Donna Young (author)


Donna young

She asked us what we thought we were doing (duh!), and we just stared at her, at each other, and then we both began to blush and attempt to cover our nakedness with our hands.

Aunt Betty told us to move apart, and then she sat down on the couch between us. She put her arms around both of us and smiled at us, letting us know that she completely understood our youthful curiosity, and approved rather than disapproving of our activity, as we might have expected.

Her hand roamed down our backs until she was caressing the tops of our ass cheeks, and then she asked whether either of us had ever seen a fully developed woman in the nude. We both admitted that we hadn't, and she asked if we would like to see how we would look when we had completed growing into womanhood.

We both eagerly responded in the affirmative, so my aunt stood up in front of us and had us unbutton her blouse and remove it. We admired her bra and its contents, and then she instructed me to unhook her bra and let it drop.

Both of us gasped at the sight of my aunt's mature breasts, which though not large by adult standards, were huge compared to our adolescent swellings. She invited both of us to fondle her breasts and to see how the nipples felt. We ran our fingers over her nipples, which were like hard knobs surrounded by her pink aureoles, more like mine than like Carla's. Aunt Betty actually shivered at our touch.

When she saw how fascinated we were with her breasts she invited us to taste the nipples as we had done to each other. I guess with our young mouths nursing at her breasts, we must have looked just like a pair of twins, feeding from our mother!

After we had sucked and licked at Aunt Betty's breasts for awhile, She told me to unbutton her skirt, and Carla to pull it down, revealing her pussy juice soaked panties, and the wetness running down the insides of her thighs.

Then my aunt slowly worked the panties down over her hips, revealing, a little at a time her curly, brown, pubic hair. Her pubic hair was plentiful, but not thick, so it was just a nice curly fuzz around her pubic mound.

Carla and I stared in awe at her womanly charms until she took our hands and pulled them to her, inviting us to explore the dense delight of her vulva. We started by first running our fingers through the fascinating forest of her pubic hair. Then we moved tentatively to her slit, which opened readily, allowing us to get in between the outer lips to discover the inner lips. Eventually our fingers found the clitoris that hid beneath--well, it wasn't hiding, since our pawing had made it stand up like a little penis.

Aunt Carla decided that we had gone about as far as we should on this first exposure, so she let us finger her until she had an orgasm, then she told us to get some clothes on and go upstairs for lunch.

I'll have to tell you the rest of the story on a future installment.

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