Julie and Her Family

My Aunt Patti had just fucked my mum (Linda) and my sister Becca had just fucked me. The question still hung in the air: "You and Mum have done unspeakable things to us and with us, yet neither Mistress Becca nor I are allowed to fuck you. Why is that?"

Aunt Patti smiled sadly and looked at our mother and said "As I explained our parents raped and sexually abused us. Your mother and I decided we would never do that to our children."

I asked "Is that why you never married Aunt Patti?"

"Now Julie, I never married because I knew I was a lesbian. But as time went by, I also knew I was far too kinky to raise children." She smiled and continued "What you have just seen is only a small part of the kinks I have sweetie."

Aunt Patti explained. "I am named for my aunt, her name was Patricia. She had a huge role in shaping my life. When I turned 18 she came for a visit. Oh I loved seeing her, in many ways I was closer to her then my own Mum. Aunt Patricia was well off and always dressed so elegant. My Mum, your grandmother, was much simpler and did not have fancy clothes. My Mum's name was Jane and it really suited her. She was a "Plain Jane" but the sisters loved each other."

Aunt Patti went on "On that particular visit, Aunt Patricia and I had a chance to talk privately. She asked me if I had plans for college and I shook my head sadly that I did not. When she pressed me why I did not plan on going to school, I answered honestly that my parents could not afford to send me to school."

Aunt Patricia looked me square in the eyes and told me something that would shape the rest of my life. "Look Patti, I was raised poor as well, but I decided a long time ago, my cunt would be my ticket out of poverty." My jaw must have dropped because Aunt Patricia said "You know nothing about sex, do you dear?"

I explained that my mother had told me about how babies are made. Aunt Patricia said there is so much more to sex than just having babies. "Do you know how to masturbate?" I was too shocked to answer. She told me to take off my skirt and knickers. I was too surprised at what she said to resist; besides she was doing the same thing.

I was embarrassed not because of exposing myself in front of my aunt, but because her knickers were so elegant and mine were just old white tattered knickers.

One of the first things I noticed about my aunt's cunt was that it was nicely trimmed; mine looked like a bed of uncut weeds. She understood and smiled" "I will show you how to trim that later, right now we have to show you how to have a proper orgasm." She took my finger and brought it to her pussy and let me explore it. Her soft moans told me I was doing something right. Then she guided me to her swollen clit and said "This is your secret garden dear. You will play with this to give yourself a proper cum." She then took my hand and guided it to my own cunt, I was shocked at how wet I was. "Now slide your finger along your clit and just enjoy the sensations." I saw her doing the same thing and soon both of us had really good cums.

After we settled down, Aunt Patricia took my hand and led me to the bathroom. "Sit on the bowl and piss dear. I do not want you making a mess." I did as was told and blushed as I heard the piss splashing in the bowl. "Come here Patti. I need to to spread your legs and squat as if you were going to shit yourself." I did as told and Aunt Patti started to trim away my cunt hair. Finally she was done and gave me a hand mirror. When I looked at my cunt it looked so nice, just like Aunt Patricia's neatly trimmed cunt.

"Make it a habit to trim yourself a few times each week dear. Men love the look of a trimmed cunt and when you feel daring enough you can even shave yourself completely." I gasped and Aunt Patricia continued "When I was a slag I always shaved my cunt. Men loved the look of it and other women loved to go down on me." I must have blushed and my Aunt gave me a kiss. "Trust me sweetie, you will make a wonderful whore and make enough money to go to college.

Still nude from the waist down, Aunt Patricia continued her lesson. She reached into her pocketbook and pulled out a vibrator. She smiled "I never leave home without this dear. If you are going to do the things I did and use your cunt to buy your way out of poverty, you can't be a virgin. Watch what I do." With that, she spread her legs wide and pushed the vibe into her already wet and swollen cunt lips. After a few strokes, she flipped a switch and I could hear it start to hum inside her. Soon she was thrashing about and finally just lay down with the vibrator still on. She weakly shut it off and just laid there for a few minutes. Not knowing what to do, I lay next to her and stroked her hair.

Finally she slipped the vibe from her cunt, it was soaked. She brought it to my lips and smiled "Lick it clean for me dear." The minute I tasted Aunt Patricia's cum juice from the vibrator, I knew it would not be the last time I tasted another woman. After a bit she gave me the vibrator to keep. "Whenever you feel randy, find a quiet place to get yourself off. The first time you push it inside yourself it will hurt and you will bleed a bit, that will mean you are no longer a virgin and you will be ready to use your cunt to make money."

Rather then get dressed and she just sat together enjoying the nudity and each other's company. She spent hours explaining how a proper whore should act and what to expect from it all. "Trust me girl, with your looks and skills you will be able to pay for the university soon enough. One last thing." Aunt Patricia reached for her knickers and gave them to me. "Smell them sweetie." I brought them to my face; they were wet and had her cunt scent on them. "Keep them Patti. Sniff them when you use the vibrator for the first time and remember everything I have taught you dear."

Then with her cunt and arse bare from no knickers, she put on her skirt and we went back inside to rejoin the rest of the family. From time to time I would glance over at her and she would part her thighs reminding me of our special secret and new special bond.

After a bit my Mum came over to me and asked "Did you and my sister have a nice chat." I tried not to blush as I nodded. Mum then asked "Did she teach you anything new dear?" I was shocked when I saw the subtle smile on my mother's face.

I could not help but wonder how much Mum knew of what Aunt Patricia and I discussed.

After Aunt Patti was done talking, my sister Becca and I looked at each other confused. "What does this have to do with your father raping you Aunt Patti?

Our mother said "Give Aunt Patti a moment to collect herself Julie and she will finish." With that I noticed the tears in my Aunt's eyes and Becca and I waited quietly...