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Hairy Mary and Trixie the College Girl
by VAHairLover (vahairlover@hotmail.com)

***

A mature, hirsute lesbian cleaning woman lusts after 
the young college girls that she sees every day at 
work. Then before she knows it, she's experiencing a 
lustful love session with an 18-year-old freshman 
lesbian. (FF, exh, oral, anal, rom, ws)

***

Mary pulled her beat-up old car in front of her house 
and stepped out. It had been a long day at work. For 
the past fifteen years, she had been a cleaning lady in 
a girl's dormitory at the local college. Day in and day 
out, Mary spent her days cleaning the hallways, 
emptying trashcans, and scrubbing down the dorm's 
common bathrooms. On her way to the front door, Mary 
felt her aching muscles. As she walked into the lonely 
little house, Mary sat down on the sofa in tears.

Her life hadn't always been this pitiful. When she was 
about to graduate high school years before, Mary's 
parents had agreed to send her to college. But an 
unfortunate incident had precluded that possibility. 
Mary had always had lesbian urges. One night in high 
school, she had convinced a female friend of hers to 
make out topless with her. Mary's father burst in on 
the scene and demanded to know what was going on. 

When Mary came clean to her ultra-conservative parents, 
they kicked her out of the house. She was told never to 
return. Faced with her newfound exile, Mary knew she 
would never convince her parents to send her to 
college. What made matters worse was that she had 
nowhere to go. 

Mary fell into a deep depression. With no possibility 
of college, she didn't see the point in even finishing 
high school. Mary dropped out and began drifting from 
town to town. Without a high school diploma, the only 
jobs Mary could get involved low paying menial labor. 
She had brief relationships with other women through 
the years, but nothing lasted. Once she had secured the 
cleaning lady job at the college, Mary rented a small 
house and settled into an unsatisfying rut. 

Now, thirty-eight-years-old and virtually penniless, 
Mary was just as depressed as when she had first left 
home. Her figure had become considerably less stunning. 
What had once been a slim, brunette, teenage bombshell 
had become a stocky, 220 lb woman with streaks of gray 
appearing in her hair. Her brown eyes had lost the 
sparkle that they had once had. Lines of age began to 
show in her face, unable to be concealed by makeup. 

Mary's 34d breasts with their large brown areolas had 
begun to sag long ago, and stretch marks were evident 
on her body in all the wrong places. Because of her 
depression, Mary had truly let her body go. She 
couldn't remember the last time she had shaved her 
vagina. As a result, the coarse brown hairs of her 
pubic bush wildly encompassed her forgotten sex. Mary 
had even stopped shaving her legs and armpits, leaving 
thick hair on her legs and dark brown patches under 
each arm. 

Mary's self-pity was only outmatched by her torturous 
lust for the young college girls she cleaned for every 
day. Every morning, she walked into that dormitory 
seeing teenage beauties prancing up and down the halls. 
The greatest pain was cleaning the bathrooms. Often, 
Mary would be in there when the girls came in to 
shower. She would see them take off their robes and 
walk nude into the small showering cubicles. Mary's 
pussy ached each time she saw them nude. She longed to 
walk into those shower stalls with them and ravage 
their young, tight bodies.

Mary's unrequited lust, combined with her general 
loneliness, eventually gave way to bouts of extreme 
perversion. When no one else was in the bathroom, Mary 
would lick the girls' toilet seats. In her mind, 
licking the same area where the girls' asses had 
recently been brought Mary closer to her dream of 
having one of them. Over the years, Mary's perversions 
grew more intense. Whenever one of the girls would 
neglect to flush the toilet after urinating, Mary would 
sneak into the stall afterward. She loved the look and 
smell of the girls' fresh urine. 

Mary grew aroused knowing that she was close to 
something that had so recently passed through their 
perfect young pussies. Initially, Mary would just sit 
with her face close to the bowl and inhale the scent of 
their pee. As time passed, however, she began to dip 
her hands into the bowl and let the warm pee surround 
her fingertips. In an extreme act of perversion, Mary 
had one day decided to lick the girls' pee from her wet 
fingertips. The taste sent shivers down her spine. From 
that day forward, Mary would constantly feed her sick 
desires by never failing to take advantage of an 
unflushed toilet. She even kept a small cup in her 
cleaning supplies so that she could drink the girls' 
urine by the cupful when possible. 

And that was how it had been for years. Sneaking peeks 
at the naked young girls, secretly drinking their 
urine, and always lusting after them. Mary sat on her 
sofa, silently crying to herself in both pity and 
shame. "Why can't I find someone?" she asked aloud. 
"Why am I stuck being some perverted old woman when 
everyone else around me is so happy?" It was in this 
state that Mary sank into sleep on the sofa...left 
unsatisfied for yet another evening.

***

That same night, Trixie lay awake in her dorm room. 
Ever since her roommate had left college last semester 
due to illness, Trixie had the entire room to herself. 
As she saw the clock strike midnight, her aching pussy 
continued to keep her awake. Trixie was a lesbian. For 
some time, she'd tried to convince herself that she was 
bisexual. She'd have occasional flings with boys, but 
was always left feeling unsatisfied. No, it was women 
who satisfied Trixie. She'd only had one female lover 
during high school, and it had been all-too-brief an 
affair. But once Trixie had entered college, she found 
a whole new realm of young women eager to try out 
lesbian love. 

In her first month of college alone, Trixie had met and 
bedded three separate girls. But nothing ever lasted 
with her college-aged cohort. And the love making still 
wasn't satisfying. The other girls were still too 
inexperienced; still to unsure of their sexuality to 
really get into it. But then Trixie had discovered a 
jackpot. Venturing beyond the campus and into the blue-
collar town that surrounded it, Trixie had found a few 
mature women with which to share her lust. More and 
more, Trixie found herself gravitating toward these 
middle-aged townie women. They weren't like the girls 
on campus. They were comfortable with their lesbian 
tendencies. Moreover, they appreciated Trixie's young 
form and made that appreciation known for hours on end 
in the bedroom. 

And what a form it was. At eighteen, Trixie had a very 
trim figure that nicely hung on her 5'7" frame. Her 
fiery red hair sat atop her head, which was covered in 
freckles. Trixie's eyes had always been an alluring 
light green, which stood out quite well against her 
pale skin. Her pert 34b breasts were adorned with two 
rosy pink nipples and her constantly wet pussy was 
shaven smooth every day. 

Trixie lightly caressed her pussy as she lay their 
naked in the darkness. She knew she had to get some 
action from one of the townie women soon. She was 
having difficulty concentrating on her schoolwork and, 
with three big tests coming up, Trixie needed to be on 
top of her game. Finally, after a brief masturbation 
session, Trixie drifted off into a fitful sleep.

***

Mary awoke on the sofa early the next morning. She 
wandered into the shower and cleaned herself off. Not 
bothering to put on any makeup, she quickly sprayed on 
some deodorant before getting dressed. After slipping 
on the usual white cotton bra and panties, Mary put on 
her matching white socks. Then she got into her 
uniform. Looking into the mirror, she sighed at the 
image of herself in the unflattering one-piece pink 
cleaning uniform. The long skirt on the lower half 
covered her unshaven legs, yet still failed in its 
intended task of creating a feel of femininity. After 
slugging down some coffee and a doughnut, Mary put on 
her shoes and was in her car and off to work. 

Mary began by emptying all the trashcans in the hall, 
wondering how the girls in the dorm could have 
accumulated so much garbage in the few short hours she 
had been away. Then, she unlocked her small supply 
closet and assembled the necessary tools to begin 
cleaning the hallway floors. As she scrubbed the 
floors, Mary noticed the beautiful young girls walking 
in and out of the bathroom. Her pussy moistened when 
she remembered that they were all very likely nude 
under their towels. "What's the use of fantasizing?" 
she thought. "Even if they notice me, I'm just the 
white trash cleaning woman to them." Saddened, Mary 
continued on her task well into ten o'clock.

***

Trixie woke up late that morning. She glanced over at 
the clock and realized that she had slept through her 
first class. "Damn!" she said out loud. She couldn't 
hear any hallway bustle outside of her door. "Everyone 
must already be at classes for the day," Trixie 
thought. "Guess I'll grab a shower."

Still feeling the familiar horniness from the night 
before, Trixie wrapped a towel around her naked body 
and walked for the dorm's common bathroom. As she 
entered, she saw Mary, the dorm cleaning woman 
finishing a drink from that cup she always carried 
around with her. "Hi, Mary" said Trixie.

Mary turned, startled to find someone catching her 
during her morning pee drinking. "Oh," she stammered, 
"Hi there." It was Trixie, that cute little bombshell 
who lived across the hall. More than once, Mary had 
fallen asleep masturbating to thoughts about what they 
might do together. She backed away a bit, fearful that 
Trixie might smell the warm urine on her breath. Still, 
she couldn't resist looking the young girl up and 
down...gazing at the porcelain skin and red hair that 
she so longed to touch. "I – I didn't think anyone 
still needed to use the showers."

"Yeah," replied Trixie, "I guess I overslept today." 
Then, she noticed it. Mary was checking her out! In all 
these months, Trixie had never really paid much 
attention to Mary. But now that she thought about it, 
Mary was exactly her type. "Maybe I've found a solution 
to my problem!" thought Trixie. Then she stopped 
herself. It was entirely possible that Mary was 
straight and just admiring her body from an aesthetic 
viewpoint. Still, she had to know for certain. 

A devilish idea crept into Trixie's head. She removed 
her towel, standing fully nude before Mary. So as not 
to scare the older woman off, Trixie began making small 
talk. "So did you have a good night last night?"

Mary was dumbfounded. She had caught glances of Trixie 
nude before, but had never seen her on display close up 
like this. "Uh...I guess so. I didn't really do much."

"Are you married, Mary?" asked Trixie. "I don't think 
I've ever asked you. But I see that you don't have a 
wedding ring on."

Mary blushed a bit. "Oh me? No. It's just me living 
alone". Mary was a bit puzzled by the girl's question, 
but welcomed the chance to continue talking to her if 
it meant that Trixie would stay nude in front of her.

Inside, Trixie smiled. "If she's not married," she 
thought, "it might be because she's into women." Trixie 
slowly walked past Mary to the sink. Looking into the 
mirror and pretending to wash her hands, she jutted her 
tight ass out for the older lady to see. "So do you 
just hang out at home on weeknights, then?"

Mary was staring right at Trixie's beautiful ass as she 
spoke. "Um...Yes...For the most part. There's not much 
to do around here, you know."

"I know what you mean," replied Trixie. "Even with all 
these people around, it can get lonely." She moved over 
to a small ledge on the wall and sat down, consciously 
spreading her legs apart a bit. "I have trouble finding 
people...like me, you know?" As she said this, she 
looked right into Mary's eyes, smiling.

The dumbfounded look in Mary's eyes told Trixie all she 
needed to know. "She IS into girls!" she thought. 
"Now's my chance to really drive her wild." Trixie got 
into the shower and turned the water on, but did not 
close the curtain. Instead, she stared right at Mary as 
the water cascaded down her tight, young body. Trixie 
soaped up her hands and ran them over her breasts. As 
she pinched her nipples, she puckered her lips and blew 
a kiss to Mary. Mary just continued staring as Trixie's 
soapy hands massaged her young, smooth pussy. 

As Trixie finished her seductive shower, she stepped 
out of the stall and stood immediately in front of 
Mary. "Did you like that?" she asked the silent 
cleaning lady.

Mary's flushed face looked over the young seductress' 
body slowly. With her eyes closed in disbelief, she 
responded "Yes...God yes."

Trixie smiled and quickly dried herself off in front of 
her new admirer and put her towel back on. "Come on 
with me then," she said, taking Mary's hand. "I want to 
show you something else in my room." With that, Trixie 
led the stunned middle-aged cleaning woman across the 
hall and into her room.

As Trixie closed and locked her door, she made sure the 
window shade was pulled down. Then she took off her 
towel and moved closer to Mary. With her hands on 
Mary's shoulders, she looked deep into her eyes and 
whispered, "You know, you're just my type, Mary." 
Mary's wide eyes were her only reply as Trixie leaned 
in for a quick kiss on the lips. "What about me?" 
Trixie continued, "Am I your type?"

Mary finally found her voice. "Well," she said, "I – 
I've never been with someone like you. Someone so young 
and pretty, I mean." Mary blushed as Trixie smiled.

"So you think I'm pretty. Thank you so much, Mary." 
Trixie's hands slowly moved over Mary's body. "I think 
you're very attractive, too." She kissed Mary again, 
lingering a bit longer on her lips and tasting a hint 
of something strange and unfamiliar...almost salty. 
Trixie filed this new mystery in the back of her mind 
and continued her seduction. "So would you like to play 
with me? I mean, get really dirty?" She grinned at 
Mary.

Mary's discomfort was quickly replaced by a lustful 
acceptance of the sinful invitation. "Oh yes, Trixie!" 
she nearly shouted. At that, she wrapped her arms 
around Trixie's beautiful, naked body and began 
lavishing kisses on her lips and neck. Trixie leaned 
her head back and enjoyed the attention.

"That's it, Mary," she said, "Don't be shy. Why don't 
you get more comfortable?" Trixie moved away a bit and 
lay down on her bed. "I'd just love a striptease!" 
Trixie licked her lips as she smiled at Mary.

Mary suddenly felt her discomfort gain a foothold. She 
looked away from Trixie and remembered her own 
misshapen, un-groomed body. "I – I don't think you'll 
like it very much," she said, embarrassed. 

"Oh nonsense," replied Trixie as she leaned back and 
spread her legs. "I want to see everything you've got." 
Trixie began slowly rubbing her bald pussy and 
whispered to Mary, "Show it all to me Mary."

Mary leaned down and took off her shoes and socks, 
setting them aside. Then, she sighed to herself. "Here 
goes nothing," she thought. "She'll see what I look 
like naked and run for the hills." Mary nearly wept as 
she undid her uniform and let it fall to the floor. 
Standing there in only her bra and panties, Mary was on 
display for the much younger lesbian.

Trixie looked over Mary with great lust as she slowly 
massaged her pussy. Mary was absolutely perfect. 
Overweight and covered with body hair. She licked her 
lips. "Mmm...Mary," she cooed, "I like what I see. 
What's the rest look like?"

Mary was stunned. "You...you like it?" she asked in 
disbelief. With a reassuring nod from Trixie, Mary 
quickly stripped down to nothing and stood there. She 
could see Trixie's eyes running over her whole body 
with desire. Then the younger girl stood before her. 
Trixie's hands took Mary's sagging breasts and lovingly 
caressed them. Then, she took Mary's hands and pulled 
her arms into the air. After revealing Mary's bushy 
armpits, Trixie took a moment to gently kiss each one. 

Trixie then whispered into Mary's ear. "When's the last 
time you had your pussy eaten?" she asked. Mary simply 
stammered, not able to answer. Before the older woman 
knew what was happening, Trixie had twirled her around 
and gently pushed her onto the bed. Trixie's eyes were 
wide as she parted Mary's legs. The oozing, hairy pussy 
that awaited her was almost too enticing for the young 
lesbian to take. "Mary, it's wonderful!" exclaimed 
Trixie. Then the young sex-crazed lesbian dove in.

Mary looked down to see Trixie's face buried between 
her legs. The lewd, wet sounds of Trixie's cunnilingus 
mixed with Mary's own moans and filled the room. 
"Jesus!" shouted Mary, as Trixie took her clit between 
her sweet lips. As Trixie sucked Mary's clit, she also 
pushed two pale fingers inside of the older woman's 
sopping wet pussy. 

Trixie would occasionally stop sucking Mary's clit so 
that she could lick the lips of her pussy and take in 
the older woman's sweet love juices. Then she went back 
to Mary's clit, occasionally even going so far as to 
gently nibble at it with her teeth. Soon, Trixie added 
a third finger inside of Mary and was furiously finger 
fucking her while simultaneously sucking the older 
woman's swollen clit. 

Mary couldn't take it anymore. She felt a tremendous 
orgasm building up. Unconsciously, Mary tightened her 
thighs around Trixie's head, pinning the young girl 
between Mary's legs. But Trixie didn't mind at all. At 
that moment, there was no other place in the world that 
she wanted to be. Trixie could feel Mary's orgasm 
approaching, but was completely unprepared for its 
intensity.

With an obscene grunt, Mary finally cut loose. Her 
entire body shook as she released a gushing wave of 
female cum onto Trixie's waiting lips and tongue. 
Trixie was astounded. She had never been with a woman 
who squirted before. Hungrily, she lapped up all Mary 
had to offer, relishing the womanly, musky taste and 
smell. When Trixie finally looked up, Mary had passed 
out from the intense pleasure. 

***

Mary awoke in a dream-like state. For the first time in 
years, she actually woke up feeling good. "Had this all 
been a dream?" she thought, "Did I really do that with 
Trixie?" A quick inventory of her surroundings 
confirmed that she was, in fact, living in reality. As 
Mary returned to consciousness, she looked down to see 
the beautiful young Trixie's face again buried between 
her legs. But Mary felt no stimulation of her pussy. 
Instead, she could feel Trixie's tongue probing her 
asshole. It was an amazing sensation. Mary had never 
experienced anyone playing with her asshole and had 
only ventured to try it during individual masturbation 
sessions on a handful of occasions. But Trixie's tongue 
made all the difference. The young girl was wetting 
Mary's asshole with her cum-soaked lips and pushing her 
tongue deeper and deeper inside. 

Trixie noticed Mary stirring and looked up. She said 
nothing, just gave the older woman a devilish smile and 
went back to eating her asshole. 

Mary was in heaven. She used her own fingers to begin 
playing with her clit while the nubile young girl 
rimmed her asshole. She was a bit surprised when Trixie 
moved to kissing her inner thighs, and even more 
surprised when she felt two of Trixie's fingers invade 
her asshole. Mary grunted and continued playing with 
herself while Trixie furiously fingered her asshole.

"You like that baby?" asked Trixie. "Yeah...you like my 
fingers in your ass, don't you? Cum for me baby. Make 
yourself cum while I'm finger fucking that ass of 
yours. 

Mary, turned on by the younger girl's dirty talk, began 
to rub herself even harder. She could feel Trixie's hot 
breath on her pussy as she prepared for another raging 
orgasm. Soon, Mary felt her body tense up. Her legs 
locked and she released another stream of girl cum 
right into Trixie's smiling face. 

Trixie lapped up the female fluids and used her tongue 
to clean up Mary's hairy, soaking pussy. Then she slid 
up the bed and wrapped herself in Mary's arms, kissing 
the older woman lovingly. "Mmm..." cooed Trixie, "I 
love tasting you, Mary." Trixie then pulled away a bit 
from under Mary's arm and gazed at the older woman's 
hairy armpit, which was now coated in sweat. She bent 
in and started using her tongue to clean Mary's sweaty, 
hairy pits. After a while, Trixie crawled over Mary's 
body and proceeded to do the same to her other armpit. 

Mary was in heaven. She had gone from being alone and 
sexually frustrated to being adored and loved by this 
beautiful young college girl. Still, she was unsure of 
the whole situation, as if she would wake up from a 
glorious dream and be rocked back to her pitiful life. 
She looked over at Trixie, who had resumed her place in 
the crook of Mary's arm. "Trixie," asked Mary, "Do 
you... do you really like me? I mean, I know I'm not a 
gorgeous woman."

Trixie just smiled and kissed Mary on the cheek. "Don't 
you worry," she replied, "You're just my type." Trixie 
then leaned up and asked, "Mary, do you want to play 
with me?" This got an excited nod from the older woman. 
Trixie smiled. "Okay," she said, "Just stay right where 
you are." Trixie hopped up, straddling the older 
woman's face. She couldn't wait to feel Mary's tongue 
inside of her young pussy.

Mary took a moment to admire Trixie's young, shaven 
pussy, which was dripping wet. Trixie's arousal had 
opened it a bit, and it seemed to be inviting Mary in. 
Without any further hesitation, she began licking up 
and down on Trixie's lips slowly. Mary savored the 
taste of the young girl's lustful fluids and buried her 
tongue down Trixie's hole. This forced Mary's nose 
against Trixie's clit, which prompted a squeal of 
sexual excitement from the young girl. 

Mary spent several minutes paying attention to Trixie's 
labia and love hole, then moved her mouth to Trixie's 
clit. She used her wet tongue to trace an invisible 
path around Trixie's clit, sending shivers down the 
young girl's spine. Then, Mary began sucking Trixie's 
clit in earnest. Trixie bucked her hips on Mary's face, 
but Mary would not let go. She sucked for all she was 
worth, sending Trixie into ecstasy. 

"Yes! Yes! Suck me harder!" shouted Trixie. She reached 
down and grasped Mary's hair, pulling her face closer 
into her pussy. Finally, Trixie felt her own orgasm 
build, and she had the most amazing climax of her young 
life. 

Before Trixie had a chance to recover, Mary was begging 
her to turn around. "I want to eat your little 
asshole," said Mary, "Please let me eat it, Trixie."

Trixie didn't need to be asked twice. She shifted her 
body around, placing her ass square in Mary's face. As 
Trixie felt Mary's hot breath and tongue on her ass, 
she reached down and started playing with Mary's wet, 
hairy pussy. 

Mary's tongue invaded Trixie's asshole eagerly, 
prompted even further by the feeling of the young girl 
playing with her mature pussy. She savored the taste of 
Trixie's young asshole and willed her tongue deeper and 
deeper, eventually settling into a rhythm of tongue-
fucking the young girl's puckered hole. Trixie was 
again sent over the edge and had another monstrous 
orgasm. When both of the women had calmed down, Trixie 
slid back into her place under Mary's arm and pulled 
the covers of the bed over them. The pair of new lovers 
fell into an exhausted sleep, both looking forward to 
their further sexual adventures.

To be continued?

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