Date: Tue, 3 Jul 2018 09:42:09 -0700 From: Jan none Subject: Educating April (Lesbian/Incest, oral anal, F/f, F/Fggg) Incest, oral anal, F/f, F/Fggg This 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. Author's Note: Copyright 2018 Jan, all rights reserved Please mail to janmay6969@gmail.com if you have any suggestions for a future story. Education of April By Jan My mother was a free spirit that loved to party and really couldn't be bothered raising a family, so she called her sister and asked, "Elizabeth would you please look after my April for me?" Elizabeth accepted the responsibility of raising me, even though she was only 26-years-old. I was shipped by bus from southern California to Seattle, Washington. She met me at the bus station. It had been a long tiring trip and I was exhausted by the time I arrived. She gathered up my luggage and put them in the trunk of her car. She drove me to her home located in the hill north of town. It was a nice home but I had the feeling there was something strange about her home. I had the feeling there was someone else living with her. Her double bed had the look of two people sleeping in it. I asked my aunt, "Aunt Elizabeth are you married?" "Why do you ask?" It just feels like there are two people living her." Aunt Elizabeth chuckled, You're very perceptive. I do have a partner that lives with me sometimes. Would it bother you if she were to visit occasionally and stay overnight with me?" "I guess it isn't my place to say what you can and can't do." I wasn't sure what she was saying but I suspected that she was telling me that she was a lesbian. Not that I understood what that meant. I had just heard girls at school refer to some girls and teachers as being lesbians in terms indicating their contempt for them. It didn't take much imagination to figure out what they meant when they called them "Carpet Munchers." Elisabeth put my stuff in the guestroom. I was tired enough that all I wanted to do is sleep. I dug through my luggage for my nightgown and changed into it and crawled into bed. The feel and smell of the bed was strange, but I was tried enough that I quickly fell asleep. In the morning the sun woke me up and for a moment I was confused about where I was. The room looked different in the light of morning. I looked at the clock and it was early, but I needed to pee so I made my way to the bathroom. While I was peeing, I heard an alarm clock buzz and a radio go on. I was just heading back to the bedroom when Elizabeth emerged from her bedroom. She was naked and I was impressed with her figure but was struck by the tattoo on the left side of her body. There was a large black rose with red bleeding into the peddles below her rib cage and there was a black vine with leaves snaking down her hip to a black rosebud. I was fascinated by the tattoo. She noticed what I was looking at, "I got that a few years ago to impress someone." Over the next couple of days, she enrolled me in school. I had my birth certificate and since my aunt has the same name as me they didn't even ask if she was my mother. She even bought me some more clothes to fill out my wardrobe. She found time to show me the sights around town. Then one evening after she got home from work the friend of hers came for a visit. She was introduced to me as Barbra, and she was about the same age as Elizabeth. I thought she was a very attractive woman and probably was partly Italian, because she had dark hair and eyes with the golden olive skin. We went to dinner and a movie together. When we got home it was late and I was sent to bed. In the morning I discovered that Barb was still there. The bedroom door was open and I saw the two of them laying there clinging to each other. I was fascinated at the sight of the two of them in a naked embrace. Barbra opened her eyes and winked at me. I returned to my room and get dressed. I was just putting on my underwear when Barbra entered my room, still naked. "April...did it up set you seeing me in bed with your aunt?" "I'm not sure. I had no idea that Aunt Elizabeth was into that kind of thing." Barb wrapped her arm around my shoulders and said, "Do you think you would like to find out what it is like?" "I...I'm not sure." Barb placed her free hand on my shoulder and slid her hand down the front of my body to cup my budding 12-year-old breast. When her hand touched my nipple, it was like an electrical shock. I froze. She moved her head next to my head and kissed my neck. That was just as stimulating. She eventually kissed me on the mouth. I could smell her morning breath when she was taking to me, but when she kissed me and stuck her tongue into my mouth I smelled what I assumed was the smell of my aunt's pussy. For some reason that was very stimulating to me. Barb used her other hand to run down the front of my body and into the top of my panties. Her hand sought out my little pussy slit and found my clit with her finger. I moaned as she started massaging it. It felt amassing. Then we heard the sound of the toilet flushing. Barbra said, "We have to do this some other time." She pulled her hand out of my panties and as she headed for the door she smelled her finger and stuck it in her mouth. When we were dressed and having breakfast I couldn't look at them. Barbra was playful. "Lez...don't you think April is old enough to be taught the facts of life?" Aunt Elizabeth seemed up sit by her comment. "Barb...don't be an ass!" Barb chuckled, "Later then." I learned over the next couple of weeks that my aunt had a number of girlfriends. Several of them spent the night in my aunt's bedroom. One night while she was having a night out with one of her girlfriends Barb came by. She suggested that she wanted to read to me. What she read to me was lesbian erotic poetry. The description of sex between women was very stimulating. She was sitting next to me on the couch and the descriptions of women making love to each other was stimulating me. I didn't resist as she stood up and led me to my bedroom. She hugged me and kissed me while she undressed me. After she placed me on the bed she removed her own clothes. I thought she was very sexy with that long black hair flowing down her back. She had full breasts that were the size of small melons with large brown areolas and nipples. I wanted to feel them like she had done to me but was reluctant to do anything. I lay there on my bed in all my naked glory and feelings of inadequacies compared to the bodies of Barbra and my aunt as she stood by the bed removing her clothes. Seeing that naturally golden brown body was something to behold. I envied her breasts and the sight of her trimmed pubic bush was just as erotic. She sat on the bed and hovered over me. She kissed me very passionately for a breathtaking period of time. When she broke the kiss, she moved up and used her hand to dangle her left tit over my mouth. I couldn't resist taking the nipple into my mouth. I suckled on it like a baby. While I was occupied sucking on her tit, Barb ran her hand all over my body until her hand found my crotch. This time there was no interruption as she masturbated me. I had never been masturbated by another person before. I couldn't control my body it was quivering. When I experienced the orgasm, it felt like a dam braking and a euphoric felling flooded my body. When it was over I felt relaxed. Barbra let me relax in the afterglow for a while. She cradled me in the warmth of her arms. I relished the smell of her perfume and the feel of her breast pressed against my cheek. I even wrapped my legs around her thigh to cling to her. She eventually pried herself away from me and had me lay on my back and she moved down my body and spread my legs so that she could lay on her belly between my legs. She used her fingers to open my vagina and she looked at it for a long time and she blew air against my pussy. It sent chills through my body. When she licked my pussy with her tongue I even jerked inviolately. She set about sucking my clit and licking my pussy until I had mind blowing orgasm. I can't even describe the feelings that flooded my body. I lay thee limp as a rag until I almost fell asleep. It was Barbra's moving back up to lay next to me that brought me back to reality. I kissed her face and mouth. It was still moist from my fluids covering her face and mouth. Now it was my turn to make love to her. She didn't offer any suggestions about what to do. She just lay there allowing me to do whatever I wanted. I sucked and squeezed her breasts until I worked up the nerve to go down on her. When I got between her legs I studied her vagina very carefully. Although we both had pussies hers looked a lot different from mine. There was a long ridge in the fold of her pussy that ended in the protrusion of her clit with the labia minora spreading out like the skirt of the dressed of Spanish dancers the way they looked like waving pink petticoats around the opening of her vagina. I actually got my first look at the hole where pee came out of. The opening of her vagina looked like a pink corrugated tunnel. There was nothing more to do but find out what a wet pussy taste like. There was the heat of her body and that musky smell of her pussy and I found it very exciting. I started licking her from asshole to clit. Barb was moaning and wiggling around and it smeared her pussy juice all over my face. I eventually latched onto her clitoris and sucked on it until she cried out, "APRIL...I'M CUMMING! DON'T STOP!" She smashed my face into her pussy so hard I thought she was going to brake my nose. I looked up at her face and her eyes were closed and her mouth was wide open. When she opened her eyes, she gave me a loving smile. I crawled up her body and lay on top of her and kissed her. Sometime during the night Elizabeth came home. When she opened my door to check on me, I guess she was mildly shocked to see Barb laying next to me in a naked embrace. I opened my eyes in time to see her silhouette in the doorway before she closed the door. The next morning, I was embarrassed going to breakfast knowing that my aunt had seen me intertwined with Barbra's body. I was up, showered and dressed before Barb woke up. I made my way to the kitchen in time to watch Les start breakfast. She simply said, "Set the table for three." I didn't know what to say, so I simply set the table for three. I was no more than finished placing the silverware beside the plates than Barbra entered the kitchen. She hadn't bothered getting dressed. Barbra approached Lez and placed her hands on her shoulders and kissed her on the cheek from behind. Lez said, "Good morning Barb...Have a seat." Lez had made a fresh pot of coffee and was making pancakes on a grill on top of the burners of the stove. When she served the food, she sat at the head of the table with Barbra to her left and me to her right. She took our hands and said, "Barb...why did you take it upon yourself to seduce my niece?" "I know you know I wanted to seduce her yourself, but if I hadn't done it you probably would have never worked up the nerve to do it." Lez turned to me and asked, "April...can you forgive me for allowing my friend to seduce you?" "Aunty...I have thought about what it would be like from the day I saw Barbra in bed with you." "After breakfast we will have to imitate you properly into the world of Lesbo!" I didn't feel like eating much. I was given milk in place of coffee. Barbra and Elizbeth were in no hurry; they both had a couple of cups of coffee with their meal. After the meal and the dished were put in the dishwasher the two of them escorted me to Lez's bedroom. The two of them undressed me and while Barbra helped Elizbeth out of her clothes. Les lay across the bed on her back. Barbra helped me round the bed and mount it with my knees on either side of my aunt's head. She forced me to spread my legs until my pussy was pressed against my aunt's mouth. I was leaned over so that I was looking t my aunt's dark patch of pubic hair. I placed my fingers in her pussy and spread her labia minor open and studied my aunt's pussy carefully. Her perfume was different from Barbra's but her pussy smelled very much like hers. The biggest difference between their pussies was that my aunt didn't have that long ridge. Her clit stood out like a little penis. I took it into my mouth and started sucking on it. I used my right index finger to penetrate her vagina and masturbate her while I sucked her clit. I almost choked when I felt 's cold breath on my asshole. Barbra placed her hands on my butt and spread the cheeks apart. Then I felt her breath and felt her tongue licking my asshole. I felt her stab my asshole with the tip of her tongue. I'm sure Lez got a mouthful of my-cum as a result of the way the two of them were making me cum. After I had an orgasm they allowed me to sit at the head of the bed, so that I could watch them make love to each other. As I lay there the smell of their sex and perfume overwhelmed me. I watched them with interest as they ate each other's pussies and did things like scissoring each other. It shocked me to see them tongue fuck each other's assholes and then use butt plugs on each other while fucking with strap- on dildos. It was the early morning hours of the next morning before the three of us fell asleep with me in the middle of a tangle of arms and legs. The following weeks was an overwhelming orgy of sex for me. Aunt Elizabeth took me to a party at the home of a socialite that had a spacious home in the hills north of town. At this party I was introduced to a couple of dozen women that were complimentary about my aunt bringing me to the party. There was plenty of food to snack on, there was a self-serving bar and music playing. Every woman sought me out to dance with them. I noticed the way they rubbed their bodies against me while we danced. They also talked to me about things as innocuous as how I liked the school, weather, and the movies I liked before bringing up the subject of sex. Several of the women maneuvered me into secluded locations where they kissed me and felt me up. I was happy to return their kissed and even slip my fingers in their panties and get a little stinky finger. When Elizabeth took me home we talked about the women I had met because she assured me that I would be getting phone calls for dates with all of them. She wanted to know which of her friends impressed me the most. Of course, there were some of them that I was attracted to more than others. I was attracted to the very famine good looking women, but also was impressed by the women that I can say were true dykes, including the way they dressed. They had come to the party dressed in business suits cut like a man's suit. We had no more than arrived home than we got a couple of calls requesting dates with me. I felt like the bell of the ball being sought after by every eligible bachelor. I asked my aunt for advice about which ladies I should date. I never lacked for female companionship growing up. When I was about to graduate from college with a business degree I decided that I should find a man to marry and settle down. I married a guy I met at college that was finishing up his doctorate degree in business, and we moved to another State. I broke all contact with the women I had known. I did my best to be a good and truthful wife. We had three girls in less than six years. The problem was that I nursed the girls. Giving birth made my breasts larger. Having the girls sucking on my tits made my nipples harder and it turned me on. I wasn't able to control my desires for more than six months after I weaned the youngest girl I wanted to have sex with a woman. My husband happened to take the girls to visit his parents one weekend. I was particularly horny, so I used my computer to locate a local lesbian nightclub and took a taxi to the location. Upon entering the establishment, I sat at the bar and ordered a Strawberry Margaretta. I no more than took a sip than a woman took the stool to my left and asked, "May I join you?" I said, "By all means join me." She asked, "Are you expecting someone or are you looking for company?" I smiled, "Looking for company." She said, "My name is Lisa" as she placed her hand on my arm. I said, "April" and shook her hand. "Would you like to take this to a booth?" she asked. "I would really prefer to go someplace private to fuck you." My statement took her aback for a moment, "I take it that you are really horny, would you like to follow me to my place?" "I came by cab." "We might as well leave, then." She escorted me to the parking lot where she had parked her little Mini Cooper. As soon as we were on the road and she had shifted into high gear she placed her hand on my knee. I got that familiar feeling. It was a short drive to her apartment. We didn't waste time with unnecessary small talk. We went directly to the bedroom and undressed each other quickly. At that moment I casually mentioned, "Would it bother you that I'm still lactating?" She lifted one of my heavy tits and asked, "You're not kidding?" "I have three girls and have been breast feeding for the past eight-years. I just wined the youngest, so my tits are full." "Damn...I have no memory of tasting mother's milk." With that she took hold of my left tit and started sucking. It didn't take long and I saw milk leaking from the corners of her mouth. While she was nursing I started massaging her breasts. She in turn used her right hand to play with my pussy. As soon as my left tit was empty she started on the right tit. We had the whole weekend to party, so we eventually settled down and got around to sucking each other's pussies. I had a great time that weekend. She drove me home Sunday afternoon. I kept in touch with her and visited her whenever I got the chance. When the youngest girl turned 10 and the oldest was 16-years-old my husband approached me with the news that while on the road for work he had met his old high school girlfriend and fell in love with her again. He wanted a divorce. I didn't put up a fuzz as long as he was willing to pay child support, of course I had to go to work to make up for the losted income. I told the girls that because of our reduced income it was necessary for us to take in a boarder. I introduced them to Lisa before she moved in with us. The girls hated their new stepmother until I assured them that it wasn't her fault for the divorce. When they were visiting their father Lisa and I enjoyed having the house to ourselves. The girls were not stupid and figured out why we shared a bed. The oldest girl confronted me about our relationship and I admitted that I loved Lisa. After that unknown to me she started flirting with Lisa. One evening I came home to find Lisa in bed with my oldest daughter in a passionate 69. I was shocked but the two of them pleaded their case. I gave up and joined them. I learned later that the other two girls had been sucking each other's pussy for some time. The five of us became very close. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your outline mail to janmay6969@gmail.com.