Date: Tue, 14 Apr 2009 20:18:16 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Aunt Charlotte and leslie (lesbian/adult, f/F, f/FF, f/f) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts incest between a girl an aunt and other women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2009 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay699@yahoo.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Aunt Charlotte and Leslie By Jan My story is not all that uncommon. I grew up in a small rural town in Michigan. The girls I grew up with were all dreaming about the day they would marry and have children. They wanted a home much like their parents provided for them. If they were thinking about college, it was just so they could meet Mister Right. When I was in my freshman year of high school I was just like them. As soon as I got to school I would gather around the quad and talk about some silly movie or about my latest date. I was 14-years old, five-feet four and 110 pounds. I had brown hair that was cut short of my shoulders. I curled it under by brushing it around my hand. The boys did appreciate my 36-C breasts. If I liked them I would let them feel my breasts. The only boys I let touch my pussy were boys I knew would never be around to tell my classmates. I was still a virgin. The summer vacation before I became a sophomore I was allowed to visit my mother's younger sister. She owned a two story house near Grand Rapids. I thought it was large when I was young. It was made with shingle siding and had a natural stone fireplace. There were two bedrooms upstairs. It was very exciting to visit her. I was all new to me. The smell of the house was different; the smell of the bed sheets was different. I relished getting to see new things. Every night after I bathed and was safely in bed, Aunt Charlotte would come in and sit on my bed while she talked to me. Her nightgown was so thin I could see everything. She was 35-years old. I thought she had the most beautiful figure I had ever seen. Her breasts were large and very round. I could see her dark areolas and her nipples made pointed peaks. As she sat on the bed next to me I could not help but look at her crotch. There was no dark shadow between her legs. I could see her labia and clit through the material it was enough to make me excited. She brushed my bangs away from my face and kissed me on the cheek the first night. The second night she told me how much she loved me and the kiss was on my lips. She smelled so nice and I loved the taste of her mouth. The blankets were not covering my breasts and she placed her hand on my right breast. I all but swooned when I felt her hand on my breast. I did not resist when she slipped her hand inside the neck of my nightgown. She continued to kiss me. When my mouth relaxed her tongue entered my mouth. She asked me if she could make love to me. I was shocked by her bold request. I had never thought about a woman as a sexual object before. There were women and girls I thought were very pretty, but I had never thought about what it would be like to touch them and have them touch me. While she was kissing me she was squeezing my tit and toying with the nipple with her fingers, all I could think of was how wrong that was. It felt so good I didn't stop her. I could not resist reaching for her breast too. Her breast was so soft and pliable under my fingers. She did let go of my tit long enough to stand up and let her nightgown fall to the floor. I could not help but see that she did not have a single hair on her pussy. There was not even a hint of stubble. Before she sat back down she pulled the covers down to my knees. There was a moment I wanted to cover up my crotch with my hands. I didn't need to, Charlotte did it for me. She was rubbing my nightgown into the crack of my pussy. The gossamer material was wet and slimy from my own pussy juices. She could feel my pubic hair through the nightgown. She used her fingers to pleat the bottom of my gown until my crotch was exposed. She stuck her finger in my pussy and soon had my clitoris tingling. I had heard of girls sucking pussy but I could not believe it when my aunt leaned over and covered my vulva with her mouth. She sucked my pussy until I had the most intense climax of my life. When she lifted her head she told me that she would have to shave me in the morning. That had me thinking all night. I didn't have much time to worry about what she was going to do to me in the morning because she mounted the bed and lowered her bald pussy down to my mouth. There was no evading what she wanted me to do. Her bald pussy was open and her labia spread over my mouth like a gas mask. My nose fit right under her clit and when I stuck out my tongue it went into her vagina. When she lowered her body down onto my face the tip of my tongue actually touched her cervix. I could not believe how much juice she poured into my mouth. She rode my face until she climaxed. There was no doubt when she came because she howled, "GAWD DAMN! I am coming!" When she stopped shaking, she turned around and leaned over my body so that she could suck my pussy again. There was nothing to do but enjoy the ride. She didn't let me rest all night. She even had me get on my hands and knees. She got behind me, so that she could use her hands to spread my butt open. I was not prepared for what she did next. Charlotte actually stuck her tongue into my asshole. You would have thought she was licking her favorite ice cream. I was telling myself I could never do that to anyone until another climax caught up with me. We eventually fell asleep early in the morning and slept until noon. True to her word the next morning Aunt Charlotte led me to her bathroom where she sat me down on the lid of her toilet. She ran water in the sink until it was hot. She moistened my vulva with a damp washcloth. Then she spread some shaving cream all over my crotch and then used her pink Lady Schick to shave all of the hair off of my pussy. It was a turn on to have her pulling on my skin to stretch it. She even inspected my asshole to ensure that she got every hair. While she was at it she even shaved my underarms to ensure my body was hairless. She washed me and applied skin moisturizer to make me feel as smooth as a baby. Every waking moment when she was home she was either sucking my tits or pussy and even swabbing my asshole now and then. She delighted in the way I sucked her tits and pussy. She didn't force me to lick her asshole. Her comment was, "In time you will ask me to let you lick my asshole." It was a regular ritual for us to shave each other and apply skin cream. Of course every shaving ended with us ensuring we got ever hair by swabbing the skin with our tongues. One night when she got home from work she told me that she had invited a friend of hers, named Mary over for a visit. My first reaction was jealousy. I did not want to share her with anyone. It felt like she was being unfaithful to me. When Mary knocked at the door I saw that her figure was every bit as curvaceous as my aunt's. They were both very busty. If anything Mary was even more so. When Charlotte introduced Mary to me, the woman hugged and kissed me like I was close family. She was also 35-years old. My jealousy would not last long. Mary was quick to draw me into her arms as she sat down in the guest chair and had me sit on her lap. She was talking to Charlotte about what an attractive young lady I was. Mary told me, "Your Aunt Charlotte has been carrying on about you at work in such glowing terms that I was beginning to fantasize about you. Now that I have met you I see that she was not exaggerating at all." I was flattered by her praise. One hand was stroking my back and the other hand was resting in my lap. At one point she told me that I was so sweet looking that she could not resist kissing me. The kiss was far more than a friendly kiss. Her soft lips lingered. I could taste her lipstick. Her light floral perfume was intoxicating. When her hand sought out the swell of my breast, I opened my mouth as if to say something. No words were spoken by me because her thick tongue invaded the open chasm of my mouth. I cast a guilty eye at Charlotte, thinking she might not like another woman kissing me in such an erotic manner. Charlotte's face did not register any animosity towards Mary in any way. She was even smiling, much as a proud parent would when another adult praised their children. I relaxed as Mary's hand slipped inside my blouse. Her fingers slid right under my nylon bra. I chose a nylon bra because it had that nude look under my blouse, and I was young enough not to need the support. The material stretched to accommodate her hand. The warmth of her hand made my nipple hard and stiff. It was so strange to be sitting there in front of my first love and be felt up by a woman I had just met. In a way it was also erotic. Mary asked me, "Would you like to take off the rest of your clothes, and let me admire your body?" I looked at Charlotte for permission. Charlotte gave her permission with a nod of her head. I placed my feet on the floor and stood up to remove my clothes. Being a young girl I had dressed that day in a simple nylon bra under a light blouse tucked into a short plaid skirt with thin nylon panties. My feet wore white flats without socks. I used my toes to pry my flats off by the heel, while I was pulling my blouse out of the waist of my skirt. While I was shedding my clothes Mary was stroking the backs of my legs with her hands. I was facing her as I unbuttoned the blouse and pulled it free of my body. I reached behind my back to unhook the bra; the action drew the material tightly over my breasts which made the areolas clearly visible through the thin nylon. I saw what Mary was looking at and felt pride in my breasts. When I pulled the bra clear of my arms and dropped it on the floor I could not resist leaning forward to press my tits against her face. She held onto both of them with her hands while she sucked on my nipples, first one and then the other. She continued to suck on them while I unhooked the back of my skirt. After pulling down the zipper, it only took a little tug to let the skirt fall to the floor and step out of it. At that point all I had on was the thin nylon panties. The thing about nylon panties besides being transparent is that they hold in the heat and make the aroma very strong. It was almost embarrassing to know that Mary was able to smell my pussy all of the way up to my tits. The smell did get her attention; she sat back and placed her hands on my hips while she studied my pussy. She was the one that rolled my panties down. When my vulva was exposed Mary's face lit up as she looked at Charlotte, "I see you have already shaved her pussy, you nasty old bitch!" Mary reached out and felt my pussy with the palm of her hand, "It's so soft, it is hard to believe she is old enough to have hair." Eventually she finished pulling down my panties so that I could step out of them. When she held the warm and wet nylon in the palm of her hand they were just a little ball of neutral colored nylon. She stuffed that little ball into my pussy. There was not much of an obstruction because Aunt Charlotte had broken my hymen a day or two before. She played with my clit for a short time before she pulled my wet panties from my pussy with her teeth. She sat me down and stood before me and undressed herself. She was dressed in a short waisted jacket with three-quarter length sleeves and a 'Mandarin' collar, with a matching 'Queen Ann' pink skirt that was knee length. Her four inch heels were ivory. When she opened her jacket I was impressed with the size of her breasts. With the jacket on she looked like an overweight woman. With it off, I could see that if it were not for her breasts, she had an average figure for a tall woman. Her breasts were somewhere between DD and F sized. They were so large it was hard to understand how she could stand upright. She had on a very delicate full slip. From what I could see of her bra it matched her slip. Her next move was to unfasten the back of her skirt. She was very careful removing the skirt and folding it before laying it down. The massive size of her breasts prevented her from pulling the slip over her head. She pulled her arms out of the shoulder straps one at a time before she pulled the slip down over her ample hips. She stepped out of it and stood there in front of me as she reached behind her back to unhook the largest bra I had ever seen. This bra was built for a lot of support. The lace may have been delicate but it was supported by strong shoulder straps wide enough to not cut into her shoulders. When she released them their weight made them sag but they were like two flesh colored watermelons. The mauve areolas were every bit as large as dessert plates. They were stretched into ovals and the nipples were proportionally large too. The temptation to touch them was too strong to resist. When I placed my hands on them the areolas were larger than my hands. Grasping them was like grasping heavy marshmallows. I placed my head between her breasts and rested them on my shoulders. The fragrance of her perfume was comforting because she smelled so good. I could have spent the rest of the night between her breasts. She had other ideas. Mary eventually pried me away from her breasts. She had on panties that matched her bra and slip. They were tight fitting but covered her vulva and behind completely. She used both hands to work them down. When I saw her vulva I saw that Charlotte has shaved her too. In addition she had a clitoris so large that it stuck straight out in front of her pussy. I was fascinated by it. Her clit was every bit as large as a young boy's dick. Again I could not resist the temptation to touch her clit. I felt the stiffness of her clit. It was intriguing the way she responded to my touch. I felt like I was masturbating a boy. Just the same she tasted like Aunt Charlotte's pussy. Her clit must have been particularly sensitive because she started quivering and saying what a good pussy eater I was. Mary joined us. The two women lavished their affections on me with no limit to what they did to me. They both sucked and played with my breasts. When they had played with my breasts until they were painful to the touch, they turned their attention to my pussy. While Mary sucked on my pussy Charlotte busied herself with probing my asshole with her tongue. I was rocking back and forth driving a tongue deep into my pussy and then I shoved my butt against the tongue in my ass. I thought I was happiest girl on earth, when I felt the climax overtake me. While I recovered Mary picked up her purse and pulled out a rubber dildo that was somewhere between 6 and 7-inches long. It was about an inch in diameter. She demonstrated its use by fucking my aunt in front of me. Just watching that rubber thing disappearing into her pussy made my own pussy itch. When Charlotte recovered she repositioned me so that I was in her place. Then she moved behind me and placed her legs on either side of my body and rested my head right on Mary's bald vulva. Then she reached over my body, took hold of my legs and spread them. She said, "Go ahead!" to Mary. Mary still had the thing strapped onto her body, so she nuzzled the business end of the dildo against my pussy. It was really wet after having fucked Charlotte. There was no warning when she lifted up onto her toes and drove her hips down into my pussy with her full weight. I felt a burning, a tearing sensation. I wanted to scream and pull away from her but there was no place to go. I was trapped between Charlotte's legs. My aunt was holding me still. It was an effort but she managed to bend over and cover my mouth with hers. The only way I could see Mary was to turn my head, and get a glimpse of her face out of the corner of my eye. Mary had a pleased look on her face. She was enjoying finishing the deflowering my Aunt Charlotte had started a day or two before. By the time she would finish I would never be a virgin again. She only pulled the dildo out of my pussy so that she could inspect what she had done. She probed my pussy with her fingers. When she withdrew them they were streaked with watery traces of blood. Aunt Charlotte was comforting me, "Honey, from now on you well be able to enjoy sex to the fullest." I didn't understand what she meant at the time. Mary finished fucking me before she was finished. We sat around afterwards talking about what it was like for me. They both assured me that before long I would be able to take even bigger dildos in my pussy. If I wanted they would be happy to introduce me to anal sex too. I sure was not feeling up to anymore fucking for the time being. Mary got dressed and made her goodnights before departing. It took me another day to get over the stiffness and pain of my first fucking. Charlotte kept me entertained by sucking my pussy regularly and feeding me her own pussy. When the pain was gone and I felt horny enough to try it again, Charlotte produced a dildo that was much larger than the one Mary had used on me. I was apprehensive at the prospect of that thing being inserted in me. When I discovered that it did not hurt me anywhere as much as it had when Mary entered me, I relaxed and she drove it in to the fullest depths. I would have never believed that it would have fit in me. She took her time and fucked me slowly. After that the dildo became a part of our daily sex practices. Mary started dropping by every day and she brought along additional dildos. She used them on both of us. There were times Charlotte would have one strapped to her body and have it buried in my pussy while Mary would have one strapped to her body and have it buried in Charlotte's ass. When Mary fucked my aunt, my aunt was fucking me. Daily the three of us engaged in sex that went from sucking pussy and riming ass to fucking each other with dildos. By the time my holiday was over and I had to return home I was a real pussy slut. I had not had a dildo in my ass but I definitely had an itch in my ass. Aunt Charlotte had given me a couple of dildos to play with. I sought out my best friend, Amy, when I got home and told her all about my aunt and her friend. She was fascinated by my story and wanted to see my new toys. I had been using them on myself daily. So when Amy smelled my dildos that still smelled like latex rubber but they also carried the aroma of my pussy and the smaller one had the odor of my ass. It took me a few days but Amy was stretched out and no longer a virgin either. That was the beginning of me breaking in several of my girlfriends. There was a special little group of girls that were indulging in sex with each other. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay699@yahoo.com