Donna's aunt

While Donna was washing the morning dishes, she looked through the window of her kitchen and watched her daughter playing in the backyard with one of her friends in the neighborhood. The girls had been playing with a tetherball. It was a warm morning and the girls had stopped playing momentarily and moved under the shadow of a maple tree where they were drinking water from a garden hose. They still felt playful and they were getting wet. Donna also smiled while the two fought for the control of the hose.

The game took a different note when your daughter turned off the water. They stripped of their wet dresses and laid on the grass under the sun to dry. Donna looked with interest while her daughter rolled next to her and placed her hand between her friend's legs. Donna was there and returned to her first adventure in the sex realm.

His mother and his older sister (Olive) lived near each other in a northwest section of Chicago, IL. They had kids in a month. Your mothers would meet at least once a week to buy and have coffee with each other. It was common for them to call each other to take care of each other when one of them wanted to go shopping or go out for one night. It was like a big family in trailer homes. Donna's cousin was a boy named Ira.

They were as comfortable in each other's house as they were themselves. They played each other all the time. They never thought of being a girl and the other a child. They played the same rough games.

One summer day Ira and Donna were playing on the back porch, and she was sitting with her legs open, wearing just a short sun suit that opened on her legs. He didn't wear panties and realized that his cousin started looking at his little cousin. She became aware that she should be seeing more than just her flesh. I was thinking I was about to reach her and touch her between her legs when her aunt ran out of the back door. When she was on the back porch, she strongly told her to enter the house, obviously disapproving her behavior. After Ira had retired to the shrine of her room, Aunt Olive sat next to Donna in the porch steps.

Olive put her arm around her and hugged her in a maternal way to her breasts. He apologized for his son's behavior. He asked if he hurt her.

Donna tried to persuade Olive that Ira had not even touched her.

Olive insisted on checking himself. He made Donna stand up and take out her suit to reveal her naked body. Aunt Olive turned around to be able to inspect her again. Then he gently moved his hands over his body. She hit her ass cheeks as she ran her finger up and down the valley and ran her finger over the little pee-pee graz in front. He seemed very interested in his exam. Donna could see Aunt Olive was breathing harder than normal. She was confused, why would her aunt breathe like she'd been a long distance? Frankly, Donna enjoyed the feeling that Olive was producing in her body. She was even disappointed when Olive told her to put her sunshine suit back and sent her to the house to resume her game with Ira.

The next time an opportunity arose, the family was having a party at Ira's house and the two young men were up when all the others were in the basement. Ira knelt down and looked under her dress. Donna expected me to touch her like her mother. But once again, someone climbed the stairs before touching it. They quickly pretended to be playing "hidden the button," a game they played often, when the door opened and Aunt Olive looked inside. She took Donna by the hand and took her to the hall to the main bathroom where she insisted on inspecting her again.

Donna's protests that nothing had happened fell into deaf ears. Aunt Olive had her holding her dress while throwing her panties. The woman placed her right hand between the child's legs and felt the small lump of her pubis and slipped her middle finger between the crack of her pipi. The soft flesh was wet. Donna felt weak kneeling and let out a soft groan while her aunt stroked the valley. He continued to strangle for enough time that Donna thought she would no longer be able to breathe.

When her aunt took her finger off her pee, she held her finger under her nose and smelled it. Then she pulled Donna's panties and gave her a playful ass while she told her she could touch her again. Later, when the family was sitting for dinner, Donna noticed that her aunt was always putting her finger under her nose and smelling it while she was smiling. Donna found it very exciting to see her aunt doing that.

Only a few days later he went to play with Ira. She was a little disappointed when she found she wasn't there. Aunt Olive invited her to visit. They opened some soda and entered 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 she'd never felt anything so exciting.

Olive asked if he had rubbed like that later.

Donna said after a doubt that she had done it at night in her bed. He said he even smelled his fingers later.

Olive asked if he liked the smell.

Donna said it was strange how much it was that made her itch between her legs.

Olive said, "Everybody smells a little different."

Donna looked at her, "Really?"

Olive raised her skirt and put her hand in her panties. He rubbed for a short time and then took his hand off his panties and held his long fingers under Donna's nose.

Donna inhaled the smell on her aunt's fingers. I couldn't say what to call the smell. He had a weak smell of ammonia at first. Then she smelled what she could only call a smell of raw meat. He also found that he was breathing stronger and that itching came back between his legs. She was not even aware that she was pressing the heel of her hand against the lap of her own dress.

Olive saw what he was doing and took his hand. Donna let out a soft groaning when her aunt stopped rubbing her. Olive bowed and kissed her in the mouth.

"Would you like me to rub your pussy?"

Donna took a look and begged her aunt: "Please Aunt Olive, rub my pee for me."

Olive pulled her light-game dress and put her hand in the cotton panties. Donna let out a sigh when long fingers found her vagina. Her aunt rubbed her and played with the little meat button she identified as a clitoris.

Donna enjoyed so much that she never wanted me to quit. He turned back against the back of the couch to be almost prone. Her head was tilted down so she could look while her aunt was dedicated to using her fingers to masturbate this willing child. Eventually he had a feeling that took his breath away. He thought he was gonna faint. He felt like every muscle in his contracted body then a feeling of total relaxation swept over his body. He felt that his arms and legs were numb and so heavy he could not lift them.

Olive sat down and let her recover. He took his soda and had a drink. He'd lost a lot of his carbonation but it wasn't completely flat.

When Donna recovered she sat down and wrapped her thin arms around her aunt's neck and kissed her in the mouth. He was bold enough to slip his own tongue between his aunt's lips. She thanked her for showing her what sex felt and swore she would always remember this day.

When Donna finished the kiss Olive stood up and reached under her dress and hooked the waist of her own nylon panties and threw them down. He left them one leg at a time. Then she had her panties under Donna's nose so she could get a good whip from her hot crotch. Donna could detect the smell of the laundry detergent along with the convincing aroma of her mature aunt.

Olive sat down after walking down her skirt so her naked ass would be sitting on the couch. Then she unlocked the top of her dress. The upper part of the scooped neck was removed to expose the flesh-colored bra. The areolas and nipples were visible through the material. Olive simply lifted her bra and on the top of her passionate tits.

Donna sat there looking at the creamy orbs. The areolas were about the size of silver dollars and the nipples were placed in the middle. They were a colored and squeezed mauve. Olive came and took Donna's hand and threw her into her breasts.

Donna took the right bag and felt the softness of the orb. He played with the nipple with his index finger. Olive used both hands to throw her head to her so she could kiss her in the mouth again. Then she put her head down to her tit.

Donna opened her lips and sucked her nipple in her mouth and rubbed it with her tongue. She took the tit with both hands and raised it and threw it on it while sucking the nipple. Olive was strangling her hair with her hands and her groans were almost a hum. "Dear shit, suck my boobs as much as you want.

While sucking at tit Donna, she let go with a hand and threw it through Olive's body. He worked on the material collected from the dress on his lap until he felt the warm texture of his aunt's hair. She gently ran her hand and through the entanglement of dark brown hair. She felt her way around the mound carefully but did not make any effort to explore the open crack that awaited her.

Finally Olive became impatient and caught Donna by the wrist and pushed her hand strongly against her pussy. Donna felt the rubber texture of the lips and the humidity of this wonderful place. The meat was slippery when he put the tip of his index-finger against the bridge that separated his ass from his vagina and slipped it beyond the vagina that separated until he touched his aunt's clitoris. She started playing with her as her aunt had played with her.

It wasn't long before Olive got her hips in her hand and tightened Donna's face against her tit. He almost suffocated his niece while he was dating a strong climax. When the emotion passed and her breathing returned to normal, she raised Donna's head and kissed her in the mouth again. I was rubbing Donna's inside with her tongue when Donna's finger touched her clitoris again. It was like an electric shock that made her masturbate her pussy back on the couch. She had to get Donna's hand out of her pussy or she'd never stop scoring.

Olive made arrangements with her sister for Donna to come to her house after school. It was an arrangement where Donna would help clean the house in exchange for helping with her task. Of course Olive saw that the house was clean before Donna arrived. She, however, insisted that she do her duties first. After checking everything they'd play their sex games whenever Ira wasn't home.

They masturbated and sucked the nipples. Donna was too young to have real breasts. The same thing that excited her to have stimulated them with a tongue. He only took some of those visits before Olive kneeled between her niece's legs and kissed her in her hairless pussy.

Donna couldn't believe what her aunt was doing to her or how well she felt. Her aunt even tasted the depth of her vagina with her tongue. When the tongue spread his hymen caused him pain. It flew every time the tongue tightened the skin. When he reached his climax he wrapped his legs around his aunt's neck. He almost suffocated his aunt while moving his hips against his aunt's mouth.

While resting between the arms Donna asked her aunt if she should kiss her pussy too. Olive hit her hair with love. "Honey, you don't have to do anything. I'd love to suck your pussy forever. If you want to see what feels right with me"

Olive opened her legs when Donna knelt down and broke them so she could take a look at her first pussy. He left his lips so that he could see what seemed close enough to not only smell it but to feel the wet heat of his flesh. That's all it takes for the child to open his mouth and cover the mound with his lips. She succed and swallowed thin juice until her jaw started to hurt to keep it open.

Olive hit her hair with both hands and encouraged her to fuck her until she started climaxing. It was when he beat his nieces against his pussy. Donna thought she'd drown in the juice her aunt gave her to eat.

That became a regular part of your games for a long time after words. He spent as much time with her as possible. Donna was dedicated to her aunt so much that she was devastated when her aunt's family had to leave the state for a better job. The poor girl was lost for months and her schoolwork suffered.

Little by little his life returned to a normal pattern. He thought he'd never find anyone to replace his aunt. She was fourteen when she became friends with a girl of her class at school. Her name was Barbara.

They started sleeping in each other's houses now and then. One night when Donna was sleeping in Barb's house, they were sitting in his bed in front of each other with their legs crossed under them. They were talking about school, other girls and even kids.

They decided to fix the hair and Donna was the first to get her back to Barb. Barbara moved around and started brushing her hair. Donna felt a rush running through her body. He had a strong sexual desire for Barb.

So when Barb was brushing his hair, Donna felt her free hand slipping on her back and tracking a rib around the front of her body under her arm. Donna even raised her arm a little to allow Barbara better access to do what she always wanted.

Barbara picked up the material from Donna's sweater and lifted it while her hand ran the hot meat until she reached the material on Donna's bra. Donna held her breath as she felt her fingers slipped under the bra's strap. The hand was tightly held against his chest while his fingers hit the tit. When Donna breathed it, she almost turned her blood off Barbara's fingers.

Donna gave her head and kissed Barbara. He turned his body to the side where his hand was. She came under her sweater and got rid of her bra. She reached under her own sweater and tightened her shoulder straps through her arms. When an arm was free it was simple to pull the bra off the sleeve of the other arm.

Barbara was busy playing with the breasts. Donna had good C-size tits for this moment. Barb went to work on them. He was squeezing while sucking the nipple from the other tit.

Now it was Donna's turn to remove Barbara's bra. He did it with the same skill that he had removed his. When the breasts were exposed, she admired the development of her friend. I felt both breasts at the same time. They both sat there feeling each other's tits. Then Donna bowed and sucked her friend's nipple one at a time, after 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 Donna's mouth suction in her nipple and lay down and lifted her ass off the bed so she could lower her panties. When his panties knelt, then he began cycling his legs to pull his panties off his feet. Donna took the time to jump out of bed and get out of her panties too.

When they got together again in bed Barbara probably thought her friend was gonna masturbate her again but Donna had other plans. He used his hands to extend Barbara's legs so he could lie between them. She kissed her friend's pussy softly. That was enough to send her friend to a feeling of ecstasy. Donna didn't stop sucking her pussy until Barbara suffered a strong and satisfying climaxing. When Barbara recovered she changed her position with Donna and chuppled her until she was also climaxed. They became close friends after that, but it was not the end of Donna's fascination with older women.

One day while buying new underwear, he noticed that the sales employee was too useful. The woman offered to accompany her to the locker room. Donna let her join her in the room and the woman took her clothes and hung the hooks for her.

The woman commented on what body she had when she was naked. He approached and touched Donna's flesh. There was a tremor that ran through Donna's body and the woman felt it. As her hands ran up and down Donna's body the woman approached and kissed her in the mouth.

Donna took the woman's hand and threw her between her legs. The woman pressed her against the wall of the little cubicle. Her long finger went up to Donna's pussy. The woman was very strong and practically raised Donna from the ground. Then the woman sat her on the bench and knelt in front of her so she could suck her pussy. Donna did the best to avoid making a lot of noise when she climaxed. After all someone could have entered the store.

When she finished she was so nervous she didn't even try with panties and bras. He just dressed up with the help of the employee and left the job. They were a little embarrassed to find a couple of other older women looking at them as they walked to the exit counter where Donna paid for the new lingerie with a credit card and went back. The woman gave her a visit card after writing her personal mobile number at the back.

The woman was a dear and did everything she could to make her sexual encounter as memorabilia. He started taking Donna to clubs that were lame for the lesbian community. The only problem was that the woman was the jealous guy. Donna didn't want a long-term relationship with a woman. I wanted to date as many women as possible. I wanted to find out everything I had to know about lesbianism. She wanted to go out with the full spectrum of women of him elegant sophisticated women who were called fem's to the Harley hard core by mounting diesel dikes.

The party he discovered was dear. They were almost like mothers to her. They bought her stuff and took her to places. They made her feel like she was special before enjoying the pleasures of her body. Most didn't expect anything from her. They gave him breath while exploring their breasts, vagina and anus with their lips, tongue and fingers.

Dikes on the other hand were just the opposite. They introduced her to many strange things. The places that took her were far from being elegant. The people she was introduced to were coarse and rude by comparison. They left no doubt where his place was in their sexual games. Some of the things I had to do for fun could be bazaar. He was once asked to wear a dog color and run to a party. While he was there he was drawn by the other by the other party goers. She was even directed to kneel in front of a fat woman sitting and licked her pussy as a good puppy. One tug on the leash told him he had gone too far to pay attention.

One of her dike lovers folded her over a hassock to fuck her in the ass with a huge strap dildo until her nether hole was a fucking mess. He found too much pain and never dated that woman again. She voluntarily suffered every humiliation and degrading behavior expected from her by these women. The longer he was with the dykes the more he came to understand that he loved the affection that fem lovers showed him.

She finally got married and became a housewife so she could have a family. She deliberately chose a man who could control. He was working his way to the corporate ladder and not so much at home. In fact, getting her to stay home long enough to get her pregnant was a problem.

I had read that the higher testosterone level in the male increased the possibilities of a male birth. He came out of his way to masturbate him a couple of times before he let him penetrate her until she was pregnant. Who knows if what I read was true. All I knew was that your son was the dreaming daughter.

Now as I looked through the kitchen window I wondered if your daughter was ready to discover the joys of lesbian sex.