Date: Thu, 26 Aug 2004 15:42:19 -0700
From: Jan May <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Donna's Aunt ( incest, g/F,)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of incest between a girl and aunt. If this
type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do
not read it.
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Donna's Aunt
By
Jan
As Donna was washing the morning dishes she looked
out of her kitchen window and watched her daughter playing in
the back yard with one of her neighborhood girlfriends. The
girls had been playing with a tetherball. It was a warm morning
and the girls had stopped playing momentarily and moved
under the shade of a maple tree where they were drinking water
from a garden hose. They were still feeling playful and they
were getting each other wet. Donna smiled too herself as the
two of them struggled for control of the hose.
The game took a different note when her daughter turned
off the water. They stripped off their wet sundresses and lay on
the grass under the sun to dry off. Donna watched with interest
as her daughter rolled onto her side and placed her hand
between the legs of her friend. Donna stood there and flashed
back to her first adventure into the realm of sex.
Her mother and her older sister (Olive) lived close to
each other in a northwestern section of Chicago, IL. They had
children within a month of each other. Their mothers would get
together at least one time a week to shop and have coffee with
each other. It was common for them to call on each other to
baby-sit for each other when one of them wanted to go
shopping or out for an evening. It was like one large family in
tow households. Donna's cousin was a boy named Ira.
They were as comfortable in each other's home as they
were in their own. They played with each other all of the time.
They never thought about one being a girl and the other a boy.
They played the same roughhouse games.
One summer day Ira and Donna were playing on the back
porch, and she was sitting with her legs open, wearing only a
short sun-suit which gaped open at the legs. She wasn't
wearing panties and she noticed that her cousin began to stare at
her little cunny. She became aware that he must be seeing more
than just her flesh. She was thinking he was about to reach up
and touch her between her legs when her aunt rushed out of the
backdoor. When she was on the back porch she sharply told
him to go into the house, obviously disapproving of his
behavior. After Ira had retreated to the sanctuary of his room
Aunt Olive sat down next to Donna on the steps of the porch.
Olive Put her arm around her and hugged her in a
motherly way to her breasts. She apologized for her son's
behavior. She asked whether he had hurt her.
Donna tried to persuade Olive that Ira had not even
touched her.
Olive insisted on checking for herself. She had Donna
stand up and pull off her sun-suit to reveal her bare body. Aunt
Olive had her turn around so that she could inspect her back
and front. Then she gently moved her hands over her body.
She stroked her little ass cheeks as she ran her finger up and
down the valley and run her finger over the little pee-pee slit in
front. She seemed to be very interested in her examination.
Donna could see Aunt Olive's was breathing harder than
normal. She was confused, why would her aunt be breathing
like she had run a long distance. Frankly, Donna enjoyed the
feeling Olive was producing in her body. She was even
disappointed when Olive told her to put her sun-suit back on
and sent her to the house to resume her playing with Ira.
The next time an opportunity arose the family was having
a party at Ira's home and the two youngsters were upstairs when
everyone else was in the basement. Ira knelt down and looked
up under her dress. Donna was hoping he would touch her the
way his mother had. But once again, someone came up the
stairs before he could touch her. They quickly pretended to be
playing "hide the button," a game they played often, when the
door opened and Aunt Olive looked in. She took Donna by the
hand and led her down the hall to the master bathroom where
she insisted on inspecting her again.
Donna's protests that nothing had happened fell on deaf
ears. Aunt Olive had her hold her dress up while she pulled her
panties down. The woman placed her right hand between the
child's legs and felt the little bulge of her pubis and slipped her
middle finger between the crack of her pee-pee. The soft flesh
was moist. Donna felt weak kneed and let out a soft moan as
her aunt stroked the valley. She continued stroking for enough
time that Donna thought she would no longer be able to breath.
When her aunt removed her finger from her pee-pee she
held her finger under her nose and smelled it. Then she pulled
Donna's panties back up and gave her butt a playful swat as she
told her she could return to her playing. Later, when the family
was sitting down to dinner Donna noticed that her aunt was
continually placing her finger under her nose and smelling it as
she gave her a smile. Donna found it very exciting to watch her
aunt doing that.
It was only a few days later that she went over to play
with Ira. She was a little disappointed when she found that he
was not there. Aunt Olive invited her to visit with her. They
opened some soft drinks and went into the family room. Olive
sat next to her on the couch. They took sips of their drinks and
Aunt Olive asked Donna if she enjoyed it when she rubbed her
between her legs?
Donna blushed when she said that she had never felt
anything so exciting.
Olive asked if she had rubbed herself like that afterwards.
Donna said after some hesitation that she had done it at
night in her bed. She said she even smelled her fingers
afterwards.
Olive asked if she liked the smell.
Donna said it was strange how much it made her itch
between her legs.
Olive said, "Everyone smells a little different."
Donna looked at her, "Really?"
Olive lifted her skirt and stuffed her hand into her
panties. She rubbed herself for a short time and then removed
her hand from her panties and held her long fingers under
Donna's nose.
Donna inhaled the odor on her aunt's fingers. She could
not tell what to call the odor. It had a faint smell of ammonia at
first. Then she smelled what she could only call a raw meaty
odor. She also found that she was breathing harder and that itch
returned between her legs. She was not even conscious that she
was pressing the heel of her hand against the lap of her own
dress.
Olive saw what she was doing and took hold of her hand.
Donna let out a soft pleading moan when her Aunt stopped her
from rubbing herself. Olive leaned over and kissed her on the
mouth.
"Would you like me to rub your cunt for you?"
Donna gave her pleading look and begged her Aunt,
"Please Aunt Olive, rub my pee-pee for me."
Olive pulled up her light play dress and slipped her hand
inside of the cheep cotton panties. Donna let out a sigh when
the long fingers found her vagina. Her Aunt rubbed her and she
toyed with the little button of flesh that she identified as a clit.
Donna enjoyed the feeling so much she never wanted it
to quit. She flopped back against the back of the couch so that
she was almost prone. Her head was tilted down so that she
could watch as her Aunt went about the business of using her
fingers to masturbate this willing child. Eventually she had a
feeling that took her breath away. She thought she was going to
faint. It felt like every muscle in her body contracted then a
feeling of total relaxation swept over her body. It felt like her
arms and legs were numb and so heavy that she could not lift
them.
Olive sat up and let her recover. She picked up her soft
drink and took a sip. It had lost a lot of its carbonation but was
not completely flat.
When Donna recovered she sat up and wrapped her
slender arms around her Aunt's neck and kissed her on the
mouth. She was even bold enough to slip her own tongue
between her Aunt's lips. She thanked her for showing her what
sex felt like and swore that she would always remember this
day.
When Donna ended the kiss Olive stood up and reached
under her dress and hooked the waistband of her own nylon
panties and pulled them down. She stepped out of them one leg
at a time. Then she held her panties under Donna's nose so that
she could get a good whiff of her warm crotch. Donna could
detect the odor of the laundry detergent along with the
compelling aroma of her Aunt's mature cunt.
Olive sat back down after hiking up her skirt so that her
naked butt was sitting on the couch. Then she unbuttoned the
top of her dress. The scooped neck top pealed back to expose
the flesh colored bra. The areolas and nipples were visible
through the material. Olive simply lifted her bra up and over
the top of her alluring tits.
Donna sat there looking at the creamy orbs. The areolas
were about the size of silver dollars and the nipples were
located in the middle. They were a mauve colored and
dimpled. Olive reached over and took hold of Donna's hand
and pulled it towards her breasts.
Donna took hold of the right bag and felt the softness of
the orb. She toyed with the nipple with her index finger. Olive
used both hands to pull her head towards her so that he could
kiss her on the mouth again. Then she pulled her head down
towards her tit.
Donna opened her lips and sucked the nipple into her
mouth and rubbed it with her tongue. She took hold of the tit
with both hands and lifted it up and pulled on it as she sucked
on the nipple. Olive was stroking her hair with her hands and
her moans were almost a hum. "Suck darling, suck my tits all
you want. Bite my nipples and pull on them with your teeth"
As she sucked on the tit Donna let go with one hand and
slid it down Olive's body. She worked it over the gathered
material of the dress in her lap until she felt the warm texture of
her aunt's pubis hair. She gently ran her hand over and through
the tangle of dark brown hair. She attentively felt her way
around the mound but made no effort to explore the open crack
awaiting her.
Finally Olive grew impatient and grabbed Donna by the
wrist and shoved the hand tightly against her cunt. Donna felt
the rubbery texture of the labia and the wetness of this
wonderful place. The flesh was slippery as she put the tip of
her index-finger against the bridge that separated her asshole
from her vagina and slid it up past the gaping vagina until it
touched her aunt's clitoris. She started toying with it the way
her aunt had played with hers.
It was not long before Olive was humping her hips into
the hand and she pulled Donna's face hard tightly against her
tit. She was almost smothering her niece as she rode out a
strong climax. When the thrill passed and her breathing
returned to normal she lifted Donna's head up and kissed her on
the mouth again. She was swabbing the inside of Donna's
mouth with her tongue when Donna's finger touched her clit
again. It was like an electric shock that caused her to jerk her
cunt back into the couch. She had to pull Donna's hand away
from her cunt or she would have never stopped cumming.
Olive made arrangements with her sister for Donna to
come over to her house after school. It was an arrangement
where Donna would help clean the house in exchange for help
with her homework. Of course Olive saw to it that the house
was clean before Donna arrived. She did, however, insist that
she do her homework first thing. After checking everything
they would proceed to play their games of sex provided Ira was
not at home.
They masturbated each other and sucked on each other's
nipples. Donna was too young to have real breasts. Just the
same it did thrill her to have them stimulated with a tongue. It
took only a few such visits before Olive knelt between the legs
of her niece and kissed her on her hairless pussy.
Donna could not believe what her aunt was doing to her
or how good it felt. Her aunt even tested the depth of her
vagina with her tongue. When the tongue stretched her hymen
it caused her some pain. She flinched every time the tongue
pressed the skin. When she reached her climax she wrapped
her legs around her aunt's neck. She almost smothered her aunt
as she humped her hips against her aunt's mouth.
While they rested in each other's arms Donna asked her
aunt if she should kiss her pussy too. Olive stroked her hair
lovingly. "Honey you don't have to do anything. I would be
happy to suck your cunt forever. If you want to see what it
feels like it would fine with me"
Olive opened her legs when Donna knelt and parted them
so she could get a close look at her first pussy. She parted the
labia so that she could see what it looked like up close enough
to not only smell it but to feel the moist heat of her flesh. That
was all it took to cause the child to open her mouth and cover
the mound with her lips. She sucked and swallowed the slimy
juice until her jaw was starting to ache from holding it open.
Olive stroked her hair with both hands and encouraged
her to tongue fuck her until she started climaxing. That was
when she roughly smashed her nieces face against her cunt.
Donna thought she would drown in the juice her aunt was
feeding her.
That became a regular part of their games for a long time
after words. She spent as much time with her as possible.
Donna was devoted to her aunt so much that she was devastated
when her aunt's family had to move out of state for a better job.
The poor girl was lost for months and her schoolwork suffered.
Slowly her life returned to a normal pattern. She thought
she would never find anyone to replace her aunt. She was all of
fourteen when she became close friends with a girl from her
class at school. Her name was Barbara.
They started sleeping over at each other's homes now
and then. One night when Donna was sleeping at Barb's home
they were sitting on her bed facing each other with their legs
crossed under them. They were chatting about school, other
girls and even boys.
They decided to fix each other's hair and Donna was the
first to turn her back to Barb. Barbara moved close and started
brushing her hair. Donna felt a rush run through her body. She
had a strong sexual desire for Barb.
Then as Barb was brushing her hair Donna felt the free
hand slip down her back and trace a rib around to the front of
her body under her arm. Donna even lifted her arm a little to
allow Barbara better access to do what ever she wanted.
Barbara gathered up the material of Donna's sweater and
lifted it up as her hand ran up the warm flesh until it reached the
material on Donna's bra. Donna held her breath as she felt the
fingers slip under the bra strap. The hand was held tightly
against her chest as the fingers cupped the tit. When Donna
breathed it almost shut off the blood to Barbara's fingers.
Donna turned her head and kissed Barbara. She turned
her body toward the side the hand was on. She reached under
her sweater and unhooked her bra. She reached under her own
sweater and pulled the shoulder straps down her arms. When
one arm was free it was simple to pull the bra out of the sleeve
of the other arm.
Barbara really got busy playing with the breasts. Donna
had nice C-sized tits by this time. Barb went to work on them.
She was squeezing while she was sucking on the nipple of the
other tit.
Now it was Donna's turn to take Barbara's bra off. She
did it with the same skill she had removed her own. When the
breasts were exposed she admired the development of her
friend. She felt both breasts at the same time. They both sat
there feeling the other's tits. Then Donna bent over and sucked
her friend's nipple one at a time, having started that Barbara
fought for her turn to suck Donna's.
Donna started masturbating Barbara through her panties.
When Barbara got excited enough to want to have a climax she
broke the suction of Donna's mouth on her nipple and lay back
and lifted her butt off the bed so that she could get her panties
down. When her panties were down to her knees then she
started bicycling her legs to get the panties off of her feet.
Donna took the time to jump off of the bed and step out of her
panties as well.
When they came together again on the one bed Barbara
probably thought her friend was going to masturbate her again
but Donna had other plans. She used her hands to spread
Barbara's legs so that she could lie on her tummy between
them. She gently kissed her friend's pussy. That was enough
to send her friend into a feeling of ecstasy. Donna did not stop
sucking her pussy until Barbara underwent a strong and
satisfying climaxing. When Barbara recovered she changed
placed with Donna and sucked her until she climaxed too.
They became very close friends after that but that was not the
end of Donna's fascination with older women.
One day while she was shopping for new lingerie she
noticed that the sales clerk was a little too helpful. The woman
offered to accompany her into the changing room. Donna
allowed her to join her in the room and the woman took her
clothes and hung them on the hooks for her.
The woman commented on what a nice body she had
when she was naked. She reached out and touched Donna's
flesh. There was a tremor that rushed through Donna's body
and the woman felt it. As her hands ran up and down Donna's
body the woman stepped closer and kissed her on the mouth.
Donna took hold of the woman's hand and pulled it
between her legs. The woman pressed her against the wall of
the small cubical. Her long finger went right up into Donna's
cunt. The woman was very strong and virtually lifted Donna
off of the floor. Then the woman sat her down on the little
bench and knelt in front of her so that she could suck her pussy.
Donna did her best to keep from making to much noise when
she climaxed. After all someone may have entered the shop.
When she was done she was so flustered that she didn't
even try on the panties and bras. She just got dressed with the
clerk's help and exited the stall. They were a little embarrassed
to find a couple of other older women watching them as they
walked to the check out counter where Donna paid for the new
lingerie with a credit card and turned to leave. The woman
gave her a business card after writing down her personal cell
phone number on the back.
The woman was a dear and she did everything she could
possibly do to make their sexual encounter as memorabilia.
She started taking Donna to clubs that were hangouts for the
lesbian community. The only problem was that the woman was
the jealous type. Donna didn't want a long term relationship
with one woman. She wanted to date as many women as
possible. She wanted to discover everything there was to know
about lesbianism. She wanted to date the full spectrum of
women from he elegant sophisticated women that were called
fem's to the hard core Harley riding diesel dikes.
The fem's she discovered were darlings. They were
almost like mothers to her. They bought her things and took
her to places. They made her feel as though she was special
before they enjoyed the pleasures of her body. Most of them
expected nothing of her. They gave her encouragement as they
explored her breasts, vagina and anus with their lips and tongue
and fingers.
The dikes on the other hand were just the opposite. They
introduced her to a lot of strange things. The places they took
her were far from elegant. The people she was introduced to
were coarse and rude by comparison. They left no doubt about
where her place was in their sexual games. Some of the things
she was required to do for fun could be bazaar. One time she
was asked to wear a dog color and leash to a party. While there
she was petted by the other by the other party goers. She was
even directed to kneel in front of a seated fat woman and lap
her pussy like a good little puppy. A tug on the leash told her
that she had gone too far in returning the attention.
One of her dike lovers bent her over a hassock to fuck
her in the asshole with a huge strap-on dildo until her nether
hole was a bloody mess. She found that far too painful and
never date that woman again. She willingly underwent every
humiliation and degrading performance expected of her by
these women. The longer she was with the dikes the more she
came to understand that she loved the affection shown to her by
the fem lovers.
Eventually she got married and became a housewife so
that she could have a family. She deliberately selected a man
that she could control. He was working his way up the
corporate ladder and not home that much. In fact getting him to
stay home long enough to get her pregnant was a problem.
She had read that the higher the testosterone level in the
male increased the chances of a male birth. She went out of her
way to masturbate him a couple of time before letting him
penetrate her until she was pregnant. Who knows if what she
read was true. All she knew was that her child was the daughter
she dreamed off.
Now as she looked out of the kitchen window she
wondered if her daughter was ready to find out about the joys
of lesbian sex.
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