My Aunt. Chapter 21 - Sex Stories

My Aunt. Chapter 21

... nipples grow and throb. I breathed deeply, feeling the hot vapour enter my nostrils and revelled in the luxury of Bethany squeezing out the sponge so the hot, clean water ran over me and rinsed away the lavender scented soap. Suddenly, I felt something new, a sensation I had not expected. I felt her lips close over my nipple and gentle suckle it. It sent a thrill throughout my whole being, starting between my legs and shooting up through my breasts like a surge of electricity. Unable to stop myself, I began to moan softly, almost purring and when I felt the softness of her tongue begin to wrap itself around my bursting teat which pushed outwards from my small breast. I wanted to cry out in ecstasy but all I could manage was a gasp of pure wanton pleasure. Bethany was almost laying on me now and, as she suckled me, I felt her hand, still holding the sponge, slip along the inside of my thigh, until it reached the core of my heat and began to gently clean me. I could no longer move, my muscles were so tense and when I felt her finger begin to enter me I just froze. Nothing had ever penetrated me there before and suddenly I was afraid. I tensed and Bethany stopped as she felt my body stiffen. Before she had a chance to move, I whispered, “Don't stop, please don't stop,” and once again her finger began to press against my virgin orifice. Pressing a little harder against the resistance she encountered, I began to feel a little pain. Suddenly she broke through the barrier and a ...

... sharp pain shot up inside me. “Ahh,” I cried out but she didn't remove her finger. Instead, she paused in her movement until the sharpness blurred from the pain and was slowly replaced by a feeling the like of which I had never experienced. I could feel her moving inside me and it was wonderful! It was more than I could bear and the movement of her finger and the suckling on my teat combined to produce the most uncontrollable spasm I could ever have imagined. I squeezed down on her hand between my legs and my back arched out of the water. I cried out such was the joy I felt and, as I slipped slowly back into the water, I began to laugh and then to cry. Bethany slid slowly up my body and gently kissed away the tears and held me until my senses returned. “Now you are a woman,” she whispered into my ear. “I will show how to love, my beautiful mistress.” Twisting her hair through my fingers, I pulled her head back and held her close to my face, looking deep into her blue eyes. “You will find out too, my love, what a quick learner I can be.” I pulled her to me, mashing our lips together and kissing with a passion I had never known. I twisted around, splashing water over the side of the tub, so I was lying atop her sweet body, still gripping her hair, our mouths still locked together tightly, tongues darting in and out, then broke away and began to mimic what she had done to me. I took her straining nipple into my mouth. It had no taste other than the bath water but it felt firm and ...