Date: Wed, 17 Mar 2021 08:24:33 -0700
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Corvo (Lesbian/Incest, oral anal, f/F)

Incest, oral anal, f/F

The story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

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                       Corvo
                        By
                       Jan

	I came from an Italian family That emigrated
to the State of Colorado to work in the coal mines of
Trinidad.  By the second generation, the family had
moved to Denver.  The family opened several
restaurants each one managed by a member of the
family.  I was a member of the fourth generation
and grew up dreaming of being an ice-skater.  I also
had a crush on my mother's younger sister.

	My aunt was born with a full head of black hair
at birth and she was named Corvo, the Italian word
for a raven.  She turned out to be a raving beauty.  I
worshiped her and wanted to be just like her.  I was
always begging my parents to let me stay with Corvo
at her home.  She had a degree from the University
of Colorado in meteorology because it was her
ambition to get a job for a television station as a
weather girl.  For the time being she a talk show
hottest for a radio station.  Because of the meager
salary, she had to be frugal.

	She rented a small one-bedroom apartment in a
rundown neighborhood.  Even though she could wear
casual clothes to work because it was only her voice
that listeners heard, but she dressed fashionably to
work because she was always auditioning for TV
executives.  She allowed me to hang out at the radio
station and watch her work.  She even included me
when she was having a luncheon engagement with
executives.

	I was fascinated that where ever we were men
flirted with her and catered to her, but she was
either oblivious of their efforts or deliberately
ignored their efforts.  She was professional in her
dealings with all males.  I found her conduct strange
because her cold manner was probably why she was
not on TV.  When I asked her why she was so aloof
when talking to men, she told me that she was not
going to get a job by using sex to get the job.

	When I was a young teenager, I enjoyed
staying with her.  The apartment was furnished with
cheap furniture but Coro made it personal with the
way she decorated it.  We shared her double bed
when I stayed with her.  I was fascinated watching
her daily route getting ready in the morning and her
nightly route getting ready for bed.  Her shiny black
hair was her pride and joy she took great care of it.
After her evening shower, she took pains preparing
her hair for bed.  In the morning putting on makeup
first before brushing out her hair.  I also relished
watching her getting dressed.

	I had watched her trimming her pubic hair and
shaving her crotch, legs, and underarms.  I even
started trimming my pubic hair like hers.  I did my
best to dress as much like her as possible.

	The first evenings I stayed with her, when we
went to bed, I adored cuddling up next to her warm
body.  I resting my head on her shoulder as she
circled my body.  My face was resting next to her
breast.  She was wearing a sheer nightgown and I
could feel the warmth of her soft breast and smell
her perfume mingled with her natural body odor.  I
couldn't resist taking her nipple into my mouth.  I
expected her to object and reproach me for my
behavior, but instead, she pulled both tits over the
top of her nightgown.  I began sucking her tit in
earnest.  I reached over and felt the other tit with
my right hand.  She turned her body towards me
after a few minutes.

	I switch to sucking her left tit, while she
reached down with her left hand and pulled up my
nightgown, and placed her hand on my crotch.  She
started rubbing a finger into my vagina and started
masturbating me.  I couldn't believe how quickly she
brought me to a climaxed.  At the conclusion, I had a
feeling of euphoria that swept over my body.  I was
so relaxed that lifting my arms and legs felt I was
lifting lead.  I simply rolled over onto my back and
just wallowed in the feeling.

	Corvo rolled over on top of me and started
kissing me.  I was so relaxed that I just lay there as
she rubbed her body against mine.  I was thinking
that nothing could ever be better.  I didn't know
what she was thinking as she slid down my body until
she was laying between my legs.  She rested her chin
on my pubic bone.  Looking down at her face was
comical because she looked like she had a black
beard.  What she did next was unexpected.

	She placed her hands on my thighs and spread
my legs and lifted them.  Then she started
alternating kissing my inner thighs starting at the
backs of my knees.  I was squirming around because
it felt like ants were walking all over my kegs.  I
knew what she was about to do to me and couldn't
believe that my aunt was about to kiss my pussy.
She not only kissed it she licked it.  She used her
tongue to lick me.  She managed to press on my vulva
to cause my clit to pop up and she sucked on it like it
was a nipple until I had another orgasm.  I thought
that there was nothing more that she could do to me
to make me feel any more relaxed.

	Corvo lifted my legs until my knees were almost
touching my ears.  My back was curled up with my
pussy was up in the air.  While she kept her hands on
the backs of my thighs to keep me from uncoiling,
she started me by blowing a puff of air at my
butthole.  I couldn't believe that she actually
intended to lick my asshole, but she not only licked it
she stuck her tongue into my asshole and fucked it
with her tongue.   I was uncomfortable in that
curled-up position, but I had my third orgasm.

	When my aunt kissed me on the mouth after
tongue fucking my asshole, I was surprised that her
mouth and tongue tasted and smelled sweeter than I
could have believed.

	I don't know if my aunt expected me to do to
her everything, he had done to me, but there was
nothing I wanted to do more than to find out what
her pussy and asshole tasted like.

	The first thing I just had to do was remove
her shorty nightgown.  There was nothing more
beautiful than to see my aunt laying on the bed
naked.

	Corvo is one of those women with enough
southern Italian ancestry to have what is called an
olive complexion.  In truth, her skin was a light tan
that darkened easily and her areolas were the size
of silver dollars and a delicious chocolate brown.  As
I have already said her raven black hair was her
pride-and-joy and as she lay on the bed her hair
fanned out over the pillow framing her face, making
her brown eyes look even larger.  Her lips were
naturally full and kissable.  Because of her ability to
absorb the sun, there were the tan-lines of a string
bikini making the outline on her breasts and crotch
framing the little triangle was black pubic hair.  The
picture of the reclining woman was enough to make
my mouth water.

	I knelt on the bed next to her and I was
mesmerized by the warmth of her body and the
smell of her perfume.  I studied every inch of her
body before I placed my hands on her breasts and
sucked on her tits.  While I was sucking on her
nipples, I reached down to stroke her crotch.  I
marveled at how wet her vagina was when I stuck a
finger into her vagina.  As I stimulated her pussy
the aroma of her wet pussy filled my nose.  The
aroma inspired me to find out what her pussy tasted
like.

	I re-positioned my body so that I was between
her spread legs.  Rubbed my cheeks against her soft
inner thighs as I moved my mouth to her pussy.
Stuck out my tongue and licked her vaginal opening.
When I found her clit, I used my tongue to flick it
as quickly as I could.  It was music to my ears the
way she was moaning and extolling my ability to
perform oral sex.  When Corvo achieved an orgasm,
we embraced and fell asleep clinging to each other.

	Our relationship became closer than ever.
Corvo soon was hired by Denver's NBC affiliate
Television station to be their weather girl for the
news department at the same time she was given a
daily hour human interest program.  That required
her to move to the Denver area.  Her standard of
living went upward instantly.

	I was able to visit her whenever I had an
opportunity.  Even though her new apartment had
two bedrooms, when I visited, we slept together.
She was my inspiration to become a meteorologist
when I went to the University of Colorado.  I also
majored in public communication.


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