By Little Alison
Lynn worried.
She lay in her bed, worrying.
She had just spent quite a bit of time masturbating and coming over and over with what she now knew was her own niece. She had been avoiding the computer all morning, trying to avoid the inevitable thoughts about right and wrong. So here she was, lying naked in her bed. But still, she thought about Amy.
Visions of Amy’s sexy little body, her legs spread, her fingers rubbing her wet pussy until she exploded. Lynn felt her nipples harden and her pussy tingle with excitement at the thoughts. She was aroused by her own niece. And that made her ashamed. And as she lay there being ashamed, she realized she was aroused by being ashamed. And excited.
Conflicting feelings swirled through her. She pinched her nipples and rubbed her breasts and fingered herself furiously, wanting to both let loose and control the demons of her desire. Lynn kept her legs together, but open just enough for her fingers to press ehr hard clit and spread her warm juices. Her breathing quickened as she moved her fingers faster, building upon each successive mountain of sexual
pleasure.
“Oh fuck Amy,” Lynn moaned, first quietly, then louder, “fuck, Amy, oh fuck… so fucking hot, Amy… OH AMY… ahhhhhhhhhh.”
Lynn’s body twitched as if hit by a jolt of electricity. Her legs clamped together hard, both stopping her hand from moving on her pussy, and also pressing it tight to her drenched lips. Lynn smiled. Though she wasn’t sure it was ‘right’, she knew it felt good, and to her, that was enough to make it right.
Getting out of bed, putting on her glasses, Lynn logged onto her email. As she expected, a message from Amy was waiting.
To MommyLynn
From Amybunnie
Mommy, I wanted to write and say how happy you make me. I love how you make me come, just like a good Mommy is supposed to. I wish I could feel your tongue in my mouth and touch your titties. I have a thing about them… I LOVE THEM! lol.
Hope to see you soon
And Mommy, can I see all of you next time? I want to see those lovely mommy eyes looking at me as I come.
.;P
Your Amybunnie
Lynn’s hands were fondling her breasts as she read. Amy was so sexy and perfect for Lynn that she could barely contain herself.
Two questions came to her. Why did Amy, who she knew was her niece and actually named Jessica, call herself Amy? That can wait, Lynn told herself.
Secondly, what to do about how she appeared on the cam? If she showed Amy her face, Amy would know it was her aunt, and… well, that could end it all. Lynn didn’t want that. Just reading her niece’s email got her soaking wet again.
So Lynn decided if she was going to be seen, she had better change her looks. She found her contacts, which she never wore, and ditched her big work glasses. Looking in the mirror, she noticed how her eyes seemed to pop now. Lynn smiled. Next her hair.
Lynn always had sandy blonde hair, shoulder length with a wonderful natural wave. She went to the store and bought a platinum blonde coloring kit and after coloring and straightening, she found herself looking in the mirror at a younger looking and certainly un-Lynn like visage. With some rouge, some smoky eye shadow and eyeliner, Lynn looked less like a mousy office worker, and more like a very hot sexy woman.
Lynn wondered why it had taken her so long to change her appearance to make herself more desirable. Amy, she told herself, it was Amy that was enough to make her realize how sexy she could be.
That evening Amy logged on and, as before, they switched on their webcams. Amy was wearing a t-shirt, and Lynn was in a loose robe.
Lynn: Hi, honey.
Amy: Hi, Mommy… so good to see you. I missed you.
Lynn: Mommy missed you, too. See how hard Mommy’s nipples are? (Lynn slowly opened her robe.)
Amy: Mmm Mommy. Can I suck your nipples? I want to do that so much. It would make me come so nice.
Lynn: Mmmm, yes, honey. Mommy would love you to suck her hard nipples, just like you did when you were my baby girl. (Lynn was pulling and pinching her nipples.)
Amy: Oh, Mommy. (Amy took off her top, showing her lovely pouting supple breasts, fondling them) Can I see your face while you pinch your nipples?
Lynn: Of course, baby.
This was the moment of truth, Lynn reached forward, tilting the camera up and leaning forward. She caught a sight of her face on the screen, smiled slightly. I look good, she thought.
Amy: You’re… you’re so hot! (Amy’s eyes were wide and her mouth hung open as she stared at the screen)
Lynn: Thank you, honey. (Now or never) Honey, is Amy your real name? I’m really Lynn. I guess I’d just like to know for sure.
Amy: (The girl looked down, then back up) Well, my real name is Jessica. My mom calls me Jess. But ever since I heard that my Grandma Lynn’s middle name was Amy, I’ve gone by that. Hey! My grandma is named Lynn, too. I just thought of that! So is my auntie and this girl at school I know. Lots of Lynns!
Lynn: But only this Lynn is going to fuck you till you explode. Over and over again. (Lynn began to slide a finger between her now wet lips.)
Amy: Yes, please Mommy, you can do anything you want, I’d love it. (Amy leaned back, revealing that she had no shorts on, and began to mimic Lynn’s movements.)
Lynn watched intently, even as she rubbed herself faster and faster. She opened her legs, feeling wetness drip down her thighs, coating the crack of her ass and dampening the chair. Amy, her eyes seeming to move in and out of focus as she masturbated, was breathing harder, her chest heaving, those small breasts rising and falling on Lynn’s computer screen.
Lynn: Amy, I want you to think of my tongue licking all over your pussy, my finger pressing into your tight little ass, my hand pulling you closer to my mouth…
Amy began to buck, her body twitching. Her eyes closed and Lynn saw two fingers
pressed deep into the child’s tight little pussy.
Amy was experiencing the most powerful orgasm she’d ever had. Wave after wave moved through her. Lynn watched as the girl almost fell off her chair. “Ahhhhhh, fuck!” Amy exclaimed, her thin body thrashing as she came.
Lynn pushed two fingers into herself and rubbed her clit and, as she leaned toward the camera, her mouth fell open, ruby lips parted in a wild cry as she came. It was a long hard sustained climax that moved from her sex to her feet and slowly up her back, eventually rebounding and almost burning with pleasure between her legs.
“Oh god,” Amy, barely able to speak, whispered, “That was… Mommy, I… oh my God.”
Lynn was able to catch her breath by this time, “Amy, yes. That was incredible. I love your body. I love how you come for Mommy.”
Amy smiled a slightly sweaty and satisfied smile, then quickly looked up and to her right. “Oh no,” she said in an annoyed tone, “my mom’s home. I’m sorry. Not sure she’d like me fucking myself on cam.” She laughed.
Lynn smiled. “Okay, Amy, I’ll see you soon. I’d love to actually SEE you sometime too, all of you.” Lynn leered.
“If you were here, I’d never let you out of my room!” Amy smiled.
Then her camera clicked off.
Lynn thought. She sat in a pool of her own juices, exhausted and happy. She loved playing with her niece… and my God, she wanted more!
A thought came into her head, slowly growing into an idea. She knew it wasn’t right, what she was thinking, but Lynn didn’t care. So far nothing had been ‘right,’ and she had loved every second of it.
She dialed her phone.
“Hello?”
“Hi sis, it’s me, Lynn.”
“Oh hi, Lynn! Haven’t heard from you in a while.”
“Yeah, been busy. I know I should keep in contact more often.”
“I know Lynn. What’s up? You just caught me walking in the door. Oh, hi Jess. I’m just home from another work day.”
“I thought I might drop by for a visit sometime. Like this weekend. You know, just visit for a day or so.” Lynn paused, unsure if Tania would be okay with it or not.
“Oh Lynn,” Tania was excited, “I think that’d be great. The kids haven’t seen in you in ages and we can catch up.”
“Okay, I’ll be there Friday evening. It’ll be fun.” Lynn hoped it would be far more than that.
“All right sis, see you then.”
Lynn hung up, then went back to massaging her breasts and dreaming of sex. She smiled. With any luck, this weekend was going to be awesome.
Continue on to Chapter 4
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