Chapter 3
Sweat dampened Gloria's fleshy body and made her thin dress moist and clinging to her lushly, abundantly endowed physique.
Off came that dress, making sticky sounds as the fabric was peeled from her sweaty flesh. She tugged it down off her hips.
Leaving it on the floor where it had fallen, she stepped out of it, then kicked off her shoes, now dressed only in bra and panties.
Her white bra had frilly lace cups which seemed to be straining at their limits from the melon-sized mounds of flesh which were her breasts.
Her swelling breast tops were pink and creamy over the white cups, and displayed a cleavage which plunged breathtakingly.
This bra unhooked, not in the back at the bandeau, but rather in front, at the elastic strap joining the two bra cups.
When unhooked, the bra separated, dividing in the hollow at the center of her breasts. She peeled the cups from her breasts, took off the bra.
Each breast seemed as large as Jenny's head, although that was an exaggeration that the impressed youngster believed.
Freed from the confining support of the bra, the heavy breasts sagged somewhat, but still were high and solid.
Oversized breasts such as Gloria's must have nipples to match. Her nipples were a shade of dark pink, with each nipple the size of a thimble of flesh pasted on the rounded tip of those swelling creamy pink globes.
The abundant breasts jiggled and rippled with luscious allure. Her nipples were puckered with stiffness, jutting solidly, throbbingly erect.
Her panties were sheer and gauzy, cut full rather than in the scanty bikini style which young Jenny was wearing.
Gloria took down her panties, her breasts jiggling from the effort as she took down the undies, peeling them off her wide hips.
Her bush was a thick black triangle of fur, a thicket of glossy black fur whose curls shone glossily, in softly abundant profusion.
Her pussy lips were rich with flesh, intricately folded, and had a deep dark color. Now the panties were at her feet, and Gloria was naked.
She stepped out of the panties, her heavy breasts dangling dramatically as she bent over the bed, reaching for Jenny's hips.
"Let's get you all naked, dear," she said.
"Aunt Gloria-"
"Shhhhh. Not a word, now." Gloria pressed her finger across Jenny's pink lips, motioning her to silence.
"You're such a darling girl, Jenny...." Gloria slipped her fingertips inside the elastic waistband of Jenny's panties and pulled them down.
"Lift your backside for a second, dear, so I can take down these panties."
Jenny complied, and the panties were pulled past her ripely curved little buttocks and down off the mound of her pussy as well.
The voluptuous woman and the slim, coltish girl looked like members of different species as they were together.
Jenny was skinny and leggy, with prominent elbows, hipbones, and knees. Her plum-sized breasts had soft pink nipples the size of dimes pasted on their pointed tips.
So thin was the girl, that the ridges of her ribcage showed under the smooth warm covering of skin stretched across them.
Her tummy was flat, with an inward navel. Her lean hips had jutting hipbones. The slit of her pussy cleft was long and thin, with a pair of thin and delicately formed pussy lips softening the lightly bushed pussy.
Gloria climbed into bed and lay on her side facing Jenny. This position plumped up Gloria's bosom, and accented the wide bowing curve of her hip.
In this position, with Jenny beside her on her back, all the charms of the girl were open to Gloria, who sampled them.
She had already kissed the girl and now she kissed her again, open-mouthed kisses where her tongue rubbed and twined with Jenny's.
Her caressing hand moved up and down on the girl, stroking slim shoulders, sliding down to the pair of tender budding breasts.
Gloria toyed with the twin tiny nipples which stood out stiffly and throbbed when rubbed and rolled by the older woman.
Jenny now lay with her eyes closed, lashes fluttering when a certain kiss or caress would be particularly stimulating.
Jenny kept her eyes closed. She felt like she was in a dream, and feared to break the spell. She was anxious, excited.
Gloria's hand drifted down from the girl's small breasts, down between her legs, where the pressure of her hand prompted Jenny to open her thighs.
"Just relax, honey," Gloria's red lips murmured into Jenny's shell-like pink ear, "I'm not going to hurt you, darling, I'm going to love you up."
"Ooooooooooh, Aunt Gloria.. "
Gloria rubbed the delicate pussy lips, which quivered under her touch. Jenny felt sparks fly from her pussy as it was rubbed.
Now Gloria moved her head down to Jenny's narrow chest, to lavish oral attention on the girl's soft swlling little breasts.
Red color rose up into the breasts as Gloria kissed them. They shone under the sticky coating of the saliva which Gloria's licking tongue deposited.
Gloria moved back on the bed, letting her heavy dangling breasts nuzzle Jenny's hot upturned face, engulfing it in bosom flesh.
Jenny's face was covered by the yielding softness of the mounds. Her face hid in the deep cleft between the melon-sized mounds.
Jenny's mouth was open and moaning. Gloria cupped a breast, soft bosom flesh oozing through her spread fingers as she guided it to Jenny's open mouth.
She pressed the throbbing nipple against the girl's lips, then fed the nipple and a good deal of the surrounding bosom flesh into the girl's mouth.
Jenny wrapped her mouth around the warm breast which filled it. The stiff nipple felt like a pebble of throbbing flesh as her tongue glided over it.
All the while, Gloria's skilled caresses lit a fire inside the glirl's slit, which became humid and progressively more steamy under the influence.
When at last Gloria pulled her nipple from the girl's moaning mouth , she was ready and eager to taste deeply of the girl.
She knelt on the bed. Jenny lay on her back, muscles taut in her long, lean little body, eyes squeezed shut, lips parted, breasts jiggling from quick shallow breathing.
Gloria took hold of the girl's slender ankles and spread Jenny's legs wide open. She then climbed in between those spread legs.
Gloria folded her legs under her, thighs going all tight and taut, plump buttocks pressing down on the backs of her heels.
Taking hold of each of Jenny's soft thin inner thighs, Gloria bowed her head, lowering it between the girl's legs and pressing her face to Jenny's crotch.
Jenny shivered and squirmed as velvet lips pressed her pussy with hot kisses.
Gloria kissed the slit up and down. Excited, her thick lashes fluttering, Jenny rolled her head from side to side on the pillow, her braids flying this way and that.
Gloria stuck out her fat pink tongue and placed it on the girl's pussy. Jenny moaned. Gloria held the girl's writhing hips down on the bed.
Saliva shone on her face. She sniffed the sweet scent of the musky perfume of Jenny's pussy, which now was internally wet with arousal.
Her licking tongue lapped up and down the labia, gliding erotically over them, making them shiny with a coating of saliva.
Jenny gyrated her hips in response to the tonguing. She cried out in delight when Gloria pressed her fat tongue inside the pussy.
The tongue parted the pussy lips and slid inside the slit, where juices oozed from humid and slippery pussy membranes.
So narrow and tight was the girl between the legs, that her pussy membranes pressed tightly on the thrusting tongue.
Gloria worked her tongue in and out, back and forth, licking, lapping, swallowing. The taste of Jenny, fresh and sweet, coated her mouth.
Gloria's hands crept upward along the girl, crawling to Jenny's small breasts with their stiff nipples and taking hold of them.
One breast in each hand, Gloria squeezed, kneaded, and fondled the girl's tender bosom while mouthing her delicious little pussy at the same time.
She rubbed and playfully pinched the tiny stiff nipples, and each time she did so, a wave of sensation sizzled through Jenny.
Gloria's head bobbed back and forth. The girl moaned disappointedly when Gloria withdrew her tongue and pulled it out of the pussy.
She pressed the tip of the tongue against the pearly button of Jenny's small, exquisite clitoris, a tender nugget of throbbing pussy flesh.
Gloria wrapped her tongue around the button of stimulation and caressed it relentlessly until she had brought Jenny to a climax.
Jenny scuffed a corner of the pillow into her mouth arid bit down on it to stifle the thin, wailing, shrieks of ecstasy which were pulled from her as she came.
When Jenny climaxed, Gloria pulled her tongue from the sizzling clitoris, but kept her mouth attached to the pussy.
Jenny's body went all tight, vibrating internally as she orgasmed. The tension reached its peak, the storm broke, and she slumped back on the bed.
Jenny was devastated by this powerful climax. She felt made of melted wax, as though there was not a bone in her body.
Liquid pleasure raced through her veins, while electric afterglow filled her and made her float like helium.
For a long time Jenny rested, but did not sleep. The orgasm had smoothed out the lines of tension which had earlier creased her face.
When at last she spoke, it was to say, "Aunt Gloria, ummmmmmmm, that was so good! Oh, oh, I never never felt like that!"
Gloria pressed kisses on each of the girl's still-stiff nipples.
Softly, now, Jenny murmured, "Aunt Gloria?"
"Yes, my little lover?"
"I-I'll do what you want me to do ... with Uncle Walter, I mean."
"That's wonderful, Jenny. I expected no less from you. But right now, I don't want to think about anyone but you, and me.
"I have something else that I want you to do for me, Jenny, something that you can do right now, darling."
Gloria rolled over and lay down on her back, heavy breasts jiggling. She told the girl to mount her by straddling her head.
"Jenny, you'll do me with your mouth the way that I just did you, dear."
"I hope I do it right, Aunt Gloria ... "
"You will. Really, there's nothing to it, it's as easy as rolling off a log. And I'll be doing you at the same time, ; so all you have to do is do like me."
Sighing heavily, Jenny sat up, wetness shining on the warm, glowing slit of her pussy, nipples standing out like pink points on her breasts.
On hands and knees she drawled to the head of the bed, to Gloria's head, where she turned so that she faced Gloria's feet.
Jenny placed her knees on either side of Gloria's head. Gloria licked her red lips with her tongue, moistening them and making them shine.
Reaching up, she wrapped her hands around Jenny's lean bony hips, and pulled the girl's crotch down on her face, on her open waiting mouth.
Jenny gasped when her pussy lips, still sensitive from the earlier orgasm, pressed down on the parted lips of her aunt/lover.
Her pussy lips split and spread, exposing dripping pink membranes which smeared rich secretions on Gloria's mouth and face.
Jenny leaned forward, until the stiff tips of her little breasts grazed Gloria's fleshy belly with its ripples of soft flesh.
Gloria spread her legs wide apart, opening her thighs and exposing her pussy.
Gingerly, but aroused, Jenny lowered her face down to the older woman's crotch.
During the earlier session of steamy sex, Gloria had pleasured, but had not had her own desires attended to.
Now she would....
Jenny was fascinated. Never before had she beheld a naked pussy from so close a vantage point, and never before had she beheld the thickly bushed, fleshily lipped sex of a full-grown female adult.
As her face pressed the crotch, the pungent aroma of Gloria's sex filled her nostrils its flowery perfume making the girl lightheaded, intoxicated.
Gloria's bush was a thicket of glossy black curls, while her pussy lips were thick and dark and lay quivering under the girl's soft breath.
Gloria bent her legs at the knees, raising them.
Jenny pressed a soft kiss on her aunt's pussy.
The labia were fleshy, full, warm, soft. They quivered when caressed by the kissing lips of the little teen girl.
Jenny kissed the lips up and down. Beneath her face, the pussy lips flared hotly under the inexpert but arousing kisses of the girl.
Gloria clenched her buttocks and squirmed her hips, working them back and forth in response to the kisses plastered down on them.
Her thighs, sleek and smooth and warm, pressed the sides of Jenny's head. The girl's blonde braids lay across her aunt's wide womanly hips.
Gloria worked on Jenny with slow, easy, assured skill. She pressed hot kisses on the pussy lips, then lanced her tongue up inside the girl.
Jenny oohed and aahed as she was penetrated by the probing tongue, and her pussy membranes heaved and slid, convulsively shivered.
She realized that she should follow the lead of her aunt. Jenny parted her lips and protruded her pointed pink tongue.
She licked up and down Gloria's pussy lips, caressing them as she coated them with saliva.
Gloria loved this treatment, and she rocked her hips more forcefully against the kissing lips and licking tongue of the little lady.
Jenny put the tip of her tongue in the junction of the pussy lips and licked up and down, gliding her tongue up and down the slot.
Now she pushed her tongue within the lips, prying them apart and shoving her tongue into the slippery steamy inferno of Gloria's sex.
Her tongue tingled as it was coated with the thick rich secretions of a woman. The taste was electric and raced through her.
Gloria rocked her hips, pressing her pussy up against Jenny's mouth, grinding into her, rubbing her pussy back and forth.
Her own tongue lanced into Jenny, licking her up and down and all around, lapping at her, slurping up and swallowing her juices.
Inside her tender slit, Jenny was all squishy and wet and hot and dripping.
Now Gloria took her tongue out of Jenny's pussy and slid it up to the top of the girl's slit and pressed it against the clitoris.
That contact was so stimulating that Jenny took a few minutes to remember that she should return the service and do the same for Gloria.
And so she did ... she withdrew her tongue from Gloria's steamy pussy and pressed her tongue under the butterfly lips of Gloria's pussy at the top of the slit.
Nestled down below there was a fat swollen clitoris, one which was exceptionally long, like a little finger of flesh.
Jenny touched her tongue to the throbbing button-it throbbed harder. Gloria moaned, and since her mouth was attached to Jenny's pussy, the vibrations of her moans shot through Jenny's dripping wet pussy.
Jenny's parted lips framed the fleshy button of the clitoris. She applied her tongue tip to it, licking it back and forth, starting slowly and gradually increasing the speed of the flickering tongue.
Gloria's thighs, sleek now with sweat, pressed tightly against Jenny's face, holding the girl's head in place between her legs.
Gloria rocked her hips faster and demandingly ground her pussy against Jenny's mouth, smearing thick secretions all over the girl's face.
The erotic action of Gloria's lips and tongue on her own pussy threatened to undo the girl's concentration on mouthing her aunt.
Suddenly, one more licking pass of her tongue across Gloria's pussy was the final stroke necessary to make her climax.
Climax she did, heavily. She pressed her thighs tightly against Jenny's head, squeezing it, pressing the girl's face into her pussy.
Gloria's big buxom body was vibrated by fleshquakes, the center of which was her coming pussy, with the flashpoint of the explosion her orgasming clitoris.
Gloria had to stop licking and kissing Jenny's own little slit for an instant, so overcome was she by the force of her furious climax.
Countless times, living under the same roof as the tender teen, Gloria, strongly bisexual, had dreamed of bedding her young miss.
The reality was even sweeter than her fantasies....
Some time passed before Gloria had recovered sufficiently from her climax to put her mouth back to work on Jenny's steamy little slit.
Shortly after that, the action of her tongue on the girl's most tenderly intimate sexual parts had shaken Jenny with a strong orgasm.
Jenny weakly dismounted from her aunt's licking, sucking mouth, and she and Gloria lay weak and dazed on the damp, sweaty bed, resting.
Gloria stroked the girl's trembling little breasts and quivering flanks while she discussed plans, strategies, and tactics.
So enthralled was Jenny by this session of steamy ecstasy, that she was ready to go through with all that Gloria suggested.
So it was that some hours later, Jenny once more faced Uncle Walter.
There were three of them in the front parlor of his room-Jenny, Aunt Gloria, and Walter himself. The bedroom door was closed this time.
It was early in the evening, about eight o'clock, but Jenny was already dressed for bed, but not necessarily for sleep.
Uncle Walter sat in his chair, dressed as he had been earlier today, with his pajama pants modestly covering his genitals, and his robe belted closed.
His face was red and eager, and he kept leering at the girl before him.
Gloria stood behind Jenny, holding the girl by her slim shoulders, the tips of her heavy breasts nuzzling Jenny's back.
Gloria wore a lightweight one-piece dark blue dress, sleeveless, whose hem came down to the middle of her knees.
Since the afternoon, she had bathed and refreshed herself, so that she now showed none of the steamy excitements which had covered her full-figured form with shining streams of perspiration during the afternoon sex session.
Once more she was cool and collected, her carefully composed and controlled face showing no sign off the inner excitement sizzling through her.
Jenny was equally refreshed, if not nearly so skilled at controlling her feelings of nervous anxiety.
She was reassured by the presence of her Aunt Gloria, who would protect her.
Earlier, before dinner, Gloria had dressed and gone to seek out Uncle Walter, with whom she had a long heart-to-heart chat in the privacy of his room.
Between Gloria and Walter was the understanding shared by a pair of pleasure-driven highly-sexed hedonists, able to speak with perfect frankness.
He assured her that he was not in the least bit angry at Jenny's fleeing from him when he had exposed himself to her.
Indeed, he was quite amused by her reaction. For a jaded voluptuary like himself, whose flagging system required ever greater amounts of stimulation, the tender virgin's honest reactions were a source of leering delight.
Gloria told him that she had talked long and earnestly to Jenny, and had convinced the shy, inexperienced girl to see the light.
She arranged to bring Jenny to him after the evening meal.
Neither Walter, Jenny, nor Gloria joined the rest of the family in the dining hall at the dinner table this evening.
Uncle Walter had his meal delivered to his room by one of the servants. He ate well but lightly, not wanting to weigh himself down with a too-heavy meal.
Gloria spent the time getting Jenny ready. The girl was hustled into the tub and thoroughly washed and scrubbed.
Gloria had done a good deal of the washing herself, arousing the girl by soaping up her tender little breasts and rinsing them dry.
When the masses of frothy foam were washed off Jenny's breasts , her little nipples stood out stiff and straight and throbbing.
They looked so cute, that Gloria just had to plant impulsive sucking kisses on each swollen pointed pink nipple.
She had Jenny stand up on her knees in the tub, so that she could personally wash the girl's crotch and bottom. Jenny's face flared bright red as the soapy hands caressed her little bush and pussy, lathering foamy masses of soap thereon.
Under the bubbling coating of soap, Jennys pussy lips burned red and bright with erotic warmth.
Gloria could have easily fondled the girl into orgasm, but did not. She preferred to keep Jenny hot and sexed-up and hungry for erotic satisfaction.
She rinsed off Jenny, rivulets of bath water washing away the scallops of soap which oiled the girl's bush and labia.
Jenny's bottom came in for equal attention, and was scrubbed both inside and out. Jenny moaned from the feeling of having her soapy buttocks handled by her aunt, so that those rounded globes of flesh slid and glided in Gloria's caressing hands.
Jenny's blonde hair was washed, shampooed, rinsed. Taken dripping from the bath, the girl was toweled dry and dusted lightly with bath powder.
It was early, but Gloria had the girl dress for bed in garments which she had selected as the most appropriate for the evening.
At the arranged time, Gloria escorted the girl down the winding halls to the living quarters of Uncle Walter.
Now she delivered Jenny to the lustful millionaire.