Chapter 6

While the storm raged outside, Loretta licked Aunt Bea's ass-hole.

Bea was busy strapping on a dildo.

Sometimes the woman and the girl luxuriated in long steamy sessions of oral pleasure, the hours rolling effortlessly by as the lesbians drifted from orgasm to orgasm, drifting lightly as a cloud in the sky ...

But other times, their sex was stormy, filled with all sorts of mad passion. like now!

Night it was, a night whose black darkness was multiplied infinitely by the thunderstorm whose fury broke even as Bea fastened her dildo on.

It was long-awaited, that storm!

Equally as anticipated by Bea was the delightfully dominant pleasure of doing her wanton lesbo niece with a dildo.

Bea knew Loretta, all right!

Knew that from time to time, the hot-blooded highly-sexed teen needed a good working over with a fat dildo!

A taste which Aunt Bea had kindled, nurtured, and fed in her niece, among the many wanton games she introduced her to.

And this dark and stormy night helped set a perfectly wild mood!

For a day, the storm had built to this peak of fury.

Yesterday was a sullen steaming day, the gathering air thick and choking and utterly still, dead calm.

The sky was yellow and hazy, while the air thickened. Nerves were short and tempers shorter in that sullen, maddening heat.

Bea had felt hardly able to catch her breath all day. When she did breath, the air was thick and stale, as if it was used-up.

During last night it had been just as bad, the setting of the sun providing virtually no relief from the crushing burden of humidity.

But today, relief was in sight. Even at sunrise, the mass of lowering clouds that was the front of the storm could be seen.

Sunset came early, when the sky was masked from horizon to horizon under a low ceiling of roiling, broiling storm clouds.

Thunderheads, columns of clouds rising miles high, like explosions.

Earlier, it had been too hot to even think about sex doing it was, of course, impossible.

But the gathering storm whipped Bea and Loretta with lust.

The storm was due to break soon. For the first time in days, wind blew. Not light breezes, but strong, sweeping winds.

Shutters rattled, banging the sides of the house until Bea and Loretta went around, battening them down for the storm.

It was as dark as ever Loretta could remember seeing a night then, the blackness was broken with sizzling lightning bolts.

As the storm broke, the lesbians exploded into lust.

They were in Bea's bedroom-

Loretta's bedroom, too, for she slept there every night, as she had been doing from the first day her aunt took her.

Of course, many nights passed where little sleeping, but much sleeping around, took place on that fine fat bed.

The wind raged now in great sheeted gusts which slammed full-tilt into the house and shivered its timbers with each blow.

Thunder rumbled like God's bowling alley , growing closer and closer.

Bea stood in front of her vanity, naked or almost naked.

For she was outfitting herself in the harness required for her dildo.

Loretta stood on her knees behind Aunt Bea, all smoothly naked.

Loretta's long black hair was pulled back in a ponytail, a band securing the mane of raven hair at its base.

The ponytail was cooler in this sweltering weather.

But there was nothing cool about Loretta's oral labors!

Loretta's face pressed Bea's broad bottom-whose spreading, creamy white cheeks glistened with a coating of sticky saliva.

Saliva deposited thereon by Loretta's licking the buttocks from top to bottom with her broad flat tongue, and smearing the saliva on her own face.

Loretta had licked those cheeks, tongue-polishing them-

Now, she worked between them!

Bea's broad, shining bottom was split down the middle, wedged open by Loretta's face, which was jammed between them.

Swelling ass cheeks hugged, pressed that face.

Big Bea's ass-hole was a tiny dimpled depression, a hot, tight, and sucking hole whose wrinkled folds pressed firmly shut.

After licking the outside of Aunt Bea's ass, Loretta went to work on the inside.

The girl's face was virtually obscured, hidden by the spreading ass cheeks which pressed it and clutched it firmly.

Loretta's round lips formed an O, ringing the ass-hole.

An ass-hole whose ultra-sensitive surfaces had thrilled to Loretta's hot sucking kisses, which smeared it with saliva.

Now, Loretta pressed the tip of her tongue to the quivering ass-hole.

Bea moaned.

Most difficult for her to keep her attention focused on the task at hand:

Namely, fastening her dildo to the harness she already wore!

A year or two ago, when Bea made one of her infrequent visits to the big city, she made it a point to search out this dildo.

Here was a lady who knew what she wanted!

She had walked right into one of those adult sex boutiques, on the seamy side of town, and selected the dildo.

Some of the males browsing in the store were discomfitted by her presence and made a hasty and furtive exit.

But Loretta's ardent Aunt Bea was not easily diverted when she made up her mind to have something.

With the same demanding perfection she brought to any other form of shopping, she had the store clerk haul out a variety of dildoes and harnesses and vibrators and so-called marital aids out of the big glass display case.

She had not departed until she found exactly what she sought.

"How on earth did you ever manage to do that?! " Loretta admiringly asked, when Aunt Bea told her the tale one night.

"Why, I wouldn't have even had the nerve to set foot in a place like that!"

"Even if you had the nerve, you wouldn't have been allowed in," Aunt Bea had chuckled. "You're not old enough!"

But even though she was too young to legally enter an adult sex boutique, lissome Loretta was not too young to lick, suck, and fuck.

The hefty dominant lesbian had the harness already strapped on.

The harness was an integral part of the rig, although the dildo itself could be used by hand used by the hand guiding that artificial phallus to its desired target of tender flesh.

But to use the dildo in the mode desired by Aunt Bea and by Loretta it was necessary to utilize the harness.

The harness somewhat resembled a jockstrap, one whose straps were fashioned, not out of flesh colored elastic, but of black leather.

The belt circled Bea's ample waist, soft ripples of her flesh overlapping it at both edges, top and bottom.

The horizontal belt supported the leather crotch piece, a triangular-shaped piece of fabric which covered the pubic mound.

Securing the crotch piece were a pair of thin black elastic straps circling the rounded tops of Bea's white thighs.

These straps, too, were overlapped by her flesh.

Loretta, her face hugged by creamy ass cheeks in fragrant dimness, dabbed the tip of her tongue against Bea's ass-hole.

Bea was tight back there.

Loretta strained to force the tongue past the anal ring. Bea of course was the beneficiary of that licking.

Loretta looked after her own desires while she did Bea.

Loretta's right hand labored between her own legs, stroking her cunt lips, fingering herself.

Bea handled the dildo.

The dildo was a rod of streamlined black plastic, slick, shiny, hard, with a bullet-shaped head and a thick shaft.

Some eight inches in length, it was correspondingly thick-shafted.

Bea handled the dildo, smirking.

What need for men?

A woman could do in bed everything that a man could, everything but one and the dildo supplied that lack.

It allowed her to use the best part of a man, without having to involve a man.

With no fear of pregnancy, no disgusting ejaculation, no emotional involvements.

At the very base of the dildo, for the first inch or so, a fluted spiral circled the base, allowing it to be screwed into the appropriate slot.

This slot was actually the socket in the leather crotch piece of the dildo harness which Bea now wore.

Fisting the dildo so its head and base both protruded, Bea held it out horizontally from her wide hips.

The harness crotch piece formed a black triangle across her crotch. Her rounded pubic mound strained against its covering.

At its narrow base, her cunt lips oozed into view, spreading to the sides. Stray hairs spiraled out of the piece.

Bea fitted the dildo base to the rounded receiving socket and screwed it in.

Once screwed in place, the dildo was ready for screwing.

As was Loretta!

Bea released her hand from the dildo. The dildo dropped an inch or two below the horizontal, but remained pretty much in place.

Bea stood there for a moment, savoring Loretta's tongue action.

Having pushed her tongue past the tight anal ring, Loretta now worked the tongue inside Bea, licking her rectum.

Tight creamy rectal muscles squeezed down on the slithering tongue which shoved back and forth, in and out.

Bea's nipples were throbbing brownish-red cherries. She pinched, pulled them.

Reluctant though she was to remove herself from the pleasures of that licking tongue, Bea stepped forward.

She stepped forward.

Loretta's face emerged when the creamy ass cheeks hugging her face pulled free. Her face was wet, sticky.

Bea swiveled, her swirling dildo nearly hitting Loretta's head.

Pelting sounds on the curtained window panes indicated the onset of the storm. Those raindrops were fat indeed, to sound so loud.

"Here, this will satisfy your taste for cock!"

Chuckling, Bea pressed the dildo against Loretta's face. Her hips squirmed as she rubbed the dildo back and forth on it.

"Open your mouth, darlin'! "

"Why, Auntie?"

"So you can suck this big fat thing."

"Oh, Auntie ... "

"Get it good and wet, hon it's the only lubrication you'll get!"

"I don't need it, I'm already dripping wet!"

"Yes, and you can keep your hands off your pussy until I say different!"

"Yes, Auntie!"

Loretta looked up. Her kneeling position made towering Aunt Bea appear more fleshily, physically imposing.

Aunt Bea loved this.

She fisted the dildo, its black head jutting from the top of her hand.

Black dildo dildos were available in pink and white colors, but she had chosen black, considering that it made the dildo less life-like and more like an instrument, more impressive and intimidating.

She pressed the dildo tip to Loretta's moist puckered lips.

"Open up," she said, "and suck!"

The storm broke with a crash.

Loretta started.

Bea was surprised by the force, the fury of the storm, but she managed to control her reaction better.

It was required of her after all, she was in control.

Rain gusted in sheets. It sounded like a waterfall crashed down on the roof. Water streamed down the eaves and gutters.

Bea had to speak loudly to be heard over the downpour:

"Suck!"

Loretta, shivering prettily, opened her mouth for the dildo.

Bea inserted the dildo head into Loretta's moist pink mouth. Loretta's lips closed over the shaft, hugging it with the moist insides of her lips.

Bea stroked the girl's glossy raven hair, smoothing it against the scalp, as she fed Loretta more of the dildo.

Loretta closed her eyes and opened her mouth wider.

The dildo was a fat black plastic plug, stretching the corners of her mouth, pressing down on her tongue.

Loretta worked up a mass of saliva, slurping it over the dildo, coating it with the stuff in order to grease it for use.

Bea particularly enjoyed the sight of Loretta sucking, not a real cock, but this dildo-cock of power worn by her.

Loretta sucked it like it was a real cock.

Bea could have laughed, thinking of all the legions, the millions of men, who would give their eyeteeth to have such a girl as Loretta in this position, down on her knees and sucking their own stiff cocks.

Hah!

No man had Loretta she belonged to Bea.

And to the legions of lesbians.

Enough of this, the dildo was wet enough!

Bea drew back. The dildo slid down over lips and tongue, popping free of the mouth now sticky with freshly smeared saliva.

Saliva glistened, a few drops slipping off the dildo.

Loretta scampered up from her knees. The torrent of rain, accompanied with thunder, was now so loud that a normal, conversational tone of voice would not have been audible.

Luckily, there was no need for talk.

Loretta knew the routine!

Loretta hopped into bed, its mattress bouncing her trampoline-style for a few bounces, before it settled down.

Loretta crouched on her hands and knees. Knees spread, thighs parted, she exposed her red-lipped, stickily coated pussy.

She glanced over her shoulder, watching with lewd eyes as her aunt approached the bed, dildo obscenely preceding her.

Strange!

To see that buxom, big-boned, voluptuously fleshed woman brandishing a larger than life replica of an erect male organ!

Stranger still-

To have that dildo used on Loretta's hot, tight pussy!

Loretta crouched with her rounded rear and her pussy poised close to the edge of the bed, at the bedside.

Bea approached, taking a stance facing Loretta, with the dripping tip dripping saliva, aimed at Loretta's sex.

Bea stood at the bedside, fastening her hands on Loretta's ass.

One hand on each cheek, she squeezed, kneaded the buns. She pulled them apart and pushed them together.

Loretta oohed and aahed as her ass was handled.

Loretta wiggled her hips, invitingly waving her ass, her pussy.

Keeping one hand on the girl's hips, to steady them, Bea's other hand took hold of the dildo, guiding it.

Bea brought the saliva-dripping dildo head in line with Loretta's juicy cunt.

She pressed the dildo head against the pussy lips.

Loretta moaned, leaning back into the dildo. The hard black plastic head pressed her pussy lips, squashing them.

Pussy lips spread to the sides, exposing slippery satin membranes.

Tightening her grip on Loretta's hips, Bea inserted the dildo.

"Oh!"

Loretta moaned when the dildo head lodged deep into her, stretching her.

Her pussy was lubricated with juices. The dildo was greased with her saliva. But it was still a tight fit, due to the tightness of her pussy, and the thickness of the shaft. Bea worked the dildo about halfway in.

Loretta was stretched by the shaft. Her head hung down between her shoulders, black hair spilling across the mattress.

She propped herself up by the elbows. Her ass, lifted by bent knees, was raised high ... as was her penetrated pussy.

Bea inched forward, the dildo advancing with her.

Now the dildo was lodged deeply enough in Loretta for Bea to release it. When she took her hand away, the dildo stayed lodged deep in Loretta.

Bea wrapped her hands around Loretta's nubile hips and held on tight.

Bea pushed her hips forward, and down. Her weight powered the dildo on its penetrating plunge into Loretta's pussy.

Until at last, total penetration was achieved.

But taking the full length of that fat slick unyielding dildo in her hot tight hole was not the finish of the process.

Rather, it was only the beginning ...

For, having fully and deeply penetrated Loretta, Bea now would fuck her.

She did just that.

Holding Loretta's hips, Bea rocked her own hips back and forth, working the dildo.

The dildo made wet sucking sounds as it pumped back and forth. Loretta's cunt lips grew redder and darker with each stroke ...

While her pussy grew steadily more juicy.

Rain sloshed down the gutters, the windows. Light and darkness alternated with the flashing strokes of lightning.

Thunder crashed and pounded.

Meanwhile, Bea pounded the dildo back and forth inside Loretta.

Loretta's wet face was flushed a feverish red color. Her mouth gaped open. She rocked her hips, to meet the thrusting dildo.

Bea crowded the dildo deep in Loretta, so its base was pressed by the girl's pussy lips. She kept it there.

Leaning forward, dildo fully inserted in Loretta, Bea ran her clutching hands up and down Loretta's fine teen flesh.

She handled fine teen ass cheeks, fingers kneading satiny bottom flesh now stickily covered with a coating of fine-misted sweat.

Her hands slid down the hips, under the girl, to stroke a smoothly taut belly.

Then her hands reached further up under the girl, taking hold of her tits.

Loretta moaned when her tits were handled, one in each of Bea's hands.

Bea clutched the tits, perfect handles of flesh. She held them so their stiff nipples protruded from the bottoms of the hands.

Bea pulled and kneaded the tits, as if milking them.

Bosom flesh rippled under the caresses of sliding sweaty fingers. Bea drummed her fingers back and forth over stiff nipples.

Bea pinched both nipples at the same time, pulling, tugging them.

All the while that this fondling was going on, the dildo was fully plunged in Loretta, its base rubbing her cunt lips.

Bea drove some short wriggling strokes into Loretta, pressing and sliding the dildo base against soft cunt flesh.

At last, Bea finished fondling the tits, released them, and once more wrapped her hands around Loretta.

After fucking her some more, Bea slipped her fingers down between Loretta's legs and under and around, then over, the penetrating dildo.

She touched Loretta's clitoris.

Loretta shivered and shook even from a feather-light touch on her tender and incredibly sensitive clit.

With each slow stroke of the dildo, sliding back and forth inside her, Loretta's clit also was stimulated by the handling.

Pressure from Bea's fondling fingers steadily increased their force and cunning. Her touch electrified Loretta.

Combined with the thrusting dildo action, Loretta soon was gasping, wailing, and frenziedly fucking.

Bea's wickedly knowing fingers followed a line of gradually increasing pressure as they felt and fondled Loretta's ultra-sensitive flesh.

Until at last, she plied Loretta with strong sliding strokes of her fingers on the clit, strokes whose directness and pressure would have been too intense for Loretta to endure only a few moments earlier.

Bea was ready to bring it all on home now ...

The dildo was a black pillar pumping in and out never all the way out of Loretta's dripping teen sex.

Oily juices coated Bea's fondling fingers while they worked between Loretta's legs, toying and titillating her clit.

From Loretta, mixing with the raw harsh rasp of her hard breathing, came a steadily increasing chorus of cries of lust.

The time was just about right-

Bea plunged the dildo in deep, sheathing it fully in Loretta's satiny sex.

Keeping the dildo fully and firmly implanted, Bea raced her fingers back and forth, dancing them over the clit.

Suddenly, Loretta shivered.

No momentary shiver, this, but a trembling which took hold of her and rocked her from the inside-out ...

The tremblings of oncoming orgasm.

Loretta's head jerked up from the mattress on which she rested it. Her face was a mask of red lust, moaning, hissing, gasping.

Gurgling, she cried out as she came.

And came, and came, and came!