Family Secrets: Part 27: Aubrey And Her Dreams
Part 27: Aubrey And Her Dreams
Late at night, the living room is illuminated by the large 85-inch tv screen. The drama series, Euphoria is playing. Two high school classmates are kissing.
“I like this part,” Aubrey comments.
“So do I,” Janiyah softly adds.
Aubrey turns to her classmate on the couch. Janiyah is no longer watching the tv, but looking at Aubrey. No words are spoken. They both lean closer.
And… kiss.
Aubrey quickly pulls back.
“How did that feel?” Janiyah searches her classmate’s face hoping to find a spark of interest.
(short pause)
“It felt… good.”
“I told you girls kiss better than boys!”
They both giggle.
Aubrey ignores the tv and plays with the small black curls of her classmate. Her hands touch her dark skin. Janiyah sighs and reciprocates. Her hand disappears under the blonde waves of Aubrey’s locks. Her other hand lightly moves over her creamy white skin.
Blue eyes. Brown eyes. Pointy nose. Flat nose.
Red lips. Red lips. Pressed. Together.
They move closer on the couch. Their chests touching.
“I like your bra.”
“I like yours.”
More giggles.
(Earlier they had exchanged bras while Noah, sitting between them, enjoyed seeing their naked breasts, if only briefly.)
Aubrey had never kissed a girl before and now she wanted to do more, but wasn’t sure how or what to do. They were close friends and she knew Janiyah liked girls and hoped she would show her.
They kissed again before Aubrey moved apart and took several deep breaths.
Janiyah knew Aubrey was straight, but maybe she wanted to experience something new. She hesitated then using both hands, lifted the blue lace bralette she was wearing, up and over her head.
Aubrey’s blue eyes opened wide. But she kept her distance.
“Do you want to touch them?” Janiyah trying to sound like Zendaya on Euphoria.
Again. No words.
Aubrey shifts on the couch and raises her hand. She cups a soft breast. The dark skin surrounding a darker nipple. Very. Dark.
And erect.
“I want you to kiss them.”
Janiyah’s words aren’t spoken as a command. More of a wishful desire.
(Is this a dream?)
Aubrey moves closer and lowers her head. She parts her red lips and takes the dark nipple inside her mouth. Then pulls away.
Leaving a wet kiss.
Janiyah sighs and tweaks her other nipple.
“Now, this one.”
Aubrey lowers her head over the other breast. A hand gently caresses her long blonde curly tresses.
More sighs. More kisses.
The tv show (on low volume) plays on…
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Aubrey wakes up in darkness and rolls onto her back. She slowly moves her hand up between her breasts. Her skin feels sticky, like half-dried jelly.
Hmmm…
It’s too dark to see what it is, then she remembers…
And turns to see a figure sleeping next to her…
Noah, her boyfriend. She raises her upper body and leans over his, finding his mouth, his lips, forming a perfect smile. He’s probably dreaming about her.
Aubrey produces her own (wicked) smile and silently slips off the bed and enters his adjoining bathroom quietly closing the door behind her. After turning on the light, she stands in front of the large sink mirror and admires her light blonde hair and beautiful face (and body). Her blue thong is the only dark item surrounded by her fair skin. When she started dating, her mother, Claire, suggested she buy some new, sexy, underwear. And Aubrey agrees, they are sexy!
Now her fingers pull the string waistband down revealing her lighter blonde triangle of fur, and bending each knee, she steps out of her string bikini. Then she holds it up to the light and notices the dark wet spot. Umm, as she expected, she must’ve been having a good dream. But like most of her dreams, she seldom remembers them.
She turns the shower on and steps in feeling the wonderful warmth of the water. Her thoughts return to the first time they had sex down in the gym in his basement and afterward, they came up here where she used his shower, this shower, while she made him wait outside. Her soapy hands move over her chest, cleaning his semen off her breasts and trying to remember the dream she just had. It was probably about Noah. His dark hair. Strong jaw. Buff body.
Her righthand spreads more lather between her thighs and she turns away from the shower head to spend some time rubbing herself. Thinking of his member.
His. Large. Cock.
That she just went down on!
And it was awesome! Her lips sliding down his monster pole as her mouth sucked on it. This makes her hand move faster between her legs. Mixing her vaginal juices with her soapy fingers. A few more seconds…
But she stops and turns around to let the shower rinses her body. Then she turns it off and sits on the shower floor as the water flows down the drain.
Something about that dream keeps surfacing among her thoughts. But what was the dream about! She wrings some water out of her hair and spreading her legs she props her feet up against the glass door.
She tries to picture Noah and her having intercourse. It’s only a matter of time when he will want to do it. And as a virgin, she still worries about his size. Looking down between her legs, she inserts three fingers and she begins to finger herself (slowly) creating an image of his stiff member spreading her lips. Her tight pussy.
Water drips off the ends of her wet hair and down her sides.
Aubrey tries to maintain a good rhythm, but it hurts with three fingers inside. She looks at the tiny beads of water on her breasts.
Breasts…
Her mind suddenly (and unexpectedly) changes gears.
Now she pictures having sex with Janiyah. Lesbian sex!
She withdraws her fingers and uses them to stimulate her clitoris. This she can do! Pressing here. Pressing there. Pushing down… right over… this spot!
She closes her eyes and imagines playing with Janiyah’s pussy.
This strange but intense fantasy of having sex with Janiyah quickly brings her to the edge of euphoria. Her free hand covers her mouth just in time to muffle her meows in the glass-enclosed shower.
And in her youthful vigor and cheerleader training, she springs to her feet seconds after the orgasm ripples over her wet body.
Breathing heavily, Aubrey exits the shower and finds a towel to dry off. She looks at herself in the mirror, her face flushed with a hidden passion.
For. Her. Girlfriend!
Then she slips back into her sting bikini and returns to join the sleeping Noah in his bed.
Hopefully, her next dream will be about him. Hopefully…
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It is… And it isn’t.
In this dream (that Aubrey won’t remember either) she’s in the big house, Noah’s house. Downstairs. Not on the couch. Not watching Euphoria with Janiyah. In fact, Janiyah is not present. And Aubrey is in the kitchen. Eating.
Eating? She really doesn’t know what. And she really doesn’t like to eat! But it does taste… sweet. This makes her smile in her sleep.
She hears a noise from upstairs.
This prompts her to investigate.
In her cheerleader uniform, she runs up the stairs and does cartwheels down the long hall.
Stopping. At. His. Door.
Noah’s. Door.
It’s ajar.
She peers in…
On the large bed are two people. Naked. Copulating.
Oh, let’s call it what it is… FUCKING!!
The woman is moving up and down, her back to Aubrey.
She looks older, like her mom.
She has darker blonde hair, like her mom.
She whispers words of encouragement and sounds, like her mom.
(FUCK)
It is her mom! Claire!!!
And who is she… FUCKING??!!??!?
Aubrey boldly walks in and when she reaches the side of the bed, she gasps.
“Noah!!”
“Oh, dear, you’re just in time. Noah is ready to plant his seed in me.”
“What??!!??”
“Shush, and just watch, dear.”
Aubrey is so surprised (and confused) she stands there.
Watching.
Noah is not only blindfolded, but apparently can’t hear anything they say.
“Noah??” Aubrey anxiously tries to get him to respond.
“Shush, dear, he can’t hear you!”
Claire continues to hump his erection.
Aubrey turns to witness it. Her mom’s pussy lips moving up and down the slippery pole. Every thrust causes a low moan from her mom.
“Uhhh… uhhhh… uhhhhhh… uhhhh!!!”
“Mom, what are you doing?”
“Uhhh… I’m fucking your boyfriend… uhhhh!! And showing you, uhhh!!! How to… uhhh!!!! DO IT!!!”
More thrusts. More cat-like moans of pleasure.
Her mom begins to recite simple sentences like she did back in grammar school:
“Claire likes cocks. Claire likes big cocks. Claire likes to ride big cocks.”
Aubrey laughs.
Claire moans as Noah empties his load inside her. Then she rolls off.
“You’re turn!”
“Mom!!”
“Don’t worry, honey, it won’t hurt.”
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Aubrey wakes up again in darkness.
Breathing. Hard. Sweating. Profusely.
She rolls over and reaches for her phone.
It’s only 3:11 am.
Perspiration cools on her upper lip and forehead.
She lets out a sigh, what the hell was she dreaming about this time??
Aubrey decides to get up and explore. She leaves the bedroom and walks down the long hall and stops by another door. Hmm, this one is Kylie’s, his older sister. The name he whispered when they were fooling around a few weeks ago. Maybe there’s a clue in her room!
She tries the door knob. Drat! It’s locked!! They even have individual keypads in this big house. Must be nice to be… RICH!!
She smiles and walks downstairs.
In the kitchen she pours some cranberry juice and lets the sweet, tart taste wake her up. Then she refills the glass and walks into the living room.
The tv is still on, but nothing is playing. Instead, it has a generic Samsung screensaver, its logo floating across in vivid Neo Quantum HDR quality. It provides a soft light atmosphere for the room.
Over on the couch, Janiyah sleeps. Topless!
Aubrey walks over and looks down. She does have amazing breasts.
Should she put a blanket over her? Should she wake her up? Should she ask to… kiss her?
Taking another sip of her cranberry juice, she sets the glass down and picks up the blue lace bralette. Her blue lace bralette. Aubrey softly giggles and she pulls it back on.
“Hey,” Janiyah softly sings.
“Oh, I was…”
“Were you looking at me while I was sleeping?” Janiyah giggles as she sits up.
“No… I was… putting on my bra.”
“Umm, and where’s mine?”
“Umm, in Noah’s room. On his bed. Next to his face.”
They both laugh.
Janiyah still topless gets up without any concern to cover herself and reaches for the cranberry juice.
“Hey, do you know anything about keypads?”
“Keypads?”
“You know, the ones used for door locks.”
“Oh. Ah, my dad has one for his personal study room. But I know how to override it,” Janiyah laughs, “They all have a sequence in case of emergencies.”
“Wow, ah, I have a favor to ask.”
“Sure, if I get something in return,” Janiyah teases.
But Aubrey doesn’t hesitate to agree, “Ok. I need help getting into Kylie’s room.”
“Who’s Kylie?”
“Noah’s sister.”
“Umm, this sounds like fun! Show me the way, girl!” Janiyah finishes the cranberry juice.
Laughing, Aubrey grabs her hand and pulls her up the stairs to the door in question.
“Is this the one?”
“Shhh, keep your voice down. Noah is sleeping.”
Janiyah looks down the hallway to the open door at the end. If there was another girl in there, she might suggest a threesome, but boys don’t interest her. Then she studies the keypad for a moment and tries pushing a few buttons.
Nothing happens.
Janiyah presses a finger against her flat nose in deep thought.
And then tries another option, holding down several buttons at once, a low chime is produced and the door unlocks!
Aubrey gasps almost in disbelief.
Janiyah pushes her in, laughing, and shuts the door.
“Now what are we looking for?”
“I don’t know… exactly. Just start looking around.”
Janiyah turns and walks over to the vanity table and picks up a bottle of perfume, pulls the top off, smells it, and spritzes some on.
“Wow, she sure has a lot of jewelry.”
“And clothes,” Aubrey responds after examining another dresser.
Janiyah yawns and walks into the adjoining bathroom.
Aubrey hears something, “Are you peeing???”
“Yeah,” Janiyah shouts a whisper in response, “I drank too much sake.”
They both laugh.
Aubrey opens another drawer as the toilet flushes.
Janiyah walks out and over to a music box with a cute little ballerina on top. She lifts the lid and pulls something out.
Then she holds it behind her back as she turns around, “Where are you?”
“I don’t see anything under the bed,” Aubrey announces as she stands up looking at Janiyah.
“Remember that favor you owe me?”
(short pause)
“Yeah, but what do you have behind your back?” her blue eyes narrow.
“I found something that I want to try with you,” Janiyah smiles.
Aubrey sees what her classmate was hiding and returns the smile.
The blindfold…
Late at night, the living room is illuminated by the large 85-inch tv screen. The drama series, Euphoria is playing. Two high school classmates are kissing.
“I like this part,” Aubrey comments.
“So do I,” Janiyah softly adds.
Aubrey turns to her classmate on the couch. Janiyah is no longer watching the tv, but looking at Aubrey. No words are spoken. They both lean closer.
And… kiss.
Aubrey quickly pulls back.
“How did that feel?” Janiyah searches her classmate’s face hoping to find a spark of interest.
(short pause)
“It felt… good.”
“I told you girls kiss better than boys!”
They both giggle.
Aubrey ignores the tv and plays with the small black curls of her classmate. Her hands touch her dark skin. Janiyah sighs and reciprocates. Her hand disappears under the blonde waves of Aubrey’s locks. Her other hand lightly moves over her creamy white skin.
Blue eyes. Brown eyes. Pointy nose. Flat nose.
Red lips. Red lips. Pressed. Together.
They move closer on the couch. Their chests touching.
“I like your bra.”
“I like yours.”
More giggles.
(Earlier they had exchanged bras while Noah, sitting between them, enjoyed seeing their naked breasts, if only briefly.)
Aubrey had never kissed a girl before and now she wanted to do more, but wasn’t sure how or what to do. They were close friends and she knew Janiyah liked girls and hoped she would show her.
They kissed again before Aubrey moved apart and took several deep breaths.
Janiyah knew Aubrey was straight, but maybe she wanted to experience something new. She hesitated then using both hands, lifted the blue lace bralette she was wearing, up and over her head.
Aubrey’s blue eyes opened wide. But she kept her distance.
“Do you want to touch them?” Janiyah trying to sound like Zendaya on Euphoria.
Again. No words.
Aubrey shifts on the couch and raises her hand. She cups a soft breast. The dark skin surrounding a darker nipple. Very. Dark.
And erect.
“I want you to kiss them.”
Janiyah’s words aren’t spoken as a command. More of a wishful desire.
(Is this a dream?)
Aubrey moves closer and lowers her head. She parts her red lips and takes the dark nipple inside her mouth. Then pulls away.
Leaving a wet kiss.
Janiyah sighs and tweaks her other nipple.
“Now, this one.”
Aubrey lowers her head over the other breast. A hand gently caresses her long blonde curly tresses.
More sighs. More kisses.
The tv show (on low volume) plays on…
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Aubrey wakes up in darkness and rolls onto her back. She slowly moves her hand up between her breasts. Her skin feels sticky, like half-dried jelly.
Hmmm…
It’s too dark to see what it is, then she remembers…
And turns to see a figure sleeping next to her…
Noah, her boyfriend. She raises her upper body and leans over his, finding his mouth, his lips, forming a perfect smile. He’s probably dreaming about her.
Aubrey produces her own (wicked) smile and silently slips off the bed and enters his adjoining bathroom quietly closing the door behind her. After turning on the light, she stands in front of the large sink mirror and admires her light blonde hair and beautiful face (and body). Her blue thong is the only dark item surrounded by her fair skin. When she started dating, her mother, Claire, suggested she buy some new, sexy, underwear. And Aubrey agrees, they are sexy!
Now her fingers pull the string waistband down revealing her lighter blonde triangle of fur, and bending each knee, she steps out of her string bikini. Then she holds it up to the light and notices the dark wet spot. Umm, as she expected, she must’ve been having a good dream. But like most of her dreams, she seldom remembers them.
She turns the shower on and steps in feeling the wonderful warmth of the water. Her thoughts return to the first time they had sex down in the gym in his basement and afterward, they came up here where she used his shower, this shower, while she made him wait outside. Her soapy hands move over her chest, cleaning his semen off her breasts and trying to remember the dream she just had. It was probably about Noah. His dark hair. Strong jaw. Buff body.
Her righthand spreads more lather between her thighs and she turns away from the shower head to spend some time rubbing herself. Thinking of his member.
His. Large. Cock.
That she just went down on!
And it was awesome! Her lips sliding down his monster pole as her mouth sucked on it. This makes her hand move faster between her legs. Mixing her vaginal juices with her soapy fingers. A few more seconds…
But she stops and turns around to let the shower rinses her body. Then she turns it off and sits on the shower floor as the water flows down the drain.
Something about that dream keeps surfacing among her thoughts. But what was the dream about! She wrings some water out of her hair and spreading her legs she props her feet up against the glass door.
She tries to picture Noah and her having intercourse. It’s only a matter of time when he will want to do it. And as a virgin, she still worries about his size. Looking down between her legs, she inserts three fingers and she begins to finger herself (slowly) creating an image of his stiff member spreading her lips. Her tight pussy.
Water drips off the ends of her wet hair and down her sides.
Aubrey tries to maintain a good rhythm, but it hurts with three fingers inside. She looks at the tiny beads of water on her breasts.
Breasts…
Her mind suddenly (and unexpectedly) changes gears.
Now she pictures having sex with Janiyah. Lesbian sex!
She withdraws her fingers and uses them to stimulate her clitoris. This she can do! Pressing here. Pressing there. Pushing down… right over… this spot!
She closes her eyes and imagines playing with Janiyah’s pussy.
This strange but intense fantasy of having sex with Janiyah quickly brings her to the edge of euphoria. Her free hand covers her mouth just in time to muffle her meows in the glass-enclosed shower.
And in her youthful vigor and cheerleader training, she springs to her feet seconds after the orgasm ripples over her wet body.
Breathing heavily, Aubrey exits the shower and finds a towel to dry off. She looks at herself in the mirror, her face flushed with a hidden passion.
For. Her. Girlfriend!
Then she slips back into her sting bikini and returns to join the sleeping Noah in his bed.
Hopefully, her next dream will be about him. Hopefully…
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It is… And it isn’t.
In this dream (that Aubrey won’t remember either) she’s in the big house, Noah’s house. Downstairs. Not on the couch. Not watching Euphoria with Janiyah. In fact, Janiyah is not present. And Aubrey is in the kitchen. Eating.
Eating? She really doesn’t know what. And she really doesn’t like to eat! But it does taste… sweet. This makes her smile in her sleep.
She hears a noise from upstairs.
This prompts her to investigate.
In her cheerleader uniform, she runs up the stairs and does cartwheels down the long hall.
Stopping. At. His. Door.
Noah’s. Door.
It’s ajar.
She peers in…
On the large bed are two people. Naked. Copulating.
Oh, let’s call it what it is… FUCKING!!
The woman is moving up and down, her back to Aubrey.
She looks older, like her mom.
She has darker blonde hair, like her mom.
She whispers words of encouragement and sounds, like her mom.
(FUCK)
It is her mom! Claire!!!
And who is she… FUCKING??!!??!?
Aubrey boldly walks in and when she reaches the side of the bed, she gasps.
“Noah!!”
“Oh, dear, you’re just in time. Noah is ready to plant his seed in me.”
“What??!!??”
“Shush, and just watch, dear.”
Aubrey is so surprised (and confused) she stands there.
Watching.
Noah is not only blindfolded, but apparently can’t hear anything they say.
“Noah??” Aubrey anxiously tries to get him to respond.
“Shush, dear, he can’t hear you!”
Claire continues to hump his erection.
Aubrey turns to witness it. Her mom’s pussy lips moving up and down the slippery pole. Every thrust causes a low moan from her mom.
“Uhhh… uhhhh… uhhhhhh… uhhhh!!!”
“Mom, what are you doing?”
“Uhhh… I’m fucking your boyfriend… uhhhh!! And showing you, uhhh!!! How to… uhhh!!!! DO IT!!!”
More thrusts. More cat-like moans of pleasure.
Her mom begins to recite simple sentences like she did back in grammar school:
“Claire likes cocks. Claire likes big cocks. Claire likes to ride big cocks.”
Aubrey laughs.
Claire moans as Noah empties his load inside her. Then she rolls off.
“You’re turn!”
“Mom!!”
“Don’t worry, honey, it won’t hurt.”
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Aubrey wakes up again in darkness.
Breathing. Hard. Sweating. Profusely.
She rolls over and reaches for her phone.
It’s only 3:11 am.
Perspiration cools on her upper lip and forehead.
She lets out a sigh, what the hell was she dreaming about this time??
Aubrey decides to get up and explore. She leaves the bedroom and walks down the long hall and stops by another door. Hmm, this one is Kylie’s, his older sister. The name he whispered when they were fooling around a few weeks ago. Maybe there’s a clue in her room!
She tries the door knob. Drat! It’s locked!! They even have individual keypads in this big house. Must be nice to be… RICH!!
She smiles and walks downstairs.
In the kitchen she pours some cranberry juice and lets the sweet, tart taste wake her up. Then she refills the glass and walks into the living room.
The tv is still on, but nothing is playing. Instead, it has a generic Samsung screensaver, its logo floating across in vivid Neo Quantum HDR quality. It provides a soft light atmosphere for the room.
Over on the couch, Janiyah sleeps. Topless!
Aubrey walks over and looks down. She does have amazing breasts.
Should she put a blanket over her? Should she wake her up? Should she ask to… kiss her?
Taking another sip of her cranberry juice, she sets the glass down and picks up the blue lace bralette. Her blue lace bralette. Aubrey softly giggles and she pulls it back on.
“Hey,” Janiyah softly sings.
“Oh, I was…”
“Were you looking at me while I was sleeping?” Janiyah giggles as she sits up.
“No… I was… putting on my bra.”
“Umm, and where’s mine?”
“Umm, in Noah’s room. On his bed. Next to his face.”
They both laugh.
Janiyah still topless gets up without any concern to cover herself and reaches for the cranberry juice.
“Hey, do you know anything about keypads?”
“Keypads?”
“You know, the ones used for door locks.”
“Oh. Ah, my dad has one for his personal study room. But I know how to override it,” Janiyah laughs, “They all have a sequence in case of emergencies.”
“Wow, ah, I have a favor to ask.”
“Sure, if I get something in return,” Janiyah teases.
But Aubrey doesn’t hesitate to agree, “Ok. I need help getting into Kylie’s room.”
“Who’s Kylie?”
“Noah’s sister.”
“Umm, this sounds like fun! Show me the way, girl!” Janiyah finishes the cranberry juice.
Laughing, Aubrey grabs her hand and pulls her up the stairs to the door in question.
“Is this the one?”
“Shhh, keep your voice down. Noah is sleeping.”
Janiyah looks down the hallway to the open door at the end. If there was another girl in there, she might suggest a threesome, but boys don’t interest her. Then she studies the keypad for a moment and tries pushing a few buttons.
Nothing happens.
Janiyah presses a finger against her flat nose in deep thought.
And then tries another option, holding down several buttons at once, a low chime is produced and the door unlocks!
Aubrey gasps almost in disbelief.
Janiyah pushes her in, laughing, and shuts the door.
“Now what are we looking for?”
“I don’t know… exactly. Just start looking around.”
Janiyah turns and walks over to the vanity table and picks up a bottle of perfume, pulls the top off, smells it, and spritzes some on.
“Wow, she sure has a lot of jewelry.”
“And clothes,” Aubrey responds after examining another dresser.
Janiyah yawns and walks into the adjoining bathroom.
Aubrey hears something, “Are you peeing???”
“Yeah,” Janiyah shouts a whisper in response, “I drank too much sake.”
They both laugh.
Aubrey opens another drawer as the toilet flushes.
Janiyah walks out and over to a music box with a cute little ballerina on top. She lifts the lid and pulls something out.
Then she holds it behind her back as she turns around, “Where are you?”
“I don’t see anything under the bed,” Aubrey announces as she stands up looking at Janiyah.
“Remember that favor you owe me?”
(short pause)
“Yeah, but what do you have behind your back?” her blue eyes narrow.
“I found something that I want to try with you,” Janiyah smiles.
Aubrey sees what her classmate was hiding and returns the smile.
The blindfold…
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