Date: Wed, 28 Feb 2024 15:02:34 -0800 From: Jan none Subject: Caroline 's Aunt (Lesbiamn/Incest, oral, anal, g/gFFF) Incest, oral, anal, g/gFFF This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between girls and women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available. Copyright 2024 Jan, all rights reserved. You may contact me at janmay6969@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Caroline's Aunt By Jan My cousin and I were born within a week of each other in the same hospital. Our families lived within blocks of each other in the town of Encinitas, Calif. We were closer than sisters, and grew up spending most of our free time at Moonlight Beach. By the time we started school we were spending our free time begging our parents to buy us used surfboards and we were constantly begging people to take us to beaches from Oceanside to Solana Beach. By the time we were old enough to drive we were surfing the Pacific Coast from Monterey to the Tijuana Border. Hanna and I'm so much alike that strangers think we were twins. We were toe headed blondes with a dusting of freckles across our noses. We were skinny girls and only wore shoes and dresses while in school. The rest of the time we were barefoot and in bathing suits or wetsuits. Encinitas is primarily an agricultural community. The Dutch family that was the singularly largest grower of gladiolus, and poinsettias. They provide most of the red and white poinsettias sold during the Christmas season in the US and around the world. My father worked for the family. My mother's brother worked for the San Dieguito Water District. We slept and ate at each other's home regularly. There was no problem doing so during school nights because we were the same size and could wear each other's clothes. Our sexual awakening began at about the age of ten. We had witnessed couples having sex on the beachies on many occasions and became curious about sex. That led us to checking out each other's crotches and discovering the pleasure of mutual masturbation, and we began smelling and licking each other's pussies. One night when I was sleeping with Hanna overnight, after we thought her parents were asleep, we pushed the covers to the foot of the bed and we pulled our thin cotton nightgowns up to our armpits and she was on her knees between my legs licking my bald pussy. My thighs were pressed against her ears, so she was unaware that the bedroom door had opened. I saw her mother had opened the door to check on us. I froze in fright, but her mother simply backed up and closed the door without saying anything. I pushed Hanna away from my crotch, and told her that her mother had opened the door and seen what we were doing, but she didn't say anything before closing the door. Hanna didn't seem to care. I had a hard time sleeping that night. I heard her parents getting up in the morning and heard them preparing for her father going to work. I slipped out of the bed without waking up Hanna, and got dressed. My plan was to slip out of the front door without being noticed, but Aunt Ruth caught me and said: "Honey, don't run off before I make you something to eat!" I couldn't refuse her request, but couldn't look her in the eye. I followed her into the kitchen and she proceeded to make me a breakfast of milk, two fried eggs, crip bacon, with buttered toast. While I was eating, she sat next to me and she asked me why I was slipping out before she made me breakfast? I was reluctant to tell her the truth, but broke down and whined. "I was too ashamed about what you saw last night to face you this morning. Are you going to tell my parents?" Ruth gave me a sweet smile, and said: "Caroline, there is no need to be ashamed about what you and Hanna were doing last night! What you were doing is a natural part of growing up and exploring your sexuality." I was terrified: "You're not going to tell my parents?" Ruth took my hand and squeezed it. "Honey, almost all prepubescent youngsters' first sexual contact is with a same sex friend or relative. Sex with other girls is the safest way to learn about sex. You don't have to worry about unwanted pregnancies! Besides, it feels good." She was not disturbed when Hanna joined us. She was dressed for school. Ruth got up and made Hanna her breakfast. As soon as Hanna finished eating Ruth drove us to school. We were not able to talk a lot until lunch time. As soon as we finished eating in the cafeteria we moved to the outdoor common area and walked towards our next class where we could sit on the planter in front of the building far enough away from other students that we could talk without being overheard. I told Hanna: "Your mother had a talk with me this morning before you came to breakfast, and told me what we were doing was natural and she assured me that she was not going to tell my parents," Hanna simply smiled: "Mom has known about what we have been doing for a-long time." I couldn't understand her casual response. Hanna said: "Mom had that talk with me months ago. She had suspected hat we were having sex with each other. I broke down and admitted that we were doing what she suspected. She didn't get mad at me at all. She even told me to come to her if I had any questions about how women make love to each other." I said: "All she told me was that she was not going to tell my parents, but she wanted to say more, but that was when you entered the kitchen. Hanna insisted: "Caroline. You have-to come home with me today! We need to ask Mom about sex." I assured her that I would go home with her, and we went to our next class. At the end of the school day Hanna's mother was waiting for us. She had our surfboards in her car along with our wetsuits. She drove us down the coast to the trailhead of Black's Beach in San Diego just above La Jolla. Aunt Ruth walked down the trail to the beach with us. Black's Beach is clothing optional. This time of year, the cold air and water there tends to be fewer diehard enthusiasts willing to make the walk down the tail. There were a few couples on the beach. The couple that was closest to us we're older women with gray hair. While Hanna and I proceeded to take off our school clothes and put on our wetsuits, Aunt Ruth spread out a blanket and took out binoculars to watch us surf. We paddled out and sat on our boards beyond the breakers to count the wave sets. When we established the sets were groups of five, we proceeded to catch the largest wave that was a modest four-footer. When the breaker fell apart, we kicked out and paddled back out beyond the breakers and paddled back up parallel with where Aunt Ruth was sitting. We noticed that the two gray haired women had moved up the beach to sit next to Ruth. We made a couple of more runs at the beach before we beached our boards and carried them up the beach to join aunt Ruth. The two older women were sitting on either side of aunt Ruth. They were both naked and I noticed that they were well tanned and their breasts sagged a little. There was the expected sagging skin that comes with age. Although they looked healthy. Aunt Ruth was also naked and the woman on her right had her right hand resting on her dark pubic hair and probing her cunt. The woman on her left was holding her left tit and was sucking on the nipple. Hanna was as shocked as I was. The woman that was finger fucking Ruth said: "Why don't the two of you girls take off your wetsuits and join us?" Hanna and I looked at her mother in disbelief. Ruth said: "Girls, you might as well take the wetsuits off and join us? These ladies can teach the two of you a lot about eating pussy!" Hanna and I stuck our boards into the sand up wind of us to deflect some of the winds coming down the beach. Then we unzipped our wetsuits and peeled them down our bodies and stepped out of them before we sat down on either side of the two women. They introduced themselves to us as Jeniffer and Kathy. The first had graying dirty blonde hair that's shoulder length. The crows-feet were testimony to her age. She was plump and her tits rested on her belly, and from the amount of pubic hair on her crotch I suspected that she had never shaved her crotch and underarms. The second woman's hair was obviously dyed with henna to a brick red color that cut into a wedge that exposed the back of her neck. She was skinny enough that her ribs were exposed. Her tits looked like flesh-colored balloons with only a few ounces of water in them the way they sagged. Like her friend her crotch was unshaven. When she lifted her right hand to reach up to shake my hand, I saw that she had plenty of underarm hair. These two old women demonstrated to us how to suck on a pussy and turned us over onto our knees and taught us all about the pleasure of having a tongue shoved into our assholes. Hanna and I each had an opportunity to compare the taste of plump and skinny pussies and assholes right in frot of Ruth. We discussed several other ways women to satisfy our sexual desires that included: butt plugs, dildos, S and M, Water Sport, and bestiality. I had to ask: "Have you ever actually had sex with an animal?" They both laughed and Jeniffer said: "Both of us have trained large Great Danes at home!" and chuckled knowingly. As the sunset into the ocean created an orange sky the five of us got dressed and made our way back up the trail to our cars to head home. 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 If you enjoy Nifty, please make your donation to Nifty Archive Alliance to help keep the site running and stories available.