Date: Tue, 14 Jun 2011 20:08:42 -0800
From: Suzanne Wright <storeegurl@inbox.com>
Subject: Janna's Education

This story is fiction. All the names, places and characters are fictious
and derived from the author's imagination. Incest and Lesbian sex is
described throughout. If this is not appropriate for you or illegal where
you are then don't read it. The author retains all rights to the story.


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Janna's Education

Prologue

Just when my fascination with other girl's and women's bodies began is a
sort of mystery. I think it was when I was like 10 or 11 but it could have
been a year or two earlier.

Even at age 8 I was no stranger to sex.  Well, I hadn't done it of course
but my Grandpa was a farmer and I learned all about what the horses, cows,
sheep and dogs were doing when they were being mounted from behind as they
do. I never thought of it as unusual when I thought about humans doing it
either because he had explained that was the way I had been made too.

So, here I was a girl .... young girl .... hormones still in reserve
.... but I loved looking at other girls and women, especially those that
were older and more developed and mature than I was. At the swimming pool
near our house in town, I was quite attracted to the teenagers with breasts
and never missed a chance to take a peek at that spot in front, between
their legs that always seemed to bulge out just a little.  Mine didn't and
I had no boobs. I was just a skinny girl with rust colored hair, like my
Mom's and few freckles across my nose and a few on my cheeks just under my
eyes. Of course as I grew older the bumps on my chest grew, that little
mound of flesh between my legs increased in size and I sprouted hair 'down
there' as well as under my arms and on my legs. I was on my way to being a
young woman. I was happy.

My Dad, Brent, died in an auto accident when I was 12. The accident didn't
kill him but an electric wire was down on the car and when he got out he
was electrocuted. Since then it was just me and Mom.

Maybe I will just make a list of the main people in this story. All are
family and I will list them in chronological order.

Bill, my Uncle and Dad's brother, age 39 Alice, my Mom, age 37 Cheryl, my
Aunt and Mom's sister, age 33 Joe is Aunt Cheryl's husband, age 32 Lori is
Uncle Bill's second wife, age 26 Janna is yours truly, age 17

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The Story Begins,

Chapter One

Now into my third year in high school, I'm still a virgin but totally sure
that a vaginal exam would reveal that I had been pentrated with no
doubts. As soon as my hormones rose to the occasion I began to masturbate,
play with my budding breasts and read what I could find about sexual
relationships, both heterosexual and homosexual.  I was fascinated with
both but the lesbian relationships intrigued me greatly. I hadn't learned
about those from Grandpa or anyone else. So it was up to me.

Our house was a small, 2 bedroom, 1 bath home and the bedrooms were next to
each other with only a thin wall between. I remember when I was younger,
hearing Mom and Dad in the dark of night. I would listen to their sounds,
sometimes wishing I could be there, watching and learning. I did peek a few
times but I didn't stay long because I didn't want them to catch me.

Even now I hear Mom sometimes, all alone and I know what she is doing. On
occasion I have witnessed her from the doorway and masturbated as I
watched. I was a late bloomer. My interest in sex was soaring and I was
confused about it , well confused about myself and where I fit in. I
decided that maybe I should go talk to Mom and she could help me.

Finally I pulled up enough nerve to do it. That night I had been out with
some school friends for pizza and usually when I did that I was home about
11 o'clock.  On this particular night we broke up earlier and I was home
just at 10pm. The house was dark and at first I thought Mom was gone. As I
started down the short hallway I heard her.  I could hear her labored
breathing and a few grunts and moans.

I gathered my nerve, stepped into her doorway, flipped on the light and in
a desperate tone of voice I said, "Mom, are you alright?"

She was frozen in time .... lying there naked, knees in the air, one hand
squeezing her breast and the other holding a black dildo which was still
embedded inside her.

Panic was in her voice as she said, "Janna, .... what .... what are you
doing here?"

"I heard your moans and stuff and I thought you were in some sort of
distress," I lied.

"Oh god, .... I never wanted you to see me like this .... I should have
been more careful,"

"Mom, .... oh Mom, I knew what you were doing.  I have heard you so many
times and watched from your doorway quite a few times.  I was just being a
bit facetious when I said I thought you were in distress."

She sat up and her C size breasts bounced and then sagged a little as she
said "Why you little .... what .... what shall I call you?"

"Voyeur? that seems appropriate doesn't it?" as I moved toward her bed.

"So this doesn't upset you?  Your Mother masturbating with a big dildo?"

"Nope, doesn't bother me at all.  I have masturbated many times over the
last few years. I even used the old standby .... hairbrush handle, I have
used a banana and I have also used polish sausage. Like Mother like
daughter I guess."

She didn't speak .... just looked at me as if she was waiting for me to say
more.

"You're nude .... would you mind if I got undressed too .... ?"

"Oh my .... well I guess it's alright, we've seen each other so many times
around the house, go ahead,"

"Don't take it the wrong way, Mom .... I just thought if I got nude too
.... then no feelings of shyness between us,"

"I don't understand but I certainly want to help if I can .... what is
going on with you?"

I quickly shed my knit top, unhooked my bra and threw it on the floor then
rolled onto my back and pulled off my shorts and thong panties at the same
time. My sandals were already off my feet in the hallway.

"I want to talk.  Talk about sex. Not the birds and bees type talk 'cause
we had that a long time back.  I want to talk about me, my feelings, my
urges, my current desires. I want input from you and I want you listen to
me.  Can we do that?"

"Yes .... of course we can Sweetie," as she watched me climb onto the bed
beside her.

I turned to face her, sat 'Indian style' and leaned forward with my elbows
on my knees. We looked into each others faces and said nothing.

"First I need to know a few things about you Mom.  Have you been with
another man since Dad died?"

"Yes, I have. One man and more than just once .... but that was .... I
don't know .... it just didn't seem satisfying to me."

I thought a second and asked, "Why weren't you satisfied, was he not as
good in bed as Dad was?"

She hesitated and I asked, "Mom, did you and Dad have a good sex life?"

She stared at the corner of the room, avoiding my eyes and said, "I suppose
I would call it good.  It wasn't perfect or even great but it was good."

"So something was lacking? what was it like ... really?"

"Well, as I am sure you know, it takes us girls a lot more warm up time and
even longer to get to that orgasm and Brent was never as patient as I
wanted him to be. Many times he would be inside me before I was ready and
well lubricated. That sometimes can be a little painful even after years of
intercourse. Then he often climaxed long before I could and he would be
finished for the night.  I would be frustrated and masturbate after he fell
asleep. Occasionally he would go down on me and I could get off like that
but he wasn't fond of doing it."

"Wow, I asked for a description and I got one.  I guess that was
frustrating for you. Being in love as you and he were I am sure you wanted
to reach climax with him instead of your fingers."

"Right on Janna.  The few orgasms I had while he was inside me were awesome
and he was pretty good at licking me but he didn't do it often enough."

"Hmmmm, makes me wonder if it is all worth it."

"Oh Baby, yes yes yes, it is all worth it.  Sex can be wonderful and there
is really nothing else like it."

After I thought about that I asked, "Do you think most women are happy with
their sex life? I have read so many things about premature ejaculation,
impotence and other problems and indifference as well as lack of orgasm for
women, it makes me wonder why there aren't more lesbians in the world."

Laughing she said, "Well, I can't answer any of that. You have my
declaration and that's about all I can give you,"

"Did you ever consider being with another woman?" I asked her softly.

"Another woman? .... no .... not seriously anyway. Oh I suppose most every
woman has wondered what it might be like to do that but most of that is
just idle curiosity instead of desire, " she smiled and added, "I've been
quite satisfied with my black friend and my own hands,"

I sat and absorbed what she had said.

"I think that's more than enough about me.  This was supposed to be about
you.  What do you want to say or ask?"

"Well, I am not long from my 18th birthday. I have been thinking a lot
about this and I am ready to have my first sexual adventure with another
person."

"NOT WITH ME!" she blurted out with a snicker.

I had to laugh out loud and then say, "No, that isn't what I was implying
but maybe something similar,"

She waited.

"As you know, I have not dated much. Not that I haven't been asked and had
the opportunities. I just .... uh .... have never been attracted to boys in
that way. Since before Dad died, I know I was young, but I admired other
girls and young women. I was drawn to them moreso than to boys."

"You think you are a lesbian?" she asked.

"I don't really know. I may be. Maybe I am a bisexual. I enjoyed
masturbating and using things up inside me. But will I feel that same joy
with some sweaty, hairy boy on top of me? .... or would I be more satisfied
with another female?"

"You never know until you try. And I am going to say this but I am not
encouraging you to go out and have sex. You do need to explore both sides
if you are not absolutely sure just who you are. Does that make sense?"

"Yes it does, but I really am not sure I can let a boy or young man do all
the things necessary for that to happen."

"But you think you could enjoy the affections of another female in that
way?"

"Pretty sure I could .... the internet has provided a lot of information
.... and I don't mean through those awful porn sites and videos."

Mom absently nodded as she was mulling my words.

"I wonder if Aunt Cheryl or Aunt Lori could help me in anyway. Do you think
they would talk to me about this?"

"Cheryl might but I am not too sure about Lori. She is younger than Cheryl
and I but she seems somewhat reserved and aloofsometimes. I guess you could
try. Whatever you do, don't tell them I sent you," she snickered.

"I won't but I think I am going to try to get their side of things too,"
then I laughed and said, "They will probably be calling you wanting to know
what is wrong with Janna,"

"If they do I will just tell them that I guess you are overcome with
curiosity."

"Thanks Mom," I leaned forward and gave her a quick kiss on the lips and
added, "Goodnight and sweet dreams,"

I pulled back and she said, "Let's do that again, .... it seems forever
since we kissed,"

Leaning toward her, she put her hands on my cheeks and pulled us
together. Then she put an arm around my neck and we were into a 'real'
kiss.  Her lips parted and her tongue darted out.  I allowed my tongue to
reach for hers and they touched for a couple of seconds.

"Oh my god Janna, that was awesome .... you're a really good kisser
.... and I have to say this .... you have grown into a beautiful young lady
with a body to match."

"Thanks, .... you're a good kisser too Mom, I guess I got it all from you,"
I said with a smile, "including the body,"

"Goodnight, Honey, I hope I helped you in some way."

"You did .... 'night," as I blew her a kiss, turned out the light and
headed for my own room to maturbate for a quickie orgasm so I could get to
sleep. First time ever I had masturbated to my Mother's images.

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Chapter Two

The next morning, after a night of tormenting dreams, I called my Aunt
Cheryl. She works from her home doing some web page design and maintenance
for a few small local companies.

"Good morning, Aunt Cheryl. This is you most favorite Niece."

"Hmmmm, wonder who that could be? .... Let me see .... I have so many you
know?"

I laughed and so did she since I am the only girl, only niece, only child
in the whole family, "Would it be alright if I come to see you today after
school?"

"Honey, you know you're welcome here anytime. Joe will probably be working
late as usual and eating a fast food grabbag for dinner.  Maybe you and I
can get a pizza.  How does that sound?"

"Sounds great but I wasn't bumming a meal ...."

She butted in, "I know that but I thought if I fed you I could get you to
stay and visit longer .... when school is in I don't get to see you very
often,"

"Yeah, I know .... sorry 'bout that but you know I am adamant about my
grades,"

"I do and that is super, I am glad you feel that way .... what prompted
this visit on a week day? .... must be something important, huh?"

"Well, kinda .... yeah it is important to me .... I have a couple of
personal issues that I would like to slide by you.  I have already talked
to Mom and .... well I just want another person's view, okay?"

"Sure, that's what Aunts are for, so I will see you around three or so
then?"

"Yep, a little after three.  Thanks, 'mwaaah' , love you, bye bye,"

"Love you too Sweetie, have a good day, bye," and I heard her hang up the
phone.

I knew it would be different from my talk with Mom.  Then I snickered to
myself as I thought that at least we would be dressed.

When I got there, she was watching for me and met me at the door before I
could even ring the bell. I stepped in and we had a good hug.  For some
reason she seemed even shorter than I thought.  Aunt Cheryl is pretty and
the shortest of all the family. Standing only about 5 feet 3 inches and she
may weigh about 110 pounds but I wouldn't bet on it.  Her hair is short,
curly and a light brown color which takes a reddish cast in the sunlight,
brown eyes and smaller breasts than Mom's .... probably B cups but the
looked like Ds on her small frame.

I wondered for the first time why she was so much shorter.  Mom and I are
both around 5 feet 8 inches.

We sat and drank soda in the living room and did idle chat about school,
her work, how Mom was doing and what Uncle Joe was up to.

"So my Favorite Niece, what issue is it that brings you here?"

I laughed and said, "Believe it or not .... S-E-X..."

She snickered and replied, "I cannot imagine a beautiful 17 year old high
school girl having a problem with sex,"

I really love Aunt Cheryl .... she is so down to earth .... even more so
than my Mom.

"It isn't exactly a problem I suppose.  I could still wear white if I got
married," I said with a chuckle, "but my concern is that I am not quite
sure just which gender I would marry,"

"Oh oh, .... hmmmm .... so you're not all that fond of the male of the
species? .... "

"No I'm not .... but you know I have never dated much .... just always had
something more important to do .... so I guess I am wondering if it is just
a lack of association with them .... or do I really like girls more .... "

She was quiet and kind of squinting her eyes as she bit her lower lip.

I said, "I know this is super personal but .... how is your sex life with
Uncle Joe? .... can you .... "

"I can .... my sex life is great .... it really is .... even after 10 years
of marriage, he still wants me and I still want him.  We .... uh
.... probably on average get it on like 3 or 4 times a week. Sometimes on
like a rainy weekend we might do several sexual 'somethings'."

"Do you have lots of orgasms?

She looked me straight in the eyes and said, "I do. So does he. We both
have the attitude that bringing each other to orgasm is our main goal and
if it doesn't happen during the intercourse, we resort to other means to
ensure that it does."

"You are referring to oral sex now?"

"Yep, or manually.  I might give him a hand job to finish him off or go
down on him.  He does the same to me .... like finger me and massage my
clit or go down on me .... and we don't have to ask .... we just do it,"

"Wow .... that really sounds hot .... can I borrow Uncle Joe?" I chuckled,
"just kidding of course.  So you probably never had any thoughts of being
with another woman with all that action,"

"I never said that did I?"

"Well .... no .... you didn't .... I just assumed that with all that ...."

"Joe and I have discussed several times the possibility of doing a 3
way. Of course he wants a second woman involved and I want a second
man. But as I told him, if that ever happens, I want the woman to be highly
liberal and do things with me as well as with him .... and .... if there
ever is a second man in our bed, I expect that he and Joe will be doing
things together also."

I laughed at that for a few seconds before I said, "I bet Uncle Joe is
still thinking about all that .... I don't know but from what little
knowledge I have .... it seems that curious women are more likely to engage
with each other than curious men are, .... do you think that is true?"

"Yeah, I think it is. I guess it's the male ego.  In the right setting, I
think I could be drawn to another woman .... I'm pretty sure of it "

"Hypothetically, .... could you be attracted to .... say .... someone like
me?"

"Hell yes I could .... you are gorgeous and sexy .... but you're also my
sister's daughter, so that would slow me down,"

"Just slow you down?  it wouldn't stop you?"

"Are you asking me for something?  surely you didn't come here to seduce
me?

"Of course not, you know better .... I'm just picking apart your brain
.... not your morals,"

"Good answer, .... and here is mine, .... If I was in that mood, you were
here available to me and willing, .... being my niece wouldn't stop me,"

I moved close to her and we hugged.  I whispered in her ear, "Maybe you
should go order that pizza about now,"

We both laughed and hugged again and gave each other kisses on the cheek.

While we waited for the pizza, we continued but now I was the reference
point.

"Do you think you may be lesbian, Janna, or is it just a curiosity because
of a lack of sexual experience with anybody?"

"Aunt Cheryl, I am at least a bisexual. Most of my thoughts, fantasies,
daydreams about sex involve girls. A very few have included boys but they
were really hazy and vague where the ones with girls are quite vivid and
almost seem real at times."

"Wow .... I never suspected that you .... you know .... would be .... I
don't know .... "

"Tell me the truth .... do you think I am lesbian?"

"I couldn't say for certain .... but I think it's a very strong possibility
that you are, "

Just then the doorbell clanged announcing the pizza arrival.

We sat at the kitchen table and ate pizza. It seemed the sex talk had died
down and resorted to school, family, movies and other unrelated subjects.

It was nearing darkness outside and I told her that I had better get
going. Of course she encouraged me to stay longer as our visits are
infrequent but I needed to get home.

"One thing before I go .... when we were talking earlier about other women
.... I have to admit that it did excite me a little .... "

Aunt Cheryl started to speak and I put my finger to her lips, "Shhhh , I'm
not finished .... I want to ask you to kiss me before I go .... not on the
cheek .... a real kiss .... a kiss like you would give if you were trying
to seduce me, .... can we do that?"

Nothing was said as she rose up on her toes, I bent down a little and our
lips met, smacked, then met again, .... our embrace was tight .... she
pulled back and I leaned into her starting another kiss .... our mouths
opened and tongues laved with saliva worked back and forth from mouth to
mouth. Finally, I broke away, .... a bit breathless .... as was she.

"Hot damn, Janna, .... what a ferocious kiss that was .... I loved it
.... "

"So did I .... my knees are a bit shaky .... Mom and I kissed like that
last night but it wasn't quite that hot and demanding,"

"Want another one?" Aunt Cheryl asked in a throaty voice.

"Whew .... I think I'd better not .... but .... yes .... I do want another
one .... raincheck?"

"Sure .... you know you're always welcome here .... don't stay away so long
next time,"

"I won't .... tell Uncle Joe I said 'hey' and I'm sorry I missed him,"

"Will do, .... you take care driving home .... don't let your mind wander
too much,"

"I'll be fine.  Love you, Aunt Cheryl. Bye" and I went out the door.

Mom was home when I got there. She knew where I had been because I called
her cell and left her a voice mail that I was going to visit with Aunt
Cheryl after school.

She was watching TV when I went in.

"Hi Sweetie, how was your visit with Cheryl? and how is she doing?"

"It was a great visit.  She is doing fine and so is Uncle Joe."

"Was she able to help you with your decisions?"

"Well, we talked a lot and I learned about her and Uncle Joe's lifestyle,
sex life and her thoughts about the things I am considering,"

"She's a smart woman."

"Yes she is and I have always looked up to her .... you know that,"

"I do and your admiration of her is well deserved, .... have you eaten?"

"Yep, we ordered pizza and ate the whole thing," I said with a laugh.

"Ten minutes at the table and forever on your butt," Mom said as she
chuckled.

"I'm off to the shower, then my homework so I'll see you later," as I
leaned over to kiss her cheek.

"I love you, Mom ....I am so glad I have you and Aunt Cheryl."

"I love you too, Sweetie and I am sure Cheryl loves you as much as you love
her,"

While in my bedroom, I called Aunt Lori.  Uncle Bill answered.

"Hi Uncle Bill, its Janna, how are you doing?"

"Well, hello there stranger, I am fine and how about you?"

"Oh I am great as usual," I snickered, "Is Aunt Lori there?"

"She is .... you would rather talk to her than to me?  I am crushed,"

"Ha ha ha, you'll survive .... if she's busy you could just ask her to call
me,"

"No, she isn't busy .... just a sec," and I heard him say, "Lori, it's for
you, .... it's Janna,"

After several seconds I heard, "Hi Janna, it's nice to hear from you.  I
know you're so busy during school and all but I wish we could keep in touch
a little more. I know.  I could call you too. "

"Don't .... it's fine .... so how are you doing?"

"Just great .... been busy with the club's rummage sale which I am chairing
this year. It is still a week away and I will be glad when it's over,"

"I bet you will, those things are a lot of work but you can make some big
bucks for the club I guess,"

"Yeah, it is a good fund raiser," she paused, "what's going on with you?"

"Just study, study, study," I said, "but I would like to ask you
something,"

"Please do ask, "

"Is there a chance you will be home tomorrow afternoon when I get out of
school?"

"I certainly could be.  Do you want to come by?"

"Yes, I would like to.  I am having some difficulties in making some
personal choices and I would just like to talk to you about some things and
get your opinions, views and ideas."

"Hmmm, sounds serious, .... what time do you get out of school?  I will
make it a point to be here for you,"

"I get out of class at three so I should get there by like three fifteen,
.... is that alright?"

"Of course, .... Bill gets home around five thirty and we have a dinner to
attend at seven, so I can give you that time until he gets home,"

"Sounds great, Aunt Lori, thank you so much.  I will see you tomorrow then,
.... love you bunches, bye bye,"

"Alright, love you bunches too, tell Alice we said 'hi',"

"I will, see you then," and I hung up.

I took my shower, put on my mint green thong and my long Mickey Mouse sleep
shirt and started on my homework.

After Mom took her shower she tapped on my door and I told her to come on
in.

She was barefoot and wearing a shorty terry robe. As she stood beside me
with her hand on my shoulder, I looked up at her and she was smiling but it
seemed to be a sad smile.

"Mom, before I forget I want to tell you, tomorrow after school I am going
to visit with Aunt Lori but I will be home in time for dinner. She and
Uncle Bill are going out somewhere for dinner so I won't be staying late."

"That's fine, I am glad you remembered to tell me."

"Well, I know you like to know where I am and what I am doing,"

"Sweetie, .... about last ni ...."

"Mom, last night is history .... everything is fine .... and I love you
even more than I thought I did .... so just let it go .... don't be sad
about anything .... okay?"

"I just felt so bad .... you seeing me like that .... "

"Mom? .... I thought it was beautiful .... I saw you have an orgasm
.... you were pleased .... I was pleased .... go do it again tonight if you
want .... I promise I won't interrupt this one," I said with a laugh and a
hopefully comforting smile.

We were now holding hands and she tugged to get me out of my chair. I stood
and we hugged.

"You can interrupt me anytime you want .... I feel like last night has
really brought us together,"

"I think you're right,"

"Goodnight kiss?" she said.

"Of course," as I turned toward her and her arms went around my shoulders.

Our lips met, softly and after a few seconds she pulled her head back.

WIth our eyes locked together, we stood like a couple of mannequins before
I leaned forward, pushed my tongue out between my lips and ran the tip over
her lower lip. She moaned, her lips parted and we were quickly locked into
another tongue filled kiss just like the night before.  This one persisted
longer and we were both breathing a bit heavy when she backed off.

"Goodnight my sweet Baby,"

"Goodnight Mom, sweet dreams,"

She was gone and the door closed behind her.  I ran my hand down inside my
thong and felt the moisture that oozed while we were kissing. Up onto the
bed I went and began to masturbate in earnest. Mom was in my thoughts again
but I seesawed between her and Aunt Cheryl this time. They are so different
physically but .... damn they are both really hot too.

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Chapter Three

It was Friday and only one more full week of school until summer break. I
was looking forward to that. Also I was looking forward to visiting with my
Aunt Lori. Finally the day finished dragging by and I was on my way to her
house.

I rang the bell and waited. No one came to the door.  I punched the bell
again and in a few seconds I heard the deadbolt as she unlocked the door
for me.

"Sorry, Janna, I .... uh .... was in the bathroom,"

I pulled my shoulders up and grimaced with and "Oops .... sorry Aunt Lori,"

"Oh no big deal, I just wanted to say why I was slow getting here, come on
in and have a seat."

She looked as if she had just jumped off a page of the Sears catalog.  Her
shoulder length jet black hair was perfect, her face displayed flawless
makeup and she was barefoot, wearing aqua Capris and a print blouse with
the tail tied in a midriff knot, exposing her bare skin. Aunt Lori was
definitely a beautiful woman. My next thought was why she married Uncle
Bill who is quite a few years older than her.

"Would you like an iced tea or soda, Janna?"

"Tea sounds nice, thank you,"

When she brought the tea, as she leaned down to place the glass on a
coaster, I wasn't trying but I got a glimpse down the front of her blouse
and I could see she was braless. Aunt Lori is about my height and
weight. She goes to the gym and definitely has a toned body to support her
ample breasts which are at least very nice Bs maybe even C cups.  Those
Capri pants snugly hugged her butt and showed it off quite well too.

We sat and talked of school, weather, her club activities, Uncle Bill's
golf and several other things of little interest to me but I played my part
well.

"So .... what actually brings you here today, Janna?"

"Well, as you know, I am 17, soon to be 18 and entering adulthood is not an
easy task. So many pressures and decisions to be made. Sometimes the
decisions seem to be decided before they are even presented to us."

"How true. I think the club board of directors makes a lot of decisions
before they offer to hear ideas,"

I snickered and said, "I bet that is true in many cases .... but the
concerns I have are more personal and I am trying to decide if my fate has
been predetermined or if I get to make my own choices."

"My .... this sounds really rather deep and may be things you should
present to your Mother."

"I know and I have already done that. We talked a couple of nights ago. Now
I am seeking another opinion or just another slant on things .... if you
don't mind, that is."

"No, I don't mind, I just didn't want to step on anyones toes."

"I assure you that isn't going to happen. Whatever we talk about stays only
with me. So feel free to be as open as you want with your answers."

"Okay, so what is our subject du jour?"

"Swallow your drink first and then I will say, I don't want tea to spew all
over you, your carpet and your furniture,"

She put her glass on the coaster and then nodded to me,

"S-E-X is the subject. I am trying to figure out .... who or what I am.  I
have a strong feeling that I may actually be lesbian and I am trying to
gather some information from married women to help me through the fog."

"You aren't kidding me are you?"

"No, I am totally serious about this .... I hope you will be open and
candid with me but if I ask a question that you don't want to answer,
please say so."

"Okay, we will see how it proceeds."

"First I want to ask if you and Uncle Bill have a good sex life and no
matter your answer, would you please elaborate?"

She just looked at me for what seemed like an hour but I am sure was only
like 10 seconds. Then she closed her eyes as if that would help her answer
me.

"Before Bill and I married 7 years ago, we lived together and we had sexual
relations twice almost every day, first thing in the morning and again at
night. That continued for maybe a year and a half after our wedding. Since
then the frequency has slowly but steadily declined. Presently it is almost
rare if it happens once a week. I would have to say that current conditions
dictate a resounding NO to that question. Our sex life isn't even close to
what it used to be."

"Oh god, have I opened a can of worms here? I'm sorry Aunt Lori."

"No, no, no, don't be sorry.  I have never said anything like this to
anyone.  That's why I took my time to consider it before I started
answering you."

"By 'sexual relations' do you mean intercourse or does that include the
other sexual activities that are enjoyed by some couples?"

"You're a pretty sharp cookie aren't you? Well .... we had a lot of
intercourse .... and a lot of other things along with it. We both enjoyed
giving oral.  We had long foreplay segments that sometimes ended in
climax. Manual stimulation was a great trade off once in a while."

"So what about now? What is main activity these days."

"I wouldn't exactly call it MAIN but about all we do is intercourse
.... usually of very short duration .... following almost non-existent
foreplay. Plus he has turned into a quick finisher recently. I get really
frustrated at times and have thoughts of finding someone to relieve my
tension but I haven't done anything and probably won't."

"Do you masturbate?" I asked.

"Often, quite often lately,"

"Have you considered another woman?"

"Are you applying for the position if I have?" she asked with a wry smile.

Laughing I said, "No, of course not. I am just picking your thoughts,
storing them away in case I find myself in a similar spot sometime in my
future."

"Yes, I have considered that but I would be scared to death to approach
anyone even if I knew for sure that they would do it."

I snickered and said, "I can understand that. I have imagined myself going
up to some other woman, striking up a conversation with sex in mind. Very
dangerous I would think."

Aunt Lori sat silently for a short time and then said, "Are you ready to
tell me about yourself now?"

"Really there is not much to tell.  I haven't done anything of a sexual
nature with anyone, male or female, in my whole life. I want to but I guess
I want to decide beforehand which side of the road I should be on."

"I don't think I can give you a definite answer on that one. Not sure I
could tell myself that right now for that matter."

We both giggled at that one.

I scooted over close to her and took her hand in mine.

She said, "The best advice I can give would be to try both. How else can
you know?"

"The way I have felt all my life, well since I was about 10, is that I have
a preference for girls and that doesn't seem to have changed as I have
grown older. But I understand your answer, too. I have kissed boys, pushed
their hands off of me many times but never went any further."

"What about other girls, Janna?"

"I have kissed a couple, but nothing else. I have masturbated a lot and I
do mean a lot. I have used my hairbrush handle, bananas, even used a polish
sausage. But doing it yourself just can't be the same.  No more than
kissing the back of your hand."

"You're right about that." she said as she squeezed my hand.

I scooted until our thighs were touching and put my arm around her and she
leaned her head on my shoulder.

She said quietly, "We have covered a lot of territory in the last hour or
so haven't we?"

"We have and I have a request."

"What?"

"I would like to kiss you. Is that too bizarre for you?"

"No, because I thought earlier that I would like to kiss you too, Janna,
.... I was reluctant to bring it up though,"

I moved a little to look at her and she turned her face up for me. I leaned
into her and our lips met as I heard her suck in a breath. I pressed more
firmly and she put her arms around me. Our tongues met and I felt a hot
flash soar through me as I thought strongly of reaching for her breast. I
resisted that temptation but the kissing continued. Multiple times we broke
apart, looked into each others eyes and went back for more.  All in all we
probably spent at least 2 full minutes kissing each other.

When I pulled away, she still had her lips parted and her eyes
closed. Breathing for both of us was a bit labored.  I looked at the big
grandfather clock in the corner and was shocked back to reality. It was
nearly time for Uncle Bill to come home and I thought it best if I got away
before then.

"I'd better go Aunt Lori.  Uncle Bill will be home soon and you might want
to straighten yourself just a tad."

"Oh, I'll be fine.  I will be in the bedroom, undressed down to my undies
as I try to choose which dress to wear for dinner tonight. He won't notice
a thing .... believe me, I know."

I offered her a helping hand to get off the sofa. When she stood she
embraced me again and we had a couple of quick pecks on the lips. Then her
head was beside mine, her chin on my shoulder.

"Janna?"

"Yes?"

"Tomorrow is Saturday and Bill will be gone all day to play in the club
golf tournament. You won't be in school.  Would you like to come back and
visit with me?  Stay as long as you want? We can discuss your concerns in
more depth when we have more time."

I was stunned a bit by that offer but after kissing the way we did, I
wanted to come back.

"I'd love to spend more time with you Aunt Lori. After all, we hardly know
each other."

"Then it is a date. Why don't you come over around .... say 9'ish or is
that too early for you?"

I smiled my happiest smile and said, "I will be here at .... 9'ish .... "
we both giggled and she quickly gave me another kiss as her tongue darted
out to lick my lips.  Just as I started to let her in, she pulled back.

"Bill will be here in minutes. See you tomorrow then?"

"Wouldn't miss it for anything, .... Love you Aunt Lori, bye 'til tomorrow
then,"

"Love you too Janna, see you at ........ 9'ish"

As I drove down the street, I looked into the rearview mirror and saw Uncle
Bill pulling into the driveway. I just made it.

Arriving home, I hurried into the house. Mom was already there preparing
burgers for the grill for dinner. I went up behind her and put my arms
around her and hugged her pretty tightly.

"I love you Mom, don't you ever doubt that,"

"Why would I?"

"It's just a saying isn't it?  I know you would never doubt that."

"So how was your visit with Lori?"

"Oh it was good. She isn't nearly as shy as I thought.  We had some great
conversation and she joined right in. I didn't have to do it all as I had
anticipated.  It was too short time-wise though.  They were going to dinner
and Uncle Bill was coming home earlier than usual. I left before he got
home so she could start getting ready. But .... now get this .... she said
she enjoyed my company and our conversations .... so she invited me to come
back tomorrow so we could continue.  How about that?"

"Doesn't sound like the Lori I know and remember.  You sure it wasn't an
impostor?"

"C'mon Mom, give her some credit, she is family and really seems nice. We
just don't know her well because their life is so busy and we don't get
with them often."

"I guess. Well, do you want to grill these or do I have to?"

"I am the duty chef, let me at those burgers."

After we ate, cleaned up in the kitchen, we retired to the sofa and watched
some TV. Mom wanted to see a movie so we scanned through the PPV offerings
and she chose "Imagine Me and You".

I said, "Mom, you do know this movie has a lesbian theme to it?"

"I read the blurb .... so yes I know .... but it isn't porn .... plus it
might be appropriate to what we have been talking about."

"I've seen it before."

"So .... I haven't.  Will you watch it with me?"

"Sure I will. Just wanted to make sure you didn't get a surprise,"

"I'm a big girl now .... but thanks for your concern my sweet Daughter,"

So we watched it. We snuggled under a single light cover as the air
conditioner was putting out some cool air.

After that I headed to the shower and yelled back to say that I was going
to bed and told her goodnight.

After I was in bed, had masturbated as I imaged Mom, Aunt Cheryl and Aunt
Lori all three during my session, I fell asleep shortly.

Sometime later, I woke up. Mom was in bed with me and she wasn't asleep. I
looked at my bedside clock and it was 11:22.

"What are you doing here?"

"I didn't get a goodnight kiss from you but you were sound asleep .... and
you looked so cute .... with your Mickey shirt up under your arms with your
breast showing, your legs spread and no panties, I decided to just let you
sleep but I wanted to be close. So I pulled the sheet over you and
.... here we are."

"Mom?"

"What Sweetie"

"Oh nothing, forget it,"

"No, what is it? You want me to go to my room?"

"No, no don't go. I just wondered .... "

"Speak up, wondered what?"

"The way we kissed before, can we .... again?"

She raised up and leaned on an elbow as her face came to mine. Our lips
met, our tongues met and my arms went around her neck and shoulders. We
kissed long and hard, soft and sweet and sloppy wet with our tongues.

I was aware of her heavier breasts pressing against mine and I felt another
of those 'hot flashes' soar through me. I also felt a little trickle of
fluid trying to escape my body.

"Is it alright if I touch you Mom?"

"Yesss" she hissed, "but only above the waist, okay?"

"Okay," as I ran my fingers over her shoulder and down to her breast.

She raised slightly to give me more room and I covered her hard nipple with
my palm. I heard her suck in a breath and then I felt her hand working its
way to my breast. Her fingers found my firm nipple and massaged it as we
continued our heated kissing.

The warmth inside me intensified .... I couldn't stop it .... didn't want
to stop it .... my mind urged it along until it erupted into an orgasm and
my body shook, my legs scissored back and forth while my hips surged upward
but contacted nothing other than air.

"Oh Mom .... oh my god .... "

"You had an orgasm didn't you?"

"I did and it was a fantastic feeling. I never felt one like that by
myself. I am so weak right now."

"I understand. Just relax and go back to sleep"

"I'm not sure I can. What about you? Can I help you have an orgasm?"

"You could but .... some other time .... I'll go back to my ...."

"No .... I don't want you to go.  I know what.  Go get your toy and bring
it back here."

"Oh no, no, "

"Yes, get it, I can hold it for you, push it in and out .... not touch you
below the waist .... but I can kiss you and ...."

"You sure you want to do that?"

"Absolutely .... I do .... where is it .... I'll get it?"

"Nightstand, second drawer,"

I ran to get it, ran back, jumped on the bed and held it up for her to see.

She held my hands as I held onto the black dildo, and led me down to where
the tip rested against her wet lips.

"You will have to tell me .... what, when and how to do it .... how you
like it,"

"Push gently right where it is, then you will feel it slip like it is going
all the way but it won't."

I pushed and nothing happened so I pushed a little more firmly and I felt
it move up inside her. She moaned in approval and I felt as if I had won
the Olympics.

"Now pull it back but not all the way, then push in again, deeper this time
and keep doing that until that wide part is against my .."

"pussy lips?" I whispered.

"Yes .... oh god .... yes .... just like that .... oh baby .... you do it
so good"

"You like it?  I'm doing it good for you?"

"Oh yeah .... keep going .."

I kept it up and moved to kiss her but the way she was breathing it was
difficult for us to kiss.

"Kiss and suck my nipples, .... uhhhhmmm .... keep going .... a little
faster,"

I knew about biting nipples so I got hers between my teeth and nibbled on
it.

Shortly her body erupted much as mine did. She squirmed, humped at the
dildo inside her as her grunts and moans got louder and more frequent until
she thrashed her hips up and down with her one hand working on her
clit. Then she just collapsed.  I slowly pulled the dildo from her and she
shivered as if she were freezing.

Her eyes were closed and I was looking at the dildo. It glistened with all
the wetness from inside her. I couldn't stop myself. I had to lick it.  I
had to know if we tasted anything alike. Of course I have tasted myself
from my fingers many times. This was a first. Pussy juices that weren't
from inside me.

I touched it with my tongue tip. Not much different.  I extended my tongue
and licked it along it's length. I liked it but it wasn't that much
different from my own.

"How do I taste?" she whispered.

"You weren't supposed to see that," I said with a sheepish grin.

"I was pretty sure you would try it and I was peeping."

"Cheater," I chided, "so now you get this," as I pushed the dildo into my
mouth as far as I could get it, closed my lips on it and pulled it out,
then I leaned down and kissed her, pushing my slimy tongue into her
mouth. To my amazement, she sucked it in and worked it over with her own
tongue.

After I pulled away from her, I laid the dildo on my nightstand by the
clock.

"This wasn't supposed to happen you know?" she said meekly.

"It what is known as spontaneous action Mom. Totally unpredictable. Do you
think we can sleep now?"

"Let's try .... don't be a cover hog," she said as she pulled covers over
us and snuggled her front against my backside.

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Chapter Four

Morning came and Mom and I were nestled together. I tried to get up but her
leg was over me and she woke up when I moved it.

"I guess it is time to get up?"

"It is for me," I said, "Aunt Lori is expecting me about 9 o'clock."

"Well, you better get a move on then. Don't forget to eat something."

"Yeah, I'll probably grab one of those energy bars and a quick glass of
milk."

"Do you mind if I stay here in your bed and go back to sleep?"

"Why would I? .... I'm leaving,"

I got up, grabbed some shorts, a pullover top, fresh thong and bra and
closed the door behind me.

It was just a few minutes past 9 when I rang the bell.  No delay this
time. She was waiting for me.

Just inside the closed door, she pushed me against the wall, pressed her
body against mine and kissed me. I didn't resist. The kiss got really wet
and she was pressing harder against me.

When she let me go I said, "Good morning to you too, Aunt Lori.  This must
have been one of those 'no-go' mornings for you and Uncle Bill."

"Yeah, you're right about that.  Most of them are like that anymore."

"You are so pretty Aunt Lori, I can't imagine him not wanting you."

"Do you want me?"

"Do you want me to want you?"

"Definitely a big YES,"

"I want you too, you were in my dreams last night but I don't know what we
were doing."

"Well, let's go upstairs and see if we can figure it out."

Up we went, to the guest bedroom. Her bedroom was on the first floor. A
king size bed took up most of the floor space plus a small chest of
drawers, a night stand and a chair.

We kissed and she pulled my top over my head.  She was anxious and I didn't
know what else to do but go along with her. She was the experienced one
here. So I unbuttoned her blouse and she shrugged it off. Reaching behind
me she unhooked my bra and pulled it away from my breasts. Her fingers
played lightly all over them and rubbed at my nipples.

I unhooked her bra and it slid down her arms. She dropped it on the
floor. Very soon we were both wearing only our thongs. Mine was light blue
and hers was yellow. Seconds later they were lying in a pile together.  Our
nude bodies pressed tightly together as we stood and kissed.  Her hands
massaged the cheeks of my butt and I mimicked whatever she did to me.

To say I was nervous would be a total understatement but I was willing
.... willing to learn .... willing to experience new feelings. She held my
hand and led me to the bed where she sat down and directed me to sit beside
her.

"Janna, it is obvious to me that you were truthful when you told me you had
never done anything like this before. One time I was with another girl. I
was 18 and she was maybe 22.  Not much different than our ages right
now. Anyway, I let her have her way with me but I was unable to return the
favor."

I turned to her and kissed her, then said, "So we learn together, I'm game
if you are,"

She rolled me onto my back, kissed me, ran her hands everywhere over my
frontside, pinched my nipples, sucked my nipples and kissed my body, licked
my body, my legs and even my toes.

"My turn," I grunted and we traded places.

Her skin was so smooth. My tongue and lips seemed to just glide over her. I
was on auto and a hormonal high. I could feel myself getting wetter by the
minute. When I got my face close to her crotch, one thing I hadn't noticed
earlier was that she was completely shaven and it was fresh.  No stubble at
all. Just smooth, soft, beautiful skin.

"Come up and lay beside me .... I want to enjoy your sweet body Janna,"

We hugged and kissed, kissed and kissed. Our hands roamed everywhere,
exploring, touching and trying to remember the spots that triggered a
quiver or a moan from each other. I sucked her nipple, ran my tongue over
it and nibbled it very tenderly.

"Oh god .... you do that so well .... are you sure about no experience?
your mouth and tongue are awesome girl,"

"No experience at all.  I learned everything from reading, watching some
videos and learning about my own body. I promise you .... you are the first
ever."

She proceeded to duplicate what I had given her but with a little more.
Her tongue was working my nipple and one hand made its way down my abdomen
to the sparse patch of hair above my slit. There were a few more hairs
along each side down between my thighs but I didn't have a lot of growth.

No one else had ever touched me like that. I was on cloud nine, my mind was
racing and my excitement level was over the top. Her hand moved downward,
over my mound and pressed its palm against my slit. She made little
circular motions with her hand and pressed more firmly.

I was making noises, grunts, moans, whatever .... I don't really know. But
it felt wonderful. Then she curled a finger and the tip entered my slit. As
she moved it up and down between my outer lips I could tell that everything
down there was super wet. The finger found my entrance and pushed in
slightly. My hips responded and she pushed in more.  She switched to
kissing me again and we were sucking tongues.

With one finger in me up to her knuckles, she whispered through our
kissing, "Another finger?"

I moaned a "Yesssss" and then I felt the penetration of her second
finger. She pushed in as far as they would go, rotated her hand back and
forth as she moved her fingers in and out of me.

I turned my head from her kissing mouth and said, "I think I'm going to
come .... oh god that is so .... uggghhh .... faster .... " and she speeded
up a little.

"Come for me Janna .... work those hips .... squeeze my fingers .... come
for me .... come ... come... "

Then her tongue was in my mouth again and the pressure of her fingers was
driving me insane. Then without asking, she worked a third finger into me.
That pushed me over the edge. I humped at her hand and gasped for air as
she was pressing her mouth to mine.  One knee was up and the other leg
straight down because she was partially lying on it. My free leg was just
sliding down and then with the knee back up. Up and down as my hips rolled
and jerked. I was overcome with lust, passion, elation, .... my eyes were
closed and I was seeing flashes of bright lights. Then everything was
suddenly quiet and dark.

I could hear her voice, "Janna .... Janna .... Janna .... wake up girl
.... wake up..."

"Huh .... what? .... wake up .... I'm not asleep," I assured her.

"No you weren't.  You passed out.  That orgasm just knocked you out."

"Oh my .... you mean I missed some of it?  that was the most awesome
experience I could ever imagine Lori. Oh my god .... I can't move .... what
did you do to me?"

She snickered and said, "I made love to you .... I never knew an orgasm
could be that powerful .... it even made you call me just Lori without the
Aunt in front of it."

I smiled and said, "Don't let my Mom know that .... she would kill me if I
didn't refer you as Aunt Lori."

"I won't tell her and you can call me Lori anytime you want."

We started kissing again and she rubbed my pussy with the back of her
hand. I gathered my nerve and started one hand down toward her crotch. The
pressure of the kiss increased. She was as wet as I was. Incredibly slick
with no hair at all. I knew mine would be like that soon.  I loved the way
it felt.

I rubbed around the top of her slit, massaging her clit through the
covering folds. Her breathing was getting a little ragged with the
anticipation. I pressed one finger down, down, down through her slit, using
the whole length of my finger to press against her wet flesh.

I slipped a finger inside her and she pushed against it, then after a few
strokes I added a second one. She knew a third one would be there shortly
but I made her wait as I fingered her slowly, then faster, then slow
again. I was working in the third one when she said, "Fuck me Janna
.... fuck me hard ..."

I did. She responded much as I had done and I gave it to her the way she
wanted it. Fast and hard. Her body was like fluid motion as she squirmed in
rhythm with my hand. She grunted and moaned and raised her hips off the
bed.

"Kiss .... kisses ..." she managed to say, so I began kissing her.

She would turn away to gasp for air then come back for more kisses.  Then
she turned her head away and ended the kissing.

Her mouth was closed and she was kind of squealing through closed lips as
she seemed to be out of control.

I took that as a cue and put my mouth by her ear as I whispered, "Come on
Baby .... come for me .... come on my hand .... "

"Coming .... oh .. oh .. oh .. oh ... oooooohhhh my god .... fuck me .... "
then she just went limp.

Her breathing was short gasps followed by a gulp of air and more short
gasps. As she began to settle down I tried to kiss her and she tried to
kiss me back but we had to wait a little longer.

After several minutes of kissing and marvelling at how we felt, she said,
"I can't wait to see your orgasm when I go down on you.  My god girl, you
were so wild."

"I don't think I could stand another one like that right now.  Maybe we
should try to rest or maybe take a short nap?"

"Good idea," Lori admitted as she pulled a sheet over us and we cuddled
together enjoying our afterglow.

Later when she woke me up by kissing my face all over, she said, "We need
to get all we can from this day, Janna.  Never know when we might get
another chance like this."

"I feel rejuvenated. Let's go for it."

Foreplay was shorter this time as we were both still riding high from
before. But when she started down my body with her lips and tongue .... and
I knew where she was headed .... I almost had a panic attack. Something I
had waited so long for and now I was in fear of it.  Somehow she sensed my
predicament and told me to take deep breaths and try to relax.

That helped. Just then she kissed me, smack on the pussy lips just below my
clit. Then she rubbed her lips all over me, she licked me and I went stiff.
Then I relaxed and I was good to go after that.  I responded to her
movements and soon was on my way to another rousing orgasm. It didn't seem
as powerful as the first one but the heat that it generated inside me was
almost unbearable. I felt as if I was gushing liquid into her mouth but she
said it wasn't that bad or that much. Boy did it seem like it.

We kissed a lot while I gained back my breath.  I tasted myself from her
lips and tongue.  When I finally worked my face down to her crotch, I could
smell her aroma.  Not bad .... almost sweet smelling. That enticed me to
taste her. I did. She moaned. I licked more and she moaned louder. After a
while of licking and sucking her puffy lips, I inserted a finger into her
hole. Then a second one and she was encouraging me.  My mouth covered her
clit and I sucked it as I had seen in videos.  Apparently they had been
correct because that seemed to drive her wild. So I continued to suck
there, use my tongue and also push my fingers in and out of her.

Soon she was riding another orgasm. I was between her thighs and her lower
legs were over my shoulders. She squeezed my head with her thighs which
made me want to give her more pleasure. I tried my best but I almost got
bucked off.

After a calming period Lori asked if I wanted some lunch.

"No, I don't think so.  I am so wired right now .... I couldn't eat a
bite."

Giggling she replied, "Could you eat me again?"

I smiled at her and said, "Probably .... but you might like it more if we
rested a little before that,"

"You want another nap?"

"Nah, .... maybe just relax here, talk if we feel like it, keep our passion
high with touching and kissing,"

"Now that sounds like fun .... a lot more fun than eating lunch,"

"Your body is totally awesome Lori, so toned, tan and .... well
.... beautiful,"

"Listen to me Janna .... you have a super hot body too you know?  Your legs
are so lovely and enticing .... I love touching them,"

My hand went out an my finger traced a circle around her nipple, she
quivered a little and smiled with her eyes closed. Meanwhile her hand was
on my hip but she moved it over to my pubic hair and just tickled around in
it which heightened my lust a little.

We kissed and kissed some more.

"I love kissing you Lori, you are such a fantastic kisser .... "

"You are the one that makes if so good Baby, you respond so strong and
lively to me .... I just can't leave you alone,"

"Then don't leave me alone .... actually .... you know .... I don't want to
go home, I think I could stay forever with you like this,"

As I sucked her nipple, she closed her eyes a couple of seconds and said,
"I know that feeling .... I was kinda thinking the same thing .... but I
don't know how Bill would take it," then she giggled.

"Guess we have to dump that idea, huh?"

"I suppose so.  But .... we can try to get together other times .... if you
want to, without your Uncle Bill of course,"

"Of course," I said, "I'm going to have a lot of free time this summer I
guess. I applied for a couple of jobs but haven't heard from them so I may
be unemployed all summer long."

"Hmmm, now that could get interesting. You could visit anytime you want and
use the pool .... and me," she said as she pushed me away and tried to
swallow my breast while the heel of her hand pressed on my mound.

I started rubbing lightly on her thigh right by her pussy. Her legs spread
for me and I palmed her wet lips. Her hips rose to push against my hand.  I
sensed that we were about to do something else and I was warming up to the
idea.

Almost in a whisper, I said, "Could we try the sixtynine postion?"

"Absolutely .... we can and we will .... glad you thought of that .... you
will like it,"

"I've seen it so many times on my computer screen .... it really looks like
fun,"

She rolled me onto my back, straddled my head, pushed a pillow under my
butt and positioned my legs where she wanted them.

"Just do whatever tickles your fancy, Janna .... use your tongue, lips,
fingers .... any or all,"

Then her tongue lapped over my slit and her hands held my butt cheeks. I
felt the pressure as she pressed against my wet lips and began work them
over.

I looked up and there in all its beauty and glory was her glistening, wet
pussy.  With her legs spread, I could actually see into it a little bit. It
was such a gorgeous pink inside.  I put my arms over her hips and gripped
her butt cheeks with my fingers in her cleft.

I raised my head and put my open mouth on her pussy and she pushed back at
me a little. Her tongue was lapping at me and pushing at my entrance, then
up, around and over my clit. I couldn't keep my hips and legs from moving
around.

As I slid two fingers inside her wet hole, she moaned and I made sure my
tongue reached her clit. With our rocking bodies and humping hips, moans
galore filled the room.  Lori .... at least to me .... seemed to be the
extreme mistress of pussy licking.

All too soon I could feel the beginnings of another orgasm and I tried to
slow our pace but she wouldn't allow me. My face was buried in her wetness,
my nose was in her slit part-time as we humped, licked and sucked each
other relentlessly to orgasmic heights again. When our convulsions quieted,
she rolled off of me and just stayed there with her feet beside my head. I
felt her kiss my toes a few times.

"Come here by me Lori,"

She did .... we kissed .... shared the wet treasures we had captured with
our lips and our bodies just pressed together as we hugged in our
afterglow.

After several relaxing minutes she said, "What a day this has been
Janna. Never in my life before,"

"Nor mine Lori, .... nor mine .... but it was unbelievably awesome, .... I
never really expected such pleasure as I have had with you today,"

She just smiled at me as her eyes sparkled like fireworks.

"Let's go down to my shower and clean ourselves up a little,"

"Is it safe?" I asked with a look of horror on my face.

"Sure, .... just as safe as it is here in this bed," she said with a laugh.

"Then let's do it,"

Actually the shower itself was rather uneventful.  Oh, we washed each other
of course and kissed a lot, sucked nippless too. But nothing too wild as we
were both pretty well spent.

It was going on four o'clock and she wasn't sure how much longer Bill would
be gone although she was pretty sure it would be after six as it usually
is.

"Just to be safe, we should probably send you home Janna.  I'm not ready
for you to go but I don't want to arouse any suspicions in my husband,"

"I understand. We will get to do this again won't we?"

"OH YEAH, for sure .... but I'm not sure when.  I will be in touch. You
have texting capability on your phone don't you?"

"I do,"

"Good, then we can text and no chance of anyone hearing anything, .... My
Sweet Niece .... I love you ...."

"I love you too .... even more than I thought I did," I said with a giggle.

We kissed a couple of times at the door before she patted me on the butt
and said, "Get out of here before I throw you on the sofa and attack you,"

"Bye, Wicked Lori," I said as I stepped out the door.  I heard the latch
click behind me. I was afraid to look back .... afraid I might not leave.

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Chapter Five

Back home again, alone as it seemed Mom was gone.  Then I found a note in
the kitchen that she had gone to the grocery store. I felt a little hungy
and rummaged in the fridge.  Not finding anything appealing I opened the
freezer and there was my target. A small tub of chocolate-marshmallow ice
cream .... my favorite. I grabbed it, a spoon and flopped on the sofa in
the living room and found a womens tennis match on TV.

When Mom came in she asked, "Didn't Lori feed you?"

"Well .... yeah she did .... but we talked and snacked so much that we
never really had a meal, but I'm fine .... me and my favorite food," I said
with a laugh.

She just shook her head and put the bag of groceries on the cabinet
top. Just then my phone vibrated.  I pulled it from my pocket and it was
Lori. The text said, "I mis u alrdy".  I quickly texted back, "kiss kiss"
then cleared it all and put my phone away.

When I went to pee, I got a surprise.  That raspy toilet paper against my
sore, puffy, sensitive pussy lips almost made me yell out. I hadn't thought
at all that I might be so tender down there.  I guess fingers rubbing,
rough tongues licking and teeth nibbling take their toll on newbies like
me. Resting a couple of days would bring me back to normal.

Fortunately, for me, it rained that night and most of Sunday so I was able
to just mope around the house and rest up from the day before. By Monday
morning I was my old self again. I woke up horny and wished I was at Aunt
Lori's house. The best part was that it was the last week of school and I
had a whole summer ahead of me. I was secretly hoping neither of those jobs
I had applied for would come through.

For the first couple of weeks I stayed pretty much around home. I did some
serious house cleaning, mowed the lawn and weeded the front flower
beds. Lori and I texted quite a bit and I talked to her on the phone a
couple of times. She was involved in so much stuff I didn't know if we
would ever get together again. Nah, I knew we would. Just a matter of time.

I talked to Aunt Cheryl a few times as well. She seemed to be super busy as
well and I almost felt abandoned. Not really but you know what I mean.

Then one night after I had gone to bed, I had to pee. The bathroom door was
closed so I knew Mom was in there. I pecked on the door.

"What do you want Janna?"

"I need to pee really bad .... can I come in?"

"Sure, Honey, come on ...."

She was standing at the basin with one of those huge bath towel wrapped
around her .... you know .... with the corner tucked in at the top between
her breasts to hold it up. She was fussing with a bit of hair and then
started brushing her teeth.

I sat down and peed .... she looked over her shoulder at me a couple of
times as if to say 'are you ever going to get done?' but she said nothing
at all.

When I was finished I stood beside her and washed my hands. Then I turned
my head and kissed her on the cheek,

"Thanks, Mom .... I really needed that,"

"I could tell, .... what have you been drinking?"

"Mostly tea .... "

"That's almost as bad as coffee," she said with a snicker.

I moved behind her and put my arms around her waist, nuzzled my face
against her hair and pulled her butt against my front.

"Janna .... "

"What?"

"Nothing I guess .... go back to bed,"

"I wish I could go to your bed .... help you like I did that one night in
my room ...."

"No .... we .... I shouldn't have done that ...."

I slid my hand up to her breasts and saw her face in the mirror as she
closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Mom .... please .... I really, really want to ...."

"Well .... I guess that isn't exactly having sex is it?  as long as we keep
control .... oh god .... I can't believe I am agreeing to this,"

"You liked it when I did it for you .... I liked it too .... so why not?"

"Alright .... but still no touching below the waist .... agreed?"

In a bit of a disgusted teenage voice, I said "Oh okay," then I giggled a
little bit to avoid any tension.

She turned around to face me with her butt against the basin. We just
stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds before we pressed our lips
together. It was a short but meaningful kiss.

"Let's go, Mom, "

So in her bedroom, I pulled the corner of the towel from where it was
tucked in between her boobs.  It fell to the floor and I reached down to
pick it up and put it on the toilet seat.  We both were totally naked and
face to face, virtually the same height which made our breasts just an inch
or two apart.

I pulled her to me and kissed her. After a couple of seconds she started
kissing back.

When we stopped she asked, "Janna, why .... why do you want to do this with
me?"

"I love you Mom.  You're beautiful .... beautiful body .... I just want
to,"

She said, "You've said that before .... but why .... the dildo?"

I stepped over to the nightstand and got the dildo from the drawer. I
smiled at her as I placed it between the pillows on the bed.

"I guess it is just the way I am .... I don't know .... but I love watching
your face and your body when you come, I love hearing the sounds you make
.... and most of all, I love knowing that I helped you get there,"

As I as saying those things, our eyes were locked together and I was
maneuvering her to the bed. She sat on the edge and then swung her feet
around as she laid back and rolled over to the other side of the bed. I got
on the bed beside her.

We were quickly into kissing, hungrily sucking lips and tongues. My hand
wandered to her breast and she pushed it away but I put it right back
again. A moan escaped her lips as we kissed and I rolled her nipple between
my fingers.

I kissed all over from her waist to the top of her head, all the while
massaging her breasts and nipples while she had her own hands working on
her pussy.

"Get the dildo .... "

I picked it up and moved to my knees beside her hips. I dragged the dildo
between her breasts and down to her slit.

"Rub it up and down my slit .... get it nice and wet ...."

To make myself more comfortable I moved and put my left knee between her
legs so I straddled her left thigh. I could see her slit better and it made
pushing the dildo in and out much easier.

As I was fucking her with it, pushing it in all the way made her moan
really loudly. Her leg tried to raise but I was basically sitting on it. I
started moving my hips and rubbing myself against her leg. Pretty soon she
was going into that heavy breathing mode and I knew she wouldn't take much
longer to orgasm.  I kept hold of the dildo with my left hand as I moved
and leaned to kiss her breasts and nipples, then her mouth and back to her
breasts agains. I had her nipple in my mouth when I felt her body
stiffen. She pulled my face hard against her chest, smashing my mouth hard
on her nipple. She humped at the dildo and I went faster with it.

I smiled to myself as I listened to her throaty sounds, grunts, moans and
sighs of sexual pleasure. I didn't get my orgasm this time but I was very
pleased.

When I pulled the dildo out of her, it made a sloppy, smacking sound and I
knew she must have been flooded.

Lying still and just touching her as she recovered, my mind was working.

"Mom .... would you mind .... if I tried your dildo sometime?"

"Uh .... I would .... rather you not do that .... for two reasons ...."

"It's alright, no need to explain,"

"I think it may be a bit big for you .... at least right now since you are
not that experienced .... plus I just feel .... I don't know .... kinda
like it is mine, my personal toy .... does that sound silly?"

"Not at all.  I think I understand.  I'm not sure about being too big but
.... you could be right."

She smiled and nodded. We hugged and kissed. We played around a little more
with tickles, pinches on nipples and breast fondling.  I went to sleep with
her hand on my breast.

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Chapter Six

The next afternoon, I was sitting in the shade of the front porch, my head
back, earbuds in and listening to my iPod. Mom pulled into the
driveway. She had a bag in her hand as she walked up the steps.

"Brought you something, " she said with a wide grin, "actually I got some
stuff for both of us, come on in and see."

She dumped the bag on the kitchen table. Two plastic bottles of liquid,
some nylon straps with velcro and five dildos of different shapes and
sizes.

"My god Mom, did you buy them out?"

She laughed, "No .... I may have gone a bit overboard but .... we'll see,"

"Care to explain all these?"

"Well, the bottles are lubricants.  Sometimes we're a little dry down there
in the beginning and they can help that."

She held up the nylon strap thing and said, "This is the mounting harness
for a dildo, or what is commonly called a strapon,"

"These three attach to it. This one is 6 inches, this one 8 and the big one
is 10 inches and as you can see as they get longer, they get thicker."

"Geeeezzz, who could take that biggest one? You? no way,"

"It doesn't have to go in all the way you know, but let me finish. There
are two more,"

"Both these are about 7 inches of useful length. This black one is the
little brother to mine.  I hope you like it.  The flesh colored one is
.... well it is special.  It is battery powered and the front half of it
can be mad to rotate like this."

She turned it on and the end of it rotated like you would draw a small
circle in the air with your index finger. My eyes were wide and I think my
mouth was open.

Mom laughed and said, "Are you amazed? appalled? shocked? .... you have a
very strange look on your face,"

"I am just surprised I guess .... I have seen similar things on some
internet videos .... I thought they were just props for the movies,
.... they really exist and real people use them, huh?"

"They do .... obviously,"

"So .... alright .... but you didn't explain the strapon .... who gets it
.... who ...."

"I just picked it up on a whim.  It was at a clearance price and I thought
.... well .... maybe sometime in the future .... I may ...."

"MOM!! .... are you going lesbian along with me?"

"Just .... shall we say .... being prepared."

She handed me the black one and the flesh colored ones, "These are for you,
the rest of it goes to my room. You are welcome to use the lubricants if
you want. One is just, well kinda like K-Y, the other one supposedly causes
a mild warming sensation."

I giggled like an idiot and said, "I think I can pretty much figure out
what to do with all this.  Thank you Mom. Thank you, thank you, thank you,"
as I hugged and kissed her.

Then I said, "You didn't do all this just to keep me in my own bedroom did
you?"

"Nope, not my intention at all.  Just wanted you to have your own toys,"

"I love you Mom,"

"I know, Sweetie .... and I love you too .... very much so."

Hanging onto my two new toys, I kissed her goodnight and retired to my
bedroom.

As I serviced myself for the first time with something really simulating a
penis, I was amazed at how good it felt. Then I knew what Mom was feeling
when she did it or I did it for her. I was going to come and it wouldn't
take very long.  After my orgasm had subsided a bit, I was just lying on my
back with it still inside me. I heard my phone buzzing on the nightstand.

After a few seconds I reached for it saw that it was Lori. The text said,
"cl me asap".

I called her back and she answered immediately, "Hi Janna, thank you for
being so prompt."

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Nothing really, except that I am so friggin' horny .... haven't had
anything from Bill in at least a week and I have been too busy to see you
for a couple of weeks.  I am going nutzy over here."

"Wow .... I'm sorry for you .... but I can't come over now,"

"Oh I know that.  I wondered if you could come here first thing in the
morning, like at eight. as soon as Bill leaves for work?"

"Sure, I can do that.  Mom leaves about seven thirty and I can be there
shortly after that."

"Great .... oh god is that good news.  Just remember that sometimes Bill
doesn't leave until right at eight so if his car is still in the driveway,
just go around the square and come back .... make sure he is gone, okay? Oh
and one more thing, we won't have a lot of time 'cause I have a meeting at
ten so I will need time to clean up and get ready .... so we can only have
maybe one hour and fifteen at the most .... "

"Will do, Lori, and don't worry about being short on time .... I know we
will make it up another day .... try to get some sleep, .... goodnight, I
love you, mwaaaah,"

"Goodnight Baby, and thanks in advance, I will thank you properly in the
morning .... and I love you too .... bye for now,"

The phone went silent and I laid there awake, imagining us together so
early in the day. After washing and drying my dildo, I put it in my
nightstand and I was soon asleep.

In the morning, as soon as Mom left, I grabbed my purse and headed for
Lori's. It was about a ten minute drive but I drove slowly to give Bill
time to get away.  When I turned the corner, he had just backed out of the
driveway, so I slowed a bit more until he got to the other corner.

Then I buzzed into their driveway, jumped out and rushed to the door. It
opened as I got close. Inside I took a quick look at Lori.  She was in a
shorty robe. Her hair was a mess and she was void of any makeup. But she
looked so loveable that way. Her eyes sparkled and she smiled.

I grabbed her, threw the robe to the floor and pushed her back onto the
sofa.

"Wait Janna, I need to .... "

"No, no .... I want you .... right now." as I spread her legs and my lips
found her bare pussy.

It was wet but I didn't think anything about it. I dived in and began
licking and sucking at her soft flesh. Then I noticed a really different
taste about her. I didn't remember it from before.

I pulled away and said, "You taste is different today,"

Her eyes were closed and she spoke without opening them, "That's what I
tried to tell you. That is Bill's come inside me."

"WHAT?  how did that happen?"

"Well, I was in the bathroom looking in the mirror, he came up behind me
and said he would like to have a quickie morning fuck before he left.  I
couldn't refuse him. So he fucked me as I sat on the edge of the bathroom
sink. As soon as he had come in me, he pulled out, wiped his dick with a
wet washcloth, kissed me and left. I had no time before you got here to
clean myself up. I tried to tell you but you .... well you know the rest."

"Yeah, I know alright.  Well, the taste isn't bad. I just was surprised I
guess,"

"Hmmm .... not bad huh?  scoop some on your fingers and give it to me,"

I did and she sucked my fingers dry, then said, "You're right about the
taste.  It isn't bad at all .... of course I have tasted his before but it
was directly from the source and not mixed with mine."

I kissed her, kissed her stiff nipples and proceeded to the wet area where
I had already been. She urged me into a sixty nine with her on the sofa.  I
almost fell off but she held onto me. With what had already happened to
her, it wasn't long before she was climbing the hill .... ready to peak
with her climax.  I inserted two fingers inside her and she groaned.  I
pushed pretty hard against her wet puffy lips and she almost shreiked in
her ecstasy.  I kept at her and was more engrossed in getting her to an
orgasm than I was paying any attention to myself. When I realized the
contortions that my body was going through, I knew I wasn't long from my
own climax.

I felt her teeth on my soft tissues as she lapped at me. Her hips responded
to my hand and my mouth which was sucking at her clit. She erupted into a
very physical orgasm as I began to feel my own creeping through my body.

I was pushing down against her face, still sucking at her clit, then I
lifted my head as an eerie screamlike sound emanated from my throat. Then I
could hear myself going, 'oh god .... oh god .... oh oh oh .... ummmphh' as
I too was overcome with that pleasure .... pleasure that only comes from
orgasmic delight.

"Damn .... Janna .... you come so friggin' hard .... how do you do that?
it's like .... I don't know .... like you're having a fit or a convusion
...."

"And that is just what it feels like to me Lori .... an uncontrollable
convulsion .... when it starts I just lose it .... my mind goes berserk and
my body does whatever it wants .... sometimes I get two .... really close
together"

Lori said, "I think I was pretty close to that myself .... surely part of
it was the eroticism of you eating me while I was so full of Bill's load of
come."

"Maybe that was it .... all I know is .... I feel like the proverbial wet
dish rag." I told her.

She looked at the clock and groaned, "Time really does fly when you're
having fun doesn't it? It's nine already .... let's take a few minutes to
kiss and play a little. Then I gotta get cleaned up and dressed for my
meeting."

"Okay .... but let's kiss and touch in the shower .... can we do that?"

"As long as we don't get carried away in there, I can't miss that meeting,"

"You won't .... I promise ....." I said with a serious face.

All cleaned up and dressed, she looked so gorgeous and sexy that I hated to
go. We kissed and she thanked me about ten times before I got out the front
door.

As I reached the end of the driveway, my phone buzzed and the text said "TY
my swt lovr".  I smiled as I drove away.

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Chapter Seven

Over the next week or two, I was on my own.  Lori didn't call, Mom was
playing a game of 'discreet' when she was around me. So I was left with my
fantasies, my own hands and my recently acquired toys. I was learning just
how enjoyable those two toys can be.  The one with the moveable portion was
.... it was just insane .... I would have to use it only on rare occasions
.... no doubt it could become addictive.

I was reading an erotic story online when my cell phone rang. I looked at
it and it was Aunt Cheryl.

"Hello my favorite Aunt."

"Hello to my favorite Niece."

"What's up?" I asked.

"I'm calling to see if you would like to come over for dinner on Friday?
Haven't seen you for a while and thought it would be nice to see if you are
still alive and breathing."

I laughed and said, "Well, the coroner has been trying to find me but I
guess I could be available for one more meal before he catches up with me."

"If your still alive on Friday around 6 or so, drop by and we will share
dinner with you."

"Okay, it's a deal.  What about Mom, is she invited too?"

"Of course she is, do I have to always say it is for both of you?  I
thought you knew that."

"I do but .... well .... I was just wondering if it was only going to be
.... you and me?"

"No, .... I've thought about it but not quite ready for that yet. Besides,
Joe is going to be home. He promised me."

"Good, I haven't seen him in a while .... oh .... what about Uncle Bill and
Aunt Lori?"

"I asked her but they have another one of those things at the country
club. They spend a lot time there."

"Yeah, that's what she told me but I think it is mostly Uncle Bill's
doings,"

"Oh she likes the attention she gets when she is there, don't be fooled by
her. Lori is the youngest one of their group and she definitely gets the
most out of it."

"What does that mean?"

"She flirts, teases, shows herself off and I think Bill enjoys it almost as
much as she does because he can watch the other men drool,"

"You sound as if you don't like her .... or is it just a twinge of jealousy
on your part?"

She laughed and said, "Maybe a little of both.  She is so damned pretty and
dresses the part as well .... she is young and sexy .... and she knows
it. And so does Joe, .... I've seen his eyes follow her around now and
again too,"

"Oh boy .... well .... it also sounds as if you have had your eye on her
too," and I giggled at her.

"I'm hanging up on you .... be here around 6 .... okay?"

"Okay .... see you Friday then, bye bye,"

"Bye .... smart aleck Niece," and she hung up.

The Friday dinner was .... well it was Friday dinner.  The four of us ate,
talked, laughed overall had an enjoyable evening. Aunt Cheryl bugged me
couple of times as she ran her toes down my leg and smirked about it. I
related that I had been over to visit with Aunt Lori a couple of times
since school had been out.

Mom said, "I didn't know that .... you never said anything,"

"No big deal Mom, we just talked, had tea and got to know each other a
little more. She is a really nice person and I like her a lot."

I looked at Aunt Cheryl and she raised an eyebrow, questioning if I was
telling the whole truth. I just glared at her. Neither Mom nor Uncle Joe
saw any of that but I was sure Aunt Cheryl would be asking me about it
sometime soon.

When we were ready to leave, standing by the door I got a hug from Uncle
Joe after he hugged and kissed Mom on the cheek.  Aunt Cheryl hugged Mom
and then came to me. We hugged and kissed on the cheek.  While my head was
beside hers, I licked her ear.  She jerked just a bit but didn't say a
word.  I got a 'look' from her though.

The next time I heard from Aunt Cheryl was about 2 weeks later. She came by
our house.

I answered the door and there she stood, smiling and looking a bit coy
along with it.

"What's up with you.  Did you just swallow the canary?" I asked as I closed
the door.

"My you are suspicious aren't you?"

"I saw the look on your face .... and I can tell you are up to something,"

"Okay .... I am .... next weekend, Joe and his two fishing buddies are
going to the big annual sports show in St. Louis. They are leaving early
Friday morning and won't be back until Sunday afternoon.."

"So .... you're going to have a weekend of abandonment .... and you want
some company?"

"Yeah, something like that.  Actually one of Joe's buddies, Carl, has a
cabin on Lake Evergreen .... and he said I could use it as a getaway if I
wanted. Soooo .... how would you like to spend a couple of days and nights
with me? We could drive up early on Friday .... stay Friday and Saturday
nights and head home on Sunday morning,"

"That sounds awesome .... just the two of us?"

"Yep .... no men .... no TV .... just the two of us communing with
nature. What do you say?"

"I'm in .... how early do I have to get up on Friday?"

"Well, I thought it would be nice if we got there in time to get settled
in, have a light lunch and the go hit the beach in the afternoon, .... so
maybe up and ready to go about eight .... how does that sound?"

"I can do that. I just didn't want to be leaving at the ungodly hour of 6."

"Hey .... how about this? You can spend Thursday night at our house and
.... "

"Great idea, Aunt Cheryl, let's do it that way."

"Okay then, next Thursday you just come over and .... no .... just call me
and I will pick you up .... "

"However you want to do it."

Somehow the next boring week passed rather quickly and mid-afternoon on
Thursday, Aunt Cheryl called and asked if I was packed and ready.

"I think so.  I got shorts and stuff packed. Got my toiletries and
sunscreen .... two bikinis and three beach towels."

"Sounds good to me, I will be there in about an hour. See you then,"

"I'll be watching for you, .... bye bye,"

"Bye,"

On Friday, the drive to the lake passed pretty quickly. We stopped at the
little store and bought a few things before we reached the cabin. Inside,
we put stuff away, opened the windows to air out the stuffiness and just
generally checked out the place.

It was a nice log cabin right on the lake. The kitchen was small but not
bad and there were two bedrooms and a small bathroom with a shower. In the
main room there was a TV and a separate DVD/VCR combo but that was about
it.  No cable of course. But I did remember to bring three movies. They
were "Desert Hearts", "Better Than Chocolate" and "When Night Is Falling".

After we were settled in we changed into swimsuits and headed down to the
sand. Since it wasn't quite the weekend for most people, there were not
many around.  We picked a prime spot, spread out our blankets and took a
dip into the cool water. Splashing around with Aunt Cheryl was fun.  She
was always playful and still liked to splash water in my face and then swim
away. As we wrestled in the water, of course there was body contact
.... arms on breasts, legs against and between legs and squeezes which
brought her front to my backside and vice versa.  It was all in fun and
nothing sexual came of it.

Later, we sunned ourselves, helped each other with sunscreen in those hard
to reach places and just relaxed together. Grilled hamburgers and baked
potatoes were the evening menu. Aunt Cheryl had brought a couple of bottles
of wine but I declined that. I didn't want myself getting all giddy from
alcohol and doing something I shouldn't .... plus I was still only
seventeen for a couple more weeks. She did have a couple of small glasses
of wine after dinner.

We lounged together on the sofa and watched "Better Than Chocolate".  She
chose that one because it has more of a humorous side than either of the
others. She had a few good laughs and so did I, while we scooted closer and
pulled a large afghan over us as it was a bit chilly at night.

Later we talked about our favorite scenes and she asked about "When Night
Is Falling" as she hadn't heard of it either but she had seen "Desert
Hearts" several years before.

I told her that it was a bit more dramatic and serious with a few pretty
hot sex scenes and she seemed anxious to watch it but we were both rather
beat from the sun and decided to save it for Saturday night.

As we prepared the bed, I told her that I am accustomed to sleeping in the
nude but I did bring a sleeping shirt for the weekend.

"You don't have to do that unless you just want to.  I sleep nude also and
have for years," she said.

"Well, the bed has plenty of room .... so .... I guess I'll go without my
shirt," I said with a grin, "I really hate sleeping in clothing of any
kind."

"Hell, we could go naked all day here and no one would know unless we went
outside," Aunt Cheryl said with a grin.

"Probably we could, .... do you want to?"

"I don't think so .... not sure I would be comfortable doing that."

"Because of me?  because I am here?"

"No .... well maybe a little but .... I'm just not into daytime nudity I
guess,"

"Okay, just checking,"

So, separately we brushed our teeth, peed, threw our clothes on a chair and
slipped under the covers. She made a point of not watching me and I only
caught glimpses of her from the corner of my eye.

All nestled in and lying on my back, staring at the ceiling, I heard,
"Janna, may I ask you something?"

"Of course .... doesn't mean I have to answer," I replied with a snicker.

She smacked my leg with the back of her hand and said, "Okay Smartie,
.... I am curious about you and the fact that you have been to Lori's more
than the one time I knew about. Anything going on between you and her?"

"Why did you ask that?"

"I'm not sure .... but I know the talk you and I had .... and you were
going to talk with her as well .... then you went back a second time
.... just wondering I guess,"

"Yeah, I went there and we talked much as you and I did but we didn't have
a lot of time so she told me I could come back the next day if I wanted to.
Then she would have a lot more time for me. So I did."

"I see .... and ?"

"And what?  is that another question?"

"Just trying to find out if I have been replaced as 'favorite aunt',"

"No way, you are still way ahead on that one," I assured her, "you can quit
worrying,"

After a rather long silence, she asked, "Did you and Lori .... I mean
.... well .... did you two have sex?"

"Goodnight Aunt Cheryl,"

In a disgruntled voice, she said, "Goodnight, .... I guess .... see you in
the morning,"

"Hey .... my favorite aunt .... don't I rate a goodnight kiss?"

"You didn't answer my last question," she said in a childish voice.

"I have a raincheck from you .... for a kiss .... remember?"

"Oh yeah .... I do .... but it wasn't for a goodnight kiss .... it was a
lot more than that wasn't it?"

"You mean I can't collect?"

She raised up on her elbow, looked at me and snickered as she said, "Did I
say that?"

"Not exactly I guess,"

She leaned toward me and said, "I think maybe we should call a truce and go
to sleep, we can continue this tomorrow,"

Then she dipped her face to mine and kissed me on the lips, softly and only
for a few seconds.

"Goodnight, My Favorite Niece,"

"Goodnight, My Favorite Aunt,"

About ten seconds after she got her head on her pillow, I raised up and
looked at her. Feeling me move around, she opened her eyes to see what I
was doing.

 I had my face right above hers and said, "I need to kiss you goodnight,"

"We just kissed goodnight,"

"No, you kissed me .... now it is my turn to kiss you goodnight,"

Her eyes closed, her lips parted and my lips pressed to hers. Her arm went
around my neck and I pressed harder against her. For a full minute or more,
we kissed and played tongues as our lips got covered with each other's
saliva. Wet lips were sliding over wet lips, tongues were probing and
getting sucked on while my breasts pressed down against hers but we didn't
reach for each other with our hands. Finally I pulled away so we could both
catch our breath.

"Goodnight Favorite Aunt, .... I guess my raincheck has been redeemed,"

"No .... it's good for life, .... but .... though I don't really want to
.... I think we should try to go to sleep .... "

"I know .... but I just had to .... see you in the morning," and I turned
over with my back to her.

"Goodnight ," I heard her whisper.

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Chapter Eight

Early the next morning I heard her as she was up, wearing a robe and making
coffee in the kitchen.

As I wandered in, still naked, I muttered, "Good morning, Noisy,"

We hugged, had a short peck on the lips and went back for my shorts and a
tshirt. Then we went about making breakfast of eggs, bacon and toast. We
decided to go for an early swim and get out of the sun by about noon. Then
after lunch we were off for a hike through the woods which surrounded the
lake. There were several marked trails of different lengths.

So there we were, out in the middle of the wooded area. The clouds were
building and we were probably a half hour out from the cabin. Not wanting
to be surrounded by trees if the lightning starting crackling around, we
decided to head back. The storm blew in rather quickly and just as we
neared the clearing by our cabin, the rain came down in buckets. We were
drenched to the skin in seconds by the cold rain and we ran toward the
front porch. We looked like we had just been swimming in our clothes and
our stringy wet hair was dripping as well.

Into the cabin we went and without much thought, stripped off our wet
clothes in kitchen. Suddenly we both realized, we were naked, it was
daytime but dim inside the cabin from the cloud cover. I looked at her, she
looked at me and we both were a bit too shocked to move.

"I'll get some towels" as I headed to the bathroom.

We dried ourselves, then each other's back and neither of us said a word.

When we were all dried off, each of us put our hair up into a towel turban
and then we both began to laugh.

Aunt Cheryl was the first to speak, "You know Janna, I haven't seen you
naked in years. You were always cute and all .... but .... my god girl
.... you are beautiful .... I knew you had a good body but .... your
clothes kept it covered and well hidden .... "

"I was just kinda thinking similar stuff about you Aunt Cheryl .... you and
Mom are so different looking .... both gorgeous in your own way .... "

Without a conscious effort, we were instantly in each others arms, pressing
together, kissing, her hands grasped my ass cheeks and pulled us tighter
while my hands were pulling on the back of her shoulders.  I had been
reasonably sure something like this was going to take place over the
weekend but I didn't know how or when.  The time had come.

We more or less stumbled onto the sofa, with her on top of me. We were
kissing, hands were everywhere and our legs were scissored together.

Raising up to look into my eyes, she said, "I want you Janna .... make love
to me .... woman love .... "

After another passionate kiss, I whispered, "Not here, .... bed is better
...."

We sped to the bedroom, threw the covers on the floor leaving a queen size
bed covered only in the bottom sheet and two pillows near the headboard.

I was on top of her and as we kissed I reached for her crotch. Her pubic
hair was cropped and trimmed for bikini wear but what was left was thick
and soft. It was also wet.

"I thought you dried yourself," I whispered as I kissed and licked her lips
around her open mouth.

"I did .... you made it all wet again,"

"I'm going to make you wet all over ...."

I started licking her neck, then her shoulder, kissing and licking my way
to her pert breasts and nipples. As I sucked her nipple into my mouth she
moaned and pushed up at me. I nibbled a little on it and she trembled. My
fingers caressed her pussy lips and I slipped a finger into the
crevice. Gathering some moisture, I slid my fingers up and down her slit,
then pressed my middle finger into her entrance. Her hips gyrated and then
pushed up at my hand.

Through our kissing she said, "Oh god .... that feels so good ...."

Moving down her torso, I played my tongue around and over her navel, then
on down until I met her pubic hair with my lips. I rubbed my face against
her hair and then stuck out my tongue to lap at it like a puppy. I could
hear her breathing as it was becoming more raspy.

I moved around to be between her legs on my knees. I rolled myself almost
into a ball and leaned forward to kiss her wet lips. Her legs spread and
she moaned louder than before. When I pressed my tongue into her slit and
licked up and down its length, her body went into motion.  I put my arms
around the outside of her thighs and my hands reached to her pussy. I
licked and sucked at her ample lip flesh as my fingers searched for her
clit.

When my tongue finally made it to her clit, I was sure she had an orgasm
but the way she had been squirming it was difficut to know .... I didn't
change my attack at all .... continuously licking, sucking on her .... she
was beginning to make squealing sounds .... unintelligible noises only
heard when an orgasm was imminent.

Her legs moved to squeeze against my head, then pulled away as her hips
rose to push hard at me and increase the pressure. I knew she was riding
high and I sucked hard on her clit while I inserted 2 fingers inside her.
Then her hands found my hair and I thought she was going to pull my head
inside her. Then as quickly as it all started, it ended.

Her body went limp and her grip on my head relaxed. I slowed my
ministrations and gently licked at the juices spilling from inside her. I
just turned my head and laid my cheek against her as she experienced a
couple of minor tremors.

When he earthquake had quieted down, I heard her say my name.

"You alright Aunt Cheryl?"

"I think so .... where .... did you learn that .... never ever .... have I
come like that .... so powerful ...."

I chuckled and said, "I never knew anyone could come that hard .... you
were in another world ...."

"Whewww .... yeah I was .... stars .... bright flashes of light
.... intense heat inside me .... oh god Janna .... unbelievable,"

Breathing a bit more normally, she said, "You must have done that a lot
.... you're so good at it, "

"Nope .... just seems natural to me .... I just do what feels right at the
time,"

"You mean .... you might .... uhh .... it might be different if we did it
again?"

"Most likely it would .... yes ...."

We were lying on our sides, facing each other and we kissed again then just
looked at each other in silence.

Aunt Cheryl cleared her throat and said softly, "Lori?"

I nodded, then after several seconds I asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Not anymore," she said with a snicker.

"Why don't we take a nap?"

"I don't want a nap, .... I want to make you feel good, "

"I'll still be here when you wake up .... plus we have until about noon
tomorrow don't we?"

"We do .... but that may not be enough time for me .... or for us ...."

I kissed her on the end of her nose, then her cheeks, then on the mouth
before I said, "I know where you live,"

We both had a good laugh and went to sleep wrapped in each other's arms.

Later I awoke to the feeling of fingers playing around on my pussy lips and
a warm, wet mouth servicing one of my nipples. I put my hands on her head
and enjoyed the feeling.

She didn't seem to need any assistance as she made her way to my wet
crotch. A determined woman was licking at me and it felt good. Her
tentative approach soon faded and she was into full blown licking, sucking
and fingering me. I had been so high earlier that it didn't take me long to
get back to that level. It was obvious to me that she had never done this
before and she had not watched much of it, if any, on the internet. Shortly
she had me on the edge of an orgasm and I urged myself along to ensure that
it was a good one. It was good.  Is there such a thing as a bad orgasm?
Her technique was lacking a little but .... it WAS her first time .... I
knew she would improve on that in time and I silently vowed to coach her.
Lori's approach had seemed a bit more relaxed and satisfying but I was
never going to say that.

Later, after we ate some dinner, she was ready again and not shy about
letting me know it. Back to bed we went as soon as darkness came. She
wanted to go first and I didn't object but I did set in my mind that I was
going to offer a few pointers.

Aunt Cheryl didn't mind my suggestions at all.  She said she welcomed all
the help I could give her. She turned out to be a good student and before
she stopped I had two more orgasms. I hoped she wouldn't ask more about
Lori and she didn't.

We brought two more orgasms to her as I made love to her using a less
urgent, more subtle approach which she recognized as "being different" but
just as enjoyable.

Between breakfast and time to leave the cabin she coaxed me back into bed
again. What a tough job that was. I had been afraid we would leave before
that happened.

I talked her into a sixtynine and we both enjoyed a mutual lovemaking
session.  I actually came first and felt relief because of it.

Resting a bit afterward, I said "Aunt Cheryl, you are a quick study. You
have gone from never having oral sex with another girl to a most
accomplished lover. I wish this weekend could be longer."

"Thanks, Janna, .... I know I was so nervous at first, .... I just wanted
to do good .... and I tried .... your hints helped me a lot and I hope I
didn't disappoint you,"

"NO WAY .... you're good .... very good .... and you're willing to do
whatever it takes .... I loved it all."

"You're just saying that to make me feel good .... "

"No .... I'm not .... please believe that. I climaxed first this time and
we were both doing it at the same time.  That should tell you something
.... doesn't it?"

"Yeah, I guess it should .... it does .... I love you, Janna,"

"And I love you too, very much, Aunt Cheryl,"

All loaded into the car and on our way home she again brought up what we
had done. She was like a child who had played a new game and learned how to
win. I was happy for her as well as pleased with myself.

"Janna?" she said to get my attention, "will it be possible for us to get
together once in a while after school starts up again?"

"If you want to .... shouldn't be a problem for me,"

"Oh I definitely want to .... for sure, .... but what about you and Lori?"

"What about us?  what do you mean?"

"Oh I guess I was thinking selfishly .... if you would have time for both
of us,"

"If she wants to see me .... I will, .... does that answer your question?"

"It does .... "

"You know of course that since you know about Lori and me .... and she
knows about this weekend getaway .... if she brings it up or asks, I won't
hide it from her,"

"I wouldn't expect you to lie to her .... no problem .... I'm sure we can
all keep secrets,"

A few weeks later, school was back in session but my load was not so bad
and I was able to knock out my homework pretty easily. As it worked out I
had ample time for both my sexy Aunts.

Every meeting was arranged as before. A phone call, arrangements made and
completed. In between those impromptu dates, I had a few sessions with Mom
as well.  Nothing oral ever happened between us as she was stern about not
allowing it. However we did use the dildos and we also used the strapon
after a lot of begging and pleading on my part. That only happened like
three times.

I kind of expected that one day, Aunt Cheryl and Aunt Lori were both going
to ask for the same day and I was going to pencil in both of them just to
see what happened. Alas, it never came to that and I certainly wasn't going
to push for it.

My senior year ended, I was awarded a nice scholarship to the state
university which was about four hours away. Knowing that I would be leaving
near the end of summer, my summertime schedule with my two favorite aunts,
picked up in frequency a little and I was very accomodating of their
wishes.

Aunt Cheryl had become quite the specialist in cunnilingus and was actually
a better lover than Aunt Lori but not by much. I had no real preference.  I
loved them both and spent as much time as I could with each of them.

Summer was drawing to a close and I was getting anxious to get to my new
surroundings. Being 18 and on my own was going to be a new experience and I
was looking forward to it .... with a few apprehensions of course but
.... who wouldn't?

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Chapter Nine

Finally my moving day arrived and I was so anxious to get settled into my
dorm room. With the help of Mom and Aunt Cheryl, I got my stuff moved in a
few days before classes were to begin. Being the neat freak that I am, I
had to get absolutely everything stored away in its proper place.

As yet there was not another girl assigned to be by roommate but they had
assured me I would not be alone. Not sure if that was a good thing or not.

Anyway, the day before my first class, I was lounging around in this
monstrous (NOT) cubicle they called a room for two, reading a few stories
on Nifty since I knew that luxury was about to be curtailed with all the
studying I would be doing. I heard a noise outside in the hallway and then
someone knocking on the door.

Upon opening the door, I was greeted with the vision of another girl.  She
was maybe two inches taller than I, very thin, with dark hair, dark eyes
and a very pretty face. Adorned in shorts, a pullover shirt and flip-flops,
I could also see her long slender legs which had a definite athletic shape
to them.

"Hi, I am your assigned roommate," she said in a decidely non-american
accent.

"Hi, roommate, come on in .... do you need help with your things?"

"Thank you, yes I could use some assistance.  I left some things in the
lobby,"

So after we got everything carted into the room, I offered her a soda,
which she declined and asked for water. As we began to get acquainted, I
learned that she was from Australia, her name was Jasmin, she was 19 years
old and loved sports. Her slim body was almost straight up and down.
Except for her legs, she was shaped more like a fence post. But .... she
was pretty .... and I seemed drawn to her for whatever reason. Maybe it was
her beautiful, mesmerizing smile. I had learned to not question those
things.

After learning that she was a sports enthusiast, my next question was if
she participated in any sports. I thought it was a dumb question since she
was so thin and frail looking.

"I play football," she replied.

Well, with my image of football players being the male of the species, huge
and muscular, she didn't fit that picture at all.  I immediately broke out
into hilarious laughter and almost fell off my bed.

"You're .... a football .... player?" I finally was able to say between
gasps for air.

Firmly she said, "Yes I am, .... in Australia there are many teams of girls
who play football," was her matter of fact answer.

So I aptly apologized for my outburst and asked if she would like to tell
me about it.

She did. It seems I knew totally nothing about Australian football and had
no knowledge that it was rather their national sport and was played by both
men and women all across the country. I also learned that the game was
played in quite a few places in the USA.

When we moved on to more personal things, likes, dislikes, expectations of
what a roommate should be, I found that we were a lot alike. She too was a
neat freak and couldn't stand things being jumbled or strewn about. I liked
her.  I liked her a lot and I couldn't keep my eyes off her pretty face.
Her smile was so beautiful and sincere. I strongly sensed that there was
nothing fake about this girl.

We got along very well together and the longer I was around her the more I
was fascinated by her. I had no idea how she viewed me and of course I
couldn't ask but it seemed as if she liked me.

Then after about a month of being roommates, out of the blue she asked me,
"Do you not have a boyfriend? .... I thought all American girls were boy
crazy,"

I was kind of stunned at first but I gathered myself and replied, "No, I
don't and maybe most are boy crazy but I never fit into that category,"

"Oh, I'm sorry Janna, I hope I didn't upset you .... it just always seemed
to me that ...."

I interrupted her as I said, "It's fine Jasmin. I'm not upset. Mostly I
have been kind of a loner, never dated much at all."

She smiled and kinda chewed on her lower lip before she said, "You and I
are a lot alike.  It almost seems that they compared our personalities
before they paired us into this room,"

"Care to explain that thought, Jasmin?"

"Not in great detail .... but .... like you .... I have never had a
boyfriend either,"

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