Date: Mon, 7 Feb 2022 00:43:35 -0500 (EST) From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com Subject: Aunt's Guidance This story is 100% fiction and is for mature readers only. If you are under 18 please leave now. Please note that all my stories are written for enjoyment only and not intended to give anyone ideas on what to do, what to try, or who to do things with. The actions taken in my stories should stay in your mind only and not expanded to real life situations. This story is a fantasy involving an aunt and niece. You can see a list of all my stories on the authors page under the author, Playtime69. All comments are appreciated and can be emailed to ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com. Please identify what story you are talking about when you send me a message. Even though I do not respond to all emails I do read them all and have used some of your suggested ideas in my stories. I also will write new stories with your suggested ideas. Just send me your ideas to address above with as little or as much information as you want to tell me including names, ages, sexes, positions, relationships, and what section on Nifty you want the story to go, etc. I will see what I can do with it. If you want to name the story that is fine too. Just make sure the information is yours and not from someone else's story. Thanks for reading. Please, find it in your heart to donate to nifty at https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html without them we would not have a safe place to deposit and read such great stories. This story idea and basic information came from one of my readers. I took their information and worked it into the story you see here. I hope you enjoy this story about family girl love. Aunt's Guidance by: Playtime69 I was relaxing in front of the television after a hard workday when the phone rang. "Hello." I said. "Hi Jennifer. This is Beck. How are you doing?" The voice on the other end said. The call was from Becky, my sister. We were pretty close but not to the point we talked to each other daily. We talked for a while about the basics when I could sense there was something she wanted to say but was unsure of how to say it. I dug around until she was right on the edge of spilling the real reason for the call. "Jennifer." Beck said then paused before continuing. "You know Olivia is growing up. She is fourteen years old now. Remember when we were fourteen? We were in a world of our own." "I remember. It was a very confusing time." I commented. "Right. Well Olivia is at that point but it seems like there is more to it than it was with us. She will not talk to me. She stays in her room most of the time and does not have many friends. I cannot get anything out of her. It is like she does not want to be around me or others at all." Becky took a breath then continued. "Summer is coming soon and I was...just...wondering. If maybe. Is it possible that Olivia could come and stay with you for a couple weeks. I thought maybe you could get some information out of her." I thought about it a second and said, "Well, I am not sure I can help but will be willing to give it a try." My sister calmed down and we were able to work out the details. I worked from home and was able to take some time off. I would pick her up at the airport but would have to work the next day. Then I would have a few days off before I worked again. I figured over the time she would be with me I could at least find out what was going on in her life to cause Becky to be concerned. The time came and I was at the airport waiting on my niece, Olivia. I saw her coming through the gate and yelled her name out to get her attention. I was really surprised how cute and fit she looked. It had been a few years since I had seen her in person and she was on the pudgy side at that time. Now she was fit, trim, and looked to be very muscular. She had long light brown hair tied back in a cute pony tail. She had big brown eyes and tanned skin. Her breasts looked to be small but very firm, looking to be about 34B in size. She was pretty tall at about 5'4" and did not look to weigh but about 115 pounds. What caught my eye was the gloomy confused look she had on her face. Even when she saw me her look did not change much. We said our greetings, picked up her luggage, and headed toward the car. As we left the parking lot I suggested we stop for dinner on the way home. Olivia agreed and as we traveled I found what she liked to eat so I stopped at a nice place that served the kind of food she wanted. During dinner we talked about school, my work, her likes and dislikes. I found out she had tried out for the swimming team but did not make it. She was on the volleyball team at school and still went to the swim meets hoping she would make the team the next year. There seemed not to be anything out of the ordinary with what she was saying. I did not think drugs had anything to do with the attitude she had. She was a good student in school with good grades. She did not have many friends but she did talk about a few of them and what she and her friends liked to do. I ran through the options in my mind to see if I could come up with the problem. I knew if I could find out the problem early on I would have a better chance in fixing it in the short time I would have with her. I did not think it had anything to do with school, drugs, friends, or sports. Then it hit me, boys. She had not mentioned anything about a boy or dating. Could it be that she was upset because the boys did not pay attention to her? Or, could it be that a boy had done something to her that has upset her? I figured I would give it a try. "So, Olivia, any boys in your life?" I casually asked. "Boys. Why does everyone keep asking me about boys?" She abruptly blurted out. "Sorry. I did not mean to pry. I was just wanting to get to know you better." I said as I tried to calm her down. "It is ok. It is just not a subject I want to talk about." Olivia said. We continued talking as we finished dinner. She thanked me for dinner and as we left I told her there was a pool at my apartment building and asked if she had brought a swim suit. She did seem to perk up when she heard about the pool but said she had not brought one with her. I suggested we stop at the store to get one before we got home. We stopped at the store and quickly found the swim suits. I saw a really cute pink bikini with white hearts on it. Olivia got a little embarrassed when I said how cute she would look in it. She tried it on but I did not get to see her in it. She said she liked it but that her mother would not agree to it. I told her that we would just not tell her mother if she did not want to. With a smile she then said she would like to have it. This was the first big smile I got out of her. We checked out and went home. On the way I told her how there was some areas in New York City that were not safe and for her safety she was not to leave the building unless I was with her. She agreed. We got home and I parked the car in the secure parking garage. We then took her stuff up to my place and I took her around the building. I showed her the gym and the pool area. There was also the other areas that she might like to use while I had to work. By the time we were back in my place she seemed to be more relaxed about spending some time with me. I suggested we get comfortable and watch some TV with a snack before bed. We each showered and got dressed for bed. She wore a medium length tee shirt that just covered but panty covered butt. I wore a light weight night gown that pretty much covered my average sized and looking body. I popped some pop corn and we sat across from each other as we enjoyed some more conversation and the TV show. She had put her feet up on the table in front of me as she got more relaxed about being with me. I took a look at her naked feet and was suddenly turned on. She had cute extremely nice looking feet with perfect toes and a pale pink nail polish on her toenails. I was really getting turned on so I grabbed a blanked to cover my chilled body as we sat there. I lowered my hands to my crotch area and began to work my fingers inside the waist band of my panties. Soon as my fingers made contact with my clit I knew I was going to eventfully have an orgasm. With a deep breath and as many quick looks at her sexy feet as I could get without making it noticeable, I began to work my fingers in and out of my dripping pussy. I got right up to the edge of a massive climax before I excused myself to go to the bathroom. I entered the bathroom and locked the door. I instantly stripped naked and looked into the full length mirror at my 27 year old body. I admired my perfectly shaved pussy that was pink from the playing I had just participated in. My hard nipples sat at the tip of my perky 36C breasts that were ready for attention. With one hand massaging my breasts and the fingers of the other hand diving in and out of my hot wet pussy, I was quickly taken to the brink of a massive climax. I tried to keep my moaning to a low level so Olivia would not hear but the wet fucking sounds coming from my pussy was something I could not control. It only tool five minutes before I climaxed with one of the best orgasms I had ever had. I took my panties and wiped my pussy getting my pussy juice in the crotch of my panties. I had always loved to cum in my panties then sleep in them so figured this would help me have a great sleep. I cleaned up and dressed and went back to the living room. Olivia did not act like she had any clue of what I had just accomplished. We finished the show and headed off to bed. On the way to her room, Olivia mentioned how grateful she was that she could spend some time with me. I gave her a hug and went off to my bed. It was not long before the salty popcorn caught up with me and I had to go to the kitchen to get a drink. I quietly opened my door and headed down the hall when a sound from Olivia's room caught my ear. I thought at first she was moaning from masturbation but the more I listen the more it sounded like she was crying. I stood at her door and listened. When I was finally sure it was a crying sound and not a moaning sound I slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door. Olivia was sitting on the bed with her back toward the door. When she heard me enter the room she quickly turned around and I could see the tears running down her cheeks and her bloodshot eyes. It was heartbreaking for me to see her like that and I knew at that point I was just going to have to do something about it. What? I did not know. That is at least until I knew what the problem was. "What's wrong Dear?" I choked out. "Oh, Aunt Jennifer. I did not want you to see me like this." My niece quietly answered. "Can I help? Just tell me what is wrong." I pleaded. "I guess you might as well know, but please do not tell my mom." She begged. "Ok. I promise. Just tell me so I can help." I asked her again. "The reason I do not have a boyfriend is...because...well...I like girls better. There it is out." She said with a loud exhale of breath. But, before I could say anything Olivia continued. "I do not know but I think I might be gay. It is not that I have been with another girl and I certainly have not been with a boy. I have not even seen a boy naked, except in some pictures. They really did not do much for me. I have seen some girl's naked in the changing room after volleyball practice and games. I do find girl's...you know...pussies fun to look at." After another silent pause she finished with, "The big thing is I cannot stop masturbating. Every day after practice I go home and imagine all the naked girls touching me between my legs. While I think about other girls touching me I play with myself until I have an orgasm. Game days are even more fun, especially when we win." This all took me by surprise. I was not upset or disgusted but I did know I had to take care of this problem very carefully. The first thing I did was to tell her it was all going to be alright then I gave her a hug. I kissed her on top of the head before I pulled back so I could talk to her. "Listen, Olivia. What you are doing is completely natural. Masturbation is completely normal. Even doing it often is fine as long as you do not do it so much you irritate your privates and cause pain. Thinking about pussy or cock or both is also fine. Whatever helps you enjoy the playing more is also fine. So, nothing you have told me should cause you to get upset. It is all totally natural." I explained then with a chuckle I added, "I do it a lot too." "You do?" Olivia perked up saying. "Sure. I even think about pussy sometimes. I do like looking at cock and have even been laid several times. I even like trying new things from time to time." I admitted. Now with new light on the subject, Olivia was opening up and was ready to talk. She then asked, "Have you even been with...another...um...girl?" Looking a little embarrassed and looking down her face turned a bit red. I gently placed my hand under her chin and lifted her face up until our eyes met. At that point I answered, "Yes, and I must admit I enjoyed it better than a man's dick inside my pussy. I have tried pussy kissing, oral sex, and even a double headed dildo once. Pussy kissing is really the most exciting and enjoyable. There is one thing I like even more than that though." "What's that?" Olivia asked. Giggling I answered, "That is a little embarrassing. I will tell you about that later. Right now I just need to know you are ok so we can get some sleep. I have to work tomorrow. Are you ok now? Would it help if you slept in bed with me tonight?" "I feel much better now. Thanks. I would like to sleep with you if you would not mind." She told me. By now I had almost forgot about being thirsty but decided I had better get a drink before I went to sleep. I told Olivia I was going to get a drink and would meet her in my bed. I went and got a drink and went back to my room. There I found Olivia in my bed under the covers. I too got into bed and she instantly curled up next to me. It was not long before we both were asleep. The next morning I woke up hot, wet, and ready to fuck anyone or anything. The problem was I had to work and it was getting late. I did not have time and besides that Olivia was in bed with me and I still had not got to the point of making love to her yet. I knew it would not be long though. "Olivia, Honey. It is time to get up." I gently called out. "Hmmm. Oh. Good morning Aunt Jennifer." She replied. "How did you sleep?" I asked. "Better than I have slept in years. Thanks for letting me sleep with you last night." She answered. "I enjoyed it too." I said. Thinking quick I decided to add fuel to the flame between my legs by stripping and getting dressed right in front of my 14 year old niece. While I continued talking to Olivia I began to lay out my clothes I was going to wear, including some of the sexiest panties I owned. I reminded her not to leave the building but she could go swimming if she wanted. I also told her that she could eat lunch at any of the restaurants in the building and that all she had to do was to tell them to charge it to me because I had already set things up with them. By now I was totally naked as I watched her eyes tracing out the lines of my pussy crack. I slipped on my panties as I continued to talk. I told her that when she got ready to go swimming to quietly open my office door and without saying a word let me know she was leaving. I was not sure how much of what I was saying was getting through as her eyes had become fixed on my privates even after I had my skirt on. I finished dressing and we headed out to the kitchen for breakfast. Olivia stopped off at the bathroom on the way. I was not sure it was to masturbate or to pee but either way I was still excited as I thought about her exposed pussy. I was getting really curious if she shaved or not and was going to have to find out before I exploded. Breakfast was over and I went to work as Olivia curled up on the couch for some TV time. I kind of figured that once I was in the office with the door closed she was going to go to her bedroom and masturbate but I could only guess. I had been working for a few hours when I saw the door slowly open. It was a good thing I was not in the middle of a call when I looked up because I might have dropped the phone. Olivia stood in the open doorway in her new bikini. The bottoms were snug around her pussy lips causing a perfect camel toe. The top clung to her hard nipples as they showed how excited she was. To put it in plain English, she was fucking hot. I wanted to jump out of my seat, pick her up, and take her to bed where I would fuck her the rest of the day. I instead smiled and told her how nice she looked. I explained that right at that point I was not on the phone and could talk. She entered the room where I stood up and gave her a hug and kiss on the cheek. I told her to have fun and to be back before 6:00 so we could eat dinner together. I left out about the plans I had been making to have my way with her naked body that night. She kissed me back and headed out the door. My eyes now glued on her small tight butt as it wiggled out the door. With a loud sigh I sat down and shoved my fingers inside my panties and inside my hot wet pussy hole. I instantly had an orgasm just as a call was coming in. I pulled my fingers from my hole, shoved then to my nose for a whiff, then to the phone to take the call. The rest of the day was pretty much tourcher as I could think of nothing but my niece's bikini covered body. The work day was over and I now had a few days off to have my way with my 14 year old sexy niece. She had got back early and was already showered and dressed. I fixed dinner and we ate while discussing what Olivia did all day. It was almost like she was a different girl from when she got off the plane. She was more relaxed and a lot happier. I brought up the subject of masturbation and how hot she looked in her swim suit. Olivia finally admitted that she liked my panties but was curious about why I did not have hair around my pussy. I told her it was a personal preference and that I liked how it felt and looked when I saw myself in the mirror. Then it happened, Olivia asked, "Aunt Jennifer, um, could you teach me how to shave mine?" With dinner over and my pussy dripping wet, I answered, "Sure. Let's go. There is no better time than the present." I reached out my hand and she gladly took it. We headed to my bathroom where I quickly stripped. Olivia seemed to be a little confused about why I had taken all my clothes off. I told her that we had to shave in the shower and that I might as well do myself so she could see before we did her. This answer must have been good enough as she then began to remove her clothes. She was use to stripping in front of the other girls so she did not have any issues stripping in front of me. She had noticed some of her teammates with shaved pussies but never imagined doing it herself. Now she was ready to be like the others and go hairless between her legs. I almost choked when I saw her naked. I just thought she was hot looking in her bikini. Now that I got to see her naked I was really ready to explode. I had her get in front of me and watch as I pulled my pussy lips apart as I shave the stubble off. I then took out some scissors and cut off all the long hair Olivia had growing between her legs. I then added some shave cream and began to shave her virgin pussy. I then had her give it a try. It took a while as she had never shaved before. Once all the hair was gone we showered together and I then applied a coat of baby oil to our pussies to keep the skin from being irritated. "So what do you think?" I questioned. Looking right into my eyes she answered, "I love the look and really like how it feels. It is like I am a little baby girl again." Then after a slight pause she asked, "Aunt Jennifer, could you maybe teach me some better ways to masturbate? What was that about pussy kissing you talked about last night?" I almost had an orgasm right there in the bathroom. I told her I would be glad to teach her anything she wanted to know. Once we were dry I took her by her hand and led her to my bed. I began by saying, "Pussy kissing is when two girls interlock their legs so that their pussies are touching each other. Then they push and rub their pussy against the other's pussy until they are actually humping each other. When it is done right they both will have a huge orgasm." My pussy was already getting wet just talking about it and I figured Olivia's pussy was also getting excited. I asked her if she wanted to try and before I knew it she was on my bed with her legs spread. I too got on my bed and positioned our bodies so that our pussies were kissing. Just as soon as my pussy touched her pussy I had an electrifying sensation. I instantly took control and began to rub and hump my little 14 year old niece's pussy. Fuck I was so excited I humped her hard and fast but to my surprise she too was humping me back as hard as I was humping her. Our pussies rubbing back and forth as our moaning increased. "Fuck my pussy, Baby. Hard press hard. I love the way your little girl clit feels against my clit. Yes. Yes. Yes. Fuck me baby. Hard. Cum with me. I am going to explode." I was screaming in pleasure as our bodies rocked against each other. While I was screaming in pleasure at my niece she too was screaming back, "Fuck my hairless baby pussy, Aunt Jenny! Make my baby pussy explode. Your clit feels so nice against mine. I am about to shoot a load of cum. Fuck me. Fuck your baby niece! Make your little girl shoot her cum all over your pussy!" This went on for several minutes until both our bodies exploded in a deluge of girl cum. Both my little niece and I blasted our juicy cum all over each other's pussy at the same time. I had never had such a strong orgasm in my entire life and was sure my young niece had never had such an experience before either. When we were both totally spent we collapsed in each other's arms. I kissed her hard on the lips until she opened her mouth and allowed me to slip my tongue inside. We kissed and hugged until we fell asleep holding each other. The next morning we both woke up about the same time and were both as horny as we were the night before. This time I showed her how to give oral pleasure to another girl. I went first and in no time she was ready to climax. I stopped just short of allowing her to cum and told her if she wanted me to make her cum she was going to have to lick my pussy first. She quickly got into position and before I knew it she was a master pussy licker. Before I came I moved into the "69" position and we both licked and sucked each other until we both exploded into each other's mouth. Once we were rested a bit we went to the bathroom then out to the kitchen for some brunch. Once we were rested, Olivia brought up the subject that I had been avoiding. That was my love of feet and how I loved to masturbate while looking at young girl's sexy toes and feet. I finally broke down and explained as I told her how I loved to shove my fingers inside my pussy hole as I watched toes curl up and stretch out. In just a matter of minutes, Olivia had her feet in my face just tempting me to play with myself. "Fuck the bed. I cannot wait that long. Let's go to the couch." I begged. We quickly made it to the couch and I watched as she rubbed one foot in my face and one foot on my breasts. I soon took a toe in my mouth and began to suck like it was a pacifier. This must have excited Olivia as she then took her other foot and shoved her toes inside my cunt. I instantly had an orgasm blasting my cum all over her foot and toes. She pulled her foot from my pussy and shoved it into my face telling me to lick her clean. I did as she commanded cumming once more as I smelled my own cum. Once I had finished with my own orgasms I shoved my fingers inside her pussy and she too instantly had another orgasm. Once again we fell asleep in each other's arms in the living room, only to wake up to eat dinner and have sex again. We spent the remainder of her trip either fucking, eating, or sleeping. That was when I did not have to work. That too was a blur as at one time she had her toes inside my pussy as I was on the phone with a client. I had a mind shattering orgasm and never missed a beat with the conversation. To this day though, I have no idea what the conversation was about. We were both sad when it was time for her to go but we did make plans for a longer summer vacation the next year. Once Olivia was home, her mother called me and was really thankful that I had gotten through to her and had fixed Olivia's problem. Little did her mother know how much fun I had in helping her out. The End