Date: Tue, 18 Apr 2017 22:58:06 +0000 (UTC)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Aunt Iris (Lesbian/Incest, oral, anal, g/F)

Incest, oral, anal, g/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
you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

Copyright 2017 Jan, All rights reserved

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                     Aunt Iris

                       By
                      Jan

      I was the middle child in my family.  My older
sister was the responsible one, she like cook and
clean house like a little mother.  She saw to it that
my younger sister and I were properly dressed for
school.  The younger sister was the spoiled baby that
could wind our father around her little finger.  I was
the girl that was the misfit.

      I wasn't even sure I should have been a girl.  I
thought my name should have been Don instead of
Dawn Etta.  I would rather be out doors playing
baseball and basketball with the boys.  I couldn't be
bothered with fussing about my hair.  I once saw an
old movie called Roman Holliday staring Audrey
Hepburn and when I was ten years old I had my
mother's hair stylist cut my hair like Audrey
Hepburn's hair style in that picture.  I hated to wear
dresses and get dolled up.

      I guess I lived a pretty normal life until I was ten
years old.  My father had a younger sister named Iris
and she was a beautiful woman that was twenty six
years old at the time.  She had a girlfriend named
Barbra, but preferred to be called Barb, that always
came with her to family events.  I didn't understand
the hushed conversations about Iris and Barb.

      It was a warm Fourth of July weekend and Iris
and Barb were staying in the guest room.  The evening
before the fourth I was in the back yard looking for
the family act named Tom.  I would have to keep him
in the house or the noise and fireworks would scare
him.  As I passed the window of the guest room, a
stream of light shinned through a gap in the drapes.
I couldn't resist peeking in the window.

      I saw Barb helping Iris out of her clothes.  I had
always been infatuated with Aunt Iris.  She looked
like a living doll to me.  She had long wavy black hair,
big blue eyes, a button nose and her smile and lips
were perfect.  She had a figure that I thought was
good enough to be a high fashion model.  She was
about five-foot six.  Her breasts weren't so big that
they would be so obvious.

      When Barb had her down to brassier and panties
I was breathless watching to see what Iris's tits
would look like.  When they removed the bra I saw
that saw that her breasts really didn't need a bra.
They were firm with the areolas and nipples sticking
straight out in front of her body without sagging at
all.  The areolas and nipples were a mauve color that
made my mouth water.

      I waited impatiently for Barb to pull down Iris's
panties, and when she did I thought her dark pubic
hair triangle was perfects, and she stood on long
muscular dancer's legs.

      While Iris mounted the bed and sat at the head
of the bed Barb removed her own clothes.  I never
understood what Aunt Iris saw in her.  Her face
looked like a bull dog.  She had dirty blonde hair that
was cut as short as mine.  She also dressed more like
a man than a woman.  She was defiantly a full figured
woman.  When she removed all of her clothes I can
only describe her as fat.  Her breasts were huge
flabby thing resting on her belly, and her belly hung
over her crotch like a pregnant woman, only matched
by her bulbous butt.  Her big puffy vulva was covered
with scraggly brown pubic hairs what allowed me to
see plenty of flesh through the hairs.  I watched in
fascination as she mounted the bed.

      She lay on top of Iris and kissed her on the
mouth while she molded one tit with her hand and
reached down and stuck two fingers deep into Iris's
pussy.  She was stabbing her fast and hard.  I
thought she was hurting my aunt, but Iris was
returning kiss for kiss.  After a little tine Iris
started quivering and bucking in what I learned later
was an orgasm.

      They hugged and kissed for a short time, but
Barb moved to the foot of the bed and placed her big
paws on Iris's thighs and spread her legs.  I watched
intently as Barb shoved her face into my aunt's hairy
crotch.  She was licking and sucking on her pussy.
Iris wrapped her legs around Barb's head and started
kicking her back with her heels.  When it was over
Iris looked exhausted as she lay there on the bed.

      Barb straddled Iris's head and lowered that big
butt down over my aunt's face.  She virtually looked
like she was smothering her with her fat pussy.
While Iris ate her pussy Barb played with her tits
and slapped Iris's pussy until she had an orgasm.
That was the beginning of my introduction to sex.

      I couldn't stop thinking about what I had seen.  I
found that I enjoyed rubbing my own pussy a lot and
did it often.

      It was about another year that Mother sat me
down and told me the facts of live, so it wasn't a
complete surprise the first time I found traces of
blood in my panties one morning.  It did get me
thinking more about sex and what I wanted, and my
aunt was the center of my fantasies, but I wasn't
sure if I knew how to make live to a female.

      There was a girl in our neighborhood that had a
reputation of being easy, her names was Lina.  The
word was she had sex with anyone that asked.  She
was passing in front of our home one evening and I
chose to flow her until I worked up the nerve to
catch up with her.  She gave me a look like she
smelled something bad before she recognized me.
She acknowledged me and asked me what I wanted.

      I didn't know how to bring up the subject of sex
without pissing her off, so I said, "Can I talk to you
about something personal?"

      She have her a strangle look with her closed
mouth pulled to the left side of her face.  "I guess
so."

      "Is there someplace we could go to talk in
private?"

      She said, "I guess so...follow me."

      She made a turn and headed towards the river.
When we reached it she followed a path alongside the
river to a clump of trees.  When we reached them she
led me to a fallen tree and sat on it and patted the
place next to her.  "Now what seems to be the
problem?"

      "I don't know how to say this, but I think I like
girls, but don't know if I could make love to a girl."

      Lina gave me a nasty look, "And you think I would
be willing to let to do it to me to find out if you're a
dyke!"

      I tried to apologies, but felt foolish even telling
her about my feelings.  I suddenly thought that she
would tell everybody in town that I was a dyke.  I
started crying.

      Lina took pity on me and placed an arm around my
shoulders.  She smelled of cheap perfume and stale
cigarette smoke.  She asked, "Have you ever kissed a
girl before?"

      "Nooo"

      "Then we better start with the basics.  When you
kiss keep your mouth closed until she returns the
kiss.  Then you can open your mouth and stick your
tongue into her mouth.  If she sticks her tongue into
your mouth you can...say place your hand on her tit."

      We turned to face each other and embraced and
it was hard to tell if I kissed her or she kissed me.
Her mouth tasted like an ashtray at first, but pretty
soon I didn't notice that taste.  We stuck our tongues
in each other's mouths.  After we kissed for a little
while I felt brave enough to place my hand on her left
tit.

      I tentatively placed my hand on her tit and gave
it a gentle squeeze.  I half expected her to slap my
hand away, but she placed her hand over mine and
pressed it harder against her tit.

      I was embolden and started sticking my hand
inside the neckline of her blouse and into her
brassier.  When the palm of my hand was right over
her nipple a I squeezed it.

      Lina said, "You're learning Samantha or should I
call you Sam?"

      I had never thought about my name before.  It
did seem appropriate if I was going to be a lesbian.

      My throat was dry, but I was thrilled by how soft
her flesh was.  I placed my hand on her thigh just
below the hem of her skirt.  I worked my hand under
her skirt until I felt the warmth of her panties.  I
rubbed them until the crotch of her panties were
slippery from the moisture coming out of her cunt.
She seemed to be enjoying my efforts.

      "Go ahead and pull the panties aside, so you can
finger fuck me."

      I followed her instructions and pulled the Eleatic
of the left leg across her pussy to expose her pussy.
She had dark brown pubic hair and she must have
shaved it into a small strip right above her crack.  I
rubbed my finger up and down the crack until my
finger was slimy with her juices.  I stimulated that
little nub of her clitoris.  I eventually stuck two
fingers into her pussy like I had seen Barb do to Aunt
Iris.  I finger fucked her fast and hard.

      Lina said, "You're a natural.  Keep it up...I'm about
to cum."

      I'm not sure what came over me.  I knelt on the
ground and pushed her skirt up around her waist.  I
stuck my face into her pussy and did everything I
could to make her cum like Barb did to Iris.  I shuck
my head from side to side, licked her pussy and
sucked on her clit.  It didn't take long and Lina
grabbed my head with both hands and said, "I'm
cumming!"  With that she ground her wet pussy into
my face.

      When she recovered her composure she told me,
"You did a great job!  Anytime you want to practice
just come and see me!"

      When we straightened up we walked back to the
street and parted ways.  Now that I knew I could
make love to a girl I wanted to find out if I could
seduce my Aunt Iris.

      I had to wait until I found a way to visit my aunt.
I knew a girl that lived close to where Aunt Iris lived,
so I asked my father if I could visit her.  He even
drove me the thirty miles to the neighboring town
and dropped me off at my friend's home.

      I waited until he was out of sight before I
headed for Iris's home.  It was almost a mile to my
aunt's place.  She lived on the edge of town in an old
farm house.  As I approached it I was struck by how
rundown it looked.  The paint was peeling and O was
sure that termites had done their best to devour the
building.  The plants around the building were so old
that the trunks were almost as large as adult trees.
I walked up the dirt driveway to the front of the
house.

      My first thought was what if she isn't home, what
should I do?  Should I sit on the porch and wait for
her to come home or go back to my friend's home.  I
was suffering from nervous sweat and I climbed the
steps.  The wooden steps creaked like they were
going to brake at any moment.  Even before I was
able to knock on the door, the door opened and Iris
was standing behind the screen door.

      She looked surprised to see me.  "Samantha to
what do I owe the honor of you showing up at my
door?  Do your parents know where you are?"

      "My parents think I'm visiting a friend that lives
in this town.  I did all of this because I wanted to
talk to you."

      Iris gave me a suspicious look, and opened the
screen door and I had to stand back to give the
screen room.  Iris was wearing a spaghetti strap
halter top and simple cut off short, short jeans.  The
white cotton pockets peeked out from under the
frayed bottom of the jeans, and she was barefooted.

      As she escorted me towards the parlor, she
asked me if I would like some iced tea.  I welcomed
the tea, so she headed us towards the kitchen as I
followed her.  After pouring two tall tumblers full of
tea over ice we sat down at the breakfast table.
After we both took a sip of our sweet tea I asked,
"Is Barb home?"

      Iris's eyebrows raised and she said, "Barb and I
broke up almost a year ago.  She no longer lives her."

      I didn't mask my glee very well as I said, "I'm
sorry to hear that."

      She changed the subject, "What seems to be the
problem?"

      "I don't know how to say this."

      "Just start at the beginning."

      "Remember the fourth of July a couple of years
ago, when you and Barb came to watch the
fireworks?"

      "Yes?"

      "Well I was outdoors looking for my cat to bring
him into the house because he would panic the next
evening when all of the fireworks went off, and I was
outside the guest room when the light came on.  We I
looked in and saw Barb taking your clothes off.  I
knew I should have left, but I couldn't move, I
watched everything.  From that day on I have
thought about sex ever sense, and you have been the
objects of my fantasies ever since.

      Iris looked like she was shocked.  I couldn't tell if
it was me watching her Barb fucking or that I was
horny for her.  She asked, "Have you ever had sex
with a female?"

      "I wasn't sure if I could do what Barb did to you,
so I approached a girl back home that was known to
be sexually active and she let me practice on her.  I
must have done it pretty good, because she calls me
occasionally to do it again.  The only problem was
while I was doing it to her I was thinking about your
body.  I can still picture what your tits and pussy
looked like.  Is that wrong?"

      Iris said, "I would feel terrible if I was the one
to corrupt a niece of mine, but since you're not a
virgin I guess we can do it.  We could both be in deep
shit if your parents find out."

      We had just about finished drinking our tea, so
Iris reached across the small table and took my hand.
I was about to wet my pants as she stood and pulled
me to my feet and led me to her bedroom.  She had
to lean over to kiss me on the mouth.

      Not that I minded her kissing me, but I wanted
to be the one making love to her.  While we were
taking turns sucking on each other's tongues I pushed
her backwards until she came in contact with her bed
and simply sat down.  With her sitting my head was
now above hers.  I was empowered to be the dominate
partner in our relationship.

      I took hold of the bottom of her halter top and
pulled it up.  She obliged me by lifting her arms and I
finished pulling her top over her head.  I had to
admire her breasts now that I was able to smell her
body and touch her flesh.  Her breasts felt amassing
they were soft and pliable at the same time they
retained their shape when I let go of them.  I had no
memory of ever nursing from my own mother's tits,
but I was excited to find out what it would feel like
even if I wouldn't get to taste breast milk.  I took
one tit in hand and took the other nipple into my
mouth and sucked on her tit as hard as I could.  The
longer I sucked the more I became aware of the
aroma of her cunt emanating from the crotch of her
cut-off jeans.

      I placed my hand between her legs and felt the
worn soft tattered and moist cotton strip between
her legs.  The strip was so narrow that when she
spread her legs the material sank into the valley
between her labia major.  Iris moaned while I rubbed
her crotch for a short time.  It was driving me crazy
I had to see her pussy.

     The front of her jeans only had four buttons.
When I pulled on the top button, the other three
flew open.  The jeans were so tight that it was
difucult to force my hand into them.  The light blue
panties she was wearing were low riders that
amounted to not much more than a thin covering for
her vulva.  I could see the dark shadow created by
her pubic hair.

      I knelt before her and struggled to pull both the
jeans and panties out from under her butt.  She had
to help me, and I finished freeing them from her
feet.  I marveled at the most beautiful pussy I had
ever seen.

      Every pussy I had seen was simply a vulva
becoming two lips of their labia major with a split
between them.  Iris's pussy had ridge protruding
from between the lips for almost two inches and at
the end was a hooded bulb that looked like a little
penis.  When I spread the lips I saw her vaginal
opening under the clit and even saw her urethra
opening just inside her vagina.  Spreading it even
more I could see into her vagina and even see the
bulge of her cervix.  I thought her pussy was the
most erotic thing I had ever smelled.  I started
licking and kissing her inner thighs working my way
closer to the junction of her body.  When I reached
her cunt I sucked her clit into my mouth and sucked
on it in such a way that I was pulling in air at the
same time causing my lips to vibrate on the flesh of
her clit.

      Iris was making cooing and placed both hands on
my head in an effort to direct my tongue and mouth
where she wanted me to suck.  She was so excited
that when she came she actually squirted piss right in
my face.  She was terribly embarrassed for losing
control, but I was so in love with her that I relished
any of her bodily fluids.

      We eventually got on top of the bed and I moved
up over her body so that she could suck on my little
A-sized breasts.  She also started finger fucking my
little pussy.  I had so few pubic hairs at that time
that a person could almost count every one of them.
Iris made a big fuss about how much she loved my
pussy.  When she bent over to suck my pussy her
black hair cascaded over my body like a tent.

      The instant her mouth and tongue touched my
pussy I couldn't keep my butt still.  My clit was about
the size of a peanut but that didn't stop Iris from
sucking on it until I came in her mouth.

      When she came back up my body to tongue kiss
me, I could taste my own pussy smeared all over her
face.  I realized that my own mouth and face must
smell and taste like her pussy.

      We lay there hugging and kissing until we started
talking about what we were going to do about seeing
each other more often.

      I wanted to move in with my aunt, but knew my
parents would have a conniption fit.  When I got home
I thought about my problem for days.  My father and
I do get along pretty good and I can normally talk to
him about stuff that bothers me.  I decided to test
the waters with him.  I waited until we here alone and
asked my father if I could talk to him about
something serious.

      Dad assured me that I could talk to him about
anything.  I wondered if he would be as cool after I
laid my news on him.

      "Daddy you know that I a Tom Boy!"

      "Of course honey."

      "Would you really be upset if I told you that I am
a lesbian?"

      My father got a serious look on his face, "I have
suspected that it was only a matter of time before
you turned out to be like my baby sister.  I just didn't
think you would find out so soon!"

      "Is it okay with you?"

      "I would have been happier if you didn't chose
that way of life, but I understand your feelings"

      "How do you think Mother will take it?"

      "There will be a lot of hand ringing and
complaining about it is my fault for letting dress like
a boy, but in the end she will learn to live with it."

      "Can I see someone on weekends if it doesn't
interfere with school?"

     "I guess so.  Is there someone you have in mind?"

      I debated about wither I should tell him, but
eventually said, "Aunt Iris."

      My father's face froze before he said, "Keeping
it in the family!  What about Barbra?"

      We both chuckled nervously.

      Iris told me that she hasn't been with Bar in
about a year."

      We didn't discuss the subject the rest of the
week.  Come Friday I waited until Father got home
before asking him, "Daddy would you please drive me
to Aunt Iris's?"

      "Okay, what are going to tell mother?  And are
you going to take anything?"

      "I figured I would tell her, you're spending the
weekend with a friend that used to live here, and I
will take a change of clothes."

      I was packed in short order, told mother where I
was spending the weekend.  While Dad was driving me
to Iris to Iris's home we talked about Iris.  Dad told
me that Iris always preferred older women.  When
she was about my age she fell I love with the wife of
a neighbor.  The husband never seemed to be home
and the woman befriended Iris.  Iris was spending a
lot of time next door.  I found out by accident what
was going on.  I promised not to tell our mother but
eventually our mother found out.  It took our parents
some time to accept Iris's live choice.

      When we arrived the sound of the car coming up
the gravel driveway must have alerted Iris that
someone was coming.  She came out the front door to
greet us.  Dad rolled down the window to talk to her
without getting out.

      She saw that I was in the car and asked, "Aren't
you coming in?"

      Dad said, "I'm just dropping Dawn off.  Iris,
please be careful with her feelings."

      Iris looked startled, "You know?"

      "I love the both of you, and of course I have
known that Dawn was going to be like you for a long
time."

      I kissed daddy's cheek, and got out of the car
with my overnight bag in hand.  As Daddy backed out
of the driveway Iris and I went into her house.  I
dropped my bag in the parlor as we sat on her sofa to
talk.  I had to explain about how my father found out
about us.  We were just getting around to hugging
and kissing when her cellphone started ringing.

      Iris answered it with, "Hello, no you can't come
over.  You need to stay with Sharon from now on." and
hung up.  It was obvious that the call was from Barb.

      I asked anyway, "Who was that?"

      "That was Barb!  She is braking up with her
current girlfriend and wants to come back to me."

      "Do you want her to come back?"

      "Hell no, she was cheating on me with another
friend before we broke up.  Besides I'm in love with
you now!"

      "Daddy told me that you have always preferred
older women, and that you were in love with a
neighbor woman when you were about my age."

      "I love Jim he was the first to know about that
and kept my secret until Mom found out, and came to
my defense when our parents confronted me about it.

      "If you prefer older woman like Daddy says, why
do you love me?"

      "You are special to me.  You were always my
favorite nice.  I was drawn to you because you
seemed to be a natural lesbian from the start."

      I got on my knees to kiss my aunt on the mouth.  I
started feeling her tits while sticking my tongue into
her mouth.  I couldn't wait any longer and started
pulling her clothes off.  When I got her naked I knelt
on the carpet between her bare legs and started
sucking on her pussy.  I pressed on Iris's pubic bone
forcing her vulva up to expose her clitoris so that I
could suck on it.  Iris was moaning during it all.  I was
looking up from her hairy crotch at her eyes as I
sucked on her clit.  I even reached up with both
hands to grasp both of her tits.  I thrilled in the way
I was making Iris respond to my oral efforts.  As she
her orgasm approached her moaning became louder
and when she came her legs relaxed and she said,
"GAWB, FUCK...That was amazing!"

      I beamed with pride for being able to please her.

      Iris finally pulled me to my feet to remove all of
my clothes.  She ran her hands all over my naked
body.  My breasts were only a B-size and my nipples
felt as hard as they had ever been as Iris toyed with
them.  Her hands ran down my flat tummy to start
wrapping what few pubic hairs I had around her
finger making them into little ringlets.  Then she
stuck a finger up my pussy until she felt my hymen.  I
winced in pain.  She started to withdraw her finger,
and I grabbed her wrist and jammed her hand against
my pussy driving her finger right through my hymen.
She continued finger fucking me until I had an
orgasm.  When she withdrew her finger there was
traces of a watery blood around the base of her
finger.  She stuck her finger into her mouth and
sucked the blood from her finger.

      We eventually made our way to her bedroom.  It
was all very exciting.  I found that I had to make love
to every inch of her body.  I sucked her toes all the
way up to putting the hair on her head in my mouth.  I
not only sucked her pussy again I turned her over so
that I could feel and kiss her butt.  I spread her
cheeks and smelled her asshole and tongue fucked
her asshole until she had another orgasm.

      Iris sucked my tits and ate my pussy several
times.  She even had me sit on her face so that she
could eat my pussy and rim my asshole.  We spent the
two nights and days naked.  We clung to each other
while eating and even clung to each other while using
the bathroom.

      When I called Daddy to come get me it was
difucult to say goodbye to Iris.

      Daddy told me, "Your mother and sisters know
where you spent the weekend."

      "How did Mother take it?"

      "Your mother is understandably upset, but she is
coming to grips with her feelings with it.  As for the
other girls, the older one is as upset as your mother.
The baby thinks it's cool that you are brave enough to
do whatever you want.

      That night I called Iris to tell her how much I
loved her and let her know that the family knew
about us.  It was our plan to live together after I
graduated from high school.



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