Linda and Scarlett, my two nieces, had come to stay and from the outset I could see that they were maturing into very beautiful young women.
Scarlett was 18 and had her mother's generous and full hips with her equally generous breasts. She was shy but affectionate and due to misunderstandings with her parents was pleased to be staying with us. She liked to dress fashionably which meant she had several low cut blouses and skirts and jeans that sat on her hips. Her long auburn hair meant that she was demure and attractive.
In contrast Linda, 19, was a real tomboy. Into riding horses and so often wore tight-fitting jeans or riding pants. She was extraordinarily beautiful but blissfully unaware of the beauty she had. Linda's breasts were small and firm and her blonde hair and stunning facial features made her immediately attractive to me - even at such a young age.
We had really been enjoying our time with them. Horse riding, swimming (Iâve always loved what cold water does to nipples), trips to the cinema, meals out, and generally getting to know each other.
The girls had often expressed how difficult it was to grow up under the conservative and watchful eye of religious parents. They were loved but often felt repressed and âboxed-inâ. Time limits on how late they could be, limits on where they could go and with whom were all things that they thought cramped their style.
Over the weeks that they stayed with us, I found myself turning my thoughts to them. They were very pretty! Occasionally they would reveal a little more then they should. On occasions Scarlett would forget how low cut her blouse was and bend over to pick something up and I would get a lovely slice of boob and lace showing. I walked passed the bedroom where Linda was sleeping and she was only partially covered by her bedclothes. Her nightie had ridden up and I gazed upon a wonderful slice of shapely leg and panties. I hurried away that day worried at where my thoughts had wandered as I had stood there gazing and knowing how aroused I had felt.
And then one day as I home I over heard my wife talking to Scarlett and I realized the topic was sex. I stood in the hallway listening intently.
âDo you masturbate, Scarlett?â Liz asked
âDo women masturbate? I thought only men did thatâ Scarlett said uncertainly
âWell of course they do!â Liz replied with a sense of bewilderment âHave you never masturbated then?â
âNoâ
âYou donât know what youâre missingâ Liz went on to say.
âCan you show me Aunty Liz?â Scarlett asked candidly
âI donât know if itâs a good ideaâ Liz said
âPlease!â Scarlett pleaded
âWell you would have to do it with me. I donât want you just watchingâ Liz insisted
âWellâŚâ Scarlett began to say
âIts only fairâ
âOkâ Scarlett finally agreed
As I stood in the hallway listening to all of this and knew I was getting a hard-on. I had no idea where Linda was but decided that I had to do something to release my sexual tension. So I undid the front of my trousers and pulled my cock out.
âTake your jeans off Scarlett and I will take off mineâ Fiona said
I heard zips being undone and realized they were undressing.
âYouâd better take those panties off too or you will get them wetâ
âButâŚ.â Scarlett began to protest
âJust do it, Scarlettâ Liz ordered gently
âNow climb up on the bed next to me and lie downâ Liz directed âYou could take your t-shirt and bra off so that you can play with your nipples. Iâm going to take mine offâ
Again there was the rustle of clothes
âGosh your boobs are large Aunty Lizâ Scarlett exclaimed
âYes. Do you like themâ
âYesâ Scarlett admitted
âWould you like to touch them, Scarlett?â Liz asked softly
âButâŚâ
âGo onâ Liz said âI donât mindâ Liz was seducing the young lass
I knew they would be so caught up with each other and that I could now sneak a peek through the gap in the door. It was just as Scarlett reached out a nervous hand to touch Lizâs nips. The nipples distended with arousal
âThey seem to like your touch Scarlettâ Liz said provocatively âCan I touch yours Scarlett?â
âYesâ replied Scarlett in a croaky whisper
Liz reached out a hand and cupped a boob, kneading Scarlettâs nipple with her thumb. The young lasses nipples responded too.
âOh Aunty Liz that tinglesâ
I found I was stroking my erect cock as I watched.