Date: Tue, 18 Apr 2017 22:58:06 +0000 (UTC) From: Jan None Subject: Aunt Iris (Lesbian/Incest, oral, anal, g/F) Incest, oral, anal, 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. Copyright 2017 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Aunt Iris By Jan I was the middle child in my family. My older sister was the responsible one, she like cook and clean house like a little mother. She saw to it that my younger sister and I were properly dressed for school. The younger sister was the spoiled baby that could wind our father around her little finger. I was the girl that was the misfit. I wasn't even sure I should have been a girl. I thought my name should have been Don instead of Dawn Etta. I would rather be out doors playing baseball and basketball with the boys. I couldn't be bothered with fussing about my hair. I once saw an old movie called Roman Holliday staring Audrey Hepburn and when I was ten years old I had my mother's hair stylist cut my hair like Audrey Hepburn's hair style in that picture. I hated to wear dresses and get dolled up. I guess I lived a pretty normal life until I was ten years old. My father had a younger sister named Iris and she was a beautiful woman that was twenty six years old at the time. She had a girlfriend named Barbra, but preferred to be called Barb, that always came with her to family events. I didn't understand the hushed conversations about Iris and Barb. It was a warm Fourth of July weekend and Iris and Barb were staying in the guest room. The evening before the fourth I was in the back yard looking for the family act named Tom. I would have to keep him in the house or the noise and fireworks would scare him. As I passed the window of the guest room, a stream of light shinned through a gap in the drapes. I couldn't resist peeking in the window. I saw Barb helping Iris out of her clothes. I had always been infatuated with Aunt Iris. She looked like a living doll to me. She had long wavy black hair, big blue eyes, a button nose and her smile and lips were perfect. She had a figure that I thought was good enough to be a high fashion model. She was about five-foot six. Her breasts weren't so big that they would be so obvious. When Barb had her down to brassier and panties I was breathless watching to see what Iris's tits would look like. When they removed the bra I saw that saw that her breasts really didn't need a bra. They were firm with the areolas and nipples sticking straight out in front of her body without sagging at all. The areolas and nipples were a mauve color that made my mouth water. I waited impatiently for Barb to pull down Iris's panties, and when she did I thought her dark pubic hair triangle was perfects, and she stood on long muscular dancer's legs. While Iris mounted the bed and sat at the head of the bed Barb removed her own clothes. I never understood what Aunt Iris saw in her. Her face looked like a bull dog. She had dirty blonde hair that was cut as short as mine. She also dressed more like a man than a woman. She was defiantly a full figured woman. When she removed all of her clothes I can only describe her as fat. Her breasts were huge flabby thing resting on her belly, and her belly hung over her crotch like a pregnant woman, only matched by her bulbous butt. Her big puffy vulva was covered with scraggly brown pubic hairs what allowed me to see plenty of flesh through the hairs. I watched in fascination as she mounted the bed. She lay on top of Iris and kissed her on the mouth while she molded one tit with her hand and reached down and stuck two fingers deep into Iris's pussy. She was stabbing her fast and hard. I thought she was hurting my aunt, but Iris was returning kiss for kiss. After a little tine Iris started quivering and bucking in what I learned later was an orgasm. They hugged and kissed for a short time, but Barb moved to the foot of the bed and placed her big paws on Iris's thighs and spread her legs. I watched intently as Barb shoved her face into my aunt's hairy crotch. She was licking and sucking on her pussy. Iris wrapped her legs around Barb's head and started kicking her back with her heels. When it was over Iris looked exhausted as she lay there on the bed. Barb straddled Iris's head and lowered that big butt down over my aunt's face. She virtually looked like she was smothering her with her fat pussy. While Iris ate her pussy Barb played with her tits and slapped Iris's pussy until she had an orgasm. That was the beginning of my introduction to sex. I couldn't stop thinking about what I had seen. I found that I enjoyed rubbing my own pussy a lot and did it often. It was about another year that Mother sat me down and told me the facts of live, so it wasn't a complete surprise the first time I found traces of blood in my panties one morning. It did get me thinking more about sex and what I wanted, and my aunt was the center of my fantasies, but I wasn't sure if I knew how to make live to a female. There was a girl in our neighborhood that had a reputation of being easy, her names was Lina. The word was she had sex with anyone that asked. She was passing in front of our home one evening and I chose to flow her until I worked up the nerve to catch up with her. She gave me a look like she smelled something bad before she recognized me. She acknowledged me and asked me what I wanted. I didn't know how to bring up the subject of sex without pissing her off, so I said, "Can I talk to you about something personal?" She have her a strangle look with her closed mouth pulled to the left side of her face. "I guess so." "Is there someplace we could go to talk in private?" She said, "I guess so...follow me." She made a turn and headed towards the river. When we reached it she followed a path alongside the river to a clump of trees. When we reached them she led me to a fallen tree and sat on it and patted the place next to her. "Now what seems to be the problem?" "I don't know how to say this, but I think I like girls, but don't know if I could make love to a girl." Lina gave me a nasty look, "And you think I would be willing to let to do it to me to find out if you're a dyke!" I tried to apologies, but felt foolish even telling her about my feelings. I suddenly thought that she would tell everybody in town that I was a dyke. I started crying. Lina took pity on me and placed an arm around my shoulders. She smelled of cheap perfume and stale cigarette smoke. She asked, "Have you ever kissed a girl before?" "Nooo" "Then we better start with the basics. When you kiss keep your mouth closed until she returns the kiss. Then you can open your mouth and stick your tongue into her mouth. If she sticks her tongue into your mouth you can...say place your hand on her tit." We turned to face each other and embraced and it was hard to tell if I kissed her or she kissed me. Her mouth tasted like an ashtray at first, but pretty soon I didn't notice that taste. We stuck our tongues in each other's mouths. After we kissed for a little while I felt brave enough to place my hand on her left tit. I tentatively placed my hand on her tit and gave it a gentle squeeze. I half expected her to slap my hand away, but she placed her hand over mine and pressed it harder against her tit. I was embolden and started sticking my hand inside the neckline of her blouse and into her brassier. When the palm of my hand was right over her nipple a I squeezed it. Lina said, "You're learning Samantha or should I call you Sam?" I had never thought about my name before. It did seem appropriate if I was going to be a lesbian. My throat was dry, but I was thrilled by how soft her flesh was. I placed my hand on her thigh just below the hem of her skirt. I worked my hand under her skirt until I felt the warmth of her panties. I rubbed them until the crotch of her panties were slippery from the moisture coming out of her cunt. She seemed to be enjoying my efforts. "Go ahead and pull the panties aside, so you can finger fuck me." I followed her instructions and pulled the Eleatic of the left leg across her pussy to expose her pussy. She had dark brown pubic hair and she must have shaved it into a small strip right above her crack. I rubbed my finger up and down the crack until my finger was slimy with her juices. I stimulated that little nub of her clitoris. I eventually stuck two fingers into her pussy like I had seen Barb do to Aunt Iris. I finger fucked her fast and hard. Lina said, "You're a natural. Keep it up...I'm about to cum." I'm not sure what came over me. I knelt on the ground and pushed her skirt up around her waist. I stuck my face into her pussy and did everything I could to make her cum like Barb did to Iris. I shuck my head from side to side, licked her pussy and sucked on her clit. It didn't take long and Lina grabbed my head with both hands and said, "I'm cumming!" With that she ground her wet pussy into my face. When she recovered her composure she told me, "You did a great job! Anytime you want to practice just come and see me!" When we straightened up we walked back to the street and parted ways. Now that I knew I could make love to a girl I wanted to find out if I could seduce my Aunt Iris. I had to wait until I found a way to visit my aunt. I knew a girl that lived close to where Aunt Iris lived, so I asked my father if I could visit her. He even drove me the thirty miles to the neighboring town and dropped me off at my friend's home. I waited until he was out of sight before I headed for Iris's home. It was almost a mile to my aunt's place. She lived on the edge of town in an old farm house. As I approached it I was struck by how rundown it looked. The paint was peeling and O was sure that termites had done their best to devour the building. The plants around the building were so old that the trunks were almost as large as adult trees. I walked up the dirt driveway to the front of the house. My first thought was what if she isn't home, what should I do? Should I sit on the porch and wait for her to come home or go back to my friend's home. I was suffering from nervous sweat and I climbed the steps. The wooden steps creaked like they were going to brake at any moment. Even before I was able to knock on the door, the door opened and Iris was standing behind the screen door. She looked surprised to see me. "Samantha to what do I owe the honor of you showing up at my door? Do your parents know where you are?" "My parents think I'm visiting a friend that lives in this town. I did all of this because I wanted to talk to you." Iris gave me a suspicious look, and opened the screen door and I had to stand back to give the screen room. Iris was wearing a spaghetti strap halter top and simple cut off short, short jeans. The white cotton pockets peeked out from under the frayed bottom of the jeans, and she was barefooted. As she escorted me towards the parlor, she asked me if I would like some iced tea. I welcomed the tea, so she headed us towards the kitchen as I followed her. After pouring two tall tumblers full of tea over ice we sat down at the breakfast table. After we both took a sip of our sweet tea I asked, "Is Barb home?" Iris's eyebrows raised and she said, "Barb and I broke up almost a year ago. She no longer lives her." I didn't mask my glee very well as I said, "I'm sorry to hear that." She changed the subject, "What seems to be the problem?" "I don't know how to say this." "Just start at the beginning." "Remember the fourth of July a couple of years ago, when you and Barb came to watch the fireworks?" "Yes?" "Well I was outdoors looking for my cat to bring him into the house because he would panic the next evening when all of the fireworks went off, and I was outside the guest room when the light came on. We I looked in and saw Barb taking your clothes off. I knew I should have left, but I couldn't move, I watched everything. From that day on I have thought about sex ever sense, and you have been the objects of my fantasies ever since. Iris looked like she was shocked. I couldn't tell if it was me watching her Barb fucking or that I was horny for her. She asked, "Have you ever had sex with a female?" "I wasn't sure if I could do what Barb did to you, so I approached a girl back home that was known to be sexually active and she let me practice on her. I must have done it pretty good, because she calls me occasionally to do it again. The only problem was while I was doing it to her I was thinking about your body. I can still picture what your tits and pussy looked like. Is that wrong?" Iris said, "I would feel terrible if I was the one to corrupt a niece of mine, but since you're not a virgin I guess we can do it. We could both be in deep shit if your parents find out." We had just about finished drinking our tea, so Iris reached across the small table and took my hand. I was about to wet my pants as she stood and pulled me to my feet and led me to her bedroom. She had to lean over to kiss me on the mouth. Not that I minded her kissing me, but I wanted to be the one making love to her. While we were taking turns sucking on each other's tongues I pushed her backwards until she came in contact with her bed and simply sat down. With her sitting my head was now above hers. I was empowered to be the dominate partner in our relationship. I took hold of the bottom of her halter top and pulled it up. She obliged me by lifting her arms and I finished pulling her top over her head. I had to admire her breasts now that I was able to smell her body and touch her flesh. Her breasts felt amassing they were soft and pliable at the same time they retained their shape when I let go of them. I had no memory of ever nursing from my own mother's tits, but I was excited to find out what it would feel like even if I wouldn't get to taste breast milk. I took one tit in hand and took the other nipple into my mouth and sucked on her tit as hard as I could. The longer I sucked the more I became aware of the aroma of her cunt emanating from the crotch of her cut-off jeans. I placed my hand between her legs and felt the worn soft tattered and moist cotton strip between her legs. The strip was so narrow that when she spread her legs the material sank into the valley between her labia major. Iris moaned while I rubbed her crotch for a short time. It was driving me crazy I had to see her pussy. The front of her jeans only had four buttons. When I pulled on the top button, the other three flew open. The jeans were so tight that it was difucult to force my hand into them. The light blue panties she was wearing were low riders that amounted to not much more than a thin covering for her vulva. I could see the dark shadow created by her pubic hair. I knelt before her and struggled to pull both the jeans and panties out from under her butt. She had to help me, and I finished freeing them from her feet. I marveled at the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. Every pussy I had seen was simply a vulva becoming two lips of their labia major with a split between them. Iris's pussy had ridge protruding from between the lips for almost two inches and at the end was a hooded bulb that looked like a little penis. When I spread the lips I saw her vaginal opening under the clit and even saw her urethra opening just inside her vagina. Spreading it even more I could see into her vagina and even see the bulge of her cervix. I thought her pussy was the most erotic thing I had ever smelled. I started licking and kissing her inner thighs working my way closer to the junction of her body. When I reached her cunt I sucked her clit into my mouth and sucked on it in such a way that I was pulling in air at the same time causing my lips to vibrate on the flesh of her clit. Iris was making cooing and placed both hands on my head in an effort to direct my tongue and mouth where she wanted me to suck. She was so excited that when she came she actually squirted piss right in my face. She was terribly embarrassed for losing control, but I was so in love with her that I relished any of her bodily fluids. We eventually got on top of the bed and I moved up over her body so that she could suck on my little A-sized breasts. She also started finger fucking my little pussy. I had so few pubic hairs at that time that a person could almost count every one of them. Iris made a big fuss about how much she loved my pussy. When she bent over to suck my pussy her black hair cascaded over my body like a tent. The instant her mouth and tongue touched my pussy I couldn't keep my butt still. My clit was about the size of a peanut but that didn't stop Iris from sucking on it until I came in her mouth. When she came back up my body to tongue kiss me, I could taste my own pussy smeared all over her face. I realized that my own mouth and face must smell and taste like her pussy. We lay there hugging and kissing until we started talking about what we were going to do about seeing each other more often. I wanted to move in with my aunt, but knew my parents would have a conniption fit. When I got home I thought about my problem for days. My father and I do get along pretty good and I can normally talk to him about stuff that bothers me. I decided to test the waters with him. I waited until we here alone and asked my father if I could talk to him about something serious. Dad assured me that I could talk to him about anything. I wondered if he would be as cool after I laid my news on him. "Daddy you know that I a Tom Boy!" "Of course honey." "Would you really be upset if I told you that I am a lesbian?" My father got a serious look on his face, "I have suspected that it was only a matter of time before you turned out to be like my baby sister. I just didn't think you would find out so soon!" "Is it okay with you?" "I would have been happier if you didn't chose that way of life, but I understand your feelings" "How do you think Mother will take it?" "There will be a lot of hand ringing and complaining about it is my fault for letting dress like a boy, but in the end she will learn to live with it." "Can I see someone on weekends if it doesn't interfere with school?" "I guess so. Is there someone you have in mind?" I debated about wither I should tell him, but eventually said, "Aunt Iris." My father's face froze before he said, "Keeping it in the family! What about Barbra?" We both chuckled nervously. Iris told me that she hasn't been with Bar in about a year." We didn't discuss the subject the rest of the week. Come Friday I waited until Father got home before asking him, "Daddy would you please drive me to Aunt Iris's?" "Okay, what are going to tell mother? And are you going to take anything?" "I figured I would tell her, you're spending the weekend with a friend that used to live here, and I will take a change of clothes." I was packed in short order, told mother where I was spending the weekend. While Dad was driving me to Iris to Iris's home we talked about Iris. Dad told me that Iris always preferred older women. When she was about my age she fell I love with the wife of a neighbor. The husband never seemed to be home and the woman befriended Iris. Iris was spending a lot of time next door. I found out by accident what was going on. I promised not to tell our mother but eventually our mother found out. It took our parents some time to accept Iris's live choice. When we arrived the sound of the car coming up the gravel driveway must have alerted Iris that someone was coming. She came out the front door to greet us. Dad rolled down the window to talk to her without getting out. She saw that I was in the car and asked, "Aren't you coming in?" Dad said, "I'm just dropping Dawn off. Iris, please be careful with her feelings." Iris looked startled, "You know?" "I love the both of you, and of course I have known that Dawn was going to be like you for a long time." I kissed daddy's cheek, and got out of the car with my overnight bag in hand. As Daddy backed out of the driveway Iris and I went into her house. I dropped my bag in the parlor as we sat on her sofa to talk. I had to explain about how my father found out about us. We were just getting around to hugging and kissing when her cellphone started ringing. Iris answered it with, "Hello, no you can't come over. You need to stay with Sharon from now on." and hung up. It was obvious that the call was from Barb. I asked anyway, "Who was that?" "That was Barb! She is braking up with her current girlfriend and wants to come back to me." "Do you want her to come back?" "Hell no, she was cheating on me with another friend before we broke up. Besides I'm in love with you now!" "Daddy told me that you have always preferred older women, and that you were in love with a neighbor woman when you were about my age." "I love Jim he was the first to know about that and kept my secret until Mom found out, and came to my defense when our parents confronted me about it. "If you prefer older woman like Daddy says, why do you love me?" "You are special to me. You were always my favorite nice. I was drawn to you because you seemed to be a natural lesbian from the start." I got on my knees to kiss my aunt on the mouth. I started feeling her tits while sticking my tongue into her mouth. I couldn't wait any longer and started pulling her clothes off. When I got her naked I knelt on the carpet between her bare legs and started sucking on her pussy. I pressed on Iris's pubic bone forcing her vulva up to expose her clitoris so that I could suck on it. Iris was moaning during it all. I was looking up from her hairy crotch at her eyes as I sucked on her clit. I even reached up with both hands to grasp both of her tits. I thrilled in the way I was making Iris respond to my oral efforts. As she her orgasm approached her moaning became louder and when she came her legs relaxed and she said, "GAWB, FUCK...That was amazing!" I beamed with pride for being able to please her. Iris finally pulled me to my feet to remove all of my clothes. She ran her hands all over my naked body. My breasts were only a B-size and my nipples felt as hard as they had ever been as Iris toyed with them. Her hands ran down my flat tummy to start wrapping what few pubic hairs I had around her finger making them into little ringlets. Then she stuck a finger up my pussy until she felt my hymen. I winced in pain. She started to withdraw her finger, and I grabbed her wrist and jammed her hand against my pussy driving her finger right through my hymen. She continued finger fucking me until I had an orgasm. When she withdrew her finger there was traces of a watery blood around the base of her finger. She stuck her finger into her mouth and sucked the blood from her finger. We eventually made our way to her bedroom. It was all very exciting. I found that I had to make love to every inch of her body. I sucked her toes all the way up to putting the hair on her head in my mouth. I not only sucked her pussy again I turned her over so that I could feel and kiss her butt. I spread her cheeks and smelled her asshole and tongue fucked her asshole until she had another orgasm. Iris sucked my tits and ate my pussy several times. She even had me sit on her face so that she could eat my pussy and rim my asshole. We spent the two nights and days naked. We clung to each other while eating and even clung to each other while using the bathroom. When I called Daddy to come get me it was difucult to say goodbye to Iris. Daddy told me, "Your mother and sisters know where you spent the weekend." "How did Mother take it?" "Your mother is understandably upset, but she is coming to grips with her feelings with it. As for the other girls, the older one is as upset as your mother. The baby thinks it's cool that you are brave enough to do whatever you want. That night I called Iris to tell her how much I loved her and let her know that the family knew about us. It was our plan to live together after I graduated from high school. 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