Maia Laaning Ch. 16

As Sonia inevitably arrived at Maia's pussy area, she was greeted by a potent powerful pungent smell of Maia's now very moist cunt. Of all the five senses in play to produce the euphoria expected when engaging in sexual intercourse, the sense of smell is the least appreciated sense as a factor to the complete enjoyment of sex. The most likely explanation for this assertion is that undeniably the majority of the sexual actives find the sexual scent emitted by women experiencing an orgasm to be off putting even offensive. It is almost universally likened to the smell of fish. In the case of male arousal, the smell of semen is usually not as noticeable, but is usually similarly disdained by their love partners.

Sonia Broadhurst had a different attitude in this regard. She reasoned that by employing effective personal hygiene, unless a woman is afflicted with a yeast infection or similar maladies, the redolence of the vulva is normally neutral. But when a woman is sexually aroused the ensuing fragrance becomes more noticeable. It would be axiomatic to deduce that the more powerful the odoriferousness of the women's scent the more aroused she had become from the sexual activity. Given that supposition, Sonia delighted in experiencing the intake of especially pungent fumes which her partner was emitting in the throes of experiencing an exquisite cunnilingus action. The more powerful the better. And the more likelihood that the woman would squirt her female essence as a result.

Considering the fact that Maia Laaning was predominantly heterosexual, coupled with the fact that their sexual action to this point would be considered merely foreplay, Sonia was cheered by the presence of Maia's surprisingly truly pungent odor. It signified in her mind that she was instrumental in producing the ultimate pleasure that Maia was undoubtedly enjoying. With such conjecture floating in her mind, Sonia succumbed to her first orgasm of the evening before even applying a tongue on Maia's clit.

Once Maia felt Sonia's tongue on her clit she climaxed yet again, and she had now lost count of how many times had she already cummed. At this point she was accustomed to continuing participating in the sex play, despite having fully reach sexual satisfaction due to her previous mini orgasms. Having already resorted to moaning and grunting in reaction to Sonia's lovemaking techniques, this latest round of sexual stimulation compelled Maia to become verbal.

Although Maia's grasp of the English language was fluent and, in most respects, totally idiomatic, she was at a loss as how to express in English, common slang expressions for sexual joy. Accordingly, she was forced to resort to her Estonian language, and shout out "lakkuge seda tädi" or alternatively "võtma mu kiisu", Loosely translated those expressions mean: "lick that cunt" and "take my pussy".

Naturally Sonia was not privy to the exact meaning of Maia's chants. However, Sonia certainly could discern that Maia's utterances were affirming sexual joy. Believing that to be the case, proved to be extraordinarily exciting for Sonia's sensitivities. As a result, Sonia intensified her cunnilingus technique. She vigorously licked and nipped all of Maia's lady parts including: Maia's clitoris, her 'G' spot, urethra, the folds of the labia majora and the labia minora. Sonia generously licked and swabbed Maia's vaginal opening and tongue stabbed her vaginal canal.

Without even being subjected to a digital stimulation of her vulva, Maia experienced an acute orgasm of the shooting stars and fireworks intensity. She now perspired copiously, her grunting was more pronounced, and she panted as well. In addition, she squirted splashing Sonia's cheeks with her lady juices. This in turn triggered an intense orgasm for Sonia. She likewise was sweating profusely, and her body involuntarily quivered in reaction to her climax. She lifted her head from Maia's cunt and let out a harrowing scream. She was thankful that they were fucking in the distant barn and thereby she was not overheard by the inhabitants of the farmhouse.

When Sonia ceased her spontaneous scream of ecstasy, she switched to babbling sexual banalities, such as, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! That was awesome! That was fucking awesome! That was so fucking awesome!"

Sonia then rolled over to collapse on her back. Notwithstanding her sensed euphoria resulting from her own powerful orgasm, Maia resuscitated her energy and moved into position to do some pussy eating of Sonia's vulva. With her left hand she pulled aside Sonia's thong to allow her access to Sonia's cunt. With her right hand she formed a spear to partially fist Sonia's vagina. With her tongue she was licking Sonia's clit.

Sonia's orgasm had been a very emotional drain to her libido. However, as soon as she became aware of Maia's initiation of the renewal of their mutual girl-on-girl sexual activity, she shook off her lethargy to participate actively. She inserted a hand into Maia's hair to caress her scalp as a signal to confirm her pleasure derived from Maia's lovemaking. In addition, Sonia wrapped her legs around Maia so that her heels were in contact with Maia's buttocks. While Maia continued eating out Sonia's cunt, as a means of deflecting the exquisite tingling pleasurable sensations she was experiencing, Sonia started to alternate in inadvertently kicking at Maia's ass with her heels.

Each woman was consciously aware of the unbridled ecstasy they were presently experiencing. That such joy was occurring so quickly after each had been overcome by a powerful enthusiastic orgasm of the ultimate sexual exhilaration, made this subsequent sexual activity especially memorable not to mention delicious. As a consequence, they climaxed simultaneously. For her reaction Sonia howled similarly to her scream reminiscent of her initial full blown orgasm.

Maia was a little more circumspect with her reaction to her ultimate orgasm As she was compelled to vocalize her rapture, she merely shouted, "Kurat! Kurat! Kurat!" Literally translated she was saying "Devil! Devil! Devil!" But properly translated into English she would be really uttering. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" In any case our ladies were totally exhausted from the ecstasy of their stimulating lovemaking.

Eventually, Sonia was aware that she had to leave and return to her grandmother's residence in Lydiaville. It would not do for her newly established natural father to discover in the morning that she had not yet left the farm. No doubt that upon spotting her motor vehicle still in the driveway, he would jump to the right conclusion. And such conclusion would unlikely enhance her acceptance into his family. Sonia was aware that some people regard sex between blood related first cousins to be incest. The main justification for the revulsion of incest was the tendency of birth defects in the offspring of an incestuous union. The fact that an incestuous lesbian coupling does not expose itself to such a negative result, still does not vacate its label of being a taboo.

Although Sonia believed she would soon enter into an exclusive relationship with Chantal Delacroix, and also become a mother fairly soon, she knew, if at all possible, she would love to have another rendezvous with our heroine. The sex with Maia had been so exciting that a desire for an encore performance was compelling. At first blush the fact that Maia lived in Estonia, while she lived in the middle of the United States made a second meeting impossible to contemplate. However, from the conversations with the Laaning family and with Maia herself, Sonia discovered that in addition to Maia's mother being her aunt related by blood, but that there was another blood related aunt living in Chicago.

In her mother's recounting of the circumstances of her birth, she failed to mention to Sonia that Paul Laaning, her natural father, had two sisters. Sonia assumed that her mother must have known this fact; after all they were attending the same relatively small high school in Wisconsin at the pertinent time. Sonia surmised that her mother probably didn't think she would pursue confirmation of her birthright identity. Thus, in her mother's perspective there was no necessity to unduly complicate their lives. She didn't consider that by learning of who her biological father was that Sonia might want to know more about her presumed biological father's family in addition.

In any case there were three material points in Sonia's mind incidental to the resultant hot lesbian sex she had just experienced with her gorgeous blood related first cousin. Firstly, Chicago was relatively close to Saint Louis, a mere four hours drive on the internet #55. Secondly, that Maia visited not only Paul Laaning in Wisconsin for a week, but she also visited their mutual blood related aunt Erica in Chicago for one week at least once a year. And thirdly, there was now a legitimate rationale for her to travel to Chicago to meet her aunt, which all means that meeting Maia Laaning again was not in the realm of the impossibility.

With such facts in mind, she volunteered to exchange contact information with Maia. Our heroine had no objection and complied even though she could not see any point to it. Although adequately knowledgeable of the United States generally, Maia was unaware of the proximity of Saint Louis to Chicago. Therefore, she could not conceive of an occasion where the two of them were ever to meet again. She understood why Sonia desired and sought out to meet Paul Laaning as her biological father. However, Maia discounted the possibility that Sonia's desire to meet her father would extend to seek out other blood relatives.

The next day, Wednesday, Maia volunteered to cook dinner featuring one of her favorite Estonian dishes called hakkliha kotlied. It was a dish of beef meatballs with an absolutely delicious creamy mushroom gravy. Served with mashed potatoes, buttered peas and a green salad. For an appetizer, she baked a loaf of dark rye bread topped with a chicken liver spread. For dessert Maia concocted a blueberry compote.

What made Maia's meal preparation so enjoyable was the fact she had the assistance of all the female members of Paul Laaning's family: comprising of Eleanor, her aunt; Judy, her cousin; Marlene, her cousin by marriage to Paul, Jr; and their daughter, Anita. It wasn't that Maia really needed the help as she had become a very competent cook, but the camaraderie was so very pleasant. This was the first time Maia had visited her uncle and his family without the presence of her mother. That in turn provided the opportunity for Maia to get to know her relatives better.

Previously her mother was understandably the center of attention during these visits so that Maia was basically overlooked. This time Maia was the sole center of attention except for the previous day's visit of Sonia Broadhurst. The meal was thoroughly enjoyed by every member of the family. The adults marveled at Maia's culinary skills considering her very young age. Eleanor was compelled to compliment Maia by saying, "I thought I was a great cook. But this meal puts me in place as just an average cook. Everything in this meal was perfect and absolutely delicious."

The adults seconded Eleanor's remarks. Maia demurred by saying, "Well I ought to be a good cook since my mother has made me do the majority of the cooking for our household. She does assist me sometimes and takes over the cooking when we have parties and are entertaining."

The evening was joyous with scintillating conversation considering the visits of Sonia Broadhurst and the originally unexpected visit of Maia. She enjoyed her time with her uncle's family. She now looked forward to future visits without the trepidation she had previously retained.

The next day, Thursday, was the fourth and last day of Maia's stay at the Laaning farm in Wisconsin. During her Sunday conversation with her aunt, Erica, the latter had advised that she would arrange her daughter Rose to drive to the farm in Wisconsin to pick her up and return her to their home in Chicago. It was the most practical way and fastest way to travel between the farm and the Koeninger residence in Chicago.

The trip by car usually took a little more than two and a half hours to complete. Granted the air flight between Madison to Chicago takes only one hour to complete, but it takes one and half hours to drive from the farm to the airport. Not to mention you are required to arrive at least forty-five minutes before the flight departure; not to mention another one hour drive from the O'Hare airport in Chicago to the Koeninger residence. Because the farm was located off the regular pathway of the Greyhound bus schedule, it was even worse to travel that way.

Rose arrived at the farm about noon. Eleanor had prepared a brunch for them to partake before embarking on their trip to the Windy City. In addition, Maia had prepared a few sandwiches in the Estonian style on the dark rye bread Maia had baked which they could snack on during the drive. Along with some soft drinks they were set for a direct non stop drive except to fill up for gas. Maia would have loved to have a beer while munching on a sandwich, but she reasoned that it would be impolite to drink a beer while Rose would have to refrain because of her driving duty.

Rose was driving her own vehicle a Corvette Stingray. Her mother, Erica, had challenged Rose to do well in her last year in high school, and if she did Erica intimated, she would reward her. As a result, Rose studied diligently and graduated with a 3.95 GPA and was selected as the valedictorian for her graduating class ceremony. Erica was pleasantly surprised by Rose's effort, and so decided to spring for that speedy sports car. Rose was naturally delighted by such an extravagant gift and lorded it over her friends. She quipped to Maia, "Oh yes, my Corvette sure is a thing of beauty and very fast. It passes everything on the road except the gas station."

Maia laughed, but in the back of her mind she thought about petitioning her mother for a similar luxury sports car upon her graduation of high school. She had the highest grades even easily surpassing Arnold Viisimaa, her only serious rival for academic success.

Maia was only two months younger than Rose and their age gap was less than that of hers with Riina who was likewise two months younger than Maia. Curiously, although Riina and Maia were peers at the same level of academic progress that was not the case with Rose. Because Maia was born in January and Rose was born in November, and because Estonian schools started Grade one a year later than American schools, Rose was always two years ahead of Maia in her formal education despite being virtually of the same age.

Consequently, although Maia was still in high school graduating later in June, Rose was in the process of completing her sophomore year at the University of Chicago. She was taking health and medical courses with the view of eventually becoming a physician. In this regard she was about to take her spring break and would head out to Jamaica the following day for a week in that tropical paradise island nation. She advised that her brother, Charlie, was in his senior year attending the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign campus. During this week, he was away at South Padre Island in Texas for his spring break vacation.

Since Maia was still in high school and would not enter the University of Tartu until September, this topic of conversation was not of great interest to her. However, the next topic Rose touched on did intrigue her curiosity. It had to do with the fact that Rose and her siblings were biracial. Her mother, Erica, with Estonian and German roots was white while her father, Rod was black. Rod's paternal grandfather, though was a German, having emigrated to the United States to avoid living under the Nazi regime of Adolf Hitler. That is why the family surname was Germanic.

The oldest son, Tony, who was eight years older than Maia had the darkest complexion of the three Koeninger children, leaving no doubt of his racial makeup. Charlie, the second son, who was two years older than Maia had light brown skin color. People upon seeing him for the first time, and not knowing his parents, would still consider him to be a black man. Although his light skin pigmentation suggested he had some white ancestors, they would not be surprised to learn that he was actually biracial. Rose on the other hand had pronounced Caucasian features such that she could easily pass herself off as a white female if she so desired.

At some point in their journey, Rose said, "You know Maia, I've had a black boyfriend and I've had a white boyfriend. I'm not sure which race truly defines me and who I should aim for. I'm very comfortable in white society as my mother and I are very close. But President Obama had a white mother and a black father like me, and he was considered black. His two daughters certainly look a whole lot blacker than me.

"On the other hand, I think my skin color is as light as Meghan Markle, the actress who married Prince Harry and so became the Duchess of Sussex. She had a black mother and a white father and is unabashedly considered biracial. She and the Prince have two children who seem to look totally white from the pictures of them which I've seen."

Maia commented, "You do seem to have a dilemma which has been inapplicable in my life. I'm pretty sure we have no black residents in Estonia; at least I've never encountered one."

Rose continued, "I must say my mother's family except for you and your mother, are somewhat aloof and distant with us whenever we get together. We never feel totally comfortable visiting them at the farm. The grandparents are not much better.

"On the other hand, my father's family is most receptive and welcoming whenever we visit or vice versa. My father's brother, Uncle Nigel and his family, are especially fun to be with. Incidentally, I understand that my Uncle Nigel dated your mother when they both were students at the University of Wisconsin. In fact, because of that relationship it proved to be the means of how my mother and father first met."

Maia merely answered, "Well that could very well be, as my mother certainly has had her fair share of lovers. In fact my mother recently confided to me that she would be hard put to produce an accurate complete list of all her lovers, which includes women. Simply because she realized it was impossible to recollect them all. She concluded that she was bound to forget to add some to such a list."

Rose exclaimed, "Oh wow! Your mother is a slut and a whore, and she boldly admits it to you, without any shame? And she even had sex with women as well?"

"My mother would like to say that she is a woman with a healthy appetite for sex. And I think I'm bound to imitate her, but I don't think I'll achieve making love to as many partners as she has had."

Rose was shocked as she said, "Really Maia? Why last summer when you visited us you admitted to me you were still a virgin. And you were eighteen and half years old. While I have had three lovers by that time, and I don't consider myself as a slut."

"Is that your number still?"

"Actually, since then, I have added Owen to my repertoire. He is my current black boyfriend since I met him at the start of this sophomore year. I've alternate white-black-white-black. I'm thinking perhaps I ought to venture into a Latino or an Oriental; maybe both."

Maia observed, "Well you certainly have a wide variety of races and ethnic group available to you to choose from as a lover. In Estonia we have besides Estonians mainly only Russians, Finns, Swedes, Germans and Ukrainians to choose from. The latter having inundated our country as a result of the recent war with Russia. Curiously enough, not too many Danes considering that they once ruled our land many centuries ago."