Date: Tue, 21 Dec 2010 19:12:19 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Constance (lesbian/adult youth, oral, anal, dom, F/ff)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a woman
and young girls.  If this type of content offends you
or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                     Constance
                        By
                       Jan

	My parents I thought were an average couple.
I grew up thinking my father and mother were
boring people.  I did prefer the company of my
mother, Sally. We were fortunate enough to live in a
small community just outside of Detroit, Michigan.
Our home was a spacious thing that was a great
place for a girl like me.  I had plenty of places that I
could find to indulge in my own fantasies.  There
were always family members visiting on weekends.
My favorite relative was my Aunt Jeannie, although
I didn't care much for her husband.  She was my
mother's older sister.

	Mother and Aunt Jeannie were both tall and
slender women.  To a young girl like I was their
breasts were huge, but in reality they were barely a
C-cup.  They both had auburn colored hair.  Mine
looked more like my father's.  It was just a light
brown.

	My aunt was always buying clothes for me as a
child.  She would bring them to our house and help
me put them on.  My mother was always there
watching as my aunt would run her hands all over the
new garments.  She seemed to take pleasure in
rubbing the new panties she loved to buy me.  I
remember how good it felt when her fingers stroked
the front of my smooth panties.  I accepted her
affections because I had no idea that what she was
doing might be considered sexual.

	When my aunt would babysit for me, Mom
would drop me off at my aunt's home.  During the
time I would spend with her, she would have me sit
on her lap while she would stroke my panties.  She
taught me how to masturbate.  She liked to watch
me playing with myself.  She would encourage me to
do things like licking my fingers after playing with
my pussy.  On the nights I was staying overnight
with her was even more exciting.

	At bedtime she would undress me and while the
tub was filling, she would take off her own clothes
before putting me in the tub, and then get in the tub
behind me.  She would have me sit down between her
legs before starting to wash my body.  She certainly
made sure my butt and pussy were clean.  She would
encourage me to wash her private parts like her tits,
pussy and asshole too.  If her husband was away on
business she would insist that I sleep with her.  We
would go to bed naked.

	She would stroke my pussy until I would fall
asleep.  I got so that I could not go to sleep without
playing with my pussy when I was in my own bed by
myself.  By the time I started school she started
kissing me on the pussy any time she got me out of
my panties.  I thought what she was doing was dirty
but it felt so good that I didn't want her to stop.  I
can't even describe how good it felt when she would
lick my pussy while tickling my asshole with her
finger.  When she encouraged me to kiss her pussy, I
could not refuse.  I was fascinated with her body.
To me her breasts were very large.  Her pussy was
covered with dark pubic hair.  I found the smell of
her adult pussy very erotic.  Doing nasty things to
her was very exciting for me.  The first time I
licked her pussy I didn't like the taste of it.  Her
pussy tasted like the metallic taste of licking a knife
blade, but the more I did it the better I liked it.

	It never occurred to me that my mother was
aware of what her older sister was teaching me or
that she might have taught my mother the same
things.  I just thought I was getting away with
something forbidden.  It was cool doing something
nasty behind my mother's back.

	My best friend's name was Amy.  We were the
same age.  We were born within days of each other.
We liked to thing that we looked so much alike that
we could pass for sisters.  When I found out how
good it felt to play with pussies, I had to teach Amy
all about the thrill of masturbation and sucking
pussy.  We would hide behind our homes to take
down our panties.  We rubbed each other's little clits
before taking turns sitting on each other's faces.
When I told my aunt about what Amy and I were
doing she encouraged me to bring Amy over and allow
her to watch.

	She would allow us to sit on her lap and suck on
her tits while she stroked our naked pussies.  Amy
and I would take turns sucking my aunt's pussy too.

	I don't remember just when the first time she
had me fist fuck her pussy, but I do remember what
took place.  I was sticking my finger in her slimy wet
pussy.  She grabbed me by my forearm and shoved
my fist right into her pussy well past my wrist.  She
pumped my fist in and out of her pussy until her
eyes rolled back and her breathing became fast and
shallow.  When it was over I tried to stick my finger
into my own pussy.  It hurt too much.  I asked my
aunt why I could not do that to myself.  She
explained to me that I was still a virgin.  She spread
her pussy and showed me the ragged remnants of
the skin that she told me was her hymen.  She told
me that my barrel was blocked by skin tissue.
Someday she would break it for me.  When I begged
her to do it she told me that it would hurt.  It would
be better to wait for awhile before she deflowered
me.

	I continued to ferment close relationships with
other girls in the neighborhood and classmates.  I
would get them alone and kiss them.  If they didn't
object I would start feeling their panties.  When I
was sure they liked kissing pussy I would introduce
them to Aunt Jeannie.  When her husband was out
of town we would invite my girlfriends over for a
pajama party.

	The mothers would deliver their daughters with
overnight bags with a change of clothes, pajamas
and toothbrushes.  Jeannie would greet them
dressed conservatively.  She would assure them that
the girls would have a good time dancing to loud
music until bedtime.  Little did they suspect what
else would be going on at our party?

	Jeannie would have us deposit the bags in a
spare bedroom.  She would encourage us all to
remove all of our clothes and leave them there.  She
told us that if we wanted to smoke she didn't want
us going home with our clothes smelling like cigarette
smoke or stained with wine.

	We would go to the basement where we could
play the stereo as loud as we wanted without
disturbing the neighbors very much.  Back in the
eighties it was still considered cool to smoke.  We
would light up and Jeannie would teach us how to
hold a cigarette ladylike.  We would drink red and
white wine until we were a little tipsy.  We would do
a little dirty dancing while Jeannie watched us.
Later in the evening we would make our way up to
Jeannie's bedroom.  We would be allowed to do
whatever we wanted to each other and her.  She
loved nothing more than to have one of us sitting on
her face while a couple of girls sucked on her tits
and another girl sucked her pussy.  She would be
sucking pussy while sticking fingers on both of her
hands into the sweet little pussies of a couple of
girls.  In the morning the girls would shower and get
dressed all of us would have breakfast before going
home or their mothers picking them up.

	When I was old enough to enter puberty I
could not resist the sexual attraction of young girls
myself.  There was a new family that moved into the
area.  I found out that the mother was divorced and
had only child, a girl no more than 6-years-old,
named Carla.

	I couldn't help noticing this charming girl.  She
was the picture of blonde innocence with the soul of
a whore.  I saw her playing with some other girls.
She was flashing them by pulling up her dress to
show off her naked little pussy.  I sought out her
company.  She was truly a little treasure.  She
relished all forms of sex.  We found a secluded
location behind my parent's home and she not only
let me suck her pussy she actually took down my
panties so that she could suck my pussy too.  When I
was finished licking her little clam, she invited me to
come home with her.

	I didn't know what to expect at the time.  I
was a little reluctant to meet the parents of a girl
that was half my age right after I had sucked her
pussy.  I relented at her insistence and walked home
with her.

	When we entered the house I was impressed
with her mother right away.  Her mother was named
Caroline.  She truly was a ravishing woman.  She was
about five-foot six, natural blonde hair that was
streaked with various shades of blonde.  Even fully
dressed I could tell that this woman had breasts
much bigger than my mother and aunt.  She greeted
me warmly and thanked me for walking her daughter
home.  She insisted that I call my mother and tell
her that I was having dinner with Carla and her.  I
felt uncomfortable but could not refuse.

	Carla insisted on sitting next to me during
dinner.  At the most inopportune times she would
press my thigh with either her hand or thigh.  Her
mother never let on that she saw what was going on.
After dinner she told Carla to show me her room.
We headed for her room while her mother cleared
the table.

	Her bedroom looked like what I would expect.
There were age appropriate toys scattered around.
The bed was a pink canopied thing a little large for a
girl her age, I thought.  Carla wanted me to take off
my panties.  She was already taking off her play
dress.  That was all she had on.  With that off and
her sandals off she was as naked as the moment she
was born.

	I was as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof.  I
was terrified that her mother was going to walk in
on us.  She started pulling up my skirt.  She shoved
her head under my skirt and planted her mouth right
on the crotch of my panties.  She was slobbering all
over them.  I could not bring myself to push her
away.  I just about pissed when the door opened.

	Caroline entered the room.  She had changed
clothes.  She had on a black see through negligee
that didn't hide anything.  Her big creamy white tits
had blue blood veins running towards her areolas.
The areolas were large pinkish things capped by
large nipples.  There was just a slight bulge of her
tummy as a result of childbirth I assume.  Her pubic
bush was much darker than her hair.  She also had
on dark self-support stockings and black high heeled
pumps.  She looked very erotic to me.  She seemed
to exude sex.

	I sat there watching her come towards the
bed.  I didn't resist as Carla removed my clothes.
Her mother helped pull my dress over my head.  It
was breathtaking to be sitting on the girl's bed
totally naked with her daughter in front of her own
mother.

	Caroline simply approached the bed and leaned
over and kissed me sweetly on the lips.  The front of
her gown opened and her magnificent breasts fell
out right in front of my face.  To my amazement,
white watery milk was dripping from her nipples.  I
had no memory of tasting my mother's milk.  I could
not resist tasting Caroline's milk.  It turned out to
be very exciting to have the mother of Carla sucking
my pussy while Carla sat on my face.  There were
many an afternoon spent visiting them after that.

	Sex continued to consume the rest of my life.
When I went to college I continued to visit Aunt
Jeannie whenever I could.  I always brought home
girls with me too.

	I never thought my mother knew what my aunt
and I were doing, until my mother passes away.
When I was going through her things I found some
amazing photographs in a shoe box hidden in the
back of her closet.  There were pictures of my
mother and other women having sex with each other.
There was one series that was particularly
fascinating.  It was of a group of naked women that
were blindfolded sitting around a round table that
was kind' a like a 'Lazy Susan' There was naked young
boys and girls sitting on it.  The blindfolded women
were fondling and sucking the little cocks and
pussies as the table rotated.  I recognized my
mother as one of the women gathered around the
table.  I saw pictures of her sucking a little boy's
dick and another of her sucking the pussy of a sweet
looking little girl.

	Having discovered her collection of pictures I
regretted never discovering that my mother was
just as nasty I me early enough to enjoy her as
much as my loving aunt.


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