Chapter 4
That night Pamela, the oldest of the three sisters, was with Ellen in her bedroom. They were getting undressed for bed.
"Aunt Ellen," said the girl when she was naked, "is it all right with you if I don't wear my nightie? At home I always slept in the nude, but I've been wearing my nightie while I've been sleeping with you because I didn't want to offend you."
"Offend me?" said Ellen. "Darlings why didn't you say something sooner? Of course you can sleep in the nude. And I will, too. I always sleep naked. I wear a nightie while you're here, because I thought it might embarrass you if I didn't."
Ellen and Pamela laughed, then got onto the bed. It was a mild night, so neither one reached for the sheet to cover themselves.
As they lay side by side, Pamela said, "Aunt Ellen, let's not turn the light out just yet. Let's just look at each other for awhile. You're such a beautiful woman and without your clothes on-well, you're just gorgeous."
"Darling, what a sweet thing to say," replied Ellen with a warm smile. "All right, we'll just lay here and talk . . . and look. And what you said about being gorgeous, you could just as easily been talking about yourself. If I were a man, I'd rape you."
Pamela giggled. "You would? Really?"
"Well, if I were a man, it's unlikely your father and mother would let you come in here and get ito bed with me."
"But if you were my uncle, instead of my aunt, we could sure have a lot of fun," said Pamela, laughing.
"I'm sure we could," agreed Ellen.
Pamela's voice became a throaty whisper. "We can still have a lot of fun anyway, Aunt Ellen."
Ellen saw what was coming. Although nothing much had happened between them so far, progress had been made during the past two weeks that they slept with each other. The girl had seen to that.
At first it had been so subtle. The girl liked her, and wanted to cuddle up to her to sleep. That was fine with Ellen. She cuddled the girl willingly, almost eagerly and enjoyed the tingling sensations she felt from holding the girl in her arms. There was the touching of each other's tits and the cautious rubbing against one another.
After that first night in bed together, Ellen began to feel turned on when she was in such close contact with the girl. Ellen loved her dearly and knew that Pamela felt the same way about her, a close loving relationship that began with their first night in bed together, and grew stronger with each passing night.
On any pretext, the slightest whim, they would hug and kiss each other. On Ellen's part, she did it to show her warm feelings for the girl, but partly, too, because it just felt so good.
Frequently the girl would shoot her tongue into Ellen's mouth and that turned Ellen on almost as much as when her son did it to her. Often their pussy mounds touched while they hugged and kissed. At times Ellen suspected that the girl did it on purpose, when she rubbed Ellen's pubic area sensuously with hers.
Now they were in bed together, both naked, arranged so cleverly by Ellen's lovely teenage bed partner.
"Uh-Aunt Ellen, even though we're both naked, we can still hold each other, can't we?" said the girl.
It was all the excuse Ellen needed to put her arms around the girl and hold her close. The girl responded eagerly in the same way.
"Did you think I was going to stay over on the other side of the bed, just because we're both naked?" asked Ellen, her lips touching the girl's cheek.
"Mmmmrnmmm," the girl murmured, a tremor in her voice. "Doesn't it feel good, our naked bodies touching like this?"
"Oh . . . does it ever!" said Ellen.
"Let's kiss while we hug each other, like we do every night," said Pamela.
Ellen was no longer trying to keep from feeling any part of Pamela's body and the teenage girl was just as free with her hands. To Ellen, the girl's tits were a mouth-watering sight. Pamela's arms tightened around Ellen and her mouth closed on hers in a hot, soul-searing kiss.
"Mmmmmmm," the girl murmured, when their lips finally parted. "It's a shame we've wasted two weeks getting this far. But tonight will be wonderful. I'm going to make it with you."
Ellen was startled and thrilled by Pamela's obvious pass. In nights past, they had playfully fondled each other's tits, grabbed a feel of each other's ass, but this was the first time the teenage girl had made it really plain to Ellen that she'd like to have sex with her.
"You've made it with other girls, I presume," said Ellen, brushing her lips across the girl's velvet-smooth cheek.
"Oh sure," said Pamela. "The girls I know have pajama parties all the time. Only we don't wear any pajamas. We pair off and start fooling around. We don't go in. for childish things like pillow fights."
"And there's no feathers to pick up afterwards," said Ellen.
"I spent last summer at a girls' camp," said Pamela. "This girl and I had a room to ourselves. At night we'd get into bed naked, like you and I are now, and we did all the fun things that you and I are going to do tonight."
"Like eating pussy?" said Ellen.
The girl looked at her like she was pleasantly surprised. "You've eaten a girl's cunt?"
""You're kidding," saidTSuen. "Now look "here, young lady. Your generation may be up to its armpits in sex, but it didn't invent it. It was here before your were. If your mother hadn't fooled around with sex, you wouldn't be here in bed with me right now."
"But have you?" Pamela persisted, not letting Ellen dodge the question as she snuggled her body up against her.
"Let me answer you this way," said Ellen. "I have a sister, your mother. As lovely as she is now, when she was your age she was a knockout, just like you are. Well, I'm willing to bet that there's nothing you've done with your two sisters, or your sisters have done with you . . . that your mother and I haven't done with each other, up to the time we each married."
"Wow!" exclaimed Pamela. "You and Mom have eaten each other's pussies!"
Ellen laughed. "I guess that tells me that you've eaten, and been eaten by Dorie and Carol."
"Sure. Lots of times. All the girls do it, when they aren't getting fucked."
"This is turning into quite a night," Ellen sighed.
"And it's just beginning," said Pamela. "If we both relax and just let ourselves go, it can be fabulous."
"The way I've behaved with you, I must have made it obvious that you really turn me on," said Ellen.
The teenage girl smiled and kissed her. "I'm hot for you too, Aunt Ellen, in case you haven't noticed. I've had the hots for you since the first night I slept with you. Those times when I got my courage up and playfully grabbed your pussy, I was getting my kicks."
Ellen grinned at her. "I've got news for you. I liked it."
"But don't let your imagination run away with you and start thinking we're a couple of lesbians," the girl cautioned her. "I like a big, stiff prick shoved up my cunt, just like you do." Pamela grinned at her for a moment, then added, "If you don't think so, Aunt Ellen, just turn me loose with that handsome son of yours."
Ellen began to slowly massage the girl's shoulders, enjoying the feel of her warm, soft flesh. She grinned lewdly as she moved her hands down, until she was feeling the full firm mound of the girl's tits.
"Mmmmmm, that feels so nice," Pamela murmured, thrilling to the feel of Ellen's fingers.
"This is the way your mother and I turned each other on, when we were teenagers," Ellen told her.
Ellen felt the girl's nipples hardening beneath her fingertips. Pressing her own tits against Pamela's arm, she could feel the girl's body responding to her touch.
Ellen let herself get caught up in the excitement of the moment and put her mouth onto Pamela's. Eagerly she thrust her tongue into the girl's mouth, tingling with arousal as the sensuous girl moaned with delight in response to her advances.
"Oh, Aunt Ellen!" exclaimed the girl happily, when their lips parted. "You're just full of surprises!"
This was the first time Ellen and Pamela had been naked in bed together and the girl's nude body was a lust-inciting sight. The hardness of the girl's nipples made Ellen's mouth quiver with the need to get her mouth onto those luscious mounds.
As if she was reading Ellen's mind, Pamela cupped her tits, one in each hand as though she was offering them to Ellen.
"You seem so interested in my tits," said the girl with a lewd grin. "How about sucking on them?"
An instant later Pamela was watching one of her nipples disappear into Ellen's mouth. Ellen sucked on it lustfully.
There was no longer any need to conceal their desire for each other. Ellen's eager sucking on the girl's tits was an open confession of her lust for her. And the way Pamela felt about it, was clearly shown by her moans of pleasure and appreciation.
"Aunt Ellen! Ohhhhhh! Yes. Oh, that's nice."
Suddenly the girl reached down between Ellen's thighs and grabbed a handful of her cunt. A moment later, Ellen's hand was on the girl's pussy and the two of them frigged each other while Ellen gorged herself on Pamela's jiggling tits.
"Oh, Aunt Ellen! You're making me-Eeee!"
Her climax over, the girl fell back limply on the bed, momentarily spent. Ellen spread the girl's legs wide apart, positioned herself between them and thrust her face down into the humid head between the teenage girl's legs.
The faint delicate scent of Pamela's pussy was very exciting to Ellen. Her tongue darted out and lapped the tender cuntlips from top to bottom. When the girl squirmed and moved her ass, Ellen got a chance to run her tongue over the puckered rosebud of Pamela's asshole.
"Ah! Aunt Ellen!"
With her shriek of delight, the girl gripped Ellen's head firmly in her hands. She gasped as she felt her aunt's tongue probing into her cunt, licking lightly over her clit.
"We've both wanted this, haven't we, darling?" Ellen said, laughing at the way the girl's ass bounced up from the mattress, impatient to have her cunt licked some more. "If I had known how delicious you taste, I'd have pulled your nightie and your panties off of you the first night you slept with me."
Holding the stiffened nub of Pamela's clit between her lips, Ellen licked over it, rolling the erect nub of delicate flesh back and forth with her tongue.
"Oh," the girl moaned. "Oh, God, Aunt Ellen! I love what you're doing!"
Ellen was delighted at the enthusiasm Pamela was showing by keeping a firm grip on her head and shoving her cunt up tighter into Ellen's face.
"Oh, Christ, Aunt Ellen!" the girl babbled, when Ellen gave a moment to catch her breath. "I never dreamed you were this good. I'm going out of my mind!"
Tightening her thighs around Ellen's head, the girl pressed her heels into Ellen's back, slamming her cunt harder and harder against her face.
Ellen nearly swooned in the erotic heat and wetness of the girl's excited cunt. She went to work on Pamela's open pussy for all she was worth. She licked and sucked the tender cuntflesh, then teased the girl's clit until Pamela was thrashing all over the bed. Another orgasm swept through the teenager's writhing body.
"Eeee! Ann! Aaagh!"
While the girl lay limp and panting for breath, Ellen moved up beside her. Soon the two females were cuddled together, hugging and kissing each other, their arms and legs tangled around one another's body. It didn't take the girl long to get her energy back and with it, her horniness.
"Come on, Aunt Ellen," Pamela said with enthusiasm. "Let's get turned around here, so I can give you some of the thrills you've been giving me."
Ellen was wildly pleased at the girl's eager desire to eat her cunt. Twisting around on the bed, Pamela soon climbed over Ellen and straddled her, bringing her sensuous naked body down onto hers. She buried her head between Ellen's legs, licking at her cunt, while settling her own cunt down onto Ellen's mouth.
Ellen was completely caught up now in her soaring passions, and her need to bring the same hot sensations to Pamela, that she was feeling. The girl's tongue in Ellen's cunt and on her clit, soon had her shrieking with pleasure and Ellen wriggled her ass wildly, rubbing her wet cunt all over the girl's face.
Ellen's hands kept a firm grip on the globes of Pamela's ass as she writhed and squirmed on top her her. As Pamela slurped away at Ellen's pussy, driving her to the brink of orgasm, Ellen buried her face in the girl's cunt, licking and sucking it furiously, determined to bring Pamela off at the same time she climaxed.
As Ellen brought her fingers around to the crack of Pamela's ass, she wondered how the girl would react to a little asshole teasing. Gently she rubbed her finger over the tight-ringed entranceway.
"Ah! Aunt Ellen! Oh!"
The girl flipped out completely with the attention she was getting from both Ellen's fingers and her mouth. Her body quivered with excitement as she soared through one orgasm after another.
She wasn't alone. Ellen was climaxing right along with her.
"Eeee!" shrieked Pamela.
"Ah! Oh! Aaagh!" bellowed Ellen.
For an instant Ellen wondered if anyone in the house could hear them, but it was a fleeting thought. At that moment, Ellen didn't give a damn.
"You weren't kidding about not letting me get much sleep, Aunt Ellen," said Pamela nestling in Ellen's arms. "Take a look at that clock on the dresser. It's almost morning."
Ellen laughed happily and kissed her. "It's your own fault, darling. You haven't given my cunt five minutes rest all night long."
The two beautiful women, one looking more like the other one's older sister than her aunt, cuddled in each other's arms, kissing and caressing.
"That's your own pussy juice you taste on my lips," Pamela said with a laugh. "How do you like it?"
"Ellen laughed. "I should be used to it by now. I've been tasting it all night long, every time I kissed you."
"I think you sucked me dry," said Pamela.
"I wouldn't be surprised," said Ellen. "I certainly swallowed enough of it, even if you did gush plenty, each time you climaxed." . "I hope you left a little bit," said the girl. "I want your son to taste it."
"That's easy," said Ellen with a laugh. "It's all over my face. I'll just go across the hall to his room and give him a kiss."
The girl made a face. "When your son tastes my pussy juice, I want his head between my legs while he's doing it. Besides, if you went into his room right now, you might get a surprise."
"I would?"
"He might have company."
"Who?"
"From the first day I got here, I've wanted your son to fuck me," said Pamela. "Each night after you're asleep, I slip out of bed and go across the hall to his room, thinking I'll crawl into bed with him. But I'm always too late. Either Carol or Dorie is already in bed with him. If I don't get him soon, those two will have him all fucked out."
Ellen laughed. "Don't worry about that. My son's endurance might surprise you." Pamela looked at her with a mischievous smile.
"Yes, I'm sure you know all about your son's endurance."
"What do you mean by that?" asked Ellen. "I think you and your son sleep together and fuck," said Pamela. "At least you did before we came here and screwed up your arrangement."
"How can you think such a thing?" said Ellen, wondering how much the girl really knew and if she could bluff it out.
"Well, for one thing, Aunt Ellen," said Pamela, grinning at her, "you're a hot woman. You sure proved that tonight. You love sex in all shapes and forms. You just aren't the type to go without it, without raising a fuss. Yet you haven't been dating men, so I hear. That doesn't make any sense. What does make sense is that you're getting all the cock you need at home, when your son gets into bed with you every night and fucks you."
"That's a pretty wild guess, young lady," said
Ellen.
Pamela brushed her lips across one of Ellen's tits and kissed the nipple. "But it's based on fact, Aunt Ellen, a little thing my sister Dorie told me."
"Oh?"
"When she was in your son's room the other night getting fucked, your son let something slip. He told her she was as great a fuck as his mother!"
"Oh, my God!" gasped Ellen.
"He practically told her flat out that he was fucking you, up to the time that we came here."
"What else do you know?"
Pamela gave her a mysterious smile. "Well . . . I know that Dad fucked you this afternoon. All afternoon!"
"Carol! Your sister Carol told you!"
"No. Dad told me."
"He told you? When?"
"After supper," said Pamela. "When he went to the bathroom, I followed him in, to tell him I was hot and horny and I wanted him to fuck me."
"Did he?"
"Sure. A short while later he said he was going out, for cigarettes or something. I said I'd go along, for the ride. He drove to a dark, secluded place in a back country road and he fucked me in the back seat."
"My God!" said Ellen.
"I've been fucked a lot in a car," said Pamela, "mostly by my father. That's where he fucks Carol and Dorie, too, because we're seldom alone in the house."
"You mean your mother is there?" said Ellen.
"Yes. It's really a pain in the ass not being able to let her know that Dad fucks all three of his daughters, as well as her. We could have so much fun and freedom together as a family, if we could grab his cock whenever we felt like it, or he could get a handful of cunt, without worrying about Mom getting all shook up."
Ellen laughed. "Maybe she's trying too hard to set a good example for her three daughters. She used to be pretty wild and carefree, when she was single."
"Wouldn't it be wonderful if she was that way now?" said Pamela, "I'd love to get into bed with her, both of us naked, and find out if she's as hot and sexy as you are."
"I don't know if that will ever happen," said Ellen, "but there's one thing that's a dead certainty."
"What's that?" asked Pamela.
"That you and your father and your two sisters, can't keep on doing what you're doing forever . . . without your mother finding out about it."
"We're pretty careful," said Pamela.
"So were my son and I," said Ellen. "We thought no one would ever find out . . . but you did!"