Special Sister Special Aunt Pt 02

[Author's note: this is Part 2 in a series about a mom in a sexless marriage and her daughter moving in with her sister. It was suggested by a reader. This episode, however, is pure fantasy. LF]

I had never had sex when I met Kristina and Jenny. I was 18 but had decided not to pursue sexual intimacy in support of my mother, Ava. Ava conceived me on her honeymoon but lived in a sexless marriage thereafter. It's not that I'm unattractive. I've had plenty of guys approach me. They love my long black hair and large boobs. But it seemed odd for me to enjoy sex when she couldn't. I consider myself to be rather shy and reserved -- a way of fending off potential lovers, I guess. After my 18th birthday, we decided to ditch my dad, Doug, and move in with my Aunt Samantha.

It was a new adventure and Aunt Sammie was a delight. Although she's about 9 years older than me, she is incredibly beautiful. She's energetic and kind -- just full of life -- something I'd missed growing up in a dysfunctional household.

What was really fun were the friends Sammie had over -- Kristina and Jenny in particular. Kristina is about Sammie's age with wavy brown hair, medium sized breasts, and a killer body for a 27-year-old. I'm not sure my mom noticed, but after dinner I saw Sammie and Kristina kiss. I'd never seen two women kiss before. It felt strange but exciting. Kristina stayed the night with Sammie.

The next morning the three of us, minus Mom, made breakfast together. I felt so adult around Sammie and Kristina -- and they treated me like one. We laughed a lot. I had a great time.

The next evening Jenny showed up. Jenny is just a couple of years older than me. Blonde, small figure, smaller breasts with nipples that seem to want to show through everything. Jenny is as energetic as Sammie -- maybe more so. And affectionate. I noticed her touching Sammie and cuddling with her on the couch. She too stayed the night with my aunt.

I was up early the next morning -- still somewhat jet-lagged. I sat on Sammie's deck with a cup of coffee and admired the view -- a green hillside giving way to the city below. The sun was just coming up over the horizon and no one else was awake, at least that's what I thought.

"You're up early!"

I turned to see Jenny emerging from the sliding glass door, cup of coffee in hand. She was wearing satiny, loose-fitting shorts and a tank top. I could see her nipples pushing out of the fabric. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her short blonde hair was tussled -- and she looked adorable.

"Hope you don't mind, I helped myself," she said, sitting on a cushioned chair next to me.

"Good morning, Jenny," I replied. "Not at all."

Jenny looked out over the view and took a sip. "I always love early mornings. Everything is quiet and fresh."

"It's true," I said, also looking down the hill to the valley below. "Gorgeous view, huh?"

"Oh yeah. I've always liked it here -- country and city at the same time."

"Do you come over often?"

Jenny looked at me and smiled. "As often as Sammie will have me."

"Cool."

I paused, thinking of how to ask. Turns out, I didn't need to.

"Sammie and I started dating casually about six months ago. Just after I turned 18 in fact. Kristina brought her to my birthday party and we, well, we became very attracted to each other. All of us, in fact."

"Oh," I said.

"Mm," Jenny said setting her cup down. "Don't you find Sammie lovely? I know I do."

"She is beautiful."

"You should see her ... oh, sorry. She's your aunt."

I laughed. "It's okay, Jenny. I assumed you two were sleeping together. She's allowed to have a love life in her own home, right?"

"Right!"

Jenny paused, picked up her cup and took a sip. "It's nice to have special people in your life. You must feel the same way."

"Hmm?"

"I'm sure you've got boys begging to date you."

"Nope. Not me."

"That's totally shocking. You're so beautiful! Well ... girls then?"

"Again. Nope. Just me and Mom," I said, a little more forcefully than I intended.

"Sorry. Didn't mean to bring up a sore subject."

"It's okay," I said, "That's why we're here -- to start new things."

"Here's to trying new things!" Jenny said, holding out her mug so I could clink it.

"I'm just saying," Jenny said, setting her mug down. "I'm surprised there's no one special in your life. You're such an attractive woman and all."

I noticed Jenny's gaze falling to my chest. As I looked down, I realized that I wasn't wearing a bra under my knit shirt. Not only was there a clear outline of my boobs, but my nipples pressed out from the fairly thin fabric. I was embarrassed but didn't bother to cover up. That would have looked strange.

"Thank you, I think," I said.

As I looked down, I realized that I wasn't unattractive. Slender waist, slender legs -- a bit more curvy than petite Jenny. I'd just shut off that part of my life so thoroughly that I rarely thought about sex. But now?

Was there a hint of attraction there -- from Jenny? I dismissed it, but it did leave me feeling very flattered and a little aroused.

Later in the day, I ran into Jenny coming out of the kitchen. She was dressed in red knit shorts and a white top. Still no bra. I tried hard not to notice her tits.

"Hey Angela!" she called as I started to pass by.

"Hey!"

"I was wondering if you wanted to, like, hang out or something tonight."

"Hang out?"

"Yeah, um, my friend Michelle is having a birthday party and Kristina and I are going. Want to come?"

"But I'm not invited," I said, stopping and turning to face her.

"Oh, that's not a problem. It's sort of an open invitation kind of thing. Pick you up at 7?"

I paused for a moment. Should I abandon Mom when she's clearly not doing well? On the other hand, this was an opportunity to make some friends -- and I already liked Jenny and Kristina.

"Sounds good," I said.

"Cool!" Jenny said, putting her hand on my arm. Her fingers were very soft.

"What should I wear?"

"Oh, nothing special. It's very casual. Just some girls getting together to have fun."

It wasn't like I was going for the sexy look or anything, but I decided to wear a short black dress that clung pretty close to my chest. Normally, I'd wear some knit shorts over my panties, but since this was going to be a bunch of girls, I decided not to. Mom had gotten me some new black strap sandals, so I wore them too.

Jenny and Kristina were right on time.

"Hey, girl!" Jenny called out as she popped from the passenger side of a red Mazda. "You get to ride shotgun!"

I'd made a good wardrobe choice. Jenny was wearing a red skirt and knit top. The skirt was so short that it rode up on her butt as she bent over the back seat to move something. I couldn't help but notice her red panties. Her short blonde hair moved back and forth slightly as she swung onto the seat.

I averted my eyes and climbed into the front next to Kristina.

"Glad you could come, Angela" Kristina said.

The older of my new friends was wearing white silky shorts. Her dark brown hair fell over her shoulders in the front, nicely framing her medium-sized boobs and white blouse, which showed a fair amount of cleavage.

So far, I was going to fit right in.

"You look amazing!" Kristina said, eyeing me up and down. I love this dress!" she said, touching the fabric on my upper thigh.

I don't know why, but her touch gave me goosebumps.

"Let's go!" Jenny said, putting one hand on my shoulder and the other on Kristina's -- squeezing gently.

The party was at Michelle's home across town. Apparently, she was turning 21 and her parents headed out of town to give her the house to herself -- and her friends.

I could hear the music as we walked up. The driveway was full, so we'd parked down the street. A wall of sound hit us as the front door opened and a couple of girls spilled out, giggling and holding onto each other.

"Sorry!" they yelled, passing by and laughing as they stumbled down the front walk.

"Do you know them?" Jenny asked Kristina in a very loud voice.

Kristina shook her head. "Let's go inside!"

The lights were low and the music loud. The front entryway was crowded with girls and women, all holding cups of beer or glasses of wine. We made our way into the living room -- and beyond into what looked like a den of some kind. It was much quieter, but just as crowded.

We stepped up to a bar where a woman was filling cups from a keg -- setting them on the bar only to have someone grab them.

Kristina got three cups before anyone else could take them. She handed one to me and one to Jenny and we moved to the side.

"Was this what you expected?" I asked the two.

"Kind of," Jenny said, looking around. "Just not this crowded."

I followed her gaze. What I hadn't noticed before were all the couches and easy chairs. And they weren't empty. Two girls sat facing each other on a brown couch near us. They were literally making out right in front of us. One of the girls had her hand down the other's blouse and was squeezing her breast.

Right next to them, two other girls were kissing. One of them had her hand up the other's skirt and was clearly rubbing her pussy.

All around me, girls and women of various ages were talking, kissing, and practically undressing each other. I was shocked to say the least. I was inexperienced in sex -- and certainly lesbian sex so this was all brand new.

The whole place had a very sensuous vibe to it. I felt uncomfortable, but very intrigued and a bit aroused at what I saw.

"There you are!" a voice called out.

I turned to see a girl about my age, or a little older, run up to Jenny. She was also blonde, though her hair was much longer and her boobs much larger. They bounced as she stopped in front of us, and a little beer sloshed from the cup in her hand.

"Hey, Michelle!" Jenny said. "Happy birthday!"

"Why, thank you!" Michelle said, stepping back and taking a slight bow. "I'm officially of age!"

"Like that really means anything," Kristina laughed.

"It means I can legally have all the want I beer!" she said, slightly slurring her words.

"Looks like you've already been celebrating quite a bit!"

"No way!" Michelle said, hitting Jenny on the shoulder gently. "Now that you're here, the party can really get started!"

Michelle set her beer on the bar, cupped Jenny's cheeks in her hands, and planted a big wet kiss on her lips.

Jenny returned the kiss, and I could see tongues trading mouths.

"Come with me," Jenny said, breaking off and grabbing Jenny's hand. "My bed's empty and I want you in it!"

Jenny resisted. "You know I'd love to, Michelle. But I've got Kristina and a new friend with me. I can't just leave them."

Michelle stopped tugging and looked at Kristina and then at me.

"Angela," I said, holding out my hand.

Michelle gave me the once-over and smiled. "Hi Angela. You're cute. You can come too!"

She pulled on my hand, and when I got closer, she kissed me -- right on the lips!

"Oh!" I said, surprised.

"Michelle, come on!" Kristina said, putting her hand on Michelle's shoulder. "Angela might not be into you!"

"Well, I'm into her," Michelle said, still holding my hand.

"Let's find a place for you to chill," Kristina said, removing Jenny's hand from mine and leading her to one of the couches.

"Cheri!" she said, sitting down next to a red head who was making out with another girl.

The two made room for the birthday girl, and we moved away.

"Maybe we should go," Jenny said as we entered a hallway. "I don't want to make you feel weird."

"It's not too bad," I lied. "Maybe just a bit much for me right now."

Kristina and Jenny looked at each other. "Why don't we go back to my apartment," Jenny asked.

"Good idea," Kristina said. "It's close and a lot quieter."

Jenny seemed to know a back entrance, so we continued down the hall. A bedroom door opened, and I heard moaning inside. As we passed the doorway, I looked in and noticed several women on the bed -- nude women. One girl had her head between another's legs -- the one who was moaning. Another was sucking on her bare breasts.

Suddenly, the girl cried out "AHHHHH!" and her pelvis began moving up and down.

The door closed and we kept going. I was flustered and also curious.

"Wow, that's some party!" I said once we were outside and walking to the car.

"Not too strange, I hope?" Kristina said. "Maybe you are not into that sort of thing."

"Which -- women or orgies?" I said.

"Um, either?" Kristina said apologetically.

"I'm fine," I said, trying to appear nonchalant.

"Michelle's not normally that forward," Jenny said as we climbed into the car. "She's actually very nice."

"I'm sure. Just too much celebrating," I said.

The truth was, I was a little flattered that gorgeous Michelle would find me attractive.

We drove in silence for the mile or so to Jenny's place. I was along for the ride and, though not my usual type of evening, I was enjoying getting out and making new friends.

"Here we are," Jenny said as she opened the door.

Her apartment was spacious and nicely decorated. We sat on a comfy couch and Kristina got us some white wine as Jenny started up the gas fireplace. Soon the room took on a warm glow. Kristina sat on one side of me, and Jenny the other.

"Thanks for being a good sport at Michelle's," Jenny said. "Here's to trying new things!" she said, holding up her glass.

I laughed. "Isn't that what we toasted this morning?"

"Yep -- and look at you. You went to your first lesbian birthday party -- and you've only lived here for a few days!"

We laughed and I took a sip. I set my glass on the coffee table in front of us.

"You know," Kristina said, setting down her glass. "We really like you."

"Aw, thank you," I said. "I like you guys too. It's been great to make friends in a new place."

"Jenny tells me you don't have any girlfriends right now," Kristina said, putting her hand on my thigh.

I shook my head. "Never had a girlfriend, actually."

"That's too bad, really," Jenny said, putting her hand on my other thigh.

"Any particular reason?" Kristina said.

"Oh, no reason. Just being in solidarity with my mom. I hadn't really given it much thought."

"And what do you think now?" Jenny said, setting her glass on the table.

"Um, about what?" I said, a little confused.

"About girls," Kristina said.

"I'm in favor of them," I said, smiling.

"But you've never been with a girl? Made love to one, or two?" Jenny said, her fingers tracing a little pattern on my upper thigh and sending chills all over me.

"I, uh, no, um. I haven't."

"Would you like to?" Kristina said, leaning a little closer to me.

"I, um, I don't know. I'd never considered it."

"I saw the way you were looking at the girls at Michelle's party," Jenny said, also getting closer. "Admit it, it turned you on seeing women together."

"I ... uh ... yes ... I mean ... I'd just never seen ... but ..."

"It feels so wonderful," Kristina said, "having a woman's lips on you. Like Michelle kissing you. That felt good, right?"

I remembered the tingly sensation that brief kiss had caused.

I nodded.

"Want to feel it again?" Kristina asked.

Before I could answer, Kristina leaned in and kissed me. It was a gentle kiss, but it sent a shockwave of feeling all over me. Before I realized what I was doing, I was returning the kiss.

I felt a tongue on my neck. It was Jenny. She was kissing and licking my neck!

"Oh!" I said, breaking off and only inches from Kristina's face. "You kissed me."

"Did you like it?" she asked, slowly caressing my thigh, her fingers going an inch or two higher.

"I don't know. I, uh, wasn't expecting it."

I looked over at Jenny, who came in and kissed me. This time I felt her tongue touch my lips. I didn't fight it as she pushed into my mouth. Oh, the feeling it gave me. I shuddered.

"Someone likes your tongue, Jenny," Kristina said.

She came in and put her mouth on my ear, her tongue licking around my earlobe and into the ear itself -- sending more chills.

Both girls broke off and started licking my neck, kissing, sucking in. I felt two hands on my waist, across my stomach, and higher -- near my boobs.

"What's happening here?" I asked.

The two girls sat up but did not remove their hands from my waist.

"Doesn't sharing tongues and lips with two other girls sound delicious?" Jenny asked.

"It does to me," Kristina said.

The two of them kissed -- right in front of me. I could see them stick tongues into each other's mouths. Their hands left my body and they both started to feel out each other's breasts.

"Your little titties are so incredible," Kristina said, breaking off.

"Why don't you lick them?" Jenny said, lifting her top over her head and exposing her bare breasts.

I started in awe. The first time I'd seen another woman's breasts close up. Her small nipples stood straight out and looked hard.

Kristina leaned over and took a nipple in her mouth.

"Mm," Jenny said. "Feels so good."

She looked at me. "I love having a woman suckle my tits, Angela. I'd love for you to do it too!"

I was dumbfounded. These two girls were literally starting to make love right here.

"Or maybe you'd like to have me suck on yours?" Jenny said.

Kristina's hands came up to cup my breasts. More feelings of arousal began to flow. I was literally being seduced by two lesbian women!

"I ... um ... oh ... I don't know."

Kristina was kneading my breasts, and I was letting her. Jenny came up and started kissing my neck again. I looked down and saw her hand caressing my thigh, moving up towards the hem of my skirt.

Jenny's bare breasts were touching mine. Her finger ventured under the hem. I felt tingles all over me as she barely touched my panties.

What was I letting these women do?!

"Does it feel good when I touch you, Angela?" Jenny whispered in my ear. "It sure seems like it does."

It did feel good. Very good. But was I ready for this? Was I somehow being disloyal to Mom?

Kristina and Jenny kissed again. Jenny began to fondle Kristina's big boobs. I could see her nipples clearly outlined through her blouse. Jenny tweaked and twisted her nipples, causing Kristin to take in a quick breath and move her chest upwards.

"Oh ... so good. I need your mouth!"

Kristina lifted her hands in the air and Jenny removed her blouse. She wore a white lacy bra underneath that was very thin. I could see her areola and nipples clearly. Jenny's mouth went to a nipple. She licked around the areola and sucked in on her nipple, making the bra fabric wet and see-through.

Kristina reached behind and undid the clasp of her bra. Jenny pulled on it and it fell to the ground. Her breasts were large and firm -- her nipples sticking nearly straight out from her chest. Jenny immediately went in and put her mouth on the same nipple, sucking in and licking.

"Mm ... mm ... mm," Kristina moaned, looking at me.

Kristina's hands went back to my thighs, she leaned over and began to kiss me again. I was getting pretty aroused and didn't fight it very much. I even opened my mouth to let her tongue in. She swirled it around and around and I found myself moving my tongue in response.

Jenny left Kristina's breasts, bent over slightly, and kissed one of my boobs. Her hand went back under my dress and this time pressed in as she went over my mound and slit.

"Oh!" I gasped at the touch and what it did to my body.

She began moving her fingers across my pussy lips.

"You're so wet, Angela," Jenny said.

"I ... I am?" I asked.

"Uh huh. You must be very aroused. I can make you feel even better, if you want."

I nodded numbly. I was out of control.

Kristina lifted my dress and started kneading my breasts over my bra. Jenny's fingers got under the hem of my panties, and I felt her touch me.