Date: Thu, 26 Aug 2004 15:42:19 -0700 From: Jan May Subject: Donna's Aunt ( incest, g/F,) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of incest between a girl and aunt. 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 at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2004 Jan, All Rights Reserved. Please mail to janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Donna's Aunt By Jan As Donna was washing the morning dishes she looked out of her kitchen window and watched her daughter playing in the back yard with one of her neighborhood girlfriends. The girls had been playing with a tetherball. It was a warm morning and the girls had stopped playing momentarily and moved under the shade of a maple tree where they were drinking water from a garden hose. They were still feeling playful and they were getting each other wet. Donna smiled too herself as the two of them struggled for control of the hose. The game took a different note when her daughter turned off the water. They stripped off their wet sundresses and lay on the grass under the sun to dry off. Donna watched with interest as her daughter rolled onto her side and placed her hand between the legs of her friend. Donna stood there and flashed back to her first adventure into the realm of sex. Her mother and her older sister (Olive) lived close to each other in a northwestern section of Chicago, IL. They had children within a month of each other. Their mothers would get together at least one time a week to shop and have coffee with each other. It was common for them to call on each other to baby-sit for each other when one of them wanted to go shopping or out for an evening. It was like one large family in tow households. Donna's cousin was a boy named Ira. They were as comfortable in each other's home as they were in their own. They played with each other all of the time. They never thought about one being a girl and the other a boy. They played the same roughhouse games. One summer day Ira and Donna were playing on the back porch, and she was sitting with her legs open, wearing only a short sun-suit which gaped open at the legs. She wasn't wearing panties and she noticed that her cousin began to stare at her little cunny. She became aware that he must be seeing more than just her flesh. She was thinking he was about to reach up and touch her between her legs when her aunt rushed out of the backdoor. When she was on the back porch she sharply told him to go into the house, obviously disapproving of his behavior. After Ira had retreated to the sanctuary of his room Aunt Olive sat down next to Donna on the steps of the porch. Olive Put her arm around her and hugged her in a motherly way to her breasts. She apologized for her son's behavior. She asked whether he had hurt her. Donna tried to persuade Olive that Ira had not even touched her. Olive insisted on checking for herself. She had Donna stand up and pull off her sun-suit to reveal her bare body. Aunt Olive had her turn around so that she could inspect her back and front. Then she gently moved her hands over her body. She stroked her little ass cheeks as she ran her finger up and down the valley and run her finger over the little pee-pee slit in front. She seemed to be very interested in her examination. Donna could see Aunt Olive's was breathing harder than normal. She was confused, why would her aunt be breathing like she had run a long distance. Frankly, Donna enjoyed the feeling Olive was producing in her body. She was even disappointed when Olive told her to put her sun-suit back on and sent her to the house to resume her playing with Ira. The next time an opportunity arose the family was having a party at Ira's home and the two youngsters were upstairs when everyone else was in the basement. Ira knelt down and looked up under her dress. Donna was hoping he would touch her the way his mother had. But once again, someone came up the stairs before he could touch her. They quickly pretended to be playing "hide the button," a game they played often, when the door opened and Aunt Olive looked in. She took Donna by the hand and led her down the hall to the master bathroom where she insisted on inspecting her again. Donna's protests that nothing had happened fell on deaf ears. Aunt Olive had her hold her dress up while she pulled her panties down. The woman placed her right hand between the child's legs and felt the little bulge of her pubis and slipped her middle finger between the crack of her pee-pee. The soft flesh was moist. Donna felt weak kneed and let out a soft moan as her aunt stroked the valley. She continued stroking for enough time that Donna thought she would no longer be able to breath. When her aunt removed her finger from her pee-pee she held her finger under her nose and smelled it. Then she pulled Donna's panties back up and gave her butt a playful swat as she told her she could return to her playing. Later, when the family was sitting down to dinner Donna noticed that her aunt was continually placing her finger under her nose and smelling it as she gave her a smile. Donna found it very exciting to watch her aunt doing that. It was only a few days later that she went over to play with Ira. She was a little disappointed when she found that he was not there. Aunt Olive invited her to visit with her. They opened some soft drinks and went into the family room. Olive sat next to her on the couch. They took sips of their drinks and Aunt Olive asked Donna if she enjoyed it when she rubbed her between her legs? Donna blushed when she said that she had never felt anything so exciting. Olive asked if she had rubbed herself like that afterwards. Donna said after some hesitation that she had done it at night in her bed. She said she even smelled her fingers afterwards. Olive asked if she liked the smell. Donna said it was strange how much it made her itch between her legs. Olive said, "Everyone smells a little different." Donna looked at her, "Really?" Olive lifted her skirt and stuffed her hand into her panties. She rubbed herself for a short time and then removed her hand from her panties and held her long fingers under Donna's nose. Donna inhaled the odor on her aunt's fingers. She could not tell what to call the odor. It had a faint smell of ammonia at first. Then she smelled what she could only call a raw meaty odor. She also found that she was breathing harder and that itch returned between her legs. She was not even conscious that she was pressing the heel of her hand against the lap of her own dress. Olive saw what she was doing and took hold of her hand. Donna let out a soft pleading moan when her Aunt stopped her from rubbing herself. Olive leaned over and kissed her on the mouth. "Would you like me to rub your cunt for you?" Donna gave her pleading look and begged her Aunt, "Please Aunt Olive, rub my pee-pee for me." Olive pulled up her light play dress and slipped her hand inside of the cheep cotton panties. Donna let out a sigh when the long fingers found her vagina. Her Aunt rubbed her and she toyed with the little button of flesh that she identified as a clit. Donna enjoyed the feeling so much she never wanted it to quit. She flopped back against the back of the couch so that she was almost prone. Her head was tilted down so that she could watch as her Aunt went about the business of using her fingers to masturbate this willing child. Eventually she had a feeling that took her breath away. She thought she was going to faint. It felt like every muscle in her body contracted then a feeling of total relaxation swept over her body. It felt like her arms and legs were numb and so heavy that she could not lift them. Olive sat up and let her recover. She picked up her soft drink and took a sip. It had lost a lot of its carbonation but was not completely flat. When Donna recovered she sat up and wrapped her slender arms around her Aunt's neck and kissed her on the mouth. She was even bold enough to slip her own tongue between her Aunt's lips. She thanked her for showing her what sex felt like and swore that she would always remember this day. When Donna ended the kiss Olive stood up and reached under her dress and hooked the waistband of her own nylon panties and pulled them down. She stepped out of them one leg at a time. Then she held her panties under Donna's nose so that she could get a good whiff of her warm crotch. Donna could detect the odor of the laundry detergent along with the compelling aroma of her Aunt's mature cunt. Olive sat back down after hiking up her skirt so that her naked butt was sitting on the couch. Then she unbuttoned the top of her dress. The scooped neck top pealed back to expose the flesh colored bra. The areolas and nipples were visible through the material. Olive simply lifted her bra up and over the top of her alluring tits. Donna sat there looking at the creamy orbs. The areolas were about the size of silver dollars and the nipples were located in the middle. They were a mauve colored and dimpled. Olive reached over and took hold of Donna's hand and pulled it towards her breasts. Donna took hold of the right bag and felt the softness of the orb. She toyed with the nipple with her index finger. Olive used both hands to pull her head towards her so that he could kiss her on the mouth again. Then she pulled her head down towards her tit. Donna opened her lips and sucked the nipple into her mouth and rubbed it with her tongue. She took hold of the tit with both hands and lifted it up and pulled on it as she sucked on the nipple. Olive was stroking her hair with her hands and her moans were almost a hum. "Suck darling, suck my tits all you want. Bite my nipples and pull on them with your teeth" As she sucked on the tit Donna let go with one hand and slid it down Olive's body. She worked it over the gathered material of the dress in her lap until she felt the warm texture of her aunt's pubis hair. She gently ran her hand over and through the tangle of dark brown hair. She attentively felt her way around the mound but made no effort to explore the open crack awaiting her. Finally Olive grew impatient and grabbed Donna by the wrist and shoved the hand tightly against her cunt. Donna felt the rubbery texture of the labia and the wetness of this wonderful place. The flesh was slippery as she put the tip of her index-finger against the bridge that separated her asshole from her vagina and slid it up past the gaping vagina until it touched her aunt's clitoris. She started toying with it the way her aunt had played with hers. It was not long before Olive was humping her hips into the hand and she pulled Donna's face hard tightly against her tit. She was almost smothering her niece as she rode out a strong climax. When the thrill passed and her breathing returned to normal she lifted Donna's head up and kissed her on the mouth again. She was swabbing the inside of Donna's mouth with her tongue when Donna's finger touched her clit again. It was like an electric shock that caused her to jerk her cunt back into the couch. She had to pull Donna's hand away from her cunt or she would have never stopped cumming. Olive made arrangements with her sister for Donna to come over to her house after school. It was an arrangement where Donna would help clean the house in exchange for help with her homework. Of course Olive saw to it that the house was clean before Donna arrived. She did, however, insist that she do her homework first thing. After checking everything they would proceed to play their games of sex provided Ira was not at home. They masturbated each other and sucked on each other's nipples. Donna was too young to have real breasts. Just the same it did thrill her to have them stimulated with a tongue. It took only a few such visits before Olive knelt between the legs of her niece and kissed her on her hairless pussy. Donna could not believe what her aunt was doing to her or how good it felt. Her aunt even tested the depth of her vagina with her tongue. When the tongue stretched her hymen it caused her some pain. She flinched every time the tongue pressed the skin. When she reached her climax she wrapped her legs around her aunt's neck. She almost smothered her aunt as she humped her hips against her aunt's mouth. While they rested in each other's arms Donna asked her aunt if she should kiss her pussy too. Olive stroked her hair lovingly. "Honey you don't have to do anything. I would be happy to suck your cunt forever. If you want to see what it feels like it would fine with me" Olive opened her legs when Donna knelt and parted them so she could get a close look at her first pussy. She parted the labia so that she could see what it looked like up close enough to not only smell it but to feel the moist heat of her flesh. That was all it took to cause the child to open her mouth and cover the mound with her lips. She sucked and swallowed the slimy juice until her jaw was starting to ache from holding it open. Olive stroked her hair with both hands and encouraged her to tongue fuck her until she started climaxing. That was when she roughly smashed her nieces face against her cunt. Donna thought she would drown in the juice her aunt was feeding her. That became a regular part of their games for a long time after words. She spent as much time with her as possible. Donna was devoted to her aunt so much that she was devastated when her aunt's family had to move out of state for a better job. The poor girl was lost for months and her schoolwork suffered. Slowly her life returned to a normal pattern. She thought she would never find anyone to replace her aunt. She was all of fourteen when she became close friends with a girl from her class at school. Her name was Barbara. They started sleeping over at each other's homes now and then. One night when Donna was sleeping at Barb's home they were sitting on her bed facing each other with their legs crossed under them. They were chatting about school, other girls and even boys. They decided to fix each other's hair and Donna was the first to turn her back to Barb. Barbara moved close and started brushing her hair. Donna felt a rush run through her body. She had a strong sexual desire for Barb. Then as Barb was brushing her hair Donna felt the free hand slip down her back and trace a rib around to the front of her body under her arm. Donna even lifted her arm a little to allow Barbara better access to do what ever she wanted. Barbara gathered up the material of Donna's sweater and lifted it up as her hand ran up the warm flesh until it reached the material on Donna's bra. Donna held her breath as she felt the fingers slip under the bra strap. The hand was held tightly against her chest as the fingers cupped the tit. When Donna breathed it almost shut off the blood to Barbara's fingers. Donna turned her head and kissed Barbara. She turned her body toward the side the hand was on. She reached under her sweater and unhooked her bra. She reached under her own sweater and pulled the shoulder straps down her arms. When one arm was free it was simple to pull the bra out of the sleeve of the other arm. Barbara really got busy playing with the breasts. Donna had nice C-sized tits by this time. Barb went to work on them. She was squeezing while she was sucking on the nipple of the other tit. Now it was Donna's turn to take Barbara's bra off. She did it with the same skill she had removed her own. When the breasts were exposed she admired the development of her friend. She felt both breasts at the same time. They both sat there feeling the other's tits. Then Donna bent over and sucked her friend's nipple one at a time, having started that Barbara fought for her turn to suck Donna's. Donna started masturbating Barbara through her panties. When Barbara got excited enough to want to have a climax she broke the suction of Donna's mouth on her nipple and lay back and lifted her butt off the bed so that she could get her panties down. When her panties were down to her knees then she started bicycling her legs to get the panties off of her feet. Donna took the time to jump off of the bed and step out of her panties as well. When they came together again on the one bed Barbara probably thought her friend was going to masturbate her again but Donna had other plans. She used her hands to spread Barbara's legs so that she could lie on her tummy between them. She gently kissed her friend's pussy. That was enough to send her friend into a feeling of ecstasy. Donna did not stop sucking her pussy until Barbara underwent a strong and satisfying climaxing. When Barbara recovered she changed placed with Donna and sucked her until she climaxed too. They became very close friends after that but that was not the end of Donna's fascination with older women. One day while she was shopping for new lingerie she noticed that the sales clerk was a little too helpful. The woman offered to accompany her into the changing room. Donna allowed her to join her in the room and the woman took her clothes and hung them on the hooks for her. The woman commented on what a nice body she had when she was naked. She reached out and touched Donna's flesh. There was a tremor that rushed through Donna's body and the woman felt it. As her hands ran up and down Donna's body the woman stepped closer and kissed her on the mouth. Donna took hold of the woman's hand and pulled it between her legs. The woman pressed her against the wall of the small cubical. Her long finger went right up into Donna's cunt. The woman was very strong and virtually lifted Donna off of the floor. Then the woman sat her down on the little bench and knelt in front of her so that she could suck her pussy. Donna did her best to keep from making to much noise when she climaxed. After all someone may have entered the shop. When she was done she was so flustered that she didn't even try on the panties and bras. She just got dressed with the clerk's help and exited the stall. They were a little embarrassed to find a couple of other older women watching them as they walked to the check out counter where Donna paid for the new lingerie with a credit card and turned to leave. The woman gave her a business card after writing down her personal cell phone number on the back. The woman was a dear and she did everything she could possibly do to make their sexual encounter as memorabilia. She started taking Donna to clubs that were hangouts for the lesbian community. The only problem was that the woman was the jealous type. Donna didn't want a long term relationship with one woman. She wanted to date as many women as possible. She wanted to discover everything there was to know about lesbianism. She wanted to date the full spectrum of women from he elegant sophisticated women that were called fem's to the hard core Harley riding diesel dikes. The fem's she discovered were darlings. They were almost like mothers to her. They bought her things and took her to places. They made her feel as though she was special before they enjoyed the pleasures of her body. Most of them expected nothing of her. They gave her encouragement as they explored her breasts, vagina and anus with their lips and tongue and fingers. The dikes on the other hand were just the opposite. They introduced her to a lot of strange things. The places they took her were far from elegant. The people she was introduced to were coarse and rude by comparison. They left no doubt about where her place was in their sexual games. Some of the things she was required to do for fun could be bazaar. One time she was asked to wear a dog color and leash to a party. While there she was petted by the other by the other party goers. She was even directed to kneel in front of a seated fat woman and lap her pussy like a good little puppy. A tug on the leash told her that she had gone too far in returning the attention. One of her dike lovers bent her over a hassock to fuck her in the asshole with a huge strap-on dildo until her nether hole was a bloody mess. She found that far too painful and never date that woman again. She willingly underwent every humiliation and degrading performance expected of her by these women. The longer she was with the dikes the more she came to understand that she loved the affection shown to her by the fem lovers. Eventually she got married and became a housewife so that she could have a family. She deliberately selected a man that she could control. He was working his way up the corporate ladder and not home that much. In fact getting him to stay home long enough to get her pregnant was a problem. She had read that the higher the testosterone level in the male increased the chances of a male birth. She went out of her way to masturbate him a couple of time before letting him penetrate her until she was pregnant. Who knows if what she read was true. All she knew was that her child was the daughter she dreamed off. Now as she looked out of the kitchen window she wondered if her daughter was ready to find out about the joys of lesbian sex. I hope you enjoyed the story and have a story you would like told please send your mail to janmay699@icqmail.com