lick my cunt. Oh, I'm going to explode. Oh, help me, help me Cynthia. Oh, oh, yes, now, NOW, God, NOW,NOW! AAIIYYEEEEEE,
AAAAAAHHHHHHH, OOOOHHHHH, UGH, YESsssssss… '
'It was my first orgasm and it felt as if it had been building up inside me for my entire life. I felt as if I were a volcano erupting. My cunt was throbbing and I could feel all kinds of juice pouring out of it. Cynthia's tongue was at my hole, lapping all of my cream as it poured out.
'When it finally ended, I felt totally and completely exhausted. Straining to breathe, I gulped in fresh air, filling my lungs with it. Gradually, my body came back to normal and I looked at Cynthia and smiled.
''Wow!' I said, 'what in the hell happened?' And then she explained all about coming to me.
'Lying down next to me, she gently stroked my breasts while I relaxed. After a few minutes, she asked me if I would like to do her. She said that her cunt was on fire and that I could start licking it if I wanted to.
'She opened her legs wide and I got down between them. I stared at her cunt. It was the first one I had ever seen, other than mine. Aunt Sally's didn't count yet because I hadn't seen it up close like I was looking at Cynthia's.
'Her pussy fascinated me. The lips were all hairy and they seemed to be kind of swollen. I could see her pink, wet meat inside, all squirming in a sea of juice. It had a musky odor to it. I breathed deeply and decided I like it. With my fingers, I pulled the lips farther apart and I was able to see her cunt hole at the very bottom of her gash. It looked so slimy I wondered if I would be able to lick it without getting sick. There was only one way to find out.
'Slowly, I pressed my mouth against her pussy and slowly stuck my tongue out. The tip came in contact with her cunt meat and I licked around in small circles. Her juice was real thick and it stuck to my tongue. There wasn't any real taste to it at all-just kind of salty. I heard her moan as I licked inside her cunt and her moans excited me. I licked deeper, pressing my tongue into her hole. I could feel the walls trying to hold my tongue inside.
''Yes, Sandy, do it like that. Move your tongue in and out of it. Slide it around inside my hole. Oh, yes, that feels good. Just like that.'
'I did as she said for a few minutes and then my tongue got tired. I pulled it out of her hole and started licking all around her gash, between her inner lips, over her erect, throbbing clit and the back down again. Pretty soon she was really moaning and grinding her ass against the mattress. As I licked her pussy she was madly squeezing her breasts in her hands. I looked up and watched her through excited eyes, still keeping my tongue moving inside her slimy, tasty gash.
'The juice was really pouring out of her hole now and running down the spread crack of her ass. On a sudden urge, I held her ass cheeks wide apart with my hands and licked down her crack, lapping up the juice that had gathered there. She let out a high-pitched squeal as she felt my tongue sweeping over her tight, brown asshole.
''Suck me there for a minute, Sandy, Suck my asshole for me.'
'I was thrilled that I had found another way to please her, after all she had done for me. I pressed the. tip of my tongue against her rectum and tried to get it inside, but she was too tight. I tried for another minute or so and then went back to her cunt. A
whole new load of cream had collected there and I eagerly lapped it up. She was moaning steady now and kind M pumping her ass up and down, pushing her pussy against my face smearing me with her cream. I knew that she was going to come soon.
'I started racing my, tongue through the soft, wet folds of her cunt, trying to make her come. I wanted her load to fill my mouth. I wanted to give her as much pleasure as she had given me.
'Her clit was throbbing hard and I sucked it into my mouth. Gently, I pressed my teeth against it until I thought I was hurting her, then I stopped.
''No, don't stop,' she screamed, 'keep biting it. Bite my clit. Oh, Jesus, Sandy, I'm going to come. Suck me. Suck the come from my pussy. Oh, harder, bite me harder, yes, yes, oh, oh, now, Sandy, now. Ohhhhhhh, shit, aaaahhhh… '
'Cynthia screamed and suddenly my mouth was being filled with an ocean of her warm come. As it filled my mouth, I swallowed quickly, making room for the rest that was oozing out. My tongue went wild, slithering around all over her drenched, slimy cunt; licking, tasting, probing. I hadn't gotten all of her come, though-what I missed had rolled down the crack of her ass and formed a cold puddle of slime on the bed.
'I sucked her cunt until the wild contractions had ended and there was no more juice left. My tongue ached, but I felt satisfied. I was glad I had pleased her.
'Moving back up the bed, I laid down on my back, resting my head on her shoulders. She was still breathing hard from her exertions, so I gently kneaded her soft, spongy breasts the way she had done mine. After a few minutes, she turned and looked at me.
''Well,' she said quietly, 'how did you like it, your first try at woman love?'
''It was wonderful,' I told her. 'I can't tell you how much I loved it. In fact, I can't wait to do it again-it all felt so good.'
' 'I'll tell you what,' Cynthia said, 'why don't you call your Aunt. Ask her if it would be alright for you to stay for dinner and then spend the night with me. That way we can suck each other off all night. Plus, I have a few other surprises for you. I think you'll like them.'
''Well,' I said, 'it's worth a try.'
'With the phone on the bedside table on her side, Cynthia dialed my number and handed me the receiver. When Aunt Sally answered she sounded out of breath. If I had known what was going on at home, I would have invited Cynthia over there. But that came a little later.
'I asked Aunt Sally if she would mind my spending the night with Cynthia and she said it would be fine. Unless it was my imagination, she sounded almost happy to have the house to herself that night. I gave the receiver back to Cynthia and told her the good news.
' 'Great,' she said. 'Now what do you say we get up and fix some dinner. Afterwards, we can relax and watch TV for awhile and then I'll show you the rest of my tricks.'
''That sounds fine,' I said, very happy with my new friend.
'As we sat eating dinner, I couldn't help but wonder what else Cynthia had in store for me. After the meal, I helped her clear off the table and wash the dishes. A few minutes later, we were sitting comfortably on the couch, her arm around my shoulder, watching a movie on television. Her hand rested on my breast and occasionally she would cup the soft mound, sending a ripple of delight and anticipation coursing through me. I could feel the hot juices of passion welling up inside my cunt as I anxiously awaited the moment when we would re-enter her bedroom and continue with our pleasurable games.'
The preceding case history provides a somewhat different view of oral nieces inasmuch as this particular case deals with the subject of lesbianism, wherein an aunt and her niece are engaged in an incestuous relationship. In this particular history, it would appear that the subject's homosexual behavior is reparative in function, brought on by the rape she experienced at fourteen years of age. Because of the trauma suffered* the subject can feel only abhorrence at the sight of the male body and the thought of heterosexual intercourse.
In Sexual Behavior and the Law, Charles W. Socarides, M.D., states:
True female homosexuality is always reparative in function. Reparative denotes that the homosexual behavior is always fear induced; the anxiety and subsequent damage to the organism's functioning arises from unconscious infantile fears of the opposite sex, childhood prohibitions, fear of punishment, etc. Sexual union with a person of the opposite sex is anxiety-laden and the attempt at repair which inevitably miscarries lies in achieving sexual orgasm by choosing a person of the same sex, thereby avoiding anxiety and fear. Furthermore, a partner of the same sex is the only individual who can offer pleasurable satisfaction. In addition, the organs of the female only are desired, while those of the male are abhorred and feared. Women so afflicted may simply receive the penis with vaginismis or vaginal anesthesia. If the tendency towards orgiastic desires with persons of the same sex is strongly repressed, there may be complete or almost total unawareness of their own homosexual desires and wishes.
With this statement in mind, it is easy to see why, because of one fearful incident, the subject was turned in a homosexual direction. However, bearing in mind Dr.
Socarides's last sentence, it is possible to believe that if the subject's aunt had not been a lesbian herself, then in all probability she would have guided the subject back towards a heterosexual life. This, however, was not the case. Her aunt was a lesbian and this was the opportunity she was waiting for. She was now able to comfort
