Date: 12 Mar 2001 17:07:53 -0800
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Kimmi's Story (Incest F/g)

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

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                            Kimmi's Story

	I am a successful businesswoman in a small town just out
side of Portland Oregon.  I built a beauty salon into a chain
eventually.  I have had some girlfriends along the way.  But this
story is about when my sister moved from California with their
four daughters.

	Her husband had lost his job and moved the family north. I
offered to let them live with me until they could afford a place
large enough for the six of them. Her husband didn't like me
because of he felt threatened by my success and independence.

	They rented a small apartment while they got on their feet.
The apartment was two small for six people to live in.  As it
turned out the baby in the family had developed a friendship with
a neighbor girl named Rosalyn, so they let the baby stay the
summer with me.

	Now my sister's other girls were all teenagers but the baby
was an 11-year old adolescent girl.  Sara was sill a skinny little
thing with straight dark brown hair with features that she had not
grown into yet.  Her eyes were large and her ears were too big.
She looked like she was all ears, mouth and eyes.  At that age
Sara was also all arms and leg's too.  She was not picture of a
seductive nymphet.

	As I said women had always been a part of my life.  I had
never thought about young girls before. So I felt nothing about
Sara other than she was a sweet niece, full of questions and the
excitement of youth.

	This summer Rosalyn (Roz) and Sara had lots of time to spend
at the mall, going to movies and riding their bicycles over green
hills.  Oregon would be a perfect place for kids if it were not
for all the rain.  The air smells of spruce and cedar trees all
the time.

	Oh! I knew that Roz and Sara had a crush on each other.  I'm
sure they though they were clever hiding their childish hugging
and kissing from me.  I thought it was cute and I remembered my
youth with fond memories.

	One day in August Roz and Sara were out riding their bikes.
I was cleaning the tub in the bathroom when they came home crying.
They came in the back door with Sara dripping blood on the floor.

	I came running to the kitchen.  As I held clean towels to
her knees I led her to the bathroom and washed her knees, elbows
and palms of her hands.  Roz and Sara were telling me that they
had been ridding down a hill and Sara lost control of the bike.
When she reached the bottom of the hill she had her brakes locked
up and when she hit the sand and gravel on the road the bike
tossed her over the handlebars.  She slid on her hands and knees
for at least 15-feet.

	After I got her washed up I applied a generous amount of
Hydrogen peroxide on all the wounds.  It foamed up so I knew there
was potential infection there.  I got out a finger brush and
scrubbed her knees, elbows and hands until I knew there was no
gravel under the skin.

	Poor Sara was being tortured by me and crying all the more
as I cleaned the wounds.  When I got the bleeding to stop I
applied more hydrogen peroxide then I applied clean bandages to
the wounds.

	Roz told me that they had to walk the bike home because the
front wheel was bent out of shape.  They put it on the back porch.
Roz finally left for home.

	That left Sara and I to finish cleaning her up.  I sat on
the toilet and had Sara stand between my legs as I undressed her.
The poor dear had even peed in her panties.  They fell to the
floor with a wet plop.  Here was this child between my legs with
bandages on her arms and legs needing a bath.  All I could do was
give her a sponge bath.

	I filled the sink with warm water and soaped up a wash cloth
and washed her from her face down. I washed her back and the
cheeks of her fanny, then the backs of her legs.  I rinsed her off
her backside and washed her front. I felt her little nipples get
hard under the wash cloth.  This made me get nervous too.  Even
with the washcloth around my hand I could feel the warmth between
the lips of her vagina.

	My hand was trembling as I washed her.  Sara spread her legs
a little wider for me as I washed her.  When the terrycloth
washcloth hit her clitoris she jumped.  I started to pull my hand
away.  Sara grabbed my wrist and held my hand tightly against her
crotch.  She made a contented sigh.  I knew she just had a climax
from the washcloth.

	I felt guilty for causing her to do that.  I tried to
apologize to her for what I had done.  Sara was still holding my
hand against her vagina as she told me that it felt so good.

	I tried to tell her it was not right for me to be doing
this.  As I removed my hand and hurriedly dried her off.

	Sara assured me that she wanted me to do it.  She told me
that she knew about me for a couple of years.

	I was shocked by this news.  I pressed her for more details.

	Sara told me that her three older sisters had been playing
with her for the past four years.  That they started out by
playing with my clitoris until I climaxed.  Then they licked me
then they tough how to lick them.

	I asked, "But how did you learn about me?"

	Sara said, "Remember two years ago when the two oldest
sisters spent the summer."

	Yes!  I said.

	Will they came home early one day and went by your bedroom
and heard noise.  They opened the door and saw you making love to
a girl that worked for you in the salon.  They came home and told
me that they saw you on top of her in a 69 position.  They saw
that you had a shaved pussy.  They said that your breasts looked
like a movie stars tit swinging over that little redhead's body.
They closed the door and went to their room and waited for the
sound of you leaving so that they could the same thing to each
other until they came.

	I have wanted to make love to you ever sense the day they
told me about you Aunt Kimmi.  So please let me make love to you!

	I was shocked that my nieces knew about me and that the baby
of the family wanted me to make love to her.  I led her to my
bedroom in a blue haze.  I laid her on the bed gently so that the
she would not be in any more pain than she was.

	I lay beside her and stroked her hair.  Sara went right for
the buttons on my blouse and pulled my bra up over the top of my
left breast.  She was sucking on my nipple like a greedy child.  I
just held her head and lay there feeling like a mother.

	I had on shorts doing my housework.  So Sara reached down
and put her hand on my thigh and ran it up until her hand was
pushing the leg of the shorts aside and feeling my warm wet
panties.

	I finally unbuttoned the shorts and lifted my fanny off the
bed and pulled my shorts and panties off and kicked them across
the room.  Then I sat up and removed my blouse and bra.  Rather
than disturb Sara I turned around and straddled her head.  This
was the first adult vagina Sara was to see up close.  I kept it
cleanly shaven and my labia minor protruded past my labia major
creating lose folds of flesh like lace trim.  I felt her tongue
make contact with it as I was inspecting her.

	Sara was born with two moles on the left side of her neck.
But now I found a mole below her right breast and at 10 O'clock
above her navel.  The last one was on the right side of her pubic
area.  I held her legs in my hands under her thighs and opened
them up.  Her little vagina looked like pink candy to me.

	I had to taste it.  I stuck out my tongue and licked it from
clit to asshole.  Sara jumped when my tongue touched her clit.
And her sweet anus puckered when my tongue touched it.  I climaxed
quickly as I felt Sara's tongue enter my wet pussy.  And Sweet
Sara was right behind me climaxing.

	We rested that night in each other's arms.



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