Date: Wed, 23 Aug 2023 10:15:08 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: April (Lesbian/Incest, oral, anal, g/Fg) Incest, oral, anal, g/Fg This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a girl and a woman and girl. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2023 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. April By Jan I grew up in a very protective Caucasian strict Pentecostal and homophobic household in Missouri. I had been a Daddy's girl until my father passed away when I was very young. My mother was responsible for raising me. She was a devoted Pentecostal and saw to it that I went to the church's school. She was a bigoted, homophobic, and prodigious, but would deny it if she was accused of bigotry. My sexual education was sadly lacking, so I didn't understand my feelings. When I started school, my kindergarten and my Sunday School teacher would hug me, I loved feeling her big breast on my face as she hugged me. It wasn't sexual, but her breasts just felt so soft and smelled nice. The summer of my 8-year, mom arranged for a babysitter to look after me while she was at work. She was a woman from church. The woman and her daughter were black. Mia was 11 years old. I don't remember everything that took place between us, but Mia licked my bald pussy, I licked hers too. She had small breasts already so I sucked her on her tits as well. Her mom caught us in the act of licking each other's pussies. Rsather and getting upset, she encouraged us to keep doing it to each other, and keep it a secret. She would masturbate while she watched us performing sex on each other. Fast forward, I kept that a secret, and I discovered that there were other girls in our Christian School that were just as curious about sex as I was. I was soon finding ways to visit them and we indulged in masturbation and mutual oral sex with each other. My sexual education was minimal. I was frightened when I experienced my first menstrual cycle. I thought something was wrong when I found blood in the crotch of my panties and the bloody spot on the back of my dress where I had been sitting, and the embarrassment of seeing drying blood on the seat of my school desk. I was in a panic by the time I got to the school nurse's office. She was very comforting while she cleaned me up, and rinsed my panties and dress, while assuring me what was happening was a natural function of becoming a woman. She had a supply of sanitary napkins and belts. She demonstrated for me how to attach the napkin to the belt before she helped me step into the napkin. She even used a pistol hairdryer to expedite drying my clothes. I was embarrassed when I made my way to my next class because there were some classmates in that class that had been in the classroom when I panicked. The female teacher had to calm me down and send me to the nurse's office. When I got home my mother reluctantly had to explain everything the nurse had already told me. She even had to go to the store to buy me appropriate size napkins and extra belts. Something new had to be added to my school bag: extra napkins, a belt in a plastic bag to bring home the bloody napkins. I had been ignorant about sex until that day. After I was told about the mechanics of reproduction, I was put off by the thought of some boy sticking his thing into my body. I even became frightened to be too close to boys in general. When I was 15 my secret girlfriend was 14. Her father was the Church music pastor, and didn't have a clue. Finally, her mom caught us, and confronted me about it. After she discussed what was going on, her mother was the first adult I ever had sex with. My mom found out about my girlfriend, so I was forced to come out of the closet. I got suspended from school. I was devastated. The music pastors supported their daughter, they quit the church, and enrolled in public school. My mom was furious at me. How could I embarrass her that way. When I went back to school, the church was up in arms about my conduct, and I was ostracized by the church for my sinful acts. I was so embarrassed I wanted to hide away from the world. As a result of the way the church leadership acted a few families had left the homophobic church. They still think homosexuality is a sin, but forgiveness is bigger than sin. The church showed no forgiveness. I was so mad at the church I wanted to quit, several of the girls I knew outside of the church and I had lesbian sex in the sanctuary on top of the altar late one night. I figured I'm going to hell, I might as well have fun, I was already in a worse hell. When I was 18, I was determined to move away, and when I turned 19, I moved in with my mom's older sister. I had always been very close to my aunt and cousin. Aunt Kiki, had been shunned by the family and church for wearing make-up and pants. I'm sure there were other reasons not talked about. She had always been supportive to me. It took some planning before I moved to Colorado Springs to move in with my aunt. When aunt Kiki picked me up at the bus station, I was instantly filled with lust for her. She has nice full breasts, not huge, but big enough to enjoy her hugs. She told me that she was bisexual, and my uncle was supportive of her extra marital activity. Her daughter Mackenzie was 12-year-old. I learned later that she was already out as a lesbian. I would be sharing a room with her. My 10-year-old male cousin was straight. So is my uncle. Mackenzie and I were to share the same bedroom. To put it mildly, I must masturbate to get to sleep. It helps me relieve stress. Mackenzie and I sleep in the same bed, so I must wait until she goes to asleep before I masturbate. When I masturbate, I keep lusting after my cousin lying next to me. When she changes in front of me, it fucking drives me crazy with lust. Mackenzie doesn't have any tits yet, and her pussy is so smooth with a few blonde hairs. I don't think she knows I lust after her. I do believe my aunt knows I lust after her because she has noticed the way I stare at her tits several times. I suspect that the two of them had thought I was a prude like my mother, so I figured that I was going to have to make the first move. The next evening after we had retired for the evening. I waited until Mackenzie had changed into her nightgown and gotten into bed with me. IAs soon as we were covered before I scooted up against her backside after I had worked my own nightgown up around my waist and pressed my bare waist against her butt, and placed my hand on her shoulder and ran my hand down to her chest. I moved my hand down the front of her nightgown and took hold of her left tit with my right hand. After I squeezed her tit softly a few times, Mackenzie turned her body over to face me. My hand moved down her back and our faces were so close I could feel and smell her exhaled breath. She kissed me on the mouth and told me: "I was doing my best to stimulate you while changing my clothes! I thought I was going to have to resort to rape you.!" We helped each other remove our nightgowns and we inspected each other's bodies carefully. I admired her more mature body. She had small C-sized breasts that I could take most of the tit into my mouth and suck on them hard enough to draw the blood to the surface making the creamy white skin red. I also envied the fact that she had a patch of blonde pubic hair. I buried my face in her wet cunt. I was totally absorbed by the smell and texture of her slimy skin. I relished licking her pussy from asshole to her pubic hair. When my tongue flicked her clitoris her body responded, so I sucked her clot into my mouth and captured it with my lips and sucked on it like I had her nipples. She was soon gyrating her butt around wildly. I ran my tight hand up the soft inner thigh and shoved two fingers deep into her vagina and proceeded to finger fuck her until she bellowed: "I'm CUMMING APRIL!!!" After Mackenzie calmed down, she rolled me over and started making love to me. I am shy about not having much in the way of tits or a mature vagina with pubic hair like an adult woman. She seemed to find my childlike body just what she wanted. When she finished eating my vagina, she started to finger fuck me, but every time her finger stretched my hymen and I winced, she pulled her finger back to prevent from tarring my hymen. By the time I almost had an orgasm her face was covered with the slime of my pussy. It was wickedly exciting to kiss each other with our faces covered with each other's bodily fluids. We were so engrossed in what we were doing we were startled when the bedroom door opened and Aunt Kiki was standing in the doorway. She was in her sheer negligee and it was backlight. We could see between her legs all the way up to her crotch. She entered the room and joined us on the bed. There was a lot of feeling each other and kissing before we started exploring each other's bodies. My aunt surprised me by taking hold of one of her big tits and rubbing it up and down the crack of my pussy, she told me that she was dove fucking me. After I had an orgasm, she moved up and fed me that tit covered with my own pussy juice. Machenzie was busy eating my pussy. Kiki squatted over my head and covered my face with her hairy pussy. There was nothing I could do to get away, even if I wanted to do so. I ate her pussy until she had an orgasm. My mouth was flooded with her fluid, and I was feeding Mackenzie my own bodily fluid as well. After that night the three of us became very close. We were like newlyweds for more than a month before they introduced me to their friends. I was invited to join them at a party on a Saturday. The party took place south of Denver on the east side of the mountain range at a large goat ranch that was a large producer of goat cheese. It had a large ranch house suitable for parties. I never got a good count of the women that attended the party. It was an eclectic group of women that had gathered for the party. There were very attractive women from the fashionable people of Denver's high society and working-class women as well. I found them all fascinating. There was plenty of food and music. I danced with all manner of women. The perfumed debutants were adorable. There was one stocky woman in jeans and flannel shirt and gum sole work boots. While dancing with her I learned that she was a high school bus driver. She made love to me like a man and was the first to fuck me with a rubber dildo. By the time the party was over I had made love to as many as a dozen women. The three of us returned home tired but satisfied women 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