Date: Mon, 02 Mar 2009 18:48:30 -0500
From: janmay699@yahoo.com
Subject: Semester Break (lesbian/ incest, f/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit
sexual acts between college teenagers and an aunt.  If this type of
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                           Semester Break
                                By
                               Jan

	Becky drove up to the college to pick up her niece because her
sister had called her to ask her if she would look after Kathy during
the semester break.  Apparently she had to stay close to the campus
to register for the next semester.  There would not be enough time to
go home.

	Kathy was waiting for her with a bag packed.  When Becky
arrived she went to the lobby of the girl's dorm and told the
receptionist that she was looking for her niece, and gave the girl her
niece's name.  The girl simply told her the room number and directed
Becky to the elevators.  Room 342 had to be on the third floor.  She
saw the numbers went up to the right as she stepped off of the
elevator.  When she reached the right door she knocked on it.

	Kathy bounded off of her bed to answer the door.  She hugged
her aunt and thanked her for allowing her to visit during the break.
Her bag was by the door, so all she had to do was lock the door as the
two of them headed for the elevator.  They were talking nonstop on
the drive back to the city..  They were catching up on family gossip.

	When they got to Becky's apartment in the city Becky showed
Kathy the spare bedroom and allowed her to settle in.  Later that
evening Becky could tell that there was something bothering Kathy.
She didn't know if she should ask what it was, or let her niece bring up
the subject.  When she asked about school, Kathy assured her that
she was doing well in school.  She told her about the subjects she had
taken her first semester and the professors she had.  When her aunt
asked how she was getting along with her roommate, Kathy grew quiet.
She knew something was wrong between her niece and her roommate.

	Kathy finally said, "I don't know if I should tell you, because you
might tell Mom."

	To reassure her niece, Becky told her that she would not tell her
mother anything she didn't want her to tell her mother..

	Kathy and Becky were sitting in her living room together on the
couch next to each other.  Becky had always liked her niece because
she was so much like her sister when she was that age.

	Kathy was a brunet with brown eyes, five-foot four, 120 pounds.
She had clear skin.  She even had the same type of blood mole
birthmark.  It was just located in a different location.

	For Kathy's part she had always admired her aunt.  She was an
independent woman.  She had chosen to become a business woman,
rather than a housewife like her mother.  She was only two years
older that her mother at 44.  She had remained slim and kept a
youthful figure, where her mother had become plump.  Her aunt was a
natural brunet too, but she lightened her hair.  She was a little taller
and maybe five pounds heavier.  Oh, she also had the same type of
birthmark.  It was located in a place that no one would ever notice.
Her birthmark was one the top of her head.  It was hidden by her
hair.

	There was a long pregnant pause while Kathy made up her mind
if she was going to tell her aunt about her moral dilemma or not.  She
finally decided to trust her aunt.  If anyone would understand her it
would probably be her urbanite aunt.  She sat up straight on the
couch and said, "Aunt Becky, I think I am a lesbian!"

	Becky was surprised by the revelation.  She maintained a poker
face while she recovered her thoughts.  "What makes you think you
are a lesbian, honey?"

	Kathy gathered her resolve and told her aunt, "Oh, I have always
been attracted to other girls and women.  When I was just starting
school I used to check out my playmates' crotches.  By the time I
reached puberty I actually was sucking the pussies of girls."

	Becky was not all that disturbed by her story.  "Honey, that
does not mean you are a lesbian, almost every girl experiments with
same sex while they are growing up."

	Kathy blushed, "That was not all of it..  When they assigned me
to a room at the start of college this fall I found myself attracted to
my roommate.  She comes from a very religious family and her name is
Prudence.  She was a virgin that had never even kissed a boy before.
She was a very nice girl that dressed like she was a Quaker or
something like that.  When we got settled into our dorm room, she
was a very modest girl.  She always changed clothes in the bathroom.
I didn't even see her naked until we had been sharing our room for
two months.  It happened one afternoon when I was normally in class.
I had opted to skip the lecture that day to work on a paper for
another class.  When I returned to the dorm I didn't know she was
there.  I was sitting at my desk working, when she came out of the
bathroom totally naked while wrapping a towel around her head.  I
knew she had a nice face but I had no idea that she had such a nice
body."

	"Prudence is a tall girl, almost six feet tall and slender.  Her hair
is a natural blond, the color of a wheat field on a summer's day that
she keeps in a very old fashioned style.  She has a dusting of freckles
across her nose, and across her chest.  If it were not for her
youthful face, she would look like a public librarian.  But seeing her
naked for the first time, I saw that she was far more than just a
modest, shy school girl.  Her figure was trim and she was surprisingly
well endowed.  The way she dressed hid the fact that she had breasts
that were a 36-C+ and her hips were a wide set 38.  Her breasts have
large areolas but are barely noticeable because of the color being so
close to her naturally pink skin color.  The nipples are inverted like a
navel.  When I saw her pubic area, I was titillated by the sight of
pubic hair that was only slightly darker than the hair on her head.
She was not the type of girl that shaved her legs but what hair was
on her limbs was just peach fuzz almost the same color as her skin.  I
felt a strong attraction for her."

	"She was startled to see me in the room because she thought I
had a morning class, and she had the room to herself.  She quickly
snatched up her clothes lying on her bed, and ran back into the
bathroom and slammed the door shut.  She did not reappear until she
was fully dressed except for shoes and stockings.  She apparently was
so embarrassed by me seeing her naked that she did not want to talk.
She quickly put on socks and shoes and rushed out of the room,
before I could apologize.  I didn't see her again until later that night.
When she returned she didn't want to talk about the incident.  It took
her another day before she was willing to talk about what had
happened."

	"She quietly apologized for her reacting so childishly at having
been seen naked.  I assured her that it did not offend me at all.  I
had never given it a thought that my nudity might be an
embarrassment to her.  I had never been shy about parading around
the dorm room naked.  That led to us sitting down to discuss our
feelings about nudity.  Prudence told me that she had been brought up
in a household where nudity was considered sinful.  She had no
memory of ever seeing her parents naked before.  Even when her
mother was breast feeding her siblings the breast and baby's head
was carefully hidden even in the privacy of their home.  She was even
embarrassed to see photographs of primitive cultures from tropical
areas where nudity is not looked upon as being inappropriate.  We
talked about it for a long time."

	"I assured her that within my family we did not run around the
home naked, but we did not hide ourselves from family members
either.  I assured her that I had seen my mother in varying degrees
of nakedness many time a week, and seen my father naked many times
over the years.  She found that fascinating.  Within her religious
community the subject of nudity was almost a taboo.  The subject of
sex was definitely taboo.  The morning she woke up with her nightie
blood stained, she cried out for her mother's help, thinking something
was wrong.  Her mother came rushing in to find out what was wrong.
When she saw what had happened she told her that it was the curse
of all women.  She told her to wash up.  When she returned to her
room, the bedding had been changed and a box of sanitary napkins
along with the belt was on her bed.  She had to read the instructions
to figure out how they were used.  Her mother had always hidden her
napkins from the children and disposed of the used ones before any
of the children could find them."

	"I found that unbelievable that her mother never told her about
the changes her body was going through and even more important
that she did not explain at least the mechanics of sex.  She had been
told that before she was married that such things would be explained
to her."

	"Prudence added that when she got a scholarship to attend the
state college and insisted that she wanted to go to college, they did
not know that she shared a room with another girl or that she shared
a bathroom with three girls.  Her parents had never seen the campus.
The subject of sex was the next thing that came up."

	"I was not surprised to learn that she had never even kissed a
boy, but when I asked her if she had ever played with herself, I even
had to explain what masturbation was.  She was completely ignorant
of the subject of self-gratification.  She was even embarrassed and
uncomfortable with the use of the words.  It was days later that she
broached the subject one evening.  She asked me how I gratified
myself.  When I offered to show her a number of ways she could do
it, she became too embarrassed to talk about the subject again.  The
next night when the lights were out, and we were in our beds, she
quietly whispered, "Will you show me how to masturbate?"

	"I got out of my bed and crossed the space between our beds in
a flash.  I sat on the side of her bed for a moment before getting up
and pulling back her blanket and getting in bed with her.  She was very
apprehensive about allowing me to touch her, but I showed her how
having another person touching her ears, neck and throat was very
stimulating.  I showed her what it felt like to have my hands on her
breasts, before allowing her to play with her own tits.  I showed her
how sensitive her underarms, ribs and even the backs of her knees
were before showing her how stimulating it was to have someone's
hands on the inside of her thighs could be.  I found out she was truly
a virgin before I taught her what it felt like to have someone play
with her clit.  She resisted reaching a climax so much because it was
her first time that it took a long time to make her cum.  After she
climaxed I made her rest before allowing her to stimulate her pussy
with her own hand.  When I went back to bed I heard the rustling of
her sheets half of the night.  She was very embarrassed the next
morning when she finally woke up."

	"I knew it was best not say anything until she was ready to talk.
It was another couple of days before she waited until the lights were
out before asking me if there was more I could teach her.  I was only
too willing to expand her knowledge about sex.  I was in her bed
almost as fast as she could lift her blankets to make room for me.
This time I started kissing her on the mouth before I kissed every
spot I had shown her with my fingers the last time.  She recoiled
when I kissed her pussy.  She told me it was so nasty to put my mouth
there.  She was not strong enough to push me away, eventually her
sexual desire took over and she got into it.  She could not believe the
way she felt when I made her cum.  For the rest of the week I made
love to her every night.  I enjoyed making love to her but eventually I
wanted her to return my love in kind."

	"She resisted when I pushed her head down to suck on my tits
at first, but she relented and started sucking my nipples.  After she
got used to sucking on my tits she knew what I wanted next.
Eventually she asked me if she should kiss my pussy.  I assured her
that she would like it, once she learned how good it was.  It took her
several licks before she stuck her face between my legs and went for
it.  For the rest of the semester we only slept in one bed.  She
became a great lover and got over her reluctance to do it with the
lights on.  She became accustomed to our nudity too."

	"There came a time when I was studying for a biology exam and
she got under my desk and sucked my pussy.  She had not locked the
door to the bathroom.  One of the girls in the adjoining dorm room
came into our room wanting help with algebra.  When she saw what
was going on she stripped off her clothes and joined us.  Boy, was
that fun.  The bathroom door was rarely ever closed after that.  The
four of us hardly ever stopped having sex after that..  It is a wonder
that we managed to pass that first semester."

	Becky had been listening to her niece tell her story quietly.  She
felt her pussy secreting fluid and knew her panties were getting wet.
Her niece's story was turning her on, but she wondered why her niece
was telling her the story in the first place.  "Honey, many girls your
age indulge in sexual exploration without committing the rest of their
life to lesbianism.  Why do you think you are a lesbian?"

	Kathy was sitting with one leg under her so that she was sitting
with one foot on the floor facing her aunt.  She looked into her aunt's
big brown eyes and said, "I have no desire to return home to become a
suburban housewife.  I would prefer to become an urbanite, live by
myself.  I have no desire to settle down with any one person, male or
female.  I want to party as long as I can."

	Becky said, "I can understand the way you feel but in time you
will probably change your mind about wanting to play the field and
want to settle down with one person eventually."

	Kathy responded, "That may be true eventually, but for now I
want to play the field and make love to as many different women as I
can.  Who knows, I may find the one woman that I want to settle
down with somewhere."

	Becky was puzzled by Kathy's desire to tell her all of this.
"Honey, I can understand your youthful desires, but what do they
have to do with me?"

	Kathy said, "I was hoping that you could help convince Mom that
I should be allowed to find a job here in the city, so that I can stay
here year round.  I want to find out if I can find a woman that would
like the company of a college girl."

	Becky was a little uncomfortable with Kathy's revelation and
suggestion.  What had she heard about her?

	She had introduced Kathy's mother to lesbian oral sex when they
were pre-teens.  They had indulged in some mutual gratification right
up to the point that Kathy's mother fell in love with her future
husband.  That was the end of her sexual relationship with her sister.

	She had gone on to college and received her Batcher of Science
and a Masters degree in business administration..  She had applied for
a job within the administration of the college she had graduated
from.  She only worked for them a couple of years when a headhunter
for an insurance company offered her a job she could not refuse..
She did move up to a nicer apartment but she chose to invest her
money in secured stocks and bought some investment property.  She
was looking forward to the day she would retire and wanted to live
well.  She also had a couple of long term relationships with a couple of
women.  Neither of them had come out so they kept their relationship
quiet.  But had her sister told her daughter about their relationship?

	So far Kathy had not mentioned any knowledge about her sexual
orientation.  She asked, "What makes you think that your parents
would listen to anything I would suggest?"

	Kathy said, "My parents respect you very much.  They envy the
fact that you have achieved more that any member of our family.  I'm
sure they would take any suggestion you make to heart."

	Becky felt a flush of pride.  She wanted to ask Kathy if her
mother had ever told her about their youthful relationship but did not
know how to ask the question.  It was getting late so she said, "I will
have to think about whether I should get involved or not.  For now it
is getting late.  It is time we went to bed."

	Becky stood up and led Kathy to the guest bedroom..  She got
fresh towels from her linen closet and replaced the decorative ones
that had been on display far too long.  She paused just long enough to
tell Kathy, "Sweet dreams, dear."  She gave her a phantom kiss on the
cheek before she left her niece to get ready for bed.

	She went to her own bathroom while her niece got ready for
bed.  Becky simply washed her makeup off, brushed her teeth and
hair before she went into her bedroom.  She removed her clothes and
rubbed her breasts because it felt so good to get the restraining
garment off.  She even smelled the crotch of her panties before
dropping them in her clothes hamper.  Listening to her niece telling
her story about the seduction of her roommate had turned her on.
She knew that her panties had the fragrance of her juice and sure
enough they smelled nice and ripe.  She put on her favorite black
nightgown before turning out the lights and getting into bed.  She lied
there unable to get to sleep because images of her niece sucking the
pussy of her blond headed roommate were filling her mind.  She pulled
her night gown up and started rubbing her pussy.  She was struggling
to make herself cum when her bedroom door opened and she saw the
silhouette of Kathy standing in the doorway.

	The girl was obviously naked because she could see light shining
between her legs.  She didn't know if she should ask her if there was a
problem or not.  Before she could make up her mind the girl
approached her bed and went to the opposite side of her bed and
lifted the covers and crawled under cool sheets, and cuddled up
against her aunt.  They both felt the warmth of the other.  When
Kathy wrapped her leg around the nearest leg of her aunt, she felt
the contact of skin on skin.  Her upper body was pressed against the
gossamer fabric of her aunt's nightgown.

	Becky had removed her hand from between her legs before
Kathy had gotten in bed with her.  She was paralyzed in her indecision
about what she should do, should she reprimand her for getting in bed
with her or not?  She sure wanted to kiss her niece but should she
reveal to her niece that she was a lesbian?  While she remained
motionless, Kathy continued to grow bolder.

	Kathy placed one of her hands right on her breast.  There were
only millimeters of synthetic material between her hand and the soft
flesh of the orb.  She could feel the nipple pressed against the palm
of her hand.  She could feel her aunt's chest rise as she breathed.

	Becky could not help herself; she turned her head towards her
niece and placed her hand on the girl's cheek without thinking.  Kathy
smelled the unmistakable odor of pussy juice on her aunt's hand.  She
turned her head and licked her aunt's hand.  She slipped her mouth
around the index finger and sucked on it.  Becky realized that her
hand must smell like her pussy because she had been playing with
herself.  She was torn between embarrassment at being discovered as
having been masturbating and the pure erotic sexual stimulation of
her sexy niece sucking on her fingers.  When Kathy had finished
sucking the taste of pussy juice from the fingers she reached down
between her aunt's legs.  She drew the nightgown up around her aunt's
waist.  She started rubbing the moist hair of her pussy.

	Becky was moaning like a school girl while her niece was
masturbating her.  Kathy kissed her aunt on the mouth and clung to
her lips while she was rubbing her aunt's clit.  The kiss was so
demanding that they were breathing the air being exhaled from each
other's nose.  It was intoxicating for both of them.  At one point
Becky opened her mouth to inhale air but as soon as she did Kathy
stuck her tongue into her mouth.  She could not believe she was
allowing her teenaged niece to seduce her.

	Kathy lifted her head up and in a husky voice said, "I have
always loved you, Aunt Becky.  I have wanted to do this to you from
the time I started school and first found out that I like to kiss other
girl's pussies.  My panties used to get wet just smelling your perfume
when you visited."

	Becky surrendered completely to her niece and kissed her
passionately before she said, "Honey, I have been a lesbian from the
time I reached puberty.  You don't know how much I wanted to kiss
you while you were telling me about how you seduced your roommate."

	Kathy started crying, "Oh, Aunt Becky, you mean we wasted all
these years because we were afraid to tell each other about our
feelings?"

	Becky said, "I had no idea that you felt this way about me.  I
would have just eaten you up if I had known."

	They clung to each other, kissing for a long time while they each
rubbed the other's pussy.  Becky took charge at this point and rolled
Kathy onto her back and devoured her firm little 34-C sized breasts
with her greedy mouth.  Kathy was stroking her aunt's hair with both
hands while her aunt sucked on her tits until her nipples became
painful from being sucked on and licked so much.  Becky was lying on
top of Kathy's body.  The body heat was unbelievable.  She had kicked
the covers off and the night air was cooling but they were both
sweating by the time Becky moved down the bed on her way to taste
her niece's pussy for the first time.

	Kathy knew what was coming and was pressing on her aunt's head
as she voiced her encouragement.  "Oh GOD, suck my pussy, Aunt
Becky.  Make me cum like the little pussy whore I am!"

	Hearing her niece talking dirty to her was enough to make
Becky's pussy leak juice and she could smell her own pussy.  She
wondered if Kathy could smell her, not knowing that it was much
stronger smelling than she knew.  When she was far enough down to
smell her niece's pussy, she licked the smooth skin on her way down.
Kathy had a bikini cut and trimmed to an even length.  She covered
her vulva with her mouth and sucked on the bulge while she sought out
her niece's clit with the tip of her tongue.

	Kathy was squirming around on the bed and lacing her fingers
through her aunt's hair as she humped her aunt's face.  She was
practically screaming as she told her aunt how good she was doing her.
The kind of things she was saying were like, "EAT MY PUSSY, YOU
CUNT SUCKING BITCH!"

	The nastier Kathy's language got, the wilder Becky sucked on her
pussy.  She sucked up the girl's clit and actually bit on it until the girl
was whimpering in pain.  When she drove her tongue deep into her
vagina she slipped her right hand between Kathy's legs and actually
stuffed two fingers up her asshole.  That brought another string of
obstinacies from Kathy's mouth.  She loved it.  She lifted her head
and asked, "Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?"

	Kathy busted up laughing, "You bet your sweet ass, I do!"  She
was laughing so hard she actually climaxed.

	That made Becky laugh too.  She remembered the number of
times she had actually kissed her sister's pussy.

	When Becky moved back up the bed and rested her head on the
pillow, Kathy leaned over and kissed her face.  She felt the slimy
pussy juice all over Becky's face.  She licked her face like a kitten
licking milk.  She wallowed between her aunt's big tits.  She bit them,
sucked on them, smelled them, chewed on them and felt them until
her aunt was writhing in sexual desire.  She licked her way down her
aunt's body.  Becky's tummy was not as tight as it was in her teens.
Her tummy swelled out a little.  She didn't shave her pubic mound
anymore either.  But there was not all that much hair down there
anyway.  Kathy bathed it with her tongue until the hairs were
plastered to the girl's flesh.  Becky's pussy had a stiff ridge running
down the middle of her crack at least two inches ending in her
clitoris.  The labia had that cauliflower look as it protruded well
beyond her crack.  Kathy could not resist taking hold of her labia and
pulling on them to stretch them wide so that she could check out her
aunt's cunt.  She used her fingertip to press against her aunt's
urethra until her aunt actually squirted a little pee.  Then she used
that finger to probe her aunt's cunt.  She felt her cervix before she
started finger fucking her.  Her aunt actually produced a slimy liquid
that she could see.  She licked it up while her aunt encouraged her.
She took her cue from her aunt and stuffed two fingers up her aunt's
asshole.  She was tongue fucking her aunt at the same time she was
finger fucking her asshole.

	When Becky reached her climax she was quivering more than she
could remember having done since the first climax she had reached.
They were both exhausted and their bodies were in the moon light
because of the sweat covering their bodies.  They smelled of pussy
juice all over.  Their bodily fluids were mixed so much that they
smelled like each other.  They cuddled together and kissed gently as
they drifted off to sleep.  During the night the cool air chilled Becky
enough that she eventually woke up and covered their bodies with the
blankets.

	In the morning they lay in bed discussing what to do.  It was
agreed that whenever she was free she would visit Becky and they
discussed her living with her after graduation.  When Becky had to
take Kathy back to the campus they were committed lovers.  When
Kathy introduced her to her Prudence, Becky could not resist kissing
her on the lips very tenderly.  She gave Prudence's breast a squeeze
and said, "Why don't you come up for a visit the next time the two of
you have the time?"

	Prudence gave Kathy a look as if she had been betrayed.  Kathy
said, "Stop teasing her, Aunt Becky."

	When the two teenagers were alone that evening, Prudence was
accusing Kathy of cheating on her and telling her aunt about them.  It
took a couple of days before Kathy talked Prudence into forgiving her.




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