Chapter 9
"Look, there goes your aunt," Chuck said to Timmy. "God, you've been fucking that gorgeous chick!"
They were sitting at the window of Oscar's, the local coffee shop. Across the street, Beth and Joan were coming out of a department store. They walked down the street and, finally, around the corner.
"Holy shit, look at that ass!" Bob said as he stared.
Even Timmy enjoyed the sight, even though he'd known that body intimately. His mother was nice looking, too. But it was his aunt who was the really fine piece.
"Have you fucked her again?" Chuck asked Timmy.
"Yeah, last night," Timmy said.
Again, the boys plied Timmy with questions. But he didn't feel like telling them all the details.
Chuck and Bob were not to be put off that easily, however. So, reluctantly, Timmy began telling them all about his last adventure.
While Timmy was describing the wonders of kinky sex, his mother was eager to get something off her chest. She was getting into her car with her sister-in-law, Beth, after their shopping trip.
"Beth, there's something I've been meaning to talk to you about," Joan said.
"I thought there was something," Beth said knowingly. "You've been acting strangely all day."
Joan blushed. And Beth noticed. Beth knew what Joan was going to say. After all, she and Timmy had been making a fair amount of noise with their moans and gasps of sexual pleasure.
"I know what's been going on with you and Timmy," Joan said seriously.
The women looked at each other. Joan didn't say anything more. Beth didn't know what to say.
"Well, do you object?" Beth asked finally.
"I don't know," Joan said. "I know Timmy is sixteen years old. And I know how horny a boy is at that age. But do you think it's good for him to go to bed with his own aunt? Isn't that incest?"
Beth thought for a while before replying.
"I don't know if it's considered incest or not," she said at last. "After all, I'm only his aunt. But I guess that is a close enough relation to call it incest."
Again both women were silent for a while as they drove home.
"But so what?" Beth said suddenly. "I get horny, too, you know! When I got to your house I was so horny I could have died! And Timmy, that poor kid, was so horny he was trying on my underpants and jerking off in them!"
"I know he's horny," Joan said. "We all get horny. Even if we're married."
The women looked at each other again. But Joan averted her eyes quickly.
There was something in the air, Beth realized. She didn't know exactly what it was, but her cunt was getting wet. Maybe it was just talking of Timmy and their fucking that made her hot. But Beth kept her senses alert.
"Does Bill know?" Beth asked.
"No. He falls asleep right away, and nothing short of a bomb would wake him," Joan said. "He seems tired all the time lately."
Again Beth and Joan looked at each other. Then Beth noticed her sister-in-law glance down at Beth's body. In another second, Joan was staring straight ahead.
Now Beth's pussy was drooling. And she thought she knew why.
"I hope our fucking hasn't kept you awake," Beth said, feeling her way to Joan's secret thoughts.
"Well it isn't easy to fall asleep with the sounds of sex coming through the wall," Joan said.
"Jealous?" Beth asked, trying not to sound flippant.
"If you mean, would I like to fuck Timmy, the answer is no," Joan said, haughtily. "I don't go in for incest!"
"That's not what I mean," Beth said. "I mean, are you getting enough? How are things with you and Bill, anyway?"
Joan remained quiet for a minute or so. Then she told Beth that things hadn't been going well at all.
"We haven't been fucking much at all," Joan said. "I don't know why. Maybe we just both got tired of each other. I think we both need a change."
"What sort of change?" Beth asked.
But Joan merely shrugged her shoulders. She wouldn't say any more.
Beth recognized the symptoms. In her time, Beth had done everything in the realm of sex, including making it with other chicks. It had been her experience that almost all women get to a point where they need another woman to satisfy them.
Now, Beth guessed that this was Joan's problem. Which would explain Beth's running cunt-she'd sensed Joan's desire right away.
Later that afternoon, Beth brought up the subject again.
"You never told me what sort of change you thought you needed," Beth reminded her sister-in-law.
"I don't know," Joan said.
But Beth saw that Joan blushed. Furthermore, Beth began to catch Joan taking hungry looks at her body.
Beth was sure that Joan longed for her. And that brought out Beth's dormant lesbian longings. Yes, Beth would love to suck Joan's cunt. All she had to do was seduce her. But she would have to be careful. Beth knew that a woman like Joan could easily be scared off.
"Hey, let me see that new suit again," Beth said to Joan, referring to a suit she'd bought that afternoon on their shopping trip. "Try it on for me."
Joan said she would and disappeared to her room. But Beth followed.
Walking right into Joan's room, Beth found her as she was stripping off her blouse. At first, Joan seemed to resent the invasion of her privacy. And Beth felt it.
But then Joan's manner seemed to change, although she still seemed nervous. Beth recognized that as one more sign of her lesbian lust, though.
"You have a fine figure," Beth said.
Joan was standing there in her panties and bra. Her tits were nicely shaped and not small. Her belly was flat and her hips wide. Perhaps Joan's nicest feature, though, was her ass. Its twin cheeks were firm and high.
"Oh, I'm nothing compared to you," Joan said. "You're the beautiful one."
"I don't have anything you don't have," Beth said. "I just have big tits, that's all."
Joan put on her new suit and modeled it for Beth.
"What do you think?" Joan asked.
"It's nice," Beth said. "But why don't you leave those top buttons open? Show some tit! Be sexy!"
Beth went to Joan and unbuttoned the buttons above her tits. Then she spread the jacket of the suit so Joan's tits peeked out.
"My bra shows," Joan complained.
"Well, take it off," Beth said. "Go ahead. You don't need a bra, do you?"
Suddenly there was something happening between them. The atmosphere was charged with passion, and the faint odor of damp cunts could be detected.
But they had to play out their charade.
"I've never gone without a bra," Joan said with a nervous giggle.
"Well, it's about time you tried it," Beth said as she unbuttoned the other buttons on Joan's jacket.
Joan slipped the jacket off, then took off her bra. Beth had been right-Joan didn't need a bra. Her shapely tits stood proudly on her chest. Her nipples were erect.
"You really are gorgeous," Beth said with obvious appreciation.
But Joan was getting more nervous. She quickly put on her jacket again.
"There," Beth said. "That looks better. Now let's see you move."
Beth wasn't trying to hide her passion any longer. It made her voice sound breathless.
Joan began pacing back and forth, looking at her tits bouncing in the mirror. And Beth was watching intently.
"Oh, Joan, you look absolutely sexy," Beth whispered.
"Yeah, maybe I will wear this suit without a bra," Joan said without looking at Beth.
In fact, Joan was so nervous by now that she couldn't look at Beth at all. But she didn't try to get away from her sister-in-law. Rather, she took off the suit, showing Beth her almost naked body.
"Why don't you take off your underpants?" Beth asked.
"Why?" Joan replied, trying desperately to pretend that she didn't know what was going on.
"I want to see you naked," Beth said simply.
This was it, Beth realized. If Joan took off her underpants, she would be willing to let Beth ravage her body.
For several long seconds, Joan merely stood there. Beth, drinking in the fabulous sight of Joan's tits and naked thighs, was in suspense. And the outline of dark cunt hair that showed through Joan's panties made the suspense almost unbearable.
Then, slowly and deliberately, Joan grabbed her underpants and pulled them down. Naked, she stood in front of Beth, showing her everything she had.
"Oh-h-h, Joan," Beth sighed with undisguised lust. "You're so beautiful!"
Joan began trembling. Her tits even shook slightly as she stood there nude. Beth knew that she had conquered her. All she had to do now was pluck her like an apple off a tree.
Beth went up to Joan until she could feel the heat of her body.
"Joan, let me help you put a little variety in your sex life," Beth said.
Joan didn't answer. But her silence was ample proof of what she wanted.
Taking another step forward, Beth brought her body in contact with Joan's nakedness. Their tits met, then crushed together. They put their mouths together and stuck out their tongues.
As Beth wrapped her arms around her sister-in-law, and as she tasted her saliva, she felt Joan give herself up to lesbian passion. Beth knew that Joan was surrendering herself completely to perversion.
As they kissed, Beth reached around Joan's hips and took one ripe asscheek into her hand. Her other hand reached up to one of Joan's bare tits. And they both pressed their hips forward, grinding their cunts together.
Then Beth stepped back. She began undressing quickly, but with self-control.
"I've thought about making it with another woman," Joan said. "But I didn't know if it would ever really happen."
Joan went to the bed and curled up like a kitten. She watched Beth undress. And as Beth's body emerged, Joan felt her lust grow.
"I've wanted to get into bed with you for a long time," Beth said as she pulled down her slacks. "It's been a long time since I've been with another woman. And I can't think of anyone I'd rather make it with than you."
Now Beth was naked. She went to where Joan was lying on the bed. As she walked to the bed, Beth saw Joan's eyes traveling over her body. So Beth walked with an exaggerated sway. When she felt her own tits bouncing on her chest, she knew she was giving Joan an exciting eyeful.
Joan shivered as Beth got onto the bed beside her. Then Joan uncurled her body, stretching out for Beth's eyes and hands.
"I'm so excited I feel like a teenager," Joan giggled nervously.
"That's the way I like to feel," Beth said. "Only trying new things like this can be so exciting."
Beth leaned over Joan's body. Her heavy jugs hung low and bumped over Joan's tits as she kissed her.
With Beth's huge tits lying over her own, and with Beth's tongue wiggling into her mouth, Joan was sold on lesbianism. Soon she began to grab at Beth's body.
Filling her hand with the tit-flesh that oozed over her, Joan experienced for the first time in her life the pleasure of feeling another woman's tits. And she ran her other hand down over Beth's back to her full, round ass.
"Oh, Joan," Beth sighed. "Your hands are making me go crazy!"
Joan reminded Beth of Timmy as she began to paw Beth's body eagerly. Yes, Joan was going to make a great lesbian lover, Beth knew.
Soon, Joan was pushing Beth off her. Then she covered Beth's body with her own. Joan buried her face in one of Beth's mammoth boobs while she wrapped her legs around one of Beth's thighs.
"Oh-h-h-h, baby," Beth cooed. "Yeah-h-h-h. Suck me!"
Beth could feel Joan's hot, wet cunt pressed to her thigh. Of the several women whom Beth had introduced to lesbianism, Joan was the most eager. She was a natural.
At first, Joan sucked Beth's tits like an amateur. But it didn't take her long to get the hang of it. After all, Joan had only to suck Beth's tits in the way she loved to have her own tits sucked.
Her tongue wiped over Beth's stiff nipples hungrily. Then she sucked Beth's nipples into her mouth and squeezed them between her tongue and the roof of her mouth.
"That's wonderful!" Beth cried. "It feels so-o-o-o-o good!"
Joan moved her hand over Beth's honey-colored pubic patch a few times before beginning to probe into her gash.
"Oh-h-h-h-h," Beth gasped when she felt her cunt invaded by curious fingers. "You know just how to handle my pussy!"
"I guess I've always wanted to do this with you," Joan said when she lifted her face from Beth's tit. "I used to watch your body moving under your clothing. But I never admitted it to myself."
"Oh, I'm so glad this is finally happening!" Beth said.
Beth had forgotten how nice it felt to have feminine fingers in her twat. There was something about the way another chick fingered her that was very different from the way a man did it. A woman fingered a cunt with delicate touches and probes, not the strong pokes and rubs of a man's technique.
Joan found the bud of Beth's clit. She moved her fingertip over it with a quick, light tickle. "This is the way I play with my own clit," Joan said softly. "How does it feel?"
"Terrific!" Beth said breathlessly. "Oh-h-h."
Joan dropped her face back to Beth's tits where she nibbled and licked the erect nipples. And as she worked on Beth's tits and cunt, she felt Beth begin to writhe beneath her.
"You're wonderful, so-o-o-o wonderful," Beth said in a quavering voice.
"Should I eat you?" Joan asked.
Beth heard how Joan's voice trembled. But that figured. This would be the first time she sucked another chick's pussy.
"Only if you want to," Beth said.
But there was no doubt in Beth's mind. Joan wanted to. It was written all over her face.
Now that she had the go-ahead, Joan began moving into cunt-lapping position.
Joan's lustful shaking excited Beth. And Beth wished she could experience again the excitement of eating a cunt for the first time. It had been a long time since her first cunt-lapping episode.
Beth spread her legs for Joan and, looking down between her tits, she watched the newcomer staring at her twat.
"You have a gorgeous cunt," Joan said as she spread Beth's pussylips with her fingers.
Then Beth saw Joan's mouth and nose disappear below the horizon of her crotch. But she could still see Joan's half-closed eyes as the woman moved her head closer to its goal.
Joan's tongue moved gingerly around Beth's slot. It reminded her of the last time she'd had her cunt sucked. That had been the night before when she had instructed Timmy in the delights of cunt-lapping.
And just like her son, Joan began to throw herself into the task at hand-or at mouth. Soon she was licking the gaping gash of Beth's twat with broad strokes of her tongue. Beth could see Joan's forehead moving up and down as she licked her pussy.
"Ah-h-h-h, ah-h-h-h-h, ah-h-h-h-h," Beth moaned in a crescendo of passion. "Oh, Joan, you do that so beautifully! It feels great!"
Joan was experimenting with her tongue. She tried tickling Beth's clit with it. And that worked very well. Beth arched her back and howled. But Joan didn't want to bring her off too soon. So she tried sticking her tongue up Beth's flowing cunt.
"Yeah-h-h-h-h!" Beth cried as she lifted her legs high in the air. "Oh, my God!"
As Joan wiggled her tongue as far up Beth's cunt as she could, she thrilled at her own perversion. Somehow, it seemed natural that she should fuck Beth with her tongue, though. Joan only wished she had tried this years ago.
As she stretched her tongue up Beth's cunt, Joan could look over Beth's stomach and watch the results of her tongue-work. She could see Beth's gigantic boobs dancing on her chest with her gyrations.
Beyond Beth's lively tits, Joan saw the woman's face distorted with pleasure.
But Joan was getting as much enjoyment as Beth was. Joan loved the flavor of the juice that ran into her mouth. And feeling Beth's twat open and spread over her face was terrific. Using her tongue like a little prick to fuck Beth was the greatest joy Joan had ever had.
"Joan, honey," Beth moaned. "I can tell you like sucking my cunt! I can tell by the way you're doing it. And it feels great! Ah-h-h-h."
Beth's encouraging words made Joan flutter her tongue with more vigor in the tight tunnel of Beth's cunt.
Joan finally withdrew her tongue from Beth's cave. Then she began licking her clit. And as soon as Joan's soft tongue moved over that hard kernel, Beth began jerking her body violently.
"Oh-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h-h-h!" Beth cried in ecstasy.
Joan recognized Beth's cries of passion from hearing them through her bedroom wall. But hearing them from her position between Beth's legs was different. Being so close to Beth, Joan could feel her moans of joy going right through her body.
"Oh-h-h-h, I'm going to come!" Beth gasped deliriously. "Keep licking my clit! Yeah-h-h-h!"
Bringing Beth off with her tongue made Joan pant with shared excitement.
Joan bore down with her tongue as she moved it over Beth's clit. She could feel Beth's clit, and she was surprised at how hard it had become.
"E-e-e-e-e-a-a-a-a-h-h-h-h!" Beth screamed wantonly.
Joan kept licking Beth's cunt, though, until Beth wiggled out of her grasp.
"Oh, baby," Beth whispered hoarsely. "Oh, did you make me come! Wow!"
Joan lifted her head and began wiping her wet face with the back of her hand.
"Don't wipe my juice off your face," Beth said suddenly. "Let me lick it clean!"
Joan loved how Beth could be so outrageously kinky. She lay down beside Beth's sweating body. Beth hugged her and began licking her own cunt juice from Joan's face.
"Now I'm going to eat you," Beth said when she'd finished licking Joan's face clean.
Beth straddled Joan's body, holding herself so her tits barely touched Joan. And since Beth's tits hung very low, Beth could hold her body at arm's length. Then Beth began crawling backwards, dragging her tits over Joan's stomach and hips.
Beth pushed Joan's legs wide open. Then she leaned over her so one of her tits bumped into Joan's wet crotch.
Joan watched as Beth pressed her erect nipple into her gaping twat. Beth moved her tit around so the nipple moved over Joan's clit and between her soaking inner lips.
"I'd like to see any man try this," Beth said.
"I don't know how you dream these things up," Joan said. "But it's as exciting as hell!"
Beth smiled at Joan as she kept probing the woman's cunt with her stiff nipple. Then, Beth surprised Joan again. She lifted her tit from Joan's cunt and held the tit up to her own face. Looking Joan in the eye, Beth stuck out her tongue and licked Joan's cunt drippings from her nipple.
"You're really something," Joan said in awe.
Beth then lowered her face to the fountain of Joan's simmering juice.
Joan's tits began to heave with her desperate panting as she was about to experience her first cunt-lapping from another chick.
"Oh-h-h-h!" Joan gasped as Beth's strong tongue parted her pussy lips.
Being eaten by another woman was different, Joan discovered. Beth's tongue wandered around in her twat with feminine tenderness. But the result was solid joy.
"Beth, I love the way you do that," Joan whispered. "Ah-h-h-h-h."
Beth unleashed all her lesbian skill. And although she hadn't sucked a cunt in a few years, it didn't take her long to get back into the groove.
Since this was Joan's first lesbian fling, Beth gave her the best lapping she could.
So Beth wiggled her tongue around Joan's clit until she was on the verge of coming. But before Joan did come, Beth would take her tongue from Joan's clit and run it around the less sensitive parts of her twat.
Three or four times Joan thought she was going to come. But each time Beth surprised her. And each time she neared her orgasm, she was more excited.
"Oh-h-h-h, Beth!" Joan wailed. "I've never felt so ... so-o-o-o ... so-o-o-o-o great!"
Finally, Beth kept her tongue on Joan's vibrating clit long enough to bring her to a smashing climax.
As Joan was gripped in the throes of pure bliss, she kicked her feet in the air and her head and shoulders lifted from the bed in a spasm.
"A-H-H-H-H!" Joan hollered. "O-O-O-O!"
Now that Joan was coming, Beth licked the woman's clit with all her might. When Joan thought she was going to faint from the intensity of her ecstasy, she clamped Beth's head between her thighs, stopping the unbearable assault on her clit.
"That's all!" Joan cried. "Oh, I've never come like that in all my life!"
The women then shared the flavor of Joan's cunt juice by kissing. When the funky flavor of Joan's twat was gone, they curled up together under the covers.
"Timmy'll be home soon," Joan said. "We can't let him catch us like this."
So they got up and dressed. But Beth could tell by the way Joan watched her dressing that they would get together under the covers again.
Beth only hoped that there wouldn't be any problems of jealousy between her sister-in-law and her nephew. Even Beth, who'd done everything, had never been in this situation before.