen kissed  her way across Amanda's
chest to her other nipple while she worked Amanda's
swimsuit off her firm young butt  and down her warm smooth
thighs.  The sound of the young girl's moans sparked even
more heat in Ellen's pussy.  Ellen kissed and licked her
way back up the other side of Amanda's neck while she
stroked the back of the girl's legs, her inner thighs, her
butt and her back.  Everywhere Ellen's hands moved they
caressed firm, smooth skin.  Ellen's mouth found Amanda's
once more.  Amanda wrapped her arms around her seducer's
neck and kissed back with youthful enthusiasm.

Ellen held Amanda tightly against her body and, without
breaking their kiss, stood up.  Picking the young girl up
off her knees, Ellen pushed Amanda's swimsuit bottom
further down her thighs.  Amanda kicked her legs and worked
it the rest of the way down, then kicked it off.  Ellen
turned and laid Amanda on her back across the middle of the
lounge.  Ellen could feel Amanda's young hairless crotch
press against her tummy as Amanda spread her legs.  Ellen
worked her mouth back down Amanda's neck to her hard nipples.
Amanda's moans of pleasure spurred Ellen on like a powerful
aphrodisiac.  Her goal now within reach, Ellen moved her
mouth down across Amanda's firm belly.  Amanda slipped her
hands under her knees and held herself open for her older
lover.  As Ellen's mouth approached the hairless, virgin
cunt between the young girls widespread legs, she leaned
back momentarily to gaze at the target of her passion.

"You have a beautiful pussy," she said looking at the girl's
blushing face framed by her widespread legs.  A shiver ran
through Amanda's body as Ellen ran her finger ever so gently
over the smooth folds of flesh between Amanda's legs.
Placing her hands, palm down, on Amanda's thighs, Ellen
leaned forward and gently kissed the hairless slit she had
been imagining every time she masturbated, or fucked with
her husband, for the last week.  After the kiss, Ellen
extended her tongue and, pushing the tip into the fleshy
folds, licked the young girl from the bottom of her virgin
cunt to her hard, swollen clitoris that was peeking out
where the folds came back together.  Ellen continued
licking her young 'victim's' pussy, pausing at the top of
each lick to flick her tongue over, and suck on, Amanda's
surprisingly large clitoris.

Amanda's moans were un-expectantly deep and loud, looking
up from her vantage point in the girl's crotch, Ellen saw
Amanda busily pinching and teasing her own nipples.  Her
hips began to move in jerky up and down motions as Amanda
fucked her hairless cunt against Ellen's face.  When Amanda
began to cum, she wrapped her legs around Ellen's head and
flexed her thigh muscles to push her cunt more forcefully
against the older woman's mouth.

"Oh, god," it was almost a scream, loud even to Ellen's
thigh covered ears.  Amanda shook her head back and forth,
and pulled with greater force on her young erect nipples
as her body throbbed and pulsated with orgasmic pleasure.

Amanda laid across the lounge, her legs draped over Ellen's
arms and shoulders, and her head hanging over the opposite
edge.  Amanda's breathing slowly returned to normal while
Ellen continued to gently kiss and lick Amanda's hairless
slit.  Pulling her arms out from under the young girls legs,
Ellen grasped Amanda's hands and pulled her up.  Putting
her arms around her naked body, Ellen showered Amanda's
flushed face and neck with kisses.  At first Amanda sat,
almost as if she was in a daze, while the older woman held
and kissed her then, slowly, she began to return the kisses.
Amanda wrapped her arms around the woman and kissed her face,
just as the woman was kissing hers.  Placing her arms on
Ellen's shoulders, Amanda pushed the older woman away just
far enough for the young girl to kiss the woman's neck and
work her way down to Ellen' breasts.

"Yes, honey, suck on my nipples, suck on them hard."  Ellen
cupped her breasts and held them out towards Amanda's mouth.
Amanda felt the woman's nipple harden in her mouth.

"Oh god," Ellen whimpered, "I need you to touch me, touch
me everywhere."  Amanda felt like she'd just been shown the
door to paradise, and was eager to repay the older woman
who had revealed the secret to her.

"Can I take your swimsuit off?"  Amanda asked after she
released the hard nipple from between her lips.

"Oh god, yes," Ellen said as she rose to her feet and stood
facing the naked young girl.  When Amanda hooked her fingers
under the waist band and began working Ellen's swimsuit off
her hips, Ellen felt all the excitement and apprehension
she had felt the first time her 'Aunt' Helen had slowly
removed her panties and cupped her crotch with a warm,
experienced hand.  The feel of the suit bottom sliding down
her legs, and the sight of Amanda staring wide-eyed
directly at her crotch almost made Ellen cum without even
being touched.  Ellen stepped out of the swimsuit then,
sitting on the empty lounge, laid back, spread her legs wide,
hooked her knees over the armrests, and held her arms out
toward Amanda.

"Come here, honey."  Amanda got down on her knees beside
the older woman and, resting her arm on Ellen's thigh,
leaned over to look at the woman's open, wet, cunt.  After
her visual examination, Amanda reached down and ran the tip
of her finger experimentally up and down the slick surfaces
of Ellen's pussy lips.  Ellen felt like her entire body was
vibrating with lust and excitement as the naked young girl
slowly moved her finger deeper into the wide-open cunt.
Ellen desperately needed to feel a tongue on her pussy, she
worked hard to resist the urge to grab the twelve-year-old
by her hair, and smash Amanda's face her cunt.  The
restraint paid off, Amanda moved around and, lying on her
tummy with her head between Ellen's thighs, and her legs
hanging off the end of the lounge, extended her tongue and
ran its tip tentatively up and down the folds of Ellen's
pussy.  Ellen's body jerked slightly when the tongue first
made contact with her sensitive cunt.

"Up at the top, honey," Ellen instructed as she ran her
hands through the young girls hair, "suck on my clit, oh
god, that's the spot, suck on it honey, oh god yes that's
it.  Now, put a couple of your fingers into me while you
suck.  Yes, yes, that's it, yes, yes, oh god, that's
wonderful, oh god that feels good."  Ellen kept one hand
on Amanda's head while she pulled hard on her nipples, and
twisted them as she pulled, switching back and forth from
one nipple to the other every few seconds.

"Oh god, you're such a good pussy licker.  Yes, that's it,
you suck on my clit so good, oh god you're going to make
me cum, oooohhhh, ggggoooddd, oooohhhh, ggggoooddd.  Put
another finger inside me, oh yes, suck hard honey, oh god,
fuck my cunt with your hand, baby, fuck me hard.  I'm cuming
honey, oh god, I'm cuming baby, you make me cum so good."
As Ellen's orgasm subsided, she pulled Amanda up and kissed
her, thoroughly exploring Amanda's mouth with her tongue.
With Amanda lying on top of her, Ellen wrapped her legs
around the young girls butt and, holding her face with both
hands began to lick the pussy lubricant from Amanda's face.

"Oh, you fucked me so good," Ellen said softly after she'd
cleaned the girls face with her tongue, "did you enjoy
fucking me with your fingers?"

"Yes," Amanda said as she snuggled her naked body up against
Ellen's equally naked body.  As they laid with each other
on the lounge, Ellen's hands explored the firm, nude young
girl, enjoying her warm smooth skin.  Ellen sat up, holding
Amanda in her lap like a child, then kissed her again while
she gently worked the girls nipples back to full erection.

"Lay down on the lounge," Ellen told her young friend, "I'm
going to eat that tight little hairless pussy of yours again
before you have to go home.  Amanda sighed deeply as she
laid back and spread her legs, welcoming the oral
attentions of the older woman.



-- 
Norm DePloom

"If it were done when 'tis done,
then 'twere well It were done quickly"-
Macbeth

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