Chapter 6
Sheila whiled away a few long moments softly stroking Peg's pussy with her now-pliant tongue. She drew forth the last quakes of the girl's orgasm and cleaned out the remainder of the tasty cum-juice.
Licking her lips, Sheila lifted and, as Peg swung around to he lengthwise on the bed, settled in on one side in front of the girl. Each propped up on an elbow, the two females faced one another at close range. Peg looked a little woozy from her gut-wrenching climax, but the spirit of pleasure was still with her.
"That was some kind of thrill, Sheila!" She beamed. "I'd heard it could be good, but that good? Never. God, my pussy's still tingling from one end to the other."
Sheila slid a hand onto the accessible cunt and rubbed the heat of the softness in comforting fashion.
"You're one tasty, passionate piece," she said. "I really enjoyed it too."
"Did you? You couldn't have gotten off though, could you? Just by eating me out?"
"Just about, honey, just about. But pleasing you was a satisfaction in itself."
"But you didn't come?"
"No."
"That hardly seems fair," Peg said, showing the glint of a burgeoning idea.
Sheila waited for more.
Peg swept her bright eyes over Sheila's fine form and she followed that up with a flirting fingertip. "I'll bet I could do a pretty good job of returning the pleasure."
"It wouldn't surprise me," Sheila responded. "You've got all the tools."
"I think I've got the know-how too. Wanna spread your legs for me?"
"Anytime you want, lover girl."
Peg eagerly squirmed closer and threw a limp arm around Sheila's shoulders. She mashed her lips to the woman's and donated a juicy smooch. "I'm getting all sorts of crazy urges!"
"You can do anything you want," Sheila said.
Peg grinned with delight, her body giving an excited shake. Her jutting tits touched Sheila's outreaching pair and the contact set off erotic sparks inside. Peg looked down and consciously moved her tits into Sheila's. She twisted her body to and fro to shake her tits against the mounds of tit-meat on her aunt's chest.
"Kinky!" Sheila grinned. "Go for it!"
Peg lifted her open hand to the outer swell of Sheila's tit and she held it gently. "It drove me wild when you touched my tits before," she confided. "Do you like it too?"
"Love it! Holding, squeezing, sucking, I love it all! They're big, but they're sensitive!"
"Just like mine," Peg put in. She forced her hand between their pressing tit-flesh and gave Sheila a lewd grope, forcing the nipple into her palm. Sheila quaked with excitement. "Do the feelings go all the way to your pussy? Like they do for me?"
"Oh yes," a flushing Sheila rasped.
"Shit," Peg breathed with a sudden blurt of want, "I've got to suck them!"
She slid down on the bed and, for the first moment, feasted her eyes on the pouty tit-masses.
Sheila laid her head and shoulders down onto a pillow and twisted slightly toward Peg, making one tit higher and more accessible than the other. Feeling the intent stare on it, she sighed happily, dreamily. The vibes in that bed were wonderful. Sheila couldn't think of a problem in the world.
Peg opened her mouth and sucked well onto Sheila's offered tit-mound. She wasn't giving much thought to finesse, but at this point of the game she didn't need to.
She held the suction on the mouthful of tit as she lifted her head and pulled the coned mass of flesh out from Sheila's body. Stretched to its short limit, the tit tugged itself from Peg's mouth with a slurpy sound and jiggled enticingly as it snapped back into place on Sheila's chest. Peg's eyes shone brightly at the delicious view and she greedily slurped in another mouthful of tit.
This time the teenager was keen on getting more tit-flesh into her smallish mouth. She stretched her lips wide, gulping in tit-peak, section by section, each time pausing to regroup before hauling in more with all the strength her lungs and throat could muster.
Sheila half-yelped as the limit seemed to be reached and Peg's head lifted to apply that final, hard suck. Never had Sheila's tits been so intently mauled by a mouth.
Thoroughly flattered and pleased with herself, Peg went back for more. But when she had Sheila whimpering, she switched to soft, comforting kisses all over the delicious tit-mound.
Then Sheila rolled flat on her back and lifted her unravaged tit in offering. She saw Peg's eyes flare at the sight of fresh tit and felt herself attacked by the same crude but wonderful mouth. Sheila found herself squealing with girlish delight and felt like kicking her heels in the air and whooping with carnal glee.
"Jeez," Peg remarked upon relinquishing a medium mouthful of tit-meat. "I thought I was the horny one. But you're all woman, Sheila!"
"I feel like I'm all cunt, you've got me so hot," Sheila answered truthfully. "If you don't give me that sweet sucking you promised, I'll just burst."
Immediately Peg scampered up over Sheila. Straddling the woman's shoulders, facing down her aunt's churning body, Peg crouched and reached forward. Grabbing the backs of Sheila's knees, she pulled the legs back and apart. Holding them in position, Peg bowed low over Sheila.
Sheila felt the hot gusts of Peg's breath on her spread crotch and her insides steamed with anticipation. Above her face she had the erotic view of Peg's spread ass and pussy and well-shaped thighs, a genuine feast for any pair of eyes, male or female.
My own niece, she thought with a perverse pleasure that quickly swallowed up whatever shame she might have felt. As if needing something to hold on to, she closed her hands on the raised, wide crescents of Peg's ass.
Sheila's body quaked from head to toe as Peg's soft lips nuzzled the waiting flesh of her cunt. Peg kissed down along the moist folds, her breath now hitting on Sheila's upturned asshole, washing a fresh thrill along her auntie's tingling system.
Kissing back up to Sheila's cunt-mound, Peg brought her tongue into play. She licked past the patch of hair and softly down one side of the woman's aromatic cunt. She flicked across that space between pussy and asshole and back up to the crown of soft hair.
Sheila pressed her raised knees in at Peg's waist and crossed her ankles between the girl's shoulders. Her arms crossed and hugged the out-thrust ass above her. She felt Peg's hands slide around to cradle her ass-cheeks, squeezing with tantalizing gentleness. And then that wicked little tongue was flicking down the slit of her craving fuck-hole.
"I love what your tongue is doing to me!" Sheila rasped. "You really know how to use it. I'm turning on like I can't believe!"
Peg shifted the tips of her forefingers closer to Sheila's cunt-folds. Digging in and pulling away, she fully exposed the woman's rigid clit. She blew on it softly.
"Oh girl, now you've found my hot spot!" Sheila groaned. "I just know you're going to please it to death, you little wench."
She felt a quiver run through Peg and, giggling naughtily, the girl gave her ass a saucy wiggle. The kid was in charge now and she was going to run with it.
Peg started off by tonguing light circles around the base of Sheila's clit. The pressure varied very effectively, making the spike pulse with horniness.
One thing Peg had learned from diddling her own cut-every chance she got, it seemed-was that holding off the final pleasure usually reaped the biggest rewards. Anticipation offered a girl the most fun.
So Peg's caresses weren't constant. Often she would pause to blow on Sheila's clit, or just leave it completely alone. Sheila bitched like mad when she did that, but Peg held to her own plan in vixenish fashion.
She moved the focus of her tongue-tip to different points as well, from around the clit to the pussy itself. The best responses came when she wagged her tip to and fro on the very peak of Sheila's stiff clit.
Trembles began to roll continuously up and down Sheila's thighs, reaching into her handheld ass-cheeks. Her body held relatively still while it was getting direct attention but squirmed restlessly and sometimes almost angrily when the teasing wench lifted clear, breaking that delicious contact.
She would cry out for resumption of the flesh-heating tingles, and sigh and groan and wiggle with glee when the soft, quick flicks came back to her bulging clit.
Sheila groaned dreamily. "That's absolute heaven, Peg honey. Please don't put me through any more hell!"
The sensuous attack continued, wild sensations tickling Sheila through and through. Her legs pressed in on the gorgeous body over her own, her ass wiggling and curving up wantonly at the softly lapping mouth. At times Sheila laughed out loud, with no other way to vent her joy. She had been so close for so long it was almost as if she were in a constant state of climax.
Peg made it last until her mouth grew tired. Then, somewhat resignedly, she lowered her tongue onto the torrid clit and stroked quickly, continuously.
Sheila realized that this time it was going to happen for real and she braced herself. She held on for dear life to the squirming body on top of her own and felt her teeth clench. Her thighs started to burn, her ass tingled hotly, her clit was going to explode.
Sheila wailed, then screamed intensely as the delights of her climaxing pussy gushed into her parched system. She writhed and bucked and grunted under the onslaught of heart-stopping sensations, and was left a quivering, whimpering mess as her orgasm subsided and faded into aftermath. She simply could not take any more. No way.
Peg pulled herself from Sheila's cunt, turned around and stretched out on top of her aunt, bedding their succulent tits together once again. Sheila's eyes opened and she had to smile.
"Your face is wet," she said.
"You really shot some hot stuff!" Peg grinned.
Sheila drew the girl's head down and softly licked the wetness away. Their mouths joined in a soulful, lasting kiss. "Well?" Sheila said then. "Well what?"
"Has it happened? Does it feel like you've left your desires for cock far behind?"
Peg didn't have to think before answering. "No way. If anything, I'm hotter for that than ever."
"Just what I thought. It was that way with me, too."
"Boy!" Peg said, shaking her head. "That Uncle Burt is one lucky dude, having a woman like you to take care of him."
Sheila smiled in response to the compliment, but it was strained in its own small way, and not small enough to escape Peg.
"You do take care of him, don't you?" Peg said.
"I try," Sheila said. "Things aren't exactly what they should be, though."
The words came with surprising ease. She needed to talk.
"What's the trouble? Has he stopped fucking you?"
"In a word, yes."
"Gosh. How terrible."
Sheila shrugged a shoulder. She had to talk, but was Peg the right person? Perhaps not. "It's probably just a phase. Don't you worry your pretty little head over my troubles, okay?"
Peg accepted that with a smile and gave Sheila a happy, cheering smooch. Then she lifted up until only the points of their tits were touching.
Their bellies basked in one another's satiny heat. Their pussy-mounds were touching, and rubbing as Peg started to and fro with easy motions.
"I don't believe it!" the girl cried. "I'm getting excited again!"
"Me too," Sheila said.
"Ooooooh, and I'm getting urges again."
"Like what?"
Peg smiled, and hunched with extra verve on top of Sheila's cunt-mound. Fingers of arousal reached out from the woman's reawakening cunt-core.
"I'm sorry I didn't lick your ass when I was down there at your pussy," Peg said. "It might have been a real kick for both of us."
"I know. I almost took a swipe at yours. And then I almost stuck a finger in it."
"Wow, I wonder what that feels like!"
"Really far out," Sheila said. "Really scrumptious!"
"Let's do it," Peg said, becoming still, her eyes flashing. "Let's just you and me stick fingers in each other's asshole."
Sheila laughed in delight at the girl's open raunchiness, at the lewdness of it all. "Damn right! Let's do it!"
Peg rolled off and the two females positioned themselves on an elbow each. Their free hands made a dive for the other's gaping crotch.
"A little slickum to ease things along," Peg remarked, sliding a fingertip into Sheila's gooey pussy, following Sheila's lead.
"You catch on fast," the aunt observed, and squeezed with her cunt-muscles.
"Sexy trick," Peg remarked. "Teach me how to make my pussy do that?"
"That and a lot more," Sheila promised.
They diddled one another's pussy, giggling together in perfect delight as they moistened their fingers and savored the kicks of this style of penetration.
Peg was the first to venture down to the second, smaller hole and flirt her tip in the constricted opening. Wracked with perverse pleasure, Sheila followed suit. Her hand trembled as she touched the head of Peg's shit-hole and felt the raw heat emanating from within.
Sheila was the first to add real pressure and work inside the ass-ring. Peg caught up fast though and the two of them inserted their wet probes inch by inch, bit by bit, all the way into their thrilled shit-chutes.
To cap off the initial thrill of such a lascivious stunt, Sheila brushed her thumb over Peg's clit. She was rewarded with kicky fun as Peg reciprocated the flicking motion and wriggled her finger deep inside her aunt's ass-tunnel.
"I've never had such good, dirty fun," Sheila said. "We're gonna have to spend some more time together!"
"I'll say!" Peg cried, already working her digit in and out of Sheila's tight asshole. Sheila joined in on that fun and the two of them joyously ass-diddled one another for long minutes. They tried a double insertion, finger in shitter and thumb in pussy, and that went over even bigger and better.
Peg gave a sudden shiver and inhaled deeply. "Wild! This is really gonna make me come. I don't believe it ... I feel like a whole world is opening up to me!"
"It is a new world."
"I'll never learn all there is to learn."
"Well, not all at once. That's half the fun."
"The other half?"
"Doing it, of course!"
Their mouths melded together as their hands pumped shit-hole and pussy as one in wild fashion. Preliminary comes were already popping in their thighs, their haughty asses, the upper reaches of their pussies, clits, meaty tits . . .
"I see what you mean," Peg gasped heatedly.