Dee Dee was surprised at Aunt Clara's figure. She was a large woman, almost six feet and weighed around 160 pounds, but she was in almost perfect proportion. Her skin was pale, pinkish, clear, unblemished with an unweathered, protected sheen the color of ivory. And her breasts, good heavens!! They were so large and solid looking, with surprisingly smaller areolas than her own, yet with larger, longer, pinkish-red nipple buttons. What would it feel like to have those soft quivering mounds of jello pressed against her? What would it feel like to mash and squeeze and… and lick and suck on them? She had never played with another female's breasts, only her own.
Oh God! Dee Dee caught herself shallow-panting. What had come over her? Why was she thinking such thoughts? To make love with another woman was unnatural… ugly. Everyone had said it. They were queer and sick. Yet she was breathing hard at the thought. Did that make her a queer? She didn't want to do this. Still, she did. And she had to do it. She was being forced, wasn't she? She was just frightened at the thought of something new. No, not frightened, revolted! She didn't want to do this. Yet, Aunt Clara's silken brownish-red hair stood out on her mons veneris like an inviting triangular bush. And she had such beautifully shaped legs. It shook Dee Dee to the core. Aunt Clara had an outstanding figure. Why in the world had she been hiding it all these years?
Bo was surprised and excited too. His eyes were lit up and his wonderful fat stem had risen to half-mast. She couldn't be queer after all. Aunt Clara's body was getting to Bo. His cock proved it.
Aunt Clara finished undressing and came toward Dee Dee, smiling. "Just relax, Honey." She lay on the bed close beside Dee Dee. Dee Dee felt the smooth warm flesh of Aunt Clara's body press against hers and jerked her legs nervously.
"There, there," Aunt Clara cooed, "it's going to be so nice, Darling, just relax and let me please you. Try not to think, just let yourself feel and enjoy what I do." She ran a surprisingly gentle, soft, warm hand over Dee Dee's yearning breasts. "Ohh, you're so lovely, so lovely."
Dee Dee moaned at the sudden sensuous thrill than ran through her body and closed her eyes. This wasn't Aunt Clara. This was Bo who was loving her. It was Bo.
"Ohh! Ohh!" She squirmed when a pair of gentle, warm, inviting lips closed over hers and sent delicious ripples into her belly and pop-sparked her brain. What was the matter with her? She shouldn't feel this way. Aunt Clara's warm tongue slipped past Dee Dee's lips and pressed against hers. Dee Dee resisted at first, she didn't want this. She shouldn't allow another woman to arouse her. But with the exciting pressure, the squeezing of Aunt Clara's hand on her vibrant breast, combined with the sweet probing of her tongue, Dee Dee relaxed her jaw muscles and allowed Aunt Clara's hot tongue tip to worm in and explore her mouth.
Dee Dee tried to stay calm, tried not to respond to this female's fervent kiss and caress, but it was a losing battle. Her legs were nervous, the monster in her belly started to growl, she yielded and gave her mouth to the goodness. It was nice. So nice. She hugged Aunt Clara's neck and found herself kissing back, eagerly, wantonly. What was happening to her? What? "Ooohh," she moaned as Auntie's gentle, talented hand explored from breast to her swollen wet quim.
She shouldn't like this… she… "Ooohh God!" she cried as mini-orgasms shot from nowhere and flooded her vagina with passion juices. Aunt Clara's finger continued to probe her slippery, glowing vulva. Dee Dee shouldn't like this, she shouldn't but she opened her legs and offered her burning pussy.
"Oohh gaawwd." Another erotic shock flushed her as Aunt Clara's fingers eased in her glutinous chalice and twigged her clitoris. Lord, Auntie was wonderful, an artist. Auntie's talented digits wove maddeningly, deliciously. Then Auntie suddenly stopped kissing, dipped her head and sucked a hardened vibrating nipple into her feverish mouth.
"Ooohhh!" Dee Dee arched her back for more of the tantalizing finger and bucked her breast for the succulent pleasure. She was on fire, her body a sizzling entity of wanton desire. Auntie's torrid tongue started burning a path down her writhing body. Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus! Dee Dee bucked out of control as the soft, searing poker stabbed into her belly button. Auntie was gorgeous, lovely, wonderful. "Oh do it… do it!" Dee Dee heard herself beg. "Suck my cunt, bite my pussy. Oh do it! Doit!!"
Auntie slipped down her body and worked between her thighs. Dee Dee could feel Auntie's arms brushing against the sensitive, boiling flesh of her inner thighs, felt the muscles in her lege working as they lifted and parted until they lay hooked over Auntie's shoulders. Dee Dee felt the exciting puffs of passion that were breathed on the damp hairs of her mons, then moaned as she felt the branding tongue point force its way into her fuck hole and lap at her exploding, excited clitoris.
"Ooohhh Gaaawwwd!" Dee Dee moaned and twisted. She shouldn't like this, she shouldn't. It was unnatural to let a woman stick her tongue in her cunt. To do her this way. It was vile, evil… "Aaawww!!" She gasped as Auntie's talented finger burrowed deep in her palpitating cunt, spinning and snapping electric jolts of erogenous pleasure from her dripping sleeve.
"That's the way," she heard herself plead, "suck my cunt! Eat it! Chew it! Oohhh! Fuck it! Stick your tongue up my slot and twist it around! Oohh!! Dear Jesus!"
She arched her back, rubbing her swollen pubes against Auntie's face and felt Auntie's lips pushing against her explosive pussy while Auntie's tongue twisted inside her cunt. Dee Dee cried out and bucked her back as the love juice boiled in her burning hole, and her orgasm made her fuck lips clutch and squeeze the intruding tongue. "Ooohhh… harder, deeper… Haarrddeeerrr!" She wiggled her ass, pressed, circled, then guided Auntie's tongue deeper in her trembling hole and scissor-gripped her head to make sure Auntie couldn't remove the rapturous joy. Dee Dee was in heaven, heaven! She screamed and jerked as bolts of lascivious ecstasy shook her body and fumbled her brain. She wanted… she wanted… she opened her dazed eyes and saw Bo jacking on his huge, erect, straining cock. His eyes were on fire with passion, and he was staring lustfully at Auntie's pinkish-white upturned ass as he stroked.
Poor baby! The poor darling! He shouldn't be beating his wonderful cock with two women here to fuck him. "Put it in her!" Her stomach convulsed and trembled from another delicious orgasm.
Bo had been thinking just that thought. Auntie did have a smooth, firm, tender ass. Her face was buried in Dee Dee's crotch. Her ass cheeks were raised to the heavens in a female cat-fucking position. He circled to the rear of the bed and mounted behind her. Oh yes! Oh yes, indeed! Her silken moist pubic hairs were glistening from her seeping love juices, and her cunt was barren, defenseless, exposed, and so small and tight looking. His hammer jumped-throbbed at the thought. She had to be a virgin! She had been a bull dyke all her life and bull dykes don't fuck. It explained why she never married or even went out with a man. Her dates were always with women. A church social, bingo games, the movies… Bull Shit! She was eating their cunts and loving it. Like now. She was so deep in Kitten's cunt she didn't know he was here. Oh yes! Yes! He would give Auntie a surprise.
He rubbed his leaking pre-come jism over the head of his pulsating prick and eased up to within an inch of her seeping, heat radiating virginal cunt hole. Think of it, two tight cunts in twenty-four hours, he must have died and went to heaven. He reached down and aimed his monstrous plunger to her drooling, pink cunt lips, leaned forward and swiped his reddened, throbbing glans up her fiery slit to get it sopping and slippery.
Auntie flinched and tried to jerk away from Dee Dee's crotch, but Dee Dee's legs were around her head in an intriguing, ecstatic thigh grip. All she could do was plead into Dee Dee's thrusting urgent pussy.
"No! Bo! No! I can't… I'm a virgin!!"
"I know." Bo worked his shaft head just inside her boiling vulva. "But not for long!" he added.
"No!" Auntie hunched her twat away. "Please, I'd get pregnant! I don't take pills! Please! Don't!"
Damn, she was right. Still he had to stick his throbbing pole somewhere. It had tasted the fruits of erogenous bliss and demanded relief. But stick it where? Ho ho! Auntie's sepia-crinkled asshole was available and beckoning. He couldn't get her pregnant there. But could he get his huge tool into such a tiny, puckered thing? It was smaller than her dripping, swollen cunt. Then again, why shouldn't it? Surely she had strained out a turd the size of his prick at one time or another in her life. Everyone had. And, so what if it hurt her. She deserved it. She deserved his pulsating prick in her ass for all the times she swatted and boxed his ears. For all the times she ran him to bed without his supper, but mainly, she deserved it for blackmailing his lovely Kitten into eating her pussy. Damn her for that!
He reached between Auntie's legs and swiped a fingerful of her searing slippery jism from her oozing fuck hole and smeared it over and on her raisin sphincter. She must have realized what was going to happen.
"No," she muff-called again, "no, please!!" But Bo scooped again and lubricated his glans.
Dee Dee had to be on the verge of coming. She had her straining, soft thighs in a death-grip around Auntie's head and was thrashing her billowy straw-colored head and pumping her ditty at and into Auntie's mouth. Dee Dee's passion must have triggered Auntie's lascivious appetite because she fell into Kitten's luxurious, feverish, salivating twat with gluttonous lustfulness and completely forgot Bo. Now was the time, the moment. He set his needing, urgent, blunt piston directly over Auntie's crinkled touch hole, gripped her hip-bone points for leverage and pull-punched his monster into her torrid, stretching anal opening. "Oohh," he moaned for control as Auntie's asshole begrudingly opened and swallowed his grizzled fuck bat.
It felt similar to the first time he had ever rolled a too small condom up, on, and over his cock. It pinched, pressured a little but uummmm! Did it feel good! Slowly, Auntie's reluctant sphincter asshole yielded, then in one ravenous gulp, swallowed his mammoth cock into its velutinous, fiery moist throat.
He couldn't believe the goodness. His balls rumbled and roared at the sensuous pleasure. His cock was fattening, hardening, swelling. The exquisite explosion of orgasm was building and threatening to erupt. My God! He was going to come. He backed and drove his volatile plunger in and out of Auntie's tantalizing squeezer, pumping for relief. He reached under Auntie and death-gripped her firm, provocative tits and pulled as if they were reins on a bucking horse. "Ooohhh!" He couldn't stop it, didn't want to stop it! His bans spasmed violently and shot great gobs of rapturous ecstasy up around and out of his flailing, driving, exploding cock. He screamed and jerk-plunged for more.
The molten jism filled and bathed Auntie's anal sleeve with such excruciating pain-delight that she cough-bellowed her carnal erogenous passion into Dee Dee's oozing love nest. Mother of Jesus how it had hurt, yet now felt so good. She had never wanted a cock in her, never desired one, never ever considered such a profound defiling thing. Yet, Bo had done it while she was helpless. He had stuck his nasty, ugly, horrible phallus into her body. She should hate him, beat him, kill him for doing such a rotten thing. Yet, she was screaming from the most pure, lascivious, erotic pleasure she had ever known, and her virgin cunt was literally pouring out her agreement. Oh damn him, damn him, it hurt terribly. She hated it. Still, she was hunching back for more.
Dee Dee received Bo's and Auntie's tremendous orgasms in explosive chain-reaction ecstasy. First Bo had screamed his driving cock savagely into Auntie's ass, then Auntie had yodeled her lust while biting, sucking, and digging at Dee Dee's own frantically jerking, spurting, clutching, ravenous cunt shoot. The exquisite dual orgasm merged with hers and threw her head, trembled her body, and blew her reasoning consciousness into a jellied whirl of animal salaciousness. "Gggaaa wwwddddd!!!" Her scream joined their cries and she buck-thrusted for sanity. She was going to die! The glorious feeling built until her head, body, belly, womb, cunt, tits everything deteriorated in one sensuous, roaring passion blast of excruciating, rapture, and she slipped, moaning, writhing into a voluminous, wanton, contented peace.
Bo fell on Auntie's back in spent exhaustion. Good Shit, but it had been fine… great. But not quite as good as a pussy. Her asshole was tight around the sphincter, but then it dissolved into a satin hotness and was disappointing in that it lacked the suck-grabbing of a provocative twat. Still it had been good… splendid in fact!
"Get it out of me! Damn you!" Auntie lifted her wet, reddish face from Dee Dee's still twitching hole and frowned at him.
Bo grinned and pushed back on his knees and slowly withdrew his come-drenched, semi-soft cock. It felt good, almost like two incircling fingers strippmg him down. He felt like driving it back in, then relented. "You liked it a minute ago," he said, as his horn pulled free with a slight plopping sound from her snapping anus. "You couldn't get enough!"
Auntie rolled off the bed and stood, tenderly touching her violated rectum that was still drooling his jism.
"You hurt me!" Her voice was scolding yet tinged with love. "You're a… a wicked boy!"
Bo's grin drew a sad smile from her. "But you did like it?"
"Well?" Auntie debated. "It was an experience, to say the least." She looked down at Bo's drooping hammer and her eyes widened a fraction. "That went in me!"
"And more," Bo nodded. "It's soft now. But answer! You did enjoy it!" Bo didn't know why he was so insistent that she admit anything. It didn't make any difference one way or another. He had always wanted to drive his cock in her, and he had. That was that! Still…
"Maybe a little," she said, smiling, then callgl'lt herself as if she had said a dirty word. "I'd better clean myself. Where's your bathroom?"
Bo grinned. She had loved it… good! He had just added an ass fuck to his string. "To your left, down the hall." Then he looked to his lovely Kitten.
She was snoozing, her baby childish face so content and peaceful. Her perspiration-glistened breasts had eased from hard swollen bowl mounds to milk-soft globes of relaxed promise. The satin ivory skin over her rippling stomach muscles moved to her gentle breathing while her pouting vulva lips excreted droplets of her own love potion to each exhaled breath.
She was an image of youthful, innocent loveliness. A wee cuddling bundle of erogenous surprise. She was the perfect fuck personification, and… his cock was swelling again. Good grief! But then, what was wrong in that? He could crawl on her and have it in before she opened her eyes. His prick leaped at the thought.
"What in the world, it's hard again!" Aunt Clara was back and looking shocked. "I know you came in me. What's the matter with you?"
Bo blushed in spite of himself. He was saved from answering by the ringing of the phone.
The insistent phone tingling knifed into Dee Dee's contented consciousness and frowned up at the music. She had been floating high in an azure sky on a down cloud of warm satisfaction, while heavenly violins gently serenaded her passage. She opened her eyes on the third ring and stretched in purring luxury. Auntie was smiling at her while dressing.
"Welcome back, Honey. Did you like it?"
"Oh yes!" Dee Dee thought about it. Auntie's tongue, fingers, and caress had be on wonderful and satisfying, but in a different way than Bo's magnificent grizzled pole. There was no way her tongue could stretch her wanton pussy or bathe her womb head with boiling insanity. Still, Bo's beautiful horn couldn't grip or suck her clitoris. It was a toss-up. She wasn't lying.
"Oh yes, yes! You were fantastic!"
"Really Honey?" Auntie was so pleased she was almost beside herself. "Then we can do it again, you'll let me?"
Dee Dee smiled at Auntie's eagerness and knew in her heart she was now the master of this female who had bullied and cowed her for so many years. The thought pleased her, but there was no revenge motive. She had liked it when she squeezed Auntie's breasts, liked to feel Auntie's gentle dove hands on her skin, liked to savor Auntie's fervent womanly tongue in her mouth, surrendering her love hole to Auntie's tantalizing teasing. Her damn itch-ache monster stirred in her belly and vibrated yearning currents of want-pleasure to her ditty.
Dee Dee couldn't believe she was doing this, but she lifted and splayed her knees. "Now?" She invited by wiggling her eyebrows up and down.
Auntie hesitated just a moment, then cried, "Oh Honey," and started for the bed. Bo stopped everything by appearing in the doorway with doom in his voice.
"That was Bruce," he said. "The garage owners say they won't let Herbie and him work on the car after work, unless they are paid. You have a problem, Kitten! Bruce says they don't want money!"