The Adventures of Mrs. Taylor

I want to thank everyone for the comments to my stories. The critique helps me improve future stories.

I'm not sure what the next story will be, although I have a couple of ideas. One of them is to have Mrs. Taylor's son encourage and witness her make out with one of his girlfriends. Another is to have two new young girls show up to try out for a modeling gig for Mrs. Taylor. Yet a third idea is for Mrs. Taylor to host a party for her mature lesbian acquaintances, with all the girls in the stories so far entertaining them.

If anyone has some preferences, let me know in the comments section.

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Mrs. Taylor was at her desk doing some office work when the phone rang. "Hi Mrs. Taylor, This Deborah from the lingerie shop. I have a girl here with me who just bought some lingerie. She told me that she very much wants to be a model. She is 18 and very pretty. Her name is Alice. I think she would be a good fit for your line of work. I was wondering if we could come over this afternoon to see you?"

"I'm awfully busy today, but I can fit you in tomorrow afternoon, say around 2. Have her wear something sexy for us." She wasn't busy today, but making eager young girls wait was a ploy. It tended to make them more fearful of missing an opportunity if they were uncooperative with her when they were with her.

In the background, she could hear Deborah ask if tomorrow afternoon would be okay. "Yes, Mrs. Taylor, tomorrow would be fine. We will see you then. I'll ask her to dress in her sexiest outfit. She just bought some lingerie that I know you will love.

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Deborah and Alice arrived at Mrs. Taylor's studio promptly at 2. Deborah had dyed her butch hair blonde since their last rendezvous with Angela. She was almost mannish-looking, while Mrs. Taylor was more elegant and feminine. She led Alice into the office. Deborah had alerted Alice to expect Mrs. Taylor to be affectionate and to exude sexiness, as that was important for a model.

The lesbian had lots of large, risque pictures of young girls solo, in pairs, and with older women. She had placed three albums on her desk, each with many more pictures. One album had models in everyday wear, one with risque shots like the ones on the wall, and a third with full lesbian sex.

Alice had wavy brunette hair, hazel eyes, and a sweet, innocent face. She was wearing a low-cut blouse that showed a nice pair of firm breasts. They looked like they were at least a B-cup. Her midriff was bare. The shorts were cut high and hugged her ass. Perfect, Mrs. Taylor thought.

Mrs. Taylor got up to greet the pair. "Hi Deborah, it is nice to see you again," giving her a hug and a kiss on the lips. "And you must be Alice," she said, looking the young girl over. "Let me look at you. Oh, you are beautiful. I can see why Deborah thought you would make a good model." She then took the young girl into her arms for a nice, long hug and kissed her on the lips, lingering a little longer than with Deborah.

"Alice, would you do a slow twirl for me so I can get a good look at you?" Alice took this as a chance to show her sexiness. She wanted to demonstrate to Mrs. Taylor that she was good-looking and sexy enough to be a model. She cocked her head and smiled coyly as she slowly rotated around to give Mrs. Taylor a good look at her body. She paused and leaned forward to show her breasts, letting Mrs. Taylor get a good look. Mrs. Taylor and Deborah both enjoyed looking at the girl's luscious body. Alice paused with her back to the woman, sticking her ass out in a provocative way.

"Would you like me to turn around again, so you can have another look?" she teased. Both women nodded. This time she gave them an even better look at her breasts and ass.

Alice noticed both women seemed to be looking hungrily at her body the way men did. Were the women lesbians? She didn't know, but she enjoyed having people admire her body. She reveled in the power her body had to make people lust after her. She realized that it didn't matter whether they were men or women. She was proud of her body and enjoyed the attention.

"Thank you, Alice. You certainly have the look that I want in a model. Mrs. Taylor sat down. "I want to ask you some questions, so I can get to know you better. Have you ever done any modeling before?"

"No."

"Why do you want to be a model?"

"I think it is glamorous work. Maybe I can become well-known and make some good money. I only have a fast food job now, and it doesn't pay much."

"I don't have any work for normal street clothes modeling. Some of my work involves some rather risque scenes, as you can see from the pictures on the wall. Look around at them. Would you be interested in work like that?"

Alice blushed as she looked at the pictures on the walls. She hadn't thought about that kind of modeling. There were girls embracing in swimsuits and lingerie, girls kissing in lingerie, a few with one girl kissing the breast of another girl, and three with Mrs. Taylor kissing a girl's lips and breasts. She hadn't anticipated that kind of modeling. "I don't know if I could do that kind of modeling. I was thinking of normal clothes modeling."

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any of that work right now. You know, young girls kiss each other just to experiment and satisfy their curiosity. Sometimes for practice and sometimes on a dare to excite boys. Have you ever kissed a girl?"

"No, never."

"Have you been to a party where girls kissed?"

"A couple of times. They did it on a dare."

"How long did it last?"

"Several minutes."

"What did you think of it? Did you like it? Did you think it looked erotic? Did you watch all of it?"

"I didn't know what to think. Yes, I watched the whole thing. My boyfriend really enjoyed it, I remember. He thought it was hot."

"Yes, boys really love watching girls make out. That is why I do so many videos like that. Boys and men buy them up. Did it bother you to see the girls kiss?"

"No, not really. It was different than anything I had seen before. I was a little curious once it started."

"Do you have sex with our boyfriend?"

Alice blushed, "Yes."

"Do you like it?"

"Oh, yes?"

"Does he make you cum?"

"That is a little personal. I'd rather not answer."

"Alice, come over here with me. Look at this picture of two young girls kissing. I think it is tastefully done, beautiful, and erotic. What do you think?"

Alice stared at the picture. It was nice. Both girls were beautiful, with their eyes closed and their arms around each other's necks. "It is a nice picture. They look like they are enjoying it."

"Did the girls at the party seem to enjoy kissing each other?"

She remembered, "Yes, they did."

"Would it be so bad for you to kiss a girl or woman, like you see in these pictures? I have work for you, if you would. It would be a start for you in the modeling business"

"Maybe not. It is just a lot different than what I was thinking. I've never kissed a girl. I wouldn't be very good at it. I don't know if I could really do it."

"Alice, I need to talk to Deborah about something in the studio. Why don't you look through this brown album? It has more pictures of the risque type that you would be doing if you decide to try it. The blue book is normal street-wear for which I have no work. The red book has pictures of a more explicit nature. I don't think you would be interested in doing that kind of work. I'll set it aside here, on top of the blue normal street-wear shoots. Here is the brown album with the type of work you would be doing. Look through it while we are gone. We'll be back in about ten minutes."

"Okay, thanks, Mrs. Taylor."

The two adult women got up and left, closing the door behind them. "Let's go to my video room. We will be able to watch her through a hidden camera. I'm willing to bet she will look at the explicit book as well."

Alice thumbed through the pages of erotic girl scenes. There were 15 or 20 of each shoot type. There were playful scenes, kissing scenes, breast-kissing scenes, and breast-licking scenes. Mrs. Taylor was in half the sets, always with a pretty girl about her age. The photography was good, showing a sensuousness that Alice found stimulating.

She went back to the beginning of the book. As she flipped through the pages again, she noticed that all the young girls seemed to be really enjoying themselves. Alice found herself becoming aroused by the pictures. Could she ever do a shoot like one of those? She didn't know, but the idea intrigued her. She wondered what was in the red book. She glanced at her watch. The women weren't due back yet.

She went over to the red book and flipped open the cover. The first page of pictures shocked her. In one of the pictures, Mrs. Taylor was licking the pussy of a girl her own age. The girl had a look of pure lust on her face as she was being eaten. Alice put the book down. She knew that was what she would find. But looking at it brought the reality home. She had never thought about lesbians, and now she had seen a graphic picture of lesbian sex. Mrs. Taylor was a lot older than she was. She was sure she wasn't ready for an explicit sex scene with her. She also wanted to make more money. Maybe she could work up her courage and do a risque scene. She kept thinking of the pictures of Mrs. Taylor kissing young teens in her head. She had to admit, they were erotic, and her loins were tingling at the thought.

Alice sat there for a minute, then was drawn back to the red book again. She opened it and started turning the pages. The pictures were explicit, and they excited her. She went through the entire book and put it back where she found it. She had satisfied her curiosity. It was something she didn't intend to do, did she?

"I knew she would look at the explicit book of pictures," she said to Deborah. "Her body wants to go all the way, even if her mind hasn't gotten that far." They both smiled and walked back to the office. "I hope we didn't keep you waiting, Alice. Did you look at the erotic book?"

"Yes, I did, Mrs. Taylor."

"What did you think of it? I love pretty young girls kissing. Do you find it erotic?"

"It is kind of sexy."

"Were you excited to see them? Would you like to do a shoot like that?"

"I don't think I can do it, Mrs. Taylor. They go farther than I want to go."

"I understand, sweety. I don't want you to do anything that you don't want to do. You could start small, say, just kissing. Then, if you didn't want to go any farther, we would stop."

"How much would kissing videos pay? I might be able to do that much."

"It will be five times as much per hour as you make in a fast-food place at minimum wage. And the more you are willing to do, the more the pay."

Wow, 5 times as much as her current job. That was tempting. And truth be told, Alice was horny from looking at all the pictures on the wall. All of them looked like they loved getting kissed. Mrs. Taylor was a lot older, but she was still attractive. Alice was curious and wondered what it would be like. "Can I just start really slow. I'm very nervous and not sure if I can do even a kissing scene."

"Sure, Alice. I understand this is something new to you. Let's do it on a movie set, so you can see what that looks and feels like. That way, if you are okay with it, we can continue the scene. If you do well in the test shoot and want to continue, then we can. Remember, you are acting in a real shoot. Try to relax and enjoy the kissing."

"Okay."

"Let's go over to the studio. Everyone, follow me." Mrs. Taylor led them over to the studio where there was a bed. She had put up a dozen large photographs of her with other teen girls on an adjacent wall. She wanted to have Alice constantly seeing erotic pictures of her with other teen girls, pictures of kisses on the lips and on the breasts, sucking girls' breasts, and cupping their ass cheeks. There were two pictures of her licking a teen's pussy. In both, the teens' faces showed complete bliss. One showed the girl's hips thrust upward, pushing her pussy into the woman's mouth.

"Why don't you look around at the pictures while I set up the cameras?" The teen's hormones were already raging as she walked over to the picture wall. She had to admit the pictures were beautifully done. All were girls her own age. One of them fascinated her. The girl had her tongue intertwined with that of Mrs. Taylor's. Maybe it was because she would soon be kissing the woman the same way. It sent a tingle through her body. She was beginning to think she might enjoy kissing the woman.

After a few minutes, Mrs. Taylor walked to the girl. "I think these are really lovely, don't you?"

"They are nicely done and erotic."

"I wanted you to see the range of things we might be doing." She pulled the girl over to the pictures of her licking pussy, knowing the girl had already looked at the book with the explicit pictures. "I know you haven't seen these pictures," she casually lied. "But I will promise that you would really love the experience if you went this far." The lesbian put her arm around the girl's waist and breathed into her ear. "See the look of joy and pleasure on the girls' faces. That would be your look if you let me. Think about it, sweety.", breathing warmly in the girl's ear. The lesbian kissed her ear and down her neck, causing the girl to shiver."

Alice was having sexual urges stronger than she had ever remembered. She found herself wondering what it would be like to be licked by the woman. She couldn't get the girl's look of pleasure at being licked out of her mind. She continued to stare at the picture for a full minute. She realized she didn't really know how far she would be willing to go. She finally tore herself away and looked at Mrs. Taylor.

Deborah had been watching Alice's subtle seduction all the while. She couldn't wait for the action to start. She lusted after Alice as much as Mrs. Taylor and looked forward to her turn with the girl.

With her arm still around the teen's waist, the lesbian led her over to the set. "Okay, let's get started. The motion-sensing video camera is already positioned for the first scene. Alice, you may stay dressed like that to start with. If you are okay kissing with the cameras rolling, then you will need to take off your shorts and blouse. You and I will practice kissing in the chair over here. I will be sitting down, and you will sit on my lap facing me."

The lesbian sat down, and Alice sat on her lap. "Scoot closer, Alice. Now put your arms around my neck. Ready?"

Alice expected the woman would start kissing her lips. Instead, Mrs. Taylor kissed her cheek, then moved to her ear and licked it for a few seconds. "Just enjoy this, sweety. I promise you will like it," she breathed into the girl's ear. Then she kissed down the girl's neck, causing the girl to moan.

"Your neck is very sensitive, isn't it, Alice?"

Alice nodded and tilted her neck to allow the lesbian better access. God, this feels so good. Already in a state of arousal, she felt the lust growing in her. Then the lesbian moved to the other side of her neck. Again, Alice tilted her neck to allow better access. The girl wanted the woman to keep going.

"Do you like it, Alice?"

"Yes," she was barely able to get out. Alice realized her pussy was getting moist.

"Are you ready to do the kissing scene for real? This is only going to get better."

"All right."

"Stand up, and I'll take your shorts and blouse off."

Almost in a trance, the girl stood up. Mrs. Taylor got up and unbuttoned the girl's shorts, undid the zipper, reached behind the teen, and tugged the shorts down, running her hands down the girl's ass and legs all the way. Alice stepped out of them.

"Oh, Alice, I love the thong. Your ass cheeks are beautiful," whereupon she cupped one in each hand and squeezed them for a good 30 seconds. Alice, still in reverie, stood there and let the lesbian feel her ass. Alice enjoyed the sensuous feeling running through her body.

"Now your blouse," the lesbian breathed into the girl's ear. She unbuttoned the front buttons and removed the blouse. Alice was wearing a lacy bra that revealed most of her luscious breasts.

"Alice, you are gorgeous. You have beautiful breasts. You are doing wonderfully. You will be a terrific model and make some nice money. Now, let's go back to the chair."

Alice basked in the woman's glowing praise and, almost in a pleasurable trance, got back on her lap. She put her arms around the lesbian's neck without being asked to.

Mrs. Taylor put one hand in Alice's hair and pulled her head in so that her lips barely brushed the girl's. She used her tongue to trace a path around the teen's lips before finally letting her lips close fully with the young teen's. She softly started kissing Alice.

Alice had never felt this good after being kissed by her boyfriend. She couldn't believe she was responding to kisses from a woman old enough to be her mother. But she didn't care. She started kissing the woman back, enjoying the lust growing in her body.

After a couple of minutes, Mrs. Taylor kissed a trail across the girl's cheek to her ear, "Open your mouth, Alice, and give me your tongue." She went back to kissing the girl and felt her mouth open. She pushed her tongue inside, meeting the girl's.

The feeling was electric to Alice, heightening her arousal. She let the woman play tongue games with her tongue. It felt so good that she eagerly joined in. When her tongue was in the lesbian's mouth, the lesbian started sucking on it. She found it exciting and reciprocated, sucking the woman's tongue. She put her arms around the older woman's neck, totally into kissing the lesbian.

The lesbian ran her hands down the girl's back and cupped the bare ass cheeks, massaging and squeezing them. Alice hadn't expected that intimacy, but found it very arousing. She let the woman play with her ass.

After several minutes, Mrs. Taylor decided it was time to bring Deborah into the action. The arrangement was that Deborah got to enjoy any girl that she brought to the lesbian. Mrs. Taylor could meet many sweet young things at her lingerie shop, but didn't have the allure of a modeling business to help seduce the teens. And the dyke loved young girls' bodies as much as Mrs. Taylor.

Mrs. Taylor stopped kissing the teen. "You are doing wonderfully, Alice. Now I need to see how you do with another woman. I want you to repeat this scene with Deborah."

Alice was disappointed at stopping. "You want me to kiss another woman?"

"Well, yes, Alice. If you are going to be in the modeling business, you will be with different models. And since this is a test shoot and I don't have any other models, Deborah has agreed to substitute. I need to see if you are able to work with more than one model," she casually lied.

Alice was unsure what to do. She didn't want to kiss Deborah. The woman was overweight and had the look of a dyke. "I don't know if I want to, Mrs. Taylor."

"Remember, Alice, models are like actresses. They act with all kinds of other actors or models. In the movies, they kiss different people all the time, depending on the script. I need you to be able to do that while working for me. You enjoyed kissing me, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did," she eagerly responded.

"Just close your eyes and pretend it is me kissing you. Okay?"

Alice wanted the money from modeling, and she enjoyed the idea of being a model. Mrs. Taylor was right; actresses kissed whoever a script called for. "Alright, I will do it."

"That's a good girl," the lesbian responded. Another step accomplished in her seduction scheme, she thought. "I'm sure Deborah will kiss you just as well as I did. Relax and enjoy it."

"Absolutely. I have kissed girls in the past and know how to make this very pleasurable for you," Deborah chimed in.