Donna's Friendly Family, Part 3 When it was time to leave Barbara and her family and go home, I was sad to depart, but then again I was anticipating some new adventures using my knowledge and experience from my summer at Aunt Ethel's. I rode the bus home, and enjoyed sitting in provocative positions that displayed my young, smooth thighs to those who sat near me. I was especially pleased to see some of the women and girls peeking at me as I squirmed around on my seat to give them the best view up into my shorts, under which I had neglected to wear panties. Such a naughty girl! One young woman came and sat next to me and tried to feel my thigh, but I brushed her hand away and went to sit next to an older woman who was sleeping and didn't even know I was there. When I got home, my mother welcomed me with open arms and gave me a big bear hug that squashed me into her breasts. Now that I was more aware of such things, I noted that her breasts were not as large as Aunt Ethel's, but that they still felt good against my little ones. Mom and Daddy drove me home while I sat in the back seat, remembering my good times with Aunt Ethel and my cousins, my little pussy starting to leak a little into my shorts. I hoped Mom wouldn't noticeor maybe I hoped she would! Nevertheless, I was glad to get home and rush up to my own room, remove my clothes, and take a bath. While I was in the tub, washing my breasts and my bottom thoroughly and enjoying the tingle that ensued with my stroking, especially when I got to my pubic mound, Mom popped in to see how I was doing. She sat down on the toilet seat and looked me over, expressing surprise that my breasts had swollen some during the summer. When I stood up to dry myself she reached for a towel and began toweling off my body, noting also the fact that I seemed to be growing a nice little fuzzy bush on my pubic mound. When she rubbed the towel over my special place my whole body tingled, and I found myself pressing against the towel in her hand. After I was dry, Mom hugged me again, and I was aware that her hands paused over my buttocks and her fingers lightly traced the crack of my ass. I got the idea that perhaps Aunt Ethel had been talking to Mom, and that my mother was aware that I was a bit more "sophisticated" than I had been when I left home for the summer. After I got my nighties ona pair of panties and a T-shirt was all I worewe had supper with my father, who seemed to look at me in a more appreciative way than I had ever noticed before. He was wearing jogging shorts, and I could tell they were bulging out from what I knew hung loosely underneath them. Following supper we all watched TV for a while, and then, since I was tired from my tripso I saidI went to bed, looking forward to playing with myself while I remembered the good times I had enjoyed in the country. After a while I heard the sound of my parents coming up the stairs on their way to bed. I heard Mom giggling the way she does when Daddy is feeling her up or making lewd suggestions to her. When they passed my bedroom door they looked in, but I pretended to be asleep, so they went by. I heard Mom say to Daddy that she noticed I was beginning to grow up into womanhood, and he replied that he noticed it too. I slipped my panties off my bottom and kicked them to the foot of the bed, and then I wriggled out of my t-shirt so I could play with my breasts and my pussy at the same time. I was already wet when I slipped my fingers into my vulva and found my little clitty, which I fondled until it began to throb. Soon I heard the sound of my parents doing what parents do in bed at night, and since I was so much more aware of sex than I had been before, I decided to see if I could get a peek of them in action. Sure enough, their bedroom door was open a crack, and as I knelt in the hallway, I could see them on the bed, in the light of a small bedside lamp. Mom was kneeling between Daddy's legs, much as Barbara and I had done between Aunt Ethel's legs, and I could see her head bobbing up and down as he moaned softly in obvious pleasure. I was thrilled to see my mother's ass spread open to reveal her anus and the furry pussy beneath and between her thighs. She looked so delicious that I wished I could just jump on the bed
behind her and start licking, the way I had with Aunt Ethel. But, I
decided, I had better wait until my mother became more aware of my
sexual development, and not rush things. Write and tell me what you think of my story at [email protected] Love, Donna |