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Of Journeys

by April Peters

Copyright© 2004 by April Peters

Erotica Sex Story: Jody was a woman tormented by her own taboo cravings. They were present throughout her married life until her divorce, and she had no way to escape them or bring them to life. Then one morning as she is sitting on a bus going to work she sees a small girl climbing aboard...

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft   Consensual   Lesbian   FemaleDom   Oral Sex   Water Sports   Scatology   .

It was a journey Jody Summers made every day. The bus took twenty minutes to reach the centre of town from Kings-Marston where she lived; it was a trip she made five times a week to the office where she worked as a manager. She never saw the point of taking the car, as the building didn't have a car park, the nearest one was quite a distance away and by the time she'd walked all the way to the office it took considerably longer than it would have done by using the bus. She looked out of the window as the vehicle inched its way through the morning traffic and her thoughts went back to the divorce from Bob nearly a year ago. There had been no bitterness and no regrets, there's had been a gradual drifting apart. She supposed part of it had been their sex life, or lack of it. Jody had always had a dark streak in her, a yearning to walk on the wild side of life and to taste the forbidden. She liked to experiment in the bedroom and had done with various partners of both sexes before meeting Bob and had even hinted to her husband at trying bathroom sex. She's seen an Internet site once that allowed you to download videos. Some of then were really depraved and that intrigued her. One in particular had caught her imagination, it was called 'Lesbian Toilet Girls' and out of curiosity she'd downloaded it. Dry mouthed with excitement after watching it she yearned to explore each depraved experience especially with someone who would play the submissive role, for Jody loved to dominate if she had the opportunity. She cringed with embarrassment as she remembered the time she'd summoned enough courage to ask Bob to try out some of the activities on the video and he'd called her a pervert. Jody had a secret much darker than that though, one that went far beyond just kinky. Her yearning for young girls to the point of obsession at times was something she would tell no one about. Masturbating to fantasies involving young girls became a regular occurrence as all fun with her husband dried up. It was always the same, every day she'd tell herself to stop thinking of them, it was wrong, and she would have to train her mind to behave, but she still ended up bringing herself off with her vibrator thinking of them.

It came as a relief for both of them when they finally made the decision to part and now Jody only felt a sense of relief at her freedom from a person she'd never loved as much as she should have. She considered the future; after all she was an attractive woman of forty-three; she'd looked in the mirror that morning with a sense of pride. The years had being kind to her she thought as she mentally crossed her fingers. All the curves were still there, all the angles were as they should be and although gravity was staking a claim in places it never had before, on the whole she was quietly pleased. The bus pulled into a stop and the doors gave a whoosh and swung apart with an annoying clatter ready to admit the first of the new passengers. Most of them were people like herself, commuters to various offices and buildings in the busy metropolis and to be honest she never really paid much attention to them until her eyes set upon a golden haired young beauty climbing up the steps with her hand held out to pay the driver. She was wearing her white and navy school uniform except for her tie, which instead appeared to be stuffed inside her skirt pocket with its end pocking out. Jody expected there would be an adult with her but she seemed to be alone. She couldn't have been very old, no more than twelve, certainly far too young to be travelling by herself in this day and age, a thought which made her frown at the irresponsibility of her absent guardians. Her chagrin however, didn't last very long as she appraised the girls sweet if somewhat timid face when she reached up to the driver to hand over her fare. She had a fresh complexion to match her elfin features and Jody noticed a few golden freckles scattered over her cheeks and around her eyes. She realized she was beautiful as she ran her fingers through her own blonde hair. Her eyes followed her small light steps as she made her way down the aisle between the crowded seats. She was delighted when their eyes me for a moment and she found her self smiling into the young girl's to have it returned with a shy smile from her sea green eyes. The woman exhaled gently and realized she'd been holding her breath ever since her first glimpse of her climbing up the steps. Her face felt warm and a pool of moistness spread through her loins as it always did on occasions like this. It usually happened whenever she saw a girl she was particularly taken with, even though she tried hard not to think of them in a sexual sense her body always gave vent to her true feelings. She bit her lip as she tried to fight her emotions.

'Dam, dam, dam." She muttered under her breath. 'Oh god you sick cow, she's hardly out of her crib!'

The rest of the journey passed in a daze as Jody railed against her self and her feelings and yet even in the midst of her self admonishment she was helpless to stop her head turning round to snatch a quick peek at the source of her irritation... the heavenly angel, the forbidden fruit.

'Dam!'

At last the bus pulled into the final stop and everyone filed out onto the pavement. Jody waited until the girl had begun her walk down the aisle and then slipped in behind her. She followed her down the busy pavement, not letting her out of her site but keeping a discreet distance. Once the girl stopped and seemed to look in her direction but Jody didn't think she'd been seen. The leaden sky which had been threatening to rain began to fulfil it's promise and a few spots hit the dusty pavement, first small ones but then bigger until it started 'tipping it down' in earnest. She followed the child into a covered shopping centre, wet footprints marring the clean marble floor but at least they were out of the weather here. She still didn't know why her footsteps weren't taking her to the office where she worked, when she tried to think about it she supposed it was nothing more than natural curiosity, she wondered what a girl of her age was doing wondering into town by herself. If she could just find out where she was going, maybe she was meeting a relative outside a shop front, if she saw that happen she'd know the girl was safe and then she would stop worrying. That was the prozac half of the brain's explanation for following her, the realistic side knew the truth.

The girl's steps led her through the entrance of a quiet department store and up an escalator to the toy floor. There amidst the displays of flying saucers she spied her girl playing with a smiling green space alien. Waving it in the air to make it fly and then squashing it to her face and pressing her nose against the plastic, she gave it a sniff before putting it back on the shelf. The woman smiled to see her antics, such an endearing little thing, and how fascinating to watch her. Too much so in fact, because she looked at her watch and noted she was already five minutes late for work. She looked out of the store window; it was still raining, the dark murky sky casting down its steady misery onto the grey city below.

'Oh this is madness' she thought. I can't follow her forever and if I'm honest with myself I don't even know why I'm doing it, apart from curiosity I... '

"Hello lady"

"Wh... What. Oh hello to you." She started before looking down into the same green eyes she'd stared into earlier.

"Why are you following me?"

"I'm not really, I just thought..."

"You were on the bus." She said frowning. "Are you one of those people I shouldn't talk to? My Mom used to tell me not to."

"I'm not really. I just saw you getting off the bus by yourself --and thought it strange. It isn't a good idea to come into town by yourself at your age, I just wanted to makes sure you were alright."

"Umm... I'm ok." She said after a pause.

"So why are you by yourself. Are you meeting someone?"

The girl's gaze dropped to the floor and she shuffled her feet nervously.

"Look" Jody said as an idea hit her. She didn't want to get off to a bad start with her; maybe this would get her on her side. But then in the same instant she was beset by the notion that she was probably crazy and just what the hell did she think she was getting into. Yet in spite of that there didn't seem to be much she could do to stop herself, it was as though she was on automatic pilot, probably of the Kamikaze persuasion for in as bright a voice as she could she continued. "I saw how you liked the smiling alien over there. Would you like it? If you do you can have it, I'll buy if for you."

"Oh." The childish eyes went big and her voice rose in wonderment. "Do you mean it?

"Yes I do. I saw how much you liked it just then."

The girl turned her face to hers and gave her a slow measuring look. The only thing that existed to Jody was the young girls eyes; it was as though she was looking into a portal of her soul, love, hurt and hope. This child had been hurt, but the strongest emotion seemed to be the one of hope because she suddenly beamed up at her with a trusting smile that made her feel weak at the knees.

"Thank you lady."

"That's okay. Call me Jody, I'll just go and buy you it and then I'll have to go to work."

She saw disappointment in the small pretty face. 'Oh dam." She thought "Why did I have to say that, I don't want to leave her like this.' At the same time she gave a mental shrug and decided to stop berating herself for her earlier feelings about the girl. She couldn't deny her real self and her true feelings. The kid was gorgeous and by all accounts seemed to like her, she was there for the taking if she played her cards right, and she knew she'd never get an opportunity like this as long as she lived. She took a deep breath and decided to take advantage of the situation... and the girl if she was lucky.

"Maybe we can go and have a coke first."

Her smile returned and so did the sun. Outside, the rain suddenly stopped and the store lit up with light.

"Thank you Jody."

Jody gulped. 'No... thank you.' She thought.

Missing Work

"What's your name? I'll bet you have a nice one." She said brightly.

"I'm called Mary, my Mum liked the name. Dad says it was her idea."

"Well I have to agree with your Mum then, I think it's a lovely name, she has good taste."

"My mom died last year."

"Oh Mary... I'm so sorry." She reached over the table and held her hand in hers, surprised at how cold it felt. She had an overwhelming urge to envelope the frail little girl with her body, her whole soul if need be and drive away the coldness she felt.

"Two years ago now," she whispered "Daddy looks after me, but I miss her sometimes."

"I'll bet you do Mary." She said feeling quietly delighted when the girl smiled back shyly and clutched her hand with her fingers.

"What's happening with school Mary? Shouldn't you be there now? I'm only asking because I'm concerned... I know I sound like a boring grown up buts that's because I care. I don't want to see you get into any trouble, or any harm to come to you."

She meant that, she really did, all of a sudden the girl was becoming very important to her in so many ways.

"I told Dad I was going to school." She said sheepishly. "But I got the other bus instead, I don't want to go to school today."

Jody nodded sympathetically, feeling very much in the same position as Mary as far as truant went. Raising her eyebrows she leaned over and whispered that she might take the day off work and join her. The effect was immediate; the girl jumped off the seat and gave an excited bounce.

"Oh Jody, can we! Can we stay together today and do things?"

"Yes honey we will. I'll just go and give them a ring at work, just hold on a jiffy and don't make a sound." Mary eyes went round as she put her own finger to her lips in a silent 'Shhhh' and she held her breath to the point of breaking point as the woman made her apologies on the phone.

"That's it, its all taken care of," she said switching the mobile off. "I have the full day off from work to do anything I please."

"Ahhhhh!!!" Exhaled Mary as she let go of her breath in a huge whoosh to the amusement of Jody who giggled and reached over to tweak her nose.

"You big ninny." She laughed, immediately to be joined by Mary whose eyes creased up with glee as she fell back into her chair crying with mirth. They remained smiling into each others eyes long after the laughter had died down, a real bond beginning to form around them. Mary drank two more cokes as she eagerly talked about everything she enjoyed, namely her friends, music and pizzas. The older woman encouraged her to talk, she didn't mention her mother again as she didn't wish to upset her any more. Her heart began to melt as she sat next to her listening to the small voice trilling away with enthusiasm. When Jody happened to declare with all due modesty that she was the best pizza cook in the whole world, Mary reacted in a way that made her world suddenly spin with possibilities.

"Oh is that true Jody? Oh Jody can I go home with you so you can cook me the best pizza ever. I bet you're really amazing at it. Can we please? Can we Jody?"

Jody was aware of the quietness of the café; there were only a couple of other people apart from themselves having a tea or a coffee in the wooden panelled room. A boy in a blue motiffed tea shirt and dark trousers came out from behind the counter and started wiping tables, his trainers squeaking over the tiled mosaic floor as he passed from one to the next.

"Yes of course you can dear, I'd love you to see my home."

It was like a cage door had suddenly been opened, and from that moment on sex had become more important than common sense. Whatever the moral rights or wrongs of the situation happened to be, it didn't even matter if she was taking advantage of the girl's vulnerability in needing a mother figure. From now on she'd do whatever it took to get Mary into her bed and if she was very lucky... maybe into her bathroom too. Her scalp felt prickly and her roots became damp with the sweat of excitement as a picture sprang into her mind. Now as she looked into Mary's innocent face, so trusting and so beautiful completely free of taint or corruption, she knew she wanted to do everything with her.

'Open your mouth darling; open your sweet little mouth for me. Oh God yes... yes!'

"Jody?"

--"Umm."

"Are you okay? You looked like you were dreaming?"

"Oh... Sorry. Yes I was a little."

"Oh... Well I hope they were nice one's."

The woman looked into the sincere green eyes and a slow smile spread across her glazed features.

"Oh yes Mary... Very nice one's. Let's go back to my house by taxi... it'll be quicker that way."

It was a quick journey, the morning traffic had melted away and they made it back to the small village where she lived in less than ten minutes. Personal space doesn't exist for children, so the fact that Jody was sitting so close to her on the back seat and that her thigh was rubbing against hers nearly all the way back never bothered her in the slightest, which couldn't be said for the flush faced woman.

"Here we are Mary. Go into the living room and watch the telly, while I make you that pizza."

"Can I watch you do it? I want to see you make it."

The nearness of Mary on the back seat of the car had excited Jody to distraction and although she wore a corporate grey business suit for her day at the office, the pressure of the girl's bare thigh through the material of her skirt had sent shock waves of pleasure along her spine. Jody hadn't known love for longer than she cared to remember. Her body felt like a starved flower that had suddenly found sunlight and was opening it petals to drink it in. She'd felt herself moistening right from the first sight of Mary, the contact in the taxi had started a flood between her legs that was beginning to feel uncomfortable and she'd been hoping to slip upstairs and change while Mary watched TV.

"Oh... Of course you can if you like. I'm just going to get everything out of the cupboards and they we'll start."

Then began a cookery lesson that had Mary looking up with wide-eyed wonder. She drank in every word the grown up said as she stood on tiptoe with her eyes just above the worktop following every action Jody made. Finally the sound of metal sliding against metal sounded as she slid the pizza tray onto the shelf and clanged the door shut.

"Phew! Well... there we are." She chuckled throwing down the oven gloves. "Was that your first cookery lesson?"

"Yess..." she lisped, her head nodding.

"And did you like it?"

In answer to the question she stepped forward and flung her arms around her waist and hugged her face against into her waist. Jody gave a slight gasp of surprise and froze like a board but then gradually relaxed. They stayed like that for long minutes; completely silent except for the sound of the pizza topping giving an occasional pop as the heat from the oven did it's hot work. Nearly five minutes had past when...

"Mary?"

--"Umm?"

"You okay down there?"

"Uh huh."

"You sure?"

"Ummmm... Feels nice"

"For me too Mary.

"Will you be my friend?"

"Oh yes Mary, I'll be your friend."

Jody gasped as the girl bent down suddenly and rubbed her face against the top of her bare thighs and then planted a small but wet little kiss onto her pale sensitive flesh.

"Oh Maryyyy! That's nice and grown up of you!"

"I was showing you that I want to be your friend too."

"Oh you darling! You must show me some more later... perhaps after you've eaten your pizza. You carry on enjoying it and I'll just pop upstairs for a minute."

She headed straight for the bathroom and stripped out of her office clothes glad of the opportunity to get rid of her soiled knickers which she tossed into the linen bin. Once she'd had a wash and freshened herself up she stood in front of the mirror and looked at her naked body for the second time that day. A nice height she thought, 5' 7", just about right for any woman. Her hair was blonde and straight and cut into a sweet looking bob while her face was heart shaped and pretty with high cheekbones and a wide sensual mouth. Her body was still slim and shapely with sloping breasts and pastel pink nipples, not quiet as firm as they used to be, in fact if she was honest she might have admitted they were starting to droop ever so slightly, but nevertheless they were still very fetching. She kept herself fit, swimming three times a week at her local baths and working out on the exercise bike in the spare room every day, it took care of the spare calories and kept her stomach flat with hardly any sagging considering her age. Her skin was almost snow like in appearance, not the kind that's shy of the sun and goes a bright red at the first kiss of its rays, she was lucky in that hers turned a deep golden tan without the unsightly in-between stage. She swung round to catch the reflection of her plump-cheeked buttocks. For some reason she had always thought they looked rather petulant, maybe it was their pouting paleness and the way they seemed so confident and proud of their chubby appearance, they seemed as though they would always get their own way. Nicely toned thighs and a pair of lithe shapely legs completed the picture, one that put a confident smile on her lips as she changed into a short purple skirt, with a low flowered top to show off her legs and cleavage then she headed back downstairs.

The pizza was eaten with relish and downed with a glass of cola and afterwards Mary was happy to accept Jody's invitation to join her on the sofa and see what was on the telly. The living room was warm and cosy with a thick comfortable carpeted and padded furniture. Jody suggested drawing the curtains so the sunlight wouldn't shine onto the screen.

"It's not so sunny though." Was her surprised comment.

Jody carried on drawing the curtains over the open bay window and walked over to the wall and flicked on the switch. Two wall lights immediately lit up casting their dim orange glow around the room.

"There... isn't that better, we're really cosy now."

Mary nodded "Umm yes" at that and the woman flicked on the remote. The television sprang into life to reveal a man and a woman looking into each other's eyes and declaring their undying love for each other. She sat nest to Mary making sure her thighs were pressed against hers like they were in the taxi and gave her a kind smile.

"This is a nice film Mary. Lets watch this together."

"Ok."

Jody watched the girl out of the corner of her eyes. She was such a cute little thing she thought, such a trusting face with beautiful green eyes and a few golden freckles scattered over her round cheeks. Long curly golden hair cascaded onto her shoulders like a fairy tale princess and Jody longed to see her in little pink ribbons to complete the effect... She was small for her age; she'd barely reached past the top of her thighs when they'd hugged in the kitchen. Perhaps she would never be tall, although Jody supposed you never knew with kids the way they suddenly put on a growing spurt and overtook everything in sight. Such a gorgeous complexion too, light honey in tone and so soft to the touch. What an angel she was!

"You don't mind me being so close do you? I think it feels nice. Do you think it feels nice Mary?

The girl flicked her eyes up shyly at the adult and gave a shy smile followed by a giggle. If ten minutes later she noticed the woman's legs brushing against hers she never commented but continued watching the love story as it unfolded on the screen. When it came to a love scene where the lovers were kissing Mary put a hand over her mouth to stifle a giggle. Jody laughed and gave her a playful nudge in the ribs.

"Why are you laughing Mary?"

"They're kissing," she replied from behind her hand.

"I know they are", chuckled Jody, "what's wrong with that niggle nog, it's nice."

Is it? Are they kissing because they're girlfriends then?"

"Noo... They're not girlfriends, they're boyfriend and girlfriend. If they were girlfriends they'd both be girls wouldn't they?"

Mary thought about that for a moment before giving a laugh.

"Yes and that' silly because girls don't kiss each other."

"Mmm..." Jody raised an elegant brow. "Not necessarily, girls do kiss each other."

"But they aren't supposed to." Frowned the young girl. Boys and girls can."

"And girls and girls can."

"Can they?"

"Uh huh... Yep! And what's more it's nice."

"Have you kis - kiss - kissed another girl then?"

"Another lady. "Yes I have and it's wonderful. Kissing and being close to someone you like a lot is always a very special experience Mary."

She stared into Jody's eyes for a time, as if considering her thoughts.

"Were you real girlfriends then Jody?"

"Yes Mary, we were. We kissed each other many times and in numerous..." she blinked slowly at the girl "many, numerous ways."

Another love scene ensued on the screen, this one passionate and open mouthed as a prelude to lovemaking. Mary turned her attention to it for a time and then looked back at Jody.

"Is that how girls kiss too, like the man and the lady?"

Jody gave her a warm mature smile.

"Would you like to find out?"

Mary's eyes went huge as she considered the woman's words and with a sudden gesture of shyness she covered her face with her hands only to feel them being gently pulled away again.

"Don't be afraid my darling."

Jody leaned forward and placed a hand behind Mary's head to draw her forward onto her lips. The touch of the woman's kiss felt soft and gentle, like a caress against her sensitive lips. She felt them being sucked into her mouth as the woman enclosed them over hers, coating them in warm saliva. Jody flicked the television off with her other hand and cupped the girls chin as she parted her lips with her tongue for a French kiss to rival the passion they'd seen on the screen. Her lips engulfed Mary's smaller one's as her tongue explored her mouth, fencing and flicking against the girls and reaming its warm interior. Mary closed her eyes after the initial wide-eyed surprise caused by Jody's face melding with her own and responded by allowing her access to her mouth and even began to respond a little by moving her lips and tongue, doing what came naturally and hearing - and feeling - a small grunt of appreciation. The sound of crumpling leather disturbed the quiet as Jody slowly pressed Mary's small body into the sofa until she lay flat beneath her. Like a courting couple on the park grass they writhed and turned with tortured gasps, time melting away as wet and slippery mouths writhed together in opened mouthed caress. Fifteen minutes, twenty, half and hour, who knows how long it lasted before the woman relented and pulled her lips back with a moist sucking sound. Mary gasped slightly as she felt Jody continue with her seduction by moving hand onto her thigh.

--"And touching... and touching." She intoned in a low voice, as she continued stroking.

--"Like this...

--Like this...

--And like this"

Jody's words had a rich musical lilt that resonated with quiet insistence as she used it to seduce the young girl.

"It's lovely when I do that with my hand isn't it? It feels so nice when another person touches you in a special way." She murmured as she massaged her palm into her flesh, warming the pale young skin as she fondled her way along. "You have such pretty legs Mary," she continued with a hint of regret in her voice, "it's such a shame mine aren't as beautiful as yours."

By now Mary regarded the older woman as her friend, her newest and by far her best friend. The last thing she wanted was to upset her, to fall out already would be too terrible to contemplate for the eleven year old girl and besides, she really did like the sensation of the adult's hands on her leg. Flattery seemed like the right idea and ever the diplomat that's just what she set out to do.

"Oh they are Jody, they're really, really pretty."

"Would you like to touch them?"

Mary swallowed and reached out her hand. The woman took it and placed it over the nylon and then slowly rubbed it over the rasping material.

"Ohhhh Mary... that's nice." She breathed as she continued stroking Mary.

Her words ceased as she kissed her and removed her hand from the girl's leg to place her fingers around the buttons of her blouse and pop them open. She worked her way down, at the same time moving Mary's hand higher up her leg and onto her thigh. Mary closed her eyes as she felt her shirt being pulled off and the woman's lips kiss and caress her throat and then shivered when she felt a warm wetness around her nipples as they were gently sucked into her mouth. Then downwards to her stomach, warm kisses raining down over her belly button as she sighed and clutched the cushion. It was almost surreal, the way her panties slid off her legs onto the floor, she felt the woman's hands and a gentle tugging and then the cool air on her small pussy. But not cool for long as hot breath and then a hot wet tongue licked up and down and then inside her. Then snapping out of her dream like state, she sat up to see what was happening down below. Two cobra like eyes, hooded and bold as the woman feasted on her, met her gaze. Jody let out a low moan and then her eyes travelled upwards in her head as her lids came down like a cowl. She sighed her lust between the girl's thighs, then she drew her head back all the time sucking fiercely with hollowed cheeks until the small labia popped out of her mouth with a loud smack. Her eyes flashed briefly before she dived back in and resumed her attack. Licking sucking and nibbling she ate her lovers pussy with all the sound effects of a whimpering whore as Mary screwed he eyes shut and sank back down onto the cushion. Time lost meaning as waves of ecstasy racked her body until her head swam with light and her body bucked against Jody's mouth like a fish landed on the deck of a boat.

Jody sat back on her heels with ragged breath as she waited for Mary to lie still, and then took her semi-naked body in her arms and nursed her.

"Was that good for my baby?"

"Ummm... Yesss... It was lovely Mummy... OH SORRY! I MEAN JODY!"

There was silence for a moment as the woman digested what Mary had said. The next stage required careful handling, too much pressure could steer things away from their right course. Yes, playing it cool was the best way here, and if things didn't seem to be going the way she was hoping, she could always give a gentle hint or two to steer things in the right direction. In fact, that didn't seem such a bad idea anyway, just not to heavy huh. Perhaps a guiding hand just to get the kid into her way of thinking?

"Don't be sorry darling, I'm touched, it felt nice hearing you call me that."

Jody smiled into her eyes and after a brief moment of shyness Mary smiled back and allowed Jody to climb onto the sofa and sit her in her lap and then kiss her.

 
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