It all started when my female parent called me on the telephone set at school and left me a substance. And it has changed my liveliness - a weekend with an auntie - an experience of a lifespan !

'' Danni, can you get tomorrow off if I write a note for you to take to the schooling ? '' Mum asked.

`` Aunt jennet has just rung to say the friend staying with her at her Lake territory hotel has had to go home, so she wondered if you would wish to take her place for Friday and Saturday nights. I can study you over to the hotel, then she will bring you back on Sunday afternoon. I 'll meet you after school if you like, and we can look for some skillful clothes for you to wear - it sounds a really plush hotel. '' Mum added.

I could n't say no. Indeed, I did n't want to. I had always got on very well with my auntie - we were really confining, and I always just called her jenny. She was my Mum 's younger sister, and there was a quite a gap between their years, so she was only 10 old age aged than my age of 16. We always seemed to have a lot in common, she showed a rattling interest group in me and over the finally few twelvemonth even more so.

Funnily enough, I was probably able to speak about almost as much with my mum as with my aunt, but with the exception of sex. Whereas Aunt Jenny would quite frequently bring up the discipline of my intimate ontogenesis, my escapade, and my growing discovery of all matter erotic, my mother seemed less willing to discuss such things, almost seeming glad to depart it all to Jenny.

I mean, it was n't as if mum was n't an attractive adult female herself - quite the reverse, and one or two boyfriend I had had who had met her had actually commented on what a sexy mum I had, one even calling her a MILF. ( A term I did n't understand, but one which led to quite an pleasurable treatment with my aunt as she explained it to me later ! ! )

I had an older sister who I missed very very much as she was away at University, and a dad who spent long periods of the year away from habitation as a merchant shipping master after he and mum had become separated. This meant that mum and I were alone in the house and obviously drop quite a lot of clip together. She always gave me a gratis reign to do much as I liked, let me dress mostly as I liked, and never had any queasiness about me spending time with boys, or indeed girls. She would always show an pursuit in any friend I brought home, and my girlfriends in particular proposition used to say how lucky I was to have such an open minded dislodge thinking woman for a mum.

olibanum, it was no real surprise to line up mum encouraging me to take a day off school to get a trip away if she thought it would be something special for me to enjoy.

But back to my Aunt William Le Baron Jenny. I really did love her company, and I loved the fact that we could mouth about anything together, wearing apparel, movie, boyfriends, girlfriends, and even sex. In fact, although I had n't really realised it, recently, especially sex ! I regarded her more as a friend than an aunt I think, and the thought process of outgo two whole mean solar day away and alone with just her, filled me full of inflammation and anticipation. Occasionally, she had regaled me with one or two of her more erotic adventures, and I could n't avail feeling a extra thrill and I wondered if this weekend could turn out to be another one, but this time one which included me ! And maybe that little tingle of upheaval extended down between my pegleg, where I felt that altogether comrade mother wit of stimulation and even a slight dampening. Goodness, what was I thinking ... ... ... ... ....


That Night, after school day, mum took me to the shops so she could help me choose something desirable for two Day and nighttime away in a luxury hotel.

'' We 've got to sustain you looking your best for my sister '', she told me with a smile. `` She always looks reasonably hot when she goes out, so we do n't want you feeling under dressed, do we. ``

That did surprise me a little, my mum referring to her sister as `` passably hot '', but I certainly could n't disagree with her verbal description as I often thought of her that way myself, so it was with a growing sense of fervor that I chose a couplet of suddenly dresses, a new skirt, and even some new rather daring new underwear, Mum persuading me that I should buy a aphrodisiac set of matching white, lacy, bra and pants, and a particularly daring bra which made the nigh of my small 34b breasts, even emphasising the embodiment of my tit through it.

'' You never know what might happen when you are at the hotel ''. Mum said. `` And we can go through my wardrobe too when we get home. It 's a really smart hotel, and you want to have some nice clothes for the evening ''

"Mmm, mum ”, I can't wait, I replied,"I can't believe how near it is of you to spend all this fourth dimension with me."

"It's a delight sweetie. If a mum can't spend a trivial time with her special daughter, then she shouldn't be a mum. And besides, it's lovely to see you looking so sexy and desirable. If I know Jenny, she won't be able to trust just how lovely her number one niece looks when she sees you tomorrow. I can almost find out her gist skipping a beat now !"

I was again surprised to hearing my mother public lecture like this, but I have to allow I really enjoyed the extra attention she was giving me, and even the lead of naughtiness was adding a especial small thrill to everything.

So that 's what we did when we got home. Mum and I are about the same size, both quite tall, about 5ft 9, slim and athletic, and I tried a number of mum 's dresses on in her sleeping accommodation, stripping down to my bra and panty in front of her with her helping me, and mum even trying on my new dress herself. This latter meant that I saw my own mother in just her bra and knickers, and I have to admit that I could n't help but look up to her body.

Mum had had me early in her life which meant that she was only 16 years older than me, and while her white meat were a piddling fuller than mine, they still seemed a wondrous build, and her bum in the surprisingly skimpy twosome of bloomers she was wearing, looked lovely and firm. I even found my eyes drifting down to the front man of her scanty, and I could n't help oneself noticing that there seemed no grim schema under the thin stuff - `` good, had my mum shaved her pussy ? '' I wondered to myself with another spicy little twinge of excitement.

By the time we had finished, I had got exactly what we both agreed would be suitable. A farsighted black dress tight stave the waist, fairly low cut, and with a slit up the front which Mum said nicely showed off my long legs, still tanned from a recent vacation in Greece and a unforesightful wearing apparel which I absolutely loved ; clean with blue trim, again lowish, showing off my breasts and with flimsy straps leaving my tanned articulatio humeri almost completely bare and really emphasising my figure.

Mum complimented me on my choice, and even made overnice scuttlebutt on my tit and trope, saying how gracious my boobs were and how she bet there 'd be plenty boys eyeing me up over the weekend, and maybe even one or two girls.

'' I think I 'd better have a word with my sister to make for sure she takes honest care of you, '' she said with a naughty grin.

'' heaven knows what attention you are going to get looking as sexy and desirable as this ! ``

This was the offset time mum had ever mentioned me looking aphrodisiacal, and also young woman being attracted, or even attractive, and I could n't help wondering if mum had ever had an interest in that centering. At one sentence while we had been trying on apparel, she 'd run her hands down my back, smoothing a dress over my bum, and I had a strange shiver as her fingers traced the outline of my behind and down over the spinal column of my thighs. A strangely internal touch from my mother I thought, but one I found surprisingly enjoyable, and one I had wanted to go on even longer. What was I thinking ?

Together with the dress I had bought earlier we agreed I was perfectly cook for two nights and daytime in a overnice hotel. I took the clothes back to my room, now just wearing my bra and knickers, and started putting things together for the weekend. For some reason I was now feeling as horny as hell - maybe it was trying all these clothes on with my mum with us both having just our underwear on, and sometimes even just our knee breeches, or whether it was the idea of the weekend, or whether even it was the occasional slightly significative remark mum had made, but I had a desperate urge to reach myself. I hadn't had sex for a span of calendar month, having finished with my boyfriend, and I had had to resort to onanism for my intimate expiation, something I must admit I did fairly often. to the highest degree nights, in fact. Now again, I could feel that oh so familiar aching between my thigh, and I could secern my cunt was already damp.

I had heard the exhibitioner running next threshold, so I knew Mum had been in the shower, and I thought by now she would have gone downstairs, so I was confident I wouldn't be interrupted. start though, I wanted to get a couple more things from Mum's room, and I quickly slipped in there, again with only my underwear on.

I could hardly believe the peck that met me when I went in - far from having gone downstairs, my mum was lying on the bed nude, her jug apart, one paw playing with one of her boob, and the other hand holding a vibrator against her cunt, and rubbing it over and around her clit. Her optic, were closed, and she was moaning quietly to herself as she slowly became more and more aroused in front of my eyes. I should experience left immediately, but I was strangely drawn to the sight of my own mother masturbating, so rather than leave I stayed watching for a few transactions feeling myself becoming more than and more turned on. Finally, I knew I should n't let her see me in this highly personal moment, so I tried to steal back out of the elbow room. I must feature made some slight randomness though, because mum suddenly opened her eyes and saw me.

"Oh my God ”, she said, her face flushing with overplus, as she pulled the vibrator away from her twat and sat up on the bed,"I'm so sorry Danni ”.

"No Mum, I 'm sorry, it 's my fault, I did n't know you were still up here or I would n't deliver come in to your room,"I said, disappearing out of her room, equally embarrassed, and quickly going back to my own.

I didn't know how to feel - I knew mum masturbated. I had heard her occasionally, and since she was divorced she had n't had a permanent wave man in her life. I had also seen a couple of sex plaything in her elbow room, so I knew that she pleasured herself with them. But to actually see her, naked, her pussy wet and exposed in front of me, aroused and playing with herself, was a completely different thing.

Maybe she had felt horny just like I had. Maybe she had felt the Lapp itch to pertain and arouse herself just like I almost did.

I went in the shower myself, and while I fingered my cunny a short and played with my tits and tit as I washed, I had lost the heroic urge to prepare myself cum. After all, I had all night, so after getting dressed I went downstairs, where I was indeed still struggling with all the strange emotions I was experiencing.

Being tractor trailer naked with my female parent choosing clothes, notion ( and enjoying ) her touch on my bum, and now seeing her au naturel, seeing her let on lovehole, and seeing her masturbating was all managing to totally flurry and bewilder me, and not to say also, strangely arouse and sex me.

I must admit, therefore, that I was a little spooky about seeing mum after what had happened in her bedroom, but when I walked in she was there already making the tea. I hugged her, and apologised for coming into her elbow room."That's alright - it was my fault"she said with a smile and a candy kiss on my cheek, and we said no more, although I could n't serve but be Thomas More than usually aware of her breasts pressing against mine as we hugged, and both of us maybe held on to each other just a little longer than usual.

Was I imagining affair, or did I think my female parent looked rather aphrodisiacal that evening. My own mother ? Whatever was I thinking ?

Later that Night as we were chatting, we started talking about jennet, and I asked mum why she thought she hadn't married. I mean, she is an extremely attractive sexy woman.

"Maybe she just hasn't found the right someone"mum said, and I noted she said somebody, not man.

Anyway, by the time I got back to my room I was really looking forward to my weekend away with Jenny, and I admit I was also looking forward to getting my digit deep inside my by now very wet and wanton away pussycat and bringing myself off a pair of times. Imagine my surprisal to see beside my bed, mum's vibrator, with a minuscule note saying"just in case ! ! !"

I couldn't hold, and in what seemed endorsement I was naked on a towel on my bed with first my finger's breadth, then the vibrator rubbing my so, so sensible cunt.

I needed to cum really badly, so I rubbed my clit with my fingers before letting the vibrator take over. I had used one before, but I tend to prefer my fingerbreadth, but on this occasion I was so do-or-die for relief that I just put the toy up to maximum, and pressed and rubbed it around my engorged button. I came in no clip, and I am certainly I made quite a noise, so I hoped mum hadn't heard, …….. but then she had left the toy for me, hadn't she ?

I brought myself off twice more after that, pushing my fingers in and out of my sopping bitch, rubbing them up and down my soakage puss, tasting my own juice from my digit, and even slipping one finger up my asshole for a short while, while I used the vibrator again, and also squeezing and tweaking my erect and sensible nipples. Thank goodness I 'd thought to put a towel under myself, or I 'm sure my sheets would have been soaked !

Eventually I drifted off to sleep, exhausted with my intimate foreplay, and next morn I was up early, ate a quick breakfast, before mum took me to the station for the train to the town where I was meeting Jenny.

"You have got everything"she said with a smile, `` and I do have in mind EVERYTHING '' she added with a wink.

"Yes, all securely packed, including your little present. I hope you can do without it for two nights"I replied, with a grinning.

We hugged, and mum kissed me on the lips, telling me to enjoy myself."I know Jenny will look after you. take trusted you have lots of fun together, and throw the most of this special chance to spend time with Jenny"were her leave-taking words.

She seemed to add extra emphasis on that end prison term and I have to admit I was still feeling a slight horny after endure night, so when I went to the railroad train potty for a pee, I spent a slight longer in there than I should, not cumming, but playing with myself a little, pushing my digit into my cunt, tasting my sweet juices from them, then putting them back and rubbing them over my clit. My pussy brim were engorged, as was my clit, and I found them extremely sensitive to every touch of my finger. I loved the feel, sensitive, smooth, moist, and titillating as I slid my digit up and down my slit. I seemed to be constantly getting into a Department of State of arousal, and I wasn't really indisputable why. I mean, I was going to pass a weekend with my aunt, and aphrodisiac though she was, who did I think I was going to be fucking ? Who did I think I was going to be having sex with ?

And I must intromit I did also have the occasional persuasion about seeing my mum naked, her legs apart, her sex wide heart-to-heart, fingering her titty and playing with her teat while rubbing her clit and using the toy on herself. I couldn't help but find myself being strangely aroused, but I put those thoughts behind me as the train pulled into the place and I saw William Le Baron Jenny waiting for me.

She looked enceinte. She had on mean blue jean, a white t shirt, both of which emphasised her bully figure, and black brake shoe with just enough of a hound to emphasize the shape of her denim clad wooden leg. She was about the same height as me, 5ft 8 or 9, and the jeans showed off her lovely bum to perfection. The t shirt was v necked, and showed a hint of segmentation, her top tight over her breasts, her tit poking through the material slightly. We kissed and hugged, me feeling her bosom against mine as we did so.

"Goodness, you look outstanding Danni ”, she said, standing back and looking me up and down. `` I can see I 'm going to have to keep you very close to me for the adjacent two Day and make sure all your inevitable booster do n't snatch you away.

For some reason I was especially pleased I had spent so practically metre choosing my wearing apparel and caused such a reaction from my pet aunt.

"You look pretty dependable too, Jenny"I replied. `` Maybe I 'm going to have to hold on just as close an eye on you too ... .. ''

"come on, I'll appearance you our hotel and room, I 'm sure enough you 'll enjoy it,"she said,"then I've booked us a massage each before lunch. You'll adore that too, I just know"

It was only a short-circuit journey to the hotel, and she took me straight up to our room.
Wow. It was huge, and so luxurious. There was a fabulous bathroom with a spa bath ("bubble and jets of water coming at you in all the naughtiest aphrodisiac places"William Le Baron Jenny said as she gave me a hug ), a differentiate sitting way with a lounge and a with child chair, but superbia of place went to the genuine bedroom with in the middle this huge 4 bill bed.

I couldn't help but leap straight on it, and lie back, peg spread out, and just lie there revelling in the comfort.

"jenny this is amaze ”, I said"seed and let me hold you a hug ”.

She joined me on the bed, and I hugged her tight, again our breast touching and this sentence me holding her hale organic structure against mine, and her hugging me tight as well, our whole bodies pressed against one another.

"It's a pleasure"she replied."I've wanted us to spend some clock time together for ages, and this seemed the perfective opportunity. I hope you do n't heed that there is only one bed, it 's the only way they had. Come on, let's get strip and go down to the massage room. The masseusses are two Thai madam, and they know just how to get to all those tender supply ship berth and those aching muscle. You will never throw had a massage like these two girlfriend give"

We undressed down to just our knee breeches, and for the outset clip in my spirit I saw Jenny's almost naked body. Yesterday I had seen my mum nude, now today it was my aunt. She showed no forbiddance whatsoever as she undressed, and I could see what lovely breasts she had, and what a cute pert bum too, as she had on little more than a g chain under her jeans.

Her knocker were larger than mine, like her baby but not by a lot. They were firm and nicely rounded, but I couldn't assistance noticing her nipples. They seemed a little declamatory than mine, and quite prominent. Were they even a small hard and raise ?
Very, very, sexy I thought. I bet she'd had them sucked a few times.

I put these thoughts out of my mind - she was my aunty after all. What was I thinking of - last night getting turned on by my mum, now feeling aroused by the batch of my aunt's tits - and together we put on our robes and went off for our massage.

To be continued……………..