Date: Thu, 6 Aug 2009 14:36:04 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Transvaal Incest 2 (lesbian\incest, f/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading, pleasure, or sending to a friend, but if you wish to re-post them on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2009 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay696@yahoo.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Transvaal Incest 2 Seducing Oma By Jan I need to explain more about my family. I told you about my aunt in the first story. My father abandoned us shortly after I was born and my grandfather had passed away years before I was born. Being an only child there were only women in my lift. There was my granny, mom and my aunt when I was 8-years old. This story is about what happened after my aunt seduced me. It broke my heart when my aunt announced that she was getting married. As I became sexually active I had decided that I had no use for boys. All they thought about was their own desires, and it was over for them long before I was satisfied. Women and girls can last a long time and have many climaxes while making love. Living in an all female family I enjoyed the love of my granny and mom. I dreamt of actually having sex with them like my aunt had taught me. It was just a dream for years. As I grew up I became a social worker because of my interest in families. I would help families work out their sexual frustration and improve their fulfillment. I encouraged mothers to introduce their children to sexual gratification. If the boys were educated properly they would understand women take longer and can have multiple orgasms. The seduction of my grandmother came about as a result of an accident. She fell and hurt her back. Our doctor confined her to bed for 10 days. She was told that she could not get out of bed for any reason. The doctor said that he would arrange for a full time nurse to look after her. I stepped up and proclaimed that I would take care of my Oma (Dutch for grandma) during the day, if he could arrange for a night nurse. The doctor laid out a list of things she would require. There were medications to administer; she would have to be fed and washed and use a bedpan for both bathroom duties. I would have to ensure she didn't try to get out of bed. My aunt and I had enjoyed a passionate relationship for years. I was almost nineteen when Oma fell. I assumed my duties with great anticipation. I knew that I was going to enjoy bathing my Oma and cleaning her after she did her thing in the bedpan. Did I dare to try and seduce her? I would roll her on her side to place a rubberized bed sheet under her and roll her back over to complete getting the sheet under her. Then I would carry in two pans of water; one warm and the second cold. I would use wash cloths to cover her body with soapy water. I would wash her face and work my way down her body. I lavished a lot of attention to cleaning her large breasts and work my way down the rest of her body. I would stop short of her pubic hair before moving to her feet. I would wash her legs right up to her soft inner thighs before concentrating on her pussy and butt. I would take special care to clean her pubic hair. Oma did have large rubbery labia and a clit that looked like a miniature dick. I could tell that when I washed Oma's labia and clit that she was getting stimulated by her heavier breathing and the way her muscles responded. When I washed her butt and the washcloth rubbed her anus I could see her sphincter pucker up. When her body was rinsed off and I used bath towels to dry her body. I massaged her crotch and breasts a lot longer than was necessary. When I was called upon to insert the bedpan under her so that she could relive herself I didn't enjoy the smell of her bowel movements but when she peed I would position myself so that I could watch her pee. My aunt had taught me to enjoy what she called "Golden Showers." The prospect of getting Oma to pee on me was enough to make my panties wet. I would wipe her very carefully after she was finished. I would even wash and powder her to ensure she was clean. After the night duty nurse would take over I would go to bed and masturbate, while thinking about her hairy pussy and large tits. As the days passed I was spending more and more time working on her breasts and pussy. The time was approaching when the doctor would allow her to get up. When that happened there would be no valid reason for me to continue washing her breasts and pussy. I figured it was time to make an overt move that would leave no doubt in Oma's mind that I wanted to have sex with her. The next time Oma asked for the bedpan to pee, I did everything I normally did, except after washing her pussy, I bent over her body and started blowing gently on her pussy. My next move was to stroke her clit with my thumb. I heard her take a deep breath. She suddenly said, "Jenny, why do I get the feeling that you like playing with my little girl? (Oma always referred to her pussy as her little girl.) I do have to admit that all of the attention you give me has helped to make my forced bed rest a pleasure!" My response was to lean over and put my mouth over her pussy and start sucking and licking like mad. I feared that she was going to stop me at any second. She responded to my bold advance by placing her hand on the back of my neck and head so that she could force my face into her wet cunt. Her approval redoubled my efforts to please her. I was rewarded with the sound of her loud groan as she came all over my face. It was so wonderful knowing I had pleased her that I had a climax without even touching myself. As soon as the doctor checked her recovery and gave her permission to get up but to take it easy for awhile, we spent our Sundays together playing. It always started the same way. I would climb into her bed with her, waking her up with a kiss on the neck or mouth. She would ask me, "What does my Jenny want?" I would plead, "Please can I play with your little girl?" Oma would chide me, "You are a naughty girl, "You better kiss my little girl" That would be the start of a long morning of me sucking her pussy until she would be so exhausted that she would have to push my head away from her pussy. We would bath together later. We would soap each other with lots of feeling hands. We touched and rubbed until we were squeaky clean. While we were in the shower I would suck that large clit until she climaxed. It was a thrill to suck her labia lips into my mouth and stretch them as far as I could. I would even part her butt cheeks when she turned her back to me and lick her asshole. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com