Date: Wed, 27 Jul 2005 17:16:56 -0400
From: 69lady .... <eros_lady69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Innocence and Auntie

Innocence and Auntie
by
bi Dotty


So many memories I have!  So many tingles I feel when I remember Aunt Lucy
and her soft ample flesh next to my very young body in the summer humid
heat in dead of night.  So long ago...

I never told her that when Mom and I visited at her house, I peeked through
the crack in the bathroom door when she stepped from the bathtub.  It was
such a delight for my childish, curious mind to see her towel away the
drops from her face...but most especially her belly, then pat lightly on
her "pussy".  Also, she never knew that I heard her say THAT word to Mom
one day when I was coming home from school a bit early.  (Later, I heard it
again from my dear friend, Patty.)

Auntie (and Mom!) were really full-breasted and I wished so much that my
little titties would someday become so large and luscious!  It was so hard
for me to pull my eyes away from those massive nipples.  They seemed always
pointy and straining through the plain cotton dresses she wore.

When I saw them, I felt wonderful tingly things between my legs.  And
sometimes, even then, I felt some lovely moisture in my plain cotton
panties.  My dearest friend, Patty, was always bragging about how wet she
got when she rubbed through her "pussy" lips at night!  But even though we
were dear friends, I never even told HER either that I'd heard that word
from Aunt Lucy.  From then on, when I touched myself at night, I silently
said, "I have a pussy!"  And I loved the sound of the word! And I said it,
over and over again: "Pussy...Pussy...Pussy!"

I thought maybe it came from "Pussy Cat" but they were all furry...and mine
was just beginning to have very soft, lucent thin fuzz that was far from
being bushy like Patty.  But then, she was a year older...

At night, while I feigned sleep when Mom came in to check on me...well, Mom
(at least then) didn't know that I had my thumb and finger on my tiny
clitty.  Yes, Patty...and some older girls at school had told me that it
felt SOOOO good to pinch it lightly, then pinch some more and squeeze!

Back then, I was somewhat afraid that Mom would catch me "playing" with
myself.  But I found a tingly excitement with just the thought of being
caught...and I wondered if Mom and Auntie ever did it too!  You know,
lightly pinch and fondle their clits until their bodies quivered and
trembled.  Then feel that thick cream on their fingers.  The thought of
that made the moisture form even more on my young soft, velvet lips...

* * *

Some years after, Auntie came to live with us.  I think I was about 12
then.  Her husband had died and she couldn't afford to live in her house
anymore, so she sold it and moved in with us.

She was always so kind to me!  Caressing and touching; giving me kisses on
my forehead, sometimes my cheeks...and once she kissed me sweetly on the
mouth.  Mom saw this, seemed to approve, then smiled at the family
affection. It felt so nice, so beautiful to be loved and cherished by her
and Mom!

I had to go to bed at 9 PM, but Mom and Auntie stayed up much later. And
one night, that's when I squeezed my tingled clitty again...but once was
never enough for me.  It made the contractions inside my young cunny get
very sensitive and rapid...and I loved the feelings so much I just keep
rubbing and pinching until I felt...I just felt so wonderful inside my
pussy!  And after, there was this sweet juice that had such a wonderful
aroma.

So...one night, when I had a really wonderful sensation--so much better
than the others before--I put my wet fingers in my mouth and tasted.

Geez, I almost fainted!  It tasted SOOOOOO good!

And I thought about what Patty had told me...and I could hardly wait to
tell her about how wonderful my pussy juice tasted!  I kept on tasting and
found I could lick my right-hand fingers while my left-hand fingers plunged
and got wet, too.  And soon I had a wonderful rhythm going that made my
pussy very hot and wet...and oh so juicy!  I pushed the sheet back and
spread my legs really wide, hoping that, just maybe, Auntie would come in
and watch me...  Hmmmm!  Or maybe Mom, too!

I really wanted to tell Mom and Auntie about what I felt and did at night;
what I thought about with all these new sexual feelings.

Patty kept telling me about how she snuck down the hallway at night and
watched her Mom use a vibrator in her pussy.  And how she sometimes peeked
in her brother's room and watched him stroke his cock and cum all over his
tummy!  Every time she told me something like that, I felt my "pussy" ooze
some juice into my panties.  And, God!  I really liked that!

I thought, at twelve, I was really, really grown up!

I so much wanted to tell Mom and Auntie...but I was so afraid to do that!
I even thought about sneaking down to watch Mom one night...just to see if
she used a vibe like Patty's mom.  Or maybe Aunt Lucy did, too!  I knew if
I did, my fingers would get wet for me to taste!  That sight would be
SOOOOO awesome!  I had to get up enough nerve to do it, though...

* * *

There was a spot in the hallway, very near my bedroom door, that creaked if
stepped upon.  During the day, with normal household sounds around, no one
paid any attention...if they even heard it at all.  But in the wee-hour
stillness of night, I could plainly hear it and know that someone was very
close.  With no other sounds to interfere, it sounded like a drum roll!

One day...that particular day...Patty and I were eating our lunch outdoors
at school.  She was always one to talk about sex stuff and tell me about
her new adventures.  Some boys came by and looked at us, smiling, then
whispering among themselves.  One boy, Sammy, even grabbed his crotch and
squeezed his cock thru his pants!  Unlike Patty, I blushed and crunched my
legs together, but Patty yelled, "Yea! Yea!..."  I noticed that Patty had
spread her legs a bit wider and I know they saw her panties as they
leered...

When they had gone, Patty asked me, "Why are you blushing?  You should have
opened up so they could see!"

And I so much wished, at that moment, that I could be more like Patty!

She was always so brazen and aggressive!  And daring!  I made up my mind
that she would be a role model for me.  Whatever she did, I would do also!
I'd show her that I was not "chicken" about anything!  Starting that
night!...

* * *

It was very late, but I felt unusually tingly...on that particular day.
And my clitty was so sensitive--puffy and swollen...and my young cunny was
oozing sweet juices quickly while my fingers massaged through the drenched
slit.

I'd had a nap and knew when I woke up that it was very late...or early...in
the morning.  I glanced at the small clock on my night stand and read 2:23
am.

I got into my rhythm, licking right-fingers while left-fingers soaked in my
pussy...over and over again, savoring the taste and so much aroused by what
Patty and I had talked about at lunch.  And on that day, she'd taught me a
new word that I loved!  CUNT!  Wow! Another word for "Pussy", and the sound
of that really got me hot and I juiced on my fingers more than usual...

I wondered if Auntie or Mom ever used that word, CUNT.

They tried very hard to keep their muffled conversations private.
Sometimes I heard a word or two.  But I just couldn't remember hearing that
one.  Anyway, it really got my pussy/cunt hot and wet that night!  And I
really juiced more and more and loving the heat I felt in my cunny!

And on that particular night, long ago, I'd kicked the sheet down and
spread my legs so my fingers could roam at will.  I was fingering, licking
away at 2:45 in the morning!

Then I heard a creaking noise from that soft spot in the hallway...


End of Part One


Innocence and Auntie
Part Two


I remember the feeling...on that particular day--and earlier I'd tried to
shut the bedroom door completely.  It had been very hot with lots of
humidity and the door just would not fully close.  Plus, the AC was
shuddering, straining to provide cool air.  So, I'd just left the door open
about 6 inches...

Every nerve in my body had tensed when I heard the creak from the soft
spot.  Instinctively, I'd reached for the sheet, but something in my mind
rebelled and I think I spread my legs even wider.  I felt so daring and
made up my mind to just keep fingering my pussy, no matter what!

So many times I'd fantasized about Mom or Auntie walking in on me when I
soaked my fingers in my cunny.

My young mind was torn between covering up or just letting her (them!) see
me getting very juicy with my fingers buried deep in my little shiny pussy!
I recalled my mind-dedication to using Patty as a role model.  Also, my
resolve to be just like her!  I'd bet she would NOT cover up, so I didn't
either!

There were faint stirrings; soft brushes of feet I could hear on the carpet
in the hallway.

I thought my heart would pound out my chest, but I kept plunging my fingers
into my hot, wet pussy.  In just scant seconds, I'd become so bold that I
wanted someone to see my fingers fuck my pussy!  I SOOOO much wanted to be
watched!  Such a wild, erotic sensation!  To arch my hips in the still of
night and fuck my fingers into a very wet cunt!

My eyes strained to watch the door for movement.  But even in the dark, I
could see quite clearly and knew (hoped!) I'd see the door open slowly.

But nothing happened!  The door never moved a single inch.  And my pussy
was on fire and soaked with my juice...and a trickle of pee!  Softly I
padded across the room, then quietly opened the door to peek out.

Nothing.  Nothing at all!  No one in the hallway...

I crossed back and flounced back on the bed, this time on my tummy.  I was
lying on my arm; fingers still soothing thru my cunny.

It was still leaking and I knew there would be a stain on the sheet but I
didn't care at all right then!  I felt so frustrated, so disappointed!  I
KNEW I'd heard the creak from that wonderful soft spot...I just knew it!

I thought of many outrageous things to do...like lie on the floor with my
head very close to the path the door would take when opened.  That way, I'd
get a small bump on the noggin if someone opened.

Silly, foolish...and my mind erased that idea very quickly.

I was keenly alert for several minutes...but nothing.

* * *

Sometime back, I dreamed I was a very small infant, sucking sweetly on
Mom's nipple, her arm surrounding my body.  And I felt so loved!  And in
the dream, Auntie kissed my tummy and made me giggle and flounce my infant
feet high in the air.  Then I felt her kiss my little clitty...

I woke up again and looked at the clock.  4:18 am.

I'd wondered if my mind had just played tricks...that I WANTED to hear the
soft spot creak.  Maybe in reality, the first time never happened at all!

But this time was real!  I KNEW it!  Every sense and nerve in my young body
was centered on the doorway...and the door moved!  Ever so slowly...

There was the faint, delightful aroma of the perfume, "Wind Song" in the
room...and I knew it had to be Auntie!

Mom wore something else which I can't remember now.  I'd never pulled the
sheet back up and my leg had crooked away so that my little ass was
completely exposed.

Shortly before I saw the door open, I must have drifted off for a few short
moments because my arm was tingly from lying on it when my fingers probed
my pussy in its folded rhythm.

In spite of some numbness, I let them fuck deep into my still-wet cunny
once again.  Now was my chance to let Auntie see me and make my fantasy
real!  I just knew that Auntie was in my room...and also knew that she was
very close!

I felt the goose-bumps form again...and I wanted so much to feel her
titties graze along my back.  I wanted...I didn't know WHAT I wanted...but
I wanted something wonderful and very sexy to happen to me!

...Something intimate and loving so I could tell Patty about it the next
day!  I could not believe how wet my CUNT was right then!

...Then I heard her voice.  Aunt Lucy.  Soothing me in darkness with her
sounds.  "I came to give you love, darling!  I came so would know you are
loved and safe with me!"

Then I felt her tongue lick lightly over my very sensitive bottom!  And I
loved the feeling so much!  Ahhhh...my dream/fantasy come to life!  Aunt
Lucy's tongue and lips on my young body!  And I wanted more...so much more!

End of part two

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