Date: Mon, 28 Nov 2022 19:40:10 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: My Sister-in-Law's Daughter (lesbian/ Incest, oral, anal, F/gFF) Incest, oral, anal, F/gFF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a woman and a niece and sister-in-law. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2022 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Sister-In-Law's Daughter By Jan I have to admit that I am a horny Greek-American woman. My older brother was one of the first males to fuck me when I was only twelve-years-old. He eventually married a very attractive blonde Swedish-American, named Charlotte. They lived in a different State, so the only time I had an opportunity to see my brother and his family was at family reunions. I had always wanted to get into my sister-in-law's panties but never had an opportunity to do so. He had four daughters before their doctor told my brother that one more attempt to sire a male would kill his wife. After she had a hysterectomy, they didn't come to the family reunions for several years. When my brother showed up at Mom's birthday family reunion with his wife and four daughters everyone was surprised. Not the least was me. His wife was still sexy enough to make my tongue hard. Their daughters were living dolls. The oldest was a precocious twelve- years-old that looked like a carbon copy of her mother. I noticed that her name was Elizabeth. The only good thing about holding the reunions at the Ranch was that there was plenty of space to park all of the cars. The boys could sleep in the barn. The biggest problem was the number of bathrooms, there just wasn't enough of them. The four sisters were bedded down in makeshift rooms throughout the house. I noticed that someone had converted the breakfast-nook into a bedroom by removing the table and placing a mattress on the floor and hanging a couple of old sheets on a rod across the front of the alcove for my brother's four girls to use as their bedroom for the duration. One very warm morning by the time I had helped prepare lunch I felt sweaty and needed to bathe but getting the usage of a bathroom long enough to bathe or shower in a house full of 46 family was difficult. I decided the only thing to do was to give myself a sponge bath in the kitchen using the kitchen sink. Having closed the kitchen door, I proceeded to remove all of my clothes and took a washcloth and moistened it and proceeded to soap up my underarms and the underside of my breasts. I happened to turn towards the breakfast nook and saw the shadow of a girl on the sheet. I could tell by the height of the shadow that it was undoubtedly Elizabeth behind the sheet and there must be a hole that she was watching me giving myself a sponge bath. So, I deliberately began putting on a performance for her benefit. I made a big show of washing my arms and lifting my arms to wash my underarms. Then I lifted my breasts and washed them and my ribcage. I Took special care wash my tits and nipples. I rinsed off my upper half before washing my lower half. I turned my back to her to wash my butt. I made sure to bend over to allow her a good view of my asshole and vagina from behind. When I turned back around to face her before I started washing my pussy. I wanted her to see the dark hair on my vulva. I spread my labia and washed the crack and even stuck a couple of fingers deep in my vagina and masturbated a little. When I started washing my leg's I placed a foot on a kitchen chair to wash my legs in turn. In doing so my pussy was in full view of my young fan. When I finished drying myself, I proceeded to put on a fresh lavender sexy lace bra and matching panties. I sat on the chair in profile to her and put on my nylons a long with my beige pumps with three-inch stiletto heels. Then I stood up and pulled up a lavender garter belt around my hips and attached the straps to the tops of the nylons. The last thing I did was Slip a Casuress summer dress with a V neck, spaghetti straps, mini floral yellow print. Swing skirt. I gathered up the towel, washcloth, soap and my used clothes before I brushed my hair out and applied a little lipstick. Then I took the stuff and left the kitchen. A group of us went to town to have dinner and dance before returning to the farm. I had a good time pissing off my sister by flirting with her husband. I do enjoy getting males turned on and leaving them with a hard-on. I had always wanted to seduce my brother's wife. I just didn't know how I was going to achieve my goal. The men spent the day pitching horse shores and after dinner they started playing poker. It didn't take long for tempers to flare up, and Mom had to step in and threaten them to calm them down. The women folk were gathered around the dining room table. They were exchanging stories about their children's activities and medical aliments. I was getting bored listening to my relatives complain about the cost of their children's braces. At one point I overheard Elizabeth complaining to her mother that it was too crowded in the breakfast-nook for her and her three sisters, and her siblings couldn't lay still. She pleaded with her mother to allow her to find another place to sleep. Her mother simply said that everyone was sacrificing comfort to visit Grandma for a couple of days. That was when I had an inspiration. I casually mentioned to my sister-in-law: "I was thinking of giving my best friend from high school a call and asking if I could impose on her for a couple of days. I'm sure she wouldn't mind if Elizabeth were to join us." Charlotte thought for a moment, and Elizabeth was excited about the prospect of getting away from her sisters. "If you're sure your friend wouldn't mind" Charlotte said! "Let me give Carol a call. She owns the neighboring farm," I said as I pulled out my cell phone and made the call. Carol was thrilled to get my call, and of course she was more than thrilled to put me and my niece up for a couple of days. Elizabeth and I gathered up our bags and the two of us drove the couple of miles in my car to my friend's farm. I explained to Elizabeth that Carol and I had known each other all of our lives, and she had inherited the farm when her parents passed away. When I pulled off of the paved road onto the gravel driveway that was a half mile long, Carl came out onto the porch as soon as she heard my car approaching. As soon as she saw me get out of my car she came running and practically tackled me when she grabbed me and planned as we kissed on my mouth. (Carol and I had been lovers since our junior high school days.) "You're in town for your mother's birthday" she exclaimed! Elizabeth had gotten out of the car and circled the car to meet my friend. I had one arm around Carol's waist and I placed the other hand on Elizabeth's back and introduced them to each other. Carol embraced Elizabeth and kissed her on the cheek, and said: "You must be one of the daughters of Diana's older brother! You are adorable, and must take after your mother, You father is handsome but your blonde hair had to come from your mother's side of the family! Did the two of you bring luggage?" "Yes" as I opened the back door and pulled out the two bags containing our stuff. Carol took one of the bags and led us to her house. I noted that her home looked very much like it did when we were in school, and Carol had not changed very much during the pasting years. Both of us had put on at least twenty pounds since our school days. On Carol the extra padding just made her body more voluptuous. She was a natural brunette with an easy-care hair style. She was wearing a simple print house dress, with comfortable shoes. She still had a shapely figure. She commented on how attractive Elizabeth was, and couldn't take her eyes off her. I had to concur that my niece was a truly attractive young lady. Elizabeth was already almost as tall as me. She had long legs and an athletic figure. Her breasts were just starting to develop. She was a toe-head and her fine hair looked like it was light and wavy even though her hair was long enough to reach her waist. She was wearing a tight Taylor Swift T-shirt and almost obscenely tight shorts that were so tight that the seam was wedged between her crack cresting a notable camel-toe look. She was wearing Peddie socks with her leather tennis shoes. Carol insisted on taking our bags to her guest brooms before asking us what we would like to drink. She assumed Elizabeth would prefer a Coke and her homemade chocolate chip cookies. She already had a pot of coffee brewing. Elizabeth opted to have coffee with us. Carol filled a plate with plenty of cookies and selected three 12-ounce coffee mugs. She filled an urn and insisted that we move to the living room where we could be more comfortable. She had sectional arranged into a U-shape with a glass coffee table in the middle. She turned on her stereo to an easy listening station to create a present atmosphere that would not interfere with the three of us talking. We wanted to know what each other had been doing since our last get-to- gather, but we didn't want to leave Elizabeth out. I'm sure Carol wanted to get in her panties as much as I did. We bombarded Elizabeth with questions about school, her home, and relationship with classmates and friends. We were fishing to find out if she was predisposed to a sexual liaison with females. It was difficult to tell, about her sexual orientation from her responded to our questions. I finally asked her: "Did you enjoy watching mer give myself a sponge bath at noon today?" She blushed and sputtered: "I'm embarrassed that you could tell that I was watching." "Honey, I could see your shadow on the makeshift curtains. I deliberately made sure that you got a good look at me!" I told her. Elizabeth was blushing: "You did do that." Carol spoke up: "Diana could always be sure to put on a good-show for us during our schooldays!" Elizabeth was hesitant to ask: "Aunt Diana have you ever had sex with another woman?" "Honey, Carol and I started having sex with each other when we were about your age. Why are you asking?" Elizabeth couldn't look me in the eye when she admitted: "I have been having feelings about wanting to find out what it would be like to have sex with a woman. I have been having strong feelings about our PE teacher at school. There are rumors that Ms. Peterson is a lesbian. She does seem to be attracted to me. She has not said anything, but when she places a hand on my arms or body it does send shivers through my body." Carol added: "Your Aunt and I would be thrilled to introduce you to the world of lesbianism!" We finished refreshments and sat everything aside on another side bord, so that the glass topped coffee table was clear. Carol and I sat on either side of my niece. While I was hugging and kissing her, Carol was feeling her up, beginning to remove her clothes. I had to interrupt our kiss long enough to pull her T-shirt over her head and free of her arms. She was not wearing a bra. She didn't need one. Her breasts were firm and just large enough to fit in the palm of my hand. I just had to taste her tits. I bent over and took her left tit into my mouth and molded the left tit with my hand. Carol set about unfastening Elizabeth's shorts. When she got them unfastened, she stuffed her hand into the tight shorts and felt the girl's crotch. Her fingers were forcing the nylon panties into the moist valley and stimulating the tiny little clit. Elizabeth was making little animal-like noises of pure pleasure. At that point Carol removed her hand and slid off the couch and went to her knee to remove the girl's shoes and socks. Then she ran her hands up the smooth hairless legs. She even kissed the knees, as she grasped the shorts and jerked the shorts out from under Eliz's butt and free of her legs. When Carol planted her mouth on the pantie clad crotch and started licking, Elizabeth's reaction was amazing. Her legs were stretched out and shaking uncontrollably. I continued to kiss my niece with tongue and feel her tits., while Carol leaned back and proceeded to remove her own clothes. When she was naked, she sat back down on the couch next to Elizabeth. That was my opportunity to slip off of the couch and pull Elizabeth's panties off, and get my first taste of her pussy. I made special note that her newly sprouted pubic hair was a darker blonde than her platinum head of hair. I used my fingers to part her labia and studied her virgin cunt. I noticed that she has a little brown mole on the left side of her labia, before I dove face first into her delicious little pink clam. I ate her pussy and delighted in listening to her moans and words of pleasure until she let out a long sigh and I felt my mouth flooded with her climax fluid. While Carol was feeding Elizabeth her tit, I took the opportunity to stand up long enough to remove all of my clothes. I was enjoying the sight of Carol making love to my niece. Carol sat up and turned her body so that she could rest her back against the right arm of the couch. Then she pulled Elizabeth around until she had to get on her knees between Carol's legs, and do to Carol what I had done to her. Looking at Elizabeth's flawless white butt was too good to resist. I got on the couch behind Elizabeth and used my hands to feel her butt and spread her cheeks and delighted at the sight of her asshole puckering. I even blew a puff of air against her asshole and watched it respond by clinching tightly. Then I smelled her ass and it was a sweet odor to me, and I started licking her asshole and probing the hole with the tip of my tongue. My tongue was distracted by Elizabeth's eating of Carol's cunt and her butt was wiggling around. I knew she was shocked that her aunt was actually enjoying rimming her asshole. She was also ashamed that she enjoyed my tongue fucking her ass. I was even able to lick her little puffy cunt from behind. When she had her second orgasm she actually passed out. When she came to, her face was pressed against Carol's hairy cunt. I said: "It is getting late; we better take this to the bedroom. " Carol insisted that her queen-sized bed could accommodate the three of us, so we gathered up our clothes and made our way to Carol's bedroom. We put Elizabeth in the middle. I faced Elizabeth and wrapped my legs around her thigh and Carol spooned her backside. I kissed her and both Carol and I masturbated Elizabeth until she was exhausted. My bladder woke me up in the morning. I did my best to untangle myself from Elizabeth without waking her. The cool morning air rushed in as I lifted the blanket did wake her up briefly, but Carol clung to her, and when I returned the covers, she went back asleep. I peed for a long time, and took a long shower to wash away the dried cum all over my body. I Went to my guest room and got dressed in clean clothes. I went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast for three. The cooking warmed up the kitchen quickly, and the aroma of cooking bacon, toast and coffee brewing filled the house. The aroma woke up Carol and Elizabeth. Carol came into the kitchen and she was still naked and I could smell the sweat and sexy odor of her body. "You're shameless Carol!" I chided her. Carl laughed: "And a Horny Bitch to boot! Don't tell me that you're feeling guilty about seducing your niece! You enjoyed it as much as I did!" "I did and I intend to fuck her again" I said. At that moment Elizabeth entered the kitchen. She was in good spirits and bubbly. She was wearing the same shorts and T-shirt, but was bare footed. "I'm famished Aunt Diana! Can I give you a hand?" "You and Carol can set the table. How do you want your eggs? I asked. Elizabeth simply said: "Over easy." Carol pulled out the dishes and the two of them set the table. While Carol buttered the toast, I fried Elizabeth's eggs and plated them. Then I browned diced onions and red and green bell peppers and poured beaten eggs over them to make Carol an omelet and plated it. Then I made myself my own omelet and joined them at the table. At first the conversation was strained, but soon became humorous. When Carol dropped a small portion of her omelet onto her left tit, Elizabeth leaned over and captured it with her mouth. As soon as we finished eating, we cleaned up the dishes and kitchen, and Carol stepped up on a chair and plopped her bare ass on the table and spread her leg. Elizabeth quickly flung her T-shirt off and grabbed the tabs of her shorts and jerked them. The four metal buttons popped open and she peeled the shorts down. She was not wearing panties. She bent over the table and wrapped her arms around Carol's thighs and buried her face in Carol's very dark pubic bush. There were a lot of noises coming out of both of them. I couldn't resist the desire to get involved. I removed my dress and underwear and draped them over the back of a chair. I got behind Elizabeth and proceeded to repeat my performance of last night. I tongue fucked her asshole and pussy from behind. When the two of them had orgasms, they turned on me. Carol made me lay face down across the dining table. Elizabeth got behind me and proceeded to tongue fuck my asshole and pussy. She had a voracious appetite for sex by that time and nothing was too dirty for her. Carol was eating her ass too. When we were satisfied, we showered together and dried each other before we got dressed. Elizabeth put on fresh clothes and we drove back to Grandma's. I cushioned Elizabeth to be careful about what she said, because she could say something that the family could tell that we were having sex with each other. I told her I hadn't gotten along with her father had fucked her when she was her age, and added that she didn't know her mother that well. There were the normal family arguments during the day but for the most part it was a pleasant reunion. The strangest thing that happened was later that evening while I was washing the dishes with the help of Elizabeth's mother. I was doing the washing and she was drying them. At one point she casually commented: "I have noticed Diana that when you talk to me you avoid addressing me by name. Don't you know that my name is Charlotte?" Her question caught me off guard: "Of course I know your name! I have been estranged from my brother for years. I don't feel comfortable around him, and by extension you as well." She responded: "I notice that you get long famously with my oldest daughter!" "It is not often that I am drawn to a young girl. I just seem to see a bit of myself in her" I stated. "Elizabeth is smitten with you as well" she said, "I can't blame her, you are one hell of a sexy woman!" Having said that, she placed her hand on my butt and gave it a squeeze. I was stunned by her action, and even more when she pushed her hand under my body and grabbed my crotched. I twisted away from her and turned to face her. To my surprise Charlette grabbed my shoulders and planted a kiss on my mouth and forced her tongue into my mouth. "What on earth brought that on?" I asked. "I have known that you prefer women for years! I thought you avoided me because you didn't like me" she whispered. I felt faint: "Charlotte, I'm at a loss for words. I can tell you that I was attracted to you the first time I saw you at one of these reunions. I was jealous of my brother, more than you could know." "Let's go for a walk, so that we can talk?" she asked. I took her tee-towel and hung it to dry and we made our exit out the back door. We headed up the path towards the second growth forest. We exchanged our stories about our first sexual encounter with another female. I told her about the older woman that seduced me, and she told me about the older teenager that she had a crush on, and how that girl seduced her. We carried on about how much we loved sex with women. When I pressed her about why she married my brother, she told me that she wanted children. She asked: "Elizabeth told me how much she enjoyed the overnight stay with you and your friend Carol. She told me about everything the two of you taught her. I was especially turned on by the part about the analism that took place. Elizabeth and I plan on including analism to our private time with each other." When we were deep into the forest we came to a secluded spot where my brother had constructed a rickety hastily constructed shack that had long since vanished. It was just a grassy clearing now. I told Charlotte: "This is the spot where your husband took my virginity when I was a 12-year-old. The shack is gone now." Charlotte unzipped the back of her dress and stepped out of it. She spread it out on the ground and removed her bra and panties before sitting on her dress and laying back with her legs bent and spread invitingly. I was thrilled by how much her daughter's body looked like a younger version of her mother. Charlotte's body was bigger and fuller. Her hair was still blonde but it had darkened a little with age. And her pubic bush was as dark as her daughter's. I knelt between her legs and inspected her vagina. When I spread her labia, I noted that she had a brown mole almost in the same location. I asked her if she knew about their mole, and she told me that she had noticed it when she changed her daughter's dippers, but had forgotten about it. I set about setting her pussy until she had an orgasm. When she recovered, she insisted on me laying on her dress and she pulled my panties off and she ate my pussy. After I recovered, she turned me over and pulled me up to my knees and proceeded to rim my asshole. When she was done and we got dressed, she told me how enjoyable it had been to tongue my asshole. On our walk back to the farm house we discussed how we were going to have to see each other more often. The time came for the reunion to end. The families said their goodbyes and went their separate ways I actually regretted having to drive home by myself. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of female sexuality, please send your outline to janmay6969@gmail.com