When I was younger I used to spend a week each summer with my Aunt Rose up in Vermont. I loved it up there because she always treated me more like a sister than her niece. One summer we were working in the garden. It was hot dirty work and we were all sweaty. When we finished she said that we needed a shower. She asked if I wanted to shower with her. I stripped down and got into her shower. My aunt was what I would call plump. She had very big titties and a large bush covering her cunny. Aunt Rose said to turn around, she then took the soap and scrubbed my back. She then soaped up my arms. She then knelt down and soaped up and scrubbed my legs.
As she scrubbed my butt I started to get a funny feeling in my cunny. She had me turn around and then soaped up my little titties and my cunny. When she ran her hand between my legs I got a very warm feeling. She then told me to get out and get dried because she needed to finish getting clean. As I was drying off I noticed the shower curtain was open a little so I peeked in. I was watching Aunt Rose washing herself. When I thought she should be finished she went back and soaped her titties for a long time then soaped up her pussy. She kept soaping up her pussy and making funny noises. I was getting a tingling feeling in my cunny. I didn't want to get caught spying on Aunt Rose so I slipped out and went to my room. That night I heard Aunt Rose in bed making the funny noises she made in the shower only much louder. The next day when it was time for me to take a shower I was determined to see why Aunt Rose was making that funny noise. I tried to copy what Aunt Rose did. I soaped my small titties for a while and God it felt so good. My cunny was on fire so I soaped it like I saw Aunt Rose do. I was in heaven I kept it up until I had my first orgasm and it was a dilly.
When I was in college I asked Aunt Rose if I could come up for a week during summer vacation and she said she would like that. We were having wine and talking about growing up. I told Aunt Rose I had to thank her for teaching me to masturbate. I told her the story and that from that day on I have done it every day at least once. She told me how she learned and how she did it every day. That night while I was in bed my pussy needed attention from all our talk about masturbation. I was fingering away and must have been making a noise because the door opened and there stood Aunt Rose naked. She said 'Mind if I join you and I'll teach you some other things.' And boy did she.
Aunt Rose is gone now. I still masturbate every night and thank Aunt Rose for her lessons.