Please let me know if you’d like a part two, such as a club scene or a scene adding in one of Lotus’ other girls. Or maybe just Lotus actually fucking Lily? I value your feedback!
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“Auntie, I’m home!”
Lily bounced through the door, backpack slung over her shoulder from her last day of senior year. She shed her sandals and bag, bare feet digging happily into the soft, white carpet that blanketed her aunt Lotus’ living room. Lily had been living there for a year, the sweet, comforting scent of lilac greeting her warmly each time she stepped into the house, and she felt like her soul was finally healing from the loss of her parents.
Bolin and Mai Li had died in a car crash, leaving Lotus, Bolin’s sister, to take in their daughter. She had done so without hesitation, even though she hadn’t been prepared to welcome an eighteen year-old into her home, and after a year the two had formed a very close, comfortable bond.
So comfortable, in fact, that Lily had accidentally discovered her aunt’s secret two months before.
One night, when Lotus had come home from an evening of clubbing, she had passed out drunk on the couch. Her black, slinky micro-dress had ridden up, revealing red, silken panties that weren’t enough to contain the large, semi-hard cock peeking up from under the elastic. Lily recalled how her father had always said her aunt was ‘born different’, but he had never elaborated, simply stating that she liked her privacy. Now Lily understood why, and she was curious to find out more about her aunt’s unusual anatomy.
She left the sprawling living room, wandering through the luxurious, two-story house until she found herself in the backyard. There was still no sign of her aunt, though her car had been in the driveway, so Lily called out yet again.
“Auntie? Helloooo!”
After a moment the door to the small changing shed adjacent to the pool opened, her aunt and an unknown woman stepping out. They were both wearing plush bathrobes, the two women flushed and disheveled as they approached her.
“Welcome home, Lily. I trust your last day of school went well?”
Lily could see the outline of her aunt’s hard cock pressed against the soft material, the large bulge just begging to be ogled. There was no hint of clothing beneath the bathrobes, and the stranger’s had slid partially off one shoulder as if it had been thrown on hastily. Lily swallowed, forcing herself to look away from the taboo fascination. She gave Lotus a weak smile, her voice a bit tight as she replied.
“Umm, yeah, thanks. Just glad to be home. See you in a bit for dinner?”
Lotus nodded, her companion leaning in to whisper something as Lily turned to scurry inside. It wasn’t the first time she had walked in on Lotus with a woman, and while it was rarely the same woman twice they always looked very similar: young, petite, dark hair, perky breasts and long legs. Her aunt definitely had a strong preference, and now that Lily knew what lay between her legs she wasn’t surprised that beautiful, young women would flock to Lotus.
“Of course. I’ll meet you in the kitchen around five, and we can cook then, so in about an hour.”
Even with all of the money she made as a renowned lawyer Lotus still preferred to do activities such as cooking, rather than have a maid do it for her, and Lily loved the time they spent together in the kitchen. Her aunt would teach her how to make traditional family recipes, such as dim sum and baozi, and it was wonderful bonding time. Lotus was very open about most topics with Lily, never talking down to the young woman like she was still a child, and tonight Lily was determined to learn more about her aunt’s cock.
As the teen made her way upstairs she cursed the wetness gathering between her thighs. Her pussy was tingling, her clit aching as she thought about sex. She had had sex before, but not in quite some time, and she had already wrestled with the inner demons of just whom the cock she was imagining belonged to. The night she discovered her aunt had a cock she had masturbated, thoughts of what it would be like to fuck a woman with a dick burning through her mind, and now her fantasies were back with a vengeance. She had an hour before dinner, and she knew what she was about to spend that whole time doing.
Dinner came and went, the evening fast approaching as the two women dined. Once finished Lotus cleared their plates, and when she returned from the kitchen she was carrying two wine glasses. Lily, though never expressly forbidden, hadn’t drank before, and she had always been curious about the flavor of wine. Lotus beckoned for Lily to follow, leading the girl into the living room. She folded herself onto the couch, gently patting the seat next to her. Lily compiled, nestling herself back against the smooth, cool leather.
“Here, sit. Now that you’ve graduated I’m happy to allow you to be considered an adult, as you would be if our family were still in China, and as long as you’re safe and responsible with how you use them then I’ll supply you with any recreational substances you’d like. In fact, I likely have many such items already in the house.”
Lily’s eyes grew wide, her lips parted in surprise as she stared hard at her aunt. Lotus was never one to joke, and it was clear that she was serious about her statement. A flash of a plan formed in her mind, one that was both thrilling and would hopefully sate her curiosity.
“I know you sometimes smoke opium to relax; would you let me try some with you?”
Lotus studied Lily for a moment, gaze sharp as she slowly nodded.
“Yes, but I do get a bit…funny…when I smoke. It’s not something I typically do with others, as it can increase my libido and lower my practical judgment. If something happens, such as I find myself getting flirty, then I’ll excuse myself. Is that agreeable?”
Lily chuckled, shaking her head slightly.
“Yeah, no worries auntie. I’m around horny people allllll the time at school, so it’s not like you’d be any worse!”
There was no further push back, no dissuasion: Lotus merely stood, exiting the couch to return a few minutes later with her paraphernalia. Lily had learned that opioids made her aunt giggly and talkative, which is what she hoped would happen, and as Lotus sat up the pipe Lily took her first sip of wine. The bitter alcohol raced down her throat, the sting causing her to cough as she swallowed. A bit dripped down her chin, Lotus reaching out to gently wipe it away, and a faint blush crept across Lily’s cheeks at the contact.
Her plan worked.
An hour later Lotus was talking like a schoolgirl, her loosened lips eager to share anything with Lily that the teen asked. The women were high, the combination of alcohol and opium giving them a relaxed, carefree attitude. Lily took a deep breath, her gamble at venturing into unknown territory about to reveal itself.