Like Donna washed the morning dishes, she looks at her kitchen window and looks at her daughter playing in the garden with one of her neighborhood girlfriends. The girls played with tetherball. It was a hot morning and the girls had stopped playing temporarily and moved under the shadow of a maple tree where they drank water from a garden hose. They always felt playful and soaked. Donna smiles also herself while both fight for the control of the pipe.
The game took a different note when his daughter turned the water off. They stripped their wet sun dresses and slept on the grass under the sun to dry. Donna looked with interest as her daughter rolled on her side and placed her hand between her friend’s legs. Donna stood there and returned to her first adventure in the sex world.
His older mother and sister (Olive) lived close to each other in a northwest section of Chicago, IL. They had children in a month. Their mothers would meet at least once a week to go shopping and have coffee with each other. It was common for them to call each other to keep the other when one of them wanted to go shopping or go out for an evening. It was like a big family in towing homes. Donna’s cousin was a boy named Ira.
They were as comfortable at home as they were. They played together all the time. They never thought we were a girl and the other a boy. They played the same rughouse games.
One summer day, Ira and Donna were playing on the back porch, and she was sitting with her open legs, carrying only a small combination of sun that spread out open to the legs. She wasn’t wearing panties and she noticed that her cousin started looking at her little nanny. She became aware that he had to see more than his only flesh. She thought he was gonna touch her between her legs when her aunt rushed out of the back door. When she was on the back porch, she strongly told her to go into the house, obviously disapproving her behavior. After Ira had renounced the sanctuary of her room, Aunt Olive sat next to Donna on the porch marches.
Olive Puts her arm around her and sharpens her in a maternal path to her breasts. She apologized for her son’s behavior. She asked if he hurt her.
Donna tried to convince Olive that Ira had not even touched.
Olive insisted on checking herself. She raised Donna and removed her sun jersey to reveal her naked body. Aunt Olive did her turn so she could inspect her back and forward. Then she moved softly on her body. She hit her little ass cheeks while she ran her finger in the valley and ran her finger on the fendu peas in front. She seemed very interested in her examination. Donna could see Aunt Olive breathed harder than normal. She was confused, why her aunt was breathing like she ran a long distance. Frankly, Donna appreciated the feeling that Olive produced in her body. She was even disappointed when Olive told her to put her swimsuit back in the sun and sent her home to take her back to play with Ira.
Next time, the family was having a party at Ira and the two young people were up when everyone was in the basement. He slept and looked under his dress. Donna hoped he would touch her like his mother. But once again, someone climbed the stairs before they could touch it. They quickly pretended to play “check the button”, a game they often played, when the door opened and Aunt Olive looked. She took Donna by hand and took her to the bathroom where she insisted on inspecting her.
Donna protests that there was nothing deaf. Aunt Olive made her hold her dress while she pulled her panties. The woman placed her right hand between the legs of the child and felt the little bulge of her pubis and slipped her mid finger between the crack of her pea. The soft flesh was wet. Donna felt weakly kneeling and left a soft moaning as her aunt hit the valley. She kept falling short of time that Donna thought she couldn’t breathe.
When her aunt removed her finger from her pea, she held her finger under her nose and felt it. Then she recovered Donna’s panties and gave her a playful pussy as she told her she could come back to her game. Later, when the family was sitting at dinner Donna noticed that her aunt constantly placed her finger under her nose and felt like she was making her smile. Donna found it very exciting to see her aunt do this.
A few days later, she went to play with Ira. She was a little disappointed when she found out he wasn’t there. Aunt Olive invited her to visit her. They opened soft drinks and went to the family room. Olive sat next to her on the couch. They took sips of their drinks and Aunt Olive asked Donna if she loved her when she rubbed her between her legs?
Donna blushed when she said that she had never felt anything so exciting.
Olive asked if she rubbed like that after.
Donna said after a hesitation that she did it at night in her bed. She said she felt her fingers afterwards.
Olive asked if she liked the smell.
Donna told me it’s weird that it’s gonna give him a gut between his legs.
Olive said, “Everyone feels a little different.”
Donna looked at her, “Really?”
Olive lifted his skirt and put his hand in his panties. She rubbed herself for a little while and then removed her hand from her panties and held her long fingers under Donna’s nose.
Donna inhaled the smell on her aunt’s fingers. She couldn’t say what to call the smell. He had an ammonia smell at first. Then she felt what she could only call a smell of raw meat. She also found that she was breathing stronger and coming back between her legs. She wasn’t even aware that she pressed her hand’s heel against her knees in her own dress.
Olive saw what she was doing and took her hand. Donna left a soft moaning when her aunt stopped her from rubbing. Olive leaned and kissed her on her mouth.
“Do you want me to rub your pussy?”
Donna gave her the air to plead and begged her aunt, “Please, Aunt Olive, rub my peas for me.”
Olive pulled out his light dress and slipped his hand inside the cotton panties. Donna left a sigh when the fingers found her vagina. Her aunt rubbed her and she played with the little flesh button she identified as a clit.
Donna enjoyed the feeling that she never wanted her to resign. She turned against the back of the couch so that she was almost incline. Her head was soaked that she could look while her aunt did the trick of using her fingers to masturbate that ready child. Finally, she had a feeling that took her breath. She thought she was gonna faint. He felt like every muscle in his contracted body then a feeling of total relaxation swept on his body. It seemed that her arms and legs were numb and so heavy that she could not lift them.
Olive sat down and let her get back. She picked up her soft drink and took a sip. He had lost a lot of his carbonation but was not completely flat.
When Donna got back, she sat down and wrapped her thin arms around her aunt’s neck and kissed her on her mouth. She was still bold enough to slip her own tongue between her aunt’s lips. She thanked her for showing her how sex felt and sworn that she always remembered that day.
When Donna finished the Olive kiss rose and reached under her dress and hung the size of her own nylon panties and removed them. She pulled a leg at a time. Then she held her panties under Donna’s nose so she could have a good shot of her hot ravine. Donna could detect the smell of the laundry detergent with the convincing aroma of her mature aunt.
Olive sat in the back after the hike up his skirt so that his naked ass was sitting on the couch. Then she started the top of her dress. The top of the crispy neck has plunged the back to expose the colored bra of flesh. The halos and nipples were visible through the material. Olive just lifted her bra up her attractive breasts.
Donna sat there watching creamy orbs. The halos were the size of the money dollars and the nipples were located in the middle. They were purple and dug. Olive took Donna’s hand and pulled her to her breasts.
Donna took the right bag and felt the sweetness of the orb. She played with the nipple with her index finger. Olive used both hands to pull his head so he could kiss him again on his mouth. Then she turned to her.
Donna opened her lips and sucked the nipples in her mouth and rubbed it with her tongue. She grabbed both hands and lifted her up and took her to the nipple. Olive stirred his hair with his hands and groanings were almost humorous. “Suck, honey, suck my boobs whatever you want. Bite my nipples and shoot them with your teeth.”
While she followed the point that Donna left a hand and slipped it into Oliver’s body. She worked on the material of the dress in her knees until she felt the warm texture of her aunt’s hair. It gently ran the hand and the angle of dark brown hair. She felt her way around the frame carefully but made no effort to explore the open crack that awaits it.
Finally Olive grew impatient and grabbed Donna by the wrist and tightened her hand against her pussy. Donna felt the rubbery texture of the lips and the humidity of this wonderful place. The flesh was slippery while she put the tip of her index finger against the bridge that separated her asshole from her vagina and slipped her beyond the vagina that removed her until she touched her aunt’s clitoris. She started doing it like her aunt played with her.
It wasn’t long before Olive put her hips in her hand and pulled Donna’s face strong against her tit. She almost suffocated her niece when she came out a strong culminating point. When the shiver passed and her breathing returned to normal, she raised Donna’s head and kissed her again on her mouth. She was hitting Donna’s mouth with her tongue when Donna’s finger hit her again. It was like an electric shock that made her squeeze her pussy in the couch. She must have pulled Donna’s hand away from her pussy or she’d never stop hitting herself.
Olive made arrangements with her sister so Donna could come home after school. It was an arrangement where Donna would help clean the house in exchange for help with her homework. Of course, Olive saw that the house was clean before Donna arrived. However, she insisted that she do her homework. After checking everything they were going to do to play their sex games provided that Ira is not home.
They masturbated and sucked on the nipples. Donna was too young to have real boobs. That’s the same thing she delighted her to have stimulated them with a language. It took only a few visits of this kind before Olive casting between her niece legs and kissed her on her hairless pussy.
Donna couldn’t believe what her aunt was doing to her or how good it was. Her aunt even tested the depth of her vagina with her tongue. When the tongue stretched his anthem, it made him suffer. She flinched every time the tongue pressed the skin. When she reached her highest point, she wrapped her legs around her aunt’s neck. She almost stifled her aunt while she humiliated her hips against her aunt’s mouth.
While they were resting in the arms of the other, Donna asked her aunt if she had to kiss her pussy too. Olive caressed her hair with love. “Honey, you have nothing to do. I’d be happy to suck you forever. If you want to see what it feels like to me”
Olive opened her legs when Donna knelt and separated them so she could have a close look at her first pussy. She separated herself from her lips so that she could see what she looked close enough not only to smell it but to feel the wet heat of her flesh. That was all it took for the child to open his mouth and cover the mound with his lips. She sucked and swallowed the slimy juice until her jaw starts chewing to hold it open.
Olive hit her hair with both hands and encouraged her to fuck her tongue until she starts to cum. That’s where she crashed her nieces against her pussy. Donna thought she’d drown in the juice that her aunt fed her.
This has become a regular part of their games for long after words. She spent as much time with her as possible. Donna was so devoted to her aunt 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 school work suffered.
Slowly his life has returned to a normal pattern. She thought she wouldn’t find anyone to replace her aunt. She was fourteen when she became friends with a girl in her class at school. Her name was Barbara.
They started sleeping at home now and then. One night when Donna slept at Barb’s house, they were sitting on his bed facing the other with their legs crossed under them. They were talking about school, other girls and even boys.
They decided to fix the hair and Donna was the first to return it to Barb. Barbara got close and started brushing her hair. Donna felt pressed through her body. She had a strong sexual desire for Barb.
While Barb brushes her hair Donna felt the free hand slipping to the back and trace a rib to the front of her body under her arm. Donna even raised her arm a little to allow Barbara to have better access to do what she wanted.
Barbara picked up Donna’s sweater material and raised it as her hand ran the hot flesh until he reached the material on Donna’s bra. Donna was holding her breath while she felt her fingers slipping under the bra strap. The hand was tightened against her chest while the fingers cut the point. When Donna breathed her, she almost shut Barbara’s fingers.
Donna turned her head and kissed Barbara. She turned her body to the side of her hand. She fell under her sweater and she shredded her bra. She reached under her own sweater and pulled the shoulder straps on her arms. When an arm was free, it was simple to pull the bra from the other arm.
Barbara really took care of playing with the boobs. Donna had beautiful tits of size C. Barb went to work on them. She was suffocating while she was sucking the nipples on the other.
Now it’s Donna who took Barbara’s bra. She did it with the same skill that she had taken her away. 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 each other’s boobs. Then Donna leaned and sucked her girlfriend’s nipples at a time, having started that Barbara fought to suck Donna’s.
Donna started masturbating Barbara through her panties. When Barbara apologized for wanting to have a culminating point, she broke Donna’s aspiration on her nipple and went to bed and lifted her back so that she could get her panties down. When her knickers were on her knees, she started cycling her legs to take off her feet’ panties. Donna took the time to jump out of bed and get out of her panties too.
When they grouped on a bed, Barbara probably thought her friend was gonna masturbate her again, but Donna had other plans. She used her hands to spread Barbara’s legs so she could lie on her belly between them. She gently kissed her friend’s pussy. It was enough to send his friend in a feeling of ecstasy. Donna didn’t stop sucking her pussy until Barbara suffered a strong and satisfying climax. When Barbara got back, she changed her place with Donna and sucked her until she hit it too. They became very close friends after that, but it was not the end of Donna’s fascination with older women.
One day while she was shopping for the new lingerie, she noticed that the seller was a little too helpful. The woman offered to accompany her in the dressing 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 body she had when she was naked. She touched Donna’s flesh. There was an earthquake that crossed Donna’s body and the woman felt it. When her hands got up and Donna’s body, the woman got close and kissed her on her mouth.
Donna took the woman’s hand and shot her between her legs. The woman pressed her against the wall of the little box. Her long finger is mounted in Donna’s pussy. The woman was very strong and practically raised Donna out of the ground. Then the woman sat on the little bench and sank in front of her so that she could suck her pussy. Donna did her best to not make a lot of noise when she climax. After someone got into the store.
When she was done, she was so blurred that she didn’t even try on the panties and brass. She just got dressed with the clerk’s help and left the stallion. They were a little embarrassed to find some other older women looking at them as they walked in the counter where Donna paid for the new lingerie with a credit card and turned out to leave. The woman gave her a business card after writing her personal phone number in the back.
The woman was expensive and she did everything she could do to make their sexual encounter as a memorabilia. She started taking Donna to clubs that were hanged for the lesbian community. The only problem was that the woman was jealous. Donna didn’t want a long-term relationship with a woman. She wanted to get as many women as she could. She wanted to find out everything about lesbianism. She wanted to get the full spectrum of women out of her elegant sophisticated women who were called fem’s at Harley hard core on dikes diesel horse.
She found out it was cherry. They were almost like mothers for her. They bought her and took her to the place. They made her feel like she was special before they enjoyed the pleasures of her body. Most didn’t expect anything from her. They gave her encouragement by exploring her breasts, vagina and anus with their lips and tongue and fingers.
The dikes on the other side were just the opposite. They introduced it into a lot of strange things. The places they took her away were far from being elegant. The people she was introduced to were rude and rude by comparison. They left no doubt about where his place was in their sexual games. Some things she had to do to have fun could be bazaar. Once he was asked to wear a dog color and leave to a party. While she was caressed by the other supporters. She was even kneeled in front of a fat woman sitting and her pussy turned like a good little puppy. A tug on the leash told her that she had gone too far to pay attention.
One of his dredged lovers folded it on a hassock to fuck her in the hole with a huge dildo until her nether hole was a fucking brothel. She found it too painful and never came out with that woman. She is happy to suffer all the humiliations and degrading performances expected from her by these women. The more she was with the dikes, the more she realized that she loved the affection that the lovers of the fem showed her.
Finally, she married and became a housewife to have a family. She deliberately chose a man she could control. He worked on the scale of the company and not at home. Actually, making him stay home long enough to get her pregnant was a problem.
She had read that the higher the level of testosterone in the male, the higher the chances of a male birth. She went out of her way to masturbate him for a while before letting him enter until her pregnancy. Who knows if what she read was true. All she knew was that her child was the girl she dreamed of.
Now that she looked through the kitchen window, she wondered if her daughter was ready to discover the joys of lesbian sex.