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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.