Date: Tue, 11 Jan 2005 20:14:01 EST From: Linksysdon@aol.com Subject: DONNA & HER FAMILY, PART 3 When it was time to leave Barbara and her family and go home, I was sad to depart, but then again I was anticipating some new adventures using my knowledge and experience from my summer at Aunt Ethel's. I rode the bus home, and enjoyed sitting in provocative positions that displayed my young, smooth thighs to those who sat near me. I was especially pleased to see the bulges in some of the men's and boys' pants as I squirmed around on my seat to give them the best view up into my shorts, under which I had neglected to wear panties. Such a naughty girl! One man came and sat next to me and tried to feel my thigh, but I brushed his hand away and went to sit next to an older woman who was sleeping and didn't even know I was there. When I got home, my mother welcomed me with open arms and gave me a big bear hug that squashed me into her breasts. Now that I was more aware of such things, I noted that her breasts were not as large as Aunt Ethel's, but that they still felt good against my little ones. Mom and Daddy drove me home while I sat in the back seat, remembering my good times with Aunt Ethel and my cousins, my little pussy starting to leak a little into my shorts. I hoped Mom wouldn't notice--or maybe I hoped she would! Nevertheless, I was glad to get home and rush up to my own room, remove my clothes, and take a bath. While I was in the tub, washing my breasts and my bottom thoroughly and enjoying the tingle that ensued with my stroking, especially when I got to my pubic mound, Mom popped in to see how I was doing. She sat down on the toilet seat and looked me over, expressing surprise that my breasts had swollen some during the summer. When I stood up to dry myself she reached for a towel and began toweling off my body, noting also the fact that I seemed to be growing a nice little fuzzy bush over my vagina. When she rubbed the towel over my special place my whole body tingled, and I found myself pressing against the towel in her hand. After I was dry, Mom hugged me again, and I was aware that her hands paused over my buttocks and her fingers lightly traced the crack of my ass. I got the idea that perhaps Aunt Ethel had been talking to Mom, and that my mother was aware that I was a bit more "sophisticated" than I had been when I left home for the summer. After I got my nighties on--a pair of panties and a t-shirt was all I wore--we had supper with my father, who seemed to look at me in a more appreciative way than I had ever noticed before. He was wearing jogging shorts, and I could tell they were bulging out from what I knew hung loosely underneath them. Following supper we all watched TV for a while, and then, since I was tired from my trip--so I said--I went to bed, looking forward to playing with myself while I remembered the good times I had enjoyed in the country. After a while I heard the sound of my parents coming up the stairs on their way to bed. I heard Mom giggling the way she does when Daddy is feeling her up or making leud suggestions to her. When they passed my bedroom door they looked in, but I pretended to be asleep, so they went by. I heard Mom say to Daddy that she noticed I was beginning to grow up into womanhood, and he replied that he noticed it too. I slipped my panties off my bottom and kicked them to the foot of the bed, and then I wriggled out of my t-shirt so I could play with my breasts and my pussy at the same time. I was already wet when I slipped my fingers into my vulva and found my little clitty, which I fondled until it began to throb. Soon I heard the sound of my parents doing what parents to in bed at night, and since I was so much more aware of sex than I had been before, I decided to see if I could get a peek of them in action. Sure enough, their bedroom door was open a crack, and as I knelt in the hallway, I could see them on the bed, in the light of a small bedside lamp. Mom was kneeling between Daddy's legs, much as Barbara and I had done between Aunt Ethel's legs, and I could see her head bobbing up and down as he moaned softly in obvious pleasure. I was thrilled to see my mothers ass spread open to reveal her anus and the furry pussy beneath and between her thighs. They looked so delicious that I wished I could just jump on the bed behind her and start licking, the way I had with Aunt Ethel. But, I decided, I had better wait until my parents became more aware of my sexual development, and not rush things. Mom's mouthing of Daddy's cock made slurping sounds, and Mom seemed to enjoy what she was doing, because she also moaned and groaned as she sucked Daddy's cock. After sucking and licking Daddy's cock and balls for a while, Mom mounted him, her legs on either side of his body, and carefully placed his penis in her vagina. I could see how wet they both were, and though Daddy's cock seemed awfully large and hard, it slipped easily into Mom's cunt. She began to move up and down as his cock slithered in and out of her pussy, and before long they were both moaning and groaning loudly as they came to a mutual climax. I decided it was time to beat a retreat to my room, and continue "beating my meat," as the boys say. I had a glorious cum as I remembered the vision I had of my loving parents fucking. I was sure this was to be only the beginning of a whole new epoch in my sexual development. (to be continued) Write and tell me what you think of my story at linksysdon@aol.com Love, Donna