My friend Penny's fantasy of incest, told by her, written by me.
My sister Marina asked to me to have a chat with her daughter Zena. "I'm worried about Zena, Penny. I don't think she'll ever find a husband. She's brought a few boys home but they never last."
I said, "I'm sure there's nothing to worry about, Marina. She's a gorgeous young woman and she has all the right curves in the right places."
"I know Penny, but I think she's a bit naive when it comes to the sex thing. It's not something I've ever felt comfortable talking to her about. I know other mothers explain a lot more to their daughters than just the birds and the bees. Maybe you could talk to her for me."
"I don't know Marina .........."
She interrupted my response, "Go on Penny, you get on with her like a sister. She thinks you're the coolest auntie on earth. I'm sure she'll open up to you."
Hearing her say Zena would open up to me gave me a little thrill. "OK, I'll do it but you'll need to do something for me."
"Anything Penny, what do you want me to do?"
"I'll let you know after I've had my talk with Zena. Tell her to come over to my place tomorrow and we'll have lunch," I knew we wouldn't be disturbed. My family were away in the country for the week, "oh, and tell her to bring her swimmers. It's supposed to be hot tomorrow."
I'd always found Zena to be very attractive, sexy even, since she blossomed into womanhood. I know I shouldn't think about my niece like that, but I can't help it.
Zena arrived at about 11 the next morning. Zena is 19, tall like me and very curvaceous. She was wearing her blue bikini, with a wrap around on her lower half. Her D cup bikini top was very brief and her breasts spilled out a bit on the outsides and on the insides formed a lovely cleavage that I'd just love to bury my head in.
We hugged when we got inside, a little longer than just a friendly hug. I loved the feel of her breasts pressing against mine and when we parted I looked her up and down. "You've grown into such a beautiful woman Zena," I said but my appraisal wasn't just auntie like. She must have enjoyed the hug too because her nipples were now making a prominent impression on her bikini top. I felt a twinge in my pussy.
We chatted about this and that and got some cool drinks (and a little ouzo) to take out to the pool. I went and put on my one piece that was designed with a very deep cleavage and sat very high on my thighs and went to a g-string at the back.
When I arrived in the backyard, Zena wolf whistled me. "Looking hot auntie Penny. I love the high cut of those swimmers. Very risqué!" she said as I sat on the sun lounge beside her.
She had taken off her wrap around and her bikini bottoms were very brief, so brief that she must have had a wax so her pubic hair didn't stick out. She hadn't gone all the way though because the contours of her trimmed bush could clearly be seen pressing against the material.
"You should talk Zena. That bikini doesn't hide much," I laughed and touched her on the leg with my hand, letting the touch linger a bit.
"Well auntie, you know what they say. 'If you've got it, flaunt.' I guess I'm just like you, eh?" and we both laughed, Zena returning my touch. Electricity sparked from the feel of her hand on my leg straight to my pussy.
"Yes Zena, you've got it all going on. Which makes me wonder why you don't have a boyfriend."
"You're just like mum, auntie," she laughed. I couldn't help watching her beautiful tits jiggle as she did. "I can't talk to her about things like that, but I feel more comfortable with you. You're the cool auntie"
I tried to make her more comfortable. I put my hand on her knee, "You can tell me anything Zena and you can ask me anything."
"I'm a bit scared of losing my virginity auntie. I've heard that it can hurt and the first time can be off putting if the boy doesn't know what he's doing," Zena said and then looked around conspiratorially, "I've heard it's much better to have it done by an older man, with experience."
I replied, "That is true, Zena. My virginity was taken by an older man and it was the most exhilarating experience. It also gave me an idea of what standards I should expect from lovemaking and that the clumsy efforts of some subsequent boys wasn't what it was all about. Eventually, I ended up having to tell them what to do, but if it wasn't for that experienced older man, I wouldn't have known either."
"It's so exciting hearing you talk about it Auntie, tell me more," Zena said as she moved her sun lounge up against mine and laid with her head on my boob, using it like a pillow.
"OK, but this will need to be our very own secret. I'll tell you about things, I've only told your mother," she looked surprised.
I stroked her hair and continued, "An experienced man knows not to go in for the kill straight away. He knows that a woman needs to be brought to readiness slowly and that she likes to be touched in certain spots to make her excited and moist."
Zena mewed, "Mmm, you mean the way I feel snuggled up in bed at night sometimes and want to touch myself?"
"Like that, but much more. An experienced man knows places to touch a woman that you wouldn't thing of, like your ears," I said as I moved the hand stroking her hair to her ear and ever so gently ran my fingers behind it and over her lobe.
I continued, "And the side of your neck and under your chin," as I replicated what said.
Zena shivered, "That feels so nice Auntie and who would think that touching me in those places would make my nipples feel so nice."
"Does it make your nipples feel nice, Zena?"
"Yes Auntie, it makes me want to touch them."
I undid the bow knot holding the halter of her bikini top together and said, "Why don't you Zena? Show me how you like to touch your nipples."
She held the cups of her bikini top to her wonderful breasts and sat up with a shocked look, "I couldn't Auntie," I was disheartened at that and then she continued, "somebody might see."
"Don't worry dear, nobody can see in here and we have security gates, so nobody can come in and your uncle and cousins have gone country for a week, so nobody will see but you Auntie Penny. Remember? Our little secret?"
"Yes, our little secret," she said as I unclipped the back. Zena let the material fall exposing those beauties to me for the first time. I stared and took a sharp intake of breath. "Do you like like them Auntie Penny?"
"They are gorgeous," was all I could say and they were full and slightly tear dropped, firm and sitting high. Her nipples were very prominent and very stiff. She was obviously very turned on.
"Can you show me how they should be touched, Aunty, like you did with my ears and neck?"
"Of course dear. Your breasts are an important part of foreplay and fucking and pleasuring yourself," I said as I took a large breast in each hand, lifting them, weighing them.
"That feels nice Aunt Penny, what do you mean pleasuring yourself? Do you pleasure yourself?"
"I mean like when you get those exciting feelings when you're tucked up in bed. You touch yourself, don't you Zena?"
I was now gently, lightly grazing the backs of my fingers over Zena's hard nipples. She seemed embarrassed by my question and looked down, but answered yes.
"There's no need to be embarrassed Zena. Everybody does it. I do it, your Uncle Nick does it, your mum even masturbates."
She looked shocked, but relieved and she opened up a little, she giggled, "That word 'masturbate' sounds so naughty. They taught us at school we should never masturbate, but I do. I bought myself a toy online, Aunt Penny. I use that to masturbate."
She groaned and shivered as I took her hard nipples between my thumbs and index fingers and rolled them gently, "I have many different toys, Zena. They all do different things. I'll show you how some of them work later."
"That feels so good, Aunt Penny. Can I try it on your boobies?"
I stood and undid the top of my one piece. I was going to leave it at that, but thought how naughty and nice it would feel to be naked in front of my niece, so I removed the whole outfit. I'm normally a bit shy and nervous about being naked in front of others, but I was very horny and in this I was taking the lead, so I needed to be confident.
I sit back down, facing each other, one of my legs on the outside of hers and one between her legs, our knees and flesh of our lower thighs just touching occasionally.
"They're great, Aunt Penny and so big. I bet you were popular with the boys when you were young," she said as she put a hand under each one.
Her touch on my breasts was electric. I don't think she understood the effect her touch was having, but my pussy did. A little bit of juice cane out when my pussy contracted at her touch.
A little huskily, I said, "I'm still popular with the boys dear. Young and old."
She weighed my tits in her hands, the same way I did with hers, "They're so firm and heavy, auntie. I didn't think they'd be so heavy," as she now kneaded them. It wasn't what I'd shown her, but she was exploring and I liked it.
"That's nice Zena, have you played with many boys?" I asked her as she now went back to the program and was grazing my nipples lightly.
Her eyes didn't leave my breasts when she answered, "Just a few, but I find them too rough and too keen to get their cocks in my pussy." She stopped, realising what she'd said in front of her auntie. "But I've never let them auntie."
I leaned forward and resumed rolling her nipples around as she continued to do it to me. I knew I needed to increase her excitement to get her to open up more.
