Date: Thu, 6 Feb 2014 10:34:25 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Seduction in the Hot Tub (lesbian/incest, oral, g/F)

Warning:

Incest, oral, 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.

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              Seduction in the Hot Tub
                        By
                       Jan

	My name is Lauren, and I come from a family of
full figured women.  My mother, Donna, is a large
figured woman, and she was 24-years old when I was
born.  We both have dark blonde hair and blue eyes.
I developed at an early age.  My breasts started to
develop by the age of 10.  By the time I was 13 my
breasts were already a D cup.

	My Aunt Edina is the exception.  She is four
years older than my mother, and she is only five-foot
four, brown hair and eyes.  She is no more than 120
pounds, and 36 B.  She was a divorced woman with no
children.

	My mother and I frequently visited Edina,
especially during summer vacations.  Her home was
located in a rural area, so she didn't have neighbors
living closer than a quarter mile, so there was very
little likelihood that anyone would see the swimming
pool or hot tub in the back yard.  I couldn't help
noticing the way she looked at me while we were using
her swimming pool or hot tub.  I had no idea why she
studied me so much; it just bothered me a little.

	When I was 13-years old, Mother dropped me
off at Erin's house on her way out of town on business
for a week.  Aunt Erin took a few days off from work
to be with me, so that I wouldn't be rattling around
the spacious house all by myself.

	The morning after Mother departed off, Edina
made breakfast for the two of us.  While we were
eating, she asked me "Would you like to do anything
special or just lounge out by the pool today?"

	I said, "I would like to just vegetate by the pool
and work on a tan!"

	Edina gave me a warm smile, we returned to our
bedrooms to change into our bikinis.  I have to admit
that mine was a year old and too small.  Mother would
have never approved of it, had she known I had
brought that one with me.  The top barely covered my
large areolas after all, my breasts had grown from a
C to a D during the past year.  The bottom was so
snug that the thing crept between my pussy lips,
giving it that camel toe look.  I admired the look in
the full length mirror on the closet door.

	Edina commented on how fetching I looked as
we settled down to absorb the sun.  We had been out
there for quite a while, when Edina asked me, "Would
you like something to drink?"

	I assured her, "Yes, Please!"

	She got up and went into the house, only to
return with two cold beers.  She handed me one as
she sat down and opened her can.

	I said, "Mom wouldn't let me have a beer!"

	Edina said, "Mom's not here, and it is okay with
me if you have a drink, we just won't tell her!"

	I hated the taste with the first sip, but the
second sip tasted better.  As soon as we finished our
beers, Edina disposed of the cans only to return with
two more.  I think I was drunk before I finished
three beers.  Things began to become a blur at that
point.

	I remember Edina removed the top of her bikini
to work on removing the tan line on her tits.  Her
boobs hardly sagged, and she said, "It's a lot more
comfortable because she was tired of the strings
digging into her neck.  She said, "It must be killing
you because your tits are even bigger than mine!"

	I agreed, "Yeah, the string is cutting into the
back of my neck!"  But, I was reluctant to remove my
top.

	She reached around my neck and untied the
string holding up the triangular patches of cloth
struggling to cover up my pink areolas.  "I'm jealous of
the size of your tits!  How big are they?"

	I told her the size of them at the time.  They
were a 36 C+ at that time.  I was flushed with pride
that my aunt admired my tits by lifting them in the
palms of her hands.

	She asked me, "Would you like to get into the
hot tub with me?"

	I agreed quickly.  She took her bottom off
before getting into the sunken tub, exposing the dark
tangle of pubic hair covering her vulva.  I must have
looked like a fool staring at her pussy.  She told me,
"Take off your bottom too!"

	I pulled the bow strings on both hips and let the
little band of material fall the deck before joining
her in the tub quickly, because I was shy about
letting anyone see my newly grown dark blonde patch.

	She was sitting with her back against the side
of the tub, and saying how good the water felt.
There were air jets pumping air into the water from
several locations, even in the seat between our legs
that vibrated our pussies, causing a pleasant feeling.

	The warm water and air jets were totally
relaxing, and the combination with beer was almost
enough to make me fall asleep.  I sat back and rested
my head on the rim of the tub, closed my eyes and
almost fell asleep.  I felt my aunt's hand on my thigh,
and she was moving it up my leg.  I sat up straight
quickly.

	She said, "It's okay Honey, you need to relax
and enjoy it!  Have you ever touched another girl
down there?"  She placed her hand right on my pussy.
"Or has a girl touched you there?"

	All I could muster, because of the lump in my
throat was, "No!"

	Edina was stroking my pussy by that time.
Her finger found the opening and my little clit hidden
under the hood of my labia minor.  Every stroke of my
clit sent a thrilling tingle through my body.  I was
getting really turned on.  I couldn't believe how
quickly she got me off.  Edina saw the way my eyes
closed and my mouth opened as I panted through my
first orgasm.

	"Did you like it?"

	I breathlessly said, "YES!"

	She asked, "Do you want to touch me?"

	Of course I said, "YES!"

	She took hold of my hand and placed it on her
pussy, and told me to do what she had done to me.
Of course I started rubbing her pussy.  Her pubic
hair was coarser than mine, and in the hot water it
was hard to detect how wet her pussy was, but the
walls of her vagina were slimy inside.  She responded
very much as I had when she had an orgasm.

	When she recovered she asked, "Would you like
to learn more about sex?"

	I was beside myself, "YES, YES!"

	Edina took me by the hand and helped me get
out of the tub.  We dried each other off and went
inside the house.  She took me upstairs to her
bedroom where she set about teaching me how to
make love to a woman.  We were up all night, and most
of the rest of the week I slept in her bed every
night.  The smell of her pussy was as familiar to me as
the smell of my own.  She breast fed me her dry
nipples, and taught me how to probe her pussy with
my tongue.  There was no part of her body off limits
to me.  That was the most glorious week of my life.  I
hated the day my mother returned to pick me up.

	It is five years later now, and my aunt and I
still play together as often as we can.  We would feel
and kiss each other even if Mother was only out of
the room for a few minutes.  Sometimes my aunt
would take me shopping with her, and we would find
ways to be alone, like in a dressing room of a ladies
shop, or in her car.  During summer vacation from
school I spent most of my time with her.

	I'm 18-years-old now, mother is 42 and Edina is
46.  I have grown into a woman now, five-foot seven,
160 pounds 38 DD or even F depending on the bra.
Edina loves me the way I am.  She says there is just
more of me to love.  The only fly in the ointment is
the fact that she has been seeing a man for three
years.  He even knows that she and I are lovers.  I
think he enjoys knowing that I have been eating my
aunt's pussy when he fucks her.  Knowing that this
man is fucking my aunt makes me madly jealous!

	Edina encourages me to date other girls and
women, but I can't bring myself to cheat on her.



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