Chapter 3
When Aunt Bea's massive stiff-nippled tits loomed up in front of young Loretta's face, the girl was quite overcome-
With lust!
The tits ballooned forward, big meaty mounds of creamy white flesh, jiggling with their own excess of abundance, white and shining.
Those nipples were so stiff and solid that they looked almost raw in their size and dark, throbbing fullness.
Instinctively, Loretta pulled back, not in revulsion, for she was quite entranced by the sight, but just as a natural reaction.
Which was why Aunt Bea wisely had clamped her hand on the back of Loretta's neck, holding that head in place.
The tits loomed up, filling Loretta's bleary-eyed field of vision, the nipples looked ready to poke her in the eye.
Loretta's mouth opened in a gasping O shape-
Aunt Bea's nipple throbbed against her face, then slid over her lips and popped into Loretta's gasping mouth.
The upper part of the tit mound pressed Loretta's face over her mouth, rolling fat tit flesh over her nose, her eyes.
A thin coating of sticky sweat covered the tits. It met and mingled with the cold sweat on the girl's face.
Aunt Bea stuffed her right nipple and a considerable amount of its surrounding tit flesh-into Loretta's mouth.
Loretta's moan was muffled with tit flesh.
Aunt Bea lay on her side alongside Loretta in bed, her forearm circling the back of the head, pressing Loretta's face closer.
Loretta's skin tingled where Bea's moist flesh contacted it, tingled and seethed.
Aunt Bea was rather forceful. Loretta felt the strength of her arm.
"You're a big girl, Loretta," Aunt Bea breathily murmured. "A big girl!"
She took hold of one of Loretta's rounded tits and kneaded it.
"Yes, a big girl," Bea murmured, "big where it counts, too! Just like me! . . .Well, not quite so big as I am, of course!
"But you're already a woman in body, and when you get your growth, you'll be a big gal, all right it runs in the family!
"Bigness isn't all that runs in the family," she continued, "at least, not on the female side of the family and that's the only side that counts!
"But we've got more than bigness in common, we womenfolk, yes, sir! And you just suck on my fat tit, and I'll tell you!"
While she spoke, Bea's hands moved over the flesh of Loretta.
She squeezed, kneaded first one quivering tit, then the other. Especially she concentrated on the stiff nipples.
Bea's hand moved upward, to stroke Loretta's tangled, sweat-damp mane of hair, smoothing it against the scalp.
"Yes, you're a big girl," Bea continued, "but not so big that you can't make good use of a mouthful of my fine tit!
"But just don't let it sit in your mouth, darlin', while you do nothing! You're going to suck Auntie's tit, yes you are!
"Come on, now, girl, don't be shy! . . .You sure weren't shy about playing with your hot little pussy in the bathroom!
"Now, I'm going to show you some new games and teach you how to play them! I'm sure you'll have a natural aptitude for them!"
Bea stroked Loretta under the chin, coaxing:
"Come on, now, put your mouth to it and suck, honey!"
Her thick fingers tightened on one of Loretta's nipple, squeezing.
Loretta moaned. Her mouth moved on the tit, pressing it with her lips. Her mouth was filled with tit.
She kept her eyes closed. Somehow, it was easier with her eyes closed. Not that she could see too much when they were open, thanks to the heavy weight of Aunt Bea's tits flopping in front of her face.
"Yes, you suck my fat titty, and I'll tell you a story, Loretta! Now, go on ... go ahead, suck it ... that's a good girl!"
There was something about having that tit filling her mouth with its fat nipple which Loretta found vaguely comforting.
She had been rocked by a series of emotional shocks and upheavals. Her head spun, her senses whirled, she was unsure of what was what.
In all her confusion, Aunt Bea's tit was something to hold on to, a sort of solid fleshy anchor for her to cling to.
And she clung to it tightly, with her mouth.
"Ummmm, yes, that's a good girl!" Bea sighed. "Use that tongue of yours, too! Rub my tit with it aaah, yes, that's nice!
"And now, while you're sucking, hon, I'll tell you who's who and what's what!"
Loretta was completely limp, her body relaxed to what seemed like bonelessness, except for her sucking mouth.
She was drained she didn't want to have to think any more or anything, she was content to do as she was told.
Between her legs, her taut pink thighs pressed her quivering pussy, the inside of which seemed filled with hot, dripping honey.
And ... Aunt Bea?
Was she in a similar state?
"Yes, you're growing up fast now, Loretta-hmmmm, 'Loretta' is kind of a mouthful to say, I mean! Think I'll call you Lori for short, yes, that's it, I'll call you Lori! Well, you're growing fast, Lori, and it's time you learned the facts of life! . . .No, not those facts of life about the birds and the bees, about boys and girls from what I've heard, you know a bit too much in that direction already! No, I mean the facts of life where women are concerned!
"Women and girls! You're too old to be wasting your time playing with your pretty pussy all by yourself!
"And it's too much trouble, too messy, to have the boys playing with it! But there's another, better way to get your sugar!
"You've never been with another girl, have you, Lori?"
"Um-ummmm ... "
"No, of course you haven't! And of course you haven't been with a woman, either or, I should say, especially!
"But I'm going to change all of that!"
Aunt Bea pulled her tit away from Loretta's mouth.
"Just ease up on my titty, Lori greedy little devil, ain't you?! Don't worry, darlin', I won't deprive you!
"I just want you to suck my other tit, that's all! For starters, that is!"
Pop!
Bea's right tit flopped free from Loretta's mouth. Loretta's eyelids fluttered open. She saw Aunt Bea's saliva-dripping tit.
Aunt Bea cupped her unsucked left tit, rolling more on her side to bring the other tit in line with Loretta's mouth.
Its dry nipple glided across Loretta's sticky wet face and across her lips and into the steamy maw of her mouth.
Loretta closed her eyes closed her lips on a fat, throbbing nipple.
"You just suck that one good and hard, dear!"
Loretta closed her eyes and resumed sucking.
"You're a hot little thing, yes you are! You're gonna thank me, Lori I'm gonna teach you a whole new way of loving!"
Aunt Bea's hands fluttered up and down Loretta's flesh, sliding, stroking it with long gliding caresses.
Aunt Bea finally freed her tit from Loretta's mouth. Her sweaty palms pressed, took hold of the girl's smooth shoulders.
She rolled Loretta on her back on the bed. Now her head floated over Loretta's tits, which her hands took hold of.
Loretta moaned, when both Aunt Bea's hands closed on her tits.
Aunt Bea clutched them, one in each hand, their stiff nipples protruding from the tops of her hands.
She kneaded the fleshy mounds, massaging them.
"You're a healthy specimen, all right!" Aunt Bea chuckled. "You sure got your growth on you, no doubt about that!"
Her thick, oily fingers rolled over stiffly protruding nipples. Each time one of them was pressed, Loretta moaned.
Loretta moaned many times. Each moan was deeper, more sighing, more prolonged, coming from deeper within.
"Doesn't that feel nice?"
"Y-yes, Aunt Bea ... "
"Yes." Aunt Bea nodded. "Yes. Such a pleasure to handle such fine tits as these, they feel so smooth, yet so firm ... "
Soft creamy tit flesh oozed in her kneading, manipulating fingers.
"Such pretty nipples!" Aunt Bea exclaimed. "I simply must kiss them!"
Her head lowered, her lips puckered, her mouth fastened on a nipple. She kissed each nipple many times.
Her lips were caressing velvet massaging the nipples. From between those parted lips emerged a licking tongue.
"Oh!"
Aunt Bea's head waggled as her tongue slithered back and forth over the nipple. The sensations thereby generated were most arousing ...
"I'll have a mouthful of you, sweetie," Aunt Bea chuckled. "A mouthful, and more!"
Squeezing the tit, she made its nipple protrude all the more, and then she took it in her mouth.
Her lips glued to the tit, taking Loretta's nipple in her mouth.
There was something breathless and hissing in Loretta's sighs as the mouth worked on her nipple.
Clutching lips, caressing tongue ... it was all quite overwhelming.
Aunt Bea's hand made its way down Loretta's front.
Her flesh tingled where the fingers did the walking down across her taut tummy, circling her concave navel ...
Down to her lower abdomen, then to the moist curly patch of her sweat-soaked bush, her soft bush, fondling it.
Loretta's pussy lips quivered in anticipation of the touch ...
But, teasingly, Bea's fingers detoured around her slitted sex, and moved down to the smooth, rounded tops of her thighs.
Sucking Loretta's nipples, she stroked her thighs.
The thighs were pressed closed more in anxiety than anything else.
Bea's plump hand pressed the juncture of the thighs and wedged into them, parting them. Loretta responded to the touch.
Her thighs parted, exposing her pussy.
Aunt Bea's fingers pressed down on Loretta's crotch, covering it, stroking, sliding.
The combination of having her tit sucked and her pussy fingered was delicious!
Loretta's buttocks tightened, as she rocked her hips back and forth, responding to the slowly increasing slide of Bea's fingers on her flesh.
Bea pressed her middle finger lengthwise down the slit.
Juices bubbled up to meet her, as she worked the finger in between the pussy lips, spreading them to the sides.
She worked the finger back and forth, up and down, generating waves of heat which bubbled up in boiling juices.
Loretta's stiff nipple was freed from Aunt Bea's sucking mouth.
"Oh!" the girl moaned. "Oh, don't stop!"
"Stop?"
Aunt Bea chuckled with the smug superiority of one who knows the next move in a game whose outcome is unforseen by novices such as Loretta.
"Stop?! " Bea repeated. "How little you know me, dear! And how little you know yourself! I couldn't, wouldn't stop and neither can you!"
Loretta propped herself on her elbows, raising herself up.
"What what are you going to do, Aunt Bea?! "
"Something I daresay you've never done before, Lori, or had done to you! But once you've had it, you'll never be satisfied with any so-called 'normal' loving!"
Aunt Bea gathered herself up in bed, udder-like tits flopping, then dangling all stiff-nippled as she got on her hands and knees.
Reaching out, she put a hand on Loretta's shoulder, pressing her down so she lay once more flat on the bed.
"No need for you to move, Lori! You're fine right where you are, which is namely flat on your back! And when I get done with you, you'll really be flat on your back!"
Fat tits swayed and shook as Aunt Bea moved on the bed. Her big masses of soft, creamy flesh jiggled as she moved into position.
For a short span of time, her back, and backside, faced Loretta.
Big ripely rounded ass cheeks, all white, glistening with sweat, the cheeks spreading, sliding, as she crawled.
Under those rounded ass globes lay a pair of fat, blubbery pussy lips, dark and thick and sticky, with masses of dark black hair surrounding them.
Was Aunt Bea crawling off the bed?
No she was only going to the foot of the bed, to Loretta's feet. Then Bea turned, reversing position, once more facing the teen.
Bea's rounded knees dug deep into the yielding mattress. Facing Loretta frontally as she now did, she presented a thick black bush framed by wide white hips.
Hands reached out, taking hold of Loretta's ankles, like Bea seized the twin ends of a wishbone at Sunday dinner.
She pulled the ankles to the sides, spreading Loretta's legs wide open.
Bea inched forward, walking on her knees, getting on the mattress between those spread legs, sitting back on her heels.
Her rump rested on the backs of her heels, bottom flesh oozing and spreading off. Her thighs were rounded white columns, shiny with sweat.
Aunt Bea rested her hands on the tops of Loretta's thighs and stroked them, sliding them up and down, caressing them.
Aunt Bea's hand moved inward, to fall lightly on Loretta's crotch.
Loretta wriggled her hips, rubbing her pussy against Bea's outstretched fingers.
"You naughty thing!"
Bea flashed Loretta a saucy, conspiratorial wink, as if Loretta's action in rubbing her pussy against Bea's hand could only confirm all the suspicions she harbored that the girl was a greedy, pleasure-loving sensualist.
Which Loretta was ... as was Bea.
As the saying goes, it took one greedy sensualist Bea to know another:
Loretta.
Bea pressed the tip of her middle finger into Loretta's slitted pussy lips and pushed it in.
Loretta gasped when entered by the finger, but made no move to withdraw.
Bea sank the finger in deep and wriggled it around, juices sloshing.
"You're no virgin," she declared.
"No ... "
"You must tell me all about it," Bea said. "Later, that is!"
Bea worked her finger back and forth, in and out, while Loretta grew progressively more breathless, red-faced, gasping.
"I'm going to ask you some questions, Lori, and you must answer them all, truthfully!"
Loretta nodded her head, signifying assent.
Bea inquired:
"Dear girl, have you ever sucked cock?" Loretta was silent except for some deep sighs.
"Did you ever take a male member in your mouth and suck it, dear? You must answer, little darling, you really must!"
Bea worked her finger more forcefully inside
Loretta.
"Uh, yes," Loretta mumbled. "A couple of times!"
"I thought you might have," Bea said. "And why not? It's a good way to satisfy the greedy male boors without having to spread for them!
"But what I must know now dear, is whether any of your boyfriends ever returned the favor in kind!
"Which is to say did any boy ever put his mouth down here?"
When saying the word, "here," Bea shoved her finger deep in Loretta's steamy pussy, leaving no doubt as to the area she meant.
"No!" Loretta blurted out, reacting as much to the digital action as to this most intimate of questions.
Aunt Bea smiled.
"No, of course not! Isn't that just like a man! They'll stuff their big fat cocks down your throat, choking half the life and nearly all the breath out of a girl, but will they bother to put their precious mouths between a girl's legs, and take care of her pleasure, for a change?
"Not on your life!" Bea continued, answering her own question.
"Well, so much the better for us," Bea smirked. "No sense in casting out pearls before swine, if you know what I mean!
"If the men can't be bothered with pleasuring a lady where it counts the most, well, so much the worse for them!
"But, you see, Loretta, only another female could know just how and where and how much a girl wants to be touched between the legs!"
Aunt Bea withdrew her finger from within Loretta, a finger coated now with the thickest, the stickiest of juices.
She held the finger up in front of her face, under her nose. Her nostrils flared when she took a deep, savoring sniff of the scent of sex.
Her rouged lips cracked into a smile.
"How sweet you smell, Lori!"
She glided her tongue up and down her finger, tasting Loretta's juices.
"And how divine you taste, dear!"
Lowering her head down to Loretta's quivering juicy crotch, Bea mumbled:
"Good enough to eat!"