Date: Fri, 5 Apr 2013 12:39:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Karla and Aunt Mona (lesbian/incest, oral, anal, g/F

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts of incest between
an aunt and niece.  If this type of content offends
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               Karla and Aunt Mona
                      By
                     Jan

	My mother was a divorced single mom, a well
educated professional business woman.  She did a lot
of traveling as part of her job.  As a result I spent a
lot of time in the care of her younger sister.

	Aunt Mona was the most wonderful woman I
ever knew.  She was more mother to me than my
mother, and she was my best friend.  We bathed
together all of the time.  I never equated her actions
as anything sexual.  It was natural for her to wash my
body.  I admired her body and wanted to be just like
her when I grew up.

	When I was about eleven and a half I had my
first spotting in my panties.  Aunt Mona sat me down
and explained to me about what puberty meant, and
what changes in my body were about to take place.  I
witnessed the first intervals of dark pubic hairs
sprouting on my vulva.  My breasts started to feel
sore to the touch.  They started to swell up.  My
areolas doubled in size practically overnight.  It would
take a while before my breasts caught up with my
areolas.  Aunt Mona sat me down and told me the
facts of life.

	That night Mona came into my bedroom, wearing
the sheerest nightgown I had ever seen.  I could see
all of her naked body underneath.  I remember seeing
her large breasts through the brown gossamer
material and that dark bush between her legs.  She
stood there letting me devour her with my eyes,
before she got under the blankets with me.  She was
wonderful to me that night.  I was hers to do with as
she wanted.

	When she was under the blankets with me, she
pulled my nightgown up my body until it was under my
armpits, exposing all of my body to her touch.  She
stroked my pussy slowly.  She started kissing me on
the mouth like she had never done before.  She licked
my mouth and sucked on my tongue.  I enjoyed the
way she played with my pussy.  It made me feel
sensations I had never experienced before.  When
she inserted her finger into my pussy, it caused me a
sharp stabbing pain.  She comforted me and explained
that my hymen was intact.  She wanted to inspect it,
so she pulled back the covers and moved her body
between my legs, and spread them apart.  She used
both hands to spread my pussy open.  She moved her
head so close that I could feel her breath on my
flesh.  She looked up at me and told me that she
would break my hymen when I was ready.  Until that
time we can still enjoy a lot of sex.

	My head was spinning when she licked me down
there.  I couldn't believe she would actually want to
taste the flesh where I peed.  That had to be the
strongest demonstration of her love for me.  She
licked and sucked on my pussy until I had my first
climax at the hands of someone other than myself.

	I was overwhelmed with the smell of her
perfume.  I could have happily died at that point, as
long as she was holding me.  While we were clinging to
each other I became aware of the smell of her warm
pussy.  I was consumed with an overwhelming desire
to taste her pussy.

	Mona did not resist when I started moving down
her body.  She even rolled over onto her back and
spread her legs.  I pulled her nightgown above her
waist.  The bulge of her vulva had trimmed pubic hair
in what I was to learn was called a bikini wax job.
The aroma of her pussy was going to be a lifelong
imprint.  From that day on I would recognize the odor
of a woman's pussy as they passed close enough for
me to catch the fragrance emitted from their crotch.

	When I put my face against her wet pussy I was
hooked on oral sex for the rest of my life.  When I
swallowed her pussy juice it made my throat feel raw,
but I would have done anything to please her.  She
placed both of her hands on the top of my head, and
told me what to do with my tongue.  By the time she
started quivering through her first cum, the ligament
under my tongue was bleeding from scraping against
my lower teeth.  While she was bouncing her butt all
over the bed I tried to keep licking her cunt, but
several times my tongue actually swiped her asshole.
I was surprised that it actually tasted rather sweet.

	Aunt Mona assured me that it felt wonderful
when I licked her asshole.  She was cradling my head
against her breasts while she was telling me these
things.  I started sucking on her nipple, while she was
assuring me that all sex is wonderful.

	To prove her point she had me assume the
Muslim prayer position on top of my bed, so that she
could show me how it felt to have my asshole licked.
She spread my cheeks and licked my asshole.  She
was rubbing her face against my butt and sticking her
tongue into my asshole.  I had never felt anything like
that before.  I thought I was going to pee.

	I lost all sense of time.  We sucked each other's
pussies and asses until I became aware that the sun
was starting to heat up the bedroom.  We eventually
feel asleep in each other's arms.  We slept until the
afternoon.

	Aunt Mona woke me up when she got out of bed
to use the bathroom.  I could feel the warmth of her
body on the bed.  I got up and followed her into the
bathroom.  She was sitting on the toilet peeing like a
race horse.  She took hold of my hand and pulled my
head down so she could kiss me.  I could smell her bad
morning breath, but I didn't care.  I wanted to make
love to her all over again.

	When she finished peeing, she wiped herself
and flushed the toilet.  She stood up and motioned
for me to have a seat.  While I was reliving myself,
she brushed her teeth.  When I was finished, I
brushed my teeth.  That was when I became aware of
my hunger.

	We had to do something about that, so we took
care of that before we sat down and discussed our
future relationship.  She advised me that it would be
unwise to let my mother or anyone know about what
we were doing.  We spent the rest of the week
enjoying sex like there was no tomorrow.

	When Mother got home I almost had heart
failure, when she commented on the house smelling
like a moldy carpet.

	The question was how long it was going to be
before Mom would have to be on the road again.
Mona and I had to be careful about our moments
together until we could be alone again.

	Aunt Mona and I have committed ourselves to a
lasting relationship for the rest of our lives.


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