"I'll tell you right now, Doc, I didn't always used to dig women. I remember when I was fourteen and my Aunt Sally said that I could start dating if I wanted to. As soon as the word got out, I was swamped with boyfriends. You have to admit, I'm pretty damn good looking.
"Everything was going fine-until one night. I was on a date and we'd gone to a party. After an hour or so, Ron, my date, suggested that we leave and get some fresh air. I'd had a couple of drinks and I thought some air would do me good.
"We left the party and got into his car. He drove to a quiet spot, just outside town. It was something like a lovers' lane. He parked the car and started kissing me. I liked it, but then he started to unbutton my blouse and press his hand against my bra. He scared me. It was all happening too fast.
"I guess I struggled and he tore both my blouse and my bra off, then pressed his face against my breasts and started sucking my nipples. I was afraid and I fought him. He hit me. The son-of-a-bitch hit me, right in the face.
"I passed out, or something, and the next thing I knew, I was naked on the car seat and he was fucking me, sticking that big thing of his in and out of my pussy. It hurt like hell and I started screaming. He hit me again, slapping the side of my face.
"I stopped screaming and let him screw me. He started pumping faster and after a minute or two I felt his cock throbbing inside me, shooting his stuff into my hole. I felt sick to my stomach, like I was going to heave, but I didn't.
"I rearranged my clothes as best I could, then he drove me home. He kept saying he was sorry, all the way back to my Aunt's house, and that he didn't know what had come over him. It didn't do him any good, though. As soon as he pulled up in front of the house, I ran inside and burst out crying.
"My Uncle wasn't home. He never was. But my Aunt Sally took me in her arms, all the while asking me what was wrong. She led me into her bedroom and we sat down on the bed. She was only wearing a sheet nightgown and, accidentally, my hand was pressing against her breasts. I could feel their naked softness under the thin material. It felt so comforting.
"After awhile, I stopped crying and told her what had happened, and she started saying things like 'all men were animals,' and that she just knew something like this was going to happen. Then I heard her crying softly as she wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tight. I could feel her breasts pressing against my own and I started to feel real warm. I didn't understand it at the time.
"'Sandy dear,' she said softly,*your Uncle won't be home tonight. Would you be more comfortable sleeping with me instead of by yourself?'
"I told her that would be nice and she smiled understandingly. I stood up and after she turned down the bed she helped me out of my torn blouse and skirt. Reaching behind my back, she unhooked my bra. It was the first time she had ever seen my breasts. Strangely enough, I wasn't embarrassed.
"I got into bed and she covered me with the blanket. Leaving the bedroom, she returned in a couple of minutes bringing me a glass of hot chocolate. 'Drink this,' she said, 'it will make you feel better.'
"I took the cup from her hand and drank it down quickly. I felt its warmth going to my stomach and I did feel better.
"'There,' she said, 'How's that?'
"'Much better. Thank you, Aunt Sally.'
"She took the cup from my hand and set it on a table beside the bed. Walking around to the other side of the bed, she stood beside it for a moment and then pulled off her nightgown. I stared openly at her naked body. She was beautiful. She had large breasts with huge, brown nipples. Lower, her stomach was flat, flaring out to her hips, rising above a dark, thick patch of pubic hair. I could even see her cunt lips poking out from between her legs. She was so beautiful.
"'I hope you don't mind,' she said,*but I always sleep in the raw.'
"'No,' I said, 'I don't mind.'
"After turning out the bedside light, Aunt Sally got into bed beside me. I could feel the warmth of her body next to me. It felt sooooo good.
"We had been lying in the dark and in the silence for a few minutes when she asked me if I was still planning on dating boys. I said I didn't know.
"'You know how you feel now, don't you?'
"'Yes.'
"'Well, how would you like to feel that way all the time? There is only one thing that boys are interested in, and that's fucking you, sticking their dirty pricks into your sweet little cunt.'
"Her words shocked me, but she was right. That night proved it. I suppose it was then that I made up my mind. I was through with boys. They would never get a chance to touch me again. Aunt Sally leaned over and kissed me good-night, pressing her warm, soft lips to mine. Her lips were so much softer than my date's. I'll never forget that kiss, even though there were to be a lot more than that.
"After that night I started looking at girls the way guys do. I would see them on the street or in school. Remembering how soft my Aunt felt, I would wonder what they would feel like in bed. I still didn't have any knowledge of sex between girls; it's just
that I liked the way Aunt Sally felt that night and I wanted to feel it again-but with other girls.
"Every time I would see a real cute girl after that, I would start getting all itchy between my legs. For example, one day I was at a hamburger stand having some lunch and this girl walked in. God, was she gorgeous. She had long blonde hair that came way down past her shoulders. From the size of her breasts she looked to be a lot older than I was. She was really big!
"Without realizing it, I was staring at her. Suddenly, she turned and our eyes met. I didn't turn away. I couldn't. She smiled at me and invited me to join her in the booth she was sitting in. Trembling, I got up from the counter and walked over to her. She made room for me and I sat down.
"'What's your name?' she asked, her voice soft and light.
"'Sandy,' I said.
" 'I'm very happy to meet you Sandy. My name's Cynthia but my friends call me Cyn.' She smiled and revealed two rows of even, pearly white teeth.
"'You know, you're very pretty, Sandy. I'll just bet that you have a lot of boyfriends.'
" 'No,' I said, shaking my head.
"'Really? Why not? I'm surprised.'
"We got to talking and I told her all about what had happened that night with Ron and how I was through with boys forever. From the way she looked at me, I could tell instantly that she understood how I felt.
" 'I'll tell you a secret, Sandy,' she said. 'The same thing happened to me a couple of years ago,' Then she began talking slower, more softly. 'But there is another choice if you don't like boys.'
"I felt excited. Maybe this was the answer.
"'What is it?' I asked anxiously. 'What's the other choice?'
"'Let me ask you this, Sandy. How do you feel about women?'
"I thought back to my Aunt and how she made me feel that night when I slept with her; how warm and how comfortable. I told Cynthia about it.
"'Well,' she said, smiling, there's your answer. Sleep with other women instead of boys. Personally, I think it's a lot nicer.'
"'Do you mean that you sleep with… with women instead of men?'
" 'Yes? that's right Sandy. In fact, I would like very much to take you home with me and show you just how nice it is. I'm sure you'll be very happy. Would you like that?'
"'Oh, yes, Cynthia. I would like that very much.'
" 'Good. Let's go then.'
"After getting up from the booth, Cynthia paid the check and we left. She had a car parked in the lot and we drove to her apartment. It was a short, fifteen-minute trip. She parked in front of a large, modern apartment building and we walked into the lobby. There was an elevator waiting for us that took us to the eighth floor.
"Cynthia was all smiles as she opened the front door and let me in first. I walked inside and looked around an impressively furnished living room.
"'Should you call your Aunt and let her know where you're at?' Cynthia asked.
"'Yes, maybe I should.' Walking over to the phone in the hall, I lifted the receiver and dialed my number.
"'Hello, Aunt Sally. Tm just calling to let you know that I met a friend today and that I'm over at her apartment now, alright?'
"'Fine, dear. Just try and be home in time for dinner. Bye-bye.'
"I hung up the phone and turned to Cynthia. 'It's all set,' I said.
"'Good. Would you like something to drink? A soda or anything?'
"'Yes, thank you.'
"While Cynthia went into the kitchen to pour the drinks, I made myself comfortable on the couch. It was soft and felt expensive. A minute later, Cynthia returned, carrying two large glasses of cola.
" 'Thank you,' I said. 'Mmmmm, that's good. What's in it?' I could taste something besides the cola.
" 'Oh, I just put in a drop of bourbon. It gives it a better flavor.'
" 'Yes, it does at that,' I agreed. As I drank it down I could feel my stomach getting all warm. I looked at Cynthia and smiled. She was really beautiful.
"We sat there for a few minutes, just looking at each other. Finally, Cynthia asked me if I would like to find out about all of the things she had been telling me about earlier; I told her that I would.
"'Good,' she said as she stood up.
"I took her outstretched hand and she led me into a large bedroom, all pink and yellow. We stood together beside the bed and she looked into my eyes.
" 'You're not afraid?'
"I shook my head, 'No.'
"She smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips. Her mouth reminded me of Aunt Sally's. It was a warm, soft kiss. I responded, pressing my lips to hers as the kiss continued. At the same time, she reached up and began to slowly unbutton my blouse. As soon as she had all of the buttons unfastened, she pulled the blouse from my shoulders and down my arms. I was glad I had worn clean underwear that day.
"After my blouse, she took off my bra. As I stood in front of her with my breasts exposed I felt a little embarrassed, but that was all erased when she bent down and began to kiss my nipples. Instantly, they were stiff with desire, sending a warm glow all through my body.
"'Ooooh, you're beautiful,' she whispered as she pressed her mouth against my soft globes of flesh, 'and delicious too.'
"Kneeling down in front of me, she unzipped my skirt and tugged it down over the round softness of my ass cheeks and down my legs until it rested on the floor where I stepped out of it. By this time I was wearing only my panties. They were very sheer and she was able to see my patch of pussy hair through them. My panties were the next thing to come off and a moment later I was totally naked in front of her.
"'Alright, Sandy,' she said softly as she stood up, 'would you like to undress me now?'
"There was no need to answer. She was wearing a pullover sweater that I grasped at the bottom and lifted over her head, being careful not to muss her hear. Under the sweater, her breasts were naked-she hadn't worn a bra. I was excited by that fact and I wondered if she was wearing any panties under her culottes. My fingers trembled as I unfastened the buttons on the side and slowly started to pull them down over the plump firmness of her ass.
"She wasn't wearing any panties either. As I pulled them lower, the first strands of pussy hair became visible, getting thicker and a little bit darker as I pulled her
garment down. Now they were down around her knees and her entire pussy mound was in front of my face.
"I stared at it, a wild kind of hunger racing through my body. I had never felt this way before. She stepped out of her culottes and we were both naked.
"'Come,' she said, let's lie down on the bed.'
"We got onto the bed, Cynthia lying on her side while I rolled over onto my back. And then our mouths met. This kiss was different, I thought as I felt the moist tip of her tongue tracing along my lips, probing between them, pressing against my teeth. I opened my mouth slightly and her tongue came in. It was warm and wet and tasted good. I opened my mouth wider and her tongue played with mine, slowly bringing it
to life.
"I moaned softly with pleasure as we licked inside each other's mouth, tasting the sweet flavor of the other's saliva. As we kissed, Cynthia pressed one hand to my right breast and began to gently squeezed the flesh, kneading it between her long, slender fingers. At the same time, she teased my swollen, rigid nipple with her index finger, making it throb wonderfully.
"Cynthia left my mouth and pressed her lips to my throat. Her tongue moved over my flesh, leaving hot, wet trails. She went lower and was soon licking over my quivering breasts. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her tongue playing over my body. She was so much different than a boy; so much better.
"Her tongue circled around one of my nipples and then she sucked it inside. I could feel the sharp edges of her teeth digging lightly into the hard, puckered flesh.
" 'Oh Cynthia,* I moaned, that feels so good. Oooooh, I love it. Suck my nipples. Suck them. Oh, yes, yes. That's so good. Bite them nice. Bite them, oooooh… '
"She went back and forth, from one nipple to the other until both ached with an equal amount of agonizing pleasure. Leaving my breasts, she continued down my body, licking over my ribs, down to my stomach, and then dipping her tongue into my navel. Just as she was about to reach my pussy, she suddenly moved all the way down to the end of the bed, by my feet.
"As she bent her head down to my right foot, I could feel her hot breath on the bottom of it. And then she started licking my toes. I almost went mad when I felt that. It was strange, but at the same time it was also beautiful.
"I sighed with passion as her tongue, wet with saliva, slid through my toes, tasting their flavor. Afterwards, she sucked each toe into her mouth, one at a time, until finally she had several of them inside her mouth.
"When she finished with that foot, she repeated the process with my other one, licking the bottom, then my toes, then sucking them into her mouth.
"A burning itch was building inside my cunt, driving me insane. It was such a strange feeling, sort of bitter-sweet. After my feet, Cynthia began licking up my legs. As she approached my cunt she started moving faster until, finally, her face was buried between my spread thighs. I couldn't believe it. She was actually going to lick my cunt!
"First, her tongue moved up and down my hairy cunt lips, arousing me to a fever-pitch. Then she pulled the lips apart with her fingers and dipped her tongue inside my gash, licking the juicy, steaming meat. I was writhing on the bed in the throes of unbelievable pleasure as her tongue slithered all around my juicy cunt. I just couldn't believe that it was actually happening. It was all so good.
" 'Oh, baby,' she moaned through a mouthful of cunt, YOU taste so good. I'm just going to eat you up.'
"'Oooooooh, yes,' I sighed, 'eat me up. Just eat all of my cunt. Your tongue feels so good. Lick me all over. Oh, Cyn, I love it. I love you. Oh, that's good. Just like that, lick my pussy just like that. Don't ever stop. It feels so wonderful… so wonderful.'
"I tried to open my legs farther. I wanted her to be able to reach as much as she could. My heart was beating inside my chest as the tension rose inside me. My body was building up towards something, but I didn't know what it was. I felt as if I were going to explode.
"As my moans grew louder, Cynthia licked my pussy even faster, sweeping her tongue all over my throbbing little button at the top of my slit. Each time it felt as if a bolt of electricity had ripped through me. Reaching up with her hands, she grasped my quivering breasts and squeezed them, pinching the swollen nipples as her mouth worked on my cunt.
"'Oh, Cynthia,' I cried, 'something's happening. Oh, it feels so good. What is it? Oh, suck me faster, lick me, lick my cunt. Oh, I'm going to explode. Oh, help me, help me Cynthia. Oh, oh, yes, now, NOW, God, NOW,NOW! AAIIYYEEEEEE,
AAAAAAHHHHHHH, OOOOHHHHH, UGH, YESsssssss… '
"It was my first orgasm and it felt as if it had been building up inside me for my entire life. I felt as if I were a volcano erupting. My cunt was throbbing and I could feel all kinds of juice pouring out of it. Cynthia's tongue was at my hole, lapping all of my cream as it poured out.
"When it finally ended, I felt totally and completely exhausted. Straining to breathe, I gulped in fresh air, filling my lungs with it. Gradually, my body came back to normal and I looked at Cynthia and smiled.
"'Wow!' I said, 'what in the hell happened?' And then she explained all about coming to me.
"Lying down next to me, she gently stroked my breasts while I relaxed. After a few minutes, she asked me if I would like to do her. She said that her cunt was on fire and that I could start licking it if I wanted to.
"She opened her legs wide and I got down between them. I stared at her cunt. It was the first one I had ever seen, other than mine. Aunt Sally's didn't count yet because I hadn't seen it up close like I was looking at Cynthia's.
"Her pussy fascinated me. The lips were all hairy and they seemed to be kind of swollen. I could see her pink, wet meat inside, all squirming in a sea of juice. It had a musky odor to it. I breathed deeply and decided I like it. With my fingers, I pulled the lips farther apart and I was able to see her cunt hole at the very bottom of her gash. It looked so slimy I wondered if I would be able to lick it without getting sick. There was only one way to find out.
"Slowly, I pressed my mouth against her pussy and slowly stuck my tongue out. The tip came in contact with her cunt meat and I licked around in small circles. Her juice was real thick and it stuck to my tongue. There wasn't any real taste to it at all-just kind of salty. I heard her moan as I licked inside her cunt and her moans excited me. I licked deeper, pressing my tongue into her hole. I could feel the walls trying to hold my tongue inside.
"'Yes, Sandy, do it like that. Move your tongue in and out of it. Slide it around inside my hole. Oh, yes, that feels good. Just like that.'
"I did as she said for a few minutes and then my tongue got tired. I pulled it out of her hole and started licking all around her gash, between her inner lips, over her erect, throbbing clit and the back down again. Pretty soon she was really moaning and grinding her ass against the mattress. As I licked her pussy she was madly squeezing her breasts in her hands. I looked up and watched her through excited eyes, still keeping my tongue moving inside her slimy, tasty gash.
"The juice was really pouring out of her hole now and running down the spread crack of her ass. On a sudden urge, I held her ass cheeks wide apart with my hands and licked down her crack, lapping up the juice that had gathered there. She let out a high-pitched squeal as she felt my tongue sweeping over her tight, brown asshole.
'"Suck me there for a minute, Sandy, Suck my asshole for me.'
"I was thrilled that I had found another way to please her, after all she had done for me. I pressed the. tip of my tongue against her rectum and tried to get it inside, but she was too tight. I tried for another minute or so and then went back to her cunt. A
whole new load of cream had collected there and I eagerly lapped it up. She was moaning steady now and kind M pumping her ass up and down, pushing her pussy against my face smearing me with her cream. I knew that she was going to come soon.
"I started racing my, tongue through the soft, wet folds of her cunt, trying to make her come. I wanted her load to fill my mouth. I wanted to give her as much pleasure as she had given me.
"Her clit was throbbing hard and I sucked it into my mouth. Gently, I pressed my teeth against it until I thought I was hurting her, then I stopped.
"'No, don't stop,' she screamed, 'keep biting it. Bite my clit. Oh, Jesus, Sandy, I'm going to come. Suck me. Suck the come from my pussy. Oh, harder, bite me harder, yes, yes, oh, oh, now, Sandy, now. Ohhhhhhh, shit, aaaahhhh… '
"Cynthia screamed and suddenly my mouth was being filled with an ocean of her warm come. As it filled my mouth, I swallowed quickly, making room for the rest that was oozing out. My tongue went wild, slithering around all over her drenched, slimy cunt; licking, tasting, probing. I hadn't gotten all of her come, though-what I missed had rolled down the crack of her ass and formed a cold puddle of slime on the bed.
"I sucked her cunt until the wild contractions had ended and there was no more juice left. My tongue ached, but I felt satisfied. I was glad I had pleased her.
"Moving back up the bed, I laid down on my back, resting my head on her shoulders. She was still breathing hard from her exertions, so I gently kneaded her soft, spongy breasts the way she had done mine. After a few minutes, she turned and looked at me.
"'Well,' she said quietly, 'how did you like it, your first try at woman love?'
"'It was wonderful,' I told her. 'I can't tell you how much I loved it. In fact, I can't wait to do it again-it all felt so good.'
" 'I'll tell you what,' Cynthia said, 'why don't you call your Aunt. Ask her if it would be alright for you to stay for dinner and then spend the night with me. That way we can suck each other off all night. Plus, I have a few other surprises for you. I think you'll like them.'
"'Well,' I said, 'it's worth a try.'
"With the phone on the bedside table on her side, Cynthia dialed my number and handed me the receiver. When Aunt Sally answered she sounded out of breath. If I had known what was going on at home, I would have invited Cynthia over there. But that came a little later.
"I asked Aunt Sally if she would mind my spending the night with Cynthia and she said it would be fine. Unless it was my imagination, she sounded almost happy to have the house to herself that night. I gave the receiver back to Cynthia and told her the good news.
" 'Great,' she said. 'Now what do you say we get up and fix some dinner. Afterwards, we can relax and watch TV for awhile and then I'll show you the rest of my tricks.'
"'That sounds fine,' I said, very happy with my new friend.
"As we sat eating dinner, I couldn't help but wonder what else Cynthia had in store for me. After the meal, I helped her clear off the table and wash the dishes. A few minutes later, we were sitting comfortably on the couch, her arm around my shoulder, watching a movie on television. Her hand rested on my breast and occasionally she would cup the soft mound, sending a ripple of delight and anticipation coursing through me. I could feel the hot juices of passion welling up inside my cunt as I anxiously awaited the moment when we would re-enter her bedroom and continue with our pleasurable games."
The preceding case history provides a somewhat different view of oral nieces inasmuch as this particular case deals with the subject of lesbianism, wherein an aunt and her niece are engaged in an incestuous relationship. In this particular history, it would appear that the subject's homosexual behavior is reparative in function, brought on by the rape she experienced at fourteen years of age. Because of the trauma suffered* the subject can feel only abhorrence at the sight of the male body and the thought of heterosexual intercourse.
In Sexual Behavior and the Law, Charles W. Socarides, M.D., states:
True female homosexuality is always reparative in function. Reparative denotes that the homosexual behavior is always fear induced; the anxiety and subsequent damage to the organism's functioning arises from unconscious infantile fears of the opposite sex, childhood prohibitions, fear of punishment, etc. Sexual union with a person of the opposite sex is anxiety-laden and the attempt at repair which inevitably miscarries lies in achieving sexual orgasm by choosing a person of the same sex, thereby avoiding anxiety and fear. Furthermore, a partner of the same sex is the only individual who can offer pleasurable satisfaction. In addition, the organs of the female only are desired, while those of the male are abhorred and feared. Women so afflicted may simply receive the penis with vaginismis or vaginal anesthesia. If the tendency towards orgiastic desires with persons of the same sex is strongly repressed, there may be complete or almost total unawareness of their own homosexual desires and wishes.
With this statement in mind, it is easy to see why, because of one fearful incident, the subject was turned in a homosexual direction. However, bearing in mind Dr.
Socarides's last sentence, it is possible to believe that if the subject's aunt had not been a lesbian herself, then in all probability she would have guided the subject back towards a heterosexual life. This, however, was not the case. Her aunt was a lesbian and this was the opportunity she was waiting for. She was now able to comfort the child with lesbian gestures and intimate touches, strongly instilling in the subject that males were the evil of the world and that only women would be able to satisfy her.
It is also felt that because of the attack she suffered, the subject's feelings of hatred toward the male of the species gave rise to what is termed "penis envy."
In an article published in 1931 on female sexuality, Freud states:
… if a girl clings in obstinate self-assertion to her masculinity we may see that the hope of acquiring a penis is prolonged to an incredible age and may become the aim of her life. The fantasy of really being a man in spite of everything may dominate her. This "masculinity complex" may then result in a manifestly homosexual object choice. She may then develop a "penis identification.' In fact, there are even some strongly homosexual women who consciously "hallucinate" a penis in place of the clitoris in time. In analysis these patients may even discover that they have unconsciously identified their entire body with a phallus.
Interesting is the fact that while the subject's aunt planted the seeds of lesbianism, she was not the one to actually initiate the subject. When asked about this, she stated that although she was hoping that her niece would become involved with lesbian love, she did not want to be the one to introduce her niece to female relationships, nor did she want any of her friends to do it. While she hoped she would be introduced, she did not want to bear the brunt of any guilt that might ensue as a result of her influence.
Keeping to her work, she did not make any sexual overtures to the subject until the day came when her niece initiated a lesbian relationship. Afterward, she did not hesitate to further introduce her niece to lesbian group sex which was to become a staple of her life.
While lesbianism is considered abnormal in our society, the subject of this case history is not concerned with that aspect of her life. She has found, happiness and sexual satisfaction in her relationship with women and is zealously opposed to anything that could possibly arouse a change in her feelings.
Although psychotherapy was suggested to her, she feels that because of the trauma connected with her first heterosexual experience she could experience nothing but revulsion at the thought of having relations with another male. The subject also stated that she feels no shame or guilt in regards to her sexual encounters with women and sees no reason to abandon something she is happy with for something that could possibly prove revolting to her in the form of a male-female relationship.
To aid in the reader's understanding of this line of thought, we will now continue with the case history as narrated by the aunt instead of the niece.
"Sandy had begun spending a lot of time with this woman, Cynthia. I had a hunch as to what was going on but I couldn't be sure. Sandy never said anything to me about it and I never asked her. The relationship between us didn't start until a couple of months later.
"I arrived home late one night after visiting with some friends. My husband was away on business, so it was dark inside. I assumed that Sandy had gone to sleep. It was rather late.
"As I walked down the hall toward my bedroom I heard a small moan coming from Sandy's room. Naturally, I was a little curious so I opened her door just a crack and peeked inside. There was a small night light on beside the bed and what I saw both shocked and delighted me.
"Sandy was on the bed, naked, with her legs spread wide apart. In one hand she was cupping the soft, young mounds of her boobs, while in the other she was holding a dildo. She was just starting to insert the head of the rubber cock into her wet cunthole.
"After a minute or two she had it all the way in, buried to the hilt inside her warm, creamy snatch. My eyes were wide with excitement as I watched her pumping it slowly in and out of her cunt, her nipples rigid with.excitement. I wanted so much to walk into the room and suck on them, but I knew if I did that, I would spoil everything for her. I would have to wait for the right time.
"Instead, I contented myself by pulling my skirt up around my waist and sliding my hand under the elastic band of my panties. In no time at all my pussy was drenched with my warm juice. I tried to keep from moaning as I finger-fucked myself, while watching my niece ramming the large rubber cock in and out of her sweet, young vagina.
"She began sliding the cock inside her cunt faster and faster. I moved my fingers inside my slippery gash at the same pace. I wanted to finish the same time she did. I loved the way her soft girlish ass was bouncing up and down on the bed as she strained to come. Her moans grew louder and I knew that she was going to shoot her load any second.
"Eagerly, I slammed three fingers as far into my hole as I could while my thumb twisted my throbbing clitoris. Then Sandy came, her body writhing on the bed as the waves of her orgasm washed over her. At the same time, my own cunt exploded in a series of joyous convulsions, showering my hand with its warm, slimy offering. I continued to stroke my clit until it became too sensitive and then I shut Sandy's door
and went off to my own room. After washing my hands off, I undressed and crawled into bed, thinking about how I might be able to suck off my young niece.
"As it turned out, though, it was the other way around-it was Sandy who brought up the idea of sex with me. It happened the next day while we sat in the dining room, eating our lunch. She looked over to me and smiled.
"'What is it, Sandy?' I asked.
"'I saw you last night, Aunt Sally,' she said softly. "'You saw me?' I asked, my heart giving a start.
"'Yes. Last night while I was fucking myself with that rubber cock. You opened my door and watched me. I saw you pull up your dress and start rubbing your pussy.
Right?'
"'Well, yes, Sandy, I did see you.'
"'Aunt Sally, I hope you're not upset with me for doing it. I mean, I was just so itchy inside that I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to do something. Please understand.'
"'Of course I understand Sandy. Why, it was the same way with me last night. When I opened the door and saw you all naked with your legs spread wide apart, and you playing with your cunt, why, my pussy got so wet I could feel the juice running down my thighs. You really made me hot. Your-boobs looked so nice, the way they were quivering on your chest. You're really a very beautiful girl.'
"After that the conversation seemed to die and we finished eating our lunch in silence. But, somehow, I could sense a definite electricity in the air, a current flowing between us. After clearing the dishes from the table, Sandy suddenly looked up at me and said, 'You know, Aunt Sally, it was kind of dark in my room last night. Would you like to look at my cunt now?'
"I could hardly believe it, my own niece talking and acting like a slut-but I loved it. She was really turning me on. I licked my lips excitedly.
"'You know I would, Sandy.'
"'Come on,' she said, let's go into your bedroom. I'll do the dishes later.'
"Hand in hand, we quickly walked down the hall to my room. Once inside, I shut the door. 'I can't wait to show you everything I've learned, Aunt Sally,' she said, excitement rising in her voice. Then hurriedly, we both undressed until we were standing, face to face, both of us naked. She really had such a beautiful body. Her
nipples were already standing out hard from her soft, round boobs. I could practically taste them.
"'Alright, Aunt Sally, I want you to lie down on the bed and then I'll show you what I've learned.'
"I did as she asked, lying down on my back and spreading my legs wide apart. My cunt was soaked with juice and as I opened my legs, I could feel my pussy lips splitting apart, allowing a hot stream of juice to run down my ass.
"Sandy got onto the bed with me and before I knew it, she was French kissing me. I opened my mouth wide, accepting the probing, slithering length of her wet warm tongue. I moaned softly as she lapped inside my mouth, bringing my own tongue to life. As she kissed me, she pressed her hands to my boobs and gently kneaded the soft mounds of flesh, pulling on my sensitive, erect, throbbing nipples until I was ready to climb the walls.
"She left my mouth and started licking downward, brushing her tongue around my throat and then onto my tits. I closed my eyes as I felt her wet muscle moving in light circles on my titties, closer and closer to my nipples. When she reached them, she licked the tips for a moment and then sucked them inside her mouth, gently biting into them with her teeth.
"Juice was bubbling out of my twat as my excitement grew. Whoever had taught her what she was doing now certainly did a fine job. I had never been so excited in my life. At least it seemed that way.
"She left my tits and her tongue began leaving hot, wet trails of saliva all over my stomach. As she dipped her tongue into my navel, she reached down the swollen lips of my cunt with her fingers. I jumped at the touch and started grinding my ass against the mattress. I couldn't believe that this was my little niece. I just couldn't believe it!
"She was nearing my cunt now and when I felt her tongue sliding through my thick pussy hairs, well, I almost screamed with joy. I tried to open my legs farther, in anticipation of the moment when I would feel her tongue slipping inside my hot, wet, juicy gash.
"'Oh, Sandy,' I moaned, 'you're so good. Oooooh, your tongue is wonderful. Lick me Sandy. Lick all over my cunt. Stick your tongue into my pussy. Lick my nice, hot pussy for me,' And then she did just that.
"I cried out as the tip of her tongue slid across my throbbing clitoris and then began moving over it in small, almost painful circles. The juice was pouring out of my hole and she was smearing it around, soaking my meat with my hot, slippery cream.
"'Oh, Sandy baby, stick your finger up my hole. Finger-fuck my pussy. Baby, fuck my cunt. Oh, you beautiful little bitch, you beautiful cunt-sucking bitch. Oh, shit, suck me baby, suck my hot cunt. Oh, yeah, lap it up, drink my hot cream, suck it all out of me, suck it up… '
"Her tongue was now working feverishly inside my drenched pussy, lapping up my juice and swallowing it as fast as it poured out. I could feel my orgasm welling up inside me and I started pumping my ass up and down, banging my cunt against Sandy's face, smearing my juice all over it.
"Then just as the first waves of my climax rolled through me, she suddenly clamped her teeth down on the throbbing nub of my clitoris. I screamed with the sudden pain and then my entire being exploded. My back arched into the air and then slammed back down on the bed. My boobs heaved and quivered on my chest as I struggled to breathe. My body was writhing like a snake as the convulsions of orgasm ripped me apart, sending oceans of hot, thick come pouring from my hole, splattering over Sandy's face and into her sucking mouth.
"Tears of pleasure and happiness rolled down my cheeks as the contractions inside my vagina lessened, leaving me feeling spent and exhausted.
"Sandy fell to my side and rested her head on my shoulder. I could see my cunt juice, still wet and glistening, on her mouth. I looked at her boobs, so soft and round as they rose and fell on her chest with each breath she took. Leaning over, I ran the width of my tongue across one of her flat nipples. Immediately, I felt it begin to harden.
"'Ooooooh, that feels good Aunt Sally.'
"I continued for a moment, gently licking her pert nipple until it was standing hard with desire. Then I got up from the bed. 'I'll be back in a minute, dear. I've got a surprise for you. I think you'll like it,' I walked over to my bureau drawer and opened it. After fumbling around for a minute, I found what I was looking for and turned around. Sandy's eyes lit up, growing wide with lust and desire.
"'You're not the only one with a dildo,' I said, strapping it around my waist. Then I walked back to the bed, my dildo standing straight out from my pussy, bouncing with my every move.
"Sandy opened her legs wide and I crawled between them. Grasping the shaft of the dildo in my hand, I rubbed the large head up and down inside her wet, swollen gash. She moaned passionately, desire rising inside her body.
"'Oh, fuck me with it, Aunt Sally. Fuck me with your cock. Slam it into me. Slam your cock up my cunthole. Fill me with it! Oh, shit, I'm burning up inside! Fuck me, fuck me… '
"The room smelted like cunt, but we both loved it. Sandy moaned as I pressed the head of the dildo against her open, waiting hole. I pumped my ass back and forth, sliding the length of the cock into her drenched cunt a little at a time. I knew it would be better that way. That was how I liked it.
"Sandy's eyes were closed and her head was rolling back and forth on her pillow. A small rivulet of saliva ran from the corner of her mouth. Leaning forward, I quickly licked it up with my tongue. Just then* she opened her mouth and I thrust my tongue inside, frenching her as I slowly drilled the length of the dildo into her sopping wet cunt.
"She responded to the cock, raising her ass into the air, trying to get the rest of it inside her. There was about another inch or two left and I plunged forward, burying it inside her. She gasped with pleasure as she felt the rest of the dildo slamming into her tight, stretched hole.
"'Oh, Aunt Sally, that feels so good. Fuck me. Fuck my cunt good.'
"'Yes, Sandy," I whispered hotly into her ear, 'I'll fuck that little pussy of yours. I'll fuck your cunt good. I'll screw you until you piss all over yourself.'
"With that, I started pumping it in and out of her, using long, clean strokes. Her cunt was drenched and the cock slid nicely in and out of her. She was moaning with pent-up lust and I began to move faster, trying to make her come, all the while whispering obscenities into her small ear.
"She was really getting frantic, slamming her ass into the air as hard as she could, burying the cock inside her cunt right up to the rubber balls at the base of the shaft. Her face was covered with sweat from her exertions which I quickly lapped up, leaving my saliva in its place.
"'Oh, Aunt Sally, fuck me, faster, faster. I'm going to come. Shit, slam it into me! Ram that cock up my pussy! Fuck me! Hard! Yes, like that, split me open, yes, yes, oh, oh, now, I'm coming, now, Sally, I'm coming, I'm coming… '
"My ass was racing, pumping up and down, beating the shit out of her cunt as I fucked her. I could hear her load of come bubbling out from her stuffed hole. Reaching; down, I rubbed my hand inside the crack of her ass, smearing her juice all over it. She moaned as I rubbed across her asshole and I immediately buried my index finger inside. She gasped and I watched her shudder with pleasure beneath me, her body glistening with sweat.
"When her orgasm finally died down, I pulled the dildo from her soaked hole. The head came out with a 'plop' and I rolled over onto my back beside her. We both closed our eyes and fell asleep.
"It must have been a couple of hours later when we woke up. Then Sandy immediately began to un-strap the dildo from around my waist. 'I want to fuck you now,' she said.
"I could feel the meat inside my cunt shuddering at the thought of having her on top of me, slamming that length of rubber into the wet depths of my vagina. I helped her get the dildo off and watched with lust-filled eyes as she strapped it on.
" 'All right, Aunty,' she said, 'spread your legs. Now I'm gonna fuck you good.'
"I did as she said, opening my legs as wide as I could. Then she got on top of me and pressed the head of the cock to my open cunt hole. She pushed forward and buried the cock an inch deep. Suddenly, she slammed forward, burying the entire length of the tool in one savage lunge.
"I cried out with pain at the bold intrusion. My cunt was far from being virgin, but it's still rough taking an entire cock all in one stroke. After a minute, though, the pain left and was replaced by an ecstatic burning inside me.
"'All right, Sandy,' I said, 'start pumping it in and out. Yes, that's right. Nice and slow at first. Get my twat all wet and juicy inside. Mmmmm, that feels good. Oooooh, I love the way you fuck. Now, start doing it a little faster. Move it in and out all the way. Work that little ass of yours. Pump it, baby, pump it. Oh, you bitch, you fucking little bitch. Fuck my cunt good. Do it harder now. Fuck me good and hard! Slam it into my soaked pussy hole! Oh, I love it. Raise up baby. I want to play with your boobs.'.
"She raised her chest up from mine and I grasped her bouncing titties in my hands. They were so soft and warm. Her nipples were hard, pressing against my palms. I kneaded her soft tits until she closed her eyes with passion. Her tongue came out and licked at her dry lips. I pressed my mouth to hers and forced my tongue inside. She accepted it and began to eagerly suck the saliva from it, all the while slamming her rubber cock in and out of my drenched, screaming pussy.
"I could feel my climax building inside me and I began raising my own ass up and down, meeting each one of her strokes, burying the cock deeper inside me until I thought it would go on through to my stomach. At the same time her tongue went mad, licking all over inside my mouth and them over my face, soaking me with her warm saliva. Spit was rolling from her mouth and I eagerly drank it up.
"'All right, Sandy. I'm going to come. Start slamming it into me. Fuck me harder, baby. Make me… make me come. Yes, baby, that's right* pound it into my hole. You little fucker. You're so fucking good. Oh, I can't stand it. I've got to come baby, I've got to come… GOQHHHHHHH, NOWWWWW.'
"As soon as I cried out, she suddenly pulled the cock from my pussy. Then, scampering down my body, she quickly buried her mouth between my thighs, her tongue slithering into my hole-and I exploded. Hot, whimpering moans rose from my throat as the hot convulsions of ecstasy ripped through my cunt, sending another hot load of cream into Sandy's sucking mouth. That's one thing I learned about her: what she digs most is sucking a cunt when it's coming.
"She stayed there, her mouth ground against my cunt until she had gotten the last drop of cream that she could. After that, she pulled the cheeks of my ass apart and licked up and down the crack, getting any come that might have rolled down, then swallowing it with relish. I really felt like my dreams had come true with Sandy as a bed partner when her Uncle was away.
"After that last round we both fell asleep again and didn't wake up until morning. After getting dressed, Sandy hurried off to school. While she was gone I called some of my girl Mends and they all said they would like very much to meet her. We decided to get together the following Friday. When I told Sandy about it she was thrilled. The idea of being in a room with three other naked cunts really got to her. Impatiently, we waited for Friday to arrive. Finally, it did.
"Seven-thirty found us both dressed and ready to leave. After turning off the lights, we left the house. The drive to Terry's apartment lasted about thirty minutes. When we arrived, she opened the door and let us both in.
"I introduced Terry to Sandy and then she introduced Sandy to the rest of the girls. I must admit that I was very proud of her, because she looked so nice, wearing a sheer blouse without a bra, letting the beauty of her soft breasts show through, and a mini-skirt that rose up her thigh, almost to the edge of her black lace panties.
"After the introductions Terry went and fixed both of us a drink, then we sat down and talked. I could see that Sandy was anxious for the party to begin and I suggested that she get the ball rolling.
" 'Sure, why not?' she said. Standing up, she began to move her body to the steady, pulsating beat coming from the stereo in the corner of the living room. All eyes were on her, watching the pert mounds of her titties bouncing under her blouse with every move she made.
"The lust and desire she was feeling deep in her body was showing itself through her half-closed eyes. I could feel my own excitement welling up inside my cunt as I watched the moist tip of her soft, pink tongue sliding across her lower lip.
"Just then, she began to slowly unbutton her blouse, one button at a time. Although we could see her tits under the material of her blouse, it was all quite different as we waited anxiously to see her in the flesh, to watch the bare, uncovered mounds quivering on her chest, to see her rosy, pink nipples expand and harden with desire.
"Another button and then another until she was down to the last one, and then it, too, went the route of the others. Her blouse was now completely unfastened, being held partially closed only by her precious boobs. Smiling at everyone in the room, she slowly pulled the two halves apart and revealed the warm, soft melons of flesh. Next, she pulled the blouse down her arms and let it fall to the floor. All that remained now was her skirt and her panties.
"As she gyrated her hips in time to the music she reached up and cupped her quivering, writhing mounds in her hands, first hefting their weight and then squeezing their softness through her fingers. I honestly don't think at that time there was a dry cunt left in the room.
"When Sandy finished with her tits, she reached down to the side of her skirt and slowly pulled down the zipper. As she started to tug her panties over the plump curve of her ass cheeks she suddenly turned around. The skirt went lower and the top of her ass crack became visible. It was apparent that she was removing her panties along with the skirt.
"I could feel my heart pounding inside my chest as I watched more and more of her plump, soft ass being exposed. And then all of it. The skirt slid down her legs to her feet and she stepped out of it. As she turned back around to face us, she covered her hairy pussy mound with her hands. Then, still keeping the mound covered, she opened her legs and began rubbing her fingers inside her wet slit. Gradually, she uncovered her pussy, exposing her thick jungle of hair to our lust-filled eyes.
"Lying down on the floor, on her back, she slowly opened her legs as far as she could, giving each of us a beautiful view of her pink, juice-filled cunt. With her fingers, she pulled her pussy lips apart and now we could see her cunt hole, squirming in a sea of her warm, sweet juice.
"I looked over to Terry and saw she was licking her lips like mad. She couldn't wait to be the first to dive into Sandy's inviting pussy. 'Go on,' I said to her, 'I'm sure Sandy would love it if you would suck her off.'
"That was all it took. Everyone watched as Terry quickly stripped naked and joined Sandy on the floor, with her face buried between my niece's spread thighs.
"Sandy closed her eyes and moaned softly as she felt Terry's tongue diving into her hot swollen cunt, lapping up all of the juices that were oozing out. As the sound of Terry's tongue, slurping cunt juice, mixed with Sandy's heated moans, the atmosphere in the room became supercharged with electricity.
"No one was content to just watch anymore. Rhonda had pulled off her panties and was madly fingering her cunt. Trisha slid next to me on the couch and our mouths met in a hot, wet kiss. Her tongue tasted sweet and I licked it eagerly, swallowing her
offering of warm saliva. Her hands were all over me, frantically trying to unbutton my blouse, while at the same time she tried to undo my bra and play with my dripping cunt. Although she couldn't do all three at the same time, she finally had me stripped and then her hand found my cunt and I felt three fingers sliding deep into my hole. I opened my legs wide, grinding my ass against the cushion.
"Just then, I noticed that Sandy had stopped moaning. Looking to the floor, I found her and Terry in the sixty-nine, their mouths at each other's cunts, frantically thrusting their tongues in and out of each other's warm, dripping holes while their fingers manipulated their throbbing clits.
"The scene was too hot for me. I wanted to be a part of it. Together, Trisha and I tumbled to the floor beside Terry and Sandy. I whipped around on top of Trisha and pressed my mouth to her swollen cunt, sliding my tongue into her hole as deep as I could. At the same time, I felt the wet length of her tongue licking hotly over the entire length of my clitoris, making it throb with pleasure. A garbled moan of ecstasy escaped from my cunt-filled mouth as waves of pleasure, brought on by Trisha's tongue, washed over me.
"I could hear Sandy sobbing and I knew that she was about to come. Terry was sucking madly, trying to capture all of the hot come that was pouring from Sandy's convulsing hole. At the same time, her own body writhed on top of Sandy's and I was able to see her load of cream pouring from her hole onto Sandy's face. After that, it was like a chain reaction, with Trisha and I close behind.
"When it ended, all four of us were lying side by side on the floor, the sound of our breathing filling the room. The rest of the evening was taken up introducing Sandy to various forms of 'daisy chains' and dildo action. By the time we left the next morning she couldn't thank me enough. She was totally happy in her new world of lesbian
love."
As can be gathered by the reader, Sandy does not want to change, which is why she rejected the idea of psychotherapy. She is perfectly happy, and although the chances for her continued happiness are slim (based on large studies of lesbianism) she is willing to take her chances.
What the future holds for Sandy is difficult to predict. However, it has been found that among other things, lesbians suffer from intense depressions or anxieties arising from insecurity feelings about the love of her partner. Often they suffer from suicidal tendencies, in addition to a murderous hatred for their mothers which usually turns out to be the nucleus of their condition.
Based on these facts, it is apparent that while Sandy is possibly happy with her life now, she faces what may be a most disastrous part of her life unless she receives professional counseling, if not now, then soon in the future-before it becomes too
late.