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While Andy was out fucking Marylou, his mother and aunt were having a chat in the living room. Gloria sat on the sofa in a state of shock. Amy had revealed she was aware of what was going on between Gloria and Andy.
Gloria was completely pale and on the verge of tears. Finally, her eyes closed and her cheeks flushed, she gathered enough courage to speak.
"I'm sorry," she said.
Amy moved over to sit beside her sister-in-law.
She slid an arm around Gloria's shoulders and tried to comfort her.
"If you want to know the truth," Amy said, "I'm not really upset about it."
Gloria gave her a surprised look. "What do you mean?"
Amy smiled. "He has to learn bout these things somewhere, doesn't he? An experienced woman certainly makes the best teacher! I'd rather it be you than some tramp downtown."
"God, it's embarrassing!" Gloria said. "My own nephew!"
Amy laughed and rubbed Gloria's shoulder affectionately. "Relax, honey. I don't think the fact that you're his aunt means anything."
"I just couldn't help it," Gloria said.
"I know exactly what you mean. I sometimes find it hard to resist him, myself. Oh, don't look so surprised. I bet every woman with a son his age has at one time or another thought about jumping into bed with him. They don't do it, of course, at least most of them, but the thoughts are there, aren't they?"
"He's adorable," Gloria agreed.
Amy hugged her and kissed her cheek. "He certainly is."
With a sigh, Gloria turned her body, stretched out on the sofa, and put her head in Amy's lap. She needed reassurance, and she was thankful for Amy's warmth and kindness.
They remained silent a few minutes, each lost in her own thoughts. Amy's fingertips affectionately stroked Gloria's forehead. Finally, her voice sultry, Amy spoke.
"Tell me about it," she said. "Is he going to be a good lover?"
"He's going to be a marvelous lover!"
"I'm really glad it's you," Amy said. "I've always been fond of you, you know."
One hand still caressing Gloria's forehead, Amy moved the other hand down to rest lightly on one of Gloria's firm, melon-sized tits.
Gloria caught her breath. She had two layers of clothing between her tits and Amy's hand, but Amy's touch was electric. When Gloria turned up her face, Amy lowered hers, and they kissed.
Encouraged, Amy ran her fingertips over the contours of Gloria's boob, testing its firmness and finally, playfully, pinching the nipple.
Gloria blushed and closed her eyes. "I don't know about this," she said. "Maybe you'd better stop that."
"Haven't you ever…"
"Yes," Gloria said, "but it's been a long time."
"I don't want to force anything on you that you don't want," Amy said.
Gloria sighed.
Amy was blatantly fondling her tits.
"I don't know what I want," Gloria said.
"I'm not a lesbian," Amy said. "You know that. I like men. But I've been with a woman a few times, and I enjoyed it. I'd like to make love to you. I think I'd like that very much."
Gloria hesitated a long moment. Then she said.
"Why not? I'm sure it's going to be wonderful." They rose and walked out of the room holding hands.
In the bedroom, they undressed to bras and panties and stretched out on the wide bed, facing each other, Gloria was filled with uncertainty. She'd hoped there would be more of a seduction – Amy undressing her and slowly turning her on. But her sister-in-law was evidently too impatient. Maybe it was better this way. Gloria could feel her own panties thoroughly soaked with cuntjuice.
She was certainly no model of patience, herself!
But no matter how uncertain she was, the feeling passed as soon as Amy made the first move. Amy slipped down one of Gloria's bra straps, then pulled the bra cup forward to expose a full milk-white tit.
Her eyes lidded, Amy gazed at the melon tit with its turgid brown nipple.
"Lovely!" Amy said. "I've always thought your tits were sensational. Let me see the other one. God, my fingers are shaking! Oh, yes, look at that! I'm jealous, Gloria!"
Gloria's bra was unhooked, pulled away, and thrown to the floor. With a sigh, she arched forward to move her naked tit closer to Amy's face.
Amy wasn't about to resist the invitation. She slowly inclined her head, gazing at the perfect nipple on its wide pebbly cap. Then her hand moved up, her fingertips crawling over the warm pliant breast and squeezing it gently to force the nipple out toward her parted lips. She finally lowered her mouth and closed it over the rubbery tit.
Gloria moaned softly at the first wet contact.
Amy passed her tongue back and forth across the swollen nipple to bend it in various directions. Then she clamped down hard and sucked. She squeezed the tit more firmly as she kept sucking and tongue-lashing the nipple.
Moaning again, Gloria rolled her lush full tit against Amy's face, then flattened out on her back so that Amy could get at the other one.
Amy immediately closed a hand over the other jug, rubbing it as she continued sucking the first ones. Then she abruptly switched her mouth to the second tit, gobbling up the nipple while fingering the one she had abandoned.
"It's wonderful!" Gloria moaned.
Delighted by Gloria's approval, Amy sucked more vigorously, rubbing and sucking, switching nipples to rub and suck again. One of her hands rested on Gloria's tits. The other hand moved across the elastic waistband of Gloria's nylon panties. She rubbed the brunette's belly, rotating her hand over the pliant flesh. Then she moved her hand again and finally reached the plump mound of Gloria's cunt. She pressed down on the nylon covered bush of pubic hair.
"Oh, honey!" Amy gasped. "You're completely wet!"
Gloria spread her legs, and Amy's hand moved into her wet crotch, her fingers tracing the folds of Gloria's cunt through the thin material of her panties. In a moment, Amy's hand was under the panties and directly on Gloria's pussy. Sucking noisily on a nipple, Amy rubbed the soft slick cuntlips back and forth until they were dripping with Gloria's juices. She toyed with the lips, pinching them and puffing them to test their elasticity.
When her fingertips at last found Gloria's clit, she strummed it vigorously.
Moaning and sobbing, Gloria bucked her cunt at Amy's caressing hand. She no longer cared whether what she was doing was right or wrong. It felt good, and she wanted more of it.
She wanted everything!
Now it was Amy who moaned. Her face flushed, her mouth wet and slack, her eyes glassy, she pulled herself away and sat up. Grasping the top of Gloria's panties, she pulled them down, turning them inside out as she peeled them away from Gloria's belly and ass. She pulled them off Gloria's ankles and tossed them away. Then, kneeling between Gloria's feet, she folded the brunette's legs and splayed them open to reveal all of her crotch.
Framed by a thick bush of dark cunthair, Gloria's cuntlips dropped to each side, swollen and wet.
Amy feasted her eyes on the lush wet pussy. She extended a hand and pushed two slender fingers into the gaping hole.
"Oh, God!" Gloria groaned. "Oh, sweet Jesus, that feels good! Oh, yes! Fuck me with your hand!"
Her eyes sparkling and the corners of her mouth turned up in a quiet smile, Amy began pistoning her fingers in and out of Gloria's cunt. When she pushed a third finger into Gloria's cunthole, the brunette vented a deep moan. When she rolled her thumb on Gloria's clit, Gloria moaned again. When she pushed her pinky into Gloria's asshole, Gloria bucked up her hips and immediately came.
After the last spasm, Gloria opened her eyes and found Amy smiling at her.
"Are you always so quick?" Amy said.
When Gloria nodded, Amy laughed.
"I always thought you were so quiet and dignified," Amy said. "Now it turns out that under those clothes there's a luscious dripping cunt with a short fuse! How wonderful!"
Gloria blushed. "I'm embarrassed!"
Amy laughed again. "Don't be silly, darling. Open it up and let me look at it."
"What?"
"Open your pussy, honey. Let's have a look at the real Gloria Burnham!"
Biting her lip, her heart pounding at the thrill of exposing herself to Amy so intimately, Gloria slipped a hand down and pried open her cuntlips.
"Delicious!" Amy crooned. "Andy's a lucky boy! Does he suck your pussy?"
Gloria smiled and nodded. She looked at the joining of the other woman's thighs. Amy's frilly blue panties were wet enough to make the material at the crotch transparent. The deep split of Amy's blonde cunt was clearly revealed. Still holding open her cuntlips, Gloria now used the fingers of her other hand to pull back the hood of her clit.
Amy's eyes glittered. "Oh, that's lovely! You're bigger than I am. I suppose that's why you come so quickly."
With a groan of lust, she swooped down, gripped Gloria's lusty thighs from underneath, lifted them and spread them wider. Her face moved between them, and she mashed her mouth to Gloria's succulent savory cunt, parting the folds of flesh and digging in with her tongue.
Hissing and moaning, Gloria bucked her cunt at Amy's face.
Amy tongued and sucked in a frenzy, and soon Gloria's cuntjuice coated her face. As Gloria's legs clamped hard around her head, Amy burrowed in deeper, her tongue spearing into her cunthole, her nose rubbing her swollen clitoris. Once again, Amy used her hand. This time she pushed her thumb into Gloria's cunthole and her middle finger into the wrinkled brown grommet of Gloria's asshole.
The double penetration caused Gloria to heave up with a loud cry.
"Oh, yes!" she groaned. "Eat my cunt! Don't stop! Eat me!"
Amy sucked and slurped and slobbered, grinding her face into sister-in-law's luscious wet pussy. In a moment Gloria was coming again, her guttural cries punctuating each spasm of her cunt.
"Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Ooohh! Ooohh!" Amy went off to the bathroom and returned with a towel. She gently dried Gloria's crotch.
"You need a full-time man," Amy said. "I don't know how you can stand living alone. Not with a pussy like this!"
"I'm not always alone," Gloria said demurely.
Amy tossed her hair off her face and waved her hand in disagreement. "It's not the same, honey. You've been married, and you know it's not the same."
"I suppose that's true."
"Of course it's true. You need a husband."
"Oh, Amy! Decent husbands aren't that easy to find, you know. In any case, I'm not sexually frustrated. I manage to get by."
Sitting up and leaning forward, Gloria placed her hands at Amy's sides and slipped them up to Amy's back. She unhooked the other woman's bra and drew it away.
Amy's pink-nippled tits quivered and swayed. Smiling, Gloria closed her hand over a fruity tit and squeezed. Amy leaned her head back to savor the sensation. Her nipple swelled under Gloria's palm, and Gloria moved her fingertips to the nipple to twirl and pinch it. Amy's mouth fell open to vent a low moan of approval.
Massaging both tits, Gloria tweaked the nipple and bent her head to close her mouth over a succulent pink bud. A long time had passed since she had made love to a woman, but now she was caught up in the magic of it.
She moved from one tit to the other, sucking and tonguing and nibbling. Her hands fondled and squeezed the heavy globes. Amy's tits were larger than Gloria's, but they were a bit pendulous and not as firm. Gloria thought the droop was charming. It gave Amy a certain kind of maternal look which Gloria found very sexy, and toying with the blonde's tits was exciting.
"Take my pants off!" Amy hissed.
With a soft chuckle, Gloria moved her hands to Amy's hips, gripped her panties and pulled them down to expose Amy's dripping cunt. When Amy parted her legs, Gloria caressed the blonde's thighs with the palms of her hands and gazed with sultry eyes at her hair-fringed pussy, brimming with cuntjuice.
It occurred to Gloria that she had never in her life had a close look at a blonde pussy. The few women she'd had sex with had been brunettes.
Amy laughed when she saw Gloria's interest. "Go ahead, honey, I don't mind. It turns me on." Falling back on the bed, she hooked her hands behind her knees and pulled them back to fully expose her cunt.
Gloria's pulse quickened at the sight of Amy's cunt and asshole. Leaning forward, she pried open the pink petals and studied the juicy gash. The sweet warm smell of Amy's cunt was delicious. Her clitoris – at least the knob of it – was indeed smaller than Gloria's, but the shaft was just as long.
"Suck me, honey!" Amy moaned. "Eat my pussy!"
With a mewl of lust, Gloria lowered her face. Holding open Amy's cuntlips with her thumbs, she pressed her wet mouth to the steaming gulch to suck up and drink Amy's cuntjuice. Her tongue probed into Amy's cunthole to scoop out the warm syrup.
Amy shuddered and bucked up her hips to intensify the contact of her cunt with Gloria's mouth.
Gloria dug deeper into the juicy flesh, twisting her head between Amy's firm asscheeks. She lapped and sucked and gurgled. She licked up across Amy's clit and down again to her cunthole. She swirled her tongue at the rim and moved up again to grasp the red bean of the blonde's clit between her lips. The frustration produced by the incessant movement drove Amy wild.
"Oh, yes!" Amy moaned. "Oh, shit, yes! Oh, that's marvelous! Suck me, honey! Suck me out!"
Gloria found herself turned on by the abundance of cuntjuice. She scooped globs of it out of Amy's brimming cunthole. She rolled the juice on her tongue and smeared it over her teeth. After extracting the full taste of it, she finally swallowed it.
As far as she was concerned, the pleasure of sucking a juicy pussy was almost as great as that of sucking a juicy cock. With women, she'd known she'd always been the aggressor, and now she was sucking her sister-in-law! She wondered how often her brother sucked his wife's cunt. She wondered how many women Amy had been to bed with. She'd certainly never had any idea that Amy liked pussy.
After biting and chewing Amy's cuntlips, she wet her thumb in her dripping cunthole and moved down to push it into Amy's asshole.
With a hoarse grunt of lust, Amy jerked her hips upward.
"Oh, yes!" she cried. "Do my ass! I love it!"
Gloria did Amy's ass. First her thumb, wriggling and probing. Then her forefinger and middle finger together, stretching the sphincter, pistoning in and out like a cock.
Whimpering and squealing like a wild animal, Amy blasted into orbit.
"Oh, Jesus! Oh, sweet Jesus! I'm coming! I can feel it! I'm coming so fucking good! I love it!"
Gloria drove her tongue as deep as possible into the hot channel of Amy's cunt. She curled her tongue and sucked in a frenzy, determined to get every drop of Amy's cream. Then she abruptly pulled her head away, drilled her fingers more viciously into Amy's asshole, and hissed: "Come, honey! Come for me! Give it to me!"
Her eyes sparkling and her lips pulled back over her teeth in a grimace, Gloria watched as Amy shuddered into oblivion. Unable to hold back, she crawled up over Amy's face, pried open her own cuntlips, and plastered her throbbing cunt down on Amy's face.