What Happened at Her Aunt’s Birthday

Daniela had the slightest idea that her aunt Carla was bisexual. She had been married for many years and no one in the family suspected her double life. Carla liked women, and for some time she had shared that passion with Renata, a friend as mature and experienced as she was. The two of them enjoyed looking for young girls and making them come undone together.

Carla had been obsessed with her niece for years. Daniela had an unsettling beauty: very fair skin, red hair, large green eyes, a small nose, a face freckled all the way down to her chest. She had a wide mouth, full lips, dimples when she smiled. Anyone would fall head over heels just by looking at her, and Carla was no exception. For years she had imagined the chance to have her in her bed, with Renata beside her.

Carla was twenty-eight, tall, with cream-colored skin, thick wavy brown hair, and very expressive honey-colored eyes. She was imposing because of her height and curves that did not go unnoticed. Renata, three years older, was just as tall but slimmer, with olive skin and dark hair, and a body she knew how to show off beneath the tight clothes she usually wore.

They had been friends since adolescence. They had tried to be a couple, but soon understood they were better off without labels, and they never stopped sleeping together. When Carla’s husband traveled, Renata would show up at the house. They went out together, picked up girls, and came home convinced they were a perfect team. Her husband never suspected a thing: to him, Renata was nothing more than his wife’s best friend.

With her niece, Carla was especially attentive. She gave her gifts, praised her, invited her to stay over. But Daniela was evasive. Her beauty weighed on her more than anyone could imagine; she was tired of dodging everyone who fell in love with her at first sight, so she had grown solitary. She had gone years without a partner, shut up at home reading, and almost always turned down her aunt’s invitations.

The only exception was Carla’s birthday. That day, faithfully, she would visit her. And that year her husband had to travel exactly then, so he would not be home.

Carla and Renata understood at once what that meant. They would be alone with Daniela, with no one else around. The opportunity they had been waiting for.

They had agreed that Daniela would stay the night, and Carla would not take no for an answer. Her niece gave in because it was such a special day for her favorite aunt. Meanwhile, the two women planned every step. The three of them would sleep in the same bed, and through shared caresses they would get her going. They were not that far off: Daniela had been alone for too long too, and she was carrying needs she would not allow herself.

Daniela was innocent and easy to handle. Since childhood she had suffered the burden of her beauty, and unlike so many beautiful women, she never cultivated it. She did not wear makeup, dressed in ordinary clothes, wore her hair in a careless braid. Even so, nothing could hide what she was. She had no idea that her aunt wanted to sleep with her, much less that she intended to share her with her lover.

The two knew the easiest route would have been to get her drunk, but Daniela did not drink. All they had left was the road of caresses, to heat her up little by little until she asked for it herself. They would try even if they failed. They preferred being rejected to leaving without trying.

From the moment she arrived, they treated her like a queen. All afternoon she was the center of attention, to the point that the birthday took a back seat. They made her laugh, they listened to her, they gave her back a joy she had not felt in a long time. By nightfall, the two of them noticed how different she looked: bright-eyed, nothing like the dull gaze she had arrived with. Half the job was already done.

The time came. The three of them put on their pajamas. Daniela’s had very short shorts, and since she hated sleeping with a bra, her breasts showed through the T-shirt. They settled her in the middle of the bed. They had agreed Carla would start, and Renata would join in after.

With the greatest naturalness in the world, Carla began to run her fingers over her body. Daniela thought it was an aunt’s affectionate touch and let her; fingers over her skin felt good. Carla slid her fingertips over her thighs, then unapologetically over her ass, and Daniela tensed: a shiver ran through her entire body. Her aunt leaned in and pressed a wet kiss to her cheek.

—I’m going to be honest with you — Carla murmured—. Renata and I are dying to be with you.

—Aunt, I don’t know what to say — Daniela replied.

—You don’t have to say anything. Just let yourself go and you’ll see how good it feels.

Daniela felt something ignite at those words. It had been so long since anyone desired her that her aunt’s bluntness aroused her before she could stop it. So she let her continue.

Carla’s fingers did not stop. Her niece’s body responded as the two of them had predicted: a constant tingling, intermittent jolts when the fingers crossed certain points. Carla watched every breath. She went back to the ass; Daniela let out a sigh, and the fingers slid toward her crotch, barely brushing her sex. She found herself aroused without even realizing it. She did not want her aunt to stop for anything in the world.

—You can’t imagine how good your caresses feel — Daniela confessed. —Don’t stop.

Carla moved a little farther, letting her fingers slip over her breasts. Her niece sighed again, and that sigh told her aunt it was time to bring Renata in.

—Would you like to feel Renata too? She’s dying for you as well.

—Yes, Aunt. I’m so hot I’ll accept anything that makes me feel good. It turns me on to think you’re going to make me come together.

Carla took Renata’s hand and placed it on her niece’s body. Daniela felt trapped between the two of them, and that only made her hornier. Carla grew more aggressive: she gently squeezed her breasts over the fabric while sucking her neck, and Daniela let out a short cry she could not contain. Renata’s hand moved along the inner side of her thighs, coming closer to and farther from her sex, playing with her, multiplying her need.

—Aunt, I’m dying. Don’t stop — Daniela begged.

—I promise between the two of us we’re going to make sure you don’t stop coming.

Carla slipped her hand under the T-shirt to her breasts and played with her nipples. She knew her niece was ready. She made her sit up, pulled off her shirt, and laid her back down again to suck them, and Daniela’s moans filled the room. Renata, who had been wanting it for a while, found her mouth and gave her a long kiss that was fully returned.

Daniela no longer felt she could possibly get any hotter. At last she was having sex again after so long wanting it. She cared very little that it was her aunt, that they were two women, that they were older than her. The only thing that mattered was that they took her all the way. And the curiosity of knowing what it felt like to lick another woman, even though she had the slightest experience, gave her a new thrill.

While Carla sucked one breast, Renata took care of the other. The two of them were in control and she surrendered to learning from them. When she finally relaxed, she truly felt how well they were attending to her: tongues going in and out, that tingling born at the nipples and spreading through her whole body.

—You have no idea how badly I wanted to have you like this — Carla told her in her ear.

—You’ve got me already. Don’t stop — her niece answered.

Carla decided it was time to go down. She took off the rest of her pajamas and stood there looking at her sex: pink, medium-sized lips, a thick clit. It made you want to lick it. Renata, meanwhile, had slid down to her feet: small, white, delicate. She put them in her mouth and began to work over them with her tongue. Daniela had never imagined feet could be sucked like that.

Carla massaged her clit with her fingers while returning to her breasts, and her niece would not stop moaning. Then she moved down with her tongue, slowly, to her sex, and traced it from bottom to top. Daniela was very wet, and with every pass Carla took away that taste she had spent years imagining.

Renata left her feet and moved up her legs, nibbling them now and then, until she reached her crotch. Carla wanted her lover to taste her too, so she ran her tongue all over her niece’s sex and then kissed Renata, who tasted it in her own mouth. That idea lit Daniela up even more, and she tasted her own juice on her aunt’s tongue when she kissed her again.

Then they both went down at once. Daniela writhed with pleasure: two tongues at the same time, taking turns on her clit, sucking it, pressing it lightly between their teeth. Every nibble made her shudder.

—I want her to come in my mouth — Carla told Renata.

Renata understood that the niece’s first orgasm was something intimate between aunt and Daniela, so she moved up to the breasts to suck and bite them. Carla began to finger her: the tight sex, going in and out slowly but firmly, all the way to the back. Daniela moaned, tensed her body, arched her back and pushed against the fingers.

She did not stop coming for a second. This was how she had wanted to feel for a long time: desired, invaded, unable to breathe properly from so much tension. Her body tightened on its own, by reflex, every time a wave ran through her. Until, between one bite and the next, the orgasm took hold of her: every muscle tensed, she opened her mouth searching for air and let out a short cry before collapsing trembling onto the bed. Carla, pleased, gathered the juice with her tongue and kissed her again so she could taste it with her.

—Now I’m going to make her come in my mouth — Renata asked.

—Make sure you make her feel as good as she wants — Carla replied.

Daniela was still panting when she felt Renata’s tongue on her sex. Carla brought her breasts to Daniela’s mouth and her niece sucked them; then she took her hand and guided it to her own sex. Now it was she who was making her aunt come, moving her fingers over the clit while Renata stayed below. The three of them moaned at once.

Carla, unable to take it anymore, knelt and offered her sex to Daniela’s mouth. Her niece began to lick it timidly, then more strongly, going up and down, feeling the juice stick to her tongue.

—Suck my clit — Carla ordered.

Daniela did it, sucking it, giving it the same soft nibbles they had given her, as if she had been doing it all her life. Carla held onto her breasts in pure pleasure, barely restraining herself. Down below, Renata pushed her feet back and ran her tongue over her anus, teasing, pushing just slightly, while slowly slipping one finger in from behind and her thumb into her sex. Daniela did not take long to tense again: her aunt’s sex in her mouth, Renata’s fingers inside, that tongue sucking her clit.

Carla could not take it anymore and began to move against her niece’s mouth.

—I’m going to come in your mouth, baby. I’m coming.

And she came with all her strength, squeezing her breasts between deep moans. Daniela was hugely turned on to feel another woman’s first orgasm in her mouth. Carla pulled away, cleaned the juice from around her lips with her tongue and kissed her to share it. Then Daniela shuddered again: Renata was penetrating her and sucking her clit, and at Carla’s first bite on her nipples she came again, arching her whole body. The two lovers shared the taste with a kiss.

—Now you’re going to make Renata come — Carla ordered. —Suck her good.

—Yes, beautiful, I want you to suck me nice — Renata asked.

Renata lay on her back and spread her legs. Carla sat behind her, wrapped around her, squeezed her breasts and kissed her neck. Daniela looked at her sex: small, the lips barely outlined, but the clit surprisingly large and sensitive. She put her tongue to it and went over everything, tasting it, toying with the clit until Renata began to moan. Then she slid her fingers in and fucked her hard while sucking her.

Carla, who knew her lover, squeezed her nipples exactly as she liked, very hard. Unable to hold back, she mounted her face and offered her sex so Renata’s tongue would move from her ass to her clit. Renata loved that. Having Daniela between her legs and Carla writhing over her mouth was too much: with her mouth occupied, her moans could still be heard.

What turned her on most was the idea of finally being with the niece, something she and Carla had fantasized about so many times. Giving herself over to that thought, she came in Daniela’s mouth while moving her hips. Carla felt her lover finish and, instead of stopping, pressed herself harder against her mouth until she came too, in the middle of hoarse moans. Afterward she sought out her niece’s mouth and ran her tongue over it to share, once again, what the three of them had just felt.

—Did you come the way you wanted? — Carla asked.

—Too much, Aunt — Daniela answered.

—And did you like the way I sucked you? — Renata wanted to know.

—A lot. You fucked me so nicely — she said.

The three of them lay down, Daniela in the center, and kept caressing her for a good while before falling asleep, exhausted after so much pleasure. Her favorite aunt’s birthday had ended up being her first threesome and her first time with two women, and deep down, none of it weighed on her at all.