Summary:
An 18-year old discovers a shocking family secret and....
Note 1:
This is a
NUDE DAY 2018 Contest Story
so please vote.
Note 2:
A few Spanish terms are used in this story including:
Abuela:
grandmother
Hija:
daughter
Nieta:
granddaughter
Coño:
pussy (or cunt or twat, but not a polite term for female genitalia)
Puta:
slut
Culo:
ass
Corazón:
sweetheart
Note 3:
This story is dedicated to the real KIRA who requested the story.
Note 4:
Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, Robert, Mangababy, and Wayne for editing.
Three Generations of Lesbian Lust
It takes just one moment for your life to completely change.
Just one moment when you're at the wrong place at the wrong time... or perhaps the right place at the right time.
I was working at a clothing store in the mall, saving some money for starting college in the fall. One Saturday, there was a break in a major water line and part of the mall was flooded, so the entire mall was closed.
So I got an unexpected day off. I was disappointed as I needed the money, but excited to enjoy a gorgeous summer day.
I went home, figuring I would take a swim and visit with Mama and my Abuela, who was down for two weeks in July like she did every summer since I can remember, when I walked into the most shocking thing imaginable.
It was then that I got the most unexpected revelation of my life.
I slipped out of my heels just inside the front door and headed up to my bedroom to change into a bikini... it was 90 degrees and the sundress and pantyhose I was wearing for work was not good outdoor summer attire.
As I neared my bedroom, having to pass my Mama's room first, I heard words coming out of my Abuela's mouth that would shock any grandchild... or anyone else for that matter.
"That's it, baby girl, you still love munching on Mama's coño, don't you?" I heard in my Abuela's voice.
I froze in mid-step.
My mouth dropped open.
My eyes went wide.
I stifled a gasp as my Mama responded, my prim and proper Mama who had raised me to be a good girl, "Yes, Mama, I missed licking your delicious sweet cunt."
OMG!
I had never... I mean
never...
heard my mother swear.
Not fuck, or shit, or even hell... and I couldn't even fathom a scenario where she would say cunt, and of course coño was just as bad.
Abuela scolded Mama, "You have a coño, not some cheap American cunt."
"Sorry, Mama," my Mama apologized.
Yet of course I could also never fathom the scenario I was unexpectedly listening to.
Who could?
Before I continue, I must highlight how 'ordinary' my family is.
We're best compared to lactose free vanilla... we're not even interesting enough to be vanilla... although I always wanted to be more caromel.
First, we're all plain looking. I'd like to think I have the quaint cute señorita next door look, except with an added twenty pounds... all in my tits, waist and ass. I credit that to my nationality: I'm Latina.
Both my parents were born in the República Dominicana, even my deadbeat papa whom I haven't seen since I was five.
So I have the requisite Latina big booty and big tits... and although I am not fat by any means, I'll never be mistaken for skinny. If you've ever have watched the online sensation Aliceafterdark, I look a lot like that physically. In other words Rubenesque, but livelier and sexier.
If I lived in any city in America other than Miami I would probably be considered an exotic and get lots of stares because of my Latina DNA, but in Miami Latinas are a dime a dozen and unfortunately I wasn't even shiny like a proper dime.
My Mama too is plain. I say plain like it's a bad thing... what I mean is we're cute, but just not in the same category as Jennifer Lopez, Salma Hayek, Selena or Shakira. I suppose no one is like those celebrity beauties, but my point is that we are average-looking Latinas.
My Abuela had scolded me for calling myself plain just this morning as I was heading to work after she complimented me on my cute dress (I've never taken compliments well). She stressed that all us Ramirez women are beautiful and exotic.
I never saw myself as either.
I was a wallflower in my massive high school, remaining mostly unnoticed.
What I did have, and what my mother and Abuela had too, was intelligence. I had scholarship offers to dozens of colleges and had decided to go to Brown University to get far away from Florida.