Date: Tue, 10 May 2011 10:18:49 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Daughter of an Evangelists (lesbian/beginnings, oral, anal, milk, g/gggg, g/FF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and other girls and women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2010 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to if you have any suggestions for future stories. Daughter of Evangelists By Jan My parents were devoted members of an Evangelical Church from the bible belt of the Mississippi Valley that feels that they need to convert everyone to the personal acceptance of Jesus Christ as the savior of the world as depicted in the New Testament of the King James Bible. They felt they had a calling to go on a mission in the name of Christ. It is hard to believe how naive they were when they packed up a few belongings and their only daughter and headed off to the Philippine Islands to spread the word of GOD. I was that daughter. They assured me, "Elizabeth, it is our family's calling to spread the true word of GOD. I was just a young girl, and had never been exposed to any other way of life than the myopic view of the leaders of our church. I accepted the truth of their statements as the Word of GOD. I was apprehensive about the move from our community to an unknown land. Our home town was only 5,000 people that were mix of Scots-Irish, English, German, and French. Just about everyone in town was either blond or sandy brown haired. My parents were a tall and slender couple. My mother and father dressed modestly that was plainly a sign of modesty. They would not have dressed more fashionably even if they could have afforded it. I don't remember ever seeing my mother in anything but a cotton print dress that had long sleeves and a collar that covered her neck. The skirt was always well below her knees to the point that very little leg was showing above her practical shoes. The only reason my legs were as visible as they were was because of those growth spurts where I grew several inches as fast as my mother sewed a new dress. Our family had to go through training to prepare us for what it would be like to live in a different culture. Where we were from, people suffered through hot humid summers but it was impossible for us to appreciate that where we were going is like that year round. The humidity runs 90 percent most of the time. When it gets to 100 percent it is raining, and still hot enough to be sweating. We were told that the natives are predominantly Roman Catholic because they were part of the Spanish Empire until the Spanish American War and a later strong Muslim wave from the west. When we got there we thought we would be living in bamboo huts and preaching to the uneducated natives. The reality was far different. We lived near Manila. The leaders of our mission lived like wealthy businessmen. Their justification was that they needed to impress the political leaders that it would be to their benefit to convert to Protestant Christianity. My parents were disillusioned by their show of wealth. They wanted to get out into the back country to preach to the average Filipino. They had struggled to learn the language. They were recognized as being too idealistic and sent to a northern island to preach to the locals. Just the same we were provided with a home that may not compare with our home in the US, but palatial compared to the local residences. I went to school with the children of the village. I was forced to learn the tagalong language fast. I was the only blonde in the school. I stood out like a sore thumb. Because of the heat and humidity I had to change my wardrobe too. Leather oxford shoes soon grow fungi in them overnight. I started wearing open toed sandals. Tight fitting modest dresses are soaking wet all of the time. I had to buy loose fitting dresses that would allow air to pass through them. I was accepted by the local children pretty well, but they had little use for my parent's efforts to convert them from their beliefs. The harder they tried to evangelize the more resentment they evoked. Eventually there were threats made. I began to experience the resentment too. I was bullied by both girls and boys. My parents painted us as martyrs. I didn't want to be rejected by my friends and didn't like being picked on daily. A couple of girls that had been my friend at first grew distant from me. There came a time when my parents were visiting friends in Manila for a weeklong conference, I was left alone to attend school. A group of girls that had been my friends invited me to go swimming with them at one of the local beaches. Among them was my best friend named Reyna. I did not know that the beach was very private. Very few people ever make the trip to that beach. We had to hike through a jungle trail to get there. Upon arriving at the destination the group of four 12 and 13-year-old girls stripped off their clothes and hung them over bushes. I had never seen them naked before. All of them had straight coarse black hair and brown skin. They had modest sized breasts, as did I. Their breasts had very dark areolas and nipples. When I saw their pubic hair I could not help but notice that their pubic hair was as dark, coarse and straight as their shoulder length hair. I was embarrassed by the lack of modesty of these girls. They taunted me to get undressed and join them for a swim. I had never been seen naked by anyone other than my mother before. I was reluctant to take my clothes off. I didn't have a bra on. All I had on under my dress was my panties. When I begged off, and said I would just watch. They chided me and accused me of being chicken. I still refused to undress. That was when things turned ugly. The four girls surrounded me. I tried to back up, but was stopped by the two girls behind me. They took hold of my arms and held me. The other two approached me and were laughing as they started feeling me up through my dress. I had never been treated that way before. All I could do was try to cover my breasts and crotch with my hands, only they were being held beside my body. All that was left was to cry like a baby. That just amused them all the more. They chided me about being a baby. One of the girls behind me unfastened the back of my dress. They pulled the dress down my arms to my hands and then repositioned their hands above the dress and continued to pull the dress free of my hands. My small breasts were fully exposed. There were hands all over them. When the ones in front were not playing with them the ones behind me were. The ones in front pulled the dress down and forced me to step out of it. When they saw my panties, they made fun of my baggy granny panties. They pulled my panties down my legs and they made me step out of my panties. One of the girls behind me grabbed my crotch. I could not believe they would treat me that way. They laid me on the ground on my back. The way I was held down I could not see which one of them was playing with my pubic hair. One of them was wrapping my soft curly blonde hair around her finger. A couple of them crouched over me and started massaging my breasts. The constant manipulation of my private parts started making me feel something I had never felt before. I had heard about masturbation but had never done it before because my parents had quoted scripture to me about the evils of such activity. Which ever girl was playing with my pubic hair stuck a finger in my vagina. She announced that I was a virgin. They all laughed at the news. Then I felt a sharp pain down there. After she took my virginity she stuck her bloody finger in my face. She insisted that I suck her finger clean. While I sucked her finger clean, another hand was down there. Despite the pain my body betrayed my morals. I started to respond physically regardless of my revulsion of what they were doing to me. Girls were sucking on my nipple while they supported my small breasts from the underside. My pale white skin didn't respond well to the humidity, because they both had a rash underneath. The skin was very sensitive to the touch. Their warm hands still made my breasts respond too. One of the round faced girls bent over me and started kissing me on the mouth. I tried to shake my head back and forth to prevent her from kissing me. She grabbed the sides of my head along with some of my hair. Before long she was sticking her tongue into my mouth. At the same time someone was licking my vagina. There was no way I could prevent them from doing whatever they wanted to me. I was ashamed of my body for responding to their stimulation. I barely understood that I was starting to experience my first sexual climax. Wave after wave flooded my body with uncontrollable tremors that left me physically weak. I thought they were surely finished abusing me. The girl that had been kissing me moved around so that she was facing my body as she straddled my head. I was looking up at her black haired pussy. I could see her chocolate colored labia protruding past her pubis opening, and her chocolate colored puckered anus. There was nothing I could do to prevent her from doing whatever she wanted. I could smell the pungent odor of her pussy as she lowered her body to cover my mouth with her pussy. The labia spread out over my face like a gas mask. The moist flesh felt slippery. She rocked her body back and forth, which ground her flesh against my face. The slimy juice was even forced up my nose. I was struggling to breathe. I was catching my breath when she would rock forward. Then she sat up unexpectedly, which suddenly swung her asshole over my nose. I would have thought an asshole would taste and smell worse than a pussy, but I found that her asshole smelled kind 'a sweet and didn't taste bad at all. Someone was playing with my nipples and my pussy. I was starting to build to another climax. I'm not sure, but I think I fainted while I was experiencing my second climax. When I returned to consciousness only one of the girls was sitting next to me. The other girls were otherwise engaged. One of the girls was propped up against the trunk of a palm tree, with her legs spread open. Another girl was on her knees between the girls legs bent over sucking and lapping at her pussy like an animal. I could see that girl's chocolate colored asshole, and I wondered if that was the one that had been sitting on my face. I blushed at the thought. I didn't see the fourth girl at first. Then I heard the unmistakable sound of splashing water. When I looked in the direction of the sound I saw the forth girl squatting down on the sand and was peeing. I tried to get up, and was pulled back down. The girl dragged me by the hair over to the couple near the tree. She shoved my head right into the backside of the girl licking pussy. From this position I could tell that this was not the girl that had sat on my face, because this girl had a dark mole on her inner right thigh very close to her pubic hair. The girl holding my hair pulled my head up and down rubbing my face against the girl's vulva and asshole. I discovered that her pussy and asshole didn't taste any worse than the other girl's. I was told to get busy licking her cunt. I stuck out my tongue and proceeded to lap at the girl's pussy and asshole as demanded. I could hear the muffled moans coming out of her while she was continuing to lap the pussy in front of her face. I was forced to suck all four of the girl's pussies and assholes. As the day turned into evening they eventually led me out into the shallow water. We rinsed each other off. It felt like there were ants crawling all over my body. When I cupped my hands and pulled up a handful of water I saw that there were a lot of small jellyfish in my hands. They were no larger than little grease ants back home. We exited the water and the slight breeze dried our bodies a little before we put our clothes back on. They walked me back to town and they threatened me to keep quiet or they would cut me with a butterfly knife. They showed me one. It looks like a switch blade knife, except there is no spring driving the blade out of the handle, and instead the handle is in two halves that hinge. The girl held onto one half of the handle with a finger or two while she swung the blade open and rolled the handle in her hand as she swung the other half of the handle back into her hand. She demonstrated how she could cut on both strokes of opening the knife, by cutting my dress without touching my skin. To say that I was scared would be an understatement. As soon as I entered my home and closed and locked the door, I was shaking like a scared puppy. All I could think of was to take a bath. Normally I showered in cold water, but I felt dirty. I could smell their pussy juice all over my hands and face. I drew a tub of water with scented oils. I got undressed and settled down in the tub to soak. I took my time and slowly relaxed. I was replaying what had happened in my mind. As much as it had embarrassed me to death, at the same time I had never experienced anything so thrilling in my life. As nasty as it was supposed to be to have that kind of sex it had stimulated me beyond belief. I was struggling with sexual awakening and guilt for having enjoyed the forbidden sex. Eventually I had to get out of the water. I applied a lotion all over my body remembering the feeling of their hands on my body, the taste of their flesh and the smell of their pussies. I was just about to put on a fresh pair of panties and a fresh dress when there was a knock at the door. I managed to get the dress on and headed for the door without fastening the back. I ran to the door expecting to see anyone but one of the girls that had forced me to have sex with them. I couldn't believe my eyes when I opened the door. There in front of me stood one of the girls I had thought was my friend until she forced me to lick her asshole and pussy. Before I could slam the door shut in her face, Reyna pushed her way into the house, and closed the door behind herself. She started talking fast, "Elisabeth I don't want you hating me. I have wanted to make love to you from the day we met!" I said, "I don't understand Reyna...if you loved me why you and your friends forced me to do the things you made me do? I am a Christian, but how can I forgive you for what you did to me?" As we were talking she had been approaching me, and I had been backing up until my back was against the hall wall. At that point Reyna took hold of my shoulders and approached me, trying to kiss me. I started shaking my head back and forth, trying to avoid contact with her mouth. Reyna grabbed my head and held it still while she kissed me. I clamped my lips shut in an effort to prevent her from sticking her tongue into my mouth. Eventually she was able to overpower me. The kiss started to excite me, and I stopped resisting her efforts to kiss me. When I stopped resisting Reyna led me into the living room where she discovered that I hadn't fastened the back of my dress before answering the door. She pulled my dress down off of my shoulders. She had hold of my breasts before the dress reached my waist. I was breathing in fast shallow breaths. I knew I should fight her off, but my body betrayed me. I enjoyed the feeling so much at that moment that everything my parents had preached to me about the evils of carnal desire was wasted on me at that moment. I returned her ardent kisses. Reyna continued removing my dress and panties. I was just as interested in getting her thin little dress off of her body too. I unbuttoned her faded cotton dress and pulled it back to expose her brown body. When I opened her dress I was surprised to find that she didn't even have panties on at all. She was even bare footed, so she was totally naked under her dress. After Reyna got my panties off we were both naked. It felt so erotic the way she laid on top of my body with her right knee between my legs. She was rubbing my pussy while she continued kissing me. She was also holding my breasts with both hands. While we were swabbing each other's mouths with our tongues, I placed my hands on her small breasts too. After a prolonged period of passionate kissing Reyna broke the kiss, "Elizabeth, can I suck your pussy?" she asked. "Oh, Reyna I love you!" I responded. Reyna turned around on top of me. She had her head between my legs and her crotch was right over my face. Once again I was looking up as her course black pubic hair. The humid air was filled with the pungent odor of Reyna's pussy. When she started licking my pussy she also lowered her pussy down onto my face. This time I willingly traded lick for lick with her. We sucked pussy until we both had a climax. When we were finished we cuddled on the floor kissing each other's wet mouths. Our kissing was interrupted by the ringing of my cell- phone. It was my mother asking me if everything was okay, and telling me that they were going to stay in Manila another week. I was having a hard time responding calmly because Reyna was finger fucking me while I was talking. I assured my mother that I would not miss any school, and would be able to take care of myself. After hanging up my phone, Reyna insisted that I come home with her and meet her family. I insisted on washing my face before getting dressed. We walked up the dirt road to her home, where I noticed a bunch of children playing in the yard. Reyna told me that only about half of them were related to her. As we approached the house my nose was filled with a variety of smells. The jungle was very close so the humid air was filled with the damp odor of decaying foliage, and the smell of cooking. When we entered the house we made our way to the kitchen, where there were two adult women cooking vegetables and rice. There were young children clinging to them. Reyna introduced me to her mother and aunt, and asked if I could stay for dinner. Her mother turned from the cooking to hug me, while assuring her daughter that it was not a problem. It was interesting to be hugged by this woman. She was dressed typically for the women in the village. She was sweating from standing over the pots as if the humidity were not enough to make her sweat. When she hugged me, my face was wedged between her small breasts. She obviously didn't have a bra on. I could smell her body odor through the smell of bath soap. Her aunt also hugged and kissed me. Her aunt was dressed very similar to her mother. I couldn't even tell which one was the older sister. She smelled just like her sister. I asked about their husbands, and was told that Reyna's father was a chief in the U. S. Navy. In time they would become U. S. citizens. Her aunt's husband was a merchant marine sailor working on a Japanese freighter. They both spent long periods of time without their husbands. They laughed that you could tell how often their husband got home by the ages of their children. Reyna tried to introduce me to her siblings and cousins, but there were too many for me to remember their names and relationship. Dinner was a chaotic affair. There was plenty of food for us, so I didn't feel uncomfortable about depriving anyone of food. Everyone insisted that I spend the night with them when they learned that my parents would not be home for at least another 10 days. I was not even sure how many rooms the house had but there were so many children that sleeping space was at a premium. The wraparound porch had mosquito netting. So the children set up bedding mats on the floor. After all it would never get cool enough to require any covering. Because I was a guest Reyna and I were allowed to sleep in the bedroom shared by her mother and aunt. When we were getting ready for bed the women simply undressed in front of us. I would have been shocked by their immodesty just a day or so ago, but this evening I was fascinated by the sight of the two adult women's naked bodies. They both had the typical brown bodies of every woman I had seen since arriving in P. I. They also had the same thick, dark coarse hair that was naturally straight. Their lips were a chocolate brown. Their breasts were not much bigger than mine, but they did sag more than Reyna's and mine. Their areolas were fairly large in relationship to the size of their breasts, and the same color as their lips and gums. They both had the same kind of pubic hair as Reyna, but because of the size of their vulvas the hair didn't look as thick as Reyna's. When they turned their backs to me I noticed that their assholes were also a brown as their lips and gums. There were also a few dark hairs ringing their dark assholes. I was surprised that I was not embarrassed about staring at the two naked adult women. They were not shy about their nudity either. When they were naked and facing Reyna and me, they massaged their breasts and lifted them to allow air to cool the underside of them. They also rubbed their crotches without shame. I saw their thick labia were also a rich brown too. They settled down together on the same bed. Reyna and I undressed and prepared to settle down on a cot in the room. When Reyna cuddled up against my naked body, and placed her hand right on my blonde pubic hair, I was shocked by her bold move. Shouldn't she be concerned about her mother and aunt seeing what she was doing? I tried to pull her hand away from my crotch. Reyna persisted and was nibbling on my earlobe. I could not see what the women were doing but I heard a woman moaning. Pretty soon I actually saw by moonlight her aunt get up and turn around as she flung her leg over Reyna's mother. There was no mistaking the moans of sexual excitement. I could not believe that the two sisters were actually sucking each other's pussy, but there was no doubt what they were doing. Reyna rolled over and positioned her head over my pussy, while she took hold of one of my breasts. I couldn't believe she was actually going to suck my pussy in the same room with her mother and aunt. I tried to resist, but to no avail. There was a lot of noisy slurping going on. Then the aunt lifted her head up and invited the two of us to join them on the bed. Reyna got up and pulled me to my feet. I could actually see that her mother and aunt were actually doing what Reyna and her friends had done to me that day. The room was filled with the smell of sweaty women and the odor of female pussies. Reyna and I were pulled into bed between the two adult women. As we lay there the aunt started feeling up Reyna, while her mother started feeling me up. When the woman fed me one of her breasts and I started sucking on it, to my amazement milk started spraying the inside of my mouth through a number of small openings. While I was swallowing her milk I felt strong hands playing with my clitoris. Before the evening was over, not only was my pussy sucked by both women, I had tasted their juices too. For the next 10 days when I was not in school I was having sex with all of Reyna's girlfriends during the day and her mother and aunt at night. By the time my parents returned I could not get along without my daily ration of tits, pussy and even assholes. My parents had only been home a month or two when my mother caught me licking the asshole of one girl while another girl was sucking my pussy. All hell broke out. I was sent home and put in a boarding school run by the church. I have to laugh, because I assume my reputation preceded me. I was shunned by the righteous teachers and girls, but I was sought out by both nasty women and girls. I was eventually disowned by my family, but not before I had fucked half of the women of the institution. I never went home again. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to