Date: Sun, 22 Sep 2013 15:33:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Aunt Beckey (lesbian/incest, oral, anal, f/F)

Warning:

Incest, oral, anal, f/F

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content offends
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                    Aunt Beckey
                        By
                       Jan

	I was only thirteen-years-old the first time I
saw Aunt Becky naked.  She was my mother's older
sister and lived about one hundred and twenty miles
north of our home, so she only visited us on special
occasions.

	My aunt was a very gregarious woman.  She was
very entertaining to talk to, and tended to be the
center of any conversation, people found her to be
very entertaining and she was very popular.  The
reason she was visiting us was to celebrate the
birthday of my grandmother.

	She was using the bathroom that I shared with
my younger sister.  I walked into the bathroom not
expecting it to be occupied.  Becky must have been
changing her clothes.  The clothes she had been
wearing all day were piled up on top of the clothes
hamper, and she was standing in front of the vanity
mirror washing her face.  When I entered the
bathroom she turned to face me.

	I got a good look at her naked body.  Becky stood
about five-foot seven, a natural blonde, although her
hair was no stranger to peroxide as evidenced by the
dark patch of pubic hair between her legs.  She had
large breasts that had to be larger than a double-D,
and they definitely needed a strong support bra.  They
sagged quite a bit.  She had wide hips that were
supported by strong legs.  Her lower tummy was a
little lumpy and sagged over her vulva a little, but just
the same I thought she was the most beautiful woman
I had even seen.

	Becky was not embarrassed about me seeing her
naked, she simply invited me to go ahead and do what-
ever I needed to do.

	I lifted to toilet lid and reached under my skirt
to pull down my panties, and quickly sat down to empty
my bladder.  While I was doing my business, Becky was
slightly turned as she stepped into fresh panties.
Then she strapped on a support bra, with wide
shoulder straps, and adjusted the fit by sticking her
hands into each cup to adjust her breasts.  The next
item she put on was her hose.  She had to lean against
the vanity to put on her nylons, because I was sitting
on the toilet.  She stepped into white pumps, before
pulling a light, summer, teal dress over her head.
After adjusting the dress she reached behind her
back to pull the zipper up.  A few more adjustments of
her dress, and she turned to face the mirror to apply
makeup and brush her hair.  She noticed in the mirror
that I had never taken my eyes off of her.

	She turned around and asked, "Caroline, you
seemed to be disturbed.  Does my nudity bother you
that much?  Haven't you ever seen a naked woman
before?"

	I blushed and stammered, "Only my mother."

	Becky said, "We can discuss it more when I get
home from my night out with my old girlfriends."

	Aunt Becky was going out with some of her old
friends she had grown up with.  I had given her my
house key to allow her to enter the house without
disturbing my parents.  When she was ready to leave I
followed her out on the porch to wait for her friend to
pick her up.  When the car pulled up in front of our
house Becky kissed me on the cheek and walked to the
curb hurriedly.  From where I was standing I could get
a good look at the woman behind the wheel of the late
model Lexus.  I witnessed Becky lean over and kiss the
driver before they drove away.

	I didn't think anything more about what my aunt
was doing, the rest of the evening.  When my favorite
TV program ended I got ready for bed as usual.  I
bathed, brushed my teeth, cleaned my face, brushed
my hair and went to bed.  I was sound asleep and didn't
hear the car dropping off my aunt, or the front door
opening, and her coming upstairs.  It wasn't until she
opened my bedroom door that I woke up.

	I lay there watching her approach the bed
quietly, with her heels in her hand.  As she drew close
I could smell the booze on her breath.  I watched her
getting undressed.  She wobbled a little bit as she
unzipped her dress, and pulled it over her head.  She
discarded it and unfastened her bra to remove it.
When she placed her hand on her hips to pull her
panties down, she softly giggled when she discovered
that she didn't have panties on.

	I barely noticed that she didn't have panties on.
If it hadn't been for the moonlight coming through the
window, I wouldn't have noticed her shaved pussy.  For
the first time I noticed her clit sticking out from
between her labia major.  I swear her clit was about
two inches long and looked like a baby boy's dick.  The
labia minor that would normally hood the clit was pulled
back and the rest of the labia looked like rubbery
flaps dangling beyond her labia major.  I couldn't take
my eyes off her pussy, as she prepared to get under
the covers in all of her naked glory.

	Becky lifted her tits up and massaged them,
before placing her right hand on her crotch and
rubbing herself briefly.  Then she used her thumb and
finger to pull on her clit a little, before she lifted the
covers and sheet to join me in the bed.

	It wasn't until her head was resting on the pillow
that she seemed to notice that my eyes were open.
"I'm sorry that I woke you up, honey."

	Without thinking about the inappropriateness of
my question, I asked, "Aunt Becky, what happened to
your panties and pubic hair?"

	Becky giggled, "When us girls got together we
talked about old times, and drank more than enough
wine before we got giddy, and decided we needed to
shave each other's pussy."

	Then I got bold enough to ask about her clitoris,
"I have never seen a clit like yours before!"

	Becky obviously reached under the sheet to rub
her pussy.  "I was blessed or cursed with a clitoris
that looks like a little cock.  The doctors told my
parents that my sex was a little ambiguous.  Obviously
I had all of the sex organs of a girl, but my exterior
sex organ had developed to become almost a penis, Oh,
I still have a functioning vagina and womb, my urethra
is located on the underside of the shaft, where girls
like you, have your urethra located within your vaginal
canal.  The cool thing about mine is that I can stand up
and pull my clit up and direct my pee like a man."  With
that statement she giggled softly.

	"Can I touch it?"

	Becky flung the covers back to expose both of
our bodies down to our knees.  She took hold of my
wrist and placed my hand on her crotch.  I could hardly
breathe as I felt her clit.  I took hold of it like she
had done, with my thumb and forefinger.  I was able to
jack her off like little boys do.  I was drawn to her
crotch, out of a desire to get a good look at her pussy.
As I turned my body down over the top of her belly,
she placed her hand on top of my head and pressed my
head down farther.  Very soon, I was smelling, the
womanly aroma of her pussy.

	Becky reached over and turned on the night light
on the lamp that filled the room with a soft glow.  That
allowed me to get a good look at her pussy.

	I marveled at how much her clit looked like the
knob on a boy's dick, and the labia minor divided under
the clit and separated to form lips like my own labia
minor.  I found that her urethra really was located
between the folds of her labia minor about half way
between her vagina and her clit.

	It seemed natural for me to lick her clit.  Aunt
Becky pressed on the back of my head, to encourage
me to suck her clit.  I set about sucking on her clit,
like I had seen dirty pictures of women doing.  I licked
and sucked on her clit greedily.  I was rewarded by the
soft moans of my aunt.  It startled me when the
muscles in her thighs quivered and she smashed my
face into her pussy.  For a time my head was trapped
between her thighs and her hand was holding my face
against her pussy.  When she released her grip on the
back of my head, I pulled back to watch her slowly
recover, and her breathing return to normal.  When
she recovered she turned her attention to me.

	"Honey, I shouldn't have let you do that to me,
but I couldn't restrain myself!"

	I looked into her eyes and kissed her on the
mouth.  "I have never felt anything like that before!
Is that what you were doing with your girlfriends?"

	Becky smiled, "Yes, there were four of us; we
have known each other from grammar school through
high school.  We loved eating pussies.  I was the only
one able to actually fuck them."

	"Would you make love to me too?"

	Becky leaned over, and kissed me on the mouth.
She pulled down the front of my nightgown to expose
both of my tits, and started feeling my small budding
breasts.  I could hardly breathe.  She spent a lot of
time kissing me, before she moved down to suck on my
breasts.  She sucked so hard on the flesh of my tits
that she made little hickies all around my areolas
before it felt like she was going to suck my nipples
right off of my tits.

	After she struggled to pull my nightgown over my
head, she bit, nibbled, sucked, and licked her way down
the middle of my belly, stopping at my navel to tongue
fuck my bellybutton.  After some time spent doing
that, she worked her way down to my pubic garden.
She spread my labia major to expose my inner labia.
She licked the inner lips from my perineum up to my
hooded clit.  She was driving me crazy, but I couldn't
cum like she did.  She continued eating my pussy like
crazy for what seemed an eternity.  Just when I was
about to beg her to stop, she stuck a finger up my
asshole.  I started quivering all over and passed out.

	When I opened my eyes Becky was kissing my
forehead and stroking my body all over.  We cuddled
up, and kissed each other for a long time.  When we
first started kissing I could smell and taste my own
pussy all over her face and mouth.  After a short time
I couldn't taste my pussy in her mouth, but we couldn't
stop kissing.  I asked, "Do you always stick your finger
up the ass of your lovers?"

	Becky chucked, "I could tell that you had never
had sex with a woman before, and were having trouble
reaching a climax.  You will find out that there are a
lot of things you have to learn about sex.  There are
many things we can do that do include anal sex.  I was
filled with thoughts of the things she had suggested
were possible to do, as we drifted off to sleep.

	In the morning Mother woke us up by knocking on
the bedroom door.  We were still clinging to each
other and our faces were only a fraction of an inch
from each other.  We could smell each other's breath.
Becky's breath was foul and still smelled of wine.  She
covered her mouth with her hand, as she rolled away
from me.

	She put on a bath robe as she headed for the
door to go to the bathroom.  I sat up and retrieved my
nightgown, to put it back on, so that I could follow
Becky to the bathroom.  We even bathed together
after we took turns peeing.  When we had finished
putting on makeup we returned to my bedroom to get
dressed.  While we were getting dressed, we smelled
eggs, bacon, and toast calling us.

	Mother was in a good mood, and was reminiscing
with Becky about their childhood.  I wondered if she
had enjoyed the benefits of her sister's clit growing
up, but never would have asked.

	I had only one more night to sleep with Becky,
before she would head home.  Becky asked Mom if she
could take me shopping.  Of course she gave her
permission.  We took the bus to town and hit the mall.
Becky's cell phone rang while we were shopping.  She
looked at me, and asked, "Would you like to meet one
of my girlfriends?"

	I was reluctant to agree because I had a flash of
jealousy.  Reluctantly I agreed.

	Becky arranged for us to meet her friend at one
of the fast food places in the mall.  We worked our
way to the center of the mall, not missing any shops
along the way.  When we got to the McDonald's, we
both ordered iced McCoffee's, and found an empty
plastic table to wait for her friend.

	I asked her, "Why do you want me to meet one of
your lovers?"

	Becky smiled lovingly at me, "Honey, after I go
home you're going to get horny.  My old girlfriends can
teach you about not only ways to enjoy sex; they can
teach you how to recognize girls and women that are
open to having lesbian sex with you, even if they have
never had sex with a girl before."

	That gave me pause, while we waited for her
girlfriend to arrive.

	Becky spotted her friend before the woman saw
us.  She stood up and waved at her, until she got her
attention.  The woman was as attractive as Becky, and
just as tall.  She was a natural redhead, with a
charming freckled face.  She did have a trim figure.
She was well suited to have been a model in her youth.

	When she arrived at our table Becky introduced
Jenny to me, and introduced me to her as her Niece
Caroline.  Jenny embraced me and kissed me on the
cheek.  She graciously excused herself to buy a
McCoffee, before returning to the table to join us.

	We chatted for a while before Becky suggested
that Jenny might like to get to know me BETTER.  The
way she accented the word, alerted Jenny to the fact
that she was inviting her to share me sexually with
her.

	Jenny's face lit up, "By all means we should have
some more coffee at my house."

	The three of us made our way to the parking lot.
I recognized the late model Lexus.  I sat in the back
seat as Jenny drove us to her home.

	As soon as we were safely inside the comfortable
home, Jenny offered us coffee.  We followed her into
the kitchen, with an open dining area.  She set about
making a fresh pot of coffee.  I witnessed her put a
teaspoon of cinnamon in the basket along with a
popular brand of coffee.  While the coffee was
brewing she set about preparing service for three.

	Becky and I selected our seating arrangement.
Jenny set out freshly diced fruit and sweet breads,
and even diced a couple of varieties of cheese with
toothpicks in them.  By that time the coffee was
ready.  She poured our cups full, and allowed us to
sweeten our coffee to taste with our choice of sugar,
artificial sweetener, and/or non-dairy milk.  I found
that the cinnamon she had added made the coffee
sweet enough.

	When she sat down to join us she asked, "So
Becky, how long have you been fucking your adorable
niece?"

	Becky beamed, "We found out we loved each
other two nights ago, right after I got home from our
little reunion with our group."

	Jenny beamed, "So Caroline is new to the ways of
women?"

	"She's as fresh as a freshly picked flower." Becky
proclaimed.

	"Is that right, my dear?" asked Jenny as she
placed her hand on my thigh.

	All I in could do was blush.  I felt as if Becky had
betrayed our secret.  I gave Becky a disapproving look,
but had to admit the truth of her statement.  "Yes, I
had never experimented with sex with anyone until the
other night."

	Jenny leaned over close to me, and kissed me
sweetly on my lips lightly.  She touched my cheek with
her fingertips.  She asked me a few questions to find
out more about me like; where I went to school, what
grade I was in, did I have any girlfriends that I had
ever had thoughts about wanting to have sex with
them?

	I answered her questions truthfully, but had to
think about which ones of my girlfriends I had ever
thought about wanting to have sex with.  I had to
admit that my best friend that I had gone all the way
from pre-school with was the one I had always wanted
to have sex with.  I told them that her name was
Constance, Connie to her friends.

	Jenny assured me, "Honey, I'm sure that with the
help of Becky and our friends, we can teach you not
only how to recognize if Connie returns your feeling,
you will be able to recognize if other girls and women
are receptive to flirtations.  If you are like I was I at
your age, you have also had strong desires for the
mothers of some of your friends.  I would even bet
that you have remained friends with some girls just
because you like their mothers."

	Her statement gave me something to think about.
In truth there was one girl among my friends, named
Amy that I enjoyed visiting, because I enjoyed talking
to her mother named Margret.  It surprised me to
admit that I actually was sexually attracted to her
mother.  I wondered if our giggling conversations were
because her mother shared my sexual attraction.

	While we were talking we had been nibbling on
the treats while drinking our cinnamon flavored
coffee.  When the carafe was just about empty, Jenny
asked, "Would either of you like more coffee, or are
we ready to take this party to more comfortable
surroundings?"

	Becky and I were both at a point that we were
terribly horny, and our bladders were full.  We assured
Jenny that we were full, and needed to use the
bathroom, before doing anything else.

	Jenny told Becky to show me where the
bathroom was, while she cleaned up.

	Becky took me by the hand, and led me to the
bathroom.  She allowed me to use the toilet first.  It
was hard to start peeing, because Becky was bending
over me and kissing me.  I was able to look right down
the bodice of her dress.  She was not wearing a bra,
and I could see her areolas and nipples.  How could I
resist feeling her tits?

	Becky wiped my pussy after I finished emptying
my bladder, and replaced me on the toilet.  She had
pulled her short dress up around her waist.  She had
on self-supporting nylons and no panties, again.  I
watched her stream of yellow liquid splashing into the
bowl.  I couldn't resist sticking a finger into the flow,
and feel the warm liquid flow over my finger.  There
was something erotic about the feeling and smell of
her pee.

	We were kissing, when there was a knock on the
door.  Jenny asked, "Did you girls fall in?"

	Becky chuckled and called out, "Come in!"

	Jenny came in and witnessed me kissing Becky
while grasping my aunt's clit, and masturbating her like
she was a boy.  She came in, and flipped my dress up
over my back and pulled my panties down to my knees.
It shocked me to feel her part the cheeks of my butt,
and stick her nose against my asshole.  She licked my
pussy and asshole until I was uncontrollably wiggling my
butt around so much, that I couldn't keep my mouth on
Becky's.

	Eventually Becky suggested that it was about
time to take this to someplace we can be more
comfortable!

	We giggled while we gave her room to stand up,
to flush the toilet.  I had to hastily pull my panties up,
without worrying about adjusting the wrinkles.

	We made our way to Jenny's bedroom, and I was
struck by not only the opulent furniture, she had oil
painting of beautiful women and teenager's in loving
embraces.  There were also gold framed portraits of
attractive women, including Aunt Becky arranged over
the furniture on the walls.  The spacious queen sized
bed was not over powered by the size of the room,
because the room was large enough to accommodate all
of the furniture.  There was even a reclining couch
that we piled our discarded clothes on.

	When the three of us were naked I was
entranced with the alabaster skin quality of Jennifer's
body.  The freckles were hardly visible on her torso.
Her areolas were a lovely shade of pink, and her pubic
bush was a charming strawberry pink.  I couldn't help
thinking about what her pussy would taste like.

	I felt like a princess, with two women fawning
over me.  When they placed me in the middle of the
bed, they were both feeling me up.  With four hands
stroking my body, my nervous system was all a tingle.
They were taking turns kissing me with wet passion.
They stimulated my breasts until they were driving me
crazy.

	Becky mounted my chest and inched her way
forward until she was feeding me her pussy.  Jenny
had worked her way down between my legs, so that she
could eat my pussy.  I had four orgasms in quick
succession before Becky came in my mouth.

	I had to find out what it would be like to make
love to Jenny.  Her skin was so smooth, under my
tongue and mouth.  I found the smell and taste of her
pussy was not that much different from Aunt Becky's,
but Jenny had apparently applied a tasty and fragrant
liquid on her pussy.  While I was eating her pussy Aunt
Becky was busy behind me.

	Becky was licking my sex organ from behind me.
She was mouthing my vulva, while tickling my cunt.  Her
nose was being pressed against my asshole.  I found it
very erotic that my aunt was actually enjoying smelling
my asshole.  She even spent a lot of time licking my
puckered asshole.  She even stuck her tongue into my
hole.

	While we rested, there was a lot of talk about
ways to identify the look of a horny woman or girl.
Jenny told me how to make it look like I had accidently
brushed against their breasts.  From their response,
you can either apologize for the accident, or follow up
with the accident with a proclamation that I wanted to
do more.  There were a lot of other things they told
me.  Becky and I had a long talk about sex when we had
to go home.

	I was broken hearted, when she had to leave for
home.  True to Becky's statement about becoming
horny, it only took a few days before I called Jenny.
She agreed to pick me up for a date.  I didn't have any
trouble getting permission to visit a friend of Aunt
Becky.  As soon as I got in her car, and we were a
couple of blocks away, I cuddled up next to Jenny.  I
must say Jenny was a good lover.  By the time she took
me home, I was satisfied for a few days.

	I had plenty of time to think about other girls
and women I knew.  The next day at school I talked to
Amy, about us getting together after school.  She had
always been the quiet and clinging type.  Her mother
was a robust woman that was always touching me.  I let
my mother know by cell-phone that I was going to
Amy's house after school.  As soon as we got there we
were greeted by Margret.  She sent Amy off to
change out of her school clothes, while she talked to
me.

	As soon as Amy was out of the room, Margaret
sat down next to me on the couch, and asked me about
my day, at the same time she placed her arm around
my shoulders, just as she had done many time.  For the
first time, I recognized that Margaret was making a
pass at me.  I turned my body to face her, and placed
my hand on one of her very large thighs.  It only took a
gentle squeeze to break the ice.  Margaret kissed me
on the lips, and was soon sticking her tongue into my
mouth.

	By the time Amy returned to the room in play
clothes, her mother had a hand under my dress
stroking my pussy, while she continued kissing me.

	I caught sight of Amy out of the corner of my
eye.  I thought her mother would be embarrassed,
being caught kissing her daughter's school friend, but
she didn't seem to care if her daughter caught her
making out with her friend.

	Amy didn't utter a word at all.  She simply pulled
her shorts and panties down, and sat down next to me.
She finished removing her clothes, and started kissing
the back of my neck.  I had no idea that my friend and
her mother were both into sex, and had been courting
me for years.

	My clothes seemed to vanish from my body.  Amy
stood on the couch straddling my body as she
presented her pussy covered with dark pubic hair to
my mouth.  Margaret knelt on the floor and ate my
pussy, and tongue fucked my asshole.

	Later I watched Amy eat her mother's pussy,
while her mother finger fucked me.  I was crying when
I had to go home for dinner, because of all of the
wasted years I had not known they wanted to fuck me.
Sleepovers at Amy's became a whole new adventure for
me.

	I became so bold that when I went shopping at
the mall that when I recognized that a woman was
staring at me with longing, I would either flash them
my pussy or a breast.  Some would blush, and scurry
away, but some would smile, and approach me for a
date.  I enjoyed all kinds of women.  Some were the
sweet little old granny types of women, and others
were cheap looking women that looked like they had
seen it all.  The ones that excited me the most were
the ones that looked like the average housewife type.
There were plenty of offers to adopt me from all kinds
of women, but I assured them that I had a home.

	There came a day when I was passing by the
grammar school and witnessed a very attractive girl
rubbing her crotch.  I asked her if she would like to
play with mine, and she smiled at me.  I walked her
home and met her mother.  Her mother didn't have a
problem with her daughter bringing home a girl at
least five years older than her.  We went to her
bedroom, and the girl clung to me as we kissed.  We
quickly removed our clothes and went wild eating pussy.
The girl couldn't get enough of my tits.  We eventually
had to get dressed, and I had to confront her mother
before going home.

	The woman smiled at me, and asked if I had
enjoyed her daughter.  It might have been an innocent
question, but the smirk on her face told me that she
knew what we had been doing.  I assured her that we
had a good time, and I would love to visit again.

	As the woman walked me to the door, she placed
her hand on my butt, and a finger probed the crack of
my ass.  When her finger pressed against my asshole, I
stopped in my tracks, and turned to face her.  I kissed
her on the mouth, at the same time I grasped one of
her tits, and gave it a hard squeeze.  When we broke
the kiss, she invited me back as soon as possible.  She
assured me that she was a divorcee, and we could have
a good time, if I could spend the night.

	I told my mother about having met a new girl
that was new to the area, and had been invited by her
mother to sleepover any time.  I couldn't very well tell
my mother how old the girl was.

	Mother assured me that the woman was welcome
any time, and she gave me permission to visit my new
friend.  All I needed to do was give her a call to let her
know how much to prepare for dinner.

	I told her that the mother had invited me to
spend the weekend.

	My parents were happy that I was making the
family welcome to the community, and allowed me to
spend the weekend with them any time I wanted.

	I couldn't allow them to see how young the girl
was, so I invited the mother to meet my parents.  She
came over on Friday evening after dinner.  I
introduced Mrs. Kathy Richardson to my parents.
Mother prepared coffee for us.  Kathy told my parents
about where she was from, and how happy she was that
I had befriended her daughter.  Eventually she told my
parents that she should make her departure.  She
would be happy to drive me to her house.

	I had packed a few items for the weekend in a
canvas bag.  All Mother asked was if I had a
toothbrush.  They walked us to her car and waved good
bye, as we drove away.  About the only thing in the
pack I used all weekend was my toothbrush.  The three
of us didn't bother getting dressed all weekend.  I
really got off eating the pussy of a girl so young that
she didn't have breasts or pubic hair, while her mother
was eating my pussy.

	I guess you can say I had become a true pussy
hound.  There was hardly a day went by that I wasn't
having sex with a girl or woman, sometimes with
mothers and daughters.  I knew that no matter where
I was, I could find a woman or girl to seduce.



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