Date: Tue, 24 Dec 2019 15:35:21 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Aunt Gena (Lesbian/incest, oral anal, f/FFF0 Incest, oral anal, f/FFF 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. Author's Note: Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Aunt Gena By Jan I got up as usual and got ready for school and made my way to the kitchen to make myself a cold breakfast of cereal before going to school. As I entered the living room, on my way to the kitchen, I saw my Aunt Gena laying on the living room couch. She must have arrived while I was asleep. She opened her eyes and smiled at me as I approached her. She was wrapped up in a blanket. She said, Good morning Sophia, honey." I leaned over and kissed my aunt on the mouth, "I didn't hear you arrive last night Aunt Gena." "I arrived rather late last night. Your mom gave me a blanket before your parents went to bed." Having said that she stuck her right arm out from under the blanket and as she did so I saw her breast with the large brown areola and nipple. I was instantly turned on by the sight of her tit. She placed her right hand on the inside of my right thigh just above my knee and slowly ran her hand up my soft inner thigh up to the crotch of my panties. She pulled the crotch aside and ran her fingers up and down the valley of my pussy. My pussy got wet instantly. Then she stuck two fingers into my vagina and started jilling me. I let out a moan and when I was about to cum my knees almost buckled. When Gena pulled her fingers out of my cunt, she embarrassed me by smelling her fingers and licked and sucked on her fingers. She sat up exposing both of her tits as she pulled me between her knees and kissed me again. This time she used her tongue to invade my mouth. When she ended the kiss, she released me. Her next move was to reach for her clothes draped over the arm of the couch at her feet. As she removed the blanket, I saw the thick mat of dark pubic hair between legs. I felt my fluid dripping down my inner right thigh. Gena stepped into her thin panties and stood up as she pulled the panties up her legs and adjusted them as she pulled them up over her butt. I just stood there was she put her hosiery and pumps on. She sat down to put on her thin bra. Then she stood up to pull her dress over her head and zip up the back. I helped her fold the blanket and placed it on the arm of the couch. She followed me to the kitchen. While I got the milk out of the fridge and selected the cereal of my choice along with bowl and spoon Gena was filling the coffee maker with water and coffee grounds. We were sitting at the breakfast table together when my mother entered. Mom said, "The smell of brewing coffee woke me up." She got her mug and filled it with coffee before joining us at the table. While I ate my breakfast Mom and Aunt Gena talked about what had taken place in our lives since the last time she had visited. Then Gena asked Mom, "Summer vacation is just a few weeks away. Why don't you let Sophia fly out to John Wayne Airport to spend the summer with me? I'm sure she would enjoy working on tan on the beach. Dana Point has a lot to offer a young teenager; beach volleyball, boat marina, art galleries, clothes shopping, and surfing." Mom looked at me and saw that I was excited about the prospect of seeing the Pacific Ocean. She couldn't refuse. When she agreed I jumped up hugged and kissed them both. Gena was gone by the time I got home from school. Mom told me that she had only stopped by while in town on business. I packed and repacked my bag a dozen times before my parents took me to the Denver International Airport and saw me off. On the flight west, I had plenty of time to think about my family. My father had an English surname, Wright, but he was more Irish and Scottish with a little Dutch thrown in. He was a tall blonde with blue eyes and a long nose. I look more like him than my mother. My mother was a true Sicilian. Her grandparents had been imported to work in the soft coal mines of southern Colorado. The women in the family were short with coarse black hair and brown eyes. By their twenties, almost all of them were plump and have enough facial hair to have noticeable mustaches. That was a good description of my mother. Aunt Gena's real name is Genevieve. She was tall for a woman in our family. She was at least five- foot four-inches tall. She had that southern Italy olive completion. I never saw any trace of a mustache on her upper lip though. When the plane landed and I made my way to the boarding gate I spotted Aunt Gena right away. As soon as we collected my bag, she drove us down the Old Pacific Coast Highway to allow me to see as much of the coast as I could on our way south to Dana Point. I discovered that the homes are built on mountainsides. Gena's home was on top of the hill. As soon as we arrived at her home, she showed me the guest room I was going to use. She showed me the views. I could see clear to the ocean from the front of her home and from the back yard I could see the San Juan Capistrano Mission. Gena took me straight to the guest room. She helped me unpack my bag. When she saw my one- piece bathing suit, she commented that we would have to go shopping for a bikini tomorrow. As soon as my stuff was unpacked, she took me on a tour of her home. As impressive as her home was, I was carried away by her studio. It had plenty of windows on the south, east and west. The room was covered with paintings by my aunt both finished and in progress. While I was admiring her paintings, she moved an easel to have the light at her back and placed a blank canvas on the easel. She asked me to remove my clothes so that she could sketch me because she wanted to paint me. At first, I was reluctant to take off my clothes but I eventually relented and took off all of my clothes. Aunt Gena had me stand facing the sun and adjust my body into poses she wanted. She had me strike a pose with one leg bent in front of the other, hand on my hip and my head tilted to one side. She quickly sketched me in preparation of eventually painting me. As quick as she finished a sketch, she would readjust my pose. After she completed several poses, I noticed that her hands found ways to touch my breasts, crotch, and butt. I was getting turned on and let out a moan when her hand brushed against my pubic hair and finger touched my clit. Gena gave up being a professional artist and started masturbating me. She stuck a finger up my vagina and found that I was not a virgin. As she finger-fucked me she used her thumb to hammer my clit until I actually had an orgasm. Her hand was covered with my bodily fluid when she removed her hand. She sat on the platform I had been standing on while she smelled her fingers. I was so relaxed I had to sit down myself. I had to kiss my aunt and it was so exciting. I clung to her and after kissing her on the mouth and sticking my tongue into her mouth I asked her if I could suck her tits. Aunt Gena pulled her left tit out of the top of her dress. I saw that her areola was ringed with a few dark hairs. I took hold of her breast with both hands and took her areola and nipple into my mouth and started sucking on her tit. I toyed with the nipple with my tongue and before long her flesh was moist with my saliva. I felt the hairs as my saliva plastered the hairs against her flesh. While I sucked on her tit, I couldn't resist placing my right hand on her thigh. Gena didn't make a move to stop me, so I started running my hand up her thigh. As my hand pushed up her dress, I got more excited at the prospect of feeling her pussy. Her upper thighs were very warm. Before my fingers reached the silken texture of her panties, I felt strands of hair. There was no doubt that she was as hairy as my mother. I pulled the crotch of her panties aside and started stroking her hairy pussy. Gena let me know how much she enjoyed my efforts by telling me how much she loved what I was doing to her. She no more that let me know she was cumming than her cellphone rang. She was almost breathless when she answered the phone. After the hello, there was a short exchange she asked if she could bring along her niece. Then she said you will love her. With a chuckle, she hung up. "We have been invited to a party at the home of a friend tomorrow. We have plenty of time to go shopping and visit the beach. We will have dinner at a local family restaurant." It was getting late so she made us a quick dinner and we watched a romance movie on her widescreen Tv. We sat next to each other while we watched the movie and we couldn't resist masturbating each other. At the conclusion of the movie, we shut down to TV and turned out the lights in preparation of going to bed. Gena invited me to sleep with her. We went to her bedroom where we got undressed. Seeing my aunt totally naked was so erotic. She had that natural brown tall all over and when she lifted her arms, I saw that she had dark underarm hair and I saw that both of the areolas were ringed by sparse hairs. There was a faint trail of hair running down the middle of her body past her belly button all the way down to that typical family tray of a thick patch of pubic hair. She was not shy about showing me her naked body. Gena said, "You are so lucky to take after your father than your mother. I envy your flawless creamy white skin. Your red hair is stunning and I find your strawberry pubic hair absolutely adorable. I had always been self-conscious about the freckles on my cheeks. My hair had always had drawn attention to me. Sometimes the attention could be embarrassing and at other times annoying. We got into bed together. Even though it was warm summer being that close to the ocean the night air smells of salt. It cools off quickly as the sun goes down. Gena wrapped me up in her arms and legs. We kissed passionately and we felt each other up. Gena said, "I'm going to teach you everything you need to know how to please a woman." She started sucking on my little pear-shaped breasts until it was almost painful. I was soon squirming around like I needed to pee in the worst way. At that point, she started licking her way down my body until she reached my pussy. She combed my strawberry pubic hair with her fingers and started licking my pussy. I couldn't believe how much it excited me. (I had been brought up in a fundamental church that preached that such behavior was wicked and anyone doing it was condemned to hell.) I couldn't believe that anything that felt that good could be bad. Gena was doing things with her tongue that was driving me crazy. I eventually had a strong orgasm. Gena took hold of her right tit and started rubbing the tit and nipple up and down the valley of my pussy and told me that it was called "Doving." Then she turned me over onto my belly and pulled me up to my knees and spread my butt cheeks and started licking my pink asshole. She licked me like she was licking candy. I couldn't believe what she was doing and I wet myself as I had another orgasm. While I recovered, the phone rang and she picked it up. She was obviously talking to a friend. She eventually asked if she could bring along her niece. Then she said that we would be there. After the call, she told me we were invited to a party tomorrow night. Then she got off the bed and pulled out the drawer and pulled out a variety of phallic objects. She laid them on the bed for me to inspect. I saw that several of the objects were replicas of male penises of different sizes and colors. Some were obviously battery powered, others had straps attached. There were beads of various sizes and there were things that looked like and glass pestles. I couldn't resist touching them. I knew instinctively what the phallic devices were for but the other items puzzled me. I picked up a blue glass pestle looking thing, with a blue glass jewel on the blunt end, "What is this for Auntie?" "That is a butt plug." I held it in my hand feeling the smooth conical shape and realized what it was for and where it had been. "And the beads?" "You stuff them in your vagina or asshole. When you expel them and you get a pleasant feeling!" As I looked at them, I couldn't believe that anyone could actually push the large beads into a vagina or asshole. I picked up a chrome ball as large as a softball. It felt cool in my hand and as smooth as glass. I had an impulse to smell it. It actually had the sweet smell of an asshole clinging to it as if it had been in someone's ass recently. There was also a plastic bottle that turned out to be a lubricant. Gena picked up a butt plug about the size of a male's penis and applied a generous amount of the lubricant to it and she applied a goodly amount of the lubricant to my asshole before she forced it into my asshole. There was a moment of pain as it was forced into my ass but once it was in, I felt a strange feeling of pleasure. When I reached back, I felt that two-inch diamond-shaped piece of glass. While I lay on my back, with the buttplug in my ass. Gena lubricated one of her strapless dildos and inserted it into her vagina and knelt between my legs and guided it into my vagina. She started fucking me and there was the pain as the dildo penetrated my hymen but was replaced by a dull throbbing as she continued to fuck me. As the pace quickened her thrusting was driving my body into thee mattresses only to spring back as she withdrew and my body responded as a euphoric feeling over swept me. I felt fluid make the dildo slide easier. When she pulled the dildo out, I saw the lubricant collected around the base of the dildo and there was a small amount of watery blood mixed into the lubricant. I think I fainted for a moment. I was very relaxed. Gena didn't let me rest very long. She pulled me over again and pulled me back up on my knees again. She took hold of the jeweled butt plug and pulled it out of my ass. I'm sure my asshole was gaping open because when I tried to clench my asshole closed it hurt. The plug was soon replaced by that strange dildo. She fucked my ass for the longest time. I eventually realized that my aunt was having an orgasm. I soon followed suit. While we lay there in our own sweat, she explained that the strapless dildo was moving around on her cunt while she was fucking me and that got her off. After she discarded the toys, we settled down to go to sleep in each other's arms. In the morning my bladder woke me up. I did my best to untangle my body from hers. I rolled out from under the blankets to tiptoe to the bathroom. I felt like I just made it in time. I sat down and the sudden explosion of water splashing up wet my bottom. I had to dry my butt when I finished peeing. Gena joined me in the bathroom and she brushed her teeth while I finished. I couldn't help but admire her ass as she brushed her teeth. When I stood up Gena announced, "Thank GAWD, my eye teeth were starting to float." She sat down on the warm toilet seat and started peeing while I brushed my teeth. She said that she would take me shopping for a bikini or two. After we got dressed, we ate and she drove us down the hill to a classy little shop just off the Pacific Coast Highway. When we entered the dress shop the owner greeted Gena with a hug and kisses on both cheeks. Gena introduced me to the woman. This is Sophia, my niece and the woman's name was Gale. I was struck by the good-looking older woman. She was as tall as Gena, with a nice face with a toothy smile. Her gray hair was severely styled and lacquered. Her stylish attire accented that she had a trim body. She was truly physically fit. Her first question was, "How can I help you this morning?" Gena responded, "We are here to buy Sophia a couple of bikinis." The woman looked at me and gave me a warm smile, "I'm sure we have just what you're looking for." She led us to the section where her swimwear was located. There was a large variety of bathing suits. As Gena led the discussion of the style and color. She insisted that the selection of colors be flattering to my red hair and pale skin and she wanted me to get a bold bikini. We eliminated the colors; red, black, pink, and white. She preferred the colors; olive, dark orange, and dark blue. After we selected several bikinis the owner escorted us the changing room in the back. The three of us entered the small booth together. Gena encouraged me to get undressed to try on the bikinis. I was reluctant to get undressed in front of a stranger, but Gena insisted. I knew that it was not appropriate to try on clothes without underwear on, but they encouraged me to try on the fist bikini. I struggled to get undressed in the confines space. There were three large mirrors allowing me to see the three of us in a variety of views. Gale was very complimentary about my breasts when they were exposed and when I peeled down my panties, she was ecstatic about my adorable strawberry pink pubic hair. She reached out and felt my crotch. Her move startled me. I looked at Aunt Gena for a clue about what I should do. Gena smiled, "Sophia is absolutely delicious as well." Gale went to her knees and pressed her face against my pussy. I leaned against the mirror behind me and placed my hands-on top of Gale's head while she licked my pussy. Gena was rubbing her own pussy while she was watching her friend sucking my pussy. After I had an orgasm, I tried on a few of the bikinis. Gena told me to put on the olive-colored bikini. It was scandalous to be seen in that bikini back home. The top was two pie-shaped bits of clothes that just managed to cover my pink areolas and the strip of cloth between my legs only covered my pubic hair. It was more G string that anything else. My butt was fully exposed. I couldn't believe my aunt was buying me that bikini. Gena selected n orange one and two white ones as well. She quickly stripped off her clothes and put on one of the white ones. The bikini was striking on her golden-brown body. In her case the top allowed some of her chocolate areolas to be exposed. When we left the booth, Gena used her plastic to pay for the four bikinis. Gale asked Gena if she was going to Roberta's party tonight?" "Yes, Sophia and I will be there tonight. I'm going to take Sophia across the highway to the beach. Can we leave our stuff here with you for a couple of hours?" "Of course, you can! Go have fun!" I was embarrassed to actually be seen in public wearing such a skimpy bathing suit. We crossed the highway at the signal and made our way to the sandy beach. I had never seen an ocean before and walked out into the water up to my waist. Gena was right there with me. There was not much in the wat is surf because of the boat marina. It was strange to me to feel the cold salty water. I found the water to be very salty tasting. When Gena got her bikini wet her areolas and the black shadow of pubic hair showed through the material. She seemed to be unconcerned that everyone could see everything. We eventually returned to the sandy beach and allowed the sun to dry us off. There were a couple of volleyball courts on the beach. We joined in playing with a mixed group. I struggled to play on the sand. At least when I dove to get under the ball the sand didn't hurt, like hitting the hardwood floor of a basketball court. The sun was starting to give me a sunburn after a couple of hours. We returned to Gale's shop to get our stuff. We bought a couple of wraparound skirts and Gale allowed us to shower in the backroom. After we hugged Gale and assured her that we looked forward to seeing her at the party, as we made our exit. Gena insisted on taking me to an art gallery a couple of doors away. When we entered the gallery the smell of turpentine and oil paint filled the air. We were greeted by the manager with hugs and kisses. She took great pride in showing me a variety of paintings and sculptures in her place. A number of Gena's panting were on display. There were seacapes and nudes and even a couple of commissioned portraits of women. The woman explained that the buyers had not picked them up yet. The afternoon was upon us as we left the gallery. Gena asked if I was hungry and when I admitted that I was starved she suggested that we get something to eat. We got into her car and she drove us to a small local Mexican diner. It was a Mom and Pop place. Again, we were greeted like old friends. My acquaintance with Mexican food was limited to Taco Bell. We were treated to a very tasty meal that I enjoyed. We eventually returned home and took a bath together before getting ready to go to the party. It was a short drive to the home of the party. We had to park on the street and walked almost a block to the home of the party. We were greeted by the hostess of the party at the door. There were hugs and kisses again. Gena introduced me to the woman and her name was Shirley. The woman was wearing a gossamer gown that allowed everyone to see that she was naked underneath. I had to admit that she was a sexy woman. We were escorted to a large room that had a bar with a young Mexican woman wearing what I thought was a black and white maids uniform mixing drinks. Gena ordered a Gin and Tonic and a Grasshopper for me. The frothy mint green did taste like mint. When the bartender turned her back to us, I saw that what I thought was a maids' uniform was, in fact, an apron and her brown butt was in full view. My attention was distracted by the voices of the dress shop and gallery ladies greeting us. We hugged and kissed each other. Gale insisted on me dancing with her. She led me by the hand to the dance floor. She held me close as she danced with me. She deliberately shoved her right leg between my legs and ground her thigh against my crotch. She kissed me very passionately while we danced. I was getting very horny. We were interrupted by the art gallery director and she started dancing with me. She was rubbing her body against me and both hands were gripping my butt. I found that I was very popular with all of the ladies at the party. I was kissed and molested by all of them. It was obviously a lesbian party and I was the youngest person there. I witnessed women kissing and removing clothing and the party progressed. Then Shirley, Gale, the gallery manner, and Gena escorted me to a bedroom when everyone got undressed and undressed me. It was mind-blowing to be the object of attention of four women. My tits were being sucked at the same time while another woman ate my pussy and another woman licked my asshole. At the conclusion of every orgasm, they changed places until I had four orgasms. I was so exhausted I knew I couldn't stand. I was left on the bed to get some sleep. Hours later I woke up to find Shirley, Gena and that Mexican bartender on the bed with me. The bartender and I were treated to being fucked by dildos in the cunt and asshole several times. Eventually, Gena and I had to get dressed and go home. By the end of my visit to Aunt Gena's my parting was very tearful. My arrival home had me struggling with my desires. I wanted sex with a woman badly. I started looking at every woman and classmate as a potential sex partner. I guess I was more obvious than I thought because one afternoon our pastor's wife stopped me and invited me to have tea with her. Having tea with the pastor's wife was not something I would prefer. I couldn't refuse her offer though. She led me to their home while her husband left to make house calls. I sat uncomfortably in the parlor while she made tea in the kitchen. I was sitting on the couch when she returned carrying a tray containing everything needed to serve tea for two including a platter of cookies. She offered me a cookie while she poured tea. I added two spoonful of sugar and sat there sipping my tea. I was wondering why she had singled me out and wanted to talk to me. Eventually, Mrs. Cummings sat her cup and saucer down and stunned me by asking me, "Sophia, tell me the truth, are you sexually attracted to women?" My face felt hot as I blushed. How could she tell/ I was about to lie but paused before answering. "I have been thinking about sex a lot lately." "Honey, it is natural for a young attractive girl like you to explore your feelings. I would just suggest that you be careful who you approach about your feelings. Would you be willing to allow me to be your guide through your exploration of your desires?" I was so naive that it took me a little while to understand what she was proposing. I was flattered when it dawned on me that the was propositioning me. Mrs. Cummings was one hell of a sexy woman. I had always suspected that our minister had married her as a trophy wife. Playing the innocent, I asked, "What are you talking about?" "I was thinking that you don't want everyone knowing that you are sexually attracted to women. I happen to be an experienced woman and willing to teach you everything you need to know about same- sex relationships." I didn't know what to say about her offer. She moved closer to me and placed her left arm around my shoulders. "You won't tell anyone about what we do?" "No Ma'am" That empowered her to be bolder. She used her right hand to turn my head towards her and kissed me on the mouth. While she was probing my mouth with her tongue, she placed her right hand on my left tit. She started removing my clothes when I returned her kisses. I got excited when I felt her hand on my thigh. By the time her hand reached my panties they were wet. It wasn't long before we were naked on the couch and were sucking each other's pussy. Through Mrs. Cummings, I met a dozen or more women n my area that were in the manner of oral sex and fuckin with dildos. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.