Date: Wed, 28 Oct 2009 10:42:16 -0700 (PDT) From: Jan None Subject: Myra and Myra (lesbian/incest, f/F) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts incest between a girl and her ant. 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 on your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2009 Jan, All rights reserved Please mail to janmay699@yahoo.com if you have suggestions for future stories. Myra and Myra By Jan I am a southern California teenager, named Myra. I have lived in the town of Glendora all of my life. Depending on where you are in my town you can see the 23 miles to downtown Los Angeles or look at a portion of the San Bernardino basin. It lies on the eastern side of Los Angeles County under the mountains of the Angles forest. The old Route 66 had been supplanted by the 210 Freeway. There are old homes still dotting the area next to gated communities with large new homes. The biggest drawback is the pervasive onshore breeze that pushes the LA basin smog up against the hills. The view is at its best when the winter northeast winds come over the mountains and blow the smog out to sea. I am five-feet five, 105 pounds, with dark hair. Being a lean girl with a flat tummy, nature did give me a bubble butt and countered that with breasts that are large. When I began to become sexually aware it was hard for me to identify my sexual preference. When I was young, boys teased me because I was so skinny. Then at the age of 11 and 12 I changed quickly. I was still slender but my breasts grew quickly. I went from a B to a D in just two years. Boys wanted to play with them. I resented their fascination with my tits. I was more than just mammary glands. My interest in other females developed slowly. I found it hard to express my desires to other girls. I feared rejection and being ostracized by my classmates for being a queer. When I was 13-years old, my relationship with my Aunt started. Her name is Myra too. I used to spend my weekends at her house. She was very good about babysitting for me. Mom would drop me at her house whenever she needed to have someone keep an eye on me. This particular afternoon when my aunt was looking after me I had simply put on shorts and a tank top before going to her home. I had not even thought about how much my large red nipples poked through my yellow jersey tank top. At some point I noticed my aunt staring at my tits. When I looked down and saw my red nipples, it embarrassed me terribly. I became sexually stimulated and went to the bedroom I used when at Myra's home. As soon as I closed the door and spread out on the bed I stuffed my hand inside my shorts. I was using my fingers to Jill as fast as I could. My eyes were closed as I struggled to bring myself to a climax. I had become aware of my clit when I was ten. By the time I was in high school and had to strip for physical education I realized that my clit was larger than almost every girl in my school. I never saw a girl with a clit as large as mine or labia as flabby as mine. My aunt was 37-years old, five-feet eight, 170 pounds and definitely full figured. She is a dishwater-blond, with big breasts and dark nipples. Unknown to me Aunt Myra had peeked into my room because she thought there was something wrong with me, by the way I had rushed to my room. When she had opened the door and saw me pushing my shorts down and frigging my pussy, she just stood there taking in the sight for a moment before she closed the door and returned to the kitchen. When I finished Jilling I went outdoors to cool off. It was a couple of hours before I returned to the house. I was watching TV when she came into the room to watch TV with me. She had changed clothes. I noticed that all she had on was a negligee which was very transparent and transparent panties. The sight of her dressed like that was very unsettling to me. After awhile she moved closer and told me how sorry she was for walking in on me while I was playing with myself. I realized that she had caught me masturbating, but there was nothing I could say other than, "It's Okay!" I was so embarrassed that I wanted to hide. Later she mentioned that she thought it was very sexy, watching me play with myself. She asked, "Do you know that you have a very big clitoris compared to other girls?" I whispered that I knew because I had seen other girls in gym class. Aunt Myra placed her arm around me and kissed me on the mouth. While she was kissing me, she slipped her hand under the leg of my shorts. That led to her helping me out of my tank top and shorts. I was totally naked with that. She could not resist getting out a tape measure and establishing that my clit measured one and a half inches long. As my reward for being so well endowed she leaned over and sucked on my clit for three hours. That was the start of our relationship. That night we slept in the same bed. When she removed her panties I discovered just how strong the smell of my aunt's pussy was. I could not get enough of her pussy; I sucked her pussy most of that might. By morning as I laid back to rest, the dried cum on my face was like a facial astringent. Aunt Myra had also kneaded and sucked on my tits until they were sore to the touch and my clit was so inflamed I could not masturbate for a week. Aunt Myra is very jealous about me. I can't talk to her about my desire to seduce some girl at school. She accuses me of cheating on her if I so much as remark about some girl having a nice looking ass. When she does calm down she wants to make up by eating my pussy. I never turn down a head job. When she is driving me places she wants to keep her hand in my lap so she can rub my clit. She gets me so fucking hot that the front of my shorts or pants are wet. As soon as we get home she makes me lay on the floor so she can have her way with me. I have lost count of the number of times she had sucked my cunt while I sat on her kitchen counter. I'm sure some of our meals have been flavored with my cum. She also is a copious cummer. I have swallowed gallons of her cum and she has squirted it on my face. I hope you enjoyed the story, and if you have a story you would like told, please send your mail to janmay696@yahoo.com