| The Sexual Awakening of Sophia, Chapter 5 (How it All Started) Chapter 5 – The Previous Sunday (How it all started) “Auntie Jacqueline,” my eleven-year-old niece Sophia suddenly piped up, “I’m bored, can I watch Eastenders please?” “Yeh sure,” I replied. She turned the television to the appropriate channel and lay on her stomach on the floor with her chin resting on her hands and was soon engrossed in the program. I should explain that my brother Richard and his wife Claudia are both paramedics and as such have to work a weekend shift once a month so I have Sophia stay over with me for that weekend. I should also explain that Sophia has got a totally unwitting sexuality far beyond her tender years. She actually turns me on more than any other girl I have known, albeit unconsciously, (I hesitate to admit even more than my girlfriend Zoe.) I physically melt inside everytime she looks at me with her gorgeous grey/green eyes, her perfectly formed 4ft. 8inch frame just beginning to bud into young womanhood. Every time she cuddles up to me on the couch and takes my hand to place it round her shoulders as we watch television together late at night on the couch, it’s all I can do to stop my hand straying to her budding little breasts. My mind is usually more on the girl curled up beside me than on the television and as I keep on glancing down at the little mounds on the front of her nightdress, my fingers start itching and I can feel a certain dampness forming between my legs, but I always resist the temptation. This particular Sunday she was wearing white jeans and a pale lilac plaid shirt tucked into the jeans. I decided to have a couple of hours sat at my laptop because I hate these soap-operas so I set the laptop up on the table in the corner of the lounge. As my laptop started up I looked over the top of the screen at Sophia laying on the floor, the little rounded globes of her arse almost made my mouth water and I had to physically shake myself to stop the naughty thoughts that were running through my head about my niece. The laptop started finally and I signed into messenger. A couple of minutes later a message came through from a woman on my friend’s list whom I had met through Leslita. We both had a penchant for tender young things and had many happy hours chatting to each other. I had told her about Sophia and how she was driving me almost crazy with her unconscious sexuality. This is roughly how the conversation went…… Rachel…Hiya sweetie haven’t seen u online for a while xoxoxoxox I opened Internet explorer and went straight to Leslita and soon found the story, I glanced through the first couple of paragraphs and decided to copy it and pasted it into notepad. I peeked over the screen at Sophia but she was still engrossed in the television, so I decided to read a little bit of the story…WOW…my pussy started to become definitely moist. Ten minutes later my laptop went bleep as another message came through from Rachel. Rachel…Wassup? Your fingers too busy to type? Hehehehe I peeked over the screen at Sophia again to make sure she was still watching the television and spent the next couple of minutes describing her to Rachel. I had to squeeze my thighs together but that was a mistake, it only intensified the feelings spreading outwards from my crotch. My nipples were hard inside my blouse and they sent delicious shivers coursing through my body as they rubbed against the material. Rachel…OMG u really r a lucky bitch heheheh… if I was there……????? A picture immediately appeared in my head of Sophia touching herself and I ran my fingernail over my nipple over the material of my blouse. Imagination is a great aphrodisiac but sometimes it can be too much. My nipple stiffened even further at the touch, my clitoris throbbed and little electric shocks shot right through my body. If I’d been wearing knickers they would have been soaking by now. Rachel…Just do it…scratch that itch…she can’t see u lol I glance over the screen again at Sophia and let my eyes travel over the length of Sophia’s eleven-year-old body. She was still lying on her stomach watching television. My heart thudded in my chest as my eyes focused on her arse encased in her tight white jeans. God I soooo wanted to run my hands all over her young body; she was perfect in every way. The interior walls of my pussy seemed to ripple and before I knew it my hand had slipped under the hem of my skirt and I ran my fingernails along the soft flesh of my inner thighs towards my aching core. I started to describe what I was doing to Rachel…. Jacqueline…OMG if she sees n freaks out gonna come back n haunt u lol As I rubbed my clitoris it stiffen and my juices started bubbling inside my pussy. I slid a finger inside and pulled it out, it came away glistening with moisture. I glanced over the screen again at Sophia, she was still lying on her stomach with her head resting on her hands and her eyes seemed to be close and I thought she had fallen asleep because we had been up until well after midnight playing Monopoly. My finger slipped easily into my soaking wet pussy again as I looked at her, imagining her masturbating and I gave out a little groan. Spreading my legs a little further apart I started to slowly fuck myself, all the time describing to Rachel what I was doing. My eyes closed and I was lost in the sensations flooding through me. First one finger, the two disappeared inside my pussy, the only sound in the room was the low murmur from the television, and a slight squelch from my pussy as my fingers went in and out, in and out. I gave out another little groan, this time I stopped what I was doing, I had tried to hold back the noise but couldn’t, what if Sophia had heard. I peeked over the screen at her again. Oh God…her eyes were open and her head was turned towards the table…she could see what I was doing through the table legs. She was blushing madly. I removed my fingers from my pussy and closed my legs. Sophia saw me looking at her over the top of the screen and her face went an even brighter red….OH FUCK. We just stared at each other for what seemed like ages but was most probably only a couple of seconds before she stood up and went into the kitchen. I heard the fridge door open as she got a can of juice out and then I heard the back door open as she went out into the garden. Looking through the window, I saw her sit down on the kiddies swing out there and our eyes met again. I started to frantically type again… Jacqueline…OH FUCK FUCK FUCK I signed out of messenger and went into the kitchen. I poured myself a stiff vodka and stood by the sink looking into the distance while I tried to figure out how I was going to explain why her Auntie was masturbating. My mind was totally blank. Finally I plucked up the courage and went into the back garden and sat on the swing next to Sophia. She didn’t look at me at first, but her ears and cheeks were bright red. I took a deep breath, “Sophia?” She still didn’t look at me, “Yeh?” she said as she took a mouthful from the can of juice. Oh God, this wasn’t going very well. “Sophia, please look at me.” Sophia turned her face in my direction and looked at me with her gorgeous grey/green eyes. I could feel my insides start to melt. Her face was still bright red and I could see the rise and fall of her budding breasts under her shirt. I had to mentally slap myself, “Stop thinking like that!” I told myself. “I’m soooo sorry honey,” I started, “It’s just that…” I struggled hard to find the right words. I started again, “You know that I would never ever do anything to hurt you, don’t you?” She nodded mutely. “It’s just that…” Her eyes were staring candidly straight into mine. I started again, “It’s just that I was feeling a little bit….” I was trying to find the right words, “….Shall we say fruity, and I totally forgot you were there.” Sophia’s brow furrowed as she thought, then she gave out a little giggle. Maybe this was going to go better than I feared. “I could see EVERYTHING,” she suddenly whispered. “Oh God Sophia sweetheart,” I said taking her small warm hand in mine, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” I don’t know who was the more embarrassed, Sophia or me. I took the plunge, “It’s just that it doesn’t take much to make me feel sexy and…well…everyone does it at sometime or another, some people more than others, it’s just that I masturbate quite a lot. You don’t mind me using that word do you?”” Sophia blushed an even deeper red and a small smile crossed her face. She shook her head no and I carried on, “Besides,” I whispered, my mouth close to her ear, I’ll bet you do it as well.” She caught her bottom lip between her pearly white teeth and closed her eyes then opened them again before giving the slightest of nods. “Oh My God,” I thought to myself, “She DOES masturbate,” The picture of her doing it flitted through my mind again and I had to mentally pinch myself to make it go away. “Please believe me, I am so so sorry if I have embarrassed you darling.” I said, that damn image just wouldn’t go away and I felt the dampness start again, “God I’m going to need a nappy soon,” I thought to myself. “That’s’ alright Auntie Jacqueline,” she said in a small voice, “It was just a bit of a shock seeing you do it like that.” I placed my arm around her shoulders and hugged her to me, she relaxed into my shoulder and I kissed the top of her head. I could smell the shampoo in her hair, “Still friends?” I whispered. Sophia nodded, “”Of course Auntie Jacqueline,” she replied. “If you ever catch me doing that in front of you again,” I said into her hair, “You have my permission to give me a slap.” She looked up at me and giggled again, and I knew then that everything was going to be all right, but I still resolved myself to have another good talk with her at some future time. |